Date: Sun, 19 Apr 2009 10:29:43 -0700
From: Gary Pinto <gmony6@gmail.com>
Subject: Part 3: Behind Green Eyes

BEHIND GREEN EYES

By Max the Cat

Edited By: BillJay

(M/b-MMMMMM/b-b/b-M/b)

Suggestion and Comments to gmony6@gmail,com 

Part 3: New Start, New Home!

The island is one of one hundred and twenty five. They are mostly small
dots or atolls, the large ones are beautiful. Palmyra is unique and Boi Toi
World Wide's investment was more than a boon to the company. The stocking
of sixty five naked Pleasure boys was the main draw. A week of food,
swimming, gambling, games and of course the Pleasure boys made it a
vacation spot beyond compare. The cable company Channel 6969 had done a
remote from the vacation spot which had gone over big and the place was
booked for the next two years. The company rotated boys on a regular
basis. This day five new boys were landing on the runway for at least a six
month stay.

Spencer opened his green eyes as they landed and first saw beautiful blue
water then the pristine white sands and what looked like people on the
beach cavorting, but doing what he didn't know. As the jet came to a stop
and the boys were let off the plane, a warm blast of heat covered their
clothed bodies. "This is really warm" he said to the Italian/Hawaiian boy
Dante. The boy agreed and some sweat was on his brow.

The director welcomed them to his flock. "Welcome boys, welcome to Palmyra
island vacation facility." He paused. "I know it's very warm today,
actually a hundred and one, but soon we'll take those bothersome clothes
from you and you can run around in the all-together like the rest of the
Pleasure boys do."

Dante spoke up. "You mean we go naked?"

The director said "Yes, Pleasure boys are always naked. The Patrons like
you that way. You'll get used to it and soon you'll love it!"

They were led to the compound and issued with their anklets and necklaces
with their number on it.

Spencer looked at his number fifteen. "I guess the other fifteen is
somewhere else now?"

The director smiled "Yes, he's in the Popsicle Navy now - in the
Caribbean!"

Spencer shrugged. "We have a Navy?"

The other boys laughed out loud! 

The director took their clothes from them then called in two Pleasure
boys. "Boys, this is Colin and Erik. They will take you around and to your
rooms." Again he paused and took a sip of water. "They will also show you
the showers. I believe you'll want to take one as that plane trip will have
made you sweaty and grimy. Then they will take to the dining room. I know
you are hungry."

The boys' eyes opened wide at the thought of food.

On the way to their rooms Colin and Erik answered questions, showed them
the bulletin board and the duty roster. "Remember to check this twice a
day," Erik told them. Colin explained about the games and the other
routines like the 'Gloryhole', the casino and stated they should roam
around and supply any sex the gamblers needed. They must roam around the
beach and if a Patron wants them, then the Patron gets what he needs.

The routine was as follows : Sundays, Mondays and Fridays were open days;
Tuesdays and Thursdays were game days; Wednesday was Party day (usually a
BBQ) and Saturday was movie-making day for those boys doing that, if not it
was an open day. Open days meant you roamed the beach or the compound to
please the Patrons. The 'Gloryhole' was open seven days per week so read
the duty roster. The new boys' heads were swimming!

They showered and ate then went to their rooms for rest. The jet lag could
be a killer!  

Spencer was up early the next day and decided to scope out the place. He
ended up on the beach and met Wing and Avery - two Pleasure boys that had
been there for sometime. "The Patrons will swoop down on us so be ready,"
Wing told him.

They had walked up the beach some fifty yards and three Patrons approached
them and asked if they were available and Avery said "Yes."

Spencer was led to a large beach towel covered by a beach umbrella of red
and gold. "You look good enough to eat," the Patron said to Spencer.

The boy smiled "I think it's the other way around, right?"

The Patron laughed. "You're funny also. That's good - funny and sexy, I
like that" and lay back on the towel. "I'm all yours" he said to Spencer.

Spencer looked around and saw that the other Pleasure boys already plying
their trade with their Patrons and decided to play it by ear. "Have you any
suntan oil sir?" he asked and the man produced a bottle. Spencer poured a
bit in the palm of his hand and rubbed his palms and began to work the
man's back and shoulders. "Where are you from" he asked the Patron. The man
told him he was from Victoria in Canada. Spencer worked the small of the
Patron's back then the globes of the man's butt cheeks.

"You have very nice hands, someone taught you well."

