Stripped For Florida: Jason and Amare 8

By Willie B.
williebflorida@gmail.com

Copyright 2012 by Willie B., all rights reserved

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This work is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It may contain depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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JASON AND AMARE
 
A Stripped For Florida story in eleven parts
 
 
Part 8
 
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St. Augustine
 
The next day Jim drove them down the coast from Jacksonville to St. Augustine. Pulling off the interstate there is nothing spectacular to see, but suddenly the compact little town shows up, its skyline a fantasy of spires and towers. Henry Flagler is described as a real estate mogul and railroad tycoon. But his real talent was in using fantasy to sell Florida tourism. In that he was the precursor of Disney, who brought his fantasies to Florida much later. The St. Augustine of today is a strange amalgam of the real and the fake. It really is the oldest European-settled city in America. Genuine old Spanish streets and buildings are filled with businesses that promote completely bogus attractions: Oldest Schoolhouse, Oldest Drug Store, Oldest you name it. When the world famous but extremely narrow Bridge of Lions was slated be torn down by the Florida Department of Transportation and replaced by a wide, sleek, modern bridge a hue and cry went up: "That is an historic bridge, it can't be destroyed." In reality the bridge was another Flagleresque fantasy -- like the reproduction Spanish hotels and medieval castles of St. Augustine -- a 1926 bridge built to look like something much older. In true St. Augustine fashion, fantasy won out and the Bridge of Lions was completely rebuilt to modern D.O.T. standards. It is now once again an ancient-looking bridge with a painfully slow drawbridge and two lanes so narrow that cars barely fit.
 
One of the new "oldest" businesses caught Jim's eye as they wandered down ancient St. George Street, the "Oldest Tattoo Parlour and Piercing Emporium."
 
"Come on boys, let's see what they have," suggested Jim.
 
Out of idle curiosity the two boys followed. At the counter were a family of two parents, two boys and a girl, and a woman who may have been their grandmother.
 
The mother was speaking to the young lady behind the counter, "We're just wondering what the best thing to get as a Florida souvenir for our kids would be." The kids looked worried and sulked, hanging back.
 
"Well, the sky's the limit," pronounced the young lady.
 
"Literally, almost anything you can think of, and a whole lot else," confirmed her male colleague.
 
"We would like to keep both boys hard and our little girl aroused as well during their entire vacation -- so any suggestions you have on that are welcome. Some piercings, jewelry, and tattoos would be good. Oh, of course we also need them stripped. Do you do that here, or do we have to go to one of those booths with the blonde twins?"
 
"We can take care of the whole thing. Why don't you bring them around to the side to our consultation area and we'll figure out what works best for their age and body types," suggested the young woman.
 
"Come on kids! This is going to be so fun," enthused their mother.
 
The family headed on back and Jason paid attention to the group, curious as to what they would get.
 
"Let's look at your daughter first. How old are you, honey?" asked the woman kindly.
 
"I'm eight," she answered quietly.
 
"Okay, well we don't want anything too extreme, but we can certainly help her show off that pretty body and add a couple of spicy things to make her feel good. Would you like that?" The girl looked at the pretty clerk and nodded shyly. "That's a girl. Okay, parents -- and, are you her grandmother? -- wonderful, it's so nice you can all be here to experience this special moment. Clit rings are very popular. We have a huge selection in the second aisle for you to choose from. Almost every girl gets one of those. It is quick and heals up immediately. It's about the same as getting your ears pierced in terms of pain, healing, care and so on. It looks great and it can feel good too. We're more careful than most places to position it so it stimulates her in just the right place. She could get matching earrings. Some girls go for belly button piercing, but for her age I don't recommend it. Without proper care it can get infected very easily. Of course, you could get a few micro-gems implanted -- they would look sweet around her lower tummy just above the pubic bone."
 
The clerk tickled the little girl lightly on the belly, making her giggle.
 
