Date: Sun, 19 Aug 2018 18:55:05 +0000 (UTC) From: Tague Micheals Subject: Brazen Brothers 13 A minor error has been detected. In the last chapter I stated that Carlitos lived with his mother in a small village and toward the end of the chapter I said he lived with both parents. So, my bad, it's going to be both parents since an overall plan is to hire the father to work on the estate, since he's a handy man and all. Hugs, Tag_m ~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~ I slipped an arm under his legs then stood, cradling the young hottie in my arms. Carlitos threw his arms around my neck and giggled when I picked him up. I took him to the bed and gently lay him down then lay next to him and pulled him into my arms. We kissed gently for a moment then his hand sneaked down between us and took hold of my cock. "Gosh it's even fat when its soft Greg," he said. I rolled onto my back so the boy could look at it and play with it and of course, in that process, bring it to life. Carlitos moved a little further down the bed to get closer to my crotch then asked if it was okay to suck on it. "You don't have to ask sweetie," I said to him, "just go ahead do what you want to do." The boy then leaned over me and placed his mouth over my softened cock head and began moving his mouth in a sucking manner. As my cock began to harden it gave Carlitos room to actually bob his head and provide a more quality cock sucking, which I appreciated. Because his back was to me so was his deliciously small butt, so I took the opportunity to rub on him a little which included squeezing and fondling his top butt cheek. In response, Carlitos moved his top leg and put the foot flat on the bed which gave me access to his balls and even his puckered hole if I so desired. I desired. I ran my fingers up and down his butt crack and eventually moved forward to feel on his soft smooth balls and to tug lightly on the medium sized eggs. I could feel him suck me even harder in response and heard his moans accompanying the action. Carlitos was an eager little cock sucker and I say that in the kindest terms. The boy hottie continued to work on me, taking a little more cock down his throat then backing off a little bit and working on less cock for a bob or four then dipping his head and taking in a little more than he had before. The kid wanted to be a good cock sucker and his practice was paying off; for both of us. The boy then surprised me again by fondling my balls while he suckled me and did a credible job. I continued to rub on his butt, fondle his hairless balls and trail a finger up and down along his perineum to touch and prod his puckered hole. I wondered briefly if he'd let me fuck him but figured against it, but perhaps he'd allow me to use a lubed finger in him and massage his prostate into a high quality sperming. Carlitos kept it up for another little bit then had to stop. "My mouth gets sore from such a big thing in it," he said. I loved his voice, still the high pitch of a boy just into his teens. "Come lay on top of me sweet boy," I said and a moment later his body was prone atop mine, our raging hard cocks side by side. The boy's head rested on my shoulder facing inward, his soft breath being exhaled just under my chin. I felt good having him there, our entire upper torsos completely meshed together. He was warm, his body head radiating through me. I held him, one arm high the other low, along the small of his back. I could feel the rise of his delicious butt alongside my hand and index finger and after a moment was prompted to allow that hand to moved gently of the mound of flesh. My hand was pretty much centered on his butt so my fingers spanned the crack that separated the two little hillocks of fat and flesh. My eyes were closed, and I thought for a second that if I was blind it would still feel amazing to me. I rubbed up and down, easily with no pressure to speak of. "I like our bodies close like this and your hand on my butt Greg. It brings me comfort to have you hold me and rub me such as this," he whispered. "Me too sweet boy," I said, giving him a little hug for emphasis then rubbing both hands up and, back and forth from the crown of his pretty little head to the crease below his glorious butt cheeks. I ended with both hands on his butt, gently kneading the flesh, spreading the cheeks and letting them fall back together. "I liked it before when you touched me," he whispered, "inside on my hole." As he said that, Carlitos moved his legs farther apart so I peeled one side open and put my index finger in and gently rubbed the puckered muscle of his core. "Like this Carlitos," I asked and he offered a muffled and somewhat husky "yes". I continued to gently rub up and down and around the center of him, dropping along his perineum to the soft sensitive underside of his balls then going back up. We were both quiet for a good half minute during which the boys' breathing became a little more ragged. "Do you think," he said, then stopping for a 3 count before going on, "do you think you could go inside