Date: Wed, 6 Apr 2016 07:13:15 -0700
From: Dave <outinwest@gmail.com>
Subject: The Society Boys Part 160

The Society Boys
By Connor Matthews

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Chapter 160

"Justin, this is Marcus.  Marcus, Justin.  I was just telling Marcus about
the girls and he's currently single, so isn't getting laid as often as he
wants."

"Who gets laid as much as they want?" I grinned.

"Amen to that bro," Marcus replied.  He had military style shaved head of
light blonde hair, with a typical body of a guy our age.  His circumcised
cock was average as it hung between his legs with well-trimmed pubes to
match his head.  His chest was smooth, but every place else had the normal
amount of hair.  Legs, underarms, etc.  He looked like he might be the type
to shave every few days as he didn't have any dark stubble on his face or
anything.  I'd do him, which is saying something as we all know how picky I
am when it comes to having sex with just anyone.  Stop laughing...I have
standards.  Rule 75.  `The boy must have been conscious to give consent,
but doesn't need to be conscious during actual sex.'  This one was
conscious.

"So you really know girls that will have sex with us?"  Marcus asked
eagerly.

"Of course, but they're kinky chicks and have rules about it."

"Yeah Kurt told me.  They want to see two guys make out first.  Big deal.
My best friend and me have been doing dares with each other since we were
little kids.  So I'm used to crazy things."

"Well more specifically, they want to see two straight guys make out who
they believe have never had sex with a guy before.  Makes them hornier
apparently.  So I thought if we set it up to look random, you could get
them super horny and be fucking them in front of everyone."

"That takes a dare to a whole new level.  I'm in.  But I've never had sex
with a guy before, so what do I do?  Do I just bend over for you to fuck?"

"Damn.  Where did you find this one, Kurt?  I like his attitude."

"At the car wash," he grinned.  "Thought you'd like him."

"So, wait...I thought you said they wanted to see two straight guys do it,"
he said looking at the two of us.  "But aren't you gay?"

"I'm definitely gay," I admitted.  "Kurt is straight, but open minded just
like you.  I figure we'll set up a hand signal while Kurt is talking to the
girls.  When you see it, you stroll past and Kurt will grab you and ask if
you be interesting in fucking a couple chicks.  You just go along with it
from there, but you gotta sound repulsed at the idea of being with a guy."

"Sure, I can be convincing when I need to be.  So what sort of things are
you thinking?  Sucking dicks, kissing, fucking, etc.  Or do you want more?
I've seen lots of bi-porn so I get what to do."

"That'll be up to the girls, but they said if you want to do it to them,
you have to do it to each other.  So kissing, fucking, eating their
pussy...which would be the equivalent of a blowjob I guess. Things like
that," I said trying to sound casual about it.

"So would I do the fucking, or be the one being fucked?" Marcus asked
looking at us curiously.

"Not sure, probably up to the girls.  My guess is whoever looks the most
nervous will be the one they want to see get fucked, so it's best to
practice."

"Guess I can cross that off my bucket list.  If I don't like it, you won't
be offended right?  I mean life's about trying new things I figure."

Damn this guy was too good to be true.  He was willing to just go for it,
no questions asked.  Why can't all straight boys be like this?  "Nope, no
one will be offended, but something tells me you'll at least enjoy some of
it."

"So should I cum, or save it for when we do it for real?"

"That depends, can you cum more than once?"

"My record is six times in a day.  That was one of the dares with my
friend.  So I should be able to handle it.  Usually I spunk pretty fast the
first time, and then it takes longer each time after that.  Oh, does it
hurt to get fucked?  Never done it before, so what do I do?  Should I
prepare somehow?"

"One thing at a time," I laughed.  I know this was supposed to be two
straight boys having sex, but I am so fucking him first.  He's just too
willing.  "Why don't the two of you start by touching each other?"

Hu shrugged and turned towards Kurt and hugged him almost before Kurt
realized what I'd said. He put his hands on Kurt's ass for probably five
seconds, before stepping back.  "Like that?"

I laughed out loud.  "Okay, great start, but you're supposed to be the
unwilling straight boy.  Not the sex starved gay boy virgin.  How about if
I sit on the bed and pretend to be the girl, and the two of you do what I
tell you to get me horny?"  Little did Marcus know I was already horny and
would gladly let him eat my boy pussy.

"Sure.  Cool."  He said turning back to face Kurt who braced himself in
case he was about to be attacked again.  Hey, he found the guy, not me.  He
has no one to blame but himself.

"Okay, boys," I said in my girly voice.

Marcus laughed.  "Okay, weird."

Kurt chuckled.  "Agreed."

"Shut up boys or you'll not get into this pussy," I said continuing my girl
persona.  "Let's see how badly you want it?"  Go ahead and play with each
other's little boobies.  Let me see how you'd handle these," I said as I
cupped my pecs and lifted them up and stuck my tongue out to pretend to
lick them.

"Okay, you really have to stop doing that, or I'll never get a boner,"
Marcus chuckled.  He turned back to Kurt and put his hands on his chest to
knead his pecs and play with his nipples.  Kurt did the same thing in
return.  They stopped after just a few seconds.

"That's all you want to do to my boobs?" I said softening my girly voice.
"I thought straight boys like putting their face in them and sucking on our
nipples. Maybe try motor boating."

"Seriously?"  Marcus asked looking at me like I was deranged.

"Dude, if you can't suck his nipples, you'll never be able to do more, and
get to fuck them," I said reverting back to my Justin voice.

"I know.  I was just acting disgusted at her request.  I was still acting,"
Marcus smiled. "Good huh?"

"Yeah, sorry.  I thought you really didn't want to do it."

"Nah, just pecs.  Who cares," he said as he leaned forward and sucked on
Kurt's nipple quickly.  Kurt just stared at him, then looked at me and
rolled his eyes.

"Oh yes, baby.  I can just feel your tongue on my nipples," I said in my
girl voice again, causing Marcus to snigger as he move to lick Kurt's other
nipple.  He stood up and took hold of his own pec to make it more
predominant.

"Your turn," he said looking at his straight partner.  Kurt just gave me a
weird look, shrugged and then did it.  As he stood up, he wiped his mouth
like he didn't like it.

"Nice touch, bro.  Makes it more believable," Marcus commented holding his
hand out to be fist bumped.  Kurt bumped him back.

"Oh, you boys are making my panties wet.  Let's see you plant a kiss on
each other," I said rubbing above my crotch like I had a pussy.

"Seriously dude, you're creeping me out with that voice," Marcus laughed.
"So you want us to kiss?"  He turned to look at Kurt.

"If you want to be able to kiss me, then I have to know how willing you
are," I said, once again softening my girl voice.

"This is so gross," Marcus replied continuing his acting.  "Do we have to
use tongue?"

"No, but then you don't get to use any with me, either," I replied.  If he
kept this up, I was going to get hard way too fast.  Marcus leaned in and
pecked Kurt on the lips as if testing it.  Then paused a second and pressed
his lips against him and kissed.  He added more believability to it by
turning his head slightly sideways and putting a hand on Kurt's head.  The
two really went at it for 30 seconds or longer before breaking apart.  When
they did, both boys had started to get hard.  This Marcus guy was someone I
really had to learn more about.  I liked his personality...or maybe I like
how willing he was to just do whatever he was told. I was having a shitload
of trouble keeping my dick from getting hard as these two were just so hot
together.  No wonder it turns the girls on.

"Looks like you boys enjoyed that.  I hope you enjoy it as much with me," I
said running a hand through my hair and tossing my head back and forth as
if I had extra-long hair like a girl.  "Why don't you see if you can get
each other a little more excited?"

"You want us to kiss more?"  Marcus asked.

"Or you could take hold of each other's penises until they get erect and
let me see how big you are," I said softly, still fighting the urge to go
hard myself.

"I dunno if I can do that.  Are you sure there's no other way we can fuck
you?"  Marcus asked trying to be the nervous straight boy. "Can I wear a
glove or something if I have to touch him?"

"No.  It turns me on so much watching straight boys together.  I love it
when I know that we could all play together for hours and hours, maybe even
overnight, and that you won't freak out when a boy gets close to you.
Plus, I like to be able to watch once in a while and take a break.  That's
why we're doing this boys."

"Seems fair enough, I guess," Marcus said as he reached for Kurt's dick and
took hold of it.  "Feels so weird holding another guys dick.  It's nothing
like holding mine.  It's warm like a tube steak."

"Have you ever played with a guy's dick before?"  Kurt asked. "Like when
you and your friend did dares and stuff?"

"No, not at all.  This is actually the first time.  For real, not as part
of our acting," he said looking at Kurt's dick growing in his hand.  "That
feels so creepy feeling it expand just because I'm touching it.

"So what about having someone give you a blowjob or fuck you, things like
that.  Have you ever done that?"

"I've had girls give me blowjobs.  They were alright.  Nothing special.
And I've fucked a girl before.  But with a guy?  No never.  This is as far
as I've gone with a boy.  Always thought about trying it though, just to
see what it was like."

"And you're not nervous at all?"  Kurt asked as he took hold of Marcus'
dick and began a reciprocal handjob.

"Totally freaking out nervous, but I'm okay.  It's not like we're gonna
fall in love or anything.  It's just two guys helping each other get off
and trying new things.  What about you?  Have you done it before?"

Kurt looked at me quickly.  Marcus noticed.  "Oh, snap!  You two did it?
Who fucked who?  Or did you go that far.  Tell me."

"Yeah, we've fucked each other.  Just trying new things like you said,"
Kurt admitted.

Marcus went completely hard hearing that and I couldn't help but become
even more interested in the boy.  "That's so cool.  And you're gay?" he
said looking at me.  "And you're straight?"  He said looking at Kurt.

"Yep. Completely," Kurt assured him without letting on that he was also
fucking his best friend whenever he couldn't get laid by a girl, or that
we'd done it many many times together.

"Dude, that's what I'm talking about.  You gotta tell me some of your
stories man.  What's the most funnest place you ever did it?" Marcus said
with renewed excitement.  "People just dropping their inhibitions and doing
what they want with people they like.  Damn, I can't wait to try this.  We
should have a three-way. I've seen those porns where the guy is in the
middle, eating pussy and being fucked and thought about how hot it would be
to be that guy.  You should let me suck your dick while Kurt fucks me, or
the other way around, whatever.  God, this is like a porn come true!"

"My most funnest place?" Kurt smiled repeating Marcus' words.  "Has to be
in the Lamborghini in the park.  Took a girl out in it and we fucked.
Wasn't quite finished before a couple guys were strolling up to the car to
check it out.  They caught us doing it and gave me total props.  The girls
freaked out at being caught, especially when one of the guys asked if I
shared at all.  She probably thought she was going to get gang banged."

"Nice.  Fuck I'd love to do that.  A hot ride in a hot ride.  I'd even be
cool with getting caught.  Ups the cool factor with the guys.  Have you
seen all those wicked cars downstairs?"  Take one of those out and you'd
get laid at every red light," he said almost giddy.

"Kurt maintains those cars," I smiled.  "He started by washing them and now
does basic maintenance as well."

"Seriously? No way!  That would be like the ultimate fantasy.  I'd be able
to bring chicks over to show them my job and I'd be getting laid daily if I
worked down there."

I howled.  "Dude, if you were a gay boy, you could move in tomorrow and I'd
fuck you in every one of those cars until you couldn't walk again."

"Do you get to drive them?"  Marcus asked Kurt, apparently ignoring me for
some reason.

"Sure, all the time.  You should come out with me sometime.  If that's
alright Justin?"

"They're your cars?"  Marcus asked staring at me with renewed interest.

"Yep."

"No fucking way.  You own all those cars?  What do you do for a living?"

"I go to University.  It's my other half that's rich, not me, but we share
everything."

"God, we should go out right after this.  I'd do absolutely anything to be
around those cars."

"Looks like you've met someone as crazy about cars as you, Kurt," I
laughed.  Then I turned on my girl voice again.  "Are you boys going to
talk about cars all day, it's making my pussy close up with boredom.  Would
you rather hang out with the cars or play with me?"

They looked at each other and gave big cheesy grins, "Cars!" they both said
at the same time.

"Humpphh, boys!" I said tossing my head back again.

"This is the best day ever," Marcus said almost acting like he was
hyperactive.  "I get to see what sex with a guy is like and then maybe hang
around wicked cars.  I think I might cum just thinking about it.  When do
we get to the fucking part?  I want to try that next.  I've heard that the
guys butt is like a girls `G' spot with a sensitive area."  Marcus was so
excited, I almost wondered if we even needed the girls. "I've tried a
finger in there, but it didn't do anything for me.  Just made me want to
poop."  We could just throw the boy on the bed and fuck the hell out of him
for the rest of the night, just for the promise of a ride in a car of his
choice.  Sound familiar?  We had a second Kurt on our hands.  I almost
stood up to give him his fantasy, but decided to just keep our main purpose
rolling and let this progress naturally.

"You're supposed to be hating the whole guy on guy thing in front of the
chick.  Good thing we're practicing," I laughed.

"Oh, right.  But you're gonna fuck me and let me fuck at least one of you,
right?"

"Count on it."

"Epic. Totally fucking epic!"  He grinned as he stroked Kurt even harder.
"Okay I'm back in acting mode...Oh wait before we continue... Is sex with a
guy better with a straight boy or a gay guy?"

"Well since most straight boys don't have sex together, then probably with
a gay guy," I laughed.  "Plus we know what we're doing."

"Yeah that's what I figured.  No offense Kurt.  I'd like to experience both
to see the difference if that's okay?"

God, this kid was like a gift from the Gods.  Where can we find more of
these?  Yeah, even when tonight is over, I'm going to make sure I see this
kid again, and I had already formulated the plan in my head to make it
happen.  It'll probably depend on how the guy on guy sex goes, so I'll wait
until after that.  "Yeah, that's fine," I replied trying to sound casual
about it, but almost couldn't hear myself over how loud my heart was
pounding in anticipation of boning him senseless.

"Class!" he said randomly.  "Okay, I'm back in acting mode... How long do
we have to do this for?  It's kinda wrong holding another guy's dick and I
don't want him cumming all over me," he said trying to look disgusted, with
his own dick giving away his actual excitement.  He was a nice 7 inches
with smooth skin.  I want to speed this up so I can get it into that hole.

"So why don't you drop to your knees and put it in your mouth.  Give him a
nice blowjob.  That way if he cums it won't be all over you."

"Oh sick!  Why would I have to do that?  You don't have a dick, so I
wouldn't need to do that to do something with you, right?"

"If you prefer, you can just rim his ass.  Turn him around and lick his
hole the same as you'd lick my pussy.  Or... take his cock in your mouth
and give him a blowjob.  Your choice.  I'll accept either," I said back to
my girl sounds.

"No way I'm sticking my tongue in your ass dude.  No offense, so I guess
I'll suck his dick.  I've tried to suck my own a few times, so I guess I
could just close my eyes and pretend like I succeeded."

"That's the spirit, baby.  You'll be eating my juicy pussy in no time.
Just make sure you use lots of tongue to show me how you'd lick my wet
slimy cavern."

Marcus laughed.  "I'm pretty sure girls don't say that.  They'd just ask
you to eat their pussies."

"Right, sorry.  You're the straight boy," I grinned.  "I want you to eat my
pussy, so let's see you go down on him first."

Marcus dropped to his knees and I shuffled around to lie face down on the
bed so I could get a better view.  Damn this no camera rules for tonight.
He still had a hold of Kurt's dick and looked at it from both side, then
touched the tip to make sure it wasn't leaking.  "God, I dunno if I can do
this.  It's kinda disgusting."  Then he looked up at Kurt.  "Oh, no
offense.  I mean it's disgusting thinking about sucking a dick, not that
your dick is disgusting.  It's actually a nice dick.  Not that I know about
dicks, just mine, or ones I've seen in porn, but it seems fine. I just
never thought I'd have to suck one or anything, but I'm sure yours is fine
and stuff."

"Dude, are you gonna blow me or talk all night?  I wanna fuck this chick
and at this rate we'll still be here after she goes home."

"Oh right, yeah.  Sorry," he said as he put his tongue out to touch it to
the side of Kurt's cock.  We were witnessing a straight boy actually trying
his first dick.  He may be acting, but his reactions were going to be real,
no matter how he tried to mask them.  "Just tastes like skin," he
commented.

"That's cause it is skin," Kurt smirked as he stood there watching Marcus
playing with his cock.  I was losing the battle to keep my dick down and it
was already on its way to fully hard, although I was hiding it by lying on
it.  "Try licking the tip.  That's probably different."

He gingerly licked the side of the mushroom head and backed off as he
processed it.  "Not as bad as I thought.  I kinda figured it would be
different.  I can do this, I think."  He put his lips around Kurt's tip and
sucked on it for a few seconds.  When he was used to it, he tried putting
even more in and went slowly down his shaft until I heard him gag a bit,
and then pulled back off it.  "I think that's as much as I can get it down
my throat.  I almost puked."

"That's called a gag reflex.  It's your body's way of stopping you from
choking I think.  You can learn to overcome it.  Watch," I said as I slid
off the bed and knelt beside him, keeping my own erection tucked between my
legs.  I'd unveil the monster when it was time to fuck him and watch his
reaction.  I took Kurt's cock and quickly swallowed it right down to his
balls and buried my face into his shave pubes.  I pulled back.

"Damn.  How'd you do that?" Marcus asked wide eyed.

"Practice.  Once the cock gets to the back of your throat you just take a
deep breath and swallow as you move forward.  The throat opens and the cock
goes right down."

"Let me try," he said like a kid with a new toy.  Talk about eager for a
straight boy.  Shit.  I can't wait for him to try my cock.  He made several
attempts to get Kurt's dick down his throat but the gag reflex just kept
impeding his progress, but he was determined.  He did get it all the way
down for a split second before pulling back and giving himself a break.  "I
think I did it, but I'm not sure."

"Takes practice and patience.  Plus you're a straight boy.  It's not
exactly in your job description," I smiled.

"True.  Okay, I sucked his dick, now can I eat your pussy?"  He said
getting back into his roleplay.  I hitched up and sat back on the bed with
my dick springing free.  "Holy shit!  How big is your dick?"  Marcus said
seeing me hard for the first time.  "Can people actually suck that all the
way down?"

"Yeah, some can," I smiled at his enthusiasm.  "I'm 8½"."

"I dunno if I'd be able to handle that if you're planning on fucking me
with it."

"Like I said, it comes with practice.  Like being fucked.  If you're
relaxed it feels good, if you're nervous and tense, it hurts like a bitch.
But I'm definitely fucking you with it."

"I'm relaxed, but totally nervous.  But maybe Kurt should go first as he's
smaller.  No offense dude."

"None taken.  Justin is way bigger than most guys.  I'm pretty average,"
Kurt agreed.

"Umm, can I try sucking it to see how far I can go?" He asked not taking
his eyes off my dick.

"Go for it.  I'll never stop anyone who wants to suck me off," I replied as
I leaned back and spread my legs.  He scrambled between them and took hold
of my cock.

"God, it feels so much bigger that Kurt's or mine," he said as his put his
lips quickly over the tip and sucked on it.  I could feel his tongue
licking all around it.  This kid was a natural born cocksucker.  Yeah, I'll
enroll him in the Justin gay school for straight boys' and give him one on
one tutoring so he can graduate with honours.  He tried to swallow as much
as he could but only got slightly over halfway before giving up.  "Sorry,
but I think it's thicker too.  Makes my jaw hurt."

"Awww, straight boys say the nicest things," I chuckled.

"Can you get it all the way down, Kurt," Marcus asked.

"Most of it," he said cautiously, not completely sure if he should be
bragging about that or not.

"Show me," he asked.

Kurt go on his knees as Marcus moved aside to make room for him. He bounced
up and sat on the bed, leaning over my stomach to get a front row seat,
partially blocking my view.  I felt Kurt take my dick into his mouth and
swallow the majority of it.  Marcus commented the whole way.  As Kurt took
my dick out of his mouth, Marcus took hold of it again.

"Let me give it another try," he said and quickly sucked it back into his
mouth.  I was having two straight boys fight over my dick.  When does that
happen and how can I get it to happen a lot more?  He gave it his best
effort and swallowed it as far as he could.  I heard him gagging and almost
puking, but he was a pretty determined straight boy.  When he backed off my
cock, his face was all red.

"How was that?"  He asked.

"Not bad for basically a first attempt.  Just take it slow and easy and get
used to it."

He laughed.  "It's not like I'm going to be doing this every day.  I just
wanted to try it.  What's next?  Do I get fucked now?"

"Well since you're so eager, let's do that and see if we can clean up some
more of that bucket list," I smiled.

"Nice.  How should I do it?  Doggie style, on my back, what?"

"How about Kurt lies on his back and you straddle him.  Then just lower
yourself onto his cock first.  That's always the easiest and you have
control.  If you can handle that, then you can switch to doggy style and
let Kurt take control and really pound you one."

"You're the expert," he acknowledged.  Kurt stood there shaking his head.
"And Justin takes another straight boy."

"Technically, you're taking the straight boy, straight boy.  Lie on your
back Kurt and you two can show me how boys do it.  It'll make my panties
wet," I grinned going back to my girl voice.  "But don't worry, I'll let
you eat my boi pussy while Marcus is getting fucked on your dick."

"Oh, thanks!" he said somewhat sarcastically as he lay on the bed.  Marcus
quickly straddled him and grabbed his cock to put at his hole.  I laughed.

"Dude, you need lube first.  You can't just slam it in dry.  You'll rip
your ass open."

"K, do you have some?"

I reached over to the night table for the always conveniently handy bottle
of Fuck Water.  I poured some on my fingers and reached between Marcus'
legs and fingered his ass.  He jumped as I touched the entrance to his
hole.  "Sorry.  That's cold."  He complained.  I ignored him and pushed my
finger in a bit, then pulled out and added more lube to make sure he could
take Kurt's dick.  I wanted to go first in that tight virgin hole, but
realistically he needed to be opened, so it made sense for Kurt to do it.
Plus watching two straight boys fuck really does make my panties wet.  I
coated Kurt's cock and smiled at Marcus as he tried to watch between his
legs to see what was happening.  I fingered him again and felt his ass
clamp around my finger like a tourniquet.

"Dude, you gotta relax your ass, or this will really hurt.  When you're
ready, just take hold his dick and put it against your ass.  Then relax,
take a deep breath and just lower yourself onto it slowly."

"Okay, but it feels like I have to poop with your finger in there like
that, so I think my ass just naturally tightens to stop anything from
happening that might get gross."

"You're fine.  Just a natural reaction to having something enter instead of
exit for the first time.  I've felt around in there, and you're okay.
Normally you make sure your ass is completely empty before getting fucked
as it's more comfortable," I said giving him another quick lesson.

"So the poop doesn't get slammed back inside you, right?  Probably what
they mean by fudge packing, huh?"

"Okay, can we stop talking about poop?"  Kurt said.  "Or I'm gonna lose my
boner and neither of you are getting to see two straight boys make out."

"Right, sorry.  Like I said, I've watched lots of porn, so I learn stuff,"
he said as he took hold of Kurt's cock.  I just knelt on the bed behind
them so I could watch with amused interest.  Marcus pressed the tip of
Kurt's cock against his hole as Kurt tried to stay still to let him do it
at his own speed.  As soon as Marcus felt it pressing into his hole, he
literally just sat down and it slammed straight into himself.  His eyes
almost flew out of his head.  "Oww, ow, ow, shit, shit!" he started to
breath heavily, almost panting as he sat there with the cutest look of pain
I've ever seen.  "I did it.  I took a dick in my ass.  Done and done!" he
said grimacing, almost not able to talk through the pain, as he tried to
deal with the sensation.

I laughed.  "Okay, which part of go slow didn't you get?"

"You guys like this?  God this is like the worst pain I've ever felt.  It
feels like I've been speared.  Do gay guys have more elastic asses than
straight boys, `cause they don't have pussies, so that's how their body
compensates or something?"

"Just stay relaxed and breathe.  It'll get better," I told him as I reached
out and rubbed his lower back to try and help calm him.  I used my other
hand to cup his firm balls and stroke his cock.  I still had lube on my
hand so it made the motion a lot nicer for him.  He wasn't moving as he
tried to adapt to the pain.  His face clearly showing how he felt.

"This isn't as much fun as it looks in porn," he admitted.

"They forget to show you the behind the scenes parts where they stretch the
ass and lube it up, etc.  Give it a minute and if it doesn't get better you
can take it out, and we'll use more lube after your ass calms down a bit.
Kurt, I think you need something to do while you wait to fuck him."  I
crawled over the bed and sat over his head, pulling my cheeks wide apart
before dropping onto his face.  This is how I picture heaven.  Straight
boys at the ready for me to use; willing to let me do what I want to them.
"I'm not feeling any tongue there Kurt.  My pussy needs a good rimming," I
said wiggling on his face a little.  His tongue began to poke at me.  Kurt
hadn't been a fan of doing this, like most straight boys, but I figure give
them practice and they'll get into it eventually.  I gently jerked Marcus'
off and slowly he began to move up and down on Kurt's cock.  The look on
his face was still one of pain, but it was softening.

"Is he really eating your ass?"  Marcus asked as he looked at me as we
faced each other.

"Yep.  If you don't think about it and just do it, it's actually pretty
amazing, both to get rimmed and to do the rimming."

"Not sure about that, but I wasn't sure about getting fucked either and
here I am.  I might try it later if I'm allowed to."

"Trust me, you'd be allowed to," I laughed.  "No one is going to stop you
when you offer to rim them."

"I'm getting pretty close," Kurt warned as he pulled his face out of my
ass.

"Nice.  Guess he likes your tight ass Marcus.  So now you have a choice.
You can get off him and make him wait, or bounce faster and harder and make
him cum hard."

Marcus gave a wicked grin and began to bounce on Kurt's dick like he was on
a pogo stick.

"Shit, I'm gonna cum," Kurt cried out as he put his hands around me and
held onto Marcus' thighs.  He thrust up hard a few times on his own almost
bucking Marcus and I off his body.  Then he stopped moving as if he'd cum
and died.  I got off his face to give him room to breathe.  His chest was
pounding hard and it was obvious to see that he'd fired his full load into
his new friend.

"Now that's hot, boys," I said in my girl voice.  "I'm gonna enjoy that
same ride when you fuck my tight pussy."

Kurt smiled and Marcus slowly lifted himself off and let the used dick plop
out of his hole.  He turned to take a look at it.  Like most straight boy
he probably was checking to see if it was `gross' or not, but Kurt's dick
was only shiny with cum.  Nothing else.

"So how was that for a first fuck?"  I asked Marcus looking at his still
erect penis.

"It hurt like a bitch, but towards the end it was better.  I could feel
this weird tingling each time his cock got deep into me."

"That would be your prostate thanking you for the attention.  We'll give
your ass a moment to relax and then I'll show you just how much fun the
prostate can be.  Kurt, how about turning over and getting on your hands
and knees and let Marcus into your ass now?"

Kurt just looked at me and gave me a weird look as he slowly turned over
and got on his hands and knees.  Nothing worse than cumming and then still
having to continue with sex.  I moved Marcus behind him, lubed up his cock
and fingered some into Kurt.  "Okay straight boy, show me that you know how
to use that thing between your legs.  Remember, go slow as you enter.
You'll feel his ass give and suck the tip in.  Wait for a moment until he's
adjusted and then slide the rest of the way inside."

Marcus nodded and began his first attempt.  He struggled to find the hole,
and then when he did he pushed at the wrong angle and it flew up Kurt's ass
crack.  I took hold of his firm dick and aimed it for him.  He tried again
with better results, pausing as soon as the head of his dick got through
the sphincter.  "Fuck that's way tighter than a pussy.  Do you think girls
would let a guy fuck them in the ass?"

"Some probably, but I think it's more a guy thing because of the prostate."

"Do girls have prostates?"  Marcus asked.

"I don't think so," I answered honestly.  I'd have to remember to Google it
as it wasn't the first time I'd been asked and it probably wouldn't be the
last.

"God, this feel so insane.  I had no idea that fucking an ass would be like
this," he commented as he pushed the rest of the way in.  "Does it feel
okay, Kurt?"

"Yeah, I'm just a little sensitive as I just came, but I can handle it," he
said as he bit his lip lightly.  Marcus began to fuck him, commenting
excitedly with each thrust.

I reached between their legs and fondled both sets of straight boy balls
and Marcus continued to slide in and out of Kurt.  "This is the greatest,"
Marcus exclaimed.  "I could easily see doing this all night, but I don't
think it's going to take me too long to cum.  I can feel each time his ass
tightens.  Do all gay guys like being fucked like this?"

"I'm not gay," Kurt reminded him.

"No, I mean when you do it with a gay guy, do they all like being fucked?
It would be worth having gay friends just for this," he smiled.

"So you want gay friends just to so you can fuck them?"  I asked trying to
look like he was insulting all of us.

"No, that's not what I mean.  I just wondered if all gay guys like being
fucked, and if they did, would they let a straight boy do them so they
could both have fun together like this?  Nothing creepy or anything, just
two guys, both doing what they like together."

I laughed.  "I don't know about all gay guys, but most like to get fucked,
and I'm sure if a willing straight boy came up and asked if he could fuck
them, they probably wouldn't object.  I know I'd never turn it down."

"Just for the record.  Justin never turns down sex with anyone," Kurt
clarified.  "He's the horniest guy I know and I think he's done everything
two people can do together."

"Really?  Like what?"  Marcus asked as he watched himself fucking Kurt.

"That's a story for another time.  Maybe if you're still as interested
after you've blown a few loads and got the excitement of this out of your
system, we can talk about some wilder things."

"I dunno.  Being at a naked car wash, followed by a naked party and then
having sex with another straight boy and a gay guy is pretty up there on my
list of wild things."

I grinned as I rubbed his ass.  "How's the fucking going?"  I inquired.

"Epic.  How long should I wait before I cum?"

"Normally you'd just cum when you're ready, but try to hold it.  I don't
want you to cum just yet.  I still have to fuck you and I want to see the
load as it leaves you."

"Okay," he replied as he kept hold of Kurt's hips and just rode him.  I
smiled at how in rhythm he seemed.  I took one of his hands and place it on
Kurt's back and told him to just rub it to feel how smooth he was.  He did
as he was told.  "Nice," he replied probably not sure what else to say.

"So while you fuck him, lean forward and run your hands underneath and feel
his chest and his nipples.  You could even kiss his back as you do it.
Makes it feel better if you can get into it more.  Then pull your hands
along his chest to his stomach and move on down to his cock.  If you take
hold of it while you fuck, it feels like an extension of your own dick," I
instructed.  Both Marcus and Kurt looked at me at the same time.  I smiled.

"Damn, I should be videoing all of this.  It's pretty hot and I'm sure you
guys would like to see yourselves."

"No, I'm pretty sure I wouldn't," Kurt replied with a bit of a smirk.  I
didn't bother to tell them that ADAM records every room in the house
anyway, except for the bathrooms, so I already had this to watch if I
wanted to.  It's still not the same as holding a camera and getting all the
angles and close-ups though.  Marcus was doing as I had told him and by the
time he got to Kurt's dick to stroke it, he was really into what he was
doing.

"I don't think I can hold on much longer.  Feeling his penis like this is
so weird, but would it make me gay if I said it was kinda hot too?"

"No, it would make you a normal horny teenager," I laughed.

"How about if you stop and pull out?  I want to take a ride inside you
next.  Maybe we can push you over the edge."

"That's not going to take much," Marcus commented, as he sat back up and
pulled out of Kurt quickly, causing his partner to complain loudly about
going slow.  "Sorry.  Forgot.  It's my first time in an ass."

"Kurt, go wash the lube off your ass for the next round and I'll work on
finishing Marcus off."

He bounced off the bed and headed into the bathroom.  "So you liked that
part, huh?"

"Absolutely.  If I don't think of it as a guy I'm fucking, it works better
though, no offense.  I just enjoyed the feeling of how different it was and
how tight it felt on my dick."

