Date: Mon, 28 Jul 2008 20:48:23 -0700 (PDT) From: Micheal Miguel <finfangfoom1964@yahoo.com> Subject: Albuquerque Skaterboys - Part 15 DISCLAIMER AND COPYRIGHT: Do not take any part or whole of this story without the author's permission. Any and all similarities between living and dead persons are a coincidence. This is a work of fiction and nothing in this story is true to my knowledge. No one under the age of 18 should read this story. WARNING. Due to the depiction of graphic sex and adult situations which may be illegal where you reside and are reading this story, I urge you to check with your local laws. This story involves sex between males of all ages, legal-age and minors. Please, contact the author with comments. No flames, please. I will ignore them. Thanks to the readers of my previous parts for their patience. My email address is: finfangfoom1964@yahoo.com Please feel free to contact me, please. Thank you. Albuquerque Skaterboys - Part 15 Rudy and Daniel walked into the small office that was located in an area that most customers would not notice inside Winrock mall. The two eleven-year old boys were followed by the apathetic looking security guard who had brought them from the mall food court where they had been waiting for Randy and Carlos who had left to try their luck at selling strange men their sexual services. Their small group of skaterboys had come to the mall in an effort to earn some money so that they could do something fun but which required funding to do so. Randy had come up with the wildly imaginative idea about performing oral sex on men for cash which because of their extensive sexual experiences did not seem farfetched to any of the young boys. The security guard who was in his early twenties ordered both young boys to enter a small holding room where shoplifters and other troublemakers were taken to await questioning from the head of security or the arrival of law enforcement when charges were to be pursued. The two young boys were very anxious because they were both afraid that the security guards at the mall were going to contact their parents and as a result drag out the sordid details of their secret sex lives. Left alone in the small detention room, Rudy looked around but found it hard to think because he was frightened as to what might come. Daniel looked pale because he did not know what he was going to be accused of and the uncertainty made his throat paper dry. "W_what'd you think they want with us, eh?" asked Daniel as he looked at his Hispanic friend who looked to be as nervous as he was, "Y_you don't think they...k_know.....you know?" Unsure, Rudy shrugged as he looked at his shoes despondantly because he was blaming himself for bringing his good friend into this terrible situation which looked incredibly embarassing for all four of the young skaterboys. The door opened and the young guard entered the small detention room. He stood there for a second and both boys looked up at him with doe-like eyes that blared their fear about the situation that they found themselves in right now. Finally, his unsympathetic gaze settled on Rudy. "You, come with me," he said with a tone that indicated that he wished that he were someplace else besides at work, "My boss wants to speak to you. Your friend can wait here till you get back. Follow me." Nervously, the eleven-year old boy with caramel-colored skin stood up and went out the door held open by the tall but lean security guard. Rudy gave Daniel a quick glance before the door closed and the young security guard guided the anxious eleven-year old boy towards the back of the small security office where the closed door was labeled SURVEILLANCE ROOM. The mall guard opened the door and led the young boy with short black hair inside the small cramped room where an older man of Native American descent was seated observing multiple screens that showed activities in various areas around the mall. "Here he is, sir," said the young mall guard to the older security guard who was obviously his supervisor, "His friend is sitting nice and safe in the detention area just like you ordered." Rudy noticed that the older security guard had short salt-and-pepper hair cut similar to those in the military and he wore small glasses that gave him a scholarly look though the rest of him looked rough and hewn. His head and body was short and stocky but the man was solid like a bull. His height was about five feet and eight inches tall and he appeared to weigh a little over two-hundred pounds. The man had skin the color of copper and it was rough like soft leather. His appearance was a testimony towards his preference to spending as much time outdoors as possible. He wore the same light grey shirt and slacks as the young mall security guard except that his was crisp and neat indicating a sense of pride. Rudy saw the small metal name tag and read that the man's last name was Olguin. "That's fine, Mr. Barrows," answered the older man as he continued writing in a log book without looking up at both the younger males who had entered, "You should return to the north end and keep an eye out for anyone looking suspicious. There has been too many reports of vandalism happening in that area. Garcia should be meeting you there. I'll call and check up on you in....uh, twenty minutes." The younger security guard gave a quick affirmation in answer towards his instructions before turning and leaving the room with all the monitors where Rudy and the main security guard remained in silence. The silence continued for a couple of minutes more and Rudy felt light-headed as he awaited his unknown fate from this stern-looking man with the bull-like frame. The young boy could feel his stomach doing flip-flops which made the wait worse. "So.....how are you doing today, son?" asked the older man as he finally spoke up then turning towards the eleven-year old skaterboy with dark hair. The unexpected suddenness of the man's question made Rudy jump slightly because he was so tense from fear. The sight of the preteen boy being startled made the stern-looking man smile slightly from amusement because he had seen many youngsters who had been doing something wrong behave the same way. It was a mark of guilt he had honed to read during his long years of security work. "Uhmmm....I'm o_okay," stammered Rudy with a dry throat trying to sound calm but failing, "It's...it's just that I....I don't know why I'm here is all....ummm, sir." The old man quietly looked over the young boy from head to toe as if he he had never seen an eleven-year old boy before. The intense scrutiny made the young boy feel uncomfortable because it was like the older man was trying to render some important decision on the young boy. Rudy wished that he knew what it is that the older security guard was trying to decide. "I think you know why, son"," slowly responded the man with salt-and-pepper hair as he leaned forward and motioned for the nervous young boy standing near the door to come closer, "So, what's your name?" Slowly, the Hispanic eleven-year old boy shuffled forward so that he stood directly in front of the stern-looking man with glasses. Without meaning to, Rudy looked at the many security monitors and his eyes noticed one that was looking directly at the boarded-up retail space where Randy and he had taken the balding man earlier for sex that they were paid for. Feeling that his secret was known by the head guard of mall security because he had seen the suspicious activity on his cameras, Rudy felt more nervous to the point that his knees felt weak and his lower lip trembled. The guard with glasses noticed that the young boy's anxiety had increased as he followed the Hispanic boy's gaze towards the monitor that showed Randy and Carlos standing with the same grizzled man that he had seen them speaking to as the security guard led him here. The three stood before the closed retail space. "Uh...it's Rudy. My name's Rudy....sir," softly answered the dark-haired boy still looking at the monitor that showed his two friends with the grizzled man getting ready to enter their secret area for their illicit activities. Officer Olguin stared at the monitor as well and both him and the young boy watched silently as the two young boys and man on the screen entered the closed shoe store when no one was noticing or so they thought. "So...what do you think your friends are up to with that man in that empty shop, Rudy?" asked the security guard with salt-and-pepper hair in a friendly tone as he turned to look at the eleven-year old boy standing before him looking scared as if some great secret was about to be disclosed. "I....uhm....I d_don't know, s_sir," answered Rudy still trying to keep his composure though he felt like crying but he did not want to break down in front of this strange man, "I'm s_sure that they're...not stealing any....anything. I haven't...(gulp)...stolen anything, s_sir!" Officer Olguin looked at the young boy and his years of experience as a security guard told him that the black-haired youngster was trying to be brave yet hiding a secret which he had already guessed at. "I know that, Rudy," responded Officer Olguin as he turned to look directly into the dark brown eyes of the young boy standing by his chair, "I know what your little friends are doing in there. The same thing you were doing with that man earlier. Don't look so worried, son. You aren't the first one I've caught doing it." Caught off guard by the older security officer's easy manner, Rudy felt the heavy anxiety lift off his shoulders providing a soothing calm that seemed unthinkable moments earlier. "R_really?" answered Rudy as a sense of relief came over him causing his pallor to return to normal but still feeling unsteady from the stress of the situation, "How'd you know? D_did you see us...doing anything?" The eleven-year old boy felt the stocky man take hold of his lithe arm and Officer Olguin guided the thin skaterboy to sit on his open lap as if a father would be guiding his son to sit on his lap for a friendly talk. "No, Rudy, but in my line of work you run into this kind of stuff alot," explained the man with salt-and-pepper hair as he finally smiled slightly and his dark brown eyes softened, "Like last month, there was this woman offering her two children to perform....well, certain acts...for money out in the parking lot. One was a girl about fourteen and the other was a boy about your age....um, twelve or eleven. Poor kids. They were doing it cause their mom was hooked on drugs. The kids were getting that way too because they looked poorly kept which made it such a sad situation. I had to call the police. They're better off that way because now they can get the help they need. However, I don't think drugs are the reason why you and your friends are doing what I think you're doing in that closed store away from everybody. Am I right?" For a moment, Rudy thought about denying everything and to come up with a