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Nino

 

Our little 13 year old Italian American friend got baptized in cum last night by `motel guest' Mike. Nino, a true believer now of his gender preference, loved every minute of it.

His parents set him up though, presuming for years their beloved son being gay.

 

Discoveries on Saturday Part 2

 

Waiting at the front desk for Rosario I got the fellatio book out and continued reading. I had a hard time concentrating, though. Often I had to reread parts to let it sink in.

Of course I had a lot to process, learning that morning all about the scheme my parents lured me into.

And practicing tongue movements on my hands and fingers presuming to be an act of eroticism didn't really work for me. The tips and tricks mentioned in the book were nice but I needed a real cock to practice on, so much was soon clear to me.

 

At 8.55AM I heard Rosario enter the backdoor bringing me straight back to reality.

 

" Good morning, handsome. " She said walking in with a big smile. " Who are you gonna make fall in love with you today? "

 

I turned around and looked at her.

 

" I bet you caused a few accidents walking over here looking as beautiful as you do. "

 

We both laughed and hugged quickly.

 

Rosario is from Mexico. She is petite, feisty and a pretty nosy. Ever since my mom went to the Key's, she took a maternal position.

Being the mother of my best friend Daniel, I've known her practically all my life so basically she'd been a second mom to me all along.

 

" You like some coffee first, Rosario? " I asked.

 

" No thanks, dear. Are you ready for the chores? " she asked. " How many rooms where occupied last night? "

 

I took a glance over the ledger and counted six, including Mike's.

 

" Six in total. Only one will stay an extra night. " I said. " Let's go and try to get them done within the hour! "

 

"NINO! It's not the speed but the quality that is important, young man! " she told me sternly. " How many times do I have to tell you, the guests will notice whether their rooms are cleaned fast or cleaned well. We like them to come back and spread the word we run a descent motel. "

 

" But... " I tried, but she gave me a look that warned me not to push it.

 

" It's the start of spring break, it's a Saturday so there's plenty of time. I don't wanna see you taking the edges off, you hear me? "

 

" I'm sorry Rosie, you know I'll do my best, don't worry `bout it. Jeez..." As I said the last words I looked at her and smiled.

 

" And don't give me that cheeky smile, young man. " she said, but she wasn't able to resist and smiled back at me.

" Go get the service cart and make sure we got plenty of towels! " and she brushed her hand through my dark hair and squeezed my neck a bit.

 

So we started cleaning at the far end at number three.

 

Often guests ask for a certain room and somehow room number three is always in great demand. They think because it's far away from the office, they will have the most privacy and nobody can hear what happens in there during their stay.

Well, indeed we don't hear everything, but we have to clean the room in the morning and wild nights always leave certain traces.

Rosario and I where always finding clues like used condoms, ripped panties and tubes of lubricant. I used to be grossed over the tight knotted filled condoms but lately got more and more intrigued by them.

 

My father mentioned three already checked out so we opened the door and went in.

 

"Well, this is a new one," I said looking at the bed.

 

On the bed were two pairs of leather wrist and ankle straps attached with long metal chains to each other. Good quality stuff, you could tell. They were heavy, rigid straps, not supple leather like on a belt. The chains were attached to the four corners of the bed. On the chain on the head side was a black leather neck collar.

An half empty tube of lubricant lay like a silent witness on the left bedstand.

The sheets were stained with some blood and semen, amongst other.

 

"And now we know why they left in a hurry," I said. Being to rough ending in injury. Probably internal, I guessed. Bad luck, you guys.

 

Rosario shook her head, went for the bathroom and started to clean up in there.

 

The sheets were pretty messed up. Taking them off, I revealed a black 4 inch dildo. It looked like a real cock with veins and balls. It had a suction cup at the base.

I wrapped the dildo and the lube in the sheets and dumped it all in the laundry basket.

 

Then I made the bed as tight as possible. I took a quarter out and threw it at the bed. It bounced off and ended up under the bed. Spreading my legs and raising my perky little ass in the air, got my head down to the carpet floor so I could check under the bed. I got the quarter and checked the nightstand and the TV but nothing else was out of the ordinary. I hung back the leather restrains and chains on the bedposts as decoration. Just for fun.

Finally I vacuumed the room.

 

I was about ready when Rosario came out of the bathroom.

 

" Are you gonna leave them hanging there, Nino? " she asked.

 

I smiled. " I thought they be a nice decoration for a change. " I said and we both laughed out loud.

 

I got over to the bedrests and got them off.

 

" I remember playing cops and robbers with Daniel when we were little. We tied each other up with ropes and belts. Man, we had a lot of fun, back then. " I said.

 

" My guess is these guests won't be coming back for them, so we'll take them with us. We'll add them to the collection lost `n found. Maybe someone'll find some use for them in the future. " Rosario said and she gave me a look I didn't understand.

 

I putt the straps and chains in a drawer of the cart and on we went on our way, cleaning the rest of the rooms.

