Miguel nervously folded the travel magazine he'd been reading first one way then the other as he waited for the plane to taxi to the terminal. His uncle, Father Pedro, was waiting for him and he was nervous about being reunited with him. He almost laughed when he said that in his head "uncle Father Pedro" it sounded strange, but that was what he was, his uncle and as a Priest in the Catholic church he was referred to as Father. He had once been a good Catholic boy himself and had even considered following in his uncle's footsteps and becoming a Priest, but then he had met Juan and things changed fast.

Juan was one of the Altar Boys at St. Domicks and Miguel idolized him. He wanted to become an altar boy himself, but the Priests always seemed to pick cuter and quieter boys but eventually Miguel would come to understand that too.

He looked out the window of the plane and watched some baggage handlers unloading at the terminal and he thought about his small bag with his meager belongings in it and he felt sad. He had been rushed out of his house and onto a plane before he knew what was happening. 

He knew he should have expected this, sooner or later his mother was going to call it quits with him just as she had before and Uncle Pedro, the Father, was always willing to step in and help. He sighed as he thought about what his life would be like now, no phone, no computer and no friends. There would be prayers and chores and endless time spent in church. He felt tears stinging his eyes, but he was too tough to cry, wasn't he?

He thought about Trey and he felt a lump in his stomach. He had really grown attached to the boy and he was sorry he had caused him so much grief, but that was just how things were and he supposed there was nothing he could have done differently, even if he had wanted to.

He would miss the sex, but most of all he would miss the time they spent together and having a friend so close he knew more about you than anyone else. He wondered where Trey was now. Would he miss him as much as he was missing him? 

Of course Miguel didn't know about Trey's overdose or his being in a coma, because you can bet if he had he'd be trying his best to get back home to his boy.

The plane finally pulled up to the terminal and he waited his turn before stepping into the aisle. The pretty young blond flight attendant that had fussed over him when he had came onboard wished him a good day and thanked him for flying American. 

He smiled at her and pretended to be interested, but girls just didn't do it for Miguel and they hadn't since he had first learned about boy sex at age 8 with Juan. It's funny what a person remembers most in life, first kiss, first car, first anything, but what Miguel remembered was loosing his virginity.

As he sat in the terminal waiting for his Uncle to  pick him up his mind traveled back to that night four years ago when it all began. He was eight then, almost nine but that night was still as clear in his mind as if it had just happened yesterday. It had all begun in church of all places.

"Hey Miguel, me and some of the other boys gonna go over to Mario's and drink some beer tonight, you wanna come?"

Miguel wanted to be accepted by the older boys more than anything, but it was Juan the he wanted to please the most. Juan was 14 and Miguel idolized him and would do anything to please him. "Okay, if they don't mind." He said shyly.

"They do what I say, man. Besides you're cool man and everyone knows it. I'll come get you when Church is over, you can tell your momma that you're spending the night at Rico's. Rico was Juan younger brother and he was Miguel's age, but other than to get to Juan Miguel hardly ever associated with the boy.

"Okay, she will let me, I know she will. Thank you Juan," Miguel said happily.

Juan winked and patted Miguel on the butt and sent him back to his seat, "I see you later amigo. Enjoy the sermon," he chuckled.

On his way back to the pulpit Juan realized he had a massive boner and he was glad the cassocks the Altar Boys wore were so loose. He'd had his eye on Miguel for a while now and tonight he would make his move. Once he deflowered the boy he knew he would become his and he could have that tight cute ass anytime he wanted it. The trick was finding the place and time to do it and tonight was perfect. Mario's folks were out of town and he and his older brother Roberto had the place all to themselves and it was party time.

After the service Miguel asked his mother about sleeping over at Rico's and she agreed easily. She thought it was good for the boy to spend time with boys his age and besides it would give her a chance to relax for a change. Raising a boy like Miguel was a full time job and sometimes it got a little stressful, but nothing that a few shots of Tequila couldn't fix, she thought smiling to herself.

After Miguel's mother had left, Juan gathered Miguel up and they walked the six blocks to Mario's house. It was a run down clapboard house with three small bedrooms and a detached garage that they used for storage and that the boys used for a clubhouse occasionally. Tonight, Juan thought excitedly, Miguel would learn all about sex in the place where it had all began for him.

Roberto was 16 and tall and skinny with a face marred by pimples and a scar his father had given him one evening while yielding a belt with a buckle with a prong on it. It had been an accident and his father hadn't delivered the spanking he had intended when his wife stepped in and hit him with a beer bottle. It was a small scar and hard to see unless you looked closely, but the story had made Roberto a bit of a celebrity among the boys at St. Domick's.

Roberto and Juan bumped fists and Roberto eyed Juan curiously, What's he doin here?" he said frowning, "you robbing the cradle these days?" He chuckled.

"He's my homie, he's with me. He's a cool dude, okay?"

Roberto shrugged, he knew Juan liked boys and he supposed this was one of his new recruits. He didn't bend that way, but he didn't mind an occasional blowjob from a dude if he was horny. He'd even talked his little brother into jerking him off once, but he'd felt bad about it and threatened him with a beating if he ever told anyone. His brother never did, and never would have even without the warning. He idolized his older brother and everyone knew it.

"Grab a beer man," Roberto said, "if he's cool with you man, he's cool with me. What's your name amigo?"

"Uh...Miguel," Miguel said offering his fist to bump.

Roberto threw back his head and laughed but he bumped Miguel's fist and shook his head, "You're okay man. Have a beer little amigo, I bet you gonna like it."

Miguel had tasted beer before and he really didn't much like the taste but no way was he going to let anyone know that tonight, especially Juan. He grabbed the beer Roberto offered and tried to twist off the cap but he wasn't strong enough.

Juan took it from him and twisted it off easily and handed to the boy, "Take it slow amigo, don't go gettin sick, we gonna have some fun later."

Miguel wondered what kind of fun, but he was just happy to be there and accepted and when Juan took off to go mingle with his friends Juan followed him around like a puppy. Juan introduced him to anyone who asked who he was, but most of the boys had either seen him at church or knew him through their younger brothers or sisters and no one questioned him being there. 

Roberto was the oldest boy with most of the other boys ranging in age from 12 to 14 making Miguel the youngest boy there. Miguel knew most of the younger boys and before long he didn't feel so awkward. 

Of course the beer was helping some. Once he got over the awful taste he began to find it easier to drink and he liked the warm tingly feeling it was causing him. He was happy for once and finally felt like he fit into things.

After his second beer he went searching for the bathroom and found it occupied. As he stood holding himself and waiting for his turn Juan came along and noticing his discomfort offered to help.

"Hey, there's a bathroom in the garage amigo, come on I show you, no waiting there."

Miguel nodded and willingly followed the older boy out the back door and across the yard to the leaning building that had once been a garage. Juan led him around to the back and through a door that creaked like those doors in a haunted house when he opened it and switched on the light. 

