Date: Tue, 26 Aug 2008 20:42:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: Micheal Miguel <finfangfoom1964@yahoo.com>
Subject: Albuquerque Skaterboys - Part 16

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Albuquerque Skaterboys - Part 16

	The two blonde boys stood near the pay phone inside a corridor that
led to the Winrock Mall restrooms near the food court.  Randy leaned
against the wall looking towards the entrance of the corridor so he could
prod his fellow skaterboy, Daniel, into approaching any strange man who
took a keen interest in the young white boys standing there without adult
supervision.  They had both been there thirty minutes and only two lone men
had gone by them so far.  When the blonde eleven-year old boy asked for
change so he could use the phone, the two men barely glanced at him or
Randy before turning down the request brusquely.  Obviously, they were not
interested in young boys thought the older white boy as they rejected his
attention.

	"How much longer, eh?" asked Daniel feeling a bit dejected after
two rejections and no prospects having appeared in over ten minutes, "I
don't think I'm gonna find an old guy so you can get off my back about all
this....this freaky stuff, dude."  The taller sandy-blonde boy leaned his
shoulder against the wall next to the smaller and lighter blonde boy who
was adjusting his baggy orange nylon shorts so that they hung lower but it
was not so apparent unless the nine-year old boy lifted up his yellow and
orange t-shirt that was also too big for him.

	"Someone will come along, dude," responded the younger white boy
not even looking up as he continued adjusting his shorts beneath his long
shirt, "You just gotta be patient, alright."  The eleven-year old boy
rolled his eyes in annoyance at the younger boy's seeming indifference at
their lack of success so far in finding any men willing to pay them for
sex.

	"What're you doing, eh?" asked Daniel sounding a bit exasperated.
The smaller white boy stood up away from the wall where he had been leaning
and he looked at his older companion with a look like a teacher gazing at a
student.  Daniel felt like he was the younger boy when Randy looked at him
or spoke at him and it made him feel uncomfortable.

	"Remember how I told you that you got to show a bit of skin?" asked
the smaller boy in his squeaky voice which had a commanding tone, "I'm
lowering my shorts so when another guy comes by I'm going to lift my shirt
up so they can get an eyeful, dude.  You ought to open your shirt more so
they can check your body out some.  That should help out alot, eh.  You've
got to let the customer know that you got something to sell."  Hesitantly,
Daniel undid the top three buttons of his blue plaid camp shirt so his
smooth bare chest was almost completely exposed.  As he adjusted his shirt,
Randy nudged him hard in the ribs which made Daniel look up from his task.
The smaller boy quickly nodded his tousled head towards the entrance which
caused the taller boy to look in the direction where people entered from
the food court.  A man was approaching and Daniel felt a wave of terror and
embarrassment come over him when he recognized the dark-skinned Hispanic
man of fifty-years of age as his old Little League coach from last year.
Daniel nervously began buttoning his shirt back up which caused Randy to
give him a withering look of disapproval.

	"Well....who do we got here?" bellowed the older Hispanic man
wearing a yellow baseball cap with "WEST 98TH" embroidered in black thread
on the front, "How're you doing, Danny?  How come you didn't try out for
the team this year?  I'm sure you could have been our starting short stop
with some practice."  Daniel winced because only Coach Gomez had ever
called him Danny in front of the other guys.  It was a name he didn't
really like.  The Hispanic man was about five feet and nine inches tall and
he weighed about one-hundred and ninety pounds.  His build was stocky with
a bit of a belly around the middle.  His eyes were brown and his hair was
jet black with an occasional white hair but cut really short.  He wore a
small moustache and goatee which was made up of salt and pepper whiskers.
His skin was a deep bronze which made the fair skin of both white boys look
creamy in comparison.  Coach Gomez wore a blue polo shirt that did little
to complement his body shape and a light brown slacks with black belt.

	"Uh...hey Coach Gomez," responded Daniel nervously as he finished
buttoning his camp shirt back up because he did not want someone that knew
him to know that he was here having sex with men, "Well....ummmm,I was
going to but...you know how it is...I_I didn't know if you were going to be
coaching again.  So...what brings you here.  To the mall...I mean."  The
Hispanic man smiled a friendly smile which was his trademark.  Daniel knew
that alot of his friends liked Coach Gomez alot but he had a reputation for
having favorites whom he let slide on alot of the rules.  Daniel had come
to believe that he would never play good enough to be one of the coach's
favorites so he decided not to continue baseball this year.  Rudy had felt
the same way and had only played that one year for Coach Gomez before
quitting as well.

	"I'm getting some things for my wife over at BED, BATH, AND BEYOND
over by Wards," answered the middle-aged man with a sigh as if he were
being made to do something he really did not want to do, "Is this your
little brother?"  Coach Gomez gazed with his broad smile at the blonde
nine-year old boy standing slightly behind Daniel.  Instinctively, Randy
had lifted his shirt like he was fanning himself with it so his smooth
abdomen and part of his chest was exposed for the older man to view if he
chose to do so.  Noticing the twinkle in his brown eyes, Randy could sense
that his older companion's former coach was showing a high degree of
interest in the exposed parts of his smooth-skinned body.

	"Him?...No.  Uh, he's just my friend.  His name's Randy, Coach,"
answered Daniel quickly trying to end their conversation as fast as
possible so the older man could go about his affairs, "We're kinda just
waiting for someone to call us on this pay phone is all.  It's kinda an
important call.  It was really good seeing you, you know.  I bet you got
alot of stuff to do, huh?"  Only half-listening, the middle-aged man
continued to stare at Randy who was now biting his lower lip demurely as
his small fingers softly caressed the creamy skin between his belly button
and the incredibly low waistband of his orange nylon shorts.  The smaller
white boy would be exposing himself if the nylon shorts dropped any lower.
Coach Gomez found the enticing sight incredible to watch almost as if the
angelic preteen were showing off his delectable body for his viewing
pleasure.  Never in his whole life had he ever seen a young boy acting in
such an erotic manner.  Coach Gomez could feel his manhood begin to stiffen
as his brown eyes ogled the smooth white skin of the nine-year old white
boy standing slightly behind his former player.

	"I see....Ummmm, you play....baseball, son?" asked the older
Hispanic man as he kept his gaze upon the smaller white boy's small hand
that had begun to slide under his enticingly low waistband and began to
move around as if he were adjusting his boxers for the sake of comfort.
Noticing that his former coach was staring at Randy with increasing
intensity, Daniel followed his gaze so that he also noticed his fellow
skater engaged in touching himself in a highly suggestive manner.  The
older blonde boy gulped as he continued to watch the younger blonde boy tug
on the waistband of his nylon shorts in a way that gave quick glimpses to
anyone watching where his small boyhood emerged from his hairless lower
abdomen.

	"I like to play....but not baseball, mister," answered the young
blonde boy-angel answered with the most sweetest voice the coach had ever
heard, "I'm not really that good at sports though.  Uh, do you play, too?
Baseball, I mean."  Randy's experienced blue eyes could not help but notice
that the Hispanic man in his fifties was fully aroused by his enticing
antics of merely exposing parts of his bare body.  The pregnant bulge in
the crotch area of his trousers was unmistakeable in what was hidden
beneath.  Randy knew that the middle-aged man was finding him incredibly
sexy and the older man wearing a baseball cap would surely be open to what
Daniel and he were offering.

	Coach Gomez nodded as he felt his throat going dry while he watched
the smaller white boy sending what he thought was unmistakeable signals of
the sexual kind.  However, Coach Gomez had never thought of Daniel as being
the type of boy who would have been open to his overtures so his being with
this highly erotic nine-year old confused him.  He had tried to touch the
blonde eleven-year old boy in a friendly manner that seemed innocent enough
so to gauge his reception to further overtures but the youngster always
seemed to rebuff any further advances.  The coach asked himself had he
misjudged the white eleven-year old boy who had been on his baseball team
the year before?  Daniel had never acted slightly in any way or manner like
this beautiful blonde-haired boy-sprite touching himself in a manner that
suggested an invitation for sex.

	"S_so....did you see Rudy, Coach?" asked Daniel nervously trying to
draw his former coach's attention away from Randy who made it difficult by
continuing his obvious enticement of the older male, "He...he was out
there...ummm, at the food court, I think."  The Hispanic man in his fifties
stayed quiet for a moment because his concentration was fully set on
watching the white nine-year old boy slowly drop his shirt so his highly
erotic body was once more hidden under the oversized t-shirt that he wore.
It disappointed him that the cherubic boy's suggestive display had ended
but his heart soared when the blonde angel gave him a friendly wink with
his bright blue eyes.

	"Huh?....Oh. Uh, Rudy?  I thought that I did see him out there,"
answered Coach Gomez trying to return to his conversation with his former
back-up short stop but was finding it difficult to take his eyes off the
thin nine-year old boy with mussed up blonde hair that had bewitched him
with his highly-charged eroticism, "Ummm...I needed to take a leak but I
figured I would say hello once I went back out.  That's when I ran into
you....and your small friend...here."  Randy licked his lower lip and the
middle-aged man found the simple act of moistening his already
satiny-looking lower lip an incredibly sensual act that made his hard cock
ache for the same attention by the nine-year old boy with the innocent
face.

	"Cool.  T_that's cool," said Daniel in response as he turned to
give his younger companion a withering look that indicated his wish for the
young seducer to end his overtures towards his former coach, "I...uh, I
might call you sometimes this week and see about playing for you next
season, alright?  Randy and me don't want to keep you cause we know you got
things to do."  Snapping out of the erotic enchantment that the smaller
blonde boy had cast upon him, Coach Gomez looked at Daniel and the friendly
smile that had faded from his weathered features returned.  Daniel gave his
former coach a look that was an attempt to play innocent but came off as
being one of embarassment.  The middle-aged man noted it and he felt that
it further confirmed that his former player was engaged in some highly
suspicious behavior.  He had been around young boys long enough to know
when they were trying to hide something especially things of a sexual
nature.

