Date: Wed, 8 May 2019 06:15:28 +0000 (UTC)
From: rw6789@aol.com
Subject: "A Trial Of Strength" - Part 464  by Rob Williams

A TRIAL OF STRENGTH – PART 464
By Rob Williams

Chapter 464 – "ROLE REVERSALS – TOP TO BOTTOM"

IN THIS CHAPTER

The young redhead Will conquers his shyness when he finally has sex with
the Asian twins Lee and Toni.  Transformed into a commanding top he takes
charge and presides over a wild spit-roast.  Later the reverse happens to
the macho gypsy boss Randy.  His lover Bob seizes the top-man role and
taunts the bound muscle-god, knocking his arrogance out of him and making
him beg in abject submission.
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*********** IN THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER ***********

The young Asian twins from Chicago, Lee and Toni, were visiting the tribe's
twins Kyle and Kevin in Los Angeles.  When they first met in Chicago
several years ago the four boys had developed an intimate connection,
emotional and sexual.

Their life histories were remarkably similar, and the Asian twins regularly
made love to each other, as did Kyle and Kevin.  So it was almost
inevitable that during their stay in Los Angeles all four twins shared a
bed – and each other – in a tangle of limbs.

But, having lived a rather sheltered life, making love only to each other,
Lee and Toni were about to broaden their sexual horizons in a major way.
They were stunned by the men of the tribe and quickly developed a lust for
the three rugged construction bosses – Randy, Zack and Seth – who
after work were always horny and looking for action.

The tough, macho guys were intrigued by the exotically handsome Chinese
twins but they doubted the boys would participate in the hardcore sex the
men usually had – until Lee surprised them by blurting out, "We like
rough sex, sir."

So the men introduced the boys to a world of bondage and submission, led by
leather-master Zack.  The boys first put on a show for the men,
sixty-nining and then fucking each other.  When the men took over they
subjected the boys to a three-man face-fuck relay.  Then they tied the boys
together and tag-teamed them, ploughing their asses with their
beer-can-thick cocks.

In the end the twins lay shoulder to shoulder on the ground while the men
jerked off over them and drenched their faces and bodies in cum.  The
onlookers – Bob, Kyle and Kevin and their boy Will – finally joined
the action.  The brothers looked up and saw through a blur of cum Bob and
the boys circle round them, and they felt more jizz pour down on their
naked bodies.

Overwhelmed, they sought refuge in each other and ended up as they had
begun, entwined in each other's arms after the most exhilarating sexual
experience of their young sheltered lives.

Afterwards Randy knelt down beside them and said, "You OK, kids?  You sure
you're OK?"

"Yes thank you, sir," Toni said, "it was amazing.  We've never had sex like
that before and ... and it was great.  Did we do OK, sir?  We didn't
disappoint you, did we?"

Randy flashed them a gleaming smile.  "You were terrific, kids, just what
we needed.  Maybe if you have time while you're here you could come
downstairs to the gym for a workout with me.  Only thing is workouts always
make me horny so I'd probably have to fuck you both afterwards."

"No problem there, sir," Lee grinned with his first hint of mischief.

The men helped them up and Zack and Seth took each in turn into crushing
hugs and grinding kisses.  Then the three construction bosses walked away,
arms over each other's shoulder.

Bob smiled at Lee and Toni.  "Well done, guys.  Playing in the big league
like that takes a lot of stamina – I should know.  You were amazing.
But now I think you're ready for something not quite so rough – making
love with three boys who love you. How about it William – Kyle, Kevin?"

"Already set sir," Kyle said.  "Tonight Will sleeps with all four of us
twins, and we won't take no for an answer.  OK, with you kiddo?"

Will's freckled face broke into a smile behind his owl glasses.  "You won't
hear me complain.  I even have a few ideas of my own."

********************* CHAPTER 464 *********************

Words Of Wisdom from Randy

After their grueling hardcore sex with the three tough construction bosses,
the Asian twins Lee and Toni had sore muscles and sore asses.  They had
been forced to put on a show for the men by sucking and fucking each other,
and then had been tied up together and serially butt-fucked at the mercy of
the dominant alpha males.

But a hot shower soon revived them, especially as Will joined them in the
large shower in the apartment over the kitchen shared by Kyle and Kevin and
their boy Will – the tribe's three chefs.

Will had by now got over his initial fears that the Asian twins might
replace him in the affections of his own identical twins Kyle and Kevin.
Kyle had reassured him, "Will, we love you.  You are our boy and always
will be.  Nothing can interfere with that, not even two sexy Asian boys
passing through town for a few days."

Kyle and Kevin had cleverly assigned Will to be the head chef cooking
breakfast and lunch for the tribe, with the Asian brothers as his kitchen
assistants.  The sometimes shy Will was self-confident and assertive in his
kitchen – the expert head chef giving orders to the twins.  And as the
three of them relaxed with each other they talked a lot and became friends.

But one thing Will had not yet done was to make love to the twins.  On
their first night Lee and Toni had slept with Kyle and Kevin, while Will
had spent the night with his dad, the macho construction worker Seth.  And
now Will had just watched the twins being put through their paces as the
captive fuck-boys of the tribe's bosses.

In fact, showering together was the first time the three boys had been
naked together.  They were coy at first but soon warmed up to the fun of
soaping each other down and massaging sore limbs.  All three were sporting
stiff boners but they were not yet ready to make the leap into three-way
sex.  That would come later, under the guidance of the older twins Kyle and
Kevin.

