Date: Sun, 29 Apr 2018 12:59:38 +0000 (UTC) From: Tague Micheals Subject: The Ahn Boys 28 Jessie had gotten up a nice steady rhythm, driving his teenaged cock in and out of Jamon's ass. Yes, Jessie had turned 13 while on the trip and in keeping with all of the boys' wishes we celebrated by singing happy birthday before digging into a beautiful chocolate cake provided by Darius. And then a bunch of us fucked him. In all honest we all would have fucked him anyway but what we did was each slipped our dicks into him one after another and each gave him 30 seconds of fucking, even the little guys including Gideon. I finished him off with an earth shattering orgasm. Gregory elected to not fuck his nephew and while Jessie was more than willing to have his uncle fuck him, the boy understood and didn't press it. Anyway, Underneath Jamon, Ping seemed to be doing quite well with the black teen's cock, just as Jamon was busy fondling Ping. Both Jamon and Ping were moaning softly at the ministrations going on in both of their highly charged bodies. "My brother is enjoying such a union," Pong observed. "We have never been with a black boy." Indeed, the twin had worked himself into a full on boner which was straining at the pouch that contained it. "He seems to be," I agreed. "Would you like to eat, or would you rather play," I asked him. "I think to play, to go to clouds and rain with you Lord." The hot Thai boy had backed into me as we watched the boy trio in front of us and I held him loosely, my arms around his narrow chest. I leaned in close to his ear. "Do you wish to be here with your brother or alone in my bed." The boy shivered from the warm breath in his ear. "Bed Lord," he said, "In order that I give you my attentions." "Please tell your brother we are going and he can come or stay as he wishes." Pong prattled off in mandarin, Ping replied then went right back to sucking Jamon's cock. "He will stay sire." I took Pong's hand and led him back the way we had come, noticing that Willie was now naked while AJ's clothing was down around his knees and the boy's head was in his lover's lap paying homage to his lawyerly cock. I noticed too that Chen and Gregory along with Tobias were missing but didn't give a second thought to that. In my suite of rooms, I led the exotic Asian boy to my bed, climbed on and took him into my arms. "You are an adorable boy Pong," I whispered to him, our face barely inches apart. "And you are a kind man my Lord to say such nice things to a worthless boy." I gently rubbed his face and his hair then moved slowly forward until our lips met. We kissed lightly, not seeming to be in a rush to go full tilt quite yet. We broke it, then kissed some more, again just light kisses. I moved my free hand up and down Pong's back, reveling in the growing muscle of the boy and when I got to his butt I reveled in the pliable flesh of his glorious globe. At some point the kissing became more fierce, more forceful and of course tongues came into play as well. Pong began moaning softly and holding on to my neck a little more tightly. We were still on our sides so I moved the boy onto his back so that I was above him and began to kiss him even harder. As I did my hand began working at his groin, feeling his raging hard cock through the pouch of his garment. I finally broke off the kissing and gently nudged his head to the side and went for the soft sensitive crook of his neck causing him to shudder and moan. "Oh Lord you are so masterful so strong Lord," he moaned. His arm remained on my neck and began pulled me to him then running his hand up into my hair. His hips had started to move as well, pushing his tender little butt up off the bed and pressing his cock into my hand. He had spread his legs to give me full access to his balls so I took full advantage of that, fondling the eggs through the pouch. By then I'd moved to Pong's ear, licking and sucking at it as well as breathing into it. "Oh master, oh Lord you I go crazy on you," Pong groaned, all the while shivering and shaking from the intense feeling that were blasting through his body. He held me tighter, moaned louder and thrust his hips even more. I finally moved my hand then moved my body, up and above him then settling back down so that our torso's were touching but not pressed against each other. I was between his spread leg so raised one knee higher to open him up a little more. Pong's hands were on my back, rubbing, almost clawing, and working from my butt to my head and back down again. He worked his hands under the waistband of my briefs to feel the actual flesh of my ass. I broke the kiss so that we both could take in much needed oxygen, all the while our heads together, cheek to cheek. "Your dragon Lord, we must free your imperial dragon," he said in my ear, his voice deep with lust. I raised my body slightly and Pong began to work and getting the garment down over my butt as well as from under my raging hard cock and my balls. He then reached in and took hold of me and squeezed then stroked. "Oh Lord such a powerful force you are. Your imperial dragon would slay all others," he groaned into my ear. The boy groped a moment then went on, "I must meet your dragon head to head Lord, I must pay homage to his fierceness and his strength. Please Lord allow to be