Date: Sat, 31 Oct 2015 06:56:47 -0700
From: Dave <outinwest@gmail.com>
Subject: The Society Boys Part 156

The Society Boys
By Connor Matthews

Chapter 156

I drove home and made sure Kyle knew I was back as I handed him his keys.
Blake was at Cory's for the night, so the house was a lot quieter.  The two
of us grabbed some snacks and a drink before heading into the media room to
watch a movie.  I put my phone on the table beside me to get more
comfortable before we reclined and watched some action show and talked.  It
was nice to do something normal.

"So are your classes as boring as mine," I said asked Kyle as my mind was
still trying to figure out why I liked this shit and how much I had to
learn.  I may know stuff already, but if felt like I was miles behind
everyone else and starting over. "That shit is pretty stressful."

"I hear ya.  My aviation lessons are great, as are the physical fitness
classes, but it's still a lot of studying.  I know what we really need.
Come with me," he said suddenly as he got up.  I followed him and we headed
out into the back yard.

"We need fresh air?"  I grinned. "Or are we going to the beach?"

"Better," he said as we headed to a pile of bushes and flowers.  We weaved
along a short path where tucked in at the end was a bench and a few
marijuana plants.

"You grow pot?"  I asked.

"It's Alex's.  We have a license for it for when he had cancer.  He's still
allowed to have it so we have our own personal supply.  Helps all of us
relax when we need it."

"Don't the kids get into it?"

"Nah.  We told them a skunk lives in here and not to come in or they could
end up getting sprayed.  Seems to work, and with the smell of the pot,
they're convinced about the skunk," he laughed.  I thought he was going to
pull something off a plant, but he reached into a sealed container beneath
the bench and pulled out a joint and sparked it up.  "No better way to
relax than this."  He took a hit and then passed it to me.  It burned my
throat and I started coughing like a chain smoker, but it didn't take long
to get me buzzing and by the time we were getting close to finished, I was
feeling very light headed.

"What's even more stressful than school is this not remembering," I
admitted as I looked at Kyle.  "I want to get back to who I was so bad.  I
hear of all the things I did and all the people I should know and I
sometimes feel so stupid."

"It'll come back dude.  Just be patient."  He put his arm around me and
pulled me close.  It felt nice and we sort of snuggled into each other.  He
took another hit and then lifted my head so I was looking right at him.
"Open your mouth and inhale," he grinned.  I did, and he took another hit
and then blew the smoke right into my mouth.  That felt way better than
smoking it myself.  He did it again, only this time he pressed our lips
together and I almost snorted with laughter as the smoke came out our noses
as if we were two fire breathing dragons.  He giggled too, so we did it
again.  I was beginning to enjoy this.  He handed me the joint and I felt
his hand go under my shirt and begin to push it upward.  I let him continue
and raised my arms so he could remove it.  Then he removed his own shirt
and pulled me to my feet.  My whole head spun as I realized just how stoned
I was becoming.  He handed me the joint and we hugged tight as we kissed
with the smoke going between us.  Then he began to lower himself down my
body and kissed my nipples as I felt his hand on my pants.  It took him
only a few seconds before he had them down and I was kicking them off.  He
quickly stripped and we were completely naked together.  We went back to
hugging and sending smoke back and forth between us and I really felt good,
especially at having his warm body against mine; which is pretty much all
it took to get both of us hard.  He dropped to his knees and gave me a
blowjob and pulled on my balls.  I had to steady myself my putting my hand
on his head, but I was really enjoying this.  Being stoned and getting head
was like I was in another universe.

"Come down here and get on all fours," he told me suddenly.  I almost
complied automatically as if I was disconnected from my body.  He took the
joint from me as I got into position.  Then he went behind me and pulled my
ass cheeks open and buried his face in between them, and blew the smoke
out.  I giggled as I looked back to see it.

"Are you blowing smoke up my ass?"  I was almost giddy at the concept and
wondered if this is how the saying had started.  "Does it make your butt
numb?"

"Can't hurt to find out," he replied as he did it again.  This time
piercing my ass with his tongue before he blew the smoke.  "Should help
with the itchy prostate."

He handed me what was left of the joint which wasn't much and grabbed a
small bottle of lube out of his pants.  The next thing I knew he was
sliding his cock into me and I was being gently fucked.  It felt incredible
and I think I may have moaned a couple of times as he hit my prostate.  He
held onto me as I took the final hit and inhaled deeply.  My head was
definitely spinning and my ass was feeling wonderful.  I think pot up your
ass does make it better for fucking.  He just casually fucked me and kissed
my back until he announced he was cumming and then filled me up with his
jizz.  He pulled out and then lay beside on his back and pulled me down to
kiss him.  I almost fell on top as we made out together.  If felt so nice.
Probably the pot talking.

Once we were done, I realized that I had his cum dripping out of me.  "I
should go clean up.  You coming?"

"Not right now.  I really enjoyed that.  It's been way too long since we
hooked up like that.  I'm gonna spark another J and then maybe we can go
for round two.  It looks like you could use some relief still."

I looked at my cock which was rock hard.  I'm guessing I liked it as much
as Kyle.  Maybe when I return I should slide it into him and finish myself
off.  I just left my clothes and headed quickly to the house.  I used the
bathroom to get the cum out and give my hole a quick rinse.  I grabbed some
water from the kitchen and then realized I'd left my phone in the media
room so I went in to get it.  The TV was on playing another movie and I saw
someone lying on a bean bag chair watching it.  He turned and smiled as he
saw me.  "Patrick right?"  I asked only half sure of which one of the
friends he was as I picked up my phone.

"Right. Hi Justin.  Wanna join me?  Kurt is out working on the cars, so I
figured I'd take a break for a bit. Hope you don't mind."

"No, it's all good."  I couldn't really care although I was instantly aware
of how naked I was sporting a semi hardon, but since nudity was almost the
dress of the house, I manned up and walked towards him.  "And you're Kurt's
boyfriend?"

He laughed.  "No, Kurt's straight.  Except when he's horny.  Then anything
goes.  We're just best friends and in Scouts together.  We're Blake's
leaders and Venturers."

"Oh, sorry.  Not about being Blake's Scout leader, although that must be
challenging, about calling you gay."

"No worries.  I like sex with guys as much as girls.  Around this house you
get used to whatever."  He reached up and took hold of my cock which was
just above his head.  "See.  Seems like you are a little horny yourself.
Good to see that the old Justin is still in there somewhere.  You smell
like pot.  You stoned?"

"A little," I smiled.  A lot was more like it, and the fact he was holding
my cock was all it took for it to inflate again.  This thing has a hair
trigger.  Patrick swung around on the bean bag and swallowed my cock before
I could say anything.  Meh, who am I to turn down a blowjob?  As he blew
me, I watched him pull his own cock out which was already hard.  He jerked
off as he sucked on me.  I just stood there watching the movie on the big
screen, not sure what else I should be doing.  I felt a little awkward as
he sucked on me and played with my balls while he jerked off.

"Wanna fuck me?"  He asked when he finally took a break.

"No, I'm good for now.  I just had sex earlier so I should pace myself."

I didn't know if there was a thing as too much sex, but if that was going
to happen anywhere it would seem to be that this house would be that place.
Patrick pulled off his shirt and pants leaving him just as naked as I was
so at least I wasn't feeling uncomfortable being naked around him now.  His
cock wasn't huge and it was one of those uncut ones so I watched as he
played with it.  The skin going back and forth over the head of the penis
always fascinated me.  I kind of wanted one of those.  "Are you okay if I
keep sucking you off until I cum?" he asked.

"Sure if you want."  I agreed as long as I didn't have to do more than
that.  "But I gotta kneel down.  I'm still a little buzzed."  He suggested
I straddle him on the bean bag chair, which I did and watched as he
squirmed down to get my cock right at his mouth.  This was better as I had
a little more balance.  I looked up as Kyle walked in the room.

"So this is where you went.  Thought you were going to come back out and
fuck me," he remarked as he came over to where we were.  I didn't know if I
should stop or if I was in trouble or something.

"Sorry.  I guess I'm a little more stoned than I thought.  I came in for my
phone," I told him as I held it up to prove my point.  "Then one thing led
to another and I was getting a blowjob."

"That's how it works around here.  But you're still fucking me," he
grinned.  "But no use wasting a couple naked guys."  He got down between
Patrick's legs and moved his hand so he could swallow his cock.  Looks like
Patrick got his blowjob after all.  After a minute into it, Kyle pushed
Patrick's legs back, bent at the knees and told me to hold them while he
rimmed him.  I watched him bury his face in the guy's ass and he looked up
with a smile on his face as he stuck his tongue out and made a show out of
licking the whole length of his ass.  So strange watching it from this
angle, but watch I did.  I think it was making my dick harder for some
reason.  Maybe I was imagining that tongue in my ass.  Something about
having your ass rimmed sends wild signals to your brain.  The thought seems
disgusting, but the action is the complete opposite.  I could lie down with
my legs spread and have someone rim me for hours.  Hell I could probably
even cum from just having that done.  Kyle worked Patrick's ass and kept
alternating between his tongue and finger to get it wetter and wetter.  I
watched as he used spit to coat his own cock and then moved into position
to fuck him.  Patrick held his breath as he felt Kyle's cock and then
jumped slightly as he was penetrated.  I watched the head of Kyle's dick
disappear into the waiting hole.  "Justin, turn around and sit on Patrick's
face.  Let him rim you."

I seemed to automatically do what I was told and the next thing I felt was
a tongue poking at my hole.  Patrick reached around and took hold of my
cock to keep me hard, although hardly necessary at this point.  Kyle
grinned at me and then put his hand around the back of my head and pulled
our faces together so we could kiss.  I figured I should participate
somehow, so I kissed him back as I reached for Patrick's uncut cock and
began to play with it.  Even though I couldn't see it, I could feel the
skin moving back and forth as I was pressed up against Kyle.  One of us was
going to explode soon and I wondered who was going to go first.  In my head
I started a betting pool.  Kyle had already cum in me earlier, so he could
probably last longer.  I'd been sucked off and was really horny, so I might
be ready to burst any second, but Patrick was a semi straight boy who had
started all this, so he could be the horniest.  It didn't take long to find
out as Kyle announced to Patrick to get ready to be bred as we broke from
kissing.  He grunted and shook slightly as I assumed he came again.  This
boy mustn't have got laid in a while.  From there, Patrick moved his hips
up and down to have my hand fist his cock harder before he shot a load,
followed by me.  I lost the bet in my head.  I'd have to check my imaginary
bank account to find out how much I'd lost.

"Wait here.  I'll get some towels," Kyle said as he ran off quickly, with
Patrick and I covered in cum.  I moved off Patrick's face and lay beside
him.  He was a mess.

"That take care of you being horny?"  I asked smiling.

"Yep.  Good for the rest of the day now.  Thanks.  Kyle's pretty good at
that."

I had to admit that he was.  I'd just been fucked in the garden, so the
feeling was fresh in my mind.

"You really like getting fucked?"  I asked as I absentmindedly stroked his
cock.

"Yeah.  It used to hurt but now it doesn't.  You're bigger than most guys,
but I still love feeling it in there when we do it.  Kurt only does it when
he doesn't get laid by his girl of the week and figures I'm as good a hole
as any, but you know how to fuck properly."

"That hardly seems fair.  You ever fuck him?"

"Not really his thing, but I've done it.  Plus when he's over here working
on the cars, there's usually someone who wants to fool around in this
house, so I like hanging out here.  Sure beats mechanic stuff."

Kyle returned and handed Patrick a towel.  We hung out for a bit until
Blake arrived home and found us lying around together.  He immediately
grinned and took off his clothes.  "Can I play?  What are you guys doing?"

"Watching a movie," Kyle replied.

"Nuh uh!  You had sex I can smell it.  Guess what we learned about in
health class today?"

"Deodorant?"  Kyle replied with a smirk.

"Huh?  No.  Homosexuals.  I think I'm gonna get an `A' in that one.
Teacher sure left out a lot.  All they talked about was that people of the
same sex could be together.  Duh!  I asked how two girls did it since
neither had a penis to put inside the other one.  I almost got sent to the
principal's office when I told her that two guys could just do it in the
bum, but I didn't see how girls do it.  The class thought that was funny,
but I really want to know."

"Dildos," Kyle replied quickly.

"I know right.  They shouldn't threaten to send me to the principal when I
asked a serious learning question.  It's not like I asked for a live sex
example in the classroom.  Total dildos."

"No, not the teachers are dildos.  That's how two girls do it.  They can
use a strap on penis," Kyle laughed.

"So why not just ask a guy to do it if they like penises?"

"They also muff dive," Patrick replied.

"Muff dive?"

"Yeah, they put their tongues into each other's pussies."

"Gross.  Is that like when guys put a tongue in someone's ass?  It feels
good for us, does it feel that good for girls?"

"Probably, or why would they do it?"  Patrick answered.

"Okay. Now if they'd just said that in class, it would have made sense.
Instead all they talked about was how people of the same sex could love
each other and get married and stuff.  They should do a better job of
explaining things.  Zane said that at the Academy, they actually have
models come in and show them real sex things to explain it all.  How come
my school doesn't do that?"  Blake asked as he began playing with Patrick's
chest as if he were drawing on it with his finger.

"The Academy basically caters to gay boys and is a private school.  Yours
is public so has to follow much stricter rules.  Plus the Academy starts at
14, not 13," Kyle explained.

"Cool.  I invited Zane to my sleepover party just so you know.  He already
turned 15, but I like him."

"Yeah, we all know why you like Zane.  The same reason the entire Academy
likes him," Kyle grinned.

"Who's Zane?"  Patrick asked.

"A oversexed guy at the Academy.  He wears a kilt or assless underwear and
is basically the cum dump for any horny boy day or night.  That guy gets
fu...anal sex more in one day than all the rest of the school combined.
He'll be at his locker and some horny guy will come by, bend him over, lift
his kilt and do him right there in the hallway."

"Seriously?  Doesn't he get caught?"

"Sure, but no one says anything.  Every guy there has done Zane multiple
times.  They're not about to ruin a good thing.  Hell, I was over there
with Chance one night and Zane was lying naked in the middle of the lounge,
ass up with a pillow under him as we all watched TV.  Guy after guy entered
him and blew their load and Zane never even looked up from the movie.  Even
Chance and I took turns inside him."

"Is he someone we want at a party for 13 year olds?"  I asked a little
surprised.

"Good point," Kyle replied.  "Did you run that by Colin?  Not sure that
Zane is the best guy to be here for your party."

"It's chill.  I told Zane he has to keep his clothes on and stuff for the
main party.  We're not having the naked party until the sleepover starts.
Then everyone will naked all night," Blake explained as he checked out
Patrick's belly button as if it were the most natural thing in the world to
be pawing all over a guy like that.

"Is that so?  Who will be at the sleepover?"  Kyle grinned.

"Me, Cory, Greg, Zane, Ben.  I asked Reece but he's already 16 so he can't
stay over with us as he's too old.  Warren of course, Tommy, and the new
kid at school on my diving team, Houston.  I thought it would be nice to
make him feel welcome.  Plus he's okay with a naked party since we've seen
each other's penises in the locker room and stuff so it won't be weird or
anything."

"As long as it won't be weird," I said sarcastically as Kyle and Patrick
laughed.  "Does he understand how sexual you are and is he comfortable with
that?"

"I dunno.  I told him that we'd be playing truth or dare and stuff and he
seemed ok.  He said he's never done anything like that before and never
gone skinny dipping or anything.  Did you know he's never even had sex
yet?"

"At the ripe old age of 13?  Shocking," I said continuing my sarcasm.  Do
you think Blake understands the concept of sarcasm, because I was beginning
to believe he didn't?

"That's what I said.  He's never even had a blowjob."

"Are you sure it's a good idea to have Tommy over for the sleepover?  He
seems like he's been a bit more sheltered than most kids his age.  You
don't want him being embarrassed or freaking out if you get too wild, Kyle
warned.

"Nah, he's good.  I won't let anyone bug him about being small and stuff.
Plus it'll be good for him to goof around naked with us.  Might help him
get to puberty faster.  Other guys like Houston, Brian and Roger haven't
even had blowjobs, so it makes that dares more fun."

"Let's keep the party appropriate for your age.  It's one thing to go
skinny dipping, but I think you should keep all the other stuff you do
private and not part of your sleepover.  A blowjob might cross the line,"
Kyle warned.

"That's not inappropriate.  It's a blowjob, not muff diving.  We're boys.
Boys need blowjobs.  It's in the Charter of Rights.  Freedom of sex."

"Pretty sure it's not," I said, although I was going to look it up as soon
as I could just to be sure.  Some countries had weird things in their
rules.  Like the right to bear arms.  Maybe we had the right to be
naked...Ha!  Maybe we had the right to bare arms too, and legs and
penises...  Maybe we copied the Americans but wrote `bare' arms and didn't
catch it until it was too late and that's why we don't have guns, but
nudity is allowed.

"I suggested Tommy come over early.  Me and Cory can show him how to be
comfortable without clothes so he can handle the sleepover.  Trust me
dudes, I know what I'm doing," he said as he patted us both on the
shoulder.  "Your penis looks different with skin on it like that," Blake
said as he grabbed Patrick's dick and took a closer look.  He pulled the
skin back and watched the head slide out.  No one stopped him from doing it
and I thought for a second he might end up going down on Patrick, but he
just played with it for a moment until his curiosity was satisfied. "I
sometimes wish I had skin like that to play with.  Trevor, Travis and James
are like that too, but I don't think they know what else they can use their
penises for."

"And we're going to keep it like that aren't we?"  Kyle said quickly.

"Yeah, duh!  They're just kids.  Don't worry, if Uncles Jason and Alex need
help with puberty stuff I can help."

"Yes, but by the time the twins are your age and ready for lessons, you'll
be 23, and by the time James is 13 you'll be 19, so you'll be too old to
help them.  Leave things like that to their parents, okay?"

"Got it."  He said as he stopped checking Patrick out.  "Is it okay if I
masturbate now since you guys already finished and stuff?

"Sure but go do it in your room, perhaps.  You should do it in private," I
recommended.

"You're funny without memories, Justin.  Skooch over so I have space," He
said as he lay on his back and wiggled into the bean bag chair and took
hold of his now full size erection.

"That's my cue to go," Patrick chuckled as he got up and got dressed.  We
followed.  Kyle told Blake to be sure to clean up his mess and basically
just got a wave of the other hand as if he were dismissing us.  As we
headed into the kitchen, leaving Blake to his task, Patrick turned and
grinned.