reasonable answer as to what they were doing going in-and-out of the closed store. "No...we just wanted to make some money, sir," confessed Rudy in a soft voice that hinted at remorse while looking down shamefully, "P-please, sir, don't tell anyone....please! My parents would freak out if they ever knew so don't call the police! Please!!!" As he concluded his pleading, Rudy looked into the stern brown eyes of the older male with the most sad gaze that he could muster to plead his case for mercy. -------------------------------------- "So...for thirty bucks ya'll suck me off or for fifty bucks I can fuck ya," drawled the lanky man who reminded both young boys of a character out of an old Western, "Did I get that right, son?" The tall man with bewhiskered face and a cowboy hat looked at Carlos with keen interest like he were being offered something he wanted badly but didn't want to show how badly he wanted to have it because he was afraid it was too good to be true. Randy stood by the door waiting patiently for his friend, Carlos, to finish negotiating with their customer before he had to step outside to stand guard over the illicit activities they were going to be engaged in quickly. "Yes, sir" answered Carlos in a confident tone that he wouldn't have had if Randy were not there to boost his confidence, "That's right, ummmmm.....what was your name, again? I kinda forgot." The ten-year old Latino looked sheepishly at the tall man who appeared to be in his late fifties before he gave his fellow skater, Randy, a look that begged for support. Sensing his friend's inexperience, the blonde nine-year old boy spoke up with the old cowboy's name. "His name's Lester!" piped up young Randy in his boyishly high voice, "Am I right, mister?" The older man nodded his confirmation towards the sweet-looking nine-year old boy standing by the door of the small abandoned retail space in which all three of them stood bathed in the cool half-light amidst dusty crates and boxes. The man known as Lester wore a grey stetson that was pretty well-worn. His hair was combed neatly but it was thinning and beginning to turn grey from the light reddish brown color that it was naturally. The color of his eyes were a grey-green. His complexion was light but many hours of working outside had turned it ruddy brown and leathery. His face showed the result of several days of not shaving by being covered by a light fuzz greying whiskers. His height was six feet and two inches tall and he weighed about one-hundred and seventy pounds which gave him a sinewy look like a coyote. He wore a pair of slightly worn blue jeans, a brown belt, a nearly kept white and blue short sleeved button-up shirt which was tucked in, and a black pair of boots which appeared to see everyday use but were well-cared for by their owner. Both young boys thought that he would look more natural being out on the ranch herding livestock than being inside the mall when they met him in the men's room and approached him. "That's right, son," giving the thin white boy a quick nod, "Yours was Randy and this other little feller was Carlos if I'm rememberin' my names alright." In a friendly manner, the thin blonde boy smiled back at the older man's affirmation to confirm that he had guessed his name correctly. With his eyesight becoming accustomed to the soft light, Carlos noticed that the tall man's crotch harbored a large bulge that indicated his unstated desire for man-boy sexual activity. The ten-year old boy wondered what sort of sex act the whiskered man wanted to engage in with him. Without being prompted, the Hispanic boy with hazel hair and green-eyes began to run his small fingers over Lester's engorged crotch. The feel of the small ten-year old boy's fingers fondling his crotch caused Lester to return his gaze down upon the innocent-looking boy touching him in such a familar manner. He loved it when a boy made sexual overtures. "So...what will be be, Mr. Lester?" asked Carlos in a low but sweetly soft voice that dripped with sexual invitation, "You've got a really nice cock, you know." Lester could feel the young boy squeezing his hardon buried behind his jeans with his small tender fingers that seemed to expertly handle the swollen member with great care and skill that belied the young boy's fresh age of ten. The older man kept silent as he felt the ten-year old Latino began undoing his belt buckle than his jeans. Randy watched as Carlos did exactly as he had instructed him to do when they had been awaiting their first customer together. The nine-year old boy knew that men who liked little boys loved it when a young boy made the first moves. Carlos took his time freeing the hardened penis from behind the worn jeans which it was hidden behind. Like a spring made of flesh, the grizzled cowboy's erection sprung forth from behind the crisp briefs which the young boy had lowered gently. Sticking out from a light reddish brown bush of pubic hair, the tube of flesh stood out fully extended to eight inches of virile harness. Lester noticed that the ten-year old boy's face broke out into a ecstatic grin with his innocent eyes widening in amazement at the sight of his long yet thin manhood. As much as he enjoyed showing his cock to young boys, he loved how easily Carlos grasped his throbbing hardon and began stroking it with an expertise that was rare for one so young. "Well.....son," drawled Lester as he placed his leathery hand behind the young boy's head and began massaging it in a familar manner that the youngster did not resist further adding to their strengthening bond, "I sure would enjoy poking you but I'm in the mood for a little more than that so if you're willing I would like to make you an offer that might be worth sumthin' that'll make your time worth it." Intrigued, Carlos looked up at the lanky older man whose cock he was holding and caressing with his soft little fingers. At the doorway still peeking out a thin crack, Randy stood occasionally looking over his shoulder at his friend, Carlos, and their customer, Lester. The blonde boy was intensely curious as to what the older man was about to propose. -------------------------------------- "Don't worry, son," replied the stern-looking head security guard as his right hand slid over the eleven-year old boy's crotch area and began to fondle the soft member hidden under the Hispanic boy's jeans, "I won't tell anyone but you and your friends need to be more careful. You can make your money selling yourselves if you want but you need to keep me...shall we say 'happy' as well. If you know what I mean, Rudy, hmmmm?" As his small cock began to harden from being manipulated by the older security guard, Rudy began to understand what Officer Olguin was hinting at as his muscular hand fondled his private area through his pants while his left hand with its strong fingers went under the back of his shirt and began to gently massage his smooth back. The young boy found the attention from this unexpected source to be immensely welcome since it was far better than the alternative which was completely unpalateable to him. Having a man that he never met before touching him in such familar ways was something he found that he was coming to enjoy especially after that first time with the man from the public bathroom over an hour earlier. The young boy relented easily to the older man's overtures which he found to be almost natural like boys and men belonged together. "So...you'll let us go if I do....this?" asked Rudy as his small right hand reached down and began imitating the older man whose lap he was sitting on and began rubbing the already hard bulge that was housed within the trousers. A look of contentment spread across the hardened security officer's face which made him look much more friendly. In response, Officer Olguin slowly worked the young boy's t-shirt up and off the thin body of the willing thin preteen male. His rough hands continued to stroke the smooth upper torso of the eleven-year old Hispanic boy who was carefully working on the buttons and zipper of the man's trousers. It was amazing to the older security guard at how accepting to performing sex with a man this boy was and he liked it alot. "I have a son a little older than you, Randy," mentioned the aroused man in a casual tone that was low and soft like he was sharing something special with a good friend, "The funny thing is that I wouldn't ever think of doing this with my son but doing it with you feels so right. You're such a beautiful boy, son,...I hope you don't mind me saying that." The thin boy blushed slightly at the compliment paid to him by the salt-and-pepper haired man who was stroking his silky soft skin. The thick right hand slowly went down till it slipped under the dual waistbands of the young boy's boxers and jeans and encircled the young boy's hard cock. As this happened, Rudy continued to open the security guard's trousers and succeeded in freeing the stiff seven-inches of cock encased within. The thick manhood of the Native American man felt like a warm snake in the small boy's tender grasp. Officer Olguin's thick cock was uncut and thick to the point that Rudy's hand could not fully encircle it. The thick veins embedded throughout the thick cockshaft seemed to pulse as if ready to explode. "Have you done this with other boys? Ummmm, what's your name?" asked Rudy as it occurred to him that he had not asked the older officer what his name was, "I'm just wondering is all....if that's alright." The head of the security guards just smiled at the bare-chested boy on his lap while continuing to fondle his tender privates. "It's Stanley Olguin, son. Just call me Stan," responded Officer Olguin as he looked into the young boy's dark brown eyes which had a sultry look in them that only boys can have, "I've done this with quite a few boys. They were all boys either stealing or doing something stupid at the mall so I gave them a choice. They could either give me a blow job or I call the police. It was their choice. You would be surprised at how many boys chose to give me head. It's a little trick I learned from a supervisor many years ago. He told me that it keeps all the straight boys from stealing here again and, amazingly, it does work. But, sometimes, you catch a boy like you and your friends who are making some quick cash by hustling. I got nothing against making a buck and normally the boys I find doing it aren't really worth my effort. When I saw your group of boys doing it, I noticed that you were all quite....well, to be honest, attractive." Rudy could feel the grown man's hard cock pulsate in his grasp and the thick black pubes tickled the skin on the back of his hand. "So, after I suck you off, we can go?" asked the thin boy with a hopeful tone. The older security officer looked at the various monitors for a couple of moments before looking at the young boy that he was fondling on his lap. He loved the feel of the hard boycock in his