Date: Sun, 9 Apr 2017 23:44:16 +0000 (UTC) From: Craig Subject: Los Gallos Resort Ch 15.2 If you enjoy the stories here, don't forget to donate to Nifty. Ever bit helps. Hope you are enjoying this chapter, 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 2 – The Prep The afternoon quickly got away from us. Dave and I both napped a bit, and we all hit the snack bar about 4:15 before heading back to our rooms to take a quick shower. Benjamin came to our room and he and Jake took a shower together before slipping back into their swim trunks and t-shirts. I sat on the bed and rubbed my cock thinking about the two naked boys in my shower. I still hadn't gotten the best look at Benjamin's cock, and I wanted to see it again. Unfortunately, with Benjamin along, I didn't get a chance to talk to Jake about whatever it was he had to discuss. I guess it would have to wait until tomorrow. We got to Carl's office right at 5:00, meeting Dave and Mark on the way. Marcelo waved to us as we approached. He was flanked by the other older boys: the Japanese brother's Yuto and Yuki, the 12 year old Murphy twins - Adam and Austin, Tristan and of course little Mikael. I started up a conversation with James Murphy who was there to see his twin boys off to their night of whoring. "Kind of surprised your two were up for this, I thought they were more into doing the fucking." "Well they were a little hesitant, but the money was a good incentive. Will buy a lot of video games ya know. Plus I urged them a bit. I heard from some other dad's last year that the boys that went to this party came back completely addicted to cock in their ass. Josh and I would love it if the twins became insatiable bottoms!" Senor Juarez approached the group from behind. "Fantistico, everyone is here. Excellente!" With him was Tomas from the activities staff and Carl. "Senors, if you would like to grab a quick drink at the bar. If you come back in about 30 minutes you will be able to see your boys off." Senor Juarez sent the younger boys – Jake, Mark, Benjamin and young Yuki off with Tomas. The rest of the boys followed Carl and the hotel manager into Carl's office. ^^^^^^^ Thirty minutes later Dave and I were enjoying a drink at the bar, talking to Gustav and Casper, the Swedish father and son who were along on our excursion to the ruins and cenote. And by talking, I mean Dave and I were making plans to go back to their room after our boys left to take turns stuffing our cocks deep into Casper's smooth young holes. Dave and I had both wanted a piece of that blonde boy's ass for days. We heard the voices of our boys from behind, calling our names. Turning around I couldn't believe what I saw. Our little guys – Jake, Mark and Benjamin – and Yuki too – all looked amazing. They were in crisp black tux pants and jackets, white shirts, black ties. Their hair had been gelled and spiked. They looked absolutely amazing, like miniature Chippendale men. The one unique feature of their tux pants was that they were crotchless. Underneath their pants, the boys all sported thin, tight, white speedos that clearly outlined their boy parts for anyone to see. Yuki's Asian bumps were the smallest and Benjamin's were the most profound, being the oldest, but Mark and Jake's weren't much smaller than their French friend. Dave and I both grabbed our phones and posed the boys for several pics, both alone and with their friends. The boys were beaming in their cute outfits and their radiant smiles made for fantastic pictures. I made sure to take several from the waist up to share with the ex wife. As we were finishing our photo's a huge limousine pulled up into the hotel entrance. Evidently the boys were going to this party in style. Jake and Mark both looked at it, astonished. Tomas, who was accompanying them, apparently in charge of the younger `waiter' boys, piped up, "Yes, boys, you're going first class tonight. First class all the way ninos. On the way to the party you will have to ride up front with the driver, but you can sit in the back on the way home OK. Now say adios to your papis so we can get going." The boys gave us big hugs. I reminded them to be safe and to not let anyone talk them into things they weren't ok with – especially Benjamin. They all assured us they would be fine and followed Tomas towards the stretch limo. As our boys departed, we noticed Carl and Senor Juarez coming towards the lobby with the older boys. Their dress couldn't have been more different than our boys, in their glistening tuxedos. The older boys were wearing nothing more than a plain white t-shirt, that was rather tight. Some of the boys had something written on their t-shirts in thick black marker. Mikael's said `mama vergas' (Spanish for cocksucker). Marcelo's shirt said `cojeme duro' (fuck me hard). Others were blank, for now it appeared. As they approached us closer, Dave pointed out their cock's all seemed to have been encased in some sort of plastic chastity device of sorts. We went to take a closer look as some of the older boy's parents gathered around the group. We arrived in time to hear Carl explain the devices to the dad. "What we have here," Carl began as he lifted the clear plastic sheath covering Tristan's skinny cock, "is a device I invented a couple years back. It's like some chastity devices you might have seen but with some key differences. It is looped around the testicles, giving them a slight stretch. That helps keep the boy's from cumming. Of course it obviously also prevents them from playing with their cock. We want their focus to be on pleasuring the party guests and not themselves. Of course many of the boys will likely cum several times tonight from being fucked. The cap has holes to allow their seed to drain. A difference with my device and normal chastity devices is that there is still ample room to allow the boys to have erections. Another big difference is this," Carl continued as he fished a necklace out from under Tristan's shirt. On the necklace was a flat, small, square box with a button on it. "Each boy has a controller like this around their neck. When this button is pushed, the plastic sheath will vibrate, delivering bits of pleasure to the underside of the boys cock. We like to call this the Joy button." Carl pushed down on the button, causing Tristan's sheath to vibrate. The boys face displayed a slight look of surprise and amazement. His eyes bugged out a bit and his mouth formed a circle, as an `Ooooh' whimpered from his mouth. Everyone could see his uncut cock began to lengthen inside it's clear plastic cage. Carl let go of the button. "It has to be used sparingly," Carl continued. "Now boys, are you allowed to push your own JOY button?" The group of older boys replied quickly in unison, "No Sir!" "Very good boys, you were paying attention. The button is for the guests, if the boys are providing excellent service, the men at the party will reward them with bits of pleasure via the buttons. It also does wonders to keep them super horny and into their work. Thank you Tristan." Carl continued, "you will also notice the boys have been shaved smooth, if they weren't already. For one, the mayor prefers that. But aslo hairs sometimes get caught in the device and can be uncomfortable, so it's really better this way." I thought the whole thing was bordering on genius. I thought back to James Murphy's comment about boys coming back from the party loving cock in their ass. The button was a conditioning tool. While getting fucked if that button got pushed enough, the boys would quickly associate the good feelings with whatever was going on at the time. It would be interesting to see if it worked with James' red haired twins.