Evin the Gardener

Zeus, Dionysus and Pan

Thunder crashed and lightening flared, right over the farmhouse. Dee woke suddenly. She'd been restless all night anyway but was now fully awake. Thunder crashed again. Something in it called her and she rose from the bed. Mark slept on, undisturbed. Kevin was in another room, in bed with Tom, as they'd become very close. She wandered out onto the balcony and stood watching the night sky. The stars shone brightly with a crescent moon. No storm clouds were visible and yet thunder peeled out, crashing over head, while lightening flared, striking the field behind the newest three buildings.

She heard the siren call again. She didn't pause, didn't look back, she took the outside stairs down, wandering over to the gardens. Before she could open the gate, she heard a snuffling sound and a loud grunt through the fence. On the other side, a large black bull huffed and scratched at the ground with is hoofs, his large horns glowed white in the starlight.

As she approached the gate, the bull turned and walked off. She felt no fear, no apprehension, she simply opened the gate and followed it across the paths.

She lost sight of it for a moment, then saw it again beside the Himeros pavilion. He huffed and grunted again. Turned and walked away once more. He passed behind the Priapus pavilion and she followed. When she turned the corner, the bull was gone. Moonlight shone down onto the field, there was another crash of thunder and a flash of lightening, so close it made her hair stand on end. Still, she wandered on, crossing into the field where she thought she'd seen the lightening strike. Stepping out into the space, she looked around but found no trace of the bull.

A man appeared to her left; he crossed the field toward her, she didn't recognize him at first. Reaching her he wrapped her in his arms, which startled her but once she realized it was Tom, she relaxed and leaned back and into his arms. He kissed the back of her neck, as his hands caressed down her body, tracing tattoos, curving around her breasts and cupping them, tweaking each nipple before sliding down her body to her flat stomach. She moaned slightly at his soft touch, as her body responded to him, to his touch. His cock is hard and pressing into her lower back. It feels huge. Bigger than Mark's.

Finally, his hand reached her pussy lips, caressing them, tracing them, letting his fingers probe into her. Her knees weakened but his strong arms hold her in place, as she leaned further into him. He lowered them both down and placed her on the ground and mounted her. There is no other word, he is a wild stallion, no she thinks, a bull taking his mate. His cock drives into her and into her and into her. It seems impossibly long, longer than Mark and she knows Tom is not longer than Mark. Still this night he is.

He fucks her hard, driving into her, she can feel his big bull balls slapping against her. She hasn't stopped cumming. After about 10 minutes of wrecking her pussy, Tom pulls out and shoots his load all over her flat stomach and massive tits. Shot after shot, she's never seen so much cum.

Finally, he stops cumming and caresses her cheek, he leans down and kisses her. The next thing she knows the sun is rising, she's sticky with dried cum. Standing she makes her way back to the house. It's still early and the house hasn't risen yet, she passes Tom and Kevin's room, the door is ajar, she can see that they lay entwined, deeply asleep. Entering her room, she sees Mark sleeping soundly. She steps into the bathroom and rinses off in the shower then climbs back into bed.

She is asleep in seconds and dreams again. She's back in the field with the bull. He stands in front of a temple, a Greek temple, surrounded by columns which enclose an inner sanctum. And she knows it's time to build again. She sees the next, the final three buildings in the dream and she knows that they're ready. In her dream, the bull turns to her and tells her she was good in the field, and he enjoyed it but wasn't ready for offspring, so he spared her that. And as he tells her that, she snaps awake. Mark is no longer in bed with her, and she can smell food cooking. Throwing on some shorts and a tank, she headed down to find Mark, Tom and Kevin working on breakfast. They all sit down to eat and as they eat, she lays out the plan for the newest temple, this one dedicated to Zeus.

They were all excited by the concepts she outlined, as she grabbed a pad and drew sketches outlining the first pavilion. The Corinthian columns, forming a "wall" around the central building. The building itself would be a rectangular structure, the interior would consist of a small pond, a bower and a couple of discrete alcoves, there would be space for a statue of Zeus which would be reflected in the pond. They would include a shower area, which after her experience in the field and which she didn't tell the guys about, she felt was needed.

