Date: Wed, 2 Apr 2008 16:43:35 -0700 (PDT)
From: larry_c_@excite.com
Subject: Under the Rainbow...chapter 5

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...

      "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!"

Somewhere Under the Rainbow Part Five

Zac suggested that they leave one at a time and get to the set at different
times, so that the Director won't think they were together all this
time. Lucas agreed, and suggested that Zac go first ... since he was the
one the scene of the day centered around, and the Director wouldn't miss
him (Lucas) as much if he arrived a few minutes behind Zac...

      "Hell, Man ... let me take all the heat, will ya?" ...Zac said,
jokingly. Then he quickly added ... "Why not! It's worth it. I loved every
second we had together, and I'd take anything I had to put up with to do it
all over again!"

     "Zac ... I am so glad I finally was able to tell you just how I
feel. It's a huge load off my mind. Even if we get fired, it would be worth
it to me too! Next time we get the chance to really be ourselves ...
promise me that you will fuck my ass. I so want us to stay as equals, both
on and off stage!"

Zac swatted Lucas's butt as he headed out the door ... "You can bet that
you won't have to remind me! There will be a next time, and it won't be too
long from now ... count on it! Two tops can still make love, as we both
found out! You and I are the new definition of man-to man. Now let's see if
I'm man enough to take what the Director is gonna dish out! See ya in a
few, LOVE!"

Zac took off for the set, and Lucas cleaned up the room before he left
... giving ample time between their arrivals to evade suspicion. However,
suspicion wasn't the issue ... it was out-and-out anger! The Director was
inflamed, and when Zac arrived expressing his sorrow for being late, he was
hit with both barrels by the explosion of the Director's fury.

      "You fuckin' little Prima Dona ... you screwed the entire company by
taking your own shit-ass time getting' here! I never expected this
treatment out'a you! Maybe from some of the younger actors and actresses we
have to properly train ... but you ... Mister Ephron ... ought to know
better! We have lost the best light of the day for this scene. I might as
well send everybody home, and scrub the crew until tomorrow gives us
another try at good weather!"

      "Mister Miles...Sir, I am sorry. I have never let you down before,
but I wasn't feeling myself this morning, and couldn't even get out of bed
until about 20 minutes ago. I should have called or something, but ..."

      (After his initial explosion, a little gentler...) "Look, Zac ... I
know you are very dependable, but sick or not, the cost loss to the film's
budget is something that I can't ignore. I have to assign a fine of some
sort, or else I will have no leverage against someone else who might just
`fuck off' for the fun of it. Therefore, you are penalized six thousand
dollars. It ought to be more, but since it's your first offense, I'll give
you a break."

      "Six Thou ... uh ... Sir?  (Thinking it over...) Alright ... for the
sake of the company, I'll pay it. But if I was somebody more like Johnny
Depp ... would it be any different if he didn't show because he wasn't
himself? Just so I know!"

      (Silence for a few moments...) "I'll think that over, and let you
know! Uh...any chance that Lucas might show up?"

      "Lucas? Isn't he here? Man, how would I know what's up with Lucas?
We're not exactly each other's keeper...if you haven't noticed! Jeesh! He
hardly talks to me on set, or off for that matter! I wish we were better
friends, but ..."

Just then, Lucas appears from the other side of the lot and approaches the
Director from behind...

      "Oh, God, Sir ... I totally overslept! My body guard had the day off,
so no one woke me! I have no other excuse! Tell me what I can do to make
amends, Sir!"

      "LUCAS ... If ... IF ... Ah HELL! I don't believe this whole mess!
You, Mister, owe the company six thousand smackeroos and a public apology!
Today sucks! Everybody go home! If anyone is late tomorrow ... and I mean
ANYBODY ... does the word FIRED mean anything?"

The lot cleared in less than five minutes! Lucas looked at Zac as they both
stood there in a daze ... "Guess that went well!"




Vignette # 8: "When in Rome..."

I thought that the filming of my specially planned show mentioned earlier
that might include some very sexy scenes (remember?) will be postponed
because of the delay in the current filming project. After all, if the
Director was as pissed at my clients as I figured, he surely wouldn't do
any special favors for me as their agent until he cooled off a bit!  But
heck ... I just saw a poster at the Rainbow that caught my eye. I think we
can all investigate that instead.

