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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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