Miguel looked around and then at Juan.

"Over here amigo, it's just a pot and the sink don't work but you can piss there." he said leading him to a door in the corner of the room. It was dark inside and the only light was coming in through a soaped up window set high in the wall. It was dirty and smelled like piss and shit, but Juan wasn't picky. Moving up to the dingy toilet he pulled out his small cock and let loose. He peed for a long time all the while aware of Juan standing there staring at his small cock as if it were the most interesting thing he had ever seen.

When Miguel was at last finished he shook the last few drops off his small uncut cock and looked up at Juan.

"You got a nice one, man," Juan said grinning. I bet it's big when it gets hard, right?"

Miguel blushed but he was pleased to know that Juan thought he had a nice one. He had compared himself to other boys his age and found a wide variety of sizes and shapes but he had never seen an older boy's penis before and didn't know how he compared.

"It gets bigger," Miguel said blushing, "but it's still not that big".

"I bet it gonna grow a lot," Juan said moving closer and putting his hand on Miguel's shoulder, "hey, I gotta idea. How about we compare man? I get mine hard and you get yours hard and we compare."

Miguel noticed that Juan seemed be trembling a little and his voice sounded funny. He was a little uncomfortable showing his own little penis, but he was a little excited at the thought of seeing Juan's larger one.

"I don't know Juan, it's pretty small," he said blushing. 

"Awww don't you trust me man. I'm not gonna make fun of you or anything. It's just what we guys do, we compare dicks, that's all."

"Well...I guess," Miguel said, but he was waiting for Juan to make the first move.

"Okay man", he said offering his fist to bump, "but not here, it smells like shit man. Over there we gotta cool place fixed up. We use it for a clubhouse man." And it's where we jerk off and suck dick, he didn't add.

Miguel followed Juan eagerly out into the garage and into another corner that had been set up with an old couch and a coffee table. It was separated from the rest of the room by stacks of boxes and old blankets hung from ropes stretched from one wall to the other.  Once inside Juan pulled the blanket back across the opening and they were hidden from view of anyone entering the garage from the rear door.

Juan sat down on the couch and patted the space next to him, "Sit down man, relax. We got lots of time."

Miguel nodded and sat down and looked at Juan nervously, "This is nice, really cool. What do you guys do out here?" he asked innocently.

Juan laughed, "It's private out here man, what do you think we do?" he said making a jacking movement with his hand.

Miguel blushed but smiled knowingly, he knew what jerking off was and had done it a few times, but never orgasmed. He liked how it felt but usually got bored or fell asleep before anything happened.

"Oh, what else?" Miguel  asked trying to change the subject, but he had only given Juan an opportunity to move things along.

"Hey man, I can trust you...right?"

"Yeah, you can trust me Juan," Miguel said staring at the older boy with sincere eyes.

"Okay, well...sometimes we help each other out a little man, you know what I mean?"

"Oh, you...uh, you mean touch each other's dick?" Miguel asked shyly.

"Yeah," Juan laughed nervously, "you know just to help each other out, man. I mean it's not queer or anything."

"I know that," Miguel said quickly, "it's just....helping out," he said grinning.

"Yeah, man, that's all. Hey, want to help each other out, man?"

"I, uh...I never did that before, but I guess if you show me how, we could try it," Miguel said blushing redder. All this sex talk had him excited and he noticed his little dick had chubbed up and was now pressing almost painfully against his fly. He reached down and adjusted it and Juan's eyes darted to his crotch and he licked his lips.

"Come on man, let's take off our pants, okay?"

Miguel shrugged and eyed Juan nervously, "You go first, okay?" he was still worried that Juan might be playing a trick on him.

Juan stood and quickly dropped his pants leaving him standing in a pair of dingy white briefs that were tented slightly from his 4.5" uncut dick.

Miguel swallowed nervously and waited, but Juan didn't make a move to remove any more clothing. 

"Okay, now you man, take off your pants," Juan said eying the boy closely.

"Okay, all the way or just down to my knees?"

"Take em all the way off man, and your shoes, here let me help you," he said kneeling to untie the boy's shoes and remove his socks. He rubbed the boy's feet for a minute and felt his penis jump with excitement.

He stood up and kicked off his shoes and pants and stood there in his tented undies and waited. Miguel stood then and slowly pushed down his pants to reveal his own little tent in a pair of red Superman briefs. Juan smiled, he loved boys in little kids undies.

"Looking good man," he said staring at the little tent right behind the S on the fly, "You bigger than I thought. Okay, now how bout we take off our shirts and compare muscles," he said grinning. In no time flat he'd have the kid naked. 

Miguel didn't have any problem with that, heck most of the time he went shirtless, especially in the summertime. He quickly stripped off his shirt and when it cleared his head and he could see again, he saw that Juan had removed his shirt and suddenly he felt very shy again. 

He had always thought that Juan was well built, but his naked chest was even more developed then he would have dreamed. By comparison his skinny chest made him look like the little boy that he was. Removing his undies was going to be even worse because he knew that boys Juan's age had hair down there and he was still as bald as a baby.

"Hey, nice smooth chest," Juan said running his hand up Miguel's chest making sure to drag his fingers across his little nipples. The effect was immediate as Miguel's nipples hardened and he shivered with surprise.

"Tickles," Miguel giggled, but the truth was it was actually more than that and he felt the result down in his undies as well.

"Okay, now you wanna feel mine. I work out man see, I almost got a six pack. Rico says it's a four pack," he laughed.

Instead of waiting for Miguel to answer Juan took the boy's hand and placed it on his chest and ran it downward to his flat washboard stomach and then held it there. Miguel was breathing heavy now and his heart was beating hummingbird fast. He had never felt such emotions and he was trembling with a mixture of desire and excitement. Juan was his hero and  now he was touching him and seeing parts of him he had never dreamed he'd see.

"Okay man, time for the big show now," he chuckled, "on the count of three, okay, then we drop our drawers and show our stuff." 

"Okay," Juan said softly, as long as it was like a game then maybe it wouldn't be so bad.

"One....two.....two and a half," Juan teased and Miguel giggled stopping just in time, "Three!" he said quickly and they both lowered their briefs at the same time.

They stared at each other as their privates came into view and Juan smiled. The boy was even cuter naked than he had imagined. Cute as a puppy and soft and smooth just like he liked them. This was going to be fun.

Miguel looked at Juan's body in awe. Not only did he had a soft bush of hair above his penis, but in his eyes his penis was huge. He had seen a man in the changing room once at the pool who had a penis that hung down at least as long as Miguel's while soft, but this was different. This was someone he knew and his cock was hard and in the eyes of an eight year old, it was beautiful.

"Wow," Miguel said making an "o" with his little mouth, "it's so big."

"Hey, yours gonna be bigger some day man. It's a nice size. I like it."

