Date: Sat, 23 Jul 2022 01:57:47 +0000 (UTC)
From: tague michaels <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dane Cody & Friends 28

Much of this chapter is like the previous one, a compilation of events that
are described in 3 or 4 other stories of mine that are tied to this but are
told from a different perspective. This chapter includes characters from a
new story titled "It's Just A Number".  And all are part of what I'm
calling the Costa Rica Connection whose origin story is titled "Brazen
Brothers' and is also told in "Walmart Waif".  Much more detail including
graphic sexual encounters can be found in those stories most recent
chapters. N-joi.

Hugs,
Tag-m

Added Note: I will be starting a stand-alone story title "the Costa Rica
Connection that will tell the combined experiences of the characters from
all the above mentioned stories. It will be so much easier to follow and to
write.

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David Speaks

Cody and I had been talking about the remodel and what to do about
it. Along about February we started looking at a bunch of construction web
sites but the one that struck us was a company called 7 Drums Construction
based out of the area between Seattle and Tacoma. They listed themselves as
native owned and their resume was extensive with photos to back it
up. There wasn't a single negative review although that by itself wasn't
necessarily the whole story. However there were also plenty of awards for
best business, best construction, Top Rated and various other accolades
along with references to community service work. What really struck us both
was the small icon aligned with the awards. A rainbow flag and the
statement LGBQ friendly. We called them up and invited them out to the
ranch.

Jody and his foster son Seneca showed up in a 1956 Ford F100 panel van,
fully customized. It was painted a beautiful lavender pearl and in the
panels was the 7 drums Construction logo. Off to one side was a large
native drum with 4 eagle feathers in a cluster dangling from behind it. The
truck wasn't slammed but it was certainly lowered and had 15's on custom
rims. The exhaust pipes were molded into the body along the bottom with
their chrome tips exiting one in front of the other in front of the rear
wheels. Jody told us about it and showed it off.

The entire front end was a tilt-away that revealed a sweet 302 with
tri-power and lots of chrome. The door handles were shaved and filled and
opened electronically, the radio antennae were frenched into the cab just
behind the drivers' door.

Inside the truck were custom leather buckets with 4 point harnesses, Muncie
4 speed, tilt telescopic steering, killer sounds and anything else that
mattered. The windows were tinted at 30% which is quite dark and were
electric. That included the two on the back doors which had required
putting the device to open them lower than stock. He'd had it done so when
his 3 Great Danes were back there they had some fresh air.

After all the handshaking and "how do you do's" we loaded up into a golf
cart, Dane taking Seneca on an ATV. As we started out David said,

"Don't be surprised if Dane makes a pass at Seneca, or even you Jody. That
boy is adorable but likewise incorrigible. Cody agreed and dovetailed on
what I had said.

"You should also know Jody, and this is not a value judgement, but if you
and Seneca are romantically linked Dane will know it. Don't ask us how, but
he has an amazing ability to read people. In any case, if he senses it he
will bring it up with Seneca, trust me." It was clear from Jody's facial
expression that the comment had hit home.

"Also you should know," I clarified, "you're among friends here." We spent
a half hour looking the property over then headed back to their house for
further discussion.

"Can I take Seneca on a tour of the property Jody," Dane asked knowing it
was fine with Cody. Jody gave permission and Cody reminded him to back
within 40 minutes for lunch. At the house we gave Jody a tour and chatted
easily about out situation; my inheritance, Dane's grandfather and his
wealth and of course we showed him the art collection. Jody explained his
situation, the company, and how Seneca had come into his life. We would
learn later about Seneca's wealth due to his native heritage and tribal
affiliation. Turned out the kid was a multi-millionaire, much like I'd been
at 18 and he was only 13.

The boys came and we sat down to Philly Steak sandwiches. Seneca told Jody
about our Great Danes.

"Seneca got his first blow job by the lake," Dane said in a low voice so
Gerta couldn't hear. Seneca got a shocked look on his face but only for a
second before retorting,

"And I gave my first one by a lake too." That got a round of laughter and
atta boy to Seneca for getting back at Dane. It was all good natured fun
and Jody knew we were all on the same page. Lunch ended and as they got
ready to leave Dane asked if Seneca could spend a night or even a weekend
sometime. That offer was quickly extended to include Jody as well.

