Date: Fri, 13 Dec 2013 15:38:26 +0000
From: Magnus Seagreen <seagreenmagnus@outlook.com>
Subject: Magnus the Mage 18

Chapter Eighteen: The Silver Wolf

The Phyrgian guide was behind a screed of boulders, attending to the pack
mule and sorting out the tents.  Although out of sight he could
nevertheless clearly be heard shuffling about.  This did not inhibit the
mage and his two companions.

The problem with Callixtus's skimpy loincloth was that when he had an
erection - as he did now, for he had sprung into life as soon as Kari's
desires became clear - was that it provided a very nugatory covering for
his assets.  The tiny leather triangle may as well have not been there, as
Callixtus's rigid and slightly upcurved member was jutting out entirely
exposed.

Magnus -who did not think Callixtus's exiguous loincloth was in any way
problematic - tugged out his own cock from beneath his breechcloth and
tunic.  The boy Kari approached them and took their cocks in each of his
hands.  Apart from on his head, the only hair Kari grew naturally was in
his armpits and his groin, but all the boys in the Mountain King's harem
were carefully waxed and depilated everywhere except on their heads. (One
thing all the different varieties of elf had in common was a total absence
of bodily hair - with King Adeodax this also extended to an abhorrence of
it in others).

 Kari's cock had previously only been noted in passing by Callixtus, who
had noted it was long and thin but also thought it boyish and barely worth
a second look, but now that Kari was rigid Callixtus was able to appreciate
that he was one of those lads who have more to offer than at first appears.
He was not of wide girth, but pleasingly lengthy.  Like almost everybody ,
except for former Imperial slaves like Callixtus, he was uncircumcised.

"Well, Kari" said Magnus, "I am of course a little hurt that you expressed
your preference for my young companion, but I am becoming reconciled to the
disappointment under the expert touch of your fingers."

"Don't worry Magnus, I can take both of you.  Though I'd prefer it if it
wasn't at exactly the same time".

Callixtus was very turned on by the idea of fucking Kari.  He had received
frequent oral stimulation
 from a couple of Cheskan lads and from the elf Vuonti, though not from
anyone else.  He generally received a thorough rogering from Magnus at
least once a day, though no one else had ever shagged him apart from the
Cheskan boy Votya.  And he himself had never played the active role in anal
intercourse.  The more he looked at the taut and wiry Kari, the more
excited he became at the
 prospect.

Kari got down on all fours and settled himself carefully on the stony
ground.

"It looks like he's all yours, Callixtus" said Magnus.  "Here - use some of
this" - and he handed him the small blue flask of lubricant which he always
carried and which never seemed to run out (as indeed it did not, being
perpetually renewed by means of an auto-replenishment charm placed on the
flask).

Callixtus had already laid down his bow and quiver, but felt no need to
remove his sheepskin jerkin or his tiny loincloth, swept up to one side as
it already was by his swollen organ.  He carefully positioned himself over
Kari, noting his pink cherry winking at him between the boy's thin, pale
buttocks.  "There's my target", he thought.

Although this was Callixtus's first time in the active role, he was hardly
a novice, having experienced the passive role on many occasions so far.  He
tried to copy what Magnus had so frequently done to him, and he remembered
too the far more inexpert shagging he had received from the Cheskan boy
Votya as he tried to avoid his clumsy positioning, jerky thrusts, and
frequent miscalculations of the angle of penetration.  But all of this
rational carefulness was soon forgotten as he surrendered himself to the
sheer animal pleasure of the sexual act; for the exquisite pleasure it
afforded him was unlike anything else he had hitherto experienced.  Kari's
sphincter muscles squeezed and retracted in a way which brought Callixtus
to ejaculation after a very short time.

 Callixtus pulled out of the boy's reddened and dilating cherry while
Magnus took his place.  Whilst Kari was being pronged by Callixtus he was
silent except for some muffled grunting, but as the mage thrust repeatedly
inside him with firm and vigorous strokes he started to cry out loudly,
though clearly in pleasure rather than pain.  Magnus kept going for a full
ten minutes before they both shouted aloud as they climaxed simultaneously.
Kari shot his load over the bare earth at exactly the same moment as Magnus
emptied himself inside him.

They both lay panting, utterly exhausted from their efforts.  The sky above
was deepening into burgundy hues, and the first stars were appearing.  For
some minutes, no-one spoke.

"If the gentlemen have quite finished....do you have any further
instructions for me?"  They all spun around at the sound of their guide,
who was standing with hands on hips and looking somewhat disgusted.  The
noise they had been making was evidence enough, but the sight of Magnus and
Kari stretched out panting on the ground was obvious enough as well.

"Something offends you?" said Magnus.

The guide spat.  "Where you stick your cock is no business of mine, Master.
But you have been repeatedly warned that the wilderness is a dangerous
place.  I think it would be better if you took the journey more seriously.
Some pleasures are best left till folk are back in the comfort of more
civilised surroundings."

