Date: Thu, 29 Jul 2010 18:36:34 -0600
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Boy Model Coop 6

Boy Model Coop
By:  dnrock(dnrock@rock.com)


Six

The Director had been correct when he told us every boy would be worshiped
and treated as the princes, we were.  After I climaxed another time or two
the three men who were attending to this prince, proceeded to fuck me in
the most gentle and sensuous way imaginable.  They placed me on a velvet
sofa of sorts.  Each man using a different general position, one had me on
my back, another had me laying face down my legs draped over the edges of
this narrow sofa and the third had me on my hands and knees.  At one point
I remember kneeling over a man who was sucking me while two others licked
and kissed my butt, legs and back.  At another point in the evening a man
kissed and licked my feet taking each of my toes in his mouth one at a
time; when he finished he literally ejaculated on my tummy.  Another boy
was quickly summoned to lick his ejaculate off, while he worked on his
feet.  I guess that is called a foot fetish.

After an evening swim and more general socialization, food and drink we
boys sat in three little groups with men drifting between them.  I wondered
where Vic and his friend were, I wondered what was to happen next.  Fritz
the host, came to each group with a little basked in his hand, I could see
each man took small objects from it.  We were now down to 8 men and 8 boys,
two of the men, the very old ones seemed to have disappeared.  Fritz came
to my group last and I could see each man took a small dildo like thing and
some other stuff from the basket.  Fritz sat down next to me and holding
the dildo for my inspections, asked if he could place it where it belonged.
I spread my legs and pulled my knees up to my chest.  Fritz smiled and
slipped the small black penis in.  It was a pre coated vibrator that
immediately started to rev up my prostrate.  I liked it.

Fritz started to kiss me, running his soft gentle hands over my smooth
skin.  I responded by kissing him and letting my hands explore his old but
very fit self, in return.  Fritz handed me a small blue pill and and
container of sweet, milk rich, tea.  I saw that all the men were offering
the same thing to the other boys.  So it took it, recognizing the shape was
the same as I had received from Vic in the distant past.  I knew it would
give me a super stiffy.  Fritz then took a larger blue pill, I took to be
some form of Viagar.  I don't know exactly what was in the tea besides tea,
sugar and milk but I felt a very quick rush that want to my head and my
butt at the same time.  It felt good and I remained relaxed and yet excited
with the dildo humping my prostrate.  Fritz pulled me against his harry
chest.  "Come to my room for the night Carter?"

I rose up and extended my hand.  "Lead the way Sir."  He placed his right
arm around my shoulders.  I am almost as tall his him and guided me into
the house and up the stairs.  His room has great double door which he
opened wide.  It is enormous with a huge bed more or less centered, with
windows on either side.  The walls had lights and drapes, paintings and
huge mirrors.  I was sure he wanted to carry me into the room to place me
on the bed but I am just to big for that.  His hand slid down my back and
over my butt gently pushing me forward.  We stepped in and he closed the
doors while I looked around.  On either side of the bed were little tables
with lamps and drink containers with glasses.  On one side are two doors,
one I took to be the bathroom the other was open and was obviously a
dressing area.  On the other side of the room was a small table with two
very small looking chairs, no arms and not large seats with a small padded
back.  On the table were two trays with dish covers, I took to be food.
Along with a bottle of wine and two glasses.

Fritz guided me to the bed.  I wondered if he was going to take the dildo
out but he didn't.  He turned down the spread revealing silk sheets.
Fritz's hand again began covering my body and his lips began kissing mine.
When his tongue drove into my mouth I could feel the passion of the
situation surge through my body.  He turned slightly and sank to the bed
holding my hands in his.  I want to feel your passion Carter.  I want you
to fuck me please.  He dropped my hands and lay back pulling his legs wide
apart exposing his anus which was already slightly open.  With the dildo
still in place I climbed on and positioned myself on him by kissing my way
from his tummy to his mouth.  Our erections now in contact duel between out
bodies.  On the table was a small container of what I took to be lube.  It
was and it was great stuff too.

