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Chapter 23 ended like this ……….
After we’d cleaned up, we lay close together on the bed. Charlie pushed me onto my side and spooned in behind me. His arm was around me holding me. It was amazingly comforting to be lying like that, knowing what we had just done together, and feeling secure and held by this man. I tried to just enjoy the feeling but it wasn’t long before I’d fallen asleep.
It must have been early morning when I awoke. There was enough light coming through the windows for me to see the room. Charlie was lying in the bed beside me. I moved to touch him gently. He stirred and looked up at me. We touched without speaking for several moments. I sensed his cock stirring beneath the sheet and it pushed it away to look at him. It continued to lengthen and grow. I got down between his legs. He pushed his hips up in a gesture which I took to be an invitation. I grabbed his legs and lifted them upwards and backwards over his body, exposing his root and butt. It took only a few minutes of working on him, his eyes half-closed, before we were both fully aroused again. I lined myself up against his ass as he lay on the bed with his legs in the air. I pushed into him strongly. What followed was a wordless, deep, intense, fast fuck that brought us both to a climax in very little time at all. As his legs went back on the bed and my cock slipped out of him, I collapsed on top. He held me as we both regained our breath.
“That was great,” he whispered to me, “I love how versatile you are. Each time is different with you.” We held each other close. “I’d like to do it all over again with you, Toby, but I think I should go – before your maid arrives or anyone notices me leaving. I’ll give you a call later in the day and check you’re alright.” I watched as he dressed in his few clothes. We walked to the front door together. We kissed and hugged and agreed to phone later. I watched as he walked out, through the garden, opened the gate, and disappeared into the soi. I suddenly felt very lonely on my own.
It was the day of Tom’s surprise pool party at his condo. I’d arranged to go over there in the late afternoon to give Boy some help in setting it up. Somehow or other, he’d arranged for Tom to be called away from home and not to return until later. When I arrived, Boy and Nut were already hard at work.
Boy had borrowed some tables from somewhere and we took these up in the lift and then carried them up the final flight of stairs to the roof. Nut had brought some tablecloths to cover them from his restaurant. He’d also borrowed a low which he told us was for karaoke singing. Boy brought up Tom’s speakers from the apartment and we placed them behind some foliage so they were protected from any possibility of damage. We laid a long cable across to the side near the changing rooms and Boy planned to hook this up to Tom’s laptop as a music system. Again, we tried to protect the whole area so no-one would knock into it.
As we were arranging everything the young security guard came up onto the roof. I recognised him as the guy that Boy had told me was a bit pervy. He was talking to Boy and Nut in Thai. He was slim and reasonably good looking – perhaps the same age as Charlie – but I could see that his eyes were all over Boy. I knew that something had happened between them in the past. Boy reminded me that his name was Chakan. He seemed very keen to help. “I’ve arranged to be the night security man this evening, Mr Boy,” he told us all. “I will be able to keep an eye on everything. I know it is a private party. I will make sure that no-one else comes up here. Don’t worry, I will keep it very private for you all. I want you to have a lot of fun.” As he looked between the three of us, it made me wonder just what he was planning. Fortunately, this wasn’t really my problem. Boy seemed to understand him and they walked away chatting together quite amicably.
As it began to get dark, Nut took a phone call to say that the truck had arrived downstairs with all the food for the party. He went down to the entrance to let them in and bring the food up in the lift. When he came back he was accompanied by two older lads. Nut introduced them as Ping and Chang. They also worked part-time at the same restaurant. Tonight they were part of a team of four, including Nut, who would be looking after the food for everyone. They laid out some gas burners to warm the large dishes of food. A huge rice cooker was also set up and filled. I thought they might use paper plates to save on washing up but Nut explained there was no problem using proper plates as everything would be cleared away in the morning and taken back to the restaurant for cleaning. The two older lads were older than Nut and seemed to take charge of the arrangements telling everyone else what to do. I reckoned they might still be senior high school students – perhaps around my age or Boy’s age. It was only as they were leaving that Nut explained they were boyfriends. Hmm, interesting, I thought!
We were arranging some decorations and putting out some candles when Peter arrived on the terrace. I hadn’t seen him earlier so he must have been out in the city as well. He told Boy that he had invited Deek, the student physiotherapist from the sports centre, to come to the party. I gave Boy a quick look: he’d been right – some kind of relationship had clearly developed between the older and younger men through the ‘ministrations’ of his therapeutic attention to Peter’s injury. We went down to the apartment and brought several boxes of beer up from Peter’s bedroom to the roof. Ping and Chang had delivered a large ice-box along with the food so we placed the first two-dozen bottles of beer into the cooler and then added some bottles of water and coke as well.
I reckoned we were pretty well done with the arrangements by this time. Boy continued to fetch things from the apartment below. He seemed very intent on making sure everything was perfect for Tom. He brought up some towels and left these in the changing room for guests to use if they went swimming. He even left out some spare shorts and trunks.