The poster read: "Saturday Evening ... through Sunday afternoon ... `A day
in Rome, Rainbow style;' come in costume, and experience all the joys of
boys and men as we relive the true social focus of the Empire!  Sorry,
Ladies ... your night will be the following week-end!"

I don't know about you, but for me...that really makes my mind swim, and my
heart pound! I took Latin Class in High School, and I learned some of the
truth then, but that was watered down for classroom reasons, I'm sure! Are
you `up' to checking it out with me?

I showed up real early on Saturday afternoon, because I wanted to check
every cam, every hidden mike, and every channel of my recording deck...and
I certainly didn't want to get caught doing it, since I'd be ruined if the
secrecy of its existence ever got out.

Man, was I surprised by the authenticity of the sets placed all around the
Club to give the feeling of being in Rome during it'd height of glory. No
tables and chairs for dinner here...just reclining couches and/or floor
pillows. There was even a miniature Coliseum area for entertaining games to
be staged while everyone ate...or did other things. Half the place was set
for a meal, but the other half was more like a Roman Gym ... a place that
fathers and sons used for very educational and physical training
activities. It reminded me of some Cecil B.DeMille movie set remodeled for
the evening's event. I just might end up with a better film than if my
original plan had come to fruition.

I'm glad that I finished early with all the hidden camera and microphones
because it didn't take long before people began to sift into the Rainbow
Club. A few came as if they had planned to be couples or small groups, but
many more came in obviously as singles ... free souls wanting to mingle, or
with more purpose than that on their minds. All ages too, as I could tell;
youngest about eight or so, and a larger group of pre-teen and teenaged
guys ... some I recognized as extras on the different sets, and some that
looked star-struck as if it was their first time to see anyone from TV in
the flesh. Of course, the adult actors and a couple directors made a pretty
heavy attempt to be noticed as they entered. I mean to tell you that the
place was filled to capacity.

I just happened to catch Brian Stepanek (Arwin, in case you forgot already)
as he came in, and asked him why there were so many new faces in the
crowd. He told me that all these people were here by invitation of some
kind. The regulars, of course were always welcome in the private club
... but the extras were asked as guests of the main actors (of all ages),
and then ... the rest had won contests to spend an evening with the
stars...or asked here to be auditioned for some new child roles coming up
soon in new series' plans. (My mind flew into high gear as I imagined the
audition scripts!) He told me the outfits everyone wore told them what
parts they would play in the evening's entertainment, and then he headed to
the area where food would be served soon.

I began noticing the outfits. It seems that the older actors were the
Citizen class, either dressed in classic togas or in ones with royal
colored stripes on the outer edge of the basic fabric. The Teen actors were
clad in tunics, with sashes around their waists to show whether they
belonged ( as family, not servants) to a basic citizen family or to the
ones of the senators or Caesar's household. Then the youngest boys who were
coming for auditions were dressed as slaves/servants or even in lion skins
or other animal furred outfits as part of the coliseum games to be viewed
later. Knowing that this evening was going to last 24 hours-plus, I was
beginning to figure out that things were going to get a bit wilder than my
first hopes even imagined. Maybe with proper editing, I might even make a
mint on sellable copies! But then again, maybe I shouldn't put all these
folk in jeopardy because of whatever happens here behind sealed
doors. HHHmmmmmmmm...some thinking to do, right?

The festivities began by a brass fanfare calling attention to the arrival
of Caesar himself ... Surprise! It was Phil Lewis (Moseby), who was chosen
by ballot of his peers to play that role for the occasion. I was not a bit
surprised to find that he selected the Sprouse twins to be his sons at
court. He and the twins were escorted to the Emperor's throne area, around
which the eating areas were strategically placed so that all pointed to the
Emperor as center of all activity. To begin, each show cast had their own
eating place, in a circle so as not to allow any one cast a superior spot
closer to Caesar. The extras were then allowed to recline at the same area
as the actor who invited them to the bash ... again, no class distinction,
but each guest lay with his favorite actor. Some were older, and some were
younger than the actor with whom they fraternized.

