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33 minutes ago, Ro20316 said:

This story it's awesome and this new chapters are incredible.

They are kind of expanding the family and becoming a tight little group. I wonder if the four will make  ateam and save teh world altho that would be dangerous cause they will have to expose themselves.

Im loving this.

The story is going to finish this week, and you may like where it goes from here 😊

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Chapter 32 – Lethabo and Matias

We brought Matias to our house the next day and we sat together and chatted about everything that happened since we met Lethabo, and how we’d managed our way through our grief on what had happened in Johannesburg. It was kinda confronting for all of us, reliving that experience again with someone else, but in another way therapeutic since we didn’t have many people we could share it with. It was also the first time we’d talked about it with all three of us together.

“Wow, you guys have been through so much, and this is the first time anyone has actually seen a super being yeah?” asked Matias, looking over at Lethabo.

“As far as we know anyway” I said.

Jorge and I suggested that Lethabo and Matias talk alone for a while, but weren’t sure how Matias would respond. To our surprise, he accepted, and we went walking nearby just in case it didn’t go well. We came back about 30 minutes later, and they seemed to be getting along fine.

“We were thinking I could take Matias flying so we can hang out a bit more” said Lethabo. 

“That sounds great!” I said, barely containing my excitement that they wanted to spend more time together.

The boys left, but we were still worried, so we stayed up watching TV until Lethabo came home. What we weren’t expecting is that he came home with Matias in tow.

“Is it ok if Matias stays the night?” said Lethabo.

“Um, sure!” said Jorge.

“Great!” said Lethabo.

When Jorge and I went to our room, I said: “I don’t think I can sleep right now, can we go somewhere and talk?”

“Our island?” said Jorge.

“Yeah, sounds good” I replied.

I guess it wasn’t really our island, but it was isolated and no one else ever went there, so it was a perfect escape spot for us.

Jorge flew us out of the house and to the island, where we spent most of the night talking about what we should do now that Matias and Lethabo were getting along, and Matias may be developing super abilities soon.

  

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Chapter 33 – the plan

Jorge and I were back at home and out of bed by the time Lethabo and Matias came out of their room, and I started making breakfast for all of us. 

By the way they were talking and looking at each other, Matias had overcome his issues with Lethabo and they were very much in love again. I figured Matias saw the same remorse and inner goodness in Lethabo that we did, despite the events in Johannesburg. The way they would touch each other as they talked was kinda adorable, throwing in a few little kisses along the way.

Once we’d all finished the great breakfast I’d made, we all sat down in the living room to talk.

Do you want to do most of the talking or should I?” thought Jorge to me.

I can do it, I’ve spent a lot of time with kids in the past, so I’m good. I have noticed you sounding a lot more like a daddy lately though haha!” I thought back. Matias and Lethabo were puzzled why we suddenly giggled to ourselves.

“Jorge and I have been talking, and we have a few thoughts,” I started, “Matias, we consider you a good friend, and you’re obviously very special to Lethabo. As you can imagine, our abilities and lifestyle are not like regular people, and a lot of it relies on being able to keep off the radar, does that make sense?”

“Yeah I understand,” replied Matias, “and I don’t want to do anything to mess that up, I love all of you guys.” Damn he’s so sweet, that pretty much got a smile from the rest of us and a silent ‘aww’ in our heads I’m sure.

“Lethabo really isn’t going to be able to be seen in public for the moment, we’re not sure when that will change, if ever” I said. Lethabo put his head down at that thought, and Matias gave him a side hug, sensing his frustration.

“Your abilities are probably going to become more pronounced over the next few months, and that’s going to be an interesting time for you,” I said.

“You’re already working for the same place as us, so that’s fine, and you may be able to help us with our side of the business someday. If you do start working with us, we’ll need to work out how to transition you so people don’t get suspicious. Does that sound OK to you?” I said.

“It sounds awesome, I’d love to work with you guys and travel around the world delivering stuff” replied Matias.

I looked at Jorge and let him cover the next part. “We were thinking it would be best for everyone if you come and live with us here, if you want to that is?” Jorge said.

“That would be fantastic, I haven’t really done that much in the city anyway, and I love spending time with you all” said Matias. Lethabo put his hand on Matias’s knee, and Matias put his hand on top of Lethabo’s - damn that was so cute, they look so happy together.