so." I raised up a little and began to move up the bed. Pong got it right off the bat and began to slide down the bed, taking my underwear down as the arm distance dwindled. When he got close he manage to my briefs down my calves so I lifted one knee off the bed to the garment to one ankle then did the other. Once there we got them all the way off. By then the boy was in place, head to head with me. "Such a beautiful steaming stalk Lord," the boy crooned from underneath me. He had taken hold of my cock with one hand while the other came up under my balls to heft and fondle the hanging bag. He stroked my cock, skidding my foreskin back and forth over the swollen head. I felt him move then heard as well as felt him kiss the satiny flesh before licking all over it, washing it clean from the seeping precum. He then rubbed my cock against the smooth skin of his face, all the while cooing softly in mandarin, before finally placing his mouth over the end and closing down on it. I don't know why I was necessarily more attracted to Pong than his twin brother, but I was. Maybe "attracted" isn't the word that I wanted but there was something different in my feelings toward Pong, than Ping. There wasn't any reason that I could discern. They were identical in virtually every way. Still, something was different for me. Pong sucked my cock with the same talent that his brother had, swallowing me almost whole about every bob of his pretty little head and all the while cupping and tugging on my balls. He even took a moment to move the hand on my balls up my crack to gently rub against my hole and poke his finger tip against and slightly into the muscle then returning to pay more attention to my sac. The hot young boy stayed at it for a good 2 minutes before declaring that his mouth was sore from trying to swallow such a formidable sword. I backed down the bed until our faces were close and engage him in more mouth to mouth resuscitation, complete with plenty of tongues soft moans. I finally broke it off. "I need to have you naked my sweet boy," I told him and began to move further down the bed until I was over his groin. It was quite easy to see that his cock was straining to be free of the clothing that held it captive. I leaned down and place my mouth over the end of where his cock was in the pouch then blew my warm breath through it. "Oh my master that feels very so good on my insignificant little stalk." I repeated the action a couple of times, getting soft moans from the adorable Thai boy then moved my head. I moved down his shaft, gently biting down the length of it then mouthed his balls and blew air on them as well. After a few breaths I decided that it was time to unwrap the boy and devour his charms. I hooked my fingers in the waistband and gently tugged, Pong raising his tiny boy-ish butt up off the bed for me, then slipped the pouch over his cock and took the garment down and then off. I continued to drink him in, wanting to savor the sight and the moment. His cock was as hard as any boys' cock had ever been, the 5 inch or so pole hanging in the air above his tight flat belly. I could see the thing bob slightly with every beat of his little Asian heart. His light brown balls were at full hang, the eggs stretching the hairless sac out to its full length and laying against his crotch. They rested there, one slightly lower than the other, his perineum separating the orbs, and below his glorious young sperm makers I could barely make out the beginning of his butt crack. I moved between Pong's spread legs and knelt there, lowering my upper body and bringing my face right up next to his delicious boy parts. I inhaled deeply, taking in the rich fragrance of boy, the heady elixir that was unparalleled anywhere in the universe. In my opinion that is. I let my mouth nudge against his balls then nuzzled the soft skin with my lips, gently tugging at the pliable covering. I wiggled my nose between his balls and his inner thigh then kissed and licked at the crook, that sensitive intersection of pelvis and leg causing Pong to giggle. "Oh master," the boy said, "it tickles but it seems I want more." I knew the feeling so stayed there for a moment before moving. I turned my head and put my lips at the base of his raging hard young boner and mouthed my way up the throbbing shaft, my tongue gently probing the corpus spongiosum as I went. "Oh master," the boy said, "it tickles but it seems I want more." I knew the feeling so stayed there for a moment before moving. I turned my head and put my lips at the base of his raging hard young boner and mouthed my way up the throbbing shaft, my tongue gently probing the corpus spongiosum as I went. I used my lips to fully retract his foreskin then licked at the underside of his cock head, picking up the slight taste of precum, which caused the boy to wiggle and giggle from the sensitivity. That done I captured the end of his cock then swallowed it to the root. "Uugghhhh," Pong moaned as I bobbed my head up and down on his lap, tonguing his cock head as I suckled him. His was an almost perfect sized cock, just like his twin's; enough to all of it in my mouth without choking or, hampering other oral activities. I moved a hand in to cup and fondle the boys' balls which caused more moaning and groaning. "Oh