Date: Fri, 13 Oct 2006 12:38:18 -0700 (PDT) From: Micheal Miguel <[email protected]> Subject: Albuquerque Skaterboys Part 7 DISCLAIMER AND COPYRIGHT: Do not take any part or whole of this story without the author's permission. Any and all similarities between living and dead persons are a coincidence. This is a work of fiction and nothing in this story is true to my knowledge. No one under the age of 18 should read this story. WARNING. Due to the depiction of graphic sex and adult situations which may be illegal where you reside and are reading this story, I urge you to check with your local laws. This story involves sex between males of all ages, legal-age and minors. Please, contact the author with comments. No flames, please. I will ignore them. Thanks to the readers of my previous parts for their patience. My NEW email addresses are: [email protected] and [email protected] Please feel fre to contact me, please. Thank you. Albuquerque Skaterboys - Part 7 "So," Said Sam taking a bite out of his slice of barely warm pizza, "Was your friend freaking out?" The thirteen-year old boy sat dressed only in his boxers playing a racing game on Jeff's computer when the heavy-set man walked into his work office looking relieved and calm. "Way better then I was expecting. Like us, he was pretty surprised about Randy," responded Jeff taking a seat in the office char next to the athletic young boy, "Who'd a thought that kid had a dad who could be mayor of Albuquerque one day?" The large man ran his thick fingers through his thinning brown hair and sat back in his chair making it creak under his plentiful girth. "Fuck, yeah!" added Sam swiveling his chair to face his much larger friend, "That little buttwipe could get your thrown in jail. What if his parents find out about what he does? It could fuck things up bad, you know." Nodding in agreement, Jeff moved his chair closer to the computer and began clicking on a video file that Sam noticed had Randy's name on it. "True. Luckily, I keep all my goodies encrypted. Like this little gem we made today," Jeff said taking the large shirt hanging on his chair and putting it on, "Still, my sponsor told me to be real careful with Randy. Extra, extra careful. We both agreed that the kid has lots of potential to make us a hundred videos or more. Hell, in the circle my friend associates, Randy is like a major movie star. And these are all important people, too. Not just street cruisers like Julio. Pretty rich guys. They beg this guy for any new stuff Randy puts out. It's why this video we made today should help pay lots of bills." Jeff realizing that he was ignoring his young friend reached over and mussed up the matted blonde hair leaving it in greater disarray. yet, it put a pleasing smile on the gorgeous boy's face. "Hey!" Sam protested playfully in his hazy voice. "Don't you worry, sexy," said Jeff returning his attention to his computer work, "My associate was very pleased when I told him that you had come back. It seems that he's been asked for more new stuff from you as well. Might make you some hefty cash." The twenty-eight year old man gave the shirtless thirteen year old boy a wink of approval. "Me?" responded the teen boy increduously, "Really?" Sam straight up now that his curiousity was piqued. Jeff admired the boxer-clad boy's naturally athletic physique with an appreciation reserved for classical artwork from Botticelli or DaVinci. "Don't be modest, Sam," replied Jeff leaning back his great girth in his protesting chair, "Like I told you before, you're a damn beautiful boy. Eyes. Face. Build. everything looks fucking hot. So much that my friend's told me a few times that some clients really want to meet you." Sam had a quizzical look on his pretty face. "They do? What for?" Sam asked sounding skeptical. The heavy-set man chuckled in amusement at the boy's seeming naivete. "Well, what do you think?" retorted Jeff turning his attention back to his computer, "They've seen your exceptional talents at work, so, now, they want to taste the forbidden fruit while it's still perfect. You know what I mean?" The thirteen-year old boy twisted his gorgeous features as if he had just tasted something sour. "Yuck! I don't think I could mess around with some weirdo!" said Sam instincitively then not wanting to hurt his older friend's feelings after a heavy pause added, "Ummm...sorry, but you know what I mean, dude." Jeff staring at the computer screen rolled his hazel eyes in a manner that said "whatever". "Listen. I'm not a pimp. The boys I videotape can choose to come here if they want. They can choose who they want to fuck around with, too. Sure, they can do it elsewhere, but I pay good money. All I ask is that they work with me and keep it secret. That way we all win. get it?" Jeff said as if explaining a math problem with a simple solution, "Besides, you're my boy now. I don't want some famous movie star coming down here to boink you cause he thinks you're willing." The room went silent for a long minute except for the click-clack of typing. "Movie star?" asked Sam looking very curious. Jeff stopped his work on the computer and looked at the blonde bare-chested boy with a look of exasperation. "Yes. My sponsor did tell me a famous movie star wanted to make his own private video with you. No, he didn't say who it was if that's what you were going to ask next," chided Jeff knowing this his young lover was curious to knowing more. "Can't you find out?" Sam asked pleadingly with excitement in his lovely green eyes, "It's not that I want to do it. I just want to know who's really like,...you know, like that. The young boy in boxers moved his chair closer to the large man engrossed in his work. "Like me, you mean?" added Jeff a bit sarcastically, "Besides, the guy I work for has lots of famous client