She spoke with passion while she described the space, as if she'd been there already and she missed it and needed to get back to it. Mark marvelled at the passion in her voice, and they all got caught up in her excitement. They made the plans official and worked with their architect to draw up the formal plans, worked with Tim on permits and a few days later they got to work. She had laid out the ideas for what would be the final three pavilions. The temple of Zeus, a temple for Dionysus and the final pavilion dedicated to Pan. These were the three that Dee woke up, knowing she had to build.

As they had done previously, they brought in the goats for a few days to take care of the overgrowth, then Kevin got to work, preparing the ground. Mark came in and dug the channels to run plumbing and electrical to all three new pavilions, giving them a head start on those. Materials began to arrive; concrete pads were laid out and walls started to go up. Marble tiles arrived; the temple of Zues would be the most expensive pavilion they would build. The frame went up and was tiled over, with the marble tiles, then the columns arrived, and went up, one by one, enclosing the pavilion. The building just seemed to fly up. One day the statue arrived, they placed it inside, in its location at the head of the pond. Sconces around the room lit the space and reflected the statue on the black surface of the pond. The alcove and bowers were completed with soft materials and mattresses.

Dee led Mark and Kevin in to show them around, as they entered the pavilion, she pointed out the various spaces and with each new stop she shed a piece of clothing. By the time they reached the statue, she was nude. Mark and Kevin each stripped off and joined her at the foot of the statue. She lay across the feet of Zeus while Mark and Kevin both moved down to each take a breast in their mouth. She reached up and held each of their heads in place while both men reached down and slid a finger into her already wet pussy, side by side they worked into her.

Mark lifted off her left breast, moving up, kissing his way to her neck then her chin and finally driving his tongue into her mouth. As Mark moved up, Kevin moved down, kissing across her belly, down further to her shaved pussy where his tongue replaced their fingers. He lapped at her, tasting her as she leaked constantly.

Outside thunder crashed, inside the lights seemed to dim slightly, though they hadn't put dimmers on them. There was an overwhelming sense of desire, something none of them could resist. They were wild animals, Mark pushed Kevin aside and pushed his long cock deep into Dee, she moaned with pleasure, her sensations cresting in waves of orgasmic shocks, as inch after inch sank into her. Behind Mark, Kevin rose up and drove his thick cock deep into Mark's ass. No preparation was needed, Mark's ass opened for him without protest.

They fucked like that for a few minutes and were slowly all coming back to themselves. A shadow passed over them and Kevin felt someone at his back and then a cock, long and thick pushed into him. He felt himself stretch to accommodate the massive cock. The pressure drove him deeper into Mark and in turn pushed Mark deeper into Dee.

Kevin tried to turn to see who had mounted him but all he could make out was shadow. The cock in his ass drove in and out frantically, the man fucked with power. And that power radiated heat in his ass as the cock seemed to grow bigger inside him. They all hear a deep guttural grunt, an animal sound, and then the cock was withdrawn from Kevin's ass and cum splashed across all three of them. Impossible amounts of cum the covered Kevin's back, the back of Marks head and Dee's face. And then the shadow was gone.

Kevin felt empty, missing the cock that had just been in him, he drove frantically into Mark until his balls emptied. Mark no less in need, drove into Dee. She hadn't stopped cumming since the shadow had first overtaken them. Even looking right at it, she had seen nothing but shadow. She gasped for breath as she held Mark inside her as his balls emptied. The three of them collapsed then, a wet soggy mess at the feet of the statue. Kevin was the first to stir, he stood up and made his way to the shower area to rinse off, a bit dazed by the experience. Mark followed and then Dee. They soaped each other up thoroughly, the men completely spend didn't even stir. Dee was glad she'd included a shower area.

As they dried off, they returned to the pond, just to sit and relax. Only then was it that they noticed a wet spot in the statues lap, and what looked like cum on its lips. They just looked at each other.

A few days later, they began to erect the Dionysus pavilion. It would be a square building, the interior, of which, would have three facets: the first would look like a wine bar, the second a gogo bar, and the third a simple orgy space where slings would hang from the ceiling, indulgence was the key. Guests would enter a foyer and shower room with doorways to each of the zones. It would be a large pavilion not the largest of the buildings they'd built but as there were so many iterations of Dionysus they needed the space. The exterior would feature flashing lights. Dee suggested a Neon sign representing Dionysus over the main door, instead of a statue. The sign would be in keeping with the club theme.

