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Previously: Ten year old Ollie ran away from his extremely abusive sperm donor. He found himself enrolled in a training program for child prostitutes, that would virtually guarantee him success in life. He has just been dropped off at Plummer Park, in West Hollywood, CA.
I watched the asshole's rig pull away and saw a boy of about 12 run up to me.
"Hey! I'm Kitten, from the looks of that Rig I's gonna guess you's another Ganymede kid, just like King! I'll shows you ta his tent, he ain't gonna be back until round noon, but y'all can leave your suitcase in dare, y'all gonna stay with him for the first few days, all da new kids do." And that was in a single breath, I figured he was excited by a new arrival, but it turned out that was just what he was like. He drug me to a tent in an alleyway behind the park, talking nonstop. I put my suitcase inside then he drug me to a group of boys ranging from around 10 to 16 or so, they surrounded a little old hispanic woman who was dishing out Huevos rancheros.
"That's Grandma Rosa! She awesome, she dun bring us breakfast twice a week! Once a month bring us dinner, her tamales are fucken amazballs!" Kitten handed me a plate of the eggy goodness. I fucken scarfed that shit!! I was still starving, they were almost as good as Grandpa B's.
"Hey guys! This kid's new, and he's a Ganymede kid, so don't fuck with him, his name's... Shit, I'm sorry I haven't asked your name... sorry, I gets carried away sometimes... well always."
"Haha! Hi guys I'm Ollie... I've been through the same training as Elliot... sorry King, but I'm sure we have different strengths and weaknesses. So if any of you need anything, I'm here for you." All of the boys introduced themselves and were very friendly, all except for a very cute 1o year old hispanic boy who shily shook my hand and said nothing.
"That's Mouse, he's shy, and don't speak any English." Kitten said. I looked into Mouse's eyes, he was sad, scared and very lonely I could almost see his whole story in his eyes. I took his hands.
"Hi Mouse, I can help you learn English, and I will be your friend, if you want." I said to him in Spanish.
"I would like that very much, thank you! But, you're white, and you speak Spanish like you are from my home village! King can kinda understand me, if I'm looking in his eyes, but he can't speak Spanish how can you??" I could see the desperation for friendship in his eyes, I could also tell how horny he was. I started feeling a strange, almost familiar emotion, that I couldn't quite put my finger on. The other boys were overjoyed at the fact that Mouse finally had someone to talk to.
"That's a bit complicated, lets just say I picked it up in my travels. How bout we go to your tent and talk more, and have some fun!" His adorable brown eyes lit up like the Fourth of July he started pulling me towards a line of tents.
"Well guys! I guess I'll see you later! Thanks Kitten! Gracias Abuela Rosa!!!" The boys told us to have fun Grandma Rosa waved with a knowing wink.
Inside Mouse's tent we were naked in seconds we made out like it was the end of the world, he was a great kisser! I had never kissed another boy. Sure I sucked dozens of boys off, hundreds of times, I had never actually been with another boy, and I was really looking forward to it.
"Mouse, will you fuck me? Your dicklet is amazing and I need it in my butt!" I stroked his magnificent 2 and 3/4 inch uncut boycock, his foreskin was lose enough to easily slide over the beautiful purple head of his bronze dicklet I thought it was the most perfect cock I'd ever seen.
"Really Ollie!!?? I've had some fun with a few of the other boys, but nobody has ever asked me to fuck them!! My real name's Juan, by the way, you can call me that when we're alone."
"Cool Juan, and ya! I've never been fucked by a boy before! I've blown lots and lots of boys, and I'll treat you to that later, but I want you fucking me to be my first real sex with another boy!" I rolled on my back, shoved his pillow under my but and pulled my legs up. He grabbed some lube and lubed up my lovehole, got into position and tried to shove it in. The look of excitement mixed with frustration on his face was adorable. It took him a few tries, but he got it in.
His dickie wasn't quite long enough to hit my magic marble but, it still felt good, great, in fact. And the look on his face totally made it worth it. He kept pulling out to far and had to use his hand to get himself back in. After a few minutes he got the hang of it. He started jackrabbiting me, his eyes told me he was gone. The only things that existed were his penis and my ass, I was actually stating to feel his pleasure, it was amazing! I worked what ass magic I could on his tiny tool, He only lasted about 5 more minutes until we came. He collapsed on top of me.
"Thank you Ollie, that was amazzz... zzz..." Juan passed out. I gently caressed his back. It felt so good having him on top of me. I was use to being the one on top, this was better. I started to feel feel it again, it was a familiar emotion, but different. It was love, but not like the love I had for my Uncles or Grandpas. This was stronger, deeper. Fuck, I had been on the ground for less than an hour and was falling in love with a boy I just met. Is this how it was for Jack and Brandon? Juan started to come to.
"Ohh, I must have passed out, I'm sorry."
"It's ok, happens to the best of us. That was a great fuck, thank you Juan." I pulled him into another kiss. Yep, I was falling in love. After a few minutes he broke the kiss.
"Thank you, that fuck was much better that I ever thought it could be, and kissing you is like magic! I know this is going to sound strange, we just met but, Ollie... I think I'm starting to fall in love with you..." He looked into my eyes, nervously waiting for my response. I took his hands.
"Well that's good, because I know I'm falling in love with you!" Another makeout session began. Juan again broke the kiss and slid down my chest, got between my legs and started licking all over my boy bits, wow, he was good. Then he sucked my sack for a while before adding my dick to his mouth. His tongue was unbelievable! He never even moved his head, just his tongue. It only took about 10 before I shot my blank load.
"Wow! Juan, holy shit that was sensational! Thank you!!" If his grin got any wider he might rip his face apart.
"Thanks, I've never done that before, I had the idea on my trip from Mexico but, the other boys were all too big."
"Will you tell me about your trip?"
"Yes! Then you can tell the others, I can tell that our stories are what brings the boys together. I tried telling King, but he only got parts of it... I thought of telling Grandma Rosa, but wasn't comfortable telling a grown up.
I'm from Amatitán, in Jalisco. I come from a wealthy family, my father ran a small but very successful Tequila distillery. The President of Mexico only drank my fathers Tequila! I went to one of the best private schools in all of Mexico, but when my Mother died he fell into deep depression. I tried to help, but it was no use. He fell behind on his bills and took a loan from the Cartel, he couldn't pay it back when the time came, so El Diablo Gomez cut off his leg and took me.
I was smuggled here with a group of other boys it took 3 months to get to the border, the Coyotes would rape us and beat us whenever they felt like it, we were to be sold as sex slaves. One of the men was actually nice to me and would make love to me, he gave me pleasures beyond my wildest dreams. The night before I was to be sold, he snuck me out me and brought me here, to this park. He told me that this park would keep me safe. Then he left. I was so scared, and I had nothing. King had me stay in his tent for a few days, and bought me clothes and everything I needed! Once I was fairly comfortable he bought me this tent and my own sleeping bag! He is so generous. That was two months ago.
There's a Sheriff's Deputy that comes around a few times a day, Deputy Sanchez, he speaks Spanish, he set me up with a couple of regular Tricks that treat me good, so I'm doing ok. Better now that you're here!" He finished and hugged me.
I told him my story, all of it, I knew he would accept it. He loved the part where I got on the CB Radio."Juan, I am going to teach you English, you will be able to talk to the others, please don't tell them about my gifts." I asked.
"I won't, I doubt they'd believe it anyways. I do believe it. We should get back out there. I know the others are dying to know my story." We got dressed and got out of the tent. The boys all ran and gathered around a picnic table.
"So? did you get his story? Spill it!!" Rebel asked.
