Date: Thu, 17 Sep 1998 13:25:35 -0700 (PDT) From: Helmut Finder Subject: Sequel to: Encounters, Virility and Pleasure, 9/1/98 In a previous item entitled "Virility and Pleasure" under the Nifty Gay Encounters heading, I commenced one of my exploits in San Francisco as a teenager, while visiting with my Uncle Ted. I would recommend any reader of this item first read the Virility and Pleasure item to set the stage for this "next day" sequel to what I encountered. Thanks, and hope you enjoy - if you do (or, if you don't for that matter) let me know : helmutfinder@yahoo.com ......I pulled into the parking garage in Uncle Ted's car and looked for a guest slot. I noticed that the car Henry and Jack had used the day before was still in the assigned slot, giving a reasonable expectation that they were at home and that I wasn't too early. I spotted a yellow-striped area marked for guest parking, and pulled head in. I was really getting excited at the prospect of what these two distinguished gentlemen had in store for me. I had managed to avoid handling my penis or massaging myself during the night, and still had all the cum that had been built up into what must be a record lode. I knew it must be my imagination, but I could almost sense a sensual tingling in not only my genitals, but in my thighs and up into my torso! It was delightful, and I knew it was being caused by the postponement in my ejaculation after an unmatched sensual arousal of the preceding day. I could only imagine that if the warm tingling stretched out that far in my body, what an explosive, exaggerated size my balls and prostate must have reached. I pressed the auto's door lock button, and began stepping out . Just then, a man's voice called out, "Well Ted, good to see you back!" I knew he wasn't speaking to me, but must instead think I'm Uncle Ted, based on the car. Beginning to walk toward me with a big, toothy smile on his face, he suddenly realized his mistake. He said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you were someone else." "No problem," I replied. I wondered to myself who this nice looking gentleman might be, and how did he know Uncle Ted. I made a mental note to ask Ted about it when he returned to town. I entered the elevator and pushed the number seven button. A soft whirring sound followed, almost with a quality of luxury in its very nature. The car arrived on the seventh floor, and I walked over to my friends' door. I pushed the button, but did not hear the sound of the door chime. Almost immediately, however, the door swung open and I was greeted by a beautiful young man of what I guessed to be Southeast Asian extraction. He stood barely five feet tall, had dark hair and olive colored eyes, and a brown skin so soft looking that it looked like that of a new born baby. This kid was beautiful! He was dressed in a white lab coat, white shirt with a black string tie, black pants and black slippers. He motioned me to come in, then stepped around me to close the door softly behind me. "Please," he said, with a motion of his hand toward the 'chamber' where all the sensual events of yesterday had been performed. I stepped into the room and saw both Jack and Henry standing near the large Phallic Statue, each holding what was probably a Bacardi and Coke, based on their drink preferences of the preceding day. "HELMUT! You made it back!" greeted Henry. "Hello," I said, reaching out my hand to shake theirs. "What'll you have, Helmut?" Jack asked, slightly raising his own glass. "Same as you," I replied. "Another Bacardi and Coke," Jack said loudly toward the bar area. Lo and behold, there was another one of those beautiful fellows! And he was an identical twin, it seemed, or at least a close relative - their features seemed identical, and they were dressed exactly alike. "Surprise, Helmut," Jack said. "We brought in our helpers for today. Aren't they beautiful?" The question was rhetorical - both Jack and Henry could see me staring at these beautiful specimens of humanity, and didn't need an answer! Jack, Henry and I lounged on the seats surrounding the Phallic Edifice, sipping our beverages. The 'boys' busied themselves with some menial wiping and dusting around the bar area, never looking our way and seemingly oblivious to our presence. Small talk among the three of us was followed by a question from Henry, "Did you cum after you left here yesterday, Helmut?" "No," I answered, not bothering to go into detail of how I was about to explode, and the turmoil it caused me during my restless night of sleeping. "Great! You'll be glad today that you didn't. We have a special set of treats for you, and they will be all the more enjoyable this way than if you had spilled you lode yesterday." Henry then raised his hand slightly, and both the boys scurried over - I don't know how they knew he was beckoning them, they seemed to be looking the other way! The two approached our gathering, but went straight to the large wooden Phallus. One on either side, they grabbed the Phallus and lifted straight up, revealing a life-like penis that probably measured nine inches or so, and which was equipped with its own set of balls. It was surrounded by a small reservoir of a milky liquid. The boys took the wooden Phallus very