Stuck in Amber
By Danny deWinter
All rights reserved/This is a work of non-fiction
Contact me at: dannydewinter@yahoo.com
Part two - I meet the rest of the Collection
I cried myself to sleep and woke up to the sound of chimes. Ten minutes till breakfast, I guess. Enough time to take a quick shower. This bedroom was amazing. First of all, it was huge, maybe forty by forty, with beautiful antique furniture and rich tapestries and draperies. A sitting area and small library was on one end and the gigantic bed I was in, on the other. I crossed the room and pulled back a heavy drape. A lush lawn gave way to a large ornate swimming pool and, past that, I could see the ocean. There were six or seven boys in or around the pool. They were all naked. A couple of them were running around, several more swimming and the last two were standing in the sun - air drying. They seemed beautiful, fit and tan, but I couldn't make them out too clearly. They were just too far away.
I found the bathroom. It was all black marble and the tub was the size of a small swimming pool. Wow, this place was amazing. I took a quick shower and washed my hair. The warm water felt good. There were no towels but as I stepped out of the shower warm air rushed all over me. It felt like I was in one of those hand dryers, but body size. There was some gel on the counter so I rubbed some into my hair and sort of did a messy spike job. I guess it would have to do. I couldn't really remember what had had happened (last night?). I could remember the accident, and Collin. But the rest was just a blur or like a dream, I guess. It seemed like I needed to wake up, but I felt so terrific I hoped I didn't! There weren't any clothes so I just started walking.
I walked out of the bedroom and down a long hallway that opened into a huge two story entryway. I definitely felt weird walking around this place completely nude. Down another hallway I heard laughing and talking so I headed toward the sound. The boys I'd seen by the pool, and a few others I hadn't seen, were standing in front of two large wooden doors. No one had seen me yet. They were all naked and seemed very unconcerned about it. I realized my hands were crossed in front of my important parts so I consciously let my hand drop to my sides and nonchalantly strolled up to everyone else.
When they noticed me they said, "New kid, new kid." But they smiled and circled me patting my back and shaking my hands and generally looking me over. One of the youngest ones introduced himself as Robert and officially welcomed me to the family. When he asked if I was walking all right the others snickered. I had no idea what he was talking about? He introduced the other boys and as each said hello, I noticed they really gave me the once over. I felt like a side of beef on display, but their smiles were nice and Robert finally said, "Sorry, we haven't had anyone new here in a while and, and, dude, you're beautiful." This of course made me blush from head to toe. I felt my dick starting to grow, which since we were naked, they all noticed. This started another round of snickering. Just then the doors opened and Collin appeared and let everyone inside. As the other boys brushed past on the way in, each one managed to rub up against me or grope me so that I was completely boned up by the time it was just Robert and me standing there. Collin laughed and shook his head and motioned us to hurry up.
Robert whispered to me, "Don't worry about it, we always do this to the new guys. You are expected to sit next to Collin, until he tells you otherwise."
It seemed silly to cover up my hard-on now so I just walked in and let it bob up and down leading the way.
A long banquet table was set with elaborate place settings. Collin was at the head of the table and I took the open seat nearest him on the left. Robert sat across from me on the right, and an older blonde boy, whose name I think was Ricky, sat next to me. I was trying to watch what to do and Ricky took his linen napkin off the plate and placed it in his lap. As I grabbed for my napkin I felt his hand snake down between my legs and stroke my hard-on. Collin must have seen the look of surprise on my face because he chided, "Hands on the table while were eating, boys." This prompted another round of giggles and Ricky took his hand away. There were covered silver dishes and platters of all kinds of food laid out across the center of the table. When Collin nodded the boys grabbed the nearest one and began filling their plates, passing the platters along in a clockwise direction. Collin, I noticed, took very little. I was starving so I took some of everything: fruit, eggs, bacon, pastries, pancakes, weird dried fish, bagels, steaks. Nobody started eating so I just sat there too. Collin looked around the table making eye contact with each boy, lastly me and said, "Enjoy." Everyone started digging in but they seemed to be using good manners, no one was shoveling food in their mouths or chewing with their mouths open or anything, so I tried to be as polite as possible.
