Date: Tue, 29 Sep 2015 17:36:21 +0000
From: rob roberts <rr2254@hotmail.com>
Subject: D and J Ch 3

D and J 3

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We got home and after some good natured joking at my expense from my
brother/lover, and did our homework and went to bed. J loved telling the
dads how I had been captured so to speak. He said he might not go to school
as he didn't want Chad's sister to find him a date to and capture him. Both
dads told us we had no choice but to go as school was almost over and boys
wee not supposed to refuse girls wishes. My dad told me he had talked to my
social studies teacher, Mr Smythe. I knew who he was as he was the young
guy who had to be naked like us because of his age. He said he had stopped
in looking for me and met my dad. He was asking about summer work as it
seemed he would have to work someplace other than the school like in a
store and see the many girl students. We all knew the score. They would
have him wait on them and proceed to abuse them as I saw many girls do the
stock boys and cashiers in the grocery and so many other stores where boys
worked. I guess as he was gay, he wondered if there might be some job, no
matter how menial, that he might do to earn money as obviously there would
be no female students at our inn and he knew J and I and complimented us on
what good students and role models we were. I was real pleased to hear that
and felt a bit proud. Dad said as it was busy and Greg was swamped, he
might help him as a waiter or barman. I thanked dad for saying he could
work there as I loved seeing him and talking with him and after sucking his
cock, I knew he was a hot stud. He had a pretty nicely defined body too. I
knew our customers would like him.

I told J about it as we played in bed before sleep. He was sucking me off
and playing with me and pretending he was Ellen. When he played with my
ass, I purposely farted on his fingers . We both laughed and he gave that
up and just sucked me. I licked his body all over spending time sucking his
nipples which made him crazy with lust.  Before we were done, he ate me out
and fucked me which I so enjoyed and he didn't do all that often. We slept
with his face licking my pits and I loved that so. He suggested I trim my
pubes . I knew he wanted them shaved off as his dad wouldn't allow him any.
He told me that while dad and I talked, his dad had fucked him again hence
his desire to fuck me. I kissed and hugged him savoring his tongue which
had been in my ass but didn't care. I loved this boy and only wished his
dad wouldn't fuck him anymore. Didn't he know that J was mine now? I guess
he didn't care. (Actually, I was more J's than he was mine as he had the
most control in our sex lives and everywhere else)

The next day, while we had breakfast and chatted about the upcoming dance,
Juan offered to teach me some dance steps.  I was surprised as Juan usually
didn't hang with us much. He is a nice guy and damn hot looking. He was
pretty good and his Latino style just made dancing seem so easy for
him. Many guys wanted to dance with him and he did but he really wanted to
dance with a girl again and fuck her. I reminded him that is why he got
here as he had to escape Latin America before the brothers of the girl,
raped him and killed him. He had said how they were in gangs, and sometimes
raped guys who fucked their women and then cut their cock and balls off and
stuffed them in their mouths before leaving them to die. He didn't want
that and said he didn't know the girl was a gang members women. I wasn't
sure he was telling me the truth but just sitting and admiring him and
taking in his Latin beauty made me not care. I wished he would fuck me or
let me fuck him. I figured that doubtful. Anyway, It would probably only
hurt J, my true love, but it was hot looking at his hairy crotch, legs and
even a few hairs on his toes. I could only guess how hairy his hole was and
I am a sucker for boys with hairy holes.  Damn!!

Juan said after school, he would put on Latino music in the bar and teach
me to dance. I said they had to be slow and fast and he agreed saying he
would do the slow ones before most customers came in. He tried real hard to
not be gay even though he was naked and only was "gay for pay" when he
wanted money. He would allow customers to suck him off but rarely did he
agree to being fucked. I fantasized about him making me eat him out and
then having him fuck me raw.  I almost came just dreaming. He smiled at me,
rubbed my leg and said he had work to do.

J was just as much in dreamland as I as we watched him strut away. Greg
asked if he was now just chopped liver making us laugh. I kissed him and
stuck a finger in his hole making him hard and saying we would lick the
precum off his dick later. We laughed and went to school.

I ran into Mr. Smythe and we talked more like friends than teacher
student. He told me about getting a job at our inn. I smiled and he said he
was looking forward to me being his boss. I just laughed and said I would
be kind to him but if anyting, we were equals at my home and maybe he would
out rank me.. He actually stroked my cock and said he would be an employee
of that anytime. I found that weird as I'm just a kid, but he had said how
much he enjoyed getting fucked when I sucked him off.  Maybe he is some
kind of servant bottom guy. Hmmm.

