Date: Mon, 17 Jan 2000 07:20:36 EST From: Justin0398@aol.com Subject: St. Petersburg Vacation 04 (Adult/Youth) The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between adult males, teens, and boys. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. All the events and characters in this story are entirely a work of fiction. Nothing in this story is meant to show approval of or advocate the behavior of the characters, including the practice of unprotected sex. The author retains all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publishing of this story is allowed without the expressed consent of the author, except by the sites to which the author may have posted it. Please send your constructive comments to Justin0398@aol.com I hope you enjoy the story. St. Petersburg Vacation Part Four by Justin Davis "Jeff! Jeff! Mr. Mattson wake up!" Jeff vaguely recognized Denick's as it woke him out of his sleep. "Huh? Uh yeah," Jeff replied half-awake. "It is almost time for dinner. I figured you would like to bathe and clean up before it gets too late," Denick said adding his usual smile. "Yeah, that would be fine," Jeff said as he sat up on the bed. Denik turned toward the doorway and barked something very authoritarian like in Russian toward the open door. Three boys, all naked and led by the older boy Jeff had met earlier, scurried through the door, through the bedroom, and into what Jeff knew to be the bathroom. "They will help you get cleaned up for dinner," Denick said, once again ending with his usual smile as he exited the room and closed the door behind him. Still somewhat sleepy and feeling drained from the trip, Jeff headed toward the bathroom. The fact wasn't lost on him that the older of the boys was adjusting the flow of water into the whirlpool tub and the other two boys were standing, almost as if at attention, with what Jeff recognized as bath rags and soap. The older of the boys, once again Jeff judged to be about twelve, looked up from what he was doing and smiled. "I tink you will find the water okay," he eventually spoke with somewhat of an accent. Jeff stood there, not really knowing what to do. His eyes scanned up and down the body of the youth. Just a small tuft of blonde pubic hair sat atop the base of what, for a twelve-year-old, was a very impressive dick. Jeff's heart quickened, and he felt a slight surge in his groin, as his eyes trailed over the kid's stomach muscles. Quite literally Jeff was almost frozen at the sight. The older boy spoke something in Russian, and the two younger boys laid down the bath rags and soap, approached Jeff, and began to remove his clothes. Slowly, almost expertly, one of the boys began unbuttoning Jeff's shirt while the other began to unfasten his belt. Jeff stepped out of his pants as they fell to his ankles. He raised each foot as the boy kneeling below him took off each sock in turn. Jeff moved his arms and allowed the other boy to remove his shirt. Soon, Jeff was standing there only in his boxers, which by this time, were now quite tented out. The older boy smiled at him and continued to monitor the filling of the tub. The young boy kneeling before Jeff hooked his fingers in the waistband of Jeff's shorts and slid them down. Jeff's dick sprang free and erect. At that, all three of the boys giggled. As the boy slid Jeff's shorts to his ankles, Jeff, as if he had no mind of his own, raised each foot and allowed the youth to slip off the shorts. He wasn't prepared for what happened next. Almost immediately, after slipping off the shorts, the boy who had done so had his mouth and tongue all over Jeff's stiff dick. He gasped as the boy's tongue worked its way around the head. Sensation followed sensation as the other boy, who Jeff had completely forgotten about, began to work his hands over Jeff's buttocks and then began to probe between them with his tongue. "Unnnnnnggggggghhhh"! was Jeff's only response as the erotic sensations mounted. Both boys halted their work, and taking hold of Jeff, began to lead him toward the tub. "I tink you will like your bath," the older boy said, then smiled, as he waited beside the tub. What happened next was beyond what Jeff had ever dreamed or imagined. The three boys helped Jeff into the tub, then climbed in with him. Slowly, and expertly, they began to bathe his body with the rags and soap, as the whirlpool-like action of the water provided a soothing stimulation. As they bathed him, the three boys began to pay special attention to Jeff's body in very erotic ways. Jeff groaned a little as one of the younger boys washed his now rock-hard dick with the soapy rag. He then gasped somewhat as other younger boy licked, then washed behind his ears. All of this while the oldest of the three let his mouth and tongue roam up and down the trail of hair that led from Jeff's navel to his pubic area, then up and down shaft of his cock to the head and back again. Jeff was lost in ecstasy by the time the older of the three boys stopped his exploration of Jeff's groin area, slowly took Jeff's dick, soaped it up, got astride him, then began to slowly lower himself upon it. The boy moaned softly, and Jeff gasped, as the youth's buttocks slid slowly down to Jeff's pubes. The youth was now impaled on seven inches of rock-hard meat and the tightest, warmest feeling he had ever felt encased Jeff's dick. Slowly at first, the older boy began to work his ass up and down on Jeff's dick by making little hunching motions. Meanwhile, the other two boys, now very much into the routine, continued to nibble at his neck, his ears, and work their tongues over and around his lips. It was as if two hungry boys were devouring Jeff while their older companion was concentrating on giving Jeff the fuck of his life. Jeff had never known this much pleasure at one time. "Ohhhh! Mmmmmm!" the older boy intoned, as he wrapped his arms around Jeff's neck, picked up the pace, and began to ride Jeff's dick in earnest. As he did so a ribbon of pre-cum began to flow from the youth's over-sized kid dick, which, even