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Caution/Welcome.  After his wild bukkake session with Arashi while on his 
Juke Box tour in Japan, Aaron can't imagine having a wilder time, but a 
group of teenage actors selected for the upcoming Fuji TV drama series Water 
Boys 2 prove him wrong.  Although incorporating many real facts, this story 
does not reflect nor imply a real event nor the real sexuality of these 
seven hot young performers.  If you do not like reading gay fantasies about 
celebrities, interracial sex, or about water sports, this is where you stop 
and hit the back or delete key and wait for the next story.  This is the 
fiftieth of standalone stories in a series of Aaron Carter and Friends 
fanfic gay fantasies and chronologically follows the story "Aaron: When in 
Japan, Bukkake."  This story is posted at gay adult story sites for the 
purpose of adult entertainment.  Permission is not given to copy 
electronically for the purpose of redistribution or posting at sites other 
than described without the permission of the author.  Comments can be sent 
to the author J.O. Dickingson at authorsix@hotmail.com

AARON AND THE WATER BOYS
	As Aaron glanced out at the audience from the wings at Zepp Tokyo moments 
before his second performance in the city he could not believe his eyes.  
There in the front row were six young teenage guys sitting together.  The 
chances of having two of his performances in one week attended by a group of 
handsome young guys unattended by females had to be astronomical, and the 
chance of a repeat experience like he'd had with Arashi the previous 
Saturday totally impossible, but in the young entertainer's creative and 
horny mind certainly not unthinkable.  As he went through his routine, he 
could not help recalling his experience with the hot boy band in Osaka, an 
experience that had taken even him two days to refuel his drained young 
nuts.
	As he had in Osaka, during his mid performance break he mentioned the 
presence of the group, but unlike that Saturday his tour organizers did not 
know who they were, the group evidently not having any professional 
relationship with each other like Arashi.  Regardless, he could not help 
glancing their way and fantasizing any more than he could help popping a 
boner in the middle of the second half of his performance.  At one time that 
would have bothered him, but now he drew on the sexual energy to enhance his 
performance and made no effort to hide his state of arousal.  The clothes he 
wore were baggy in most cases so it was difficult to tell, and most of the 
teen and preteen girls wouldn't know enough to notice anyway.  The only 
problem with performing with a hardon was that every time you moved, your 
clothes brushed against the sensitive head.  Performing with a boner was one 
thing, but creaming your shorts while performing would be something else!  
Missing a beat in the music, Aaron forced himself to concentrate on his 
singing.
	Two songs before the end of his performance, he hit upon an idea.  "You 
know, you've been an exceptional audience tonight," he observed, to the 
cheers of the crowd.  "I really like being here in Japan, and here in Tokyo. 
  It's an awesome city, and an awesome country."  Again cheers and applause 
met his comment, a typical and basic PR move, but in his case, leading up to 
his real intention.  "In fact you've been so great what I'm going to do-I'm 
likely going to be in trouble for doing this-I'm going to meet with a few of 
you awesome fans after the performance to tell you just how much I 
appreciate you."  Even louder cheers and applause followed.  He knew the 
manager and his Japanese promotion agent for this leg of his tour would be 
furious with his unplanned and unscheduled announcement, but what were they 
going to do about it?  He also knew when his mother heard about it she'd be 
furious, but right now she was thousands of miles away on the other side of 
the ocean, and besides, lately she'd been a real bitch at home and making 
life miserable for the whole family so a little annoyance in her life was 
only fair.
	"I'm going to call out a seat number for each section in the auditorium, 
and that person, and his or her friends if that person is sitting with 
someone, can meet me for a few minutes after the show.  Now I know there are 
a lot of security guards out there, so if they can verify the seats and 
escort those people to my change room after the performance I'll really 
appreciate it."
	The day before, as he frequently did, he'd checked out the sound system 
himself, and as he did whenever time allowed, he'd gone through his routine 
before the performance, so he had a pretty good idea of the layout of the 
theatre.  Besides, the seating in theatres is pretty basic and doesn't 
change much around the world.  Beginning with the back, and moving forward 
he called out numbers at random, each announcement followed by a squeal or 
squeals.  He paid attention only when he got to sections A and C to his 
right and left and closest to the stage.  As he prepared to announce section 
B, dead centre, he prayed he had estimated the seat numbers right.  As he 
pretended to close his eyes and concentrate, he noticed a girl in the front 
row flashing her fingers at him, evidently her seat number.  Counting the 
number of seats between her and the middle of the group of boys, he sent one 
last prayer to whomever might grant wishes to horny and deserving gay boys, 
and announced the seat.  To his relief and delight, the boys erupted in 
surprise and punched and nudged and slapped the back of the boy in the 
middle, who even from his distance on the stage and the bright lights he 
could see was one hot bishounen.
	As he expected, his managers were furious about the disruption of his 
strictly planned routine, something as an artist and as a young teenage boy 
he detested anyway, and about the increased security problems, which he 
thought was sort of dumb in that they all were fans and they were paying 
security guards to be there anyway, but that was why his managers were 
getting the big money.  Besides, their jobs depended on his sweat and 
talent, and they knew the benefit of such a PR stunt.  If tomorrow's 
performance at Studio Coast wasn't already sold out, it would be tomorrow.  
Agreeing on five minutes for each person, and telling them he wanted to see 
them in the order he'd called them, starting with the cheapest seats first, 
he prepared himself for his first fan.  Actually, he enjoyed meeting with 
his fans, not just because he loved the praise and worship-what teenage boy 
doesn't even if he's gay and the worshippers falling at his feet are 
girls-but because as cliched and as trite as it sounded, performers were 
nothing without their fans, and it was bringing pleasure to others that 
singing was really all about in his opinion.  He was not a selfish person.  
He particularly appreciated those who had to scrimp and save for a back 
seat.  They often seemed far more appreciative, and certainly more awed by 
his presence.  Hey, he wasn't selfish but that didn't mean he didn't have an 
ego.  He was a fifteen-year-old boy.
	The fan sessions went by quickly.  A hug, a kiss on the cheek, an 
autograph, a few snuggle pictures taken by his foreign PR agent, and a few 
words of appreciation on both sides, and the five minutes was up.  As he 
expected, they were all girls and everyone came with a friend or two, a 
couple with a mother or older sister or aunt instead or in addition to, who 
were just as awed and love-struck with the handsome young teen as the girls 
they were chaperoning.  Finally, it was front row centre.  All six boys 
came, much to Aaron's delight.  Handshakes and polite bows were exchanged 
instead of hugs and cheek smooches.
	"My agent I'm sure would like a copy of pictures," said the first boy, who 
had introduced himself as Ichihara Hayato, politely and in very broken 
English.  He was wearing a blue pullover over a white T, a crystal bead 
necklace, and khaki cargo pants, and had the typical features of a Japanese 
teenager, flat face, high cheek bones, and tawny complexion, his hair thick 
and black and cut in an uneven shaggy style.  He exuded an air of confidence 
and maturity.
	"Mine too," replied the second, who had introduced himself as Saitou Shota 
and who was, Aaron learned, a twin of a third member of the group, Saitou 
Keita.  Forming a sandwich with the two good-looking teens with him in the 
middle immediately came to Aaron's mind.
	The others all indicated likewise, some in English, most in Japanese.
	"Agents?  You're singers too?" asked Aaron.
	"Oh no," replied Hayato with a smile that sent Aaron's cock twitching.  
"I'm an actor.  We all are actors."
	"Yeah?  Wow, way cool.  Two of my very best friends are into singing and 
acting.  Maybe you've heard of them, Jesse McCartney and Bow Wow.  Well, Bow 
Wow is his performing name. His real name is Shad Moss."
	His Japanese agent translated.  They shook their heads.
	"So, which one of you was the lucky seat holder?"
	"Ryou.  This is his lucky day.  Today he is fifteen," replied Shota.  Being 
the oldest, he spoke first and for the group as was expected and traditional 
in their culture.  Besides, he was one of the two of the group that was more 
fluent in English.
