Date: Sun, 19 Apr 2009 10:29:43 -0700 From: Gary Pinto Subject: Part 3: Behind Green Eyes BEHIND GREEN EYES By Max the Cat Edited By: BillJay (M/b-MMMMMM/b-b/b-M/b) Suggestion and Comments to gmony6@gmail,com  Part 3: New Start, New Home! The island is one of one hundred and twenty five. They are mostly small dots or atolls, the large ones are beautiful. Palmyra is unique and Boi Toi World Wide's investment was more than a boon to the company. The stocking of sixty five naked Pleasure boys was the main draw. A week of food, swimming, gambling, games and of course the Pleasure boys made it a vacation spot beyond compare. The cable company Channel 6969 had done a remote from the vacation spot which had gone over big and the place was booked for the next two years. The company rotated boys on a regular basis. This day five new boys were landing on the runway for at least a six month stay. Spencer opened his green eyes as they landed and first saw beautiful blue water then the pristine white sands and what looked like people on the beach cavorting, but doing what he didn't know. As the jet came to a stop and the boys were let off the plane, a warm blast of heat covered their clothed bodies. "This is really warm" he said to the Italian/Hawaiian boy Dante. The boy agreed and some sweat was on his brow. The director welcomed them to his flock. "Welcome boys, welcome to Palmyra island vacation facility." He paused. "I know it's very warm today, actually a hundred and one, but soon we'll take those bothersome clothes from you and you can run around in the all-together like the rest of the Pleasure boys do." Dante spoke up. "You mean we go naked?" The director said "Yes, Pleasure boys are always naked. The Patrons like you that way. You'll get used to it and soon you'll love it!" They were led to the compound and issued with their anklets and necklaces with their number on it. Spencer looked at his number fifteen. "I guess the other fifteen is somewhere else now?" The director smiled "Yes, he's in the Popsicle Navy now - in the Caribbean!" Spencer shrugged. "We have a Navy?" The other boys laughed out loud!  The director took their clothes from them then called in two Pleasure boys. "Boys, this is Colin and Erik. They will take you around and to your rooms." Again he paused and took a sip of water. "They will also show you the showers. I believe you'll want to take one as that plane trip will have made you sweaty and grimy. Then they will take to the dining room. I know you are hungry." The boys' eyes opened wide at the thought of food. On the way to their rooms Colin and Erik answered questions, showed them the bulletin board and the duty roster. "Remember to check this twice a day," Erik told them. Colin explained about the games and the other routines like the 'Gloryhole', the casino and stated they should roam around and supply any sex the gamblers needed. They must roam around the beach and if a Patron wants them, then the Patron gets what he needs. The routine was as follows : Sundays, Mondays and Fridays were open days; Tuesdays and Thursdays were game days; Wednesday was Party day (usually a BBQ) and Saturday was movie-making day for those boys doing that, if not it was an open day. Open days meant you roamed the beach or the compound to please the Patrons. The 'Gloryhole' was open seven days per week so read the duty roster. The new boys' heads were swimming! They showered and ate then went to their rooms for rest. The jet lag could be a killer!   Spencer was up early the next day and decided to scope out the place. He ended up on the beach and met Wing and Avery - two Pleasure boys that had been there for sometime. "The Patrons will swoop down on us so be ready," Wing told him. They had walked up the beach some fifty yards and three Patrons approached them and asked if they were available and Avery said "Yes." Spencer was led to a large beach towel covered by a beach umbrella of red and gold. "You look good enough to eat," the Patron said to Spencer. The boy smiled "I think it's the other way around, right?" The Patron laughed. "You're funny also. That's good - funny and sexy, I like that" and lay back on the towel. "I'm all yours" he said to Spencer. Spencer looked around and saw that the other Pleasure boys already plying their trade with their Patrons and decided to play it by ear. "Have you any suntan oil sir?" he asked and the man produced a bottle. Spencer poured a bit in the palm of his hand and rubbed his palms and began to work the man's back and shoulders. "Where are you from" he asked the Patron. The man told him he was from Victoria in Canada. Spencer worked the small of the Patron's back then the globes of the man's butt cheeks. "You have very nice hands, someone taught you well." Spencer said "Hollis" and