Stuck in Amber
By Danny deWinter
All rights reserved/ This story is non-fiction
Contact me at: dannydewinter@yahoo.com
Part V- Dinner
I woke up to the dinner bell. Robert was only half on top of me. His arm and leg draped over my middle and his head nestled right into my armpit. He smiled up at me and announced, "Dinner time. You hungry?"
"Starving." We both looked down at my waist and he started snickering. Yep, I was still hard.
"I'm going to be drooling here in a second." He said, smirking. But immediately jumped up and began sprinting around the room. "Come on, I'll show you some other stuff before dinner is served."
As we left his room, we found Kyle (the redhead) and George (the boy with the long curly dark hair) sitting together on a couch in the sitting room near Robert's door. A fire was crackling in the fire place. Robert had taken my hand and was dragging me along, causing my dick to bob up and down. When they saw us I immediately tried to cover my erection with my free hand.
"Geeze Robert, you've been hogging the new kid all day, and you left him in that state?" Said George.
"I think he's always in that state." Robert replied, as I blushed every shade of red.
"I bet we could help!" George added. I noticed how beautiful his eyes were; very large and very dark. His skin was not just tan, but sort of a cinnamon color. And his dick was a little darker too. I wondered what nationality he was. He didn't seem to have an accent or anything. He didn't have any body hair (except over his dick) and he was maybe an inch or two taller than me. I guess I was staring because he lowered his gaze and looked through the curls that framed his face and said, "See anything you like?"
"Yeah, uh, I mean no. I mean we're on our way to dinner." I blurted.
"We have ten minutes, George, maybe you could make that thing go down." Robert said with a half-laugh and a nod toward my permanent erection.
"Why don't you just have a seat right over here and we'll see what we can do." George said like a barber or a tailor looking me over. Kyle grabbed my hands and pushed me into a square stuffed chair with wide square arms. He laid my arms on the chair like I was being locked in. Even though he released them right away, I got the idea I wasn't supposed to move. George immediately dropped in front of me and took my dick into his warm mouth. I didn't realize how much being close to Robert all day, naked, had made me really horny. I wasn't going to last long. I looked at Robert and he smiled, but behind his smile was another emotion. Before we could even get started I heard a familiar voice.
"So, what's going on here?" Collin seemed to have come out of nowhere.
I jumped like I had been stung but the other boys didn't even seem to notice. I guess they were used to it. And we weren't doing anything wrong, I guess. I mean anywhere else it would be wrong, right? Uh, you know what I mean, and I wasn't used to being naked with other naked boys having sex and adults watching. So I guess I jumped a bit which made everyone snicker, except George, who had his mouth full.
"Why are you boys just watching?" Collin asked Kyle and Robert. "Robert, why don't you climb up on the chair and stick your cock in Danny's mouth? He'd really like that, I'd bet." There was that sneer in his voice again.
I couldn't make eye contact with anyone. Was it true, would I like that? I did look down at Robert's dick, which was getting harder. I wondered what that little finger would taste like?
"No, wait, I have a better idea. George, you climb up there and let Robert take your place." George did exactly what Collin asked. The wide flat arms of the chair were perfect for kneeling on. I briefly wondered if that was why they were chosen. I was shaking my head from side to side, but no one seemed to notice. So I just went limp (no not that part) and slid my arms away and let them hang. I wasn't going to grab onto George or anything. His dick was long and fat and dark and I could see the darker purplish head peeking out underneath the foreskin. He was only partially hard and as he slid forward to line up with my mouth I grabbed him around the waist and pulled him into my face. I swear I wasn't going to do that, I wasn't. His waist and butt felt very warm. I could hear Collin snickering again.
"Ooh, I think he likes it, eh Robert?" Collin said. I don't know why he was talking to Robert like that. Why would Robert care?
"Don't choke him, he's new at this." Collin barked. George was getting harder and longer and thicker in my mouth and I could taste a sweet-saltiness beginning to ooze out into my mouth. The taste was quite intoxicating and I worked my mouth up and down to try to get some more. "Don't choke him, ha ha." Collin laughed.
My mouth was very full of George as he grabbed my head driving in and out. He pulled at my hair and started fucking my face, his balls hitting my chin and I thought I would choke, but he seemed to stop his thrust right before I would each time. I noticed that I could slide his foreskin back with my lips and tongue if I was careful. George started to moan so I guess I was doing it right. I was rewarded with another gush of sweet stuff. It was weird that they were all just standing there watching me. With George in control I felt really used. I was this boy's fuck hole. I felt a little panicky.