Spencer said "Hollis" and rubbed each thigh, calf and foot. The boy took
time with each toe and sucked them.

"Ooohhh that tickles," the Patron commented.

Spencer said "Please turn over" and the Patron rolled over. "You have a
nice cock; it has a cover on it," the boy said licking his lips.

"I'm not circumcised" the Patron said and Spencer poured more oil on his
hands and worked the shoulder muscles, then the chest and tweaked each
nipple before licking and sucking them. "Oh fuck! That sends funny feelings
to my cock," the Patron moaned and shifted positions. The boy worked the
tight belly, thighs, legs and again the feet.

Spencer slid back the hood and exposed the purple headed cock and ran his
pink tongue around the corona a couple times. Then he ran his tongue down
the underside, past the crinkly scrotum and licked the tight ring before he
dug in with the point of his tongue. "Ooohhh fuck, ooohhh fuck your tongue
feels so fucking good." Spencer licked the area, driving the Patron
crazy. He bucked a couple times and Spencer laughed and sucked in a
sac-encased nut and coated it with saliva the moved to the other one and
coated it too!

Spencer sat up "Do you like that or do you want me to do something else?"

The panting Patron squirmed but said "I wasn't complaining."

Spencer began to suck his way up the throbbing cock, licking and
nibbling. To give it pizzazz at the frenulum he dug his tongue in the
inverted 'V' right below the purple head. Once again he pulled
back. "Lookie here, lookie here", he said. A bubble of pearly precum had
formed at the hole and he licked it clean and tightly wrapped his lips
around the head and sucked, licked and made light love bites on the
sensitive skin.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck. You're so good Spencer," the man said and pushed his
hips forward, trying to cram his cock down Spencer's tight throat. Spencer
held tight and slowly let the hot meat slide until his lips kissed the dark
pubic hair, the underside of the cock being scraped by the rough part of
Spencer's tongue.

Spencer's head bobbed, his mouth sucked and his tongue scraped the
sensitive flesh. The 'imp' pulled his head off the cock slowly and looked
at the Patron. "Do you want me to eat your cum or do you want to fuck me?"

The Patron, now almost like jelly, looked up at the grinning boy. "Do to me
what you want, I just want to cum!"

Spencer stood up and straddled the man and slowly sat down. Grasping the
throbbing flesh, he placed it at his lubed portal and sank down on the
purple capped penis and let it enter him completely. The Patron was in such
a high state of excitement that he simply blasted his sperm into the boy,
coating his colon. Spencer wanked his cock as he bounced and shot three hot
bolts of boi-honey on the man's throbbing body. "I just came on you," he
declared.

The man smiled. "I came in you, you beautiful bitch!"

Spencer rocked on the wilting cock for some five minutes. He then got up,
the semen rolling down his thin boy legs, blew the Patron a kiss and walked
into the warm blue surf and let the sperm wash out of his body.

He was joined by Wing and Avery. The Australian looked at Spencer. "Welcome
to Palmyra Island, you've been baptized."

Spencer looked down in to the blue water. "No, I got royally fucked! That
was so hot, I'm gonna love this place."

The three Pleasure boys walked back to the compound to look at the duty
roster and to have breakfast. Wing said "Look you made the duty roster
already!" and Spencer saw that he had the two in the afternoon game of King
of the Round Table, table two!

"Will you explain the game to me?" he asked. Avery explained that he would
have to fuck with six Patrons' and the first five that came in his
boi-pussy were out and the one that didn't was declared a 'Prince' of the
Round Table. Spencer looked at it again. "I get to fuck with six guys, one
after another. Kewl!" the other two laughed.

"You very funny," Wing said in broken English. They headed for breakfast. 

At one o'clock Spencer showered and made ready for his first game. At two
he was lying on table two, his legs up and ready for the first cock! The
Proctor explained the game and that the men had paid five hundred to
participate and the loser's money was split fifty-fifty with the Pleasure
boys and placed in their savings. Spencer smiled and said "I get six cocks,
five loads of cum and fifteen hundred to boot. I love my job!" The whole
table laughed!

The Proctor said "Ready, Set, Fuck!" and the first Patron pushed his cock
into Spencer and pumped him ten times and spun the table to the second
Patron who did the same. The first round made it without anyone cuming in
Spencer. On the second go around Patrons two and three came in him and left
the table.