Eventually we went back downstairs for a rest in the apartment. I was hoping we’d have some time to enjoy a cooling drink and a sit on the balcony but the phone went with a call from Chakan on the reception desk to say that the first two guests had already arrived. Boy went out to the lift to meet them.
He came back into the apartment with an older farang man and a Thai guy in his twenties. Boy introduced them to me as Tom’s friend Jack and his boyfriend Chai. They lived together in Pattaya and Boy explained that they had met up there a few months ago when Boy had first started working for Tom. The newcomers started talking with Peter whilst Boy told me a little of how they had first met. It seemed that Boy had been less experienced at the time and Chai had given him hints about gay sex. He also seemed to think that Chai was very well hung – something he’d discovered when they went swimming together.
“Is your teacher Kadri going to come this evening?” Boy wanted to know.
“I hope so. After you’d left us at my house, he stayed on for the evening and then he spent the night. That’s the first time anyone’s slept with me through the night.”
“And? What did you do?”
“Well … a whole lot more of what we’d done before,” I replied laughing. “Actually, he lets me try anything with him. It’s almost like our roles in school are reversed. There, he’s my teacher and mentor. Outside, in private, it’s like he lets me take more charge. You must have seen that when he let you fuck him in our kitchen. When I’m with you and Tom it feels very loving and sensual. When I’m with Charlie it feels more physical and rough. It’s like I’m discovering two different sides of myself.”
“Hmmm. Which do you prefer?”
“I don’t know. They’re very different. I really enjoy them both.”
“When’s he going to arrive?”
“I’m not sure. Soon, I think. He said he would phone me from outside the building so I could go down and meet him. I guess he’s a bit nervous.”
“Nut told me that Chakri will come with him as well. If Kadri is also Chakri’s teacher, how’s that going to work? Did you warn Kadri about your school friend?”
“Well, I tried to,” I answered. “It felt quite awkward. I promised Kadri I would not tell anyone about him. But that night we spent together we talked some more about your party tonight. I told him about your brother and his relationship with Chakri. I probably also told him that Chakri and I had enjoyed quite a lot of sex together as well – though I preferred slightly older guys like you and him. Anyway, he seemed OK about it. He said that he would be leaving the school soon anyway to go to university in England. When I called him this morning, I reminded him about Chakri, and he still seemed not too bothered by it.
“Did you tell Chakri?”
“Yeah – that was a couple of days ago. I called him and we met up for the afternoon. He told me quite a lot about him and Nut. Then he asked about me and you – so I told him all about you, me and Tom. I think one of the reasons he’s keen to come to the party is to meet with Tom again – and to see all of us together. So then I started to talk with him about discovering a gay teacher at school. He wanted to know who it was. When I told him it was Charlie Steading he was really surprised. I don’t think he’d guessed. Then, of course, he wanted to know how I’d found out. So I had to tell him the whole story.”
“And did you tell him about dating and sex with your teacher?”
“Um … yes. That really seemed to shock him. At first he was all upset that I hadn’t told him before. Then I think he became a little jealous – until I reminded him about what he was enjoying with Nut. He wanted to know where we’d met up, so I told him about going to the hotel, and then him coming to my house.” I paused. “And then I told him that you’d been there before and had met Kadri as well. I think you can expect some questions from your brother tonight.”
“Oh, right. That probably explains some of the messages he’s been leaving for me then.”
“And I reckon he’s even more keen to come to the party – not just because of your brother and you and me, but because he also wants to find out more about his teacher – and probably about Tom too.”
Just at that moment, the apartment door opened and Tom stepped into his own home. He must have been expecting just Boy to be home. He looked around completely bewildered at the half-dozen people in the living room. Then he turned to Boy: “What’s going on …?”
“Happy Birthday Tom,” shouted Boy, “We’ve organised a little party to help you celebrate this evening. Come on in, put your bag down, and say hello to some of your friends. Not everyone’s here yet. But I can get you a drink to get you more in the mood.”
As Boy started to explain, and Jack and Chai went up to Tom to greet him, the phone in my pocket started to ring. I pulled it out and answered. Charlie was on the other end. He’d arrived at the condo and was waiting just outside. He wanted me to go down and meet him. I slipped out of the apartment, trying to make gestures to Boy about the phone call, and descended to the lobby in the lift.
Charlie was waiting just outside and seemed pleased to see me. He was wearing smart jeans and a shirt for the party, even though I’d told him it was a pool-party. We embraced and I gave him a quick briefing about who else had already arrived before we went back through the condo entrance. He wanted to know if Chakri had got there and I told him that he was probably coming with Nut. Chakan grinned at us from his seat behind the reception desk. We went up in the lift.
I led Charlie into the apartment where Boy rushed across to welcome him. Boy then took him around the other guys introducing him. Tom talked with him for some time and seemed very friendly. The Thai guy from Pattaya, called Chai, gave him a long look. I noticed Peter being equally attentive to Charlie.