I explained all he had been through. Then every single boy gave him a hug, except for Micro, who just shook his hand. Juan was crying tears of joy, he had been fully accepted as one of the group. That's when I saw Elliot, he was a little older, but I recognized him from his pictures. And there was almost an aura around him that told me he was a Son Of Ganymede, but more then that. He hadn't noticed me when he slipped into the alleyway where his tent was.
"I should go talk to King. I'll see you guys later!" The boys went back to whatever they were doing. I turned to Juan.
"Juan, I need to speak to King for a while, and I have an overnight Trick and won't be back until tomorrow afternoon. Will you be ok?"
"I'll be great! Gabriel will be picking me up in about an hour, he's my favorite. I won't be back until the afternoon either." Juan said with a dopey grin. We kissed and parted. I headed for Elliot's tent.
As I approached the ally he came out and saw me, he froze and smiled.
"If it isn't Elliot Taylor in the flesh! Hades says hi! I'm Ollie." He went from smiling to shocked.
"How do you know my name?"
"Well, there is an empty bottle of ridiculously expensive whiskey with my name on it, sitting next to an identical one with your name. Grandpa B said I'd like you, and I already think I do!" He ran to me and gave me a bear hug.
"... Wait Grandpa B?"
"Yep. Grandpa B and Grandpa Jack, I never had any family and they are like my real life Grandpas! I love them with all my heart, told them too. I can't believe that out of the 69 other boys they trained not a single one told them!" I was a little pissed.
"That's sooo cool that you got to say it! I tried, believe me, I tried. But the words wouldn't come out! It's like Eros sealed me from saying it... Ahhh! That's it. A teacher in The Brotherhood can only hear those words from their very last student. Because of the bond those words create is too strong for them to care about the next kid as much!" I could tell something was different about him when he said those words, like he was repeating something he had just been told.
"Interesting, that works for me." I was relived.
"You still hungry? When I finished with Hades I sure was. How long did he take with you? He only kept me 9 days! You can call me Ells, by the way." Elliot boasted.
"Thanks Ells, I could eat a horse! I had some of Grandma Rosa's killer Huevos Rancheros but, then had some wild sex and a long talk with Mouse! ...Hades only kept me 8 days. Said I tied for the record!" I shot him down.
"Fuck! 8? Damn! And that's great to hear about Mouse! He's been so desperate for a friend he can talk to! Come on, let's go get some lunch! ...Where did you learn Spanish? You're like from way up north." Elliot lead me out of the park.
"I didn't learn Spanish... Ells, you can read minds by looking into someones eyes, I can read any language I see and speak any language spoken to me, but I have to be with them, right now I can't speak much Spanish, or French. I was at Grandpa B's house chained to a bed getting fucked by a smokin hot French Twink when I discovered the ability. But I guess If I speak a language long enough, I'll remember. I do know je suis une petite salope!" Elliot and I had a laugh.
"That's too fucken cool! That's gonna come in handy... I'd give anything for another night with Philipe! Well not really anything, I wouldn't give up Kyle. He's the guy who invented the machine Hades calls Medusa. Kyle calls his Persephone, once a week he hooks me up whips and licks every inch of my body and fucks me silly! He knows the exact point where pleasurable pain meets true pain. I fucken love it! I'm a little slut too!" We shared another laugh.
"Dude! Fuck. That. Shit! I love getting tied up and sucked & fucked, but I got enough beatings from my sperm donor to last me more than two lifetimes. Remember the first beating Hades gave you? I got that one or two times a week from him, that's why Hades wasn't so bad for me... But, I'd give my left nut for a night with Philipe and Persephone!"
"That can be arranged! Well, without Philipe, find a Trick that's like him. I can set it up, Kyle rents out the room... What did you mean by sperm donor?"
I gave him my story. When it was over, he stopped walking and hugged me.
"Shit... I'm sorry for all your sperm donor put you through. It sucks that you never got to meet your Mom, I'm sure she would have loved you... Hey! It's part of my job to give the Lost Boys there street names, you are now Maestro! HaaaHaah! I'm so jealous you got to do Kai! He's fucken hot! But, I'm stoked that our bottles are next to each other I get the feeling you and I will be friends for the rest of our lives."
We started walking again, Elliot told me about his life.
"Holy fuck! That's wild, I believe you, but that's fucken wild! I can't wait to meet Chris!" I was shocked at some of the things he told me, especially the fact that Eros talks to him and he has sex with Eros and Ganymede. Then I realized exactly where we were. Pink's Hot Dogs! I had always wanted to eat there!
"Order anything you want, my treat!"
"Thanks Ells! Hi, I'll have the Poli Bacon Burrito Dog, NO ONIONS! Extra Jalapeños and a side of fries. Please." I ordered. Both Elliot and the guy at the register started laughing.
"I'll make that two King specials then." The dude chuckled. I turned to Elliot he noticed my confusion.
"Dude! That is exactly what I order! Yup! We gonna be gooood friends!" He paid the guy, left a decent tip and put his change back into his wallet, without actually opening it.
"Ahh! Uncle Diego's trick! It took me a while to get that one down." Our food came up and we grabbed a table. The Burrito Dog was beyond my wildest expectations, foodgasms galore!
"Um... Elliot? I know you like to have new boys stay with you for at least the first few nights but, I think Juan, sorry Mouse needs me more than I need you... And... we are already falling in love with each other." I filled him in on Juan's story.
"Fuck... Awww! Ya, he needs you. He also needs a new tent. We'll hit Target on the way back and get you guys set up. Try to get any info you can on his Father... I kinda have a weird relationship with Hades, he actually likes me, and he's connected as fuck. And try to get anything about the guy that freed him. He sounds like Brotherhood material. I'll call Hades and see what he can do. Ohh! I assume you're going to teach Juan English, check with your teacher. They should have some tips, and you will probably get extra English credit!"
"Ha! Good idea, though I don't need extra credit in English, it's my best subject."
Back at the park King announced to his Lost Boys that I, 'Maestro' would be living with Mouse. The news received a round of cheers. We tossed Mouse's old tent and sleeping pad and bag into the dumpster and set up the new ones, Elliot and I were about to break in the new air mattress, when I stopped things.
"I want this, I want this bad, but Mouse and I should be the first ones to do it in here, this is our tent. This is Casa Moustro!" Elliot giggled and agreed and we ran back to his tent, naked, carrying our clothes. Everyone got a free show! Deputy Sanchez gave us a stern look, and a wink. And the Ganymede kids became even more legendary.
Settled in Elliot's tent we continued. We made out for a bit. I broke it off because I wanted his massive boycock in my mouth!
"Elliot, I gotta say, I've sucked a LOT of boycock. And I've never actually seen a boy your age that big! You're what, almost 11?"
"Thanks I like yours too! I turn 11 next month. I know there are boys that are bigger at my age... I just hope I don't grow up with a monster dick. I want to have a boylovers cock. Do you wanna 69?" I understood. While I wanted a bigger one I knew, and accepted that wasn't gonna happen.
"Mouse was the first boy I've actually really been with... I had him fuck me... And I want you to fuck me too! A 69 sounds great but, it sounds distracting... Right now, I don't give a shit about getting myself off. I want to suck your dicklet and I want to put all my training to use while I do! I haven't sucked a boy off since I've been trained..." The Brotherhood should add some boys to the training...
I took Elliot's entire package into my mouth and loved ever bit of it. His loose balls were the size of blackberries and his 4 inch tool was simply perfection! I made a passible attempt of imitating what Juan did to me, but Elliot was too big for that. I let the boy berries slip from my mouth and focused on the magic marker. I knew full well that blowing a boy was a lot different then blowing a man, there were no John Williams scores, just lips, tongue and tonsils, I adapted.