A boy with shoulder-length curly dark hair and olive skin, George, asked me how old I was and that started the questions from the rest of the guys. They asked about, school, girl or boyfriends (or lack of either in my case), what was going on in the news. No one asked about why I was here, I mean how I died or anything. I wondered if that topic was off limits. When I mentioned my family I started to tear up and Collin spoke, "Boys, give Danny a break, he just arrived." They stopped peppering me with questions and started talking to each other. Mostly they talked about the day and what they thought they might do. Robert smiled at me as if to say that I was doing okay and not to worry. I was suddenly full, which was okay because Collin stood up and the meal seemed to be over. The rest of the boys put their forks down and looked his way.
"I don't have anything special planned for today." He started, "Danny you just relax and get settled in." He looked at the rest of the boys, "Let Robert get him oriented, don't wear him out on his first day. In fact, you'll have lunch on your own today, and we'll do dinner at the usual time." Then to Robert he said, "Help him decide where he wants to sleep, but tonight..." he let his sentence trail off and stared at me, running his eyes down my chest. I felt myself going hard again, the napkin on my lap was tenting up.
Everyone stood up (accept me) and threw their napkins down onto their plates. We they looked at me I realized I wasn't going to have time to try to get rid of my hard on. I slid my napkin-tent off my dick, making it even harder and tried to stand up. Unfortunately, my dick caught on the edge of the table as I stood and when I pulled away it thwacked me in the stomach making a smacking sound. Since everyone was already staring at me, they all cracked up, even Collin, laughed. I was beet red from head to toe, but it didn't cause my boner to drop even a bit, if anything I went harder! I couldn't help myself, I dropped my hands to cover my shame which caused everyone to laugh even more. Collin put his arm around my shoulders and steered me toward a large set of French doors that looked out onto the back grounds of the house. "I knew you would fit right in here." He said. I automatically snuggled into his embrace and he slid his hand down to cup my butt, giving it a pinch that made me jump.
Robert came around to my other side and Collin said, "Why don't you show Danny the pool first?" Robert took my hand and the moment we were through the doors started running, pulling me out of Collin's arms and along with him. My boner kept thwack, thwack, thwacking on my stomach as I ran. Have you ever tried to run, naked, with a boner? I could hear the other guys hooting as they gave chase. I could hardly believe how far we ran across flat green lawn before we arrived at the pool. The distance from the house made it look a lot smaller than it was. One entire side was rock with waterfalls cascading into both ends. It was easily three stories high and made to look like a miniature volcano. (At night it would actually erupt hot water and steam with colored lights that made it look like lava pouring into the pool!) The other side had a perfect view of the ocean that seemed to come right to the edge of the pool.
Robert didn't let go of my hand till we jumped in. The water was deep on this end and I let myself sink. There was no shock as I hit so the water must have been at least 85 degrees. Robert swam under me grabbing at my ass. I heard and felt the other guys diving in around us. It was an immediate free for all as everyone grabbed, pulled, twisted and held any piece of available flesh. I managed to get free and rocket to the surface gulping for air. I swam for shallower water but someone grabbed my legs and pulled me back. I didn't struggle too hard as hands were rubbing across every part of my body and it felt very nice. I was flipped over onto my back, luckily, so I could breathe, as the groping continued. I was slowly being pushed into the shallower end where I was held up by at least six sets of hands.
Robert said, "David, you were the last one in!"
A dark haired older teen with lots of muscles (and hairy legs) said, "Robert, you cheated, you jumped in with him!"
"Oh all right." Robert replied, "I won't play." Robert circled around and grabbed my head with two hands as David took a spot on the edge of my body. There were a few guys just sitting on the edge of the pool or in chairs, but I noticed everyone was watching. It made me feel a little strange. I really didn't know what they were going to do.
