Date: Sun, 9 Apr 2017 23:44:16 +0000 (UTC) From: Craig Subject: Los Gallos Resort Ch 15.1 Greetings readers. Sorry for the long delay between chapters. I've been busy and have had three different chapters in the works in my head. This next episode is long, so I am breaking it into subparts to make it more readable. I plan to deliver them frequently. If your prefer to read it all at once, waiting until I have posted all the part (I think there will be 7-8 parts to this chapter). Hopefully it hasn't been so long that you've forgotten the characters. I have three more chapters planned in this story and then I plan to wrap it up and start a new one (with a story line from this saga). If you enjoy the stories here, don't forget to donate to Nifty. Ever bit helps. Continued feedback welcome to craigpnifty@protonmail.com. Reminder: this story is the property and copyright to Craigp. Sharing and posting elsewhere prohibited. Chapter 15 – The Mayor's Party – Part 1 – Intro After an (awesome) week and a half at Los Gallos, one thing continued to puzzle me: How the resort managed to exist in this modern age without being closed down by the authorities. While the resort was fairly remote – there were no others near this stretch of beach - it still seemed odd to me that the resort seemed to roll along as if nobody had a care about what went on there. Mexico isn't the richest country in the world, but it also is not so third-world that blatant perversion is allowed to flourish. My questions were soon to be answered. On this quiet afternoon, Dave and I were lounging poolside. Jake, Mark and their new best friend Benjamin were splashing in the pool. Jake and Mark were naked as usual, Benjamin in his swim trunks, complete with underwear underneath. (Benjamin had seemed to lose a bit of his modesty the past few days in private, at least around Mark and Jake, but outside in the pool he still kept himself covered.) Dave pointed out to me that Carl (the resort doctor and ass man) and Senior Juarez (the hotel manager) were looking out Carl's office window, accompanied by several men. You could see them pointing to various people lying around and in the pool. "What the hell do you suppose that's all about," I asked Dave. "Dunno," he replied. "Almost looks like they are window shopping, but from inside the window." "Well, it's a little odd to me. I wonder if we shouldn't head back to the room for a bit." Just then Marcelo came up to me from behind and gave me a shoulder hug and a gentle peck on the cheek. "Que pasa Daddy Jason?" he asked. Marcelo was the 15 year old Mexican boy we had met on our van ride from the airport. Marcelo had been wanting to ride my cock for days, but so far we haven't been able to connect. "Oh hey amigo," I replied. "We're just trying to figure out what is going on up there," I said, pointing up to the men in Carl's office. "It's kind of freaking us out a bit." "Oh I can explain you that," said Marcelo. "That is Senor Escobar – he's the mayor of the nearby town. And with him is the police chief and probably the head of the local battalion of the federales. Every few months they host a small party at the mayor's beach house. Senior Juarez always brings a few boys from the resort to the party to ... well you know." "Get their brains fucked out by a bunch of horny Mexicans," chimed in Dave. "Si! Si! Exactly. The party is tonight and Senor Juarez already promised me I could be one of the boys that get's to go," responded Marcelo. "Wait, you actually wanna go be a fuck boy for strange men Marcelo?" I asked. "Of course! You should know by now I love getting fucked. Not only that, Senor Juarez pays you well to work the mayor's party. And not only that, the mayor has a huge cock. I can't wait to get fucked by him especially!" "So you've gone to one of these parties before Marcelo?" I asked. "As a drink boy yes. Three or four summers ago. They always try to get younger boys to come be like waiters. You should get Mark and Jake to do it – they get paid too and the mayor's pool is awesome, it has a huge slide and trampoline and after the party starts to die down, they let you play in the pool. And, well, I kind of liked watching the older boys get filled with horny man cock too." That certainly explained how Senor Juarez kept from running afoul of the local authorities. All the local authorities were boy fuckers themselves and occasionally got to borrow from the resort guest list to satisfy their desires. As I pondered this, I felt Marcelo groping my cock, which had began to fill as Marcelo gave me the scoop about the men looking down on us. "You should really let me get my hole warmed up