"I'm sure glad he's not my kid.  With the fact he's so open about sex.
He's gonna screw everyone at his school before he's 16.  Might be a Dad by
the time he's 14."

"We've given him the whole sex talk, so he'll be careful.  The hardest part
at the moment is trying to stop him from having sex with adults.  As you
just saw, he has no problem with nudity or checking out what he's curious
about."

"It's a good thing we'd just blown a load, or I'm sure I would have gotten
hard.  Then he really would have gotten the wrong idea."

"He thinks that because he knows so much and has done everything from oral
to anal that he should be allowed."

"He's been fucked?  At his age?"  Patrick asked surprised.  "I knew he was
active from the stuff I know about him, and what I've heard at Scout camps,
but I didn't know he was that active."

"Blake and Justin are competing for the record, I think."

"Well Blake might be winning at the moment.  Last Scout camp I think he had
his clothes off more than on.  He also doesn't care what the other boys say
about him either.  Usually he just ignores them and with his confidence, it
shuts them up.  What 15 year old is going to make fun of a younger kid with
a bigger dick and a better body than they have?  Good luck with him."

"Yeah, thanks," I said as we walked Patrick out the door into the main
garage where Kurt was vacuuming out one of the vehicles.  I still couldn't
get used to this just being naked everywhere, but since no one seemed to
even notice I just went with it.  Kyle went behind Kurt and slapped him on
the ass to say hello.  He looked up and smiled.

"Hey guys.  What's up?"

"Nothing much.  Just chillin, smokin' a little weed," Kyle told him.

"Sweet.  Let me know next time.  I'll join you as long as I don't have to
drive home afterward."

"Sure.  But we get a little horny after we smoke, and a naked straight boy
would be a sweet ride.  Almost better than the Bugatti."

"Who said I'd be naked?"  Kurt grinned.

"You have met us right? You'd be naked.  Straight or not, it's all the same
around here."

"Got it.  Smoke weed, expect sex."

"So you stoned Patrick?"  Kurt said grinning at his best friend.  "You look
a little tired."

"No, all good. Was just watching a movie until Blake came in and decided to
take over the room."

Kurt howled with laughter.  "You let him push all of you out of the room.
You can tell who runs this house."

"Well, you can go in there with him if you want.  He's naked and whackin'
it like it's his last time ever."

"Ah, got it.  Teenager back from a boring day at school after checking out
all the chicks.  God, I remember those days," Kurt smirked.

"So you can remember all the way to yesterday?"  Patrick teased.

"You guys coming to Blake's party on Friday?"  Kyle asked as the subject
morphed away from who was whackin' what.

"Sure.  We'll be there.  Gotta support the kid.  Plus who doesn't like
laser tag?"  Kurt said eagerly.

"Cool. Catch you then.  Come on Justin, I still need that good hard fuck
you promised you'd give me."  He took my hand and led me out of the garage
as I blushed several shades of red.  Great, now they think I'm off to fuck
Kyle.  At this rate I'll never be able to convince anyone I'm straight.  As
we got in the house, Kyle moved from holding my hand to holding my dick.
It had already had its entertainment for the day so it didn't respond very
fast and we were just heading across the main room when Colin walked in the
front door.  I slapped Kyle's hand off my dick, which may have been a bad
idea as I half slapped my dick as well.  I must have looked guilty as Colin
took off his sunglasses and stared at us.

"And what are you two up to?"  He asked with a coy smile.

"Nothing," I answered quickly.  "Just planning to go swimming."

"Right after he fucks me.  I've been trying to get stuffed for a couple
hours now.  So far all I've managed is to fuck him and Patrick, and to have
him sit on Patrick's face.  Maybe you can get him hard so I can ride that
thing."

"Sounds like things are getting back to normal around here.  Feel like a
date night?"  Colin asked looking at me.  I wondered if he'd even heard
Kyle about the sex we'd just had.

"Thanks, but I'm going out with Chance later.  Maybe we could all hook up
for a four-way afterward," Kyle smirked as he wiggled his ass at Colin.

"As fun as that sounds, I was talking to Justin."

"Sure, where do you want to go?"  I asked.

"Dinner, movie and then a few drinks at a lounge somewhere."  And that's
what we did.  It was nice to just hang out, although I think we were a bit
drunk towards the end as we left the car and took a cab home.  We basically
fell into bed and ended up making out.  He's not actually a bad kisser and
I had a reasonably fun time having sex too.  So todays lesson boys and
girls is that gay sex is best done while stoned or drunk.  Yep, alcohol &
weed ...that's the ticket.  I think he came inside me but I was too tired
to care and fell asleep almost as soon as we were done.  I had the weirdest
dream.  At one point I was walking along the edge of a skyscraper and a
wind came up and blew me off the side of the building.  As I fell I was
checking myself out in the mirror to make sure my hair was okay, and
noticed there were three reflections looking back at me.  None of them
seemed to be doing the same thing as each other, which is weird for a
reflection of yourself.  I woke up in a panic just before I hit the ground
and realized I had fallen out of bed.  "Ow," I said quietly and smiled as I
saw Colin peek over the edge of the bed.

"You okay?"

"Sure.  Bizarre dream.  Glad I only fell off the bed and not off a tall
building though.  That was a little scary."  He put his hand out and helped
pull me back into bed and we moved more to the centre where he cuddled
against me.  Maybe they'll have to start tying me down if I do this often.
I saw some straps in that dungeon in the basement they could use.

The weekend arrived and it was time for Blake's party for all his friends.
The theme of a glow in the dark laser tag party was apparently Blake's
idea.  Friday began with our run with Karl, Jake and the guys, and then
everyone off to work, university or school.  Kyle and I picked Blake, Tommy
and Cory up at school where I kept a close eye on them to make sure there
were no more surprise attacks with frying pans planned.  Once we were back
at home, they ran off to Blake's room to get ready for their party.

Tommy really didn't seem like he was as mature as the other two boys,
almost a bit of a nerdy kid.  He looked younger than Cory, but apparently
was older than both of them by a few months.  Colin arrived home early from
work as he said he figured he should be here to make sure things were ready
to go.  `Marvin' was at the studio today and Lucas was tanning downstairs
getting that all over, no panty line, type tan.  The boys had been up in
Blake's room for a while, so I ran up to let them know they should come
down to get ready for the rest of their guests.  I entered to find all
three boys naked.  Tommy's hand flew to his crotch and he dropped behind
the bed as if he'd been caught doing something wrong.

Blake jumped on his bed and peeked over at his friend.  "Whatcha doin?
It's just Justin."

"He saw me naked," whispered the kid, sounding panicked.

"So.  He sees me and Cory all the time.  That's what we've been trying to
tell you; it's no big deal.  Spend a weekend and you'll see everyone
without clothes at some point.  Right Cory?"

"Yeah.  We always go skinny dipping, and when we hang out on the island we
always leave our clothes in the cabin or on the boat."

"Anyway, sorry to have barged in on you boys.  Just wanted to let you know
you should get ready for your party.  But I recommend clothes for it."
When the three of them came back down, they were dressed and talking
excitedly about the laser tag and sleepover and how much crazy stuff they
would be doing.  Tommy made a point of avoiding me.  Colin sat them down to
give a few ground rules before the party got underway, so I joined in to
see what rules you give a thirteen year old who doesn't like rules.  Might
be handy to know for when I have a thirteen year old.  Maybe I could pass
these along to Jason for his kids.

"So no nudity today, and that includes in the pool.  Everyone wears bathing
suits.  If someone comes over without one, you can lend them one.  You're
13 and it would be inappropriate, especially since you'll be having girls
over, and keep the talk PG-13.  Not pretty gay 13.  Parental guidance 13."

"What about once the girls leave and I have my sleepover in the treehouse?
Can we go in the pool without clothes then if we want to?"  Blake asked
blinking his over-sized eyes.  That kids eyes really pop especially since
he had long eyelashes as well.  I have trouble not looking at them.  I
wonder if mine look like that since we both have the same bright green
color.

"That'll be fine, just keep it tame.  Remember you're the host, so you set
the example for everyone.  If we see anything inappropriate, we'd have to
shut the party down.  Now that you're thirteen, you have to be a little
more responsible as I'm sure the kids would go back to school or home and
tell people what happened here.  Best rule of the night.  If you can't post
it on You Tube, you can't do it."

"So can we try to get a cat to smoke?"  He asked.  "What about skateboard
off the roof into the pool?"

"Let's keep it on theme.  Glow in the dark laser tag.  Which brings up
another rule.  The shirts you have for everyone are the only place I want
to see markers being used for the glow in the dark drawings.  No writing on
walls or furniture.  The course is laid out with enough glow in the dark
things to make it fun."

"What about on skin?"  He asked.

"Skin is fine as it can be washed off.  Furniture and walls aren't as
easy."

"What about if a girl wants to go swimming and forgot her bathing suit?  I
don't have any bikinis for her to borrow."

"Then she either doesn't go swimming or you can lend her a pair of your
swim shorts and a t-shirt.  A dark colored t-shirt," he added.

"Or it would be see-thru right?"  He grinned.  "How many people can I have
stay over?"

"I thought you already had that sorted.  I think you have 10 don't you?"

"Yeah, just asking in case anyone else wants to stay.  Can I have girls
spend the night?"

"No.  I think that's beyond the scope of what we could allow.  A boy/girl
party is no problem, but a boy/girl sleepover isn't something that you're
ready for."

"Worried it's gonna turn into a sexy party huh?"  He smiled evilly.

"Yeah, something like that," Colin said patting him on the back.

"Well then you probably shouldn't come out to the tree house after the
girls leave," he warned.

"Why is that?"  Colin asked with a bit of humour in his voice.

"`Cause we already talked and we're gonna play truth or dare.  That can get
pretty wild...if you know what I mean."

"I do, but again, you have to keep it age appropriate.  If someone doesn't
want to do something, you don't force them."

"No problemo!  We have a rule.  If you don't do a dare you get one slap on
the bare ass from each person.  Most guys will play the dares though.  We
have some good ones, like wipe a booger in your hair, or shave off your
hair...you know...down there..." he said pointing at his crotch.  "We also
have run out to the road and moon a car, or eat a raw fish, and kiss
another boy."

"How is that a dare for you?"  Colin asked with a grin.  Tommy looked
nervous and it looked like he was blushing at some of the talk going on.
He really wasn't used to this openness at all from what I could see.

"It's not for me, but some of my friends haven't done that, so it would be
a fun dare, especially if they have to do a French kiss with tongue and
stuff, right Tommy?"

"Uh, yeah, sure," he replied trying to sound confident, but failing
miserably.

"Okay, but for your actual party, remember that Travis, Trevor and James
will be there too, so you have to watch out for them as they're a lot
younger, and your friends are much bigger.  Make sure they don't get hurt
and that you include them properly."

"I will.  We have the video game competition afterward and they rock at
video games."

I'd forgotten about his video game centre.  The old playroom now had 10
TV's connected to video game consoles that we'd either borrowed or rented
for the party.  They were going to battle it out down there.  Blake had it
all worked out on a chart on the wall as to who was going to do what, but
it looked pretty epic if you ask me.  This kid was definitely going to have
the party of the century.  I hope there was going to be a lot of alcohol at
it, as I think I'm going to need it.  From the sound of it, the place would
be crawling with kids.

As each person arrived, Blake introduced me to them.  The two he was always
the most excited to see were his brothers Ben and Reece.  Troy had run over
to the Academy to pick them up.  I'd learned that Colin and I had adopted,
rented or borrowed these two and put them in a boarding school together.
Why hadn't we sent the other kid there as well?  Seems like we missed out
on a great opportunity.  But then this whole house was confusing; it was
hard to keep up.  I found out his brothers went to the same school that
Chance, Kyle's boyfriend, went to, so they all knew each other.  Kids just
kept piling in, and from the speed at which parents took off afterward, I
think they were glad to get rid of them for the evening.  Anyone in Blake's
inner circle that was spending the night had brought a sleeping bag and a
backpack, which were dropped in Blake's rooms.  The main floor of the house
had an eerie glow to it for the laser tag, and most of the furniture had
been moved out of the way so that the course could be set up.  All the
vests and equipment were hanging on a rack and the guy that owned the stuff
was there to be the game master, or something like that.  The windows had
been darkened so they could get the full effect of the glow in the dark,
despite the fact it was still light outside.  Junk food was spread out in
the kitchen and dining room and there was pizza arriving later for dinner.
Down on the pool level, windows were bright and the lights up fully.  The
bubble room was fully charged to a depth appropriate for kids, and the teen
cave, formerly the playroom, was open and ready for the invasion.  While
Blake met most of his guests as they arrived, Cory, Ben, Reece, and even
James, showed kids around the house.  Trevor and Travis, were just
excitedly jumping around and not really doing much of anything except
getting attention from the teenagers.  James was trying to act cool around
the older boys which was almost as cute as watching the twins.  There were
a few boys that Blake introduced and made a point of adding that they were
15, including the two from next door, Colton and Darren, who apparently
were friends of ours.  I'll take their word on that.  They were boyfriends
according to the gossip.  I suppose even 15 year olds like a party like
this.  Hell, I was looking forward to it.

I was struggling to keep up with the introductions as Blake announce that
some were from Scouts, others from diving and swimming, others from Karate,
many from school, and that Warren guy from wrestling.  I'd be keeping an
eye on that kid.  By the time everyone had arrived there were easily 40
kids in the house.  Enough to drive the sanest parents crazy.  There were a
lot of girls too who seemed to be all over Blake as he easily played the
good host as if he were running a game show.  The boy was popular, I'll
give him that.  I saw a few girls playing with Blake's hair and commenting
on how curly it was, but Blake seemed oblivious to it.  Either he had no
idea they were flirting with him, or he was just so used to it, that he now
ignored it.  Even half the boys seemed to be flirting with him, or perhaps
they were just overly friendly kids, and with Blake being so open about
everything, he didn't have the same boundaries that most kids would have as
they tried to impress a certain type in their clique.  Blake seemed to get
along with everyone from the nerds to the jocks, from younger to older, and
could change his conversation to match who he was talking to.  I'm guessing
that had a lot to do with living in a house with a bunch of guys that had
no shyness or boundaries about anything themselves.  I could see Blake
growing up to be a politician, lawyer or rent boy, or worse, one of us.

"We have to make glow in the dark shirts," he explained to the group in the
living room as he pointed to the pile of white shirts laid out for them.
"Pick a shirt that fits you and decorate it anyway you like, then we can
play laser tag in groups of 8.  Others can go swimming, hang out in the
cave in the basement, or go outside where we have the hedge maze,
basketball, trampoline, tennis, running track and tree house.  DJ!  Crank
up those tunes, baby!"  I looked over and realized we actually had a DJ.
It was Patrick.  I didn't even see him arrive.  His computer was plugged
into the house sound system and the tunes blasted throughout the house and
into the back yard turning us into a night club.  I think the whole house
shook.  Nice.

The music was good and it started out with `All about that Bass.' And not
the clean version either, the explicit lyrics which Blake had insisted on
now that he was a teenager.  Of course when the kids heard the version it
fueled them up even more.  `All the right junk in all the right places,'
caused a little ass wiggling and crotch grabbing and as she said `...we
know that shit ain't real...'  The kids said `shit' louder than the rest of
the words.  So his party was off to a good start, and we'd get bonus points
as the cool parents.  At least until someone mentioned it when they got
home and we'd have to explain ourselves.  Oh well, bring it on.  As long as
no sex orgy breaks out, we should be okay.  Then there were songs from
Ariana Grande, One Republic and Bruno Mars next.  I had to admit I liked
the music.  Is that wrong that I like the same tunes as a 13 year old?  I
have my own `Uptown Funk!'  Gotta kiss myself, I'm so pretty.  That's so my
song!  Lol.  We had a lot of help with the party as Kyle, Chance, Troy,
J.P. Ryan, Jason, Alex, Kurt and Lucas were all there. Lucas kept being
asked to talk like Fred which I have no idea about, but it was the most
annoying thing you can ever imagine.  I almost wanted to go find one of
those ball gags just to shut him up.  I half contemplated taking him
upstairs to fuck him just so I wouldn't have to listen to it anymore.
Whoever the fuck Fred is, he needs to never show up again.  Each of us made
sure there was an adult in each room at all times, especially around the
pool.  Last thing you need is a kid to drown.  That would definitely
`uptown funk you up'!  I am going to have to look up what `Truffle butter'
is though, apart from some rap tune from Nicki Minaj, but I had a feeling I
wasn't going to like what it actually meant.  The kids were dancing to a
lot of the songs and generally having a great time.  Blake's invitations
had reminded the kids to bring swim suits as the pool would be open, so
many were down there running around, and every now and then someone would
fly out of the bathroom covered in bubbles and jump in the pool or hot tub.
I wondered if the pool would ever be the same again.  We'd probably have to
drain it.  I'm sure I'm not getting back in there until I know that it's
clean water.  I know what kids do in a pool.  The teen cave was popular
with the video games and the white wall that left images of them on it
after the flash.  Some of the things were pretty suggestive.  Boys laughed
at the girl's boob images, which then caused them to hold balls up to their
chest to simulate their own boobs.  You've never heard so much high pitched
giddy giggling in your life.  Travis and Trevor were popular as the older
kids helped them with the video games and generally involved them in
everything.  James continued to try and act older than he was and laughed
at things the older boys were doing and asked if he could try things too.
They included him perfectly.  As I watched the group, one of the older kids
came up and asked how I was liking the party.

"Yeah.  It's good.  Blake looks like he's having fun," I replied.

"So, you surprised to see me wearing clothes?"  He asked.

"No, not really.  Everyone does," I said wondering how I was supposed to
know this one.

"Yeah, but I figured I wouldn't wear the kilt or assless underwear tonight.
Blake invited me to the party so I hope that's okay."

"Fine by me, I admitted. Not that I had any idea why it wouldn't be.

"You want to sneak away for a bit and fuck me?  I would love to do it with
you again as you have such a big one, and it would get me through the
evening."

Ah, now I understand why we might be concerned about him at the party.  I
looked at him as if he were kidding.  He was a little taller than Blake,
but skinny.  I'd rip him a new one if I actually fucked him.  "Thanks, but
I have to keep chaperoning," I answered.  God, even kids are horny in this
house.  I'm going to check the ventilation system later as there has to be
something in the air causing this.

"Okay, but if you change your mind, you know where to find me.  Blake and I
already have a plan for later."

"What plan is that? You talking about the one in the treehouse?" I said
trying to play detective with the information I already knew.

"He told you huh?"  He grinned.  "Yeah, when we play dares, he's gonna fuck
me in front of everyone and then convince all the rest to do me as well.
He wants an epic sex party.  He said he thinks some of his friends have
never done it and wants to show them what to do."

