Bartering His Body- Prehistoric Man Read online

Grarc was surprised to hear the story because he never once thought of how the men came to know each other. Silly him, he had assumed somehow they had all grown up together in a tribe that accepted their peculiarities.

  “And you and Zirc?”

  “Zirc and I are boyhood lovers,” he answered with a smile. “Same tribe. Zirc was expected to choose a woman and have a family. We opted to run away. That was how we met Bhok and Frin. They were like us and we stood a better chance of survival if we banded together. In the beginning, we weren’t always lovers.”

  “No?”

  He shook his head. “No, it took a while before we realized there was no harm in sharing each other. It brought us closer. Now we are spiritually bonded.”

  His words were powerful. Grarc had never heard anyone speak like this in his tribe. His people basically existed, doing what they had learned in order to survive.

  “It does not bother you that Zirc…” Grarc trailed off and looked away as he recalled Zirc pounding his cock into him.

  He chuckled softly. “Life is too short to worry about harmless things. Zirc is not selfish or he would have taken you then let you go. Or he would have killed you. Instead, he brought you here for us to share you.”

  “Share?” Grarc gulped and his breathing hitched in nervous, excited pants.

  Torvark reached across to place his hand in Grarc’s lap to cup his semi-hard erection. “We’ll take good care of you. Think about what you felt when Zirc was inside you. Now think about three more of us giving you that feeling.”

  Grarc’s mouth went dry. He looked up at the sound of footsteps to find his three future lovers walking together. They all had the same look of satisfaction on their faces. Even Bhok was no longer frowning. He wanted to experience them all. He wanted it bad.

  CHAPTER FIVE

  Fact 5: Prehistoric man’s diet consisted of plants, eggs, fruits, nuts and fish. Honey was eaten as sweet treats.

  Grarc returned to the campsite breathless and his skin still dripping water. He had stayed in the river for as long as he dared and now as he walked into the campsite it was to find four pairs of eyes watching him with rabid hunger. Even Bhok who hated him leered openly at him. They had brought out the furs from the tent and spread them on the ground close enough to the fire to give warmth and to give more light than the moonshine could offer.

  The men were all sitting coupled. Bhok had Frin sitting between his legs, his hand under Frin’s tunic. Zirc and Torvark were in the same position. Seeing them, Grarc had no idea where to go. He knew it wasn’t their intention to make him feel like an outsider but that he did, so he stayed put at the edge of the campsite.

  The first hint he had that something was wrong was the way the contented smile on the men’s face fell. They stiffened and Grarc wondered if they had changed their minds about him. That was before he heard the growl behind him. He stiffened, his heart skipping a beat. He would know that sound anywhere. The echo of his father’s screams as he was torn to pieces by the saber-toothed cat filtered through his mind.

  “Don’t move,” Zirc instructed Grarc when he set to run. He knew he had little chance of escaping, but he couldn’t allow the animal to eat him without fighting the idea of becoming food.

  Slowly, the men untangled from each other. Axes and spears were taken in hand. They moved silently, communicating without words. Grarc couldn’t believe they were staying to fight a wild beast instead of running for their own lives. It was what his tribe had done when the saber-tooth had set sights on his father. They had run.

  “Come to me slowly, little one,” Zirc said calmly.

  Although he was afraid to move, Grarc put one timid foot in front of the other. The hairs at the back of his neck prickled as the animal growled sensing his meal was about to escape. Grarc lost sight of Bhok and Frin. He wished Zirc and Torvark would do the same and abandon him. They didn’t deserve to die because of him.

  Grarc had almost reached Zirc who had a spear in hand when the animal at his back sprang. The air shifted, the animal snarled. Grarc ran, bracing himself for the impact of the teeth tearing into his flesh. The men shouted, running toward the animal. The sound was almost confusing for Grarc. The animal had landed away from him and he spun around just in time to see Bhok’s stone hammer connecting with the beast’s head. The animal howled and staggered, but before it could get up Zirc’s spear pierced into its side, followed by another blow of Bhok’s hammer. The dazed animal fell to the ground, whimpering before streaking from their campsite bleeding profusely. Even though the animal had gotten away, Grarc knew he wouldn’t get far. He was too hurt and would leave a trail of blood for them to find the carcass tomorrow.

  “Is anyone hurt?” Zirc asked, his authoritative voice booming.