I slipped my penis home and slowly began thrusting about half length
strokes trying to contact his prostrate as often as possible.  His hand
slid over my butt and his leg lifted allowing his heals to press against my
butt pressing me tighter into him.  His fingers pressing against the dildo
keeping in place since my thrusting motion would have quickly expelled it.
I was going wild and so was Fritz.  I could feel his rock hard cock
pressing against me as I leaned into him.  "My that felt good," I though.
Fritz was skilled, oh very skilled.  More skilled than Vic, I was sure, his
sphincter clamping on my penis with just the right pressure at just the
right time.  I knew Fritz was a boy lover and I know he had his own boy.
Well he was more a young man.  The young man that has been keeping my Vic
busy since we came.  I learned earlier that Klass was Fritz's youngest
nephew who lived full time with him since the age of 12.  I was glad Fritz
had planned it this way; planned it so neither he or I would be jealous of
our lovers and ensuring all received maximum pleasure.  I know I was
getting that.  I eventually unloaded into him just as he pulled out the
dildo.  Wow that was some ejaculation the best yet today and I know I had
at least 4 already.  I immediately clamped my mouth on his penis.  He
slowly moved me around and began fucking me.  I was on my knees and he now
stood next to the bed.  All the while his hands fondled my penis and
scrotum, stroked my back and neck and arms.  I thought I would explode
again as he ejaculated but I didn't.

After a brief rest in each other's arms he lead me into the bathroom and we
cleaned ourselves using some kind of flavored rinse.  It even tasted good
as my tongue later found out pressing into his anus.  But that was later.
While in bed we talked a lot about ourselves.  Mostly I guess I talked
about me.  He asked me lots of questions, like how long I have been Vic's
boy and things like that.  From the bathroom we sat by the table and he
uncovered the plates.  They were filled with tasty morels like snails,
clams, shrimp, sweetbreads and cheese and little tasty dipping sauces.
Most of the time we fed each other, it was great fun.  Fritz gave me a
glass of wine.  It was a dry red and I did not like the first few sips but
soon got accustomed to it.  Now that wine must have had something in it for
we both suddenly got invigorated.  I just knew I could fuck all night I
felt so good.

I lost count as to how many times he fucked me or I fucked him but it was
lots.  It was fun to watch us in the mirrors; kind of like being in a orgy
with all those other couples around you fucking up a storm in every
position imaginable.  Between our rounds of sex we talked like before.  I
also learned a lot about him.  I don't remember falling asleep but I must
have, we both must have since we woke up in bed together.  I was laying
with my head on his chest and my body pressed tight to his.  Somehow the
lights got turned off and new food trays had been delivered.  Upon waking
he slipped a breath strip into my mouth and took one himself then we kissed
and kissed for a long time.  We were both hard too but I know my bladder
was full and suspected his too.  That turned out to be the problem for both
of us since no matter how much kissing and fondling went on neither of us
could seem to get it up after pissing.  Well it got up, not full up rock
hard, just sort of half hard up.  After a shower, shave and general hygiene
we reentered the bedroom.

"Carter my prince, let us eat and go to greet the others."  I agreed and we
sat at the little table.  The plates were heated, stuffed with eggs and
sausages and biscuits with honey and jam.  At first I thought I could never
eat that much but I did.  I think if offered I could have had a second
helping too.  Not only was I hungry I was way more thirsty than normal,
juice, milk, tea, water I consumed it all.  After we ate he moved his chair
out a bit and motioned my to sit on his lap.  Which I did so we could kiss
and hold each other more.  Now I understood the design of the chairs.  One
could sit on them and easily fuck the male or female that sat on your lap.
No arms to get in the way and narrow enough to prevent the edges of the
seat from interfering.  Alas I could not get it up and when I got hard I
realized my penis was a bit tender as was my butt.

"My prince you have made his old man very happy and I don't quite know how
I should thank you for sharing your time with me and allowing your man to
be entertained by my boy.  He fondled my gold necklace and looked into my
eyes.  Did Victor give you this?"

"Yes Fritz, he has one just like it.  He gave it to me on the night we
became lovers, as a symbol of our union he said."