I'm sure of it, I thought to myself.  They're 13.  Half of them probably
didn't realize that their dicks would be the best toy you could ever own,
and it never needs batteries, and you never get tired of playing with it.
"Well, Blake has a wild imagination that's for sure.  I should get back to
chaperoning the party."

"Sure.  Catch you later," he said as he ran off and jumped into the pool.
I raced upstairs to find Colin.

"Dude.  I was talking to one kid who apparently wears kilts..."

"Zane," Colin said nodding

"...and he said Blake is planning an orgy tonight starting with him fucking
Zane in front of everyone and then offering to let everyone else try it."

"Yeah, we kind of figured he was up to something like that when we saw he'd
invited Zane to the party.  That boy is the school's `slutcot'.

"Slutcot?"  I asked with a slight frown.

"Like a mascot, only sluttier."

"Oh."

"Don't worry, it's under control.  Kyle and Chance will pull Zane out of
the party before they get to the treehouse. Zane likes the two of them so
he'll easily give up the kid party for a night with the older guys."

"So your idea to stop sex is to have more sex?"

"Yep.  Like putting out a forest fire by lighting more fires," Colin said.
Which totally explained why everyone around here had sex with everyone
else.  That's as crazy as believing that having more guns will stop gun
violence.  These people need help.  I say we send Zane home, sit outside
the treehouse and every time we hear sex talk just bang on the wall and
tell them to keep it clean.  That will reduce sex to nothing if they think
the adults are listening.  Take away the sex, no sex problem.  Take away
the guns, no gun violence.  Take away the chewing gum, no gum on the
sidewalk.  Take away the cigarettes, no lung cancer or cigarette butts
everywhere.  Pretty simple.  Abuse it, take it away.  Except
masturbation...let's be clear about that.  The other option is like
Singapore.  Do something wrong, get a public caning.  That might be easier
than saying no to everything.  I kind of like their rules.  Behave, and get
along in a safe and happy environment, fuck up and be publically
humiliated.  Again, as long as we're allowed to beat off...  I turned my
attention to the rest of the party.  You had to go through heavy curtains
to get to the laser tag arena, which kept it darker and made the glow in
the dark stuff really stand out.  It looked like great fun as the kids ran
around with flashing vests shooting each other.  It looked like a gay army
training camp.  I kept that thought to myself.

At one point I went upstairs to check Blake's room, just in case some of
the party had drifted in here.  Colin was in the room, looking at a box on
his desk.  I went up and joined him.  "Whatcha lookin' at?"

He showed me a piece of paper that read, `wipe a booger in your hair'.

"What's this?"  I asked.

"Blake's dares for tonight.  Apparently his truth or dare party is not just
for the treehouse later. He is planning on doing it during the main party.
I just heard from Kyle, who overheard two kids talking about it.  He wrote
all the dares out early."

"Is that how it works normally?"  I asked just trying to get a handle on
each part of the party.  I felt like CSIS or online tracking spyware.  We
seemed to know every move this kid made before he made it, which was
probably a good idea for parents.

"No, normally the person whose turn it is makes up a dare on the fly.  I
think Blake just changed the rules.

I pulled out another slip of paper. "Eat a toenail from someone else.  God,
that's gross."

"Read a few more," Colin grinned.

"Bark like a dog for 30 minutes any time anyone talks to you.  Ask out the
next person who talks to you.  Run naked from the teen cave to Blake's
bedroom.  Have the person closest to you lick your face all over.  Rub food
on your penis and then eat the food.  Moon one of my Dads.  Kiss the person
next to you.  Hop everywhere for the next 30 minutes.  Go down the slide
into the ball pit without pants.  These actually seem pretty tame.  I was
expecting worse from what I know of Blake," I said smiling.  I guess I'd
overestimated the boy.

"That's what I thought, but apparently, according to Kyle, these are for
his main party.  THESE are for his tree house party later," he said as he
handed me another box with more pieces of paper.  I open the first one and
read it and stared at Colin in disbelief.

"Are you sure he's 13?"

"Yep.  We have to scrap this box of dares.  Blake's obviously been on the
internet."

"I'll say.  Look at this one.  Snowball with two guys.  What's that
supposed to mean?  Did he mean snowball fight?"

"Basically you swap cum back and forth in your mouth, until someone
eventually swallows it.  The idea is that the saliva makes the amount grow,
like a snowball."

"Gross.  Donkey punch the guy who rolls the lowest number on the dice?"  I
read looking at Colin again.

"You fuck someone and as just as you're about to cum, you punch them in the
back of the head hard to make their ass tighten so your orgasm is more
intense."

"He knows about this stuff?"  I asked incredulously.

"I doubt it.  Like I said I think he's been on the internet to find things,
but we can't allow him to do this.  It's way too advanced for his age."

"Ummm, it sounds too advanced for OUR age," I agreed.  I read a few
more. "Give the guy who has the highest numbered card a rusty trombone.  I
assume that's not an old trombone."

"Nope.  Rim a guy as you reach around and jerk him off like you're playing
a trombone."

"Turn the guy with the lowest card into an angry dragon."

"Any idea?"  I asked.

"I looked all these up when Kyle gave them to me.  It's when you cum in
someone's mouth and then bash them on the back of the head which makes the
sperm come out their nose making them look like an `angry dragon'.

I shook my head.  "Eat a creampie.  That one sounds fine.  Although I'm
sure if you ate a whole pie, you'd be sick."

"Nope.  This one is where you cum in someone's ass and then lick up the cum
as it drips out."

"Oh my God!!  Are you kidding?  He wants to do this stuff at his sleepover?
Holy shit.  We can't let him have a sleepover without supervision.  Maybe
we should have tasers.  If he tries any of this stuff, we just zap him."

"That's what I was thinking," Colin agreed.  "You want to get rid of these
and I'll go talk to him and let him know how inappropriate they were?  I
have a feeling he just wrote them down from what he read and probably won't
even remember them.  Plus his friends will have no idea.  He should stick
with basic dares."

"Or be locked up until he's married," I suggested.  "Kinky little fucker."
I kept the rusty trombone one.  I'd give that to Colin to do to me tonight.
If we're going to have sex anyway, then this one seemed fun.  I followed
him down to the party where there was a game under way in the hot tub.
They were playing spin the bottle, but it seemed like the bottle would
never stop moving in the water.  Once it did the person who spun had to
kiss the person it stopped on.  Cory apparently had spun and it stopped on
one of the boys.  He went over and kissed him on the cheek.  Then that kid
spun and it stopped on a girl.  All the participants cheered as he kissed
her.  Strangely Blake wasn't in this game, but it was a very tame version
of spin the bottle, so maybe he was waiting for the real action that he
thought he'd be getting later.  Troy had said that on his 13th birthday,
they played 7 minutes in heaven where you had to take a girl into a closet
for seven minutes.  The idea was to kiss or see each other's private parts,
but he said he never got more than a kiss, which he didn't like anyway.  We
went down to the cave and found the birthday boy and another guy making
suggestive flash pictures on the wall.  We had to put a stop to it as he
had a stick between his legs to make it look like an erect penis when it
flashed, and when the guy standing in front of him had a hold of the stick,
you can imagine what that image looked like on the wall. Of course the
stick made it look like he had a two foot penis.  One guy suggested a girl
should get on her knees and open her mouth.  That's when we insisted they
not do that.  They scrambled away so fast, you'd think they'd been caught
burying a dead body.  Some kids were playing with Twitch giving him lettuce
and carrots.  That was going to be one fat rabbit by the end of the night.

Colin pulled Blake aside and quickly talked to him about the advanced
dares.  "You can't do those things at your party, Blake.  Let a game of
truth or dare progress naturally if you play.  Usually the person has to
come up with their own dare for someone.  Something that they are
comfortable with and something that is proper for your age group.  You
can't get them off the internet and expect everyone to participate.  Half
the things on your list, adults wouldn't even know how to do."

"I just want to make sure we make them real dares that are tough to do," he
replied.

"I'm sure most of your friends aren't as open as you, so for them even
normal things will be daring enough.  I saw a game of spin the bottle
upstairs and just a quick kiss on the cheek is making some of them
nervous."

"Yeah, but the guys at my sleepover will all be expecting something more
epic."

"Just let people come up with their own dares and leave sex out of it.  The
last thing you need is one of your friends to freak out and tell their
parents."

"Ok.  But we're still playing truth or dare.  I promised that we would.
Can I go up to the pool?"

"Sure. Go."  Blake ran off and Colin just shook his head.  "Oh well, plan
B."

"Plan B?" I asked curiously.

"Yeah.  We both know he's going to do what he wants regardless, so all we
have to do is make it so that the kids at his sleepover don't want to do
the dares."

"I like the sound of this.  What's the plan?"  Colin whispered some ideas
in my head and I couldn't wait for us to put plan B into effect.  These
kids would be traumatized.  Perfect parenting.  We headed back upstairs
where Blake had joined in with spin the bottle.  As it stopped on him, he
grinned as moved to the middle of the hot tub.  The spinner was Tommy and
he looked positively horrified.  The rest of the group was almost giggling
with excitement.  They began chanting `kiss him, kiss him, kiss him'.
Tommy leaned in and went to give Blake a kiss on the cheek, but just before
he connected, Blake turned his head and kissed Tommy on the lips.  The
whole group went nuts as they laughed and cheered at the surprise turn of
events.

Tommy backed off like he'd been stung by a jellyfish and wiped his mouth.
The group kept cheering and Blake just bowed several times to the whole hot
tub.  He sat back down and took the bottle to spin, having it land on
Colton.  He grinned and the pair moved to the center of the hot tub.  As
Blake leaned in to kiss him, Colton grabbed Blake and bent him backwards
and gave him the hardest kiss I have ever seen.  Blake wasn't even phased
as he opened his mouth to get some tongue action and put his hand behind
Colton's head, which I think actually surprised Colton.  So much for trying
to embarrass Blake.  Colton was a good sport about it, but he obviously
hadn't been expecting to have the tables turned on him.  He spun the bottle
and ended up kissing one of the girls on the cheek.  After they'd each had
a turn, they seemed to lose interest and went up to play laser tag.  I
watched as they got Travis, Trevor and James into the laser gear and the
pace slowed down a little as they let them play.  They actually did pretty
well considering that the guns looked about twice the size on them as
everyone else, but every time they shot someone, they cheered as if it was
a major victory.  I think the older kids let them win, which was nice.  The
party was a massive hit and you realized how popular Blake was when the
cake came out and 40 kids all sang happy birthday to him.  He blew out his
candles and everyone gathered around him excitedly.  He opened presents
which were basic kid things, and he thanked everyone.  The party ran for a
while longer before parents started showing up to pick up the kids that
weren't spending the night.  From how excited everyone was, I doubt any of
those kids would be sleeping tonight they were so wired.  Some from all the
junk food, others from the sheer excitement at having so many things to do.

I was pretty impressed that Blake had behaved himself, but as soon as the
last kid had left and only his sleepover friends remained, he turned into
the old Blake we all knew.  "Skinny dipping time!" he announced quickly
grabbed Cory's pants and yanked them to his knees, leaving his best friend
in just his underwear.  All the boys raced downstairs after Blake.  They
had barely gotten off the last step before clothes were being flung aside
and some of the kids were jumping in the pool bare-ass, the rest leapt in
with underwear on, but as soon as they were in, it became a game to try and
strip each other.  Once someone had their shorts thrown on the deck, they
joined in trying to get others naked.  "Okay guys, behave yourselves and if
you need us, we'll be upstairs," Colin said as we headed back up to let
them have their skinny dipping party.  Zane was already looking like he was
scoping out who he was going to play with and I mentioned it to Kyle and
Chance once we were back upstairs.

"No problem.  We got that covered," Kyle smiled.  After half an hour, we
went down to check on them but from the noise they'd been making, I
seriously doubted anything wrong was going on.  Usually it's when people
get quiet that you worry.

"Hey Justin.  Wanna join us?"  Blake asked as he sat naked on top of Colton
shoulders, having a chicken fight.  Cory was on Darren, while Tommy was on
Houston, with Warren and Zane as partners.  The others I couldn't remember
their names, but they hadn't joined in yet.  Tommy seemed to have gotten
over his shyness.

"I'm good for now.  Who's winning?"  I asked.

"No one yet.  We just started," Blake replied.  "But I'm gonna win for
sure."  They began fighting and one by one the guys fell over leaving
Warren and Zane as the winners.  I half expected Warren to fuck the losers,
given his reputation, but then his partner was Zane so he wouldn't have to
go far if he needed to stick his dick somewhere.

Blake cheered yelled out.  "Kyle's on my team!"

"I get Chance then," Colton said as I turned to see the two guys coming
down the stairs.  They both came over to the pool to see how it was going.
They undressed and joined the guys to begin another round, where this time
Chance and Colton beat everyone.

"Nut punch tag!" Blake announced as he got out of the pool and dried off.
A lot of the kids got out of the pool naked, while others reached for their
shorts on the deck if they could reach them or got out with a hand covering
themselves until they could get to a towel.  You've never seen so many
skinny white asses in your life.  The closest you could come to that is an
albino monkey convention. "Last one down the slide to the ball pit is it!"
He said as he ran over and disappeared head first into the tube using his
towel to ride on so he didn't get plastic burn on his junk.  Good thing,
because there's no way I'm applying ointment to those burns.

You could hear the screaming and shrieking all the way back up to the pool
level as the boys played their nut punch tag.  What is it with boys and the
fascination with penises?  Even straight boys were obsessed with them.  I'd
have to look that one up.  When they finally calmed down and ran back
upstairs to the kitchen to get drinks and food, they surprisingly had all
gotten dressed as well.  I half expected them to be naked for the rest of
the night with a mass orgy at midnight.  Maybe the reserved kids were
rubbing off on the more outgoing ones.  I wonder how long that will last.
I noticed Kyle talking to Zane off to the side for a bit and Zane nodding
and smiling.

Once he ran back to the other kids, I asked Kyle what he'd said to him.

I told him that if he behaved tonight that Chance and I would invite him on
the plane tomorrow.  Then I asked if he'd ever had sex on a plane?"

"So you're going to take him up and make him a member of the mile high
club?"

"Might as well make him a full member, although once I let him sit in the
cockpit, he might even forget about sex."

I'd be interested to see if that works.  Blake could be pretty persuasive
when he wanted to be, and if he had his mind set on fucking Zane, it'll be
quite a dilemma for Zane.  Will he be more drawn to the sleepover games or
the plane tomorrow?  The time had finally arrived for the boys to head out
to the treehouse.  I recognized most of them from the introductions, or
from who I already knew, but I was fuzzy on a couple guys, so I had to ask
their names.  One was Greg from his Scouts, the others were Roger and Brian
from his school.  He had wanted more guys to stay over, but we capped the
limit at 10 which he had decided meant 11 including himself, and somehow
ended up having 12.  They first headed to Blake's room to get sleeping bags
and their backpacks, and once that had all been loaded into the treehouse,
they returned for pop and junk food.  I could already imagine how many
trips to the bathroom would be involved during the night.  We had placed
solar lights to form a path so they could navigate to the house easier for
those unfamiliar with the backyard, but from Colin's plan, I seriously
doubted we were worried about them being scared.  My guess is they'd all
shit themselves by the time we were done anyway.  Colin and I went to the
treehouse to give the 12 boys the rules before we `headed for bed'
ourselves.  "We'll leave the house lights on and the backdoor open for
anyone who needs the bathroom.  Both pools and hot tubs are covered so no
using them when there are no adults around.  Keep the noise down so that
the neighbors can sleep and nothing inappropriate," Colin said staring hard
at Blake who just grinned mischievously.  "Good night boys."

They all said good night and we left them the treehouse, but instead of
going back to the main house we hid off to the side to listen.

"Your Dads are actually pretty cool," one kid said.

"Yeah, but they're old.  They don't get teenagers.  Who's ready for truth
or dare?"  Blake announced.  So much for starting slow.  That kid had an
agenda and he was going to go for it.

"Open the junk food first," Colton suggested. "I say we all pass around the
two litre bottle of Orange Crush until it's all gone.  Then have a belching
contest."

The boys all agreed that that was a cool way to start.  I smiled at Colin
who just shrugged.  We saw Kyle and Chance heading our way and as they got
up to us, they whispered quietly to ask how it was going.

"Slowly so far.  But it'll ramp up.  Where's the other guys?"

"They went over to Jason's place."

"Patrick and Kurt too?"

"They headed off to another party, so it's just the four of us.  What's
first?"  Kyle asked.

Colin signalled for us to follow him, so we headed over to the hedge maze
and he pulled out his phone and turned down the volume so we could be
quiet.  He turned it on a sound like a bear growling came on.  It was
hilarious.  He had others of rumbles and other noises too.  "If we play
this, snap a branch or two, the kids are gonna pee themselves.  That'll
stop any game that gets out of control."

"They'll be awake all night listening for the bear," Kyle laughed.

"Or run screaming into the house and never go outside again," I added.

"Either way, we'll have fun," Colin grinned.  I kind of like this rebel
side of him.  He's normally the cool rationale one of the group.  This was
his evil side.  If he had an evil side.

We quietly headed back to the treehouse and listened as the boys worked on
belching the loudest.  Obviously the older boys could do it better, but the
smaller kids like Tommy were giving it a good try.

"How about a farting competition?"  Cory suggested, and almost immediately
everyone yelled no.

"We have to sleep in here dude," one of the kids said.  I tried not to
laugh out loud.

"Colton, truth or dare?"  Blake said quickly.

"Dare, always dare buddy," he replied.

"I dare you to show everyone how big your erection is," he dared.

"Wow, he doesn't start slow does he?" Chance whispered to us.

"Nothing with Blake is half ass," Kyle said.  "I'm surprised the dare was
that tame."

Chance whispered to Kyle.  "I dare you to take a dick up the ass."

"That's not a dare, that's a Tuesday," he chuckled quietly.

The treehouse was quiet and then Blake spoke.  "Cool.  Okay, you pick
someone now."  We assumed they had all seen Colton's erection.  "Tommy,
truth or dare."

"Ummm, truth,' he said taking the safe approach.

"You ever get naked outside and run around?"

"No.  Today in the pool was the first time I ever got naked in front of
people other than a change room."

"You pick someone now," Colton told him.

"Uh, Houston truth or dare."

"Okay, dare."

"I dare you to kiss, um Cory for 30 seconds using tongue."

"Gross.  No offense, Cory," Houston said sounding like it was the worst
dare in the world.  You could hear the silence and then the cheering when
he obviously did it.  They counted down from 10 to let him know when it was
over and then all cheered.  "Zane, truth or dare."

