FOREIGN EXCHANGE
diveboy90@yahoo.com
I woke up at 10:15am, not because an alarm went off orbecause I had to get to swim practice or class, but because that was when mybody decided it was well rested and ready for the day. Utter relaxation. Afteranother busy school year spent mostly in the pool or the library, it felt goodto be back home for the summer.
Bare-chested in pajama pants I made my way downstairs wheremy younger sisters were gathered around the kitchen table, each one sipping alatte for breakfast. Three of them, all in high school, all insufferable.
"Johnny, you are so fucking lazy. It's 10 already."
"Oh my God, mom is going to kill you."
"You have the most ridiculous bed head right now."
I ran my hand through my blonde hair as the squawking girlswent on...and on.
"No, don't touch it. It's cute. Let me take a snap."
"Oh my God, yes! Snap that right now."
"You are only doing that to make Katie jealous."
"Who's Katie?" I asked.
"She's Sarah's friend. She's like your stalker."
"Oh my God yes."
"She literally is like the first person to like all yourInstagram posts. You must have noticed."
"Not really."
"You're so dumb, Johnny."
"Yeah she is like so hardcore stalking you. That photo ofyou in the blue speedo on the diving board. Oh my God she almost died."
"Oh. Is she the girl who comments with the kissy face emojiall the time?"
All three of them burst out laughing.
"She is so obsessed."
"Here, Johnny, smile for the snap."
"And flex, but like...naturally."
"This is so obnoxious." But I obliged and once they took thephoto the younger two disappeared into the TV room to edit the photo beforesending it out. I was left at the table with Ally, just three years behind meand freshly graduated from high school.
"Are you working this summer?" She asked.
"Not sure. Probably will lifeguard again," I replied.
"OK great I'm at the club this summer too."
We high-fived over the table.
"So, Johnny, has mom told you about Javi and Hiroshi?" Allysaid in hushed, secretive tones.
"Who?"
"I knew she didn't," she said with a knowing smile. "Javiand Hiroshi. They are the new foreign exchange students."
"Are you fucking serious?"
Ally laughed. Three years before, my senior year in highschool had been inconvenienced by Enrique, a foreign exchange student ofunparalleled awkwardness. He constantly stole my clothes; he doused himself incologne everyday; he asked all my girl friends if he could "sex them". Theannoyances were endless, and thankfully he jumped ship midway through theschool year and headed home to Brazil.
"But why now? It's summer. And why TWO?!"
Ally was still laughing. "They are only here for summerschool. Just 8 weeks and that's it."
"Praise Jesus."
"Amen."
"You're dealing with them, Ally. I already served my timewith Enrique."
"Fair enough, but you should know something." Ally's voicebecame a whisper.
"What?"
"They sleep together."
"What?"
"In bed. They sleep together."
"What do you mean? Like they share a room?"
"No, you idiot," she said, now exasperated. "They SLEEPtogether!"
"Ohhhh." It hit me and then I paused. "So...Davi and Yoki?"
"Javi and Hiroshi, you shithead!"
Suddenly I was very intrigued. "Got it. So did they comehere together or something?"
"No. Javi is from Mexico City and Hiroshi is from somewherein Japan."
"Makes sense."
"Shut up. Anyway they got here like a week ago and after aday or so of both being weird they start being VERY friendly. Then three nightsago I saw Hiroki sneaking out of Javi's room at like 1am."
"Gossip girl."
"Fuck off, Johnny."
"Maybe they were watching weird anime shit together orsomething. Or studying."
"Nope. Not a chance."
"Interesting."
"Yeah."
"So obviously I have two questions."
"What?"
"You can't guess?"
"Shut up, Johnny. What?"
"Are. They. Cute?" I asked, putting on the most graveexpression of which my facial muscles were capable.
Ally laughed. "I forget what a perv you are sometimes."
"Don't be a rude bitch."
"Hey!" She said as she swatted at me.
"Well?"
Ally raised her eyebrows. "Very cute."
"Yesyesyesyesyesyes." I said folding my hands in a prayer ofthanks to God above. "Both of them?"
"Yes."
"Yesyesyesyesyesyes."
"You're a hot mess."
"Don't speak ill of you elders, Ally."
"Whatever. And what's the second question?"
I paused. "It has to do with numbers."
"Numbers," Ally repeated, unsure where I was headed.
"Yes. Numbers," I said with an increasingly sly grin.
I knew she understood when a wave of disgust broke acrossher face. "They're both eighteen."
"Glory be."
"Such a perv!" she shouted as she punched me in theshoulder.
At that moment there were the thuds of footsteps coming downthe stairs.
"Perfect timing," Ally said with a smile.
The moment they crossed the threshold into the kitchen Icould tell they were fucking.
I am not an expert in body language, nor is my gay-daranywhere near above average, but to me it was plain as day: those two twinkshad been ball-deep in each other. They were too comfortable with one another'sbodies. They were play-fighting as they entered the kitchen, giggling away withtheir arms nearly intertwined. Two high-school-aged boys could be expected tocarry on like this if they were (A) best friends since the first grade or (B)secretly fucking each other's brains out. Given that these two had known eachother for a few days, I put my money on the latter.
