

Kamasutra for Circus Boys
Part 1. The Lure of Luxury
It was early morning when Kazoku and Mickey stretched their bodies out in an alleyway, preparing for another day of performing. The sun was barely peeking over the horizon, casting long shadows across the brick walls of the buildings surrounding them. Despite the chill in the air, their muscles grew warmer with each stretch, and their smiles grew wider with each laugh.
They had been practicing contortion for years now, ever since they met each other as kids and discovered their shared love for this unique art form. It hadn't been easy growing up without a stable home, but their passion for contortion kept them going. They spent all their free time perfecting their skills, pushing their limits further and learning new tricks from each other.
Their dedication paid off, and they began earning enough money through street performances to buy themselves food and even afford small bits of shelter from time to time. And though life as a contortionist was far from comfortable, they wouldn't have it any other way. They had each other, their passion, and that was all that mattered.
But by reaching 18 years old and gaining more experience and confidence, they started attracting attention from people who were willing to pay big sums of money for private performances. At first, they turned down these offers, afraid of becoming bound by rich patrons. But then came a turning point – a wealthy businessman offered them a sum of money that could change their lives forever, or for several years at the least.
One day, while performing near the opera house, they caught the eye of a middle-aged man dressed impeccably in a tailored suit. He approached them after their impressive performance, his face etched with curiosity and admiration.
"You two are truly gifted," he said, extending a business card towards them. "I would like to offer you a generous amount of money for a private performance at my mansion."
Kazoku and Mickey exchanged glances, hesitant at first, but the man continued, sensing their hesitation. "It will be a wild party, with many important guests. You will be the center of attention, showered with appreciation and respect."
The mention of this grand event made their hearts skip a beat. It seemed too good to be true. But when the man revealed his main condition, their faces paled.
"However, there is one requirement," he said, his voice dropping to a low whisper. "There is an old tradition at my parties, something I insist on strictly for the sake of art. The performance will take place in my beautiful garden, surrounded by sculptures of refined young men... You will appear as if coming alive from those statues to stretch your bodies after centuries of stillness. And my only condition is that you perform without wearing any clothing whatsoever."
The boys both felt a shiver run down their spines, their minds racing at the thought of baring themselves completely to strangers. They looked at each other, fear battling with excitement in their eyes. This was a chance to escape poverty forever, to live a life of luxury and comfort, but it came with a heavy price.
"Think about it carefully," urged the elegant businessman. "This could change your lives forever. And remember," he added with a knowing smile, "the more intimate the performance, the greater the reward. You can work together to create a spectacle that will leave everyone speechless! Raw and genuine, just like you two are. Free spirits of love and passion, who defy all boundaries!"
Kazoku and Mickey stood frozen, their thoughts swirling with doubts. Their friendship had been built on trust and mutual respect, but now they were being asked to cross a line that they weren't sure they were comfortable with. Yet, the lure of escaping poverty was strong.
After what felt like an eternity, Kazoku turned towards Mickey, his face etched with determination. "We have to do this," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "It's our chance to finally get out of this mess and get everything we've ever wanted."
Mickey nodded slowly, swallowing hard. "If anything, we can turn it into a joke and enjoy every moment of it. It's not like it's going to hurt us, right? We just need to put on a show, nothing more."
Part 2. The Garden of Eden
And so, they accepted the offer, despite the unease gnawing at their hearts. The next day, they found themselves relaxing in their luxurious new apartment, enjoying a feast fit for kings. They had never felt so pampered before, and even though they tried to convince themselves that everything was fantastic, the thought of the price they had to pay for this luxury still made them shiver.
"Don't worry about it so much," the businessmen assured them during lunch. "You'll be amazed by how natural it feels once you start performing. Just think of yourself as artists expressing your true selves, revealing something raw and powerful that no one has ever seen before. You both have perfect bodies, why hide them?"
The well-clad gentleman seemed genuinely excited by the idea of nudity, talking excitedly about the symbolism behind nude performances and how it could elevate their art to a whole new level.
"You should not feel ashamed," he insisted. "It is a celebration of beauty, a tribute to the human form in its most perfect state... And trust me, my guests appreciate it as much as I do. It is not uncommon to see young men perform naked at my gatherings... We regard it as highly artistic, something that expresses passion and freedom in a way absent in our everyday lives."
Kazoku and Mickey felt uneasy but also intrigued by the man's enthusiasm. He was probably the first person who had ever taken their contortion skills so seriously and saw true value in what they had to offer. Maybe there was some truth to what he said, perhaps showing off their bodies shouldn't be something embarrassing, especially for someone who uses his body as the main way of expression.