	"Yeah, well, congratulations!  We need a special picture of just the two of 
us in that case, and maybe a CD?" he asked his agent.  They always carried a 
supply of promotional CDs and his agent nodded.  "My birthday present to 
you."  Kimura Ryou was the boy he'd particularly noticed sitting in the 
middle of the group, the bishounen, who looked even cuter as he blushed with 
the attention.  He had the sexiest almond-shaped eyes and his eyebrows were 
thick near his nose and tapered to the ends, accenting the slant of his 
eyes.  He was dressed all in white, sharply creased white slacks, an 
expensive white shirt, an open white vest with elaborate embroidery of 
leaves and cherry blossoms, and even white shoes, which made him all the 
more attractive.  As he moved in closer to Aaron for the picture, Aaron 
didn't recognize the cologne he was wearing but it had a sweet fragrance, 
perhaps cherry blossoms.  As Aaron put his arm around him, he wondered what 
he'd look like in his birthday suit and he felt a definite rise in his 
shorts.  He would love to take his cherry if he still had it.  "So, you came 
to see my performance on your birthday?  That's awesome."
	"It is a gift from my friends," he replied in Japanese as he glanced at 
them with evident appreciation and friendship.  Aaron's agent translated the 
words, but his feelings toward his companions needed no translation.
	"And after supper, maybe we find a geisha for him," joked Shota.  "He and 
Akiyoshi," he said, referring to Nakao Akiyoshi, the other fifteen-year-old 
in their group.  The rest all laughed as the two boys blushed.  Japanese 
boys, at least the ones he met, were all so modest and polite, adding to 
their sex appeal.
	"Hey, well, I'm keeping you from your plans," Aaron said, forcing a smile.  
Touring was a lot of fun, but he missed being around his friends.  Having a 
normal, fun birthday party with your closest buddies would be great.  He 
thought back to his fifteenth party with David, Jesse and A.J. and his 
fourteenth with David, Justin, and Frankie.  Well, those birthdays weren't 
exactly normal, but they had been with good buddies, and they sure had been 
a lot of fun.  It was a long time since he'd done much of anything normal, 
or with his regular friends.  He would have to change that once he got back 
to Marathon after the tour.  "I'm glad you chose to come to see my 
performance as part of your birthday celebration."
	"It was glad that you meet with us," Ryou said politely with a respectful 
nod and great effort to speak English.  The others all agreed and thanked 
him once again as they rose and once again bowed.
	"I hope you will have a nice time here in Tokyo," observed Shota.
	"Well, it is a quick visit, and all work I'm afraid.  I just arrived 
yesterday, and after I perform tomorrow at Studio Coast it's back to 
America.  So, no big plans for tonight.  Just a quiet supper alone and off 
to bed," Aaron hinted.
	"Alone?  In Tokyo?" asked Ryou in surprise, "that is no way to enjoy the 
Eastern Capital."  Shota translated.
	"Why don't you join us?" asked Keita.
	"Thanks, but I couldn't do that.  You have made plans.  I don't want to 
barge in."
	"No, come, join us," invited Ryou.  "The more is, how you say, the more 
joyous."
	"Really, I don't want to impose," Aaron protested, in his heart and in his 
loins wanting to join in, but in good conscience knowing he was intruding.
	"You wouldn't be."
	"We would be most honoured if you would join us."
	Loins easily won over good conscience.  Aaron's supervisors were not as 
enthusiastic.  In the case of Arashi they were fellow musicians and there 
was some PR and professional advantage for Aaron to join them and be seen 
with them, or rather, some advantage to his agents.  Besides, they were all 
adults, and accustomed to leading the life of a celebrity with all the 
advantages, disadvantages, and temptations that came with such a life.  This 
was much different.  This was a group of teenagers, with no adults to 
supervise them.  Nor was there any real professional benefit, especially 
with it being a private outing with no publicity.  The biggest concern of 
all though was the fact that he'd been out until almost sunrise with Arashi. 
  That they had not expected, and they were not willing to risk him being 
out of their sight for so long again in fear of his mother's reaction should 
she ever find out.
	They were reluctant, but in the end, they allowed him to join the others.  
They were all mature, responsible youths, and being between the ages of 
fifteen and seventeen, the twins being two months away from their eighteenth 
birthday and the oldest of the seven, and three of them being fifteen, 
including Aaron who was still two months away from his sixteenth birthday, 
they would not be out so late, nor get into any adult pursuits as Arashi 
might have done, despite the joke of engaging the services of a geisha, 
which they knew was a euphemism for another type of female companionship.  
Besides, Aaron didn't have that many opportunities to mix with those of his 
own age, and the bottom line, he wanted to go and he was their bread and 
butter.
	So after a quick shower and change, the group of them caught the Yamanote 
Line to Shibuya, a special ward in Japan, a commercial and entertainment 
district that was very popular with Tokyo teenagers and young adults twenty 
minutes away by rail.  Aaron had forgotten just how fast and efficient the 
Tokyo transit system was, and how crowded.  He was told Shibuya alone had a 
population of two hundred thousand, which was a density of over thirteen and 
a quarter thousand people per square kilometre, not including visitors and 
tourists.  The first thing that struck Aaron as they left the Shibuya 
Station was the huge Starbucks overlooking the intersection in front of the 
station, said to be the busiest store in the world.  Just getting across the 
street was interesting, the four way stop at the intersection allowing the 
pedestrians to flood the entire intersection, which Shota humorously said 
was called sukuranburu k osaten, a pedestrian scramble.
	"Perhaps, Ryou, instead of having something to eat, you would like to go 
straight to D ogenzaka," joked Akiyoshi, his slanted eyes narrowing even 
more as he flashed Ryou a lewd grin, and the group of actors all laughed and 
poked him in the ribs and punched him in the shoulder.  Shota interpreted 
and explained that D ogenzaka was an entertainment district north of the 
station known for its many nightclubs and love hotels.  A love hotel, rabu 
hoteru, they explained, was a hotel offering privacy for a couple to have 
sex, a necessary convenience since young couples often live with their 
parents for economic reasons or because of a lack of accommodation in Tokyo. 
  The hotels, he said, were also used for prostitution, and pointed out a 
poster on one of the buildings advertising "delivery health", an euphemism 
for call girls.  Rooms Aaron learned could be rented for a rest, ky uka, as 
well as a night stay after 10 p.m..  A rest it was explained was usually 
three hours and cost between three and five thousand yen for the room.  
Keita laughed that for Ryou, three minutes with a woman would be all he 
needed, which resulted in another round of laugher and playful punching.
	"So, where shall eat?" asked Hayato as they wandered up the street.
	"Hoang Ngan has great Vietnamese food," Keita advised.
	"Perhaps our guest would like something American," suggested Shota.  "Zest 
offers Tex-Mex, very good, but very noisy.  Or maybe Outback Steakhouse, or 
Wendy's next door."
	"We could grab a hamburger at Kua `Aina, or at the Maple Leaf Sports Bar 
and Grill," offered Teppei.
	"Maybe our guest would like to experience our local dishes, perhaps a 
noodle store, or have sushi."
	"Whatever you guys want," Aaron said.  "I'm fine with whatever you choose." 
  As with Arashi, Aaron found that just because his hosts lived in Japan, 
their preference in restaurants was not necessarily Japanese, which made 
sense.  Americans after all went to Italian, Chinese and Japanese 
restaurants besides those that served what would be considered traditional 
American food.  Actually, he found most teenagers chose fast food outlets 
and places that fit their budgets, like Taco Bell.
	They agreed the birthday boy should pick, and Ryou chose Chimtak, a Korean 
restaurant whose specialty, and what everyone chose, was Chimtak, a Korean 
dish of chicken stew with lots of vegetables and tasty transparent noodles.  
It was a plain-looking restaurant and they were seated Japanese style, 
sitting cross-legged on mats at a low table.  Aaron found it delicious but 
particularly spicy, as did most of the others, who nibbled on kimchee, an 
almost as spicy pickled cabbage seasoned with garlic, red pepper, ginger and 
shrimp, and drank glass after glass of Coke or Pepsi to cool off their 
tastebuds, all of them being too young for alcohol.
