Date: Sun, 19 Nov 2017 21:40:30 +0000 (UTC) From: Tague Micheals Subject: Walmart Waif IX A couple of issues. One is that in the last chapter I stated the coffee farm was 20 acres which is a typo and should read 120 acres. Second: It has occurred to me that I've fucked up some time lines here, a notation to which was made in the most recent chapter of Brazen Brother's. Considering that I've combined elements from 4 stories that have been written over a 15 year span and that have a combined total of over 60 chapters well, just fucking deal with it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jody's experience: I finally had to stop Angelo because I wanted to taste his cock too. To that end I encouraged the youngling to move up alongside me while I slid down the bed. Staying on my side I had him move into position and lay on my outstretched arm. I guided his raging hard cocklet to my mouth, first admiring his size and symmetry in the dim light. The boy was nicely hung for what I assumed was 10 or 11 years old. His balls were already dropped and hung quite nicely onto his inner thigh and of course it was as smooth as the proverbial cue ball. It had been a while since I'd been with a hairless boy although not for any particular reason other than I hadn't sought them out. I hadn't sought them out because, as stated, I preferred sperming boys; boys with at least some pubic hair. I did enjoy the smoothness of a boy however and Angelo was all of that and more. I finally got him into my mouth and went to town. The boy was delicious there was no doubt about that and his enthusiasm matched it. I put my nose onto his pubic bone, his cock as far down my throat as was possible, and it was then that I discovered hair. I moved a hand in close and ran the tips of my fingers across his pubic bone and felt the slight wisps. Meanwhile at the other end, the boy was taking most of my cock down his throat, my cock head bouncing off his uvula and causing exquisite feelings to rip through my body. We stayed like that for a good 5 minutes, gently fucking each other's mouth, fondling butts and generally building up toward cumming. ~ "I really want you to fuck me Señor Jody. I love it when Greg fucks me so I am sure I will love it when you fuck me too." "I would be an honor to fuck you Angelo but I must say, I am very tired from our traveling." "We should no talk then, just fuck," the boy said with a grin. I got up and grabbed the lube from my suitcase and returned to the bed. "Before you put your fingers in me to get me ready you could lick my hole, if you don't mind doing such a thing." "On the contrary Angelo; I love licking a boys' hole." "That is very afortunado Jody because I love having it licked." That said the adorable boy rolled over and pulled his legs back, opening himself up to me. I knelt at his bottom and in the dim light admired the tight little pucker of his boy hole, pink at the center and darker toward the outside. I leaned down and took a tentative swipe with my tongue. I knew the boy was clean, had smelled the fragrance of the soap that he'd used, assuming that they all showered after a work shift. Then I went to work. I love rimming a boy, loved the contrasting textures of flesh, the crinkled feel of the muscle against the tip of my tongue. I slathered the entire area, focusing on the muscled but exploring around it as well. All the while Angelo moaned like a beaten dog and even slipped his arms in behind his knees to keep his legs held back while his finger worked to peel his butt cheeks even further open, although they were already as opened as mother nature would allow. "God Jody that feels good, keep doing it, keep licking my hole." I worked at pressing the tip of my tongue against the very aperture of the muscle and in effect attempted to tongue fuck the little boy. I slurped, I licked, I sucked, and I nuzzled the muscle with my lips. It went on for a good 4 minutes, with me working the boys' perineum and his balls as well as his hole, before Angelo made his declaration. "Stop Jody, get your big hard cock in my butt, please, I really need to be fucked." I could hear the lust in the boys' voice and in the dim light saw that his normally huge dark eyes were narrowed down to slits, one of the signs that told me the boy was way up into a fog of hotness. I snagged the lube and slathered my cock as well as his hole and took a moment to finger fuck him, smearing the inside of the ring of muscle with wiener slider. I got to my knees and moved in close and prodded his puckered muscle. "Yeah, like that Jody, tease my hole with your cock." I did for a moment then stopped and began pushing my swollen cock head against the wrinkled rose bud. I pushed and back off, pushed and backed off, each time adding more pressure when I pushed forward. After 4 or 5 such cycled Angelo's young body gave way and allowed