They were relaxed and laughing together as they came out of the shower –
and came face to face with Randy, who was barefoot and bare-chested in
jeans.  They blushed and hastily wrapped towels round their waists but
Randy roared with laughter.  "Damn this ain't the first time I've seen boys
with boners – most boys have hard-ons around me.  I've seen plenty of
bare asses too and fucked most of them.  So relax kids."

Will dried his red hair and Randy smiled, "You look extra cute when you're
wet, Red.  You been fucking the twins in the shower?"

Will blushed again, "No, sir, we're saving that for tonight with Kyle and
Kevin."

"You want my advice you don't wanna wait too long.  My rule is, if you
wanna fuck, you fuck.  I don't hang around for foreplay.  Anyway, kids, I
just dropped by to make sure you twins are OK after me and my buddies
worked you over.  No after effects?"

No sir," Lee smiled, "except for sore asses and the faint whip marks still
on our backs.  But we're proud of those, sir.

"Yeah, well that brings me to something important I should have told you
after we untied the ropes and released you.  Don't you ever let a guy tie
you up like that unless you absolutely trust him.  And if you meet a guy
who says you can trust him – don't.  There are a lot of mean
mother-fuckers out there, and even those who don't start out mean can still
get carried away.  You can trust anyone in the tribe, like me and my
buddies, cos everyone knows if they hurt a boy they answer to me, and that
ain't pretty, believe me.

"By the way, Red, I just had a call from Grady saying he can't come over
tomorrow morning for his usual workout – seems he's got a real early
makeup call tomorrow at the studio – though why anyone would wanna put
makeup on that gorgeous mug of his beats me.  So, Red, I was thinking you
and me could get together in the gym in the morning.  Bob's gonna ask Kyle
and Kevin to do breakfasts to free you up."

Randy flashed a smile at the Asian twins.  "Maybe you two guys would like
to join us for a workout.  You got great lean bodies but a bit more muscle
wouldn't hurt."

"Yes please sir," the twins said in unison.  "If Will is OK with that," Lee
added.

"It's a great idea," Will said.  "Working out together will be cool.  So
six-am as usual, sir?"

"Yeah, and don't be late.  And I'm a tough trainer so be prepared to work
hard, kids.  You'll have to do everything I tell you – and I mean
everything.  OK?"

They all nodded eagerly, Randy ruffled Will's hair again and left.  As they
got dressed the twins asked Will eager questions about Randy's workouts.
And Will didn't pull any punches.  "Well, you've seen how Randy is –
he's real tough and he puts a boy through the wringer in the gym.  He
really pushes hard and when it's over your body feels incredible."

"And then ...?" Toni asked, wide-eyed.

"Ah, you mean what comes next.  Well, if you've worked hard you get a
reward.  Workouts make Randy's testosterone race and he gets way horny.
And you heard what he said – when he wants to fuck, he fucks.  So you
better be prepared for that too."

********************************

Words Of Wisdom from Bob

The door opened and Bob came in.  "Prepared for what?" Bob smiled.  "You
three seem so excited you look prepared for anything."

"Well, sir," Will said, "Randy was just here and he won't be working out
Grady in the gym tomorrow so we three will be there instead and he'll be
our trainer and ... and ..."

Bob chuckled, "Yeah I know what that `and ...' means.  You'll have a great
time – with Randy that's always guaranteed.  Er, Lee, Toni, I came here
for my regular check-in with William.  The twins are in the kitchen
starting prep for dinner and they asked if you would go down and give them
a hand."

"Of course, sir," Lee said.  "Right away, sir," Toni added.  They hugged
Will and hurried out.

Bob smiled, "I've missed our little chats lately, William, with all that's
been going on with Lee and Toni.  Let's sit down."

Will hesitated, gazing at the handsome muscle-god in his usual blue jeans
and a white V-neck T-shirt stretched over his torso.  "Sir, when Randy was
here he told us that when he wants to fuck he fucks – he don't hang
around for foreplay."  He cleared his throat.  "Well, sir, it's like
... like right now I wanna kiss you, sir."

Will blushed at his own boldness and Bob grinned, "No foreplay, eh?  I'm
glad you're learning to be more assertive, William, going for what you
want.  And what you want now is easy."

Bob opened his arms, wrapped them round Will in a muscular hug and pressed
their mouths together in a long tongue-searching kiss.  Bob's hand wrapped
round the back of Will's head, holding him trapped in the churning embrace
– not that Will wanted to escape.  He would happily have stayed like
that all day.

But finally Bob pulled away and smiled, "There, did that do the trick?"

"Yes thank you, sir," Will grinned, feeling his dick straining against his
shorts.

They sat down and Bob said, "I wanted to check in with you William to make
sure you are handling the situation with Lee and Toni.  I understand your
initial shock when you found them in bed together with Kyle and Kevin, and
it's true that they do have an almost psychic connection as they are all
identical twins with similar temperaments and life histories."

Will's eyes opened wide.  "Oh but Kyle and Kevin were real good about
setting me straight on that, sir, and telling me that I'm their boy and I
come first.  Anyway, I got to know the new boys real well working in the
kitchen with them and we're good buddies now so I think things are pretty
hunky-dory, sir, thank you for asking."

"I'm glad to hear it, William.  And now, according to Kyle and Kevin, you
are at last going to spend the night with all four twins.  So far you
haven't, er, been intimate with the new boys yet.  You feeling OK about
that?"

Will frowned and fidgeted.  "Sir, like I said, the twins and me are good
buddies now so, like, they do turn me on but ...  Sir, Randy said I
shouldn't wait too long before fucking with them ... and I think maybe I
have.  I mean, they're good friends now, not fuck buddies.  Randy said when
he wants to fuck he fucks, no fooling around, and maybe that's what I
should have done."

