My Roommate

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My Roommate - Part 8

By LenZelig@att.net

Bill Foster here. It is the end of June and I leave for Tokyo and the Olympics in three weeks. A lot has happened since my last installment. I'll get you up to date.

First, after Winter Break, Junior shifted Toshi Hamada to diving. He had his six for the men's gymnastics Olympic team and the shift would give Toshi a chance for his own glory. The Chinese often use gymnasts as divers and were favored to sweep diving gold in Tokyo.

Toshi took to it instantly. He gets about a meter higher than anyone else of the springboard and about half a meter on the platform. That means more somersaults and twists. But, at entry, he is always perfect. He swept the three meter springboard and ten meter platform at the NCAA championship which earned him an invitation to the Olympic trials where he should repeat his sweep.

Since the end of school I have been living in L.A. with the Talbots and training at the aquatic club. Toshi is here training too. The house is pretty crowded but we love sharing beds so it is ideal. I'm generally with Vern's young brother Rich. He's turned into a real stud. I also fuck Senior when he is not away on a charter. Toshi and Vern are good fuckers but I really miss Big Andy and Junior. They are up north as Junior does final work with the gymnasts.

We all flew the Gulfstream to Omaha for the swimming and diving trials. Junior and the gymnasts were able to cheer Toshi, Vern and I for a few days before taking the hop to St. Louis for the gymnastics trials.

I had a nice suite with Big Andy while Toshi and Vern shared another. The qualifying heats and finals kept us pretty busy.

It was day five of the trials. I had won my final earlier in the evening. Now I was resting on Andy's muscled torso following his vigorous fuck of my ass for almost an hour. I had cum five times and he three. I was pleasantly exhausted. His fucks are more of a workout than one of my swimming events but I recover quickly.

Andy's two-foot cock, still hard, was fully up my ass. My own, twelve inches, was pressed between our bodies. The bulge under my normally flat, muscled abdominals from his thick pole inside, pressed along the length of my own shaft and several inches beyond it. Even through the sheath of firm muscle that separated us I could feel the throbbing power of his resting member against my own.

"I really missed having you inside me," I confessed to Andy as we broke a kiss. "Nobody really compares though Junior and Julio come close. Training down in L.A. I get plenty of sex. Vern, Toshi and Rich are decent fuckers but they can't get me as satisfied as I am now."

"You need the Olympic sized pool for your preparation," Andy stated. It was true. "I could visit but I think you need to feel satisfied on a steady basis so you can focus. Let me work on it."

We flew home on Monday morning, June 29th. The Gulfstream picked us up after the short hop from St. Louis. The gymnasts were in high spirits after qualifying as expected. We had a few hours until our next stop to drop Vern, Toshi and I off in L.A.. Tia Nguyen insisted on a fuck and I enjoyed it. I'm not really into straight sex but Tia is very talented and I get off on the fact that she clearly loves riding my pole.

My next fuck was Junior. He has grown to four-foot-four now with almost eighteen inches. He still is only a year and a half old. It is easy to forget that when he is fucking you.

He took me kneeling on my seat with my arms draped over the back as he stood on the cushion between my spread knees. I had a good view of all the action going on down the plane but once he got going that all became a blur. I came several times but wasn't counting.

"Bill, Bill." I heard my name being called. It was Junior. "Are you back with us?"

"Umm, yes. I think," I replied as my head cleared. "Only a few guys can but me in a daze like you and your dad can. That's why I miss it so much when I am not with you."

"I know," Junior responded. "Dad told me. I've got a surprise for you when we land. You need to be in top shape, mentally and physically for Tokyo."

He didn't explain more before pulling out and heading to his next fuck. Tim came over with a coke and a towel. He wiped down my sweaty body and cleaned off the cum I'd shot and leaked on my seat before eating out as much of Junior's several loads as he could so I didn't leak more. I just rested and sipped my drink. I could see Vegas out the window just to the north.

Junior landed us at Hollywood/Burbank Airport. He had completed his commercial certification and it was actually legal. This was the stop for Toshi, Vern and I. There was a black stretch limo waiting for us on the tarmac. Vern's young brother, Rich was waiting by the open passenger compartment door with another man in a dark business suit,

Tim and Juan, the only ones dressed beside us, opened the door and deployed the steps. We went out and they retrieved our bags from the luggage hold. Rich ran over as soon as we exited to give us his congratulations as we walked to our ride.

We got in and started off. The guy in the suit was a lawyer. He had papers for me to sign. I was the new owner of the aquatic club. I told him I didn't really have time to manage a business but he said that was taken care of. The limo was headed to my new house. It was titled to the club for tax purposes. This must have been the surprise Junior hinted at.

Instead of heading to Santa Monica the limo turned north on the Pacific Coast Highway. We pulled into the drive of a modern, beachfront house in Malibu.

We got out. The lawyer handed me the keys. There were no actual keys, just fobs. Three obviously were for cars. The fourth with no logo was for the house. I went to the door that I heard unlock at my approach. I opened it.

Standing just inside was my Black Brazilian stud, Julio, and beside him his youngest brother, Galtero. They were both naked. I dropped my bag and ran to Julio who hugged me to him. I loved being surrounded by his big muscles and feeling that thick thirteen-inch cock pressed against mine. This was my real surprise.

When we broke our kiss Julio explained that Junior had contacted him a few days ago. He will take care of the club business end as well as take care of me. He said he was a good businessman and I didn't doubt him.

Galtero will stay at the Talbot house mostly and do his senior year of high school at Rich's school. Rich, already excited by seeing his Brazilian stud, was overjoyed at the prospect.

Julio then gave us a tour of our new home. It had six bedrooms, all with views of the beach and ocean, and eight baths. The living room, dining and kitchen were open plan with a wall of glass looking out. The three car garage had two of the latest Corvettes, a red convertible and a silver hard top. There was a large white Mercedes SUV for when we needed more space. The big deck off the beach included a deluxe outdoor kitchen, a hot tub, and a two lane lap pool where each lane had a current generator.

I said this home must have cost ten million dollars. The lawyer said it was actually thirty-five million. He then said our business was over and offered to drop the others off but we said we'd take them back later.

Julio started to remove my clothes. We could be seen from the beach but probably not below the waist because of the wall around the deck and we had privacy screens on the sides to shield the view from the adjacent houses.

We all had sex on the comfortable lounge chairs on the deck. The noise attracted the attention of a couple surfers that peeked over the wall. Galtero spotted them and invited them to join us. We all fucked one or both of them.

It was late evening. I was relaxing in the master bedroom with Julio after his latest vigorous fuck of my ass. We'd lent the Mercedes to the boys to return to Westwood. Julio and I were alone in the house. The room was dark except for moonlight pouring through the big windows looking out on the beach and ocean.

Julio was explaining that Junior offered him a million dollars a year to manage the club and take care of me. He would have done it for free. I figured I'd call the lawyer and see if we can make him my partner instead of my employee.

Julio also said he plans on staying active as an escort. He has a number of former clients in the area. But it would only be a couple nights a week and only outcalls for overnight bookings. He charges ten grand for twelve hours, eight to eight, and is already booked until the Olympics. He obviously doesn't need the money but he gets pleasure and prestige, servicing and dominating the normally powerful males that can afford his services. I saw no reason to object to that. After all, they were renting a bit of the pleasure that I'd be getting all the time.

My normal routine is that after Julio gives me my wake-up fuck, except for nights he is with a client, I head out in my swimsuit for a barefoot run along the beach. I normally run five miles out and four back. I swim parallel to the beach in the ocean for the last mile. It normally takes me about an hour. I grab a quick shower on the deck and Julio and I eat breakfast there.

Once Julio wanted to run with me. He had to drop out after a couple miles even though I was going half-speed so he could keep up. After, he told me he now understands how I can endure his vigorous fucking so well.

After breakfast Julio drives me to the club in the red Corvette, top down. He is a very aggressive driver. A couple days on he took me on a drive up the coast road after a morning at the aquatic center. We were north of Santa Barbara, speeding along with our top down when a CHP car flashed its lights behind us. Julio slowed and pulled over to the side by a cliff face and stopped. The patrol car stopped behind us and two young male officers got out. One stayed by our rear bumper as the other approached the driver's side door. Julio had laid out his international driver's license, passport and registration on the dash in front of the steering wheel and had his hands on it.

"Do you know how fast you were going?"

"Ninety three miles per hour," Julio replied. "I was trying to reach two hundred kilometers per hour if we had a decent straight stretch."

"Get out of the car," the officer demanded. "Both of you."

He stepped away from the door and his partner at the car's rear drew his weapon. I opened my door and got out as did Julio. We were directed to lean on the car's side held away by our hands and spread our legs. We complied.

Even leaning Julio towered over the patrolman, who was maybe five-ten. His partner was about an inch taller. Both were mid to late twenties and in good shape. Their short-sleeved uniform shirt showed biceps about sixteen inches; decent muscles, but nothing like Julio, or me for that matter.

The first officer began a pat down of Julio. We were wearing white shorts and tees that fit our bodies like second skins. It was obvious they concealed nothing. The fast driving had made Julio hard. Half his thirteen-inches was sticking up under his tee that leaking pre-cum had made almost transparent. The officer holding his weapon couldn't stop staring at it. I was still soft but nine inches are hard to hide in tight shorts. The search stopped when the patrolman touched Julio's cock. He just froze holding his palm against the hard, damp pole.

"That is the only weapon I carry," Julio told the officer, turning his head to look directly at him. "It takes a real man to use it and I intend to use it on both of you. You won't need that little toy," Julio said to the one with his weapon drawn. "Give it to me."

He did. Julio dropped it onto the seat of our car. They were under his spell. I'd seen Andy and Junior do that but never figured a normal man could. Of course, Julio was hardly normal.

"Officer Tom Fenton, Officer Kevin Smith," Julio said reading their name tags. Tom was the one that frisked him and still had his hand over his hard shaft. "I'm Julio and my partner is Bill. We are going to fuck you. Let us go over to your vehicle. It will give us more privacy."

We walked them over to their patrol car and had them lean forward with their hands on the roofline and legs spread. Julio was behind Tom and I had Kevin. We removed their gun belts and pushed down their pants and underwear. They were both hard anticipating what was to follow. Tom was about seven-and-a-half and Kevin almost eight. Both had firm stomachs, tight butts and muscled thighs. We didn't have lube with us so we rimmed them thoroughly and loosened them up. I noticed both wore wedding rings and, if Kevin weren't a virgin anally, his hole hadn't been explored very often. But they were very docile and both clearly enjoyed our preparations.

