Le Fleur Winfield Men

Published on Jun 23, 2022

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The LeFleur-Winfield Men Epilogue

The LeFleur-Winfield Men Epilogue

by John Michael

In this chapter:

Ashley:  21, Graduate of USC
Page:  20, Junior at UH
Paris:  17, 11th Grade
Sidney:  13, 8th Grade
Dmitry:  21, Senior at UH
Zach:  30, John's Assistant
Kai:  13, 8th Grade

Part One:  A Page's Life – Epilogue

Late Spring and Summer 2037

"Okay, this is the apartment," Ashley said as he handed the iPad to his dads.  "With modeling contracts, it's well within my price range."

"Okay, that's great, Ash," John said.  "But what's this I'm hearing about you planning to open your own agency?"

"I see Aunt Sybil told you guys," Ashley said, feeling a little betrayed.

"No, she told me," John said, "she is, after all, my sister."

"She was just a little concerned that you may not be thinking realistically," Dustin added.

Ashley grabbed the iPad from where John had placed it and opened his photo album.  Ashley said, "Aunt Sybil said she'd help me find a rental space and I have the money saved up to afford a photographer and the rentals.  The models can work for free as interns building their portfolio."

"Okay," Dustin said, "why would any aspiring model give you the time of day?"

"It's a valid question," John reinforced.

With the iPad clutched closely to his chest, Ashley responded, "I already have a well-known photographer picked out."

"Really," John and Dustin asked in unison.

"I actually have samples of his work, if you'd like to see," Ashley said.  When his dads nodded, Ashley gave them the iPad and responded, "That entire album is his work."

John and Dustin began swiping through the photos.  The first photo was of a man lying down; it was obvious the model was nude, although the picture cut off just above the pubic region.  John and Dustin swiped to the next photo, which was the same model in the same position, but now the model's crotch was showing.

"Are you just going to do nude male shoots," John asked.

"No; I plan to do shoots of both men and women, with or without clothing," Ashley countered.  "Now, keep swiping!"

When John swiped to the next photo, the body nude model, which was still in the lying position, was now shown from head to where the photo cut off right above the knees.  When Dustin gasped and John said, "Wow," Ashley knew the slide they had seen.  The nude model was Ashley; the lighting made his blemish-free skin, which was stretched over his taut, muscular physique, glow.  Ashley's massive flaccid cock was tucked away in its foreskin and lying on a bed of his thick black pubes.  His happy trail stopped just right above his belly button, at the bottom set of abdominal muscles that made up his eight-pack.  Ashley's massive arms were relaxed on the side of his body; his well-developed chest glowed under the lighting.  The hairs on his legs complimented the olive complexion the lighting gave his skin.  Ashley's head was lying on its side, his face looking toward the camera, eyes closed.

"Beautiful pictures, kiddo," John said.  "I had no idea you did this kind of modeling."

Ashley took the iPad from his dads and responded, "Don't worry; I've never done porn."

Dustin smiled and said, "Really, what makes you think we were worried?"

Before taking a sip of his tea, John added, "Are you feeling guilty about something?"

"What are you two talking about," Ashley asked.  "I'm still a virgin."

John spat the tea in his mouth across the counter due to his hysterical laughter.  After he calmed down, he asked, "With a body and face like yours, you really expect us to believe that?"

"Well, yeah; I'm really still a virgin.  I'm waiting until I get married."

"Wow, okay," John added.

"Good for you, son," Dustin said.

"So how much will this photographer be," John asked.

"Free.  He's agreed to work with me for free with the first five clients and for the first month so that I can get on my feet and afford him and other contracted photographers.  Whatever prints we do, he'll still get royalties, however."

"Great, son," Dustin said.  "Looks as though you've got it all figured out!"

"I hope so," Ashley said with a little apprehension, evident in his nervous laugh.

John looked at his son and said, "We know so, Ash!  If anyone can do this, it's you, honey!"

"Thanks dads," Ashley said with renewed enthusiasm before walking over to hug his fathers.