"Yeah, that seems to be the general consensus about anal fucking over other
types," I grinned.  "Lie on your back.  It's time we send that prostate
into overdrive, so you see just how enjoyable it can be.  You're already
well lubed up with Kurt's cum still dripping out of your ass. "My turn."

"I dunno if I'm going to be able to handle you.  I could barely handle
Kurt," he said nervously looking at my dick.

"You'll be able to take it.  No worries.  Now that your ass has been opened
up, it'll feel much better this time."

He got on the bed and I put his legs up on my shoulders as I moved into
position between them.  He watched carefully as I lubed up and gave his ass
a bit more as well, although he probably didn't need it.  I reminded him to
relax.  I slowly entered, gently letting him get used to me before I went
further.  I watched his face closely, and while it registered some pain, it
was nowhere near as much as when he'd dropped unceremoniously onto Kurt.  I
pushed his legs further back and watched my cock vanish into the tight
straight boy pussy.  He only jumped slightly as I got past the second ring
to really let him feel what it was like to be deep fucked.  I held there
until he got used to me.

"How's that?"  I asked looking at him with a grin.

"Like I have to take a giant dump," he said so romantically.

"Charming," I remarked as I began to fuck him.  He was still hard so I took
hold of it and gently stroked him.  The boy throbbed with excitement each
time I pushed back inside his tight cavity.  Guess he liked it more than he
was letting on.  Kurt returned and sat on the bed beside us to watch.
Amazing how straight boys think sex with a guy is gross in principle, but
as soon as they're involved with it, they want to participate for fear of
being left out, or missing something.  Plus who knows how to get a guy off
better than another guy.  I've used that premise successfully on my
multitude of straight boy conquests.

"Kurt, sit on his face and let him experience that as well."  He didn't
need to be told twice as he almost too eagerly straddled Marcus' head and
sat down.  Marcus' hands quickly moved to Kurt's ass cheeks and like the
true explorer he was, he pulled them apart and began to rim the ass in
front of him.  Wow, no coaxing or trying to convince him as I had half
expected I'd have to do.  Kurt just smiled.  I pulled his face towards mine
and kissed him.  This is true multi-tasking.  Fucking and jerking off one
boy, while kissing another.  This had barely gone on for a minute when
Marcus started slapping Kurt on the thighs.  At first I just thought maybe
he was suffocating, but as Kurt sat up and we heard him breathe, he
announced that he was going to cum.

I fucked him even harder and faster and stroked his dick more firmly.  I
could feel the load shoot up his tube and as it fired out of the tip it
flew so high and hard that it literally splashed off Kurt's stomach.  This
was followed by several more bursts, one after the other in rapid
succession.  It was like a fully automatic weapon.  I wondered how so much
cum could be in one guy.  When it was finally over, I squeezed his dick
before letting it go.  I really wanted to blow my own load into him, but
there was a lot of party to go, and I needed to pace myself.  I hammered
him hard, deep and fast for another four or five times, before reluctantly
pulling slowly out.  His ass almost waved goodbye as the hole winked a few
times, before settling back to its normal shape.  I leaned forward and
licked the cum off Kurt's chest and then cleaned the rest of it off Marcus'
stomach.  It was perfect cum and I would hate to see it go to waste.  Kurt
got off Marcus' face just as I was licking up the rest of the jizz.

"Gross.  Did you just eat that?"  Marcus asked.

"Of course.  That's the best part.  Have you never tried your own cum?"

"No. Never."

"Well time to add that to the list.  Close your eyes."

"Why?"

"Just close them," I repeated.  He did as he was told and I went down and
sucked the pool of jizz out of his belly button and crawled up his body so
that my mouth was above his. I motioned at Kurt to have Marcus open his
mouth.

"Marcus, open your mouth dude," he told him with a grin.  He did as he was
told and I lowered my lips to his and pressed them together.  I was just
going to use my tongue to feed it to him, but I decided to let Kurt watch
too, so I pulled back, held Marcus' jaw to keep his mouth open and let the
cum run out of my mouth and into his.  I almost shot my own load as I
watched him take it.  As soon as it was all in him, I went back to kissing.
I stopped and sat up.  Marcus opened his eyes.

"Did you swallow it?"  I asked.  He shook his head silently.  I laughed.
"Swallow it.  It's yours anyway.  I watched as his Adam's apple went up and
down to indicate he had done it.

"It's okay.  I still prefer pizza," he said with a grin as he wiped his
mouth.

"Oh boys, that made me so wet," I said in my girl voice as we all separated
from each other.  "I can't wait to feel those cocks in my pussy.  Maybe you
can both go in at once."

They both laughed.  "Wow, don't tell anyone I said this, but fucking an ass
may be better than a pussy," Marcus said as he sat up.

"That's what I keep telling straight boys.  Finally someone believes me.
So how was the rimming?"

"Actually not bad.  I thought it would taste gross, but it was actually way
different than I expected.  It was almost a sweet taste.  Like a pussy,
only not as many moving parts and a lot tighter."

"Sounds about right," I said nodding.  "You handled all that pretty well.
Three way kiss boys," I said kneeling up on the bed as the boys joined me.
We put our heads together and kissed for a few seconds.  Awkward, but hot
as hell.

"Tell me more about these dares that you and your friend do.  What's the
most daring thing you did?"  I asked as we all sat back relaxing for a bit.

"It started small, but the first one that I always remember is when we were
like 12.  He dared me to give him my underwear," Marcus said reminiscing.

"That doesn't sound that difficult," I replied.  If that's his worst dare,
he's really gotta step it up.

"We were on a city bus in the daytime," he grinned.

"Nice.  Did you bone up when you did it?"

"Of course, but I hid it from him as I wasn't comfortable letting him see
it.  You know what it's like when you're 12.  A good comic book can get you
hard.  I think he saw though, which I may have been what led to a dare
later on where he had me jerk off on a bus until I came."

 "That sounds more fun.  And yet the two of you never did anything with
each other?"

"No.  Our dares were always solo type things...mainly."

"What was the best dare you gave him?"

"I had him put peanut butter on his dick and balls and let his dog lick it
all off."

We all laughed.  "I have no idea if that's sick or totally wicked," Kurt
said.  "What other dares did you get up to?"

"Lots of extreme stuff.  Jumping off cliffs, climbing waterfalls, wearing a
dress for an entire day in public, wearing our clothes backwards at school,
running into the girls locker room and grabbing a bra or panties without
getting caught, things like that.  We've even done dares together like we
left all our clothes at his house and ran through the park at night.  We
passed lot of people and that was a total rush.  We thought for sure we
were going to get arrested, or have like a hundred cops chasing us through
the city, but we got back home without incident."

"You could have even more fun with the dares. You and your friend should
come over and I'll give you dares to do together," I suggested.

"Let me guess, you'd make us have sex with each other?"  Marcus laughed.

"Something like that, but maybe not as obvious right out of the gate.
Build him up to it."

"I doubt he'd go for it, but who knows.  We've never really discussed it or
dared each other like that before."

"So that's your first dare.  I dare you to bring your friend over here so
you can be given dares together," I smiled as I dared him.  "Maybe I'll
dare both of you to go down to wreck beach with me."

"Now that I've always wanted to do, but have been too nervous to go by
myself.  We should have a day where we all go.  Now are we going to see if
those girls showed up or did I just get fucked for nothing?"

"Hardly for nothing.  It's off your bucket list!"

I rolled on top of him as he was lying face down.  "Maybe we should go
again," I said as I ran my basically limp dick up and down his ass and
leaned down to nibble his ear as I turned his head to the side.

"Seriously?"  He asked glancing back to look at me.  I kissed the side of
his cheek as I used a free hand to put the head of my dick into his crack.

"I could just fuck you until I cum and let you see what a real pounding
feels like."

"Ummm, sure if you want, but what if those girls are here and find someone
else," he said sounding hesitant.

"I'm just joking.  I'm not even hard.  It would be like trying to push a
wet noodle through the head of a needle.  Let's go shower."  I jumped off
him and the two guys followed me into the bathroom.  Too bad we had girls
waiting, or I really would have fucked him again.  The boy was just too
willing not to keep as long as possible.  He even found it fascinating that
we showered together.

"So how was your first time with a guy?"  I asked as I washed his ass crack
for him.

"Different than I thought.  Some of it wasn't as much fun as I imagined,
like when Kurt went in my ass the first time.  That hurt like a bitch.  And
some of it was okay like kissing and sucking a dick.  I didn't hate it
that's for sure.  The best part though was when I got to fuck.  I've never
felt anything like that in my whole entire life.  I could easily do that
again without being grossed out or anything."

"Good to know.  Think you'd do it with a guy again after tonight?"

"Maybe if I were horny enough, but I'm still straight.  I think the
difference doing it with a guy is that we just got on with it.  No romantic
stuff.  It seemed like it was just about getting off.  With girls, they
want it to be special and I feel like they judge you and you have to
perform.  This was different.  I didn't feel awkward at all.  Thanks for
letting me try it with you guys."

"Thanks for doing it.  What I think is amazing is that we have a house full
of gay guys and straight boys together and no one is freaking out or
calling each other fag, or anything like that.  Seems like even jocks can
get along with fags," I commented.

"Not all of them," Marcus revealed.  "Some of the football players left
when they saw some of the guys making out.  I guess at the car wash it was
different as they didn't have to see it, but here a few of them felt a
little uncomfortable."

"How many?"  I asked curiously.

"Only 4, but didn't seem pissed or anything.  I just don't think they liked
seeing guys make out.  But they were at the car wash, so they're not
homophobic or anything."

"Yeah, so glad this isn't the 70's," I agreed.

"Didn't gay guys go to jail for being gay, or locked up as it was
considered a mental disorder?" he asked.

"I think so.  Could you imagine trying that today?  You'd lock up half the
guys in Vancouver, and the jails would become a wild fetish party.  Who'd
be left on the outside to suck dicks?"

"Uh, girls..."  Marcus laughed.  "But it doesn't really make sense locking
all the gay guys up in prison anyway.  Wouldn't they all end up making out
all the time in there?"

I laughed.  This kid had it sorted.  "Yep.  I keep saying they can send me
to jail.  I'd rule the place."

"I can see that."

"Hey, so if you like the cars like you said earlier, maybe Kurt could use
help now that we've added so many more to the collection.  I'm sure he and
Patrick would enjoy the assistance."

"Who's Patrick?"  Marcus asked.

"My best friend," Kurt replied as he washed his chest.

"Is he straight or gay?"

"Patrick doesn't really have a label as such, but he's more bi than
anything.  Likes sex and just goes with it."

"Nice.  So you two make out and stuff?"

"That's a little personal.  You'd have to ask him."

"Right, okay.  Sorry.  God, I'd love to be able to hang around the cars.  I
have a license if you need me to drive any," he smiled.

"We put Kurt in charge of the cars a while ago.  He started by washing them
and recently has gotten into routine maintenance and stuff, but I think
he's going to look at being a mechanic specializing in luxury cars."

Marcus looked at Kurt to verify that.  Kurt nodded.  "Yep, I think it's
what I was meant to do.  When I'm at school all I can think about is
getting back here to work on them."

"How did you get a sweet job like that?"  Marcus asked.

"Long story, but Patrick and I went door to door offering our services as
house cleaners and Justin and Colin gave us a job.  Then one thing led to
another and here we are.  Plus we're Blake's Scout Leaders."

"Who's Blake?"

"My son," I smiled.

"Your son?  You have a kid?  How old is he?  You don't really look old
enough.  No offense."

"He's adopted, and he's 13."

"Wow, cool.  I'd love to be that kid living here.  So do you guys fool
around a lot?"

"Who me and Blake?  God no."

He laughed.  "No, I meant you and Kurt.  I think if I had a job working
with all these cars, I'd do anything to keep it."

Kurt groaned and rolled his eyes as he smiled slightly.  "You wanna explain
or should I?"

"Go for it," I grinned.

"Let's just say that I've gotten used to hanging out in a house with a
bunch of gay guys and I don't have a problem being naked.  Like all guys
our age, I get horny just like everyone else, so yeah, sometimes we fool
around when the mood hits."

"So if I worked here, would you want sex with me?" Marcus asked stepping
out from under the water to look directly at me.

"Dude, you're very cute, so having sex with you would be fun, and around
here the more you do for someone, the more we do for each other.  At times,
Kurt has borrowed a car for a week or more because we all get along so
well."

"Seriously?  What did you have to do for that?  Have Caligula style sex on
national television?"  Marcus asked almost giggling."

"Let's just say I no longer have hang-ups having sex with guys," Kurt
answered.  "Sometimes I'll work on the cars in just my underwear and if
someone comes in, we take a break together."

"Damn, I'd do anything to be able to take a car out for a day, never mind a
whole week.  God, fuck me right now if I can drive one," he said as he put
his hands against the wall, pushed his ass out and wiggled it at me.

It was my turn to laugh.  "Dude, you do that around here on a normal day
and you'd have a line-up of guys fucking you."

"I'm serious.  Fuck me if I can use a car.  Would I be allowed to bring a
girl over to see the cars?"

"You might have trouble explaining all the gay guys to them if you did.
Kurt usually takes the cars to the girls, but he's been over once or twice
to use the pool with one.  Of course we go skinny dipping, so that isn't
for every girl either."

"Seriously, you get to use the pool too?"  Marcus asked standing back up to
look at us again.

"I get to use the whole house.  Everyone here is like part of my
family. Well, my horny gay family who think about sex 24/7."

"Okay, I'm in.  I'd like to apply to be your assistant.  I don't know
anything about being a mechanic, but I'm good at following instructions and
I know how to drive and I'm responsible.  My resume also now includes
having sex with guys, so there's that."

"You're hired," I grinned.  "You can show up tomorrow afternoon to help
clean any fingerprints off the cars from the party."

"Deal.  So do I have sex with you every time I come over, or how does this
work?"

"No," I laughed. "But you shouldn't be surprised if you get hit on.  If you
don't mind a few suggestions.  Let your hair grow a little longer.  It
looks like it's an amazing blonde and I'm sure you'd look way hotter with
hair."

"I do actually.  This was just a dare," he said rubbing his hand over his
head.

"Then you should get rid of the pubes, ass hair and trim the underarms.
Not only do gay guys find that hotter, but girls do too.  Plus it makes
your dick look bigger."

"Yeah, I trim the pubes.  Never shaved them though.  Maybe you could show
me how to do it properly.  I'd be scared of putting a razor up to my ass."

"Yep, I can do that."

"Anything else?"  He asked.

"Well, if you really want to fit in around here, just be a regular horny
guy."

"That would be all the time," he replied with a grin.

"So how about you hang out with Kurt and Patrick tonight and get to know
each other a lot better.  You're already naked, so just spend the night
together."

"So, you mean have sex together, right?"

"That's up to you, but ideally yes.  That way when you're over here, no one
is gay or straight, we're just all guys, and if we get horny, we use each
other."

"As strange as that sounds, I think I can handle it.  But I'd get to use
the cars right?"

"Right."

"And could this be like fight club?"

"Huh?"

"The first rule of fight club is that you don't talk about fight club.  So
we don't talk about this outside of here either.  Not sure my friends would
understand."

"Deal.  We have never done anything to embarrass you have we, Kurt?"  I
asked looking at Kurt.

"Except for you and Patrick fucking me while I slept, nope," he said
throwing in a shot at me.

I grinned and slapped his ass.  "That's what you get for being so drunk."

"You'd have to not tell my best friend either.  Even if he came over and
did dares and stuff.  If I want him to know, I'll tell him okay?"

"Always.  We're good at keeping things confidential around here."

"So I'm hired?"  Marcus asked.

"Yep.  Come by tomorrow afternoon and you can start," I said reaching out
to shake his hand to seal the deal.

"Sweet.  Thanks for inviting me to join you guys with the cars, and for
letting me try the sex stuff just now too."

"Thanks for actually going through with it," I told him as I reached around
and took hold of his dick and balls to soap them up.

He grinned.  "Could you imagine if the guys on the swim team helped each
other shower like this each time?  I'd sure be clean.  Gay guys don't
really seem to care about being touched or having their junk grabbed do
they?"

"Some do, but around her we don't care.  If you were like this on your swim
team, you'd not only be clean, but constantly erect and horny too," I
added.

"I'm almost like that anyway," he admitted.  "Why do you think I joined the
swim team?"

"For the almost naked guys and the group showers?"  I asked hopefully.  He
laughed again.

"No, so that the cold water would keep my dick down.  But then you get out
on the deck at a meet and see all the girls looking at you while you're
wearing basically nothing.  I have to focus on all the guys around me, or
I'd have major wood all the time looking at the girls."

"Damn, I'd have major wood just being in a skimpy speedo on a deck with
other guys in speedos.  I'd have no blood left in my head to be able to do
the swimming."

"Yeah, probably not the best place for a gay guy," he agreed as we finished
up and dried off.

"You should probably wear hot underwear tomorrow in case you get a little
warm when you work."

Marcus laughed.  "Won't that just get you all horny if that's all I'm
wearing, or is that the point?"

"That's the point.  If I see you getting hard and have a nice outline in
the tight shorts, I can help you out quicker."

"It almost sounds like I might not get to work on the cars at all," he said
with a big smile.

"Sure you will.  It's pretty easy to polish a car while you're bent over
it.  Or vacuum inside with your ass out."

"So when do we do these girls?"  He asked trying to change the subject and
bring the topic back to them being straight.

"As soon as I see that they've arrived, Kurt will find you and we can put
our plan into place.  Remember, act like you don't know each other and
he'll just grab you and ask if you're straight and want to do a couple
girls."

"And I'll act all disgusted at the idea of having to do a guy, but I'll
keep checking out the girls like a horny cartoon character."

"Nice visual!"  I laughed.  "Eyes bug way out of your head.  The `ahuga'
horn sounds and you start to pant and drool."

He glanced up as if imagining it.  "Nice!"

"Anytime buddy. Anytime.  And I'm serious about bringing your friend
around.  If you want to ramp up the dares that you do, bring him around.
But maybe warn him that I'm gay and I might get you to do things together,
like we just did."

"Oh he won't fuck or anything, but he might do other stuff.  We've never
failed a dare yet, even if we got injured doing it."

"Like what type of injury?"

"Broke my leg jumping off the roof on my bike into a pool.  Missed the
pool.  Could have crushed my nuts, but when I saw I was going to miss the
water, I pushed the bike aside and landed wrong.  Then I've fracture my
wrist, cracked my head, had lots of cuts and bruises, things like that.
It's almost like if we don't get some sort of battle damage, the dare
wasn't intense enough.  Our parents are kinda getting used to it."

"So do you ever not complete the dare?"

"Sure, but if we at least attempt it, then we consider the dare done.
Neither of us have failed to step up."

"God I'm almost excited about the possibility of giving you dares to push
the limits of what you'd do together.  Good news is that none of them
involve an injury.  Well, not a real injury," I grinned almost evilly.

"Like what?"

"Like you'd have to come over to find out...I dare you!"

"Nice.  Well I've already fucked and been fucked by a dude.  Can't get more
extreme than that I suppose."

"You know that was just basic vanilla sex right?  Nothing kinky at all.
When you go home, look at some gay porn and type in fetishes.  Then tell me
if you think I couldn't come up with something you'd say no to.  Maybe I
put all the ideas into a hat and let you each draw them out one at a time
until we declare a winner on your years of dares."

"Wicked.  I could pitch that to him no problem.  A weekend dare off to see
who was more extreme."

"Did he do the car wash with you? That would seem like a dare you could
both do?"

"No, he has a part time job and was working today, otherwise he would have
been here."

Kurt and Marcus left and I paused for a moment lost in my thoughts of the
types of dares I could have him do.  In my mind I already had the two of
them tied down with a long line of guys waiting behind them to dump loads
in their asses.  First one to say stop was the loser.  But that's not so
much a dare as a `Q' initiation.  I'd have to come up with real things that
didn't just look like they were about sex.  That might be the hardest part
of this whole thing for me.  Dare them to do non sexual things.
Yipes...what fun is that? Although something tells me that Marcus is very
similar to Kurt in that he'd do anything for time with those cars.  I'll be
putting that to the test for sure.  This won't be the last time I get
inside that boy's ass.  Take that to the bank and let it collect interest!

I headed off to see how many more people had arrived.  The house was
filling up fast and I smiled when I saw Colton and Darren from next door.
"Hey guys!"  I said giving them both a hug.

"Oh, hey.  We saw you were having a party, so we came over.  Hope you don't
mind.  Your parties are always lots of fun," Colton said with a big smile.

"You're always welcome, just don't go home drunk or your Dad will have my
balls for earrings."

"No worries.  We weren't going to get drunk, probably just stick with
getting stoned.  That should cover it," Darren replied with a cute grin.

"I don't..." I started to say, but was quickly cut off.

"We're kidding.  We just wanted to hang out.  We're not getting drunk or
stoned," he said quickly patting me on the back.  "Just point us to the
food."  They took off towards the dining area.  I love how they see or hear
a party going on and wiggle under the fence to participate.  They're like
permanent party crashers, except now we let them join and don't send them
home like we did a year ago.

"Justin, sweetie!"  Someone yelled in loud feminine voice.  I turned to see
Forrest, Jared and Myles coming through from the entrance.  Even completely
naked Forrest looked more fashionable than most.  He ran up to me, almost
prancing and flung his arms around me, giving a big kiss.  His hair was
slicked back and full of glitter making him almost sparkle under the
special house lighting. I think that glitter is now a permanent part of
him.  Have you ever tried to wash it off?  God, it ends up everywhere.
Rimmed his ass once...glitter!  He also had arm decorations painted on.
Yep, even naked, he was the show stopper.

"God, it's good to see you guys!" I smiled giving Myles and Jared a big
hug.  "Still together I see."

Looking at Myles, he had changed a lot since the last time I saw him.  He
looked older and more rugged.  He had built up some muscles too, and his
brown hair had grown slightly past shoulder length.

"Yeah.  The three of us went to Toronto for a while," Jared replied still
sporting his strong English accent.  "Myles wanted to get better training
as a submissive, so we did a few extreme classes on it.  Notice, he now has
a few new piercings.  Show him, boi."

Myles lifted up his cock to show the piercing in the bottom of his ball
sack, then stuck his tongue out to show that it was also pierced.  Added to
the new eyebrow ring and the original nipple rings, he was quickly becoming
more metal than human.

"I also gave him a few arm tattoos.  Check this one out," Jared said
turning him sideways to show me the large on his upper arm.  It was a load
of trees with chains around them and a couple of silhouettes in the middle
of the trees.  "When we're done, I think both his arms will be covered."

"Wow, you guys are really changing fast.  Still doing the
master/slave/boyfriend thing?" I grinned.

"That's why we went to Toronto.  Myles had decided that he likes being a
slave so we went to give him extreme training.  That's where he got all the
extra muscle and learned to do whatever his is told.  He is no longer
allowed to use a safe word and is now completely my property.  We even
moved in together."

"Christ, I lose track of you for a short while and so much changes.  So
what's the deal with the three of you since I notice you're still hanging
out together."

"Forrest and I are back together as boyfriends and Myles is our slave.
Forrest also lives with us."

"I'd love to be a fly on the wall in that house.  So how does it work?"

Simple.  Forrest and I look after Myles, who is the total submissive and
won't do anything without our permission.  Even when Forrest and I are
having sex, Myles isn't allowed to participate, unless I have him lube my
cock, or give me water or clean us up.  Things like that."

"Holy shit.  That's pretty extreme.  I didn't think you'd go that far,
Myles.  Are you still enjoying it?"

Myles never answered, but looked at Jared instead.

"You can answer him," Jared replied as he gave him permission to speak.

"Yes sir.  I realized that the more I did it, the more I enjoyed it and the
more I wanted to do.  Master Jared has been getting me all the training
that I need to be the best slave possible."

"I had no idea that you guys had gone this far.  It's good to see you here.
I missed hanging out with you.  Geez talk about having come out of your
shells.  Well except for Forrest.  I think you popped out into the world
with a feather boa and glitter."

"You know it girl," he said spinning like a ballerina disco ball.  God,
Forrest would be a full time job, never mind adding a complete slave into
the mix.

"Myles, you haven't seen Justin in a while, drop and give him a blowjob to
say a proper hello," Jared commanded.

Without hesitation, he dropped in front of me and began sucking my dick.  I
should try that with Colin.  I'd probably be the one that would end up on
my knees though.

"So what sort of things did you learn at this training?"  I asked trying to
ignore the cute boy on my dick.

"Oh, that's my cue to leave, baby.  I have people to see, dicks to find,"
Forrest said as he skipped off to join the party.

"I see he's still the same," I laughed.

"Yeah, but he's a good boyfriend. I little feminine for me sometimes, but
with Myles at the other end, it balances out.  So yeah, the training was
awesome.  We went for 6 months and he was completely submersed as a slave.
He owns nothing including clothes, and only gets dressed when we go out in
public.  I almost couldn't handle it as the training got more extreme, but
Myles assured me that this is what he really wanted.  Hell I've never seen
him as hard for so long.  Now he can get an erection on command, just by
being told to do it."

"That's a talent we should all have.  I should take the training," I
grinned.

"I wouldn't if I were you.  There was a lot of punishment to correct bad
behaviour and plenty of nights locked in a small cage, or tied to things.
Even sleep deprivation was part of it.  I felt sick half the time at how he
was being treated, but both the master doing the training, and Myles,
assured me things were going well.  The biggest thing I had to learn is
that he is just my property, not my boyfriend.  I had trouble with that as
I love him and wanted him as a boyfriend.  The master said he couldn't be
that if I was to do this properly.  That's why he made me give him the arm
tattoo.  It's a `Forrest', with me and Myles in the middle as master and
slave.  The Master said that if I truly owned Myles, I could do whatever I
wanted to him as long as it part of the slave agreement and that he was
being looked after and not abused.  It's so much more complicated than you
can imagine.  He has no inhibitions any more and will do whatever he's told
trusting that I'll keep him safe.  He's going to get a job soon, but one
suited for his role as a submissive."

"So a job as a porn star?  Where you get told what to do and do it on
command?  Or maybe McDonald's?  Where you get told what to do and do it on
command?"  I smiled as my dick continued to be sucked with any sign of
stopping or slowing down. "I thought that when a slave became a slave, that
they lost their name, but you still keep calling him Myles."

"Master said that's up to me.  Plus I like that name, so I'm keeping it.
If I ever decide to change it, then I will, and he'll just have to learn
his new name quickly, won't you boy?"

"Yes, sir," Myles said as he pulled my cock out of his mouth to answer
Jared.  He immediately got a swat on the head.

"Who told you you could stop sucking his cock?"

He put my dick back in his mouth, and mumbled "sorry master" to Jared.

"This seems like it would be a lot of work.  Almost more than owning a
puppy," I observed.

"It is, but we have our downtimes too.  If we go out I lend him some of my
clothes and things like that, but it actually works.  Like watching a movie
together and stuff, we all just hang out like a normal group of friends,
but when we need him for something, he just does it.  Plus he's naked
24/7."

"How does sex work between all of you?" I asked curiously.  "I mean Forrest
is a bottom and a slave is usually a bottom too since he's submissive.  You
must be exhausted."

"Not as bad as it sounds.  If Forrest is horny, either me or Myles can fuck
him, and at time we have double fucked Myles together.  So no real
boundaries on that.  It's actually working well.  If I order Myles to be
the top, he is, or if we invite friends over and want to watch a live sex
show we just make Myles available for everyone.  Okay boi, stop sucking his
dick and stand up.  Show Justin your erection and then turn around and let
him inspect your ass.  If he finds even one hair, you'll be punished."

Without a word, Myles stood up and I watched in fascination as his cock
inflated as he stood there with his hands locked behind his head.  Now
that's really a talent I have to learn.  Once he was fully hard, he turned
around, bent over and moved his hands to spread his ass cheeks.  The hole
was as smooth as a pre-pubescent boy and I couldn't see a single hair.

"Nice, huh?  Right now he does that daily, but we're going to save up
enough to take him for laser hair removal from neck to toes.  That shit is
expensive though.  Hell, we sold everything Myles owned just to pay for the
tattoos and piercings."

"You sold all his stuff?" I asked feeling a bit sorry Myles.

"Yep, right down to his last pair of underwear.  That's the way it's
supposed to be when he's a true slave.  I have to admit though that we do
change some of the rules that the master said we shouldn't do, but I like
the arrangement we have.  Like his name.  We're keeping that even though
we're not supposed to and he eats his meals with us at the table.  Also not
normally allowed.  But there has to be some times when he's allowed to do
normal things.  But he's learned a lot of obedience.  Like if we were at
the mall and I told him to strip, he would just do it without hesitation,
wouldn't you boi?"

"Yes Master," Myles replied still bent over with his hole spread open.
Jared gave him permission to stand up and relax.

"The training master said we should work on opening his hole enough to fist
him, but I don't want to wreck his ass like that.  I want it nice and tight
for when we need to fuck.  But it's fun at night to send him out to get the
mail.  One good thing about a slave is that we now have home delivery of
mail instead of having to go to the super mailbox on the corner.  He trots
out about midnight to get it, completely nude of course.  I think some of
the guys in the neighborhood look forward to him going out, as it seems a
lot of them get their mail late at night now.  Even on the trip over here,
he wasn't allowed to wear clothes."

"Damn, you guys have sure ramped this up from what I remember."

"Yeah, lots of new things. That's for sure.  Forrest is still the same
though.  Always the center of attention at parties.  I think he likes
having Myles as a slave too.  He uses him for everything. Uses him at the
bar to run and get drinks, instead of having to do it himself.  Shit, he
even makes Myles keep checking both their asses to make sure they are both
properly lubed up at all times in case a nice dick is available.  Hell,
half the time he takes him into the bathroom so he can have him hold his
dick when he pees, and then wipe it dry so he doesn't get drops on his
underwear."

I laughed.  "I need one of those.  A personal dick dryer."

"They can be fun.  You know what's even handier?  If you need to take a
piss and there just isn't a place to go.  Myles can now drop and take it
all for you."

"Handy." I still find that a bit gross, but I chose not to say anything.
After all he wasn't my slave.

"So I should go get him tied up downstairs and then we can catch up later."

"Yeah, great.  You want some help?"

"Might as well," he replied as we took Myles downstairs to the adult
playroom and had Myles lie on the sling.  Jared tied him into it securely
making sure he was in the right position and comfortable enough.  I could
see that he still cared for him, despite this dramatic change in roles.
"If you want to fuck him, go ahead.  I'm going to leave him here for a
while and let guys get some use out of him."

"Thanks.  Maybe later.  I've been pacing myself as there's a lot of night
ahead, but I'm sure a lot of the guys will appreciate having him down here
to use."

"Boi, you can answer people when they ask you questions and you stay here
to do what they want as you do with me.  But you may not cum until Justin,
Forrest or I give you permission.  Is that clear?"

"Yes Master."

"Good. I'll check on you in a bit.  Make me proud, boi."

"Yes sir," Myles said with a smile on his face as he lay there.

"You should come down later and get his load out of him.  He hasn't been
allowed to cum for a month, as a punishment for ejaculating without
permission."  Jared explained as we left to go back upstairs to get him a
drink.

"Seems like you two are still having fun."

"Definitely, but it's an insane amount of work having a real slave 24/7.
That's why we give him a break now and then.  Like we're supposed to keep
him in a cage when we're not using him, but I can't do that.  He has one,
but I never lock him in it.  He goes in willingly when told, but mainly to
sleep.  Of course it's nice to have him in the bed too in case we wake up
with boners.  It can get to be tiring making sure he's safe and looked
after all the time, so giving him some freedom helps."

"I can imagine.  And this is what Myles really wants?  I thought he was
bisexual when this all started."

"He was, and probably still is, but now he only does what I tell him.  I
put him with a girl one day and he obviously enjoyed it.  Almost too much.
He climaxed without permission, hence the current punishment of not being
allowed to cum.  He makes a great coffee table or footstool is you ever
need one," he grinned.

I like the idea of the master/slave roleplay, but doing it for real seemed
a bit extreme to me.  It would kinda take the fun out of it I think.  It
would be a never ending obligation.  Not sure that kind of relationship
would be for me.  I'd go out and be worried about how my slave was at home.

"What if he wants to stop being a slave?  Is that allowed?"