"Ah, I see he is as much of a romantic as I am.  And I see as you are, my
prince.  You my boy are very special to him and very special to me."

He placed his hands on my hips and indicated I should stand.  When I did he
kissed the head of my penis and stood himself.  Taking my hand he lead me
into the dressing room.  But instead of immediately getting dressed
rummaged in a drawer that was filled with jewelry.  He handed me a small
gold chain and lifting out a tray exposed another tray that held many
diamonds.  Each was different in size, color, shape and finding.  He
selected a large but not the biggest, yellowish stone with a gold finding.

"Open the chain and slip this on please."

I did as requested.  He then took the chain, placed it around my neck and
fastened the clasp.

"Now my little prince you have a trinket to remember me by."

I was about to protest but he kissed me.  Every time I attempted to thank
him, he kissed me.  I eventually got the message.  Nothing needed to be
said.

"When you get home have your jeweler place this stone on your chain along
with the little gold phallus.  Klass may be my king but you are now my
prince."

I kissed him several times.  I had to thank him but I still didn't know
how.

"Prince your most loyal subject would like the privilege of dressing you."
He said kneeling down and kissing my penis again.

I like to play games and saw this for what it was or what I thought it was
so I placed my hands on his shoulders.

"Rise Sir Fritz loyal knight of the sacred phallus and dress your
sovereign."

Fritz smiled and slowly rose.  He turned to the cloths tree by the door and
did just that.  My clothing had been laundered and hung on the tree
somehow, I guess he must have a very efficent staff, mostly unseen staff at
that.  Anyway he slipped on my briefs and shorts, socks and shirt all with
many kisses and touches along the way.  Then he dressed himself.  I wanted
to help but he indicated that would be beneath my exalted station of
prince.  Prince of what I was not sure but prince of his heart was what I
settled on.  In the pocket of my shorts I could feel the bulge of what I
assumed are my earnings along with the little dildo.  I did not look or
show any notice of it, feeling it would be impolite.

When we came down everyone else was sitting in the living room talking.
Not everyone, but just my crew and Vic.  The others were either gone or
still in their rooms.  Fritz greeted each boy and kissed him, thanking him
for attending.  He embraced Vic and kissed him on each cheek and on the
lips.  They held the embrace for a few moments as he whispered something in
Vic's ear.  Vic then shook his hand and promised something but I did not
catch what.  Then he embraced me kissed me several times and whispered he
would visit me in California some time soon.

We piled into the limo and the driver took us back to the hotel.  On the
way the boys and me too were talking all of us at once it seemed.  Oliver
and Caspar told us they had been invited back in four weeks.  Richie and I
both commented on how much fun we had and expressed our envy of the others.
Vic was mostly quiet but I could tell he enjoyed himself and Klass' company
too.

When we opened our little money envelopes we each found a 200 euro check
made out to our agents, labeled modeling fee.  Each of us had the promised
cash as well.  In our pockets we also each found the little dildos with a
little tag that said: "Iets zich langs te herinneren" (something to
remember by) Caspar translated for us.  We all laughed and smiled, yes we
would all remember this weekend with fond memories, not just monetary ones
either.  No one noticed my diamond, it was hidden by my shirt.  It appeared
each boy had received a small but expensive gift from the man he spent the
night with.  Richie, Oliver and Caspar all had very famous Swiss watches.
I could see them and knew they didn't have them on when we arrived.  No one
said anything.  Even though the window between us and driver was closed,
non of us wanted to discuss the party until we were secure in our hotel but
it did not happen quite like that.  Both Oliver and Caspar were driven home
so we had to say good by on the fly.  Richie and I wanted email addresses
and stuff but Vic told us he already had them.  So we kissed and said good
behind the dark windows of the limo as they each departed.

Richie and I did talk a lot about our experiences in the hotel room as Vic
packed up.  I got real hot so did Richie but we were both just a little
tender yet to do anything about it.  After lunch we headed for the airport
and home.  Vic exchanged our euros for US cash and had us place our money
packets in our luggage at the airport.

