Date: Thu, 16 Aug 2007 06:39:03 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rhys Jones <asamber97@yahoo.com>
Subject: Oakbane's Odyssey

The following is an erotic story, featuring unsafe gay sex. If this
material offends you or you are not able to look at such material please
read no further.

Oakbane's Odyssey by A. Weinsaft

    Hey! Name's Oakbane, how are you? I'm a wood sprite, by birth and
trade, a mischief-maker and generally troublesome personage for anyone
walking amid the trees...especially young studs! XD. Yeah, I use smiles in
my writing. What of it?

    I'm gay, by the way. You probably guessed that, but I just wanted
you to be sure. I also assume that you are gay or a girl if you are
reading this, and that my sexuality is something you're comfortable
with. I have almond colored skin, and am if I do say so myself ripped.
I'm only about 4'8'' but I have an immense penis, about the size and
thickness of a horse's member. My wings are glistening and about six
feet across, and my face in long, slightly flat with large hazel eyes. I
first started looking at men's cocks when I was still a young sprite; my
wings still muddy and my own appendage still small. You see, back then,
this must have been the oh.... 7th century B.C., I lived in Greece. I
nipped around the mainland and islands, reveling in the beautiful sun and
enchanting nights. I frolicked with my fellow sprites, sometimes even
with Eros (Cupid for those more used to the Roman name). And let me tell
you, he wasn't the harbinger of love for nothing! In a time when most
guys barely reached 5 inches (although they knew how to USE those five
inches) his was at least 8. Eros was bisexual, but he preferred girls
most of the time. However he had a few favorite sprites that he fucked on
a semi to regular basis. I was one of those lucky few, favorite of the
favorites. But I'm getting ahead of myself.

    Wasn't I going to tell you about how I came to realize I was gay?

    Well, see, sprites are promiscuous creatures. We love trouble and
sex, often with partners of the same gender. I had always thought this
odd, when I was younger (now I can't understand the appeal of NOT
fucking another man...well male), but one day I was gaily (happily)
skipping through a forest when I came upon an odd sight. Two men
wrestling in the middle of a clearing. I immediately melded into the
nearest tree, and starred at the two young men. They were naked (nothing
unusual about that, back then you could fuck a horse and no one would
look at you cross eyed) but I noticed that one had "pinned" the other,
and was slowly pulling his cock in and out of the other man's tight ass.

    As I watched them, I felt my own penis begin to stiffen. This was
strange to me. Why should I find another man's torture (so I thought
then) so...sexy? Still, I started to stroke my cock. About fifteen minutes
later, the man on tope moaned and the man on bottom screamed! Soon the
top pulled his cock completely out of the bottom. Sticky threads of white
cum clung to his penis. It also seemed to volcano out of the other's
ass.

The bottom turned over and I saw his own cock and chest were covered in
the fluid. He quickly grabbed the top's penis and he sucked it dry of
the fluid.

    "Done?" the top asked. From the ground he grabbed a helmet and
jammed it on. His body was a writhing muscle, exquisitely tanned, with a
killer package (ten inches I am sure). The other was much thinner, still
tanned, but with and average cock and no way near as magnificent. He
nodded, slowly pulling away from that delightfully large cock.

    "When will the next time be?" the man asked the top-man-god.

    "Next week, same place. But remember, this arrangement is between us
alone. I won't let my troops know I fuck an Athenian."

    "Of course, my love."

    The magnificent top left then, leaving his lover in the dust with the
strange fluid drying on his chest.

    By now my penis was leaking, a new and unexpected event. Slowly, I
crept to the place where the young man knelt. I was silent as a prowling
loin, and harder to see then a chameleon. In fact, I was next to
invisible. Soon I was standing in front of the young man. He still was
unable to see me and, smiling, I laid down. I ran my tongue along his
chest, tasting sperm for the first time.  It tasted amazing, a salty
treat for my taste buds and a phenomenal stimulant for my erection. I
started to move faster, licking every inch of chest I could, even the
dried bits. The young man was looking around, searching for the source of
the licking.

