Date: Mon, 24 Jul 2017 11:05:36 -0700
From: Dave <outinwest@gmail.com>
Subject: the Society Boys part 165

The Society Boys
By Connor Matthews


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Chapter 165

My summer of no sex has been an unmitigated success so far... Sorry I had
to stop writing while I held my sides from laughing so hard.  It's not like
you'll ever know I had sex everyday for the past few weeks with someone, so
I can lie... I mean come up with `alternative facts'.  Anything else would
just be fake news and we can't have that in my life, plus I never lie.
Okay, that was a lie.  I changed my `summer of no sex' to mean that I won't
do anal... well a little anal is okay as long as I'm receiving, but if I'm
the one doing it, then no cumming while doing it, except if you can't stop.
This kind of stuff you have to wean yourself off slowly.  Some days I think
I might actually be losing ground on the whole concept, like when I went
back to the `Q' initiations as Justin to watch and see how the guys did.
Once I was there, I had sex with pretty much every `Q' that was present.
So, in a way, it's not like real sex, it's more our way of saying hello and
hanging out.  One of the pledge tasks was hide and seek, which on the
surface seemed pretty tame and childish, until you got all the details.
The pledges were taken out to a wooded area and told to strip and leave
their clothes in the vehicles.  The area had been marked with the
boundaries and the rules were simple.  One pledge would be chosen as the
seeker, the others the hiders.  If you got found, you were taken back to
the `Q' and given to a member of the seekers choice.  The pledge then
belonged to that `Q member for the rest of the round.  At the end of the
time limit, which was 30 minutes, any pledges that hadn't been found had 15
minutes to use the seeker any way they wanted, and then another seeker was
chosen.  During one round, a couple of teenage boys accidentally strolled
through our play area on a hike and stopped to ask what we were doing.  It
must have looked weird with some guys naked and the rest of us dressed in
black t-shirts and boxer briefs wearing masks.

"We're playing hide and seek," one of the `Q' told them.

"In the nude?  Is this like a frat thing?"  One boy asked looking at us.

"Something like that.  Yeah, if you play naked, then the hiders wanna hide
better," they were told.

"Makes sense," the other boy said.  Then his eyes went wide and he nudged
his friend as he saw Reece in the distance bent over a log, being fucked by
a `Q' who had the front of his shorts down, giving it hard to the pledge he
had been presented with.  I tried not to smile when I saw their reaction to
it.  "Uh, well have fun.  We should be going."  They took off down the
trail quickly and never looked back.  I'm guessing they probably thought
they'd escaped some weird gay zombie vampire cult thing.  The seekers were
usually exhausted after the 30 minutes of finding pledges and running them
back to the home base area, and no seeker found every pledges so they were
all well used by the end of the game.  One group made their seeker sit in
the ice cold creek while he sucked their dicks.  I'm guessing his dick may
never get hard again as it was almost fluorescent blue by the time he got
out of the water.  Once Jamie called an end to the activity, the guys were
loaded naked into the vehicles and driven back to the warehouse where they
played a game of basketball before being sent home.  As they played,
members were taking pictures and video of the pledges, which seemed to make
a lot of them very nervous and distracted them from the game quite a bit.
You could see that some weren't happy about being filmed without clothes,
but they're pledges so they'll get over it.

By the next week, word had gotten back to the `Q' that Leon had been new to
anal, so they decided that his final task to become a `Q' was for him to be
a cum dump.  They told him it was to let him get some practice at it so he
wouldn't have to worry about not being able to do it in the future.  Of
course they did it `Q' pledge style and tied him to the fuck bench in the
warehouse for the afternoon.  He was on his knees and elbows on the padded
leg and arm rests, and strapped down tight.  Once he was in position and
lubed up, every single pledge, and all the `Q' members fucked him until
they left cum in his hole.  People came and went all afternoon and other
activities went on around him.  Each time someone got a hardon, they
strolled over to Leon and left a load in him.  Many used his mouth while
they waited for their turn to fuck him.  At first it looked like Leon was
crying and I honestly thought he was going to quit, but after about the
fifth guy, I think he just went numb and took load after load.  There was
so much jizz pooled up under his ass as it leaked out, that you could
probably go swimming in it.  Wait!  Now there's an idea.  How many guys
would it take to cum enough to fill a swimming pool?  Once it was deep
enough, you could all go swimming and the protein would be amazing for your
skin.  It would probably take a shit load of guys though.  You could see
Leon struggling with some of the bigger cocks on the guys, especially guys
like River and Tom with long thick ones.  By the time they released him, he
had to be helped to the bathroom to empty himself out as he couldn't walk,
but he had done his final task and was now a member.  He was almost too
numb to feel the tattoo being put on the bottom of his right toe.  He
brightened up when he found out that $10,000 had been put in his bank
account and he was given his new iPhone.  So what does that work out to?  A
dollar a fuck?  Damn I'm hilarious, just ask me!

Colton's task was pretty tame in comparison.  He was to go out and collect
the underwear of 10 guys and bring them back.  The only rules were that he
had to get the guys to strip them off in front of him in public, and he
couldn't give them money for the underwear.  What he didn't know was that
there were four `Q' members following him recording his event, while the
others back at the warehouse were able to watch it on the big screen.
Colton was resourceful as he tried to get the underwear.  First he tried
guys that he obviously liked, and while that was having only minimal
success, he decided to switch to older guys who he thought might find him
cute and want to do it for him.  At one point we saw one older guy take him
off the path and a camera caught him getting a blowjob in the distance.
But he'd earned the underwear he required.  It took him hours, but
eventually he returned with all 10 pairs and the guys cheered his
accomplishment.  Then the surprise was on him as they showed the highlights
of his video.  On more than one occasion he had to give something up to get
the underwear off the guys.  One wanted to see Colton's dick and took a
hold of it to get him hard.  Another wanted a kiss.  Most just looked at
him like he was crazy and walked off.  One really cute guy wrote his phone
number on the underwear before giving it to Colton.  Looks like someone
will have a date later, but he'd completed his task and was taken off to
get his toe tattoo.  I couldn't wait to see the look on his face at the
initiation party when he saw me and Colin.  We had to be there since we
knew so many of the pledges.  It would be like my birthday party all over
again.  Allan apparently had a Daddy fetish, so he was sent to a party with
10 Daddies who used him all night.  They filmed it all and he performed
like a porn star.  I think the older guy `Daddies' were having a ton of fun
using a hot young guy like Allan too.  He was double fucked, spit roast,
tied, gagged and spanked.  I don't think he went soft the entire time.  It
was good to see all the tasks the guys had been given and how each one
appeared to be tailored to their strengths...or weaknesses.

At the initiation party the next night, most of the pledges we knew were
shocked to see us, but then had big smiles on their faces as they realized
we were now members of the same club.  Colton almost couldn't get fucked
enough by everyone and said he was `living the dream'.  He did mention once
that it was kinda sad that Darren didn't want to be part of something like
this, but he said it was his loss.  He did compliment me on my new shorter
hair too.  He said it made me look way hotter.  So now I'm like a 12 out of
10.  I have my own rating system...  Colin was acting weird all night and
seemed much more aggressive than normal.  He was fucking the new boys like
they were disposable and tossing them aside afterward.  Normally he's the
caring gentle type, but something was up his ass, and I don't mean one of
the other members.  I tried asking him, but he said he was fine.  He didn't
seem fine, but I knew better than to push him any further.  My guess is
that he was taking out some work stress on the boys.  I hope he has some of
that stress left for me at the end of the night.  We left in the early
hours of the morning and gave Colton a ride home with us.  He asked if he
could spend the night as he'd told his parents he was staying at a friends,
so we let him sleep with us and actually fell asleep after having a shower
and didn't do anything until morning, when we had a tame three-way just to
help us wake up.

Colin was still kind of in his far away mood and I didn't try to get more
out of him for the rest of the day as we hung out and enjoyed the sun.  He
was on his phone and computer a lot, which isn't unusual, but each time, it
just seemed to bother him more and more.  He calmed down a little after
dinner and we cuddled up to watch a movie before bed.  It was actually kind
of nice.  It was just after 7am and Colin had just left for work grumbling
that he almost hated going to work due to some shit going on.  That was my
first indication that something was up, and pretty new, as Colin usually
liked work.  I thought being a billionaire, you just hired people to make
your problems go away, or ran for leader of a country to give everyone
bigger problems than yours so you feel better about yourself.  The front
gate buzzed and at first I thought maybe it was Colin forgetting something.
I answered and a smiling face looked back and waved.

"Hi!  It's Zane.  Can I come in?"

I almost gave an audible groan.  Zane from the `Q' Academy, or as he was
nicknamed `Little Bummer Boy'.  That dude had had more anal sex by 14 than
most gay porn stars do in their entire career.  I threw on the closest pair
of underwear, might even have been Colin's, and staggered down to the front
door.  Zane must have run from the gate as he was already waiting like an
excited puppy.

"Guess what today is?"

"I dunno... Wednesday?"  I said hoping he'd calm down a little until at
least my eyes were open and I'd found some coffee.

"No...Well, yeah...but I mean other than that?  It's my birthday!  I'm 16
baby!"  He said as he pushed past me and into the house.  "Cool hair dude,"
he remarked.

"Congratulations?" I said not sure why it was necessary to show up at 7am
to tell me that.  A text would have sufficed.  "And happy birthday."

"So now I'm legal everywhere."

"Not everywhere.  Like I think in most states you have to be 18, and maybe
like Hong Kong where you have to be 21."

"I meant in Canada, silly.  I'm not planning on going to Hong Kong any time
soon."

That's too bad.  I'd happily buy him a one way ticket.  "So not to sound
rude, Zane, since I know you're excited about the big birthday, but why are
you here at 7 in the morning?"

"Oh, yeah.  "Cause I wanted you to meet my new boyfriend.  I moved in with
him and told him all about you guys and he wanted to meet you.  He's almost
as horny as you and said he'd love to watch you and me make out.  So you
wanna?"

I had so many questions, but it was way to early to process most of them in
any sort of coherent conversation.  "Do I wanna what?"

"So you wanna meet my boyfriend and have sex in front of him.  It totally
gets him like crazy horny.  He watched me and some of the guys from the
academy before and almost destroyed my ass afterwards `cause it got him so
horny.  Totally the hottest guy ever.  So you wanna meet him?"  He said as
he grabbed the front of my underwear and pulled it out to peek inside.
"You're kinda hard.  Wanna give me an early birthday present and maybe fuck
me?"

"Dude.  Slow down.  It's morning wood.  I'm barely functional.  Sure, I'll
meet your new boyfriend and I'm happy for you.  The way you were passed
around the Academy I was worried that you might not find a real
relationship that much fun, and I'm surprised you'd leave all those hot
horny guys to move in with someone.  As for fucking you, I'd need some
coffee and a shower first."

"Cool.  You do that and I'll text Denis and let him know that you want to
meet him.  I know he'll like you."  He followed me to the kitchen as I
prepared to make some coffee.  He was already texting.

"Your hair is longer than I remember," I said looking at the long light
brown hair now just past his collar.  "And wasn't it darker before?"

"Yeah, Denis said it looks better lighter.  We're gonna make it super
blonde before I go back to school in September.  He said that should be a
good look for me.  I don't have to worry about the carpet matching the
drapes as I don't have carpet any more.  It's all hardwood baby!  Get it?
Hardwood instead of carpet.  Means I shave my pubes and I'm always hard..."

"Yep got it," I smiled hoping I could remember that line. Hardwood instead
of carpet.  That was actually kinda funny.

"Yeah, Denis likes me nice and smooth, so we shave everything from my
underarms down.  We even wax my legs so they're nice and smooth.  Wanna
see?"

"Later buddy.  I'm sure I'll have trouble keeping you in clothes anyway.
What are your big plans for today, now that you're 16?"

