Date: Tue, 26 Aug 2008 20:42:48 -0700 (PDT) From: Micheal Miguel Subject: Albuquerque Skaterboys - Part 16 DISCLAIMER AND COPYRIGHT: Do not take any part or whole of this story without the author's permission. Any and all similarities between living and dead persons are a coincidence. This is a work of fiction and nothing in this story is true to my knowledge. No one under the age of 18 should read this story. WARNING. Due to the depiction of graphic sex and adult situations which may be illegal where you reside and are reading this story, I urge you to check with your local laws. This story involves sex between males of all ages, legal-age and minors. Please, contact the author with comments. No flames, please. I will ignore them. Thanks to the readers of my previous parts for their patience. My email address is: finfangfoom1964@yahoo.com Please feel free to contact me, please. Thank you. Albuquerque Skaterboys - Part 16 The two blonde boys stood near the pay phone inside a corridor that led to the Winrock Mall restrooms near the food court. Randy leaned against the wall looking towards the entrance of the corridor so he could prod his fellow skaterboy, Daniel, into approaching any strange man who took a keen interest in the young white boys standing there without adult supervision. They had both been there thirty minutes and only two lone men had gone by them so far. When the blonde eleven-year old boy asked for change so he could use the phone, the two men barely glanced at him or Randy before turning down the request brusquely. Obviously, they were not interested in young boys thought the older white boy as they rejected his attention. "How much longer, eh?" asked Daniel feeling a bit dejected after two rejections and no prospects having appeared in over ten minutes, "I don't think I'm gonna find an old guy so you can get off my back about all this....this freaky stuff, dude." The taller sandy-blonde boy leaned his shoulder against the wall next to the smaller and lighter blonde boy who was adjusting his baggy orange nylon shorts so that they hung lower but it was not so apparent unless the nine-year old boy lifted up his yellow and orange t-shirt that was also too big for him. "Someone will come along, dude," responded the younger white boy not even looking up as he continued adjusting his shorts beneath his long shirt, "You just gotta be patient, alright." The eleven-year old boy rolled his eyes in annoyance at the younger boy's seeming indifference at their lack of success so far in finding any men willing to pay them for sex. "What're you doing, eh?" asked Daniel sounding a bit exasperated. The smaller white boy stood up away from the wall where he had been leaning and he looked at his older companion with a look like a teacher gazing at a student. Daniel felt like he was the younger boy when Randy looked at him or spoke at him and it made him feel uncomfortable. "Remember how I told you that you got to show a bit of skin?" asked the smaller boy in his squeaky voice which had a commanding tone, "I'm lowering my shorts so when another guy comes by I'm going to lift my shirt up so they can get an eyeful, dude. You ought to open your shirt more so they can check your body out some. That should help out alot, eh. You've got to let the customer know that you got something to sell." Hesitantly, Daniel undid the top three buttons of his blue plaid camp shirt so his smooth bare chest was almost completely exposed. As he adjusted his shirt, Randy nudged him hard in the ribs which made Daniel look up from his task. The smaller boy quickly nodded his tousled head towards the entrance which caused the taller boy to look in the direction where people entered from the food court. A man was approaching and Daniel felt a wave of terror and embarrassment come over him when he recognized the dark-skinned Hispanic man of fifty-years of age as his old Little League coach from last year. Daniel nervously began buttoning his shirt back up which caused Randy to give him a withering look of disapproval. "Well....who do we got here?" bellowed the older Hispanic man wearing a yellow baseball cap with "WEST 98TH" embroidered in black thread on the front, "How're you doing, Danny? How come you didn't try out for the team this year? I'm sure you could have been our starting short stop with some practice." Daniel winced because only Coach Gomez had ever called him Danny in front of the other guys. It was a name he didn't really like. The Hispanic man was about five feet and nine inches tall and he weighed about one-hundred and ninety pounds. His build was stocky with a bit of a belly around the middle. His eyes were brown and his hair was jet black with an occasional white hair but cut really short. He wore a small moustache and goatee which was made up of salt and pepper whiskers. His skin was a deep bronze which made the fair skin of both white boys look creamy in comparison. Coach Gomez wore a blue polo shirt that did little to complement his body shape and a light brown slacks with black belt. "Uh...hey Coach Gomez," responded Daniel nervously as he finished buttoning his camp shirt back up because he did not want someone that knew him to know that he was here having sex with men, "Well....ummmm,I was going to but...you know how it is...I_I didn't know if you were going to be coaching again. So...what brings you here. To the mall...I mean." The Hispanic man smiled a friendly smile which was his trademark. Daniel knew that alot of his friends liked Coach Gomez alot but he had a reputation for having favorites whom he let slide on alot of the rules. Daniel had come to believe that he would never play good enough to be one of the coach's favorites so he decided not to continue baseball this year. Rudy had felt the same way and had only played that one year for Coach Gomez before quitting as well. "I'm getting some things for my wife over at BED, BATH, AND BEYOND over by Wards," answered the middle-aged man with a sigh as if he were being made to do something he really did not want to do, "Is this your little brother?" Coach Gomez gazed with his broad smile at the blonde nine-year old boy standing slightly behind Daniel. Instinctively, Randy had lifted his shirt like he was fanning himself with it so his smooth abdomen and part of his chest was exposed for the older man to view if he chose to do so. Noticing the twinkle in his brown eyes, Randy could sense that his older companion's former coach was showing a high degree of interest in the exposed parts of his smooth-skinned body. "Him?...No. Uh, he's just my friend. His name's Randy, Coach," answered Daniel quickly trying to end their conversation as fast as possible so the older man could go about his affairs, "We're kinda just waiting for someone to call us on this pay phone is all. It's kinda an important call. It was really good seeing you, you know. I bet you got alot of stuff to do, huh?" Only half-listening, the middle-aged man continued to stare at Randy who was now biting his lower lip demurely as his small fingers softly caressed the creamy skin between his belly button and the incredibly low waistband of his orange nylon shorts. The smaller white boy would be exposing himself if the nylon shorts dropped any lower. Coach Gomez found the enticing sight incredible to watch almost as if the angelic preteen were showing off his delectable body for his viewing pleasure. Never in his whole life had he ever seen a young boy acting in such an erotic manner. Coach Gomez could feel his manhood begin to stiffen as his brown eyes ogled the smooth white skin of the nine-year old white boy standing slightly behind his former player. "I see....Ummmm, you play....baseball, son?" asked the older Hispanic man as he kept his gaze upon the smaller white boy's small hand that had begun to slide under his enticingly low waistband and began to move around as if he were adjusting his boxers for the sake of comfort. Noticing that his former coach was staring at Randy with increasing intensity, Daniel followed his gaze so that he also noticed his fellow skater engaged in touching himself in a highly suggestive manner. The older blonde boy gulped as he continued to watch the younger blonde boy tug on the waistband of his nylon shorts in a way that gave quick glimpses to anyone watching where his small boyhood emerged from his hairless lower abdomen. "I like to play....but not baseball, mister," answered the young blonde boy-angel answered with the most sweetest voice the coach had ever heard, "I'm not really that good at sports though. Uh, do you play, too? Baseball, I mean." Randy's experienced blue eyes could not help but notice that the Hispanic man in his fifties was fully aroused by his enticing antics of merely exposing parts of his bare body. The pregnant bulge in the crotch area of his trousers was unmistakeable in what was hidden beneath. Randy knew that the middle-aged man was finding him incredibly sexy and the older man wearing a baseball cap would surely be open to what Daniel and he were offering. Coach Gomez nodded as he felt his throat going dry while he watched the smaller white boy sending what he thought was unmistakeable signals of the sexual kind. However, Coach Gomez had never thought of Daniel as being the type of boy who would have been open to his overtures so his being with this highly erotic nine-year old confused him. He had tried to touch the blonde eleven-year old boy in a friendly manner that seemed innocent enough so to gauge his reception to further overtures but the youngster always seemed to rebuff any further advances. The coach asked himself had he misjudged the white eleven-year old boy who had been on his baseball team the year before? Daniel had never acted slightly in any way or manner like this beautiful blonde-haired boy-sprite touching himself in a manner that suggested an invitation for sex. "S_so....did you see Rudy, Coach?" asked Daniel nervously trying to draw his former coach's attention away from Randy who made it difficult by continuing his obvious enticement of the older male, "He...he was out there...ummm, at the food court, I think." The Hispanic man in his fifties stayed quiet for a moment because his concentration was fully set on watching the white nine-year old boy slowly drop his shirt so his highly erotic body was once more hidden under the oversized t-shirt that he wore. It disappointed him that the cherubic boy's suggestive display had ended but his heart soared when the blonde angel gave him a friendly wink with his bright blue eyes. "Huh?....Oh. Uh, Rudy? I thought that I did see him out there," answered Coach Gomez trying to return to his conversation with his former back-up short stop but was finding it difficult to take his eyes off the thin nine-year old boy with mussed up blonde hair that had bewitched him with his highly-charged eroticism, "Ummm...I needed to take a leak but I figured I would say hello once I went back out. That's when I ran into you....and your small friend...here." Randy licked his lower lip and the middle-aged man found the simple act of moistening his already satiny-looking lower lip an incredibly sensual act that made his hard cock ache for the same attention by the nine-year old boy with the innocent face. "Cool. T_that's cool," said Daniel in response as he turned to give his younger companion a withering look that indicated his wish for the young seducer to end his overtures towards his former coach, "I...uh, I might call you sometimes this week and see about playing for you next season, alright? Randy and me don't want to keep you cause we know you got things to do." Snapping out of the erotic enchantment that the smaller blonde boy