	"Don't worry about it, Danny," responded Coach Gomez as he looked
Daniel up and down causing the eleven-year old boy to feel more
uncomfortable because the blonde skaterboy was unsure what the older man
was looking for, "Well...you get back to me and we can talk it over,
alright?  Maybe, you're little friend, here, would like to try out for my
team, too.  I'm sure I could get him to play....some sort of position"
Gazing at the Hispanic man with his most sweetest look, Randy shifted from
one foot to another as if he were growing nervous or needed to go pee as
well.  Coach Gomez thought about Daniel mentioning Rudy a moment earlier
and he wondered to himself if the cute Hispanic boy he had seen coming in
would be involved with this young blonde Ganymede as well.  Rudy was
another good-looking boy that he had concluded would never be available to
him.  It could be that he was wrong twice which irked him greatly.

	"He can't, Coach.  Randy lives in the Heights," Daniel said quickly
before Randy could answer, "I think he would play for Eastdale anyways cuz
he's in their district."  A look of disappointment came over the older
man's face as if he were watching a long-held fantasy disappearing before
his very eyes.

	"That's too bad," muttered the stocky Hispanic man as he slowly
began to move towards the entrance to the men's bathroom, "Well, I gotta go
take a leak.  You know how it is, boys.  I guess I'll see you around then."
Feeling much better now that his former coach was leaving, Daniel smiled
and waved at Coach Gomez who slowly turned and walked away from the two
blonde boys.  When the middle-aged man disappeared inside the bathroom,
Daniel felt a wave of relief as he turned towards his younger companion
with a look of anger at his antics moments before.

	"What the hell were you doing, eh?!" asked the older white boy as
he stared into the angelic face of the nine-year old white boy who looked
nonplussed, "That was my old coach you were doing all that shit with.  He
must have thought you were a little weirdo touching yourself like that!"
Daniel felt that Randy had endangered them by doing what he had done with
Coach Gomez and Daniel did not want anyone that he was familar with knowing
what he was doing with his skater friends.

	"Nyaaah, dude," responded Randy sounding unusually casual, "Didn't
you catch him checking me out?  He likes young dudes like us.  I bet he's
so hard that he can't piss in there right now.  You should go in there and
do what I told you to do.  Then, you'll see that I'm fuckin' right, eh."
Danny stared at the smaller boy and he shook his head because he couldn't
believe what he was hearing about his former coach.

	"You got it wrong, eh," retorted Daniel because he could not bring
himself to approach his former coach in the way that the younger boy had
instructed him in doing, "He ain't like that at all.  I know he ain't!  He
don't like....b_boys you little shit!"  The smaller boy just shrugged as if
the older boy's insults were not effecting him in any way.

	"Maybe he ain't that way with you, homey," calmly countered the
angelic nine-year old boy as he began heading towards the bathroom where
the middle-aged man had gone into a minute earlier, "I'll go ask him,
alright?"  Daniel watched with terror and anger as he saw the younger
blonde skaterboy disappear into the bathroom as well leaving him standing
alone by the pay phone.  He could not believe that the smaller skaterboy
was going to proposition his former coach.  The older blonde boy felt like
his whole world was coming crashing down around him and for a minute he
thought about running over to Rudy.  Maybe, Rudy could stop Randy but
Daniel told himself that he didn't have the time to go get him.  Nervously,
the blonde middle-schooler paced back and forth nervously trying to come up
with a plan of action that would rescue him from this unexpected and
perilous development.

	Inside the bathroom, Coach Gomez was standing at the urinal trying
to urinate through his still rock-hard penis but was finding it difficult
to do so.  He was concentrating hard on reviewing in his memory whether he
had missed any signals that Daniel or Rudy might have given him that he
might have missed during their time together during all those baseball
practices and games.  The two boys would have been welcome additions to the
small stable of young boys he had built up as a Little League coach.
Recently, three of his older boys had moved on to having girlfriends so he
was down to two twelve-year olds and an eleven-year old who submitted to
his sexual overtures.  They weren't terribly good at their positions on the
field but they were excellent in all types of sexual positions in his bed.
To the dismay of the other boys who weren't open to his favors, he would
start the boys he was having sex with and the whispers of favoritism
continue once more.  It did not matter to him that they whispered as long
as they did not discover the truth as to why he favored certain boys these
past fifteen years.  He had thought his instincts for which boys were open
to his method of seduction as well-honed but he was having doubts now and
it concerned him greatly.  How many other boys had he missed he thought.
His thought were dispelled when he noticed the small figure of a young boy
sidle up in the urinal next to him.

	"I needed to pee, too," commented the thin blonde boy whom the
middle-aged man recognized as the erotic male-child named Randy.  A
powerful sense of happiness came over the Hispanic man as he watched the
nine-year old boy look up at him with a smile while dropping his orange
shorts slightly and pulling out the cutest little cock.  Coach Gomez gulped
hard as he noticed the blonde skaterboy gazing at his right hand which held
his seven-inch erection that he was trying to urinate through.  He knew
that there was going to be no way that his erection would subside with this
beautiful boy looking at his exposed manhood.  Also, he noted that the
sweet-looking preteen looked quite comfortable gazing at a man's cock when
most other boys would do their best to look away.  Using his years of
experience, this skinny white boy would definitely have been number one on
his list to seduce if he had been on his Little League team.  Never before
had he ever met such a boy such as this one who was sending out the most
alluring signals then any other boy he had ever known.  This small boy
standing next to him was practically grabbing his plump dick.

	"Ummmm......isn't it hard to pee when it's like...you know, like
that.  I mean....like it's really big...and hard, mister," said the young
boy in a casual tone like he were trying to be helpful, "I don't think
anything's going to come out...you know."  The man in his fifties nodded as
he felt a little embarassed because he knew that the blonde boy was
correct.  Trying really hard, Coach Gomez eventually managed to shoot a
stream of the yellow liquid.  It took much longer than usual but both he
and the white boy kept staring at the engorged penis as it emptied his
bladder.  At the end, the older male shook his seven-inch cock so the last
few drops fell off.  Throughout, Randy had kept his sky-blue eyes upon
Coach Gomez's erection which the Hispanic man found highly erotic and did
little to make him become flacid.

	"It was kinda hard with you watching me like that, son," explained
Coach Gomez as he slowly slipped his hardon back behind his boxers and
slacks, "People would kinda be freaked out if they had caught me showing
you.....you know, my dick."  Casually, the blonde skaterboy slipped his own
small penis back inside his orange shorts and turned to face the much
larger adult male.  The cute youngster looked up at Coach Gomez with an
innocent look like the implication of a grown man exposing himself to him
was natural.

	"If I hadn't looked at your dick when you were peeing, then how
would I've been able to tell Daniel how big it was?" responded Randy in his
most innocent voice that was enchanting to the ears of Coach Gomez.  The
middle-aged man with the yellow baseball cap stood silent for a moment as
he tried to process what the blonde boy had just said.  He wondered if
Daniel had sent this beautiful young boy to check out his genitalia out of
sexual curiousity.

	"W_why would he want to know that, son?" asked Coach Gomez as he
tried to grasp the information this young blonde boy was slowly giving him.
He had the suspicion that he was becoming involved in something really
serious like prostitution.  The exact details were sketchy but he figured
that this young boy named Randy would be able to provide him with the
needed information.  Coach Gomez knew that the all the boys he had been or
was involved with would never have mentioned anything to any of their
friends and family.  The fear of discovery was too great and it kept
everyone tight-lipped.  On the other hand, this sweet-looking nine-year old
looked much too young and innocent to be heavily involved in whatever
Daniel and Rudy were doing.  He knew that his two former players had come
from low-income families but were they so poor that these boys had turned
to selling themselves to men for money?  The mounting evidence seem to bear
this thought out and this tender nine-year old appeared to be acting on
behalf of his older companions.

	"Mmmmm...I don't really know, mister," coyly answered Randy as he
bit on the tip of his fore finger while looking down at his shoes that gave
the impression that he was embarassed to be providing secrets about his
friend, "He told me to....to touch my tummy...ummm, you know, how I was
doing when you were out there talking to him.  Then, when you came in
here......well, he said I should come in and....and see how big
your.....uh, you know,......your thing was.  Please, don't tell him that I
told you, alright?  He gets really, really pissed when I don't do what he
tells me."  Coach Gomez remembered how he had noticed with his own eyes
Daniel giving Randy a look of anger during their conversation.  At the
time, it had not clicked in his mind but what Randy was telling him made
some sense.  The middle-aged man got down on one knee besides the spritely
nine-year old boy who was biting his lip looking around nervously.  A
strong urge to want to protect this beautiful white boy from being used
swept through the Hispanic man.

	"No...no.  Don't worry, son," promised Coach Gomez as he put his
thick arm around the thin boy's shoulders in a protective and friendly
manner, "So.....what else did Danny make you do?"  For a moment, the small
nine-year old stayed silent looking ashamed about something before he
finally spoke in a hushed whisper like he didn't want to be overheard.

	"Well....he said that guys might, y'know, pay us for letting them
touch us.  Like......ummmm, sex things and stuff," whispered the blonde boy
into the middle-aged man's ear, "I saw Rudy put a guy's thing....kinda like
yours...in his mouth once.  Rudy got some money for doing that.  Me and
Daniel were waiting to try it out when you came in cause we needed to make
some money.  Uhhhh....is it okay that I told you about this, mister?  I
don't want to snitch on all my friends.  Don't tell them, alright?"  A
worried look came across the angelic blonde boy's face and the Hispanic man
just smiled at him reassuringly while rubbing the soft skin at the nape of
his neck.

	"I won't tell anyone, Randy," said Coach Gomez in his most fatherly
voice, "In my opinion, you haven't done anything wrong.  Daniel and Rudy
touching men isn't wrong.  They just shouldn't be doing it for money is
all.  They could get into trouble doing that kind of stuff.  You seem to be
a very wonderful boy and I wish that I had a boy like you on my team.  Are
you feeling better now?"  Randy's tense face burst into a happy look like
the morning sun warming up the cold morning.  It made Coach Gomez very
content to see this most wonderful-looking blonde boy happy.

	"Yeah?!  Uhhhh....thanks, mister!" said Randy with an infectious
glee as he pressed his thin body against the much stockier man, "I really
like you alot.  You're sooo cool!!!"  A warmth swept throughout Coach Gomez
as he felt the beautiful young boy pressing against him and thanking him
for being so understanding and kind.  His arms wrapped around the nine-year
old boy's thin form and he was amazed at how this charming boy seemed to
melt into him.