Ally and I traded knowing smiles as two boys carried onlaughing and grabbing at each other. Her arched eyebrows were practicallyshouting at me: See! Way gay, right?!
Suddenly poor Javi and Hiroshi realized they had anaudience. As they froze in place and looked towards me I noticed in their eyestwo distinct degrees of widening. The first came as they registered my face, anew face, staring intently at them. The second came a moment later after theireyes briefly scanned my shirtless torso. After this they very briefly exchangedglances and the slightest smirk with each other before staring back at me inshock.
Somebody had to break the silence.
"What's up guys?!" I said, as warm and friendly as I could."So you two are my new brothers, huh?"
They smiled weakly in return, still shocked.
"Javi, right?" I said as I put out a hand towards thedark-haired, olive-skinned boy to my left. He took my hand and I pulled himtight against me, throwing my other hand around his back and thumping downhard. Did I overdo it? Of course. I wanted him to feel a bit overpowered asthis half-naked muscly guy wrapped him up in hug. I also wanted to check himout, and in that moment I got a smell of whatever foreign brand of deodorant heused and got a feel of his surprisingly firm pecs up against mine.
"And Hiroshi, yeah?" Another bewildered face, anotherdeath-grip hug. For as lean as he looked he had tight, ropey back muscles thatI massaged briefly as I held him close.
Once I released Hiroshi I put a hand to each of theirshoulders. My palm spread over Javi's full deltoid and my grip pinched overHiroshi's trapezoid. I held them at arm's length and took a good look in theireyes. Javi had bright green eyes and a wide, pearly white smile. Hiroshi had asomber expression and high, chiseled cheekbones.
"Welcome to the family, boys!"
I paused. I figured they would have collected their tonguesfrom the floor by that point so they could reply. But no, still silence fromboth of them, and still quick furtive looks down at my abs.
I decided to stare them down. Finally Javi put himselftogether to speak.
"So...you are...Johnny?" He said with a very charmingnice-to-meet-you smile.
"You got it!" I said, massaging his shoulder a bit.
"Good, good to meet you," Hiroshi mumbled.
I caught Ally's eyes over Hiroshi's shoulder. She wasstaring down disapprovingly at my hands which were holding the boys in a white-knuckledgrip. I smiled and released them, with an almost audible sigh of relief comingfrom them both.
"So, guys, what's for breakfast?" I asked.
"Umm," Javi began hesitantly, "maybe some of the cereal?"
"Cereal?" I replied, pretending to be shocked.
"Yes," Hiroshi chimed in, "we are liking maybe GoldenGrahams or maybe--"
"Fuck cereal!" I shouted. They both shook. "This is America,goddammit! No fucking cereal for my brothers! I'm making fucking pancakes!"
They both smiled awkwardly. "Is OK, sure," Javi said softly.
"Alright, take a seat!" I said with loud thundering cheer.
As Javi and Hiroshi started to take seats at the stoolsaround the counter Ally grabbed me by the arm.
"You need to dial down to a fucking seven, weirdo," shewhispered to me.
"A seven?!" I protested. I'm just welcoming them. "What am Iat now?"
She shot a look at the boys before continuing, "Somewherebetween a twelve and having both your fists up their asses."
I smiled. "Perfect."
Truth be told, they were impressive guys, both of them. Aswe made our way through a tower of pancakes Javi recounted life in Mexico City.His mother was a vascular surgeon at one of the city's leading hospitals andhis father taught poetry. He had five older brothers and every single one ofthem was either some type of practicing surgeon or was somewhere on the path tobecoming one. Javi had no interest. He like to write. Not poetry, though, hestressed. He was branching out, he wrote prose. But prose was only a back-upprofession if in case he couldn't make a living with his one true passion:diving.
At that point in the conversation I fell a little bit inlove with him. I immediately cut in, mentioning that I was a swimmer. "Oh, Iknow," he said. "I see the pictures in your room." I thought to the wall of oldhigh school photos in my bedroom. The hairs stood up on my arm as I picturedthis cute, fresh-faced boy intently looking over them one by one.
Hiroshi was from Tokyo, basically. That's how he put it. Helived nearly seventy miles from downtown but somehow he was still in Tokyo. "Isbig, way way way big," he said of the city. His father was an executive at somesort of tech company, the name of which I couldn't even begin to try to spell.His mother stayed him with him and his one younger sister.
Hiroshi was hell-bent on getting into Yale. Hot Harvard, notPrinceton. Yale. He said it was the best. From there he had no idea what camenext. But the road to all good things went through Yale. "I'm now very goodrowing and singing," he said, to make his case. "I can be on crew team and dothe acapella too. Both very big things at Yale."
"And cocaine," I muttered under my breath.
"What?"
"Nothing! So, boys, what are you doing today?" I asked.
"No class today. Today Saturday," Hiroshi reminded me.
"Oh right. So what's the plan, then?"
"We maybe try to use pool in the back?" Javi said bashfully.
"Yes! Perfect!" I said, an avenue of possibilities openingup before me. "That's a great idea."
"Mom was hoping you could...entertain them today," Ally saidto me, struggling to maintain a straight face.
