Date: Tue, 16 Dec 2008 20:43:57 -0800
From: Gary Pinto <gmony6@gmail.com>
Subject: Bobby Blue Eyes Part 4

BOBBY BLUE EYES
By Max the Cat
Edited by: Warren Bigness

Comments and Suggestions gmony6@gmail.com
(M/b, T/b, Canine/b)

Part 4: Fun and Games/Performing for the Town Gentry

      The facility housed fifty Pleasure Boys and between three and four
times per week the Patrons were treated to a BBQ and a live show. This
promoted the Company's extended store of For Sale DVDs and Videos featuring
the many Boi Toi's in the company's roster. Then in the game room thirty
boys were assembled for a game of Musical Boys. The Patrons got the boy for
the night by a process of elimination.
      On this day the Patrons ate their feast of Portuguese Marinated
Barbecued Pork, Salads, Bread and drink. The naked boys roamed around,
giving the Patrons a feel of the things to come as the day
progressed. After the feast they were treated to a Preview of the movies
available for purchase, and a boi toi named Ricky performed a live excerpt
of "Piggie on the Spit" (if this didn't get the Patron's in the mood
nothing would).  Bobby, Shawn and the other twenty eight boys were in the
game room sitting on their stools as the Patrons entered. A mad scramble
took place as the Patrons found a waiting mouth to insert their cocks. A
tall fair haired Patron found Bobby's mouth and slipped his seven inch
penis in. He smiled with satisfaction and said, "you have a wonderful warm
and, might I say, wet mouth you beautiful thing" as he greeted Bobby, and
Bobby greeted him with a quick deep throat and a polishing of the man's
crinkled nut sack "oh my god" the Patron declared "and look at those Blue
eye's I might die in them!"  Bobby smiled inside and thought, "Maybe a
poet," and worked on the man's hard meat. No matter how hard he sucked the
man didn't cum. Four other Patrons came, and the boys raised their hands as
the Proctor verified the white cum that floated across the boys' tongues
and they heard the command, "swallow." Then the number 15 appeared in the
box, and that boy picked up his stool and headed to the wall to be picked
up when the music finished.
      A Sousa March played on the sound system and the Patrons marched in a
circle around the sitting boys until the music stopped and a mad dash for a
warm mouth was made. Bobby's mouth was filled by a Latin Patron's fat penis
and he quickly had his lips covered by black pubic hair and his throat
worked to make the Patron cum, but it was his pink tongue that danced on
the black haired ball sac that made the Patron yell out, "shit!" and his
cock belched out his white cum into Bobby's mouth. Bobby raised his hand
and the proctor approached and verified the load that floated in his
mouth. "Swallow," was commanded and Bobby swallowed and licked the excess
from his red lips and popped the deflating cock in his mouth with a big
smile. As he worked to get the man's cock up he saw that Shawn's number was
called and Shawn picked up his stool and sat along the wall and waited to
be claimed.
      The march started again and stopped and the scramble started
again. He noticed that a large black man was walking away with Shawn and
felt a pang of jealousy, but took the next member into his mouth and tried
to make the man ejaculate. Bobby lasted until round number sixteen. He had
made two other Patrons cum ahead of time and was claimed by a very young
Patron, not more than twenty five, very buff and well groomed dark brown
hair. "Come with me blue eyes," the man commanded and Bobby followed. "I'm
Elmer West, I breed race horses and I'm from Kentucky, and you're?"
      "I'm Bobby the Pleasure Boy and I'm excited to service you sir." He
led the man to his room, opened the door and let the man in.
      "Nice, Bobby, I see you have a laptop," the Patron commented to the
Boy.
      "Yes Mr. West, we have school six days per week from nine to twelve".
      The man lay back on Bobby's bed, which had been covered by a large
towel, in case of cum leakage. "Do you like to study, Bobby?" the man asked
making small talk.
       "Sometimes," Bobby answered. He took hold of the man's cock, pointed
it to the man's chin and worked his small tongue around the man's nether
hole, then into the area between the hole and scrotum. He nibbled and
licked.
      "Oh lord you found my place," West declared and squirmed on the
bed. Now Bobby took each ball into his mouth and worked it around and
coated it with saliva. Next he worked the sensitive underside and nipped
and licked until he reached the beet red cap and captured the leaking
precum with his lips and pink tongue.
      Momentarily he removed the cock from his mouth, saying "you're cum
tastes so good." Quickly he pushed it back into his mouth and deep into his
tight throat and again his tongue wetly danced on the crinkled nut sack.
      "I'm going to cum," said West, and quickly flooded the sucking boy's
mouth. Bobby pulled back a bit and caught the white sticky offering and
swallowed it all. He let the cock pop from his mouth and planted a wet kiss
on the leaking head "It's going to take me a few minutes to get it up
again," West told the Blue Eyed boy while licking the white excess from his
lips and chin.
      "We have all night, Mr. West," Bobby reassured the sweating man.
      "How old are you, Bright Eyes?" West asked the boi toi.