When we were home alone that night Vic and I had a long talk.  That is when
he noticed the diamond.  He told me it was real and very valuable.  Part of
his promise was to see that it was placed properly on my phallus chain.  He
told me Fritz was sending its certificate of authenticity and he would see
it was properly insured.  "Wow, I thought him calling me his prince was
more game than anything else."

"It was a game but it was serious too.  Klass told me his uncle had been
most taken with you, more so than he had ever seen before.  Klass suggested
his uncle often gave boys he favored a bonus but I doubt he hands out
things of such value to anyone but his princes."

I was blown away and immediately emailed Fritz with a special thank you.  I
had Vic take my nude picture with a full erection.  I wrapped the chain
around my penis letting the diamond dangle just below the head.  My message
said simply, "your prince will thank his knight when again we serve each
others dreams."

Vic did not want any kind of detailed accounting of my activities nor was
he willing to give one of his.  He just said he and Klass had enjoyed
themselves and he to looked forward to our next meeting.  Klass had told
him his uncle had been a boy lover from the time Fritz was a boy himself.
He told him that his three older brothers, each in turn, had all served as
his boys until they went to university.  He was the last but he would stay
with the old man attending a university not far from the estate.  His
brothers all had families but he was gay and had no interest in children as
such.  He was sure that as he got older he would keep his interest in boys
but he was more interested in finding a life partner.  "An older man," I
said raising my eyebrow.

"That he did not say but I, my little prince, only have eyes for you."

"Fritz called you a romantic.  He said I was a romantic too.  But you know,
I think he is the biggest romantic of us all."

Richie had been most impressed by the party and he wanted to do that again
and soon and not for the money either but money is a good thing.  Vic
reminded us that such high fees were highly unusual.  He said such high
fees purchased both our performances and our absolute discretion.  I knew
he liked sex and he liked it with older boys but I had no idea he like men
that well.  I guess he didn't either until that weekend.  Vic sat us both
down a few days after we got home and gave us a big talk.  Essentially he
said there are boy lovers and boy lovers.  People like Fritz, Zeyde and
himself are one class and then there are other who use boys more as sex
toys than anything else.  He wanted Richie to promise to clear any man he
went with him, until he was an adult.  Richie did not want to promise but
he did.  He knows Vic is right and the men at the party, all nice people,
refined and wealthy and powerful men, but were not boy lovers quite like
Vic or Fritz.  Even the ones that brought boys with them were not like Vic.
Richie had a good experience and Oliver and Caspar would have many more
since Fritz's standards were so strict.

Vic reminded us that many boy lovers were decent people and would strive to
treat his boy well but there were others who would take advantage of the
boy or his situation; the boy would or could be the worst for it.  Then he
gave us a little background about the studio and the director we had shot
the porn stuff for.  He warned us that unless completely checked out never
to even consider doing that without the Coop's approval.  Then he told us
that if we wanted party type gigs as a team he would see what he could do
but only if we wanted them.  We were all for doing our little performance
live.  It was even better than for the camera, since we didn't have to stop
all the time and we had real audience feedback.  Like the difference
between the runway and studio.

Even though Richie and I were middle teens by this time we both looked no
more than 12 or 13 except for our height.  I figured Richie would need to
start waxing in the next little while if he wanted to keep the Young Boy
Twink look much longer.  I would not have a problem.  I still only had a
small amount of body hair and that baby face.  I guess I am like my dad.
He is 30 and looks about 20 when he shaves, which is still only a couple of
times a week.  ...................

Over the years Fritz and Klass came to California and Vic and I went to the
Netherlands a number of times.  Richie went on to be quite a porn star.  He
is making a big name for himself with some of the big studios and as a
model/actor.  Don was the one that most surprised me.  He found that
elusive lover.  I was surprised at who that love was but not Vic.  I think
he suspected something like this would happen and I sure am glade it did.
I mean he is my buddy and boy lover and I wanted to see him happy too.  As
happy as I am.