	As they ate, they of course talked about their interests, which were just 
as varied as their preferences in food, but of course all being young, they 
had some commonalities, music, sports and computer games ranking among the 
most frequent.  And of course they talked about performing, something they 
all had in common.  He found that despite being only sixteen and a half, 
Hayato had the greatest experience of all of them, having acted in two 
dramas on NTV and TBS, Nippon Television Network and Tokyo Broadcasting 
System, and three movies, the first being Lily Chou Chou no Subete two years 
ago, back in 2001.  Aaron suspected that it might have been his experience 
that resulted in him being, next to Shota, the more fluent in English of the 
six.
	Keita and his twin brother were in one television drama together, Hotman, 
the title immediately generating several visions in Aaron's mind, and he 
observed without thinking that the title suited them well.  It was the 
truth.  The twins were attractive-looking teenagers with ready, thin-lipped 
and open-mouthed smiles and a much darker, more amber complexion than their 
companions.  Aaron would not have been able to tell one from the other 
except that Keita had chosen to wear a high-collared pale-indigo shirt 
buttoned at the neck and with gold embroidery on the shoulder tabs, cuffs, 
and down the centre whereas his brother was wearing a white T with an 
unbuttoned, pink silk shirt and a thin silver necklace with a pendant, a 
silver circle with a cross-like Shinto symbol on a black background.  
Fortunately, the two seventeen-year-olds took the observation as praise for 
their appeal toward women, resulting in more good humoured horsing around.
	Fifteen-year-old Akiyoshi and Shota had also been in a drama together, 
though not the same one as Shota and his brother, and Hayato and Teppei had 
also acted together in a drama on TBS earlier that year, Yankee Bokou ni 
Kaeru (Dropout Teacher Returns to School).  So, they all knew each other in 
an interrelated way with the exception of Ryou.  At fifteen, the upcoming 
series was Ryou's first, but he was already lined up for three dramas and a 
movie in the coming year.
	"Man, life is really happening for you guys."
	"Yeah, life is good," Hayato replied, and they all agreed.  Life got even 
better as the group of them headed to Dessert Okufu which had a dessert 
buffet for 1480 yen but, fortunately for the cafe, had a ninety minute time 
limit.  Young and full of energy, each of them ate far more than their 
money's worth, and downed several more bottles of soda in the process.
	"So, is finding Ryou and Akiyoshi a geisha next?" Aaron asked with a grin.
	"Actually, a geisha is not what you Americans usually think," Shota said.  
"We said geisha because we were in adult company.  What we were really 
thinking of was a gaishou, a prostitute, which is what you Americans usually 
assume a geisha is."
	"So, a gaishou is next on the agenda?" Aaron asked with a grin.
	For the fun of it, they caught a train to the nearby Sinjuku Ni-Chome 
subdistrict, to show Aaron the love hotels and the nightclubs.  The names of 
some of the clubs in garish backlit signs, like Glans Freak and Dick were 
evident and caused gales of laughter.  Others, like G Shower, had to be 
explained to the naive by the more worldly among them, and still others, 
like Morning Tissue, were a mystery to them all.  The gaudy, painted 
prostitutes, of both sexes, and the older men, of all nationalities, who hit 
on them were not so funny, and they soon departed the area.
	Fans was another common area of experience and interest which they talked 
about as they waited for and once again caught the Yamanote Line, this time 
to Takeshita Street in the Harajuku district only seven minutes away by 
rail, another popular destination of teenagers and youth with major chains 
like The Body Shop and Laforet which carried many trend-leaded brands for 
young people, but consisting mostly of small independent fashion boutiques 
that carried the latest fads.
	Although all relatively new to the entertainment world, they all had 
followers, except Ryou, and given his good looks and talent, they all 
assured him that he'd soon have the girls swooning at his feet and writing 
praises and romantic thoughts about him in chat rooms and forums on the 
Internet too.  Aaron observed that as they could see from the performance 
that evening most of his fans were preteen or early teen girls rather than 
boys.  Teppei observed that most of his were also, and Shota commented that 
he'd be concerned it if was the other way, resulting in a reflexive jerk 
from Aaron despite the frequency of anti-gay comments he'd heard.  Before he 
could respond, Hayato observed that he'd gotten fan mail from guys who were 
obviously gei, but that a person's sexual orientation didn't bother him, and 
all of them quickly agreed that they had no such bias either, setting 
Aaron's mind at ease once again though he wasn't sure if his hosts were 
being honest or if tolerance was just a trendy thing to be.
	"Actually, it seems that there's an extraordinary number of gays and 
lesbians in the entertainment world, in America anyway," observed Aaron, 
deciding to probe the issue a bit not just to satisfy his curiosity, but to 
check out if there was going to be any chance of anything sexual happening 
between them that night.
	"It would seem to be so here also," Teppei observed.  At five foot eight 
and a hundred and eighteen pounds, with his high cheek bones and thin face, 
large, innocent eyes with puffy lower eyelids and wide but thin lips, and 
fine, brownish, spiked hair contoured and combed about his ears, he looked 
like a pixie, and much younger than his seventeen years and seven months.  
Aaron would eagerly have some pixie fun with him.
	"I understand that there is a long history of love between men in Japan, 
all the way back to the samurai," Aaron observed as he continued to probe 
and prepare his case, "and that Buddhism is much more tolerant than most 
religions on such matters."
	"That is true," observed Ryou.  He had a particular interest in the history 
of his country and loved to talk about it.  Shota had difficulty keeping up 
with him in translating.  "Back in the time of the shogunates, shudo, the 
love of young men and boys by older men, was seen as an ideal, and 
restricted to the samurai and court aristocrats.  Love of a chigo, a boy 
between ten and seventeen, by Buddhist priests was a tradition, as was love 
of wakashu, youths between thirteen and twenty, by samurai.  It was during 
those times that a new drama form, kabuki, began, first performed by women, 
but because it was so suggestive and elevated the status of women, the 
shogunates banned it, so in its place Grand Kabuki, or wakashu kabuki, 
arose.  It was the same thing but performed by beautiful teenage boys, who 
like the women before them, also put on private performances, if you know 
what I mean," he said with an impish smile that caused Aaron to wish he and 
Ryou lived back in such times, he as an aristocrat and Ryou as a boy actor.  
His cock began to rise again.
	"It was a brash form of theatre patronized by merchants and townspeople 
with the samurai and court aristocrats disguising themselves to attend," 
Ryou continued.  "The shoguns banned it too, because the plays were immoral 
and the boys prostitutes, kagema, they said.  Some of the actors were, but 
really they banned it because shudo, once just for the upper class, had 
become available to the common class.  The theatre owners objected of 
course, so the boy actors shaved their long forelocks, which boys at that 
time did to show they had come of age, and were allowed to continue 
performing under the name of yaro kabuki, which means young men's kabuki.  
In those days, anyone over fourteen was considered a young man.  And," he 
added with a grin, "because the actors looked so young and graceful, the 
result of the Shogun's ban was that the age of prostitutes was extended from 
age twenty to thirty-five."
	"Yaro kabuki can be seen almost continually at the Kabuki-za theatre," 
Shota continued.  "Women are still prohibited from acting in them, and the 
original shudo plays have been long banned and forgotten so now the plays 
are non-erotic, but they are spectacular musical entertainment with 
fantastic costumes.  Men for the past three hundred and fifty years have 
taken on the roles of women characters.  They are known as onnagata, female 
role specialists, and even young women training to be geishas come to see 
them perform to learn feminine ways."
	"Just last year one of our most famous play writers wrote a new kabuki 
play, an epic Edo period samurai drama called Heisei wakashu kabuki.  They 
had young boys perform it," added Hayato.
	"Who knows, maybe we will see a return of shudo plays and kagema," joked 
Ryou.
	"It would not be such a bad thing," observed Ryou.  The others looked at 
him in surprise.  "Hey, no offense, but to be truthful speaking, 
westernization has eroded many Japanese customs, and Christian morality 
sucks big time."
	The others looked at Aaron, concerned what the reaction of their guest 
would be.  "Hey, I don't disagree with that," the teenage singer observed.
	"So, there you have a short history lesson on Japanese theatre and 
morality," Keita said through his brother's translation.  "Are you not glad 
you joined us?"  They all laughed.
	"So, what shall we do next?"
	"Before we do anything, I must first find a toilet.  I have had too many 
bottles of Coke," Shota observed.
