Date: Wed, 3 Jan 2007 15:24:01 -0800 (PST) From: Jeff Spencer Subject: Clash of Cultures, Part 3 (M/b, group, anal, oral, romance) This story may involve descriptions of sexual encounters between males of different generations. Be warned, and do not read if reading this type of story is illegal for you. It IS fiction. If you like it, drop me a line at JeffSpencer69@yahoo.com. Please contribute some money to Nifty if you enjoy this and other works posted there. You can also find many more VERY HOT stories by `Jeff Spencer' listed under `Prolific Internet Authors' at Nifty. ================================== I skirted my way along the 6th floor walkway in the hotel atrium, to the elevator, consciously avoiding the view over the edge to the floor some 60 feet below. My fear of heights was nearly overwhelming, my knees a little weak from vertigo. The elevator smoothly deposited me on the second floor, and I went looking for Room 217. There wasn't a sound in the hallway, at least not any sounds I'd associate with eight young boys. I thought that perhaps they were quietly getting dressed or something. Jeremy was still back in my room, naked in my bed, with my semen dripping down his thighs. I was on the hunt for the chaperone of a group of very cute English boys, in a hotel in Topeka, Kansas. He allegedly was under the weather, as he hadn't shown for the filming of a commercial that was going to feature me and the boys. I'm a nearly washed up baseball star, by the way, and my name's `Jeff'. I don't care if you believe that or not - it's probably better if you don't, as I've got a lot to lose if my fun with the boys, particularly one named Jeremy, was discovered. Anyway, I was concerned about the guy, and didn't want his health care to be left up to nine boys between 10 and 14 years old. I found the room, and slid the keycard through the electronic lock. It clicked, and then glowed green to indicate that it was now unlocked. I quietly knocked on the door, and softly said, "Brother Sybilious?" not expecting a response until I'd raised the volume a little. I was surprised to have the door open right after my first call, and find myself staring at a smiling man of maybe 25, perhaps five and a half feet tall, very intellectual looking, but rather distracted, as though he were a stranger to the everyday world. In that respect he was every bit the stereotype of a monk in some British abbey. "You must be Jeff," he said affably. "Please, come in." I followed him in, and sat in the arm chair he pointed to, as he sat on the bed. "I've been dying to meet you, you're all that Jeremy and his boys talk about." `His boys'? I thought. "I suppose Jeremy and the boys left you with the impression that I was dying, but that it was nothing serious, am I right?" he asked me directly, a twinkle in his faded blue eyes. "Well, something like that," I said. "I didn't want your fate to be left in the hands of some young boys-" I began. "No matter how much of an advantage my absence would be?" he riposted, making me distinctly uncomfortable all of a sudden. As though reading my mind, he said, "Please, don't take offense at my words. My presence here as chaperone is completely for show. I'm feeling quite splendid, to be truthful, but my presence at the filming today, and indeed, later tonight, would be an encumbrance on the design, although my existence, and at least nominal presence, was necessary to it." `Design'? I was becoming confused at the unexpected turn the conversation had taken. "I don't understand," I said. "`An encumbrance on the design'? `Your existence necessary to it'? What are you saying, if I may ask?" Brother Sybilious looked sadly at me. "Unfortunately, I can't tell you much more than that. It's quite against the rules for me to say more, but rest assured that you will be made aware when the time comes. All that you really need to know, is that your feelings and reactions are quite honest, and genuine, as are those of the boys, and that you will not be put in danger as a result of loving Jeremy, nor for putting those feelings into action. Now, you really must be getting along, the boys are waiting for you. And I believe, rather anxiously." At this point I was genuinely puzzled. Brother Sybilious was acting as though there were some sort of `Grand Design', and that I was merely an actor in it. "Is there something I should know about Jeremy, or the other boys?" I asked, in an effort to find out something about this strange situation in which I found myself. "Do you wonder why everything is so