A gay story: Kevin the Gardener Pt. 03 – Expand
Himeros stepped out of the hedge and walked across the field towards the congregation of buildings, now temples. His wings folded across his back and then disappeared until only a handsome, young blonde man walked across the field. He passed Aphrodite’s round temple, his mother’s temple of love, and nodded at her as he passed, but angled then toward his brother’s temple. Eros’ building loomed before him. He entered the build and into the empty space, basically a single large bed, a room designed for group play, the only decoration the statue of Eros just to the left of the doorway.
“You didn’t share with us, brother.” Himeros said addressing the air. The statue stirred and Eros stepped forward.
“My brother, we did not plan this, but they created these temples in our names, we could not help but appear and be worshipped. And brother, how I’ve missed this so much.”
“Others have noticed, not just me, Eros, and they may want worshippers of their own.”
“Poseidon and Mother both warned that we’d draw attention amongst the pantheon. We have our new temples; the humans here seem inclined to build more but how many? Who amongst the pantheon will attend?”
“I’ve followed the scent of your increased power, and our siblings Priapus and Harmonia have as well. Other’s will follow, unless Poseidon or Mother can intervene.” Himeros finished speaking and unfurled his wings, he lifted up and rose directly through the roof, as if it weren’t there. Eros watched him leave.
“Be prepared Mother, more will come.” Eros said to the air and the statue reformed to the left of the door.
At the house, Mark, Dee, and Kevin slept in the same bed. They’d, more or less, become a throuple at this point, Kevin rarely left the farm anymore. His gardening business was still thriving, and he had three teams of workers out nearly seven days a week, and may have to add a fourth, he’d even hired an office manager to run things in his absence. He let them work and spent his time at the farm, maintaining the gardens and buildings along with Mark and Dee. Dee managed the business side and took care of the website, advertising, and bookings. But even there, they’d soon need to hire someone. Dee had suggested Kevin’s ex-wife. She could work from home and wouldn’t have to commute to the farm every day just once or twice a week.
That night they lay entwined, Mark, in the middle, was wrapped around Kevin with Dani hugging him from the other side. They were all restless. Dreams filled each of their heads. A need for more buildings, new names came to them, the need to build, to honour those names. Kevin startled awake and heard the flapping of wings. He lay for a few seconds and then rose, as he extracted himself from the group bed, edging down to the foot of the bed, before getting to his feet. Mark and Dee moved into the gap he left and wrapped each other as they slept on. Kevin stood still for a moment, scratching his cock and balls as he stretched. He could still hear those wings beating. He looked out of the window, and then opened the door to the second-floor verandah and stepped out. The night was moonless, and stars filled the sky as he looked up. He thought he saw something large fly overhead but looked again and it was gone.
He stood looking over the business they’d built, and he knew it was incomplete. He could feel that at least three buildings were missing. Maybe more. Something inspired him to look out on those fields and see the gap.
Behind him, Mark stepped out and wrapped his arms around Kevin, naked bodies pressing together. Mark’s long cock finding the crevice of Kevin’s ass. Kevin felt an overwhelming desire for Mark, stronger than he’d ever felt before. He turned in Mark’s arms and drove his tongue into Mark’s mouth. Mark equally fired up responded in kind and their tongues waged a war in their mouths.
Their cocks rose, hard in seconds, Mark’s almost nine inches punched into Kevin’s belly, while Kevin’s uncut seven poked the underside of Mark’s balls. Desire consumed them both. Kevin walked them backward to the chaise and pushed Mark down, then knelt and took Mark’s cock into his mouth and throat. Sucking down to the base of Mark’s long cock. Mark held Kevin’s head and try to get even deeper than his full cock.
He reached down with a free hand and groped towards Kevin’s thicker uncut cock he managed to just get the tip in his hand, without forcing Kevin off his cock. He wanted more and they ended up on the outdoor carpet locked in a sixty-nine, each sucking the other deep and hard.
Kevin pulled off Mark’s cock, and begged him “Fuck me, now.” He pleaded.
Mark climbed off Kevin, helped him back onto the chaise. He positioned Kevin, such that his legs were over Mark’s shoulders. He positioned his cock and drove it deep into Kevin. Kevin’s ass spread to accept the intrusion, ill prepared for the hard cock penetrating him, Kevin tensed for a moment but being familiar with Mark’s length and width, his ass adjusted quickly.
Soon, Mark was ploughing hard into Kevin’s ass. In the doorway, Dee watched them fuck and fingered herself, playing with her ample breasts as she watched her men fuck.
Mark worked Kevin’s ass, slamming body against body, sweat dripping off his face onto Kevin’s chest. He leaned down to kiss Kevin again and through the kiss, he moaned “My turn,” pulled his cock out of Kevin and lowered Kevin’s legs down, then straddled Kevin’s waist and lowered his ass down onto Kevin’s thick cock.
He rode like a champion, and they could hear Dee moaning as she came again and again watching them. Seeing her fingering herself and feeling Kevin’s thick cock in his ass was more than Mark could take and he shot his load across Kevin’s chest. Kevin emptied his balls into Mark’s ass at that same moment. The two men collapsed down onto the outdoor carpet and Dee joined them, together they dozed off in the cool night air.
On the building across from them a figure watched silently, nodded as he fed on the desires that the three of them shared. He spread his wings and lifted off, disappearing into the night.
The morning sun rose and the three of them came awake as the sun hit them. Dee was the first one on her feet. She wondered for a moment why they were on the verandah but then the nights activities came back to her. The sun sparkled on the grass, twinkling with the reflections in the morning dew and as she looked down it seemed to form a path. A path from the house to beyond the secret gardens. It sparkled clearly, and she knew that she had to follow it. Leaving the boys sleeping, she headed down to the ground floor and out onto the grass, still naked, bare feet wet in the morning dew of the grass, she followed the path across the front yard, across the parking pad up to the line of cypress trees. She could see it led through the gate to the pavilions and then beyond those and she paused for a moment, unsure why she was following this path. What was drawing her on, she asked herself, but she had no idea. She looked back at the house and then at the gate in front of her and opening it, she stepped through.