The man's world of the Jamaica sugar cane plantation of 1825. A plantation owner besot with a fourteen-year-old boy slave. His fourteen-year-old son guided by an indoctrinated sixteen-year-old. A homosexual sex cult of studly and randy slaves on the mountain and their full-moon initiation ritual. And the biggest black bull independent slave of them all in heat for deflowering fourteen-year-olds. How could that stew of elements play out?
Penniless minor Greek royal, Ari, at 17, has been with and bedded by Lord Reggie for 3 years and sails off with him in "caught doing young teens" exile from England to Casablanca, a major gay male retreat in the 1920s. Reggie abandons Ari in Casablanca, but being a handsome, blond, submissive, European teen in a gay male playground makes what Ari turns to to survive a fairly obvious proposition. He just has to be careful of Moroccan sheikhs who like to kidnap boys like Ari.
Two experienced juniors (twins Rick and Michael), plus a virgin (Terry), are picked to evaluate a prospective new teacher. Except the twins take Terry to a darkened room with a two way mirror that looks into the faculty john, right over the trough urinal. Where Terry watches the coach get a blowjob from the new teacher while the twins play with his nips and his dick and his hole, teaching him all the things about guy sex he never knew he wanted to know. And then things got interesting.
Peter just accidentally discovered he is a "freak-of-nature;" that his ten-and-a-quarter inch penis is not the norm for 14-year-olds... or anyone else. His similarly endowed 33-year-old uncle comes to visit and help him adjust to this new reality. Some genital touching, but no sex... in this installment of the story.
Jamie, a fourteen-year-old waif just floating around Pleasant Grove, Missouri, in 1915, doing odd jobs here and there and entrancing men who were subject to being entranced by handsome, charismatic, and perfectly formed fourteen-year-old boys, is on the cusp of deciding what he wants sexually. The priest and the hotel owner surely want him. But it's a smooth-talking salesman and the gypsies who take a march on the issue.