      "I'll be thirteen next Sunday, sir."
      West gave the boy a big smile. "Oh to be thirteen once again. I was
that old when I was fucked for the first time. I can remember it as if it
were yesterday, I went to a Loo in the park to piss and there was a man
there pissing also. He caught me looking at his Willy and asked me if I
liked what I saw. I answered `yes'"
      This interested Bobby who asked "What happened?"
      "He took my hand and placed it on his cock and I wanked it a bit,
then he took me to the last cubicle and we went in." The man lit a
cigarette. "He stripped me of all my clothes and sat me down and I sucked
his cock for awhile and then he bent me over and rubbed some slippery stuff
in me then drove his cock in."
      Bobby interrupted him, "Didn't it hurt?" West took a deep drag the on
the butt and said, "it did and I told him, but he continued to fuck me and
filled me with his cum.",
      The Boy was engrossed with the story. "I guess he ran off?" he asked.
      West ground out the cigarette. "No not at all. I met him once a week
for almost two years."
      West quickly got hard again and laid Bobby on his back and West
placed his rampant member at Bobby's sex portal and quickly was in him and
fucking the boy hard. The man moved his lips to Bobby's right nipple and
licked it then sucked it. As his cock pounded in and out, his belly rubbed
Bobby's cock which was throbbing from the friction of the man's skin. It
didn't take the boy long to feel his boi-cock spasm and coat His and West's
bellies.  West felt another cum upon him and worked his meat in and out of
Bobby until his cock expanded and spit out a second load into the recesses
of the boi-slut below him, then West collapsed to Bobby's side. "You're a
wonderful fuck, yes you are."  They lay there for almost twenty minutes and
the man's cock slipped out and his ejaculate pooled between Bobby's
legs. They finally got up and went to the showers soaping and washing each
other, then back to Bobby's room and slept. In the morning West was woken
up to a fantastic blow job. "Don't you ever get enough?" he laughed.
      Bobby replied, "I want your stay here to be one you will remember."
He did and left Bobby a five hundred dollar birthday present.
     Two days later Bobby looked on the board and found his number along
with nine others, they were to be the entertainment at a private club on
the mainland and Bobby quickly found Shawn and asked him about it.
      "We entertain at private clubs all the time' have you had your ball
picked or not?"
      Bobby gave him a funny look. "What ball?"
      Shawn explained that three of the boys would perform on stage: The
First would perform ten blowjobs, #2 would get gangbanged and #3 got fucked
by El Diablo. "Who in the hell is El Diablo?" Bobby inquired.
      "He's a Rottweiler with a big cock and knot at the end, I got him
once and He really fucked the hell out of me!" Shawn exclaimed.
      Bobby and two other boys (Ivan a Russian and Hans a German) were
called to the Director's office and told to pick a ball from a box. Ivan
picked first and his read BJ, Hans's said Canine and Bobby got the ball
that said GB. Hans began to cry "I'm afraid of dogs" he said and without
thinking Bobby gave him his ball and grabbed the ball from Hans.
      Then he thought to himself, "What the hell did I just do?"
      The Director took the balls and said, "Good, good, we're set!"
      The next day the boys boarded the launch and headed to the
mainland. The other seven boys were to mingle with the club members and let
them have their way. Once in the building, the three boys were taken
onstage and awaited their showing. Ten men lined up and Ivan worked his way
down the line and taking ten loads of cum and didn't miss a drop, and was
heard to give a big burp at the end. Then Hans was laid out on a Lazy Susan
type of contraption and six men fucked the boy one after another, gobs and
gobs of cum flowed from the well fucked German Lad. As he finished, he was
led offstage to applause and wolf whistles.
      Finally Bobby was led out followed by the biggest dog he had ever
seen. Cries of"El Diablo fuck him good!" could be heard all over the
place. Bobby slowly ran his hands over the fur of the big dog.
      A man behind a curtain gave him instructions. "Run a hand on his
sheath and jack it," and the boy did as told. Quickly four inches of dog
cock appeared and the crowd started chanting, "Suck El Diablo's cock," but
Bobby kept jacking. The man behind the curtain said, "You heard them, suck
the cock!" and Bobby dropped to his knees and flicked his tongue along the
red meat until he came to the tip. Six inches were out of the sheath and
Bobby swallowed then wrapped his lips around the cock and quickly his mouth
had nine inches down his throat. His blue eyes watered and he sucked and El
Diablo hunched his hips trying to drive into the boy's stomach. He now
heard the voice "let him fuck you " and Bobby was happy to spit out the
cock and he began to move his butt in front of El Diablo, The canine
smelled the boy, and then ran a big tongue from the boys nut sack to the
tip of his boi-cock, Bobby felt a shiver run up his back. Now El Diablo
jumped on Bobby's back, wrapped his paws around Bobby's hips and drove his
cock into Bobby's lubed boi-pussy.