    Then, I went for the main attraction. The cum on his cock was still
warm and even better then the rest. I wasn't yet accustomed to giving
blow jobs, so essentially the fact the young man became hard again, was
more about his own horniness. Or so I always believed. I didn't do
anything except run my tongue along penis, sucking up every drop of cum
on it. He moaned and in my mouth I felt his cock grow. Once five inches
it was now at least seven, and in a second warmer cum was splashing the
back of my throat, almost gagging me.

     I swallowed it quickly, as an almost never ending stream of cum ran
down my throat. After five minutes he stopped and leaned back on his
arms, moaning in a far more satisfied way then when he'd been with the
top.

    Smiling, with cum still around my mouth, I put my hands on his
shoulders, and pulled myself up till our faces were touching. My cock was
now completely erect and lying on his chest. Slowly I put my
semen-stained lips onto his and gently kissed him. As I did this
invisibility deserted me. We kissed for almost five minutes, as we did I
moved my hands down his back until I was clutching his ass. His hands
were occupied with my cock. We both had our eyes closed, and so he
didn't get a look at me till we broke away. He gasped, and sparing one
of his hands ran his hand down my torso. This and his slow smooth
massaging made my cock spurt. Surprisingly what came out (it was sperm)
wasn't white but glorious rainbow colors. It was falling onto the young
man's hand and arm, and my cock's head.

    My own hands still cradled the young man's ass and now I started
allow my fingers to venture into his crack. I heard him moan again and I
felt a strange wetness in my own crack. I suddenly shoved my fingers into
his ass, and he exploded AGAIN! My ass was suddenly saturated, my own
cock so close to exploding I could barely hold it back.

    "Please, good sir, would you mind placing your mouth on my penis?"
I asked (I will admit, it isn't the most sexy talk in the world, but I
wasn't very aware back then).

    "What are you? Who are you?"

    "Please, sir. I'm about to flood this whole clearing with my
marvelous fluid."

    He quickly did as told; I removed my finger and felt his cock leave
the area just under my ass. His mouth was barely on it, before my cock
exploded into him. I am not exaggerating when I say it went for thirty
minutes. After the first ten, the young man had to take it out; by the
end we were almost swimming in the rainbow stuff. Grabbing me and laying
on top of me, he pushed his cock through my legs, and did the same with
mine, and we lay their, rubbing them together.

II

    "What are you?" he asked again ten minutes later. He was still on
top of me, still rubbing his cock against my own and my legs.

    Grinning wickedly (or as wickedly as one can with rainbow cum in his
blond hair) I said, "I'm a wood sprite." He looked down at me again
and smiled back.

    "That's good. I can't deal with another human. Whose child are
you?"

    "A sprite named Eugynids and well... (I always hated this part)
Hera."

    The young man looked absolutely shocked. "HERA?"

    I nodded. "One day while Hera slept in a field my dad came up and
raped her. She killed him instantly of course, but I was already inside
her. She likes me, though."

    "Interesting," he said.

    "Who are YOU?" I asked, rolling over on top of him.

    Giggling, he said, "I'm Kelphias, a Athenian poet and artist. I
didn't realize I was gay till I met Unidosus. And now I've fucked a
sprite. What next? Zeus coming down to bone me?"

    "Maybe. He's bi. All the gods are. I'd rather Ares though. Or
Heracles."

    Kelphias stared at me, shocked again. "You're kidding right? I mean
he wouldn't really...right?"

    "Nope. Oh, how far does Unidosus have to travel?"

    "Um...twenty miles. He'll barely be there, he likes to take his
time." Kelphias looked unhappy as he mentioned the Spartan-top.

    "Well I have to go, my fair lover. I shall return to you upon the
morrow!" I said, unfurling my wings. But as I got up to leave he grabbed
my thigh. Viciously he said, "I can't wait until tomorrow. I need you
again tonight. Meet me at my house; I'll light three lamps by my door.
Please."

    Slowly I nodded my consent. I didn't think I could wait till the
next day either. He let go of my thigh and slid back into the piles of my
sprite cum. I smiled and began to flap my wings. I took off and started
to go over the forests, searching for the Spartan. About ten miles away
(hardly there indeed) I found him.

