Date: Thu, 9 Feb 2023 00:38:04 +0000 (UTC) From: tague michaels Subject: The Ahn Boys 44 This chapter introduces a character from a story of mine titled "Instructing My Son" which takes place in current time and is also the early timeline link to The Costa Rican Connection and the stories that it connects. There is reference to bi-sexual activity but with little to no descriptions thereof. N-joi. Hugs, Tag_m ~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~ We spent another full day with Agatha and once again she and I talked. In that short time I grew quite fond of her. Agatha was smart, well read, and fully understanding and accepting of our familial relationships. She invited us to spend Christmas with her and I told her I'd try to plan that with some priority but no promises. I did promise let her know in early December. My last night was spent with Arutha of course. We took it slow and easy with plenty of making out, plenty of cock sucking and everything else that goes along the experience. Arutha elected to rim me, after a good long shower of course, and declared that it was a lot more fun and a lot more sexy than he would have thought. I fucked him long and slow that night, taking him to the brink 3 or 4 times before he finally came, all but crying with pleasure. "I wish I could go with you Lucian," he said as we lay cuddling in bed after cleaning up. I will miss you so much." "I wish you could too sweet boy," I said softly to him. "You are a very special boy, a very sweet kind and loving boy." I was only being partially honest with him regarding the wish. But I did wonder what would become of him after his benefactor died. Certainly he could stay in the castle but would have little to no familial interactions. That brought to mind the issue of what to do with and about the castle when that even occurred. We didn't need to stop inn London but went right into the English channel and headed toward our first port, Lisbon, a 2 day sail during which the boys did chores, stood watch and attended to school. As with most cities we would visit people were very interested in the Sea Spirit so quite a few had gathered as we prepared to dock. I my opinion, most American cities are rather dull looking whereas in many European cities and villages the buildings are quite colorful. Such is Lisbon. We docked in mid-morning and disembarked almost immediately. The harbor master arranged for a pair of large carriages and drivers to haul us around. During our 2½ day stay we visited some amazing churches such as the Lisbon Cathedral and Igreja de São Roque. Built in the mid 1500's it is the world's first Jesuit church and one of its many chapels is considered the most expensive chapel in the world. We also visited Igreja de Santa Catarina one of Lisbon's most beautiful sights. We brought a couple of camera's with us so documented everything. We spent a full day at Sintra, specifically at the Pena Palace, an extraordinary building, a fantasy palace mixing details inspired by the Gothic, Manueline, Moorish and Renaissance styles, creating one of the finest examples of European Romanticism. From Lisbon we by passed Valencia and went to Barcelona, another 2½ day trip. Like Lisbon, we hired a pair of carriages to transport us from pillar to post. We stayed 3 full days in the city, mostly because of its architecture and much of that by Antoni Gaudi. His works were magnificent, grandiose, beautiful, breathtaking. The Sagrada Familia basilica is perhaps his most famous work and would remain under construction long after Gaudi died. Another of his famous works is Park Güell. Like Lisbon there were plenty of cathedrals to see as well as city parks. Religion of course was not the focus but the architecture and history of those magnificent monuments to god. Tibidabo was possibly the most incredible not just for the Temple Expiatori del Sagrat Corbut the incredible view as it was the highest point in Barcelona. It too was under construction and would be for another 20 years. There were also many museums and the most impressive for me was Museu Nacionale d-Art de Catalunia. I could go on and on. The boys were all suitable impressed at the grandeur of every place we visited. Our next stop was Nice, a one day sail that got us to the city around 3pm. As we were pulling into port we saw a beautiful villa perched just above the beach a little ways out of the city proper. There were other's on the hillside but this was a very light lavender hue similar to our logo so stood out for me. Once again there were plenty of people watching as we glided in and tied up. Being late in the afternoon we decided to put any sightseeing off until the follow day thus we were still on board when the Officer of the Deck came to inform me that we had visitors wishing to see me. I asked to have him shown to the main salon and met him there 10 minutes later. "Mr. Lucian Broussard," he said with an open smile, "I am Levi Nussbaum and this is my son Aaron." The handsome blond haired man appeared to be my age, the boy probably 14. He was a cute thing, with