rubbed each thigh, calf and foot. The boy took time with each toe and sucked them. "Ooohhh that tickles," the Patron commented. Spencer said "Please turn over" and the Patron rolled over. "You have a nice cock; it has a cover on it," the boy said licking his lips. "I'm not circumcised" the Patron said and Spencer poured more oil on his hands and worked the shoulder muscles, then the chest and tweaked each nipple before licking and sucking them. "Oh fuck! That sends funny feelings to my cock," the Patron moaned and shifted positions. The boy worked the tight belly, thighs, legs and again the feet. Spencer slid back the hood and exposed the purple headed cock and ran his pink tongue around the corona a couple times. Then he ran his tongue down the underside, past the crinkly scrotum and licked the tight ring before he dug in with the point of his tongue. "Ooohhh fuck, ooohhh fuck your tongue feels so fucking good." Spencer licked the area, driving the Patron crazy. He bucked a couple times and Spencer laughed and sucked in a sac-encased nut and coated it with saliva the moved to the other one and coated it too! Spencer sat up "Do you like that or do you want me to do something else?" The panting Patron squirmed but said "I wasn't complaining." Spencer began to suck his way up the throbbing cock, licking and nibbling. To give it pizzazz at the frenulum he dug his tongue in the inverted 'V' right below the purple head. Once again he pulled back. "Lookie here, lookie here", he said. A bubble of pearly precum had formed at the hole and he licked it clean and tightly wrapped his lips around the head and sucked, licked and made light love bites on the sensitive skin. "Oh fuck, oh fuck. You're so good Spencer," the man said and pushed his hips forward, trying to cram his cock down Spencer's tight throat. Spencer held tight and slowly let the hot meat slide until his lips kissed the dark pubic hair, the underside of the cock being scraped by the rough part of Spencer's tongue. Spencer's head bobbed, his mouth sucked and his tongue scraped the sensitive flesh. The 'imp' pulled his head off the cock slowly and looked at the Patron. "Do you want me to eat your cum or do you want to fuck me?" The Patron, now almost like jelly, looked up at the grinning boy. "Do to me what you want, I just want to cum!" Spencer stood up and straddled the man and slowly sat down. Grasping the throbbing flesh, he placed it at his lubed portal and sank down on the purple capped penis and let it enter him completely. The Patron was in such a high state of excitement that he simply blasted his sperm into the boy, coating his colon. Spencer wanked his cock as he bounced and shot three hot bolts of boi-honey on the man's throbbing body. "I just came on you," he declared. The man smiled. "I came in you, you beautiful bitch!" Spencer rocked on the wilting cock for some five minutes. He then got up, the semen rolling down his thin boy legs, blew the Patron a kiss and walked into the warm blue surf and let the sperm wash out of his body. He was joined by Wing and Avery. The Australian looked at Spencer. "Welcome to Palmyra Island, you've been baptized." Spencer looked down in to the blue water. "No, I got royally fucked! That was so hot, I'm gonna love this place." The three Pleasure boys walked back to the compound to look at the duty roster and to have breakfast. Wing said "Look you made the duty roster already!" and Spencer saw that he had the two in the afternoon game of King of the Round Table, table two! "Will you explain the game to me?" he asked. Avery explained that he would have to fuck with six Patrons' and the first five that came in his boi-pussy were out and the one that didn't was declared a 'Prince' of the Round Table. Spencer looked at it again. "I get to fuck with six guys, one after another. Kewl!" the other two laughed. "You very funny," Wing said in broken English. They headed for breakfast.  At one o'clock Spencer showered and made ready for his first game. At two he was lying on table two, his legs up and ready for the first cock! The Proctor explained the game and that the men had paid five hundred to participate and the loser's money was split fifty-fifty with the Pleasure boys and placed in their savings. Spencer smiled and said "I get six cocks, five loads of cum and fifteen hundred to boot. I love my job!" The whole table laughed! The Proctor said "Ready, Set, Fuck!" and the first Patron pushed his cock into Spencer and pumped him ten times and spun the table to the second Patron who did the same. The first round made it without anyone cuming in Spencer. On the second go around Patrons two and three came in him and left the table. On the third go round Patrons one and five filled his boi-pussy with cum and Spencer's boi-cock was