had cast upon him, Coach Gomez looked at Daniel and the friendly smile that had faded from his weathered features returned. Daniel gave his former coach a look that was an attempt to play innocent but came off as being one of embarassment. The middle-aged man noted it and he felt that it further confirmed that his former player was engaged in some highly suspicious behavior. He had been around young boys long enough to know when they were trying to hide something especially things of a sexual nature. "Don't worry about it, Danny," responded Coach Gomez as he looked Daniel up and down causing the eleven-year old boy to feel more uncomfortable because the blonde skaterboy was unsure what the older man was looking for, "Well...you get back to me and we can talk it over, alright? Maybe, you're little friend, here, would like to try out for my team, too. I'm sure I could get him to play....some sort of position" Gazing at the Hispanic man with his most sweetest look, Randy shifted from one foot to another as if he were growing nervous or needed to go pee as well. Coach Gomez thought about Daniel mentioning Rudy a moment earlier and he wondered to himself if the cute Hispanic boy he had seen coming in would be involved with this young blonde Ganymede as well. Rudy was another good-looking boy that he had concluded would never be available to him. It could be that he was wrong twice which irked him greatly. "He can't, Coach. Randy lives in the Heights," Daniel said quickly before Randy could answer, "I think he would play for Eastdale anyways cuz he's in their district." A look of disappointment came over the older man's face as if he were watching a long-held fantasy disappearing before his very eyes. "That's too bad," muttered the stocky Hispanic man as he slowly began to move towards the entrance to the men's bathroom, "Well, I gotta go take a leak. You know how it is, boys. I guess I'll see you around then." Feeling much better now that his former coach was leaving, Daniel smiled and waved at Coach Gomez who slowly turned and walked away from the two blonde boys. When the middle-aged man disappeared inside the bathroom, Daniel felt a wave of relief as he turned towards his younger companion with a look of anger at his antics moments before. "What the hell were you doing, eh?!" asked the older white boy as he stared into the angelic face of the nine-year old white boy who looked nonplussed, "That was my old coach you were doing all that shit with. He must have thought you were a little weirdo touching yourself like that!" Daniel felt that Randy had endangered them by doing what he had done with Coach Gomez and Daniel did not want anyone that he was familar with knowing what he was doing with his skater friends. "Nyaaah, dude," responded Randy sounding unusually casual, "Didn't you catch him checking me out? He likes young dudes like us. I bet he's so hard that he can't piss in there right now. You should go in there and do what I told you to do. Then, you'll see that I'm fuckin' right, eh." Danny stared at the smaller boy and he shook his head because he couldn't believe what he was hearing about his former coach. "You got it wrong, eh," retorted Daniel because he could not bring himself to approach his former coach in the way that the younger boy had instructed him in doing, "He ain't like that at all. I know he ain't! He don't like....b_boys you little shit!" The smaller boy just shrugged as if the older boy's insults were not effecting him in any way. "Maybe he ain't that way with you, homey," calmly countered the angelic nine-year old boy as he began heading towards the bathroom where the middle-aged man had gone into a minute earlier, "I'll go ask him, alright?" Daniel watched with terror and anger as he saw the younger blonde skaterboy disappear into the bathroom as well leaving him standing alone by the pay phone. He could not believe that the smaller skaterboy was going to proposition his former coach. The older blonde boy felt like his whole world was coming crashing down around him and for a minute he thought about running over to Rudy. Maybe, Rudy could stop Randy but Daniel told himself that he didn't have the time to go get him. Nervously, the blonde middle-schooler paced back and forth nervously trying to come up with a plan of action that would rescue him from this unexpected and perilous development. Inside the bathroom, Coach Gomez was standing at the urinal trying to urinate through his still rock-hard penis but was finding it difficult to do so. He was concentrating hard on reviewing in his memory whether he had missed any signals that Daniel or Rudy might have given him that he might have missed during their time together during all those baseball practices and games. The two boys would have been welcome additions to the small stable of young boys he had built up as a Little League coach. Recently, three of his older boys had moved on to having girlfriends so he was down to two twelve-year olds and an eleven-year old who submitted to his sexual overtures. They weren't terribly good at their positions on the field but they were excellent in all types of sexual positions in his bed. To the dismay of the other boys who weren't open to his favors, he would start the boys he was having sex with and the whispers of favoritism continue once more. It did not matter to him that they whispered as long as they did not discover the truth as to why he favored certain boys these past fifteen years. He had thought his instincts for which boys were open to his method of seduction as well-honed but he was having doubts now and it concerned him greatly. How many other boys had he missed he thought. His thought were dispelled when he noticed the small figure of a young boy sidle up in the urinal next to him. "I needed to pee, too," commented the thin blonde boy whom the middle-aged man recognized as the erotic male-child named Randy. A powerful sense of happiness came over the Hispanic man as he watched the nine-year old boy look up at him with a smile while dropping his orange shorts slightly and pulling out the cutest little cock. Coach Gomez gulped hard as he noticed the blonde skaterboy gazing at his right hand which held his seven-inch erection that he was trying to urinate through. He knew that there was going to be no way that his erection would subside with this beautiful boy looking at his exposed manhood. Also, he noted that the sweet-looking preteen looked quite comfortable gazing at a man's cock when most other boys would do their best to look away. Using his years of experience, this skinny white boy would definitely have been number one on his list to seduce if he had been on his Little League team. Never before had he ever met such a boy such as this one who was sending out the most alluring signals then any other boy he had ever known. This small boy standing next to him was practically grabbing his plump dick. "Ummmm......isn't it hard to pee when it's like...you know, like that. I mean....like it's really big...and hard, mister," said the young boy in a casual tone like he were trying to be helpful, "I don't think anything's going to come out...you know." The man in his fifties nodded as he felt a little embarassed because he knew that the blonde boy was correct. Trying really hard, Coach Gomez eventually managed to shoot a stream of the yellow liquid. It took much longer than usual but both he and the white boy kept staring at the engorged penis as it emptied his bladder. At the end, the older male shook his seven-inch cock so the last few drops fell off. Throughout, Randy had kept his sky-blue eyes upon Coach Gomez's erection which the Hispanic man found highly erotic and did little to make him become flacid. "It was kinda hard with you watching me like that, son," explained Coach Gomez as he slowly slipped his hardon back behind his boxers and slacks, "People would kinda be freaked out if they had caught me showing you.....you know, my dick." Casually, the blonde skaterboy slipped his own small penis back inside his orange shorts and turned to face the much larger adult male. The cute youngster looked up at Coach Gomez with an innocent look like the implication of a grown man exposing himself to him was natural. "If I hadn't looked at your dick when you were peeing, then how would I've been able to tell Daniel how big it was?" responded Randy in his most innocent voice that was enchanting to the ears of Coach Gomez. The middle-aged man with the yellow baseball cap stood silent for a moment as he tried to process what the blonde boy had just said. He wondered if Daniel had sent this beautiful young boy to check out his genitalia out of sexual curiousity. "W_why would he want to know that, son?" asked Coach Gomez as he tried to grasp the information this young blonde boy was slowly giving him. He had the suspicion that he was becoming involved in something really serious like prostitution. The exact details were sketchy but he figured that this young boy named Randy would be able to provide him with the needed information. Coach Gomez knew that the all the boys he had been or was involved with would never have mentioned anything to any of their friends and family. The fear of discovery was too great and it kept everyone tight-lipped. On the other hand, this sweet-looking nine-year old looked much too young and innocent to be heavily involved in whatever Daniel and Rudy were doing. He knew that his two former players had come from low-income families but were they so poor that these boys had turned to selling themselves to men for money? The mounting evidence seem to bear this thought out and this tender nine-year old appeared to be acting on behalf of his older companions. "Mmmmm...I don't really know, mister," coyly answered Randy as he bit on the tip of his fore finger while looking down at his shoes that gave the impression that he was embarassed to be providing secrets about his friend, "He told me to....to touch my tummy...ummm, you know, how I was doing when you were out there talking to him. Then, when you came in here......well, he said I should come in and....and see how big your.....uh, you know,......your thing was. Please, don't tell him that I told you, alright? He gets really, really pissed when I don't do what he tells me." Coach Gomez remembered how he had noticed with his own eyes Daniel giving Randy a look of anger during their conversation. At the time, it had not clicked in his mind but what Randy was telling him made some sense. The middle-aged man got down on one knee besides the spritely nine-year old boy who was biting his lip looking around nervously. A strong urge to want to protect this beautiful white boy from being used swept through the Hispanic man. "No...no. Don't worry, son," promised Coach Gomez as he put his thick arm around the thin boy's shoulders in a protective and friendly manner, "So.....what else did Danny make you do?" For a moment, the small nine-year old stayed silent looking ashamed about something before he finally spoke in a hushed whisper like he didn't want to be overheard. "Well....he said that guys might, y'know, pay us for letting them touch us. Like......ummmm, sex things and stuff," whispered the blonde boy into the middle-aged man's ear, "I saw Rudy put a guy's thing....kinda like yours...in his mouth once. Rudy got some money for doing that. Me and Daniel were waiting to try it out when you came in cause we needed to make some money. Uhhhh....is it okay that I told you about this, mister? I don't want to snitch on all my friends. Don't tell them, alright?" A worried look came across the angelic blonde boy's face and the Hispanic man just smiled at him reassuringly while