Date: Sun, 15 Mar 2009 12:03:53 -0700
From: Gary Pinto <gmony6@gmail.com>
Subject: Part 4 Playful Peter Palmer

PLAYFULL PETER PALMER
By Max the Cat
(M/b-M/t-MM/b)
Comments and Suggestions to gmony6@gmail.com

Part 4: Island Life!

     Peter settled back in the seat and looked at the three other boys in
the plane he nodded "I'm Peter Palmer" and one of the two boys with dirty
blond hair smiled "I'm Prince William and the is Prince Harry were from
England and that guy over there is Pierre something or other from France,
you going to the Caribbean also" and Peter nodded yes'
     William got up and sat down next to Peter "were not really Princes, we
just say that we look like the two blokes so it makes for a good sales
pitch it excites the Patron's or what ever they're called" he said talking
a mile a minute "say kid how old are you?" William asked "I'm almost
thirteen, will be in September" he answered the British boy grinned "me
too, what day?" Peter said" the ninth" William shrugged "you beat me I'm
the eleventh; well maybe we can have a cake together?" Peter nodded "I
guess so" he said. William was quite for awhile "you made any videos for
old B.T.W, I made three already?" and Peter smiled "yea I made one with El
Diablo, the other day". William looked at him "you lucky fuck, I wanted
one, but I got two Africans, Big cocks on those buggers" and looked at
Harry "hey Harry he got nailed by El Diablo" and Harry got up "you lucky
fuck, I would love to fuck a Rottie".  William laughed "hell Harry you'd
fuck a snake if someone would hold it" and the three laughed.
     The French boy looked at them "what's so funny?" in broken English,
"it's Harry, he's funny" the looked at him "what's your name? Peter asked
"I am Marcel" he said "Marcel Monet like the painter, but I can't paint"
William grinned "what are you good at?" Marcel looked dead pan at them "I
am the world's best cocksucker and a good fuck" and turned and looked
straight ahead. The three looked at one another and busted up
laughing. "Hey Marcel I think were all good at those things why do you
think were Pleasure boys? Then they noticed Marcel laughing to himself and
Harry piped up "a million comedian's in this world and "Frenchy" over there
is trying to be funny" they all laughed. Peter looked at them all "I think
were all going to be good friends, or at least I hope so!" The four talked
until the plane landed in Miami and three other boys boarded and soon the
Lear jet was again airborne "you're stop is the next one" the pilot
announced over the intercom. The new boys were all from the Miami area and
seemed to keep together so the other four left them to themselves and
talked about there previous lives.
     Harry and William ere not even related, Harry was from London and
William from Essex and Marcel was from Bordeaux region, but all got their
start at toilet blocks in their hometowns. Harry started when he was nine
and William at ten, Marcel was also ten when he sucked his first cock and
he said "I was hooked, I couldn't get enough. Harry said "I was taking a
piss and a man came up along side and pulled his out and I couldn't keep my
eyes from it, he led me in to a cube and the rest is history William
grinned "mine was about the same almost there was a hole in the wall and I
was sitting there and a cock with a big red head came through and the voice
said "suck it" and I did and as I was licking up the cum another popped
through and I sucked it too, so after school each day I would sit in the
cube and do my homework and wait for a cock to come through and that was my
break I loved those snacks" they laughed again. Peter told of the SKYPE and
the park and meeting Donald and Mathew, who was already at the Caribbean
facility, they were comparing notes.
     They settled down and fell asleep, they were woken up by the jet
landing on the island, and then the excitement grew. They deplaned and were
met by the facility director and a naked Mathew who hugged Peter "I heard
you were coming and I couldn't sleep, I am so glad your here" and the
grinned and hugged again "oh Peter I am so sorry about your mother, it's so
sad" he added, but Peter didn't say a thing about it. They were driven to
the facility, given rooms, their necklaces and anklets with their personal
number. Peter got sixty-one. Mathew showed him where everything was and the
shower's and when Peter returned his clothing was missing "Hey where is my
clothes" he asked Mathew "we don't wear any clothes here, the Patron's like
seeing what we have, you'll get use to it.  Peter was allowed to sleep, and
get over his jet lag, and he was sleepy.
     In the morning they ate, showered again and made ready for the
day. Mathew, Peter, Harry and William went to the beach to look around "be
ready to be picked by a Patron" Mathew told them "what?" William asked the
Patron's will take you to their beach towel and well you know" he said but
the boys looked puzzled "they get to have you, they can fuck you and you
also suck them, you're Pleasure bays now!" he clued them in. "Oh I get it,
that's what were here for" Peter said. Just then a Patron approached them
and grabbed Peter "I get to fuck this one" he said to his friends. The
other boys were grabbed by his friends, and all were led to beach towels
and the orgy was on!