      "Holy crap what was that?" Bobby yelled as the knot followed the cock
into Bobby. "Jeez he's too big, I'm going to die!" he cried out, "it's too
big, it's too damn big," but the dog kept driving and fucking the young
boy. "I'm full of doggie cock."
      The crowed hooted and whistled, "fuck that cunt, fuck that boi-
slut.".
      Somebody pointed at Bobby's boi-cock "he's hard, he's loving it" and
they were right Bobby's cock was tingling and throbbing and so hard it
pointed straight at his chin! Bobby could feel his sperm building up then
his cock opened up and spit out four wads of boi-cream that landed in a
pool below his chest. "Look the slut is cumming, he's shooting his cum, he
loves it!" and he did. El Diablo had continued to shoot his doggie cum into
Bobby and it could be seen leaking out around the dog's red cock. All Bobby
could do was lay his head down on the stage and let the canine have his way
with him. The dog finally finished, but they were still locked together. El
Diablo was trying the pull away he moved over and was pointing away from
Bobby.
      The crowed applauded Bobby and the dog and then a big "plop" was
heard and El Diablo's red meat popped out and he and his dripping cock
moved away to a corner and began to clean his deflating cock. His mass of
doggie cum flowed down and puddle between the well fucked boy legs. "Bravo,
Bravo, great show!" and heavy applause were bringing down the house.
      Bobby got to his feet with help. Sperm trickled down the back of his
legs and people started throwing flowers and money at Bobby's feet. He
looked at them smiled and waved at the lodge members then spoke
up. "Remember to come a visit us at the island we're there to pleasure
you." He was let off to clean up. In the back he took a hot bath. He said,
"I feel like I just fucked a truck, but what a cum I had!" as he spoke to
Hans and Ivan.
      "My friend, you were hot out there," Ivan said to him as he helped to
dry Bobby's back. "El Diablo has the biggest cock I have ever seen."
      Once again the three naked boys were brought on stage for more
applause and cat calls, and one man was heard to say, "I want to fuck any
of you."
      This prompted the Director to give a plug for the B.T.W. Island and
what it had to offer, and "remember in the back you can order DVDs of all
our boys in action and book a trip on one of our new Pleasure
boats. Remember to act fast.
      Back on the island Bobby went right to bed, he was exhausted.
      He slept for nine hours until Shawn woke him up. "Hey sleepy head,
are you going to sleep forever?"
      Bobby turned over. "I must be so big you could drive your fist in me
without any trouble!" he declared.
      Shawn said, "Let me see." So Bobby again rolled over on his stomach
and grabbed both cheeks and spread them open. "Looks normal to me" Shawn
declared.
      Bobby didn't believe him and got a hand mirror "hold this I have to
see for myself." His friend held it for him. "Well I'll be damned I'm back
together" and a big smile came over his face. "Let's get something to eat,
I could eat a horse".
      Shawn grinned, "I think that's next, one just arrived."
      Bobby gave him a funny look. "Oh I get it, but the dog was enough for
me!" and they headed to the dining room.
      After eating they went for a walk. Hand in hand they walked the beach
and talked, they wore a blue arm band which meant they were off limits for
a few days due to the parties and other actions.
      "What do we do next, Shawn?" Bobby asked.
      "I guess we could be a part of B.T.W.'s Popsicle Navy when our tour
here ends, you know the company likes to move us around their facilities,"
Shawn offered.
      "You mean on one of the new boats the company bought?"
      "Yes, it would be different," Shawn answered, and they continued
their walk along the beach.  Thanks to Cutterman and Jellofunks drawing's,
and of course Warren Bigness my editor.  Coming Stories: Adventures in the
Popsicle Navy and Seth's On Board!
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      The facility housed fifty Pleasure Boys and between three and four
times per week the Patrons were treated to a BBQ and a live show. This
promoted the Company's extended store of For Sale DVDs and Videos featuring
the many Boi Toi's in the company's roster. Then in the game room thirty
boys were assembled for a game of Musical Boys. The Patrons got the boy for
the night by a process of elimination.
      On this day the Patrons ate their feast of Portuguese Marinated
Barbecued Pork, Salads, Bread and drink. The naked boys roamed around,
giving the Patrons a feel of the things to come as the day
progressed. After the feast they were treated to a Preview of the movies
available for purchase, and a boi toi named Ricky performed a live excerpt
of "Piggie on the Spit" (if this didn't get the Patron's in the mood
nothing would).  Bobby, Shawn and the other twenty eight boys were in the
game room sitting on their stools as the Patrons entered. A mad scramble
took place as the Patrons found a waiting mouth to insert their cocks. A
tall fair haired Patron found Bobby's mouth and slipped his seven inch
penis in. He smiled with satisfaction and said, "you have a wonderful warm
and, might I say, wet mouth you beautiful thing" as he greeted Bobby, and
Bobby greeted him with a quick deep throat and a polishing of the man's
crinkled nut sack "oh my god" the Patron declared "and look at those Blue
eye's I might die in them!"  Bobby smiled inside and thought, "maybe a
poet," and worked on the man's hard meat. No matter how hard he sucked the
man didn't cum. Four other Patrons came, and the boys raised their hands as
the Proctor verified the white cum that floated across the boys' tongues
and they heard the command, "swallow." Then the number 15 appeared in the
box, and that boy picked up his stool and headed to the wall to be picked
up when the music finished.