On the third go round Patrons one and five filled his boi-pussy with cum
and Spencer's boi-cock was standing high and throbbing. "Oh fuck, I'm
cuming!"and he shot three arcs of hot sperm into the air and back on to his
chest and belly.

On round four only Patrons four and six were left and four pumped him ten
times and pulled away. "I made it," he said and then six slid into Spencer
and made ten fucks and then it was back to number four. "Oh fuck," he
moaned and made five strokes and came. Now number six stuck his slimy cock
into Spencer and made his ten strokes without cuming. He was declared the
winner and 'Prince' of this Round Table!

Spencer got up and gobs of sperm flowed down the inside of his legs. "That
was so kewl," he said. Then he went to the showers and let the beads of hot
water soothe his well-fucked body.

Greg from London was on table one and he followed Spencer to the shower and
was wanking to get relief. As he walked out the door he began to shoot his
arcs of hot boi-cum. A Patron walking in the door grabbed the spewing cock
and slipped it into his mouth and took the rest of the creamy goo. Greg was
braced on the wall, his legs weak. "Oh thank you sir," he said to the
Patron while running his fingers through the man's graying hair. The man
just sucked and swallowed!

On table three lay Barry from New South Wales in Australia. This was his
second month on the island and his first time on the table. The two
'Princes' waited for the Proctor's command. "Ready, set, fuck" was yelled
and number one stuck his cock into the boy's tight boi-cunt and stroked ten
times and pulled out still hard and full of sperm. Number two now stuck his
hardness into Barry and also made his ten strokes and whipped his brow as
he pulled his purple headed monster from Barry. The tension was felt in the
game room as number one slid into Barry and ten strokes were
accomplished. A round of applause was given as number one slid out. Number
two slowly pushed his cock into the hot boy and on stroke four he began to
spew his semen. He flooded the boy's tight colon. "Oh shit, muther fucker"
he yelled and number one was crowned 'King of the Round Table.'

Then Barry got off the table and went to his knees. The cum from number two
was rolling out and puddling on the floor beneath him. The sandy haired boy
took the 'King's' cock into his mouth and licked it clean and held it to
the sky and ran his pink tongue from the 'King's' tight asshole to the top
of the red head. A bead of precum formed and he licked it off. Barry gave
the 'King' a big grin. "My Lord," he said and swallowed the whole of the
hard mass of man meat, his red lips being covered by black pubic hair.

"The little fucker just swallowed my whole cock," the 'King' cried out to
the audience, and then the 'King' cried out "Ooohhh fuck, here I cum!" and
Barry pulled back, his lips tucked tightly behind the head as it spewed hot
gooey sperm into the boy's mouth.

Barry's cheeks puffed out, his Adam's apple began to bounce up and down as
he swallowed the hot gift as quick as he could. The cock finally quit
pumping semen; he finally licked the sensitive head clean of  white man
juice. "I hope the 'King' is pleased," he said and got up and bowed walking
backward to the door and headed to the showered and joined the other two
boys!

The three boys laughed and then as they dried off Barry said "I have to be
at the 'Gloryhole' at four. I'm on the roster to suck cock for an hour." He
left the two by themselves and headed to the late afternoon assignment. 

The next day the Director called Spencer into his office and asked "Spencer
how would you like to do a movie for B.T.W.? The boy who was to do the
movie is ill with the mumps and we need a replacement." Spencer asked about
the movie and it was called "A Dog and his Boy #21", and Spencer looked at
him funny. The director placed a copy of a past edition of B.T.W. Monthly
and it had a series of a boy named Seth and a Dog named El Diablo. As he
looked over the article he became hard as a rock. "I see it excites you,
Spencer."

Spencer looked up. "It's hot, the boy is cuming" he showed the director.

"So is El Diablo, in fact the continuously," said the man.

Spencer looked up surprised. "Ok I'll do it," he said.

The director told him he would go by boat to one of the other islands and
they would film it there in the morning. They left at six and were there by
seven. The camera was set up and he was fitted with an ear piece so he
could get instructions. The canine was named Gordo and was a big
Mastiff. Spencer petted the dog and the dog licked him. He threw a ball and
the dog chased and returned it. The big dog dropped it at Spencer's feet
and licked him from his boi-balls to his face. He was instructed to pet the
dog and then take the sheath in his hand and wank it until at least four
inches of red dog cock appeared.