Not that everything between Vic and I has always been 100 percent love and
sweetness.  We had a few spats.  I spent a few nights with Don and after he
left in my old room at the Coop.  The biggest fight, if you call it that,
was over telling my parents we were more than just friends.  As usual Vic
was right.  My parents didn't like it all that much at first but they soon
got over the shock.  That all came about when I was 17 well almost 18 and
getting ready for university.  Vic had decided I should attend Columbia.
That is in New York City.  I wanted Stanford and my parents wanted UCLA.  I
was accepted at all of them and I had more than enough money to pay my own
way too.

Vic won the argument but only because he needed to move his office back to
NYC.  Zeyde was officially retiring and Vic would move up to Chairman of
the Board of SA and we would live in Zeyde's apartment.  Zeyde was giving
it to us.  Not him, not me, but us.  We needed to get married or form a
registered domestic partnership.  Fritz was insisting we get married in the
Netherlands, on his estate and my parents and sisters must attend.  Zeyde
was to come also but it turned out he suffered a stroke just before and
that was not possible.

Anyway about Don.  It all started for him about six months after Richie and
I returned from that first trip.  Right after the trip he moved from home
into the Coop house, Richie I mean.  He, like Don, became a constant
visitor but he remained in the local school system.  Richie is bright but
not interested in academic stuff.  Don was living with Vic and I more or
less full time.  He was about to graduate from high school and was just
unsure what to do and what he wanted to do.  That all changed in an instant
well in a few days.

I was running a phone and email conversation with Fritz and Klass.  By then
I knew who he was and besides several titles he was very rich.  After a
long tour and many assignments our schedules smoothed out and Fritz
accepted Vic's and my invitation to stay with us.  I had not known, that
while I was corresponding with Fritz, that Klass was corresponding with
Don.  Not quite correct, I knew they were corresponding but on a level or
two deeper than polite conversation.

When they finally showed up I was excited to say the least.  Not that Vic
didn't love me, he does.  Not that his love making wasn't the just best, it
is.  It is just that Fritz treats me almost with reverence, even when he is
joking with me on the phone.  Anyway Fritz and Klass arrived.  After some
polite conversation and a nice dinner he turned in early, alone I might
add.  That night I bunked in with Vic as usual, in our guest room as Klass
was spending the night with Don and Richie in my room.  Yes of course I had
a room but I almost never used it for anything but school work and storage.
What I didn't know was Vic had installed a love swing in the room until
that night.  Just before bed I knocked on the door and was admitted into
Klass' love cave.  Don was in the swing and Klass was fucking him while
Richie was alternating between fucking Klass' ass, sucking Don and fucking
Don's mouth.  Don was in heaven I could tell.  Richie had admitted me and I
retrieved what I came for and let myself out.  Don and Klass were in some
kind of marathon, Richie told me.  "They both fucked and sucked me and were
now alternating in the chair first Klass than Don than Klass and now Don
again."

Vic just smiled when I told him and took me to bed.  He was sure my ass
would be so well used by Fritz over the next few days, that he needed all
he could get tonight.  That was the case too.  Fritz and I spent a day and
some just making love to each other.  This time we didn't use any aids but
I know he was taking viagra or something.  That's Ok with me I can't get
enough cock up my butt or in my mouth anyway.  We would fuck and suck, nap
and eat and do it more.  Fritz is getting quite gray and his body hair is
mostly gray.  His hair line is receding and what little he has left is
silver.  No matter, I tried to please him and I know I was successful, he
seemed to please me even more.  I think that is when I realized what had
attracted Vic to Zeyde.  All I know is Fritz worshiped me and my body and I
was not only give sexual pleasure to full and overflowing measure but the
feeling of being exulted by my personal Knight of the Phallus, Sir Fritz.

While all this was going on, I learned later, that Vic and Richie were
keeping themselves occupied.  That was Ok with me, Richie is my friend and
he has shared our bed many times.  It was Klass and Don that surprised me.
I thought Klass had eyes for my man.  He may have too but he had more eyes,
a hard penis and an educated tongue for Don.  Richie told me, after I went
in to Fritz, that next day, he took up with Vic.  Don and Klass just kept
fucking each other over and over.  They would move from the swing to the
bed and the bed to the swing until both were totally exhausted.