“It does mean you’ll be spending less time with other people, do you get that?” asked Jorge.

“I’m not a big social person, I spent most of my life on a farm, and with my family, so yeah it’s OK” replied Matias.

“What do you think of all this Lethabo?” I asked, realising we’d been focussing on Matias.

“This sounds amazing, I can’t believe how awesome you two guys are, opening your house to me, and now to Matias,” Lethabo said, slightly tearing up, “we promise we’ll be good housemates and help out with everything.”

“We’re counting on it” said Jorge, smiling.

“One thing though – this isn’t going to work without trust. This whole ‘keeping secrets’ thing is a real problem for us, do you understand that?” I said, mostly looking at Lethabo. He looked down at the floor for a few seconds.

“I never want to do anything to make you guys not love me, I promise I’ll do everything I can to do better” said Lethabo, in a slightly shaky voice.

“We know you will, we need to stick together no matter what” said Jorge. There were nods all round, and Matias gave Lethabo a serious but supportive look, showing it was important to him as well.

“So, we’ll make plans to get all your stuff here Matias, probably do it at night for safety, and I guess you’ll sleep in Lethabo’s room” Jorge said, smiling. Lethabo and Matias looked at each other and giggled.

“OK, sounds like it’s settled then, we look forward to our new living arrangements” I said, standing up and walking over to the boys (I guess they’re kinda our boys now, although we’re not really their parents?). We all hugged, then kissed our respective partners.

After we talked a little more about logistics and our living situation, Lethabo took Matias flying. Jorge and I thought it was good to give them some time to process everything, and spend some quality time together.

“Our lives have just become a lot more complicated haven’t they?” said Jorge to me.

“Oh yeah, we’re going to be like parents in a way,” I said, “but you are clearly the daddy.” I could barely contain my laugher at that point, and Jorge gave me a bemused look, followed by a cheeky grin. “But you’re the one who looks the part” Jorge said, bringing me in for a kiss. He then wrapped his arms around me and flew off out of the house, rolling vertically while kissing me, such a show off! It seems Jorge needed to let off some steam because we had the most amazing flying sex, firstly me riding his dick and then me fucking him from behind. It was a good distraction from a day where things were about to change for us…again!

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Chapter 34 – now four supermen

Adjusting to four people in our home wasn’t as big a change as we expected. Lethabo and Matias helped out around the house, weren’t home all the time (off flying places I imagine) and we worked together during the day. Matias’s superhuman strength had developed to the point where it was basically limitless (like mine), he had mastered invisibility and mind communication, and his body had muscled-up nicely. We were now a house of muscular gay supermen!

Lethabo’s and Matias’s relationship continued to strengthen – they spent a lot of time together and were always considerate and affectionate towards each other. Lethabo even went back to the farm where he met Matias’s parents, since they were off the grid and didn’t really socialise, they didn’t recognise Lethabo or know anything about what happened in South Africa. Jorge and I were concerned about what could happen if Lethabo was found out, but we trusted the two of them and felt it was their decision as adults, and we were as supportive as we could be. The boys would tell us about the places they would visit around the world, keeping away from crowds and mostly just enjoying the scenery from afar.

A few months after Matias moved in, the boys wanted to organise a nice night for Jorge and I, to thank us for taking them in and being so supportive. They cooked us this wonderful roast dinner (my personal favourite from home) with chicken, pork and lamb, roast potatoes, carrots, peas, and most importantly…gravy! It surprised me how well both of them could cook, although they admitted they did a lot of research along the way to make sure it was perfect! The meal was fantastic, a nice taste from home, and they surprised me again with pavlova (my favourite dessert), getting it from Australia (via super air freight) to make sure it was authentic! As much as I loved the food in Colombia and the lifestyle, I still missed home, and was glad Jorge would take us there frequently to explore and experience it.

After dinner, the boys told us they had another surprise for the evening, telling Jorge and I to sit on the couch next to each other. I have to admit, I was both anxious and excited, not knowing what this surprise could possibly be!

The boys went to their room for a few minutes, coming out in full suits, with ties and everything! This was unexpected, Jorge and I looked at each other with puzzlement.

“Are you ready?” said Matias to us.

