Date: Tue, 25 Aug 2009 15:03:19 -0700
From: Gary Pinto <gmony6@gmail.com>
Subject: Part 4: The World of Martin Keogh
"THE WORLD OF MARTIN KEOGH"
By Max the Cat
(M/b-M/b-MMMMMMM/b-M/b)
Comments and Suggestions to gmony6@gmail.com
Part 4: Marty and René head for the South Pacific!
Garth asked René and Marty if the had a request before they headed
to Palmyra Island? "Gee I'd like to get my ears pierced" Marty requested
and René wanted a geometric tattoo across his back side. Garth said "sure,
I have you both done. Marty spoke up "can I have a Tattoo also?" Garth
decided that they both would get their ears pierced, René already had his
left done, so he only had to get his right done.
Marty and René were taken first to the Tattoo Parlor and striped
and lay on adjoining tables. They picked out their designs and they picked
out separate designs although Garth could have sworn they looked the
same. On Friday he would take them to the mall and get their ears pierced,
another thing Garth wasn't very excited about.
By Saturday both were lying in bed moaning "is it suppose to sting
like this?" Marty asked. Garth chuckled "you two asked for it, so you'll
have to just live with it "here's some Acetaminophen it might make you feel
a bit better?" He walked away smiling and shaking his head.
Garth had gotten Marty and Rene's assignments for transport to
Palmyra Island vacation facility and they would fly out on Tuesday
morning. The B.T.W. jet would fly first to Hawaii, then to Tahiti and
finally to Palmyra Island, he had received a packet with their Visa's and
Passports, they had already gotten all the shots they needed.
Dressed in B.T.W. sweats and running shoes the two boys boarded the
jet and were on their way to a new life. Neither had ever flown before and
this was new and exciting. At 40000 feet they could see nothing, but Garth
had supplied them with IPODs and they had music. In Hawaii waited three
more Pleasure boys on their way to Palmyra Island? The Vacation facility
was to receive five new replacements for the use by the Patrons.
They landed at HNL on Honolulu and Picked up Pierce Rawllings, Wong
Dong Lieu and Randy Winkler. The two white boys were blond, blue eyes and
the other boy was mixed race Chinese and Caucasian with green eyes. They
kept to themselves and finally Marty went up and introduced himself. They
began to talk and share information. They all had about the same story.
The boys had either been abandoned, kicked out because of their
involvement with men or other boys or both. Marty and René let the other
boys listen to their music and they played with video games or watched a
movie on the DVD players set in the back of the seat in front.
The flight was long and tedious. The pilot announced that just below
was Tahiti and they would be landing soon and they could go out and stretch
their legs, but they would be airborne in an hour. The got off and were hit
by the immense heat "damn guys it is fucking hot" Pierce said and took off
his sweat shirt. The others followed suit. Back on the jet, Marty and Randy
stripped "naked bodies are the attire of the day at a facility right?"
Randy asked as his sweat pants fell to the floor. "I think so and I heard
it is a few degrees hotter on Palmyra Island" Marty stated further. The
other boys weren't too sure, but soon René added himself to the naked
bunch.
The pilot soon announced "here we are boys, look down and you can
see your new home." They looked out the windows and saw a green blob in a
sea of blue water; the island was surrounded by a ring of tan, meaning
sand. They belted in and prepared to land.
The jet taxied onto the runway, which had first been laid down by
the U.S. Navy some fifty five plus years ago and refurbished by B.T.W. to
accommodate the new aircraft. They came to a stop and the pilot walked back
"I see some of you are already to get going!" He opened the cabin door and
the heat hit them. They filed off the jet and were met by the director and
his assistant. The other boys were stripping as fast as they could "man o
man it's really hot here Pierce said as he stripped in a flash.
The director smiled at the five naked Pleasure boys "I see you're
ready to get at it" and chuckled. "Follow me lads, it's air-conditioned
inside!" They were soon in the director's office and were given their gold
necklaces and anklets. Each had a number that corresponded with their room
assignments. Marty was given number twenty one.
They were briefed about what was expected, and then taken to the
dining room and fed, then to the showers to wash off the sweat and grime
from their travel, then to their rooms. Marty slept, the jet lag had taken
its toll.
They had been instructed on the duty roster, the casino and game
rooms. The beach was pointed out. They were to trek up the north or the
south and please the Patrons that were swimming or sunning themselves. The
Patron was to be pleased in just about any way they wanted, except on pain
was not to be tolerated unless the boy enjoyed it. They were blessed with a
few masochists who wanted to be abused and they were pointed out to the
Patrons who wanted that type of Pleasure boy.
