Date: Sun, 29 Oct 2000 19:50:25 EST From: Bwstories8@aol.com Subject: The Castaway Hotel-3 chapter 8 Legal Notice: The following story contains descriptions of graphic sexual acts. The story is a work of fiction and has no basis in reality. Don't read this story if: **You're not 18 or over, **If it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, **Or if you don't want to read about gay/bi people in love or having sex. The author retains copyright to this story. Placing this story on a website or reproducing this story for distribution without the author's permission is a violation of that copyright. Legal action will be taken against violators. I wish to extend my thank you to Ed for his editorial assistance with this chapter. If you have enjoyed reading this story, you will find other stories by me at http://members.tripod.de/wolfslair, in the 'Other Stories' section. E-mail responses to the stories, story suggestions, or other 'constructive' comments or advice may be sent to: bwstories8@aol.com. * * * * * * * * The Castaway Hotel -Book 3 - by BW (Young-Friends). Copyright 2000 by billwstories Chapter 8 - Fun in Texas. September 2000 The next day, Wednesday, we took the boys to the San Antonio Zoo. Even though we had been to other zoos before, this was still a fairly impressive place. We started off by visiting the 'African Water Hole', where we saw ostriches, Grevy's zebras, reticulated giraffes, African crowned cranes, white faced whistling ducks, Thompson's gazelles, and antelopes. Sammy and Andrew started cracking up when they noticed two of the gazelles getting a little frisky with each other and they whispered something to Danny and Nick that the rest of us couldn't hear. Danny blushed and Nick cracked up, but no one would tell the rest of us what had been said. >From there we went to the 'Amazonia' exhibit. There we saw a sloth, giant anteaters, toucans, capuchin monkeys, a cotton-topped tamarin (a squirrel-like monkey), armadillos, macaws, and a pair of Andean condors. Nicky and Jordan asked a lot of questions about this group of animals, as they were intrigued with the monkeys and birds, and we tried to answer all their questions the best that we could. We told them about the area where the animals lived, how man's increasing population was giving them less and less space and making it more difficult for them to exist in their normal environment, and we tried to tell them how they lived and what they ate to survive. We took a lunch break after those first two stops, as we had spent over an hour at each site, and the boys woofed down an assortment of hamburgers, hot dogs, French fries, ice cream, cotton candy, and sodas. It wasn't the best lunch they could have had, but I do let them splurge on a total junk-food lunch on occasion. Being a rarity for them, it made the boys relish and enjoy this taboo collection of foods even more. However, my stomach was soon feeling the effects of my grease-laden repast, and I searched out some extra ice cream to help neutralize the lingering effects. After lunch, our next stop was the 'Hixon Bird House', which was located in a huge stone building. In this structure they had several exhibits displaying the aviary inhabitants of various regions of the world. Representing the American southwest, we saw some roadrunners and burrowing owls. We saw black-neck stilts and Inca terns, representing the coastal beaches and quetzals, tinamous, and sun bitterns from the South American rain forest area. From the jungles of Asia, there were lesser green broadbills and fairy bluebirds and the final area, the African bush, displayed Taveta golden weavers, Egyptian plovers, and jacanas. The little ones couldn't get over how different all the birds looked from each other, with a wide range of size, color, flight speed, and even the mechanics involved in flight (as some were flappers and others were gliders). >From there, we made our way to our last stop at the zoo, an area simply referred to as 'the pad'. This area contained the amphibians (frogs, toads, and salamanders) and the boys bored quickly of this area, as they could find and handle similar creatures at home. I looked at my watch and saw that it was still a little early, so we asked the boys what they wanted to do next. After interrogating some zoo employees, we discovered that there was a miniature golf course not too far away, so we headed there next, to kill the remaining time until dinner. Mr. and Mrs. O'Hara elected to sit out this round with me and we sat down to enjoy a fresh cup of coffee and watch the boys begin their impromptu challenges and form their foursomes. Danny and Brandon took Jordan and Nicky with them, so they could assist them in this not yet acquired skill. You could see that the little ones idolized their mentors, trying to do everything they were told, but that didn't stop Danny and Brandon from becoming slightly frustrated with their inability to do exactly what they were told. The older boys were good, though, and never lost their patience, leaving the foursome to enjoy a good time together. Dustin and Kevin