Spencer did as he was told. "Ok Spencer - on your knees and suck him," the
instructor said in his ear. Spencer looked at the cameraman, and then did
as he was told. He took the red cock into his mouth. He was surprised that
it was a clean taste and sucked hard and soon he had eight inched into his
throat. His eyes bugged out and he pulled back to swallow. The dog kept
cuming. This went on for some time until he was instructed to get on all
fours. The cameraman zoomed into his open legs and Gordo followed him and
again ran a big tongue up Spencer's cock, scrotum and tight hole. The
company used a spray called 'bitch in heat' and this really excited
Gordo. Spencer kept wiggling his rear and moving around on all fours. Soon
Gordo mounted Spencer, wrapped his fore legs around his hips and began to
stab his now ten inches at the hole. Spencer kept moving with the
instructions going into his ear, then Gordo held him fast and the pointed
red dog penis found it's mark and Spencer's head snapped to attention. The
hot red cock was being driven into him in rapid thrusts. The cameraman
zoomed in on the stretched hole; the knot was on the outside and Gordo's
hips knifed forward and Spencer's mouth opened wide but no sound was made;
he was sealed off. Then his cry was heard by all. "Oooooohhhhh my god! His
cock is so fucking big! I can't take it!"

His head went to the sand and the man giving instructions said "He's
knotted you, Spencer. You'll have to take it now" and Gordo pounded the
hard red tube in. Spencer could feel the dog keep cuming continually and
the cameraman caught something he hadn't expected.

Spencer was moaning "Fuck me, fuck me" and his boi-cock stuck straight out
from his mid section and was throbbing. The crew couldn't believe it,
Spencer was loving it. He was drooling and pushing back against the dog's
thrusts. They also noticed that around the seal was the dog's juices -
bubbling all around the sealed off hole and puddling beneath the hotly
fucked boy.

The pounding went on for twenty minutes, Spencer kept pushing on the hard
dog meat and his boi-cock began to spit out hot gooey boi-honey. The red
tip had opened up and sperm was flying all around "I'm cuming, I'm cuming,
I love it so!" came from deep within him. The big Mastiff stood still he
was trying to fertilize the boy and drool had flooded Spencer's back.

The cameraman looked over at his assistant  and said "This is the best
dog/boy I have ever filmed. This kid is a hands free cumer," and his
assistant nodded while his bathing suit had a large bulge protruding in
front.

It took Gordo over thirty minutes for his knot to go down, he had turned
around and was pointing away from Spencer who again was hard and spewing
boi- juices again and moaning "So good, so good, he fucked me so good."
Finally a big 'plop' was heard and they came apart and what seemed like a
gallon of dog sperm followed and pooled behind Spencer, his legs shining in
the sun with the creamy goo!

Spencer stood up and more flowed out. His legs a little wobbly, he looked
at the crew. "Did I do well?"

They gave him a round of applause and the man in charge took hold of him
and led him into the warm waters. "Spencer you're a natural, this is your
calling."

Spencer smiled. "To fuck dogs?"

The man helping him rinse off. "No, silly, To be one of B.T.W.'s best
Pleasure boy/movie stars. Your savings will bulge. You know you get a
percentage of each tape or disc sold?"

Spencer smiled and dove into the surf and floated around. "That's kewl,
really kewl!" 

Spencer slept in his room for more than ten hours and was woken up by
Colin, Erik and Avery. "You gonna sleep forever?" Colin asked waking him
up.

"It's dinner time and it's pizza," Erik told him.

Spencer got up. "I need a shower. By the way, look at my pussy and tell me
how big it is" and bent over.

Avery said "Oh my god. I can see China!"

Spencer snapped up. "Oh my god!"

Then the three older boys laughed and Erik said "You are back to
normal. Your cunt is tight as a drum" and stuck a finger in one
knuckle. "See."

They sat and waited for Spencer to shower and brush his teeth. They ate
pizza and drank soda and made fun of Spencer, who took it in good spirits! 

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BEHIND GREEN EYES

By Max the Cat

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Suggestion and Comments to gmony6@gmail,com 

Part 3: New Start, New Home!

The island is one of one hundred and twenty five. They are mostly small
dots or atolls, the large ones are beautiful. Palmyra is unique and Boi Toi
World Wide's investment was more than a boon to the company. The stocking
of sixty five naked Pleasure boys was the main draw. A week of food,
swimming, gambling, games and of course the Pleasure boys made it a
vacation spot beyond compare. The cable company Channel 6969 had done a
remote from the vacation spot which had gone over big and the place was
booked for the next two years. The company rotated boys on a regular
basis. This day five new boys were landing on the runway for at least a six
month stay.