"If you want to go for something more exotic, we have ben wah balls for little girls." Seeing the confusion on everyone's faces she continued, "Yes, let me explain. The ben wah are a pair of metal balls with a liquid filling. You just pop them up inside her vagina and they stay there until you want to take them out. They'll make her feel good when she's moving around, but the real benefit is that they'll tone her muscles in the pelvic area and when she's older, believe me she's going to thank you. It improves sex, childbirth, continence; it's an all round gift to a girl."
 
"While you think that over let's have your younger son hop up onto the seat here. Hi big boy, how old are you? Ten, that's great. We've got some special things for you, and they're just for boys. Do you like stuff you can see on the outside of your body, like penis rings, earrings, nipple rings, or do you like stuff nobody can see that's all up inside you making you feel good. Or both!"
 
The parents listened in carefully on this conversation.
 
"Um, I don't know, I never thought about it."
 
"Okay, fair enough. Mom, dad, grandma, what would you like?"
 
"I think a naked boy is so cute," replied grandma, "so the first thing I'm looking forward to is getting them stripped."
 
"Tell you what," suggested the clerk. "Let's go ahead and take care of the Stripped For Florida, get these kids naked, and then work out the details."
 
The parents followed her instructions at the computer console, following the prompts for each child. The clerk quickly put a small round bandage behind the little girl's ear, and then attached one to each of the boys, right behind the left ear. "Okay, kids, that's your signal. Off with the clothes!"
 
The younger kids looked at their parents questioningly.
 
"Yes, it's all taken care of. You take your clothes off, just like all the boys and girls we saw outside. That goes for you too," mom said to her oldest son in a firmer voice. "Here," she said, turning to her daughter, "Let me help you." The mother reached over and unbuttoned the girl's dress in back and slipped it over her head. The girl stood nearly naked now, in just underwear and sandals. It can be so easy to strip a girl, thought her mother. "Just step out of these for me, thank you! You can have these sandals back, but for now let me have them as well."
 
The little girl stood naked, making it easier for the mother to move on to her younger son. "Look how cooperative your sister is being. Let's just undo that belt. Very good. One button, one zipper and down come the pants!" She intentionally caught the underpants at the same time, effectively stripping him naked in one go. The shirt was an afterthought, leaving a nice naked boy standing by his sister.
 
"As soon as you get your clothes off," spoke the pretty young clerk, "I've got a treat for you." Using her persuasive charms the young woman soon had the teen reluctantly pulling his shirt over his head. "Do you need some help with that belt young man?" she asked flirtatiously. That was enough for him to insist he could do it himself. Finally he joined his siblings and three naked youngsters found themselves being offered little cups of water and pills to take.
 
"What's this pill, mom?" asked the teenager gruffly.
 
The mom looked at the clerk questioningly. "We suggest these for any time you want your boys a little more perky. The one for your daughter gets her a little wetter than usual."
 
The dad laughed and said, "Just take them boys; don't get your mom all involved in some medical thing. Sweetie, you swallow yours too."
 
The kids having drunk their pills, the lady continued, "We provide you a generous introductory packet. The formulations are special to the SFF program and can be used safely once every 6 hours for as long as you like. They'll keep your daughter nice and lubed up and your boys hard. Each pill is effective for about 6 hours. Now that everyone's naked, let's get back to you, junior."
 
Grandma spoke up again. "I've been thinking that a ten year old doesn't really need heavy jewelry; after all he's kind of petite. Maybe one of those small silver rings I see here in the store, the ones that go around the ball sac and the penis? And what about matching fine silver hoops in his ears? You mentioned stuff inside -- what would you put inside him?"
 
The young lady responded enthusiastically, "The silver jewelry is a great idea. We use hypoallergenic sterling and stainless steel alloy. What we recommend for boys is anal beads. They feel just great and keep him mildly aroused while they're in. They're very easy to put in and take out."
 
"I just wanted to mention," added the young man, "that we can also provide the same full line of services for you and your husband, if there is anything you'd like. We have privacy rooms in the back where all the work is done to the same high standards. I know you'll want to watch while we do the kids, but you can be thinking about it in the meanwhile."
 