"He's a natural, eh Robert? He loves it." I could feel myself turning redder if that was possible, but I kinda enjoyed the compliment. "Robert are you gonna suck your friend?" Collin continued. After a moment I could feel a mouth on my dick, it felt really good.
George was really pumping away now. And I could feel Robert's busy mouth on me, he was taking it all the way down his throat, how was he doing that? I could feel George getting harder in my mouth and he was really driving in and out now. I knew I wouldn't last long either. He hit the back of my throat twice in a row, it took everything I had not to gag but my eyes started to water. I looked up at him and he was staring down at my face. I couldn't read his emotions.
"George, I said no choking." Collin purred.
"I'm trying but just look at him, man, I can't help myself" George said breathlessly. "He wants me to."
No I didn't? I couldn't, I'd choke. But Robert was doing it to me and he was even littler than I was. It did really feel good. I could make George feel like that too?
"Yeah, go ahead, really give it to him." Collin said laughingly. Before he even finished his sentence, George's cock was all the way down my throat and I could scarcely breathe. My eyes spilled over and I felt my cheeks getting wet. George's flat stomach was pressed against the bridge of my nose. For a while he just held it there. My head was against the back of the chair and I couldn't do anything about it. Finally, after what seemed like ages he slid very slowly back till the tip was right on my lips and then rammed in again, hard. How was that big thing going all the way down my throat? After a few more long slow thrusts he started in on a fast rough rhythm again. I really couldn't breathe and I started to panic.
Weirdly, my dick didn't care at all what was happening to my throat, I was getting close to having one major orgasm. The gagging sounds I made seem to make George ram forward even harder. I could feel the head of his cock way down my throat, rubbing something down there. My Adam's apple maybe? The others were laughing. Why did they find this funny?
"George, speaking of choking, don't come in his mouth. He said, then to me, "Danny do you know what George's nick name is... Jizz. It's because he comes so much, and Robert, you don't let Danny come in your mouth either, I want it all over his stomach."
That seemed awfully nice of Collin, all though at the same time I was wondering what George's jizz might taste like. Almost at the same time George pulled out of my mouth and I could breathe again. I could feel Robert's mouth tense a bit and he shook his head. He was upset about something; did he want to taste my spunk too? George grabbed his cock and with a couple of quick jerks, began spraying his spunk all over my face, into my eyes, onto my hair across my mouth. Holy, cow this kid does come a huge amount I thought.
That's when I lost it and started coming, I felt like I hadn't ever come before. It took me a moment to realize that Robert wasn't sucking any more but jacking my cock and I was spraying all over my chest and stomach. I think some of it even hit my chin! Oh god it felt good, like my balls were turning inside out. George was still spraying all over my face, his come was hot, like on fire hot. I could see George smiling down on me as he painted my face, until a shot dripped into my eye, ugh. He finished by wiping his still hard dick across my cheeks and lips to get the last drips off. I couldn't help myself I took a little lick just to taste it. Not too bad, I thought. Some come, on my eyelashes threatened to drip into my eyes but before I could wipe it away, Collin went around behind me grabbing my arms pulling them over my head. George climbed off the chair and I could see Kyle staring at me, his stiff dick in his hand.
"Holy shit that was awesome, geeze look at his face." Kyle was leering at me. Robert and George and Collin were staring. I felt really weird. Used.
"What?" I said.
"What the fuck is that look?" George said.
"It's called total submission." Collin said. "Beautiful isn't it." He place my hands on top of my head. I tried to move them; come was nearly dripping into my eye. It was very thick and hanging from my lashes causing me to blink repeatedly.
"He's still hard. Look he wants more. Can we fuck him?" Kyle said breathlessly.
"No, now we need to get to dinner." Collin laughed. "Don't touch a thing, Danny, seriously, when I let go of your hands, I want them down at your sides."
"Huh, I... my eye..." I sputtered. And when he let go, Collin gently wiped the come off my lashes.
"Open", he said.
Everyone was just staring at me.
"Open your mouth, Danny." He said again.
Of course I opened and he stuck his finger right in, wiping Georges come onto my tongue. I couldn't help it, I closed my lips right around his finger and he pulled it out with a pop.
"Holy fuck, what was that?" Kyle said.
"Just shut up." Robert replied.
He was looking weird and he had balled up his fists like he was angry or something.
"Look at his cheeks; was he crying?" Kyle asked.
"I said shut up!" Robert hissed.
"I wasn't crying." I said as I stood up. I could feel the come dripping down my face and chest. "He was choking me.... I..." I continued, but before I could go any further George slapped me on the ass.
