Date: Tue, 16 Dec 2008 20:42:46 -0800
From: Gary Pinto <gmony6@gmail.com>
Subject: Bobby Blue Eyes Part 3

BOBBY BLUE EYES
(Mb/Mt)
By Max the Cat
Edited by Warren Bigness

Comments and Suggestions to gmony6@gmail.com

Part 3: Down Rio Way.

      On Monday Arnold received a FAX instructing him to have Bobby ready
to ship out to Rio. The company also wanted a nude layout of Bobby for an
upcoming issue of B.T.W. Monthly Magazine. On Tuesday he had Bobby in the
hot tub area nude and was snapping pictures as fast as he could. The boy
was on his back, his knees, on his hands and knees. He had the boy standing
with his back to the camera his hands holding his butt cheeks apart to show
his path to ecstasy. Three quarters through the shoot, he was interrupted
by Demond calling to him "Arnold, phone!" He put down his Nikon and took
the phone, "Hello, yes it's Arnold... What, that many? Ok I have
room... when? ok Thursday morning." He hung up. "Demond come here!" he
yelled.
      "Yes Arnold, what?"
      Arnold shook his head. "Thursday we get seven for the Popsicle Navy,
we have to get them ready, damn it."
      The Mulatto boy giggled, "Seven at one time!"
      Arnold said," Hell, the company has to fill two hundred slots! Well,
I'd better finish the photo shoot with Bobby, and you get the bunk beds
made."
      Arnold went back outside. "Let finish this, Bobby. I need you to get
your cock hard and jack it off."
      The boy didn't have to be asked twice, he had his fist pumping as
Arnold snapped, and started to breathe harder. He yelled "I'm gonna cum,
quick Arnold!" and his boi-cock opened up and three good sized streams
belched out of the red cap and flew through the air onto the green grass.
      Thursday came fast, an SUV drove up and seven boys jumped out and
ambled to the house, which became quite noisy. "Pipe down" yelled the man
herding the group, "have a seat" and he handed Arnold the paper work "got
them from the mid west, seems parents are dropping them off for any reason
and some for no reason at all, sad really sad, but B.T.W. is the winner."
      Arnold went through the names: Kerry Glass, Walter Glass, Richard
Carter, Richard Parks, Ethan Baker, Elliot Baker, and Garrett
Willets. "Wow, two sets of brothers!" He looked at the group and said, "You
guys hungry?"
      The whole bunch said "Yes!" and he sent Demond out for burgers, fries
and soda and yelled to Bobby and asked if he was. He answered that he was
not, and that he was getting his things ready for his flight the next
day. Bobby went back to his room.
      Arnold drove Bobby to the airport to catch the company jet. On the
way he said, "you be good, Bobby. You're off to a new adventure."
      The jet would have only one stop and that was Miami to pick up two
other boys, then non stop to Sautos Dumont Airport in Rio de Janeiro. Bobby
sat in the oversized chair, fastened his seatbelt and closed his eyes
waiting for his first plane ride to begin. Everything had gone so fast.
      The jet took off and Bobby quickly fell asleep, waking as the landed
in Miami. The two boys, a blond and redhead, joined him. The blond seemed
to be younger than him and was named Sterling Carr. The red head, Rex
Willard, looked to be his age.
      The co-pilot came back and made sure they were all buckled up. "Ok
guys, next stop Rio, and disappeared.
      Rex was playing a video game on an IPOD. Growing tired of it, he
passed it over to Bobby who had never played one before. Bobby quickly got
upset and dumped it back into Rex's lap. "Those things suck," was his
comment.
      "You have to be patient and you will learn", Rex said.
      Bobby smiled and said, "thanks, but no thanks" and picked up a comic
book to read for a while then fell asleep once again.
      He was woken up by Sterling exclaiming, "hey, look at that!" as he
pointed to Sugar Loaf and the Giant sculpture of Christ. "Kewl, isn't it."
      Bobby was impressed at the spectacular sight. A voice interrupted
their staring. "Make sure you're buckled up, we will be landing very soon",
and they complied. The jet landed, taxied for a bit and finally came to a
stop. The pilot helped them out and they were met by Eduardo Saurez, the
Assistant Director of the B.T.W. facility and a boy named Shawn, about
thirteen. "Welcome to Rio," the older man said.
      Shawn chimed in with a "welcome to Rio," of his own, and they were
led to a new Escalade in which they were quickly speeding down the Green
coast owner some of the worst roads Bobby had ever traveled. "You're gonna
love Sororoca Isle."
      "Where?" Sterling asked.
      "It's our home" Shawn said "The company bought it from the Brazilian
Government and remodeled the old hotel, put in an Olympic pool, tennis
courts and a few other things." Shawn paused. "I don't know why the pool,
we're surrounded by water and it's blue and warm".
      They arrived at the dock where the launch was waiting for them.  They
got aboard the boat and Shawn began to strip off his street clothes.
      "Why are you stripping?" Sterling asked.
      Shawn looked up and smiled. "We Pleasure Boys don't wear any clothing
on the island," and continued to take off his underpants.
      "Why?" Bobby asked.
      Shawn folded all his clothes and said, "The Patrons on the island get
to see everything, and they like to see it all!" he answered
matter-of-factly, and sat down. Bobby sat next to him.
      Bobby had noticed that Shawn was wearing a gold necklace around his
neck with a medallion with a number on it. "What's that?" he asked,
pointing at it.
      Shawn said,"it's my identification number. I also have one around my
ankle," as he lifted his leg to show it off.
      The launch arrived and the Director was there to greet them. "Welcome
boys, welcome to the island, come let's get you situated." They followed