me to enter the temple of Priapus. "Yowch," he cried out and of course I stopped dead, and would have unless he told me different. It didn't take long before the preteen hottie told me to go ahead and put it all inside of him and I did so, my eyes glued to my cock and his ever expanding hole. I can't imagine ever tiring of that, watching my cock slid into a boy. It was compelling, exciting and of course it added more heat to an already steaming situation. I elected to put my hands behind Angelo's knees so that he could take his arms out, which he did. It only took a minute until my pubic hair was against his tender little butt. "Gosh Jody your cock fills me up good, just like Greg's cock. I have to say that Angelo was tight as a drum. Naturally it wasn't all that much different than Seneca but it seemed so. I began the process, slowly coming out about half way before sliding back in. I wasn't in any hurry despite having said that I was tired and needed sleep. Having my hard cock stuffed up a boy pretty offset any other feeling. I eventually picked up speed, keep my eyes now on Angelo's face. The boy alternated between having his eyes open and closed. His breathing was beginning to pick up and from time to time he uttered a gasp as feelings spiked in his young body. "So good Jody, so good. I love having your cock in my butt and fucking me. I love being fucked by a man so much Jody so fuck me hard okay? You won't hurt me, I promise. I elected to grant the boy his wish, slipped my arms under his legs and leaned forward, placing my palms on the bed alongside his chest. The move all but doubled him over. "Oh yes, like that. I love getting fucked like this with my legs way back. Fuck my butt hard Jody, make me cum from fucking me. That said I began to pound the young boy. I hammered my cock back into his ass after pulling almost all the way out of him. The sound of our bodies slapping together competed with the heavy breathing in the room. Angelo started to grunt or gently cry out each time I slammed into him. I knew that it wasn't pain but the intensity of my cock hitting bottom inside of him. The sound made me even hotter than I already was. "I will cum soon Jody, I can feel it," Angelo panted. Our faces weren't all that far apart so the brown skinned cutie raised his head and I lowered mine. Our mouths met as his hands braced my head and he kissed me hard, shoving his tongue into my mouth much as my cock was doing to his ass. I kissed him back as hard as he was kissing me and all the while not missing a stroke. Angelo's orgasm seemed to hit suddenly. He cried out, his body started vibrating and his asshole gripped my cock. The youngling groaned loudly and muttered something in Spanish but I didn't hear it because I started cumming too. I pressed into the boy and ground my ass in circles and felt my cock inject my sperm into him. I went back to fucking him hard, slamming my cock into his ass and I swear that he had a second orgasm. My sperming stopped but I kept moving for a little bit but then I stopped too. We stayed like that, both panting, Angelo's arms still around my neck. I finally leaned down and kissed him on the mouth and he responded in kind. It was soft and gentle kissing, like, thank you kisses. I finally pulled out of the boy and flopped down next to him but he said he needed to sit on the toilet for a minute. Angelo hopped out of bed and did a butt clenched quick walk to the bathroom. A moment later a somewhat loud fart echoed in the toilet bowl followed closely by the tingling giggle of a little boy. The toilet finally flushed and he came back and snuggled up face to face with me. "That was a very good fuck Jody, thank you," he said then kissed me again. I let one hand float through his hair. "It was very good for me too Angelo. You are an adorable boy so thank you." "Does that mean that you'll fuck me some more while you're here?" "I would love to fuck you some more Angelo," I said with unfeigned sincerity. Like I said, my experience with preteen boys was quite limited but Angelo was a serious ball of fire. Being with him could well cause me to revisit the idea of being exclusively with sperming boys. Angelo let out a long yawn. "Perhaps in the morning before breakfast," he said then snuggled in closer, head against my shoulder and before I knew it the little tyke was snoring softly. Seneca speaks: "Oh man Javier I think I want you to get your cock in my butt please," I panted. Next to us Dane groaned as Greg had started to fuck him and giggled. "You sound like me a minute ago," Dane said. Greg had Dane's legs over his arms and was leaned forward so that the hot green-eyed boys' legs were spread wide open. Greg was fucking Dane in a good steady rhythm, the man's balls smacking quietly against Dane's butt. I watched as Javier slathered his beautiful brown boner with lube, giving