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My Roommate - The Next Generation
LenZelig@att.net
Bill Foster here. Well, actually Bill Foster Junior. I'm fourteen. I saw my dad's story and thought, why not tell mine.
First off, my family is a little unusual even for these modern times. My dad is Bill Foster and my mom is Tia Nguyen. They provided the sperm and egg to make me. But my father is Julio, the head of our family.
Julio is the dad for two sons my age but their mothers are the wives, Sarah and Cathy, of two former California Highway Patrolmen, Tom Fenton and Kevin Smith. The two boys, Dai and Kal, were born the same day that I was. There were three different hospitals so it was a busy day for Father. Dai and Kal live with us a lot and we consider ourselves brothers.
I also have a one year younger brother, Taddeo, where Julio is both dad and father and Tia the mother. Rounding out our family and another year younger is Tien. My dad is her dad since Julio only seems to produce sons and Mom wanted a daughter.
Just like our family was not normal, neither were we. Both Mom and Dad had some of Andy Wang Junior's mother's milk and that affected me and my young brother and sister. Sis and I were most impacted since we had it from both sides. But it also made my Mom's milk more potent. It wasn't to the level of Junior's mom's milk and there was no change for those who already had the stronger drink. Father tried some and gained about five percent in muscle mass and a half inch on his penis but no change in height.
So I had that milk for my first six months and Tia produced enough to support Dai and Kal too. Tia lactated for three months and we stored enough for the full six months and weekly boosts there after. We had more fresh milk on her second and third pregnancies.
Now Andy Junior looked like he does today only smaller when he was very young and he was way tall for his age too. I've seen the pictures. That wasn't us. We were tall but still in a normal range; maybe at the top three percent on the growth charts. We were not miniature muscle men but we weren't normal kids either. Our bodies were defined and you could see we had good muscles but not huge. We were strong too.
At age six, I was four feet two inches and Dai and Kal just an inch shorter. We were almost fifty-five pounds. By twelve when puberty hit, I was five-five and Dai and Kal, five-four. I was just over a hundred pounds and Dai an Kal weighed a little more, so more muscular. Well muscled but not big muscled, we could still bench press over 400 pounds for reps. We were well hung too. At six years old I had five inches and my brothers maybe a quarter inch more. By twelve I had eight inches and they eight and a half.
Obviously we knew we were way bigger than other kids and way stronger too. We tended to stay and play together and often included Taddeo who was only a year younger and not that much smaller.
I am blond like my dad. Tien got her mom's black hair. We and Taddeo have a little Asian mix in our looks that everyone seems to like. It shows mainly in the face and our builds are sleeker, lighter boned. Dai and Kal look bigger and more powerful and actually are. Father's sons share his dark skin but in a lighter, chocolate shade. I like it and, from a young age, I tried to maintain a deep tan so I could look more like them. Living on the beach in Malibu with a nice private deck, it was easy to do.
When we hit puberty at twelve our godfather, Andy Junior, gave us all a drink from his original mother's milk. It was getting down to the last dozen bags from the original stock in his freezer and two are set aside for Taddeo and Tien. The effect was dramatic. I grew in a few hours from five-five to six feet and had real muscle. My cock went from eight inches to twelve. Dai and Kal grew to five-eleven and thirteen inches. While I still had my sleek, swimmer's build, they were real muscle gods.
In the years since we continued to grow. At age fourteen I am six-four with a thirteen-inch cock. Dai and Kal are six-two and fourteen inches. Taddeo, a year younger is six-one with twelve inches and Tien, now twelve, is almost five-eight and had beautiful D-cup breasts.
Besides our immediate family we have outside friends. Dad's friend and fellow Olympic champion swimmer, Vern Talbot Junior had a son with the wife of his coach. Vern the Third, who everyone calls Trey, is a few months older than I. He got some of Mom's milk while growing but not enough for full benefit. But, like us, he did get a dose of the original when he reached puberty. Now, almost fifteen, he is six-one with a nice swimmer's build and a ten-inch cock.
Our other constant companion is the son of Toshi Hamada and Ashley Simpson. After a year of diving competition Toshi and Ashley married and Ashley took a year off to have a child. Their son, Tatsuo, had the same advantages as I and the same interesting Asian mix. At twelve, nearly the same age as Tien and just old enough for Olympic diving, he is six foot with eleven inches. Vern Junior and Trey live with them.
Tatsuo, Trey and I have taken after our dads. Tatsuo in diving and Trey and I in swimming. Next year will be our first Olympics and fifth for our parents. Trey and I have beaten all their world records unofficially so our dads will get their first silvers but we will all share gold in the 4x200 relay.
Tatsuo, Toshi and Ashley will be in the synchronized diving events too. In past games Toshi and Ashley competed in the men's springboard and platform synchronized events but this time Tatsuo and Ashley will do springboard and Tatsuo and Toshi, platform. Ashley used to compete in men's diving since she could beat any man except Toshi. She will stick to the women's events this time except for the springboard synchronized. It will be a close call to see if Toshi or Tatsuo get the gold in the men's individual events, a battle between the athleticism of youth and experience of age.
My earliest memories were of swimming, Dai, Kal, Trey and I in the small, twenty-five yard, pool. Trey and I could swim rings around Dai and Kal but once out of the pool they were dominant. That was a pattern that holds true to this day. Our parents told us we could swim before we could walk even though we were walking at seven months and running around by eight.
Mom ran a preschool for us at the aquatic club. I was three when it started and we had Taddeo, Tatsuo, Trey and Tien with us. We were all good students. Over the next year we learned to read, write and do arithmetic. We already spoke English, Portuguese and Vietnamese from home and we could read and write it.
Dai and Kal spent about half their time with me at our beachfront home. When they did, we would share the bed in my room. Our family was generally nude at home. I would see Dad's and Father's big bodies and wonder if I would get as big. At night in bed we would rub our bodies together and test our strength. Dai and Kal were always stronger than me so it always ended with me pinned under one or both. I didn't mind that at all. It was just friendly fun.
We knew all about sex as we'd often see our parents have sex with each other or with friends staying at our house. So we knew that our penises would fit into mouths, cunts and asses and we tried that out during our play and it felt good but it was not really sexual.
Kal has a brother, his father's son, Kyle, who is almost four years older. By the time we were three we were stronger than he and by seven we were almost as tall. We included him in our games which were usually very physical and he didn't mind that we were younger. As our physical dominance grew we tended to treat Kyle like he were our younger brother, helping him and instructing him.
Naturally Dai and Kal's fathers and moms were frequent guests and I sometimes stayed at one of their homes. We were pretty hard to control, especially as we grew older, even though Julio insisted we obey their parents as if they were he. We would but, more and more, they were reluctant to assert any authority over us.
One of my early memories was the trip to China we took after the Paris Olympics. Dai, Kal and I were three. We had all gone to Paris to watch the competition but, at three, we weren't much interested. Most of the time we were looked after by a French teenage girl. I think she was seventeen. She took us around the city and we picked up a lot of the language. We all loved the view from the top of the Eiffel Tower.
Back at our hotel suite with our folks mostly out at the venues we engaged in our normal roughhousing. We were then about forty-two inches tall and forty-five pounds but our bodies looked more like those of teenage boys, just smaller, and our cocks were about four inches. We were strong too. We each could easily lift double our body weight.
We were writhing about on the bed in our usual game. The winner is the one that gets his cock in an ass first. Usually it is my ass but sometimes Dai or Kal get tied up with each other and I can score. I had already been stripped of my shorts and was trying to pull off Dai's top while Kal took his shorts. Our minder came in and tried to separate us but the three of us just pulled her into the middle and started to strip her.
She initially tried to escape but combined we were too strong. Plus we had seen plenty of sex and knew how to stimulate her. Kal was the first to enter her pussy while Dai and I sucked her breasts. Kal stroked his cock in her hole until she squealed in excitement. Then Dai and I had a turn with the same result. Our cocks were hard but we didn't experience any orgasm and we were way too young to shoot sperm but is was fun to see that we could have that effect on a woman.
After that she would do anything we wanted. We played with her a couple times each day. The next to last day of the games we asked her to bring her boyfriend. She said any of us were better at satisfying her than her boyfriend so why involve him? Dai told her that we will demonstrate to him how to be better but we also wanted to see how he reacts when we play with him.
She brought him while everyone else was out at the Closing Ceremonies. He was eighteen, about five-eleven, with a slim build, flat stomach with just a little abdominal definition, a seven-inch cock and a very round butt.
She introduced him to us and we took charge. By this time we were pretty fluent in French. Kal took our minder to our bedroom and we followed. The French boy was surprised that when we got there Kal started undressing his girlfriend and she was letting him. We told him that he is not able to satisfy her like we could and we need to improve his technique. He tried to break free and leave but Dai and I took him down and pinned him on the floor. Combined we managed to handle him easily. Had he had any real muscle we probably would have needed Kal to help.
Once he realized he wasn't going to escape us he let us strip his clothes and we shed ours. Seeing our bodies he realized we weren't normal kids. You don't see many three-year-olds with six packs, biceps, pecs and four-inch cocks that were almost as thick as his seven-incher.
We told him to watch Kal who was fucking his girlfriend. Kal gave her three good orgasms in about twenty minutes and pulled off. Kal told the boyfriend it was his turn. He was hard from watching the action plus Dai and I were playing with his cock as he watched. He got on the bed, entered his girl and started fucking. It wasn't the same.
