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2001 Bc - A Gay Odyssey
(Fergie Boy)

     "You looked distressed, sir. Have you been shipwrecked? Can I help in any way?" asked the hairy naked man.

     I stared up at him, taking him all in; then focusing on his big cock and balls, I gave my answer. "I have been nine days adrift without any nourishment. I am weak and at your mercy. My name is Odysseus: King of Ithaca; returning from the war at Troy. Who are you? And what land is this?"

     "I am Hector: servant to Calypso - lord of this land of Ogygia. I shall take you to my lord, but first let me tend to you. I have a gift: an ability to restore men's strength with my essence."

     "Oh yes!" I said, perking up at the sight of Hector's cock, which most definitely was stiffening into a very impressive erection. "I could do with a bit of restoration. Please feel free to give me your essence: give me as much as you can; then once my strength is recovered I shall meet this Calypso, your lord and master, feeling as a mighty king should."

     "It will be my pleasure, Lord Odysseus. Let me help you stand up."

     I was happy where I was; kneeling in front of Hector's now rock hard cock; but I was in no position to protest as Hector reached down and placed his hands under my arms and hoisted me up. He held me tight; I being too weak to stand on my own; then Hector gave the first of his essence: he kissed me on the mouth; forcing his tongue past my parched lips and dribbled saliva onto my tongue. 

     The effect was miraculous: I felt my strength return; my mind became sharp and my body tingled with life: blood coursed through my body and flowed into my flaccid shrivelled cock, turning it into a ten inch rampant monster.

     "You're essence is miraculous, Hector. Please, feed me some more," I said, well impressed by these healing skills and desperate for further administration.

     Hector obliged; he lapped at my tongue; kissing me hard with a hungry passion, anxious to please me and restore my strength.

     Hector wrapped his strong arms around me and was similarly embraced by me. We continued to kiss then licked each other's face before moving on to the neck and shoulders. Hector was glistening in sweat; another essence that I happily drank as I lapped at Hector's chunky body.

     This salty essence was wondrous as well; I was getting well off on the stuff and wanted it in its strongest form. I took a good lick at the chest, tasting of coconut milk, then I raised Hector's left arm above his head and drank from his hairy pit where the most pungent and strongest of this essence lay. I lapped at it; a man possessed; driven mad by lust and a desire for more. I ran my hands over the fleshy torso; relishing the chunky muscles and the saturated hair on Hector's chest. Hector did the same, enjoying the feel of my rejuvenated body and the sight of my big cock sticking out under my tunic: a tunic that was in rags and would be very soon stripped off: it was no attire for a king to wear.

     Hector pushed me away a little so that I could look down at his own impressive erection: an amazing Greek penis which I was later to discover, delivered the gift of immortality if you were lucky enough to be fucked by it every day. This cock could turn a man into a god. 

     But I knew not of this at the time, and wouldn't have given a toss anyway. I just wanted to get down there and give Hector's cock a good suck. I worked my way down; licking the hairy chest and stomach whilst feeling Hector's big chunky ass. I lingered just above the pubes, brushing the cock against my cheek; licking all around the lower stomach then moving down to chew on the curly thatch. The cock was bobbing up and down: too tempting to resist any longer. I licked along the top, past the knob then down the tube; a few laps at the balls then back up the shaft where the knob was taken into my mouth. Pre-cum oozed out: another essence to be savoured: oh what strength I would have after I had my fill of Hector. Hercules himself would be put to shame if we were to be matched one against the other in a trial. And there was still more essence to come. I would drink every fluid this man possessed.

     But first things first: it was a fabulous cock; and I would give it a good suck before more essence was sought. I took it all in; the big knob sliding down my throat as Hector gently stroked the back of my head. Then slowly I pulled back, sucked the knob then took it out: looked at its beauty before sucking again. I worked on it hard: sucking and licking; stopping occasionally to gaze at its glory before carrying on. More essence was taken from Hector's sweaty bollocks as I treated myself to a few lingering licks then returned my mouth to the cock. As I sucked, drawing out more rejuvenating pre-cum; my hands moved up from Hector's thighs which had been supporting me; to his big chunky ass. I kneaded the fleshy cheeks and worked my way towards the hole: stuck a couple of fingers up and wriggled them around. I brought the smelly fingers round to my mouth; then releasing Hector's cock, I licked the slimy digits and enjoyed another taste of essence: a very tangy one indeed.