Bob chuckled.  "Well that's Randy being Randy, William.  He was the same
when we first met.  He was like a savage with me at first, but that's
because he was so scared I would leave him.  I don't think we realized we
had fallen in love until many weeks went by – it was all so new to us.

"You see, William, there are a lot of ways you can show somebody you want
them.  There's the Randy method where guys meet and fuck right away and
later maybe get to like or even love each other.  Then there's the other
way, like you and the twins, where you get to know them and come to like
them over time.  Friendship grows into love. You may think that you've left
it too late to make love but you'll find that it comes naturally – if
you really want to.

"I guess it's not only that, sir. I mean the Chinese boys are much more,
like, sophisticated than me.  They've obviously traveled a lot and they
have this cool, classy Asian thing going on.  Plus they work in a big posh
hotel so they're kinda stylish too.  And me, I'm just this kinda scrappy
redhead who used to live in my car and then on my own in a little studio
apartment.  I mean, the guys are real friendly and all but – tell you
the truth, sir, they're a bit intimidating."

Bob's face grew serious.  "William, I thought Kyle and Kevin told you that
you've gotta get over this thing seeing yourself as just a scrappy kid from
the wrong side of the tracks.  Since you've been with us you're picked up a
lot of our twins' poise and expertise so you can hold your own in any
company."

Bob smiled. "Plus there's another thing you don't realize.  Lee and Toni
are intimidated by you.

"By me, sir?"

"Sure.  William, you are the twins' boy and they are my boys and I'm the
founder of the tribe, along with Randy.  So that gives you status, some
real prestige in the tribe, and Lee and Toni know and respect that.  Plus
you are an experienced chef at the top of your game."

Will frowned, taking all this in as Bob continued.  "But the most important
thing the brothers see is this.  You are loved, William – by Kyle and
Kevin, by me, by all the boys – by everyone – and big bad boss Randy
is crazy about you.  That makes you really special in their eyes.  The
Asian boys have always kept to themselves and made love to each other, and
I doubt they've ever been aware of anyone else ever loving them – until
they came here.

"What I'm saying is this, William.  When you make love to them you'll be
the one in charge.  They will be unsure of themselves and look to you for
leadership, and they'll follow your lead because they look up to you.  You
mustn't be nervous, you've gotta go for it."  Bob grinned.  "Like Randy
said, you wanna fuck, so fuck, kiddo."

"I see what you mean, sir.  I never thought of myself like that but, I
guess you're right.  You make me feel different about myself, sir."

"Good," Bob smiled.  "Like I said William, I've missed our little chats."

Will was silent for a moment, his lower lip quivered and his eyes blinked
behind his owl glasses.  "Sir, can I tell you something?  I'm so glad I
live here with the twins and you and Randy and all the guys.  It makes me
feel ... really, really happy, sir."  His eyes brimmed with tears.  "Do you
think I cloud have another hug, sir?"

They stood up, Bob smiled, opened his arms again and folded them tight
round the freckle-faced young redhead.  Bob's eyes too became moist.  This
is what it was all about, taking care of the boys, nurturing them,
instilling confidence in them and helping them grow into manhood.

When at last they separated Bob said.  "I'm told Lee and Toni said you
would teach them how to cook and then how to fuck.  You'll be the boss in
the kitchen and in the bed.  Go get `em, tiger."

Will laughed and ran downstairs.  As he walked into the kitchen and saw the
twins he felt a foot taller.

Bob went back to his own house where Randy was waiting for him.  "Damn you
look good, bro.  Hey, you been crying?"

"Not really, Randy.  I've just been talking to Will and, I just wanna say
... I love you so much, Randy and ... and I'm really, really happy."  Randy
threw his arms round his lover and hugged him even tighter than Bob had
hugged Will.

Randy had the final word in his own inimitable style.  "What you need,
stud, is a good ol' fuck from your big ol' gypsy lover."

"Is that your answer to everything, Randy?"

"Pretty much ... now get on the damn bed, dude."

*********************************

First, A Nightcap

Kyle and Kevin noticed the change in Will right away – the
self-confidence, the bounce in his step. "Have you been talking to Bob?"
Kyle asked, exchanging glances with Kevin.

"Yes, sir, how did you know?"

"Lucky guess," Kyle smiled.  "OK, we've done some of the basic prep but you
tell the twins what comes next."

"Right, guys, well we gotta make the marinade for the meat.  I'll show you
what goes into it."

Kyle and Kevin largely stood back and let Will take the lead, with the
Asian boys paying close attention to the expert.  The twins knew Bob had
given him a pep talk and they smiled at each other as they saw their boy
growing in confidence right before their eyes.

And it wasn't just a temporary boost to his self-esteem that quickly faded.
Bob's words of encouragement had taken root and Will maintained his
self-assurance for the rest of the afternoon and evening.  At dinner Lee
and Toni listened to him avidly as he related the histories of the men and
boys around the table.  And he even joined in the men's conversations, to
their surprise, adding his point of view on topics they discussed.

But at the end of the evening, as Will and the twins were cleaning up the
kitchen, the approach of bedtime caused a stab of anxiety in Will, which he
quickly banished by recalling Bob's encouraging words to him earlier.

Kyle and Kevin, having inherited Bob's sensitive antennae to others'
feelings, sensed Will's occasional wavering and guided him when all five of
them were in the twins' bedroom.  Kyle said, "So the plan was for us all to
sleep together for the first time.  Fortunately the bed is a California
King so there's plenty of room.  If anyone prefers to be alone at any point
there's always the bed in Will's room.  It's all real casual – no
pressure.  How about a nightcap?"

