Date: Fri, 23 Mar 2007 00:12:43 -0700 (PDT) From: Randy Craig Subject: Mr. Johnson's Boys part 3 Little Pablo spent a few minutes composing himself as he swallowed the last of the salty liquids in his mouth. His chin and part of his chest was now covered by the sticky substance as well. Here he was, on his first mission for Mr. Johnson, now at Roaldo's house with 6 men. He knew he, little Pablo, was the entertainment at this high powered business meeting and he knew instinctively he was doing well. Roaldos, sideways glances and little looks of approval were indication enough, as well as enough to embolden him. He kissed more freely, was able to suck that first cock more feverently, and yes, he was starting to enjoy the mens responding touches and groping hands as well. Roaldo cleared his throat and spoke into the pause in the activity. "A few more rounds of cards," he said casually, "while Pablo here gives everyone a bit of attention. I think there is time for everyone to enjoy Pablo's attention before dinner is served. At dinner," he continued briskly we will conclude our business before moving onto desert." At the mention of desert, oddly enough, he was looking directly at Pablo. One efficient motion of his hand indicated it was both time for the cards to be delt and for Pablo to move on to the next man awaiting his services. The men, returning to the table, left plenty of space for Pablo, still wearing only the tiny G-string to move between them. The men still clothed contrasted sharply with the naked boy. Each was wearing loose fitting sweatpants. Pablo saw the obvious reasoning- they were easy for him to manuver to access a cock. As he nestled between the legs of the second man, he saw immediately that there were differences between the cocks of these men. This was Yee's turn, the round Chinese businessman. In contrast to Carlos, Yee's was much smaller and his ball sac much less hairy. He nodded and smiled at the boy but said little else. The boy sucked, licked and nibbled enthusiastically and was soon rewarded with another mouthful of juices. He smiled impishly at Yee before moving on. Roaldo, ever the generous host, waved Pablo on when it was his turn, so he moved on to Fredrico, the muscled Brazilian. His cock, the boy thought was more like Carlos', nice and fat, pulsing and reddish in color. Fredrico, ever the brusque one, rudely pushed the boy down on his manhood. "Suck" was his one word order. Pablo went to work with the growing enthusiasm he felt for this task even though he felt the Brazilian was probably a rude, nasty man. Indeed, occasionly when Fredrico felt Roaldo was not looking he would grope the boy more harshly and occasionally pinch him. "Turn" was his next brusque word. When Pablo looked uncomprehendingly at him, he lifted the small lithe boy to his knee and indicated for him to continue on his attentions to his cock. Unfortunately, this meant that poor Pablo needed to lean way over to get his mouth over the Brazilian's throbbing member, leaving his tiny exposed butt pointing upwards. The Brazialian grinned wolfishly for the first time, as his hands probed the butt. His cock seemed to respond too as it hardened further. Roaldo shot the Brazilian a disapproving glance, but the man left the butt alone only when it was his turn to play in the card game. The boy soon felt the now familiar stiffening of Fredrico's body, followed by shot after shot of warmth into his mouth. Without even waiting for the last shot, the man roughly pushed the boy from his lap, but not without one final pinch of his butt cheek. Mouth full and face sticky, the boy saw that the only two left in need of his services were the father and son Americans. Pablo looked closely at them for the first time. Aside from his towering height, Frank, the father was a handsome man. His reddish brown hair contrasted nicely with his light complexion. It was just that everything about him seemed so oversized. His huge feet and hands were the largest Pablo had ever seen. Jerry, his 19 year old son, by contrast still had a teen's slim build and Pablo felt his heart beat more rapidly as he looked at him. He was the best looking man Pablo had even seen. Shyly, he moved to pleasure Jerry next. With a schoolboy need for approval, he glanced up at Jerry's face constantly, looking for approval. He smiled his satisfaction to the boy and rubbed his hair affectionately as the boy, whith increasing skill sucked his throbbing member. All too soon there was the famaliar tensing of Jerry's body, and a fresh flood of juices sprayed Pablo's mouth. In the intense passion of the moment, Jerry lifted the near naked boy to his chest and kissed him passionately on the chest neck and mouth. Only then did he release the boy to