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At the end of the week, two days after graduation, Ashley was packed and ready to depart for New York City.  He and Page were lying on Ashley's bed going through online albums of photos of them together.  Page was cuddled next to his brother, his head on Ashley's chest, with Ashley's muscular left arm hugging Page close.  Ashley put his iPad down and pulled his brother closer; Page responded by moving his head onto Ashley's shoulder.  Ashley kissed Page's head and started playing through the thick hair on Page's bare chest.

"I'm glad you decided to grow it out," Ashley said.

"Yeah, me, too."

"It looks manly; very sexy on you!"

"Ashley, are you hitting on me?"

Ashley chuckled and, with a smirk, said, "What if I was, little bro?"

"I'd ask you, `what the hell took so long?'"

Page looked up at his brother; when the boys made eye contact, Ashley smiled at Page and hugged him tightly.  Page moved up and made lip contact with Ashley; the two boys tongue wrestled with passion.  Without losing mouth contact, Page flipped over to lie on Ashley's stomach.  When the boys finally broke the kiss, Ashley started laughing hysterically, with Page soon following.

"I'm really going to miss you, Ash."

"And I'll miss you, too, Pagie."

"How are we going to do this?"

"We can still visit each other; we also have cameras and you can call me whenever."

"Do you have to leave?"

"Yes; we all do eventually; your time will come."

"I love you, Andrew Christopher Ashley LeFleur-Winfield."

"I know; I wish I could love you the way you love me," Ashley told his brother.  "I love you, Page Daniel LeFleur-Winfield."

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"I want to get my bellybutton pierced," Paris said to Zach while riding the Ferris wheel at the Santa Monica Pier.

"What?"

"What; don't you think it would be sexy?"

"What if your dads find out?"

"I'm not worried about that."

"Why?"

"I'm getting it done next year on my eighteenth birthday.  You know what else happens on my eighteenth birthday?"

A sly smile spread across Zach's face before he leaned in to give his boyfriend a quick peck on the lips.  Zach quickly broke the kiss when the wheel started to turn again, bringing them back to the docking area.  After they exited the wheel, Paris wanted so badly to hold his boyfriend's hands, but knew he could cause trouble if anyone suspected.  Zach surprised Paris by instead of draping his arms around Paris' neck as a father would his son, Zach took Paris' hand into his own.  Paris looked at Zach to which Zach smiled; Zach and Paris walked toward Zach's car, still hand-in-hand.

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The day was too beautiful to be inside a building, Zach thought while walking towards elevator 28 in the Winfield/Caldwell-West HQ building.  Zach spotted John and Lauren and gravitated towards their group; after greetings, the group entered the executive elevator.  Once on the fifty-fifth floor, Zach, John, and Lauren walked to their offices.  Before going upstairs to his office, John asked Zach, "So, how are things between you and Paris?"

"They're great; he's awesome, I could not ask for a better boyfriend."

"That's good," John said, leaving the end of the statement so open, Zach was becoming nervous.

After a long pause, Zach blurted, "Sir; am I in some sort of trouble, because we followed your rules."

John looked around the office before locking his eyes with Zach; John responded, "No, Zach, you aren't in any trouble."  John inhaled and exhaled sharply before clapping hands together and rubbing his palms; John added, "Quite the opposite, actually.  Dustin and I are giving you and Paris our blessing."

"But, I thought we already had your blessing."

"Not that kind of blessing, Zach."

When it dawned on Zach what John meant, he said, "Oh, I see; why the change of heart?"

"We decided that at seventeen, Paris is more than of age to understand the complexities of introducing sex into a loving relationship.  You two have so much love and respect for each other; and just as importantly, you respect the wishes of Dustin and I.  So, you have our blessing, Zach."

"Wow, um, thanks; I guess?"

"Zach, stop talking and get to work," John said with an upbeat attitude and smile before walking towards the stairs to his office."

"Yes, sir!"  Zach was now feeling extremely overjoyed at the new leniency and trust Dustin and John decide to afford him and Paris; so much so, that the time before he saw Paris again seemed to go as slow as the flow of molasses in winter.  Zach knew Paris would love the news and would definitely want to do something immediately; he would make this day special and surprise Paris with the news.