had challenged Trey and Dion, while Ricky and Andrew took on Sammy and Jay. That left Pat, Carlos, and Nick to form the final group and soon I was being asked to fill out the last foursome. I excused myself from the O'Haras and went to putter around, or something like that. Nick quickly informed me that I would be his partner and he expected me to try my hardest so we could beat the other two. I had not golfed in several years, not since I begin taking on these boys and I spent all of my time chasing after them, but I hadn't lost all of my skill with a putter and I was able to play a fairly decent round. We ended up beating Pat and Carlos by two strokes, but the other pair seemed to care less about the score and they were more into having a great time teasing all of us about our performance. I must admit that I had a really good time with this group. We were the last group out, so we were also the last group to finish. When we made it back to the rejoin the others, they were hungry and ready to leave for dinner. We would have to return to our rooms, clean up, and change first, so we hopped in our vehicles and headed back. Nicky, Jordan, Sammy, and Andrew talked the whole way, filling us in on everything they did and how much fun they had. I think that it was almost as much fun listening to them tell about their experience, as it was to actually play the round ourselves. The O'Haras returned to their home to get ready while we did our thing at our hotel. As soon as we got to our rooms, Nick came up and gave me a hug and thanked me for the great day. He said he had done things like that with school groups, but his parents had never gone with him or taken him on their own. He thought it was pretty special to do that type of activity as a family and he said that he had really enjoyed the day. I kissed him on the forehead, told him he was welcome, and I sent him into the bathroom to take his shower. About an hour later we were all in the hallway outside of our rooms, ready to go to the restaurant to meet Brandon and his parents. This time as we were led to our table, I grabbed the hostess and told her to inform our server that I was to get the bill - no one else. She smiled and said she understood, and soon we were placing our orders. It was a lovely meal and the boys spent the dinner hour telling Mr. & Mrs. O'Hara about our time in Arizona, especially about our trip in and around the Grand Canyon. The boys were thrilled to share the stories of their adventures and the O'Haras were just as eager to listen to what they had to say. They seemed impressed by our earlier exploits and they were totally engrossed when Brandon gave them his slant on our vacation. After dessert was finished, I excused myself to go to the rest room, but I found the hostess and gave her my credit card to pay the bill. I signed the receipt, wrote down the tip for the server, and then went to wash up in the men's room. When I returned to the table, Mr. O'Hara admonished me for my sneakiness at paying the bill, until I reminded him about his similar trick the previous evening. We both laughed and he told me that he would be happy to cover our expenses for the rest of our stay, to make up for what we were spending on Brandon. I told him that wasn't necessary, but both he and his wife insisted and I finally had to accept their generous offer. We left the restaurant, headed over to see their new home, and Brandon gave us small-group guided tours after we arrived. He was just as excited to show off his new home as his parents were. They allowed him the honor of guiding his other family around, and they entertained the others while he was gone with one small group or another. When the last group had returned, we went out to sit in their backyard and enjoy the beautiful evening. While the boys went off to play to play some games of tag and hide-and-go-seek with their younger brothers and nephews, the O'Haras began to ask me some serious questions. "Josh, do you think that Danny and Brandon consider themselves a couple?" Mrs. O'Hara asked, quite directly. I had an idea where she was headed with this, so I tried to remain a step ahead of her in my mind. "They're young and they're very good friends right now. They've come to rely on each other and they sometimes seem like Siamese twins who don't happen to be physically connected." "But do you think they're...gay?" Mr. O'Hara followed-up, with a pained expression registering on his face. "I think they're still too young to understand what they are feeling for each other. They may be, I can't say for sure, but they are definitely the best of friends." "Josh, we're not deaf and we've heard the rumors," Mrs. O'Hara continued. "Personally, I was hoping for grandchildren, seeing he's our only child, but I'll support him however he turns out." "I will too," Brandon's father offered, "though it might take me some time to adapt my long-held beliefs to allow me love him unconditionally and without unconsciously withdrawing from him at times. It's just that the church and my peers have long considered this a choice and a lifestyle