Kyle whispered to us.  "I'll bet Houston has absolutely no idea that Zane
has no limits."

"I dare you to go use the trampoline completely naked."

"That's it?  Easy!"  Zane said.

"Shit," Colin whispered.  "He's gonna see us.  Head for the bushes."  We
raced to the path on the edge of the bushes and crouched down.  It took
only a second for Zane to exit the back of the treehouse and run completely
naked to the trampoline where he bounced on it several times before heading
back.  He was being fully lit up by all the flashlights from the boys.  He
gave them a good show of wiggling his ass and giving them the penis
helicopter spin before running back inside.

"Okay, Ben.  Truth or Dare," Zane said as the game continued, and Ben chose
dare.

"I dare you to slap your penis across the birthday boy's face."

"Soft or hard?"

"Just slap him soft," Zane replied.

"No, I meant should my dick be soft or hard?"  Ben clarified.

"Whatever you want."

You couldn't help but hear when he did it as they all cheered again.
"Blake, you should have closed your mouth dude.  You almost ended up
getting his dick in it," Houston told him.  I'm half surprised he didn't.

"Okay Ben, your turn."

"Greg..."

"Dare," he answered before he was asked.

"Are you sure?"

"Bring it on.  I DARE you," Greg teased.

"Okay, you asked for it.  I dare you to kiss everyone's penis."

"Now that's a dare," Warren laughed.

Colin handed me a branch and told me to snap it a few times when he stopped
playing the sound effect.  He turned it on and held it up.  The growling
bear filled the night sky.

"Shhh!  Shut up!!  Did you guys hear that," one of the boys said from
inside their perch.  Colin let the sound play which had grunting and
growling.  Then he shut it off and I snapped a few branches.

"Something's out there," Cory said.  "I'll bet it's the bear."

"Bear?"  Tommy said and you could almost hear the pee running down his leg.

Colin hit the growl again and a half dozen flashlights filled the backyard
from the windows.  We stayed hidden as Colin indicated to Kyle and Chance
to shake the bushes.  I snapped another branch.  We were trying not to kill
ourselves laughing.

"OVER THERE!"  One of the kids yelled and all the lights flashed our way.
"It IS the bear.  It's in the bushes."

"It's probably smells the skunk in there and is trying get it for dinner,"
Cory suggested.

"You have a skunk too?"  one of the boys asked.

"Yeah it lives in those bushes.  That's why we don't go in there," Cory
explained.

"Just make lot of noise and throw things.  We'll scare it off." Blake
suggested.

"Or we could try and capture it," Warren offered as his suggestion.

"Dude, it's a bear.  Not a puppy."

"All we need is a net and some fish," he replied.

"Huh?"  Asked Cory.

"We throw fish out for it and lead it to the treehouse.  Then when it's
under the window, we drop a net on it."

"Where do we get the fish?"  Darren inquired.

"Oh yeah.  We'd have to go in the house."

"I'm not going out there with a bear and a skunk.  If the bear doesn't eat
us, the skunk will spray us and we'll all be taking baths in tomato juice,"
one of the older boys said.  Sounded like Darren.

"That could be a dare," Colton offered.  "I dare someone to scare away both
the bear and the skunk."

"No fucking way that's a dare," Warren said.  "You go do it."

"Fine.  We get bears in our yard all the time.  You just have to make a lot
of noise and scare it off.  Give me something that will make noise."

The lights moved from the window and waved around the inside of the
treehouse as they looked for something to scare the bear and skunk.  We
could hear them trying all sorts of things and eventually found two metal
objects that seemed to suit their needs.  "Okay I'll be back.  Just keep
the light on the bushes and someone record this so I can post it on You
Tube.  It'll go viral."

He opened the back door and with all lights aimed at the bushes we were
hiding in, Colton made his way towards us.  We shook the bushes and snapped
a few branches as he got about halfway, and he froze.  Then he began
banging on the things he'd brought with him.  We inched back deeper into
the bushes and he kept coming.  One thing I'll say about him is that he's
brave.  As he got to the edge of the bushes where the trail led into them,
he stopped and looked back at the guys at the window.  Then he moved
inside.  Once he was out of sight of the flashlights, he quietly said. "I
know it's you guys trying to scare us.  Nice job."

"It's not us.  It's a bear and a skunk," Kyle said quietly.

"Right, a pot smoking talking bear.  Got it.  I know that smell.  Let me
play and I'll keep your secret."

"How did you know it was us?"  Kyle asked as we made ourselves visible to
him.

"Come on.  A growling bear noise and a few branches.  You can fool the
younger kids, but I live next door.  I've seen the real bear.  He just goes
quietly through the yard looking for berries and then moves on."

"What about the skunk?"  Chance smirked.

"Really?  I know you guys have pot out here and since it smells bad, you
tell the kids it's a skunk.  Wait until they're old enough to figure it
out, this will become the new hangout.  Forget the teen cave."

"Okay, but don't tell them," Colin said quickly.

"You're secret's safe with me, but when I'm 16 I'm spending the night and
we'll be sparking one up.  And before you ask, I already have my Dad's
permission.  He's pretty open minded.  Now are you bears gonna eat me or
what?"

"Sorry, we're twinks, not bears," Kyle laughed as we pulled Colton into our
hiding spot.  "But I'll be happy to eat you."  He reached up and took hold
of the front of Colton's track pants and yanked them down.  Colton made no
effort to stop him.

He put the back of his hand up to his forehead. "Help, I'm being eaten by
the bears," he said quietly with a smile.

"Keep that up and you'll not only get eaten, but fucked hard and put away
wet," Kyle said as he pulled the track pants the rest of the way down
leaving Colton bare ass in front of us.

"Promises, promises," Colton chuckled.

"I thought you were monogamous with Darren," Kyle asked suspiciously.

"I am, but I can't help it if I'm attacked in the woods by a hungry pack of
bears while trying to save all my friends who are safely inside a secure
treehouse."

"So if I did this?"  Kyle asked taking hold of Colton's cock and balls.

"Help, help," Colton said quietly with a grin.  "The bear has grabbed me
and I might not be able to get away."

"Then what about this?"  He smirked as he swallowed Colton's cock down his
throat.

Colton put his hands on Kyle's head and pushed his hardening cock deeper.
"Oh god, it's got me deep in its grip. I don't think I'll be strong enough
to resist.  Please don't fuck me up beyond recognition," he said playing
along.

Kyle stopped sucking him off and we all got an opportunity to see his full
erection.  Not bad for a 15 year old.  "Is that what you want?  You want to
get fucked?"

"What gay guy doesn't?  Would you really want to have sex with me? "

"Of course.  You're hot, but I thought you were exclusive with Darren.  How
long have you been together?"

"Over a year, and we've only been with each other.  We were each other's
first."

"So branching out for more experience?"

"Just thinking about it.  Not sure yet, it might be because I'm super horny
right now though."  Kyle went back to sucking Colton off and I saw a finger
head towards his ass.  "When I'm 16 I'm definitely gonna ramp it up a bit
though."

"When do you turn 16?"  I asked.

"Not for another month."

The lights from the treehouse were frantically scanning the entire bushes
looking for any sign of Colton.  We shook some of them violently to give
them something to see and Colin hit the bear growls a couple more times.
We even had Colton loudly cry out a couple of times, reminding him to sound
like he was being attacked by a bear and not sucked off by a twink.  Each
time he yelled, the lights focused on where they thought he was.  It didn't
take long for Kyle to finish sucking Colton, or more correctly, it didn't
take Colton long to finish with Kyle sucking him.  Colton warned him that
he was cumming and Kyle swallowed his cock all the way down his throat.
The whole thing had probably taken less than five minutes.  Colton dressed
and we told him to run back to the treehouse as if he was scared and
panicked.

He did it perfectly as he burst from the bushes screaming wildly.  "Open
the door!! Open the door!!"  He raced inside and we all took the
opportunity to run under the treehouse while the boys were distracted. We'd
be able to hear what was going on better.

"What happened?"  Darren asked.

"It was huge, almost swallowed me," he said sounding out of breath.  Kyle
and Chance silently high fived each other with a grin.

"You saw it?"  Cory asked

"Yeah, I ran into it and it knocked me to the ground and I couldn't get
away as it had me pinned.  That's why I was screaming for help.  It was on
top of me and I thought it was going to kill me until the skunk came out
and scared it off.  I thought I was dead."

"The skunk saved you?" someone else asked.

"Yeah I guess bears don't want to be sprayed any more than we do.  It took
off and then the skunk disappeared into the bushes."

"Whoa!" Blake said.  "You could have been killed.  Is the bear gone?"

"Yeah, I think so.  It took off toward the back fence pretty fast.  God I'm
still shaking."

"What about the skunk?" another boy asked.

"I think it's still there.  It must live in the bushes as something smelled
out there."

"Told ya," Cory said quickly.  "I'm never going in there as I don't want to
be sprayed."

"Yeah, probably a good idea.  That was so scary.  I almost couldn't cum."

"Huh?"  Darren asked.

"Almost couldn't come back," he added.  "I was this close to being killed."

"Dude, you are either the bravest person I've ever met or the dumbest.  You
could have been killed or worse, sprayed by the skunks.  But I'm sure glad
you're my boyfriend."

"So being killed is better than being sprayed?"  Colton asked.

"Definitely.  No way I'd hang around you if you smelled like a skunk," he
laughed.

"Are we gonna still sleep out here or should we go in the house?"  Darren
asked.

"I'm not scared of the bear," Blake said quickly.  Which five minutes ago
they were all terrified of.

"Right.  We're not scared of it," Cory remarked, sounding less than
convincing.

Colin grinned and picked up one of the toys under the treehouse and dragged
it along the underside of their floor.  One of the boys screamed.  At least
we assumed it was a boy, but it sounded more like a girl.  "It's back and
it's trying to get in!"

"It's probably got your scent and knows you're in here and it won't stop
until it kills all of us!"

"It can't get in can it?  Try throwing stuff at it out the window," Darren
suggested.

"I'm not opening the window.  You open the window," Zane said with a less
than confident voice.

Colin banged the floor of the house loudly.  More of the kids screamed.

"Shit, it's trying to get through the floor," someone shrieked.  It sounded
like Greg.  Colin banged again.  Then my phone rang.  I quickly turned it
to vibrate as everyone stared at me.

"Hello," I answered trying to sound like I'd just woken up, but more to be
quiet so the kids couldn't hear us.

"DAD, help!!!  A bear is trying to eat us!!" Blake screamed into the phone.
"Get a gun or an RPG or something."

I tried to act all serious.  "Just stay in the treehouse.  Nothing can get
you in there.  We'll come get you."

"K, but you gotta hurry.  He sounds hungry.  Bring fish."

I hung up and tried not to laugh.  "He wants us to rescue him...and bring
fish."

The guys were killing themselves laughing.  Kyle brought out his phone.
"ADAM turn on all exterior lights."

The floodlights from the house lit up the back yard like a stadium and we
quickly ran up the stairs to knock on the door.  The boys screamed again.

"It's us.  Bears don't knock," Colin laughed.  Blake opened the door.

"Did you see him?  Is he gone?  Did you throw fish for it?"

"No we didn't see anything, and the last thing we want to do is feed it.
Are you sure you just weren't telling scary stories and let your
imagination get the best of you?"

"No, we heard him and he was trying to get in from underneath.  Colton went
out and was attacked by it.  We all heard him, right guys?"

"Yeah.  He sounded mean," Houston agreed.

"Wait, Colton was attacked by it?"  Kyle asked trying not to smirk.

"Yeah, but the skunk scared him off," Cory clarified.

"We should make sure you're okay," Kyle said as he stepped in front of
Colton and grabbed the bottom of his shirt and quickly yanked it up over
his head.  He pretended to check him out and then spun him around.  "Damn,
you're lucky dude.  One swipe from a bear and you'd be shredded.  He took
hold of the track pants and for the second time tonight, yanked them down
past his knees leaving him naked for everyone to see.  He spun him again
and commented about how seriously lucky he was.  He reached up and took
hold of Colton's cock and balls and lifted them up to check.  "Just imagine
how easy it would have been to remove these with a paw that big."

"Yeah, imagine," Colton said sarcastically.  Since he had just cum, he
wasn't responding to Kyle's groping as fast as he normally would, which was
probably a good thing since Darren was standing right there.

"The bear did do some damage, Kyle," Zane offered.  "It spilt his ass in
half."

The rest of the boys giggled as Colton pulled his pants back up.

"Well, there's nothing out there now.  So it's safe to stay out here if you
want," Colin said trying to be the responsible parent, despite being the
one who had just terrified all of them.

"What do you guys wanna do?"  Blake asked.  "We could all sleep in my room,
or in the media room and watch a movie."

"Yeah, let's do that," Tommy said quickly agreed by Greg and Warren.

Colton and Darren said they didn't mind staying outside, but that majority
seemed to think the house was now a better option. So they packed up their
stuff and dragged it into the house.

I'm not sure we accomplished much except to move the noise from outside to
inside, but we had fun at their expense and now they had a story to tell
their friends.  We helped the boys get settled in the media room and moved
some of the furniture so they could all sleep close together in the middle.
They decided to leave the door open in case they needed to go to the
bathroom during the night.  I think it may have had more to do with being
able to call for help since the media room was sound proof.  They decided
to watch all six of the Fast & Furious movies, and said good night to us,
which we assumed was our signal to leave.  Blake said he had to go and get
some more pop from the kitchen and followed us as we left.

As soon as we were out of sight of his friends, he hugged us and thanked us
for saving them.  "We have to capture that bear so my friends won't be
scared to come over.  Can we get that skunk out of the yard too?"

"The skunk won't come out of the bushes, so if you stay out, you'll be
fine.  We'll get a bear deterrent for the yard as well so you're safe,"
Colin told him.

"Thanks.  You guys are the best parents ever, but don't tell anyone I said
that, k?"

"Deal," we agreed and he ran to get pop.

"So do you think the truth or dare is done?"  I asked.

"For now.  I'm betting they'll only talk about the bear now for the next
few hours.  Time for all of us to hit the sack," Colin said as he put his
arm around me.

"I'm gonna hit the sack for sure," Kyle grinned as he reached for Chance's
crotch again.  "Then I want the sack hitting me all night long."

"Pervert," Chance replied.

"And you love it.  I dare you to pound me so hard you hear bone crack."

"So no truth, just straight for the dare?"

"Unless you just want to sleep," Kyle grinned.  The two guys said goodnight
and raced up the stairs.

Colin & I locked up the house and went to bed where we made out for a
while.  In the morning, we went down to the kitchen for breakfast and found
Troy hanging out.  "How was your night?"  I asked.

"Great.  We all fooled around together while you were out here
babysitting."

"They weren't babysitting.  They were chaperoning," Blake said as he
strolled out of the media room naked sporting a boner.  "I gotta take a
wiz."  He disappeared into the nearest bathroom only to return a couple
minutes later with the erection back under control.  "That feels better.
Gotta go back to bed.  We were up kinda late partying.  Don't expect us for
a while."

"Got it," Colin acknowledged.

"So how did the party go?"  Troy asked us.  We told him the details and he
thought it was hilarious.  "That explains why they are in the house rather
than outside."

The next kids to run by were Cory and Ben who disappeared into the bathroom
together.  They were also naked.  Made me wonder if they'd continued the
truth or dare thing after we went to bed, but when Houston and Tommy were
next to the bathroom, wearing t-shirts and underwear, I guessed it was just
how the boys normally slept.  Blake and Cory would probably go to school
naked if we let them.

By the time they were all awake we could hear them in the media room.  12
boys make a lot of noise, even in a soundproof room. Although in fairness,
the door was still open.  They finally emerged looking like they had indeed
been awake all night.  "We'll get breakfast in a minute, we're just gonna
hit the showers," Blake said as the entourage headed downstairs for the
large bathroom in various states of dress and undress.  Colton and Darren
from next door were naked, but from what I'd been told, they were similar
to Blake and Cory and weren't shy at all.  I kind of got that idea last
night when Kyle stripped Colton twice and he never blinked.  Most kids
would scramble to pull their pants back up, but he never even flinched.
The shower took more than a minute and it was almost 30 minutes later when
we went down to see what they were up to.  The bubbles had been turned on
and most of the boys were lined up at one side of the room and were taking
turns sliding along the floor.  "You guys showering or playing?"  Colin
asked.

"We're waiting for our turn in the shower," Cory answered.

Only one shower head was operating, with Ben and Greg currently under it.
I noticed that all the guy had left their clothes outside of the bathroom
so those that had been shy seemed to have gotten over it.  Greg was washing
Ben's back and he must have been enjoying it.  Either that or he hadn't
taken care of his morning boner.  I didn't ask and they didn't clarify.

"Well, I think you should speed up as some of the parents will be coming to
pick you up and I'm not sure you'd want me to send them down here to get
you.  How many would like their Mom's to drag you out of the shower?"

The boys all began yelling and excitedly rushing the shower.  Colin turned
off the bubbles and turned on all the other shower heads.  We got out of
there as the frenzy of showering boys picked up intensity.  They started
coming out one at a time to dry off and wrap towels around themselves
before heading upstairs.  I took a quick look to see who was left and found
Blake, Greg and Ben all playing with their hardons, with their friend Brian
under the shower pretending not to notice, but from his erection, I'd say
he noticed.  Once he saw me enter, he spun around to face the wall and
rushed to hide his crotch with his hand.  The other three never even
hesitated to stop playing with each other.

"Hurry up guys.  Blake, you're still the host of your party," I said trying
to play it cool.

"Mmm, K, we're almost done. Just five more minutes okay," Blake said as he
looked over and smiled.  As I headed out of the bathroom, just before the
door closed I heard Brian.

"Dude, your Dad just saw you doing that."

"Big whoop.  I've seen him too," Blake replied as if it happened all the
time.  He sure wasn't one of the shy kids.  Back upstairs it looked like
the kids had just been rescued off an island somewhere and were starving.
They were grabbing for food as if they hadn't eaten for a week.  Troy, Kyle
and Chance were trying to get everything they needed and Colin was pouring
juice by the gallon.  All of them had finally gotten dressed properly.  I
guess the scare of having parents show up while they were naked had ended
any of their fun.  The guys from the bathroom ran up dressed in towels as
they made their way to the media room.  Brian made a point of not looking
at us as he ran by, probably still embarrassed that I'd seen him with an
erection, although I really couldn't care less.

