By Quentin Collins (hauptwerk88@gmail.com)

© BJB Conglomerated Media

 

This story is fictitious and takes place in a fantastic realm where inconvenient physical, biological, medical, legal, and moral strictures don't exist. It is intended only for the entertainment of those who are legally permitted to access and read it.

The author does not promote or condone unsafe, coercive, or illegal activities. Instead, the author promotes and condones love, joy, and imagination.

Life at Warren Hill

Chapter Twenty-Six

Saturday, Noon, Lenny Putnam's date with Yu-Jin & Yu-Joon, part two

 

It had been almost five minutes since anyone had spoken. Unlike their departure from Warren Hill this morning, the silence now was comfortable and relaxed. Neither Lenny Putnam nor his boyfriends Yu-Joon and Yu-Jin Bok felt a need to fill the silence.

The threesome was strolling naked on the beach at Lapin Park after spending a few hours with Delight, her two boys, Bixby and Tulsa, and two of her three husbands, Mason and Blake. Lenny had his camera bag slung over a shoulder.

The shared experience bonded the three boyfriends, who were on their first date. Lenny already felt as if eighteen-year-old Yu-Joon to his left and twenty-year-old Yu-Jin to his right were family. He hoped the feeling was reciprocated.

The three had coated each other with a fresh application of sunscreen before taking leave of their new friends. They were slippery enough that Lenny's hands kept sliding down his partners' backs to their tight butts. It was really, truly, almost unintentional. Neither brother minded in the least.

Yu-Joon had spotted his friend Bobby paddling a canoe down Lake Monticello. Bobby worked part-time at Warren Hill, keeping the numerous patios and balconies and the outdoor furniture tidy.

Lenny took photos of the ripped college student in a high kneeling position as he pulled his narrow canoe through the water with precise strokes along the left side of the C1 shell.

Bobby was closer to the shore than most paddlers but still far enough away to avoid the swimmers. He heard Yu-Joon call out to him through cupped hands and smiled in recognition but didn't miss a stroke or lose his form.

The college student explained to the footman that paddling is an intense core workout. Most people think of it as all arms and shoulders, but the paddler uses his core and thighs to pull the boat through the water as he plants the paddle in a downward stroke to lift the canoe, reducing drag.

Lenny captured many frames of Bobby's taut nakedness. He zoomed to the limit possible with his 120-300mm lens.

"Am I seeing things, or does Bobby have bruises on his ass," Lenny asked while laughing.

The brothers confirmed it and told Lenny what they had heard about Bobby's punishment session that morning at Warren Hill. Drew and his valet Siddhartha Rigvedi had used a heavy studded paddle and weighted nipple clamps on the eager masochist to bring him to a stunning orgasm.

Lenny took a few more photos as Bobby and several other paddlers made their way down the manmade lake. He stowed his camera and turned his attention back to his boyfriends. "Do either of you like to be punished? I've tried it a few times, but receiving pain doesn't give me any pleasure."

Yu-Jin agreed. Yu-Joon was silent for a few moments. "Sometimes I like to be bitten," the teen confessed hesitantly. "I don't get into restraints or punishment, but there is something about a man giving me a sharp bite on my scrotum, foreskin, lips, nipples – anywhere, really – that turns me on. Not always, but sometimes. I'm sorry."

Yu-Joon was afraid that he may have scared off his fifty-five-year-old boyfriend. Lenny turned to Yu-Joon and kissed him tenderly, then bit his lower lip and tugged hard as he grabbed the teen's ass firmly with both hands. The effect on the footman's penis was immediate and unmistakable as it pressed into Lenny's lower abdomen.

"Like that?" the photographer asked slyly before going in for another nibble. The second one was more forceful. A groan told Lenny he was doing it to Yu-Joon's liking. They kissed again, exploring each other with their tongues for the first time.

After a few moments of sharing, Lenny turned his attention to the older Bok brother.

"No biting," Yu-Jin warned with a smile. Lenny and Yu-Jin shared a couple of minutes of oral exploration. Neither man strayed from the other's lips since they were thickly coated in sunscreen. But that didn't stop their hands from wandering.

Lenny reached to bring Yu-Joon into the embrace. Three tongues touched as three erections grew. Yu-Jin suggested that they rinse off in one of the several open-air beach showers before continuing their makeout session in the shade somewhere.

When the photographer noticed several onlookers smiling at them, he blushed even as he felt the dual penis lassos dancing on his seven-inch erection. Yu-Jin was indifferent to people looking at his nine-inch erection while his brother enjoyed the attention.

 

******

The trio walked up to a kiosk and shower area at the edge of the beach. An open patio with a comfortable, rubberized surface had several foot-washing stations to rinse sand and grime from feet and legs.

A flat roof supported by steel posts sheltered the shower area, leaving it open on all sides. There were benches in the center and a few posts with hooks, which Lenny used for his camera backpack. There were two shower columns, each with five showerheads, on either side of the seating area. The guys took the column to their left since it was unoccupied.

They decided to share two showerheads between the three of them. They were all still fully erect. No sooner had they started the flow of tepid water than a fifteen-year-old boy approached wearing nothing but a friendly smile and an armband. Yu-Joon noticed the band had the park logo on it.

"Good afternoon," he greeted them, struggling to maintain eye contact with each handsome man. "I work for Lapin Park as a guest assistant. Would you care for a shower mitt, microfiber washcloth, or a loofa? The dispensers on the shower column contain body wash. Most people use it all over, but I have shampoo and conditioner if you would prefer them."

The thin but toned Vietnamese teen held a basket with his supplies and waited for a response from the three men. Lenny removed the hair tie holding his ponytail. "Thank you, Thian," he said with a warm smile. "I'd like some shampoo, if you would be so kind."

Thian pumped a generous dollop from his bottle as his face communicated his surprise. "Do you remember me, Mister Putnam? We met only once."

"Of course I remember you, Mister Lam. We spent some time together in one of Hulstlander's recharging stations toward the end of last semester. You were a freshman, as I remember. You were kind, sweet, and just a delightful cuddle companion. I have thought of you often since then. I hope we will get together again many times this year."

Thian Lam glowed bright red all over his five-foot-seven-inch frame even as his smile widened. "Would you mind if I requested you specifically, Mister Putnam?"

"I insist on it, Mister Lam," Lenny imitated his young friend.

Thian turned to the Bok brothers, both charmed by the young man's interaction with their boyfriend.

"Are you with Mister Putnam," Thian asked tentatively as he offered shower supplies. He couldn't stop himself from glancing at the two nine-inch erections. They were as attractive as they were massive.

Yu-Jin asked for a washcloth as well as shampoo. Yu-Joon followed suit as he explained that the brothers were on their first date with their new boyfriend.

"Wow, you two are very lucky. And very handsome," Thian said before he realized it.

"We know we're lucky," Yu-Jin said, bending to close the half-foot distance to the cute assistant and planting a kiss on his cheek. "I think our boyfriend likes you very much. Please request him as a napping partner as often as you can," the twenty-year-old whispered to the student.

Thian's eyes glazed over momentarily at the thought of repeated visits with the fifty-five-year-old photography teacher. He gathered his wits. "I'll be back in just a moment with the conditioner," Thian explained to all three men. "It looks as if I have some towels to dispense to my other customers."

Yu-Joon hung up his washcloth and worked shampoo into his hair. Once he got a good lather, he turned to Lenny, catching his brother's eye as he did so.

"Allow us to massage your scalp," Yu-Joon said. Lenny knew better than to decline such an invitation. The Bok brothers lathered their boyfriend's long greying hair. Although he had a full head of hair, it was rather fine and wispy compared with their thick, somewhat coarse black hair.

They took turns, trading off between kissing and shampooing. Lenny had his eyes closed to enjoy the sensations. He struggled to track whose hands were on his pate and whose tongue was in his mouth. Not that it mattered: both were enjoyable.

