Date: Fri, 15 Jan 2010 17:52:44 -0800
From: Gary Pinto <gmony6@gmail.com>
Subject: Part 9 "Tristan Morning"

"TRISTAN MORNING"
By Max the Cat
(M/b-MM/b-MMMMMM/b)
Comments and Suggestions to gmony6@gmail.com

Part 9: More movies, more dancing and Carnival!

     Tristan decided he wanted another henna tattoo, the present one was
gone, this time he had two Ruby Throated Humming birds pointing in at his
penis and a big red rose in the middle. He loved the dancing, he and nine
others practiced when they had time. He had a movie shoot scheduled in the
city at the compound of Renaldo Gonzales, who did the main shoots for
B.T.W. He and another boy would play school boys and be kidnapped off the
Rio streets. Tristan was excited about it.
     Victor had his own shoot scheduled, he would be a cast-away on a beach
and captured by local natives. They would have him tied up and made to be
their sex slave. He liked the concept, he liked being made to serve his
masters and he thought he could shine in this B.T.W. production.
     Bobby had just shot a movie called "I'm your China boi-Whore." He was
a hit; his cute Asian looks made him one of the boy's in demand. He was
dressed in a shinny Chinese out fit, a fake pig tail woven into his long
straight hair. He started with a dance behind a veil. He moved from table
top to table top, at certain times a piece of his clothing was stripped
from his body until he was completely nude, and then he kneeled and was
sucked off two men paid a big amount. Then he was taken in front of the
camera; and double penetrated. He sat on one cock, while the other took him
from the front, the close ups were magnificent.
     Viktor was taken out a few yards from land, dressed in ripped and torn
clothing he was filmed swimming to shore. There he lay on the sand
exhausted. A group of natives came upon him. They tied him up, ripped off
all his clothing, he was slipped a pole so they could carry him hanging.
They carried him into their village where a big black caldron sat on a bed
of wood. Three men were cutting up carrots and onions and dropping them
into the caldron. He stood tied to the pole. A native pointed at him and
then to the caldron and rubbing his belly and licking his lips.
     Viktor looked fearful; he had tears rolling down his red cheeks. He
was begging not to be eaten. "Please I'll do anything, please don't eat
me. The natives took off their grass skirts and each sported a very big
black cock. One laughing pointed to Viktor's mouth and then to his own
cock. Viktor nodded yes and smiled. Then another native walked up to Viktor
and stuck his middle finger into Viktor's supple ass and pointed to his own
cock, again Viktor nodded and said yes "you all can fuck me, as many time
as your want, I suck off the whole tribe but don't kill and eat me,
please."
     The camera man zoomed in as Viktor was placed on a stand, the leader
walked up and holding his coal black cock. He smiled at the others and
slapped Viktor's cheek; Viktor opened his mouth and found it full of coal
black cock. He had to lick and suck the leader until he came. It seemed to
take forever. The cock seemed to get bigger, yet didn't cum. Viktor smiled
and held the cock up and licked the leader's balls, then putting his head
in between the leader's ass he licked, he sucked and dug his tongue into
the hole. The leader's black eyes got wide, he stepped back, holding his
gigantic black cock he began to cum in Viktor's pink face. The whole bunch
of natives laughed, then they lined up, some in front of him, other's in
back. Big black cock filled his mouth, big black cock plunged into his
waiting hole, and he even grabbed a cock in each hand and jacked then off
until then came on his body.
      When the group was finished Viktor was covered in creamy white native
sperm. His pulsing hole leaked out cum, some ten loads had been shot in
him, he swallowed another ten and he wanked ten with each hand, then
covered his body and his blond hair. He lay there smiling at the camera, He
looked up and said "tomorrow I get to fuck and suck the whole tribe, kewl!"
The camera faded to black and "CUT' was heard by all!
     Tristan and the dancers practiced for the upcoming CARVIVAL, each year
B.T.W. entered ten of their boys and in the previous year came in second
place. Each boy got identical henna tattoos, this year they would dress in
red, white and gold, their bodies would be sprinkled in golden glitter,
their outfits would be see through, Channel 6969 would televise the
competition to their subscribers. There was much excitement on the island.
     Tristan and a ten year old named Christian were taken to the compound
to make their film. They were dressed in white shirts with the B.T.W. logo
on the pocket, dark blue shorts a red scarf tied in a square knot at the
neck and dark blue running shoes. Each had a book bag and they would play
brothers who were kidnapped off the Rio streets.