Caesar clapped his hands, and dancers entered the chamber to begin the
entertainment that continued throughout the dining portion of the event. In
addition to the dancers, circus tumblers, and fire eaters who were paid to
perform, all the new kids on the block, coming to audition, appeared as
servants carrying trays of items like grapes, artichokes, and other
hand-foods. These 18 (three for each show area) kids had been told that
their first duty was to feed each citizen in his assigned area grapes and
artichoke leaves by hand, one-at-a-time just like the roman slaves used to
do. Since this was the first impression they would make as role players,
they were eager to please every person reclining at the party. ( I didn't
notice until a few of them leaned forward to hand feel the crowd, that the
costumes were very authentic ... no undergarments were worn! The visuals
were becoming a lot more enticing than the food itself, at least from my
point of view! Looking back at the recorded materials later proved to me
that the same was true for those being fed ... who also were not provided
undies, and whose outerwear obviously was of light enough material to allow
the raising of pleasure tents as things were passed over them.

It finally dawned on me that these servant kids must have given consent to
this method of audition, because soon I was watching actor after actor
reaching for some hidden grapes under the servant loincloths. None of the
newbies objected one bit to their own grapes being tasted from little
baskets instead of the original serving platters. On the contrary, their
faces lit up, and their involvement in the role became a lot more
enthusiastic as they got even more into their character. Man ... I wonder
just what would be the main course to cum...oops, come! (Sorry! My bad!)

The main course was served, and all the food was similar to the roast pig
platter ... meat having to be hand pulled off the carcass by the citizen
himself. Some of the actors would reach toward the butt or chest of the
servant boy to wipe a greasy hand off as if that little bottom or front
side was a napkin. Again, no complaints by the servantry ... which amazed
me! I mean, these little guys were getting dirty, and didn't care. I found
out when dessert was about to be served the reason for having no
objections.

DAMN! I DIDN'T SEE THIS COMING, BUT IT SURE MADE ME SHOOT A LOAD!  Each
servant boy lie down in the midst of his group of eaters, and let the whole
group lick off the grease and small chunks from his body ... no matter
where it was located. Butts, legs, chests, necks ... every conceivable
sensual spot that was wiped upon ... was now being licked off to complete
cleanliness. Moans, screams of delight, animalistic noises all over the
room sent chills through me as I looked on from the monitors, as I
manipulated close-ups and facial shots all through the procedures.

Following the clean-up of dinner, each servant was stripped, and his body
was covered in ice cream, syrup, and whipped cream. I suppose this wasn't
as authentic as the rest of the meal, but no one refused to get his fill of
sweets! I could tell again that these young kids were receiving as much
thrill from being "eaten" as those who ate. The strong and overpowering dry
orgasms that each experienced could not be hidden from anyone
participating. This was partial payment at least, for playing the part with
such gusto. These kids had a future in Hollywood for sure ... and they
realized it with every spasm of their bodies securing a contract to work
side-by-side with the rich and famous whom they now served with pleasure!

Another blast of the brass, and Caesar rose to announce the coliseum games
and sports activities. At that point, everyone in the room took off his
outfit. After all, the Romans always did Gym in the nude...right! Check it
out! It's true ... both the Greeks as predecessors, and the Romans felt
that it was more healthy to not be bound by clothes, and that it also
allowed more freedom to run faster and to do whatever else the exercises
demanded if done naked! I guess that's also why it was reserved for all
male participants with no female spectators allowed... father/son quality
time and educational opportunities included, no doubt!

Now, all participants were free to circulate and pair off with others for
wrestling, gymnastics needing hands-on spotters, and a myriad of other
wonderful and fulfilling exercise that began new relationships between
healthy males. Races were held, and the winners were rewarded with trophies
that were somewhere between under 5" and over 9" inches in length, to be
held and admired for a few minutes before a new activity was attempted. It
took over two hours for everyone to have a chance to get acquainted with
every other person present ... with no class distinction or age difference
entering into the share-time.

What did happen, though, was that when someone found another one totally
happy with the compatibility, the two (or more in a few cases) would wander
back to the more private areas created by the removal of the eating areas
and the set up of curtained dividers simulating various private chambers of
Caesar's Palace ...so-to speak. This is where I was glad that I had so many
cams in place ... and a large number of monitors being fed the visuals from
each chambers. I didn't miss a single combination during the entire rest of
the 24-hour ordeal, including when the smaller groups joined together into
larger orgies as the time stretched on. But I will only be able to
highlight a few of the scenes from here on, to tease your minds ... and
whatever else can be stimulated besides your brain!