Miguel smiled, Juan liked how he looked and that made him happy. He didn't understand all this sex stuff but he supposed it was okay as long as no one found out. It was just between them and no one else and that made Miguel feel special.

"Hey, man want to touch it?"

Miguel blushed but reached out his small hand and timidly touched the head of Juan's penis. It was partially covered by his loose foreskin but the tip protruded just a little and a drop of pre-cum gathered there. Juan had never seen pre-cum, or cum for that matter and at first he thought it was pee. Was Juan peeing like the cocker spaniel they used to have that did that every time it got excited?

"You making me wet man," Juan said thrusting into Juan's small hand. "See," he said touching his finger to his pre-cum and smearing it around the head.

"What is that?" Miguel finally asked.

"It's called pre-cum little man. It's real slick and it makes it easier when you jerk off or fuck."

He said "fuck", Miguel thought grinning, he'd heard the word a hundred times before but somehow it sounded dirtier coming from Juan's lips as he stood there naked with a hardon.

"Is it like cum?" Miguel asked innocently. He'd heard of that.

"Yeah, it's like the part that carries the baby makers, the sperm," Juan laughed, "You gonna get to see that too before we leave here tonight."

"Cool," Miguel said gripping Juan's cock now and starting to jack the loose skin.

"Yeah, like that," Juan hissed, "you good at that man."

Miguel smiled, he loved the effect he was having on the older boy and he began to work seriously on Juan's cock as his little pink tongue protruded from the corner of his mouth.

Juan felt his cock throb when he saw Miguel's small pink tongue and he couldn't wait to move to step 2 of Miguel's sexual education. Juan knew he could come twice or even three times, but he wasn't about to waste his orgasm on a handjob. He wanted his first load of the evening to go into Miguel's hot little mouth.

"That's really good man, now it's your turn. I wanna show you how good that feels," He said pulling away from the boy. 

Miguel released his grip reluctantly and stood anxiously waiting for what came next. 

"Let's sit down little man," Juan said taking Miguel's hand in his, "yeah, that's it...closer...yeah." Juan said as he let his hand drop to Miguel's leg. Then slowly he reached over and began squeezing Miguel's small but hard penis.

"Feels good, don't it man?" Juan asked as he started working the loose skin up an down the shaft. 

"Uh huh," Miguel said nodding. It had never felt this good when he did it himself and now he was beginning to understand what "helping each other out" was all about.

"You know there's other stuff we can do," Juan said looking into Miguel's eyes, looking for the same lust he was feeling.

"Like what?" Miguel asked softly.

"Like this," Juan said bending low and blowing his hot breath on Miguel's penis.

Was this a blow job? Miguel wondered, but when Juan bent lower and took his penis into his warm wet mouth he knew his idea about blow jobs had been childish and born of ignorance.

"Uh uh uh," Miguel moaned as he trembled as if he were cold.

Juan smiled to himself, He'd never met a boy who didn't like to get his dick sucked and once they were hooked they would do anything to get sucked again, even sucking your dick back.

Juan knew just how to suck a dick, even a small one like Miguel's, but he had to admit he was enjoying himself. He liked the spicy little boy taste of the kid and the way he was squirming and wiggling was a real turn on. In a way he was falling in love with the kid, but of course his number one priority was to get his own rocks off and to set the kid up for a repeat.

He sucked and licked the boy for a long time pausing occasionally to take his small soft grape sized balls into his mouth and roll them around. He was enjoying this immensely, but most of all he was training the boy in what he expected of him in return.

When he returned to sucking Miguel's dick he noticed the boy was breathing heavily and his thrusting and squirming seemed more desperate. He knew the boy was close to orgasm and he doubled his efforts to make that happen. 

He knew exactly when the boy had his dry orgasm. He had felt it coming, reading the boy's body like a book, the way he seemed to vibrate like a tuning fork as he made little ah sounds. The way his hard little penis seemed to expand and contract, and the way he balled up his fists as if he were angry and ready to fight.

The orgasm washed over Miguel like a wave of ice water. At first he wasn't sure he liked it exactly, but as it continued and his body reacted almost violently he knew that this was something he wanted again and again.

"Whaaaa....what was that?" Miguel gasped.

Juan came up grinning, "That little man was the shits. That was you coming man, an orgasm. It's what us big dudes do when we shoot our sperm."

"It felt weird, but good," he said still trembling. The orgasm had left him breathless and weak-kneed, but feeling happy and content. There was no guilt, no shame, only wonder and joy.

"You did good little man, real good. You liked it right?"

"Yeah....a lot," Miguel said smiling.

"Okay, good, cause now it's my turn," Juan said sitting up.

Miguel stared into his eyes nervously then at his cock which seemed to be even larger now than it had been before. He licked his lips which suddenly seemed very dry and Juan smiled wickedly. 

"It's not bad man, you'll like it. Hey, it's only fair. I got your nut for you and now you get mine for me."

Miguel nodded, there wasn't much he wouldn't do for Juan and like he said, it was only fair.

"Well, here goes," Miguel said nervously placing his small soft hand on Juan's leg and leaning in close. he could smell Juan's heady odor, but it wasn't a bad odor, in fact it actually excited him a little. Leaning in a little closer he licked his lips nervously then flicked his tongue out and touched the head of Juan's dick.

Juan moaned and grabbed Miguel's head and pushed it lower, "Now put it in your mouth man, yeah like that," he said as Miguel's soft wet lips encircled his hard throbbing member. 

Using his lips to push back Juan's foreskin back Miguel continued to lower his head inch by inch until suddenly he felt the tip of Juan's thick cock head touch the back of his throat. He retched and pulled up immediately as Juan shivered with delight.

"Whoa, little man, don't take too much at once. You gotta work up to that. Just bob on the head, yeah, like that. You good at this too man, yeah....oh...yeah," Juan clucked in approval of the younger boys enthusiasm.

Miguel liked the effect he was having on Juan, but his jaws were getting sore and his neck hurt from all the bobbing up and down.

"Can I quit now?" Miguel asked coming up for air.

"Awww...not yet little man. Don't you want to see me shoot? I gotta big load in my balls man and I need to bust a nut bad. I tell you what man, let's try it a different way...it be easier for you this way."

Miguel nodded, "Well, okay. What do I do?"

"Okay, just lay down on the couch and I do all the work."

Miguel stretched out on the couch, glad to relax for a minute as Juan pulled out a beat up old throw pillow and placed it behind his head. Then straddling the boy he scooted up until his crotch was only inches from the boy's face.

Miguel wasn't sure he liked this new position, but he was sure Juan knew what he was doing. After all  he'd been right so far about everything, and there was no reason to start disbelieving him now.

"Okay, open up man," Juan said lustily, "yeah, like that...cover your teeth with your lips....and use your tongue...like that...yeah...oh...yeah,"  Juan said lustily, then grabbing Miguel by the ears he began to slowly face fuck him.