"Figured I'd start here and see where the day takes me.  I'm sure Denis has
something fun planned.  Plus I know all my friends will come over and
stuff.  Might even get drunk or stoned too.  It's gotta be an epic day.
You only turn 16 once ya know," he said as his phone sounded and he looked
at his screen.  "Cool!  He's in.  He said he'd be here in 30 minutes."

"You invited him here to meet me?  Now?"  I said wondering if I'd missed
part of the conversation while still half asleep.

"Not right now.  In 30 minutes.  Geez Justin, you really aren't a morning
person are you?"

"Morning person yes.  Middle of the night person, no."

Zane just laughed it off.  "Do you need me to wash your back in the shower
or anything.  Do you need a Viagra or something to get horny.  Denis is
gonna wanna see you fuck me for sure while he's here."

"No, I don't need Viagra!" I said looking at him like he'd just given me
the biggest insult ever.

"Cool.  Denis likes it.  Says it makes him go longer.  We once had sex for
6 hours without stopping and neither of us went soft once.  We even stay
naked at home so we can see when the other one is really horny.  Cool huh?
Dude can work my ass like no one else I've ever met."

"Sounds like your type of guy," I smiled.

"Oh, he is.  He totally is.  Wait till you meet him.  Your gonna freak out
at how hot he is."

"Can't wait," I said looking at him excitedly beaming in front of me.  I
just hope I can remember meeting him as I really just wanted to go back to
bed.  "Maybe while the coffee is brewing I'll go take that shower if we're
having company."

"Yeah, great idea," Zane said as he went to follow me.

"I meant have a shower by myself to wake up," I said stopping and looking
at him.

"That's cool.  I'll just come up and keep you company.  Plus I already
showered and douched.  I have to keep my bum fresh and ready.  You never
know when Denis is gonna drop me onto his cock.  It's so hot.  He loves
doing it in places where we might get caught.  He once did me in a parking
lot at Walmart between the cars with people walking by.  They had no idea.
It was so crazy.  And I can't even tell you how many times he's pushed my
pants down and had me sit on him with people around.  He even does me in
front of his friends.  Dude is like mega epic."

"Sounds like he's perfect for you, I laughed remembering how Zane was at
the Academy.  I don't think I ever saw the boy with clothes on where he
didn't have a dick in his ass.  "Still wearing the kilt?"

"Sometimes, but Denis said he prefers a boy to be a boy and not a girl.  He
said if he wanted to do a chick, he'd be straight, but sometimes he makes
me wear it if we're going someplace where it wouldn't appropriate to take
off my clothes.  Then I can just sit on his lap and he can slide his cock
into me."

"I agree with that boy looking like a boy thing, but I don't mind a kilt
either.  Some pretty manly guys wear them."

"I know, right!  Denis likes it sometimes `cause he can fuck me way easier,
but he prefers that I wear other stuff too.  Once in a while we get into a
theme day.  Like I'm a soccer player, or a wrestler, or swimmer.  Stuff
like that, and I dress up for it."

"So he likes roleplaying?"

"Nah, just dressing me up, pretending we're different people and stuff.
Sometimes we pretend to be strangers when we're out, and meet up and he
takes me right there.  I think it's most fun when we do it at the food
court and I ask if the seat near him is taken and I end up making sure
everyone around us knows I want to get fucked."

"That's roleplaying," I laughed.

"Cool.  Then, yeah, we like that."

He followed me upstairs to the shower even though I said I needed one by
myself.  He sat on the edge of the counter with his feet on the toilet seat
still babbling away about things.  Then I guess he figured he wasn't close
enough so he came and stood just on the other side of the glass wall as he
watched me.  "Want me to wash anything?  Or you could give me a quickie
before Denis gets here.  Maybe it would wake you up faster," he offered.

"I'm good for now," I said trying not to let on that I found it hot that he
was so needy.  I finished and dried off quickly and got dressed with Zane
following me closely like a puppy expecting a treat, when the front gate
buzzed and the guy said he was Denis.  It sounded like he had a cold or
something.  I just hope I wouldn't catch anything.  Having the flu or the
plague really isn't what I need for the summer.  Zane was so excited that I
almost wondered if he needed a Ritalin, or a shovel to the head, to calm
him down.  He grabbed his crotch firmly and I could see that he was hard.
Damn, this guy must really be something if he does that to his boyfriend
before he even gets here.  Should be an interesting day.  I went to the
door with Zane and when he flung it open I stood there surprised.  More
like in stunned shock.  At first I thought maybe the guy was just dropping
Denis off and wanting to meet us first, but when Zane threw his arms around
the guy and squealed like a little girl, I figured this was Denis.  Didn't
see that coming.

Denis looked about 45, 6'2" and probably 220 lbs.  He had salt and pepper
facial hair and a military type shaved head that also had a lot of grey,
and his arms were the size of Zane's thighs.  He looked like he could bench
press a Volvo...a small Volvo.  When he hugged Zane it looked like a bear
hugging a bunny.  They kissed like they were trying to get toffee off the
roof of each other's mouths and had been separated by war for five years.
I almost didn't know where to look.  I had no idea that Zane had a Daddy
fetish.  I suppose that if you actually look back on it, there were a few
indications that he was attracted to older guys.  I remember him meeting
Colton's dad, Jack, for the first time and giving him a big hug. Then he
hit on teachers and counsellors at his school a lot, not to mention
everyone at our parties.  This just seemed a bit extreme.  I mean he liked
non-stop sex, so why the hell he would pick a guy who knew Abraham Lincoln
personally, was beyond me.  Maybe they have like prosthetic penises for old
guys or something.  Wait!  That's why this guy likes to watch younger guys
do it, `cause he can't do it himself.  I almost snapped my fingers as I
thought I'd figured it out.

"Justin, this is Denis.  Denis this is Justin, my friend who I told you
about."

"Nice to meet you Justin.  Zane has actually told me a lot about you.  He
can't stop mentioning that you're an identical triplet."

"Yep that's me.  One third of a whole!" I joked.  "Unfortunately, the other
two are on vacation right now, so it's just me."  I figured I'd get that
out there right now in case that was the reason he wanted to meet me.  If I
had to have sex with everyone that fantasized about triplets doing it
together, I'd not have enough hours in a day or enough years in my life to
do them all.

"No worries.  Zane was so excited about getting me to meet you that I
almost had to medicate him to calm him down."

I laughed. "That's funny.  I was just thinking the same thing when I saw
him greeting you just now.  The boy does get excited about things doesn't
he?"

"And I have a feeling it's only going to get worse now that he's 16,
although I can't see him being any more sexual than he's already been."  I
quickly realized that if today was Zane's 16th birthday, then all the
things he'd told me that these two had been getting up to would be when he
was 15.  I mean I fucked him when he was 14 and only because he was so
unrelenting that I just gave in.  Not like he was taken advantage of.  I
could see how Denis wouldn't have been able to resist.  I invited him in
(which technically you have to do in case they're actually vampires) and we
had a short tour of the house before ending up in the great room.  Unlike
most of the younger guys that visit, he didn't gush and get all excited
about things, but simply mentioned that we had a very nice house.

Zane of course had made sure to point out everything he thought was
exciting, from the cars to the adult play room to the pools and waterslide
and everything in between.  "So what do you want to do now?"  Zane asked
almost panting like a puppy, as we sat on the couch together.  "Want me to
get naked so you can use me?  Maybe Justin could show you his big dick
before I get to ride it.  You wanna?"

Geez, he's worse than Blake.  If this is what my son is going to be like
when he's 16, I might ship him off to Bare Island to live by himself until
he's past his prime.

"Of course, I'd like to see you two make out, but only if Justin is
comfortable with it.  Zane, you have to learn to make sure everyone is okay
with your plans before you announce them as fact."

"Oh Justin is fine with it.  We almost fucked in the shower before you got
here," he announced bluntly.

I swallowed hard and tried not to look guilty of anything.  "I think it was
more like I said I was going to have a shower, Zane followed me in and
stood there hoping for something," I said correcting the timeline.

"Yeah, but he would have if he'd been more awake.  I've taken his cock
before.  He's not a morning person, Denis, but he likes sex, don't you
Justin?"

"Of course.  Who doesn't?  So Denis, how long have you been boyfriends?"  I
asked trying to imagine how the word boy applied to him in this situation
at all.  Is there such a thing as manfriend?

"About three months.  I've know Zane for about a year, but he moved in just
a couple days ago."

I wasn't even going to ask how a 16 year old could move in with someone
without permission from parents, but since I didn't really know much about
Zane's home life except that he had an older sister Britney, I decided to
leave it alone for now.  "That's cool.  So are you two monogamous now?" I
asked Zane.

"Uh, NO!  Duh!  That would be stupid.  I'd go crazy if I couldn't do my
friends.  Denis likes it when I bring them home to play or have sleepovers.
Gets him super horny, right Denis?"

"Right buddy.  Nothing hotter than having your friends over, especially
when they play together in a group."

I suppose that that's how old guys get off.  They probably can't get boners
as easily, if at all, so they use live sex in front of them as a
substitute.  I probably would want to be dead before I had to be like that.
Limp and drooling, unable to perform.  I suppose he can still kiss, rim and
give blowjobs, so maybe that's enough. When you're that old, you've
probably had lots of experience and are good at those things.

"So you wanna Justin?  It would be like the coolest birthday present ever
to have you fuck me in front of my boyfriend."

I smiled and looked at the two of them.  Obviously they had been planning
this for a while as they both were looking at me eagerly.  I wondered if I
should get a glass for Denis' teeth or something so they wouldn't fall out
when he drooled over watching us.  I have no idea on these old people
rules.  Do you have to have 911 on standby in case their hearts give out at
being over stimulated or something?  I didn't ask as I figured they would
have all that type of stuff prearranged already.  Guys that age usually
have doctors on speed dial.  "Uh sure.  Since I didn't actually buy you
anything for your birthday, I suppose I could give your ass a bit of a
workout...if you're going to be so anal about it," I grinned.

I no sooner said it than Zane jumped up off the couch and pulled his shirt
off over his head.  He was still sporting the nipple ring and his chest had
filled out a bit since the last time I'd seen him naked.  He had much more
definition and his abs were coming in nicely.  He was still smooth and I
noticed his shaved underarms too, making him look almost younger.  He
wasted no time getting his pants off and he was already hard in
anticipation.  I half expected him to have more piercings but, he didn't.
His cut cock was still about 6 inches and standing up at a 45 degree angle.
He was so eager to fool around that he quickly came over to me and pulled
my shirt off over my head and clamped his lips to one of my nipples,
pushing me against the back of the couch.  Yipes!  Now I know what a mother
with a newborn feels like.  He was going for it like he was trying to milk
me, and I was uncomfortably close to Denis.  He moved to the other nipple
before slamming our faces together to kiss as he climbed on my lap.  His
cock was the same as I remember, and he really did have a cute bubble butt.
It was as firm as a rubber ball.  When you pound into him you bounce back,
only to fall back in and bounce back again. No wonder he was a total
bottom.  He was definitely horny and I was almost the submissive as he
seemingly took control.  I had barely gotten into our tongue wrestling when
he slip off my lap onto his knees to unfasten my pants.  He lowered the
zipper and yanked them to my ankles, before pulling them off completely.  I
was left in just my underwear.  I glanced over at Denis sitting next to me,
checking me out like I was the Amazon deal of the day, or the Prime rib
special at the Keg.

Zane then worked my package through my underwear, cupping my balls and
running his mouth along the outline of my shaft.  Of course I responded to
the attention as he made sure to maneuver my cock sideways before forming
the underwear to the outline of it.  "See Denis.  He's huge, right?"

"Yeah, looks nice," Denis said as he took a look.  The guy isn't one for a
lot of emotions is he?  Maybe he was jealous, or disappointed that his days
of boners and fucking were over and he was relegated to the sidelines
instead of being allowed on the `A' squad.  That's sports talk...I think.
"Why don't you stop teasing the poor guy and let him fuck you, baby.  I'm
sure he's had enough of you pawing all over him."