rubbing the soft skin at the nape of his neck. "I won't tell anyone, Randy," said Coach Gomez in his most fatherly voice, "In my opinion, you haven't done anything wrong. Daniel and Rudy touching men isn't wrong. They just shouldn't be doing it for money is all. They could get into trouble doing that kind of stuff. You seem to be a very wonderful boy and I wish that I had a boy like you on my team. Are you feeling better now?" Randy's tense face burst into a happy look like the morning sun warming up the cold morning. It made Coach Gomez very content to see this most wonderful-looking blonde boy happy. "Yeah?! Uhhhh....thanks, mister!" said Randy with an infectious glee as he pressed his thin body against the much stockier man, "I really like you alot. You're sooo cool!!!" A warmth swept throughout Coach Gomez as he felt the beautiful young boy pressing against him and thanking him for being so understanding and kind. His arms wrapped around the nine-year old boy's thin form and he was amazed at how this charming boy seemed to melt into him. "It'll probably be better for us to...uh, keep this between us, okay, son?" suggested the middle-aged man as he slowly separated from the blonde boy who was still looking at him with the most sweetest expression that he had ever seen on a boy, "Maybe once we get things straightened out with Daniel and Rudy, perhaps, you might be interested in watching a game. We could get to be really good friends and do stuff....that is if you're interested, hmmmmm?" The small white boy got the most excited look on his face that made Coach Gomez's heart melt at how enchanting this blonde boy was. It was like gazing on the face of cherub. "You want me to come to one of your cool games?!" exclaimed Randy giving Coach Gomez a tight hug, "Mister, that would be sooooo cool!!!" The middle-aged man savored the young boy with his thin arms around his neck squeezing him hard. The Hispanic man loved it when he felt a young boy pressing himself in such an affectionate manner against him and this skinny boy felt so good pressed against him that he found it intoxicating. "That way you and me can get to be better friends, okay?" added Coach Gomez as he slowly ended the sublime hug that the cute nine-year old boy had begun, "Perhaps, you would like to show me some of the stuff Danny has taught you? Ummmmmm....that is if you want to, okay?" Randy tilted his head slightly and bit his lower lip but his blue eyes twinkled like gemstones. Coach Gomez held the young boy by his two slim shoulders as he knelt before him face to face. "I_I guess...that would be alright," answered Randy in a lower yet sweetly innocent voice while looking into the older man's hazel eyes, "So are...are you going to let Daniel....you know, do stuff with you? We kinda need some money that way we can get something to eat. Please, I'm really, really hungry, mister." When Coach Gomez heard the young boy's last comments, a wave of compassion filled him but he knew that his wife had given him only twenty bucks and the credit card to buy what he needed. His wife would notice if he spent anything more on their credit card and she would ask alot of uncomfortable questions that he would prefer not to answer. He wondered how much these two boys were looking to make and how much it would cost for one of their favors. "Well, son,...ummm, I don't really got much money on me, you see, so I don't know if I really got enough," explained the middle-aged man wearing a yellow baseball cap with an apologetic tone in his deep voice, "How much was Danny asking for...for what you told me Rudy did with that other man?" A look of disappointment could be seen in the young boy's sky-blue eyes. Coach Gomez felt like he was failing this very beautiful boy with the most expressive face he had known. "It's only thirty dollars for him to you....well, to put your thing in his mouth," Randy remarked with a look like he was trying hard to sell the nice man on what he and his fellow skaterboys were offering, "Daniel told that he knew how to do it, too. He kept saying that it was really easy! But, I don't know much about doing stuff, you know,....with guys like him or Rudy. Please....don't you got thirty dollars so they won't get pissed off at me?" A stone seemed to be sitting in the darker-skinned man's stomach as he listened to the tender boy asking in an almost pleading tone for him to take the two boys up on their offer to pay them for a blowjob. His hand went slowly to his backpocket and he retrieved his wallet. A look of excited expectation flickered across the young boy's face. "Listen....I only got twenty bucks which I'm going to let you have only cause I like you, alright?" explained Coach Gomez like he would one of explain his game plan to his players, "You and Danny don't have to do anything with me. I do expect you to be at one of my games so we can get to....well, to know each other better, okay?" He held the money folded in half before the wide-eyed boy who nodded his understanding. With a happy smile, Randy took the twenty dollars and stuffed it into one of the pockets of his orange nylon shorts. "Thanks, mister!" exclaimed Randy in his most appreciative tone and expression and he gave the middle-aged man a quick affectionate hug before pulling back looking a little embarassed, "I promise that I'll go to one of your games, okay!" Coach Gomez stood up and the young boy noticed that the Hispanic man was still fully erect as evidenced by the prominent bulge in his trousers. "I guess we better get out of here. We kinda stayed here a long time, said Coach Gomez as he put his hand on the back of the young boy's silky skinned neck and he guided his small companion towards the men's room door, "Not that it wasn't fun, huh?" Smiling sweetly, Randy looked up at the kind man who had generously given him twenty dollars for no reason. Playfully, Randy reached over and gave the bulge in the Hispanic man's crotch area a playful squeeze then he let go and pulled his hand back. The erotic action startled and pleased Coach Gomez because it was both unexpected and pleasant. He looked down into the beautiful blue eyes of the young boy walking by his side and he gave him a friendly smile which indicated how much he had accepted and enjoyed the young boy's unusual gesture. What made the middle-aged man's heart soar was when the white nine-year old boy gave him a knowing wink as an expression of appreciation. The Hispanic man and young white boy walked out together like father and son and Daniel who was standing awaiting his young friend's return was puzzled at his former coach's friendliness towards Randy as symbolized by his arm around the spritely boy. Daniel looked from Coach Gomez who was smiling towards the older white boy with his trademark broad smile then at Randy who smiled triumphantly back at him. As if to punctuate his success, Randy gave Daniel a silent I-told-you-so look and a thumbs up. The time that Randy had been in the bathroom was under a handful a minutes so Daniel knew that Randy could not have performed any sex act with his old coach in that short of time. Also, they were supposed to go somewhere more private than the men's room. Daniel asked himself what exactly had gone inside that bathroom between Randy and Coach Gomez? "Uh, hey, Coach,....did he bother you in there?" asked Daniel sounding really nervous as Coach Gomez and Randy walked over to stand by the pay phone where the blonde eleven-year old had been standing next to, "He's just a little kid. Y'know how little kids can be, right?" Randy casually stepped over to stand next to Daniel who looked really uncomfortable. Coach Gomez lifted his yellow baseball cap and combed his hair back with his hand before returning his hat to its perch atop his head. "He's a pretty good kid, Danny," commented the Hispanic man as he looked at the older white skaterboy in the eyes with a serious look that only made the thin youngster more nervous, "You were a really good ball player, Danny. I think you got...uh, the right stuff to become my starter on the team for next year. I'm sure I could find some kind of position for you that you might like. You and me should get together and practice. That is if you feel like it, okay?" Daniel looked around as his mind raced around in circles trying to come up with an excuse but he was so confused that he was unable to make something plausible up. "Yeah....sure, coach," mumbled Daniel as he shifted nervously from one foot to another, "Y_you might need to ask my mom, okay?" Randy stared at his shoes innocently while his older skater friend twisted uncomfortably in a conversation he noticeably wasn't wanting to have. "Don't worry, Danny. I'll speak with your mom sometime this week about letting you come back to the team, okay?" the Hispanic man casually placed his strong hand on back of the neck of the eleven-year old boy in an initimate manner and he stroked the silky skin with extreme friendliness, "I'm pretty sure you can be one of my starters. You just need the right kind of practice. A little bit of practice is exactly what you need. Just you and me if you know what I mean. Right, champ?" Coach Gomez gave Daniel a knowing wink like he had shared some unstated secret with him but only puzzled the older white boy more so. Meanwhile, Randy almost choked as he kept himself from laughing out loud. "S_sure....if you want," responded Daniel who felt like he was being swept along by events that he couldn't control, "I can hardly wait, Coach." Daniel felt the strong hand on the back of his neck give him an affectionate squeeze and the thick fingers quickly stroked the back of his hair before being removed completely. "Well, I better get going, Danny. I'll see you sometimes this week. You look pretty so fit so it probably won't be so hard to make you my starter," said Coach Gomez as he began to walk away from the two white boys, "Don't forget that you gotta come visit me, too, Randy." Randy nodded and waved good-bye silently. Likewise, Daniel waved farewell towards the Hispanic man as he left but his was not so enthusiastic. It seemed that he was going to return to play for his former coach. How it all had occurred was a complete mystery to him but Daniel had a sneaking suspicion that the blonde nine-year old boy standing next to him was probably the reason for how it came about. Once the middle-aged man had left the corridor, Daniel turned to confront the smaller white boy. "What the hell did you do in there with him, eh?!" asked Daniel in a low but angry voice, "Did you tell him about what we're doing? Does my old coach think that I'm queer now?!" Casually, the smaller white boy began walking towards the men's room. "I was right about him, dude. You were wrong," explained Randy as he continued towards the mall bathrooms, "Don't freak out, eh. He won't tell." Simmering with anger mixed with fear at being discovered, Daniel followed the smaller boy inside the men's bathrooms. "What're you doing back in here, dude? I thought you already took a piss?" angrily asked the eleven-year old skaterboy as he stood behind Randy who was now standing at the same urinal he had been earlier, "Did you suck him, dude? I can't believe it if you did. I know him." Randy stood silently as he urinated. It frustrated Daniel that the younger boy was acting so casually about a situation so serious. "Nyyyyaaah. We can't do that here, eh. You know we got to take these old dudes back to that place where the old shoe store was at," explained Randy finally as he put his small cock back behind his lower garments and walked over to wash his hands, "Besides, he only had twenty bucks, dude. See?" Daniel looked with surprise as the smaller boy pulled out