a head of thick fluffy blonde hair feathered casually back and amazing grey green eyes. "I don't wish to impose sir but when I saw the Spirit coming in I wanted to welcome you to Nice. My son and I were staying with Tessie Oelrichs at Rosecliff in Newport a few times when you were there over the summer. I had meant to introduce myself then but the best laid plans of mice and men and all that. I was taken by your flag as its lavender color is close to our villa here In nice. "Ah yes, we admired it as we came into port," I said, beautiful home." "I would like to invite you up to the house while you're in port starting with dinner this evening if you'd like." "That's very kind of you sir. Does that invitation include my traveling companions?" "Absolutely Mr. Broussard, boys are always welcome in our homes, wherever we are, as are your adult companions Mr. Simmonds and your bodyguard Gregory, whose last name I don't know." I was a little shocked that he knew so much. "Forgive me sir," he said, "I tend to be thorough when making new acquaintances. Old Mr. Perry and my family have had numerous business ventures in the states and here in Europe over the past 30 years so naturally when you and your retinue showed up at Maplewood Run I was hoping we might find some common ground." About that time the boys came ambling in and stopped short when they saw our guests. Naturally they scoped out Aaron right off the bat but then, he was doing to same, as was Levi. Little red flags began popping up. I introduced the boys who immediately invited Aaron to tour the boat while Levi and I chatted. "If I had to guess Mr. Nussbaum, I'll have an answer to your invitation within minutes. Personally, I accept the invitation." "Very good, on that note let's skip the formal addresses." As we chatted I learned his father had an estate in Connecticut where Aaron was attending the Choate School, an exclusive boys private school. The family had business dealings all over the world, homes in Germany and Switzerland and overall probably had a net worth similar to ours. About 15 minutes into the conversation, as expected, the boys came tumbling back into the salon and weren't the least bit quiet about it. Par for the course. "One speaker please," I said, putting my hand up. Willie was that boy "Lucian, Aaron has invited us to go hang out at their house." I looked to Levi. "Looks like the crew has made a decision," he said, "which I heartily agree with." "How could I refuse," I replied. "I'm guessing the lads would riot if you tried. Here is what I suggest. How about you and AJ ride with me and when we get to the house I will send my driver and another car to transport the boys." I found Gregory and explained the situation and he stated that he would prefer to stay on board the Spirit along with Xiou Chen. I knew his reasoning but simply nodded my head. On the dock, among other automobile's was parked a Hispano Suiza J12 T68 Coupe Vanrooven. I knew it had to be Levi's because it was a light lavender. A beautiful car, the panels over the front seat were off which left the back seat in a shell of sorts with no side windows. "Beautiful vehicle," I said, "I have a '32 convertible." That led to a discussion of automobiles of which he personally owned 5. I didn't mention that I owned 10 and 3 were Rolls Royce. No need to get into a pissing contest. AJ climbed in the back, me in the front and off we zoomed. It was a short drive up a slightly winding road where a white washed 10 foot high security wall began then pulled into a recessed entryway where a guard shack sat. As we approached the gate began to open and in we went. "The property has only a dozen properties each with its own fence and gate." A hundred yards in we passed through an opened wrought iron gate, then along a driveway filled trees, bushes and large plants for privacy before pulling onto a roundabout with the classic large fountain in the middle stopping just off the side of the entryway. The yard and gardens were lush, very colorful even in late October. On each side of the high double door entry were matching 5 foot high marble statues of a naked boy. We entered into a marble foyer the size of a living room then stepped down into the actual living room with a panoramic view of the Mediterranean. An elderly man appeared immediately and was introduced as Franz, their houseman. Levi directed him to go to the dock and pick up the boys asking that Rene take a second automobile. "Welcome to my humble abode," Levi chuckled. It was anything but humble. The walls were brilliant white and hung with works by Picasso, Cézanne. Monet and others. The floors tiled in various patterns of white, green and 3 shades of blue. The ceilings were hand painted in the baroque style with lots of cupids, cherubs, most of it in light pastel colors. All were naked. There was plenty of statuary, again, naked boys and more than one sported an erection. I knew right then how this visit was going to turn out although I would never have guessed the magnitude. A basic tour of the villa revealed 9 bedroom, half