his cock an extra pull, then put more lube on his finger before smearing my butt hole with it then finger fucked me a little get the whole muscle covered. He then cleaned his fingers. At that moment he wasn't touching his cock so I got the full view of it, the stiff brown flesh standing up between his legs, his balls at full hang. A cock looks so powerful in that moment, a piece of machinery to be reckoned with. Boys were such beautiful human beings I decided that I would never tire of looking at them and further decided that I didn't think that girls were going to be any part of my future either as a boy or a man. Javier moved between my legs which I then pulled back for him. For some reason, in that moment, I came to realize a "hot moment" which is a specific time or thing or behavior that was hot to me almost every time that it happened. It was very hot to me to watch a boy get into position to start to fuck. It's not the same when a man does it though. Watching a boy holding his boner down as he moves into position, seeing how intense his face is, how concentrated he is on getting his swollen cock head into a butthole, all just really seems to cause my heart to race. The boy always has to make adjustment both to his approach and to the body that he's going to stuff his boner into. He'll push back on a leg, raise a boys' butt a little higher or sometimes he'll bend over farther. Often, as his thumb and finger is holding his boner steady and true, his other fingers are touching his balls and sometimes feeling them as if to make sure they're still there. I don't know what it was about, all of that, but it made me more excited and horny to have Javier fuck me. Too, I was getting fucked by a brown boy for my first time. I discovered that I loved the sleek chocolate tone of Javier's skin, Angelo's too for that matter. The thing was that Javier was so fucking cute. His large dark eyes seemed sort of mysterious to me and his pink colored lips were so inviting. I wondered briefly how I could go about getting more brown skinned boys into my life and figured that school was going to be the best bet. I felt the head of Javier's cock touch my hole then pressure as he tried to get inside of me. The hot boy pushed, and then backed off slightly then pushed again. Each time he added a little more pressure and eventually his cock went into me. And I yelped just a little. Of course Javier stopped all movement. Next to us Greg had begun to pound Dane's ass harder. The brown haired hottie was grunting each time Greg slammed his man cock into Dane's hole. The sounds of their bodies slapping together got louder. Somehow they had gotten turned more sideways and I could actually see Greg's cock inside of Dane when he was pulled out then all I could see was Greg's heavy balls when they were against the teen's body. "Jesus Greg your cock feels awesome in my ass," Dane groaned. "You're gonna make me cum pretty quick." At that point Javier began to slip his cock into my butt. He had let go of his boy parts and put his hands behind my legs to keep them back while he pushed every inch of his cock into me. I discovered that Javier had the most perfect cock in the world, for me I mean. The boy was large enough to spread my hole without it hurting too much. So far, when anybody else had fucked me, it hurt going in and for the first minute before it started to feel good. Javier's cock felt good form the very beginning. Javier started out with him still on his knees with my legs pushed way back. He started fucking me kind of fast but slowed down to a steady in and out movement. The h elected to fuck me a little different than usual. He moved my legs so that the calves rested against his shoulders, causing my legs to drape over his shoulders with my feet pointed up in the air. He then leaned forward and put his hands on the bed, just like Greg had, but farther up the bed which caused our faces to be very close. "Gosh you are so cute Seneca," the boy murmured as he fucked me. "I never been with a light skinned boy before." "I never been with a brown skinned boy either Javier." I was going to say more but a shock of intense feeling shot through my body and I only groaned. When my eyes opened Javier's face was even closer to me so I raised my head and we managed a kiss before he pulled his head back and began to fuck me hard. "Gonna cum, gonna cum," Dane blurted out then a low growl came from deep in his throat. "Oh fuck oh shit fuck me hard Greg fuck me hard." Dane kept up a variety of words that were mostly only sounds to me, not understandable words. Greg was hammering the teen pretty hard then I heard him grunt too and figured that he was shooting his sperm into Dane's ass. Javier began to pick up speed and soon the sound of his balls slapping my butt was the loudest sound in the room. I felt my body starting to change and knew