something from his pocket and waved a twenty-dollar bill in front of him with a content smile. "H_how did you get that?" asked Daniel incredulously. Randy just smiled snottily and put the money back in his pocket before he finished drying his hands and began walking away from Daniel out the door to the corridor. Quickly, Daniel followed the younger boy as many questions that he wanted to ask raced through his mind. "I don't know why. He just gave it to me. Your coach is a really nice guy but I shouldn't be telling you that cause I'm sure you already know," answered Randy as he and Daniel began walking through the corridor back towards the food court, "I think he really likes you. I mean.....really, really, really likes you, eh. You know what I mean, dude?" Suddenly, Daniel realized why Coach Gomez was now so interested in him trying out for his Little League team. Somehow, Randy had given Coach Gomez the impression that Daniel willing to have sex with him. "Oh my god!" exclaimed Daniel in a soft voice as his predicament started to crystalize in his mind, "He's going to talk to my mom about me going to practice with him. And...and he said he wanted Rudy to come back, too! Ooooooh Fuck!" Shaking his head, Daniel followed Randy through the mall food court looking dejected while Randy appeared buoyant from contentment. The two white boys walked windingly between the many tables and chairs till they reached the table where Carlos and Rudy were sitting at awaiting them. "Dude, Coach Gomez just came by," Rudy said directly towards Daniel who sat down in the chair by him, "He wants me to go back and play for him. He said I could be a starter if I went to practice with him sometime. Ummmm....are you alright? How did it go, eh?" Randy sat by Carlos and he was whispering into the Hispanic ten-year old's ear. It seemed that the younger white boy wanted to share something that he didn't want Rudy or Daniel to hear. "I didn't get anyone, eh. They all said no. I tried till I saw Coach, too," explained Daniel moving his chair closer to Rudy, "Randy went with him to the bathroom so I don't know what they talked about, dude. After that, Coach asked me to go practice with him, too. He's going to call my mom this week and talk her into letting me play again. I don't really want to, eh. What about you?" Rudy shrugged as he watched Randy and Carlos continue their private conversation across the table from them. "I hated it, eh. That dude plays favorites," said Rudy still feeling slighted at not getting the starting first baseman position, "I was way better than Justin. I don't know how he beat me out." Rudy was surprised when he heard Randy giggle apparently at his comments. "Duh. He wasn't a better player on the field, eh," Randy said smart-alecky like it should be obvious as to how the other boy had beaten Rudy out for the starting position, "He was just better at something else that your coach liked more. Can't you figure it out, homey?" Rudy looked at Daniel with a look of shock. Carlos and Randy had stood up while the two older boys shared a perplexed gaze as they processed what the nine-year old boy had hinted at. "Dude! You don't mean that coach is....is....is like that?!" asked Rudy with a tone of disblief as he sat dumbfounded that his former coach was fooling around with their fellow teammates, "That means Justin...and Coach....were, uh, were....." Randy shook his head at how much of a problem the two older skaterboys were having in accepting this new information. "Practicing, bro," added Randy as he finished Rudy's sentence, "Listen up, dudes. Me and Carlos are taking off. I asked him if he wanted to come and hang with me and he said yeah. So...be cool." Before the two eleven-year old boys could say another word, Randy and Carlos walked away towards the mall exit so they could go catch the bus to their unknown destination. Still numb from the unusual course of events that swirled around them, Rudy and Daniel sat looking dumbfounded. "This sucks," commented Rudy as he looked around looking depressed, "So....you want to go home, dude?" Daniel just shrugged looking as worn out and dejected as his fellow skaterboy. "Let's get something to drink," answered Daniel as he stared at the Orange Julious, "All this has made me really thirsty. Besides, I don't want to get to the bus stop, yet, cause those two little asswipes are going to be there. I don't want to talk to that little fucker right now. I'm kinda pissed at him, eh." Rudy ran his hands through both his pockets and he pulled out a crumpled twenty-dollar bill. "I know what you mean, eh," agreed Rudy as he stood up causing Daniel to stand as well, "He pisses me off, too. We'll head home after getting a couple of drinks." The two eleven-year olds made their way to the Orange Julious to get their cool refreshing drinks so they could go catch the bus back to Westgate where they lived. -------------------------------------- The two middle-school aged boys walked slowly under the hot afternoon sun through the quiet and unassuming Westgate neighborhood. Both were sweating heavily and their shirts stuck to their smooth backs highlighting the curves. The trek from the bus stop from where they had been gotten off to there had been long but they were soon to reach their destination which was Daniel's home. "Damn, it's hot, dude," commented Daniel as he trudged along the hot sidewalk with his fellow skater who was wiping some sweat that was dripping down his forehead, "So...where do you think those little dudes went off, too, eh?" Daniel had taken off his cap and he was fanning himself with it as he walked. "I don't really know, dude," answered Rudy shrugging, "Some of the guys say he messes around all over the place. Probably sells that little ass of his to every old dude he meets, eh. Now, he's going to get Carlos to be the same way. You know how dumb Carlos is." Both skaterboys walked along in quiet agreement as they passed a beat-up yellow Ford that told them that they were nearing the corner that turned up the street where Daniel's home was. They could almost feel and taste the cool refreshing shade and water that awaited them. They both stopped in their tracks as they noticed the grey-primered Lincoln parked in the driveway of the badly-kept home where Daniel lived. "Damn! Dominic is at my house, eh!" exclaimed Daniel with exasperation because he was not in any mood to be dealing with the over-bearing teen gangster and his sexual demands, "I don't want to go home now, dude. He's always there bugging, eh." Rudy looked at the white skaterboy who was one of his best friends and he gave him a look that he was uncertain as to what they should do. "What's he want, eh?" asked Rudy trying to get a grasp of the situation but still wanting to continue on so they could get relief from their hot journey, "Your brother is still in Springer so why does he hang around your house so much?" Daniel looked extremely ashamed and he looked around nervously for a moment. "Uh....he kinda likes my mom, dude," explained Daniel in a softer tone like he were sharing something that he wasn't really too proud of anyone knowing, "I_I guess they got a thing going. Kinda sick, huh?" Rudy could see that his good friend was really uncomfortable speaking about the subject. "I guess, dude," answered Rudy trying to be supportive but the heat was making his head ache and he really wanted to go inside Daniel's house so they could get out of this insufferable heat, "So...what do you wanna do, eh?" As the two eleven-year old boys gazed at each other discussing their options, the driver of the grey Lincoln which was blaring out music through its expensive sound system got out of the car and walked down the drive-way onto the sidewalk and began waving his arm to catch the two skaterboys attention. Rudy noticed it first. "Hey...Dominic's seen us, dude," Rudy said pointing at the sixteen-year old Latino gang member waving and shouting at them, "He's calling us to go to him, eh. Look! There's some one else with him, dude." Daniel had been so shocked by the site of the grey-primered Lincoln that he had not noticed that there was two other people in the car with Dominic. "T_then I better go see what he....uh, wants, dude," acceded Daniel slowly though he really didn't want to go talk to the much larger Hispanic teen, "You don't have to go with me, dude. I think he just wants to talk to me, eh." Rudy could sense that his fellow skater was looking apprehensive and he did not want to just walk away when there was trouble brewing. The Hispanic skaterboy told himself that there was no way he could let down such a good friend as Daniel who had always been cool with him. Whatever trouble awaited Daniel, Rudy felt that he had to be there for someone who he felt was probably his very best friend. "I'm sticking with you, eh," responded Rudy girding himself for whatever trouble was awaiting the both of them at Daniel's rundown home, "We're homies almost like blood, eh. I got your back, alright?" Daniel looked at his friend in appreciation for standing by him through this bleak-looking moment. The white skaterboy put his cap back on his head and proceeded toward his home with his best friend at his side. "Thanks, dude," answered Daniel in appreciation then taking a deep breath, "Come on. Let's see what he wants, eh" Both skaterboys walked with fragile confidence towards the sixteen-year old thug with the threatening expression on his already menacing face. As they walked closer, the sound of the teen gang member's voice could finally be made out over the boom of the loud music emanating from the grey-primered Lincoln. "Fuck, homies! Didn't you see me waving at your little asses?" bellowed Dominic in an less than friendly tone at the two eleven-year old boy's slowly shuffling up to him, "It's about time that you showed up, bro. I was getting really pissed cause I've been waiting for like an hour! It's fuckin' hot out here and I brought someone I want you to meet, alright?!" Rudy looked at the people in the Dominic's car and he noticed that the person riding shotgun was an older Latino gang member that he had seen around who sold alot of drugs. His gang name was Malo which in spanish was "bad". His reputation was that he was mean as a pitbull and his appearance reflected it. In the backseat was a smaller figure of a teen gangster who looked about fourteen who kept moving from one end of the backseat to another like he was nervous or excited about something. "W_we went to the mall, dude," explained Daniel in a tone that didn't sound too brave but came off as sounding more apologetic, "Rudy invited me, o_okay?" The answer did not seem to placate the much larger male who just gave the white skaterboy a glowering look like he had been disobedient and should be punished. Rudy remained more brave as he sat on the bumper of the Lincoln to get a bit of a a rest expecially after the long walk that he had just endured. "It's true, eh," said Rudy coming to his good friend's aid, "I didn't want to go alone to the mall so I asked him to come with me. It was fucking boring. Right, Daniel?" With the much larger teen thug still staring at him angrily, Daniel nodded nervously with a weak smile that didn't seem to help dissipate the tension of the situation. As they spoke, the young teen in the back seat got out of the car and swaggered up to stand next to Dominic to whisper in his ear. Rudy noticed that this unknown teen gang member gave both him and Daniel a look like he found them not worth bothering with before he relayed his message to Dominic. Who was this teen thug thought Rudy and Daniel. The unknown boy appeared about fourteen and he was Hispanic. He was about five-feet and six