We joked with friends and J went into a stall with a senior and had some
mutual sucking before class. Damn that boy is horny! I talked to a few or
the junior high boys. I had kid of help coach them in swimming and they
liked me. I think anyone would blow me if I told them to but I felt they
were kind of young. Chad came up to me and hugged me and again
apologized. He said to warn J as his sister and her friend would be coming
by soon. I said I was off to class and he hurried after me. Fuck J. he was
getting a blow job, or giving one to a senior guy. It would be his own
fault if she nailed him!

I chatted with a few others and a teacher or two. One reminded me that I
should be thinking about college and applying. I'm only a junior though I
said and he said I needed to get on it. I wondered if I would want to go. I
enjoyed life on the island and had a hard time thinking about putting on
clothes to go to a mainland college. The teacher said I could always return
but may not want to. He pointed out there were nudist colonies on the
mainland too or I could just live naked in my house or apartment. Aussies
were pretty liberal about it. I knew wherever I went, if I went, I would
need J by my side. See, I'm not really mad at him but want to see him get
stuck with a 13 year old girl too. Who knows, it could be fun (not)

School went well but sure enough, Ellen and her friend Mary did corner J
and ringed him too. He came up to me later and said he needed dance lessons
too. We laughed but he added Mary almost made him cum sticking a finger up
his chute. He said he would have if it had been any boy, even a middle
schooler.

We got home, helped out at the pool and Juan was waiting for us to
dance. Damn his body felt so good and the way we close danced, wow. I felt
his big cock on me and knew I was getting hard. I looked down and he was a
big chubbed himself. We took turns dancing and learning both fast and slow
dancing. I whined and asked if he could be my date for the stupid dance. He
laughed and said maybe he would slow dance with us after and then fuck
us. We both asked for a promise. I also practiced with Greg who was pretty
good. He told us some stuff we might be able to do and not get into
trouble. We knew we could never finger them or even touch their pussies but
he said sometimes feeling their butt might be nice and maybe they might
press their tits into us. It sounded only slightly better. Guys just let
you fuck them, suck them or do whatever. But I guess I wasn't taking a boy
to the dance.

After our lesson, I ran into the man who had what appeared to be a slave
boy with him. The boy looked sunburned and very hot as he stood dripping
with sweat in the hot sun, shading his master who held his leash. I smiled
at him and asked the master if he wanted something to drink. He said he did
and ordered a tea. I sheepishly asked if I could bring his boy some water.
He said no but did say he would piss in his mouth. I don't mind piss. I've
had J's a few times and he mine but don't usually do that kind of thing. I
just said ok, looked at the boy and mouthed, "I tried" He looked up to me
and mouthed "thanks" I like this boy. He was a year or two older than me
and had a better defined body. I could lick some sweat off him I
thought. When I brought the ice tea back, the man asked if I might walk his
boy for him and let him do his business. I was about to ask why he didn't
do it in the toilet in the room but thought I better not pry. He offered to
pay me for doing it. I said sure but he didn't need to pay me. He said it
was more than my usual duties so he would pay. I thanked him. He said to
come by his room in the morning around 7 and he would let me walk him. Holy
shit. I was going to get paid to do stuff with a slave!  Never had that
happen. The boy kind of smiled at me as I went to wait on others.

Our inn didn't have many rules so having a slave, although different and
not really my thing, was considered wrong or not acceptable. We all just
kind of let guests do a lot of stuff.  I told J about my luck and asked him
if he could earn some extra tips. I figured we had to take these girls to
eat somewhere. He said he hadn't thought about it. ( we didn't date much)
but said he might give up his ass to a few guests if asked if I wouldn't
object. I hated him doing that as it made him like a whore and he reminded
me of his childhood when he was a whore. I sadly agreed but said no rough
stuff and do it where I can see it or at least Greg or Juan. He said ok. He
kissed me and stroked my cock and thanked me for being his lover and caring
so much about him. He said he thought I cared for him much more than his
dad, which made me feel bad in a way but decided he was mostly right.

The next day, I woke up extra early to take the slave boy on his morning
walk. I was kind of excited. I wasn't much for slavery as I read so much
about it on line and all but it was kind of new and maybe fun.