my sir," Pong finally said, "you will make my secret sauce flow if you do not stop. I beg you, allow me to again honor your one eyed dragon." Actually, I couldn't find any fault with the boys' thinking but I did have a suggestion. "Perhaps we could each honor the other at the same time sweet boy." "Oh yes lord, this worthless boy would like that." I directed the brown skinned beauty to straddle my body in the top position which he assumed quite readily. He immediately lowered his upper body as he took hold of my cock, although in all modesty, he didn't have to lower himself very far. I immediately pulled his boner down and went back to sucking him just as Pong was sucking me. I had one hand free and proceeded to rub his butt with it, to gently knead the fatty orb and all the while reveling in the softness of his skin. I let go of his cock and went for his balls, licking all over the underside of his sac, causing the eggs to move and the boy to squirm in pleasure. I could hear Pong moaning softly as he sucked my cock, taking almost half of me down his throat. The kid was talented that's for sure. "Lucian," I heard Chen call from the bedroom door. He knew where I was, he didn't want to startle me by barging in, and a moment later he was beside the bed. "Ping wants to know if any of the other boys can fuck him." The boy in question appeared next to Chen, his cock at maximum height. "Tell him yes, he can play with anybody that wants to play with him including AJ." Ping understood enough of the transaction to grin and bow. "Thank you Lord," he said, "I will bring honor to your name." With that the boy scampered away. "My brother he truly like one eyed dragon in his bottom side," Pong said looking back over his shoulder at me. "It is good for him to be with other boys." I was curious about that. "Why is that Pong," I asked the young hottie, "why is that good for Ping. My adorably cute lover gave me a bit of an evil grin. "So I may to pig you." I laughed, knowing that he meant hog and not pig and that Pong would likely have me all to himself for a while, maybe even the entire night. And that he did. And I was okay with that. It seemed that I had more of an attraction to Pong than his twin. I have no idea why considering they were identical twins down to their personalities, almost. I think that Ping may have been slightly more assertive than his twin so perhaps that was it. It might been something as simple as the name. Pong had more pleasant sound to my ear. None of that mattered of course. Here we were, naked and hard, and I was going to fuck this boys' brains out. In any case we went back to what we were doing, sucking cock. I let go of the boy and pulled on his waist, encouraging him to back up, which he did. Seeing his puckered hole coming toward me, his balls hanging freely in the air was quite stimulating to me. I believe that I've mentioned how much I love licking a boys' asshole, savoring the different textures and edges. As soon as he was close enough I dove in. "Oohh master you bring such pleasure to this worthless boys' most secret spot. It is oh so very feel good," he groaned, all the while pushing back a little further as if to coax me to crawl up into his body from the aperture. I licked the entire area, poked at the very hole with the tip of my tongue, licked down along his perineum to his tender smooth balls and back up again. I pressed my face against his ass wanting to get as much of my skin in touch with his as was possible. I could feel my cock throbbing in anticipation of stuffing 9 inches of thick man cock up his preteen hole and fucking the boy until he begged for mercy. I knew that was fallacious thinking on my part. If Pong begged for mercy it would only be for show, an attempt to appeal to my ego. He was courtesan after all. "Oh Lord it may be time for your imperial dragon to come inside his den," Pong finally said. I agreed with Pong. It did seem time to consummate the relationship. We separated, I found the lube and slathered my cock then a finger. Pong had rolled onto his back and was watching me while gently stroking his steel hard brown boner and cupping his balls with the other hand. I got into position while explaining. "I am going to finger fuck you Pong to loosen you up some and get you used to having something in your hole before I put my cock in it." "Yes Lord," the boy said while nodded his head. That said I gently slipped a finger up inside him and began to work the tight muscle. Pong sighed when I first went in then began to moan softly as my finger slid in and out of him. The boy continued to play with his cock as I worked him and I moved my other hand down to fondle his soft smooth balls. I did him for about a minute before working a second finger into his now loosened hole which caused more gasps and moans. I managed to hit Pong's prostate as I finger fucked him and we all know the response to that. The boy let go of his cock and clutched the bed sheets while thrusting his tiny boy's butt off the mattress. My fingers stayed in place and rode with him as he gently thrust the air then relaxed back onto the bed. I continued to massage the small gland causing rippled of pleasure through his preteen body, feelings that, according to John, the boy had never before experienced and which