A few bottles of beer had appeared whilst I was away and everyone seemed to be taking a drink. There was another buzz on the door and Boy disappeared to let the new guests in. I went over to Charlie who appeared to be a bit more relaxed. Tom came back over to us. “I guess you guys knew all about this surprise party?” he asked.
“Well, yes,” I responded, “Boy checked it out with me and I helped with some of the arrangements. But it’s all really his idea and he’s invited the guests and organised the food and drinks.”
“He managed to keep it very secret. I had no idea. He did tell me that he’d met you, Kadri, over at Toby’s house during the week. From what I hear, you all had a very good time together. I think we met each other briefly at the sports centre some months ago when we were playing tennis.”
“Yes, that’s right,” I replied. “Kadri works at my school but he’s leaving for university in England soon.”
“And I guess you’re going to miss him Toby.” He turned to Charlie: “You’re very welcome tonight. I can see why Toby and Boy both like you so much. You’re a very good-looking young man too,” and he gave Charlie a friendly squeeze on his arm. “I hope you both enjoy yourself at this surprise party tonight. I’m not quite sure what Boy has in mind – but looking at the people he’s invited, I can make a few guesses.” As he spoke he leaned in towards me and our mouths touched. My lips opened and his tongue found its way inside. He whispered to me: “I’m very glad you’re here, sexy boy. I hope you can find some time to be with me too – as well as with your new young teacher friend.” I assured him that I would. He put his hand on my ass and gave me another firm squeeze. “Good – I love this perfect ass of yours.”
Boy came back over to us leading two new Thai guests. The first was another young man, probably older than Boy and maybe the same age as Charlie. He was quite muscular and thick-set, though not very tall. The other was a much younger, skinny young boy with dark skin. Tom greeted them both warmly. Boy introduced them to Charlie and me. “This is my older cousin Thaksin. We kind-of grew up together. Tom and I went to Koh Samet with Thaksin and his girlfriend a few months ago for the weekend – but somehow Thaksin seemed to lose his girlfriend and find this young boyfriend instead. When I was younger, Thaksin showed me all about growing up as a boy. I learned a lot from him.” He turned to his cousin. “I guess that’s what you might be doing with young Dang here – although from what I remember of our weekend together at the resort, Dang already knew a whole lot about guys!” I gave both Thaksin and the young Dang a polite greeting. Charlie said hello to them both, and I could see him giving the young boy a wide-eyed look of surprise and possibly disbelief that he could be somehow involved physically with Thaksin.
The volume of chatter in the living room was rising with more people and more beer. Then I caught sight of Nut standing in the centre of the room and Boy trying to get everyone’s attention. I told Charlie that this was Boy’s younger brother. Nut grinned at me across the room. I stared back at him. He was wearing a very large black kitchen apron that hung around his neck and went all around his waist where it was tied at the back. His arms were bare as he appeared to be wearing no shirt or vest. Underneath the apron he must have been wearing shorts because his legs were also bare. I could only guess that this simple apron covering must have something to do with the heat of serving food.
Tom greeted Nut warmly. Nut announced to everyone that the food and drink for Tom’s birthday party was all set out on the roof terrace and that everyone should have as much as they wanted. He and several friends from his restaurant would serve the food from the buffet. Boy then spoke up. “As you know from the invite, this is a surprise party for Tom. We’ve booked the whole of the roof for our private use so no-one else will be coming up to use the facilities. It’s meant to be a pool-party. When you get up there, you can change into shorts or trunks if you wish in the changing rooms. Feel free to use the pool and the gym all through the evening. There are showers and towels for you to use. We’ve also got some music. Have a great, fun time everyone!”
He then led the way out of the apartment with his brother and we all climbed the final flight of stairs to the roof with a lot of excited chatter.
In the evening light, the roof terrace looked great. There were lots of candles arranged around the outside. Most of the electric lights were out, leaving just a few underwater lamps in the pool, some illumination in the gym and a couple of bulbs in the changing rooms so people could find their clothes. The food buffet was all laid out on tables at one end, with burners beneath several food-trays to keep it all warm.
I saw my friend Chakri standing by the food. He waved and grinned at me. I think he was staying close to where Nut would be serving the food. He and Charlie didn’t approach each other. However, what I did notice was the group of waiters responsible for the food. I knew that these were friends of Nut from his restaurant. In addition to Nut I could see another three people. All of them were dressed identically to Nut in large kitchen aprons that wrapped around their bodies. None was wearing shirts or jeans underneath: their arms and legs were exposed. Two of them were teenagers probably around the age of Boy and me, quite slim and fit. The fourth person was smaller and seemed to be a girl – which surprised me – but I reckoned I was probably mistaken in the low light. The waiters were serving more drinks to everyone as they arrived. Several guests made their way to the changing rooms to undress for the pool-party.
I walked across to Chakri to say hello. I think he was a bit nervous about the whole scene. “Hi Chakri. It’s great to see you. Are you having fun with Nut?”
