Date: Sat, 3 Mar 2012 01:21:56 -0500 From: John Marshall <crackerjacker18@hotmail.com> Subject: The Working Boys Chapter 7 In trying to avoid the most common plot scenarios featured on Nifty, this story takes the form of a series of interviews with some beautiful young Boy prostitutes and their parents. It's unorthodox but quite seductive, as are the boys. Like my other story, Ecstasy Isle, this one is also written in third person and proceeds in something close to real time with extensive dialogue to carry the story along and intense character development. Once more, it is extremely orgasmic with all ejaculating dialogue written in UPPER CASE. If you do not wish to be exposed to such material as described, leave now. If you are too young for this sort of thing, leave now. If reading this causes you to break the law where you live, leave now. Otherwise, take the time now to get naked and get your cock hard, start strokin' it. Jack yourself off and see if you can time your own blasts of naked sexual pleasure with those of the people in the book. This one averages about four to six orgasms per chapter. For that reason, I don't recommend reading more than one chapter at a time. Any more than that might be hazardous to your sexual health...especially your hard, throbbing cock. THE WORKING BOYS VII Ronon closed the big double doors as he watched his mother and Derek, wondering how long before they would be fucking. Turning, he saw Devon lying out on his back, his head and shoulders resting against a pillow and the padded headboard of the oversized bed. Devon's cock stuck up obscenely hard. Ronon smiled, then wordlessly glided across the softly carpeted room crawling nakedly from the foot of the bed toward Devon. Then, without a word, he reached for Devon's wet cock and deftly positioned it between his ass cheeks, before settling slowly, gently down over it's five-inch length. "OOOOOOOoooooooooooooo..." Devon cooed as he gazed up and beautifully sweet little boy now fully engorged on his cock. He reached for Ronon's cock and fondled it, and his friend's tiny, hairless balls. "It's gettin' bigger each day," Ronon smiled as Devon began to stroke him, even as HE began to stroke Devon's cock with his hot, tight, little-boy ass. "I think there's even a hair or two down there." "You can't be gettin' any hairs, I'm older'n you and I ain't got none yet." "And my voice is crackin' too; all the time." Ronon teased as they fucked. "Shiiiiiiittttttt...." Devon reacted. "Especially when I cum...or...try to," Ronon bragged, in effect admitting that puberty hadn't quite caught up with him yet. "You got any hairs yet?" Ronon asked twisting his butt slightly on Devon's cock as he'd been taught the previous lesson. "No, and neither do YOU," Devon's voice told his naked young cousin he was in no mood for a pissing contest. "Mom fuck you pretty good?" Ronon inquired. "Fuckin' drained my balls, is all?" Devon giggled as he enjoyed the feeling ronon's ass was giving his cock, "Or tried to, anyway. "Mom says she loves it when you try to cum and can't," Ronon giggled, feeling free to be the ten-year-old little boy he really was now that he was alone with Devon and could feel Devon's cock up his ass. "You heard her, huh?" Devon always got a little silly and giddy with Ronon, his cousin's boyish/girlish laughter stirring something deep within him, almost triggering his orgasm. "The mayor of New Orleans heard her." Ronon joked. "One of her former conquests?" Devon fucked him. "Him and half the city council..." Ronon exercized his silly streak. "Only half? Devon bounced Ronon up and down a time or two on his cock. "It was a slow night." Ronon loved it that with Devon he didn't have to pretend to be either older or younger than he really was. "Feelng it?" Devon asked. "Feeling it?" Ronon mimicked him to a tee. "Shit yes I'm feeling it." "Derek jack you off?" Devon asked as their pace picked up slightly. "Shit no, I think he's secretly staight," Ronon delivered his assessemant of Devon's new found friend. "He's probably out there right this very second fuckin' my