that I was going to cum quicker than usual, not that I ever lasted that long anyway. Apparently, Javier was in the same boat. "I'm gonna cum really soon Seneca," the Latino boy mumbled. I saw that he was way up in a fog of hotness, his large eyes only about half way wide open. I sure knew that feeling. Javier started moaning and mumbling and I felt my body get even closer to cumming. And then, all of a sudden, I was there. I didn't even really have time to say anything. Sometimes when I cummed that was the way it happened, all of a sudden like. Maybe as I got older and had more experience that would change. "Oohhh," I groaned. "I can feel it Seneca," Javier blurted out, "I can feel you cumming." The brown skinned boy seemed to fuck me harder, pressed against me and wiggled his little butt then went back to fucking and before I knew it I felt his cock thicken against my butt hole muscle. "I feel you too Javier, I can feel you cum." And there we were, two young teenage boys experiencing a cum together. Javier kept on fucking me hard, causing us to move on the bed sheets. "Fuck him good Javier," Dane murmured from beside us. I hadn't noticed that Greg had stopped fucking him and they were just lying there all spermed out, Dane's legs wrapped around Greg's waist. I felt Javier's cock pulse against my hole. I couldn't actually feel his sperm shooting into me but I knew that it was. He kept on fucking me hard for a good minute, moving his little butt from side to side as he did it and creating different pressures on my hole. All in all, it was a very satisfying fuck. Javier finally slowed down and then stopped. He stayed in place above me, panting like a race horse. I let my arms drape onto his forearms and the gently rubbed them. I always felt so lazy after I cummed from getting fucked. It wasn't like that when I jacked off, although honestly, I didn't jack off all that much anymore. Jody and I had sex every day, although we didn't always fuck I guess, sometimes we did jack off. But still, I felt lazier after I got fucked. Greg pulled out of Dane, or softened out, I didn't know which but Dane uttered a low groan at the loss of a cock in his butt hole. Greg tugged Dane to his feet, they kissed, then went hand in hand to the shower. "You're really amazing Seneca," Javier said. "I'm really glad that you're here and I hope we can spend more time together. I want you to fuck me too but I think not tonight," he said around a wide mouthed yawn. That said his cock squished out of my butt and we both groaned at the loss. Dane and Greg came out of the shower just as we headed in. There was plenty of soaping and washing and lots of kissing too. It was also pretty cool to see water on his dark skin because it made it more shiny which in turn made it seem sleeker. I wondered if I spent time in the sun would my skin get darker because of my Indian blood. I had to remember to ask Jody about that. That made me wonder how he and Angelo were doing although I pretty much knew that the little boy would have had Jody's cock in his ass as soon as he could. We finally got out and dried off and went into the bedroom to find Dane and Greg all snuggled up and whispering to each other. "I Pedro gonna be back tomorrow Greg," I asked as we climbed into the bed. "He should be yes. To me Javier said, "Pedro is a boy that lives here with us. He's almost 15 and he's Really cool." I got the sense that Javier was going to say something else but he stopped or the yawn stopped him. Either way he didn't say anything. We snuggled against each other and Greg turned off the light. Javier kissed me a little bit then said, "Thank you Seneca." Jody speaks: I woke at my usual time but got up a little after six thirty and slipped out from under the covers. Angelo was still sound asleep, his arms wrapped around his pillow. His bare little butt was open to view and because one leg was cocked upward his balls were visible too. The boy was a ball of fire that's for sure and I looked forward to fucking him some more. I went into the bathroom and did my thing including as shower, got dressed and headed downstairs. I could hear male voices in the kitchen so headed that way and found David Cody and Greg at a table drinking coffee and talking while Andréa was at the stove. "Coffee Señor," a young woman asked and I answered in the affirmative. "How was your sleep Jody," Greg asked without a hint about what he knew to have happened. "Refreshing," responded and took a sip of excellent coffee. "We're talking about the trip up to the coffee orchard," Greg said. "Marco Torres sent me an email and should be here within the hour. I think we'll take my truck up there because I'm sure the boys will want to go and we don't have enough ATV's. We'll probably be out there into the early afternoon at the least so we'll take a lunch with us." We continued to chat while