I've picked out my favorite ones, based on who participated ... and not
just by what acts unfolded. ENJOY! I do have to say that my absolute
favorite will be saved for last ... and that is where Caesar makes sure his
sons (for the night) are given every possible understanding about sex
education, so that their future and that of the Empire will benefit.

The first scene I want to share was one that I somehow couldn't picture
happening by any natural possibility. But it did! Suite Life's Arwin
actually paired off with Jackson from Hanna Montana! Now I know that these
two are always acting like simpletons and always playing for the
laughs...but that's the required character on each show. The only
similarity I ever made between them was seeing Jackson try to repair the
kitchen sink at home, and that was probably because the same writer did the
basics both series' episodes in the coinciding week. Maybe Jason Earles saw
Brian rehearse, and copied a few ideas...I don't know! But somehow after
both guys had their fill of guest attention and idol worship from the
newbies, they gravitated to one another and headed off into a chamber to
see if anything might develop? I have no clue! Anyway ...

      "Hey, Jason ... believe it or not, I have enjoyed watching how you
play your character. Did we have the same teachers somewhere along the
line?"

      "Uh...nope! Don't think so! But I'll be honest, Brian ... I've made a
study of how you make things work so believably stupid. . I even like the
simplicity of how you bring humor to the DEX ads...so naturally and
easy-like... and I actually have used you as a role model at times. Hope
you don't mind!"

      "Mind? Of course not! I take it as a compliment. I want to tell you
in return that I have seen you in action a few times, too, and for a guy
your age, you got what it takes, too! Uh ... even off-stage, if you get my
drift!"

      (Smiling a bit evil-like...) "You can't mean...uh...that you like
what you're looking at so intensely?"

      "You bet I do mean exactly that! You got a bod that won't quit! Such
nice proportions ... such tone ... and a lot more mature than the teen-aged
character on your show ever allows to be seen. Until tonight I never had a
clue that you were already close to 23 years old...but when all is exposed
... shit, I'm drooling!"

      "Yeah ... I sort'a noticed that out in the gymnasium area tonight. To
be honest, Brian ... as Arwin, you have no appeal to Carey, for a good
reason ... which adds to the comedy a lot! But, to tell the truth, I've
been in the dressing areas a time or two while you were filming, and I've
caught a glimpse of you prior to tonight! And, yes, you may not be totally
ripped, but I like how you look, and especially the hair you got on your
chest, arms and legs. I'm almost jealous of that...I'm so smooth for my
age."

      "So...we've been admiring each other from afar until
tonight...right?"

      "Guess so! I was a bit worried about even approaching you, until I
saw how you enjoyed those newbies serving dinner, and then how you helped
your invited fans to play in the athletic stuff. Then I knew we had more in
common than our funny-man antics."

The two gentlemen stood looking at one another for a few moments, almost
paralyzed by their visual intake, but then ... Jason reached forward and
grasped Brian's expanding cock and began to caress it and encourage its
swelling. That gave Brian enough encouragement to return the favor. Soon,
Brian's taller and thinner but still well-toned body was pressing against
Jason's more compact solidness ... hands feeling each other's chest, abs,
back, butt, and anything within reach, as two throbbing cocks did some
grinding of their own between solid wash boarded muscles.

Once the real action of first-time contact got started, it was evident that
Jason was really the most aggressive ... shall we call it being the "top"
of the duo? Younger, yes ... less stature (height) but more leverage being
exerted; and even though Brian's dick (a full nine inches) was about an
inch longer than Jason's eight ... Jason's was half again as thick, which
gave him the advantage in the tool chest. Jason began to gently push Brian
back toward the reclining couch, and cause him to lay back onto the cushion
to receive a great deal of attention to the hair on his pecs, and to the
nips that protruded from the covering like a mini-mountain wanting
exploration.

But Brian was not the most submissive bottom, either. He managed to get
Jason turned so that the two were in a 69 position as soon as possible
without giving just desserts to Jason's leading ability. In moments, both
men had begun to inhale the fragrances of each other's pubes and hot ball
sacks, licking, sucking, and swallowing every inch of cock, from leaking
tip to hairy baseline. The sounds of slurping and gasping filled their
private chamber and flowed over the tops of the curtains to join similar
sounds coming from all over the Club.