They sat around the low coffee table, Lee and Toni on the couch, Will and
the twins on chairs facing them.  Kevin brought a bottle of brandy that
soon loosened them up.  Will talked a lot about his experiences in the gym
with Randy.  "He works out a lot of the guys, especially Grady most
mornings `cos he has to look real pumped when he goes to the stu ... goes
to work."

He caught himself just in time before spilling the beans that Grady was a
major movie heart-throb, the big-screen Tarzan.  That was a secret within
the tribe and confidentiality was essential.  It could be discussed with
newcomers only after approval from Grady's lover Mario.

But after that near slip-up he sailed on confidently, urged on by the
wide-eyed gazes of the Asian twins, hanging onto his every word.  As always
there was silent communication between Kyle and Kevin through knowing
glances, and eventually Kevin said, "Don't know about you guys but I'm
brandy-ed out and ready for bed.  I'm gonna take a quick shower with Kyle,
so why don't you take care of the twins, Will, as you know where everything
is.  You've slept with us often enough," he chuckled.

*********************************

Will Calls The Shots

As they left the room Will's self-assurance took a dip as he realized the
next moves were up to him.  But the nervous looks that passed between Lee
and Toni gave his confidence a boost.  Bob had predicted that the twins
would be unsure of themselves and that they would expect him to take
charge.  He thought what Bob or Randy would do and based his approach on
that.

So he smiled and said, "I'm glad we're all gonna sleep together at last,
guys.  But like Kyle said, there's no pressure.  It's whatever works for
you.  And if you feel tired and wanna sleep, that's fine too.  In my
experience falling asleep spooning a guy with your arms round him can be
just as sexy as fucking – well almost," he grinned.

"I tell you, when I feel nervous with Randy he does something that relaxes
me and makes me want more."

Will went up to Toni, wrapped his hand round the nape of his neck and
pulled his face into a warm, open-mouthed kiss.  When he pulled back, the
dazed look on Toni's face encouraged Will to do the same for Lee.

"See what you mean, dude," Lee grinned.  "Actually what we would like is
... oh sorry, dude, it's you who's calling the shots."

"No, guys.  I remember Bob telling me that love-making is best when nobody
calls the shots, you just do stuff together.  `Course, it's different with
Randy.  That big gypsy is always the boss, whether it's on the construction
site, or when he fights a guy or when he's in bed.  But with us, hell, you
don't even have to say what you want.  Just do it."

The twins smiled at each other ... then sank to their knees.  Working
together, Lee unbuttoned Will's shorts and Toni pulled out his semi-hard
cock.  Toni stroked it while Lee flicked his tongue out and licked the
head, and it quickly stiffened.

Will caught sight of himself in one of the floor-length mirrors and he
looked ... somehow different.  Not the shy young kid waiting for orders but
a sexy young stud with this shorts pooled round his sneakers, standing in
only his T-shirt getting serviced by two exotic Chinese brothers.  The
confident image fed on itself and he heard himself moan, "Yeah, work on it,
guys ... eat it."

He grabbed their heads by their thick black hair, one in each hand, and
guided them up and down as they licked his cock together, then each in turn
slid his mouth over it and buried his face in the mass of red pubic hair.
Looking down at them, then looking at his mirror image with hungry twins
kneeling before him feasting on his cock, Will was finding it hard not to
cum.

Fortunately the bathroom door opened and Kevin said, "Wow, I suggested you
take care of the twins, Will, but they seem to be doing a great job of
taking care of you."

"You can say that again," Will grinned, pulling out of Lee's mouth.  "You
want a slice of the action here?"

"Man, you're sounding more like Randy all the time, dude.  But nah, you
carry on.  You look like you can handle it.  We'll just sit here, watch and
admire."

"OK, guys, on your feet," Will said.  Obediently the twins stood before
him, their eyes shining.  Will pulled off his T-shirt and stepped out of
his shorts.  "I don't know about you guys but I always sleep naked.  You do
want you want."  Immediately they shook off their flip-flops, pulled off
their polo shirts and dropped their shorts.

"OK," Will grinned playfully.  "You got what you wanted – you sucked my
dick.  Now it's my turn.  Get on the bed, guys, and let me watch you kiss.
That's a real turn-on for me."

That was easy.  As they had done daily for years the brothers lay on their
side, smiled at each other and kissed – long and passionately.  "Hey,"
Will laughed, "can anyone join in?"

"Only cute redheads," Lee said.

"OK, I'm in."  Will threw himself on the bed between them and was instantly
engulfed in a tangle of limbs as the Chinese brothers kissed and licked him
and they ended up in a ravenous three-way kiss.  Finally Will pulled away
and said, "Damn, I wanna fuck."

"You sound just like your dad Seth," Toni laughed.  "He said exactly the
same thing to us."

"Yeah, well I'm a chip off the old block, guys."  While Will reached for
his discarded shorts, pulled out a tube of lube and greased his cock, the
twins went back to kissing, with Toni on his back and Lee on top of him.

Will took one look at Lee's bare ass and said, "Stay right where you are,
dude."  He leaned forward over Lee's back, braced his arms on the bed, and
gently lowered himself on Lee, sliding his cock inside his ass.  "Aaaah,"
Lee sighed and looked up at their reflection in the mirror.

"I'm inside you, kid," Will shouted.  "I'm fucking your ass."

Lee looked in the mirror and smiled at Will.  "That feels awesome, Will.
Mmm ..."  He clenched his ass round Will's cock as it moved faster and
faster inside him.  Lying on his back underneath lee, Toni said, "Hey, what
about me?"

Will grinned, "You heard what your bother said, dude.  Fuck him."