"Hey," Dane said, "Maybe you guys could go to Hawaii with us sometime. We
have our own private jet." At that the boy wiggled his eyebrow ala Groucho
Marks. Dane wasn't bragging, he didn't do stuff like that, but he was open
and honest to the core.

"I'll talk to my architect, get some plans drawn up and present them with a
bid in say, 2 weeks," Jody said. Cody and I shared a look so I knew we were
on the same page.

"Tell you what, don't bother with a bid in so far as it being considered to
see if we choose you to do the job or not. We're going to go with you Jody
and 7 Drums because we trust you and trust that you'll do right by us." The
shock on his face was classic.

"Don't be too surprised Jody" I said. "It's the way we do business. Honesty
and integrity carries a great deal of weight with us."

"Besides you're both really cute and I want you to fuck me Jody," Dane said
with a leer on his adorably cute face. That caused quite a bit of laughter
among all of us. After they'd gone Dane told us about the experience with
Seneca.

Dane Speaks

The second I saw Seneca I wanted to be with him. He was barely 13 but
looked younger and almost girlish. He wasn't a tall boy, probably 5'5, and
slender. His face was smooth as my butt, his eyes hazel brown, nose sort of
small which looked perfect on him. He wore his shoulder length brown hair
parted in the middle and I first thought he might be part Indian, which
turned out to be true. His name was kind of a give-away. I could see where
people might think he was a girl, except for this clothes. I loved the
sound of Seneca's voice, still high pitched and I wondered if he was a
sperming boy and what he looked like naked. I knew for sure he'd have a
really cute butt because it looked great in his 501's which fit him nicely.

When we went to look at the property the adults took the golf cart and I
took an ATV with Seneca on the back. I really liked having his arms around
my waist. When they headed back to the house I asked Jody if I could take
Seneca on a tour of the property and got an okay.

We ended up sitting in a little picnic area by the lake. We swapped
personal history and as things died down I asked how long he'd been having
sex with Jody, the shock of the question reflected on his smooth face.

"It's okay Seneca, I've been having sex with Cody and David since I was
13. Most of our closest friends have sex with their adults. And each
other," I said with a laugh. Seneca told me that part of the story and
shared that he and Jody had sex with a couple of his friends too,
especially his best friend Sam.

I asked if he'd ever done sex stuff outside and he said he hadn't. "Well
then," I said, "maybe we could fix that." Seneca got a grin on his face and
said okay. "How I suck on your cock"

"Well, I don't know," he replied rather wistfully. "How about if we trade
blow jobs?" Then he laughed. It was way too cold to get naked so we both
just undid our jeans and shoved them enough for our balls to hand free. I
dropped to my knees and explored his body. He only had a few hairs which
prompted me to ask if he was sperming yet and he said yes but not very
much. His uncut cock was soft but hardening rapidly. His balls were hanging
nicely in their hairless sac. I took hold of the thickening flesh and
fondled it for a moment then put my mouth over the end and began to suck
him.

Seneca's cock went to full on boner in seconds and I figured he'd go about
6 inches, give or take. I could taste the sweet precum seeping out of him
and loved it. I felt on his soft balls and got plenty of moans from him. I
didn't stay long but kissed the head then stood up.

Seneca didn't waste a second but did what I had done. "You got a big one
for a boy Dane," he said in a soft voice as he explored me, "and your balls
are kind of fat." That said he got to sucking me off and did a pretty nice
job for not having a lot of experience. Like me, he didn't stay long but
stood up.

"Let's just jack off for today," I suggested and got agreement. We stood
side by side and got down to business. As much as I love interactive sex, I
also enjoyed jacking off with another boy. Seneca shot first and what he
had was a small stream of liquid and then a bubble and that was the
end. When I cummed my stream of sperm was thick, white, and shot out a good
foot from my cock. We wiped off then buttoned up and I asked the boy if he
liked to kiss which resulted in us embracing and kissing for a bit before
we headed back down to the house. But not before I told him I wanted to
fuck him, and not before he said okay.

David Speaks

Jody called mid-week with some suggestions then I invited them out for the
weekend and they showed up that Friday with their dogs. He had 3 Harley
Danes, beautiful animals so we put them together with Baron and the 4 of
them seemed to have a romping good time. Brett was staying with us that
weekend so they all got to meet each other.