but, if Brandon is a homo, I know he didn't choose to be that way. I'm beginning to think that sexual orientation is an inborn trait and we've got to accept others that are born different like that." "That's very wise of you, Patrick, and I agree with your observations. I concluded long ago that homosexuality was more nature than nurture, and I've vowed to accept my boys and love them, no matter what their orientation is." "Then we're glad that Brandon's in love with Danny," Mrs. O'Hara said, slightly choking up as she commented, "and that Brandon will have an understanding father-in-law to help him too. Thank you for everything you've done and you are doing for him. We are all proud that you are our friend and you're a wonderful second father to our son." I think we all were almost in tears at this point and, quite frankly, I was surprised, yet very happy, that they were so open and accepting of Brandon's situation. I knew they were deeply religious and very devout Catholics, and I wasn't sure if they would strictly follow the church's attitude about this or if they would soften it to fit the situation. I now had my answer and I would be sure to let Brandon and Danny know how lucky they were, though I think the O'Haras plan to do it themselves, later this evening. About that time, a group of boys came running toward us for protection, being chased by another group of my monsters, for some unknown reason. We soon discovered that the first group gave the other group some verbal barbs and the latter was chasing them in playful retaliation. They hung around us for a while longer before I finally announced that it was time for us to head back to the hotel. We had another big day planned for tomorrow and the boys needed their sleep. Danny kissed and hugged me good night, as he was staying with Brandon, and the rest of us headed to our hotel. Tonight, Dustin, Kevin, Trey, and Dion were sharing the 'sex room' and I knew that the couples would be staying with their own 'mate' and enjoying a fun time with their lovers. Ricky and Jay wanted Nick to join them, and Cole and Graham asked if they could share a room with Sammy, Andrew, Jordan, and Nicky. After laying down the appropriate ground rules, I let them have the room next to mine. That left Pat and Carlos to spend the night with me. That would be fine, as I hadn't been with that pair in quite some time, so I would be able to get reacquainted with them. The boys didn't need to shower, as they had done so before dinner, but they quickly shed their clothing and joined me to watch an international soccer match on TV. Carlos came over and sat on my lap, even though he is a pretty big boy, and he thanked me for the wonderful time he was having. He said that one of the best things he ever did was to come to our house and ask for help. He laid his head on my shoulder and I kissed his hair, and soon he had melded against me. Pat sat on the side away from where Carlos was facing and he lifted my arm over his own shoulder. This was a very special moment. The boys slept in their own bed that night and we all slept well, secure in our love for each other. In one of the other rooms, Nick was making his interest in Ricky known. "What would you say if I offered to let you do me?" Nick asked quite bluntly, looking Ricky directly in his eyes. "We're only allowed to have sex when we're in the 'sex room'," Ricky informed him. "It's one of the ground rules Dad set up before we left." "But no one else will know and I'll let Jay do it to me too." "That's not the point," Ricky responded. "We told Dad that we would follow his rules and I don't plan on breaking my promise to him. He trusts us now and I know that I'd lose his trust and have a hard time getting it back if I broke this rule." "But he'll never know. Besides, it's kind of a dumb rule. He doesn't mind your having sex, he just only wants it in one room." "It's not a dumb rule," Jay spat out at Nick. "He did it so Sammy, Andrew, Jordan, and Nicky wouldn't get caught in the middle or see something they shouldn't. That's why we all gave Pop our word." "But if you don't tell him and I don't tell him, how will he know?" "We'd know and we wouldn't feel right knowing we lied to him," Ricky responded. "I could call his room and ask him if he'd allow us to make an exception, but I won't do it unless he says it's okay." "You're going to call your dad and ask him if he minds if we have sex? What, are you nuts or something?" Nick was totally astonished by Ricky's comment. "No one asks their parents for permission to have sex." "I don't care what other kids do, I keep my promises to Dad. You just don't get it. He took all of us in and did things for us that no one had ever done before. He's been very open and accepting of all our different situations and shown us more love than any of us ever knew existed. The only thing he has asked from us is that we're honest and open with him. There's no way I'm going to do anything that would jeopardize what I've got now." "I think you're being stupid about this, but I can see where you're coming from. You guys do have it