start pleasuring his father, sitting to his side. As soon as he pulled down Frank's sweatpants, Pablo, for the first time let out an audible, if sticky gasp. This huge man had a cock to match his massive size! It was as long as poor Pablo's forearm and as big around as the discarded coke cans he had seen in the slum. Worse still, try as he might it would not fit in the boys small mouth. Even struggling only the massive head would fit in. Struggling, the boy did the best he could. He mixed licking the head with flicking his tongue up and down the massive shaft. He got his hands busy too, working up and down the monster. Alternately, he moved to the ball sac, huge and hairy. Frank grunted with pleasure, so Pablo sensed he was doing the right thing. Again and again he tried to get the cock in his mouth. Choking and gasping he had to retreat again and again. Finally, with a massive grunt and exclamation from the huge American the cock stiffened to its maximum, and jerked a mighty spasm. Pablo, with his tongue along the outside of the shaft and his hands massaging the balls, felt the jets of now familiar fluids gush across his face. One jet hit him square in the face while the next landed in his hair, followed by another and another. Frank, red faced and gasping looked down at the cum covered boy between his legs. Pablo grinned a reply. He knew that this part of his duties were complete for now and he knew from the men's responses he had done well. Roaldo, ever the host, gently cleared his throat. "It is time" he said "for us to move on to dinner. We have our card winner so it looks as though Yee will have the honor of being Pablo's first when we return to our entertainment after dinner." With a look of approval at Pablo he added, "and a hand for Pablo, Mr. Johnson's new boy. May he continue to entertain us well after dinner" With an appreciative clapping of the hands and a flourish towards the dinning hall he indicated it was time to move onto the meal. In answer to Pablo's questioning look he added "you may join us as soon as you put your suit back on". When the boy rejioned the group he once again was dressed in his white suit. The only visable signs of his adventures was the cum matted hair and the sticky grin. The meal was a sight such as the boy had never seen before in his life. Gleaming ornate dishes lined the table and dish after dish of salvory smelling food was passed around by the attentive waiter. This time Pablo was able to relax and enjoy being waited on. The conversations around the table changed dramatically from the lighter banter of the card games. Wine was passed and numbers discussed that boggled Pablo's mind. It was obvious that Yee was the most important trading partner with Roaldo, and the boy wondered mildly if the card game was a bit rigged. Yee had after all won the right to the next activity with Pablo. With the conclusion of the meal, more wine was poured and the discussion heated up. Yee agitated, exclaimed once he felt that Roaldo's share of the profits was too high. Smoothly he laid out his counter offer, which sounded to the boy much the same numbers. With only a brief pause in the negotiations, he remarked to Pablo "your suit off again, boy, and please entertain the guests some more". He then, without another hesitation continued his high stakes parlay with the other businessmen. Back down to only his G-string, and unsure what to do next, Pablo began going from man to man again, sitting on their laps and allowing the men to feel his slight body. Pablo sensed that this was what Roaldo wanted although at the moment the man was intensly watching each man as they finalized their deal making. When he was near the Brazialian, the man again roughly felt his butt cheeks. Pablo glanced at Roaldo, expecting him to warn Fredrico off again, but was suprised to see he didn't. It was Fredrico's turn at the negotiations and it was obvious even to Pablo the Brazilian was not getting the best end of the deal. Pablo suprised the Brazilian by not pulling away from his boarish behavior, even when he pinched Pablo's chest. Pablo responded impishly by rubbing Fredrico's swelling manhood. Within minutes the negotiations with the Brazilian were complete and it was obvious even to Pablo that the rude lout had lost millions on the deal. It was also obvoius to the boy that were he alone with just Fredrico and he were more unrestrained he would be a cruel man indeed. As Pablo moved along the table, there was an increasing tension in the room. The mixture of wine, high powered business stakes and a near naked boy bringing the mens sexual arousal to a near peak made the air seem thick enough to cut with a knife. Pablo noticed too, the mens hands and attentions turned more and more to