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To my surprise, he stopped playing with my ass and slid out of my grasp and out from under me, then got to his feet. “Boys,” he said, looking at our masturbating “sons”, “Mr. Whittaker and I need to be cleaned up.”

Wyatt immediately ran into the next room and came back with a double handful of towels, half of which he tossed to Kevin. My boy, impressively, caught each one, and the two of them came onto the mat to join us. I stepped forward to meet Kevin, but, to my surprise and to Kevin’s, Ryu directed Wyatt to towel me off instead.

Kevin looked a question at me; I nodded and gestured slightly with my head toward Ryu. He shrugged and obeyed orders. Meanwhile, Wyatt had reached me and was patting me dry with the towels – not rubbing, but the effect was electric. Having this muscular Japanese boy tapping his hands all over my body was making my boner scream for release, and when Wyatt started drying off my cock, I almost exploded right then and there.

Wyatt’s eyes met mine and he smiled at me. His smile wasn’t as sweet as Kevin’s, but there was an archness to it that I found strangely appealing. My body was dry now, with most of the oil absorbed by the towels that Wyatt dropped at our feet. And then, adjusting his body so that his knees were on the towels, he knelt before me and took my dick into his mouth.

Kevin didn’t wait for orders; he immediately dropped to his knees and started sucking on Ryu’s dick. I might have said something, but my brain was being overloaded by sensation as Wyatt proved with his lips and tongue that, novice wrestler though he was, he was a master cocksucker. My knees threatened to give out, but the competitive streak in me still had partial control over me, and I wasn’t about to drop before Ryu did.

Ryu must have felt the same, because I could see his legs trembling under Kevin’s ministrations. He dug his fingers deep into Kevin’s thick red hair, in part to steady himself. He glanced over to me and murmured, “Your Boy’s good.”

“So is yours.” My legs were about to give out, and I could see his were, too, so I decided to make it a draw. “Shall we?”

Ryu nodded in relief, and we began to sink back down to the mat. Wyatt and Kevin stopped just long enough to wipe up the oil from the mat using the towels, and, as Ryu and I leaned on our backs, the Boys returned to their duties. Or should I say, jobs.

Wyatt’s mouth was sheer heaven; he knew how to make a man feel good, but then, most men do, but only a handful of us are willing to do it. His mouth was all over my cock, pausing only to slide his tongue over my balls in ways that made me gasp, and I had to force myself not to crush his head with my thighs. The LAST thing I wanted to do was hurt this beautiful Boy.

I glanced over at Kevin and Ryu, and Ryu looked to be in similar condition. Kevin had laid on his side and continued to service Ryu. I knew from vast personal experience how good he was, so Ryu’s condition was easy to understand. But Kevin’s monster cock was just there, standing straight out from his body…

The thought was father to the deed. I shifted my body on the mat until my face was close enough to Kevin’s junk that I could smell the sweet musky scent that had made the last two years so magnificent. I opened my mouth and lassoed his dick with my tongue, guiding it into my mouth without even using my hands. Wyatt, pro that he was, didn’t miss a beat, moving his body along with mine without losing my dick from his mouth. Ryu saw what I had done, and shifted his body, too. His tongue wasn’t as dexterous as mine, but it still wasn’t long before he had his Boy’s dick in his mouth and was giving him what looked like absolutely superb head.

For a long moment, the four of us lay on the mat, four muscular men engaged in a perfect circle of cocksucking, the only sounds between us being the slurping and occasional gagging noises as the four of us enjoyed each other. Wyatt was able to take me all the way down his throat, something even Kevin had trouble doing sometimes, and I reveled in the wonderful pressure that it was putting on my shaft, even as Kevin’s delectable sweat and pre-cum danced a tango on my tongue.

Surprisingly enough, it was Wyatt who broke the circle, with just a single, “Switch!” None of us had any trouble figuring out what he meant. I took my mouth off Kevin, took some time out for a deep, loving kiss with my Boy, and then leaned over and took Wyatt into my mouth. He had a different taste than Kevin. Kevin’s sweat and pre-cum was almost spicy; Wyatt seemed almost earthy. Of course, some of what was in my mouth was the residue Ryu’s sucking had left, but, like a gourmet, my brain was analyzing what was on my tongue and concluding that it was all Wyatt.