Dai got on the bed behind him and held his hips to adjust his pace and angle. It was an improvement. Then Dai slipped his cock into the boyfriend's hole. Coupled like that it was like Dai was using the seven-inch piece as if it were his own. He brought the girl off twice before letting the boy seed her cunt.
By then we had pretty much exhausted our girl. Dai pulled the boyfriend off and put him on his back next to her and got back in his hole. Meanwhile Kal and I ate the boy's seed out of the cunt. It was the first time we had tasted cum. It wasn't bad. We had seen guys cum a lot but this was our first chance to try it. I coated a couple fingers with the stuff and fed it to the boyfriend. He licked my fingers clean.
Dai got the boy to shoot again and pulled out. I took a turn. His ass was warm on my flesh and gripped it tightly. I practiced stroking him to see what worked best and eventually he shot again for me. Then Kal had his turn. By then our girl had recovered enough that Dai and I took a turn with her. Her insides still had plenty of cum that soon coated our cocks.
After, we all just rested on the bed. We saw on the TV that the ceremony was almost over so we straightened things up and got back into clothes. Dai made the boyfriend promise to take good care of his girl. Then Kal suggested he find a boyfriend also to take care of his ass. He said it felt really good inside it and Dai and I added our agreement. Dai told him that if he didn't use it he'd be missing out on a lot of fun.
About an hour later we were back in the main room when Julio and Tia returned. Dad was with them carrying his stuff from the Olympic Village. Our flight home was tomorrow afternoon.
Our minder introduced her boyfriend. He looked nervous. Julio and Dad are pretty imposing and Mom makes his sexy girlfriend look ordinary. He still smelled a little of cum since we had simply wiped it off with a towel before he got back into clothes. But, if that didn't make things clear, Dai had a hand full on the curve of his butt that he accepted as natural while Kal's hand was rubbing the inner thigh of his girl.
Our parents smiled at us in recognition of what we'd been doing. Julio told them that he hoped we hadn't been too much trouble and gave our sitter a two hundred Euro tip.
When they left we got our first sex lecture from Father. We were told we could play with each other but outside of family we must stick to those over sixteen or adults and only if they were willing. That was fine with us. Normal kids our age didn't spark our interest. When we discussed that later in bed we decided that though the boyfriend wasn't willing at first he was before we had sex with him so that was okay.
I got off track. I mentioned we had a trip to China after the Olympics. It was billed as a cultural exchange. We had the gold medalist gymnastics teams along with Dad, Vern, Toshi and Ashley with their swimming and diving medals. Us kids got to go too. Leading the group were my godparents, Andy Wang and Junior.
Since the revolution, Junior had been an unofficial advisor to the new government. Of course at age three, I didn't know about that. I just saw that he would have meetings with lots of important looking people as we traveled. Most were exiles he had met before the revolution and now held important positions. Looking back, I guess his status was sort of like Deng in the post-Mao communist government; no official position but his advice was followed as if he were the boss.
China had sent a plane for our trip. We started out in Beijing. The official events were a couple evening gymnastics exhibitions to sold-out arenas.
We had a minder like we did in Paris, a male Chinese gymnast, who took us around to see the sights while our parents were busy. This time we had Trey with us. Our younger brother and sister were still at home.
The first day he took us to a gymnastics training center where kids, some as young as us, were practicing. We wanted to try some of their moves. We were able to borrow some shorts and tees that fit us and got on the matt to try some tumbling moves. The young Chinese demonstrated and we tried. We picked it up really easily. I managed a triple forward but took a half step on landing. I did do a double back though. Then we tried some of the apparatuses. I really liked the horizontal bar. We made some friends and picked up a lot of Chinese. In the showers after the session they helped us soap our bodies. We would have loved to do more but Father had put them off limits.
Our minder wasn't off limits though. We had him naked and on the bed just a few minutes after returning to our hotel. We took turns with him. He shot a lot and we all tasted it. It tasted different than the French guy.
He was embarrassed to be used by four kids but excited at the same time. From then on, though he was with us, we were in charge. Julio knew immediately that we had had sex with him. I think he expected it and was quietly proud of us taking control of an older boy.
We toured a number of major Chinese cities, Harbin, Hangzhou, Guangzhou, Lhasa, Hong Kong, Taipei and ended in Shanghai. In Lhasa they put on an exhibition for the Dalai Lama in the Potala Palace. Junior had funded the installation of pressurized rooms in the palace that brought the apparent altitude down from the normal 14,000 feet to about 7,000 because during his long exile the Dalai Lama had lost his altitude adaption.
In Shanghai besides the exhibition we had the official formation of the South China Seas Development Corporation. It was jointly owned by China, forty-eight percent, Brunei, eight percent, Vietnam, twenty percent and Philippines, twenty percent. Junior, whose idea it was, had the remaining four percent and was trusted to balance the interests of the other countries. He named Julio as the president.
The corporate offices are in Santa Monica. There could be no commercial development and no money flow to anyone when the area was in dispute. Now about half the area is a marine preserve with a number of exclusive resorts. There is a thriving fishery in the rest. But the big deal is oil and natural gas. Oil production is at six million barrels per day, equal to North Sea production at its peak. With natural gas we are talking about a hundred billion dollars a year in income. The other activities are afterthoughts.
Junior gave the income from half a percent of his share to Dad and another half percent to Mark Yi and Joe Kim, friends from San Francisco. That's hundreds of millions today even after taxes. Father gets two million a year salary as president. He retired from escorting. His youngest brother, Galtero, services most of his old clients and is in demand. Well, Father is mostly retired. He still does two or three gigs a year for special occasions, charging fifty thousand a night.
Tom Fenton was brought on as head of security with Kevin as his deputy. They travel out to the islands a few times each year. The artificial island with an airstrip that China constructed serves as a hub for the resorts, accessed with a short boat ride, and base for air and sea patrols of the islands. Tom and Kevin both have new homes in Santa Monica not far from headquarters with plenty of room for when I, Taddeo or Tien stay over with Dai or Kal.
The 2028 Olympics were right here in Los Angeles. At age seven my brothers and I were more interested in watching Dad and our buddies' parents compete. And, naturally, we were more into sex.
By then, income from Bill's share of South China Sea development was over two hundred million a year and climbing. He had started the Bill Foster Foundation to develop swimming and diving talent and the aquatic club was placed under it. Coach Nick Brady was now running it and he had about a dozen coaches on staff. Everyone in the program was selected and on scholarship. They purchased an apartment complex where parents could stay with younger swimmers in the program for those not in the local L.A. area. It was a fully integrated program 8AM to 5PM with its own private K-12 school. We also attended school there but our classes were separate from the others. They still did toddler swim classes at the club and several other locations. They were also free.
At just over seven years, I was four-five and sixty five pounds and Dai and Kal were and inch shorter and sixty-eight pounds, so more muscle. I had five and a half inches and my brothers were just short of six. Taddeo, a year younger, was four-one and had five inches. If you had a photo of us without a way to judge our height you would think we were well-developed high school athletes, not kids six and seven. Tien at age five could pass as a supermodel from the waist down but no breasts spoiled the illusion.
It was a week before the games started and we were all at our Malibu home. Our parents were out. Dad, Vern and Toshi were at the club getting in some final training. Until the games ended it was dedicated to elite swimmers and they had most of the U.S. swim team training there. We would have been a distraction. We would have. My brothers and I had fucked several of the early arrivals.
I was relaxing on our deck working on my deep tan when Dai called me over. He was at the low wall surrounding our space, looking toward the ocean. A powerful hurricane halfway between California and Hawaii had picked up the surf. There were four surfer dudes on the sand getting into wetsuits to try the waves. They were pretty well built.
"Those guys look pretty hot," Dai said, sizing up his next conquest.
"You going to seduce them?" I asked but I already knew.
"No. You are, brother," he stated. "I was thinking that we should have steady boyfriends that we can call on for action when needed. Someone with transportation so we are not dependent on our folks."
It was a good idea. These guys looked early twenties and were probably young professionals or perhaps aspiring actors based on their looks and builds. But Dai or Kal usually handle the initial seductions.
"Why me?" I asked. "Your idea is great so why not you get it going?"
"It is time for you to step up," Dai told me. "We'll back you but you take the lead."
"Okay," I agreed. "Let's get everyone and do some surfing."
We went in and got the others into the plan. We all wore our small swimsuits. Tien had a backless one-piece that was padded so she appeared to have breasts. We didn't use wetsuits since the cold doesn't seem to bother us. We grabbed our boards from the rack at the base of the steps from the deck and ran to the water. I took a bigger board so I could ride double with my sister.
The four guys were already riding the big waves. We joined them. They were good. We were better. I did tricks with Tien, raising her overhead or having her ride my shoulders. When the guys headed in we stayed out for several more rides as they watched us from the beach. I gave a signal and we all took a last ride to shore. We all ran over to where the four young men had settled.
"Do you mind if we join you?" I asked.
But we didn't wait for their answer before sitting down, one or two of us beside each of them. I made introductions. Beside my brothers and sister we had Trey, Tatsuo and Kyle. Kyle you remember was Kal's half-brother and four years older. He'd had some of my mother's milk so he had a nice defined body but not the muscles or strength of Kal, Dai or I. At eleven he was four-nine and about eighty pounds with a four-inch cock. We, even Taddeo and Tien, tended to treat him as our little brother and he realized that despite his greater age that was the case.