“Hi Toby. Yes, definitely,” and he gave me a big grin, “With the school holidays we can meet up most days.” He turned to the other members of the waiter team. “These are Nut’s friends from the restaurant – Ping, Chang and Tink.” I nodded to each of them in turn, trying to work out the girl-looking Tink. Meanwhile Chakri continued, “How about you and Charlie? I see he’s here too.”
“Yeah, he’s good. Do you want to come with me and say hi to him?”
“Um – I’m not sure – it feels kind of weird to see him like this.”
“So come and get it over with and then you can relax,” I suggested.
“Um … will you come with me then?”
“Sure, if you like. He’s not going to bite you.”
We walked across to where Charlie was chatting with Boy beside the pool, watching one or two of the guys who were swimming already. They watched us approach.
“Hello Mr Steading,” began Chakri.
“Hey – good to see you Chakri. But please don’t use my school name,” and he gave a broad smile. “We’re definitely not at school here. My friends call me Kadri.”
“Oh, OK then … Kadri,” responded Chakri a little awkwardly. “I’m here with my friend Nut. He’s Boy’s younger brother.”
“Yes, I’ve just met him. He’s the cute boy serving on the buffet isn’t he? He’s very nice.”
Chakri giggled. “Yes, he is very nice. We’re becoming really good friends.”
“I can see why,” added Charlie.
To take the pressure of Chakri I interjected: “How about you and I get changed into some bathers?” He agreed readily and we walked across to the changing rooms. There was just young Dang in there getting undressed into some football shorts. “You did well there,” I reassured Chakri, pulling him into an embrace and giving him a little kiss. “I’m sure he’ll be fine with you.” I’d brought some Speedos to wear and Chakri had some swimming shorts. Dang continued to sit on the bench in his thin nylon shorts watching us as we changed. I thought he was definitely checking us both out so I deliberately gave him a good view.
When we got back outside, another young man had arrived carrying a large case. Peter had gone up to him to help. Boy told me this was Deek, the trainee physiotherapist and masseur from the sports centre with whom Peter had formed such a strong ‘friendship’. The case turned out to be a portable massage table and Deek was already offering the use of it to anyone interested. “The first massage is for Tom as my birthday gift,” he announced, and with a bit of encouragement, Tom was encouraged to climb onto the table. Deek stripped off down to his boxers, revealing a slim well-defined body. He began working on Tom to relax him before starting the massage.”
By now the party seemed to be in full-swing. Chakri and I wandered into the gym. Boy’s cousin, Thaksin was obviously keen on maintaining his fitness and muscles. We watched as he started working with the weights, with occasional help from his young friend Dang. Chai wandered in and went up to help Thaksin load some weights onto the bar. The two men chatted briefly. Thaksin went to lie down on one of the press benches and Chai steadied the weights bar above him as he began doing arm-lifts. We watched as Thaksin’s body became more defined under the exercise. Chai was looking down his body at the bulge in his shorts. With his feet planted firmly on the floor, and wearing nothing more than his shorts, Thaksin’s malehood was only thinly covered. Young Dang was standing beside him and his hand reached out to start touching him. Despite the effort of the exercise, Thaksin’s cock started to respond to Dang’s touch. He was fondling the older youth until he reached a full erection. Then Dang tugged on Thaksin’s shorts to pull them down and expose him. At this point, Chai took the weights off Thaksin and rested them on the stand. Chai himself was wearing tight-fitting lycra trunks – the long sausage of his cock was outlined against his left thigh. He started touching himself at the sight of Thaksin’s arousal. Dang bent down and began to suck on Thaksin. I moved closer to get a better look, feeling myself becoming excited at the same time. With his hand free, Thaksin lifted his arm to feel Dang. Without stopping his sucking, Dang responded by pushing down his football shorts and stepping out of them. Everyone checked him out: a skinny, wiry young boy, almost hairless, with a 5-inch hard cock and tight balls. Chai was getting excited too. I watched as his long cock began to thicken. It didn’t get any longer, but he needed to push his shorts down to free his big shaft. Thaksin reached up to take hold of it and force it down towards his mouth. As Chai started to rub his shaft around Thaksin’s face, Dang moved to straddle Thaksin on the bench. I watched amazed as Dang used his hands to pull his ass-cheeks apart and then proceeded to try and sit on Thaksin’s short, thick cock. I thought there was no way he would be able to take such thickness – but he must have done this before because with just a little effort, he was able to slide down on the guy and then begin to move up and down on him.
I was fascinated to watch. Part of me wanted to join in but I didn’t know any of these guys. I turned to Chakri and read similar uncertainty in his face. I suggested to him quietly that we might leave these guys to it, and go outside to cool ourselves down in the pool.
We walked out through the changing room and stood close to the edge of the pool. Boy and Chai were swimming in the water and the dim underwater lighting revealed that both were nude. “Are you going to come and join us?” asked Boy. I looked at Chakri. I guessed he was still a little uncertain about being around Charlie in such circumstances. “Come on,” urged Charlie with a laugh, “The water’s great. You can work up an appetite for the buffet.” Chakri plunged into the water and I followed him more slowly.
