Happy Family
 
A Polyamorous Yaoi Romance
by Amelita Rae
 
 

 
 
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 About The Author

 
Amateur author and professional pervert, Amelita Rae took a wrong turn on
the internet one day. All the innocent young lass wanted to do was watch
funny cat videos, but then she discovered Boy's Love and that was the end
of any worthwhile contribution she might have otherwise made to the
world. She now spends most of her time writing filthy smut that she tries to
frame with farfetched plots and deranged characters, but don't be fooled by
her bullshit people, it’s all just smut.
 
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Dedication
 
 
Dedicated to all my amazing readers and friends out there who egg this
pervert on. You guys are amazing and I hope you all know how much you
mean to me.
 
 
 


Thanks to the Editor

 
 
The wonderful Arctic Shadow assisted me in the proofing and cleaning of
this story. I really, really cannot thank her enough for this one. This was a
rough one for her, because it is pure filth and not even particularly well-
written filth either. But like a trooper, she soldiered on and made sure that it
was always clear, just exactly whose penis was where. And there were a lot
of penises in this one. How do you thank someone for doing something like
that for you? They don’t make a Hallmark for that!
 

 
 Copyright
 
Copyright © 2016 by Amelita Rae
Cover Art and design © 2016 Kodama Creative
 
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or
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reviews – without the permission in writing from Amelita Rae herself.


Chapter 1
 
 
Akimi twisted his hands nervously as they rode the elevator up to the
penthouse of an enormous skyscraper. It was just him and his...husband. He
gulped.
 
That was still such a strange thought.
 
He fiddled with the new ring on his finger, then peeked up at the tall, dark-
haired man talking so seriously on his cellphone. There was a hint of a
frown on his handsome brow.
 
The young blond still couldn’t believe it.
 
His husband.
 
They had met just last week. Both men were from Japan, but ironically
enough, they met in Paris. Akimi had been on a photojournalism
assignment, documenting the mysterious ‘Paris syndrome’ that befell so
many of the Japanese tourists. About a dozen a year had to be repatriated on
an emergency basis from the French capital after suffering complete
psychiatric breakdowns. Many others became so depressed and traumatized
afterwards that they never traveled outside of their homeland again.
 
The problem was, in Japan, Paris was romanticized to no end. It was
portrayed as a beautiful, almost magical place, with gorgeous cobblestone
streets and perfect classical architecture. It was imagined to be quaint and
friendly and endlessly romantic. The truth was that it was just a city. There
were rude cabbies, trash, discourteous Parisians and slums, just like any
other large metropolitan center. Sadly, when their idealized vision of the
city was not realized, many tourists were unable to appreciate the beauty
that WAS there, even though it might not be quite what was hoped for.
 
Akimi went to Paris as a photojournalist to document both sides of the coin.
His assignment was to bring back a realistic and balanced picture of the
exquisitely beautiful and yes, sometimes terribly ugly, city.
 
The photographer had gotten in a bit over his head. Taking one turn and
then another down dark alleyways, he had gotten twisted and confused and
desperately lost as night closed in around him. And then he had noticed
footsteps following him. First one and then others. A gang cornered him
and demanded his camera and wallet. He would have given it to them, but
the problem was that Akimi hadn’t understood what they were asking him.
His French was very, very limited.
 
Just as things had been about to turn ugly, a tall man in a dark suit had
emerged from the shadows, smoking a cigarette like James Dean in the
movies. Dark hair tumbled over a handsome brow and amber eyes flashed
as he came to stand protectively in front of Akimi. In flawless French, he
had told the punks to 'Fuck Off'. That was one phrase Akimi DID know.
And when that hadn’t worked, the suave businessman had single-handedly
kicked all six of their asses, like a ninja assassin in an Armani suit. It was
pretty much the hottest thing Akimi had ever seen.
 
By the time he was done, the thugs lay at his feet and Akimi looked on his
hero with stars in his eyes. He never been more turned on in his life, and
apparently, neither had his savior. It was magic as soon as their eyes met.
Not a word was said before the man’s tongue was down his throat.
 
They spent the next week doing the horizontal (and sometimes vertical)
mambo all over the ‘City of Love’. It hardly mattered that the businessman
was twice Akimi’s age, the chemistry between them was electric. And not
only was the sex earth-shattering, but Akimi also felt like he had known
him his entire life. It was like they were soulmates. Apparently, his lover
had felt the same, because even though Akimi was quite inebriated when
they got married on top of the Eiffel tower, the other man was stone-cold
sober.
 
Akimi woke up ten hours later on a private jet with a wedding ring on his
finger and the realization that he didn’t actually know anything about his
husband, but his name and his shoe size.
 
Twelve.
 
Just like his dick, if you converted that to inches.
 
And that was about all Akimi knew about him, except that he had a private
jet, and apparently more money than GOD.
 
Akimi had thought to pass off the whole marriage thing as a joke, but with a
confident smirk, his husband had produced an official French wedding
certificate. Gay marriage had been legalized in France in 2013. If you had
enough money and political pull, you could translate that into an adoption
in Japan. And apparently, Akimi’s new husband did. Therefore, Akimi’s
name was now Endo Akimi; the official adopted ward of Endo Daichi - sole
heir to the massive EndoScience corporation.
 
When his husband told him, Akimi’s jaw dropped to the floor in shock and
Endo had taken that as permission to join the mile-high club. Endo’s
appetite for his young bride was ravenous. After plane-sex came limo-sex,
after that was elevator-sex. And apparently, they were about to have
penthouse-sex, because right after the wedding Endo had cancelled the
younger man’s lease and moved all of Akimi’s things into his own
apartment. Without even asking.
 
Every time Akimi protested at his heavy-handedness, his husband took that
as his cue to initiate sex; dirty, hot, filthy, mind-blowing sex that made
Akimi completely forget whatever it had been that he was upset about.
 
The boy frowned as he thought about that and just then, Endo clicked his
phone shut. The broad-shouldered man moved to pin Akimi against the
wall, forcing the boy's mouth open in another hot, ravaging, toe-curling,
spine-tingling kiss. The poor overwhelmed, shell-shocked blond just
panted. His innocent mind had been completely short-circuited by the
incredible sexual prowess of his new husband.
 
His husband.
 
It was still so weird. Akimi stifled a giggle as his husband grabbed his hand
and dragged him to the only door on the top floor of the building. Akimi’s
eyes widened as he realized that the entire floor was Endo’s apartment. It
had to be like ten-thousand square feet!
 
“Welcome home baby,” the older man drawled in a deep, husky voice that
always made Akimi shiver.
 
He threw open the door, lifted the petite blond into his massive arms and
carried him across the threshold. As they entered, Akimi boggled at the size
of the penthouse; twenty-foot ceilings, a crystal chandelier the size of a
station wagon, floor to ceiling windows and a panoramic view over
downtown Tokyo.
 
That alone was enough to overwhelm anyone, but then three more Endo
Daichis walked out in the foyer. They looked so similar that Akimi really
had to squint to see the difference. One was a little older, with distinguished
grey hair at his temples. The other two looked younger. One wore glasses,
but other than that, they all looked exactly the same. Practically triplets,
they were identical down to their black three-piece suits and glowing
golden eyes which were all fixed intently on him…very intently.
 
Akimi looked up in wide-eyed panic at his husband. The handsome man
chuckled at his shell-shocked expression and then turned to address his
family.
 
“Father, meet my bride. Boys? Meet your new mommy!”
 
Bride?
 
Mommy? MOMMY?
 
As if on cue, Endo’s little wife fell back in a full faint in his husband’s
waiting arms. The four Endos just smirked at each other.
 
 


Chapter 2
 
 
The eldest Endo was Endo Daichi the Third. He was Akimi’s father-in-law
and the CEO and President of EndoScience Industries. He was sixty-six,
although he really didn’t look much older than his son, except for the silver
at his temples.
 
Then there was Akimi’s husband; Endo Daichi the Fourth. He was forty-
two, the VP of EndoScience industries and a divorcée of ten years with two
sons.
 
Endo Daichi the Fifth was the eldest son. He was the same age as Akimi;
twenty-one. He was attending Keio University and well on his way to an
MBA and joining his father in managing the company.
 
Lastly, there was Endo Daichi the Sixth, the youngest brother. He was
eighteen and in college too, having graduated a year early from high school.
He was attending the Tokyo Institute of Technology to become a robotics
engineer, with designs on leading the research and technology sector of the
company.
 
The reason they all shared the same name was that the great-grandfather,
the first Endo Daichi, had a twisted sense of humor. He was the one who
had started EndoScience and the only stipulation he put on their inheritance
was that all the male Endos had to be named after him; Endo Daichi.
 
It had become somewhat of a family joke at this point.
 
They referred to each other jokingly by their number. Akimi kept them
straight by referring to them as Endo-san, Endo, Daichi and Dai.
 
Anyway, the father was easy to pick apart from the others because of his
silver temples. The youngest wore glasses and he was slightly smaller than
the others. The fourth and the fifth were nearly impossible to distinguish
from each other despite the twenty-year age gap. It was like the Endo’s
were born looking a certain way and then never aged.
 
For as alike as they appeared, their personalities, however, were an obvious
180-degree difference. Akimi’s husband was warm, funny and openly
affectionate. His family members were terse, overly formal and barely
responded when he spoke to them.
 
If they started out cold to Akimi, after a few weeks, they were frigid. It
started the day his husband brought him home and only go worse from
there. It wasn’t that they were mean to him exactly, they just simply didn’t
seem to want to have anything to do with him. The more he tried to get
them to warm up, the more they pulled away.
 
A few months after that, poor Akimi was at his wits end. He just didn’t
know what else to do.
 
One bright warm summer morning, Akimi sleepily opened his eyes and
whacked the alarm clock, knocking it to the floor. He was still groggy and
sleepy. The young photographer had been at a photo-shoot with some
horrid, uncooperative model and because of that, he had come home very
late.
 
Even still, Akimi smiled wide as he relived the events of last night. He had
come home grumpy and out of sorts and Endo had cheered him up with
sushi and then made love to him all night. Akimi felt the heat rising in his
belly again and he moaned loudly and rolled over onto his stomach, burying
his face in the soft pillow.
 
His husband was insatiable and he had made love to him every day, many
times. And yet, somehow Akimi could feel his crotch getting hard again.
The man had turned him into a nymphomaniac or something. He just
couldn’t seem to get enough. He felt horny all the time these days.
 
He could still smell the heady aroma of sex lingering in the air and he was
sore between his legs. His hole felt slack and wet and stretched, as was to
be expected after the all-night sex marathon his husband had subjected him
to. Akimi had been scared of Endo’s large penis at first, but now he loved
the brutish hugeness and the bruising pleasure it could give him. The
painful stretch of taking that enormous member inside his own small body
just did things to him that he couldn’t explain. He felt like an addict,
jonesing for his next hit of monster dick.
 
Akimi moaned again as his thoughts were so vivid that he could almost feel
the heat of that huge cock. It wasn’t just the length, Endo had an impressive
girth that filled his small mouth and strained the corners of his lips when he
tried to suck the enormous phallus. He could only take few inches before he
gagged.
 
As he thought about it, Akimi's right hand found its way down, almost of its
volition, and began tugging on his sex as he relived the unbelievable feeling
of his tight asshole stretching wide open to accommodate his husband's
mammoth penis. He began tugging and playing with himself, but then
stopped in embarrassment.
 
They had fucked ALL night long. He couldn’t STILL be horny, could he?
 
Instead of masturbating like he wanted to, Akimi forced himself to get out
of the bed. His pretty golden hair was all mussed up as he padded sleepily
across the enormous bedroom towards the equally massive en-suite
bathroom. Akimi was completely naked as his husband preferred him to be
whenever they were in private.
 
If someone were there to see him, they would have seen a petite but
extremely beautiful young man. Even fresh out of bed, his face was lovely
and captivating. His beautiful blue eyes seemed to shine with an intrinsic
light of their own. His full sensual lips seemed to smile even when he was
not. The young blond simply radiated health and joy and happiness.
 
His long elegant neck flowed to his slightly rounded chest and dusky rose
nipples. Those pink buds were perky and pointy and almost always visible
through his shirts. His skin was pale and luscious and marked terribly
easily. He was very petite and delicately made other than his smooth, round
ass. Delicious and bouncy, it curved in two luscious half-moons before
merging with his pale thighs, which tapered down impossibly long legs to
his shapely calves and two very pretty little feet.
 
Sadly, Akimi didn’t see any of that. All he saw was a short, skinny boy with
an oddly large bottom for his frame and messy blond hair that refused to do
what he told it to. He stuck his tongue out in the mirror as small hands
mussed his blond hair even more.
 
He needed to get to the kitchen. He could hear the shower running in the
bathroom and knew that’s where his Endo was, but the others would be up
soon and Akimi took pride in having a hot and toasty fresh breakfast ready
when they woke up.
 
Determined to earn his keep, the industrious young man had taken over all
of the housekeeping duties, from cleaning to cooking. He was certain his
cooking would eventually endear him to the rest of Endo’s family. The way
to a man’s heart was through his stomach, or so Akimi’s mother had always
said.
 
He was off today, no photography assignments, so he dressed in his usual
house cleaning clothes; a loose white tank top and gym shorts. He then
padded on bare feet to the kitchen.
 
For breakfast, he made each family member their favorite things. The elder
Endo preferred more traditional Japanese fare while the younger boys
preferred more Western-style foods. Akimi’s husband was ambivalent and
liked to be surprised. But the most important thing at breakfast wasn't the
food, it was the coffee.
 
The Endos were VERY picky about their coffee. They only drank Gesha
coffee. The expensive beans were delivered fresh every week and had to be
brewed within ten minutes of being ground.
 
Akimi used a conical bur grinder which ground the beans finely and evenly.
He weighed the water and the beans to make sure he had precisely the right
mix. Then Akimi brewed the coffee by hand. He didn’t use a machine,
Akimi did a pour-over. He put the coffee in a conical dripper and then
gradually poured boiling water over it; the coffee filtered into a vessel
beneath the dripper. This technique allowed him more control over the
strength and flavor of the coffee. The young man had it down to a science.
He had even kept a diary in the beginning, documenting how much water to
ground he had used and the taste. And now it was perfect; the perfect cup of
steaming hot, dark, thick coffee.
 
Yes, even the grumpiest Endo never, ever missed a cup of Akimi’s home-
brewed coffee.
 
He had each breakfast laid out on the counter, the boy’s breakfasts packed
up in bento boxes to go, along with their lunches, for he knew they’d be in a
hurry. The two elder Endo’s breakfasts were going on the table. Being the
bosses of their own company, they were never in a hurry.
 
Akimi was just putting the final touches on their coffee, two packs of sugar
in one, a pinch of cream in the other, a dash of hazelnut in the last, when he
felt a hard smack on his rear. He squealed and whirled around, covering his
butt protectively.
 
“Oh Aki-chan, you wear that apron just to torment me, don’t you?”
 
His husband leaned over him and planted his strong hands on either side of
Akimi’s tiny waist, bending his wife backwards over the countertop. His
golden eyes were piercing. Little Akimi flushed and dropped his lashes
shyly, not answering.
 
The apron he wore had been a gag gift. It was pink and ruffled and
embroidered with roses and meant to poke fun of Endo’s insistence that
Akimi was his ‘bride’. He had only meant to wear it once to get Endo’s
goose and poke fun at him. But the older man’s reaction to it had been
incredible. The man had practically gone glassy-eyed and slack-jawed. He
had fucked Akimi like a beast until they both passed out. Akimi woke up
hours later, still in his little apron, and promptly got his pretty ass worked
over by his husband again. Now he just couldn’t resist wearing it every day.
It made Endo so crazy.  
 
Akimi moaned as skillful lips worked their way up his neck, “Oh Endo!”
 
Endo’s hands threaded into his hair, holding him still as he kissed Akimi’s
neck, and then he was sliding his hand under Akimi’s tanktop, teasing and
pinching and twisting his sensitive nipples. Endo made quick work of his
clothes. The boy’s shirt fell to the floor, as did his gym shorts. The frilly
apron, of course, stayed.
 
Endo licked his lips and looked down at Akimi’s flushed expression and the
way he leaned back on the counter, spreading his legs subconsciously. He
was eager for it. Endo kissed him again, and then pulled him up in a sitting
position.
 
“Don’t you have something you need to finish, my naughty little boy?”
 
Endo smirked down at him and then Akimi’s big blue eyes widened in
concern. “The croissants!”
 
They were Endo’s favorite part of breakfast and they were burning! Akimi
just liked the French pastries because they reminded him of Paris. He
gasped and flew to the oven, forgetting about his bare bottom under the
apron as he bent over and revealed everything between his legs to the
heated gaze of the man standing behind him.
 
He pulled them out and sighed in relief as he put them on the counter. They
were brown on the bottom, but still perfectly edible.
 
He smiled at Endo and then realized the game Endo was playing- ‘Naughty
Housewife’. Mmm. That was always a fun game.
 
He put on an affected pout and twisted his apron nervously in his hands. His
pink nipples perfectly matched the little pink roses on the apron around his
hips, just barely concealing his crotch, the ruffles stopping high on his pale
smooth thighs. His cute little toes dug anxiously into the tile floor.
 
“I’m sorry husband, I burned your breakfast,” Akimi said with a pretty
pout.
 
He peeked playfully up through his long, dark lashes and was rewarded by
the intense, half-crazed, bestial expression on his husband’s face. His
nostrils were flared, his pupils blown. Akimi blushed happily. Only he
could put that expression on Endo’s face. The handsome man quickly
regained his composure, smirking down at him.
 
“Mmm, my naughty little bride. I think this calls for punishment, don’t
you?”
 
“Yes sir. I’m sorry, sir.”
 
The reluctance in his voice was utterly betrayed by the hard little penis that
jutted up the fabric of his frilly apron. He gasped as he was turned, bent
over the kitchen counter with a strong hand heavy on the back of his neck.
His husband’s other hand delivered several very hard stingy spanks on his
naked butt.
 
Akimi squealed and giggled, swishing his hips and deliberately sticking his
ass out for more, taunting the bull until the man bent him all the way over
and really began to spank him in earnest. Endo opened a drawer and pulled
out a wooden spoon and began to spank Akimi hard with the flat end of it.
 
The smacks rang loudly in the quiet penthouse. It stung his bottom. He was
whimpering and arching his back, pushing his plump ass out to him,
begging for more. Yes, he was a pain-slut and his husband loved him for it.
 
"You like it?" Endo asked, even though he knew the answer.
 
"Yes," Akimi moaned.
 
"You like it when I smack your ass? Tell me."
 
"Mmm, I love it when you smack my ass. It makes me hot - oh!"
 
He cried out when Endo suddenly spun him around and plunked him down
on the counter, hard, on his red, sore little bottom. He lifted Akimi’s heels
to the countertop and spread them wide apart, then he pulled up the apron.
His eyes narrowed as he stared down at Akimi’s naked cock, smooth round
balls and the tight pink hole between his round cheeks.
 
"Play with your cock Akimi,” Endo ordered sternly.
 
The blond bit his lip shyly, but obeyed. His slender fingers wrapped around
his smooth shaft and began rubbing and stroking it, making sure Endo had a
good view of all the action.
 
Endo's voice was clouded and hoarse, "You get me so fucking hot."
 
The older man bent down and buried his face between his naughty little
housewife’s legs. He began to tongue languidly at Akimi’s hole, rubbing the
hot, wet muscle against Akimi’s entrance. The young man’s sex was sore
from last night, but he couldn’t have cared less. He dropped his cock and
grabbed ahold of the countertop, rocking his hips, pushing his ass forward
to give Endo better access to rim him.
 
“Oh God, Endo!!”
 
“Don’t stop playing with your little cock Aki-chan.”
 
His hand flew back to his penis and he jerked on it spastically as Endo’s
tongue probed deeper and deeper inside him. Then he stopped abruptly,
stood and fixed his eyes back on his young bride.
 
Akimi gulped down his protests. He wondered what he was thinking now.
Suddenly Endo picked him up without warning and dropped him gently in
the large, empty sink. Akimi was small, so his butt fit perfectly inside it,
although he would have had quite a hard time trying to get out of it on his
own.
 
His perverted husband tugged the apron off and laid it to the side, then
poured slick soap over his fingers and pushed them abruptly into Akimi’s
little bottom. He almost came just from that, his blue eyes closing and
precum starting to ooze from his throbbing cock. He didn’t notice when
Endo reached over and took the sprayer attachment and began to spray hot
water on his groin while simultaneously thrusting his fingers in and out
again of Akimi’s sudsy sex.
 
“AAh! Endo!! OH FUCK!!!” he screamed at the top of his lungs and began
to cum.
 
As usual, he had completely forgotten about the other people in the house at
that point. He couldn’t think. He couldn't even talk anymore. Water was
going everywhere, but Endo did not stop. He did not let Akimi up until he
came twice and even then he had to beg him to please stop. The pulsing
water was painful on his poor, oversensitized cock.
 
Then he found himself turned over on his stomach on the cold marble
countertop, wet and dripping, his toes just barely brushing the floor. Endo
unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out, slicking it with olive oil. Akimi
could feel the hot head of his cock probing at his entrance, and he braced
himself on the edge of the counter, raised up on his toes and ground back
against Endo as he took him from behind.
 
He groaned at the burning entrance, "Fuck yes!"
 
For a while, Endo fucked him on the counter, but because of the upward
angle, he couldn’t get the depth he wanted. The kitchen table was much
more the height he liked, so he picked Akimi up and sat him on it instead.
Akimi’s eyes flew wide as he realized that it was past the usual time the
other Endos came in for breakfast. And worse, their coffee probably wasn’t
even hot anymore!
 
He pushed his husband’s hands away, moving to try and grab his clothes.
“Endo, we can’t! Not here. What if your family comes in?”
 
The older man didn’t answer. Grabbing Akimi, he pushed him roughly
down onto the table on his back. He grabbed the boy’s slender ankles and
yanked them, pulling Akimi down the table until his round little ass hung
precariously off the edge. Spreading his legs apart and pressing his knees
almost painfully wide, he slammed deep into him.
 