	"Me also," observed Ryou.  They all revealed they had the same need, a very 
pressing one.
	"Actually, Yoyogi k oen is nearby, probably closer than any public toilet, 
and most around here are disgusting dirty at this hour anyway.  We could 
find a dark place, behind some bushes."
	Yoyogi k oen was one of largest parks and a popular hangout for young 
people to gather and play music, practice martial arts, or go jogging or 
biking on the bike path.  There had once been many buskers also but the 
government had cracked down on them.  There were a number of quiet and 
homeless camps around the periphery.  As they headed to the park, having 
been talking about acting, Aaron asked about the upcoming drama the six had 
auditioned and been selected for.
	"Water Boys was a hit movie last year, and this past summer was retold as a 
television drama.  Fuji TV figures there is still an interest, so they have 
developed a twelve-part series which will be aired probably next summer 
called Water Boys 2," they explained, again with Shota interpreting.
	"The idea is that three years ago an all-girl school opened its doors to 
male students, but ninety percent of the students are still female and the 
female students and staff don't particularly want boys at the school.  A 
student, Mizushima Eikichi, whom Hayato will be playing, transfers from his 
school in Tokyo where he was a member of the swimming team, having moved to 
live with his grandfather since his father is in New York on business.  One 
of the students, Yamamoto Yosuke, who will be played by Akiyoshi, has wanted 
to establish a boy's sports club and talks Eikichi to join him in a 
competitive swim team, but none of the boys on the team are very good 
swimmers.  Then a substitute teacher, who is played by an actor from the 
original movie, convinces them to form a synchronized swimming team 
instead."
	"Basically, it is about the boys succeeding despite the opposition of the 
girls and the female teachers, some who, like the literature teacher, hate 
boys, and the boys forming a friendship with each other, and in Eikichi's 
case, with a girl who is renting a room with her grandmother from Eichichi's 
grandfather."
	"Keita plays Kawasaki Senichi, who is known as Wolf boy sen, and Teppei 
plays the good-looking Iwata Iwao who is the only boy the girls will talk 
to.  Sano Hideki, the rich son of the president of a major supermarket who 
is always surrounded by fans is played by Ryou."
	"Sounds like a great series, and a lot of fun," Aaron observed.  "And 
they've done a good job of matching you up in casting.  That was true. Keita 
with his dark looks and dark complexion and shaggy hair reminded Aaron of 
someone who'd be called Wolf boy sen, and the elf-like Koike Teppei was 
certainly handsome and the type girls would flock to.  And he'd join a Ryou 
fan club any day with the fifteen-year-old bishounen's boyish good looks.
	"And there is some real to it.  There are girl schools who have had to have 
boys join because they didn't have the money, and who are not happy."
	"And I know some female teachers who would like to teach only girls and 
really do hate boys."
	"And girls who like to boss boys around."
	"It is no epic samurai play, but it is a good show."
	"And is about the comradery among men, like the samurai."
	"And among the wakashu," added Ryou.
	"Ah yes, if only the life of actors was like in Edo's prime, where men 
spent their fortunes on young, handsome actors," sighed Hayato jokingly.
	"Where would that leave you?" joked Shota, to which Hayato gave him the 
finger.
	"Life is not so brash and daring these days."
	"Well, shonbenwosuru in a public park is daring."
	"Shon . . . ?" asked Aaron.
	"To pee," interpreted Shota.
	"Well  . . .  we could do something really brash and daring," Aaron began.
	"Like what?"
	"You remember that gay bar, G Shower?" he asked.  The boys all giggled.
	"On who?"
	"The birthday boy!"
	"Forget it!"
	"Our gaijin guest."
	"If we don't find a place soon it won't matter.  I'll be going in my 
pants."
	"Me too," said Aaron.  "I gotta go so bad my back teeth are floating."
	"There is a place over there."
	"So  . . .  we gonna just shouben or do something or what?" asked Akiyoshi 
with a daring grin and prancing from one foot to the other in impatience as 
they gathered in the dark behind the clump of bushes and small trees.  
Fifteen and three months old with a shock of coarse black hair, an 
open-mouthed grin that revealed his large, square front teeth, and high 
cheeks that caused his eyes to crinkle and accented his oval face and 
devilish smile that made you think he was thinking something that was going 
to be against the rules and likely dirty, he could barely be seen in the 
shadows with his dark complexion, black GAP jeans and black sweater with a 
white Japanese glyph.
	Taking advantage of Akiyoshi's daring and sense of humour, Aaron made his 
decision and quickly began to unbutton his shirt.  "Okay, let's see what is 
so great about getting pissed on."
	His heart sank with the silence that followed.  This time he'd gone too 
far.  "Better hurry, or I'm going to be soaking your pants," Hayato finally 
said, breaking the tension as he drew down his fly, and with a laugh, the 
others all pulled down their flies and slipped their fingers in the opening.
	Aaron had no idea what he'd gotten himself into, but once again he had 
spoken with his loins, not his brain.  His desire to do anything with the 
sexy group of handsome teens, even if only to be pissed on by them, and his 
desperation when he'd seen no other openings had resulted in his rash 
decision.  As he chucked his shirt on the grass and slipped his T over his 
head, he wondered how wise that decision had been, and what the others must 
be thinking of him.  He'd certainly done the reputation of American teens no 
favour, nor himself but it was too late now to turn back.  Unzipping his fly 
and pushing down his trousers, he stepped out of them, and hesitating for a 
moment, he decided he might as well go all the way.  Stepping out of his 
boxers, he hesitantly looked up at the six teens who had surrounded him.  To 
his relief, they had all followed Hayato's lead and were standing there with 
their dicks sticking out of their flies, admittedly some abashed and with 
hesitation in their eyes, but all also with that look of curiosity and lewd 
humour of boys about to engage in something forbidden.
	Hayato was the first to let loose, aiming his stream for Aaron's smooth, 
pale chest.  His hot piss struck with the force of half a dozen large Coke 
and he played his stream across the top of Aaron's chest, his hot flow 
flooding down over his breasts and his flat stomach, channelled by the 
curves of his body to his groin where it flowed in a yellow torrent over his 
cock and off the tip as if he too was pissing.  His stream was still flowing 
at full force when Shota began, aiming his stream at Aaron's right side, and 
Aaron accommodated by raising his arm so that his hot stream struck his pit. 
  The amber torrent soaked his fine, blond pit hairs before flowing down his 
side and over his hip and down his right leg.  Neither boy said a word as he 
emptied his bladder before the others, soaking the young American star.
	His eyes sparkling with lewd merriment, Akiyoshi placed a hand on Aaron's 
head, and as Aaron dropped to his knees he stood in front of him and pulled 
his head back.  Aaron did not have to know Japanese to know what he wanted 
and he eagerly opened his mouth and the elf-like actor, standing there in 
his yellow T and open bright orange shirt, his white cargo pants and boxers 
about his ankles, let loose.  He tried to hold back his stream as he 
directed it at Aaron's open mouth, and Aaron did his best to swallow the 
salty, hot piss as fast as it flowed into his mouth, but even so his mouth 
filled and it flowed down over his chin, down his neck, and on down over his 
already drenched chest.
	Keita had managed to hold back until then but could do so no longer.  He 
stepped up and began to piss on the head of the weird gaijin guest as 
Akiyoshi pissed in his mouth.  His hot piss soaked into the fine blond hair 
and flowed down the back, down the sides past his ears and along his jaw 
line, and down over his forehead.  Aaron closed his eyes as the hot, yellow 
urine flooded down over his face, Akiyoshi still directing his salty stream 
in his mouth.  He felt Keita's stream descend to his ear and then as it 
continued to move down he raised his left arm so the seventeen-year-old stud 
could direct his stream at his left arm pit.  At the same time Teppei knelt 
and let loose, directing his stream directly at Aaron's loins, his hot piss 
soaking his curly hairs and flooding down over his balls and his cock, which 
everyone noticed was beginning to swell.  Their gaijin guest was not only 
crazy, also clearly a gei booi, which several of them had begun to suspect 
as they'd observed him that evening, noting his particular interest in Ryou, 
Teppei and Keita, his comments and interest in things related to boy love 
and gay bars, and his frequent glances at all of their crotches.