hand. "Perhaps, your little friend waiting outside would like to help you?" said Officer Olguin in a way that seemed more of a course of action and not a hint, "After that, you all can go. He does mess around doesn't he?" Slowly, Rudy got up off the lap of the man with glasses and the adult's hand slipped out from under his lower clothes. In response, Officer Olguin stood up and his open trousers fell down around his knees so his thick seven-inch cock was jutting out like a brown cucumber from his abdomen. The eleven-year old boy had his own small cock erect as well from being handled by the grown man. "He might but I've never done anything with him around before," answered Rudy as he got to his knees before Officer Olguin and resumed touching the wonderful looking mancock emerging from the thick bush of black pubes on the older man's crotch, "I...I could ask if you want me to....Stanley." The copper-skinned man gave a slight shake of his head as he placed his right hand behind the young boy's head and the thick fingers ran through the short black hair. Rudy could feel the strong hand guiding his head towards the thick cock which twitched as he approached. Without hesitation and comfortable performing such an act, Rudy opened his small mouth and allowed Officer Olguin to slip the tip of his hard dick inside the moist orifice. "There you go, son....suck it softly....yeah....mmmm, like that," commented the bull-like man as he pushed half of his seven-inch cock into the kneeling boy's mouth which accepted the engorged male organ easily, "Yes....yesss.....you really know how....to suck cock, son,....you're a goooood boy......mmmmmmmmm!" Rudy found the thickness of the turgid cock difficult to handle at first but once he relaxed his throat he found it easier to accept as more entered his mouth. The eleven-year old boy began to massage the tennis ball sized testicles hanging low beneath the thick cock and bush of black pubic hair. "Suck it harder....harder....yeah," instructed the Native American man as he used his hand to guide the Hispanic boy's head back and forth so that his thick cock slid in-and-out between the beautiful boy's silky lips, "Mmmmmmmm......lick it, son,....yeah....like that!" The shirtless skaterboy sucked on the hard cock fucking his oral cavity while his tongue flickered around the thick cockshaft. Jolts of pleasure would spark throughout the stocky body of the older security guard as he felt the young boy's slippery tongue caressing the sensitive underside of his cock. He was impressed by the skinny boy's skill at performing fellatio. He had been sucked off by many boys he had caught shoplifting but they were mostly all new to performing such sex acts and did so without any true skill. This boy was the rare exception because he really knew how to suck a man's cock and the boy seemed to find sex with a man both natural and fun. Normally, Officer Olguin found the best part of doing this with a boy was the fact that he was usually giving a boy a sexual experience that the boy really didn't want to do and was embarassed to do it but did so because of necessity and fear. However, Rudy showed no such features because he was sucking on the thick cock with a skill and demeanor that betrayed no trepidations or guilt in doing so which was truly engrossing. Officer Olguin found that he was developing a new feeling that he had not felt with any other boys so far and it was that he was growing to like the dark-haired boy that was on his knees sucking on his hardon. "Yessss....you really...(ulp)....know how to give head.....ummmmmm," groaned the Native-American man from the pleasure caused by his mouth-fucking the tender boy kneeling before him, "I wish...you were my son......you're soooo gooooood!" Rudy could feel the hard cock sliding into his mouth throb as he continued to suck on it but it was so thick that he could'nt fully swallow the engorged penis. The giant mushroom tip filled the back of his throat each time his head went forward causing more of the hard cock to slip into his accepting mouth. The shirtless boy had to control his gag reflex with great concentration to keep the wide dick from gagging him. Yet, the young boy continued to gently massage the low-hanging testicles with great care which pleased the stocky man immensely. After a couple of minutes of having the beautiful boy with dark brown eyes suck on his hard cock, Officer Olguin felt the pleasure finally build to its peak. "Heeeeerrre it cuuuuummms....Aaaahhhhh!!!" grunted the man with salt-and-pepper hair as he pulled the thick cock out from the young boy's tender mouth and pressed the saliva slick member against the Rudy's upper lip where it powerfully spurt a thick white liquid that splattered across his forehead and right eye blinding him, "Take my cuuuummm.....take my cummmmmm!!!" Rudy remained motionless as the orgasming older man spurted a second stream of white jism across his face splattering into his hair and forehead. The thick goo was white and warm. Still orgasming really hard, the stocky man pressed the tip of his spasming cock against the still open mouth of the dark-haired boy kneeling before him and spurted a third and final time some of the thick semen into the oral cavity. The young boy swirled the viscous body fluid around with his tongue and he found it was more saltier and thicker than the man he had sucked off earlier. As his wonderful orgasm faded off into a memory to be savored, Officer Olguin used his still hard cock like a paint brush and he ran it across the Hispanic boy's tender face spreading his squirted seed across the small boy's beautiful features. Rudy knelt obediently with his right eye closed due to the thick semen that shot into it. He could feel the plump tip of the thick cock sliding across his face covering it with the fresh manjism with the strong husky flavor. The creamy semen was sticky like white honey all over the skin of his face which the stocky man found highly erotic. Slowly, Officer Olguin worked his still hard cock across the young boy's face till it returned back to the warm mouth from which it escaped. -------------------------------------- "You're willin' to let me poke ya for fifty bucks which is about fifteen minutes I reckon give or take a few minutes. It's been awhile since I've given a kid like yourself a good solid poking, son. I might need a little more time," said the grizzled-looking man in his leathery drawl while stroking his bewhiskered chin as if he were contemplating a livestock sale, "How's about you give me forty-five minutes for a hundred dollars. That should give me my money's worth and you'll make out mighty well I figure for such a short time of...shall we say 'work'?" Carlos looked over at Randy for guidance because he was unsure if the tall cowboy whose hard cock he had been fondling was trying to take advantage of him. "Ummm....I don't know," answered the Hispanic ten-year old boy in an uncertain tone, "What d'you think, Randy?" Lester took his eyes off the small Latino boy handling his stiff manhood with an ease that told him that this cute youngster had touched a man's private area before. When Lester had first seen the two young boys standing near the entrance of the men's bathroom, he was smitten by the fetching grey-tinted eyes of the ten-year old Latin boy because they reminded Lester of another boy who had provided him with many years of intense pleasure a decade earlier. Like an exotic fantasy, the two boys had approached him and offered to perform a sex act for money. Lester immediately accepted the wildly enticing offer because he had not enjoyed the forbidden pleasures that only a boy can provide in such a long time. "How about thirty-five minutes, mister?" responded the sweet blonde skaterboy in his girlishly soft voice, "That seems kinda fair I think." For a moment, Lester remained silent as he mulled the young white boy's counter offer. In the half-light, the bewhiskered man looked down at the sweet ten-year old boy who had freed his hard cock from its denim confines and the maddening desire to drive his stiff manhood deep into the tight little bubblebutt of this smolderingly erotic man-child made the decision for him. His addiction to sex with beautiful Latin boys came flooding back with an unearthly intensity which almost brought him to his knees. "Damn! You youngun's drive a hard bargin but I guess I'll take up your offer," answered Lester as he winked down at Carlos who smiled up at him with one of the most sweetest smiles he had ever seen causing his hard cock to twitch with excitement and his weathered hand stroked the beautiful youngster's dark brown hair which felt so soft, "So....Carlos.....get up and lay back on that bench over there so I can get you to earn your money, alright, son?" Eager to please his first customer, the sprite-like ten-year old stood up and started loosening his black jean shorts so he could remove them along with his boxers. "Hold on, son," commanded the grizzled older man as he put his work-worn hands on the smaller hands of the Hispanic boy whom he had chosen as his sex partner, "Lay down first and I'll undress ya, alright? I kinda like it when I take a young boy's clothes off. It's almost like opening a present if you know what I mean." Carlos gave a small shrug of acceptance as he removed his hands from around his short's waistband and looked at the dusty wooden bench which was a couple of feet from where both he and Lester stood. "Ummm...How should I keep track of time?" asked Randy as he stood at the closed door keeping alert for any unwanted intruders that might disturb their illicit activities, "I don't got a watch, mister." As his fellow skaterboy spoke, Carlos dusted off the wooden bench which was about four feet long. Nearby was the box where Randy had been fucked an hour or so earlier by the man known only as Frank. "Use my watch, son," answered the red-headed cowboy who removed a cheap watch off his left wrist and tossed it over to the small white boy standing by the door, "there you go." Even though it was half-dark, Randy caught the watch and he gazed at it to check what time it was so he could mark when the thirty-five minutes was over. Having finished dusting off the wooden bench, Carlos laid down slowly as Lester shuffled towards the end of the bench where his legs were located at. In the dark, the young Hispanic boy could see the lanky man's thick cock moving up and down with each step. "Okay," said the angelic-looking nine-year old with an almost business-like tone, "I'm starting you off right now. You got thirty-five minutes, mister." The grizzled man nodded and he tipped his cowboy hat back slightly before working more of his jeans and briefs lower so that they were around his ankles. Even in the slight darkness, Carlos and Randy could see that the tall older man had wiry legs and knobby knees. "This is going to be damn fun," drawled Lester as he reached down and pulled the