a bit on your cock before I have to go to the party Daddy Jason." This cute Mexican boy had been asking to take my cock for days and I had been putting him off for quite some time. I had to admit, the thought of a group of Mexican officials gang banging a slew of Los Gallos boys, had me more than a bit horny. I put my hand around Marcelo' neck and pulled his face near mine. Looking into his eyes, I told him, "I think it's time for you to feel my daddy cock in your ass you little slut. Now suck me," I commanded him as I hooked my thumb under the waistband of my swim trunks and pulled them down over my now throbbing cock. Marcelo threw his leg over my lounger and lowered his mouth onto my cock. With him coming from behind me, I hadn't noticed that he was naked (not that I was surprised), but with his smooth bare ass now just inches from my face, it was impossible to miss. As his warm mouth engulfed my hard cock, I spread his smooth ass cheeks and plunged my tongue into his sweet boy pussy. His hole was quite different than Jake's or Mark's. My tongue plunged right in, there wasn't a lot of resistance. Clearly Marcelo had been fucked and fucked often. I wasn't sure how much warming up my narrow cock was going to give him, but I didn't care at this point, I just wanted my cock in his boy hole. I gave his ass a hard smack as I withdrew my tongue from his hole. Marcelo let my cock slide from his slobbering mouth and looked back at me. "Ride my hard cock now boy," I commanded. Without hesitation, Marcelo straddled the lounger and lowered his gaping hole to my cock, which I was holding straight up for him. As the head hit the hole he pushed until my spit covered cock slid deep inside his warm boy pussy. He wasn't as tight as my own boy, but he was just as warm and it felt fantastic on my cock, which hadn't managed an orgasm in almost 24 hours (maybe a record for my time at Los Gallos). As Marcelo began riding my cock, I glanced over at Dave, who was giving me a look of envy, while he rubbed his own cock through his tenting white trunks. Glancing the other way, I saw Senior Juarez and one of the men from the window talking with James Murphy and Takumi. I was surmising the men wanted the Japanese boys and maybe one of the ginger boys to come work the party alongside Marcelo. Turning my attention back to my own fun, I grasped Marcelo by his smooth hips and began pushing him up and down on my cock. My own hips began thrusting up into the boy. Senor Juarez walked past us and paused briefly. "Now Marcelo, don't wear yourself out mijo, you have a long night ahead of you." Then looking at me, he continued, "Ah, Daddy Jason, if you could shorten this up so that he doesn't come from your fucking that would be most appreciated. We want him as horny as possible tonight. I'll be right back," he said as he moved further down the pool and began talking with Scott and Cam, Tristan's dads and Paul, Mikael's dad. I chuckled as I thought about Mikael and his ability to deep throat any cock. He would be a star at this party. Remembering petite Mikael taking James Murphy's gigantic cock deep into his boyish throat during the BJ contest back on day 1 sent me over the edge. One last thrust upwards and I was filling Marcelo's insides with several quick spurts of my hot man cum. As I pulled his hips to a stop, Dave stepped forward and jerked his cock off in front of Marcelo's face. Marcelo quickly opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, begging for his creamy reward, which Dave soon delivered. Several thick squirts hit him on his tongue, nose and across his face. "Oh god," Dave exclaimed as Marcelo cleaned his cock with his mouth, "you're a horny little fucker alright." The three of us, Dave, Marcelo and I collapsed back onto our two loungers, relaxing after our little quickie. Marcelo used a towel to clear Dave's load from his face and to catch some of my load, which had begun to dribble from his well used rectum. As we rested, Senor Juarez made his way back to us. "Senors, if you have a moment please," he began, looking at Dave and me. "I would like to know if your boys and their friend might be able to accompany Carl and me tonight to a little local party. We need some cute younger boys to work the party as drink boys. Some of the older ninos, Marcelo here included, will be ... hmmm...shall we say, be doing most of the entertaining." "I already told them about the party," interjected Marcelo. "I told them they should let Mark and Jake go Senor Juarez." I wasn't too sure about this whole thing. Jake was still pretty new to this, even after all we had done and witnessed the past 10 days or so. Dave