Zane grinned as Denis pulled a small bottle of lube out of his pocket and
handed it to the horny 16 year old still mouthing the outline of my cock,
getting my underwear all wet.  I guess no one told Denis that this is the
house of magic lube, appearing whenever you need it.  Zane wasted no time
fingering the lube into his hole before he pulled my underwear down to
reveal my erection.

"See!  Nice huh?"  Zane said to Denis.

"Not bad.  Not bad at all.  Gonna enjoy seeing that go into you.  Why don't
you get on all fours, and Justin, you can mount him and give him a good
fucking."

Like I need to be told to fuck a cute boy.  Gonna feel like I'm doing it
front of my Grandpa though, and that may seriously jeopardize my
performance.  Zane coated my cock with lube and quickly got onto his hands
and knees in front of his new boyfriend.  I slid off the couch,
concentrating on looking at Zane and not my surroundings.  I put the tip of
my cock against his ass and prepared to enter him slowly, but Zane had
other ideas as he backed quickly onto me, engulfing my entire length in one
motion.  He moaned in appreciation and began fucking himself on me almost
before I knew we'd started.  I grabbed his hips to take back some of the
control and he slowed his movements as he felt me take over.  I noticed
Denis out of the corner of my eye removing his shirt.  He was as hairy as a
gorilla and definitely a big guy.  His chest was massive like a wall.  I
hope he doesn't shed as we just had the couch cleaned.  He moved off the
couch and came closer to us.

"Nice and smooth.  I like a boy who knows how to look after himself
properly," he said as he looked me over several times.  God, slap a price
sticker on me.

"Thanks.  I've never been a fan of hair," I said without thinking and then
looked at Denis.  "No offense."

"None taken.  A man needs hair, but a boy should remain smooth for as long
as possible."

I wasn't sure how to respond to that, so I just kept quiet.  Denis
unfastened his pants and quickly wiggled out them, showing that he had
chosen to go commando today.  Let me guess...another `man' thing?  His cock
had trimmed pubes, but wasn't hard, which is about what I expected.  It
didn't look very big, but it certainly was veiny, extremely thick, and
circumcised with a large mushroom head.  It'd be like having a butt plug go
in you.  It might have been one of the thickest I`d ever seen and I've seen
a few dicks in my day.  His legs were as hairy as his chest, but from what
I could see his back was smooth.  Not sure about his ass yet though.  I
couldn't believe how hairy this guy was and I think he looked like a BDSM
master from some porn movie.  Just put one of those chest harnesses on him,
give him a cat `o nine tails whip and we could film our own movie.

Denis got closer and reached out to touch my ass.  "Nice.  That's good and
firm.  You must work out," he said complimenting me as he squeezed them
like he was shopping for melons.

"Lots of sex," I grinned.  "Keeps it firmer than just doing butt
exercises."

"Well it's working," he said pulling my ass cheeks apart to expose my hole.
"Good job on shaving too.  Looks like you got right into the crack.  Not a
lot of boy know how to do that."  I was going to respond, but he kept going
and licked his fat index finger and shoved it into my hole without warning
and felt around inside me.  "You keep yourself ready.  Good to see.  Also a
skill that not many boys know.  Your ass muscles are working fine as well.
Sometimes when a boy has been fucked over a lot of years the ass loses
elasticity.  I can still feel the tautness in there.

Uh, thanks...I thought to myself and wondered why I was being probed like
this was an alien invasion. It's also hard to fuck someone, when you're
being inspected as though you were about to be auctioned off.  He pulled
his thick finger out of me and ran his hands up the rest of my body,
eventually stopping to firmly tweak my nipples.  He wasn't exactly gentle
and the pinch sent a shock through me that made my dick go harder as I
fucked.  Denis got in front of Zane and I thought for a split second that
we were going to spit roast him, but instead he grabbed him by the
underarms and pushed him upright so his back was almost against my chest.

"Zane baby, put your arms behind Justin's head and lean back so you two can
kiss while you fuck.  Justin, reach around and play with Zane's cock, but
be careful not to make him cum just yet.  We want to keep him fully
committed for a while."

I felt like I was in some hypnotic state as we both did exactly what we
were told while Denis moved around on his knees checking everything.  This
is how porn stars must feel as the director tells them what to do while the
cameraman gets all the angles.  Eventually he stood up right in front of
his boyfriend, taking him by the hair and turning his head away from me and
towards his cock.  He told Zane to open his mouth, which seemed a bit
redundant, since Zane was already anticipating what was to come and already
had his mouth open.  Denis pushed his thick piece of meat into the opening
and I couldn't help but watch.  Zane looked like his jaw might not open
that far and his cheeks puffed up like a snake swallowing a cat. (I would
have said dog, but I like dogs).  Denis held Zane's hair and began to face
fuck him.  Guess a limp dick face fuck is better than nothing.

"Justin, reach up and play with my balls.  Feel how full they are.  I
deliberately haven't shot a load in a few days as I want to ensure Zane
gets a big birthday present."

I reached for his hairy nutsack and wondered why he didn't shave it
completely smooth.  He obviously trimmed, so why not finish the job.  He
did have big balls that matched the thickness of his cock and they felt
like leather.  Not like a boy's set at all.  As I worked his sac, Denis
pounded Zane's face almost oblivious to how much trouble his `boyfriend'
seemed to be having taking it.  At one point he pulled out completely and I
almost stopped fucking Zane as I saw that he was hard.  His dick was only
about 6 inches, which is average, but it was even thicker than when it was
soft.  It could easily have been as thick as my wrist.  Meanwhile Zane was
still riding my cock hard as the thick piece of meat re-entered his mouth.
Denis reached for my other hand and ran it over his stomach and chest
carpet until I reached his nipples, where he told me to pinch them
forcefully.  Of course I hypnotically obliged and they were firm.  Hairy,
but firm.  He moaned as I pinched and he told me to do it even harder.
Shit, if someone did my nipples this hard, I'd punch them in the face.
Maybe old guys need different stimulation to get them off.  What do I know?
I thought guys this old didn't have sex any more, never mind have sex like
a caveman.  Consider me schooled in old people sex. He ran my hand over his
chest again and it felt like my palms were being scrubbed.

"Okay Justin, I'll hold Zane, you keep your dick in him and work your legs
out from under you and sit on your ass, then lie back," he said after a
while as he pulled his cock out of Zane's mouth.  I think Zane was glad to
be able to relax his jaw.  I mean I know people say I have a big mouth, but
not even I would be able to handle that.

I maneuvered into the new position and lay on my back while Zane was held
in position so that my cock wouldn't come out of him.  Then Denis lay Zane
backward onto me and we were told to kiss again.  I guess he likes seeing
guys kiss.  I thrust upward into Zane as we kissed and Denis got on his
knees.  He spread my legs and I tried to watch as his face got closer to
the action.  I saw his tongue come out and lick Zane's balls before he
moved further down so that his scratchy face was now licking my cock as it
thrust in and out of his boy's ass.  It was like having wet sandpaper
running over my shaft, yet it felt insanely hot.  His tongue also felt
rough.  Part of me wondered if that was hairy too, although I've never
heard of a hairy tongue, so I doubt it.  Hairy palms yes.  Mom's warn their
kids about those.  I'm guessing it was just a rough tongue.

He grabbed the lube and poured more between my cock and Zane's ass and then
coated his own cock.  I almost couldn't stop watching.  There was no way he
was going to do what I thought he was going to do; but sure enough, he told
Zane to relax and I felt his cock run along my shaft and begin to penetrate
him.  Zane whimpered slightly and tried to adjust himself, but Denis held
him in place.  Relax baby, this is why you've been practicing.  Let it in
and enjoy the feeling.  Deep breaths, honey."

One cock that thickness would be enough for a small hole like Zane's, but
he also had my big cock in him too.  If we both pulled out, we could
probably park a car in there afterward.  I mean we wouldn't be able to get
the doors open or anything, but it would still be a well stretched hole.  I
felt Denis' cock slide along the length of mine as Zane struggled to take
both of us.  Once he was all the way in, he ran his hand over Zane's chest
and pulled on his nipples.  "How does that feel?"  He asked.

"Feels like I'm having a baby," Zane panted as he looked at Denis.

"Good boy.  Keep kissing Justin as we fuck you."  Zane relaxed back and
turned his head so we could continue to kiss as directed.  Denis began
fucking Zane harder and harder and I think he was pounding us so hard we
were moving along the floor.  Probably not, but it felt like that.  "Raise
your knees up Justin.  It'll give you more thrusting power."  I didn't know
I needed more, but I did as I was told.  Then he suddenly slowed right down
and grabbed the lube to add more to us.  He put some on his finger and
again pushed it into my ass without any sort of invitation. This guy had
more moves than a WWE wrestler.  "That's such a nice hole Justin.  I'll bet
you get a lot of guys wanting to get in there."

"One or two," I said casually.  No need to let him know that I used to be
as big a slut as his boyfriend.  Now that I'm more mature, I am more
selective and reserved...

"Feels great.  I can feel the muscles contracting."  He pushed his finger
much further into me, no doubt looking for my prostate, which he seemed to
find with ease.  I think I marked the occasion with a moan of my own.  He
smiled and I felt him slowly pull out of Zane.  I'm sure I heard Zane let
out of a sigh of relief, or maybe it was air rushing into his ass to fill
the gap that was left.  Denis pushed my knees way back, lifting my ass well
off the ground and rapidly buried his face into my hole.  Try continuing to
fuck in this position.  I didn't need to worry about it though as Zane took
over the movements as my ass was being sandpapered.  Again, the scratchy
face was sending all sorts of tingling feelings to my ass.  Colin might be
getting a beard if this goes well.  He rimmed me deeply as he played with
my balls and ran his finger up my shaft and into Zane's ass.  As my cock
slid partially out of Zane on his upward thrust, I felt Denis' finger rub
the tip of my cock inside Zane's hole.  Wow this guy had some skills.  I
was trying to watch everything and when I saw him coat his cock with more
lube, I kinda had a feeling what was coming next, and I was right.  He
wasted no time keeping my legs pushed back as he inserted himself into me.
He was definitely thick, and I almost struggled to take the head at first,
but once he popped in like a cork, it felt pretty good.  By the time he was
the whole way in I could feel the burn of my ass being stretched, causing
my cock to throb even harder.  He fucked me without regard to anything and
eventually spoke.

"Baby, stand up and hold his legs back.  I want to see his cock while I
fuck him."  Zane stood up so fast my cock shot out of him like a bobsled on
an icy track.  Denis grabbed my erection and stroked it as he continued to
fuck me.  Then his other hand came around my neck to hold me in place as he
stared at me intently.  I think it turned him on and I wasn't sure just how
rough he was going to get, but if I passed out from lack of air, would it
really matter?  This went on for at least ten minutes, the whole time he
played with as much of me as he could reach.  A few times he pushed his
thumb into my mouth all the way to the back of my throat, while keeping his
hand around my neck.  I couldn't help but suck on it, which is why I think
he did it several times.  "Time to receive my cum.  Open your mouth," he
said bluntly and with such a command that I automatically obeyed.  He
pulled out of me and pushed Zane slightly further back as he scrambled up
my body and jerked his cock furiously, aiming it at my mouth.  He shot his
load, which unlike a younger guy, was thicker and almost rope like as it
flew out of his cock, landing pretty much everywhere on my face, except for
my open mouth.  No points for his ability to aim.  I mean he got a little
in there, but not the main load.  As he squeezed the last few drops out he
pushed his slimy cock into my mouth and told me to lick him clean.  There
almost wasn't enough room for my tongue and his cock at the same time.

"You do watersports?"  Denis asked as he looked at me sucking him off.

I shook my head no.  Mainly because I didn't want to have him piss all over
my floor.  Plus if he let fly now, it would probably come out my nose like
a water fountain.