With the cliff behind and the car in front we had good concealment from the passing cars. By now both of us were slick with our own anticipatory juices. I stood and slid my length along the crack of Kevin's ass. He turned his head to look back at me. He bit his lower lip. He was scared about what was about to happen but too turned on sexually to resist.

I stroked my hand on his face and bent forward to kiss him. He didn't know how to handle a kiss from another man and just stayed passive at first. With my mouth over his mouth I brushed my tongue along the line between his closed lips. Shortly he relaxed and opened his mouth to let my tongue slip inside. As I played with his tongue inside his mouth I felt him start to respond to my kiss.

Still kissing, I put my tip against his hole. He reacted by trying to break our kiss but I had a hand on the back of his head and am way stronger so I kept us pressed together. My other hand was on his abs to control his lower body. I could sense him try to struggle as I began to enter him. It was a futile effort as I slowly forced open the gate and popped inside. I added a few more inches and started stroking. When he began to relax I broke our kiss. His expression was no longer fear. It was awe.

"I'd never been fucked before," Kevin admitted, confirming my suspicions. "It hurt a lot when you were pushing in but feels great now. I don't know why we are letting you do this. I even gave up my weapon. We never do that. But I'm glad I did, whatever happens."

"I know partner," Tom said. Julio had entered him and was stroking him slowly. We were both in about half our length. "I had a friend in high school and we both experimented fucking each other. It was nothing special and I never tried it again. But that was nothing like this."

"I normally charge a thousand dollars an hour," Julio said. "And while Bill doesn't do this professionally he is pretty good too. You are getting the best service and we've barely started with you."

We fucked them for the next hour, switching partners around the half hour mark. They had multiple orgasms and we each seeded them twice. When we finished they both slumped down, sitting on the asphalt of the shoulder, backs resting on their patrol car. They were exhausted and drenched in their own sweat. Their pants were still pulled down to mid thigh and their uniform shirts fully unbuttoned. Both soon had small streams of cum running down the pavement to soak into the earth at roadside.

We were still fresh. We sat beside them, waiting for them to recover. No words were spoken. They just looked at us and each other, trying to process what just happened.

"I'm sorry we stopped you," Tom spoke finally. "I mean I'm glad we did or this wouldn't have happened but I can see that it was not proper to stop your ride. Clearly normal rules don't apply to you."

"We didn't mind at all," Julio told them. "We all had fun. I assume I won't be getting a ticket. I'll give you our address. Come over about eight and plan on spending the night."

"We'll be there" Kevin affirmed. "We can tell our wives we need to work extra shifts."

We helped them up and got them redressed. They were still leaking our cum so there pants bottoms soon sported a big wet spot. Hopefully it will dry before their shift ends in a few hours. I got Kevin's weapon from our car and returned it to him. They gave us a decal to place to the right of our plates, front and rear. It is supposed to guarantee we won't be stopped again or flagged by any automated red light or speed cameras.

We kissed both officers goodbye and took off again. Julio did break the two hundred kilometer and hour mark just a few miles further on. That evening they knocked on our door promptly at eight. They were both in uniform but had changed to fresh ones. It was a fun night.

After the Olympic Trials we got Toshi hooked up with several sponsors. He got a small advance but it pays big if he wins in Tokyo. Vern and I took a couple days to shoot spots for our sponsors. If we won events as expected they would play the commercials in the broadcast. The three of us also did some up close and personal segments for NBC.

In the run up to Tokyo I am at the club training every day along with Vern and Toshi. We have times each day that the Olympic-sized pool is dedicated to the elite swimmers, several hours in the morning and afternoon. Besides us we have several others on the Olympic swimming team, men and women, training here.

Nick and two assistants do the coaching but Vern and I help out. Nick's wife, Lilly, is pregnant, due in early September. The child is probably Vern's but Rich can't be ruled out.

I usually take a few sex breaks during the day with other elite swimmers or Nick and his assistants. I get plenty of offers from the junior swimmers but except for Rich and Galtero I decline. The two youngsters get plenty of action though.

They do one or two sleepovers a week with other junior program swimmers, boys or girls, they have fucked at the club. These inevitably end with the two boys fucking the entire family. Vern and Julio don't let them accept if there is anyone younger than high school age at the home. After the first couple sleepovers word of what happens got around and the boys were even more in demand from kids wanting to surprise their parents or older siblings.

It was interesting seeing a parent, big brother or big sister pick up their youngster after such a sleepover. That the youngster they were picking up had sex, probably the latest being in the locker room just before their arrival, was no secret. They would usually introduce their latest partner unless it were Rich or Galtero that their parent already knew. But, since we normally left late, the boys would always come over to say hello, kiss and fondle them publicly. They were instantly submissive to the sexually dominant boys.

Naturally Julio is in big demand. Like me he sticks to the adult, mostly elite program, swimmers. Unlike me he is open to fucking females. He has plenty of opportunity. Running the club takes little of his time. We almost doubled our rates and have a huge waiting list.

During our second week, Julio approached me with a proposition. He was booked for tomorrow, Wednesday night, and the client wanted an all-male threesome. He asked if I'd like to be the third. I'd never done sex for money though I had gotten a few offers in the last couple years. But it was an opportunity to share some of Julio's world so I agreed. He was getting twenty-five grand for the night from a long-time client. He or I didn't need the money. The price was a way of reminding the client of his value. I asked who it was but Julio said it would be a surprise.

We left at seven in the red Corvette. In Beverley Hills we turned to go up the hillside. We climbed higher. Homes here were modern estates with a panoramic view of the entire Los Angeles basin. Julio turned into a drive just before eight and punched a code into the gate mechanism. It opened and we drove inside. There was a six car garage. One bay with a double door was open and had an empty slot. Julio drove in and we got out. He closed the garage door and we entered the house.

Waiting inside was the hottest young action star in Hollywood, a handsome face, athletic body but only about five-eight. He looks taller in his movies. He was supposed to be a stud, always pictured with a hot starlet by his side. I could see he recognized me. I wondered if he ever beat off to a copy of that poster of Vern and I that Rich has.

Julio made the formal introductions. Our host showed him a cloth bag with our payment. Two hundred fifty hundred dollar bills is quite a stack though still much smaller than what I carried out of the Chinese Consulate. He got his money's worth and then some.

He fell into an exhausted sleep laying between us on his big bed just after midnight. Julio was still deep inside him.

I woke up from the sound and motion of Julio fucking our host. It was morning, just after seven. After Julio seeded him again we carried him to the big shower where we spit roasted him under the warm spray suspended in the air between us.

His cook had come earlier and set out breakfast on the deck overlooking the city. We were back in our white shorts and tees while our host had just a robe. As we ate our host was thanking us for last night. Julio explained that they had first met five years ago during Carnival and seen each other about twice a year since. One of those was a seven day stay on a private island in Tahiti. It was clear there would be more regular contact now that Julio was in the area.

As we were leaving, just after nine, we were presented with tickets to the premier of his new movie at the end of August and invitations to the party afterwards.

Julio drove us direct to the club. I wanted to do an hour of laps and I had a clinic on breaststroke for our junior swimmers at noon. En route I told Julio that I enjoyed my night as a sex worker and thanked him for including me in that part of his life.

For our second weekend we decided to have all our friends over for a housewarming party. It was short notice but the following week we leave for Tokyo.

We included the full Talbot clan. Senior was bringing Alex Han as his date. Rich and Galtero are bringing a couple of their fuck buddies from our elite program. We told them that their junior swimming partners were too young for this party.

Andy and Junior are flying down from the Bay Area. The are taking the Gulfstream but Junior will solo pilot it on the short hop. Along with them are Junior's boys, gymnasts Rex and Jack, the Howard brothers, trainers Mark Yi and Joe Kim, and their cooks, Nut and Chai, who will handle all the food preparation for the weekend. Tim and Juan from the plane's crew will be staying too and they are bringing their boyfriends, Brian and Pablo. Tia Nguyen and Ashley Simpson are along too. Ashley is thinking of switching to diving after this Olympics. As a diver she might compete three more Olympics.

The official party is Saturday afternoon and night but the Bay Area group will be arriving Friday to let Nut and Chai make preparations.

Finally we invited our highway patrolmen friends, Tom and Kevin. We had asked them over one evening, just for a relaxing fuck after their shift and not a full night. As we were relaxing on our bed in the afterglow of good sex, Julio made the invitation.

The two guys were clearly excited but they looked at each other for a few seconds before Tom replied.

"We'd love to accept but we've been talking about this a lot between us. Can we bring our wives?"

"You know your wives wouldn't just have sex with me," Julio said. "There will be lots of bisexual guys, some with cocks bigger than mine. They would be expected to have sex with anyone who asks, as would you. Do they understand that?"

"Well, they don't know about the party," Kevin stated. "We just found out about that. But we've told them about you and what we did together. They both want to meet you and we want them to meet you."

"We love our wives," Tom stated. "You showed us what sex should be like and it would be selfish not to share you with them. We were going to ask you tonight but you beat us by inviting us to your party. Once we tell them, I'm sure they'd love to come."

"Are they on the pill?" I asked. "With the amount of cum they'd be getting they are almost sure to get pregnant."

"That's the idea," Tom stated. "We told them about you and they want to have a child sired by a real man. We both understood. It would be an honor if you chose us to raise your child."

"I already have a young son, almost three," Kevin stated. "He'd love a new brother or sister."

"From me it would almost certainly be a brother," Julio declared. "I'm oldest of four brothers. My father had five brothers and his father three but no sisters. Men in my family seem only to have sons.

"But you know I'd want to make sure my son is raised right," Julio continued. "He'll need a male role model and he would soon understand that you are not his real father. I'd expect to stay involved."

"Certainly," Kevin agreed. "We wouldn't have it any other way. Maybe between you and his younger brother, you could teach our first son to be a man too."

"Okay," Julio agreed. "With all the seed they will be getting at the party I can't guarantee the child is mine. I'm seeing a client tomorrow night but if you bring your wives the evening after, I'll breed them and Bill will entertain you as you watch your wives enjoy a real man,"

I noted that even though I had fucked them both and would again, it was Julio that they easily recognized as the dominant male. I knew it too.

We shared a shower and they left. Julio and I went to our deck and relaxed together side by side on a double lounger in the warm evening air.