he confirmed a scan moment later. "Oh master you make a worthless boys' feelings to be most joyous, most with power to his body. What it will be like when you take this worthless body to clouds and rain." I was wondering the same thing, imagining that he would be a vigorous lover. I kept up my ministration until Pong informed me that clouds and rain was close at hand. I had been as close as possible throughout the preparation, my raging hard cock literally bouncing off my wrist. At Pong's words I took hold of my thick shaft and after 3 more rounds of my fingers going in and out of his precious hole I pulled my fingers out and shoved the head of my cock in. "Agghhh," Pong cried out as he arched his back and clutched the bed cover with enhanced energy. Obviously, I had stopped as soon as I entered him. "Relax sweet boy," I cooed to him. "Breathe slowly, make like poop." Pong understood what I said and I could feel him bearing down, as it were, and I could see and feel him let his body relax against the sheets. It took a solid minute before he was ready to continue. "I am ready for your imperial dragon Lord," he finally said. I took Pong's ankle's and raised his legs then put the feet flat against the front of my hips then slowly began to insert my cock into him. I watched the Thai boy's face and saw the various emotions play out across his brown flesh. His eyes were closed until my pubic hair touched his tender little butt. "Your sacred stalk is firmly in me, yes?" I nodded my head and asked him how he was doing. "I am okie dokie," he replied. "I am ready to be, how you say, fucked." "Yes, that would be the word," I answered him and began the process. I left his feet where they were and slowly pulled out of Pong's tight, but no longer virgin, asshole, taking my time. I managed about 4 inches before moving back inside of him and managed that depth and pace for a good minute before I stopped. "Are you still okie dokie," I asked him and got a lopsided grin and head nod. I moved his legs outward then slipped my arms underneath them and leaned forward and put my hands on the bed, spreading the kid wide open. From that position I began to give him a solid, high quality fucking. Pong rested his hands on my forearms as I plowed his deliciously tight little asshole. He began grunting softly each time I plunged back into him. I continued to watch his face and when his eyes were open, sort of, the adorably preteen kept eye contact with me. "So good this is Lord, your imperial dragon filling my most secret hole. It is as it should be, him having my body." I fucked him at a nice steady tempo, not really trying to hammer the boy, just get him to a fog of hotness, that place where one loses all sense of time and place and lives only for the pleasure being generated through his body. "Oh my master you are so strong and powerful. You make this worthless boy feel like king of the world. I can feel clouds and rain approaching Lord, it will happen soon." It seemed as though Pong was trying to get his legs around my waist, so I stopped fucking him and removed my arms then leaned way forward on the bed and rested on my elbows. Needless to say it put our faces much closer to each other. As I suspected, Pong's legs went around my waist and the boy clung to me like a marsupial baby. "Much hard Lord, push your steaming stalk much hard," Pong said in his sing song voice. He had moved his arms up around my neck and from there a began to really fuck the boy. I picked up speed so was going a little faster as I began hammering my cock into his ass. Pong seemed to cling harder to me and I could tell that he was using his legs to gain a little bit of leverage and thus movement. The boy was trying hard to meet my thrusts. "Oh master so deep in my body you are. Your imperial dragon is pounding my hole Lord and it is making this worthless boy so happy very." I pressed into Pong, ground my ass around a little bit then went back to power fucking him. My balls were slapping against his ass and between them and our bodies colliding, the rhythmic sounds of fucking echoed in the large open room. I lowered my face closer and Pong raised his head and we met in a mouth open tongue battling kiss that only made things hotter. The boy continued to cling to me, holding on as if for dear life as I pounded his asshole as hard as I could. It was glorious, make no mistake about that. We broke the kiss and I fucked him harder and all the while Pong was whispering things to me, sometimes in broken English and other times in chines, again, I assumed Mandarin. All of a sudden Pong screamed like a beaten child. "Aahhhhh, aahhhh, aahhhh," he cried out and began rattling off something in Chinese. "He is saying to fuck him harder Lucian, to hurt him with your big hard cock" I didn't have to turn my head to know that it was Xiou Chen who was speaking. "His clouds and rain is very, very powerful and he is crying for more." Indeed I could feel his asshole grip my cock like a vice grip and seconds later I was cumming too. "Oh fuck Pong you're such a good fuck. My god I could fuck you for hours," I cried out as I slammed my cock in and out of him as hard as I ever had any boy. I continued a litany of words, all of which Chen was repeating to Pong in Mandarin as I pumped jet after jet of