momma till she's pink in the face. "Must be another slow night, I ain't heard nothin' yet?" Devon said softly listening actively for any sound from the next room. "You sure Derek's gay?" "he said he was, didn't he?" Devon started fucking Ronon a little harder. "People lie all the time when they want to make it with naked ten-year-old boys," Ronon reminded him. He recalled Devon being at least as involved in sex a couple years before when Devon was ten. "Did he fuck around with you?" Devon inquired. "No," Ronon admitted. "Did he get a hard on?" Devon probed, not just with his questions but with his rock-hard boy-cock in Ronon's ass. "Damned right, you think I'm losing my touch. You always said I could get a hardon from a dead man." "You remember what ELSE I said?" Devon asked. "You said I take after my mom and fuck too talkin' much," Ronon deliberately scrambled his words and momentarily Devon's brain. "Or, something like that." "God, I love you, you're so...so...silly...sweet and silly...and cute...cute sweet and silly...oh, and sexy too, sweet, silly. cute and sexy." "Shut up, Doreen and make me cum." Ronon suddenly grew serious as he felt his orgasm nearing. "You HEARD me?" Devon cried. "Heard what?" "When I told Doreen, 'shut up and make me cum,'" Devon joked, knowing that everyone on the beach within a mile of the place could hear almost every word said. "God, you think we'll EVER start shootin' our cum together" "You better hope not, especially if you wanna milk your sweet, naked,little-boy beauty for all it's worth, cause once your voice starts deepening, once you get a bunch of hairs down there..." "I'm gonna shave," Ronon countered. "Well, unless you shave off about five inches of this hot fuckin' cock, the second you shoot your first glob of boy-cum, your fuckin' stock's gonna start depreciating pretty fast," Devon told him. "Fuck me harder," Ronon urged as he did his part, gyrating wildly on Devon's cock. "I ain't no virginal little boy, man I can take anything you got to give." "Like THIS!" Devon heaved up with his pelvis, nearly dislodging the naked little boy on his cock. "HEYYYY...dammit, Devon, that HURT!" Ronon proclaimed. "Sorry, guess you're not so macho as you thought," Devon snickered. "Not when you try to bounce me off the ceiling mirrors," Ronon gazed up, watching intently their upside down images as they fucked. "Dad's idea...lots of guys like to watch," Devon explained. "He still sellin' videos of you fuckin' guys?" Ronon asked. "One hundred bucks apiece, you want one?" Devon grinned as he started heaving and thrusting harder and harder up into his naked young friend's hot, tight, little-boy ass. "OIhhhhahhhehghehh fuck, that felt good!" Ronon cried out in pleasure as Devon jolted his prostate repeatedly. "Do that some more...do it again...again and again...and...HOOOOAOEOOGOEOOoooooo fucccckkkk, I almost cummed!" "Not yet, don't cum yet, I got a lotta stuff yet to teach ya," Devon insisted, though in fact, he had pretty well demonstrated most of his sexual repertoire. "Well, you'd better hurry up, you know what a hair-trigger I got when it comes to you fuckin' me." Ronon warned. "You gettin' any payin' action recently?" Devon asked as the pace of their sexual antics picked up noticeably. "One guy, his name is Darin, he plays with me once or twice a week, he's thinkin' of BUYIN' me as a gift for his boyfriend, keepin' me as a toy boy on their big fuckin' boat!" "How much?" Devon inquired, jolting Ronon again and again with ever more intense spasms of naked, sexual pleasure. "Mom ain't sure, she's thinkin' maybe a hundred grand per year." Ronon confided. "Don't tell her I told you that." "You think you'd like being a toy boy?" Devon arched his back, driving his hard, young boycock completely into Ronon's randy ass. "Darin's really cute...really hot...22 years old, his boyfriend is only 21...he showed me a picture, they're both pretty cool." Ronon divulged. "Mom says she'd have to meet the boyfriend...Mike I think his name is...OHHHHh shit, Devon, cum on, cum on, cum on, do it to me, I'm close, man, I'm