Date: Sat, 19 Dec 2009 16:36:51 -0800
From: Gary Pinto <gmony6@gmail.com>
Subject: Part 7 "Tristan Morning"

"TRISTAN MORNING"
By: Max the Cat
(M/b-MMM/b-MMMMMM/b)
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Part 7: Some place new and exotic!

      Tristan got up, stretched and looked out at the rising sun. He had
done two Patron's last evening, he had swallowed what seemed like a gallon
of cum, he clicked his tongue, and it was still tangy. Under the hot beads
of water he soaped and scrubbed and gargled water and spit out a
fountain. He looked down at his cock and noticed dark streaks. He looked
down amazed he had at least four blond hairs growing; he smiled and dried
off spending some extras time on the new hairs.
       He knocked on Bobby's door and heard "were busy in here!" An older
male's deep voice startled Tristan, he then shrugged. "I guess the Patron
stayed over and he was having a little Asian for breakfast." He giggled and
headed down for breakfast with the other boys. Gus was having coffee with a
man dressed in a tailored business suit. Gus nodded to Tristan, who nodded
back and had his food; he finished and took a dip in the pool!
       Carl walked out and handed Tristan a towel when he emerged from the
blue water. "Who's that Carl? Tristan asked. "That's the new director for
this place, he is replacing Gus, you know were leaving right?" Tristan
already knew He, Bobby, Viktor. Carl; and Gus were leaving for Brazil,
soon! "Do you know when we are leaving Carl? Tristan inquired. "I here next
week. Tristan. Tristan was applying some lotion on his shoulders. "That's
kewl, Carl I can't wait, gee South America, Carl I've never really been
anywhere, but here!"
       This house had become a B.T.W. cash cow! Gus was a rising star. Now
it was his job to reinvigorate the Brazil operation, It made money, but
Brussels' believed that more money could be made, and Gus with the help of
Carl were the two to do it. He was able to take his nephew and a couple of
other very active boys with him, they had proven that being responsive to
almost anything was just what the island needed.
       The new director, Barton Gregory decided that a going away party was
in order. He put out the word on the house's web site and in two hours the
party was booked, in fact over booked. Each of the ten boys had three
Patrons' to service that evening. Bobby poked Tristan "it looks like we get
gangbanged as a going away present." Tristan couldn't help but giggle at
what Bobby had said.
        The place was packed. Horny men were everywhere. Their hands seemed
to find places on the boy's bodies that had more that one hand on it. Three
men had Tristan in a corner and were playing rock-paper-scissors to see who
would get to go first or which part of his body would get what. After they
tired of it they picked him up and carried him to his room and placed him
on his bed and stripped.
        Tristan got up. "Why don't you guys let me run this, I can make you
all happier than hell?" The three conferred and let Tristan do his
thing. He had all three lie on the bed in a row. He stood before them and
bent over and took hold of the first cock, wanked it a fed time and licked
off the produced creamy bead of precum, then the same to the next two.
    Tristan then bent over and let the first slide over the rough part of
his tongue into to the far depths of his throat. His blond head licked,
sucked and nipped the hard penis. He then did like wise to the next
two. The three men liked his oral action on them. He climbed upon the
glossy saliva coated second cock and slid in deep inside of his nubile
body.
      He bent to the left and began to suck that cock while he moved up and
down on the one deep inside his hot hole. The third felt left out and
climbed in behind and placed his saliva coated cock atop the second cock
and pushed into Tristan. "Good god it's a hard double fuck" he said as he
pulled off the first cock. He was crammed with hard cock. Number one stoop
up took hold of Tristan's cheeks "open wide you lovely slut and suck my
cock" was the order, Tristan didn't argue, he opened wide and let the cock
slide over his tongue and began to suck the hard flesh.