who like boys. It's his job to get them the stuff I make. They can't go out and get it themselves, you know. It's how I make my living. I make boyporn so some rich guy can get it to really famous people. He trusts me enough to have mentioned a few, but I won't say, alright. I'm protecting them like I protect you, okay?" Jeff resumed clicking on his files. "How did you meet this guy?" asked Jeff trying to understand his older friend's relationship with this mysterious benefactor, "It seems like he's important or something." The slightly balding man clicked on a folder which began decrypting. "We met in Baja, Mexico, about four years ago. Through chat room and message boards, I had heard that one could find Mexican boys in certain beach towns willing to have sex with American and Canadian men for money. Of course, once I got the cash and the chance, I took my camera and went down to find out if it was all bullshit or not," said Jeff sitting back, "I went to a town called Corazon Nuevo near the ocean. It looked promising with a few boys of all ages wandering around. Taking my videocamera, I decided to cruise the local beaches. Afterall, I figured I could find some boys swimming and I could film them. Just to break the ice, of course." "Did you find any?" asked Sam being drawn into the tale he was being told. "Not really," replied Jeff, "It seems all the boys were spending the summer working. Some on fishing boats. Some selling stuff. Some making stuff. Just to help their families out, you know. It's pretty hard to live down there because it's so poor." "That sucks," Sam said sympathetically. "Anyways," Jeff continued to say, "I wasn't having any good luck. I wondered from beach to beach for most of the day and I found hardly any people around especially boys. I was getting frustrated. On this one beach where no one was around, I finally decided to head back to the hotel where I was staying. Until I ran into this little guy." Jeff pulled up a jpeg file and pointed at the detailed picture on his screen. Sam saw on the screen a clear picture of a smiling barefoot Mexican boy wearing a dirty blue t-shirt and a short white bathing suit standing on a deserted beach. He appeared to be younger then Sam, perhaps ten or eleven years old, with a lithe build from apparently running and swimming often. His straight hair was black and cut short to medium in length. The cute boy's eyes were a dark hazel and extremely expressive as exemplified by their radiance in the photograph. His smooth skin was a delicious carmel color that gave the young boy a fawn-like apprearance. "What's his name?" inquired Sam fascinated by the exotic looking boy, "How did you meet him?" "His name's Diego," Jeff said musingly as if the carmel colored boy was evoking forgotten dreams, "Wonderful, wonderful boy. Like I was saying, I was pretty much leaving that beach you see in the picture when Diego approached me. To support his family, Diego and his brother sold candy or fruit to tourists, mainly Americans, like me. But, I found out pretty fast that selling stuff was just their excuse to approach men on the beach or at the local hotels." Sam looked at the picture of Diego for a few seconds silently. "Really?" responded Sam drinking in this story of this distant boy from an exotic beach, "How'd you know?" "It was pretty obvious by how they acted," answered Jeff with a sly smile, "Diego, was was ten, and his brother Clemente, was was thirteen, were both wandering the beach areas trying to make money. Like me, it seems both boys weren't having any good luck until we ran into each other. Here's a picture of Clemente. A very handsome boy." As he spoke, Jeff licked on another jpeg file and another picture replaced the first. "Sam looked at the sharp picture on the screen and saw another barefoot Mexican boy who was about his age. Clemente was dressed in a dirty yellow t-shirt that was definitely too small for his lithe body. Like Diego, he wore an identical pair of bathing trunks in color and in size. Because this second boy was obviously longer and muscular then the first boy, this young Mexican Adonis had a sleek look like a gazelle. His shiny hair was longer and curlier then the younger Mexican boy. Both shared similar features that spoke loudly of their being brothers in blood as well as in Latin beauty. The only diference being that Clemente was lighter in complexion like coffee with extra, extra cream. "You met them together?" Sam asked staring at the second boy. "Well, Diego approached me first," said Jeff as he sat back in his chair to tell the long story of how he ran into the two alluring Latin brothers on the empty beach in Mexico. --------------------------------------------------- "Quiere dulce, senor?" Diego asked me as he walked up looking really shy. He was so cute standing there point at a plastic bag full of candies he was holding. I wasn't sure what he was asking, so I pointed at the bag, too. "You mean candy?" I asked. He smiled and nodded. "Si, senor. You....want candy? I give you four. You give me one dollar. Uno," He said holding up one finger. I found him so cute that I was looking for any excuse to keep him talking. "What flavors you got?" I asked. He didn't understand me. "Ques es...flavor?" he said. I had to think about it a minute. "What does it taste like?" I said acting like I was tasting something on my fingers. It made him laugh which was very cute, but he got what I meant. "Oh el sabor de los dulces, senor," Diego said still laughing at my bad acting. He started pointing at the different colored candies and began giving me their names or flavors. Since I didn't speak Spanish, I didn't understand what he was telling me. However, his older brother had come down the path to join us. "Hello," I told the older boy. "Hola, Senor. My brothr