I lifted his legs and put the pillow under his butt and ate his ass for a while, he had the most beautiful rosebud I had ever seen. This was the first time I ever rimmed a boy, I was in love with the hairless hole. Elliot purred and panted. I went back to snack on his blackberries. Finally I went back to work on the second most perfect cocklet I'd ever seen.
Ten minutes later I got my cumless reward, Elliot dickie twitched and spammed in my mouth, and he grunted and squealed in ecstasy but, he didn't go limp. So I continued. The feeling of the 4 inch dickie in my mouth was sooo goood, I didn't want it to end. I sucked it with everything I had, and about 5 minutes later.
"Ahhhhh!!! Ahh!!! Ah! Fuck Ollie!!! Stop!! I can't take any more!!! Fuck!! That was the best ever!!! I had some French dude once... He was ok... Fuck Ollie!! Damn you can suck dick!!"
"Awe shucks Ells! Thanks, I love sucking dick, both men and boys. While I fucken love drinking cum, I think I like sucken boys more. And out of all the dicks I've sucked yours is my favorite. Tomorrow it will be my second, 'cause I'm gonna blow Mouse tomorrow... I should probably call my Trick." I reached for my shorts.
"Wait... you don't want to wait until after I blow you???"
"Na, I'm good. I don't need to cum after every blowjob I give. I won't stop you if you want to though..." I punched in the number, Elliot got between my legs.
Ring... Ring...
"Hello?"
"Hi Jonah, this is Ollie, I'm sure you weren't... Ahhh!! expecting to hear from me so soon.... Mghhh!"
"Wow! That would make it 8 days? That's gotta be some kinda record! I'm free tonight, are you ok?"
"Yaaaa... I'm fine, a friend is sucking... Ohhhh! my dick right now. Hehe! Tonight would be greaaaaat!"
"HaHaa! Boys will be boys! Six c'clock sharp, in the Fountain Ave. lot? I ll be in a baby blue 1938 Bugatti, you can't miss it. Enjoy your BJ!"
"Ohhhh! I am! Bye... Ahhh!" I did what I was told. I laid back and let Elliot do his thing. He was damn good at it too! We got into a little battle of wills, I wanted a quickie, he wanted to make it last. It turned out to be a draw, about 15 minutes later.
"Ahhh!!! Ah!! Damn Ells, that was incredible... Thank you! ...Hey! We should call the Dion's."
"That's a great idea!"
I grabbed my phone and set up a 3 way video call, only Grandpa Jack answered, but Grandpa B was lying next to him, they looked like they just finished doing the same thing Elliot and I just did.
"Hi Grandpas! Umm... B, you got a little cum on your chin."
"Oops! Hehe. Hi Ollie, hi Elliot!" Grandpa B said, Jack licked the cum off B's face.
"I knew it! What did I tell you B? 8 days! It's been over 20 years since the record has been tied! Good Boy! We are so proud of you!" Jack said.
Elliot and I chatted with the old love birds for almost half an hour. They were on the road together, Grandpa B had started writing his life story. Grandpa Jack had brokered a 1954 Mercedes Benz 300SL Gullwing, and they were hauling it to Maine. I told them about Mouse, they were thrilled! And said it was the same for them, they were in love within minutes of meeting each other. We said our goodbyes and I ended the call. We started getting ready for our dates.
"Hey, you have new clothes from L'enfant Salope?"
"Oh, Kyle orders them for me. When we get together, I dress in cheap Thrift Store clothes. He likes to rip them off of me. He always has new clothes for me, not always L'enfant Salope."
"Cool, oh! That reminds me, Kai want's an updated measurement of your penis, he tailors the G-strings to the eighth of an inch." I took my suitcase to Casa Moustro. After a stop in the bathroom we went to the parking lot to wait for our dates.
"Damn!! You boyz is the best dressed boyz in Boy's Town tonight!!" A man passing by said. We both giggled. Elliot explained that this area of West Hollywood is called Boy's Town, and that the Strip of Santa Monica Boulevard, on the south side of the park was full of gay bars. That was when the most audacious car I had ever seen pulled up, It had a tear-drop body and finned fenders, it was fucken sexy! I knew it was Jonah's. I said goodbye to Elliot and headed to the car.
I hopped in and we properly introduced ourselves I found out the car was a 1936 Bugatti Type 57SC Atlantic. Jonah was in his mid 30's and was a camera operator on a very popular Cop show, his father was a Studio head who gave him the car for his 21st birthday. We really hit it off. I was seeing Hollywood for the first time and everything was sooo cool! He took surface streets into Downtown Los Angeles. In my travels I had seen skyscrapers before but this Concrete Canyon was mind blowing. We had dinner at Border Grill, the owner was a frequent judge on some of the cooking shows I loved. The food was almost as good as Grandpa B's cooking.
After dinner we went to the hotel... the fucking Biltmore!!! Even growing up in Killdeer, North Fucking Dakota, I knew of the Biltmore, we were staying in the Millennium Suite! Jonah popped open a bottle of Champagne and handed me a glass, we toasted. He then asked me to strip for him, a skill Grandpa B taught me well. When the moment for the big reveal came, I was a little anxious, I hoped he wouldn't laugh. I slid my G-string down very slowly.
"Ohh Fuck Ollie! You are so beautiful! Your cocklet is nothing short of perfection! I can't wait to have it in my mouth! I downed the last of my Champagne before he picked me up and playfully tossed me onto the bed. And he dove onto the bed and started sucking, while ripping his clothes off. The rest of the night was sensational! He blew me, I blew him. he rimmed me, then blew me again, then he fucked me for hours. His 10 & 7/16ths inch cock was amazing... turned out I don't have a tape measure in my butt, it's a damn pair of calipers! He made sure every stroke hit my magic marble, I didn't even try to keep track of how many times I came. I fell asleep on top of him, limp cock still in my ass.
In the morning we showered together, he washed me, I washed him. He blew me, I blew him. After a room service breakfast, he paid me $800 for the night, I was flabbergasted! I would have done it for free, but that would defeat the purpose, I was a prostitute after all.
He took me the The Agency. An escort service for kids, run by the Brotherhood. I had to fill out a ridiculously detailed questionnaire about my likes and dislikes, everything from sexual preferences, kinks and stuff, to food, music, movies and sports, over 300 questions. Then I was photographed and measured. I was told that as a Son of Ganymede, I could sponsor other boys. Non trained boys have to pass an interview and an audition, normally if the didn't pass, they would be rejected but, when a SoG sponsors a boy, they are given notes on things that need improvement, and the sponsor works on those areas. I knew I'd be sponsoring Juan, once his English was good enough.
Then Jonah took me to the Hollywood YMCA, I was given keys to 2 lockers where I could keep clothes and stuff. I had full access to everything, showers, gym, pool, sauna, steam room, etc, etc. After that we went to a bank a couple blocks form the park. I was set up with a safety deposit box where I could store my cash and any other valuables I didn't want to keep with me. I had none. The only things I took from home were my phone and a couple changes of clothes. I left some of my cash in the box. Jonah handed me a reloadable prepaid debit card with $100 on it. Apollo had prepared me for this, I knew that if I lost it the money was gone, and I'd have to buy a new one. He also taught me how to launder my money when I turn 18 and keep Uncle Sam's greedy paws off most of it. I knew I had the potential of having hundreds of thousands of dollars saved up by then.
"Well that wraps it up! You're all set, you should start getting calls form The Agency by the day after tomorrow. Did I pass your test? Can I pick you up at the same time next Tuesday?"
"Abso-fucken-lutely! Uncle Jonah, I already accepted you as my Tuesday night regular on the Agency app! Hey, I wanna just walk back to the park from here, I'll see you next week." Jonah bent down and gave me a kiss on the cheek, and walked to his car. I wandered back to the park, in no particular hurry. When I got there I saw Juan in Deputy Sanchez's lap Juan was holding onto him him for dear life. I could hear him crying. I ran to him.
