Series: Erotic Domination of Planet Earth
Book 1: Man In The Painting
Charles Peters
Copyright 2015 Charles Peters
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Rogun Haskel is 19 when his parents are assigned to do missionary work in Ethiopia. Though he considers staying in the states, while his parents travel overseas for their six month assignment, he fears they might think less of him if he doesn’t do missionary work the same as they are doing. He also figures he needs to help look out for his 18 year old brother Edmund, who has a history of being something of a rascal.
It takes some adjustment to the change in living conditions. To go from living in a split level home with 3,000 square feet to living in tents and bamboo huts and a small camper requires adjustments; adapting. When they can get the camper to their destination it does have a generator for electricity. And some of the bamboo huts also have power.
Sometimes it is difficult to find privacy to gather one’s thoughts, not to mention to masturbate. Rogun and Edmund do enjoy their moments of self love.
At 19 Rogun is on the skinny side but still muscular. He wears his blond hair somewhat long. His brother Edmund has jet black hair. He keeps his hair in a crew cut and is somewhat more on the punkish side. Like Rogun he has blue eyes and the two of them do somewhat favor.
It is day. The Haskel family is in a village not too far from the Ethiopian and Sudan border and not too far from the Red Sea. Rogun and Edmund along with a crew of fifteen men and women have just completed the building of a public restroom with showers. It has one area for the villagers and another area for the soldiers who will be camped in the village and another area for the missionary and medical people who may visit the village. There are both Russian and French soldiers who train out from the village and who work with the local villagers.
Both Russia and France contribute money to the churches involved in the missionary work in the village and finance the building campaigns of the missionaries. They help pay for the medical supplies.
Rogun and Edmund are happy with what they have accomplished with the large missionary crew. Preacher Paulo brags on the work of the two young men before their father and that especially pleases them.
Edmund insists that they take a shower in the public shower that is for the missionaries. Rogun is more bashful and suggest that he will use the more private shower in their camper. But Rogun sees that Edmund will not change his mind. He wants to shower naked with some of the other crew as a way to celebrate what they have built. Edmund repeats what a bear looking of a man has said, “If we don’t use the public showers then how can we expect the villagers to do the same.”
The large, hairy man goes by the name of Trace Smith. He stands almost seven feet tall and is muscular. His black hair is long and he keeps it tied in a pony tail. He is not an ugly man but neither is he particularly handsome. His mood tends to change from joyful to angry fairly quickly, though to some degree both apparent moods are as much an act as real.
Rogun tells Edmund that he does not much like the way that Trace Smith has been looking at the two of them. Edmund makes fun of his brother and reminds Rogun that Trace is a church going, God fearing, man.
In fact Trace joined the mission as part of a CIA program. Trace was recruited from a Miami jail. He had been arrested for car theft.
Rogun is embarrassed to tell Edmund about a dream that he had concerning Trace. Rogun guesses it was just a dream but still the dream felt like a warning.
Rogun says, “Edmund, I want to tell you something. Please don’t make fun of me.”
Edmund asks one of the missionaries, who is connecting up some of the plumbing, when the showers will be ready to test out. The man tells Edmund, “It will be at least a couple of hours.”
Edmund looks back at his brother. “So what is it that you want to tell me?”
Rogun looks around at the different people working. “Not here. Let’s go for a walk.”
Edmund says, “Sure. Do you want to go check out that old bunker from WWII? That place is cool.”
Rogun nods, “Yeah. That will be a good place to talk.”
Rogun and Edmund walk to where the family’s camper is parked. It is a little away from the main part of the village but not too far. Mr. and Mrs. Haskel are sitting at a picnic table they built that will be left for the village after they leave.
Rogun and Edmund say hey to their parents and then they walk a short ways and then down into a ditch that leads to the bunker. They haven’t quite reached the bunker when they hear voices. The voices are speaking English but with Russian accents. The voices are of two men down in the bunker.
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Rogun and Edmund climb out of the ditch and crawl on top of an abandoned military truck. It is rusted red but with some green still showing of its original paint. They lay with their stomachs down on the warm metal of the truck. From where they are they can see down into the bunker. The two men in the bunker are naked. One is an older soldier and one is a younger soldier.
The older soldier says, “If you want to get ahead in this man’s army you’ve got to give a little head.”