"How come you don't do the kids in the privacy rooms?" mumbled the older boy.
 
"Anybody under the age of 18 is done in public view. It's for the protection of kids, really, and it's a Florida statute which we are required to follow."
 
"Weird," replied the teen.
 
"What about you," asked the clerk, turning to the older boy, "what are we thinking of for this young man?"
 
"I like the ideas for the two younger ones, but I really want to go all the way with him," insisted the mom. The boy cringed.
 
"Are you interested in a tattoo," the clerk asked him, interrupting the mother with practiced skill.
 
"Yeah, that would be okay. Kinda cool, actually, I could show it off to my buds back home."
 
"We have some great sample books. I'm going to seat you in our tattoo design section and show you a few samples. Once we find out what you like I'll set you up with several albums to look at. Take your time. By the way, are you thirsty -- I was thinking it would be nice to hand out some soda or juice. What do you care for?"
 
"Um, yeah, a Coke, please," responded the boy, following the lady back into a comfortable seating area with big tables and lots of oversized design albums.
 
The younger man continued on with the parents. "The younger kids don't usually understand everything we've been discussing. Right now we've got them looking at all the shiny stuff on the racks out there. Older kids get nervous real fast, especially when you mention 'the works.' Tracie can give him a dose of Valium in Coke right now -- if you approve. That's to relax him so he doesn't totally freak while we go through whatever it is you select."
 
"That's fine, but I still want it to be somewhat of a shock!"
 
"Well, I haven't heard what you want, but a look at your son tells me he's probably going to be shocked!"
 
"He's 15 and really needs to be sexed up, shown off and I just think he can handle anything you throw at him. Let's do the Prince Albert, a cock ring, butt plug, nipple rings, earrings -- I don't like the choker collars, let's skip that -- laser hair removal and a fan style Celtic tattoo all around the chest, shoulders and upper back, oh, and matching arm band tattoos."
 
"Okay, I think that'll shock him. When he comes off the Valium it will most definitely be a shock when he realizes how permanent some of these things are. Do you want to look at some samples while he's busy in the other section? That way we'll be ready to go as soon as the Valium kicks in. We can also take care of the two younger kids now, if you've selected the jewelry items you want."
 
Jason, Amaré and Jim looked interested enough that Tracie and the young man suggested they come around to the treatment area to watch. Watching was very much encouraged. Just as when Amaré and Jason were being fitted with beads and penis plugs, the reclining chairs at this emporium faced a broad expanse of windows. Anyone strolling by on St. George Street had a front row view of what was going on inside.
 
"Nice plugs," remarked the young man, looking at Amaré and Jason's penis apparatus.
 
"Thank you," murmured Jason, shyly, "we just got them done."
 
"Do they go in an inch or all the way," asked the man, with a professional's curiosity.
 
"Oh, they're all the way," declared Jason. "Mine didn't go in easy, either!"
 
"Well, it looks good now; you're nice and hard, too! When that heals up a bit more you're going to love coming with that rod up your penis. The undulations inside feel real good when you jack and the ring on your crown holds things back just enough to get up to a real climax."
 
"You have one of these?" asked Amaré.
 
"When you work in a place like this, you end up trying everything that doesn't require permanent body modification!" laughed the clerk, "everything! "
 
They watched as Tracie introduced her to the stylists. "Tammie and Marco will be helping you today. They are both top notch and will make sure nothing hurts and looks and feels great. Do make sure you stop by the front desk on your way out so I can see how everything turns out."
 
The little girl was seated in place. "First thing we're going to do is put a few jewels around here," explained Tammie, making little fingertip gestures around the girl's pubic bone and lower tummy. "These are called micro-gems because they are small enough to slip right under the skin. They are permanent and they shine and sparkle very nicely."
 
She pulled a small applicator gun from the equipment console and filled the reservoir tube with a new set of pink and blue micro-gems. Tammie then set to work creating an attractive design on the little girl. "That tickles," laughed the girl.
 
"It won't get any more ticklish, you're doing just great," Tammie said with admiration.
 