      The walked and talked cheerfully. A camera crew followed them and
they were tracked by a big black van that slowly followed their every move,
At the prescribed place the side of the black van opened and four black
clothed men jumped out, grabbed the two boys and rustled them into the van,
the door closed and the van sped off.
      The van pulled into the compound, the gates locked from
behind. Inside the compound the camera crew had set up. The van door slid
open and the two boys were carried out, this time totally naked. Hands
covered their mouths, their legs kicking they were manacled by hand and by
foot in the hands and knee position. A rather tall dark Latin man walked
around them. He looked at the black clothed men "bueno, bueno they are
right type to service my children.
       The two boys had tears rolling down their cheeks "oh Tristan what
will happen to us?" Christian cried. Tristan being held in place moaned "I
don't know Christian, I don't know?" The black clothed men brought out on
leash two very large Rottweiler's. The man kneeled down and scratched each
big canine "guess what I have for you, my children? "  He looked at Tristan
and Christian and smiled "I have boi-pussy for you, you get to "fuck" them,
and I am very good to you, aren't I."
       Tristan and Christian began to cry. "Oh please don't do it to us,
please." Christian cried. The man looked at the smaller of the two boys,
"we'll see, we'll see." He laughed and walked away. The two were left
there.
       Sometime later two black midgets walked up, the two were sporting
very black and very hard cocks, each picked a boy and walked up in front of
them "suck" was all they said. The camera zoomed in on the boy's faces, and
their mouth's were forced open and stuffed with black midget cock Christian
spit his out and his face was slapped very hard the black cock stuffed back
in. the two sucked and licked as fast as they could suck. Saliva flowed
down their chins. The one fucking Tristan's mouth said "swallow all the cum
or we'll cut your throats." The boys sucked. Tristan relaxed his throat and
the whole cock was pushed down his throat. Their mouths were fucked for
another twenty minutes. At minute ten Christian deep throated his black
cock like Tristan done, he actually had a slight smile on his lips, he was
proud of himself. Since he had been at the island he hadn't been able to
accomplish the act.
     Moaning could be heard, the two black midget's asses were rocking back
and forth, and the two white boys's had them almost there. Tristan felt the
cock in his mouth swell; the head got concrete hard and was pulled out so
his lips could clamp down behind the coal black corona. The cameraman
zoomed in as Tristan's cheeks selled, cum formed at the corners of his red
lips, his Adam's apple could be seen bobbing up and down as he swallowed
all the load of creamy black midget sperm.
     Christian's cheeks quickly followed by puffing out, at the corners of
his red lips were creamy white trickles of the midget's sperm; he was
swallowing as quickly as he could. The two white boys's licked and cleaned
both black midget cocks until they were a very shinny black and applause
was heard in the back ground. The head man walked out wearing very shinny
brown riding boots and wearing tan riding pants. His long sleeved white
shirt was open to the navel.
      He smiled an evil smile "bring out my boys, it's their turn. Tristan
and Christian began to well up with tears. "But you promised" Tristan said
in a begging tone. "I only said maybe" The tall Latin man said, and my
boy's are so worked up.
      Tristan and Christian's butt cheeks were opened up and sprayed with
"bitch in heat" then the first Rottweiler was brought up to Christian and
his leash was detached. He walked around the younger boy and sniffed the
air. He looked into the boy's wide blue eyes as though he was saying
"you're my bitch now" The he circled the younger boy and ran a wet red
tongue from the tip of his un cut cock, over is small marble sized balls
and through the crack of his ass. Christian was moaning "oh no, oh god, oh
no." The canine mounted him from behind. At least seven inches of dripping
red canine cock had protruded and his hips were jack knifing in an attempt
to enter Christian's hole.
      The camera caught Christian's big blue eyes open wide when the hard
red canine lance found its mark and quickly entered Christian. There was at
least nine hard inches inside of the ten year old. He was speechless, but
yelped when the big Rottweiler punched home his big red knot, the two were
tied for the fuck of Christian's young life "oooohhhh please get it out,
I'm too small for this" he moaned.
       The other canine was circling Tristan, he had had a dog before and
knew what to expect, yet he was still apprehensive. He tightened up when he
was mounted, he tried to relax when he felt the big red probe inside of
him, yet when the knot hit home he too moaned "holy fuck he's so fucking
big, I'm full of his hot cock." He shivered and found his own cock was hard
and throbbing. The men looked at Christian and he two was hard, he was
actually pushing back with each thrust he was receiving. The fucking lasted
for over thirty minutes. At the twenty minute time slot Tristan's cock
swelled and exploded. His white teen sperm shot out of his tip and puddle
below his chest.