inches tall and weighed like one-hundred and twenty pounds. His body was slim with a lean sinewy build. Rudy had seen the same shape on many of the Barelas boys who boxed at the local community center so he surmised that this boy was a boxer or had boxed. His face harbored a flat nose so it must have been broken at one time which only helped make the point that this boy had undergone boxer training. His black hair was short to the point that it was mere fuzz which accentuated his large ears that stuck out prominently. Like Carlos, he had grey-tinted eyes that looked like marbles. His taut skin was a rich caramel color that made Dominic's cream-and-coffee skin color appear much lighter. He was dressed in an under shirt known as a wife-beater that seemed painted onto his upper torso and a black pair of baggy Dickies pants along with scruffy white baseball shoes. A thick gold chain braclet seemed to hang precariously upon his slim wrist. "Never mind all the bullshit, homies!" said Dominic in a commanding tone after the younger teen thug beside him had finished whispering to him and who was now staring at both skaterboys with a cocky look on his rough-looking face, "Open up your house! It's too fucking hot to be standing out here when we can be inside getting our business done, eh!" Daniel knew that Dominic was definitely there to have sex with him but he wondered why these two other persons were there for. He wished that Rudy would make an excuse to leave so he could save himself at least. The white boy slowly walked towards the front door of his home followed by Rudy and the unknown teen gang member. Meanwhile, Dominic had gotten into the driver's seat of his car and he turned off the blaring music which had been ear-splitting. Rudy got a better look at Malo as he got out of the car slowly like predator slowly approaching his prey. Malo was an older Hispanic gang member who appeared dangerous just by looking at him. Rudy guessed his age to be no older than twenty-five years. He was five-foot and eleven inches tall with weight near the neighborhood of two-hundred and ten pounds. His body was solid and toned from spending a significant amount of time in the prison weight room. His skin color was lighter than both Dominic and the boy thug with no name. His eyes were dark brown and piercing like those of a hawk. He had a nose that resembled a beak enhancing his raptor-like apperance. On his chiseled face, he had a small moustache that curved around the edges of the corners of his mouth. It looked like had never smiled. A long nasty scar down his left side went from his brow to his cheek. His solid-looking body appeared to be covered in tattoos all over from the neck down to his arms. Rudy would not have been surprised to see tattoos on Malo's chest and back as well. He wore a Phildadelphia Eagle's football jersey that accentuated his muscular body along with black Fubu jeans and black basketball shoes. Rudy noticed that his cloths all looked new. Around his thick sinewy neck was a heavy gold chain with a cross. As he walked towards the younger boys standing at the front door, he had a swagger which warned people to stay out of his way or else get ready to throw down. Daniel fumbled with the lock for a couple of moments till he finally opened it. The delay made Rudy more nervous as he waited with these two gang members that Dominic had brought. They all remained silent as they entered the modest home where the inhabitants appeared to be poor housekeepers because clothes were strewn about and dirty dishes and cups were on every table. Daniel held the door open so all his guests could enter. Rudy stood by his good friend while the Malo and his younger companion walked in like they owned the place. They stood by the couch like they were waiting for something. Having locked up his car, Dominic was the last person to enter the home. "So...did you meet my homey, bro?" asked Dominic as he stood in front of the skaterboy with sandy-blonde hair, "He really wants to meet you, eh." Rudy watched as the sixteen-year old teen thug put his hand behind his fellow skater's thin neck and gripped it tightly as if Dominic was sending a message that he was in control. "H_how come?" asked Daniel in a voice heavy with apprehension. Dominic smiled a lustful smile that made Daniel become wide-eyed as if he were just beginning to understand the reason as to why Dominic had come to his house. "I owe him some serious cash, homes. I ain't got nothing to pay him off with," explained the Hispanic gang member holding the small white boy by the neck in a tight grip, "But, I got you! Once I told him about our....special arrangment, he said it would settle our debts if I let you party with him, bro. I guess he has the same tastes like me, you see." Rudy looked at Daniel with a puzzled look on his face because he could not understand what "special" arrangement Dominic and Daniel had with each other. "Y_you told him that...uh, I_I would.....you know," stuttered Daniel as he looked from Dominic to Malo then to Rudy finally, "O_okay....but let Rudy go, alright? H_he don't have to k_know anything...d_do anything, please!" Rudy noticed that his good friend had his lower lip trembling. Dominic looked at the Hispanic skaterboy from head to toe like he was making some unknown judgement on his fate. "Your little friend got away the last time cause your mom showed up and interrupted us. He owes me. This works out for me really good, eh. I thought I was just coming here to wait for my homey to get his payment. Now I got me something to play with," said Dominic with a leering smile as he stared at Rudy and tightening his grip on Daniel which caused the smaller white boy to contort the features of his beautiful face in pain, "You want to join our little party, homes? Just me and you, alright?" Rudy felt his eyes widen with comprehension as he finally understood that Dominic was expecting him to submit to the sixteen-year old thug's sexual needs like he had wanted when they watched that porn together. "Uhhhh...I don't k_know, dude," responded Rudy as he looked at Daniel who still looked in pain from the teen thug's grip on his neck, "I_I just w_want...to help my b_bro out, 'kay?" Dominic let go of the smaller white skaterboy and closed the front door which Daniel had been holding open. "That's fucking cool, bro! He can help out my homey," answered Dominic in a more louder voice that sounded commanding, "You can help me out....alright, little homey?!" Rudy stood there quietly as he looked into the living room where the two gang members stood quietly. The younger teen thug whose name was still unknown had a look of impatience upon his face. "So...what's it going to be, bro!" said the unnamed Hispanic gangbanger towards Dominic and the two skaterboys, "Are we partying or not, eh?" Malo gave Dominic a cold hard look that was unmistakeable in that it told the sixteen-year old thug to hurry it up or their deal was off. Rudy noticed that Dominic started to look uncomfortable. The younger Hispanic boy wondered if it was fear. "Listen up, bitch!" growled the teen thug as he moved his face just a couple of inches from the sandy-haired boy's nervous-looking face to show that he was giving an order, "You go in there with Malo, alright. He's a really good homey, bitch. I want you to show him a REAL good time....like you would with me, you understand?!" Daniel nodded as he gulped down hard. Rudy saw that Dominic was pointing at Daniel's bedroom so to show where the young white boy should go with the much older gang member who had not spoken to anyone yet. "O_okay," mumbled Daniel weakly as he pulled himself away from the angry-looking teen thug standing over him menacingly, "I_I.....understand, d_dude....(gulp)...I mean,....p_papi." Rudy looked on bravely for both him and his fellow skater as the skaterboy with sandy-blonde hair walked by him looking resigned to going to his room with Malo and doing whatever Dominic had told him to do. The unnamed teen thug looked at Daniel with smugness as he watched the smaller boy pass him. Daniel looked up meekly at Malo who looked down on the small white boy like he had just been given a valuable prize. Silently, Malo and Daniel walked into the young boy's bedroom with the younger male leading the way. "So...whassup with you, bro?" asked the unnamed teen gang member coming up to Rudy and looking down at him with a threatening stare that made eleven-year old Hispanic skater very nervous, "Where's the party, eh?" Dominic smiled at Rudy as he put his strong arm around the much smaller young skaterboy. "He owes me a little fun, bro," explained Dominic as he looked at Rudy with the same controlling look that he gave Daniel, "Let's go to your little bro's mommy's room so we can...., you know, parrr-tayyy. Just you and me, alright?" Rudy gulped as he realized that Dominic was going to use him for his sexual needs like he must have been doing with Daniel. "Hey! Whatta about me, eh?!" interjected the unnamed teen thug who looked at Dominic with a hurt look as if he had been sucker-punched, "Malo said that I could party, too! I thought I was going to get sloppy seconds on el guerito but I think I could get it up for this one. It gets me all freaky thinking about his little mouth on my big snake, eh" Rudy noticed that the fourteen-year old gangster who was really cocky for his size had a noticeable bulge at his crotch. Dominic looked at the pushy teen thug as if he wanted to hit him but quickly thought better of it with a smile that false-looking smile. "Bro,....I don't really like getting my freak on with another guy around...you know what I mean?" explained Dominic as if he were being made to do something that he really didn't want to do, "However, since you're Malo's little bro, I'll let you play, alright? Let's double team this little dude. That should be one fuckin' wicked booty call, don't you think, eh?" The unnamed teen gang member looked at Dominic for a moment as he thought the offer over and he smiled and nodded once he figured it would be better than not getting anything at all. Rudy felt a knot form in his stomach when he concluded that these two teen gang members were going to have sex with him at the same time whether he wanted to or not. "I_I don't know, eh," responded Rudy as the two Hispanic thugs surrounded him and left him no direction to go except down the hallway where Daniel's mom had her room, "I've n_never...done that b_before, dude. Ain't t_that...gay?" Dominic rolled his brown eyes while the unnamed fourteen-year old snickered with derision. "Homey, you're going to be OUR bitch, alright?!" exclaimed the cocky fourteen-year old gang member as he high-fived Dominic, "Let's get it on, bitch!" Dominic motioned for Rudy to head toward the unoccupied bedroom which belonged to the Daniel's mother. Reluctantly, the eleven-year old Hispanic boy shuffled towards the bedroom where he was expected to pleasure the two horny thugs following him closely while laughing among themselves at their good fortune. Dominic followed the eleven-year old Hispanic skaterboy with his hand on the cute youngster's shoulder so to guide Rudy towards the correct room. The sixteen-year old had fucked Daniel's mother in the ass only the day before. She was a woman who had become addicted to getting anally penetrated by his thick cock which was something that she had been curious about but had never tried until Dominic did it to her. It was a passion that she had passed down to her youngest son, Daniel. Now, Dominic was going to find out if Daniel's little friend, Rudy, shared it as well. Inside Daniel's room, the preteen sandy-haired boy turned after closing his door and he looked nervously