again as many bathrooms, a second more private living area, library, game room and the obligatory huge dining area and professional kitchen. It was essentially 3 stories but because it was built on a hillside the interior was actually multiple levels with stairs ranging from a few steps to dozens. Out the front were marble patios, a huge swimming pool with a rock mound with a waterfall and grotto at one end. The gardens abounded in color, a large emerald green lawn sported a tennis court at one side and a croquet field off to one side. Again, statuary was placed selectively around. The beach was easily 75 feet below us, accessible by stairs that dropped down to one level where there were lawn and trees and then down another level much the same, each level supported by stone walls at their front. The last one was the beach itself, a small one that by virtue of the landscape appeared to be entirely Levi's. There was a small dock and boathouse maybe half the size of our Florida home. "The entire property seems to be quite shielded from prying eyes," I observed. Levi chuckled. "It allows for déviance sexuelles," he said, "which I am sure you've already guessed." "The notion crossed my mind," I replied, "mostly because I recognize my own déviance sexuelles in evidence via statuary and art work. Naturally my first clue was the enthusiasm of my boys wanting to visit. If your son is like my crew then they got right to the heart of the matter quite quickly." Levi smiled while nodding his head. "Indeed he is Lucian. It seem we are all cut from the same cloth." Indeed we were. "Salue les similitudes," AJ added. "We do have an affair this evening which naturally you are welcome to attend. It will be primarily boys but we will have a few preteen girls to add variety. My family started a business about a decade ago that has spread throughout Europe and into other countries whose sole purpose was to provide minors for sexual encounters with wealthy men and women. We generally approach the poor for obvious reasons so many parents are willing to allow their children to engage in such activities because the money was very good, it was in cash, and they got it the same day. They also knew that their children would never be hurt, other than getting their little holes filled by an adult cock. No, the company has very strict rules about S&M, bondage, humiliation or any of those degrading sorts of activities. Nor are alcohol or drugs allowed. The consequences for transgression range between severe and deadly." "We also provide excellent medical services whether job related or not.. There is a joining fee of 50 grand, 10 grand a year membership fee and 25 hundred an hour with a 2 hour minimum. The company takes a small cut, the parents get a cut and the child gets the rest, about 50% per encounter which goes into a private account in Switzerland. A model working for us even one day a week from age 10 can age out with a very sizable nest egg. There's more but that's the gist of it. "So, will you be staying?" Before I could respond the first group came pouring through the front door all laughing and pushing and shoving each other. The last boy was barely through the door before the second group came through. "We're gonna hit the pool dad," Aaron said and through the open archway they went, disrobing as they went." "I assume," Levi said, "that the answer to my question is yes." I agreed that it was but stated that I was not the least bit interested in girls nor were some of my boys but a few might be. Levi waved it off. "Doesn't matter a whit Lucian, we're all here to have fun. Come on I'll show you where we play. Inside the house we went down a wide spiraling staircase then past the heating systems, laundry and such then through a door into an incredible space naturally carved out of the rock with some human assist. Concrete pillars helped keep the thing from collapsing, pillars a less adorned modernized version of the Elephanta and Longyou caves. It was mostly wide open, had a tiled floor, various types of furniture scattered all about, not the least of which were sofas than encircled the pillars. There were a few slings hanging from the ceiling. Off to one side was a large softly lit pool that was for cleaning and soaking not swimming, and mounds of towels on a long clearly antique table whose legs were erect cocks, the double wheels depicting balls. Off to the side of that was an open section with multiple shower heads also coming out of the rock. Close by was a spot for snacking and drinking, nothing alcoholic. The entire space was quite sybaritic, erotic, and calming all at the same time. "Damn, never seen anything like this," AJ exclaimed." I had never imagined one let alone seen one. Levi went on to say that the house in Connecticut sat atop a massive cave system complete with a large underground stream. They used it to hide and protect their lucre. Back upstairs the boys had started a practice session for the evenings encounter causing Levi to comment that there nothing quite as much fun as watching boys at play. "Unless