"Dude, you were great, thanks." He said as he swaggered away.
Kyle took a long look at me hard, covered in come, ashamed, but already feeling proud at the simple proffered thanks. "Look at him now, just look at his eyes, geeze, I, we..." Kyle blurted and I could tell he was getting more agitated.
Collin grabbed him by the shoulders and steered him after George saying, "Not now, Kyle. I know. Not now. Right now its dinner time and we're all going to go eat."
"Uh, I can't go like this..." I started to say. After all I couldn't let the others seem me covered in not just George's come, but my own too.
"We don't want to be late do we? You're going to have to come as you are. Don't you touch a drop." Collin sneered as he laughed at his own joke.
"Just do what he says." Robert whispered into my ear through clenched teeth.
You'd think that all this would be making me very uncomfortable, right? But instead, I found myself staring at Collin's cock. It was very hard and I could see the little bounce of his heart beat. Kyle's cock wasn't as big, heck he was smaller than me, cock wise, so was Robert. I wondered if Robert even comes, nah he's too young. I wanted them, all of them, in my mouth. My throat still hurt from the beating it took from George's monster. The come taste was in my nose, on my flesh. It was taking everything I had not to lick it off my face. My jaw was sore from sucking, but I wondered if I could suck them all before I had to take a rest. I wondered what their come tasted like, I should know that right? I couldn't remember. God I wanted their dicks, more than anything I have ever wanted before, in my mouth, hard down my throat. I wanted to be their cum boy. What the hell was going on with me? Why was this happening? I'm a good boy. I don't do things like this.
Robert was pulling me along the corridor by the arm. "Danny, stop it!" he whispered.
"What?" I said drunkenly.
"You're doing that look again." He hissed.
"What?" I said again.
"That sexy look. Stop it. Now. Seriously." I realized he was squeezing my arm so hard it was leaving a mark.
I tried to clear my head but the smell of come just intoxicated me beyond belief. I don't think I had ever been this horny. When we came out to the doors in front of the dining room where the rest of the boys were standing and waiting, I was on total sensory overload. All those naked boys. All those cocks. In my mind I measured each one with my mouth. Did the guys with the bigger balls shoot bigger loads, I wondered. I couldn't understand what was wrong with my brain. Robert had pulled me to a stop and was talking, but I couldn't hear what he was saying. His hard little dick looked so cute I just had to reach out and touch it. I'd have dropped to my knees and sucked it right down, right there, in front of everyone. It was like a little spike.
A vicious twist on my arm brought me back to reality. Robert was twisting the skin on my arm so hard it was bruising.
"Owww!" I howled.
All the boys stopped talking and horsing around and turned to stare at us. I jerked my hand away from Robert's dick like it was on fire. They looked me up and down, George was whispering something to one of them who immediately busted out laughing. I didn't think it was possible to be more humiliated but Collin said, "Come boy, I mean come on boys. Ha, ha. Just clear a path so I can get to the door."
As they moved aside they made cracks like, is he still hungry, I'll bet he is. Looks like he got quite a "sunburn" today, and others I couldn't hear. Someone said something to Robert and he shoved them. Someone else said, "Pussy boy." Under his breath. Even with all this (or maybe because of it) I couldn't get my hard-on to go down, if anything I was getting harder. I was being ridiculed but I would have dropped to my knees in front of any of them, all of them.
Robert turned and stared at me in disbelief. He was shaking his head and I knew I had "that look" on my face again. Collin pushed open the doors to the dining room but no one moved to walk in. Many of the boys were hard or getting hard, staring at me, drenched in come, harder and hornier than I'd ever been in my life. They were frozen there, like I was. It was like we couldn't move or we were going in slow motion.
I stood there holding my hurt arm and some of the come dripped into the corner of my mouth so I just licked it away with the tip of my tongue. That seemed to break the spell and all at once they surged toward me. The look on their lust enraged faces frightened me. In a split second Robert was standing in front of me and with his legs apart and hands on his hips. He said calmly, "Collin...."
At the doorway, Collin turned back and with a surprised look on his face said, "Whoa, boys we don't have time for that now, its dinner!" They stopped but they were still leering.
"Boys... BOYS, come on, come inside and let's eat." Collin's controlled expression slipped a bit. And raising his voice a bit he said, "Now!" Obediently, like a pack listening to the Alpha, they turned away and started through the doors to the dinner table.
Robert turned to me and said, "You've got to get that under control before someone gets hurt." But he was staring at me with hunger in his eyes. Then he pulled me into the dining room and over to the table.