"Juan! What happened? Did someone hurt you?" I asked, in Spanish of course.
"No, Gabriel has to move away! He was so good to me! And now I'm going to have to find another Trick if I want to eat everyday!"
"You don't have to Juan, I will be making more than enough for the both of us, you never have to take another Trick, if you don't want to!"
"Really? You'd do that for me?"
"Of course I would, I'm not falling in love with you anymore... I love you Juan!" Those beautiful brown eyes lit up again and dove off the Deputy's lap and into my arms.
"Thank you! I love you too Ollie!!"
"You two are such a cute couple! I get the feeling you two will live very long an happy lives together." He said in Spanish. Then in English he asked me, "Where did a Gringo like you learn to speak perfect Spanish?"
"I just kinda picked it up in Santa Fe." I finally noticed his aura.
"Any language spoken to you? Damn that's a fucken good one! Ganymede sends his love, by the way. I can read people very, very well. I grew up in this very park. I joined the Sheriff's department, to watch over it, and all the Lost Boys. I need to get back to my rounds." He said, then in Spanish. "You too have fun! See ya around Juan, see ya Ollie... Ohh! Ollie, try to keep the public nudity to a minimum. Haaah!" And he walked away.
Juan gave me a confused look, "I'll tell you later." We walked back to our tent, Juan froze in shock.
"Wh... Wheres my tent!?" He exclaimed. I giggled.
"Elliot and I threw it in the dumpster, this is our tent! Welcome to Casa Moustro! Come on let's break it in!" Juan squealed in delight, he was so cute! When he unzipped the door he squealed again.
"An air mattress, and 2 sleeping bags zipped together! Just like Kings tent! Ohhh Ollie, thank you so much!" I started slowly undressing him, he did the same. I took my time sucking my favorite dicklet on the planet, any time he would get close I'd switch to his little eggs, or his yummy hairless dark tunnel of love. He was shocked the first time, nobody had ever rimmed him, he was an instant fan. Finally after about an hour I let him cum.
"Ay, Chihuahua!!! Ohhh! Fuck Ollie! That was the best cum I've ever had! You weren't kidding about your mouth being blessed!" He got between my legs and went to town! I was thrilled when he made the decision to try rimming me, it didn't take long for him to become an expert! Then he did that thing to my package again. It was more amazing than the first time. After that I had him fuck me again, he was even better that time, and when I looked in his eyes I could feel his pleasure, I don't know if I actually came, or just felt his orgasm. Either way, it was great! He didn't pass out that time, but did collapse on me, we cuddled for quite a long time in silence, baiting in one another's love, it was as good as sex, well almost.
"I don't want to stop." Juan finally said.
"We don't have to stop, we can lay like this for as long as you want."
"That's not what I meant... I could cuddle with you all day my love. I don't want to stop taking Tricks, well at least the ones who treat me good. I love having sex with you, but I love it with men too."
"That's fine, but if you find a new Trick don't take them unless they have been cleared by me, King, or Deputy Sanchez. We can tell what they want to do to you. I'm not bad at it, but King can go into every detail. Hehe. How much do your get paid, if you don't mind telling me?"
"Gabriel would pay me $350 for the night, my other good regular gives me $100, but that's just for a few hours, then there there's the $20 back ally or bathroom BJs or $40 fucks. I do those a few times a week. I had one guy gave me $200 for an hour, but he tied me up and spanked me with his belt, before he fucked me. He wanted me to come back, I didn't. How much did you get for last night?"
"$800, plus an expensive dinner and a great breakfast. Once you can speak English well enough I'll take you to The Agency, $800 is the minimum for a night, $200 is the minimum for a single hour. Many pay more. And if they do anything to that you don't want, they will be ban for life." Juan's entire face lit up.
"Holy Shit! You're fucken rich! Ok now I really, really want to learn English. Can we start now?"
"Ya, I just need to check with my teacher real quick, see if she has any advice. And I'm getting pretty hungry, lets get dressed and head out, we can start on the way. Ok?"
"Yes!" he said in English. I giggled and pulled out my iPad and asked Mrs. Mercer for tips on teaching English to a Spanish speaker, she of course knew about my gift, she gave me some tips and suggested a few apps, and told me how proud she was of me for helping.
"He's my Boyfriend, I damn sure I'm going to marry him some day! Of course I'm gonna help him!" Mrs. Mercer giggled and blushed. I put my iPad away and grabbed my camera, Juan was impressed, even more impress when I showed him some of my pictures.
"Damn Ollie, you're good! Really good!"
"Thank you my love" I kissed him on the cheek. With that we got dressed and climbed out of our tent. I looked my boyfriend over and realized he needed some better clothes.
"Hey Nugget, where can I find some nicer clothes for him?" I asked the 15 year old who seemed to be one of the more laid back of the Lost Boys.
"Melrose! Go out the south parking lot and head down Martel 4 blocks, you'll be in the middle of a bunch of the hippest shops in Hollywood, and there is a killer Israeli joint, the Shawarma is fucken to die for, so is the Falafel! Ain't cheap, but it's worth it."
"Cool! Thanks Nugget!"
Juan and I walked hand in hand down the street, I paused every once in a while to take a picture. We worked on his English I would point at something and say what it was in English, he would repeat it. At one point I noticed the light on his face was beautiful, so I stopped and took a few steps away, telling him to stay put, I framed up the shot, gave him a few directions and took the shot, I was stunned. Juan is a very cute boy in person, but in the photograph he was absolutely stunning! I showed him the picture, he couldn't believe that was him.
"Holy shit! I'm fucken hot!" He said, in English!
"Yes! Yes, you are fucken hot!" I shot back.
We found the restaurant Nugget told me about, I had Shawarma once with Grandpa Jack, and loved it.
"I don't know what any of this is..." Juan said looking at the pictures.
"Do you like chicken cooked in spices"
"Ya..."
"Then you should like the Shawarma, and Hummus is like their version of refried beans." He cheered up.
"Hi, we'll both have the Shawarma plates, and a 5 piece Falafel plate, I want to try them." I said in a language I didn't even know the name of. Fuck I was going to need to learn to control this thing, I could see it getting me into trouble.
"Wow! Perfect Spanish and Hebrew? I'm impressed! With the 'I like this kid' discount that comes out to $42 even." I just grinned and blushed, and handed her a fifty and told her to keep the change. We grabbed a table and continued working on his English. I decided not to even bother with reading or writing, speaking English was the most important thing at the time. Once I sponsor him into The Agency he will become a 'Friend of Ganymede', and be enrolled in my online school, and get lockers and a safety deposit box, along with the same seed money I was given.
The lady brought our food and we dug in, we both had foodgasms! Juan loved the Falafel, but loved the Shawarma even more. With full bellies we hit Melrose went shopping! We had a lot of fun, Juan was trying on clothes, and modeling for my camera. I ended up spending a little over $500 on him, for three complete outfits he was quite dapper in all three. And he loved them and showered me with gratitude and affection. In some of the shops the workers were annoyed by us, in others they thought we were the cutest things they had ever seen. Me teaching my little friend English, and buying him new clothes. I had to make up a story that my parents were loaded, and my stepdad, the only dad I had ever known, taught me Spanish from a very young age. Juan just immigrated here, and his family was poor, so I took him under my wing.
In one shop I saw a necklace I had to buy for him, it was a simple brown leather and silver string with a 10 karat gold agave plant pendant hanging from it. Agave is what Tequila is made out of. To top it off, the little card with it, said it was made by an artist in Mexico City, but he was from Juan's home town. I bought it while Juan was changing, and asked the girl behind the counter if she could put it in a ring box. Ohh she knew what I was planning.