By now, the atmosphere was thick with sexual couplings that involved all
ages, all ethnic combinations, and all levels of fame (or lack of it). I
guess that's the real meaning of the name "Rainbow Club" ... where there is
no distinction, no hatred, no put-down, no prejudices, but just a beautiful
combination of personalities and an understanding that each is called to be
himself, and care about the needs of the other as well ... if I didn't know
any better, I might even think there was some truth in the Rainbow that God
wanted us to understand as we live together under it. Am I being crazy now?
Dunno! We do need to think about it, though!

Oops ... I almost forgot about Jason and Brian! Going back to that monitor,
I could see that Jason had gone beyond sucking cock now. His head was
further buried beneath Brian's ball sack, and his mouth was brushing
against Brian's rosebud. Damn that kid has the longest tongue in human
history ... and probably the most active as well. Brian was wailing like a
banshee with the pleasure he was getting from Jason's new method of showing
attention...

      "Jeeesh, Jase ... where'd the fuck you learn to do that? I've never
...AAAAAAAAAH, YEEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH..."

      (Between jabs...) "I just saw it on the internet a while back! Never
tried doin' it either! I guess it's pretty good, since you seem to like
it!"

      "Like it ... HELL, MAN ... Gimme MOOOOOOOOOOORE!"

       "Tell ya what I will give ya! I've given it to just a couple buddies
before, but I so want to make you beg for it ... tell me you want it, Bri
... tell me!"

       "OG, Jase ... the way I feel down there right now, you could shove
your whole arm up me, and I'd beg for more! But, honestly ... I'm still
virgin back there. I've just given my dick to a few buds when I was still
in HS ... you know, experimenting with stuff ... All I ever get to do is
get blisters on my hand as I read the monthly "Handjobs" magazine! If you
ever knew how often I dreamed of some of the cast kids being my sons ... or
even my brothers ...but, nada, zip! Fuck Me, Jase ... let me know what it's
really like! PLEAAAAAAAAAASE ... before I go crazy from what you're doing
already!"

      "Hee hee, I'm too old to be a son, and brother seems a bit kinky
... how about letting me be a `kissin' cousin' ... and then I'll spread
that glorious little pucker until the cherry falls off the tree all by
itself!"

      "Go for it, Cuz! Put whipped cream on the cherry pie if you want!
TAAAAAKE MEEEEEEEEE!"

And did he ever!  I don't think I ever saw Jason become more serious in his
life. He was hell-bent on making Brian his conquest. But, honestly
... there was also a tenderness to it all that plucked on my heart
strings. I actually think that there was an unleashed love that had been
secretly hidden for quite a while between these two. Neither man was using
the other! They melted together into a beautiful scene of sharing respect
and care. The closer to climax, the closer to each other they became. This
was not acting! This was transformation! Who knows what kind of spin-off
might develop on screen, but off-camera ... there's a future here!

I could have watched this scene all night, and been satisfied with what I
experienced from it, but...nope ...  uh ... another monitor caught my
attention! It involved Jake T., from Wizards ... remember him! God, he's
cute! Even I would like to grab him and spend a night in the sack with that
hottie! (Especially after seeing him with Moises on that scout trip
... damn!)

What surprised me most this time was that Jake had two of the little
servant boys with him in his cubicle. These were young kids looking to be
chosen as new actors at Disney Studios as eventual child stars ... one had
to be about 7 or 8, and the other couldn't have been older than 10 ... no
way possible that either could be older!

What I heard on the speaker was even more surprising to me ... that it
wasn't Jake asking the little guys to service him, but that the little kids
were propositioning him, wanting to make him happy enough to help them get
better auditions and maybe a good reference from him to boost their chances
of getting parts. In fact, the eight year old seemed to be the most
aggressive of the team ... as if he had been coached by a mom or dad, or
maybe an uncle on how to use his little body to get what he wanted.

At first, it almost turned my stomach to think that an adult would train
such a young kid in the art of seduction ... but the longer I watched and
listened, the more I realized that this dude more than wanted to be where
he was, and do what he asked to do ... all by himself! He had the desires
of a High School Jock all wrapped up in an 8-year-old package that clamored
to be let out! And he was gorgeous to boot! He was almost more attractive
at his age than Zac Ephron is at his age now!  No wonder why Jake fell for
him right off!