Spencer opened his green eyes as they landed and first saw beautiful blue
water then the pristine white sands and what looked like people on the
beach cavorting, but doing what he didn't know. As the jet came to a stop
and the boys were let off the plane, a warm blast of heat covered their
clothed bodies. "This is really warm" he said to the Italian/Hawaiian boy
Dante. The boy agreed and some sweat was on his brow.

The director welcomed them to his flock. "Welcome boys, welcome to Palmyra
island vacation facility." He paused. "I know it's very warm today,
actually a hundred and one, but soon we'll take those bothersome clothes
from you and you can run around in the all-together like the rest of the
Pleasure boys do."

Dante spoke up. "You mean we go naked?"

The director said "Yes, Pleasure boys are always naked. The Patrons like
you that way. You'll get used to it and soon you'll love it!"

They were led to the compound and issued with their anklets and necklaces
with their number on it.

Spencer looked at his number fifteen. "I guess the other fifteen is
somewhere else now?"

The director smiled "Yes, he's in the Popsicle Navy now - in the
Caribbean!"

Spencer shrugged. "We have a Navy?"

The other boys laughed out loud! 

The director took their clothes from them then called in two Pleasure
boys. "Boys, this is Colin and Erik. They will take you around and to your
rooms." Again he paused and took a sip of water. "They will also show you
the showers. I believe you'll want to take one as that plane trip will have
made you sweaty and grimy. Then they will take to the dining room. I know
you are hungry."

The boys' eyes opened wide at the thought of food.

On the way to their rooms Colin and Erik answered questions, showed them
the bulletin board and the duty roster. "Remember to check this twice a
day," Erik told them. Colin explained about the games and the other
routines like the 'Gloryhole', the casino and stated they should roam
around and supply any sex the gamblers needed. They must roam around the
beach and if a Patron wants them, then the Patron gets what he needs.

The routine was as follows : Sundays, Mondays and Fridays were open days;
Tuesdays and Thursdays were game days; Wednesday was Party day (usually a
BBQ) and Saturday was movie-making day for those boys doing that, if not it
was an open day. Open days meant you roamed the beach or the compound to
please the Patrons. The 'Gloryhole' was open seven days per week so read
the duty roster. The new boys' heads were swimming!

They showered and ate then went to their rooms for rest. The jet lag could
be a killer!  

Spencer was up early the next day and decided to scope out the place. He
ended up on the beach and met Wing and Avery - two Pleasure boys that had
been there for sometime. "The Patrons will swoop down on us so be ready,"
Wing told him.

They had walked up the beach some fifty yards and three Patrons approached
them and asked if they were available and Avery said "Yes."

Spencer was led to a large beach towel covered by a beach umbrella of red
and gold. "You look good enough to eat," the Patron said to Spencer.

The boy smiled "I think it's the other way around, right?"

The Patron laughed. "You're funny also. That's good - funny and sexy, I
like that" and lay back on the towel. "I'm all yours" he said to Spencer.

Spencer looked around and saw that the other Pleasure boys already plying
their trade with their Patrons and decided to play it by ear. "Have you any
suntan oil sir?" he asked and the man produced a bottle. Spencer poured a
bit in the palm of his hand and rubbed his palms and began to work the
man's back and shoulders. "Where are you from" he asked the Patron. The man
told him he was from Victoria in Canada. Spencer worked the small of the
Patron's back then the globes of the man's butt cheeks.

"You have very nice hands, someone taught you well."

Spencer said "Hollis" and rubbed each thigh, calf and foot. The boy took
time with each toe and sucked them.

"Ooohhh that tickles," the Patron commented.

Spencer said "Please turn over" and the Patron rolled over. "You have a
nice cock; it has a cover on it," the boy said licking his lips.

"I'm not circumcised" the Patron said and Spencer poured more oil on his
hands and worked the shoulder muscles, then the chest and tweaked each
nipple before licking and sucking them. "Oh fuck! That sends funny feelings
to my cock," the Patron moaned and shifted positions. The boy worked the
tight belly, thighs, legs and again the feet.