at Malo who was gazing at all the rumpled cloths strewn about like a tornado had struck. The young boy's bed had sheets wrinkled and crumpled as the room's occupant had left them immediately after getting up. Taking the intitiative, the muscular gang member took off his jersey and he lay it on the dresser by the unmade bed. Daniel saw that Malo's chest and back was rippled with muscles from hours and hours of weightlifting in prison. Also, his taut skin was covered with gang tattoos that decorated him with gang and racial pride. Daniel thought that Malo moved like a panther about to snatch and devour his prey. "Uh...s_so what'd do you w_want me to d_do?" said the eleven-year old white boy as he nervously shuffled over to stand by his bed but out of arm's reach of the older bare torsoed male with tatoos, "M_maybe take off my s_shirt, huh?" The dangerous looking gang member stared at Daniel with piercing eyes for a moment before stepping close to the much smaller boy. Daniel gulped hard as the much bigger male grabbed both his shoulders and pulled him close to his much more muscular body. Malo looked down into the chestnut brown eyes of the small white boy who was looking up at him with palpable apprehension. The blonde boy's hat tumbled off his head onto the floor. "Today....you're my bitch," stated Malo in a tone that was hard and cold like steel, "You know how to be a bitch don't you, eh?" With his eyes wide, Daniel nodded his understanding to what was being asked of him. The muscular Hispanic man smiled with satisfaction as he released his hold on the preteen boy who then began to unbutton his blue camp shirt. Slowly, Daniel undressed and he took no care as to where he threw his clothes. Malo watched with great interest as he observed the thin white boy's bare body begin to slowly become exposed. The creamy skin looked so smooth and soft on the young boy's bare chest and arms. He noticed the young boy's little blonde hairs looking as fragile as spider webs running up and down his arms and neck. It aroused him immensely to see that Dominic had been correct in saying that this little blonde boy was indeed incredibly sexy. Within a couple of minutes, Daniel was standing completely naked before the incredibly masculine gang member standing over him surveying his bare body. The only thing that Daniel had left on was a dingy pair of soiled socks. "Mmmmmmmmm! You look fuckin' goooood, guerito!" commented Malo as he admired the young white boy's naked body like it was a work of fine art in a museum, "C'mere and give your daddy some sugar." In a fluid motion that was quick and decisive, Malo placed his right hand behind the young boy's neck and he pulled Daniel close against his more larger and stronger body. The eleven-year old boy felt his head pulled back so he was looking up directly into the more powerful male's chiseled face which was looking down at him hungrily. With unquestioning dominance, Malo pressed his rough lips tightly against those of the small white boy and he slipped his long tongue deep into Daniel's mouth. The confrontation was no match as the more stronger male's python of a tongue ravaged the skinny skaterboy's oral orifice. Surrendering quickly, Daniel's thin arms encircled Malo's trunk of a neck and his mouth stopped resisting its invasion by the highly virile gangster in whose grasp he was held. Malo and Daniel embraced in a torrid kiss that lasted several minutes. Both kept their lips pressed tightly together while saliva from each participant was exchanged back and forth. Malo would send his snake-like tongue deep into the skinny white boy's moist mouth where it would wrestle Daniel's much smaller and weaker tongue into quick submission. Occasionally, Malo would retreat his tongue back into his own mouth which would prompt the young boy to send his tongue bravely towards the strong male's mouth in search of the oral invader. Daniel's thin arms kept themselves wrapped around the Hispanic thug's thick neck throughout. Slowly, Malo slipped both hands downwards along the preteen's smooth body till each hand cupped the white boy's plump buttocks. Daniel felt the his two buttcheeks being spread apart by Malo's two strong hands. A squeak of pleasure came from the skinny young boy as he felt the strong thug slip a thick finger deep into his asshole. As the powerfully passionate kiss continued, Malo lifted the much smaller and skinnier white boy up along his more muscular frame till both males were evenly face to face. Daniel was swept away by the dangerous-looking thug's intoxicating virility. The young boy was helpless by the older male's mind-numbing masculinity which erased his own with incredible ease. Malo savored the exotic flavor of a cute young boy on his tongue and lips while his hands explored the preteen male's forbbiden areas with impunity. The torrid kiss had become an act of domination and not one of affection. The Hispanic gangster had made the skinny white skaterboy submit to his will with frightening ease. As their kiss ended, Malo sat down on the unmade bed with the young boy holding onto him tightly like a monkey to a tree. When their lips separated finally, Malo was laying on his back with the small skaterboy laying atop him. Daniel looked into the face of the bigger male whose incredible masculinity had erased his own. He did not mind being subservient to this virile thug because he was so manly and dominant that there was no question that he would submit to his sexual needs. Dominic appeared weak and soft compared to the pure manliness that Malo exuded. It intoxicated Daniel so much that he felt the irresistable urge to taste the taut skin of the surging sexual dynamo that the young boy was on top of. Like he was licking candy, the skinny white boy ran his velvety tongue along Malo's cheek down to his neck. "Damn, guerito!" moaned Malo as he felt the young white boy suckling on his neck and chest with petite kisses that tickled, "You're goooood!" Daniel failed to notice that his initial fear had melted away to be replaced by the uncontrollable need to submit to this dominating gangster with a powerful body like a tiger. He sucked and kissed softly along the curves made by the powerful muscles on Malo's chest. Downwards the white boy's moist tongue and lips went till they reached the powerfully-toned thug's abdomen. The young boy was amazed at the sharp definition of the muscles located there. It was like the six-packs that he saw on bodybuilders in magazines and the movies. Daniel loved the feel of Malo's muscular body and he needed to touch it badly. When Daniel reached the waistband of Malo's jeans, the naked skaterboy unbuttoned the pants and pulled both the jeans and boxers down. This freed an amazing nine-inch cock that wasn't too thick but had a plump cock like a small apple. Daniel gasped at the beautiful member and his lips quickly wrapped themselves around the gorgeous hardon. Malo groaned as he felt the small blonde boy hungrily suck on his stiff cock. The tough-looking thug lay back on the unmade bed watching the eleven-year old boy kneeling between his outspread legs fellating him with an eagerness that he had never seen before. The young boy took more and more of the cock into his accepting mouth till almost all the wonderful manhood was embedded within. Instinctively, Malo gripped the young boy's head with both hands and he began mouthfucking the young fellater with powerful thrusts from his strong hips. The times that Dominic had made Daniel suck him had provided the young boy with the necessary skills to handle the gorgeous cock sliding powerfully deep into his throat without causing him to choke. Malo was fiercely thrusting his nine-inch cock deep completely into the white skaterboy's accepting oral orifice. Instinctively, Daniel sucked on the long member as it moved between his lips. His lithe tongue massaged the vein-encrusted shaft and Daniel could feel it throbbing like it was ready to burst. The muscular thug's wiry black pubes were like a verdant jungle of hair around the base of his virile member. The cum-filled testicles would bounce off the thin eleven-year old boy's chin. Daniel quickly took in a breath as the cock long pulled out before returning but the pace of thrusting was so rapid that it was making him seem like he had been running. The seconds turned to minutes as Malo fucked the thin blonde boy's open mouth with forceful thrust that were meant to show the younger male that he was to submit to his sexual demands. Malo did not want to just lay back and be serviced. The well-built gangster wanted to be in control as to how he would be satisfied and right now he wanted to drive his hardened dick relentlessly into the cute preteen boy's cute little mouth and squirt his gooey cum inside for him to swallow whether he wanted to or not. After a handful of minutes that seemed like forever to the young white boy, the rough-looking Hispanic thug thrust his nine-inches of rock-hard cock all the way into the naked skaterboy's sucking mouth and he ejaculated a powerful stream of thick mancum into Daniel's warm throat. Daniel felt Malo press his head against his crotch with great power and he was helpless to pull away as he felt the snake-like cock spasming deep in his mouth filling it with a salty goo that tasted like almonds. The young boy swallowed as quickly as it squirted out but some of the thick semen oozed out of his nostrils. Daniel felt like he was going to choke on the custard-like sperm and nine-inch cock in his mouth but Malo eventually let go of the young white boy's head. This allowed Daniel to pull back so the magnificent cock left his mouth. "Did you like that, guerito?" asked Malo as he sat up with an intense look on his scarred face, "Did you like the taste of my gangsta' spunk? I bet you did, huh?!" Daniel was kneeling back on his heels between the dangerous-looking thug's outspread legs cleaning the thug jism coming out of his pert nose. The young boy stared bleary-eyed at the extremely well-built gangster sitting up and who had grasped him by the neck like he had done earlier. He could feel the powerful fingers clenching him in a manner that told the young boy that this dangerous thug was asserting his dominance over him. "Y_yesss....I_I did....I d_did," agreed Daniel as he felt Malo pull his much smaller frame close to his own incredibly chiseled body. Daniel closed his eyes as he felt the Malo's snake-like tongue lick the soft skin of his neck. It felt so good because it caressed him so strongly. The small white boy gasped as he felt the much-stronger male's lips begin sucking on his supple skin. Over and over, Malo would set his lips along the eleven-year old boy's neck and chest and he would suckle on it with incredible power. In his wake, he would leave the thin skaterboy large red-spots which would eventually become love bruises. Daniel knew that he was just boy-candy to this hungry gangster who savored the delectable sweetness of boys. Also, Malo's strong hands would roam like a conqueror across Daniel's tender frame touching the white boy's nether regions which society forbid a man to touch on a boy. Daniel's hardon was a soft toy between the strong fingers and Daniel enjoyed the manipulation of his obviously inferior manhood as compared to that of the strong thug bending him to his sexual will. The sandy-haired boy wrapped his skinny arms around the bald-head of the twenty-something gangster sucking on his creamy skin like he was eating a rare delicacy. Soft gasps of pleasure would come out of Daniel's slightly open mouth as he enjoyed the rough mouth and touch hands ravaging his eleven-year old body. Daniel found himself becoming greatly attracted to this