He looked down at him, his eyes narrowed, his mouth in a tense snarl. It
was his ‘bestial’ expression and Akimi loved it. He got off on making Endo
lose control.
 
Akimi reached down and began to play with himself. Usually Endo liked to
watch him jerk himself. This time, he slapped his hands away and then
made him reach around the outside of his legs and spread himself in an
even more awkward position so there would be no risk of blocking his
view. Also, there was no chance for him to touch himself.
 
His cock and balls were jiggling and waving in the air with each thrust.
Endo began to fuck him hard, each thrust making Akimi’s entire body jerk,
forcing lustful groans from him.
 
"You're a hot little slut, aren't you?"
 
Oh fuck. He was in that sort of mood. Sometimes Endo liked to make him
come without touching his dick. Just from the pressure in his ass and his
husband’s filthy mouth. Endo loved to talk dirty.
 
"Yesss," he said reluctantly, knowing what was to come. His cock was
getting even harder in anticipation. It was filthy, but he loved it just the
same.
 
"Tell me you're a slut, Akimi. I want to hear you say it."
 
"Mmm. I-I'm a slut! Ohhh- but only for you Endo!!"
 
His husband pushed deep, then pulled out again, and pushed deep again.
Akimi gritted his teeth and tightened up his rectal muscles as tight as he
could, trying to force Endo’s orgasm before he could make him say any
more humiliating things. He was embarrassed by how hot it made him.
Endo chuckled and stopped moving entirely. He took one of Akimi’s
nipples in his mouth, sucked on it, then grabbed his ass and held it still as
Akimi tried to hump his butt up and down.
 
"You're a sexy little slut, aren't you? A slut who needs cock. Say it."
 
"Oh no. Endo… please... Don’t make me," Akimi whined.
 
"Say it!" He thrust and Akimi shouted, his cock pushing deeply into him
easily in this position. He did it twice more.
 
"I-I'm a sexy little slut. I need cock. Yeess!" Akimi liked it, and Endo knew
he did. He couldn’t hide anything from him. He was his soulmate. He could
see right through him.
 
"You need to have your ass fucked hard every single day, don't you? Say it."
 
"I… oh, God!"
 
He pushed inside him again, and again, hard, and Akimi gasped for air.
 
"I need to be fucked real hard! Every day! By your big cock Endo!"
 
Akimi’s glazed blue eyes were looking at Endo now, his mouth open with
dribble running out as he impaled him, grinding his hips against him as if to
go even deeper. Endo fell down over him, reaming him hard with jerking,
circular motions of his hips. Plunging into his bride’s soft clinging sex, over
and over, Endo continued to talk dirty to his precious boy. He thrust into
him even deeper, his own words driving him to fuck his boy harder.
 
"I love fucking you," he said, "I love fucking your sexy body. God, it's so
good. Your ass is so good, so tight around my cock. God, you're such a sexy
little thing. You drive me crazy!"
 
"Oh, Endo..."
 
"A horny slut who needs to be fucked hard."
 
"Oh, Endo, oh!!"
 
"You need a hard cock filling your ass every minute of every day don’t
you? Feeling it moving inside of you, between your sexy thighs, fucking
your beautiful body like the cock-hungry nymphomaniac you are!"
 
"Oh, fuck. Endo! Endo!!!"
 
He came, shouting his husband’s name again and again, grinding himself
against him and holding on to his thick shoulders hard. Endo pushed inside
him once, twice, and Akimi was gasping for air as he started to cum again.
He thrashed and let out a strangled scream. Endo leered triumphantly and
let go of one of his legs so that he could reach down and stroke his cock,
milking it. Akimi bucked and screamed at the top of his lungs as his climax
stretched out agonizingly. He could hardly bear the intensity of the
sensation.
 
Endo held him tight and waited for him to calm down before he started
moving again. He moved slowly, with firm, determined motions, still inside
of him, holding his legs and pumping like mad. Akimi’s head, his whole
body, moved up and down as his lover took him, used his limp body like a
masturbation aid.
 
He was sliding back and forth. His nails dug into the wooden table as he
tried grab ahold of it while his husband’s massive cock fucked him hard
between his widespread legs. Finally Endo came, groaning, pumping his hot
seed inside his ass in long, hard thrusts.
 
His massive body, still fully clothed, slumped over Akimi’s tiny naked form
where he was pinned down on the kitchen table.
 
Their mouths found each other, tongues kissing, hands groping, breathing
heavily. Endo’s fingers swept through the curls of Akimi’s hair as he kissed
his neck, and then he was massaging his chest, licking it, sucking his
nipples into his mouth.
 
Akimi’s limp penis twitched but made no effort to rise. It was down for the
count. He was finally satiated. Endo smiled contentedly, rubbing his rough
cheek on Akimi’s smooth, tender stomach. They didn't say anything for a
long time. They just rested and enjoyed being together.
 
“Are you gonna miss me baby?”
 
"Oh, Endo, you know I will."
 
He had almost forgotten that Endo was leaving today for a business trip. He
would be gone for two whole weeks. They hadn’t spent a single night apart
since they had been married and two weeks seemed like forever. He ran his
fingers through his husband’s hair, pressed him down against him, and
wished he could keep him there and not let him go.
 
“Are you gonna be good while I’m gone? I think we did it enough times last
night to make up for the next two weeks. Will this perverted body of yours
be able to control itself for that long?”
 
Akimi smacked him hard on the shoulder, propping himself up on his
elbows to glare at his husband. “Me!!? It’s you I should be worried about!
You better not have an affair with some bimbo while you are gone! I would
never forgive you!”
 
Endo grunted, “There’s only one ass in the entire world that I want.”
 
His hand reached down and gave him a sharp stinging slap on the butt.
Akimi giggled and hugged him hard around the neck.
 
Endo zipped up his pants, then helped Akimi get up and get dressed again.
The older man mopped up the water around the sink while Akimi heated up
his coffee. It wasn’t quite as good as it would have been fresh, but he
sensed that Endo didn’t mind. He packed the breakfast he had made into a
bento box and pressed it shyly into his husband’s hands. He was already
running late for his flight... Although it was his jet, so Akimi was pretty
sure it would wait for him.
 
“I love you Endo.”
 
"I love you too, my sweet little Aki-chan."
 
They stared at each other. It was incredible, this connection they had. It was
so intense from the moment they had met, and somehow seemed to only get
stronger and stronger as time passed by. Akimi could feel the heat coiling in
his belly again. Unbelievable…
 
“A-hem!”
 
Akimi jumped back, but Endo didn’t let him go. His large hands locked
around Akimi’s slim hips. His blue eyes looked wide at the other three
Endos’ grumpy expressions. They did NOT look happy. In fact, every one
of their faces looked like they had been sucking sour lemons. How could
they be SO different from his happy, affable husband?
 
Akimi extracted himself from his husband’s strong grip, partly by jabbing at
him with his pointy elbows, and smiled at them warmly.
 
“I made you breakfast!!”
 
When they didn’t smile, he added, “And coffee!”
 
The elder finally harrumphed and walked forward into the kitchen. Endo-
san’s glower was enough to send Akimi scurrying for his breakfast. He
didn’t notice that it was directed over his shoulder. The middle Endo
smirked at his father and opened his arms to his sons.
 
“My boys!”
 
The two younger Endos walked into the kitchen, begrudgingly allowing
themselves to be slapped on the back before grabbing their bentos and their
coffee and heading to the door. They were careful to keep their eyes away
from Akimi. When they went to make their escape, their father stopped
them.
 
“Uh, uh, uh! Why so fast! Did you forget that I am leaving for two weeks?”
 
The two younger Endos turned around apologetically.
 
The oldest, Daichi, spoke calmly, “Yes, sir, I apologize. We were
somewhat… distracted.”
 
Dai nodded curtly in agreement. There was a faint blush on his cheeks. He
looked feverish. Akimi wondered if he was feeling well.
 
“Well, I am counting on you two to take care of your mother.” Endo
swooped in and grabbed Akimi up in his arms, cradling him like a bride and
pressing kisses all over his face until he squealed in delight.
 
He reluctantly let him slide down, keeping a large handful of Akimi’s full
buttcheek in his hand, squeezing it possessively. He eyed his family. “I’m
counting on you to keep an eye on him. Keep him safe for me until I get
back, won’t you?”
 
Akimi’s pretty cheeks flushed pink with embarrassment, “Endo! I’m a
grown man, I can take care of myself!”
 
He was squirming and pushing at his husband’s hands. The rest of the
family just stood there awkwardly as Akimi’s husband continued to molest
him in front of them.
 
“Oh, and you best not forget who this cute little ass belongs to,” Endo
added. There was a warning in his voice that Akimi thought was directed at
him. He huffed in indignation, forgetting about their audience, “As if I
could! It’s a miracle I can even WALK today!”
 
Golden eyes twinkled down at him. “It is, is it? I should do something about
that, shouldn’t I?”
 
He tossed Akimi over his broad shoulder, the young man’s round ass
pointed towards the others as he kicked and squirmed. His little bottom
jiggled enticingly from his efforts.
 
All it earned him was a sharp slap to the butt as Endo grinned wolfishly at
his family with a wink, “Excuse me, I have something I need to take care of
before I leave. See you in two weeks.”
 
And with that, Endo strode from the kitchen with his poor little wife over
his shoulder, leaving behind three sets of uncomfortably tight pants.

Chapter 3
 
Many hours later, Akimi awoke feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. He
wasn’t happy that his husband was gone, but this was his chance to
ingratiate himself with Endo’s family without Endo constantly interrupting
him, molesting him and dragging him off to do… well… what they did best
together.
 
Yes, this week, he was finally going to break the ice! He jumped out of bed
and gasped at the time. It was nearly noon, which was perfect! Endo-san,
his father-in-law, was working from home. He could make him lunch!
 
Akimi pulled on his white tank top again and jumped to grab his little shorts
from where they were dangling from the ceiling fan, thrown there by his
exuberant husband. He made his way to the kitchen and made a delicious
traditional Japanese lunch; light and nutritious, with Miso soup and his
father-in-law’s favorite tea.
 
The penthouse was enormous. It was eerily quiet without the intimidating
presence of the four Endo’s. It had originally been four penthouse
apartments; each one taking up a quarter of the enormous building. They
were over three thousand square feet originally. Combined; they were
twelve thousand square feet. There were gyms and pools and bars and
movie theaters. Everything anyone could ever want. It was truly a mansion
in the sky. Akimi cleaned the common areas, but there was still a crew that
came once a month to do the whole place. There was no way he could have
done it by himself.
 
Akimi took the tray and walked through the halls. His father-in-law’s home
office was pretty far away from the main kitchen. When he finally got to the
large, intimidating mahogany door, he knocked timidly.
 
“Otou-san?” he called softly and then listened through the thick wooden
door. He could have sworn he heard some grunting and then the older man
moaning his name in a low, hoarse voice.
 
“Akimi, oh...”
 
Was he sick? In pain? Oh God! Akimi threw open the door and rushed into
the room. “Otou-san are you ok?!!”
 
Sharp golden eyes glared at him angrily, “Haven’t you ever heard of
knocking?!”
 
The young man stopped in his tracks, embarrassed. “I-I’m sorry, I did
knock. But then I thought I heard you say my name and I was concerned.
I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt.”
 
The stern-looking man took in Akimi’s mortified expression and relented.
He leaned forward onto his desk and pressed his fingers together, “It’s quite
alright Aki-chan, what can I do for you?”
 
“I brought you lunch.” The boy held up the tray timidly. He looked at the
floor while his father-in-law appeared to be fumbling with something under
the desk.
 
“Well… thank you Akimi… that uh, was very thoughtful. Why don’t you
set it down right here?”
 
He rolled back slightly from the desk to give Akimi room to put it down.
 
Akimi nearly stumbled in his eagerness to please, his hands shaking just
ever so slightly as he came to stand next to his imposing father-in-law. He
was just as big and handsome as Akimi’s husband, with strong hands, broad
shoulders, thick biceps. He was probably just as ripped too, under that
expensive suit. Akimi couldn’t help but find the gray at his temples
immensely attractive. He was so hot. Like an older version of Endo. Wait…
he WAS an older version of Endo. He even smelled like him. Akimi inhaled
his scent and to his horror, felt himself physically reacting as he sat the tray
down. He fumbled and caused the hot Miso soup to slosh over the rim of
the bowl and spill right onto Endo-san’s crotch.
 
“OH NO!!” the poor boy cried, depositing the tray and grabbing the
handkerchief that he used to cover his silky blond hair when he did
housework. He knelt down between Endo-san’s legs and began dabbing and
rubbing at the stain. He was so mortified by his own clumsiness that he
didn’t even notice the giant bulge he was rubbing.
 
His blond hair fell forward into his eyes and he moaned in dismay, “Oh,
Endo-san, oh no!”
 
A large hand came down to grab his own tiny one and lifted it rather
forcefully off of his crotch. Akimi looked up, biting his plump lip with his
perfect white teeth.
 
“I’m sorry Endo-san, if you’ll just take off your pants, I-”
 
“No!”
 
Akimi jumped at the force of Endo-san’s bellow, his blond hair blowing
back in the wind. He looked up, wide-eyed. His pink lips parted in surprise.
His wet tongue darted out nervously to moisten his full lower lip and his
father-in-law’s golden eyes narrowed on his mouth.
 
He protested, hoping there was still a chance to make this right, “But I-”
 
“Akimi. I need you to go away. Right now.”
 
His voice was low, deep and hoarse. Akimi recognized it as a tone that was
NOT to be argued with.
 
Akimi’s lower lip trembled as he scootched backwards on his knees,
pushing himself up to his feet. He walked quickly to the door and looked
back. Endo-san’s face was intense, his golden eyes glowing as he watched
Akimi go. His nostrils were slightly flared.
 
Had that intense expression been on his husband’s face, Akimi would have
recognized it immediately for what it was, but unfortunately, Akimi
interpreted it as anger and shut the door behind him, feeling like a total
failure.
 
He sighed dejectedly and his slender shoulders slumped, but then he
brightened. The day didn’t have to be a total loss. There were still the boys!
Maybe he could warm up to Endo’s sons instead. And he knew just how to
do it too!
 
Akimi ran off to go shimmy into his bathing suit and then headed to the
south side of the penthouse. When he got there, he peeked around the
corner into the enormous indoor pool.
 
The older son was home early and he was swimming laps. He swam laps
every single day without fail and boy, could you tell! He was cut; each and
every muscle perfectly defined. He was just a hair leaner and thinner than
Akimi’s husband. Strong arms came up, slicing through the water with
powerful strokes; biceps bulging, muscles rippling across broad shoulders,
dark hair wet and slicked back, water coursing over his perfect, masculine
body…
 
The little blond gulped when he realized he was starting to stiffen in his
little bathing suit and you could see everything through the shiny fabric.
That would not do. Not at all. He couldn’t be aroused by his step-son. It was
just cause he looked so similar to his father. That was all.
 
This was the perfect time for some bonding. Akimi liked to swim too.
Maybe they could race or something.
 
He waited until his erection went down and padded out onto the tile floor
with his bare feet. The rhythmic splashing sounds of Daichi’s swimming
stopped as Akimi bent over to put down his towel, his curvy bottom facing
the pool.
 
He turned around with a friendly smile.
 
Golden eyes pierced him. There was an intense scowl on his stepson’s face.
He stood up in the middle of the pool with his arms crossed over his chest.
His broad, muscular, glistening chest... Water droplets rolled down over
powerful shoulders to his perfect, rock-hard abs. Akimi took a deep breath
and tried to think about old ladies and strange hairy moles. No. No. Just.
NO.
 
“What in God’s name are you wearing?” Daichi said slowly, his intense
gaze never leaving Akimi’s skimpy bathing suit. He didn’t even seem to be
blinking.
 
“This?”
 
Akimi’s smile wavered, looked down at his tiny red Speedo wondering if
there was something wrong with it. The fabric was stretched rather tightly
across his groin and ass. He cocked his head to the side, explaining, “Your
father bought it for me.”
 
The dark-haired teen facepalmed, shaking his head, before turning around
and continuing his laps.
 
Akimi shrugged. He did a few stretches, bending to touch his toes,
spreading his legs wide. He noticed the sound of Daichi’s swimming had
stopped again. He sat down in a wide-legged forward bend. He could feel
those golden eyes on him. His skin prickled. The silence was getting
awkward.
 
Akimi smiled uncomfortably and said something just to fill it, “Important to
stretch before working out, yup yup.”
 
Daichi swallowed hard before turning and abruptly heading for the ladder.
He walked quickly away from Akimi, looking straight ahead like a robot,
leaving puddles all over the floor behind him, not even bothering to come
over and grab his towel.
 
He was muttering something about a cold shower to himself.
 
Akimi ran after him, “Wait, you forgot your-” The door to the shower room
was shut in his face, the lock turned decisively.
 
“-towel.”
 
Poor Akimi’s slender shoulders slumped dejectedly as he hung Daichi’s
towel on the doorknob. He wasn’t quite sure where he went wrong, but that
obviously hadn’t gone well. He sighed.
 
But at least there was still the youngest, Akimi thought to himself
optimistically. He couldn’t fail there!
 
He knew just what the youngest son’s favorite activity was, and it was
something Akimi rather enjoyed himself too. Later that afternoon, he
tracked Dai to the TV-room. He poked his head into the room hesitantly. He
was determined not to mess this up. The youngest Endo had his feet up on
the coffee table watching TV. He definitely looked bored. He could use
some company.
 
“Dai?”
 
Sharp golden eyes fixed on Akimi’s big blue ones.
 
The eighteen year-old replied somewhat suspiciously, “Yeesss?”
 
Akimi held up his Playstation hopefully, “Will you play with me?”
 
Elegant black eyebrows dropped down into a fierce frown and for a
moment Akimi was sure he was going to say no. But something in him
seemed to relent and he responded slowly, “Yeah. Sure. Why not?”
 
He leaned forward, taking his feet off the table and waved Akimi forward.
Akimi beamed joyfully, practically bouncing into the room. He carried the
Playstation and all the cords and controllers and dumped it in front of the
TV, chattering happily about the virtues and added bonus features of the
newest Call of Duty. He bent over in front of the giant flat screen television
and started to hook things up.
 
Every now and then Dai grunted from behind him so Akimi took that to
mean he was listening. His fat, round bottom was high in the air, moving up
and down and wagging side to side as Akimi crawled around on his hands
and knees, busily plugging in all the cords and controllers. Finally he was
done. He sat back on his heels in satisfaction as the Playstation powered up.
 
Akimi beamed at Dai and held out the first player controller, “You can be
First player!”
 
Dai just stared at him. There was a glazed look in his eyes, his face was
flushed and there was a tiny bit of drool running out from the corner of his
open mouth. He looked feverish and his pupils were dilated wide.
 
Akimi frowned in concern, “Dai? You ok?”
 
The youngest Endo seemed to snap out of it. His eyes closed and opened
twice before he picked up a magazine from the coffee table and held it in
front of his lap. He got up off the couch and backed away slowly.
 
“Homework. Just remembered. Need to go. My room. Now, sorry.”
 
He practically fled from the room, leaving behind a thoroughly
disappointed Akimi. The poor little blond huffed and crossed his arms. He
was certain he hadn’t done anything wrong that time.
 
What the hell was WRONG with everybody?
 
Over the next week, things went from bad to worse. The more Akimi try to
warm up to the Endos, the more they gave him the cold shoulder. It got to
the point that every time Akimi entered the room, whichever Endo was in it
would actually leave.
 
It all came to a head one very, very hot summer evening. Akimi had his
chin propped up glumly on a slender wrist as he stood on the balcony
overlooking the city. He just couldn’t understand, what was he doing so
wrong? Why were the Endos being so cold to him? Was it that they didn’t
like him? Or perhaps they thought he was a mooch? A gold-digger,
snagging a rich guy, moving right into his penthouse, not paying any rent?
 
Well, he just had to show them they were wrong. He really loved Endo. And
he loved his family too. He just couldn’t help himself. They were all
amazing men. Endo the Third was so handsome and dignified. He made
Akimi feel so safe and secure. He was like the rock the family was built on.
Endo the Fifth was so serious and intense, so focused and determined to
follow in his father’s footsteps. Endo the Sixth had a slightly mischievous
streak and a wickedly sarcastic sense of humor.
 
Sure, they were billionaires, but he would have loved them all just the same
even if they had no money. Even if they were a family of construction
workers, he would have loved them.
 
Akimi sighed. But how to SHOW them? How to earn their love and prove
himself worthy of bearing the Endo name; of being Endo the Fourth’s
mate? He had to try harder, that was all.
 
It was awfully hot in downtown Shinjuku. Akimi was enjoying the breeze,
being so high off the ground. But the people below? Whew, they looked
like they were sweating to death. He bet the Endos would be super hot
when they got home, their handsome brows covered with sweat, their
powerful physiques hot under those suits. As soon as they got home they
would strip them off and head straight for the showers. Akimi swallowed
hard, his hips shifting uncomfortably. He couldn’t deny his incredible
attraction to the other Endos. Afterall, they did look so very similar to his
husband.
 
Akimi adjusted himself in his shorts and then used his fingers to count
down the days until his husband would be home. It was only one more
week. Seven days. Seven long, lonely days, until…
 
Well, anyway. Back to the point; the Endos would be hot. They would need
something to cool them down.
 
They hated ice cream and most sweets, but homemade, coffee-flavoured ice
cream made with Akimi’s special technique?
 
Well, surely that was something no coffee-loving Endo would pass up.
 
A little while later, pretty Akimi was hard at work churning fresh cream and
ice in a mixer. He was sweating in exertion. It was hard work and with
every crank of the churn his plump bottom wobbled with the effort.
 
The thing about Akimi’s build that was so unusual was his ass. Yes, every
other part of him was perfect, gorgeous and utterly delectable, from his
smiling pink lips to his sunny disposition to his slender figure and long,
toned limbs. But his ass? Well. When he turned around and revealed his
bottom, almost everyone, male or female, had to take a second glance. They
were not expecting to see the biggest, bounciest, roundest butt they had ever
seen on such a very small frame.
 