Spencer slid back the hood and exposed the purple headed cock and ran his
pink tongue around the corona a couple times. Then he ran his tongue down
the underside, past the crinkly scrotum and licked the tight ring before he
dug in with the point of his tongue. "Ooohhh fuck, ooohhh fuck your tongue
feels so fucking good." Spencer licked the area, driving the Patron
crazy. He bucked a couple times and Spencer laughed and sucked in a
sac-encased nut and coated it with saliva the moved to the other one and
coated it too!

Spencer sat up "Do you like that or do you want me to do something else?"

The panting Patron squirmed but said "I wasn't complaining."

Spencer began to suck his way up the throbbing cock, licking and
nibbling. To give it pizzazz at the frenulum he dug his tongue in the
inverted 'V' right below the purple head. Once again he pulled
back. "Lookie here, lookie here", he said. A bubble of pearly precum had
formed at the hole and he licked it clean and tightly wrapped his lips
around the head and sucked, licked and made light love bites on the
sensitive skin.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck. You're so good Spencer," the man said and pushed his
hips forward, trying to cram his cock down Spencer's tight throat. Spencer
held tight and slowly let the hot meat slide until his lips kissed the dark
pubic hair, the underside of the cock being scraped by the rough part of
Spencer's tongue.

Spencer's head bobbed, his mouth sucked and his tongue scraped the
sensitive flesh. The 'imp' pulled his head off the cock slowly and looked
at the Patron. "Do you want me to eat your cum or do you want to fuck me?"

The Patron, now almost like jelly, looked up at the grinning boy. "Do to me
what you want, I just want to cum!"

Spencer stood up and straddled the man and slowly sat down. Grasping the
throbbing flesh, he placed it at his lubed portal and sank down on the
purple capped penis and let it enter him completely. The Patron was in such
a high state of excitement that he simply blasted his sperm into the boy,
coating his colon. Spencer wanked his cock as he bounced and shot three hot
bolts of boi-honey on the man's throbbing body. "I just came on you," he
declared.

The man smiled. "I came in you, you beautiful bitch!"

Spencer rocked on the wilting cock for some five minutes. He then got up,
the semen rolling down his thin boy legs, blew the Patron a kiss and walked
into the warm blue surf and let the sperm wash out of his body.

He was joined by Wing and Avery. The Australian looked at Spencer. "Welcome
to Palmyra Island, you've been baptized."

Spencer looked down in to the blue water. "No, I got royally fucked! That
was so hot, I'm gonna love this place."

The three Pleasure boys walked back to the compound to look at the duty
roster and to have breakfast. Wing said "Look you made the duty roster
already!" and Spencer saw that he had the two in the afternoon game of King
of the Round Table, table two!

"Will you explain the game to me?" he asked. Avery explained that he would
have to fuck with six Patrons' and the first five that came in his
boi-pussy were out and the one that didn't was declared a 'Prince' of the
Round Table. Spencer looked at it again. "I get to fuck with six guys, one
after another. Kewl!" the other two laughed.

"You very funny," Wing said in broken English. They headed for breakfast. 

At one o'clock Spencer showered and made ready for his first game. At two
he was lying on table two, his legs up and ready for the first cock! The
Proctor explained the game and that the men had paid five hundred to
participate and the loser's money was split fifty-fifty with the Pleasure
boys and placed in their savings. Spencer smiled and said "I get six cocks,
five loads of cum and fifteen hundred to boot. I love my job!" The whole
table laughed!

The Proctor said "Ready, Set, Fuck!" and the first Patron pushed his cock
into Spencer and pumped him ten times and spun the table to the second
Patron who did the same. The first round made it without anyone cuming in
Spencer. On the second go around Patrons two and three came in him and left
the table.

On the third go round Patrons one and five filled his boi-pussy with cum
and Spencer's boi-cock was standing high and throbbing. "Oh fuck, I'm
cuming!"and he shot three arcs of hot sperm into the air and back on to his
chest and belly.

On round four only Patrons four and six were left and four pumped him ten
times and pulled away. "I made it," he said and then six slid into Spencer
and made ten fucks and then it was back to number four. "Oh fuck," he
moaned and made five strokes and came. Now number six stuck his slimy cock
into Spencer and made his ten strokes without cuming. He was declared the
winner and 'Prince' of this Round Table!

Spencer got up and gobs of sperm flowed down the inside of his legs. "That
was so kewl," he said. Then he went to the showers and let the beads of hot
water soothe his well-fucked body.