I took fritz to visit my parents where he made a wonderful impression.  Don
and Klass stayed home to play house and Richie went to school.  Vic drove
us.  My mother was most taken by Fritz's formal manners and my sisters were
in total awh when they learned which royal family he was part of and what
his titles were.  That is also when I first learned Fritz's chain of stores
was SA's largest European distributor.  He also explained how we came to be
friends.  He had brought presents for my family too.

Richie and I put on several shows for our men over the week.  We would have
included Don in the performances but it seemed he and Klass had something
more than good butt fucking on the go.  In fact they were mooning around
each other like Vic and I did that first week or two, all those years ago.
A few times Vic and Fritz got Richie and I in the same bed at the same
time.  Man was that fun and if Richie and I hadn't got the message before
we did then.  We were both princes and our men paid true homage to us.
That is when I realized the difference between Vic's love and Fritz's love
of Richie and I.  Vic and Fritz both loved Richie and paid him reverent
respect in the making of that love, just like Fritz does to me.  Vic's love
for me has another dimension it is less reverent and more passionately
intense.

When the visit came to an end, it was only for 8 days, Fritz gave each of
us and himself too a little penis on a chain.  It was laser carved in the
most exquisite Topaz.  He called us Knights of the Order Phallus.  The
order would only have two more members Oliver and Caspar.  It was about
that time I noticed both Don and Klass had signet rings on their left
hands.  I asked.

Don and Klass announced that Don would be returning to Holland with Klass
that they were lovers and would be together from here out.  Klass then
asked for his uncle's blessing which Fritz quickly gave.  Both boys, Ok
young men, knelt down and he placed one hand on each head they then kissed
his now erect penis and that was that.  Oh, they did pay a visit to Don's
parents to meet them and inform.  From what Don wrote in his emails his
parents were relieved he wasn't getting into the porn industry.  He also
wrote that he was now working with the Dutch studio directing Oliver and
Caspar, while Klass attended university.  Richie could hardily contain
himself when he read that.  He was ready to head over the Atlantic right
then and there if it meant making more porn movies with those two.

I was ready too but Vic cooled me off.  Not on my agenda as he put it.  His
lover, that's me, had a firm contract that tied me to his cock and our bed.
God I love my man.

While all this boy-boy stuff was happening Vic and I were getting all the
female attention either of us could handle.  He and Jenny were sleeping
together on a regular basis when we traveled.  That could only mean one
thing for Wilma and I, pure lust.  Once Wilma saw the Topaz phallus she
demanded an explanation.  I kind of told her without giving to much away.
I did have to admit I was bisexual but that was Ok with her.  She had kind
of figured that out anyway.  I told her it was between Vic, Don, Richie and
I.  She said she kind of understood, knowing Don and Richie were gay.
Since she is not looking for a life partner in the industry anyway and
since we are such good friends and sex partners... "Jenny told me you would
brake my heart, remember.  I don't think you will Cartie.  I think we have
always been honest with each other about our relationship; professional,
friends and lustful lovers."

Was she right on or what.  I think the fuck that followed that evening was
the best we ever had.  Well maybe since the first or maybe I have a short
memory.  A couples first fuck is the one you will always remember, right.
A boy's first fuck be it boy or girl or both will always be remembered too.
A boy's first fuck by his true love, in my case my man, will be his most
memorable of all.

I missed Don at first but with Richie and our younger "little brothers"
around it was a bit easier to live with.  It took Vic a while to educate me
about this stuff.  I loved Don, he was my brother in all but blood.  He was
my first fuck.  He was the first boy in my ass and his ass was the first
one I ever entered.  We shared everything for so many years, even Vic.  I
would have shred Wilma with him, had he been interested.  Fortunately he
was not, since I don't think she would have like the idea of me sharing
her.  When it comes to her body she makes the choices.  When it comes to my
body I do too, so that makes sense.  I was also very happy for him.  He had
always wanted to find his significant other.  I know there were times when
he was lonely.  Not the kind of loneliness because friends and coworkers
were not around but loneliness from have sharing that deep transcending
love that is built into all of us and is just looking for a way to get out.