Date: Fri, 16 Dec 2011 00:48:50 -0500 (EST)
From: Bwstories8@aol.com
Subject: Castaway Hotel: Next Generation, chapter 21

The Castaway Hotel: Next Generation - by BW
Copyright 2011 by billwstories
Chapter 21 -- Family Fun.

Many of the boys were taking advantage of the fact that it
was Saturday and slept in.  We didn't see over half of them
until noon or later.  When they did return to the world of
the living and finally came down to join us, they spent the
rest of the afternoon watching more college football
games, listening to music or harassing the rest of us.

Mike and Julie Lawrence left for the airport around four
and Shannon and Nick rode with them.  They all had
flights home that evening, since they wanted to be able to
rest up and get some other things done on Sunday, before
they returned to work.  We said good-bye to each of them,
but Jake was having a tough time letting Shannon go.
However, after Shannon reminded his father that he'd be
seeing them again in a month, when they all met in
Oklahoma for Christmas, Jake began to perk up.  He gave
Nick and Shannon one final hug and released them, so
they could be on their way.

Brenda and Patrick O'Hara left about a half hour later, but
they made certain to give Brandon, Danny and Elliot a
very heartfelt farewell.  The O'Hara's also agreed to return
for Christmas, which they weren't originally planning to
do.  This was supposed to be Danny and Brandon's year to
go to Texas to be with them, but the O'Hara's felt it would
be best not to upset Elliot's adjustment to living with us.
They said they would wait and have Brandon, Danny and
Elliot visit the following year instead.  Maybe by then, the
boys might even be able to work things out so they can
formally adopt Elliot.

Danny and Brandon thanked Brandon's parents for their
understanding and generous offer, and Elliot gave his new
grandparents a very warm sendoff.  He hugged each of
them and even kissed Brenda on the cheek, which only
helped to endear him to her even more.  I'd be willing to
go out on a limb here and say this arrangement is going to
work out very well -- for all of them.

Elliot particularly seemed to warm to his grandmother.  I
suspect that since he's never had a mother or other
female to dote on him it made Elliot eager for that kind of
relationship.  He seemed to take her fussing over him in
stride and possibly even welcomed it.

After dinner, Jesse and some of the others started
pestering Jake and me to take them to the movies.  Some
of them wanted to go see 'Harry Potter and the Deathly
Hollows, Part I,' but many of the older boys weren't
interested in seeing this particular movie.  They did,
however, still wish to go with us, but said they'd rather
watch 'Saw VII' instead.  It sounded like a good idea to
me, so we all cleaned up quickly and left for the cinema
complex.

When we arrived there, I decided I'd seen more than
enough of the Saw movies already, so I went to watch
Harry Potter instead.  Jake reluctantly decided to go with
me, but I could tell he'd rather be seeing the other movie.
I told him he could go to with the older boys to watch
Saw, if that's what he really wanted to do, so he finally
thanked me and took off with the others too.

Danny and Brandon were having a similar problem.  They
preferred to watch 'Saw VII' too, but Elliot wanted to see
Harry Potter.  I wasn't too surprised.  I had notice he had
started to get a little squeamish around some of the
exhibits at our haunted house, so I suspected he might not
wish to partake of the extensive visual gore.

I told them I'd keep an eye on Elliot for them, but they
were still reluctant to go, at least until Elliot told them
he'd be fine and didn't mind.  Since Elliot didn't seem to
care, they quickly left and went to catch up with the other
group too.

When we went inside the theater, Elliot sat on one side of
me, with Jesse next to him, and Joshie sat on my other
side, with his two fathers next to him.  Although I found
the movie interesting, I kind of felt cheated that I would
now have to wait several months for Part II to come out.  I
would have preferred to see the entire movie in one
sitting, but I guess I'll have to wait and do that after the
DVDs comes out.  That's what I also had to do with the
'Lord of the Rings' trilogy.

We all enjoyed the movies we went to, and the boys that
went to see Saw were trying to tell me about it.  I listened
to everything they had to say, even though I knew I'd
eventually get roped into seeing it, when one of them
bought or rented the DVD and brought it home.  I wasn't
worried about them ruining it for me though.  Although
the Saw movies do have a plot, it is hard to ruin the
extensive blood and gore each movie contains.  It's the
primary reason I opted not to go see it today.

Once we got home, most of the boys headed to their
rooms.  Jesse and Elliot were among that group, but I
think it might have been because they were looking
forward to having some more fun.

"Are you willing to try something new tonight?" Jesse
asked, once their door was closed.

"What did you have in mind?" Elliot wondered, before
committing himself to anything.