    He looked like a god, his appendage safely tucked inside a loincloth.
His blazing bronze armor was almost a let down after seeing his real
magnificence. He leaned on a rock, his spear resting beside him, and his
helmet on his knee. He had a cloud of curly black hair, which blew in the
breeze. He was an almost literal god. I felt my cock harden already.

      Quickly, I flew down to a pound, only a few feet away. I washed up,
very quickly, paying attention to my hair ass and cock. While I did this,
I looked down and saw that my cock was no longer the scant three inches
it normally was. Now, un-erect, it was at least seven inches. I stared at
it, astonished. Before it had looked childish, but now it looked like
something a man would pull out. I longed for someone who'd be willing to
suck it or be fucked by it. But I was here to be fucked. I waited for a
couple minutes to dry, and then I went back to rock. I needed something
firm and someone who'd be harsh. And I thought the Spartan (oh gods I
still get hot thinking of Spartans. I saw 300 and man I came in my pants
during the movie. Several times) would be the best person to fulfill my
needs and wants, admittedly newly awakened, but that didn't make them
less pointed.

    I looked into the bark of one of the trees and asked it "How do I
look?"

    "To die for," the tree responded. I smiled and kissed it. "Want me
to fuck you now? I wouldn't mind cumming in your hole?"

    "Not yet, sweetie. Go get that boy first."

    " Alright," I laughed. I was sooo ready to be fucked. Hopefully
hard, and painful.

III

    "I heard from my father that to be offered a sprite's love is good
luck for a soldier. Is that so?"  The Spartan god asked. I nodded, my
stiff cock concealed by a thin strip of bark. Standing in front of him
with my wings tucked into their cavities in my back, I must have looked
like a child. Yet, if the growing bulge in his loincloth was any guide it
didn't bother Unidasos. In fact it might have even helped (teehee).

    "I have to go into battle three days from now. Would this good
fortune hold till then?" he asked again. If you must know the truth,
fucking a sprite gives you good luck for life. I've known guys who
fucked me that later went on to be kings, emperors, even U.S. presidents
(I can't SAY who, but I can tell you he was from THIS
century....after  1950). In any case I couldn't tell the young soldier
that it lasted forever. Then he'd probably just rape me right now and
leave.

    "Only a day, my lord," I lied, wishing that there was a quicker way
to ignite this.

    He stroked his chin, smiling, in a way that he'd never done to the
young Athenian. I felt my loins warm again, and tried to not imagine him
inside me. "Would you like traveling with me? If you could once a night
come to my tent, I'm sure that would make me...lucky enough."

    "I'd love that my lord."

    " I have a question fairy."

    "Ask it my lord."

    "How old are you?"

    I paused for a second, unsure whether to tell him the truth (16 human
years) or the lie (thousands of years old). I decided with the truth.
"Sixteen, my lord."

    His smile, warmer now, widened. "So, this act will make you a man I
am guessing."

    "Yes, my lord."

    "Excellent. Now if you don't mind, would you please fetch me that
pomegranate, over yonder."

    I went over to the pomegranate where it lay beneath a tree. Behind
me, I heard fait rustling. It seemed he was undressing, I leaned down and
suddenly I felt something, at the crack of my ass! Unidosus was teasing
the head of his cock around my anus. I moaned, and fell to all fours.
Behind me Unidosus went unto his knees, continuing his teasing and
starting to probe with his fingers.

    He waited till my ass was looser, then, as my own cock grew till it
was about 10 inches, he shoved his massive rod into my (still extremely
tight) ass. I screamed, feeling him inside me, wholly inside me. He must
have been about 15 inches when fully erect. It seemed to be ripping me
apart, hurting me so horribly that I felt like I was only a few seconds
from death. Yet, at the same time the harder, faster, and deeper, he
shoved his cock into me, the harder my own became.

    Five minutes later, his cock ripping in and out of my at 100 mph, I
came. Not as much as the first time, with Kelphias, but still enough so
that my whole body bellow my neck was covered in the rainbow stuff.