of me Greg, to put your cock in my butt?" I was a little surprised at his question, not figuring that the boy would want to go there on his first encounter with a man. "Yes baby boy, I can do that if you so desire." He didn't say anything for a moment then said, "I do; at least I think I do. I have a strong feeling that I want to, that I am supposed to do that. Perhaps like a fish goes up river to lay their eggs and make baby fishes." "I understand Carlitos. Almost like instinct, something inside of you telling you that is what you need, not just what you want." He raised himself up on his elbows and looked down into my eyes. "Yes Greg, that is exactly what I mean. Oh, I am so glad that you understand boys, that you understand me." He lowered his head and kissed me on the mouth, pulled back slightly then went back for seconds. Within 30 seconds we were engaged in a head tilted, mouth wide open, and tongue battling kiss. After we broke, I said, "If you want to experience that Carlitos, if you want for you and me to go there then yes, I will honor your decision." "Will it hurt," the boy asked and I assured him that it quite possibly would hurt. "However sweet boy, it usually feels better after your body adjusts to it and in any case I would do everything I could to prepare you and I would take my time. Plus, if you wanted to stop at any time during the process I would stop. It's all about you, your wants and needs and your comfort. Do you understand all that?" The boy hugged me and kissed me then said, "Thank you for being understanding and patient with me Greg. Yes, I think I want to try it, if that's okay with you." "Of course it's alright Carlitos." I gently pulled his head toward me and we engaged in some light kissing which turned into the other kind of kissing. With an arm around his back and the other on his delicious little butt I gently rolled us onto our sides. The adorably cute Costa Rican beauty had his arms around my neck and once we settled back in went back to kissing me with a fury. The hand on his butt proceeded to fondle and knead the flesh which prompted the boy to toss his top leg over mine. I didn't particularly interpret the move as an invitation to explore his puckered little hole but since he was opened up I chose to think of it as an opportunity to do just that. I gave his flesh another squeeze then trailed my fingers up and down just inside the crack before starting at the top and moving my finger down to graze his hole. Carlitos stopped kissing me and stayed stock still as I gently rubbed my finger back and forth over the sensitive muscle. "Oh dios mio," he groaned. I let my fingers move gently down along his perineum to the underside of his balls which caused a shiver and a giggle from the adorable boy. I finally broke the kiss asked Carlitos if he was ready to move to the next level. He asked what that might be, and I told him it would be starting the preparation for me to fuck him. The boy readily agreed. I left the bed and retrieved my bottle of traveling lube, I never leave home without it, then grabbed a hand towel from the bathroom and returned to the bed where Carlitos had moved onto his back and was idly playing with his balls. I climbed onto the bed between his legs, the boy spreading them out to accommodate me. I stayed on my knees but bent over above his waist and began to lower my upper body. "Oh my," I said with a sly grin, "what a lovely cock on this young boy. Such a delicious boner. And what glorious balls, all full of sweet boy sperm that needs to be sucked up out of them." Carlitos giggled at my dialog. My head got in close enough for me to capture the rampant appendage with my lips and from there I worked my down until I had the entire thing in my mouth, which earned yet another gasp from the youngling. I worked his stiff young cock for a moment then moved to his balls to lick and suck on the delicious young eggs, and nuzzled them with my lips. His boy fragrance was returning, a slightly sweet smell that caused my heart to beat a little faster. His skin was so soft and silky like that I could have stayed there forever but want to continue to move forward. I was on my knees so reared back a little bit and put my hands behind Carlitos' knees and raised his legs, the boy complying with my motions and taking over the bulk of getting his legs back. To his credit, Carlitos didn't ask what I was doing but must have assumed that it had something to do with getting my rock hard cock in his tender little hole. I helped some more by pushing his legs back further and the brown skinned young hottie got the picture and put his hands behind his knees and pulled. The move rolled him a little further onto his back and fully exposed his tight little pink toned pucker. What a glorious sight it is to behold a boy in such a position. Honestly, any position a boy is in lights me up but such a sexually explicit sight even more so, especially since the stated goal was to stuff my cock in him. His puckered muscle was so damned cute and so inviting. I leaned my head down