We swam around for a time in the water enjoying some diving and splashing. Boy encouraged us both to join them in the nude, reminding us how liberating it felt, and Chakri eventually agreed. Several of the other guests came across to watch us. Boy was intent on horsing around with me, making playful grabs for my cock. Charlie was trying to put Chakri at his ease. They talked together for a time, facing each other in the water; each was clearly wanting to check out the other. In the end I heard them both laugh loudly and when I turned to look, Charlie had hold of Chakri from behind and the two of them were playfully wrestling in the water. There must have been quite a lot of body contact between them.
The waiters shouted out to announce that all the food was ready whenever we wanted to eat. We got out of the pool and picked up some towels to dry off and wrap around our waists. As I walked to the buffet tables, I noticed that Peter had replaced Tom on the massage couch and that Deek was giving him lots of ass massage. Both guys seemed somewhat aroused by the sensual pleasure.
Through the whole evening there was lots of chat and circulation amongst all the guests. At different times I found myself with Tom, Charlie, Boy, Chakri, Jack and Dang. People sometimes went off to use the gym or the pool; often a couple could be seen in more intimate activities in a darker corner of the terrace or on one of the sun-loungers around the pool. Inhibitions about being naked or intimate in the group were dropping away fast. Every half-hour or so, the security guard Chakan would make an appearance. He seemed to take a voyeuristic pleasure in watching people together. He'd seen what Taksin and Dang were doing together in the gym, watched by Chai, and it looked like he'd been touching himself up at the same time. Because he was on security duty and needed to patrol the rest of the condo building, he clearly didn't feel able to undress out of his uniform, but nevertheless he was taking a definite interest in the sexual play on show with others.
Nut and the other three waiters were busily occupied for an hour with serving the food and the drinnks to everyone. When the hot food was finished, Ping announced that there would be a short interval before the desert was brought out and that we should get ready for another birthday surprise. After that the music could be set up for some Thai karaoke singing which the waiters were proposing to start as their contribution to the entertainment. All four waiters then disappeared and the rest of us continued to amuse ourselves in various ways. There was more naked swimming and frolicking in the pool. And some of the gym equipment was being put to uses that I’m sure the designers could never have imagined.
Twenty minutes later, Nut re-appeared to announce that the special desert was about to appear. We all gathered in the centre of the terrace. From a darkened store cupboard at the far end, Nut, Ping and Chang could be seen wheeling a large trolley. The trolley must have been more than four feet long. On top of it lay something hidden beneath an extensive tablecloth. The trolley was pushed into position in the centre of the space whilst everyone formed a semi-circle around it. Nut invited Tom to step forward and reveal the desert by removing the tablecloth. I think we were all expecting it to be some elaborate cake. But when Tom removed the covering with a flourish, it turned out – at first sight – to be a giant fruit salad, complete with meringue biscuits, some canned cream, and several decorative flowers. After a moment’s silence whilst people tried to take in the size of the desert, that there was a gasp of recognition. The entire desert was laid out on the prone body of the waiter Tink. And Tink really was a girl! She was lying horizontally on the trolley, her naked up-turned breasts surrounded by fruit and cream which spilled out over her torso and abdomen before forming another mound over her crotch. Across her exposed hips the waistline of a bikini-bottom or thong was her only clothing, covering her fruit-covered, most private anatomy.
“Welcome to your special desert!” announced Nut in a loud voice. “No bowls, no spoons required – just come and help yourself by taking your fruit directly from Tink. It saves on the washing up! Add more cream if you want. The more you eat, the more you can see.”
Everyone crowded in for a closer look. A few guys made tentative scoops with their fingers. It was Chang who revealed another part of the secret. “Don’t worry, she’s really a he! Tink is a ladyboy. She’s still developing her girl’s body and she wants you to regard her as a girl in a boy’s body. That’s why she’s not completely undressed…” And he added with a laugh, “…unlike some of you looking at her!”
“Come on Tom – take the first ‘mouth-full’ and show us,” urged Boy. Tom dutifully took a step closer to the trolley, bent down, and opened his mouth to lick a scoopful of fresh fruit salad from Tink’s belly. A couple of people were taking pictures on their phones and Ping asked them not to post them on any social media sites as it would be considered rude. Several other people were already licking up their desert. I noticed Thaksin picking up a can of cream and squirting a whole lot more over Tink before he deliberately began to eat fruit from her breasts. The whole idea of the naked-ladyboy-desert was a great success and I said so to Nut and Ping; they seemed really pleased with the compliments.
People drifted back to the pool and the sun-loungers with some fresh drinks. Peter and Deek were standing over by the massage table. I watched as Peter lifted the naked young man onto the table and then proceeded to pour some oil onto him, particularly over his genitals. He pulled him to one end of the table so that his legs fell over the edge. Then he stepped in close, lowered his swimming trunks, and used the oil to arouse both Deek and himself. He was probing Deek’s ass with his fingers and it was obvious that within a minute or two, Deek was going to get fucked by the older man’s shaft.
