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Previously: Ollie fell in love with a boy from Mexico, and with help from Eros taught him English. Bunny gave him the idea to make a documentary film about The Lost Boys. He found out that his gift of language and his project he was now a full member of The Brotherhood. On his Date Thursday night he adopted a big brother.
Juan once again woke me by polishing my silver. What a way to start the day! After returning the favor, I checked my phone. I had a text from Ethan and a notification from The Agency. I checked the text first.
"Morning Ollie! Wondering if you wanted to go to Samy's today I can meet you at the park at 11am. I'm pretty good at haggling with those guys. Let me know."
"Hey Juan, Ethan wants to take me camera shopping at 11 you wanna come?"
Juan thought for a second, "Na, I want to meet my future brother in law but, you should spend some alone time with him. Plus I'm getting to be pretty good friends with some of the other boys."
"Good, I'm glad to hear that."
I texted Ethan back, "Sounds great, see you at 11."
Then I checked The Agency app. Oh shit ya! 7pm - 1am $800, dinner, soft bondage, NO PAIN, possible regular. Greyson, the Client, was fucken hot. Down in the brief it mentioned Persephone! I hit the accept button so hard I almost broke my phone. I told Juan, he was jealous.
Coming back from breakfast I saw Elliot.
"Hey King, I've got a Date with a woman tonight! ...Her name is Persephone!"
"You had me for a second there Maestro! I though I was gonna barf! Be sure to tell Kyle you're my BFF. How'd it go with Kills and Nando last night?"
"Oh my gods! It was beyond my wildest dreams!" I gave him the short version.
"No fucking way! I'm sooo happy for you! I can't wait to meet your brother!"
"11am north parking lot, he's taking me to Samy's Camera."
"Cool, I'll be there."
I wandered for a bit. Chatted with the other boys, asked Bunny if he was registered with The Agency.
"Na, no way I could pass the interview or audition."
"I could help, I know the process, I can sponsor you in a month, I did it for Juan yesterday, so I gotta wait. I could give you my own interview, and you could audition for me sometime... But, they also do legit modeling work." I gave him a wink and a sly grin.
"Ya, right me a model? Are you looking at me?"
"I think you're cute and you're very photogenic. I'm going to the camera store right now, maybe this afternoon I can practice with my new camera on you, and send them some of the shots. Just think about it."
"I'll think about it, thanks for caring. And I would love to audition for you, any time, hopefully at least a few times a week..." Bunny kissed my cheek and gave my gave my crotch a good grope. I returned the favor, damn I liked what I felt!
I met up with Elliot and Juan in the north parking lot I told them about my plan to sponsor Bunny. Elliot told me he's done the same for a few boys. A couple minutes later a stretched limo pulled in to the lot, and parked. The driver got out and walked to the rear passenger door we were wondering who was going to get out, he opened the door and Ethan hopped out, ran to me and gave me a bear hug!
"Dude! A limo?" I asked
"Ya, I was going to take the Towncar, but my parents insisted, they thought it would be fun for you, they are already calling you their Stepson, they can't wait to meet you."
I made the introductions.
"I'm very happy to meet you, future brother in law. I think I'm going to like you." Juan approved. Ethan hugged him and kissed the top of his head. Juan was cute when he blushed... Well, Juan was cute doing anything, still is! I fucking love him so much!
"I have an adopted brother too, Chris, he even changed his name to mine, so I know the bond you share with Ollie." Elliot said.
"Wait... Chris Taylor? He was in my Mom's last movie, played her son! She brought me to set, she said I would like him. We had lots of fun in his trailer! We still hang out once or twice a week, and text every day. So you're that Elliot Taylor! Fucken cool!"
"So you're that Ethan Dion! Fucken awesome!! You know, my favorite Uncles, Ollie's Grandpas' last name is Dion... We call the dudes who trained us our Uncles. I'll let him tell you why he calls two of them Grandpa. That's not my story to tell."
"... I was thinking of changing my last name to Dion in honor of them... but if it makes you feel weird..." I said hesitantly.
"Dude, Ollie I would be thrilled, my parents would be thrilled! You ready to go?" Ethan hugged me again. I kissed Juan goodbye nodded to Elliot and got in the limo, and we headed off.
"So your parents are Hank and Beth Dion!? Wow! I've never actually seen any of her movies but, I know who she is, I may have grown up in a small town in North Dakota, I didn't grow up under a rock. Your Dad though, oh my god, I fucken love your Dad! He's as funny as Mel Brooks!! I think I've seen everything he's ever done!"
"My Mom's movies ain't exactly targeted to our demographic, it's cool, I've only actually watched a couple. When you meet my Dad be sure to tell him that, he will love you forever. Mel Brooks is his idol. If you don't mind telling me, why do you call two of your Brotherhood teachers Grandpa?"
"To understand, I need to tell you my entire story, how long do we have till we get to Samy's?"
Ethan hit the intercom to the driver's cabin, in a very childish voice asked, "Bennett, are we there yet????"
Bennett replied, chuckling, "With current traffic about 45 minutes."
"When I was little, I would ask him that every three to five minutes, drove him nuts! Now it's just a running joke."
"That's cute, 45 minutes is plenty of time, how far are we going?"
"About 2 and half miles. Welcome to Hollywood!"
I took a deep breath, "Ok I need to start at the beginning. My mom died giving birth to me, my sperm donor blamed me, but I guess he wanted to keep me alive. He hired highschool girls to care for me, he never once changed my diaper, bathed me, fed me, or even held me. I don't remember exactly how old I was, I know I was able to get to school on time by myself and make PB&Js and bologna & cheese sandwiches. That's when I learned why he kept me alive, he wanted to punish me for killing his wife." I went on to tell him the whole story, leaving out little things like my gift of language. I knew he'd find that out later, but at that moment, that might have been a little much.
"Fuck little brother, fuck! All I can say is fuck, I'm so sorry!"
"Don't be, there's nothing you could have done. Past is prologue. What matters is what we do now. Every single boy in that park has a story like mine, some better, some much worse. That's why it's this project is so fucken important, in 2o years it's going to change the fucking world. It hurts that I can't just put up a YouTube Channel and post every story there, but that could lead to some very bad things. I know that some of those boys will end up dead or in prison by the time they're 16... Elliot and I are focused on saving as many as we can. But some are beyond repair..."