At the last shop Juan decided he wanted to wear some of his new clothed back to the park, so he changed into his favorites. Then I took him for an overdue haircut, he went for shaved around the sides and about 3 inches on top, it looked so cute on him. Back at the park nobody could believe the difference! Kitten came running up.
"Who da new kid, what happened ta Jua.... Da Fuck? Juan??? Wow! You're fucken hot!" Kitten said, eyes bulging out of his head.
"Thank you Kitten." Kitten gave Juan a peck on the cheek and ran off. I start taking some shots of Juan with his new hair the camera loved him, and he got the hang of posing pretty quick, he was a natural! Rebel walked up and whispered something in Juan's ear, his eyes lit up, but the spark faded almost instantly and he shook his head no. Rebel was obviously disappointed, he glumly headed to his tent.
"What was that about?" I said, in English. He paused to process my words.
"Rebel want to make sex... with me. But we a.. are... umm... I not know the word for novios... so I not... allowed."
"Novios is boyfriends, in English, and it's have sex, not make sex, I'm very proud of your effort!... Estoy muy orgulloso de tu esfuerzo! Do you want to have sex with Rebel?" I asked, he gave me a guilty nod, "Then have sex with him, we're boy hookers... chico prostitutas, for us sex is different, it's a way to make a living, and a way to have fun. You are my boyfriend, you are my love, when we have sex it's special, it's better, because we love each other. You don't love Rebel, do you?" I asked with a smirk.
"No, yust... friends, we have sex since I came gere. I love when he fuck me!!"
"We'll work on your J's and H's later. Go!" He was off like a racehorse. Damn that ass was hot!
Bunny, a cute, but plain looking 11 year old Ginger approached me, and asked if I could take his picture, I did, he was very photogenic, could be a model. I knew The Agency did that as well, it was their front. I made a note to ask them. Bunny had an interesting idea, and asked if my camera did video, it did. His idea was to have boys tell their stories to the camera, maybe make a YouTube channel.
"The Lost Boys of Plummer Park! I love it! I need to check with some people about actually posting that kinda stuff, but I'm down to shoot it!" I lead him to my tent, I needed my little tripod, then found an nice shady spot on the grass and got set up, I hit record and gave Bunny the thumbs up.
"My name is Rory O'Leary, I go by Bunny on the streets. I'm 11 years old and have been on the streets for just over a year. I'm a child prostitute. Not by choice, but out of necessity." Bunny spent the next 20 minutes spilling his guts. The father that died in a car crash when he was 6. The mother that died of a drug overdose when he was 9. The drunk abusive step father, who kicked him out on the night of his 10th birthday when he found him and his 3 friends who were sleeping over naked, blowing each other. He talked about hitchhiking from Boise, Idaho to L.A. the Truckers that raped him, and the Truckers who gave him unbelievable pleasure, and living on the streets of L.A.
Other boys had gathered around and watched and listened quietly, they already knew most of the story, but it was still emotional. When Bunny was finished he was in tears. He became the center of a rather large group hug. All of the other boys wanted a turn, I told them I wanted to check Bunny's first and see if I wanted to change anything, I didn't want to make anyone go through that twice. The boys agreed. Juan and Rebel were just getting out of Rebel's tent as I approached ours. Juan headed to me, he was red and dripping with sweat, and his hair was a mess, but they were both grinning like idiots. We climbed into our tent. Juan collapsed on the bed.
"I need a siesta! ...zzzzz" Juan was out like a light. I grabbed my iPad and transferred the video. I put on my headphones and hit play, everything looked great but the sound quality was barely passable, I needed a better microphone. I opened it in Adobe Premiere Rush, and tweaked the sound the best I could, and did some color grading. I exported it to a medium quality preview and sent it to Grandpa B, and asked him about putting a series of them on YouTube. I got a message back almost instantly, he was watching it now and would call me when he was done. I set my phone to vibrate, and set a 15 minute timer. Then cuddled up with my love and relaxed.
15 minutes later my pocket started vibrating, I gently and quietly got up and unzipped the tent and climbed out, I left the door open for fresh air, nobody would bother Juan. I went to a bench and waited, my phone finally rang.
"Hey Grandpa B!"
"Hi Ollie! We love the video, it's very touching Jack and I cried, I know that every boy in that park, and many others across the country and around the world have similar stories, I think they should be shared, but posting them on the internet for all to see, might not be the best idea for the boys involved. I think you should shoot them, as well as scenes from everyday life in the park. Get every bit of information you can about each boy, and lock it away in your safety deposit box.
20 years from now any statute of limitations will have expired, edit them together, hire a Private Investigator to track them down, if they are still alive, and see if they are still willing to have their stories made public, if the unfortunate happens then you can use them. Then release it as a feature length documentary, you will win an Oscar, I'm sure. But, absolutely no child nudity, and no mention of The Brotherhood, The Agency or of your training, you, Elliot and any other Children of Ganymede should make up stories about how you got to Los Angeles."
"Cool, sounds like a plan! I'm gonna need more memory cards! And a decent microphone. Thanks Grandpa, I love you, gotta go."
"I love you too! Be safe, bye!" Grandpa ended the call. Bunny approached, I explained the situation he thought it was a great idea, and was willing to do it again, once I had the mic. He said he would spread the news. I went back to the tent, very carefully zipped the door, and undressed myself. Then undressed Juan, he was out, no need to be quiet when he's sleeping! I climbed into bed and pulled the sleeping bags around us, and pulled him on top of me. I was drained, not physically but emotionally, listening to Bunny's story twice, and the thought of the project ahead. Just like with Hades, this was not something I wanted to do, this was something I had to do. I cleared my mind and focused on Juan's warm love flowing into me. I dozed off.
I woke up a couple hours later to the feeling of my dicklet being sucked. What a way to wake up! We didn't leave Casa Moustro again that day. We had Ramen for dinner, we had sex, we worked on Juan's English, I was shocked at how fast he was picking it up, he was a very smart boy. Once we were ready for bed, I grabbed the ring box and got on one knee.
"Juan, I know we're only ten but, we will grow up. I know that I will love you for the rest of my life. Juan, when we're old enough... Will you marry me?" I opened the box. Tears were flowing from his eyes.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Ollie, I will love you for the rest of my life! Will you put it on me? I will never take it off!"
We had sex till we passed out.
In the morning I had a notification from The Agency's app. I read it, and was trembling.
"Juan, Juan! Wake up! I've got an Agency Client tonight!!!" I said in Spanish, it was too early for lessons.
"Huh... Really?" He very groggily asked.
"Ya, it's with another boy, and two men, from 7pm to midnight, and the pay? Depending on our performance, one to two thousand dollars EACH!!! And there is a note that says my personality scores and the other boy's score match up perfectly, my Agent says they're sure we will get the two grand!! And the other boy, Ethan is hot!" I gleefully told Juan and showed the photo of the boy.
"$2,000 for 5 hours!! And another boy! Holy shit! Ollie that's just amazing! You're right, he's smokin!" I just burst out laughing.
"Juan!! You just said that in English! And you said 'just' not 'yust'! I'm so fucking proud of you!"
"Really, I didn't realize I'm speaking English! Wow! Your gift of language must have something to do with it." He still had a pretty thick, very cute accent, but his English was excellent, Eros had to have something to do with this.
"Let's get dressed and talk to King, He'll know, he can talk to Eros, don't tell anyone!"
"Oh ya, like I'm gonna go around telling people that King talks to one of the ancient Greek gods? They'll think I'm fucken loco... sorry, crazy." Juan got dressed.
"No, words like loco or siesta are fine, they are part of American pop culture, even back home we said loco." I said tying my shoes.
