Date: Mon, 28 Oct 2002 08:23:30 -0500 (EST)
From: Michael Sullivan <Mike1363@webtv.net>
Subject: Adventures In Zegersland - Pt. 4

DISCLAIMER:  This is a work of fiction.  It
does not portray the true lives or activities
of the characters depicted within.  It does
however portray consentual sexual activity
between teen males.  If you find this type
of material offensive, or if it is illegal to be
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AUTHOR'S NOTE:  To avoid confusion in
this and future chapters(?), I will refer the
character of Jonathan Jackson only by his
full name of "Jonathan", and will refer to
Jon Lee as "Jon".  Thanks for responding
to the latest chapters.  I greatly appreciate
your comments, & hope you keep reading!


ADVENTURES IN ZEGERSLAND - Pt. 4
"The Game"

Ben and Richard cleared a large space in
the center of the great room, except for a
long, glass-topped coffee table, which the
boys placed in the middle of the cleared
space.  Then, with the table in place, Ben
laid a square backgammon board down on
the table, with an empty wine bottle at the
center of the board.  The board had raised
edges, so the bottle would not be able to
spin off the table.  Next to the board, Ben
set down a stack of index cards.

"Okay guys, we're ready to play!", Richard
chanted.  "Gather round the table!"  They
all came in, taking seats around the table;
Ben to Richard's right, then Jon, Bradley,
Ryan, Jonathan, Andy, & finally Kevin next
to Richard to complete the circle.  Richard
pulled out a deck of Uno cards, shuffled &
then dealt one card to each boy, telling all
to keep their card face down.  "OK, we'll
start the game going clockwise by the guy
with the lowest card", Richard said.  One
by one, the boys overturned their cards, &
Jon Lee had a "5", which was the low card
drawn.  "And the little, blond hunk S-Club
kid has the honors", chortled Kevin in his
best English golf-commentator imitation.
"You REAALLY need to work on that a lot
more," Jon replied.  The guys cracked up.

Jon and Bradley were both nervous about
this game.  Although the two of them had
a good deal of experience jacking-off, and
had even done it together once, what may
await them tonight would be a whole new
level of sexual exploration.  Neither could
recall a time when they had been around
so much desireable boyflesh all together
in one room.  Nevertheless, Richard and
Ben had clued them in on what they might
be in store for this weekend, & neither boy
even thought about backing out.

"Okay, let's see who's the first victim," Jon
said, giving the bottle a big spin.   Eight to
nine revolutions later, the bottle came to a
stop, pointing directly at Ben, amidst loud
chants by the guys, which grew in volume
as the bottle slowed.  "Mr. Gould", replied
Jon "please remove your shirt!"  Ben gave
a big smile & stood up, slowly peeling off
his AF polo, bringing assorted whistles &
catcalls from the admiring teens gathered
around the table.  His chest was smooth;
a swimmer's build, not overly developed,
but nice nonetheless with dark, dimesized
nips, small, rounded pecs and a nice flat
tummy with just a hint of a six-pac.  Tufts
of brown fur highlighted his pits, standing
out from the hairless chest.  "Awww, cut it
out you guys!", Ben said, turning red as he
sat back down.

As soon as Ben sat down, Bradley placed
a hand on the bottle.  The spinning began
again, along with the chanting.  This time
around, the game played it's first surprise
on the boys.  As the bottle stopped, it was
pointing right back at Bradley.  "Shit!" he
chortled "what happens now?"  Richard
spoke up, "You have to take a card from
the event deck and do what it says."  was
his answer.  "Can't I just take off m'shirt"
asked Bradley.  "If you wish" replied Ben,
"but you still have to do the card."  "Damn
it all - all right!"  Bradley responded.  He
picked up the top card, and it read:  "You
must french-kiss whoever is seated two
people to your right."  This of course was
Jonathan, and soon chants of "Go Bradley
Go!" echoed through the room, except by
Bradley and Jonathan.  Not needing more
egging-on by the horny crowd, Bradley got
up, walked over and pulled Jonathan into
a serious liplock, bringing even louder and
more boisterous cheers from the teens.

"Damn, that was hot!", exhorted Jonathan
upon his release from Bradley.  A big grin
flashed upon Bradley's face, returning to
his seat to allow Ryan's turn at the game.
Ryan gave it a big spin, whooping loudly
as the bottle came to rest pointing at Andy
this time.  "Off with your shirt Mr. Roddick
straight away!"  commanded Ryan in his
best imitation of a pirate captain.  "Arrrrh,
off with his shirt!" the rest of the hornball
band of pirates replied.  "Just wait until it's
your turn Merriman!"  Andy answered, and
stood up, stripping off his shirt to reveal a
tanned and toned smooth tennis chest.  It
set off a new round of whistles that Andy
acknowledged by bowing before returning
to his seat.  Kevin stared longingly at him,
never tiring of the sight of his tennis god's
body being revealed before him.

Jonathan now took his turn.  The bottle on
this spin pointed at Kevin.  "I'm doing one
of the event cards!" he replied.  Picking up
the top card, it read:  "Choose three of the
players in the game, remove their shirts &
caress their nipples with your tongue."  It
took a moment for that one to sink in, but
when it did, Ryan exhorted, "Oh, HELL
YEAH!"  with a bunch of animallike grunts
from the rest of the room.  "Damn!", Kevin
thought, "I wish Merriman hadn't had Andy
for his pick."  Even though Andy could not
be one of his choices, Kevin realized that
he still had lots of great stuff surrounding
him from which to choose.  Hesitating no
more, he got up and moved around to his
first selection.