      Bobby was also being dp'd and sucking his other cock. The three kept
changing positions on him. The hot Asian boy had also put on his latest DVD
to also give his three the pleasure of Bobby being pummeled by the Great
Pyrenees', the three were cuming faster, watching some of the DVD and then
attacking the accepting boy. He was on his knees in front of the men as the
viewed the big canine and Bobby in action. Bobby in turn was going back and
forth sucking cock hard and as fast as he could suck
      Viktor found himself tied, and hanging on a rope. He was being pulled
up and lowered onto a rampant cock. He would be fucked ten strokes, pulled
back up and another Patron would lie under him and the he would again be
lowered onto the hard penis for ten more strokes. This went on until the
three men had all cum. They let him hang, and then lowered him onto his
knees; his mouth was then fucked until he swallowed three hot loads of
cum. He then thanked his abusers and told them he hoped to meet then on the
future. In the shower he hummed a tune and said to himself "now that was
fun!"
      Tristan sucked off the three once again. The four showered together,
then the three switched rooms and three others entered Tristan's room and
it started all over again. He woke up in the morning tangled with the three
male bodies. Tristan then took hold of the first penis and sucked it to its
proper hardness, when it finally came he swallowed the load and licked the
cock clean. Tristan then performed the act on the other two. In the shower
he found himself alone, the three had went back to sleep. He left the room
and went to breakfast; he had worked up quite an appetite!
      On Tuesday the five flew out on the big B.T.W jet. They flew first to
Miami and picked up two more young boys. The two were identical twins,
Jonathon and Joseph Hector. The two were very blond and only eleven. As
excited as they all were they were quickly sleeping.
      The sun broke through the small window next to Tristan. He woke up
and tried to shield his eyes. Looking down he saw the statue of Christ the
Redeemer atop of Sugar Loaf. The pilot's voice broke the stillness "would
everyone fasten their seat belts we're almost there. Tristan shook Bobby
and Bobby shook Viktor. The looked at the bit statue and the pilot again
broke the silence "attention, we will be landing at Carlos Jobim
International airport in a few minutes. The temperature is 97 degrees, not
a cloud in the sky.
      They felt the tires hit the tarmac and in a few minutes they were
coming to a private area. They were met by the outgoing facility director
and escorted to a big SUV. Carlos the driver began the long drive down the
highway to the dock where they would board the B.T.W. launch. It would
transport them to the B.T.W. owned island. The road was bumpy and the
highway going down was steep,
      Still the boys were excited, this was all so new. They finally
reached the dock and got aboard the big launch. As they traveled to the
island he had all the boys strip naked. "On the island the boys wear no
clothing; the Patron's always like to observe the merchandise." The boys
were quickly naked as the day they were born and felt the splash of the
water. The twins were somewhat queasy. They got to the island and it went
away when they got on solid land.
      The walked to the compound, it was only thirty yards from the
dock. The outgoing director told them that the beach areas were on the
other side and that in the morning the boys were to walk the beach to
provide their bodies for the Patron's use. Tristan and Bobby giggled "that
means we get fucked after breakfast."
      Inside the new boys were given their necklaces and anklets with their
numbers on each. "Boys that will be the same as the number of your
room. Please check the bulletin Board twice daily for all your
assignments. A pleasure boy named Robbie was assigned to escort them
around. They were shown the showers, and the dining area. They were fed and
then got to take showers. They each got use to their rooms. They were
allowed to rest for the first day. Robbie told him that he would round them
up in the morning and show them around.
     Tristan arose from a deep sleep and took a shower. As he walked out of
the shower he was met by Robbie "hey there you are Tristan, right? Tristan
said "yes I am."  Everyone else is still asleep, you hungry?" Tristan shook
his head and said "no." Robbie asked if he had cleaned out and lubed up."
Tristan again nodded and this time said "yes." Robbie smiled "good, you
never know when a horny Patron will approach you and want a little, they
get here and it's fuck and suck all the time, but then that's why were here
right." They both smiled "lets sneak out and take a dip in the ocean, have
you every swam in the ocean in the morning, it's great, really invigorates
you."
