Date: Fri, 5 Mar 2010 00:53:12 -0500
From: sex sorcerer <sexsorcerer@gmail.com>
Subject: Alerick-1/Sex Sorcerer Series

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The below story begins a multi-part adventure involving Alerick the Rugged
who was introduced in an earlier Sex Sorcerer story. It starts off when
Alerick was a teenager and follows him as he discovers himself. This part
contains heterosexual sex so if that offends you please do not read!

Below are chapters 1 and 2

Chapter 1 -

Alerick was nervous. Today he became a man. It was a frightening and
exhilarating thought.

He had turned fifteen several months before and for the past year his
brothers had been promising him that when he came of age they would take
him into town and make him a man.

And today they had decided would be the day.

He'd been to town several times before, but today's journey didn't seem
like it'd ever end.

In the distance the faint outline of Sapirio began to rise up out of the
horizon. His stomach dropped, but he didn't say anything. His brothers
would tease him endlessly if they even thought for a second he was nervous.

The cart suddenly lurched forward and he almost lost his stomach.

Each of his brothers had told him stories about when they had become
men. In fact, he knew them by heart. Sometimes in bed late at night he
would silently replay them in his head and whack off.

Alerick didn't notice anything as the cart entered town. Normally he would
be wide-eyed in amazement at pretty much everything. The small village that
he had been born and raised in didn't offer much, he thought. In a few
years he'd leave his village and come here to Sapirio to live, he promised
himself.

The rickety cart lurched one final time before reaching its destination --
the Seven Wonders.

His brothers jumped out and he followed suit. The building that stood
before him certainly didn't look like any wonder he had ever seen. Chipped
paint, broken wooden planks, and even the sign was hanging by one chain.

He guessed the seven wonders must be inside.

But as soon as he stepped inside the scent was almost too much for his
already weak stomach to bear. The smell bit at his nose and he wrinkled it
in protest.

The room was so dimly lit it took several moments for his eyes to adjust.

His eldest brother immediately started to converse with an older lady. It
was clear that this wasn't his first time meeting her. Soon enough the
older woman snapped her fingers and hollered something that he couldn't
make out because of his nerves.

Minutes later several woman walked down to the bottom of the stairs. His
brothers quickly picked which ones they wanted and the wench that was left
he nervously walked up to.

"I'm called Kahlyn," she said giving him in a little wink.

"I'm Alerick," he said shyly.

"Good to meet you, now come with me," the wench said turning back around to
walk back up the stairs.

He followed her up the stairs and through the dimly lit corridors until
they reached her room. Thankfully, he thought, the smell was less repulsive
near the rooms.

She opened the door, grabbed his hand and pulled him into the room closing
the door behind them.

"So boy, you're a virgin are ya."

His face grew hot with embarrassment but told the truth and said "yes
ma'am."

"Nutin to be shamed about boy. Every man starts his life as a virgin."

His mouth was too dry to say anything else so he just nodded.

She quickly slipped out of her shimmering gown and his cock grew hard. She
started rubbing her nipples and they quickly stiffened into little pebbles
as she rolled them between her fingers.

"Come here my little virgin," she whispered.

He took a few steps toward and tried to keep his eyes focused on her
neck. He was too embarrassed to stare at her nipples and too ashamed to
stare into her eyes.

"You ready to fuck me," she asked?

He nodded his head.

She jumped backward onto the bed and spread her legs open.

"Well get to it then, you gotta take off your clothes first though."

He quickly untied his pants and stepped out of them and then pulled his
shirt off.

"Ah you got a nice little cock there virgin," she said. "Go ahead take a
peek."

He finally allowed himself to swallow and he shifted his eyes toward the
big bush staring at him. Underneath the bush there was a bright pink slit.

She smiled, "you like the look of that." She waited until he nodded and
then said. "Well go ahead and take it. It's all yours."

He flung himself onto the bed and raced to stick his cock inside of the
pink slit. He forced himself to stop quivering so he could plunge himself
into the unknown and finally become a man.

As his cock touched the wet slimy pussy -- something happened. Something he
hadn't anticipated. He looked down just in time to watch his cock go limp.

No, no, no he thought. It was his worst nightmare come true. He willed his
cock to stand up, but it didn't working. He became frantic. He suddenly
broke out into a sweat. He clenched his teeth and silently begged his cock
to get hard. He closed his eyes and willed it to be so but when he opened
them again his cock was still flaccid and swaying between his legs.

"What you waiting for," she asked?

"I'm sorry," he whimpered.