The boys went about boy business while we went back over to the house with
the new plans and after2 hours came back where we showed Jody the car
collection and then into the house to see the art collection during which
we saw the boys in the pool room scampering about fully naked. Jody got his
first look at Dane and Brett and of course was astounded at the size of
Brett's cock on such a small statured boy.

Afterward, knowing Dane would try to get us in the pool I suggested we cave
to the inevitable and take them off guard by joining without being
pestered. Needless to say the boys were thrilled that were joining them.

"Let's play a game of knights," Dane said enthusiastically.

"Bingo," I said. Dane gave me a faux angry look to which I didn't respond.

"Come on Jody," Dane said.

"Bingo," Cody offered.

"What the hell you guys," the green-eyed Hottie said.

"We know you as well as love you baby," Cody said. "Come on Brett, it's you
and me, David will take Seneca. We got teamed up and the games began. I
won't go into detail but we played 4 rounds before changing partners and I
got Brett. The kid had to rearrange his cock because it was jammed against
my neck.  I got felt up on the 2nd round and again on the subsequent 2
before we traded partners.  I wasn't the only one.

"Dane's cheating again," Cody said.

"Nu'uh," he replied, "Cervantes said all's fair in love and war." On the
next few go arounds it was clear that Dane was making a play for Jody and
then our guest announced,

"Jeez he's sucking my dick under water," which got a laugh from Brett and
Cody commented that it appeared his charge was ready to move on to the next
set of exercises. That was cleared when the green eyed boy lunged to the
surface and into Jody arms, wrapping his legs around the mans' waist.

"Let's just fuck," he said then planted his mouth against Jody's. I heard
Cody ask Seneca if he would like to play and Seneca said hell yes. That
left me and Brett who was more than fine with the matchup. As was I

We headed into the playroom off the pool room and settle onto the pair of
ultra-king air mattresses. Dane crawled onto the bed and sprawled out with
a "come hither" expression on his face then used a beckoning finger for
emphasis.

"Come here little boy," he said with a grin. Jody crawled up alongside the
green-eyed hottie and in moments they were making out like long lost
lovers. Dane was a ferocious kisser, taking charge and using his tongue
assertively while a hand found Jody's half hard cock and began stroking it,
working the foreskin back and forth over the swelling head.

For the next 10 minutes it was a sex-a-thon- whereby our new friends were
initiated into our sexual circle. Dane was the first to declare he needed
to get fucked.

"Oh man I need your cock in my asshole Jody," Dane reached over me to the
head of the bed and pulled out a bottle of lube and quickly smeared his
asshole and since his hand still had plenty of the stuff in it, he chose to
work Jody's cock head and the top third of his thick shaft. Elsewhere on
the bed Cody and Brett were going through a similar exercise but the roles
were reversed and appeared that the young teen was going to top for my
number one lover man.

Dane quickly wiped his lubed hand then got to his hands and knees in front
of our guest. "Like this Jody, do me doggie." Jody got up close behind Dane
and began poking his swollen cock head at his hole but without any real
pressure. After a good 30 seconds of teasing Dane told Jody to just stuff
it in him.

"God Jody, just do it, get it in my ass," he moaned and pushed back a
little bit. Dane's left hand reached back and pulled on that cheek as if to
give his lover more access.

Meanwhile I was on my back with my legs spread with Brett between them
trying to stuff my hole with his oversized pecker. When he finally got in I
had him stop.

Cody moved so that he was closer to us then slid underneath the boy,
presumably to suck his cock while Seneca fucked him. Once he was in place
Seneca got into position.

"Jesus quit teasing me Jody," Dane exclaimed. "Please I'm begging you,
please fuck me, goddamn I need your cock all the way in my asshole." I had
continued to just my cock head on him but when I felt Cody's hand cup my
balls I drove all 7 plus thick inches of cock all the way into the boy.

"Ooohhhhh fuuuuuuuck," he groaned. I held onto Dane's narrow hips and went
to town all the while watching Seneca slide his raging hard young boner
into Cody. When he stopped, Cody told Seneca to go ahead and push it all
the way in, which my boy did.