Miguel did as he was told, but he wasn't sure he liked having Juan's balls dangling on his chin as he forced his hard dick into his mouth. But as bad as that was when Juan got close to orgasm and began to violently fuck his mouth he thought he would die from lack of air. He tried to push the older boy off but he was too strong and too heavy and just when he was convinced he would die getting face fucked, he found that if he timed his breaths just right he could pull in a short but sweet breath of air between each thrust.

Fortunately Juan didn't last much longer and suddenly he cried out and Miguel was confronted with a new problem as Miguel's hot spunk began to flood his throat. He gagged on the first volley then managed to swallow the rest without choking and soon the flood ended and all that was left was Juan's hot throbbing cock. 

Juan snapped out of his orgasmic trance and looked down at the boy beneath him and noticing a little of his spunk oozing from the corner of his mouth he smiled, "You did good man. The best. You my boy now, okay?" Juan said as he slowly removed his cock from Miguel's mouth. Then surprising Miguel completely he leaned down and licked the cum from the corner of his mouth.

Miguel giggled and when he did Juan placed his lips against the boy's and kissed him gently. When he pulled back Miguel blushed and smiled shyly. He had never been kissed before, not by a girl and certainly not by a boy, but he decided he liked it.

"You thirsty little man?" Juan said finally getting up. Then picking up Miguel's feet he sat down and placed them in his lap.

"A little," Miguel said licking his lips. 

The sight of Miguel's cute pink tongue caused Juan's cock to throb and he knew he'd be ready to come again soon. "I get you something, you wait here...okay little man?"

Miguel nodded, "Okay, can I put on my clothes now?" he asked as Juan stood up and started putting on his underwear.

"Naw, man you just hang out, enjoy being free man. I be right back and then I gonna take mine off again. Can't go into the house naked, now can I?" he chuckled.

"Okay, but I'm a little cold," Miguel said, but mostly he was just modest, especially since he was the only one naked now.

"Here's a blanket man," Juan said grabbing a shabby worn cotton blanket and draping it over Miguel, "I be right back man. You hungry man, I bring us something to eat too."

Miguel sat up and watched as Juan slipped on his shoes and when he was gone he went to the bathroom and peed again. He was sitting on the couch with the blanket across his lap when Juan returned carrying a plate with sandwiches and chips and a  tall glass of something clear. Sitting down beside Miguel he offered him a sandwich and Miguel eagerly accepted it and took a big bite. It was ham and cheese with mustard and to Juan's eight year old pallet it tasted delicious.

"Here man, have a drink of this, but take it slow. It's pretty strong," he said offering the glass to Miguel.

Miguel laid his sandwich on his lap and took the tall glass of liquid in both hands to avoid spilling it and took a sip. It was like fire and Miguel coughed almost dropping the glass.

"What is that? It's strong and it smells funny," Miguel said getting his coughing under control at last.

Juan laughed, "It's Tequila man and and 7up. I made it strong so we could share it and both get a buzz. Just take it slow man, you get used to it."

But Miguel doubted he could ever get used to anything that awful. He ate more of his sandwich and some chips and when Juan offered the glass again he took another sip but this time he was ready for the intense effect of the alcohol and it went down easier.

He was proud of the way he was handling himself in front of the older boy and he was sure that Juan was going to be his friend now. Hadn't he called him "his boy"? he thought happily. Growing up fatherless he had never been anyone's boy except his momma's, not that he thought of Juan as a father figure, but it was nice to be called that anyway.

They ate the sandwiches and chips and shared the drink with each swallow tasting better and bothering him less. He decided he liked the taste at last and the effect it was having on him. He felt happy and more alive than he had ever been in his young life and he had Juan to thank for it. He had had his first orgasm and learned to give a blow job and now he was drunk with his best friend Juan. 

"You okay amigo?" Juan asked eying the boy and chuckling. He knew he was drunk and that would make what came next much easier for them both. He had gotten drunk many times himself and he knew how Miguel felt. He was a seasoned drinker and the half glass he had consumed had given him a nice buzz but that was all.

"Yeah, I'm drunk," Miguel giggled, "and I gotta go pee again,"

"Okay, man." Juan said then when Miguel got up and staggered a little he grabbed him to steady him.  "Hey man I go with you I don't want you to fall down and hit your head or something."

Miguel allowed himself to be helped to the bathroom and as Juan stood behind him holding him by the shoulders  he managed to pee without too much trouble. When he was finished he pulled back the foreskin and shook off the last few drops then flushed the toilet.

Juan guided him back to  the couch and they sat down once more.

"You know there is still one more thing we can do man, and it's a lot of fun, but the first time...it might hurt a little. You think you can take a little pain man. I know you a tough guy, I bet you can."

Miguel wasn't sure what Juan was talking about but he didn't want to sound like a baby.  He could take a little pain if it meant being Juan's boy.  He didn't exactly know what being Juan's boy meant either, but he liked the sound of it and he would do whatever he had to do to make that happen.

Juan waited a few more minutes watching Miguel closely as the Tequila began to affect him even more. He had a goofy look on his face and he seemed to be slurring his words now when he talked. He had to pee again after about fifteen minutes and Juan followed him to the bathroom and held him by the shoulders as he swayed the whole time he was peeing.

"I feel funny," Miguel said laughing softly, "Whoops," he said as he tried to bend over and flush the toilet. 

Juan grabbed him and steadied him, "You drunk man, that's all. Now I gonna show you the other fun we can have. You gonna like it I bet."

Miguel nodded, "Okay, what do I do?"

Juan pulled him against him and guided him back to the couch. Miguel snuggled into him, the little boy in him craving the attention and closeness of the older boy. 

Juan wanted this to be fun for them both, but he knew that when the time came to penetrate the younger boy for the first time, there might be a problem. The alcohol would help, but he needed the boy's complete trust and loyalty so there would be no resistance when the time came.

"You know I like you man, a lot and you my boy now?"

Miguel nodded, "Yeah, and I like you too... a lot," he said smiling shyly.

"You like what we did, right? We made each other feel good, right?"

Miguel nodded again, "It was nice," he he frowned, "except when I couldn't breathe."

"Hey, man I be careful next time, you just make me feel so good I get carried away, that's all. You really know how to make me feel good man and that's why I like you so much."

Miguel smiled shyly, "I like making you feel good. I'm ready to do whatever you want Juan," he said happily.

"Okay, but you gotta promise me, this is our secret, okay? This is just for us and no one else, you understand? It's special man and we don't want nobody else gettin in on it."

Miguel liked that idea, of having something with Juan that no one else knew about and that was special. He guessed that was part of being his "boy" and he liked how that sounded.

"Okay, I would never tell," he said looking serious, "I want to do whatever you want to do, and be your boy."