perfect?" he asked. "Such beautiful boys, so willing, no one questioning you...is that real life, to you?" He paused, but not for my reply, as I didn't know what to say. "As to your question about Jeremy...things are not what they appear," he said. "Sorry to be vague, but I'm surprised I told you that much," he said. I was about to question him some more, when, between blinks, I found myself standing outside the room door, keycard in hand. I had been sitting in a chair, asking the young monk a question, then, the next thing I knew, I was outside his door. I knocked on the door, but received no reply. I tried the keycard, but the light on the lock refused to turn green, indicating the keycard wasn't working. Just then a maid passed by. "Lo siento, senora" I asked her. "Can you let me in my room?" She consulted her room list, then looked at me and said, "I'm sorry seņor, but this room is vacant." To say I was shocked would be no exaggeration. She trundled along with her cart, rumbling on down the hall, and I turned back to the elevator. I was whisked up to the sixth floor, then sidled my way uneasily again to my suite. Entering, I was surprised to see all of the boys in the room, lounging around, looking as though they'd been waiting for me. "Jeff!" Jeremy called excitedly. His long blond hair waved in the breeze as he ran towards me. Wearing only his tee shirt, his sweet little pink cock bouncing up and down, and ball sack tight to his shaft, he made a beeline for me and the door, and wrapped me in his arms as soon as I got into the room. His embrace was warm, and familiar, and I felt my cares melting away as his young body pressed itself against me. I could feel Jeremy's young dick pressing into me, and I groaned with the promise of pleasure it could bring me, again. Jeremy leaned his face up to me, expecting to be kissed, and I could no more deny him that than I could cease breathing. His cheeks were a ruddy red, a lovely contrast to his otherwise creamy complexion, just a few freckles noticeable splashed across his snub nose and cheeks. Our lips met, his warm and soft against mine, his breath hurried and rapid. His excitement was already growing, and I wondered what the boys had been doing. Then the discrepancies of the past hour or so came to mind. "Jeremy, I talked to Brother Sybilious-" I began. "Yes, I know," he said. "And he's fine, isn't he, and so can we make love?" he said, with inescapable logic. "Umm, but there were things he said," I said, "things that I need to ask you about..." "Yes, of course, but first, there's us, you and I, and our friends," he said, squeezing me tight. The touch of his smooth, young skin against mine, the fresh smell of his scrubbed-clean boy body, combined with the musk of our earlier lovemaking, and the excitement that was now quite noticeable in his hard dick, all drove all rational thought out of my head. And after all, I'd have the opportunity to ask him, well, later. Whipping his shirt off over his head, mussing his already mussed blond hair, his hairless cock and balls now even more exposed to sight and touch, my hands went automatically to Jeremy's round, twelve year old bottom, warm and smooth, and so exciting to touch. He pressed his ass cheeks back into my hands, loving the feel of a man's firm grip on his naked ass. My own cock was screaming for release. "Mmm," Jeremy sighed. "Your hands feel so strong on my bottom, Jeff! Squeeze me, fuck me, love me..." Our lips met again, his hot breath filling my mouth, his naked crotch grinding into my, unfortunately, clothed one. My cock, though, was every bit as hard as it would have been if we were naked together. I was ready to tear my pants off, so that our stiff cocks could play together, when Jeremy said, "I'd like you to lie on the bed so that we can make you feel really good." I grinned at him. "We?" I looked at the half-dressed boys lounging around the room, giggling with anticipation. I felt as though there were nothing to fear from these boys, only pleasures to be experienced. Jeremy grinned back, "Yes sir, `we'," his blue eyes steady on mine, though gleaming with desire. I lay back on the bed. Four of the boys, the first blond couple from the adventures of that day in the church cellar, and the very cute couple who had figuratively opened my eyes to some of the more exotic variations of boy love, by first rimming, then ass-fucking - the redhead, Sean, and the brunette Kevin, gave out with a muted cry, and leapt on the bed with me. They were clothed only in their underpants, various