Date: Tue, 4 Mar 2008 20:33:27 -0800 (PST)
From: larry_c_@excite.com
Subject: Under the rainbow, part 4

This story is totally fiction...and in no way reflects any known truth! The
same comment is made regarding the actual actors' lifestyles. Nothing ever
observed or reported has acted as basis for the strictly fictitious acts of
adult entertainment suggested in this writing.

We left off...

There was no way any of the quartet could move a muscle after the extent of
that last symphonic movement! Moises collapsed on top of Cole, and Jake
melted completely into a pile on top of Dylan, who was floating in ecstasy
beneath his younger conqueror.  For several minutes, noses buried in necks,
and fingers lightly stroking backs were all that moved...until some kissing
began to add to it all.

But then...the tent flap jerked back, and a flashlight seemed to rape the
night air that forced its way across those beautiful teen bodies, sending a
chill deep into all four boys...and I don't mean just one measured in
Fahrenheit!

Somewhere Under the Rainbow
Part Four

      "Freeze! Right where you are, you little ..."

Total panic hit at least three of the boys as they lay there in
compromising positions, staring into the flashlight beam. But then, Cole
spoke up...

      " `Bout time, Adrian! Hell, we've been making overtures toward you
ever since the series started...and you have been wanting to do something
about it almost as long. We can read you like a book! Now turn off that
frigin' light, and either leave or lie down and relax."

As soon as Cole said that, the other boys got over being frightened. They
figured things out rather rapidly. Adrian had no power over them as Scout
Master any longer, because his secret was now known! He sat down on the
ground next to the quartet, and almost went to pieces because he was
`outed'. What now? If the Producer was told, would Adrian still have a job?
Would there be any legal problems...uh...didn't know, because he hadn't
really done anything wrong...yet...but if the guys said he did, to get back
at him...then what? He quivered!

      "Look, Adrian...at this point you have nothing to worry about. We do
like you! In fact, Dylan here would love to see that we all get to be
closer, rather than toss you out on your butt. I guess I would too, or I
wouldn't have been testing you all these months. Moises and Jake,
here...they don't know you well enough yet to even decide if they're
interested, but trust me...on my instruction, they will never say a word!
Right, guys?"

      "Sure Cole...you got our word!"

      "So, dear Leader...Buddy...nothing will escape out of this tent from
any of us, including by you...and who knows what might develop in the near
future to all our benefit...clear?"

      "God, Cole...you're so ...so...much more powerful than I've ever
known you to be! That really turns me on, Man! Now, I just want you more
than I ever have! Damn you! Up to now, I've been able to control myself
... You have my word that I will never betray any of you...but please allow
me to...uh...be a close friend to both of you twins...PLEASE!"

      "No promises...but we will consider the prospects and get back to
you. Jake...Moises...head over to your own tent before anyone else wakes
up. We'll see you at breakfast!  And guys...THANKS! We will meet
again...promise!"

Out went the two guest stars, leaving Adrian in the tent alone with the
twins. As he lay back, breathing hard as he tried to relax from the harsh
discussion that almost turned his stomach...Dylan moved to his side, and
began to mop his brow with a white moist piece of cotton...Hmmmm...looks
like the tidy-whiteys that were just used to wipe up the excess cum that
had flown around the tent earlier.

Then Dylan placed the wet rag up to Adrian's nose. Adrian inhaled, and felt
a bit euphoric from the fragrance that hit his brain like a drug. Almost
immediately, his own man cock sprang visibly to full staff as the twins
giggled at the reaction...

      "My, my... what a big prick you have...Papa...is it better to eat
you?"

      "Dyl...he ain't no big bad wolf, even if you'd make a sweet
Goldilocks! But go ahead and let it out of its cage, and let's see if what
we expected all this time is really true!"

      "Yes, Brother dear...anything you say!"

      "Oh Fuck! It's gotta be eleven inches long! And even better, it's
uncut! Better than you hoped, Dyl!"

      "What do you mean I hoped, Cole...you've wanted to check it out as
much as I have...but you guessed closer that I did...you guessed 9 ½!"

While Adrian lay there almost petrified, the twins began to explore that
beauty by Braille and by tongue...both sides, up...down...one rimming the
tip and poking inside the skin covering while the other followed the vein
to its base and tantalized the ball sack underneath it...and then by
reversing their inspection spots, allowing both boys to taste every inch
for themselves.  Adrian began to moan and squirm, and then...as soon as it
began, it ceased! The twins backed off and chuckled...