But then, one more twist that floored me ... the 10-year-old was evidently
the 8-year-old's cousin from a farm in the Mid-West, out here to try to
break into the film business instead of spending his life milkin' cows and
pickin' corn! His heavy farm work definitely showed on his young anatomy,
too; not an ounce of fat anywhere, and probably the best-toned body of his
age level I have seen in my lifetime! Side by side, these two little
whippersnappers could make a million bucks from selling just one poster of
themselves together lifting a single barbell for the Junior Mr. America
Pre-teen contest, wearing speedos, and lightly oiling their skin as the
topper!

Remember that Jake, as being 13 ½, with a medium thick 5.5" of boy cock is
hot enough, for sure! And honestly, these two kids were not yet at
pubescent stages, so their dicks weren't anything out of the ordinary
... yet! However, with the impact of what they did have in body build, and
the wonderful facial features they possessed, their stiffies were certainly
nothing to refuse ... and Jake sure didn't want to reject them, either. In
fact, Jake was overwhelmed by the way these two wanted to almost worship
him as their screen idol ... something new to him, since he was just now
realizing his fan club growing because of Wizards. He had done other shows
before, but he'd never felt as significant as this series has brought him
to be.

We already know that by this time (in Rome) everyone was totally nude even
before going to the chambers. So there was no problem seeing that all three
of these kids were as hot as possible just being together. Jake was
reclining on the couch as if he was Caesar himself ... what a way to give
his young admirers a straight shot, huh! Jake must be a true character
actor ... he can't be that much of a sex pro ... not at his age! At any
rate, he was calling on every possible source of his previous observance to
create this new character he was being called upon to play by his public.

Evidently, so were the two newbies! I've seen quite a lot of kid porn in my
life, and what I watched for the next hour or so has never been topped by
anything shot by any director and crew! I have no idea where these cuties
got their training, but I began to wonder if they were ever filmed before
... or at least thought they should have been! I almost shot off just
looking at them standing there as they together propositioned Jake ... but
I lost control and creamed at least twice during the time I spied on the
actions they used on Jake.

And Jake? That kid can recover faster and more often than any teen I ever
filmed! Once as the couple tongue-tested his entire body from head to toe,
top to bottom in tandem talent ... mirrored as if the boys were one split
kid. The second time? That happened as Jake was being mouth-fucked by two
pricks at once, and both little guys hit a dry orgasm simultaneously as
their cocklets rubbed together against Jake's wet tongue and sucking
cheeks. I didn't know Jake had that much juice in his reservoir...but he
sure did ... and I mean `did'! Even that didn't make Jake go soft, because
the `youngins' kept working Jake to even another high. Oh, to be blessed
with such stamina! (I wish!  But I'll never see it in my balls ever again!)

The climactic scene of this entire episode was when the 8-year-old mounted
Jake's cock, and rode it like he was a cowboy trying to win the rodeo bull
ride, and the 10-year-old leaned over Jake's mouth, forcing his prick into
Jake's waiting lips, aimed for the back of Jake's throat as he lay his body
on top of Jake's chest and began French kissing his younger cousin as they
both tried to melt Jake into putty.

Jake's hips went into a frenzy as he tried to buck his rider off ... well
... at least tried to fuck the tyke crazy ... and at the same time, make a
meal of the middle dude's cock, balls, and whatever else could get into
Jake's mouth all at once. I came to the conclusion that a lot of this must
be inborn and totally controlled by nature, because I could not believe
that Jake had this much training already!

The best part though was when all three of these fantastic little hunks of
human boyhood exploded at almost the same moment into wild and shockingly
strong orgasms. The eight year old began his spasms first, and I could tell
that his ass muscles were grabbing Jake's cock like a vice, and were
milking teen juices into his most inner parts ... making Jake scream and
moan around the ten year cold's dick as his own was filling his rider's
tunnel. The added vibrations from Jake's screaming made his mouth-fucker go
way over the top ... almost like Jake was trying to suck out all possible
first fruit of pre-teen creation from the kid's toes. The kid was still
dry, but the way he responded could only be described as ... "If I had any,
you'd have every drop!"  The three collapsed of total exhaustion in a
single pile, and fell asleep just as they lay.

