Date: Wed, 28 Mar 2018 03:40:53 +0200 From: Rebecca Carter Subject: Garage Boy Part 2 Garage Boy Part 2 This story is Part two of the story Garage Boy previously posted. This story contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts. It is intended for adult readers, only. If you are not at least 18 years of age, or if you are offended by such descriptions, you should not be reading this material. Please leave now! The plot and characters in this story are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to people either living or dead is not intentional and is entirely coincidental. At 1 am the next night in the family hotel suite, Bob lay next to his sleeping wife in the darkness. He tossed and turned and could not sleep as his mind constantly drifted back to what had happened in the parking garage on the previous night. He felt so ashamed that he had actually had sex with young Keith, who was only a boy of 11 years – the same age as his own son, Brook! He glanced over at his young son in the adjoining suite who was still up with his younger sister because she was celebrating her 10th birthday by watching a movie on the large flat screen TV. Brook's straight red hair was growing down his neck and Bob could see his grinning blue-eyed son seated on the carpet next to his sister was getting taller. He was just glad Brook was safe with the family at the hotel. Bob decided he would make sure no one ever found out what happened the previous night. It would never happen again. He knew how to conceal things when it was necessary, he thought. Still, he just couldn't help thinking about how much he enjoyed it! He was embarrassed to admit to himself he had never felt so much pleasure in sex before. But, no one would ever find this out, he decided. At that moment, he heard a dull humming. Bob recognized the sound of his cell phone vibrating on the end table next to the bed. He assumed it must be one of his partners at the brokerage firm. They were always calling him at strange hours and he wished they would leave him alone, he thought as he grabbed the glowing iPhone from the table and held it up to his ear. "Hello?" he whispered into the phone so as not to awaken his wife. "Hey chump! What's up?" said the voice on the other end. A look of wide-eyed terror spread over Bob's face as he immediately recognized the youthful voice of Keith from the garage. "What the hell are you doing? Don't ever call here!" whispered Bob frantically as he eyed his sleeping wife next to him. Keith broke into a chuckle. "You gave me your number. What did you expect, dumb fuck?" "Well... not this! Don't call me. I'm just not interested, okay?" "Oh, sure thing, hon! But do me one little favor," said Keith smiling coyly. "Well, what would that be?" Bob looked nervously around the suite at his family. "Just come to the garage again, one more time. Don't drive inside. Meet me in back of the garage here where I am now. You'll find a gravel road that will take you from the street. I'll meet you behind the garage in the dark where no one can see," said Keith. "No way in hell will I meet you, kid! Just forget it and don't call me here again!" Bob's anger caused his voice to get louder and he noticed his wife stirring in bed. "Gee, what a shame! I guess I'll just have to turn this cell number over to the cops and tell them how much you like to fuck little boys!" said Keith with a giggle. "NO! NO! I Mean, please don't! Okay, okay! Look, I'll do what you want. I'll meet you b-but don't mention this to anyone please!" said Bob in desperation with a pathetic frown on his face. "'Course I won't, hon. You can trust me! Oh yes, I almost forgot. There's just one more little thing!" replied Keith now grinning wickedly. "Okay, okay. What is it?" "Be sure to bring $30,000 in cash!" Keith muttered. "What!? Are you crazy?" "Small bills are preferable," answered Keith with cool detachment. "But I can't! I won't. I-I..." "You'll do it or have some explaining to do at the police station!" Keith knew he had him. "Oh uh, sure-sure kid. I'll do it. I will. I-I..." "GOOD! I'll see you here in 15 minutes," Keith spoke into his cell phone. "Fifteen minutes? But it will take time..." "I'll be waiting for you right here, hon." Bob heard the boy disconnect on his cell. He looked around the room in a panic. Carrying mostly credit cards in his wallet, Bob could see he had only a couple hundred dollars with him. Then he remembered how he had always argued with his wife about the way she carried a lot of cash in her purse to buy expensive jewelry when she shopped. He circled the bed while she slept and found her big purse on the floor next to her shoes. Bob lunged for it frantically and opened it. It was full of female items, lipstick, a makeup kit, a pearl necklace and more. Lots of junk, thought Bob as he foraged through the items. Then he noticed a zipper on the inside wall of the purse. He quickly unzipped this and discovered multiple stacks of new cash bills. Bob glanced over at his wife. She lay lifeless on the bed. He yanked several stacks out of her purse. They were all neatly held together by paper bands sealed at the bank. Bob found different denominations; hundreds, fifties, twenties. There were so many stacks stuffed in the hidden zipper, Bob was shocked. But he had no time to get pissed or even to count all the money. He would have to grab it all. That little brat won't know how much I have, he decided. Bob placed all the cash in his black briefcase and locked it shut. As he rose from the bed he looked over at the two children. He was glad to see they now had fallen asleep on the floor next to the flat screen TV. As Bob went over and turned off the TV he noticed how angelic they both looked on the floor asleep. Brook bore a striking resemblance to his mother, Bob thought. Then Bob quickly exited the hotel suite clutching the briefcase tightly. A few minute later, Bob was circling the perimeter of the towering parking garage in his car and he located the gravel road Keith had described. It was completely unlit, and Bob drove the car up over the rough bumps of the road relying only on his headlights to see ahead. He passed several large dumpsters and smaller trash cans. There were also scruffy large bushes and trees. Bob began to wonder if he was in the right spot or if Keith was gone. But suddenly the image of the