They pushed me gently along as they rubbed my back and legs. I looked up at the boys holding me. Every one of them was incredibly good looking and they were staring at me like I was dinner and they were starving. The sun was shining into my eyes so I closed them for a moment and I felt the wonderful feeling of a warm smooth mouth on my dick. My eyes popped open and I must have looked startled because Robert gently cradled my neck in his hands and pressed the top of my head into his soft, taunt belly. "Relax," he said, "We do this to all the new guys." I looked into his soft blue eyes and melted back into his grip. Wow, I was getting my first blowjob!
After only three strokes on my cock, the person suddenly pulled away. Robert was stopping me from looking down at what was going on, but just as suddenly the sucking resumed. It was a different person. I could tell by the angle and the hair caressing my chest. I thought that must be George even though I couldn't see his long curly hair tickling my belly. Again after just three strokes he stopped. Next, three more strokes then three more. I realized that each person was taking a turn and each had a little different style: tongue, teeth (not hard), short stroke, deep stroke, swirl across the head of my cock, (very effective). The starting and stopping was driving me wild. I knew there were three guys on each side, not counting Robert at my head. And he obviously wasn't doing any sucking. I knew each of the six had had a turn. I wasn't sure I could go all the way around again without popping when one of the boys slid his hand under my back and butt and grabbed my balls. It was just at the end of a second stroke. He squeezed, hard which made me jerk like a trout on a line. Damn, my poor balls, again; they were going to be all stretched out, or swollen purple!
"Hey, no cheating." Robert called, and I heard a snicker. It did cool me down a bit and I made it through a second round. I was really loving this, not just the incredible feeling on my dick, heck this was the first blow job of my entire life, but more than that, I was amazed that nerdy-wimpy-me was getting all this attention from six ripped guys. I began desperately trying to hold back my building orgasm. These boys were having none of that. Each one seemed just as desperate to make me shoot.
Part way into the third round my whole body started shaking and quivering like I was freezing or something. I looked up into Robert's eyes and when he smiled down at me I lost it. At that moment someone had swirled along the head of my cock a couple of times and then pushed it all the way back into his throat till I felt the head pop and catch right behind in the sweet spot. He held it there for a second and then he must have felt the sperm making its way up the tube cause he roughly pulled back worked his tongue along the bottom of my shaft and I could feel myself shooting over and over in his mouth. I heard someone say a muffled, "Ha, ha!" and mutters of "Dang" and "Lucky". Robert let go of my head and I could see the red headed boy with his mouth open, showing everyone else my cum, pooled on his tongue. At that point everyone dropped me and I sank to an upright position.
With a wicked and heavily dimpled smile he swallowed my load and danced backwards with his hands above his head. Obviously he was the "winner" but I really didn't understand why eating my load was any prize. First, honestly there's not really that much, I know from clean up about a million times. Plus, it can't taste very good, right?
After that everyone just sort of swam away splashing each other and grabbing handfuls of whoever was nearby. I bobbed in the water wondering if I really had died in the car crash and this was heaven. The sun felt so good on my shoulders and I could see in the clear water the last of my semen swirling out of my dick. Geeze, I was still hard, would it ever go down? After a moment I got splashed so I started splashing back. Robert got on some ones shoulders and a chicken fight started. I was thrust up on shoulders and began grappling. For what seemed like hours we horsed around in the pool. When I was finally completely exhausted I climbed out to rest.
I laid down on my stomach in a padded lounge chair and looked out, these people, this place it's so perfect. I was feeling awesome as the sun soaked into my back and legs. The other boys had all over tans. I was the only one with a stark white box from my hips to my knees, but even that was almost completely faded since we hadn't had sun in Seattle since August. Man, am I ever pale, maybe I'm a ghost, ha ha, I thought to myself. I wondered if I needed to put on sun screen so I didn't fry. Before I could even begin to worry two guys came toward me with a tube of something.