Lee reared back on his knees with Will still inside him.  Toni pulled his
legs back and offered his ass to his brother.  "Do it, Lee," Will said.
"Fuck him – that's an order."

"Yes, sir!" Lee said with a big smile on his face.  "You're the boss."  Lee
leaned forward and his cock slid easily in Toni's ass while Will continued
to fuck him from behind.  As the double fuck settled into a steady rhythm
Will laughed, "How's it feel to be the meat in the sandwich, Lee?"

"Great, you should try it sometime."

Will rose to the challenge.  "How about now?"  Toni squirmed out from under
Lee, knelt behind Will and drove his cock in his ass.  Sandwiched between
the two identical twins, fucking one brother and getting ploughed by the
other, Will looked over at Kyle and Kevin on the couch, his freckled face
beaming.  The twins were thrilled to see their boy so energized, taking
charge and giving orders to the Asian boys, and they gave him a jubilant
thumbs up.

From then on all bets were off about who would fuck who, how often and in
what position.  One minute they were rolling over like playful puppies,
kissing and licking each other, and then they were fucking like young
colts.  On their backs, on their knees, the twins took turns fucking Will,
then taking his rod up their butts.

Things risked spinning out of control when Will looked over at the twins on
the couch and said, "Hey, sirs.  These guys are a real handful.  You feel
like helping me out here?"

"Thought you'd never ask, Will," Kyle grinned.  "OK, your call, stud.
Where do you want us?"

"How about standing right here by the side of the bed?  And Lee, Toni
... on your hands and knees on the bed facing them.  What's the Chinese for
spit-roast?"

"We never did that in China," Toni said.  "There's no translation."

"Then we'll just have to show you.  Open wide, boys – I know you've done
that before."

On all fours on the bed the Asian boys looked up at Kyle and Kevin and
opened their mouths wide.  The twins eased their hips forward and pushed
their cocks in the brothers' mouths – one set of identical twins face
fucking another.

Pumped with confidence now Will smiled across the twins' backs at Kyle and
Kevin.  "I guess that leaves me doing double duty at this end, eh?"

"You think you're up for it, stud?" Kyle taunted.

"I'm your boy ain't I, sir?  Up for anything."

He grabbed Lee's hips and pulled him back on his cock, driving it all the
way down.  No more vanilla – time for the rough stuff.  And Will knew
they could take it.  He had watched the lust in the brothers' eyes when
they got hammered by the no-holds-barred construction bosses.

As Will's shaft plunged in Lee uttered a muffled shout into the gag of
Kyle's cock filling his mouth.  Will grinned at Kyle and Kevin, not as a
subordinate now but as an equal, at least in the act of spit-roasting the
Asian boys.  And the twins shone with pride seeing a whole new Will –
assured and assertive – matching them fuck for fuck.

Will worked hard alternating from brother to brother, his cock pistoning in
their asses in the style he had learned from Randy, the tribe's ultimate
fuck.  He remembered how he had first seen Randy fucking Bob in the garden
and now he tried to summon the strength and dominance that drove the big
boss.  He felt empowered as never before, an exhilaration that was expanded
by the sight of Kyle and Kevin watching him proudly.

He was also skilled enough to know when the boy he was fucking was
approaching his climax.  He was ramrodding Lee's ass when he glimpsed Toni
reach across under them and stroke his brother's cock.  "OK, Kyle, this is
it," Will yelled.  "Shoot your load down his throat."

"Aye-aye, sir," Kyle laughed as his cock erupted in Lee's mouth while Lee,
with a muffled shout, poured jizz all over the bed beneath him."

"One down, one to go."  Will laughed, pulling out of Lee and driving into
Toni.  "Your turn now, Kev.  Give it to him.  Fill him up."  He pounded
Toni's ass while Kevin howled, "Yeah ... drink it dude ... swallow my jizz
... fuck yeah."  He plunged his cock in deep one last time and poured juice
down Toni's throat while his brother jerked him off.

Will pulled out and jumped to his feet on the bed.  "OK, guys ... everyone
on the bed."  Kyle and Kevin lay next to the twins, all of them gazing up
at Will towering over them.  "Get ready, guys.  This is all for you."

He pounded his cock with one hand and pumped his other fist triumphantly in
the air yelling, "Fuck ... here it comes, guys ... yeaahh".  His freckled
face beamed with joy as semen spurted from his cock and splashed down on
the four twins, on their faces and intertwined bodies, and the room rang
with laughter.

Bob had told him to take charge, so he had.  And he knew Bob would be proud
of him.

*********************************

Postgame Replay

All five of them were still lying together cum-soaked and happy when there
was a knock at the door and Kyle shouted, "Come in."  Bob entered, followed
by Randy.  (It was Bob who had knocked out of deference to the twins'
privacy.  Randy never bothered with such finer points of etiquette and
would have charged straight in.)

They were a welcome sight as always, looking spectacular wearing only their
boxers.  Bob smiled, "Sorry to interrupt, boys, but we heard the shouts
from our house and thought we should make sure you were all OK.  Plus we
didn't wanna miss out on a sight that we're looking at right now.  Damn you
look hot."

"It was all Will's fault," Kevin said.  "He was the boss, throwing our
orders and fucking like a stallion.  All we could do was surrender and
obey."  Kyle said, "Hey dudes, we can't sleep sliding around in all this
cum.  Help us change the sheets."

They disentangled their limbs, got up and prepared to strip the bed.  But
Bob pulled Will aside and left the bed making to the twins.  "So, Red,"
Randy grinned, "you finally did a number on the Chinese boys, eh?  I knew
you would."

