Date: Fri, 16 Aug 2019 12:08:21 +0000
From: encolpius1@protonmail.com
Subject: Men and Boys Only Please Part 2

			 MEN AND BOYS ONLY PLEASE
				    By
				 Encolpius


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						TWO

	Every man at Hurricane Point, MBOP we call it for Men and Boys Only
Please (which is Jeffrey's inside joke), is a boylover of some kind.  Some
like young hairless boys and some underage teen boys and some like boys in
transition from boy to young man.  Probably 2/3 are men who bring their
boys with them here for a sex vacation. We are pretty up front about
catering to the boys and not the men.  Being a loved boy isn't always easy
and we go out of our way to make them know that they are special. And,
let's face it, if the boy is happy, then the man is going to be happy.
And, sooner or later, I will hear the life story of every guest I am
assigned to and that is totally cool.  I love sex and I love partying but I
love people and I think I have the coolest job in the world.  I make people
happy that society rejects and I get to understand them. We become friends
and temporary lovers.  The other third are men that don't have a boy and
they mostly are coming for the cabana boys or to share a boy with someone
else. Most of those are repeat customers and Jeffrey has to personally
approve every single.  And they are cool too.  A lot of them are pretty shy
when they first get wtih a boy, which I think is sweet.

	After I had sex with Cliff, sexy muscle daddy, and Daniel, a blond
boy on the verge of 15, I went and got them another drink and we took a hit
of the Shitface, my THC blend.  Well, not mine.  A frequent guest, a friend
of Jeffrey's, keeps us supplied.  I even have a drink for myself.  Cliff
wants to go to the jacuzzi, which just a few steps from the room, down the
patio area and around the privacy fence for that and down the path a short
way.  I convince Daniel to just go out there naked.  It's night after
all. Besides there is no reason for him to be shy.  He's totally cute.
It's just around the corner and he did it at practically dead run with his
hands covering his dick.  But I got to see his fine round ass.  And he has
a great ass. And a for a week, I get to play with it.  So, totally cool. I
turn on the jets and we settle in.  It's just us and I am enjoying the jets
hitting my body.

	"Daniel and I aren't related, you know" Cliff said.

	"I know, He's a rescue boy"

	"Rescue boy?"  Daniel asks

	"He got kicked out for being gay.  I pulled over when he was
walking down the road and he's never left. I wanted you to know that" Cliff
says

	I shrug "That's cool but we don't have a prejudice against incest
here.  It's all cool"

	"I think it's weird, seeing grown men with little boys.  Like with
that kid, earlier, Damien" Daniel says

	"Damon" I correct him. "I don't.  It has to be the right boy but if
the boy is gay and sensual, the kind of boy that loves to be touched and
held then it can be great.  From what I know, there is nothing purer than
what a man feels toward a boy, if it's the right thing.  It was for me."

	"I guess you were the boy.  Nine years old, right" Cliff said

	"That's when I became a cabana boy. I was a kept boy before that.
Our motto around here is that if everyone involved is doing what they want
to do, it isn't wrong.  And I believe that"

	"You doing what you want to do?"  Cliff asks

	I cut my eyes over at him and realize what he is asking. "You mean,
because I am getting paid?"

	"Yeah.  That's what I mean"

	"Cliff" Damiel says in protest

	I haul myself up out of the water and sit on the side.  "What is
really, really cool about my job is that I get to learn so much about
people.  I love my job, Cliff.  Love it.  What I really would like to
happen is that we get a little drunk, pretty toasted, make out some, end up
asleep, the three of us, me on the wet spot since it's my spunk and me
making you happy is what makes me happy, and we wake up and tomorrow we
just do whatever and we drink some more and smoke some more and fuck some
more and what the fuck is wrong with that?  I have the greatest job in the
world, dude.  When the guest kisses me goodbye they are truly happy.  For a
few days, they just get to be happy.  No matter what anybody else thinks
about them, what society thinks about them, they got to be themselves and
be happy.  And why wouldn't I want to do that? And if somebody thinks bad
about me because I get paid to have fun and meet prople and get laid. If
somebody thinks that's bad, then they are kind of wrong."