"Oh yeah Cody, suck on my boner while I get my pussy fucked," Dane said in
a deepened voice. "Fuck, Cody, I can see Seneca's cock fucking your
asshole. Shit that's hot." I made eye contact with my boy who gave me a
lopsided grin as he worked at fucking Cody. I mouthed an `I love you' and
got one back before he focused on fucking his partner.

About 10 minutes into it Seneca was the first to announce his sperming,
which didn't surprise me much. He was still a youngling, and new both to
sperming and fucking. He did seem to hold his own though, slamming his
boner into Cody. "Oh shit damn," he finally cried out and I knew that he
was cumming. The expression on his face confirmed that as well; the slack
jaw and the squinted eyes and the grimace that was often mistaken for pain
but, in reality, was a reflection of intense pleasure. For his part Cody
had started jacking off with a fury and before Seneca was finished with his
orgasm Cody groaned out that he too was cumming.

Nest to us Dane starting making the sounds I was so familiar with when he
was cumming and judging from Jody's face I knew he was on track as well.

"Go ahead baby, take us home," I said and a moment later Brett cried out
followed quickly by my bellowing out my own orgasm. And then, in the space
of 3 minutes, the room went from noisy to almost silent, except for the
heavy breathing which already abating.  Dane was the first to speak.

"Well, that was a rather intense ice breaking ceremony."

Afterwards we 3 adults talked more about business and after a bit Jody
asked about a time line. "There isn't a huge rush," I said, "what with the
holiday and all and we're going to be out of town." That seemed to prompt
something for Dane who whispered to Brett, got a head nod then went to Cody
and whispered in his ear. Cody remained non-comital to whatever Dane had
said.

"What are you guys doing for Easter," Dane asked. Jody said he hadn't
really discussed the holidays. He explained that typically he gave everyone
in his company 4 days off starting on Good Friday and returning on Tuesday
after Easter.

"Actually, we haven't made any plans," Jody said Dane went on,

"Well then, there isn't anything preventing you from going to Costa Rica
with us is there?" Seneca's eyes went wide open.

Because of the increasing violence in Mexico we had been thinking of
selling the house we had there. I had mentioned it to Bill who recommended
Costa Rica because of its long term stability and its openness to
American's and investment. The weather was quite similar to Mexico and
Hawaii. He suggested we might take a trip and while there look into
business opportunities.

"We'd love to have you join us," Cody said. "We're thinking of buying
property down there and there's a really nice B&B just outside of Jaco on
the western coast where we'll be staying and they also have cottages on the
property which is where we're staying. I will note that their web site
declares LGBQ friendly. Why don't we give them a call and see if we can get
you in?" Cody made the phone call and learned a cancellation has just
happened so we took the room.

So it was the Thursday morning before Easter we boarded our jet and headed
south, landing in San Jose around 2:30 in the afternoon. Of course we
inducted Jody and Seneca into the mile high club along the way. We picked
up our Land Rover and headed out. The drive to Jaco and thus our
destination was uneventful and after a mile through jungle on large crushed
road rock used for construction sites we passed through the massive gates
of villa la Joya del Pacifico -The Jewel of the Pacific- into the walled 4
acre compound right at 5:30.

The house was massive, 2 stories and like the wall was stucco and while
initially it appeared to be an off white on closer inspection we could see
a very light lavender hue to it, the wood window frames, deck, and other
woodwork was a reddish brown. The entire place appeared to have been
recently painted.

The parking area had half a dozen cars already, the other cars that had
come in our cluster parking to one side.  Cody informed me that the villa
also housed one of, if not the best, restaurant south of San Jose and that
it served dinner only. Initially it had served dinner family style, you sat
with people you didn't necessarily know and you got what was served that
day.  But they had changed that to individual tables. Still, it offered a
very limited menu of 5 main courses 2 of which changed daily, and that was
done in 2 shifts, one at 6pm and one at 8pm and it was reservation only. I
would learn that it was typically booked at least a week in advance,
although they did reserve a few slots for last minute reservations and on
this day, it was for us.

A small sign to one side read Villa guests only/check in, directing us
where to park. Up the steps to wide veranda style porch that seemed to
surround the villa, we stepped inside. No sooner had we walked through the
door when we were greeted by a man dressed in a white linen suit with a
blood red shirt open at the neck and a matching handkerchief folded and
tucked into the left breast pocket.