       Christian had never had a wet cum, he was moaning and telling all
who were watching his first boy/doggie DVD that he was having
something. His cock swelled, the single eyes opened wide and he had a
dribble of something that looked creamy and white. His head looked down in
amazement "look I've had a cum, I really had a cum." His boi-cock had a
very shinny head.
      The two canines's kept up their fucking of the two young boys. They
seemed to cum constantly. Hot lubricant made everything slick, yet their
knot's kept them locked inside of the boys. Tristan had cum and the
constant fucking of his body gave him another erection. Finally it was his
canine that swelled first, he turned his toward the camera and announced
"he cuming, he's shooting his sperm inside of me; it's so hot it's so big,
I love it!"
      Almost at the same time Christian was heard moaning "he can't get any
bigger can he? He shooting something real warm inside of me, it's leaking
down the inside of my legs, I can feel it, I-I-I-like it a lot." His eyes
fluttered. The two black midgets, their black cocks limp now stood along
side of the two boys, the held each Rottweiler in place until their cocks
subsided and that took another ten minutes.
       The camera's kept filming, from inside Tristan a big `PLOP" was
heard. Five minutes later and second `PLOP" could be heard. Hot canine
sperm flushed from both white boys. Big pools formed between each boy's
legs. Everything went to black. Then the big black van pulled up and the
two boy's were placed in the street, naked and holding their clothing, the
inside of their legs glossy with drying sperm. As the men got back into the
van Tristan yelled "we'll be here at the same time tomorrow" the vehicle
drove away and the driver was waving good bye!
     Tristan, Bobby and the other Carnival dancers were taken to Rio. They
would be twelfth in line. Channel 6969 had ten camera crews to capture the
festivities that started in Ipanema then up to Copacabana There were groups
from all over, the colors, the flowers, the feathers and of course the
dancers in their skimpy costumes, which included the boy's from B.T.W. The
boys costumes were see through. Red and golden feathers adorned their
headdresses. When naked they were sprinkled with golden flakes then donned
their costumes, they were ready for fun and frivolity!
     Finally the music started, the Samba sounds permeated the air with the
native beat! The ten scanty clad B.T.W. boys began their part of the parade
from the Ipanema beaches to the beaches on the Copacabana strip. At the end
the boys would be held for an auction for a night with a nubile dancer!
     Tristan and the others danced to the hot beat, people threw flowers
and coins at them. As they moved, men would come up to "cop" a feel from
one or more of the boys. Notes and money was slipped into their waist
bands. More than once Tristan felt someone take hold of his penis and jack
it for his, they boys were showing to the audience and Channel 6969 viewers
were sporting erections. This showing of sexuality brought whistles and
hooting. Boys were asked to come home with men or "meet me on the beach"
this was broadcasted to the many Channel 6969 viewers.
     Just before the group came to the Copacabana area the boys were almost
entirely naked. Their skimpy outfits had been stripped from their bodies
and taken as prizes of the Carnival. Bobby dancing next to Tristan yelled
to him "Tristan I'm naked, they've taken all my costume." Tristan yelled
back "I only have my top left, I'm almost ready to cum, they keep wanking
me, I even had one suck me!"
     The boys finally came to the end. They were tired and stood upon the
stage. The crowd was dancing and clapping. The whistles and hooting was ear
deafening. Finally Tristan's Uncle Gus got the crown quitted
down. "Gentlemen the auction for an evening with one of these boys will
begin. We will start at one thousand. Bobby was brought up first. "His
mysterious Asian good looks started it off with as bang. At the end he went
for five thousand seven hundred. "Bobby will be in room 119 of the
Copacabana Hotel. Each boy seemed to go for the sane amount, give or take a
hundred. Tristan was last; he was still naked below the waist and began to
dance his seven veils dance from his DVD. The also held up a copy of him
and Christians latest DVD, Tristan was auctioned off for six thousand two
hundred. He would be in room 129!
     Tristan was in the room and stood under the hot beads of the shower. A
tall man in his late forties got into the shower with him. Tristan soaped
up the cloth and began a slow scrub of the man. When he came to the man's
hard cock he soaped the hard cock up the filled his mouth with warm water
and knelt before the man. He shot a hot stream of water over the soapy
cock. He got another and rinsed off the soap.