sperm into him. I was a little bit surprised at the intensity of my orgasm considering I'd just cum not an hour before. Below me Pong was all but sobbing as his body was wracked with his orgasm all of which seemed to make me cum even more. It truly was one of the best fucks I've had in some time and when it was all said and done I would wonder about that and why it seemed that way. Things finally slowed down, as they always do but of course I kept on moving, needing to have the motion going on. Chen climbed onto the bed and sat next to Pong's head and began to gently rub the boy from forehead to crown, much like a parent would with a child. I eventually stopped all movement and simply stayed in place. Both Pong and I were breathing heavily, not quite gasping for air but almost. His eyes had remained closed for a solid half minute before opening slightly and saw me staring down at him. He gave me a smile, the kind of post fuck lazy smile that I'd seen on so many other boys. His arms were still around my neck and he didn't seem inclined to remove his legs from my waist. He raised his head for a kiss, which I dutifully gave him, not that it was a duty by any means. He began speaking in mandarin and Chen translated. "He says that his first clouds and rain with a man was all that he could have ever hoped for. He says that he will be your slave for life if he should be so lucky as to have you choose him for suck a duty. He says that he wishes this would never end that your cock would stay inside of him forever." "You are a most amazing boy Pong," I said. "Making clouds and rain with you was incredible and I hope to make it happen many more times if you will allow me the pleasure and honor." Chen of course was translating as I spoke and his words were so close behind mine that it seemed like he knew what I was going to say. "Tell him to hold on Chen, I'm going to move so he's sitting on my lap." Chen did as I asked and in a moment I was sitting on my butt, legs splayed out with Pong impaled on my cock. "Oh, master this is a fine position. It pushes your majestic cock deep into my body." He wiggled his little butt a little bit for emphasis then lay his head on my shoulder and sighed deeply and contentedly. "I came in to tell you Lucian that John had food delivered, two huge trays of cut meats and cheeses, little egg tarts and other pastries and fresh cut fruit. A note with it says growing boys need energy. Also, Ping seems to be having a wonderful time. When I left to come in here Jamon had just planted his big black cock in the boys' ass and was starting to fuck him. Do you want him to come in here later?" "He is free to go where he wants Chen. He is welcome here but if he wants to continue to play with you boys or even AJ for that matter it is his choice." "I assumed as much but wanted to ask," Chen said. He then spoke to Pong in mandarin and my boy responded back and caused Chen to giggle slightly in response. "Pong says that he would prefer his twin to stay where he's at so this one can have you all to himself." As we sat there I'd been gently rubbing my hands up and down the boys' back and I swear he was all but purring at the attention. I kissed the side of his head which earned me a little hug. "That's fine Chen, thank you." That said my china boy left, his tender little butt swaying as went. Pong and I didn't move for a minute and then he moved back to an upright sitting position. My cock hadn't lost a bit of it's tumescence, a fact that was not lost on Pong in the least. "Your imperial dragon remains fully awake Lord. I do not feel him trying to leave my sacred hole. I too am still hard. Perhaps they both need more exercise," he added coyly. "I think that is a very good idea sweet boy," I said then kissed him gently on the mouth. Pong's response to that was to plant his mouth against mine and thus the game began again. The boy eventually backed away then gently pushed me backwards. I got the hint and lay back with my arms spread. Pong leaned forward and planted his hands on my chest and began to move. He started by rising and falling on my cock and adding a slight bit of wiggle to it. I watched his smooth young face and once again saw the emotions playing out on the brown canvas. At times he gasped sharply, at other times his mouth hung open and yet other times he licked his lips as he fucked me. I assumed that as part of his training he watched other couples engaged thusly because the boy definitely knew what he was doing. A moment later he confirmed it. "I have watched others in this," he said as he moved, "as part of my training. It did not look fun to me. I have changed my mind." I reached up and gently rubbed his face. "I am glad you did. I like a boy to do this sometimes." He reached behind himself to feel on my balls a little bit and also to explore around his hole, feeling my shaft as well as the rim of his hole. Pong then changed his routine and sat firmly on my lap and began undulating his hips, rocking his young pussy forward and back. His rock hard cock bobbed as he worked on me, precum seeping out of his foreskin. I reached out and took hold of him and began stroking him, almost casually and without real purpose. Pong began moaning softly and talking softly, in mandarin of course. And he kept using his