Some men were leg-men and some men were breast-men. The Endos,
though, were all ass-men. They were ass-men through and through. So they
took not only a second glance but also a third and a fourth; practically
salivating over the perfect set of luscious round fat buttcheeks that Akimi
had to practically stuff into his poor pants every day, the seams straining to
contain his bounteous gluteals.
 
The Endo men were also not the type to admire something from afar. But
they were also not the type of men to betray one of their own. Pride, respect
and family first.
 
But.
 
That Ass.
 
To see it every day and not be able to touch, it was enough to drive anyone
mad. So, when three Endos came home hot, sweaty and rather irritated and
entered the kitchen to see That Ass bent over an ice cream mixer, shaking
rhythmically with each turn of the crank, the fleshy cheeks wobbling under
thin gym shorts stretched tautly over them and pale, quivering thighs…
 
Akimi smiled gamely at them, throwing his arms open wide as he stood up.
 
“Welcome home!”
 
His pretty smile wavered a bit when none of the handsome men replied.
Three sets of golden eyes glowed intently as they stared at him. Almost
madly.
 
Perhaps the sun had baked their brains?
 
Akimi continued enthusiastically, “I made ice cream, see?”
 
He bent back over and lifted the top off of the old fashioned ice cream
churn. It was ready; thick, creamy and frothy looking. He dipped his fingers
in the thick white liquid and held up a glob so they could see. He licked it
off his finger with his little pink tongue, not noticing how the Endos all
swallowed. Their Adam’s apples moved up and then down in unison.
 
A few sticky droplets ran down the lovely young man’s finger so he had to
stick it in his mouth, wrapping his lips around his finger and sucking so as
to keep the drops from escaping and getting his hand all messy. The cream
was so good he just couldn’t help the sound of ecstasy that escaped his lips.
 
“Mmmmm!” he moaned happily.
 
“Well, I just realized there’s something in my office that needs tending to,”
said the oldest Endo, clearing his throat awkwardly, “Right now.”
 
Daichi shook his head side to side, more times than necessary, his golden
eyes fixed on Akimi the entire time. His nostrils flared as he spoke quietly,
“I’ll be in my room.”
 
“Nnngh,” Dai only grunted, taking a step forward towards Akimi, both
hands outstretched like a zombie before he was quickly dragged out of the
kitchen by his grandfather and brother.
 
Apparently they were all in on it together.
 
Poor Akimi’s slender shoulders slumped in disappointment. He was sure
they would have liked his ice cream if only they would have tried it. Why
wouldn’t they try it? Why wouldn’t they even give him a chance?
 
He froze as he heard deep voices talking quietly to one another in the living
room. He crept forward so he could hear better, pressing his ear to the
kitchen door. He could only make out bits and pieces of what the three
Endos were saying. Akimi frowned as he tried to put together the snippets
into something meaningful
 
“....can’t take this anymore….”
 
“....going to snap….”
 
“....going to have to move out….”
 
“....another apartment….”
 
“....another city….”
 
“....won’t be far enough….”
 
“Nowhere is far enough to forget about HIM.”
 
Akimi took a sharp breath in, the emphatic last statement ringing clearly in
his ears. It was him! They were talking about him. His big blue eyes filled
with devastated tears. They were trying to get away from him. They were
going to leave! To move away! He ran to his room, his vision blurred by the
tears that threatened to pour down his cheeks.
 
The icecream was utterly forgotten and sat lonely and abandoned in the
kitchen as poor Akimi cried his little heart out alone in his room.

Chapter 4
 
He spent the rest of the evening crying into his pillow. Finally Akimi broke
down and Skyped his husband, still sobbing like a child. His little button
nose was bright red and completely stopped up. Big fat tears streamed down
his flushed cheeks.
 
As soon as his husband’s handsome face popped up on his laptop, he wailed
into his tissues, “ENDOO!!! Your Family hathes me!”
 
Reacting immediately, Endo shook his head in denial, “Akimi, darling, my
family does not hate you.”
 
“YETH THEY dooooo,” he wailed, blowing his nose loudly, honking into
the microphone.
 
Endo winced at the loud noise as he shook his head again, “Aki-chan, they
said you were perfect, and that we are perfect together. They think you are
beautiful and sweet and they love your cooking. They told me so.”
 
Akimi brightened a bit, “Really?”
 
“Yes, really. Whatever happened to make you so upset, I’ll get to the
bottom of it and figure out what's going on, ok? We’ll be one big happy
family, just like you always wanted.”
 
“Ok Endo… *hooooonk* ...Endo?”
 
“What baby?”
 
“I miss you.” Akimi’s blue eyes blinked sadly with tears glittering like
jewels in his long dark lashes. He was pitiful and beautiful at the same time.
 
His husband smiled gently at him, “You do huh? What do you miss the
most?”
 
Akimi wasn’t going to tell him the truth, it would make him sound like a
slut.
 
“Your kisses.”
 
“My kisses, huh?”
 
Endo smirked at him through the laptop screen and Akimi knew, even
thousands of miles away in America, that he could see right through him.
He blushed.
 
“Where do you miss my kisses Akimi?”
 
Endo loved to kiss his bottom. He would hold the fleshy cheeks in his hands
and spank them and bite them and kiss them all over, practically worshiping
his big ass. Akimi would lay on his tummy and just bask in his husband’s
worshipful affections. He loved it, but he wasn’t ready to fess up to that just
yet, so he just said vaguely, “My cheeks.”
 
Endo grinned wickedly at him, “Which cheeks Akimi?”
 
Akimi looked down in embarrassment. It was pointless to lie to Endo. He
always knew anyway.
 
“My-my bottom. Cheeks.”
 
His face flushed red and he glanced down at his lap, grateful Endo couldn't
see the erection tending his tight shorts. He wasn’t quick enough.
 
“Trying to hide something sweet boy?”
 
Akimi shook his head in useless denial. He was so horribly horny. It was
the longest he had gone without sex since he and Endo had met in Paris.
 
“Put your laptop up on the dresser Akimi. I want a full view of the bed and
you on it- in nothing but your birthday suit.”
 
His mouth opened to protest, but Endo cut him off right away, “I miss you
so much sweetheart, won’t you do this for me? Please?”
 
If he had commanded, Akimi might have hung up on him; but when he said
please so sweetly? Akimi found he just couldn’t say no. He grunted and
turned off the overhead light, but left the side table lamp on. He placed the
laptop high on the dresser so the camera in the top had a full view of the
bed. He shimmied out of his clothes and perched a little awkwardly on the
bed, fully aware of his raging erection, pink and shining and weeping from
the tip already.
 
Endo hummed a little in appreciation and his deep voice sent shivers down
to Akimi’s toes. He heard the sound of a metal zipper scratching open and
knew Endo had just taken out his cock. That made him feel a little better.
Actually, it made him feel pretty damn sexy, the thought of Endo touching
his own giant cock, getting off just looking at him.
 
He leaned back a little and spread his legs, showing off his smooth white
inner thighs and glistening cock. He felt like a camboy. Akimi secretly felt
thrilled.
 
Endo’s voice was a little raspy when he spoke again, “On your knees baby,
show me that beautiful bubblebutt I’ve been dreaming of every night.“
 
Akimi scooted over onto his knees, presenting his large bottom which he
had finally learned to love because Endo loved it so much. He smiled and
held it high and then shook his hips tauntingly at the camera, aware of how
his plump butt flesh would shake and tremble. He also knew how fired up it
would make Endo.
 
A guttural grunt came through the speakers and Akimi smiled in
satisfaction.
 
“Lick your finger Akimi and shove it up your ass. Make it hurt.”
 
He did as he was told and it hurt and burned in his little asshole, which had
shrunk back down from not being touched in over a week. Oh, it was going
to hurt when Endo got back and forced it wide open with his giant cock
again. OH fuck. He whimpered and pushed it in and out faster, his other
hand drifting down between his quaking thighs to touch his cock.
 
He was interrupted by a deep voice. “No Akimi. Don’t touch your dick.
You are only allowed to cum from fingering your gorgeous little ass.”
 
Akimi wanted to cry in disappointment but he obeyed, placing his left hand
back on the bed.
 
“Press your face into the pillow Akimi and raise your bottom up. Place your
free hand on your ass and open it up so I can see that sweet pink hole of
yours. Spread those fat asscheeks wide for me.”
 
His husband gave him instructions like he was the director and Akimi was a
pornstar. Akimi whimpered and obeyed. The filthy words coming out of
Endo's handsome mouth were just too much to bear. He could hardly
believe it, his balls were already drawn up tight and he felt as if he were
about to cum. He moaned into the pillow, imagining Endo watching his
lewd show; his round ass spread in the air with his finger sawing lewdly in
and out of his red butthole, taunting Endo from miles and miles away. He
shifted on his knees, opening them even more. He was unconsciously
humping the air, but it still wasn't enough to push him over the edge, not
yet. He needed more.
 
Akimi was panting almost frantically, “Endo, I can’t. It’s not enough, it’s
not enough!”
 
“Two fingers Akimi, push them in, harder. HARDER.”
 
His voice was commanding as Akimi tried to force another finger in his ass,
struggling until it popped through the tight ring and he squealed in
discomfort. But it was still not enough, not fat enough, not deep enough.
The spot inside him was demanding satisfaction. His wrist was aching as he
tried unsuccessfully to shove his fingers deeper up his ass.
 
He finally cried out desperately, “My fingers aren’t big enough, please
Endo, PLEASE!”
 
His efforts were just leading to further frustration. His asshole felt so hot
and angry and empty. He needed Endo’s giant cock. He sobbed with his
need.
 
Finally his husband had mercy on him. “Oh, poor baby, it’s ok. Tell you
what, get up and go to the bathroom.”
 
Akimi looked at him a little tearfully, wondering why in the world he
wanted him to go to the bathroom at a time like this.
 
“But Endo, I don’t need to go-”
 
“I want you to go in the first drawer on my side and get my black-handled
hair brush and bring it back here.”
 
Akimi looked at him a little in confusion, but did as he asked. He held the
black brush by its bristles and inspected it briefly. The thick handle was
maybe five inches long, cylindrical and perhaps an inch and a half in
diameter. Certainly it was not worthy of taking the place of his husband’s
cock, not at all, but he was gone, which meant it would have to do.
 
He knew what Endo was going to make him do and a moment of shame
crossed his mind. Was he really about to do this? Was he was honestly
about to shove the handle of his husband's hairbrush up his ass and let Endo
watch while he did it?
 
Yes, yes he was.
 
He heard Endo call his name and hurried back into the bedroom. He didn’t
even make Endo tell him to get back in position. His blue eyes stared
intently into his husband’s golden ones as he licked the handle of the
hairbrush, coating it with a thick, dripping layer of his own spit. Endo’s
pupils were dilated, his mouth slightly open, his nostrils flared. It was his
bestial expression. Thousands of miles away, Akimi could still put it on his
face. He would have smirked, but he was too horny to gloat. He needed to
get fucked. Now.
 
The young man bent over, pointed his ass at the camera again, spread his
legs so wide apart he could feel the cold air in his asshole, and pressed the
thick handle against his tight ring. It hurt as he roughly jammed it inside,
deep into his bowels. He let out a sigh of bruised satisfaction, the walls of
his rectum closing in happily on the invading object.
 
“Oh fucking hell baby. That is the hottest thing I have ever seen. Shit
honey! Let me see you fuck yourself!”
 
It wasn’t nearly as big as Endo’s cock, but his cock was almost too big for
Akimi’s small body and in his husband’s absence, his asshole had shrunk
down to a tiny pucker. It yielded barely enough for the brush handle to get
inside, making for a snug fit. But Akimi was determined, steadily, he
shoved it in so that it was buried to the hilt, then he experimented, pulling it
out, then back in, out, in, out, in.
 
All shame gone, he worked faster, pounding his hole, savaging it with hard
jerks of the brush, sawing it in and out of his hole roughly, ramming his
own prostate until he saw stars. He was vaguely aware of the noises coming
from the laptop speakers- the sound of Endo jerking his cock hard, his fist
slapping on flesh as he urged Akimi on in a deep raspy voice. Lost in
ecstasy, Akimi finally brought himself to a toe-curling climax, squirting all
over their bed, his breath coming out in a thick, heavy grunt.
 
He slipped out the hairbrush and it dropped from his fingertips onto the
floor. Seconds later, he rolled over and collapsed bonelessly on the bed,
facing the camera again, peeking at Endo’s own sated face through his
eyelashes.
 
For some reason, he felt sad and lonely. Still unsatisfied. Usually after sex,
Endo would hold him and pet him and cuddle him until he fell fast asleep.
He found he missed that just as much as his husband's big cock and
multiple orgasms. Maybe more. He wanted Endo to hold him.
 
His sadness about Endo’s family’s cold treatment came welling up in his
chest again and he asked softly, “Endo, I overheard them. They said they
were going to move out. I wanted so much for us to all be together. I love
your family and I want them to love me too. Why can’t they love me too?”
 
Endo’s face took on a tender tint, “Sweetheart, is that really what you
want?”
 
Akimi’s sad blue eyes looked at his husband in the dim light of the bedroom
and he nodded.
 
Endo smiled kindly at him, “Then don’t worry anymore about it, okay? I’m
going to make everything better.”
 
“But how?”
 
“Don’t you trust me?”
 
“Oh Endo, you KNOW I do. Completely.”
 
“Then have faith in me, my love. Everything is going to be just fine. I’m
going to fix it. I don’t want you to worry about it anymore. Promise?”
 
Akimi nodded, his eyelids slumping to half mast as he weakly dragged the
covers over himself. His breathing slowly evened. As he fell asleep, he
softly whispered the words he always said just before fading completely
into unconsciousness; “Love you Endo.”
 
“I love you too Akimi.”
 
Endo watched him until the boy’s breathing was deep and even and he was
fast asleep. His eyes wandered over his beloved’s sleeping face for a long
time before he finally cut the connection. Then the handsome man frowned.
He knew exactly what the problem was. He knew exactly what was going
on with his father and sons and why they were avoiding Akimi and being so
cold.
 
He had some phone calls to make and a promise to keep: One big happy
family, coming right up.

Chapter 5
 
Akimi smiled happily, smacking his lips. He was having a lovely dream-
Endo had come home early from his trip and opened the door and held out
his arms and Akimi had run to him and they were kissing. The boy’s mouth
opened a little as he sighed happily in his sleep.
 
Something roused him from his dream.
 
A draft maybe, cold and blowing across his exposed arm… or a noise? A
low brushing sound of a door opening across plush carpet.
 
He blinked in confusion, his eyes still clouded with sleep. His mind was
still in his dream as he pushed himself up on his elbow and squinted at the
tall, dark silhouette outlined in the doorframe.
 
His mind still in his dream, hardly awake, Akimi rolled clumsily out of bed,
nearly dragging the sheets and covers with him. They tangled around his
feet and he nearly fell, stumbling into a run and hurling himself into Endo’s
open arms, wrapping his naked legs around the other man’s waist. His
husband was more than strong enough to catch him, his enormous muscular
arms wrapping around Akimi’s waist and cupping his bare ass.
 
He cried out in broken joy, “Endooo!!!!!”
 
He wrapped his arms around Endo’s broad shoulders and smashed his lips
against his mouth, their tongues intertwining hungrily, their lips wet with
spit. Endo’s tongue pushed inside his mouth, probing deep as Akimi sucked
on it desperately. Finally, he ripped his mouth away, tipping his head back
to expose his neck as Endo attacked his throat and jawline, pressing kisses
and nipping little bites all over it.
 
Akimi’s back arched as his the flesh of his bottom was cupped and fondled,
“Oh God! Oh! Endo, I missed you so much, please, I need you, I need-”
 
He stopped abruptly, his blue eyes widened as he noticed two more giant
silhouettes move into the doorframe and lean against it.
 
Awareness quickly sunk in as the last of the sleep cobwebs were swept
away. There was something slightly different about Endo’s kisses. And his
smell was just a bit different. This wasn’t his Endo, this was the older son;
Daichi!
 
He gasped and began squirming to be put down, his tiny fists pounding on
Daichi’s shoulders. Large hands released him reluctantly and Akimi backed
away until his knees hit the bed. He grabbed at the covers frantically,
wrapping the sheet around his naked waist as his eyes darted from one Endo
to the other. Three sets of golden eyes were glowing in the dim light like
panthers.
 
“What? What are you doing here?”
 
They didn’t answer. Daichi came forward to touch his cheek and Akimi
flinched away in surprise, but Daichi’s other hand came up and trapped his
face, his thumbs rubbing over the tracks of his dried tears. “Why were you
crying Akimi?”
 
Akimi shook his head in confusion as the younger son, Dai, came up beside
him and leaned against the bed, trailing one warm fingertip down Akimi’s
bare arm, “You think we don’t like you, isn’t that right?”
 
The poor blond nodded his head, his lower lip trembling. All week, he had
been trying to get them to warm up to him and they had been completely
avoiding him.
 
Endo-san’s voice spoke up from behind them, “It's been so hard, holding
back. We didn’t mean to hurt your feelings, but we didn’t want to come
between you and the Fourth. We didn’t want you to find out.”
 
“F-find out what?”
 
“We’re in love with you. All of us.”
 
Akimi gasped in surprise and jolted the covers up higher, covering more of
his bare chest. They were teasing him. This was a joke, wasn’t it?
 
He shook his head in denial, “You can’t all be in love with me.”
 
Daichi leaned over him, inhaling deeply, “Head over heels, Akimi. From
the moment we saw you, we were done for.”
 
Dai inched closer, licking his lips, “You are perfect; your skin, your hair–“
 
Daichi chimed in, his fingertip gently rubbing and circling Akimi’s pink
nipple, sending shivers down his spine, “Your beautiful blue eyes, your
body, your legs, even your cute little feet-“
 
Endo-san interrupted, “Your ass. Your perfect, luscious, juicy little butt. It's
been driving us crazy. Tempting us. Making us go insane with lust.”
 
Dai held up his right hand and flexed his fingers, “I’m getting carpal
tunnel.”
 
Daichi brought Akimi’s attention back, “We were afraid. That’s why we
have been avoiding you.”
 
Akimi couldn’t imagine these men being afraid of anything, “Afraid of
what?” he asked incredulously.
 
“Afraid of losing control.”
 
“Crossing a line.”
 
“Raping the hell out of you.”
 
Endo-san and Daichi glared over at Dai who shrugged his shoulders as if to
say, ‘What?’
 
Akimi frowned; he didn’t understand. What had changed? His clear blue
eyes conveyed his confusion and Daichi answered without him saying a
word, “Dad told us how hurt you were. He told us how much you wanted to
be loved by all of us.”
 
Akimi’s jaw dropped in shock. That wasn’t what he meant! Not loved like
‘that’.
 
“He wanted to keep you all for himself. He said he was jealous. But when
he saw how much it was hurting you, he realized your heart is big enough
for all of us, isn’t it? You love all of us too, don’t you?”
 
The small boy nodded numbly. He did love them, but how on earth was this
going to work?
 
Endo-san was speaking now, “Endo said he didn’t mind sharing if that’s
what you wanted; he said you wanted us to all be together as a family.”
 
Akimi nodded again; that was what he wanted.
 
“Well, then, that’s what we want too. We all want to be with you. Make you
happy.”
 
Daichi smiled at him, “Love you.”
 
Dai ran his tongue up Akimi’s neck, “Fuck you.”
 
Akimi wanted to believe that his family was teasing him, but the desire in
their eyes as they gazed at him left no doubt; they meant what they said.
Akimi backed slowly onto the bed, crawling backward. He felt like a young
trembling fawn being stalked by a pack of hungry wolves. His frightened
blue eyes flicked desperately from one Endo to the other. Not one of them
wavered, stepping confidently one after another into the bedroom to
surround the bed. Aki pushed back with his heels on the bed until he hit the
headboard, dragging the thin sheet with him as protection, trembling. He
was now surrounded by three immensely tall, powerfully built,
tremendously handsome Endos.
 
Their massive frames dwarfed the tiny boy.
 
He pleaded, “Please…guys. Really. You can’t….”
 
Dai smirked then pulled his shorts off, dropping them on the floor. Akimi’s
jaw dropped. Daichi took advantage of Akimi’s distraction and deftly pulled
the sheet away from his grip, exposing his pure-white flawless skin. Akimi
turned in protest, just in time to catch Daichi pulling off his own boxers.
Akimi felt a fire starting to burn deep inside his pelvis as he took in the
monster dangling from Daichi's crotch. Both he and Dai’s freakishly long
cocks hung way down their thighs and were enormously thick. His mouth
fell slightly open. They were just as big as their father. Apparently,
elephant-sized dicks ran in the family.
 
Which meant…oh fuck.
 
He helplessly turned towards Endo-san who stood at the foot of the bed,
smirking at Akimi. He was already naked. His was a bit bigger than the
others and Akimi swallowed hard to think that the other Endos might not
even be done growing yet. From his groin hung another monster of a penis
which had started to become hard and swayed like a baseball bat with each
movement. Akimi gulped his own saliva as his mouth had dried and his
tongue stuck to the roof of his mouth.
 
He was so transfixed he didn’t even notice Dai turn around, flip open the
laptop and reactivate the live video feed.
 
Endo-san laughed and grabbed his dick, stroking it to a fuller erection.
 
Akimi whimpered in the back of his throat. The noise was one part utter
terror and the other part pure sexual arousal. He was afraid, but he wanted
it, so bad. His own little pink cock was hard and weeping between his
thighs. He kept his legs up, hiding his arousal, curled up like a small child
against the headboard.
 
He barely noticed that Daichi had bent and picked up Akimi’s own
discarded boxers from the floor by the bed where he had left them. He
sniffed the crotch and ass of them with a smirk and then Daichi threw them
towards Endo-san who snagged them mid-air and lifted them to his face;
inhaling deeply before passing them on to Dai. Akimi watched the filthy
display with a growing sense of wonder and lust. His cock was throbbing
between his legs now.
 
