Date: Sat, 28 Mar 2009 12:26:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bob Archman <bldhrymn@yahoo.com>
Subject: Centaur 3

Centaur 3

By Bald Hairy Man

This story is not for persons who are underage or who are offended by gay
fiction. If this is you, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.  If you have any comments,
please send them to bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymn@aol.com

Isodorus was always willing to suck, and as he got to know me better he was
more than willing to take cum from both of my cocks. He was shy at first,
but he got to like my horse meat as much as my human cock. Theseus and Ajax
liked Isodorus too. Once he was use to my horse cock he was more than
willing to give pleasure to the other centaurs.

Isodorus made friends with several of the Satyrs. I was too high for the
Satyrs to play with me.  The satyrs didn't have that problem with
Isodorus. Given their preferences, Satyrs preferred nymphs, but they were
always ready for sex, and Isodorus was willing. Satyrs are driven to sex
and are always aggressive. They were willing to suck Isodorus and liked to
be sucked, but their primal urge was to fuck.

By the standards of men, Satyrs are well equipped. They got Isodorus on his
hands and knees and fucked him. This he loved. At first they thought
Isodorus' ass was second best to the tender innards of a nymph, but soon
the Satyrs discovered Isodorus' strengths.

Nymphs wear out.  They would make love to two, or three satyrs, then run
off exhausted. As the Satyrs filled Isodorus' ass with their seed, Isodorus
got more excited. The Satyr seed lubricated his ass and made additional
couplings more pleasurable and enjoyable for them all.

Three Satyrs were his friends and fucked him slowly. Once they shot their
seed into his ass, other Satyrs took a turn. These Satyrs weren't delicate
at all and would quickly mount Isodorus, shoot their seed and pull
out. This didn't bother Isodorus at all.

My father, Hercules, made a unexpected visit. The sacred spring had begun
to dry up, so humans and gods lost their interest in mares.  They did not
lose their interest in sex.  By the standards of our gods, my father wasn't
particularly interested in sex. When it came his way he didn't run from it.

For the first time, Hercules mounted my back and we scampered over the
island. Hercules was a big man and by now I was big enough to carry him
without effort.

Isodorus was my playmate, and Hercules enjoyed watching him play with the
Satyrs and me.  From his location on my back he watched Isodorus and gave
me advice as to how I could give him more pleasure. Hercules was half man
and half god, but his sexual nature was all human.  Of course Isodorus was
interested in my father too.  Everyone was.

I inherited Hercules' physique, but my man genitals approached being
stallion sized. I was very furry, and while you knew I was part human, I
was horsy too. I wasn't sure if I was more man, or horse when I came to
sex. The most horse-like of the centaurs didn't talk, so there was no way
to know. Hercules knew I was all human in my sexual taste.

I knew Isodorus lusted after Hercules and that didn't bother me. Isodorus
loved sex and could accommodate many lovers and still want more. My father
rarely stayed for more than a day or two, but this time he stayed for
longer than usual.  It was rare for any father of a Centaur to visit their
four footed sons. Usually their human wives were unhappy with the time they
spent with a mare.  Hercules didn't seem to mind being nagged at by his
woman.

When I was a pony he seemed to like me, and as I got older he grew to like
me more. Hercules wasn't at all afraid of monsters. Compared to Medusa or
Cerberus I wasn't a problem at all. I also physically resembled him, and he
got to admire me. I became ha hairy, horse like version of him.

One afternoon, he came to me. "Isodorus loves sex. I have spent hours
fucking him," he said. "I have never met a man who could do that. His ass
opens wide, but one you are in, he closes it tightly.  It was a wonder."

"I know that," I said. "He seems to be insatiable."

"He wants your cock," Hercules said, "in the ass."

"We haven't been able to work that out," I said.

He smiled. "I can help you with that," he said. "I'm a strong man."

It was my time to smile. "Isodorus is a clever man,"I said.  "Has he
figured out how to do it" He nodded.

"Are you willing?"  he asked .  My father Hercules, like all of the gods
and heroes was partial to impregnating those who they loved, or
caught. They played little, if any, role in raising their spawn. Hercules
appeared once and a while to see how I was doing.

Hercules wasn't particularly driven sexually. Zeus had a hard time passing
up any opportunity for copulating. He was fond of turning himself into an
animal, such as a bull or swan to disguise his passions. Why he thought
Juno wouldn't notice is beyond me.  She was no fool and knew Zeus had that
taste.

I have heard that some foreigners believe their gods are all knowing.
Luckily our gods aren't all knowing. Hera was annoyed enough by Europa and
Leda. If she had any idea of the true number of her mate's sexual
conquests, life would have been difficult for everyone.