"Oh, sure, I think I can manage," I replied.
"Jesus," she muttered. "OK, guys, well then I'm gonna go towork." Ally rose from her seat and put her plate in the sink. "You all have thehouse to yourself until tonight. Have fun!"
"Bye, Ally," Javi and Hiroshi said in unison.
"Bye sweetheart," I said, blowing her a kiss.
"Gross," she said over her shoulder as she slipped out thedoor to the driveway.
"Alright, guys, pool day it is!"
As a swimmer, I have speedos in the way a girl might havedresses. There are formal ones for swim meets, one color for home meets andanother color for away meets. There are everyday ones, a bit frayed at theedges, for training. There are old ones, a bit tight, from my junior high andhigh school days, outdated but still in my drawer out of sentimental attachment.There are new, expensive ones, ones being saved for the right occasion.
And then, as a gay boy, there are slutty ones. Ones thataccentuate the curve of my ass especially well, ones that make my bulge lookenticingly full. Straight guys have these suits as well, ones that show thesmallest bit of ass crack, ones so loose in the crotch that, when wet, you cantrace every vein on their cocks. Straight guys just don't have as many of thesesuits. I have slutty suits by the dozens, and I had a hard time choosingbetween them as I readied myself for the pool.
I choose a familiar light blue suit that went well my blondehair and light eyes. It rode low on my hips, but not too low. Low enough toaccentuate the muscular "V" that flowed from my abs down into my crotch. Icarefully arranged my soft cock inside the suit, glanced over everything in themirror, and made my way outside.
Javi was there, on the pool deck, spreading out a towel overa deck chair. I watched him from behind as the muscles of his back slowlyflexed with each of his slow, careful motions. His skin was nut-brown andunblemished. I had an instant urge to run my hands along his shoulders.
Once the towel was spread he went to adjust the chair. Iwatched with wide eyes as he biceps flexed and swelled into firm curves. I hadexpected a fair amount of muscle on him, but this was beyond that. Suddenly,his torso turned towards me and my cock twitched as I took in the view. I hadseen dozens of divers' torsos over the years, but I never failed to beimpressed by the sight of their tight, compact muscles. His abs popped belowtwo thick and firm pecs. I couldn't look away, even when he noticed me...andnoticed me staring too.
I was shielded a bit by the fact that Javi was staring medown as well. From my view it looked as if his green eyes kept flitting backand forth from my bulge to my abs. We stood like that for a few awkwardseconds, eye-fucking each other across the pool deck. Finally I broke thesilence. I felt compelled to comment on the one aspect of his appearance Ifound reprehensible.
"What's with the shorts?" I protested.
"Shorts?" Javi said, confused.
"Shorts!" I said, pointing at the heinously long boardshortshe had on.
"Oh," he said bashfully, "No good? I got these here."
"No good!" I said disapprovingly, though with a smile."You're a diver, right? Why don't you wear a better suit." I motioned to mysuit. He looked down at my bulge again and then his eyes flicked back up to myface. It appeared to require a lot of energy for him to keep his eyes on myface.
"It's under," he said.
"Under?"
He tugged his shorts. "Under these I have it."
I gave him a sly smile and walked up to him. Close to him.Nearly forehead to forehead with him. He flinched and nearly stepped back.
"Under these?" I pulled at the fabric over his hips.
His throat suddenly dry, he replied meekly, "Yes."
In one swift motion I dropped down into a squat, firmlygrabbing ahold of his boardshorts and with one great tug pulling them downaround his ankles. He tried to jump backwards but nearly tripped. He put an armout to anchor himself and it found its way to my head. His palm spread aroundthe back of my head and pulled my face forward. Given that I was crouching infront of him that meant my nose and lips were catapulted forward into nothingother this his crotch, which now was only covered with a tight black speedo.
I must have been smiling as wide as ever as the soft mass ofhis bulge pressed into my mouth. The boy had meat. A lot of it. And it took a mountainof self-restraint not to start munching on it right then and there. Instead Ipretended to be shocked and pulled my head back. I looked up at Javi's face,stricken with terror, and said, "Much better."
Javi managed a hesitant smile in return. As I got back up tomy feet he looked down at the boardshorts around his ankles. He looked at them,I looked at them, we both looked at them. A decision had to be made: pull themback up or not.
I gently put my hand around one of his full biceps and saidsoftly, "You really look much better with them off."
He stared into my eyes, six inches from his own. I felt theheat from his breath.
He kicked the boardshorts to the side.
"Nice looking, guys!" Hiroshi shouted from across the pool.Javi and I pivoted away from each other to look his way.
Hiroshi did not need my input on suit selection. Ifanything, I would have picked something more conservative. I had seen his typeof speedo, it seemed popular in Asia. Very slim cut. About a third of his asscrack peeked out the top in the back, and in the front the beginnings of hisbush peeked out above the low waistline of the suit. Even Javi, who had likelyseen and been inside this boy's butthole, seemed shocked by the skimpy whitesuit making its way towards us.