      A Sousa March played on the sound system and the Patrons marched in a
circle around the sitting boys until the music stopped and a mad dash for a
warm mouth was made. Bobby's mouth was filled by a Latin Patron's fat penis
and he quickly had his lips covered by black pubic hair and his throat
worked to make the Patron cum, but it was his pink tongue that danced on
the black haired ball sac that made the Patron yell out, "shit!" and his
cock belched out his white cum into Bobby's mouth. Bobby raised his hand
and the proctor approached and verified the load that floated in his
mouth. "Swallow," was commanded and Bobby swallowed and licked the excess
from his red lips and popped the deflating cock in his mouth with a big
smile. As he worked to get the man's cock up he saw that Shawn's number was
called and Shawn picked up his stool and sat along the wall and waited to
be claimed.
      The march started again and stopped and the scramble started
again. He noticed that a large black man was walking away with Shawn and
felt a pang of jealousy, but took the next member into his mouth and tried
to make the man ejaculate. Bobby lasted until round number sixteen. He had
made two other Patrons cum ahead of time and was claimed by a very young
Patron, not more than twenty five, very buff and well groomed dark brown
hair. "Come with me blue eyes," the man commanded and Bobby followed. "I'm
Elmer West, I breed race horses and I'm from Kentucky, and you're?"
      "I'm Bobby the Pleasure Boy and I'm excited to service you sir." He
led the man to his room, opened the door and let the man in.
      "Nice, Bobby, I see you have a laptop," the Patron commented to the
Boy.
      "Yes Mr. West, we have school six days per week from nine to twelve".
      The man laid back on Bobby's bed, which had been covered by a large
towel, in case of cum leakage. "Do you like to study, Bobby?" the man asked
making small talk.
       "Sometimes," Bobby answered. He took hold of the man's cock, pointed
it to the man's chin and worked his small tongue around the man's nether
hole, then into the area between the hole and scrotum. He nibbled and
licked.
      "Oh lord you found my place," West declared and squirmed on the
bed. Now Bobby took each ball into his mouth and worked it around and
coated it with saliva. Next he worked the sensitive underside and nipped
and licked until he reached the beet red cap and captured the leaking
precum with his lips and pink tongue.
      Momentarily he removed the cock from his mouth, saying "your cum
tastes so good." Quickly he pushed it back into his mouth and deep into his
tight throat and again his tongue wetly danced on the crinkled nut sack.
      "I'm going to cum," said West, and quickly flooded the sucking boy's
mouth. Bobby pulled back a bit and caught the white sticky offering and
swallowed it all. He let the cock pop from his mouth and planted a wet kiss
on the leaking head "It's going to take me a few minutes to get it up
again," West told the Blue Eyed boy while licking the white excess from his
lips and chin.
      "We have all night, Mr. West," Bobby reassured the sweating man.
      "How old are you, Bright Eyes?" West asked the boi toi.
      "I'll be thirteen next Sunday, sir."
      West gave the boy a big smile. "Oh to be thirteen once again. I was
that old when I was fucked for the first time. I can remember it as if it
were yesterday, I went to a Loo in the park to piss and there was a man
there pissing also. He caught me looking at his Willy and asked me if I
liked what I saw. I answered `yes'"
      This interested Bobby who asked "What happened?"
      "He took my hand and placed it on his cock and I wanked it a bit,
then he took me to the last cubicle and we went in." The man lit a
cigarette. "He stripped me of all my clothes and sat me down and I sucked
his cock for awhile and then he bent me over and rubbed some slippery stuff
in me then drove his cock in."
      Bobby interrupted him, "Didn't it hurt?" West took a deep drag the on
the butt and said, "it did and I told him, but he continued to fuck me and
filled me with his cum.",
      The Boy was engrossed with the story. "I guess he ran off?" he asked.
      West ground out the cigarette. "No not at all. I met him once a week
for almost two years."
      West quickly got hard again and laid Bobby on his back and West
placed his rampant member at Bobby's sex portal and quickly was in him and
fucking the boy hard. The man moved his lips to Bobby's right nipple and
licked it then sucked it. As his cock pounded in and out, his belly rubbed
Bobby's cock which was throbbing from the friction of the man's skin. It
didn't take the boy long to feel his boi-cock spasm and coat His and West's
bellies.  West felt another cum upon him and worked his meat in and out of
Bobby until his cock expanded and spit out a second load into the recesses
of the boi-slut below him, then West collapsed to Bobby's side. "You're a
wonderful fuck, yes you are."  They lay there for almost twenty minutes and
the man's cock slipped out and his ejaculate pooled between Bobby's
legs. They finally got up and went to the showers soaping and washing each
other, then back to Bobby's room and slept. In the morning West was woken
up to a fantastic blow job. "Don't you ever get enough?" he laughed.