his tiny naked butt. Time and time again he felt the mens hands caressing, and groping him. Responding to their interest he found himself making sure he leaned over often, making it more accessable to them. Finally with a flourish Roaldo anounced negotiations complete and ready for signing. The waiter brought out the papers and pens and with a collective sigh of built up tension, the documents were signed. Even though Pablo was uneducated he knew enough from the numbers being thrown around that Roaldo's company had gained over 10 million in new business. "And now," Roaldo said softly, after the toasts were complete, "the evening entertainment will begin." Beckoning Pablo to his side, he continued "for each of who wishes, Pablo will be available. We all know from how he has responded today that he is inexperienced, but also how willing a learner he is". With this he smiled to the boy. Continuing he said, "before today he didn't know what a blowjob was and now he can suck amongst the best. I am sure he hasn't any idea what anal sex is." "Do you?" he queried the boy. With Pablo's blank look he continued. "so we will tell him the basics, and assuming he decides to, each shall enjoy his fine company". To the bewildered near naked boy he said casually, "instead of your mouth this time it will be your butt". The boys mind raced. His butt! It didn't seem possible! It was just a little hole in his rear and these men had such cocks! He knew this was his chance to back out get dressed and go home. Home! He knew instintively that Mr. Johnson would not be pleased and send him back to the miserable slum. No! Not that! And his new friends. The other boys he had spent a week with were now his new friends, his first real friends. It suddenly dawned on him too that the other boys had been faced with this test and they had done what the men wanted. They seemed happy. If they could do it he could too. Grinning shyly, he looked up at the rounded Yee. "I believe you are my first?" the boy asked quietly. There was a collective sigh of relief in the room as the boy took Yee's hand. Roaldo led Pablo and Yee to a matressed room off the main room. He gave Pablo some quiet instructions and encouragment. "Remeber to relax" he said. "It will hurt some but the men have been told to be gentle." The others of the party followed, unabashedly curious as they smoked cigars and sipped brandy. Roaldo helped the boy prepare as Yee slipped off his clothes. He gently oiled his tiny bottom and made sure Yee was sheithed and oiled as well. With a cushion under him, all too soon Yee was ready to begin. In a fit of anxiety, Pablo tensed and closed his eyes shut. He could feel prodding at the entrance to his ass. "You need to relax" counciled Roaldo, "just relax kiddo". With three deep breaths the boy calmed himself and relaxed his little butt. Fighting off the urge to tense up again he saw Yee lower himself towards Pablo again. With a suddenness that made Pablo cry out loudly a sharp pain engulfed him. He realized Yee was in him. Yee, smiling and nodding, started to pump his smallish cock in and out of Pablo. Pablo cried again and felt tears spring to his eyes. The pain was less now and Pablo gritted his teeth determinedly. "I can do this" he said to himself. "I can". Yee pumped methodically in and out of the boy. Pablo found the sensations of pain were fading and he wiggled his butt to meet Yee's crude thrusts. "I am fine now" he gasped, as the mans small cock thrust again and again. Pablo started working his butt to meet the pumping motions. "I'll be damned" one of the men muttered. I think he is going to be able to do it." "Unbelievable" another said. Soon Yee, still smiling and nodding gave his final thrust and withdrew. Pablo lay for a moment, more satisfied with himself than he cared to admit. He was able to do it! He could be one of Mr. Johnson's boys! Next was Carlos. Pablo was suprised how much more it hurt than Yee's. It was much bigger and longer! Maybe he wasn't able to after all! This yelp was louder than he thought possible as he felt the man's cock enter him. He knew, looking in the mirror his tiny butt was stretched around the impaling monster. Yet soon he was able to feel a lessening of the pain and was even able to give moaning sounds and encouragement. "Oh Carlos you are so big" he would moan "I can feel you way inside me" and to his suprise he even started encouraging the man. ""Do me" moaned "stretch me" and I need you in me". The man responded with more enthusiastic pumping until he too squirted his load deep inside Pablo's tiny ass. Next came Fredrico the brusque Brazilian. Without even a hesitation he slammed his cock into Pablo. Pablo tried to ignore the brute and responded with the only "oohs and