      "Like that, Ade? Want more?  We'll see...if you keep your word, we'll
keep ours! If anyone even expects...no way! Just remember, we are
interested ... we've been making that clear for a while now, haven't we!"

Adrian slowly retreated from the twins' tent, and returned to his own in
order to get ready for breakfast with the troops. The twins headed for the
shower building, and found their other two cohorts already scrubbing each
other clean...and of course joined them while the water was still hot.

Vignette # 7: Meanwhile, Back At the Raunch ...(H.S. Musical II);

Following a retake of the scene beside the pool, where Ryan (Lucas) had
played the piano and sang a duet with "Maddie" (Ashley), a totally
unscripted scene unfolded during the lunch break. I already knew about Troy
(Zac) and Chad (Corbin) being such good friends off-camera...but somehow I
had not figured on Lucas having the same mind. I figured he was a bit
older, (23 plus), and pretty well involved with the feminine crowd
backstage, but for some reason, I never caught it as being a front...until
now!  I was in the next poolside cabana when I overheard the following
conversation between him and Zac...

      "Great song, Lucas...even better than you did in # 1. I'm really
impressed, Man! For an older guy, you can rock!"

      "Older...shit, Zac...I'm just three years older than you. That
doesn't make me a geezer! But...I do appreciate that you are giving me a
compliment! That's a change of character!"

      "Well, you do usually hang with the slightly older crowd on
breaks...like with Phil, Brian and Jason. It just surprises me a little
that you're here with me this time...what's up? I mean, I'm pleased...but I
am ...like I said...surprised!"

      "Zac...maybe it's because between the two films, you have turned from
a teen into a real man. It's like you changed from being a kid to a damn
cool adult. And...well, I like it...a lot! You mind?"

      "Uh...what are you trying to say...or not to say, Luke? I seem to be
hearing an undertone being tossed my way!"

      "C'mon...get off it, Zacko! I know about you and Corbin. I figured
that out over a year ago! And don't get shook...your secret is safe with
me. But there's a price! One that you won't mind paying, I'm sure!"

      "Aw fuck! All this time we've been almost enemies...on stage, and
sometimes I felt like you disliked me even off...and now you want to
...to...blackmail me into something? What shit are you pulling, anyway?"

      "No shit! I promise...and as far as being enemies...that's purely
maintaining character for the film. Damn it, Zac...I like you more than you
know! I kind'a hoped you felt the same toward me, but were just doing the
same thing to maintain our stage images. Oh God, please say you don't
really hate me like Troy does Ryan. I'd be totally crushed!"

      "Well...I don't hate you, Man...really I don't. I was sort'a hurt by
how I perceived that you disliked me. I sidestepped you to avoid feeling
rejected. Guess that's just part of my own personality. I can't deal with
rejection very well...and having so many people who make me feel special, I
didn't need to make you change your attitude toward me. Uh...now you're
telling me that it's a misunderstanding? Is that really true? I'd be so
relieved if that's the real story!"

      "Yes, Zac...it IS the truth! I've been ripped apart inside many times
because I feared we'd never be real friends! Can we get a fresh start to
our off-stage egos?"

      "I'd go for that, Luke! Why don't we meet after the afternoon
shoot...say, at the Rainbow...for a drink and a meal...my treat!"

      "Of course, except it's on me! I'm the one that overdid the character
thing! And then, after dinner, shall we just hang a while? I do have
something I want to discuss in more detail...and forget the `cost' idea
connected to keeping secrets. That was meant just to get your attention, so
we could start talkin' a bit more!"

      "If you just asked me for some kind of a date...I'm floored!
But...yeah...we can hang! See ya at The Rainbow about 8! Uh...you bringing
anyone else...like Gloria or Sandy with you?"

      "To be honest, Zacko ... no way! I want it to be just you and me this
time! 8 is fine! Thanks!"

Man, did my ears perk up! I knew I had to head to the club and double-check
the security cams and stuff. This I had to follow! If I trusted my own
instincts, this would make a smash video ... I mean to tell you, Zac is a
hot stud. We all know that! But if Lucas is half as gorgeous under those
outfits he wears as I think...I'm boned up already, just day-dreaming about
the possibilities. I'll get back to you tonight, celeb-fans!

That evening at the Club...

Zac arrives about 7:45, and looks around for Lucas. Not seeing him yet, Zac
asks the waiter for a booth to wait in, and says to point Lucas to it as
soon as he arrives. The waiter answers with the fact that Lucas is already
on the premises, and waiting in the private side room for Zac to join
him. Zac heads to the mentioned room...