"One of you would be David," he said as he approached and David stepped
forward. "Welcome to villa la Joya del Pacifico," he said with a smile and
an extended hand, "Greg Sandoval at your service." David introduced the
rest of us. "So, I have 3 of you in a cottage and 2 in a room upstairs," he
said and David replied that was his understanding.

About that time a very cute dark skinned boy came into the room. Dressed in
tight blue satiny pants with a blousy long sleeved off white cotton shirt,
he looked to be around 14 years old. If he was wearing underwear they had
to be sheer because the outline of his cock was quite noticeable. His
cheekbones were high and almost pointed, his nose narrow and I could see
the beginnings of hair on the upper portion of perfect lips, but otherwise
his face was flawless. His pitch black hair was parted slightly off center
to the left and was slightly long, the bangs having against thick brows and
bringing focus to very large dark eyes that held long luxurious lashes. I
could almost hear Dane gasp when the boy came through the arched doorway
into the vestibule where we stood.

Greg introduced him as Javier, his business partner's oldest grandson,
Greg's right hand man. Greg had him lead me, Cody and Dane to our cottage
while Greg took Jody and Seneca to our upstairs bedroom. As the Latino
hottie walked away we all ogled his tight little ass.

Back at the check-in desk we had the boys bring in the luggage while we
adults were shown to our dinner table by the impeccably dressed maitre' d
and were immediately greeted by another adorable brown skinned boy dressed
similar to Javier appeared next to us.

"Señores David and Jody, welcome to our humble restaurante. I am Angelo,
Senorita Andréa's younger grandson." The boy appeared to be maybe 11
years old and was as cute as his older brother only a smaller version. His
pants fit him like a glove. "I will be your server this evening. What may I
get you to drink?" We all had ice water and as he walked away we ogled his
tiny butt.

In looking around I noticed that all the servers were boys that seemed to
range in age but not over age 16 I was sure. Perhaps Dane was correct in
his observation that Greg was fucking Javier. Our boys joined us moments
later and shortly thereafter Angelo showed up with a tray of water and,
like his brother, checked Seneca and Dane out quite thoroughly. Angelo told
us the choices for dinner, we chose and off he went again. His equally
tight and even smaller ass elicited plenty of comments from us all.

After and excellent meal and a short after dinner walk we met with Greg and
his business partner Andréa on the veranda. We got right down to
business regarding property as well as establishing a business. I saw a
look pass between him and Andréa at which point Greg said he had an idea
but needed to give us some history of the estate first. It was
impressive. Originally 8 thousand acres it raised cattle, sheep, horses,
fruit, coffee and was well known and respected throughout central
America. They were slowly restoring the estate, now barely 1,900 acres and
wanted to restore the coffee plantation but had too many other things to
do. In short, to the right person, they would make one hell of a deal.

At that point Andréa had to leave to direct the 2nd dinner shift. I told
Greg we might be interested but knew nothing about coffee. Greg said it
didn't matter and went on to explain that they had recently been contacted
by a man by the name of Marco Torres who lived on the estate and worked the
coffee orchard as a boy. He eventually left and spent the rest of his life
in the business. He heard the estate was making a comeback and wanted to be
a part of it as his last hurrah. Greg asked around and it turns out Marco
probably has forgotten more about coffee than most people ever knew.

"There is one little glitch that has caused him some problem and that is
that Marco is attracted to boys."

"Well then," I said leaning back in my chair, "Unless it's something highly
pathological or unsafe, I'd say his predilection isn't a problem with
anyone in this group." So, no reason to beat around the bush on that topic
any longer. That led to a discussion of the boys likely wanting to engage
with us. Greg said he and the boys had a dormitory bedroom on the 3rd floor
with its own bathroom and was sound proofed. Neither Cody nor I or Jody had
a problem with that although we weren't likely to participate here at the
house.

I asked Greg what kind of favorable deal he was thinking about and got a
shock. "Because the coffee orchards would be surrounded by estate property
we will not sell that portion of land. However, we will provide a 99 year
lease at the rate of 1 dollar per year to the right people. You would be
allowed to erect any reasonable buildings including living quarters but no
commercial residences. We would require final approval of any and all plans
to make any changes to the property excluding the normal care of the
land. We would also want some say in the brand naming of the final product
as it would be tied to the estate. We would want a percentage of the net
profit once the production was in the black. Said percentage would be in
the single digits. There's more but that's the gist of it." We discussed
touring the orchard so Greg said he'd email Marco and arrange to meet the
following day.