She lifted her head and was expressionless. She laughed, "Ahh don't worry
boy it happens to the best of them. Maybe this will help."

She rolled out from under him and spread her legs wide open. She slid one
hand through her thick bush until her fingers were touching the pink
slit. She started massaging her pussy in front him. She quickened her pace
but nothing happened to his cock. He stared at her pussy as if he hadn't
eaten for weeks and there was a slab meat in front him calling his
name. But yet nothing happened. She started moaning never taking her eyes
off of his cock.

Soon enough her moans grew louder and louder and she shoved her finger
inside of herself. And then she called out his name over and over again
telling him to fuck her.

But his cock was dead and refused to stir to life again.

She shuddered and her body suddenly twitched and then she yelled his name
one more time before he watched a steady stream of fluid pour out of her
pink pussy.

"I won't tell anybody if you don't," she winked.

"Thank you," he responded with relief. He got dressed, and went down the
stairs into the lobby where less than an hour earlier he had walked up
those same stairs to become a man. Now he was less than a man.  His three
brothers looked up from one of the tables as he stepped into the room. They
each had smirks slapped across their faces.

His wench, whom he hadn't even noticed, had also come downstairs slapped
his ass hard and he jumped almost a foot.

"That was good Alerick, come back and visit me soon," she said before
turning around and walking up the stairs again.

"Took you long enough brother," one of his brothers said. The other ones
laughed.

Chapter 2

Alerick climbed the dingy stairs and traveled through the dimly lit
corridor to Kahlyn's room as he had done every month for the past eight
months. Each time he visited the brothel he asked for Kahlyn. His brothers
always took a different wench. He chose Kahlyn because he had come to trust
that she would not reveal his deep seeded shame to anyone. After eight
months with the wench he was still a virgin in the truest sense. In just a
few weeks he'd celebrate his sixteenth name-day and he knew that he would
still be a virgin and he hated it. All of his brothers had lost their
virginity when they turned 15. It was a tradition. Not just in his family,
but most families in his village.

His second visit to the brothel had ended with him as flaccid as his first
visit. But the second time around he tried something different. As she
started fingering herself he had crawled between her legs and started
licking her pink wet pussy. She had gladly accepted his tongue. Before long
she was moaning as loud as the first time, screaming out his name until her
juices flowed into his mouth.

It repulsed him, but she seemed to love it.

And so each time he came to visit her longer he didn't even try sticking
his cock inside of her -- only his tongue.

After the seventh visit she had whispered into his ear that he made her cum
like no man before. She told him that no man had ever made her cum with
their cock. He took great pride in that acknowledgement.

"Alerick my virgin. I've missed you," she smiled.

He smiled back.

"I've had a lot of patrons today," she said. And then she smiled and
continued, "but none of them have made me cum yet. Do you mind if I go wash
up before we get started?"

"Of course not," he quickly responded.

She winked at him before turning to leave the room through the back
entrance. Each room apparently had a front and back entrance. The brothel
was like two sides of a coin. The front side was for the patrons, the
backside for the wenches.

He sat on the bed and slipped his shoes off. He laid back, putting his arms
behind his head wishing he could find a way to fuck her this time.

He let out a long sigh, as his cock grew hard in his pants. He knew it
wouldn't last though because it never did.

Suddenly, there came a rapping at the door. He jumped up. "Come in," he
said.

The door creaked as it opened. An unknown man walked in.

"Where's Kahlyn," he asked?

"I, I mean she said she wanted to wash up."

"I see," he responded walking the rest of the way and closing the door.

"You must be Alerick."

"Yes. How did you know? Who are you?"

"I'm Rikkard Ah well, I keep track of my girls and who they are with. Plus
I've heard your name mentioned more than once."

"Really," he said suspiciously.

"Yes Alerick the virgin," he said and laughed.

Alerick felt his face grow hot with embarrassment. She hadn't kept his
secret.

"Ah now don't be ashamed. There's nothing to be worried about. I promise
your secret is safe with me. You see all the girls confide in me. It can
get quite lonely working in a brothel."

"Thank you," Alerick said.

"Actually Kahlan asked me to come and talk with you. You see I once had the
same problem as you."

"Really," he said his ears perking up.

"Oh yes, I remember the first wench I tried to fuck," he said with a
laugh. "And try I did, but to no avail. I was so embarrassed I couldn't
come within two blocks of that brothel for years."

"So what did you do? I mean how did it finally happen?" Alerick asked.

"Well actually I must visited two dozens brothels in that first year. I
kept trying and trying. By the time the year was up I could barely go
anywhere in the city without coming close to one of them. So needless to
say I didn't leave my house very often." He lauged again.