Finally we ended up at room fourteen, Mike's room.

 

I entered the room looking around, and waited for Rosario to enter the bathroom. I walked over to the bed and lifted the pillow.

 

There it was.

In a nice presentation box with a small note attached to it saying; " For Nino, love Mike XXX".

I took a peek inside and discovered the bronze cockring on a small velvet cushion. I was completely over the moon with my present and got turned on, when Rosario brought me back to reality.

 

" Nino, dear? " I heard behind me.

 

" Ehh, yeah, what's up? " I answered, turning around and quickly hiding the box back behind my back.

 

Without sticking her head out of the bathroom she said, "Are you sure this room was occupied last night? It looks like nothing is used, even the bin is empty. "

 

I immediately put my gift underneath the soiled sheets in the laundry basket.

 

" Definitely. " I replied. " He came in late last night. He was from out of state."

 

" Well, there's no trace of him in here. I'll do a quick wipe and then I'm off. " she said from the bathroom. " I need my coffee. "

 

I quickly started my cleaning routine.

 

" You done, honey? " she asked as she walked out.

 

" Almost. " I said. " I just have to vacuum. I'll take the dirty stuff to the laundry room, ok? You go and have your coffee in the office. " That to me, was the only place to have some privacy now and examine the black dildo and my present from Mike with more attention.

 

" Nino, dear? " I heard behind me and I turned around.

" You alright, honey? You seem pretty distracted today. Anything to do with room three, maybe? They messed it up pretty bad in there this time. "

 

" No, I'm fine, thanks. " I replied.

 

" Hm. Still I swear your behavior is odd today. Did you sleep well, last night? "

 

" You worry too much, Rosie. I'm fine! Go and have your coffee now. " I said flashing my most perfect smile.

 

" It's my job to worry about you, I promised your mother, remember? When you're done collecting all the laundry and putting it in the washing machine, come and join me for a cup of coffee, will you? I won't be seeing you for a week."

 

How could I say no to that? I told her I'd also check the hampers inside the house and I went back vacuuming.

After I finished vacuuming the room I rushed through the main house emptying the domestic hampers as fast as I could ending up in my bedroom. I cleaned the black dildo in my bathroom so it was nice and fresh and went straight to the laundry room, horny and already panting in excitement.

 

I filled the washing machine, chose a program and turned on the machine. Then I got Mike's present, the dildo and the lube out.

 

My god was I turned on! I even felt the fabric of my shirt sanding my hypersensitive little nipples.

I so wanted this black dick to stuff me.

I so needed this black dick to fill me up.

 

But there was no time now. I promised Rosie to join for coffee.

I hid the toys behind the washing machine, and to deflate my dick I hummed a nursery rhyme, setting my mind on something totally different. I made sure everything looked fine before I went to the front office.

 

There on the table lay my fellatio instructionsmanual in full display.

 

" Might your odd behavior have anything to do with that, honey? " she asked nodding to the book.

 

There was no way for me to deny it now.

 

" PLEASE, don't tell Danny! PLEASE! " was my first reaction.

 

" Honey, let me say first of all how happy I am for you. And how proud I am. Finding out and admitting is a struggle for any boy. Second, I'm not the one to tell Daniel. That is something you need to do yourself. "

 

" How? How can I tell him? Will he still me my friend? " I asked with a trembling voice.

 

" Dear Nino, take it from me, Daniel is the last person who will let you down. That's not the way I raised him." she said in the most maternal way possible. " Maybe you don't even have to tell him. Maybe you could have him over and like with me, you'll have this book on display in your room? It worked for me, right? "

 

" He'll make fun of me, I'm sure. " I replied.

 

"O, honey, you'll be surprised. " and she came over to me and hugged me. "Don't worry about Daniel. You have fun at your moms this week and when you get back, we'll see what happens. I'm very proud of you, how you found a mature way to tell me. My little Nino is growing up! "

 

I got out of her embrace. " Thanks Rosie, I love you. " I smiled at her and got back to my coffee.

 

Then suddenly the look in her eyes changed. " Tell me it wasn't you in room three! "

 

I choked on my coffee, even getting it up my nose. I laughed out loud, and told her no, THAT wasn't me. Knowing I couldn't hide the truth from her on the long run, I told her about last night with Mike. Unlike dad, she was definitely interested in the details so I told her a few. She, like my dad, also warned be to be careful of course.

I left out the set-up of my parents had played on me. She'd be hearing that the coming week from my father anyway, I guessed.

I showed her the list of chores I had to complete the rest of the day.

 

" You better get to it, then. But first check on the laundry, will you? I think the program will have ended by now. " she said cleaning the table.

I hugged her and went to the laundry area in a straight line with only one thing on my mind.

 

I got the toys from behind the machine and attached the black dildo to the side of the washing machine with the suction cup approximately at the same height as my bumhole. Then I lubed the dildo in a masturbating motion.

I felt the machine vibrating through the slimy tool as rubbed the lube all over it.