"You remind me of myself when I was younger," the man continued, his eyes twinkling with nostalgia. "I used to dance ballet professionally as a boy, back when I was full of energy and passion. I miss those days when I could fit into tights and stretch my legs wide apart without any strain. It was the time when I learned to admire the beauty of the perfect male body, especially when combined with gracefulness and flexibility."
He sighed contentedly, reminiscing about his past. His words made the boys feel strangely connected to him, despite the age difference they still seemed to share a common ground in their appreciation for flexibility.
"Unfortunately, life took me down a different path," the businessman added, looking wistfully out the large window. "When my father died, I had to take over the family business and leave behind my practice. I was only nineteen then, and the new responsibilities were overwhelming. But I never forgot my love for art and beauty, so I kept supporting talented youths like yourselves whenever I can. It brings me joy to witness raw talent and passion unfold before my eyes."
His gaze turned towards Kazoku and Mickey, his eyes shining with excitement. "And you two are truly gifted," he praised. "Your movements are fluid and expressive, your bodies seem almost supernatural in their ability to bend and twist. In fact, I haven't seen such natural talent in years! You have no idea how lucky you are to have this gift, and even more fortunate that you met each other to hone it together. Your unique bond is what makes your performances so captivating."
Kazoku and Mickey blushed at his compliments, still feeling awkward around someone so powerful and wealthy. But they couldn't deny the satisfaction that came from being recognized for their own riches. For once, they felt proud of what they had achieved and what they could offer.
The businessmen continued talking about the upcoming party, explaining the layout of the garden and suggesting various positions for them to perform in. He wanted to showcase their flexibility and contortions against the backdrop of beautiful marble sculptures depicting naked young men in various ballet poses. The idea was to create a spectacle that would make everyone feel as if they were witnessing magic come alive.
As he went on, Kazoku and Mickey realized that despite their initial reservations, performing naked in this particular setting might not be as bad as they imagined. Once again, they both confirmed their decision to give it a go, determined to embrace the challenge and turn their fears into something exciting and unforgettable.
They knew that regardless of the outcome, they would always have each other, and that alone was enough to push through anything life threw their way. The employer suggested they should rest and then rehearse before the show so everything runs smoothly. They finally ended up alone in their room, with nothing but their bodies and their passion for contortionism as company.
All they wanted to avoid now was messing up this one opportunity to deliver an unforgettable performance, so they decided to practice every move until they got it perfect.
They took off their clothes hesitantly, staring at each other nervously, knowing there was no turning back now. It wasn't like they haven't seen each other naked before, but now there was some strange air of excitement and nervousness because of the upcoming performance where they would be surrounded by high-class guests ogling at their every move.
"Let's start slow," Kazoku said, trying to break the tension. "We need to get comfortable performing like this."
Mickey nodded, taking a deep breath and stretching his arms wide. "Okay, let's try a few basic moves. Just imagine we're those fancy sculptures coming to life."
They giggled nervously, starting to loosen up as they began moving slowly, stretching in familiar ways, teasing each other with occasional playful glances. Their muscles warmed up quickly as they progressed, becoming more confident with every stretch. As their movements became smoother and more fluid, a sense of familiarity and comfort settled over them.
Part 3. The Limits of Friendship
The huge mirror in the apartment reflected their slender bodies and smooth skin, highlighting thier musculature and suppleness. Soon, they were contorting into all sorts of amazing bends, challenging themselves to go beyond their limits, pushing further and further with every repetition.
It felt oddly liberating to move freely without any restraints and they laughed at themselves, finding it even more fun than usual when completely naked. It was much easier than they initially thought, in fact their nudity seemed to enhance their contortion poses, making their forms look seamless and mesmerizing.
Kazoku couldn't contain himself any longer. Suddenly, he leaned forward and gently caressed Mickey's thigh, feeling the soft warmth of his skin beneath his fingers. Their eyes met for a moment, filled with desire and anticipation. They knew exactly what both of them wanted to happen next.
With bated breath, their lips pulled together like magnets, eagerly kissing each other in a passionate embrace. Neither of them could resist anymore, all they cared about was being close to each other, enjoying the taste of their freshly bathed bodies on one another's tongues.
As they fell down onto the white sheets of the large bed with muffled sighs, their kisses became more intense. They explored each other's mouths even deeper, tasting every inch of each other's tongue. Each touch ignited a fire within them, burning hotter than ever before.
Breaking apart just enough to look into each other's eyes knowingly, Kazoku spoke softly, his voice husky from the kiss. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
"I can guess," replied Mickey, unable to contain his desire any longer.
They rolled round on the bed, taking turns licking each other's bodies, making sure they didn't miss a single spot. When finally they reached the most sensitive areas, their breaths grew heavy with pleasure.