preteen boy appeared in his headlights. The little boy was staring at his cell phone and did not look up. Wearing only his cutoffs and a long thick beaded necklace that hung to his waist, Keith leaned on the trunk of a tree growing very close to the garage. The boy had rolled up each leg of his cutoffs, so his thighs were exposed along with his lower butt cheeks. His smooth hairless legs were smudged with dirt and his thin ankle bracelets shined in the bright headlights. When Bob pulled the car near, the boy finally looked up and walked to the passenger side, placing his hand on the door as Bob automatically unlocked it. Keith swung the door open quickly and jumped in next to Bob with a broad smile on his face. The man could feel his own perverse arousal for this child awaken as he obscenely eyed the carnal beauty or the 11-year-old. "Hi hon! Where's the money?" said Keith staring deeply into Bob's eyes. The man reached in the back seat and pulled out the briefcase. "It's all here," he said, hoping to end the discussion. "Show me, babe," Keith replied. Bob unlocked the case and lifted the lid. Keith could see all the bills in neat piles. "Satisfied?" asked Bob. "I'll take $2000; that's $1000 for last night when I sucked your dick and $1000 for tonight," said Keith reaching for the money. "You little whore! I thought we had something going..." said Bob. "But why all this extra money? Are you just greedy? I am not going to see you ever again." "You break my little heart. So sad, you think you will not see me. Believe me, your gonna need that cash and a lot more!" answered Keith. "What are you talking about? I told you I was ending it here and now..." said Bob. "Shut up chump. Get out of the car and just follow me." Stuffing the cash in his pockets, Keith swung open the car door and stepped out. Bob was very confused but closed the briefcase, turning off the engine and headlights. He obediently stepped out of the car and locked it behind him. The pretty boy walked toward the garage. He approached the high concrete foundation of the garage. Puzzled by this, Bob followed clutching the briefcase as they got closer to the foundation. Then Bob noticed the outline of a metal door in the foundation ahead of Keith. Once at the door, Keith pushed on it and it swung inward. Ahead in the darkness, Bob could make out the faint details of a hallway at the end of which was another dimly lit outline of a door some distance down the hall. Keith entered the hall and motioned to Bob to follow. "Where the hell are you leading me?" asked Bob. "Just shut up, dear. You'll find out soon enough. You'll be meeting my older brothers, they're twins!" "You have older brothers and they're twins?" asked Bob as he raced to catch up with Keith in the hallway. "Identical twins. You'll see." They reached the end of the hall where there was a second wooden door locked. Keith knocked loudly and from behind the door Bob could hear strange music and lots of noise. A small square piece of plywood at eye level slid open and a face appeared in front of the noisy music-filled room. "I'm back. I brought someone," said Keith. The face in the square appeared to be another young boy about the same age as Keith. But the boyish face was a smooth olive complexion with brown eyes and it appeared to have piercings on the nose and lower lip. "He's white. We don't much like older wimpy white cock in here, remember?" said the face through the square. Bob was shocked and slightly offended at the remark. What exactly was happening in there, he wondered. "He's rich as shit! Besides, his cock is surprising big for a white man," answered Keith. The face in the window paused to look over Bob. "Okay, he can come in as long as he pays real good!" the young face said at last and Bob could hear the door being unlatched. Then it was drawn inward. Bob then got a look at the young speaker who appeared to be slightly taller than Keith. Bob guessed he was maybe 12 or 13. He wore a black thong and the bulge of his dick was prominent. Around his neck was a small spiked metal collar. Shirtless, the boys' bare pierced nipples were exposed, and Bob noticed the piercing in his navel. Even his finger and toenails were painted silver. Bob's anger at the well-built kid disappeared as took in this astonishing and arousing view. "That's just Fallon. He's the door guard. Naturally he's cautious," said Keith. "Let's go find my brothers." But Bob was not paying close attention as he suddenly looked all around the room. His heart began to race in excitement and confusion. Everywhere he looked there were men and boys. Every man was black, and he judged that there wasn't a single boy over the age of 14 or under the age of 10. Most of the boys were white. A few were black, Asian or Latino. Amazingly, all the boys seemed lean and trim. Some were wiry with long slender legs, and others were quite shapely. Nearly all could be easily confused with a little girl. Also, every boy appeared willing to have sex, often for free, or for tips. Some boys wore very little except a G-string and jewelry. Other boys wore cutoffs or panties, some makeup, lipstick, eyeliner, eyebrow pencil and mascara. They might also be wearing garters, stockings and heels. A few boys wore short skirts. The black men ranged from there 20s to 50s. They covered the full range from skinny to fat, tall to short and muscular to weak. Many were undressed partially or fully, while others kept their clothes on. Tables and chairs were assembled throughout the room where the men huddled in small groups smoking, joking and yelling. As they sat around their tables, they were usually drinking, many were drunk, and some were tripping on other substances. Recorded percussive dance music exploded out of speakers at the base of a large circular stage with bright multicolored flood lights. Bob could not believe what he was witnessing on the stage. Three different performers appeared to be playing to different parts of the audience. Each performer was a little boy, though sometimes it was difficult to tell. All around the stage were circular wooden tables with chairs occupied by men and some were pulled up to the edge of the stage. The waiters milling about the tables were all dressed alike, and they were between 10 and 11 years old. They wore elegant frilly sleeveless gold tops with their shoulders