pretty good and I've had more fun in the short time I've been with you than I can remember having in my whole life. I'd still like to have sex with you guys so, if you have to call him and ask for permission, I hope you'll do it." "I don't think he'll mind, as long as we keep the doors locked and the little ones are somewhere else. Give me a second and I'll ask." Ricky phoned my room, explained the situation to me, and asked permission to bend the rules just this once. I considered all the factors and gave them permission for this one occasion. I also thanked Ricky for seeking permission, rather than doing it behind my back. Ricky felt good about sticking to his guns, Jay was also pleased that Ricky had stood his ground with Nick, and Nick was just happy that they were going to have sex. He told the two boys that they could have intercourse with him, but the boys quickly explained that they would not do it in return. Nick told them that it didn't matter, but the boys wouldn't do it unless they could do something for him in return. Finally Ricky suggested that they could each give Nick a blow-job before they screwed him, thus they'd each be doing something for the other. Everyone agreed, and the games began. Ricky and Jay both enjoyed the opportunity to try this again and they were eager to see if it would be different with Nick. They still couldn't believe how enthusiastic Nick was to have this done to him and they began to wonder if maybe they weren't being a little silly in their strong stances against having it done to them. They wouldn't be doing it tonight, but they might have to rethink how they felt about this activity. Putting those thoughts temporarily out of their minds, the boys took their turn, with Jay leading off, and soon they all had their relief and were all cuddled together in the one big bed, letting the good feelings carry them off to sleep. The next two days were to be spent at Six Flags Fiesta Texas, a first-class amusement park in San Antonio. This is a theme park operated by the Six Flags group. The boys were thrilled when we told them and we let them know that they didn't have to try to do everything in one day, as we'd be returning tomorrow. It was a mass of confusion, as they boys tried to form teams according to who was interested in doing what. I told them that the O'Haras and I would take the younger boys with us for the day and they could spend time with the little ones tomorrow, if that's what they wished. Everyone thought that was an acceptable plan and they took off, after we pointed out a meeting place and meeting times for today (one before lunch and one before dinner). The older ones ran off to do the thrill-seeker thing, while the adults headed off with the little ones to do the kiddie ride thing. I spent the afternoon watching them as they rode on the School Bus Express, the Rodeo Rider-mini-Scream, Yosemite Sam's Wacky Wagon, Daffy's Duckaneer (kid-sized swinging pirate ship), Foghorn Leghorn's Backyard Railway, the Rodeo Rider (an up and down kiddie tower ride), Taz's Tornado Swinging Seats, Mini Teacups, and the four kiddie roller coasters (one of which the O'Haras or I had to accompany them on). We had been on about half of the rides by the time our lunchtime meeting approached, so we went to our rendezvous point and met up with the others. After a hasty lunch at one of the facility's eateries, Brandon and Danny dragged the O'Haras off to join them on the rides. The adults didn't seem too thrilled about this, but they accompanied the boys and went to meet their fate (so to speak). Cole and Graham asked if they could go with us to the kiddie area, and I told them they would be welcome. Off we went again, to take on some of the remaining rides. Cole and Graham told me that some of the bigger rides shook them up quite a bit and even hurt them a little. Even though they had grown and filled out since they had been with us, they may never overcome the physical deficiencies that their poor early development brought about. They would probably always be somewhat frail and suffer from the residual effects of those early years for many years to come. I enjoyed watching them interact with the others and having a good time for themselves, not being the least bit self-conscious about enjoying these rides at their more advanced ages. By dinnertime the boys had ridden on all the various rides, but they had their favorites and they wanted to take another spin on those. I told them that would have to wait until after we ate, because it was nearly dinnertime. We met up with the rest of our group, went to a different eatery for dinner, and the boys were telling me that they wanted to take me on some of the rides with them. The O'Haras quickly volunteered to take the little ones, with Cole and Graham offering to help them, so I was free to take up the boys on their offer, though I wasn't really sure that I wanted to. They really seemed eager for me to join them, so we went out for another round of rides about a half hour after we finished eating. Danny and Brandon grabbed me first and they dragged me