The boy was so cute and sweet and for one minute Juan almost backed out. He really liked the boy and didn't want to hurt him, but his needs were stronger than his sense of conscience and anyway, he reasoned, once he had the boy broke in he would be begging for his dick in his little ass.

"Okay, man we do it now. First I gonna kiss you, is that okay?"

Miguel blushed, but nodded. He had been unprepared the first time, but now he was sure he was going to like it...and he did. Even when Juan's tongue invaded his mouth he liked it and offered his own in return which Juan sucked on gently. He was getting a hardon again and he felt really good and couldn't wait for what came next.

Gently pushing Miguel onto his back Juan straddled him as they continued to kiss. He had learned all about kissing from a girl friend he had once, but once he discovered he liked boys better than girls he had used that knowledge in a different way.

Their bodies pressed together and Miguel could feel Juan's hard cock against him and it felt hot and slippery, more of that pre-cum he thought. Maybe Juan was going to stick his dick in his mouth again. If that was it, that was okay because this time he knew what to do.

"Okay," Juan said breathlessly as he broke the kiss, are you ready for the fun?"

Miguel nodded, and watched Juan closely as he fished under the couch and pulled out a jar of something. At first he didn't know what it was then when he saw the yellowish goop on Juan's fingers and the name on the jar he figured it out. Why was Juan putting Vaseline on his dick? Wouldn't that make it taste funny?

He was shaken out of his thoughts when  Juan suddenly stuck his middle finger in the jar and pushed Miguel's legs up and placed it against his asshole and pushed. 

Juan was too surprised to resist but he cried out as he felt the finger enter him suddenly, "Ahgggg, what are you doing?" It wasn't exactly painful but it was weird and he wasn't sure he liked it.

"Just getting you ready man. I can't do this until you're ready. Just relax man, I got this."

Miguel wasn't sure he understood exactly what Juan meant, but he was getting used to the finger now and other than making him feel like he needed to poop, it wasn't too bad. In fact when Juan began to rotate his finger a little he touched something inside him that actually felt good. He wondered what that was, but he didn't dare ask for fear he would look stupid in front of his new best friend.

"You nice and loose man, this gonna be easy.....and a lot of fun. You ready for the real thing now man?"

Miguel shrugged, he wasn't sure what the real thing was but if it felt as good as what they had been doing then he was ready, "Uh huh. Feels weird but good."

"Okay," Juan said lustily, "raise your legs a little, yeah like that and push your butt toward me, uh huh, like that."

Taking the boy's small feet in his hands  and pulling his legs high he moved up against him letting him get the feel of his cock against his hole. He didn't attempt to enter yet, but he wanted the boy to know what was next.

"You gonna love my dick in you man, then you really be my boy," Juan said in a thick husky voice. He was trembling with anticipation as he reached between them and guided his hard cock to Miguel's slick pucker. 

It was tight and Miguel was trying to squirm away, but Juan was stronger and had the boy in a tight hold. He didn't want to hurt him, but he had to get inside that hot wet little poop chute and he blocked out the boy's cries as he planted himself and continued to push.

"Please Juan," Miguel cried as tears filled his eyes, "it hurts, please stop."

"It's okay man, you see...it only hurts the first time then you gonna like it," Juan said as he continued to push harder.

"Owwwww," Miguel said trying to pull his little butt away, but suddenly the head of Juan's hard cock plopped into his tight little hole and he swallowed his cries as he tried to deal with the burning pain in his ass. Then as quickly as it had started the pain went away.

Miguel raised up to look thinking Juan had pulled out, but what he saw amazed and frightened him. Not only was Juan's cock still inside him, but almost half of it was now buried in his tight hot boy hole. He watched with detached interest as Juan grunted and pushed a bit more in, but other than a fullness that made him feel as if he needed to poop, there was no discomfort.

"Wow," Miguel said softly, "I did it."

"Yeah, man I told you. I knew  you could. You tough man and now...you gonna be my boy for sure. I gonna put my sperm in you and mark you as my boy...forever." Juan said expressing something he had been thinking about since meeting the boy. He had befriended him and guided him to this moment and now that it was here he wanted it to be something special.

Bending low he kissed the boy gently and then licked the tears from his cute face. Miguel giggled and sighed, "I like kissing," he said softly, "Are you going to sperm in me now?"

"Uh, yeah...but I don't want to hurt you Miguel. I take it slow and let you get used to me. If I hurt you let me know and I stop, okay?" He wasn't sure he could keep that promise once he got started, but he'd deal with that if and when it happened.

"I'm tough," Miguel said grinning and showing his sharp pointed baby teeth. He was missing a couple of teeth in back that hadn't grown back in yet but they would come soon.

"I know you are...you're my boy and I chose you cause you special," Juan said feeling suddenly very affectionate toward the boy laying beneath him. He could feel his cock throbbing in the boy's hot tight guts and the feeling was exquisite.

It felt strange having something up his butt, but when Juan began to move and rub against that place inside he was moaning with unexpected pleasure. As Juan began to move faster, pulling almost all the way out then burying his cock to the balls, Miguel literally vibrated with each thrust. He was grunting and holding on to Juan desperate for each forward thrust as it touched his boy button inside and caused him extreme pleasure. His little cock was rock hard and he felt that feeling Juan had called an orgasm building even though he hadn't touched it. He was learning all kinds of new things and he had Juan to thank for it.

"Uh...that feels good," Juan grunted as he began to speed up a little. He had fucked a few asses since learning about boy sex, but none as tight or hot as little Miguel's and he felt especially happy about that. He would take care of the boy and make sure none of the other ass hounds got to him. That was what being his boy was all about, his boy and no one else's. Even if he fucked another boy, Miguel was still his anytime he wanted him and no one else could have him.

As Juan's excitement grew he grabbed Miguel's small soft feet in his hands and began to fuck wildly shoving his cock in and out of the boy unmercilessly as they both grunted and moaned. At first this hurt Miguel a little then as the concentrated on that other feeling, the one that felt like an orgasm, he forgot all about the pain. He wanted Juan to feel good and to sperm in him and make him his boy and he knew he was getting close by the look on his face.

Sure enough a few minutes later Juan threw back his head and cried out, "Oh...shit....oh...oh..man....I'm com....ing."

Miguel felt Juan's cock expand inside him and then a hot wetness filled his guts. At first he feared it was blood, that Juan had ruptured something inside him and he would bleed to death, then realizing there was no pain his face brightened with understanding. This was Juan's sperm filling him up, making him his boy and now they he would be his boy forever. 

Juan bent down and kissed him again as he continued to thrust and gyrate his hips milking out the last of his hot boy sperm into Miguel's bowels. He had never had an orgasm as intense as this one and to him that meant one thing, he loved the boy. Love was not something Juan had much experience with, born out of lust and never knowing his real father, he had been raised by his mother and a step father. The only good thing about that was is step brother Rico which he loved and protected and in return the boy idolized Juan.

