Date: Thu, 01 Nov 2007 20:46:15 -0700 From: hitcher@mailnew.com Subject: Alex-Goes-Native Chapter 5 / Revealing Parts This story is a combination of true and fictional events. Any similarity in names or places is coincidental. Events and activities described are not intended to represent complete fact. The story does relate some of the actual experiences, but many of the details are reconstructions. This account is very graphic, and portrays extreme consensual sexual behavior, mostly between minors. Don't read this story if you are offended by such material. Check the content description before proceeding if you don't like certain acts. Definitely NOT intended for those under the age of 18. You have been warned! ALEX GOES NATIVE - Chapter 5 / Revealing Parts (consensual boy-boy-girl / cum eating / oral) CHAPTER 5 In the dream Alex was naked, his little hairless penis was embarrassingly stiff, and he was surrounded by a Jamaican steel drum band, their black faces leering at his nakedness while Caribbean music played louder and louder.... Alex awoke to the thrum of the local Jamaican radio station blaring from his clock radio. He always set it for the mornings he had his tennis lessons. He slapped the off button, stretched and yawned, and then flopped back onto his pillows. The young boy noticed that his throat felt slightly sore; and as he came fully awake he remembered Robb's teenage cock pushing its way far down past his tongue. Robb had shot his stuff in Alex's mouth - and Alex hadn't minded swallowing it... The boy couldn't say that the teenager's cum had tasted good; but it wasn't totally gross either. Besides, he reasoned, it was all part of giving a good blowjob. In a rush of images he began to replay the events of the day before. So many new sensations... His slender little stalk started to stiffen as he thought about all the things he learned from Robb and Danny. In one day he gave and got a blowjob, swallowed another boy's cum, got his asshole sucked on by another boy, peed in a boy's mouth, and watched a teenager actually take a shit in his little brother's mouth. Amazing! Alex smiled as he recalled the pleasure he had felt doing all those things; and his small white penis grew harder as he jiggled it. As he masturbated all the sexy scenes were clear in his mind, plus the one he just couldn't seem to forget: the long black dick of the teenager he had encountered on the beach - how it had pressed against his closed lips.... And then, sweet release as his little dick spasmed in its customary dry orgasm. "Oh, shit," the precocious 11-year-old muttered to himself, "Now I won't have time for breakfast before my lesson!" He bounded out of bed, threw on his clothes, and flew out the door. He really liked his tennis lessons, and didn't like missing any because he was really beginning to be good at it. His cool instructor, Jake, always got pissed off when Alex was late. Jake had told him that if he kept practicing and improved his concentration he had the makings of a tennis pro. He was running at full tilt when he reached the courts and spotted Jake already warming up. "Whoa buddy," Jake laughed, "Slow down! You'll be worn out before we even start." Alex flashed him a cute child star smile and waved energetically. The lesson went fairly well, but Alex found his idle thoughts drifting into erotic fantasies involving Robb, Danny, that black guy on the beach, the cute slut girl, and even Jake! He definitely was going to have to get hold of himself. "Yeah," he giggled, suddenly remembering the punch line to a dirty joke Robb had told him, "I gotta get hold of myself five or six times a day..." ********************** At the time young Alex couldn't possibly realize what he was getting himself into. Fate plays a hand in all life's unpredictable pathways. The great majority of kids somehow manage to navigate the swamps of elementary school, junior high, and high school; and survive to go on to lead relatively orderly lives. A few, however, go seriously off the rails. Some snap and go on shooting rampages in the halls and classrooms of their own schools. Some murder their parents with butcher knives in the dead of night. But in the case of Robb Price it was more subtle. At fourteen Robb was already figuring out how to use his fresh-face boyish good looks, his considerable intelligence, and his charm and charisma to hone his skills - well, there's just no other way to put it - as a sexual predator. Somehow in this boy, not yet a man even, sexual inhibition was simply non-existent. There was no depth of depravity into which he would not venture. Most thrilling to him was his ability to manipulate others into participating in bizarre sexual acts. No, Alex could not understand, nor would he know for a very long time, how that chance first meeting with Robb and his little brother Danny, and the days to follow - along with his own budding sexual inclinations - would mold his sexual appetites for the rest of his life. ********************** The day was already well into its steamy heat by the time the lesson ended. Jake had another lesson scheduled for the late morning, so he hardly had a spare minute for Alex. Still sweaty and a little red in the face from exertion the agile 11-year-old headed right to the thatch-roofed cabana that sold really good hamburgers right by the largest of the resort's pools. He had missed breakfast, and after a good workout on the tennis court he was starving. It was still a little early when Alex plopped onto a barstool, and the place wasn't open yet. The teenage burger cook grinned at Alex, showing brilliantly white teeth contrasting with his very dark, shiny skin. "It's gonna be a few before I get open. You gon' wait?" The Jamaican teen asked him. Alex shrugged and just nodded. Yeah, he would just wait. He scanned the poolside idly just to see if he knew anyone