Kevin knelt next to Jon Lee, grasping the
slim blond English boy by the torso, and
gently pulling him upward into a kneeling
position also, so that they could face one
another.  Kevin had only but a few snaps
to deal with, as Jon tended to wear his
shirts open, or often not buttoned at all.
Jon loved the way his smooth, tan chest
looked, especially when it was set off by
vibrant colors, like those of the tropical
shirt he wore now.  Though not for long as
Kevin undid the last snap, then brushed it
off Jon's smooth shoulders, the silky shirt
falling to the floor.

Gasps erupted around the room and from
Kevin as the shirt came off.  Jon's chest
was not athletic, but well-defined.  Mainly
what drew the gasps were Jon's oversized
nips that were ruby red & the size of silver
dollars.  "Damn dude, these're awesome!"
exclaimed Kevin, who wasted no time and
dove right in, tongueing those beauties as
he had never done before.  Jon began to
moan in pleasure, a melody balanced by a
harmony of "Ooooh's" and "aaaah's" from
the gathering of teens around the table.  "I
think they're gonna burst!" exclaimed Jon.

Not wanting to push Jon (or anyone else!)
over the edge just yet, Kevin decided now
to move on to his next choice.  He needed
only to scoot just a foot or so past Jon to
reach Bradley.  The young, ebony singer's
nips were already evident, their hard tips
nearly bursting through the cotton material
of Bradley's sleeveless teal muscle shirt.
"Am I next, mate?" he asked Kevin.  "Bet
your ass!" Kevin replied.  "Hey, it doesn't
say anything about Bradley's ass on that
card you drew!"  cracked Ryan.  Richard &
Jonathan replied in stereo "Shut up Ryan!"
as Kevin turned and shook his head.

Getting back to work after the momentary
distraction, Kevin tugged at the bottom of
the shirt, removing it from Bradley's waist
and pulling it up and off in one motion as
Bradley obligingly raised his arms.  Kevin
& the others took in the view of Bradley's
naked chest, a nice set of developed pecs
and a hard, muscular stomach.  Using the
same technique he used on Jon, Bradley
was soon sighing in pleasure from Kevin's
oral ministrations on his nips.

Ryan was taking all of this in, figuring that
he would be next.  He was disappointed
when Kevin finished Bradley & movved on
past him to Jonathan.  Jonathan smiled &
obliged Kevin immediately as Kevin pulled
off Jonathan's t-shirt, revealing the object
of many desires.  Everyone cheered Kevin
as he swooshed over Jonathan's gorgeous
pecs, not being content until he had made
them grow hard as steel.  Jonathan rested
as he leaned back, allowing easy access,
and sighing "Yesssss!" at each touch from Kevin's hot mouth.

It was now Andy's turn to spin, and when
the bottle came to a stop, it was pointing
at Richard.  "Mr. Zegers, you will remove
your shirt, please!"  he commanded.  The
three boys that Kevin had provided with
so much pleasure hooted and hollered the
loudest as Kevin slowly & seductively took
off his shirt.  As it was his turn, Kevin then
reached out and gave the bottle a spin.  It
came to a stop, pointing at Ryan.

Ryan gave Kevin an evil, mischevious
look, almost as if to say "Here's payback
for not choosing me earlier."  Then, Ryan
turned and commanded Andy "Off with the
shorts, tennis boy!"  All eyes in the room
were on Andy, as the lanky tennis player
undid the cord on his Umbros, and let the
soccer shorts glide down his tapered legs
to the floor, leaving Andy nearly naked but
for his boxer shorts and ankle socks.  The
attention he was receiving from everyone
made Andy blush, & he was turning bright
red as he returned to his seat.

Now it was Richard's turn, and when the
bottle stopped, it pointed directly again at
Bradley.  "Event card!  Event card!"  a few
of the boys chanted as they rapped out a
rhythm with their fists on the tabletop.  "O
do behave!", Bradley chortled, but gave in
to the pressure and drew a card.  "Damn,
it says:  "remove the shoes & socks of the
person to your right, and suck his toes."
Ryan Merriman was about to get a treat
that he wasn't expecting.

Since he had been swimming earlier that
day, Ryan had on only socks on his feet.
Bradley noticed that he had large feet, &
wondered if what everyone always stated
about guys with large feet was true about
another part of Ryan's anatomy.  He slid
the socks off, exposing Ryan's digits.  The
other boys cheered Bradley on as he gave
a slow suck to each of Ryan's toes.  "God,
that's incredible!"  cooed Ryan. "I've
never felt anything like that before!"  Bradley's
mind continued to think about sucking off
that big tool iin Ryan's shorts, which now
had grown quite large in size from what it
had been earlier.

The game continued, & it was now Ben's
turn in the rotation.  Spinning the bottle, it
stopped this time at Jon.  "Event Card!"
the blond, English singer shouted before
he would be pressured by the rest of the
boys to do so.  It read:  "Enlist the aid of
everyone else in the room in deflowering
the person you find most desireable this
moment."  His gaze immediately fell upon
Andy.  The boys were breathless, awaiting
what would come next.

NEXT PART:  The de=flowering of Andy.