standing high and throbbing. "Oh fuck, I'm cuming!"and he shot three arcs of hot sperm into the air and back on to his chest and belly. On round four only Patrons four and six were left and four pumped him ten times and pulled away. "I made it," he said and then six slid into Spencer and made ten fucks and then it was back to number four. "Oh fuck," he moaned and made five strokes and came. Now number six stuck his slimy cock into Spencer and made his ten strokes without cuming. He was declared the winner and 'Prince' of this Round Table! Spencer got up and gobs of sperm flowed down the inside of his legs. "That was so kewl," he said. Then he went to the showers and let the beads of hot water soothe his well-fucked body. Greg from London was on table one and he followed Spencer to the shower and was wanking to get relief. As he walked out the door he began to shoot his arcs of hot boi-cum. A Patron walking in the door grabbed the spewing cock and slipped it into his mouth and took the rest of the creamy goo. Greg was braced on the wall, his legs weak. "Oh thank you sir," he said to the Patron while running his fingers through the man's graying hair. The man just sucked and swallowed! On table three lay Barry from New South Wales in Australia. This was his second month on the island and his first time on the table. The two 'Princes' waited for the Proctor's command. "Ready, set, fuck" was yelled and number one stuck his cock into the boy's tight boi-cunt and stroked ten times and pulled out still hard and full of sperm. Number two now stuck his hardness into Barry and also made his ten strokes and whipped his brow as he pulled his purple headed monster from Barry. The tension was felt in the game room as number one slid into Barry and ten strokes were accomplished. A round of applause was given as number one slid out. Number two slowly pushed his cock into the hot boy and on stroke four he began to spew his semen. He flooded the boy's tight colon. "Oh shit, muther fucker" he yelled and number one was crowned 'King of the Round Table.' Then Barry got off the table and went to his knees. The cum from number two was rolling out and puddling on the floor beneath him. The sandy haired boy took the 'King's' cock into his mouth and licked it clean and held it to the sky and ran his pink tongue from the 'King's' tight asshole to the top of the red head. A bead of precum formed and he licked it off. Barry gave the 'King' a big grin. "My Lord," he said and swallowed the whole of the hard mass of man meat, his red lips being covered by black pubic hair. "The little fucker just swallowed my whole cock," the 'King' cried out to the audience, and then the 'King' cried out "Ooohhh fuck, here I cum!" and Barry pulled back, his lips tucked tightly behind the head as it spewed hot gooey sperm into the boy's mouth. Barry's cheeks puffed out, his Adam's apple began to bounce up and down as he swallowed the hot gift as quick as he could. The cock finally quit pumping semen; he finally licked the sensitive head clean of  white man juice. "I hope the 'King' is pleased," he said and got up and bowed walking backward to the door and headed to the showered and joined the other two boys! The three boys laughed and then as they dried off Barry said "I have to be at the 'Gloryhole' at four. I'm on the roster to suck cock for an hour." He left the two by themselves and headed to the late afternoon assignment.  The next day the Director called Spencer into his office and asked "Spencer how would you like to do a movie for B.T.W.? The boy who was to do the movie is ill with the mumps and we need a replacement." Spencer asked about the movie and it was called "A Dog and his Boy #21", and Spencer looked at him funny. The director placed a copy of a past edition of B.T.W. Monthly and it had a series of a boy named Seth and a Dog named El Diablo. As he looked over the article he became hard as a rock. "I see it excites you, Spencer." Spencer looked up. "It's hot, the boy is cuming" he showed the director. "So is El Diablo, in fact the continuously," said the man. Spencer looked up surprised. "Ok I'll do it," he said. The director told him he would go by boat to one of the other islands and they would film it there in the morning. They left at six and were there by seven. The camera was set up and he was fitted with an ear piece so he could get instructions. The canine was named Gordo and was a big Mastiff. Spencer petted the dog and the dog licked him. He threw a ball and the dog chased and returned it. The big dog dropped it at Spencer's feet and licked him from his boi-balls to his face. He was instructed to pet the dog and then take the sheath in his hand and wank it until at least four inches of red dog cock appeared. Spencer did as he was told. "Ok