We spent the next hour just talking story and since we were all from the
Seattle area we had plenty to talk about.

On that note the boys came bubbling onto the veranda saying that Javier and
Angelo invited them to sleep in their room. Of course they got
permission. Jody was invited but declined.

"You're welcome to join Cody and me Jody," I said but he declined,
explaining that nights alone were few and far between and I didn't mind
sleeping alone. Greg shot me a bit of a skeptical expression.

"I wouldn't count on that were I you Jody. See you guys in the morning"

Jody Speaks

In my room I took a hot shower and climbed between the sheets, leaving the
French doors to my private balcony open for fresh air. I must have drifted
off because the next thing I heard was a rustle of clothing and the sheets
parting. A moment later I felt the warmth of a body snuggled up to me and
my initial thought was that Seneca had returned to my bed. I rolled over to
hug him and discovered a somewhat smaller body.

"Señor Jody, I do not wish you to be alone your first night in Costa
Rica," the boy said in his still high pitched preteen voice. "Do you mind
me being here?" Our faces were inches apart, our bodies flush to each other
and his rock hard cocklet pressed against me. There was more enough
moonlight to see each other so I was staring into his large dark eyes. The
boy was a beauty, hands down.

"Not at all Angelo, I am glad for the company."

"I am glad for that," he said then leaned forward and planted his mouth
against mine. It took about 3 seconds before it became a full-on mouth open
tongue battling kiss. The young boy pressed tighter into me and in the
process moved me more onto my back and he on the side of my belly and
chest. it led credence to Greg's statement about him being aggressive when
it came to sex. I had no problem with that.

As he kissed on my Angelo moved his hand down until he found my cock and
inhaled sharply as he squeezed up and down the fully hardened length of
me. I allowed a hand to go to the boy's back and work down onto his tender
tiny butt. God the whole almost fit in my hand.

"I love my butt played with," he murmured then went back to tongue fucking
my mouth as he gently stroked my a minute than moved down to feel my heavy
balls. "So much good esperma in these eggs," he said in a husky voice.

Angelo then slid down my body and the bed until he came to thick hard
cock. I felt him take hold, raise it up then put his mouth over it and
begin bobbing his pretty little brown head. The boy sucked a pretty good
cock for a little guy, taking half of me into his mouth on the first
dip. As he suckled he would drop lower about every 4th bob of his head,
until his nose was almost in my pubic hair. The tightness of his small
throat on my swollen cock head caused me to inhale sharply each time he did
it.

With my cock still in his mouth Angelo moved to his knees then straddle one
thigh then bent over to work my cock. From there he fondled my balls as
well, cupping the sac of eggs in his hand, gently tugging on them and
generally playing with them. I the thin light I could see his boner jutting
out at the apex of his legs.

I reached down to try and capture his boy parts but they were just out of
my reach. Just as I was going to suggest he move to give me access, the boy
moved more to my side, continuing to suck my cock as he did so. From there
I could and did reach his cock and began to stroke him, moving his foreskin
back and forth over its swollen cock head.

Angelo felt healthy enough for a boy his age, which again, I guess was 11
or even 1 year on either side of that. His cock was a good 4.5 inches long
and had a nice girth to it. In my stroking I didn't discover any hair but
that didn't mean they were there. I also cupped and felt his balls, the bad
completely hairless according to my sensitive finger tips. Angelo moaned
softly and I molested his cock and balls which was fine with me.

He finally stopped sucking and knelt upright. "Perhaps you could consider
sucking my cock Señor Jody."

"I will if you just call me Jody, sweet boy." He didn't need to say
anything but moved toward my head. I moved down the bed and got him to lay
sideways in front of me. I lay an arm down first so that he would be laying
on and I could thus use that hand on his tender butt, along with the other
hand that I'd planned to use on the area as well.