A Part time Pleasure boy named Kenny was placed in charge of the
new group. He was there for the summer, his father was a dog breeder and
supplied the canines the company used when making the "Dog and His boy"
series of Porn videos. Kenny was one the island to give the old man's dog a
rest. The boy used the stud dogs for his own sexual use; he had made some
five movies for B.T.W. and was very popular DVD Star!
He gathered up his charges, made sure they had prepared their
bodies for use by the horny Patrons on the beaches. Kenny took the boys
down the south beach and. Marty made it waist deep in the very warm
water. He turned around and saw the boys being led off by Patrons,
including Kenny. A naked Patron stood on the beach and motioned Marty to
come out of the water. Marty approached the Patron who smiled and said
"your mine, I want some of that hot boi-pussy of yours." They went to an
empty beach towel covered by and umbrella and lay down together.
Marty decided that it was time to show his stuff and took hold of
the hard cock that pointed straight at him. "You have a good sized cock" he
said as he wanked it a few times and produced a creamy pearl of
precum. Marty looked down at the cock, the up at the Patron gave him a
crooked grin and licked off the creamy goo, then sucked in half of the cut
monster "oh God, oh my God" the Patron said as he squirmed around on his
butt.
The Patron bucked up at the sucking mouth and Marty loosened up and
the cock slid into the back of his throat. Breathing quickly through his
nose, his lips were covered by the mass of curly pubic hair. His throat was
massaging the cock and the Patron was moaning more "oooohhhh I love it,
please don't stop, I've never felt it like this!" Marty almost had to laugh
at what he was doing to the man. If his mouth had been empty he would have
cracked up.
As he sucked the mass of man flesh he could feel the Patron's
fingers working in his boi-pussy hole, the lube made it easy for the man to
finger fuck him and rub his excited sweet spot. His boi-cock stuck straight
out and throbbed, the feeling made him lick and suck harder and his cunt
muscles clamp down on the probing fingers.
He let the cock slide out of his mouth. It stood high, hard and
very glossy. His saliva was going to help the cock enter him as he
straddled the Patron, took hold of the cock and placed it at the tight
portal. Marty grinning, his very blue eyes sparkled with hot passion pushed
down on the hard penis and it slowly entered him.
Deep inside of his hot cavern he began to use his muscles on the
thick tube and milk it. He wanted all the cum to coat his insides, he loved
the feeling when a cock shot off like a machine gum inside of him. Pop,
pop, pop it would fire off its bolts of jism, it could make him cum also,
and just popping on his sweet spot helped his boi-cock make cums.
As he worked his lithe body on the cock he looked to the right and
saw Kenny on his hands and knees. He was entertaining two Patrons, one
fucked his face and the other probed the depths of his hot boi-pussy. The
blond New Zealander was in his own element. Man or canine the boy was born
to fuck and fuck he did and with blind abandon. Even though his mouth was
full of hot Patron cock you could hear him moan loudly.
To his left he spied both Randy and Pierce on their backs being
fucked woman style by to hard driving Patrons. Dong Fat was nowhere in
sight, he was hidden by one of the sand dunes farther down the beach.
Marty's boi-pussy groped and milked the cock, the Patron below him
squirmed, bucked and drove in his cock as deep as it would go, he was
loving it and felt the cock get bigger. The head expanded, the piss slit
opened and he felt the cock began to shoot off inside of his young
body. His colon was filling up quickly; this Patron had stored up a lot of
sperm.
"Holy crap you're so tight, so good, you milking me dry" the man
moaned as Marty bounced up and down sucking out every drop of the man's
semen. Marty hopped off, cum running down the insides of his white legs. He
stuffed the still spewing penis into his mouth and sucked out the last of
the sperm. He licked up and down until the man cried out "stop I can't
stand any more, so good, so fucking good I love your mouth!" Marty was
sucking and grinning.
He finished the man off, leaving him to catch his breath and
regain his strength and walked into the warm surf and dove into the
water. Swimming lengthwise he finally lay on his back he floated taking in
some of the warm rays of the sun. He was in love with Palmyra Island and
was very glad he had decided on it. Soon the other boys joined him in the
water. Dong Fat had shown up and was wading up to his thighs, he couldn't
swim, but he like the waters warmth.
After enjoying the water and the stored cum escaping from their
bodies they walked back to the compound and observed the duty
roster. Everyone with the exception of Randy was to report to game room two
at five for the Musical Boys game. Randy was to report to the Gloryhole at
four for his two hour tour behind the wall. He smiled sucking cock was one
of his best subjects!
The boys rested and then at five showed up at the game room and
took a stool and a number from one to thirty. Marty pulled number twenty
six and sat on his stool to wait the entrance of the Patrons. Each had paid
500 for the opportunity to play the game. The winner got an all expense
trip to the Vacation facility of their choice; the cruise liners were also
included.
