Date: Sat, 12 Jan 2013 20:16:21 -0500
From: Jon Steynbeck <jon.steynbeck@gmail.com>
Subject: Boy Brothel 7

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Boy Brothel 7

Jon.Steynbeck@gmail.com


I had been asked by management to take on an assignment I wasn't really
sure I wanted.  Apparently, the younger brother of one of the boys was
really anxious to become an escort, but I thought he was too young.  He was
only 6 but supposed to be very precocious and although completely innocent
about sex said he would do whatever they wanted as long as he could do what
his brother was doing.  I wasn't even sure a boy of 6 could have an orgasm,
and without that, the pleasure for him would be so lacking I felt he would
lose interest.

I had started masturbating at 7 after catching my older brother doing it,
which resulted in a quick lesson from him.  I would often get naked and
wrap my legs around the arm of an overstuffed cushion and hump it till I
had an orgasm.  Dry of course, but just as pleasurable.

So, I went to the internet and discovered that boys younger than 6 can, and
often do, have orgasms, usually by unintentionally rubbing their cock
against something.  So, my biggest concern was laid to rest, but I still
had issues with the idea.  Finally, I agreed to give it a shot, but made no
promises and told them it might take more time than with a boy who was in
the very early stages of puberty.

He was used to running around the compound naked so apparently he was not
the least bit shy about his body, and I heard from other boys he loved to
watch the other boys and men fondling each other, but probably had not seen
any fucking.

I had him brought to me one morning for an initial chat just to see how the
concept of his desire compared to reality.  I decided to be naked when I
first met him to see what his reaction would be.  I asked that he be
brought in naked, too.

I was surprised when he was brought to me because he was only about three
and half feet tall and couldn't have weighed more than 40 pounds.  He
looked younger than 6 but I had been assured he was all of 6.  He was quite
cute a slender but well formed body.  I loved his confidence, too.  He
stood there hands on hips studying me with a look of doubt on his face, as
if I was going to try and talk him out of being an escort.

"So, I hear you want to do what the older boys are doing?" I began

"Yep," he answered.

"And what do you think they do?" I asked.

"Well, I've seen em touching each other and kissing and having fun," he
said.

"And, what else do you think they do?" I asked.

"I dunno," he shrugged, "but my brother says they have fun and he really
likes it."

I wasn't surprised his brother had told him almost nothing.  One of the
rules driven home hard to the boys was they were not supposed to discuss
their life in the resort with anyone, not even family members.  Divulging
anything was grounds for suspension or firing.

"So, would you like to pretend you are one of the older boys and spend the
day and night with me?" I began.  "We'll do everything they do.  If you
decide you don't want to do anything I ask we'll stop and we'll pretend you
never even asked to be one of the escorts.  Does that sound fair?"

"Cool, but I'm not going to ask to stop," he grinned.  "I really want to do
it."

"Fair enough," I smiled.  "But, even if you do it all it doesn't mean you
can start being an escort.  It just means you can go into the training
program."

"Yeah, I know that," he said.

I was sitting in a straight back chair and I reached over and grabbed him
around the waist and lifted him easily into my lap.  I felt a stirring
between me legs as he scootched around to get comfortable.  I was surprised
at my own reaction.  I didn't expect to be aroused by such a young boy, but
the feelings were definitely there.

I had decided the first thing I would do is give him an orgasm.  If he
either couldn't have one, or didn't like it, there would no point in going
on.

I reached down after licking my finger tips and began to massage his tiny
little cockhead.  It stiffened up to a full two and half inches very
quickly.  He looked down and stared at my hand working his little cocklet,
otherwise he didn't react.  So far, so good.

As I continued to rub his little purple head he slowly parted his legs to
give me more access to his full two and a half inches.  It seemed he was
enjoying the touching.

"Is it starting to feel good?" I asked softly.

He looked up at me, his face flushed.  He licked his dry lips and said,
raggedly, "yeah, really good."

I smiled at him and re-wet my fingers.  Then I wrapped my hand around his
little cock and started to slowly slide it up and down his shaft.  He
leaned into me and moaned.

"I think I gotta pee," he said worriedly.

"That's normal, but you aren't going to pee," I told him.  "But even if you
did, that would be ok."