*****

After a few minutes of intimacy, they separated, all smiling, googly-eyed, and erect. The Boks made quick work of washing their hair, and all three rinsed as Thain returned.

"Ah, Thian. I'm happy you've returned," Yu-Joon chirped to the eager young man. "I think it's time we get rid of our decorations," he explained, gesturing to their million dollars of emeralds, rubies, and gold. "Would you be so kind as to assist us?"

Thian set down his basket, stood naked before the three men, his thin seven-inch penis pointing straight out and his happy smile illuminating the county. "I will gladly help any way I can.

The younger Bok brother pointed to the dual lassoes on Lenny's penis. "Those are rather delicate pieces. Do you think your fingers are nimble enough to help Lenny remove them?"

Thian did not answer but turned and knelt before the photographer's decorated penis and looked up to receive confirmation that he was allowed to touch it.

"You're very kind to help me," Lenny said as he touched Thian's face. "My fingers are a bit slippery from the shampoo. I surely wouldn't want to drop the chains and have them run down the drain."

Thian held Lenny's leaking penis gingerly with his fingertips to examine the jewelry. He knee walked forward so he could get a closer look.

"The jewelry is delicate, but my penis is not," Lenny instructed. "You don't have to be so precious when touching me."

Thian responded by playfully flicking the underside of the throbbing erection with his middle finger. Lenny giggled at his mischievous gesture.

The teen took his time to remove both lassoes, desiring a prolonged encounter with Lenny's genitals, as well as out of concern for the delicate gold links.

The teacher's continual stroking of Thian's hair gave the teen permission to wrap his mouth around the tip of Lenny's cock. He slowly sank to the root, using his tongue and just a bit of suction to give Lenny some pleasure.

Thian kept the phallus lodged in his throat for several seconds, then backed off and stood.

"Thank you, Thian. That was lovely. You are lovely," Lenny purred before kissing the young man and rubbing their erections together. Yu-Joon and Yu-Jin embraced the couple to foster their affection for each other.

The kiss lasted a few minutes, as Thian became like putty in the three men's arms. Lenny was smitten, as were Yu-Jin and Yu-Joon. They all felt an unidentifiable charge in the air.

Thian opened his palm and looked at the penis lassoes. "These are extraordinary works of craftsmanship," he marveled. "My uncle is a master jeweler and has taught me a little bit about how to appreciate gems and goldsmithing. I have never seen better work."

Yu-Jin explained how the jewels were on loan from Drew and invited the young man to Warren Hill to look at more of their collection, knowing that Drew would welcome an eager, knowledgeable, and delicious teen boy to his house.

Yu-Joon asked Thian to "help" him by removing their nipple clamps, cuffs, and rings. They decided to keep their earrings in place. It was an even bet whether Thian or the Boks got more enjoyment from the sucking each nipple received after its liberation from the gold wire clamps.

Lenny offered to hold the discarded decorations so that both Thian's hands were free to wander the muscular marvels of his boyfriends' bodies. Young Mister Lam thought it only fair to drop to his knees and suck the Boks' nine-inch cocks the same way he did Lenny's seven-inch one. He showed no difficulty accommodating the extra length or girth in his talented throat.

All three boyfriends knew they were taken with their young friend.

*****

Lenny walked to the hook where his backpack hung and dropped the jewels into a side pocket. When he returned to the shower column, he approached Thian from behind and wrapped him in a tender embrace, kissing the top of his head.

"My sweet Thian, I am faced with a terrible dilemma. I have two gorgeous boyfriends whom I can't wash at the same time," Lenny explained as he casually ran his hands up and down Thian's lithe torso, cupping the teen's hairless scrotum then holding his leaking penis. "If it is permitted as part of your duties, I would greatly appreciate your assistance in rubbing body wash all over these splendid hunks."

Thian tried to melt backward into Lenny as he whimpered. Lenny slowly stroked his cock several more times, then wrapped his arms around the lad once more, allowing the Bok brothers to savor the sight of the cute teen.

"Will you help me, Thian? I would be forever in your debt," Lenny whispered to him and nuzzled his ear.

"I'll do anything, Mister Putnam," Thian moaned.

"Is that acceptable to you two," Lenny inquired of his boyfriends with a sly smile.

"As long as I get to wash him in return," Yu-Joon countered with a smile.

The photographer set his chin atop Thian's head as the boy reveled in the intimacy. "Oh, I don't know about that," Lenny retorted. "You both are so strong and muscular. What if you break my favorite cuddling partner? Would the two of you be willing to demonstrate how gentle you can be with my friend?"

The two footmen were eager to take up the challenge. "Would you be willing to let go of him," Yu-Joon joked.

Lenny squeezed Thian once more and kissed his cheek. "Be sure to let these wild beasts know if they are too rough on you."

Lenny stepped back, leaving Thian standing alone for the three men to gaze upon. The fifteen-year-old student looked from man to man to find each returning a yearning look to him. He had never felt more desired.

Yu-Jin pumped some body wash into his palm and stroked Thian's right arm, while Yu-Joon mirrored his actions on Thian's left arm. They spent some time in the teen's underarms, then massaged his shoulders. Each brother spent several moments nibbling Thian's ears and planting butterfly kisses along his jaw.

Thian moaned.

"Are we hurting you," asked Yu-Jin before kissing the lad's mouth with the lightest touch. Yu-Joon replaced his older brother.

Lenny felt lonely. He was so far away – at least three feet, an intolerable separation. He closed the gap, loaded his hand with soap, and began a languorous journey down Thian's back while the Bok's shared the young beauty's front.

The youth's stuttered breath told them that they were pleasuring him. Yu-Jin turned off the overhead showers and used a handheld shower instead to rinse the suds from the teen's body. Two sets of lips immediately traced their way across every square inch of Thian's toned skin.

Lenny supported the boy from behind, fearing that his knees were about to buckle. "My boyfriends love you as much as I do, my sweet, gentle friend. Do you want them to continue?"

"Oh, yes. Yes, please."

Lenny praised the brothers and encouraged them to impart every kind of pleasure to their young friend. Their mouths glided along Thian's erection, meeting in a brotherly kiss extracting the constant drizzle of sweet nectar from the throbbing penis.

Yu-Jin stood, kissed Thian, then kissed Lenny. "Sweet boy, do you want Lenny to pleasure you from behind as we please you from the front?"

"Oh, yes. Yes, please. Please, Mister Putnam. Thank you."

"Why don't you call me `Lenny,' dear boy," the photographer suggested.

Unintelligible gibberish escaped from the boy as Yu-Joon deep throated him and Lenny slathered conditioner on his anus. Two fingers tested the waters and found them to be inviting.

Yu-Jin put more slick conditioner on Lenny's iron-hard erection. The footman picked up one of Thian's legs to give his boyfriend easier access to the teen's anus.

Yu-Joon backed away from Thian's cock as Lenny bumped over the threshold into Thian's tunnel. The fifty-five-year-old and fifteen-year-old moaned in shared ecstasy. Yu-Jin held the boy firmly in one strong arm and kissed his panting mouth.

Both Lenny and Yu-Joon were taking their time loving their friend. Thian tried to buck every once in a while to speed his journey to nirvana. Yu-Jin kissed him and told him, "Shhh, my love. Be still. Let us love you the way such a precious boy deserves."

Lenny and Yu-Jin kissed, both realizing they were falling in love with each other and with Thian. Lenny then kissed Thian. Yu-Jin determined that the boy was steady enough, so he knelt, placed the boy's leg over his shoulder, and paid attention to Thian's balls while Yu-Joon continued to work his practiced throat muscles on the boy's cock.

The Boks swapped places every few minutes while Lenny changed his stroke and angle to give Thian good vibrations and excitations.