food was set on the table before us, a combination of local food and good old American fare. Talk then dwindled as we tucked in to some amazing food. It had been almost a year since Greg had been home so asked what if any changes had taken place in his home city. He asked some questions about David and Cody's plans for the equestrian center and they gave him the rundown on those plans. He asked me about the casino I'd built for one of the local tribes and congratulated me on that build knowing that there had been some controversy over the bidding. "Andréa," Greg said, stepping away from our conversation, "Will you wake the boys." Then to us he said, "I wired a come hither bell so we don't have to traipse up to the third floor to get them up, or down here as the case may be." Guests were coming in for breakfast so Andréa and her second in command were running food into the dining as we were finishing up so we refilled our coffee cups and headed out to the front porch to sit and chat. "I mentioned yesterday Jody about a plan to possibly build some freestanding huts closer to the beach. I'd like your thoughts on that." I asked him a bunch of question about size, location, water and septic and how many huts he had in mind. I made some suggestions and as we were discussing those the boys came out onto the porch, all 4 of them with food in one hand and a glass of juice in the other. Angelo came right over to me and kissed me on the mouth. "I was sad to see you gone when I woke up Greg," he said with a faux pout. "That didn't stop you from having Dane fuck you," his brother said in a voice that couldn't have been heard from 5 feet away. The comment got a laugh from Greg who said to the group, "We're going up on the mountain; you guys gonna go?" He got a chorus of yeas. At that moment a somewhat rundown early to mid 60's Dodge Power Wagon pulled into the compound. "And that would be Mr. Torres," Greg said. Both doors opened and from the driver's side stepped an older man. Slender to the point of being skinny he was clad in dusty faded Levi's and well-worn cowboy boots, his red checkered shirt, while not new by any means, looked to be the newest article in his ensemble. He sported a weathered straw had on his head from under which poked some white strands. His face, while still quite handsome, was ruddy, probably from years in the tropical sun, and I could see mustache and beard that was limited to surrounding his mouth and covering his chin. The facial plumage was cut quite short in keeping with that "24 hour" unshaven look. From the passenger side stepped a gorgeous young boy. He looked to be Angelo's age and stature and we would learn that he was 12 year old going on 13. A typical Latino, his skin tone was brown and his hair was pitch black and worn short and styled, brushing from right to left with no discernable part. You could see that if he grew it out it was likely be a mass of curl but as it was it have body to the hair from the temple on up. As they approached it was obvious that his large Hazel colored eyes were his dominant feature although he had a killer smile, one that projected innocence and honesty and a zest for life, short though his was. His Levi's were newer than the mans as was his shirt, a long-sleeved baseball style jersey, blue with a white panel on the front and shoulders. The front had 3 or 4 yellow cartoon birds that seemed to be watching one of their kind dabbing paint on a canvas situated on an easel. It looked like a sort of beach scene, ocean in the background, with one bird sitting on a blanket with a picnic basket, another tugging a worm out of the ground that was the size of a snake, while another could be seen peeking out from behind a bush. The boys' face was smooth with a couple of individual freckles dotted on the left side of his face. His teeth were crystal white and while not perfect, were almost so. He came around the front of the Power Wagon and walked alongside the man up the brick walkway. "Welcome Marco," Greg said, standing up and walking to the edge of the porch. At the top the man extended his hand with Greg took and introduced his "nephew" as Diego. The boy responded with a hand shake and high pitched voice, seemingly not the least bit intimidated. Introductions were made all the way around and I must say that both man and boy had a firm grip. Greg introduced David and Cody as prospective coffee farmers and small discussion ensued around that topic. Greg directed Javier to go around back and bring his truck up front, and the boy disappeared through the house. I was a little surprised as I wouldn't have the boy was older enough to drive, in fact knew that he wasn't but the, this was the US. Diego's English was quite thick but it didn't seem to hamper his and Seneca's ability to warm right up to each other and soon the two boys were chattering like