When I said Hercules wasn't particularly sexually driven, I did not mean he
had no sex drive. He had that truly Greek interest in sex, and was
evenhandedly partial to sex with men and with women. Again I have heard of
distant lands where sex was to be only with women. That seems hard of the
women.  I haven't seen a human woman, but I hear they are delicate a
fragile. Like all of their sex, they are prone to die in childbirth. As is
usual, my mother died giving birth to a foal. There are no old mares on the
island.

As I got older Hercules became more interested in me. He was proud his
coupling resulted in a double endowed Centaur.  This is both rare and
desirable. Of course my horse parts grew to normal size, but my man parts
grew to be most impressive. I didn't have many men to compare with, but
Antander and Isodorus told me they were well endowed and I was much bigger
than them.

On one of his visits Hercules appeared with a companion, the Minotaur.
Minotaurs are said to be more ill natured than Centaurs. The Minotaur was
the product of the mating of a human woman and a Cretan Bull.  I never got
it clear if the bull was an actual bull or a god in a bull's form. Hercules
told me he thought the bull was Poseidon, but not to tell anyone about
that.

The Minotaur had a human body and a bull's head. This made him very
difficult to talk too. My father's visit was to compare the Minotaur's
genitals to mine.  It was said the Minotaur's genitals were more like those
of a bull, than human.  Hercules was proud that his own spawn was
endowed. He felt his own seed should produce larger genitals than Poseidon,
or whoever sired the bull headed man.

Hercules brought the minotaur to me, and then went off.

I don't know exactly how the Minotaur came to accompany Hercules, but it
had something to do with a bet the Minotaur lost. Much to my surprise, I
got along well with the Bull man.  I was use to the other Centaurs. Many of
them were more horse than man, so I was accustomed to dealing with semi
humans.

It did not take long for me to realize the Minotaur was much more human
than bull. He could not talk, but he understood. I called him Minos and he
understood I was talking about him. He was large and could almost look me
in the eye. He saw me as an equal and perhaps as a relative.  We were both
half human. This he liked. I could hold him in my arms. This he also
liked. I did not find him terrifying as did the humans he encountered. I
patted his hair and scratched his ears the way I used to do with the mares
and stallions. I offered him apples and fruit. This was his favorite food.

Isodorus was nearby and when the Minotaur was in a good mood, I introduced
him. There was no way I could discuss sex, but I decided to show him how it
is done. Isodorus was somewhat afraid of him, but I was there to protect
him. Minos wasn't that taken with humans, but he didn't attack him.

I told Isodorus to suck my man cock. He was always willing to do that. At
first Minos wasn't sure what was happening, but soon he understood. I got
Isodorus to suck Minos. Minos' cock was all human, except larger. Watching
me get aroused excited Minos, so his pink cock head was peeking out of his
foreskin. Isodorus' lusty nature took care of the rest.

I instantly knew Minos had never been sucked before and he loved it. He had
a tendency to bellow in pleasure but I held him as Isodorus sucked. I'm not
sure Minos knew what you could do with humans. He seemed to think of them
as small irritating creatures, and was unaware of their pleasure giving
potential.

It was at this time that my father, Hercules, returned to find two sexually
aroused semi-humans and one human trying to suck their cocks. I don't know
what he had been looking for, but he hadn't found it.  He knew a good thing
when he saw it and joined in.

Hercules wanted to know who had the largest cock and Minos and I were both
fully erect, as was Isodorus, of course.  To some extent Minos and I were
above the fray. Hercules and Isodorus were at genital level.

My father seemed to lose his interest in comparing organs, and instead
decided to sample them. He got along well with Isodorus and he shared Minos
and my cocks as well as their own. Isodorus liked Hercules' cock, but this
time my father was more than willing to suck Isodorus.

Looking back I realized that sex was in the air. All of us were excited,
and it seemed as if we were bathed in a mist of sex. I suspected my father
and Minos weren't getting along. Both were strong willed and head
strong. The relationship changed when Hercules' mouth touched Minos' boated
cock head. It was hard to tell who enjoyed it more. I think as strong, semi
divine men they regarded themselves as rivals.  I don't think either
suspected they could share sexual pleasure.

The situation was problematic, for while Hercules could suck Minos, the
bull-headed man's jaws were not equipped for sucking a human. His horns
also presented an problem.  Isodorus solved that problem. He was more than
willing to suck my father, so the pleasure multiplied.

Hercules also discovered sex with males was less prone to complications
than that with women. The potent sperm of the gods tended to be fertile and
powerful. There certainly were enough demigods roaming the country side, as
well as quarter gods like me.