	"It'll probably be better for us to...uh, keep this between us,
okay, son?" suggested the middle-aged man as he slowly separated from the
blonde boy who was still looking at him with the most sweetest expression
that he had ever seen on a boy, "Maybe once we get things straightened out
with Daniel and Rudy, perhaps, you might be interested in watching a game.
We could get to be really good friends and do stuff....that is if you're
interested, hmmmmm?"  The small white boy got the most excited look on his
face that made Coach Gomez's heart melt at how enchanting this blonde boy
was.  It was like gazing on the face of cherub.

	"You want me to come to one of your cool games?!" exclaimed Randy
giving Coach Gomez a tight hug, "Mister, that would be sooooo cool!!!"  The
middle-aged man savored the young boy with his thin arms around his neck
squeezing him hard.  The Hispanic man loved it when he felt a young boy
pressing himself in such an affectionate manner against him and this skinny
boy felt so good pressed against him that he found it intoxicating.

	"That way you and me can get to be better friends, okay?" added
Coach Gomez as he slowly ended the sublime hug that the cute nine-year old
boy had begun, "Perhaps, you would like to show me some of the stuff Danny
has taught you?  Ummmmmm....that is if you want to, okay?"  Randy tilted
his head slightly and bit his lower lip but his blue eyes twinkled like
gemstones.  Coach Gomez held the young boy by his two slim shoulders as he
knelt before him face to face.

	"I_I guess...that would be alright," answered Randy in a lower yet
sweetly innocent voice while looking into the older man's hazel eyes, "So
are...are you going to let Daniel....you know, do stuff with you?  We kinda
need some money that way we can get something to eat.  Please, I'm really,
really hungry, mister."  When Coach Gomez heard the young boy's last
comments, a wave of compassion filled him but he knew that his wife had
given him only twenty bucks and the credit card to buy what he needed.  His
wife would notice if he spent anything more on their credit card and she
would ask alot of uncomfortable questions that he would prefer not to
answer.  He wondered how much these two boys were looking to make and how
much it would cost for one of their favors.

	"Well, son,...ummm, I don't really got much money on me, you see,
so I don't know if I really got enough," explained the middle-aged man
wearing a yellow baseball cap with an apologetic tone in his deep voice,
"How much was Danny asking for...for what you told me Rudy did with that
other man?"  A look of disappointment could be seen in the young boy's
sky-blue eyes.  Coach Gomez felt like he was failing this very beautiful
boy with the most expressive face he had known.

	"It's only thirty dollars for him to you....well, to put your thing
in his mouth," Randy remarked with a look like he was trying hard to sell
the nice man on what he and his fellow skaterboys were offering, "Daniel
told that he knew how to do it, too.  He kept saying that it was really
easy!  But, I don't know much about doing stuff, you know,....with guys
like him or Rudy.  Please....don't you got thirty dollars so they won't get
pissed off at me?"  A stone seemed to be sitting in the darker-skinned
man's stomach as he listened to the tender boy asking in an almost pleading
tone for him to take the two boys up on their offer to pay them for a
blowjob.  His hand went slowly to his backpocket and he retrieved his
wallet.  A look of excited expectation flickered across the young boy's
face.

	"Listen....I only got twenty bucks which I'm going to let you have
only cause I like you, alright?" explained Coach Gomez like he would one of
explain his game plan to his players, "You and Danny don't have to do
anything with me.  I do expect you to be at one of my games so we can get
to....well, to know each other better, okay?"  He held the money folded in
half before the wide-eyed boy who nodded his understanding.  With a happy
smile, Randy took the twenty dollars and stuffed it into one of the pockets
of his orange nylon shorts.

	"Thanks, mister!" exclaimed Randy in his most appreciative tone and
expression and he gave the middle-aged man a quick affectionate hug before
pulling back looking a little embarassed, "I promise that I'll go to one of
your games, okay!"  Coach Gomez stood up and the young boy noticed that the
Hispanic man was still fully erect as evidenced by the prominent bulge in
his trousers.

	"I guess we better get out of here.  We kinda stayed here a long
time, said Coach Gomez as he put his hand on the back of the young boy's
silky skinned neck and he guided his small companion towards the men's room
door, "Not that it wasn't fun, huh?"  Smiling sweetly, Randy looked up at
the kind man who had generously given him twenty dollars for no reason.
Playfully, Randy reached over and gave the bulge in the Hispanic man's
crotch area a playful squeeze then he let go and pulled his hand back.  The
erotic action startled and pleased Coach Gomez because it was both
unexpected and pleasant.  He looked down into the beautiful blue eyes of
the young boy walking by his side and he gave him a friendly smile which
indicated how much he had accepted and enjoyed the young boy's unusual
gesture.  What made the middle-aged man's heart soar was when the white
nine-year old boy gave him a knowing wink as an expression of appreciation.

	The Hispanic man and young white boy walked out together like
father and son and Daniel who was standing awaiting his young friend's
return was puzzled at his former coach's friendliness towards Randy as
symbolized by his arm around the spritely boy.  Daniel looked from Coach
Gomez who was smiling towards the older white boy with his trademark broad
smile then at Randy who smiled triumphantly back at him.  As if to
punctuate his success, Randy gave Daniel a silent I-told-you-so look and a
thumbs up.

	The time that Randy had been in the bathroom was under a handful a
minutes so Daniel knew that Randy could not have performed any sex act with
his old coach in that short of time.  Also, they were supposed to go
somewhere more private than the men's room.  Daniel asked himself what
exactly had gone inside that bathroom between Randy and Coach Gomez?

	"Uh, hey, Coach,....did he bother you in there?" asked Daniel
sounding really nervous as Coach Gomez and Randy walked over to stand by
the pay phone where the blonde eleven-year old had been standing next to,
"He's just a little kid.  Y'know how little kids can be, right?"  Randy
casually stepped over to stand next to Daniel who looked really
uncomfortable.  Coach Gomez lifted his yellow baseball cap and combed his
hair back with his hand before returning his hat to its perch atop his
head.

	"He's a pretty good kid, Danny," commented the Hispanic man as he
looked at the older white skaterboy in the eyes with a serious look that
only made the thin youngster more nervous, "You were a really good ball
player, Danny.  I think you got...uh, the right stuff to become my starter
on the team for next year.  I'm sure I could find some kind of position for
you that you might like.  You and me should get together and practice.
That is if you feel like it, okay?"  Daniel looked around as his mind raced
around in circles trying to come up with an excuse but he was so confused
that he was unable to make something plausible up.

	"Yeah....sure, coach," mumbled Daniel as he shifted nervously from
one foot to another, "Y_you might need to ask my mom, okay?"  Randy stared
at his shoes innocently while his older skater friend twisted uncomfortably
in a conversation he noticeably wasn't wanting to have.

	"Don't worry, Danny.  I'll speak with your mom sometime this week
about letting you come back to the team, okay?"  the Hispanic man casually
placed his strong hand on back of the neck of the eleven-year old boy in an
initimate manner and he stroked the silky skin with extreme friendliness,
"I'm pretty sure you can be one of my starters.  You just need the right
kind of practice.  A little bit of practice is exactly what you need.  Just
you and me if you know what I mean.  Right, champ?"  Coach Gomez gave
Daniel a knowing wink like he had shared some unstated secret with him but
only puzzled the older white boy more so.  Meanwhile, Randy almost choked
as he kept himself from laughing out loud.

	"S_sure....if you want," responded Daniel who felt like he was
being swept along by events that he couldn't control, "I can hardly wait,
Coach."  Daniel felt the strong hand on the back of his neck give him an
affectionate squeeze and the thick fingers quickly stroked the back of his
hair before being removed completely.

	"Well, I better get going, Danny.  I'll see you sometimes this
week.  You look pretty so fit so it probably won't be so hard to make you
my starter," said Coach Gomez as he began to walk away from the two white
boys, "Don't forget that you gotta come visit me, too, Randy."  Randy
nodded and waved good-bye silently.  Likewise, Daniel waved farewell
towards the Hispanic man as he left but his was not so enthusiastic.  It
seemed that he was going to return to play for his former coach.  How it
all had occurred was a complete mystery to him but Daniel had a sneaking
suspicion that the blonde nine-year old boy standing next to him was
probably the reason for how it came about.  Once the middle-aged man had
left the corridor, Daniel turned to confront the smaller white boy.

	"What the hell did you do in there with him, eh?!" asked Daniel in
a low but angry voice, "Did you tell him about what we're doing?  Does my
old coach think that I'm queer now?!"  Casually, the smaller white boy
began walking towards the men's room.

	"I was right about him, dude.  You were wrong," explained Randy as
he continued towards the mall bathrooms, "Don't freak out, eh.  He won't
tell."  Simmering with anger mixed with fear at being discovered, Daniel
followed the smaller boy inside the men's bathrooms.

	"What're you doing back in here, dude?  I thought you already took
a piss?" angrily asked the eleven-year old skaterboy as he stood behind
Randy who was now standing at the same urinal he had been earlier, "Did you
suck him, dude?  I can't believe it if you did.  I know him."  Randy stood
silently as he urinated.  It frustrated Daniel that the younger boy was
acting so casually about a situation so serious.

	"Nyyyyaaah.  We can't do that here, eh.  You know we got to take
these old dudes back to that place where the old shoe store was at,"
explained Randy finally as he put his small cock back behind his lower
garments and walked over to wash his hands, "Besides, he only had twenty
bucks, dude.  See?"  Daniel looked with surprise as the smaller boy pulled
out something from his pocket and waved a twenty-dollar bill in front of
him with a content smile.

	"H_how did you get that?" asked Daniel incredulously.  Randy just
smiled snottily and put the money back in his pocket before he finished
drying his hands and began walking away from Daniel out the door to the
corridor.  Quickly, Daniel followed the younger boy as many questions that
he wanted to ask raced through his mind.

	"I don't know why.  He just gave it to me.  Your coach is a really
nice guy but I shouldn't be telling you that cause I'm sure you already
know," answered Randy as he and Daniel began walking through the corridor
back towards the food court, "I think he really likes you.  I
mean.....really, really, really likes you, eh.  You know what I mean,
dude?"  Suddenly, Daniel realized why Coach Gomez was now so interested in
him trying out for his Little League team.  Somehow, Randy had given Coach
Gomez the impression that Daniel willing to have sex with him.