"Nice," Juan sighed, "you my boy now, forever. You make me feel really good man, now....I gonna make you feel good again," then without waiting for a reply Juan pulled out of Miguel's butt with a loud plopping noise and scooted down and began to suck on Miguel's hard boy cock.

Miguel gasped, the feeling was even more intense than before and coupled with the feeling inside him it didn't take Miguel long to orgasm. He cried out and thrust into Juan's mouth but this time he knew what to expect and he enjoyed the intense feeling with enthusiasm. When he was spent he pushed Juan away gently and Juan kissed him once more.

"Now we both feel good," Juan said smiling, "We can do this anytime we want now, okay?"

Miguel nodded, "Okay, if we can find a place."

"We can always come here, this is my place too man. And sometimes you can spend the night with Rico. We share a room and you can come get in my bed."

"What about Rico, won't he see?"

"Rico, is cool. He won't tell."

Miguel nodded, "Okay," he said shyly. Now that he had come for the second time he was a little tired, "Can we sleep now?"

"Sure thing man. This couch folds out into a bed. We sleep right here, okay?"

Miguel didn't care where he slept as long as Juan was nearby, "Okay, but I feel like I need to poop," he said blushing.

"Oh, yeah man thats' my sperm, you go poop man and I fix the bed."

Miguel returned feeling better. He had felt his butthole to make sure it was okay, but besides being a little tender and puffy, it felt fine. It didn't even hurt when he pooped the sperm out with a little poop and he wiped as good as he could. He wished there had been water so he could wash up, but there wasn't any water unless he went inside and he'd have to get dressed to do that he was too tired for that.

Juan had the bed made up and he was wearing  his underwear again. Miguel took that as permission to don his own underwear and Juan smiled at him once he had them on.

"You look cute in those Superman undies," he chuckled.

Miguel took it as teasing and frowned, "My momma bought them, I wanted big boy underwear."

"No man, they're cool," Juan said placing a hand on the boy's back and rubbing him gently, "I like them man. I tell you what, you save them for we gonna be together, okay?"

Miguel smiled, Juan sounded sincere and he liked the idea of having something special to wear just for him.

"Okay, I promise," he said yawning.

Juan helped him into bed then went off to pee and when he returned Miguel was asleep. Juan smiled as he watched him sleep, he looked so cute and so peaceful and for a moment Juan felt a little guilty, then he remembered how good it had felt sexing the boy and he forgot all about his guilt. He would take care of the boy and shield him from the others and that was a good thing. He wasn't a bad person, he was just horny and he liked boys. He treated them nice and he took care of them and he never hurt one. He was satisfied that what he was doing was not only right but the best thing for Miguel as he climbed in beside him.

He felt the boy move toward him and he pulled him against him and kissed his face causing the boy to smile in his sleep. He was cute and sexy and this was going to be a lot of fun. His cock was hard again and later he would take the boy again, but for now he would let him sleep.

A while later Juan awoke with a start and realized he had a raging hardon. He needed to take care of and he knew exactly how he wanted that to happen, reaching over he began to shake Miguel gently.

"Miguel...Miguel...." someone said softly and when he opened his eyes he was staring into his uncle's dark brooding eyes. 

It took him a moment to come to his senses and realize where he was. His Uncle had aged some but he was still a handsome man. Miguel had once had a huge crush on him, but when he learned he was going to become a Priest he felt confused and sick by his attraction. It was if God was issuing a wake up call for him, but it didn't save him from taking the wrong road.

"Oh, hi. Sorry, I guess I was tired Uncle..uh Father," Miguel said rubbing his eyes.

"I know it was a long trip. Come on and I'll take you home and you can rest a while. I have some things I need to attend to and you can rest until I get back."

Miguel nodded, there was no use being mad at his uncle or refusing his kindness. He supposed he was acting like a whipped puppy, but that was pretty close to how he felt at the moment. He had recovered his one small bag and as he tossed it into the back of his uncle's beat up old Chevy he took a deep breath before climbing in the front seat.

"So, how have you been?" His uncle asked trying to sound up beat.

Miguel shrugged, "Okay, I guess....but momma don't think so," he said accusingly, "otherwise why would I be here?"

His uncle nodded then sighed, "Why do you keep coming back nephew? Does nothing I do get through to you?"

"There is a big difference between your life and mine uncle, it is easy to be good when you go nowhere and see no one who is bad. My life is not like that...only when I come here."

His uncle nodded, "Miguel, I love you very much and God loves you even more. We want more for you, that is all."

"I know uncle, but I don't know what to do. I will just go back and f...uh, mess up again. It is always the same. I will miss my friends and school is much harder here," he said frowning.

"Oh, speaking of friends," his uncle, the Father, said, "I met an old friend of yours the other day and he asked about you."

"Who was it uncle," Miguel asked with interest. Maybe things wouldn't be so bad if he had a friend to share things with.

"Juan, remember him? He's a lot  older now, almost 19 and attending the University and working part time at at a kid's park or something."

Juan, I haven't seen him since I was ten, he thought wistfully, and that was just long enough to get fucked and then he was gone and I never saw him again. His family had moved to Oregon or some place like that and just like that Miguel was no one's boy anymore.

"What did he say? I mean when he asked about me?" Miguel asked trying not to sound too interested.

"He said he would like to see you again. Maybe take you out for Pizza or something."

Miguel smiled, "Would that be okay, uncle Pedro...uh, Father?"

His uncle smiled he was glad to see the boy was perking up some, "I like Juan, he is a good boy and a hard worker. I will allow you to see him, as long as you make curfew and do what is expected of you."

His uncle was a stern disciplinarian but not unreasonable and Miguel could always find ways around his rules when needed.

"Cool, it will be nice to see someone I know again. It gets lonely sometimes."

His uncle nodded, he loved his nephew very much and felt his pain, "It will not be so bad, you will see. I promise."

Miguel nodded, but he remained quiet the rest of the way to his uncle's house, he was too busy thinking about Juan to talk.

"Wake up little man," Juan whispered as he shook the boy gently.

Miguel sat up and rubbed his eyes. He needed to pee badly and his head hurt a little as he came down off his drunk.

"What...time is it?"

"It's late man, but I'm horny. I want to have some fun again. You want to have some fun too?"

Miguel yawned but nodded, "I need to pee, really bad."

"Okay, man, me too. Let's go pee then we have some fun then we sleep some more, okay?"

Miguel didn't feel like arguing, he was tired and felt a little sick and he figured the quicker they got it over with the quicker he could go back to sleep. The stood side by side crossing their yellow streams and playing sword fighting and by the time they were finished Miguel was fully awake and ready to play.

