Date: Sun, 20 Jun 2004 22:32:38 EDT
From: AshamanFL@aol.com
Subject: Banotar the Bottom (Sex Sorcerer Series)

	Banotar left the palace in the middle of night; he rarely left
during the day. He was too intimidating in full daylight. He didn't like to
watch people scurry and flee from him as he approached. Of course that kind
of reaction did have its advantages, especially when the streets were
crowded.

	He lumbered down the darkened street heading away from the palace;
heading to the city gates. He enjoyed these weekly excursions from the
palace. He didn't like being cooped up in the palace day in and day out. He
still wasn't used to it after three years of living here. In his homeland
there were no such things as palaces.

	The palace, the city was too confining for his likes. The open
outdoors is where he belonged, but unfortunately society did not agree and
so he was imprisoned in the Grand Sorcerer's palace.

	Most of the people he encountered and met thought of him as a giant
but in all actuality he was nothing more than a runt. These humans had
never seen a real giant. It was true he was big, bigger than anyone they
had ever come across but he knew what he was--even if they didn't.

	He was born a giant but he only grew into a runt and in his
homeland runts were scorned. Scorned like last nights dinner, scorned like
a leper, scorned forever. If he had stayed he would have eventually been
murdered and no one would have cared. His parents would have been relived
for their burden would have been lifted and more importantly their
shame. He would never have been allowed to marry even if he wanted to. Of
course no woman would have chosen him anyhow for they would have been too
afraid of carrying his child.

	So he left his homeland, the land of the giants, beyond the
northern reaches, beyond the silver valley to come south. South to the land
of the lesser races where he would be accepted, and respected. Instead what
he found was far different than he had envisioned. He was feared and what
the lesser races feared they usually hated as well. The dwarves feared his
kind the most and well hated his kind the most. The humans would accept him
as long as they got something out of it. The elves were indifferent but he
would never been allowed to stay with them for very long. So in the end he
became an outcast with no where to call home. After wondering for many
months he finally found his calling. He was recruited to become a
mercenary, a job that he didn't enjoy but perhaps the only job in which he
would command respect. However, mercenaries he soon found out didn't seem
to live very long especially the ones that set themselves apart from the
rest, the ones who took charge and held positions of authority. He was one
of those, perhaps the most fearsome of them all. Once he uncovered the
various plots to assassinate him, he knew it was time to flee yet again.

	That is when the Grand Sorcerer found him and offered him a home to
call his own. He eagerly grabbed the opportunity and ever since had been
one of the Grand Sorcerer's most faithful servants. The Grand Sorcerer was
also the one to introduce him to a new passion--getting fucked. The Grand
Sorcerer was the one to take his manhole virginity from him and he was a
different person ever since. Even the Grand Sorcerer was surprised at his
reaction to getting fucked.

	Before that time he hadn't had sex very often, for most woman were
terrified at the thought of him fucking them even though his cock wasn't
especially large but his body gave his cock a larger than life
appearance. It was true even for a runt his manhood was bigger than a lot
humans he had met but many humans had larger ones. After he discovered how
thrilling getting fucked was though he hadn't had a problem finding someone
to have sex with since.

	He reached the city gates and motioned for them to be lifted. The
guards knew who he was; there wasn't anyone else as big as him in the
city. So they quickly complied The gates lifted revealing the dark forest
beyond the city. He nodded the gate guards as he passed but they stayed as
still and silent as ghosts.

	Once he passed through the gates he felt a wave of tremendous
relief. He headed towards the forest beyond and thankfully the moon lit his
way. He shed his cloak and draped it over his arm as he continued to
walk. He quickened his pace now for his excitement level begun to grow with
each step.  Finally he reached the forest and stepped into it. He forced
himself to slow down now because the moon didn't light his path quite as
well inside of the forest

	His destination was not far, not far at all now. With that last
thought he stepped into a open space a round clearing. There they were,
five of them in all. Each of them stood with their hand folded behind their
backs. Each of them wore black cloaks and black hoods. They blended into
the shadows of the night almost perfectly. They did not speak and he did
not speak to them. He slowly entered the circle and when he reached the
middle he stripped his clothes off and fell to all fours.

	The first hooded man approached from behind. He untied his cloak
and opened the front of it allowing his raging hard-on to pop out. Banotar
rocked back and forth waiting for the moment when the first hooded one
pierced his hole. He felt the head of it and then it was inside of him just
like that. Banotar threw his head back and howled at the moon. The first
hooded one did not waste anytime to get right into it. He started off
swiftly and did not slow down. The other hooded ones just watched in
silence. Banotar rocked back and forth, back and forth, as the first hooded
one pounded his ass. It didn't last long though, soon enough he pulled his
cock out of Banotar's ass.

	The second hooded one approached, untying his robe and allowing his
dick to pop out. This one didn't waste anytime either getting started. He
plunged his cock into Banotar's deep ass. This one fucked without rhythm
though, using short quick jerks and then long slow movements. Banotar could
tell this was his first fucking a man. Banotar let out long groans and loud
moans as he was being fucked. The second hooded one was now standing one
his toes fucking Banotar with his head thrown back but still covered. The
second hooded abruptly stopped and rapidly withdrew his cock, bending over
and sucking in a deep breath of air.