     "My lord will have it all," said Hector; impressed with my enthusiasm to drink and taste of his essence. "You appreciate my worth, Lord Odysseus: I shall honour you with all I can. Lean back, my lord, and open your mouth. You can keep your eyes open if you wish to watch: my aim is true like my heart."

     I leaned back and braced myself; opened my mouth, and gazed up at the hairy hunk and his big throbbing cock. Hector held his shaft in his hand and pointed down then squirted a golden stream of tangy piss directly into my mouth. It tasted of bitter nectar and I gleefully swallowed it down before moving my face so the piss washed all over me; rejuvenating my skin and making it glow with health. What a wonderful man this was: the sort of servant you couldn't do without. Calypso must be an incredible specimen if he had this sort of health treatment at his beck and call. I was very much looking forward to making his acquaintance. But that could wait. I had more essence to swallow and with a bit of luck to take elsewhere: Hector looked like a man that enjoyed a good fuck: and it had been nine whole days since I had a warrior's cock up my ass; and that was an abysmal shag. I was in serious need of a good fucking; like the one the men gave me whilst listening to the Sirens. Boy, did I miss those men. It was one hell of a Greek tragedy when they all drowned.

     Having bathed me with his piss; Hector raised me once more and ripped the tattered tunic from my body. He smiled as he gazed on my rigid big cock: gave it a good grope then manoeuvred me around to lean forwards against a palm tree. He knelt behind me and spread my cheeks so he could gaze on my royal hole before passing more saliva type essence into my body; this time, up my ass. Hector chewed on my butt; nipping the flesh before soothing it with tender licks. He rimmed all around the hole, making me moan in delight; then he fucked it with his tongue, making me cry out even more. Nine days was far too long to be denied suck carnal pleasures.  

     Oh, such bliss that was; I couldn't get enough of that particular health treatment: I leaned on the tree and jutted out my ass, pleading with the big servant to pleasure me more: go deeper with his tongue then try a few fingers before humping me ragged and delivering that most special of essence deep inside my body.

     Hector obliged as a good servant should, even though I wasn't his master. I did have a delectable bum, however, and Hector was more than happy to serve it as best he could. He rammed his tongue up as high as possible; wriggling it around and savouring my royal taste. As he did so, he played with my balls which were dangling between my wide parted legs. He squeezed then gently, eliciting more moans from me: I delighted in this teasing mild pain mixed with the ecstasy of the rimming. Then my ring was softly fingered, circled by a tip before penetration occurred and my ass got truly frigged.

     I yelled out with joy as the fingers went in and probed all around my anal wall: two fingers at first tenderly pleasuring me; then four fingers thrusting in; frigging my ass and turning me wild: such a joy it was to be ravaged by a big hairy man. Five minutes of severe frigging then Hector brought it to an end: there was other essence he wanted me to enjoy. 

     First he took a deep breath then blew into my royal hole; filling my rectum with essence from his lungs. Then he repositioned me: Hector sat on the ground leaning back onto a rock and had me stand astride him with my delectable ass in his face. He bid me, now fully strengthened, to lean forwards and hoist his legs; parting them so I could check out his ass and go down and have a proper taste; and a good sniff as more air based essence was released.

     It was a fabulous big hole; purple brown with a light covering of hair. I spread the cheeks wide and gazed at the lovely sight; circled it with my finger then ran my hand up and down the crack before sinking all the way down for a taste. My own ass was still getting beautifully rimmed as I tongued Hector's furry hole. Then having relaxed the orifice, I pulled back and waited on the delivery of the next of Hector's essence. My nose poised over the hole so the fart would be fully absorbed.

     It ripped out of him: one loud blast of warm gas with all the aroma of Hector's ass: sweet and putrid mixed together: a brew of questionable invigorating worth if ever there was one; but I accepted it as part of my on going treatment. Not all remedies taste good. I almost wilted at its potency, and for a moment thought that I had lost most of the strength that I had just regained. But I recovered well and released my grip, lowering Hector's legs back to the ground.