muscular gang member who was now ravaging him. The preteen skater had been skeptical at first that he would like doing anything sexual with Malo but was now Daniel was discovering that the desire that he had felt for Dominic to dominate him was being transferred to Malo. Malo was more manly in every way than the sixteen-year old thug who had taught him the pleasures of thug sex. It disappointed Daniel when Malo finally pulled his mouth off his body and the Hispanic gangster stared at him with a smoldering gaze. "Show me that sweet little ass of yours, guerito," commanded Malo in a low growl that was heavy with lust, "Show it to your gangsta daddy!" Daniel nodded obediently before he turned around so his backside was facing the tough-looking thug. The eleven-year old boy fell on his hands and knees. Looking over his shoulder, Daniel watched as Malo used both of his strong hands to spread the two orbs that were his buttcheeks so his puckered pink boyhole was exposed. A smile of satifaction and admiration came across the mean-looking face of Malo. "Mmmmmm....I'm going to fuck that soooo hard!" stated Malo as he reached over to his jeans that had come off when he has leaving hickies all over the young white boy's tender body, "I'm going to stick my python into that sweet lookin' hole you got, guerito. I bet you want it really bad after tasting my fuck pole, huh?!" Daniel watched with intense interest as he observed Malo pull out a bright yellow rubber ring from the pocket of his pants. The object looked like a circle of spheres with the inside smooth and the outside protruding balls the size of marbles. Malo took the yellow rubber ring and he stretched it with his great strength so that it slipped onto his nine-inch erection. The ring of spheres were situated directly behind the plump cockhead making it look bigger and menacing. The young skaterboy had never seen a cockring before but he realized that the muscular thug was going to sodomize him with the tantlizing sex device on his already prolific manhood. Daniel's brown eyes widened as he gulped hard with apprehension at being impaled by Malo and his improved erection. "Like my cockring, little vato?" commented Malo with a glint of hot lust in his cold hard eyes, "I hope so cause I'm going to fuck you like the hot little boycunt that you are, guerito." Like a tiger leaping upon his helpless prey, the well-muscled gangster knelt behind the bare bottom of the blonde boy on all fours. Malo used his left hand to spread the two supple buttcheeks apart while spitting some saliva onto the palm of his right hand. The much larger male spread his spit along the younger male's exposed anal sphincter so that it glistened from the moisture. Then, Malo placed the plump tip of his nine-inch cock with its bright yellow cockring against the clenched boyhole awaiting to be assailed. Daniel turned his head back so that he was facing forward and he bit his lower lip as he prepared to feel the muscled thug penetrate him. The small white boy clenched his sheets tightly as he felt Malo pressing his hard cock against his tight asshole which was resisting but not for long. Daniel threw his head back with a soft gasp when he felt the plum-sized cocktip enter his slim body but the presence of the cockring stopped any further penetration. Using both hands to further spread the young boy's round buttocks so to widen his anal sphincter, Malo pressed harder and the yellow cockring slipped into the naked eleven-year old boy followed by the rest of the beautiful mancock so that it was all buried within him. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!" moaned Daniel open mouthed as he arched his back and his eyes clenched close from the sharp pain of having his tight boyhole stretched beyond what it had ever been. Immediately, Malo gripped the young boy by his slim hips so he could not pull himself away from his enhanced dick buried deep in his anal orifice. For a few seconds, Daniel remained still as the sharp pain slowly faded to be replaced with a fullness in his bowels that he had never felt before. It was a strange feeling but the presence of the cockring could be felt so Daniel knew where the round cocktip exactly was within his slim body. "Damn.....you're fuckin' tight, guerito!" growled Malo through gritted teeth as he savored the young boy's tight asshole gripping like a powerful fist his nine-inches of manhood, "C'mon....shake it for your daddy.....shake that sweet boy-booty!" Daniel winced as he felt the strong man slapping his right buttock. In response, Daniel shook his rear end and he could feel the coarse black pubic hairs of the bald thug rubbing against the silky skin of his bare bottom. This caused the nine-inches of cock buried deep in his ass to move about and Daniel could feel where the cockring was when it moved which felt strange but pleasurable. The sandy-haired boy was sure that if he pressed the area right over his small erection that he could feel the cockring right under his smooth skin. Slowly, Malo began to sodomize the much smaller eleven-year old with sandy-blonde hair. In long strokes, Malo would pull out till the yellow cockring on his nine-inch dick was almost about to pop out of the tight boyhole then he would push it back in with a quick forward thrust. Each thrust caused Daniel's whole body to stiffen as if jolted by a powerful shock and a little gasp would issue forth from his open mouth. Daniel was awed by how strong the jolts of pleasure that he was feeling as he felt the cockring driven by the nine-inches of cock moving through his bowels with impunity. It was like the anal sex that he had with Dominic except multiplied by ten. What the young boy did not realize was that the yellow cockring was directly stimulating the nerve cluster near the prostate that caused a male to orgasm. Each thrust of Malo's wonderful cock would be like it was reaching out and directly hitting that sensitive nerve cluster thus creating greater pleasure and a faster and stronger climax. Mercilessly, the powerfully built thug began to assfuck the skinny white boy's tight boyhole till he was thrusting hard and deep. A little over a minute into the anal fornication, Daniel felt his thin body shake with a powerful orgasm and he groaned uncontrollably. Malo held onto his preteen sex partner's writhing frame with a steel-like grasp while continuing to thrust without slowing his rapid pace. The strong gangster covered in tatoos could feel the slim white boy's tight sphincter muscles spasming around his thursting cock. It was an explosive climax that lasted for many seconds. Malo knew when the young boy's strong orgasm had receded because he could feel it when his sphincter stopped spasming wildly. A bit addled, Daniel felt his arms weaken from the powerful orgasm and he dropped down to rest his weight on his skinny forearms rather than his hands like he was initially doing. His breathing was quick like he had just run a great distance. "Who's your daddy, huh?!" barked Malo as he thrust with piston-like ferocity into the creamy ass of the naked young boy, "Tell me....who's your daddy, guerito?!!!" Daniel felt both his buttcheeks get slapped really hard but the pain was mixed with the incredible pleasure that was building up rapidly so that another incredible climax was going to hit him so soon after the first one he had just enjoyed. "Y_you're....uhhh....my d_daddy......uhhhhh!" moaned Daniel in a pleading tone with his brown eyes closed, "Fuuuuck meee, d_daddy......uhhhh...p_please, fuck meeee!!!" As soon as he said these words, Daniel felt another wonderful orgasm seize his slender form and a long groan of pleasure came out like a howl. Malo smiled at how this beautiful white boy was enjoying the pure power of his thug cock. The spasms of the young boy's anal sphincter once more milked his thick cockshaft bringing him greater pleasure. The chiseled thug could feel his own breath-taking climax being really close. The young white boy seemed to droop as the majestic climax faded while the relentless penetration of his assailed boyhole kept on going. Daniel fell face first into his mattress so that his left cheek was pressed firmly against his bed while his skinny arms slipped to his side with his palms up. Only his bare bottom was up in the air held up by the tough thug thrusting his cockring encrusted erection deep into his bowels with an animal-like fury. "C'mon, guerito.....shake it for daddy.....c'mon!" grunted Malo as he slapped the tender buttcheeks that he was splitting with his hard cock. Lost in the delirium of pleasure brought about by the stiff cock entering his ass with piston-like regularity, Daniel wiggled his rear end as best he could. Even though his mind was clouded from the sexual pleasure he was experiencing, the slim skaterboy could feel his insides undulating with the movements of the yellow cockring on Malo's erection through his bowels. Like he was lifting a doll, the bald-headed thug lifted the eleven-year old boy so that the white youngster's back and head was pressed against his bodybuilder-like chest. The creamy complexion of the sandy-haired boy's bare unblemished skin contrasted sharply with the Hispanic gangster's skin covered with gang tattoos. "D_don't...uhhh....d_don't stop.....uhhh...p_please!" moaned the naked white boy held up like a doll by the more masculine Hispanic thug with rippling muscles. Malo looked down into the cute face of the thin eleven-year old he was holding up against him while he fucked his tight ass harder and deeper. Daniel turned his head so he was looking up into the hard featured face of the Hispanic man sodomizing him from behind. The young boy wearing only socks had the most dreamy look on his beautiful face which Malo gazed down at before pressing his rough lips on his younger partner's silky lips that were moist from spit and cum. Daniel felt Malo's snake-like tongue driving deep into his mouth once more while Malo's python-like cock was sliding in-and-out of his preteen ass at the same time. "Mmmmmmmm.....Mmmmmmm!!!" moaned Daniel as his third glorious climax swept through his tender frame. The tough-looking gang member was aware of his young sex partner's third orgasm by the spasming sphincter muscles around his thrusting cock. Also, Malo felt his eleven-year old sex partner stiffen in his strong grasp. The powerfully-built thug's right hand went down instinictively to the sandy-haired boy's twitching erection and he stroked it hard and fast. Feeling his small cock and balls being manipulated by the rough fingers, Daniel bucked slightly against the sinewy body of the Hispanic thug holding and fucking him as the powerful orgasm slowly subsided into the sexual delirium in which he was lost. Yet, Daniel did not let his tender lips lose contact with those of Malo whose invading tongue was ravaging his preteen mouth as well. The small bedroom had become really hot and stuffy and both the small white boy and the large Hispanic thug were sweating profusely while entwined in their glorious act of anal fornication and passionate french-kissing. Malo held onto the much smaller and thinner young male in his embrace more tightly because the profuse sweat from their sexual extertion was making the frame of the nude white boy slippery. His own powerful orgasm was on the verge of striking his muscular frame which caused him to thrust with greater power. His nine-inch erection with its cockring placed directly behind the plump glans would drive upward with such great thrust that it would slap the naked skaterboy's smooth bottom and drive his thin frame up as well. When Malo pulled his mouth away from the Daniel's smaller mouth, a long clear string of spit connected