"Not too many are, but I thought I'd ask."  He pulled out of my mouth and
after just that short period, my jaw felt sore.  I'm not sure if a thick
average length cock is better than a long thinner one, but I sure felt well
used.  "Baby, get down here and clean Justin's face up with your tongue.
Don't let my cum go to waste.  Then sit on his face and let him eat your
ass."  Zane willingly obliged and got down beside me and licked all the cum
off my face, including my lips as Denis stayed in place over my chest and
folded back legs.  As soon as Zane had gotten all the cum off me, he
quickly turned and lowered himself onto my face, where I took the
opportunity to rim his lube flavoured hole.  Denis got off me and let my
legs down so I was laying out flat.  I think I was glad not to be folded in
half like a travel suit bag.

"Good boy.  Now it's time for you to help me out sweetie.  Open your mouth
and take my juice.  Make sure you drink it all as I'm sure Justin won't
appreciate having a mess all over his floor."

He was right about that.  I couldn't see anything, but I could hear enough
to know that Zane was taking Denis' cock again and that that cock was
letting fly with a huge load of piss.  Denis seemed to have a point of
providing running commentary.  "Just keep your throat open honey and let it
flow into you." I could hear it all and there was no doubt that Zane was
drinking everything.  That really wasn't my thing but hey, kinky is kinky.
Am I right?  Once he was done, he pulled Zane off my face and before I knew
it, he flipped me over so I was lying face down.

"Get me horny again, darling.  Let me see you fuck him.  I know you prefer
being the power bottom, but you gotta learn how to fuck too.  It'll make
you much more versatile for our relationship.  Justin can suck my dick
while you fuck him.  Just let me know when you're getting close to cumming
and I'll work your prostate to make it more intense."

Zane lay on top and fucked me.  He was nowhere near as thick as Denis and
he was so comfortable, I could have easily fallen asleep.  He only did it a
few times before announcing that he might be close to cumming.  I felt
Denis' weight as he slid into his young boyfriend and began fucking him
again.  Zane loudly announced that he was cumming and shook violently.

"Nice, boy!  Let's get you out of there."  He barked as he picked Zane up
by the hips and stood him up.  "That's a good warm up.  Well done guys.
Let's go clean up and get something to eat before we continue."

Continue?  Warm up?  That's his idea of a warm up?  Damn, this guy was
going to kill me.  Maybe he wasn't as old as he looked, or maybe he was one
of those cyber robots sent from the future to take over the world one ass
at a time.  Zane took his hand and led him to the large bathroom downstairs
so we could shower together.

"Can I show him the bubbles and stuff?" Zane asked excitedly.

"Sure, why not," I grinned.

"Bubbles?"  Denis asked with a bit of a confused frown.

"You'll see," Zane said as he ran to the controls and turned them on.

"Nice!" Denis said when he saw them begin.  "Went to a party like this is
Spain.  Almost fucked myself to death in it.  Natural lube.  Am I right?"

"I'll say," I agreed as I rinsed off under one of the shower heads next to
the two guys.  Denis took my hand and pulled me into the bubble and rubbed
his hairy chest all over my smooth one.  I almost giggled as it felt like I
had a giant loofah scrubbing me.  He spun me around and did the same thing
to my back.  I should get me one of these.  I felt his finger run down my
ass crack and without any sort of warning again, he shoved it deep inside
me and felt around.  That seemed to be his signature move.

"Perfect.  Just perfect," he said as he pulled his finger back out.  At
least someone appreciates my fine ass.  "Everyone should have a room like
this for instant lubing.  Guess we'll have round two sooner than I thought.
Bend over and put your hands on the floor and spread your legs."  I wasn't
really given much of a choice as he pushed hard on my back to get me into
the position he wanted, and then basically kicked my legs wide open.  He
pushed his semi hard cock back into my ass, and began to fuck me again.
"Lift your left leg backward.  I'll grab it, then brace yourself."

I did as he was told and it felt weird in this position.  But not as weird
as when he told me to lift the other leg and put all my weight on my hands.
I was being `wheelbarrowed' with both his hands on my thighs and my legs
out behind him.

"Zane, get under him and take care of that big cock.  He hasn't dumped a
load yet, so be ready for it."  Zane scrambled under me and quickly took my
giant man pole (yes, I called it that!) into his mouth and deep throated
me.  "Get your hand up to my ass boy and get in there."  This guy didn't
waste time with what he wanted.  I could see back to watch Zane as his hand
went up to Denis' ass.  I expected just a finger or two, but when I saw
Zane's entire hand disappear, I almost couldn't believe it.  He kept going
until he was halfway up to his elbow.  "Oh yeah!!  Work that hole, baby
boy.  Make me cum hard!!"  Denis almost shouted as he fucked me harder.  I
felt him wiggle and writhe around until he slammed me so hard that it was
obvious he was either cumming or snapping a few of my leg bones.  I
couldn't take any more and found myself blasting a huge load into Zane as I
hit the back of his throat.  Good thing he knew how to swallow or he'd be
choking right now.  Denis put my legs down and told Zane to remove his
hand.  All I could think of with my warped sense of humour was that Dennis
was the puppet and Zane the puppet master with his hand up him.  We were
all spent and headed back to the showers to clean up for a second time.  I
should make a run for the door in case this walking carpet decided to
double fuck or fist me next.  I turned off the bubbles and hit the main
shower button to activate all the jets to wash the foam away before we left
the room and dried off out on the pool deck.

"I can see why Zane likes you Justin," Denis said as he put his arm around
my shoulder.  Big cock, tight ass, nice smooth body, and a decent guy on
top of it.  You'll have to come over to the house when we have some of
Zane's other friends over.  We can share them and open up their asses.
You're one hot fuck."

"Uh, thanks."  I said not sure if I actually saw that as a real compliment
coming from someone his age, but he did say I had a nice tight ass, so he
definitely has good taste.

"And there's three of them," Zane chirped in with a huge grin.

"That could be a fun afternoon.  Should we grab some food?  I can order in
if you want."

"We have food here," I said as we made our way to the kitchen, none of us
bothering to get dressed, which made me believe the sex may not be over
yet.  After we made food and got some drinks, we headed into the media room
to hang out.  I found that Denis was an investment banker and that he was
47 years old with two kids.  I wasn't far off guessing 45, but two kids?
Didn't see that one.  Turns out his oldest was 17 and his youngest 14.
Both straight and lived with their mother in Halifax.  Not sure why he
added that they were straight at first, until he explained that his ex-wife
thought that he'd be a bad influence on the boys, so they moved away.  A
bad influence?  Really?  The guy who now had a 16 year old boyfriend.  Nah,
can't see how that would be of concern to a mother and her teenage boys.  I
wondered if his boys were going to grow up and be big and hairy like he
was.  With all that hair, I may have to call the Roto-Rooter Man to unclog
the shower drains.  The whole time we were talking, Denis was slowly
stroking his dick and eventually it just came back to life again.  He told
Zane to lie on his back in front of him and put his legs over his head.  As
he did, Denis moved forward to the edge of the couch, pulled Zane closer
and shoved his erection back into him and began fucking as we sat there
having a conversation.

"So what do you do Justin," Denis asked.

"I'm in University studying Psychology.  Plus I own a pizza business," I
thought I better add that to make myself sound more important.

"You any good at it?"

"Pizza or Psychology?"  I grinned.  "I'm excellent at eating pizza and
pretty good at Psychology."

"Nice.  So you own this house?"

"With my husband, yes."

"You're married?  Older or younger?"

"5 years older than me.  Plus we have a son.  We adopted him.  Blake.  He's
13."

"13.  Now there's a tough age."

"Tell me about it.  Boy thinks he's 21 but still likes kid things when it
suits him."

"Plus he takes after Justin in the penis department," Zane added as he lay
there being fucked.

"And how do you know that boy?"

"Seen it many times.  Blake is pretty much an exhibitionist.  Plus he's
fucked me before.  When I was younger that is."

Denis laughed.  "Who hasn't fucked you?  Sounds like you have the perfect
life Justin."  I was about to reply but he took me by the head and pushed
my lips onto his hairy nipples and told me to suck.  I did it, but licking
all that hair was like licking my Grandpa's sweater.  He moved me to the
second one as he kept talking about life events and stayed inside Zane
beneath him.  The only thing that shut him up is when he lifted my head and
pressed his lips to mine and snaked his tongue inside my mouth.  Well, at
least I was right about that.  He didn't have a hairy tongue, just a
rougher one than a boy would have.  What he didn't have in length on his
penis, he seemed to have in tongue length.  He welded our faces together as
we kissed and I was surprised at how good it was.  I didn't even mind the
beard by this point.  He moved faster inside Zane, until I glanced down and
watched him pull out and spray a small load at his boyfriend's hole before
pushing back inside.  Totally a hot move.  He fucked him for another couple
minutes while kissing me and playing with Zane's erection before he pulled
out again and stopped kissing me.  He used both hands to scoop up the
remains of the cum on Zane's ass and almost simultaneously put one cum
soaked finger in my mouth and one in Zane's.  He ran them around the inside
as if he were coating our entire mouths like we were doing a line of coke
or something.  This dude seemed to have no limits.  "I gotta take another
piss.  You boys can come watch," he said suddenly as he stood up and walked
over top of Zane who quickly scrambled from his upside down position and
jumped up to follow him.  I didn't want to be the rude host, so I tagged
along as well.  We headed to the smaller bathroom on the main level behind
Colin's office and all entered.  It was only a toilet and sink, but it was
big enough for the three of us.

"Kneel down on either side to watch, and Zane, you can hold my cock for
me."

Another command as we both knelt down on either side of the bowl.  If he
pisses on me, I'm done.  Zane took hold of his cock and Denis put his hands
on both of our heads and let fly with his urination.  I just watched as if
it were some weird Disney water show.  Once he was done, he turned Zane's
head slightly sideways and put his cock into the boys mouth so he could
clean up any drops.  Guess this was a routine they had as Zane seemed to
know what was expected.

"Justin, since we're all in here, you should stand up and take a pee as
well."

Wow, now I had to pee on demand.  Fortunately I hadn't gone in a while, so
I might be able to get something to squirt out.  Good thing I'm not pee shy
or this could really be embarrassing.  Yes, it would be more embarrassing
than someone holding your dick, as two guys watched you piss...which in
case you haven't tried it, is also sort of embarrassing.  Denis stood right
behind me rubbing my ass as he pressed our bodies together.  Zane went back
to his original position and held my cock for me.  I let the piss out and
Denis reached around and ran his fingers through the stream.

"Nice flow, Justin.  Good temperature.  Nice light colour.  You obviously
stay hydrated."  I think his part-time job is pee analyst.  I honestly had
no idea what to say about that, so again I kept quiet.  Do you say thanks
when someone is playing with your pee and admiring it?  I haven't really
read the watersports protocols on this.  Then just before I was completely
finished, Denis grabbed a hold of my dick and squeezed hard to pinch off
the flow.  He pushed Zane down and fed my cock to him before releasing the
flow again.  Zane drank the last bit of it.  I dunno.  I find that both hot
and gross at the same time.  I wouldn't enjoy drinking pee, but I find it a
little kinky to watch someone do it.  Once I was completely done, Denis
pulled me back from the toilet and took a firm hold of my balls.  "So nice.
Those are balls to remember, that's for sure."

This time I said thanks.  Figured it would only be polite.

"Okay Zane take your piss and lets hit the pool before we have another
round."