He was definitely building, so I wrapped my free arm around him tightly and
pulled him to me.

He reached down to my arm that was masturbating him and squeezed it in a
tight grip.

"That's it, baby," I whispered, "just go with it.  Let it happen.  I
promise it will feel better than anything you've ever felt."

With that his legs shot straight out and he tried to lift himself into my
hand.  I pushed him back down and kept up the stroking.  He thrust his head
into my chest and let out a low squeal as his orgasm hit.  Knowing his
cocklet head would be super sensitive after his first spasm I moved my
fingers and just worked the shaft up and down.  He kept squealing then let
out a long sigh and relaxed in my arm.

I stood and lifted him in my arms and carried him to the bed.  I laid him
down and got next to him, slowly stroking his chest and whispering soothing
things to him.  He was half asleep and in a totally relaxed state.

"Did that feel good, sweety?" I asked softly.

He nodded with heavy lidded eyes.

We lay there quietly as I massaged his thighs and occasionally fondled his
tiny little nutsack.

"Are we going to do that again?" his desire obvious.

"Yeah, lots more," I smiled.

My cock was rock hard and pulsating.  I was surprised at my own arousal.  I
wanted desperately to fuck the tiny boy, but knew that had to come at the
right time.

I looked down at him and he was once again wide awake, his cock growing as
I caressed his body.

"You ever kissed a man?" I whispered.

He shook his head.

"Well, I am going to kiss you in a way men do when they like each other a
lot.  I am going to put my tongue in your mouth and if you want you can put
yours in mine.  Just kinda copy what I do, okay?" I told him.

He nodded slowly.

I put my lips on his mouth and he reacted well.  He put his hand on my
shoulder, signaling he liked it.

I gently kissed him with a slightly open mouth and he reciprocated by
opening his mouth.  I slid my tongue passed his lips and he opened his
mouth more, inviting me in.  I pushed my tongue in deeper and was met by
his tongue, which swirled around the tip of my tongue.  We continued to
kiss passionately for a long while.  By this point I was no longer trying
to teach him, but just enjoy the pleasure of kissing such a small,
delicious mouth.  As we kissed I took his hand and put it on my cock.  He
instantly wrapped his hand around it and began stroking it as I had done to
him.  Between his small fingers and the girth of my thick meat he couldn't
get his hand completely around it.

I reached down and took his fully engorged cocklet in my fingers and began
masturbating him again.  He started thrusting as I stroked and within a
minute was having another orgasm.  He pulled away from my lips and with his
eyes squeezed shut he let out a wail as his orgasm took control.  I let him
ride it out till his spasms ended and he lay next next to me like a rag
doll.

I rolled him over so I could rub his back and get a better look at his
body.  His small boy butt was round and perfect.  I kept imagining how wide
his little buns were going to spread when I got my cock into him.  It was a
highly erotic image.

I crawled down and spread his legs, climbing between them.  I massaged and
kneaded his little mounds, which he seemed to be enjoying.  As I worked I
occasionally opened him up so I could get a glance of his tight little boy
pussy.  Eventually, I laid on my stomach, between his legs, with my mouth
right over the soft valley of his buns.  I opened his cheeks with my thumbs
and began to nibble and kiss the inside of his smooth butt cheeks.
Finally, I put the flat of my tongue on his pucker and licked it.  He
clenched and when I looked up he was looking back at me with concern on his
face.  This was not something he had expected.

"It's ok, baby.  I'm just trying to make you feel good," I told him.

He relaxed and let his head drop down on the pillow.  I put my mouth back
on his little perfect hole and licked some more.  He opened his legs wider
as he accepted the pleasure my tongue was giving him.  I took the tip of my
tongue and probed gently till I felt his ring relax a little then I pushed
in.  I heard him let out a long moan.  I pushed deeper.  I had his ass
spread so wide I was able to get more than half my tongue inside him.  I
moved it around and sucked out the sweet boys juices mixed with my spit.

While not as tight as I had expected, it was clear he was going to need
some loosening up before I fucked him.  I had some butt plugs on the
headboard I planned to use if needed and I took the smallest one and wet it
down in my mouth.  It was a classic butt plug, tapering down from the thick
center so his rectum would not be able to eject it.  When I had a good coat
of saliva on it I put the head to his hole and pushed.  He let out a grunt
then relaxed as his muscled ring slid down the taper.  It settled into
place with only the flat bottom exposed.  It quivered as it grew accustomed
to being stretched out.