exposed. The tops covered the boys to their waistline. Then the waiters wore gold stockings covering each leg up to the thigh and they walked in platform shoes. But most noteworthy was that the waiters wore nothing below! Their little hairless cocks wagged like stiff little stems with small pink, shiny cockheads and their bare asses were exposed! The black stud table patrons loved this and they tipped generously to fuck their waiter in the ass on top of the table or to get a nice blowjob! On one side of the room, many young boys stood smoking cigarettes and chatting with each other. Some boys were kissing each other passionately or jerking each other off. There were also spots along the back wall where little boys leaned facing the wall as they were fucked in the ass by a big black guy. In still other locations against the wall, pretty little boys were sucking off huge black dicks as cum dribbled from their mouths, while black men rammed their cocks in the little boy's, stretched-opened thin lips. It was obvious this was one unbelievable strip club that whored out pretty, preteen and early pubescent boys and Bob realized that he was the only grown white man in the room! What a den of iniquity, thought Bob as he felt consumed by a wild fevered lust. He never imagined this was possible and he knew deep down that he desperately craved the pleasure of fucking any one of these little boys! "Hey man! I said we should meet my brothers, okay? You'll dig them, trust me," said Keith. But it was obvious Bob was distracted as he stared at the big stage. A fair-skinned green-eyed preteen stood leaning on a long shiny pole, on the stage. The child had shoulder-length thick brown hair and wore only a girl's yellow bikini bottom. The flat-chested child looked to be about 10 and because of a shapely figure and ass, Bob thought it could even be a girl. But as the child pole danced, he noticed the boy's erect penis extending from the front of the bikini bottom. The little pink dickhead jiggled as he glided his little hand up and down the shiny pole like a phallus, the preteen boy gyrated and humped his hips like a slut, to the wild cheers of the black guys near the stage! Some tossed bills at the kid while other studs jerked off. On a different section of the stage, a skinny boy of about 12, with blonde spiked hair, fake long eyelashes, mascara and lipstick stood shirtless in a vest, high heels and pink panties. As black men hooted and threw bills, the slim boy quickly dropped his panties to his feet exposing his fully erect hairless, 6-inch cock on which a pink ribbon and bow had been tied! The effeminate boy snatched the panties from the floor of the stage and hurled them into the audience! One dude in back jumped up and caught them. Then the boy undid the ribbon on his delicate cock and began stroking it slowly as the men went wild! Next, the sissy preteen boy was handed a large, long black dildo. Smiling to the audience, the boy set the dildo point-up on the stage floor and spread his legs as he slowly sat down on the device, allowing it to push deep into his tight asshole! He moaned, knitting his brow as he humped the dildo for the delirious, cheering crowd. As they watched, he masturbated until his slender cock erupted warm white semen into his palm! Bob knew his dick was stiff as stone, pushing hard against his own crotch! He wished he could pull out his cock and masturbate. But still more incredible, Bob then saw the scene at the far end of the stage. He could hardly believe his eyes as he observed a slender boy with long black shiny straight hair on his hands and knees on the stage. His age was hard to determine but Bob thought he couldn't be 11 years old. The boy had big black men on stage surrounding him. Completely naked with his skimpy G-string and bandana strewn next to him on the stage, the young boy was getting thick loads of sperm shot at him. This completely obscured his face which was coated and dripping thick bukkake discharged by two huge black studs, who howled and aimed their long dongs unloading on the boy. Meanwhile the preteen bucked and humped his round quivering ass, as another stud fucked him from behind! "Hey fuckhead! Wakeup!" shouted Keith over the noisy thunder of music. "You're getting dazed by the party, I see you want to have some fun?" Hyperventilating, Bob finally turned around to face Keith. The preteen could see the man's rod pushing out his crotch and he chuckled. "Sorry, I just can't believe all this..." Bob stammered with a stunned look. "Just forget it and do what comes natural. Follow me now for some fun," Keith directed. The little boy turned toward a back dimly lit corner of the room where Bob could vaguely make out a doorway. Keith started weaving through the dense crowd as he motioned to Bob to follow. But as Bob made his way through the congestion, he passed several tables where there was wild action. He first encountered a table around which 3 big fat black guys were seated drinking beer from mugs. They were jacking off their long muscular black dicks as they watched a slim curvy young white boy standing on top of their table. The nude, pliable, slenderized, preteen drew his rounded narrow shoulders close to his face, gyrating his hips and banana shaped torso to the beat of the music. Bob took the lad to be about twelve. On the table at his feet were his skimpy elastic thong and his black halter-top. Mixed in with the bills the men had tossed at him for their strip show were puddles of shiny mercurial semen. Now the long-legged boy wore only a black thin bowtie and shiny black high heels with straps. His ivory skin color contrasted with his shiny, jet black short pageboy haircut. A deep blue eye shadow coated his highlight areas and fake eyelashes drew attention to his light blue eyes. The boy's lips too were painted with a dark purple gloss. His pink breast nipples protruded sharply with piercings on his flat chest. His stiff, skinny 6-inch penis stuck out like an arrow. Smiling ludely, the boy clutched his hairless dick shaft, stroking it and fondling it luxuriously. Bob watched the glistening precum ooze from the young boy's swollen little cherry cockhead. That's when the boy suddenly noticed Bob and smiled seductively rolling his tongue around his thin lips. Bob noticed the boy's tongue piercing. It was obvious to Bob the black guys at