magpies. A few moments later a fairly new gun metal grey Dodge Ram pickup came through the compound entry and parked. About that time Andréa came out onto the porch with a large picnic hamper and Dane ran right over to help her with it. She called out to Javier and Angelo to come get a cooler with beverages and Seneca leapt into action and along with Angelo followed her into the house. The boys came back out moments later each lugging the end of a large plastic cooler. "Gentlemen, shall we," Greg suggested, waving to the truck. The boys in the back while Marco joined Greg in the front seats and me David and Cody got into the rear seat of the full cab SLT. Within a minute we were moving and within 5 minutes we were rapidly gaining altitude, the road we were on passable but needing some work. "We're headed to an elevation of about 3000 feet," Marco explained, "a fairly ideal elevation for coffee, particularly for our strain. As Greg may have explained, nothing has been done with the trees for many years but they still produce and with proper care could become heavy producers. I would however recommend some judicious removal of old trees and replanting of fresh ones." Marco talked on as we moved on and it wasn't more than 15 minutes before we came upon rows of coffee trees on both sides of the road and after another minute or so some dilapidated buildings which included the house that Greg had mentioned. He had been correct; it was beyond salvage as were the half dozen out buildings. We parked the truck in front of the house and got out. We were essentially surrounded by the trees. The boys wandered off to do what boys do, which was to explore while we adults walked the orchard and Marco talked and in the process taught us a whole lot about coffee bean farming. Seneca speaks When Greg buzzed up to the room for us to come down, we all stopped sucking cocks and messing around and headed to the shower. Angelo had returned and said that Jody had fucked him good and proper the night before and of course we all praised him. Anyway, we got to sucking cocks and would have started fucking if Greg hadn't buzzed us to come downstairs. Getting downstairs was a blast because we got to use a fireman's pole that dropped all the way to the ground, or almost. The last 5 feet was filled with chunks of foam to break the fall. I wondered if I could talk Jody into putting one at his house. We went straight into the kitchen to grab some breakfast then wandered out to the front porch where the men were talking business and weren't there for long when an older truck pulled into the parking area and stopped just in front of the porch. Both doors opened an a really skinny older man got out and from the passenger side a young boy. I heard Dane mumble "wow". The boy looked about the same age as Angelo, maybe a little older but probably not by much, and he was about the same size as Angelo. Plus, he was way cute. As he and the man got closer to the porch it was easy to see that the boy and the man were both checking us boys out. As I said, the man was pretty skinny and old, at least to me he was old. I could see small bits of white hair sticking out from under his straw cowboy style hat. Both he and the boy had easy friendly smiles on their faces. The man introduced himself as Marco Torres and the boy was his nephew Diego. When Marco said the word nephew I heard Dane mutter, "yeah right," under his breath. As soon as we were introduced Greg told Javier to go bring the truck around front. I thought that was very cool since I knew Javier was only a year older than me, if that. Diego came right over and started talking to us and turn out to be a pretty cool boy, very friendly and out going. His English was pretty heavily accented but I could understand him. Diego was very curious about our being from America and had some questions about it such as what was it like, was Disneyland really such a fun place, were there really cowboys and Indians and things like that. Angelo listened attentively but let Dane and me answer the questions. I was pretty sure he knew that stuff didn't happen. When I told Diego that I was half Indian I thought he'd piss his pants. "Really," he asked, in a tone of voice that didn't hide his excitement. "Do you shoot a bow and arrow, and have you ever scalped anybody?" It was difficult not to laugh at his naivete but I explained that it really wasn't like that in modern times except in movies. He seemed just a little disappointed but it only lasted for a second. Shortly after that Javier pulled into the compound and got out of the truck. As Javier approached the porch Andréa came out carrying a large hamper which Dane rushed to carry for her. She beckoned for Javier and Angelo to come inside and grab a cooler of beverages but I jumped in to help out so me and Angelo got it and lugged it out to the porch. Greg took