color versions of `tighty-whities'. They were all tented out, though, some with dark spots where the tip of a boy's cock met the cotton fabric, which certainly gave me an idea of their intentions. The boys' chests and stomachs were a creamy white, the amazingly succulent coloring of English children. Their nipples were small, the areolas surrounding them equally small, each different shades of pink and mouth-watering. The boys' nipples were all stiff and erect, even as small as they were, and I hoped that I'd get to take each one of those delightful little boy nubs into my mouth, and suckle on their sweet nipples with my warm, soft lips. The boys crowded around my face at first, each leaning down to kiss me lingeringly, their lips full and hot, their breath fresh, warm and moist. Each boy so beautiful in his own right, like young girls given expression into male bodies. It was lovely to be kissed so fondly by four such beautiful young boys, none of them younger than 10, nor older than 14, and to feel their hot bodies pressing against me. They set to work stripping me, laughing and giggling as they unbuttoned my shirt, exposing my hairy chest. Their `oohs' and `ahhs' as they caressed my chest hairs, and stiff brown nipples sent a thrill of excitement straight to my cock. One of the blonds, David as it turned out, leaned over my face, bringing his plump, pink lips to mine for a long, passionate kiss. His lips were full and heated with his excitement and anticipation of pleasure to come. His tongue tentatively reached out to mine, as both of us kissed with our mouths open, in our growing frenzy. When he felt me allow him access to my mouth, he gave a tiny squeal, and pressed his smooth, naked boy chest to mine. I could feel the hardness of his tiny pink nipples against my muscular chest, and his small hiccups of pleasure as we writhed together. His smell was that of hotel bar soap, with an undercurrent of excited boy musk. His dick was hard and full, like a steel shaft inside a velvet pocket. Meanwhile, I heard the other three, Ian, the second blond, and the sweet redhead named Sean and his brunette lover, Kevin, giggling as they tugged at my pants, stripping them off me, down my legs and over my muscled calves. I felt one or two of the boys caressing my calves, nearly hard as rocks, and cooing delightedly at my musculature there. My underpants were still on me, though tremendously tented out. I felt one or more of the boys caressing my dick through the thin cotton, but was unable to see exactly who, as David's sweet young face was filling my field of view. I figured it didn't really matter, it just felt wonderful! I heard a jingle of sorts as my belt buckle, or pocket change or whatever, made random clinking noises as my pants were unceremoniously tossed aside. Then a small hand deftly slotted my 8" dick through the piss opening in my boxers, my circumcised cock exposed to the air for a very short time, as I soon felt a hot, moist, most assuredly boyish, mouth descend on my cock head and part of the shaft. An experienced tongue swirled around my plump dick head, with its piss slit oozing man cream. I groaned with pleasure to feel a teenaged boy's mouth on my dick again, by all accounts a boy every bit as good at sucking cock as Jeremy had been. But the pleasure hardly stopped there. David pulled back, so that I could watch the delectable boys stripping completely for me. Ian was still sucking my dick, it was his lovely mouth teasing both my cock and balls. As Ian teased and tormented my cock, already near orgasm, and fingered my ball sack, David, Sean and Kevin stood together by the side of the bed, three lovers with their hands resting lightly on the others' barely-clothed flanks. I could see the other four boys and Jeremy on the other bed, watching our loveplay. I wondered idly when they would get involved, though four boys was certainly a lovely treat for me! One of my boys (as I began to think of them) began slipping first, blue undershorts down the slim hips of one of the others, then a green pair from another, finally his own crimson pair, revealing some of the most beautiful, unblemished boy asses I ever hope to see. As the boys caressed each other, leaving soft kisses on each other's shoulders, their pale, creamy buttocks were revealed, and more or less of their other treasures revealed as they turned in their affection, and for the show they were putting on for me. Varying shades of a creamy, pale white, their bottoms were incredibly mouth-watering, and only became