Date: Fri, 15 Apr 2011 20:30:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: Danny DeWinter` <dannydewinter@yahoo.com>
Subject: Stuck in Amber Part 5

      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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