	Ryou, waiting for last but unable to hold back until the others were done, 
knelt behind Aaron, and placing the tip of his dick against his asshole, 
began to piss.  Not wanting to risk soiling them, he had removed his new 
clothing, purchased for his birthday, and was as naked as Aaron.  His piss 
at first spattered back and sprayed his crotch, to his shock and angst.  
Aaron quickly opened his pucker and Ryou wedged the tip of his dick in the 
opening in desperation, and to his relief, as he held his cock firmly in 
place he began to flood Aaron's rectum with his hot urine.  At the same time 
Aaron let loose with his own stream.  In opening his sphincter for Ryou, 
Aaron could not hold back his own flow.  Barely missing those standing in 
front of him, he quickly raised his hose and pressed it against his belly so 
as he knelt there getting a hot piss enema from the gorgeous bishounen, his 
own piss was gushing out of his cock like water from a fire hose, shooting 
up over his chest and flooding back down to drench his stomach and his 
balls.
	Aaron could not believe how hot the experience was.  As he felt the streams 
of hot piss flowing over him and as he drank first Akiyoshi's piss, and then 
that of the others as Akiyoshi finished and they took his place as they also 
finished off, and as he felt Ryou's warm, rubbery dickhead press against his 
anus and his hot piss flowing into his rectum while Teppei's piss flowed 
over his rapidly growing cock and pissing cock, he didn't care how disgusted 
and ashamed of himself he was going to be in the morning, or what his fan 
club of six was going to be saying about him when they met to rehearse their 
lines for their upcoming drama.  Being pissed on by six hot, handsome young 
teens, the heart throbs of thousands of teen and preteen Japanese girls, 
while he soaked himself with his own piss was as hot as it was unexpected.
	As for the six young actors, their need had been too pressing for them to 
have had time to stop and think about what they were doing. They had to 
relieve the pressure in their bladders, and if the crazy gaijin wanted to be 
pissed on, so be it.  It was daring and brash, and it was something not one 
of them had ever thought of doing, or even imagined anyone else doing.  As 
soon as they began the intensity and eroticism of their act overwhelmed 
them, and they were young wakashu kabuki players entertaining a young 
aristocrat in Edo's distant past.  It was not difficult to imagine.  The 
young teenager kneeling before them, though only fifteen, was 
internationally known and probably richer than any spoiled noble's son who'd 
sought out a kagema in the glory days of Edo.
	Their natural competitive nature also quickly kicked in without any of them 
realizing it, and each tried to outdo the others, pissing in the gaijin's 
mouth, on his privates, and up his rectum.  As they stood there relieving 
themselves, each of them was finding his action arousing, and as their basic 
need was satisfied and began to subside, another basic need was quickly 
rising in its place.  They were standing there in the shadows in a public 
park pissing on a fellow teenager. They had their cocks hanging out, he was 
naked, and it was a special night that would never offer the opportunities 
before them again.
	Aaron, no novice when it came to arousing others, sensed the growing 
sexuality long before it was physically visible, and the thought that he was 
arousing the others by what he'd brashly offered to do caused his own dick 
to swell all the faster, which of course the others noticed and could not 
help responding in turn.  So with one spurring on the other, by the time the 
last drop of piss was shaken from their swelling members, they were all 
eager to try something else.
	"Well," observed Shota, "we haven't found a baita  . . .  a whore  . . .  
for your birthday, but we do have a gei booi, and you already have the tip 
of your youbutsu inserted up his ass.  Stick it all the way in."
	The others all laughed and urged the birthday boy on.  Aaron, catching the 
gist of the part English and part Japanese statement, did not object, and 
Ryou could not resist the temptation.  The eroticism of the thought of the 
two of them kneeling there in dark in the park stark naked and him with the 
tip of his penis already stuck up the hot American star's asshole hastened 
the transformation of his swelling cock.  Grasping Aaron's piss-drenched 
hips, he pressed his hips forward.  His horniness, Aaron's experience and 
eagerness, and the fact he'd already gotten his cock wedged in Aaron's 
sphincter, resulted in the horny, inexperienced fifteen-year-old sinking his 
hot, throbbing cock up his first asshole without the slightest hesitation or 
difficulty.  The others of course noticed, and commented on his 
cocksmanship, adding to the young teen's delight.
	Aaron was delighted too as he felt the hot, young teen's cock sinking up 
his rectum.  Of the six hot studs, the gorgeous, smooth-skinned, sexy-eyed 
bishounen had been the one who had caught his eye and whom he most desired, 
and that it was he who had sunk his cock up his ass was perfect.  Having the 
gorgeous, semierect cock of the hot pixie dangling of the fly of his black 
GAP jeans before his eyes and the opportunity to suck it was perfect also.  
Grasping Akiyoshi's hips, Aaron leaned forward and worked his partially 
erect cock into his mouth.  It immediately began to swell, and Aaron sucked 
on it with delight as the others chuckled and leered and jabbed each other 
in the ribs.
	Ryou grasped Aaron's hot, piss-soaked hips tighter as he rocked back and 
forth, working his hot, throbbing cock in and out of Aaron's ass.  The 
fifteen-year-old birthday boy was surprised how hot and moist Aaron's rectum 
was, much as he'd imagined a girl's cunt would be, and he delighted with the 
sensation of having his stiff, aching cock surrounded by hot, throbbing 
flesh.  It was far better than jerking off by himself, and far better than 
he had expected sex with a guy would be like, though to be honest, having 
sex with a guy was not something he'd thought about even once up until that 
night.
	Akiyoshi sighed with the familiar prickling pleasure circling his cockhead 
as Aaron sucked on his limp cock.  It was stiff in seconds and he grasped 
Aaron's wet, sticky shoulders for support as Aaron began to slip his lips up 
and down the aching bone from tip to base.  He trembled with the delight of 
having a hot, moist mouth sucking on his throbbing flesh as Aaron worked his 
lips up and down the shaft.  As Aaron's tongue brushed against his 
sensitive, tingling knob, he trembled with the slivers of arousal shooting 
through the blood-engorged flesh and he inhaled sharply, the air scented 
with their hot urine.
	Aaron inhaled and exhaled deeply also, delighting in the sharp, nitrogenous 
aroma of piss as if it were the sweetest cologne as he sucked on Akiyoshi's 
stiff, throbbing cock and worked his sphincter in time with Ryou's thrusts 
and withdrawals.  He was engaging in sex with two of the hottest teenage 
actors in all of Japan, the heartthrobs of countless teenage girls.  He 
wondered what the boys' fans would think at that moment as their two idols 
gasped and trembled with sexual delight, the one being sucked off by another 
teenage boy, the other plunging his cock in and out of another boy's asshole 
for the first time in his life.  Aaron's cock throbbed and jerked with the 
erotic thoughts, and with the pleasure of bringing not one but two hot, 
teenage boys off, all the while being watched by their friends whom Aaron 
was sure would be next.
	The two Japanese teens were breathing loudly and heavily now, and trembling 
and jerking uncontrollably as they felt their climaxes approaching.  It was 
the first time he ever had a climax while in the presence of another boy, 
and Ryou was acutely aware that he was about to pop a nut not just in front 
of his friends, but up the asshole of one of Japan's favourite American 
stars.  He was about to shoot off up the ass of the American idol that girls 
around the world swooned over as they listened to his music, and screamed 
when they saw him in person.  It was wild, and totally unexpected, and the 
hottest thing he'd ever done in his life.  What a fucking awesome birthday 
present!  Grasping Aaron's hips more tightly, he grunted with delight as his 
cum suddenly shot up the core of his aching cock and out the burning tip and 
up the teenage star's rectum.  He pumped his aching, spurting cock in and 
out of Aaron's throbbing, grasping asshole rapidly, grunting and groaning in 
ecstasy, aware that everyone knew he was shooting a load.
	Akiyoshi grasped Aaron's head and ran his fingers through his tangled, 
piss-soaked, blond hair as he too reached his climax.  He grunted and threw 
back his head as he felt his cum rise up the core of his cock and spurt into 
Aaron's mouth.  Spurt after spurt erupted from his cock, filling the hot 
teenage boy's mouth.  Akiyoshi swallowed the saliva that had filled his 
mouth as Aaron swallowed his hot, thick, slimy seed.  It was fucking 
awesome.  The handsome teenage actor closed his eyes and sighed as the 
pleasure flooded through his loins.