I sat down in the same spot as breakfast, next to Collin who was looking like the cat that swallowed the canary. When I picked up my napkin I "accidently" wiped it down my chest, which made me feel better, if not any cleaner. Once again the table was covered with food of every description. Rare steaks were the big hit with most of the guys. Their table manners slipped in and out as they cut and chewed. Collin didn't seem to notice and he kept handing me dishes but I didn't think I could eat. I was too wound up or frightened or embarrassed or other emotions I couldn't exactly identify. Well, in all honesty, I was too damn horny. My dick was still rock hard and come was still running down my face. Collin seemed oblivious as he made small talk asking what we did that day and that sort of thing. At some point he noticed my empty plate and he scowled.
"Danny, boy, come on, you need to eat." He said it in a soft, caring voice that nearly made me cry.
Damn why did I feel so weird. I couldn't get control of my feelings or emotions at all.
"I'm not hungry." I pouted. But as I said it I realized it just sounded petulant and stupid.
"Too many hot dogs." One of the guys snickered. And that got the table laughing.
"What are you hungry for?" Collin asked, ignoring the other guys. "If you don't see something you like, I'll make it appear." He stated, like a magician ready to pull a rabbit out of a hat. "Really, Danny, if you want a hot dog, you just have to ask." He said in all sincerity.
Now the guys really guffawed.
"No, I..." I began. George's come was still running down and dripping all over my lips. Unconsciously, I licked some away. This had the effect of making the crowd even rowdier. I flushed red again as I realized what I had done. Collin was smiling that smirky smile again. Defiantly I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and looked in Collins face. I was getting angry now. Collin's eyes narrowed a bit, I had defied him and I wondered what exactly was going to happen. But before he could say anything a wicked thought struck me and I slowly and deliberately licked the back of my hand clean. Chairs slid back and a couple of the boys stood up, their states of arousal nearly as high as mine. Collin sputtered and seemed at a momentary loss for words. His face was flush and I guess I was getting to him too. His eyes looked like he could pull me on to the table and...
Too loudly Robert said, "Danny had his first beer today." Time froze for a moment and then he repeated, "Danny shot gunned his first beer at lunch." This had the effect of breaking the tension as laughter erupted and the boys sat back down in their chairs. Collin seemed to come back to his senses and resumed chewing. David began the story of what happened and Robert got up, and came around the table with a bowl of noodle something which he dished onto my plate.
"Danny, eat." He whispered into my ear. I dutifully ate a few mouthfuls. I did taste really good, I don't know what it was exactly it had a cream sauce or something. Well I won't have to worry about getting it on my face, I thought to myself. David was telling the story with all the details and I was wondering why Robert would bring this up, geeze like I needed more embarrassment?
The guys were laughing as he recounted, but as David came to the part of me "cleaning him up" Robert suddenly interrupted him and said, "Yeah, yeah, you can skip the part about your big dick, blah, blah." He said this with such a bored tone it made everyone laugh, at David and not at me! Even I laughed and all of a sudden I felt better. David abruptly shut up. If I didn't love Robert before, I sure loved him now.
"A day of firsts for Danny, eh? We should be celebrating then." Collin interjected. Then he said to me, "If you liked beer, you'll love champagne." And like magic bottles and glasses appeared on the table. The boys cheered and began pulling them open. I recognized the brand as the one that all the rap stars drink on the videos so I knew it must be expensive. It didn't seem to matter to the guys as they sprayed it all over (but not on Collin!). He carefully opened a bottle and poured me a glass along with himself and Robert. He lifted his glass and so did everyone else. "To new experiences, unexpected pleasures and first times." He chimed.
I don't know what I expected champagne to taste like but this was good, bubbly and sour and sweet all at the same time. I decided I liked it and had another glass. I hadn't noticed that the food was gone, when suddenly dessert appeared. If the boys were crazy before, the champagne just made them goofy. They started a contest on who could eat the most of this weird rich pudding thing, with cake and fruit whipped cream and I don't know what all in it. It was awesome and since I hadn't eaten that much dinner I wolfed down my share, with another glass of wine. Some of the boys, when Collin wasn't looking, would smear a bit of custard on their faces and then lick it off. I could tell they were just having fun, and I would laugh and they would laugh. By the end of dinner it seemed like all the stuff that happened earlier was gone. I was warm and happy and laughing with everyone, even Collin. One of the boys started singing and we all joined in. Collin suggested karaoke in the den and we all piled out and down the hall to the room with the big screen TV.
Coming soon: Part VI- After Dinner Entertainment
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