it's joining them," AJ quipped. Indeed. Dinner an hour later was astounding. Roasted rack of lamb with risotto parmigiano e tartufo and asparagus sauteed in prosciutto and truffle oil. We all swooned. After an hour of sitting farting shitting and belching the other participants began to arrive. Levi had explained that he had 3 or 4 drivers who transported kids to their "appointments" and would be delivering the guests to the villa. A handful of kids were boys that were friends of Aaron's and often spent their time there. Over the next 20 minutes the villa filled up with boys and a few girls. the boys ranged from 9-15, the girls 9-12. All in all some 22 of them arrived. All were very attractive There were a couple of men, both wealthy members of Le' Club from out of town. Introductions were made with the kids but not the men. Interestingly enough there were no black kids in the group and I wondered about that. No matter though, it placed my two in high demand, particularly Jamon, whom Levi had his sights set on. "So, Jamon," Levi said after Aaron had led everyone down to the crypt. "Is it possible to spend time with him?" "My boys all have control over the 4 W's but you can certainly make the request." "Fair enough," he said. "So you know, Aaron would like to share your bed at some point and that hot little Italian number Enzo as well." The not so little Italian was definitely a hot boy. Down in the crypt we found everybody naked and starting to hook up with each other. Mood lighting was on, areas of soft green, red, or blue with no discernable order or specific purpose other than softening the cavernous area. The 3 of us quickly disrobed and Levi complimented us on our hardware. His was in the 7 inch range. As soon as he spied us Enzo came over. Levi made the introductions. "A pleasure Lucian," the boy said, his deepening voice accompanied by a handshake that indicated confidence but not power. ""If you aren't spoken for," he said letting the sentence die out. His English was acceptable but highly accented. Medium build and height, well defined body, nicely tanned, and respectable sized plumbing, maybe slightly larger than the average of 5½ inches with a nice little nest of hair at the base. Plump balls were smooth. He was cute in a masculine way, could never be mistaken as feminine. At the top was Pitch black hair worn slightly long with enough wave so that it flipped out at the ends, a solid and slightly rounded chin at the bottom. Between were enormous dark eyes with thick brows and lashes, a slightly broad nose above full very kissable lips and crystal white teeth which, combined, offered a killer smile. His skin tone, normally olive, was also tanned, the degree of which was made clear when he was naked. His skin was mostly flawless but a small mole rested just below and outside the left side of his bottom lip. I would invite that kid to my bed any time I could. And did. "Are you wishing to toss your hat in the ring," I asked with a smile. "I was thinking more about my mouth, cock and asshole. I left my hat at home." I laughed heartily at that. I liked this kid. "Well I guess that puts you at the top of my to do list." "The most important word there is do" he said then melted into my arms and planted his mouth against mine. "I'll leave you two," Levi said and went searching for a partner. Enzo was a very good kisser as well as multi-tasker, his hands roaming from my hair to my ass and everything in between. When he broke the kiss he went straight for my neck and nuzzled in the crook for a moment. It was refreshing to me to be with a boy who took the lead and I was more than willing to allow him to continue. He did. "Well now," he said, "I need to check out what's poking me in the leg." That said Enzo backed up enough to drop to his knees. "Mio dio e un serpente," he almost gasped, "ma un bellissimo serpente." He took me in both hands and rubbed my stiffening cock against his face like fine silk. He kissed the half exposed head then along the shaft and back then took me into his mouth. A lot of me. Enzo quickly swallowed half my cock, probably more. He kept it there for a 3 count before back off and didn't seem to even come close to choking. That takes experience and talent. He bobbed there for a solid half minute all the while fondling my balls. He finally rose again, kissed me deeply then took my hand. "Let's get a room." That said he walked off, towing me along in search of a space to call our own. Everywhere I turned people were in flagranti delicto. I saw that Levi had snagged Jamon, AJ and Aaron were making out heavily off to a side and everybody else was busy with somebody. I thought I saw Cody with one of the girls but couldn't be sure. Too many people. This was a fuck fest to beat all fuck fests, at least in my experience. Enzo led us to a sofa which was nothing more than a Naugahyde covered king sized mattress and pillows on a pedestal stand. There was a couple of boys on one side so Enzo asked if we could share the space. Tobias popped his head up, saw it was me. "Of course Lucian. The other