selling you some candy?" the older boy said. "Yeah, he's a good salesman," I told him, "You speak good English?" "Yes. I speak it better then my brother. His name is Diego. I'm Clemente," the older boy said to me. I noticed while he was speaking that he had lifted his shirt and was rubbing his stomach slowly. I could tell he had the soft outline of a six-pack developing. It was so beautiful it was impossible not to stare. "Senor. Senor. What do you want?" Diego kept asking me. I was so mesmerized by his older brother's sexy abs that I hadn't heard him asking me. "My brother wants to know which candy you want, senor," Clemente told me to break me out of the spell he had me under. "The yellow ones," I told Diego. I just chose them and really didn't know or care what flavor they were. I just wanted to keep looking at Clemente. Diego started picking my candies out of his bag. However, my eyes were on Clemente who was still slowly rubbing his exposed stomach. I noticed him obviously moving his hand under his waistband everytime I looked at him. It looked like he wanted me to see him rubbing himself. "You like candy, senor?" Clemente asked me. I would tell by the bulge in his trunks that the older boy was hung. "Yes, I do, Clemente," I said while getting my money out and paying for the candy. "Me, too," said Clemente licking his bottom lips. "Senor, to where you going now?" Diego asked. I watched his older brother touching himself as the younger boy filled my hand with his sweets. I wondered if they were the boys I had come looking for in Mexico. I told them the name of my hotel. "Es muy bueno! I sell there everyday. Todos los dias, senor," Diego told me happily. "Are you taking your beautiful wife some candy, senor?" Clemente asked me now with both his hands clasped behind his neck. It looked like he was stretching, but it showed his body off really well. He was built perfectly. I could see the "real" candy he could sell me. "I'm not married," I told him. Diego gave Clemente a look like some secret message passed between them. "Tienes un mujer, senor?" Diego asked, "A girl?" The young boy cupped his hands like he was holding two breasts. It made me laugh. "No. I'm here alone," I said. Again, Diego gave Clemente the same look as before. "You must get lonely, senor," Clemente said sounding said though not sincere. Even Diego looked Sad for me being in Mexico alone. "Kind of," I told him not really sure where our conversation was headed. Then, Diego got my hand and gave me two red candies for free. "Por tu. For you, senor," Diego said sweetly with a shy smile. "Es muy fortunado, senor. My brother likes you," Clemente told me putting his hands on his slim hips and smiling, "He's really very shy with everyone." I looked down at Diego and he gave me this really shy and beautiful smile that I will always remember. "I like him, too. You're both very good boys," I told clemente. He glanced down at my camera bag. "My brother and me have to seel those candies to help our mother," Clemente told me while Diego sat on a large rock to rest. It was very hot and I am sure were were all sweating and tired. "Where's your father?" I asked afraid some large man would show up and beat me up for talking to his young boys. "Es muerto," said Deigo outloud looking sad. "He's dead," clemente added, "Two years ago. He was a fisherman. He drowned during a storm." The older boy pointed at the ocean while the younger boy threw a stone. "I'm sorry," I told them feeling a bit uncomfortable, "So, now you and Diego support your mom?" "Our mom works making empanadas and churros that she sells. Me and Diego sell candies. Sometimes oranges. It doesn't make much money," answered Clemente. "Ques es tu nombre, senor," Diego said suddenly. I looked to Clemente for help. "He wants to know your name, senor," said Clemente. "Jeff," I told Diego. He smiled and repeated it over and over. "Are you going to your hotel, now, Senor Jeff," asked Clemente looking up the path that led away from the beach. "I was thinking about it. I was hoping to get a picture of some boys swimming. Just to take back home with me to remind myself of Mexico. but, no one has been around," I told him. clemente said something to his little brother in Spanish that made the younger boy stand up smiling. "You can take pictures of me and my brother," Clemente told me pointing at my camera, "After that, we can go with you back to your hotel. Diego and me can sell there. Today, we haven't made much money. No one wants to buys from us. Only you, Senor Jeff. Our mother will get mad at us I think." I noticed that both boys looked at each other like they were afraid of going home with litle or no money. "Well, when we get back to my hotel I'll come up with something for you to do so you can earn some money," I told them which made both barefoot boys happy immediately. "For real, Senor Jeff?" Clemente said looking really pleased I was taking them with me, "My brother and me will do good work for you. No matter what you want, okay?" Diego gave me a long hug. "It's okay, Diego. You and your brother run out on the beach now and I'll film you for awhile before we go," I instructed. Diego nodded and dropped his candy bag to run out near the ocean. "Do you want us to take this off?" clemente pulled on his shirt as he ran out to be near Diego. I took my videocamera out and began filming. "Not yet! Just run around and you can take it off when you get it wet, okay? Diego....look this way!!" I shouted at the two lovely Latin boys in the surf. --------------------------------------------------- "That's how I met them and got the pictures I showed you just now," said Jeff, "And this video file I'm pulling up to show you." The heavy-set man clicked on a video file that he had just decrypted while telling Sam his story. The