"Well sir, it was what Bob said to me.  He said the new twins were unsure
of themselves so I should take charge – and I did."

"Did you fuck `em?"

"Oh yes, sir, in the face and up the butt, all kinds of stuff.  I made them
kneel on all fours and told Kyle and Kevin we should spit-roast them.  They
worked their faces while I worked both their butts.  And in the end I shot
my load all over the four of them – the way you often do, sir.  Matter
of fact, I was thinking of you while I was fucking, trying to do it like
you do."

Randy grinned with satisfaction and Bob said, "As a matter of fact,
William, you are starting to remind me a lot of Randy – the same spirit,
same toughness.  Do you remember when you first came here you were waiting
at table and Randy told you to bring him a beer.  I'll never forget what
you told him – `I'm sorry sir, I can't do that.  I work for Kyle and
Kevin in the kitchen and they ordered me to come straight back.  I gotta
go'."

Will blushed hearing his words repeated back to him.  Bob grinned, "Nobody
ever refused Randy anything, especially a new boy.  After you left there
was dead silence, then Randy roared with laughter.  `Love that kid!  He's
got balls.  He'll fit right in here'."

Randy ruffled Will's hair.  "And I was right, Red.  You got guts.  Look at
the way you ruled the roost at this cluster-fuck here.  Hell, you made them
cum so much they gotta change the damn sheets.  Hey, kid, tomorrow morning
in the gym I was gonna ride herd on you and the Chinese kids, but I'm
thinking you should take charge."

"Oh no, sir, you're always the master.  See, it made me feel real good
being top-man for a change but I like to be dominated too."  He frowned in
thought.  "Come to think of it, it's real sexy being a top man one minute
then having your ass reamed the next.  And I love watching a big tough
macho get worked over by another top guy.  You know what I mean, sir?"

"Damn right I do, Red.  Which is why I let this muscle-stud here fuck my
ass."

"What d'ya mean let me?" Bob protested.  "I turn you on so much you come
begging for it."

"Is that so?  Man, this is something we gotta settle in bed.  OK, Red,
tomorrow morning, six-am in the gym.  And don't be late or I'll whip your
ass."  He flashed a gleaming smile.  "Like you said, feels great to whip a
top man like you."

They left the room and Will helped the twins finish making the bed.  Kyle
said, "OK, no need for another shower.  We can just towel the cum off
us. Who knows, there might be more during the night.  After Will did that
number on all of us we need some payback time."

"We were thinking the same thing," said Lee.  "I mean, Will is really tough
and everything, but we'll be four against one so ..."

"You don't scare me," Will grinned behind his owl glasses.  "You heard what
Bob said – I remind him of Randy.  And Randy can take anything.  Anyway,
don't forget, we gotta get to the gym early, unless you want your ass
whipped.  Oh, I forgot.  You already got that from Zack."

"Mmm," the Asian twins smiled.  "Is Randy rougher than Zack, Will?'

"You'll find out tomorrow dudes.  Come on, let's hit the sack."

And in five minutes the five boys were tangled together on the bed fast
asleep, all thoughts of payback and whipped asses postponed ... for now.

**********************************

Bob Tops Randy

When the men got back to their master bedroom Randy said, "Now what was all
that bullshit about begging ...?"

"Shut the fuck up, man, and get on the bed."  Randy stared at his handsome
lover, near-naked in white boxers, muscles gleaming under the ceiling
spots.  Responding to the harsh tone of voice ... and to his own cravings
... Randy lay on his back on the bed, his arms stretched up to the corner
bedposts as an implied challenge.

"Takes a real stud to top a top man, asshole.  You ain't that tough."

"Well, as you're so sure, big guy, you won't object to me doing this."  A
permanent part of the bedroom furniture were ropes round the bedposts
attached to leather wrist restraints.  Bob made quick use of them and in
less than a minute Randy's arms were stretched in a V, his wrists tightly
secured to the bedposts."

"OK," Randy grinned, "what comes now, the whip to make me beg?"  Bob picked
up his discarded jeans from the floor and slid out the belt.  "The belt?
OK, give it a try, man.  Let's see what you got."

"Randy," Bob said patiently, "we both know that all this bravado is just
bullshit.  No physical punishment can ever make the big tough gypsy beg,
though it does make a nice photo-op."  He threw the belt across Randy's
chest, and took a photo with his phone.  "Looks hot, the King of the
Gypsies stretched in bondage about to get flogged.  I'll give it to Darius
for his archives."

After that Bob did ... nothing.  At least nothing that concerned Randy.  He
walked over to his desk and pulled out a business file.  He opened it and
strolled round the room reviewing its contents.  There was a slight chill
in the air so Bob put down the file, picked up a white tank top he had
discarded earlier and pulled it on.

Randy stared up at him and the bulge in his shorts got bigger.  Bob always
looked hot but Randy was especially turned on by Bob in his underwear –
the tank stretched over his muscular torso, his pecs, the ridges of his
eight-pack abs and his long waist narrowing down to his slim waist and
hips.  He picked up the folder again and his cock swung under his shorts as
he paced round the bed.

"What the fuck are you doing man?  I thought you were gonna whip me into
submission."

Bob shrugged.  "Like I said, Randy, we both know that would be useless –
you can take any amount of physical pain.  So I gave up on the idea.  Like
young Will said, it's great to see a tough guy like you, a real master,
break under pressure.  But I don't wanna give you the pleasure of watching
me fail to break you."

Bob went back to studying the file, flipping pages over and concentrating.

"So that's it?"

"Pretty much.  Damn, so many snags to work out with this company expansion.
Quiet while I concentrate."