It didn't take long to do a small design on such a little girl. Tammie held up a mirror and the girl admired how it looked. "Nice," she said.
 
"Why don't we go get their brother," suggested Marco, "I'm sure he'll enjoy watching his brother and sister now."
 
"Good idea," replied Tammie. "I'll wait while you get him from the design room."
 
In a few moments the teen returned along with Marco. He wasn't sure what was going on, but if it was happening to his siblings at least the attention was off him for a while.
 
Reaching for a small box, Tammie opened it and showed mom and dad and their daughter the set of two small metal balls. "These are called ben wah balls. These are small, to fit your daughter's size. I'm going to show you how to put them in -- either of you can do it for her, or she can do it herself if you want to make them available to her. Some parents keep them put away and some give their daughters free access. You'll need to lie down and open your legs.
 
Jason watched with interest while Tammie gently opened the little girl's labia. He noticed that the girl's two brothers suddenly seemed much more interested as well. "Just take one of the balls, place it at the opening here, and push it in with your finger. You'll have to push a little ways before you feel it slip in on its own. To remove the ball, she'll need to squat down, reach in with her finger and sweep toward the back of her vagina. Let's try that right now, honey, before we try putting both of them in at the same time." Tammie had the little girl get off the recliner and squat on the floor. The girl nervously poked her finger just a little into her opening. "Don't be shy about getting inside yourself, dear. You'll have to reach all the way up inside." After a couple of attempts, Tammie suggested, "Here, I'll put my finger inside you and show you how to do it. Then you try it." Tammie's finger went all the way up inside the little girl. The boys all leaned in for a closer look, but it was hard to see what was happening.
 
"Okay, I can do it," said the girl. She put her finger inside her vagina and out dropped the ball.
 
"Excellent. It is important to wash the balls thoroughly each time, right after you've removed them. Keep them put away in the box, nice and clean for the next time. Mom and Dad, she can keep them in for a few hours at a time. I'd suggest you either put them in first thing in the morning so she can have them in during school, orr, she can have them in right after she gets them home. While she is awake, walking around and upright is when they'll do the most good. Don't keep them in overnight. They don't do anything to help develop her muscles while she's lying down and there is a much greater risk of a UTI if they're in for so long. Now, I'm going to show you a nice thing you can do for her while they're in."
 
Tammie helped the girl get back on the recliner, slipped first one ball and then the other inside her, and produced a small object. She turned on the vibrator and started working it up and down the little girl's clit, labia and just inside her vaginal opening. The boys stood rapt in attention and a small audience gathered outside the window. At first the girl looked curiously at what was going on in her nether regions, but pretty soon she was in a different world, twisting her hips on the recliner and making small mewing sounds. Suddenly she convulsed, a wave passing through her entire body. Her hips lifted off the couch and she let out a loud gasp and then a scream. As Tammie continued to work the vibrator the girl bucked her hips repeatedly and let out loud moans and screams interspersed with gasps for breath. Tammie moved the vibrator down the girl's slit one last time and slowly removed it. The girl continued to gasp and moan for some time, her eyes closed in pleasure.
 
"How'd that feel?" asked Tammie when the girl's eyes fluttered open. She looked at everyone out of a cloud of sensory pleasure, her tongue between her lips. "Did you feel the balls inside you while you were coming?"
 
The girl nodded.
 
"Would you like to have that again, not right now, but maybe tonight at bedtime?" Tammie continued questioning.
 
The girl nodded more vigorously and bit her lower lip and grinned.
 
"That's what I thought!" laughed the young woman. "Mom and Dad, you can vibrate her any time the balls are in place, but this would be especially nice if she's got them in at bedtime. You can then remove them right afterwards and she'll have a nice night's slumber."
 
"Can I do it to her?" inquired the younger of her brothers.
 
"That's up to your mom and dad," replied the stylist. "You've all seen how it's done and how much fun it is for your sister. We've got something nice for you too, my boy!" she added. The boy's interest piqued by his sister's orgasm, he looked at the woman curiously, wondering what she had in mind.
 