     The two naked Pleasure boys walked out and the beach was empty, they
waded into the surf and swam around. Floating on their backs they talked
about Tristan's new home and what he could expect. What it boiled down to
cock and more cock and then even more cock. Tristan had to laugh at Robbie
he was very funny. He told Tristan of the time of the year called Carnival
and how the boys participated in the event, the boys going to lodge and
group meetings as the entertainment. The boys participated in movie making,
party events and at times a yacht or two would show up and some boys would
be rented out as sexual companions to the yacht goers.
      Tristan stood up "I guess we have quite a bit to do here?" Robbie
also stood up "I forgot, and then there are the games here that we
participate in "Musical Boi's and King of the Round Table, oh yes then
there is the "Glory Hole" a cock sucsuckers paradise!' They both
laughed. Robbie then said "don't look now, but we have admirers, it looks
like we get some morning sex, look!" Two men stood jus t above the surf,
cocks in hand and looking for a place to stick them into. Robbie looked and
smiled "they'll wait, you interested in joining our dance group, and we
need two other boys?" Tristan shook the Atlantic from his head "Maybe, I
guess what you do it for?" Robbie looked at the two Patrons, they looked a
bit impatient. He took Tristan's hand "we perform at lodges and then they
auction us off and we get half placed into our savings, it is really very
sexy, very hot, please we could use you, you're the right coloring for the
Brazilian men, they like blonds. As they walked up to the two horny
Patrons, Tristan agreed to at least try it.
      Robbie approached one Patron, took hold of his cock and led him to a
big beach towel, Tristan followed suit and took the towel next to the
two. Both Patron's were dark skinned, maybe of Indian decent, the looked at
their boys, both blonds, Tristan followed Robby to his knees, he still held
the hard cock in his hand and brought it to his red lips, he licked of a
creamy bead of precum and wrapped his lips around the throbbing dark
skinned cock.
      Tristan eyes Robbie who's Patron was now on his back, he was giving
Robbie total access to his body. Tristan with a free hand pushed his Patron
on to his back also and kept the cock deep in the warm, wet recesses of his
sucking mouth, he was now a full fledged Pleasure boy for B.T.W.!
      Tristan splayed the man's legs wide and sucked on one and then the
other sac encased testicles, he heard the man moan and speak in a sing song
type of English, and he knew that Patron was enjoying his oral
manipulations on his sexual organ. His mouth enveloped the very hard and
precum leaking cock as deep as it could go into his throat. The Patron
squirmed as he sucked and licked the hard flesh.
      Holding the glossy penis up Tristan split open the man's ass cheeks
and began to lick the tight anal ring, the Patron could not help but jump
up as the red tongue dug in the anus. He now began to work his way back up
the underside of the dark skinned man's penis. Licking, sucking and
nibbling the hard flesh he made his way up the underside until he reached
the fermium where he dug his tongue into the upside down "v!"
       Tristan looked over the man's rising belly, winked and gobbled the
cock once again. The Patron was breathing hard and Tristan let the cock
slide out of his wet lips and taking hold of the pulsing flesh he straddled
the man. He placed the precum leaking cock at his receptacle and sat down
on the dark head. The cock pushed at his very tight ring and between the
two they pushed in the penis. It slid in and into the sexually fired up
Pleasure boy, his butt cheeks nestled into the man's hairy black pubes.
       Up and down the new Pleasure boy worked on the cock, he used his
inner muscles to suck on the cock as they fucked. He could hear the man
moaning "ooohhh this is so good, so tight on my cock. You work it so well,
such a good whore." Tristan ground down harder and bounced on the cock
faster, he could care if he came, he could feel the cock rubbing his
special spot sending electric shocks from his prostate to the tip of his
cock, this made the fuck all their better. "Please jack me off, please I
can cum too." Tristan now begged.