more so as they continued. One boy's hand slyly slipped around another's smooth hip, to slide into the shadowed furrow between plump boy ass globes, prying them open to reveal a darkly pink oval, his moistly waiting anus. The boy compliantly bent at the hips, allowing the small hand to caress and tease the tight valley, then one slim finger slipped tightly into the pink pucker, eliciting a moan of pleasure from the boy being so delicately finger fucked. I looked eagerly at the boy's tight pink anus, wanting nothing more than to kiss and lick it. Then the boys' bodies turned, now another pale, smooth ass revealed, plump ass cheeks ripe for fucking, the cock of the first boy now seen from the side, long and thin, its head red under an uncircumcised foreskin. The dick head under the skin was plump, and revealed as a boy's hand slowly stroked it, revealing head and wet piss slit, already leaking pre-cum in long, white drooling threads. I idly wondered if the boy's long cock would be filling the tight opening not yet revealed to me, then realized that I would probably have that lovely opportunity myself, whether with thick cock, agile tongue, or long finger. I wanted all parts of me to penetrate each of these boys, lingering and loving. I didn't see the second boy's tiny nether opening, whether a deep pink or a more common dark tan, but I saw the slim finger slipping inside it, slowly fucking in and out. I heard sighs of ecstasy from one of the boys, perhaps the one being fucked so intently. The finger seemed to go inside the boy's ass forever, then take twice as long leaving its tight, hot home, as though both boys wanted to keep the pleasurable digit deep, deep inside the boy's welcoming warmth. The air was redolent then of boy musk, drifting in waves to me, and tinged, frankly, with an earthier and perhaps even more pleasant aroma from the boys' bottoms themselves. Once again, the boys turned as they shuffled about, overcome and driven by pleasure. This time I saw the center of this threesome of boys, three very hard dicks, touching and petting one another. One, we know is uncircumcised, a longish pink foreskin covering the long penis, meaty and heavy, a dick made for filling another boy's willing ass. The other two dicks, both circumcised....one, small, stubby, merely a mouthful of hot meat right now, but promising at the end of adolescence to be a right ass-splitter, one of those cocks that looks, and feels like a fucking tree stump, but that brings immense pleasure to the lucky bottom being plugged. The last penis was nothing particularly dramatic to look at, if you ignore the fact that it was owned by a beautifully lovely boy, and that it almost always squirted near gallons of the most delicious sperm that anyone here will ever taste, as I learned. But its greatest, most endearing aspect, was the way this boy had learned to move his rod inside other boys' asses, and mouths, and between their greedily grasping fingers. The boy was marvelously talented at bringing pleasure to other boys, and at least one man, as I was pleased to discover, his hard penis tickling, teasing and ramming ecstasy and cum into his male lovers. The three, very, very hard cocks, each dripping its load of pre-cum, bounced together, seeming to pet one another, boy swords crossing again and again, three symbols of young male love and sex and affection joining together, making love to each other. The three boys were quite naked by then, their slim, boyish bodies creamy and ripe and ready for fucking, and my mouth watered at the sheer beauty and perfection of their teenaged, and near-teenaged, bodies, imagining their mouths, and cocks, and asses, and smooth skin, against mine. Their sighs of pleasure, coos of endearment, and moans of delight as their bodies were so deliciously explored, set my dick to near bursting, small spurts of cum leaking from my piss slit as the boys gasped with pleasure. I could only imagine each boy bringing his hot, wet mouth in turn to my prick, and licking up my overflowing jizz. The three naked boys danced together slowly, their ardor increasing, their bodies becoming even more delectable for me, then walked over to me on the bed, reluctantly separating, but also knowing that, in the long night ahead, there would be many chances to rejoin their supple male bodies into many combinations. One boy, Sean, his small curly bush colored like a flame, climbed onto the bed, crawling up my body to my crotch. He gently, but firmly grasped the waistband of my boxer shorts, pulling them farther