The younger man laughs. “Like you have any influence. You said you would suck my dick.”
The older man grabs the younger man by arm. Then grabs him by the ears. The older man says, “Get down on your knees. You know you want to suck my dick. I’ve seen you admire my dick when we’ve been getting dressed.”
The younger man says, “In your imagination. But now I’ve seen the way you’ve looked at my cock.”
The older man says, “Yeah, I’ve looked at it. It is a nice enough cock. And I will suck it, but you suck me first.”
The younger man said, “You didn’t say anything to me about wanting me to suck your dick.”
The older man says, “I am saying it now.”
A plane flies over and the two men look up toward the hole in the bunker. They see the pretty faces of Rogun and Edmund looking at them from the truck but they pretend they have seen nothing.
The older man whispers to the younger man, “Maybe we can get our dicks sucked without either of us having to get down on our knees. Maybe these two Americans would like to suck some Russian cock.”
The younger man nods. He says, “Okay, I will suck your cock. I think I will like the taste of your hot, salty cum in my mouth. First though I want a smoke.”
The older man says, “A smoke. Yes. And maybe some booze. Where did we leave our bag?” He pretends to look around.
The younger man says, “I will go get it.” The younger man slips out of the main bunker and toward the ditch.
The older man leaves the bunker through another door that is a path up to the other side of the junk trunk away from the ditch. He eases up to where he is within reach of grabbing Edmund. The younger man sees what his friend is doing and moves to where he can grab Rogun.
With the Russians vanishing from within the bunker, Rogun and Edmund suddenly realize they had been seen when the plane flew over. As they stand up to jump off the bus they feel hands grabbing their legs. Their legs are pulled out from under them and they fall from the old junk truck. Even with the fall, the Russians maintain their grip on Edmund and Rogun. Holding their legs, the Russians drag them prostrate through the white dirt down into the bunker. Inside the bunker they drop down on top of them, holding their arms down.
The older Russian says, “What you two Americans doing spying us? You American spies?”
Edmund says, “We didn’t mean to be spying. We were coming to the bunker to talk.”
The younger Russian smiles at Rogun. “Maybe you were coming to the bunker to fuck. It is a good place to fuck. No?”
Rogun says, “We are brothers.”
The older Russian says, “Sexy brothers. Sexy brothers going without pussy for too long. Maybe. You need to masturbate.”
The younger Russian says, “You ever masturbate when a dick is pounding your smooth, sexy butt. It is amazing.”
The older Russian speaks in Russian to ask the younger Russian if he likes to be fucked in the ass while jerking off. The younger Russian says that that has never happened to him but he wants to give the young American some ideas. The older Russian tells the younger Russian that he sounded mighty convincing like he knew what he was talking about.
Rogun says, “We are not going to have sex with the two of you. We are sorry that we were watching you. We will leave and you two get back to trying to decide who is going to be the top and who is going to be the bottom.”
The younger Russian says, “So you missionary man know about the gay terms top and bottom. I think maybe you do have an interest in gay sex.”
Rogun says, “No. Now get off of us.”
The Russians stand up. Rogun and Edmund also stand up.
The older Russian says, “You two will not talk about this.”
Rogun says, “No. What you two do is your own business as long as you do not try to force your business on us.”
The younger Russian says, “No. No. We were hoping you might be interested in playing with us but no force. We are good men. We would never hurt anyone.”
The older Russian says, “We have been hardened in wars where we’ve had to kill people but no, not you. We wouldn’t hurt you missionary men.”
Edmund smiles. “We will be leaving now.”
Rogun says, “Yeah. Sorry we interrupted the two of you.”
Edmund and Rogun leave the bunker. The walk farther away from the village and they come to an abandoned shack. They sit down on some boulders outside of the shack.
Rogun says, “That with the Russian men was rather odd. Especially with what I am about to tell you.”
Edmund asks, “What?”
Rogun says, “I had a weird dream with Trace in it but it was like back in time. Men wore tights and slippers.”
Edmund says, “Like in the movie Robin Hood.”
Rogun says, “Yeah but not exactly. And there was this woman in the dream and she had been accused of being a witch. The people were going to burn her and her father at the stake. And I was sexually attracted to the woman. In the dream I released her where I could have sex with her.”