boy turned his head, saw us, so Tobias introduced me as his dad and his partner said, "Cool. I wish my dad had been like that," then went back to making out with my boy. As we snuggled up facing each other Enzo asked if I had any preferences or limitations and I said I was open to most anything. "Well, I intend to get this thing in my asshole if that's alright with you." He was stroking my cock just as I was stroking his. "After I get this in my mouth," I said squeezing his cock. I put my mouth against his for some quick deep throated kissing before pushing gently onto his back and licking my way down his torso to his cock. As I traversed the length of him I could feel the hardness of muscle beneath his skin and wondered just how he'd gotten that firm. I turned my and was head to head, as it were. His dusky foreskin was partially retracted and the slit dewy from seeping precum. Like I observed his cock was around 5½ but he was thick and while not exactly a fireplug it was pretty close. I judged him to be 14 and would later find out I was right on the money. "Lick the head first please," he said in a husky voice and as I did the boy groaned deeply. I had no sooner done what he asked when a large glob of precum burbled out so naturally I lapped up the viscous substance the took him in and swallowed him. He groaned again as his swollen cock head bounced off the back of my throat. Not to be outdone on the second bob I took it all in and used my throat muscled to massage the head and a second later he exploded in my mouth. His hand gripped my head as his cock pumped in jet after jet of Italian nut honey. I swallowed quickly and didn't miss a drop. When he was done, Enzo completely relaxed, panting heavily. I continued to suckle until he told me to stop. I move back up alongside him and he apologized immediately. "I should have warned you, I'm so sorry Lucian. Sometimes that happens to me. I get so hot so fast and can't seem to stop it." I kissed him and told him not to worry. "I want to work you over now," he replied and did to me what I'd done to him, gently pushed me onto my back and slid down my body. "Put it in me." Tobias said," The young teen he was with had moved between my boy's legs and was prodding the boys hole with his raging hard cock. Still a preteen, Tobias was ¾ of a way through his 12th year. His cock had grown his balls had dropped and he'd finally started sperming about 4 months prior. Naturally that thrilled the boy to no end. About the time that Enzo swallowed my cock Tobias' hand had found mine and gripped it as his partner's cock slid into Tobias' ass, my boy grunting, his grip tightening. At my other end Enzo was worshiping my cock as if it were his last, or his first. He spent some time cleaning my precum off before getting down the business of suckling. Watching his head bob up and down on my lap was exciting, mostly because it was a new boy, a very cute new boy, a boy that was, in a basic way, different. I could hear him mewing softly to himself as he worked, clearly loving every second of what he was doing. And doing it well. Around the room I could hear the soft sounds of people engaging with each other. Moans, groans, actual yips and crying out. Even the sounds of fucking. There were comments as well. "God you're so tight" "your cock is so big" "Lick my hole" "fuck me hard". Seems that some couples just went straight for the honey pot, whatever flavor it might be. "Have you washed down here recently Lucian," Enzo asked and I assured him that I had. "As have I," he said. Enzo then coaxed me over onto my belly, peeled my cheeks open and began grooming me like a cat. He licked, he slurped, he sucked and even kissed or nuzzled with his lips. He caught my perineum as well as the underside of my balls. I couldn't help but reach back and ruffle his hair which elicited a soft moan from him. Next to us Tobias was getting his asshole hammered good and hard, the boy grunting with each thrust of his partner's cock. About that time the cries from cumming and the dialog of same started up. The high pitched scream of one of the girls would have been piercing if she had been closer to us than she was. The scream was definitely not from pain. Enzo stopped, rolled me onto my back then straddled my body with his allowing some but not all of his weight to rest on me. He kissed all over my face, his passion in stark evidence. "Sento il bisogno di allevare Lucian ho bisogno di essere scopata." Roughly, I feel the need to breed I need to be fucked. I was all for that. The boys' rimming me had raised my heat level very high very fast. "lubrificante," I asked. I was surprised when Tobias' partner tossed us a bottle of liquid. "Preparation," asked Enzo. "Non. I prefer a mock taking." In other words, face down, no foreplay; a simulated rape but without the intent. I rolled him off of me then onto his belly then quickly slathered my cock but not his asshole. I moved one of his legs, a little roughly but not painfully. I got between his legs, peeled a cheek open and shoved my cock into him. Enzo arched his