down off my hips, freeing my legs to spread wider, I wanted to give this delicious group of boys every opportunity to explore me as I would explore them! The shorts were tossed across the room, and three of the cute boys set upon me then. Redhead Sean lowered his mouth to my cock, slipping it between his wet, warm lips, sucking on my stiff rod delicately. Ian, one of the blonds, lay next to me on my right side, taking my hand and wrapping my eager fingers around his throbbing cock. God, the feel of a boy's hardness in my hand was amazing. I slowly stroked his cock, feeling his sticky wetness dripping from his piss slit onto my fingers, his heartbeat pulsing through his rod. Then, Kevin, Sean's boyfriend, arranged himself similarly on my left side, my fingers taking the not so subtle hint, and lightly gripped his hardness, his small, dark bush of curly pubic hair tickling my little finger. I caressed and stroked the two boys' stiff, hot cocks, as they swelled and hardened under my fingers, the velvety skin warm and throbbing, their piss slits wet and forming small pearls of their adolescent cream. As that sweet sauce overflowed their openings, it further lubricated their slick, circumcised shafts, increasing both their pleasure from the sensations firing into their brains from their cocks, and my pleasure at bringing ecstasy to these two sweet young boys. As I stroked the blond cutie on my right, and the dark-haired sweetheart on my left, while red- haired Sean sucked my cock, I began to believe that I was in heaven. That feeling was belied by the increased pleasure I felt, when David, the other boy of the blond couple, squatted down on my chest, facing away from me, the small, round globes of his cute bottom in my face, his musky ass scent wafting to my nostrils, and whispered something to Sean. Sean nodded in agreement, and taking his warm, wet mouth off my dripping and hard penis, kissed David briefly, then slipped off the end of the bed, allowing David to arrange himself in a 69 with me, his mouth descending onto my erect dick, his knees sliding down so that his hard, thick cock slipped into my own hungry mouth. Nearly the most perfect scenario I could think of, I had a 10 year old blond cutie, lithe and slim, sucking and licking my dick avidly, while I reciprocated, kissing and sucking on his own erect shaft, while each hand was full of wet, slick boy cocks, hot and throbbing. Pleasure coursed through me, and presumably through each of the three boys. I soon had to change that to `four boys', as Sean re-joined us on the bed, his knees behind my head, his hands all over David's creamy white, round ass. Sean wet his fingers, then slipped one inside of David's puckered, pink hole, wetting the cute boy's anus and slowly making room in the teenaged boy cunt for his somewhat bigger and thicker cock. I kept my mouth fastened on David's cock, sucking the hot shaft, his meat fitting my mouth perfectly, his pink balls on my forehead as we continued sucking each other's excited cock. My tongue swirled around his fat cock head, small pulses of his slick cream flavoring and coating my tongue. David's mouth was a hot, wet vacuum, enthusiastically sucking sperm from my piss slit. Then Sean, behind my head, moved his bright pink cock to David's equally pink rear opening, and David paused to allow Sean to fit his wide cock head into the tiny male opening before him. I could barely see, due to the closeness of the two boys ass and cock to my face, and due to the inevitably rapid fucking that soon began, but soon Sean was ramming his hard little cock deep inside David's hot little ass hole, like two rabbits fucking, skin to skin, their mutual ecstasy evident from their moans. What WAS quite clear to me, were two things. First, the lewd sounds of boy cock fucking into tight, wet boy ass hole, pumping that boy's ass full of air like filling a bicycle tire. I never realized that the sounds of a cock ramming into a boy's tight bottom could be so exciting. Along with that, the slapping of Sean's hairless ball sack against David's smooth ass, against his own balls, and onto my head, were pretty loud and exciting. That was punctuated every once in a while, by David farting from the air pumping his cute little hole, which cracked us all up every time, both boys giggling whenever a blast of air exited the boy's ass. Along with the sounds of boy-boy sex, were the hot, exciting smells of dick fucking ass, and boy sweat from every hot bend of flesh, and where two boys' skin would touch continuously. Although