 

This was an amazing feeling!

I could only imagine what a great sensation it would be, having it stirring my intestines.

 

Next I opened the box I got from Mike.

The ring was cold and heavy, shaped like a doughnut. I grew more and more excited and got harder just by holding it in my hand. I dropped my shorts to the floor and pushed my hardening cock through the ring.

But it was too late to get my nuggets through the ring as well. I tried and I tried and my frustration grew as I fumbled `till my balls hurt. There was no way I could get them through with my dick this hard.

 

I put the ring aside and had to think of something else first. I looked at the tool vibrating on the side of the centrifuging washing machine. Being a gymnast I was fit and very lithe. That gave me an idea.

 

First I took of my shirt ending naked. The humidity in the room made me sweat and I got glistening all over, like last night.

I widened my legs slightly and bend over and then bend over even more, until my head ended up between my knees. I looked up at the underside of my very taut butt and saw the fake-eye in the head of the dildo looking at my pink little crater.

I grabbed my ankles for stability and slowly moved backwards until I felt the head vibrating against my entrance.

 

Next I let go of my ankles and used my hands to spread my two boy-buns as wide as possible.

Being as horny as hell, I started leaking precum down my chest towards the underside of my chin. I was upside down, remember?

Carefully I tilted my weight backwards increasing the pressure of the lubed dildo head on my sphincter.

More and more I tilted my weight. I could feel the head pressing to get in.

I tried to relax my sphincter-muscle as much as possible and in the end the head slipped in all at once.

 

" AUCH!! " I grunted loudly.

 

It felt like being anally assaulted by a baseball bat or something, pain I never experienced before. Retaining to this position for several seconds was all I could do taking a couple of deep breaths.

I wondered how people could actually enjoy anal sex when it hurt so much.

 

After about ten seconds the pain causing this forced entrance slowly ebbed off and I could relax a bit.

 

I got up, making sure that the head stayed in and put my hands on my knees to rest a while. But raising my head after this strenuous effort and breathing heavily caused lightheadedness and it made me lose my balance for a moment.

I fell backwards...

The slithering eel entered swiftly without any resistance, brushing alongside my hypersensitive prostate along the way.

My gloomy eyes widened immediately and I gasped for air.

I clamped my sphincter tight around the vibrating toy that forcefully penetrated me deep but it was too late: it had already impaled me to the root and I felt it's firm silicone balls vibrate against my tender nuggets.

 

I raised myself further upwards, so the vibrating love tool started massaging my prostate, causing me to leak even more and more of my boy-milk.

 

Carefully I started rocking back and forth, riding the eel. Every time it entered and it touched my gland I got more and more excited.

I went on for at least 10 minutes like that, rocking, leaking my pre-cum, building up and building up...

 

My shiny caramel tanned body sweating and leaking. With the fingertips of my left hand brushing my sensitive inner thighs, while with my right hand I masturbated myself. Gasping for air. My little toes standing out, trying to find grip in this tense moment of extreme hornyness. Heavily panting making my dime-sized nipples on my sweat-pearled chest stand out like dark roasted coffee beans.

My sight got hazy and I plunged into the heavenly pool of raging pheromones and hormones I recently discovered in my small body.

 

I finally understood what anal sex was all about.

This state of ecstasy was even more intense than what I got last night with Mike. Wave after wave of mind blowing rushes hitting my body and soul.

 

I cupped my small hand underneath my oozing dickhead, collecting my own juices, keeping it from ending up on the floor but massaging it all over my hard dick.

 

Pressure building in my balls causing me to tense up and curl my little toes for a final time. I tightened my anal grip around the tool, squeezing out all the lube, making it run slowly along my seam to my pouch.

 

It was about time the stars would explode in my head again and just before that a celestial silence came over me...

 

The strength of the eruption that followed sprayed my juices all over the floor like a little fountain. I stopped riding the eel, keeping myself empaled, the trembling of the washing machine forcing me to shake along with it.

I must have cum about seven or eight times. There wasn't a single inch in front of me that wasn't covered in my delicious Nino-juice.

I could not restrain myself any longer and I finally moaned loudly as my balls felt wrung out and the joyous relief finally came over me.

 

Leaning forward the slippery tool exited my colon.

 

I fell forward to the floor in my own cum and ended up in a fetal position, shaking, gasping for air. My knees to my chest, comforting. My asshole totally exposed, closing and opening slowly like a fish gasping on dry land. Panting heavily. Satisfied to the max. Exhausted. Spend.

 

I realized the washing machine was still centrifuging, on high speed by now.

I looked up at the shaking shimmering dildo.

After being released from its warm dark enclosure, my new black friend had raised itself proudly again showing his brown eye and a small brown ring under its collar.

The combination of the washing machine and the lubricated toy turned out great!

 

I got up from the moist concrete floor and cleaned myself. I washed my black friend in the sink and got dressed. Time to hit the shower again and get ready for gym practice and the rest of my chores.

 

 

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