*****

The four men felt the warm breeze caress their joining and were swept into Tuer Shen's Garden of Western Wind.

The Bok brothers had visited several times, but it was Thian's and Lenny's first time. The nineteen-year-old Chinese god greeted them with a warm smile and trademark foot-long erection, his waist-length straight black hair fluttering free in the breeze. He softly welcomed them, "See how you love my precious Thian! One of my favored gentle lovers."

The four opened to each other's feelings, as well as the Rabbit God's love for all of them. They felt communally every sensation and every desire that each one experienced individually. They all felt as if Tuer Shen were making love to each of them with his otherworldly penis.

"Your love for my beautiful Thian will be blessed many times," the god cooed into each of their psyches.

"I am a favored one? Me?" Thian asked with some bewilderment. "But I don't know you, even though I think I love you."

"Get back to me when you're sure," joked the mischievous god of homosexual love. "I've known you for a thousand years. Maybe it's only five years. I've been looking forward to your finding men worthy of you. Today you have found the first of them."

Thian groaned as inchoate thoughts swirled in his head. He struggled to regain a bit of coherence. "The first of them? Will there be more?"

Tuer Shen giggled. "I'm not telling. Besides, some of the people I have in mind might yet piss me off. But these three men have proven their mettle. They are worthy of you. Just barely."

Lenny, Yu-Jin, Yu-Joon, and Thian were brought to a stunning silent orgasm by the Rabbit God, who enjoyed driving his friends to intense delirium that verged on unconsciousness.

The white-hot ecstasy melted all their barriers and evaporated any vestiges of doubt or uncertainty. They were fused by the incomprehensible force of Tuer Shen's love.

Minute after minute of convulsing ejaculations passed. Lenny had waited decades to find his true love. Could he have just found three of them? Yu-Joon and Yu-Jin always knew somehow that their love for each other would grow to encompass others, but they didn't expect it would happen in a flash – or in an alternate realm.

Young Mister Lam realized the verisimilitude of the Rabbit God's statement that he had known him for a thousand years. All his life, he felt as if someone were looking out for him, accompanying him. He assumed that everyone felt that way but learned as he grew that he was unique. Now he knew why.

None of the men knew how much time had passed. It didn't matter.

The Rabbit God assured them of his blessings and told them that he would see them often, no matter which combination of the four of them were together. They thanked him collectively and individually.

Lenny felt a virility infusing him like he hadn't felt since his teens. They all felt like fifteen-year-olds and somehow knew what they were feeling. They smiled at each other like goofs, inextricably linked by their shared cosmic experience.

 

******

"Did that feel as good as it looked," a girl's voice asked?

The guys were snapped from their trance and realized they had assembled an audience of ten men and a handful of women, almost all of them naked, with most of the men erect. One of them must have turned off the discarded showerhead lying on the floor.

Thian looked for the girl who asked the question. When he stood, he felt substantial amounts of Yu-Jin's and Yu-Joon's cum running down his torso and Lenny's impressive load leaking from his ass.

"Chau! Come here and meet my lovers," Thian called.

A naked young woman, who looked remarkably like Thian, leaped over to the four boyfriends with the nimbleness of a wood sprite.

"Chau, you'll never believe it, but I fell in love just now with these three men. Let me introduce you," Thian enthused.

He took a few moments to make introductions of his seventeen-year-old sister, Chau Lam, who also worked as a guest assistant for Lapin Park. Chau was familiar with Lenny Putnam's name since her younger brother talked about the Hulstlander Academy for Boys Upper School photography teacher that he loved cuddling with. But she hadn't ever heard of the Bok brothers, which wasn't surprising since her brother didn't know of their existence either until less than an hour ago.

She unhesitatingly hugged her cum-covered brother, her bright smile a duplicate of Thian's. She backed away quickly and looked down.

"Thian?" She pointed to her brother's crotch with urgency.

"What's wrong?" He looked down, then to each of his lovers. "I don't ... I mean, Chau, I didn't ... I can't. It must have been the Rabbit God."

All four men were still erect, but all now had identical nine-inch, rather fat penises. Thian's slight frame and shorter stature made his rod appear proportionately even larger.

The men took turns trying to recount their experience in the Garden of the Western Wind and meeting Tuer Shen, the Rabbit God. The more they spoke, the more fantastical it seemed.

Chau was convinced of their sincerity but was sure that they had some sort of shared hallucination.

*****

The onlookers dispersed as Yu-Jin, Yu-Joon, Lenny, Thian, and Chau continued their discussion at a level not meant for eavesdroppers. Two men remained and were making shared use of one of the five showerheads on the nearby column.

"I had best get back to work," Thian announced as he swooped up his basket of supplies. "When will I see you again," he asked his three boyfriends with a measure of desperation.

"Whenever you turn around, sweetie," Lenny answered with assurance. "We're not going anywhere without you." The Boks nodded in agreement as Yu-Jin started a shower next to the new couple. Lenny began washing under a third shower.

Thian introduced himself to the two men and offered his wares. They took two shower mitts and proceeded to wash each other with little in the way of sexual or intimate overtones. They chatted with Thian as well as with the Boks and Lenny.

They were long-time friends in their mid-twenties and now roommates. They thought nothing of washing – and playfully slapping, punching, pinching, or tickling – each other all over – including their genitals and asses – as they discussed the events of their day, just like typical straight guys.

One of the roommates asked Thian if he would mind rubbing some conditioner into his thick, curly blond hair. He stood six-foot, four inches, and looked like a young Alexander Skarsgård after a strenuous gym session. The vertically challenged Vietnamese teen had some difficulty reaching the top of his head.

"Ben, are you being inconsiderate with your big, dumb, oafish body again" the other guy chastised his friend with a crooked smile.

Ben heaved a sigh, walked over to his friend, and stood grasping his wrists behind his back, with his feet spread wide.

"Present balls!" the friend bellowed with the mien of a drill sergeant.

Ben rotated his hips forward. The friend gave a sharp slap to Ben's scrotum with the back of his hand. Ben winced, but the strike was not hard enough to cause more than discomfort.

Ben turned to Thian, knelt, and spoke his oft-recited script, "I am sorry for my big, dumb, oafish body and regret any inconvenience or discomfort it may have caused you. I vow to do better."

Ben sat on his heels so that his face was at Thian's waist. He looked up to the teen. Thian walked away. He stood in front of Ben's roommate and assumed the same position Ben had. "Sir, I deserve to be punished as well. It is my job to accommodate my guests, not the other way around."

The friend looked at Thian and smiled. He gave a light tap to Thian's balls.

"Harder, sir. The same as you gave to him," Thian demanded.

The guy scrutinized Thian's face and determined that he was serious. "You asked for it."

Thian also winced when his balls got whacked but immediately returned to stand before Ben. "I apologize for my tiny, dumb, underdeveloped body and regret any inconvenience or discomfort it may have caused you. I vow to do better."

Ben laughed as Thian set about administering the hair conditioner with a pleasant smile.

"You've got quite the club on you for a guy your size," Ben remarked. "Did Joe hurt your balls," he asked as he gently cupped Thian's scrotum.

"Phfft. I hardly felt it," the shower assistant dismissed the incident with a wink.

"I bet your girlfriends and boyfriends must really enjoy this." Ben reached with the hand on which he wore the mitt and took the hard tool in his squishy grasp.

"I don't have any girlfriends, just my three boyfriends here, and school friends, too, of course."

Ben looked at the other guys and noticed their identical penises. "Woah! Was that your requirement before hooking up, that your boyfriends had to be as hung as you?"

Lenny, who was closest, attempted to explain that it was just the opposite, but Ben wouldn't open his mind to the possibility of it. He fondled Lenny, too, just to verify that they were the same. Science.