Charlie too had wandered over to them and started stroking on Deek. He must have been a year or two younger than Charlie and another great match for Charlie’s preference for younger guys. I experienced a few moments of jealousy but then remembered all that Charlie and I had shared earlier in the week. I was staring at his exposed muscled backside and recalled what it had been like to enter him. The memory started to arouse me again and I walked over to stand behind him, letting him feel my thick shaft in his crack. Charlie turned around to face me, pushing me back against the edge of the terrace. Before I knew it we were kissing deeply as our bodies rubbed together. “Oh, Toby, there are so many hot boys here tonight,” he whispered in my ear, “I’m really going to need some action with you sometime this evening.” He pushed his tongue deep in my mouth as his hand grabbed both our cocks together and began stroking.
A few moments later Tom joined us. “You two look really good together.” We moved slightly apart so that Tom could join in with us. There were now three strong cocks pointing at each other. “Toby’s a very hot boy with a magnificent body isn’t he Kadri?”
“He’s amazing. I love farang guys and I’ve always fantasised about being with a farang boy.”
“I don’t know how you manage to work in a school and keep your hands off them.”
“I have to control myself. But it was Toby who was trying to get it on with me!”
“Yes, Toby can be quite a tease. He’s so sexy and hot. Everyone here is looking at him. Just look at the effect he has on me.” And he grabbed my ass as we all looked down at his impressive manhood. “When the party winds down, why don’t you two come back to the apartment downstairs? I’d like to spend more time with you both. And I know Boy would love it too. I guess that Boy’s brother and your friend Chakri might end up sleeping there too for the night.”
“Thanks Tom,” I said, trying to imagine just what it might be like with all of them together. “That’s very kind of you. And very tempting! Kadri and I will let you know.”
As Tom moved on to talk with other guests, Charlie and I resumed kissing. “I don’t know how much stamina I have to keep up with so many boys,” he said, “I’ve heard about such scenes, but never imagined it happening in real life.”
I reached down to feel him again. “Feels like you’ve got plenty of energy left in here,” I said, “Here’s your opportunity to play with both boys and farang guys all at the same time.”
As we held each other close, the music system started up. A few boxes had been placed together as a mini-stage and a couple of microphones were hooked up to the amplifier and speakers. Nut, Ping and Chang appeared from the side in their wrap-around aprons and processed onto the stage where they stood facing us. As the music began, they started to sing. It must have been one of the many typical Thai love songs. The Thai guys at the party knew the words but the three waiters were hamming it up with additional actions and gestures. As the song progressed, Ping and Chang started play-acting and teasing Nut. It must have been rehearsed in advance because Nut wasn’t resisting it. They were making facial and hand gestures and then turned him around a few times. Eventually Ping took hold of his apron at the rear and started to lift it. There was no sign of any shorts underneath. The audience began to shout for ‘more, more’ until Chang took hold of the drawstrings on Nut’s apron and pulled them loose. The rear of his apron fell open to reveal his slender naked butt beneath. These boys had been wearing nothing except their aprons. The two older waiters continued to play-act with Nut as everyone else cheered. By the end of the song, Nut’s apron had been removed completely and the two older boys pretended to presented him to Tom as a gift.
For the next song, Ping and Chang were on the stage together. Again the acting and dancing became more lewd and rude as the song continued. The two youths were deliberately flirting and provoking each other. The movements were very sexual. They simulated kisses and made hand grabs for each other’s bodies. By this time everyone in the audience had realised they were equally naked beneath their aprons. The song built to a climax with a simulated sex scene in which, inevitably, the aprons were loosened and finally removed. Both youths were nicely endowed, one cut, one uncut, with semi-flaccid cocks over low hanging smooth balls, and dark hair above. Nut returned to the makeshift stage for a bow and grabbed both of them by their cocks. Several pictures were being taken as the three lads were clapped and whistled. I noticed that several of the boy-lovers in the audience – Tom, Peter, Chai, – were relishing the spectacle and holding themselves in various states of arousal. By now nearly everyone on the roof terrace was naked.
Having drunk a couple of beers I needed to pee. I walked across to the changing rooms. Jack and Chai were inside and making out together on the benches. As I walked past them, I could hear the sound of running water from the showers. I looked in to see three people standing there. Thaksin had taken Tink, the ladyboy waiter, inside and was helping her to rinse the remains of the fruit salad and sticky cream from her body. He was holding a shower hose in his hand and directing the jet all over the front and back of her. Meanwhile his free hand was rubbing across her breasts and belly above the thong which concealed her hidden genitals. It was evident that Thaksin was very aroused, his thick short cock pointing straight out from his body. Meanwhile Chakan, the security guard, was leaning against another wall watching the scene. His shirt was open and his trousers undone and pushed down as he wanked himself. With Tink mostly clean, Thaksin pushed her forward against the tiles facing the wall, raising her hands to support her. He held the thong strap that ran along her ass crack to one side. With his other hand he took some gel from the soap dispenser and smeared it along his cock and into Tink’s ass. As I watched from the doorway, he lined himself up to enter her from the rear. Once inside, his hands started wrapped around her and played with her breasts. Chakan started to shoot his load onto the floor.