bare-chested boy looked at the monitor intently as the avi file sprang to life. "This is the first time you met them?" Sam asked in amazement like he was looking back in time. "Yup, this is Clemente and Diego right after I bought the meeting them and buying their candy," Jeff responded proudly like he was showing off a rare piece of art that only he enjoyed, "I'll put up the sound. Listen." Jeff clicked on the volume control and the voices of two young boys filled the room. --------------------------------------------------- "Don't run out so far!" Jeff could be heard shouting at the two young boys frolicking in the tide. Clemente waded out till he was waist deep in the ocean water. Diego would get splashed by his older brother making the smaller boy retreat, but he would quickly return so Clemente would do it again. The two boys spoke playfully in Spanish taunting and yelling. During the brotherly horseplay, Clemente picked up Diego and threw him into the ocean tide. After that, the larger boy looked into the camera smiling and waving proudly for Jeff's attention. "Senor Jeff, come swim with us!" yelled Clemente beckoning for the young man holding the camera to come into the cool water. Diego popped up out of the sea water like a fish and splahed his older brother. Both boys whooped with glee. "I'll just watch you both for now," Jeff said out of view. "Senor Jeff, ayuda me!" Diego cried out giggling as he ran out of the water soaking wet. Running out of view of the camera, Diego was apparently behind Jeff. The man holding the camera made sure that Clemente remained in full view of the camera as he filmed the alluring thirteen-year old's supple body with religious devotion. Slowly, as Clemente left the surf and approached the camera, the sopping wet t-shirt he was wearing clung to his taut frame highlighting every delectable curve. "You want us to take these off?" Clemente asked tugging on his wet yellow t-shirt and nodding slowly like he was encouraging Jeff to say yes. "Go ahead," Jeff said loudly. This made the older Mexican boy smile in triumph as he began seductively pulling his shirt off. The camera stayed on clemente as he casually tossed his yellow t-shirt somewhere behind the camera. His bare torso was extremely beautiful with its excellent muscle tone tinted with boyish softness. One could see that in about a year that this sexy Mexican youth would have the body of a young Greek god. "Uh...what are you doing, clemente?" Jeff could be heard asking in a surprised tone, "You sure you can do...that...here?" Immodestly, Clemente had pulled down and stepped out of his tight bathing suit and threw it where his shirt was out of view. The now nude thirteen-year old boy frolicked around the wet sand uncaring whether anyone viewed him undressed. The barely teen boy sported an uncut member hanging proudly below a handful of faint black wisps. "What's the matter, Senor Jeff?" said Clemente a bit concerned with Jeff's distress, "We are just swimming. That is all. It's okay." The naked older boy waded out into the ocean as he spoke. Then, he shouted out something to Diego who was still unseen. "Mire!" Diego could be heard shouting, "Mire a me, Senor Jeff!" "Just a minute," Jeff could be heard answering to Diego's pleas for attention, "Where are you, Diego? Oh...there you are." The camera had moved away from Clemente to find the young Mexican boy pulling his soaked blue t-shirt off as he sat in the sand. Bare-chested, Diego threw his upper garment into the white and yellow pile of clothing discarded moments earlier by the gorgeous older boy. The small carmel colored boy was softer in muscle tone then his older companion. A hint of baby fat provided a cupid-like quality to the playful youngster as he lay on his back lifting both scrumptious legs up till his knees were close to his chin and his feet dangled over his head. "What're you doing now, Diego?" Jeff said as he filmed the playful boy peeling his white bathing suit down and off his slim brown legs, "Oh...my...God!!! I don't...believe it!" Exposed to full view of the camera was the two round buttcheeks of the delightful young boy. They were both smooth and firm looking like cantaloupes with the tiny pink boyhold puckered between them. It was a sight which men who knew of its beauty and delights dreamt of in fevered fantasies that often drove them to madeness or despair in seeking it. Yet, here is was shown in all of its majestic glory by a playful Mexican boy who sold candy. I work hard por tu, Senor Jeff," said Diego letting his slim legs drop back down gracefully and laying down straight smiling, "We go to your hotel to work, si? Muchos trabajo." The young boy had a small memeber that was uncut like his brother but no hair. He displayed it with no shame whatsoever. "You like how we do work, Senor Jeff?" Clemente could be heard asking out of view. Diego had rolled onto his stomach and was exposing his beautiful round bottom which was dusted with a layer of white sand looking like sugar. The young boy looked over his shoulder with a shy smiled that was highly erotic in appeal. "Um...yeah. Is this how you both...um...work sometimes? Jeff could be heard asking obviously a bit unnerved being out in the open with two nude young boys. Glistening wet all over, clemente walked into view and sat next to his tantalizing little brother slapping Diego on his bare bottom. This caused the younger boy to yelp and sit up like his older brother. Diego looked like a younger version of clemente as they sat together wet and naked. The most eerie part was how open and natural theri demeanor was being totally nude in front of the camera with a strange man they had just met. such immodesty was refreshing to behold. "My brother and me like you, Senor Jeff," Clemente said eagarly looking up into the