More surprising was the body on Hiroshi. Again I hadunderestimated the muscle. He had a tall a narrow frame, but yet it swelledwith muscles everywhere. His long thighs were thick, his abs were defined, hisbroad shoulders curved. Javi and I, moments before enamored with the sight ofeach other, now couldn't look away from Hiroshi making smooth firm paces acrossthe pool deck.
Hiroshi sauntered right up to us and smiled. Then, verydeliberately, he looked me up and down.
"Woah, Johnny," he said when he finished his survey of mybody, "Very nice cock bulge!" He flashed a thumbs up.
I laughed and pushed him in the pool.
There was a preposterous amount of grab-ass in that pool.
We went through the motions of playing pool games. I grabbeda football and we took turns making diving catches as we leapt into the pool.We played a few rounds of keep-away, Javi and I mercilessly teasing Hiroshi. Wedevised an odd game of chicken where one of us got on the other's shoulders andthe third tried to knock us down. On the surface, or from the view over ourneighbor's fence, it all looked like harmless fun. Under the surface, however,it was penis, penis, penis.
I tried to strip the football from Hiroshi's arms and myhand found its way into his speedo. Javi tried to push me over as I carriedHiroshi towards the deep-end and his hand found its way into my speedo. Hiroshitried to pull Javi under the water and his hand founds its way into Javi'sspeedo. Noticing a theme? After just ten minutes in the pool each of us hadfondled the others so thoroughly we could have made clay models of each other'sdicks.
Horny tension. Anticipation. It really felt like a dam aboutto burst. I was ready at any moment to pull down Hiroshi's tiny white speedoand press my throbbing cock deep inside him, or to pin Javi against the wall ofthe pool and slip my dick between his thick ass cheeks. But I also couldn'tresist prolonging the tension just a bit longer.
"You know Marco Polo?" I asked.
The two looked back blankly.
"From history class?" Javi asked.
I smiled. "Yeah, that's the guy. But there's a game."
"A game?" Hiroshi said, puzzled.
I explained how it worked and the two of them, stillcatching their breaths from our last game, readily jumped into action.
"OK, Hiroshi, you first," I said.
"OK, OK," Hiroshi said as he squeezed his eyes tightlyshut. "Marco!"
I turned to Javi, who was floating in the deep end with me,and nodded my head. "Polo!" he shouted, and I chimed in after.
Hiroshi redirected himself towards us. Walking into the deepend and suddenly realizing he would need to swim with eyes shut.
"Marco!"
"Polo!"
"Polo!"
Javi and I slipped beneath of the surface, pushed off thewall, and resurfaced at the other end of the pool moments later.
"Marco!"
"Polo!"
I smiled as I watched Hiroshi's shocked face as he turnedaround. He had just figured out how to tread water and now the fumbled to makehis way towards the shallow end of the pool.
Intently watching Hiroshi, I was taken by surprise whenJavi's muscular arms slipped around me from behind and wrapped across my torso.I felt his torso, his firms chest and abs, pull tight against my back as hisarms crossed over pecs.
"Marco!"
"Polo!" Javi replied, his soft lips grazing my ear. Hepulled himself tighter against my and his thick bulge came to rest against myass. My cock hardened instantaneously.
"Say it!" Javi whispered into my ear as his arms squeezed mychest.
I had to think for a moment: Say what? Papi? Que rico? Fuckme now?
"Polo!"
Hiroshi neared us and Javi pulled us both to one side. Howeasily he directed my body this way and that. Now suddenly I wanted to beface-down on the pool deck, Javi's body pounding into me from above.
"Marco!"
Javi's hand now found my crotch. He grabbed my half-hardcock over the fabric of my tight speedo.
"Polo!" he shouted as he squeezed hard on my dick.
I flexed my ass back into his crotch, feeling his stiffeningcock against my ass cheeks. "Polo!"
Javi pulled away from me for a moment and pulled himselfonto the pool deck. He sat with his legs dangling in the water and held out ahand for me. Before I pulled myself up next to him I admired his swollen bulgethrobbing inside his tight black speedo.
"Marco!"
Hiroshi was steps away from us. I looked to Javi beforereplying, unsure what his plan was. He smiled and leaned over. With one hand hetugged at the waistband of my speedo and, with the other hand, he pulled out mycock.
We both stared at my cock, which was almost completely hard,and then stared at each other.
"Polo!" Javi shouted, and then he reached down into his ownspeedo and pulled his hard shaft out.
"Polo!" I was somewhat amazed I could form coherent speechas I stared down Javi's cock. The thing was thick, like THICK thick. My mouthwatered.
Hiroshi pulled in closer. He seemed to have a lock on ourlocation, it was just a matter of moments.
"Marco!"
"Polo!" Javi wrapped his palm around my shaft and tugged afew times. Now I was rock solid. The sudden feel of his skin on mine nearly setme off.
"Polo!"
Hiroshi was pulling up to the wall right between my legs.
"OK you guys are trouble now!" He hesitantly waved a hand infront of himself and grazed my knee with his fingers.
"Got you!"
"Eyes closed!" Javi said. I looked over at him, a bitconfused.
"But I found you," he protested.
"You have to figure out which one," Javi said.
I smiled at him. An excellent addition to the rules, Ithought.