"While you're feeling really good we're going to take care of the rest of your treatment." Marco put three piercing guns on the counter and Tammie reached down and swabbed the girl's clitoral hood, positioned the gun in one practiced and efficient move and pulled the trigger. Marco squeezed her hand, and Tammie said, "That part's done, breathe twice and you're through." She reached for the second gun, pierced the left ear and two seconds later Marco pulled the trigger on the right ear. "Take a look in the mirror," said Tammie, holding one up. The stunned girl saw the earrings and smiled. Her eyes tearing up she asked, "Can I see the other one, too?"
 
"Sure thing, honey, you were very brave." She moved the mirror so the girl could see between her legs.
 
"I have three earrings now," said the girl, halfway between a smile and breaking into a sob.
 
"Yes you do, honey," Her mother reached over and took the girl in her arms. "You were very brave and you look very pretty!"
 
"It's your turn young man," said Marco, speaking to the younger brother. The last two minutes had been pretty intense, but the boy was still fixated on using the vibrator to throw his sister into fits of pleasure, so he just nodded. The ten year-old let himself be seated in the chair. Marco reached down and quickly measured the base of the boy's nearly flaccid member. In fact, the pills the boys had taken when stripped were just starting to kick in. The pre-teen noticed his dick starting to harden up and tried to cover himself in embarrassment. "It's all right young man," noted Marco, "we need an erect measure there, so just keep your hands by your sides." The stylist ran his finger up and down the penis and pretty soon it was fully erect; he took a second measurement.
 
"This is pretty embarrassing," said the boy to no one in particular.
 
"Wait until you've been in Florida for a week," laughed Marco. "You'll be so used to being hard you'll hardly notice." He laughed at his own pun.
 
"I don't know about that," replied the boy doubtfully. "Besides, why would I be hard for a week?"
 
Marco chuckled and continued to work. "Tammie, here are the size measurements." He reached over and grabbed the piercing gun and before the boy could react had positioned it at his left ear.
 
"Ow, man you should warn . . . what, ow." Marco had skillfully switched to the other ear and completed the second piercing while the boy was still complaining about the first.
 
"Very good. We'll let those settle in for a bit and then put in the silver hoops." Marco looked down at the boy stretched out before him. It would be so easy to put a quick piercing through his dick just now. A ring on the foreskin, or a frenulum on the underside of the shaft, or even a barbell right through the crown. Yes, a little silver barbell would look so cute on this small-boned little boy with the long slender penis. Marco shook his head -- it wasn't what the parents had requested and by the time it was brought up and discussed this magically easy moment would have passed.
 
"Okay, we need you on your belly now." Marco gently encouraged the boy to turn over, then rubbed his hand up and down the boy's back. He put on a pair of latex gloves, reached for a tube of lube and patted the boy's buttocks. "I'm just putting some warm lotion here on your backside, nothing to worry about." He squeezed out some of the lubricant and rubbed it down the boy's crack with his gloved finger. The boy clenched his ass cheeks for a moment, while the stylist reached over for a small box and pulled out what looked like a five beaded, short necklace. "I'm just going to push gently against your opening here in back," he pushed a finger against the boy's anal opening. "When you feel pressure, just push out like you're trying to fart." The boy giggled.
 
Marco inserted the first bead, pushing against the rosebud opening of the anus. The boy pushed back and the bead popped in. Having accomplished that easily enough Marco inserted the second and even the third before the ten year old asked, "What are you putting in me?"
 
"I've got two more to do and then I'll show you," answered Marco. The beads must feel pretty good, thought the stylist, the boy is surprisingly cooperative. With the last of the beads inserted Marco looked up at the watching audience. Outside a group of tourists watched at the window. Amaré and Jason stood to one side, obviously enjoying the view of this little boy's backside. If possible their erect penises were even harder. Marco noted with a professional's appreciation the excellent job on the two boys' penis plugs with the attached rings. I wonder if they're up for some audience participation, he wondered. Mom and Dad appeared to have the typical parental pride in putting their son through the next phase of growing up. The boy's sister looked a little bored. The teen brother, on the other hand, appeared to have lost all inhibitions. His penis, helped by the recent pill, throbbed at full erection. His hand was stroking it lightly and he looked at his little brother's lithe body with a mix of adoration and lust.
 