and took a swipe or two with my tongued then went to work. Like every other gay male I've ever known, I loved rimming a boy. Especially a boy as cute and sweet as Carlitos. Even more especially since it was a cute and sweet boys' first experience at the temple of Priapus. I worked at licking right at the wrinkled muscle, taking in the texture, the feel of his young virgin flesh. I licked all around the hole, experiencing the smooth flesh that surrounded it. I licked up and down his perineum causing the boy to shiver and shake from the knew feelings that were racing though his body like a swollen creek in the spring. "Oh mi Dios se siente tan bien", the boy cried out. "por favor, no detengan a Greg." Again, roughly translated, he said, "Oh my god that feels good and please don't stop". Of course that spurred me on to do an even better job. I pressed my face against his flesh, I kissed, sucked, and tongued even harder, working to get as much of his as possible. I finally stopped because my face was getting soaked from my own saliva. Besides, Carlitos was panting like a racehorse and I knew it was time to move to the next level. Being prepared, the lube and a hand towel were right there within reach. Keeping my tongue in action on his hole, I popped the top on the bottle and managed to the middle finger of my left hand lubed up, all done by feel and not eyesight. When I was ready, I raised up slightly, pulled my face away and slipped the finger into his ass. Carlitos moaned as my finger entered him, tensed slightly but quickly relaxed. I bottomed out inside of him then proceeded to slide in and out of the tight confines of his young boy pussy. I quickly found his prostate and massaged it a little causing more gasps, deep breaths and comments. "Oh Greg what you do to me," he panted, repeating "Oh mi Dios" over and over again. I managed to get to my knees, slathered my cock with lube then wiped my hand on the towel. In that position and managed to slip a second finger into his tight hole, stretching it out even further. I knew damn well it was going to hurt when I stuffed my cock head in him so wanted him hot as the gates of hell before I did that. I had let his ass down some and since Carlitos was stable, used the lubed fingers to take hold of his raging cock and stroke him as I finger fucked him. That garnered even more and louder moans and Spanish. It didn't take long to get the boy to tell me it was time. I typically left that entirely up to a boy unless we were doing some minor roll playing where a boy wants to be "taken". Not raped mind you, but want to play the submissive, which is against my nature generally speaking, but as roll play I'm okay with it. "I think I am ready Greg, unless you want me to spew my sperm again." I thought the term "spew" just a little incongruent with his production abilities but understood what he meant. I did what I usually did, got into position with my cockhead held against the back of the hand that had the fingers in his ass. On a backstroke, I slipped my fingers out, my cock head in and stopped cold. "Oh mi Dios que duele, detente un minute" Carlitos cried out, which I already knew and had already done. I knew it hurt, I knew he needed a sprite of time to adjust to the invasion of his most secret spot and the Latino boys' body rictus clearly indicated that. "Respira dulce chico, empuja hacia abajo como si estuvieras cagando." I told him in a soft soothing voice. Essentially I'd said, "breathe sweet boy and push down like you are shitting." Carlitos did both and in moments his body began to relax. About a minute into it he gave me the go ahead. "I think I am ready Greg, pero ir despacio," he whispered. I did as requested and as I always did, slowly inserted my cock into him. Even after all these years, I enjoyed seeing my cock sliding into a boy so my attention bounced between that and monitoring his facial expression which remained mostly relaxed. It didn't take long before my pubic hair and my balls were pushed against his body. "You are in all the way, yes," Carlitos asked and I said that I was and asked how the boy was doing. "It hurt and is better now, still hurt but less than before." "Are you ready to be fucked sweet boy?" The adorable boy nodded his head and said that he was. I slipped my arms under his legs then planted my palms on the bed alongside his hips. I wasn't looking to get the boy into a knees beside the ears position although that might come a little later. For now I just wanted to get a steady fuck going to make the pain go away, so that's what I did. I kept my eyes on the young teen's face, obviously watching for signs of distress which, as we all know, can also be interpreted as signs of intense please. Carlito's eyes were sometimes open and sometimes closed and I could tell when things started to feel good because of the slight smile on his smooth brown face. His arms had been resting at his sides but he moved them and let his hands rest against my forearms. "This is what I dreamed Greg, what I wanted it to be," he said in a voice