       The Patron grabbed his cock; he clasped it tightly and pushed his
cock in as deep as he could. He was moaning to Tristan "I'm cuming; I can
feel myself going to cum." His cock swelled, he tightened his grip on
Tristan's now throbbing penis. The Patron exploded inside of Tristan and
Tristan exploded on the Patron. A high arc of his ejaculate fired from the
tip of his wide open cock. The white creamy blob was flying and then hit on
the man's dark skin making white gooey puddles that pooled in his belly
button.
       Tristan felt the hard blast of the Patron's creamy seed. His colon
was covered and he gritted his teeth, his penis was just so sensitive , the
hand kept up a jacking rhythm, the thumb rolled over his corona and he had
to beg the man to stop "please I can't stand it any more, please the head
is so sensitive." He was so relieved when the Patron released his spewing
cock!
      Tristan climbed off, he held the cock and began to lick and suck up
the sperm on the cock and in the matted pubes. He looked over at Robbie; he
was doing the same as Tristan. Robbie winked and resumed his lapping up the
excess sperm from the man's wilting cock the. The two boys finished and
placed to customary kiss upon the now finished cocks, and then they went
back into the water. They could hear one of the Patron's say "that was
money well spent, right?" The other was heard to say "yes, well spent!"
      After they sat in the water and drained out, the Patron's sperm
floating on the tide, they walked out hand in hand back to the compound
where they looked at the Bulletin Board to see the day's
assignments. Tristan found his number seventeen on the roster of the "King
of the Round Table" he looked at Robbie "hey explain this one to me again"
he asked. Robbie told him it's a gangbang game all the boys selected will
have six Patron's fuck them to get to the end, you will find out which
table you are on when you get there, as you see there only seven of you."
He shrugged and thought to himself, something new all the time, he had to
bee in rec room one at two.
       At five to two Tristan, Viktor and five other boys lined up and drew
a number out of a hat, he got number seven and was to lie on that table,
the other six would go first, it was he who would determine who would be
the new king. He climbed on the table and propped himself on an elbow to
watch the first six boys in action. Around the six tables were six Patrons'
who had paid five hundred bucks to get in on the game. B.T.W split the
grand total with the seven boys, their saving's accounts would be credited
with their share.
        Viktor drew table two and lay back. The table rotated and the boys
would be turned to each Patron to receive ten strokes from their cocks, if
a Patron came he was out of the game, the winners at each table would be
called Princes and would get a crack at Tristan, the one not to cum was the
"King" and Tristan would have to suck him off and tell one and all that
this was the new "King!"
        Tristan played with his own cock as he watched the men circle each
table. The boys laid back and raised their legs and splayed them. The
Patron's were now able to penetrate at will. This was actually very
exciting for Tristan to watch. Uncle Gus was acting as Proctor and giving
last minute instructions to both Patrons's and pleasure boys. Tristan was
proud of his Uncle Gus he looked very much the leader in his new roll as
the Facility Director. "Remember only ten fuck stroked inside of the boy
and if you cum in or on him your out, now READY, SET, FUCK HIM!" The game
commenced.
        The #1 at each table pushed against their Pleasure boy's tight ring
and entered. The others counted from one to ten and then the boys was
passed on the #2 and so forth. Not one Patron came in the first
round. Tristan was surprised, many had seemed anxious before the round
started. Round two started and the fucking commenced hot and hard and at
the end of Round two fifteen of the Parton's had cum. At Viktor's table all
be 3 and 4 were out, but at Table 6 all were still standing hard and slick
from the lube.
        Round 3 started and at its end there were only six Patron's full
and hard. Viktor's table only #3 was left and he was declared the Prince of
the table, on table 5 only #5 was left and he was also a Prince. Round four
started and it was quickly over. Each table had only one left and a break
was called. All the Princes surrounded Tristan in preparation of their last
stands. They were given twenty minutes to rest and regain composure.