"Of course.  But he couldn't stop for a day and then come back tomorrow.
He'd have to stop permanently."

"What if he wanted another Master?  Is that allowed?"

"Never thought about it much as he seems pretty happy.  But we were told we
could sell him if we wanted, but I'd never do that.  I couldn't bring
myself to do that at all.  As weird as this whole relationship is with the
three of us, I really do love them both."

"I can see that.  But I think you have the leash on the wrong partner," I
chuckled as I saw Forrest flirting and groping a couple of guys on the
dance floor.

"Isn't that the truth," Jared laughed.  "He never stops makes me smile
though.  He's so funny and caring."

"Well, I should go mingle a bit.  I'll let you see who else is here that
you know.  Now that you're back, the guys will no doubt want to play a
bit."

"Looking forward to it.  Hopefully you and I can have some fun together
too."

"You know it," I said giving him a kiss.  I took off to go around greeting
all the guys from the `Q' and doing my part as host.  I shook more dicks
than a politician shakes babies.  I think I may have an addiction to
penises.  All I wanted to do was drop to my knees to suck them all and play
with the balls.  I wonder if that can really be an addiction?  If so where
is CS Anonymous (Cock Suckers Anonymous, in case you couldn't figure that
out) and when are their meetings?  With so many naked people to choose
from, it was hard to know where to start and who I could connect with whom.
As I stood on the outside deck looking over the back yard watching all the
activity, I noticed a puff of smoke from deep inside the hedge maze.  That
could be interesting, so I headed over and raced through the maze, quickly
bypassing a few boys trying to find their way through it.  I got to the
centre and found four guys smoking up and passing a joint around.

"Hey guys, looks like the real party moved out here," I smiled.  They
jumped slightly and one guy even went so far as to bat the smoke away with
his hand as if he'd got caught doing something I wouldn't approve of.
"Ronald...Ron, right?"  I asked the one guy I'd recognized from the car
wash.

"Ron, just Ron," he said giving me a slight smile.

"Sorry `Ron, just Ron'.  So how's the pot?"

"It's good shit," one of the other boys said. "You wanna hit?"  He handed
me the joint so I inhaled a bit.  It wasn't bad.  It wasn't Alex's pot in
the other part of the garden, but not bad.  I handed it back to him and
watched as they all shared it, sometimes blowing smoke into the other guy.
They handed it back to me for another round.

"Thanks.  I have to pace myself.  Too much of that and I get way too horny.
I'd be racing all over the house looking to fuck like a crazy person.
Can't be taking on a hundred horny guys with full balls and boners all at
once.  Although you guys might have the right idea.  Get them stoned, send
them through the maze and the guy who gets through to the middle gets a
blowjob as a prize," I laughed.  "I'm sure all the anticipation while they
tried to figure out the maze would have them showing up with erections.
That could be a whole new party game."  I'll add that to ideas for Alex's
next initiation.

"God yeah.  That would be hot.  Running through the maze knowing that you'd
be getting a blowjob.  I wouldn't even try to figure the maze out, I'd just
crash straight through the hedge to get that," one boy said quickly without
thinking.

"We're already here, dumbass," another one said as he took a hit of the
joint.  "So you could get down and blow me," he joked to his friend.

"I meant arriving here so some hot chick could blow us, not each other,
retard."

"Or some horny gay guy, while you close your eyes.  Either way you get head
and will bust a load.  I said looking at all of them.  "Of course I think
you'd need bigger dicks than that to make it worthwhile."  At least they
had all shaved or trimmed pubes.  It wasn't like the football players
forest of wild down there.  All of the guys looked down at their penises
and then each other.

"We're not hard, dude.  We'd need to be hard for a blowjob," said Ensign
Obvious.  No way he was smart enough to be a Captain.

"Right, and that's why I don't smoke a lot of pot or I'd be boning up so
fast, you'd all have to stand back to make room for it."  Some of the guys
shot a look at my dick.

"Clark's dick is bigger than yours dude," one of them said pointing out his
friend beside him.

"Really?  You guys have seen each other hard before?"

"Uhh, no.  We're on a swim team.  Seeing each other without clothes is
pretty common in the change room," he said defending himself.

"And you get erections there?"  I asked curiously.  `Cause if so they can
sign me up today.

"No," he laughed nervously.  "I meant if you look at our dicks.  Clark's is
the biggest.  He's bigger than you are right now."

"Oh, my stoned straight friend, you have a lot to learn about guys.  It's
not the size that's limp that matters.  It's the size of the bone.  Some
guys like your friend with long limp dicks, don't get much bigger when
they're hard, whereas guys like `Just Ron' over here could be much larger
by the time they get an erection."  Ron blushed as he knew I'd already seen
him erect, and it wasn't a bad size.  Plus I'd already promised him a
blowjob, and I intended to keep that promise.

"Nah, there's no way that your dick gets bigger than his.  I mean no
offense dude, but he's twice the size of you right now."

"Feel like putting your money where your mouth is?"  I asked with a grin,
thinking it's more like putting his mouth where my penis is.  "We'll get
hard.  If he's bigger than me, I'll blow all four of you.  But if I'm
bigger, you blow me."

"Do it dude.  I could use a good blowjob.  They say gay guys are the best
and we're stoned so it's not like it's a gay thing or anything," Clark said
encouraging his friend to take the bet.

The guy looked at both of us.  "Are you sure you're bigger than him?"  He
asked his friend.

"Dude.  Look at me.  I have a horse cock.  No way I'd lose," he assured his
buddy.  Ron was just looking at me with a partial grin and I almost didn't
want to get hard, so I'd lose and get to do all of them, but then my basic
manhood is on the line.  Pride trumps wanting to blow 4 guys every time.
So much to learn with straight boys.  It's like a foreign language
sometimes.

"Okay, I'll take that bet.  You're probably gonna be sorry.  Hope you know
how to suck cock," he said almost sneering and reached his hand out for me
to shake.  I felt like saying ditto, but that would just be mean
considering he was about to drop to his knees in front of all his friends
and take me balls deep down his throat.  Then I looked at his friend again
and realized that he maybe could be bigger than me.  Either way I win, so
bring it on.  I stood beside Clark so that we were touching leg to leg and
I grabbed my dick to begin to stroke it.  Clark looked down and did the
same thing.  It didn't take much encouragement from his friends before he
was boning up, and of course as I saw him go up, I went up almost as an
automatic reflex.  By the time we were both hard, I was actually impressed
by the size of the guy's dick and wondered if he might just be bigger.

"They look almost the same," Ron said.  "Does someone have a ruler?"

"Sure.  I keep it in my ass crack," the guy who made the dare said
sarcastically.

"Awesome.  Bend over and I'll measure mine first," I offered.

The guys all giggled like little girls.  "That's not what I meant dumbass.
That was sarcasm.  I mean we're naked, so who would have a ruler on them?"

"Oh too bad.  I was ready to measure," I grinned.  "Guess we'll do it the
normal way.  Face each other and put our dicks together," I said as I
turned to face Clark.  He turned towards me and I naturally grabbed his
dick and placed it beside mine.  He jumped a bit as I touched him, but I
think the fact he was stoned was helping him to not freak out.  The other
three moved in close to see who had won.

"Dude, he's like half an inch bigger," Ron said to his friend.  "Looks like
you're going to be sucking dick."

"Are you sure you're completely hard," he said almost defensively to his
friend as he quickly reached out and took hold of Clark's dick to stroke
him before he really had thought about what he was doing.  Then almost as
quickly, he let go and stepped back.  "Measure again."

I placed Clark's dick next to mine and we all checked it out.  I was
definitely about half an inch longer.  But that meant Clark had an 8 inch
dick, so I almost felt sad that I'd won.

"I'm not sucking a dick.  You said you'd beat him," the stoned straight boy
said almost mad at his friend for not having a bigger dick.  My guess is
that amongst their circle of friends, the guy did have the largest dick.
He certainly had nice plump balls and I could only imagine the type of
bulge that would show in his swim wear.  I almost wanted to go to one of
their swim meets now.

"You shook on it dude.  A bet's a bet.  Plus it's only us and we're so
stoned we probably won't even remember tomorrow," Clark told him.

"How long would I have to do it for?"

"To be fair. I'd say you stop when the entire shaft is in your mouth.
Balls deep as they say.  You don't need to keep going until I cum or
anything."

"I don't think I can do that," he said shaking his head.

"Okay, then just the first half of it and you suck me off until I cum," I
counter-offered.

"Gross.  I'm not letting you jizz in my mouth dude.  Sick," he said
disgustedly.

"Okay, then forget the blowjob.  Bend over, put your hands on the bench,
spread your legs and let me fuck you.  Do that and you won't need to blow
me."

"That's way worse," he said shocked that I'd even suggest it.  "Okay, I'll
do the first one.  As soon as I get it all the way, I get to stop agreed?"

"Agreed."

"Give me another hit of that joint," he said waving his hand at his friend.

He inhaled deeply and it looked like he might smoke the entire thing just
as a delay tactic.  He finally stopped, held his breath and then dropped to
his knees in front of me.  His friends moved closer to watch.  I love it.
They think sucking a dick is sick until they see one being sucked in front
of them, then they all wish they were the ones getting head, no matter who
was doing it.  Like a stoner frat party.  He sniffed it first as if it
somehow were going to smell of pussy juice or something, then gingerly
stuck his tongue out to touch it to my mushroom head.  When it didn't taste
of anything, or feel as bad as he thought, he took my cock in his mouth and
wrapped his lips around it.  His friends reacted by a variety of
methods. Two of them fist bumped, with one acting shocked that he went
through with it.  Ron just held his own dick in his hand stroking himself
as he watch.  The guy on his knees had about a third of my dick in his
mouth and was already struggling with it.  We all just quietly watched
letting him do it at his own speed.  He pulled back and his eyes were
watering.

"Dude are you crying?"  Clark asked.

"No, it makes your eyes water," he said defending himself.  Crying was
infinitely worse than sucking a dick in straight boy world, apparently.

He went back down on me and this time pushed beyond his limit and forced my
cock down his throat.  He was determined to get it over with regardless.  I
heard him gag loudly but he had successfully gotten all the way down to my
balls.  He pulled back quickly and rapidly spun around and scampered over
to the edge of the bushes and immediately threw up.  That's a first.  He
coughed and hacked like he had allergically swallowed shrimp.  He stood up
and raced out of the maze away from everyone.

"That isn't the most ideal blowjob I've ever had," I grinned, "but kudos to
your friend.  He manned up and did it.  That takes a lot of balls.  No pun
intended.  Who wants to see how it should have gone?" I said as I got on my
knees.  Without waiting for their answer, I pulled Clark to me and went
down on his 8 inches, expertly deep throating him with ease.  He gasped and
put his hands on my head to steady himself.  I gave him my level one
premium blow job, and it took him about 20 seconds before he announced he
was going to cum and tried to push me off.  I held fast and let him unload
down my throat.  As I pulled back, I squeezed his shaft so I could get
every last drop out of him, and made a show of sticking my tongue way out
to let the drops land on it.  Then as I sat back, I licked my lips and
looked at the other guy.  He wasn't sure what to do, so I inched over to
him and repeated what I had just done with Clark.  He took a little longer
simply because he was shaking nervously and it took a while to even get him
hard.  Half way through the blowjob, Clark decided to leave to go get some
water.  The second swimmer I was blowing eventually shot his load and I
added that to the collection of straight boy jizz inside me.  This is an
epic party so far, and it's barely got started.  I squeezed his dick the
same as I had Clark, but he jumped and backed away quickly.

"Way to sensitive dude," he complained.  "Uhh, but thanks.  Don't tell
anyone, okay. Please."

"Don't worry.  You have gay/straight confidentiality.  It's a rule."  Rule
26. All sexual interaction with a straight boy has gay/straight
confidentiality, unless said straight boy involves another straight boy who
talks.  He looked about as guilty as a bank robber realizing he'd forgotten
his mask and gotten caught on hidden camera.  He bolted quickly.  I was now
down to just two.  I was still on my knees and working on the third swimmer
when a guy came through to the center of the maze and stopped dead in his
tracks.

"Shit.  Sorry.  I...uhhh..." he looked around as if searching for a quick
exit portal.  It was pretty obvious what was going on, especially with me
on my knees balls deep on a guy's cock.  The guy turned and raced off.  The
dude I was blowing freaked.

"John, wait.  It's not what it looks like.  Shit," he said as he yanked his
cock out of my mouth and began spewing cum, as he took off after him.  Cum
was flying everywhere, and if I were a straight boy being chased by that,
I'd probably run faster.  I looked at Ron as I stood up.

He just smiled.  "That's his best friend.  Now that's going to be
interesting," he explained. "Love how he said `it's not what it looks
like'.  Wonder how else he could spin that?"

"Too bad he was so `deer in the headlights' about it.  He could have had a
blowjob as well.  Guess it's just you and me now", I said as I stood up in
front of him.  I moved close and took hold of his dick, pushing his hand
out of the way.  "You still want a blowjob don't you?"

He nodded silently as he tried to breathe.  I took hold of his dick and
moved closer as I stroked him.  "You're horny aren't you?"

His eyes had gone wider and he nodded again.  I used a finger to tickle the
underside of his balls and they were firm and nice and smooth.  "Do you
shave these?" I asked as I rubbed them?

He shook his head no.  "That's natural?"  He nodded yes.  "Nice."  What
about your ass, is that also naturally smooth like that?"  He nodded again.
"Hot."  Somewhere between laughing about his friend getting caught and him
about to get blown, `Just Ron' seemed to have lost his voice.  I stepped
even closer to him and our faces were just inches apart.  I leaned in, and
as I did, he closed his eyes tight.  I almost laughed.  He knew what was
coming, but didn't know how to react.  I put my hand on the back of his
head and pressed my lips against his.  He kept his mouth shut until my
tongue pushed against his lips and he opened up to let it in.  He just
stood there like a statue with his eyes closed and his hard dick throbbing
in my hand.  I could feel him shaking nervously, so I moved my hand from
the back of his head and ran it down his back to his ass.  I eased away
from his face and he opened his eyes, and then used the back of his hand to
wipe his mouth dry.  Again, I almost laughed as he just kept staring at me,
almost without blinking.  "Ready for that blowjob?"

He nodded again as I inched my way down his body first with my hand and
then with my lips.  I kissed his chest, licked each nipple and then
continued to kiss and rub down his body until I got to his belly button.  A
cute innie that I gave a nice tongue bath too before kneeling all the way
down onto my ass to take his cock in my mouth.  He jumped at the touch, but
I held him by the ass and went quickly down his shaft, not really giving
him time to get used to the new sensation.  I felt his balls and pushed a
finger between his legs, which he surprisingly opened slightly to let me
get through.  I pushed up his crack and touched his rosebud which twitched
as I rubbed it.  This boy was horny as hell.  I could feel that he wasn't
going to last long, so I slowed the blowjob to give myself more time with
him.  I pulled on his balls and then felt around to his tight rubbery butt
cheeks.  He had one of the firmest asses I'd ever felt.  He must do those
butt exercises constantly.  I decided to see how far I could go with him
and pulled back from his cock, letting it slip out of my mouth.

"Turn around and put your hands on the bench and spread your legs," I
instructed.  Now if he'd been listening to what I'd told his friend
previously, he should be automatically assuming that I was about to fuck
him, but it never even phased him as he silently turned around and did as
I'd instructed.  I kissed each cheek and then pulled them apart so I could
lick the length of his smooth crack.  There wasn't a hair to be seen and if
this boy was truly that hairless, I'd need to see him again, so I better be
good for his first time.  Nothing says repeat customer like an amazing
first adventure.  Just ask Marcus.  That boy is going to be as regular as a
senior citizen on prune juice.  Okay...gross analogy, but you get the idea.
I reached between his legs to stroke his cock and pulled on his balls to
give him all sorts of new sensations.  He was squirming and moaning
appreciatively, so I lifted his right leg up onto the bench to exposed his
ass more and wet my finger to work it against his hole.  I wanted to see if
this boy was fuckable yet.  He certainly seemed willing enough, but as soon
as I touched my finger to his hole his hand shot around to stop me.  Guess
I'd found his limit for today.  I rimmed him for another minute and then
put his leg back down and stood up.  I pulled him back from the bench and
told him to lie down on his side.  He did and I lay beside him in a 69
position.  Time to see if he could handle sucking cock.  I rubbed my
erection over his face to let him get used to it and touched it to his
lips.  At first he didn't do anything, so I was ready to assume he wasn't
into that either, but then his mouth opened to allow me to enter slightly.
As soon as I felt it go in, I took his cock into my mouth, almost as a way
to show him what to do, and he didn't disappoint.  I put my hand on his ass
and pulled him into me and he copied the action by holding my ass in
return.  Of course he didn't swallow my entire cock, but he did work his
tongue on the tip of it.  I looked up as another couple guys entered the
maze and smiled when I saw Colton and Darren.  They stopped, stared and
then grinned when they saw it was me, so they moved closer to watch.  Ron
was oblivious at this point as he had his back to the entrance, but as they
got closer he must have felt their presence as he turned to see who had
arrived, which interrupted him sucking my dick.

"Oh hey Ron.  Didn't know you were gay.  Looks like you met Justin," Darren
said with a big grin.  "Justin right?" he asked looking at me for
confirmation.

I stopped sucking Ron and acknowledged them. "Right.  You guys know each
other?"

"Yeah we go to the same church together."

"I'm not gay. I'm just stoned and trying something new.  Justin offered to
give us all a blowjob and I think we just got carried away.  Don't tell
anyone okay?"

"Us? All?"  Darren said looking around at the space void of anyone but us.

"They left already," he said sounding like he was making it up.  "Please
don't tell anyone."

"Relax, we don't care what you're doing.  You've met my boyfriend, Colton,
right?"  Darren reached over and took hold of Colton's dick and began to
stroke it as if to prove a point.

"Yeah.  Hey Colton," Ron said as he shot a glance at the two of them.  I
put my hand on Ron's head and guided him back around to my cock.  He went
with only a little resistance.

"Church huh?"  I smiled.  "No better way to get someone down on their knees
than in church.  I should go to convert a few boys onto the altar of
Justin."

"Yeah, all our families got to the same church. I think we freaked the
whole place out just after we became boyfriends.  We held hands as we
entered despite both our parents saying that we should tone it down a bit,"
Colton explained.  "I reminded my Dad that it was toned down since we were
wearing clothes, unlike at home where we were usually naked all the time.
It almost gave Darren's parents a heart attack, but they chose not to say
anything while we were in church in case we had more things to reveal that
might embarrass them.  Since then we've only gone a few times, but nobody
seems to really care.  In fact a couple of the old ladies think we make a
cute couple."

"You are a cute couple.  Especially naked and holding onto each other's
dicks like that," I grinned as Colton had now taken hold of Darren's cock
while they watched us.  I went back to sucking Ron, but kept an eye on our
neighbours.  Darren slowly dropped to his knees and sucked Colton off while
Colton seemed to be watching Ron suck my dick.  Can't wait for Colton's
16th birthday to have a taste of that cock myself, providing the whole
monogamy thing between the two of them can be put on hold for a day.  Gay
guys and monogamy?  Goes together like tuna fish and dish soap, like water
and chalk, like ISIS and the United Nations.  I sucked Ron harder and
pulled on his balls.  I felt them begin to contract and I knew he was
close, so I pulled him right inside me as I rubbed his ass and fingered
down his crack.  Once I touched his rosebud and slid my finger back and
forth over it a few times, he shot such a massive load down my throat, I
almost had trouble swallowing it all fast enough.  I quickly pushed my
finger partially into his hole just to let him feel it, which hopefully
made his orgasm that much more intense. I made a point of pulling his cock
out of my mouth, and sticking my tongue just at the tip of it as I pulled
the last few drops of cum out of it.  I wanted to make sure Colton could
see that Ron had truly enjoyed himself.

"That's hot!"  Colton said appreciatively.  "Guess you liked the blowjob,
huh?"  Darren quickly turned to see what was going on, momentarily stopping
the blowjob of his boyfriend.  I kept squeezing Ron's dick to get each last
bit out of him as the two boys watched.  I think that part is always hotter
than the actual blowjob.  Ron looked as if he'd awoken from a coma to find
himself in a room full of horny naked guys as he began stammer.

"Thanks.  That was awesome," he said as he tried to hide his softening
dick.  "You promise you won't say anything to anyone right?"  He asked
Darren.

"Promise.  Good to see you having fun and nice dick by the way."

"Uhhh, thanks," he said with his hand partially over his crotch.  "I should
go find my friends."

He headed back out into the maze.  If he couldn't remember how to get out,
he might be back in a couple minutes.  I turned to Colton and Darren.  "So
are you two going to fuck or what?  Which one of you is the top and which
is the bottom?"

"We take turns," Darren said.  "It's actually my turn to do the fucking
next."  Colton smiled and got on all fours.  Darren got behind him and spit
on his dick.

"Wow, the spit fuck.  You two really don't waste time."

"Easier to clean up," Darren explained as he pushed into Colton.  "This is
so strange.  We don't normally have an audience when we make out."

"Then you better do it properly or I'll give you a bad review on Yelp," I
laughed.

"So how was Blake when he slept over?"  I asked Colton casually as Darren
fucked him.

"He's hilarious.  He told my Dad that we were on a date and that he was
sleeping over.  My Dad just smiled and told us to make sure we behaved
properly.  Then my Dad pulled me aside and reminded me of how old Blake was
and that anything apart from sleeping was inappropriate.  Blake overheard
him and commented that that's exactly what his Dad said.  Then he asked if
being naked was appropriate.  The kid has no off switch and each time he
got an erection, he showed it to me.  Even in the middle of the night."

"Yep, that sounds like Blake.  Did he wear you down to the point you ended
up doing anything together?"

"No. Not at all.  He even suggested we could watch porn and jerk off, but I
suggested we play darts and pool instead. Originally, I suggested he sleep
on the blow up bed, but he insisted he wanted to sleep in my bed as he
didn't like being on the floor.  I did have to move him back to his side of
the bed a few times during the night though.  He seems to like to cuddle,
and cuddle with a boner."

"That he does.  Sounds like he had fun though."

"Yeah, actually he's a great kid...and dude...when he's old enough, you'll
have to keep him tied up.  Not to be inappropriate myself, but that guy has
got one big dick for a 13 year old.  When he's our age, it's going to be
massive.  If you think he's horny now, wait until he really gets going."

I laughed.  "And he takes every opportunity to point it out to whoever will
listen.  Don't worry, I'm keeping a close eye on him.  He just needs
guidance and role models."

Colton laughed.  "And you're the role model?  No offense but the boy is
going to screw himself to death if you're the one he follows."

"Bitch," I laughed.  "But true.  We have time to figure it out."

"I think you might be too late.  He was telling me of these two older girls
he's dating.  He said they heard about how big his penis was and asked to
see it.  When he showed them, they took him home and had a three-way.
Apparently his friend Conrad introduced him.

"That's news," I said slightly shocked.

"Yeah he said that you probably wouldn't be happy if he told you as you
don't like Conrad or something."

"I'll say.  That's the kid that was pimping Blake out to all his friends."

"Seriously? Ouch.  I thought he was just kidding.  You mean he really might
be doing two chicks at the same time."

"And no doubt Conrad was there too.  Guess I'll have to subtly ask him
about it without looking too obvious."

Part of me was impressed that Blake was banging older chicks, but when I
knew it was Conrad that had set it up, no doubt it wasn't as innocent as
kids just having sex.  Personally I'd like to grab that kid in a back alley
and give him a taste of what it means to be used for sex.  That should cure
him of it.  If I wasn't so scared of leaving my DNA in him, I might just do
it.  Darren pulled out of Colton and said they should go get something to
eat.

"Did you get bored?"  I asked, unsure of why he stopped.

"No, I came.  Now I'm hungry," Darren answered.

"Darren isn't a big one for announcing when he's cumming.  He simply does
it and then we go one with something else.  First time he did it I actually
had to check to see if he had, or if he was just trying to be polite, but
turns out that's just how he does it.  Me, I announce it.  I want him to
feel my load."

"You know you can't really feel anything when someone cums in you, right?"
Darren remarked.

"Yeah, but if you know it's happening, your brain tells you that you feel
it," Colton countered.

"Makes sense to me," I grinned.  "Why don't we test it?  You two kneel side
by side and I'll fuck both of you, announcing when I cum in one and not the
other.  See who feels it and who doesn't."

"With a dick that size we'd both feel it," Darren said quickly.  "Plus we
only play with each other.  Sorry to disappoint."

"Would you ever consider a group thing?" I asked hopefully.

I noticed Colton looked at Darren and waited for him to answer.  It was
pretty obvious who the true monogamist was.  Don't they have whole
communities of those somewhere?  Or is that polygamists?  Whatever.

"Maybe way down the road if we wanted to try something different, but right
now we're happy with each other and that's all we need," Darren replied.

"Right, what he said,' Colton replied unconvincingly.  Something tells me
he wanted to branch out and try a few others, but he didn't want to go
against the wishes of his boyfriend.  That'd be a tough one.  If Colin ever
said that I had to be monogamous, I think it would find it brutally
difficult and I might even have some resentment towards it.  Plus it would
make my life story a lot more boring.  I could see my journal now.

`Day one.  I went to university, came home had dinner, went to bed, had sex
with Colin, woke up had sex with Colin, had breakfast went to university.
Came home, had dinner, Colin boned me while doing the dishes, went to be
slept, had sex in the shower in the morning'...etc. etc.  Year after year.
No thanks.  Although, I could totally get into being banged in the kitchen
while doing the dishes.  No doubt Blake would want to watch though.

We all headed out into the maze to rejoin the party.  I `accidentally'
brushed Colton's ass with my hand, and he smiled at me, so I `accidentally'
did it again and gave it a firm squeeze.  Nice small bubble butt, and he
tensed it up for me as I felt him up.  I really have to stop teasing myself
with things I can't have.  Time to focus on the hundred other guys at the
party I can have.  Back on the main level, I strolled outside to see how
the valet were doing with all the cars.  The front yard was full with cars
parked everywhere.  We'll need the gardener to re-seed the lawn when this
is over.  I was talking to one of the valet and told him to leave me his
number so we could hang out, when Belinda and Piper arrived with a couple
of their other friends.  They were late to the party, but at least they
made it.  That would please Kurt and the boys.  They got out of the car and
smiled when they saw me.  "Now that's a welcome party.  Cute boys, one
already naked.  This is going to be fun girls," Belinda said coming up to
me seductively.  "So where did you hide all the straight boys?" she asked
me.

"A lot of them are out back playing sports or in the pool," I said pointing
to the house.  "Look for the ones not swinging on a dick somewhere.
Oh...and probably the ones who haven't trimmed anything."

"Want to see how fast a straight boy can get an erection?" she asked.

"I'm pretty sure I already know, but what do you have in mind.  I gotta
admit Belinda, I like you already."

"I think we'll get along famously," she said.  "Maybe I can even convince
you to put that good looking cock inside me later."

"That would take a lot of convincing and a ton of drugs and alcohol," I
smirked as I looked down at my dick.

"Then lead us to the drugs and alcohol," she laughed.  "Girls, let's give
these boys a show they won't soon forget.  Justin, follow along if you want
to see straight boys lose their fucking minds."

I was always into that.  One thing I'd learned about straight boys is that
once they got horny with a little alcohol in them, any hole would work to
get them off.  I had every intention of being at least one, if not two, of
those holes.  The girls entered the house and began removing their clothes
in the lobby, placing them neatly in the bags provided.  Boobs still
fascinated me as they were all so different.  I like the ones that are
completely round with small nipples.  I'm not a fan of the flatter ones
with giant nipples that take over half their boob.  Something about that
just seemed wrong.  Belinda had the type I liked and Piper wasn't far off.
If I were straight, I could see getting off with those.  Always fascinated
me to stick my face between them or maybe my cock.  They left their
earrings, necklaces and high heels on.  Belinda also had a belly button
piercing.

"Ready girls?"  Belinda said as they lined up in a row with one behind the
other.  Then they surprised the shit out of me by reaching back and sliding
a finger into the pussy of the girl behind them and marched through the
entry curtain heading straight toward the back yard.  I was already
intrigued.  I've seen guys do this kind of walk holding onto another guys'
dick, but I'd never seen girls do it.  It was like they had a hook into the
girl behind them.  As they burst into the house, it stopped many of the
boys in their tracks.  Partially because they were four of only a very few
girls, and mainly because they were attached in such a sexual way.  As they
got out the back yard, the boys almost instantly forgot what they were
doing and blatantly stared at them.  The guys playing tennis let their
fuzzy balls drop, and the basketball players started dribbling without a
ball.  I think one guy even walked into the pole under the net.  The
football players just kept playing.  Like I said before, nothing more
sexual than football.

"Hey boys, is there a good place to get some sun around here?  We need to
work on our tans," Belinda asked as boys had now stopped as if there was a
law preventing them from moving.  One pointed to the deck chairs over by
the pool.  The girls continued their walk with fingers inside each other
and the boys watched intently, some quickly covering up their crotches,
others following the girls almost hypnotically. Once they got to the lounge
chairs, Piper asked if anyone had sun tan lotion.  Almost instantly someone
came up with a bottle, and I have to admit I looked around wondering where
the hell it had come from.  Lube, sure.  It was everywhere, but suntan
lotion?  As each girl separated from the other and Piper poured lotion on
each of her friends.  As they began to rub it in, making sure to work the
boobs, asses and pussies thoroughly, boys began to arrive from all over the
house as if a magnetic field were dragging them in.  I've never seen suntan
lotion applied so seductively before, but it must have had the desired
effect, as I saw more than one boy jump into the pool as their erections
took over.  I was even starting to become aroused, but that might be from
all the boys with boners around me, more than the girls.  I'll get back to
you on that.  At one point the girls were even rubbing bodies together and
using boobs as applicators.  I think I might be in love with these girls as
they know how to kick start boys into overdrive horny.

"Thanks sweetie," Belinda said to one of her friends as she gave her a
seductive kiss.  I think the pool just got a few blasts of cum as their
lips touched. As they lay on the lounge chairs, they spread their legs to
give the boys a good look.  One had her knees bent and was rubbing above
her pussy absentmindedly talking to her friend.  I think every brain on
every straight boy had shut off as they hovered at the edge of the pool in
the water watching.  "You have a beautiful house Justin.  Do you have
parties like this all the time?"

"Not like this, but we do have a lot of people over from time to time."

"Would you be a doll and get us some drinks?  Alcohol always makes me horny
and I'm feeling like I might like to get to know your friends a little bit
better and get some action tonight.  Wouldn't mind trying a few of them out
to see how good they are," she said as she rubbed her pussy and talked
dirty.  Okay, that was my cue to leave and go get alcohol.  No one wants to
see pussy lips being played with.  I may never get hard again if I have to
see that up close.  Straight boys didn't have the same reservations, as not
only had they stopped blinking, I think they'd stopped breathing.  I went
and grabbed a few cocktails for the girls and returned with them.  The
straight boys were still drooling like puppies and hadn't made any sort of
move on the girls yet.  No wonder they never got laid very much.  If they
had been four guys hitting on gay guys, they would already be fucking as a
way of introducing themselves.  Should I text the straight boys
instructions, or maybe as jocks they needed a coach to give them the play
book.  `Okay boys.  We start here.  On my mark, Shifty, you go left around
to the boobs.  Spike, you kneel down and push her legs apart.  Elmo, you
tickle something with your tongue.  You know about tickling, right?  Then
when I snap your balls with my fingers, you lunge forward and go deep boys,
go deep.'  I jumped back to reality.

"How are those?" I asked the girls regarding the drinks.

"Just what I needed.  Are you sure you wouldn't like to try something new
today, Justin.  I could use a man who knows how to fuck right about now."

"I'm sure there's a lot of guys that know how to do that around here.
Trust me, I'm looking for the same type of guy you are...Horny and
willing."

"Where's your cute friends that I met at the car wash?  Especially the shy
one that got a little excited," she asked with a grin.

"They're around somewhere.  I'll go find them.  Try not to do everyone
while I'm gone."