there. And there, to his surprise, was Robb! He was sitting sideways on a chase lounge and talking to a young girl in a bikini who was working on her tan reclining on the next lounge chair. Alex had never seen her around before. Robb was obviously in the middle of some story, talking animatedly and gesturing wildly. The girl was giggling, apparently absorbed in every word the handsome green-eyed teenager said. Alex told the burger guy he'd be right back, and walked around the pool to the other side where Robb and the girl were. Neither seemed to notice him as he sauntered over, trying to look as cool as possible. "Hey Robb," Alex chirped, realizing too late that his voice was 'way too high pitched, so he affected a forced lower tone and went on "Whatcha doin' here? I thought you guys were going to the falls today." Robb looked up and flashed Alex a dazzling smile, "Hi Alex," Robb laughed, "Yeah, my parents and Danny left right after breakfast on the tour bus. I took one look at the bunch of old farts piling onto that bus, and thought 'no way, Jose'. So I told 'em I was feeling sick from the breakfast, and that the bus ride would prob'ly make me hurl. Mom said she would stay back with me, but I told her I'd be OK after a while, and to go on and have a good time. So here I am..." He paused in his spiel, and looked over at the girl he had been talking to. Cutting his eyes back to Alex he grinned and said, "Alex, this is Kasey. Kasey meet Alex. She and her folks got here last night, and I'm helping her find her way around." Looking up at Alex she smiled and eagerly explained, "Well, really my name is Katherine Claire - which sounds like some old lady's name - so I liked to be called K.C. After a while it sorta got changed into Kasey... with a 'K'." Alex smiled shyly as he checked her out. What he saw was, he had to say, very cute: blond, kind of wind-swept hair - not quite shoulder length, hazel eyes with amazingly long eyelashes, a very pretty young girl face with a little dusting of freckles over a pert turned-up nose. She obviously spent a lot of time outside because she already had a great-looking tan. He guessed that she was probably about his same age, and couldn't help but notice that she was almost as flat-chested as he was, except for two very small mounds which barely made rises in her tiny bikini top. Alex thought to himself that she seemed a little young for a 14-year-old boy to be hitting on. But he quickly noticed that the pre-teen girl seemed to only have eyes for Robb. Robb looked from Alex to Kasey, and observed, "You know, you two could pass for brother and sister easy. You sure you aren't related? " Alex blushed a little at this comment, shrugging his shoulders and making a "who knows?" face at Kasey. Robb went on, "Kasey is eleven, same as you Alex. Maybe you're twins separated at birth." Now Alex was really embarrassed, but Kasey seemed unfazed. Then Alex heard a sharp whistle and looked across the pool where the guy in the burger cabana was waving to him. He suddenly remembered how starved he was, and asked, "Have you guys eaten? I was gonna grab a hamburger over there." "I think we're good. You go ahead. We may catch up with you later..." Rob said, giving Alex just the slightest little wink. As he walked back over to get his lunch, Alex realized that he was feeling left out, and maybe even - was it possible? - a little jealous. Yes, he definitely felt as if Robb had just dumped him. The strikingly good-looking boy was a bit mad with himself for feeling like Robb had been his boyfriend or something. "It was just sex," he reminded himself of Robb's words. "Whassa mattah?" the black teenager asked Alex when he returned to the barstool, "You look lack you loss your bes' free-en." Ironically cheerful Caribbean music rattled from the radio on the snack bar's rear shelf. "Aww, I'm OK." Alex replied, not looking at the black boy. But the black teen was definitely looking at Alex. The forlorn-looking blond boy ordered his hamburger, and then turned around on the stool to watch Robb and Kasey carrying on across the pool. What the boy didn't see was what the burger cook was doing. While the patty sizzled on the griddle, the black teen surripticiously moved close to the overhanging counter, unzipped his pants, hauled out his dark wang, and took the bottom half of the bun and held it under the head of his engorged black penis. With the distracted blond boy barely over a foot away - just on the other side of the service counter, the black boy jerked his dick furiously. Luckily the music from the radio was enough to mask the sounds of intense masturbation. To the passer-by, there was nothing out of the ordinary to be seen. The burger guy was standing at the counter while a lonely-looking white boy sat gazing at the pool. The black teen was getting close... yeahhhhhhhhh. With a pulsing gush his white cum jetted out and landed in gobs on the hamburger bun. He pushed the bread up closer to the spurting opening, being careful not to squeeze the soft bun as globs of teenage cream oozed from his black cock. Then he turned and placed the fouled bun half on the prep table and quietly zipped up. The bun's surface looked as if it had been coated with blobs of watery-looking mayonnaise. To conceal it, the teenager added a generous dollop of real mayonnaise and spread it over the coating of cum. The dark skinned young man hummed along with the music as he finished assembling the kid's hamburger. He dumped a pile of French fries from the fryer basket onto the paper plate with the burger, and with a flourish set it all on the counter. "Here ya go," the black teen announced, "Ready...an' jus' the way I know you wanted it." Alex turned on the stool and muttered his thanks as the cook greedily watched him pick up the burger and begin to eat. Alex stuffed his face with the first big bite, and chewed