     Peter and his first island Patron headed to the large beach towel that
lay under a blue and white striped umbrella. The Patron lay back and Peter
kneeled between the mans wide legs and held the ball sac in his left hand,
he grasped the fleshy stalk in the other and wanked it a few times and
produced a pearly bead " look at that" he said and licked it clean, he then
jacked it a couple more times another appeared and this time he wrapped his
red lips around the purple corona and let his tongue dance over the meatus
"ooohhh" the Patron moaned and Peter took in most of the cock the rough of
his tongue scrapping the underside. Peter let it go and lifted it and
pointed to the Patron's chin and ran his tongue around the taunt pucker
"oooooooohhhhhhhh mother" the Patron moaned once again. His tongue roamed
around the neither area and then took one sac encased nut into his cute
mouth and sloshed it with his saliva then the other "now for your hot dog"
and ran his tongue from the base to the frenulum and dug in the point of
his tongue. Peter sat back on his heels "do you want to fuck or should I
suck some more?" he said with a crooked grin, the shaking Patron was having
a hard time deciding, so Pater grasped the cock and plunged it into his
mouth and into his tight throat, the rough of his tongue scraping the
underside until his lips became covered in curly pubic hair. The Patron
shaking and bucking against his lips felt his sperm traveling in light
speed and Pater pulled back his cheeks puffed out as it filled with hot
gooey semen, he swallowed and filled again, again he swallowed and his
tongue licked the pulsing cock clean. "That was good" Peter said, the
Patron leaned back on his elbows "you know how to suck cock, you're good"
he said with a smile "why thank you sir, what else can I do for you?" as he
looked at Mathew a few feet from him, the boy was on his back his legs over
a man's shoulders and the man's cock going like a piston in his boi-pussy
"give me a few minutes and we do that. Peter began to run his tongue up and
down the Patron's wilted penis.  Peter could feel it stirring; his actions
were getting it to come back to life. In five minutes of oral action it was
standing tall and Peter swung a leg over the hard flesh and Peter placed it
at his lubed portal and slowly watched it disappear into his colon and the
ball sac squashed below. Peter looked at William a few people down "ride
em' cowboy" and waved as he bounced up and down on the fleshy stalk and
William gave him thumbs up as he bounced up and down on his Patron. Peter
could feel the meat rubbing his love nut, his boi-cock pointing out and
pointing at the sky. Peter also felt something bounce on his cheek and
turned to have another Patron push his penis into his mouth "suck me I saw
how you did his" and Peter ran his tongue under the cock and let it slide
down his oral cavity and mash curly pubic hair against his lips and
nose. Peter's salivary glands worked overtime and were flowing out and down
his bare chest. As he ground his butt on the hard pole of man flesh his
boi-cock was throbbing and tingling "oh shit" he thought to himself "I'm
cuming" and shot his boi-juices covered the knee of the Patron he was
sucking. The Patron's fucking him grabbed Peter's hips and splattered
Peter's insides with his seconded load of the day and Peter's head was
grabbed and held in place as the seconded Patron's cock began to fire hot
gooey sperm into the boys mouth, Peter swallowed as fast as he could the
excess forming at the corner of his puffy lips.
     All three finally came apart, Peter licking his cumy lips and more cum
rolling down his legs "I think I hear the ocean calling me and walked to
the water and let the warm ocean clean him off. One by one the other
Pleasure boys joined him "welcome to the Caribbean" Mathew said to the
other. Peter smiled "this is a beautiful place, I've never been to the
ocean before and I've never had to drain myself out like this before. This
is something else". William asked Mathew "is it like this all the time?"
Mathew laughed "this is a slow day, wait until tomorrow, the games
begin". Harry said "what games" as he waded out to his waist "there is
Musical Boys and King of the Round Table" Mathew informed them and Peter
asked "how do we know which one we have to do?" he asked as he sat down in
the warm ocean "the roster will be posted, we have to check it twice a day,
you'll get use to it, but tonight you go to the room that your number
corresponds with, that's who you service tonight, were Pleasure boys that
is what we do". The slowly walked down the beach only to be picked off
again. Harry as he was led to a towel said "I'm in fucking heaven!"
     Peter checked the roster outside the Director's Office and his number
was listed in the "Musical Boy's" section and had to report to the game
room at five in the afternoon. At three in the afternoon he was to mingle
in the Casino with the other boys on the "Musical Boy's "list. William and
Marcel were also on the list with him; Mathew and Harry were on the "Round
Table" list and had to be in the Rec room at two in the afternoon and then
they had "Glory Hole" duty at five in the afternoon. Peter said to himself
"heavy fucking day!"