"Your little brother really needs your help," said Marco, pulling the older boy directly to the side of the recliner. "Kneel down here and rub this right over the silicone nub here. The vibrations will pulse all the beads inside him -- the results will be evident. Just imagine what it feels like inside there and I am sure you can give him the best experience of his life so far." Marco gave the boy an encouraging smile, lifting his eyebrows and handing him the vibrator, already turned on.
 
Without hesitation the teen applied the vibrator directly to the nub. He watched in fascination as his little brother clenched his buttocks, then raised his hips up toward the vibrating wand. The young boy's anus opened wide and seemed to massage the vibrator, even as his older brother stroked it in closer. As the teen worked the appliance back and forth across his brother's backside the little boy became more and more worked up, nearly defying gravity to stay in contact with the vibrations. Everyone watching could see the boy's narrow penis pulsing, hard and erect against his belly. His tongue reached out of his open mouth and his breath was becoming more intense. His older brother moved the tip of the vibrator directly onto the boy's entrance, experimenting with probing it inwards. Although he could not actually penetrate his brother this way, it was clear that he wanted to.
 
There are some interesting possibilities in this family thought Marco. The little boy wants to get his sister off -- and I'm pretty sure her Dad is looking forward to the bedtime sessions with the girl as well. The older brother wishes that vibrator were his dick and that he were probing his little brother as deep as he can get. And I'm pretty sure the little girl worships her older brother. The mother's probably getting off on the entire complex web of arousals!
 
At that moment the little boy went into the convulsions of a full-blown orgasm. His erection throbbed in the throes of a dry cum, his mouth stretched wide open in a silent scream, and the muscles of his anus contracted over and over again. No matter how many times he witnessed this, Marco always thought, that's why they call it a male vagina, those incredible muscles contracting away!
 
The older boy continued to massage his brother with the vibrator, prolonging the orgasm until at last Marco put a hand gently on his arm and pulled him away. "He's had enough! We don't want to kill him, just knock him out," he joked.
 
The boy collapsed on the recliner, his chest heaving as he gasped for breath. Sweat glistened over his entire body and his blonde hair lay matted on his head.
 
Marco reached down gently and slipped a quarter inch wide silver-coloured ring down the shaft of the boy's still hard erection. Grasping the tip with his thumb and forefinger he worked the ring down to the base of the penis, leaving the tiny balls and scrotum hanging just behind. He then slipped the piercing stud out of one ear and inserted a one inch diameter matching silver ring through the earlobe. Gently he turned the boy over and did the same on the other side. The three silver rings shone against the boy's blond hair and golden skin. He looked like a magical pixie that should be lying in the grass or on a flower rather than on a recliner in a salon.
 
"Well done," applauded Marco to the boy's teen brother. "Did you enjoy yourself half as much as he obviously did?"
 
The boy blushed but nodded. "Well, this vibrator's going home with you, just like the one for your sister, so make sure those batteries get put to good use! If you'll just lie down on your front here we've got a treat for you as well."
 
The teen positioned himself on his belly and twisted around to see what was gong on. "That's a boy," said Marco, "nothing to worry about. just relax. This is Andrew and for the moment I leave you in his good hands."
 
A slender young man came around and smiled at the 15-year old and patted him on the back. Moving a little farther down he stroked the boy's rump. The sensation felt good and the boy calmed down a bit. A few minutes later he felt the tip of something at the opening to his anus. "What I need you to do," said Andrew, "is reach out with your butt. Remember how your brother was practically making love to the vibrator during that great performance a minute ago? That's the spirit." Andrew worked the long slender butt plug up into the teen's ass, the tiny tips of the prostate tickler going in first, followed by the wider flange. The teen gamely pushed his butt out and the flange popped into place.
 
