Date: Mon, 29 Jan 2007 18:47:16 -0800 (PST)
From: Bob Archman <bldhrymn@yahoo.com>
Subject: Marooned 5

This is a sexual fantasy with no effort made at real life experiences. If
you object to gay fiction, DO NOT READ. This story is not for you. If you
have any comments send them to bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymen@aol.com.

The next week was very different from the normal pattern of Neanderthal
living. With the full compliment of adult males, it was time for the annual
visit to the women's camp. All the adult males would relocate to the
women's village for a month. Over the course of the month, they would
impregnate the fertile women.  As newly minted adults, DeTanus and DeSanus,
would get the first pick.

The tribe thought the younger men had the best seed, so they would get the
best women. They understood this would produce the best chance of strong
babies. The Big Man and the stronger of the tribe would get the next
choice.

They considered having us impregnate a woman. They discussed whether the
gods should be give a choice of mate. I put the kibosh to that. There was
no way to know if Homo Sapiens could mate with Neanderthals, but it could
be dangerous. I wasn't too knowledgeable about genetics, so I felt caution
was the better part of valor.

Angus told the Big Man having the men eat our seed was as good as having us
impregnate the women. This made sense to them and satisfied us.  It was a
perfect solution. We had an exhausting, but good week with the men before
they left.

While the men were away, we would be left with the younger men and elderly
men.  The younger men would be without the assistance of the adults and
have to get their own food. This was a type of boot camp for them.  The
older men were 55-65 or so I would guess.  Neanderthals seemed to age
quickly. Sanus was the leader of the older men.  Since his son was now an
adult, he was no longer needed in the women's camp. His son would insure
the continuation of his seed.

The men left with great fanfare and the village became quiet. Angus, Carlo
and I had been shooting off three and four times a day to satisfy the
Neanderthals' need for divine seed. We needed some quiet.  On the first
night DeRanus came to sleep with me. I had been in the male village and
hadn't spent much time with him.  Sanus also came to see me with two of his
friends. I had a much better understanding of their language than Angus and
Carlo, so they used me for complicated conversations.

Since Sanus and his friends were old, they had not participated much in the
general round of sexual activity of the tribe. Man seed was highly valued
as a giver of strength and they didn't want to waste it on the
elderly. Since all the younger men were gone, Sanus wanted to know if we
would play with them. They were his friends and it would be a great honor.

"I think that would be good for us too," I said. "We love the tribe and
want all of the members to thrive." The older men smiled as Sanus explained
this to them. They came closer to me and I fondled their genitals. One man
fell to his knees and gently began to suck my cock.  After all the activity
of the preceding week, I was surprised my cock responded.  Sanus then
explained this was also the season for selecting the boys who would become
men next year.


"I thought the boys were to be virgins?" I said. Of course I knew this was
a polite fiction, but I wanted to see what Sanus had to say in explanation.

"Not every man's hole takes a cock easily. Men's holes are more pleasurable
than the women's, but not as open." Sanus explained.  "Some boys need to be
slowly opened and stretched before they can go to the final ceremony.  It
is acceptable to do this when the men are gone."  He patted the bald head
of the man who was sucking me. "This is Ganus. He is a good man, but his
member can no longer penetrate the firm ass of the young." He indicated his
other friend and said, "Janus is too thick. It is hard to take."

I had been stroking Janus, but Ganus was such a good cock sucker, I hadn't
focused on the cock in my hand. I hadn't seen him erect before.  I had
noticed his bull balls, but the cock itself had seemed to disappear in his
pubic bush. His foreskin was hair covered and his groin area was a tangled
mass of hair.

Now that he was hard, I could see his cock was massive. The shaft must have
been 2.5 inches thick if not three inches. It was literally the size of a
beer can. The cock looked stubby but that was due to the exceptional
diameter. Only the tip of his cock head could be seen through the foreskin
pucker.

I pulled the thick, hairy foreskin back and exposed his monster
mushroom. It was shiny and a beautiful shade of lavender. The gland was
delicate looking in dramatic contrast to Janus himself.  Janus was almost a
caricature of a cave man. He was hunched over with age, which made his look
even more primitive.  Looking as his hands, I realized Janus had
arthritis. His somewhat deformed appearance was due to this.  Janus must
have been in continual pain.

Janus' cock head was all but bisected by the piss slit.  It was drooling
pre cum.  Already, he was excited. I swirled the slippery goo around the
knob and caressed the slit. As seemed to be the case with the other men,
his gland was very sensitive. He shivered in excitement as my finger
fondled it.  My little finger could get into the slit and I pushed it into
his cock. My finger slipped easily into the first joint and I realized it
could go deeper.

I got carried away. Bending over I took his cock into my mouth and forced
my tongue deep into his cock. I was tongue fucking his meat. His cum
channel was extraordinarily wide.  While I pushed my tongue into his cum
tunnel, his balls went into over drive and I suctioned out buckets of
precum.