Spencer - on your knees and suck him," the instructor said in his ear. Spencer looked at the cameraman, and then did as he was told. He took the red cock into his mouth. He was surprised that it was a clean taste and sucked hard and soon he had eight inched into his throat. His eyes bugged out and he pulled back to swallow. The dog kept cuming. This went on for some time until he was instructed to get on all fours. The cameraman zoomed into his open legs and Gordo followed him and again ran a big tongue up Spencer's cock, scrotum and tight hole. The company used a spray called 'bitch in heat' and this really excited Gordo. Spencer kept wiggling his rear and moving around on all fours. Soon Gordo mounted Spencer, wrapped his fore legs around his hips and began to stab his now ten inches at the hole. Spencer kept moving with the instructions going into his ear, then Gordo held him fast and the pointed red dog penis found it's mark and Spencer's head snapped to attention. The hot red cock was being driven into him in rapid thrusts. The cameraman zoomed in on the stretched hole; the knot was on the outside and Gordo's hips knifed forward and Spencer's mouth opened wide but no sound was made; he was sealed off. Then his cry was heard by all. "Oooooohhhhh my god! His cock is so fucking big! I can't take it!" His head went to the sand and the man giving instructions said "He's knotted you, Spencer. You'll have to take it now" and Gordo pounded the hard red tube in. Spencer could feel the dog keep cuming continually and the cameraman caught something he hadn't expected. Spencer was moaning "Fuck me, fuck me" and his boi-cock stuck straight out from his mid section and was throbbing. The crew couldn't believe it, Spencer was loving it. He was drooling and pushing back against the dog's thrusts. They also noticed that around the seal was the dog's juices - bubbling all around the sealed off hole and puddling beneath the hotly fucked boy. The pounding went on for twenty minutes, Spencer kept pushing on the hard dog meat and his boi-cock began to spit out hot gooey boi-honey. The red tip had opened up and sperm was flying all around "I'm cuming, I'm cuming, I love it so!" came from deep within him. The big Mastiff stood still he was trying to fertilize the boy and drool had flooded Spencer's back. The cameraman looked over at his assistant  and said "This is the best dog/boy I have ever filmed. This kid is a hands free cumer," and his assistant nodded while his bathing suit had a large bulge protruding in front. It took Gordo over thirty minutes for his knot to go down, he had turned around and was pointing away from Spencer who again was hard and spewing boi- juices again and moaning "So good, so good, he fucked me so good." Finally a big 'plop' was heard and they came apart and what seemed like a gallon of dog sperm followed and pooled behind Spencer, his legs shining in the sun with the creamy goo! Spencer stood up and more flowed out. His legs a little wobbly, he looked at the crew. "Did I do well?" They gave him a round of applause and the man in charge took hold of him and led him into the warm waters. "Spencer you're a natural, this is your calling." Spencer smiled. "To fuck dogs?" The man helping him rinse off. "No, silly, To be one of B.T.W.'s best Pleasure boy/movie stars. Your savings will bulge. You know you get a percentage of each tape or disc sold?" Spencer smiled and dove into the surf and floated around. "That's kewl, really kewl!"  Spencer slept in his room for more than ten hours and was woken up by Colin, Erik and Avery. "You gonna sleep forever?" Colin asked waking him up. "It's dinner time and it's pizza," Erik told him. Spencer got up. "I need a shower. By the way, look at my pussy and tell me how big it is" and bent over. Avery said "Oh my god. I can see China!" Spencer snapped up. "Oh my god!" Then the three older boys laughed and Erik said "You are back to normal. Your cunt is tight as a drum" and stuck a finger in one knuckle. "See." They sat and waited for Spencer to shower and brush his teeth. They ate pizza and drank soda and made fun of Spencer, who took it in good spirits!  