He liked the idea of making Juan horny and of pleasing him and since they'd already done it once and Juan had promised it only hurt the first time, he expected no pain this time. As they climbed into bed Juan pulled the boy to him and kissed him deeply using his tongue and sucking the boy's tongue into his mouth as well. Miguel was starting to like the kissing a lot and he felt his little cock getting harder each moment they continued.

"This time we gonna do it different," Juan said breaking off the kiss, "roll onto your belly man."

Miguel did as he was told and Juan grabbed the throw pillow from under his head, "Raise up a little man while I take off your underwear and put this pillow under you."

Miguel cooperated as best he could and then reached down to adjust his hard penis. It felt good rubbing against the pillow he was getting more excited by the minute. He heard Juan remove the cap from the jar of Vaseline and felt him shift a bit then he felt something cold and slick against his a-hole. He shuddered a little but this time he didn't resist and Juan's finger slipped in easily. As before it felt good when he rotated it and touched that thing inside him and he was humming with contentment as Juan continued.

Then suddenly Juan let his finger slip from Miguel's hole and he braced himself for what was next.

"Just relax man, it won't be so bad this time. Just push like you taking a dump and I slide in easy."

Miguel did as he was told and suddenly he felt Juan's hard teenage cock slide up his poop chute until he felt Juan's pubes touch his hairless butt. He was right, it wasn't so bad this time. In fact it sort of felt good. He liked having Juan on top of him and feeling his warm skin next to his. It made him all tingly and his dick throbbed in time to the thing inside his butt that Juan was rubbing against.

As Juan continued he became more aggressive and pressed down harder on Miguel with each thrust. Still it was nice to know he was making Juan feel so good and in the process he was feeling pretty good too. He reached under himself and grabbed his hard little spike and began to rub it desperately trying to bring on that feeling that Miguel called coming, or orgasm. He knew he could wait and Juan would give him that feeling with his mouth, but he wanted the feeling to come at the same time Juan got his feeling this time.

"Oh, man you so hot," Juan said laying atop the boy and snaking his arms beneath Miguel's. He continued to fuck slowly deep inside the boy, rubbing around and moaning softly.

Miguel was a little uncomfortable with Juan on top of him, but he still liked having him close and how he was making him feel. He had given up on his own dick because it was too uncomfortable to have his hand under his body with the extra weight on him, but the feeling inside him was almost as good.

"I gonna come now little man, okay?"

Miguel squeaked out a "Yeah" and suddenly Juan was off of him and pulling his butt up as he pounded him harder. Miguel was jarred with each thrust but there was no pain, and the feeling inside him was growing by the second. Then suddenly Juan cried out and began to tremble as his cock unloaded into Miguel's ass. At that same moment Miguel was letting out little mewling sounds as he experience his first hands free orgasm. 

As he lay there squirming and receiving Juan's hot sticky load he wondered how that could be, but he thought it might have something to do with the thing inside him that Juan was rubbing against. He felt his little heart beating fast and he was suddenly very tired and content.

"Mmmmm........nice...." Juan said coming back down from his orgasmic high. He thrust once or twice more slowly and then pulled out. He looked at his dick and frowned. There was a little chocolate on it this time and he realized he would need to teach the boy how to clean back there.

Finding an old towel that the boys kept there for cleanup he wiped his cock then Miguel's ass and stood up. Miguel rolled over and looked at him shyly and smiled, "I had one of those orgasms too," he said blushing.

Juan smiled, "From getting fucked man? That's so cool. It feels good, don't it?"

Miguel nodded, "It's nice. I like being your boy now," he said blushing even redder.

Juan offered his hand and when Miguel took it he helped him up off the couch and pulled him into a hug, "I gonna teach you some stuff man, about how to be clean and what to do, but you did good man."

Miguel sighed contentedly, "I need to go poop, then can we sleep some more?"

Juan smiled, "Yeah, but let me pee first, then I meet you back in the bed."

When Miguel crawled back into bed with Juan the teen pulled Miguel to him and kissed him on the cheek and then arranged him so that he his back was snuggled up to his front. Juan reached down and placed his now limp prick between the boys soft buns and sighed. Maybe he would fuck him again before the night was over, but for now he was content to just snuggle and to get a little sleep. He was thinking about how good it felt to have a boy again when sleep overtook him.

Miguel settled into his new life quickly. He had been here before and he was familiar with the rules. His room was on the second floor while his uncle, the Priest slept on the first floor. He had his own bathroom upstairs which was nice, because he liked to take long hot showers and jerk off and that was hard to do with someone waiting outside the door. His bed was a full size and plenty big enough for a boy his age and size, but he wished he had someone to share it with. 

Ever since Juan had taught him about sex he had hated sleeping alone. He loved having a warm sexy boy next to him and that was why he had pursued Trey so quickly when he showed up at school that day. Trey hadn't been as easy to convert as he had been and it had taken him several trys to get him interested in trying sex, but he had liked oral well enough. The trouble had started when he attempted to pop his butt cherry. Trey had cried and begged, but Miguel would not be denied. He lacked the finesse and sensitivity that Juan had shown him and he took Trey's cherry as if it were his right. 

Of course eventually Trey actually came to like getting fucked by Miguel, but he was always painfully aware that Miguel took what he wanted and he was helpless to stop him. That was why when Miguel he had decided to blackmail Cody and Bastion, he knew there was no hope in trying to talk him out of it.

As Miguel lay on his bed staring at the ceiling on a warm sunny afternoon, just like almost every afternoon in California, he felt an urgent need to masturbate. He seldom masturbated in his room except at night under the covers, but he knew his uncle was visiting a sick parishioner in the hospital and he was home alone.

Popping the top button of his jean shorts he lowered the zipper and fished out his hard cock. It was hard as steel and leaking a little as he pulled the foreskin back a little and let the air in. He moaned softly as he began to move the loose skin back and forth covering his flaring head then uncovering it with each stroke. Soon he was panting as if he had ran a mile and the old familiar feeling began to build in his balls. If he had had more time he would have found something to shove up his ass and fuck himself while he masturbated, but he was in a hurry this time and this would have to do. 

Suddenly he cried out and a long rope of cum shot up three feet then fell back down coating his hand and mixing with his  pubes. The next volley was less intense and splattered on his thigh and was followed by two more before his cock stopped pulsing and began oozing instead.. 

Bringing his hand to his mouth he licked it clean then scooped up as much as possible and repeated the process. He was tired and spent but he hated being dirty and reluctantly he got up and went to the bathroom to clean up. He had just finished when he heard the door bell ring. He frowned, Who could that be?

Adjusting his clothing he headed down the stairs taking two steps at a time and screeching to a halt he stood on tiptoes as he peered out the peep hole. Standing on the other side of the door was a young man he didn't recognize, but as he opened the door he realized who it was. 

"Juan?" Miguel said as his voice took that moment to crack a little.