      "C'mon in, Zac...already ordered for us both. Hope you like Salmon en
Crout, Rice Florentine, and an antipasto tray. I ordered the best white
wine the house had in stock."

      "Gees, Luke...isn't that a bit much just to say you're sorry? I'd
been happy with Fish and Chips."

      "There you go with the teen-age junk again...after I had made such a
deal out of how much I liked you becoming more mature! (Giggle*); Have a
seat and get comfy! The front desk has orders to leave us
undisturbed...while we talk! Hope you like Crème Briolette for dessert!"

After the two o f the most desired teen idols of today's screen and stage
ate together and chatted small talk a while, it was evident to my
professional eye that the wall that used to separate them had fallen, and a
new bond of friendship had taken its place. I could tell just by what the
camera revealed that some fresh connections were being made that allowed a
transition to take place in relationship and even trust between these tow
men. But then, when I boosted the audio as well, there was no longer a
question about where things were headed...

      "About this afternoon, Zac...I apologize for even mentioning you and
Corb! Hell, that's purely your own business. Both of you are adults...and
what you share in private is no one else's business...ever!"

      "That's forgotten, Luke! Uh...but I would like to know how you
discovered that we had things going on in private. I thought we'd been
pretty clever at keeping it all hush-hush."

      "Rest assured that there's nothing floating around for anyone to
discover. I figured it out all by myself...vibes, I guess! God...Corb is
one hunk of gorgeous black man meat, so I'm not a bit surprised that you
and he were attracted to one another. Lord knows that it gets lonely those
nights on the road without anyone to feel close to."

      "But...but...uh...we both have girls hanging on us all the time! I
still don't understand how you..."

      "Zac...Zac-Babe...figure it out! I detected it in you
two... because...because..."

      "Because...uh...it's in you too, Luke?"

      "Dang right, Zacko...we call it `Gaydar' in the Adult Male World! And
I gotta tell ya...mine is zeroed in on you, Pal! I gotta admit I've lost
hours of sleep at night, just hoping we'd somehow break down the wall
between us, and be there for each other, at least as much as you and Corb
are. Hell, Man...why the heck you think every dance scene we shoot, my
crotch seems highlighted so much in my outfits? I'll tell you the
truth...it isn't the brunette I'm dancing with that makes me show
prominently...it's having you watch me so intently from off-camera! Does
that offend you?"

      "Offend me...no! Surprise me...oh yeah! Luke...first, I didn't
realize I was watching so intently. I hope no one else noticed it if I
was. And secondly, you're so damned hetero; I just don't believe what I
just heard from your lips! You putting me on?"

      "Nope! Not even trying to kid around! Zac...what I put on is being
hetero! We all have to do that to save our asses! You know that! If we
weren't such good actors, no one would ever make us idols...we'd all be
trashed faster than an ice cube in hell! The flat truth of it all is...I
want to make love to you, Zac Ephron...and I hope that just maybe...you'd
like to do the same to me!"

      "I'm flabbergasted, L.G., totally blown away! But...but...uh..."

      "Please say yes, Man...Please!"

      "UH...OK, Yes!"

The two slowly stand, walk toward each other, reach hands toward the other,
and simultaneously undo shirt button after shirt button until each male is
exposed from neck to waist...Zac's totally smooth chest...Lukas' chest
covered with a very light blonde blanket of fine hairs...a fantastic
contrast of male erotica in view. Lucas asked Zac to explore his
chest...and Zac complied without hesitation...slowly dragging fingers over
nips and across well-sculpted pecs of a body none of us expected Lucas of
having. Lucas took his shirt all the way off, and revealed biceps and abs
that only professional dancers develop! Zac couldn't hold back from
checking out every square inch of this hunk of male flesh before him! (I
was surprised as hell that Lucas was that gorgeous; if you remember, we
only see him poolside with clothes on...right? But hell, ...he's even
better than I had hoped to see when I decided to check things out this
afternoon! Damn...the benefits of being an agent!)

Then Lucas began to strip Zac's shirt off, and started to sensually
stimulate him by finding every erogenous spot on the slightly younger man's
torso...from neck and ear to belly button...making Zac melt into a ball of
putty in Luke's hand. This was a fete of manipulation, because up till this
moment, Zac had always been the `top', with Corbin as the `bottom'...oh
yes...and the same with David H. in that cave! The real surprise was that
Zac didn't seem to mind...

      "God, Luke...I feel strange! All of a sudden I feel like I'm the
bitch! I've always been the aggressor...what's happening to me?"