"So you are going to start a family," I observed. "Tom and Kevin sure seemed eager to offer you their wives."

"It is a way to bind me to them," Julio admitted. "It guarantees them both a lifetime of great sex. But they are good people. I couldn't find better to care for my sons. I've had lots of offers. That Hollywood client we shared a night with once offered me millions to marry him. He even offered to come out as gay. I declined."

"But you came here to be with me when asked," I observed.

"I would have done that for free," Julio stated. "I love you. I never thought I'd fall in love with a client but that was never our relationship despite how we met."

"I love you too," I confessed. "But you knew that. It is more than love. I trust you. I'm a big man and only a few others are able to dominate me sexually and you are one. I'd do anything for you and you know that but you'd do anything for me and I know that as well. Will you marry me?"

"Yes," Julio agreed. "We'll make the official announcement at the party." He rolled me on top of him and we kissed.

When the gang from the Gulfstream arrived in a big van with a luggage trailer, they took over. Julio realized that even he needed to defer to Big Andy or Junior. We offered Andy our Master Suite and he invited us to stay with him. Junior and his boys had the Second Master and we let the others decide how to split up the other four bedroom suites. In addition we had spread out a dozen full-sized inflatable mattresses. It would also be warm enough at night to sleep on the deck.

I found it interesting to watch Julio with Big Andy. At six-six Julio is a couple inches taller and about twenty pounds of muscle heavier though Andy is way stronger. But instinctively Julio knew Andy was the superior male even before clothes were shed and he had his first clear view of that two-foot cock. Julio went right to his knees in front of Andy and reached for his member with both hands. He stroked it and licked along its surface, starting from the root and working up toward the tip. Andy was putting out a steady flow of natural lube that Julio was lapping up as he neared the crown.

After a few licks of the tip, Julio moved his head back a little and just stared at the long pole pointed at his face. It spurted a short jet of pre that splattered off his upper lip, leaving white streaks on his brown skin. Julio licked his lips and looked up at Andy who smiled down at him.

Julio opened wide and swallowed the first few inches. I could see the motions of his tongue as he worked on the inches stuffing his mouth. He took more and more. Julio was a professional but he'd never had a cock half as big as what he was on now.

He had the flaring crown in his throat now. It was easy to see the bulging caused by the thick flesh he was trying to swallow. He had to back it out after a minute to grab a few deep breaths but then he was back at it. I could see the bulge working deeper until the tip passed below his collar-bone.

Eighteen inches was his limit. I could see him looking at those last six inches. He wanted them inside him. Andy saw that too. He held the sides of Julio's head and started stroking. He'd back off to let him breathe but then plunge in, much faster and forcefully than Julio did in his own efforts.

A couple minutes of that and Julio's lips were in Andy's black pubic bush. Andy held him there for half a minute before backing off so he could breathe. Andy then just did a slow fuck of Julio's throat with eighteen inch strokes, gradually going faster as his orgasm approached. A final thrust until fully embedded and I saw the root pulse as he began to unload. I could see Julio's throat bulge as the first jets sprayed seed direct to his stomach. Andy then backed out until just the head was in Julio's mouth. The next jets made him swallow quickly to try to keep up but a lot seeped around his lips and dribbled off his chin.

When the flow stopped Andy pulled his pole from Julio's lips. He was still hard. He helped Julio stand. Julio had sprayed ropes of his cum along the floor.

"You are the only person besides Bill to take all of me orally," Andy told him.

Andy held Julio to him and kissed him, entering Julio's mouth to sample some of the seed that still lingered there. Julio, normally dominant, comfortably assumed the submissive role to the superior Asian male.

"Are you ready to try me in the other end?" Andy asked when he broke the kiss.

"Yes," Julio stated. "I'm a pro. Most of my clients want me to fuck them but a few want to fuck me. They had nothing like your weapon though. But the first time I fucked Bill he had just finished sucking me to the root and he insisted I do him with only his saliva as lube. I'd like you to do me the same way."

"I'll honor your request," Andy told him.

They moved to the bed and Andy raised Julio's legs to his shoulders and put his pole in position. I lay on my side next to Julio with my hand on his right pectoral muscle, fingering his firm nipple. He turned his head toward me and we kissed. I could still taste Andy on his tongue.

Andy pressed in slowly. His entry was fairly easy and he started a slow fuck stroke with his first eight inches. Gradually he sunk in deeper. I observed Julio's reactions. He didn't seem to be in pain. My guess was confused. He was feeling Andy in places no one had explored before and he didn't seem to know how to interpret the signals his body was sending to his brain. He wasn't moaning but instead there was a mixture of grunts, groans and squeals with a sharp exhalation each time Andy bottomed out on his latest thrust. A few times I thought Julio was going to say something, his eyes focused and he inhaled a deep breath but then one of his random noises would interrupt and his mind went back to what was going on inside him.

I knew what he was going through. I'm used to it but it was Julio's first time servicing someone that was more of a man than he. I moved my hand to stroke his face.

I knew Andy could have triggered Julio's orgasm at any point but he held him just short of the brink so he could experience his penetration with a mind unclouded by post-orgasmic bliss. After the one foot mark it was easy to track Andy's progress as the thick flesh expanded his large intestine along the left side of his abdomen. I placed Julio's left hand on the bulge and moved mine just below his.

You could buy a dildo long enough and thick enough to cause a similar bulge if you could get it in far enough. But Andy wasn't an inanimate intrusion. His flesh was alive, powerful, throbbing and twitching inside Julio. We could feel its power through the dense sheath of muscle that covered Julio's belly.

I thought it took about half an hour to work all of Andy into Julio's gut, keeping him just on the edge of shooting the whole time. Once he was in Andy just left himself pressed to Julio's muscled ass to let him recover. It took a few minutes.

"How does it feel to have two feet of cock in you?" Andy asked once he saw Julio's eyes refocus on his smiling face.

"I've had cocks in me before plenty of times," Julio said. "I've trained my youngest brother, Galtero, and he is almost ten inches. Yours is like nothing I've felt before. It goes way further, right up the middle of my body almost to my chest. I can feel its power. Every twitch shakes my body and it throbs with the beat of your heart. Your cock is telling me that this body I wear is no longer mine but its. When your cock is done using it, I know I will borrow it back but it will still be yours."

"That's a new perspective," Andy admitted. "It's interesting. I've never fucked someone with your experience. Now that my cock owns your body it is time to show it what it can do."

Andy started with slow, full-length, strokes that put Julio instantly in heaven. Then he did some rapid thrusts of the tip along Julio's prostate, triggering his first explosion. His first jet went clear over his head. The next several sprayed wildly before the last bits oozed onto his belly. I got hit with a couple. Julio shot twice more before Andy unloaded causing him to cum again. He shot once more before Andy dropped a second load into the dazed Brazilian stud.

After the second load Andy rolled Julio to his side and lay down behind him, still fully embedded. I lay on the bed facing him, watching him slowly recover.

"I want to thank you Andy," Julio said. "You don't need me telling you how great you are. You know. It is just that for the first time I got to experience what I try to do to those I have the pleasure of fucking. I'll be a better man from it."

"You will," Andy assured him. "But my cock has adjusted your body for its comfort and is not ready to lend it back to you. I think it's time we all got some rest."

There was a knock on the door and our Thai cook, Nut, entered. He was naked and carrying a plate of spring rolls.

"I have a bedtime snack for you," Nut said. "And I was hoping I could share your bed."

"Thanks, Nut," I said. "My cock could use a warm home for the night."

Nut fed us all a spring roll and climbed into bed. Julio said, "lights out" and we were in darkness. I gave Nut a gentle fuck until we both shot and drifted off to sleep.

I was awaken by motion on our bed. It was morning and Andy was fucking Julio again, but just a gentle wake-up fuck and not the intense workout like last night. Nut must have left earlier to get breakfast ready and prepare food for the housewarming party.

We showed Andy the big walk-in steam shower in the Master Bath. Julio demonstrated the features, one of which was voice control. Then I got spit roasted by the two big studs, Andy up my ass and Julio down my throat.

Nut and Chai had set out a nice breakfast buffet on the deck. It looked like everyone had fun overnight. Toshi had already stopped by to take Ashley to the club and show her his diving. Junior had prohibited her from using the ten meter platform to avoid any injury but she can try the three meter springboard.

Our other guests arrived promptly at noon. No one likes to miss out on any of the action. The first business with everyone here was Julio announcing our engagement. We decided to hold the ceremony early September after the Olympics. Everyone gave us congratulations.

When the group started to split off for an initial round of fun, Junior pulled Julio and I aside and took us to his bedroom, locking the door so we would not be disturbed.

"Bill, tells me you're a pretty good fucker," Junior said to Julio. Pretty good was way understating how I described Julio.

"I try to assure everyone I fuck has a good experience," Julio said, getting to his knees in front of Junior. I had told him Junior did not like to look up when he talks with someone and Julio remembered. "I've never had any complaints and my services normally command a premium price."

"I'll be the judge of that," Junior stated. "I'd like you to fuck me."

I was surprised. I never saw anyone fuck Junior, not even his dad. Then it struck me that Junior was acting like he were my dad. He was going to decide if Julio is good enough for me. I hope Julio realizes the stakes on his performance. He was a powerful alpha male to me but would he be good enough for Junior?

"I'll give you my best. I always do," Julio assured him.

Julio stood and picked Junior up in his arms, carrying him cradled against his thick chest to the bed. He placed Junior on knees and elbows on the bed and got in place behind him. He put a big hand on each muscled globe of Junior's ass to spread them and expose his hole. He dove between them and tickled the ring with his tongue and lapped the crack to get it thoroughly wet. With his tongue back on the hole he pressed on the opening until he eased inside, eventually getting in a couple inches.

He backed off and, using the copious pre-cum his hard cock was leaking, soaked a few fingers. Then it was back playing with Junior's hole, getting him comfortable with one, two and then three fingers inside. With his other hand he spread his natural lube over his hard shaft. That done he used his free hand to spread Junior's knees about a foot apart and moved close with his own knees outside Junior's. Julio's tip nestled at the point where his three fingers entered the miniature muscle stud.

Julio used his hand, still soaked in his juices, to reach under Junior's body a stroke his long hard pole that pressed tightly to his torso. As his second stroke reached back to the root Julio pulled out his fingers and shoved in his crown. It popped in followed by a few inches of shaft. Julio moved his hands to Junior's hips and started his fuck.