	"Oh my god!" exclaimed Daniel in a soft voice as his predicament
started to crystalize in his mind, "He's going to talk to my mom about me
going to practice with him.  And...and he said he wanted Rudy to come back,
too!  Ooooooh Fuck!"  Shaking his head, Daniel followed Randy through the
mall food court looking dejected while Randy appeared buoyant from
contentment.  The two white boys walked windingly between the many tables
and chairs till they reached the table where Carlos and Rudy were sitting
at awaiting them.

	"Dude, Coach Gomez just came by," Rudy said directly towards Daniel
who sat down in the chair by him, "He wants me to go back and play for him.
He said I could be a starter if I went to practice with him sometime.
Ummmm....are you alright?  How did it go, eh?"  Randy sat by Carlos and he
was whispering into the Hispanic ten-year old's ear.  It seemed that the
younger white boy wanted to share something that he didn't want Rudy or
Daniel to hear.

	"I didn't get anyone, eh.  They all said no.  I tried till I saw
Coach, too," explained Daniel moving his chair closer to Rudy, "Randy went
with him to the bathroom so I don't know what they talked about, dude.
After that, Coach asked me to go practice with him, too.  He's going to
call my mom this week and talk her into letting me play again.  I don't
really want to, eh.  What about you?"  Rudy shrugged as he watched Randy
and Carlos continue their private conversation across the table from them.

	"I hated it, eh.  That dude plays favorites," said Rudy still
feeling slighted at not getting the starting first baseman position, "I was
way better than Justin.  I don't know how he beat me out."  Rudy was
surprised when he heard Randy giggle apparently at his comments.

	"Duh.  He wasn't a better player on the field, eh," Randy said
smart-alecky like it should be obvious as to how the other boy had beaten
Rudy out for the starting position, "He was just better at something else
that your coach liked more.  Can't you figure it out, homey?"  Rudy looked
at Daniel with a look of shock.  Carlos and Randy had stood up while the
two older boys shared a perplexed gaze as they processed what the nine-year
old boy had hinted at.

	"Dude!  You don't mean that coach is....is....is like that?!" asked
Rudy with a tone of disblief as he sat dumbfounded that his former coach
was fooling around with their fellow teammates, "That means Justin...and
Coach....were, uh, were....."  Randy shook his head at how much of a
problem the two older skaterboys were having in accepting this new
information.

	"Practicing, bro," added Randy as he finished Rudy's sentence,
"Listen up, dudes.  Me and Carlos are taking off.  I asked him if he wanted
to come and hang with me and he said yeah.  So...be cool."  Before the two
eleven-year old boys could say another word, Randy and Carlos walked away
towards the mall exit so they could go catch the bus to their unknown
destination.  Still numb from the unusual course of events that swirled
around them, Rudy and Daniel sat looking dumbfounded.

	"This sucks," commented Rudy as he looked around looking depressed,
"So....you want to go home, dude?"  Daniel just shrugged looking as worn
out and dejected as his fellow skaterboy.

	"Let's get something to drink," answered Daniel as he stared at the
Orange Julious, "All this has made me really thirsty.  Besides, I don't
want to get to the bus stop, yet, cause those two little asswipes are going
to be there.  I don't want to talk to that little fucker right now.  I'm
kinda pissed at him, eh."  Rudy ran his hands through both his pockets and
he pulled out a crumpled twenty-dollar bill.

	"I know what you mean, eh," agreed Rudy as he stood up causing
Daniel to stand as well, "He pisses me off, too.  We'll head home after
getting a couple of drinks."  The two eleven-year olds made their way to
the Orange Julious to get their cool refreshing drinks so they could go
catch the bus back to Westgate where they lived.

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	The two middle-school aged boys walked slowly under the hot
afternoon sun through the quiet and unassuming Westgate neighborhood.  Both
were sweating heavily and their shirts stuck to their smooth backs
highlighting the curves.  The trek from the bus stop from where they had
been gotten off to there had been long but they were soon to reach their
destination which was Daniel's home.

	"Damn, it's hot, dude," commented Daniel as he trudged along the
hot sidewalk with his fellow skater who was wiping some sweat that was
dripping down his forehead, "So...where do you think those little dudes
went off, too, eh?"  Daniel had taken off his cap and he was fanning
himself with it as he walked.

	"I don't really know, dude," answered Rudy shrugging, "Some of the
guys say he messes around all over the place.  Probably sells that little
ass of his to every old dude he meets, eh.  Now, he's going to get Carlos
to be the same way.  You know how dumb Carlos is."  Both skaterboys walked
along in quiet agreement as they passed a beat-up yellow Ford that told
them that they were nearing the corner that turned up the street where
Daniel's home was.  They could almost feel and taste the cool refreshing
shade and water that awaited them.  They both stopped in their tracks as
they noticed the grey-primered Lincoln parked in the driveway of the
badly-kept home where Daniel lived.

	"Damn!  Dominic is at my house, eh!" exclaimed Daniel with
exasperation because he was not in any mood to be dealing with the
over-bearing teen gangster and his sexual demands, "I don't want to go home
now, dude.  He's always there bugging, eh."  Rudy looked at the white
skaterboy who was one of his best friends and he gave him a look that he
was uncertain as to what they should do.

	"What's he want, eh?" asked Rudy trying to get a grasp of the
situation but still wanting to continue on so they could get relief from
their hot journey, "Your brother is still in Springer so why does he hang
around your house so much?"  Daniel looked extremely ashamed and he looked
around nervously for a moment.

	"Uh....he kinda likes my mom, dude," explained Daniel in a softer
tone like he were sharing something that he wasn't really too proud of
anyone knowing, "I_I guess they got a thing going.  Kinda sick, huh?"  Rudy
could see that his good friend was really uncomfortable speaking about the
subject.

	"I guess, dude," answered Rudy trying to be supportive but the heat
was making his head ache and he really wanted to go inside Daniel's house
so they could get out of this insufferable heat, "So...what do you wanna
do, eh?"  As the two eleven-year old boys gazed at each other discussing
their options, the driver of the grey Lincoln which was blaring out music
through its expensive sound system got out of the car and walked down the
drive-way onto the sidewalk and began waving his arm to catch the two
skaterboys attention.  Rudy noticed it first.

	"Hey...Dominic's seen us, dude," Rudy said pointing at the
sixteen-year old Latino gang member waving and shouting at them, "He's
calling us to go to him, eh.  Look!  There's some one else with him, dude."
Daniel had been so shocked by the site of the grey-primered Lincoln that he
had not noticed that there was two other people in the car with Dominic.

	"T_then I better go see what he....uh, wants, dude," acceded Daniel
slowly though he really didn't want to go talk to the much larger Hispanic
teen, "You don't have to go with me, dude.  I think he just wants to talk
to me, eh."  Rudy could sense that his fellow skater was looking
apprehensive and he did not want to just walk away when there was trouble
brewing.  The Hispanic skaterboy told himself that there was no way he
could let down such a good friend as Daniel who had always been cool with
him.  Whatever trouble awaited Daniel, Rudy felt that he had to be there
for someone who he felt was probably his very best friend.

	"I'm sticking with you, eh," responded Rudy girding himself for
whatever trouble was awaiting the both of them at Daniel's rundown home,
"We're homies almost like blood, eh.  I got your back, alright?"  Daniel
looked at his friend in appreciation for standing by him through this
bleak-looking moment.  The white skaterboy put his cap back on his head and
proceeded toward his home with his best friend at his side.

	"Thanks, dude," answered Daniel in appreciation then taking a deep
breath, "Come on.  Let's see what he wants, eh" Both skaterboys walked with
fragile confidence towards the sixteen-year old thug with the threatening
expression on his already menacing face.  As they walked closer, the sound
of the teen gang member's voice could finally be made out over the boom of
the loud music emanating from the grey-primered Lincoln.

	"Fuck, homies!  Didn't you see me waving at your little asses?"
bellowed Dominic in an less than friendly tone at the two eleven-year old
boy's slowly shuffling up to him, "It's about time that you showed up, bro.
I was getting really pissed cause I've been waiting for like an hour!  It's
fuckin' hot out here and I brought someone I want you to meet, alright?!"
Rudy looked at the people in the Dominic's car and he noticed that the
person riding shotgun was an older Latino gang member that he had seen
around who sold alot of drugs.  His gang name was Malo which in spanish was
"bad".  His reputation was that he was mean as a pitbull and his appearance
reflected it.  In the backseat was a smaller figure of a teen gangster who
looked about fourteen who kept moving from one end of the backseat to
another like he was nervous or excited about something.

	"W_we went to the mall, dude," explained Daniel in a tone that
didn't sound too brave but came off as sounding more apologetic, "Rudy
invited me, o_okay?"  The answer did not seem to placate the much larger
male who just gave the white skaterboy a glowering look like he had been
disobedient and should be punished.  Rudy remained more brave as he sat on
the bumper of the Lincoln to get a bit of a a rest expecially after the
long walk that he had just endured.

	"It's true, eh," said Rudy coming to his good friend's aid, "I
didn't want to go alone to the mall so I asked him to come with me.  It was
fucking boring.  Right, Daniel?"  With the much larger teen thug still
staring at him angrily, Daniel nodded nervously with a weak smile that
didn't seem to help dissipate the tension of the situation.  As they spoke,
the young teen in the back seat got out of the car and swaggered up to
stand next to Dominic to whisper in his ear.  Rudy noticed that this
unknown teen gang member gave both him and Daniel a look like he found them
not worth bothering with before he relayed his message to Dominic.  Who was
this teen thug thought Rudy and Daniel.

	The unknown boy appeared about fourteen and he was Hispanic.  He
was about five-feet and six inches tall and weighed like one-hundred and
twenty pounds.  His body was slim with a lean sinewy build.  Rudy had seen
the same shape on many of the Barelas boys who boxed at the local community
center so he surmised that this boy was a boxer or had boxed.  His face
harbored a flat nose so it must have been broken at one time which only
helped make the point that this boy had undergone boxer training.  His
black hair was short to the point that it was mere fuzz which accentuated
his large ears that stuck out prominently.  Like Carlos, he had grey-tinted
eyes that looked like marbles.  His taut skin was a rich caramel color that
made Dominic's cream-and-coffee skin color appear much lighter.  He was
dressed in an under shirt known as a wife-beater that seemed painted onto
his upper torso and a black pair of baggy Dickies pants along with scruffy
white baseball shoes.  A thick gold chain braclet seemed to hang
precariously upon his slim wrist.