     "Lay here against this rock, my lord. Let me tend to your well being in another fashion."

     I did as Hector asked, anxious to move on to another treatment from this most wonderful physicians; and a few moments later Hector was beside me, tweaking on my nipples and sucking on my cock. It was very pleasant: Hector had a very accommodating throat and took my big ten inch shaft all the way down. I relaxed and enjoyed the blowjob; conscious that Hector was giving none of his essence by sucking my cock, he was just having a bit of gratuitous fun. He must have realised this as well; and restricted his oral pleasuring to only a few minutes: perhaps concerned for his master's wrath if he were to find out Hector had taken such liberties. 

     Hector rose from my side and stood before me; parted my legs and curled me over to position my ass in the air. Hector leaned down and gave me another quick rimming then moved forwards to hold me in his arms and kissed me passionately on the lips. 

     I held on to him tightly, wrapping my arms around the hunky servant's body, as I felt his cock riding up and down the crack of my ass. Hector's hand went down to grip his cock, and positioned the glans over my twitching hole. One push and he was in me: his big plum-like glans bullied its way passed my ring, stretching it wide and making me cry out in ecstatic relief that once again I had a cock up my ass. Nine days was way too long for a man such as me, to forgo his anal pleasures. 

     Hector halted for a second once the glans was through then pushed until his furry balls slapped against my butt; filling me up gloriously with his throbbing meat. Hector climbed on top of me and started to slide his big cock in and out: slow thrusts, deep into my ever so grateful ass. Then he speeded up, fast staccato pumps with incredible force; crushing me into the rock.

     I didn't mind in the slightest: it was all rejuvenating stuff; and Hector's cock felt so good after nine long days of forced abstinence: a little discomfort on my back was neither here nor there when compared to the pleasuring that was going on up my ass. I gazed at the big man above me; his massive chest covered in wet hair, and his bulging biceps on his tree truck arms. Hector was holding me by the ankles as he grinded into me; his steady rhythm punctuated with rapid bangs, sending me wild with the thrill.

     I could sense his climax approaching as his thrusting gathered momentum; and grateful as I was for the treatment he was giving me; I didn't want it to end pre-maturely. Thankfully, Hector pulled out just before he came and pulled me up and wrapped me in his arms. We kissed; Hector rubbing his hand up and down my buttocks; clearly anxious to get back in between them again. I ran my hands over the beautiful hairy chest then moved down to feel the big hard cock, anxious as well to get it back up my ass, but pleased none the less that Hector had shown restraint and not released his essence too quickly. I wanted this man to fuck me long and hard; then hopefully fuck me again. I did so enjoy having cock up my ass; nine long days were nine days too many: I was gagging for a decent fucking.

     I prised myself away and went back to the tree; leaned against it and stuck out my ass. Hector didn't need any formal invite: he came straight over and went back up me and fucked me for all he was worth. Buffering myself against the tree; I took the pounding in my stride; panting and groaning in utter delight as each mighty thrust sent shivers around my body; and I thanked whatever god was still on my side and had seen fit to deliver me from a watery grave onto this island where servants know exactly how to treat a master. 

     Hector held me by the hips as he plundered my hole. I looked over my shoulder so I could see the man fucking me; and reached back with one hand and grabbed hold of Hector's ass as my own ass got thoroughly fucked.

     Once again Hector fucked me until he neared his climax; then with only seconds to spare before he released his precious essence; Hector withdrew once more and gently forced me onto the sand; on my back so we could see each other's expressions as the life giving essence flowed between us. Hector pushed my legs apart and rammed his cock back in me again; humping furiously: his heavy body banging into my delirious hole. Hector contorted his face and he screamed as he thrust and at last reached his climax.