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Sidney closed his eyes and squeezed Kai's hand tightly as the trigger was pulled.  When Sidney opened his eyes, he was surprised to see the ear piercing professional reloading the gun; to which, he said, "That was it?"

The woman smiled and replied, "That was it!"

"That was nothing," Sidney exclaimed.  "I'm ready for the next one whenever you are!"

The woman brought the piercing gun up to Sidney's other lobe and pulled the trigger, placing a matching stud in this ear, as well.

Sidney was giddy about becoming a goalie and getting his ears pierced; both were hard earned and well deserved.  Sidney turned to his friend and asked, "What do you think?"

"I think you look even sexier than before," a wide smiling Kai said, overtly exited.

Sidney blushed at Kai's comment and responded, "Thanks, Kai."

John paid for the piercing and took the boys back home.  The entire ride back home, Kai played with Sidney's earlobes.  Sidney turned toward Kai and asked, "Havin' fun?"  Kai responded, "You bet your ass!"

"Kai; language," John exclaimed.

"Sorry Mister Winfield."

"It's okay, Kai," John said.  "Just watch your mouth from now on, okay?"

"Okay."

When John pulled into the garage, Sidney hurried out of the car and called for Kai to follow behind.  The boys bolted out of the garage, into the house, and up the stairs to Sidney's room.  Once inside the room, Sidney sat Kai on the bed and told him to close his eyes.  Kai complied; he now relied on sound to try to figure what Sidney was doing.  He heard Sidney rummaging through his closet and then silence.

Kai heard Sidney say, "No peeking," as he felt Sidney get closer to him.  Kai felt something that weighed about three-pounds gently sat onto his lap.  He felt Sidney's presence ease up and heard Sidney say, "Okay, Kai; you can open your eyes now."

When Kai opened his eyes, he saw Sidney standing in front of him holding a Teddy bear with a pink jersey and Sidney's jersey number, "87."  The bear had a blue bracelet on it, as well.  When Kai looked down, in his lap was an identical bear, but it was wearing a blue jersey with Kai's number, "23."  Kai's bear had pink bracelet, but upon closer inspection, Kai noticed it said "Sidney, Your Best Friend Forever."  When Sidney sat next to Kai, Kai noticed the blue bracelet on Sidney's bear said, "Kai, Your Best Friend Forever."

"Wow, Sidney, I just don't know wha too s..."  Kai's words trailed off when tears started to stream down his face.  Sidney grabbed and held Kai's hand until he recomposed himself and added, "Thank you, Sidney; I'll love him just as much as I love you."

Sidney smiled and said, "Well, if you love him half as much as you love me, he will be the most loved Teddy in the world!"

Kai smiled, hugged Sidney, and then kissed him.  The kiss did not last long for when Kai realized what he had done, he quickly broke the kiss.  Not sure what Sidney's reaction would be, Kai was now worried that he just ruined a great thing with the best friend he ever had.  When Kai finally looked toward Sidney, Sidney had an expressionless face; this worried Kai.

Much to Kai's relief, a smile started to etch its way across Sidney's face, causing Kai to let out a relieved sigh and nervous laugh.  Sidney hugged his best friend, letting him know everything is okay and everything will always be okay between them.

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After leaving John Wayne International, Page and Dmitry drove to Kitayama, a Japanese restaurant down the road from the airport.  Once seated, the boys ordered their drinks and appetizers.

Page smiled at his boyfriend and said, "I'm so glad you get to stay for the remainder of the summer!"

"Well, if I intend to move here, I want to know exactly what I'm getting myself into!"

"Nothing you won't love, trust me!  It's like living in Houston, but we have a beach and nice weather; you'll love it here."

The waiter brought the appetizers to the boys and took their order before Page continued, adding, "And, I'll be here."

"Oh, really?"

"Yes, really; I'd go wherever you will go."

Dmitry smiled at Page and responded in a very serious tone, "Page, I love you."