  A chorus of ‘no’ went up but Grarc was still too shocked to speak. He looked at all four men, amazed that they had risked their lives for him. He realized how wrong he had been for feeling like he didn’t belong. Tonight they had proven when they had accepted him as one of them that they would also defend him. It was just as Torvark had said.

  “You okay?” Zirc asked Grarc who nodded.

  “Good. He’s gone. They hunt alone so we don’t have to worry about more dropping by.”

  Bhok nodded. “It’s been a long time since I’ve seen one. I think they are becoming rare.”

  Grarc swallowed the lump in his throat and addressed the men. “Thank you. Thank you so much.”

  Zirc grinned at him and winked. “Do not worry, we have every intention of having you show us how thankful you are.” He leaned forward and kissed Grarc. “I’m glad you are okay, little one.”

  Bhok groaned. “We should wash off all this blood.”

  “Come with us.” Zirc took Grarc’s hand and together they returned to the river where they washed up quickly, getting rid of the blood. Grarc sat on a flat boulder and watched the way they frolicked fondly. He couldn’t help feeling grateful that Zirc had knocked him out and brought him here. He felt more at ease than he had ever felt since he discovered that he liked men.

  “Grarc, undress and join us!” Zirc called to him.

  Without hesitation, Grarc removed his clothing and waded into the water, over to the shallow end. Zirc took him by the hand and pulled him closer until they were pressed against each other. Zirc’s hard cock pressed into Grarc’s abdomen. Grarc let out a moan which was quickly swallowed by Zirc’s mouth descending on his.

  Lost in Zirc’s powerful embrace, Grarc was surprised when he felt movement close to them. Zirc continued kissing him while someone moved up behind Grarc. Hands ran over Grarc’s back and down to his ass which was covered by the waist-deep water. Leaning into Zirc, Grarc gasped, hands clutching Zirc’s shoulders at the warmth that ran through his body.

  Beneath the water’s surface, Zirc cupped Grarc’s cock and stroked gently. Grarc swelled under the caress which left him breathless. The rough hands at his back continued cupping his ass, squeezing and releasing, teasing him and driving him mad with lust. The hands plied his cheeks apart and ran a finger down his crack, stopping to tease his hole. Grarc panted against Zirc, releasing the other man’s lips as he braced himself for the intrusion of fingers into his hole.

  Zirc pressed Grarc’s head to his chest and held him close, shushing him. He leaned forward and kissed whoever was at Grarc’s back.

  “You found us a gem,” Frin said from behind Grarc’s back. “He’s so right for us.”

  Grarc whimpered against Zirc’s chest as Frin’s finger popped inside his hole. The man’s fingers were big and Grarc’s asshole clenched tightly. He breathed deeply then panted as Frin carefully pushed his finger in and out of his body.

  Grarc’s legs went weak at the intense heat he’d never experienced at these levels before. Sensing this, Zirc raised him out of the water, his hands beneath Grarc’s thighs. Grarc wrapped his legs around Zirc’s waist, feeling decadently like the meal he didn’t want to be earlier.

  His ass out of the water, Frin resumed his
exploration of Grarc’s body he was impatient to invade. Frin spat and smeared his saliva down his cock before positioning it at Grarc’s entrance. Grarc’s legs tightened about Zirc’s waist and he groaned at the feel of Frin’s cock slipping inside him. Without thinking, hee sank his teeth into Zirc’s shoulder.

  Bhok approached them, situating himself behind Zirc. He pulled Zirc’s head back and they kissed, tongues plunging into each other’s mouths hotly. The throaty groans and wet smack of kisses turned Grarc on even more. Bhok reached down to grasp Grarc’s legs which were still wrapped around Zirc’s waist. Grarc wondered why since Zirc wasn’t in any danger of dropping him anyway. His question was answered when Zirc released his legs and placed his hands on the swell of Grarc’s ass, spreading the cheeks for his friend.

  “Yes, just like that,” Frin gasped as he penetrated Grarc over and over. Grarc had thought he would be afraid having so many men paying attention to him at once, but he was wrong. He loved the attention, loved the groans and grunts as Frin fucked him even harder. He liked the tight grip Zirc had on his ass and the way his own hard cock wept with need against Zirc’s belly.