Edmund nods. “Wet dreams are cool. Sometimes they feel so real. So what did the woman look like?”
Rogun says, “She had blond hair and blue eyes. She had really huge breast. And the feel of my cock in her pussy was… Well. I am a virgin but I think that might be what it really feels like. But then after we have sex and we are laying there and lingering in the moment, five soldiers come. She gets away from them but I am laying there naked. Trace was one of the soldiers. But all of the soldiers fucked me. They fucked me in the mouth and the ass. One of the soldiers did suck my cock. And two of the soldiers pissed on me.”
Edmund stares at his brother. He isn’t sure what to say. Then he clears his throat. He laughs with his words, “Why are you telling me this?”
Rogun says, “I think the dream was some kind of warning. You be careful around Trace and some of the other men. They might not be like those Russian men. They might not let you or me go.”
Edmund asks, “So at any point when you were being gang banged in the dream, did you like it?”
Rogun frowns. “It was a dream that became a nightmare.”
Edmund says, “I will be honest with you. I have jerked off while watching gay porn as well as straight porn. And those Russian men did kind of excite me.”
Rogun asks, “Are you telling me that you might be gay?”
Edmund says, “I am saying that it is okay if you enjoyed being gang banged in the dream. It doesn’t mean anything.”
Rogun says, “I don’t know. It was a weird dream. But my point is we need to be careful. Even if I ever enjoyed those kind of thoughts in fantasy, I am not sure I would enjoy that kind of thing really happening.”
Edmund says, “Me either. I don’t know. Do you think it is weird I want to shower naked with other men to celebrate the completion of the facilities?”
Roguns says, “I guess not totally weird. Just be careful. I don’t want you hurt.”
Edmund says, “I understand. And thank you for sharing your wet dream with me. I will probably unwantingly picture that if I ever get married and go on a honeymoon. Then I will not be able to get hard and she will leave me and I will be so sad that I will become a drunk and I will get fired from my job and I will become homeless, so yeah, thanks a lot.”
Rogun laughs. “You ass. Just be careful.”
Edmund says, “Understood. Course you know, you could join us showering.”
Rogun says, “No. I like to shower in private but I will walk with you back into the village.”
After Rogun walks with Edmund back into the main part of the village he begins his walk back to the camper where his parents are fixing gift baskets for some of the villagers who had taken special interest in helping them with their works in the village.
Preacher Paulo sees Rogun walking back to the campsite without his brother. He calls out to him, “You will be back for the celebration at sundown.”
Rogun says, “I will be with my parents. I guess they will be going to the celebration.”
Preacher Paulo says, “Good. Good. Where is Edmund?”
Rogun says, “He insisted on taking a shower with the crew. He says we can’t expect the villagers to use the showers if we don’t.”
Preacher Paulo knows that ten of the crew that volunteered for the missionary work came out of a Miami Jail. Besides helping with the missionary work they were also being used by the CIA to spy on the Russians and the French. They talked up the bible in sort of a game between themselves and also for public consumption, but they were more of a rough lot than a religious lot. He guesses he better keep an eye on Edmund. Though Edmund is grown, he is still young.
Preacher Paulo walks back to the large public restroom and showers that have been built. He looks around for Edmund and sees Edmund talking to a female Russian soldier who speaks English. Preacher Paulo walks down to where the two are near a small fountain at the entrance to the men’s showers.
The door to the showers is open revealing naked men in the shower that is not divided by stalls. Edmund is wearing just a towel. The female Russian soldier is fully dressed.
Preacher Paulo says, “I saw the two of you looking intrigued in conversation and I do long for some good conversation.”
Edmund says, “Her name is Rochella Yeltsin. Isn’t she beautiful.”
Preacher Paulo agrees, “Very.”
Rochella says, “I admire what you have done here. It is shameful that the coming war will destroy it.”
Preacher Paulo puzzles. He asks, “War? Why do you think that war is coming to the area. Your troops and the french troops seem to be getting along beautifully.”
Rochella agrees. “Oh yes. They are great. But you know, the rare earth elements, that is why we are all here. I wish it were to help the people but that is not what this is all about. Russia, France, China, and I would guess even the USA in their own way, are all after those earth elements.”
Preacher Paulo asks, “How do you think the war will come?”