"Sweetie, the way these boys are drooling, none of them have the brain
cells left to make a move on us."

I laughed as I headed off in search of Ian, Kurt and Patrick.  I found two
of them in the pool and the other with Porter at the BBQ.  I told them that
the girls were looking for them and while Kurt and Patrick almost ran to
find them, Ian was a little more reserved.  He looked at Porter who
laughed.

"Dude, if you're gonna get laid by a chick, I don't have a problem with it.
I only had a problem when you wanted a guy that wasn't me," he told him
quickly.  Ian perked up and said he'd be back shortly.  I looked at Porter
and smiled.

"Don't worry, now that he's had a taste of sex, he'll eventually ask you
for some when he can't find a girl."

"That's reassuring," he said bluntly.

I moved my face close to his ear and whispered quietly, "I want you to fuck
me tonight."  Then stepped back. He swallowed hard and moved his hand to
adjust his crotch.  Nothing turns a gay guy on more than someone whispering
that in his ear.  I spoke louder, "Let's go watch them fumble through this
interaction with the girls.  Should be good for a laugh or two."

As I talked to him, Troy walked up and put his hand on Porter's small
little ass and ran his finger down the crack.  "Hi Baby!"  He said as he
kissed him.

"Baby, huh?  You two a thing now?"  I asked with a twinkle in my eye for
Troy.

"Nope, just becoming good friends."

"Any plans on becoming boyfriends?"

"We've talked about it, but for now, we'll just take it slow.  Our only
plans for now are to fuck and see how it goes."

"That's best.  If sex sucks, then no point in going further," I agreed as I
headed off to watch the guys with the girls.  I didn't want to miss this.
That's why I don't understand straight people for the most part.  They
date, go out to dinner, movies and all sorts of other shit before they have
sex and then find out they aren't compatible.  What a serious waste of time
and money.  You should strip on the first date, fuck the hell out of each
other and if it works, then go out to dinner.  Sex always makes me hungry.
Doesn't make sense to eat first, then try to make out on a full stomach.
Waiting for sex after marriage...get a life!!  You marry the bitch only to
find out she's a dried up old prune that can't make you cum.  Now you're
stuck with it, and if you try to divorce her, she takes half your stuff.
Sounds like a chick made up those rules.  No guy in his right mind would
agree to that shit.  You never hear a guy say `I'm saving myself until I'm
married.'  It's just the gold digging frigid chicks that do that, so that
should be your first indication that you're not going to be getting a
Cadillac in bed.  Where was I?  Right...off to watch the horny chicks
totally screw the hell out of straight boys.  The way life is supposed to
be.  Watch animals in the wild, they don't date, they mount what they want
and get on with it.  Just like how I do it.  I found Kurt and Patrick
sitting on the loungers talking to the girls, with Ian off to the side
trying to hide his erection from all four girls.  Marcus was strategically
off at the side of the pool deck talking to some other guy, but keeping one
eye on Kurt for the signal to make his move.  He obviously wanted to make
sure he hadn't screwed us for nothing.  Time for some Justin intervention.

"As you can see, I found them," I smiled.

"I can see that," Belinda smiled.  "So boys we want to have some fun
tonight with anyone who's horny, but in order to get our legs open so you
can get into our pussies and our asses, we need a couple of straight boys
to make out with each other first and get us excited.  I need two boys who
have never done anything with another boy before to put on a show for us."

"What type of show?"  Kurt asked knowingly.

"I want to see two boys do to each other, what they want to do to us.  In
other words boys, I want to see everything from kissing to fucking.  And
you both have to fuck each other.  Once you do that, we'll open these legs
and every straight boy that wants to get laid can come have a ride.  Who's
man enough to get it started?"

The guys looked around at each other and no one volunteered at all.  "How
do we know you're serious?"  One guy asked from the sidelines.  "You make
two guys get off with each other and then you say you were just joking."

"Honey, I never joke about sex.  I like feeling a big hard cock inside me.
Maybe two at once.  Maybe one in my pussy with another in my ass and one to
suck on while I stroke a fourth.  Boys, I can go all night and take every
dick in here, and still be hornier and tighter than your girlfriends, or
your blowup dolls.  I'll give you a quick sample of how serious I am.  You
look ready to go," she said pointing at Ian.

Ian looked at her almost with fear, and then blushed so bright red he could
have stopped traffic.  Belinda grinned and stood up to go over to him.  "We
should go cool you down a bit or you might just finish before you start,"
she said as she took his hand away from his crotch.  "That's one great
erection.  Never seen a boy have it go tight against his stomach before."

"Yeah, it's always done that," Ian stammered trying not to look at her
boobs or pussy, but swallowing hard.

"Come with me," she said as she took his hand.

I thought maybe she was going to lead him out of sight away from us, but
that didn't seem to be her style and she didn't disappoint as they went to
the shower on the deck.  Every head in the room watched the two of them as
if it were a sporting match.  She turned on the water, where she pushed him
under the spray and pressed herself up against him, rubbing her boobs
against his chest.  If this was her idea of cooling him down, I think she
was going about it the wrong way.  He looked like he was going to pass out.
He had no idea what to do with his hands until she put them on her ass and
pressed closer.  Ian jumped when she reached down and took hold of his cock
and stroked it a bit.  I only jumped when girls did this as they had those
long pointy fingernails.  They scratch the shit out of you.  That's why the
waterbed fad never lasted.  Chicks grabbed onto the bed during sex and
punctured them like cats.  Maybe that's why they're called pussies.
Meowrrrr!!  This girl didn't believe in wasting time as she backed up
slightly and pulled his cock down aiming it at her front slot, before
stepping forward slightly. The tip disappeared between her legs and then it
seems to automatically slip inside her.  It looked like the strength of his
erection pulled her forward as it entered.  Ian didn't last 15 seconds
before he blew his load and frantically tried to pull out.  Belinda wasn't
letting him get away that easily and kept herself against him as he shook
with his orgasm.

"Congratulations baby, you're a Dad," she teased.

"What?" he said as he pulled back in shock, and you could almost hear the
pop of his dick as it came out of her at great speed.

"Relax, I'm just joking.  I'm on the pill.  I was just messing with you,"
she grinned as she leaned in to kiss him and once again took hold of his
cock and put it back inside her.  He seemed slightly less enthusiastic for
the second round and pulled out.  She turned and wiggled her ass against
him and fingered her pussy letting us all see the cum dripping out of her.
I'm not sure if I was wildly turned on knowing that Ian had cum in her or
grossed out that I was looking a pussy being fingered, or jealous that it
wasn't me he'd cum inside.  I'll call my therapist in the morning.  Wait, I
think my therapist is here somewhere.  I looked around quickly to see if I
could see Nate, but he wasn't in my line of sight.  I turned to look at
Kurt who was signalling to Marcus to get closer.  The other three girls
were acting just as seductive as Belinda and boys were already starting to
leak pre-cum like they had some disorder that they couldn't control.  Since
when are girls this slutty?  Gay guys, sure.  That's a given as all guys
think about is sex, followed by food.  That's the two basic things that run
through our heads constantly.  But today it was all about the girls putting
on the show.  I glanced over at Porter standing off to the side watching
his best friend fucking on the deck.  For the second time he'd seen his
friend fuck someone and he hadn't been part of it.  I doubt that it
mattered as much tonight as there were at least a hundred guys that would
top or bottom for him in the next few hours.  I doubt he'd even be able to
walk home tonight he'd be so well used.  Ian and Belinda returned to the
group.  "That should get him through the next few hours," she grinned.
"Did everyone watch?" she smiled.

The guys all nodded.  "Good.  So now you know I'm serious.  So who would
like to go next?"  I think a dozen hands flew up, some boys putting both
hands up.  "So which two of you are going to make out and fuck for us so we
can get these legs open for the rest of you.  We don't really have any
limits boys, so who's going to take one for the team so the rest of you can
get laid?"

"What?" asked one of the football players who had been watching.

"Do I need one of those chalk boards you use in the locker room, Lane?"
She said looking at the guy that she apparently knew.  "If you boys want to
fuck us, we want two straight boys to make out with each other first.  Fuck
each other and our legs open.  Stand there drooling, and our legs stay
closed.

"That's sick.  Twisted bitch.  I can get a chick anytime anywhere," Lane
said as he shook his head disgustedly.  Probably pissed off as he thought
he was going to shove his cock in something tonight.

"Then go get one.  Why stand there with that tiny erection getting pissed
off with us?  Don't worry, we'll also give all the guys that participate a
great show afterward.  Once we're done, all four of us girls will make out
with each other while the boys get to watch.  But only those that have
played get to see the show."

"Whatever.  I'm not gay, and I'm not doing a guy," Lane said defiantly.

"Then have fun at the rest of the party.  As for the rest of you, who wants
to go first?"  Kurt stood up and looked at Marcus and gave him the subtle
signal of a two finger wiggle by the side of his leg.  Marcus casually
strolled across the deck acting as if he were going to another part of the
yard.  As he passed within reach Kurt grabbed him and pulled him towards
the girls.

"Us. We'll do it," Kurt said.  Me and?... what's your name dude?"

"Uh, Marcus.  It's Marcus," he said pretending to stammer.

"Me and Marcus," Kurt smiled.  "What do you want us to do?"

"Do with what?" Marcus asked pretending to look confused.  Kid was a damn
good actor.

"I was talking to the girls.  You're straight right?"

"Yeah, duh."

"That's up to you boys.  How far do you want to go with us?  You can have
your pick of any one of us."

"Pick?" Marcus asked.

"For sex dude.  They want to have sex with straight boys who can put on a
show for them?"  Kurt explained unnecessarily.

"Like a talent show or something?  I can't really sing or anything," he
replied.  No, but he could act.

"No stupid.  They want us to do stuff with each other and then they'll let
us have sex with them," Kurt said trying hard not to laugh at Marcus.

"Stuff?  You mean like us have sex together?"

"Now you're getting it," Kurt replied.  "You wouldn't mind getting laid,
would you?"

"No...I mean yes.  I mean, I want to get laid, just not with a guy."

"Think about it.  We do stuff for a few minutes.  Get the girls worked up
and horny and we can do whatever we want.  We go home having been the guys
to do the chicks in front of everyone.  We'd be legends."

"Also the guys that had sex with each other," he added.

"In a house mainly full of gay guys.  We'd also be legends.  It's a win win
dude.  Plus it's the 21st century.  No one cares if two guys make out
anymore."

"Okay, but how do we know they mean it?  We do stuff and the girls change
their minds?"  He asked.

"Dude, she just fucked Ian.  Right over there.  In front of all of us."

"Shit, I missed that," he lied.  "Fine.  I'm in.  If we're making out,
what's your name?"  He asked.

"Kurt."

"Nice to meet you.  So what do we do first?"  Marcus asked looking at
Belinda and the girls.

"Well boys, just think about what you'd like to do with us at the end.
Once you fuck each other, our legs open for business and you boys can go
first."  She answered.

"We have to fuck?" he said looking horrified.  "You mean each other?"

"That's what I mean.  Kiss, suck, and then fuck.  Give us a real show and
prove that you're horny enough to want to do all of us and that you are
willing to do anything.  Imagine both your cocks in my pussy at the same
time, or one of you in the front, the other in the back.  I'd be so hot, I
could probably go all night.  But if the boys are all squeamish about being
close with another boy, it turns me off and I get bored.  That's when my
legs close up."

"So if I want to fuck you, do I fuck him or does he fuck me?"  Marcus asked
confused.

"Both.  Makes us believe that you want us."

"Fine, but I get to go first," Marcus said as his bargaining tool.

"First with me, or first with the girls?"  Kurt asked.

"With the girls," he laughed nervously.  "I'm fine to let you go first when
we do stuff."

"Geez, thanks," Kurt grinned.  I was getting impatient and horny, since I'd
already seen these two do it.

"We're both naked already, so it's not like we have to have that
awkwardness.  How about if we start simple and maybe kiss?"  Kurt
suggested.

"Okay, but no tongue," he said getting closer to Kurt.

"Remember boys, no tongue with each other, no tongue with us," Belinda
smiled sweetly.  Yeah, sweetly, but with that evil underside that I really
liked about her.  Kurt leaned in to kiss Marcus and they just touched lips
and then pulled back like they hated it.  Both wiped their mouths at the
same time.  Belinda laughed.  "That's not really a kiss boys.  People who
meet for the first time kiss like that.  Show us something real."

Marcus shrugged and moved in to Kurt and gave him one hell of a kiss,
slamming his tongue down his throat and pulling the back of his head
against him tightly.  Kurt acted like he had been caught by surprise and
had his butt out trying to keep it away from Marcus.  One of the guys
watching the girls reacted as he remarked on the kiss.

"Holy shit, they did it!" he exclaimed.  "Damn.  I didn't think they'd go
through with it."

His buddy agreed.

"Well, they're well on their way to getting some action with the four of
us, while the only action the two of you will get is with your own hands,"
Piper said as she `piped' up.

"I'd rather not get any action, than have to do it with a guy.  No offense
to anyone who likes doing it.  Just not my thing," the guy said trying to
sound like he didn't care.  Yet he was still standing around watching what
was going on.  If he didn't participate, then he was going to have
something to think about the next time he jerked off...at home...alone.

Kurt and Marcus broke apart and again wiped their mouths.  Both turned to
look at the girls.  "Was that okay?"  Marcus asked.

"Perfect.  Nice to see two boys who don't have hang-ups about things like a
kiss.  Think you'll be able to handle fucking each other?"

"Wow, you don't waste time do you?  From a kiss to a fuck.  Don't I get
dinner and a movie first?"  Marcus laughed.  So do we get to kiss you now
that we've done it?"

"We want to see you two go all the way first, but maybe this will encourage
you," Belinda said with a smile.

I watched with a huge grin as Belinda moved over to Piper's lounge chair
and gave her a huge kiss while playing with her boobs.  Then returned back
to her own lounger.  When we looked at Marcus again, he was already well on
his way to having a full erection.  Belinda smiled but didn't comment on
it.  Instead she took her hand and rubbed her pussy.  "So if you want this,
you just have to finish up with each other and get over here.  If you want
to slide inside, like my finger," she said as she pushed her index finger
in. "You just need to get inside each other first.  Marcus gasped and moved
toward Belinda with his inflating cock in hand.  She smiled and put her
other hand up.  "Not so fast.  You want in there..."

"I know, I have to fuck him first," Marcus said acknowledging the dilemma
he was in.  Trouble now was that we was rock hard and obviously the horny
factor had ramped up to about 12.  "Someone needs to get me a beer."

One of the guys gathered around watching stepped forward and handed Marcus
his beer, which he downed in one gulp without stopping.

"Liquid courage," he said as he looked at the nearly empty bottle.  "Might
need another one of those, or four, for the next round."  He dropped to his
knees in front of Kurt and took hold of his penis and looked at it.  "God,
I hope you don't change your minds," he said as he poured the last few
drops of his beer on Kurt's dick, closed his eyes and put it in his mouth.
He was putting on a pretty convincing show and if I hadn't already had sex
with him I would have believed every part of this.

"Holy shit.  He's giving him head," One of the guys said as they watched.

"Like she said.  He's taking one for the team.  If they go through with
this, we'll all owe him one," another guy replied.

"No way I'm blowing a dude," the first guy said.

"No dumbass.  I meant we'll owe him for getting the girls to have sex with
all of us.  Buy him some drinks or something."

"Uhhh, aren't they free?" the dumb jock replied.

"Shut up shit head.  Just keep playing with your dick and hope you last
long enough to get some pussy."

"Watch the teeth dude," Kurt warned as he stood there getting a blowjob.
The more Marcus did it, the harder they were both getting until it was full
blown (excuse the pun) chubbies all around.

"Looks like you're enjoying it," Belinda said to Kurt.

"No, I'm not," Marcus said as he eased back of Kurt's dick.

"But the guy you're blowing is.  Why don't you switch places?"

Marcus stood up and Kurt looked like he was disappointed that the blowjob
had ended.  A few more guys had gathered around to watch as he got on his
knees and began to blow Marcus.  He either fake gagged, or gagged for real
when he took the cock to the back of his throat.  I was getting turned on
watching the two of them perform for everyone.  It was hot knowing their
secret while pretending this was their first time with another boy.  As I
watched, Patrick strolled up beside me and patted my ass.

"Did you ever think we'd see this?  Kurt willingly having sex with a guy in
front of a room full of other guys?" He said quietly.

"Nope, but alcohol and the promise of pussy will do strange things to a
guy," I grinned as I put my arm around his waist.  "You having fun?"

"You know it.  Met Cole and Arden downstairs and they gave the best massage
I've ever had."

"Been there done that," I smiled.  "You get the full treatment?"

"If you mean did I get everything massaged at least once, then yes."

"So is that enough?"  Kurt asked looking at the girls.

"Works for me," Piper said.

"Can we hook up now?"  Marcus asked as Kurt stood up beside him.  Both guys
were hard and in any other situation I'd already be on my knees taking both
of them.

Piper laughed.  "I can see it now.  You boys will kiss us, go down and eat
our pussies and then be so horny, you'll want to fuck, but you haven't
earned that yet.  So let's see it boys. Time to fuck each other, then you
can do what you want with us for as long as you like, without having to
stop?"

"Maybe you boys just need some encouragement," Belinda said.  "Just seeing
the two of you together is making me so horny."  She slid off her lounger
and moved over to share the one Piper was on.  She scissored her legs over
her friend and began to lick around her boobs.  "Guess if you boys don't
want this, I'll have to get off some other way," she commented as we
watched her hand run down Piper's body and cover her friend's pussy and rub
slightly, causing Piper to moan.

"Shit," Marcus said as he looked at Kurt.  "Could we go and do it in
private, maybe?"

"I love it out in public where everyone can watch.  It turns me on
sweetie," Belinda said as she sucked on the boobs she was playing with and
moved one finger to press into Piper's vagina.

"God, just do it already," Marcus said to Kurt.  "Fuck me before it's too
late.  I can handle it if you can."  He lay on his back on the lounger that
Belinda had just vacated.  He spread his legs and put is knees up.  Kurt
looked around at the group building.

"Do it dude," Patrick said hiding his face behind me as if to pretend it
wasn't him.

"Someone give me that beer that Marcus was going to need," Kurt said
looking around.  Someone handed both of them a beer and they downed it at
the same time.  I handed Kurt a bottle of lube.

"I think you might need that.  It's not a pussy dude.  It needs lubing," I
grinned trying to be helpful.

"Uh, yeah...thanks," he said taking it from me.  He poured some on his cock
and handed the bottle to Marcus.  "I'm not going to lube your ass, so if
you want some, you need to put it on yourself."

I heard one guy whisper off to the side.  "Holy shit, they're actually
going to fuck.  Damn, I'll NEVER be that horny."

"Me neither," another boy whispered back.  "Better them than me."

Marcus finger lube into his hole and frowned as he did it.  "Okay, not sure
what the fuck we're doing, but I need to get laid.  Just fuck me so we can
get to the real thing."

Kurt moved between Marcus' legs and aimed his still hard dick at the
supposed virgin ass.  He pushed against it and Marcus cried out.

"Just relax your ass dude, it'll hurt less," someone yelled out from the
crowd.  Marcus just closed his eyes as Kurt entered him.  I couldn't tell
if he was still acting or if the look of pain on his face was real.  The
girls had stopped playing and watched the two boys closely.

"Is it okay?"  Kurt asked.

"Shut up!"  Marcus said with his eyes still closed.  "Just finish already.
This hurts like a motherfucker."

"Come on boys, make us believe that you're into each other.  This is so
hot!"  Belinda said with a big grin.

Kurt leaned forward and put Marcus' legs on his shoulder.  He put his hands
on Marcus' chest as he leaned down and gave him a kiss.  Marcus' eyes flew
open as their lips touched.

"What the fuck dude?  We don't need to kiss.  Just hurry up and finish so I
can go next."

"Sorry, I always kiss when I fuck. Habit.  Would you be weirded out if I
told you that your ass is way tighter than a pussy and feels good?"

"Yeah, way weirded out.  Can we not talk and just do this.  Don't I at
least get dinner first if you're going to kiss me while we fuck?"  He asked
trying to be a smart ass again.  Then he decided to play along.  He grabbed
Kurt by the back of the head and crushed their faces together.

I laughed, as did Piper and Belinda.  "Now you're getting the idea," Piper
said.  Marcus began wiggling his ass on Kurt's cock, all the while showing
the pain on his face.

"Fuck that's big. I hope you girls are worth this.  My ass is wrecked, my
reputation is shot and I may never be able to look at Kurt again...Unless
he brings me flowers next time.  Can I do the fucking now?"

Kurt pulled out and Marcus quickly rolled off the lounger and stood up,
holding his ass and hopping around.  Kurt went to take his place on his
back.  "Nuh uh, dude.  Doggy style.  I do my best fucking standing up.  I
suppose it'll be the same with a dude.  Be prepared for the penetrator."

Someone laughed and then commented.  "I hope you don't use that line with
chicks, or the only action you'll be getting from now on will only be with
guys.  But you can penetrate me anytime."

His friends laughed and high fived each other.  Marcus just ignored them as
he lubed his cock and then poured some into Kurt's ass crack, once he had
assumed the doggy style position.  Kurt reached around and fingered it into
himself.  Marcus moved behind Kurt and slammed his cock in without giving
him time to adjust.  Kurt jumped and scrambled up the lounger and swung
around.

"Son of a bitch.  Fuck!!  Dude, you have to go slow.  Christ."  Kurt yelled
at him.  "My ass is burning."  Some of the guys standing around watching
just laughed while others cheered.

"Stop being a chick.  No offense ladies," he said looking at them. They
both just shrugged and smiled.  "Come back and take it like a man.  I did
it."

"Go fucking slower asshole."

"Just get back here, you whiny bitch," Marcus grinned now playing to his
audience.  After all, he'd already been fucked so his part was over.  I am
going to have to get to know him a lot better as he could be a fun friend.
I think Nate would like him too.  They seemed like the same type.  Kurt
inched back to the edge of the lounger and Marcus once again inserted
himself into him, only this time a lot slower.  He fucked him slowly as he
held his hips.

"Am I supposed to cum, or can I stop before that?"

"You can stop before you cum," Belinda smiled.  "Now that you two have done
it together, we can all have fun without hang-ups.  You two ready to have a
four way?"

"So are we going to have to do each other again?"  Kurt asked.

"Let's just say that we'll all have sex and not worry about gender," she
smiled.  "Trust me, once you have sex like this, you'll never go back to
boring again."

Marcus pulled out of Kurt who got up from the lounger rubbing his ass as if
it were still sore from being drilled.  Please, that boy could take me for
an hour and not worry.  This was all just part of their act.  Belinda and
Piper got off their chair and dropped the backs of both of them and slid
the two double loungers together before returning to them.

The other two girls, who had almost been invisible up to this point, slid
their chairs up against the first two.  All four girls lay down and Belinda
looked at Kurt and Marcus. "Guess you've earned a reward boys," she smiled
as she fingered her pussy.  "Who's horny?"

"Who's not horny?  Is more the question," I smiled looking around the pool
deck.  Straight boys were hard from watching the girls and the gay guys
were hard from watching the straight boy antics of Kurt and Marcus.  A few
of them were even stroking themselves or each other.  This was going to
turn into an orgy very fast.

"Time to pick someone boys.  But don't worry, you'll get a chance to do all
of us if you want," she grinned.  I think Marcus went even harder.

To my surprise, Kurt, picked one of the quiet girls but the one with the
biggest boobs.  He went between her legs, and she almost immediately guided
him inside and he began to fuck.  No foreplay, no introductions, just right
to it.  The way the big man intended.  No, not God.  The guy with the huge
dick...  I loved watching a boy fuck, even if it was a pussy.  His tight
balls banging back and forth and his hot little ass moving up and down.
Made me want to go over there and bury my face in it.  The ass, not the
pussy.  Eewww!  Marcus lay on top of Belinda and began to kiss and play
with her boobs.  He was so hard that it didn't take long for his dick to
almost automatically slip into her, although he wasn't as focused on
fucking her as he was in making out.  He moved his hips slowly as he just
enjoyed the ride.

Piper waved over to Ian, who had been watching the entire time.  He'd
already had some action with Belinda, but it looked like he'd recovered
enough to play again.  That left only one girl and she looked at me with a
smile.  She's kidding right?  I pushed Patrick forward.

"Go get her dude," I grinned.  He looked at her and then at me.  I know
it's a tough choice, but once in a while you have to sacrifice someone into
the volcano for the greater good.  I'd make it up to Patrick later by
giving him the pounding of his life in front of everyone.  I mean as far as
anyone else knew, he was a straight boy as well.  I doubt they were aware
that he was Kurt's go to fuck buddy when needed.  The four couples were
really getting into it and I watched not only them, but the crowd around
them.  More than one guy dropped to his knees to suck off the guy next to
him and almost all the straight boys watching were jerking off.  I guess
they hoped their turns would be next.  Ian was the first to cum with his
girl.  He pulled out and sprayed a small amount all over her stomach, then
apologizing for not being able to control it longer, took off to clean up.
I doubt I could have done much better if I were Ian; having some of his
first real sex, and in front of an audience.  The girl looked disappointed
that it was over already, but pleased with herself that she'd made him
climax.  Fortunately one of the bisexual `Q' members stepped up to do his
civic duty and went over to her.  He knelt down and began eating out her
pussy, which was almost enough to bring my whole fantasy scenario to an
abrupt end, and my lunch back up.  Just fuck her and let's see what you can
do.  He had a hairy ass and a full erection that he was stroking to get
ready.  He was solidly built and I wouldn't mind seeing how well he fucked.
I might tag in to find out, but I wasn't a fan of the hairy ass.  He should
join the football team with that build and then provide after game relief
to everyone.

Belinda looked over to me as Marcus repositioned himself between her legs
for a better fuck.  "You have good friends, Justin.  Nice to know you.  You
feel like taking a ride?"

"Yeah, but I think Marcus' ass will need a bit of time to recover first," I
said looking over at that sweet ass clenching as he fucked.

"I meant a ride on me?"  She clarified.

"Uh, no thanks.  I'm sure it's fun and all, but I'm gay.  I'll stick to
guys' thanks.  Although I'm always a sucker for a nice pair of boobs and
yours are fabulous," I replied with a grin.

"Thanks.  All natural.  Want to feel them?"

I shrugged.  Why not? Boobs are interesting and she had small nipples, so
they were at least appealing.  I went and sat beside her and played with
them gently.  I'm not one of these guy that grabs them and roughs them up
like he's kneading dough.  As I sat and played with her, I had a front row
seat to see Marcus' cock sliding in and out of her.  I wanted that inside
me.

 As I sat there trying not to get so crazy horny that I went behind Marcus
to fuck him, one of the swim team guys came up and stood watching.  He was
doing his best to both hide and play with his erection at the same time.

"Honey, either whip it out and let us all see it, or fuck off somewhere
else," Belinda said surprisingly.  He looked shocked, but moved his hand
out of the way to let his cock stand out in front.  He had one of those
long thin circumcised dicks.  It would go deep enough to be felt, but not
wide enough to really thrill.  Belinda just smiled at him.  "Justin, why
don't you suck on it and tell me whether it's worthwhile for me to use."

The boy looked panicked.  "Ummm, I'm into girls.  Sorry," he said quickly.

"And I'm into mature boys.  If you don't want a blowjob and aren't open
minded enough to let another guy do it, then fuck off and go jerk yourself
off in a corner somewhere.  If Justin blows you and says your cock is good
enough for my pussy, then I'll let you fuck me."

He looked around the pool deck and pretty much everyone was into something,
so he must have figured it was safe to let me suck him.  He stepped up and
I opened my mouth to take his cock all the way down my throat.  I was still
playing with Belinda's boobs, and from the corner of my eye, I could see
her grinning as I sucked the boy off.  He obviously hadn't had much
experience as way too quickly, he announced he was cumming and tried to get
away from me.  I held his ass with my free hand and pulled him deeper.

"Dude, seriously I'm gonna cum. I can't hold it any longer.  Dude, stop!"
He cried out.  Then he blasted rope after rope of sweet sperm down my
throat. This boy obviously hadn't been laid in a week.  He pulled out and
looked horrified.  "Shit.  I did warn you.  Damn." He said as he took off.
Belinda laughed.

"How many weird dreams and nightmares do you think these straight boys are
going to have tonight?"  She asked.

"I can tell you that this straight boy is definitely going to have them,"
Marcus said still fucking Belinda.  "Maybe `cause my ass is still sore from
having a dick up it."

"You loved it and don't try to deny it for all your friends sake.  Here,
let's switch positions and ramp this shit up a bit.  You lie on your back
and I'll ride you."

Marcus pulled out and his dick was now covered in pussy juice.  It's like
those poison berries in the wilderness.  They look good, but if you eat
them, they could kill you.  Such was the case with Marcus' cock.  It looked
amazing, but if I stuck in down my throat covered in the juice, it would
make me hurl and die.  Well maybe not die, but at least a year long coma.
Belinda quickly straddled him and took his cock back inside her.  Pussy
poison and all.  "Kurt, come join us." She called over to him as he had his
face buried between the two big boobs of the girl he was with.  He got off
the girl and came over to where we were.  "I'd love to feel that cock
inside me," she said looking back at him.

"Uhhh, you're already being fucked," he observed and pointed out
unnecessarily.  She leaned forward to lie flat on Marcus.

"Use the other hole sweetie.  Two holes. Two boys."

"Nice, a chick who likes backdoor action," Kurt smiled as he awkwardly got
into position as he tried to avoid touching Marcus.  He used plenty of
lube, just like he'd done earlier and pushed slowly into her.

"Oh, that feels so weird," Marcus said.  "I can feel your cock sliding in."

"Shut up weirdo," Kurt told him with a grin.  We all knew he didn't mean
it.  Once he was inside and she was being double stuffed, the boys began
fucking in unison. Belinda looked over at Piper where a football player had
entered her.

"Come join us babe.  Sit on Marcus' face and let me watch him tongue your
wet pussy.  She got up and came over to straddle Marcus.  As she lowered
herself onto his face, I wondered if Marcus knew that she had a load of cum
in her.  He'd be tonguing more of that than pussy.  She pulled her vagina
wide open and lowered herself onto him.  He stuck out his tongue to lick
into her.  I felt my own cock throb as I thought about it.  So gross seeing
a pussy being eaten, but so hot thinking that it had just been fucked by a
hot dick.  I almost lost my own load as I watched her squeeze some of the
cum out of herself and let it drip into Marcus' mouth.  I doubt he was even
aware of what was happening and probably just figured it was pussy juice.
Gross.  All I could think of was squeezing a pussy like you squeeze an
orange, and voila pussy juice.  I'm gonna need medication after this.  My
cock was telling a whole different story as it was leaking so badly it
looked like I was peeing.  I had to keep wiping the tip and rubbing the
precum into my leg.  The action wasn't lost on Belinda.

"Why don't you go rim Kurt and see if you can help him along," she said
loud enough for everyone to hear.  I stood up and went behind the group.  I
could clearly see the two dicks going in and out of Belinda.  I got on my
knees and reached for their balls to play with them.  Neither boy
complained or acknowledged my presence, so I kept playing as I moved my
face into Kurt lubed ass.  I don't mind the taste of lube at all, but it's
an acquired taste, that's for sure.  I rimmed his hole while I played with
their balls, while they fucked and Marcus was eating pussy and boy cum.
This was actually pretty hot.  The crowd around us must have thought so too
as more than one boy emptied his balls onto the deck.  We're going to need
to pressure wash this deck after the party.  Kurt began fucking faster and
I knew he wouldn't be far away from cumming, so I wet my finger and pushed
it into his hole.  He moaned even louder and I just couldn't wait any
longer.  I stood up and whispered at him.

"Sorry dude, I have to do it.  We're both way too horny."

He looked back at me as my cock touched his entrance and I slowly entered
him.  He stopped fucking for a few seconds to let me get inside and once I
was in, he resumed fucking hard and fast.  It took him about 20 seconds of
me inside before he announced he was cumming. He shook violently and then
partially collapsed on Belinda's back.  He reached around and pulled me out
of him.  I could see the pain on his face as it exited.  Once he had
recovered, he sat back up.  "Guess you owe me one," he smiled.