over to The Rattler, a wooden roller coaster that plunges down into a quarry, across the canyon, down a cliff, and through a tunnel. It was a great old-fashion roller coaster ride, which shook up my innards and left my stomach in my throat. As we were coming off that ride, Ricky and Jay grabbed me and took me to Scream, a 164', 20-story ride. You start out by being catapulted up to the top of this 20-story ride, and then they let you free-fall the entire distance - your feet dangling outside the seats - until you reach the bottom. The pair was having a great deal of amusement at my expense, as they were laughing hysterically at my reaction, as we were first jerked skyward and then plummeted toward the earth. My knees were still a little weak as I disembarked and I had to tell the next pair to give me a chance to recover, before I was off again. This time Trey and Dion pulled me toward their favorite ride, the Superman Krypton Coaster. This was a floorless steel roller coaster that loops, corkscrews, and simply twists and turns. We flew through this ride and I was jarred and slammed from side to side, as the two boys screamed with delight as we made our way from start to finish. I was beginning to appreciate why Cole and Graham came over to spend time with the little ones. I had no sooner walked away from this ride than Nick asked me to join him on the Boomerang. This was also a roller coaster that went 20-stories high, but it went both forward and backward, with two loops and a corkscrew in between. I swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and got in line with my newest boy. Nick had a grin from ear to ear, knowing what I was going to go through, and he put his hand on my shoulder and told me that I'd be all right. I replied, "Thank you, Daddy," and he punched me in the arm for my sarcasm. It was one wild ride and I didn't know how much more my old body could take. Pat and Carlos were next to want me to go on a ride with them. They took me to the Road Runner Express, yet another steel roller coaster, but this one was kind of cute as we watched Wile E. Coyote as he tried to capture the Road Runner. I thought I had made it through everyone, when Dustin and Kevin appeared and said it was time for me to go with them. They took me over to the Poltergeist, another roller coaster, but this one went from 0 - 60 m.p.h. in 3.5 seconds. This was the point were I almost blew chunks and returned my last meal back to the park. Somehow I managed to keep my food down and I was grateful that I had run out of sons. Just as I was starting to walk back to find the O'Haras, the boys told me that I had to join them for one more ride. We were all going to go on The Joker's Revenge. It was a funhouse, but you rode on a purple roller coaster (forward and backward) through fog, around a maze, through an upside-down room, and into a hall of mirrors. It wasn't as bad as it sounded and soon my sentence was completed and the warden gave me my release. The boys went with me as we made our way back to find the others. They were laughing and joking the whole way, telling me that I had been a good sport and that they had been secretly betting if I'd barf before I finished. I thanked them for their concern (yeah, sure) and told them that I'd remember this. As we crossed the park, they were actually more like a group of ten to twelve year olds, joking and clowning around with each other and me. Even though I wouldn't admit it to them, not just yet anyway, I did have fun spending time with them. Mr. & Mrs. O'Hara were trying hard to stifle their laughter when they saw how I looked after my time with my sons. They told me that they only had to endure a couple of rides with Brandon and Danny and that was more than enough for them. We got everyone together and made our way back to the cars and the boys informed me that I should dress for the water rides tomorrow, in addition to some of the other rides that I hadn't been on yet. I could hardly contain my excitement and, if you believe that, I've got some ocean front property in West Virginia that I'd like to sell you. Danny spent the night with Brandon again and I forget to tell you that, before we took off on that first roller coaster ride, they told me about their little discussion with Brandon's parents. They were thrilled that Brandon's folks understood and accepted them as they were, as I had, and they said that they'd bet that I had a lot to do with it. Even though I told them that I had talked very little to the O'Haras about them, the boys refused to believe that I didn't have a big part in influencing their announcement. I knew I had to try to set the record straight, but at a later date. Right now we just had to enjoy our trip. The rest of us returned to the hotel and I checked the schedule for the night. We had another interesting discovery, as Danny and Brandon were scheduled for the 'sex room' again tonight, this time with Pat and Carlos. Nick quickly volunteered to take their place and Pat and Carlos agreed. I pulled Nick aside and told him that Carlos wasn't as experienced as the others