	The air conditioner hums and there is a ceiling fan above us when
we get back. It is humid but I am naked in bed, between Daniel and Cliff.
They are naked too.  By the time we made it to bed, it is after midnight
and we were a bit drunk.  A bit. A bit too much to really fuck.  In the
night, Daniel shifts and I shift and we wake up.  We both have hard ons.
Dream sleep erections, I guess. Quietly, trying not to wake Cliff, we kiss
and rub each other.  I touch him and he touches me.  After a while, I turn
over and we are facing in the same direction, my ass against his dick.  I
lubed myself in the bathroom, just in case.  A cabana boy is like a boy
scout, always prepared. Daniel slides it in after I help him and he slowly
fucks me for a time. It;s the best sex, in the middle of the night, just
for a little while.  Even if you don;t cum.  It's just nice.  Sweet.
Intimate.We both fall asleep again, his dick still in my ass.

	Cliff stirs awake later. He reaches out and touches me down there
and we kiss.  He is hot, a real muscle daddy and I sense that he truly does
love Daniel, even if Daniel is older than what he truly wants.  I suck him
and it wakes Daniel. Cliff motions him over and blows him.  Again, none of
us cum but we are all mashed together, cuddled up, Dnaiel with his head on
Cliff's chest and me spooning Daniel.  We sleep a little, make out a
little, sleep a little.  The sun comes up and I am in the middle, both of
them kissing me, and none of us want to get up.

	It is well toward noon before we finally struggle up from bed.  I
head back to the dorm to take my PReP pill and to get dressed.  Well,
dressed is a pair of Trophy Boy underwear and a shirt that reads "Gay as
fuck".  Another rule. Kitchen and serving food requires clothing.  This is
almost as much clothes as I have.  Well, not exactly.  Anyway, I bring back
a tray with french toast and three strips of bacon with a cup of coffee, a
glass of OJ and a mimosa. One for Cliff and I run back and get the other
for Daniel.  It's breakfast in bed.  I get mine, which is a bowl of fruit
and granola.  Jeffrey has forbidden me from drinking coffee -- I do
sometimes, mostly when he is not around -- because I am too wired anyway
without it.

	"I feel weird, us eating this and you over there with that" Cliff
said

	I was hurt. "I'll leave"

	"No" Cliff says quickly.  "Go get some breakfast."

	"You're more than our cabana boy, you're our friend" Daniel says

	I grin broadly. "Yeah, but you are vacation eating.  This is my
real life eating.  I have to stay in shape."

	"Ari, you have an incredible body.  An incredible body:" Daniel
says

	"Plus, I eat lots of fruit so my cum will taste good"

	"Seriously?" Cliff asks

	"Yeah"

	Cliff laughs.  "The life of a cabana boy"

	Daniel decides he wants to go jet sking, which I think is cool.  Of
course, as the cabana boy, I have to go along.  It's my job.  Cliff doesn't
want to and says that he has a hammock picked out and a book to read.  I
put the first stage of my Cliff plan into operation.  Right now, there are
more cabana boys than guests and that can be bad.  Our job is to party and
fuck.  I mean basically.  Take care of the guests but they came here to
party and fuck.  So if no guest to take care of, they will just blow off
steam by really partying and fucking.  A lot of guests are totally cool
with that, seeing cabana boys in the wild but Jeffrey is right: Focus on
the guests.  Thomas is free and he is perfect for now. He's like me, lean
and little bit muscularand a young man and not a boy.  I know what Cliff
really wants and he will get it, just not yet. I take Thomas to meet Cliff.
I make the introductions and tell Cliff that Thomas will be his cabana boy
while I am gone.  It's not actually necessary to do but bear with me.

	I whisper in his ear. "He loves to eat cum.  Always has. Even if
you fuck him, pull out and shoot in his mouth. Like a porn star"

	Daniel and I spend the next few hours having a blast with the jet
skies, blasting all over the Middle River.  He's in board shorts again and
I am in jammers, which cover everything but highlight my assets.  It was
great and we were stoked when we got back.  Thomas was coming out of the
room as we barreled toward it.  He smiled at me briefly.

	"Did they ..." Daniel asked

	"Yeah!" I answer. "Don't be jealous, man.  The best part of being a
guy is that you can be a pig. Oh, yeah, fuck.  I forgot. Come with me."

	I take him back to my dorm space and go to my chest, pulling out
stuff to get at swimsuits.  I pull out this brief that looks like sailor
suit pants, complete with a blue bow.