Daichi spoke again, "Akimi, we have waited for this day for so long. You
have made us all so happy. You made our house a home and filled it with
laughter and we adored you and it was torture hiding our feelings from you;
wanting you so bad, loving you so much and not being able to act on it.”
 
“Watching you with Dad, so happy and vibrant and in love, it was killing
us.”
 
“Listening to you moan so sexy. Crying our names over and over in his
arms while we wanted to hold you. It was pure torture.”
 
“We would have died with frustration of loving you, without you ever
knowing about it," Endo-san leaned over and whispered as he kissed the
smooth forehead of his beautiful little son-in-law.
 
"I love you all so much too," Akimi whispered in a choked voice as he felt
the full force of his family’s love that extended so far beyond what he had
expected.
 
Endo-san came to rest over him on the bed. Akimi felt small and vulnerable
as the giant man started to kiss his face with loving devotion, but then
sighed with a new sensation of acceptance that pervaded every fiber of his
being. He was still astounded over this new relationship with his family.
 
As his tongue was intertwining with Endo-san’s, he felt Daichi and Dai also
move up to kneel beside him, their cocks nearly eye-level. He couldn’t help
but open his eyes to peek; slowly they wandered to the right and came face
to face with Daichi's monstrous penis. He was nearly half erect and looked
almost menacing. Akimi’s fascination won over his embarrassment. He
simply had to touch it. His right hand moved all over the thick shaft,
lovingly rubbing it and admiring its sheer girth and length. Just like with his
husband’s cock, Akimi’s tiny hand could not close all the way around the
thick, throbbing shaft.
 
Daichi kissed his cheek and whispered, "I love you Akimi."
 
Akimi smiled brilliantly. He then looked over towards Dai. Dai thrust his
hips forward in an unspoken command and soon Akimi was grappling with
another huge penis in his other small hand. It was the spitting image of his
brother’s, maybe a hair smaller, but still tremendous. The young man was
starting to feel less conscious and began to eagerly jack both of his stepsons
off.
 
Akimi now turned towards his father-in-law and found the older man
looking down on him with obvious affection. The patriarch’s arms were
crossed over his giant muscled chest as he stood proud and naked at the foot
of the bed. His was the biggest cock of them all, thick and covered with
veins and proudly erect between his hairy, muscular thighs.
 
Endo-san moved down to cover him. Akimi melted as his father-in-law’s
giant arms closed about him and the older man’s open mouth claimed his.
Vaguely, Akimi registered the two brothers edging closer towards him on
the bed. Their hands explored his body. Akimi's mind knew that this was
something that society would not accept, but he refused to utter a word of
protest. He didn’t want it to stop. Ever. His love for these amazing men
made the incestuous taboo easy to toss aside. Endo-san’s tongue dueled
with his and Akimi mewled in desire as his stepsons’ hands sought out
every nook and cranny of his body.
 
Suddenly, Endo-san grunted and picked Akimi up, rolling over onto his
back with the young man spread over top of him like a blanket. Akimi’s
naked bottom was exposed and vulnerable to the other Endos’ hot gazes.
Akimi squirmed in anxiety as they moved in on him, but Endo-san’s strong
arms wrapped around his body and kept him pinned to his chest, helpless.
His mouth didn’t release Akimi’s plush lips even for an instant.
 
Daichi and Dai pressed greedy hands to his back and limbs, worshiping
every inch of exposed skin, licking hungrily as if they were savoring the
sweet taste of his flesh. Akimi moaned as their wet mouths found his ass
cheeks, kissing and biting and licking the plump, sensitive orbs. Their large
hands grabbed hold of his voluptuous ass cheeks and gently spread them
wide apart. Before his swirling mind could register what was about to
happen, he felt one of them press a wet sloppy kiss to the tight, pink ring of
his puckered asshole. His entire body convulsed in shock and his thighs
muscles twitched.
 
Akimi pulled away from Endo-san’s mouth and moaned in embarrassment,
"No, please no, you mustn’t!"
 
He was utterly ignored. Endo-san pulled him back down and plunged his
tongue inside Akimi’s mouth to silence his protests.
 
Dai pressed kiss after kiss to the lovely rose-pink hole of this boy he had
adored for months; his obsession, his passion, was now laid before him to
claim. He could hardly be expected to show restraint. He put his face
between Akimi’s fat ass cheeks and licked the whole cleft of Akimi’s
luscious ass, up and down, with a hunger that nearly short-circuited the
little blond’s mind. Endo-san was beneath Akimi, Dai was behind and
Daichi hovered to the side. He slipped one hand between their bodies and
found one of Akimi’s tender nipples to play with. His other hand snaked
under Akimi’s slender hips to find his cock; plump, wet and leaking juices
all over Endo-san’s stomach. He squeezed it gently and Akimi gasped. He
was trembling helplessly from the sensory overload the three Endos were
inflicting on him.
 
Meanwhile, behind him, Dai was still trying to push his tongue inside the
tight little pucker. He flicked and jabbed at it and finally popped his tongue
inside and began licking the inside of his ass. Akimi’s head jerked up but
Endo-san was having none of it. He grabbed Akimi’s head and forced their
lips back together. Akimi screamed softly into Endo-san’s mouth but the
sound of his passion was muffled. Daichi’s strong hands on his sensitive
nipples and cock, Dai's tongue in his asshole and Endo-san's mouth on his
eroded any remaining inhibitions he might have had. His resistance
vanished.
 
Endo-san felt his cock throb as the object of his desire moaned in pleasure,
in HIS arms, at last.
 
“Akimi, can we make love to you?" Endo-san asked. He wanted to make
absolutely sure Akimi understood what was about to happen- that he was
about to be made love to, by all of them.
 
The three Endos waited in suspense as Akimi struggled with his fears,
trembling sweetly in their arms as their hands petted and caressed him.
Finally he whispered, "But, I can't! Not all of you, I want to, but I'm so
afraid!"
 
“What are you afraid of sweetheart?” Daishi said softly.
 
“There’s just one of me, and three of you, and my husband. How can I
possibly be enough for all of you? How can I satisfy you?”
 
Endo-san felt his heart fill with exhilarated love. He kissed Akimi and
reassured him, his voice hoarse with pent-up passion, "Oh my sweet little
Akimi, just to be able to touch you this way is beyond our wildest dreams.
Whatever you can give is more than enough for us.”
 
Akimi whimpered in surrender, "Be gentle. You are all so big and I am so
small. Please don’t hurt me."
 
The older man kissed his forehead, “Never darling. We love you and would
never hurt you.”
 
Daichi and Dai moved back as Endo-san effortlessly lifted him and slid out
from underneath. He turned Akimi over and positioned the boy in the center
of the bed on all fours. His knees and palms rested on the bed, his back
straight, his big bottom held high. He could feel their eyes roving hungrily
over him. Quivering with anticipation, he felt like a little mare about to be
mounted by three raging stallions.
 
As if eager to claim his spot in the action, Daichi quickly moved to the head
of the bed. His enormous cock swayed between his leg. He knelt on the bed
and brought it close to Akimi’s little mouth by thrusting his hips forward. It
was obvious what he wanted.
 
Akimi’s eyes filled with lust as the thick, veiny penis of his stepson bobbed
in front of his cute button nose. It swayed back and forth and Akimi tried
playfully to catch it with his lips until Daichi pressed it to his mouth. Akimi
did not need any encouragement. He opened wide and engulfed the head of
that gargantuan cock. It stretched his little mouth to the limit, his cheeks
bulging like a chipmunk as he slurped and sucked as best as he could.
 
As he tried to accommodate Daichi’s swelling dick inside his mouth, he felt
one last lingering kiss pressed to his asshole and then copious amounts of
oil poured between the cleft of his ass, several eager fingers pressing and
rubbing it inside him, preparing him. Akimi’s sexual excitement was
heightened by his fear and the naughtiness of the whole experience. His
puckered anus was about to be violated by his youngest stepson’s monster
dick, the smallest of the three, but not by much. Daichi stroked his hair
lovingly as he continued to slobber and gag on the older stepson’s cock.
Endo-san stood close by as if supervising, and stroked Akimi’s beautiful
flawless back, rubbing his knuckles over the rounded bumps of the boy's
spine to keep him calm.
 
Dai called out, "Akimi, I know it’s been a while, so just try to relax okay
baby?"
 
Akimi nodded and sucked harder on Daichi’s cock, nursing it like a binky
in his rapidly-mounting anxiety. Dai slipped his fingers out and then pushed
himself against the tight ring of muscle that protected the entrance to
Akimi’s small body. The boy thought it felt like a huge, hard fist pressing
on his asshole, but Akimi had done this before, taken even bigger and he
knew he could do it. He just had to relax. Akimi took a deep breath, but
before he was quite ready, Dai pushed hard and rushed inside.
 
“NNnngh!” Akimi grunted like he’d been punched in the gut and lifted his
face and accidentally let Daichi's penis fall out of his slack open mouth. His
pink lips were wet with saliva, a small string still connecting his lower lip to
Daichi’s cock.
 
He threw his head back and cried out, "Dai, oh slow down!“
 
Dai did no such thing. As if determined to plow a new path, he gripped
Akimi’s slender hips in his hands and bore down relentlessly. Akimi’s inner
muscles gave way under the force of that bruising cock and it rushed in.
Akimi felt as if his ass had been torn apart. His blue eyes flew wide and he
let out a heart-rending cry of pain.
 
Daichi tightened his grip on Akimi’s head as he tried to lift his face off his
lap. He pressed his cock back inside Akimi’s little mouth, silencing his
wails. Akimi was firmly wedged between the two brothers like a pig-on-a-
spit, unable to move or even cry out. He sucked air in through his flared
nostrils. His entire world was reduced to the cock in his ass and the cock in
his mouth. His slack mouth dribbled saliva onto his chin and then over
Daichi’s groin and ballsack. His ass felt stretched to the limit, like his very
first time with Endo. How had it shrunk so much, so quickly? He panted in
pain around the cock in his mouth and tried his best to relax.
 
Painful inch after painful inch, Dai’s dick marched steadily forward inside
his rectum. Akimi felt as if he were being skewered alive. He knew that the
painful invasion had to finish soon, but it felt like it would never end. His
belly felt taut and full by the time Akimi finally felt Dai’s groin against the
soft skin of his trembling backside. Dai had finally hilted himself in
Akimi’s ample ass.
 
Dai kept very still and allowed Akimi time to adjust. Akimi took ragged
breaths, gulping in air as best as he could as he slobbered helplessly on
Daichi’s prick. The presence of the giant cock inside his tight ass was
hurting less and less, but was far from painless. He felt so full. His asshole
was stinging.
 
He moaned a little in discomfort and his smooth brow wrinkled in a
distressed frown. Akimi felt Daichi's hands lift his face, his cock sliding
from Akimi’s limp mouth. He leaned down and Akimi strained up to meet
him, desperately seeking the comfort of a kiss. His lower body was held
immobile by Dai’s strong hands, but he arched his back and supported his
upper body by placing his hands on Daichi’s muscular thighs. Daichi bent
down and met him halfway, kissing away the tears he hadn’t even realized
he had cried.
 
"Akimi, do you think you are ready for me to move in and out a bit?" Dai
asked anxiously, which was incongruous to the way he had just ruthlessly
and relentlessly stabbed himself into Akimi’s poor, aching sex. Akimi found
it hard to hold a grudge. The eighteen-year old had likely gotten caught up
in youthful exuberance and excitement.
 
It still felt so heavy inside him and his internal muscles were still burning,
but he wanted to be fucked now. Akimi nodded, his lashes fluttering as
Daichi gently made love to his mouth. Endo-san had his hand around
Akimi’s cock now; squeezing it and releasing it gently, but not jacking it.
Akimi would have cum in seconds if he had.
 
This time, far more gently, Dai pulled his cock out and Akimi moaned. Dai
withdrew his massive glans to just inside Akimi’s ring and then slowly
pushed his cock back in. Akimi tensed involuntarily, expecting more pain,
but all he felt now was a burning, aching fullness in his bowels. The sting
had turned to heat.
 
Dai slowly hilted inside him, his cock to the last millimeter of its great
length. He would repeatedly pull his cock out and push it back in slowly,
making Akimi get used to being so filled again. Akimi started to feel his
quivering muscles relaxing and Dai seemed to sense it because he started to
put more purpose in each inward stroke. Endo-san’s hand continued to
stroke Akimi’s little trembling cock up and down.
 
“Oh God, oh God, oh GOD,” panted Akimi into the other Endo brother’s
mouth as Daichi continued to kiss him deeply.
 
Dai smirked. He had been curbing his lust and animalistic desire to ravage
this gorgeous creature’s plump, delicious ass for what seemed like forever
now. He swallowed hard and pistoned it inside in one long firm thrust.
Akimi whimpered but he didn’t sound like he was in pain. Dai started to
fuck him with long solid strokes using his entire length. Akimi moaned
loudly with each thrust. Flesh met flesh with loud slaps, sending ripples
through his ample ass cheeks. Dai began to fuck his ass with increasingly
faster and more forceful thrusts. He slapped Akimi's sex as hard as he could
with his groin on every stroke to make that plump little ass jiggle obscenely.
 
He dug his fingers into the boy's plush hips and groaned in pleasure. He
loved the sight of his huge cock buggering in and out of Akimi’s beautiful
body. The blond’s asshole clutched his cock like wet creamy silk pulled
tight. The tender skin was obscenely stretched into a thin rim around his
girth. When he pulled out, Akimi’s asslips were wrapped so tight, he was
actually pulling some of his hot pink innards outwards. Then when his cock
sped in, it dragged the tight pink ring back inside and his cock seemed to be
buried in the white soft skin of Akimi’s divinely beautiful bottom. He knew
he had hit Akimi’s prostate when his entire lovely body jolted like he had
been hit by an electric shock and began to hit it again and again.
 
Dai’s voice was low and filthy, “Do you like it baby, do you like my cock
Akimi? Is it just as good as Dad’s?”
 
Akimi fell down onto his elbows, unable to support himself any longer. He
was babbling incoherently, "Oh yes! Dai, please fuck me. I am going to
cum. Oh God, your cock, please, fuck my ass harder, please."
 
Dai happily upped the pace, driving his cock quickly to the hilt with each
new thrust, making sure to nail his sweet spot every time, grunting, “Here
you go baby!”
 
"I AM CUMMIINNNGGGGG," wailed Akimi, "Dai, MY ASS HURTS…
DOOON’T STOP! OOOH GOD! DON’T STOP!"
 
Akimi's whole body shook with his violent orgasm, cum shooting out of
him. His back arched and he pressed his plump little dick into Endo-san’s
strong hand where it held him between his legs. Daichi plunged the head of
his cock back into Akimi’s wide open screaming mouth. Akimi’s ecstatic
cries were nearly muted by the stretch of his lips on Daichi’s mammoth
penis. Daichi could feel his balls tightening and knew he was close. The
thought of cumming in his father’s bride’s mouth pushed him over the edge
and he spurted unexpectedly. It took poor Akimi by surprise and he choked
on the thick volley of cum that suddenly erupted in the back of his throat.
Daichi jerked his erupting giant cock out of his mouth and in the process,
accidentally shot a thick volley of cum all over Akimi’s lovely face as the
poor boy coughed. Daichi groaned, but he was unable to stop and he
sprayed the rest of his seed on Akimi’s forehead.
 
Meanwhile, from behind Akimi, Dai grunted his orgasm. He slammed his
cock home with a brutal thrust against Akimi’s prostate, forcing Akimi to
squeal in pleasure as he filled the boy’s clenching colon with thick, viscous
semen in the copious, never-ending spurts that only a teenage boy could
produce. It was like a cum enema.
 
When he was done coating Akimi’s pretty visage with semen, Daichi fell
back and let Endo-san pull Akimi’s face towards him. Endo-san had been so
engrossed by the sight of his beautiful son-in-law getting fucked by his
burly grandsons and was ready to cum any time he wished. He had years of
control the others did not. He stood stroking his mammoth cock right in
front of the small boy.
 
He lifted Akimi’s cum-covered face with his other hand under his chin,
“Open up gorgeous”
 
Blinded by the cum that glued his lashes closed, Akimi opened his mouth
obediently like a little bird to be fed. Almost immediately, his father-in law
exploded inside his beautiful mouth. This time Akimi was expecting it and
he drank it down, gulping the eruptions down greedily until they slowed
and then suckling from his beloved father-in-law’s cock.
 
When every last drop had been nursed from Endo-san’s penis, Akimi finally
allowed himself to collapse exhausted onto the bed, his face covered in
cum, his ass and belly bulging full of his family’s seed.


Chapter 6
 
Akimi was laying flat on his stomach where he had collapsed. He giggled
as Endo-san wiped his face clean with the sheets and unglued his eyelashes
with wet thumbs. The older man smiled and kissed his sweet, salty face. He
felt Daichi push his limp legs further apart, separate his buttcheeks with a
firm grasp and start to lick around his tender, swollen hole with slow
sensuous tongue movements. Daichi licked the whole crack; the bottom of
his ass cleft and across the anus. He even included his twitching, cum-filled
hole in his licking. Akimi gasped at the sensation. He had felt sore and tired
but now his abused pucker was suddenly tingling again with the desire to be
filled.
 
Daichi took his time rimming Akimi, letting the poor boy rest for a while as
he sucked his poor swollen asslips. He sought to soothe them with his
mouth. They were so puffy from the rough fucking that he could actually
run his tongue over the ridges. After about ten minutes or so, Daichi could
feel Akimi's anus twitch and relax every time he tried to push the tip of his
tongue inside, as if asking for more. He moved to kneel, positioned himself
behind the voluptuous ass of his precious Akimi, placed his immensely
thick cock at the boy's beautiful entrance and began to push inside.
 
Daichi also had a penchant for dirty talking, “Do you want it Akimi, do you
want Daichi’s big cock in your tiny little bottom?”
 
Akimi wriggled on the bed like a pinned butterfly, grabbing handfuls of the
sheets as his sopping bowels were stuffed again. The boy grunted, “Yes, oh
yes, Daichi! Fuck me please!”
 
Daichi’s golden eyes glowed at his eagerness. He impaled the boy's cum-
filled sex with considerably more ease than his younger brother, not caring
that his brother’s semen was squishing out with every thrust. Despite
cumming all over little Akimi’s face, Daichi’s cock had not shrunken even a
bit and he had hardly even stopped to rest. Akimi felt his ass once again
filled to bursting as Daichi’s equally-enormous cock stretched it to its eye-
popping limits.
 
Unlike his rambunctious younger brother, Daichi took it slow at first. He
hilted for a few seconds after each very slow penetration to raise Akimi's
anticipation, careful not to wear him out too soon. That first orgasm had
taken the edge off their lust and he wanted to make it last this time.
 
Endo-san played with Akimi's nipples and gently massaged his smooth
back and chest as the boy rested his head in Endo-san’s lap. Occasionally he
nuzzled and tongued at the older man’s cock like a sleepy puppy looking for
his mother’s teat.
 
Daichi pulled his cock out and pushed it in very slowly, teasing, until he
heard Akimi whining and felt him trying to move his hips back to
encourage him to go faster. Once he was sure Akimi wanted it, he threw his
head back and luxuriated in the sensation of having his dick sunk in the hot,
wet depths of the boy he had dreamt about, coveted, and masturbated over
for months on end. He buggered that well-lubricated, cum-filled butt with
the unbridled enthusiasm of a horny teenager waiting to fuck his entire life.
 
His hole was already bruised and tender, and this second round was even
more intense than the first. The overwhelming mix of pleasure and
discomfort caused Akimi’s jaw to fall open slackly. Endo-san took the
opportunity to nudge his cock head inside Akimi’s open mouth. It had
softened a bit after he came, but now it was rock solid again.
 
Left out of the action for now, Dai stood to Akimi's right and watched his
sweet, luscious boy-cunt obscenely stretch like a taut rubber band, opening
and closing over his brother’s monster cock as Daichi fully withdrew and
then pounded back in. He was well and truly wrecking Akimi’s sphincter
now. Wanting to see more, Dai moved closer and leaned in for a better look.
His hands idly stroked Akimi's convulsing back muscles and ample ass, and
then drifted beneath to fondle his swinging privates.
 
Akimi was dizzy with lust as Daichi skillfully buggered him. It was obvious
he had more experience than his younger brother. He was dragging his
glans back and forth over Akimi’s sweet spot, shooting sparks up his spine.
Now warmed up to a rhythm, Daichi increased the pace and force of thrusts.
His thick thighs hit Akimi's ass with a resounding slapping sound. It was
like he was being spanked. His pale butt cheeks quickly turned pink. Daichi
was in heaven, feeling the formerly-forbidden soft warmth of Akimi’s ass
squeezing like a hot, creamy glove around his dick.
 
He grunted his pleasure, “Oh, fuck, Akimi, your ass, goddamn it baby!”
 
Dai couldn’t resist and spread Aki’s ass cheeks wide open to see his poor
stretched hole. He mischievously licked his finger. He looked over to his
older brother conspiratorially and Daichi’s eyes sparkled as he nodded. Dai
smirked. He placed his finger on Akimi’s tiny pink anus and began to push
against the already taut rim. Akimi gasped inside his painfully-wide open
mouth, his cheeks bulging, stuffed with his father-in law’s cock. Dai
gradually increased the pressure, working the tip of his finger inside,
encouraging Akimi's already overstretched anus to open further and accept
his invading digit alongside Daichi’s cock. Akimi was wailing now, certain
that his poor asshole was going to rip in half.
 
The youngest stepson rubbed soothing circles on his back and encouraged
him, “Come on baby, let me in, open that sweet ass for me Aki-chan. Take
deep breaths, that’s it, you can do it.”
 