        Uncle Gus at the end of the twenty minutes announced that the run
for the new "King" was about to start. Tristan's cock stood high and hard,
he was anticipating the hard fucking he was about to receive. Uncle Gus
said `READY, SET, FUCK HIM" and the game resumed.
         Tristan's #1 plunged into him and they counted from one to ten,
Tristan really wanted the cock to keep on fucking him he was hot and horny
by now. #2 sweating profusely pushed and at the count of six he erupted
inside of the humping back boy "fuck this kid is tight and he milks you" he
left and #3 followed suit. All made it to #6 hand he was about to stick his
in and blasted the boys genitals creamy white. Gus cleaned the boy off with
a warm wet rag, a five minute break was called and then Tristan's round
began.
         The Pleasure boys cock was throbbing, his corona tingled, and he
loved the fucking he was getting and all the men around who wanted his hot
nubile body. #1 entered him and the count began, after ten he pulled out
still hard and slick. #3 entered gingerly; gritting his teeth and grinding
them he made it to ten and wiped his brow. #4 smiling fucked away from one
to ten and was replaced by #5 who made it also.
        After another five minute break it began once again. #1 entered
Tristan, the boy's muscles took hold and milked, he came almost at once. He
walked away mumbling "fuck it" to himself and #3 pushed into the slick
orifice and also blasted his sperm into Tristan's muscle milking hole. Now
only four and five remained and they fucked hard and smiled all the way.
         Another break was called, Tristan cleaned out and re-lubed, this
was a lot of fucking for such a young boy, but he remained hard and
throbbing. The last two approached Tristan, #4 took hold of the boys cock
and plunged in his cock and wanked the boy as he fucked him. Then #5
followed suit and took hold then plunged into the slick depths. Tristan's
blue eyes got wide; his cock shot forth hot and creamy boi-honey. Into the
air the hot semen flew, then abruptly fell back in creamy white splats upon
his own chest and tummy.
        This was more than #5 could take. On the count of nine he could not
hold back and jammed forward, he fired off hot sperm into the very
receptive boy. "I feel it, it's so warming, so creamy in me" Tristan
moaned. They guessed the words made the cum more palatable, the Patron was
the last to cum and lost out on the big prize. The winner got a free trip
to the pleasure facility of his choice at a later date.
        Number 4 was the winner and Tristan got off the table, creamy sperm
trickled down the inside of his legs, he kneeled in front of #4 the winner
and said "ALL HAIL THE WINNER, ALL HAIL THE NEW KING OF THE ROUND TABLE!:
Then Tristan took hold of the Kings still full scepter and ran his red
tongue up the underside as he jacked it, a creamy bead was produced on the
tip and Tristan licked it clean. Tristan wrapped his wet red lips around
the hard helmet. The cock slipped into the warm wet mouth until Tristan's
red lips were covered by curly black pubic hair, the cock seemed to push
out the side of the boy's slim throat
       The boys light blond hair bounced on his head as he worked the cock
into a throbbing mass of hot throbbing man meat, the cock was throbbing, it
was swelling and the cock got hard as steel and Tristan felt the recoil
when the sperm blasted forth into the wet depths of his sucking mouth, he
swallowed as fast as he could, he licked and sucked out the creamy essences
the Patron shot forth until it began to shrink and the new "King" could no
longer take any more of the boys draining of his manly juices.
      Once again Tristan piped up and said "ONCE AGAIN ALL HAIL OUR NEW
KING OF THE ROUND TABLE! Tristan then bowing and moving backward, wove out
of the room and then to the shower, he really needed one.

Part 8: Performing for the public at large!

Thanks to Cutterman! Thanks to Jellofunk, his new "Dancer" drawings are
going to make this story longer, also thanks to Heredia, he will be back
again!

Look for: Part 4 of "Stray Boys!"  Part 2 of: "The Club!"