gingerly between them, and walked over to a large wooden chair, adorned by velvety pads in the seat and back. They placed the Phallus in the chair, then one of them retrieved a small gold, jewel encrusted crown and placed it directly atop the head of the wooden Penis! "They're placing it in an exalted position to overlook anything that happens in the chamber, and it is being identified as royalty by that crown!" I thought to myself. The boys then returned their attention to the life-like penis. They gently touched it with such tenderness that one might think they were caressing the real thing. One of them reached under a little metal cover and threw a switch. A very light, almost inaudible hum could be heard, and soon the milky substance from the reservoir began spilling out of the end of the penis. The humming continued, but the flow of milky stuff stopped. Suddenly, and without any forewarning, the penis erupted like Old Faithful, pumping about three lodes of the imitation cum into the air, then oozing another lode to cascade over the head of the penis. Every few minutes or so, this process repeated itself - I simply sat and enjoyed watching this big, man-sized penis shooting its lode. Jack noticed my fixation with this thing, and laughed aloud. "It has that effect on everybody who sees it, Helmut!" he said to me. With a slight wave of the hand, Jack made a motion to the boys. They both quickly disappeared behind a screen. Jack then turned his attention to me. "Helmut, you are about to have the most memorable experience that you have ever had in your short life. Nothing we are about to do or prescribe will give you anything but pure pleasure. You must not shoot your lode, Helmut! Whatever you do, hold back until Henry and I tell you to let go, then give it all you've got! Okay, Helmut?" "Sure, okay," I responded, showing faith in what Jack had just told me, but not really understanding all that he was saying. The two boys returned, and were undressed from head to toe with the exception of small towels wrapped around their waists. They approached me, each holding a hand down to assist me in rising. I allowed their pulls to help me to my feet, and then followed them as they led me into the bath area adjacent to the chamber. Slowly, gently they began unbottoning and unzipping my clothes, guiding me to a chair where they then completed the removal of the shoes, socks, pants and shorts. The whole process was a sexual experience, not mechanical or seemingly for any purposes but to arouse! Pulling me back up out of the chair, they guided me to the large bath tub in which warm, sudsy water had already been drawn. Dropping their towels, one of them stepped into the tub, while the other held my hand to assist my entering. Their bodies were as beautiful as I had imagined, and I immediately became erect. Seeming to ignore it, they assisted me to a sitting position, and began to lather me with the suds, running their small hands all over my body and into all my crevices. One of them turned me slightly onto my left side, then raised my right leg to my chest. The second then began gently rubbing my anal area with his soapy little hand, sending tremors throughout my lower body! Suddenly I could feel first one, then two or three of his little fingers work their way into my anus, creating a sensation as I had never felt before. He worked the fingers in a magical way, cleansing the canal of substance, but also giving a pleasurable sensation that I thoroughly enjoyed. After the bath, we three rejoined Jack and Henry in the chamber. The penis was continuing to ejaculate, but the muffled hum of the pump was now blotted out by the sounds of that beautiful Indian Classical music that one of the gentlemen had put on the CD system. Also added to the chamber was a portable, king sized air mattress that had been placed on the floor near the penis, and in the full view of King Phallus, sitting on his throne with the bejewelled crown! The boys guided me toward the mattress, then one of them lay down in the middle of it on his back. He fingered his small penis a few times, and it soon was standing erect. It was small, but in keeping with the remainder of his beautiful body, and caused me to feel a great deal of excitement! "Were they going to ask me to suck it?" I hoped and wondered. The second boy then guided me onto the mattress, where we both stood over the body of the first. He then took a large tube of lubricant and began smearing it around my anal area, occasionally allowing one of his small digits to penetrate me and lubricate my canal. Though I had an idea of what was coming next, I really didn't want this fellow to stop massaging me - it felt terrific! I was guided to a position straddling the prone boy, then encouraged to squat over his erect penis - he was going to screw me! I sat down on his penis very slowly, and I could feel the little beauty making its way up my canal. This was great! Up and down, very slowly at first then with a more rapid movement, looking into the eyes of my lover as he obviously enjoyed the sensations of fucking me. Suddenly I was stopped from any movement at all by the second boy. He helped me lie down on the belly of the one who had been fucking me. He helped me straighten my