Finally a few parents arrived and joined us in the kitchen as their sons
grabbed sleeping bags and backpacks and thanked Blake for a great, wicked,
awesome, epic and sic party.  So it sounded like they'd enjoyed themselves.
Even the bear story, which seemed to shock some parents was a huge hit.
The last kids left were Warren, Cory, Ben, Greg and Zane, with Kane having
shown up to pick up his brother.

"You do any wrestling last night?"  He asked Blake and Warren.

"No.  Too many other things to do.  We had glow in the dark laser tag,
which was right over there," Warren said pointing to the area behind the
curtain which was still set up.  "Then we were attacked by a bear and a
skunk, and watched movies until the sun came up."

"Sounds like a party," he grinned.

"You're kinda cute.  Are you gay?"  Zane asked as he moved to flirt with
the newcomer.

"Nope.  Straight.  I'm guessing you're gay."

"Yep.  Big ole bottom too.  So if you ever need some quick action, just
call and I'm there.  My motto is never be on top, when you can be on the
bottom.  Do you have a big dick?"

"Wow, you're definitely the gayest guy I've ever met," Kane said stepping
back slightly from Zane who had gotten closer.

"Thanks!" Zane grinned at what he considered a huge compliment.  "I can
take big dicks if you have one, so don't worry about asking.  I may be
small, but I'm a power bottom."

"Uhhh, good to know," Kane said nervously as he looked for the nearest
exit. "Warren, get your shit dude.  I gotta get you home so I can go out."

Warren said goodbye and left with his brother.  Kane may be a bit of an
ass, but he was pretty good looking for a guy.  I still stand by my initial
decision that he's actually gay, but just won't admit it.  I'll have to win
a wrestling match one day and see how much he enjoys a big dick in him.
Wait, what am I saying?  I'm supposed to be straight too, just playing
along with this whole gay thing until my memory comes back and I figure out
where my life is going.  Whatever.  For now these guys were kinda fun to be
around as they always had some new adventure planned and nothing seemed to
phase them.  I loved how nervous Kane was around Zane.  Kane and Zane.
Funny.  If you mashed up their names, you'd still have one of their names.
I think I just figured out how to get Kane to stop fucking guys.  Make them
all like Zane.  He liked to be in control, but as soon as someone was more
aggressive about it, he backed down and acted like he didn't want it.  I'd
have to see if that worked on all closeted guys.

Three small bundles of energy raced into the house from next door all
wearing just shirts and underwear.  "Bwake can we pway wif wazers," Trevor
asked as they ran up to him.

"Yeah, can we?" James asked.  Blake looked at me and I just shrugged.

"Don't see why not.  Let's go see if they're still set up.  I don't think
the guy is coming back until this afternoon to take them away."  I took the
boys, including Blake and Cory, over to the darkened area and we set them
up in the vests.  The twins looked so cute in the stuff as it was way too
big for them, but they didn't care.  I activated the guns and vests and
left them to sort out teams before returning to the others.

We could hear them running around yelling and attacking one another.  Good
thing about laser tag; no one actually gets hurt.  They burn off a ton of
energy and could play it all day long.

Zane trotted over to Kyle.  "So when are we going up in the plane?"

"After lunch.  If that's alright, Colin."

"Fine by me.  Just be careful.  Do you want me to contact a pilot or are
you okay by yourself?"

"Fine by myself.  We're not going far.  Just up and around the island and
then back.  Filed a flight plan this morning already."

"Then it's all yours."

"Sweet," Zane replied.  "Who else is going?"

"Me, Chance and you," Kyle replied.  "Anyone else?  Troy?"

"Sure, I'm free until tonight," He replied.

The smile on Zane's face said it all.  "I should go grab my shit from the
other room.  I can help clean up too if you want."

"No, it's all good.  The cleaners will be here later to take care of
everything," Colin told him casually.

"This house is always so awesome.  You should let me move in here.  I could
be your naked houseboy, available to stand ready for when you were horny."

"So pretty much like you do at the Academy?"  Chance chuckled.

"Yeah, but this would be better.  It would be like I had a real home and
stuff.  The Academy is fun, but what will I do when I graduate?  Not a lot
of options for a power bottom out there in the real world."

Colin just smiled.  "It's not all about who you can fuck, Zane.  Find
something you like other than sex and focus on that for a while.  What
subjects do you like in school?"

"I'm really good at math and I like gymnastics.  Check this out."  He stood
out front of the kitchen island and then bent over backward until his hands
were on the floor.  Then he inched towards his ankles forming almost a
circle with his body.  I didn't even know bodies could do that.  Then he
lifted one leg and spun it back until it was out behind him, or was it
actually in front of him, and the second leg followed until he had turned
himself completely over.  Then he did the splits and with his legs straight
out, he lay flat on the floor.  We all clapped and I was amazed at how
flexible he was.  "It looks better when I'm naked."

"Dude, you could join Cirque de Soleil with moves like that," Kyle replied.

"Yeah, are you afraid of heights or anything?"  Troy asked.

"No.  The more daring, the better."

"Then we've found your calling.  Be a circus performer," said Kyle.

"I could do that.  You know what I really want to do that I haven't?  I
want to have sex while skydiving.  Have someone fuck me as we fall from a
plane.  The goal will be to see if we can both cum before we land."

"If you don't, I can just imagine the accident scene.  Two splattered naked
bodies coupled together," Kyle said graphically.

"Don't you think that would be hot though?  Having sex while skydiving?  Or
going scuba diving and doing it underwater with the tanks on?"

"Actually those would be pretty hot," Chance admitted.

"Well no skydiving out of the plane today," Colin warned.

"Nah, we have to learn how to jump solo first before we can do anything
like that.  It's on my bucket list though," Zane admitted.  "So think about
letting me move in.  I can do other things like clean and make meals and be
your on call sex toy."

"We have an on call sex toy.  It's Troy," Kyle laughed.

"Or Kyle," Troy added.

"Come on Zane, show us some more of those flexible moves upstairs.  We'll
dump a few loads in you before we go to the plane," Kyle suggested.  Zane
almost flew up the back stairs before the sentence was over, with the other
guys running after him, leaving Colin and I alone in the kitchen finally,
until the kids finished their game and were running towards us.  Trevor and
Travis bounced up to me.  "Daddy can we have some milk?"

"Sure. I guess."  I looked around for Jason or Alex in case I needed their
permission, but since they weren't within earshot, I got the boys some
milk.  Even the others wanted a glass.  It was cute watching all of them
with milk moustaches by the time they were finished.

The three smaller boys ran home and Blake said he and Cory were going to go
pack up their sleeping bags and stuff.  They vanished into the media room.

"So what would you like to do today?" Colin asked me.

"Sleep?"  I grinned.  "That was quite some party."

"We have another one in three weeks, so brace yourself to do it all over
again."

"Whose is it this time?"  I asked.

"Cory's.  He turns 12 on the 30th."

"Three weeks?  I should be recovered by then.  What other parties are
coming up?"  I figured it was as good a way as any to learn when the
birthdays were.

"After that, we have Kyle on the 16th of May followed by the big party on
the 17th of Jun.  There's a few friends birthdays in between there, but
we're not the hosts of those."

"What's the big party?"  I asked as I took a sip of coffee.

"Yours," Colin grinned.

"Why is mine the big party?"

"Because it's you, Jason and J.P.  It's always an epic event.  We send the
kids away for the night and it's usually a themed sex party by the time
it's done.  We'll have to start thinking on a theme for this year soon, so
we can send out the invites."

"Everyone could come as their favorite Monk," I grinned.

Colin laughed.  "Well, that would sure limit attendance."

"So this party turns into an orgy I'm guessing?  All guys?"

"Usually, but you can invite girls.  We know a few that would enjoy a wild
party like that.  You throw some of the most talked about events of the
year.  We'll have to get the perfect theme."

"Any ideas?"  I asked.

"Thought of some.  One actually came to mind last night," he smiled.

I thought about it carefully and grinned.  "So you want to invite bears?
Or hold it in the tree house?"

"I doubt the tree house would be big enough, and bears aren't really your
thing.  We could do a mile high party.  Rent a customized jumbo jet and
have the party in the air for the night."

"So get on a plane and have sex?  Wouldn't be a lot of space."

"Not a regular plane.  I know someone who has one customized that we could
use.  Or we could rent a large ship and have a cabin boy party.  That's
just two ideas.  I'm sure we'll come up with more."

"Why not just rent BC Place and put an ad out?"  I said somewhat
sarcastically.

"That could be fun.  We could have the `Q' send out invites to all members,
and then we'd put it up at the Slam'r for anyone who goes there.  The theme
could be sports related or perhaps something like cities of the world, with
different sections of the stadium being different foods and cultures. The
centre could be set up like ancient Greece," Colin said getting all
excited.

"You know I was joking about the stadium right?"

"That would be the party of the millennium.  We could have the outer edges
as small cafes set up like different parts of the world, serving various
type of food, and in the middle we could section it off for various types
of roleplays."

"Roleplays?"

"Yeah, like we could have the puppy section, bdsm, pool party, set up a
foam room that everyone seems to like, a dark room, a live sex show, things
like that."

"Seems like a lot of work for a birthday party.  Why not just have it here?
This place is big enough."

"We want to make it epic."

"Sounds over the top if you ask me.  If it's just going to be about sex,
why don't I get naked with Jason and J.P. and we'll stand side by side bent
over against a wall and let everyone we know fuck us.  Seems like that's
where it'll end up."

"Hot, but a little boring.  We'll come up with the right idea.  We have a
couple months yet."

"Sounds easier planning a kids party," I smirked.

"Speaking of the kids, have you seen them go by yet?"  Colin asked.

"Nope."  We went into the media room to see that they were up to and found
both of them asleep curled up together on a sleeping bag.  Blake was behind
Cory and has his arms over top of him.  "Guess the party caught up with
them," I whispered.  We quietly backed out of the room and closed the door.

"We'll let them sleep and I'll just text him to let him know that we're
going out if he needs us," Colin said.

"Where are we going?"

"First to buy more food.  I think the kids ate everything we had and even
things we didn't know we had.  Then we can go window shopping if you want."

"Need more windows, huh?"  I said as I looked around the house with its
floor to ceiling views.

"You never know what we'll find.  We always have fun trying on clothes and
teasing the cute sales guys."

"Let me guess, we bring all of them home and have an orgy?"

Colin laughed.  "Oh good.  Your memories are returning.  No, usually you
just strip them in the change room and do them right there."

I laughed. "Good one."  But as I looked at him, I had a funny feeling he
might not be kidding.  "Colin, can I ask you a question?  What if I never
get my memories back?  Are we gonna be okay living like this?"

"Why wouldn't we be?  You're still the guy I fell in love with," he said
getting closer.

"Yeah, but if I'm not really the same as I was, like not into guys as much,
if at all, then is it fair to you?"

"Are you saying you don't want to be with me anymore?"

"No.  I just feel out of place here.  I know everyone is great, but I feel
like an outsider looking in on your life.  How do I make my own life if my
memories don't come back?"

"Not sure?  I think the first thing we do though is try everything to get
your memories back.  Maybe a therapist or go try hypnosis if you want."

"Maybe we spend a week in bed to see if I really get around to liking it?"
I laughed.

"Now, that's the Justin I remember," Colin said as he put his arm around me
and gave me a hug.  "Don't worry.  Things will work out and if we need to
make changes, we will.  What would you want to do if your memories don't
come back?"

"Ummm," I hesitated as I looked at the ground.

"Whatever it is babe, you can say it.  It's better to know what you're
thinking than have you unhappy."

"Well, part of me wants to start smaller.  You know.  Maybe have a house
that is a normal size for just you and me and I guess Blake.  None of the
extended people like Kyle, Troy, Chance, Jason, Alex and their kids, Cory,
etc. etc., It's too many people to deal with.  If I had time to concentrate
on you and Blake, who I have to still get through my head is our son, then
maybe things would return to normal faster."

"I can see that.  I think a lot of people would be hurt and upset at not
having you around if we did that, but if it would make you happier we
could, and maybe add in the therapist to speed along the recovery?  Let's
go shopping and talk about it.  Get out of here and get some fresh air," he
suggested.

We jumped in his car and drove over to the mall where we went window
shopping.  We would have started with groceries, but leaving them in the
car while we looked for other things didn't seem like a good idea.  As we
went from store to store, not buying things, but just looking and talking,
I really liked Colin's personality.  He is a great guy who listens and
gives good advice.  He suggested that when we get home we could talk to
Blake and see what he thought of making some changes as it would affect him
the most.  I kinda hoped the kid wouldn't freak out as he had a pretty
sweet life at the mansion.  We did try on some outfits at one store and
Colin had a bit of a smirk as he kept sending our cute sale guy, Ian, to
get us more things to try on.  We shared a large change room and on more
than one occasion we opened the door either shirtless or wearing just
underwear.  The guy never flinched at our state of undress and made sure to
compliment both of us on how the clothes looked as we came out to model
them.  If I didn't know better I'd say he'd had gone beyond friendly and
was almost flirty.  I could see having sex with him if I were 100% gay as
he really did have stunning features.

"So you like any of those?"  Colin asked.

"Yeah, they're all great.  How did I look in them?"

"Hot, as always.  You could be naked or wearing a ripped dish rag and you'd
look hot.  What do you think Ian?"  He asked the salesman.

"Well, I've never seen him naked or in a ripped dish rag, but the clothes
looked great on both of you," he said as he again complimented us.

"Okay, we'll take them all," Colin told him and Ian's eyes lit up.  "I like
what you're wearing as well.  Do you sell that?"

"We used to but this line is sold out now."

"So why don't you let us buy it off you then?"

Ian laughed.  "I'm not sure my boss would like it if I worked in just my
underwear."

"Oh, we'd want those too," Colin said as he did his own flirting now.  I
grinned and tried not to laugh at how red Ian was turning.

"Thanks but I couldn't exactly give you my clothes.  I didn't bring
anything to change into."

"Okay, give me your phone and I'll give you our address.  Wear them over to
the house tomorrow night and we'll buy them from you.  Maybe you'll get to
see Justin naked or in a ripped dish rag after all, or we can see you in
the same."

Now Ian really went red and looked like he might run away, but to my
surprise he handed over his phone and Colin put in our information.  "Now
you have our address and how much we'll give you for your clothes."  Ian
looked at the information and his head snapped up sharply to stare at both
Colin and myself.

"Are you serious?  You'd actually pay me this much just for my clothes?"

"Yep.  But we'd need to see you modelling them, before we remove them for
Justin try on."

"You want my underwear too?  So you want to see me naked?"

"Of course.  If we see your body, we'll know if it's the same as Justin's,
which means the clothes will fit the same way.  Just leave our address with
a friend or something if you're nervous, or bring a friend along.  We're
just having fun with you, but the offer is real.  Think of it as the
ultimate commission for a sale."

"Okay I'll think about it.  Tomorrow night huh? Any specific time?"

"Let's say 6.  You can even stay for dinner."

We bought the clothes from him that he'd been having us try on, and I
wondered what had just taken place but I kept quiet until we left the
store.  "What did you put on his phone?"

Colin gave me a huge grin.  "I said we'd pay him a thousand dollars for his
clothes."

"Seriously?  They weren't that good."

"But it'll be interesting to see if he goes through with it.  He knew we
were hitting him and I know for a fact he's straight."

"God, Dickson is right.  We do use money to buy people."

"No, not really.  We made him an offer and he's free to decline.  He uses
his looks and sex appeal to get people to buy clothes from him, so this is
no different.  He flirts, compliments and suggests other things to get more
commissions from sales.  So we try the same thing back.  It's fun to see
how far you can go before someone says stop.  His curiosity will be the
deciding factor.  He already knows that if he comes over, we want him
naked, and I'm sure it won't be the first time a guy has hit on him.  I'm
willing to bet that for the thousand dollars he'd go a lot further then
you'd imagine, straight or not.

"I'll bet he doesn't show up," I grinned confidently.  I'm pretty sure I
wouldn't.  Dickson wouldn't.  Why would a guy who didn't know us?

"Oh, I'll bet he not only shows up, but I'll bet that one or both of us end
up having sex with him."

 "Sex, as in blowing him?"

"Sex as in, fucking the hell out of him and spit roasting his brains out
until he can't walk," Colin laughed.

"If he's straight, there's no way he'd do that."

"Since when has that stopped you?  I'll go out on a limb here and say that
not only will he show up and give us his clothes, but we'll both be able to
do anything we want to him sexually before he leaves."

"Will we get him stoned or drunk or pay him to do it?"

"Nope.  Just as he shows up.  Well, except for the money I already offered
for his clothes, but we'll give him that as soon as he arrives, so he
doesn't feel pressure to do anything else."

"Then I say there's no chance he'll have sex with two guys if he's
straight.  At the most, one of us might be able to blow him, but I think
even that is only like a 10% chance.  If he says he's gay, then sure, we'd
be able to get the whole house to do him before he leaves."

"Okay, you're on.  I'll bet I can get him to give up his ass before he
leaves."

"You're on.  What's the bet?"

"Hmmm, if I win we have date night every night for a week."

"Sounds like I could do that without a bet," I said with a smile.

"Yes, but on these date nights, you have to be the super flirty one.
Almost `Zane like' flirty and hold my hand wherever we go, kiss me, really
ham it up like a sex starved boyfriend.  Things like that."

"Okay, that's harder, but you're still on.  And if I win, everyone in the
house has to keep their clothes on for a week and no sex, and no sleeping
naked either."

Colin laughed.  "I honestly never thought I'd hear you say that.  You're
the first one to suggest sex anywhere and everywhere."

"This is the new me," I said putting my hand out for him to shake.  We
sealed the bet and he gave me a hug.

"Gonna love seeing how flirty you can become in public."

"Dream on mister," I chuckled.

We headed for groceries next and basically filled the car.  After the
amount the kids had eaten there wasn't a crumb left in any box in any
cupboard.  We got home and unloaded everything, with Blake bouncing out to
greet us.  I half expected him to help, but he was only interested in what
was in the bags and not about how they actually got into the house.  He
pulled out the things he liked and took those into the kitchen, before
Colin stopped him and had him haul entire bags.  He helped unpack things
and put aside the stuff he didn't want and kept the other things nearby
saying that we could have some later.

He liked the clothes we had bought and tried on a few shirts.  They were a
little big on him, but he didn't seem to care as he asked if he could have
some of them.  For a kid who likes to run around without clothes, he sure
got excited about new ones.

"So guess how the rest of my party went last night?"  He said as we sat
down to eat.

"No idea," I replied.  "Where's Cory?"

"Sheila picked him up.  He had to go get a haircut.  Ha!  He's gonna get
sheared!  But it was epic last night.  Once some people fell asleep around
1am, I got to play with the 15 year olds."