soooo close, make me cum, make me cummmmm...aheheaiehghoeoiho god, I'm... I'm...ohhhhhh fucccck...fucccckkk...FUCCCCKKK...FUCCCKKKK....EOHGOEIAHOEIHROEIHOAIERHOIH GOD, ORGASM CITY, OHEHHHGE FUCK, FEELING IT, FEELING IT, FEELING IT, DEVON, FUCK ME, MAN, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, HARDER, FASTER, DEEPER, EOHGEOAIOEIRH SHIIITTT, FEELS GOOD, FEELS GOOD, FEELSSSSSS SOOOO FUCKIN' GOOOODD, OHHHEHHEHHH GOD, I CAN'T STAND IT, MAKIN' ME FEEL SOO GOOOODDDDD...FUCKIN' ME, OHHEHHGHEH GOD, DEVON, I LOVE YOUR COCK, I LOVE THE FEELING OF YOUR COCK UP MY ASS, JUST FUCKIN' THE SHIT OUTTA ME, MAN, EOHGEIAHOEIHROIH FUCCCCKKKKKK!!!" "Hold on, man, hold on, I'm gettin' there, I'm gonna cum too, I'm gonna cum with ya, man, eogheoahoeihrohe god, yes, fuckin' you is soooo gooood, sooo much fun, ehgoeiahoehroihg... EIIEIIEIAIEHGOEIHOGHEOIH FUCCCCKKKKK...CUMMING...FEELING IT, FEELING IT, FEEELS GOOD, FEELS SOOO FUCKIN' GOOD, DO IT, DO IT, RONON, KEEP FEELING IT, KEEP CUMMIN', I LOVE IT WHEN WE CUM TOGETHER AT THE SAME TIME LIKE THIS, OGHEOIAHOEIRHOEIHRIAOEH FUCCCCCKKKK, RONON, RONON, RONON, OEIOAEHORIHEOIH MAN, LOVE ME, BABY, FUCK ME, KEEP FUCKIN' ME, OEHIOAHOEIHOIH GOD, I LOVE YOU, MAN, FEELS SOOOO GOOD, KEEP CUMMIN, OOIEHAIEHORIEH FUCCCCKKKK....!" Suddenly, from the other side of the double doors, the boys heard the wailing scream signifying that Ronon's mother had successfully seduced Derek, relieving the man of a massive load of ball cream. "It ain't over till the flat lady sings," Ronon giggled. "She sounded a little sharp to me...D-sharp maybe," Devon joked as their lovemaking slowly subsided and their boyish sexual pleasure gradually ebbed. "She needs voice lessons," Ronon joked, "...can't carry a tune in a 'fuckit'." The massive double doors suddenly swung open, startling the two naked boys as Ronon's mother, followed by Derek burst in. "Derek wanted to watch you two get it on," Doreen gushed. "Mmmmm...looks like we're a couple minutes late," Derek observed as the boys observed that his cock no longer rising to greatness. "Oh, don't worry," Doreen waved him off, "They're pre-pubes, they can go on and on for hours...no cum to shoot, it all comes down to stamina...and I've been training both boys in that. "Right boys, you two got more stamina than a fuckin' thoroughbred HORSE!" "Couple cute young colts, at least," Derek observed as he and Doreen nakedly crawled across the massive bed and stretched out on either side of the two little boys. "Look, they're still connected!" Doreen laughed, "come on, kids, give old Derek here a demonstration...give him a fuckin' lesson...a lesson in boy-sex he won't soon forget." "Devon, let me fuck YOU this time," Ronon cried excitely as he extricated himself from Devon's cock, his own seemingly no less erect than moments before when he's enjoyed his orgasm. Devon simply pulled up his legs, exposing his hot, tight little anal cavity for Ronon's sexual enjoyment, "Fuck away, man, mi asso su asso," he butchered the Spanish language. "Hot fuckin' dog!" Ronon cried as he quickly spit on his cock for lubrication then plunged in. "Hooooo shiiiitttt..." Devon cried in discomfort, if not exactly pain, "you musta been absent the day I taught slow and easy at first." "Hell, I only got about five, inches, you're always braggin' 'bout takin' TWICE that much! Ronon reminded his older cousin as he nonetheless plunged ahead, showing no regard whatsoever to any anal tightness from Devon's penal receptical. "HOOOOOOO fuuccccck...ma'am, tell your horny young son to take it easy on my ass, he' ain't as little as he used to be," Devon sought sympathy from Ronon's mother. He got little or none. "Fuck him, Ronon, fuck him, boy, fuck him, fuck him, show momma how much you've learned about fuckin' now, yeah, yeah, yeah, that's the way, boy, ride his ass, ride his fuckin' ass, just fuck the livin' shit outta him, boy, ohhhh yeah, yeah, yeah, that's my boy, fucks like a sonofabitch...hell, he IS a sonofabitch, ain' ya, boy, you're one hot, fuckin' sonofabitch!" "I'll admit, he's good," Derek smiled as he