beautiful Hispanic boy laying on the bench before him closer so that his skinny legs hung over the side, "You feelin' a might nervous, son?" The half-naked man undid the young boy's jean shorts and slowly began pulling them down. Lester's experienced eyes noticed the small tent at the young boy's crotch that told him that a wonderful treasure lay hidden beneath awaiting his attention. It brought back many treasured memories of the exquisite pleasures he had shared with many Mexican boys all of whom were the sons of the Mexican laborers that he hired to work on his ranch. As the fathers worked with the cattle, Lester worked their tender sons in the art of pleasing a man. "Well....just a little bit," answered Carlos in a soft voice that was a bit huskier than that of the Randy's and had an obvious Mexican accent which Lester adored, "I just don't want to get caught is all." This admission and easy acceptance caused the bewhiskered cowboy to nod and smile slightly as he worked the black jean shorts off the skinny skaterboy's legs until they came completely off. After tossing the shorts atop a nearby box, Lester began lowering the light blue boxers off the thin body of the Latin boy. With his head lifted and tilted slightly, Carlos watched as his underwear was pull down past his knees then past his ankles till it completely came off. With a flick of his wrist, the lanky man wearing a cowboy hat casually tossed the removed boxers atop the jean shorts. Lester felt like a cat playing with a mouse as he observed the small boy's grey-green gaze follow the light-blue boxers as they flew through the air till they landed atop the same wooden box where his black jean shorts lay. "Mmmmm...you got a darlin' little package, son," said Lester in a low tone that was heavy with anticipation as he gazed at the ten-year old boy's gorgeous hardon which stood up perpendicular to his haireless, yet taut, abdomen accompanied by a pair of apricot-sized testicles enveloped by a velvety scrotum, "I can tell that one day that you'll be hung like a bull....trust me on it, son, cause I know, alright?" Laying his head back down, Carlos felt both the strong hands of the older man gently stroke his hips and abdomen for a minute or two with a confidence that could only come from experience. The lanky man's long fingers massaged the supple boy-flesh with great care as both hands spread the skinny legs of the prepubescent boy so that his puckered anus was exposed. It fiercely excited Lester to see Carlos clench and unclench his pink bud of a boyhole as if inviting him to drive his throbbing mancock as deep as possible. Standing at the door, Randy looked over his shoulder to see how the sexual encounter was progressing. In the half-light, he could see Carlos laying on his back upon a small wooden bench with his bare legs outstretched and the half-naked Lester standing in-between holding a thin leg in each hand. The nine-year old watched as the grizzled man knelt down slowly so that his bewhiskered face was intimately close to the cute Hispanic boy's forbidden region. Randy wondered if Carlos could feel Lester's warm breath on his ballsac. "Mmmmm....sweet," whispered the unshaven man right before he pressed his rough lips tightly against the ten-year old boy's clenched anal opening. A soft gasp of pleasure slipped from between the sultry lips of Carlos as he felt Lester's moist tongue slide like a slippery python into his plump bottom. With rapid back-and-forth movements, Lester slipped his wet tongue into the the sweet boyhole like he was licking out the delectible flesh of a honeydew melon. The illusion was enhanced by the grown male cupping one of the young boy's cantaloupe-like buttock in each hand. The intense pleasure caused by the lithe appendage made slick by saliva was making Carlos moan uncontrollably while wrapping his bare thin legs around the neck of the grizzled cowboy performing a wonderful rimjob upon him. Lester could sense his young sex partner's becoming drawn deeper into their sexual encounter due to his excellent licking of the youngster's bottom orifice. He adored the taste of the ten-year old boy's tender flesh as he licked the tight sphincter so to loosen and lubricate it for the penetration it was soon going to receive from his throbbing hard cock. "Uh...uh...uhhhhh," moaned Carlos softly as he reached under the wooden bench upon which he was laying and gripped it hard with both hands while he immensely enjoyed the older man licking out his small boyhole, "This feeeeeeels sooo gooooood!" This continued for a couple more minutes until the red-haired man was sure that the half-naked boy was properly lubricated and his sphincter muscles were stretched enough to allow proper penetration. Lester slowly pulled his head back which was made difficult because his prepubescent sex partner had wrapped his bare legs tightly around his neck so to prevent the older man from moving his head away from the sex act that he was performing so masterfully with his tongue. As Carlos unwrapped his lower extremeties from his older partner's neck, Lester looked at the clenched sphincter that he had just licked and he noted that it was a beautiful pink color and shined from his saliva that he lovingly delivered with his tongue. Lester savored the exotic and forbidden flavor that only a young boy had which he enjoyed and relished so much. "Now, son," drawled the unshaven white cowboy as he stood up and looked down into the beautiful face of the young Hispanic boy whose tender gaze had the most sweetest look of expectation for fornication that he had ever seen, "I got you all ready for the pokin' so lay back and enjoy it. You're about to get your sweet little bottom poked good and hard, son!" Still feeling a bit delirious from the wonderfully pleasureable rimjob that had just been performed upon him, Carlos lifted his head slightly as he watched the lanky older man place with his right hand the tip of his seven-inch hardened manhood at the entrance to his posterior. The young skaterboy could feel the hard flesh of the red-headed man's long erection pressing against his closed anus but it would not remain closed for long. Carlos knew his small asshole would easily relent to the fleshy intruder especially after being massaged so wonderfully by the grown male's snake-like tongue. As he felt the bewhiskered man press the engorged glans against his lubricated sphincter, Carlos glanced quickly over at Randy and he noticed that his nine-year old friend was watching Lester begin his sodomization of him with intense curiousity. Without conscious effort, Carlos let out a soft gasp when he felt the his sphincter muscles slide apart to allow the plump cockhead inside his round butt. The older partner in the act of taboo sodomy smiled as his stiff member began to slide into the tight ass of the male child who had invited him to do so in exchange for a fee which he was more than willing to pay. -------------------------------------- "Damn....you got a hot little mouth, son," said the older security guard as he slid more of his thick erection back into the eleven-year old boy's accepting orifice and resumed thrusting, "Keep on sucking....suck it gooooood!" Obediently, Rudy began sucking on the thick hardon sliding back and forth between his lips once again. As he began sucking, a heavy drop of salty jism that had not escaped the thick fleshy tube entered his mouth which he promptly swallowed. The stocky security guard continued to use his hand that was placed behind the shirtless boy's head to keep him steady while he fucked the sweet child's mouth. The man thrust his seven-inch cock with more force this time which drove more of the hardened member into the moist throat of the preteen boy. Rudy was more used to the thickness this second time around so he was more able to suppress his gag reflex. Officer Olguin loved seeing his cock sliding out of tight mouth of this small boy whose pretty face was covered with his cum. This was one special boy he told himself and he wished that he could take him home. "Suck it.....suck it.....harder.....mmmmmmmm.....harder!" grunted the stocky man as he moved his hard cock back and forth inside the kneeling boy's mouth, "Yessss....more....(ulp)more...like that.....oooohhhhh!" Officer Olguin loved the feel of the young boy's hot mouth around his hardon and he thrust it as deep as he could into Rudy's throat as he could without choking the small boy. Dutifully, Rudy sucked on the hard cock with increasing gusto as he grew to enjoy providing this man who was a stranger to him great pleasure just using his mouth alone. The young boy resumed stroking and fondling the rubbery testicles once more in hope that he could coax more of the thick gooey fluid from them like before. The thick member throbbed like it was alive as it slipped in-and-out of the eleven-year old boy's accepting mouth. Rudy licked his soft tongue around the older man's hardon with thick pulsating veins encircling the engorged shaft. The strong taste of the mancream that was ejaculated moments earlier was still vibrant on his tongue. The sticky semen still clung to the cream-and-coffee colored skin of the eleven-year old's tender face which glistened from the thick ejaculate. The Native-American man held the young Hispanic boy's head still as he thrust his hardon between the skinny kid's soft lips which were tightly wrapped around the thick shaft and whose tongue was expertly licking it as well. Officer Olguin loved the sight of the dark-haired boy with the cum-covered face on his knees before him sucking his cock with an energy and skill which rivaled that of much older fellatio practitioners. Deep down inside, the older man felt a twinge of intense desire for this beautiful boy with such a most special talent. It was so strong that he felt that he would have traded his own beloved son at that moment for this wonderful boy and it made him feel guilty which he submerged in the intense pleasure he was feeling so as not to think about it anymore. "Aaaah!!!" groaned Officer Olguin as he stiffened suddenly which Rudy could feel through the older man's strong hands that were still gripping his head tightly while the older man fucked his mouth with his thick cock, "I'mmmm cummmmming.....get reeeeady! Suuuuuccckk it!!!" Rudy felt the thick cock half-way in his warm mouth spasm as he sucked on it and a big squirt of viscous liquid filled his mouth. As the Hispanic boy tried to swallow the generous serving of manjism that the Native-American man had shot into his mouth as he orgasmed powerfully, the older man pulled the spurting erection out of the small boy's accepting mouth and he squirted a second stream of white mancream across the still cum-coated boy's face. With the thick cock pressed against his upper lip, Rudy felt the hot sperm splash across the same right eye as before and his forehead as well. With a loud grunt, the still-orgasming older security guard shot