camera, "You are nice to us. We want to work for you. If you let us. We are not doing it just for money. My brother and me are not putos. Um...whores I think is what you say en Ingles." Standing up suddenly, Diego exited the view of the camera and apparently began hugging Jeff to show his gratitude and friendship. "I want to work por tu. You, Senor Jeff," Diego was saying sweetly unseen, "Can we go now?" "Uh...okay, Diego. You wouldn't mind being if I filmed you...you know, you both working at the hotel?" Jeff was heard asking. clemente stood up in his naked full glory and immodestly walked towards where his wet clothes lay. "If you want. I do not mind it," clemente said unfazed by the request, "Diego will be shy but he will do it for you, Senor Jeff." re-entering the camera's view, Diego scampered to pick up his discarded clothes. Standing side-by-side, it was very noticeable that both beautiful Latin boys had clear tan lines. from hours of swimming under the bright Mexican sun and wearing their short bathing suits, Clemente and Diego had highlighted the most delicious area of their lucious bodies. Both Mexican boys wiggled seductively into their still wet clothes. "Alright, let's go boys," Jeff could be heard saying right before everything turned dark as the camera stopped recording. -------------------------------------------------- "So, you and them went back to your hotel," said Sam as the monitor became clear of images moving, "To mess around?" The overweight man once more resumed his clicking on files. "We got back to my hotel. I was pretty nervous walking up to my room with two young local boys. Here I was an American man accompanied by two Mexican boys. It looked a bit strange I am sure. But, no one looked twice at us," Jeff said as he decrypted another video file, "Once inside my room, clemente and Diegot threw off all their clothes and were bouncing on my bed begging me to undress and join them." "Whoa, they were quick!" exclaimed Sam who was fascinated by the two Latin brothers. "Yup. I told them I had to set up my camera first. It's how I got this sweet video of our first time together. You're the first person I've shown it to who wasn't in it," Jeff said proudly as he clicked on another avi file. The monitor resumed once more being observed by Sam as moving images sprang to life. -------------------------------------------------- The scene was of both clemente and Diego naked on a queen-size hotel bed with a purple blanket. A large painting of grapes in a brass bowl behind them. Sitting propped up against the wooden headboard, the older boy was slowly rubbing his smooth chest as if attempting to entice the viewer to join him on the bed. Clemente was clearly erect and his beautiful cock was long and slim, perhaps five inches, like a sprig of flesh-colored asparagus. Beside him was a smiling, Diego laying on his stomach with his head resting on his crossed arms. As a sign of impatience, the younger boy was moving his hips up and down causing the soft bed to bounce up and down in unison. It made creaking noises like someone was already having sex. clemente smacked the Diego's bare bottom causing him to stop. "I'm ready," Jeff said as he became visible stilled fully dressed standing by the bed where the two naked brothers lay waiting, "I got to undress, okay?" Jeff began to unbutton his pants when the younger of the two Mexican angels scrambled up suddenly to stop the twenty-one year old man from continuing his undress. "No! No!" said Diego excitedly holding both of Jeff's larger hands with his much smaller hands and looking up at the chubby man with a mischievious smile like he was about to unwrap a gift, "You quiero....I want to do this por tu, Senor Jeff." slowly, the eleven-year old boy began unbuttoning Jeff's pants and pulling them down. This exposed a massive white bulge. The small hands working around his crotch seemed to produce a noticeable bulge in Jegg's exposed briefs. "My brother wants to help you take off your clothes, Senor Jeff," Clemente said as he scotted closer in an attempt to see what the little boy would find, "You look very good. Muy bien." At this point, Diego had freed Jeff's engorged cock from the white briefs that had held it prisoner for so long. "Aaaaay! es muy grande!!!" Diego exclaimed in amazement as he held the large man's cucumber-like erection, "Como un toro, Clemente!" Clemente whose hazel eyes were wide in awe giggled in agreement at Diego's comments. The small boy fondling his seven-inches of manhood was obviously pleasurable to Jeff. "My brother says you are like a bull, Senor Jeff," Clemente spoke excitedly as he got closer, "Un toro. Yours looks much bigger then mine." The thirteen-year old boy stood up nest to Jeff and he placed his own wonderful cock out for comparison. The beautiful boy's erection compared to Jeff's stiff cock like an asparagus to a cucumber in length and thickness. Diego's small hands began exploring Jeff's hairy private area. He gently ran his delicate fingers through the heavy-set man's thick bush of brown pubes from which his hardened organ was merging proudly. "Tu es muy macho, El Toro," Diego said finding Jeff's hairy scrotum beneath the thick cock with a wide mushroom-shaped tip. clemente had put his own hand on the older male's erection, also, and explored the smooth bumps and ridges along the fat shaft. It seemed to fascinate him. "My brother says you are really manly," clemente said still stroking Jeff's hard-on while Diego had one of the large man's testicles in each small hand fondling them gently, "He calls you El Toro, the Bull." Jeff rubbed Diego's black hair but the small boy remained transfixed on playing with the plum-sized balls he had cupped in his hands. Diego and clemente conversed in Spanish in excited tones. Jeff's other hand encircled