"Quiet while you concentrate?!" Randy barked.  "You tie me to the bed then
walk around in your underwear doing fucking business?  You were supposed to
work me over.  I was gonna let you fuck me."

"There we go again ... `let me fuck you'.  Stud, you gotta learn that
there's more to getting topped than being tied to the bed and whipped,
which you enjoy and say `ooh-aah fuck me, sir, I can't take anymore'.  As
William can tell you, either top or bottom you gotta mean it.  He did when
he gave orders to the twins and he'll mean it when he bottoms for all four
of them.  You have a lot to learn, buddy.  I should have Will give you
lessons."

"Fuck you, man."  Those three words were not only a snort of disgust with
Randy, they were also the first sign that his resistance was crumbling.
"OK, asshole, what d'you want from me?"

"I want the truth, Randy – I want you to speak and to feel the truth.
Oh and while you're at it you can drop the `asshole'.  You speak to me with
respect."

"Fuck you, man."

"That too – cut it out."

"I am telling the truth, buddy.  You can fuck me if you want."

"There you go again.  Trust me, I know the truth when I hear it – or see
it.  Let's take a look."

He grabbed Randy's thin boxers and ripped them clear off.  Instantly his
long thick shaft shot up straight and hard as a rod.  "Now there's the
truth.  You want me, you lust for me. You love this."

Bob stood at the foot of the bed and gazed at himself in the
floor-to-ceiling mirror behind the bed and ran his hand lovingly over the
tank, feeling his muscles ripple underneath.  In an elaborate act of
self-worship he rubbed his nipples with the backs of his fingers, then
squeezed them through the thin cotton, heaving deep sighs of pleasure.

"Shit man, don't do this to me," Randy groaned.  "Free my hands, dude, at
least one hand so I can touch my dick."

"Nothing doing, big guy.  You're playing bottom remember.  Bondage and
frustration go with the territory."  Gazing at himself again in the mirror
Bob struck a few bodybuilder poses, flexing his biceps then kissing them,
making love to his own physique.  He pressed his fists into his waist and
flared his lats, leaning slightly forward and flexing his shoulders.

"Damn you're hot," he said to himself.  "I could jerk off just watching
you."  Slowly, seductively he pushed his shorts down, letting them drop,
and stepped out of them.

"Fuck," Randy sighed, staring at the muscle-god wearing only a thin white
tank over his muscled physique.  The tank ended at a mass of dark, curly
pubic hair from which hung Bob's long cock, swinging between his muscled
thighs.  Bob ran his hand lightly along the length, making it come to life.
He curled his fist round it, stroked it and it was hard in seconds.

"Yeah," He grinned at himself.  "Fuck you, I could lose a load just looking
at you, stud."

"No!" Randy yelled.  "Don't cum ... don't cum, man, not like that."

Bob sighed, raised his arms and linked his hands behind his head in a
gesture of frustration and paced the room.  "Dammit, you still don't get
it, do you?  Let me paint you a picture.  "You – tied up, helpless.  You
are the bottom man.  You do not give orders telling me when I can cum and
when not.  For the last time, I'm the boss.  You don't tell ... you ask."

"OK, OK, I'm asking you, buddy.  Just touch my cock.  See, that's pre-cum
oozing from it.  Lick it, man.  Suck up the pre-cum.  Suck my dick, buddy."

"Dammit, you're starting to make me mad, Randy.  Fuck ... you're tied up,
helpless.  You don't order an alpha male like me, a top-man, to suck your
fucking dick.  I don't care what you used to be, bossman – here's a news
flash.  You're tied up, and if there's any sucking to be done ... it's by
you, cocksucker."

***************************************

The Gypsy Surrenders

Bob leapt up and stood on the bed.  He fell forward and braced his arms on
the top of the headboard, his body arched over the struggling gypsy, his
cock pointing straight down at the rugged face with its heavily stubbled
jaw, his shaggy black hair spread on the pillow.

"Now ... You want it?"

"Yeah I want it, man."

Bob lowered his hips until his cock was only inches from his face.  Randy
raised his head off the pillow as far as he could and pushed out his
tongue, straining to lick the tip.  Bob went a bit lower so the tip of
Randy's tongue touched the thin strand of pre-cum hanging from it.
Desperately he sucked it in, trying frantically to get closer.

"You wanna suck your master's dick, boy?  Is that what you want?"

"Yes ... yes please, sir.  Please let me ... aaagh!"  Suddenly Bob's hips
dropped and the huge rod slammed into his mouth and down his throat.  Bob
left it all the way in until Randy choked.  He pulled back and slammed it
in again ... and again and again.

It was a savage face fuck, the kind Randy gave, and Bob watched with
pleasure the writhing muscular body pulling frantically at the ropes, the
handsome face grimacing as the cock pistoned in the mouth, spit running
down the stubbled jaw, tears streaming down the cheeks.

When he thought Randy couldn't take anymore he abruptly pulled out, but the
anguished blue eyes stared up at him and he groaned, "More ... please, sir
... more."

And so it continued, the ferocious face fuck, a handsome musclehunk in a
sweat-soaked tank pounding the face of a brawny gypsy tied naked to the
bed.  This was real at last, Bob thought, a powerful top man submitting to
another, wanting it, craving to be used and abused.

At last Bob pulled out of Randy's mouth and stared down at the coughing,
tear stained face, streaked with sweat and tears, jaw sagging open, spit
oozing from it.  "Fuck, that's more like it," Bob growled.  "The top man's
been topped."  He knelt astride Randy and looked at himself in the mirror.
"Yeah," he shouted, "fuck yeah."  He pulled off the sweaty tank and stuffed
it in Randy's mouth.  He gazed at his own mirror image and again flexed his
muscles.  "Fuck yeah!"