"Hey, Joe," he turned to his roommate, "These guys got us both beat in the endowment department. Look!" Ben wagged both erections at his roommate.

"It's a good thing you're not this big. I don't think I'd be able to give you one of my world-class blowjobs if you had a jackhammer this big. I'm even smaller than you. Do you think you could take these, Joe? I bet you couldn't."

Joe, who stood a beefy six-foot, one inch – the same height as the Bok brothers – laughed. "Dude, you're seven inches. That ain't small just because I'm a little bigger. Besides, you never know your limits until you test them."

Joe turned to Lenny and the footmen. "Would you guys help us with a contest? We always have contests. It's our thing. Here's the deal: we each have to deep throat two of you and make you cum. Whoever swallows two loads first wins. Easy, right?"

All six guys laughed at the innocent silliness of the game. "What does the winner get for a prize," Yu-Joon wanted to know.

"Hmm," Ben thought for a minute, absentmindedly playing with Thian's dripping penis, then addressed his roommate. "How about this: If you win, for a whole week, you get to bang my girlfriend twice for every time I do; and, if I win, since your latest girl ran for the hills, I bang you in the ass with your mom and dad watching."

Joe let out a belly laugh. "It's a deal! How could I refuse? You know that Tracy loves it when we both fuck her. And my mom is obsessed with your big lummox body. She'll get a kick out of watching you have sex, even if it's with me. Dad is sure to get a kick out of it, too. I'm in! This is going to be fun!"

*****

Ben stood to rinse the conditioner out of his hair. "How do you guys want to team up? I guess we should split up the twins, huh?"

Lenny explained that the Boks weren't twins. They decided that Joe would suck Lenny and Yu-Jin, while Ben would take on Thian and Yu-Joon. The group moved to the edge of the shower area, so they weren't hogging the facilities.

Ben and Joe knelt side by side and wrapped an arm over the other's shoulder. Ben rotated his head clockwise, then counterclockwise, then shook his head while blowing lip trills. Finally, he stretched his mouth and tongue, licking the tip of his nose.

Joe laughed at his roomie's antics. "I guess I had better get my mouth warmed up, too," he surmised. He leaned over and kissed Ben with a wide mouth and sloppily probing tongue to put on a display. The two kept their lips locked for a few minutes as the four bemused boyfriends looked on.

They finally separated, but a string of saliva connected them. "You're such a goober, buddy," Ben told his friend, rubbing his flat belly. "I'm going to have so much fun playing in this ass," he said while slapping and squeezing Joe's fleshy bubble butt with his other hand.

"Just wait, jerkface. We'll see."

Thian took the first position before Ben as Yu-Jin stood before Joe, playfully stretching his arms and thrusting his hips. "Gotta warm-up," he teased. Neither man had lost much of his erection.

Lenny was designated to start the proceedings.

"Okay, gentlemen, welcome to the first annual Lapin Park Shower Shed Blowout," he joked. "Since this is a test of your oral skills, I think we should agree on a few rules. First, you may use only your mouths: no massaging balls, no fingerfucking. You may use your hands only to hold your partner in position or hang on if they start bucking.

"Second, your suckee will determine when he is done cumming. If you pull off to switch to your next partner while the first one is still spurting, that will be a forfeit.

"Third, you may use your mouths any way you want, but you each have to deep throat each of your partners for ten continuous seconds at some time during the session. Agreed?"

Ben and Joe looked at each other, nodded their agreement, and high-fived.

"Okay," Lenny continued, "I will count down from three, then issue the suck command. Place your hands on your partners' hips."

He waited a moment. "Three, two, one, SUCK!"

Both roommates proved to be skilled and eager cocksuckers, especially for supposedly straight men. Lenny and Yu-Joon found that they were still telepathically connected enough to their boyfriends that all four could feel Thian's and Yu-Jin's cocks being masterfully stimulated.

The boyfriends concentrated on silent communication and found they could telegraph thoughts to each other. They decided to have fun with Ben and Joe, each trying to hold off their orgasm as long as possible.

It proved to be a difficult task. Ben seemed incredibly determined to get the fifteen-year-old park attendant to cum down his throat. He had no trouble descending the entirety of Thian's fat nine inches and holding it in his throat well beyond the required ten seconds. He swallowed, hummed, and twisted his head to stimulate his partner.

Joe heard the moans from the Vietnamese teen and redoubled his efforts on the twenty-year-old Korean man. His basso profundo moaning around Yu-Jin's fat nine inches sent shockwaves through his suckee's body.

Ben and Joe occasionally switched from sucking cocks to bathing ballsacks, then returned to their prime directive. Both men were driven by some amorphous desire to give the best blowjobs ever in the history of the universe. The longer the cocks were in their mouths, the more they craved them.

Yu-Jin entered into his orgasm just after the eleven-minute mark. After his sixth ejaculation, he withdrew from Joe's mouth to make way for Lenny.

As Yu-Jin and Lenny switched positions, Thian squealed and began firing into Ben's mouth. Ben had been consistently deepthroating the teen but left only the crown in his mouth so he could savor the flavor. Although he didn't consider himself to have a sophisticated palate, he had never tasted better cum, and wanted more of it.

Thian kept going until he had filled Ben's mouth with eight spurts. Ben swallowed quickly and smiled at Thian with cummy lips. "Thanks, bud, you were great. Now get out of the way," he joked.

Yu-Joon, who, like Lenny, had stroked himself to stay hard until it was his turn, sank his identical fat nine inches straight down Ben's throat while he was still speaking. Ben laughed around the pleasure stick and got to work. He had some catching up to do.

Joe sensed that he was ahead of the game, so he took a little time to appreciate Lenny's penis. Joe had never consciously craved a penis in his mouth or ass, but he enjoyed the opportunity to have one when it seemed the best way to get off or when a bet was on the line. Or, when it was Ben. His best bud could do anything with Joe without hesitation or protest.

Lenny checked in wordlessly with Yu-Joon. The thirty-minute mark was approaching, so they decided it was time to bring the contest to its dramatic, preordained conclusion. Yu-Jin and Thian joined in the silent conspiracy.

Lenny and Yu-Joon began to moan, then grunt. They thrust into their suckers' mouths with precise synchronization. They didn't dare look at each other, or they would break into laughter and give up the game.

Seven, eight, nine thrusting ejaculations, and they withdrew from Ben and Joe's mouths simultaneously. They stepped back and raised their hands in victory, showing off their wet vertical cocks.

"Gentlemen, I declare a tie!" Thian proclaimed to the roommates. They knelt, stunned with their mouths agape, remnants of cum running down their chins.

"Shit!" yelled Ben. "Now, what do we do?"

Joe laughed and looked at his friend. He leaned over to reclaim the runaway cum from Ben's chin and had the favor returned. They snowballed cum back and forth, discovering that all four guys had the same delicious essence. Both roommates thought they should like to taste more of this cum many times in the future, a thought they never had before.

They kissed hungrily for a few minutes until they heard Lenny clear his throat to get their attention.

Lenny reached out both his hands to help the men stand. They were happy to do so after having spent more than a half-hour on their knees. The photographer patted both their sweaty chests.

"Here's my proposition," Lenny began. "Usually, in the case of a tie, nobody is declared the winner. But I think my boyfriends and I feel that you both are winners after such a well-fought battle and feat of oral athleticism. Since your agreed-upon rewards were not mutually negating, you should both claim your prizes.

"Ben, for a week starting the next time you make love to your girlfriend, Joe will get to make love with her twice, assuming she's good with it, of course. And Joe, you let Ben fuck you in the ass while your mom and dad watch. Everybody wins!"

Joe laughed as he rubbed Ben's back. "Especially Tracy and my mom!"

Ben wrapped his massive frame around Lenny's thin body. "I like the way you think, Lenny. I like the way you guys taste, too. I've never said that to a dude before, so that's a high compliment."

