Date: Thu, 7 Nov 2019 01:44:40 -0500
From: Lenard Zelig <lenzelig@att.net>
Subject: My Roommate - Part 8

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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.