Junior seemed to be comfortable. Julio is pretty thick and I assumed Junior's ass was virgin but he didn't seem to have any discomfort and his hard cock was leaking steadily onto the sheets. I thought I'd slip under Junior and suck his cock but he stopped me, saying Julio must do this solo.

Julio was working slowly deeper. Junior had his first orgasm at about the ten-inch mark. That let Julio just shove in the last three inches. He didn't pause but built his speed and force as he neared his own release. Another ten minutes of vigorous action and Julio shot deep in Junior's gut as Junior exploded again.

Julio leaned forward, putting his hands beside Junior's forearms. The tall, Black stud completely bridged the body of the miniature muscle man beneath him. He was still fully inside Junior. Julio placed his head beside Junior's and they shared a kiss. Junior let Julio push his tongue into his mouth.

"I'm not done with you," Julio stated after breaking the kiss.

Julio leaned back and lifted Junior off the bed, pivoted him until he faced the ceiling and lay him back on the bed on sheets soaked with the cum from his earlier loads. Junior's legs were now splayed wide and draped over Julio's thick upper thighs. That thirteen-inch member was still fully inside.

Julio held Junior by his hips and started thrusting. With Junior at four-four, Julio's cock was a quarter of the length of his entire body and Junior's waist was only about twenty inches. That meant the cock inside him occupied a big chunk of his internal volume. The bulge reached up almost to the bottom of Junior's thick pecs. Face up, Junior's own hard cock reached up to the small hollow at the base of his neck.

Julio brought Junior off again and started to speed up for his second release. I think Julio realized that he couldn't hurt Junior. His fuck was hard and fast, his groin hitting hard on Junior's butt as each thrust hit bottom. He kept it up for another fifteen minutes before releasing his seed and triggering another big explosion from Junior's cock, most of which splashed off the bottom of his chin, spraying droplets everywhere. Julio leaned forward and kissed Junior again.

When they broke the kiss, Junior started talking to Julio in rapid Brazilian Portuguese. Occasionally Julio would say a word that I assumed was acknowledgement or assent to whatever Junior was telling him. Once they both laughed. I took that as a good sign. The talk went on for quite a while.

"Julio is a good match for you," Junior said in English, turning to me. "My talent seems to also work when I am fucked. I learned a few new words that Pablo didn't know and some other things. You have my blessing. At the ceremony, I'll be giving you away."

"Thank you," I replied. "What were you and Julio talking about?"

"Most of it was man to man stuff that you would not understand," Junior answered. "Julio will fill you in on anything you need to know. You should learn Portuguese."

Julio eased out and Junior told us to leave him alone for a few minutes. We left. Once outside I jumped in front of Julio and asked him what Junior said. Julio said he passed Junior's test. Junior told him he should double his rates. Julio said he only knows of five others that charge what he does, two in New York City and one each in Vegas, Miami and here in L.A., and they offer an hourly rate with a two or three hour minimum. But he'll do it.

I pressed him for more. He told me Junior will pay for the wedding. He will have a wedding planner contact me next week. He will charter a plane to bring my family and friends up from Brazil. You are to invite your family too.

My family knows I'm gay. It is prominent in most of the feature stories about me. But I wonder if they'll be more shocked that my husband is Black or that he is an active male escort. Of course, once they meet him they'll know why I'm marrying him.

Julio and I then split up to mingle with our guests. My first stop was our deck where I saw Ted Hanson recovering on one of the air mattresses we spread out. Ted was Rich's date for the party. He's nineteen and is on the USC swim team where Vern was supposed to be. For the summer he is in our elite program and has made good progress. The club was where he met Rich and how I knew him. I had not fucked him yet, something I intended to remedy in the new few minutes. He'd obviously already been fucked. The cum leaking from his ass was collecting in the grooves of the mattress.

"Ted, how is it going," I said approaching him, kneeling beside him on the mattress. "It looks like you are having fun."

"Yes," he said. "A Thai guy, Chai, just fucked me. I went up to him thinking I would fuck him since I'm bigger in body and cock but somehow I wound up on the bottom with him plowing me. That always seems to happen to me."

"You should try his younger brother, Nut," I suggested. " I f you ask him nicely he might let you fuck him. You're Rich's date. How are you and he doing?"

"Yeah, I guess it is a bit odd that me, a college guy, is the date for a fifteen-year-old. He's dated several guys in the elite program and has lots of junior buddies too. I'm lucky he chose me for your party since it's great. His friend Galtero brought Ron. Rich told me you required their dates to be over eighteen."

"Yes, that was the rule," I confirmed.

"I invited Galtero and Rich to visit my home for an overnight," Ted added. "By that time I'd heard all the stories from others so I knew what was going to happen. I'd only told my parents that I invited a couple guys from the club to visit and spend the night. They assumed they'd be about my age. I bring them in and started to introduce them to my parents. It obvious both are younger than I, Rich considerably. Meanwhile they are starting to remove my clothes. They never had a chance. By morning they'd fucked everyone, Mom, Dad, my older brother and me at least twice. The folks keep asking me when they will visit again but that's Rich's call."

I fucked him and left him on the mattress with fresh stuff oozing. I mentioned him to Nut and he promised to ride him later in the evening if he's still functional.

Next I saw our two highway patrolmen, Tom and Kevin, being led into a bedroom by the trainers, Mark and Joe. I slipped in after them.

"I see you two are having a good time," I said to the naked cops. "Mark and Joe will make it even better. Where are your wives?"

"The party is great," Tom replied. "But we haven't seen the girls since your announcement. They are probably riding cocks just like we are. They both think they are pregnant but it is too early for the tests to show anything."

"They are probably right," I said. "Women seem to know. I'll tell Julio."

When I left them I ran into Tia Nguyen, almost literally.

"There you are," she said angrily. "Come with me. Now, where is your big Black stud?"

She started leading me using my cock as a leash, looking for Julio. She found him and grabbed his cock with her other hand and herded us to one of our bedrooms. Jack Gordon and Rich were relaxing on the bed after Jack had apparently fucked Rich. She chased them out saying she needed the room and locked the door after them. She pushed both of us onto the bed. Either of us must have been at least double her weight but we let her have her way.

"We need to get some things clear," Tia said addressing Julio. "You are going to be Bill's husband but I am going to have his kid. After that I might have yours. They say you are bi so you'll need a woman as well as a man and you won't find anyone better than me."

She straddled Julio's hips and took all his hard inches into her cunt.

"I'm a world-class gymnast and my strength, flexibility and muscle control are unmatched."

She was working his cock with her internal muscles. It is really a fantastic feeling and it even surprised Julio. But, after a minute of that, Julio flipped Tia so he was on top in a push-up position. Tia wrapped her legs about his waist as Julio started to fuck her.

"Tia, there are things you need to learn," Julio said while continuing to fuck. "I am not Bill. I'm an alpha male and my partners, male or female, defer to me. You may make requests but I make the decisions and you or Bill will accept them without question."

He didn't expect Tia to answer. She had a strong orgasm as Julio just kept stroking deep in her cunt. She had another and another and her body started shaking as she lost control. Julio flooded her cunt with his sperm and just stayed motionless, still deep in her body. It took several minutes for Tia to recover.

"I understand," were her first words. "You're as good as Junior but full-grown."

"When do you turn eighteen?" I asked her.

"September sixteen," she replied. "After the Olympics I'm done with competition and I'll go off the pill. Gymnastics has been my whole life and I just want to be a woman. Your woman."

"We accept your offer," Julio replied. "And I will grant your request to have Bill's child first. But remember the rules."

"I will, Julio. And, thank you."

"Now leave Bill and I alone," Julio told her. "My youngest brother, Galtero, brought a date. He has been fucked too often and hard at our party and is confused and soaked in cum."

"That would be Ron Cramer," I told him.

"I'd like you to find him, get him cleaned up and show him a good time to boost his spirits. We want everyone to enjoy our gathering," Julio directed.

He rolled Tia so she was on top of him again. She lifted off his long pole and left to do Julio's bidding. We were alone.

"Junior told me to include Tia in our new family," Julio told me. "She's a fine woman and will be a good mother for our children."

"I like Tia," I admitted. "But I'm glad you'll be the one to take care of most of her sexual needs."

The door opened and Mark Yi and Joe Kim walked in. Joe locked the door behind him.

"We love your place," Mark said. "Junior bought us a lovely Victorian, five bedrooms, four baths, fully updated on the inside. We have a fully equipped gym on the lower level and have a number of clients we train there. It has a great private garden too. It's on Clay Street."

"The Howards have given us good recommendations and we have a number of rich clients," Joe added. "There are a few where we spend the night at their place or ours. We each get two hundred an hour for training and a thousand for a night of extra service."

So you are my competitors," Julio said. "As a professional courtesy I won't charge you when I fuck you." They laughed.

"Bill, did you tell Julio how you earned this home?" Joe asked. "Since the Chinese know it is not a secret. We just don't spread it around but Julio should know."

"What should I know?" Julio asked.

"Was there any news in Rio about the fire in the Chinese Consulate in San Francisco?" I asked him.

"I remember it was mentioned as reason for increased security at their Rio Consulate ahead of the Pan American games," Julio said. "What does that have to do with you?"

"Mark, Joe and I with Big Andy and Junior set that fire," I confessed. "The short version is that the Chinese kidnapped Junior's mother and her husband and threatened to kill them unless he let the Chinese win the gymnastics world championships. They were being held in the Consulate and Junior learned they would be killed even if he did as they asked. The five of us went at night to the Consulate, rescued them, killed everybody there and burned it down. I carried two duffle bags of cash and files from their secure safe out of the building. The cash makes the stack we earned the other day seem tiny but the big payoff was codes to secret accounts. Junior transferred over nine billion dollars to his own accounts. Their house, this house, the club and even having you here is Junior's way of thanking us."

"You said they know?" Julio questioned.

"Yes, the only people in the Consulate still alive were their hostages," I confirmed. "From there it was easy. But the files we took are explosive so we have a truce. I hope they honor it. I don't know what might happen if not. I'm not proud of what we did but there really was no other option."

"It was a once in a lifetime adventure," Joe said. "We all knew it could be dangerous but Junior was our friend and he needed us even if it was just as extra hands. We had to help."

"But, the rumor going around is getting fucked by Julio is an adventure too," Mark said changing the subject. "And, as you can see, Joe and I are up for that adventure too."