  Hanging on to Zirc’s shoulders, Grarc was surprised and was even hesitant when Bhok grabbed him by the hair and raised his head. He stared into Bhok’s unusual black eyes right before the man’s mouth crashed into his. Grarc moaned. Bhok was skillful with the use of his tongue, exploring the recesses of Grarc’s mouth. He enticed Grarc into feeding him his tongue and sucked it into his mouth.

  When Grarc heard Bhok’s grunt, he opened his eyes to find Torvark behind Bhok, entering him. He had been so lost in the heady sensations he hadn’t even heard the other man approach. Torvark grinned at him, his hands on Bhok’s shoulders as he took his time grinding against Bhok. He was unhurried as though just having fun.

  “Let me,” Zirc who had been supporting Grarc’s weight all this time said.

  Frin thrust one last time, driving his cock deep inside Grarc’s ass before he pulled out. Grarc only got a few seconds of reprieve before he was being filled up again, this time by Zirc. Zirc’s cock stretched him wide as he bounced Grarc up and down his cock. Frin trailed kisses over Grarc’s back and neck, slipping his hands between Grarc and Zirc’s body to massage Grarc’s nipples. A shiver ran down his body at having his nipples squeezed. He could feel his hole stretching and loosening with each of Zirc’s thrust.

  “Do you think you can take the both of us?” Zirc asked, his movements stalling.

  Grarc nodded, not sure what that meant but his body craved more of what Zirc offered and he didn’t want the other man to stop. His eyes widened in shock when he felt Frin’s cock pressing against his hole as well.

  “Zirc,” he gasped, thinking there was no way this could be possible. To his shock the tip of Frin’s cock pressed into his opening, stretching Grarc wider than he’d ever been before. Grarc’s legs trembled but Bhok held onto them while guiding his cock into Zirc’s hole. Zirc grunted as Bhok pressed deep inside him, temporarily distracting Grarc from the second cock now sliding up into his body. He felt full, like he didn’t even have an inch to spare. Ever so slowly they started to move together, Zirc and Frin thrusting into Grarc’s body while Bhok fucked Zirc, matching their rhythm, ending with Torvark plunging in and out of Bhok. Their grunting and moans filled the night. Kisses exchanged, lips landing on lips without discrimination. Hands plied and caressed whichever bodies they found.

  Grarc had found home.

  CHAPTER SIX

  Fact 6: Neanderthals are the first known humans to make clothes, using the hides of animals.

  At the edge of finding his ultimate pleasure, Grarc felt a deep sense of loss when Frin slipped his cock from his body followed by Zirc.

  “What?” he asked, his eyes flying open to find out what now. Bhok and Torvark remained in the water, their position exchanged as Bhok returned the favor of being fucked. Grarc’s eyes remained on them in envy as Zirc waded with him out of the water, his legs still wrapped around his waist. Grarc couldn’t take his eyes off Torvark, his big muscular body arched with each of Bhok’s thrust. Bhok had him by the throat, pumping into his body, the sound of the water being disturbed by their frantic movements filling the area where they were.

  “We are just beginning, Grarc,” Zirc told him as they left the water completely. “We have much to teach you.”

  “Teach me,” Grarc pleaded, aching to be filled again. He felt bereft, unfulfilled and tormented. The manner in which he craved these men brought an ache in his heart.

  Frin lay on his back and Grarc frowned at him, not sure what to do. Zirc loosened his legs from his waist and placed him to stand with his feet on either side of Frin’s shoulders. Grarc gasped, feeling exposed with Frin beneath him, looking up.

  “Kneel over me,” Frin explained.

  Grarc went down on his knees on either side of Frin’s head. Frin wasted no time in capturing the hard cock dangling in his reach. Grarc who had never felt a mouth on his cock before gasped, his eyes wide. He stared down at Frin’s head as the man slid his mouth up and down his shaft.

  “Get down on your hands too.” Zirc helped to position him so he was on all fours like an animal. Grarc wasn’t sure he liked the position he was in until Zirc went behind him and trailed his tongue down the center of his back. Each of the little bumps he hit in Grarc’s back caused him to moan and shiver and gasp. Frin’s mouth and tongue licking and sucking his cock didn’t make it any easier.