"Are you up for a blowjob?" Jesse asked, very directly.

Elliot seemed to be thinking this over and took a few
moments before he answered.

"I wouldn't mind finding out what it's like, but I'm not
sure I'm ready to try doing it myself," he answered, very
honestly.

"That's fine," Jesse answered.  "If you want, I could blow
you and then you could just jerk me off like before.  I
don't mind and don't want you to do anything until you're
ready for it."

"Thanks.  I appreciate that," Elliot replied.  "I wouldn't
mind doing it that way, if you're sure it's okay with you."

"Sure, that will be fine," Jesse assured him.  "It's not like
I haven't done things like this before and as long as I get
off I'm happy."

Since this had been agreed to, the boys quickly stripped
out of their clothes and then Jesse had Elliot lie in the
center of the bed.  Jesse was slightly surprised that Elliot
was just beginning to firm up and not completely hard
already, as he had been on their previous exploits.  Even
though it didn't make a difference, Jesse was trying to
keep track of how Elliot was reacting to each experience.

At this point, Jesse knelt on the bed beside Elliot and
slowly bent forward.  As his head neared Elliot's groin,
Jesse flicked out his tongue and made contact with the
glans.  When he did, Elliot gasped, but Jesse did not stop.
Instead, he skillfully ran his tongue up and down the
length of Elliot's shaft, but he didn't do too much more
than that, at least not yet.  He was afraid Elliot would
become too aroused and ejaculate prematurely, so he tried
to take things slowly.  However, when he brought his
mouth back up to the helmet, he slowly took it into his
mouth and sealed his lips around it.

Once this had been accomplished, Jesse began to bob up
and down on his shaft.  As he did, Elliot began to squirm,
moan and pant.  It almost appeared as if Elliot was
experiencing a wonderful dream -- but this experience was
definitely real.

Elliot's head was swimming from this new sensation and
his body was overloaded with powerful feelings.  He had
never experienced anything as terrific and mind blowing
as this before, so he nearly passed out from the
unimaginable joy.  Brilliant lights and colors began to
flash before his eyes and tiny electrical impulses began
shooting throughout his torso -- and all of this was
emanating from his groin.

Jesse never relented and continued to work on Elliot,
which in turn elicited more and more powerful sensations
to course through Elliot's young frame.  This continued
until Elliot reached the ultimate heights of euphoria, when
his muscles tensed and his body arched off the mattress.
At that moment, his penis exploded and released the
creamy droplets of liquid that were Jesse's reward for his
efforts.

It took Elliot several minutes to recuperate from this truly
powerful orgasm and Jesse patiently lay beside him, as he
waited to get Elliot's reaction to oral sex.  Once he saw
Elliot begin to open his eyes and focus on him again, Jesse
started to pelt him with questions.

"What did you think?  Did you like it?" he asked, in rapid
succession.

It took Elliot a few moments to find his tongue, but
eventually he responded.

"That was really awesome," he panted, in a voice that
sounded as if he had just run a marathon.  "I never knew
anything could feel so great."

"Even better than the other stuff we've done?" Jesse
wanted to know.

"Oh, yeah.  Way better than that," Elliot gasped.

"So you'll probably want to do this again?" Jesse
persisted, hopefully.

"Hell, yes," Elliot answered, more forcefully.  "I'm not
dumb.  Why wouldn't I want to do it again, when it feels so
damn good?"

Jesse immediately recognized Elliot was asking a
rhetorical question, so he didn't answer it.

"Okay, I was just checking," Jesse offered.

Then, he waited for Elliot to initiate the next move.

Once he was ready, Elliot put a little lube on his hand and
used it to pleasure Jesse.  As he was doing this, Elliot
actually began to feel a little guilty about his measly effort
to repay Jesse for the fantastic climax he had enjoyed just
a few minutes before.  However, his effort was good
enough for Jesse, who eventually experienced his own
orgasm, although it wasn't nearly as intense as the one
Elliot had enjoyed.  Regardless of this minor discrepancy,
they each went to sleep satisfied.

The next morning, the pair awoke refreshed and rearing to
go again.  Since it was Sunday, those who remained at the
house went to church with us and then out to brunch.
Throughout the day, the rest of them left to return home,
even as the professional football games were being played.
As to what time each group departed, it depended upon
how far they had to travel.  Those having to traverse the
greatest distances took off as early as 2:00, while a few
waited around until as late as 7:00.  It wasn't too bad for
me to watch them go, since I knew they'd all be returning
at Christmas.