I entered a cubicle to relieve myself before I became involved in the scene. I went looking for Boy back on the terrace. “There are all sorts of couplings going on around the place,” I told him.
“I know,” he replied. “Peter’s just come up to me to ask about young Dang. He wanted to know what the relationship was between him and my cousin. Peter seemed very keen to try something with a younger boy, so don’t be surprised if you come across them together in some dark corner.”
As we were talking together, Chang and Ping came up to us. They’d not bothered to put their aprons back on together. The four of us stood close together as a group, all ‘letting it hang’.
“Great party,” began Ping, “Lots of fun.”
“Yes, thanks. Everyone seems to be enjoying themselves. And your food was really good,” responded Boy.
“You two boys look very sexy,” added Chang. “If Ping and I weren’t boyfriends already, I’d be chasing after both of you. I’ll just have to settle for an intimate hug instead.” We put our arms around each other and enjoyed a minute or two of close contact. “We don’t want to interrupt your party but we need to start clearing the food dishes away. We’ve arranged with the security guy to put everything into boxes and then we’ll come back in the morning to take it all away. If Nut and Tink help, it’ll probably only take twenty minutes or so. We’ll try and do it without disturbing your other guests.”
It felt like the party was beginning to draw to a close. It was already getting late. The waiters were tidying everything away, helped by Chakri. Jack and Chai got dressed and said their good-byes; they were staying in some hotel in the city. I don’t know what happened to Thaksin but he, Dang and Chakan all seemed to disappear at the same time. Peter and Deek had retreated to the apartment together a few minutes earlier. Tom and Boy, Charlie and I were left looking out over the city from the edge of the terrace. “Thanks for organising a really great surprise party. It’s been a lot of fun seeing everyone like this. It must have taken a lot of work to organise. I really appreciate it.” And Tom kissed each of us in turn.
oOo
Fifteen minutes later we were all down in the apartment below. As I walked past the guest bedroom I looked in to see Peter sitting on the side of the bed with Deek lying across his knees. Peter was alternating between squeezing his exposed ass-cheeks and slapping his buttocks. The sound of the slaps could be heard around the apartment. Walking behind me, Charlie stopped to watch the sight of a farang man and an Asian guy pleasuring each other in this very physical way.
Perhaps not surprisingly, we all ended up on Tom’s large bed. Tom had already made it clear that he was looking for some more fun with me, and he had invited Charlie to join in. I knew that Boy loved playing around with both Tom and me, and he seemed pretty keen on more fun with Charlie too. For several minutes there was plenty of touching and kissing and stroking as we each took the opportunity to explore more of each other’s bodies.
I heard the apartment door open and close as Nut and Chakri returned. They had been helping to clear up the buffet and entertainment on the roof terrace. There was a low murmuring between them before they took themselves off into Boy’s bedroom. We continued our body pleasuring in Tom’s.
Not long afterwards there was a knock on the door followed almost immediately by Nut opening it. “Is it all right if we come in and join you?”
There wasn’t too much space left on the bed but Tom readily agreed. Nut wanted to take a quick shower to clean off the smells and spills of the buffet. As he did this, Chakri came and stood close to me on the bed, watching the action between us all. In just a couple of minutes the brown, lithe and slightly damp body of Nut climbed up onto the bed. “How about giving me a little room?” he joked. We moved apart to welcome Nut and Chakri into the pile of bodies. The kissing, touching and stroking continued now between six of us.
“Tom, are you ready for my little birthday present for you?” asked Nut a few minutes later.
“You don’t need to give me any more. I’ve had a really lovely surprise evening. And all the food that you served was delicious.”
“It wasn’t food that I had in mind,” Nut added.
“Oh, well still, you don’t need to give me anything. Just having you here with us is a pleasure.”
“But I want to do more with you, ‘dad’. I know that’s what Boy calls you. I’m going to call you ‘dad’ from now on when we’re together like this. Is that OK?”
“Yes, sure, I’m very happy with that if you like it too.”
“Oh, I do ‘dad’. And now for my birthday gift to you, ‘dad’. I’d really like you to be the first guy to fuck me. I think I can take you now. I know how much you like doing it with Boy. So I’d like to give my virgin ass to you. But you’ll just have to take it carefully please.”
We all stopped what we were doing as Nut spoke. Nut was a couple of years younger than me. He was slim, cute and with only a little patch of hair on his body. Tom’s hand immediately went to his groin where his cock was already at full-mast.
“Are you sure Nut?”
“Uh-huh. I’ve done it with Chakri but I really want to know what it’s like to feel someone inside me. And if you’re my ‘dad’ I’d like that to be you showing me.”
“Well, Ok, but you have to promise me to tell me to stop if it’s too much at any time.”