"Collect it anytime," I grinned.

Marcus announced he was cumming and I watched his cock going in and out of
Belinda for the telltale signs.  His balls tightened and began to pulse as
he ejaculated into her.  He was having trouble breathing with a pussy on
his face, but he managed to get the job done and I watched as he pulled his
wet dick out of her.  If it hadn't been coated in pussy slime, I would have
gone down on it immediately to get the last remaining goodness from him.

They all separated and Belinda raised the back of the lounger slightly and
sat down.  "So was all that worth it in the end?"  She grinned.

"Definitely," Marcus said quickly.  That was the most fun I've ever had.
Hopefully we can do that again."

"The night only just begun, baby," she said smiling.  One of the swimmer
boys was standing close-by and Belinda looked at him.  "So you gonna just
stand there or do you want some of this?"

He swallowed hard and someone pushed him forward.  He knelt on the lounger
and paused.  "Should I just put it in?" he asked.  I wasn't sure if he was
just politely asking for permission, or directions.

"Unless you know another way to fuck me," Belinda replied.  He moved closer
and looked like he was fumbling around a bit.  "Justin, you want to help
him find the hole?"

I turned my attention away from Kurt and Marcus and over toward the
swimmers cock.  He was all over the place like a plane in turbulence.  I
reached out and took hold of it and aimed it at the hole.  He jumped and
stared at me as if I was his mortal enemy.  Guess I made the straight boy
look stupid.  "Relax, we just call it repositioning.  Once you're in,
you're on your own."  I let go of his dick and put my hand on his ass to
push him in.  He had trimmed pubes, obviously for swimming, and his ass was
incredibly tight and smooth.  I could have run my hands all over it for
days, which apparently was what I was doing as he told me that I could
stop.

I could, but I didn't want to.  I went and sat on the floor behind them so
I could watch him fuck her.  All I could think about was what it would be
like to fuck that sweet tight ass and I think I actually licked my lips.  I
was sitting cross legged watching as Cole came up and sat beside me.
"What're we doing?" he asked. "Waiting your turn?"

"Ideally, yes.  But I don't think he'll let me fuck him.  How's your night
going?"

"Good.  Your parties never disappoint and the number of guys using your
gloryhole down stairs is nothing short of remarkable.  I've sucked more
dicks in an hour down there, than at the Academy in a month.  These are
some seriously horny straight boys, and probably a few gay guys. You're
missing out on all the fun."

"I'm having lots of fun up here too.  Watching nervous straight boys," I
smiled.  "Just make sure you're getting looked after too."

"Oh, I am.  Don't worry about me.  They may like blowjobs and massages, but
push your ass against the gloryhole and you'll find out how much they like
to fuck too."  He leaned in to whisper in my ear.  "This one fucking your
girl.  He's fucked me twice already and I've had my finger up his ass.
Trust me, he's one step away from being a bottom."

As he leaned back I turned and looked at him.  Cole gave me a big smile and
a nod.  Now I was paying attention again.  I thought the guy seemed more
like a virgin than a guy who'd been boning half the house.  Nicely played
dude. Nicely played.  He acted like a shy nervous innocent guy and it turns
out he's a slut.  I gotta try that act one day.  Cole stood up and went
over to rub the guy's ass.  "Looks good.  Nice form.  Just make sure you go
deep and don't forget to use those boobs. That's what they're for," Cole
said encouraging him.  The swimmer looked back as soon as he was touched,
and then smiled when he saw who it was.  Almost as if he were on stage, he
increased his performance and began to fuck harder and play with the boobs
that were bouncing up and down.  Cole made an overly inflated point of
licking his finger to get it good and wet and then ran it down the boy's
ass before inserting it.  I almost came from watching it go in.  He finger
fucked him slowly and gently before rubbing the balls.  The boy seemed to
get into a different rhythm as Cole played with him, and since he was
kneeling on the lounger to fuck, his hole was completely exposed.  Cole
pulled his finger out and the red hole winked at me.  "I think you just
need a good rimming to push you over the edge," he said as he went and
buried his face in the boy before he could say anything.  Damn, that guy
has some skills, probably gained from his massage practice.  Arden better
not let this one get away.  I uncrossed my legs and got onto my knees to
move in closer to watch the trio going at it.  I had front row seats to the
fuck and I was able to watch his smooth balls moving in and out against the
pussy and to see Cole's tongue probing his sweet hole.  I put my hands
underneath him to play with him.  At first I thought he was going to make
me stop, but then he moaned and fucked deep into Belinda.  I almost had to
move my hand as his balls felt like they were going to enter the pussy.
Fisting a pussy is not high on my list of activities I enjoy.  Actually
it's near the bottom, along with eating sushi.  Wait, same thing right.
Raw fish.  Yuck!

Chance stopped rimming the swimmer and went to rub his cock up and down the
boy's hole.  That stopped the fucking almost instantly.

"That's too big, and I'm straight.  Sorry."  He said as he pushed Cole away
from his hole.  Oh sure, NOW he's straight.  Where was the straight boy 15
seconds ago when he had a tongue in his ass?  We should just fuck the
straight out of him so he knows what he's missing, but it was pretty clear
that he wasn't going to get penetrated right now.  Cole went back to
rimming and took over fondling his balls.  I rubbed Cole's ass and almost
went around to fuck him as I was seriously horny.  I glanced over to where
Patrick was still doing the girl he was with, and it looked as if she might
have fallen asleep.  Time for Super Justin to help out.  I was harder than
a speed bullet, more powerful than a locomotive, able to leap tall legs in
a single bound...and so on and so forth.  I left the swimmer boy sandwich
and walked over to Patrick.  I spit on my hand and used it to finger his
hole.  He looked back and smiled.  I didn't need permission for this hole.
I got behind him and slowly inserted myself into his ass.  He groaned as I
entered and put his hand on my leg to slow me down. I dribbled more spit on
my cock as I pulled back slightly, and then pushed the rest of the way
inside. As I was getting into it, Nate walked by and smiled, giving me a
thumbs up.  I reached over and grabbed his dick to slow him down and he
moved in closer.

"You should stick around and fuck her when we're finished.  I know you're
not much into the guy thing," I smiled as I stroked his dick.  He never
stopped me and I knew he was fine with it, not only because we had done
stuff before, but because he was getting hard in my hand.  I fucked Patrick
as he fucked her, and to my surprise, he actually didn't last much longer
before he announced he was going to cum.  The girl all of a sudden had
renewed interest.  She quickly moved backward, letting Patrick's dick slide
out of her pussy and then turned around to get underneath him and take his
cock into her mouth. She pulled his face down to her pussy, and as he began
to eat her out I thought I might actually hurl, so I concentrated on
watching my cock fuck his ass. I suggested to Nate that he go and get
himself into her right away before someone else did.  He carefully went
between her legs and tried to ignore Patrick's face that was in the way.  I
felt her hand playing with Patrick's balls and then move to mine.  Her long
pointing fingers were like daggers scratching at me and then as she moved
up my crack towards my hole, the only thing I could think of was her
inserting those weapons of death into me and shredding my ass beyond use
for the next month.  Chickward Scissorhands.  She was scratching my ass, no
doubt leaving great big gashes in my beautiful ass.  It would never be
identical to my brother's again.  I increased my fucking of Patrick and he
cried out as he came down her throat.  Thankfully that refocused her
attention and her hand quickly stopped tearing the flesh from my ass cheeks
and went back to his balls.  She gulped down his jizz before pulling back
and getting out from under him.  I had to maneuver like a contortionist to
be able to see everything.  I pulled out of Patrick quickly as he backed
away, and we freed ourselves from the claws of destruction.  She wiped her
face and smiled up at us and then looked at Nate who was now giving her
another fuck and smiling like he'd won the lottery.  That should be good
for our next therapy exercise.  I may even get action out of it as a thank
you.  I walked with Patrick over to Kurt and Marcus and her attention had
moved on from us now.

"Is my ass still intact, or is it missing pieces.  I feel like she may have
shredded it with those fingernails," I asked as I showed it to them.

"Yeah.  Bad news dude.  It's wrecked," Marcus said shaking his head sadly.
"Not sure what happened, but there's this large crack down the middle.
Damn thing looks like it's busted completely in half," he said
hysterically.

"Fuck off!" I grinned pushing him slightly.  "But seriously, did she shred
it?"

"No, looks fine...uhh for an ass," Kurt answered. "A few light scratches.
Nothing that won't be gone shortly.  So I have a question.  Figure I can
ask you since I know you pretty well."

"Go for it."

"Am I actually gay now?"  He said looking right into my eyes.

"Why would you ask that?"

"I dunno.  I was fucking that chick, which was fun, but it wasn't until you
fucked me that I actually came.  Seems that's what a gay guy might be
into."

"Dude, you were fucking a chick, while your prostate was getting
stimulated.  Sounds straight to me.  So you like anal.  Lots of guys do,
straight or gay.  The only reason more straight boys don't do it, is that
they have this stereotypical thought that it's a gay thing, so they shy
away from it.  You've moved past that stereotype and just embrace sex.
Trust me, if it was a girl with a strap-on doing that, you'd have blown
your load just as fast.  Of course, don't get me wrong, I love boning
straight boy ass, especially ones as hot as yours, so hopefully you'll
always be into it, but that doesn't make you gay."

"Well how do you explain sucking cock then?"  Marcus asked injecting
himself into the conversation with his new friend.

"I don't really explain it, I just do it.  But normally you get on your
knees, open your mouth, and being careful to watch the teeth, insert the
penis..."

"Yeah, not that kind of explaining, shit head.  I mean I've sucked a cock
now and I don't find it that terrible.  Doesn't that make me gay?"

"And you like eating pussy too, from what I've seen.  Just makes you
sexual.  As I've said to many people, you're only gay if all you think
about are boys and seeing them as someone you'd like to go to bed with.  If
you don't do that, you're not gay."

"I think about girls all the time, but I'm not grossed out by a boy having
sex with me," Kurt commented.

Marcus laughed.  "You guys are pretty funny together.  I think I can handle
being around here a lot more.  Sex and all.  I've actually had a ton of fun
tonight.  I thought sex with guys would be like the worst thing in the
world, but I have to admit, it's not that bad once you just look past the
fact that it's a little gay."

"You guys are straight. Plain and simple.  Open minded and sexual, which
allows you to explore different variations, including with boys.  And
you're dealing with it better than most straight boys. If you prefer, we
could date for a while and you can hold my hand in public, kiss me and have
exclusive sex daily, until you figure out if you are gay or straight."

Kurt laughed.  "Okay, point taken.  We're straight."

"Yeah that's what I thought.  But don't let that stop any of you from
riding my dick when you're horny."

"Deal," he said as we all headed to the bathroom to shower and clean
up. Once we were done and dried off, I headed back into the party.  I still
hadn't cum, so it was time to find some receptacle to dump my load before
my balls were so full they were dragging along the ground behind me, which
isn't really a good look on me.  I walked back outside and glanced over at
the girls on the lounge chairs who were rapidly becoming the center of the
party.  I suppose when there are a hundred guys and only a few naked girls,
the girls get all the attention.  Maybe I should get a wig, bra and panties
and see if I could fool the drunk straight boys.  I walked over to the
crowd gathered around the girls where I think every guy was hard, and
stroking himself, as he watched the girls being fucked and used from every
angle.  Funny how a straight boy has no problem watching and jerking off in
front of other guys, but suggest sex together and all of a sudden they're
completely different people.  Belinda saw me returning and smiled.

"Finally come to take a turn, Justin," she asked as the guys looked at me
as if I were line jumping.  Relax boys, this isn't the queue for the next
iPhone.  They won't run out.

"Just thought I'd see who is taking all the guys away from the party," I
smiled.  Of course, just like before, I started to get hard with all those
fit jocks around me.  I'm sure they all thought I was hard for the same
reason they were.  They'd be wrong.  I'd happily take Belinda's place on
the lounger and help the boys take care of those erections, or I could even
set up a satellite hole and bend over so they could warm up in my ass while
they waited for the main pussy.

"I think you need to do more than watch.  Boys why don't you show the gay
guy what fucking a pussy is all about.  Grab him and put him inside me."

I didn't even have a chance to react to that before half a dozen horny
erect jocks grabbed me and pulled me towards them.  It's Nirvana!!!  I've
died and gone to gay heaven and have my own angels!  They began to lift me
up toward the light.  Turns out it was the ceiling light, but it's my
imagination, I'll see whatever damn light I want.  Normally this would be
my ultimate fantasy, but I was being positioned over top of Belinda.  She
smiled as they lowered me.  God, this was going to go from fantasy to
nightmare way too fast.  I felt someone grab my dick, which was nice,
considering it had to be a straight boy.  I tried to see who it was so I
could hook up with him later, but there were just too many of them.  I was
lowered down and inserted into Belinda's pussy.  So gross.  I mean I've
fucked a chick before, but for the purposes of this activity, I was
reacting like I'd never been with a girl before.  Makes the straight boys
feel better.

I acted like this was the worst thing on the planet, but the only thing my
head was thinking about was that I was in her pussy which was filled with
the warm jizz of half a dozen guys.  All of it swirling around my dick
coating it in their DNA.  I almost came inside her myself.  I just hoped
that her pussy teeth wouldn't decide to clamp shut and puncture the length
of my nice dick filling it full of holes like it was a colander.  The boys
let me go and Belinda put her hand behind my head and pulled me down to
kiss her.  I swear I felt a boy rub my ass as he slowly took his hand away.
Do it again!  Do it again!  I kissed Belinda with my eyes closed and
pretended it was the softest, best smelling boy I'd ever been with.  I felt
her thrusting up and down, tightening her wet slimy cavern around my cock.
Not at all like the ass of a boy, but not bad.  I moved a little,
pretending I was hating it and not sure what to do.  One of the boys
started chanting `Fuck her. Fuck her. Fuck her' and shortly they were all
doing it.  Such sheep.  I moved slowly and then pretended to cum and froze.
With all the loads in her pussy, they would have no idea that I hadn't
actually jettisoned anything.  I quickly pulled out as if I were panicked,
pushed past the boys and rushed back for the bathroom as if I were
traumatized.  And the Academy award for best gay performance in a straight
role goes to Justin Masters.  (insert crowd cheering here).  I closed my
eyes and let the warm water run over me, which felt good.  I'd thought I'd
probably head for the hot tub after this, or maybe grab a few shots to get
over the trauma of having my dick inside a pussy, especially when there
were so many cute boys still to do tonight.  I wonder how long you have to
scrub it to get the smell off.  Fish just doesn't wash off that easily, and
I don't know if we have any industrial strength cleaner.  I could check the
garage.  As I stood there, I heard someone approach, so I opened my eyes to
see one of the swim team guys in front of me, looking concerned.

"Are you okay, dude?  I think they were just having fun."

"Yeah, fine." I said trying to sound pissed off.  I thought once you got
the acting award you could just relax.  Apparently not.

"They didn't mean anything by it.  Probably just got carried away with the
moment.  Most of them have never been around this much sex in their whole
lives combined."

"Whatever dude.  It wasn't cool.  I'm gay.  Not someone you can just drop
into a pussy and have him enjoy it.  I might be scarred for life."

"It wasn't that bad was it?"  He smiled as he got under the shower head
next to me.  He was seriously cute and with that swimmers build and dirty
blonde hair, I might end up throwing wood, which would end my act.

"Horrifying, and a little traumatizing," I said quietly.  "Think how you'd
like it in reverse.  Some straight boy made to fuck a guy, or be fucked by
a guy.  You wouldn't much like it."

"Probably not, but I might try it anyway.  You know, just so I knew what it
was like.  I guess I wouldn't like to do it in front of a dozen other
people though.  So I apologize on behalf of them."

"I'll be fine.  Just not sure how my friends would take it if they heard I
did some chick.  I'd never be able to live it down.  They'd call me a
breeder and pussy licker.  Send it out on social media.  It could ruin my
rep dude."

He laughed, so I looked at him with concern and feigned annoyance.  "Oh
god!  Sorry.  I thought you were kidding.  I just have trouble with that.
I guess if you're gay, being seen with a girl could be like the opposite of
a straight boy being caught doing something gay.  Never thought of it like
that.  Do you...you know...like doing stuff with boys?  Isn't it gross
sucking a cock or playing with someone's ass?"

"No, actually I love it.  I thought at first rimming someone would be
terrible, but once I had it done to me and then tried it, I loved it.  And
sucking cock?  Well, we all have one, so who better than a guy to know what
turns another guy on?"

"Do you kiss boys too?"

"Of course. That's the best part.  You get close, rub bodies together,
kiss, play with each other's dicks.  Just basically have fun.  We better
stop talking about this or this is going to start sounding like a porno and
I'll get excited and have to go out and find boys to help me take care of a
raging boner."

The guy laughed.  "I don't think I could kiss a boy.  It'd be too weird.
This is actually my first time being naked in public like this.  My friend
talked me into it.  I just thought we were going to do car washing, but
then we came to this party.  The dude who owns this place must be some old
creepy guy who likes seeing young boys naked everywhere, but so far I'm
actually having fun."

I let the creepy old dude remark slip.  I know Colin was already 26, but he
wasn't creepy.  I figured it would be true enough in a few years when he
turned 30, and I wouldn't be far behind, but for now we're not that creepy,
I don't think.  Horny, yes.  Like having young guys around, definitely!
"Looks like you're handling being naked well.  Have you been able to keep
the erection under control?"

"Mostly.  I found going into the pool or having a cold water shower helps
if I find myself reacting to something."

"So if you've never been naked in public before, are you a virgin?  If you
don't mind me asking."

"No, I've had sex before.  Just normal stuff in bed, lights off.  Like
that."

"So what do you think of the girls out there letting lines of guys use
them."

"Both hot and repulsive at the same time.  I wouldn't want to be her
boyfriend, but I like knowing that there's horny chicks like that to have
sex with.  I just couldn't do it in front of everyone.  I'd be afraid to be
judged."

I chuckled.  "Trust me, around here no one judges, and if they did, they
wouldn't say anything as they're all naked and doing it as well.  Have you
been down to the glory holes on the lower floor?"

"What's that?"

"You stick your dick through the hole in the wall and someone blows you.
Great way to get off without an audience."

"Can you see the person blowing you?  Is it a girl or a boy?"

"No you're right up against the wall and if someone walked past you, all
they'd see is you flat up against it.  On the other side it could be anyone
doing you, but that's the beauty of a gloryhole.  You just get your dick
sucked, and you mind can imagine that it's anyone you want.  I've even seen
some guys fucking through the wall.  That's usually ass fucking though as I
don't know how girls would get their pussies up against the wall.  Plus
there's more gay or bi boys here than girls anyway."

"Sounds interesting.  Would you show me where it is?" he asked a little
nervously.  My head was racing a hundred miles an hour.  This boy was cute
and obviously horny.

"Sure, but if you want I could just give you a blowjob right here, or you
could fuck me.  I'd like that," I suggested.

"I think I'd rather do that gloryhole thing.  Nothing personal.  I'd just
like it more if I thought some hot blonde chick was going down on me."

"Fair enough.  That's why straight boys enjoy the gloryholes.  Come on.
I'll show you."  We got dried and headed downstairs.  We went through the
new door into the hallway where the glory holes had been built.  There were
six of them and five were already in use.  It was funny to see all the guys
pressed against the wall obviously having fun, but it was even funnier to
see some of their buddies standing naked next to them just talking as if
nothing was going on.  Straight boys are so weird.  If you're down there
for some fun, why not get behind your buddy, slam your cock into his ass
and let him experience a spit roast.  One guy was leaning against the wall,
stroking his erection almost absentmindedly as his friend was getting
blown, while they talked about the football game last night.  I almost
dropped to my knees to entertain myself, but I took my swimmer boy over to
the gloryhole and told him just to do what the others were doing.

"I'll leave you to it.  Have fun.  Nice meeting you.  Maybe we can catch up
later," I smiled as I rushed to get out of there.  I raced around to the
gloryhole in the adult play room where I knew the swimmer boy was about to
put his cock.  The whole playroom was busy, and looking around it was
mainly guys I knew.  The gay ones were in here and the straight ones out in
the hall.  I loved it.  This was the best idea Colin had in a long time
that didn't involve something financial.  I stood by the glory hole and
waited.  At first I didn't think the kid would go through with it, but
eventually the tip of his dick appeared at the hole and stopped.  Then it
slowly went in further.  I got to my knees and touched my tongue to the tip
of it.  He shot back instantly and I tried not to laugh.  Then he recovered
and put the tip back again.  This time I opened my mouth and let my lips go
around the head.  He pulled back again, but I stayed in place with my mouth
open.  The cock returned once more, and this time didn't pull back when I
got my lips around it.  I used suction to pull him forward and then reached
into the hole to pull his balls through.  Now he was mine until he came,
which to no surprise didn't take long.  He barely got his cock out of the
hole before another one came in.  It was longer and thinner than the
swimmer boy.  I should start my own game show.  Name that cock.  I would
study each cock and then see if I could figure out who it belonged to as I
looked around the house.  Actually that could be a super good challenge for
an initiation at the `Q'.  I made a note to tell Alex.  This guy also came
quickly.  It was like our own personal milking factory.  I heard the guy
next to me groan and I looked over to see one of the `Q' members bent over
with his ass against the hole obviously getting fucked.  He hand his hands
on his knees trying to keep himself pressed tight against the hole.  I went
over to see if I could help.

"Having fun?"

"God yeah, he's huge.  Thick like a fence post."

"Nice.  Spread your legs, let me see and I'll give you a blowjob as well."
He didn't need to be asked twice as he widened his stance and I got between
his legs.  He put his hands on my back and I swallowed his cock as I pushed
him hard up against the wall to allow for maximum penetration.  I also took
the opportunity to feel between his legs and take hold of the balls of the
guy inside him.  They were a good size and felt like they may not have been
drained in a while.  I felt the guy's shaft as he pulled out a few times.
He wasn't kidding, that was one thick penis.  I'd add that to my list of
ones to find later.  He's a keeper.  Surprisingly the guy I was blowing
came before the guy fucking him, but I held him in place until the fucker
was finished with the fuckee, which wasn't long.  I had hold of the balls
as I felt them pulsate and blast cum into the tight hole of my `Q' brother.
Once the guy on the other side of the wall was done, he pulled out with no
hesitation, and took off.  I put my finger into the vacated and stretched
hole, then pulled it out to taste the cum.  Mmmm, a blonde 20 year old
who'd just had pizza for lunch.  Not bad.  Ha!  I'm just kidding.  You
can't tell if the guy is blonde just from the taste of his cum, don't be so
gullible.  We both stood up and he thanked me for the blowjob.  "Anytime
dude. Anytime!"

I decided to go find the swimmer that I'd blown and see if he enjoyed it.
He wasn't difficult to locate as he was in the indoor pool.  I jumped in
beside him.  "Back already?  I'm guessing you didn't enjoy the glory hole?
Sorry. I though you would." I said pretending I knew nothing.

"No it was incredible.  In fact almost too good.  I kinda came way to
quick."

I laughed.  "Yeah. First time I ever stuck my dick in a gloryhole, I didn't
last too long either." I stopped short of telling him that anytime I stick
my dick in any hole, I don't last long.  "So was it a guy or a girl that
blew you?"

"No idea, but it was a great blowjob.  Whoever it was knew what they were
doing."

I almost hugged him as a thank you.  "Nice.  Well if you get horny again
and want something less anonymous, I'd be happy to help you out.  I've
recently heard I'm pretty good at giving head and I enjoy getting fucked
too."

"Uh, thanks.  I'm good for now, but maybe later.  My friend got a blowjob
earlier from some guy in the backyard, but I didn't stick around to watch.
I kinda freaked out as I hadn't expected to see that."

I looked at the kid again.  I knew I'd seen him before.  He was the one
that caught me blowing that swimmer in the maze and took off.  "You should
have.  You might have gotten blown yourself.  What's your name?"  I was
pretty sure it was John that I remember the other guy yelling out.

"John", he confirmed.  "I just wasn't ready to see my best friend having
sex with a guy.  I kinda handled it badly.  He told me he was just way too
stoned and the guy had swallowed his cock before he knew what was going
on."

"Did you believe him?"

"No not really.  Ron had a boner too, so it was pretty obvious they'd been
doing it a while."

"It didn't affect your friendship though, did it?"

"No.  I was just a bit surprised is all.  It's fine.  Not sure I'd be into
that in public like that though.  If I were going to experiment with stuff,
I'd probably want to do it in private.  You know so I could check it out,
but have plausible deniability if I needed it.  Like that glory hole
thing."

"Fair enough," I grinned.  I decided to go for broke and see what would
happen.  "By the way, your friend's cock was pretty sweet.  You caught him
just as he was cumming and he sprayed his load everywhere as he ran after
you.  Funniest thing I've ever seen."

"That was you blowing him?"  He asked looking a little surprised.

"Guilty," I smiled.  "And your other friend Ron, was even better.  I think
he enjoyed being rimmed as much as being blown."  I left out the other
details.

"You did him as well?"

"Yep, also guilty.  I suppose I shouldn't tell you that it was me that gave
you a blow job just now either.  Might ruin your fantasy that it was a hot
blonde chick, so I'll not say anything."

"Was it really you?"  He asked as his eyes darted all over my face.
Probably imagining his dick inside my sweet looking lips...or not.

"Can't say.  You want to go home with the fantasy of the blowjob from a hot
chick.  But you did say the person who did it knew what they were doing,
and I know what I'm doing.  So like I said, if you get horny later, come
find me.  I'd be happy to help.  Plus I need a good fucking later from
someone cute."

I grinned and pulled myself out of the pool, leaving John to think about
what he'd just learned.

I wandered down to the other playroom, which had been transformed into a
darkened room with mood lighting.  Most of the bean bag chairs were already
used by guys who were just lying around chillin'; and talking to friends.
Of to the side in the far corner, Cole and Arden had set up their massage
table and were working on a guy.  As I approached, I smiled when I saw that
the guy they were doing was Marcus.

"Hey guys.  Hey Marcus," I said greeting them.  Marcus just turned to look
at me.  He smiled.

"Figured I could use a good massage after everything I've been through
tonight," he said justifying his place on the table.

"Well, Cole and Arden are the best.  Just make sure you give him the full
treatment.  Marcus here is the star of the house tonight.  He and Kurt
fucked each other in front of everyone so that the girls would open up
their legs for the rest of the straight boys.  He's their current hero."

"I think hero is a little strong," Marcus replied.  "Slut is more like it.
My ass may never be the same again."

"Like tell me you didn't enjoy it, and then you got to go first with the
girls while all the other guys waited.  Trust me you're that star of the
house, both for the straight boys who are now boning the chicks one after
another thanks to you and Kurt, and for gay guys who see you as an
inspiration to breaking down barriers."

"That seems like a lot for just a bunch of fucking," Marcus grinned as he
put his face back in the hole on the table.

"Don't worry.  Arden and Cole will give you their best massage service.
Why don't you turn over and let them begin the happy ending part."

"Uh, can't do it right now, unless you have a towel for my crotch.  I was
kinda relaxed and thinking about the girls, so I have a bit of an
erection."

"Hence the need for the happy ending," I reminded him.  "Plus I can check
your ass to make sure it's okay after being fucked earlier.  See if it's
gone back into its normal shape."

"They can go out of shape?"  Marcus asked as he slowly tuned over facing
away from us and putting his hand over his crotch while he lay on his back.
Cole gently moved his hand to the side so we could fully see him.  Marcus
now had his eyes closed.

"No, they don't go out of shape.  At least not from a few fuckings.  Maybe
years of it, they open up a bit, but nothing a good massage can't fix,"
Cole said as Arden worked on Marcus' forehead and temples, while Cole used
oil on the erect penis that was actually throbbing in anticipation of what
was to come.  He may be a straight boy, but we'd activated his horny center
tonight, and he would take what he could get by the look of him.  I went
opposite to Cole and lifted one of Marcus' legs bending it at the knees so
his foot was flat on the table.  I pulled it as far open as I could while
Cole moved the other leg to the edge he was working on.  I now had a good
clear look at his balls and ass crack.

I rubbed the bottom of his balls and ran a finger along his crack, which
had been oiled up nicely.  "Look fine.  Not even red or anything.  Looks
like you handled that pretty well considering it was your first time doing
anal."

"Yeah, it hurt a bit a first, but once you get used to it, there's actually
something pretty good about it.  Not sure I liked all those guys watching
though.  Made me feel like a cheap hooker, or a porn star."

"Looking at you now, I'd say you recovered from that though," I said with a
smiled.  He kept his eyes closed and just smiled as he moaned slightly at
Cole's touch as he was being stroked.

"Hey, we're all guys.  Doesn't take much to get us horny, am I right?" he
said as he continued to moan and squirm as the handjob progressed.

I left his leg where it was and leaned closer to his face.  "I think you
need the full treatment.  Seems like you're fully horny again."  I lowered
my voice to an almost imperceptible level and said "I'm going to fuck you
again while you enjoy Cole and Arden."

He swallowed hard and just gave the faintest hint of a smile.  Just like a
wild horse.  He'd been broken in to be used at our leisure.  This guy
continued to amaze me.  He was straight, but totally went along with
whatever was going on around him.  Up for any challenge or adventure.  Time
to see how much he could handle.  I stood up and ran my finger back between
his legs and played with his balls, before pushing it into his crack.  It
was still tight, but he accepted me much easier than the first time.
"Guys, I think you should show Marcus here what he's missing out on by
being a straight boy.  Arden, why don't you give him one of your expert
throat massages.  I'll go in and work his prostate.  Cole, you show him how
a real penis massage should go.  If we stimulate all of him at the same
time, I think he might enjoy it more."

The guys looked at me with a smile.  Arden lifted Marcus' head and then
lowered it back down so he was looking upside down.  Well, he would be if
his eyes were open.  Arden pressed on Marcus' lower jaw and opened his
mouth.  This is one of the best positions to get a good deep throat fuck,
and Marcus was about to learn it quickly.  Plus it's hot watching a cock go
down the throat as you can see it moving back and forth.  If you hold the
guys' neck, you can also feel the dick sliding in and out.  That in itself
is almost enough to make you cum.  I moved Marcus' other leg up so I could
climb on the table and quickly stroked myself so that I was ready to give
him yet another fuck tonight.  Cole helped by making sure both me and
Marcus were well oiled up.  I put Marcus' legs on my shoulder and let Cole
aim my erection at the tight boy hole in front of me.  As I slowly entered
him, I could feel him relax, which he seemed to have learned very quickly.
Most of the time it takes boys months to learn that.  They usually have to
experience a lot of pain before they remember to breathe and relax.  This
boy got it in just a few hours.  As I got deeper inside him he moaned
louder.

"Arden, I think he needs a bit more soother down his throat to shut him up.
I'm almost all the way in, so once my balls touch his, let's give him the
full treatment all at once.  See if we can make him blow his load for the
third time tonight."

Both guys agreed and I felt his ass tighten slightly as I pushed fully into
him.  I gave him a few seconds to get used to me, and then looked Cole and
Arden.  "Ready to see how fast we can use this bitch?" I grinned.

Cole took Marcus' hand and wrapped it around his dick as he leaned over and
swallow the straight boy's erection.  Cole had his other hand on my ass,
almost fingering my hole.  If he pushed it all the way in, I might lose my
own control and fill the straight boy up with a giant load of freshly
squeezed juice. As I began to fuck him with long deep fast strokes, Arden
fucked his throat and Cole sucked his dick right down to the root.  Marcus
almost didn't know what hit him as everything began at once.  We pounded
the crap out of this straight boy, and I would have to say we set a land
speed record, as he came almost before we'd begun.  Cole took the full
load, which apparently wasn't a lot and make a point of letting it dribble
out of his mouth onto Arden's dick going in and out of Marcus' throat.  The
boy was being lube with his own cum.  So fucking hot.  I still didn't want
to cum, so I pulled out and jumped off the table.  Arden also pulled out
and put the headrest back.