back at the intrusion and let out loud, "Uuggghhhh." I started to fuck him right off the bat. I reached up and took hold of his hair and tugged on it, not hard, just pulling it and thus his head up and back. "Oh Dio, sì così." I glanced at Tobias who thrashing around and knew that he was cumming and judging from the facial expression so was his partner. Farther over I saw that Jamon and mounted Levi in a doggy position and was pile driving his thick black cock into the Germanic asshole. AJ appeared to be doing the same to Aaron although the youngling was on his back with his legs spread wide open. After a good 3 minutes of power fucking Enzo he asked me to stop. "I want to be on my back getting fucked good a proper like a boy is s'pose to be fucked." Apparently that notion wasn't indigenous to just American boys. I was going to pull out but again, he stopped me. "Just come out enough for me to move and I'll do the rest Lucian." I did and so did he. Enzo moved his outer leg then began to turn, using my cock as his pivot point. He managed to get it over my head then torqued his upper body and continued with the movement. I had to make some minor adjustments to help out but in moments he was flat on his back with me between his legs. I did another adjustment, got to my knees and slipped my arms under his legs then rolled him up a little bit. And then I fucked good and proper like a boy is s'pose to be fucked. "Anybody wanna suck a dick while they fuck?" The high pitched voice belonged a young boy, maybe 10 years old who had gotten up alongside of us without being detected. A cute little thing with hair as black as Enzo but long and curly. His was a round cherubic face with an impish twinkle in his dark eyes. His boner stood tall and proud in front of his taut little belly, not a hair to be seen below his eyelashes. "No, thank you though," Enzo said. I was open to it and if it had been someone other than Enzo I might have but the boys' intensity was so strong that I didn't want to water it down by adding a 3rd dick to the mix. "I could jerk your gherkin," he said. I couldn't help but laugh all the while wondering where in the hell a kid that age picked up that expression. "I could feel your laugh in my ass," Enzo said, "but go ahead boy, jerk me." The little cutie reached in between us and found Enzo's raging gherkin and began to stroke him. I went straight into an ass pounding motion, fucking the kid hard. All the while he was uttering phrases and comments in Italian, some of which I knew but much that I didn't. That was partially due to the mumbling but also the rapidity of his speech. "Close Lucian," he blurted out, "real close. Take me to the top." I hammered the boys' ass even harder and apparently our little assistant knew what was going on because he too seemed to go faster. No more than 15 seconds passed before Enzo all but screamed. "Oh dolce bambino Gesù e madre maria." Roughly translated to Oh sweet baby jesus and mother Mary. His asshole gripped my cock like a vice that didn't want to let go and his hands were doing the same to my forearms. My balls let go however and I fucked as hard as I'd ever fucked a boy before. Next to us our little friend was blabbering about something but I didn't know what. I pumped jet after jet of cum into him and judging from the pulsing of his asshole he was doing the same. The little guy was the first to separate, pulling his hand out to reveal it dripping with sperm. The pint sized cutie didn't hesitate to lick it off. I continued to move albeit slowly, wanting to keep the contact going, always hoping for a second orgasm but rarely finding it. This time was no different. Enzo stopped moving but panted heavily, his eyes closed. I finally stopped and was panting as well, eyes open but wanting to close. When he finally opened them he shot me a lopsided just fucked grin. "That was incredible Lucian, a perfect fuck; ringraziamento." "Sei il benvenuto dolce ragazzo." You are welcome sweet boy. Our friend sat quietly next to us, absently playing with his cock and his balls. I thanked him for joining us. "What is your name lad," I asked. "Archer sir," he replied, his accent identifying his native tongue as French. When I asked him how old he was he replied that he was 9. "Thank you for your help Archer," Enzo said. "This poor boy was happy to help sir. Perhaps you could see your way to helping this poor boy to cum." How diplomatic I thought. "And what would a poor boy like me or us to do to help." He seemed to mull that over. "Well, this poor boy would settle for anything sirs, but a cock in my bottom would be nice." "I can do that," Enzo said, "after you take your cock out of me Lucian. On that note I did just that and slowly slipped out of the boy, checking it for residue and finding none. "What can we do to help prepare you," I asked him. "Kissing and hugging and licking my butthole." That seemed fair to me and it gave me an idea. I made some suggestions and both Archer and Enzo thought it interesting and a little different. That said, I sat at the edge of the bed and