In the meanwhile Marco turned and met eyes with Jason and Amaré. "You two look like you're not adverse to playing with boys. We have a new product we'd like to introduce to the public. If you'll help us out with a demonstration here in the window we'd be glad to give you samples and store credit for anything you'd like."
 
Jason and Amaré looked at one another and then at Jim, who nodded an okay.
 
"Okay with me," replied Amaré.
 
"All right," said Jason, "Just tell us what you want us to do."
 
"That's great. Just give me a few moments while I gather what we need."
 
Marco put out his arms and gently guided the children's parents out of the room.
 
"We have a great new product I'd like to suggest. I know you wanted to get your teenager a Prince Albert, but after seeing his erection I think that this would simply look fantastic on him." He pulled out a two inch long gold penis ring in a Celtic knot pattern. "This ring is made with a new technology that is just being introduced. There are two advantages I want to suggest. The first is that a Prince Albert is primarily a stimulant for a sexual partner during intercourse, or useful as a ring for keeping a penis oriented a certain way under one's trousers. My suspicion is that neither of those things are going to be a factor. Secondly, the boy has a nice long, thick erection now and it's only going to get longer with age. Not everyone can pull off wearing a two inch long sleeve, but it would look fantastic on your son."
 
The parents took this in with a mixture of apprehension and pride, but after a couple of other key pieces of information were quite willing to go along with the idea. "Great," concluded Marco, "we'll get him all set up, and then we're going to do a public demo of the new product with four boys here in the window."
 
A few minutes later the ten-year old and the three teens were lined up facing the window. Marco stood outside to bring the four boys to the attention of passers-by and then began his spiel.
 
"Ladies and gentlemen we are very proud to give the first public demonstration in St. Augustine of a revolutionary new technology for boys. I am sure every one of you will find something of interest, not to mention that we have four good looking young males on hand to show us just how this technology looks and works."
 
"There are two portions to today's demonstration, so make sure you stick around for both parts. The first part is visible now. We've equipped each of our four boys with a new generation of penis rings. These are not yesterday's passive pieces of metal -- oh, no -- these rings feature spring-loaded ball bearings along the inner surface. A very small battery keeps them active for years at a time and powers a smart technology system. Note that all of these rings are of the type that fit at the base of the penis itself, but do not wrap around the balls. On your left is the beautiful blonde ten year old sporting a narrow silver-coloured band. Next is our hunky teen with a two-inch long sleeve. Note the glimpses of skin through the Celtic knot openwork. The two boys on your right feature gold and silver versions of our one inch band."
 
"The usual drawback of a penis ring is that if it is sized tightly enough to fit a flaccid member, it can be too tight during erection, and create a medical emergency if the boy should reach orgasm. The bearings on the interior of the rings you see here automatically spring more tightly closed while the boy is softer. The smart technology senses when the boy starts to become harder. Not only do the bearings loosen up to allow the blood to flow and fill the penis, but a patented motion pattern is initiated that actually stimulates the phallus to full erection. If the boy should begin to cum the bearings open up to allow free passage for the ejaculate and for normal blood flow. This prevents the dangerous level of engorgement that can send a boy to the ER."
 
"Before we get to our performance portion where you can see all these features, and our boys dicks, in action, let me tell you about two features that I am sure will interest our parents here. The rings comes with the option of two settings. The primary setting is like any other penis ring. It can be slipped on or off as long as the shaft is not completely erect. The second setting takes advantage of the smart technology and prevents the ring from being removed. If the wearer, or anyone else, tries to remove the ring, the bearings tighten up against the shaft and make it quite impossible. The only way to remove a ring with this setting is to come in to a special facility like ours, or cut it off surgically. Our boy here with the nice piece of equipment is wearing a two inch ring with that setting. He's probably not aware of the fact that he is now more permanently attached to this ring than if he were pierced. Another thing I'm sure he does not know yet is that he'll be spending the rest of his teen years erect most of the time. That is the result of the smart technology response of the bearings. Any time a boy starts to get hard the bearings begin to pulse in such a way as to quickly stimulate a full erection. Given the natural prevalence of arousal in a male teen, you can imagine that flaccid moments are going to be few and far between. Parents, I know you like those features, so consider the benefit of not needing any more doses of those pills -- these rings are truly the more 'natural' way to get your boy to stand up tall."
 