	Aaron eagerly swallowed the tart, slimy goo that had filled his mouth and 
quivered with delight as he felt Ryou spurting his stuff deep up his rectum. 
  He was receiving a double shot of hot, delicious, teenage Japanese cum!  
He inhaled deeply again, the fragrance of Akiyoshi's hot, sweaty balls 
mingling with the lingering smell of piss clinging to his body and rising up 
from the soaked grass.  With his head spinning with delight, his cock jerked 
with arousal and a dollop of clear pre-cum oozed out of the tip.
	Ryou's thin chest rose and fell rhythmically as he knelt there on the grass 
soaked with their piss, his stiff cock sunk deep up Aaron's now cum-filled 
rectum.  He had lost his cherry, something he and his buddies had joked 
about doing as they'd set out on this birthday celebration. Although it had 
been with a young, handsome American boy and not some hot teenage Japanese 
girl as he'd imagined his first fuck would be, it had been wonderful, an 
experience he would cherish for the rest of his life.  Akiyoshi would 
cherish his experience too, his first blow job by an American boy, though, 
unknown to his friends, even his closest except for one, not his first blow 
job.  He was, after all, as daring and as curious as his pixie-like looks 
would suggest, and Aaron was not the first boy to find him attractive.  As 
for Aaron, his hopes the moment he'd seen the group of young teen boys 
watching his performance were coming true and as the two boys finally 
stepped back, he knew there was still much more to come.
	He was right.  The others were all aching to get off a load by then, and 
there was no hesitation as Hayato stepped forward and took Ryou's place 
while Teppei stepped forward to replace Akiyoshi.  The sixteen-year-old star 
of the upcoming drama had dropped his boxers and cargo pants, but was still 
wearing his blue pullover over his white T, and his crystal necklace.  He, 
like Ryou, had never once thought about fucking the ass of anyone, boy or 
girl, and certainly had not expected he'd ever be having sex with a boy.  
Also like Ryou, he found inserting his stiff cock, which was an inch longer 
and considerably thicker than that of the younger boy, up Aaron's ass was 
extremely easily, aided of course not just by his horniness and Aaron's 
experience but also by the fact Ryou had loosened him up, and had left a 
trail of slimy cum as lubricant.  Sinking his cock up the fifteen-year-old 
American gai booi, he grasped his hips and began to pump his cock in and out 
of his rectum with unabashed lust.  Again like Ryou, he was surprised, and 
delighted to find Aaron's rectum was exactly as he'd expected a girl's cunt 
to be, he too being a virgin, though after tonight like the others that 
would no longer apply to fucking boys.
	Despite his wide, innocent eyes and school boy appearance, at seventeen 
years and seven months of age, Teppei was no chaste teen.  Having already 
acted in four dramas, he had a fan following of girls, and for the past six 
months, a regular girlfriend who had, among other things, jacked him off and 
had blown him, the first being their initial act together after several 
months of kissing and groping, and the first time for the latter being when 
she was menstruating and he needed something more than a hand job to satisfy 
him.  Like many men of his country, he believed women were on earth for two 
reasons only, to have men's babies, and to please men. That was the attitude 
of his father, and he was very much his father's son.  Mind you, his father 
would have been shocked, though likely pleased, to know his son was sexually 
active.  He would have been even more shocked, though possibly also pleased, 
to find out what he was doing at the moment, for his father, like many 
Japanese men, still believed in shudo, and in fact, unknown to his family, 
after work while his colleagues hit the golf courses, he headed to Sinjuku 
SanChome to pick up a young teenage kagema and spend his five thousand yen 
for a few hours "rest" at a love hotel.
	And so Aaron once again worked his sphincter muscle in time with the 
thrusts and withdrawals of the cock up his ass, delighting in the pleasure 
rippling out from his stretched asshole and the pleasure of knowing he was 
bringing pleasure to another hot young boy.  And he once again sucked on the 
stiff, throbbing cock of the second Japanese boy that evening, delighting in 
the taste of his hot, Japanese dink and the fragrance of his hot, sweating 
balls still enclosed in his underwear and baggy trousers.  It was a hot 
Japanese night with the temperature hovering around twenty-five degrees 
Celsius, and the three boys were beginning to perspire, accenting the 
fragrance of hot piss that had soaked into Aaron's flesh and beginning to 
overpower the cologne his two partners had on.  Hayato's crystal necklace 
bounced on his chest as he speeded up, pumping his hips to and fro as he 
felt himself approaching his climax.  Teppei inhaled deeply, the fragrance 
of piss and boy sweat filling his lungs as his cock throbbed and burned with 
arousal and his own approaching orgasm.  As Aaron's tongue caressed his 
exposed knob, he ached to shoot off a load like he had never ached before.
	It was not long before once again Aaron felt his rectum being filled with 
hot gizz, and the boy behind him grasping his ass and grunting with pleasure 
as his stiff, throbbing cock shot out his thick cum.  And once again Aaron 
found himself swallowing the tart, slimy juice of the Japanese boy grasping 
his head and grunting and gasping with the pleasure of his orgasm.  Aaron 
was an experienced and skilled cock sucker, and the difference between being 
sucked off by a hot, eager gai booi and by a teenage girlfriend because it 
was asked of her was not lost on Teppei.  It may have been his first blowjob 
from a boy, but after that night it certainly was not going to be the last.  
Unknowingly, he was about to adopt still another of his father's beliefs and 
follow still more closely in his footsteps.
	 The twins were last. By strict protocol, by Japanese standards, being the 
oldest, they should have gone first, but in this case both had purposefully 
held back and allowed the others to step forward.  For one, it was Ryou's 
night, and it was only right he be the first to satisfy the aching in his 
loins.  For another, Akiyoshi was there at the right place and at the right 
time and it would have been arrogant to butt in ahead of him.  Mostly 
though, Shota had hung back because despite his earlier comments, he was 
reluctant to have sex with a gai booi, and even repulsed to the extent he 
was not sure he was going to be able to go through with it.  The only reason 
he was, was because the others had shown their daring and their rejection of 
a morality they said they did not believe in, and he did not want to be 
different.  Besides, after seeing the young American getting four of his 
young companions off, he needed to get one off badly, and with the horny, 
perverted American teen available to do it for him, doing it by hand as he 
otherwise would have done would not have made sense.
	Keita was a twin in more than just physical looks, and the handsome 
seventeen-year-old boy felt much the same as his brother.  Though he'd not 
actually had sex with a girl yet, he had gotten into some very heavy 
petting, and though he wasn't quite as repulsed by the idea of having sex 
with a boy, he too had never considered such a thing, and was uncertain if 
he wanted to experience it, especially in the presence of his brother.  They 
had seen brief glimpses of each other's privates in the school showers and 
at the public baths, and they had on two occasions been horny enough to 
actually masturbate in each other's presence, but they had done so under the 
bed sheets and had been totally covered.  Neither had ever been really sure 
if the other had really done it or was just playing along, and neither had 
ever seen the other's erection.
	Now, they not only were exposing their erections to each other, but to 
their companions, and not only were they going to have sex in each other's 
presence, but they were about to have sex with the same boy, at the same 
time.  Some might have found that particularly erotic, and Aaron was 
certainly one of them as he looked up at the two handsome twins, both of 
whom had chucked their trousers and underwear but were still wearing their 
tops.  That they were identical right down to what they had sticking up 
between their legs, something their more perverted female fans might wonder, 
he would now be able to verify.  The two brothers, on the other hand, were 
self-conscious and embarrassed to be erect before each other, overpowered 
only by their randiness and need to get one off.
	So, Shota stepped up behind Aaron as Keita stepped up in front of him, and 
the two offered the almost delirious teenage boy their identical cocks.  
Aaron willingly pushed out with his stomach muscles as he felt Shota press 
his cock against his anus, and he willingly opened his mouth wide and went 
down on Keita as the horny teenage actor stepped up before him.  The cocks 
of the twins boys were slender and close to six and a half inches long, and 
the same exotic complexion as the rest of their bodies.  Aaron eagerly 
sucked on the amber cock of the seventeen-year-old stud standing before him, 
and strained to accept the cock of his twin brother as he grasped his hips 
and pressed forward.  The thought of having two identical cocks in his body, 
one in his mouth and the other up his ass, had his own cock twitching and 
dripping pre-cum big time.