watched the two boys fuck each other. "Devon's a good teacher." "Damned fuckin' right he is...taught him everything he knows..." Doreen claimed total credit for having fashioned Devon into the ultimate bisexual pleasure boy. Devon didn't argue with her. He was too busy gettin' his ass royally fucked. "Ohhhhehahheh god, Ronon, Ronon, Ronon, ohhh man, dude, fuck me, man, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, eohgeoiahoeirh god yesahhh, yeah, yeah, feels good, ohhh yeah, drive that hard little cocklet into me, man, deeper, harder, faster....heoihgoeihoerhoe fuccccckkkkkk...!!" "COCKLET!" Ronon cried, vigorously objecting to any dimunitive suffix to his hard, young, boyish obsession. "I got five inches or more now, that ain't no fuckin' 'COCKLET'!" "oHHHHHHHhhHHhH SHIIITTTT...ohehhghehhhgod, Ronon, fuck me with it, whatever the hell it is, just fuck me with it, fuck my ass, man, fuck my ass, fuck my ass, make me cum, make me feel it, I want another orgasm with you, man, ohhhh fuck gettin' me there, man, ohhhh keep fuckin' me, keep...ohehhgheh god, what you're fuckin' doin' to my prostate, man, driving me crazy, oeohghehahehrhh god, god, god, gonna make me cum too, oehgoiehoiaheori yeah, yeah...you gettin' alll this down, Derek, you gonna write about me givin' Ronon here a fuckin' lesson and him takin' the final exam and passing it was flyin' colors? "You ready? Let's cum," Ronon suddenly cried as he tried unsuccessfully to hold of. "Cum ahead," Devon cried as he began to feel acutely orgasmic with Ronon. "I'M CUMMINGGGGGG..." Ronon suddenly squealed as his naked little boy-body strained mightily to make his tiny, immature little-boy balls live up to his claim. "I'M CUMMING GOOOOOOOOO," Devon joined him as the two boys rocked in the mutual, joint orgasms. "Ohhhhahhehhgehhah FUCCCK, I'M FUCKIN' CUMMING, CUMMMING, SHOOTIN' THE HELL OUTTA MY COCK, OHIOIHOIH GOD, GOD, RONON, YOU CAN MAKE ME CUM SOOOOO HARD, SOOO FAST...OEHGEOIAOEIHOEIHOARE FUCK, ME, MAN, FUCK YOUR MIGHTY COCK IN AND OUTTA MY ASS...OEHGOEIHOAIEHO GOD, GOD, I WANNA JUST CUM AND CUM AND CUM AND CUM...OHHHEHHHEHAHEHERH FUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKKKKK..." His mother was right, the kid had stamina...incredible stamina, in fact, driving his naked little boy-body, his hard young boy-cock, at an incredible pace as he tried desperately to call up his first load of boy-juice for Devon's sexual pleasure. "I'm impressed," Derek delivered his verdict, stroking Ronon's slender, immature little boy-body, his hand and fingers probing the child's most intimate recesses. "God, I wish I could fuck him." "Not with that fucker you won't," Doreen declared, swatting Derek's massive cock away from her son's taunt, tiny, young ass. Derek sighed, "what can I say, it's the only cock I got." "We're savin' that ass for some really big money," Doreen divulged as she too lovingly stroked the two young boys' tired little naked bodies. "You lining up a list of clients?" Derek inquired, slipping effortlessly back into his reporter mode. "No need, all we really want is one filthy rich bastard with itchy balls and a love for cute little boys," Doreen told him, "then it's easy street for all of us." "I'm gonna be a toy boy," Ronon proclaimed proudly, "...just lie around naked all day long and let some guy suck my cock and make me cum again and again and again and again and again and..." "We get the idea," Doreen laughed at her son's naive enthusiasm. "I think it's called boy TOY," Derek smiled, unable to resist the young boy's childish charisma. "What's the difference," Ronon asked innocently as he slipped effortlessly into Devon's naked, sexual embrace, lying out next to his horny little cousin. "Well, none I can think of, I guess," Derek admitted, "it's just the common idiom." "I think we can get a hundred, maybe 150 for him," Doreen bragged proudly, "whad'ya think?" "Thousand?" Derek gulped. "Shit yes, THOUSAND, what the fuck else did you think?" Doreen cried, smacking Derek on the ass to emphasize her point. "...per YEAR...for his college fund, of course," she