  Grarc stiffened when Zirc kissed the two indentations in his lower back and didn’t stop. Grarc didn’t see how….He lost all train of thought as Zirc’s tongue trailed over his hole, licking and kissing. The words of protest died, the feeling of Zirc’s tongue too good for him to want it to stop. Not just yet. Zirc slipped his tongue into Grarc’s gaping hole and flittered his tongue into the space both he and Zirc had stretched wide.

  Bhok and Torvark hit the ground beside them, the former on top. They kissed, wrapped up in each other, savoring each other’s bodies. Grarc watched them, seeing Torvark’s face contorting with pleasure as Bhok hoisted his legs over his shoulders and plunged deep inside him. Torvark grunted as he took each hard thrust. They were staring into each other’s eyes with such respect Grarc almost wept at the connection the two men shared. Torvark grabbed Bhok’s ass and pressed him even closer.

  Zirc gave up licking Grarc’s ass and replaced his tongue with his cock. Grarc sighed in satisfaction and a small smile stretched his lips at being filled again. The smile fled at the force with which Zirc surged inside him. He bit his bottom lip and blinked at the pleasure that shot through his gut.

  Without warning, Bhok pulled out of Torvark and rushed over to where Grarc was being fucked and sucked. He stood, dangling his cock at Grarc’s mouth and without thinking, Grarc opened his mouth. Bhok grasped the back of his head and fucked his face, his hips moving in rapid motions. The first drop of come sprayed into Grarc’s mouth and he would have pulled away in surprise at the tangy sticky liquid but Bhok held his head firmly. More liquid spurted in Grarc’s mouth and he swallowed.

  A sigh passed Bhok’s lips as he withdrew his cock from Grarc’s lips. He bent and captured Grarc’s mouth with his in a sweet kiss. His lips swallowed Grarc’s cries as Zirc pressed harder and faster into him. With a grunt, Zirc filled Grarc’s ass with his come.

  As soon as Zirc finished, he placed a kiss in the center of Grarc’s back and pulled out. No sooner had he done this than Torvark took his place. Torvark’s cock was not as big but it was longer than Zirc’s and slid deep into Grarc’s body. Bhok moved away and he and Zirc collapsed beside the interlocked trio, kissing and stroking each other in the aftermath of their orgasm.

  Grarc’s cock throbbed and he knew it wouldn’t be long before he was spewing down Frin’s throat. He gasped at the shock of Torvark slapping his ass. He was surprised to discover that it wasn’t at all unpleasant. When Torvark slapped him again in between thrusts, he let out a moan. Frin released his cock and shimmi
ed from beneath Grarc. He stood at Grarc’s head and getting the hang of how this worked, Grarc opened his mouth. He explored the head of Frin’s cock with his tongue, moaning at the silken hard flesh he took deeper into his mouth. The foreskin rolled back when he ran his lips down the shaft and back up. Frin thrust his hips, his hands hovering in the air about Grarc’s head.

  At Torvark’s frantic pounding of his hole Grarc sensed the man was next to his relief. Torvark clutched Grarc’s waist hard and slammed his pelvis against his ass, gasping as his come mingled with Zirc’s. When he pulled out, Frin took his place but didn’t immediately penetrate Grarc. Instead, he knelt between Grarc’s legs and spread Grarc’s cheeks. He lapped at Grarc’s hole, flowing with his friends release, while Grarc lowered his head to his arms, moaning. He felt used but refreshed at the same time.

  Feet on either side of Grarc’s hips, Frin positioned his cock and entered Grarc. Behind him, Torvark stood, one hand fingering the man’s hole and the other running across his chest and toying with his nipples. It wasn’t too long till Grarc felt Frin stiffen. He pulled out and with a jerk of his hand splattered Grarc’s ass with his come.

  “Your turn,” Frin said and squeezed Grarc’s ass. Grarc wasn’t sure what to do and allowed them to pull him to his feet. He was kissed by one while two sucked on his nipples. Torvark dropped to his knees and took Grarc’s cock into his mouth while cupping his balls. Zirc released his lips and slipped behind Grarc to cup his bottom. Two fingers slid into Grarc’s thoroughly plundered hole. Another followed.

  Torvark rose to his feet and changed position with Zirc. Grarc loved having Zirc kneeling before him. It was stimulating to see a man of so much power sucking on his cock. Behind him, Torvark continued what Zirc had been doing, fingering Grarc. He started with two fingers then slipped another in. Grarc moaned at Bhok and Frin sucking his nipples into hardened points while Torvark fingered him.