Ethan's tears had dried by the time we pulled into the Samy's lot. You didn't have to be empathic to sense Bennett's elation at being directed into a limo sized spot next to the entrance of the building. Ethan started giggling.
"Unless it's a red carpet event, He hates waiting anywhere but in front of the building, he considers it an insult to his profession to wait across the street." One of the Samy's guys opened the door, another sign of respect to Bennett. We got out of the limo and went into the actual beating heart of Hollywood, Samy's Camera.
Ethan dragged me up the stairs to the 3rd floor, the camera department. I spotted an unoccupied salesmen, who had a familiar glow to him, he spotted me, and waived us over.
"Ethan, sorry haggling is off the table, you ready to have your mind blown?" I asked, Ethan just gave me a confused look as we approached the dude.
"Ganymede sends his love!" The salesmen and I said in unison.
"What the actual fuck?" Ethan exclaimed. I noticed the salesmen's name tag.
"Parker here is a Son of Ganymede, we can somehow sense each other." I explained.
"Yup! No secret handshake needed." Parker giggled.
"Fucken cool!" Ethan laughed.
I told Parker what I was looking for, and about the project. Parker said he'd get me set up with everything, and wanted to be in the documentary. He was 11 when he became one of the Lost Boys of Plummer Park, got adopted by a Client when he was 13 and was now in film school and wanted to be a director. I loved the idea of having at least one success story in the film. That gave me the idea to do follow ups with those still willing to be in it.
Parker told me to stay away from Canon's Rebel line, they're great but, they don't last. I decided on a very used EOS 5D Mark IV, it was more than a thousand less than a new one. It was pretty banged up but, something about it spoke to me. Parker assured me it worked perfectly, and it just had it's shutter and sensor replaced. I was looking at the used lenses when a dude in a Canon polo came over.
Parker introduced Ethan and I to Cole, a VP of sales for Canon, and told him about the project, his eyes lit up.
"Your project sounds incredible, I was a Lost Boy, but in New York. I'm going to catch hell for this but, it'll be fine." Cole grabbed four lens boxes, a 50mm, a 17-40mm, a 24-70mm, and 70-200mm. All top of the line L series, in total over $8,000 worth of glass.
"That camera body you are getting has seen a lot of history, I just brought it in today. It's previous owner was a journalist in the Afghan war, he focused on the plight of orphans and 'The Dancing Boys', boy prostitutes. It's fitting that it's ending up with you. These lenses are complements of The Canon Corporation of America. Welcome to The Cult of The Red Ring! (It's a Canon owners thing. All L series glass has a red ring at the end of the lens). When you finally release it, be sure to put in the closing credits that the lenses were provided by Canon USA, that's how I can justify it to my boss.
I tried to speak, but couldn't I was in shock. I just stood there tears streaming down my face. Cole walked around the counter took a knee and hugged me. I cried in his shoulder for a minute.
"Thank you Cole, thank you so much... Heck, I'll put it in the opening credits!"
"I get the feeling that in 20 years the lives of street kids will get a lot better. I have to get back to Headquarters now, and do the paperwork on the lenses. I wish you nothing but the best of luck."
"Thank you again, It was nice to meet you" I said and Cole walked away.
The shock had worn off, for the most part. Parker showed me a Shotgun mic that fits into the 'hot shoe', the flash socket on the camera. And a wireless lavalier mic. I picked out two tripods one full size, one compact, a couple of sun reflectors. A flash for still photos. A gimble stabilizer for video, and a smaller one for the G5. Two camera bags, one that holds everything and a smaller one for taking out and about. Along with a bunch of other stuff.
Parker said he wanted to contribute and bought me a portable lighting kit, with batteries and a stand, everything fit into it's own backpack. I thanked him profusely.
When all was said and done, with the best discounts Parker could give, and keep his job, the total was $3,639.89 I started counting out the money.
"Ollie, this is from my parents. They wanted to help." Ethan handed me two thousand dollars.
"Wow! Thanks! Thank your parents... Our parents, I guess, we are brothers after all."
"True, our parents!" Ethan emphasized. Damn my family was growing fast!
After I paid, Parker came around the counter and gave me and Ethan hugs, then gave me his business card. He told me to text him to set up his interview. Ethan and I grabbed the bags and said goodbye. We headed to the elevator, way too much stuff for the stairs, after the security guy checked my receipt we went to the limo. Bennett helped load everything into the trunk, I grabbed the small camera bag, the camera and the 50mm lens along with a few other things.
I unboxed the lens, and got set up. I quickly fell in love with my new camera. We had lunch at The Farmer's Market, that place was fucken cool! I wanted to eat at the BBQ place, Ethan warned me against it. He promised to take me to better ones. We had Mexican. The market was a trip. Small alleyways filled with little shops, I had over a hundred pictures by the time we left and headed back to the park.
"Shit! I just thought of something. Where the fuck am I going to keep all this?"
"I could keep it at my house, I want to be there when you're filming anyways, and if you want some of it for other things I could have a courier bring it to you."
"Really? That would be awesome! Thanks." I got between his legs and unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts. Ethan lifted his butt, I pulled down his shorts and undies. He was already hard. I sucked his baby makers for a while he was moaning in pure bliss.
"Ummm Ethan. you might want to take your hand off the intercom button..." Bennett rudely interrupted.
"Oops! Let's slide over a bit." we both giggled, I got back to work. I teased the tip for a while before pulling off.
"Are you clean?"
"Ya, why?"
I started blowing my index finger.
"Oh! Yes please!!" Ethan scooted forward on the seat and spread his legs. I rimmed his beautiful hairless hole for a few minutes, he was gasping and panting. I traded my tongue for my finger, he yelped when I started massaging his hazelnut. I took his dickie back into my mouth, buried my nose into the flesh where his pubes will soon be sprouting. I hummed the first few bars of Star Wars opening, he went wild! I pulled back very slowly working my tongue all over the underside of the shaft then teased the tip, then I slammed back down and hummed the next few bars. I repeated this again and again, switching to quickly bobbing up and down for a minute or two, then back to where I started. The whole time I keep rubbing his hazelnut, sometimes softly, sometimes hard. I glanced out the window every now and then to see where we were. I wanted him to cum in the parking lot of the park, which we were just about to turn in to. I pulled back and worked the perfect mushroom and launched a full out assault on the hazelnut.