Our surfer dude friends were, Jim Thornton, Gavin Richards, Caesar Hernandez and Mike Wang. I asked Mike if he were related to my godfather, Andy Wang, the famous gymnastics coach, though I knew he wasn't. Jim and Gavin were about six feet tall, Caesar a couple inches shorter and Mike was about five-eight. All were nicely developed. They had peeled off their wetsuits to their waists so they didn't overheat.
I told them that we lived here and invited them to use the shower on our deck and take a break. They accepted. We helped them bring their stuff to our house and stacked all the boards on our rack. Once on our deck I went to Gavin, who seemed to be the leader of the group.
"Let me help you with your wetsuit," I suggested and started stripping it off him. I `accidentally' pulled his board shorts down to the top of his thigh while doing so. "Sorry about that," I said. "You are pretty well hung." He had about six inches soft. "You might as well lose the shorts too. We're pretty casual about things around here."
"Hey, enough," Gavin insisted, pulling up his trunks. "We're not going to have sex with a bunch of young, horny teens. We are going."
I pushed his back against the wall, surprising him with my strength. I may only be sixty-five pounds but I can bench three-twenty for reps. I figured Gavin could manage, maybe, two-seventy. I held him there with one hand on the center of his chest and with the other stripped his trunks to below his knees. He looked down at me stunned that a smaller guy was doing this to him. In fact, he was so confused by what was happening he really wasn't trying to resist me.
"On your knees," I told him. He complied, slowly, hesitantly, but he complied. I thought he is starting to understand who is the man and who is the boy. "Pull my swimsuit down," I directed and he did. I was hard. My cock stood vertical when freed. I turned on the shower spray. "You know that cock is going up your ass but you are going to suck on it first." He did. I saw his own piece, just over eight inches, was hard.
I let him suck me for about fifteen minutes under the shower. I had both my hands lightly on his head, not controlling him but letting him know I could if I wanted.
I looked around. Dai had Mike Wang doggy style on one of the lounge chairs. Kal was fucking Caesar while he sucked Kyle's cock. And Jim was fucking Tien while Trey fucked him and he sucked Taddeo. It looked like we were putting our new friends to good use.
I lifted Gavin off my cock and left the shower. We dried each other off. I took him to an unoccupied lounger and put him on his back, raising his legs to my shoulders. He looked up at me, knowing what was coming.
"You know I'm going to fuck you, don't you?" I asked. I just wanted him to acknowledge his submission to complete his conversion from a man to our sex toy. "Have you been fucked before?"
"I know," he admitted. "I've not been fucked before. I get plenty of action from ladies. I don't know why I'm letting you do this."
"I bet you did get plenty of attention from females," I said. "You have a good body, nice muscles, firm, defined middle, good pecs, decent cock and a nice ass. It certainly got our attention. As to why you and your buddies are taking cock for the first time it's because, for the first time, you met men, us. Lots of guys look like men and pretend to be one, sort of like you were. But, when you meet the real thing, you know."
I didn't waste more time in talk. I punched into him with no real preparation. It hurt at first but that was soon replaced by pleasure. I may only have an average adult-size cock but I knew how to use it. I gave Gavin a quick orgasm. Then another and an another. He was writhing on the lounger as I hit all his sensitive spots driving him into a sexual frenzy.
I, none of us, actually experience orgasm from our sexual activity. Our cocks feel good moving in a tight hole or warm, wet mouth but it's nothing like what Gavin was experiencing. And, naturally, we are too young to produce sperm, much less shoot it. I do like the taste of sperm and I was tasting plenty of Gavin's as I worked on him and feeding him his seed too, letting him lick it off my fingers. The real payoff for me is taking an adult male and overloading his brain with sexual pleasure. Once they experience that they will do anything for the person that might make them experience it again. That was where Gavin and his friends were now.
I gave Gavin a final orgasm and kept motionless fully inside him. I watched as he slowly emerged from his sexual haze. He looked up at me, figuring he needed to say something but not knowing how to express what he felt.
"I know what you want to tell me," I told him. "We plan on using you and your friends regularly so this was just a taste. You'll be steady partners. When we need your services you will come and do as we request, whatever that might be."
"I understand," Gavin acknowledged. "You know I've never had sex like that or even imagined sex could be like that. I guess I'll break it off with my girlfriend."
"No need," I told him. "I'm sure she is sexy and I'd like to meet her. She'll enjoy me as much as you."
I just started fucking him again for a couple more orgasms and then switched off with Dai taking him and I tried Mike. In the next couple hours I tried them all. I finished up with Caesar. By that time our friends were really frazzled. I helped Caesar over to the shower and let the cool water revive him. We dried off and I lay with him on one of the big loungers. Tien and Taddeo went off to get us some food, pizza and cold fruit juices.
We found out a little about our new friends. Mike was youngest at twenty-three and Gavin, oldest, at twenty-five. They had all graduated from USC and were aspiring actors as we had thought. They had all had a few minor roles and Gavin had done some commercials and print modeling. Caesar and Jim had gigs tending bar for a company that caters a lot of Hollywood parties to get some extra money and, with luck, meet someone that could advance their careers. They are roommates that share a rental apartment in West Los Angeles.
We had some refreshment and I was just casually feeling up and kissing Caesar when the adults returned. Father, Dad and Mom had already shed their clothes. Vern and Toshi, expecting to drive Trey and Tetsuo back to their place, still were dressed but the tight shorts and tees didn't hide anything. They saw us naked kids with our naked guests and knew what we'd been doing. It was not an unusual sight except these guys were a little older than our normal playmates.
Dai introduced everybody and told Julio that they were intended to be steady boyfriends. Julio was delighted because he though that a steady relationship would be better for us than the casual sex that was our regular pattern.
I recommended Julio fuck Gavin first. He did and Dad took Caesar from me. Vern and Toshi took the other two. Mom ordered dinner from one of the local fine dining restaurants that offered delivery to their upscale clients that could afford the service. We could and it was our usual pattern.
After our new boyfriends had a couple of fucks from the adults they were not in any shape to drive home. Dai and I brought Gavin and Mike to the bedroom suite we shared. We have a sitting area with a loveseat and big recliner. Dai and Mike took the loveseat and I put Gavin in the recliner and went downstairs to bring up some dinner for us all.
I sat on the small coffee table and we all had some dinner.
"You were great Bill," Gavin told me. "But your dad was amazing. He told me to give him our cards."
"You were fucked by Julio," I corrected him. "He's my father but he's Dai's dad. Bill is my dad. Our family is not traditional but Julio is the boss. Now for you and Mike just know that we are the bosses and we'll deal with our parents. They like you and feel that we should have a steady relationship with you. Julio asked for your cards because he has lots of friends in Hollywood and probably plans on putting in a good word about you."
"Everyone knows Bill, Vern and Toshi," Mike said. "We were surprised they were your parents. What does Julio do in Hollywood?"
"Julio is actually the president of a multinational corporation," I told them. "But he used to be a top escort with numerous clients in top tier positions. They had to be; he charged twenty thousand a night. Now he has mostly retired from that life and his youngest brother, Galtero, is servicing his old clients. But Julio still does a couple escorting gigs a year as special favor to old clients. He charges fifty thousand a night, not because he needs the money, but as a reminder of his value. Consider yourself lucky you got a free sample."
"I do consider myself lucky," Gavin admitted. "Not just for Julio, though that was fantastic, but that you guys, Dai, Bill, all of you, want me, us in your lives as friends. I never could have imagined I'd be the boy toy for a group of young teen studs but it is quite exciting. Here we are sitting, having a good meal and chatting but all I can think of is that I'll soon be in that bed and you'll both be fucking me."
"We have to tell you," Dai began, "that we are not teens but just seven years old. We can't cum and don't experience orgasm like you do. It is pleasurable to stroke our cocks in tight holes or warm mouths but we really like that we can use our sexual skill to dominate older kids and even adults like you."
"Seven," Gavin repeated. "You don't look or act like it. Now my brain is saying how can you let kids dominate and control you but my body is telling me that you're superior males and it is not our place to question you but only submit and serve you. I guess it is not something you can reason. I'll go with what I feel."
"Good boy," Dai told him. "You are going to enjoy your new life."
We took them to bed and fucked them until we fell asleep.
Having steady boyfriends worked out great, even better than I expected. I got Gavin as mine primarily. Dai claimed Caesar, Kal got Jim and Taddeo took Mike. When we were out together we would share or swap and Trey and Tatsuo got plenty of action too.
First off we attended the Olympic events together, primarily to watch Dad compete. I introduced Gavin to some of the other swimmers on the team, a number of whom I'd fucked while they were training at the club. It was a little awkward when the guys started discussing being fucked by me with me right there. A few times that led to a three way in the athlete's room in the village.
All our boyfriends' careers started to take off soon after. That was obviously Julio's influence. Gavin got a recurring role on a popular TV show and some interesting supporting roles in movies. He started to get invitations to events and parties where he could meet important people. I was his date. Julio took me to his tailor to get a tux for the formal events and some stylish clothes for the less formal ones.
Gavin was not shy about introducing me as his boyfriend though we pretended that I was nineteen. Except for my short stature I could easily pass. It was obvious from our body language that I was the lead male in our relationship. At these parties, filled with handsome men and stunning women, when I'd mingle the room with Gavin and we'd get talking with a couple or two, gay or straight, it was obvious that they were reacting to me sexually. Gavin saw it too and remarked to me how hot it was to see everyone desired his boyfriend. One time we went home with one of Hollywood's power couples, supposedly straight, and we both fucked both of them. Gavin got a nice role in their next movie and we became regular guests of theirs.