	"Quit with the board shorts.  You are so fucking good looking. Show
it off.  Be sexy"

	And he was.  And he was kind of proud of himself with it on,
turning to let me see his ass.  I tell his ass is fine.  Then I whispered
in his ear about how much I want to take it off of him and get at what's
underneath.  .  We went to show Cliff, who had made his way back to a
hammock

	"Dontcha think he is sexy?"  I ask

	"I've always thought you are sexy"

	"Sexier than that Thomas guy?"  Daniel asked.

	"I don't know.  Thomas is pretty fucking sexy.  You can't tell me
that you don't think he is sexy. " I said

	"He is" Daniel admitted

	"Well, then, fuck.  You're a guy, he's a guy, we're all guys.  Guys
fuck. It's cool. It's fun.  That's why we do it. I need to make you a
drink.  You want one, Cliff?"

	"Yeah, Makers"

	"And a surprise for you" I say to Daniel.

	I made him a strawberry daiquiri and brought it back to him.  He
had gotten in the hammock, cuddled up with Cliff, whatever jealousy he
might have felt gone or going.  I had to admit that they were cute, cuddled
up together -- a naked man and a boy in a really cute bathing suit. I
handed them their drinks and Daniel grinned broadly and commented on the
whipped cream and the little spig of mint.  He sipped on it and said he
really liked it.

	"We can make room for three" Cliff said, patting the hammock.

	"I need to go work out anyway"

	"Aww let me finish my drink and I'll go spot you, okay?"

	I agreed and Daniel told him about jet skiing, excitedly.  He
didn't ask about Cliff and Thomas. After that, Cliff and I went and worked
out, mostly chest and upper body.  As I thought, he is strong and a long
time gym warrior.  It was cool to work out with him.  After that, I went
jogging with Daniel, doing 5K around the neighberhood.  When we got back,
we all three relaxed in the jacuzzi and Cliff poked fun at me for the
amount of exercise but it wasn't more than normal.  I told him that cabana
boys needed to stay sexy.

	"Ari, you are beautiful" Daniel said and I blushed.

	"Kid.  you have the perfect 16 year old body and you have exotic
looks.  What is your backgrond?" Cliff asked

	"Brazillian" I answer.  "Rio"

	"Really?  Well, Rio is a lot of fun"

	"I came here when I was 5 so I don't know.  I barely remember
Portguese"

	Cliff looked at me. "I thought you started as a cabana boy when you
were 9?"

	"Yeah.  But...."  I paused.  "I lived with Jeffrey between 5 and
9."

	"Really?" Cliff said "Well"

	People give me that reaction.  I get it. But it was good and I
don't regret anything I;ve done.  I like dick.  I always have.  DIck and
only dick.  Men and boys only please.

	Sunday evening is a party.  Everybody is at the pool and the
alochol is flowing.  The little kids and the young teenagers get weak
drinks but they can get drunk too.  If their man objects, we gently try to
get them to see that here is at about the boys getting to do what they want
to do.  For one thing, a boy a little bit drunk is way more willing to do
what the man wants to do.  They generally understand.  The party is us
making sure that they stay happy in the pool or around it.  Trust me, there
is a lot of playing around. Obviously, boys and pools.  Theere is running
and jumping and splashing and noise and it's great.  And other kinds of
playing too.  Man are squeezing little asses and playing with little dicks
and the kids tend to congregate with others their own age too and the men
talk with the other men but even the boys are being sexual with each other.
They've all been sexualized at a young age and it's just natural.

	The highlight is a fashion show.  We show off our underwear
collection.  I have a couple: a black jock strap, a pair of lace underwear,
and an Andrew Christian assless pair.  We parade around and people make
lewd comments and we get groped and everybody has a good time.  Then comes
the raffle.  Third prize is that the winner gets to pick two cabama boys to
have sex together.  The winner is a guy from LA that brought three borthers
with him, 15, 13, and 11.  He gets my brother Laurencio, who is not
actually still a cabana boy really except that he is Jeffrey's personal
cabana boy and sometimes travels with him when Jeffrey is looking for boys.
The other boy is Ben, a green eyed 14 year old cutie with a big dick.  He
has Ben fuck Laurencio, who is seriously built, but he doesn't know that
Laurencio is pretty much a bottom all the time anyway.