Spencer had two days off before his number came up on the duty roster and he only had  HYPERLINK "http://mail.google.com/mail/?view=att&th=120bd2f8b8e50fa7&attid=0.1&disp=attd&realattid=f_ftpe39cd0&zw" Download the original attachment BEHIND GREEN EYES By Max the Cat (M/b-MMMMMM/b-b/b-M/b) Suggestion and Comments to gmony6@gmail,com  Part 3: New Start, New Home! The island is one of one hundred and twenty five. They are mostly small dots or atolls, the large ones are beautiful. Palmyra is unique and Boi Toi World Wide's investment was more than a boon to the company. The stocking of sixty five naked Pleasure boys was the main draw. A week of food, swimming, gambling, games and of course the Pleasure boys made it a vacation spot beyond compare. The cable company Channel 6969 had done a remote from the vacation spot which had gone over big and the place was booked for the next two years. The company rotated boys on a regular basis. This day five new boys were landing on the runway for at least a six month stay. Spencer opened his green eyes as they landed and first saw beautiful blue water then the pristine white sands and what looked like people on the beach cavorting, but doing what he didn't know. As the jet came to a stop and the boys were let off the plane, a warm blast of heat covered their clothed bodies. "This is really warm" he said to the Italian/Hawaiian boy Dante. The boy agreed and some sweat was on his brow. The director welcomed them to his flock. "Welcome boys, welcome to Palmyra island vacation facility." He paused. "I know it's very warm today, actually a hundred and one, but soon we'll take those bothersome clothes from you and you can run around in the all-together like the rest of the Pleasure boys do." Dante spoke up. "You mean we go naked?" The director said "Yes, Pleasure boys are always naked. The Patrons like you that way. You'll get used to it and soon you'll love it!" They were led to the compound and issued with their anklets and necklaces with their number on it. Spencer looked at his number fifteen. "I guess the other fifteen is somewhere else now?" The director smiled "Yes, he's in the Popsicle Navy now - in the Caribbean!" Spencer shrugged. "We have a Navy?" The other boys laughed out loud!  The director took their clothes from them then called in two Pleasure boys. "Boys, this is Colin and Erik. They will take you around and to your rooms." Again he paused and took a sip of water. "They will also show you the showers. I believe you'll want to take one as that plane trip will have made you sweaty and grimy. Then they will take to the dining room. I know you are hungry." The boys' eyes opened wide at the thought of food. On the way to their rooms Colin and Erik answered questions, showed them the bulletin board and the duty roster. "Remember to check this twice a day," Erik told them. Colin explained about the games and the other routines like the 'Gloryhole', the casino and stated they should roam around and supply any sex the gamblers needed. They must roam around the beach and if a Patron wants them, then the Patron gets what he needs. The routine was as follows : Sundays, Mondays and Fridays were open days; Tuesdays and Thursdays were game days; Wednesday was Party day (usually a BBQ) and Saturday was movie-making day for those boys doing that, if not it was an open day. Open days meant you roamed the beach or the compound to please the Patrons. The 'Gloryhole' was open seven days per week so read the duty roster. The new boys' heads were swimming! They showered and ate then went to their rooms for rest. The jet lag could be a killer!   Spencer was up early the next day and decided to scope out the place. He ended up on the beach and met Wing and Avery - two Pleasure boys that had been there for sometime. "The Patrons will swoop down on us so be ready," Wing told him. They had walked up the beach some fifty yards and three Patrons approached them and asked if they were available and Avery said "Yes." Spencer was led to a large beach towel covered by a beach umbrella of red and gold. "You look good enough to eat," the Patron said to Spencer. The boy smiled "I think it's the other way around, right?" The Patron laughed. "You're funny also. That's good - funny and sexy, I like that" and lay back on the towel. "I'm all yours" he said to Spencer. Spencer looked around and saw that the other Pleasure boys already plying their trade with their Patrons and decided to play it by ear. "Have you any suntan oil sir?" he asked and the man produced a bottle. Spencer poured a bit in the palm of his hand and rubbed his palms and began to work the man's back and shoulders. "Where are you from" he asked the Patron. The man told him he was from Victoria in Canada. Spencer worked the small of the Patron's back then the globes of the man's butt cheeks. "You have very nice hands, someone taught you well." Spencer said "Hollis" and rubbed each thigh, calf and foot. The boy took time with each toe and sucked them. "Ooohhh that tickles," the Patron commented. Spencer said "Please turn over" and the Patron rolled over. "You have a nice cock; it has a cover on it," the boy said licking his lips. "I'm not circumcised" the Patron said and Spencer poured more oil on his hands and worked the shoulder muscles, then the chest and tweaked each nipple before licking and sucking them. "Oh fuck! That sends funny feelings to my cock," the