      Bobby replied, "I want your stay here to be one you will remember."
He did and left Bobby a five hundred dollar birthday present.
     Two days later Bobby looked on the board and found his number along
with nine others, they were to be the entertainment at a private club on
the mainland and Bobby quickly found Shawn and asked him about it.
      "We entertain at private clubs all the time' have you had your ball
picked or not?"
      Bobby gave him a funny look. "What ball?"
      Shawn explained that three of the boys would perform on stage: The
First would perform ten blowjobs, #2 would get gangbanged and #3 got fucked
by El Diablo. "Who in the hell is El Diablo?" Bobby inquired.
      "He's a Rottweiler with a big cock and knot at the end, I got him
once and He really fucked the hell out of me!" Shawn exclaimed.
      Bobby and two other boys (Ivan a Russian and Hans a German) were
called to the Director's office and told to pick a ball from a box. Ivan
picked first and his read BJ, Hans's said Canine and Bobby got the ball
that said GB. Hans began to cry "I'm afraid of dogs" he said and without
thinking Bobby gave him his ball and grabbed the ball from Hans.
      Then he thought to himself, "what the hell did I just do?"
      The Director took the balls and said, "good, good, we're set!"
      The next day the boys boarded the launch and headed to the
mainland. The other seven boys were to mingle with the club members and let
them have their way. Once in the building, the three boys were taken
onstage and awaited their showing. Ten men lined up and Ivan worked his way
down the line and taking ten loads of cum and didn't miss a drop, and was
heard to give a big burp at the end. Then Hans was laid out on a Lazy Susan
type of contraption and six men fucked the boy one after another, gobs and
gobs of cum flowed from the well fucked German Lad. As he finished, he was
led offstage to applause and wolf whistles.
      Finally Bobby was led out followed by the biggest dog he had ever
seen. Cries of "El Diablo fuck him good!" could be heard all over the
place. Bobby slowly ran his hands over the fur of the big dog.
      A man behind a curtain gave him instructions. "Run a hand on his
sheath and jack it," and the boy did as told. Quickly four inches of dog
cock appeared and the crowd started chanting, "suck El Diablo's cock," but
Bobby kept jacking. The man behind the curtain said, "you heard them, suck
the cock!" and Bobby dropped to his knees and flicked his tongue along the
red meat until he came to the tip. Six inches were out of the sheath and
Bobby swallowed then wrapped his lips around the cock and quickly his mouth
had nine inches down his throat. His blue eyes watered and he sucked and El
Diablo hunched his hips trying to drive into the boy's stomach. He now
heard the voice "let him fuck you " and Bobby was happy to spit out the
cock and he began to move his butt in front of El Diablo, The canine
smelled the boy, and then ran a big tongue from the boys nut sack to the
tip of his boi-cock, Bobby felt a shiver run up his back. Now El Diablo
jumped on Bobby's back, wrapped his paws around Bobby's hips and drove his
cock into Bobby's lubed boi-pussy.
      "Holy crap what was that?" Bobby yelled as the knot followed the cock
into Bobby. "Jeez he's too big, I'm going to die!" he cried out, "it's too
big, it's too damn big," but the dog kept driving and fucking the young
boy. "I'm full of doggie cock."
      The crowed hooted and whistled, "fuck that cunt, fuck that boi-
slut.".
      Somebody pointed at Bobby's boi-cock "he's hard, he's loving it" and
they were right Bobby's cock was tingling and throbbing and so hard it
pointed straight at his chin! Bobby could feel his sperm building up then
his cock opened up and spit out four wads of boi-cream that landed in a
pool below his chest. "Look the slut is cumming, he's shooting his cum, he
loves it!" and he did. El Diablo had continued to shoot his doggie cum into
Bobby and it could be seen leaking out around the dog's red cock. All Bobby
could do was lay his head down on the stage and let the canine have his way
with him. The dog finally finished, but they were still locked together. El
Diablo was trying the pull away he moved over and was pointing away from
Bobby.
      The crowed applauded Bobby and the dog and then a big "plop" was
heard and El Diablo's red meat popped out and he and his dripping cock
moved away to a corner and began to clean his deflating cock. His mass of
doggie cum flowed down and puddle between the well fucked boy legs. "Bravo,
Bravo, great show!" and heavy applause were bringing down the house.
      Bobby got to his feet with help. Sperm trickled down the back of his
legs and people started throwing flowers and money at Bobby's feet. He
looked at them smiled and waved at the lodge members then spoke
up. "Remember to come a visit us at the island we're there to pleasure
you." He was let off to clean up. In the back he took a hot bath. He said,
"I feel like I just fucked a truck, but what a cum I had!" as he spoke to
Hans and Ivan.
      "My friend, you were hot out there," Ivan said to him as he helped to
dry Bobby's back. "El Diablo has the biggest cock I have ever seen."