a third and final squirt of his creamy seed across the young boy's tender face which this time landed in a long line on the left side from forehead to mouth. As the powerful orgasm that he had just felt subsided, Officer Olguin looked down at the Hispanic boy on his knees before him looking up at him with his face covered by his milky jism making it glisten. Without prompting, the young boy took the older man's still hard cock in his mouth once more and sucked the last remnants of semen that failed to escape the fleshy tube. Watching Rudy suck softly on his hardon, Officer Olguin marveled at the beautiful boy's easy acceptance at performing oral sex on a grown man because he was more used to boys spitting out usually with disgust the semen that he had generously provided them. He felt that Rudy had just given him the best blowjob that any boy had ever given him. Sitting back on his heels, Rudy wiped the creamy fluid from his right eye so he could open it and he could feel the warm gelatin-like goo slowly running down his face. The strong flavor of the man's semen coated the inside of his mouth and throat which caused him to taste it over and over with each swallow. It was rather salty and nutty in a way that reminded him of almonds so it was not unpleasant. "You came alot," commented Rudy as he looked up with his puppy-like gaze at the stocky man whom he had just sucked off twice, "I got some in my eye when you squirted but that's okay. It was kinda fun. Ummmm...did you like it?" The eleven-year old boy tilted his head in a manner that the older man found extremely enticing especially with the young boy's face coated in fresh semen. The man with slightly greying hair smiled down at the young cum-coated boy and confidently pulled his underwear and trousers back up covering up his exposed genitals once more. As he waited for a response, Rudy licked his supple lips clean of the semen that coated them as the rest of his face remained shiny from the sheen of thick manjism that was splattered all over it. "Son....I've got to admit that I haven't ever had a better blowjob than what you just did," admitted Officer Olguin with a deep voice that was both friendly and respectful as he sat down in his chair, "You could teach my wife a thing or two, Rudy. Well, I think it's time to fulfill my part of our little agreement since you did your part and I got to say you did it pretty damn good. Let's get you cleaned up and you can go get your friend and go. Alright?" A bright smile spread across the eleven-year old boy's face and his dark brown eyes glowed with happiness that he had gained freedom for both himself and his friends. The Hispanic boy sprang to his feet quickly and stood before the older security who sat leaning back on his office chair patting the lap of his left leg in friendly invitation for the sweet skaterboy to once more sit there. Obediently, the Hispanic preteen sat on the stocky man's lap as he had done before when he arrived but this time he had no fear or trepidation over what awful fate was awaiting him and his friends. Rudy looked at the rough hewn face of the older male who observed him through his spectacles with a fatherly gaze. Officer Olguin went over the beautiful features of the skinny boy who stared at him as his face remained covered with thick semen running slowly downward. The now-friendly security guard took his right hand and began running it over the young boy's tender features and spread his freshly squirted spunk so that Rudy's face was completely painted with the milky goop. Patiently, the Hispanic boy sat on the older man's lap as he indulged himself on his task of coating his face with thick cum. After a few minutes, the stocky man stopped and looked at Rudy with a twinkle of pride in his dark eyes. "Damn!" exclaimed Officer Olguin with a slight smile, "You're a very sexy boy, Rudy! Damn sexy!" A little embarassed, Rudy smiled sheepishly and he could feel the honey-like ejaculate drying on his face. The older security guard leaned sideways slightly and opened a drawer from the side of the monitoring station at which they both sat. From inside the deep drawer, the copper-skinned man pulled out a packet of baby wipes. Sitting back upright, Officer Olguin opened the baby wipe packet and pulled out a couple of the moist towelettes. Carefully, he began to wipe the drying semen from the young boy's completely coated face. Rudy noticed that the wipes smelled like baby powder. After a few minutes and several wipes, Officer Olguin stopped wiping the sweet skaterboy's face and smiled at him like he was addressing his own son. "There. I cleaned you all up, son," said the Native-American man as he tousled the Hispanic boy's moist hair with his left hand in a playful manner, "You look as good as you walked in here. So....are you going to tell your friends what you did in here?" Rudy ran his thin fingers through his short black hair and thought about it for a few moments. He did not really want anyone to know about what he had done even if it had been to help his fellow skaters. "I....I don't know," responded Rudy in a low tone that mirrored his uncertainty, "I guess...not really." Officer Olguin softly rubbed the nape of the young boy's neck in an affectionate manner that Rudy enjoyed because it signified the strong bond of closeness which had arisen between him and this stocky man that he had just met. "I think that it would be best just to keep this between you and me," responded the older man with an understanding tone and nod of his head, "Okay, Rudy?" Officer Olguin softly caressed the silky soft flesh the Hispanic boy's thin neck as he spoke and he could tell that Rudy enjoyed being touched in such a friendly manner in a way that a cat likes to be stroked. Normally, Officer Olguin never spoke much with the young boys he caught shoplifting which he made blow him in exchange for not being turned over to the police but Rudy was different. The older security guard found himself strangely attracted to this innocent looking boy who had an unusual affinity for having sex with men. It was extremely refreshing to find a kindred spirit that was so young. "Yeah....that would be best, sir," answered Rudy softly as he nodded in agreement looking into the kind eyes of the older security guard on whose lap he was sitting demurely, "Ummmm...can I go now?" Rudy felt the older security guard's strong hand release the soft grasp on the nape of his neck. A strange feeling of emptiness came over the small boy because he was becoming accustomed to the closeness which he had developed with this stern-looking man that he had just met. "Yes, son," responded Officer Olguin with a hint of sadness in his voice as he motioned for the thin boy to stand up from his lap, "If you ever want to stop by and play a little more, just stop in, alright? My door is always open to you." Rudy stood up and he nodded with a shy smile on his cute face that made the Native-American man content that he had met such a unique boy. The eleven-year old boy walked slowly towards the closed door and as he grasped the doorknob he turned to look at the salt-and-pepper haired man that he had just performed fellatio on. "Ummm...thanks, you know,...for everything," said the Hispanic boy in a soft voice strong with gratitude, "Good-bye Stan." The stern-looking security guard smiled in a way that made him look fatherly. "You're welcome, Rudy," answered Officer Olguin as he watched the young boy open the door, "Good-bye and take care of yourself." Rudy nodded and walked out of the small monitoring room and closed the door. Moments later, Daniel was startled to see Rudy unaccompanied by anyone open the door to the small room where he sat confined since Rudy had been taken away by the young security guard twenty minutes earlier. The wait had been nervewracking and Daniel imagined that his mother had been called already. He told himself that she would be coming down to hear the terrible new of her beloved son hustling himself to men for money even though he had not done anything yet. Seeing Rudy without any security guards puzzled him even more. "Hey, dude," said Rudy as he walked into the small room with just a couple of chairs where Daniel was sitting looking extremely anxious, "I took care of everything, eh. They said we can go. Come on." Dazed at how easily the situation had resolved itself, Daniel looked at his fellow eleven-year old a bit dumb-founded before standing up and walking past his friend though the door. "Everything is....alright?" responded the blonde-haired skaterboy as he sought an answer as to why they were both allowed to leave now after being detained for so long, "So, why did they bring us here, eh? I was pissing my pants, dude, cause I thought they were going to call my mom, you know." Both eleven-year olds walked quickly out of the security office where they had been taken. "They messed up, dude, cause they were looking for some guys our age who were shoplifting," lied Rudy so he would not have to tell Daniel or any of the other skaterboys that he had gained their freedom by giving the head security guard a blowjob, "I had to make up some stuff and tell them that it wasn't us. It took a while but I got the old guy who's the head guard to believe me." By watching Daniel's face, Rudy could tell that his fellow skater believed his story. Slowly, the two skaterboys returned to the food court to wait for their fellow skaters, Randy and Carlos. -------------------------------------- "Ooooh yeeeeeah," groaned Lester as he felt each inch of his throbbing mancock slide into the Hispanic boy's tight butthole till it was completely engulfed, "You've got yourself one sweet little ass, son! Mmmmmmmmmm.....Mmmmmmmmmmmm!" The man wearing a cowboy hat licked his wind-chapped lips and savored the intoxicating tightness of the ten-year old boy's anal muscles gripping his seven-inch hardon. With one of the small boy's thin legs in each hand, Lester held them up and spread them apart. The half-naked man enjoyed watching how his stiff penis would slip between a willing young boy's tight buttcheeks and this beautiful child named Carlos clearly enjoyed being fucked in the ass expressed by the sublime look on his cute face. Unlike most boys who had never known the pleasure of being with a man, this sexy Hispanic boy definitely enjoyed being buttfucked by an adult male. Near the door, Randy could see his fellow skaterboy folded into an "L" as he lay on the wooden bench being the bottom participant in a pederastic act. The bewhiskered man pressed his hairy crotch tightly against the smooth bare bottom of the young Latin boy and he slowly moved his hips in a circular motion that caused the wooden bench to creak. Carlos could feel Lester's throbbing hardon embedded in his anus moving in a circular motion inside his slim body slowly stirring his bowels in a pleasurable manner. A soft moan of pleasure escaped Carlo's velvety soft lips which