"Oh gods! Oh gods! Ohhh Fuck!!!! Mghhh!!!! Fuck! Fuck!" I got my reward! There was more of it than last night, but it wasn't quite as yummy. It was still fucking amazing. I pulled my finger out, and climbed into his lap. We kissed, the same kiss from last night, only it was Ethan that sucked everything in and swallowed.
"Damn Ollie, that was even better than last night! Holy fuck! You are a true blowjob Maestro!"
"Haaah! That's my street name!"
We were once again interrupted by Bennett, knocking on the window. Ethan quickly pulled up his shorts and buckled his belt.
"The knock was his 20 second warning..."
The door opened and we hopped out, I grabbed my backpack and camera bag. We unloaded the trunk, Bennett gave me a large garbage bag for the packaging. Ethan asked Bennett to pick him up at 7pm. We headed toward Casa Moustro. And started unpacking in a shady spot, wow, that was lot of stuff. All of other boys came over to see the new and shiny stuff.
"Guys! This is Maestro's stuff, it's new and expensive, and some of it looks fragile DON'T fucking touch any of it unless he asks you to!" Nugget said in the most assertive tone any of the Lost Boys had ever heard.
"So who's the new kid?" Nugget asked back in his usual laid back tone.
I explained who he way and why he's here, "And when you do your interview, he will get as much identifying information you can give him. In 20 years, he will be the one who tracks you down to see if you still want your story shared, and to see if you would be willing to give an update about your life."
"I won't be alive in 20 years." Micro, the other 10 year old of the group, said sadly. He was very small for our age, at least 2 inches shorter than me. I looked at Elliot and asked with my eyes if we could save him, he nodded, his eyes told me that he was working with him but needed my help. Both of our eyes lit up and said 'Now this is gonna be a handy trick!'
I wrapped my arm around Micro and said "You are gonna make it! King's the one I'm worried about!" Causing a collective belly laugh from the entire group, including Micro.
"Maestro, I can take the trash to the dumpster if you want." Bunny offered. I thanked him.
I started setting up the video light when I saw a very well dressed beautiful woman walking toward us, she was glowing, she was one of us. The other boys seemed to know her.
"Hi boys. I need to borrow Maestro for a few minutes." She reached out her hand, I took it, She lead me to the main building.
"Hello Oliver, I'm Debora, I'm the head of Parks and Rec in this area and a fellow member of The Brotherhood as well as a Daughter of Ganymede. Word has spread about your project throughout The Brotherhood. I figured you would be getting more equipment, and wanted you to have somewhere to keep it safe. I guess my timing is perfect."
"Thanks... Um, the idea for this project wasn't mine, it was Bunny's"
"Well then, Bunny needs our thanks, I assume he will be the next one you sponsor through The Agency. They also do legitimate modeling work, take some photos of him and send them to your Agent. He will put him to work right away. I will make sure The Brotherhood knows that it was his idea."
"That's what I was hoping would happen, thanks."
She handed me a keyring with two keys on it, one door key and one lock key, she pointed to a door with a little sign that said 'Storage'. I ran to the door and unlocked it, when I opened it and saw what was on the wall just to the left of the entry I was on cloud 9,000.
I was standing face to face with a 3 foot wide 8 foot tall storage cabinet, with large vinyl lettering in a fancy typeface that read 'Maestro's Gear' at a 45 degree angle across both doors. I turned to Debora and hugged her for dear life.
"Thank you! Thank You! Thank You! I was going to send most of it home with Ethan, but this is even better!"
"Oh, he has a home? I thought we were getting a new resident."
"Ya, he's got a home and two parents he loves very much Beth and Hank Dion! We met on a double Date last night and became brothers!"
"Ohhh... Shit! That's awesome, his Mom is fucken HOT! Ahem... I have one more little surprise for you, open your cabinet."
I opened the cabinet. My jaw hit the floor. The middle shelf had a two and a half foot long 6 outlet power strip, with 6 usb ports on the font! The most valuable commodity in the park is electricity, or Juice, most of us have phones some of us have iPads we all have rechargeable flashlights and lanterns plus anything else that needs charged, handheld games, wireless earbuds, etc. And there are only four outlets in the entire park. It wasn't uncommon for money to change hands for a Juicing from someone's power bank. I was a little worried about charging all the different batteries my new gear took. Now I could keep everybody's power banks topped up, for a price, of course.... Kidding!
"Holy Shit! Thank you!"
"You're very welcome. I do expect you to share the Juice with the others, but I think you have already thought of doing that. I must get back to the office, remember to lock your cabinet, I doubt any of the maintenance staff would steal from you but, best not tempt them. The main door only opens with the key, so if you forget your key in here you will need to find someone from maintenance to unlock it for you. It was a pleasure meeting you Oliver."
"It was a pleasure meeting you as well Debora, and thank you again for this."
I put the keys in my pocket and we left the storage room and parted ways. Most of the other boys had wondered away from the new toys, only Juan, Elliot, Ethan, Bunny and Micro were left.
"So Ethan, I don't need to keep my stuff at your place! She gave me my own storage cabinet! It even has 6 power outlets and 6 USB ports, all the Juice the Lost Boys can drink!"
Micro starts crying tears of joy, "My Switch has been dead for a week! And nobody's been able to Juice me up."
"Do you have a power bank?" I asked, he shook his head. I reached in my backpack and pulled out the 20000mAh bank that Poseidon bought me, I topped it of in the bathroom at Kills and Nando's place last night. "Here have mine, I'll get a new one tomorrow."
"Really? Your just gonna give me you bank?"
"Yep!"
He started sobbing and hugged me with all that he had, which wasn't much, the kid was skin and bones. I wrapped my arms around his tiny body and stroked his back lovingly, I could feel the unevenness of the skin on his back, scars from a whip. The other boys were in shock. I could tell from Elliot this was a massive breakthrough. After several minutes he calmed down he released his death grip on me.