      Once again the three naked boys were brought on stage for more
applause and cat calls, and one man was heard to say, "I want to fuck any
of you."
      This prompted the Director to give a plug for the B.T.W. island and
what it had to offer, and "remember in the back you can order DVDs of all
our boys in action and book a trip on one of our new Pleasure
boats. Remember to act fast.
      Back on the island Bobby went right to bed, he was exhausted.
      He slept for nine hours until Shawn woke him up. "Hey sleepy head,
are you going to sleep forever?"
      Bobby turned over. "I must be so big you could drive your fist in me
without any trouble!" he declared.
      Shawn said, "let me see." So Bobby again rolled over on his stomach
and grabbed both cheeks and spread them open. "looks normal to me" Shawn
declared.
      Bobby didn't believe him and got a hand mirror "hold this I have to
see for myself." His friend held it for him. "well I'll be damned I'm back
together" and a big smile came over his face. "Let's get something to eat,
I could eat a horse".
      Shawn grinned, "I think that's next, one just arrived."
      Bobby gave him a funny look. "Oh I get it, but the dog was enough for
me!" and they headed to the dining room.
      After eating they went for a walk. Hand in hand they walked the beach
and talked, they wore a blue arm band which meant they were off limits for
a few days due to the parties and other actions.
      "What do we do next, Shawn?" Bobby asked.
      "I guess we could be a part of B.T.W.'s Popsicle Navy when our tour
here ends, you know the company likes to move us around their facilities,"
Shawn offered.
      "You mean on one of the new boats the company bought?"
      "Yes, it would be different," Shawn answered, and they continued
their walk along the beach.  Thanks to Cutterman and Jellofunks drawing's,
and of course Warren Bigness my editor.  Coming Stories: Adventures in the
Popsicle Navy and Seth's On Board!







Part 4: Fun and Games/Performing for the Town Gentry
      The facility housed fifty Pleasure Boys and between three and four
times per week the Patrons were treated to a BBQ and a live show. This
promoted the Company's extended store of For Sale DVDs and Videos featuring
the many Boi Toi's in the company's roster. Then in the game room thirty
boys were assembled for a game of Musical Boys. The Patrons got the boy for
the night by a process of elimination.
      On this day the Patrons ate their feast of Portuguese Marinated
Barbecued Pork, Salads, Bread and drink. The naked boys roamed around,
giving the Patrons a feel of the things to come as the day
progressed. After the feast they were treated to a Preview of the movies
available for purchase, and a boi toi named Ricky performed a live excerpt
of "Piggie on the Spit" (if this didn't get the Patron's in the mood
nothing would).  Bobby, Shawn and the other twenty eight boys were in the
game room sitting on their stools as the Patrons entered. A mad scramble
took place as the Patrons found a waiting mouth to insert their cocks. A
tall fair haired Patron found Bobby's mouth and slipped his seven inch
penis in. He smiled with satisfaction and said, "you have a wonderful warm
and, might I say, wet mouth you beautiful thing" as he greeted Bobby, and
Bobby greeted him with a quick deep throat and a polishing of the man's
crinkled nut sack "oh my god" the Patron declared "and look at those Blue
eye's I might die in them!"  Bobby smiled inside and thought, "Maybe a
poet," and worked on the man's hard meat. No matter how hard he sucked the
man didn't cum. Four other Patrons came, and the boys raised their hands as
the Proctor verified the white cum that floated across the boys' tongues
and they heard the command, "swallow." Then the number 15 appeared in the
box, and that boy picked up his stool and headed to the wall to be picked
up when the music finished.
      A Sousa March played on the sound system and the Patrons marched in a
circle around the sitting boys until the music stopped and a mad dash for a
warm mouth was made. Bobby's mouth was filled by a Latin Patron's fat penis
and he quickly had his lips covered by black pubic hair and his throat
worked to make the Patron cum, but it was his pink tongue that danced on
the black haired ball sac that made the Patron yell out, "shit!" and his
cock belched out his white cum into Bobby's mouth. Bobby raised his hand
and the proctor approached and verified the load that floated in his
mouth. "Swallow," was commanded and Bobby swallowed and licked the excess
from his red lips and popped the deflating cock in his mouth with a big
smile. As he worked to get the man's cock up he saw that Shawn's number was
called and Shawn picked up his stool and sat along the wall and waited to
be claimed.
      The march started again and stopped and the scramble started
again. He noticed that a large black man was walking away with Shawn and
felt a pang of jealousy, but took the next member into his mouth and tried
to make the man ejaculate. Bobby lasted until round number sixteen. He had
made two other Patrons cum ahead of time and was claimed by a very young
Patron, not more than twenty five, very buff and well groomed dark brown
hair. "Come with me blue eyes," the man commanded and Bobby followed. "I'm
Elmer West, I breed race horses and I'm from Kentucky, and you're?"
      "I'm Bobby the Pleasure Boy and I'm excited to service you sir." He
led the man to his room, opened the door and let the man in.