Akimi drew a deep breathe and bore down like he was having a bowel
movement. Dai was finally able to force his finger inside and he pushed it
slowly and carefully, his eyes fixed on the obscenely stretched skin of
Akimi’s poor anus. He could feel his brother’s cock moving back and forth
along the underside of it as he continued to steadily fuck their father’s bride.
When he got to the first knuckle, he hit resistance and was unable to go any
 further. He spat a wad of saliva into Akimi’s crease and let it drop down to
his finger to lubricate its passage. That allowed the bump of his knuckle to
pop inside and from there it was a smooth slide to the hilt.
 
At the sharp increase in pressure, Akimi was pushed over the edge yet
again. His anus first clamped tight and then relaxed as yet another climax
forced his internal muscles to flutter. Dai used that moment when his
muscles fatigued to add his index finger. He vigorously pumped Akimi's ass
with two long fingers as the boy screamed around Endo-san’s cock and
pulsed inside..
 
Daichi moaned loudly and slammed his dick up between the boy's legs
again and again with brutal force. Akimi felt like his ass was being ripped
apart as Daichi buried himself to the hilt and his cock ejaculated huge thick
jets of cum up inside his already over-full rectum. His blue eyes were
bugging out as his belly swelled. Dai smirked and wriggled his two fingers.
Daichi groaned. Akimi’s tiny body shook and his pretty blue eyes crossed a
little as he exploded in yet another mind-blowing orgasm
 
Daichi gently pulled his cock out and with it slipped Dai’s fingers. Akimi
sighed, feeling something like a puppet might once the hand is removed
from inside, empty and lacking any internal structure of his own. He
collapsed bonelessly onto the bed as all three still-rigid cocks hovered like
hungry predators above his prone body. The stamina of the Endos to fuck
continously without tiring amazed him. And somehow, he found he still
wanted them. He wanted to please them completely. The discomfort of their
massive penetrations was compensated by the lust those giant dicks aroused
inside him and the love he felt for the men attached.
 
The young blond lay there in a pool of his own juices, cum flowing like a
river down between his legs and soaking the bed. Dai and Daichi covered
his body with affectionate kisses and he smiled. Akimi was getting tired but
was waiting, still hopeful Endo-san might also want to fuck him.
 
He did not have to wait very long.
 
Endo-san picked him up as if he weighed nothing, seating Akimi in his lap
as he sat with his back against the head-board. Endo-san positioned Akimi’s
legs wide apart, draped over his own muscular thighs, then lifted him with
massive hands around his waist. He lowered his tiny son-in-law down
slowly into his lap, his cock positioned at the opening of the petite boy’s
body. Endo-san impaled his soft, puffy, sloppy little boycunt, not giving two
shits about the torrent of thick white cum that oozed out of the now much
looser asshole. Akimi almost exploded as he felt the monstrous cock head
of his father-in law press his softened passage wide apart and nudge its way
inside. He was bigger than all of the others.
 
The older man closed his eyes, savoring the long-awaited pleasure of
feeling the heat of Akimi's ass around his throbbing dick. His insides were
scalding. He groaned and had to hold himself back as he felt the clench of
his wet flesh, fluttering around his huge penis.
 
He gently fed inch after inch of his cock inside Akimi’s guts. Akimi felt as
if his ass would burst with the tremendous pressure, moaning and bucking
his hips, helplessly thrashing in his strong grip as he was skewered alive.
Akimi felt his insides stretch as they had never done before, not even with
Dai’s fingers. Now he was thankful for Dai’s ruthless stretching of his ass
with his fingers. He had been preparing him for Endo-san. He felt his tender
ass would tear asunder, that he just might die, if Endo-san pushed even one
more inch inside and was surprised as the older man did and he survived.
His eyes were shut tight as he struggled to breathe and relax.
 
Endo-san groaned at the feel of Akimi's soft ass as he determinedly pushed
his long cock inside to bury it to the base. He had waited for it for so long.
He could feel the tremors of Akimi's back muscles as he struggled with the
strain of accommodating his cock, but the boy did not ask him to stop. He
was so sweet, so perfect, so submissive. He was everything Endo-san had
been searching for for his entire life.
 
The older man dropped his head onto Akimi’s smooth, lovely shoulder and
bit him gently as he gave one last upwards thrust of his hips, seating himself
inside perfection. “Oh fuck Aki-chan, baby, it feels so good inside you.”
 
Akimi felt Endo-san’s groin on his buttocks and an incredible fullness
inside his body and he realized that the biggest of all the Endos had finally
buried his monster cock inside his ass. Akimi felt elated, almost triumphant,
despite the near-painful entry he had needed to endure. His cock was rock
hard yet again and throbbing between his legs. His body was dying to be
ravaged. He was grateful that Endo-san had chosen to go last, to introduce
him to his enormously thick cock as gently as was humanly possible.
 
He almost felt like a virgin again. Tears were leaking from the corners of
his eyes as he panted at the fullness of his penetration. Then, Endo-san
slowly raised him back up, withdrawing painstakingly. Akimi felt each
millimeter and thought he would die as he realized Endo-san had pulled the
whole length out and was holding the fat tip in his anal ring. His sex was
split open as wide as it had ever been. Akimi wanted desperately to feel the
painful stretch again. He moaned wildly and wiggled helplessly in the older
man’s strong grip as he tried to push his hips back down towards his father-
in-law's giant dick.
 
Endo-san grunted in satisfaction, “You’re a slut for Endo cock, aren’t you
baby?”
 
Akimi nodded jerkily as he desperately tried to impale himself again.
 
Dai smirked and moved to stand on the bed, straddling his legs wide apart
over their bodies.
 
“Here you go beautiful, here’s some more cock for you”
 
His giant cock swayed hypnotically, inches from Akimi’s face, and he
opened his mouth eagerly for Dai to push inside. His stepson’s fingers sifted
through his hair in reward.
 
Endo-san pushed his cock back inside Akimi's sweet ass inch by inch yet
again, going slowly. The slow inward journey of Endo-san's cock inside
Akimi's small, tight body made the older man’s head spin. He was so
overwhelmed by the intensity of fucking this unbelievably beautiful, sexy
boy. Akimi was the boy of his dreams that he thought he would spend his
life lusting after and never get to so much as touch.
 
Akimi was so overwrought by all the sensations that he was hardly able to
participate, so Dai just held his head and gently fucked his cock in and out
of Akimi's open, panting mouth. Akimi moaned with his lips stretched wide
around his dick. Dai grunted as he felt Akimi's hot, wet mouth try to create
some sucking motion around the head of cock. The noise made Akimi open
his eyes and look up. He saw his handsome face, eyes slitted closed, bathed
in lust. His golden eyes glowing in a familiar bestial expression. He looked
so much like his father it was astonishing and he felt a burst of love in his
heart for his stepson.
 
Dai tangled his fingers in Akimi’s fine blond hair affectionately, “Good boy
Akimi… good… uggh… God, that mouth of yours. Fuck.”
 
Endo-san was now thrusting forcefully with his steel-hard cock. The older
man took a deep breath and filled his senses with the sweet musky scent of
Akimi’s sweat. His slender body was glistening with it, his long limbs
shining. Endo-san then held the boy by the hips firmly and thrust his strong
hips upwards, pistoning his erection into that plump flesh. Each brutal
buggering thrust made Akimi emit strangled shrieks around Dai’s cock.
 
He sounded like a cute little piggy being poked, “EHH! EEEGH!!
EEEHH!!”
 
Meanwhile, not to be left out, Daichi knelt down and crawled forward
between Dai’s legs so that he could take Akimi's bobbing, weeping cock in
his mouth.
 
Akimi felt Daichi’s lips clamp on his sensitive cock and his eyes rolled back
in his head. His body felt feverish, his loins felt tight, his ass convulsed,
waiting and wishing for the patriarch of the family to fill his aching asshole
with his sticky seed. Endo-san plunged his cock in with one strong thrust
and buried it to the balls, then without any pause, pulled out and lunged up
again with his strong muscular hips. Each thrust penetrated deep inside
Akimi's convulsing sex, nailing his prostate. Daichi had swallowed his little
cock all the way down to the root and was sucking on it voraciously.
Akimi’s entire existence narrowed to the sexual storm being unleashed
upon him.
 
Dai looked down at him and smirked knowingly, “Cum for us Mommy.”
 
The reminder that the three giant men torturing him sexually were his in-
laws tipped him over the edge. Akimi exploded, "AAAGH! AH! AH!!!"
 
He screamed and moaned around the cock in his mouth. His ecstatic cries
were music to the Endos ears. He nearly lost consciousness. His orgasm
washed over and drowned him like a tsunami crushing the shore. He shot
until he was dry into Daichi’s open mouth and it bordered on painful. This
climax had surpassed all his earlier violent orgasms. He could not believe
the intensity with which it hit him. How much more could he stand?
 
Endo-san paused for a moment to let him recover, but he didn’t wait long
before beginning anew. Akimi was woken from his dazed, half-conscious
state by the steady fucking thrusts of his father-in-law deep inside him once
again and the insistent pushing of the younger brother's cock in his mouth.
Dai started to push his hips to get in as much stimulation as possible from
Akimi’s small mouth. The boy’s lips and cheeks pulled back and forth,
turning inside and out over the enormous mushroom head that stretched
them to their limits. Spit frothed at the corners.
 
Endo-san was getting closer to his peak, rutting up into Akimi’s ass faster,
grunting hoarsely, “Oh yeah baby, take it, take my thick cock in your pretty
little ass, yeah baby. So sweet and pretty and submissive, taking everything
we can give. Such a good little boy for us.”
 
At the heated praise, Akimi felt his lust rising rapidly and his physical
tiredness vanished. He moved his hips back to meet Endo-san’s marauding
cock every time he shoved it in. Akimi closed his eyes and dropped his
head back, surrendering to their passion, allowing Dai’s strong hands to
fully support his neck, giving himself over completely to the men
supporting his body. He was very close to cumming yet again. He had given
himself over to his men completely and stopped wondering as to how he
could survive an incalculable number of orgasms, each one stronger and
more forceful than the last.

One particularly deep thrust by Dai hit the back of his throat and he gagged.
The corners of his lips felt tight and painful. His eyes filled with tears and
he looked up with watery eyes at his stepson.
 
The look Dai gave him was heat-stopping in its affection. Dai spoke
hoarsely this time, “You’re so beautiful baby, with my dick in your mouth
and tears in your eyes. God, Akimi, I love you so fucking much.”
 
Akimi took a deep breath through his nose and relaxed his throat. He
strained to open just a little wider to show Dai that he could continue to
derive pleasure from his mouth as he pleased. He belonged to Dai and the
rest of these magnificent men completely. Dai smirked and thrust forward
to hit the back of Akimi’s throat again and again, letting his gag reflex
stimulate the tip of his dick. Akimi’s eyes watered and his nose ran but he
made no effort to stop the throat-fucking.
 
Filthy noises filled the bedroom. It was like a cacophony of sex. The
grunting of the brothers and the gagging sounds from Akimi added to the
sharp slapping sounds each time Endo-san slammed his monster cock to the
last millimeter deep inside Akimi's tortured sex. Daichi slurped his cock
and pinched his nipples as his small body was buffeted by powerful rapid
thrusts as Endo-san held him by the hips and rabbit-fucked his ass, his
speed ever increasing. Akimi had reached a plateau where he felt as if he
were lost in one single continuous orgasm. He had lost all track of time and
space and did not realize that he had been fucked for several hours now.
 
Without any warning, Endo-san and Dai exploded together. The young man
received the most brutal thrust in both ends as Endo-san slammed his giant
cock painfully up inside his well-used asshole and Dai thrust his cock down
his throat, pressing about an inch into his esophagus. Into his undefended
stomach and colon, they pumped thick virile jets of cum. The spurts from
Dai's cock filled Akimi's throat. He had no choice but to swallow the sticky
fluid down as fast as he could, leaking semen from the corners of his
mouth.
 
Both cocks kept on spurting, again and again in a never-ending ejaculation
until Akimi felt dizzy and the room swam before his eyes. Akimi went
limp, moaning softly as he felt Dai gently withdraw from his mouth. Cum
hung in ropes from his puffy, swollen lips. His tummy bulged, both his
belly and guts pumped full of his family's spunk. He collapsed backwards
onto his father-in-law’s hairy chest and groaned.
 
Endo-san wrapped his arms around the half-conscious boy, holding him
securely. He closed his eyes, luxuriating in the soft warmth of Akimi's
precious body as he kept his cock hilted and continued to sporadically spurt
thick volleys of cum deep inside the sweet boy. The older man’s worshipful
reverie was interrupted by something wet splattering on his leg. He opened
his eyes. He was less than surprised to see Daichi jacking himself off,
ejaculating all over Akimi's divinely beautiful body. Daichi’s cum sprayed
all over Akimi’s crotch and tummy and thighs, filling the last empty orifice
he had- his tiny little bellybutton- with Endo seed.
 
Endo-san held him for a few more minutes, letting himself shrink a little
before he pulled out. Akimi winced as he did it. His back passage was now
very raw and swollen. He felt each inch of the withdrawal and yelped as the
larger glans tugged at his tender anal ring, turning the bright red inner lips
slightly inside out before disengaging completely.
 
"Sorry, Akimi," he apologized immediately, making the sweet blond smile
even in pain at his loving father-in-law’s concern for him.
 
The three men helped their very tired lover lay back on the bed. They rolled
the boy carefully over onto his stomach so they could check and make sure
he wasn’t injured. Akimi was still trying to get hold of his breathing. His
mind was still reeling. He had been fucked and buggered like a goddamn
brood mare by three men endowed like stud stallions, perhaps even bigger.
The two brothers flanked him and sat on either side, gently mopping his
cum covered body with the now beyond salvaging sheets.
 
From the corner of his eye, he saw Endo-san kneel over him and place his
giant hands on his asscheeks and part them, staring with concern at his still
dilated, red, puffy asshole. He could feel cum oozing out of him, the cold
air inside his opening. The other man wiped his crack so he could get a
better look and once he was satisfied Akimi's sex was not torn or damaged,
he bent and kissed both ass cheeks as a token of thanks. He watched
amazed as Akimi's resilient little asshole twitched and tried to tighten back
down right before his eyes, cum still rushing out of him like a river,
trickling down his small ballsack, running down the creases of his thighs
and out onto the sheets.
 
Akimi smiled deliriously as he felt six hands rubbing on his voluptuous ass
and soon he felt his family’s tender kisses all over his back and bottom.
Akimi giggled when he felt what he somehow knew was Dai’s tongue
licking exuberantly all over his poor swollen asshole. The youngest was
definitely the most mischievous and perverted of them all. He was like a
naughty puppy. Akimi looked up and gave them a precious, angelic smile.
 
Daichi's heart burst as he saw Akimi's cum-covered face smile at him with
such joyful innocence. He knelt in front of his love and held his face
tenderly in his huge hands and wiped it clean of all the mess before
claiming Akimi’s lips in a tender kiss. Dai wiped every millimeter of
Akimi's soiled body and backside clean as Akimi and Daichi kissed with
open mouths. The taste of sex was potent on their tongues.
 
Endo-san declared that it was shower time and claimed the honor of picking
up Akimi in his big arms. He gazed down at his son’s tiny bride with love
and pride on his face. It melted Akimi's heart and he felt the warmth of tears
in his eyes as he realized how completely his new family had accepted him.
Daichi and Dai trailed behind, arguing like children over who would get to
wash him until finally Endo-san hollered that they could all do it. Akimi
justed laughed. The three giant men and the tiny blond squeezed inside the
bathroom. The boys were pushing and shoving at each other and trying to
monopolize Akimi’s attentions.
 
The golden eyes of Akimi’s husband that had watched the entire thing
through the live feed glowed with warmth and immense satisfaction as he
reluctantly switched off the connection. A thousand miles away, Endo sat
back with satisfaction. He had a Happy Family at last.

Chapter 7
 
Akimi was exhausted. He was completely cored out, strung out and fucked
out. Endo-san gently lowered him to the floor where he stood trembling as
Endo-san continued to support the majority of his body weight. He could
hardly walk on his own. The three Endos helped him gently into the large
shower and crowded around him supporting his nude, limp body as the hot
water poured over it, washing away the cum they had marked him with.
 
In the next few seconds they gathered even closer around Akimi under the
hot water spray from the overhead showerhead. The steam made their hard
bodies slick as they slowly moved in against him. Endo-san supported him
from behind, his hard thigh insinuating itself between Akimi’s legs as he
forced the smaller boy to sit on it and lean back against his large frame so
he could run his fingers through Akimi’s soft blond hair. Akimi leaned back
gratefully into his touch as Endo-san poured shampoo into his hair,
scratching his scalp. He tilted Akimi’s head back to rinse it out, careful not
to get any in the boy’s eyes. At the same time, Akimi felt the two brothers'
hands purposefully begin to caress his body, slicked with soap and steam.
Their golden eyes stared down at him, full of love and promise.
 
Akimi stared at them, at the way their muscles shined and flexed as they
moved, and he realized with awe that he belonged to them, and they to him,
and if they could touch him as they pleased, the same was true in reverse.
 
He looked up from under shy lashes and and reached out to rub his tiny
hands all over his stepson’s huge muscular frames, slowly washing the
sweat off their bodies. Both of the boys’ smiles were dazzling. They were
all quiet, as if it was a dream and they did not want to wake themselves by
speaking.
 
Endo-san shifted him out of the running shower. He started to soap Akimi's
beautiful body with loving hands. The others followed suit and Akimi
giggled as three sets of large hands washed him with the utmost gentle
tenderness. He laughed because all three could not resist the temptation to
fondle his nipples or full ass every now and then.
 
Akimi teasingly reciprocated by softly rubbing his small hands all over their
monster cocks, which hung soft between their legs but still enormous. He
still could not help but marvel at the immensity of their mammoth length
and girth. His hand could barely go around half the circumference even
when their monster cocks were not fully hard. Amazingly, all three were
well on their way back to hardness. Akimi swallowed hard as he realized
even after all of that, they might still have more pent-up desire for him.
 
Akimi tore his eyes away from their groins and started to breathe hard as he
used all his self-control to fight the effect the two brothers’ gentle caressing
hands were having on his mind. This was insane. His body couldn’t take
any more. Truly. Honestly. His asshole was screaming at him- ‘NO MORE’.
But his brain was not listening to his body.
 
That had become a common problem ever since he married his Endo.
 
Endo-san's hands moved toward his back in slow sinuous circles and
inexorably down towards his voluptuous bottom. Akimi sucked in his
breath as the soapy sponge caressed his ass cheeks languidly with vague
pretensions of actually soaping him. He jolted as it ran between his cleft
and it rasped across his abused hole, scrubbing his most intimate place
delicately. Endo-san then offered the sponge to Daichi who with equal care
started to soap Akimi's front. As Endo-san's hands softly caressed Akimi's
sore bottom, washing away the soap and slick from his hole, Daichi moved
the sponge over the slopes of his pecs. Akimi felt his nipples instantly
become painfully turgid and stiff.
 
Daichi’s golden eyes winked at him as he spoke softly, “Does that feel good
baby boy?”
 
Why did he ask a question he already knew the answer to? Akimi nodded
and gasped as Daichi slowly moved the sponge with barely perceptible
pressure over Akimi's hard nipples and then teased the rest of his delicate
hairless chest with the rough sponge. As one hand rubbed the sponge over
his sensitized skin, the other hot palm squeezed his chest and Daichi ground
the heel of his palm against Akimi’s throbbing nipple. Akimi felt as if he
knees were about to buckle as the dark-haired man moved the sensual
soaping towards his belly. Daichi gradually moved in small circles towards
his groin but steadfastly refused to go below the line of his delicate hip
bones and stayed far away from the small throbbing cock that now pointed
up towards Akimi’s sudsy belly. Endo-san's hands were still making the
skin of his back and bottom burn, rubbing and squeezing and sweeping his
fingers into the cleft of his tender bottom, and he moaned in sexual hunger,
roused yet again by the incredible sexual prowess of his husband’s family.
Daichi’s eyes glimmered as he handed the sponge to Dai and continued the
slow sensuous massage of Akimi’s soap-covered chest and shoulders with
his own two bare hands.
 
Dai knelt down and started to soap Akimi's pale quivering thighs. Akimi
ran his fingers lovingly through his thick wet hair. Dai smiled up at him as
he covered every inch of Akimi's thighs and legs with gentle, loving rubs
with the sponge. He lifted Akimi's foot and propped it up on his knee. His
fingers felt incredibly as he massaged soap all over his foot and ankle,
including the crevices between each toe and sole. Akimi was trembling
from his soft touches, held upright only by Endo-san clutching him from
behind.
 
After soaping and rinsing both tiny feet and each shapely calf, Dai moved
up to his delicate knees and then between his thighs until he came to the
junction of his thighs. He used the sponge to rub the golden curls beneath
his delicate balls. He scrubbed Akimi’s pretty sex in slow circular motions.
 
Akimi trembled violently under his stepson’s ministrations and Daichi
moved to help support him from the front. He sagged between them; his
entire body weight held pinned between the two giant men. Daichi lowered
his head and kissed Akimi's slightly open mouth as Dai rubbed the sponge a
bit more firmly against his cum-coated crotch, sponging away all of their
mixed seed so that it washed down his legs and swirled into the drain.
Akimi was burning already; he felt a familiar rush of heat fill his belly,
pushing aside the throbbing ache in his rear.
 
He moaned and pressed his open mouth even harder against Daichi’s. Their
tongues twined together. Endo-san ground his knee up between Akimi’s
buttocks as he held him tight, back against his larger muscular body. Dai
scrubbed the sponge between Akimi’s legs, the soap foaming as he rubbed
in circles, putting pressure on his tender cock with every stroke until finally
the boy shook and climaxed. He came nearly dry.
 
His loud moan was muffled inside Daichi’s mouth and his body shook
unmistakably as all three Endos engulfed him in their arms and Daichi kept
his lips glued to his Akimi's. He captured every delicious cry and whimper
in his own mouth.  
 
When it was over, Akimi sagged yet again in their arms, his whole body
limp and exhausted. Dai dabbed gently at the cum that yet again coated his
thighs and belly and gently cleaned his sex. Akimi shivered under his
ministrations, held up between Endo-san and Daichi.
 