I was glad to get off past memories. Julio started on Mark and I fucked Joe. Then we switched.

As things wound down for the night we grabbed a bedroom with Tia. She told us she took care of Ron. He was happy to see he could still perform with a woman. Tia thinks he really prefers a good fucking but hasn't come to terms with that yet. She left him on an air mattress in the kitchen between Chai and Nut. The Thai brothers will be gentle with him.

We put Tia between us and I fucked her ass while Julio did her cunt. Tia loved it and Julio and I had a little sword fight inside he body. After we both shot we drifted off to sleep still inside her.

We had a morning round and a refreshing shower and everybody enjoyed a brunch on our deck. We went to the door and said farewell to the departing local guests. The group from the Bay Area had a van coming at two to take them to their plane. They helped us clean up. The professional grade pots, pans, knives, and party platters stay with us as housewarming gifts. We got everything back to normal in time for their ride.

Julio and I were alone in our home. We went to our bedroom, flopped down on the freshly laundered sheets and slept until the next morning.

It was Sunday, July 19, and we were starting out for a Tokyo. We were taking the chartered 777. Vern Senior was the lead pilot. We had Vern Junior, Toshi, Rich, Galtero, Julio, Coach Nick and I plus three more swim team members that trained at our club. We'd do a hop from LAX to SFO to pick up the gymnasts and then head to Tokyo.

We'd be staying in the Olympic Village. With our schedules, Tokyo traffic and such, a hotel wasn't practical. Besides the village is part of the experience and there are lots of hot athletes to meet. Through Nick I got coaching credentials for Julio but Rich and Galtero will stay at the hotel we booked for families. Most of them will arrive on Thursday, first-class commercial and they all have tickets for the Opening Ceremony on Friday and all our competitions.

Alex Han stopped by with drinks. He generally sticks to White guys but for Julio he'll make an exception. He didn't get a chance to hook up with either of us at the house warming. He and Senior have a charter from Brunei to Tokyo on Thursday after deadheading down the night before but then they both will take leave until our return flight.

We took off from San Francisco just before two. We'll arrive at Tokyo Narita Airport in late afternoon, Monday, thanks to crossing the International Date Line.

We added the gymnasts, Andy Senior and Junior, Jay and Mark Howard, trainers, Mark and Joe. Big Andy and the trainers have coaches credentials and will stay in the village. The Howard's have a luxury suite at the hotel.

The flight was our usual fun. We were about forty-five minutes out and everyone had recovered and redressed. I asked Junior if I could observe the landing from the cockpit and he agreed.

They had a couple pull down seat in the cockpit. The copilot put me in one and fastened the five point harness and took the other jump seat. Junior was in the left pilot seat and Vern Senior on the right.

Junior took the plane, contacted Tokyo Approach and was cleared to descend. We had just reached twenty thousand feet, still over the ocean, when Tokyo alerted us to high speed conflicting traffic to our south. Junior and Vern both looked out the left windows to try and spot the problem.

"I see it," Junior announced. "Two jets on afterburner at our altitude." He keyed the announcing system. "Crew, secure loose items, take seats and strap in. Guests secure anything that is loose and insure your seatbelt is tight. Do not unbuckle or get up." Then it was back to work. "Transponder, off," he announced as he flipped a switch. "Flaps retracted." He added some power as the flaps came in. "They fired two missiles," Junior announced in a calm voice.

"Evade," Vern said.

"Too soon," Junior replied. "Vern, put your hands on the throttles and, when I say, give me full power. I'll need both hands and all my strength to override flight envelope protection to do what will be needed."

I could see the missiles heading straight for us. They were quickly getting close.

"Now, full power."

Junior yanked the controls. The right wing came up and up until we were upside down. The streaks of the missiles passed right under us, below our heads, as we continued rolling until we were upright again. Junior pulled back the throttles.

"You did a barrel roll," Vern said. "It has never been done before."

"It was theoretically possible but you need to be strong to override the flight computers. We are not done. The jets are closing in. They look like Chinese J-15s. They each carry a cannon. Vern, I'll need you on the throttles again."

"What are you going to do?" Vern asked.

"We are going to see who can turn faster," Junior told him. "Here they come. Add power."

This time the left wing came up as our plane banked and turned right. We tilted thirty degrees, forty, fifty. The Chinese fighter needed to fly faster and they could not turn as tightly so their cannon could not target us. They followed us around pacing us. I felt the weight from the g-force.

"The airframe limit is two-point-five gees," Vern announced. "You are exceeding it."

"There is a safety factor of at least one hundred percent," Junior said. "I need all my strength to get the aircraft to do this." He looked out the left window at the fighters trying to match us. "I have eye contact," he announced and we steadied out. The two Chinese fighter matched us to our left. I could see the pilots looking at us. A few second later they flew off.

"I think we are okay," Junior said. "My control isn't as good without direct contact. Transponder, on, flaps ten degrees." He eased back on power and turned back to the approach track. "Tokyo Approach, the conflicting traffic was a lost military flight. They are clear now. Are we cleared to continue our approach?" We were.

Vern told his copilot to check on the cabin and report any damage or injuries. He left.

"What will the fighters do?" I asked.

"I know what I told them to do," Junior said. "But with just eye contact I don't know if it will work. We will know by the time we land."

There was little damage. Feng's iPad flew out of his seat pocket and shattered its screen. Alex had finished securing the bar in the lounge and wasn't buckled in when we rolled. He went flying but Julio snatched him out of the air and he finished the adventure on Julio's lap. Vern thought we took over four gravities so our plane would need an airframe inspection before it could be cleared for further use but they can do that at Narita.

The landing was smooth and we were met by Olympic officials who smoothed the entry procedures. There were reports of an accident on the Chinese aircraft carrier, Liaoning. It sank. Japanese and American forces are assisting the search for survivors.

I shared a room with Julio in the Olympic Village. We watched the reports on the BBC channel. They showed video from a Japanese Coast Guard ship shadowing the Chinese carrier of two jets diving into the ship at full speed and exploding. There were fewer than a hundred survivors. A Chinese radar plane also crashed at sea about the same time.

Julio asked me what is next. I'd seen Junior's expression after landing and just said, "More."

China would be represented at the Opening Ceremony by their Premiere. He would have massive security and, even if you could kill him, he is not that important. If Junior needs my help I'd offer it.

Coach Nick came by to give me my schedule and the times we had to practice in the official pool. I'm a busy dude for days two through nine and then it is all free time until the Closing Ceremony.

There was a team meeting Friday afternoon of the entire United States team. There are hundreds. We were briefed on the Opening Ceremony and we were to select the flag bearer. Normally that is a past gold medalist and there were several good candidates. But Ashley Simpson nominated Junior for his role in stopping the abuse that plagued the woman's gymnastics team. Junior got up to thank her and it allowed him to make enough eye contact to assure the result. He had a plan and this was part of it.

When we assembled I lined up in the second row so I could watch Junior. Julio would be at the back with the other coaches and officials. Having a coach as flag bearer was a first. We noticed that Big Andy, who could have marched as a coach, was not here.

We got our cue and marched into the stadium. Passing the Emperor, Prime Minister and other dignitaries, countries dip their flag in respect, but not the United States. At that point Junior raised the flag high with one arm and waved it about. He had all eyes on him.

After the ceremony I went up to Junior.

"What are you up to?" I asked. "I know you well enough to know you have a plan."

"I made eye contact with the Chinese Premiere," Junior said. "Every eye in the stadium was on me when I waved our flag."

"Will he suicide?"

"Better," Junior said cryptically. "If it works out it will be on the news. You take care of your competition and I'll take care of China."

I won my first two gold medals Sunday morning with the finals of the 400 IM and 400 freestyle, both new world and Olympic records. With the NBC interview after the freestyle swim I introduced the world to Julio as my future husband and he kissed me in congratulations of my victory live on their evening broadcast.

Monday Vern got his first gold with the 4x100 relay win. Tuesday he got his second in the 200 freestyle. He got another Wednesday in the 200 butterfly and we both shared glory in the 4x200 relay win.

Back in the locker room several of the Chinese swimmers seemed agitated. I pulled out my phone and got a Wi-Fi connection. The BBC was relaying reports of gunfire widespread in Beijing but there was no statement available from government sources.

I thought of asking Junior. He was at the gymnastics venue getting Jack and Rex ready for the all-around competition this evening. The gymnastics hold their finals in the local evening and not the morning as the swimmers do to accommodate NBC. They already had team golds for the men and women and all the men would have qualified for the all-around but each country can only have two in the final.

Since neither Vern or I had any heats this evening we got Julio and headed over. The arena was empty as there were several hours until the event begins. Our credentials got us inside but not on the floor. We took some seats just off and watched the men practice. Big Andy saw us and came over. We filled him in on the news reports. He told us we couldn't talk here.

We met him in the concourse and found a storage room we could use. He filled us in.

When Junior made eye contact with the Premiere, he suggested that he recommend a meeting of their top body, the Politburo Standing Committee, to decide what to do next about their Junior problem. Meanwhile he was outside making eye contact with everyone assigned to the protective detail. Thanks to the increased security it was twice as large as normal. Their suggestion was to volunteer for security for the meeting. When everyone was inside, they were to burst in and kill them all. Then they would take their weapons and go through ministries and government buildings and kill as many high-ranking functionaries or military leaders as possible while shouting revolution and urging others to join them. Andy said it sounds like that is where we are now.

When Junior said he'd take care of China, I didn't expect this. He plays for keeps. But they did try to kill us all so I didn't have any problem with it.

We went back to watch the practice and were joined by the girls. Their all-around competition is tomorrow night. Ashley should easily take the gold. Tia is the second competitor and should get silver. We had Tia sit between Julio and I.

When practice was almost over I saw the Chinese coach that had confronted Junior in Germany go up to him. They talked. He appeared angry. He made a hand signal and the noise of a shot fired from near the top of the stands filled the arena. The Chinese's head exploded, sending gore a dozen feet down the mats on the floor. He crumpled to the ground. There was pandemonium in the arena.

The Olympic site was locked down for two hours until a review of security cameras showed the gunman had left the area. Fighting was reported at the Chinese Embassy in the city. It was declared the Embassy of Free China by those inside. The gunman was identified as an assistant coach with the Chinese team. Two more assistants are missing. Three other officials with the team were killed by the gunman as he fled.