“Um, yes?” I replied, not sure what we were being ready for.

Suddenly music started playing on a Bluetooth speaker on the table – “Eye of the tiger” by Survivor, a classic song that Jorge and I both grew up with.

Then the boys starting moving…well less moving and more like flexing with rhythm. They went into various poses, adding lifts of each other showing off their strength, it was so random and goofy, we loved it! That wasn’t even the best part – as the ‘routine’ went on, they ripped pieces of their clothing off, and I mean literally ripping to shreds! They started by ripping each other’s suit jackets by going behind each other and tearing the jacket vertically into 2 halves, the jackets falling onto the floor in front of them.

Then came the business shirt. They flexed their biceps in the double bicep pose, ripping holes in the sleeves of the shirts, their peaks “peeking” through the shirt. Then they pulled a most muscular pose, the buttons of the shirt ripping open and flying off in all directions. As they turned their backs to us, we could see a massive hole in the back of each shirt, ripped by their massive back muscles. They tore at the rest of the shirt and dropped it to one side. They grabbed the front of their pants with both hands and pulled their arms to the side, the pants ripping with a satisfying tearing sound. They helped each other to rip the other’s pants until they were completely removed.

Now they were just in their underwear, both wearing boxers and unable to hide their raging boners from the audience. While that would be distracting by itself, they then continued posing and lifting each other in various positions, each muscle in their amazing bodies rippling and flexing in every way possible. I looked over at Jorge’s crotch, and it was clear that he was enjoying this as much as I was.

The boys slid their boxers off as the song ended and the boys bowed, as Jorge and I clapped applause feverishly. The boys didn’t stop for long, walking towards us with real seductive looks on their faces, each muscle now tense and snaking with veins all over their beautiful bodies. Lethabo leaned forward, right into my face and kissed me, a beautiful,loving, deep kiss, with just a hint of tongue. Matias did the same to Jorge. The boys continued kissing us, sliding their bodies onto our laps. They moved their kissing onto our necks, then slowly made their way onto our pecs, sucking our nipples to moans from Jorge and I. Then  they explored our abs with their tongues, running them through every groove and bump one at a time. They grabbed the waistband of our shorts and slowly pulled them off our legs, taking our underwear along with them. They then began to kiss our feet, then slowly made their way up our calves, then to our thighs, each kiss resonating through our bodies.

They ran their tongues over our dicks and balls, Jorge and I looking over at each other with a look of ecstasy on our faces, taking what the superboys were offering and then some. As they took our dicks in their mouths and began to suck, they looked up into our faces and then to each other’s, confirming the lust and love they had for us and for each other.

They reached around to our ass cheeks and squeezed, lifting us up in the air to get themselves in a standing position, still sucking on our dicks the whole time. They clearly had both developed their fellatio skills with each other, this felt so amazing that my body was taut and stiff from the intensity. Jorge and I were moaning in a rhythm with the boys sucking, it was almost musical in its timing between them. They had either planned this well or were thinking to each other as they went.

They then slid their mouths off our dicks and grabbed onto our dicks with one of their hands, lifting us high in the air above them, and squeezing our dicks at the same time. We remained almost at the roof level for a while, then the boys lowered us by our dicks, sliding us onto their cocks, moaning loudly as they entered our bodies. They held us just by our dicks, squeezing in rhythm with their thrusting into our asses. This was nothing like we had ever experienced before, which for us was saying something! The boys moved close to each other, turned their heads and kissed, still thrusting and stroking, feeling every wave of ecstasy coming from our bodies. Lethabo wrapped his spare hand around Matias’s back and held on tight as he flew us up out of house, using his unexpected phase-shifting ability to bring us high into the night sky. As we floated in the air, being jacked off and penetrated in the most erotic way possible, Jorge and I were practically screaming, savouring every sensation through our muscular bodies.

The boys’ movements got faster and faster, until we all finally came, releasing cum into asses and the air alike, our exclamations echoing through the air across the countryside. The boys pulled us up against them and embraced us, kissing us deeply again after an amazing experience.

With Jorge and Lethabo keeping us in the air, we formed a circular group hug, sharing our kisses with each other and holding each other tight.

“Holy fuck that was quite an amazing surprise!” I said.

“We hope you liked it” said Lethabo, biting his lip.