	"Never mind all the bullshit, homies!"  said Dominic in a
commanding tone after the younger teen thug beside him had finished
whispering to him and who was now staring at both skaterboys with a cocky
look on his rough-looking face, "Open up your house!  It's too fucking hot
to be standing out here when we can be inside getting our business done,
eh!"  Daniel knew that Dominic was definitely there to have sex with him
but he wondered why these two other persons were there for.  He wished that
Rudy would make an excuse to leave so he could save himself at least.  The
white boy slowly walked towards the front door of his home followed by Rudy
and the unknown teen gang member.  Meanwhile, Dominic had gotten into the
driver's seat of his car and he turned off the blaring music which had been
ear-splitting.  Rudy got a better look at Malo as he got out of the car
slowly like predator slowly approaching his prey.

	Malo was an older Hispanic gang member who appeared dangerous just
by looking at him.  Rudy guessed his age to be no older than twenty-five
years.  He was five-foot and eleven inches tall with weight near the
neighborhood of two-hundred and ten pounds.  His body was solid and toned
from spending a significant amount of time in the prison weight room.  His
skin color was lighter than both Dominic and the boy thug with no name.
His eyes were dark brown and piercing like those of a hawk.  He had a nose
that resembled a beak enhancing his raptor-like apperance.  On his chiseled
face, he had a small moustache that curved around the edges of the corners
of his mouth.  It looked like had never smiled.  A long nasty scar down his
left side went from his brow to his cheek.  His solid-looking body appeared
to be covered in tattoos all over from the neck down to his arms.  Rudy
would not have been surprised to see tattoos on Malo's chest and back as
well.  He wore a Phildadelphia Eagle's football jersey that accentuated his
muscular body along with black Fubu jeans and black basketball shoes.  Rudy
noticed that his cloths all looked new.  Around his thick sinewy neck was a
heavy gold chain with a cross.  As he walked towards the younger boys
standing at the front door, he had a swagger which warned people to stay
out of his way or else get ready to throw down.

	Daniel fumbled with the lock for a couple of moments till he
finally opened it.  The delay made Rudy more nervous as he waited with
these two gang members that Dominic had brought.  They all remained silent
as they entered the modest home where the inhabitants appeared to be poor
housekeepers because clothes were strewn about and dirty dishes and cups
were on every table.  Daniel held the door open so all his guests could
enter.  Rudy stood by his good friend while the Malo and his younger
companion walked in like they owned the place.  They stood by the couch
like they were waiting for something.  Having locked up his car, Dominic
was the last person to enter the home.

	"So...did you meet my homey, bro?" asked Dominic as he stood in
front of the skaterboy with sandy-blonde hair, "He really wants to meet
you, eh."  Rudy watched as the sixteen-year old teen thug put his hand
behind his fellow skater's thin neck and gripped it tightly as if Dominic
was sending a message that he was in control.

	"H_how come?" asked Daniel in a voice heavy with apprehension.
Dominic smiled a lustful smile that made Daniel become wide-eyed as if he
were just beginning to understand the reason as to why Dominic had come to
his house.

	"I owe him some serious cash, homes.  I ain't got nothing to pay
him off with," explained the Hispanic gang member holding the small white
boy by the neck in a tight grip, "But, I got you!  Once I told him about
our....special arrangment, he said it would settle our debts if I let you
party with him, bro.  I guess he has the same tastes like me, you see."
Rudy looked at Daniel with a puzzled look on his face because he could not
understand what "special" arrangement Dominic and Daniel had with each
other.

	"Y_you told him that...uh, I_I would.....you know," stuttered
Daniel as he looked from Dominic to Malo then to Rudy finally,
"O_okay....but let Rudy go, alright?  H_he don't have to k_know
anything...d_do anything, please!"  Rudy noticed that his good friend had
his lower lip trembling.  Dominic looked at the Hispanic skaterboy from
head to toe like he was making some unknown judgement on his fate.

	"Your little friend got away the last time cause your mom showed up
and interrupted us.  He owes me.  This works out for me really good, eh.  I
thought I was just coming here to wait for my homey to get his payment.
Now I got me something to play with," said Dominic with a leering smile as
he stared at Rudy and tightening his grip on Daniel which caused the
smaller white boy to contort the features of his beautiful face in pain,
"You want to join our little party, homes?  Just me and you, alright?"
Rudy felt his eyes widen with comprehension as he finally understood that
Dominic was expecting him to submit to the sixteen-year old thug's sexual
needs like he had wanted when they watched that porn together.

	"Uhhhh...I don't k_know, dude," responded Rudy as he looked at
Daniel who still looked in pain from the teen thug's grip on his neck, "I_I
just w_want...to help my b_bro out, 'kay?"  Dominic let go of the smaller
white skaterboy and closed the front door which Daniel had been holding
open.

	"That's fucking cool, bro!  He can help out my homey," answered
Dominic in a more louder voice that sounded commanding, "You can help me
out....alright, little homey?!"  Rudy stood there quietly as he looked into
the living room where the two gang members stood quietly.  The younger teen
thug whose name was still unknown had a look of impatience upon his face.

	"So...what's it going to be, bro!" said the unnamed Hispanic
gangbanger towards Dominic and the two skaterboys, "Are we partying or not,
eh?"  Malo gave Dominic a cold hard look that was unmistakeable in that it
told the sixteen-year old thug to hurry it up or their deal was off.  Rudy
noticed that Dominic started to look uncomfortable.  The younger Hispanic
boy wondered if it was fear.

	"Listen up, bitch!" growled the teen thug as he moved his face just
a couple of inches from the sandy-haired boy's nervous-looking face to show
that he was giving an order, "You go in there with Malo, alright.  He's a
really good homey, bitch.  I want you to show him a REAL good time....like
you would with me, you understand?!"  Daniel nodded as he gulped down hard.
Rudy saw that Dominic was pointing at Daniel's bedroom so to show where the
young white boy should go with the much older gang member who had not
spoken to anyone yet.

	"O_okay," mumbled Daniel weakly as he pulled himself away from the
angry-looking teen thug standing over him menacingly, "I_I.....understand,
d_dude....(gulp)...I mean,....p_papi."  Rudy looked on bravely for both him
and his fellow skater as the skaterboy with sandy-blonde hair walked by him
looking resigned to going to his room with Malo and doing whatever Dominic
had told him to do.  The unnamed teen thug looked at Daniel with smugness
as he watched the smaller boy pass him.  Daniel looked up meekly at Malo
who looked down on the small white boy like he had just been given a
valuable prize.  Silently, Malo and Daniel walked into the young boy's
bedroom with the younger male leading the way.

	"So...whassup with you, bro?" asked the unnamed teen gang member
coming up to Rudy and looking down at him with a threatening stare that
made eleven-year old Hispanic skater very nervous, "Where's the party, eh?"
Dominic smiled at Rudy as he put his strong arm around the much smaller
young skaterboy.

	"He owes me a little fun, bro," explained Dominic as he looked at
Rudy with the same controlling look that he gave Daniel, "Let's go to your
little bro's mommy's room so we can...., you know, parrr-tayyy.  Just you
and me, alright?"  Rudy gulped as he realized that Dominic was going to use
him for his sexual needs like he must have been doing with Daniel.

	"Hey!  Whatta about me, eh?!" interjected the unnamed teen thug who
looked at Dominic with a hurt look as if he had been sucker-punched, "Malo
said that I could party, too!  I thought I was going to get sloppy seconds
on el guerito but I think I could get it up for this one.  It gets me all
freaky thinking about his little mouth on my big snake, eh" Rudy noticed
that the fourteen-year old gangster who was really cocky for his size had a
noticeable bulge at his crotch.  Dominic looked at the pushy teen thug as
if he wanted to hit him but quickly thought better of it with a smile that
false-looking smile.

	"Bro,....I don't really like getting my freak on with another guy
around...you know what I mean?" explained Dominic as if he were being made
to do something that he really didn't want to do, "However, since you're
Malo's little bro, I'll let you play, alright?  Let's double team this
little dude.  That should be one fuckin' wicked booty call, don't you
think, eh?"  The unnamed teen gang member looked at Dominic for a moment as
he thought the offer over and he smiled and nodded once he figured it would
be better than not getting anything at all.  Rudy felt a knot form in his
stomach when he concluded that these two teen gang members were going to
have sex with him at the same time whether he wanted to or not.

	"I_I don't know, eh," responded Rudy as the two Hispanic thugs
surrounded him and left him no direction to go except down the hallway
where Daniel's mom had her room, "I've n_never...done that b_before, dude.
Ain't t_that...gay?"  Dominic rolled his brown eyes while the unnamed
fourteen-year old snickered with derision.

	"Homey, you're going to be OUR bitch, alright?!" exclaimed the
cocky fourteen-year old gang member as he high-fived Dominic, "Let's get it
on, bitch!"  Dominic motioned for Rudy to head toward the unoccupied
bedroom which belonged to the Daniel's mother.  Reluctantly, the
eleven-year old Hispanic boy shuffled towards the bedroom where he was
expected to pleasure the two horny thugs following him closely while
laughing among themselves at their good fortune.

	Dominic followed the eleven-year old Hispanic skaterboy with his
hand on the cute youngster's shoulder so to guide Rudy towards the correct
room.  The sixteen-year old had fucked Daniel's mother in the ass only the
day before.  She was a woman who had become addicted to getting anally
penetrated by his thick cock which was something that she had been curious
about but had never tried until Dominic did it to her.  It was a passion
that she had passed down to her youngest son, Daniel.  Now, Dominic was
going to find out if Daniel's little friend, Rudy, shared it as well.

	Inside Daniel's room, the preteen sandy-haired boy turned after
closing his door and he looked nervously at Malo who was gazing at all the
rumpled cloths strewn about like a tornado had struck.  The young boy's bed
had sheets wrinkled and crumpled as the room's occupant had left them
immediately after getting up.  Taking the intitiative, the muscular gang
member took off his jersey and he lay it on the dresser by the unmade bed.
Daniel saw that Malo's chest and back was rippled with muscles from hours
and hours of weightlifting in prison.  Also, his taut skin was covered with
gang tattoos that decorated him with gang and racial pride.  Daniel thought
that Malo moved like a panther about to snatch and devour his prey.