Page stopped chewing his food, smiled, and echoed, "I love you, too, Dmitry!"

The boys leaned forward and, their lips met across the table, engaged in a short, but loving kiss.  Page was extremely happy and grateful to have found Dmitry; over the past few months, Dmitry and Page became inseparable and already, Page had feelings for Dmitry stronger than he had with both of his previous boyfriends.  Page decided to wait to have sex with Dmitry, a position Dmitry was not only okay with, but was something with which he totally agreed.  Page noticed that Dmitry was very attentive and Dmitry was always listening to Page's rambling.  Page also noticed that Dmitry treated him with respect, something he never got out of a relationship before.  Page was happy about this, because, even at twenty, Page was exhausted with going through relationships and boyfriends; he was ready to settle into a long-term and hopefully the last relationship he would need.  Dmitry seemed to provide this stability and maturity to facilitate Page's wants and needs.

When Page and Dmitry made it back to the LeFleur-Winfield home, Page helped Dmitry unpack before Dmitry collapsed onto Page's bed and passed out into a deep slumber as Page played through his hair.  When Page heard Dmitry's light snoring, he kissed Dmitry's head, whispered, "I love you," and left the room to let his boyfriend rest.  Page went downstairs into the pool house living room and called Ashley.

"Hey, Pagie, what's up?"

"He loves me, Ash!"

"I kinda figured that, Page."

"No, he said it; today, while eating, he said it.  Before, he just said it matter-of-factly, but today, I really felt it!  I thought the butterflies in my stomach could lift me into outer space!  Dude, he loves me!"

Ashley could hear Page's beaming million-dollar smile from his voice through the speaker; he smiled, knowing Page could sense his smile, and said, "That's great Pagie; how did you respond?"

"I told him the truth, Ash; I told Dmitry I love `em."

"Do you think he's the one, `cause I know you're already ready to settle down."

"Yes, Ashley; yes, I do."

"I'm so happy for you, little brother."

"Thank you, big brother."

"I love you, Pagie."

"I love you, too, Ash."  With that, the boys ended the call and Page went into the main house to visit with his brothers until Dmitry woke up.

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Later that night, after a great dinner with the family, Page and Dmitry made their way back into the pool house, with Page barely able to keep his hands off his boyfriend.  "I'm ready, Dmitry," Page told his boyfriend between their deep, passionate kisses and taking breaths.  Dmitry did not need to be told twice, he took Page's shirt off and through it across the foyer.  As the boys started up the stairs, Page started unbuckling his pants while Dmitry took off his shirt.  At the top of the second-floor landing, Page was only in taking off his underwear while Dmitry was working on taking off his pants.

When the boys made it into the room, a completely naked Page landed onto his back on the bed and Dmitry, still in his boxer briefs, landed on top of him, rubbing his hand through Page's chest hair.  Dmitry devoured Page's lips into another deep and passionate kiss.  Page began humping his boner into the front of Dmitry's boxers, enjoying the feeling of the obvious massive tool Dmitry possessed.

As Dmitry started climbing onto the bed, Page scooted back to accommodate; once Dmitry was completely on the bed, Page did not have a chance to reach forward and reveal Dmitry's massive boner as Dmitry went down on Page, devouring Page's six-and-a-half-inch boner to the hilt.  It was obvious Dmitry had some prior practice as he expertly maneuvered his lips up and down the entire length of Page's tool, using his tongue to massage the underneath of Page's cock in just the right places.

Dmitry slid his mouth up and off Page's tool, and then licked the underneath of the shaft down to Page's balls.  Page bucked his hips upward when Dmitry took both of Page's balls into his mouth.  Page was leaking pre-cum profusely by the time Dmitry dropped Page's balls from his mouth, one at a time, and started licking Page's perineum.  Page spread his legs to reveal his hairy hole to his boyfriend, which Dmitry lapped up greedily.  At this moment, Page was glad he did not live in the main house because the moans escaping his lips echoed into the hallway and probably down the stairs into the foyer, living room, and kitchen.