Ben released Lenny, then grabbed Joe in a congratulatory embrace. "Hey, bud, we're going to your parents for dinner tonight. I might as well claim my prize right away."

Joe chuckled but then looked to Ben in surprise. "Tonight is my dad's birthday dinner. There are going to be more than twenty people there. Are you going to fuck me in front of all of them?"

"Sure, why not," Ben quipped. "You're too uptight, bud. It will be good to help you overcome your bashfulness."

Joe punched Ben's shoulder. "You know, every time – since we met in sixth grade – that you've fucked my ass, you've told me it's for my own good."

Ben shrugged with a shit-eating grin. "It always is. What can I say?"

Joe pinched Ben's nipple. "I have a deal enhancer for you – you can fuck my ass tonight with everyone watching. But, if you can fuck a handsfree load out of me so that I jizz on my dad's face, I'll give you one hundred dollars and let you fuck me again every day for a week."

Ben thought for a second. "I need more incentive. I get to fuck your ass every day for a month."

"You always have to one-up me, don't you," Joe complained.

"One up? I'm talking going up you thirty times." Ben retorted.

"Fine. Whatever. I guess that's fair. But you have to fuck a good load out of me tonight, bro. I wanna see my dad's face completely covered in my cum. It's his birthday, after all, so you have to help me make it special for him," Joe demanded.

"Well, your dad loves a facial better than anyone I know," Ben reasoned, "so it's a deal! To quote the wise Lenny Putnam, `Everybody wins!'"

Joe walked back to the showers shaking his head. "You're such a goober, you goober. It's a good thing I love you."

Ben thanked the four boyfriends, then turned to follow his buddy. "I love you more. I win again! And I'm going to win every night for a month!"

Lenny, Yu-Jin, Thian, and Yu-Joon joined Joe and Ben for another rinse.

*****

Thian made sure to finish first, then trotted to his cabinet to get some towels. Joe and Ben didn't think twice about turning to the nearest guy to start drying them. Joe was tending to Yu-Joon, and Ben looked after Lenny. Yu-Joon and Lenny gladly reciprocated the kindness. Thian and Yu-Jin took care of each other.

"You four guys are perfect together," Joe remarked. "It's easy to see how much you love each other. Do you think we could stay in touch?"

Ben, finishing drying Lenny and being dried by him in return, threw his towel in a bin and walked to the seating area. "Let me send one of you my contact info," he said as he grabbed his phone.

Yu-Jin retrieved his phone from Lenny's bag, unlocked it, and handed it to Ben, who placed the phones back to back.

"Let's see if I can do this Near Field Contact shite," he mumbled. After a few taps, he smiled to see a progress slider indicating the data was transferring. He returned Yu-Jin's phone to him and told him to check it.

Yu-Jin laughed. "I think you sent me all your contacts."

Ben laughed, too. "I'm an idiot. Hey, but let me tell you which ones got the most embarrassing stories about me."

Ben stood behind the elder Bok brother and used his large flat hand on Yu-Jin's lower abdomen to pull him close. His three-inch height advantage allowed him to rest his chin on Yu-Jin's shoulder after sliding his long, pointy tongue into the footman's ear.

With his other hand, he scrolled through the contacts on Yu-Jin's phone.

"This is me, Benjamin Lindqvist. Here's Joe, Joseph Rousseau. Here's my girlfriend, Tracy Michaels. You should definitely text her. She's got tons of embarrassing stories about me.

"Oh, Luis Vasquez! I've known him even longer than I've known Joe. Lu will have you laughing at me for days. I love the way he tells a story, especially when it's at my expense."

Ben showed Yu-Jin several more contacts, each time patting his belly and pulling him in a tight embrace. His hand wandered across Yu-Jin's denuded pubic area several times.

"You know, bud, I like my body hair, and I like Joe's, too," Ben observed, now using both hands to feel Yu-Jin's bare skin, "but I have to say that I appreciated that your little brother and your cute lover had smooth bones like you when I had their penises down my throat. What did you think, Joe? Do you like sucking a hairless penis better than a furry one?"

Joe thought for a moment. "I never really gave it much thought. Usually, it's for the guy's pleasure when I'm sucking him, so it doesn't matter. It was kind of interesting that Yu-Jin and Lenny have identical penises, except that Yu-Jin doesn't have any hair. I liked them both because I like the men attached to them."

The guys exchanged appreciative smiles. Yu-Jin stepped out of Ben's hold to kiss Joe on the cheek, then huddled with his boyfriends.

Joe backed into Ben and grabbed his hands, sliding them all over the trimmed hair on his taut torso as he looked up at his roommate. "Are you saying that you don't like my body hair anymore? I kind of like that I fall asleep every night with you holding me and twisting your fingers in my pubic hair."

Joe moved Ben's hand to the slightly longer hair on his pubic bone. Ben reflexively scratched through the hair and twisted it around his index finger. His face portrayed utter contentment.

"You share a bed every night," Lenny asked the couple.

"Of course," Ben replied. "We got a one-bedroom apartment since we knew we had no use for a second bed.

"We started sleeping together when Joe was as hairless as your sweetie pie Thian over there. It was about two weeks after we met at the start of sixth grade. I went to Joe's house for a weekend. We decided to make it a nude weekend just to be dumb. Joe's family were part-time home nudists anyway, but my family wasn't at all.

"We were lying together on the sofa watching a movie with our heads in your mom's lap," Ben reminded Joe as he continued playing in his pubic hair. "I had known you only for a short while, but as soon as I wrapped my arms around you, something clicked-buzzed-flashed, and I knew that we were going to be lifelong friends.

"I remember saying something to your mom about never wanting to let you go. She said that I never should."

Ben got misty-eyed talking about his best friend.

"Ever since that first day, we spent every night sleeping with each other at one of our houses. Both our families knew better than to dissuade us. My family didn't even say anything when we started spending all our time naked at my house, too.

"I can't sleep unless my best bud here is in my arms, right up against me. My girl Tracy understands. When she stays over – which she does almost always – she's in my right arm, and Joe is in my left. I think she likes it, too."

Joe nuzzled into his buddy's embrace with a goofy smile.

"I'm sorry to say that I think I am the cause of Lilly leaving you, bud," Ben said as he rocked Joe in his arms. He looked up to talk to their new friends.

"I tried to make her understand. I was just too dumb, I guess."

"No, she didn't want to understand," Joe said. "I tried to explain to her, too. She blames you for coming between her and me, but she wouldn't believe me when I told her that I love sleeping with you as much as you love sleeping with me. But that shouldn't have meant she couldn't be with Tracy and us.

"Tracy is special like that. That's why I love her, too," Joe continued. "She's the only one of your girlfriends that I've really felt comfortable with when we're in bed together. It's more than comfortable. I look forward to the three of us being together, whether or not any of us has sex. It feels right. Mornings are extra bright when the three of us wake up together."

Ben turned Joe to face him, kissed his lips twice with gentle affection, and then looked back to the group. "This is how messed up I am: last year, Joe had to go away on business, and I couldn't travel with him as I usually would. I cried myself to sleep for two nights. I never told anyone that before."

Joe squeezed his friend. "Oh, Ben. I'm sorry. I got drunk and passed out two nights in a row. I hated it, too."

Ben laughed. "I even missed you farting on me like you do a million times a night."

Joe laughed along. "I like farting on you. You may not remember this, but that first night we were together on the couch with my mom, you managed to wedge your Baby Ben between my ass cheeks, and I farted on your cock.

"I was mortified, but then I heard you giggle. It was the cutest thing I had ever heard. And then you rubbed my belly and asked if I felt better, as if my feeling better was the only thing you cared about. My mom told me that she fell in love with you right then. I think I did, too."

