Date: Wed, 13 Apr 2011 07:01:09 -0700 (PDT)
From: Danny DeWinter` <dannydewinter@yahoo.com>
Subject: Stuck in amber Part 2

      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.