The game was a version of Musical Chairs, but the Patron standing
before the Pleasure boy was getting a blow job and if he came he was fined
and extra 500, half going to B.T.W. the other half to the savings account
of the Pleasure boy sucking him off.
At five the Patron's filed in and positioned in front of a Pleasure
boy, who took hold of the patron's cock and began to suck it. On the wall
to the right was a monitor and if the Pleasure boys' number appeared he was
out and picked up his stool and went to the wall to await a patron to claim
him for the night.
The Patron's would march around the boys until the Sousa march
stopped and scrambled to find an open mouth, if he didn't he got the boy
waiting by the wall. The Proctor explained the rules while the boys sucked
as well as they could. The Patron Marty was sucking began to moan lowly and
pump hard and Marty's mouth was rewarded with a big load of creamy white
goo. He raised his hand and a Proctor said "open" and Marty opened his
mouth and the white sperm floated over his red tongue. The Proctor shouter
out #26 and said "swallow" Marty did as he was told and popped the cock
back into his warm wet mouth.
Five other boys got their Patron's to cum and they also were
rewarded. The main Proctor said "Start the march" and the number twenty
nine appeared in the monitor. That boy picked up his stool and went to the
side the Patron's marched in a circle around the boys until the march
stopped. The Patrons rushed to find an open mouth. The Patron whom Marty
sucked off was left out and claimed the boy waiting for him.
The boys again worked the cock. in their mouth. Marty sucked, licked
and nibbled and again was rewarded with a blast of white cum. He raised his
hand and the Proctor repeated the process and Marty swallowed. On round
seven the number twenty six appeared in the monitor and Marty picked up his
stool and stood by the wall to be claimed. The music was played and stopped
and the scramble began.
A rather large blond Patron found himself with out a mouth to fill
and walked up to Marty "looks like you and me mate he and the big
Australian went to Marty's room for the night.
In the room the man lay back and Marty began a deep tissue
massage. On the shoulders his hands worked the flesh and down the back he
went until he reached the butt cheeks and these he split wide and exposed
the tight hole and ran a tongue up and down the crack and the point of his
red tongue probed the hole "my lord mate, that's wonderful, more, more" the
Aussie pleaded.
Marty now feeling better about himself, licked the anus sloppily and
let his saliva lube the whole area. He also coated the nut sac and licked
the area just above it, the man jumped and squirmed around.
He massaged the back of the legs and on to the feet. He worked them
over and over and asked the man to turn over. He obliged and his hard cock
stood straight and pointed up at his chin. Marty grabbed it and jacked it a
few times, slide it into his mouth and licked around the pulsing helmet,
cleaning off a cream bead of precum.
He released the penis and sucked in the first testicle, then the
other. He sloshed them around in his warm wet mouth and made the sac slick
with his spittle. He quickly found the man's feet and began to suck each
toe, licking the insides and sucking each toe. The man was now glad he
couldn't find a wet mouth.
Marty went back the throbbing cock and licked it up and down. He
sucked, nibbled and licked the flesh with the rough part of his tongue. Up
the underside he found the furculum and dug his tongue into he inverted
"v". Again he was at the flared red corona and sucked it into his wet warm
saliva filled mouth.
Marty spent a little time on the cock then straddled the man and
pushed down and let it sink into his pre lubed boi-cunt. The cock soon
skewered him to the end and he was soon mashing down the pubic hair. Up and
down he rode the fleshy stalk, it rode over his sweet spot and his boi-cock
stuck straight out some four and a half inches and the Aussie had it in his
fist!
As he rode the cock the man jacked him off. Marty and the man both
were moaning to the rhythm of the fucking and jacking. Marty's long dark
hair flew about his beautiful face and the sweat caught some and lay on his
face "Fuck me hard, you have a good cock sir" he moaned to the Aussie.
Marty's boi-cock began to throb and the head tingled in the Aussies
hand. He could feel cum began to build up inside of his young body. "Please
don't stop sir, I'm almost there." He bit his lower lip, his red cock head
swelled, the piss slit opened up and he began to cum in the man's jacking
hand
His cum began to arc in the air and splat three times on the
Patron's body, Marty's head rolled from side to side. The Patron was also
almost there; his cock was in Marty so tight that the feeling was over
whelming. He came hard and Marty felt the shots in his body, he loved it,
he was cuming and the man was cuming.
Marty lay forward on the Aussie patron, his mouth found a rubbery
nipple and he sucked it. His muscles milked the cock dry and gravity pulled
the sperm from his body and it pooled on the towel the Patron lay upon, he
needed to rest.
Part 5: Steeling in, a boat trip might be fun!
Thanks to all for the input, even the critics' when I do Part 2 of War and
Peace I'll use your input!
Look for Part 4 of Educating Sven the Pleasure Boy and Part 4 of Little
Buckaroo!