"And you know what," Joe continued. "You giggle that same way every time I fart on you."

"Awww, buddy! I love you!" Ben cooed.

Lenny couldn't keep his counsel any longer. "Can I interrupt?"

Joe and Ben looked at him expectantly.

"I just want to make sure I understand," Lenny continued. "You have slept together every night since you were eleven years old. Every night except two when you cried yourself to sleep in desperate loneliness?"

Both men nodded.

"You confess that you love each other. How often do you tell each other that you love each other?"

Joe shrugged. "I don't know. Five or ten times a day. I know that we should do it more. You know how men are."

Lenny smiled. "Do you kiss when you say it?"

"No," Ben answered. "We don't usually kiss at all. Well, I mean, after I give Joe one of my world-famous blow jobs, I'll kiss him to share his cum. Or, if I blow his dad, I'll kiss both of them. Or your brother, right? If I blow his brother, I'll kiss Joe, too. Or Luis. Sometimes I'll blow Luis because he's such a good friend.

"The point is," Ben tried to summarize, "we usually only kiss when I have a mouthful of cum because I know he likes cum more than I do."

Ben beamed with pride at his logical explanation.

Joe patted Ben's chest. "And we always kiss in the morning when we wake up – whether it's just us or with Tracy, too. And when we go to bed. And when one of us serves the other dinner. Sometimes we kiss in the shower, too."

Ben shrugged. "Yeah, true. But all roommates do that, don't they, Lenny?"

"Lenny laughed. "I haven't been keeping track of all roommates. Let's get back to you. Ben, you say that you fuck Joe in the ass when you think he needs it. How often is that?"

Ben unconsciously grabbed Joe's fleshy ass and began to knead it as he smiled at his buddy. "I don't know. Rarely, I would say. Two or three times a week?"

Lenny snorted. "Okay. How do you know if Joe needs it?"

Ben smiled at his buddy. "He gets a look in his eye. Sometimes the way he rubs his ass on me when he's sitting in my lap, or we're lying in bed. Tracy can tell, too. Now that I have her, she'll tell me that it's time to make her boyfriend happy."

Lenny raised an eyebrow. "So, Joe, you sit in Ben's lap often?"

"Oh, sure. All the time, unless Tracy gets to it first. We both say it's the only comfortable seat in the apartment," Joe laughed. "Sometimes I'll sit in Ben's lap, and then Tracy will sit in mine, and we'll wait until he complains that his legs are falling asleep."

"And," Lenny continued interrogating, "when Tracy says that it's time to `make her boyfriend happy,' is she referring to you, Ben, or Joe?"

Joe and Ben locked eyes with surprise. "Well, I'm her boyfriend," Ben explained tentatively.

Lenny knew his point was beginning to dawn. "So, Ben, when your girlfriend says that it's time to fuck Joe so that you will be happy, what do you think she means by that? Does fucking Joe make you happy?"

Ben and Joe kept staring into each other's eyes, thinking about the hundreds of – or, probably few thousand – times that Ben penetrated his friend since they had first done it on Joe's twelfth birthday.

"For sure, it makes me happy. Because I know I'm making my friend happy and giving him what he needs. What kind of friend would I be if I didn't," Ben explained.

"Does it feel good to both of you physically, too," Lenny asked. "Better than when you fuck anyone else in the ass or get fucked by other men?"

Both men shot Lenny a surprised look. Joe spoke first. "Ben's the only one who's ever been in my ass. That's for the two of us. It's his gift to me because he knows he's giving me what I need. And I'm happy to do it because making me happy makes my best bud so happy."

Ben agreed. "Of course, it feels good to be inside this marvelous ass," he said while continually squeezing it. "But that's not why I do it. I do it because he likes it. If I thought for a second that Joe didn't want me pumping his ass, I'd never do it again. And I wouldn't miss it either.

"But, when I'm scratching his itch, he cums so hard that he usually passes out," Ben continued. "Oh yeah, that's another time we kiss: Tracy and I will have to keep kissing him and telling him how much we love him to wake him up."

Joe protested. "It's not just the kissing. Tracy rubs her snatch on my face, too, sometimes. The fragrance brings me around. It's like potpourri. Then Ben and I double team her clit until she passes out, too."

Ben and Joe giggled at how they worked together to get Tracy to cum.

Lenny couldn't believe how many dots the guys were drawing, yet they couldn't connect them to make a clear picture.

"Would you help me conduct a little thought experiment," Lenny asked.

"Are you going to try to hypnotize us?" Joe joked.

"Thinking isn't my strong suit," Ben added.

Lenny approached the two friends, who were holding on to each other as tightly as could be. He wrapped his arms around both men and leaned in to kiss each one. They both accepted a peck on the lips without a second thought.

"Take a moment to think silently about your home life today. Everything you two and Tracy do throughout a typical week. Can we do that," Lenny asked softly.

Both men nodded and closed their eyes. Each of them looked blissful while thinking about their life together. Joe snuggled into Ben's broad chest with its wisps of blond hair. It was apparent there was no place else either man would rather be.

Lenny waited several minutes as the men relished thoughts of their lives. He rubbed their backs to bring them back to him.

"That wasn't too difficult, was it?"

He got silent agreement while Ben and Joe looked in each other's faces to verify their shared thoughts. "This next part is going to be a bit more challenging. Again, I want you each to do this in silence on your own, okay?"

They closed their eyes and held each other's hands.

Lenny continued rubbing their backs as he spoke. "Now, don't ask questions, please. Just do as I ask. Go through that typical week once again. This time, imagine how it would be different if the two of you and Tracy were married to each other?

Both men's eyes shot open. Lenny patted their asses.

"Shh. Go with me on this. It's just pretending. Use your imaginations.

"How would your lives be different? How differently would you speak to each other? How would you spend time with each other? How would it feel to hear Tracy say that's it's time to make her husband happy?"

Ben and Joe were tense, but Lenny encouraged them to keep pretending. "What would it feel like when you meet people – like us, for example – and you introduce each other as your husband rather than your buddy?"

Several more minutes of silence transpired, and both Joe and Ben relaxed. Smiles returned to their faces. Lenny was getting through to them.

Ben began to laugh. Joe joined in, although neither of them was sure why they were laughing. Lenny stepped back to let the couple have their experience together.

The photography teacher walked over to his three boyfriends and noticed that Yu-Jin was holding up his phone. Lenny thought it was a bit invasive of him to be recording this intimate time between the men.

Yu-Jin turned and whispered to Lenny, "I have Tracy on a video call. She saw your little `thought experiment.'"

Lenny looked at Yu-Jin's screen to see a stunningly beautiful woman wiping tears from her large green eyes. She had shoulder-length, thick auburn hair, a few freckles on both her cheeks and her little button nose. Tracy's pouty, luscious, soft-looking lips trembled as she cried.

Yu-Jin took a half-step forward, filling the frame with Joe and Ben kissing passionately and unreservedly declaring their love for each other.

"I've been in love with you since that first night on your couch," Ben said. "I think your mom knew it, but we were too dumb to recognize it. For fifteen years, we've been in love and didn't know it!"

Joe concurred. "We're idiots. We're so stupid. Tracy has been trying for months to get us to see it, hasn't she? Oh my god! Tracy. I love her, too. She's the best. I especially love to see how you change when you see her."

Ben yelled, "Tracy. We have to get to her!"

"I'm right here," Tracy yelled through the phone. I'm sitting here watching my two husbands figure out their shit. Finally!"

Yu-Jin tapped the screen to switch to the selfie camera and handed the phone to Ben.

"Husbands?" Ben asked in surprise. "Do you really want to be married to two men who share less than half a brain?"

She laughed. "Yes. It will be good for my self-esteem. Do you two want to be married to each other?"

"Yes! Yes!" They both yelled and jumped up and down. "Today!"