"Oh, ok!" We were off. We saw Elliot talking to Rebel, the adorable 11 year old gave King a peck on the lips and ran off.
"Hello King, I wanted to properly thank you for taking me in and being so kind to me when I first arrived. I was so afraid, and alone, but that first night, when you cuddled with me, the most incredible feeling of comfort came over me and I knew I would be alright. Then you bought me new clothes and everything else... Thank you." I wish I had my camera, the look of shock on Elliot's face was absolutely priceless!
"What... the... actual... fuck? ...You're very welcome Mouse." He gave Juan a tight hug.
"I'm pretty sure Eros had something to do with it." I stated the obvious. Elliot closed his eyes for a moment.
"Yup. He gave Juan your vocabulary, any word you know, he knows. But, he said you primed him for it... He couldn't have done it without you! He didn't want to tell me, but here's a spoiler for you two. Ollie, Juan is one the reasons you chose to come to L.A., Eros chose you for Juan, that's why you ran away when you did. He told me some other things, but I'll let you find out on your own." Elliot teased.
"Ollie said you may be able to help my Father, and the man who saved me. My father's name is Juan Alejandro Fernandez Domínguez, his birthday is August 16th, I don't know what year. All I know about the guy who rescued me is Francisco García but, that's like John Smith in English." Juan went on to give a detailed description of his savior, Elliot stopped him and pulled out his phone and had him repeat everything this time into the audio recorder app.
"Hey, did you're father make Tequila Domínguez? His Extra Añejo, was my favorite Tequila!" I said.
"Ya, that's the stuff he was most famous for! That's the stuff the President of Mexico drank." Juan said beaming with pride. He loved his father a bunch! I hoped Hades could do something for him. Juan showed off his engagement necklace, Elliot almost cried and hugged us both.
Nugget approached wanting to talk to Elliot, Juan and I gave them their space, we went for breakfast, nothing fancy, just McDonald's my card was empty, and my wallet was light, after the shopping spree yesterday. After a stop at the bank, we hopped a bus to the subway station and took the Red Line to Pershing Square, nether of us had been on a subway before, it was way cool! A short walk, and a long elevator ride later we were at The Agency, on the 73rd floor of one of the tallest buildings in Down Town L.A. Juan couldn't believe the view!
The receptionist welcomed me back and said he figured I was here to sponsor my boyfriend. He lead us to the interview room, Juan breezed through the interview and audition, he didn't need me at all. The problem came with the questionnaire, he couldn't read English yet.
"It's ok Juan, that's why I'm here I'll translate for you, ok?" Juan grinned and nodded I read off the first question, in Spanish, for some reason. The panel, who were exiting the room stopped dead in there tracks.
"Your Spanish is flawless, where did a boy from North Dakota learn to speak not just Spanish but with a Jaliscan accent?" The very stern looking lady asked.
"I didn't, my gift... I can read any language I see, and I can speak any language that's spoken to me, yesterday I accidentally ordered our lunch in Hebrew. I still need to learn to control it. Hahaa."
"Неможливо! Я не можу в це повірити! Я не чув про такий подарунок!" She said in some really strange sounding language 'Impossible! I can't believe it! I have not heard of such a gift!'
"Ну, ви зараз це чу"те, я здогадуюсь, яка це мова?" I replied, 'Well, you're hearing it now, I guess, what language is it?'
"Wow! Ukrainian. And in the accent of my home village, very impressive gift! Your file will be noted, we may call on you from time to time for your services. You will be compensated, of course... Actually if you are free at 2pm I will call you in a different language, to see if it works over the phone." She said.
"No problem, my Date isn't till 7pm. So i'm free." I replied, she nodded and left the room with the rest of the panel. We filled out the the questionnaire, all the gross stuff got hard no's from him. As well as most of the harder stuff, but light bondage turned him on. He wasn't sure about a lot of the food questions, his culinary experience was pretty limited. I told him he could change anything on the app when he discovered new things. With that finished he was taken off to be photographed and measured.
One of the panel members took me aside and gave me the keys to Juan's lockers, safety deposit box, the seed money and bank card, he explained to me about getting him set up at the Y and the bank. I was also told that it was my responsibility to teach him the things Apollo taught me. Then I was told why I had a Date tonight, normally it takes 48 hours to process the paperwork, but the Agent who was working on mine got a request that he knew I would be perfect for, and actually worked through the night to get me set up. That, I thought, was fucken cool!
Juan came back into the room an official 'Friend of Ganymede' hugging his new iPad and smartphone still crying tears of joy, it wasn't just the iPad. He was over the moon that he was going to get back to his schooling, and his teacher was from his old school, so he could speak English or Spanish, and was going to teach him to read and write in English. After a quick talk we decided to mark ourselves unbelievable on Sundays, we were both told we would be very busy, and wanted a day to ourselves.
Once we left I pulled out my phone and looked up directions to the 'Grand Central Marketplace' Grandpa Jack told me I had to go there when I made it into downtown, It was kinda a mall, market, and food court in one. We decided on a Mexican stand, I let Juan order for us, in Spanish, the food was great, and the Horchata, damn that was good! I knew I'd be back for the BBQ place. Juan thought the YMCA was amazing, he couldn't believe he was gonna get to shower pretty much whenever he wanted! We did shower then and there, he was pretty dirty, we didn't have any fun, being a locker room and all. At the bank he hugged me and cried when I gave him the seed money, I made sure he understood it was from The Brotherhood, and not from me. I explained about the bank card and the things I needed to teach him, and we headed back to the park.
Juan was so excited to actually talk to the Lost Boys for the first time, I hung out for a bit then excused myself back to the tent. It was warm, so I striped to my undies, I did schoolwork for a while, when 2pm hit my phone rang. I was expecting the ID to read 'The Agency', but it actually fucken said 'The Brotherhood of Ganymede' ohhh shit, this was a big deal. I answered and was greeted by a bunch of gibberish that I understood as...
"Hello Oliver, this language is Icelandic, can you understand?" She asked.
"Ya! This is so cool! I can't believe it works over the phone!" I said matching her dialect and accent.
"This is indeed cool! And it will prove to be invaluable in the future. We will need to call you from time to time, you do not need to answer if you are in the middle of something... or someone, but please call back at your earliest convince. You are no longer simply Child of Ganymede, Oliver, you are a member of The Brotherhood of Ganymede. I have added classes to your schooling please read the introduction as soon as possible. Don't worry you will not end up a truck driver. The project you are undertaking will become very important to us. I will let you go now."
"Wow... ok... thanks, bye!" I said. I to say that phone call shocked the shit out of me would be the understatement of the eon. I laid on my back, my head was spinning I couldn't think, all of a sudden.
"Maestro! You in there?" Elliot shouted.
"Sort of... Come on in." I half shouted. Elliot opened the door and climbed in. "Sup?"
"That's what I was gonna ask you. Eros said I needed to talk to you about something. So, sup?" I was sure he sensed my mood he stripped to his undies laid down next to me and snuggled with me.
I told him about the 'Lost Boys of Plummer Park' documentary that Bunny gave me the idea for, he loved the idea and said he was in. Then I told him about Juan's interview, then the phone call I just had, that I was now a fucken full member of The Brotherhood, and the importance of my project.
I might have been a smart kid who had to grow up way too fast, but that was a lot of shit to drop on a ten year old. Every twist and turn in my life fell on me all at once, my world shattered, I lost it and started crying hysterically. Elliot rolled me on my side and spooned me, he wrapped his arms around my chest, and I began to feel a wave of love wash over me, an otherworldly love that comforted me beyond anything I ever thought possible.