added, seemingly as an afterthought. "Of course," Derek agreed, guessing Ronon would probably see very little of it, if, indeed, Doreen wasn't counting her "chicken" before he hatched. "Guy named Romeo, forgodsakes..." Doreen laughed boistrously as Devon nuzzled her naked breast, teasing her nipples with his tongue and teeth. "Romeo?" Derek considered whether he'd ever heard the name before, aside from Shakespear. "That's his last name...Darin Romeo...from Jamaica, I think...fuckin' millionaire if I heard correctly," Doreen went on, "why, you know the guy?" Derek raised both eyebrows, breathing deeply, "no, can't say as I do...wish I did,though," he laughed. "He be interested in TWO boys?" Devon asked, prying his lips from Doreen's luscious tits. "Well, he's got a boyfriend, but I think they have in mind to share Ronon between them," Doreen explained. "Don't you think he's still a little young?" Derek asked, starting to grow concerned. "Maybe," Doreen admitted, "they got this big boat...fuckin' YACHT...they row around the Caribbean molesting naked little boys on every island and..." "Ohhhh, mom, they do not..." Ronon laughed. "Darin is thinkin about buyin' me as a gift for his boyfriend." Derek had to laugh. "Wish I had a boyfriend like that. Maybe you ought to ask for 200 grand." "I ain't greedy," Doreen objected. "He's cute, but he's not THAT cute," she laughed, leaning over, kissing her little boy's delicate, sweet lips. "Yes, I am, I'm THAT cute," Ronon insisted, turning his head as Derek kissed him too. "You certainly ARE," Derek agreed, wishing he had a couple hundred grand to spare. "They want to take me out on their boat for a weekend to try me out," Ronon told Derek, "but mom's worried she might never see me again." "As well she might," Derek agreed. "If I were in there place, I'd be tempted." "I mentioned the idea of me going along too, but they thought that'd kind a put a damper on the outing soooo..." Doreen sighed. "With YOU going along, they'd never have TIME for ME," Ronon joked, "you'd fuck'em so long and hard their balls would be dry before we even left port." "They're gay, son, I rather doubt..." Doreen began. "Hey, I'M gay too, and you sure drained the fuck outta MY balls," Derek laughed. "Seeee..." Ronon felt vindicated. "Well, they are really good looking," Doreen admitted. "I told old Romeo I'd have to meet his 'Juliet' before they gave my boy a 'trial run' so that's where it stands now." "What we need is a chaperone," Ronon decided. "A GAY chaperone, someone to protect my virgin ass in case one of'em gets super horny." "Derek would make a good chaperone," Devon suggested. He'd now moved from Doreen's tits halfway down her abdomen, heading south. Doreen laughed loudly, "hey, kid, that tickles! And who would chaperone the chaperone?" "Hey, I can control myself around little boys; I was alone with Ronon all the time you and Devon were in here fuckin' the fuck outta each other and I never once touched the boy," Derek defended his sexual self-discipline. "You volunteering?" Doreen suddenly took him seriously. "Volunteering?" Derek repeated the word his expression changing. "Shit no, I got a fuckin' job, I got a story to write, a boss who expects me to man a word processor nine to five, I couldn't go..." "It's only a fuckin' WEEKEND, for godsakes," Doreen laughed, once more smacking Derek none too gently on the butt, "...not a round-the-world cruise." "Still, I don't even know these guys...this...ROMEO...they could be...be...pirates of the Caribbean, forgodsake." Derek tried to laugh off the idea. "He's worried about his OWN ass," Ronon laughed. "I'd pay you...hell, you'd have the chance to play naked in bed with my boy here, that oughta be payment enough," Doreen shifted gears in mid-sentence, realizing she had less than a hundred dollars in her checking account at the moment. Derek started to object, then caught the pleading look on Ronon's face and melted. He kiss the naked little boy yet again, this time longer and harder than ever before. He lifted his lips from Ronon's. "Can I start collecting now?"