One was Kyle, the red headed kid who drank my load. I got to take a really good look at him. He looked about the same age as me. Who knew that a redhead could get so tan? He still had lots of freckles but his skin just glowed. He was small, shorter than me (amazingly), and pretty thin and lanky but had the tightest little muscles that all bulged out everywhere. I bet he played a lot of soccer; he had that kind of build. The only hair on his body, besides his head, was a small bright copper-red patch right above his pink uncircumcised dick. His balls were tight against his body which made his dick, soft right now, poke straight forward. He had the bluest eyes and the cutest little button nose and when he smiled it was like his face was the Fourth of July: red, white and blue with freckle fireworks!
Ricky, the blonde who sat next to me at breakfast, was the other one. He was your typical surfer-dude with lots of golden curls and a really cut body. He seemed to have the biggest dick of any of the guys and he was uncut too. I couldn't help but stare as he walked over. His dick was so thick and heavy when he walked it slapped from side to side. He had the goofiest smile, with really white teeth. He saw me staring and casually adjusted himself, grabbing his balls and scratching them a bit, then winking at me. He seemed like he might be the oldest kid here, maybe seventeen or eighteen. He was certainly the buffest with muscles in his arms and legs that rippled as he walked.
Kyle said, "Would you like us to rub some lotion on you?" He had a soft accent that even made him sound cute. Damn my dick had just finally gone soft and they started rubbing lotion on my back and butt and I was instantly hard again. The even did my feet which tickled like crazy but they just laughed along with me. Kyle started rubbing lotion on my balls and between the crack of my ass, just running a finger along not sticking it in or anything. "Turn over." he commanded in his lilting tone. I hesitated a second too long because Ricky just flipped me over like I weighed nothing at all. And there was my hard dick again staring them in the face.
"Dude, do you ever go soft?" Ricky laughed. They smeared my chest and legs. Ricky sat down on another chair as Kyle gently rubbed my face and neck. I've never had anyone rub me there and it was very relaxing. I shut my eyes and literally purred.
When he was done he said, "Oops, missed a spot." and started in on my now straining and leaking dick. His slippery hands on my cock and balls felt amazing. I noticed he had a boner and it was thin, sticking straight up and bobbing with his gentle movements. Once mine was good and smeared up, he jumped on the deck chair with me and straddled my legs. He was hovering over my dick, smiling like he was going to do something very naughty. "I just got to do something about that boner of yours." He said as he dropped his ass right onto my dick. "You've never done this before, have you?" Kyle asked. I recognized his accent, it was Scottish.
I knew what he was going to do and I shook my head and waited to see what would happen next. Slowly he rubbed the head of my dick back and forth along his small butt crack. He was smiling pretty big and I thought he looked pretty eager to do something that would probably hurt. Not that I'm like, jumbo sized or anything, but still.
"Here we go." He said with a mischievous grin as he just sat down, all the way, on my hard cock in one long push.
"Holy shit!" I huffed.
For a moment I forgot that at least half a dozen other boys were probably watching, but then I heard Robert say, "Collin said not to wear him out..."
Kyle slowly slid up and down on my rod and then responded with a laugh, "Hey, I won didn't I; besides I'm not wearing him out, I'm breaking him in." He leaned his body forward onto my chest and just rubbed his little nose against mine. "You like?" He had the ability to squeeze his ass muscles tight as he pulled away and then thrust back down hard. The feeling was unbelievable.
"Heck yes." I sighed. "But didn't that hurt you?"
"You're awfully nice; no it didn't hurt at all. I love it; almost better than football." Kyle giggled softly. His butt was very tiny and very tight and so smooth inside. He had absolutely no fat on him so the sides of his ass were carved in like hand holds. He slowly and rhythmically pulled and pushed. Each time he got down to my pubes he'd give a little contented sigh. I felt stupid just lying there, even though it felt so good, so I "helped" by rubbing my hands along his back and butt in time with the movements. He leaned forward and gently rubbed his lips across mine, not a kiss really. I wondered what it would be like to kiss this boy but before I could try he found my ear and whispered. "I really like your cock, it's the perfect size." His breath in my ear caused me to shiver. I couldn't help but smile and this seemed to make him go a bit crazy.