Work progressed quickly with the foundation and plumbing already laid out, it was just the framing and interior walls going up. Trusses when up right after the walls, the sign arrived, as did the siding material. It was just a matter of time then until the internal finishings went in. It wasn't long at all before the building was all but finished. The only thing remaining was to open and mount the sign. The sign they'd ordered was just supposed to say DIONYSUS in bright blue neon. When they opened it, the sign read DIO's DIVE. They stood staring and Dee swore she could hear laughing but it was only the three of them standing there. She called the sign company but the only record they had said the sign was supposed to read Dio's Dive. She checked their own paperwork and it agreed with the sign company. Perplexed they left the sign overnight while they decided what to do.

In the morning, they still hadn't come to a decision but decided as the sign was here, they'd mount it. They headed back down to the field, to find the sign was mounted in place, flashing in bright red. They stared at it for a long time, and at each other. Too many "odd" things happened for them to simply ignore them, but they had no specific answer. Dee was the first to move, she unlocked the pavilion and headed inside. The foyer had five doors, changing rooms for men and women, not that they were limiting use to either sex, with the remaining three doors leading to each themed room. They chose the bar first.

It was moody in dark wood with a mirrored wall behind the bar, no bartender was currently on duty but for events they'd hire one, otherwise the bar was self-serve. Glass shelves fronted the mirror and were lined with mixed drinks - no actual alcohol would be served. Dee moved behind the bar while Mark and Kevin took a seat on bar stools. There was a "dark" room, familiar to many gay club goers at the back of the room. Both men asked for a drink, and as Dee poured, red wine spilled out filling the men's glasses with the dark red liquid.

Mark lifted his glass, sniffed, swirled it - "a merlot" he said and took a sip. "And a very good vintage."

Dee poured herself a glass. And joined them. Mark drifted into the back room, the dark room, and Kevin followed. He found Mark leaning against a wall, cock out and dropped to his knees to suck him. He worked hard on Mark's cock, well able to take the entire length into his throat after all this time. He bobbed up and down for several minutes before Dee cleared her throat.

Kevin stood up, his work unfinished and lead Mark out of the dark by his cock. Dee lay spread across a table, legs spread and her pussy already looking wet. Kevin pulled Mark close, dropped to his knees again and lapped at Dee's lips. She was, indeed, already wet. He licked and plunged his tongue into her then pulled away and pulling Mark forward by the cock, he guided Mark into her waiting pussy. Mark sank in, balls deep and Dee moaned out her pleasure.

Kevin moved aside to give Mark full access but now it was Mark's turn to guide, and he pulled Kevin around behind himself and encouraged Kevin to use that talented tongue on his ass. Kevin was all too happy to oblige. From the sounds that Dee was making, she was cumming hard. Mark drove into her and then back onto Kevin's tongue. Kevin pulled his tongue out of Mark's ass and tried to wedge his tongue down onto Mark's flapping balls. They had already retracted but he persisted and then Mark came. His cock pulsed, his balls retracted even more, and his load pulsed into Dee. Kevin pulled back then and stepped across to the bar, grabbed his drink glass, still half full of wine and as Mark stepped back from Dee, Kevin knelt taking his placed and he licked and milked Dee's red swollen lips, milking both her juices and Mark's load out of her. He dribbled those into his wine glass. When he was sure she was done, he turned then and took Mark's cock into his hand and milked those last few drops of cum out of him, letting them drip into his glass. Then he sucked Mark clean. When he was sure he had all that he could get, and still kneeling, he lifted the cum laden glass to his lips and drained it.

They rested then for several minutes, sipping their drinks. Finally, they headed to the next room, three cages were mounted around the room, a disco ball splashed reflected light all around the room. Dee led Mark, naked and hard to the first cage and helped him to climb into it. Then she placed Kevin into the second. Tim arrived then completely unexpected; no inspections were planned until they picked up work on Pan's pavilion but there he was. He was dress in a mini skirt and tube top, his face was done up in very well applied make up. He told them later, he'd received a text to show up and be dressed. No one had sent such a text.