them still while the small white boy's mouth moved as if seeking to reconnect to the much larger mouth that had left leaving it dismayed. "Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!.....Take..it....alllll, guerito!!!" groaned Malo as he drove his nine-inch cock all the way into the eleven-year old boy who was pressed against him and spurted semen extremely hard into his tight boyhole, "Ooooh yeah!!!.....Uhhhh.....Ooooh yeahhhh!!!" The constriction of the cockring around Malo's cock narrowed the urethea so as Malo ejaculated powerfully the semen would stream out as if squirted out of a firehose. Daniel felt his beseiged bowels tingling as the muscled gangster filled his insides with his creamy sperm. The nine-inch cock inside his slim preteen body was spasming wildly from side-to-side which caused Daniel to orgasm a fourth time. The naked skaterboy groaned with ecstacy in the grasp of the powerfully-built thug holding him tightly while enjoying his own explosive orgasm. Both sweat-covered males embraced in exhilirating anal sex rocked back and forth upon the unkept bed as each reached the peak of sexual paradise. Slowly, Malo and Daniel felt their wonderful orgasms fade away leaving each physically spent and their wits dulled and dazed. Since Daniel had climaxed four times, he was like a limp doll being held up by the larger Hispanic male covered in tatoos. "That was...fuuuuckin' wicked, guerito!!!" exclaimed Malo with great pride as he carefully let the naked white boy fall forward so that he lay face down on the rumpled bed, "You're a damn sweeeet fuck, little bro!" The tatooed thug began pulling his spent erection out of the tight butthole of the eleven-year old boy. As he pulled out the part of his hard cock that was encricled by the yellow cockring, Daniel's tight sphincter muscles held on for a second before releasing the wonderful sex device making a wet slurping noise as it did so. Malo looked with pride as he watched the preteen boy's boyhole remain open slightly and he knew that the sandy-blonde skaterboy would be really sore for the next couple of days. Over time, the sphincter muscles would regain their tightness and fully close. For the time being, Daniel's stretched asshole remained open and was oozing milky cum so that it was dribbling down onto the bed leaving a wet spot. "Ummmm...thanks, daddy," mumbled Daniel as he lay physically drained chest down and legs spread on his bed. He winced as he felt the Hispanic gangster strongly kneading his smooth buttcheeks with both hands. It felt good but Malo would spread his round buttocks so far apart that he could really feel the soreness of his tender sphincter. Daniel wondered how he would go back to being fucked by Dominic after Malo had just gave him the best assfucking that he had ever had. To the young boy, Malo was much more masculine than Dominic who was just a teen and Daniel wanted this real man fucking him just like he had just done. "C'mon and give your fuck-daddy some sugar, guerito," said Malo as he pulled the naked young boy closer to him by his slim legs which he was kneeling between. Tired but eager to please the older male who had just fucked him to four glorious orgasms, Daniel slowly turned around and got up on his knees so that he was looking up into the rough-hewn face of the much larger Hispanic man with big muscles and gang tattoes. A sense of comfort went through the naked eleven-year old boy as he felt Malo's powerful arms wrap themselves around him tightly so that he was pressed tightly against Malo's naked muscular body. Once again, Malo pressed his rough lips against those of the small blonde boy and his snake-like tongue invaded his accepting mouth. The two males kissed passionately for many long minutes while the older male's hands ravaged the smooth tender body of his much younger partner. Daniel adored the masculine hands rubbing and massaging his body all over with nothing left untouched. The small boy's skinny arms went around the large Hispanic man's torso but he could not get his embrace completely around the much bigger male. Malo felt his thick semen continuing to dribble down slowly from the eleven-year old skaterboy's stretched sphincter along his soft skinned leg. When Malo pulled his mouth from that of the small blonde boy, Daniel was disappointed to feel it leave his own mouth and he hoped that Malo would not release his tight embrace as well. Daniel found himself needing this dangerous looking thug's body dominating him and making him submit to his desires both sexual and emotional. The Hispanic gangster lifted the young boy up so he was standing before him on the bed while he knelt. Like a fish going for a worm, Malo leaned forward and his mouth took Daniel's small erection in his mouth completely. A groan of pleasure came out of Daniel as he felt the muscled thug sucking hard on his four-inch cock causing the naked white boy to bend forward and almost wrap his slim frame around the Malo's shaved head. Malo held onto the melon-sized buttcheeks with both hands while he sucked hungrily on the marvelous boycock that the young blonde boy had. The oral assault on the preteen skaterboy's hard boyhood lasted for a couple of minutes before Daniel felt his body spasm with an explosive orgasm that caused him to thrust wildly into Malo's mouth. "Oooooooohhhhhh!!!" moaned Daniel as the incredible orgasm brought about by Malo fellating him exploded from his small erection throughout his tender frame. Malo held on to the orgasmically convulsing young boy as his small hairless cock twitched wildly against his tongue. After twenty glorious seconds, Daniel felt his incredible climax fade off into his memory to join others from his boyhood. Unlike the earlier orgasms, Daniel was not as physically exhausted but his little hardon was sore and really red as he pulled it out of Malo's mouth. Not wanting to stop, Malo continued to hold onto the blonde boy's slim hips and he pulled Daniel to his knees before him on the bed. His rough lips traveled up Daniel's smooth and sweaty abdomen and chest where he suckled the tender skin of the naked skaterboy once more. Slowly, Daniel fell on his back and the large Hispanic gang member crawled atop him sucking on the silky skin of his neck. Instinctively, Daniel wrapped his slim legs around the powerful hips of the tattooed man over him licking and sucking his neck. "Who's your daddy?" whispered Malo in Daniel's ear as the slim skaterboy tightly wrapped his thin arms around the larger male's trunk of a a neck so their embrace would not end. Malo's right hand was slipping the yellow cockring off his nine-inch cock as he nibbled on the young boy's tender ear. "You are....daddy......you're my daddy!" responded Daniel loudly as he felt Malo placing the tip of his virile member at the entrance to his bottom, "Fuck me again, daddy....pleeeease!" Malo lifted his sweaty upper torso up off the naked white boy but remained kneeling with his preteen sex partner's slim legs still tightly wrapped about his wide waist. Daniel's head and shoulders remained in contact with his mattress while his buttocks and legs were lifted up off the bed. His bare ass was leveled with Malo's crotch and his marvelous hardon. In a quick thrust, the darker skinned thug sent his nine-inches of manhood deep into the young white boy's ass. Daniel bit his lower lip as he felt the virile member sliding once more into his bowels. His tired sphincter muscles gave little resistance to the invading cock. "Mmmmm....take my cock you little bitch....Uhhhhh....take it all!" groaned Malo as he held onto the naked white boy's slim hips as he thrust with great power into his tender boyhole, "I know you want it....don't you!" The naked white boy being sodomized with deep thrusts by the nine-inch thug cock had his slim arms raised above his head where he held onto the blankets and mattress of his bed with all his strength. Daniel loved the feel of the pole-like dick fucking him hard and he loved seeing the incredibly masculine thug taking great pleasure and satisfaction in assfucking him. The young boy was quickly developing great affection for this gang member with a harsh and uncaring aura about him. For several minutes, Malo held the naked blonde skaterboy's hips while he lay on his back on his bed and he thrust his virile manhood with great force into the still-tight boyhole. The young boy was sweating profusely and this made his supple white skin slippery and hard to hold onto. Malo's own sinewy skin glistened from his sweat caused by his ferocious penetration of the preteen boy in his grasp. Jolts of pleasure went through the eleven-year old boy only wearing dirty socks as the penetrating mancock filled his ass over and over. Little grunts and groans of pleasure kept coming out of Daniel each time Malo drove his cock in hard and deep. Meanwhile, Malo fulfilled his duties as the dominant older male quietly as he made the small blonde boy submit to his sexual needs. Each thrust had such power that it caused the mattress to jump and squeak. "Aaaaarrrrhhhh!!!" groaned Malo finally as he thrust his nine-inches of erection deep into the naked white boy's asshole and he ejaculated a gusher of gooey mancum deep into the preteen boy's bowels. Daniel stiffened as well as his own slim frame convulsed with the powerful orgasm that the spasming mancock inside his asshole had brought him. The naked white boy arched his back as his the strong climax jolted all his muscles with great physical pleasure. Inside Daniel, Malo's twitching cock was still squirting his milky semen inside the white boy filling him up with thug seed. The sixth orgasm for Daniel faded away much more quickly but left him in the same dreamy state that he had experienced after the first penetration. The slim skaterboy watched Malo sitting back on his knees which lowered the preteen boy's lower body and allowed the tough-looking thug to pull his receding cock out of the boyhole that it had been buried in. This time around, Malo's dick came out much more easily because the young boy's sphincter muscles were sore and weak. Malo saw that his thug cock had left the eleven-year old white boy's asshole open like a peephole with his thick semen still oozing out of it onto the mattress. "That was fucking awesome, guerito!" said Malo in a content tone as he lay back on Daniel's bed, "You've got one sweet little ass to fuck. It's goddamn tight, little bro! Dominic is fucking lucky to have you as his bitch!" For several seconds, Daniel lay on his back not saying a word but he was telling himself how great it was to be fucked by Malo as compared to Dominic. He had never thought being fucked in the ass could have been as good as this. Dominic had been good but this was much better. "T_thanks....daddy," answered Daniel weakly as he sat up and crawled to lay against the incredibly virile thug that had brought him this mind-numbing sexual experience. As the naked sandy-haired boy crawled up against the muscular body of the Hispanic gang member, Daniel saw the yellow cockring that Malo had discarded among the rumpled sheets and picked it up. Daniel melted in against Malo and he placed the yellow cockring on the toned chest of the older male. Malo did not say a word but he lay with his shaved head propped up by the pillows with the slim white boy's head laying on his strong shoulder. When Malo reached down and cupped the naked boy's fleshy orb of a buttcheek with his strong right hand, Daniel sighed contenedly and draped his slim arm across the tattooed gang member's bulky chest. Milky semen remained oozing from the eleven-year old boy's still open boyhole leaving wet spots all over the rumpled sheets. To be continued...