Slowly I started to calm down, slowly things started to fall back into place, slowly I started to accepted whatever destiny my God and the other gods had in store for me. I was even able to forgive my sperm donor, I still wasn't going to call him my father. But, hate is a dark emotion that eats away at the heart, and holding a grudge, is a cancer that eats away at the soul. I didn't know where those words were coming from but, I heard them in my mind, in my own voice. We laid like that for well over an hour before I was at peace, more so than I had ever been.
"Thank you Elliot..." I whispered.
"You're welcome, but that love you felt, that wasn't me. That was the love of Ganymede himself, I can channel it." Elliot explained.
"Thank you Ganymede... I... I had thoughts during it... thoughts that were in my voice but, they weren't mine. Was that Ganymede?" I asked. I rolled to face him.
"Humm.. No, Eros said it was your God. He can speak to anyone, they call it the 'still small voice' I think I've heard it before" He said.
"Wow... Cool... Elliot, there are only a few things that I know to be absolutely true right now, I will love Juan till the day I die, and you will be my best and closest friend till that day as well. I know that Chris has become your brother, that's different."
"Oliver I know those things to be true too. Chris is my true brother, just like the Dion's are you're true grandfathers. You and I will be best friends for the rest of our lives. True BFFs." Elliot kissed me deeply and lovingly, Juan is a great kisser but, he could learn a thing or two from Elliot. He broke the kiss.
"I've got to get ready for my Date."
"Shit, so do I! I can't wait! It's two men and another boy!! And the pay is one to two grand EACH, depending on how good we do." I said excitedly.
"Wait, the guy's names aren't Fernando and Killian, are they??"
"Ya, why, do you know them?"
"Ohhh Ollie! You are in for one fucking fun night! Chris and I saw Kills and Nando for a few months until he moved in with Keven. They're a fucken blast!" Elliot kissed my cheek and was out. I stated dressing, and a thought came across my mind, my true Grandpas, the Dion's... My full name was Oliver Rowan Michaels. I don't like the fact that I had the same name as my sperm donor, at The Agency they asked if I wanted to change it, I said no, but I'd never really thought about it. I did want to change it. I love the names Oliver, and Ollie but, I wanted to be known as Oliver Jesse Dion! Jesse was my mother's name, but it can work for a boy. I wanted to give it a day or two, then ask my Grandpas.
Dressed in one of my favorite outfits I climbed out of the tent. Mouse and a few other boys were playing tag, he was having the time of his life, I quickly grabbed my camera and filmed them for a few minutes, it would be a perfect vignette to throw into the documentary. I finally interrupted the game to say goodbye to my love.
"I'll be back around midnight, are you going on your Trick tonight?"
"No he was good to me, but liked calling me nasty names, not worth $100. I'm only gonna do Agency Tricks from now on!"
"Good idea, I get the feeling you are gong to be one busy boy! Oh... Tricks are the dudes we pick up on the street, the guys we get through The Agency are Dates or Clients, technically they're still Tricks, but they are all rich and are very good to us, so classing up the way we talk about them is a good thing."
"Oh. Ok! Bye Mi Amor!" Juan chirped and pecked me on the cheek and ran back to his game.
I got to the parking lot just as an SUV matching the one in the brief pulled in, the back passenger door opened, I got in, introductions were made. Ethan's photo didn't do him justice! In his photo he was smelting furnace hot, sitting next to him, he was core of the sun plasma hot! He noticed me checken him out.
"You're not so bad yourself! Tonight is gonna be soo much fun!" Ethan said.
"Ya, my best friend and his street brother had them as regulars for a few months before Chris got adopted by another regular..."
"Cool! does that kinda thing happen very often?"
"It's rare, but happens often enough to give the boys hope... You don't live on the streets, do you?"
"No, and I'm sorry for whatever you had to go through to end up there. I happily live with my parents, they're big movie stars, and I love them both. I do this for the sex! They figured it out a few years ago, when I got caught with one of my teachers, nothing happened to him, my parents made sure of that. They signed me up with The Agency, so at least I'd be safe. I haven't met many street kids, and your the first Son of Ganymede I've ever met, it's in your profile, if you didn't know. Only about a quarter of the kids with The Agency are street kids, the rest are like me." This would have been good information for The Agency to have given me.
I told him about my love of photography, and my documentary project, and he asked if I had any of my photos on me, I pulled out my camera and showed him some photos, and the vid of the game.
"Dude Ollie, you are not a good photographer. You are amazing! Trust me! Give me your number, if it's ok, I'll give it one of my dad's friends, he's a cinematographer and documentary film maker, I'm sure he'd give you some advice, maybe even funding, and maybe you'll get another regular out of it!" We exchanged numbers, and I had a feeling that Ethan and I were somehow going to be good friends.
At dinner Ethan and I finally got to talk to our Dates without shouting they were really cool. When I told them that Elliot said hi, they lost it.
"Ohhh gods! The Dynamic Duo! Shame Chris had to go and get himself hitched! Haaah! Just kidding, I couldn't be happier for him, and the lucky SOB that scooped him up." Killian joked. Killian was very funny, Fernando was much more serious, they were perfect for each other.
At their house Ethan and I were shown to a bathroom to get ready, they went to a different one. Once clean and lubed we followed the rose petal path to the master bedroom. Wearing the custom tailored silk pjs they had for us. We started making out on the bed, it was wild, lips and tongues everywhere, when that calmed down. They undressed one another, Killian had a 5.5 inch cock, Fernando had 11 inches. I hoped Ethan was the bigger one between us. (Come on, get much smaller than me you can't really do much with it.)
They started undressing us, Kills took of my top, and Nando did Ethan's, then in what I thought was a very creative move, they each took one side of the drawstring of both of our bottoms and slowly pulled. When the bows came untied the silk pants fell gracefully to the floor. I glanced at Ethan's package and saw the third most beautiful boycock of my life. 4.5 inches and impressively thick, I knew I needed it in my mouth. I could tell Ethan felt the same about mine.
We were told the both men were usually good for 3 orgasms in a session, and after the first round we could do whatever we wanted. For the first round Nando laid on his back and had Ethan straddled him in a reverse cowboy, I could tell that the near monster cock was causing him pain, but he didn't seem to mind. Once balls deep I got on my knees between their legs and thought about what I wanted to do to the glorious perfectly circumcised dickie. I knew I couldn't do nothen about timing Nando I just hoped I would be able to sync up with him and get the other two off at the same time. Kills got in position and entered my ass.
Nando started moving slowly Kills did the same, they were in sync, good. I started in on Ethan's cock, it was just long enough to hit my vocal cords, I would be preforming some John Williams. I sensed that Ethan was just at that age that he would actually need a break between orgasms so a nonstop flight was out of the question, I also knew he wouldn't last as long as Nando. At least I could sense Nando's level, I knew he would last about 45 minutes.
About 30 minutes in, I had cum twice. I was doing a good job balancing Kills and Ethan's release, I knew if my plan went south I could finish both of the off in ten seconds flat. I could sense Nando was still about 15 minutes away, smell, more then sense, damn this blessing shit was fucking weird. I could also sense something new was about to happen to Ethan, he was gonna cum, and I mean squirt very his first load! It is said that a boy's first load is the most delicious delicacy in this entire universe. I couldn't wait, but I was a good boy and kept ballance in the universe, or at least on that bed.
About 15 minutes later all my hard work was about to pay off, Nando was close, very close, so was everyone else I did a little ass magic to push myself over the edge, setting off the chain reaction, I came, followed by Ethan, then Kills and Nando, at the exact same time. I got my reward of four spurts of milky ambrosia, it was the best thing I had ever had in my mouth! I did not swallow I wanted to savor it, I wanted to let Ethan taste it! After 20 seconds or so of orgasmic bliss we caught our breaths and the mound of flesh dissembled itself.