Greg from London was on table one and he followed Spencer to the shower and
was wanking to get relief. As he walked out the door he began to shoot his
arcs of hot boi-cum. A Patron walking in the door grabbed the spewing cock
and slipped it into his mouth and took the rest of the creamy goo. Greg was
braced on the wall, his legs weak. "Oh thank you sir," he said to the
Patron while running his fingers through the man's graying hair. The man
just sucked and swallowed!

On table three lay Barry from New South Wales in Australia. This was his
second month on the island and his first time on the table. The two
'Princes' waited for the Proctor's command. "Ready, set, fuck" was yelled
and number one stuck his cock into the boy's tight boi-cunt and stroked ten
times and pulled out still hard and full of sperm. Number two now stuck his
hardness into Barry and also made his ten strokes and whipped his brow as
he pulled his purple headed monster from Barry. The tension was felt in the
game room as number one slid into Barry and ten strokes were
accomplished. A round of applause was given as number one slid out. Number
two slowly pushed his cock into the hot boy and on stroke four he began to
spew his semen. He flooded the boy's tight colon. "Oh shit, muther fucker"
he yelled and number one was crowned 'King of the Round Table.'

Then Barry got off the table and went to his knees. The cum from number two
was rolling out and puddling on the floor beneath him. The sandy haired boy
took the 'King's' cock into his mouth and licked it clean and held it to
the sky and ran his pink tongue from the 'King's' tight asshole to the top
of the red head. A bead of precum formed and he licked it off. Barry gave
the 'King' a big grin. "My Lord," he said and swallowed the whole of the
hard mass of man meat, his red lips being covered by black pubic hair.

"The little fucker just swallowed my whole cock," the 'King' cried out to
the audience, and then the 'King' cried out "Ooohhh fuck, here I cum!" and
Barry pulled back, his lips tucked tightly behind the head as it spewed hot
gooey sperm into the boy's mouth.

Barry's cheeks puffed out, his Adam's apple began to bounce up and down as
he swallowed the hot gift as quick as he could. The cock finally quit
pumping semen; he finally licked the sensitive head clean of  white man
juice. "I hope the 'King' is pleased," he said and got up and bowed walking
backward to the door and headed to the showered and joined the other two
boys!

The three boys laughed and then as they dried off Barry said "I have to be
at the 'Gloryhole' at four. I'm on the roster to suck cock for an hour." He
left the two by themselves and headed to the late afternoon assignment. 

The next day the Director called Spencer into his office and asked "Spencer
how would you like to do a movie for B.T.W.? The boy who was to do the
movie is ill with the mumps and we need a replacement." Spencer asked about
the movie and it was called "A Dog and his Boy #21", and Spencer looked at
him funny. The director placed a copy of a past edition of B.T.W. Monthly
and it had a series of a boy named Seth and a Dog named El Diablo. As he
looked over the article he became hard as a rock. "I see it excites you,
Spencer."

Spencer looked up. "It's hot, the boy is cuming" he showed the director.

"So is El Diablo, in fact the continuously," said the man.

Spencer looked up surprised. "Ok I'll do it," he said.

The director told him he would go by boat to one of the other islands and
they would film it there in the morning. They left at six and were there by
seven. The camera was set up and he was fitted with an ear piece so he
could get instructions. The canine was named Gordo and was a big
Mastiff. Spencer petted the dog and the dog licked him. He threw a ball and
the dog chased and returned it. The big dog dropped it at Spencer's feet
and licked him from his boi-balls to his face. He was instructed to pet the
dog and then take the sheath in his hand and wank it until at least four
inches of red dog cock appeared.

Spencer did as he was told. "Ok Spencer - on your knees and suck him," the
instructor said in his ear. Spencer looked at the cameraman, and then did
as he was told. He took the red cock into his mouth. He was surprised that
it was a clean taste and sucked hard and soon he had eight inched into his
throat. His eyes bugged out and he pulled back to swallow. The dog kept
cuming. This went on for some time until he was instructed to get on all
fours. The cameraman zoomed into his open legs and Gordo followed him and
again ran a big tongue up Spencer's cock, scrotum and tight hole. The
company used a spray called 'bitch in heat' and this really excited
Gordo. Spencer kept wiggling his rear and moving around on all fours. Soon
Gordo mounted Spencer, wrapped his fore legs around his hips and began to
stab his now ten inches at the hole. Spencer kept moving with the
instructions going into his ear, then Gordo held him fast and the pointed
red dog penis found it's mark and Spencer's head snapped to attention. The
hot red cock was being driven into him in rapid thrusts. The cameraman
zoomed in on the stretched hole; the knot was on the outside and Gordo's
hips knifed forward and Spencer's mouth opened wide but no sound was made;
he was sealed off. Then his cry was heard by all. "Oooooohhhhh my god! His
cock is so fucking big! I can't take it!"