A long time passed before anyone moved. The three men held Akimi’s limp
body beneath the hot, pounding water and let it soothe away his aches and
pains as they massaged his tired muscles with their strong hands. By the
end of it, Akimi felt boneless.
 
Finally the water began to run cold. Endo-san kissed the top of Akimi's
head and adroitly carried the boy’s beautiful dripping body into bedroom,
wrapping him in a large fluffy towel. The boys deftly changed the sheets
and then Akimi was gently tucked beneath them.
 
Unable even to say thank you, Akimi smiled wanly up at them as he drifted
off to sleep.
 
He wasn’t awake for it, but three sets of lips were brushed across his brow
in loving kisses and all three softly whispered, “I love you Akimi.”
 


Chapter 8
 
It was twelve hours later, close to two in the afternoon, before he awoke.
Dragging the nearest item of discarded clothing over his head, Akimi
padded sleepily into the kitchen. His stomach was snarling with hunger. He
could hear talking and only vaguely listened to the words, wondering what
they were talking about.
 
“You really think he can do it?”
 
“We just have to be careful not to hurt him. Gotta go slowly.”
 
“And the Fourth is ok with us doing this?”
 
“Yeah, he thinks Akimi will love it.”
 
“I think he’ll love it too, but yeah, we’ve got to be really careful….”
 
Akimi stopped in his tracks. All three Endo’s were in the kitchen. They
wore black boxer shorts and nothing else. They stopped in mid-
conversation and stared at the boy. Akimi was wearing one of their white
undershirts, he wasn’t sure which. The big men looked at little Akimi with
open love, lust and greed. He looked absolutely adorable and unbelievably
sexy in the oversized white cotton tee shirt. It hung carelessly off one
delicate shoulder, finishing well above his pretty knees and exposing his
milky thighs. Akimi blushed shyly under the gaze of his admiring family.
 
“Good morning sleepy head,” Endo-san’s deep baritone drawled. “We were
starting to wonder if we were going to have to come in and rescue you.”
 
Akimi blushed and yawned again, “I was tired.” He stretched his arms wide
and the shirt rode up a bit on his thighs. Three pairs of sharp eyes noted it.
 
Daichi’s golden eyes looked at him appraisingly, “Are you alright?”
 
The boy’s blush deepened, “Yes, I’m fine.”
 
“Even your butthole?” Dai asked with his signature bluntness.
 
Endo-san smacked his grandson with a dishtowel and Akimi giggled as
Daichi kicked him in the shin. Dai shrugged with his trademark ‘What?’
expression.
 
Endo-san spoke softly, “We made you dinner.”
 
Akimi’s eyes grew big and round at the array of handmade sushi, “You
made this for me?”
 
He could see now that some of the rolls were loose and a number were
downright falling apart, but it was the thought that counted. His family had
made him sushi. Made it for him when they could have so easily bought it
with a flash of their black American Express cards. His eyes filled with
happy tears as he grinned and popped the first piece into his mouth and
began to chew.
 
And chew.
 
And chew.
 
It was terrible. The seaweed was like rubber and it tasted like rotten fish. He
was pretty sure they hadn’t realized they were supposed to buy special
kinds of fish to make sushi.
 
He finally swallowed it with a hard gulp. His stomach churned in protest.
He sat staring at the rest of the mountain of sushi they had made.
 
The three Endos looked at him eagerly. Dai spoke up first, “How is it?”
 
Akimi bobbed his head enthusiastically and tactfully answered his question
with another question, “Why don’t you guys try some?”
 
The three handsome dark haired men picked up pieces and put them in their
mouths. Instantly, Dai spit his back out on the plate, “BLEEECH!!”
 
Daichi’s mouth puckered up like he was chewing on a lemon, “Thith ith
terrible.”
 
Endo-san shook his head, “Told you we should have just bought it.”
 
Akimi smiled, “But I LOVE  that you made it for me!”
 
Endo-san’s golden eyes sparkled as he held up his cellphone to his ear, “But
you’ll love what we buy for you even more.”
 
Gourmet sushi was delivered about thirty minutes later and it was exquisite,
delicious and made even better by the fact that his family insisted on hand-
feeding it to him while they lounged in front of the giant TV.  Akimi was
escorted to the huge theatre room that had an enormous screen and a state
of the art audio-visual system. The walls were lined with big comfy couches
and the environment was dark and soothing. Dragging cushions and pillows
to the floor, they cuddled up in a great big pile of limbs all wrapped around
Akimi. Each man was touching him and idly stroking whatever bit of bare
skin they could lay their hands on as they ate sushi to their heart’s content
and drank thick, dark beer that made Akimi’s head spin.
 
Once everyone had eaten their fill, Daichi and Dai cleared the empty plates
away. They made Akimi sit still and do nothing. Akimi complained that he
felt lazy lounging about while they worked. He was the housewife afterall.
 
Endo-san smirked, "Akimi, don’t worry baby. We’ll put you to work very
soon. Is that not true boys?"
 
Both boys grinned and Akimi blushed madly at his father-in law’s
innuendo.
 
Akimi felt dizzy once again. It was not beer but the rising lust that his in-
laws stoked with just a casual hint of having sex with him again soon.
Akimi could never have thought he would be ready for more sex so soon
after the four-hour marathon of torrid sex he had just had. But he knew he
was.
 
Akimi ran his tongue across his lips. His nipples tingled and were becoming
hard and erect, visible beneath his thin T-shirt. Endo-san and Daichi took
one hand each and pulled Akimi up off the floor. The Endos settled on the
sofa with their beers while Akimi stood awkwardly in front of them. He
was confused, “Are we going to watch another movie?”
 
Endo-san smiled at him and held out his hand, “Why would we watch a
movie when we can watch you?”
 
When Akimi accepted the proffered hand, Endo-san tugged and tumbled
him down into his lap, making the boy giggle. Endo-san tipped his head
back and finished his beer in one big gulp so that he could put the glass
down and wrap his arms around the small boy in his lap. Akimi loved the
feeling of Endo-san's giant arms wrapped around his tiny waist. He felt so
small and protected. His T-shirt was still pulled down modestly over his
thighs.
 
His father-in law’s deep voice spoke over his head, “Now Akimi, as much
as we all love you and want to express that love with you physically, we are
concerned about your wellbeing. There is only one of you and four of us
and we are big brutes while your beautiful body is small and delicate.”
 
Akimi looked up with wide blue eyes as the elder Endo spoke. The big man
lifted his dainty hand to his lips and kissed it, twining their fingers together.
 
“We can’t allow you to overdo and so I have come up with a plan. We
cannot all have you at the same time, it’s just too much for your little body;
so, I have drawn out a rotation. Your husband and both of the boys have
agreed to it, but we wanted to run it by you first. The way it will work is
that each of us will have you to ourselves one day during the week. Your
husband will have you for two days. We will all share you on Saturdays and
then Sundays are for resting, no exceptions.”
 
The little blond frowned. That meant he got to be loved every day, but
Endo-san, Daichi and Dai only got two days with him. And Endo, his
husband, only got three. He knew very well how lusty his family was. The
men would want him all the time and it was going to be very hard for them
to hold back on their off days.
 
“Can’t you share me all the time?” He looked around at them with his pretty
blue eyes honest and sincere and so very generous.
 
Daichi and Dai moved in closer on the couch and Daichi began playing
with the back of Akimi’s neck with his lips. Dai stroked the soft skin of his
feet and ankles and played with tiny, pretty toes.
 
The eldest son spoke first, “Akimi, I know it's not a perfect solution, but we
have all agreed that we think it is what's best for you. As much as we wish
we could all love you all the time, we have to be realistic about this. You
get worn out and you could get hurt. And we would never ever wish to hurt
you.”
 
Dai reached around to grab the fleshy part of Akimi’s round hip, “Or that
beautiful ass of yours.”
 
Akimi chewed on his lip as he thought. He supposed they were right, but
still, he wanted all of them to have him whenever they wanted. He wished
there were more of him to go around, but he was only one small boy. He
supposed one day a week would have to do. He sighed.
 
A thought struck him and his lashes fluttered up excitedly, “But today is
Saturday isn’t it?”
 
Endo-san’s voice growled underneath him, “That it is.”
 
“Can we then, please? All of us?”
 
They responded by attacking him like a pack of voracious wolves after a fat
little bunny rabbit. Endo-san's hands immediately delved under Akimi's tee
shirt and rucked it up under his armpits so that his soft belly and pert chest
was exposed. From behind, he ran his rough palms over Akimi's hardening
nipples. Endo-san's hands became more insistent and started to stimulate
Akimi's tender nipples with more purpose and force. But then Daichi
nudged the one on his side away and lowered his head to Akimi’s tender
nipple. Daichi groaned, practically salivating at the way the pretty, soft
flesh felt in his mouth, hardening into buds between his teeth as he tugged
on them, and his beautiful boy moaned.
 
Meanwhile, down on the floor, Dai’s hands spread his legs and began
kissing his way up the insides of his naked thighs. As his tongue swirled
over the pulse point of his femoral artery, the young man delved into the
cleft of Akimi’s bottom with his fingertips, petting his hole and taint and
nudging against the undersides of his small testicles.
 
Akimi began to wriggle in Endo-san’s lap as Dai tormented his bottom, and
in turn was tormenting Endo-san. The older man shifted on the couch,
lifting Akimi up just long enough to shuck his boxers onto the floor. The
boys did the same and Akimi found himself again seated in Endo-san’s lap,
his slender legs parted and his hole exposed; red and pouting for the two
boys to see. It had not fully recovered from their earlier activities. His hole
hung slack-mouthed and gaping between his legs. His pretty pink asslips
pooched in a permanent, enticing pout.
 
Endo-san’s strong hands came up beneath his knees and pulled his legs up
and wide, exposing his bulging boy-cunt even more. Hardly able to resist
such temptation, Daichi and Dai buried their faces in his ass, Akimi moaned
as he felt them kiss his ass cheeks and then felt four hands gently spread his
voluptuous bottom open.
 
Before his churning mind could register what was about to happen he felt
one of the brother's hot lips kiss the pink ring of his anus. Akimi convulsed
as if electrocuted; he was so tender and sensitive back there. Reveling in his
response, Daichi kissed the heavenly anal ring of his pretty little ‘mommy’,
again and again. His tongue lashed out and licked the whole cleft of
Akimi’s ass before Dai pushed his way in, not to be outdone and began
trying to push his tongue inside the ripe, pulsating hole.
Endo-san signaled to the brothers and stood up. The added weight of Akimi
hardly seemed to phase him. He picked up his tiny son-in-law in his arms as
if he weighed no more than a feather. Akimi turned and clung to him like a
little monkey. He wrapped his arms around his father-in-law's massively
muscled neck and buried his face in the skin of his shoulder. He was
quivering with nervous anticipation and closed his eyes to calm himself.
What were they going to do to him? Would it be just as intense as before?
 
The two brothers dropped their boxers. Daichi sat on the couch confidently
with his legs spread. His erect cock rose proudly from his lap like a
flagpole. He gestured to Endo-san to give him Akimi. Endo-san put him
down, carefully positioning the boy with his knees on either side of Daichi's
hips.
 
As Daichi and Aklimi kissed, Dai came up behind him with something in
his hand, but Akimi didn’t realize until it was too late. Akimi screamed in
surprise as a plastic nozzle was inserted into his bottom and squeezed. He
whimpered as he felt his ass flooded with cold lube, but was grateful
because the tender mucosa of his rectum was already rubbed raw.
 
Oily wetness began to trickle out of him, but Daichi quickly sealed the
entrance of his body with his cock, shoving just the tip inside to plug him
up. Akimi whimpered and whined and Daichi held his hips fast above his
cock and refused to allow Akimi to move as he slowly lubricated his cock
with small gentle motions, coaxing the lube out of Akimi’s body and down
onto the head of his cock. Finally, it was wet enough that he could move
inside. Akimi sighed as he felt the blunt, steel-hard cock impale his
clenching anus. He took deep breaths and willed himself to relax as the
huge head pried his asslips wide apart, stretching it just shy of pain.
 
"Oh God Daichi! You are so big! How can you be so big?" Akimi moaned
ecstatically as he ground his hips down. He thought his husband was the
only one in the world who could possibly possess such a weapon in his
pants, but it appeared his entire family came equally equipped. It felt like
his pelvis was forced to stretch in order to engulf the tremendous girth and
length of his stepson’s massive cock.
 
Daichi grinned, “Like father, like son”
 
Just then Daichi jerked his hips up and Akimi screamed in definite pain as
Daichi’s monster cock sped into his asshole. He felt like a little pig being
speared on a spit.
 
“Sorry baby,” Daichi said contritely.
 
“Go slowly. The boy’s bound to be sore,” Endo-san admonished. He and
Dai sat on either side, just watching the action and stroking their mammoth
penises in anticipation of their turn with Akimi’s hot little ass.
 
“Just go at your own pace Akimi, take your time.”
 
Akimi was hardly processing their words. His asshole BURNED. He panted
like he was dying, the pain sharp; he was scared. Then he arched up and
caught Daichi’s mouth once more, two tongues working and stroking like
rabid animals attacking each other. Daichi held himself still, taut, muscles
quivering, his face pressed to Akimi’s throat as he sunk further into the
boy’s tiny, heated-up asshole. This time, he sat still and let gravity do the
work. Despite his inner flesh clinging to it like a tight hot towel, Akimi
slowly slid down his ramrod pole, inch by inch.
 
Their progress was agonizingly slow, startlingly so to Daichi, who realized
that somehow the boy’s resilient, limber body had already tightened back
up, as if the previous night had not even happened. His head swirled, it was
so easy to understand why his father was so addicted to fucking this boy. He
felt like a virgin every time he fucked him. His young muscles were just
infinitely resilient, both strong and limber. Akimi’s little baby hole was just
wringing the blood out of Daichi’s cock as he tried to press inside him and
bust his cherry over and over again.
 
He kissed the boy’s beautiful little face and held his hips in his hand, slowly
pumping that little, clenching sex open with short thrusts of his big cock.
Akimi gave a strangled little scream and hugged at his neck, pressing
himself closer for comfort.
 
Daichi wrapped him up in his arms, drew him close and growled, “Sshh
baby, shh, I’ve got you. Gonna open your cunt up slow and sweet and then
fuck it hard and fast. Fuck you like you like it, hurt you on my big fat cock,
make you scream and cry and fill you up with that Endo dick you love so
much. You can take it, take it and so much more, know you can. Such a
sweet, hungry little boycunt.”
 
Akimi whined, hips flexing out his frustration, hunching helplessly as he
tried to take more in his spasming body, but Daichi kept control of his hips,
slowing his descent and stretching the width and depth of his rectum slowly.
Akimi almost exploded by the time he felt all but the last few inches of the
eldest brother's huge cock force its way inside him.
 
The blond leaned back and craned his neck forward to see the place where
their bodies joined. He could still see a few inches of the veiny root of
Daichi’s cock. It felt thick as a fist. ‘God why do they have to be so huge?’
Akimi screamed frustratedly inside his head.
 
It was the first time he rather wished his lovers were just a bit smaller, but it
hardly lessened his determination to take every last inch of that monster up
his asshole. Akimi slowly lifted himself off his stepson's penis and pushed
his pelvis down to impale his churning ass once again short of the last few
inches. He tried again and again, squatting down and wriggling and pushing
hard, grunting like he was having a bowel movement. Each time he came
up short because his sphincter clenched too tightly to continue.
 
Sweat droplets began to form on his forehead. He couldn’t take the last of
it. How had he done it before? His ass already felt burstingly full.
 
Daichi smiled at him and lifted his hands from his hips, let Akimi take
complete control. He encouraged him, “Come on baby, I know you can do
it. Show me how much you love my cock. I know you want it, want to be
filled up until that tiny cock-hungry ass of yours just hurts and aches. You
want to be full and stretched. You like it when it hurts so good. Show me
baby, swallow that dick, take it like only you can.”
 
The words made Akimi feel brave and reckless. He pulled himself up off of
it, and then, rather than using his thigh muscles to control his descent, he
just used gravity and dropped down.  His belly bulged as he was finally
fully impaled on Daichi’s monster cock, his smooth bottom resting on
Daichi’s hairy thighs.
 
Akimi let out an involuntary scream of pain and lust mixed together and
arched backwards and then forwards. Moaning, he buried his face in the
crook of Daichi’s shoulder and gently gnawed on his thick muscles in
agony. Daichi grunted in the pleasure pain of having Akimi’s sharp little
teeth nibbling on him. He locked his hands on Akimi’s skinny hips and
ground his pelvis upwards, stirring it in slow circles to relish the snug, wet
oven of his beautiful stepmommy’s sweet ass convulsing around his cock, a
feeling that he had longed for, but never thought he would ever be able to
enjoy.
 
No longer content to merely observe, Dai knelt behind Akimi’s fat ass. He
had a first row seat to watch as his older brother slowly fucked in and out of
the poor boy’s ravaged hole, but watching was not what the perverted
eighteen-year old had in mind.
 
Akimi’s spine jerked like a whip cracking when he felt Dai's tongue brush
across his anus. Daichi did not let him sit up; he pressed Akimi’s body back
to his with a heavy palm on his back. Akimi leaned his face back into
Daichi’s neck. His mind was roiling. He couldn’t believe- he wasn’t going
to- he was, he was going to! Akimi gasped in shock at the incestous
perversity of it. Dai began to kiss and rim Akimi’s anus with strong strokes
of his tongue tracing around his brother's monster cock that was shuttling in
and out of his stepmom’s obscenely stretched sex.
 
The patriarch watched everything with a proud, heated gaze. Endo-san sat
beside them, stroking the biggest cock of all, thick as a coke bottle, content
to watch for now as one grandson fucked his son’s wife and the other
rimmed his asshole.
 
Akimi’s plump little cock was pinned between their bodies as he was
bounced in Daichi’s lap.  It rubbed almost painfully against the thick wiry
pubic hair of the older brother but he hardly noticed. His entire world had
been reduced to the sensations coming from his backside, as Dai rimmed
the outside and Daichi's monster cock pounded the inside. His slack mouth
drooled a bit of spittle and wet Daichi’s shoulder.
 
Akimi's belly ached with pain. His anus was burning. Daichi was fucking
him so hard and fast now it was as if he was trying to light a fire from the
friction. His butthole was tingling and itching and he wanted Dai to scratch
and chew it with his teeth to calm it down. Akimi had never experienced
anything like this. It was too intense.
 
“Ah! Ah! AH! MY God My Ass! Please Dai! Daichi! Gonna cum, please
make me cum, please!”
 
Daichi grunted and his efforts grew more vigorous. He was hammering
Akimi’s little body now. He whispered a torrent of filth into the blond’s ear,
“God yes baby, cum for us. Cum for me with your ass all stretched out and
stuffed full of my cock. Gonna fuck you until it's not so tight anymore, till
it's loose and puffy and sore, wrecked and raw and bruised and open,
dripping cum all over the floor while you waddle around. You won’t even
know whose cum it is by the time we’re done with you baby. Gonna put so
many loads in you, me and Dai and Grandfather, shoot so much cum up in
you you’ll be shitting it out for weeks. After we’re done, you’ll be so open
you won’t be able to even keep it in, it’ll just drool out of your beat-up sex.
We’ll fuck you until your ass is just gaping open and we can see right inside
you, baby. We won't even need to hold you open like before, don't need to
lube you up anymore, cause your gut will be filled with our cum. We’ll just
fuck you, one after another, just gonna shove our dicks into you, ride you
hard, stretch that soft boycunt out until it hurts not to be fucked. Isn’t that
right baby? Maybe that's the way it is already, pretty baby boy so desperate
and hungry for Endo cock, hurts when it's not stuffed full?”
 
The two brothers increased their efforts as their sweet mommy thrashed in
the throes of a powerful orgarm. Akimi whimpered incessantly as Daichi
continued to spit a litany utter filth into his ear, talking dirty just as good as
his father did it. He arched his body against the hands that kept him pinned
down. His body felt like glass blown too thin. He screamed as his orgasm
exploded inside him in million painful shards.
 
He flopped and spasmed like he was having a seizure, clenching and rolling
on Daichi’s cock. Daichi winced and groaned as he held back his own
orgasm. He wasn’t quite finished with his beautiful little mommy. Not quite
yet. When Akimi went limp and laid back down on his chest, Daichi
stroked his back lovingly. He murmured soothingly as they all allowed the
boy a moment to rest.
 
Dai placed one last kiss on Akimi’s pulsating anus. He took a deep breath,
inhaling the musk of Akimi’s sex like a wine connoisseur savoring the fine
aromatics of a special vintage. He poured more oil over his backside and
the cock wedged inside then coated his fingers in the viscous lubricant. He
was going to need it. Akimi was relaxed after his orgasm and that's what
made it possible for him to slip first one finger and then two alongside his
brother's throbbing cock.
 
He was amazed by the elasticity of the boy’s beautiful hole and the lush
pulsating heat that surrounded his fingers. It was practically febrile inside
Akimi’s hole and the swollen flesh was throbbing like a heartbeat. Akimi
flinched but his body soon relaxed against the extra intrusion and it wasn’t
long before Dai had four fingers sliding in and out easily alongside Daichi’s
cock, almost jacking his brother off, though that wasn’t his purpose.
 
Finally, when Akimi was no longer whimpering with every movement and
his butthole seemed to have accepted the extraordinary combined girth of
Daichi’s cock and Dai’s four fingers, they all knew he was ready for they
had planned next.
 
Daichi caught Dai's eye and Dai moved back with a knowing smile. Daichi
firmly held Akimi’s waist with his huge hands and lifted the boy like a doll,
almost all the way off his massive cock and slowly dropped him down to
impale his sex on his giant cock yet again. Akimi moaned loudly and felt
his ass convulsing in fresh passion and lust with the buggering by the older
brother's monster penis.
 