Another round?  How many rounds were there?  What if this old dude has a
heart attack or something?  Is this like the final thing on his bucket
list?  Screw himself to death.  Personally, I think that's the epic way to
go, I just didn't want it to happen in my house.  Zane sat on the toilet in
front of us and I hoped he wasn't planning on taking a dump. I draw the
line at that.  Not only did I not like scat play, I didn't even like to
poop when people were around.  I always closed the door for that.  I don't
care how many times I've had sex with you in any kinky position we can come
up with, I'm not pooping in front of you, or watching you poop.  That's a
hard limit for me.  Fortunately, all Zane did was hold his dick upright and
piss all over himself as it ran back into the toilet.  Okay, I can handle
that.  He had to use toilet paper to dry himself off a little before we
headed downstairs to the shower...again.  This time we just rinsed off
before Zane suggested we hit the hot tub.  That turned out to be round
three as I was told to fuck Zane again while Denis watched.  After we were
done, Denis picked Zane up, threw him over his shoulder and launched him
halfway across the room into the pool.  Okay, it was more like he threw him
three feet, but it was still impressive.  I think Zane was more shocked
than me, but when he resurfaced he had a huge smile on his face.  I could
almost imagine him getting out and going `again, again', like a small
child.  Round four ended up being a three way suck circle in the pot
garden, before we shared a joint.  Round five was Zane and I scissored
together with our cocks in the middle as Denis lowered himself onto us and
we fucked him.  Round six...well who can remember round six, I needed a nap
by this point.  I wondered if there was a bell I could ring, or some way to
tap out.  How the fuck does this guy have this much sexual stamina?  At one
point, he asked if he could go and get a glass of water.  I offered to get
it for him, but he said he knew where the kitchen was.

"Isn't he great?"  Zane exclaimed as he swam over to me and hung on the
edge of the outdoor pool.  I was thankful for the cooler water as it was
giving my body a bit of a break.  "We once had a 24 hours non-stop party.
Cool huh?"

"Yeah, really cool.  I thought old guys only could cum like once, if at
all, and then they needed a nap.  This dude has more skills than a porn
star."

"Yeah, he's perfect, right?  You should see it when we go on a road
trip. He'll stop at some random place, strip me and we fuck right there on
the car, or in the woods.  He doesn't care who sees us.  We picked up a
hitchhiker one time while I was totally naked in the car.  The guy looked
in and almost couldn't speak.  Denis offered him my ass, but he said he
wasn't into that and took off.  Since we were already stopped at the side
of the road, Denis, got me onto all fours on the passenger seat and came
round to fuck me from the outside.  Dozens of cars went by and I doubt any
of them knew what we were doing.  It was so hot.  We passed the hitchhiker
still walking about a kilometer up the road.  Both of us laughed and
wondered what was going through his mind.  Dude is epic like that."

"Sounds like you really like him."

"He's the best guy I've ever met.  I actually think I love him and he loves
me too.  Plus he's hot, right?"

"If you say so," I said not sure I could agree with that.  Older wasn't my
thing at all.  Colin is my older guy and he's so cute that he's still a
twink, like me.  When do you stop being a twink?  At 30?  When you get over
80kg?  When you get your first chest hair?  Who knows.  Denis swaggered
across the outdoor pool deck towards us like sasquatch.  A horny oversexed
sasquatch that is.

"We'll have get going, baby.  We're going over to the Bob and Larry's for
dinner.  It was nice meeting you Justin."

"Yeah, it was nice meeting you too," I said as I got out of the water
behind Zane to say goodbye.  Denis came up and gave me a solid bear type
hug and slipped his finger into my ass one more time as he did it.

"Such a fine hole.  We should almost take you with us to Bob and Larry's.
I'm sure they'd love to take a couple rides on that.  Keep lubed up, and
keep practicing.  Sex puts hair on your chest boy," he grinned as he let me
go.

If that's the case, then that hardly seems like incentive to keep
practicing, but it might explain why Denis was covered in thick hair.  "I
hope not," I said looking down at my chest.  "I like it just the way it is
thanks."  He laughed.

"Come on Zane.  Dry off and throw your clothes in the car.  You can ride
over naked.  You're probably the appetizer before dinner anyway."

Zane grinned and gave me a hug and kiss before I walked the two of them to
the door.  Denis dressed before they left, but Zane remained naked as he
climbed into the car.  He waved like a little kid as they pulled away, with
a smile on his face so big that it almost took over his head.  Guess there
really is someone for everyone.  Now I need to go have a nap.  Wake me up
in 12 hours or so.  Oh, and by the way, I'll never say old guys can't get
it up again.  Shit, he wore me out, and that's saying something.  There's
hope for me now well into my 40's.  Maybe I should go and test some 50 and
60 year olds to see when sex actually stops.

I awoke when Colin got home and we went out to dinner.  He apologized for
being a bit stressed lately, and told me that there was a lot going on at
work.  He was thinking of selling the company.

"Uh, why?"  I asked "I thought you liked what you do."

"I do, but it's all getting a bit boring.  I want to branch out into
hi-tech things, not just real estate and buildings.  I want to do something
that makes a difference."

"You have the `Q'.  That makes a difference."

"Exactly.  Putting up buildings and real estate investing is so boring.
Even designing buildings is starting to get blase.  (I had to look up what
that meant).  Now the technology going into things to make life easier; or
to find a new way to do something; that's where the real fun is.  Like
Blake's cow fart idea to power a building with methane, or the self driving
cars.  That's the shit to really work on."

"How about a self driving car that runs on cow farts?  So what would that
mean if you sell the company?"

"It would mean I would be free to do other things and spend more time with
you and Blake.  I see how much fun you're having and I think I'm missing
that being at work all the time.  I have two options.  I can open the
company up as public, and put it on the stock market, hire a board and let
them run it.  We then take the dividends from the IPO and the shares we
keep, or I can sell it outright and walk away.  What do you think?"

IPO's? dividends?  What?  "Umm, I have zero idea on that.  How much would
you get if you did the share thing?"

"Probably 1.7 billion up front and we'd keep 52 percent of the company in
case I needed to take it back in the future.  Annual shares would
fluctuate, based on how the company performs, but I could see it being
around 200 million."

"So in the first year, you'd get two billion dollars?  Oh the shame!  What
will the neighbours think?" I said putting the back of my hand to my head
like I was going to faint.  "How will we afford groceries and lube, or the
pool boy or the cars?"

"Okay drama queen.  Well how about this then.  I've had an offer to sell it
all to another developer for 5.8 billion and walk away free and clear.
We'd give up the names Worthington Enterprises, BCJ National Properties &
WM2011 Ltd, but not Co-Worthy Entertainment for the Slam'r, Grind'r and TV
studio investments; Q International for the Q Society; or Triple J
Enterprises which you own."

"So they give you a cheque for 5.8 billion?  How big would that cheque have
to be?  I've seen those lottery cheques for 50 million, and they're huge!"

He grinned.  "Something like that.  We'd invest it in another company to
avoid massive taxes, but basically we'd have liquid assets instead of
buildings."

"Invest in oil or bottled water.  Then we'd have liquid liquid assets.
What about all the employees if you sell?"  I asked, curious about all our
friends that worked for him.

"They'll get to stay.  The deal includes them as well."

"Cool.  But you have to give up your name Worthington Enterprises?  That
would suck wouldn't it?"

"Nah, not really.  They only specified that I can't get back into real
estate again, which is fine by me.  I have already registered Worthington
Technology Ltd. just in case we need it.  I was thinking of Worthington
Technology Foundation, but `WTF', might not look good on letterhead.
Triple J Enterprises is registered to you, so if we really wanted to, we
could start up again with you as CEO.  No rule against that."

Sounds like you're kinda swaying one way more than the other," I said
looking at him to see.

"Kinda.  While I'd hate to give up the company, it would be fun to start
again and build something from scratch.  I've done it twice now and it's
always been fun.  This time you and Blake could be part of it from the
ground up.  I might hold out for more money before I agree to sell, but
it's also up to you as well."

"Hmmm.  I don't know much about business, but I think it would be awesome
to have you around more and see you excited about something new.  I say
sell and take the money.  We still have all the other businesses if the
next venture doesn't work out, so we won't go completely broke.  You could
work at my pizza store."

"Oh thanks for the vote of confidence," he smiled as we ate.

"No problem, honey.  Just saying that I'd hire you.  You're cute, so it
would bring in a lot of customers. The same as if we could find a way to
get Dustin to work nude with that huge dick of his.  We could offer extra
sausage with every delivery."

"Well, if the sale happens it'll happen fast.  They've already done due
diligence and are ready to sign."

"I did Due Diligence once.  I think that was the name of the stripper at
the Slam'r," I giggled.

"While I know you're joking, something tells me you probably would have,"
he said leaning in to kiss me.  "Will you still love me if I come home
unemployed one day soon?"

"Hmmm...I dunno.  I married a cute CEO that could take me to all the social
events of the year.  What will I tell people now?  That my husband is
unemployed and that we're down to our last 7 billion?"

"Yes, how will you cope?"  Colin laughed.

"Don't worry, baby, I'll adapt to you being unemployed.  I'll even pay for
dinner."

I think by Colin telling me about what was on is mind, it eased some of his
stress, although somehow I think he's already made up his mind.
Nonetheless it led to us being even closer, and more importantly, a few
hours of incredible sex once we got home.  Having the house to ourselves
like this was fun as we were free to run around naked and do what we
wanted, being ourselves.  Unlike when everyone else was home when we could
run around naked...never mind.  But it was nice to have Colin to myself and
if he became unemployed, we could be together a hell of a lot more.  Maybe
I'd even let him meet Denis.  See what he thought of an older man doing us
as a team.  Colin took off early again in the morning, but not until we'd
had a shower together and taken care of our morning condition.

I still was determined to slow down my sex output, but do you know how
difficult that is when you are kinda known as the neighbourhood hottie?
Okay, I think they call me the neighbourhood slut, but it sounds so vulgar,
so I changed it. I was going to go with Real Gay House Hottie of Vancouver,
but it sounded a bit pretentious.  It's tough to behave though, like when I
was home alone and heard the garage door open.  I went to see who had
arrived and found both Kurt and Patrick ready to work on the cars again.  I
actually helped them for a while since I hadn't really made any other plans
and they were a nice distraction.  They were full of useful information
like where the windshield fluid went in some of them, and how to check the
oil and I even got to check tire pressure on a few.  I didn't know we had
an air compressor in the garage to fill up any low tires, but I got to use
that too.  I could so be a mechanic after this.  We got through a lot of
things really fast before I decided we needed a break and headed inside
where I suggested a game of basketball, followed by a swim, until the front
gate buzzed.  I answered the intercom and smiled when I saw Kieran and Sean
from the cliff jumping a couple weeks ago.  Wasn't actually expecting them
to show up, so this was a nice surprise.  I wrapped a towel around myself
and ran to the front door to greet them.

"Hey guys!  All warmed up after that cold water?"

"Yeah.  Takes a bit to get used to that kind of coldness, but if you don't
stay in it for long, it's all good.  Umm, did we catch you at a bad time or
something," Sean said looking at me in my towel.

"Nope, just out on the waterslide with friends."

"You have a waterslide?  Wicked.  Should we come back another time then?"

"No, of course not.  Join us.  But just so you know we're skinny dipping,
so if that doesn't bother you, then come on in."

"I'm fine with it.  The gang is still talking about how open Blake was out
at the cliffs.  Made us remember what it was like to be a kid and not have
hangups about things," Kieran said.  "Nice place.  Is this like a condo
complex or something?"

"Nope.  Just a house.  Come in.  I'll show you around."  I introduced them
to Kurt and Patrick who were submersed in the pool at the time.  Kieran and
Sean were staring at everything as if they'd never been in civilization
before.  They were fascinated by all the things we had out there from
tennis to basketball, trampoline, pool, running track, etc.  I stopped
short of taking them to the pot garden.  If I needed that, it was always
there.  (insert evil laugh here).

"I can't believe you have two pools and a waterslide.  That's insane dude."
Kieran said with a huge grin.

"Well after I show you the cars, maybe you guys would like to hit the
pools?"

"We didn't bring suits," Kieran said quickly.

"No problem, as I said we don't wear them around here, but if you really
need some I can always run upstairs and find a couple pair for you.
Although after nude jumping the other day, I suspect it shouldn't be a
problem."

"I'm cool with it.  Can I use your bathroom first though?"  Kieran asked.
"The trip over here was a little further than I thought.  Probably
shouldn't have had that `big gulp'."