"Thank you Maestro! I'm gonna go to my tent and play now, if that's ok." I gave him a peck on the forehead and he was off like a shot.
"Holy fuck Ollie! He's been here 3 months and other than uncomfortable handshakes hasn't let anybody touch him! When you wrapped your arm around him earlier I was shocked he didn't pull away. And that's the first time I've ever seen him smile." Elliot said.
"What's his story?" Ethan asked.
"Don't know, hasn't said a word about it. All we know is he showed up in the middle of the night, with a backpack tent and sleeping bag terrified. I was able to show him a little of Ganymede's love though a handshake, that calmed him down and got him to trust me. When I asked his name he said he didn't have one, said the trucker that picked him up called him Micro. I could tell from his eyes it was true, and I could tell he suffered horrific abuse, but that was it, like he was blocking me. That's never happened before. He panhandles and goes through the trash for food. Won't let anyone buy him food, I've taken to getting McDonald's and putting in the trash closest to his tent right before he get's up." Elliot explained.
"So you're the one! We've all been wondering! Nobody else will touch it, we all figured it was for him." Bunny said.
I thought for a minute, "He got picked up by a Poseidon, and took the first option!"
"What? He hasn't been adopted!" Elliot said.
"Huh? I got 3 options, a guaranteed safe ride here, adoption or training."
"King, can I grab your Switch and try to play with Micro?" Juan asked.
"That's a great idea Juan, and when we're in small groups like this, you can call me Elliot, or Ells. That goes for you too Rory."
"Ok Ells!" Juan chirped and ran off. One of the things I loved the most about him was his ability to just be a kid. I really didn't have that gift.
"Thanks Ells that makes me feel really special! I know only your closest friends can call you that." Rory said.
"Ok that's enough worrying abut Micro for now, he's happy for the time being. Let's get back to the gear!" I said.
"Wait one second little brother. What's this about you being able to speak an language you hear? Why didn't you tell me when you gave me your story?" Ethan asked.
"I thought about it, but didn't want to overwhelm you, too much." I answered
"True, I was pretty overwhelmed can I see it?" Ethan replied
I turned to Rory "Mar sin dè mu dheidhinn èisteachd a bhith agad madainn a-màireach?" (So how about having an audition tomorrow morning?)
"O ifrinn tha!" (Oh hell yes!) Rory replied.
"Now that's fucking cool" Rory and Ethan said.
"What language was that, I love it, and the accent!" I asked.
"Gaelic! My parents were first generation Irish immigrants, very few people still speak it. Then my Dad died and everything went to shit... Now photo gear, Ollie, I accept your offer to try and be a model! What have I got to loose!"
"Have fun, I'll catch you guys later!" Elliot dismissed himself.
The photo shoot was really fun, Ethan had a blast too, he was my assistant, he used the reflectors to fill in shadows. I was surprised he knew how to use them so well, but he did grow up on movie sets. Rory was a fucking natural and the camera ate him up! He wanted to change clothes, and ran to his tent. That's when Juan and Micro came back holding hands.
"Ollie, can I have some money, Micro's hungry I want to take him to Fatburger and I left all my cash at the Bank."
"You didn't lose your bank card did you?"
"Oh! Duh, I forgot about that." Juan gave me a deep but quick tongue kiss and ran off. Still hand in hand with a giggling Micro. Elliot, at his picnic table, often referred to as The Throne, saw the scene and we gave each other thumbs up.
Rory returned in a very stylish outfit, and we shot for a while more, I had a blast trying the different lenses and playing with the flash, I had never used a wireless one before. The photo shoot lasted around an hour Rory was getting tired, I was getting tired. That camera was heavy, especially with the 70-200 on it! I had taken over 300 frames of Rory, I pulled the memory card and put it in my pocket, then we packed everything up and took it to the storage room.
While Ethan and I organized the cabinet Rory ran out to gather up anything that needed charged, I reminded him that there only 6 USB outlets. He came back with 6 power banks, and their cords, good thinking. I locked up the cabinet and we headed back to Casa Moustro to download the photos.
It took a while because I shot them in raw. While we waited Ethan gave me the most wonderful neck and shoulder massage, my phone rang. Aphrodite 27 the caller ID read.
"Guys I have to take this." I got out of the tent and answered, heading to the closest bench.
"Hello this is Ollie."
"Hi Ollie, I just found a 9 or 10 year old girl on the side of the road I can't tell what language she speaks. Word about you came down about you yesterday, not sure I believe it but, figured if The Brotherhood is saying it..."
"It's true, can you put her on?"
"He... Hello?" The girl said in an unfamiliar language.
"Hi, I'm Ollie, don't worry you're safe, what's your name, how old are you?"
"A.. Anna, and I just turned 10. I understand I'm safe, there's something about this strange truck driver that tells me I can trust her.
I gave her the options.
"I don't want to go home. I ran away. When my mom died my dad started beating me... and raping me. I thought I was being taken to America to be adopted! But I was shoved in a shipping container with a few dozen other kids, no food only water. I don't know how long the journey was but, many kids died. The smell!!!" She started sobbing.
"Did you get everything? Aphrodite asked.
I told her what I had so far.
"Ok, wow, it does work! And a thousand times better than Google Translate. Amazing! Can you stay on the line while I calm her down?"
"Ya, take all the time you need, I still have a few hours before my Date tonight."
"Haaah! It won't take me long, I'm fucken good at what I do!"
I could hear her comforting Anna, she was good. It didn't take more than a few minutes.
"Hi Ollie, I'm sorry about that."
"It's ok you have been through some really fucked up shit, so have I. I had an hour long breakdown yesterday. I take it that you want to be adopted by and American family, not one of the other options."
"Thank you, yes! I do not want to be a prostitute, even if it virtually guarantees me success, though I wouldn't mind having some fun with the truck driver! I can see it in her eyes she want's to lick my pussy, I wanna lick hers too!"
"Haah! I'll let her know. She'll find a translator for you within a few hours, and this time next week you will be in the loving arms of your new mom and dad! I need to ask you a very strange question. What language are we speaking right now." My heart started pounding.
"What? Czech silly... Wait... You don't speak Czech, do you? That's why you sound like you're from my village!"