Dee didn't even question it at this point, she simply took him by the hand and led him to the third cage and helped him up and in. She then turned the music system on. The cages rotated slowly, Mark and Kevin naked and hard gyrated to the music though truly neither was a dancer. Tim, on the other hand, danced well and drove his crotch against the bars, like the best stripper he moved well.

Dee wandered around all three cages and caressing legs, and hard cocks. Tim shed his skirt, waving it over his head like a scarf. Dee caressed his cock until he stepped back, afraid to cum to soon. She moved on. The music throbbed and the men sway while Dee took her time moving around the dance floor. Enjoying the music the hard cocks, she was in a bit of daze, moving from cock to cock, drunk on lust. The cages all moved around and suddenly she was in the middle standing between three caged men, hard cocks waving over her. All three men shot at the same time, like it was an orchestrated act, cum flew out of each cage and landed on her. It shouldn't have been possible, but all three men were right over her.

The music stopped and she stood alone in the middle of the room, as the cages, now back in their original positions, stopped spinning and the men, spent, stepped out of each cage. She was covered in cum. Tim asked permission to lick her clean and she gave it willingly. He proceeded to licked and suck her from head to toe, not missing a drop. She came three times before he reached her feet.

They moved again, when they'd caught their breath onto the final stop, the orgy room. Tim accompanied them, now back in his skirt but he'd not bothered with the halter. His makeup was now smudged and his soft cock disappeared under the hem of the skirt. Mark, Dee and Kevin remained naked. As Dee opened the door, the first thing that Tim noticed was the sling. He raced across the room and climbed into position on the sling's bed. His legs raised along each suspension chain, His arms raised, as well. He waited.

Dee led Mark and Kevin into the room, they circled Tim as he lay on his back expectantly, yearning in his eyes. Dee moved to his head, she took each hand in turn and locked it in place with the shackles mounted to the chains. At his feet, Kevin on the left and Mark on the right, did the same, shackling his raised legs to the support chain. Tim's skirt was scrunched up around his waist, his hard cock waving freely as he lay spread eagled on the sling, spread open and vulnerable.

Mark moved first, taking a position between Tim's spread legs. His cock was longer, but thinner than Mark, not that Tim cared or minded. They hadn't stocked the pavilion with lube yet, so Mark used spit, first spitting onto Tim's hole and working it in with his fingers. He got two fingers in easily, pulled them out, spit on his cock and positioned himself, placing his cock and pushed into Tim.

Tim moaned out "Yessssss, Fuck me, deep. Fuck my pussy."

Mark did just that, he moved slowly until the entire length of his cock was buried in Tim's ass. He pulled out slowly then drove back in. He repeated that action, faster this time. On the third stroke, Tims' cock erupted, sending ropes of cum across his chest, hitting his chin with a dollop. Dee standing at his head, scooped up what she could and pushed it into his mouth, Where Tim licked her fingers clean.

Kevin massaged Tim's balls with one hand and caressed Mark's ass with he other, letting a finger trail into Mark's crack, eventually working his finger into Mark's hole. That drove Mark crazy and he plowed hard into Tim's ass. Drilling his cock, fully into and out of Tim. His load was rising and he couldn't hold out he drove a final time deep in Tim and his load emptied into Tim's ass. Tim came a second time. Not as much volume this time but still a big load. Mark stepped back then, cum dribbling out of Tim's ass. At his head Dee lowered that end of the sling tilting Tim downward and then straddled his face. Tim knew what to do and his tongue reached out Dee.

Kevin now took his position between Tim's legs and without preamble drove his thick cock into Tim's ass. Much thicker than Mark, he stretched Tim wide, and Tim moaned in Dee's pussy, she wouldn't let him stop though and drove her pussy down onto his mouth, squeezing his head with her thighs. Tim came a third time, his cock dribbling cum across his skirt. Kevin felt Tim tighten around his cock, he slowed down for a moment then began to drive into Tim.

Mark moved around behind Dee and reached around fondling her nipples, pinching them, squeezing her large breast, his cock hardened and he pushed into her pussy from behind, while Tim licked them both. The four of them moved in unison for a few minutes. Kevin picked up his pace, fucking Tim hard and fast, stretching him wide. He announced he was going to cum. He sank balls deep into Tim where his load joined Mark's. He stayed with his cock buried in Tim, watching Mark and Dee fuck on Tim's mouth.