Sunday evening, Jesse and Elliot went up to their room a
little before 9:00.  I think the rest of us were mildly
surprised they had turned in so early, but that's probably
because we didn't know for certain that they were messing
around.  Even though we had given Jesse permission to do
things with Elliot, if Elliot brought it up, we hadn't yet
learned if they were acting upon having a green light.
Jesse wouldn't clear this matter up for us for another
month, so we were still blissfully ignorant about what they
were doing.

Elliot was definitely eager to enjoy the wonderful feelings
he got from oral sex again and Jesse was more than happy
to do this for him.  Once again, Jesse masterfully worked
Elliot to an extremely intense orgasm and then it took a
few more minutes for Elliot to recover afterward.  When
this happened, Jesse prepared for Elliot to give him a
hand job in return and lay on the bed waiting for Elliot to
begin.  He was actually somewhat surprised when Elliot
spoke instead.

"I think I'm ready to try blowing you now," Elliot
announced, totally shocking his partner.

"Are you sure about that?" Jesse asked.  "I'm really okay
with what we did last night, if you aren't ready to do it
yet."

Elliot appreciated that Jesse was giving him a way out, but
he'd felt guilty all day long for not giving Jesse the same
wonderful experience he had enjoyed.  Elliot reached out
and placed his hand on Jesse's thigh and began to stroke
it gently.

"Look.  I'm probably going to end up doing this sooner or
later," Elliot confessed, "so I guess now is as good a time
as any to start.  I've already made up my mind and I'm
ready to try this, so just tell me if I'm doing anything
wrong."

"Okay, that's fine with me, if you insist," Jesse agreed,
"but if you find out you don't like doing it, it's okay for
you to change your mind and stop.  I won't get mad or
anything."

Elliot appreciated Jesse's understanding on this matter
and slowly bent forward, so he could begin.  Tentatively,
he stuck out his tongue and let it touch the surface of
Jesse's penis.  He studied the feeling for a moment and
then considered the taste.  He quickly came to the
conclusion that it didn't have much of a flavor at all, so he
ran his tongue up the shaft to the crown.

Upon reaching the tip, Elliot discovered the mushroom
head had a mild taste, but decided it wasn't bad.
Undeterred, he ran his tongue around it quickly and then
lifted Jesse's penis away from his body, so he could slip it
into his mouth.  Ever so slowly and cautiously, Elliot let
the fleshy appendage enter his oral cavity and carefully
closed his mouth around it.

"Watch you teeth," Jesse cautioned.  "Try to keep them
from making contact by pushing your lips forward, in front
of them."

Elliot did as Jesse suggested and began again.  For the
next couple of minutes, Elliot nodded his head up and
down, while working on the top quarter of Jesse's
member.  When he tried to take in more than that, he
began to gag, so Jesse told him to lift up for a second.
Once Elliot had done this, Jesse advised him to just take
in as much as he could and to not worry about trying to
swallow it all.  This time, Jesse did as he was told, but
after working on Jesse's penis for a short period of time,
his jaw began to ache.  This caused Elliot to stop again
and take his mouth off of Jesse's organ.

"I don't think I can make you cum like this," he stated.
"It's making my jaw sore and it always takes you a long
time before you shoot."

Jesse chuckled to himself.

"That's not a problem," Jesse replied.  "You can finish me
off with your hand then."

Elliot appreciated Jesse's willingness to do this for him.

"I'll try it again next time," Elliot offered, "and maybe I'll
be able to last a little longer."

"So you didn't mind doing it?" Jesse asked.

"Not really," Elliot confirmed.  "In fact, it was kind of fun.
I would have kept going, but my jaw began to hurt."

"That's happened to me before too, so don't worry about
it," Jesse confessed.

Having received Jesse's reassurance, Elliot began to
masturbate him instead and finally brought him to climax.
Elliot was feeling a little guilty about not being able to
finish Jesse off orally, but he was determined that next
time he would do better.  Even though he might not to be
able to do it all the way to the end, he would do it longer
next time.  He was determined to make Jesse feel as good
as he possibly could.

Once they had each gotten off, Jesse cleaned himself off
and then Elliot and he talked a little longer.  They were
discussing the general idea of having sex with someone
they would be with forever, when Elliot asked another
question.

"Do you ever kiss the guys you're doing this stuff with?"
he wanted to know.

"Yeah.  Sometimes," Jesse admitted.  "Kissing helps you
to make a deeper connection with your partner and I
think it even heightens the feelings you get when you
cum.  Personally, I think I enjoy the kissing almost as
much as I do the other stuff."

"Really?" Elliot asked.

Jesse quickly confirmed his previous response with a nod
of his head.

"Would you mind if I kiss you then?" Elliot asked.