	Shota was surprised to find inserting his cock up Aaron's ass was not that 
difficult, and that it did not feel that much different from his 
girlfriend's cunt.  Both were hot, both were slimy, though with Aaron it was 
from the cum of the two teenage boys who'd preceded Shota, and both gripped 
his stiff cock with the same intensity and eagerness.  As he began to pump 
his cock in and out of Aaron's ass and he felt Aaron working with him, the 
similarities, and the pleasure that pulsated through his swollen cock, 
overcame what reluctance he'd had, and he was soon fucking Aaron with the 
same ferocity and the same delight as he did his girl.
	Keita meanwhile had similarly found that having his cock sucked by a guy 
was not that bad at all, and he in fact vowed that he'd press his girl for 
the same pleasure if she continued to resist to do the other.  He closed his 
eyes and sighed with delight as he felt Aaron's tongue run over the knob of 
his cock, and as he felt his lips ease up and down his throbbing cock.  As 
he inhaled, the scent of piss accented his passion and he closed his eyes 
and concentrated on the pleasure throbbing between his legs.
	Aaron eagerly slipped his lips up and down the slender amber cock, 
delighting in its unique taste and fragrance.  No matter how many times he 
sucked cock he could not believe the strength and firmness of that sensitive 
organ as he slipped his lips up and down the shaft.  Nor would he ever tire 
of the pleasure of having his ring stretched open by a thick, throbbing 
cock, or the pleasure of having the depths of his rectum probed by that hot, 
firm organ.  As he felt Shota's cock pumping in and out of his ass and the 
knob brushing against his prostate, his own cock throbbed and ached to get 
off a load.  Now sucking his third cock for the night and having his ass 
fucked for the third time, he was so hot he did not have to touch himself to 
achieve that goal, and he tensed as he felt the twang deep in his groin and 
as his cum gushed up the core of his cock and spurted out the tip, shooting 
between Keita's outspread legs and spraying the urine soaked grass with his 
creamy seed.  Shota came seconds later, filling his rectum with his own 
thick seed while his twin brother tensed and groaned with his own orgasm and 
began filling Aaron's mouth with still another load of creamy Japanese cum.
	By the time the twins were done Akiyoshi and Hayato were horny again, their 
limp cocks pointing up at the night sky once more.  They glanced at Aaron 
and no words were required, their eyes and wordless lips telling all that 
needed to be known.  Hayato, who had been sitting there watching with his 
boxers and cargo pants still about his ankles, removed them now along with 
his shoes and socks and his blue pullover and white T.  Standing up and 
walking over to Aaron, he chose the front this time, curious to see what it 
would be like to be sucked off, and Aaron eagerly slipped his mouth over the 
thick, pounding cock that half an hour ago had been thrust up his asshole, 
the eroticism of having the cock that had been buried up his rectum now in 
his mouth causing his still stiff cock to ache despite having just shot off 
a load.
	Akiyoshi had been stripping down right behind Hayato.  Stepping out of his 
white thong, he revealed a gorgeous, slender, smooth body, the 
fifteen-year-old being a hundred and eighteen pounds and almost five foot 
nine, and a delightful tawny complexion.  Having experimented with jacking 
off and sucking with his best buddy, he eagerly approached Aaron from 
behind.  He and his buddy had thought about it but neither had gotten the 
nerve to ask the other to bend over, and he was delighted to have the 
opportunity to experience this still unknown pleasure.  As he sank his stiff 
cock up Aaron's eager hole, now well lubed with three loads of cum and 
stretched enough times to easily accommodate the fifteen-year-old's cock, 
but still tight enough to clamp about the virgin boy's throbbing cock with 
the eagerness of a real kagema's asshole, he quivered with delight.
	It was a hot night, and combined with the heat of their passion, the three 
boys were soon sweating as they pumped their hips, one driving his cock in 
and out of Aaron's asshole, the other driving his cock in and out of his 
mouth.  Driven by their lust, they made no effort to hide their pleasure as 
once again the familiar pressure began to develop in their loins.  Having 
been fucked three times and having sucked off three cocks that night had not 
dampen Aaron's lust and he closed his eyes with delight as his stiff cock 
wagged his happiness.  Their heavy breathing and grunts of pleasure could be 
heard on the other side of the bushes, but such sounds of lovemaking were 
not unusual in the park at night and anyone passing by would have assumed 
two lovers had taken advantage of the dark and solitude to do what lovers 
did.  In a country where there were no laws against homosexuality and never 
had been, likely only those who had taken on the pretentious affectations of 
the middle class would have been offended to find the sounds of lovemaking 
were being made by three naked, perspiring teenage boys.  So, once again 
they worked themselves to that ultimate peak of pleasure.  Akiyoshi's 
devilish smile shone through the darkness as he shot off his load up Aaron's 
ass and Hayato's crystal beads gleamed in the moonlight as he shot his load 
down Aaron's throat.
	At the two stepped back, Teppei and Shota glanced around and catching each 
other's eye, rose as one and approached the still kneeling gaijin.  Like 
Akiyoshi and Hayato, they were stiff and eager to get off another round, and 
they too decided to try what the other had done.  So Teppei, now wearing 
only his shoes, socks, and beaded necklace and who'd been jerked off and 
sucked by his girlfriend, now prepared to sink his cock up Aaron's ass, 
something he had not asked his girl to allow him to do.  Shota, still 
wearing his white T and unbuttoned pink shirt and still marvelling at how 
good fucking a boy's ass had been compared to fucking his girl's cunt, now 
prepared to discover just how it felt to be sucked, something he'd heard 
other girls sometimes did, particularly if they didn't spread their legs, 
and which he himself had not yet experienced.
	Neither boy was disappointed.  Teppei easily sank his stiff, aching cock up 
Aaron's well-fucked but still tight ass, and as he began to work his hips to 
and fro and felt Aaron's hot, moist flesh pulsate about his aching cock and 
grasp it with eagerness, he sighed with the pleasure and resolved then and 
there that he'd be asking his girl to provide him the same pleasure in the 
future, though considering how much more skilfully Aaron had sucked off his 
cock, he wondered if fucking her ass would feel as good as fucking the ass 
of a boy.  Having already decided that he'd be seeking the oral services of 
a boy again, that he'd be seeking out a boy to fuck was highly likely also.  
As he grasped Aaron's hips and worked his throbbing cock in and out of his 
ass, his beaded necklace bouncing on his naked, perspiring chest, he 
understood the attraction the ancient priests and samurai felt for young 
boys.
	Shota, delighted with his previous experience though not about to add boys 
to his date list, quivered with the pleasure of having a hot, wet mouth 
enveloping his stiff cock and the unique pleasure of having a mouth sucking 
on his dick and a pair of lips slipping up and down his shaft.  So this was 
the pleasure his brother had felt earlier.  The thought of him and his 
brother engaging in the act with each other on those nights when they were 
both horny and his girl was unavailable flashed through his mind.  In the 
past, any sexual thoughts about his brother would have been quickly brushed 
away and he'd have been awash with guilt and embarrassment.  This night, as 
he stood there in the dark, his stiff cock throbbing pleasantly between his 
legs while the American sucked on it and his brother watched, the thought 
lingered.
	Keita was relieved to see his brother smile having been afraid that Shota 
might not find getting his cock sucked by a boy as pleasant as he had.  He 
did not want his brother to think him a pervert for having liked it, nor did 
he want to think of himself as one.  As his brother shot off his second load 
that night and groaned with the ecstasy, his stiff cock oozed a droplet of 
pre-cum in arousal at the sight of his brother's climax.  It was erotic 
seeing each of the others shoot off a load, but somehow, seeing his brother 
doing it was hotter.  Unaware of his brother's thoughts at the moment, he 
wondered if the two of them might please each other that way on those nights 
when they both had to seek relief for their rampant hormones.