asshole to work my cock like a pro, but then, I suppose he was a pro, sort of. As I stroked his raging boner I could see that the kid was moving quickly up the ladder of hotness. "You make me squirt my juice Lord," he said, not asked. I began to jack him off in earnest, sliding his foreskin back and forth over his sensitive cock head. It didn't take long and a moment later a glob of sperm shot out and hit me on the chin, which totally surprised me. Of course his asshole was convulsing against my cock and while I wanted to cum but I wasn't there yet. Pong continued to have his orgasm although no liquid to speak of came out, just a little bit of oozing. His cum finally over, Pong leaned forward and lay on my torso and I rubbed his back while he caught his breath. "You did not have clouds and rain Lord." "No, I didn't. That's okay, I'll get another one later." The boy turned his head and grinned at me. I asked if he was hungry and got a head nod so I carried him to the bathroom to clean up before leaving my room to join the rest of the boy crew, Pong having taken my hand. We didn't bother to put clothes on since even Pong knew that nobody else would be dressed. They weren't. In the living room we found the other twin lying face down on a Roman style lounge chair. It didn't have a back per se but was gently curved at one to create an ersatz place to rest one's head. Ping was lying face down with his legs spread wide open enough that they draped over each side. Jesse was behind him, plowing the youngling's ass with wild abandon. Edward was standing at the curved end with his cock half way down Ping's throat. "My brother in heaven is, having both holes filled at same time," Pong observed. Indeed it seemed that once allowed to use his entire body, the young boy was making up for lost time. We watched as Jessie pulled out of Ping's ass and motioned for him to roll over, which he did. Jessie held Ping's legs back out of the way then re-entered the Asian horn dog and began fucking him hard and fast. Edward moved to the side and offered his cock to Ping who took it greedily. Elsewhere Jamon was busy fucking Frankie who was carrying on a litany of words that were encouragement for my oldest blackbird to fuck him harder. Willy was sitting on AJ's lap, fully impaled by the blonde attorney and the two were gently kissing. We could easily see AJ's big balls resting on the chair and on closer inspection could see his sperm slowly leaking out of Willy's ass and down what shaft was visible then onto AJ's balls. "I like being that way with you Lord," Pong said, "to kiss and hold and play hide the dragon." At that time Gregory and Chen came down the hallway with Gideon in tow, all 3 of them soft, although Gregory's being soft was more the norm than not. We all adjourned to the dining room where the two large trays of food were waiting to be attacked, although there were a few blank spaces in the otherwise carefully laid out design. The fruits had all been arranged to resemble a large flower blossom. Pong pointed out the small egg tarts and suggested that I try one. Essentially they were egg custard in a pie dough like shell, large enough for two bites, maybe 3 if one was delicate in their eating. They were delicious. Chen introduced Pong to our 3 companions and of course he and Gideon were quite taken with each other. We were joined by AJ a moment later and I assumed that Willy had trotted off to the bathroom to clean up. AJ commented to Pong that his twin brother seemed quite animated when it came to sex. Pong wasn't quite sure what my friend was saying to Chen translated which earned us a vigorous head nod and his signature full toothed smile. "Yes it seems my brother very sexy boy is," Pong said. "We are both waited for these moment, perhaps Ping more than me. I am happy to him to have all these boys to play with." Willy trotted in about that time and sidled up to AJ for a kiss and then me. It amazed me that he was getting so big. I swear that boy had grown 2 inches since I'd first met him. "When are we going to Los Angeles Lucian," he asked, talking around a slice of meat and cheese. I explained that we most likely wouldn't leave until the day after next, that the next day would be spent with John going over business. Willy wondered aloud what the boys were going to do since it would most likely be boring hanging out with us adults. "I can ask John about that tomorrow Willy, and see what we can come up with." The boy grinned again and hugged me. "You're the best Lucian," then amended that statement by telling AJ he was also the best then hugged and kissed his man. "I don't mind riding herd on the boys Lucian," Gregory said. I nodded my head and thanked him. We all sat at various places at the table, and a rather amazing dining set it was. The table was massive, could seat 14 easily. Made of teak, it and the chairs were ornately carved dragons, mostly 3 dimensional and not 2 dimensional flat carvings. The 4 corner legs were actually solid wood carved sitting dragons situated so that the table's corners rested on the dragon's heads. The dragon bodies curved toward the middle of the side so that the table top also rested on a part of the arched back and from there the body dropped so the tail that ran along the foot wide plank that ran