"Yep! I have a unique gift, I can read any language, and speak any language spoken too me. It was nice talking to you Anna, I wish you all the best. Can you give the phone back to the truck driver now?"
"That's one cool fucking gift! It was nice talking to you too Ollie, thank you!"
"Her eyes just lit up like a fucken Christmas tree! What you got for me?"
"She speaks Czech, she wants to be adopted... and... she wants you to lick her pussy and she wants to lick yours!" I don't think my voice gave away the fact that the very thought made me want to puke.
"HaHaaa!! You are gonna come so damn handy for The Brotherhood!!! Thanks tellin me she's up for some fun! You... are fucking good at what you do! And thank you for your service brother!"
"You're welcome! Thank you for your service sister!" I ended the call.
I took a deep breath, leaned my head back and closed my eyes. I felt like I could fly. Figuratively, I wasn't gonna jump of a building to see if I had another unique gift. I could feel Elliot watching me, but wanting to let me have my moment. I opened my eyes and looked at him. I'd never seen anyone move that fast!
"Dude was that call what I think it was!?"
"Yep! And I have never felt this amazing in my life!" I gave him the recap.
"Ha! I'd bet you $1,000 that little girl getting having the time of her life right now. So, I called our Poseidon, and asked about Micro, he said that about 4 months ago another Poseidon, in Austin picked up a terrified naked boy with a iron collar around his neck, the kid said he didn't have a name and thought he might be around 10, but wasn't sure. He begged to be brought to L.A. and begged not to be touched, like not even a hug. He said the boy was covered in scars and he had to sedate to stitch up his butthole. He bought him all the stuff and enrolled him in the online school but, didn't even give him the option of training. I guess that's our Micro."
"Wow... poor guy. I get the feeling within the next few days he'll be ready for you to show him Ganymede's love."
"Ya, but I want you there, in the session with you, it was more intense than I've ever felt. I think you might be kind of an amplifier."
"Cool, I need to get back to my tent, the photos should be done downloading, and I'm dying to see them!" Elliot gave me a peck on the cheek and walked away.
Back at Casa Moustro Rory and Ethan were going through the photos. Rory held my iPad up showing me one of the photos.
"I am fucking HOT! I'd fuck me!"
"We'd fuck you too!" Ethan and I said and started pulling off his clothes. I remembered I had more urgent matters.
"You guys start without me. Rory, I need to get some of these shots to The Agency, they want to put you to work ASAP! What's your phone number?" Rory released Ethan's cocklet form his mouth and gave me his number. I spent a few minutes finding 5 prefect shots that showed his versatility. I did some basic Lightroom and sent them off to my Agent with Rory's contact info.
I will never forget my first all boy threesome. For the first round I got spit roasted Ethan in my ass and Rory in my mouth, I kept things pretty quick it was getting close to 6pm. When we came, I couldn't believe how much candy like cum shot out of Rory's 3 and a half inch dickie! I've blown grown men that didn't cum that much! The second round I got the double double! for the third I got blown by Rory while I blew Ethan. We all wanted to go again but I had a Date with Persephone, and Greyson.
Rory floated back to his tent proclaiming that it was the best sex he'd ever had. I told him to just wait till tomorrow morning! Ethan and I cleaned up and got dressed, he asked about my clothes, I told him they were from L'enfant Salope, The Slutty Kid, and told him Kai has an online store, he said he would order some tonight! We set off to find Juan.
We found him in Micro's tent, I noticed how shabby it was getting.
"Hey Micro, your tent's starting to fall apart, how bout tomorrow I take you to Target and get you a new tent?"
"Really? You don't have to you already gave me your power bank."
"I want to, you're my friend, and that's what friends do!"
Micro flew out of tent and into my arms. It wasn't as hard as last time, this was soft and warm. Then he kissed me on the cheek. What he did next floored me. He hugged Ethan the same way and kissed his cheek. Then got back in his tent.
"Juan, Mijo, I need to go wait for my Date, I'll be back around midnight. Ok?"
"I'll wait with you guys. You be ok alone for a bit Micro?"
"Been alone in this tent for three months. A bit won't kill me." Micro picked up his Switch and went back to his game.
The three of us left Micro to his Switch and headed for the parking lot.
"Juan, thank you for spending the afternoon with him."
"He's sad and lonely, I fucken know what that's like. He's sweet and gentle and caring. What's weird though, he hugged both of you, he hasn't hugged me, but he held my hand."
"Maybe he sees you as his friend, and sees Ollie as his protector. And since Ollie is my little brother, he sees me in the same way... Holy shit Ollie, he sees us as his big brothers!! My parents were thrilled at the prospect of adopting you! He's not gonna last on the streets, and I felt those scars on his back. They could get him the best plastic surgeons and the best therapists money can buy! I'll come back with them tomorrow!"
"Um.. hold off on that a bit, there's something Elliot and I need to work on with him. I think we'll be able to do it within the next couple days."
"Ok, I won't mention it till you tell me."
Bennett pulled in at that moment.
"Well that's my cue bye little brother, bye future brother in law!" With a peck on both of our cheeks he was gone.
I was leaning on a lamp post, Juan leaned against me his back to my chest. I wrapped my arms around him and was kissing his neck, when a bright red and white 1953 Corvette pulled up right in front of us. I immediately saw the aura, but it was dimmer than I'd seen it before.
"You must be Ollie. Who's your boyfriend?"
"Hey Greyson, this is my fiancé Juan."
"Awww!!! Is he with The Agency?"
"Ya, but his paperwork hasn't gone through yet. Tomorrow probably."
"So he doesn't have a Date tonight?"
"Nope, you askin?" Juan spoke up.
"For my best friend, He loves latino boys! And he's in the market for a regular. He's with The Agency too, so you wouldn't have to worry about him doing anything you don't want. I know he's free tonight, do you want me to text him your picture?"
"Sure!" Juan walked over to Greyson, who pulled out his phone and shoot a photo of my love, and sent the text.
"Ha! That was fast! He's at The Abby, was about to have his first drink. He'll be here in five!"
"I should let Micro know, I'll be right back" Juan ran off.
"Hop in in Ollie. We're gonna wait for Carlos, but no sense in you standing there."
I did just that, "Nice car Greyson!"