There was some debate but the evening events were allowed to go on as scheduled. It was decided that the chaos in China had spilled over to their Olympic team. That was truer than they knew.

In the evening, Jack took gold, Rex silver and a Japanese gymnast got bronze.

Back in our room we got an update on the news. Beijing was still in chaos. There was video of soldiers passing out weapons and ammunition to people. There were also reports of fighting in Shanghai and Guangzhou. CCTV seemed to be reporting actual news and the Chinese internet firewall was down allowing a free flow of information.

We turned it off and Julio gave me a relaxing fuck. I forgot the news and went to sleep. I had my 800 freestyle final in the morning.

I won my event and Vern took the 100 freestyle.

The news at lunch was the Beijing claimed to be under control of a self-proclaimed Free China committee. The bodies of the dead Politburo members were displayed in Tiananmen Square for TV. They were dumped into the Mao Mausoleum that was then torched. Committees claimed to control several other Chinese cities. Senior Party members were now being arrested instead of shot.

Everyone else had finished before Toshi started diving. He got his three meter springboard gold on August 4 and the ten meter platform gold four days later. Toshi, being Japanese, was popular with the Tokyo fans. His only problem is that he doesn't speak the language.

Platform was one of the last events. The Closing Ceremony is on the ninth.

The final morning Toshi, Vern and I took a photo to match the one from Rio. Vern was in the middle with his ten gold medals. I was on his right with five and Toshi on the left with two. We all wore our swimsuits but Sports Illustrated cropped it again for their cover. The second cover for that issue had Junior with his male gymnasts to his right and female to his left. He was wearing all their medals, thirty-five, gold and silver, on his neck.

In the afternoon we had a party for all the families at the hotel we booked for them. Julio and I sat with my family. They were accepting of my gay life and Julio as my husband, though we didn't mention the escort part. Our arrangement with Tia Nguyen did get some questions but, on the other hand, they will have grandchildren. And we didn't have sex with them.

My younger brother, Cliff, now seventeen, definitely was interested. But we didn't do it in Tokyo. Julio invited him to visit us in Malibu at the end of August before school starts. He'll be with us for eight days. My parents know we will have sex with Cliff but they are okay with the visit.

Tia brought us to see her family. Her parents were polite but uncomfortable with her choice but Tia was her own woman. I suspect they were concerned with Julio being Black. We also met her older brother, Dinh, a senior at Rice this coming year.

Dinh was a muscular young man, almost six feet tall. We had heard a lot about him from Rich and Galtero who had adopted him as their personal fuck toy as they were staying at the same hotel and didn't have access to the Olympic Village. Julio mentioned that his young brother had told him a lot of nice thing about Dinh and he should plan on visiting. His reaction to that was a mix of embarrassment that we knew about him and excitement about sex with us.

At the Closing Ceremony the olympians enter in a mixed gaggle instead of country teams. Andy, Senior and Junior were talking with a number of members of the Chinese team, encouraging a number of them to run for office in the upcoming elections.

Fighting in China had mostly ended except for a few dozen isolated holdouts surrounded by insurgent army units or the new citizen militias. Charters for local and provincial governments were published along with a new proposed constitution, all to be submitted for approval in a national referendum.

Junior told us he and his dad had been preparing for the eventuality of China ending their truce. They had influenced Chinese nationals working in the Valley to return to China. With their American tech experience they easily slipped into key positions. They were primed to disable government and military communication and computer systems and free the internet if they heard of revolution starting. It obviously worked but I realized that Junior was planning on ending the truce even if China didn't.

We have a five PM departure from Tokyo and I got permission to sit in the cockpit. It will probably be less exciting than last time. Junior and Vern were going over the preflight checklist. The plane had checked out fine after its ordeal and they didn't miss their Brunei charter.

Vern asked Junior how he knew that the plane could handle an almost five gravity turn, double the airframe rating. Junior explained the limit was based on the commercial version with hundreds of passengers and their stuff plus a full fuel load. We had less than fifty aboard and only thirty percent fuel remaining. Plus there is a generous safety factor in the rating.

The control system tried to prevent flying outside the envelope he explained but, with strength, it lets you override it. If we were in an Airbus plane with no override we'd be dead. Vern obviously knew all this since Junior's knowledge of the aircraft came from him. Junior's brain just makes better use of what Vern knew.

The flight home was both smooth and fun. I told Andy and Junior I would not be returning for my senior year. Vern and I each got seven figure performance bonuses from our endorsement deals and will clear several million more in the next year. The aquatic club also yields good income and Julio makes over a million too from his twice a week escort gigs. Julio, Tia and I should enjoy life. Andy and Junior said we were welcome in their home anytime and we will take them up on that.

We arranged for my brother, Cliff, and Tia's, Dinh, to visit us from August 21 to through 30. We got United flights that were due in within minutes of each other Friday evening. We took the big Mercedes GLE SUV and dropped Rich and Galtero at the terminal to meet the boys. They gave us a call and we returned to pick them up.

Julio was driving. I got out of the front passenger side and hugged Cliff. Tia got out from the second row and gave Dinh a sisterly kiss. Dinh's plane got in first and it looked like the boys had been a little physical in their greeting.

I put their bags in the back. Rich and Cliff took the third row with Galtero, Dinh and Tia in the second. We headed out.

"Cliff, I'm sorry Galtero and I didn't hook up with you in Tokyo," Rich said. "But we'll have plenty of fun this week."

"Dinh is happy to see us," Galtero said. "He has a tent in his pants already."

"What are you doing?" Dinh asked in a loud voice.

"Relax," Galtero urged. "I'm just letting your cock out. It must be uncomfortable so hard and confined."

"That's a good idea," Rich agreed. "I'm interested in what you got, Cliff." It looks nice sized."

"My little sister is right here," Dinh objected.

"Don't mind me," Tia said. "I like to watch boys play with each other. And watching my big brother makes it even better."

"It looks like Cliff has seven inches," Rich reported. "Dinh has you beat by an inch but you might still grow. I only have six inches but I won't be sixteen until November.

"Cliff, you knew you'd have sex on your visit," I remarked. "Have you ever done anything with a boy or a girl?"

"Yes, I knew," Cliff admitted. "I guess Mom and Dad did too but they let me come. You and Julio looked so happy together. I had sex with my girlfriend after the Spring Dance but usually we just make out. Mostly I play with myself. Rich is the first man beside me to hold my cock. He's making it feel real good."

"I can make it feel even better," Rich stated. He undid his seat belt and went down on Cliff's cock, easily taking it all.

"That's a good idea," said Galtero, undoing his seatbelt, getting down between Dinh's knees and inhaling his eight-inches.

"God, Galtero," Dinh moaned. "You fucked me for two weeks in Tokyo and I'm not in L.A. fifteen minutes and you are getting me moaning again. And I still don't know your last name."

"In Brazil, when someone is really good," Galtero explained, backing off Dinh's cock, "they are known by one name. My big brother is Julio and I am Galtero. We are gods of sex."

"That is a little premature, little brother," Julio stated. "You won't start escorting until you are eighteen in January. Until then you are just an amateur. I've trained you well and can get you started."

"What will he charge to start?" I asked Julio.

"I think five hundred an hour with a two hour minimum and twenty-five hundred for a night is about right," Julio mused. "I'll introduce him to some of my clients. If he performs as well as I expect, he'll be pretty busy."

"See Dinh, you are getting premium service," Galtero said. "In a few months you couldn't afford me. But we'll be family so you'd still be free."

"You didn't last very long," Rich remarked, pulling off Cliff's cock after taking his load. "I'm a pretty good sucker."

Rich then surprised Cliff by kissing him and feeding him some of his cum with his tongue.

"I think you taste pretty good," Rich said. "What do you think?"

"I don't have anything to compare it with," Cliff admitted. "But it was okay."

"We have some time until we get to the house. You can suck me." Rich offered. "Just do what I did to you with me."

Rich moved to the left edge of the seat and leaned back on the side of the car with his left leg off the cushion. Cliff unbuckled and lay on the seat with his head only a few inches from Rich's stiff pole.

"Don't just look at it," Rich admonished. "It is hard and wants to play. I have six inches but I think I'll be bigger than you when I'm done growing."

Cliff put a hand on Rich's pole.

"I suppose I'm the only cock other than your own that you touched. You had your skin cut off but I still have mine. If you stroke me you can watch it slide over the tip and pull back."

"I can't believe I'm getting sex instruction from a kid younger than me," Cliff remarked but did what Rich told him.

"Okay, lets get this clear right away," Rich said sternly. "I'm not a kid. You've had sex once. I've done it hundreds of times, men and women, even more than ten times with Dinh. I have four moms and two sisters of my fuck buddies expecting, though in all but one we can't be certain if it's Galtero's or mine. So I'm a man and you're my boy and student. If you listen to Galtero and me, we'll make you a man by the end of your visit."

"Yes sir, Rich," Cliff responded. "I want to be a man and I'll be a good student."

"Will you teach me to be a man?" Dinh asked.

"No, Dinh," Galtero said. "Your temperament is more suited to make men happy. Once you accept that you will be happy too. You loved being our boy in Tokyo and you'll love this week even more. When you finish college my brother will get you matched with a good husband."

"Galtero is right," Julio confirmed. "You'll be my brother-in-law. Family. We want you to be happy."

"Enough play," Galtero said, slipping off his shorts. "I'm going to fuck you."

He pulled down Dinh's pants to the knees. He got on the seat, unbuckled Dinh and lifted him easily onto his lap, sliding all ten inches inside. Dinh did not resist and gave a soft moan as Galtero entered him. Galtero held his hips to move him along his pole.

Cliff who had Rich's piece in his mouth backed off and asked Rich, " Are you going to fuck me?"

"I'll fuck you plenty," Rich confirmed. "But Julio ruled that your brother will take your cherry. Your hole looked nice when I was sucking you. It is probably pretty tight in there. It won't be as tight after Bill and Julio take their turns. Anyhow you are doing pretty good on my cock. Lick around the end in your mouth and slide it in and out through tight lips while keeping your teeth clear."

Rich had his hands on Cliff's head, controlling his motion and fucking his mouth.

"You did a good job," Rich said. "Here is your reward."

He shot his cum. Cliff tried to pull off but Rich had control and Cliff was forced to swallow. When the flow stopped he let Cliff back off.

"How does my cum taste?" Rich asked.

"Um...different. Maybe a little saltier. Not bad. It was a lot," Cliff responded, licking a few leaked drops from his lip.