aahs" he could muster. Thankfully the near assult was over quickly. Perhaps the Brazilian had realized Pablo's role in his less than favorable business contract. Roaldo, ever the host, declined his turn and indicated to the Americans their turn had come. Pablo looked at the two and eyed the 19 year old Jerry carefully as the young man blushed furiously. "I think" Pablo said softly "that Jerry would like his turn more private." The other men shrugged and without a pause in their conversation left the room. Pablo sat next to the clothed, blushing boy-man. All day and evening he had seen the looks Jerry had given him, the mixture of desire and lust. He knew Jerry wanted him but couldn't take the first move. Pablo moved next to the young man and softly kissed his lips. "I want you", he whispered, "I want you to make love to me. I have had the mens cocks in my butt but I know you can do better. They might have screwed me but no one has made love to me yet". Slowly at first and then with increasing passion the two kissed. Tongues probing and softly moaning, the two explored each others bodies. Pablo then pulled Jerry's shirt off. He gasped at the beauty of the young man. He had seen a fat man and two muscular man so far tonight but thie was the first beautiful one. His small fingers explored Jerry's chest, fondling the beginnings of chest hairs. Removing the young mans pants revealed his perfect legs and most of all his large straining manhood. Pablos hands fairly danced over Jerry as he explored the young man. Kiss followed passionate kiss as their tongues met and intertwined again and again. Their moans had attracted the others, who now watched from the doorway. Their bodies writhed together like they were on fire. Unable to contain his young juices any longer, Jerry finally thrust his large cock deep into Pablo. The boy far from trying to keep the cock out eagerly thrust to meet the oncoming battering ram. Both cried our unabashadly as their young hot bodies met with every thrust. All to soon, Jerry, unable to contain himself a moment longer gave a mighty yell and thrust, followed by a mighty shudder. Pablo felt the thrill of hot spasms jetting deep, deep inside him. Jerry collapsed onto Pablo breathing heavily. With bodies still connected they kissed passionately again. Silence followed as the men looked at the exhaused lovers. "Wow" came an exclaimation. After a pause. Roaldo cleared his throat. Looking at the smiling Pablo and sated Jerry, he said "I believe that is the end of the evening entertainment, gentlemen". Looking at Frank, Jerrys massive father he said "I think you are just too large for this boy'. Without a hesitation he turned away, but heard a soft "I want him too". Roaldo turned to face Pablo. "You have done well my boy. You have done very well. There is no need to get yourself hurt." Pablo repeated again softly, "I want him too. I want everyone here satisfied." With one final kiss Jerry left the bed and Pablo pulled Frank towards him. "We will try" he said softly. Frank then again exposed his massive cock to the boy. As Frank was not expecting this his cock had softened. Even flaccid it outsized the others. Without hesitating Pablo started sucking, fondling and licking the hardening member. Fully hard now the boy was reminded again of its size. As big as his arm! Quickly, as if to make sure he didn't loose his nerve, he turned his butt toward Frank. "Slowly", he urged "slowly". First only the bulbulous head was able to penetrate him, but inch by inch the cock slowly disapeared inside Pablo. The boy writhed, cried out, and shouted encouragement to Frank. he felt stretched in to, felt he could take no more, yet hoarsely urged Frank on. This was not making love, as he just had with Jerry, but he felt this was his final test, his way to finally and irrovacably be accepted as one of Mr. Johnson's boys. With increasing yells and encouragement, Frank finally got his cock over half way in. His thrusts were more stationary, as Pablo was stretched so much his huge cock could not even move very much. Grunting and thrusting as he could, Frank finally blasted his load into Pablo. Pablo lay in a daze as Roaldo completed the evening with his business guests. Pablo was so drained he didn't even bother to get dressed for some time. Once, as the evening wound down, Jerry was able to return and the two kissed and embraced, the fire reigniting their hot bodies. Soon the guests were gone, and Pablo slowly dressed. A car was coming for him to take him back to Mr. Johnson's house. His new home. Home! He knew without a doubt he had one now, he had even overheard Roaldo requesting Pablo's services the following week, to "assist in some business". Pablo smiled. He was one of Mr. Johnson's boys.