Moving with purpose, Daichi guided Akimi’s hips up and down and in
circles, each thrust dilating the boy’s ass beyond imagination. Once
embedded inside him, he twisted his hips as if trying to core him out and
open him from the inside, ream out the space between his legs and stretch
out his pelvis. Akimi had never felt so full and deeply invaded. His hips
joints ached. He wondered if he would forever walk bowlegged after this.
Regardless, Akimi felt another orgasm building up. He began to move his
hips on his own, seeking that sweet pinnacle of pleasure yet again. As
Akimi pushed down, Daichi used his strong back to thrust upward, impaling
his ass even deeper if that was possible.
 
Endo-san was still sitting idle, stroking his massive cock as he watched
Akimi fuck his grandson, but he soon leaned in and began kissing the boy’s
slack open mouth. His big hand slipped between their bodies to begin
nipping and pulling on Akimi’s nipples painfully, somehow making him
feel more filled with lust and passion.
 
When Akimi’s legs began to tire, Daichi held him up and used his powerful
back and hips to fuck Aki’s ass with rapid strong thrusts, making him
scream with surprise.
 
He continued to fuck him with merciless hard strokes, slamming his
monster cock with loud smacking sounds as Akimi bounced and moaned
and screamed his delight. He was almost about to orgasm yet again when
Daichi suddenly pulled him down, holding him in a tight hug, chest to
chest, fully penetrated but unable to move.
 
Akimi panicked. He was so close to another body-wrecking orgasm. Why
did Daichi stop?He kissed him, trying to stoke his lust and urge to fuck him
more. Daichi responded indulgently to his feverish, passionate kiss, but
tightly held Akimi close to him, unable to move a muscle.
 
Akimi protested, "Daichi, I was so close, I was about to cum. Why did you
stop? Oh please, please, I need more. More!”
 
Daichi smirked at him, “More baby, you want more? Oh me and Dai are
gonna give you more. So much more my pretty little mommy.”
 
Akimi’s body jolted in surprise as he felt the other brother's hands on his
ass, gripping his plump flesh and spreading the cheeks even wider apart
until they felt so taut he would tear down the seam of his asscrack. He
jumped when he felt unmistakable touch of another huge cock head on the
tight ring of his already stuffed anus. Akimi felt confused. What was he
doing? Diachi was already inside him.
 
"Daichi, Dai, what is happening? What are you doing??" Akimi whined
anxiously. He had a bad feeling about this. The pressure of Dai’s cock was
growing against the tender flesh of his hole. It felt like a giant fist trying to
enter him.
 
Four hands stroked the silky skin of Akimi’s, back and bottom and sides,
like stablemasters grooming a jittery mare before her breeding.
 
"Akimi, just relax and let us take care of you. You trust us, don’t you?”
 
Akimi gasped in fear as he realized what they were about to do; penetrate
him with both of their monster cocks at the same time. It was impossible,
surely it would rip him in two, and yet they had promised not to hurt him.
They said they loved him. Akimi’s frightened blue eyes swirled between
Dai’s, Endo-san’s and Daichi’s as he looked for affirmation. Their golden
eyes were filled with love and warmth and compassion. Akimi moaned as
he dropped his head back down on Daichi’s chest. He was safe. They would
make sure of it.
 
He moaned softly, giving them the permission they were waiting for,
“Please…will it hurt?”
 
Daichi’s warm breath filtered through his hair, “Not for long baby.”
 
That was hardly comforting. He was sure he would not be able to
accommodate the monster cock of the second brother at the same time
Daichi’s giant cock was buried inside his ass. But still, the idea thrilled him.
The idea of being so filled and open and vulnerable, of taking both boys
inside him at once. He wanted it even if it was impossible. Akimi took a
deep breath and braced himself as he felt Dai push his monster cock head
firmly and steadily against his already full sphincter.
 
Dai spoke softly, "Aki-chan, I need you to bear down like you are going to
the bathroom and push back against me okay? Focus on opening your
bowels.”
 
Akimi nodded. He took a deep breath and pushed out and back as if actually
defecating. The pressure on the rim of his anus increased, but it didn’t really
hurt. Nothing was happening. Suddenly the room was filled with a tortured-
sounding scream. Akimi’s eyes were bugging out of his head, his throat
bulging with a continuous wail. Tears streamed from his eyes. Dai’s
constant persistence had slowly weakened his anal ring, but then it had
given way all at once. It was like a dam bursting. His massive cock head
had sped inside without warning and gone much further and faster than Dai
meant it to. Akimi's tight anus was now oval-shaped, stretched wide over
two monster cock like a screaming mouth. The brother’s cocks were
pressed so hard together it hurt, but their pain was nothing like Akimi’s.
 
He began to panic, held down and in place by Daichi’s strong arms, “No
please! It's too big! It hurts, stop!! Please Dai, it hurrrrts! Take it out! Take
it out!” Akimi screamed and kicked his tiny feet. He felt as though someone
had taken hold of his asshole and ripped it in two directions as if trying to
tear him in half.
 
Daichi kissed the sobbing boy and held him down as Dai held steady inside,
allowing Akimi to grow accustomed to having them both inside him at
once. Akimi cried and sobbed into Daichi’s neck, alternating between
begging them to take it out and to fuck him with it. He couldn’t seem to
make up his mind, but it didn’t matter because the others had already made
up theirs. They were going to double-fuck Akimi’s sluthole and that was
that.
 
Endo-san watched with eyes dark and mouth slack with lust. He had never
seen anyone’s asshole stretch so far. There was a part of him that knew it
was possible and yet it felt unbelievable. He was too little, too young, too
sweet, all pink and delicate and satiny inside. Double-fucking him was
brutal, like putting a fist into his soft pink hole, and yet he knew the little
nympho could take it. They knew he wanted it- the burning painful stretch
of being full to bursting. Once he got used to it, he would love it.
 
Finally, it seemed as though Akimi’s tears had slowed. He lay on Daichi’s
chest, hiccuping like a toddler after a tantrum. The pressure squeezing their
cocks together not quite as intense now, Dai bore down and breathed. He
was determined to make a place for himself alongside his brother, inside
Akihito. He continued penetrating him as slowly as he could, but
relentlessly pushed another inch after inch inside Akimi’s now cartoonishly-
stretched anus. Dai kept his eyes glued on the white stretched sex, watching
for any sign of tearing or blood.
 
Akimi was sobbing and blabbering gibberish. His body shook as he sobbed
and convulsed with the pain emanating from his tortured ass. He was sure
his already full rectum could widen no further, but the soft walls yielded to
the hard monster cock and forced him further and further open, going
deeper and deeper in his bowels until Dai had slid all the way inside him
and both brother’s cocks were hilted. His asshole was throbbing like a
toothache and burning fiercely, but because of the careful preparation, it
was not torn.
 
Daichi nuzzled and murmured to Akihito how proud he was and how much
he loved and adored him while Dai did the same. Their hands stroked the
sobbing boy and wiped the tears from his face. Somewhat hysterical from
the intensity of his ordeal, Akimi felt as though he had sobbed and cried for
an eternity when he finally realized that he wasn’t in pain anymore.
 
He still felt full to bursting, but it was no longer as terrifying as it had been.
He felt a bit silly, like a child might after a tantrum who cannot remember
what it was about. The excruciating pain had dulled into the familiar aching
pain that he knew. His two stepsons continued to remain still inside him,
allowing his body to stretch and relax around them. They would not move
until they were sure Akimi was ready for it. Akimi began to fidget restlessly
in Daichi’s lap. The stillness felt even more excruciating than the
movement.
 
Akimi lifted his beautiful face to blink up at the older brother. His wet
lashes and red nose only made him all the more beautiful to his adoring
family. "I-I think maybe, maybe I’m ready. You can move now.” He felt
another quick burst of panic and rushed, “But oh, please be gentle!”
 
“Of course baby,” Daichi soothed and looked over Akimi’s head to glare at
Dai sternly. Dai ignored him and kissed Akimi’s back in acknowledgement.
 
Dai began to carefully rock his gargantuan cock in and out of Akimi’s
throbbing rectum just a tiny bit. Daichi remained stationary for the time
being, but he groaned at the strange sensation of his brother's cock rubbing
against his own steel. Their members were pressed as tightly together as
two babies in the womb, crammed inside Akimi’s tiny body.
 
The younger brother started carefully, just moving his thick penis out a few
inches and then back in, but his strokes grew longer and longer until the
head of his dick was tugging at Akimi’s anal rim with every draw. It only
took a few more minutes of the gentle steady fucking for Akimi’s low
moans of pain to turn into cries of ecstasy and pleas for more. Daichi
grinned widely at Dai when it happened.
 
Both brothers knew their little Akimi was now ripe for his first real double
fucking.
 
Guiding the blond’s slender hips with his hands, Dai lifted him up off
Daichi’s member and slid his own cock partly out. Then he shoved the boy
back down on the cock beneath him while driving his own shaft back into
the obscenely dilated anus. As they pulled out, it allowed air into Akimi’s
stretched hole and as they drove back in and stuffed it full, all the air was
forced from his rectum in sloppy, wet-sounding ass-queefs.
 
Akimi’s pretty face turned beet red with the embarrassing noises. Each
withdrawal was accompanied by the slurpy sound of suction breaking and
each rough penetration drove the air back out with a wet farting squelch. It
was utterly filthy sounding.
 
“Oh God,” he cried in humiliation and hid his scorched face in Daichi’s
chest.
 
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Endo-san grumbled from across the couch. Akihito
peeked over at him shyly and the older man smiled back with his meaty fist
wrapped around his coke-bottle thick cock. It was steel-hard.
 
“Turns me on,” panted Daichi.
 
The room was filled with another lewd, wet squelch as the brothers
sandwiched him again.
 
“Fuck yeah, fart on my cock baby,” groaned Dai.
 
“You are all perverts!” Akimi exclaimed, shocked by how obscene it all
was.
 
Dai paused for a moment. All the Endos began to laugh. Akimi could feel
the vibrations transmitted through their cocks. Daichi’s chest bounced up
and down as he chuckled. Akimi glared at them.
 
Finally, Dai spoke, “Aki-chan, you are just now figuring this out? I licked
my grandfather’s cum out of your ass earlier!”
 
Akimi didn’t know what to say to that so he grumbled again under his
breath, “Perverts.” That started a whole new round of laughter. The brothers
were still chortling as they began to steadily pound his ass again.
 
Soon they seemed to fall into a rhythm, shuttling their inhumanly
dimensioned cocks in and out of his hole with smooth ease and the
steadiness of a metronome. Dai groped his buttflesh while Daichi tongued
his face and pinched his nipples.
 
Akimi moaned incessantly, pinned between them, "Fuck me, Fuck my ass.
Oh god my ass! My poor ass! NNgh! Don’t stop, please fuck me harder!
Harder, please!”
 
His loving stepsons did just that. They abandoned the steady in and out
rhythm for more brutish jackhammer thrusts. Akimi was bounced wildly in
Daichi’s lap, his tiny body buffeted back and forth until Dai grabbed
Akimi’s tiny waist in his big hands and Daichi gripped Akimi’s plump butt.
They used their powerful grip on Akimi’s beautiful body to hammer their
massive dicks in and out of his poor ass. Akimi howled his pleasure.
 
The sound of flesh slapping flesh and the squelching noises of Akimi’s butt
opening and closing were shockingly loud.
 
Dai leaned in close to drawl in his ear, “I knew it. I knew you would love
this. I knew you wanted to be be fucked until you were broken open, your
ass just wrecked on our big cocks.”
 
Daichi joined in, encouraging, “Cum for us Aki-chan, cum while you
squirm and dance on your son’s two big dicks, stuck up your tight little butt,
stretching it out until it's big and floppy like a fat cunt. I could do this to
you forever, ten times a day, just like my Daddy does it to you. Over and
over, until you’re all stretched out and you need a plug in your ass just to
keep from shitting your pants. What will Dad say when he gets home and
sees your giant hole?”
 
Dai thrust hard from behind him, jerking into the little boy, jamming every
inch of his meat into Akimi’s tiny butt, ramming him so hard his round
buttcheeks flattened as he taunted, “You like it like this, like taking it when
it hurts so bad, hurts so good. You don’t even know. You just want that
cock, don’t you sweetheart?”
 
“Ah!! Ah! Ah!” Akimi cried, nodding in delirium with everything his
stepson said.
 
Each time Akimi felt them push inside seperately, it felt electric, but when
they finally synchronised their thrusts together, they made him scream. The
elastic walls of his ass deflated and then rapidly inflated to bursting with
two massive inhuman cocks cramming their way in and fighting for
dominance inside him.
 
The furious double-fucking sent him right over the edge. Akimi’s eyes
bulged as the force of his orgasm tore like a tornado through his small body.
His back arched and and his thighs strained. Akimi felt as if he would not
be able to survive this climax. It continued on and on as he quaked and
shuddered until finally, his eyes rolled back in his head and he fainted dead
away.
 
He woke up twenty minutes later to the two brothers fucking him with a
fast strong pace as if he had never come. It was like being fucked by two
adolescent sex machines. Akimi dazedly grabbed Daichi's face in his hands
and glued his open mouth onto his face as they continued fucking him
towards another orgasm. Akimi mewled and whined and rubbed his face
against Daichi’s.
 
Both brothers fucked Akimi with long powerful strokes, grunting
animalistically as they approached their own climax. Dai came first. He
slammed his cock to the hilt and exploded. Akimi emitted a strangled
scream as he felt his rectum inflated even more by huge volleys of thick hot
cum deep inside his ass.
 
Dai brutally squeezed Akimi’s hips, his long fingers digging into his flesh
as he grunted in the throes of his own body-wrenching orgasm. The way his
dick twitched and spasmed made Akimi clench down on it and that seemed
to push his brother over the edge too.
 
Daichi moaned in a guttural voice, "I am going to cum. I’m going to- ah
FUCK!"
 
His monster cock lurched and throbbed, then erupted deep inside Akimi’s
rectum, filling it with even more cum until Akimi’s bowels felt pressurized
and his tummy visibly swelled. Akimi grunted and groaned and gasped. He
suddenly felt like he was about to throw up.
 
He pounded his fists on Daichi’s chest and cried out frantically, “Pull out!
Oh my God, pull out! Pull out!”
 
Akimi yelped as first Dai’s still semi-hard cock snapped out of his poor anal
ring and then Daichi’s. The moment the tremendous cocks stoppering him
up were gone, his gaping sex began farting thick, chunky blobs of cum. It
splattered wetly all over the couch and floor like he had explosive diarrhea,
except that it was thick creamy semen. Akimi grunted in humiliated relief
as his bowels evacuated the brothers’ deposits. He wanted to stop it, to
clench down and slow the flow, but at this point his sphincter was like a
deflated rubber balloon. There was no tension left in the stretched out band
of muscle that was formerly his tiny, winking asshole. It was now just a
giant red void, the shiny mucosa inside jiggling as it belched out what felt
like a gallon of sperm.
 
Finally the steady stream slowed, white splooge dribbling down his inner
thighs in rivulets as it continued to make its way down from deep inside his
colon. Daichi kissed him lovingly one last time and Akimi felt Endo-san’s
big hands come up under his belly and knees. The older man lifted him off
Daichi who helped tip him backwards into his father-in-law’s strong waiting
arms. He had been watching patiently until now.
 
Endo-san sat back on the couch with Akimi facing forward in his lap. The
boy's legs were spread wide over each of his father-in-law’s muscular
appendages, his butt hanging between, still leaking cum. Endo-san reached
down between Akimi’s legs and stroked the boy’s hurt flesh, feeling the
chubby, puffy ring of it. It was like a soft toothless mouth, slack and
drooling cum onto the floor. He pressed it, squishing and rubbing the hot
swollen flesh between his fingers curiously.
 
Akimi winced. He was raw inside, stretched too far. He was aching, deep,
deep in his guts, but he felt empty. It felt strange. He wanted to be filled
again.
 
The older man held him close and stroked him, rubbing the boy’s hot belly
with a big warm hand. The other hand was petting him between his legs, at
his wrecked little sex, soothing it, smearing the cum all over the crack of his
ass and balls. His little cock was already responding to the gentle petting,
swelling and nudging at Endo-san’s strong, caring fingers.
 
Akimi smiled at his gentleness and enjoyed the warm arousal curling in his
nethers. It hardly seemed possible for him to be capable of arousal at this
point, but he was. He didn’t know what was wrong with him. He was still
raw and bruised from taking two cocks up his ass at the same time and he
already wanted it again. Akimi decided he didn’t care anymore. This family
had turned him into a sex-crazed maniac with their massive cocks, filthy
mouths and incredible stamina. Endo-san cupped his ruined, bulging ass-
sock one last time and then lifted him, spread his long legs and carefully
positioned him over the giant head. Then he began to lower him oh-so
slowly down.
 
Akimi did his best not to wince as he felt his tenderized ass walls expand to
accommodate his father-in-law’s giant girth. Sensing his discomfort, the
older man went slowly. It took a few minutes before Akimi had his full
length inside him and his butt rested on Endo-san’s lap again. Endo-san
sighed with pleasure, burying his face in Akimi’s soft neck. Akimi reached
back to feather his small fingers through that dark salt and pepper flecked
hair.
 
"I love you so much Aki-chan," Endo-san whispered as he held him tight.
 
"Endo-san, I love you too. I love all of you so much."
 
Daichi and Dai crept up to sit beside them. Akimi turned his head to kiss
first one brother and then the other and that was when he realized their
cocks stood hard and proud between their legs. It was like the Endo men
had no refractory period whatsoever. Daichi smirked at the shock on
Akimi’s face, "Grandfather, move down on the sofa a bit."
 
Akimi frowned in confusion but Endo-san seemed to comprehend what his
older grandson wanted. He lifted his hips and moved to sit on the edge of
the couch. Akimi winced as he was jiggled in his lap and the movements
sent his cock jostling further inside, bumping into his walls almost painfully
with Endo-san’s jerky movements.
 
The new position held Akimi’s legs even wider, his butt open and exposed
so that his asshole could clearly be seen impaled and obscenely stretched on
Endo-san’s cock, seed frothing out from the puffy red lips. Daichi’s eyes
glowed with lust. He bent his dark head to engulf the tip of Akimi’s poor
little pink penis. His belly and the creases of his thighs were matted with
gooey streaks of the boy’s cum. He lapped at it, his saliva laying clear shiny
paths across Akimi’s taut stomach as Endo-san began to make slow
thrusting motions with his hips.
 
Finally, once Akimi was writhing and gasping, his little cock hard and
needy, Daichi put his gigantic cock head, still covered and slicked with his
own cum, against the tautly-stretched rim of Akimi’s wrecked anus.
 
Akimi sighed as he steadied himself for another painful invasion of his anus
by two of his family member’s cocks. He whimpered and closed his eyes
and submitted to the inevitable. He fell back on Endo-san’s chest as Daichi
slowly but steadily pushed his giant cock head inside Akimi’s battered sex,
pressing Endo-san’s cock down to make way for his. The boy took deep
breaths, and with the way his legs were propped up, the position was
reminiscent of a woman giving birth. Poor Akimi was just doing it in
reverse as an enormous girth was forcing its way into his tiny pelvis.
 
Daichi stroked Akimi’s face gently with his thumbs as Akimi’s visage
twitched with occasional sharp pains as Daichi pushed in deeper and
deeper. He gulped air but managed not to scream this time. His body
adapted to the double entry much more easily the second time around. Soon
Daichi was fully buried inside Akimi’s already-defiled rectum, a mixture of
his and Dai’s cum oozing and frothing around his shaft.
 
Akimi’s eyes flew wide as his left ear was suddenly enveloped in moist
heat. He looked over to see Dai mischievously nibbling and tugging on his
earlobe, like a hungry puppy looking for attention. He giggled as Dai
hopped up on the couch to stand with his legs apart, erect cock waving
proudly between his legs, ready for more. Akimi stared at him for a few
moments in disbelief and then laughed in genuine warmth as Dai gently
wove his fingers in Akimi’s soft blond hair and brought his face toward his
crotch. Akimi's eyes sparkled with love and good humor, and he twisted
slightly from his legs spread, ass-impaled position on Endo-san’s lap and
took the youngest brother’s soiled giant in his small hands.
 
Courteously, Dai had wiped it off, but Akimi could still smell the combined
musk of each brother’s cum and his own fragrant ass. Somehow it didn’t
gross him out one bit. It was the smell of their unique family.  
 
He smiled and started to lick Dai’s giant manhood as Daichi and Endo-san
started to fuck his ass once again, in a slow and steady push-pull that made
his belly coil and his cock twitch in delight. A small orgasm shook through
his body and the two thrusting cocks massaged his prostate with steady
thumps to the front of his canal.
 
As Akimi moaned and cried out, Dai took advantage of his gasping mouth
to push his cock all the way inside until Akimi’s sore, swollen lips were
stretched taut around its fat girth. He tried his best to give Dai a proper
blowjob but as before, the sheer size meant Akimi was simply unable to get
enough in his mouth to do so. Dai didn’t mind. He was quite content to
keep his cock warm in Akimi’s hot salivating mouth, enjoying every
muffled mewl and squeal that came from Akimi’s throat as Daichi and
Endo-san slammed their monster cocks inside, ravaging his tiny body. He
was waiting for one or the other to cum so he could take his place inside
that hot, perfect ass just one more time.
 
Grunting and groaning in pleasure, Daichi and Endo-san savoured the
smooth slide as they pistoned in and out of Akimi’s voluptuous, stretched
hole. Akimi felt every last nuance of their veiny shafts tugging and pulling
on his battered sex. When they withdrew together, Akimi’s inner flesh was
actually starting to turn out in a pretty pink prolapse. Akimi was beyond
caring. His small body rippled in orgasm after orgasm.
 
When Endo-san and Daichi finally came, the combined force of their
ejaculation made Akimi wince. He could actually feel the hot cum
ballooning out his soft insides, churning deep inside his guts. He groaned as
Endo-san smoothed his large hand over Akimi’s fat belly. It was soft and
swollen with all the loads of cum inside him. He felt plugged up and
constipated, his gut fat and distended with loads of cum. He knew the
moment they pulled out, his flabby ass ring would shit it all out. Just like
Daichi had promised, it would be a long time before Akimi would regain
any semblance of control over his bowels.
 