Once in position Angelo guided his cock to my mouth and I swallowed him
whole. I gave the boy credit for his experience because he seemed to know
that he wasn't supposed to just lay there but to actually begin the motion
of fucking his hard young boner into my mouth, and he did so. My arms were
wrapped around his butt for a moment as he started the motion of undulating
his hips and getting the action started. Once it had I let one hand play
with his butt while the other convince his top leg to move so that I could
get up between his hairless thighs.

From there that hand rubbed his butt cheek and down his crack. I didn't
graze his hole at first but just trailed up and down along his perineum to
his balls to rumple and play with the marbles. Decent sized marbles I might
well add. I felt Angelo's hand move to my head and work his fingers through
my hair as he face fucked me. It didn't take long before both hands were
there.

"Oh Jody, such a good cock sucker you are," he groaned. "You make a boy
very happy with your mouth. I could easily cum in this manner but I wish
not to." I guess I pretty much knew that the boys' goal was to have me fuck
him, not that I was opposed to that in the least. I did have to wonder how
Seneca was doing however.

I finally had to stop Angelo because I wanted to taste his cock too. To
that end I encouraged the youngling to move up alongside me while I slid
down the bed. Staying on my side I had him move into position and lay on my
outstretched arm. I guided his raging hard cocklet to my mouth, first
admiring his size and symmetry in the dim light. The boy was nicely hung
for what I assumed was 10 or 11 years old. His balls were already dropped
and hung quite nicely onto his inner thigh and of course it was as smooth
as the proverbial cue ball.

It had been a while since I'd been with a hairless boy although not for any
particular reason other than I hadn't sought them out. I hadn't sought them
out because, as stated, I preferred sperming boys; boys with at least some
pubic hair. I did enjoy the smoothness of a boy however and Angelo was all
of that and more.

I finally got him into my mouth and went to town. The boy was delicious
there was no doubt about that and his enthusiasm matched it. I put my nose
onto his pubic bone, his cock as far down my throat as was possible, and it
was then that I discovered hair. I moved a hand in close and ran the tips
of my fingers across his pubic bone and felt the slight wisps.

Meanwhile at the other end, the boy was taking most of my cock down his
throat, my cock head bouncing off his uvula and causing exquisite feelings
to rip through my body. We stayed like that for a good 5 minutes, gently
fucking each other's mouth, fondling butts and generally building up toward
cumming.  ~

"I really want you to fuck me Señor Jody. I love it when Greg fucks me
so I am sure I will love it when you fuck me too."

"I would be an honor to fuck you Angelo but I must say, I am very tired
from our traveling."

"We should no talk then, just fuck," the boy said with a grin. I got up and
grabbed the lube from my suitcase and returned to the bed. "Before you put
your fingers in me to get me ready you could lick my hole, if you don't
mind doing such a thing."

"On the contrary Angelo; I love licking a boys' hole."

"That is very afortunado Jody because I love having it licked." That said
the adorable boy rolled over and pulled his legs back, opening himself up
to me. I knelt at his bottom and in the dim light admired the tight little
pucker of his boy hole, pink at the center and darker toward the outside. I
leaned down and took a tentative swipe with my tongue. I knew the boy was
clean, had smelled the fragrance of the soap that he'd used, assuming that
they all showered after a work shift. Then I went to work.

I love rimming a boy, loved the contrasting textures of flesh, the crinkled
feel of the muscle against the tip of my tongue. I slathered the entire
area, focusing on the muscled but exploring around it as well. All the
while Angelo moaned like a beaten dog and even slipped his arms in behind
his knees to keep his legs held back while his finger worked to peel his
butt cheeks even further open, although they were already as opened as
mother nature would allow.

"God Jody that feels good, keep doing it, keep licking my hole." I worked
at pressing the tip of my tongue against the very aperture of the muscle
and in effect attempted to tongue fuck the little boy. I slurped, I licked,
I sucked, and I nuzzled the muscle with my lips. It went on for a good 4
minutes, with me working the boys' perineum and his balls as well as his
hole, before Angelo made his declaration.

"Stop Jody, get your big hard cock in my butt, please, I really need to be
fucked." I could hear the lust in the boys' voice and in the dim light saw
that his normally huge dark eyes were narrowed down to slits, one of the
signs that told me the boy was way up into a fog of hotness.

I snagged the lube and slathered my cock as well as his hole and took a
moment to finger fuck him, smearing the inside of the ring of muscle with
wiener slider. I got to my knees and moved in close and prodded his
puckered muscle.