husky with lust. I leaned my head down and kissed him, the boy returning the motion eagerly. "I am very glad Carlitos. It is important for a boys' first time to meet his expectations and dreams. It is good for me too. Being inside of you is a joy." I picked up speed, fucking him a little faster and thrusting into the tight confines of his adolescent pussy with a little more force. Carlito's began to grunt softly each time I bottomed out inside of him and it wasn't long before the grunts became louder. Those sounds, the slight inhalation of air, the soft grunt that a boy utters during sex is a turn on for me. When they turn into downright cries I get even hotter and that's what Carlitos started to do. I moved my hands a little farther up the bed, raising his hole higher then began to hammer the boy. "Oh mi dios, oh mi dios," the boy groaned softly. His breathing became much faster and heavier and his finger began to grip my forearms. My balls were hitting the boy's ass and causing a loud slapping noise, said noise competing with his own sounds. I pushed into him and ground my own ass in circles which got me louder groans. "Voy a acabar pronto Greg," Carlitos panted out, I am going cum soon. I kept up my pace, kept up my power. "Fuck this is amazing Carlitos, I love fucking you," I groaned. "Me encanta que me jodidamente demasiado" he blurted out in agreement to the fucking portion of my comment. I felt my body begin its rise to discharging my sperm. My belly tingled, my balls seemed to tighten a little bit. Then Carlitos cried out, almost a scream in his high pitched voice. "Me estoy viniendo, oh god I'm cumming." I felt his asshole constrict against my cock, his hand put a death grip on my forearm. And then my own body went into full orgasmic overdrive. I love cumming, which I suppose everybody say. I mean, why do it if it didn't feel good. In this case my entire body broke out in goose bumps, something that didn't happen very often these days. I shivered and shook as I began pumping a ton of sperm into the boy. I heard myself groan as I fucked him and I swear I got light headed and saw little stars for just a moment. "I can feel it Greg, I can feel your sperms shooting into me," Carlitos said in a voice that conveyed amazement. His body then shook as yet another wave of intense feeling shot through it. I continued to fuck the boy but of course, 30 seconds later the show was over except for the credits, that being, the afterglow. Both of us were panting heavily, Carlitos more than I. I eventually stopped moving but stayed in place, my cock still buried as deep into Carlitos as it could go. About a minute later I opened my eyes to see the boy looking up at me with a soft "just fucked" expression on his smooth face and a tear in his eye. I knew it was a happy tear. I lowered my head to kiss him and the hot brown boy put his arms around my neck and held me in place for a very long and tender kiss. "Oh my gosh Greg that was about the best thing ever," he said. "If I were to die right this minute I would die a very happy boy." "Well let's hope against that baby boy," I said, "you have more to learn. It was only then that I saw the droplets of sperm on his torso, one clear up by a nipple. "Did you have a good cum sweetie?" Carlitos nodded his head, giving me a silly grin at the same time. "It was like thunder and lightning and Christmas all at once." Well then, that was a mighty heavy endorsement. "How does your butt feel?" He smiled again. "It is very happy," he responded. "I still have a boner Greg. It usually gets soft after I squirt out but not this time." "Hhmmm," I said. "Perhaps we should go for round two." That got a head nod. I explained to Carlitos what I intended to do and in less time than it takes to type it, I was resting on my haunches with the young teen perched on my lap, still fully impaled on my cock. I hadn't lost any tumescence either. "This is nice Greg. It fills my butt up even more plus I get to kiss." His arms had gone loosely around my neck as soon as he was on my lap so it was only a slight movement to get his lips to mine, which he did, and we kissed heavily. After a few moments of tongue fighting for supremacy we broke it off. Carlitos then reached down behind him to feel the area where our bodies were connected, his fingers gently probing around the stiff shaft of my cock as well as his asshole. "It feels wonderful," he said as he explored then moved his fingers lower to feel my balls. "Mmmm," he said softly, "so heavy and full of good gooey sperm. Well, not as full as they were and most certainly they shall be less full in a half hour." We kissed a little more before I asked the boy if he'd like to take control of things. When I explained it a grin split his adorable smooth face and he nodded his head. I did some more maneuvering and was soon flat on my back with Carlitos still fully impaled. He leaned forward and put his hands on my chest to balance his upper body. I enjoyed this position from time to time as it allowed me to relax and let a boy have his way with