the table were really drunk. They clapped and hooted as they jerked themselves and Bob watched as they got restless to fuck the boy. But then he suddenly noticed another little boy standing directly in front of him. The boy faced Bob standing no more than a foot away. He was very short – perhaps no more than 4ft. 5 inches in height, his skin was a dark copper tone and his black hair was parted in the center, held in place by a narrow headband, and it hung down to his ears. The little boy had a pug nose and a broad grin as he stared at Bob. His skinny body was bare except for the loincloth draping his penis and butt. It was attached to a string at his curvy small hips. "My name is Carson. I see you want to fuck Eros! Oh, your cock is plenty hard!" said the little boy now pressing his chest against Bob's swollen, bulging crotch. "Hey! Wait a minute! How did you get here? Where did you come from?" said Bob, still perplexed that the child had seemed to appear out of nowhere. But he seemed frozen as he helplessly watched the little boy unzip his fly! "Er, um...Carson? How old are you and...who do you mean, Eros?" he hesitated. "Eros, Mister, don't' you know? He's dancing for you there on top of the table," Carson replied pointing at the nude gyrating boy on the table top. "He's special -like, sort of a god and I serve him by helping with the customers... Oh, and me? I already turned 10 yesterday. Besides, I been a hooker for nearly 2 years already now...you know, ever since I ditched my parents!" Carson grinned broadly, sticking out his tongue and licking his thin lips. He already had Bob's fly wide open and his throbbing cock pulled out in his little hands. The sweat poured down Bobs face as he panted, feeling Carson run his soft little hands over his dick shaft. Shimmering precum leached heavily from Bob's enlarged dickhead. He started to speak but his words were arrested by the boisterous antics of a black dude at the table. The heavy man rose from his chair holding a small paper bag. "I gonna FUCK YOU bitch boy!" he yelled, looking at Eros. Then he stuck his hand in the bag and pulled out some pills. Bob watched as the man shoveled the handful of pills in his mouth and swallowed. Next, he held the bag aloft above his face as he emptied more pills in his mouth. After that, he passed the bag to his friends seated at the table as Eros continued dancing perversely. "What is that?" asked Bob looking puzzled at Carson. "Oh, don't worry. You'll get some too!" said Carson as he lowered his face to Bob's scrotum and began wriggling his tongue. Bob thought his dick would explode cum in that instant, but he held back as his whole body trembled. Carson gently nibbled and chewed on Bob's balls. "Ohhh God!' he moaned, shutting his eyes. But then Bob opened his eyes and immediately noticed Carson was holding the paper bag of pills. The preteen popped some in his mouth then passed the bag to Bob. Nervously, Bob stuck his hand in the bag and grabbed a few pills. "What is this stuff? He asked examining the pills in his palm. "Just take it. Take lots of `em coz you'll really like it," answered the little copper skin boy grinning widely. Bob stuck the pills in his mouth and swallowed. Feeling nothing, he decided to do as he was directed. First, he set the briefcase down next to him on the floor. The he held the bag over his face and tipped the opening into his mouth as the pills flooded his mouth like small pieces of candy. Bob had difficulty swallowing them all. Abruptly, he felt an intense rush blast through his head! It felt like a freight train charging at full speed consuming his mind and spinning out of control with energy! Bob's pupils dilated as he dropped the bag to the floor thoughtlessly. His brain experienced a dizzying, power surge raging through his consciousness and flushing through every pore of his body. At once he felt a deep, furious arousal awaken! His only object now was carnal gratification. He panted frantically like a dog smelling a bitch in heat! Carson sensed the transformation in Bob as he glided his tongue up the back of the man's dick shaft. "Ohhhh!! Ohhhh!!" moaned Bob feeling the electric tingle of the moist preteen tongue sliding up and down his dick! "Ohhhh!!! Awwwhhh!! SUCK IT YOU LITTLE BOY WHORE! SUCK MY COCK GOOD!" he yelled suddenly. Carson paused, lifting his tongue from Bob's dick. "That'll be $1000 Mister!" he said giggling. "WHAT?? A THOUSAND BUCKS FOR..." Bob sputtered in mindless vertigo. Carson laughed. "And another $1000 to fuck!" "SHIT! YOU REALLY GOT ME BY THE BALLS!" Bob blustered loudly as he reached down for his briefcase and snapped it open. As he lifted the lid, scores of young boys nearby caught a view of all the cash neatly stashed in rows, in the case. Several boys rushed up. "You ain't niggah dick, but I see you got special qualities," spoke one slim boy with straight blonde shoulder-length hair, clad only in a shiny red bikini bottom, appearing out of nowhere. "Even though you are just a white man, I see we have much in common!" said a young waiter leaning over a nearby table and getting fucked in the ass from a large black man who mounted his bare butt from behind. The boy with red curly short hair was eyeing the money in Bob's suitcase as he suddenly yelped in orgasm, feeling a hot load of cum shoot up his rectum and he spurt preteen semen from his erect little arrow-cock. Bob's money caught the attention of Eros as he paused in his dance and peered over at the open briefcase with an eager excited expression. "You just might qualify to fuck a true god, even though you're only an inferior white man!" he said licking his upper lip slowly. With his heart pounding and his mind soaring in savage lust, Bob tried to ignore these distractions and he reached into the briefcase with shaking hands, snatched up what he thought was 20 $100 bills and gave them to Carson. But where was Keith? Bob wondered. Then he spotted the slutboy on all fours, on top of a nearby table getting fucked hard in the ass by a brawny black stud. Keith bucked and rolled his bare round quivering butt. Bob shrugged and turned to Carson. The little boy grinned as he stuffed the bills in the string holding his loin at his hips. Then he quickly planted his thin lips on Bob's cockhead as he pressed his face down over the swollen head. But Bob did not wait. He grabbed