though he was only twelve, was almost as big as Jeff's. Jeff took his hand, wrapped it around the shaft of the boy's penis, and began to work it up and down its length as the boy quickened his fucking movements. The youth let out a little sigh, put his arms around Jeff's neck, and then laid his head on Jeff's shoulder. Jeff's hand now how more lubricant to work up and down the youth's shaft for the boy's dick began to pour out pre-cum in a steady stream. For some minutes it went on that way. The older boy sliding his tight shit hole up and down Jeff's dick, the other two boys nibbling over every exposed part of Jeff's body, and Jeff jacking the youth that was riding him. The younger boys licked Jeff's armpits, they wet Jeff's ears with their tongues, they nibbled in little bites around his neck, they licked and sucked on his tits. It was a world of sensations Jeff had never experienced. It was too much for him to control or handle. Jeff could feel the sensations in his balls and groin begin to build much sooner than he wanted them to. He loved this feeling of being devoured by naked boy flesh. He wanted it to last forever. Soon, though, Jeff could feel his hot load working its way up from deep inside him. Almost uncontrollably, as if his hips had a mind of their own, Jeff began to fuck up into the youth astride him. As much as he wanted the sensations to go on forever there was no holding back. The sensations were just too much. Jeff came in what was "the cum" of his young adult life. "Unnnnnnnnnnnguuuhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" Jeff hollered as his hot load traveled up through his dick like molten lava and exploded into gut of the young boy impaled astride him. Obviously, the kid must have felt it too, for as Jeff shot the boy's head rolled back, his eyes closed, he groaned, rocked even harder on Jeff's dick, emitted an almost girlish squeal, then spewed forth thick globs of boy-cum all over Jeff's stomach. The globs that didn't fall upon Jeff's stomach plopped into the water where they disappeared into the swirling waters of the tub. The intensity of the youth's orgasm left him so weak he collapsed upon Jeff's chest. As he did so, Jeff encircled his arms around him and pulled him tightly to him as they both quivered in the afterglow of their orgasms. Both Jeff and the youth were totally oblivious, at that point, to the fact that moments before the two younger boys had gotten out of the tub, laid upon the carpeted floor and engaged in a writhing sixty-nine with each other. Now, unnoticed by either Jeff or the youth he held in afterglow, both of the boys were moaning and quivering with their dry cums as each fucked frantically into the mouth of the other. Unfortunately, everyone's good feelings didn't last long. "Promudobl' adsksya pizdopro' ebina!" Denick bellowed out as he entered the bathroom and surveyed the scene before him. Although there is no certain translation for the phrase, since it is a concentrate of explicit language used to stress that someone has concentrated all the negative features in something, the meaning was not lost on the three boys. Immediately, all three of them stopped what they were doing and ran from the bathroom, the older boy dripping wet, as if they were being chased by a crazed killer while Jeff sat dazed and startled in the tub looking at Denick. "I apologize, Mr. Mattson," Denick said to Jeff. "I can assure you it won't happen again. They will be disciplined for breaking the rules," Denick continued. "No need to apologize. It was wonderful," Jeff responded. "That's not the point, Mr. Mattson," Denick said seriously. "The boys know what the rules are related to guests. They are fairly new. I had hoped that they would be trained enough now to take you on as their first assignment. I was wrong." Denick said with and air of gloom. Jeff rose up from the water in the tub and Denick handed him a towel. "What will happen to them?" Jeff asked. "That is not your concern," Denick responded rather bluntly. "They won't be hurt will they?" Jeff asked very concerned. "No, they are too valuable to scar or mark up, but I can assure you the people in charge of discipline around here have their ways of getting their point across," Denick responded. "I have already told you more than I should, so please don't ask me anymore. The less you know about it the better. You need to get ready. Dinner is waiting," Denick concluded as he turned and exited the bathroom. As Jeff got out of the tub, dried himself off, then went to the mirror and began to brush his hair, he wondered what type of situation he was really in. He had just had the most pleasurable sexual experience in his life. Yet, "the rules" of the establishment didn't permit it. He had been given a folder full of pictures and choices of young and hung boy flesh, which he had yet to look at, that did seem to be open to his every whim. Jeff selected one of the Polo sport shirts hanging in the closet and a pair of the loose fitting shorts from the drawers to wear for dinner. Although he remembered Denick saying clothing was optional, Jeff was a little concerned at this point about being naked around anyone or anything. Not until he fully understood what "the rules" were anyway. Jeff checked his appearance in the bedroom's full-length mirror. Satisfied that he looked okay, he began to make his way downstairs for dinner. Denick had said if there were questions he should ask. Jeff was beginning to have more and more questions by the moment. What had he gotten himself in to? Why were some boys permitted and some not? Why was he only allowed to choose from a folder of boys provided for him? What the fuck "were" the rules here? As the last question went through Jeff's mind, his mind drifted back to Kostya and how beautiful the boy was. From the moment he laid eyes on him Jeff knew, that for him, the boy was total perfection itself. He would ask Denick more questions about Kostya too, he thought as he headed down the stairs for dinner. To be continued..........