“Are you kidding?” said Jorge, “that was amazing, you guys are sex gods!” Jorge looked at me for consensus, and I nodded my head in agreement.

“If you want to keep this going, we were thinking we should go to our island” said Matias, grinning.

Jorge and I looked at each other and nodded.

“We’re so in superboys” I said with a smile, and calling them that got a validating reaction from the boys, liking their status within the group.

I rode on Lethabo’s back, Matias on Jorge’s and we whooshed off to our island.

What followed was the most amazing night of love, lust and sex that four super guys could imagine, and plenty of stuff we never would have thought of!

After a few hours, we formed a tight group hug again and flew home as a foursome, very much breaking down any sexual barriers between us as a household.

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Chapter 35 – super team

When Jorge and I got up in the morning, we found the boys in the kitchen cooking breakfast for everyone, it seems they liked cooking for us (and of course, the benefits after that). When they saw us enter the kitchen they both came over and kissed both of us deeply and ran their hands over our backs as they did so, which certainly woke our dicks up! I could get used to having a house with three sexual partners, and it seemed Jorge didn’t mind either.

“You guys sure can sleep, we’ve already been flying and having sex already today!” said Lethabo.

“How do you know we haven’t?” replied Jorge.

“If you guys are as super horny as we are most of the time, I could believe that!” said Matias.

“So that’s what we are to you huh? Sex dolls?” I asked, trying to look serious but only partially succeeding.

“Not at all! In fact, we’ve been talking about being more intimate with you both for weeks, we weren’t sure if you were comfortable with that, despite the fact you’d already had sex with both of us already at different times!” said Matias.

“So what changed?” asked Jorge.

“We kinda figured since we lived together we had nothing to lose, and we’ve kinda noticed you checking us out all the time” said Lethabo.

“We may find you mildly attractive” said Jorge sarcastically.

“The tent in both your shorts says otherwise” said Lethabo.

“Yeah ok, you’re both hot as fuck, is that better?” I said.

“Yep, we think the same about you” said Matias with a smile.

After all this sexy banter we sat down to have breakfast, and turned on the TV to get our minds off each other’s dicks for a while. A news bulletin came on soon after, talking about a massive typhoon that had just hit Malaysia, killing many people and forcing them to evacuate and find shelter underground if they could. It was still happening, and the predictions were that hundreds, even thousands could die as it progressed across the country.

I felt my superhero sense tingling, and I could tell Jorge was thinking the same thing. We hadn’t done anything heroic since Johannesburg, but we felt an overwhelming sense of guilt every time we saw one of these incidents happen. Is it wrong to not use our abilities to help people, even if it could make things worse? We’d been so focussed on ourselves we’d kinda forgotten what it was like for the rest of the world to cope with disasters.

“That seems like something we could help with” said Matias, an awkward silence and the rest of us looking down at the table followed. “Oh yeah, the thing” said Matias quietly, wishing he hadn’t brought up the subject. The awkward silence continued for some time, clearly a lot of thinking was going on inside all our heads.

Jorge was the first to look up again. “What do you guys think? Should we help?” he said. I was a little surprised, but then he did have the most superhero experience, and I imagined he missed the feeling of helping people, after doing it for so long.

“I don’t know,” said Lethabo, “what if we hurt someone?”

“We can’t hurt more people than are getting hurt already can we?” said Jorge. I always admired the logical way he looked at things, and part of why I love him so much.

“You’re right Jorge, it seems worth it to try” I said. “But we have to be careful not to expose ourselves if we can. Stay invisible, not be too obvious, choose carefully how we help.”

“That sounds logical to me” said Matias, obviously keen to use his new abilities in a different way.

“You don’t have to come if you don’t want to Lethabo, we will understand” Jorge said. There’s those daddy vibes again!

We were all silent, looking at Lethabo, who still had his head down. “o…ooo….OK” he stammered, not sounding convincing at all.

“Why don’t we pair up? Lethabo you’ll go with Tim, and Matias with me. We’ll have one flyer with each pair” said Jorge, forever the organiser.

Lethabo looked up at us. “Um…yeah, that could work” he said.

“We don’t exactly need to wear or take anything, are we ready to go now?” I said. I could tell that everyone except Matias was hesitant and apprehensive, but we knew there was no good reason for us to wait. One by one, everyone nodded, and we cleaned up our breakfast.