      "Zac...Dear Zac...you're not my bitch! I don't want you as my bitch!
I want you as my equal...so we can share love, Man ... as we give ourselves
to each other to fulfill whatever the other person needs; real mature
man-to-man stuff! But you have to learn that you can be versatile...and not
always the `top' banana. I will teach you that tonight...if you'll let me!"

      "Let you, hell...somehow I want you to...to...Oh God, Luke...teach me
anything...everything; just so I don't loose my ability to `top'. I am a
real man, after all...not no she-male!"

      "I know that all too well, Zac...and I will respect that fully!
That's exactly what I want you to be. My man...my equal lover...the one who
can satisfy my needs and receive my gifts to fulfill his, too...is it too
much to say: `the MAN of my dreams'?"

      "That sounds so theatrical, Luke...but know what? It's OK! Somehow,
it's OK! Corb and I do love each other, but he's perpetually the `bottom',
just like you figured...and even if I asked him to `top' me, he
couldn't. Because it's him, that's fine. But...right now, I think I'm
craving the excitement of being a little dominated.  I think I have both
roles inside me, and I have finally figured out that I want to explore the
other side. Damn it, Luke...I want this, and I want it to be you that does
it!"

The two bare-chested men hugged closely...and kissed, deeply kissed...long
and deeply, until it was mandatory to take a breath. HOT! Hell yes! I
almost creamed my own jeans watching that kiss...and I've seen a few
beauties, but not quite as meaningful as this one! And yet, what followed
was even more fantastic!

Lucas gently lowered Zac to the couch that was on the opposite wall from
the dining table. (Remember, these rooms also allow for over-night stays by
stars stranded because of early morning shoots.) As Luke lay next to Zac,
and kept kissing him, Luke's hand entered under Zac's belt into his pants,
and started to massage the cock within those confines to its fullness. Zac
did the same to Lucas'. It didn't take long for Zac to realize that Luke's
prick was even larger than he had expected...

      "Luke...may I open your zipper and let that snake out? I just have to
see if my mind is playing tricks on me, or if you really are...uh..."

      "Long? Oh yeah...I am! Go ahead, Love! In fact, let's both set our
Junior-Egos free, and let them wander a while!"

       "Shit, Man...you're at least an inch longer than me! You must be
nine full inches...am I right?"

       "Right on the money...good guess! But you're mega-thicker'n me. I'm
going to enjoy that fact one of these days...but first, what's the longest
you've ever taken?"

      "If Corb would ever do it, he has eight-and-a-half...but to tell you
the truth...all I've had back there is a big tongue, and a couple
fingers. I guess when Jason joined me in a cave during a scene shoot...and
he got behind me while I was filling Davey's hot ass, I wished he had
thought to...uh damn! I shouldn't' a revealed that...why the hell am I so
talkative tonight? God, Lucas...if you ever mention I said a word...so help
me, I'll..."

      "My love...all is sacred between us! No one will ever know you said a
thing! My word on it!  But for your info...dear sweet Master Earles is
still only carrying an eight!"

      "So...you and him have..."

      "Nope...but I did check him out when we all had to shower between a
couple scenes during a short break. But like I said, I am so glad that
you've made the transition to manhood. That little `hottie' will always be
a silly kid at heart...and I guess I'm not attracted to him, unless it
would be just for a quick fuck and run!"

      "Careful...he is still my friend! Please don't say bad things about
him!"

      "Not bad...just an honest observation. Just like Mr. Silas...the two
of them will always be cute, fun, silly, and act like kids. They make a
great duo! They don't need to play their parts...they are those parts! I
like them both a lot...I just don't want an off-screen relationship beyond
friendship. They'll never know that I like guys! ...and they will never
know that I know you have partnered with Jase! Count on it! Now relax, and
let me get things started for us both!"

From that moment on, the next hour or so became ... the best word I can use
is...intense! Both males used everything they knew to discover every
possible trigger spot on the other's body...front and back...head to
toe...causing rise and intentional fall, over and over...not allowing the
other to reach full orgasm, but making sure to bring him to the very edge
at every opportunity...and then causing a back-off and restart. I never
touched myself, but I had the worst case of crusty shorts of my lifetime
from my seat in the house!

But the part that really made my day was when the two performed a 69 that
upstaged any I ever observed to-date. No porn flick I ever saw ever
displayed as much love, care, devotion to detail or height of sensuality
than this one. Every wrinkle, every vein, tendon, and hair was excited by
the passion these two shared. And yet...still no allowance of orgasmic
release! Not until the moment when Zac yelled out his anguish...