      "Nice, Bobby, I see you have a laptop," the Patron commented to the
Boy.
      "Yes Mr. West, we have school six days per week from nine to twelve".
      The man lay back on Bobby's bed, which had been covered by a large
towel, in case of cum leakage. "Do you like to study, Bobby?" the man asked
making small talk.
       "Sometimes," Bobby answered. He took hold of the man's cock, pointed
it to the man's chin and worked his small tongue around the man's nether
hole, then into the area between the hole and scrotum. He nibbled and
licked.
      "Oh lord you found my place," West declared and squirmed on the
bed. Now Bobby took each ball into his mouth and worked it around and
coated it with saliva. Next he worked the sensitive underside and nipped
and licked until he reached the beet red cap and captured the leaking
precum with his lips and pink tongue.
      Momentarily he removed the cock from his mouth, saying "you're cum
tastes so good." Quickly he pushed it back into his mouth and deep into his
tight throat and again his tongue wetly danced on the crinkled nut sack.
      "I'm going to cum," said West, and quickly flooded the sucking boy's
mouth. Bobby pulled back a bit and caught the white sticky offering and
swallowed it all. He let the cock pop from his mouth and planted a wet kiss
on the leaking head "It's going to take me a few minutes to get it up
again," West told the Blue Eyed boy while licking the white excess from his
lips and chin.
      "We have all night, Mr. West," Bobby reassured the sweating man.
      "How old are you, Bright Eyes?" West asked the boi toi.
      "I'll be thirteen next Sunday, sir."
      West gave the boy a big smile. "Oh to be thirteen once again. I was
that old when I was fucked for the first time. I can remember it as if it
were yesterday, I went to a Loo in the park to piss and there was a man
there pissing also. He caught me looking at his Willy and asked me if I
liked what I saw. I answered `yes'"
      This interested Bobby who asked "What happened?"
      "He took my hand and placed it on his cock and I wanked it a bit,
then he took me to the last cubicle and we went in." The man lit a
cigarette. "He stripped me of all my clothes and sat me down and I sucked
his cock for awhile and then he bent me over and rubbed some slippery stuff
in me then drove his cock in."
      Bobby interrupted him, "Didn't it hurt?" West took a deep drag the on
the butt and said, "it did and I told him, but he continued to fuck me and
filled me with his cum.",
      The Boy was engrossed with the story. "I guess he ran off?" he asked.
      West ground out the cigarette. "No not at all. I met him once a week
for almost two years."
      West quickly got hard again and laid Bobby on his back and West
placed his rampant member at Bobby's sex portal and quickly was in him and
fucking the boy hard. The man moved his lips to Bobby's right nipple and
licked it then sucked it. As his cock pounded in and out, his belly rubbed
Bobby's cock which was throbbing from the friction of the man's skin. It
didn't take the boy long to feel his boi-cock spasm and coat His and West's
bellies.  West felt another cum upon him and worked his meat in and out of
Bobby until his cock expanded and spit out a second load into the recesses
of the boi-slut below him, then West collapsed to Bobby's side. "You're a
wonderful fuck, yes you are."  They lay there for almost twenty minutes and
the man's cock slipped out and his ejaculate pooled between Bobby's
legs. They finally got up and went to the showers soaping and washing each
other, then back to Bobby's room and slept. In the morning West was woken
up to a fantastic blow job. "Don't you ever get enough?" he laughed.
      Bobby replied, "I want your stay here to be one you will remember."
He did and left Bobby a five hundred dollar birthday present.
     Two days later Bobby looked on the board and found his number along
with nine others, they were to be the entertainment at a private club on
the mainland and Bobby quickly found Shawn and asked him about it.
      "We entertain at private clubs all the time' have you had your ball
picked or not?"
      Bobby gave him a funny look. "What ball?"
      Shawn explained that three of the boys would perform on stage: The
First would perform ten blowjobs, #2 would get gangbanged and #3 got fucked
by El Diablo. "Who in the hell is El Diablo?" Bobby inquired.
      "He's a Rottweiler with a big cock and knot at the end, I got him
once and He really fucked the hell out of me!" Shawn exclaimed.
      Bobby and two other boys (Ivan a Russian and Hans a German) were
called to the Director's office and told to pick a ball from a box. Ivan
picked first and his read BJ, Hans's said Canine and Bobby got the ball
that said GB. Hans began to cry "I'm afraid of dogs" he said and without
thinking Bobby gave him his ball and grabbed the ball from Hans.
      Then he thought to himself, "What the hell did I just do?"
      The Director took the balls and said, "Good, good, we're set!"
      The next day the boys boarded the launch and headed to the
mainland. The other seven boys were to mingle with the club members and let
them have their way. Once in the building, the three boys were taken
onstage and awaited their showing. Ten men lined up and Ivan worked his way
down the line and taking ten loads of cum and didn't miss a drop, and was
heard to give a big burp at the end. Then Hans was laid out on a Lazy Susan
type of contraption and six men fucked the boy one after another, gobs and
gobs of cum flowed from the well fucked German Lad. As he finished, he was
led offstage to applause and wolf whistles.