"Play, how?"  Colin asked quickly.

"You know, normal boy stuff.  We measured penises to see who was the
biggest when they had boners. Did you know half the boys have skin over
their penises and half don't?  We also showed Tommy, Houston and Brian how
to masturbate and they got to see what happens when you shoot stuff at the
end.  Zane gave some of us a blowjob too, and then we all took turns giving
Houston a blowjob.  Except for Tommy and Brian.  They didn't want to do
it."

"Sounds like you really went all out.  What time did you go to sleep?"

"About 3 or 4.  Colton and Darren put their sleeping bags together and I
think they had sex.  Houston was the first to fall asleep, even before we
measured penises.  His was smaller than mine but only by half an inch.

"Wait, I thought you gave Houston a blowjob," Colin said correcting him.

"We did.  Me and Zane did it first and then Ben.  Greg would have too, but
Houston shot his white stuff before he could."

"So then he fell asleep?"  Colin asked.

"No.  He was asleep while we gave him the blowjob.  But that's only `cause
he got hard when we measured his penis."

"I'm losing you.  He fell asleep with a boner?"

"No, dude.  He fell asleep and then we decided to measure penises.  We had
to take his pants off and he got hard when we measured it.  So we decided
to help him out and give him a blowjob so he wouldn't have a boner all
night," Blake explained as if we were stupid to not know that.

So you gave a sleeping boy a blowjob?"

"Yeah, but he liked it.  He orgasmed and stuff."

"Blake, you can't do something with someone without their permission.
That's called rape.  You could go to jail for it."

"Nuh uh.  Only if they don't like it.  He liked it...obviously.  Plus I
wouldn't mind if someone did it to me while I slept.  Hint hint."

"Blake, this is serious.  Son, you can't so anything sexual with someone
unless they're awake or participating, or unless you've established rules
ahead of time.  Did you tell Houston you were going to do that before you
did it?"

"No, he was asleep and we didn't want to wake him up.  He was a little
surprised when he woke up without his clothes though.  We tried to undress
everyone that had clothes on.  Only Tommy woke up when we did it."

"I can't tell you how wrong that was.  It's one thing to play dare games
when everyone is participating and free to say no, but it's illegal to do
it when they are sleeping.  Do you understand that?"

"Yeah.  Sorry," he said as he came down from being excited.  "We didn't
hurt him or anything."

"Maybe, but you did something that he may not have wanted you to do.  What
else happened during the night?"

"Nothing.  Just that.  Zane let me put my penis in him after mostly
everyone else was asleep.  He said it was a birthday present.  Plus he
likes it and said I can go over anytime to do it if I want.  Ben watched me
do sex stuff with Zane and said I did pretty good.  Then he showed me a few
different positions when he and Zane did it.  I learned lots."

"Well I'm glad you had a good party and enjoyed it, but I think we have to
talk more about sex now that you're older.  Sounds like you need a few
guidelines so that we aren't bailing you out of jail every week.  As much
as you like to be naked and have fun like that, others will be the exact
opposite and not be comfortable without clothes."

"They all seemed fine in the shower when we were in there," he said.

"There's a big difference between being in the shower, or even just getting
erections.  You have to respect others wishes.  You'd want them to respect
yours wouldn't you?"

"Sure, I guess.  So do I need my backpack?"

"Backpack?  What for?"

"For the guilt trip we're on?" he said suddenly and inappropriately.  I
almost laughed, but from the way Colin's head spun around to face Blake I
realized this was way more serious than just a funny comment.

"What did you just say?"

"Nothing.  Just saw it on TV and thought it was funny.  Sorry," he replied
quietly.

"It wasn't.  At least not with the subject we're talking about."

"Sorry," he repeated.

"Accepted.  Let's put away the rest of the groceries and then maybe we can
talk about what it means to be 13, and update the rules."

"Sure.  Can I ask a question if we're gonna talk?"

"Always," Colin assured him.

"Okay. Can you think about raising my allowance now that I'm older?"

"We can talk about that. Sure," Colin replied trying to remain serious.

"Cool. Thanks. I'll be right back, I gotta pee."

"So I thought he had a job," I said as we finished continued putting things
away.

"He does. Usually just one day a week when he's free, but we'd rather have
him be a kid and do activities than work, although I wouldn't stop him
working.  It good for him to learn responsibilities and it fill in some
free time here and there.  Best times are when the school has breaks.
Keeps him out of trouble."

"I can see him getting into plenty of that," I agreed.

Once everything was put away, we talked to him in the great room and laid
down a few new rules.  The biggest being that if he had people over, he had
to leave his bedroom door open from now on.  He didn't like that one very
much.

"Why?"  He asked as he sat looking at us and kept brushing his hair out of
his eyes.  If anyone needed shearing it was him.  A sheepdog doesn't have
this much hair over it's face.  "That doesn't make any sense, Dad."

"We want you to leave the door open, so that you can't do anything
inappropriate with anyone.  If you have friends over that aren't as open as
you, they will be a little reluctant to take off their clothes and do
anything if the door is open," Colin explained.  "Living here has given you
knowledge that other boys your age don't have and what you find normal,
they haven't even begun to think about.  I can tell you that a lot of boys
don't even get close to having sex until they're 16 or older.  You've been
doing it since you were 12.  Case and point last night.  Half your friends
didn't even know how to masturbate.  That's more normal at your age."

"Really?  I thought all boys knew how to do it," he said blinking at us.

"Eventually they do, but going from that to full sex usually is a giant
step.  You've already been there because you live here and see boys do it
all the time and we aren't afraid to all talk about it openly.  That's not
a common situation with most families.  Sex isn't something talked about
openly a lot."

"Yeah, I get that.  Some of my friends say there is no way they could talk
to their parents about it, and they're not allowed to walk around the house
without clothes or anything.  So weird.  I think that's why my friends like
it here.  We can swear, be naked, or talk about things in front of you and
you don't yell at us or anything.  That's how it is at Colton's place too.
His Dad is pretty cool.  He even suntans naked and doesn't mind if we do
too.  Still don't know why I have to leave my bedroom door open.  Does that
mean I'm not allowed to have sex stuff anymore?"

"No, it means that you can only do things with others who consent to it,
and if they are nervous or unsure, an open door will prevent them from
doing something they're not ready for."

"What if they are ready?  Like Cory or Zane or Ben, etc.  Can I close the
door then?"

"No.  Door stays open."

"What if I'm home alone and want to masturbate?  Do I have to close the
door, or should I just come down here and do it?"  He asked with a sly look
on his face.

"The rule only applies when you have friends over.  When you're alone, you
can close the door," Colin clarified.

"I think that's sexist," Blake said bluntly.  "If I have sex with someone
the door has to be open, but if I'm alone the door can be closed.  I'm
pretty sure there's a law against it."

"That's not what sexist means," Colin explained.  "It's not about the act
of sex, it's about the gender of sex, like male or female."

"So can I close the door when I have a girl over then?"

"No.  Anytime anyone is over, door stays open," Colin said again.

"What if Kyle or Troy come to my room?  Do I need to leave the door open
then?"

"No, they're adults so they can close the door if you need to talk to them
in private."

"What about the twins or James?"

I looked at Colin and smiled as he seemed to hesitate.  "Yes, leave it open
when they are here too.  Only adults who live here, or are family, can
close the door."

"So like grandpa and grandma can close the door?"

"Yes."

"Can I compromise, like negotiate and stuff?"

"Like what?"  Colin asked patiently.  I would have just given up on this
conversation by now and gone and taken his door off the hinges.  Problem
solved.

"How about if I'm going to do sex stuff with someone, I bring them down and
we get your permission, so you know they want to do it.  Then I can close
my door."

That's bold. I thought to myself.  What kid is going to come down and face
parents to ask if they can go and have sex with their son?  That should
stop anything from going on.

"I'm not sure that would be advisable.  You could embarrass him or her,"
Colin answered.

"Nuh uh.  I know people who wouldn't care, like Cory or Zane or Ben and
some others.  How about if we come down and both ask and let you know what
we want to do together.  Then we could close the door so we wouldn't
disturb you and if you wanted to check on us, you could."

"I can live with that.  You come down and both ask permission with details
of what you want to do and if you both agree, we'll let you close the
door," Colin agreed.

"Cool.  Thanks.  I like this negotiating stuff.  Now let's talk about my
allowance," he beamed.

"We'll raise it to $50 a week which will be enough to also buy other
clothes that you want.  We'll still buy the basic clothes that you need,
but if you want anything special, you can save up for it."

"Okay, deal," he said putting his hand out to shake on it.  So much for
negotiating.

We then discussed in great detail about right and wrong and he asked lots
of questions about girls, which was a bit of a surprise.

"I already know all about boys.  I am one, remember.  Plus I have you guys
if I need to know boy stuff, but I need to know about girls."

We talked for a while about how to treat people, not just girls, but people
in general and he was pretty attentive. He asked questions about romance,
should he open doors for girls, throw his jacket in mud puddles for them,
when to hold their hand, and was there a right time to try and kiss.  We
did our best explain everything without giving him the idea he could just
get a girl and jump into bed with her.  After all, if he wanted that, he
could just find a guy...as long as he left the door open, apparently.  We
discussed how to be considerate of everyone and how being polite would get
him further than being rude or an ass, which led to him asking about being
a bad ass and how that worked, and which was better; the tough bad boy, or
the sweet adorable good guy. He really had a lot of questions and by the
time he was done, I was exhausted.  If thirteen was this tough, 14 upward
was going to be brutal.

"You guys wanna go to the beach?  It's really warm out," he asked suddenly
indicating that he was probably done talking.

Colin smiled.  "Sure.  Some fresh air would do us good."

The three of us headed to the back fence with our young charge leading the
way.  We stopped and looked over the railing.  It was a nice day for a
change with no rain and warm temperatures, so I guess when the warm weather
comes out, so does everything else.  We still had a few hours of sunlight
so they were taking full advantage of it.

"Are you guys gonna get naked so we can go down?" Blake asked as he stared
over the railing.

"Sure, why not.  I'm getting used to not wearing clothes around this house.
Why not wander around in public too," I smiled.  He turned and ran back
into the house.  I looked at him run away and shook my head as I looked at
Colin.  I was pretty sure we'd just agreed to go down to the beach nude.  I
watched over the rail again and it was nice to see people outside.  Colin
put his arms around my waist and leaned against me.  I was getting used to
being close with him like this, especially since the guys around here had
no reservations about touching anyone whenever they felt like it.  Blake
came running back across the yard with three towels and as naked as the day
he was born.

"Come on Dads, take your clothes off and let's go to the beach," he said
handing us each a towel.

Who was I to argue?  I dropped everything onto the lawn, as did Colin, and
we made our way down the hill.  About three quarters of the way down, we
saw three guys and a girl lying on the slope enjoying the sun.

"Hi!"  Blake said as we got close to them.  They were also naked, but three
were lying face down and one was sitting up.

"Hi," said the red haired boy who was sitting watching the beach.  "Where
did you come from?" He asked looking up behind us.  The whole group looked
somewhere around 15-17 years old.

"We live at the top of the hill," Blake explained.  "Have you guys been
here before?  I've never seen you."  Blake was never shy at talking to
people, despite being naked.  Isn't there some sort of rule for kids to not
talk to strangers?  He came off like the president of the nude beach
society.

"No, this is our first time.  We figured we try it when it wasn't busy.  Do
you come down a lot?"

"Yeah, I do it all the time.  We're even naked around the house too.  We
have a couple pools and stuff and lots of people come over, so you get used
to it.  I'm Blake."  He said introducing himself.  "You can come over
sometime if you want."

"I'm Justin, that's Corin, Alan and Mona," he said introducing everyone.
They all looked up acknowledging us without turning over.  Mona, huh?  My
mind immediately wondered if she did, or if she was more of a screamer.
Mona...screamer...get it?  Ha!!

"My Dad's name is Justin too," he said pointing to me.  "He's gay.  Are you
gay too?"

Ouch, I'd been outted and hadn't said a word.  I'd better work on Blake's
introductions for the future.  I could see it when I was getting my
lifetime achievement award at the `Awesomely Fabulous Awards' and Blake
introduced me.  Yipes, that could be embarrassing.

"No, I'm straight, but Corin here thinks he might be gay," he said slapping
his friend on his bright white ass.

"Fuck off Justin," Corin replied swatting at his friend.

"I doubt it though as he's terrible at sucking cock, right Alan?"

"That's for sure," Alan agreed quickly.

"Fuck both of you," Corin said again trying to fight back.

"How many times do we have to tell you, no fucking until you learn to suck
cock first," Justin grinned.

Blake was grinning happily at this conversation between the teenagers.
"I've never seen someone with red hair on their...you know...thing before.
Do all guys with red hair have it?"

"Probably," said Justin looking down at his crotch where he did indeed have
bright red pubes.  I know that really blond guys have blond pubes, but most
are darker than their head.  I don't think I've ever seen anyone with pubes
as bright red as that either, but I was remaining uncharacteristically
quiet.  Blake was doing enough talking for the three of us.

"Alan, check it out.  The kid has a bigger dick than you," Justin laughed
as he tried to change the subject.

"Shut up.  Now who's the fag?  It's cold out and it's not the size that's
limp that counts anyway."

"I'm big for my age," Blake grinned.  "Wanna get boners and check them out
that way?"

"Blake, not the time or the place," Colin warned.

"Seems like a good place and time.  We're all naked and they were talking
about size."

"Nice to meet you guys.  We should get going before Blake invites you all
back for an orgy," Colin grinned as we pulled the kid back towards us.
Blake's head shot around to stare at both of us with a huge smile.

"NO!" we both said in unison.  The teenagers laughed.

"Are you guys 15?"  Blake asked before we could get him out of there.

"We're 16 and Alan is 17," Justin replied.

"Oh, ok.  I'm not allowed to have sex with anyone over 15.  My Dads are
super strict over stuff like that now that I'm a teenager.  But I'm allowed
to watch or masturbate, as long as I don't touch."

"Holy shit, Blake," I said bluntly.  "Dial it back a notch.  You really
don't need to tell everyone you meet about your rules of engagement."

Blake giggled.  "I'm not getting engaged.  It's just sex dude.  Chill.
They're 16, so you could do them if you wanted."

"Nice meeting you guys.  We're just going to go to the beach and drown him
now."

"No you're not.  I'm way too cute and you love me."

"Jury's still out on that one buddy.  One more inappropriate comment and I
think drowning is in the cards."

"Bye. Gotta go," Blake said excitedly as we continued to make our way down
the hill, leaving the teenagers to wonder what the hell just happened.  One
minute they're lying peacefully on the hill suntanning, the next they're
being hit on by a naked motor mouth.  That should cure them of ever coming
to the nude beach again, unless they wanted sex with a 13 year old and his
two Dads.  Yeah, I heard it.  Sounds super creepy when I say it like that.

We had a nice long walk on the beach and I enjoyed it.  People seemed
friendlier in the nude as everyone said hello as we passed by.  I didn't
even mind it when Blake walked between Colin and I and held our hands.
Seemed a bit strange for a 13 year old, but he didn't do it for long.
Mostly he was running off to find things on the beach and trying out the
water as if every six feet it might have warmed up or something.  Trust me,
this is not the kind of water you want to go swimming in, especially when
you're nude.  You'll come out with your penis looking like a thumbtack over
two Smarties.

Finally we called it a day and headed back to the house.  Our sun bathing
teenagers had left.  They probably took off seconds after we left in case
they had to face Blake again.  We climbed back up and were almost at the
top when I slipped and lost my footing.  I fell and rolled back down the
hill unable to stop myself.

"OW!...shit!!...fuck!!...Ow, ow, ow... damn it... shit!!" I said all the
way down the hill until I finally landed hard back at the bottom.  Blake
and Colin came racing back down and asked if I was alright.  "Nothing hurt
except my pride," I smiled as I rubbed my head.  That's gonna leave a bump
I'm sure, but I've had worse...I think.

"That was so cool!  Can you do it again?"  Blake asked.  I didn't think the
hill was even that steep, but at the top I guess it was just steep enough
to get me started and then like a snowball I picked up speed.  "I'll go get
my camera and we can put it on You Tube."

"No, we're not doing it again," I said feeling a little banged up, and
dirty as well.

"You sure you're okay?"  Colin asked.  "That looked pretty bad."

"Probably looked worse than it was.  I'm fine."  I stood up and we made our
way back up again.  I noticed Colin stayed behind me this time and I could
just imagine him looking right into my ass ready to shove his hand there if
I went to fall again.  I'm surprised he didn't push a finger in so that he
could help me up the hill easier.  Back in the house we hit the large
bathroom on the pool level and both Blake and Colin helped wash the dirt
off me.  I'm pretty sure I could have done it myself, but family showers
seem as normal as a naked walk on the beach.  Why even try to say anything
to them.  They'd look at me like I was still a crazy person.  I get enough
of that when I can't remember stuff.  We finished cleaning up and ran
upstairs to the kitchen to grab something to eat.  There didn't appear to
be any rush to put clothes on as we ate.  We finished the day by playing a
few video games, had a game of pool and watched a movie; none of it in
clothes.  Sure saves on laundry, but in my mind we were going to need to
clean a lot of furniture from ass and ball sweat.  We headed up for bed and
Blake followed us into our room.

"You going to bed, dude?"  I asked.

"Yeah.  I'm gonna sleep in here with you guys.  Might as well keep you
company."

Might as well, I thought to myself sarcastically.  As we hit the bathroom
to get ready for bed, Blake ran back to his room to get his toothbrush so
he could join us.  I did give in and take a Tylenol for my slight headache
before we climbed into bed quickly fell asleep.

About halfway through the night I woke up suddenly as a flood of dreams
raced through my head almost as if someone had opened a major damn and
tried to flood my brain.  I sat up and gasped loudly.  Then apparently out
of nowhere, I felt tears streaming down my face.

I must have been louder than I thought as I'd woken Colin up.  "Babe, you
alright?"  He said as he turned on the light.

"Yeah, BABE, you alright?" Blake mimicked as he woke up too.  He got a
light swat on the head from Colin who climbed over him to sit beside me and
put his hand around my waist.  He looked at my face with concern.

"What's wrong?  You okay?"

"Yeah, I just remembered a whole shitload of stuff, like a tsunami of
information slamming into my head.  I remember making out with Jason's
ex-girlfriend and I remember when you and I first met at the lake on the
boat and the first time Alex and I went to the `Q' initiation together.  I
even remember the old penthouse and when I first met Kyle.  I remember!!"

"Is everything back?" he said excitedly pulling me closer and into a firm
hug.