me. It also gave me a better view of his face, the longer distance providing a better perspective. Carlitos started to move, using his knees for leverage to raise and lower his tender little ass but it wasn't quite enough for the boy. "I think I want to move Greg and get my feet flat on the bed." That said he began working to get into a squatting position. Although central American people aren't considered a squatting society they are more so than their north American cousins thus Carlitos seemed fairly comfortable in the position. He kept his hands flat on my belly and began to rise and fall now using his legs for power. In doing so he went too far and pulled himself off my cock but he reached behind to take hold of me and got me back inside his body in a flash. The hot young Costa Rican boy fucked me like that for a minute or so then went back to his knees and just moved his tender little ass, fucking me that way. It was all good though, no complaints. "This is good Greg," he said, being able to control things. I am learning what feels good, what works for me." "Yes you are you adorable boy, yes you are." Carlitos leaned forward and dropped his upper body so that we could kiss while he moved his butt, taking my cock with him in every which direction. While not my favorite position, it was hella fun from time to time to play sub to my partner, to lay back and let him do the work. Different little moves and positions create new feelings, or spikes in feelings and the positions allows more latitude in that arena than in the simple missionary position. Carlitos was able to kiss me with passion while he fucked me, driving his tongue in and out of my mouth much as my cock was doing to his asshole. The kissing didn't last long because the boy was moving quickly upward into a fog of hotness. Back into a kneeling position he proceeded to move more rapidly, the movement in different directions more faster and more pronounced. That allowed me to take hold of his bouncing boy boner and stroke him while he worked, or to fondle his hairless balls, both of which were lovely ways to occupy my hands. Actually I stroked him and played with his smooth balls which I'm sure help cause the new set of moans that began issuing forth from the boy. I was hot watching his smooth young face change, reflecting the intensity of the feelings that were raging through his adolescent body. I so love watching a boy's face while he got fucked. It was such a beautiful thing regardless but in the throws of passion it became more so, at least to me. I was thinking that if thing went in their normal fashion he would be getting close to the place where he'd want to be on his back and have me take over and pummel his young Latino pussy. That happened about a minute and a half later. "My legs are getting tired Greg. Can we move so I can be on my back and you can fuck me good and hard?" "Of course we can," I said. I prepared to move, to stay inside of him and reverse the process that got us to where we were but before I could, Carlitos lifted himself off of me causing my boner to flop forward. Without considering where it had been the boy leaned down and took hold of my cock and put his mouth over and began sucking me some more. I say without thought but the fact is that he may well have considered where my stiff flesh had just come from and didn't care. I know that generally speaking I didn't when sucking a boys' cock that had just come out of my asshole. "I just needed to do that for a second," Carlitos said after bobbing his head in my lap for a brief moment. The boy flopped onto his back and pulled his legs back, opening himself up. His hole was still slightly opened up and of course the area was shiny from the lube, my precum and his own anal juices. His balls were basically a puddle resting on top of his crotch so I leaned over and licked at the eggs, moving them around a little bit before getting back onto my knees. I held my cock down and moved toward his hole and when I got there I decided to tease him a little bit. I pushed my cock head into him then pulled it out and did so slowly and repeatedly in essence, shallow fucking him. "Oh gosh Greg that feels kind of good," he groaned. Carlitos' hands were wrapped behind his knees and keeping his legs back, his butt raised and his boy hole up and fully accessible. I could look between his legs and see his adorably cute face and again I got to see the expressions on his face. I kept the little game going for half a minute before pushing more of my cock into his tight young body. After another 30 second I slipped the entire length of my cock into him until my balls rested against his butt and my pubic hair was against his perineum. "Gosh your cock fills my butt up so much Greg," Carlitos said in a husky voice. I had no doubt as to the veracity of that statement. I held the boys' legs back in order to free his hands up and began to fuck him. Once again I got up a nice steady pace, not hurrying but not slow fucking him either. "Gosh Greg I love this so much. I love getting fucked, I