	The third hooded on approached and like the other two untied his
robe allowing his penis to pop out. Banotar was hot now, extremely hot with
lust. He wanted another cock in side of him and he wanted it now. "Fuck
me," he commanded the third hooded one and so he did. This one had a much
bigger cock though as he could feel as it slid in. He had to loosen his ass
some to allow the monster to fully get in. Banotar bit on his lower lip and
buried his face in his hands as the third hooded one fucked him
relentlessly. This one was ruthless as he pounded away. He kept pushing
himself into Banotar to make sure his cock went as deep as it
could. Banotar couldn't help but yell yes, yes several times as the third
hooded one hammered his glory hole. Finally, the third hooded one went in
for the kill and pushed himself all the way even arching his back to do
so. He held that pose for several minutes and then ever so slowly pulled
his cock out a half an inch at a time until it was fully out.

	The fourth hooded one quickly approached as the third backed
away. This one didn't waste anytime at all untying and before Banotar knew
it the fourth one's manhood was entering him. This one, however, fucked him
like a snail, slowly pushing his cock all the way in and then withdrawing
it almost all the way out so just the tip of the head was still inside, and
then repeating the process. Amazingly, the fourth hooded one didn't last
long at all before he had to take his cock out of Banotar's man pussy.

	The fifth and final one approached Banotar waiting till he almost
touched Banotar's ass until he untied his robe and allowed his elongated
manhood to pop out. Rather than waiting to fucked on all fours Banotar
flipped over on his back and threw legs into the air inviting the fifth
hooded one a different position. The fifth hooded one entered Banotar's
pulsating man hole with ease, for by this time his ass was thoroughly
loosened up. He eagerly accepted the cock. He tightened his muscles around
it until he felt the fifth hooded one shudder and let out a sigh of ecstasy

	He knelt over Banotar and pounded away at his hot ass. Banotar
squirmed with pleasure underneath the fifth hooded while one arching his
back and murmuring unintelligible words of gratification.

	The other four hooded ones knelt two to each side of him. Each of
them stroked their rigid cocks slowly and silently.

	"Cum on me, I want you all to cum all over me. I want to feel your
hot cum dripping and spreading all over my body," he excitedly commanded.

	The fifth hooded one picked up his pace and steadily fucked him
faster and faster. He quickly began to hear the fifth hooded ones breathing
grow ragged. His crotch area by this time was drenched in man sweat from
himself and the five other men. His own cock was ready to blow but he
restrained himself waiting for the others first.

	The fifth hooded one's moans grew in intensity until his oh's and
ah's almost grew into screams and then it happened. He pulled his cock so
abruptly out of Banotar's ass that it jolted him. He didn't even have to
jerk himself off the rest of the way before he started cumming all over
Banotar's hot, wet hole and his sweat drenched balls. He could feel drops
of cum dripping off of his balls and sliding down his ass crack.

	He grabbed his cock and started jerking it while he waited for the
other four to explode. The second hooded one was the first to blow, the
first shot flew across him splattering all over the third hooded one's
stomach and pubic hair. The next two shots fell onto Banotar's stomach. The
first hooded one was the next to blow. He pointed his cock towards
Banotar's face as he came. The first shot landed in his hair, on his lips
and chin. The next shot fell onto his neck and slid down.

	Banotar was still licking his lips as the fourth hooded one started
to cum. This one arched his back and his free hand kept him from falling
backwards. His cock pointed straight up into the air and so when he came it
looked like a volcano erupting.

      The fifth hooded one dropped to the ground and started licking his
cum from Banotar's balls. He then stuck two fingers inside of Banotar's
still hot-n-hungry hole. Finally the third hooded one started moaning much
louder than before while clenching his teeth together. The second hooded
one leaned over Banotar's body with his mouth wide open waiting for the
load. He didn't have to wait long because a few seconds later the third
hooded one started spewing. Much of it the second hooded one gobbled up,
while the rest spilled onto Banotar's stomach. It wasn't enough for him
though and his head fell to the stomach and he swirled his tongue around
and around the sperm drenched stomach. The other two hooded ones were
pinching Banotar's nipples and rubbing man juice into his chest and sides.

      Banotar continued to furiously stroke his cock while fingers were
stuck in his ass, cum was being licked from his body, rubbed on it, and his
nipples were being played with. His cock was pulsating with hot desire
ready to burst, ready to explode. His whole body tightened up as he readied
himself.

      The fifth hooded one was now jamming those two fingers into Banotar's
ass while screaming, "cum, cum." Banotar felt the pressure start to build
at the base of his cock, he arched his back, and his toes curled up. The
pressure inched up his shaft until it reached the head and then the piss
slit. By now Banotar was no longer using straight up and down motions to
whack his dick, for he was so close, he could barely control his hand
enough to jerk off.  He was too close for that now, all he wanted to do was
let it out, let it all out; he wanted to cum. He jerked left and right and
every fourth or fifth time it would go up and down. Like a word on the tip
of a tongue his load was on the tip of his cock. So close, oh so, so, so
close. The hooded ones were now chanting, "cum, cum, cum."

      Banotar let out one last piercing moan and then it began to surge
out. He came, like a blazing comet through the sky he shot his load. It
gushed forth, splattering over everyone including his own face.  He
continued to jerk himself off, his hand finally steadying, until every last
dropped was brought forth out of him. His head fell back to the ground and
he let out a huge sigh of relief. The hooded ones immediately stood up and
backed away tying their robes back together. The first hooded one said
until next time and then the five of them vanished into the night. Banotar
laid there for must have been an hour until he had the strength to get up
and return to the confinement of the palace. By this time the cum had dried
just about everywhere all over his body, in his hair both his head and
pubic, on his balls, stomach, chest and his face had dried cum streaks all
over it. He didn't bother to clean up only tie his own cloak tightly around
him and started the journey home.

     The End

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