it from us and suggested that we pile in the truck so we did, us boys in the back and men in the cab and soon we were headed up into the mountains that rose quickly behind the house. The ride was bumpy but we laughed and giggled and considered it a carnival ride. As we rose higher the views of the house and the Pacific Ocean were totally incredible. The pure white beaches stretched on forever it seemed like. We eventually went around the backside of a hill and it was all mountains around us. We finally came to the orchard, rows of trees on both sides of the dirt road we'd traveled on and eventually parked close to a handful of old falling down buildings. One was a house and the others working buildings like barns and sheds and the like. The hillsides and land around us was all coffee trees. We all piled out of the truck and the men began walking while Marco talked. "Can we wander around Greg," Javier asked and got a head nod, then Angelo asked if we could explore the house and the okay but also the warning to be very careful and give a second thought to going up any stairs. While the house did have a short porch and a veranda much like the big house I figured he meant the inside stairs. The men headed off into the fields while we boys tromped toward the house. The steps and the porch seemed to be quite sturdy and I would hear Marco say later that the foundation and floors had been made of thick planks so would likely be quite safe, that it was the walls and the mostly the roof that were victims of time and weather. Javier led the way since he'd been there before. Inside the house was very dirty but not really tore up. There were sheets draped over furniture but cobwebs were everywhere. What wallpaper there was had peeled or was hanging off the walls and in some place the plaster had had deteriorated and the wood slats underneath were fully exposed. "Come see this," Angelo said and led us through a wide arched doorway into another room where an old upright piano sat against a wall. The boy went right over and lifted the keyboard cover and ran a thumb down the leys which we all thought was pretty cool. We wandered from room to room, there being a half dozen of them including a bathroom. "Does the water work," Dane asked and Javier's answer was that the tub and sink did but the toilet didn't. "Pity, Dane mused, "I gotta pee." "Me too," Diego seconded and sort of cupped the front of his jeans. "We can go out back," Angelo said and got a head nod from Javier. We went back through the kitchen and out onto the back veranda and down onto solid ground. "We can pee anywhere here," Javier said and began to undo his jeans. Dane stepped to one side and Diego the other. Angelo didn't waste any time moving next to Dane so I moved next to Diego. I pretty much figured it was more about show and tell than having to pee and I sure as heck wasn't going to miss out on that. We were all lined in a slight semi-circle so that no boy would miss any other boy and every boy was watching another although most of us were watching Diego. Javier was the first to let his cock out, shoving his jeans and underwear down so that his cock and balls were completely free then pulled his shirt up so he was totally exposed. Dane was right behind him and next to me I heard say something under his breath in Spanish that sounded like "muy simpatico." Diego Angelo and I arrived at the same place at the same time. Diego's cock was a little bigger than Angelo's and I could see the barest smattering of hairs at the base of it. His balls were nice brown eggs held in a brown hairless sac. The boy skinned his foreskin band and forth a times as if stroking would make him pee. Angelo did the same thing and it didn't make either boy piss but it did start to make them hard. "You have muy gallo Señor Dane," Diego said. "Mucho grande for a boy." "You got a cute dick too Diego," Dane replied. Diego thanked him and looked around at the rest of us, his gaze lingering on my slowly hardening cock. "You have a wonderful cock Mr. Seneca, almost perfect. It would not hurt me like a bigger one," he said, angling his head toward Dane cock which was on its way to boner status. "What about Marco's cock," Dane said casually, "Does it hurt you?" Diego didn't bat an eyelash but nodded his head. "Yes Señor Dane, sometimes it does. Much like your David and Cody might hurt you I would suspect. Marco's cock is most definitely bigger than yours you see." That got my attention, and Dane's. I was about as shocked as I could be and not just by the fact that he was honest or that he'd figured out the relationship between Dane and the two men, but also that he remembered everybody's name and how they were grouped, at least a little bit anyhow. I also wondered why Dane got to be Señor and I was Mr. Within a minute Angelo was full on hard and Diego was close to it. Javier and