"Thank you for your patience through the technical talk, ladies and gentlemen. Let's stop simply enjoying these boys' good looks and get on with the show. All four of our boys are nicely equipped with some prostate stimulants -- anal beads and a nice prostate tickling butt plug to be exact. We're going to put them through their paces now!"
 
Amaré and Jason had each been provided with a 9 inch dildo and they now applied these to the backsides of the two brothers. Amaré touched the tip of the dildo to the silicone flange protruding from the little boy. Immediately the pulsing was transmitted up inside the boy's ass and set all five anal beads vibrating. The boy jumped as if plugged in and starting dancing around. The crowd outside laughed. Jason placed the vibrator on the flange of the butt plug. The vibrations set off the prostate tickling protrusions of the plug and caused the older brother to thrust forward and open his eyes wide. Jason and Amaré continued to play the vibrators, working the boys into a fevered state of arousal.
 
Suddenly Amaré and Jason both started forwards and stood taller. Andrew and Tammie had placed vibrators against the ends of the anal beads buried in the two boys. Now four boys danced and moaned and gyrated in the window, to the delight of the onlookers. The smallest was the first to come, his pelvis thrusting forward in the repeated motions of a dry come, his slender body heaving and flushed. In spite of having come only 20 minutes or so earlier, there was no diminishment in the amount of orgasmic force propelled through his lithe frame. The audience outside clapped and then began cheering as the older brother began shooting jets of cum straight at the window. The copper-coloured penis sheath appeared to pulse outward with each ejaculation and the boy's enormous erection stretched skyward, shooting generous white streams with such force that the liquid hit the window far above everyone's heads. Jason continued to play the dildo, not letting up for a second. The crowd went silent in awe as the boy continued to jet over and over again. "God," muttered one of the observers, "they should have collected the sperm for measurement -- he could have broken a world record." In fact, the boy seemed almost in agony as the orgasm refused to let up, ragged moans escaping from his mouth as he attempted to tell Jason to stop. Each wave of orgasm contracted his sensitive inner muscles and prostate against the hard fullness of the butt plug, propelling him into another round.
 
Meanwhile Tammie and Andrew's ministrations were having the desired effect and first Amaré and then Jason went into ejaculation mode, the liquid squirting through the hollow penis plugs and squirting out the ends like spray guns. Sperm splashed across the backs of the two brothers, hit the window and joined the streams of white liquid streaming down the glass onto the floor. The crowd erupted in new cheers at the sight of the three teens coming at once. Jason went into hard orgasmic convulsions and lost focus on keeping the teen in front of him in the throes of orgasm. The taller boy let himself drop to his hands and knees, his breath heaving in exhaustion. Now Amaré hit the peak of his orgasm. spraying new loads of sperm onto the back of the boy.
 
As advertised, none of the four boys suffered any adverse reactions to the penis rings. It can be said fairly that each of them were surprised to remain hard after such mind numbing orgasms.
 
"Thank you boys, your help was most appreciated. We're happy to give each of you the ring you are now wearing -- and you have credit to purchase additional items from our selection. That was great work, by the way, in keeping our older brother here going and going and going!!!"
 
"It was pretty exciting," admitted Jason. "Amaré, are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
 
"A couple of those vibrators," inquired Amaré?
 
"Yes, thank you very much for the rings and we'll take two vibrators with our credit if that's okay?"
 
"Sure thing," replied Andrew, "I'll have those wrapped up for you and available at the front counter. Will you be having the rings wrapped as well or will you be wearing them?"
 
"Might as well keep them on," replied Jason. Amaré nodded in agreement.
 




   
(The End)