"Yeah.  Closest one is right over there." I said pointing to the main
bathroom on the pool level.  Our famous foam/shower/bathroom.  As soon as
Kieran disappeared, Sean turned to talk to me quickly.

"Dude, he's been talking about you and the other guys ever since we met
you.  Whatever you two were talking about seems to have gotten him out of
his shell a bit.  I think he likes you.  You should try and get him to open
up more or something."

"He'll probably open up when he's ready," I said with a slight smile.  I
love it when straight boys try to hook up their gay friends.  If he only
knew just how open his friend was he'd run for safety. Kieran was already a
`Q' member, so that should tell you how open he really was and I'm amazed
that he could still play the shy virgin.

"Well see if you can get him to be less nervous at least."

"I'll work on it.  You may need to help too ya know.  He might be nervous
around you because you've been friends for so long.  Show him you're open
minded and maybe that'll help."

"He already knows I don't have a problem with gay guys and that I'm not shy
around him or anything."

"Good start.  That always helps.  Stepping it up a notch like skinny
dipping today should help a little.  If something happens, follow my lead
and don't be as nervous or shy as he is."

"Sure.  Anything to get him to relax a bit.  I think he'd have fun with
it."

"What will I have fun with?"  Kieran said as he strolled out of the
bathroom.

"Uh, the cars.  Justin was just telling me about them.  Can't wait to see
them."  Sean replied quickly.  Nice save.  "Maybe I should use the bathroom
before we check them out though.  Once I see cool cars I may not want to
break away from them."  He headed off to the bathroom.

"So what were the two of you talking about really?"  Kieran grinned as he
rubbed my ass.

"He wants me to get you out of your shell."

"Oh baby.  Crack me open!"

"Want to do it soft and slow, or hard and fast?"

"Drag me out, slam me on the floor and rape the shit out of me.  Give him a
show that'll scare the crap out of him."

"Or we could go more subtle and maybe I could have some fun with Sean as
well.  Or would you like me to do you on the deck in front everyone?
Follow my lead, but play the shy nervous guy the whole time."

"Been playing that for as long as I've known Sean.  I like a good roleplay
though, especially of one of the guys isn't in on the game.  Are your
friends gay?"

"Kurt is straight but open minded.  Patrick was straight, then bi, but now
I think he's full on gay.  I'm pretty sure he's just doing whatever he
enjoys at the moment."

"Me too," he agreed.

I like a good roleplay too.  Especially when both of the players had
separate agendas.  This was going to be one fun game if I could pull it
off.  But first the straight boy shit.  Sean returned and I mentioned to
Kurt and Patrick that we were going out to check out the cars.  They both
got out of the pool and wrapped a towel around themselves after drying off.
Sean looked away while they were naked in front of him, but Kieran made a
point to check them out.  We headed to the garage through the lower level,
where they were both blown away by the collection of cars.  Kurt was the
expert and explained everything to the guys.  I almost had to pry him and
Sean out of the garage with one of those tire irons down there.  Maybe I
could use that compressed air to blow them out of the room like a
hurricane.  Straight boys bond over the weirdest things.  Gay guys just put
their dicks in each other, and if they fit properly, they've bonded.
Kieran and Patrick were also interested in the cars, but less so and seemed
happy to get to know each other.  I can already see how this is going to
end.  I should just skip ahead to the part where they are in bed together.
The promise of a return visit where we could take out the cars seemed to
help get the two new visitors out of the garage and back towards the pool.
I could have fallen back on the `show me how badly you want the car game',
but that was usually too easy with straight boys, and it wasn't the plan of
the day.  Look how well it worked with Kurt after all.  "Shorts or no
shorts?"  I asked as we headed outside to the pool. "I'll have to run
upstairs and grab some if you've gone back to being shy."

"I'm fine no shorts," Sean said surprising his friend a bit.  "Kieran?"

"Uh, yeah.  No shorts, I guess," he said sounding nervous and unsure, using
his Clark Kent persona again.

"This is a wicked pool," Sean remarked as they guys began to undress.  The
rest of us just threw our towels on the nearest deck chair. "I love how it
goes inside the house.  How come you have a hot tub way over by the tennis
court though?"

"The tennis court used to be the old pool.  When we redesigned my brother's
house, we just made a bigger pool for the two houses and covered the old
one, but left the hot tub.  We have one inside each house too."

"Sweet.  I hope I can afford a home like this some day," said Kieran, who
still has to be the palest white boy I've ever seen.  He held his hand over
his crotch as he crossed the deck, whereas Sean was much more open about it
as he tried to prove a point.  I licked my lips as I checked him out,
making sure that Kieran saw it.  He smiled and rolled his eyes at me.  We
swam around for a while, and on more than one occasion I slipped my hand
between Kieran's legs to feel him up, all the while making sure Sean
couldn't see it.

"How's it feel swimming naked?"  I asked Kieran when we all hung onto the
edge of the pool, floating side by side.

"You get used to it.  Feels weird though with the water going between your
legs and stuff."

"What about you Sean?"

"Yeah, I like it.  Not sure I could do it with a pool full of girls though;
if you know what I mean.  There wouldn't be enough room for them and my
boner."

"Sick dude," Kieran said ironically as he was hard with my hand stroking
him covertly as we hung there.  "Plus I don't think you can get a boner in
cold water.  Even if it was full of girls."

"Dude, I could get a boner in the Antarctic if it were filled with naked
girls.  You gotta let yourself go man.  Enjoy the moment."

Kurt commented as he looked a the two new guys.  "Yeah, first time we went
skinny dipping it felt weird too, but now I almost prefer it to wearing a
suit.  But I have to agree with Sean, a pool full of naked girls and
there's no way we wouldn't be getting hard.  Just a fact man."

As they talked, I kept stroking Kieran.  He swallowed nervously and looked
over at the other guys to make sure they couldn't see what was happening.
I wondered if I could get him to cum under water.  That would be
interesting to explain as the cum floated up around us.  I think he must
have sensed that too as he pushed my hand away gently with a smile.  "Yeah,
just all this talk about naked people has got me starting to chub up.  We
need to get back to swimming or you're all going to see the cobra at full
length."

"Should I go and get the magnifying glass so can see it better.  Half an
inch isn't exactly a `cobra' dude," Sean teased.

"Fuck you!  You've never seen my boner."

"No thanks.  I'm not into cocktail wienies.  I'm into pussy pie."

"You should go try the diving boards while naked," Kurt suggested to Sean
changing the subject.

As Kurt and Sean swam away, I moved closer to Patrick and Kieran and we all
watched as they each jumped on the springboard and dove in.  I could watch
naked diving all day.  Once they were back, I looked at Patrick.  "Dude,
you should show Kieran where the tanning booth is.  If he was any whiter,
we could show movies on his ass.  He needs to get some color."

"I'd probably just burn," Kieran replied.  "I kind go from white to red in
10 seconds."

"So put him in for 8 seconds and lightly broil him," Sean laughed.  Patrick
threw Kieran a towel as they got out of the water, with Kieran still
holding his hand over his crotch.  They disappeared inside to head for the
tanning booth.  Sean moved closer to me.  "See what I mean?  The guy is so
nervous even when we're all skinny dipping that there's no way he'll be
able to get a boyfriend."

"I don't think he's as shy and nervous as you think, Sean.  I've seen
nervous gay guys before.  Trust me, he's not even in the top 10.  He's just
not as big an exhibitionist as some I've met, but he's skinny dipping with
us; making new friends.  That's not a guy who can't get a boyfriend."

"I suppose.  I just wish he'd relax a bit.  He needs a boyfriend so we can
go on double dates and shit."

Kurt laughed.  "Dude, I get it.  I was doing the same thing with Patrick
when he was totally straight.  I was hooking him up with a few girls and he
wasn't having anywhere near as much fun as I was.  I figured he would be
grateful for anyone since he didn't have a regular girlfriend.  Once he
went bisexual, and hooked up a few times with people he liked, he now gets
laid more than I do.  I'm sure Kieran will be the same."

If they only knew, I thought to myself.  "Trust me he's got what it takes
to find someone.  How many guys have you tried to set him up with?"

"Only a couple.  I don't know that many open gay guys, so when I find one,
I introduce him to Kieran," he said smiling.

"So does he introduce you to all the straight girls he meets, and do you
like them all?"

"No.  I can find my own girls.  Plus his taste in girls isn't the same as
mine."  I raised my eyebrows trying to pierce his brain with my stare, He
looked at me and then gave a big grin.  "Oh God!  I never thought of that.
I'm getting him the wrong type of guy."

"Do you know what is type is?"

"Uh, no.  I just thought a gay guy would do.  I never actually thought he
might have a type."

"Straight boys," I said shaking my head.  "Maybe switch places and think
how you'd act if someone tried to find you a girlfriend by pointing out
every girl he saw."

"I guess I'd try to back away from it or try not to get him to do it so he
wouldn't embarrass me."

"Bingo.  Trust me.  Kieran is quite capable of landing his own boy, and
once he does, I'm sure he'll introduce you.  Meanwhile, just enjoy being
friends.  Good ones are hard to come by sometimes, and having a gay friend
can have its benefits too."

"Like?"

"Like he'll help you with fashion sense.  He'll be an awesome wingman when
you're trying to pick up chicks `cause he won't be trying to steal them
from you and can relate to the girls in a way they find non-threatening
once they know he's gay.  Then he puts in a good word or two for you and
boom, the girl is all over you, and also likes your gay friend."

"Plus if she doesn't put out and you go home with blue balls, your gay
friend is there to help you out," Kurt added with a cheesy grin.  Sean spun
his head and stared at him.  "What?  A blowjob is a blowjob, dude.  Close
your eyes and you'll never know the difference."

"You let Patrick suck your dick?"  Sean asked incredulously.

"Sure why not?  I'm comfortable with my sexuality and we're best friends.
I don't really have any hang-ups about sex.  I'm straight, but it doesn't
mean I can't fool around with a buddy when we're horny."

I tried not to react as Kurt revealed that he and Patrick played around
together.  The look on Sean's face said it all.  He obviously had no such
thoughts towards Kieran.

"Trust me dude, once you've had a gay blow you, chicks just don't cut it.
Don't get me wrong, girls are better for sex, and boobs and pussy are like
the most amazing things ever, but a gay knows how a dick works."

"That's my cue to leave before you both ask me for a blowjob," I
chuckled. A gay?  Since when were we called `a gay?'  Is that now a thing?
"I'm just going to check on the other two and make sure they figured out
the tanning booth.  If they put it on for too long, they'll be crispy
fried."

I jumped out of the pool and headed inside to where the tanning booth and
workout room was.  Neither guy was there but the tanning booth was running.
I thought about going to listen at the door, but as I approached the timer
stopped and they opened the door and stepped out together.  It's really
only a one person booth, but from the looks of their erections I'd say they
didn't mind.

Patrick just looked at me and grinned.  "You were wrong.  He's not that
shy."

"Did you two just do it in there?"

"No, not enough rooms to move around really, but he's got a nice cock and
kisses really well.  Oh, and he told me about the two of you.  You had me
fooled.  I thought he really was a shy virgin.  Turns out he's like your
clone or something."

I grinned.  "Yep.  Seems so.  Just keep it to yourself.  But Kieran, I
think you should start opening up to Sean a bit and being less shy.  He
really does want you to be happy."

"I know.  I just don't want to freak him out by being a super fag in front
of him."

"Well no need to let him see you being gang fucked in the woods, but you
should at least do something like tell him you went on a date with a guy or
something.  Then you can get on with just being friends.  Kurt is out there
right now telling him the benefits of having a gay or bisexual friend.  Oh,
and if Sean gives you a weird look when you go back out Patrick, it's
because Kurt told him that the two of you fool around together.

"Bitch!"  Patrick laughed.  "Now my secret is out.  Oh well, guess I'll
bear the shame of it.  Come one Kieran, we gotta go take a shower.  I might
need some comforting," he said feigning his despair.