the closest smooth buttcheek of the thirteen-year old boy standing naked next to him. Clemente said something to Diego that made the eleven-year old boy stop fondling the large man's hairy balls. He resumed holding Jeff's plump manhood in both small hands like he was holding a snake. Clemente had knelt down next to his little brother in front of the chubby man and he pulled the american's briefs and pants down lower to get them out of the way. Diego looked up at Jeff with his dark expressive eyes before he opened his mouth wide and wrapped his soft lips around the big mushroom-shaped cockhead. For a couple of minutes, slupred hungrily on Jeff's thick cock. The young Mexican boy was obviously inexperienced as he just held the plump glans sucking on it as if he was sucking on a large hose. "Here, let me show you how, Diego, the older boy said as he moved the smaller boy aside stopping his brave effort at fellation. Clemente showed his excellent skill as he took the bulbous cocktip between his accepting lips and proceeded to swallow most of Jeff's thick erection with only a little effort. Slow, Clemente's head moved up and down as the thick cock slid smoothly in and out of his wet mouth. Diego watched with fasctination as his older brother performed a perfect example of oral sex that would make a porn star envious. The thirteen-year old boy cupped the large fleshy buttocks of the big man whose warm cock he had in his slurping mouth so he could control each stroke penetrating his throat. Jeff held the beautiful boy's bobbing head steady with his hands so the boy would not gag. "Let me, Clemente! You quiero hacer," Diego said to his older brother whose skill in giving a blowjob was wonderfully masterful. Clemente ceased swallowing the thick cock and he let it exit from between his sultry lips. Jeff's wide erection glistened with saliva and the tip was blushed a deep red. "Do it like me," instructed clemente to Diego who had once more put the engorged tip of the hard cock in his wet little mouth. The eleven-year old boy struggled to swallow more of Jeff's prodigious member beyond the huge mushroom-shaped glans filling his oral cavity. Again, Diego spent several minutes sucking robustly on the cock. "Uh....uh...its okay...uh...I like it," responded Jeff obviously approaching climax as Diego valiantly attempted to copy the skill of clemente in the art of fellatio, "Almost...(oh!)...Diego...Uh...uh...almost...there...Oh yeah!!!" Jeff grunted hard as his body shook with a strong orgasm. Diego was caught off guard by the gusher of salty sement filling his mouth. Most of the thick body fluid oozed profusely out of the carmel colored boy's mouth. "Don't wast it, Diego," clemente would implore encouragingly, "Drink it. Como leche, Diego." Bravely, the younger boy tried but it appeared that most of Jeff's gooey cum had dribbled down his chin. As his boy-driven orgasm subsided into sweet memory, Jeff pulled his still stiff cock out of Diego's wet mouth. "That was...really, reallt good, Diego!" said Jeff in a hoarse voice, "Thank you." The beautiful Latin boy looked up sheepishly at the large man whose thick semen was making his chin shine and sticky. "My brother isn't so good como yo, El Toro. Like me," explained Clemente who had stood up and headed over to the hotel bed to sit down, "I do more. Come, I will show you." Sitting on the soft bed, Clemente beckoned to Jeff to join him with an inviting smile and a come-hither look on his handsome face. "I have some baby oil in the bathroom," Jeff said as he positioned his wide frame between the outspread legs of clemente, "it should make it easier." The beatufiul thirteen-year old boy pulled Jeff closer by wrapping his slim, yet muscular, legs around his wide hips. "Si, tu eres muy grande. You are very big, El Toro," replied Clemente admiringly as he fondled the huge erection hovering menachingly between his legs dwarfing his own sleek erection, "Tu eres el hombre aqui. My brother and me respect you because you are the man." The older brother said something spanish to the little brother causing him to jump up and scamper into the bathroom. After a moment, Diego ran back to the bed and handed Jeff a small bottle of baby oil. "Thanks, Diego," Jeff said as he applied a generous amount of the baby oil to his thick erection and poured more onto the gential area of the wonerful boy laying before him awaiting to being fucked by him. The oil made Jeff's cucumber-like cock glisten dangerously. clemente looked at the large man leaning between his slim brown legs using his sausage like fingers to spread the clear lubricant. The thick digits worked their way downward till the portly fingers gently worked their way around the tight boyhole. Watching with eager fascination, Diego sat cross-legged near the headboard to watch. "Tiene mas crema por mi hermano, El Toro?" Diego said softly and excitedly. The soft bed bounced up and down as the small Latin boy rocked back and forth with great anticipation of witnessing the glorious act of anal sex about to unfold before him. "My brother wants to know if you have more of your 'cream' for me, El Toro," explained clemente as Jeff put the wide tip of his thick cock against the entrance of the gorgeous boy's clenched anus. "I'll let you find out now," Jeff said ready to answer the challenge. The heavy-set man carefully pressed the wide tip of his steel-like cock forward till slowly the Latin teen's tight sphincter relented. clemente's lithe body seemed to stiffen as Jeff successfully continued his sodomizing of the young boy. The thirteen-year old boy bit his lower lip and closed his hazel eyes tightly under the slow invasion of his asshole by the thick male member. "Si, El Toro, dar le me mas," Clemente would urge softly, "Push harder." The carmel colored teen