"Yes, well, I'm sorry if you are affronted" said Magnus.  "You obviously
seem to think that the brief moment of pleasure we have just taken somehow
shows a lack of respect on our part for your professional qualities as a
guide.  But if you reflect for a moment, you will see that the truth is
just the opposite.  I am so confident of your ability as an expert that I
knew you would warn us of any danger, and so felt able to take a few
minutes in order to, as it were, recharge my spiritual batteries.  It is
essential for us mages to do this on a regular basis if we are to keep in
touch with our magical abilities."

The guide looked rather dubious at this, but just then Kari gave a cry of
alarm and they all turned round to follow the direction of his vision.

Kari and Magnus were lying only a few feet from the mountain stream, which
was shallow and about fifteen feet across at this point.  On the far bank
opposite was a barren overhanging boulder framed with a couple of fir
trees.  And standing on the top of that boulder, gazing at them with
menacing yellow eyes, was an extremely large wolf.  It was the size of an
adult male lion, and its grey-white fur had a silvery sheen.

They were all rooted to the spot in terror, but Magnus slowly rose to his
feet.  He and the wolf stared at each other for several long minutes,
neither of them making a move.  The wolf could have bounded through the
stream and been amongst them in seconds.  Magnus had laid aside his staff,
and Callixtus his bow.  Kari was unarmed.  Callixtus and the guide both had
hunting knives, but these would have been of little use against the great
beast and its thick fur coat.

The wolf held his head low to the ground, but after what seemed like an
interminable time - though in reality it was only a few minutes - it raised
its head, turned around and silently padded away.

Magnus turned to the others.  "Well, as I said, there is nothing really to
fear in these parts.  Now I suggest we all get some sleep.  Thank the
ancestors" - here he addressed the guide - "that I had just had sex when
that happened, or I might not have been able to see the wolf off so
easily."

The guide spat again, and continued to look at Magnus with dubious regard.

The guide absolutely refused to allow Kari into his tent, so the mage had
to share his with the two boys, which in spite of Kari's small frame made
things rather crowded.  But the mage didn't mind.  The two lads slept on
either side of him as he lay with an arm round each of their shoulders.

"What kind of a wolf was that?" said Kari.  "I have seen grey wolves before
- but they are much smaller than the one we saw - not much bigger than
dogs.  And this one had different fur."

"Grey wolves are the most abundant, it is true" said Magnus.  "That was a
Silver Wolf.  A much larger and more dangerous species.  There are also
White Wolves far to the north, which are supposed to be even bigger, though
I have never seen one.  The worst are the Black Wolves - the largest and
deadliest of the lot - though fortunately they are not found here, but only
in the lands of the far west."

"What did you do to the wolf?" said Callixtus.

"Why, I didn't do anything.  I just stared at him, and he went away - just
as you saw" said Magnus.

Callixtus was not convinced.  It seemed to him that as the wolf's yellow
eyes stared into the mage's grey ones, that there was some kind of
understanding that passed between them....some kind of connection.  Perhaps
the wolf could sense Magnus's magical nature.  He wanted to ask more, but
did not.

Kari said, "Well, it was a pretty unsettling experience, but it doesn't
spoil the amazing shag earlier."

"You certainly seemed to enjoy it as much as we did" said Magnus.

Kari replied, "I loved it.  I am always horny - I don't know if it's just
my age, or also some effect of having lived in the mountain and absorbing
its magical nature, but there we are.  Although I must say, Magnus - I've
never been shagged like that before.  It was just amazing feeling your cock
pulsate and throb inside me - such intense waves of pleasure - as you saw,
I was hard the whole time and came too.  But even more than that - I felt a
surge going right through me, starting in my ring and shooting up my spine
all the way to my head.  In fact I nearly fainted, and I'm sorry but I just
couldn't stop myself from making so much noise."

Callixtus said, "Some Cheskan boys think mages shoot sparks of lightning
out of their cocks."

"I don't know about that" laughed Kari, "but I know it was the most
incredible orgasm I've ever had, and I can't wait to do it again.  But I
need to recover first, for I've never felt so exhausted and exhilarated at
the same time."

Callixtus said nothing.  He loved being shagged by Magnus too, but he was
not sure if he would have described the experience in quite the same way
that Kari had.  And he also noticed that Kari hadn't said anything about
what it was like when he had fucked the boy himself.

As if sensing his thoughts, Kari leaned across Magnus's chest and stroked
the side of Callixtus's face.
 "Don't worry, Callixtus.  You were great too.  And you are much cuter than
Magnus.  I really don't care for his hairy legs, you know - and this hairy
chest is quite a turn-off."  And Kari ran his hand through Magnus's chest
hair as he said this, and gave one of his nipples a playful tweak.

Magnus chuckled, and kissed them both.  "Goodnight, sweet boys" he said.