"I'm sure," I laughed.  "The lube is on the counter for that comforting
thing," I told them as they held hands and almost skipped to the large
bathroom.  I headed back outside where the two guys were back on the
waterslide.

"They're finished tanning and are just showering.  They should be back in a
minute.  Bad news is that Kieran still looks as white as he did when he
went in."

Sean almost howled with laughter.  "I could have told you that.  I've spent
the entire summer with him quite a few times and I get this nice dark tan
and he either stays white as Casper, or goes bright red to the point where
I think he's gonna get heat stroke.  Then he peels and goes back to white.
Never seen the dude brown at all.  I'd even bet that if he got a spray tan
it would just drip off him like paint on a plastic sheet."

It was about ten more minutes before Patrick and Kieran exited the house
and raced across the deck to jump in the pool together splashing the other
two guys.  Kieran hadn't bothered to wrap a towel around himself, but did
have his hand over his crotch.

I swam over to Patrick.  So how was the comforting?  Who comforted who?"

"I comforted him as deeply as I could.  I think he may still have some of
my comforting left inside him," Patrick smirked as he tweaked my nipple
playfully.

"Nice.  I may need to comfort you later," I said gabbing his ass cheek
under water.

"The three of us should get on the deck and put on a show for the straight
boys."

 "Not a good idea.  I can't really afford the therapy bill for straight boy
P.T.S.D.," I joked.

"Aren't you almost a shrink?  Start building up your clientele," Patrick
suggested with a grin.

The other guys caught up to us.  "See, I told you he'd still be super
white," Sean laughed as he looked at Kieran.

"What?  I got some tanning.  My face is redder and so is my ass.  Wanna
see?"

"Uh, no!  Keep your ass away from me," Sean said as he swam off with Kieran
chasing him.  Kurt just looked at Patrick for a moment and his gaze must
have been a little longer than normal.

"What?"  Patrick said looking back at his best friend.

"Nothing.  Just trying to decide if you two did something together.  He
left wrapped in a towel not comfortable letting his junk be shown, and
returns without it and a smile on his face like he'd just found an
unlimited supply of Sundaes.  You two did something didn't you?"

"Like I'd tell you.  The only way you're getting information out of me is
to fuck it out of me."

"Guess I'll never know for sure then," Kurt said shrugging as he swam off.

"Something tell me he'll fuck it out of you before the sun goes down," I
remarked.

"Probably," Patrick replied.  "One can only hope."

We swam around for a bit longer before I announced I was hitting the hot
tub.  "I like pool water better than the cold ocean, but I like the hot tub
even more," I said as I got out and headed for the large hot tub inside
Jason's house.  Sean followed along.  I slid into the water and loved how
it made me feel. "Ahh, that's better.  Warm water is more my speed."

"Yeah.  I'd agree with that," Sean agreed as the other guys joined us.
Kieran slid in on the other side of me, which was perfect for my `Master's'
plan.  Not that I had a full plan, just one in developing stages as they do
when there are uncertain factors, like straight boys and life-long best
friends that each have their own mission.  I decided to start quickly
before anyone else showed up to ruin my momentum.

"That's better.  My dick will get back to normal size in no time now.  Just
no talking dirty or you'll both have to move out to make way for my cock."

"Funny," Sean said, realizing that I'd just stolen his line.

"So let's get to know each other better.  I know Kurt and Patrick, but all
I really know about you guys are your names."

"We're both 18, have just graduated and I'm planning on becoming a
firefighter," Sean said quickly.

"Nice.  Love firefighters," I grinned.  "They have the biggest hoses."  I
think Sean may have blushed and inched away from me.  Too soon?

"Umm, I don't know what I want to be yet.  Still trying to figure it out,"
Kieran said as he hit me on the leg as a warning to take it easy on Sean.

"Anything interest you?"  I asked.

"Dunno.  Still thinking about it."

"You have good fashion sense.  Why not something like that?" I said,
offering up one of the top 10 gay careers possible.

"No.  I like shopping, but wouldn't want to make the stuff.  I was thinking
truck driver."

I laughed as did Sean who commented back to his friend.  "Sorry, I just
don't see you as a truck driver.  You seem a little reserved for that, plus
you're gay."

"I'm not that reserved.  But I think that was sexist or homophobic or
something.  Gay guys can be truck drivers, right Justin."

"Uh, sure.  Gay guys can be anything they want to be," I grinned as I
slowly put my hand on the top of Kieran's leg and rubbed it gently.  He
didn't move a muscle.

"Right!  I just don't think I need to be in someone's face all the time
being obnoxious."

 "I'm not obnoxious," Sean immediately retaliated.

"I wasn't talking about you.  I mean like a lot of guys who have to be loud
and crude all the time."

"Like truck drivers?"  Kurt added laughing.

"I just meant that I think you could be a bit more outgoing at times.
Sometimes you're a little too quiet," Sean said seriously to his best
friend.

"I'm not quiet now," he replied.

"Yeah but you're still shy.  I mean, dude we've been friends forever.  If
you can't be open around me, how are you ever going to get laid?  You still
hide your dick when you change in our rooms together."

"Didn't know you wanted to see my dick.  I thought it might freak you out
to have a gay friend waving his junk around.  I was trying to be respectful
of your straightness.  Don't worry, I'll get laid when I find someone," he
replied.  "You don't really want to have this conversation right now in
front of everyone do you?"

"Can I interrupt for a second?" Kurt asked. "I just want to be sure I
understand you two better.  You've been friends since being little kids.
At some point you came out to him, but you're too shy to do anything with
anyone, even though it sounds like all your friends know you're gay and
have been working on trying to get you laid."

"Kinda, sort of." Kieran replied.  "I was fine just being me, until Sean
figured out about 11 that I might be gay and eventually got me to see if
for myself.  Then he told some of our friends and by the time I was 13 he'd
pretty much outed me to everyone, so I just kept a low profile.  Best way
not to get beat up."

"And you've never done anything with anyone before?"

"Nope.  Still unsure about the whole thing," he lied keeping his shy
persona in check.  He was a good actor that's for sure.  Patrick was trying
real hard not to show any emotion as he listen to Kieran lying to the
straight boys.

"Seriously?  Not even a blowjob or a handjob?  Even straight friends wank
each other off under the covers in the dark when they're kids to
experiment.  Part of growing up.  You two never did that?"

"No.  Once he said I was gay, it was way too scary to even think about it.
Why?  Have you and Patrick done stuff together?"

"That's a little personal, but we're definitely not shy around each other,"
he said not letting on that he'd already told Sean that he and Patrick have
fooled around.  This web of who was keeping what from whom was getting
complicated.  I'm gonna need an app to keep track of this pretty
soon. Sometimes I think I need an app for my life.  Who did I do? What did
I do with them?  Who was a top, a bottom or versatile? How many times had
they been over and what rating did I give them?  Shit like that.  You know
how embarrassing it is to introduce yourself to someone you've already
fucked?  Yipes.  Epic Alzheimer fail.  Kurt was being unusually persistent
today. "Okay, but you've graduated high school now, life is yours to grab
by the balls.  Literally and figuratively.  Tell you what.  I don't really
know both of you or your friendship, but I've been where you are.  I'm
going to give each of you a dare to do right now, right here.  Don't worry.
I'm not going to dare you to have sex with each other.  That wouldn't be
fair.  Kieran, I dare you to get out of the water and walk around the pool
deck twice, without putting your hands over your crotch.  Be free and own
the moment."

"And my dare?"  Sean asked.

"You sit at the edge of the hot tub and think about a room full of naked
girls that you'd like to get with. Get yourself hard and show your friend
that it's not embarrassing to have a boner.  I'll sit up as well.  Two
straight boys teasing the shit out of the two gay guys...and Patrick," he
chirped. "The two of you need to be more open around each other, or he's
gonna be a forty year old virgin, and you two will eventually drift apart."

"Fine I'll prove I'm not shy," Kieran said suddenly. "There's no one else
home right?"

"Not at the moment, but that could change," I answered.  "This is a busy
house.  But trust me, they wouldn't even notice that you were naked.  The
only one that'll notice will be you.  So you up for the dare?"

"Fine.  Not sure what this proves, but whatever.  I'm already naked."  He
got out of the water, but held his hand over his dick as he stood up.
"Twice around the pool deck?" he clarified.

 "Yep, no hands over your junk," Sean reminded him.

As he walked away he removed his hand, but we only saw his round ass.  His
super blond hair just made him that much cuter."

"I can't believe he's doing it," Sean whispered.  "This is the most I've
ever seen him do."

He should have been in the bathroom half an hour ago, I thought to myself.
"Trust me.  If he's not completely out of his shell by the time you leave,
I'll be shocked.  Just keep going with this even if it's something you may
not want to do."

"Like getting hard in front of you guys?"

"That's the beginning.  You want to eliminate his shyness.  You have to
step up too.  I plan on blowing you in front of him," I grinned as I turned
back to watch Kieran walking back towards us.  He'd picked up the pace,
like a streaker at a football game, and his dick had grown slightly since
I'd seen it in the cold pool.

"What?  No way!  That's not the plan," Sean whispered loudly looking at
Kurt and Patrick as if he'd been the one just outed.

"Trust me on this.  You said you like blowjobs.  Close your eyes when I do
it and I promise you'll have succeeded in getting Kieran out of his shell.
Oh, don't think you're getting off any easier Kurt.  I'm doing you too.
Straight boy gotta pay up after getting the gay guys horny"

"See, Sean.  Benefits of having gay friends.  Although I thought this was
just about Kieran being shy, not you having more sex.  If you suck us off,
you might totally embarrass him," he warned.

"I've been here before.  You show him that you can do something out of your
comfort zone, and he'll do it too."

"You're gonna blow Kieran in front of me?"  Sean asked shocked.  He was
obviously heading rapidly out of his comfort zone.  I'll bet he was
rethinking his original plan of getting his friend to open up.

"No, don't be silly.  He's gay.  He's gonna suck my cock and I'm gonna fuck
him in front of you."

"Now you're delirious," Sean said shaking his head.

"Watch and learn.  Just be open enough to let me blow you," I whispered
quickly as Kieran jumped back in the hot tub after completing his second
round.

"Satisfied?"  Kieran said defiantly.

"Yeah, good first step.  See no one died. You kept from getting a full
erection and you're still friends.  Level one shyness...gone," Kurt said
confidently.

"Okay, Sean, Kurt, up on the side and let's see what happens when you think
of a pool full of naked girls," I told them, taking over the dare. "Kieran,
you ever seen each Sean hard before?"

"No, not really.  Maybe we saw like morning wood under the shorts, but
that's about it," Sean replied quickly in case Kieran tried to say
something different.  Kieran just kept quiet and nodded in agreement.

"Well, there's part of the problem.  Okay, dude, time to show your friend
how open you are and that shy doesn't work when trying to find people to
hang out with."

"I dunno about this.  We agree not to say anything to anyone about this,
and no one talks about it afterward," Sean said looking at Kieran, almost
hoping that someone would cancel the dare.

"Agreed," Kieran said swallowing nervously.  I actually believed he might
be nervous.  He may be used to having fun with guys, but to see your best
friend bone up in front of you for the first time is actually a surreal
experience if you've always had privacy between each other before.  I mean
Alex and I hadn't really been shy around each other, but the first time he
saw me with a boner was when we were like 8.  They weren't much in the way
of boners, but we looked at each other anyway and giggled, like young boys
do.  After that we just got used to each other, but I always remember that
first time seeing another boy's erection.  Then of course I remember the
first time he shoved his dick up my ass while we were pledging the `Q'.
After that most of the sex has just been one long blur.

"Come on, let's show the gay boys what they're missing," Kurt grinned as he
hauled himself out of the water and sat on the side of the hot tub with his
legs slightly spread.  Sean watched and then slowly followed his lead.  "I
can't exactly do it with the three of you staring at me.  Kinda creepy
having dudes watching."

Patrick and I smiled and turned away, but Kieran stayed in place to watch
his friend.  We nudged him and he turned slightly, but enough that he could
still see the two straight boys as they began stroking themselves to try to
get boners.