"No, but I remember a huge chunk of who I am.  Newer stuff is still a blur,
but it's like someone opened up a whole new level on a video game and I can
go explore it.  I'm Justin aren't I?"

His eyes began to tear up and he kissed me.  "Yes.  Yes, you are."

Blake had been listening.  "So do you remember me too?"

"You're pretty hard to forget buddy.  Mike Wazowski, right?

"Ha Ha, very funny.  I'm not a monster, I'm Blake, and you know it."

Yeah, just messin' with you.  I don't have it all back yet, but it looks
like it's going to come eventually."

"I'll bet that fall down the hill did it.  Probably bounced all the
memories back into the right spot," he said happily.  "We should go do it
again, Dad.  Or should I get the frying pan again?"

"NO!" we both yelled at the same time with a bit of humour.  This time it
was funny.

"Hopefully you still remember that you raised my allowance to $100 a week
and that I'm allowed to do sex stuff with you guys now."

"Nice try," Colin grinned as he ruffled Blake's hair.  "Plus Justin was the
one with the memory problems not me.  I'm pretty sure it was 50 bucks and
no sex."

"Can't blame a guy for trying."

Colin held my hand and hugged me and never let me go.  Blake got in on it
and sat on the other side to hug me too.  I felt an overwhelming sense of
relief.  Like I'd been outside looking in, and now had been invited back
into their world.  "So you have your big date with Dickson today," he
reminded me.  "You want to cancel it and just relax for the day?  See what
else comes back."

"It's hardly a date.  I'm just trying to show him that I'm not the guy he
thinks I am.  No, I'll go with it.  I'm sure I'll be fine.  We're just
gonna do normal stuff and hang out, but we should all get some more sleep."

"I'm glad you're back to normal Dad.  Well, Justin normal.  Not normal
people normal," Blake grinned trying to be nice as well as insulting at the
same time.

"Me too, Dory, me too."

"Blake, not Dory.  You're Dory... since you can't remember stuff," he
giggled as he jumped back to the middle of the bed and made a production of
getting comfortable.  As soon as I got back under the covers he snuggled up
against me, which was really nice.  As big a pain as he can be sometimes,
he has a huge heart and really is an affectionate kid.  I hope he never
loses that.

In the morning when we woke up again, both guys eagerly asked me if I still
had my memories. "I looked at Blake and grinned.  "I remember everything,"
I said as I tickled him.  "You're my cute, adorable boy who needs nonstop
kisses, especially when we drop him off at school," I teased as I
repeatedly kissed his face and stomach, giving him raspberries.  He was
squealing and squirming all over the bed trying to get away.

"Uncle!!  I give up," he yelled.

"I'm not your uncle.  I'm your Dad and I loooovvvvee you!!"  I said as I
went to kiss him again.  He shrieked and bounced off the bed and ran for
the door.  "He's gone crazy!!" He giggled as he took off.

"That worked well.  Looks like I'm back!"  I chuckled as I leaned over to
kiss Colin and gave him a raspberry on his stomach next.  I could recall
all sorts of things from when I was a kid with Jason and time at school.
It looked as if most of it was back, although I wouldn't know for sure
until someone said something that I couldn't remember.  Only the odd thing
seemed fuzzy where the pieces didn't fit, but so far it looked promising.
I lay on top of him and put our cocks together so they could get
reacquainted as I kissed my best friend properly.  Our tongues danced in
each others mouths like we were at a grand ball, and we were so fused
together that I never wanted it to end.  When I felt his cock throbbing
beneath me, I reached over for the lube, coated it and positioned it
between my ass cheeks to tease my hole with the wet tip.  I wanted it in me
so bad that I almost hurt myself with the speed at which I buried it right
down to his balls.  For the next hour we had sex like two convicts released
from a year in solitary.  We must have cum three times each and by the time
we were done I almost needed a nap, but we weren't finished yet as we made
out again in the shower.  Colin bent me over and fucked me with his tongue
before hammering me again.  Kyle and Blake walked in as we were having our
shower.

"See, Justin is back!"  Blake laughed as he walked up to us and watched
closely to see Colin's dick in me.  Kyle walked over and grabbed him by the
mop of hair.

"Sorry guys.  He'd said you'd gotten your memories back.  He didn't tell me
that you were in here having sex."

"Yeah, most of the memories are back, along with other things," I grinned
as Kyle had his hands over Blake's eyes trying to stop him from prying, but
Blake was having none of it as he struggled to get Kyle's hand away.  "You
should join us, dude."

"Fuck yeah!"  Blake said as he rapidly pulled his shirt off over his head.

"Not you, squirt," Kyle said as he went to pull him further away.  "I think
they were talking to me."

"You don't know. They might have come to their senses.  After all, I'm 13
not 10.  I could show all of you a thing or two.  I dare you to have sex
with me.  I double dare you."

"Nice try.  Great attempt on your new approach, but it still won't work."

"Fine, I'm taking all your rubber penises and going to my room to be by
myself and practice.  You have no idea what you're missing out on.
Everyone wants the Blake!  Just leave your door open if you have visitors
like Kyle," he said as he spun and ran out of the room, almost skipping.

"'The Blake'?"  I asked.  "That's new."

"Apparently.  He's going for a much more mature approach to things now,"
Kyle laughed.  "Like this morning, he came into my bedroom as the three of
us were having sex and just stood there.  When I said good morning, he just
shook his head and folded his arms.  When I asked him what was up, he
replied `If that's the best you guys can do, I'm surprised you can even
enjoy it enough to get a boner.' He just kept shaking his head and said
`pathetic'.  I knew what he was up to, but Tripp didn't catch on.  He fell
right into the guilt trap and asked what was wrong with it.  Blake said
he'd be happy to show him when he wanted to be with a real man who knew how
to fuck.  Then he said something about we had to keep the door open from
now on as it was the rule."

"That's your son, you know," Colin said as he pulled out of my ass.

"Why is he just my son?"  I asked slapping him lightly.

"He gets sex addiction from you."

"And the big dick," I added, which wasn't really helping my case.

"So I asked him what else he wanted and that's when he told me your
memories were back, so I figured I'd come see if it were true," Kyle said
continuing.

"Yep, it's true.  I remember almost everything," I told him.  Kyle smiled,
almost with tears in his eyes, and if I hadn't been dripping wet in the
shower, I would have gone over and hugged him.  I guess I have a lot of
making up to do to everyone for being such a jerk this past little while.

"I'm glad.  I'm looking forward to the way it used to be.  I'll get my ass
lubed up for the return of Justin," He grinned.  That's what I should do.
I should have a full on orgy with everyone I know.  Except Blake.  I'll
just take him out for driving lessons or something equally as cool for a 13
year old.  Teach him how to drive his Lamborghini properly.  Kyle said he
should be getting back to his room as Tripp and Chance were there alone. I
smiled as I thought of them being `alone' in his bed together.  I pictured
them both lying there naked, not moving looking at the door with tearful
puppy dog eyes waiting for his return, as opposed to what was probably
happening where they were going at each other like rabbits and probably
hadn't noticed he was gone.

Colin and I finished up and almost made out again while we were drying each
other off.  I could happily go back to bed and stay there with him all day,
but I had a play date with Dickson, that would involve absolutely no
`playing'.  What was Triton thinking making a date like this where everyone
kept their clothes on?  Him and me are going to have a talk later about
right and wrong.  Naked...right.  Clothed...wrong.  Sex with gay
boys...right.  Sex with girls...wrong.  Sex with straight boys...epic
right!  Now I had to go to a batting cage and then bowling.  I hope the
batting cage has really big sticks and nice balls.  Shit, what if I
couldn't hit any of the balls that were being flung at me at a thousand
miles an hour?  Or worse what if one hit me?  That could leave a massive
bruise.  Oh well, at least you'd be able to tell me apart from Jason and
J.P. at that point.  I'd be the one with the giant welts all over my body.
Bowling I can do.  I'm really good at fondling smooth balls.

Kyle, Chance, Tripp were all in the kitchen just their underwear, and said
good morning when we finally strolled down together.  Blake was sitting
with them fully dressed.

"So did you guys just arrive this morning?"  I asked, remembering that Kyle
had booked them from 8am onward.

"No, they've been here all night.  We're just grabbing some food and drink
before going back up for a few more hours of
umm...exercising...yeah...exercising.  I have them both until noon and I
want to make sure they can't walk properly by the time I'm done."

"Yeah naked bed exercising," Blake said sarcastically as he got his
cereal. "Chance was doing a lot of pushups on top of Tripp," he giggled.

"Then maybe Justin should be the one exercising with us if you don't want
us walking properly.  At least with him I don't have to keep asking if he's
still in me.  Can I maybe have a book to read or something so I'm not
bored," Chance teased.

"You're such a bitch!"  Kyle laughed.

"But you love me anyway," he said as he leaned over and kissed his
boyfriend. "I can always use toys if I need to."

"Oh, you are so gonna get it!"  Kyle said as he lunged at Chance.  He
jumped off the chair and the two guys raced upstairs, leaving Tripp behind.

"Shit!" he said.  "Gotta go.  See ya later.  Wait up guys!  Don't you dare
start without me!!" He yelled.

I was actually nervous as we got closer to 10am as I really didn't want to
screw this up with Dickson, but hadn't had much time to think about it much
with all the activity in the house lately.  Plus my head was flooded with
new memories almost giving me a headache; or maybe the headache was from
falling down the hill.  `Marvin' and Lucas raced down the back stairs, said
a fast good morning and flew out the front door.  Not sure where they were
going, but they were definitely in a hurry.  Maybe there was a fresh batch
of Tim Bits at Tim Horton's.  I know that would get me excited.  That
and...well, we all know what gets me excited.

"So what are your big plans with Dickson for the first four hours?"  Colin
asked as he sat beside me.

"Thought we'd maybe go to the batting cage, have lunch and then go bowling
and finish with swimming at the wave pool, unless he has things he wants to
do as well."

"Can I go?"  Blake asked.

"No, this is your Dad's date," Colin smiled.

"It's amazing that I turned out so amazing," Blake said as he shook his
head.  "Trying to explain to my friends that my Dad is out on a date while
my other Dad is at home screwing movie stars.  I'll probably need therapy."

"You'd need therapy without that, and I'm not screwing movie stars," Colin
replied.  "That's quite the action packed four hours you have ahead of
you."

"Yep.  I'm trying to prove that he's wrong about me.  I don't want him to
dislike me, especially since we're all friends at University and stuff."

"Just try to be home by 6 or I'll have to do the sales guy all by myself."

"And that's a problem how?"  I grinned.

"It's not, I'd just hate you to miss out on exactly how you lost our bet."

I laughed.  "Something tells me I could show up here at midnight and you'd
still be working on him.  About that bet.  Now that I have my memory back.
I think we should change it.  We can discuss it when I get home."

Colin laughed.  "Yeah, doesn't seem as good a bet now that you're back to
normal.  Maybe we should just reverse it.  If you win, I'll be the flirty
one in public, and I win, you have to wear a stay clothed for a week and no
sex except the two of us in bed."

"Ha ha!" Blake laughed.  "Suck to be you dude," he said slapping me on the
back.

"Perfect.  Deal!"  I said as we shook on it.  Colin is gonna look so good
in a mini skirt.  He just doesn't know it yet.

"By 6:05 he'll be naked and by 6:15 I'll be balls deep in him.  By 6:30
he'll be in a three-way with you and me and by 6:45 he'll be asking for
round two."

"I don't know what medication you take, but I sure want some," I laughed.
That boy is straighter then a pencil."

"A pencil?  That's the best you could come up with?"

"Yep.  Still might have partial amnesia," I chuckled as I sipped my coffee.
I almost jumped and spilled it when the front doorbell went."

Blake raced to the door to beat me there and let him in.  He looked almost
apprehensive.  "Hey.  Good morning," I smiled as I invited him in.

"So I'm here as ordered."  He replied a little coldly.

"Do you want a coffee or juice or anything before we go out?"  I asked.  He
should probably have something warm to thaw that frosty interior.

"Coffee would be great if you have some."

"Hi Dickson.  You dating my Dad huh?"  Blake grinned as he looked up at us.

"No.  Just hanging out for the day," he replied giving me a dirty look.
What?  I didn't tell the kid we were on a date.  He makes his own shit up.

He followed me to the kitchen and dropped his backpack on a bar stool as he
said hello to Colin.  I grabbed him a coffee and sat next to him.  "So I
thought maybe we could go to the batting cages first thing if you're up to
it."

"Are we all going?"  He asked looking at the other two.

"Nah, you and Justin are on your own for your date," Blake replied.  "Me
and Colin have our own date today.  He promised to take me and Cory to the
zoo."

"I did?"  Colin asked with a bit of a smirk.

"Sure.  We're picking Cory up and then going to the zoo.  God, a second
parent with ambrosia.  I swear, I'm the only normal one around here.  Next
you'll forget that you said I could borrow your credit card to buy some new
video games."

"Yep, definitely don't remember that," Colin grinned as he sipped the last
of his coffee.

"Such a waste.  Two parents, less than one brain between them," he said
shaking his head.  "Make sure Justin doesn't drool or wander off into
traffic, Dickson.  You might want to take a leash."

Dickson looked at me quickly.  "He's kidding dude...and possible grounded,"
I assured him.

"I'm just kidding, Dickson.  He's actually the best Dad anywhere.  He's
awesomely amazing.  Oh, by the way Justin can I have my allowance for the
zoo and stuff?  I want to buy peanuts to feed the elephants and we should
get t-shirts and stuff too."

"Sure.  I'll grab it for you before I leave," I said smiling.

"Wow, nice try dude.  You know I'm sitting right here and just gave you
your allowance yesterday."

"Yeah, but technically that was last week.  Sunday starts a new week, so I
get another 50 bucks."

"He has you there," Dickson laughed as he put his fist out for Blake to
bump.

"So new rule.  You get allowance on Sunday each week and you only get it
from one of us, not both.  If we find you asked each of us separately, we
cancel your allowance for 6 months," Colin told him clearly.

"Harsh!  What if I have an emergency?"

"Like what?"  Colin asked.

"If they release the next version of one of my games early, or I need new
shoes or something?"

"First, neither of those are emergencies, and second you have more shoes
than Aldo."

"Who's he?"  Blake asked.

"Never mind.  Go get dressed and we'll see about the zoo," Colin told him.
Blake took off and Colin looked at the two of us.  "You sure you don't want
him along for the four hours.  He can be entertaining."

"We'll pass.  So you okay with the batting cage?"  I asked Dickson to
change the subject.

"We can, although I have no idea how to bat.  Never done it."

"Me neither," I smiled.  "If we're no good, we could just switch to the
golf driving range which is in the same place."

"Yeah, that would be good.  Golfing I can do."

"Then we could grab lunch, maybe go bowling, then swimming.  Something like
that."

"Don't you get enough swimming living here?" He replied almost as if he
didn't like the idea.

"Probably, but I thought of maybe hitting the wave pool & waterslides."

"Sure, whatever.  You're in charge."

"Hopefully, it won't feel like that all day.  I'm hoping you'll have fun."

"DAD!!  Do I need to take bear spray?"  Blake yelled down from the top of
the stairs.  We all laughed and I took that as our cue for Dickson and I to
leave.  I gave Colin a kissed and wished him good luck.  Dickson and I
headed out to the garage where I selected the BMW as our ride for the day.
I figured it was the most normal car we owned, so he might not feel as out
of place in it as if we took the Batmobile.

Our first stop was the batting cage where we did a set of balls.  A set of
baseballs you perverts!  We had the machine set on the slowest speed and
the thing still threw them out so fast I almost didn't see them.  I really
gotta work on my hand eye coordination.  I finally connected with one and
almost broke my wrist.  The thing hit with a crack and scared the shit out
of me.  The guy in the cage next to me looked over and gave me some advice.

"Hold the bat firmer and choke up on it."

"Thanks," I said politely as I watched where he placed his hands.  God,
this is so sexual.  Both hands firmly around your bat as you choke it.  I'm
pretty good at choking my bat, but the whole action of the swing was wrong.
I'm more of an up and down guy as opposed to side to side.  Just saying...

Dickson did better than me at the batting, but we both really sucked at it.
Guess baseball is not our strong suit.  I felt like I'd gone undercover in
straight boy world, however we both got a laugh out of the others
ineptness.

"I'm thinking we'll do better at lunch," I grinned.  "What are you in the
mood for?"

"I'm good with anything."

"So dumpster diving behind the iHop it is!" I grinned.

We made our way to Wendy's and had a fast food lunch.  I would have taken
him some place nicer, but I was trying to prove I wasn't a rich snob.  We
talked about random things over lunch and I thought we were getting along
pretty well until I asked about his breakup with Kyle and his relationship
with Tripp.

"So is this the part where you try to seduce me and get me into bed?"  He
asked suddenly.

"Nope.  Just trying really hard to prove I can be friends.  Of course if
you wanted to jump into bed and get busy, I'm certainly not going to stop
you from entertaining yourself."  I got a bit of a smile on that one.

"I'm good."

"So I've heard from Kyle and Tripp."  I just couldn't let that one pass
without making some sort of comment, but quickly continued.  "So, ready for
bowling?"

"Bring it on.  I'm better at that than batting," he bragged...and he was.
I think he more than doubled my score.  I tried to pout, but he wasn't
buying it.  Then it was off to the wave pool.  When I originally made this
date with Dickson, I had no idea of looking at him sexually, but once he
stripped in the change room, I wanted to bone him right there on the bench.
He really was a good looking guy.  As he pulled his underwear off to get
into his swim suit, he caught me checking him out.

"Take a picture. It'll last longer," he said snarkily.  I reached into my
jeans and pulled out the phone.

"Can you get it hard, so I don't have to use the zoom lens to be able to
see it?"

"Shut up."

I smiled and then pouted as if I were upset.  We hit the wave pool and
actually had a great time.  What I did notice about him, as we climbed up
stairs to the waterslide and splashed around in the wave pool, was that he
had great abs and a nice shaped ass that filled out his shorts perfectly.
I could see why people would want him and he sure turned a lot of heads,
although seemed oblivious to it all.  I guess when you look like that, you
just get used to it.

I actually laughed when he said that I was getting a lot of stares from
guys.  See, he had no idea that he was the one they were probably staring
at.  I could see a few girls getting all giddy and giggling when he went by
and they talked in little circles as if that made them invisible or
something.  The lines up the stairs were the worst part.  You stood there
cold while you waited for your turn.  It made our nipples stand out.  I
wonder if girls have the same problem, although I wasn't about to ask them.
Dickson looked even better with perky nipples and I almost tweaked them a
couple of times just to have fun, but decided he might think I was hitting
on him or something.  I felt more than a hand or two brush my ass in the
line but I figure it's just part of being in a crowded line up.