Rochella says, “It will start as a civil war in the Sudan and then Ethiopia. The war will give cover to gaining control of the land where the elements are.”
Preacher Paulo says, “I don’t know enough to argue that you are wrong, but do forgive me that I do hope you are wrong.”
Rochella says, “Nothing to forgive. I wish I were wrong. I hope peace stays in this village for a long time. These are a beautiful and kind people. It will be bad to see them hardened by the coming war.”
Preacher Paulo says, “Indeed. It is bad to start looking at the world through the fog of war. It jades us.”
Rochella asks, “So you have seen war? I sensed a military way about you, when you were working and giving orders.” She laughs. “Sometimes you are more like a Sargent or even a General than a kindly Preacher.”
Preacher Paulo says, “I’ve seen wars. I’ve fought in wars. A part of me has died in wars.”
Edmund stares at Peacher Paulo. “I didn’t realize. My mom says she will shoot me if I ever even think about joining the military, but when I look Rochella I think I might like being a soldier.”
Rochella says, “No. No. Listen to your mother. I joined because my options were few. I think in your life you will have plenty of options.”
Edmund says, “Rochella, I know this is an odd question. Strange. But I would like to hug you. I would like to kiss you. Is that possible?”
Rochella smiles. She looks around. She sees some of the naked men, including Trace, watching them from the shower. She asks Preacher Paulo, “Would granting that wish be wrong.”
Preacher Paulo smiles. “No. He is an adult. It would not be wrong.”
Rochella kisses Edmund on the lips. He enjoys the feel of that kiss and then he kisses her again as he hugs her. “Please stay safe.” He catches his towel before it falls. He ties it back around his waist. She kisses and hugs Edmund again.
Trace fondles his own cock as he watches Rochella and Edmund hug. A couple of other men also watch the hug. In fun they scream, “yee-haw.”
As Edmund and Rochella back away from their hugging, Edmund repeats, “Stay safe.”
Rochella smiles. “I will do my best.” Rochella turns to walk away. She looks back at Edmund. “It was good talking to you. Bye.”
Edmund says, “Bye.”
Preacher Paulo says, “I am sorry I interrupted.”
Edmunds says, “There was no interruption. But you did miss something. You should have seen her in action when she stopped Trace who Rogun was worried about. She came into the shower and hit him in the balls when she saw him trying to push me down to my knees.”
Preacher Paulo says, “You say Trace did that. I will make sure he doesn’t do anything like that again.”
Edmund and Preacher Paulo walk first to the locker area. Preacher Paulo takes his clothes off. Edmund startles with a bit of embarrassment at seeing the Preacher’s naked body. The Preacher’s cock is much larger than he might have thought, if he had thought about it, which he doesn’t remember exactly thinking about it. But then he guesses on some level he must of just wrongly assumed that Preacher Paulo has a small cock.
Edmund puts his towel back in his locker with his clothes. He feels as though he is practically posing for the Preacher, though he knows his cock is not as large the Preacher’s cock. Still, his body is strapping enough. Muscular. He doesn’t want to think he has anything to be embarrassed about.
Preacher Paulo and Edmund walk into the shower area. They stand beneath the streaming water of some of the shower heads. Preacher Paulo demands, “Trace, come here at once.”
Trace hears the Preacher and walks over to him. He gives Edmund an angry look. Trace does not wait for Preacher Paulo to talk. Trace says, “Look. There was a misunderstanding. Edmund dropped my soap and he refused to pick it up. I was pushing him downward to pick the soap up. That is all.”
Edmund says, “You dropped the soap with the idea that I would stoop down to pick the soap up. You didn’t drop that soap by accident.”
Trace says, “There were people watching. There was that Russian lady watching. I wasn’t trying to get fresh with him.”
Preacher Paulo says, “I don’t think you were planning on raping him in full view of an audience, but yeah, you were getting fresh with him.”
Trace says, “I am sorry.”
Someone yells out, “Yeah, Trace, you are sorry that Russian busted your balls.”
Trace nods. “Yeah, that too, but no, I am sorry.” He puts his hand on Edmund’s shoulder. “Do you accept my apology?” He reaches to shake Edmund’s hand.
Edmund says, “Yes. And maybe I did over react.” Edmund shakes Trace’s hand. They look each other in the eyes. Then they both quickly look away and finish showering.