A couple of times a week I'd have Gavin sleep over with me. If Taddeo wasn't entertaining Mike we'd share Gavin and he'd repay the favor when Mike visited. Tien got into the action too as I definitely wanted to improve Gavin's skill with women. He was decent by normal standards but not by ours. Once we got the basics down with a Tien, Julio and Tia had him for a few nights to give him advanced training. By then he was almost as good as me.
On weekends, if we had a late party, I'd spend the night at his place. Then Gavin would have to share me if any of his roommates were home without their boyfriend. Then there were times we'd stay with Dai or Kal at the home of their mother and father. By this time Dai and Kal were fucking their parents regularly and we would join them before spending the night together. Kyle has been well trained by Kal and having Jim handy for Kyle to fuck was invaluable. But even more important was teaching Kyle how to dominate and control the adult male. It wasn't natural for Kyle but his younger brother was a good role model and patient teacher.
As sort of a graduation exercise, Kal sent Kyle to a party with Jim. Gavin and I were attending too so I could keep an eye on him though we kept our distance unless I felt he needed help. Many of the guests knew Jim was not with his normal companion and asked him about it. Whenever that happened Kyle would answer, not Jim. He'd explain that his brother couldn't make it and asked him to take care of Jim for the night. Then he went on to say that he'd be happy to take care of the questioner too if he though he were man enough. He finally got a good-looking stud to take him up on his offer and the three of them left the party.
In the morning when Kyle returned with Jim we got the story. They'd spent the night at the stud's condo in West Hollywood, taking turns fucking him. Kal said that Kyle had proven himself a man and it was true. But the fact of it is that Kyle didn't need to prove himself to Kal, me or anyone. He just needed to prove himself to himself and he did. From that night you could see the change in his confidence and how he interacted with us and others.
After the L.A. Olympics, Junior retired from coaching. He turned that over to Jack Gordon and Carla Anderson, two of his original gymnasts. Jack and Carla married after Paris, when they retired from completion, and have a son and daughter, three and two. Rex Randall, also one of the original team lives with them. He takes care of Jack's gay side and the kids when the others work. They live in the building that Junior and his dad once owned near the university.
Junior and dad moved to San Francisco, a couple doors down from Mark and Jay Howard. They invited Mark Yi and Joe Kim to live with them and stole the Howard's Thai cooks, Chai and Nut, but the Thais had a couple cousins that were happy to take their place.
Junior took a ninety-nine year lease on an island in the South China Sea and built a private retreat on it. It is in the resort area about a half hour by fast boat from the airstrip and there are no other inhabited islands in view. They invited all their friends out for two weeks over the holidays. We were all together on the 777 that Junior had leased for long term. Trey's grandfather is the senior captain and his partner, Alex Han, heads the cabin crew. Trey's granddad is still in great shape and Alex is a fantastic bottom. I try to fuck both of them whenever I visit. My hole gets a workout too from Trey's dad and his Uncle Rich and my Uncle Galtero.
The first time I brought Gavin to Trey's house was for a weekend visit. He was so in demand that he barely got a break and that was with Galtero gone all Saturday night with a client. Sunday evening after a final fuck from Galtero he could barely stand. Trey and I dressed him and I drove him back to our place in Malibu. We had taken dad's new Corvette. I had a couple blocks to attach to the pedals so I can drive it. It's not legal for me to drive but it's not legal for me to have sex either.
We all flew out together on the 777, arriving in mid afternoon of a sunny day and transferring to the island. We brought nothing with us. Wallets, phones passports were all collected and secured on the plane. We even changed out of our clothes for sarongs that were standard wear, when you wore anything, on the island.
The island had a main house with ten bedroom suites and dining facilities for everyone. In addition there were a dozen bungalows each with two bedrooms, a common area and a large shared bathroom. There were no room assignments. Gavin and I took one bedroom in a bungalow and Dai and Caesar the other. Most of the adults took rooms in the main house.
There are a dozen permanent staff on the island, a mix of young men from the Philippines and Vietnam. For our large group they had brought in extra.
As we were getting settled a young Vietnamese man came in and introduced himself. He was Bui Phong and he told us that he takes care of this bungalow and those in it. He spoke good English. Bui was about five-eight with a nicely muscled swimmer's body and clearly defined abdominals. He had on a short sarong wrap in a green floral pattern that didn't reach to mid thigh. His hard cock was pushing against the material and clearly outlined, a good nine inches.
He asked us if we wanted any food or refreshment but we had an other type of service in mind. Our sarongs were soon on the floor. Dai started by fucking our houseboy but then I had him fuck Gavin and I. He was a talented top and seeded both our asses before doing the same with Caesar.
The shower was big enough for all five of us. After we dried off we had Bui get us the short sarongs like he wore in stead of the knee-length ones we wore from the plane. There were plenty in different styles in the drawers.
By then it was dark. Bui brought us dinner which we ate with him on a patio just outside. It was a nice night. The island has just a few dim outside lights, mainly for path illumination. The sky was clear, dark and filled with stars, many more than you could see in L.A.. The band of the Milky Way was easy to see.
We saw Kal and Kyle with Jim and Taddeo with Mike headed to the main house led by their houseboy. They had shifted to the short sarongs as well. They saw us sitting outside and decided to join us instead. They introduced their houseboy, Cao Pham. Cao was another well put together Vietnamese boy but, judging by the outline against the sarong fabric, Bui had him by an inch. He went with Bui to bring more food. They were talking in Vietnamese as they left, but Mom had taught it to us and we could tell they were talking about us.
When they returned and started serving the extra food, Bui was still talking to Cao in Vietnamese. He told Cao that Dai likes to top but the others, meaning Caesar, Gavin and I, enjoy a good fuck. I then told him in Vietnamese that I like to top too and will prove it when we go to bed tonight. They were properly embarrassed knowing the remarks they thought private were not. Dai piped in, also in Vietnamese, that Bui has a nice tight hole and Taddeo added that Cao does too. I then added in English that my mother is Vietnamese and taught us all the language but we should stick to English for the others but we don't mind discussing sex.
After dinner we turned in early. We were tired from the long flight. I claimed Bui but started with a fuck of Gavin and then did Bui. We fell asleep with me still deep in his ass.
It was a great time. They had gear for most any water sport, except fishing since the resort area is in a marine preserve. Gavin and I learned to scuba dive. The water was warm so we were nude except for the scuba gear. The reefs around our island were pristine and teaming with color and fish. On our first dive after qualifying we went off by ourselves and I fucked Gavin as we hovered weightless twenty feet below the surface. When Gavin shot his sperm into the ocean clouds of small fish rushed in to eat the treat. One even nipped his tip.
We all had a traditional Christmas dinner together in the main dining room. The next day Bai came to say that Junior wanted to meet Gavin and me in his suite. That certainly meant sex.
Now Junior is only a couple years older than I. But at ten he was probably full grown, now standing six-six, hugely muscled, and sporting a twenty-six inch cock. He's bigger than his dad in every way. He can still do gymnastic moves no one, not even his gold medalists, could do but the parallel bars and horizontal bar must be specially constructed to handle his weight and size.
We knocked on his door at the precise time and were told to come in. We were both wearing our short sarongs. Junior was also in a sarong that came almost to his knees, still there was a few inches of partly hard cock extending beyond the fabric.
"You're right on time," Junior said as we entered. "I like that. It shows respect. Bill, I hear you and Gavin are boyfriends. Is it serious?"
"Yes, sir," I replied. "I'll be eight in ten weeks so we won't be marrying anytime soon but I really like Gavin. We, Dai, Kal and I, sort of seduced Gavin and his three roommates a few months ago. While we pass them around and share them with our friends, I think Gavin and I have a special connection."
"I like Bill," Gavin stated. "You know, even though I'm older and bigger, Bill is really the one in charge and I like it that way. I'm an actor and a pretty good one too. I can act like a man but when I'm with Bill I can be the boy I really am."
"Well, Gavin," Junior said removing his sarong. "Are you ready for a ride on a real man's pole?"
"I've had Bill's dad and Julio," Gavin told him. "They are pretty big but that's a monster. I'm ready to do it."
"Good boy," Junior told him.
Junior took him to the big bed, casually removing Gavin's sarong as they walked. Gavin was hard. I shed mine. I was also hard but Junior was only half hard, maybe twenty-three inches. He tossed Gavin into the middle of the bed like he were a pillow and climbed on behind him, raising his legs to his shoulders. Junior played with Gavin's hole with a few fingers and soon had him dribbling pre-cum onto his flat stomach. We had both cleaned out and lubed ourselves up preparing for our visit.
Junior pushed his pole alongside Gavin's. Gavin has a nice eight inches, a great piece in the normal world, but it was not a third the length and only half as thick as what he was about to take. I could see him looking apprehensively at it as Junior used his flowing pre to coat its surface and bring himself to full hardness.
Dad had told me about Junior's special power and how he fucked Julio before they were married. I was somewhat apprehensive about what he might learn from Gavin but I still was confident that I knew Gavin's heart.
Junior put himself in position. God, what a sight. Junior's hips were more than two feet from Gavin's ass where the tip of his cock nestled against his hole. The opening was twitching, nibbling at the tip, eager to have it inside. Junior applied a little more pressure and Gavin's experienced bottom opened easily to let him in. Junior is only a bit thicker than Julio so the first inches were not a problem.
Using just the first foot, Junior brought Gavin to a quick orgasm. I moved over and licked up the spewed cum, feeding some to Gavin on my tongue. Junior worked himself in deeper and was soon plowing virgin territory. It was easy to follow his progress from the distended flesh bulging up the left side of Gavin's belly. We both had a hand on the bumped out flesh.