I climbed on Lethabo’s back, Matias on Jorge’s, and off we went at lightning speed.

When we arrived in Malaysia, the typhoon was still in full force – huge winds, pelting rain and things flying everywhere. It wasn’t a problem for us of course, we could focus well enough through it and work out where we could help.

Lethabo and I focussed on the villages, Jorge and Matias on the cities.

Lethabo was amazing for his first superhero gig – he zoomed around holding structures up as people escaped, making log jams and dirt walls to slow down floodwaters, redirecting falling trees and so much more. He did stop every now and then for short periods, maybe to think about what he was going to do next? I tried not to admire him too much because I had plenty to do myself. The weather made it easy for our actions not to be noticed, and we covered a lot of ground in the many hours we spent all over the countryside.

Matias and Jorge’s areas made it harder to be discreet, since moving around cities was more likely to attract attention. They were able to move a lot of debris and rubble without being noticed, allowing trapped people to escape. They severed live power lines that would risk people getting electrocuted. They cleared roads allowing vehicles to access or escape certain areas. They ran up and down staircases in high rise buildings, clearing anything that may stop people getting out. They too were able to achieve a great deal in the time they were there, trying to do what they could without getting too caught up in any one thing. They worked amazing as a pair, listening and communicating with each other constantly to keep focussed and help each other as necessary.

When night fell we all decided to head home, mentally exhausted from all the action of the day.

Our debrief over dinner was full of amazing stories of all the crazy things we did that day, and giving credit to each other for our teamwork skills. I guess our experience of working together translates well to superhero duties!

“So, how do we all feel about being superheroes?” asked Jorge, the only one of us with a lot of experience in that area.

“It felt really good helping people, and was great to use my super strength in a real practical way, besides from work of course” said Matias.

“Yeah, it was good” said Lethabo, a little more reserved, but I thought he may be overwhelmed with emotions after such an intense day.

“We should rest, and if things are still bad there we can go back tomorrow” I said, feeling mentally drained.

We all went off to shower then headed to our bedrooms for a well-earned sleep.

“I’m so glad we got out and helped people again, I missed that feeling more than I realised” said Jorge while we were cuddling in bed.

“I hear you. I haven’t done anywhere near as much as you, but it was great to have a singular focus and be able to use my abilities like that again, it felt really good” I said. It didn’t take long for us to drift away into sleep.

“You’ve been kinda quiet all evening, how are you doing?” asked Matias to Lethabo in the other bedroom.

“I’m actually OK, it was really intense at times, and I had flashbacks to what I did in Johannesburg which distracted me sometimes,” replied Lethabo, “I’m wondering if I’ll ever be able to move on from what I did.”

“I believe you will, because I know you better than anyone these days, you’re my superhero anyway” said Matias, smiling and giving Lethabo a kiss and pulling him in for a tight hug.

“I’m so glad I have you, you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me” said Lethabo, a lone tear falling down his cheek.

“I’d say we’re both the best thing for each other” said Matias, as they drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.

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On 9/15/2021 at 3:33 AM, timaa said:

Chapter 34 – now four supermen

Adjusting to four people in our home wasn’t as big a change as we expected. Lethabo and Matias helped out around the house, weren’t home all the time (off flying places I imagine) and we worked together during the day. Matias’s superhuman strength had developed to the point where it was basically limitless (like mine), he had mastered invisibility and mind communication, and his body had muscled-up nicely. We were now a house of muscular gay supermen!

Lethabo’s and Matias’s relationship continued to strengthen – they spent a lot of time together and were always considerate and affectionate towards each other. Lethabo even went back to the farm where he met Matias’s parents, since they were off the grid and didn’t really socialise, they didn’t recognise Lethabo or know anything about what happened in South Africa. Jorge and I were concerned about what could happen if Lethabo was found out, but we trusted the two of them and felt it was their decision as adults, and we were as supportive as we could be. The boys would tell us about the places they would visit around the world, keeping away from crowds and mostly just enjoying the scenery from afar.