In then excitement of the moment, Hercules began to suck me. This surprised
me.  He looked up, saw it was me, but continued to suck. This also
surprised me. I enjoyed the attention. By now Isodorus was taking care of
Minos and all was well.

There was a terrific clap of thunder and a great storm blew up.  We raced
to take refuge in a cave. Hercules was convinced the storm was the result
of the gods' displeasure. I assumed he thought they were displeased he was
having sex with me, his son.  In fact, he thought the gods were displeased
he was enjoying himself so much.

Sheltering with us in the cave were Theseus and Ajax, the centaurs, and
several satyrs.  Minos was none to pleased to find anyone named Theseus
there, but he got over it.  He stood on a ledge and let Theseus minister to
him. Hercules was with me and we talked.

"It seems odd to me, but I haven't enjoyed myself so much in years. Apollo
told me I should try man sex," he explained. "He said men were more into
sex and less into nagging. Damn, Minos is a dream come true.  Randy as hell
and can't talk! You wouldn't nag your father would you Timon?"

"I never nag anyone," I replied. "Nagging doesn't have any effect on
Centaurs, and even less on Satyrs." Hercules was standing on a ledge half
erect. Of course he was a handsome man, masculine muscular and well
endowed. I was looking at the organ that made me and had to admit it was
impressive. I stepped closer and licked it.

"You can read my mind," Hercules said. He held my head and played with my
hair and ears. His cock head popped through his thick foreskin. As I licked
the rim of his well flared head, I tasted his ball juices of the first
time.  It was good, richer and more plentiful than that Isodorus or
Antander. I had no problem taking his entire organ.

In some ways he was very manly like Antander, but more intensely
manly. Once his juices began to flow, I had to swallow to keep up with
them.  For Antander, a periodic lick was adequate.

"Enough," he said. He gently pushed my head away form his bloater cock.  He
got off the ledge and then went to my cock. I am a gentle sucker and he
tried the same technique on me.  It worked beautifully.

By now Isodorus was on his back with the two Satyrs fucking him. Satyr
cocks are long and thin. When their goat balls let loose there is an
avalanche of cum, they shot far more than a man's rectum can hold. Of
course they had fucked me. Satyrs fuck everyone, but I hadn't even felt
it. It was too thin for me to notice. The first Satyr, Tondo, had climaxed
and the creamy cum was drooling from Isodorus' ass. Tondo's brother, Gondo,
shoved his cock into the cum filled opening.

Satyr sex isn't gentle or pretty, but it is fast. Minos had been watching
with interest. When Gondo pulled out, Minos went over to Isodorus and
worked his own huge organ into the cum filled ass. I was surprised that
Minos took his time. It was as of he realized he would hurt the fragile
looking man.

Isodorus looked worn out after the Satyrs finished with him. As Minos'
thick organ opened him up he came back to life. Minos took his time and
eventually made a contribution the the sperm collection in Isodorus'
ass. I'm not sure Minos noticed Tondo had made an attack on his rear as he
screwed Isodorus until after he had the orgasm.  Minos swatted Tondo away,
like you swat a fly.  He didn't seem to mind.

As I watched this scene I began to climax. Hercules didn't mind and he
swallowed all of my seed. He seemed pleased.

Our cave was inhabited by a group of normally very aggressive and
competitive men and semi-men.  Gods, like Zeus and demi gods like Hercules
have a wide range of potential playmates and sexual partners. These
partners may complain when the divine organ is deep in their body, but
being the mother of a demi god can only be so bad.

It's more difficult for half-men half-animals like the Minotaur and me.
There are considerable physical problems with mating, not to mention the
disposition problems.  I could understand Minos.  He was a magnificent
specimen, with fully operable genital equipment but no way to satisfy his
urges. I had many of the same problems, but in Isodorus, Theseus and Ajax I
had playmates.  The Minotaur's basic personality wasn't prone to encourage
relationships. He usually killed strangers. This was a major impediment to
lasting friendships.

Isodorus was the only one of us that was easily killable, and not even an
enraged Minotaur would kill a skilled cock sucker like Isodorus.  Minos had
hands so he could have played with himself, but he was so antisocial, there
was no one to tell him what to do. When he discovered the pleasures of warm
lips wrapped around his erect cock, he was a completely different
man-bull. Purely by accident he discovered us and thus had found suitable
companions.  He discovered the pleasures possible with living creatures.

By contrast, Hercules was fully aware of genital pleasure, but because of
his dominant nature, he was a fucker, plain and simple.  Everyone he met
was willing to get fucked by Hercules.  To put it simply he was a good, but
very fast fucker.  When he sucked Minos' cock he discovered he liked it. It
was exciting and stimulating in a new way. He had never sucked a cock and
felt man sperm spurt into his mouth. He liked the taste of the balls' brew
and greedily ate it all.