Gavin was just staring up at Junior. He looked like he wanted to say something but didn't know what.
"That's okay," Junior told him. "There is no need for words. Just relax and let me take care of your needs."
At that point Junior had about eighteen inches in him and was slowly stroking him in foot-long thrusts. The remaining eight inches that bridged the space between Junior's groin and Gavin's ass was as long as Gavin's entire cock. At that point, Junior gave a few quick, short strokes to trigger another explosion from Gavin. He went back to long and slow once Gavin stopped spewing his seed.
Junior gave Gain another orgasm just as he added the last half inch. He kept himself pressed to Gavin's ass as my boy calmed down. When Gavin recovered he looked up at Junior, then down his body to see the wall of muscle mashed up against his bottom. His own cock, still hard was dribbling the last drops of cum from the hole in the tip. Lifting his head off the bed he could follow the path of the intrusion inside him, up his left side and turning right for several inches just below his muscled pecs.
The bulge collapsed as Junior withdrew several inches before slamming it back. He started long, fast thrusts building to his own release. Gavin dropped his head back to the bed as the sensations from inside overwhelmed him. Gavin had another orgasm before Junior pumped his ass full of cum and he shot again. Junior stayed still, fully plugged, letting Gavin recover.
You could see when Gavin's eyes refocused and he regained awareness of the outer world.
"I heard Bill's dad and Julio talk about you," Gavin said after a silent minute. "They are powerful men and super studs but they were in awe of you. I didn't understand but now I do. It is an honor to have you seed in me."
"You have my cum in your gut but not my sperm," Junior told him. "My dad and I can control our sperm release. If we couldn't there would already be thousands of kids like me and the world is not ready for that. If my sperm were in you, you'd know.
"One other thing special about me," Junior continued. "When I fuck someone I learn all about them. I know things about you that you've forgotten. But the most important thing I know about you is that you love Bill. You see beyond his age to the strong man that he already is. You need Bill in your life to be in charge of you, guide you and love you. I don't need to fuck Bill to know he loves you too. You'll be happy together."
"Thank you, Junior," I said. "Will you fuck me too."
"Not today, Bill," Junior told me. "It will be one of my presents to you when you finally marry your boy. But now Gavin, I'll let you feel what a real man's sperm feels like swimming in your gut."
Junior started to fuck Gavin again. Gavin shot again as Junior built to his release. There was a final stroke and I could see the expanded flesh on Gavin's taut belly pulse as the long tube buried inside him pumped its load. Gavin shot again. He seemed to recover and looked up at Junior. Then he felt it from deep inside. I'd heard stories from Dad that had experienced it a few times. Gavin's eyes opened wide but he wasn't seeing anything. Everything was focused on his insides.
"He's going to be out of it until morning," Junior told me. "I have Bui waiting outside to help you get him back to your room."
"Thank you," I told him.
"There is nothing to thank me for," Junior said. "I'm your godfather. Your parents keep me informed on how you are doing. Very nicely, I'd say. Even at your young age you are already a man in every important way. Gavin knows that, not just in his mind but in his heart. You are lucky to have found him so early in your life."
I didn't say anything further. I just got Bui who was just outside the door. We got Gavin off the bed. He was in a daze but could stand if I gave him some support and stability. Bui wrapped one of the discarded sarongs around Gavin and the other around me. Both our stiff cocks stuck up above the wrap, Gavin's bubbling cum almost continuously.
We walked him between us back to our bungalow. We got smiles from friends we saw on the way. Seeing someone overdosed on sex was not an unusual sight. We put Gavin in the bed and let him rest. He was still lost in the pleasure coming from deep within.
I just lay down next to him. Bui hoped on, undid my garment and his and sat down on my stiff rod. It felt good being inside him. He bobbed up and down on me until he shot his sperm over my chest and stomach. Then he just leaned forward, resting on my body with me still in him. We fell asleep.
When I awoke it was morning. Bui had left sometime in the night. I was laying beside Gavin who had drifted off and was still sleeping. I noticed that his cock was no longer hard. You could see where his cum had dried. There was still some liquid dripping down the side of his trunk just above his hip.
I rolled to my side and gave a light shake to Gavin's shoulder. He stirred, opened his eyes and looked at me.
"Bill," he began. "How long was I out? I can still feel them inside me but it's nothing like what it was in the beginning."
"It is the next morning," I told him. "Do you remember what Junior told you?"
"Yes," Gavin confirmed. "But I didn't need Junior to tell me I love you. I knew that and so did you. But it is nice to think that no matter how successful I am in Hollywood or you in sports that we will be together."
"You're my boy and I'll take good care of you," I promised and then I kissed him.
Another Olympics has come and gone. I'm twelve. My big news is that I shot my first cum last week. Dai and Kal had their firsts a month ago. My cock had been throbbing when I had sex for a month but nothing came out. Then last week Dai was fucking me and I felt his cum squirt inside me. My cock throbbed again but this time a spurt of white cum flew from the hole and splashed on my right pec. It wasn't a lot but when he fucked me again in the morning I shot again and more. We both tasted it. Then I fucked Dai. I shot some more inside him as Dai shot too. He made a lot more cum than I did. But he told me he didn't shoot as much when he first started.
I called Gavin and told him to come over and spend the night with me. He was doing promotional appearance for his new movie in the afternoon but he'd be here. I set the DVR to record the show he would be on. We'd watch it in the morning.
At just over twelve years, I was five-five and one hundred one pounds. I was always well defined but I was starting to show some muscle size in my pecs, arms and thighs and my abdominal muscles started to take on a true cobblestone look. I was bench pressing about four-forty for ten reps. My cock was now eight inches.
Dai and Kal were an inch shorter, ten pounds heavier, all muscle, could press about fifty pounds more and had a half inch more cock. Trey was an inch shorter than me and hasn't yet shot cum to my knowledge. Of course I told Father, Dad and Mom the big news. Then, after breakfast, it was off to the club and our private school.
Gavin arrived at nine. I hadn't told him my news. I wanted it to be a surprise.
Two years ago he had his big break, staring in an action-adventure flick that did three hundred sixty million domestically and almost five hundred million in foreign markets. He had earned two million for the role and another two on profit participation. They rushed a sequel into production to establish a new franchise. It premieres next month. He gets twenty million for this one and makes another twenty if it does as well as the last. With other projects he should make seventy million this year.
We bought a nice estate in the hills above Malibu for a cool ten million. It has five bedrooms, six baths, great outdoor spaces and a panoramic ocean view. I generally spend Friday night through Sunday evening with him there and there is often some social event to do. Gavin is in demand for the A-list parties. We were at one a couple weekends ago, chatting with the producer of Gavin's film. He recommended we try a gay escort to add some spice to our lives. He had one he uses regularly that he said was expensive but worth every dollar. We agreed just to humor him and he gave us the number. It was all we could do not to laugh. It was the number Galtero uses for his clients.
Anyhow, I was eager to get Gavin into my bed but my parents were home and it is only polite to stop by and exchange a few words and we did. Gavin was the only one in clothes and I was unbuttoning his shirt as he talked. My folks didn't give away my secret but I almost did. My cock was hard and I started to leak. Pre-cum was a new development. I wiped a drop off and tried to stand just behind Gavin so he wouldn't notice. Julio broke it off and sent us off to have our fun.
As soon as we got to my room I stripped him, tossed him on the bed and jumped on top of him. We kissed for several minutes. Normally I'd mash my cock against his but I was still leaking so I kept my hips off to the side and rubbed his hard pole with my knee.
I broke off our kissing and got in position. As I expected he'd prepared himself before driving over. I just pushed in and started fucking. I brought him off a couple times without shooting myself. I was new at trying to control myself but I knew the signs and backed off before going too far. But after Gavin's second cum I took off and went for it, trying to bring him with me. I held off for another ten minutes before I slammed into him and released my seed. It was more than this morning, a lot more. Gavin shot with me.
"I felt that," Gavin said. "You can shoot now."
"Yes," I confirmed. "My first was last night. You're the first person to carry my seed inside them."
"It's my duty as your boy from now on to see that none of your cum goes to waste. It felt like a lot. Next time shoot in my mouth. I'd love to taste it."
"Maybe you can taste it right now."
I pulled out and put my tongue at his hole. A few seconds later a good blob of cum oozed out and I lapped it up and fed it to him. I went back for a couple more.
"Delicious," Gavin opined.
"You're prejudiced," I told him. "You'd drink my urine if I let you."
"Damn right," he agreed. "Did you ever let someone try it?"
"Once," I admitted. "I was fucking an Olympic swimmer and had just given him a second orgasm but I felt the need to go. He didn't want me to leave and offered his services as an alternative. He was a hot fuck so I tried it. He obviously liked it but it was too weird even for me. I never did it again."
"That's good," Gavin told me. "I'll have plenty of cum to savor from now on. It felt like you shot a lot."
"My first cum wasn't much. But it seems to be increasing rapidly. Do you want to try sucking a load out of me?"
We hadn't done much oral. At least him on me because there was no payoff. But that has changed now. Gavin went down on me. After ten minutes of increasing pleasure I shot in his mouth. He swallowed most of it down but left a little for me to lick off his inside surfaces.
"That was good," I said. "Now that I can shoot cum, you'll never be able to control me."
"Bill, I've known you for four years," Gavin said. "I've never been able to control you. You control me and that's the way I like it. Now that puberty has hit, your sexual needs will only increase but I'm up to the challenge."