and I didn't want him to try to force Carlos into things that he wasn't ready for. He assured me that he wouldn't and I accepted him at face value. Cole and Graham begged for me to let them be with Sammy, Andrew, Jordan, and Nicky again. Seeing they had been so well behaved the previous evening, I gave them another night together alone. Jay quickly told Ricky that he wanted them to spend the night with me, so Dustin and Kevin happily teamed up with Trey and Dion. In the 'sex room', Nick took the initiative again and told Pat and Carlos that he'd be happy to give both of them a blow-job. Carlos was a little reluctant, until Nick informed him that he wouldn't have to do it back. It was then that Carlos' eyes began to flash and a smile began to spread across his face. It was then that he admitted that he wanted to have it done to him but he was not ready to do it to someone else. This was his big chance, so Pat let him go first. Nick wanted to try what Danny did to him, all the kissing and licking, but he could see that Carlos was already far too excited to hold out that long. He played with Carlos' foreskin briefly, still fascinated by that extra piece of flesh that he no longer had, and then he skinned it back so he could lick on his cock-head. Before long he was bobbing up and down on Carlos' boyhood and Carlos was just overwhelmed with the sensations. His pudgy body was jerking, twitching, and jumping off of the bed, as Nick nursed on his dong. Soon the need for his release overtook him and he spewed his hot boy cream into Nick's mouth. Nick slurped it up eagerly, quickly swallowing everything he was given, and he was soon holding Carlos' wilting penis between his lips. Carlos was thrilled with what had happened and he thanked Nick emphatically, before he leaned forward and gave him a big kiss. Nick hugged Carlos in return and they stayed that way for a little while longer, just enjoying the closeness. Now it was Pat's turn and Nick asked him if he wanted a blow-job or if he wanted to fuck him instead. Pat didn't flinch and immediately answered that he'd rather fuck Nick, if he didn't mind, so Nick asked him if he had any lube. Pat quickly threw on his shorts and ran over to borrow a tube from Dustin and Kevin. He was back in a flash and his shorts were being tossed unceremoniously across the room. Within seconds, he was greasing up Nick's boy-cunt, getting him ready for some action. After he had lubed Nick up and stretched out his hole, he slicked up his own fat cock and got into position. Now he was pushing into his willing partner and his stubby dick was stretching Nick a little wider as he was doing so. Nick never complained and accepted it without any problems, and now he was encouraging his partner to start his pumping. Pat began his rocking motion, pushing his meat back and forth in Nick's satiny lining and pumping Nick's own rod with his right hand. Nick was enjoying the ride while Pat was enjoying the workout and the great feelings that were pulsing through his joystick. Within a few more minutes, Nick's cock erupted, spewing his jizm all over the place, and it wasn't much longer before Pat was whitewashing Nick's intestinal tract and depositing his load within Nick's bowels. Soon they collapsed on the bed, spent from the 'sexercise'. When the boys had recovered, Carlos urged them to join him on the clean bed, so the boys cleaned up their mess before they all cuddled together on the other bed. They slept very well that night, and they all wore little grins the next morning at breakfast. When we got to our room, Jay reminded me of all of those fun nights we had had together on our first vacation and he told me that he had been wanting for the two of them to sleep with me again. I readily agreed and the boys raced off to take their shower, so we could spend the rest of the evening alone. I was watching a movie when they came back out, so they wandered over and joined me. They snuggled up on either side of me, content as two bugs in a rug, and I hugged them tightly to me. When the movie was over, we went to bed and the boys sandwiched me between them for the entire night, a very nice place to be. When I finally rolled onto my side, Ricky spooned back into me, as he had done on that first vacation, and Jay scooted up tightly to my rear. I could feel his blood-filled tool pressing firmly against my brief covered crack, but I pretended that I didn't notice it and we all fell asleep. Friday we went back to spend our second day at Six Flags Fiesta Texas. I made the boys start out slowly today and we all took the little ones on some rides in the main park. We rode on the Whistle Stop train, then we all got on the Carousel at the same time, watched as the six smallest went at each other in the Kinder Wagen (kiddie bumper cars - several times in a row), and then they took a ride on the Little Castaway Adventure. When that part of the day was over, Mr. and Mrs. O'Hara took the six boys back to the kiddie rides and the older boys took me on another round of living death. They insisted that we had to go on the Screamin' Skycoaster-Body