pulled the bigger man with his slim legs into a tighter grasp. Upon fully engulfing his seven-inches of manhood in the boy laying before him, Jeff began thrusting slowly with powerful strokes that slide his cock deeply into clemente's bowels. A soft groan of pleasure would escape from clemente's throat each time the stiff hardon would fully enter him. Jeff leaned his heavy frame over the slim boy he was fucking so hard and deep. Resting his full weight on his forearms, Jeff continued to push his rigid penis deeper and stronger into the young Mexican boy's tight anal opening. clemente driven by the intosicating pleasure of being nally penetrated by such a thick cock wrapped his slim arms and legs around the much larger man resting atop him. The rhythm of the fierce fucking increased to become ferocious arousing to watch. Man and boy joined in a primally carnal act of passion. Tu es muy fuerte...Uh...dar me mas...mi hombre macho...mas...harder!" clemente begged, "Yo quiero a te...Uh...Uh..mi hombre fuerte!" Jeff nuzzled the soft skin of the Mexican boy he had under him taking the full measure of his seven-inch cock. In the throes of passion caused by the large man's cock penetrating his lithe body, Clemente had his arms and legs entwined tightly around the much heavier man who was sending jolts of mindnumbing pleasure though his body. Jeff sucked on the beautiful young boy's neck like it was the sweetest candy. diego watched with eyes wide in amazement at the stunning act of sodomy performed with such unashamed desire in front of him by his own brother and a man they met at the beach. It had an animal quality to it. "Aaaaah....mi amor!!!" cried out clemente stiffening as a powerful orgasm seized his marvelous body, "Aaaah....es muy bien!" As clemente was grasping Jeff tightly, the large man grunted really hard as his chubby body shook uncontrollably sending deep into the thirteen-year old boy's body a generous amount of creamy cum. Both the fair-skinned man and the brown boy held each other tightly as each experienced explosive sexual release that was like pleasure given by the gods. It shook their entwined bodies uncontrollably. Their louds moans filled the air of the hotel room. clemente lay limp with eyes closed looking physically spent after enduring Jeff's thick cock enter him and take him to such exquisite pleasure that exceeded his wildest dreams. "That...was good, clemente," Jeff said his voice more hoarse as he lifted himself off the wonderful boy and pulling his softening cock out from the heavenly orifice, "did you like it?" clemente had a wet spot where he had ejaculated during his wonderful orgasm. "Si, El Toro, you are muy macho...um manly. Very manly," Clemente said looking at Jeff with a thankful gaze, "Never have I felt good like now." Having crept closer to his older brother, Diego pointed at clemente's neck where jeff was suckling hard during their lovemaking. "Mire aqui, clemente!" Diego said excitedly. "I'm sorry. I left you a mark when we were...you know...doing what we did,"Jeff said apologetically as he gazed at the huge hickey he had left on the thirteen-year old boy's smooth neck. "It is okay," said Clemente sitting up and not too concerned, "My mother will think I let Diego go alone to sell. That I went to meet a girl and she gave me this. She will make me go to confession I think." Jeff exited the camera's view and only the two Latin boys were left naked on the hotel bed. clemente was sitting up on the edge of the bed wiping offhis clear semen while Diego sat cross-legged behind him looking into the camera with anticipation swaying from side-to-side slightly. "El Toro, can my brother and me work for you tomorrow?" asked Clemente looking towards the camera with a hopeful look. "I think so," said Jeff right before the filming ceased and the computer monitor cleared of the moving images. -------------------------------------------------- "I gave them some money right after that and took them out to eat before they went home to their mother," said jeff working on his computer once more. "That was totally awesome," Sam remarked standing up and stretching slowly like a panther in a smooth and graceful motion, "How much you give them?" "Really not much. I've spent more on going out to eat. but, they did come back every day till I left a week later. It was lots of fun," answered Jeff as he watched the thirteen-year old boy stretch his wonderful physique before him. The boxer-clad boy's athletic build was supple and tantalizing in its allure that made a strong man's legs buckle from weakness. "Did you fuck Diego or just clemente?" Sam asked sitting back down. "At that time, I had very little experience. Plus, he had never done it before either. But, Clemente helped show me how to do it without hurting Diego," said Jeff, "I'll show you the video another day, okay?" "That's cool," Sam said satisfied, "So, Clemente knew it all, huh?" The blonde boy put his hands behind his head and leaned back in his chair to listen. Jeff began to explain: "That kid knew alot. Taught me a better way to fuck a small boy so it wouldn't hurt him. It's how I first did Randy and you know how small he was at first. It worked perfectly everytime. clemente told me how after his dad died that he had to go out and find work. He tried selling candy for many weeks but he made almost no money. Desperate, he asked an older boy who told him that the fisherman and dockworkers would approach the young boy hanging around the beaches and docks and pay them for helping them meet their obligation to 'El Papa'. Because of their Catholic upbringing, Mexican men felt it was a sin to masturbate or defile a woman's purity. Some of the fishermen and dockworkers were married so they couldn't or wouldn't break their marriage vows. The single men with girlfriends