      "OHHHHHH GOD, Lucas...get to fuckin' me...I can't hold off any
longer! My balls are so blue, I'm gonna burst open! DO IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

      "You do seem ready...(snicker*)... but I have to prep you
correctly. You are, after all, still a virgin back there! If it's going to
remain loving, I have to do it right...not to hurt you, but to gently take
your cherry...so we will both be on the same page from here on out!"

      "UH...you telling me that you've been fucked before? By whom? I
mean...what other kid star has had the balls to screw you?"

      "None! But what I've said is that I like men...real men! When I was
9, my Dad and Uncle made sure I knew how to be chosen for a good part. I
loved my Dad so much! And after he was killed in an auto accident, my Uncle
made sure I was well trained as a kid actor. He was the gentlest man I ever
knew...and I learned all I know about love-making from his style. And I do
know the difference, for sure! A couple Directors I won't mention did their
numbers on my tunnel as if I was a cum-slut. But it resulted in me getting
better training...free dance lessons, every possible advantage to bring me
as far as I am now. But I'm through with that shit! I'm not the cute little
boy-toy anymore. I don't have to buy a job ever again! And if I have
anything to say about it, neither will you, My Love! I'm hoping that you
and I will grow old in movies...just like Abbott and Costello, or Bing and
Bob...a team! So, I'm going to teach you the tenderness that my Uncle
taught me, and wish for the best for us both!"

Lucas positioned Zac in such a way that comfort would allow longevity as he
proceeded to love Zac's rosebud into submission for entrance...tongue
first, rimming, wetting, teasing, relaxing it until it could enter as far
as its length would allow...driving Zac to ask for more...a lot more...but
still not sound like a begging bitch, but like a man who lusted after
another man's union of spirit and body.

Skillfully but deliberately, Luke added a finger to the slightly opened
entryway...  working it further, spreading it until a second finger could
penetrate deeper to stretch the inner sanctum a bit more without pain. A
third finger caused Zac to jump from surprise, and grab the couch cushion
with white knuckles, but that lasted but a few moments until he relaxed and
began to moan again...and beg for more through shorter and quicker
breaths. Now, Lucas knew that Zac was properly prepped for the main event
of the evening.

Luke reached under Zac's body and ran his hand over the rigid and throbbing
cock head of his lover...to gather all the pre-cum from it's drooling
tip...and bringing it to his own cock, added it to his own secretion to
have enough natural lube for the task ahead. Placing his mushroom against
Zac's begging entrance, he slowly pushed forward until just the tip
entered. Fortunately for Zac, Luke's dick was no where as thick as his own,
so the entrance was more graceful than painful...and Zac...after a gasp
from the initial shove...relaxed and pushed slightly backwards to allow
more length to pass into his most private being.

By now, Zac had instinctively discovered how the two could work together to
make the union successful, and pleasurable to both partners. Ever so
slowly, but with pure determination and tenacity, the team melted into
perfect harmony until full penetration was accomplished. (Damn it...another
load in my shorts! I'm wondering how I still have any left to expel! I'm
not a kid anymore, for sure!)

Both lay there a few moments, allowing for accommodation of Lucas's length,
and then, as if choreographed to the `enth degree, the dance began! I have
never seen such beauty between two men! Usually it's a horny match of
strength to prove who's the king of the mountain...or who's the bitch...but
not this time. No way! It was almost a ballet worthy of the best house in
the country. The Bolshoi couldn't do it better! I have no way to describe
all the beauty shared between them. All I can say is that when both reached
the point of no return at the same moment...fireworks went off above
them...magic filled the room...no one would ever believe the film is real!

It took the newly united lovers almost 10 minutes to come down from that
gorgeous high...and pull apart. Zac turned toward Lucas, who had fallen
onto the couch along his side, and the two embraced...kissed, and fell
asleep in each other's arms.

The next thing the film revealed was a knock on the door...a member of the
morning clean-up crew, no doubt...

      "Hey...anyone in there? The door's locked!"

      "Uh...yeah...I'm in here...(said Lucas, as he put his finger to Zac's
lips as if to say, `be quiet'.) Had a late night. I'll be out in say...30
minutes...OK?"

      "Yeah, I guess. By the way, the day's shoot is being held up. The
Director is rather pissed...seems like a couple actors have gone AWOL or
something. Be careful when you leave not to get in his way! I'll be back to
clean the place in 30 minutes!"

       "Oh shit! We're screwed, Love! What time is it anyway?"

       "UH...yawn...FUCK! It's almost NOON!"

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End of Part Four