	The second prize winner is this red headed 13 year old kid from New
York here with his dad. He picks me.  I tell him that we can do it in
private if he wants but when the crowd jeered the kid acted all brave and
shit and said that we would do it right there by the pool.  He is in
Speedo's and I peel them off. He's not tall but his cock, which is almost
kind of purple at the tip, is man sized.  His orange pubes haven't totally
filled in and he isn't through growing but he is sexy as hell and I am
definitely partial to gingers. So I don't mind this. Not all. Not like I
would anyway if he wasn't ginger. Sucking dick is fun.  He was hard as soon
as the swimsuit came down.  Sitting on the edge of a chair, we are in a
position where everyone can see.

	I start off with his balls.  They are a little hairy because he
hasn't shaved them.  Ir's cool but his cabana boy needs to teach him how to
groom down there. First one nut and then the other as he moans and strokes
his own hard dick.  I take the tip of it in my mouth and suck on it hard,
my tongue flicking at the underside of the piss slit.

	"Oh fuck" the kid says.

	I'm just getting started.  Dad doesn't suck dick like I do.  All
the way down and deep throat.  He moans louldly and I hear applause from
from the pool but the kid isn't all that well hung so it's not like I've
done anything much.  I can smell his musk.  It's hot in the tropics and he
has that funky, earthy odor that I love.  It really turns me on.  Little
kids don't have it.  Their sweat is sweet.  I cup his balls as I slide
slowly off of this dick, again hanging up with the tip in my lips, my
tongue flicking at it.

	"Uhhh, uuuhhh" he whimpers. "Oh fuck"

	I come off of his dick and suck on his balls but I don't leave the
dick alone,. I spit on my hand for lube and stroke him as I tend to his
nuts.  I am naked and my dick is sticking out but I don't touch it.  I
figure if you can get hard just from sucking a dick, you are queer. No
doubt.  He runs his hand through his hair as if in pain.  But then I dive
back on his dick, all the way down, and then start sucking him off hard and
steady, up and down, my tongue going wild.  He grabs my head to drive me
down on it but I don't gag.  He face fucks me and I take it.

	The crowd is cheering.  There's a chant of "suck him off' as I do
just that. Then with a cry of pain, his whole body goes tense, hard and
rigid, and then he explodes in my mouth I get up and walk along the pool
side with my tongue stricking out showing his jizz there and then I swallow
it.  The kid thanks me and I thank him and we are done.  I get in the pool
to go to where Daniel and Cliff are and the path there is pretty handsy.
When I get there, Daniel is still in the Speedo and he is hard.  Cliff is
naked and hard.  I get a playful hand full of both.

	The grand prize winner is a single from DC, some sort of
Congressman, and he picks Sebastian, a 10 year old cutie, and fucks him
right there poolside as the everyone, including me, cheers and yells out.

	"I guess I'm glad I didn't win" Daniel says as I hand him another
daiquiri.  "I don't lmow if I'm brave enough to do it right there where
everyone can see."

	"It's no big deal.  Everyone was just having a good time"

	"Yeah, no, I get it. Me too. That kid is going to be so jealous
becasue you are going to be blowing me like that in a little while"

	The way I look at it, when it comes to sex no time is better than
right now.  Cliff is horned up.  Now, all around us, men and their boys are
getting busy, or the men are trying to cut in on the boys being busy with
each other.  Either way, the point of the Sunday raffle is to get everybody
going.  Get them hot.  When the raffle winners take their prize right there
by the pool so that everybody can watch it gets the blood going, gets the
crowd into it. MBOP is about fucking.  Yeah, you can have other fun and you
do but it's about fucking.  Gay.  Boylove.  Fucking.  But Daniel is still
shy.  In the waning light, we go back to the room to do it.

	I strip him out of his Speedo.  He's all ready hard and Cliff is
naked and jacking himself hard.  I have no trouble getting excited.

	"I need my dick sucked" Cliff said.  "I've been watching hot boys,
hot naked boys, go at it and I am horny.  I need my boys over here sucking
my dick"

	A cabana boy is about pleasing the guests and Cliff has made his
needs clear.  For me, that's cool.  He can be dominant or submissive.
Either way works for me.  But Daniel smiles and steps over to him, getting
right up to him, pressed against his muscular frame.

	"You gotta kiss me if you're going to boss me around"

	Cliff pulls Daniel close and clamps both hands on his tight ass,
pulling their crotches into each other, kissing him passionately.