vigorously. With his mouth still partly full, he mumbled, "Mmmm, this is GOOD. How'd you make it so good?" The Jamaican teen just grinned at him, showing his big white teeth. Wolfing down the hamburger distracted Alex only briefly. When he finished swallowing the last morsel he licked his fingertips clean, signed the food ticket, and hopped off the stool. He gave the burger cook a little smile, waved and started back to his room. The cute young boy had no idea that he had just consumed his second load of teenage semen. In no time he was pouting and feeling sorry for himself again as he made his way, poking along, back to his luxury hotel suite. He was still in his sweat-stained tennis clothes, and needed a shower badly. As he entered the hotel his mother and her boyfriend Vick were hurrying out the door. He noticed Vick was carrying a small suitcase and overnight bag. "Oh, hi sweetheart," his mother said breathlessly, "I just left a message for you at the desk. Vick and I are going down to Kingston - just for tonight. We got some fantastic concert tickets - nobody you'd like - so we're just going to stay over rather than come back so late. OK? You'll be OK, won't you? Just tell Simon at the front desk if you have any problems." And as she dashed to the waiting taxi she turned and touched the fingertips of both hands to her lips, then threw them out dramatically, making kissing smacks, and going, "Mmmwahh." Alex smiled and waved cheerily at the departing taxi. "Shheeeesh, she's a total wacko," he muttered to himself, "And that Vick...ughhh." But despite his scorn, he felt as if everyone was determined to leave him all alone. It wasn't such a big deal anyway, he rationalized. He barely ever saw his mom. They would get together for dinner sometimes, and they saw each other at the pool or on the beach now and then, but she had never come to see him in his suite. Hmmm, that was probably a good thing he decided. It wasn't even quite noon yet. He had just showered, and was checking to see if there was anything decent on TV when he heard a quiet tapping on his door. He used the remote to switch off the television and went to the door dressed only in a pair of loose- fitting board shorts. Standing there, looking just a little flushed, was Robb. And peeking from behind him was Kasey. "Hi Alex," Robb said in a half whisper, "You busy?" Then glancing nervously up and down the deserted hallway, he went on, "Hey, can we use your room for a little while?" He continued rapid-fire, "I mean it's cool if you wanna stay. Well, anyway it's your room so you oughta be able to stay if you want to..." Now he was babbling on. Alex just shook his head and rolled his eyes as if to say "What next?", and opened the door all the way to allow the pair into the room. "Come on in. You can tell me what's going on inside." Robb seemed relieved, and swept into the room, pulling Kasey in with one hand. Alex looked at the two of them with his head cocked slightly to one side. "Sooo," Alex began, "You wanna use my room? And you'd like me to disappear? Right?" "Nooo, Alex," Robb said,"That's not...." He hesitated, and was looking at Kasey as if he wanted her to say something. She pursed her lips, and then gave him a crooked little smirk and rolled her eyes in that "whateverrrr" way. They sat down together and Robb right away began to weave his spell. "See," he began to explain, "Kasey's not...well, OK, she's not a virgin. She's got a boyfriend back in Tampa. He's 13, and, uhh, well, they've been doing stuff for a few months now - since right after Kasey turned eleven." He pulled the young girl close to his side in almost a big-brotherly hug, and went on, "So we were talking, you know, down at the pool...and we thought it would be cool if we could hook up while she's here on vacation. Her boyfriend would never have to know. So anyway, we needed a place; so we thought of your room." Now THIS was going to be interesting. Alex knew that Robb and Kasey just wanted a convenient place to fuck. He found himself thinking that she was a little young to already be sexually active. But who was he to judge? After all, he was eleven, too; and just yesterday he had sucked Robb's dick and done a lot of other stuff, too. And Danny was only nine - and look at what he was into! Yes, it was definitely a dilemma. On the one hand, he was in the driver's seat here, and if he went along he would probably be able to get a pretty good live kid sex show - and maybe even fuck Kasey himself. On the other hand, he wasn't really into girls yet...and maybe he never would be. What to do? It was Kasey who broke the impasse. She spoke up and said in a coy little voice, "If you don't mind, Robb, it might be fun to have a three-way..." Robb broke up with laughter at the casual attitude concerning sex coming from this innocent-looking young girl. "And anyway, I wanna learn a lot more sex stuff on this vacation, And besides, Alex is real cute. It might be fun to hook up with my twin brother..." the bright-eyed youngster purred at Robb. The handsome teen stood and moved around in front of Kasey as she sat perched on the couch. "So you don't mind if Alex joins in?" Robb murmured, getting his swelling groin close to her face. In answer the 11-year-old blond girl reached up and tugged down the front of Robb's swim suit, allowing his hardening dick to bounce out and bump her under the chin. She glanced at Alex as he sat by her side, gave him a wicked little smile, and then closed her lips on Robb's now fully-erected cock. -To be continued? Copyright 2007, Dan Price So far I've been VERY disappointed that there hasn't been much response to my story. Any suggestions? Since it doesn't appear the story is being read I probably won't keep it going; so let me hear from you if you do like it. Otherwise we may never find out how nasty Robb can really be. Dan at: hitcher@mailnew.com