"Not at all, if that's what you want to do," Jesse agreed.
"I've actually been thinking about suggesting it to you.,
but I wasn't certain how you'd react."

"I wish you had then," Elliot responded.

Encouraged, Elliot awkwardly leaned forward and gave
Jesse a peck on the lips, the same way he might do when
kissing his mother or grandmother.

"Uh, there's more to kissing than just touching lips,"
Jesse teased.

Elliot looked at him with questioning eyes, so Jesse began
to explain.

"I'm going to kiss you this time," he began, "but I want
you to relax your lips and not hold them so tightly
together.  Then, I want you to follow my lead and copy
what I do to you."

Elliot nodded, so Jesse proceeded.  Gently, he leaned his
head forward until his lips came into contact with Elliot's
mouth.  Tenderly, he let his tongue reach out and lick
Elliot's lips, before he used it to part those two luscious
and poutty pieces of flesh.  Elliot allowed them to separate
slightly, so Jesse guided his tongue through the opening
and began to use it to explore inside.

Elliot suddenly remembered Jesse's admonition to do
what he did, so he tried to force his tongue into Jesse's
mouth, but Jesse's tongue was in the way.  Not realizing
the problem, Elliot began to ram his tongue into Jesse's so
aggressively that it seemed as if he were fighting a duel to
the death.  Jesse quickly pulled away, so he could offer a
bit of advice.

"Take it easy," Jesse told him.  "This is supposed to be
slow and romantic.  You're not fighting a war with your
tongue.  Just let our tongues meet and get acquainted.
You don't have to be so forceful."

Elliot apologized and then heeded Jesse's suggestion, so
this time the contact was warm and tender.  Gradually,
the boys began to let their mouths meld together, as they
let their minds and hearts control the actions and draw
them together, nearly as one.  They made out for several
more minutes, but then eventually broke apart.  Elliot was
panting slightly, as they did so.

"So what did you think?" Jesse asked.

"Oh, wow," Elliot gasped.  "That was awesome.  I really
liked doing that and want to do it again.  Can we do it
every time we do stuff together?"

"Of course we can," Jesse agreed.  "I'm glad you liked it,
because I did too."

The last comment seemed to end this new experience for
them and they cuddled up together on the bed and dozed
off.  Elliot had actually suggested cuddling tonight,
because he had slept so well and enjoyed it so much the
last time they had done it.  He figured that since they had
school in the morning, it would help him get a good
night's sleep.  He was right, because they were both well
rested and rearing to go when they awoke.

After seeing the boys off to school, I went and got a cup of
coffee and sat down.  As much as I enjoy having the family
home for the holidays, I enjoy the Monday after even
more.  With everyone safely back home or in school, I get
to take some time to enjoy the peace and quiet and
unwind from the hectic pace the holiday demanded.  I had
just poured my second cup of coffee when the phone rang.
I set it down and picked up the receiver.  I was pleased,
and surprised, to hear Mark's voice on the other end of
the line.

"Hey, Dad.  It's Mark.  How was Thanksgiving?" he asked.

"We had a great time and everyone is doing well," I
replied.  "We missed you though."

"I'm sorry we couldn't make it," Mark apologized.
"Thanksgiving is a big holiday for Amy's family, so we had
to go there.  How's my mom doing?"

"She's fine.  She kept Jake and me company, since you
weren't here for her to dote over," I informed him.  "She
makes a mean pumpkin pie too, but I could tell she really
missed you."

"I know," he bemoaned.  "I wish she and Amy's parents
got along better.  I know it's not her fault, but I hated not
seeing her over the holiday."

"Well, you can make up for it at Christmas then," I hinted.
"Get her something nice and spend plenty of time with
her.  I'm sure that will make everything better."

Mark laughed and said he'd take my suggestion to heart,
and then he asked to speak with either Danny or Brandon.
I explained they were both at work, which he confessed he
felt might be the case.  He then went on to inform me that
he needed to speak with one of them about the account
he'd set up for Elliot.  I asked if everything was all right
and he assured me there were no problems, but he just
needed to discuss an issue with them.  I quickly agreed to
pass along the message and he thanked me.

As luck would have it, I reached Brandon in between
patients and gave him Mark's office number in New York.
Brandon confirmed that he would call Mark back when he
took a lunch break and then thanked me for passing along
the message.

When it came time, Brandon sat down to enjoy a quiet
lunch in his office and nearly forgot about Mark's call.  As
he was gathering up his refuse from the meal, he spied the
reminder note he had left himself to call Mark at the
office.

Obediently, Brandon quickly dialed the number and Mark's
assistant picked up after a couple of rings.  She then put
Brandon on hold, while she got Mark on the line.