When Dmitry came up, Page could see a wide grin on his face; a grin that said Dmitry was thoroughly enjoying what he was doing to Page.  Page could not wait any longer and blurted out, "I have to see it!"

Dmitry's grin got wider as he grabbed the elastic band on his underwear and slid it down, revealing his extremely large, cut, ten-inch cock.  "Oh my, God," Page exclaimed as he fisted Dmitry's massive dick.  "How big around is it?"

"Six-and-a-quarter," Dmitry replied proudly.

"Wow, if I were to wrap my hard dick around yours, it would barely fit around that massive thing.  Does it have its own orbit, Jeebus, dude!"

"You want to try it?"

Before any of the boys could give a second thought, Page sank down the first six-inches of Dmitry's dick, his mouth stretching to the max around the extremely large phallus.  Dmitry moaned as his dick slipped out of Page's mouth when he laid down onto the bed.  Six-inches of Dmitry's dick was back into Page's mouth the second Dmitry settled himself; Page opened his mouth wider and took another inch of Dmitry's dick before coming up off of the head and swallowing the spit and pre-cum in his mouth.  Page used his mouth and hand to continue working as much of Dmitry's dick as possible until Dmitry stopped him, saying he was getting close.

Dmitry pulled Page upward to until the two lovers were face-to-face; Page smiled, matching Dmitry's smile, and then kissed Dmitry, enjoying the feeling of being so close to someone with which he was so in love.  The lovers enjoyed the feeling of rubbing their dicks together, as they tongued each other.  Page felt Dmitry's hands grab each butt cheek; Page purred as Dmitry started kneading his ass and teasing his hole with a middle finger.  Page looked into Dmitry's eyes and between light pecks on Dmitry's lips, Page said, "It's...okay...I want...you...in me!"

Dmitry wasted no time as he entered Page's tight orifice with the tip of his middle finger.  Page moved off Dmitry to get a bottle of lube from his side table and handed it to Dmitry.  Dmitry picked Page up and flipped Page onto his back.  Without missing a beat, Page pulled his legs back to expose himself to his boyfriend; when Page felt Dmitry's tongue touch his sphincter, he gasped as a wad of pre-cum shot onto his belly.

Dmitry's tongue was blazing a searing path onto Page's sphincter, lubing it with Dmitry's saliva.  Page moaned deeply when he felt Dmitry's tongue enter his hole; Dmitry didn't let up, grabbing Page's dick and squeezing more pre-cum from his balls.  Dmitry smeared the pre-cum on Page's dickhead with his index finger.  Dmitry removed his tongue and replaced it with his pre-cum lubed finger; when Dmitry's finger entered Page's hole, he took the opportunity of Page's bucking hips to swallow Page's cock to the balls.

Dmitry rubbed his index finger against Page's prostate while he throated Page's bone, eliciting very exciting moaning and guttural sounds from his boyfriend.  When Dmitry felt Page getting close, he removed Page from his mouth and grabbed the bottle of lube with his free hand.  Dmitry removed his finger from Page, causing Page to sigh, "Ah!"  After squirting lube on his fingers, Dmitry inserted his index and middle finger into Page, making Page smile and say, "Ah, yeah!"  Dmitry grinned when he heard Page's responses to his manipulations.  Dmitry drilled his fingers in and out of Page repeatedly, loosening Page for his massive dick.

When Dmitry inserted a third finger, Page whimpered, partly from pain, but mostly from pleasure.  When Dmitry mimicked Page's whimper, Page responded with a half-hearted, "Fuck you; it feels great and I couldn't help myself!"

"Good; that's what I was going for."  Dmitry smiled and asked, "Do you want me to stretch you, or do you want to try and take me?"

"I don't have anything large enough to prepare for your tool and I want to do this as naturally as possible; so, no, just give me everything you got!"