      Finally Bobby was led out followed by the biggest dog he had ever
seen. Cries of"El Diablo fuck him good!" could be heard all over the
place. Bobby slowly ran his hands over the fur of the big dog.
      A man behind a curtain gave him instructions. "Run a hand on his
sheath and jack it," and the boy did as told. Quickly four inches of dog
cock appeared and the crowd started chanting, "suck El Diablo's cock," but
Bobby kept jacking. The man behind the curtain said, "you heard them, suck
the cock!" and Bobby dropped to his knees and flicked his tongue along the
red meat until he came to the tip. Six inches were out of the sheath and
Bobby swallowed then wrapped his lips around the cock and quickly his mouth
had nine inches down his throat. His blue eyes watered and he sucked and El
Diablo hunched his hips trying to drive into the boy's stomach. He now
heard the voice "let him fuck you " and Bobby was happy to spit out the
cock and he began to move his butt in front of El Diablo, The canine
smelled the boy, and then ran a big tongue from the boys nut sack to the
tip of his boi-cock, Bobby felt a shiver run up his back. Now El Diablo
jumped on Bobby's back, wrapped his paws around Bobby's hips and drove his
cock into Bobby's lubed boi-pussy.
      "Holy crap what was that?" Bobby yelled as the knot followed the cock
into Bobby. "Jeez he's too big, I'm going to die!" he cried out, "it's too
big, it's too damn big," but the dog kept driving and fucking the young
boy. "I'm full of doggie cock."
      The crowed hooted and whistled, "Fuck that cunt, fuck that boi-
slut."
      Somebody pointed at Bobby's boi-cock "he's hard, he's loving it" and
they were right Bobby's cock was tingling and throbbing and so hard it
pointed straight at his chin! Bobby could feel his sperm building up then
his cock opened up and spit out four wads of boi-cream that landed in a
pool below his chest. "Look the slut is Cumming, he's shooting his cum, he
loves it!" and he did. El Diablo had continued to shoot his doggie cum into
Bobby and it could be seen leaking out around the dog's red cock. All Bobby
could do was lay his head down on the stage and let the canine have his way
with him. The dog finally finished, but they were still locked together. El
Diablo was trying the pull away he moved over and was pointing away from
Bobby.
      The crowed applauded Bobby and the dog and then a big "plop" was
heard and El Diablo's red meat popped out and he and his dripping cock
moved away to a corner and began to clean his deflating cock. His mass of
doggie cum flowed down and puddle between the well fucked boy legs. "Bravo,
Bravo, great show!" and heavy applause were bringing down the house.
      Bobby got to his feet with help. Sperm trickled down the back of his
legs and people started throwing flowers and money at Bobby's feet. He
looked at them smiled and waved at the lodge members then spoke
up. "Remember to come a visit us at the island we're there to pleasure
you." He was let off to clean up. In the back he took a hot bath. He said,
"I feel like I just fucked a truck, but what a cum I had!" as he spoke to
Hans and Ivan.
      "My friend, you were hot out there," Ivan said to him as he helped to
dry Bobby's back. "El Diablo has the biggest cock I have ever seen."
      Once again the three naked boys were brought on stage for more
applause and cat calls, and one man was heard to say, "I want to fuck any
of you."
      This prompted the Director to give a plug for the B.T.W. Island and
what it had to offer, and "remember in the back you can order DVDs of all
our boys in action and book a trip on one of our new Pleasure
boats. Remember to act fast.
      Back on the island Bobby went right to bed, he was exhausted.
      He slept for nine hours until Shawn woke him up. "Hey sleepy head,
are you going to sleep forever?"
      Bobby turned over. "I must be so big you could drive your fist in me
without any trouble!" he declared.
      Shawn said, "Let me see." So Bobby again rolled over on his stomach
and grabbed both cheeks and spread them open. "Looks normal to me" Shawn
declared.
      Bobby didn't believe him and got a hand mirror "hold this I have to
see for myself." His friend held it for him. "well I'll be damned I'm back
together" and a big smile came over his face. "Let's get something to eat,
I could eat a horse".
      Shawn grinned, "I think that's next, one just arrived."
      Bobby gave him a funny look. "Oh I get it, but the dog was enough for
me!" and they headed to the dining room.
      After eating they went for a walk. Hand in hand they walked the beach
and talked, they wore a blue arm band which meant they were off limits for
a few days due to the parties and other actions.
      "What do we do next, Shawn?" Bobby asked.
      "I guess we could be a part of B.T.W.'s Popsicle Navy when our tour
here ends, you know the company likes to move us around their facilities,"
Shawn offered.
      "You mean on one of the new boats the company bought?"
      "Yes, it would be different," Shawn answered, and they continued
their walk along the beach.

Thanks to Cutterman and Jellofunks drawing's, and of course Warren Bigness
my editor.

Coming Stories: Adventures in the Popsicle Navy and Seth's On Board!