I guess it's time to get to the scene I promised I'd end it all with!
Caesar and his two heirs to the throne of Rome! (Yeah...you remember
... Phil Lewis and the twins, Dylan and Cole Spouse. Now if you remember,
Cole is the thinner twin, but the "top" when he and Dylan play together
off-set...and Dylan is glad to be the "bottom"! He actually craves Cody's
cock being thrust into his sturdier frame. I guess none of us really know
which position Phil prefers ... because other than his chatting with Adrian
off-set once, we don't have a clue!

      "Well, boys ... how'd you like our little party? They're gonna blame
all this on us, you know! Like we planned it all, and made it happen!
That's why they chose us to play Caesar and Sons! They needed a scape goat,
and we're it! Not the role I want to be known for! How about you two?"

      C: "Hell, Moseby...I mean Phil, so what! I don't hide my desires from
my brother or my family ... so why would it bother me if we got the wrap
for holding a party?"

      D: "But, Bro ... we don't want all of Hollywood to know we're gay, do
we?  I mean, we may not have a future if that hits Variety."

      C: "Fuck that noise, Dyl! Look around you, Man! Every kid star was
here tonight, and tell me they're any different than we are! Variety ain't
gonna blab all this around ... or nobody'd have a fan left in this world!
You think the boss would allow that to happen? Relax and enjoy all we got!
Shit...we could screw around with Phil here and never get ourselves or him
in trouble a bit!"

      D: "Uh...Cole, sssshh...you promised we'd never tell Phil that we..."

      P: " Tell me what, boys?"

      C: "That we've wanted to seduce you ever since we started the series,
Man! Haven't you felt the current coming your way when we click in certain
scenes?"

      P: " Uh...guys, I have fought off the urge to take you two out behind
the studio and screw you both to the wall for at least two seasons! I've
watched you turn from 12-year-old babes in the wood to 15 ½-year old horn
toads, and had to fight like the devil to keep the image of Moseby hating
you two for just being around. I dream of you both every night! Damn it
... I have lost more cum over you both than I have over 20 other guys my
entire career!"

      D: "You mean it? We...uh...never knew you wanted us as bad as we
wanted you!"

      C: (Snicker ...) "I kind'a figured that out during this last season,
Phil ... when we did the episode as super heroes! You couldn't take your
eyes off us in those muscle suits! And...it looked like you had extra
padding in your suit pants during the whole shoot! But it wasn't until
tonight I realized that all the padding that I saw then was really all you
for real! Shit, how big does it get?"

       P: "It's a full 10 inches long, and about 5' around ... seen some
bigger, but not many! Not braggin', just saying that I inherited my dad's
genes in that department! And yes, I've been really watching you two grow,
too. In fact, your baskets have grown more in comparison to your body size
than I expected. You two are quite hung for kids! Oh, so nice! But I keep
forgetting that you're not really as young as the parts you play call
for. Honestly, that drives me crazy some nights."

      C: "So...here we are, Dad and Sons for a night...in Rome ... where
dads taught their sons all aspects of sexual deviancy ... and nothing's
happening? Why the hell not!"

      P: "You serious? You really want me to teach you stuff? I mean,
really want me to? I feel so ... so ... privileged! So ... finally free to
make happen what I've been dreaming of for a long time! But if I'm going to
teach my sons ... I'm in charge...right?"

      D: "Cole...let him be...please let him be the boss tonight! You don't
always have to be in charge of everything! We can learn a lot if you let
him lead! Please!"

      C: " Stop your whining, Bro...I'll do it this time. After all, I've
let a couple guys be boss before, remember? Besides, I love you enough to
give you your wish, too. Go ahead, Phil ... it's your party...all night!"

Phil wasted no time at all getting into the role as Daddy Caesar! He
started by making the twins get each other turned on by any means they
chose to use. We already have a clue to some of their methods and how well
they work as a team! This time was no exception! Especially since tonight
they had an audience to thrill.

Just before both boys reached a point close to no-return, Phil stopped them
in mid-term ... asking them to begin making him happy. They immediately
turned to Phil's 10-incher, and from both sides, began devouring it from
balls to tip as if it was a candy cane needing its stripes melted off;
tongues lapping, mouths nibbling, every vein stimulated, every inch almost
skinned by the attention given its gorged length. Phil was squealing like a
baby pig from the sensations he was receiving from this attention. The
amount of pre-cum he leaked was immense...adding to the desire of the twins
to give even more pleasure as they tasted the fluid as it dripped down the
shaft and fell on their tongues.