	"Uh...s_so what'd do you w_want me to d_do?" said the eleven-year
old white boy as he nervously shuffled over to stand by his bed but out of
arm's reach of the older bare torsoed male with tatoos, "M_maybe take off
my s_shirt, huh?"  The dangerous looking gang member stared at Daniel with
piercing eyes for a moment before stepping close to the much smaller boy.
Daniel gulped hard as the much bigger male grabbed both his shoulders and
pulled him close to his much more muscular body.  Malo looked down into the
chestnut brown eyes of the small white boy who was looking up at him with
palpable apprehension.  The blonde boy's hat tumbled off his head onto the
floor.

	"Today....you're my bitch," stated Malo in a tone that was hard and
cold like steel, "You know how to be a bitch don't you, eh?"  With his eyes
wide, Daniel nodded his understanding to what was being asked of him.  The
muscular Hispanic man smiled with satisfaction as he released his hold on
the preteen boy who then began to unbutton his blue camp shirt.  Slowly,
Daniel undressed and he took no care as to where he threw his clothes.
Malo watched with great interest as he observed the thin white boy's bare
body begin to slowly become exposed.  The creamy skin looked so smooth and
soft on the young boy's bare chest and arms.  He noticed the young boy's
little blonde hairs looking as fragile as spider webs running up and down
his arms and neck.  It aroused him immensely to see that Dominic had been
correct in saying that this little blonde boy was indeed incredibly sexy.
Within a couple of minutes, Daniel was standing completely naked before the
incredibly masculine gang member standing over him surveying his bare body.
The only thing that Daniel had left on was a dingy pair of soiled socks.

	"Mmmmmmmmm!  You look fuckin' goooood, guerito!" commented Malo as
he admired the young white boy's naked body like it was a work of fine art
in a museum, "C'mere and give your daddy some sugar."  In a fluid motion
that was quick and decisive, Malo placed his right hand behind the young
boy's neck and he pulled Daniel close against his more larger and stronger
body.  The eleven-year old boy felt his head pulled back so he was looking
up directly into the more powerful male's chiseled face which was looking
down at him hungrily.  With unquestioning dominance, Malo pressed his rough
lips tightly against those of the small white boy and he slipped his long
tongue deep into Daniel's mouth.  The confrontation was no match as the
more stronger male's python of a tongue ravaged the skinny skaterboy's oral
orifice.  Surrendering quickly, Daniel's thin arms encircled Malo's trunk
of a neck and his mouth stopped resisting its invasion by the highly virile
gangster in whose grasp he was held.

	Malo and Daniel embraced in a torrid kiss that lasted several
minutes.  Both kept their lips pressed tightly together while saliva from
each participant was exchanged back and forth.  Malo would send his
snake-like tongue deep into the skinny white boy's moist mouth where it
would wrestle Daniel's much smaller and weaker tongue into quick
submission.  Occasionally, Malo would retreat his tongue back into his own
mouth which would prompt the young boy to send his tongue bravely towards
the strong male's mouth in search of the oral invader.  Daniel's thin arms
kept themselves wrapped around the Hispanic thug's thick neck throughout.
Slowly, Malo slipped both hands downwards along the preteen's smooth body
till each hand cupped the white boy's plump buttocks.  Daniel felt the his
two buttcheeks being spread apart by Malo's two strong hands.  A squeak of
pleasure came from the skinny young boy as he felt the strong thug slip a
thick finger deep into his asshole.

	As the powerfully passionate kiss continued, Malo lifted the much
smaller and skinnier white boy up along his more muscular frame till both
males were evenly face to face.  Daniel was swept away by the
dangerous-looking thug's intoxicating virility.  The young boy was helpless
by the older male's mind-numbing masculinity which erased his own with
incredible ease.  Malo savored the exotic flavor of a cute young boy on his
tongue and lips while his hands explored the preteen male's forbbiden areas
with impunity.  The torrid kiss had become an act of domination and not one
of affection.  The Hispanic gangster had made the skinny white skaterboy
submit to his will with frightening ease.

	As their kiss ended, Malo sat down on the unmade bed with the young
boy holding onto him tightly like a monkey to a tree.  When their lips
separated finally, Malo was laying on his back with the small skaterboy
laying atop him.  Daniel looked into the face of the bigger male whose
incredible masculinity had erased his own.  He did not mind being
subservient to this virile thug because he was so manly and dominant that
there was no question that he would submit to his sexual needs.  Dominic
appeared weak and soft compared to the pure manliness that Malo exuded.  It
intoxicated Daniel so much that he felt the irresistable urge to taste the
taut skin of the surging sexual dynamo that the young boy was on top of.
Like he was licking candy, the skinny white boy ran his velvety tongue
along Malo's cheek down to his neck.

	"Damn, guerito!" moaned Malo as he felt the young white boy
suckling on his neck and chest with petite kisses that tickled, "You're
goooood!"  Daniel failed to notice that his initial fear had melted away to
be replaced by the uncontrollable need to submit to this dominating
gangster with a powerful body like a tiger.  He sucked and kissed softly
along the curves made by the powerful muscles on Malo's chest.  Downwards
the white boy's moist tongue and lips went till they reached the
powerfully-toned thug's abdomen.  The young boy was amazed at the sharp
definition of the muscles located there.  It was like the six-packs that he
saw on bodybuilders in magazines and the movies.  Daniel loved the feel of
Malo's muscular body and he needed to touch it badly.

	When Daniel reached the waistband of Malo's jeans, the naked
skaterboy unbuttoned the pants and pulled both the jeans and boxers down.
This freed an amazing nine-inch cock that wasn't too thick but had a plump
cock like a small apple.  Daniel gasped at the beautiful member and his
lips quickly wrapped themselves around the gorgeous hardon.  Malo groaned
as he felt the small blonde boy hungrily suck on his stiff cock.  The
tough-looking thug lay back on the unmade bed watching the eleven-year old
boy kneeling between his outspread legs fellating him with an eagerness
that he had never seen before.  The young boy took more and more of the
cock into his accepting mouth till almost all the wonderful manhood was
embedded within.  Instinctively, Malo gripped the young boy's head with
both hands and he began mouthfucking the young fellater with powerful
thrusts from his strong hips.

	The times that Dominic had made Daniel suck him had provided the
young boy with the necessary skills to handle the gorgeous cock sliding
powerfully deep into his throat without causing him to choke.  Malo was
fiercely thrusting his nine-inch cock deep completely into the white
skaterboy's accepting oral orifice.  Instinctively, Daniel sucked on the
long member as it moved between his lips.  His lithe tongue massaged the
vein-encrusted shaft and Daniel could feel it throbbing like it was ready
to burst.  The muscular thug's wiry black pubes were like a verdant jungle
of hair around the base of his virile member.  The cum-filled testicles
would bounce off the thin eleven-year old boy's chin.

	Daniel quickly took in a breath as the cock long pulled out before
returning but the pace of thrusting was so rapid that it was making him
seem like he had been running.  The seconds turned to minutes as Malo
fucked the thin blonde boy's open mouth with forceful thrust that were
meant to show the younger male that he was to submit to his sexual demands.
Malo did not want to just lay back and be serviced.  The well-built
gangster wanted to be in control as to how he would be satisfied and right
now he wanted to drive his hardened dick relentlessly into the cute preteen
boy's cute little mouth and squirt his gooey cum inside for him to swallow
whether he wanted to or not.

	After a handful of minutes that seemed like forever to the young
white boy, the rough-looking Hispanic thug thrust his nine-inches of
rock-hard cock all the way into the naked skaterboy's sucking mouth and he
ejaculated a powerful stream of thick mancum into Daniel's warm throat.
Daniel felt Malo press his head against his crotch with great power and he
was helpless to pull away as he felt the snake-like cock spasming deep in
his mouth filling it with a salty goo that tasted like almonds.  The young
boy swallowed as quickly as it squirted out but some of the thick semen
oozed out of his nostrils.  Daniel felt like he was going to choke on the
custard-like sperm and nine-inch cock in his mouth but Malo eventually let
go of the young white boy's head.  This allowed Daniel to pull back so the
magnificent cock left his mouth.

	"Did you like that, guerito?" asked Malo as he sat up with an
intense look on his scarred face, "Did you like the taste of my gangsta'
spunk?  I bet you did, huh?!"  Daniel was kneeling back on his heels
between the dangerous-looking thug's outspread legs cleaning the thug jism
coming out of his pert nose.  The young boy stared bleary-eyed at the
extremely well-built gangster sitting up and who had grasped him by the
neck like he had done earlier.  He could feel the powerful fingers
clenching him in a manner that told the young boy that this dangerous thug
was asserting his dominance over him.

	"Y_yesss....I_I did....I d_did," agreed Daniel as he felt Malo pull
his much smaller frame close to his own incredibly chiseled body.  Daniel
closed his eyes as he felt the Malo's snake-like tongue lick the soft skin
of his neck.  It felt so good because it caressed him so strongly.  The
small white boy gasped as he felt the much-stronger male's lips begin
sucking on his supple skin.  Over and over, Malo would set his lips along
the eleven-year old boy's neck and chest and he would suckle on it with
incredible power.  In his wake, he would leave the thin skaterboy large
red-spots which would eventually become love bruises.  Daniel knew that he
was just boy-candy to this hungry gangster who savored the delectable
sweetness of boys.

	Also, Malo's strong hands would roam like a conqueror across
Daniel's tender frame touching the white boy's nether regions which society
forbid a man to touch on a boy.  Daniel's hardon was a soft toy between the
strong fingers and Daniel enjoyed the manipulation of his obviously
inferior manhood as compared to that of the strong thug bending him to his
sexual will.  The sandy-haired boy wrapped his skinny arms around the
bald-head of the twenty-something gangster sucking on his creamy skin like
he was eating a rare delicacy.  Soft gasps of pleasure would come out of
Daniel's slightly open mouth as he enjoyed the rough mouth and touch hands
ravaging his eleven-year old body.  Daniel found himself becoming greatly
attracted to this muscular gang member who was now ravaging him.  The
preteen skater had been skeptical at first that he would like doing
anything sexual with Malo but was now Daniel was discovering that the
desire that he had felt for Dominic to dominate him was being transferred
to Malo.  Malo was more manly in every way than the sixteen-year old thug
who had taught him the pleasures of thug sex.  It disappointed Daniel when
Malo finally pulled his mouth off his body and the Hispanic gangster stared
at him with a smoldering gaze.