"OK OK," Hiroshi said. "Let me see..." Delicately, he placedhis hand over my knee and slowly walked his fingertips up my thigh. He spreadhis palm over as much of my quad as he could and gently squeezed. "It's bigmuscle but could be both."
Javi's eyes were wide. He tugged at his fat cock as hewatched Hiroshi carefully explore my body. My own cock pulsed. I didn't daretouch it then. Hiroshi's soft fingertips had my hair standing on end. I couldhave cum any instant.
"OK, so..." Hiroshi suddenly grabbed up at my arm. I relaxedit at my side. Again he carefully and methodically worked his way from my wristto my bicep. "Flex!" he said, feeling my bicep swell. "Very nice, but still noidea," he said laughing and shaking his head.
Hiroshi's own bicep was inches from my cock at this point,and when he shifted his weight from one foot to another in the pool mythrobbing dick finally grazed his arm. His head snapped to attention and hisarms quickly abandoned their exploration of my bicep and prepared to explore mycrotch.
I worried I would cum like a firehose right then and there.Thankfully Hiroshi's eyes were still closed. I imagined jets of hot jizzspraying across his curious face.
The scene was just so fucking arousing. Here was this hornymuscled Asian twink delicately pawing at my body, about to pounce on myrock-hard dick. I wanted the moment to last for an hour, all-night, forever.
Hiroshi suddenly moved with much less hesitancy. His handwrapped neatly around the base of my cock on its first try.
"Very thick, but could be either one."
I was beyond flattered that my dick could be mistaken forJavi's giant member. I had some meat but Javi definitely had a monster.
"Let's see..."
And with that Hiroshi's small mouth opened wide and, in oneswoop, nearly the full length of my shaft disappeared inside his mouth. I wasstunned. I didn't have him pegged to be a deep-throater, but here he was withhis lips forming a vacuum-seal around the base of my cock. Next I felt hiswarm, soft tongue begin to gently massage the length of my shaft. His warmsaliva coated the surface of my rod. And he sucked. He sucked hard.
Some precum escaped from my cock and swirled around insidethat warm, inviting mouth. But I managed to keep myself from erupting inside him.It was tough as hell though. That initial dive onto my dick lasted anagonizingly long time. Only reluctantly did his lips finally slip off my shaft.Once freed my cock pulsed in the sunlight, glistening with spit.
Hiroshi then did something that made me want to bury agallon of cum inside him: he licked his lips. Slowly, carefully, he licked hislips. Jesus fucking Christ. I could have died.
And his eyes remained closed. Dedicated to the game, I musedto myself. He indeed won the game moments later when, after thinking for amoment, all the while swishing my precum around inside his mouth for a momentor two, he said, "Must be Johnny. Doesn't taste like you, Javi."
I laughed. "So the rumors are true," I said.
At this Hiroshi finally opened his eyes. He had a new lookon his face that was equal parts sultry and hungry. The boy was in heat.
"You fuck me till I cum three times, OK?" He said it softlybut bluntly. And he also grasped firmly at the base of my cock as he said it.There was really only one possible reply.
"Suck my dick."
The more I thought about it, the more I realized thatHiroshi sucked dick exactly as one might expect him to. There was a softnessabout it that seemed a natural extension of his supple lips and delicate cheekbones.But there was also something raw about it, some wild fire inside him you couldoccasionally glimpse through his sharp eyes and some reckless energy containedin his tight flexing muscles.
I turned over in my head. Over and over as he slurped awayat my shaft, my cocktip lodged snug in the depths of his throat.
"Jesus Christ," I said for the twenty-fifth time.
He made some unrecognizable noise in response and thecorners of his mouth, though jammed full of hard dick, curled ever so slightlyinto an appreciative smile. But no didn't dare stop. Small trails of spitcoursed down my shaft, his face turned all shades of pink and purple, but byGod he never came up for air.
I made the mistake of gently setting my hand on the back ofhis head to balance myself as I shifted position. He took this as a critiqueand suddenly found the will to dive deeper onto my pole. I was astonished andtried to understand how the anatomy of his throat could accommodate so muchpenis. But mostly I focused on not coming. Surely he would choke and die if Iadded a river of cum to the already tight confines of his throat.
Every neuron connected to my dick was firing, begging me tounload inside this feisty twink. The signals were clear: warm smooth mouth, massagingtongue, tight lips. Cum. Cum. Cum! But I couldn't. It would have been poorform. So I tried to relax and distract myself.
Javi helped in the way of distraction. After playing thespectator and jerking himself for several minutes he took to his feet andstraddle my face. As his crotch came within inches of my mouth I had a rush ofpanic. I looked down and saw Hiroshi gagging and realized I had a much biggerproblem headed my way.
Javi's dick was still half-tucked inside his black speedowhen he presented it to me like a shoe he wanted polished. Just that exposedhalf of fat meaty dick was enough, I thought, I couldn't image the wholelength.
I leaned forward and put my lips to his purple cockhead andkissed. His flesh was hot on my lips. I kissed deeply and flitted my tonguearound the tip of his knob. He moaned and threw his head back. I opened mymouth slightly wider and slipped my lips along the beginning of his shaft,covering his skin in a sheen of saliva as I went. I got down to where hisspeedo covered his shaft and kept going, munching on his dick through the tightfabric of the speedo.