“Yes, I will ‘dad’. But it won’t be.”
“Ok, then. The best way would be if I lie on my back here on the bed and then you climb on top of me. That way you can control what’s happening and stop at any time.” We all moved around on the bed to give Tom and Nut some more space. Boy helped his younger brother to squat over Tom. Both Tom and Boy grabbed handfuls of lube and spread it around. Then with Boy holding Tom’s shaft, he guided Nut to sit down on him. Nut gritted his face as Tom’s helmet came into contact with his ass-hole. He persisted as Boy held the shaft in place. Then, as the rest of us watched amazed, the head of Tom’s shaft entered Nut and he gasped. Tom was clearly very excited at fucking this boy. Over the next couple of minutes almost all of his shaft disappeared into Nut and began to lift himself up and down on Tom. It was incredibly exciting to watch.
With Boy’s role in helping his brother finished, and his own excitement on full display, he turned to me. “Well. ‘brother’, are you ready for the same first-time experience? Your ass is so rounded and firm that I really do want to experience you in a different way and give you some of my cum.”
I could feel the heat in my own ass as well as my cock. I was swollen as large as I’d ever been before. The sound of Peter fucking Deek’s ass drifted through the walls from the adjacent bedroom. I could hear Deek’s groan’s of pleasure. If he could take a man’s cock, then surely I could take Boy’s. “OK, ‘big-bro’,” was all I could say quietly repeating the familiar name, “But you’ll have to stop if I tell you.” Then, “How would you like to do it?”
“I want you on your back. I want to see your face all the time. If you lie on the edge of the bed, I can get between your legs. I’m going to rim you first until you’re ready and begging me to do it to you. Then I want to feel myself inside you bro.” As he spoke, he was stroking himself in excitement at the prospect. I was going to get fucked for the first time – and by my best friend calling himself my ‘brother’. We manoeuvred ourselves into position on the bed. Boy put a pillow underneath my head to lift it up. He got down beside the bed and started working his face into my cock, balls, root and ass. It felt incredibly hot. Meanwhile Tom reached for my hand to hold it and give me some reassurance; he whispered a few words to me. I looked across at the face and body of young Nut as he rode up and down, impaled on Tom’s cock.
On the other side of me was Chakri. I realised that the only remaining pairing was that of Chakri and Charlie, and that both of them might be slightly awkward about this. How wrong I was!
“Well that just leaves you and me, ‘teacher’,” I heard Chakri say. “I’ve always wanted to see what it’s like to be fucked by a teacher. Can you do it to me please?”
Charlie hesitated for just a moment. Then he looked across at Tom and Nut, Boy and me. The smell and the noises were rising throughout the bedroom.
Charlie replied huskily, “Oh God, fucking one of my own students! I don’t think I can stop myself now. You’ve got such a nice smooth teen body Chakri. If you let me, I’ll try and give you a fuck you’ll never forget.”
“I want to be on all-fours then, so you can go all the way in and I can feel your legs against my ass.” He turned around on the bed and got into a doggy position on my other side, his slender ass facing directly to Charlie. The teacher’s engorged helmet was quickly lined up to enter his student. I passed the lube to Charlie with a grin and he quickly covered himself and Chakri. I watched as he fingered Chakri’s ass-hole for a time, his thumb slipping in quite easily. My hand reached underneath him to grab Chakri’s rock-hard young cock.
“Go on ‘teacher’, I’m ready, give it to me please. Nut’s already fucked me once this evening.” These words were enough to take Charlie to the final stage. His shaft slipped into Chakri and he kept pushing until his thighs were in contact with Chakri’s beautiful buttocks.
What followed then was a fuck-fest. Tom was holding onto Nut’s shoulders as he started to thrust upwards into the cute boy riding his cock. Boy had achieved his ambition of entering me. For the first time ever I could feel the length of his shaft rubbing smoothly inside my ass. I couldn’t begin to describe the sensation, other than to say it was all about heat and pleasure and juices and ecstasy. Charlie was fucking in and out of Chakri’s upturned body as the boy groaned in pleasure beneath him. We all seemed to lose ourselves in the excitement of what we were doing and experiencing. ……
….. I can’t really say more! Over the next hour or two, the positions and the pairing seemed to change. Peter and Deek appeared at some point and then disappeared again. There were frenetic periods and then quieter periods. There were showers and drinks. We all shot our loads more than once.
oOo
And with that party and its immediate aftermath, this second volume of my journal is complete. There are no pages left! The next day I realised that everything I had ever dreamed about – with boys, with guys – had come true. I didn’t need to analyse it or describe it any more. I just needed to enjoy more and more of it. And over the next few months I would have contact as often as I wanted with my friends – with Chakri and Nut, with Boy and Tom, with Charlie – and that they, in turn, were likely to introduce me to more of their friends. I was growing up in every sense. I was still a teenager with all a teenage desires; and I was also becoming a young man, with the ability to enjoy these desires for real.
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