only had access on the weekends. That is if the woman or girl was willing to do anything. Plus, they were too 'macho' to imagine doing it with another man. It was unthinkable. So, the only solution available was to fuck a young boy who was not a man, yet, and had no purity to protect. They were all over the beaches and happy to let you if you gave them a little incentive like money. No oral sex was ever done because it was dirty to them. So, just turn the young boy on his stomach and you could fuck him. Clemente told me that the fishermen and dockworkers were only interested in their satisfaction. They did it roughly and very quickly without much talking. Always the man would bend him over, pull his shorts down and then fuck him till he put his sperm in him. It was over after that. Sometimes, he would get not get paid. Just given fish. At most, he earned a few pesos. He told me he hated it. One day, he asked another boy who told him to try the American men because they were generous and nicer. clemente tried for many weeks and many men would look at him strangely but they never did anything. He thought that American men were not interested in doing stuff with boys and that the other boy was wrong. One day, Clemente met a nice asian man from California who was interested him. He was generous and wanted clemente with him all the time. The asian man kept coming down every month to stay with Clemente for a week in which he gave him money and bought him stuff. clemente really liked this man. However, he stopped showing up and clemente grew really sad. their mother who didn't really know how clemente had been making his money got mad cause she thought clemente had become lazy and was hanging out with the wrong boys. Diego told me that it had been around two months before I arrived. They were desperate for money so Diego had to join his older brother in working to help make ends meet. That is when they met me on the beach selling their candy. Diego told me that clemente did not want to approach me because he thought I was too young. That older men like the asian man were the best cause they were nicer and had more money. But, Diego tried anyways. Afterwards, they were both pretty happy." "I bet. So, how did your friend meet you?" asked Sam amazed at the story, "He liked clemente or Diego?" Jeff smiled a cheshire smile. "No. The funny thing is that my sponsor doesn't like boys. It's just his business. He saw an opportunity to make money and he filled it for those who can't do it themselves because of their position or fame yet have the means to buy it," replied Jeff finishing his computer work, "He noticed me and the boys going up to my room that first time. I guess he figured out what was going on and it fit in his plans. When I woke up the next morning, there was this note on my door. It kinda freaked me out." "What did it say?" asked Sam in a suspicious tone. "Told me to go to a certain table in a cafe across the plaza at ten that morning for an exciting opportunity which I might enjoy and not to panic. I know what you did yesterday," Jeff said like he could remember it clearly, "I was scared shitless but I went." "Thought it was the police, huh?" said Sam. "Not really. Cops in Mexico only want money," answered Jeff, "In a small town like that, cops were all in the pockets of drug gangs. they were too busy protecting them. As long as you stayed out of their way, they didn't care about you. When I went to the meeting, I met my sponsor. He was a very polite and professional looking man. Right away, he told me that he was interested in a man of my talents who could come to Mexico to work on the projects he knew I was definitely interested and capable of making with the local talent. It was obvious when I walked by with clemente and Diego that I could do it. Since he knew that I already had two local boys to work with that maybe I could develop a trial video for him so he could evaluate my work. If it met his satisfaction, then he would sponsor other projects for me of which he would distribute to other interested parties with generous compensation for myself, of course." "What did you say?" Sam interceded awed by the drama of the story. "What could I say?" responded Jeff, "He handed me an envelope with two thousand dollars. He said it was to show his sincerity and generosity. Plus, to point out that I could make alot of money. He gave me a card with a pager number to contact him in two weeks. I said yes right away. He told me to have a two hour video highlighting my work with Diego and clemente and any other boy I found. He would give me contact instructions and let me know how I did." "Wow. It was like James Bond stuff," interjected Sam. "It was kinda. He liked my stuff, so I began doing one project for him then another here and there. Lots of stuff ended up being done in Mexico. but, ever since you and Randy showed up, I haven't had to go back down there to find material. My sponsor is pretty happy with the talent i have here in Albuquerque. Tells me to use it till it stops. So far, it's been like gold" explained Jeff smiling. "Lucky you," Sam said a little jealous, "You got easy work!" "That's easy for you to say. Not every boy wants to work for me and cops are always ready to drop in and take me away if I mess up," Jeff retorted, "But, you do meet some terrific boys like you, sexy!" The heavy-set man rubbed the soft skin of the blonde boy's neck in an affectionate manner. "Thanks," Sam said touched by the loving gesture and words but trying to remain stoic, "Uh, can you drive me home? It's going to be getting dark. My mom's going to shriek at me for sure." Jeff nodded. "Sure. Maybe on Saturday, we can do see a movie or something, okay?" said Jeff to his young lover. "Yeah. That would be fucking awesome," Sam said happily.