and I exchanged glances of concern. Senor Juarez must have picked up on our apprehension. "Senors, I assure you, your boys will be quite safe. Carl and I will be going along to supervise and I assure you the rules of Los Gallos apply 100% at this party is well – no boy would ever be coerced to doing something against their will. And besides, the drink boys, your boys, are just there to serve drinks and be cute. And did I mention they would be paid handsomely? $200 for each of them is the going rate for a cute waiter boy." "C'mon daddy Jason, at least ask them," piped in Marcelo. "I'll keep an eye on them myself too, I promise." "Oh Marcelo," laughed Senor Juarez, "I think you'll be quite busy taking care of your own...business. But it's quite sweet of you to want to look out for the younger boys. Leave the supervision to me, and Carl of course." "Well, I guess it sounds ok to me, that is if the boys WANT to do it," I said. Dave nodded his head in agreement. "Let's call them over and ask them I guess." "I'll go get them," offered Marcelo running over to the pool. A few seconds later, Jake, Mark and Benjamin appeared at our loungers, water still dripping off their bodies as they grabbed towels. Seeing Senor Juarez there, I think they might have thought they were in trouble. "Is something wrong Dad?" asked Jake. "No, no. Not at all son. Senor Juarez here just wanted to know if you and Mark and Benjamin would be willing to go with him and Carl tonight to a party at a house in town. Marcelo and some older boys will be going along and having sex with the men at the party. The men are very important people around here and they sometimes like to enjoy a boy, much like the people here. But for you three, Senor Juarez just wants you to come to bring drinks to the guests at the party." "I don't wanna," said Benjamin. Not surprising, he still was a bit turned off. "Your father forgot to mention that you would be paid $200 each. And you'll get to play in the mayor's pool, which has a huge slide. And there will be delicious food as well," said Senor Juarez, trying his best to sell the gig. "Hey!!!," said Jake, clearly an idea clearly popping into his head. He turned to Benjamin as he continued, "Maybe you could...". Before I could make out the rest he had cupped his hand and was whispering into Benjamin's ear. Soon Benjamin was nodding and smiling. "Ok, we'll do it," Jake announced suddenly, the other two boys nodding their agreement. "WONDERFUL!!!" exclaimed Senor Juarez, clasping his hands together. If you boys could eat a little before and be at Carl's office at 5 pm, that would be perfect. We will need some time to get you dressed. We have a special uniform for you to wear and we will have you looking extra sharp for the party guests." "Does it matter what they wear? To Carls," Dave asked. "No, no, Senor. It doesn't matter at all. We will be dressing them fully. Carl would probably love them to show up like they are now – naked." "Wait," I interjected. "You're not planning to put them in dresses and dress them like little girls are you – they'd never go for that." "No no of course not. Why would we ever want a cute boy to look like a girl? What a waste that would be. Bring you cameras senors, I think you will find they look quite handsome in their waiter outfits. Now does anyone know where Benjamin's father is, I need to clear this field trip with him." "It's OK Senor Juarez," said Benjamin. "If daddy Jason says it's ok, its fine. He's kind of my vacation dad now." Benjamin calling me his vacation dad brought a smile to my face. I reach over and tussled his hair, evoking a smile in return. "See you boys at 5 O'Clock then. Enjoy your afternoon gentlemen," said Senor Juarez as he departed. Once he had left I turned to the boys. "Are you guys sure you are OK with all this, especially you Benjamin – this isn't the kind of thing you'd normally go for." "It's fine daddy Jason, I'll be alright. Especially if me friends are with me...and you heard what he said, we aren't doing sex stuff, were just bring drinks and stuff." "Yeah were good dad," added Jake. Mark looked at me and gave me a thumbs-up. "Marcelo told us about the party earlier, it sounds fun to me!" "Ok then," I said. The boys started to turn to return to the pool. I grabbed Jake by the arm and pulled him back to me. "So what was that little side conversation with you and Benjamin about?" "Well there is something I need to ask you, but can we talk about it later please. When were alone? I promise I'll tell you everything papi." "Ok, Ok, go on. We'll chat later Jake." "Thanks Papi, te amo," said Jake as he ran back to join his friends.