I kissed my sleeping lover and of course had already eaten his ass. I
brushed my teeth as I tasted a bit like dirty ass before I downed my pill
and ran down to the kitchen. I told the already working Greg what I was up
to and he told me only to be careful. He said it sounded like fun.  I went
around and knocked gently on the door of the master's room and he let me
in. I found the boy in a rented cage he go somewhere with a rubber cock up
his pussy and in his mouth, on his knees. I asked if he always slept that
way and the master said most of the time. I felt os bad for him as he could
hardly move. I kind of helped him out of the cage and he looked at me with
longing eyes.  I rubbed his back and told the master he had a fine
slave. He told me actually, the boy was treated like a dog, fed like a dog
and made to do as dogs do. I looked at him questioningly. I had always
wanted a dog but dad had said no. I mean a real dog with fur and stuff. Not
a boy.  The master gave me instructions and made the boy crawl after me. I
said how far, and he said maybe a mile. I was shocked and asked if could do
that. He said they were working on that. He suggested along the beach as
the sidewalk might be very hard on his knees. I agreed and led him/it out.
The boy had a tail in his butt which fascinated me. The master said to pull
it out and let the dog shit and have him raise his l=right leg to pee. I
nodded and out we went. I didn't know if I could talk to it or if he would
talk to me so I said little. As we got to the beach, the boy/dog leaned
over and licked my leg. I loved the sensation but looked at him. I smiled
and said that was nice. I didn't know what else to say.

We walked along a bit and he in fact lifted his leg. He pissed hard like he
really needed to go and it sprayed around some due the ring in he end. It
fascinated me a lot.  We went a bit farther and he stopped looked at me and
kind of whined. I asked him if he had to shit and he nodded yes. He stuck
his tongue out and almost smiled. I reached around to his smooth butt and
began to pull the tail out. I was shocked at the size of the ball that held
it in place in him. He kind of crouched and got red in the face as he
produced a large turd.  It fell almost on his leg. I pushed his legs
farther apart.. I made me think. Dogs are allowed to shit on the beach. We
could get into trouble. Once it was all out, he turned and licked the shit
and then picked it up and tossed it in the trash. I was in shock. He had
shit on his hands. I lead him to the water and let him go in to wash
himself. He sat in the water and put his fingers in his hole and washed
that as best he could. I was wide eyed and didn't know what to say. I said
something like feel better now? He nodded and then smiled at me. I asked if
he needed a rest. He nodded. I got down and rubbed his back, not knowing
what else to do. I asked if he could speak and he almost whispered, yes. I
nodded and began to to ask him questions. He said he had been taken, a
street kid I guess, when he was fitteen and apparently sold by some guys to
his current master. He said only when they traveled was he allowed to wear
clothes and act like a boy. I said I hadn't worn clothes in years and he
said he knew.  He had been trained now to be a pet and would eventually get
sold again. His master was going to cut his vocal chords so he couldn't
speak. I was shocked and said I didn't want that to happen. He said he was
now happy as he got fed daily, even if it was dog food, but that he got
raped daily. No lube needed. I looked at his stretched hole and it was
whole lot bigger than mine or J's inspite us both fucking so much. I hugged
him and asked about his family. He had run away at 14 from his home as he
was gay and his parents mostly kicked him out. He fended for himself and
finally gave in to this life. It made me think that this could have
happened to J.  I asked if there was something I could do. He said no as
what cold I do.  I had no idea but hugged him and gave him a kiss in spite
of him tasting a bit like a turd. He quickly apologized . I asked his name
and he said Rex. He no longer could say his real name.  I sat in front of
him and he asked if he could suck me. I said of course and let him lick my
cock . He said I tasted so good and clean. I thanked him. He reminded me to
put his tail back and I did as gently as I could spitting in his hole to
offer some lube. He said I was nice. I told him I would bring lube if I
walked him again. He almost smiled at me. I asked his age and he said
almost 19. He was older than me and look where he was. Damn life can be
shit. We walked some more, no where near a mile but he got exercise and I
took him back.

His master asked if he was good. I said he was very good. He also asked if
he spoke. Quickly, I said no. I was glad I did as he then said he wasn't
allowed.  I asked his name and the master said, for now, it was Rex. I
hugged Rex and said what a fine dog he was. The master smiled at me and
said he could use more boys and I was gorgeous. I don't know if was trying
to recruit me but said a quick thanks and began to leave. He gave m e a
folded up fifty dollar bill and asked me to do it again. I smiled and said
I would. He touched my cock and I allowed it as that's what boys did and
left.

I told J about my experience and he was in awe.  I wondered if we could
save the boy from the Master but neither of us could figure a way. I mean
we just couldn't steal him. I figured we should talk to my dad.

We went off to school for our first exams and knowing the dance was
tomorrow. We were full of worry as well as wonder. I just wanted both to be
over!

End of chapter 3