I rolled him over so I could give him his first experience with a hot mouth
wrapped around his cock.  His cock was stiff and shiny.  The little purple
head seemed to be pulsating with his heartbeat.  I sucked the entire shaft
into my mouth and he let out a short gasp.  I looked up at him and he was
looking down at me with bulging eyes and half open mouth.

"I can feel your tongue on me," he moaned.  "I like it a lot.  Don't stop,
okay?"

I smiled with his cock in my mouth and nodded.

As I sucked his cock I gently pulled on the butt plug, his ring gripping it
as I pulled.  I pumped it slowly in and out of him, giving him an early
taste of being fucked.

When I could feel him building I would stop the sucking and just hold his
little cocklet in my mouth.  He would protest with disappointed groaning
sounds.  I pulled the butt plug out of his tight hole, then took the next
biggest and after wetting it down, slid it into place.  He did let out a
yell and asked me to stop as I pushed.  But, once the biggest part was in
and his ass ring slid down the tapered part he began to moan in pleasure
again.

I resumed my suckling on his cock and he started thrashing about, trying to
bring on the orgasm that was building between his legs.  I have found that
early on, most boys are so anxious to have an orgasm that once they feel
the first stirrings they try hard to bring it on to a full climax.  They
don't understand the pleasure of letting the orgasm come on gradually.

I stopped sucking and pulled gently on the butt plug.  I wanted him fully
aroused when I mounted him and this seemed like the right moment.  I knelt
between his legs and lifted them up high.  He looked at me curiously, with
no idea what was coming next.

I lined my cock up close to his boy pussy, then pulling the butt plug out,
I immediately put the head of my cock in the gaping hole left behind by the
plug.  His pussy lips wrapped around my cockhead, gripping it tightly
inside him.  He had no idea the butt plug had been replaced by my cock.  I
grabbed the lube and coated up my shaft with a heavy dose of the gel.

He was looking at me, perplexed.  He seemed to have no idea what was
happening.  I put his legs on my chest and pushed forward, bringing his
legs down his chest as my cock slid deep into his incredibly tight rectum.
He let out wail and told me to stop, that it really hurt.

I let my cock slide in all the way as elbows landed on the bed.  His face
was just below my chest.  He was still struggling to free his stretched
hole of the invading cock, but I held him firmly in place.

"Relax, baby," I soothed. "My cock is inside you.  I am fucking you and
very soon you will start to enjoy it.  This is what the men do to all the
boys."

His struggling stopped so I slowly pulled out to the head, then slowly
pushed back inside.  His was the tightest boy ass I had ever fucked and I
didn't want it to end.  Unfortunately, the sensation of such a tight by
rectum wrapped around my entire cock was more than I could manage.  I
pushed in deep and held it, trying to let the oncoming orgasm subside.

I stayed deep inside him as he began to feel pleasurable stirrings deep
inside.

"It feels kinda good," he whispered.  "I like it."

I reached between us and began massaging his stiff boy meat.  It took no
time for his orgasm to build and as it hit him I pulled out and plunged
back in, an instant orgasm shooting up from my balls and sending waves of
pleasure up my spine.  I let loose with a flood of thick cum deep into his
waiting bowels.  It had nowhere to go but down so the next thrust forced a
loud squelching noise from between my cock and his tight pussy.  His boy
cunt was slippery with cum and the next thrusts took no effort.  As I
pumped the last remaining drools of my cum into him I relaxed and held my
cock inside him as I recovered.

He laid under me, his breath a little ragged.  Finally, he said, "I felt
something warm inside me when you started pushing hard.  It was nice."

"That was your daddy's sperm baby.  It's supposed to go inside a girl, but
I like squirting it in boys a lot better."

"Me too," he giggled.

We rested for a while and I taught him the rudiments of sucking a cock.  He
enjoyed my big man cock a lot and spent the rest of the day making it hard
so he could suck on it or having it thrust way up inside his boy pussy.  He
was an enthusiastic little boy and I knew that once trained up he would be
in big demand by many of the guests.