the copper tone little boy by his head and forced it down on his pulsing, throbbing dick! Carson's eyes got big as he tasted Bob's thick member slide over his tongue and felt his young jaw stretch open wide to accept the shaft. His little mouth curved out like the bell of a trumpet as he stretched it to take in the big cock! The boy instinctively clutched Bob's dick shaft at the base as Bob shoved his face over the rock-hard rod. In seconds, Bob was ramming little Carson's face with his hard cock, humping like a dog as Carson sucked and slurped Bob eagerly and hungrily! The preteen boy felt Bob's dick head touch the back of his throat, though the inches of the man's rod could not enter his lips. The little boy coughed softly feeling Bob's dick head issue a river of warm, salty precum against the back of his throat! "OHHHH SUCK ME!! OHHH YEAH SUCK MY DICK YOU LITTLE BOY SLUT!" Bob yelled in delirium, holding Carson's head as he shoved his dick faster and harder into the boy's mouth! "Mmmmmm!!! MMMmmm!!" Carson cried in muted ecstasy as he reached under his loin and spontaneously stroked his preteen hairless dick stem. Then spontaneously, Carson savored the warm burst of semen splashing over his tongue and discharging against the back of his throat. Bob jammed his dick forcefully. "AWWWHHH!!! AWWWHHHH!! AWWWHHH!! YES! I'M CUMMING OH GOD YES I'M CUMMING!!" Bob screamed as he continued thrusting his pelvis and driving his dick into the little boy's mouth! Carson tasted the flood of warm, raw oyster flavor of brackish sperm gushing into his mouth over his tongue. It burst abruptly from his thin lips and spilled down his little chin. Bob pumped his tool hard continuing to jam it deep in the boy's young face as he held Carson's head down on his cock. Carson coughed and spontaneously climaxed as he masturbated his little penis, now gushing warm seed. After a minute, Bob finally released his grip on Carson's head and the boy slowly pulled Bob's ejaculating cock out of his mouth. Cum dripped from Carson's chin and cheeks, hanging from his face like gristle. Bob continued ejaculating as Carson felt the splatter of sperm shower his cheeks, nose and eyes. Bob seemed unable to stop, possessed by the fever of torrid desire and his ejaculated for more than a minute. "AWWWH YEAH!! AWWH!!! OHH!!!! GOD YESS!!!" he howled in multiple orgasmic spasms. Then he came to a stop as rivers of sweat poured down his beet-red face and Bob held his chest catching his breath. His shirt was soaked in sweat and he frantically unbuttoned it down the front. Carson stepped back smiling broadly in satisfaction, his little copper tone face and hair splattered with thick, gooey white glistening semen. He wiped cum from his eyes, blinked and giggled with thrill. Then grabbing the back of a nearby chair, the little boy turned away from Bob and leaned against it, aiming his rear end at the man, he pulled back the loincloth covering his ass. Then he raised his exposed, round little butt in a submissive offering. Bob watched Carson wiggle his golden copper smooth small, cherry-shaped butt cheeks as the preteen leaned against the back of the chair. The crack of the boy's tender ass looked so tight, he thought. All he could think of now was fucking that kid. But he glanced over and saw Eros getting ass-fucked by one of the black fat studs at the table while he sucked off another black guy seated at the table. A third guy waited his turn to fuck Eros. Bob knew he craved this even more! But he eagerly moved in on Carson and placed his hands around the boy's ribcage as he probed the preteen's butt crack with his dickhead. Carson reached down with each hand and grabbed his butt cheeks, pulling them apart. Bob could see the boy's tight pink wrinkled little sphincter muscle clenched closed in his golden butt crack and the boy's little pink balls dangled below between his smooth slender legs. "OH, FUCK ME MISTER! LET ME BE YOUR BOYTOY! FUCK ME GOOD AND I'LL DRIVE YOU WILD!" shout Carson, his face still dripping cum. Bob impulsively prodded Carson's tight sphincter with his ridged cock head. Suddenly the muscle puckered open and enlarged as Bob felt his dickhead push into the boy's young butt. "OHHH YESS!! FUCK ME MISTER! I WILL BE YOUR FUCKTOY!" cried Carson. Bob thrusted his hips, driving his pelvis forward and pushing his cock into the boy's tight stretching orifice. Carson moaned, closing his eyes and knitting his eyebrows as he felt the tool drive up into his anal passage. Deeper and deeper it pushed as his puckering asshole arched around the dick shaft and his rectum stretched open to accept the hard cock. Bob kept thrusting until his balls touched the boy's butt cheeks. Carson was in a rapture of pleasure and pain as he suddenly felt Bob ram rhythmically and hump the boy's ass. Like a wild dog, Bob was copulating with the little boy as though Carson was his bitch dog in heat! "OHHH GOD YESS!! YOU LITTLE WHOREBOY! TIME TO PLEASE DADDY!! OHH MY GOD, I AM READY TO CUM!!" Bob yelled. Bob rammed his dick rapidly again and again as Carson felt the electrical arousal rush from his ass up his back and into his brain. With almost a clairvoyance, Carson spontaneously rolled his butt, raising it higher to receive Bob's cock as the preteen bucked like a pony and his back rippled in an uncontrolled writhing. The little boy felt the member sink deep into his anal passage way in repeated jams! "FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD MISTER! I'M YOUR LITTLE SLUT NOW! AWHH!! AWWH, YES!!" cried Carson now feeling his little dick stem stiffen again as the precum secreted from the little tip. Harder and harder, Bob slammed his cock in the little ass as he gripped the boy around the ribs. Bob's mind soared in beastly transport. He fucked and fucked until his dick erupted suddenly, sending a wave of intense orgasm into his skull where it exploded! The man stared wide-eyed, his body shaking in furious spasms while his cock shot a thick load of warm cum up Carson's tight asshole! Bob ceaselessly humped the boy, thoughtlessly squirting his seed into the preteen's butt! "AWWH!! AWWH!! OHH!! OHH!! OHH!! OHH!! GOD DAMN! I'M CUMMING!! I'M CUMMING!" he bellowed. "OHHHHH Y-Y-E-E-SSS!! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH GOD I'M CUMMING! AWWHH!! AWWHH!!" Carson sobbed and giggled. The little boy's cock stem quickly spurted small globs of preteen semen that splattered in front of him on the floor and chair. He rolled his ass fast as his butt cheeks trembled. After several minutes of balling the boy, Bob pulled his cock out Carson's ass. Sperm dribbled from the preteen boy's asshole. Carson stood up straight as they both caught their breath. Bob noticed his cum running down the inside of Carson's thigh. "Your pretty good, for a white man. But black men are real men!" said Carson, his face and hair still coated with splotches of cum. Bob's hanging dick dripped on the floor. Still catching his wind as sweat poured down his face and soaked his shirt, Bob glanced over at Eros who had stopped fucking and was seated on top of the table eyeing Bob intently. Naked Eros dripped cum from his chin. The cum dripped from his bare legs and arms as he cracked a slight smile at Bob. "Now you're prepped for Eros! That's my job!" said Carson. "That's great..." said Bob deciding to remove his drenched shirt. Then he approached the table where Eros sat, as the black males surrounding it watched intently. "Well as fuckboy says, I am ready to FUCK YOUR BRAINS OUT!" he said looking directly at Eros. Bob's cock quickly hardened again. "Not so fast, Mister. There's a little detail we have to resolve first!" answered Eros. The black guys around the table laughed at this remark. "I suppose you want money. I'll get you a $1000 from my briefcase for the fuck," Bob said turning toward the case on the floor. "A thousand? Oh dear! You are just a foolish white guy! I can't believe you had the guts to offer that. What a joke!" Eros replied with a scornfully wiping sperm from his chin. The young sissy then planted his hand on his hip. "Okay! Okay! $2000," Bob pulled out more money and held it up for Eros to view as he knelt next to the briefcase on the floor. Eros broke into a loud laugh, slapping his hip and the black guys around his table guffawed coarsely. "DUMB-ASS WHITE DUDE! DAY'S ALL DE SAME!" Hollered a fleshy fat black man who rose from his seat in a drunken stupor. "Mister, that's not enough for Eros! He's a real god!" said Carson. "Well, how much does he charge customers?" asked Bob. "He don't get many white men, Mister. It's gonna be high!" answered the little boy. "Well...HOW HIGH?" Wild with lust, Bob grew impatient. He was determined to fuck that whoreboy just to show him who was boss. "Well normally my rates go extremely high for a white male. But for you, I'll offer a special discount! Only $6000 for the whole deal!" said Eros glancing at the patrons seated at his table and grinning wickedly. "WHAT? ARE YOU CRAZY? That's ridiculous! I won't! I can't pay that..." Bob blustered. "Take it or leave it, white man! I am being very generous to you, considering all you got is white dick!" Eros said and the men at his table cracked up in laughter. Bob sighed and grimaced. "Very well. You can have the money!" He dug into the briefcase and grabbed up a handful of bills. He began counting them out carefully with hands still trembling from the pills. Once he had counted out 6000 dollars, he stood up with a defeated facial expression, and handed it to Eros. The nude boy lounging on the table examined the bills grinning broadly. Then he laid them down on the table next to all the other bills. "Okay good enough. Call the second team over!" Eros said to the patrons at his table. "Second team! What do you mean, second team? What about me? I-I paid money – a lot of money!" Bob demanded. "Sure thing, sissy-god! You get fucked by some real men now – real niggah-dick!" said a fat man seated at the table with hard laugh. "Okay brothas come on over!" Bob's jaw dropped as he watched two hefty nude black bulls approach with broad angry grins. They appeared to be brothers, he thought. Their dicks hung down long, like thick pipes swaying as the studs drew near. At once Eros seemed to respond, straightening his bowtie as the narrow stem of his penis stiffened and his shiny little pink cockhead stood up firm. Smiling wickedly at the men, the slender young boy got on his hands and knees again. The table under him wobbled slightly as he arched his back, raising his bare peachy butt up, spreading his long legs wide apart behind him. Panting, Bob broke into a lusty sweat as he noticed the pretty boy's butt cheeks separate, exposing the boy's clenched wrinkled puckering sphincter. Eros commenced to rolling his butt cheeks, causing them to quiver like gelatin as his dangling preteen pink balls jiggled. Hypnotized by raw lust, Bob's rock-hard cock oozed precum once again. He hardly realized that one of the black dudes had pushed him back to give himself and the other stud full access to the tender preteen queer. The boy's rolling gyrating ass rose into the air as his back bowed, and Bob stared at his peachy bubble-butt buns joggling. Eros looked back in eager anticipation at the two black steeds. He smiled lewdly extending his pierced tongue. "C'mon Herman! Are you and your brother Bud ready for a good time?" He asked. Bob could see the young trim boy's hard little penis dangling between the preteen's legs, dripping clear precum on the table beneath him. Eros rolled and gyrated his little round ass, salaciously. "Damn straight, faggit!" answered Herman with a smirk. "What about me? I-I paid money!" Bob whined helplessly. "FUCK OFF, FOOL!" Herman shouted as he pushed Bob away. Eros suddenly broke into laughter. Bob face turned red with rage and humiliation. Herman moved in on Eros's plump small ass that shook and rolled intensely. He placed his wide dark hands on each of Eros's gyrating hips as his thick black erect dick probed the boy's spreading butt crack. Eros beamed, feeling the cockhead prod his crack and he rolled his quivering bubble butt instinctively to guide it to his asshole. Bud stepped around front of the boy aiming his long hardon at the boy's face. Eros clutched the tool at his face and instantly lifted the dick shaft to bury his slurping chewing mouth in Bud's hairy black balls. The stud shut his eyes and moaned. At that moment the naked boy felt Herman's cockhead push into his puckering sphincter. His young asshole quickly yawned open, the puckering edges of his sphincter forming a ringed lip around the dick. The preteen's asshole distended quickly, giving way to the huge black pipe tunneled in! Eros shut his