He arched his back and sat straight up again and used his legs to begin to piston in and out faster and faster. On each upward stroke I could feel his ass muscles grab the head of my cock just before it could escape. Every time they tightened right on the sensitive ring under the head I let out a breath or a squeal. He was staring into my face with that dimpled smile and I could tell he loved seeing the effect he was having on me.
He was really sweating and I rubbed his stomach and hard little pecs. His little pink nipples were tiny sharp points. His abs were rippling and my thumbs danced along them like speed bumps. He changed speed and shortened his stroke so that I was jabbing him over and over. I looked up to see his eyes staring intently into mine a little half-smile on his face-his tongue sticking out on the other side.
Even though I had come just a few minutes ago, I knew I was gonna blow again really soon. My legs started shaking and I pushed up on his downward strokes, trying to get every last millimeter of my dick inside that magic place. Kyle's nice pink cock was just inches from my hand and (somehow) it occurred to me that I could, if I wanted, just reach out and grab it. I did. It was slippery and hard and leaking clear juice. When I pulled down the dark red head of his dick appeared and on the upstroke it was hidden again. Very cool. I was definitely the right thing to do, it felt so warm and hard and wonderful. "I can't hold back... I'm... oh God." I heard myself moan.
"WooHoo!" Kyle yelled, like a cowboy riding a bronco. His movements and squeezes became irregular. I couldn't stop myself, I guess he didn't mind if I went ahead and shot in his ass. My orgasm was so strong and my cock so hard I felt as if I could hold all his weight on just the head of my dick. I completely forgot that I was jacking his cock and, if I was worried about coming up his butt, I guess he wasn't. With a moan, he shot off and his jizz landed right in my open mouth! Yuck, I think. But it doesn't matter much as I am having an earth shattering orgasm as he squeezes my dick over and over and over with his amazing butt muscles. I felt like my whole cock was going to just explode and my balls were literally bursting. I must of squirted six or seven times, I could feel my cum making it way slipperier in Kyle's tight hole. My whole body started shaking so hard that I feel myself sliding sideways on the lounge chair. Between the sunscreen, sweat and cum it's a wonder we don't fall right onto the pool deck.
When my dick finally stops its frantic firing Kyle collapsed on top of me giggling and squirming causing those overload sensations to my very sensitive but still hard cock. This was being made much worse by the fact that I couldn't stop shivering. His blue eyes sparkled as he looked at my face. "Mercy, did I do that?" he asked. I thought he meant turning me into a puddle of quivering Jello. But he was staring at my face and he ran his fingers through the slime trail across my chin.
"Oh, yeah, you got some in my mouth." I mumbled. I guess I wasn't too worried about it, heck I wasn't too worried about anything right now. And it did make us even, I mean he did swallow my juice in the pool.
"That might just be a distance record for me..." he continued, clearly pleased. He leaned back and pretended to measure from the end of his dick to my mouth with his arms. Without warning he stuck his slimy sperm coated finger into my mouth and wiped it on my tongue. "Not so bad, eh?" he asked.
Well, it's not awful, I guess, I was thinking. Then he scraped the rest from my chest and held out his finger. "Well, go on then." He said. I was surprised but I opened my mouth again. He stuck his finger in and held it there, waiting for me to suck it off. What the heck, my mouth was already full of the taste any way so I just slurped it off his finger.
Then abruptly he collapsed down again and snuggled down even more into my chest. He put his head down on my shoulder. I have to admit it felt pretty nice having his thin body pressed against mine, lying in the warm sun. I could even feel a breeze across my face. He whispered into my ear, "Goodness, your still quite hard! I'm so glad Collin collected you.