	As Shota and Teppei backed away, he and Ryou stood and approached Aaron, 
that the two of them would take a second turn a given.  Keita approached 
from the rear and Ryou from the front, the two, like their companions, 
having decided to also switch positions.  Ryou, however, had something 
slightly different in mind.  This was his birthday.  Tonight he was fifteen. 
  He'd experienced giving a boy a golden shower, he'd had his first piece of 
ass, and he was about to be blown for the first time.  There was a fourth 
thing he still had to experience, and this night was the opportune time to 
do it.
	So, as he stepped in front of Aaron, he dropped to the grass and lay on his 
back, his head at Aaron's knees.  The grass was still wet from the shower 
Aaron had received, but that only served to inflame Ryou's passion.  Aaron 
of course knew what the horny, sweet bishounen had in mind, and he could not 
believe it.  His stiff cock twitched with anticipation as he leaned forward 
and straddled the slender fifteen-year-old boy, placing an arm and a knee on 
either side of his beautiful, naked body.  He shuffled back and lowered 
himself, and as he bowed his head and slipped his lips over the wagging, 
excited teenage cock sticking up between Ryou's legs, he felt Ryou's hot 
breath against his balls and the underside of his cock, and then his sweet, 
smooth, moist lips slip over the knob of his cock.
	Dropping to his knees behind Aaron, Keita shuffled forward, his stiff cock 
jutting out before him.  Placing the tip of his cock against Aaron's red, 
cum-dripping pucker, he grasped the base as he placed the other hand on 
Aaron's back and pressed forward.  Aaron once again pushed out with his 
abdominal muscles, and he quivered as his asshole was penetrated for the 
sixth time that night, but with as much anticipation and eagerness as the 
first.  He would never tire of cock, whether it be shoved up his ass or in 
his mouth.
	Returning his attention to Ryou, he sucked on the boy's pulsating tube as 
he worked his lips slowly up and down the length, knowing how randy the boy 
had to be after watching his friends, and wanting to prolong his pleasure as 
long as he could, for Ryou's sake, and for his own.  Sucking cock had to be 
one of the most pleasing acts he could think of, for the sucker and for the 
person getting sucked.  A man can truly appreciate the strength and power of 
that organ when it is throbbing between his lips.  From the way Ryou was 
working his own lips up and down his own cock, he had to feeling the same 
way, and that delighted Aaron even more.
	Having unbuttoned his shirt, it swayed about his hips as Keita worked his 
cock in and out of Aaron's ass, delighting in the same pleasure as his 
brother had experienced earlier.  The heat of his rectum and the sliminess 
of the loads of cum that had already been deposited up his ass caused Keita 
to quiver with delight, and already aroused, he felt the pressure in his 
loins developing all too soon.  Licking his lips, he concentrated on that 
pleasure as he slowed down, wanting to experience the pleasure a bit longer, 
and wanting to please Aaron, knowing from watching previously that the hot 
young American star was enjoying getting his ass fucked as much as the 
person fucking him was enjoying it.
	He could not, however, postpone the inevitable forever, and as the pressure 
in his loins increased and the knob of his cock ached with growing 
intensity, he yielded and fucked with abandoned lust and undisguised 
pleasure.  He closed his eyes and grunted with the ecstasy as he felt his 
cum gush up the core of his swollen cock and flood Aaron's rectum.  As he 
added his load to the five already filling Aaron's hot hole the thought that 
his cum would be mixing with his brother's up that dank hole caused him to 
blast out a shot so powerful it was surprising it did not rip through 
Aaron's stomach.
	Feeling the hot flood of Keita's cum up his burning, throbbing asshole, 
Aaron quivered with delight and sucked long and deep on Ryou's slender young 
cock and worked his lips up and down the slender shaft and over the 
sensitive, blood-engorged knob.  At the same time he felt the pressure 
developing in his loins, and he groaned in a way that he hoped would be a 
warning to the young, novice cock sucker what was about to happen.  The same 
was about to happen to the birthday boy, and he too groaned and his cock 
quivered as his cum began to gush up his cock.  As he began to spurt his 
hot, thick cream into Aaron's mouth, Aaron began to do likewise, his hot, 
thick teenage cum spurting into the young Japanese boy's mouth.  The two of 
them quivered and their heads spun with the delight of their own orgasms and 
with the delight of having brought off the other.
	Totally satiated, the seven did not have to say anything as they drew on 
their underwear and pants and buttoned and straightened their clothing.  
Smelling now of sweat and piss and spent cum and wearing happy, dazed 
smiles, they headed for the train station and boarded the train.  This was a 
night they would all remember, a night that had begun with excitement and 
high expectations and had ended in an orgy of pleasure none of them had 
expected.
	Hayato smiled as he ran his fingers though his thick, black shaggy hair and 
fiddled with his crystal bead necklace absentmindedly as he thought about 
the evening.  It had been an awesome night.  As he thought of the upcoming 
weeks of rehearsal for their upcoming television series, he felt a comradery 
for his fellow performers that he'd never felt before, and he knew that 
friendship would be reflected in their performance, and would grow just as 
the friendships in the drama were expected to.  Shota and Keita sat side by 
side, each lost in his own thoughts, both thinking the same things.  They 
had always been close as brothers, and after this night, they would be even 
closer.  They had shared in an experience totally unexpected as they'd begun 
the evening, and were all the richer because of it.  Had it not been for 
this evening, and for their gaijin guest, they would never have engaged in 
such intimacy in each other's presence, and they certainly would never have 
entertained doing what they were now thinking of doing with each other.
	Akiyoshi glanced over at Aaron with the same feelings of appreciation 
though for different reasons.  As their eyes met, the two fifteen-year-old 
boys smiled knowingly, sharing an unspoken secret.  While the others might 
suspect that Aaron was gay and not just a crazy American, Akiyoshi knew that 
the young pop star was both, just as he knew that Aaron knew he was gay.  
The look in his eyes, the smile on his face, the way he'd looked at him as 
they'd walked back to the train station, there was no doubt that Aaron knew 
his special love was for boys, not girls, nor that Aaron knew that he knew 
the same thing about Aaron.  He was perhaps not as brash as the young 
American, nor as hot for cock, but they were much the same.  If Aaron was 
still in Tokyo tomorrow night, he'd explore those thoughts, and more, with 
him.
	Teppei saw the exchange and sensed the link between the two but was not 
offended.  He'd said earlier that he had no objections to those who found 
members of their own sex desirable, and he had meant it.  Now, after this 
evening, he meant it even more seriously.  Shudo had a long and revered 
history in his country, one that he knew was being eroded by westernization 
and the spread of Christianity though Christians formed a very small 
minority in Japan. He knew that in the years to come he would marry and have 
children, for those were also strong values that were still strictly upheld, 
but he also knew after a hard day's work, or while his family was off 
visiting the zoo, he would seek out the love of a young teenage boy for a 
few hours in one of the better rabu hoteru without shame or guilt.  And, if 
Aaron was still in Tokyo tomorrow night, he'd show him his appreciation for 
setting him out on that path.
	Sitting there in his brand-new clothes purchased just for today and now 
wrinkled and soiled, his body stinking of sweat, piss and cum, his mouth 
filled with the taste of the American's cock and his creamy jizz, Ryou sat 
there staring at him in open admiration.   It had been a fantastic day, 
beginning with the celebration and gifts and well wishes of his family 
before heading out for an evening with his new friends and companions, and 
ending with the wild orgy in the park.  He knew he was attractive, and even 
as they rode the train back he was aware of the glances of admiration by 
young teenage girls as they boarded the train and spotted him, and yes, even 
the glances of the occasional adult male.  An ardent lover of ancient 
history and particularly of his own country, he'd been far more aware and 
knowledgeable of his beauty and his potential, and far more knowledgeable 
about the unique concept of shudo in his land.  Now, as a result of this 
night, he was even more convinced that it was an honourable belief, one that 
had to be maintained despite the changes going on in the world and in his 
own country.  Wakashu kabuki had been reintroduced, and he would see that 
that ancient tradition was continued in its fullest expression.  His eyes 
met Aaron's and the two smiled, and he knew that across the barriers of 
language and customs and cultures, the two knew his thoughts and his 
feelings.  And, the two knew that tomorrow night, the two would be getting 
together again to explore further the delights of male love.

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