"Miguel, my boy," Juan said automatically then blushed. It had been a long time, but of all the boys he had had, Miguel was his favorite and he had never forgotten that.

Miguel blushed and moved aside to allow the young man to come in, "Uh, come in. Uncle is at the hospital and I am home alone," he said then blushed at the implication. Even though Juan was a man now, Miguel still felt the attraction he had felt when they were both boys.

"So, how is life with the Priest?" Juan asked smiling, "does he give you any freedom?"

"He is very fair, and he cares for me, but it's lonely sometimes," Miguel admitted.

"Well, now that I have found you again, I will be around when you need a friend....if you want that I mean," He said hopefully.

Miguel nodded, "I still think of you sometimes," he said blushing. Especially when I am putting something in my ass and beating off, he didn't add, "I never heard from you after you moved."

"I wanted to write man, but what was the use. I hated my mother for making me go. I missed you a lot man."

"I missed you too, but now," Miguel said grinning, "here we are amigos again."

Juan's heart was beating faster now and his palms were sweaty, he didn't know if things could ever be the same again, but he had to try. Moving closer he  waited to see how Miguel would react. 

Miguel stood his ground. He sensed that Juan was as uncomfortable and as turned on as he was, but he couldn't bring himself to make the first move. 

"Miguel......." Juan said turning away and looking embarrassed, "I....you've grown man. I bet you a real stud now man." It wasn't what he wanted to say, but it was all he could think of.

Miguel laughed nervously, "I guess. But, you..man, you're all grown up...a real man and...you looking good too."

Juan made a little turn and laughed, "I turned out okay, I don't even have to work out and I got a six pack. Feel...." he said taking the boy's hand and placing it on his chest.

Their eyes met and for a moment and the only sound in the room was their soft breathing as Miguel stood there with his warm soft hand against Juan's hard chest. Then slowly Miguel began to move his hand tracing a path across the hard muscles and dragging a finger across his nipples just as Juan had done to him so long ago. He saw the raw need in Juan's eyes and felt his excitement as his nipples hardened and leaning in closer Miguel waited.

Juan met him half way and their lips met and then their bodies melted together and they were thrusting against each other desperately.

"I love you man," Juan whispered as he nibbled at Miguel's ear, "I want you man...I want you to be my boy again."

"Yes," Miguel said breathlessly, then finding the young man's lips again he began to kiss him passionately and with desperation. His cock was rock hard despite the fact that he had so recently came, but it was his ass that cried for attention.

"Fuck me man, please..." Miguel hissed as he bit at Juan's ear savagely.

"Yeah, yes....where? Show we where to go," he said trembling with desire.

Miguel took Juan's hand and led him quickly up the stairs and into his room. For once he wished he had a lock on his door, but his uncle said locks were for people with secrets and that there should be no secrets between them. 

They were naked and in bed in moments and Miguel could not believe how much Juan's body had changed. His modest 4.5 inch cock had grown to 7" and his balls were bigger than any he had ever seen. He was pleased to see that the young man trimmed his pubes, but glad that he didn't shave them completely. He liked hair down there, just not too much.

Naked Juan was more beautiful than Miguel had imagined. His chest was smooth and muscular and his stomach flat and equally as smooth, however just below his belly button there was a soft little trail of hair leading down to his pubes. Miguel traced his finger along that downy trail and Juan shivered.

"You learned some stuff since I last seen you," Juan said softly.

Miguel blushed and shrugged, "I like your body, it's all grown up and so hot," he said grinning.

"You looking good too. You grown a lot, but you still soft and sweet like I remember," Juan said pulling him down for a kiss.

They began to move then kissing and stroking and finally moving into a 69 position. Juan seemed starved for the boy's cock, but Miguel wanted to be fucked. After a few minutes Miguel let Juan's cock slip from his mouth and he whispered lustily, "Please man...I need you in me bad."

Juan was surprised but pleased by the boy's lust and need and he easily agree. Pushing the boy onto his back and raising his legs high he spit on his hand and wet his hard leaking cock head. Then spitting on his fingers once more he pushed them into Miguel's hole.

"You a lot looser now, you been getting dick regularly?" Juan chuckled.

"Sometimes, but mostly I fuck. I...I had someone...back there," he said thinking of Trey.

Juan raised his eyebrows, "You had a boy...I taught you that, right. you found your own boy. Well, now you my boy," he said as he pushed his cock against Miguel's hole. He slipped in rather easily and didn't stop till his trimmed pubes were resting against Miguel's smooth ass.

"Uhhhh...still the best man, "Juan grunted.

"Ohhhhh.....I have missed this," Miguel gasped.

Juan laughed and threw back his head and began pounding Miguel hard.

They were sitting on the edge of the bed talking. Juan had fucked Miguel twice and sucked him off once and they were both sated and looking a little frazzled.

"I work at this kid park and you should see the boy pussy there man. I get so hard sometimes I have to go to the bathroom and jerk it. Some of the boys lean on me and wanna touch my chest and it feels so good. I fucked a couple of them and man they loved it," he said then seeing the look on Miguel's face he added, "but no one as good as you man. I swear and now that you're back....."

"It's okay, I don't mind," Miguel said shrugging, but inside he felt betrayed.

"We could both do one sometime if you want," Juan offered, "a three way, but you be my first boy, okay?"

Miguel shrugged again, "You should go before my uncle gets back."

"Oh, sure. Hey, you're not upset with me are you. I mean you weren't here and I had to find someone else...."

"I know. It's okay. When can I see you again?" Miguel asked softly.

"How about Friday, I take you out to dinner and then we can go back to my place and have some fun?"

"Okay, uncle said I could go, but not if he catches us up here, so...."

Juan laughed as he stood up, "Okay, okay, I'm going now," he said offering a hand and pulling Miguel up and into a hug. He kissed the boy passionately and squeezed his butt playfully, "Ummm....I love that ass," he growled into Miguel's ear.

"Thanks," was all Miguel could think of as they broke it off and he led Juan downstairs.

"Here's my number, call me and that way I'll have your number."

"No phone, uncle say I don't need one."

"What, everyone needs a phone. I get you one man, you can hide it. I put you on my plan that way I can call you when I'm free. Meanwhile I come by later and square things with your uncle, okay?"

"Okay," Miguel said feeling a lot better. If Juan was going to give him a phone then he must intend to keep him as his boy."

"Well, got to go amigo, see you soon," he said winking.

"Bye Juan, I....I'm glad you came by," Miguel said smiling shyly.

"Me too man, me too," Juan said suggestively, "I had fun man...just like old times right?"

"Yeah, just like old times."

Miguel didn't know what would happen with Juan, but even having some of his attention was better than nothing and if he had to share him he would find a way to make that work too. He decided that maybe coming back to California might not be so bad after all. He was smiling as he went in to start dinner for him and his uncle, the Father.

End of Chapter Fourteen

More to come....soon