"Holy shit!" Marcus exclaimed as he opened his eyes and wiped his mouth.
"Are all gay guys like this?  I mean I'm not gay, but in the past few
hours, I've had the best sex of my life and it's all been with guys.  Don't
get me wrong, boning those chicks was the highlight of my night, but shit,
I've blown intense loads while being done by guys.  Do you all know how to
do that?"

"Not all of us.  Like anything, it comes with practice, but those of us
that know what we're doing, can make any guy cum in such a way that it
almost blows his head off."

"I dare you to let your friend experience that," I grinned as he sat up.

"I dare him too," Marcus grinned.  "Did you cum in my ass?  Do I need to go
get it out so it doesn't drip everywhere?"

"No, you're fine. Keep that ass handy though, I may want to go again later
and give you a load."

He shook his head.  "And I thought I was horny.  Masturbation is gonna seem
so boring compared to tonight."

"So come back each time you're horny.  I now at least 50 guys that could
help you out."

"Make that three guys and 47 girls, and you have a deal.  Thanks for the
massage guys," he said as he jumped off the table and took off as we
watched his ass intently.

"Where did you find that one?"  Cole asked.

"Kurt introduced me to him.  Boy has potential and I have a feeling we'll
be seeing a lot more of him."

"You and straight boys.  Then seem to find you out of nowhere."

"What can I say, I have a magnetic personality.  Hope I'm still like this
when I'm old."

"Well, 30's only a few short years away.  Fuck `em all while we can," Cole
grinned.  "So who's next?"

"Not sure, but I'm off to find out," I said as I gave both of them a kiss.
I head up to the pool level and was about to go up to the main floor when I
saw something that made me smile and change my focus.  Our four boys from
the car wash had figured out the clue and were strolling across the back
yard.  I ran over to greet them.

"So you figured it out?"  I smiled.  "Glad you made it."

"Took us a while, but here we are," said the guy named Teej.

"Well, let's get you out of those clothes, and into the party.  How's the
ass Hudson?"

"I'll survive.  Proves I'm a top though.  So are you going to keep your
promise?" he asked.

"The one where you get to fuck all of us?"  I grinned.  "Count on it.  But
first we have to get you naked and get a few drinks into you."

"I don't drink," Hudson said as I led them around the side of the house and
up to the front door where they could bag their clothes.

"You don't bottom and you don't drink?  You must be a real riot at
parties," I smirked.  One of his friend laughed.

Hudson ignored me as Teej introduced me to the other two, Carson and Wayne.
I helped them get out of their clothes and by the time they had things
bagged up with their identification numbers on them, I had two of them
hard.  I wasn't so much interested in Hudson as I wasn't sure I liked his
whole personality.  I should introduce him to Dickson.  They seemed like
they might get along well.  I got thinking about PIN numbers.  Why do
people call it that? PIN stand for Personal Identification Number so if you
say `number' after it, you're saying `enter your personal identification
number number.  It's redundant.  But PI Number sounds stupid.  I'd enter
3.141592.  Pi.  Get it?...  So back to the newly naked boys.

The two with the erections held their hands over them as we entered through
the curtain and I took them over to the kitchen for something to drink.
Coolers for three and a root beer for Mr. Personality.  They seemed more
comfortable being able to stand behind the island and have a bit of
seclusion as they got used to the environment.  I saw J.P.  not far off, so
I waved him over.  He smiled when he saw us.

"You made it!  Tres bien."  He smiled as he hugged a couple of them.

"Can you go find Jason?  I think these guys have earned their reward," I
remarked as I rubbed Wayne's ass.  It felt like he normally shaved it, but
not for a day or two, as it felt a little stubbly, but it was still a nice
ass.  Although my rubbing him wasn't helping his boner to go down.

"Be right back," J.P. said as he raced off to find our brother.

"So you guys want to do it out here in the open, or someplace more
private?"

"I'm fine with right out here in the open," Hudson said surprisingly.  I
half figured he'd be one to do it in the dark with the lights out, while
wearing a blindfold and loud music playing, despite us having fucked him at
the car wash.

"Maybe we could go where it's a little more private so it feels like we
have you to ourselves," Teej said.

"No problem.  I think I know a place you'll like," I grinned.  "Just so we
know who is doing what, let me make sure I have this right.  The only one
that doesn't get fucked is Hudson?"

"Right," he replied.  "I've done all the bottoming I'm going to do so we
could get the hint to find the party," he said shooting daggers at his
friends.

"Okay, well Jason, J.P. and myself are all versatile so we do it all.  I'm
sure we'll have some fun.  Who doesn't kiss?"  Figured I'd ask as there's
always one.  I expected Hudson to put up his hand, but instead it was
Wayne.  Interesting.  "And everything else? Rimming, sucking, double
penetration?"

"No, we're pretty good with everything, Carson replied.  "We hang out a lot
so we've all had sex with each other.  No real hang-ups, and just ignore
Wayne.  He says he doesn't like kissing until your tongue is down his
throat and then he can't get enough.  About the only thing we don't do is
fuck Hudson...well until the car wash that is."  The three guys high-fived
each other as Hudson just gave them evil looks half sticking his tongue out
at them.  I got the feeling he wasn't as upset as he was trying to pretend.

"So are either of you guys boyfriends, or what's the deal with the four of
you?"

"Just friends.  We've all had boyfriends or girlfriends, but we are
comfortable enough with each other to be able to have sex."

"That's the best type of friend," I smiled.  J.P. arrived back with Jason
who greeted the guys and congratulated them on figuring out the clue.
"Guess we owe you something now, huh?"

"God, I can't believe we're really going to get to do this. We're going to
get to have sex with the triplets on Blurred Lines," Teej said excitedly.
If he got any more excited, he may cum before we get started.

Then I had another idea that should send these guys into a meltdown.  "Jay,
take them down to the foam room.  I'll be there in a minute.  I just have
to grab something."

"Yeah, we'll need lube," Hudson said smiling.  "It's my turn to fuck now."

"Yes, yes it is!" I laughed.  I ran off to quickly search the house as
Jason and J.P. took our boys down to the foam room.  I found what I was
looking for.  "`Marvin', you still up for a little fun or have you worn
that pecker out yet?"

"Always up for fun.  Haven't worn it out yet, but I'm giving it my best
shot.  What's the plan?"

"Got some Blurred Lines fans who are giddy with excitement at meeting the
Triple J's.  Thought they might explode if I introduce them to you as
well."

"Nice.  Always love the fans.  Let's grab Lucas too," he suggested.  We
found him being stuffed from both ends by a couple of big guys, but they
finished quickly and we pulled him downstairs, where things were already
underway with the group.  The bubbles were still running at only half
volume so it made it easy to see around the room.  Jason was kissing Teej
and Wayne was blowing J.P.  Hudson was stroking his cock slowly, perhaps
getting it ready for a marathon fuck session.  He may not be a bottom, but
I was planning on rimming that sweet hole until he was begging to be
penetrated.

"No way!  Teej said loudly stopping all the action almost immediately.
"You're Scott!  And you're.  Holy shit...you're Fred.  Not sure what your
character is called on Blurred Lines, but you're Fred.  This is unreal."

"His character is Brayden, but this is Lucas and `Marvin' I said
introducing them to the guys.  Figured if you were that excited to meet us,
then you'd probably be even more excited to meet them too," I grinned.

"And you're into guys too?"  Teej asked.

"Bring it on," `Marvin' smiled.

"Do you all live here?"

"No, we just stay here when we're in town filming," Lucas answered.

"Do other cast members stay here too?"  Wayne asked.

"Just Blake...Duane on the show," Lucas replied again. "But he lives here."

"God, that kid is hilarious.  I'd hate to have a brother like him.  You
must have your hands full, Scott...err...sorry, `Marvin.'"

"Blake's actually a great kid," he said defending him. "But he's not my
real brother, he's part of the family here."

"He doesn't participate in these parties does he?"  Carson asked concerned.

"No, he's only 13.  He's staying over at his friend's house tonight," I
replied.  "I'm sure he would if we let him though.  The kid may only be 13
but he thinks he's 20."

"I'd love to meet him one day," Carson said.  Then probably realized it was
the wrong setting to make a comment like that.  "When we're not at a sex
party, I mean."

"And I'm sure he'd like to meet you.  Blake loves it when a fan recognizes
him."

"Okay, are we fucking or what?"  Hudson said with a smile.  "I got my ass
shredded for this, so I get to go first," he announced.

"How about you all go at once," Jason suggested.

Lucas snorted a laugh.  "Now that I'd like to see.  A quad fuck in Justin."

"Not what I meant," Jason laughed.  "There's five of us, so we'll line up
side by side and you guys pick one and fuck, then swap and just keep going
along the line until you've done all five."

"Holy shit that's epic," Hudson said.  "Almost worth me losing my ass ring
for. I want to do Scott first.  No offense to anyone else here."  He
stepped up to `Marvin'.  "Do you kiss and stuff or is there anything you
don't like to do?"

"I don't like to stand around and talk about sex," he grinned as he grabbed
Hudson by the hair and fused his face to him as they began to kiss.  That's
all it took to get things going.  Everyone grabbed one of us and began
making out.  I got Carson.  He wasn't a really good kisser, but with all
the excitement he was certainly hard.  Average size dick, and enthusiastic.
You won't be hearing any complaints from me.  J.P. was the one who didn't
end up with someone, so he dropped to his knees to enjoy the cock buffet
down there.  Then, Hudson moved `Marvin' over to the edge of the counter
where he had him bend over.  The rest of us broke apart and lined up beside
him, all in the same position.  One by one, the guys entered us and began
to fuck.  We should have been recording it as it looked amazing in the
mirror to see the long line-up of guys being drilled.  Carson was the first
to pull out of me and went over to J.P. and began fucking him.

"It's so weird fucking identical guys," Carson commented.  "It's like the
same person, only in a different space."

Teej was fucking Jason, so he pulled out and moved over to me and quickly
inserted himself.  He was bigger than Carson, but not by much.  Then Wayne
stopped fucking Lucas and went into Jason.  This went on until all four of
them had fucked all five of us.  Then they picked the guy they liked to
finish off inside.  Two of them, Hudson and Teej, dumped inside of
`Marvin'.  I took that opportunity to get down on my knees behind Hudson,
spread his ass cheeks and push my face into his crack and lick along his
hole before probing it.  For a top, he sure seemed to get energized with a
rimming and pounded `Marvin' even harder before blowing his load.  When he
pulled out, I stood up and smiled at him.

"For a top, you seem to cum whenever your ass is played with," I remarked.

"Just sensitive I guess," he replied with a smile.  He had cute dimples on
his cheeks that made him actually pretty adorable.

"I think once you practice more, you'd actually enjoy being versatile."

"No, my ass is still feeling the effects of being pounded earlier.  I don't
think it'll ever be the same again."

"Trust me it will.  You'll be surprised how fast it recovers.  First time I
did it.  Hurt like hell, now I almost get this craving for a cock in there.
It happens."

"Not for me.  I'll stick with being a top.  After all, we need tops or
there'd just be a bunch of guys lying around with their legs spread
waiting."

"True.  That's why I advocate for versatility.  You do your buddy, he does
you.  And the gay circle of life is complete."

"I did it once and that's enough," he repeated.

"Well if you ever want to practice and get better, give me a call.  I'd
love to be able to play with your ass a little more," I said as I got up
close to his and put my arms around his waist and rubbed his firm ass
cheek.

"I doubt I'd even do it for a thousand dollars," he said with a slight grin
licking his lips and staring at me.

"Yet you gave it up to be at this party.  Was that just peer pressure?"

"A little, I guess.  Plus I wanted to be able to fuck celebrities.  Always
been a fantasy, now I've done five of you."

"Thanks, but I'm not really the celebrity.  I just look like one of them,"
I grinned.  "So a thousand bucks huh?"

"What?"

"If I gave you a thousand bucks for your ass, would you give it up again?"

"I think I said I wouldn't do it even for a thousand bucks," he said with a
little grin.

"Uh technically you said you doubted you would do it for a thousand bucks.
Not the same thing.  How about I give you one thousand dollars for 24 hours
of your ass."

"I'm sure you can afford it, but I'll have to pass.  My ass is still sore
and it wasn't my favorite thing to do."

"Understood, but if you ever change your mind, come over and I'll be happy
to show you how it really feels to be a bottom."  I leaned in to kiss him
and he sucked my tongue right into his mouth and our lips pressed together.
I cupped his ass and almost lifted him off the ground and we pressed
together.  I put my free hand around our cocks and stroked them until we
were both hard again.  We broke from our kiss and his tongue almost chased
after my face.

"Can I fuck you again?"  He asked almost panting with hormones.  I grinned
and turned to look at the rest of the group.

"How about something you'll all remember.  Can everyone get hard again?"
Not wanting to seem like they could only go one round, they all nodded.
"Good grab a cock and get everyone hard and we'll do something fun."

I watched as each guy grabbed someone and helped them bone up.  Then I took
Lucas over to the counter and had him bend over and lift a leg onto it.  I
grabbed Wayne and inserted him into Lucas, then pushed J.P. into Wayne,
followed by Carson into J.P.  I think the others got the idea as I created
my line of boys.  I put Jason in Carson and Teej into Jason.  `Marvin' went
into Teej, leaving just me and Hudson.  If this had been the perfect
scenario, Hudson would have been next into `Marvin' and I would be the end
of the line, but since Hudson was the only one not versatile, I went into
`Marvin' and Hudson entered me.  We were now all connected with hands on
the hips of the guy in front as well as our dicks.  It was the most awkward
fuck ever.  We tried to move in unison to get a little bit of fucking out
of it, but the angle was wrong and cocks just kept popping out of their
partner.  We all looked around to see the line we had created, and it did
look impressive.  Almost porn worthy.  And just so you are keeping up it
looked like this.

Lucas, Wayne, J.P., Carson, Jason, Teej, `Marvin', Justin, Hudson.

"Is this a male version of the Rockettes?  `Marvin' asked.  The rest of
them laugh and Lucas put his leg down so he could stand up.  We tried to
get in sync and lift one leg and then the other to do a dance routine, but
cocks just kept popping out, so that didn't work.

The only one who managed to stay connected was Hudson as he began to fuck
me again. Once `Marvin' moved away from me, I bent over to give Hudson
better access as he concentrated at looking for my hole and getting into
me.  He grabbed my hips and began to fuck faster.  Wayne and Teej got on
their knees behind him and began to kiss his ass and feel our balls.
Personally I love it when someone kisses my ass, and I don't even have to
be having sex.  I watched in the mirror as Teej took up the center position
and shoved his face right into Hudson's ass and began rimming him hard and
deep.  Hudson moaned and put a hand on Teej's head to pull him in deeper.
Total top, my ass.  Funny, as that's what the total top was currently
doing...my ass.  But trust me, this boy will be giving up his hole again in
the future, he was just was too sensitive when being rimmed.  The rest of
the guys had somehow slowly circled around us and were jerking off as they
watched.  Hudson announced he was cumming again and I felt a slight
shudder, before he pulled out.  Wayne and Teej, then crawled over to suck
off `Marvin' and Lucas, as J.P. fucked Carson.  At this rate, this was
never going to end.  Jason just stood back with Hudson and me to watch.  We
waited until Teej and Wayne had had enough and the guys thanked us for the
`epic' fun before we took them out to join the rest of the party.  We all
headed upstairs to grab some food and drink, where I found the dance floor
pretty busy.  It looked like a bit of a gay/straight dance off competition
had gotten underway.  Gay guys on one side, straight boys on the other,
each one taking turns showing their moves.  In the nude, this took on a
whole new look and there weren't as many spins as normal.  I guess no one
needs ass burn from the hardwood floor.  I watched for a while until
someone suggested I join in.  I didn't really have any dance moves, so I
passed.  I liked dancing, but not to the level that these guys were doing
it.  I'd look stupid.  About as stupid as a gay guy fucking a chick.  Oh
wait, I've already done that.  I watched as Troy danced for everyone and he
was good.  I had no idea my brother could move like that.  I'll have to get
him to give me lessons.  Going on elsewhere was a naked game of Twister,
and the guys all laughed or cheered when a new spin caused an ass or a dick
to touch another guy.  It looked like everyone was having fun and the
activities were as varied as the guys in the house.  The few girls that
were there were definitely getting the majority of the attention.  None
more so than the four downstairs that had set up their sex shop, and were
still working on getting boys to play with each other, as well as with
them.  It was like a frat house down there.  I hung out relaxing and
noticed that some guys were getting very drunk and the more they drank the
flirtier and more philosophical they became.  One of the straight boys came
up and put his arm around me.

"Dude, this is a wicked party, don't cha think?"  He said reeking of beer.
"I believe that in a world without clothes, we knock down a shit lot of
barriers as you just learn to accept each other.  We get past looks and
focus on what they really have to say.  We're all just naked under our
outer coverings."

"Truer words have never been spoken," I agreed.  Not sure what a shit lot
is, but I'll avoid it if I walk past one.

"So I'm furious, how did you get up here so quickly?  You were just
downstairs having intercourse sex with two other guys", he said leaning on
me heavily and almost stumbling over his words.

"Why does that make you furious?"  I asked confused.

"No!" he laughed hard almost teetering off to the side. "I meant curious,
not furious.  You're funny, and speedy."

"It was probably my brother you saw having intercourse sex," I answered
with a smile, trying to keep the answers short and simple.

"No.  It was you.  I saw you.  I recognized the tattoo on your arm."

"I probably just used the other stairs," I said, figuring it would be too
complicated to try and explain.

"Yeah.  Probably.  Did you know that gay sex is kinda gay?"

"No, I had no idea.  But getting laid is like getting laid and is always
awesome," I replied with a smirk. "Who cares how you blow your load as long
as you blow it."

"That is so true my new naked friend.  I'm gonna get me some hot pussy and
shove my dingus deep into her until she has some pleasure."

"Well, it's a nice dingus.  I'm sure you'll find a good use for it," I
grinned as I shot a look at his dick.  He may be a big jock, but he had a
small dick and more pubes than a dozen guys should have combined.

He looked at his dick too and smiled.  "Nice talkin' to you, Speedy.  I'm
gonna go get another beer.  This soldier is spent."

He staggered off and I somehow doubted that he would be fucking any chick
tonight.  I'd probably find him passed out in a corner somewhere later on.
I played a game of pool with Brandon, Arden and Colin as I hadn't spent
much time with them all night.  Being a good host is a lot of work as you
try to meet new people and keep them happy and entertained.  Colin had
mentioned that he had talked to a lot of guys that had seen Blurred Lines
and were interested in getting to know us more.  I asked him to point the
guys out so I could meet them, but wasn't giving me any details even as I
begged and pleaded with him.

"I'll let you fuck me right here on the pool table," I promised as I
wiggled my ass at him.

"Been there, done that," he grinned.  "You'll just have to wait baby.
Patience."

"You know I'm not good at that," I said as I licked down his body, dropping
to my knees.  He walked away to take his shot, rubbing my head and
laughing.  Brandon took the opportunity to come over and put his 9 inches
into my mouth while I was down.

"That's one way to shut him up," Colin laughed.  "Keep that up until I
finish my shot."

I frowned and shot him a dirty look.  He stuck his tongue out at me
playfully.  I grabbed Brandon by the ass and swallowed his cock hard and
fast down my throat.  I'd forgotten just how big it was and almost choked
on it as it cut off my air supply.  I'd be looking for that to go up my ass
later.  Once Colin was finished his turn, it was Brandon's shot, so he
pulled out of me and wiped his erection dry on my face.  That's one guy
that comes with his own pool cue already attached.  Colin walked up beside
me as I stood up.

"You know I still love you, right?"  He said as he kissed me.

"You better," I chuckled as I grabbed his bubble butt and pulled him close
as I kissed him harder.  He always makes me so horny that I felt like
sending everyone home and rushing up to bed with him.  But what type of
host would I be if I did that?  He might be the `creepy old guy who owns
the house' but he was my creepy old guy.  I giggled at the thought of ever
thinking of Colin as old and creepy.  He was hot and sexy.

"Hey Jason!" One guy said as he came up to us once Colin had stopped
kissing me.

"I'm Justin," I replied looking at the dark haired guy who had just
arrived.  He looked a bit Latino with olive skin and a great smile.

"Huh?  Okay first you said your name was Jason, then you said it was J.P.,
and now it's Justin?  Whatever dude.  So that's your game?  You fuck a guy
and then pretend you're someone else?  Not cool.  Such a douche," he said
as he spun and walked away.  Colin laughed as I shrugged and ran after the
new guy.

"Dude, wait.  I really am Justin, and my brothers are J.P. and Jason.
We're triplets."

"Oh, this just gets better and better.  Let me guess, when I run into you
the next time you'll be who, James, Jordan, Jeremy? And pretend you're
sixtuplets or something?"  I didn't correct him that it would technically
be sextuplets.  It didn't seem that important.

"I can prove it.  Just come with me for a second.  I went to the wall
monitor.  "ADAM, where are Jason and J.P.?"

"You're kidding right?"  ADAM replied sarcastically taking me a bit by
surprise.  "The occupancy of the house is 127."  Whoever programmed him
must have prepared for this.  Some of the funny things inside ADAM we have
yet to discover, I'm sure.

I looked at Latino boy.  "Guess we have to find them the old fashioned
way."  I began to search the house and finally found Jason in the kitchen
of their house.  He was coupled together with Tripp who was standing
upright being fucked by my brother as he leaned back kissing him.  It
looked like a very awkward position.  He stopped kissing, and smiled when
he saw me.

"Your brother is a good lay.  Hope you don't mind me fucking him," Tripp
said in that cute southern American accent.

"Enjoy yourself," I grinned.  I turned to the Latino boy I had in tow.
"See, brother number one."

The guy looked at Jason and then at me.  "Oh, sorry.  I honestly thought
you were just being a douche.  You guys really do look alike.  And there's
three of you?"

"Yep, now why don't you bend over and let me fuck you since you've already
accused me of it anyway," I said as I pushed him over the edge of the
kitchen island and kicked his legs apart.  I grabbed the lube off the
counter and coated my cock and his ass before entering him. I kept one hand
on his neck to hold him down and the other on his ass to get a good
position.  Tripp smiled as he saw us fuck and leaned forward on the side of
the counter to look at the boy I was doing.

"Hi, I'm Tripp," he said introducing himself.

"Manuel," he replied.

"So Tripp here thinks I'm you," Jason smiled as he fucked the southern boy.

"No I don't," Tripp said defending himself.  "I know who you guys are.  I
just wanted to do all three before the night was out."

"Right.  Is that why you talked about how Dickson doesn't hate me any
more?"

"Yeah.  He figured you were all the same, but is slowly changing his mind,"
he said defending himself.

"Dickson doesn't hate me anymore?"  I said almost triumphantly as I long
dicked Manuel.

"Don't get all wet and drippy.  He's still not your biggest fan, but he's
coming around.  By the time your kids have kids, he should be good."

"Great thanks," I said giving a half sneer.  At least I was making progress
and obviously my long game was working, much like my long dick in Manuel
was working to make him hard.  Then I thought that technically, with Blake,
being Blake, my kid could be having kids in nine months, so I wasn't that
far off being friends with Dickson. Cool.  Wait! That would make me a
Grandparent by 22.  Oh, hell no!!  Son of a BITCH!!  Blake is grounded.
He'll be placed into a chastity cage until he's 30 and sent to a monkery,
or whatever the male version of a nunnery is.

"So you got fucked by Jason earlier?"  Tripp asked Manuel.

"Yeah, I guess."

"He's pretty good huh?"

"So where's Alex?" I asked my brother making casual conversation.

"He's taking a bit of a nap.  He doesn't like to get too run down since his
cancer went into remission.  He figures if he keeps his strength up it'll
help him fight off any re-occurrences."

"Makes sense.  But he's okay, right?"

"Yeah fine.  He's just been a lot more careful ever since recovering."

Jason would never lie to me, so I felt okay with his answer.  After all
Alex was my best friend since we were 12, so anything that he goes through,
I go through too.  I'm so happy that my brother is his partner and will
look after him the same way that I would.

While we were talking, Tripp leaned over and began kissing Manuel as Jason
and I fucked the two of them.  "So Manuel, are you strictly a bottom, or a
top as well?"  I asked.

"I can top," he replied "but I prefer bottoming."

"We don't even need to ask Tripp.  He's a total bottom.  That boy can take
big cocks, small cocks, two cocks, and as many that are offered for hours."

"You make me sound like I'm a good ole slut," he said almost too happily.

"If the dick fits..." I said pulling out of Manuel. "Why don't you fuck
Tripp and let us watch?"

He stood up as Jason pulled out of our southern baked chicken.  Get it?
He's a young guy...chicken. Southern and stoned...baked.  Sometimes I'm
even too funny for my own good.  We watched only for a moment as Manuel
fucked Tripp.  I took Jason's hand and pulled him with me as we went for a
small walk.

"So Alex is okay?"  I asked again just to be sure.

"Yeah, he's fine.  Don't worry.  Like I said he just doesn't like to get
too run down or he feels like his body may not concentrate on keeping him
healthy.  So after a long day like the car wash, he'll have a nap for a
couple hours.  No doubt he'll be back down here enjoying the party later.
How are you doing?  You look exhausted?"  He said giving me a light kiss.

"I AM exhausted.  It very difficult to be a good host when everyone wants
your dick.  Good thing I have two spares to help me," I grinned looking
down at our semi inflated dicks.

"Oh, so now I'm your spare?"  Jason said trying to look upset.

"Yep, deal with it bro!  You just fucked Tripp who thought you were me at
first.  So you're my spare.  But something tells me that you're having as
much fun as we always have.  Tonight I'm swapping places with J.P.  He's
going to bed with Colin and I'm taking Ryan."

"That should be interesting.  Colin will be able to tell it's not you in a
nano second."

"Yeah, but I'm hoping to get deep into Ryan before he figures out I'm not
J.P., and by then he'll be too horny to care," I smiled.

"You never get tired of this do you?  No matter how many times you do
someone or switch places with one of us, you just keep enjoying it?"

"Duh, dude we gotta party like we mean it.  One day we're gonna hit 30 and
we'll need Viagra and our balls will start to sag.  Then our sex days will
be over.  I'm getting in all my sex now, before I get old and wrinkly like
one of those Bassett hounds."

He laughed as a guy walked passed us looking excited.

"Dude, do you know who's at this party?"  He asked.

"Football players?  Girls?  The swim team?  Every gay guy this side of
Revelstoke?"  I answered.

"No, dude there are celebrities here.  Naked celebrities," he said almost
giddy.

"Thanks, but I'm not really the celebrity, J.P. is," I replied patting him
on the shoulder as a consolation.

"Huh?  No I mean you have that guy from the Carries Diaries and Arrow.  I
just saw him on TV like last week as a DJ in the show.  Then I saw
Fred...in the nude...with a boner.  And then I think there's that guy from
the movie about a boy's boarding school.

"Spud?"  I grinned.

"Yeah, that's it.  That guy is here and naked too.  Shit, this party is off
the chain.  I gotta go see if I can meet them."

He raced off almost skipping with excitement.  "If he's that excited just
to meet them, I expect he'll explode into tiny pieces when they offer to
fuck him!"

"So if you could meet one celebrity naked, who would you want to see?"
Jason asked looking at me with a smile.

"Just one? Hmmm, that's tough.  I think if I pick a gay guy that might be
too easy, as I'm sure we'll meet them eventually.  But if I had to pick one
that I thought was unattainable, I'd have to say Ross Lynch.  Or maybe
Dylan Minnette.  Oooh, how about Peyton Meyer, or Lucas Till?"

Jason laughed.  "And which ONE would you do anything to meet if you could
see them naked?"

"That's not fair, Jay.  I'd want them all.  Why do I have to choose?  If I
just gave them all a million dollars, I could have them all."

"Come on Justin.  Pick one and imagine that he'd do whatever you asked once
he was naked.  Which celebrity would you want?"

"So tough.  Could I see them all naked first and then choose?"

"Nope.  Consider it like a blind taste test.  Pick one," he said being
playful.

"To just see him naked, I'd pick Peyton Meyer as he's so pretty, but if the
stakes were that he'd do anything once I got him naked, then I'd pick Ross
Lynch.  I've already seen him in just his board shorts on his show, so I
think he'd be the one I'd fantasize about."

"Who would you pick?"  I asked turning the table on him.

"A guy I always thought would be funky would be Nolan Gerard Funk," he
smirked, playing on his last name.

"Funny.  No, who really?"

"I dunno.  I'm thinking Matt Lanter or Cillian Murphy."

"Why?"  I asked thinking of both of them.  They were way older than us.

"Maybe because they're hot and they've aged well.  I'd like to see if they
look as good naked as they do with clothes on.  Maybe there's hope for the
rest of us as we age.  They both look like they're in their 20's, but I
know that they're at least in their 30's."

"Uh, yeah.  Isn't like Cillian Murphy almost 60?"

Jason laughed. "No.  Gross.  He's like late 30's or something.  But have
you seen his eyes and those lips.  If he looks as good naked, then I'd want
him in bed."

"So, pick one.  Just like you said to me.  If you could do anything with
one of them, who would it be?"

"Matt," he answered definitively.  "But I'd like Cillian to be there so I
could stare at his eyes while I did Matt," he added to make it less
definitive.

I laughed.  "We must be brothers."  I kissed him and let him head off to do
more visiting.  I spun around twice to see if I could see anything fun to
do, and then headed back over to our side of the house.  Not sure what I
wanted to do, I headed downstairs to see how many boys were getting their
dicks sucked in the gloryhole.  I was surprised to see that it was empty.
Guess when you drain a straight boy they stay drained.  Not like gay guys
who just keep coming back like boomerangs.  I wandered into the play area
and found a large group of guys gathered around the mats in the corner.  I
went and stood next to Kyle and Chance.

"What's going on over here?"  I asked as I put my arms around them both.

"Dude, you missed most of it.  The guy on the ground is totally passed out
drunk and stoned.  He's one of the football players and his friends
literally dragged him in here and dumped him where he is," Chance
explained.  I looked over the crowd and saw a guy on his back totally out
of it.  What was more intriguing is that he was covered in cum.  I looked
back at Chance who was grinning wildly.

"They've been trying to see what would wake him up, but he's out cold.  So
the whole team jacked off and blew their loads on him.  From his hair to
his toes, they soaked him.  He's gonna be caked on crusty tomorrow."

"And he never woke up?"  I asked intrigued.

"Better than that.  They jerked him off and made him blow his own load, and
he didn't as much as stir.  The only thing that happened is he got hard and
shot off."

"Well, at least we know he's not dead," I nodded.

"So why is everyone still here watching?"  I asked looking around.

"They've been getting gay guys to fuck him and see if that would wake him
up.  So far 5 guys have done him and he hasn't as much as groaned.  They're
off looking for a guy with a massive cock to fuck him next.  You should
go," Chance laughed.

"He's kind of a mess," I said looking at the guy.  Plus he's not my type.
He had a hairy chest and was built like a football player.  I doubt I'd get
hard enough to make it fun.  We turned as we heard guys coming in the room
in a hurry pulling a guy along with them.

"Move aside boys.  This should wake him up or split him in half," one of
the straight boys said as he pushed their find forward.  I smiled when I
saw that it was Mason.  He was one of our waiters from the `Slam'r' and one
of the most popular up in `Here'.  I'd had that cock in me, and if anything
would wake the straight boy out of his coma it would be that 9½"
monster.  The guys pulled up their teammate legs and held them back as
Mason got between them and stroked himself hard.  I went closer to watch
that thing go in.  As I looked at Mason, I saw the `Q' tattoo symbol on the
bottom of his right toe.  When the hell did Mason become a `Q'?  I really
have to read my emails regarding new pledges more closely.  I would have
loved to have been part of that initiation, or used him for my pleasure for
a year.  He quickly got hard and the guys were chanting `fuck him, fuck
him', which seemed to encourage him further.  Mason pushed the tip of his
dick at the guy's hole and paused.

"Fast or slow?"  He asked looking around.

"Fast and deep," one of the players replied with an evil smirk.  "We're
trying to wake the bitch up."