      Tristan smiled and opened his mouth wide and slipped the hard penis
into the wet depth and swallowed the throbbing penis. His wet blond head
moved back and forth giving the hard stalk a tantalizing sucking. He heard
the man moan as the tongue rode over the wrinkled nut sac. Like a
windshield wiper the red tongue licked back and forth sending a sharp shock
into the man's insides.
      Tristan felt the man's big hands upon the back of his head. The man
rocked back and forth in a fuck type rhythm. "Tristan you suck so well, I
could fuck your mouth forever." Tristan could say nothing, but he sucked
and licked until he felt a rumble from the man's insides. Tristan knew that
shortly he would swallow a very warm blast of hot sperm, the man shown no
willingness to remove his hot cock.
      The cock exploded in Tristan's mouth. He held the cock right behind
the flared corona. His cheeks swelled and when full he swallowed, he had to
swallow three times, the cock then only dribbled creamy cum. Tristan held
the cock in the water and licked the rest that appeared. Tristan rose and
took a towel and wiped down, then with a second towel he wiped the man
down. He lay the Patron on his belly, took out the bottle of oil and began
to massage the man's broad back.
       Tristan worked his way down his Patron's backside until he came to
the butt. Tristan split them wide and exposed the tight anus. He ran his
red tongue wetly on to the waiting hole and dug his tongue in. The man
jumped up surprised, the lay back down and let the boy do his
magic. Tristan spent a few minutes licking and sucking the hole and the
area around it. He went to the wrinkled nut sac and sucked in one and then
the other. He sloshed each one around in his wet warm mouth; he could feel
the man begin to rise again.
      Tristan left the tightened ball sac and massaged the thighs and the
back of the man's legs. He spent some time on each foot and then asked his
Patron to rollover. On his back he was sporting another erect cock and
Tristan grinned. "Lookie, look what I've done, he lightly bit his bottom
lip and pointed at the throbbing cock.
      Tristan straddled the man. This time he placed his own hard cock on
the man's lips, they opened and Tristan pushed forward. The man began to
suck and lick the highly sexed boy. The man sucked him good, he felt the
man's tongue lick his cock head and then suck in his ball sac too! Tristan
was already hot, the dancing, the playing with his cock while he danced,
even the sucking he had received, he was almost there!
       He rocked in and out; he fucked the Patron's sucking mouth. His blue
eyes had glazed over and he was breathing hard. Finally he moaned "oh here
I cum, here I cum." He flooded the man's sucking mouth with his hot
boi-honey; the man swallowed quickly and left the boy panting for
more. Tristan finally regained his composure. "Thank you, that was
wonderful, thank you again.
      Tristan began to massage the man again. He spent time on the man's
rubbery nipples, then he sucked each one, he licked the tips until the
stood a attention. Then his wet tongue worked its way into the man's belly
button, the boy twirled his tongue in the indention, and then drug his wet
tongue into the man's pubes, he leaving a trail of wetness as he left and
held the hard penis. Tristan ran his wet tongue around the flared purple
head, and then plunged his mouth over the cock until his red lips were
entwined in the curly black pubic hair.
      Trisatn looked up over the rising belly and grinned. He moved back up
and straddled the man. He grasped the trembling cock; he looked at the man
as he placed the cock at the lubed entrance, he whispered "are you ready?"
The man's mouth opened and before he could say a word the cock disappeared
deep into the boy's warm wet cavern. Trisatn inner muscles clamped down and
held the cock in place.
      The two held tightly to each other, the moved up and down together as
the cock probed his tight insides, the boy ground down hard on the hot
throbbing tube of man flesh. Tristan fell forward and kissed the man's left
nipple, then the right. He sucked on each one and the stuck his tongue into
the man's mouth. As he rose back up me moaned "gee I can taste myself on
your tongue. The man could feel another cum approaching.
       The Patron was breathing hard again, he was pushing into Tristan
harder and faster, Tristan knew he was approaching another hard ejaculation
again. Tristan used his inner muscles to milk the cock and that was the
last thing the man needed, his cock swelled inside of the Pleasure boy.
       Tristan felt the hot blast, it rose him up a little, he moved up and
down faster as the sperm coated his inside walls. He used his young body to
milk the man dry. The flood went up as far as it could go then retreat out
and coat the man's black pubic hair; it left the tight curls matted with
his own gooey cum.

Part 10: Boat trip- Trip to Sao Palo!

Thanks to Cutterman, Jellofunk and Heredia, the inspiration!

Look for: Part 2: "Joshua Reading" Part 6: of "The Beauty of Bryce Marlow!"