between the corner posts and made up table's base. On the floor planks at the table ends stood 2 carved statues of boys, naked boys to be precise. In each boys' hand was what appeared to be a crop pointed at a dragon and the sense that one got was that the boys were each directing his dragon much like a circus lion trainer might do with a big cat. The facing on the table edges, almost 3 inches wide and half as thick, was a series of much smaller carved dragons alternating with lotus flowers. They were 3 dimensional, not carved into the wood but of the wood, and it was obvious that each side as well as the ends were carved from single pieces of teak. Then there were the chairs. Like the table they were intricately carved, the arms bodies of a dragon and of course a dragon head at the front. The eyes of all the dragons were embedded red stones of some kind. The chair all had high backs which were carved dragons as were the legs and all of the edges around the chair seats. The chair for the master of the house was similar to the rest except that the back had dragons on each side of the panel and a shaolin monk between them with his arms out as if warding them off. Like the table facings, they were all 3 dimensional. The chair seats appeared to be solid wood with thick cushions for comfort, said cushions covered in deep blue or a crimson red brocade. Removable back cushions of the same material hung from the pointed tops of each chair. Along different walls were a matching sideboard, a massive matching hutch with partial glass doors and a matching tea cart. The spokes on the tea cart's wheels were of course elongated carved dragons. "I don't believe I've ever seen anything quite like this," AJ said referring to the dining set and accompanying pieces of furniture, "and I've seen a lot. A little gaudy for my taste but the workmanship is beyond amazing." Indeed it was. Before we left for Los Angeles John Chen would offer to take it off my hands for 15 grand. I would respectfully decline and at the same time would be wondering how I could get it transported back east. If I had to guess I'd say the entire ensemble weighted the better part of a ton, the table at least half that weight. "I think it's very cool Lucian," Willy said, tossing in his two cents worth. You should take it back to Philadelphia." He grinned when I told him I'd been thinking the same thing. "Oh by the way Lucian," AJ said, "I spoke briefly with Gerard today. I think his health is starting to decline more rapidly." I nodded my head. I had hoped that the man would last until we returned home, which wouldn't be for another month at least. On the other hand, perhaps Gerard would prefer to die without fanfare and onlookers. "I haven't talked with Jay for a few days either, so I should call him tomorrow as well, see how kwiana is fitting in." We didn't get much more discussion in since various boys began trooping into the dining room, each of them coming over to kiss me on the cheek. "Damn but that Ping loves having a cock in his ass," Jessie said as he picked a few things off the trays. "He was eyeballing your big cock too AJ," Jamon said, glancing at Willy as he said it. "Maybe we should invite him to our bed my sweet man," Willy suggested. AJ made a comment about having 2 horny boys in his bed and how exhausted he'd be in the morning. "You're young AJ, you can handle it," Gregory said with a grin. Ping came through the double doors and like the rest of the boys was still naked although his cock had finally softened somewhat. He went right over to his twin, the two boys chattering away in Mandarin. Something was said that caused Xiou Chen to laugh. "Ping says that with so much quality cock it is difficult to choose where to go next." I would have thought the boys' asshole would be sore but seeing him walk belied that notion, at least in my mind. The boy in question came over and hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. "Oh master," Ping said in his sing song voice, "such many of boy to go to clouds and rain with. I have achieved them 4 times tonight." "And many more to come I'd wager," AJ said. We talked some more and when the huge floor clock in the living area chimed 10 O'clock I declared it time for me to go to bed. Pong leaned in to me and whispered, asking if he could be with me all night and I nodded my head causing him to grin. He spoke to his twin in Mandarin, who spoke back and Pong translated. "My brother can sleep with other boy," Pong asked so I nodded my head and gave him permission. From that point on things wound down and I took my leave some 10 minutes later, Pong all but glued to my right hip. "Breakfast at 10 everybody. If someone sees Darius please let him know," I said. "Got it," the man in question said as he came into the room clad in pajama bottoms. I didn't recall ever having seen the man naked, or Jenkins for that matter, not that it was an issue. "Oh good Darius," I responded. I then told him the general plan for the next day and he said he and Jenkins would be doing some shopping for supplies. I suggest that he wait and talk with John Chen about that, figuring that he would have contacts in China Town to solve that issue for us. I went on to explain to everyone that the plan was to leave for Los Angeles the day after next.