"I know you are," I replied. "That's why I love you."
"You said that Junior had something for you once you hit puberty."
"Yes," I confirmed. "I'm to get a drink of his mother's breast milk. It is very potent. My mom's milk was special but this is more so. My dad says it will change me almost instantly so I'm bigger and stronger. He and Mom have both had it. Dai, Kal and Trey will get it too but Trey hasn't shot cum yet. I think Junior is waiting to do everyone together."
As I told you when I began my story we did get our boost. We gave Gavin some of my mother's milk that we had stored. It didn't make him taller but he got about five percent more muscle mass and lost about five percent body fat. He is definitely more buff. He got almost an inch to his cock too.
I went from shorter than he to taller and much more muscular but still a sleek swimmer's build. We made the explanation of a late growth spurt to those that knew us as a couple. I had always acted as the adult my age didn't support but now I looked the part. I could easily pass for early to mid twenties.
Trey and I also started to beat our dads in swimming. Unofficially we broke their world records but we decided we would finish close second in any formal competition until the Olympics. My dad had always concentrated on longer races but I was competitive with Trey even in sprints. We decided to split it up. In shorter races I would do backstroke and breast stroke and Trey, freestyle and butterfly. We would team with Trey's dad for the 4x100 relay and all four would do the 4x200 and medley relay.
I started joining dad on his morning run and swim. I could keep up easily. I think he knew I was faster than he even though I didn't show it. Dad is only a few years from forty but hasn't lost his fitness. I just had advantages from birth thanks to him.
Our first big event after our boost was the premiere of Gavin's new movie. We both needed new tailored tuxedos. It was for a Friday evening, a week before it opens in the United States and internationally. I had arrived at Gavin's place a couple hours early. The studio was sending a limo.
We had time for a leisurely shower where I fucked him and time just to relax on the bed. He showed me a script his agent had sent over earlier in the week. It was a period drama about the work and death of Raoul Wallenberg. I'm a fast reader. I scanned the first fifty pages and sampled some in the middle and then the last ten.
"It's very different from anything you've been in before," I said.
"Yes," he confirmed. "But it is the type of role that gets noticed." He meant for Oscars. "If I sign on it gets a go for production. If not, it probably sits on a shelf. "They offered me two million for the part, much less than I could command."
"I can tell you want to do it. Respect from your peers is important and an Oscar would look good on the mantle in the living room. Go for it."
"I thought you'd say that. I'll tell my agent."
We dressed and the limo took us to the theater, the Fox in Westwood. We got out. I stayed in the background as Gavin talked with the Hollywood press and local media. Inside he greeted and chatted with others before taking our seats. Several knew me. I had visited Gavin on a couple of his location shoots for several days. I had also fucked a couple of the hotter supporting actors.
We took our seats. We didn't have to sit through popcorn and soda commercials or coming attractions. The movie ran two hours, ten minutes. I liked it.
There was a party afterwards. Gavin received lots of congratulations. They project a big opening. Gavin worked his way around, talking to other actors and actresses and those behind the cameras. We saw one of the producers that had financed the original film and made out handsomely had a hot date with him. It was Galtero. When we talked we all pretended not to know each other. Gavin told him his hot date was making his boyfriend, me, jealous. The guy asked Gavin if he was ready for movie number three. Gavin said he was. His contract for this film has options for three more but there is no script yet.
After a while Gavin said softly to me, "How about we split? I can't wait to get your cock in me."
"This is a big day for you. There are lots of built guys here. Let's invite a couple to come with us and we'll both fuck them," I suggested.
"Do you have anyone in mind?"
"Those two look hot," I said indicating two early twenties guys with athletic builds chatting up a couple actresses.
"They seem more interested in girls," Gavin observed. "Are they gay?"
"My experience has been that anyone I'm interested in will be gay for me. Remember how we met. You're my boy. I'm your man. I'll take care of things."
We went over to them.
"Girls, we'd like to speak with the guys alone," I began. "You're cute and there are lots of guys for you besides these." They looked disappointed but left us.
"You'll have more fun with us than you would have had with them," I told them. "I'm Bill Foster. Gavin, who you know, is my boyfriend. We'd like to invite you to our place for a little fun."
"I'm Jerry Evans," said the taller one with blond hair like mine. "My buddy is Antonio Rodriguez." Antonio was just shorter but more muscular. He had black hair and the darker complexion of a Hispanic. "Are you related to the Olympic swimmer?"
"He's my dad," I replied. I noted that they didn't complain about me chasing off the girls or immediately reject the invitation. They were as good as ours. "You looked like you were ready to split. We have plenty of room in our limo."
"You want to fuck us?" Antonio asked. "I'm not gay. We had those girls ready to go with us."
Antonio it seems will need a little convincing.
"Antonio, can I call you Tony?" I began and put an arm around his back with my hand on his far shoulder. "That declaration, `I'm not gay', that was you trying to convince yourself. We both know you want me to fuck you. Your cock knows. It's already hard. It looks to be a decent size, eight inches. Mine is bigger."
"Sure, my friends call me Tonio. You can call me that."
"Tonio, for tonight I'm going to be your best friend," I told him. His resistance was gone. "Let's go."
In the limo Gavin played with Jerry who seemed more compliant while I loosened up Tonio. I lifted him off the seat and set him facing me, straddling my thighs. We were still fully clothed. I placed one of his hands on my pole. I'd told him I was bigger than his eight but he didn't expect what he felt. Twelve inches are more than a handful.
I pulled him to me for a kiss. He didn't want to be kissed but I was too strong and we touched lips. He still tried to keep me out. I let him push back and slapped his ass hard. The crack of my hand on his muscled ass reverberated in the space.
"What was that for?" Tonio asked, stung by the pain of the blow.
"You were fighting me, Tonio," I explained. "You decided to come with us. From then on all the decisions are ours. We will take care of you and we will all have a good time. If you resist, we will still enjoy fucking you but you won't like it very much."
"Can't I change my mind?"
"You don't want to change your mind," I told him. "You are afraid to give up control but you know you don't have any control over what will happen. Once you accept your situation you will feel better."
It was advice I'd give others but it was true. I pulled him in for another kiss. Initially he was passive but did not resist. He let me enter his mouth and play with his tongue. Gradually he started to respond and he pressed his body against mine as we felt each other's muscles though the clothes we still wore.
We arrived at Gavin's Malibu home and escorted our new friends inside and to our bedroom. We hung the four sets of formal wear in the closet and it was time to get started. I suggested we all shower first. It would give us a chance to clean them out, something these formerly straights probably didn't do, and we could get their holes relaxed and lubed.
We were bigger than they, both in body and cock. I had twelve, Gavin, nine. They easily beat Tonio's eight and Jerry only had just over seven. We washed each other which gave them plenty of opportunity to explore. Then we turned our attention to preparing them. When they were clean, inside and out, we turned off the water. We dried each other and returned to the bed.
Tonio was still apprehensive but not resisting. Jerry appeared eager. Gavin put him in position and bent him almost double to kiss him as he slowly breached the entrance. When he broke the kiss he had gotten half his stiff pole into Jerry and he started to fuck. It was obvious Jerry liked it.
Gavin mostly bottoms when he has sex with me or my family but I didn't neglect his education just so he can handle situations like this. And, just like I am following in my dad's path as a swimmer, Dai and Kal plan to escort like their dad and uncle, at least for a few years. They have let Gavin top them to practice their bottoming skills because they need to be expert in any situation. Mom and Tien have helped too to teach him how to properly please a woman. It means that when we are together, whatever sexual situation I decide to pursue, I can be confident that Gavin can handle it.
I had let Tonio watch his friend lose his anal cherry. Now it was his turn, I pushed him to his back beside the others and straddled his chest, placing the tip of my cock at his lips. He knew what I wanted. He took a tentative lick of the end. A gob of my pre-cum dripped onto his tongue. Since my milk dose I put out a lot more pre and regular cum, way more than your normal male produces. Tonio soon opened wide and took the end of my long shaft inside and rubbed it with his tongue. I rewarded him with a steady flow of my pre-sex juices.
I leaned forward until I was on my hands and knees, bridging his head. In this position I could fuck Tonio's mouth and I did. I used tiny strokes and only the first few inches. I could bend my neck to see how he was doing. He looked okay but I didn't try to get him to take me down his throat. I just kept it comfortable for him. As I got close I sped up. I gave him a warning and told him to be ready to swallow. Seconds later I shot my seed into his mouth. He listened to me and did not try to push me out. He drank my cum.
I pushed back until I was straddling him again. My cock popped from his lips still oozing the last of its load. I slid back. My cock left a trail of slime on his chest. I bent down and kissed Tonio, tasting my cum on his lips. He accepted my kiss eagerly. When I broke our kiss Tonio started to speak but I pressed my index finger over his lips to indicate it was not time to talk.
I got in position and raised his legs to my shoulders. Tonio looked down his torso at my cock resting beside his own. The tips were side by side even though my groin was below his butt. My cock, slick with his saliva and my cum, was significantly thicker than his own. I pulled it back and he felt the end press his entrance. I applied some pressure.
I was watching Tonio's face as my flesh slowly forced him open and moved inside. It wasn't showing pain. He looked surprised by feeling something he'd never imagined. My crown cleared the ring and a few inches of hard flesh eased in behind it. I started a slow fuck stroke. I could see Tonio react when I found his sensitive spot. I'm big and thick enough that every movement stimulates him.