     I felt the first blast of warm spunk shoot into my body and fill me up. It was truly remarkable: I felt energised beyond belief: this life giving essence and this hunk of a man who was still banging away at my ass as more jets of his spunk spurted out of him. Then Hector suddenly pulled out; his cock dribbling with spunk and knelt astride my chest. He grabbed hold of my head and thrust his cock at my mouth which I opened up gleefully to welcome him in. Another blast of life giving essence exploded in my mouth to be swallowed as the cock head forced it down. Two more blasts fired down my throat then Hector was done with the releasing of his essence; but thankfully this stud's cock was still good and hard. 

     He pulled out of my mouth and put his cock back up my ass and gave me another good fucking; which had no medicinal value what so ever; but I was happy to let him practice his heeling art.

     "I cannot give you any more essence, my lord," declared Hector as he banged away at me. "I must save myself now for my master. He must consume of me every day, and the quantity should be much. I must rejuvenate myself so I can do my duty tonight. Please give me your own essence that I may drink and use it."

     "No problem, Hector," I panted. "Where would you like it?"

     "On my chest, my lord; then you must feed it too me. It will not work any other way."

     "That's fine by me, Hector, you big stud. I might need a bit of help, though. I assume you're all right banging away for another ten minutes or so: that should do the trick. Then roll over on your back and I'll release my essence onto your most fabulous hairy chest."

     "Certainly, my lord."

     "Excellent!"

     Hector was a star: he fucked me good and hard for well over ten minutes: it was more like half an hour before I relented and started to play seriously with my cock; jerking myself off. Then we rolled onto our sides whilst Hector fucked away then rolled again so Hector was on his back with me sitting on top: Hector's cock still up my ass. 

     It was a stunning sight which lay under me; and that cock gently thrusting upwards felt so good; it was a shame to bring it all to an end. But Hector needed to be fed or he might fail his lucky master; unable to deliver his full load because I had milked him dry without paying him back. As I clenched hard on the cock with my ass, savouring its size and firmness, I jerked furiously at my cock and brought myself to an exquisite close. I pointed my erupting cock at the beautiful hairy chest and fired repeated blasts all over it.

     "Thank you, my lord. A copious amount; and it looks rich. Please feed it to me now."

     I gathered the first dollop with my right hand and placed it in Hector's mouth. Hector held the hand as he licked the spunky essence off. It seemed to do wonders for him; I was sure his big cock was swelling to an even more impressive size; and he was definitely having himself a few more gratuitous grinds which I was happy to accommodate. The next gathered dollop, I put in my own mouth, much to Hector's alarm; but I calmed the big man down by stroking his handsome face and bending over to kiss him on the mouth and feed him with my tongue. Hector responded with by grabbing my ass and thrusting good and hard into my hole: and by all the gods, he was getting bigger: he had gained an extra inch in length and half an inch in girth - he was filling me up a treat.

     Another dollop was delivered; and Hector was away. He raised me up and flicked me onto my back and stared banging into me hell for leather.

     "More! Please, my lord; feed me more," he screamed as he pounded viciously at my ass.

     I clawed at the hairy chest, thrilling at the amazing shafting I was getting, and desperately sought more of my spent essence to inflame the big brute all the further. I gathered all that was left on the tips of my fingers then pushed them into Hector's hungry mouth.

     Hector pounded into me even harder with a cock that was now truly massive. It was sensational; we were screaming like animals; totally lost in the fuck. I started wanking again so that I could come once more and keep the gorgeous big hunk at it for as long as I could. But with a look of horror on his face as he realised what he was doing, Hector came to an abrupt halt and withdrew. Leaving me with horror on my face as well; that such an amazing fuck could come to a pre-mature end and no essence would be exchanged as the result of it. 

     "Forgive me, my lord. I knew not what I was doing. Your essence had such a profound effect: for a moment I lost my mind. You are now fully rejuvenated; and I must save myself for later when my master must be fed. I shall take you now to meet him."

     I brushed myself down; lingering on my rock hard cock which so wanted to come gain; and my pulsating ass which needed much more fucking. It had been years since I felt so good and so horny: that man and his essence had done wonders for me. It was hugely annoying that he had ended the session; but I had no right to complain.

     "Very well," I said, accepting the situation, "I shall meet your master. Perhaps I can join him later for dinner. Nine days without food: I've developed a bit of an appetite."