For Javi this simply wouldn't do. He reached down and pulledthe waistline of his speedo down below his heavy hanging balls.
There is was. The biggest dick I had stared down, eye toeye, in quite some time. Well north of ten inches, I figured. Likely a fullfoot. And Christ it was thick. My hole clenched at the sight of it. Like anoutmatched warrior before a fight I looked at that twitching monster andsilently pleaded for mercy. Yet, at the same time, I begged for it to wreckevery hole in my body.
Javi had no time for this delay. Soon enough his hand wasfirmly spread around the back of my head and his shaft was a quarter waythrough my stretched lips. He definitely had a taste to him, I thought. I couldunderstand what Hiroshi meant.
After a third of his shaft made its way into my throat thegagging started and Javi released my head. His cocktip utterly stuffed mythroat. I felt it press and stretch me in ways I had never been stretched. Myeyes watered, drool flowed freely down my chin. I was a complete mess afterthirty brief seconds with that monster in my mouth.
Hiroshi finally took a break from servicing my dick to lookup and see what all the commotion was about.
"Yes, fuck. Suck fat cock. Suck it!" He reached up andsqueezed Javi's smooth ballsack. He ran a hand along Javi's taint and over hishole and then, opening his palm, his pushed Javi's body towards me. His cockslipped another inch down my throat and drool feel from my chin down onto myown cock.
"Fuck hot!" Hiroshi shouted as he gleefully pumped my dickwith his hand, lubricated with my saliva and his now. The fire in his eyesflashing, he hungrily slipped his mouth back over my shaft.
We were some odd sort of totem pole. Hiroshi, our bottom, stillhalf immersed in the pool, his mouth consuming my cock completely. Me, themiddle, sitting on the pool deck, legs in the water, arms wrapped around Javi'stree-trunk thighs, hanging on for dear life. And Javi, the towering top, hishead rocking back and forth, one moment intently watching me struggle to suckhim, the next moment thrown back with closed eyes in ecstasy.
"Fuck me now."
It was Hiroshi, calling up to me from below. His eyes foundmine and wouldn't let go until I said it.
"Get on your fucking back."
Javi and I each took a side. I hooked my arm under one ofHiroshi's arms, Javi did the same. We flopped him down onto a lounger. Helooked up with eager eyes.
Without a word Javi straddled the lounger over his face andlowered his thick ass onto Hiroshi's face.
"Oh yes, fuck fuck fuck..." Hiroshi's words quickly gave wayto the slurping sound of his tongue slipping along Javi's hole. I could see inJavi's face the moment that soft wet tongue landed on his pink hole. His eyesrolled back into his head and he arched his back. I watched intently as thepulse of pleasure spread across the muscles of his body.
I looked down to Hiroshi's hard cock and spread legs. I hadmy work cut out for me. His dick was nice and full, a pleasant surprise. It toowas still partially buried in his white speedo. I grabbed at the sides of hissuit and slipped it off in one quick motion. Once free of the speedo, Hiroshi'slegs spread high and wide.
Fucking begging for it, I thought.
As much as I wanted to bury myself to the hilt in his assthat instant I held back. That dick deserved a decent sucking. I knelt at thefoot of the lounger and then slowly slid my lips over his shaft. Moans escapedfrom the tight space between Hiroshi's lips and Javi's hole.
I figured after the stretching from Javi's member that Icould take all of Hiroshi's length. Yet I came up about an inch short on myfirst try. He surprised me.
I sealed my lips around the base of his shaft and worked mytongue along his dick. He started to squirm, jerking his torso to and fro onthe lounger. I loved it.
"Suck that dick!" Javi said, looking down from above on mysucking as he jerked his own dick, which still glistened with my spit.
I sucked harder and flicked my tongue more forcefully. NowHiroshi's body was like a wild bull bucking from side to side. I braced myselffor a mouthful of cum. Javi had his head pinned between his thick thighs, buthis hips moved so much that his cock nearly slipped free of my lips. I hold himin place I put a hand firmly around each thigh. That held him reasonably still,but still he squeaked and moaned and thrashed about as my mouth worked hisdick.
To get better control of the wild twink I tried somethingdifferent. I slipped one hand down, pumped his shaft with it a few times to wetmy fingers, and then plunged it between the muscle of his ass cheeks. He wantedme in him so badly that his hole seemed to find my fingertips. Within seconds Iwas two knuckles deep in his tight hole.
"Yes baby, yes baby!" Hiroshi cooed before Javi pushed hishole back down onto his lips and muffled his words.
I pumped his hole with my finger. That fucker was tight. Mycock throbbed at the thought of that hole clenching down on my shaft. Istruggled to get a second finger in, but once it was in I started working hishole, vigorously plunging his depths while I continued to work over his dickwith my tongue.
"I wanna see you slam him." Javi's mouth was curled into asly smile as I looked up at him.
"Want me to get him ready for you?" I asked.
"Cum in him. Lube him up for me."