"Yeah, like that Jody, tease my hole with your cock." I did for a moment
then stopped and began pushing my swollen cock head against the wrinkled
rose bud. I pushed and back off, pushed and backed off, each time adding
more pressure when I pushed forward. After 4 or 5 such cycled Angelo's
young body gave way and allowed me to enter the temple of Priapus.

"Yowch," he cried out and of course I stopped dead, and would have unless
he told me different. It didn't take long before the preteen hottie told me
to go ahead and put it all inside of him and I did so, my eyes glued to my
cock and his ever expanding hole. I can't imagine ever tiring of that,
watching my cock slid into a boy. It was compelling, exciting and of course
it added more heat to an already steaming situation. I elected to put my
hands behind Angelo's knees so that he could take his arms out, which he
did. It only took a minute until my pubic hair was against his tender
little butt.

"Gosh Jody your cock fills me up good, just like Greg's cock. I have to say
that Angelo was tight as a drum. Naturally it wasn't all that much
different than Seneca but it seemed so. I began the process, slowly coming
out about half way before sliding back in. I wasn't in any hurry despite
having said that I was tired and needed sleep. Having my hard cock stuffed
up a boy pretty offset any other feeling.

I eventually picked up speed, keep my eyes now on Angelo's face. The boy
alternated between having his eyes open and closed. His breathing was
beginning to pick up and from time to time he uttered a gasp as feelings
spiked in his young body.

"So good Jody, so good. I love having your cock in my butt and fucking
me. I love being fucked by a man so much Jody so fuck me hard okay? You
won't hurt me, I promise. I elected to grant the boy his wish, slipped my
arms under his legs and leaned forward, placing my palms on the bed
alongside his chest. The move all but doubled him over.

"Oh yes, like that. I love getting fucked like this with my legs way
back. Fuck my butt hard Jody, make me cum from fucking me. That said I
began to pound the young boy. I hammered my cock back into his ass after
pulling almost all the way out of him. The sound of our bodies slapping
together competed with the heavy breathing in the room. Angelo started to
grunt or gently cry out each time I slammed into him. I knew that it wasn't
pain but the intensity of my cock hitting bottom inside of him. The sound
made me even hotter than I already was.

"I will cum soon Jody, I can feel it," Angelo panted. Our faces weren't all
that far apart so the brown skinned cutie raised his head and I lowered
mine. Our mouths met as his hands braced my head and he kissed me hard,
shoving his tongue into my mouth much as my cock was doing to his ass. I
kissed him back as hard as he was kissing me and all the while not missing
a stroke.

Angelo's orgasm seemed to hit suddenly. He cried out, his body started
vibrating and his asshole gripped my cock. The youngling groaned loudly and
muttered something in Spanish but I didn't hear it because I started
cumming too. I pressed into the boy and ground my ass in circles and felt
my cock inject my sperm into him. I went back to fucking him hard, slamming
my cock into his ass and I swear that he had a second orgasm.

My sperming stopped but I kept moving for a little bit but then I stopped
too. We stayed like that, both panting, Angelo's arms still around my
neck. I finally leaned down and kissed him on the mouth and he responded in
kind. It was soft and gentle kissing, like, thank you kisses. I finally
pulled out of the boy and flopped down next to him but he said he needed to
sit on the toilet for a minute.

Angelo hopped out of bed and did a butt clenched quick walk to the
bathroom. A moment later a somewhat loud fart echoed in the toilet bowl
followed closely by the tingling giggle of a little boy. The toilet finally
flushed and he came back and snuggled up face to face with me.

"That was a very good fuck Jody, thank you," he said then kissed me
again. I let one hand float through his hair.

"It was very good for me too Angelo. You are an adorable boy so thank you."

"Does that mean that you'll fuck me some more while you're here?"

"I would love to fuck you some more Angelo," I said with unfeigned
sincerity. Like I said, my experience with preteen boys was quite limited
but Angelo was a serious ball of fire. Being with him could well cause me
to revisit the idea of being exclusively with sperming boys.

Angelo let out a long yawn. "Perhaps in the morning before breakfast," he
said then snuggled in closer, head against my shoulder and before I knew it
the little tyke was snoring softly.

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