were slighly open while his right hand came up so that his forearm pressed against his forehead causing his brown hair to be brushed back. "Mmmmmm....I can tell that you like being fucked, son" said the bewhiskered man as he spread the young boy's bare legs more apart while he slipped most of his hard cock out of his ten-year old partner's vise-like sphincter so that only the tip remained inside, "Git ready cause I'm going to fuck you gooooood!" With a quick and powerful thrust, Lester drove his stiff penis back into the accepting butthole of the tender Hispanic boy who let out a gulp and his body stiffened from the intense pleasure caused by the wonderful member entering him so forcefully. With an animal-like fierceness, Lester began sodomizing the half-naked boy so that the adult male's hairy crotch was making loud slapping noises against the smooth bare bottom of the male child. Each thrust would drive the young boy laying on the bench a little bit away but the thrusting man would pull the tender young bottom back each time for further fierce penetration. "Damn!" whispered Randy to himself as he observed how strongly the old cowboy was anally fucking his fellow skater. The blonde nine-year old told himself that Lester was going at it like someone who hadn't done it in a very long time and the old man was going to enjoy it now that he got it. Randy deduced that Carlos was probably going to earn his money and that tomorrow his asshole would be very sore but for now it was going to feel really, really good. It made the angelic-looking Randy extremely horny and, even though he had been fucked by another man just over an hour before, he found himself wishing that it was him with Lester instead of Carlos. It was extremely erotic to see the half-dressed man with red-hair sliding his seven-inch cock out so it was clearly visible before driving it back into the round bottom of the moaning young boy. "Uh...uh...uh...I'm cummmmming!" moaned Carlos as his head and shoulders lifted slightly off the wooden bench, "Uh...Aaaaaaaahhh!" Lester watched with satisfaction as his elementary school-aged sex partner's beautiful face and tender body twisted with a strong orgasm. Without stopping, the lanky man continued to drive his throbbing erection into the climaxing skaterboy. Lester could feel the tight sphincter muscles contracting rhythmically around his thrusting cock for the duration of his young sex partner's thunderous climax and he enjoyed seeing Carlo's small erection twitching as if ejaculating invisible sperm. From the sublime look on the ten-year old Hispanic boy's face, the older top knew that his little bottom in their illicit act of sodomy was loving every second. Lester loved to make young boy's orgasm and he knew from experience that once a young boy enjoys the cock of an older man than that precious child will be addicted to it throughout childhood. It always amazed him at how every Mexican boy that he had introduced to sex with a man begged their father to let them come work for him at his ranch house. Each one knew that it was more easy and fun to spend the day having passionate man-boy sex with Lester than working out on the ranch. "Just lay back....Uhhhh.....and enjoy, son," said Lester in a low voice while watching Carlos lay his head and shoulder's back down as the strong orgasm subsided leaving the young boy sweating, "We still....(gulp)...got some ways to go!" Leaning forward a little, the half-naked man pushed the brown-haired boy's bare legs forward so that his crotch was thrusting almost directly downward into the prepubescent skaterboy's spherical naked bottom. Carlos bit his plump lower lip as the slight change in angle had increased the degree of pleasure that he was experiencing as the red-haired man's thick cock drove relentlessly into his tender boyhole with no mercy and he did not want any. On the contrary, the small skaterboy wanted his older partner to fuck him faster and harder because Lester had given him such a terrific orgasm the first time. "Oooooh yeah!" groaned the bewhiskered man as he continued to thrust hard into the accepting anus of the half-naked boy, "Uh...Uh...You feeeel sooo good!" The exquisite jolts of sexual pleausre caused by the thick mancock sliding in-and-out of his young butthole was stimulating the young boy's prostate. Carlos could feel another powerful orgasm approaching and he was amazed that the old man had not cum yet and he was about to have his second climax. The Hispanic skaterboy was barely aware of his blonde friend watching him being strongly sodomized by this man that they barely knew. The wicked pleasure that Carlos was experiencing was making the room spin and all that mattered was to continue the animal-like buttfucking the grizzled rancher was giving him. Because of his many years of experience, Lester could tell from the young boy's tender body twisting and beautiful face contorting that an incredible orgasm was about to explode within the ten-year old child. This caused the older man to increase the length of his strokes so that his seven-inch cock was on the verge of escaping the sweet clutches of the small boy's sphincter before it was shoved back in with such power that the elementary-school boy's bare bottom was slapped firecely by his hairy abdomen filling the dark enclosure the sound of primal sex. "Aaaaaaaaah!....Aaaaaaahhhh!!!" moaned Carlos as his tender body stiffened and his back arched, "It feels so good! (GULP)....It feels soooo good!" Seeing the beautiful boy spasming below him, Lester drove his hard erection deep into his prepubescent partner and held his engorged manhood deep inside the Hispanic boy's body as one of the most sweetest orgasms that he had ever experienced exploded throughout his lanky body. "Aaaarrrrrggh!!!" groaned the older man through gritted crooked teeth as he felt his egg-sized balls begin emptying a generous load of thick man cream deep inside the tight bowels of the ten-year old boy he was having anal sex with, "Take it, son,.....take all my hot spunk!!!" Through the wonderful delirium of his second climax, Carlos could feel the old man's seven-inch cock buried deep in his ass throbbing and spasming as it squirted his older partner's creamy seed inside him as a reward for his particpation in their illicit act. The ten-year old boy gulped at the air like he had been underwater and soft little squeaks of pleasure kept escaping from his slightly agape mouth. At the same time, Lester pressed his hairy crotch against the silky boy bottom so his spurting cock could continue its duty by spraying his milky seed inside the Hispanic boy. The old cowboy savored the sweetness of this most wonderful of orgasms that only a willing little boy can bring a man. As both particpants in the act of man-boy sodomy enjoyed their delightful climaxes, the young blonde boy who was at the door keeping guard watched with increasing fascination and arousal at the enticingly homosexual act being performed inside the dark and dusty abandoned retail store. Randy could feel his own small cock throbbing to be used and he told himself that the red-headed man might use his remaining time to fuck him as well. "You got twenty-five minutes," said the skinny blonde boy as he observed the half-dressed man pulling back slightly, "Are you done?" Uncertain of what to do since no one answered him, Randy took a few steps towards the half-naked man and boy and he could see the old man's thick erection slowly sliding out of the puckered boyhole of his fellow skaterboy who was laying spent and eyes closed on the dusty bench with his skinny legs still in the air. Resting a moment, Lester licked his dry lips made parch by the serious effort of anally penetrating this consenting ten-year old boy who had offered him the chance to once more experience the sexual delights a boy can give a man. "I ain't done yet, son," answered Lester with a naughty look on his leathery face as he looked down at his young sex partner with the same hunger he had when he began, "What about you, sweetcheeks? You enjoying it?" Playfully, the man with grey stubble slapped the Hispanic boy's round buttcheeks as he slowly began to slide his still embedded erection back into the wonderful boyhole that had brought him such great pleasure. Carefully, he cupped the Latino boy's cantaloupe-like buttocks with both hands as he lifted the sweet youngster's bare ass up so that it was even with his thrusting hips. Randy could see in the half-light the reddened shaft of the old rancher's engorged member begining to piston in-and-out slowly of his young friend's anus. The engorged erection was slick from the old man's fresh semen and it helped to lubricate its entrance into the tight boyhole in which it was sliding itself back into. "Mmmmmmmmm....keep going....yes...like that," responded the young boy as he felt the virile mancock start to thrust into him with increasing force, "Harrrder....harrrder!" In response to the ten-year old's pleading, Lester thrust as quick and hard as humanly possible without pushing the small boy away from him. Once more, the half-dark enclosure was filled with the sound of flesh slapping on flesh as the old man's hairy crotch slammed against the smooth boy bottom. Randy watched intently as he saw the lanky cowboy's stiff cock slide with powerful strokes into the accepting ass of the Hispanic preteen. Soft little groans would escape from the young boy who was being energetically penetrated as the seven-inches of mancock slipped in past his tight sphincter and back out again over-and-over. The thrusting half-naked man noticed that his young sex partner was sweating profusely and twisting his slim body side-to-side as the pleasure caused by his forceful penetration continued to build to a hurricane-like apex once more. The small boy's black t-shirt had scrunched up along his upper torso so that it was bunched up under his armpits and his erect nipples were exposed to the cool air. Lester could see that the hairless cherry-sized testicles of the brown-haired boy jumped up and down under the hard three-inch uncut cock which was a bright crimson from the sexual exertion it was undergoing. "Ooooh yeah!" said the old cowboy in a leathery voice that matched his grizzled appearance, "I....can tell.....by that sweet smile on your face....Uhhhh....you love gettin' fucked. Ain't that so, son?" Gritting his teeth and not really expecting an answer, Lester continued to slide his hardon in-and-out of the tight boyhole that belonged to his ten-year old sex partner who was enjoying the taboo delights that getting sodomized was bringing him. Young Carlos gulped softly and his lithe body twisted from side-to-side from the sweet pleasure being caused by the old man's erection repeatedly penetrating his bottom orifice. The powerful thrusts were once more sending tingly jolts of wonderful pleasure throughout the interlocked bodies of both the man and boy engaged in a primal