Rich pulled him up for a kiss and Cliff let Rich explore his mouth. Meanwhile Rich had a hand down the back of Cliff's pants and was playing with his hole.

We arrived at our Malibu home and pulled into the center spot in the garage between the two Corvettes. Galtero had seeded Dinh ass just a minute before and Dinh sprayed cum over his thighs and pulled-down pants.

We piled out. I got the bags from the rear. Rich and Galtero were just carrying their shed shorts while Cliff and Dinh had pulled their pants back up but Dinh's seat was already wet from leaking cum. We had our laundry room that also serves as a mud room as you enter from the garage. We shed our shoes and clothes. We are mostly nude around the house.

"Wow, Bill! You are really built," Cliff exclaimed. "I have that new poster of you, Talbot and Hamada with your medals. You look big there but even more so up close."

"Do you look at my poster and beat off?" I asked him. He looked away and didn't answer. "I guess that is a yes."

"Cliff, Dinh, get naked too," Julio directed. "We generally are around the house and besides Bill has a whole new wardrobe of all the latest Nike stuff for both of you." They did. "Bill and I will take Cliff and Galtero and Rich will play with Dinh."

"I'll go with my brother," Tia decided. "You can fuck me in my ass while they fuck you." Dinh looked about to object but Tia cut him off. "Shut up. I know you've been fantasizing about it for years. I even found your secret stash of photos of me. Some were stained with your seed. But only Bill gets my cunt until I'm pregnant and I think I might be but it's too early to tell for sure."

That was the first time I heard her say she might be knocked up. I'd been fucking her once or twice a day since she had a period right after the Olympics when she stopped her pills.

Cliff looked like the boy he was, walking between Julio and I. Our Master Suite is on the second level above the open plan living, dining and kitchen on the main level. The garage, laundry and mechanicals are on the bottom. The Master Suite has a window wall overlooking the beach and ocean with a private balcony. The Second Master Suite fills the rest of the ocean side and is identical. We have four other bedroom suites on the top level and all have at least a partial ocean view.

"This is a great place, brother," Cliff said looking at the ocean view where the sun was just setting. "I know you got good endorsement deals but it can't be close to what this costs."

"This and the aquatic club were gifts from a friend," I said. "We can chat more later. Now we have a cherry ass to explore. Let me get you ready."

I showed him how to clean himself out internally. Then we did a shower and I showed him how to lube up his own ass. Then we went to our bed. It was fully dark outside and we had dimmed the lights in our room.

I had Cliff on his back, legs on my shoulders and three lubed fingers up his ass. Julio was laying on his side next to Cliff, gently stroking his face.

"I think you are ready," I told him.

"Me too," Cliff said.

My cock replaced my fingers after a quick stab and I started stroking him with my first six inches.

"There was pain when you first shoved in," Cliff reported. "Your cock is thicker than your fingers. But it feels great now. I beat off a lot thinking about this and now it's real."

"I've thought about this too," I told him. "But I haven't needed to beat off in over three years and this week, at least, neither will you."

I triggered his first orgasm. Cliff's untouched cock spurted ropes of cum. A few shots landed in his brown hair. Julio wiped up most of the mess on his fingers and fed it to Cliff. After the last feeding he left a couple fingers in his mouth and stroked his tongue. Cliff instinctively knew that the big Brazilian stud had the right to use his body any way he wished. Meanwhile I had opened Cliff up enough to get nine inches inside him. I triggered Cliff's second orgasm and, while he was shooting, added my final three inches. I left it still, fully inside, as he eased off the peak.

"You have all of your big brother in your no longer virgin ass," I reported. "Now I'll show you how good sibling sex can be."

Cliff couldn't say anything with Julio's fingers in his mouth but he gave me a loving look and smiled around the intrusion.

He had two more orgasms before I shot and another before I shot a second time. Then Julio replaced me in Cliff's ass. He was so open and loose that Julio just pushed in all thirteen inches in one thrust. I moved, kneeling by Cliff's head and had him clean off my cock. He didn't hesitate despite knowing where it had just been. Cliff was always a good student.

I'm a pretty decent fucker even though I enjoy bottoming. But Julio is a pro. He quickly had Cliff in a delirium of pleasure. He fucked Cliff hard for half an hour, shooting twice while Cliff put out small spurts of seed every couple minutes from balls that had been totally drained. After Julio's second cum, Cliff passed out.

We went to sleep with Cliff resting between us and Julio still in his ass.

I was awaken by the sounds and motions of Julio fucking Cliff. The light from outside brightened our room. Julio was just doing a light morning wake up fuck and not the intense experience he gave Cliff last night. After ten minutes or so, both shot and Julio eased out. Julio then kissed Cliff and I and I kissed Cliff.

"Brother, your fuck was great," Cliff told me. "But Julio was amazing. I didn't know gay sex was this good. I should have started years ago."

"Julio is a top professional," I told Cliff. "People pay twenty thousand dollars to spend a night with him and he is booked months in advance. The guys you'll be with mostly this week, Toshi, Vern, Rich and I are all pretty good and likely a lot better than buddies in your high school at home. You'll be able to teach them a few things."

"What is the plan for today?" Cliff asked.

"First we get washed up and cleaned out," I began. "Then I normally do a morning run and swim. Five miles along the beach barefoot, four miles back and a mile swim parallel to the beach. It takes about an hour but, if you want to come, I'll do a pace you can match. Then some breakfast and we are off to our aquatic club. It is Saturday and I do a clinic for those in the junior program at one. Galtero and Rich are both junior swimmer so they will take Dinh and you and you'll meet some of their friends."

"It sounds like fun," Cliff said. "I'll run with you. I can do better than a five minute mile on a track but not nine of them and I never tried swimming a mile."

"We'll try half the distance and see how you do," I said. "I'll be with you on the swim and we can head to the beach if you tire before the half mile is done."

"Galtero and Rich are going to fuck me at the club." Cliff said. It was not a question.

"Definitely," Julio confirmed. "The boys are way oversexed. They'll do a number of the swimmers, some well older than them, and they'll probably invite you to share most of them."

"Just consider it part of this week's sex education," I said. "I want you to observe how confident they are in dealing with other boys and girls and even adult men and women and see how others respond to them."

We ran five miles at a six minute per mile pace, three up and two back and then hit the ocean for swimming. Cliff made almost three-quarters of a mile before tiring and we headed for shore and walked the remaining distance.

The others were eating breakfast on the deck, naked as normal. Cliff had recovered from the morning exercise on the walk back. We stripped out of our swimsuits and washed the salt off at the shower on the deck.

I had Cliff lean forward against the wall, spread his legs and pushed up his ass for a quick fuck. We both shot about five minutes later. Galtero tapped me on the shoulder. He wanted to take over. I pulled out and dried myself.

Galtero turned Cliff around and lifted him off the ground by his hips and then lowering him onto his upright pole. Cliff wrapped his legs about Galtero's waist as Galtero pumped his ass in a standing fuck. I sat next to Julio as we watched and ate some breakfast. Tia had put out scrambled eggs, potatoes, fresh strawberries, orange juice, milk and hot coffee and tea.

Galtero fucked Cliff for ten minutes under the spray before they both shot. Then they left the shower, Cliff still riding Galtero's cock. Galtero turned the water off and handed Cliff a towel. He dried both their upper bodies and Galtero moved them to a chair. Cliff was sitting on Galtero's lap, facing him, legs still about the waist.

Galtero piled a plate with food. He took a fork full of eggs and swallowed it down. The next he put in his mouth, put his lips over Cliff's and passed the food to him. It was how Julio fed me at the sex club in Brazil. Cliff loved it as much as I.

Julio remarked as we watched the boys that Cliff was much like me. He enjoys submitting to a superior male but would easily assume the dominant role when appropriate. When he gets back to his high school that is going to be almost all the time.

Dinh, Julio observed, was harder. He will almost always be submissive. He actually likes being so but he still feels that he should be dominant and is unhappy. Once he comes to terms with his submissive nature he can be happy. Julio, as usual, was right and I remembered Vern Senior.

After breakfast we donned swimsuits and warmup suits over them. We had some casual clothes for later as we booked dinner at Gladstones on the beach in Malibu just south of here. We piled in the big Mercedes and took off, Julio driving as usual.

We have three pools. There is the fifty meter Olympic pool, equipped with starting platforms, electronic timing and lane dividers. We also have a twenty five yard pool that can be set up to train for college events but is normally available for free swimming. Finally we have a diving pool with one and three meter springboards and a ten meter platform.

Before I do any training, I make a point of going around and greeting our swimmers. Many of the elite swimmers beyond college age have jobs that they fit training around. We open at seven AM and don't close up until nine PM. This being Saturday it is eight to eight and Sunday is nine to six.

Julio, after we arrive, meets the staff, goes over any issues and does an hour or so of paper pushing. Then he is out and about greeting members, taking a swim and getting in a couple casual fucks.

Vern was already here swimming laps in the big pool. That meant Toshi would be here too. I found him at the diving pool working with Ashley Simpson on the three meter springboard. Ashley was a natural for diving. She already could beat any male diver except Toshi and blow away the females. She will dive for Stanford and there is no reason she couldn't compete in both male and female events.

My clinic today for the junior swimmers was on the start. Vern helped me out as we demonstrated proper technique. Then I illustrated some common errors. We had the junior swimmers get in their starting positions and take off one by one, stopping in mid pool to hear our assessment. We went through the group three times before letting them practice with coaches observing.

Being a Saturday, we had many parents watching from the stands on both sides of the big pool. I went over to meet and greet them and talk about their young swimmer. They always appreciate hearing that an Olympic star knows and follows their youngster's progress. Some also have kids in the Dolphin Program for pre-teens. We run that Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday in summer in the small pool and Saturday and Sunday mornings during school.

I was talking with a couple parents when their son ran over, trailed by Galetero and Cliff. He said that Galtero indicated they could stay over Tuesday night and bring their friend, Cliff. I had told them that they could do sleepovers on Tuesday or Friday since Julio is booked those nights. With just Tia and I, we can work with Dinh without distractions. They were eager. The son indicated that his mom was pregnant and I congratulated her. After birth it should be obvious whether Galtero or Rich is the father.

After my rounds I went to the small pool to do some laps. Junior's were still using the big one. I just started swimming and lost track of everything else. Suddenly I was pulled clear out of the water. It was Julio. We`d be leaving soon and it was time to rinse off and change.