    "What the fuck?" Unidosus yelled, but he still was cradling my ass
in his hands and ramming it with his cock.

    "it's my cum, lord."

    "It looks, amazing, may I try some?" he asked.

    I grinned, and said, "Only if you lick it off."

    "Once I finish. Then you'll have your due."

    Secretly I thought that I'd already had my due. This was even better
then making love to Kelphias. This was better then playing with the
animals (sprites let animals pleasure them rather then just doing it
ourselves), better then anything. If he could only fuck me this once, I
would die in however long a happy sprite.

    Fifteen minutes later, the Spartan came. My anus became a swimming
pool, full of Unidosus's warm sperm. He pulled out slowly, making me
wish that I hadn't already came as it made me feel warm and...full. As he
pulled out, his dick spurted again, splashing onto my back. I heard him
mutter, some curse, then I felt his hands on my back. He scoped up his
sperm, and brought it to my face. I eagerly licked it up, tasting the
warm, salty, tangy fluid. I felt his flapping cock, still oozing a
little, on my thigh.

    Unidosus rolled me over and slowly he started to lick my legs.
Gradually he went up my body, stopping for a long time on my penis,
playing with its head and the balls especially. Eventually, he reached my
face. He shoved his lips on mine, and slid his tongue inside my mouth,
along with a small amount of my own cum. I was amazed by the taste of my
own versus those of my two young friends. It was fruity, sweet, and just
a little tart.

    He continued kissing me, my cock hardening beneath his chiseled
(sorry for the cliché), and my ass started leaking, his cum. I just
couldn't keep it tight enough anymore. Ferociously, Unidosus ripped
himself from my mouth, and quickly he shoved his cock into my mouth.
Since it was still soft, it didn't choke me although I did gag a little.
But I was eager to get the rest of his cum off it and that's what I
endeavored to do. However, as I licked more off, it continued to grow. I
started to remove most of it from my mouth, until only the now dry head
was inside my mouth.

    Unidosus looked down and asked, "Have you ever sucked anyone's cock
before?"

    "Nophf" I said trying to form the word around his cock's huge
head.

    "Then I'll teach it to you tonight. Till then don't move, and
close your eyes."

    I did as told, secretly keeping  one eye open just a crack. I saw
Unidosus rubbing his cock with one of his hands, and he had the other
around my balls. Only two minutes later, he came, streams of sperm
splashing onto my naked torso and face.

    "I'm sorry, love, but I must leave you now." He bent down and
kissed me, then he dressed and left.

IV

    I went back down to the pound, my boner throbbing. On my way I felt a
thin branch smack, spank is a better word really, my ass. I turned around
and saw the tree I had talked to earlier. Now, I could see its spirit, an
old man, standing upright with a short beard and a once muscular
physique. He wore a white and red toga, which was cut so short it didn't
even hid his penis. It was massive as well, 20 inches long while dormant.
I had thought most tree spirits were straight, and I'd thought ALL were
prudish.

    "You seemed to enjoy yourself, young sprite."

    "I did most honored spirit. Where you ever fucked by a young man in
this clearing?"

    The sprite grinned, "No, but I've raped more then a few. Only with
humans though."

    "Would you help me with my," I pointed down at my throbbing cock.

    "Of course, darling. But I prefer to be asked by other...demi-gods."

    He bent down, and started  to play his tongue around the purple head.
He stroked it lovingly with his tongue.  Then he started to feel my
penis's crack and it's split under the head, soon he feed more in. I
felt him cover his teeth with his lips. Then I realized what he was going
to do. And I beat him to it. I work my hips and jammed my cock into his
throat, removed it and jammed it back again. Remove and thrust, remove
and thrust. I felt his tongue, drinking the pre-cum, as it came out.
Soon, I came, more then I'd ever cum. The spirit drank the stuff, his
eyes almost rolling up in shear ecstasy. I removed my cock and then I
walked away.

    Soon, I went down to the pond and started to bathe. I wondered which
man I should see tonight, which would be better. Unidosus had been better
but, Kelphias had cared more. Or maybe I should just stay with the tree
this night. Eventually I did reach a choice, but that is another story.



To be continued...