Javi's words, spoken like some rough command from anotherera, gave me goosebumps.
I grabbed Hiroshi by the calves and lifted his legs towardthe late afternoon sky. I hardly had to do any work; Hiroshi was an expert inpresenting his hole for inspection.
Finally getting a good look at his tight boyhole, I was allthe more in love with it. Tight, smooth, and pink, I wanted to marry that hole.Or at least keep it chained to my bed so I could wreck it nightly. It wasexactly like the rest of Hiroshi: pretty, tight, eager for a fucking.
I turned my torso this way and that until my throbbingcocktip gently settled against his hole. I felt his pink opening twitch ever soslightly as warm skin touched warm skin.
Javi spit in his hand and reached down to my cock. He pumpedit several times, coating it with his warm spit.
"Destroy that fucking hole!" he shouted. He curled twofingers down into Hiroshi's hole and gave it a few quick pumps before movingback up to his perch atop Hiroshi's face.
That hole was now all mine. I leaned forward, pushing mycocktip firm against his hole. Once there was firm pressure I gently began torock my hips into him. The pressure mounted and mounted until in one quick slipI entered him. I felt the clench of his tight opening and then passed deep intohis smooth depths.
I was two thirds deep when his moans doubled in volume. Javismiled and spread his cheeks wider before settling lower on Hiroshi's face. Ipushed deeper, until the squeeze of his hole encircled the very base of myshaft. His moans turned to screams that surely reverberated into our neighbor'syards, but how could I care about a thing like that?
Balls deep in that muscled Asian twink, it was time to pump.I started rocking my hips slowly. As my shaft first began to slide out andstretch his hole Hiroshi cooed. I pulled out to the tip and then, just asHiroshi's tight sphincter appeared to relax, I swiftly slammed my full lengthall the way back in.
"Fuck yes!" Javi shouted, his eyes wide with surpriseddelight. "Use that boy!"
"Fuck fuck!" Hiroshi shouted from between Javi's thighs.
The encouragement was nice, but in no way necessary. Once Ihad felt my balls against his smooth taint, I knew I was going to wreck hishole.
I started slamming away, pumping like a piston. With eachlunge into Hiroshi's pink hole my hips slammed against his muscled ass cheeksand my balls slapped against him. With each slide back my cocktip got thebriefest glimpse of daylight before it was buried again, deep inside thathungry ass.
"Fuck papi, fucking hot." Two beads of precum dribbled fromJavi's dick as he stroked himself in front of me. I leaned forward and took hismeat back into my mouth. As my lips and throat struggled once again to stretcharound that monstrous dick my hips and dick kept slamming away.
Javi started to gently pump his cock into mouth. I startedchoking immediately, fresh drips of drool running down my chin. But now the ecstasyoverwhelmed any gag reflex I may have had and I somehow I found room for moreof that thick dick. My face turned red, tears rolled down my cheek, but mythrobbing dick was happily wrecking a tight ass and so lack of oxygen didn'tseem to be a problem. Soon enough Javi's pubes tickled my nose. I tried toremember the last time I had surprised myself so much.
With Javi's crotch up in my face Hiroshi was free to moaninto the open air. And moan he did. Like a little bitch.
"Fuck fuck fuck! Big dick, big dick! Ow, ow! So huge thedick! Please please more dick more dick."
Each pleading word, each begging shout had me pumpingharder. Would I maybe split him in two? Maybe. Sweat ran down my pecs and woundit ways down between my abs. It was hard work plowing ass.
"Feel my ass! Feel my ass!" Hiroshi started shouting. I wasn'tquite sure how much more thoroughly I could do that until I suddenly felt hishole clench over my shaft and I realized what he meant.
My whole body shuddered as his weary hole somehow musteredthe energy to clamp down on my dick like a fresh rubber band.
That was it. I knew no matter what grotesque images Iconjured up in my head, I was going to cum soon. You could have put my balls indried ice, it wouldn't do a thing. That clenching boyhole was about to getsplattered with jizz.
I let Javi's wet cock slip from my lips. As it floppedabout, smacking me in the face, I conceded the fight, "I'm gonna cum!"
"Cum in me! Cum in me!" Hiroshi shouted.
Duh, you little bitch. You are getting filled withoutquestion. "You want this hot load?"
"Fuck into me!"
Javi slapped my face with his wet cock. "Breed him now!Shoot in him!" he commanded.
On my next thrust I burst inside him. The release sentshudders up and down my body. My legs trembled and I fell forward into Hiroshi'sass and onto Javi's torso. Javi grabbed me by the shoulders and held me uprightand my body quaked. With each pulse I felt hot cum jet from my cocktip insideof Hiroshi. After a few pulses I could feel the cum spreading around my burieddick.
"Yes! Give me all cum!"
Drops of sweat rolled from my brow. A drop rolled over myeye and I blinked at the sting of it. Slowly, delicately, I pulled my wearyshaft from that stretched hole.
I looked up to Javi with a smile. "Your turn."