sexual act. Soft moans of joy continued to flow forth from the lithe Hispanic boy's slightly open lips while the old man ferally grunted his delirious enjoyment. Nearby, the blonde nine-year old continued to witness his fellow skaterboy getting his ass screwed by the older man with a cowboy hat as he lay on his back upon the dusty wooden bench. The lanky man whose jeans and underwear lay around his ankles expertly drove his cock with machine-like precision into the accepting sphincter of the elementary school-aged boy. "Aaaaaaah!!!" moaned Carlos as a powerful orgasm seized his tender muscles and twisted his slim body. Lester felt the young boy's sphincter tighten around his thrusting cock and it felt mind numbingly exquisite. Like a hand, the anal opening of the hazel-haired skaterboy clenched the old man's engorged member. However, Lester knew it was a pleasure that only a few lucky men would ever experience and he realized that he was lucky enough to have tasted it more than once in his life. Meanwhile, the sweet-looking Hispanic boy was contorting from the thunderous climax brought about by his willing submission to a man's cock. The tender boy's smooth abdomen rose-and-fell quickly as the pleasure from being anally penetrated sent wave after wave of physical ecstacy through his soft frame. At the same time, Carlos's three-inch cock twitched madly as if spurting invisible jism. Everything seemed to blur around Carlos as nothing else seemed to matter except to feel more of the wonderfully hard mancock sliding over-and-over into his tight anus. The incredible orgasm lasted about a minute but Carlos told himself that it seemed to last ten minutes. Slowly, the tidal wave of physical pleasure ebbed away and the half-naked boy began to regain his composure while the old man continued to thrust diligently into the his young partner's bare bottom. "Damn! You came pretty....Uhhh....good, son," commented Lester admiringly as he affectionately pinched his young sex partner's plump bottom with his rought right hand, "I must say.....Uhhhh....you're probably the best piece of ass I've....Uhhhh...ever poked." Laying back exhausted and weak, Carlos merely nodded because his throat was dry from the repeated orgasms that he had just experienced as a result of being continuously buttfucked by this lanky but virile stranger. Sensing the prepubescent boy's loss of focus, Lester slowed his vigorous thrusting so that his stiff cock would slide in slowly and he would grind himself hard against the smooth boy bottom that he was impaling before pulling out slowly then repeating. Carlos was overwhelmed by the sensual maneuver and soft gasps of pleasure would squeak out from between his soft lips uncontrollably as he felt the thick male member moving deep inside his bowels like a wooden spoon stirring cookie batter. "It's almost time," urgently commented Randy from his guard post by the door of the half-dark abandoned retail outlet in which the man and two boys were hidden in, "You've got under five minutes, guys, so you better finish it all up, alright?" Carlos was lost in the drug-like delirium of the sex act that he was engaged in with the tall man so he made no action in response to what his fellow skater had said. However, Lester shifted his stance slightly and pulled the young boy that he was slowly penetrating with his seven-inch cock towards him by his two slim legs still held high in the air by the older male. "Uhhhh....well, then....I better finish this up!" groaned the half-naked cowboy through gritted teeth. With an almost animal-like fierceness, the bewhiskered man began to thrust with powerful strokes into the accepting boyhole once more so that only flashes of the fleshy member could be glimpsed as it slide in-and-out of the small skaterboy with light brown hair. The shift in style of anal penetration caught the preteen Hispanic boy offguard and, each time the seven-inch pole of flesh entered him fully, Carlos would groan from the pleasure. Like a tornado of pleasure about to strike, Carlos knew that the imminent climax that he was about to experience was going to be breathtaking and he wanted to feel it with all his might. Similarly, Lester was using all his willpower to hold off from cumming because he wanted to use all his time that he had purchased to sodomize this lovely Latin boy so he would always fondly remember the old white guy who had fucked him at the mall. The old rancher had lived long enough to know that boys would always remembered those men who had fucked them with passion and had brought them great pleasure. His current young partner would definitely remember their tawdry encounter by the look of ecstacy on his beautiful face. "Aaaaahhh....Aaaaaaaah!!!" groaned the young boy whose tender frame with its hint of baby fat shook from the powerful climax that the lanky man had given him by strongly thrusting his wonderful erection in his accepting ass. The old cowboy felt the small boy's sphincter muscles tighten again around his thrusting hardon and it sent him over the edge so that a thunderous orgasm shook his lanky frame. "Ooooh....yesssss!!!" moaned Lester as he shoved his seven-inches of manhood deep into the tight bottom of the young boy beneath him and squirted a second payload of thick mancum inside the tender child's bowels. Carlos could feel the snake-like cock of the old rancher spasming deep inside his body and he knew that he was receiving the aged cowboy's gooey seed as a welcome gift. The man with greying whiskers shook all over along with the hairless ten-year old boy as both became lost in the overwhelming pleasure of their own orgasms. Each contorted and groaned as the old man sent a generous load of his creamy semen inside the Hispanic skaterboy through his throbbing cock buried inside the sweet boy-angel's tight ass. Slowly, the waves of physical joy subsided from both participants of man-boy sodomy leaving each covered in sweat and physically spent from their taboo act. Carlos was left breathless and lay still as though his flat tummy could noticeably be seen as rising and falling rapidly. Meanwhile, Lester kept his manhood inside the young boy's tight anal sphincter till it was half-rigid. "Son.....that was some really fine sex," commented the lanky cowboy as he pulled his half-hard cock out of his ten-year old sex partner who continued to lay still upon the bench, "Yessiree...I hadn't shot a load like that in quite awhile!" Lester gently lowered the Hispanic skaterboy's thin legs then he bent down and began pulling his dropped lower garments back up his boney legs till he was once more completely covered. From the door, Randy approached the tall man to return his watch and to get the money that his fellow skater had just earned by allowing the tall white cowboy to sodomize him for thirty-five minutes. "Here's your watch, mister," said the nine-year old blonde boy as he stretched his small handout with the watch towards the lanky stranger who was tucking his shirt back into his jeans, "So...I guess you owe my friend a hundred bucks, huh?" Slowly, Carlos sat up with a dazed look on his face while his lower body remained bare for all to view. Randy noticed that his skater friend was fully erect still and directly under where the half-naked boy sat the wooden bench had a small wet spot as some of the grown man's semen was leaking from the preteen's sore sphincter. Playfully, the bewhiskered man tousled his young sex partner's already mussed up brown hair resulting in a weak smile and a twinkle from his grey colored eyes. Lester had seen the same look on the faces of many other boys after they had been fucked really good. He liked to call it the "buttfuck buzz" because it reminded him of a person who was drunk. "I got to admit that it was some damn fine sex, sonny," responded the leathery-skinned man with a contented smile on his sun-beaten features, "You're a natural, Carlos. I wish ya lived down near my ranch so we could do this quite a bit but as luck would have it that ain't to be. A deal is a deal then." Randy gave Carlos a smile as Lester reached into his back pocket and pulled out an old wallet that looked as worn as he was. The old cowboy silently counted out some twenty-dollar bills and handed them to Carlos who was still sitting naked on the wooden bench looking physically spent but looked less dazed. The Hispanic boy reached up and took the money from his older sex partner's hand. "Ummm...thanks," answered Carlos as he looked at the money in his hands as if he did not know what to do with the green bills, "I liked it alot....mister." The lanky man looked down at the ten-year old boy he had just fucked for a moment before he squatted down before the half-naked elementary school-aged boy sitting on the wooden bench. Randy reached over and took the wad of money from his friend's hand which he began to count immediately to make sure it was the correct amount. After counting the twenty-dollar bills, the blonde boy put the currency in his pocket for safe keeping with a broad smile on his angelic face. "Thanks, mister," said Randy as he watched the old rancher stand Carlos up from where he was sitting and began pulling the black t-shirt down from where is had scrunched up around the ten-year old boy's smooth upper torso. "Thank you, sonny," Lester said in a firm drawl as he pulled out a comb and began combing Carlos's tousled hair so that it was neat, "Can you go over there and git me your friend's clothes from the floor, alright? It looks like he's still a bit dazed from our little bit o' fun to git himself properly dressed. Ain't I hittin' the nail on the head, Carlos, hmmmmmm?" Quickly, Randy ran over to where Lester had discarded the Hispanic boy's lower garments when the lanky man had undressed the ten-year old boy for their sexual encounter. The blonde boy shook off the dust of the abandoned retail store's floor from the clothes before handing them to Lester. With great care like a father dressing his son, Lester began dressing Carlos who continued to have a goofy smile on his beautiful face as if he was walking through a dream. "Uh-huh," answered Carlos as he stepped into his boxers with Lester's aid. Lester adored the stiff little cock of the ten-year old boy for a moment before he tucked it with great care behind its cloth hideaway. After he had pulled the Hispanic boy's jean shorts back up and buttoned them closed, Lester looked up into the Hispanic boy's grey-tinted eyes and smiled with great friendliness. Carlos returned the smile and he kept his gaze upon the friendly man who had just expertly buttfucked him to four wonderful orgasms. More importantly, the older man with whiskers had taken the effort to dress him when most other men who did not really care for boys but just wanted sex would have not done the same. "There you go, son" Lester said as he stood up and the two skaterboys looked much smaller as they looked up at the tall lanky man they had not known