At one point a guys in front of me in the line turned and said hi to me and
asked if anyone else was here.  I looked around at the crowded pool and
wondered if perhaps this guy was short sighted or blind.  Turns out he
meant, Colin, Jason, J.P. Alex... those `someone else's'.  He introduced
himself to Dickson as Ryder.

"I broke up with Noah, so I'm on the lookout for a new boyfriend.  What
about you guys?"

"Nope, we didn't break up with Noah either," Dickson said wittily.

"No, I mean are you boyfriends now?"

"No, just friends," I answered quickly.

"Cool. Cool.  Looks like it's my turn," he said as he saw the empty tube.
"Catch ya later.  Gotta go scope out some hotties for later.  Come find me
if you want to play or anything."

He jumped into the tube and launched himself down the waterslide.

"Who was he?"  Dickson asked.

"No idea," I replied honestly.  I guess not all my memories have come back,
but then who can remember all the guys I've known or been with. What am I?
Google?  I noticed on the clock that it had reached two o'clock.  "So our
four hours is up."  I told him.  "We can call it a day if you want."

"Thought I had to stay 12 hours," he replied.  "Wasn't that the idea of
booking me under everyone else's name too?"

"No.  The idea was for us to spend time together, and if we were having
fun, the extra time would prevent you from being booked by someone else.
Since the first four hours is up, if you want to leave you can."

"We can stay a while longer," he said as we climbed up the steps to the
waterslide again.  Not exactly a resounding endorsement of friendship, but
also not him running for the exit.  We spent another hour at the pool and I
saw several guys that I should probably have tried to get phone numbers and
dick sizes from, but I figured that might send the wrong message to
Dickson.  One boy in particular looked like he was there by himself and
seemed to be following us around without trying to be obvious.  At one
point when Dickson and I were in the sauna, the kid was at the opposite
side of the room and I swear he was watching us.  I almost said something
to him at that point, but I outwardly restrained myself.  Inwardly, I
already had him bent over the edge of the sauna bench with his shorts
around his ankles and my dick balls deep in him.  I love how the two sides
of me are in conflict today.  Maybe I point the kid out to Dickson, he hits
on him, and I have a three-way.  As I was thinking about the sexual
activities playing out in my head, the kid walked passed and smiled at us.
Then seemed to blush and kept going out the door.

"Have you noticed that kid seems to be following us," Dickson said as soon
as he left.  Oh good, I wasn't losing my mind, he had seen it as well.

"Yeah.  I think he's been following us around for a while.  You think he's
a gay boy looking for fun but too shy or nervous to know what to do next?"

"It sure looks that way," Dickson smiled.  "How old do you think he is?"

"I dunno. 16 maybe."

"I would have guessed younger.  Maybe 14," Dickson remarked.

"Well, that looks like our way to break the ice with him then."

"You're going to try and pick him up?"

"God no.  Just thought you'd like to take him into one of the stalls strip
those shorts off and give him a good hard fuck until he comes.  I could
take pictures and video for you."

His eyes pierced me as he stared at me to see if I were kidding or not.
Then I saw it in his eyes.  I'd totally just fucked up our time out
together.  "We should go," he said quickly before I could say anything
else.

"I was kidding," I said trying to redeem myself.  "We could find that Ryder
guy and hook the two of them up.  Problem solved."

"Don't worry about it.  It's not a big deal, but we should go.  The sauna
is a little hot."  We left the room and he jumped into the pool to cool
down.  I followed him and then we swam over to the edge.  "Wanna call it a
day?" He asked as we hung off the side.

"Sure.  I'm sorry.  I was just kidding about that guy, I promise."  It
really wasn't a promise at all, and I think he knew it.  Hell, I most
definitely would have gone up to the kid and tried to get him home, as long
as he was old enough, had at least a 7 inch dick, and could take a pounding
from my eight and a half incher like an MMA fighter.  But I was trying to
be a well behaved Justin, not the slutty one everyone knew.

"We should go if that's okay.  I think that heat was a little much in the
sauna I just need to cool down for a bit.  I had fun today though," he said
as we made our way to the ladder and got out of the pool.  With his cute
tight ass right above me I almost sped up so I could bury my nose in it,
but he might freak out.  He was very unpredictable for a gay boy.  We got
to the change room and as I opened my locker, the kid that had been our
source of weirdness, came into the change room and stood just a few lockers
away as he fumbled with his stuff.  He didn't look like he was there to
change, more like wasting time to see what we were going to do.  I'd done
that a few times in my past.  Thankfully I could now remember it, and knew
exactly what the kid was doing.  He wanted to see us naked.  I'd bet the
car on it.  I smiled to myself and gave him what he wanted.  I dropped my
shorts and grabbed my towel from the locker, being sure to let the kid see
everything he wanted to see.

"I'm just gonna grab a quick shower to get this chlorine off.  Nothing
worse than a chlorine itch if you don't," I said loud enough for not only
Dickson to hear, but the kid as well.  I strolled naked over to the shower
and hit the button to turn on the spray.  I stood with my back to the wall
so anyone walking by could see everything I had to offer.  Dickson
surprised me by coming for a shower as well.  I half expected him to be
dressed and waiting at the door by the time I got back, but he was just as
naked as I was.  I couldn't help but smirk as he stood next to me and the
kid followed him, still in a swim suit but sporting an obvious boner.
Dickson just grinned as he reached over to pump some soap next to me.

He quietly whispered. "I think he likes you."

"Or you," I added.  I decided to have some fun with it as the kid tried not
to be obvious under the shower close to us.  I rubbed soap on Dickson's
back.  He never flinched or did anything to stop me.  At least we had
enough of a friendship that I could do that.  One of the advantages of
being gay guys.  Touching each other isn't a problem like it might be with
a straight boy.

We finished showering and as I grabbed my towel, I looked at the kid who
spun his head around so fast I thought he might have snapped his neck.
Totally busted him checking us out.  "I walked past him casually as I went
for my towel.  "Cold water will help it go down faster," I said helpfully.
Dickson just slapped me lightly on the arm.  I smiled to myself.  We went
back to the lockers to dry off and get dressed.  We were almost ready to go
before the kid came out of the shower and walked back to his locker.

"Uhhh..." he said quietly and then stopped and concentrated on his locker.
He paused and then looked back and stared.  "I ummm..." he said quietly.  I
figured the kid would pass out before he said a whole sentence.  I decided
to help him out.

"Are you talking to us?"  I asked.

"Uhhhh, no...well, kinda.  Not really."

"That's cleared that up.  Thanks."

"Are you ummm Kriss?"

"No, Justin." I answered.

"No I meant on TV.  That show.  Are you the Kriss guy?"  He stammered
nervously.

"No, that's my brother J.P.," I answered with a smile.  Now the mystery was
cleared up.

"Are you one of the other brothers?"  He asked.

"Can't really talk about it yet.  Technically no, it's all J.P. at this
point.  He's the actor."

"Way to not talk about it," Dickson laughed.

"I really like the show.  It's one of my favorites."

"Thanks.  I'll pass it along to J.P."

"Can I get your autograph?"  He asked.

"It's not my autograph you want.  It's J.P.'s." I repeated.

"Oh, ok.  I'd love to meet him one day."

"I'm sure he'd like to meet you too.  How old are you?"

"15.  16 in a couple weeks."

"What's your name?"

"Simon."

"Nice to meet you.  I'm Justin, this is Dickson."

"Hi," he said unnecessarily.

"Give me your phone and I'll give you my number.  Call me when you turn 16
and I'll arrange your birthday present to be to meet J.P. and some of the
other characters on the show.  Anyone else you like?"

"All of them.  Scott, Wendy, even Duane.  He's the little brother I always
wish I had."

"Be careful what you wish for, or I'll let you spend a weekend with him.
That should cure you of wanting a little brother."

I gave him my number and he excitedly said he'd call on his birthday.
Something told me he'd be calling at 12:01am.  We said goodbye and we
headed out to the car.  I had to have one last shot at him before I left
and told him that if he needed someone to take care of his boner, to look
for a guy named Ryder, wearing blue and yellow board shorts.  The kid
blushed and stammered a thank you.

"Kid is gonna freak when he meets everyone," Dickson said as we headed out
to the car.  "I think he has a fan crush on you."

"On J.P. you mean," I corrected.  "I know what it's like to meet someone
you fantasize about.  I met `Marvin' and it was the greatest day ever.  I'm
sure Simon will remember this birthday forever."

"Same difference in your world.  J.P., Jason, you.  It's all the same
really.  No one is going to try to sort you out.  They'd be happy with any
one of you.  If you really want to be an individual, you should dye your
hair, or get another tattoo or something.  Make yourself different."

"I could get an eye patch and walk with a limp," I said as I closed an eye
and dragged a foot behind me as we crossed the parking lot.

"Sure.  That's a good look for you.  A half blind limping pirate," he
laughed.

"You want me to drop you at home, or somewhere else?"

"Home is fine.  I'm in Kitsilano."

"Yeah, I remember."

"You do?  I thought you didn't have memories," he said staring at me
quickly.

"I didn't but they came back last night."

"Really?  Why didn't you say anything?  That's great news.  How's it feel?"

"Feels good to get back to who I am."

"So this whole time you've been back to being gay Justin and not the
straight one?"

"Yep, `fraid so," I grinned.

"Then I'm impressed.  You didn't act like yourself at all.  I half expected
you to invite me home for sex and pull rank as part of the `Q' or
something."

"I promised I wouldn't.  I mean don't get me wrong, you know I like you and
would love to go to bed with you, as that's just how my life has been with
friends, but I know you're not into me like that.  I'm sorry if you saw it
as anything other than me just being a friend."

"Well, it's not like we haven't had sex or seen each other having sex," he
grinned.  "Thanks for the day.  I really enjoyed it.  We should do more
things like that."

"Agreed," I said as we made our way to his house.  I dropped him off and
said I'd see him tomorrow at University, then headed back to the house.  I
had a few hours before the next thing on my calendar which may or may not
happen.  Our salesman.  I'm going to win that bet for sure.  Even if he
does show up, there's no way Colin is getting him into bed.  He just
doesn't have the same game as me.  He's charming, rich and has morals.  I'm
just a slut.  Don't get me wrong.  I'm proud of being a slut, but sometimes
I'd like to be more than that.  That's probably why I'm becoming a
psychologist.  I could be a slutty psychologist.

I got home and found Colin hanging out in the kitchen with Blake. "So how
was the zoo?  Did they run out of cages, is that why you're home?" I
jested.

"That's so funny.  I think I peed a little," Blake said sarcastically with
a grin.  "We had tons of fun.  We fed a giraffe and found something with a
bigger mouth than you, Dad...  A hippopotamus.  Then we saw a black and
white striped horse..."

"A zebra?"  I asked with amusement.

"Yeah, I know.  Then we saw a snake and a kangaroo and a tiger.  The tiger
had cubs but they wouldn't let us play with them.  Cory almost touched one,
but they said not to reach over the fence."

"Sounds like you had fun."

"Yeah.  You shoulda been there.  My favorite was the tiger though.  We
should get one and I could have all my friends over to see it.  I'd be uber
cool."

"I think you're already uber cool, even without a tiger," I assured him.
"You guys plan dinner yet?"

"No, but I think it's on you tonight," Colin grinned as he stood up and
came up to give me a hug.  "This is for you."

He handed me an envelope and I opened it to find a cheque inside.  I opened
it and it was written to me for 10 million dollars.  "What's this for?"

"Your share of the profit of the condo building we just finished selling."

"Which building?"

"The one we put up in your old parking lot.  The one Troy used to watch for
you."

"Wow, I forgot about that.  It feels like a million years ago.  We've come
a long way since those days.  Remember when he used to sleep on the floor
curled up around his duffle bag, or sleep under the bridge."

"Can I sleep under a bridge?"  Blake asked with his big eyes as he listened
to us.

"No.  Not really a safe place.  Troy used to do it `cause he didn't have a
home." I told him.

"Like me before you bought me," he said with a big grin.

"We didn't buy you, we adopted you," I corrected.

"Yeah, but you're still making payments on me.  $50 bucks a week," he
laughed.  "How much did you get on the cheque?"

"None of your business," I replied.

"Yeah, right." He said as he jumped up to grab it out of my hand.  "Whoa,
10 billion dollars."

"10 million," I corrected.  "If you read the line instead of just looking
at the numbers..."

"And you guys complain about giving me 50 bucks.  Dudes, we gotta
renegotiate."

"Agreed.  25 bucks a week it is," Colin smirked.

"Are you on crack?  I was thinking more like a thousand," Blake countered.

"Do you know what crack is?"  Colin asked.

"Yeah, when you can see your bum when you bend over."

"Yep, that works.  How many 13 year olds do you know get a thousand bucks a
week for allowance?"

"The same many as have two Dads who can give out 10 million dollar cheques.
Can I have one?"

"Now who's on crack?"  Colin asked rubbing Blake's hair.

"Hey.  Watch the hair, or you'll have to pay for me to get it styled
again," he complained as he ducked away from Colin.  If that's what his
hair is like when it's styled, I think we should get our money back.  "So
are we gonna negotiate or what?"

"Yep.  Fifty bucks a week or nothing."

"Fifty bucks it is!"  Blake said reaching out to shake Colin's hand.  "Good
doin' business with you."

He ran off to do something else.  He's not the toughest negotiator I'd ever
seen.  I handed the cheque back to Colin.  "I don't need that babe, but
it's good to see we made money on the project."

"Deposit it into your account.  It'll help with our taxes if you do."

"Oh great, I'm a tax write-off.  Next thing you know my ass will just be a
cum dump for you."

"That's silly.  Your mouth is one too," he teased.  I gave him a hug and
kiss.

"I should probably give some to Troy, since he was the one that `managed'
the lot for us," I suggested.

"It's your money.  You can do what you want with it.  Use my financial
advisor to help get the best return on it," he suggested.

"Or I could just give it back to you to invest in your company to build
more stuff," I said with a smile.  I knew a good investment when I saw it.

Blake bounced down the back stairs with his backpack over his shoulder.
"See ya later," he said.

"Where are you going?"

"Next door.  Uncle Jason and Alex asked me to babysit tonight," he replied.

"So, what's with the backpack?  You're technically in the same house," I
reminded him.

"Cause I'm sleeping over.  Just taking stuff I need.  Clothes, toothbrush,
games, phone, bottle of water.  Things like that."

"They should have water there," I laughed.

"Yeah, but I like to be prepared.  I am a Boy Scout after all."

Fair enough.  He had me there.  We told him to have fun and to call if he
needed anything.  Thinking of Blake babysitting was almost terrifying, but
it would be good for him to be responsible like this. After he left I asked
Colin if we should check on him later to see how he was doing.

"No, he'll be fine.  He's actually really good with the kids and they like
him so it'll be fine.  James has gotten over his jealous phase and they all
get along well.  We should go get ready for our visitor."

 "If he shows," I teased.

"He'll show, and I'll win the bet."

"Dream on.  You'll be my bitch for a week.  I can already taste it."

"You taste it every morning.  How will this be any different?"  He laughed
as we ran upstairs to change into something good.

"Hope you look good in a mini skirt.  Those legs will need shaving though."

"Ha! Not going to happen honey.  I don't do drag, so you'll just have to
lose the bet.  Oh, remember to keep next Saturday free."

"What's next Saturday?"  I asked as we changed.

"The annual naked car wash.  Each year it gets more popular, so I think
this should be a record year."

"Great.  Last year I had so many old guys groping me I thought that they
might rub my skin off.  Not to mention I think four of them had heart
attacks after fucking so many times.  We should have an ambulance on
standby, just in case."

"It's not that bad, plus we raise a ton of money for charity."

"And the sales of Viagra quadruple for the day too.  We should buy shares
in it.  The car wash is a good time though.  I'll be sure to be there.
Can't wait to see a dozen white hair guys stuffing that cute little ass of
yours," I said rubbing Colin's bum.  I can already see that being us in 10
years.  I'll take my walker up to some hot young guy bend him over, slam my
walker over top of his back to hold him in place so I can fuck him and keep
myself upright with it.  Then I can take out my teeth and gummy his cock
until he blows his load down my throat.  The true fountain of youth."

"In 10 years huh?  So by 31 you'll have a walker and have lost all your
teeth and be using Viagra?"  Wow, you sure go downhill fast, huh?"

"What are you laughing at?  You're half way there," I joked.  "But don't
worry baby, I'll be here to help you get your dick hard."

He came up and gave me a kiss and grabbed my package which responded
quickly.  "When it stops doing that, then we'll worry.  I figure we don't
have to think about that until we're over 60."

"Okay, sonny," I said in my best grandpa voice.  We both laughed.  "I can
already see our lives now.  Get the early bird dinner special at 4:30 at
Denny's.  Then hit the bed for a 69ing session where we have so much
wrinkled skin on our penises and balls that we look like Shar Pei puppies.
We fall asleep after 10 minutes and then find ourselves going to bed by 9
every night and not having sex, as it takes too long to put our teeth in
water, take our pills, shave the hair out of our ears and noses and trim
our wild eyebrows."

"Nice visual," Colin chuckled. "At least in your vision we're still
together and doin' it.  Even if it's only for a few seconds before our
nap."

I kissed him again.  "Always.  I'm just glad I'm back to being me.  Triton
was fun, but kind of a stick in the mud.  Sorry if I was all weird on you
guys and being straight and stuff.  I'll make it up to you, I promise.
We'll have orgies every night for a month."

"After you pay off your bet and stay clothed for a week," he laughed as he
gave me a big hug.  "But I'm glad you're back too.  I missed you and all
the fun we had.  We should go out to the island for a few days."

"Alone?" I grinned.  "I'll order the tanker of lube."

"Yep, he's back," he laughed.  The front gate buzzed and when we looked at
the screen, it was Ian, our salesman.  On time and wearing the clothes he
was going to sell us.  "Oh, you're so losing," Colin laughed.  I was partly
looking forward to losing, but partly looking forward to Colin losing so I
could dress him in drag and make him my flirty bitch all week.  Guess we'll
know in an hour or so...



Maybe `or so' as this is the end of the chapter.  It's not a cliff hanger.
It's time to place your bets.  Will they or won't they get Ian in a spit
roast?  Will another straight boy convert, or will Colin be parading around
town in a miniskirt, stockings and high heels.  He's certainly cute enough
to be passable.  Comments still welcome at outinwest@gmail.com .  Thanks
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