Some of my human friends told me it was unusual that he took my loads.  For
men this was a shocking thought.  It certainly wasn't unusual for gods.
They made their own rules.

It was a great thing for Hercules to find a form of sexual experience that
was new to him. He was a man of great enthusiasm and energy. One he
realized there was a potential to get great pleasure in man-sex he explored
the possibilities with great gusto.

I knew quite a bit about man sex, but Isodorus was fully knowledgeable on
the subject. Isodorus' willingness to accommodate other men's organs was
much admired by all of us. It might sound as if he were a crazed sexually
obsessed being. I grant he was more than willing and knew quite a bit about
matters sexual, but I thought of him as a great explorer.  He continuously
sought out new forms of sexual pleasure.

Isodorus already had figured out how to give pleasure to Centaurs and
Satyrs. This experience with half-man and half-animals was useful in
finding ways to please Minos, and Hercules himself. Hercules was half-man
half-god.  That is rather closer to the half animal than is usually
understood.

Neither Minos nor Hercules were either subtle or sensitive, but they both
recognized Isodorus was a master of sexual skills and they let him be their
guide. He sucked them and they sucked him. That was easy enough.  They had
watched the satyrs fuck him and both of them took their turn.  More
surprisingly, they let Isodorus finger their ass and eventually fuck
them. There was no question Isodorus liked getting fucked and they wanted
to know what he felt.

Isodorus was evenhanded in all things. Somehow he got them to fuck each
other.  The question there was who would fuck whom first.  Hercules fucked
Minos first, then he calmly and without complaint let Minos fuck him.  This
was a great success. At first they just penetrated the other's ass.  Once
this was done, the settled into a crazed sensual coupling.

When Isodorus fucked them his member gently rubbed the men's magic
nut. When Minos took Hercules from the rear his oversozed member more than
rubbed the nut.  It was a mad rush to an orgasm. Minos couldn't get his
monster cock in deep enough and Hercules couldn't open wide enough. They
both wanted more.  Minos' gave Hercules rectum a sperm bath and his steamy
and warm ball seed made Hercules shoot off. Hercules' cum sprayed the
entire cave.  Later that night, Hercules screwed Minos and they had the
same result. It was lovely.

They discovered for greatest pleasure they needed the other's hole. This
was good for Minos' prickly personality. It required a near total change in
personality.  This was difficult for him, but sexual pleasure and full
blown orgasms can be a powerful encouragement for change.

Isodorus had found a smooth rock ledge where he could lay down and have his
ass at a perfect height to take my cock. Once I was in him we could spend
the afternoon in sexual play. I had no problem shooting off many times,
filling his ass with warm cum.  Hercules observed this slow and easy sexual
approach and asked if I could do the same to him.

Of course was willing.  I am large and it was a tight fit.  Once my head
was in him, all was well.  I was surprised when I shot off with only my
cock head on the dark side. This turned out to be a good thing.  My
slippery man seed made the rest of the penetration much easier.  I was
pleased when his cock became fully erect when I flooded his ass. When I
shot off, Minos replaced me in Hercules' ass.

Hercules and Minos spent half the night screwing each other silly.

One night there was a violent storm. Lightening was almost continuous and
ancient trees were uprooted. We all took refuge in a cave. This sort of
storm was rare and boded ill.

Suddenly the storm ended. A stranger entered the cave.  He was a large man
who glowed.  The other satyrs and centaurs who were sheltered with us in
the cave fled.  Isodorus, Hercules and I were alone with the visitor.

"Oh no," Hercules muttered. "It's Zeus."  Zeus was Hercules' father and
thus my Grandfather. His interest in fatherhood usually ended with
conception. He was willing to screw any thing that still could breathe. He
liked women, boys, men, animals and birds when nothing else was available.
He walked over to me.

"You're the marvel!" he exclaimed.  The god looked at Hercules. "You did
well. I don't think this has ever happened before. Two cocks, it's a
wonder." He was staring at my man cock, then he walked to my rear and
inspected my horse member.

"It's beautiful, I can't believe it," Zeus remarked as he stroked my horse
cock.  He wasn't shy at all.

"You sound envious," Hercules said.

The God Laughed."I get in enough trouble with one cock," he said.  "Two
cocks would be too much." he looked at me.  "I do admit to being curious.
Do they both work?" he fondled my horse balls, then walked around to look
at my face.  I said yes.

"You look like your father," Zeus said.  He played with my man balls and
then pulled the skin back on my cock, exposing the head.  "Hairier, but you
look like him."  He continued to stroke my cock and I began to get erect.
He was getting hard too.