The thruple spent several minutes exalting in their new relationship. Tracy insisted on meeting the four men who broke through to her loves. They gathered tightly behind Ben and Joe and introduced themselves.

"You are all going to be our best men in the wedding," Tracy declared. "Please say `yes.'"

They agreed, of course.

"And Luis and Harry will be your bridesmaids," Joe added, referring to his brother Harry and Ben's friend Luis Vasquez.

The group spent another fifteen minutes chatting, laughing, teasing, and getting to know each other. They signed off with Tracy, then said goodbye to each other with several rounds of kisses, thanks, and promises of future meetings.

******

It had been about an hour since Thian, Yu-Joon, Yu-Jin, and Lenny left their new friends Joe and Ben at the shower shed. Thian's shift ended during the blowjob contest, so he was free for the day.

The foursome decided to take a jitney over to the other section of the park, where the three younger men wanted to try one of the climbing walls. Lenny was doubtful he would participate. He was solid and nimble through his devotion to aerobics and yoga, with a good sense of balance. But, he didn't know if he had the coordination or finger strength to navigate the wall.

As they walked from the drop-off point, passed the skateboarding and cycling parks, to the rock climbing activity area, Thian, who was hand-in-hand with Yu-Joon, asked the salient question.

"We solved Joe and Ben's predicament, but we didn't solve ours. We know that we are meant to be together, just like Joe, Ben, and Tracy. What do we do about it?"

Lenny, who walked with his arm around Yu-Jin's waist, agreed. "We certainly don't need to wait fifteen years to figure out what to do about it."

Yu-Jin jumped in. "Well, a first step will be that both of you will come back to Warren Hill with us. Shoot, I forgot to tell you, Lenny, that Drew wanted to invite you to meet Sky this evening anyway. Since he will be attending Hulstlander Academy, Drew thought it would be nice for Sky to meet one of the faculty.

"And, since Thian is already a student, it's only natural that he should come, too."

Yu-Joon couldn't hold back. "And then you both just never leave. Move in with us! Problem solved. Everybody wins! We have plenty of room in our bed. There are two other beds in our dorm room, but we get along with our roommates and everyone in our house. Sky just moved into the bed next to ours with two of the undercooks. I know we'll all be happy together."

Lenny laughed at the thought of Yu-Joon inviting two strangers to live in his boss's house. "Should you, perhaps, ask your boss his thoughts on having two more people living with him?"

"Once Drew sees the four of us together, he will insist upon it, and so will Bunny," Yu-Joon assured himself as well as the others. "What about you, Thian?"

The fifteen-year-old thought about it only for a few seconds. "I'm fine with it if your boss is. I bet my sister will be glad to get rid of me since we share a room at home. I guess I should have you meet my parents. I'll try to set up something when I let them know that I'm not coming home tonight."

They arrived at the climbing area and were greeted by a pleasant young woman. She didn't bat an eye at the naked foursome, even though they were the only ones naked in the immediate area. They had all returned to a resting cock state, swinging four thick but flaccid inches between their thighs.

Only Thian had climbed before, so they all decided to start on the beginner adult wall. They got themselves into harnesses and then waited for a few rounds of climbers until all four of them could go as a group.

The attendant attached their harnesses to automated ropes that would maintain just a little slack on the way up and gently lower a climber back to the ground if they lost their grip and began to fall.

The attendant told them that they should not race, but they each wanted to impress the others. She gave each rope a final tug and declared the climbers clear for take-off.

Nobody was more surprised than Lenny that he was standing on top of the twenty-five-foot wall while the others were still only halfway to the summit.

Thian was second, and Yu-Joon came in last with more than a bit of frustration at his inability to do better. They all hugged and kissed Lenny, proclaiming him king of the mountain.

Yu-Joon insisted on another try. "I have to figure this out."

They tugged their ropes to activate the winches that lowered them to the ground, floating like handsome naked angels. A group of three was waiting to go next, so the lovers waited their turn.

Lenny tried to explain to Yu-Joon how he navigated the finger grips and toeholds but said it just seemed instinctual to him.

Yu-Joon insisted that nobody hold back on the second try. He wanted to know if he sucked at this as badly as it seemed. They ordered themselves inversely this time, so the pattern of grips was different from their first heat.

Lenny went even faster, but Yu-Jin came in second, while Thian and Yu-Joon crested simultaneously. Lenny received all the accolades due him, and the four angels fluttered to the ground once more.

Several groups had gathered to scamper up the wall, with a few naked participants interspersed among them. The lovers decided that twice was enough.

"I'm hungry," Yu-Joon declared as they walked away. "I had to watch all your yummy butts dangling above me like cat treats on a string. Now I want to nibble."

******

The lovers strolled around the fitness park and meditation garden for several minutes, observing several dozen men and women using a wide variety of fitness equipment and facilities.

A group of teen boys and girls tried to best each other on the hundred-meter four-lane sprinting track. Some of them appeared to have excellent form.

That wasn't the case with a group of five naked college guys, who were ridiculously entertaining to watch as they attempted to complete triple jumps on a track and sandpit parallel to the sprinting track.

Their muscled, sand-covered bodies flailed through the air with no obvious technique as they took turns raking the sand after each of their fumbling attempts.

A man – apparently in his forties – wearing walking shorts and a floral patterned buttondown shirt approached them and offered to show them some basics if they were interested. They agreed but were overheard warning him that they were uncoordinated and dense.

The man laughed as he removed his clothing and shoes and spent a minute squatting and stretching. His form and physique were impeccable. Although he was nowhere near record-setting, he covered about fifteen meters.

The college guys were duly impressed and listened as he talked through each part of a triple jump. After each of them made several attempts, they looked as if they almost had the basics of the technique. The young studs still covered only about eleven or twelve meters, but they looked respectable trying.

They had developed a respect for the discipline that they started off mocking. The volunteer coach jumped each time the guys did and improved his distance with almost every repetition.

A small crowd gathered to watch, which enticed the college guys to try harder. One of them seemed to be getting the hang of it and completed a better than fifteen-meter jump, earning applause from the crowd of about twenty and butt slaps and hugs from his friends.

He ran over and spun the coach several times while kissing his mouth. The way the man wrapped his arms around his student indicated that he liked being thanked in such a manner. The younger man held on to the coach as they spoke. The coach brushed the sand off his student's bubble butt and let his hands linger.

The other guys stepped back so their friend could get private coaching and watched him improve even more. Each attempt received an enthusiastic hug and kiss as a reward.

After another ten jumps depleted the novice jumper's energy, his friends gathered around him and covered his back and ass in congratulatory slaps. The guys made their way to the coach to thank him with a kiss and friendly hug.

By the time jumper approached the coach, the older man was sporting a better than six-inch erection. They kissed and embraced long enough that it began to feel voyeuristic to continue watching. The younger man pulled back and spoke to his friends, then kissed his coach again.

They were both hard when they separated. A few in the remaining crowd applauded. The jumper laughed and bowed, but the coach seemed slightly embarrassed to be so exposed in an aroused state. He finally took a bow after encouragement from his new student.

The group wandered off to a shower shed identical to the one Thian worked at near the beach. All four lovers were convinced that some intimacy would occur once all the sand was rinsed away.

 

******

Yu-Joon, Thian, Yu-Jin, and Lenny played on adult climbing and balance equipment in a large oval with a rubber mulch surface. They were all tumescent after watching the naked triple jumpers but soon calmed down as they got more involved in their activities.

Lenny once again proved to have the best balance and flexibility, if not the most muscle mass. The three "established" lovers were surprised at Thian's strength, considering his slight build.

They strolled to the tall grass in the shade of a nearby treeline where Lenny had set down his bag. They decided to rest after they worked up a fresh sheen of sweat. Thian flopped on his back, panting and laughing. Lenny got on his hands and knees above him, licked the sweat off his chest, neck, and face, and then flopped down next to the teen.