legs from the kneeling position in which I had been squatting, without having the little penis ever leave my anal canal. Then the second boy began working his own beauty until it was fully erect as well. I felt him as he brushed against my back, and as he placed his lower torso between my spread legs. He was going to fuck me too! I lay very still, feeling him rub his cock around my crevice to pick up some of the lubricant. Then he was there, pushing at the door. I was about to be fucked by two of the most beautiful bodies that I had ever laid eyes on! Pushing gently, not thrusting, the second boy's penis penetrated me. In he went, slowly but surely gaining full and total entry. The boys then began a tandem movement with their hips and penises that I can only imagine took many sessions to perfect. It was terrific - one in, the other out; one out, the other in, ever softly grinding their crotches against me. My own pecker felt like an inflated balloon against my body, my balls tingled and ached slightly, and all the while these two magnificent specimens were fucking me with a rhythm that would be envied by any professional dance choreographer. I must have entered an orgasmic coma. I was nudged slightly on my cheek by someone. I opened my eyes to see Henry's giant, nine inch penis head only a fraction of an inch from my lips. I opened my mouth, and Henry pivoted his hips forward, sending the head of that beautiful giant into my mouth. Henry was resting in an unusually low squat, directly over the one boy's face. As I sucked Henry's cock, the boy was rimming him - the result was a low, soft moan of total pleasure and satisfaction by Henry. Then Jack approached, straddling this rather large stack of fucking and sucking humanity, placing his erect penis directly in Henry's mouth. Henry moaned and pulled Jack' s giant into him, soon devouring that entire joint, as I'm sure he had done many times in the past. This went on for a long time, with no one yielding to the temptation to cum. Jack gave a signal of some sort, and said simply, "Okay!" All connections were broken. I was rolled over onto my back on the mattress, where my erect penis stood straight up in the air and screamed for attention. Jack and Henry took up their reclining positions in their floor seats, and the two boys immediately followed them over. Each boy took one of the giants in his hand and began stroking and licking it. Jack was the first - his eyes rolled back, the young boy placed the tip of the penis in his mouth, and took in the multiple expulsions of cum. Finishing, the boy went to his "brother" and kissed him full on the mouth, passing the massive amount of cum into him. The brother then swallowed several times, leaving nothing of it in his mouth. Then it was Henry's turn - it didn't seem that it would be possible, but he moaned for the longest time in utter satisfaction as he exploded time and again into the boy's awaiting mouth. The boy then went to Jack, and sent Henry's cum lode into Jack's mouth by a long, mouth kiss. Jack swallowed some, then passed some to the other boy through a kiss. Soon, all the cum had disappeared down the throats of the participants. Now it was my turn, I guessed. Henry and Jack edged over to the mattress and began working on me. Jack vigorously worked the area between my anus and my ball sac with his stiffened tongue, sending pleasurable sensations throughout my body. Henry meanwhile was sucking my beautiful cock with a skilled tongue and mouth action that I knew was not going to leave my cum stored up much longer. This was fantastic! I closed my eyes for a short while, just enjoying it. Then I saw the two boys - one of them was squatting behind Henry, and was preparing to push his beautiful little pecker into Henry's ass. The other had assumed a similar, but more prone, position atop Jack's bulbous ass and was going to fuck him!! I had been penetrated in a multiple fashion before, now it was my gentlemen friends' time. The boys must have been close, as it wasn't long before they let out sighs and shot their lodes into the asses of their employers. As if timed to explode, I suddently erupted into Henry's mouth - wave after wave, the cum flowed. Never ending, my prostate throbbed, my entire body shook as my thighs began to quiver with pleasure. Henry never winced. He took it all, and didn't even begin to budge until he was sure he had it all. Then, he began the kiss of sharing, passing the extraordinarily large lode among the awaiting the mouths and throats of all, except that the last bit of it he saved for me so I could consume some of my own cum. And out of the corner of my eye I could see - the humming penis was also gushing forth yet another mother lode of its own 'cum'! Some time passed before the five of us began moving around on that big mattress. One after another we all showered off and dressed, each absorbed in pleasant thoughts of this day's pleasurable events. I left my friends with the thought that I absolutely must keep in contact with these gentlemen if they will allow it, and maybe try for a repeat performance. Little did I know at the time that Uncle Ted would play such a roll in my getting my wish - that's another story, if anyone wants to read about it. Let me know.