him a short distance through the compound and into the hotel.  Inside his
office they were told to strip, and were issued their necklaces and
sandals. Bobby's number was thirty. They were shown their rooms, then to
the showers and the dining hall where they ate a meal.
      The boys were given time to rest from their trip. Bobby only slept
for an hour; he had slept for most of the plane ride. He went out side and
found Shawn who was sitting on a lawn chair.
      "Hey! Bobby, right?"
      "Yes I am what you are doing?"
      Shawn got up. "Nothing, I was thinking of walking up the beach, want
to come with me?"
      Bobby shrugged, "I guess," and Shawn started to go.  "You know if a
Patron is out there and wants to fuck you he gets to," Shawn said.
      Bobby looked at him, "that's what we're here for, right?"
      Shawn smiled. "Lets go!"
      As they hit the beach Bobby stopped in his tracks. "Hey Shawn look at
that," and pointed out to sea as a dolphin jumped out of the water.
      "Ya there are a bunch of them out there!" and they walked up the
beach. "Bobby, you have beautiful blue eyes, you will be very popular
here."
      They were quickly approached by two middle aged Patrons who looked at
each other. One said, "These will do fine," and the boys were led to
separate beach towels.
      Bobby was led to a red beach towel and the Patron lay back before
him, He then looked over at Shawn, who was already working on his
Patron. He had the man's cock in hand and his pink tongue was flicking the
man's pucker and slick saliva was coating the sensitive area as Shawn began
to work his way up the man's throbbing meat. Bobby now followed suit and
took his Patron's cock in hand and ran his pink tongue around and a bit in
the man's anus, then quickly moved into the sensitive area between it and
the man's balls, where he licked and nibbled driving the man nearly insane
with passion.
      "Oh my fucking god!" the man groaned, "where in the hell did you
learn that?" Bobby took one testicle into his mouth then he moved to the
other. "You're driving me crazy with your mouth," the man said as he
squirmed from side to side. Now the man really noticed Bobby's eyes. "Where
in hell did those eyes come from, they glisten like two sapphires." Bobby
shrugged and began to run his boi-tongue up the underside of the tingling
cock until he reached the top of the dark red cap that held a bead of
precum. He grinned and sunk his lips over the top and just behind the
corona letting his tongue dance over the throbbing head. "Oh, oh, oh," was
all the Patron could come up with and the boy pushed the man's flesh into
his throat, his lips buried in the black pubic hair. Now using his tongue
he polished the testicles once again. The Patron grabbed hold of Bobby's
head and started to fuck the boys mouth for a few more minutes, then pulled
Bobby off the cock. "Let's fuck that boi-pussy of yours," and pushed Bobby
on his back. "I hope you're lubed," he said as he put his cock at Bobby's
portal and pushed forward not stopping until he reached bottom and his nuts
rested on Bobby's butt cheeks. Luckily the boys had lubed before heading to
the beach area. The Patron was so hot he fucked the boy as though there was
no tomorrow. As the man punished his boi-cunt, Bobby locked his thin legs
around the Patron's hips and happily received the man's actions, and cum as
the sucking had taken its toll. Hot man sauce coated Bobby's insides and
the Patron collapsed on Bobby.
      The man lay on the youth for almost five minutes as he whispered into
Bobby's ear, "you are the best fuck I have had since I got to this heavenly
place, and you have the most beautiful eyes on a boy whore I have ever
fucked."
      Bobby giggled and whispered back, "I loved your cock."
      Finally the Patron rolled off Bobby who then looked over at Shawn who
was sitting in wait. Shawn waved a hooked forefinger at Bobby and said,
"let's take a dip." The two Pleasure Boys walked hand in hand into the surf
and the Patrons' cum leaked out and down their legs.
      After they washed out and off the two still hand in hand waved at the
two Patrons and headed farther down the beach. "What did you think" Shawn
quizzed Bobby.
      Bobby looked Shawn straight in the eyes. He said," It was good and
different." and kissed Shawn on the lips. "I really like you Shawn, you
know I've really never had a friend, but I know I have one in you". They
cut across the dunes and back to the compound and back into the building.
      "Let's look at the bulletin board."
      Bobby said, "why?"
      Shawn looked at him. "Didn't the Director tell you about it?"  Bobby
shook his head of dark hair. "I really don't remember." They found the
board and found a roster for the get-together for the next day and Shawn
and Bobby's numbers were listed for the Musical Boi's game. "What is
Musical Boi's?" Bobby asked.
      Shawn explained about the next day's activities and how the game was
played. "Did you ever play Musical Chairs?"
      Bobby said, "Yes, at a birthday party."
      Shawn answered "Well this is the X rated version." they both laughed
and went and got lunch. After lunch it was siesta time and the boys went
into Bobby's room and stretched out on his bed and they talked and their
hands began to roam and quickly they formed a sixty-nine and began to
pleasure each other. Each hard penis was sucked and licked until each boy
took each other's ejaculate into the warm mouth and swallowed. The boys
returned to facing each other and kissed the cum from each other's lips.
      "Thank you Shawn it felt so good," Bobby cooed.
      Shawn kissed him again and responded, "you tasted good."
      Then they fell asleep in each other's arms.

Coming: Part 4: Fun and Games/Performing for the Town's Gentry!

Thanks to Cutterman and Jellofunk for those drawings. Thanks to my Editor
Warren Bigness.