The boys here are much like Dominicans. They pull their pants down to their ankles to pee. Have no fear of swimming naked. Are proud to strut their bodies up and down the beach, just for me! I think!?! Most of all, some extreme sex play doesn’t mean being “gay” its just part of the every day thing. To them, being gay means doing ballerina twirls up and down the beach. That’s what it means, don’t it?

When I met Nestor, I wasn’t ready for him. Or better said, I wasn’t expecting him. I mean, fuck yeah I noticed him on the beach, but then, who didn’t? He liked to be noticed. Loved to be watched. Running or walking through the sand with his deep Hawaiian tan and his round ass exposed. Not the whole thing, but the top half. You know, just enough to see the thing jettin out from his back and the swell of his nalgitas. Man, when he started diggin in the sand on his hands and knees and the thing was bobbin up and down, swirlin round and round…FUCK! I had to use all my strength and then some not to just run up behind him, yank them all the way down and bury my face between his cheeks.

He was alone that day, even though I had seen him many times with a group of kids. All part of the Waianae Canoe club. The sun was droppin fast behind the jetty, and people were packin up their goods and leavin. I was in my own world, just daydreamin an shit when I came to and Nestor was standing in front of me. Extending his hand for a pound.

“Uncle, you got anything to eat or drink in that cooler of yours?” Observant boy. He probably was used to seeing me with my flock of sheep. Two coolers. One full of sandwiches and juices and the other with beers and vodka.

“Course I do boy!, go check and take what you want.”

There wasn’t any food but there was plenty of tropical juices to choose from. He reached in as comfortable as a fish in water and picked out a Coconut juice.

“Good choice, my favorite!” I said.

“Thanks uncle” he said as he sat beside me on the log we turned into a bench. Oh, by the way, “uncle” is a respect term boys here use for anyone older. We started some idle chatter and soon he said he was starving. He helped me pack the cooler and my radio and shit and we jumped into the whip. I drove him to the local L&L Drive in. A local chain serving Hawaiian food. It was already dark. I told him to order whatever he wanted. After he scoffed his food down, I asked him where he wanted to be dropped, cause I didn’t want his parents to worry.

“Shoots, we is homeless! We live right there on the beach in the yellow tent. Can I go to your house for a hot shower maybe?”

What was I gonna do, say no? I was wondering if he noticed my dick hard in my shorts. I drove to my house which was right down the road, and we climbed out. He followed me around back and into the door. As he entered he let his shorts drop to the floor, and asked which way is the bathroom.

“Just go to the big one in my bedroom over thereon the right.” I said.

“Well? Arent you gonna come?”

Shit, I almost came right then when he asked me! Lol! I stripped down and followed him into the shower. Fuck, he is so beautiful!

“Well? Arent you gonna wash me?”

With that, I grabbed the Irish Spring and began soaping his back. I hesitated for a second when I got to his perfect ass.

“Keep on!” he demanded.

So I did. I took my time and savored the feeling of his muscular flesh yielding to my touch. So hard, so soft, so perfect. He turned around with his arms raised for me to do his front, and his arms weren’t the only thing raised dear brothers. I washed him well, and teased him at the same time. I had my fingertip in his butt as I was soaping up his dick and nuts. Making him squirm and give some throaty moans. When I took my hand away he replace it with his own and started pumping.

“Wait Nestor! Hold on, not so fast you rascal” as I took his hand away from himself. He was all worked up.

I quickly washed and started filling the tub. I laid down and he laid right on top of me in a 69 position. He grabbed me and put me in his mouth and of course I did the same. Then I pulled my head back and took a good long look at his butt all open and exposed for my enjoyment. I extended my tongue and lapped and sucked and licked my way inside him as he worked feverishly on my pinga!

After about 5 minutes I nudged him over and stood up, bringing him with me. He knew the score. He stood with his back to me, held on to the shower soap dish and pushed his butt out to give me a view of some full, round, perfect cheeks. I bathed my dick with KY jelly. Yeah I know, Im a pervert! So! Whats bad about keeping KY in the shower? I love to fuck under the stream of water. And just think, did I seduce him, or did he seduce me? Ok kill me!

I slid into him slowly, letting him get used to feeling me inside, but he kept pushing back to me. I grabbed his hips and screwd the daylight outta him. Ok, kill me! So Im a deranged lunatic perverted boy fucka! But let me assure you my brothers, once you have it, you will always need it…kinda like smack! Only, the only smack here is his cheeks smackin my groin!

I pulled out and nutted all over the place. I don’t think I came like that in a long while. {what time is it anyway?} After my dick stopped twitching I spun him around and dropped to my knees to bring him off. He fucked my mouth like an old pro! Not bad for a 13 year old. After his cum was swimming around in my mouth and belly, he threw his arms around my shoulder and kissed me long and deep.

“Uncle, can I stay here tonight?”

“Nestor, you can stay here forever!” I said as I covered his face in baby kisses.

Nestor is a wonderful person. He fit rite in with my boys and shit, there is always room for a Nestor in my house, in my life. He is a cuddler. A kisser. A natural lover. And, hey! There aint no baggy pants wearin clowns round these parts. Why you think the airfare is so high?