eye and knitted his brows feeling the deep stretch of his anal orifice! His tight rectum expanded wider as Herman pushed the thick rigid dark tool deeper into the anal passage. It gripped his cock like moist leather. The preteen boy let out a sudden carnal gasp as his face turned pink and he rolled his butt harder and faster – feeling the thick member snake into his moist rectum! "Ohh..Ohh!!" the boy moaned in a whisper, his reddening face conveying a strange merger of craving and pain. Herman mounted the boy's butt buns, clenching his teeth and thrusting his pelvis forward. Forcefully, he drove his stiff dark pole between Eros's quaking butt cheeks and into his moist, seizing rectum! The boy bucked like a colt, raising his pale ass as he felt the firm, massive hose expand his rectal canal! Deeper and deep the black dick sank, and at once the pair was humping and copulating fiercely! "OHH!! OHHH!! OHHH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" Eros blurted out suddenly. He reached for Buds rock-hard cock again with trembling fingers but before he could take the thick tool into his lips, Bud lost control of himself. Spasmodically, Bud ejaculated, his dick, exploding a quart of dense, hot creamy black male sperm which instantly splattered over Eros's face! "AWWH!! AWWWHH!! AWWWWHHH!" cried Bud shutting his rolling eyes and holding his dick shaft as he climaxed hard. Eros's smiled as he extended his tongue and took Bud's cockhead into his lips, tasting the hot squirt of brackish semen in his mouth. Spontaneously, he allowed the splashing dickhead to slide into his mouth and he sucked as Bud continued shooting his load! Meanwhile, Herman sodomized the preteen boy doggy-style, ramming his dick harder and harder, bucking and humping! "OH YEAH! OH YEAH! YOU THE BEST FUCK TOY BOY, EROS! OHHH GOD DAMN YES!!' shouted Herman. Bob could only watch helplessly. He was too afraid of Herman to try anything. He was such an idiot, he thought. At that moment, Keith appeared. He stood immediately in front of Bob with his hands on his hips. "What are you doing here?" demanded Keith. "Where have you been? I have been waiting here. I thought you were going to introduce me to the twins - your older brothers," answered Bob. "I sort a got distracted," replied Keith as he rubbed the crotch of his cutoffs and remembered his previous orgy involving black dudes and young boys on a nearby table. He had lost count of how many but could still feel the warm cum of multiple dudes oozing from his butthole and running down his left leg. Bob realized Keith's hair had splotches of sperm in it and the preteen was still wiping it from portions of his face. "Well, I guess you did!" said Bob. But at that moment, he looked past Keith as his eyes observed a gang of nude husky black males suddenly circling around Eros. Herman reamed the boy's asshole with his big dick like a jack hammer! Bud was emptying his load of sperm in the boy's mouth, but Eros surprisingly withdrew the meat letting the jism drool from his lower lip as he wiped it from his eyes and looked around at the crowd. The boy smiled coyly, his face dripping glistening sperm as he glanced around at the dudes surrounding him. He inserted his finger in his mouth like a little girl as he bucked like a colt again, feeling his body jolted by Herman's ramming dick! Eros bit his lower lip, shutting his eyes and knitting his brows as the abrupt wave of deep carnal arousal rippled through his preteen trembling body! "OHHHH!!! OHHH!! OHHH!! GOD, FUCK ME!" he panted suddenly. "OHHH GOD YE-E-S FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" he screamed. "AWWH YOU LIL BITCH BOY! AWWH!! AWWH!! SHIT!! YOU LIL HO! DAMN I-I'M GONNA CUM!! AWWH SHIT YES, I-I'M CUMMIN'" screamed Herman panting like a dog and sweating hard as his cock blasted a thick hot load of seed deep into the preteen boy's rectum! Again, and again he came in powerful exploding spurts! The black stud went animal in torrential orgasm, scream and howling as the crowd around him began to cheer! Instantly Eros felt the thick hot cream discharge up into his rectum! It jetted deep up inside, in pulsing bursts, driving the preteen boy into an intense lascivious wave of arousal! It was a fleshy electrifying awakening of every sense with which he was very familiar, and for which he always craved! He rolled his ass frantically and bucked lewdly, anticipating the impending rapture! "OHHHHHH OHHHHH!!! OOHHHHHH!!!! YES! YES! OMG, YES! OMG! OMG! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OHHH GOD FUCK ME HARD!!! AWWHH GOD I-I-M CUMMING AWWHH!!! I-I'M CUMMING AWWWH!!! OHHH!! AHHH!!! OMG!! I'M CUMMING!" the boys screamed and wailed as a staggering tide of orgasm assaulted him, traveling from his anus up his vertebrae and detonating in his brain in blind, rapturous ecstasy! The little boy's stiff arrow penis began shooting off preteen semen uncontrollably! Hands free, the little stem wagged and squirted repeatedly, forming a puddle of slipper semen on the table beneath him, as his little pink balls jiggled! "AWWH!!! AWWWH!! AWWHH!! I C-CAN'T STOP! I-I CAN'T STOP! I-I CAN'T STOP CUMMING!! OHHH!! OHHHHH!!! OHHH OMG! OMG! OHHHH!" the boy continued to howl and moan. To Bob's total amazement, he watched as Herman pulled his huge dick slowly out of the boy's asshole still spilling cum onto Eros's butt cheeks as the boy panted, frantically rolling and bucking, contorting his torso while he gushed cum from his asshole! In seconds another nude black male mounted the boy's ass and swiftly shoved his thick black prick into the preteen anal passage! In no time, he was slamming the boy hard sinking his dick deep into his young stretched rectum! Eros reacted gleefully, as he had clearly never stopped his orgasmic trajectory! Wave upon wave of electric energy animated his entire body in spasm after spasm! Another dude with a long wagging black tool moved into Eros's face. Mindlessly, the boy clutched the member, licking the shaft hungrily and then quickly placing the dickhead at his thin lips. The stud did not delay. He shoved his big dick in and Eros let his thin lips open. The preteen boy's jaw was pried apart wide to accept the huge member as the cock slid over his tongue piercing and gliding easily to the back of his throat! Instantly the young boy was sucking and slurping, but stimulation by the