The men and women lockers are split up into Dolphins, Juniors and Adult/Elite. Julio and I entered the Adult lockers. We stripped our suits and headed for a shower. We saw Rich fucking Ted Hanson, his date for our housewarming. Ted was sandwiched between he and Dinh, that Ted had entered. Galtero and Cliff were both fucking elite swimmers while Ron Cramer talked to them. He and another guy were waiting a turn so instead of Julio and I doing it together we invited them over for a ride.

After our sex Julio and I were getting dressed. Cliff was sharing my locker for the visit.

"How did you like our club," Julio asked.

"It was great," Cliff said. "Rich and Galtero introduced me to all the junior swimmers. I think they must have fucked all the boys and most of the girls. It seemed like they all wanted the guys to sleep over, even their parents. We are going to do it twice next week."

"We do have a lot of sex," I admitted. "Julio and I get plenty of action with the adults."

"So do they. I was a little surprised by that," Cliff admitted. "They went right up to these two buff swimmers, put an arm about their waists and herded them into the showers for sex. The older guys just let them. Well actually, they looked eager for what they knew was coming. They saw another and just called him over for me to fuck. When you two came in there were even guys waiting for a fuck. How do they do that?"

"It's about confidence," Julio told him. "They know they can perform with anyone they want. The ones they choose sense that and respond. They probably don't even know why. But, naturally, after they experience a good expert fuck, getting another and another is their top priority."

"So Cliff," I began. "When you go back to high school will you be able to take charge like Galtero and Rich? The guy we saw you fucking in the shower was really enjoying it. You can imagine what would happen if Galtero were in your high school. You just need to make that happen with you instead."

I saw a steady development in Cliff. He was learning from Rich and Galtero. Sunday afternoon I spotted Cliff walking between one of the junior swimmers his age and his mom. He saw me and directed them to come over and introduced the mother to me. It was easy to tell Cliff had just fucked them both. I mentioned that Cliff was my younger brother.

Tuesday evening with the boys out on a sleepover and Julio with a client overnight, Tia and I had a chance to spend time with her brother. We took him to the Master Suite, had a nice refreshing shower and steered him to the big bed laying between his younger sister and me. By now being naked with his sister, she gently stroking his hard cock, was natural.

"So Dinh, how is your visit so far?" I asked him. "I know the others fuck you but everything seems fun and friendly."

"They are actually very nice to me," Dinh said. "I'm four years older that Galtero and Cliff, six years for Rich but I feel that I'm the kid and they're the adults. Sexually and socially that seems to be the case. Even Cliff who had like zero experience now seems so self assured."

"Yes, Cliff certainly picked up a lot from Rich and Galtero," I agreed. "What about you?"

"I tried to follow their example," Dinh said. "At the club I came on to a couple hunky swimmers. We went to have sex but somehow I always wind up on the receiving end. I had fun but they weren't as good as our guys or you and Julio is amazing."

"How about you fuck me," I suggested. "Have you ever topped?" He shook his head no. "Well, you bottomed enough to know the routine. Go to it. I love a good fucking."

He got right into position. Tia handed him a bottle of lube and he slicked up his cock, spread some around my hole and passed the bottle back. He had eight inches of average thickness and just pushed right in to the hilt in my experienced ass.

"How does it feel?" I asked.

"Hot and tight all along my cock when it is in you and the friction when I slide in and out sends tingles to my balls."

"Your angle is a little off," I told him. "Remember how your prostate felt when you were fucked. Find that spot in me and bump it and rub along it with your cock." He adjusted. "There, that's it."

We were in no hurry. Dinh played in my ass for half an hour before he shot his load. I stroked my cock along with his fuck and was able to shoot with him. When he stopped cumming he eased out and I pulled him up so he rested on my torso, our cocks pressed together between our bodies.

"You did good," I told him. "Did you enjoy being the fucker?"

"It felt good," Dinh said. "My ass must be wired to my cock. When I'm fucked my cock is always throbbing. Getting direct stimulation feels different. And I feel more pressure as I'm responsible for your pleasure too. I think I prefer getting fucked."

"Some people do," I said. "I go both ways but I prefer being the bottom if my partner knows his stuff. Anyway, if you want to fuck, my hole is always ready for you. And I'm sure Tia is also always ready to help out her big brother."

"Yes," Tia confirmed. "I enjoy a cock in any opening."

"I'll try it little sister but now I'd like Bill to fuck me," Dinh said. "I think what I need is to be the guy everyone wants to fuck and maybe find a special guy that wants me."

And that was Dinh breakthrough. He was much happier and he realized that he was surrounded by tops that were way better than your average alpha male stud. That was why everyone wanted to be with them but he was.

That night before bed, Tia came back from the toilet with her home pregnancy test. It was positive. We both wanted to tell Julio but he turns his phone off when with a client.

The next day I met Julio when he pulled into the garage in his Vette to give him the news. He congratulated me and went to Tia and gave her a big kiss.

He'd had a shower and breakfast with his client so he just changed clothes and we left for our club in the Mercedes because we'd have the boys in the afternoon.

We got there about ten and the boys were still out. Julio went to do some work and I changed and did laps. About an hour in I saw them with the young man they visited last night. He was a junior swimmer, Jorge Rojas, seventeen like Cliff and Galtero. They had changed into their swimsuits and were headed to the pool. They were obviously happy and talking animatedly.

They stopped by to greet me and started doing laps. I pulled Cliff aside and we sat at the bottom of the stands poolside.

"So, How was your sleepover?" I asked Cliff.

"Fun," he said. "Galtero and Rich had been there before. Jorge's Mom is divorced but she got a good settlement. They have a nice house with an ocean view near Santa Monica Pier. Besides mom, Jorge has and older brother and sister that both go to UCLA.

"His mom picked us up from the club. Jorge, Rich, and Galtero were in the second row and I had the front passenger seat. They started making out with Jorge as soon as we were under way. Meanwhile their mom asked me if I was as good as they. I told her she would have to judge. She was early forties but looked younger, pretty sexy in fact.

"Anyhow when we got to the house, big brother and big sister were waiting already naked. Both were pretty hot. The brother, Jose, was all of six foot, well-muscled and about nine inches and the sister, Dora, about five-seven, bouncy c-cup breasts and an athletic body. From the look of Jose's cock and Dora's cunt, they had fucked each other while waiting for us.

"Galtero took mom and Dora and Rich took Jorge, so I had Jose take me to his room. He was bigger than me in both body and cock so I figured I needed to show him I was the boss. When we got to his room I slapped his ass hard and ordered him to get on the bed. He did.

"I shed my clothes. I went to the dresser and emptied out his underwear drawer and put my shorts and tee shirt in it. He complained that this was his room and to leave his stuff alone. I told him to shut up that while I'm here this is my room and, if he is an obedient boy, I might let him share the bed. If not, he will be on the floor when I'm not fucking him. He shut up.

"So I took my time and explored the room. I found his porn stash, a mix of gay and straight, but the gay stuff was obviously more used. There was a black dildo about a foot long that I told him we could use."

"Taking over his room like that and going through his stuff is very dominating," I remarked.

"Yes, That was the idea," Cliff confirmed. "I wasn't done yet. He had some sexy underwear that I tried on. A stretchy white number really outlined my hard cock so I told him I'd keep it and put it in my drawer. I tried on a couple more and tossed them on the floor. Then I went to the bed holding the dildo and one of his briefs.

"He had set out some lube and I used that on the dildo and had him pull his knees to his chest. I teased him with the tip for a while before inserting it and starting to work it in. I told him he was too noisy and stuffed his briefs in his mouth. I was just looking for an excuse; they were going in his mouth one way or another.

"I eventually worked it all the way in. As I said, it is twelve inches, so even a couple more than Galtero. I don't think he had fully inserted it in his own play. Then I pulled it out in a quick motion and put myself in and started fucking him.

"After I got into my rhythm I pulled the briefs from his mouth and had him suck on the end of the dildo. He had prepared for our visit so it wasn't too slimy but I was pleased to see he did not try and resist and open his mouth to let me insert it.

"I got him to shoot three times to my two and from then on treated him as my personal slave. His mom and younger brother and sister thought his submission and obedience was cute. My first task for him was to eat out Galtero's cum from his mother and sister and then Rich's from his brother."

"Why were you so tough on him?" I asked.

"I guess I really shouldn't," Cliff admitted. "I'd been watching how Rich and Galtero take control and wanted to see if I could do it. Jose was older, bigger and more muscular than I but my confidence and aggressive attitude completely cowed him."

I thought that Cliff had learned a lot in his visit. When he returns to his high school he will rule.

Today is our wedding day. Tia and I are both marrying Julio in a ceremony held at the aquatic club. Junior got us a marriage license from an Alameda County clerk that was under his spell. Julio is listed as spouse 1 and both Tia Nguyen and William Foster are listed as spouse 2. It will be filed and our certified copies obtained the same way.

Junior chartered the 777 to fly Julio's family and friends from Rio. His other two brothers also escort as well as several of his friends. Alex said the flight was almost as wild as one of ours. The private cabins got plenty of use.

After the ceremony we are off to Tahiti for a two week stay at the private island Julio visited before. The young Polynesians that staff the island surely remember him. It should be fun.

One final note. Junior is off to Beijing in a week for the October 1st dedication of the new Goddess of Democracy statue in Tiananmen Square. He donated fifty million dollars for its construction. This one is thirty meters high on a two meter base covered in white marble. It is a replica of the one hastily erected thirty one years earlier. This one has a steel frame supporting the form built of fiberglass and sheathed in copper. The torch, held out in both hands as in the original, will project a brilliant white beam of light into the sky. On June 4th, China's new national day, the beam will be red. The base is engraved on one side with the names of the dead from that day. The other three sides have the dead freedom fighters from the current revolution, 963 names so far, but it may go a few higher as some wounded are in poor health. The top band running around the base has a quote from Thomas Jefferson in English and Chinese, "The tree of liberty must be refreshed from time to time with the blood of patriots and tyrants."

It did not surprise me to learn that Junior had contacted Chinese exiles living in the United States to draft the new constitution and local charters that saturated the country once the internet was freed from censorship. Most of these exiles are now back in China holding key positions in the interim government. They credit Junior as the godfather of the revolution but his true role is still unknown.

But that doesn't concern me. More importantly both Andy and Junior have agreed to be godfathers to my child. He or she should have an interesting life.