Mason shrugged and slammed the full length of his cock into the guy without
waiting, and began to fuck him like he was on a bucking bronco at the
stampede.  Half the guys watching held their asses and moved like they were
the ones being fucked, as they commented.  The stoned coma boy never even
budged.  I wondered if maybe we should call 911 or something.  If he wasn't
in trouble before being fucked by Mason, he might be by the time he was
finished.  That dude is going to need a dozen stitches in his ass before
they were done with him.  Mason fucked and performed for his audience until
he was ready to cum.  He pulled his long wet dick out and let fly with a
massive load all over the guys' stomach and chest while the others cheered.
They put his legs back down and as the guys cheered for Mason, he stood up
and took a bow.

"Any time you want it, I'll be at the `Slam'r, serving up cock and
cocktails," he joked as he stood up.  I went up to him as he moved away
from the guys.

"Hey Mason.  Good to see you here," I smiled patting his ass.

"Thanks boss.  Good party.  You should do these more often.  Straight boys
can be some of the best lays out there."

"Too bad the one you just fucked won't appreciate how talented you are," I
said teasing him.

"Oh he'll appreciate it.  Once he wakes up and can't walk properly.  He may
not know it was me in there, but he'll know something big was in him."

"That's true.  Been there," I laughed rubbing my ass.  "Oh, just so you're
not confused.  I'm Justin, not Jason.  No need to call me boss."

"We really have to put numbers on you guys," he joked.  "I spend an entire
night with J.P. thinking he was Jason.  No wonder I didn't get a raise or
promotion."

"Sleeping your way up the ladder of success.  Brilliant.  A man after my
own heart.  When did you join the `Q'?"

"Huh?" he asked trying to act innocent.

"The `Q'?  The tattoo on your foot.  When did you join?"

I showed him my tattoo so he knew it was okay to say something.  He smiled.
"About a year and a half ago.  Wildest initiation I've ever been through.
Never been much of a bottom before since everyone usually just wants my
dick, but I think I had every dick in the place inside me at least once."

"That sounds like a typical initiation.  We try to make sure everyone can
participate in all activities.  I wouldn't mind fucking you next time
you're horny, and of course having you back inside me too."

"So we'll set it up.  Text me and let's make it happen.  I should go get a
shower right now though.  That guy was kinda covered in jizz."

"Yeah, half of it yours," I said smiling as he headed off to the bathroom.
I looked around the playroom and wandered over to where Myles was being
tied into a chair by Jared and another guy.  He now had a ball gag that
looked like it was firmly in place.  He was also sporting chains with
weights attached to the rings through his nipples, and another small chain
went from there down to the cock ring he had on.  Ball weights were hanging
beneath that.  He had a spreader bar on his legs to keep them apart behind
the front legs of the chair and his hands were tied around the back. With a
rope down to his spreader bar.  He looked well secured.  It seemed almost
redundant to tie him to the chair by his chest as well.

"Looks like you don't want him to get away," I grinned as I walked up to
them.

"Just making sure I know where he is when I want him," Jared replied.  "Hey
do you have any hair trimmers?"

"Sure," I said curious as to why he'd need them since Myles was as smooth
as they get.  Although the guy helping to tie him up, could use a trim.  He
asked if he could borrow it, along with a razor and shaving cream.  Yep I
figured another guy was about to lose his pubes and ass hair, so I was only
too happy to oblige.  I ran upstairs and got everything I figured he'd
need.  I got back down to find the other guy sitting on Myles' cock taking
it deep inside him as he rode up and down.  They don't waste any time using
this boy, that's for sure.  Jared had grabbed a few towels and laid them
down, so I was going to have to stick around and watch this boy lose those
pubes.  See if it made his cock look any better.  He had one of those veiny
ones that had tight foreskin and a curve to the left.  Good for fucking
around corners.  Jared plugged in the clippers and attached the number one
trimmer to them.  Best to get rid of the long hair before you shave
otherwise the razor just pulls on the skin and gives you a rash.  He told
the guy riding Myles to get off and turn around as he turned on the
clippers.  The noise attracted some attention from the others in the room
and they came over to watch.  Straight boys getting their first lesson on
how to shave your pubes.  I took a quick look at all the cocks around me
and logged their information into my brain in case I needed to sort them by
size, width, length, cut/uncut, at some time in the future.  I heard
someone gasp and looked at him to see what was happening to him figuring
maybe someone had just fingered him, but he was staring toward Jared and
Myles.  I turned to look and Jared was using the clippers to shave Myles
head.  He had run one full length from front to back in the middle of
Myles' head giving him a reverse Mohawk.  I was almost as mesmerized as
everyone else.  I liked Myles' long brown hair, but I'm guessing that was
now a thing of the past. With each stroke of the clipper, more and more
hair disappeared and I felt bad for Myles.  It must have taken a year to
grow his hair that long and now it was gone.  Jared made short work of it
and then used the shaving cream to coat his head completely, before using
the razor to shave him smooth.  I couldn't believe how different he looked.
Personally I don't think he looked as cute bald as he did with long hair,
but I'm sure they had discussed it ahead of time.  His long hair would have
been fun to hold onto when you fucked him.  Now it would be like trying to
hold onto a large pink marble.  Once Jared was done, he brushed away all
the loose hair, and used a towel to buff Myles' shiny head.

"Okay boys, who want to come up and feel how smooth he is?  And while
you're here you might as well shove your cock down his throat and see if
you can choke him out.  He loves it, and more importantly, I haven't fed
him today, so you may want to offer him some of your cum while you're in
there," Jared said almost like a carnie selling ticket to an attraction.
`Step right up and see the hairless gag free albino.  Test your skills,
earn a prize.'

A few of the straight boys just laughed and shook their head as they walked
away.  "Freaks," one of them said.  But not everyone thought that as the
boys sporting erections were still hanging around.  Troy reappeared and
stepped up in front of Myles and waited for Jared to remove the ball gag.
Then he instructed Myles to open his mouth. Once he did, Troy was invited
to use him.  He beamed as he slid his cock all the way inside Myles' mouth
and began rubbing his head.

"How's it feel?"  Jared asked.

"Awesome," Troy grinned.  "His head is so smooth and his tongue is working
my cock expertly.  This is amazing."

That's all it took for boys to line up for their turn.  Short cocks, long
cocks, fat cocks, thin cocks.  Wait, this is starting to sound like a
Dr. Seuss book.  I laughed as one guy pulled his cock out just in time to
jettison his load all over Myles' bowling ball head, and then rubbed it in.
Jared once again buffed Myles' head before the next guy took over.  As I
looked at Myles, I got a little concerned as tears were running down his
face.  I pointed it out to Jared, who bent around to take a look.  He also
showed a little concern.

"Okay guys, we need to take a break for a bit," he said as the last guy
pulled out.

"Maybe we could clear the room for a minute until we clean up," I
suggested.  The guys made their way out and I locked the door behind them.

"Do you guys want some privacy?"  I asked.

"No, you're fine, Justin.  You're kinda like family to us."

He untied the ropes around Myles' hands to give him some freedom.  "Are you
okay?"  He asked.

"Yes sir, just a bit much all at once.  Sorry sir."

"Did you like having your head shaved while everyone watched?"  Jared
grinned.

"Yes sir.  It's at your pleasure that I serve you."

"Okay, it's just you and me now.  Well, you me and Justin, but feel free to
talk openly Myles."

"Yes sir, thank you sir.  I know I'm your slave and you'll probably punish
me for this, but I kinda liked my long hair.  I think you also had fun
playing with it too."

"I did have fun with it, especially when we used it to tie you up with," he
smiled.  "But this will just be a temporary new look.  We'll let it grow
back.  Who knows, you might come to like it better.  A lot less work to
keep clean now."

"Yes sir.  Sorry for being so emotional.  It was just bit overwhelming.  I
deserve to be punished for stopping your fun sir."

"I'll punish you at home.  Thank you for being honest with me."

"So you didn't tell him that you were going to shave his head?"  I asked
surprised.

"No.  I don't need to as I own him, but normally we do talk about new
things before we do them.  I guess I just got caught up in the moment.  He
sure looks different though without hair, huh?"

"I'll say.  I wouldn't even recognize him if you'd shown up like that," I
agreed.  Jared untied Myles and let him free.

Justin if you lie down, we can give Myles a treat for being such a sport
today.  He can ride your cock while he's doing that I can slide in as well
and we can double penetrate him."

"Would you like that Myles?"

"Yes sir.  I'd like anything you offer Master."

Hell, I'm always up for some fun so I lay on my back and Myles straddled me
and took my cock in his hand.  He stroked me until I was hard and then
inserted it into his ass, sitting down hard on it until he was almost
crushing my balls.  Then Jared pushed him forward until our lips were
touching. I put my hand around his bald head and I almost slipped off as
there was nothing to hold onto.  He was like one giant testicle.  As he
rode me, Jared stroked his own cock to get nice and hard before getting
behind Myles and slowly inserting himself.  I could feel his cock sliding
along mine as he entered.  Myles took a few deep breaths and I could feel
him straining at the double insertion.

"It took us a while to open him up far enough to do this, but Forrest and I
do this on a fairly regular basis to keep his ass nice and usable", Jared
explained as we both began to fuck him.  "Funny part is, he always cums
from this and usually without permission, so we have to punish him right
afterward.  Think you'll be able to control yourself today, boi?"

"No sir.  Master Justin's cock is so much bigger and it feels even more
incredible sir."

"Guess we should fuck him harder Justin."  We both began pounding him and
sure enough without warning and without him touching himself, he blasted
his load all over my stomach.  Jared laughed as he pulled out and made
Myles get off me.  "Look at the mess you've made all over my friend.  Clean
that up boi and apologize to Justin for getting your junk all over him."

"Sorry sir.  I didn't mean to ejaculate on you and I ask for forgiveness,"
he said as he began licking up his cum and making sure he got every drop.
I almost came myself as I watched him.

Once he was done and dried me off, I forgave him for cumming on me.  He
smiled and thanked me.

Jared said that they should probably be going as he thought Myles had
probably had enough for tonight.  I agreed and gave them both a goodbye
kiss.  I like that Myles is a sub, but I'm not sure about the level to
which they're taking it.  It's none of my business and as long as they all
enjoy it, why interfere? I think roleplaying the slave/master thing could
be fun, but not full time.  That just looked exhausting.

I went and got some food and watched guys dancing in the great room as I
flopped onto the couch.  I hadn't been there five seconds before celebrity
Troye sat down beside me.

"Hey.  Wicked party.  I love how you guys live."

"Well, it's not always like this.  You getting laid a lot?"

"Almost more than I can handle.  Fortunately not many people recognize me.
`Marvin' and Lucas are being fucked stupid."

I nodded. "Yep.  That happens.  So have you always wanted to be an actor?"

"No, I wanted to be a mirror inspector.  I could SEE myself doing that
job," he grinned.

I groaned.  "Funny, but I've seen your You Tube video, Vagina jokes."

"You follow me?"  He asked surprised.

"Yep.  You're actually a funny guy and now that I've gotten to know you in
person, I think you're pretty cool too."

"Awww, thanks.  Are you just saying that to get into my pants?"

"For the record.  First, you're not wearing pants, and second I've already
been there.  No, I honestly think you're a cool guy.  Too bad you live in
Australia and not here.  You'd be a good friend."

"I'm around enough, so we'll be friends," he smiled as he put his hand on
my leg.

"Well don't go home before I have a chance to fuck you a few more times.
You need to take my DNA back to Australia.  I'm trying to get to all parts
of the world, one way or another."

"Can't wait," he said as he cuddled up against me and we watched some guy
dance for a bit.  Troye eventually pulled me up so we could join the
dancers and he was pretty entertaining.  More than I would give him credit
for in his movies, that's for sure.  We had just sat down again when Ryan
came up and sat beside.

"I had an idea to help add money to the charity," he beamed.  "What would
you think if I auctioned my ass off tonight?  There's a ton of gay guys
here, a lot of whom know who I was as a porn star.  If I give someone a
private sex session with the prize being that they get to fuck me, do you
think anyone would bid?  I could give the money from it to the charity."

"What charity is that?"  Troye asked with a twinkle.  "Porn stars for kids?
Bottoms for Bengali?  Shit I've seen all your movies.  I'll give you ten
thousand dollars to fuck you right now."

"Seriously?" Ryan asked looking at him.  "You'd want to fuck me that bad?"

"Dude, you were like a total fantasy of mine.  I saw you boning all those
guys in your videos and wondered what your dick would feel like in me.  I
can't tell you how much I jerked off to you fantasizing about it being me
you were inside.  Hope that doesn't sound creepy or anything?"

"Not at all.  That's actually pretty flattering.  If you're up for it, how
about we go up to a bedroom right now and fuck each other stupid."

"Seriously? Oh god, that would be the highlight of my trip to Vancouver.
Can we video it?"

"No, sorry.  That's my only limit.  Anything I video has to be in my
control so that it doesn't get out there without my permission."

"Dude, I'd never send it out.  I'm also in movies, so the last thing I'd
want is a video of me having sex.  How about if we make one and then each
keep a copy.  We can even sign an agreement never to release it."

"I'll think about it," Ryan said.

"So will you let me fuck you too?"  Troye asked with a huge grin that took
over his entire face.

"You got ten thousand dollars?"

"No on me," he said looking down at his naked body.  "but I'm good for it."

"Then let's go fuck."

I looked at the two of them.  "So we're not auctioning off your ass
anymore?"

"We can do it later, but what are you worried about?  I just made you
$10,000."

"Can I be the camera man?"  I asked excitedly.  I didn't know which of the
scenarios was turning me on the most with the two celebrities.  Troye's
little ass being stuffed deep with Ryan's big cock; or Troye fucking Ryan
on camera and him being recorded.

"Yeah, sure.  Let's go do this," Ryan said as he took Troye by the hand to
pull him up off the couch.  I guess he'd given in on the whole being filmed
thing.  Of course it's not like he wasn't used to performing for a camera.
We ran up to my bedroom and I set up one camera to catch everything
overall, and then used the main camera to be able to move around.  I
watched as Ryan expertly maneuvered Troye into the best positions so we
could see everything.  They started with kissing, sucking, 69ing, and
rimming, before getting to the fucking, where Ryan went first into Troye.
He flipped him onto his back and I got in real close to have the camera
take the shot of Ryan's big dick splitting Troye's ass open.  I watched as
it slowly enveloped itself around it, drawing the cock in.  Ryan pushed
fully inside Troye, who began to breathe heavily as the massive length went
balls deep. Videoing Troye's facial expression was almost as much fun as
watching Ryan's cock going in and out of him.  Ryan fucked him with long
deep strokes, making sure to give lots of space for the camera to get in
close.  He began in a kneeling position, partially leaning back so I could
get his torso and the cock to ass action.  Then he leaned down so they
could kiss for a while as I got behind Ryan to watching his balls bang off
Troye's ass.  Then he was back up again so he could stroke Troye's uncut
cock as they fucked.  I don't think Troye lost his full erection from the
moment they entered the bedroom.  This was one of those times that I wish
had had more than just two hands.  I wanted to record everything, jerk off
and play with the two guys in front of me.  Then suddenly, Ryan pulled out
and rolled onto the bed beside Troye, announcing that it was his turn to
fuck.  He gave him instructions that when he was about to cum, he should
pull out, spray the cum on his hole and then push back inside.  Troye
acknowledged and got between Ryan's legs.  He lubed them both up and pushed
inside.  Troye wasn't anywhere near as big as Ryan, but he went slowly
inside as if to savour every moment of his dream fuck.  Good thing he did,
because once he was inside he lasted about a minute before he announced he
needed to cum.  I guess having your fantasy fuck does that to a guy.  Look
how many cum inside me after just a few seconds...

Troye pulled out, yanked his foreskin all the way back and I made sure to
get the best angle to watch the blast of cum jettison out of his dick and
splash across Ryan's chest and stomach.  The last few drops landed on his
balls, where Troye rubbed the tip of his penis into it, before pushing back
inside his porn idol.  I grinned as Ryan rubbed his fingers in Troye's cum
on his stomach and then licked it off.  Doing it a few times as I made sure
to get in close to record all the action.  Troye pulled out and copied
Ryan's previous move of rolling beside him.  Ryan rubbed the rest of the
cum into his skin and then bounced between Troye's legs folding them right
back so his knees were by his ears.  He told him it was time for the
finale, to which Troye said he was kinda spent.  Ryan laughed and told him
"welcome to the world of porn."  He pushed his cock back inside Troye whose
face showed the sensitivity after having just cum.  Ryan fucked him deep
and hard before pulling out, grabbing both Troye's ankles with one hand and
pushing his legs and ass way back so he could get a good clean shot at his
rosebud.  He jerked himself off and I videoed the money shot of Ryan's jizz
filling Troye's ass crack, pooling up at his hole.  Ryan pushed his cock
back inside Troye, taking the cum with it.  He fucked him a couple more
times before pulling out and lying on top of him where they kissed.  This
could be the best selling porn of all time.  Too bad no one will ever see
it.  I could be a millionaire...well a more millionaire than I already am.

"That was so hot," Troye said.  "Well worth the money for the charity.  I
am never going to wash my ass again and I'll tape it up so the cum stays in
forever.  I don't think any sex for the rest of my life is going to top
that."

"Awww, that's so sweet, but please make sure you wash your ass," Ryan
laughed.  "Maybe we'll get a chance to do that again before you go home.
Did you get it all on camera, Justin?"

"Yep, and I want a million dollars from both of you, or I release this to
the world studios for a porn Oscar."

"Shut up!" Ryan said as he lurched off the bed and tackled me onto it as
Troye took the camera off me.  I didn't put up much of a fight since I had
two naked boys sitting on me.  Why would I?  They kept sitting on my back
as they watched some of the footage together and commented on what a good
job I'd done.  They even taped a little bit of themselves sitting on me and
a few seconds where they each slapped their cocks on my face.  I was now
officially a porn star with Tommy Anders and Spud.  I can cross that off my
list.  We downloaded the footage into my computer and then made a copy onto
flash drives for each of them.  They made one for me too, making me promise
to delete the main footage from my computer in case it got hacked.  I
gladly did that and put the flash drive in the wall safe.

Now I had my own jerk off porn to watch when things got slow around here.
Which might be on a Tuesday around 4 – 4:30am.  We returned to the party
where I asked Ryan if he still wanted to auction off his ass.

"Give me an hour to recharge and I'll come find you," he said as he took
off for something to eat and drink.  Troye headed for the shower.  I
strolled down to the foam room, only to find it so busy that I couldn't
even get in the room.  Such sluts.  They could at least make room for
me...so inconsiderate.

I wandered around the house and found most of the public areas to be pretty
tame with only a couple of places where mild sex was taking place.  The
four girls that had been on the pool deck had vanished and I learned that
they were upstairs somewhere banging any guy that wanted them.  I guess the
lounge chairs were getting uncomfortable.  The pool, hot tub, steam room
and sauna were still busy, but surprisingly sex free, mainly with boys
talking about movies and sports.  I wondered if the straight guys were
sending out a no sex vibe to the overly sexed gay guys causing some weird
cosmic shift in reality.  I hung out in the hot tub for a bit where I got
into a conversation with a few guys about J.P.'s TV show.  It seems that it
was picking up interest and the general consensus was that all three of us
were actually in the show and that they weren't just using J.P.  I tried to
assure them that I had no acting ability whatsoever, but that I'd happily
stand-in for any of the naked or sex scenes when called upon.  One of the
guys called bullshit when they found out that Duane (Blake) was my son, so
I explained the whole story again about how it came to be.  They seemed
fascinated that I was so young with a 13 year old.  I told them a bit about
how Blake's personality wasn't dissimilar from the character he was
portraying on TV, and they all felt for me as they laughed about it.  I
left out the part where Blake was also as sex crazed as me.  I wandered
back upstairs to the living room where the music was still pumping and sat
down next to a Caucasian guy who was by himself.

"Hey, how's it going?  I'm Justin."

"Treyvan," he replied.

"Treyvan?  That sounds like..."

"I know...it sounds like a black name.  Parents are black. I'm adopted, end
of story," he said quickly.

"You've heard that before?"  I smiled.

"Once or twice."

"So you on the football team or swim team?"  I asked as I couldn't be sure.

"Neither.  My buddy is on the football team so I tagged along to party.
Never expected this kind of party though."

"He never told you it was a naked party?"

"Nope.  He kinda left that part out.  Also left out the part where there'd
be more gay guys than straight guys."

"Well hopefully you're having fun anyway.  Looks like you've at least found
the alcohol."

"Yep!"  He said holding his beer up as if to prove it.

"So where's your buddy now?  Playing football somewhere?"  I asked as the
guy seemed to be by himself.

"Over there," he said pointing to the guy in the chair getting head from
one of the `Q'.  I smiled.

"Nice.  So you're what...waiting your turn?"  I laughed.

"No.  Just a little stunned that he's letting some dude blow him.  He's
always been kind of homophobic, especially in the locker room.  So it's a
bit freaky seeing him getting his knob polished by a dude."

"Well he seems to be enjoying it," I commented noticing that he was hard.

"I think he's so drunk he doesn't know what the fuck is going on.  If he
snaps out of it, the guy on his knees could die instantly."

"I doubt that.  Trust me, once a straight boy gets head from a gay guy,
they may not talk about it, but they come back for more."  He never replied
so I just kept talking.  My specialty.  "So when's the last time you dumped
a load.  Not to sound creepy or anything, but those balls look pretty
full."

He looked down at himself and adjusted his dick slightly.  "I dunno, about
three days ago."

"Dude!  You really should drain those daily.  If you cum regularly it helps
reduce the possibility of prostate cancer later on."

"Seriously?  Or are you just making that up?"

"No, serious.  Look it up when you get a chance.  But if you don't want to
jerk off, you can have sex, or do like your buddy over there, find a gay
guy to suck you off on a regular basis."

"Let me guess, you're offering to blow me?"  He said with a small grin.

"Not so much offering as letting you know it's an option if you want it.  I
mean you have a nice dick and all, so it wouldn't be the worst thing I
could do to entertain both of us.  Why let your buddy have all the fun?
How big are you when you're hard?"

"I dunno."

"Bullshit.  Every guy knows how big they are."

"6, 6 and a half.  I guess," he said looking down at himself again as if he
could see it hard in his mind.

"Not bad.  So crack those legs open and I can probably suck a load out of
you in about a minute.  Help you dump that three day load."

He laughed.  "I'm not as drunk as my buddy.  It would take a lot more
alcohol before I'd let a guy do me.  Especially in public like this.  If I
had a camera, I'd take pics of him getting head and use it to blackmail him
for years."

"And that's why we don't allow cameras at our parties," I laughed.  "What
happens here stays here, and it's your word against his.  Trust me, he's
not the only straight boy fooling around with a guy tonight.  The
gloryholes on the lower level haven't been empty all night with guys
wanting to get off."

"Yeah, I saw that.  One of my friends figures that there's a whole room
full of hot chicks on the other side giving blowjobs.  He was also drunk,
so I didn't bother to tell him it's all guys."

"And you didn't stick your dick through?"

"Nope.  Like I said.  Nowhere near drunk enough for that."

I laughed.  "I'm sure lots of guys would go down on that.  You have a long
foreskin which means it probably pulls back nicely when you're hard and
isn't tight like some.  Would I be right?"

"Yeah, it pulls back easily.  It think they all do so you can wash under
it."

"Thought so.  See, I know penises dude.  But they don't all pull back.
Some guys have real trouble with that.  May I take a look?"

"A look?"  He asked staring at me with a confused look.

"At the head.  Can I pull your foreskin back?"

He shrugged and grabbed his dick and pulled the skin back to reveal the
mushroom head.  It was a nice shape and he was right, the skin slid back
easily.  Of course I was the one that wanted to do it, but I'll take this
for now.

"Looks good.  I'd say with a foreskin that long, you are probably pretty
sensitive when fucking as the head doesn't get out much."

"Yeah. But it feels good though.  I hear that with more practice, you can
last longer.  I just have to find more chicks to take to practice," he
laughed.

"Or more gay guys to work on your dick and swirl their tongue around your
knob.  Just ask your friend.  He seems like he's lasting quite a while."

"I think he may have passed out.  Probably the only reason the guy on his
knees isn't dead yet," he smirked.

"So can I grab you another 3 or 4 beers?"  I said playfully.

"You really want to blow me that bad?  There's like a hundred guys here.
Aren't most of them gay and super horny?  Why me?"

"Why not you?  You're cute and you haven't cum in three days.  Most of
these guys have been having sex all night, and probably gotten off at least
once or twice.  The gay ones know they need to blow a load regularly.  Plus
a few rounds of protein are always good for you, and no better protein than
cum."

"That's so gross," he said shaking his head.

"But so true," I replied casually. "You've got extra nutritional value over
those guys, with your three day supply.  One load from you is like doing
three of them."

"So is that why you want my cock, or is it because I'm straight and gay
guys love to blow straight boys?  I think that's the whole point of tonight
is to get all of us to have sex with you guys," he suggested.  It wasn't
like he was being mean, just pointing out what appeared to be going on.

"No, the whole point was to have a party after the car wash that raised a
lot of money for charity.  But since everyone is naked, it doesn't take
long for guys to start thinking about sex and looking to unload.  Hell,
take a look at how many guys are fucking those 4 girls that are giving it
out to everyone that wants it.  With guys it's just about getting off
anyway they can, and with alcohol in them, it lowers inhibitions.  They
seem to love the glory holes.  I did half the swim team outside while they
were smoking pot," I grinned.  "I think guys are inherently horny and girls
just keep us under control by limiting sex."

"I can say that is a truth, dude.  That is a truth!  Maybe you're on to
something.  I'm betting that if we didn't have hands long enough to reach
our dicks, girls would rule the planet."

"Or gay guys..." I added with a smile.  "Speaking of that, how'd you like
another beer?"

"Still trying to blow me huh?"

I shrugged and smiled.  "I figure you haven't run off screaming, so you're
not exactly repulsed by the idea and you're sitting here watching your
friend getting blown."

"That's just in case he need my help."

"I think he's doing okay by himself.  Plus he's gay, so he knows how to
suck cock pretty well anyway," I teased.

"No, not help the gay guy.  Help my friend in case he freaks out."

I laughed.  "Your friend looks pretty relaxed.  If he hasn't freaked out by
now, I don't think he will.  Plus he's pretty hard, so he must be enjoying
it."

The guy shrugged.  "I guess."

"So what about you?  I could give you a quick one and get those balls
drained."

"How about that beer instead?"  He smiled as he went to stand up.  I
followed him to the kitchen to grab another drink.  He had a nice round bum
that would be so nice to enter, but first things first.

"I have an idea.  Come with me and if you don't enjoy it, just tell me to
stop."

"Where are we going?" he asked.

"Somewhere private and dark."

"Sounds stalker type creepy," he said half smiling as he took a swig of his
new beer.

"Not at all.  Stalker type creepy is where I put on horror music and a
maniacal laugh track."

I had him follow me upstairs, and with each step my heart pounded a little
harder as I got closer to doing another straight boy.  There really is
something fun about getting them to give it up for the first time.  He
wasn't exactly rushing to get there, but we eventually entered my bedroom.
He looked around.  "Nice crib.  This dude is uber rich huh?"

I guess I forgot to tell him that this was my place.  Oh well, why stop
things now.  "Yes, I guess he is.  SO...why don't you lie on the bed and if
you need extra privacy, put the pillow over your head."

"God, I so don't know about this.  If I do this and I see you outside of
here somewhere, don't say anything okay?"

"Scout's honour," I said giving the Boy Scout salute.  He jumped onto the
bed and lay on his back, almost immediately pulling a pillow in front of
him to hide from me.  I noticed that he positioned himself in such a way
that he could still drink his beer.  Cute.  I got on the bed and rubbed one
of his legs.  He jumped slightly at my touch and then relaxed.  I moved to
rub the other leg and then slowly pulled them apart so I could get between
and stroke up his thighs towards his balls, which were firm and tight.  I
should have taken a picture of them as they were perfectly round.  I like
that type of balls rather than the droopy low hanging ones, although
they're fun too!  I cupped them in my hand and he tensed up slightly.  I
smiled and figured I better get to it in case he changed his mind.  I took
hold of his cock and stroked it slightly, before going quickly down on him.
He put the hand with the beer off to one side and pulled the pillow tighter
to his face.  I glanced up to see if he was peeking, but no such luck.  I
worked my tongue on his cock with my hand on his balls, making sure to rub
at the back of them.  He went hard quickly and I pulled the foreskin back
just enough to get my tongue under it and run it around the head.  He
almost shot off the bed and began thrusting his hips up.  I almost felt his
sensitivity as he squirmed.  Sometimes I wish my dick were that sensitive,
but being circumcised, I could probably run sandpaper over it and not have
1% of the sensation he was feeling right now.  I felt his balls begin to
move in the sack and I knew he wouldn't take long now.  I gave him a nice
tight suction and went balls deep on him several times in rapid succession.
He didn't warn me as he dumped the three days worth of boy juice down my
throat.  I almost choked as I tried to swallow it all.  Then as soon as he
was done, he pulled my dick out of his mouth and I sat back on the bed.  He
dried his cock off with his hand, then removed the pillow and took another
drink of his beer.

"So?"  I asked with a grin.

"Yeah, good.  Thanks.  I should get back downstairs though," he said
swinging to the side of the bed.

"What?  I don't get to fuck you now?" I teased.

"Uh, no.  You got your blowjob, so that's probably enough."

"Just kidding.  Hope you liked it."

"Yeah, it was fine.  Thanks."  He stood up and left the room.  Fine?  Just
fine?  I got him to cum in under a minute?  In some cultures that means
we're married.  Fine?  Whatever!  I'm `The blowMasters 5000.  Get it? Since
my last name is Masters?  I know what else you're thinking...the 5000 is
because that's how many guys I've done.  I wandered back downstairs
surveying the whole main floor to see who I still needed to get to know.
Some guys had started to leave already, but mainly the straight boys.  Gay
guys don't leave a party when sex is still happening.  Usually you have to
turn fire hoses on them, or show nonstop close up video of pussy, to get
them to leave.  I made sure I saw as many of the guys before they left and
thank them for being part of the event today.  It was awkward for a few of
the boys leaving with their friends, especially if I'd had sex with one of
them.  Even if it was just a blowjob, they stared right through me almost
trying to telepathically warn me not to say anything.  It was even funnier,
when I'd done both friends separately where they probably had no idea.  But
it's not my fault.  How am I supposed to know which horny straight boy is
friends with another horny straight boy?  If these guys would just figure
it out, they could be getting each other off daily.

Kyle came and found me looked like he was a little drunk.  "So we're having
a jerk off competition downstairs on the pool deck.  The winner gets five
hundred bucks.  Colin put the money up."

"That should be fun," I said feeling the effects of the alcohol myself.

"Come on, let's join in," he said as he took me by the hand and dragged me
to the pool level where guys were gathering.

Alex had returned from his nap and stood in front of them all to announce
the rules.  "Pretty simple competition for those wanting to play.  It's
like a dance contest.  Last one standing wins.  Only with this competition
you don't dance with your partner, although I suppose you could if you
wanted to.  The idea is to grab a dick, and jerk him off until he cums.
Once you cum, you're out.  Last guy left wins five hundred dollars.  The
rules are simple.  In the first round, you must always have your hand on
someone's dick and there must be someone else's hand on yours.  If the guy
you're with cums and is out, you have 30 seconds to find another dick to
stroke, or you're out.  You also have 30 seconds to get another hand on
your dick or you're out.  We'll announce a break once in a while to allow
you to change partners and grab a drink or use the bathroom.  You may only
use your hand on his cock and balls, no trying to go anal or you'd be
disqualified.  When we get to round two with only a few guys left, you will
be able to use a finger in the ass or give blowjobs, as long as you always
have a hand, that isn't yours, on your cock at the same time.  Any
questions?"

"Can we use lube or do we have to do it dry?"

"You can use lube if you think it'll make the other guy cum quicker.
Remember, you're trying to get everyone out so that you're the last man
standing, so tweaking of nipples, rubbing chests, etc., is also permitted."

"What about kissing?"  One guy asked.