He went to grab his cock but I brushed his hand away. He was leaking pre like crazy. When he came I wanted no doubt about who was responsible. A minute later his gun went off. The first couple shots sprayed his face and the next few laid lines on his chest and abdomen. I wiped up some of his cum on my fingers and brought them to my mouth and licked them clean. The next time I put my fingers in his mouth for him to lick. Then I alternated between me and him until most was gone.
As I was doing that I had kept up my stroke, working deeper. As I got more in my strokes became longer. Tonio shot again. This time I kept him just on the edge as I slowly opened him up until he was taking all twelve inches. His body was mine but it wasn't what I wanted. He needed to acknowledge his submission.
"Tonio, I've remolded your gut to match my cock," I told him. "Until you find someone bigger, good luck with that, no man will fit you quite as well as I."
"Yes, Bill," Tonio said. "It feels so big when it is inside me and empty when you pull it most of the way out. Please make me cum again," he pleaded.
"You'd cum if I shot my seed inside you," I told him. "Do you want me to breed you?"
"Yes, of course," he replied quickly.
"But there is a catch," I added. "If I give you my seed you have to agree to let me seed you again whenever I want. That means if I call you, you come to me, cancelling any other plans you might have. You are mine to use at my pleasure. If that is acceptable to you just say the word and we'll start you on your new life."
"Yes, please. I agree," he said frantically. In the state I'd put him he would agree to anything.
I pumped him hard and fast for another five minutes before flooding his gut and triggering his own release. It made his previous shots seem small in comparison.
I let him recover and then started round two. Then we did round three. He shot six more times but the last couple were only dribbles from empty balls.
Then Gavin and I switched. He said I'd so exhausted Tonio that all he'd be able to do is push up his hole and sleep with him and he did. I got ready to fuck Jerry.
"I agree too," Jerry said as I prepared to enter him. "Gavin was good but I could tell your fuck of Tonio was a whole different level. Having you call me offering that kind of pleasure is something I'd love."
"I like a man who knows what he wants and is not shy asking for it," I told him. "Let me know if I meet your high expectations."
So I fucked him. Jerry was very verbal and made it clear he was loving it. He had cum a few times as Gavin fucked him. I got three more out of him and seeded him twice. Then we cuddled together and fell asleep.
The sun was high in the sky when I awoke. Gavin was finally getting to fuck Tonio. I started to stroke Jerry and that woke him up. We fucked them and switched to do the other. Just gentle sex but it was fun for all and we didn't exhaust our guests. We followed that with a refreshing shower.
"I really enjoyed last night," Tonio told me as he soaped my body. "I'm not sorry about what I agreed to. It means I get to experience the best night of my life again. But could I ask a favor?"
"Of course," I said.
"Sometimes, when I'm working or on a location shot, coming to see you immediately would be awkward and, if it happens too often, I might be considered unreliable and not be able to get work," Tonio explained. "It would be great if I didn't need to come then."
"I understand Tonio. If you send me your schedule I'll make sure I don't interfere with your work. You too Jerry."
"About work," Gavin began as Jerry was soaping him. "The second sequel will start shooting in about a year. We don't have a script yet. And there is another project I'll be on. Leave me your cards. I'll see if we can find a part for you. Anything with lines and screen time is useful and, if you impress the director, you might get something significant. Besides, it is always nice to have friends around when on location. Bill visits me when he can."
We left the shower. Gavin's houseboy was finishing remaking the bed with clean sheets. He is Thai, another of Chai and Nut's many cousins. He is five-ten with a sleek, defined muscular body and and the all-over tan color so many Thais seem to have. He wore his usual outfit, white Lycra micro shorts and a white Lycra top that displayed a every muscle and were so thin the brown color of his skin partly showed through it. The bulge from his eight-inch cock, a little deeper brown than his normal skin was barely contained in the skimpy shorts. He was called Gem. Gem stays in the background when we have guests over. But when Gavin is home alone they generally sleep together. Gem is a talented, almost exclusive, top but he will bottom for me. I do often let him top me when I visit.
We introduced Gem to Jerry and Tonio. He came right up to them, feeling their cocks and butts, even touching their holes and remarked to us that they must have been fun. He then told us that he had set out breakfast on the patio. He left us carrying the old sheets and our used towels.
We lent the boys some gym shorts since they only had their formal wear. We donned the same and headed down to breakfast. The patio has a panoramic ocean view. Gem was there waiting. He cooked us some omelets. We had a leisurely meal and chatted with our new friends.
They were looking at our crotches and obviously wanted another ride before we sent them home. Jerry final got up the courage to ask. I told them Gem would fuck them both. I made a bet with Gem. If he could get both to shoot, hands free, within five minutes of penetration, I would let him breed my ass. He won the bet.
The guys got dressed in their formal shirts, mostly unbuttoned, and slacks and carried the rest as we got an Uber to take them to the apartment they shared. Then we went back to the patio where Gem collected his winnings.
I did have an interesting adventure in the summer of my thirteenth year. China had sent an aircraft carrier battle group to visit San Diego. The United States, China, Japan, Korea, Australia, Canada and Chile had signed a NATO style alliance about ten years earlier. India joined a few years later. China had been replacing most of their Russian equipment with American designs and this was their first of three aircraft carriers. It is about eighty percent the size of an American carrier and it is nuclear powered and operates American F-35s with catapult launchers.
As part of the visit they were hosting a reception for U.S. Navy personnel and local VIPs. Julio was on the list. Julio, Dad, Dai, Kal and I drove down in the Mercedes. It is about three hours. Julio took the first stint as driver while the rest of us had fun in the back two rows. Dai and Kal fucked Dad and Dai fucked me before I let Dad top me. Then Dad drove and Julio fucked us all. When Julio did Dai, Kal felt sorry that I had not had a chance to top and let me fuck him. Dai and Kal are great tops but they plan to escort for a few years once they are eighteen so they know they have to be good bottoms too. Kal really knew how to work my cock when I fucked him. They mostly top me but, when I get the chance, I really enjoy fucking them.
We had booked a couple suites at the Hotel Del Coronado where we would spend the night. The aircraft carrier piers are nearby. We checked in and showered the sex smell from the ride off and headed to the Navy Base. The invitation got us a pass and directions to where we could park.
I spotted the Chinese ship right away. They had set up a tent on the flight deck for the reception. We went aboard. An officer check our invitation and identification against a list. He welcomed us and offered our group a tour of the ship. Julio accepted and a young officer who spoke good English came forward to lead us.
The first stop was the hanger deck. We were shown the aircraft, the elevators to lift them up to the flight deck and other facilities. Then we headed into the ship. I hung back and as my family followed the guide I took a side passage to look around on my own. I found some steps and went down a couple levels.
Leaving the steps I didn't see anyone so I just walked. It appeared to be a berthing area. I passed a washroom and heard the sound of a shower. There were several doors further down. I stopped and was debating with myself whether I should open one.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" I heard from behind me in Chinese.
I turned. It was young Chinese man with a towel wrapped about his waist. He had just left the washroom I passed. He was early twenties, about five-eight, good pecs and defined abs, decent biceps and nice legs leading to a round butt. Not bad I thought.
"I was with a tour but I seem to have lost them," I answered in Chinese.
"I'll get you back after I get some clothes. Follow me," he directed.
We went down the passage a few yards and he opened a door. He motioned for me to go in and I did. It was a berthing compartment with twelve bunk beds, six on each side stacked three high. There were twelve lockers on the back wall and a couple chairs and a table in the center. Four of the bunks were occupied by young men wearing just underwear. One was looking at a magazine and the others were watching phones or pads. They looked pretty hot and the guy with the magazine had a definite hard going, about seven inches.
"Is this where you live?" I asked in Chinese. "I'm Bill. I got separated from a tour group."
"Yes," my sailor said, removing his towel. He had a cock that was five inches soft and a patch of black hair above it. "I'm Li. The others are Ling, Gui, Wei and Yang." Wei was the one with the magazine.
"Where are the others in your room?" I asked.
"They are on a tour of Sea World and won't be back until late," Ling on one of the bottom bunks explained as he sat up. "We have to work today."
"Are all Chinese sailors so handsome? Li here has a very nice body and the rest of you look like you do too." I went to Li and started to feel his muscles. "Just being with you guys is enough to get me hard."
"How come you know Chinese?" Wei asked, putting down his magazine. I saw it had pictures of nearly naked Chinese girls.
"A friend of my dad is Chinese," I replied. "I have visited China a few times and picked up the language. I find Chinese boys are very friendly and I hope we can be friends."
Ling stood up and came over to me where I still had hands on Li's body. He started to feel mine. Wei and Gui had also gotten out of their bunks and I was soon surrounded by the Chinese sailors. I was six-two at that age so I was well taller than any of the Chinese. Ling was the first to discover what I had in my pants.
"The American is huge," Ling said, feeling the bulge under the denim of my jeans. I was hard and over twelve inches.
"Which of you is brave enough to try and ride it?" I asked. "But I'll give you a choice. Take me in you or, if you are scared, you can fuck me. Who wants the first ride?"
"I'll go first," Li offered. "I'm already undressed."
I was hoping he'd volunteer. Li had a very sweet ass. I got out of my clothes. Ling hung them on one of the hooks by the door. I had a small half-ounce bottle of lube in my back pocket for emergencies like this. I had Li lean against a bank of bunks and spread his legs. I lubed his hole and my pole. Then using a couple lubed fingers I eased into his hole. He took it easily. I was not the first to explore him as I expected. Li turned his head and looked at me. He wanted cock not fingers.