This time Alerick laughed along with him. For the first time since he had
come to the brothel he felt relaxed. He sat back on the bed and smiled.

"So then tell me, what's the trick?" Alerick asked again.

"Ah yes we'll get to that. But first I want you to lay back. Okay?"

"Sure," Alerick said as he laid back on the bed.

"Now close your eyes and start imagining whatever it is you think about
when you stroke your dick."

"Why?"

"Just trust me. I'm going to help you," Rikkard said gently.

"Well yes, okay, sure," he said starting to imagine his brother's stories
of their first time. The only stories he knew.

"That's good Alerick. Now just keep thinking about it until you get real
hard."

Alerick just kept imagining his brothers' cock's entering into those
wenches.

It didn't take long before Alerick's cock was standing straight up in his
trousers. His was throbbing, aching to be touched but he dared not do that
with Rikkard sitting there.

"I see it's working Alerick. Don't be afraid, don't be ashamed."

Rikkard's words were actually relaxing him. It was odd. He had never felt
less afraid or ashamed in his life.

"Now Alerick I want to slip your trousers off."

Alerick's heart skipped a beat. Take his trousers off. His mind raced. He
wasn't afraid just embarrassed. He had never let another man, or for that
matter another woman, see his manhood hard. He had tried for Kahlyn, but it
never worked.

But he did as he was asked. He untied his trousers and slipped them off
without ever opening his eyes. He wanted to stroke his cock so bad -- it
was aching.

"See that's not so bad Alerick -- but don't touch it just keep your fantasy
alive in your mind."

 Of course he wasn't going to touch it. It was one thing to take his cock
out, but actually whack off. That was a different story, he thought.

 A couple of minutes passed and Rikkard didn't say speak. He wondered if
the man was looking away or looking at him. For some strange reason it kind
of made his cock even harder to think that Rikkard was actually watching at
him.

Suddenly, Alerick felt a hand wrap around his cock. His head shot up and
his eyes sprung open. It was Rikkard's hand.

"What are you doing?" Alerick asked, his mind a mix of emotions. But he
noticed that he didn't go soft. He was hard as a rock.

"Don't worry Alerick, just lay back and relax," Rikkard whispered and
winked.

He did as he was told. He laid back and closed his eyes. Rikkard continued
to whisper to him, telling him to keep imagine whatever it is that's making
him so hard. And then he started to pump his cock as he had done to himself
so many times in the past. He felt wonderful. No one had ever touched his
cock before. It didn't take long before he was breathing heavy. Rikkard
pumped his cock harder and faster. Alerick started to moan. Yes, yes, yes
he thought. The feeling was amazing.  And then before he knew it, he was
ready to explode. He suddenly sat up trying to push Rikkard's hand away,
but the man wouldn't let go.

"I'm...I'm...going to cum," he breathed.

Rikkard only smiled and continued to whack him off.

Seeing Rikkard stroke his dick sent him over the edge and he started
squirting all over himself and Rikkard's hand. Rikkard didn't stop thought
until he stopped shooting.

Alerick was out of breath. He couldn't believe what just happened. He was
ashamed. He felt guilty. He felt dirty.

"Don't worry Alerick, I won't tell anybody what happened. Your secret is
safe with me," he said and winked again. "Kahlyn likes you. She won't
betray you."

"Thank you," he whispered. But he was still frightened somebody would find
out.

"I have to go now, Kahlyn will be in shortly," he said.

Sure enough as soon as he left Kahlyn was back. She plopped down on the bed
and spread legs and invited him to lick her pussy, which he did. He licked
harder and faster than before to try to erase what just had happened with
Rikkard. Minutes later Kahlyn was almost screaming in pleasure as she
shouted his name over and over again.

Once he was sure Kahlyn was finished cumming, he stopped pleasuring her.

She lifted her head and said "thanks Alerick." She laughed and then
continued, "I should be the one paying you."

An hour later him and his brothers were on the way back home. He still felt
dirty but he couldn't get what had happened with Rikkard out of his
mind. That night he whacked himself off thinking about him. And he did the
same the next night. And the next. And the next. And the next.

Some nights he tried to think of Kahlyn's wet pussy, but every time he did
Rikkard kept entering his mind. And once Rikkard was there he couldn't get
him out.

For the first time since visiting the Seven Wonders he was actually looking
forward to going back.

...to be continued. Contact me at SexSorcerer@gmail.com. My stories can
also be found at www.sexsorcerer.blogspot.com