If I had been thinking straight, I would have been uneasy about doing this
in front of the other men. I was never sure how a god was supposed to
act. As it turned out, they loved it.  Ganus continued to suck me, and
DeRanus went to my rear and popped his cock into my ass. We came damn close
to have a triple orgasm. Janus went first.  He filled my mouth with his
thick and pungent cream.  That set me off, giving Ganus a taste of my
seed. My orgasm made my ass contract on De Ranus' cock, so he popped.

I kept my tongue in the tube and licked up the remains of his orgasm and
precum that had lubricated it. My mouth barely could take his cock head.
While my lips encircled his cock head, I got a good portion of my tongue
into his cock shaft. While Janus' cock had been rock hard, the cum tube on
the underside was both wide and somewhat elastic. It seemed to stretch as
my tongue pushed deeper.

To say I got excited as I discovered this doesn't come close to matching my
true sensations. Not only was I turned on, but Janus seemed just as
excited.  When I described it as tongue fucking that is the way he
reacted. Somehow I knew my tongue, pulsing deep into his cock mirrored my
own feelings as DeRanus pumped his cock into my ass.

By the time we had traded the last dribbles of cum, we were all
friends. Janus and Ganus were good men and they joined DeRanus as my guides
and protectors. With the tribe's belief in the ability of man seed to give
strength, the old men had been ignored, since they didn't think old seed
retained its power.  When I took Janus' cum, I had a friend for life.

Janus spent the night with me and DeRanus. The next day I talked with Carlo
and Angus. They had little experience with the younger men, but Carlo was
more than willing to help them learn to take a cock like a man. His cock
was long and thin, well suited as an introduction to anal sex.

"Did you ever think someday your cock would be used to train young men at a
Neanderthal Finishing School?"  Angus asked.

"I think it just goes to prove. God is just." Carlo said. "This is a task I
am particularly suited to accomplish. I'm kind, gentle and horny!"  His
cock responded to the stimulation. It got hard.

"Well, I can help you out," Angus said. "I've certainly helped many young
sailors learn how to take it in the ass and love it."

"Did they come back for seconds?" I asked.

"Sure as shit they did," Angus replied. "Truthfully, it wasn't 100%, but
surprisingly, most did. Some loved it. Some just wanted me in them. It made
them part of the group."  Some men use sexual conquest as an indicator of
sexual and masculine prowess. Sex is an expression of power for them. For
others sex is an act expressing dominance by one person and an act of
submission for the other. For Angus it was an expression of the joy of life
and pleasure. He was after pleasure and wanted his partners to feel the
pleasure too.

This was very much the Neanderthal's view of sex. They lived of life of the
utmost simplicity consisting primarily of eating and sleeping. In this
simple life, sex and sexual stimulation was the greatest pleasure. For the
men the constant genital stimulation made an unbelievably boring life
exciting.

With Carlo and Angus mostly occupied with the young men, I spent time with
the older guys.  Ganus was the oldest and he seemed dazed some of the time.
He liked any attention he could get. I'm not sure he understood much
anymore but he liked cum and was willing to work for it.

Janus and Sanus were good men.  Several weeks earlier I had found a thermal
spring on the side of the mountain. It was hot, but not too hot, just the
sort of water that would make a good site for a spa in Europe.  I took
Janus there and got him to go into it.  He wouldn't do it at first, since
it was regarded as cursed.  Fortunately Angus had come with me. As a god,
he could take away the curse.

The three of us sat in the spring for about a half hour.  The warm,
bubbling water worked its magic.  When Janus got out, his joints worked
more easily and he was without pain. He hugged me and cried he was so
happy.  I told him it would only last for a while, but for him even an hour
or two without pain was a blessing.

For the men it wasn't good to show pain, so Janus had suffered in
silence. I had mistaken his silence as sullenness. With a daily trip to the
thermal pool, Janus became quite animated. He picked up English quickly, as
well as anyone in the tribe. He had been a strong man until the arthritis
struck.  He had only one son, who had died. Few of the women were willing
to take his meat, so he was the last member of his family.

I have to admit.  Janus's cock fascinated me. Curiosity is a major part of
my intellectual make up.  That's why I'm a scientist. I wanted to sit on
it, but was afraid. These were the only people I knew of who considered the
cock and its associated sexual apparatus as a normal part of their body. In
much of western cultural history, the cock was a dirty, or a secret thing
that was hidden from view.  To expose one's genitals can easily result in
most of the western world.

Our hand shake was the equivalent of the Neanderthal's sucking a
cock. Genital stimulation was a normal part of life. This was fortunate for
me. I was obsessed by Janus's cock and wanted to explore it.  Janus was
pleased as punch I was interested in him.  He didn't differentiate between
my interest in his cock and my interest in him. A cock obsession was an
expected part of his life.