A few months after Matias moved in, the boys wanted to organise a nice night for Jorge and I, to thank us for taking them in and being so supportive. They cooked us this wonderful roast dinner (my personal favourite from home) with chicken, pork and lamb, roast potatoes, carrots, peas, and most importantly…gravy! It surprised me how well both of them could cook, although they admitted they did a lot of research along the way to make sure it was perfect! The meal was fantastic, a nice taste from home, and they surprised me again with pavlova (my favourite dessert), getting it from Australia (via super air freight) to make sure it was authentic! As much as I loved the food in Colombia and the lifestyle, I still missed home, and was glad Jorge would take us there frequently to explore and experience it.

After dinner, the boys told us they had another surprise for the evening, telling Jorge and I to sit on the couch next to each other. I have to admit, I was both anxious and excited, not knowing what this surprise could possibly be!

The boys went to their room for a few minutes, coming out in full suits, with ties and everything! This was unexpected, Jorge and I looked at each other with puzzlement.

“Are you ready?” said Matias to us.

“Um, yes?” I replied, not sure what we were being ready for.

Suddenly music started playing on a Bluetooth speaker on the table – “Eye of the tiger” by Survivor, a classic song that Jorge and I both grew up with.

Then the boys starting moving…well less moving and more like flexing with rhythm. They went into various poses, adding lifts of each other showing off their strength, it was so random and goofy, we loved it! That wasn’t even the best part – as the ‘routine’ went on, they ripped pieces of their clothing off, and I mean literally ripping to shreds! They started by ripping each other’s suit jackets by going behind each other and tearing the jacket vertically into 2 halves, the jackets falling onto the floor in front of them.

Then came the business shirt. They flexed their biceps in the double bicep pose, ripping holes in the sleeves of the shirts, their peaks “peeking” through the shirt. Then they pulled a most muscular pose, the buttons of the shirt ripping open and flying off in all directions. As they turned their backs to us, we could see a massive hole in the back of each shirt, ripped by their massive back muscles. They tore at the rest of the shirt and dropped it to one side. They grabbed the front of their pants with both hands and pulled their arms to the side, the pants ripping with a satisfying tearing sound. They helped each other to rip the other’s pants until they were completely removed.

Now they were just in their underwear, both wearing boxers and unable to hide their raging boners from the audience. While that would be distracting by itself, they then continued posing and lifting each other in various positions, each muscle in their amazing bodies rippling and flexing in every way possible. I looked over at Jorge’s crotch, and it was clear that he was enjoying this as much as I was.

The boys slid their boxers off as the song ended and the boys bowed, as Jorge and I clapped applause feverishly. The boys didn’t stop for long, walking towards us with real seductive looks on their faces, each muscle now tense and snaking with veins all over their beautiful bodies. Lethabo leaned forward, right into my face and kissed me, a beautiful,loving, deep kiss, with just a hint of tongue. Matias did the same to Jorge. The boys continued kissing us, sliding their bodies onto our laps. They moved their kissing onto our necks, then slowly made their way onto our pecs, sucking our nipples to moans from Jorge and I. Then  they explored our abs with their tongues, running them through every groove and bump one at a time. They grabbed the waistband of our shorts and slowly pulled them off our legs, taking our underwear along with them. They then began to kiss our feet, then slowly made their way up our calves, then to our thighs, each kiss resonating through our bodies.

They ran their tongues over our dicks and balls, Jorge and I looking over at each other with a look of ecstasy on our faces, taking what the superboys were offering and then some. As they took our dicks in their mouths and began to suck, they looked up into our faces and then to each other’s, confirming the lust and love they had for us and for each other.

They reached around to our ass cheeks and squeezed, lifting us up in the air to get themselves in a standing position, still sucking on our dicks the whole time. They clearly had both developed their fellatio skills with each other, this felt so amazing that my body was taut and stiff from the intensity. Jorge and I were moaning in a rhythm with the boys sucking, it was almost musical in its timing between them. They had either planned this well or were thinking to each other as they went.

They then slid their mouths off our dicks and grabbed onto our dicks with one of their hands, lifting us high in the air above them, and squeezing our dicks at the same time. We remained almost at the roof level for a while, then the boys lowered us by our dicks, sliding us onto their cocks, moaning loudly as they entered our bodies. They held us just by our dicks, squeezing in rhythm with their thrusting into our asses. This was nothing like we had ever experienced before, which for us was saying something! The boys moved close to each other, turned their heads and kissed, still thrusting and stroking, feeling every wave of ecstasy coming from our bodies. Lethabo wrapped his spare hand around Matias’s back and held on tight as he flew us up out of house, using his unexpected phase-shifting ability to bring us high into the night sky. As we floated in the air, being jacked off and penetrated in the most erotic way possible, Jorge and I were practically screaming, savouring every sensation through our muscular bodies.