His head went to the sand and the man giving instructions said "He's
knotted you, Spencer. You'll have to take it now" and Gordo pounded the
hard red tube in. Spencer could feel the dog keep cuming continually and
the cameraman caught something he hadn't expected.

Spencer was moaning "Fuck me, fuck me" and his boi-cock stuck straight out
from his mid section and was throbbing. The crew couldn't believe it,
Spencer was loving it. He was drooling and pushing back against the dog's
thrusts. They also noticed that around the seal was the dog's juices -
bubbling all around the sealed off hole and puddling beneath the hotly
fucked boy.

The pounding went on for twenty minutes, Spencer kept pushing on the hard
dog meat and his boi-cock began to spit out hot gooey boi-honey. The red
tip had opened up and sperm was flying all around "I'm cuming, I'm cuming,
I love it so!" came from deep within him. The big Mastiff stood still he
was trying to fertilize the boy and drool had flooded Spencer's back.

The cameraman looked over at his assistant  and said "This is the best
dog/boy I have ever filmed. This kid is a hands free cumer," and his
assistant nodded while his bathing suit had a large bulge protruding in
front.

It took Gordo over thirty minutes for his knot to go down, he had turned
around and was pointing away from Spencer who again was hard and spewing
boi- juices again and moaning "So good, so good, he fucked me so good."
Finally a big 'plop' was heard and they came apart and what seemed like a
gallon of dog sperm followed and pooled behind Spencer, his legs shining in
the sun with the creamy goo!

Spencer stood up and more flowed out. His legs a little wobbly, he looked
at the crew. "Did I do well?"

They gave him a round of applause and the man in charge took hold of him
and led him into the warm waters. "Spencer you're a natural, this is your
calling."

Spencer smiled. "To fuck dogs?"

The man helping him rinse off. "No, silly, To be one of B.T.W.'s best
Pleasure boy/movie stars. Your savings will bulge. You know you get a
percentage of each tape or disc sold?"

Spencer smiled and dove into the surf and floated around. "That's kewl,
really kewl!" 

Spencer slept in his room for more than ten hours and was woken up by
Colin, Erik and Avery. "You gonna sleep forever?" Colin asked waking him
up.

"It's dinner time and it's pizza," Erik told him.

Spencer got up. "I need a shower. By the way, look at my pussy and tell me
how big it is" and bent over.

Avery said "Oh my god. I can see China!"

Spencer snapped up. "Oh my god!"

Then the three older boys laughed and Erik said "You are back to
normal. Your cunt is tight as a drum" and stuck a finger in one
knuckle. "See."

They sat and waited for Spencer to shower and brush his teeth. They ate
pizza and drank soda and made fun of Spencer, who took it in good spirits! 

Spencer had two days off before his number came up on the duty roster and
he only had two days in the 'Gloryhole' and they were spaced a day
apart. In a month his movie had risen to "#1" on the B.T.W. sales chart and
"#1" on the Channel 6969 movie request list! His savings account was
getting fat! 

Part 4: More Movies and Gone Sailing on a Yacht! 

Thanks to my new editor Bill Jay; Cutterman (his story The Prince Coco
Project is on Nifty, check it out). Jellofunk, Darius, JJ Frenchie, Heredia
and Etherealain. (Good Artists! 

Look for: Part 2 of The Adventures of Dennis and Ty and Part 4 of What
About Adam?

two days in the 'Gloryhole' and they were spaced a day apart. In a month
his movie had risen to "#1" on the B.T.W. sales chart and "#1" on the
Channel 6969 movie request list! His savings account was getting fat! 

Part 4: More Movies and Gone Sailing on a Yacht! 

Thanks to my new editor Bill Jay; Cutterman (his story The Prince Coco
Project is on Nifty, check it out). Jellofunk, Darius, JJ Frenchie, Heredia
and Etherealain. (Good Artists! 

Look for: Part 2 of The Adventures of Dennis and Ty and Part 4 of What
About Adam?