I pushed into him. He took me easily but he was tight inside. I'm pretty thick. I started to fuck him. The others were getting out of their underwire. They had decent bodies, well defined with a little muscle from hard work not gym. Wei had the biggest cock at just under eight inches. The others were five to seven.
"You are so big," Li remarked. "It feels great so far."
"What was the biggest you've had?" I asked him.
"Twenty-five centimeters," he answered.
"I'm thirty-two but I only have twenty in you now. Don't touch your cock," I cautioned him. "I'll take care of you."
I triggered his orgasm. He spurted his cum on the taut sheets of a bottom bunk while I added a couple more inches. He shot a second and third time before I was all the way in him. Then I pumped him hard and fast until I shot up his gut and he came again.
I pulled out. Li sat in one of the chairs to recover. His ass was oozing my cum. Ling was next. I fucked all but Wei who wanted to fuck me. He wasn't very good so I brought him off quickly.
"Bill, that was my best fuck ever," Li told me and the others I'd fucked added agreement. "I guess we should be getting you back before they start a search."
"You guys were fun," I told them. "Your holes were nice, warm and tight."
"I bet every guy feels tight to that monster," Yang said. "It may take me a few days to recover."
Li put on a uniform and led me up to the flight deck where the tent was set up. I spotted my family and we went over. I told them that I got separated and Li guided me back. Father thanked Li in Chinese then Dai added that he hoped I had been properly grateful for Li's assistance. It was obvious to Li that everyone knew what we had been doing plus he was almost surrounded by five huge men. He said a few words and left hurriedly.
We sampled the food, all Chinese dishes, set out on tables inside the tent. There was a bar but we stuck to fruit juice or tea.
The Chinese captain came over trailed by a younger officer. He addressed Father and Dad by name and asked them what they thought of his ship, The Fourth Of June. They said they were impressed by it and the crew. The next carrier due next year will be called The Twenty-Ninth Of July after the recent revolution and the last about three years later is to be the Fourth Of May after a significant date about a hundred years ago.
I asked the Captain where he was during the revolution. He said he was a young officer on a destroyer based in Qingdao. On July thirty-first, two days after the start in Beijing, crowds of city residents massed to seize the government buildings. Their Political Officer told their Captain to use the destroyer's guns on the crowd. The government offices were just inland from the ocean front. He and the other junior officers talked the Captain out of taking action. We tossed the Political Officer overboard. The new Chinese People's Navy does not have Political Officers.
Once the Captain moved on Dai, Kal and I split from our parents and moved off on our own. As soon as we were away they pressed me to tell them what I really did when I disappeared. In a low voice, switching to French, I told them.
"Would you like a spring roll?" I heard in English from behind us.
It was Ling, carrying a tray of what he offered. Yang was beside him with a tray of something I didn't recognize. About half of each were already served.
"Ling, Yang, these are my brothers, Dai and Kal," I said switching to Chinese. "They have spring rolls bigger than mine. Would you like a sample?"
They told us to wait by the tent opening on the bow side while they completed their rounds. We did. A few minutes later they returned with empty trays and we followed them out. Once inside the ship Ling led us to a room used to store parts for the aircraft.
Dai pushed down Ling's pants and went right up his hole while he took my cock in his mouth and, eventually, his throat. Meanwhile, Kal fucked Yang standing up with Yang's legs wrapped around his waist. After we dropped our loads, Ling told us to wait here until they returned and he and Yang left.
A few minutes later the door opened and three Chinese sailors entered saying Ling sent them. We each fucked one and they left without giving us their names. The next time the door opened it was Ling, carrying a fresh tray of food. He led us back to the party.
We rejoined our parents who knew what we had been up to. It was time to leave. We were soon back in our room at the hotel. We grabbed a shower and were getting ready to get into bed when there was a knock on the door.
I went to answer it, putting my body behind the door since I was naked. It was Li in his sailor uniform flanked by two Chinese in uniforms of Chinese Marines. I let them in. I didn't know how they found us. I had mentioned our hotel but not our room.
They quickly shed their clothes. The two Marines were both nearly six feet tall and much more muscular than Li. Our suite had a bedroom with two big beds. Dai and Kal took one with the Marines and left Li and I the other.
Li and I sucked each other in a sixty-nine until we both drank each other's seed. Then I fucked him to a couple more orgasms before dropping my second load up his ass. We fell asleep.
It was a fun trip.
I think I have you up to date. Now at fourteen I'm off to my first Olympics as a competitor. This year they are in Shanghai, China's second summer games. Junior made their final presentation of the bid to the IOC ten years ago. Naturally, they chose Shanghai.
China is a lot different and it would be another story to list everything. But just adding anti-pollution technology to the coal power plants made a big difference and they are well on the way to replacing most of the older ones with nuclear power. Air quality in Shanghai for the games won't be an issue and they won't have to shut down the city as was done for Beijing.
Junior would be the world's richest man just from the three percent he retains from the South China Sea development. But he used that income, over three billion a year, to make other investments, mostly in China that easily doubled his wealth. Dad's half percent puts him on the list but not near the top. We also have small stakes in Junior's China investments as do many of his former gymnasts. Most of those in our family are in our names so Dai, Kal, Taddeo, Tien and I are actually pretty rich.
We are flying to China on Junior's new plane. He bought a Boom Corporation supersonic airliner with a custom interior that seats thirty instead of the normal seventy five. With the lighter cabin and cargo load he had them add extra fuel tanks to almost double the range to 8,000 nm. It will be under five hours from San Francisco to Shanghai.
One other change he insisted upon is the ability to override the flight computers. The company told him there was no need but they added a disconnect button. It disables the system for just five minutes unless pressed again.
Junior had Vern Senior trained on the new aircraft but he took his usual shortcut by fucking their senior test pilot. Then he took his aircraft out with the test pilot, Vern and himself to see what it could do. Alex Han, who is going to be one of the two cabin crew for the plane, went along strapped into a crew seat in the main cabin. He said it was a wild ride.
The big news from me is not the Olympics. I married a Gavin. We had a big fourteenth birthday bash for Dai, Kal and I at the beach house. All the family and our friends were there. Right after the three of us blew out the candles on the cake, I got down on one knee and asked Gavin if he would marry me. He said yes.
We flew to Massachusetts where a man of fourteen years can marry with parental consent and had a private ceremony. I knew my parents would approve. Gavin and I have been a couple for seven years and recently I had been spending most nights at his home.
I did get the fuck Junior promised me several years ago. I don't have any dark secrets that he could discover but he did learn that Trey and I are faster swimmers than our dads.
At the opening ceremony Vern Junior carried the U.S. flag. His forty gold medals in four Olympics made him the obvious choice. Trey walked beside him. Vern raised our flag high as Junior had done years ago as we passed the box of the Chinese President.
Junior was in that box along with the current IOC head, the six year old Dalai Lama and Cardinal Zhu of the Shanghai arch diocese.
When Vern lowered the flag he passed it to his son. It was symbolic of what would happen in the competition.
Gavin, my father, mother, brothers and sister were up in the crowd somewhere. They had a luxury box, one of a ring that hung below the upper deck. Then I saw it. A window opened and a couple American flags were being waved by Dai and Kal.
The competition went as expected. Trey and I broke all our dads' world and Olympic records but we all shared new ones in the relay events. But the big news was unexpected.
The 777 Junior had leased was being sold by the leasing company. The prospective buyers, looking over its history, saw the airframe inspection and wondered why it had been required. It turned out that, at the time, maintenance personnel had downloaded data from the flight data recorder and cockpit voice recorder but did not review it when the inspection showed no damage. But the data, on a flash drive, was still with the records, so they took a look. It was a story on a popular Sunday news show back home, Monday morning in China the day after swimming and gymnastics wrapped up and diving begins. They had done a video simulating the planes motion synchronized with the cockpit conversation. I saw it from a BBC feed on the TV in our room at the Olympic Village.
Vern Senior, the listed pilot in command, was first to be contacted. He told them he had no comment and alerted Junior. That afternoon Junior said that he did not want to distract from the games but he would explain everything the day after the games conclude.
That didn't stop everything. The cockpit voices identified the attacking planes as Chinese carrier-based jets and the sinking of the Chinese aircraft carrier on the same day was easily found. There was plenty of speculation and theories. Us kids knew the story, at least parts of it. Our parents were on that plane. But the stories were all speculative and without fresh facts they stayed off the top of the news.
NBC, at least, wasn't interested in anything that distracted from their coverage of the games. Our dad and son stories got plenty of air time. I was also able to do a segment with Gavin. While my age was mentioned in other stories, it wasn't in that one and I certainly looked old enough to be a match to my spouse.
Saturday, the next to last day, Junior got everyone together in his apartment. He owns the top two floors of a luxury building on the Pudong side riverfront. He has a helicopter hanger on the roof.
He explained what he will be saying on Monday and said that he briefed the Chinese government of his involvement in their revolution. Many were former exiles that he had worked with and encouraged in the year prior to the revolution. They knew him as an early supporter of a democratic China but not of the actions he took to bring it about. Needless to say, the Chinese won't be a problem.
Anyhow Dad was happy that everything will be out in the open. Gavin thought it would make a good movie and he'd love to play Dad even though it is just a supporting character. I was more focused on us. We had a private civil wedding and I thought, once home, we should do a wedding celebration and invite all our friends. Gavin agreed and added we should have a real honeymoon too. I thought of the private island in Tahiti that my parents went to. That would be fun.