"Fuck Ollie! That was the best BJ I've ever had! But, something was different, did... did I squirt?" Ethan asked, I grinned and opened my mouth showing the small amount of sweet, sweet boymilk to the room. Kills and Nando applauded, patted him on the back and congratulated him on becoming a man. He dove for me and kissed me, we swapped the cum back and forth several times as our tongues made wild passionate love, I finally greedily sucked everything into my mouth, broke the kiss and made a show of swallowing.
"Dude you swallowed my very first load... I... I love you..." Ethan said those three little words, I knew they were out of passion, not genuine emotion. But, there was truth in them. Not as lovers, as friends, as... brothers.
"There is a saying, that if a boy swallows another boy's fist cum, they will be friends for life, and I was watching you two in the car, the chemistry you two share, I can see that happening. Not true loves, not BFFs but, very close friends, for the rest of your lives." Nando said.
Ethan and I shared a look, and we both knew it to be true, we were bonded to each other, for life.
"Well, future is epilogue, who's ready for round two! In the here and now!" Kills giggled.
"Meeee!!!" The rest of us shouted.
"Well since Ethan claims just got the best blowjob of his young life, I say he get's dealers choice! Ethan what do you want next?" Kills asks.
"Umm... you guys both need to try his mouth... it's fucking blessed by the gods or something... Umm Ollie, for some reason I get the feeling you are a fan of double penetration??" Ethan asked.
"I love me a double double! But, it would have to be you and Kills, sorry Nando, I don't feel like getting stitches in by butthole again... shit, sorry for going there." I said without thinking, they were all cool about it.
"If you had asked, I would have refused." Nando said.
"Ollie, I don't believe for a second your mouth could be better than your ass. You've got pixie dust up there or something! You're is almost as good as Elliot's, and trust me, that is high praise." Kills chuckle.
"Ethan said I gave him the best blowjob he's ever had, I get that a lot!! I might have pixie dust in my butt, but I've got Ollie Magic in my mouth!" I giggled.
We cleaned up the mess from the first round and started round 2. It was incredible, Ethan wasn't able to last that long, nothing I could do about it, they're all ring muscles, no left or right steering... He did slide under me and sucked my dickie! I was able to time it so Kills and Nando came at the same time, Nando had almost as much tasty cum as Poseidon! And it was his second of the night. I made a mental note.
"Holy shit! Yup! Ollie you just beat the high score by a mile!" Nando said. The grown ups needed a break, Ethan and I didn't. He blew me again, then fucked me. It hit number three on my top ten! Round 3 was me blowing Kills, Nando fucking me and Ethan standing on the bed, the men taking turns blowing him. He had the time of his life. Once again I timed things perfectly. Kills cum tasted funny, not in a bad way, it actually made me laugh, just like him.
"Damn, you were right... best ever! Thank you Ollie. Much better than Ells!" Kills admitted.
We were both paid the full 2 grand each! And asked to do the same thing once a week for the forseeable future. They said they knew Ethan's pubes would be coming within the next few weeks, but they were good with boys till around 14. We went to the bathroom to clean up.
"Fuck Ollie. that was the best night of my life! Thank you so much... I'm sorry I said I love you, that's got to be a hard thing for a street kid to hear..." Ethan said once we were in the shower.
"It's fine, I've heard it before from people who didn't mean it. You did mean it, but not like you said it, you meant that you love me like a brother, and it meant a lot to me. I had no family before I ran away, now I have three Uncles, that I adore. And two Grandpa's that I love with all my heart. Now I have a big brother!" I wrapped my arms around his chest. He wrapped his arms around my shoulders.
"Thank you Ollie, we could make it official, I'll ask my parents to adopt you, they have been thinking about adopting a boy a little younger than me."
"No, it's ok, that would be great but, I actually love living in the park, I have a boyfriend there, that I will marry one day. I have a destiny, and being taken in by you and your parents would throw a monkey wrench into the works. We can still be friends and brothers, we can hang out, and call or text each other." I broke the hug and started washing Ethan.
"Wow.. ok. Hey! Next week, do you want to have a sleepover at my house?! We can just have them drop us off, and my parent's driver can take you home sometime Friday!! ...I'm home schooled ever since the incident with my math teacher."
"That would be sooooo cool!!! ...I was doing my math teacher too! HaaaHaah" I finished washing him, he began washing me. A few minutes passed he was putting conditioner in my hair.
"I've been thinking. You said you would hire a Private Investigator to track down the boys in 20 years... When I grow up, I don't really want to have anything to do with the film industry. I've always kinda wanted to be a P.I., I've even done some research into it. I want to be there when you do the interviews, I'll get their info. I'll be your P.I. when the time comes." My mind was blown.
"... That... would... be... awesome! But I want a copy of the info, to keep with the memory cards." Ethan rinsed my hair.
"Of course, redundancy is important. I'll bring my laptop and make backups of the cards." I got on my knees.
"Cool! Now I need to suck your beautiful dickie one more time before we get dressed but, it's just gonna be a quickie." I took the soft 3 and 1/2 inches into my mouth it didn't take long for him to get hard, I buried my nose into his hairless pelvis and hummed the entire Vader march, while licking his balls. Ethan went wild. I then started bobbing and twisting my head and working my tongue all around the shaft. 3 minutes later.
"Ahh... Ahhhhh!!! Wow Ollie... Wow!" he screamed, I there was no cum this time, oh well. I turned off the water and grabbed the towels. He was a bit shocked when I declined his offer to return the favor, but not offended. We dried each other then dressed and did our hair.
"Ollie, I don't do this for the money, I have plenty. I do this because I love having sex with men. I usually give whatever I make to charities that help street kids, when I started doing this I promised myself that if I'm on a double Date with a street kid, and it's happened a few times, I would give them my share." Ethan said, handing me the envelope containing his pay. I could see in his eyes he would not take no for an answer. I burst into tears and hugged him.
"Thank you! Thank you Ethan! I'm gonna to be able to get a real camera now, and lenses and a microphone! Thank you!" I cried, he kissed the top of my head.
When we left the house Ethan was dropped off first we kissed and said goodnight. I realized I still hadn't read the intro to my Brotherhood course. I pulled out my iPad, logged into my school app and opened the intro.
"Hello Oliver, this is very important, you may receive calls any time of the day or night from a Poseidon or the female equivalent, an Aphrodite. It can take days sometimes just to figure out what language they speak, this can be a very traumatic experience for the child, you will introduce yourself and find out what language they speak, then give them basically the same speech your Poseidon gave you, and give their answer to their guardian, and let them know the language so that a translator can be found. Please memorize the text below. Thank you for your service Brother. ~ Olena" Woah, shit...
The speech was pretty much what Poseidon said to me but with the option of returning to their home country and even being reunited with their parents. It didn't take me long to memorize. I've got a pretty damn good memory, not photographic, but good.
It was a little after midnight when I climbed into the tent. Juan was sitting cross legged on the bed. Doing schoolwork on his iPad, in his undies, with an ear to ear grin. I asked how his evening was, he told me he had a great time with Bunny.
"So how was your evening, did you do it? Did you get the whole $2,000?" He asked excitedly. I decided to mess with him.
"No... Sorry, the other boy... Ethan... gave me his share, so I got $4,000!! And a big brother!" Juan sat in silent shock. I stripped and laid down on my back with my head in his lap. I explained everything that happened in the previous five hours.
"Oh Mi Amor! I'm so happy for you! I can't wait to meet him, he sounds great! And now you can get your real camera!" He squealed, he got up, pealed off his undies and turned of the light. I opened the sleeping bag and got in, he climbed on top of me, I closed the bag and we quickly drifted off to sleep.
To Be Continued.
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