Patron moaned and shifted positions. The boy worked the tight belly, thighs, legs and again the feet. Spencer slid back the hood and exposed the purple headed cock and ran his pink tongue around the corona a couple times. Then he ran his tongue down the underside, past the crinkly scrotum and licked the tight ring before he dug in with the point of his tongue. "Ooohhh fuck, ooohhh fuck your tongue feels so fucking good." Spencer licked the area, driving the Patron crazy. He bucked a couple times and Spencer laughed and sucked in a sac-encased nut and coated it with saliva the moved to the other one and coated it too! Spencer sat up "Do you like that or do you want me to do something else?" The panting Patron squirmed but said "I wasn't complaining." Spencer began to suck his way up the throbbing cock, licking and nibbling. To give it pizzazz at the frenulum he dug his tongue in the inverted 'V' right below the purple head. Once again he pulled back. "Lookie here, lookie here", he said. A bubble of pearly precum had formed at the hole and he licked it clean and tightly wrapped his lips around the head and sucked, licked and made light love bites on the sensitive skin. "Oh fuck, oh fuck. You're so good Spencer," the man said and pushed his hips forward, trying to cram his cock down Spencer's tight throat. Spencer held tight and slowly let the hot meat slide until his lips kissed the dark pubic hair, the underside of the cock being scraped by the rough part of Spencer's tongue. Spencer's head bobbed, his mouth sucked and his tongue scraped the sensitive flesh. The 'imp' pulled his head off the cock slowly and looked at the Patron. "Do you want me to eat your cum or do you want to fuck me?" The Patron, now almost like jelly, looked up at the grinning boy. "Do to me what you want, I just want to cum!" Spencer stood up and straddled the man and slowly sat down. Grasping the throbbing flesh, he placed it at his lubed portal and sank down on the purple capped penis and let it enter him completely. The Patron was in such a high state of excitement that he simply blasted his sperm into the boy, coating his colon. Spencer wanked his cock as he bounced and shot three hot bolts of boi-honey on the man's throbbing body. "I just came on you," he declared. The man smiled. "I came in you, you beautiful bitch!" Spencer rocked on the wilting cock for some five minutes. He then got up, the semen rolling down his thin boy legs, blew the Patron a kiss and walked into the warm blue surf and let the sperm wash out of his body. He was joined by Wing and Avery. The Australian looked at Spencer. "Welcome to Palmyra Island, you've been baptized." Spencer looked down in to the blue water. "No, I got royally fucked! That was so hot, I'm gonna love this place." The three Pleasure boys walked back to the compound to look at the duty roster and to have breakfast. Wing said "Look you made the duty roster already!" and Spencer saw that he had the two in the afternoon game of King of the Round Table, table two! "Will you explain the game to me?" he asked. Avery explained that he would have to fuck with six Patrons' and the first five that came in his boi-pussy were out and the one that didn't was declared a 'Prince' of the Round Table. Spencer looked at it again. "I get to fuck with six guys, one after another. Kewl!" the other two laughed. "You very funny," Wing said in broken English. They headed for breakfast.  At one o'clock Spencer showered and made ready for his first game. At two he was lying on table two, his legs up and ready for the first cock! The Proctor explained the game and that the men had paid five hundred to participate and the loser's money was split fifty-fifty with the Pleasure boys and placed in their savings. Spencer smiled and said "I get six cocks, five loads of cum and fifteen hundred to boot. I love my job!" The whole table laughed! The Proctor said "Ready, Set, Fuck!" and the first Patron pushed his cock into Spencer and pumped him ten times and spun the table to the second Patron who did the same. The first round made it without anyone cuming in Spencer. On the second go around Patrons two and three came in him and left the table. On the third go round Patrons one and five filled his boi-pussy with cum and Spencer's boi-cock was standing high and throbbing. "Oh fuck, I'm cuming!"and he shot three arcs of hot sperm into the air and back on to his chest and belly. On round four only Patrons four and six were left and four pumped him ten times and pulled away. "I made it," he said and then six slid into Spencer and made ten fucks and then it was back to number four. "Oh fuck," he moaned and made five strokes and came. Now number six stuck his slimy cock into Spencer and made his ten strokes without cuming. He was declared the