"Depends on who you're with.  I'm sure kissing a straight boy might not be
as advisable as kissing a gay guy.  You want to go home with all your teeth
don't you?"  Alex grinned.  The room laughed.  I dunno, some boys might be
worth the risk.  Bring back that Chazz guy and I'd be all over that.  "Oh,
one last thing, no one said you couldn't do more than one cock at a time,
or have more than one hand on your cock at a time, but two is the maximum."
Anyone who isn't playing should go on the far side of the pool deck or into
the pool and hot tub.  Only players should be on the main deck.  We'll have
a few judges to time you once your hand leaves someone, or a hand leaves
you.  Have fun and may the best man not cum!"

We watched as more than 30 guys all grabbed someone else's dick, and I sure
as hell didn't want to be left out, although I was kind of hoping I could
join in on a fucking competition later.  I was confident that Kyle and I
could go forever without cumming, but it was more about getting our hands
on lots of straight boy cock than winning the money.  I have a feeling half
the gay guys playing felt the same way as all of them seemed to grab for
the nearest football or swimming jock.  Best rule in a game like this, get
the small cocks first.  They cum the easiest, leaving you with the big dick
guys for last.  Not everyone shared that idea as I had two hands on my dick
almost instantaneously, so I grabbed theirs and began to stroke.  They
wouldn't last long as they were hard before they touched me.  One by one
the guys unfamiliar with handjobs, or just way too horny to be in the
competition blew their loads.  It was funny to watch a few of the gay guys
go down and catch the jets of cum in their mouth, sending looks of horror
onto the faces of the straight boys.  Oh grow up boys.  I thought jocks
were all about protein.  Can't get a more direct source than a nice shot of
jizz.

I laughed as I watched one young gay guy stroking the cock of a football
player that he was obviously attracted to.  His eyes kept going from the
guy's dick to his face and back again.  Then he fingered his own ass as he
got into it.  I think he forgot the point of the competition was to NOT
cum, as he shot his load within a few minutes, and then without thinking
kissed the jock on the cheek and thanked him.  He almost skipped off
happily.  The jock wiped the kiss off his cheek and immediately found
another cock to jerk off.  It was interesting watching the guys together.
Jocks were all about winning and not really into worrying about the cock
they were stroking, or even looking at it in most cases.  They seemed to
stare past the guy, probably trying to think of anything but getting jerked
off themselves.  Gay boys were all about technique and checking out the
cock and balls with great interest as they jerked their partners off.  The
two guys on my dick were both gay and having a great time playing with my
head and fondling my balls.  I had super self-control as I looked around at
all the straight boy cocks and made a mental note of who had what type of
cock.  Long, short, thick, thin, cut, uncut, hairy, smooth, straight,
curved, veiny, etc.  It was like a butcher's shop that served only sausage.
I'll have two cut 7 inchers, one uncut 9 inch, two extra thick bratwurst,
and one cocktail wienie.  The cocktail wienie is for desert or to floss my
teeth with, I hadn't decided.  One by one boys dropped out and it seemed to
be an even mix of gay guys and straight boys.  I somehow thought all the
straight boys would go, or is that cum, first.  I almost came a few times
myself as I watched boy after boy blow his load on the deck.  Those not
participating were getting horny and I saw more than one guy being blown
off to the side.  I smiled when I saw Tripp blow his load from being jerked
off, and then almost immediately go over to a guy at the side.  He wiggled
his bum against him and the guy didn't even wait half a second before
pushing his erection into Tripp to fuck him.  Once he did that, he didn't
last long and Tripp pulled away with a nice load inside himself.  That
should be part of the rules.  Once you cum, you can go get another load
fucked into you so you can return.  Sounds like another `Q' game for
pledges if you ask me.

I was so busy paying attention to the guys on the deck getting blown or
fucked that I forgot to grab another dick in time and was disqualified.
Damn, I thought I could win this.  When it was down to 8 guys, the blowjobs
and fingering began, which quickly dropped the number down to 4.  Kyle was
one of them as was Mason, our Slam'r waiter.  See, I told you guys with big
dicks last longer.  The third was a huge football player who looked pretty
intimidating.  I sure wouldn't want to be on the field with him.  He'd
crush me.  And the final guy was Ryan.  I suppose a porn star could have
good control when they needed it, but it could be because he also has a big
dick.  So, three gay guys and one straight boy.  Needless to say the gay
guys ganged up on the straight boy to get him out.  Two of them worked his
cock, and one fingered his ass, finally sending him over the top to the
cheers of his buddies.  Then they started giving him a rough time about how
he got off with three gay guys.  Kyle, Mason and Ryan worked on each other
for a while but nothing was happening.  A lot of the audience had started
to drift away as they were getting bored and figured none of them would
cum.  Alex stepped up and suggested that they now change it to a three way
race.

"The first one to blow their load will win.  If you all cum at the same
time, the guy who shoots the furthest will win.  Judges, watch closely."

The three guys began fisting their own dicks and within a very short while
both Mason and Ryan announced they were about to cum.  Kyle sped up his
jerking off and even fingered his own ass to try and catch up, but he was
too late as the other two shot off.  The judges watched carefully and by
distance, Mason won the game by a sperm length.  Neither of them had much
to shoot by this point of the night, but the distance was impressive from
both of them.  Mason was congratulated and given the $500.

"Drinks are on me," he announced with cheers going up from everyone.  Nice
offer when you're getting drinks for free.

I strolled back down to the adult play room, and was getting pretty
exhausted by now as the night was wearing on and my dick was wearing out.
I saw the two straight guys Bryce and Chad looking in.  "Hey boys," I said
causing them both to jump as if they'd been caught doing something wrong.
"Having fun?"

"Yeah.  Great party.  Is this room always like this?"  Chad asked.

"Yeah.  It's what we call the adult playroom.  The kids have their playroom
and we have ours."

"That's some pretty intense stuff in there?"  Bryce commented.

"You ever try any bondage or kinky sex play?"  I asked.

The two looked at each other and my interest was immediately peaked.  "We
tied each other up before, but nothing like sex or anything.  Just to see
what it felt like."

"Yeah.  A lot of guys do that," I said nodding as if I understood straight
boys completely.  "Usually they try to tie themselves together and then see
how long it takes to get free," I added as I pretended to ignore them and
look in the room myself. "Me and my brother used to tie each other up all
the time," I lied.  It wasn't overly busy, which was a bit of a surprise.
Maybe the group had migrated somewhere else in the house.  I find that if
there's sex going on in one room, everyone seems to know it and rush for
that room.  Then when it starts to break up and move somewhere else, they
rush to that area.  Must be an unconscious sex smell or something that
leads us to it naturally.

"How do you tie yourselves together?"  Chad asked.

I laughed.  "Usually with a third person doing the tying.  Of course, you
have to be pretty good friends to be comfortable enough with that.  It's
just something that makes being tied up more interesting.  Like a kidnap
roleplay fantasy or something."

"Could be fun," Chad nodded with a smile.  "I can pretty much get out of
any knot anyway.  Bryce has tied me up a few times and I've always
escaped."

"I hear you there.  I've been pretty good at it too.  Of course, if there
are consequences to not escaping, then you try just a little harder."

"Consequences?"  Bryce asked.

"Sure.  Make a reason for them to want to get away and they usually find a
way to work harder at it.  But don't announce the consequences until you
think you have them tied up securely.  Put two guys together and the
consequences get even more radical."

"Sounds interesting.  I'd be up for that.  Especially since it wouldn't be
me stuck tied up," Chad laughed.

"You've never been tied up by me.  I'm pretty good at it."

"That's what Bryce used to think.  He used so much rope the last time that
I don't even think you could see any part of my body, and I still got free
in under five minutes."

"So is that your limit, five minutes?"  I asked with a smirk.

"Pretty much."

"So if I tied the two of you up and said you had to be out in five minutes
or suffer a consequence, you'd be up for it?"

"We'd have to get some clothes first.  We can't do it naked," Bryce
laughed.

"Why not?  What's the difference?"

"Uh, his ass touching mine for one," Bryce said with a stupid look on his
face.

"So how about I let you wear underwear, but go shirtless?"

"Sure that's fine," Chad replied. "But what's the consequence?"

"You'll have to wait and see.  But the longer it takes, the worse the
consequences."

"No worries, I'll be out in under five minutes.  Then you have to suffer a
consequence," he said.

"Fair enough."  If he tried tying me to Bryce or himself, there's no way
I'd try to escape.  Straight boys, just can't figure out that a gay boy
likes to be tied up with another guy and suffer consequences.  "So go grab
your underwear and come back.  We'll see how good you really are Houdini."
Challenge them and they just can't resist.  Just like a dare.  Guys can't
walk away from one.  They raced off and I entered the play room to get the
ropes ready.  There was a couple guys using the sling and one on his knees
sucking cock at the glory hole wall, but the mat in the corner was free, so
I claimed that spot. It had been cleaned up from the earlier jizz fest that
was on it, which made it even hotter to think of two straight boys lying on
it together.  Bryce and Chad returned with their boxer briefs in hand and
put them on as they arrived.  At least they were fashion forward enough to
not be wearing tighty whities.  "Okay, let's begin."

I started with both of them standing and tied their hands and legs firmly,
making sure that I used a good solid knot as my base.  Then I had them lie
down on the mat, assisting them so they didn't fall.  I almost laughed as
they went back to back.  Not how the game is played in my world.  "Chad
turn over and face the same way as Bryce."

"Huh?  We always do it back to back," he said quickly.

"What fun is that?  No real incentive to get free if you're comfortable.
Turn over and both put your hands over your heads."  He did as I told him
and I watched as he kept his crotch well back from his friend.  "How long
have you two been friends?"

"Since like grade two," Bryce answered as I tied their hands to each other
above their heads creating a tough binding for them to free themselves
from.  By tying their own hands first and then attaching them to each
other, it would make it much harder to escape. Then I went and did
something different with their legs as I had plans for their consequences.
I tied the left legs together and then the right legs together.  This way I
could pull them apart when I wanted too.  From there I slid rope under them
around the chest, both above and below the pecs which framed their nipples
nicely.  It pulled them firmly together and tightened.  Their upper bodies
were now fused together.  I thought about trying to bind their heads to
each other, but chose not to do that in case they wiggled too much and
strangled themselves.  That would be a bad consequence.  It was now time to
tie their waists and I slipped the rope through easily enough and worked it
over their hips.  They were still trying not to touch each other put that
wasn't an option as I pulled them tight against each other.  Chad was now
firmly up against Bryce's ass, and I made sure I used a lot of rope to keep
them that way.  I put one more rope mid-section and then decided to tie the
lower leg bindings and hands to the wall above and below them, so they
couldn't squirm into a fetal position as they tried to loosen the ropes.

"I think that should do it," I smiled.  "Still think you can escape in
under five minutes?"  I asked Chad who glanced up at me.

"No problem," he said cockily. "But I'll give you this.  You're much better
at this than our other friends."

"More practice," I laughed.  "But with experience, also comes more intense
consequences.  You have five minutes to get free before you face the first
one.  Your time will start after I put a blindfold on each of you."  I put
one on Bryce first, followed by Chad.  "Okay, let's see you escape," I said
when I was done.

They began squirming and wiggling all over the place and at first I thought
they might actually do it.  The rope around their chest moved and I had to
keep checking to make sure they weren't making it worse.  Last thing we
need is to cut off their air supply or blood flow at some point.  They
successfully loosened the rope around the chest enough to have it go lower,
but the rest of the ropes were holding nicely.  At the end of five minutes,
I told them to take a break.

"Looks like I did a pretty decent job of securing you.  The only rope you
managed to loosen was the one around the chest, so I'll remove that one for
the next five minutes.  I thought you could get out of any rope, Chad," I
teased.

"I will, but I admit, you're pretty good at this."

"I'm sure the first consequence will make you work even harder to escape,"
I said.  "You ready?"

"Sure. But remember when we get free, you'll have to suffer a consequence
and the tougher yours are, the worse ours will be."

"Noted," I said as I went and got the scissors and knelt down beside them.
"This should entice you to get free," I said as I began to cut off Bryce's
underwear.

"Holy shit.  What are you doing?"  Bryce said as the shorts came away.

"Giving you incentive."

"What's he doing?"  Chad asked.

"He cut off my underwear," Bryce replied unnecessarily as I had already
move to Chad and cut up on leg to free part of him.  Then I cut the other
side and pulled them off, leaving both boys as naked as they were earlier.

"Those were expensive," Chad complained.

"Don't worry.  I'll replace them for you.  You can go buy a few more pair.
So that should give you a bit more incentive to get free, but I wouldn't
wiggle around too much against each other now," I laughed.  I didn't bother
to point out that both boys were hard.  I'm sure Bryce could feel Chad's
dick up against him anyway, even when he had the shorts on.  It would have
been obvious.  But now it would be something that neither of them could
ignore.  I love how they say they could never be with a guy, but as soon as
bodies touch, they spring a boner.  Look at wrestling matches.  Supposed
totally straight boys, rolling around, grabbing the other one, sometimes
crotch to crotch or crotch to face.  Many of them walk away with erections.
Some do a good job of hiding it, others, not so much.  I love watching a
good high school wrestling match and having my camera at the ready.
Tumbler is full of shots like that.  I know, I put most of them there.
Well, not really, but I could have.  I gave Bryce and Chad another five
minutes and they never got much further than the first time, except that
Bryce was now leaking precum and I smiled to myself.  I wondered if they
were even trying to get free.  I covertly checked Chad and he was also
still hard and leaking all over Bryce's ass.  Neither of them said anything
about it.

"Another five minutes and you're still not free.  Guess I am good at tying
people up," I remarked as I told them to take a break.  I removed the rope
that tied their own hands together, but left the one that tied them to
their partner and the wall.  "That should give you a chance for the next
five minutes, but it's time for another consequence."  I grabbed one of the
overhead ropes and tied it to the top set of feet and pulled it up opening
their legs.  I could now clearly see their tight balls almost up against
each other.  I reached for them and pulled Chad's erection down, so that it
was between Bryce's legs.

"Dude, this is messed up." Chad complained.

"Maybe, but you said you could get free and knew there would be
consequences.  It just gets more extreme from here.  It's a good thing you
two are really good friends," I said teasing them both. "How about we speed
this up.  Two minutes this time, and I loosen another rope each time."

"I've almost got this," Chad said quickly.

"Okay, go for it."  Needless to say at the end of two minutes, they were no
further ahead than before.  I removed the rope around their waist, but
pulled the rope that attached them to the wall so they were more stretched
out.  Now it was time for some real straight boy fun.  A couple of guys had
entered and were watching with interest.  They were both gay and totally
enjoying the action as they stood stroking their own cocks.  I took some
lube and rubbed it on Chad's cock and then against Bryce's little hole,
fingering it in a bit.

"What's that?  What're you doing?" Chad asked sounding concerned.

"Time for the ultimate consequence.  Here's how it works.  No time limit
this time.  I'm going to put your dick against Bryce's ass.  If it goes in,
you'll be fucking your best friend, but it will cause the ropes to loosen
to make it easier to get free.  If either of you cum before you can get the
ropes off, then I'll slip my dick inside your ass as the final
consequence."

"No way!  We're not gay!"

"That has nothing to do with it.  It's just a consequence."

"When I get free, we're both going to fuck you," he said trying to sound
menacing.  I almost untied him right then and there.  They just don't get
the concept do they?  I watched as he tried to squirm to get free and not
allow his dick to enter his best friend.  I of course had to help a little
and got down between their legs and took hold of their balls.  They both
complained that that was unfair, but more about trying to get them to cum
than actually playing with their balls.  I watched Chad's dick carefully
and with each squirm he seemed to be getting further and further into
Bryce's crack.  Each time he moved forward I let the rope ease up a bit so
he understood that the further he went in, the more it would relax the
rope.  I watched with anticipation and sure enough Bryce seemed to get the
message first, and pushed back against Chad.  Both boys stopped moving as
it was obvious what had happened.  Chad had entered Bryce and they both
were processing it.  I released the rope significantly to allow them to see
the positive consequence of their action.  They began moving again only
this time, it appeared as if they were moving in unison and actually
fucking.  One of the guys watching grunted quietly and shot his load all
over the floor.  I guess he was enjoying what was going on too.  It was
time to let these straight boys see what sex is all about.  My guess is
that they will remain straight, but like Kurt and Patrick will become
friends with benefits when they need each other, I just had to show them
the extra bits that would throw them both over the edge.  I started with
Bryce as I got between his legs and sucked his cock into my mouth.  The boy
had leaked so much precum that it was a tasty dick indeed.  Like a sugar
coated lollipop.  He gasped as I swallowed his dick right down the root and
took hold of his balls.

"Dude, what happened?"  Chad asked.

"I'm getting a blowjob," he answered almost robotically.

"Shit," Chad replied.  I didn't know if that was shit, because his friend
was getting a blowjob and he wasn't, or shit because he was freaking out
that they hadn't got loose yet and figured this was another consequence.  I
have to say though, Bryce didn't seem to be objecting and the load he shot
30 seconds later was a powerful one that I felt hit my throat several
times.  This boy had needed to be drained as he obviously hadn't jerked it
in a while.  I could feel his balls pulsating in my hand, which also meant
that Chad could feel his ass doing the same thing around his dick.  I
reluctantly pulled Bryce's dick out of my mouth and for half a second
thought of going up and kissing him so he could taste his own jizz, but I
decided that might be too much now that he's cum.  Instead I jumped over
the two and decided to help Chad finish.  I quickly pulled his ass cheeks
apart and buried my face in between them.  He didn't say anything, but
stopped moving to get used to the new sensation.  I felt between his legs
and his was still buried inside his friend and his cock was rock hard.  I
smiled to myself.  Even the dick on a straight boy appreciates a nice tight
hole.  I played with his balls and rimmed his ass.  Despite what appeared
to be his best efforts not to react, he whimpered as he came inside his
friend.  I felt his balls move as the cum shot out of him, in almost as
many waves as Bryce had done into me.  Once he was truly emptied, I took
pity on them and untied the knots keeping them together.  He
unceremoniously pulled out of his friend and moved apart, before he took
off his blindfold.  I think he was shocked to see six guys watching the
whole performance.  Bryce removed his blindfold and looked completely
embarrassed as he saw the crowd watching them.

"Good try guys.  Told you I was good at tying people up.  But in all
fairness, I've had a little practice.  Now you know how to do it properly
if you ever want to try again.  "Follow me and I'll show you where there's
a private shower where you can get cleaned up.  Plus I owe you for the
underwear I cut off."  They hadn't said a word and just stood up to follow
me.  As we left the room, a couple of the guys that had been watching
patted me on the back or the ass with a smile.  I tried to ignore them, but
was pretty proud of myself for getting these two guys to do what they did
together.  Two more straight boys to add to my belt.  They followed me up
to my bedroom where I pointed to the bathroom.

"You can shower first," Chad told Bryce.

"Guys, you've been naked all day and just fucked each other.  I think you
can shower together.  As friends you shouldn't have hang-ups anymore.  But
Bryce you should go first to get the cum out of your ass before jumping in
the shower.  While you do that, I'll get Chad the money I owe you."  Bryce
trotted off to the bathroom and Chad just stood there looking at me.

"That was kinda uncool, ya know," Chad said as I went for my wallet.

"What was?"

"Making me fuck him.  He's my best friend.  It's gonna be kinda weird
between us now."

"No it won't.  Neither of you had a choice.  It was just part of the game
of being tied up.  Look at it like that.  Plus you both came, so obviously
you had some fun.  Just think of it as two friends getting to know each
other better.  Don't get weird about it and it won't be weird.  It could
just as easily have been him fucking you, if you'd been tied up facing the
other direction."  I handed him 200 dollars.

"What's that for?" he asked looking at the money.

"For the underwear. Go buy some cool ones now."

"At the most, they're like 30 bucks," he replied.

"So go buy three pair and come back for two more attempts at being tied
up," I laughed.  Bryce strolled out and Chad handed him the money.  Both
guys looked around as to where to put it as they were still naked.  "Just
leave it on the counter while you shower.  I'll show you where everything
is and grab you a couple of clean towels."

Both guys followed me into the bathroom and I started the shower for them
and they entered together as I grabbed a couple towels out of the cupboard.
Most of our showers had the big shower heads as well as a few side jets,
and were more than big enough for two, and usually three or four people, so
space wasn't a problem.  I wanted to join them and play a bit more, but I
figured this was probably enough for them for today. "Okay, I'll leave you
guys to shower and dry off.  Don't forget the money when you leave.  You
might want to wash each other's backs.  It did get a little sweaty down
there and you wouldn't want to break out with back zits," I smiled planting
another seed in their minds and giving them an excuse to touch each other
again.  Straight boys are so easy.  I left and headed back the party.  I
could notch my belt later.  For those keeping track, you know it's just
metaphorical belt...right?  I only put gold stars beside their name in my
little black cell phone, I'm not a psycho.

I passed Ryan fucking a guy who was bent over the edge of the couch in the
great room, as he casually talked to another guy.  It was almost as it the
guy being fucked was just something to do while he carried on
conversations.  I decided to see if I could fool him since we were going
home together tonight anyway.  "Don't wear him out baby.  Save some for me
tonight", I said as I went up and rubbed his ass.  He smiled when he saw
me.

"Don't worry, I don't think I could wear him out.  He's just a quick fuck."

"Oh, I didn't mean the guy, I mean your cock.  Save some of that for me
tonight."

"Don't I always?"  Ryan said with a cute grin.  Damn I wanted to take him
to bed now.  Getting fucked by that big cock is one thing, but opening his
ass is every gay boys fantasy.  I think all of us that ever watched Tommy
Anders' movies wanted to see him get fucked, and very few of us had ever
actually seen it in person, and even fewer had done it.  I gave him a quick
peck on the cheek as I didn't want him to know it was me and not J.P. at
this point.  The party was rapidly winding up and guys were getting dressed
at the front entrance. The valet were running to get cars or calling for
cabs to pickup the drunk boys.  Anyone who the valet deemed to be too drunk
to drive were given a cab and a voucher to come back in the morning to
collect their car.  Seemed the responsible thing to do.  I may get straight
boys to fuck each other, but I won't let anyone drive drunk.  Not cool.

"See ya tomorrow," Kyle said as he started to get dressed with Chance.

"Uh, don't you live here?"  I asked with a grin.

"Yep, but me and Chance are going home with a couple horny straight guys we
met.  Swimmers who are looking to keep the party going all night.  Should
be hot."

"Nice.  Well, have fun.  Take pictures," I grinned.

"And video?"  Kyle smirked.

"Lots of video!"

I saw Teej, Hudson, Carson and Wayne coming towards the door with a couple
of other guys.  Something tells me, we'd be seeing them at a `Q' initiation
sometime soon.  "Thanks for cumming guys.  Hope you came a lot too!"

"Oh we did.  Thanks.  Epic party.  See you next time," Teej said as they
grabbed their bag of clothes.

Some of our friends like Cole and Arden had claimed a bedroom and taken a
boy or two with them to finish the night off properly.  Troy headed back to
his bachelor suite with Troye, Lucas and Porter.  Ian had left an hour
earlier, probably after being with the girls for a while.  I'll make a slut
out of him yet.

By the time the DJ packed up we had a few boys passed out on the couches,
so I got a few blankets to cover them with.  I walked over to where Brandon
was slowly fucking some guy on the couch in the living room.  I couldn't
immediately see who it was at the angle I was at, but Brandon had the guys
legs over his shoulder and was slowly giving it to him.  I wandered over to
say hi and stopped when I saw that it was `Tank' Cameron that he was
drilling.  I looked at Cameron and he appeared to be asleep.

"Hey Brandon.  Does he know you're fucking him?"  I asked with mild
concern.  I mean if Tank wakes up, Brandon dies instantly.  After all that
was one straight straight boy.

"Nope, but I'm sure he'll feel it in the morning.  I figure if they pass
out naked, they're fair game.  Plus they've all been having sex with one
person or another all night."

"You know that one is straight, right?" I advised.

"Yeah, but he's been watching people fuck and encouraging them, so I figure
he should be able to be part of it.  Plus passed out straight boys are fun.
Hell, they're everywhere.  You don't see gay guys passing out quite as
easily," he chuckled as he looked around the living room couches, where at
least three other boys had crashed out.  One of them was Nate.

"Probably because they burn off the alcohol having sex," I laughed.  "Have
you fucked all these guys?"

"No.  This one is first.  He's the biggest, so I figure he'd take more
energy to lift his legs onto my shoulders.  I'm gonna do the rest if I have
anything left."

"Well, don't do the guy beside you.  He's my Psych partner and friend.  If
anyone gets to fuck him, it's me, but he's straight, so hands...and
cock...off him.  Just for the record, I don't think we should be fucking
guys without permission.  It's one thing if they get drunk and let you, but
once they pass out without having agreed, they should be off limits."

"I love you Justin, but sometimes you're a real Boy Scout, you know that?
Best type of fuck is with someone you couldn't normally have.  You should
go over and fuck your friend there.  I'll bet you want to."

"True, but I want his permission when I do it.  Plus I want him to
experience it."

"Well, this one may not be experiencing it in the traditional sense, but
he's gonna have one sore ass in the morning, so he'll at least experience
some of it.  I'm almost done if you want to watch."

Normally I'd love to watch Brandon's big cock pounding someone, but this
just wasn't for me.  Tank was about the size of three guys, and didn't
shave or trim anything, so he wasn't my type at all.  Plus seeing Brandon
fucking him, strangely wasn't a turn on.  For a brief second I thought
about going and playing with Nate, but didn't want to ruin our friendship
as a result.  I'd feel way too guilty.  I want Nate to be a friend with
benefits and if he woke up while I was fucking him, it would probably end
that quickly.  I look forward to the day that he's comfortable enough to
fuck me when he's just horny and needs to unload, or we sleep over and he
lets me enter him because he needs his prostate stimulating.  I made
Brandon promise me that he wouldn't fuck any more of the guys passed out.

"I think this is the only one tonight, buddy.  He's so tight he's making my
dick sore.  Who would have thought that a guy with an ass this big, could
have such a small hole?  The dude must hurt like hell when he poops."

"I'm guessing after having your big cock inside him, he should have no
trouble with that now," I remarked with half a smile.

"I think I'm done anyway," he said as he pulled out.  I almost laughed as
his dick looked stuck and pulled to twice its normal length as he tried to
get it out of Tank's ass.  It finally came free and Brandon looked at it.

"Damn, I think he rubbed it raw."

"That'll teach you for doing passed out tight ass anal virgins.  Are you
spending the night or heading home?"

"No, I gotta jet.  Randy is leaving for Montreal in the morning, so I want
to spend some time with him before he goes."

"Is he taking a vacation?"

"No, one of his friends got into an accident and was badly injured, so he's
going to spend time with him."

"Sorry to hear that.  Is it serious?"

"Yeah, apparently really serious, but he'll live, so that's good.  It'll
just be a long recovery process.  Thanks for the party Justin.  Fun as
always.  We should hang out more.  I miss the old days."

"Me too.  We should have the old group back together for a hot tub night at
your place."

"It's a plan.  We'll set it up when Randy gets back."  He kissed me and
headed out.  I threw a blanket over Tank and then decided to shove one
under him as well so he wouldn't leak all over the couch.  Good thing these
are all Scotch guarded.  I sat beside Nate and gently shook him awake.  He
opened his eyes slightly and smiled.

"Hey buddy.  Is it morning?"  He slurred.

"Nope.  Still night.  Just thought I'd help you get up to a bed where it's
more comfortable."

"Okay.  You're a goosh friend," he said trying to make a whole sentence
sound intelligible.  I chuckled to myself.  I've always wanted to be a
goosh friend...

I sat him up and put his arm around my neck and helped him up the stairs to
try and find an empty bedroom.  When I couldn't find one, I had ADAM unlock
Blake's room and put him in the spare bed there.  "You have lotsh of toys
in your room," he commented as he looked around, his head popping like a
marionette puppet.

"This is Blake's room," I told him as if it were something he'd remember in
the morning.  I'd love to see the confused look on his face when he wakes
up in here.  He might never drink again.

"Okay.  Hey I can feel my penis slapping against my leg.  It feels like
it's huge," he said looking at me sideways.  I looked down.

"That's your hand slapping your leg," I laughed.  "Definitely time for you
to sleep."

"Definitely," he nodded almost snapping his neck with the force of the nod.
I lay him on the spare bed and he pulled me down with him.  "Thanksh
Justin.  You're the best buddy ever," he said as he kissed me and put his
hand on my ass.

I moved beside him and stroked his hair.  "You're a good buddy too.  A
drunk buddy, but good."

"How come my bum feels so cold?"  He asked.

"Because that's my bum you're feeling," I laughed as I moved his hand and
pulled the covers over as I lay half beside him.  "Does that feel warmer?"

"Yeah.  Thanks you're the best," he said and once again I got a kiss.
Damn, I had no idea he was one of these huggy cuddly gushy type drunks.
It's kind of fun.

"I think you should get some sleep and I'll see you in the morning?"

"Will I have clothes then?"  He asked as he pushed the covers back down.
"I'm kinda naked."

"Dude, you're always naked in bed.  Plus you run around your house naked."

He giggled and threw his arms around me and pulled me into a tight hug.  I
wasn't objecting as he felt nice and warm, plus I love hugging.  He kissed
me again and told me I was warm.

"Dude, did you not get laid at the party?  You seem kinda horny," I asked
when I broke the kiss off.

"Yeah, but I just like you.  You're my friend.  Friends can hug right?"

"Of course.  Best part of being a friend," I agreed.

"Yeah," he agreed and hugged me tighter.  I moved almost on top of him and
he wrapped his legs around mine.  This was a true body to body hug, and if
this had been without alcohol it could have felt very uncomfortable for him
as our dicks were touching, and I think he was slightly humping me.  I
moved slightly off to the side, before I did something I'd regret.  "You're
nice and warm," he said again.  "Wanna blowjob me? I like it when you do
that to my penis."

"I think you're too drunk, but if you want to do it in the morning, I can
blow you. We can fuck, kiss and anything else you want."

"Yeah.  We can do that.  I like having gay friends.  They're the best.
You're the best.  This was the best party too.  And this is the best bed
and you're like the best person."

"And you're the best drunk guy," I grinned as I slid out of bed and pulled
the covers around him, before giving him another kiss on the lips and
saying good night.  Damn, he would have probably let me fuck him tonight he
was so relaxed.  Maybe Brandon was on to something.  But I'll wait until
Nate is sober and we can talk about it. I mean it's not like I hadn't
fucked him before, but that was with Tripp and Kyle, and it was a while
ago.  I should get blanket permission to do it when he's drunk, although he
might regret giving me such permission.  I left him to sleep and headed to
find my bed buddy.

The family was in the kitchen and the house was pretty quiet now, as
everyone had left, passed out, or gone up to a bedroom.  It was just Jason,
Alex, Colin, myself, J.P. and Ryan.  J.P. was sitting half on Colin's lap
pretending to be me, so I went behind Ryan and wrapped my arms around him.
"I'm tired baby.  Should we go up to bed?"

"Yeah.  I'm exhausted," he admitted as he rubbed my arms.  Colin smiled and
gave me the two fingers to his eyes and then to his.  He already knew that
the guy rubbing his cock wasn't me, but he was going along with it.
Something tells me that J.P. is going to have a fun night.  Colin would
play along just for the fun of it.  I took Ryan to bed and we fucked for
ages.  I got inside him and fucked the hell out of that hot little ass,
then almost passed out with contentment as he fucked his big dick deep into
me.  We kissed like new boyfriends until we fell asleep, wrapped around
each other.  Hell, if this is how J.P. and Ryan are in bed together, I
gotta be J.P. more often.  Ryan seemed to have no idea that I wasn't J.P.,
so I'm either the same in bed, or he was too drunk to really notice the
differences.  Either way, I didn't care as I'd had fun.  Another successful
`Q' event and party.


End of Chapter.  After a wild party like that, it might be easier to just
move than to clean it all up.  And the weekend only just started.  More
story ahead.  Feel free to leave comments or suggestions at
outinwest@gmail.com.  And thanks for continuing to read The Society Boys.