Dylan decided to head below, and begin sucking on Phil's balls, one at a
time ... since they were too big to get both in his mouth at one
moment. Cole took the cue, and headed for Phil's hot mushroom, and used his
tongue to lick away another few drops of leakage by digging into Phil's
piss slit. You would have thought the sound coming from Phil's mouth and
throat right then was an African war chant ... it was so intense! But when
Cole took the first six inches into his mouth and throat, Phil couldn't
hold off any longer ... he blasted shot after shot deep into Cole's throat
as Cole took it like a man and swallowed gulp after gulp of thick manly
cream as if it was a vanilla milkshake.

Next, Cole grabbed Dylan from where he was still busy, and held their
mouths together so as to be able to share some of Phil's hot juices with
his brother, making sure that Dyl wouldn't be left out of the prize
received. As the two twins kissed deeply, and exchanged mouthfuls of cream
and saliva, Phil stayed rock hard, being kept rigid by the scene being
played before him...and certainly ready to continue as soon as the boys
were anxious for the same. The kiss was surely the most sensual one I'd
ever seen ... must have been the twin thing playing the script! But when
both boys got so hot together, that each shot his load all over the other's
body because of the sensations caused by that kiss...I lost a load myself,
just watching the screen! Twins have to be the sexiest people on Earth!

Then Phil looked into Cole's eyes and told him that he was going to take
Phil's full length up his ass, Cole looked mesmerized, and froze in place
over the thought.  Phil reminded Cole that he was in charge by agreement,
and Cole began to shake.

      D: "Bro ... it's not like you're virgin up there. Yeah, I'm more used
to it, I suppose ... but you took those other guys in the tent when Adrian
was watching. You can do it ... c'mon ...please!"

      C: "But Dyl...they were a hell of a lot smaller than ... Caesar
... uh...Daddy ... uh ... Phil here! I'll be ripped to shreds!"

      P: "No you won't Cole! I'll be careful and loving...like a Dad! I
won't allow you to get hurt! I'll let you take it at your own speed. Just
do it, because as soon as you take all I got, I have another idea that will
get Dylan just as involved. Straddle me, facing away from me, and lower
yourself. Take your time...but take it all, and get used to it. Then I'll
tell you the rest!"

It must have taken fifteen minutes for Cole to make it all the way to where
his butt rested on Phil's pubes...and another five for him to get
comfortable enough to breathe easily. Then Phil explained the next part...

      P: "Now, Cole, my sweet little man, lay back onto my chest, and let
me hold you and caress you while Dylan gets into position over you, facing
me, and sits on that 6- plus inches of hot swollen meat you're carrying!"

 Dylan wasted no time at all taking Cole's cock deeply into his waiting
hole. He was hot to trot already, and well used to Cole's size. When he hit
bottom, so-to-speak, no one had to tell him what was next. He immediately
began to move around to get his innards alive with the sensations of Cole's
fuck muscle...almost dancing himself to another orgasm by using Cole's cock
to mash his own prostate into action.

Of course, Cole was now very comfy with Phil's size inside his own channel,
and Dylan's little dance was causing Cole to fuck his brother with abandon,
which in turn gave Phil's cock some real action as he lay under both
undulating teens. Not wanting Dylan to be without stimulation, Phil reached
up and grabbed his cock by hand, spreading the young man's leakage all over
his bouncing prick as the three began their climb to the clouds in a
sandwich of flesh and sweat. Dylan shot off first...and sprayed his hot cum
all over the couch, Cole's chest, and even onto Phil's face ... seven of
the heaviest bullets any kid could possibly fire. His spasms and
contractions made Cole splatter his entire guts into Dylan's waiting cave.

By now, Phil was so charged from all the action above him that his huge
cock let fly with every drop of man juice he owned into Cole's waiting
rectum and colon track. I could see Cole almost bloat from all the juices
entering him ... but his face wasn't showing pain, but total pleasure from
the heat and milk of his "daddy" flooding his innards.  The three all
rolled to one side as one unit, and fell asleep still impaled on each
other. When the sun rose, and the light flowed into the Club windows...they
were still united, and smirks were still on their faces!

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