     At eight pm Peter knocked on room sixty-one and was let in by his
Patron for the night a thirty-ish man around six-one or so, "hi I Peter
your Pleasure boy for the night", the Patron smiled "well hello Peter so
glad you arrived and Peter guided the Patron to the bed and the Patron lay
back and Peter grabbed the bottle of oil on the night stand, placed a few
drops on his palm and said "turn over please" and the Patron complied with
a smile and Peter sat on the Patron's rump and began rubbing the shoulder's
with a firm grip, then working the tight small of the man's back, Peter
rubbed his ass cheeks, the thighs, legs and feet, "turn over please" and
his Patron rolled over giving Peter total access to the front. Now with
more oil he massaged the shoulders, chest and tweaked the firm nipples,
sending an excited feeling down into the Patron's crotch and the cock
bounced Peter grinned he knew the Patron liked everything. Peter bypassed
the pubic area and worked the thighs, legs and feet. He worked each toe and
sucked each one, licking down the inside each toe and began to work his way
back up the inside of the hairy legs, again bypassing the pubes and down
the other leg. The cock stood high and hard "Sir I see you sword needs
attention, the man nodded yes and Peter grasped the stiff tube and wanked
it twice and licked off the pearly bead that formed "very tasty" and ran a
tongue back down and over the scrotum and around the tight ring "good
mother I'm going crazy" his Patron exclaimed out loud. Peter took the sac
covered testes and sucked in one then the other and looked up at the Patron
whose eyes were shut tight waiting for Peter's next gift and Peter didn't
let him down. Peter started at the base of the fleshy stalk and ran a
tongue point up the underside in tight circles until he reached the top and
sucked in the purple cap and slowly let his mouth slide to the hair covered
base. good god almighty" the Patron moaned and Peter waxed the nut sac
with the point of his tongue. The Patron grabbed Peter's head holding him
in place "I'm cuming" he cried and Peter pulled back and clamped down on
the back of the corona and felt the initial blast of sperm fill his mouth,
he swallowed and his mouth filled again, and again he swallowed on the
weaker third blast he ran the rough of his tongue over the spewing cap and
cleaned off any residue. More semen weakly dribbled out and he licked
again, but this time the Patron cried "enough, enough please, yet he held
Peter's head in place and Peter licked it clean.
     Peter's head was finally released and sat back on his heels licking
his lips "I guess you liked it" whit a crooked grin. "Yes young man I loved
it, but we need to rest a bit, I'm not use to this much sex" and peter got
up and wet a wash cloth with warm water and washed the man's cock and
balls, then dried the area with a hand towel, that should help and sat back
on het bed's edge and ran his tongue over his lips and got the excess
ejaculate!
     As the cock began to inflate Peter got over the man's pubes and began
to rub and grind his boi-pussy on the rising penis giving it help getting
hard until the blood gorged meat began to poke at Peter's entrance "I thing
it's ready" Peter said with his crooked grin and grasped the hard cock and
placed it at his lubed portal and slowly let it slip in and up until Peter
had engulfed it all "ooohhh that's very good" the Pleasure boy moaned in
the man's ear and ran his tongue around the fleshy lobe and began to suck
it, between his mouth and the grinding of his tight channel the Patron felt
as though he had died and went to heaven. Peter clamped the muscles around
the taunt flesh and tried to milk the semen out of his Patron, the Patron
bounced his hips back to meet Peter's grinding and sucking movements "geezz
where did you learn this" his Patron asked "not in school I can assure you"
Peter whispered to the man. His Patron could feel Peter's hard boi-cock
rubbing on his belly, it was hot and throbbing "I think you're excited too"
the Patron said "I feel like I'm about to cum" Peter said and rubbed the
man's hard stomach harder with his throbbing boi flesh "here it cums" he
warned and soon they were both covered with Peter's boi-honey "I love to
cum" Peter whispered as he bucked with the feeling and not the Patron could
feel his semen running up from his body "Peter here I cum too" and fired
off in the boy's tight colon "I'm breeding you, oh fuck" his juices popping
in short shots and Peter kept clamping on and off!
     The two lay there for the longest time until Peter whispered "lets
shower together, I'll scrub you and you scrub me" and soon they were under
the warm water beads, the cum flowing out and down Peter's legs "I loved
you cock, it `s big and you cum a lot" the boy said looking up at the man!
     They slept soundly and in the morning the Patron was woken up to
Peter's warm mouth latched on to his cock "god Peter don't you get enough?"
and the boy looked up "I can stop if you want?" but the Patron grabbed him
by the back of the head and stuffed his wet cock back into peter's mouth
"no suck it please" and Peter did!

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