an hour before and would most likely never see again, "You're all dressed up to go out and spend your money. Thank you, two boys, and I must give you a bit of advice before we part ways. Spend your money wisely." Lester outstretched his right hand. Randy looked at it for a moment before he shook it and he noticed that it was quite firm. After letting go, Carlos slowly took the older man's hand as well and slowly shook it for a longer period than the nine-year old had done. "You're welcome, mister," answered Randy in his squeaky voice as he shifted from one foot to the next because he was becoming increasingly eager to leave back to the food court and find Rudy and Daniel to show them the money that they had just made, "Uh...let's get goin', dude." Lester adjusted his hat as both he and the two young boy's prepared to leave the abandoned retail space where their taboo encounter had just occurred to their mutual satisfaction. "Bye and thanks," added Carlos as they all stepped out through the wooden door and attempted to look as nonchalant as possible just in case anyone noticed them coming out of the boarded up retail space. Randy motioned the direction that he and Carlos should go in. Lester just nodded as both young skaterboys walked away towards the escalator that would take them toward the mall food court. Finally, the old rancher walked in the opposite direction extremely content in the wonderful stoke of good luck which had befallen him in meeting the two entrepeneural young boys who had sold him exquisite sex. "So...you alright, dude?" asked Randy as they got on the escalator down, "You look like you're stoned or something." Carlos had to hold onto the moving rail to keep himself from falling backward. "Yeah...yeah...I'm still kinda light-headed, dude," responded Carlos licking his dry lips which were the result of his rapid breathing caused by the anal sex he had just experienced, "You know how it is, eh. Ummmmmm, did he give you all the cash?" A twinkle lit up Randy's sky-blue eyes as he leaned in close to his friend so he could whisper and no one could overhear what he was about to say. "Dude, he gave us a hundred and twenty bucks!" stated the blonde skaterboy escitedly, "He must really liked fucking you if he gave you twenty fuckin' bucks more!" Carlos who still looked like he was physically tired brightened up upon hearing the news that the old rancher had given them more than what they had agreed upon. "Wow! That old guy was pretty cool then, huh?!" answered the Hispanic boy as he and the white skaterboy stepped off the escalator and walked towards the food court. Randy smiled at his fellow skater with a look of triumph before he noticed Rudy and Daniel sitting at a table near the back of food court by a place that sold sandwiches. "Look! There's the guys," said Randy as he pointed towards their fellow skaterboys, "C'mon, let's see what's up." Obediently, Carlos followed Randy towards Rudy and Daniel. The two younger boys made their way until they got to the table where the two older boys sat. "How'd it go, dudes?" asked Rudy as Randy sat in chair across from him and he could not help but notice that the blonde nine-year old boy looked immensely pleased with himself while the brown-haired ten-year old looked dazed but happy, "Ummmm...I saw you guys go off with that guy with a cowboy hat. Did it work out?" Intently curious, Daniel leaned in close to hear what the smaller blonde boy would say. "Hell yeah, eh!" proclaimed Randy like he had just won a big jackpot though he made sure only their small group could hear, "That old dude gave us a hundred and twenty just to let him do it with Carlos." Rudy looked at Carlos with a look of surprise and admiration while Daniel was wide-eyed at the amount of money since he never realized that a boy could make that amount letting a strange man fuck him. Carlos just smiled silently like he was proud of his accomplishment but was too tired to brag about it. On the other hand, Randy was more than happy to trumpet his friend's profitable deed which further vindicated his idea to sell their sexual skills at the mall. "Fuck! That's alot of cash, dude," exclaimed Rudy as he looked at Randy then at Carlos then, finally, at Daniel, "I...I don't know if we should make any more. What do you think, eh?" The Hispanic eleven-year old boy looked at the white eleven-year old with a curious look because he was unsure if Daniel was interested in doing anything sexual since he had never seen his friend do anything beyond that one time with Dominic who had made him. "Well...ummmm....I don't really know, eh," responded Daniel slowly feeling a bit embarassed because he felt like he was the least experienced of their small group, "I've never done anything like that before. It feels kind weird, ya know....ya know what I mean, eh?" Randy sat back and rolled his eyes before he pulled out the folded up twenties. All of the other boys watched as the nine-year old counted out the green bills. "So what makes you think that you deserve some of this, dude?" asked the thin skaterboy with an angel's face as he placed the money on the table. A twinge of shame went through the blonde eleven-year old as the blonde nine-year old mocked his hesitancy by showing off the fruits garnered by the sexual exploits of the three skaterboys who were willing to sell themselves to strange men. In his heart, Daniel knew that the younger boy was correct and he could feel his face redden. "Don't mess with his head, eh," Rudy said in defense of his fellow eleven-year old, "We all knew we would share what we made. Ain't that right, Carlos?" Carlos looked at Randy for a moment in silence before looking at Daniel for a brief second then at Rudy who glared at him imploringly. "I...I guess so, eh," answered Carlos in a low voice as he looked down at the moeny on the table, "But, Randy's got a point. He ain't done anything, dude. What's up with that, huh?" Randy continued to give Rudy a devilish smile as what Carlos had said sank in because he knew that Rudy was trapped because of the inequity of labor that had just occured in their little enterprise. Sensing the tension over his trepidation at performing any sexual acts, Daniel felt his lower lip trembling at his cowardice. He told himself that Rudy was a really good friend to stick up for him even when he didn't have to. "He don't have to do anything he don't want to do, dude," retorted Rudy feeling a bit exasperated at the moment because he could feel the tide turning against him, "None of us do. This was all just a big mistake cause now its got us all fighting, eh" Randy just shrugged nonchalantly as he divided the one-hundred and twenty dollars three ways. He put forty dollars in front of Carlos. Next, he put forty dollars in front of Rudy. The final forty dollars he put in his pockets with a satisfied smile. "If you want, you can give him a cut of yours, homey," said Randy with an impish smile like he had just settled a difficult problem, "Anyways, I got other ways of making money, dudes, cause this is nothing but chump change. If you're interested in making real coin, just let me know. I got to get goin' soon, alright." Rudy glared at the brash nine-year old as the smaller boy stood up with the sweetest smile on his cherubic face. Definatly, Rudy separated one twenty from the two bills and gave it to Daniel who slowly took it and put it in his pocket while the Hispanic eleven-year old pocketed his own share. "You goin' already?" asked Rudy still feeling a bit peeved at the younger white boy for his impudence and he was not sorry to see him getting ready to depart their small group, "You still ain't told us how to make some serious cash since this was your bright idea to begin with for us to come here." Daniel looked at the younger blonde boy as well because he was interested in what this impish-looking boy was doing to make more money than what they had just made. Looking more lively, Carlos looked at Randy as well. "I can trust you and Carlos cause I 've seen you both in action," answered Randy with a smug look on his sweet face as he looked at both the Hispanic boys, "But, I don't know about him. He hasn't done anything. How can I....I mean....we trust him, eh?" Daniel blushed once more as the younger blonde boy glared at him like he was an outsider in their tight clique. The older white boy could feel the doubtful glances of the two Hispanic boys upon him as the younger white boy cast his doubt at his loyalty out for all of their group to see and judge. The blonde-haired eleven-year old gave Rudy a look and he could see the doubt in his brown eyes though it was not as strong as it was in the other two skaterboys. "Dude, he don't have to prove anything to you," responded Rudy after a moment of silence that seemed much longer than it was, "I told you that he's pretty cool. Trust me." A wave of relief went through Daniel as he heard his friend give him a vote of confidence. "Well....I_I don't know, eh," mumbled Carlos looking a little ashamed to be siding with the nine-year old blonde boy, "All of us have done something to prove ourselves. Randy's right. If he wants to make anymore money with us, Daniel should prove himself...at least...that way we all can....ummmm, trust him, alright?" Rudy felt a bit shocked to have Carlos speaking out for Randy's position but he remained stoic as he looked at Randy who just smiled more devilishly like he knew that he was winning their battle of wills. Unfortunately, Rudy knew that the devious nine-year old was winning. Deep down inside, he wanted to sock the smaller boy upside his head but he knew that it would just be admitting that he had lost the argument. "Alright....alright, what d'ya want me to do, eh?" stated Daniel with a voice of finality as he accepted his fate in doing what the smaller white boy wanted him to do so he could meet his standards and end the power struggle between Rudy and Randy. The small angelic-looking blonde boy sat back with a triumphant sparkle in his bright blue eyes. "Let's go see what you can do, dude," Randy said as he got out of his chair and motioned towards the walkways that lead to the mall bathrooms near the food court, "Once I've seen what you can do then I'll be happy. We'll see after that, alright?" Daniel gulped hard as he stood up slowly and he began walking with the blonde nine-year old boy towards their spot to meet men for sex. To be continued... NOTE: For those interested in seeing some scenary from around Albuquerque, check out the television show IN PLAIN SIGHT. It will give you a good idea about how Albuquerque looks like and I will try to include scenes from around the city as well so my readers can relate the images to my stories. Albuquerque has a fast growing film and television industry so the city can be viewed in alot of incoming movies and shows. So, when you see these images of the city, imagine your favorite skaterboys running around in the background.