the youngling then knelt on my thighs, put his arms around my neck and began kissing me. Archer was quite a cuddly bundle of boy and I enjoyed being with him. I ran my hands over his tender little butt, kneading the flesh, peeling it open then letting it close. I felt Enzo get under the boy then start licking which caused Archer to kiss even harder and moan even more. I didn't take very long before Archer declared that he was ready for Enzo. The teen stood and moved between my legs, his cock already prepped with wiener slider. He had Archer thrust his little boy butt backward before being boned. I knew when Enzo entered the field of play because Archer jerked. Once inside Enzo started to fuck the boy, going slow and taking his time. Archer's kissed me with even more passion and when we broke the kiss went for my ear to nibble and suck on. I had been in some interesting sexual positions but this was a new one on me. I liked it and made a decision to get my little guys to try it. Hell, even the big boys. Enzo had gotten a decent head of steam up and I'm sure that Archer's wiggling his little ass all over the place probably helped. After a good 3-4 minutes Archer want to change but it required the Italian boy to pull out of him. Archer then turned around, had me hold my cock up against my belly. He then plopped down and rested his ass on my thighs and leaned back against. "Hold my legs back please Lucian." This was even more exciting than the one we'd just come from. I held his legs out of the way and Enzo moved in and slipped his cock back up the boys' ass. As he started to re-fuck Archer other voices were crying out that they were cumming. Some were quite loud, others more subdued. Regardless, a great deal of sperm was being unleashed into the world only to experience an unsatisfying death in a barren asshole, mouth or cunt. "Wow Lucian," Frankie said as he appeared next to me with a teenage boy in tow, "We gotta try that." An interesting thing happened on this go around and I wondered if Archer had set it up intentionally or it just happened. But the fact was that Enzo's fucking of Archer caused the preteen's body to move back and forth with each of the Italian boys' thrusts. Since Archer was lying against my upright cock, the end result was that, by virtue of a weird act of frottage, his body was jacking me off. I let one leg go and reached for Archer's stiffened cock and began stroking him. I also took a moment to fondle his balls, both of which seemed a little on the large side for a boy of his age. As he fucked Archer, Enzo stopped and leaned far forward so he and I could kiss, then Archer demanded a kiss and Enzo went back to fucking the boy. It didn't take much longer before Archer hit his peak and cried out that he was cumming. The boy thrashed about on my lap to a point where I thought he might throw himself off me. Wouldn't happen though as both Enzo and I were holding the tyke in place. Enzo started cumming before Archer stopped and the expression on his olive toned face reflected just how exquisite the experience was. But then, aren't most cums. I didn't cum that time. Because our body contact was dry and so wasn't a particularly smooth. It wasn't irritating but it might have become so. Still it was fun as hell and something I'd like to try again. "Damn Lucian," Willie said, "that looks like fun." He had approached with another boy, blonde and probably 12 or 13 based on his genitalia. Like all the rest, a cute thing. When we separated the boy with Willie got a shocked expression on his smooth face. "My god what an enormous cock." Another heavily accented French boy. We gravitated to the shower, Willie and friend in tow, where we joined a handful of boys that were grooming their necessary parts. It was a fine collection of cocks and bodies and even though I had a handful of boys at my disposal, as it were, I still marveled a little bit at the buffet before me. I won't relay all of the requests or comments but suffice it to say that I got quite a few invitations before I got out and dried off. Our little trio moved to the snacking area where others were busy getting their strength back up. We engaged in "getting to know you" conversation. "That is your beautiful ship that docked today, yes," Enzo asked and I said it was. We talked a little about our Journey thus far and a general idea about where we were headed. "Would it be possible to catch a ride to Italy with you? I could be a tour guide if you want." "I think we could discuss that further Enzo," I answered which earned me another kiss and hug. AJ and Aaron came wandering over, headed to the shower then joined us afterwards. Aaron let us all know that he gotten a rousing good fuck out of my friend. "Of course you did," Willie said, "AJ always gives a rousing good fuck. <<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>><<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>><<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>> Please, take a moment to make a monetary contribution to Nifty today https://donate.nifty.org/donate.html