The Bok brothers mimicked Lenny. The four lay on their backs, holding hands and giggling for no apparent reason other than they were all as happy as they had ever been.

"Look who came back for more," a chuckling Tuer Shen warbled as he swept the foursome into his Garden once more.

The four mortals felt the Chinese love god sucking their penises and began to cum almost immediately. To passersby in the park, the four men seemed oddly glowy in the deep shade of the trees as they wore similar looks of bliss on their faces which were all being covered in their ejaculate.

Most people smiled as they kept walking, charmed at the men who could orgasm together just from holding hands. A few stopped and stared at the simultaneous ejaculations spaced about five seconds apart. Even after ten powerful bursts, there was no sign of them diminishing in strength.

"Bringing the four of you together in my love is some of my most inspired work in quite a long time, the Rabbit God boasted on himself. The lovers became aware of thousands of other lovers sharing their restrained bliss in the cosmic realm. They were happy to be ogled.

After several more minutes, Yu-Jin was given the thought that they should return to Warren Hill so that beloved Thian could meet beloved Tianbao. The similarities in names struck the four mortals simultaneously.

"Is everyone named Tian one of your favored ones," Lenny asked for the group.

The god laughed as he eased the men from their orgasms. "Don't be silly. That would be too many, even for me. Only the boys!"

Thian laughed along. "But you are loving more than two hundred thousand men right now. Is that too many? But it feels as if you love only us."

Tuer Shen admired how quickly Thian could assess the situation in his Garden. "Two hundred thousand is no problem. Once I make love to more than a few million men simultaneously, I feel like I'm not giving each one enough attention. But I don't like to deny any man. Maybe I'm too indulgent?"

Lenny gathered his boyfriends' thoughts and replied, "You're not too indulgent, my friend. You are simply overflowing with love. We are honored to share our love with you. Can we repay your kindness?"

A strong fragrant breeze swept over the Garden. "You guys are too sweet," gushed the eternal nineteen-year-old. "I want nothing from you other than you love each other, and you share my love with as many mortals as possible.

"There is, maybe, one little thing you could do for me," Tuer Shen said as he ticked all four of their scrotums simultaneously. "You could move into Warren Hill. I like the idea of Thian and Lenny joining the corps d'amour I am building there."

The four readily agreed as they bade their special friend goodbye for now. They already felt comfortable with the Rabbit God and with sharing thoughts between him and each other, even though it was only their second meeting as a group.

The four men sat up and looked at each other, running with cum, feeling cleansed and refreshed by it as it drizzled from their eleven-inch penises.

"If he makes this any bigger, my cock is going to poke out my eyes," Thian laughed as he played with his penis. The four realized that Tuer Shen had enlarged them yet again.

Yu-Joon smiled as Thian reached over to feel his identical penis. It suddenly occurred to the footman that their cocks were now identical to those on Drew, Bunny, Rodney, and Robin. That just confirmed for them that Thian was held in equal esteem to Tianbao "Bunny" Tarnow.

They walked back to the jitney station in silence, though they freely shared their thoughts telepathically. They were headed back to the beach to collect their coolers and picnic paraphernalia after agreeing to forego another shower since their cum felt too good as it envigorated them. It attracted many knowing nods and smirks. They couldn't care less.

They found all their belongings neatly packed up except for a beach umbrella that kept the coolers shaded when they got to the beach. Delight, Mason, and Blake had taken care of them.

*****

Thian ran over to the shower shed to pick up his backpack. The four of them decided to walk back to Lenny's camper van along the shaded allée.

When they got near the end, Thian's face lit up. "Mom! Dad! Thanks for coming." The Vietnamese couple appeared to be in their late thirties. Thian's sister Chau was standing with them, still naked.

Thian's mother stood just over five feet and wore a simple white cotton sundress. The translucent fabric made it obvious she wore nothing underneath it. She wore no noticeable makeup – and didn't need any to make her beautiful. Her black hair was pulled back into an elegant chignon.

Standing next to her was a six-foot-two-inch version of Thian wearing only a crimson silk mini skirt with a wide slit up the left side to the thin gold brocade waistband, which sat about three inches below his navel. The hem of the tight-fitting skirt was less than an inch below the tip of his flaccid cock.

Both mother and father looked to be in exquisite shape. The father appeared to have slightly more muscle mass than his son, proportionate to his stature. His chest and thighs were well developed.

"So, these are our baby's new lovers," Thian's father enthused. "Welcome to our family."

He walked to Lenny first, embraced him tightly after noticing the sheen of mixed cum and sweat covering him, and kissed the photographer with ample tongue action. After several moments, the younger man pulled his head back but maintained a tight grip on Lenny. Both men could feel Lenny's cock filling out. The phallus behaved as if it were fifteen again.

"So, you're the man my son has been fixated over for the entire summer? I understand why if you held him the way you're holding me. Thank you for allowing Thian to love you. I am Quoc Lam, by the way. I am lucky and proud to be Thian's father. I don't deserve a son as good as he."

Lenny stood agog, not realizing how he had returned Quoc's embrace, nor how his hand seemed to find its way under the red silk to Quoc's left glute.

Before any of those thoughts could settle, Quoc's tongue was in Lenny's mouth again. The second kiss lasted only a few seconds.

"Allow me to introduce Trinh Lai, my companion, and Thian's mother."

Quoc stepped away from Lenny, allowing Miss Lai to stand on her tiptoes to kiss Lenny with as much passion as Quoc had done.

Thian stood beaming at how his parents were accepting his boyfriends.

Quoc stepped to the Bok brothers, surveying them in silence with a broad smile. He embraced Yu-Jin much as he had done with Lenny and played in his mouth much as he had done with Lenny.

"Yu-Jin Bok, it is a pleasure to meet you. Welcome to our family," Quoc said, still holding the naked twenty-year-old in a firm embrace. Yu-Jin became erect again, just like Lenny.

"How did you know which of us was who," Yu-Jin inquired.

Quoc chuckled. "My son gives very detailed descriptions," was all the explanation he offered.

Yu-Joon was eager for his official welcoming. He reveled in the kiss more than either his brother or his boyfriend and was not shy about rubbing his eleven inches on his boyfriend's father's flat belly.

Quoc enjoyed it as well, as evidenced by his seven surprisingly fat inches of penis sticking out from under his miniskirt.

Trinh made herself familiar with the Bok brothers as well, caressing each erect penis after exploring the man's mouth attached to it.

Quoc plucked his son off the ground and spun him around. Thian wrapped his pegs around his dad's torso as the two sucked each other's tongues for a few minutes.

"You have chosen very good men as your lovers, son, I can tell," Quoc said loud enough for everyone to hear. He held Thian with a hand on each glute. The two looked as if this were their typical posture.

"Thanks, Dad," Thian cooed as he stroked his beloved father's face. "I'm going to miss you guys. I hope you will visit us soon so that you can learn for yourself what beautiful lovers my boyfriends are."

Quoc smiled as he gazed lovingly into his precious boy's eyes. "I look forward to making love with all of you very soon."

Lenny spoke for the group, who had silently agreed, "I know that it will be all of our pleasure."

Quoc passed Thian to Lenny, who happily let the teen wrap himself around his lover. "It brings me joy to see my baby so well-loved and cherished. We will see you soon."

With that, Quoc, Trinh, and Chau kissed their son and brother, sending him on to his new life with his new lovers. All of them were thrilled with their good fortune.

 

Many thanks to the readers who asked me to continue this story. I apologize for the delay. A bit of an accident left me unable to use my computer for a few weeks. Things are almost back to normal.

I hope you continue to find these chapters entertaining. I'm happy for you to share your thoughts.