no one had cum yet as far as I could tell, the smell of semen was strong, what with five excited pricks in such close proximity. I could certainly feel slimy, oozing white cum dripping down my fingers on each hand. I KNOW my cock was dripping pre-cum into David's mouth, and he was definitely licking it up, as I was licking his cum. Finally, from the changing sounds coming from David's pert little butt as Sean slid in and out, plus the increasing slickness at his hole dripping sporadically onto my face, Sean was leaking an increasing amount of boy pre-cum into the blond David's hot, tight hole. Pretty soon though, all hell broke loose, figuratively speaking. Kevin was the first to cum. "Fuck goddamn, sir, your fucking hand feels so fucking hot on my cock...I'm going...going to cum....unnh, yes!" Immediately after he grunted this, I felt long, hot spurts of boy cream racing over my fingers, sticky and slick, almost soapy, and the scent of semen was like a thick blast of boy cologne that excited the rest of us. Sean had a perfect view of the sperm eruption, as did Ian. "Lovely blast of cum, Kevin!" exclaimed Sean. "I'd loved to have felt that filling my bum, or even better, in my mouth, your lovely, sweet cream!" Ian echoed him. "Oh my god, what a thick load, looks so fucking nice, here's my hot load to add to it, I'm cumming all over your hot, hairy body, Jeff, lick up my cum off your strong fingers..." followed by an equally searing, equally generous number of spurts of boy cream. Stronger than Kevin's, as I felt thick spatters onto my thigh as well as my hand and wrist. I moaned with pleasure, the boys' cream all over me made me feel as though I'd explode - which, of course, is exactly what happened. I shot my load into David's hot, sucking mouth, his tongue lapping up spurt after spurt of my seed, my man cream dripping out of his mouth into my hairy bush, his lips still squeezing tight on my long, hard shaft, my hips thrusting into his mouth. Sean began moaning, the sight of two heavy squirters in my hands, combined with seeing squirts of my white fluid dripping out of David's mouth, as well as the air being so full of our hot musk, the fragrance of semen now everywhere. He pumped harder into David's ass, and I had to hold on just to keep the blond's cock in my mouth. His shaft rose up and then drove in, again and again, him fucking my mouth, though it was all Sean's fault. Anyway, both Sean and David came at the same time. David's hot cream filled my mouth up quickly, boy cum dripping down my cheeks and chin, and some pooling on my throat under my chin, while Sean's load went deep, deep inside David's pale white ass, creaming all over his rectum and ass hole. I kept sucking on David's luscious rod, making sure I got the last of his salty, hot cum, then he shifted as Sean slowly pulled out of his ass hole with a little pop, followed by a long cum fart. To my surprise, David squatted his gaping anus over my mouth. "Lick my little ass hole, Jeff, I would SO love to feel your hot tongue scratching the itch I still feel," he said saucily, wriggling his warm, round ass globes on either side of my face. "Suck all of Sean's delicious cum from my hole, and share it with me, please?" I ended up french kissing his not so tight hole, the skin around his ass pucker bright red now from the pounding that Sean had given him, the opening very slick and shiny with boy cum and sweat, smelling quite delectable and delicious, and setting my mouth to watering. I licked at his hole, all slick and sweet, then large globs of Sean's jizz began sliding out of David's hole into my mouth, filling it all over again. I loved the feel of the redhead's thick cum, all sweet and salty both, on my tongue and filling my mouth. After I had quite licked the blond's anus and rectum clean, he twisted around so that his warm body lay nude against mine, his face next to mine, his blue eyes fixed on mine. "I'd love to kiss you," he moaned. Without a word, our lips came together in a passionate kiss, as I shared Sean's cum with this lovely, delightful boy. Our tongues wrestled lovingly, his breath filling my mouth, our cheeks pressed together passionately. The three other boys joined us on the bed, a delightful melange of all the delights four young, nude, male bodies could bring to a man. I was left to wonder, briefly, what sort of fun I could have with Jeremy and the remaining four boys. ============================= If you like the way this story is headed, drop me a line at JeffSpencer69@yahoo.com. Thanks!