He leaped off the bed and stood at the foot of it, staring again at his
pumped naked body.  He grabbed his now rock-hard cock and stroked it, his
other hand squeezing a nipple.  "Damn that's hot.  You're gonna make me
come, stud, you're so fucking beautiful."

Randy howled into the gag of Bob's shirt stuffed in his mouth.  He bit down
on it, swallowing the sweat that oozed out of it.  He desperately needed to
speak, to plead with Bob not to jerk off looking at himself.  He could see
the signs of Bob's imminent climax – he knew the signs well.  He pushed
at the gag with his tongue and shook his head violently from side to side,
his black hair whipping over his face.

At last the wad of fabric flew from his mouth and he yelled, "No! Please
don't cum, man."

"Why not?" Bob asked without breaking eye contact with his mirror image.

"Because I want your dick in my ass."

"How bad do you want it, big guy?"

"Please fuck me, sir.  I wanna feel that rod in my ass.  I beg, you, don't
cum yet.  I want you to cum inside me.  OK, OK, I submit, I give up, you've
beaten me.  I'm begging you ... you win, you're the boss.  Please, sir
... please."  He was sobbing now and tears ran down his cheeks, this time
tears of lust and frustration."

"Well," Bob smiled, "that sounds real at last.  I think you really mean it.
Will was right, it looks damn hot watching a macho top man beg.  They don't
come bigger than you, stud, so the fall from the top is even sexier.  OK,
bottom boy, you asked for it."

Bob grabbed Randy legs and pulled him nearer the end of the bed, stretching
his arms tighter and more painfully.  Standing on the floor against the
edge of the bed Bob pushed the captive's legs up high, took aim, and
plunged his dick deep in the gypsy's ass.

"Aaagh!"  Randy's head flew back, his long black hair whipped over his face
and he yelled, "Fuck me, sir.  Fuck my ass.  Yeaahh!"

This was a vintage, savage Randy fuck – only this time he was on the
receiving end, getting jackhammered by the superman's merciless shaft.  It
ramrodded his ass, sending electric jolts of pain and pleasure coursing
through his writhing body as he pulled frantically against the ropes
binding his arms.

He looked up at his lover's stunning face, bathed in sweat now, and Randy's
pale blue eyes locked onto the brown eyes smiling down at him.  At the
height of their passion they saw themselves reflected in the other's eyes
and they entered that private world reserved for them alone, a world where
top and bottom had no meaning, where only love mattered, the kind of love
that united them – body, heart and soul.

"Make me cum, man.  Please, buddy, fuck me hard, pound the jizz out of my
balls, make me prove how much I love you.  You want me to beg again?"

Bob smiled.  "You have no idea how spectacular you look when you beg, big
guy.  You are so fucking beautiful, such a man!  OK, here's what you want,
big guy.  I'm gonna fuck it out of you and order you to cum for me."  He
pulled all the way out and rammed his cock back in his ass, then pulled out
again, paused and yelled, NOW!

He drove in one last time, over the inner sphincter and into the fiery
depths of his ass, watching the gypsy's magnificent body spasm, pulling
frantically against the ropes, and heard the gypsy roar as his cock reared
up and shot a plume of semen that arced high in the air and splashed down
on his heaving chest.

Bob smiled, "That's how a real top man takes it ... and here's his reward.
Fuck, I love you Randy ... I'm gonna cum ... I'm gonna cum ... I love you
... yeaahh!"  Randy felt his lover's cock erupt deep in his ass and fill it
with juice, making his own cock spurt again, this time high enough to
splash on Bob's chest above him.

The ensuing silence was broken only by their ragged breath.  As their
heartbeats subsided Bob pulled out, released Randy's wrists and fell on top
of him.  Randy folded his arms round him and sighed, "No one can do to me
what you do, buddy.  We can do it like this always, if you like.  You
always on top, making me beg for it, fucking all the gypsy arrogance out of
me."

"Oh really?" Bob grinned. "If memory serves me correct, whenever I get
tough and work you over you don't let me off so easy.  There's always
payback – you on top, me tied to the bed."

Randy flashed a smile.  "Yeah, well there is that, I guess.  I mean, you're
dealing with the King of the Gypsies here."

"But not tonight, big guy.  I'm done.  I'm gonna sleep like a rock and get
up late.

"But I'll still be all stoked and pumped up in the morning, dude."

"Well you'll have to spend all that testosterone on Will and the Asian
twins in the gym.  You've got an early workout with them right?"

"Yeah, six-am. OK, I'll take it out on them, and save you for later.  Now
come here you gorgeous man you." Bob lay his head on Randy's chest, felt
his arms fold round him – and fell fast asleep.

*****************************

Five Past Six

Next morning in the twins' apartment five boys still lay together deep in
sleep.  Will was having a dream where he was annoyed by a constant pinging
noise.  It kept getting louder until he swam into consciousness and
realized it was a dripping tap in the bathroom.  He opened one eye ... and
saw the clock.  Five past six ... five past six?'

He sat bolt upright and shook Lee and Toni.  "Hey, guys, get up ... now!
We're late."  Within seconds they were out of bed, a burst of adrenaline
shocking them fully awake.  They pulled on gym shorts and sneakers and
rushed from the room as Kevin's drowsy voice said from under the covers,
"Have fun, guys."

They sped downstairs, across the lawn and down to the basement gym, where
they came face to face with Randy, bare-chested in gym shorts, his arms
folded across his chest.

"You're late," he growled.  "You know what that means."

***********************************

TO BE CONTINUED in "A Trial Of Strength" – Chapter 465


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