Dmitry chuckled at his lover's willingness to take his dick, especially after most of his previous sex partners just decided to stop at oral.  Page flipped over onto his stomach and spread his legs and butt cheeks, thinking it would be easier to accommodate Dmitry.  Page felt Dmitry's weight between his legs as Dmitry positioned himself to enter his lover.  Dmitry lowered himself closer to Page, lining his dick up with Page's hole.  Page got extremely anxious in every meaning of the word when he felt Dmitry's large head touch his hole; Dmitry asked, "Are you sure you're ready?"  Page responded with much jubilation, "More than ever."

Dmitry pushed toward Page, but to no avail; his dick just slipped downward between Page's legs.  Page was getting frustrated and went for the bottle of lube, but Dmitry stopped him and said, "Get on your back; let's try that position before we use more lube."  Page was happy to have a patient and enthusiastic boyfriend, but he also wanted Dmitry inside him immediately.

When Page was on his back, Dmitry crawled between Page's spread legs and put his dick on Page's hole.  While looking into Page's eyes, Dmitry pushed forward, his dickhead passing Page's tight sphincter.  Page's breathing increased and became deeper as Dmitry inserted more himself into Page.  Dmitry stopped so that Page could get used to having his dick inside Page's body.  When Page shook his head, indicating he was ready for more, Dmitry pressed on, inserting the first seven inches into Page before Page's hands pressed against Dmitry's hips.

Dmitry continued his path forward when Page shook his head again, slowly inserting two more inches before Page stopped him again.  So close, Dmitry thought; just as Dmitry completed his thought, Page shook his head and said, "Okay, give me the rest of it."  After Dmitry pushed the last inch of his dick into Page, Page exhaled, relieved that he was able to take Dmitry's elephantine cock; with his dick lodged to the hilt inside of his lover, Dmitry leaned forward and began kissing Page with fervor.

Once the long kiss was broken, Page responded to his lover, "God, Dmitry; I love you so much!"

Dmitry rubbed Page's cheek with his thumb, leaned in, and kissed Page before saying, "I'm glad to hear that, `cause I love you, too."

"I never want you to leave me."

Dmitry chuckled and said, "I promise that I will always be here for you, Page; always!"  With that, Dmitry pulled his dick halfway out of Page and started slowly making love to his boyfriend.  Page responded with whimpers and moans; his dick responded by growing harder than it ever had before.  Slowly and very gently, Dmitry was pumping his dick in and out of Page, enjoying the intimate connection he was sharing with Page.

Dmitry felt Page's body continuously tense up as he was fucking him, almost causing Dmitry to pause before Page said, "Go a little faster and deeper; I'm about to come!"  Although Dmitry was the slow-fucking type, he was happy to oblige if it meant bringing his lover to an orgasm.  Dmitry picked up his pace and pushed himself as deep into Page as possible.  After a minute of this increased pace, he felt Page's entire body tense greatly; Page let out a guttural moan before shooting his load up past his head.  Page's next shots lasted in his open mouth, on his chest, stomach, on his chest again when Dmitry forced himself deep into Page's body, and then eventually formed a puddle in his body hair beneath the head of his cock.  Dmitry sucked the come out of Page's chest and stomach hair and swallowed it before sharing a kiss with his lover.  Dmitry continued his slow fucking until he felt his orgasm build up; Page felt Dmitry's already huge cock expand inside of him followed by a torrent of semen.  Shot after shot filled Page's bowels as Dmitry sighed, moaned, and whimpered.

Dmitry continued to pump in and out of Page until his orgasm subsided; he then pushed his dick completely into Page and left it there as the two shared a passionate kiss.  The boys stayed locked together for the next half-hour until Dmitry got tired and pulled out; Page and Dmitry's eyes locked when Dmitry laid beside Page.  Dmitry brought his hand to Page's face and started rubbing Page's nose, lips, ear, and cheek; while Dmitry was rubbing Page's face, Page was rubbing Dmitry's arm, enjoying the comfort Dmitry was providing.  The boys both leaned in simultaneously and shared a loving kiss; it was the perfect way to end the day.  Something told Page he had found "The One" and he could not be any happier than what he was feeling at this very moment.

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End of Part One

I hope everyone enjoyed the story but remember, it's not finished yet!  Part Two will be released the week of July 12th, so stay tuned!

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