love having a cock in my butt and I love the feelings of it going in and out of my body." I knew that he did, it was quite apparent to me. I wondered how he'd feel about fucking me. Carlitos had a delicious cock, a perfect size for me and of course it was attached to a perfect boy so that made it all that much more appealing. I moved arms, sliding them under the legs then leaning forward and placing my palms on the bed about midway from his narrow hips to his rib cage. Of course it spread him more open, like a ripe oyster, and from there I began to give him a good hard fucking. I love being in that position, an adorable boy underneath me, our bodies connected in that most enjoyable and intimate manner. I loved the feeling, just as he did, of having my cock sliding in and out of the tight confines of a young boys' hole, the feel of his muscle gripping my stone hard cock and holding it captive. I began to fuck him harder, the decision made by the change in his breathing and soft panting each time I bottomed out in side of him. At one point Carlitos opened his eyes, barely, and tried to smile but it went lopsided as an intense spike in pleasure roared through his adolescent body. As my fucking him began to escalate so did the moans and groans and "good feeling" sounds coming from Carlitos. The boy uttered a variety of words and phrases, some in English some in Spanish. A good fucking is a good fucking no matter what the language or ethnicity of fuckee or the fucker. I pounded the boys' ass, slamming my body into his, the slapping sounds of sex echoing through the room and along with his noises creating a cacophony of sound. I could feel my body beginning to change, knew that it wouldn't be long before I was shooting globs of sperm into the boy, breeding him like a boy needs to be bred. As it turned out Carlitos' body was in the same boat; as it were. I pushed against him, ground my ass around a little bit then went back to fucking him, changing out the angle of entry a little with each thrust and thus creating different pressures and spikes of feeling. Carlitos' hands had been resting on my forearms and from time to time he gripped my muscle in reaction to those spikes of feeling. "I will cum soon Greg, I know it. Oh my gosh this feels so good." He surprised me then by wrapping his legs around my hips and holding on tight. Carlitos started whimpering along with his gasps each time I bottomed out inside of him. I have to say that hearing a boy whimper like that is a huge turn on for me. I view it as him being beyond the top of the limit of hotness, to the point of crying because it feels so incredibly good to him. "Damn you're a hot boy Carlitos," I said in a husky voice, "Fucking you is so good, so incredible." I had lowered my upper body so that I was resting on my elbows as I plowed his young pussy. I was getting close to cumming and I hoped that Carlitos was as well. It's so much better when both parties cum at the same time, in my humble opinion. I leaned my head down, nudged his to one side and began kissing and gently sucking on his neck. "Oh mi dios, oh mi dios," the boy cried out, "Soon Greg soon I will squirt, oh dear god in the heavens." I continued to fuck him, taking time to stop and grind my cock into him then going back to power fucking him. It was glorious to say the least. "I cumGregIcum," he blurted out then cried out loud. His hands were on my back and I swear the boy scratched me as his asshole constricted in response to his orgasm. I could feel the pressure of his legs holding me as he tried to move his tender little ass to meet my thrusts. It took me over the edge. "Me too baby boy," I cried out. There isn't much more to say about it than "WOW". Carlitos was actually weeping and clawing at my back as his barely teenaged body was wracked with a powerful orgasm. It made mine that much better and I felt at least 6 jets of sperm fire into his bowels. "Jesus fucking Christ," I cried out about squirt number 3 and I swear that I saw stars. I kept it up, fucking him hard for a good half minute before I started to slow down. Carlitos continued to moan, groan, and weep softly as his orgasm slowly died away. He finally let his legs down and his arms drop to his sides. I slowed way down then finally stopped but stayed in place panting just as heavily as Carlitos was. It was a good minute before we both regained our breath and he opened his large dark eyes; sort of. He had that dreamy "just been fucked" expression on his smooth brown face. I leaned down and kissed him gently on the mouth. "How are you doing sweet boy?" I got the lopsided grin that usually accompanied the dreamy eyed look. "Oh gosh Greg that was fantastic. I never felt anything like that. It was even better than the first one. You are amazing." I kissed him again. "It was fantastic for me too Carlitos and you are amazing. If you didn't have parents I'd offer to take you home with me." That caused him to giggle which of course I felt because his asshole constrict. "And I would go Greg, willingly. Do you have a boy at