If you had memory problems like Olav Olsen, 22-year-old elite sprinter for the prestigious Viking Spades cycling team, you could either desperately try to recover your memory, or make the best out of your situation.

A year had passed since he was involved in a crash at the bunch on the ninth stage of the Tour de France.
A year since they brought him to the nearest hospital with a concussion and a fracture of his right elbow.
A year since he had to undergo an emergency surgery to fix his bones with metal plates and screws.
A year since he had forgotten almost everything that had happened on and off the racing track.
A year since he had forgotten them all.

But now Olav's memory loss didn't mind anymore. His four lovers wanted him like never before. The red evening sun shone through the balcony door and cast long shadows into the hotel room.

It was Li who forced Olav to open his mouth by force and involved his tongue in a wild game.

"Mmm..."

Olav moaned with pleasure and let the stoic Chinese have his way. He wanted to wrap his arms around him, but he was tied up. The leather belt, which tied his wrists to the bedpost, creaked softly every time the brunette reared up with relish.

"…!!“

The next moment Nobuhiko, who lay behind him, bit his neck. He felt his cold fingers caressing his chest until they finally circled around his sensitive nipples and slightly pinched them.

"Mmm...!"

Li murmured when Olav accidentally bit his tongue and released the kiss. He was also completely out of breath, but it would still take a while before he was as excited as the Danish ace sprinter.

Olav's cheeks and ears glowed red when Kim started to indulge his thighs with kisses. The half-Korean's almond-shaped blue eyes became sensual when he buried his head between Olav's legs and briefly touched his glans with his tongue. Drops of precum were already leaking.

"Oh, fuck!"

Slowly Kim licked upwards from the root. When Olav started to twitch, he did not wait any longer. He tightly embraced his penis with his hand and took the tip into his mouth.

"Hnn... Mmm!"

Olav wanted to moan loudly. But once again, Li had involved him in a hot tongue play. Nobuhiko had reached his ear by now. He breathed fleeting kisses on its most sensitive part before he began to nibble lightly on his earlobe.

"Nnng... Ah... Mmmh!"

Punyaa caressed his feet, licked and bit his toes, one by one. It made indecent, smacking noises. He touched the soles of his feet, his ankles, kissed him again, over and over again. The way he kept pressing in exactly the right place was so much better, so much more sensual, than any massage he had ever received after a hard stage. It was more than enough to awaken his desire to feel even more of him.

"…"

For a moment Kim's lips let loose from Olav's limb. The Swiss man with Korean roots stuck two fingers in his mouth and moistened them with a mixture of saliva and Olav's precum. The whole time he did not stop stroking firmly with his thumb over the shaft of Olav's penis.

"Uh... Hah!!"

Olav never felt that excited before. Both fingers slipped into him without any problems. It wasn't the first time he was about to become intimate with a man, so his anus knew exactly how to relax. A tingling sensation began to spread as Kim's fingers gently stroke over his sweet spot.

"Mmh! ... Hnngh! ...Nnnh!"

Olav thought he was melting away. Just as he was about to give in to the intoxicating feeling inside, Nobuhiko pinched his nipples tightly. He could feel his dick pressing hard against his back. Even Li had become so aroused that his drops of pleasure dripped onto Olav's belly.

Olav wanted to touch it, put it in his mouth and taste it, but he couldn't. He was still tied up between four men who knew exactly how he liked it best. Not for much longer and his pleasure would overtake him. But he hadn't felt any of them inside of him yet.

"Hnnngh! Aaah!"

Li granted his wish and released the kiss. Now nothing could stop the brunette's sensual moans. Kim continued to caress his limb with his tongue. But this time he didn't just play with the tip. He took his dick completely into his mouth and sucked on it powerfully.

"Oh fuck! Ah... I... Uwah!"

He wanted to say "I'm coming", but Li's cock in his mouth was taking his breath away. It was so big that Olav's jaw began to hurt. Bitter drops of precum spread in his mouth as the stoic Chinese grabbed his head and made Olav deep-throating him.

"… …!!"

Olav thought he was suffocating. He became dizzy, while at the same time a wonderful feeling was developing inside of him. His whole body twitched with excitement as he came in Kim's mouth. It was foaming and tingling. Li was also ready and shot his load.

Olav coughed and spat when suddenly carbonic acid fumed out of his nose. The four ace sprinters dissolved into bubbling heaps of a sweet, sticky liquid dripping from the sheets like a black-brown river.

The Coke became more and more. Suddenly the whole room seemed to float away. Olav was still lying there, tied to the bedpost, struggling for air. He was trapped. And the Coke kept rising and rising and rising.

He gasped for breath. The Coke burned in his eyes. For a moment he lost his orientation.

When his eyes cleared up, his four lovers were gone. Instead, a tanned blond beauty with a brilliant white smile looked at him.

Olav did't understand anything anymore. Joe Jankins, ace climber and leader of the Canadian Team Ontario Oaks, patted his shoulder, raised his thumb and nodded. 

"Amazing!", he said self-confident. Then he took out a bottle of Fretz Coke, opened it and drank it empty in one go.