winner and 'Prince' of this Round Table! Spencer got up and gobs of sperm flowed down the inside of his legs. "That was so kewl," he said. Then he went to the showers and let the beads of hot water soothe his well-fucked body. Greg from London was on table one and he followed Spencer to the shower and was wanking to get relief. As he walked out the door he began to shoot his arcs of hot boi-cum. A Patron walking in the door grabbed the spewing cock and slipped it into his mouth and took the rest of the creamy goo. Greg was braced on the wall, his legs weak. "Oh thank you sir," he said to the Patron while running his fingers through the man's graying hair. The man just sucked and swallowed! On table three lay Barry from New South Wales in Australia. This was his second month on the island and his first time on the table. The two 'Princes' waited for the Proctor's command. "Ready, set, fuck" was yelled and number one stuck his cock into the boy's tight boi-cunt and stroked ten times and pulled out still hard and full of sperm. Number two now stuck his hardness into Barry and also made his ten strokes and whipped his brow as he pulled his purple headed monster from Barry. The tension was felt in the game room as number one slid into Barry and ten strokes were accomplished. A round of applause was given as number one slid out. Number two slowly pushed his cock into the hot boy and on stroke four he began to spew his semen. He flooded the boy's tight colon. "Oh shit, muther fucker" he yelled and number one was crowned 'King of the Round Table.' Then Barry got off the table and went to his knees. The cum from number two was rolling out and puddling on the floor beneath him. The sandy haired boy took the 'King's' cock into his mouth and licked it clean and held it to the sky and ran his pink tongue from the 'King's' tight asshole to the top of the red head. A bead of precum formed and he licked it off. Barry gave the 'King' a big grin. "My Lord," he said and swallowed the whole of the hard mass of man meat, his red lips being covered by black pubic hair. "The little fucker just swallowed my whole cock," the 'King' cried out to the audience, and then the 'King' cried out "Ooohhh fuck, here I cum!" and Barry pulled back, his lips tucked tightly behind the head as it spewed hot gooey sperm into the boy's mouth. Barry's cheeks puffed out, his Adam's apple began to bounce up and down as he swallowed the hot gift as quick as he could. The cock finally quit pumping semen; he finally licked the sensitive head clean of  white man juice. "I hope the 'King' is pleased," he said and got up and bowed walking backward to the door and headed to the showered and joined the other two boys! The three boys laughed and then as they dried off Barry said "I have to be at the 'Gloryhole' at four. I'm on the roster to suck cock for an hour." He left the two by themselves and headed to the late afternoon assignment.  The next day the Director called Spencer into his office and asked "Spencer how would you like to do a movie for B.T.W.? The boy who was to do the movie is ill with the mumps and we need a replacement." Spencer asked about the movie and it was called "A Dog and his Boy #21", and Spencer looked at him funny. The director placed a copy of a past edition of B.T.W. Monthly and it had a series of a boy named Seth and a Dog named El Diablo. As he looked over the article he became hard as a rock. "I see it excites you, Spencer." Spencer looked up. "It's hot, the boy is cuming" he showed the director. "So is El Diablo, in fact the continuously," said the man. Spencer looked up surprised. "Ok I'll do it," he said. The director told him he would go by boat to one of the other islands and they would film it there in the morning. They left at six and were there by seven. The camera was set up and he was fitted with an ear piece so he could get instructions. The canine was named Gordo and was a big Mastiff. Spencer petted the dog and the dog licked him. He threw a ball and the dog chased and returned it. The big dog dropped it at Spencer's feet and licked him from his boi-balls to his face. He was instructed to pet the dog and then take the sheath in his hand and wank it until at least four inches of red dog cock appeared. Spencer did as he was told. "Ok Spencer - on your knees and suck him," the instructor said in his ear. Spencer looked at the cameraman, and then did as he was told. He took the red cock into his mouth. He was surprised that it was a clean taste and sucked hard and soon he had eight inched into his throat. His eyes bugged out and he pulled back to swallow. The dog kept cuming. This went on for some time until he was instructed to get on all fours. The cameraman zoomed into his open legs and Gordo followed him and again ran a big