home?" I nodded my head and explained that I had 2 boys at home, one of which was close to his own age. I told him a little bit about Javier and Angelo. "I wish I could meet them," he said wistfully. I wanted to tell him what kind of plan had gone through my head but chose to hold off. My cock softened and squished out of his ass and I rolled off the bed, grabbed one of the towels then went back to clean him up, front and back. Carlitos yawned heavily and I noted the time, closing in on 9:30. I asked if he was hungry and he said a little, so I ordered room service and 15 minutes latter there was a knock on the door. I'd ordered some ice cream sundae's, something that Carlitos had little of in his young life. Afterwards Carlitos yawned hugely again. "Is it time to sleep sweet boy?" He nodded his head, stood, and came around the small table to where I was sitting. He bent to hug me and I pulled him onto my lap, the boy giggling like the kid that he was. He turned so his arms could go around my neck and snuggled into me. "You are so strong and so comforting Greg," he whispered, "I wish I could stay here forever." "For what it's worth I love holding you and I too could stay like this forever." Another yawn and I encouraged him to get up. I turned off the light and we went into bedroom and I turned off the table lamp and snuggled into the boy. "Thank you so much for this Greg. It was everything that I ever hoped it could be." I kissed the top of his head, said he was welcome. It didn't take long before his breathing slowed, and he was sound asleep. As I drifted off I ran the pitch I'd give Adan through my head. I woke at my usual 6am time and gently slipped out of bed, pissed, and called downstairs for a pot of coffee and a glass of orange juice then collected the morning paper from outside my door. Five minutes later the coffee arrived. I put the orange juice in the fridge and went through 2 cups of coffee before I headed to the bathroom. I chose not to shower afterward, waiting to share that experience with Carlitos. My phone buzzed about 7 and I picked it up expecting Andréa but hearing Adan. "Good morning Senor Greg, I hope it is not to early to call." I said it was fine. He explained that Carlitos' father would be around to pick him up in about and hour and a half to head back home. Adan said he was downstairs in the lobby. I told him to come up and put on a bathrobe. A few minutes later the hot teen was seated on the sofa in the suite's living room. "So, how was your evening with Carlitos," Adan asked. I told him it had been fine. Adan was astute enough not to ask more questions. "I wonder if you can help me out Adan." Of course, he said he would if he could. I asked him about Carlitos' father, his skills and the like. Adan explained that the man was a very hard worker and as far as Adan knew, his carpentry skills were top notch. At his age though getting decent work was very difficult. When he didn't ask why I wanted to know, I told him my thoughts. "I think it would be very good for him and his family and I think he would do a fine job for you Señor Greg." I fished one our business cards from my wallet and handed it to the boy with the instructions to give it to his uncle. At that moment the bedroom door opened and Carlitos came through it, fully naked, and his hard cock bobbing in front of him. He was rubbing his eyes so didn't see his cousin sitting there, now with a grin on his face. When Carlitos pulled his hands down and saw Adan he stopped cold but only for a second. "Good morning Adan," he said then continued walking, seemingly not the least bit embarrassed about his naked and hardened body, then climbed in my lap and snuggled up facing me, much like the night before. "I missed you when I woke up Greg," he said into my chest. I rubbed his back and held him and said I was an early riser and didn't want to wake him. "Why are you here so early Adan," he asked, looking over his shoulder at his cousin. Adan explained it to his cousin. "Darn, I was hoping you would fuck me again before I had to go," he said into my chest, which got a big grin from Adan. "Well, we still need to shower so perhaps I could show you something new," I told him. I got an agreement from him so we both stood up. I asked Adan if he'd had breakfast and got a head shake. "Why don't you order room service for us then please." I told him what I wanted, Carlitos did the same then the boy and I went into the bedroom and then the shower. We didn't really have time for a fuck, so I got us cleaned then taught him about frottage. After a moment of cock sucking I slathered both our bodies with hair conditioner and shampoo then put him against the wall and began the motion. Carlitos was moaning almost from the get go. It didn't take long before we both came and afterwards he clung on to me. "I would never have thought of that Greg," he said, "thank you for teaching me." I told him it had been my pleasure. Adan then called from the living room that room service was here so we got out, dried off and joined him for breakfast.