"Thanks! Call me Grey, Greyson was my dad. I'm so happy I found you! I've had Persephone booked for months! And yesterday my regular boy dumped me, said he was into girls! Yuck! First time I've ever been dumped. And for Stinkyfish??? Damn!"
"HaHaaa! Stinkyfish!! Haaah! Love it! I don't have anything against girls, but just the thought of their junk makes me wanna hurl!"
"I knew I was gonna like you! And when I saw the SoG mark on your profile I sent my request right away!"
"Umm... Ganymede sends his love?"
"Shit! I haven't heard that in years! Most of you can't even see my aura. No, I'm not a SoG. My mother and father were Children of his. I'm a Grandson of Ganymede. We inherit some of our parents blessings, I'm damn good at reading people, and fairly good at reading people's future, but that takes a while. What's your blessing."
"I'm pretty good at reading people, I guess all of us are. I'm told Eros blessed my mouth and my butt! My major blessing is fucken cool. I can read any language, and speak any language spoken to me!"
"Woah. That is fucken cool!"
I told him about what I did for Juan, and about the call earlier.
"Holy shit? Ten years old and a full-fledged member of The Brotherhood? I don't need to read your future to know you are going to make a fucking difference in the world."
Juan reappeared. Looking a little glum.
"How'd Micro take it?" I asked.
"He's a little sad but, understands. I kinda got the feeling he might want to sleep with us tonight."
"That's fine with me but that means we sleep in our undies, and no sex, not even morning blowjobs."
"I understand."
Carlos pulled in next to Grey.
"Hey guys!, Holy shit! Juan, you are fucking gorgeous!"
"Thank you Carlos! You ain't so bad yourself!"
"So, that's a yes? You'll come home with me?"
"Sí, señor!"
Juan gave me a passionate kiss then hopped into Carlos' car, and away they drove. Grey and I did the same.
Grey took me to Musso & Frank Grill, Grandpa Jack told me about that place, said it was one of the best steakhouses in L.A. I had the Ribeye it was awesome! The Potatoes Au Gratin were pretty killer too! We chatted, the basic getting to know you stuff. He was the head writer the most popular Cop show on TV, and he was really funny! I had the sinking feeling Grey was about to actually become Uncle Grey. 'Never get attached to Tricks', was drilled into me for nearly 8 weeks, yes even Hades.
We got to Kyle's place and were offered green tea, it was really fucken good!
"I know you guys are going to love Persephone!" Kyle said.
"I spent 8 days in her sister, Medusa. What really got me through it was imagining someone like Grey pleasuring me."
"Ahh! You're a SoG! For around a year now the best regular boy I've ever had is one too!"
"I know, Elliot told me how much he loves his weekly visits with you. He's my BFF!"
"Oh! I'm an idiot, sorry Ollie. He told me all about you last night! Grey, you're getting a full refund, and I just had one of my regular renters cancel, I can shift things around and have her open for you on Friday nights."
"What! Really? You charge $500 an hour for her, and you're gonna let me use her every week, for free!?" Grey exclaimed.
"Yep! Eros blessed me with the idea and the means to create her, then gave me Elliot. I promised him that if he had a close friend or two that wanted to use her, I wouldn't charge their Clients."
"Wow! Thanks... Um... one thing, my best friend is on a date with Ollie's fiancé, if things work out, and I think they will, could we trade off every other week?"
"Fine by me. It's good to switch things up, Elliot and I even sometimes have vanilla sex in my bed. Shall we get started?"
"We shall!" I gleefully shouted.
Kyle lead us downstairs, down a long hallway and opened the door, once inside I was impressed. It was a bigger version of Hades' trailer, there was bondage furniture everywhere, but the highlight was Persephone, she had 4 spotlights shining on her.
"Ollie, are you sure you want to do this? I know it's been less than a week since you were released from her sister, I would understand if it's too soon." Grey asked me softly.
"Are you kidding, like I said the thought of this is what got me through it. Besides Hades didn't do anything my sperm donor didn't, I'll tell you about that on the way back to the park. Let's get this show on the road!" I was naked 10 seconds later.
"Ha! I was about to ask if you would be comfortable with me seeing you nude, I guess I know the answer. Grey, since this is your first time operating her I need to walk you through the setup, she has a number of safety precautions, but one chain in the wrong place could cause her occupant serious injury."
"Got it." Grey said.
"Ollie, would you prefer metal or leather restraints." Kyle asked.
"Leather please."
"Grey, would you do the honors, and properly dress your boy, I will check them when they are in place."
Grey put all ten restraints on my body, ankles, thighs, just above my knees, wrists and arms, just above my elbows, waist and neck, the collar had supports that went up the back of my head, so she could control the angle. I was so fucking turned on. Kyle checked them, they were good. Then he walked Grey through calibration and setup. At one point 8 lasers scanned my body, I felt like I was in a sci-fi move! Then the chains, each one was numbered, matching the numbers on the restraints. Kyle asked If I had ever had any dislocated sockets, I said no, it still surprises me that sperm donor never managed to do that. Finally after 20 minutes, Kyle told us to have fun and left us alone.
"So, what do you want to do first, I think I want to get you folded in half and suck that sexy little cocklet of yours and rim the hell out of you!"
"Sounds good to me! How many cums are you good for in a session?"
Grey hit the button for the pose he wanted. "Depends really, but I'm more concerned with your pleasure." Crap. Full Uncle status achieved.
Persephone came to life wenches clicked, motors whirled, arms extended from her. The chains on the upper half of my body tightened and I was lifted off the ground my legs started to pull apart, I felt like a puppet. I was pulled into a St. Andrews position, I remember from Medusa this is the reset position.
"This is so cool!! I was blindfolded with Hades, I can't believe how complicated she is!"
My body tilted till I was flat on my back then my head was raised and my arms pulled the my sides, as my legs were pulled back and above my head my knees were bent as arms grabbed chains and pushed them in different directions. My dickie was in the perfect position to get sucked by a standing Grey and my glitter hole was at about neck level.
"Wow Ollie. That's got to be one of the most beautiful southern stars I've ever seen!"