	"Show me that sweet little ass of yours, guerito," commanded Malo
in a low growl that was heavy with lust, "Show it to your gangsta daddy!"
Daniel nodded obediently before he turned around so his backside was facing
the tough-looking thug.  The eleven-year old boy fell on his hands and
knees.  Looking over his shoulder, Daniel watched as Malo used both of his
strong hands to spread the two orbs that were his buttcheeks so his
puckered pink boyhole was exposed.  A smile of satifaction and admiration
came across the mean-looking face of Malo.

	"Mmmmmm....I'm going to fuck that soooo hard!" stated Malo as he
reached over to his jeans that had come off when he has leaving hickies all
over the young white boy's tender body, "I'm going to stick my python into
that sweet lookin' hole you got, guerito.  I bet you want it really bad
after tasting my fuck pole, huh?!"  Daniel watched with intense interest as
he observed Malo pull out a bright yellow rubber ring from the pocket of
his pants.  The object looked like a circle of spheres with the inside
smooth and the outside protruding balls the size of marbles.  Malo took the
yellow rubber ring and he stretched it with his great strength so that it
slipped onto his nine-inch erection.  The ring of spheres were situated
directly behind the plump cockhead making it look bigger and menacing.  The
young skaterboy had never seen a cockring before but he realized that the
muscular thug was going to sodomize him with the tantlizing sex device on
his already prolific manhood.  Daniel's brown eyes widened as he gulped
hard with apprehension at being impaled by Malo and his improved erection.

	"Like my cockring, little vato?" commented Malo with a glint of hot
lust in his cold hard eyes, "I hope so cause I'm going to fuck you like the
hot little boycunt that you are, guerito."  Like a tiger leaping upon his
helpless prey, the well-muscled gangster knelt behind the bare bottom of
the blonde boy on all fours.  Malo used his left hand to spread the two
supple buttcheeks apart while spitting some saliva onto the palm of his
right hand.  The much larger male spread his spit along the younger male's
exposed anal sphincter so that it glistened from the moisture.  Then, Malo
placed the plump tip of his nine-inch cock with its bright yellow cockring
against the clenched boyhole awaiting to be assailed.  Daniel turned his
head back so that he was facing forward and he bit his lower lip as he
prepared to feel the muscled thug penetrate him.  The small white boy
clenched his sheets tightly as he felt Malo pressing his hard cock against
his tight asshole which was resisting but not for long.  Daniel threw his
head back with a soft gasp when he felt the plum-sized cocktip enter his
slim body but the presence of the cockring stopped any further penetration.
Using both hands to further spread the young boy's round buttocks so to
widen his anal sphincter, Malo pressed harder and the yellow cockring
slipped into the naked eleven-year old boy followed by the rest of the
beautiful mancock so that it was all buried within him.

	"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!" moaned Daniel open mouthed as he arched
his back and his eyes clenched close from the sharp pain of having his
tight boyhole stretched beyond what it had ever been.  Immediately, Malo
gripped the young boy by his slim hips so he could not pull himself away
from his enhanced dick buried deep in his anal orifice.  For a few seconds,
Daniel remained still as the sharp pain slowly faded to be replaced with a
fullness in his bowels that he had never felt before.  It was a strange
feeling but the presence of the cockring could be felt so Daniel knew where
the round cocktip exactly was within his slim body.

	"Damn.....you're fuckin' tight, guerito!" growled Malo through
gritted teeth as he savored the young boy's tight asshole gripping like a
powerful fist his nine-inches of manhood, "C'mon....shake it for your
daddy.....shake that sweet boy-booty!"  Daniel winced as he felt the strong
man slapping his right buttock.  In response, Daniel shook his rear end and
he could feel the coarse black pubic hairs of the bald thug rubbing against
the silky skin of his bare bottom.  This caused the nine-inches of cock
buried deep in his ass to move about and Daniel could feel where the
cockring was when it moved which felt strange but pleasurable.  The
sandy-haired boy was sure that if he pressed the area right over his small
erection that he could feel the cockring right under his smooth skin.

	 Slowly, Malo began to sodomize the much smaller eleven-year old
with sandy-blonde hair.  In long strokes, Malo would pull out till the
yellow cockring on his nine-inch dick was almost about to pop out of the
tight boyhole then he would push it back in with a quick forward thrust.
Each thrust caused Daniel's whole body to stiffen as if jolted by a
powerful shock and a little gasp would issue forth from his open mouth.
Daniel was awed by how strong the jolts of pleasure that he was feeling as
he felt the cockring driven by the nine-inches of cock moving through his
bowels with impunity.  It was like the anal sex that he had with Dominic
except multiplied by ten.  What the young boy did not realize was that the
yellow cockring was directly stimulating the nerve cluster near the
prostate that caused a male to orgasm.  Each thrust of Malo's wonderful
cock would be like it was reaching out and directly hitting that sensitive
nerve cluster thus creating greater pleasure and a faster and stronger
climax.

	Mercilessly, the powerfully built thug began to assfuck the skinny
white boy's tight boyhole till he was thrusting hard and deep.  A little
over a minute into the anal fornication, Daniel felt his thin body shake
with a powerful orgasm and he groaned uncontrollably.  Malo held onto his
preteen sex partner's writhing frame with a steel-like grasp while
continuing to thrust without slowing his rapid pace.  The strong gangster
covered in tatoos could feel the slim white boy's tight sphincter muscles
spasming around his thursting cock.  It was an explosive climax that lasted
for many seconds.  Malo knew when the young boy's strong orgasm had receded
because he could feel it when his sphincter stopped spasming wildly.  A bit
addled, Daniel felt his arms weaken from the powerful orgasm and he dropped
down to rest his weight on his skinny forearms rather than his hands like
he was initially doing.  His breathing was quick like he had just run a
great distance.

	"Who's your daddy, huh?!" barked Malo as he thrust with piston-like
ferocity into the creamy ass of the naked young boy, "Tell me....who's your
daddy, guerito?!!!"  Daniel felt both his buttcheeks get slapped really
hard but the pain was mixed with the incredible pleasure that was building
up rapidly so that another incredible climax was going to hit him so soon
after the first one he had just enjoyed.

	"Y_you're....uhhh....my d_daddy......uhhhhh!" moaned Daniel in a
pleading tone with his brown eyes closed, "Fuuuuck meee,
d_daddy......uhhhh...p_please, fuck meeee!!!"  As soon as he said these
words, Daniel felt another wonderful orgasm seize his slender form and a
long groan of pleasure came out like a howl.  Malo smiled at how this
beautiful white boy was enjoying the pure power of his thug cock.  The
spasms of the young boy's anal sphincter once more milked his thick
cockshaft bringing him greater pleasure.  The chiseled thug could feel his
own breath-taking climax being really close.  The young white boy seemed to
droop as the majestic climax faded while the relentless penetration of his
assailed boyhole kept on going.  Daniel fell face first into his mattress
so that his left cheek was pressed firmly against his bed while his skinny
arms slipped to his side with his palms up.  Only his bare bottom was up in
the air held up by the tough thug thrusting his cockring encrusted erection
deep into his bowels with an animal-like fury.

	"C'mon, guerito.....shake it for daddy.....c'mon!" grunted Malo as
he slapped the tender buttcheeks that he was splitting with his hard cock.
Lost in the delirium of pleasure brought about by the stiff cock entering
his ass with piston-like regularity, Daniel wiggled his rear end as best he
could.  Even though his mind was clouded from the sexual pleasure he was
experiencing, the slim skaterboy could feel his insides undulating with the
movements of the yellow cockring on Malo's erection through his bowels.
Like he was lifting a doll, the bald-headed thug lifted the eleven-year old
boy so that the white youngster's back and head was pressed against his
bodybuilder-like chest.  The creamy complexion of the sandy-haired boy's
bare unblemished skin contrasted sharply with the Hispanic gangster's skin
covered with gang tattoos.

	"D_don't...uhhh....d_don't stop.....uhhh...p_please!" moaned the
naked white boy held up like a doll by the more masculine Hispanic thug
with rippling muscles.  Malo looked down into the cute face of the thin
eleven-year old he was holding up against him while he fucked his tight ass
harder and deeper.  Daniel turned his head so he was looking up into the
hard featured face of the Hispanic man sodomizing him from behind.  The
young boy wearing only socks had the most dreamy look on his beautiful face
which Malo gazed down at before pressing his rough lips on his younger
partner's silky lips that were moist from spit and cum.  Daniel felt Malo's
snake-like tongue driving deep into his mouth once more while Malo's
python-like cock was sliding in-and-out of his preteen ass at the same
time.

	"Mmmmmmmm.....Mmmmmmm!!!" moaned Daniel as his third glorious
climax swept through his tender frame.  The tough-looking gang member was
aware of his young sex partner's third orgasm by the spasming sphincter
muscles around his thrusting cock.  Also, Malo felt his eleven-year old sex
partner stiffen in his strong grasp.  The powerfully-built thug's right
hand went down instinictively to the sandy-haired boy's twitching erection
and he stroked it hard and fast.  Feeling his small cock and balls being
manipulated by the rough fingers, Daniel bucked slightly against the sinewy
body of the Hispanic thug holding and fucking him as the powerful orgasm
slowly subsided into the sexual delirium in which he was lost.  Yet, Daniel
did not let his tender lips lose contact with those of Malo whose invading
tongue was ravaging his preteen mouth as well.

	The small bedroom had become really hot and stuffy and both the
small white boy and the large Hispanic thug were sweating profusely while
entwined in their glorious act of anal fornication and passionate
french-kissing.  Malo held onto the much smaller and thinner young male in
his embrace more tightly because the profuse sweat from their sexual
extertion was making the frame of the nude white boy slippery.  His own
powerful orgasm was on the verge of striking his muscular frame which
caused him to thrust with greater power.  His nine-inch erection with its
cockring placed directly behind the plump glans would drive upward with
such great thrust that it would slap the naked skaterboy's smooth bottom
and drive his thin frame up as well.  When Malo pulled his mouth away from
the Daniel's smaller mouth, a long clear string of spit connected them
still while the small white boy's mouth moved as if seeking to reconnect to
the much larger mouth that had left leaving it dismayed.