	"I've kissed you.  Now suck my dick" Cliff said "You too, Ari, get
your ass over here"

	Daniel and I are kneeling down on either side of Cliff's cock,
competing for it. first one of us sucks it and then the other, me sucking
on his balls as Daniel sucks the shaft.  This is what I love best. I could
do this non-stop all the time.  Getting high, working out, having sex. It's
the best thing ever.  I'm 16.  I love this.  We suck him but then we
rearrange and I suck Daniel off while he blows his lover.

	I get some lube and I finger Daniel's hole as I blow him. Cliff has
his hands on the boy's head forcing him down onto the stiff cock but Daniel
handles it.  Daniel's dick is twitching as I finger him

	"Get on the bed" I tell Daniel.

	Cliff looks at me, a little pissed.  I think he had the idea of
creaming into Daniel's mouth but that boy needs to be fucked. I get him on
the bed and put him in the doggy position.  Then I bury my face in his ass.
I tongue his hole, trying to force it into the sphincter, tasting that
slightly metallic taste of an asshole.

	"Oooohhhh" Daniel moans. "Ohhh, that feels good"

	"Fuck" Cliff says."eat his ass"

	Cliff gets at the head of the bed as I rim Daniel so that he can
get back to the blowjob.  I slide a finger in underneath my tongue. and he
comes off of Cliff's dick to sigh and moan agani.

	'He's ready" Cliff said.

	I had no doubt that he would fuck his young lover first. He got
behind him and slathered some Astroglide on his dick and he pile drived it
into Daniel's ass. Daniel called out and started stroking his dick.

	"You want this, right?"  Cliff said, slapping him on the ass. "You
want it hard"

	"Oh yeah" Daniel whmpered

	Cliff fucked him hard.  Hard and fast. I laid down beside him and
stroked myself to keep hard. I liked watching a man in his 40's fuck a boy
on the verge of 15 and both of them loving it. And Cliff was staring at me
while he fucked Daniel.

	"Cabana boy?  This is every day for you. Started when you were 9?
You were a hot little brown boy, a brazilian boy with a perfect uncut
little dick, huh?"

	"I'm still a hot brown boy" I answer.  "But yeah"

	"Did you like fucking as much then as now?"

	"I've always loved fucking" I answeed.  "Always"

	Cliff didn't answer me.  His face was screwed up and tortured
looking .  He was fucking Daniel furriously.  Daniel is whimpering with
each savage stroke.  Cliff can't hold out.

	"Oh fuck!" he calls out.

	The banging is harder for a minute, minute and half, truly savage,
not that Daniel minds.  He's jacking himself and whimpering.  But then
Cliff is having toruble breathing.  Then with a loud gasp, he shoves it in
one last tume and unloads.

	I look at Daniel. "You wanna fuck me or me fuck you"

	He looked like he was in pain.  "Fuck me.  Fuck me, please" he
whimpered.

	I get behind him and drive it in hard.  He's past the point of
gentle.  He needs it hard. He needs it fast I bend over his back and fuck
him like an animal, reaching down and stroking his dick as I do it.  His
breathing is in staccato.  His body is tense.  He begins to scream.

	I just fuck him harder.  He needs it.

	He's crying.  I fuck him harder

	His cum shoots out of his dick in a geyser eruption.  It sets me
off.  Less than a minute later, my cream is joining Cliff's cream to fill
his ass.

	We are all collapsed on the bed spent.

	"They beat him" Cliff said. "They found some porn on a computer and
they humiliated him and they made him confess at church and they beat him
and he escaped.  I found him on the road, hungry and cold and all bruised
up and he got in my car, reluctantly, and then in my bed.  Until we got
here, Daniel hadn't been with anybody but me"

	"And you'd never been with a boy before" I say

	"No"

	"But you wanted to"

	"A million times" Cliff answered.

	I turned to look at Daniel.  He seemed embarassed. "You are so sexy
and beautiful and you turn me on so much. And you are sweet and shy and you
love Cliff.  And he loves you.  And being gay is great.  It's the best.
You can't tell me what we are doing isn't the best,.  That anything that
makes you feel this good, this excited can be bad.  It's great"

	"It is" Daniel said.

	"It is" Cliff agreed

	I turned over and kissed him. "Just because I'm a cabana boy
doesn't mean I not getting what I need too. I gave you permission to fuck
me because I wanted you to fuck me."