He started by sucking my nuts, his tongue was incredible! He added my dickie to his mouth and sort of did Juan's trick, but not as good. He kept that up for a few minutes, I was purring my head off. He switched to rimming me, oh wow. This was a rimjob like no other, I almost want to say it was brutal, but that gives the wrong impression. Let's just say it was intense, Grey loved rimming, and I loved being rimmed by him!
He kept that up for a good 10 minutes, his tongue was long, think Gene Simmons long! And he could roll it, so he was literally tongue fucking me. I was actually a little disappointed when he switched back to my dickie, oh well. His tongue may not have been blessed but, his lips sure were. Holy fuck I tried to make it last but, I was powerless. It only lasted 5 minutes.
"Shit! Shit! Shit! Aaaahhhhhh!!!! Fuck! Fuck! Damn Grey. I've heard this many times, but this is the first time I've said it. Best blowjob ever!!!"
"Thanks. I get that a lot."
"Ha!! Can I suck you now?"
"Sure, will you be ok upside down?"
"Yep! That was one of my fantasies when I was in Medusa! Ohhh! Could you blindfold me? Losing my sight enhances everything else. I would have asked you earlier, but I wanted to see Persephone in action."
"No problem, you ready to move? I'll blindfold you after I strip." he hit another button on the control panel.
"Weeee!!!!! She's fun! They need these at amusement parks!"
I was brought to the reset position then rotated upside down and raised so my mouth was at perfect cock sucking height. Grey started doing a silly strip tease, more Buster Keaton than Gipsy Rose Lee. (I like the classics, don't judge.) He kept falling down and tripping over his own feet. I was laughing so hard my sides hurt. Once he was down to his undies he made things worse by tickling me!
"Stop!!!! Please!! Haaah!!! Stop!!! HaHaaa!! Fuck!! Too late I'm gonna PEE!!!"
Grey ran to a shelf behind me and came back with a hospital style pee bottle and a wet rag, he held the bottle up to my dickie, I let go. It was a strange sensation peeing upside down. When I was done he wiped me clean, thank god the rag was warm.
"Fuck Ollie, I'm so sorry. Oh shit, I fucked up... I'll let you down. Are you ok with me taking you back to the park or should I cal--"
"Uncle Grey, what the fuck are you talking about? That was more my fault than yours. I'm the idiot who had 4 glasses of Ice Tea with dinner and didn't think to take a leak before coming down here! Thank you for thinking so fast and grabbing the bottle, I was sure I was gonna have pee up my nose! Mental note, take a piss before getting myself chained up! Now, get those undies off! There's a mancock that need sucking!"
"Yes Sir!"
Grey shucked his undies, blindfolded me, got into position and fed me the limp 6 inches I gulped it down, and gulped and gulped, once it was it's full 7 inches I realized I couldn't move my head, sure I could do a good immobile face fuck, but I didn't want this to be good, I wanted this to be his best ever, at least till next week.
"Mff! Mffggg!" He pulled out.
"What's wrong, am I hurting you?"
"Nope, all good! But, I can do it lots better if you loosen the chains on my neck and hips, I need a little movement to work my full Ollie Magic."
"Oh, ok. I can't wait to find out what Ollie Magic is!"
He hit a few buttons on the control panel and I felt the chains attached to my neck and waist went slack. The restraints on my arms and legs were plenty to keep me supported. I felt his cock on my lips and opened up and down I went... or would it be up?? I had never given a BJ hanging upside down before, so I had to change thing up a bit, I couldn't work the underside of his shaft so it was a bunch more focused on throat work and head teasing.
Grey sure as hell wasn't complaining, oh hell no, he was moaning and grunting and muttering unintelligible pharses. I didn't want to take too long... actually I did want to take the rest of our time in the room blowing him, but I knew he wanted to do a couple other things, so after about 20 minutes the theme from E.T. was preformed. The first couple shots went down my throat, I pulled back to savor the rest, the best I can describe the flavor was Aquavit! Fuck... Uncle status locked.
"Fuck! Ollie... Fuck! Now I know what Ollie Magic is! Fuck... That was hands down the best blowjob of my life!"
"I get that a lot! Hehe. Just wait till next week. I can actually do better vanilla style. Don't get me wrong I love doing it like this!!! I'm getting a little light headed, can you flip me upright?"
"hhhh... hhhhh... Ya...."
Still trying to catch his breath he hit the wrong button, I end up in a crazy contorted pose where my right arm was pushing against my nose, but I was upright, at least I think I was, I could feel my blood returning to it's rightful places.
"Damnit! Sorry Ollie! I seem to be in a submenu, that's not what I wanted to do. Hold on..."
"Wait! Where's my ass?"
"Facing me, in the perfect spot and angle that if I made love to you like this I couldn't miss your magic marble if I tried."
"Bitchen! loosen my right arm a bit, it's jammed against my nose, then fuck me with all you've got!"
"We've got a little over an hour and a half left, in that position, there's no way I can last that long... I hear you boys are trained to make men last?" He apparently found the right menu, my arm moved a little, much better.
"Yep! Leave the timing to me just give me time cues every 15 or so minutes. Do you like a slow gradual build, or do you like straight up edging, or I can do a mix."
"A mix would be fantastic! Right now, we've got we've got 1 hour 37 minutes, and that accounts for getting you out of her. Mind if I rim you for 7 minutes, give us a nice round hour and a half fuck?"
"Do I mind? The rimjob you gave me earlier was the best of my fucken life! I think in 7 minutes in this pose I may actually cum!"
He tongue fucked me for 7 minutes. In that position, my legs were stretched so far he could just hit the the base of my pistachio, I came! Then he started fucking me the best he could. I could sense instantly that Grey was one of those that only wanted to make love to boys. He was going to need some work. He did do a great job, I stopped trying to keep track of how many times I came during a fuck, keeping track was just one more thing to think about. When he announced we only had 5 minutes left, I gradually added more and more ass magic. That did the trick. He came so hard I was sure it would end up in my mouth. Philipe's spot on my leaderboard was stollen.
"Fuck Ollie! That was phenomenal, stupendous even! Damn, I heard you boys were good but, holy shit! I've been on the waiting list for a one off 2 hour session with Elliot for 8 months! But, I'm gonna take myself off that list now!"