swing first, followed by The Wipeout Spinning Joyride, and finally on Frisbee, a circular, spinning, swing ride. They all spun around rapidly in the air, making me slightly airsick and dizzy, and it took me a few minutes to get my head to stop spinning after we made our 'landing'. From there we went to the S.S. Overboard, a swinging boat. It was just what I needed to get my sea legs back. After that I told the boys we needed to do something that didn't spin or leave the ground, so they took me over to the adult Bumper Cars. Of course I was the focal point of all of their collisions, but we did that three or four times before they became bored with it. Fortunately I looked at my watch and it was lunchtime. We went to our meeting spot, to hook up with the others, and then we ate. We had found an eatery that served pizza today, as most of the boys were up for their favorite food, and everyone else agreed that they would enjoy the change. After lunch, I was 'informed' that we would be going on the water rides next. I was told that the little ones would enjoy them too, so we all went together to start the afternoon. We started by going on the Texas Tumble, one of the raft rides, and then we rode on The Gully Washer. The ride took us down a winding river, complete with white-water rapids, waterfalls, and rock embankments. You never knew what was going to be around the next corner and, overall, the boys enjoyed the outing. Next we went over to The Six Chuter, a six-person raft ride. We split the six little ones up into pairs and sent them off with an older group to watch over them. I ended up with Andrew and Nicky, Nick, and Dustin and Kevin in my group. We had a fun ride and we enjoyed our time together. Brandon and Danny took Brandon's parents, Sammy, and Jordan with them, and I could see how delighted the O'Haras were with the ride. When they heard what the boys planned to do next, Brandon's parents quickly volunteered to take the little ones to see some of the shows that were being performed in different parts of the park, leaving me to the mercy of the teenagers (a definite oxymoron). Soon I was being pulled for a spin on the Crow's Nest Ferris wheel, the first time wedged between Danny and Brandon and the second time tucked in between Ricky and Jay. From there they took me to the Wagon Wheel, a high-flying merry-go-round that two of the four little ones were too short to get on. After that, we went for another go around on the bumper cars, where I was able to exact some revenge for their earlier abuse. After we left the bumper cars, I let the boys try The Triple Dipper (an inner tube flume slide), The Blow Out (an enclosed tunnel flume), The Mine Shaft (a body flume), and The Pipeline (a circular flume). They had been having a good time, but now they decided it was time to drag me off for another ride with them. They led me over to The Gusher, a high-speed water slide that you navigate in a round raft/boat type contraption, and then I noticed that it was time for dinner. I informed the boys of this fact and we all ambled over to our assembly point. We had another hasty meal and I discussed with the boys what they wanted to do after we ate. The older boys wanted to try out Cosmos Fun Center, the arcade and game house, and the little ones wanted to take a few more turns on the kiddie rides. I gave the older boys some cash and then I went with the O'Haras and our mighty midgets to the kiddie area. Before we knew it, it was time to leave again, but all the boys were satisfied with their two days at Six Flags Fiesta. That night, Dustin and Kevin were scheduled to share the 'sex room' with Cole and Graham. The later pair told the others about their last encounter, the one with Nick, and about watching him and Danny doing it. Now they wanted Dustin and Kevin to help them find out what it felt like to have something up their butt. The older boys decided to finger fuck the pair, letting them experience what it felt like and stimulating their prostates without injuring them by sticking their bigger cocks in their arses. Dustin would surely rip either one of them apart if he tried to do them with his thick member. Dustin and Kevin performed oral sex on the younger ones, as they slid their slippery fingers in and out of their rectums. The boys were enjoying the attention, both types, and they were quickly learning why Nick enjoyed having it done to him. Before long they were blowing their loads into their partner's mouth, but they both fell asleep as they were coming down from their sexual high. Dustin and Kevin tucked them into their bed and then the lovers jumped into a quick '69' and got their own release before they too started cutting z's. There would be some interesting discussion going on in that room the next morning, while the boys dressed for breakfast, as they discussed their reactions to the previous night's activity. * * * * * * * * If you have enjoyed reading this story, you will find other stories by me at http://members.tripod.de/wolfslair, in the 'Other Stories' section. E-mails may be sent to: bwstories8@aol.com.