tongue up Spencer's cock, scrotum and tight hole. The company used a spray called 'bitch in heat' and this really excited Gordo. Spencer kept wiggling his rear and moving around on all fours. Soon Gordo mounted Spencer, wrapped his fore legs around his hips and began to stab his now ten inches at the hole. Spencer kept moving with the instructions going into his ear, then Gordo held him fast and the pointed red dog penis found it's mark and Spencer's head snapped to attention. The hot red cock was being driven into him in rapid thrusts. The cameraman zoomed in on the stretched hole; the knot was on the outside and Gordo's hips knifed forward and Spencer's mouth opened wide but no sound was made; he was sealed off. Then his cry was heard by all. "Oooooohhhhh my god! His cock is so fucking big! I can't take it!" His head went to the sand and the man giving instructions said "He's knotted you, Spencer. You'll have to take it now" and Gordo pounded the hard red tube in. Spencer could feel the dog keep cuming continually and the cameraman caught something he hadn't expected. Spencer was moaning "Fuck me, fuck me" and his boi-cock stuck straight out from his mid section and was throbbing. The crew couldn't believe it, Spencer was loving it. He was drooling and pushing back against the dog's thrusts. They also noticed that around the seal was the dog's juices - bubbling all around the sealed off hole and puddling beneath the hotly fucked boy. The pounding went on for twenty minutes, Spencer kept pushing on the hard dog meat and his boi-cock began to spit out hot gooey boi-honey. The red tip had opened up and sperm was flying all around "I'm cuming, I'm cuming, I love it so!" came from deep within him. The big Mastiff stood still he was trying to fertilize the boy and drool had flooded Spencer's back. The cameraman looked over at his assistant  and said "This is the best dog/boy I have ever filmed. This kid is a hands free cumer," and his assistant nodded while his bathing suit had a large bulge protruding in front. It took Gordo over thirty minutes for his knot to go down, he had turned around and was pointing away from Spencer who again was hard and spewing boi- juices again and moaning "So good, so good, he fucked me so good." Finally a big 'plop' was heard and they came apart and what seemed like a gallon of dog sperm followed and pooled behind Spencer, his legs shining in the sun with the creamy goo! Spencer stood up and more flowed out. His legs a little wobbly, he looked at the crew. "Did I do well?" They gave him a round of applause and the man in charge took hold of him and led him into the warm waters. "Spencer you're a natural, this is your calling." Spencer smiled. "To fuck dogs?" The man helping him rinse off. "No, silly, To be one of B.T.W.'s best Pleasure boy/movie stars. Your savings will bulge. You know you get a percentage of each tape or disc sold?" Spencer smiled and dove into the surf and floated around. "That's kewl, really kewl!"  Spencer slept in his room for more than ten hours and was woken up by Colin, Erik and Avery. "You gonna sleep forever?" Colin asked waking him up. "It's dinner time and it's pizza," Erik told him. Spencer got up. "I need a shower. By the way, look at my pussy and tell me how big it is" and bent over. Avery said "Oh my god. I can see China!" Spencer snapped up. "Oh my god!" Then the three older boys laughed and Erik said "You are back to normal. Your cunt is tight as a drum" and stuck a finger in one knuckle. "See." They sat and waited for Spencer to shower and brush his teeth. They ate pizza and drank soda and made fun of Spencer, who took it in good spirits!  Spencer had two days off before his number came up on the duty roster and he only had two days in the 'Gloryhole' and they were spaced a day apart. In a month his movie had risen to "#1" on the B.T.W. sales chart and "#1" on the Channel 6969 movie request list! His savings account was getting fat!  Part 4: More Movies and Gone Sailing on a Yacht!  Thanks to my new editor Bill Jay; Cutterman (his story The Prince Coco Project is on Nifty, check it out). Jellofunk, Darius, JJ Frenchie, Heredia and Etherealain. (Good Artists!  Look for: Part 2 of The Adventures of Dennis and Ty and Part 4 of What About Adam? two days in the 'Gloryhole' and they were spaced a day apart. In a month his movie had risen to "#1" on the B.T.W. sales chart and "#1" on the Channel 6969 movie request list! His savings account was getting fat!  Part 4: More Movies and Gone Sailing on a Yacht!  Thanks to my new editor Bill Jay; Cutterman (his story The Prince Coco Project is on Nifty, check it out). Jellofunk, Darius, JJ Frenchie, Heredia and Etherealain. (Good Artists!  Look for: Part 2 of The Adventures of Dennis and Ty and Part 4 of What About Adam?