I spent the next week exploring Janus's cock. I didn't explore it 24/7, but
I did spend some time with him.  I'm cut and my cock head is exposed to
being rubbed by clothes and my head is somewhat insensitive. Janus's hairy,
thick foreskin provided considerable protection for his head. Sheltered in
the skin casing and bathed in precum, his head was delicate and very
responsive.

His head had a diameter of almost three inches.  I hadn't realized, it was
deep too, two inches, or so. His shaft was shorter than I thought, perhaps
four and a half to five inches, but the rest of the seven-inch organ was
head.  The cock head is the most sensitive portion of male sexual anatomy.

The inside of Janus's cum tube was as sensitive as the rest of the cock
head.  The sensation of my tongue pushing into his cock was overwhelming
for him. He told me no one had tried tongue fucking him before. The inside
of his shaft had been virgin until I tongued him. Janus said his father and
grandfather both had a cock like his, but they were the only ones.

I sucked him many times. His cum tunnel was elastic and as he got used to
the attention, it seemed to open up more. The taste buds of my tongue were
rough compared to the smooth tunnel lining.  It drove him crazy. I could
also wiggle my tongue.  That sent him to the moon. At first Janus would
have an orgasm in five or ten minutes.

He had strong, forceful ejaculations and plentiful seed. Sometimes my
tongue would dam it you and I could feel the each ejaculation spurt against
my tongue.  It was exciting to have my tongue inside his cock as he
climaxed. After several orgasms, he drained his balls and got use to the
stimulation.  I could spend more time in his shaft and get deeper.

Angus knew a good thing when he saw it.  He tried it and liked it as much
as I did.  Angus was a big man, but his tongue was smaller, but longer than
mine.  That turned out to be the perfect shape for deep penetration. It was
exciting to watch this crude cave man, twitch in ecstasy at every movement
of Angus's tongue.  The combination of the thermal pool and tongue fucking
seemed to transform Janus. He was animated and happy.

Ganus was happy sucking, but most happy when there was a cock in his
ass. When the boys discovered this, his life made a turn for the
better. The young men didn't get a chance to fuck an adult until after the
initiation, so Ganus' welcoming hole was a treat. Most of the adults
thought it was unseemly, but not Ganus. As I said, he was confused much of
the time.  He enjoyed the company of the younger men and loved playing
games with them. Wrestling was their favorite sport. Ganus was neither
strong, nor coordinated anymore. Even the younger boys could beat him.
This was very exciting for them.

Sanus was having the time of his life. While the other males were away, he
was the head man. He was naturally friendly and out going.  I was a shaman,
a gifted witch doctor. He had introduced me to his elderly friends, and
their lives were transformed. Sanus could understand many English words,
especially if they related to sex.

"Ganus loved to get fucked," I said.

"Yes, he always liked a cock in the behind," Sanus said.

"What did Janus like when he was a young man?"  I asked.

"He liked fucking.  It was hard to find a man who could take it," Sanus
said.

"He did find someone, I hope?"

"The old chief loved it when he was younger," Sanus said. "But it was Ranus
who really loved it. It was beautiful to watch Janus's cock disappear in
Ranus's ass."

"Is there anyone now?" I asked. "Can you take it?"

"I' ve tried it a few times," Sanus said. "It isn't good for me. He's too
big. It is beautiful, but too big."  He looked at me for a second or
two. "Do you think you could take it?" he asked. "Ranus and the old chief
loved it."

"Do you think I could take it?" I asked. We were lying on the ground. Sanus
reached over pushed my legs apart.  He began to finger my ass hole.  I
shifted my ass to give him better access. Sanus spit on his fingers to make
it easier to get in.

I knew Sanus liked ass play, but it seemed he had studied the ass. He knew
where the prostate was and he smiled when he pressed it and saw me react.
A second finger joined the first in my ass.  Soon there was a third, and my
hole was stretched wide.  Sanus kept one finger on my prostate and used to
others to keep me open.

Angus and Carlo were with the younger men, as was Ganus. I was alone in the
men's village with Sanus and Janus.  Janus heard my moans and joined us. I
was on my back with my legs spread wide.  My ass was wide open.

With my uncut cock head exposed, as was my ass hole, there was only one
option for Janus. It would have been rude to reject the invitation. Sanus
stood and held my legs. He spread them open and pulled them back so my hole
was defenseless.

I had never felt so naked and exposed. Janus peeled back his skin and
exposed his lavender cock head.  Glistening with pre cum, it looked huge. I
looked at Janus's eyes and he looked crazed. He pressed his massive cock
head into my hole.

Janus made one quick jerk and the head was in. He leaned forward and put
his arms around me. He began to lift and pull me up onto his lap. As he
did, his cock eased its way deeper into my ass. My sphincter was stretched
tight. Janus and I became as one.