	"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!.....Take..it....alllll, guerito!!!" groaned
Malo as he drove his nine-inch cock all the way into the eleven-year old
boy who was pressed against him and spurted semen extremely hard into his
tight boyhole, "Ooooh yeah!!!.....Uhhhh.....Ooooh yeahhhh!!!"  The
constriction of the cockring around Malo's cock narrowed the urethea so as
Malo ejaculated powerfully the semen would stream out as if squirted out of
a firehose.  Daniel felt his beseiged bowels tingling as the muscled
gangster filled his insides with his creamy sperm.  The nine-inch cock
inside his slim preteen body was spasming wildly from side-to-side which
caused Daniel to orgasm a fourth time.  The naked skaterboy groaned with
ecstacy in the grasp of the powerfully-built thug holding him tightly while
enjoying his own explosive orgasm.  Both sweat-covered males embraced in
exhilirating anal sex rocked back and forth upon the unkept bed as each
reached the peak of sexual paradise.  Slowly, Malo and Daniel felt their
wonderful orgasms fade away leaving each physically spent and their wits
dulled and dazed.  Since Daniel had climaxed four times, he was like a limp
doll being held up by the larger Hispanic male covered in tatoos.

	"That was...fuuuuckin' wicked, guerito!!!" exclaimed Malo with
great pride as he carefully let the naked white boy fall forward so that he
lay face down on the rumpled bed, "You're a damn sweeeet fuck, little bro!"
The tatooed thug began pulling his spent erection out of the tight butthole
of the eleven-year old boy.  As he pulled out the part of his hard cock
that was encricled by the yellow cockring, Daniel's tight sphincter muscles
held on for a second before releasing the wonderful sex device making a wet
slurping noise as it did so.  Malo looked with pride as he watched the
preteen boy's boyhole remain open slightly and he knew that the
sandy-blonde skaterboy would be really sore for the next couple of days.
Over time, the sphincter muscles would regain their tightness and fully
close.  For the time being, Daniel's stretched asshole remained open and
was oozing milky cum so that it was dribbling down onto the bed leaving a
wet spot.

	"Ummmm...thanks, daddy," mumbled Daniel as he lay physically
drained chest down and legs spread on his bed.  He winced as he felt the
Hispanic gangster strongly kneading his smooth buttcheeks with both hands.
It felt good but Malo would spread his round buttocks so far apart that he
could really feel the soreness of his tender sphincter.  Daniel wondered
how he would go back to being fucked by Dominic after Malo had just gave
him the best assfucking that he had ever had.  To the young boy, Malo was
much more masculine than Dominic who was just a teen and Daniel wanted this
real man fucking him just like he had just done.

	"C'mon and give your fuck-daddy some sugar, guerito," said Malo as
he pulled the naked young boy closer to him by his slim legs which he was
kneeling between.  Tired but eager to please the older male who had just
fucked him to four glorious orgasms, Daniel slowly turned around and got up
on his knees so that he was looking up into the rough-hewn face of the much
larger Hispanic man with big muscles and gang tattoes.  A sense of comfort
went through the naked eleven-year old boy as he felt Malo's powerful arms
wrap themselves around him tightly so that he was pressed tightly against
Malo's naked muscular body.  Once again, Malo pressed his rough lips
against those of the small blonde boy and his snake-like tongue invaded his
accepting mouth.  The two males kissed passionately for many long minutes
while the older male's hands ravaged the smooth tender body of his much
younger partner.  Daniel adored the masculine hands rubbing and massaging
his body all over with nothing left untouched.  The small boy's skinny arms
went around the large Hispanic man's torso but he could not get his embrace
completely around the much bigger male.  Malo felt his thick semen
continuing to dribble down slowly from the eleven-year old skaterboy's
stretched sphincter along his soft skinned leg.

	When Malo pulled his mouth from that of the small blonde boy,
Daniel was disappointed to feel it leave his own mouth and he hoped that
Malo would not release his tight embrace as well.  Daniel found himself
needing this dangerous looking thug's body dominating him and making him
submit to his desires both sexual and emotional.  The Hispanic gangster
lifted the young boy up so he was standing before him on the bed while he
knelt.  Like a fish going for a worm, Malo leaned forward and his mouth
took Daniel's small erection in his mouth completely.  A groan of pleasure
came out of Daniel as he felt the muscled thug sucking hard on his
four-inch cock causing the naked white boy to bend forward and almost wrap
his slim frame around the Malo's shaved head.  Malo held onto the
melon-sized buttcheeks with both hands while he sucked hungrily on the
marvelous boycock that the young blonde boy had.  The oral assault on the
preteen skaterboy's hard boyhood lasted for a couple of minutes before
Daniel felt his body spasm with an explosive orgasm that caused him to
thrust wildly into Malo's mouth.

	"Oooooooohhhhhh!!!" moaned Daniel as the incredible orgasm brought
about by Malo fellating him exploded from his small erection throughout his
tender frame.  Malo held on to the orgasmically convulsing young boy as his
small hairless cock twitched wildly against his tongue.  After twenty
glorious seconds, Daniel felt his incredible climax fade off into his
memory to join others from his boyhood.  Unlike the earlier orgasms, Daniel
was not as physically exhausted but his little hardon was sore and really
red as he pulled it out of Malo's mouth.  Not wanting to stop, Malo
continued to hold onto the blonde boy's slim hips and he pulled Daniel to
his knees before him on the bed.  His rough lips traveled up Daniel's
smooth and sweaty abdomen and chest where he suckled the tender skin of the
naked skaterboy once more.  Slowly, Daniel fell on his back and the large
Hispanic gang member crawled atop him sucking on the silky skin of his
neck.  Instinctively, Daniel wrapped his slim legs around the powerful hips
of the tattooed man over him licking and sucking his neck.

	"Who's your daddy?" whispered Malo in Daniel's ear as the slim
skaterboy tightly wrapped his thin arms around the larger male's trunk of a
a neck so their embrace would not end.  Malo's right hand was slipping the
yellow cockring off his nine-inch cock as he nibbled on the young boy's
tender ear.

	"You are....daddy......you're my daddy!" responded Daniel loudly as
he felt Malo placing the tip of his virile member at the entrance to his
bottom, "Fuck me again, daddy....pleeeease!"  Malo lifted his sweaty upper
torso up off the naked white boy but remained kneeling with his preteen sex
partner's slim legs still tightly wrapped about his wide waist.  Daniel's
head and shoulders remained in contact with his mattress while his buttocks
and legs were lifted up off the bed.  His bare ass was leveled with Malo's
crotch and his marvelous hardon.  In a quick thrust, the darker skinned
thug sent his nine-inches of manhood deep into the young white boy's ass.
Daniel bit his lower lip as he felt the virile member sliding once more
into his bowels.  His tired sphincter muscles gave little resistance to the
invading cock.

	"Mmmmm....take my cock you little bitch....Uhhhhh....take it all!"
groaned Malo as he held onto the naked white boy's slim hips as he thrust
with great power into his tender boyhole, "I know you want it....don't
you!"  The naked white boy being sodomized with deep thrusts by the
nine-inch thug cock had his slim arms raised above his head where he held
onto the blankets and mattress of his bed with all his strength.  Daniel
loved the feel of the pole-like dick fucking him hard and he loved seeing
the incredibly masculine thug taking great pleasure and satisfaction in
assfucking him.  The young boy was quickly developing great affection for
this gang member with a harsh and uncaring aura about him.

	For several minutes, Malo held the naked blonde skaterboy's hips
while he lay on his back on his bed and he thrust his virile manhood with
great force into the still-tight boyhole.  The young boy was sweating
profusely and this made his supple white skin slippery and hard to hold
onto.  Malo's own sinewy skin glistened from his sweat caused by his
ferocious penetration of the preteen boy in his grasp.  Jolts of pleasure
went through the eleven-year old boy only wearing dirty socks as the
penetrating mancock filled his ass over and over.  Little grunts and groans
of pleasure kept coming out of Daniel each time Malo drove his cock in hard
and deep.  Meanwhile, Malo fulfilled his duties as the dominant older male
quietly as he made the small blonde boy submit to his sexual needs.  Each
thrust had such power that it caused the mattress to jump and squeak.

	"Aaaaarrrrhhhh!!!" groaned Malo finally as he thrust his
nine-inches of erection deep into the naked white boy's asshole and he
ejaculated a gusher of gooey mancum deep into the preteen boy's bowels.
Daniel stiffened as well as his own slim frame convulsed with the powerful
orgasm that the spasming mancock inside his asshole had brought him.  The
naked white boy arched his back as his the strong climax jolted all his
muscles with great physical pleasure.  Inside Daniel, Malo's twitching cock
was still squirting his milky semen inside the white boy filling him up
with thug seed.  The sixth orgasm for Daniel faded away much more quickly
but left him in the same dreamy state that he had experienced after the
first penetration.  The slim skaterboy watched Malo sitting back on his
knees which lowered the preteen boy's lower body and allowed the
tough-looking thug to pull his receding cock out of the boyhole that it had
been buried in.  This time around, Malo's dick came out much more easily
because the young boy's sphincter muscles were sore and weak.  Malo saw
that his thug cock had left the eleven-year old white boy's asshole open
like a peephole with his thick semen still oozing out of it onto the
mattress.

	"That was fucking awesome, guerito!" said Malo in a content tone as
he lay back on Daniel's bed, "You've got one sweet little ass to fuck.
It's goddamn tight, little bro!  Dominic is fucking lucky to have you as
his bitch!"  For several seconds, Daniel lay on his back not saying a word
but he was telling himself how great it was to be fucked by Malo as
compared to Dominic.  He had never thought being fucked in the ass could
have been as good as this.  Dominic had been good but this was much better.

	"T_thanks....daddy," answered Daniel weakly as he sat up and
crawled to lay against the incredibly virile thug that had brought him this
mind-numbing sexual experience.  As the naked sandy-haired boy crawled up
against the muscular body of the Hispanic gang member, Daniel saw the
yellow cockring that Malo had discarded among the rumpled sheets and picked
it up.  Daniel melted in against Malo and he placed the yellow cockring on
the toned chest of the older male.  Malo did not say a word but he lay with
his shaved head propped up by the pillows with the slim white boy's head
laying on his strong shoulder.  When Malo reached down and cupped the naked
boy's fleshy orb of a buttcheek with his strong right hand, Daniel sighed
contenedly and draped his slim arm across the tattooed gang member's bulky
chest.  Milky semen remained oozing from the eleven-year old boy's still
open boyhole leaving wet spots all over the rumpled sheets.

To be continued...