The boys’ movements got faster and faster, until we all finally came, releasing cum into asses and the air alike, our exclamations echoing through the air across the countryside. The boys pulled us up against them and embraced us, kissing us deeply again after an amazing experience.

With Jorge and Lethabo keeping us in the air, we formed a circular group hug, sharing our kisses with each other and holding each other tight.

“Holy fuck that was quite an amazing surprise!” I said.

“We hope you liked it” said Lethabo, biting his lip.

“Are you kidding?” said Jorge, “that was amazing, you guys are sex gods!” Jorge looked at me for consensus, and I nodded my head in agreement.

“If you want to keep this going, we were thinking we should go to our island” said Matias, grinning.

Jorge and I looked at each other and nodded.

“We’re so in superboys” I said with a smile, and calling them that got a validating reaction from the boys, liking their status within the group.

I rode on Lethabo’s back, Matias on Jorge’s and we whooshed off to our island.

What followed was the most amazing night of love, lust and sex that four super guys could imagine, and plenty of stuff we never would have thought of!

After a few hours, we formed a tight group hug again and flew home as a foursome, very much breaking down any sexual barriers between us as a household.

🔥🔥

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This is it, the final chapter!

Chapter 36 – awesome foursome

The next day we went back to Malaysia to continue what we started in helping with the typhoon, although we didn’t stay too long with the typhoon dying down and our presence more likely to be detected. It became the start of our adventures as a foursome – battling various natural and un-natural disasters, working well as a team both as superheroes and as workmates in the family business. Despite being a generation apart we bonded both as couples and as a four in the most beautiful way possible, along with unbelievable sexual exploits that would make a porn star blush.

In fact, we rarely wear any clothes while at home, in such a sexually charged and super horny household, sex is a regular and frequent occurrence. We have learned such levels of sexual control we occasionally hook up with guys all over the world - all races, body types and sexual appetites are part of our experience. Obviously, we don’t use any of our abilities in that context, but we always have a great experience meeting new people and enjoying a sexual experience that is more about the person than the orgasm.

We were able to pop up together at various gatherings some time later, since Lethabo looked much different than the scared young man we first met in South Africa. Besides from his obvious muscle growth, he’s taken to adult responsibilities faster than I ever did, and he surprises Jorge and I every day with his maturity beyond his years.

Matias also grew up fast, but is a lot more playful than the rest of us, his abilities bringing him out of his shell and adding that bit of spice every relationship needs. His engaging smile and beautiful bronzed musculature still diverts my attention now and then, which he clearly notices and gives me a little smile and a wink in response.

Jorge and I try and find time for a solo date night occasionally - despite our love for the boys their youthful energy can be intense at times and the time outs are a welcome reprieve. I thought the opening of our relationship would dilute our love for each other, but if anything, it’s only strengthened it, and made us appreciative of each other’s parts in making our crazy lifestyle work. It’s possible our sometimes-mentoring relationship with the boys has made us like parents, daddies even?

Our lives seem perfect, although we’re always wary of threats on the horizon – recently we’ve become aware of a group whose mission is to identify and find superhumans, for what end we don’t know. It’s only something we can watch in the shadows, since taking any action only further risks our exposure to the world.

In the meantime, we continue with our lives, hopeful that we are making the world a better place in a small way, while still focussed on each other and our own happiness.

The question is – with meteors hitting the surface of the earth over the years, can we really be the only superhumans on earth? I imagine we’ll find out soon enough.

THE END

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  • timaa changed the title to He came out of nowhere - final chapter (36) posted 17 Sept 2021
4 hours ago, timaa said:

In the meantime, we continue with our lives, hopeful that we are making the world a better place in a small way, while still focussed on each other and our own happiness.

Like Rihanna's song. They found love ina hopeless place. The four were lonely and now have found each other.

Amazing work.

Amazing story. I hope to read more and more from you

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