A shiver ran down Kazoku's spine when Mickey's tongue traced over the length of his erect cock. He groaned at the sensation, gripping firmly at Mickey's own cock, giving it a slow, sensual rub, enjoying the feel of his friend's hot flesh against his hand for the first time.
Both boys had never experienced anything like it before, but they felt comfortable and safe around each other. Their exploration continued with delight and tenderness, as they realized nothing would ever feel better than this.
But they wouldn't be Kazoku and Mickey if they hadn't pushed things further. It was hard to restrain their growing excitement as they felt warmed up and ready for something incredible.
Mickey stepped off the bed and gently guided his flexible friend into a deep backbend, caressing his smooth skin while Kazoku arched backward gracefully, so much that his head touched the bed behind him and then slowly moved further between his ankles until he curled up into a tight triplefold, his face ended up right in front of Mickey's crotch with one good pull.
The next pull pushed Kazoku's body even further, tightening his backbend to the limit as he wrapped his lips around Mickey's throbbing shaft. The feeling sent shivers through Mickey's body as he felt Kazoku's warm mouth enveloping his entire cock. His mind went blank for a second as he could only moan softly, surrendering completely to the sensations.
The intense stimulation sent waves of pleasure through his body, making Mickey arch forward involuntarily, almost bumping into Kazoku's own erect cock which was surprisingly easy to reach from this position.
He seized the opportunity greedily, bending down and eagerly licking Kazoku's cock, savoring every bit of the delicious fleshy texture on his tongue. The pleasurable sensation made Kazoku groan loudly, tensing up even more, folding himself even deeper into the bendy shape he had achieved.
They were both lost in a moment of pure bliss, completely forgetting about everything except for the sensations coursing through their bodies. Every lick, every suck, every movement caused them to release gasps of pleasure. It felt so good! And yet neither of them wanted it to end anytime soon.
Their lovemaking continued late into the night, filled with kisses and sighs of satisfaction. Exhausted after three hours spent exploring each other with wild passion, they finally fell asleep next to each other, holding onto each other tightly, listening to each other's breathing and feeling the warmth of their bodies pressed against one another.
They could sleep peacefully knowing that their performance at the mansion was going to be unforgettable.
eine gelungene Weihnachtsgeschichte, Danke Yuni und ich wünsche Dir frohe Festtage
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...such an emotional picture for the fantastic story, full of love and tenderness,
a successful Christmas story, thank you Yuni and I wish you happy holidays
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Thank you for your kind words! I'm very happy! I hope you had a lovely Christmas.
And very true, certain forms of art are inherently tied to nudity and it can ruin the whole experience if covered up, especially in clumsy ways. Sadly the ancient Greeks didn't have fancy skintight clothing like leotards and thongs, so they had to go full naked - nowadays we got a lot of options but nudity is still the best, when possible of course :)
-Valri
~ joy
An excellent example of contortion erotic art.
Thank you so much, Yuni!
Sasha M
PS Not writing anything about the story yet, as I have not had time to read it yet.
Thank you Yuni! Merry Christmas to you and everyone who is fortunate enough to discover this jewel of a site . Your art brings a lot of sunshine in my life and smiles on my face.
So I bet their performance in the garden also wouldn't disappoint :D It's interesting how writing a story for a picture always leads to even MORE picture ideas.
And as always, with excellent lighting.
And the hair looks incredibly realistic and soft, and the pose itself is so hot, unusual and intimate, amazing work.
Joka
But this is one of those cases where a picture says more than a thousand words.
Sasha M
And it's great that the picture can speak for itself while their mouths are busy! XD
-Agu Fungus
Many people requested a redraw of this old image, so I decided to change the original second character to Mickey, so it wouldn't contradict your own stories. Then I needed to figure out how Kazoku and Mickey got in such a sexy situation and I tried to imagine what might happen if your series of them as younger boys progressed to their adulthood at age 18.
The luxurious room in the new version made me think they could end up noticed by someone wealthy who invited them to perform in private, but then I still needed to find a way for them to end up nude and entangled intimately...
Anyway, I tried to make it feel as organic as possible without anybody being forced into anything, so I'm very happy that my interpretation worked for you! :D
Every drop of sweat, every lick, every strained and touched muscle, every soft touch and hard kiss makes me want to be there and witness their passion and love so much!
Loved it loads!
Have a huge festive period!
Lots of love!
Card R.
And you just gave me a fantastic new idea! How about the boys give such a magnificent show that the mansion owner is totally blown away and asks them to stay at his place for longer to talk about one exciting project.
He gets so invested in their talents he decides to found a super exclusive VIP club centered around nudity and flexibility, where they both could perform regularly as well as help other boys from the street discover their potential in art and beauty.
Meanwhile they can reside in his awesome mansion and indulge in the free meals and the giant bed for their romantic evenings! :P
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