"Thanks, but I wouldn't be mad at you if you kept yourself on the list. I've heard his ass is even better than mine but, my mouth is lots better than his. Not that he's a slouch in the oral department... And I can tell you inherited a blessed cock!"
"Aww, thank you! I've never had any complaints but, hearing that from you, fills me with pride! I'm going to set you down now, ready?"
"Maestro 10, to ground control... ready for touchdown! Haha!"
On the way out I did give Kyle a hug and a peck on the lips, and thanked him profusely. I made sure he knew I didn't hate him for giving Medusa to Hades, saying it probably made the process faster. (I had seen regret in Kyle's eyes.)
On the drive home I told Grey my story, all of it. He was a Grandson of Ganymede after all. He actually pulled over, he became so emotional (The Hollywood Hills are not somewhere you want to drive while crying.)
"Ollie, I'm so sorry for what you've been through..." The way he looked at me... Shit, full nephew award earned.
"Grey, our pasts can destroy us, or they can make us. That's what I learned from that fuck Hades. And as I sit here, in the present, I wouldn't change one second of my past, I can't see the future, but I've got a tiger by the tail and there is no way in hell I'm letting go."
Grey gave me my $800, it was awkward, but I was getting use to it. Then he blew the fuck out of my mind by stopping at a bank.
"Here is the other $1,500 I had budgeted for tonight, since Kyle refunded me, I figured you should have it. Don't mention it to Juan, because Carlos will do the same for him next week. And don't expect this going forward, I thought this would be our only shot in that room." I was floored, appreciative, but floored. I understood where he was coming from. But, the act still amazed me.
As Grey left the parking lot Carlos pulled up with Juan.
"Ollie, you are one lucky little dude! Are you sure you aren't jealous that you're fiancé's sharing himself? He's fucken fantastic!"
"Nope! Not at all! You're a grown man, we're boys. Once we are both grown men, then sure, but for now I want my love to have as much fun as he can!"
"Damn mijo!! Mucho respect! Bye bye Mouse, would you do me the honor of calling me your Friday night regular?"
"Check your app, I marked my self for you after dinner!"
Hand in hand we walked back to Casa Moustro.
"Ollie, I think I fucked up... I know I'm not supposed to get attached to Clients, but I think I love Carlos... like an uncle, and I think he loves me the same way."
"It's ok, I feel the same about Grey, we'll have to see how things play out over the next few Dates, I kinda get the feeling they are going to take us in."
I could see the light in Micro's tent was still on, we went to check on him.
"Micro, you ok in there?"
"Not really... sniff sniff... Would it be ok if I slept with you two tonight? ...sniff... cry... I'm sick of being alone."
"Of course! Come on, we're both exhausted."
He shut off his light and got out of his tent and hugged me, then Juan. I got the sense that Micro figured out that if I was his brother, Juan was his brother in law. Back in our tent we started to undress, Micro was hesitant to remove his long sleeve t-shirt.
"We can sleep in our Tees, if you want." I said.
"No... it's ok. I trust you... It's time you knew." Micro pulled off his shirt. I was barely able to hold back tears, Juan was a rock. Micro's arms, chest, abdomen and back were a road map of pain. Scars left by bullwhips on top of burn scars. Long scars from knives cut valleys across the landscape. Whoever did this, made Hades fucken look like Philipe.
"I doubt you want to talk about it, but we're here if you do." I said. Knowing that it was Eros that blocked Elliot from getting any detail.
"Talkin bout it would only make me remember, and I don't wanna remember. Can we go to sleep now?" Micro said removing his sweatpants, revealing his legs were in the same state as his upper half. Juan was fucken amazing! His strength gave me the strength not to completely lose it. For the first time in my life, I was actually grateful to my sperm donor, I could easily have looked like that.
The three of us spooned in the bed, Micro in the middle, and drifted off to dreamland. I don't know what time it was when we were awakened by the most mournful cries I have ever heard in my life.
"No! Please! No! This one has been a good animal! 16's been good! Please not the electricity again, please just a whip!!! AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"
I shook Micro, hoping to wake him. I knew the joys of electricity all too well. Yes, just a whip please.
"Micro!!! Micro!!!!! It's just a nightmare! Wake up!"
"Not a nightmare... I wish they was just nightmares! They's fucken memories... They didn't do it to punish me, they did it for fucking fun. I can't live with them memories no more! I thought when I got here they would fade, but it's only got worse! Please brother, help me!!!" He cried and held on to me as if his life depended on it. I held him for a few minutes.
"I think I can help, but I need to go get King, would that be ok?" Micro nodded and let me go, Juan took my place. I threw on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, I slipped out. About halfway to Elliot's tent, he came running out of his alleyway.
"Ells, it's Micro! It's time. He was a slave, fuckers tortured him for fun!"
"Ya, Eros told me, said he blocked me from reading Micro, if I had seen what he went through, it would have scared me for life. Eros said you really are an amplifier. With the two of us together, he can do lots more than he usually can. Asclepius, the god of healing has even offered to help. They're going to erase his memories, everything up to his escape. They will also be able to heal most of his scars, and restore his boyhood, I'm not sure what that means."
"Cool, he said he can't live with those memories any more. I get the feeling he's thinking of ending it all..."
"Fuck, poor thing. This has to work!"
We went back to Casa Moustro.
"Juan, would you mind sleeping in my tent till morning?" Elliot asked.
"Sure, good luck..." Juan dressed, kissed me and left.
"Micro, we are going to help you, by morning all those nasty memories will be gone, as well as most of your scars. The three of us are going to cuddle until morning. Skin contact is important, if you don't mind taking off your undies..." Elliot explained.
"Ok but, I gotta warn you guys, I don't got a peepee no more... They caught me playing with it and chopped it off... with bolt cutters."
"Shit, I'm so sorry Micro. You should have that back in the morning too." I said, hopefully. If they could heal his scars, they should be able to do that.
Elliot had me lay on my back, than told Micro to lay face down on my chest, his legs between mine. I wrapped my legs around his so my feet were between his legs, and wrapped my arms around his back. Elliot cuddled up to us on his side, wrapped his arms around us and slid one leg under ours, the other on top. Then he opened the spigots, Ganymede's love poured over us. This was much more intense than last time. Overwhelmed with love the three of us drifted off to sleep.
To Be Continued.
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