I were both half way there and Dane was working his cock into a boner. Everybody seemed to take their hands away at the same time in order to show off their hard cocks and it seemed that Diego was probably the most excited about that. Diego surprised me by reaching down and taking hold of my cock and stroking it a moment so I took the liberty of doing the same to him. With his other hand he took hold of Dane's now fully hardened cock. I was looking forward to spending more time with Dane, maybe having the hot green eyed boy fuck me. My other hand took hold of Javier, causing the boy to sigh as I wrapped my fingers around his tasty brown cock. "No puedo esperar para chuparte el pito," Diego said. Javier translated for me that Diego literally couldn't wait to suck my cock. I was fine with that. "What about Marco," Dane asked. "Marco no care. He love watching boys suck cock and fuck. He like suck and fuck boys. He like fuck and suck all you." Well then, those lines were now drawn. "David and Cody do as well," Dane offered and Angelo piped in with Greg's thoughts on the topic. "Maybe for now we just jack off," Javier suggested." Needless to say, no one objected to that so we all closed in a tight circle and started the process. This was way interesting and hot to me. I had never jacked off with anybody except Sam, oh, and Jody of course. 5 boys all doing it together was way tons of fun. Everybody was doing their own cock but also watching everybody else. Diego moved his left hand and cupped my butt cheek and when I looked at him he grinned, winked and squeezed some more. It was pretty clear to me that the boy wanted to be with me, to do stuff with me and I wondered what that would be like. I wondered what Marco would say, or Jody or even the other boys. I didn't get to wonder very long because I was getting close to cumming. 2 boys up Angelo was pounding his cock and tugging on his smooth balls and moaning then cried out that he was cumming. He focused his fingers just on his cock head, sliding his foreskin back and forth very rapidly. His little body seemed to shake, and he let out a long moan as if he were dying or something. I guess in a way he was. "Me too," I blurted out because my cum just sort of hit me. I felt on my balls, Diego squeezed on my butt and I slowed my stroke and tugged my foreskin back. A second later a nice little stream shot out and landed on the ground. "Go Seneca," Dane said with a laugh. Two more burps of the stuff and I was done for the time being. I kept stoking which turned to milking and the final drops flowed out of my piss slit and dropped to the ground. "Lovely esperma Seneca," Diego murmured, "now I esperma for you. You play with my balls and help me." I turned sideways a little and reached down to do what he asked. He had no hair so they were soft and warm and I liked playing with them. "Yes, like so," Diego moaned and he jacked his boner even harder. All of a sudden he grunted and slowed his stroke. "Mi dio, mi dio," he groaned and then a stream smaller than mine shot out but went further than mine did. I kept on playing with his balls and when he finally stopped and I let go Diego turned rose on his toes and kissed me quickly on the mouth. "Gracias Seneca," he said softly. That little scene was quickly overshadowed by Javier calling out that he was cumming and all eyes turned to him. He thrust his hips out in a very seductive manner and jacked his hard, brown cock. Javier had a nice one, probably a little over 6 inches. I loved sucking on it and was looking forward to him fucking me. "Yah yah," the brown toned cutie cried out and a nice thick glob of sperm shot out and twirled in the air. I always wondered why it did that. The squirt was followed with a couple more big globs that mostly burped out and fell to the grass. Still, it was more by volume than me and Diego together; way more. Dane of course was last and equally of course he made a shit ton more sperm than we did. Diego giggled as Dane's cock spat out 4 good solid squirts of goo before slowing way down but even at the end it was oozing cum. "That was fun," Angelo said and we all agreed with him. By then we had all flung the sperm from our fingers then wiped the residue on our pant legs or what passed for grass. "We do more of this," Diego said. He nodded his head as if to sway our thoughts, but our thoughts were all pretty much the same. We agreed with the boy. "Maybe we should get Greg to take us down to the beach for our picnic lunch," Angelo suggested, "then we'd have to swimming." "But, I do not have suit for swimming," Diego said, and Angelo gave him a bit of an evil grin. "Neither do we. That's the point. ~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Time to contribute my fellow nifty compadres. Make a monetary contribution right now. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html