Kevin, meanwhile, was sucking me with an aggression I hadn’t felt before. I shot a quick glance at him, while never keeping my mouth off Wyatt. It didn’t take long. His eyes were closed, but after a couple of seconds they opened and looked at Wyatt. It was about halfway between a friendly glance and a furious glare; my Boy was just a little jealous. Then he saw that I was watching him; his eyes widened and he flushed, embarrassed. I took my mouth off Wyatt’s dick just long enough to mouth the words, I love you.

There is nothing on this earth more beautiful than my Boy’s smile. He mouthed, I love you too, and then got back to work.

I don’t know how long we lay there, four hot men engaging in hot cocksucking, but this time it was Ryu who broke things up, taking Wyatt out of his mouth. He sat up, sitting on his thighs, breathing deeply. Wyatt took his dick out of my mouth. I was expecting him to move in on me, but, to my surprise, he knee-walked across the “circle” and took Kevin’s head in his hands. The two Boys began to kiss, their tongues dancing, or maybe wrestling, back and forth between their mouths.

I looked at Ryu; again, rather than moving toward me, he was moving behind Kevin, who was on his hands and knees and still tongue-wrestling Wyatt. I smiled; I knew what was coming next. As Ryu’s head disappeared behind Kevin’s ass, I crawled over behind Wyatt and placed my hands on his massive glutes. There it was, the Promised Land, a beautifully smooth pucker just waiting for my tongue to give it the attention it deserved.

I kissed one of his cheeks, then the other, then moved up his body so that I was almost mounting him – but didn’t penetrate. Wyatt looked back at me in surprise; clearly, he was expecting the same treatment Kevin was getting (and enjoying, from the look on his face). I only smiled at him, bent over, and swirled my tongue on the back of his neck until I found his spine. Slowly, I ran my tongue along his backbone, pausing only to replenish the spit on it, and Wyatt shivered at the feeling. When I got past his waistline, he tensed in anticipation. And when my tongue slid past his crack and into his waiting hole, a low moan escaped from his lips.

I swirled my tongue into Wyatt’s tight little pucker, pushing in and out, fucking him with my mouth. Wyatt loved it, and he started grinding his ass into my face. I didn’t hear any more moans from him, though, and when I paused briefly to see what was wrong, I smiled. He and Kevin were locked in a deep, soulful kiss, one hand supporting their bodies and the other hand caressing each other’s cheeks.

I returned to washing Wyatt’s hole with my spit, but one part of my brain was acknowledging that Kevin and I were going to have to have a talk when this was over. I loved my Boy and I didn’t want to lose him, but it was clear that he and Wyatt were really into each other, and it seemed more than just below the waist. Something about they had interacted with each other at the party hinted at a deeper connection, and if he wanted to explore that, I was going to give him the freedom to do so.

But back to the business at hand. I left off rimming Wyatt and moistened one of my fingers, then slid it gently into his pulsing hole. I could hear him gasp as my finger worked its way out and in, out and in. When I expanded it to two fingers, the gasps became moans, moans echoed by Kevin as Ryu began to finger him. Listening to the two of them, Kevin had the slightly deeper voice, but the erotic harmony they were making was music to my ears.

At three fingers, Wyatt looked back, his eyes pleading for more. He didn’t want fingers, he wanted the real thing. I locked eyes with Ryu, about to ask a question with my eyes, but I didn’t have to. Ryu had already produced a bottle of lube from somewhere and he was prepping his cock and Kevin’s hole. He smiled at me and tossed me the bottle.

I applied a liberal amount of lube to my eager cock and to Wyatt’s hole. Kevin and I have been lovers for over two years, and while I'm almost always the top, he's been inside me a few times; we know exactly how fast we can go with each other. But I’d never been with Wyatt and I had no intention of hurting him. I teased the head of my cock at his hole, and then slowly, slowly, s-l-o-w-l-y started to push in. Wyatt gasped as I penetrated him, and I paused, watching his face. When he looked back and nodded, I pushed in a little more. We kept on that way, start and stop, until I was balls deep into him.

I began to fuck him, my hips thrusting forward and then pulling back, slowly and first, but with a faster and faster rhythm as I went on. Across the sea of flesh, Ryu was pumping Kevin just as hard, and the two Boys, not able to kiss with the constant pounding, were holding onto each other for dear life as their Daddies reminded them who the Daddies were. Wyatt’s hole was even tighter than Kevin’s, and I was having the time of my life being inside him