rubbing tongue piercing on his dick shaft caused the black bull to grunt and ejaculate hard! Eros tasted the heavy blast of acrid black male seed flooding his mouth! The stud pumped his tool into the kids mouth and Eros tried to gulp it down as the boy spontaneously ejaculated again from his own penis arrow! The flood of black male sperm filled his oral cavity, expanding his cheeks until they could contain no more! Eros could not stop drooling the gooey cum down his chin! It oozed from the corners of his mouth, running down his face and chin in slimy strands. The preteen boy had gone feral in wave after wave of savage orgasms as the black bull sodomizing him yelped suddenly and came forcefully! Eros felt the hot gooey stream of sperm shoot up his young asshole. The dude yelped and screamed out of control. "AWWHH!! AWWHH!! AWWHH!! AWWHH!!" he yelled out in climax. The men around were all waiting their turn, but they still couldn't restrain themselves from masturbating over young boys writhing naked form! The boy's muffled moans continued as it was plain he could not stop climaxing! The men shot their wads letting the cum splash over the naked copulating preteen boy. The glistening cum splattered over his back, shoulders and in his hair. Eros was soaked and dripping cum from head to foot! "I can't believe this," said Bob in astonishment. "Now you know why he's called Eros!" replied Keith. "He is a total erotic object," said Bob. "He don't never stop climaxing once he starts and he'll fuck and suck off every one of those stallions." "Amazing, but he ripped me off!" said Bob. "Ah forget it. You told me you want to see my brothers the twins?" asked Keith. "Yes! It's about time!" "Where's your money?" asked Keith. "Money? I-I have it in the suitcase but..." Bob walked over to the case on the floor next to the table where he had left it. But when he opened the case, it was empty! "My money! All my money is gone! I had 32,000. I didn't spend that much!" he said. Keith smiled coyly. "Gee, what a shame!" he answered. "Well, how much money do you have in your wallet?" "My wallet? Not much." Bob pulled it out of his pocket and looked. "Well, maybe some hundreds. But I need to take some money home" he said. "Let me look. Gee, looks like you have about $1500. That ain't much for a trip to my brothers but maybe we can just let you watch," said Keith with a broad smile. He quickly pulled the bills from Bob's wallet. "Hey! That's my money! Watch? What do you mean watch? Watch what?" asked Bob looking confused. Keith pocketed the cash. "Follow me. I will show you what I mean." Keith turned toward the far back corner of the room and started milling through the noisy crowd engaged in all kinds of sex. Bob followed reluctantly as he complained about the money. But Keith just ignored this. Bob could not stop glancing back at Eros who was still taking it on the table. The preteen boy still on his hands and knees was being fucked in the ass now by the eighth black stallion as the boy sucked off still another stud! His young bare form now drenched and dripping cum, bucking and writhing like a bitch dog in heat. As Keith led them weaving through the crowd, Bob finally stopped looking back at the scene. The back corner ahead was dimly lit, and Bob made out that the doorway had a curtain hanging in it. Once the pair was in the corner, Keith turned to Bob. "The twins are in there," he said pointing at the curtain. "We can just look," he added. "Look at what? What do you mean?" asked Bob shouting over the noisy room. "You ain't got enough cash for more. You can look is all. Just come with me" Keith led Bob through the curtain. They entered a small paneled room with a large window and a locked door next to it. As they entered, Bob notice that the window immediately lit up. On the other side of the glass, was another small room multicolored room with a thick foam mattress covering the floor and large pillows lining the walls. In the middle of the room, seated against large pillows on the back wall were two naked, slim boys huddled close to each other. They both had narrow slumping shoulders and pear-shaped bodies that curved downward from their chest and arched outward at the hips. Their legs were identically long and smooth and their cherry bubble butts were identical. Bob also noted that these boys had the same long flowing thick hair, dyed white, blow dried, combed out almost like cotton candy, and draping down over their shoulders to their little flat breasts with enlarged pink pierced nipples. On the boy's faces was the exact same heavy makeup. They both wore mascara and dark eyeliner with long fake eyelashes. Their lips were both painted with purple lip gloss. Even their long fingernails and toenails were paint with the same sky blue that matched their eye colors. The pretty boys were already active as their room lit up and Bob could see them tongue kissing as they stroked each other's erect six-inch dicks. The precum was already oozing from each boy's dickhead. "Wait a minute! What is this? I thought you said they are twin brothers...!" declared Bob in shock as he turned to Keith. Keith just giggled. "'Course! I told you they are my two older brothers who are identical twins!" Suddenly Bob watched in shock as one of them lowered his face between the legs of the other and began sucking passionately on his own brother's cock! Then he pulled the wet penis from his lips and it erupted cum heavily into his eyes as while his cumming brother splatter jism on his own groin! That's when the formerly sucking brother lowered his face to the other's groin and began licking up his brother's hot cum! "God! They're twin brothers who have sex with each other?? That's INCEST!!" Keith broke into a hard laugh, holding his sides. Bob frowned as his dick rapidly went flaccid. He tucked it into his fly and zipped it up, nervously. "Of course! Why not? They're both fags! Shit, they fuck each other every day – and sometimes I join in!!" answered Keith. "By the way, your time watching them is over! You got more money you can watch more!" Bob had seen all he wanted to. Realizing it was almost dawn and he needed to get out of there and go back to the hotel, he checked his wallet again. All his cash was gone, and his credit cards were missing! In a panic, he said nothing and instantly disappeared from the little room.