Dai pulled his cock out of the boy’s open drooling mouth and moved to
nudge his brother out of the way. He was eager to take Daichi’s place.
Endo-san remained as he was, his still-hard cock buried up the boy’s
backside. Akimi lay in his lap, half-conscious, his arms and legs sprawled
out. He had been fucked for nearly two hours at this point and had cum
more times than he could even count. The Endos were insatiable.
 
With a sucking ‘pop’ and a squashy ‘plop’, Daichi removed his cock and
Dai inserted his own. Barely any cum was lost. His cock dripping with
spunk, Daichi moved to stand on the couch where Dai had just been. He
took hold of Akimi’s head and turned it so that he could clean his cock off
in Akimi’s open mouth. He dipped his limp, but still giant member inside
and swirled it in the blond’s spit. Akimi lapped obediently at the slime-
covered cock that had just been in his anus.
 
Endo-san remained still, his giant cock hard and rigid as the youngest
brother moved in alongside him. The endlessly horny young man began a
frantic fucking pace making Akimi squeal with each thrust. His groin
slapping Akimi’s chubby inner thighs with loud smacking sounds. Endo-san
had no trouble keeping up with the teenager's ruthless pace.
 
Akimi did his best to suck Daichi's cock as his delicate body was buffeted
between the two large men. Dai grunted and slammed his cock in brutal
sharp thrusts, as did Endo-san, and they both exploded inside Akimi's body.
He felt their ejaculations spurt deep inside his rectum, his gut and belly
swelling, his ass corked up like a champagne bottle ready to explode. Akimi
flopped backwards, groaning and clutching at his now pregnant-looking
belly. He was so full!
 
Daichi wanted to spurt all over Akimi’s beautiful face again. When he
began to cum, he grabbed Akimi’s dazed face and tilted it up. With his
thumbs, he parted the boy’s slack lips so he could watch massive spurts of
his own jizz fill Akimi's mouth and dribble down his neck and chin,
marking the boy inside and out as theirs.
 
Endo-san held Akimi tight with his half-hard cock still buried inside the
poor boy’s spasming sex as he gasped and wheezed with the exhaustion of
marathon fucking. He wasn’t as young as he used to be.
 
All four slumped into a stupor for many minutes, and that was when the
fifth member of the family slowly moved from behind them where he had
been watching all the action, for almost the entire time.
 
His golden eyes gleamed as he took in the sight of his beloved
nymphomaniac bride, fucked-out and completely satisfied. Endo smirked at
the boy’s pooching belly and puffy hole. His precious wife’s little body was
filled with gallons of cum and all plugged up.
 
The room was now almost entirely quiet, the air only filled with the sounds
of his family, panting for breath. He moved from the shadows to where they
could see him and his deep voice drawled out loud in the silence, “Hello
boys.”
 
His father and both sons blinked at him in astonishment but Akimi looked
up in wide-eyed panic at his husband. The handsome man chuckled at the
poor boy’s shell-shocked expression. The sexed out, wrecked, dazed
expression was so pretty on his face, especially when that lovely visage was
coated in cum.
 
Endo tugged his tie loose and began to take off his dress shirt, revealing
ropes of thick rippling muscles, the seams of his pants bulging to contain
his arousal. “Got room for one more?”
 
As if on cue, Endo’s little wife fell back in a full faint in his father-in-law’s
waiting arms, utterly exhausted with a belly full of cum.
 
The four Endos just smirked at each other.

Chapter 9
 
"Please, please!" Akimi cried before he was even fully awake, not even sure
what he was begging for until he was alert and aware of a hot mouth
tonguing the abused flesh between his legs. He lay on his back and his
thighs were held spread wide by warm hands.
 
"Shh, baby boy. It's ok," his husband said, voice gravelly. "Shh, it's ok, I’ve
got you sweetheart. It's just you and me now."
 
The bed dipped and lifted as the other three Endos leaned over to kiss him,
each one sweeping their tongue into his mouth and then filing out of the
room. His husband spoke softly to them and shut the door behind them. He
then settled on the bed in front of him, bracketed between Akimi’s hot inner
thighs. God, even his thighs felt bruised and sore. He was so, so sore. The
thing he had let them do to him. Akimi whined, trembling under his
husband’s hot gaze. He didn’t know whether to feel ashamed or….
 
Endo’s voice was low and filled with lust when he spoke, “Show me baby,
show me what they did to your pretty little hole.”
 
Akimi couldn’t help his gasp or curling in on himself protectively, his dick
jerking between his legs. He actually felt something hot and wet plop out of
his asshole onto the bed as he involuntarily clenched down. He realized
with embarrassment he could still feel all the sticky loads of semen that had
been deposited in his rectum. It was slowly oozing out of his stuck-open
hole.  
 
He flushed in shame and tried to squeeze his legs together.
 
Endo’s voice was low and savage, “Don't you dare hide from me baby.
Show me, show me how much you love my family. How much they love
you.”
 
Slowly, burning with embarrassment all the way down to his belly, Akimi
spread his legs apart again so his husband could see his poor ravaged sex.
He felt naked. More naked. He wanted to cover himself with his hands,
which was ridiculous; he had been naked in front of Endo hundreds and
hundreds of times. It was just, this time his insides were naked too. His
bowels were unclothed and exposed without the furled gate of his pucker to
protect them. His hole was no longer anything remotely close to what could
be called a pucker. The gate  protecting his rectum felt like a door thrown
wide, inviting anyone to take a peek inside his body,l and he could feel the
pool of cum just lying there inside him waiting for Endo to see it.
 
“Did it feel good sweetheart? Taking all those cocks at once in your small
body, three at a time, crammed down every hole you had? Tell me how
much you loved it.”
 
Akimi flushed harder but he answered truthfully, “I loved it, I love your
family and I love it when they fuck me. They wanted me so bad, I was so
surprised. Did you know all along?”
 
Endo smirked, “I knew, I knew how much you were driving them crazy. I
knew I wasn’t the only one who fell head-over-heels in love with you the
first time I saw you. I knew they were dumbstruck by your beauty and just
like with me, it only got worse when they found out how sweet and kind
and funny and wonderful you are. And that ass baby, no Endo man could
resist that ass of yours.”
 
The boy squeaked out a desperate sound through his teeth when he felt his
husband’s warm breath skate over his damp thighs, fingers nudging into his
wet, filthy hole so he could spread Akimi’s sagging asslips further with his
fingers.
 
“God you’re a mess. Look at all that cum inside you. How many times did
they fuck you?”
 
“I don’t know. I kind of lost count,” Akimi whimpered as those thick
fingers pushed deeper inside him, combing through all the sticky mess in
his boyhole. “It hurts Endo!”
 
“Of course it hurts pumpkin, taking two big dicks in your ass at one time,
fucking three fully grown men at a time, of course it’s going to hurt, you
silly boy. I need to check you, make sure you’re ok; will you let me see?”
 
Akimi blinked up at him, confused. His husband didn't sound mad, only
faintly amused. Endo lay between his legs, propped up on one arm, looking
between his legs with a gleam in his eyes that told Akimi what he wanted
him to do. He wanted to see what his family had done to him and more than
that, he wanted Akimi to show him.
 
The boy spread his legs further apart and even that movement he could feel
in his belly, deep in his abdomen where those cocks had fucked and bruised
him internally. It hurt, but he already missed them. He could feel trickles of
cum oozing out of his ass, sliding down his balls, and even though his
father and his sons had put all that cum in there, Akimi suddenly didn’t
want his husband to see it. He felt dirty and ashamed and hot all over. His
dick, however, was so hard it ached.
 
Endo turned and laid a kiss on his milky thigh. “Show me,” he repeated
patiently, “Show me what they did to your poor little boycunt.”
 
Akimi’s hands were trembling when he reached down between his legs to
pull himself open. He couldn't quite manage it. His fingertips slipped in the
greasy mess between his cheeks once, twice, and he tried parting his legs a
little more but it didn't help him get a better grip. He was just too messy and
slippery and slick. His asshole felt grotesquely swollen like a big fat
woman’s pussy, all soft and squishy. He couldn’t even recognize the ring of
his ass with his fingers anymore, it was all just swollen folds of tissue.
 
His heart was thudding in his ears, in his cock, in the puffy, wrecked ring of
his cunt-like ass that he wanted to hide from shame. Endo must've seen him
there a hundred times, his husband liked to look at him there, but Akimi had
never shown himself off like this before, never with his hole slung open like
a busted zipper, broken and oozing the cum of three other men. He cringed
in embarrassment.
 
Endo’s breath puffed between his legs as he bent closer to get a better look.
“God baby, that's so hot. Hold it just like that, let me see that pretty hole, all
stretched and punched out by a family that just loves you too much. Sweet,
loving, giving boy. We don’t deserve you but by God if we’ll ever let you
go.”
 
His fervent words sent relief shimmering through Akimi’s body and he
sighed in pleasure as his husband’s mouth settled over his tender hole,
kissing it as deeply as if he was kissing him on the mouth.
 
"Endo!" he whined needfully, over and over, chanting as his brutalized,
sagging ass was made love to with the soft, sleek jabs of his husband's
skillful tongue. All too quickly, he began moaning deeply and agonizingly,
rolling his hips, lifting them in need.
 
Endo sighed with longing, continuing to stare at Akimi’s gash and then
shook his head, "No sweetheart, you’re too sore for me to fuck you. I know
that hungry ass of yours will be all tightened up, ready to pop again like a
virgin’s cherry in a day or two, but we are just going to have to wait, honey,
just a little while. You can’t take another, not yet."
 
The idea of getting fucked in his sore, open, gaping hole by his husband’s
thick cock, of Endo’s cum being added to the piles already heavy in his
stomach, made Akimi flush with new arousal. It was so painfully hot. So
hot to think of his lover fucking into his well-used hole, making his soft
insides even more of a mess with his thick juices. It was so filthy to imagine
Endo fucking into him, into his sloppy hole, so stretched out he couldn’t
even clench down around him and then dumping more musky spunk inside
him. He whimpered, knees trembling. He wanted it, so much. The
perversity of it; wanted to get fucked just once more by his husband, with
the cum of three other men in his belly.
 
"Just a little, please. Please. Just fuck me a little."
 
Akimi panted, arching his back, spreading his legs and pushing out his red
rosy hole. Another lump of something plopped out of his prolapse and
slipped down between his legs to add to the mess already on the blanket.
Cum was just frothing out of his busted-up ass cunt.
 
"Fuck baby," his husband groaned. He crawled up to plant his hands on
either side of Akimi’s shoulders. Endo's hips came up to nestle between his
sore thighs. He plunged his dick into him without any preliminaries, not
that any were needed. Akimi's eyes rolled back into his head with a
punched-out sound, because God. Oh God oh God.
 
With a single jolt of his hips, Endo pinned him spreadeagled to the bed with
the fat, twitching head of his cock, all thick and punishing between Akimi’s
legs. The boy howled in pain, not from the stretch (there was no stretch, he
was so fucked out) but from the way it thumped against the bruised flesh
deep inside his sex.
 
Endo began to fuck him, messily, sloppily, roughly. Akimi could feel the
cum sloshing around inside his belly from the movement. Hiis soft, fleshy
insides were wobbling and loose and floppy around his husband’s cock as
the older man spanked his young bride’s gaping sex with it. The slurping
noises his cock made in Akimi’s ass were obscene.
 
His husband nuzzled his ear and talked dirty to him, “Brought you in here
to clean you up baby. Was gonna be so sweet and gentle, wipe you down
until you were clean and shiny as a fresh new penny. I should've known,
though – you don't really want to be clean, do you? You like having your
little slut-hole plugged full of cum. I can feel them in you, your poor baby
cunt is just a sloppy mess.”
 
With each dirty word he jutted forward, fucking into Akimi’s worn-out
body ruthlessly. Akimi quickly orgasmed, his body heaving, his internal
muscles trying to draw tight but were simply unable to. His thighs quaked
in a strange helpless, trembling orgasm as his tiny hands gripped and
squeezed Endo’s rippling forearms.
 
Finally his eyelashes fluttered closed and he sighed, his body going limp
and slack as Endo continued to rut against his bust-open butt.
 
The room was silent except for the wet, sloshing sounds of Akimi’s cum-
filled belly and the slick, slapping sounds of Endo’s groin hitting his spread
open thighs. Endo didn’t care that he was so loose because still, the warmth
of his body felt like a loving nurturing hug to his cock. Here in his body
was home and Endo was just glad to be there, home in the hug of his boy’s
rich, creamy boycunt. Finally Endo finished, his cock shoved up
somewhere deep in the boy’s body further than he had ever been before,
balls deep, his cock simply lost somewhere in Akimi’s furling, gaping sex.
Akimi groaned as Endo dumped more hot spunk into his churning gut and
sighed at his fullness.
 
His husband moved to pull out and Akimi whimpered, pulling his heels in
around Endo’s hips to keep him planted inside, his belly plugged up with
three generations of Endo men’s cum. He wanted to feel it, just a little
longer, their seed kept warm in his belly.
 
They looked at each other for a long time after, Akimi exhausted and sated,
Endo with eyes hot and burning with tired fascination. He must have flown
all night to get home when he did. Akimi lifted a hand and slowly traced
Endo’s handsome features. Up close, he could see all the little things that
made his Endo unique.
 
“I still love you the most,” he said in a whisper.
 
“And I love you too baby boy, you and your generous heart, more than you
can possibly know.”
 
Akimi smiled sleepily and his hand fell down beside his pretty blond head.
Endo closed his eyes and tilted his forehead forward, resting it on Akimi’s
until the boy’s breath was slow and deep and even and he thought Akimi
was fast asleep.
 
He withdrew gently and turned the boy over to wipe at the mess between
his legs. His poor little sex was destroyed from just two days with all four
of them. Endo wondered how he would survive months and years and the
truth was, even if it was his family, even if they loved Akimi as much as he
did, even if he wanted them to stay together and he wanted Akimi to be
happy, Endo was still in his core a very selfish and possessive man. He
wanted his wife all to himself.
 
Endo’s lips pressed a kiss between Akimi’s slender shoulder blades. His
voice was soft and a little bit sad as he spoke, “I want you to be happy, but
still… I don’t want to share you. I want you to be mine, all mine, forever.”
 
He sighed heavily and then rolled the sleeping boy over into his arms,
cradling him gently.
 
The only thing was, Akimi wasn’t asleep.
 
He lay there awake, mulling the problem over and over in his head. He
knew, deep down, his husband didn't want to share. All of the Endo's were
deeply passionate, deeply possessive lovers. Long-term this arrangement
wasn't going to work, no matter how much they all loved him.
 
It was deep, deep in the middle of the night when he finally dared to slip
from his sleeping husband’s arms, still wrapped possessively about his
sleeping body like a hungry vine. Akimi snagged Endo’s wallet and
cellphone on the way out. He tiptoed very carefully to the bathroom at the
farthest end of the house to make sure no one overheard his phone calls. He
smiled as he slipped the billionaire’s black American Express out of his
wallet.
 
It was amazing what one could accomplish when money was no obstacle.
 
He slipped back in bed next to Endo and the older man grunted when Akimi
put his cold feet on the older man’s warm shins. He asked sleepily,
“Where’d you go?”
 
“I had to go to the bathroom.”
 
Endo grunted and hauled him up against his body, practically squishing
Akimi back into bed beside him, half rolling on him as if he thought he
might run away. Akimi sighed at his husband’s possessiveness but smiled as
he fell asleep. He had figured out how to make both his husband and his
family happy. Everything was going to be just perfect.
 


Chapter 10
 
He was awakened the next morning by breakfast in bed and four Endos,
three with rather sheepish expressions on their faces. Endo stood behind
them like an angry momma bear as Endo-san, Daichi and Dai gathered
around his bed.
 
Endo-san spoke first, “How are you feeling sweetheart?”
 
Akimi smiled even as he sat up on his sore butt. His belly was still aching
but he felt satiated and loved and incredible. He knew he was going to want
to do it again- just not anytime soon. Akimi leaned forward and took each
worried face in his hands and kissed each furrowed brow.
 
“I’m fine and I love you for loving me and worrying about me, but I swear
to you, I am fine. I am going to get a little grumpy everytime I poop for the
next few days and you guys had better stay the hell away from my ass,”
Akimi looked pointedly at his youngest stepson, “Especially you Dai, I
know the DP was your idea.”
 
Dai shrugged innocently and Akimi grinned back, “Which I thank you for
because it was incredible.”
 
Daichi breathed a sigh of relief, “I made…well, bought you some breakfast.
Learned my lesson from the sushi; the kitchen is your domain, 'Mom'.”
 
Akimi smacked him playfully and then hungrily dug into his five-star,
catered breakfast. He enjoyed it right where the Endos apparently intended
for him to stay; in bed. He obliged them for most of the morning, napping
and resting. Mid-morning, his husband transported him to and from a long
hot soak in the tub with lavender scented salts, not even allowing him to
walk. Around noon though, Akimi decided he was done lazing around and
decided to get out of bed.
 
His husband protested when he saw him getting up and getting dressed and
tried to pull him back down into bed for cuddles.
 
Akimi dodged his outstretched arm with a giggle. He wagged his finger.
“No, no! It's time to get up, we’ve got company coming!”
 
Endo’s eyes narrowed, “But I just got back and sharing you with my family
is bad enough. I don’t want company.”
 
His deep voice had just a hint of a whine that Akimi found adorable. He
smashed a kiss onto his handsome face and then tossed an undershirt at his
head as he skipped out of the bedroom, “Too bad cause they are almost
here!”
 
Endo followed him, tugging on a pair of lounge pants and black V-neck shirt
that hugged his taut abs handsomely.
 
“Who is it?”
 
Akimi shook his head mysteriously, “Nope, it's a surprise. You’ll just have to
wait and see.”
 
Under his husband’s curious, watchful eye, Akimi got to work making some
snacks; arranging the leftover sushi, rolling some mochi balls, grilling some
teriyaki skewers and making some salmon pinwheels.
 
He was just putting the finishing touches on the hors d'oeuvres when the
doorbell rang. Akimi squealed and ran to the door, “They’re here! They’re
here!”
 
“Who’s here?” Endo-san and the two brothers moved into the entryway
curiously.
 
“The triplets,” Akimi smiled cryptically and then opened the door.
 
Three more Akimis poured into the apartment before the astonished eyes of
the four Endos. Akimi smirked at this family’s rapturous, shell-shocked
expressions.
 
The first to come through the door was flamboyantly dressed; half as a boy,
half as a girl. He had a pink streak in his blond hair and wore ripped fishnets,
a sequined skirt, grunge combat boots and a Hello Kitty T-shirt. He squealed
loudly as he jumped up and down, hugging Akimi’s neck.
 
Aki choked and smiled and finally introduced his nineteen year-old cousins,
“This is my cousin, Akinori! And these are his brothers; Akifumi and
Akiyoshi. They are visiting me from Australia, where my mother’s sister
lives.”
 
Akinori’s eyes widened as he saw the four smoking-hot men Akimi was
living with. He checked out all of them, but his eyes lingered on Endo-san’s
distinguished grey sideburns. Akinori had a thing for older men.
 
Akinori immediately sidled up to Endo-san, biting his lip seductively as he
twirled his hair, “Hey sugar Daddy, need a sugar baby?”
 
Akimi smiled because he had called that one a mile away.
 
The oldest triplet, by only seven minutes, frowned at his impetuous,
flirtatious brother, “Nori! Really! Already?!”
 
He wore a pressed shirt and looked neat and tidy. Akifumi shook his head
and looked at the Endos, bowing to each one confidently as he introduced
himself politely, “Hello, my name is Akifumi, but everyone calls me Fumi. I
appreciate your generosity in letting us stay with you this week. It is a
pleasure to meet you, Akimi has told me so much about you all.”
 
Daichi’s eyes swept him approvingly, “What did he tell you?”
 
The heat in his eyes was obvious. Fumi flushed under his obvious interest,
but lifted his chin stubbornly, “Not enough, obviously.”
 
Daichi’s wide grin at his spirit was shark-like and showed every one of his
sharp white teeth. Fumi shivered under his predatory gaze.
 
The last to come through the door wore a baggy blue T-shirt, carried an
armful of books and had slightly-smudged glasses. His vivid blue eyes
looked even bigger through the thick lenses. He pushed them up with his
middle finger and looked at the Endos in surprise. He was the smallest triplet
and by far the shyest.
 
“H-hello, my name is Akiyoshi. You can call me Yoshi.”
 
Dai’s eyes lit up behind his own thick glasses and he moved forward to take
the books from Akiyoshi’s skinny arms. He noted the one on modern
robotics, “Hey, I have this same book! Did you know the same author co-
wrote ‘Robots and Everyday Living’?”
 
Yoshi blinked in excitement, “Really? I love his stuff!”
 
“Yeah, I have it too- a signed copy, wanna see?”
 
The ice easily broken, they walked off to Dai’s room, two geek boys talking
excitedly about geek things as they rudely left everyone else in the dust. Nori
was already sidled up to Endo-san and the two were quietly necking against
the wall, Endo-san’s hand up Nori’s sparkly skirt.
 
Akimi grinned wide as Daichi frowned at them, turned to Fumi and blatantly
cut to the chase, “Wanna make-out?”
 
Fumi’s eyes widened as he realized what Daichi had already figured out. It
was a set-up. He shrugged and smiled charmingly. Daichi looked at him with
glazed eyes. Each triplet was every bit as beautiful as Akimi himself was.
They all looked alike, but up close, it was clear to see each one was unique
in their own way and perfect, just like the four Endos.
 
Fumi smiled at his cousin, punched Akimi in the arm teasingly and
announced loudly, “Feed me first, then we’ll see.” He winked at Daichi and
the dark-haired man politely escorted him into the kitchen.
 
Finally, Akimi and his husband were finally left blessedly alone.
 
Endo stared down at him with a shell-shocked expression on his handsome
face. “Th-there’s four of you?!”
 
Akimi just smirked at him.
 
 

The End
 


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