The sound of Javi entering Hiroshi was otherworldly. It wasa cry of pleasure, a shriek of pain, the sound of some primal desire beingfulfilled, but being over-fulfilled. To look at Hiroshi's face you would thinkhe had been set on fire. To look at Javi's you would think he was taking asledge hammer to a crystal vase. When Hiroshi's screams became words, it was a familiarcry: "Fuck!"
I watched Javi begin his work as I lowered my ass onto Hiroshi'slips. I could immediately understand why Javi had stayed perched atop Hiroshi'sface for so long. His lips were as eager as his hole, and seconds afterpressing my pink hole onto his face his warm tongue was gently massaging myasshole.
In front of me Javi's abs flexed as he pumped into Hiroshi.Javi was solid muscle. This was readily apparent as he flexed himself forwardinto Hiroshi. His thrusts were formidable.
Javi leaned forward and took my weary, half-hard cockbetween his soft lips. He was a surprisingly gentle sucker, in contrast to thehard fucking he was giving Hiroshi.
At that point I thought every ounce of my cum and every bitof my energy has been drained from my cock into Hiroshi's hole. But as Javi'smouth worked me over I suddenly felt my balls surging and my shaft stiffening.Before I knew it I was hard again.
"Come fuck me," Javi said. He said this without flourish or command,so I nearly missed it amongst a background of Hiroshi's wild moaning.
"What?"
"Come slip into my ass."
Fuck. Yes. I did not need further explanation. I practicallyleapt off Hiroshi's face and jumped behind Javi. I spit on my hand and reachdown between his large muscled ass cheeks to find his hole. Once my fingertipsfound his smooth, tight hole, Javi turned to me.
"You have more cum for me?"
"Of course." That was a lie. I was likely bone dry. But Iwas sure as hell ready to see if I could muster another drop.
As I slipped my cock inside Javi he slowed his thrusts intoHiroshi. Once I was halfway inside him he resumed his pumping in earnest,rocking his hips back and forth between Hiroshi and me.
I wrapped my arms around his thick pecs and held on for dearlife. With each slide of his ass backward he nearly pushed me into the pool andwith each thrust forward I let him carry me along until we stopped with a thudas his balls slammed into Hiroshi.
After several minutes relentless, sweaty pounding Javiturned back towards me.
"Can you cum now?"
"Let's see."
Hiroshi piped in, "Give me big cum. Big cum!"
Javi's thrusts became more focused, more deliberate. Nodoubt Hiroshi's tight hole was clenching that fat roll of cock extra tight. Iwatched as sweat rolled down Javi's muscled back and down his crack,lubricating my cock as it pumped away between his muscled ass cheeks.
"Oh Oh!" Hiroshi shouted. "I cum now!"
I peered around Javi's shoulder just in time to see a jet ofjizz shoot in a long arc from Hiroshi's throbbing dick across his chest andonto his face. Javi stopped his pumping to take in the sight. Another jet, thenanother, then another. Small puddles of cum gathered on Hiroshi's chest,between his pecs, amongst his abs, seemingly everywhere.
Javi slapped a hand down amongst that swamp of cum andspread it around. His hand coated in jizz he reached up and grabbed Hiroshi bythe jaw before slipping two cum-soaked fingers into Hiroshi's mouth. Then heused the same hand to reach down and pump his cock, lubing it up with jizz. Nexthe went back for a second pass, gathering more cum from Hiroshi's chest. Thistime he reached back and slathered my shaft with warm jizz.
Then it was back to work. Javi slipped back inside Hiroshi,I slipped back inside him. It was only a few pumps before I felt Javi's bodyshudder and heard him moan. Feeling his ass pulse my own cock could no longerhold back. Summoning some unknown reservoir I unloaded inside Javi as he blasteddeep inside Hiroshi.
Again I nearly collapsed as my body jolted. I held onto Javibut he himself was slowly lowering himself down onto Hiroshi's cum-soakedtorso. We settled onto the lounger like that, a three-layered sandwich ofmuscle, bound together with cum.
We lay like that for a few minutes, feeling each other'sbreaths gradually slow down and the sweat and cum on our bodies gradually cool.Being on top, I stood up first. I looked down to see Hiroshi and Javi's pinkholes stacked atop on another, both oozing cum. Hiroshi's had a thick stream ofjizz slowly coursing down his crack, and Javi's leaked a few gobs of my secondload. I put a hand to Javi's hole, collecting some of the jizz, and then touchedHiroshi's hole, massaging the jizz back inside his hungry hole.
Javi rose to his feet and pulled Hiroshi up with him. Heturned to me and gave me a stern, serious look. Was it regret, disapproval? Itput me off. But suddenly his face broke into a grin and his muscled arms sprangforward at me, pushing me into the pool.
As my head surfaced Hiroshi and Javi splashed into the waterbeside me. The cool water began to wash the sweat and cum from my body, thoughI wasn't sure I wanted it to go away.
Javi wrapped his arms around me from behind.
"You are a very good host, Johnny."
"I try," I said with a smile.
Hiroshi surfaced from the water. "No, not good. Bad host."
"Oh yeah?" I said with a smirk.
"Yes!" he protested. "I said you make me cum three times!"
Javi and I looked at each other and smiled.
"Come here, you little bitch," I said as I sprang towardshim.
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