"Nope, not gonna work with you three there," Sean said quickly.

"Close your eyes and play it out in your head," I told him.  "Imagine a
pool full of naked girls, all wanting a piece of you as they watch you
stroke your dick.  They come over and take what they want.  Let the fantasy
happen in your head.  Show Kieran how much fun the fantasy can be.  Kurt is
already into it."

All of us looked at Kurt who was basically hard already.

"God, I know you guys want it, but stop drooling over it, huh," Kurt said
waving it at us.  "I'm not the movie of the week."

Sean took our focus back as he spoke. "Can you guys just stop fucking
talking or I'll know it's not me in a room full of naked girls."  He closed
his eyes and began to jerk off again.  He leaned back on one hand and began
to get into it.  He was almost hard when he spoke again with his eyes still
closed. "Is that enough?"

"No.  Keep going.  You want to finish what you started don't you?"

"You mean cum?"  He asked.  "Not sure that's going to happen."

"Use that imagination.  It'll happen and it'll feel pretty real as you
imagine what you really want from a girl."

I moved slowly in front of Kurt.  I put my finger to my lips to tell him to
be quiet.  He rapidly shook his head as if to warn me that this was not a
good idea.  I just grinned and opened his legs further so I could get
between them and take hold of his cock, which he quickly surrendered to me
and put his hand on the deck he leaned back to enjoy what was coming.  I
put my lips around his cock and slowly sucked him off as I glanced over at
Sean who was still concentrating on getting hard.  I slowly pushed Kurt's
legs even farther apart making sure I touched his knee to Sean's.  It had
the desired result as Sean's eyes quickly opened to see what was happening,
and at almost twice the speed, he slammed them shut when he saw what I was
doing.

"You're really getting head?" Sean asked to Kurt with his eyes closed and
his head looking away for added privacy.

"Sure.  Why not?  They want it and I don't have to do any of the work to
get the pleasure.  Seems like a win win to me," Kurt replied as he watched
me sucking him.  I glanced over to Patrick and waved him in.  He came up
beside me and I moved back to allow him to take over.  Kurt just smiled and
put one hand on Patrick's head to guide him right down the full length of
his cock.  Yeah, even a person with their eyes closed and looking away
could see that these two had done this many times before.  I backed up next
to Kieran and felt his cock under the water.  He was rock hard and almost
ready to nut just watching what was going on.  I pointed at Sean silently
and he grinned and shook his head no.  I shrugged and moved forward to be
in front of his best friend.  I slowly put my hands on Sean's thigh.  He
jumped a mile and opened his eyes to see who was touching him.  He took a
quick look at the scene around him and closed his eyes again, but not
before swallowing hard trying to deal with his nerves.  The things a
straight boy will do to help their gay friend is admirable, or maybe he was
horny past the point of no return and wouldn't come back to his senses
until his penis released his brain back to him.  I hope he never finds out
that Kieran is a total slut, or he's gonna feel really used.  I moved my
hands up his legs to brush against his balls.  He stopped stroking his dick
and took a deep breath.  I went to push his hand away, but at first he
resisted, so I used a little more pressure and took over from him.  He put
his hand at the side of his leg and I think he may have stopped breathing,
keeping his eyes even more tightly closed.  I stroked his dick and played
with his balls as I got closer to him.  I looked at Kieran who was still
trying to get me to stop.  I shook my head no and lowered my mouth to the
tip of Sean's cock and slowly took him into me.  He gasped.

"Oh shit," he said.  "This is so wrong."  I looked over at Kurt and Patrick
who were still having fun together, but were now watching me take the other
straight boy in the room.

I went all the way down on his 6 incher and began giving him the blowjob of
his life.  Like all straight boys getting their first head from another
guy, he didn't last long and without warning exploded with a massive load
that surprised me to the point I wondered if this boy had ever cum at all.
I almost choked as I tried to swallow it all down fast enough.  It never
seemed to stop.  I somehow doubt there would be this much liquid in
waterboarding.  I pulled off and finished the last few strokes by hand,
turning to look at Kieran.  He had a huge grin on his face as I opened my
mouth to show him some of the remain of the load I had just taken.  I
squeezed the last few drops into my hand and offered it to Kieran.  He
declined.  I washed my hand under water, then washed Sean's cock, before
slowly wading away to sit and watch the fallout.

"So how was that fantasy picturing all those naked girls wanting your
cock?" I said in a normal voice to Sean "Looks like you may have enjoyed
it."

He opened his eyes to see us both sitting away from him.  He slid back in
the water.  "Yeah, it was realistic with your eyes closed.  It was like you
could actually feel it," he said nervously playing along desperately trying
not to look at Patrick still sucking Kurt's cock.  He didn't need to worry
about that for long as Kurt nutted off inside Patrick, and the two
separated and got back in the water without saying anything.  One of the
straight boy rules.  Once you're done, you don't talk about it.  It's like
`Cum Club'.

I have no such rule.  "Not a bad experience is it?"  I grinned.

"Don't even know how to answer that dude.  Not a clue right now.  Let's
just say I didn't hate the fantasy in my head."

"Okay Kieran time for your fantasy.  You ready to play?"

"Uh, I'm not exactly going to be thrilled with a fantasy of a bunch of hot
chicks sucking my dick."

I laughed.  "I don't think that's your fantasy at all.  If I read you
correctly, I know what is.  Even after only knowing you for a few short
hours."

"He's not sucking my dick," Sean said quickly just to make sure the
boundaries were clear.

"Relax.  I'd never force two friends hook up with each other.  Well, I
would," I said looking at Patrick and Kurt.  "just not you two right now."
They'll figure it out on their own, Alex and I did, and look how that
turned out.

I hitched up on the side of the water and eased my legs slightly apart.
"Patrick why don't you show Kieran what to do by coming over here and
sucking my dick.  Then he can join in.  I mean there's enough of it for
both of you."

Patrick just grinned as he moved closer and got between my legs and took
hold of my mammoth appendage, which is sometimes confused for an elephant's
trunk...  You don't know...you've never seen it in person...

"Okay, I think that's my cue to go workout," Kurt said quickly.  "I know
how this goes.  You get all horny, then you wanna fuck and somehow I get
involved and before you know it I'm in a gay three-way.  If anyone needs me
I'll be in the gym.  Sean, you coming or staying here to watch?"  Sean
didn't need to be asked twice as he got out of the water, grabbed his towel
and the two straight guys headed outside towards the gym on our side of the
house.

"Chicken shits," I laughed.  "Oh well.  So much for the show in front of
your friend."

"I dunno about that.  I have a feeling we're gonna be talking about that
blowjob when we're alone.  I can't believe he let you do that, especially
in front of everyone.  Have you blown Kurt before?"  Kieran asked Patrick
as he got out of the water and sat up right against me with our legs
touching.

"Of course.  We're best friends.  When he needs to get off we play around."

"Has he fucked you?"

"Sure.  Can't even count the number of times he's come over to my place
after he's had a date and climbed into bed with me.  Usually nuts pretty
fast and fucks like a straight boy."

"Wow!  I can't imagine Sean doing anything like that.  He's a great friend
and he's totally cool with me being gay, but I can't see him wanting to
fool around or anything.  Probably would be the ultimate in awkward."

"Maybe, but you should test the water if you really want to blow him or
something.  You'd have to be the one to ask, as I don't think he'll
volunteer it up.  He desperately wants you to come out of your shell, so
maybe play that card.  Say you can't stop thinking about seeing him getting
a blowjob and how much fun it looked.  Suggest that he let you try and
maybe give you pointers on how to do it right."

"I dunno.  I like our friendship the way it is.  He tries to get me laid, I
pretend to be too shy to do it.  Works for us," he said as he leaned
against me and played with my chest as he watched Patrick between my legs.
"You just gonna hold it, or suck it?"

Patrick smiled and went down on me as Kieran lifted his head and kissed me.

We took it easy until we saw Kurt and Sean returning and decided to ramp it
up a bit.  We had talked about what the three of us were going to do to
make this a much more fun game when the guys returned.  Kieran lay back on
the deck and I put his legs over my shoulders and pulled him towards me as
I stood up.  It would be pretty obvious what was about to happen, and what
Sean didn't know was that Kieran was lubed up and ready to go.  Plus he was
already an expert at anal sex, but his best friend didn't know that, so
this would be an eye opener.

I spoke up a little louder when I knew the straight boys were within
earshot.  "I won't lie, this is going to hurt a bit, but it's necessary to
activate your sex drive.  Like when a straight boy fucks a girl for the
first time.  They are fine without it, but once they get a feel for it,
they want to fuck all the time.  Same with gay guys.  Once you get started,
it's almost impossible to stop.  You'll be wanting to get everyone naked
after this."

"Maybe this isn't such a good idea," Kieran said trying to sound nervous as
he swallowed hard and tried to squirm away slightly.

"Trust me, it's a good idea," I grinned.  I spit on my fingers and rubbed
them against Kieran's ass.  Then I put the tip of my cock at his hole and
tried to decide if we should do it slow and easy or slam it home and have
him pretend to scream.  I knew Kieran could handle it, but Sean didn't know
that.  I slammed in hard and fast and went the full length of my dick into
him.  Kieran yelled out like the actor he was.

"Too big, too big.  Shit! Shit!  Take it out! Take it out!"  he cried.

"Dude, you're hurting him.  Take it easy," Sean said as he almost ran up to
where we were.  Totally being the concerned best friend.

"Trust me, please.  This is how you pop a cherry.  Like breaking in a wild
horse.  They buck for a while and then calm down and enjoy the ride.  You
wanted him to open up a little?  Well, I'm opening him up a lot."  I spit
on my dick as I pulled out and then slammed back inside.  Kieran was doing
a good job of trying to get away, but I held his firmly by the hips as I
fucked him.

"Oh shit!"  Kieran said as he reached for his dick almost automatically and
began to stroke his cock.  I his hand off it and took hold of it myself.

"Guess, you're broken in.  Enjoying the prostate now?"  I grinned.

"Yeah.  Holy fuck!  It hurts like hell, but it also feels incredible.  Fuck
me harder," he said as I stroked his cock faster.  I put both hands back on
his hips and fucked the hell out of him, with water slashing up between the
two of us.  He took his cock back and bucked and writhed around on me like
he was having some sort of seizure.  I couldn't tell if this was a serious
case of overacting or if this is really how he was when getting fucked.

Kieran moaned and cried out, demanding that I fuck him faster and harder.
It's a good thing no one else was home or they'd have all rushed down to
watch.  "Fuck me.  I'm gonna cum soon.  Holy shit.  This is insane.  Do it.
Fuck me deeper."

Deeper?  He does know my dick has a finite length to it and he's supposed
to be a virgin, right?  As I slammed into him, he sat partially up and put
his hand around the back of my head trying to pull me forward to kiss as he
jerked his own cock even faster.  Sean was getting a front row seat to his
own private porn movie, and he had absolutely no idea where to look.
Straight boys don't want to watch, but they can't help themselves.  Sex is
still sex.  I could see his dilemma.  On one hand he wanted to watch out
for his friend and protect him, on the other he wanted him to get laid.  He
needn't have worried as Kieran made the decision for him.

"Oh god, I'm cumming!"  Kieran yelled as he shot his load across his chest
and up over his shoulder.  He pumped load after load and I couldn't help
but grin as I kept going.  I decided not to cum myself and as soon as he
finished, I let his legs go and he pulled back as if he were freaked out
over what had happened.  My erection pulled out of him and was waving in
the air for everyone to see.  I deliberately let it hang there for longer
than normal before I sank back into the hot tub.  Sean got another view
that he probably wasn't really into and he now had a visual of his friend
being fucked by a big cock.  You can't unsee something like that.  Gay or
straight.  Kieran sat up and gave us his best horrified look.  "I'll be
right back," he said as he jumped to his feet with his hand over his crotch
again, and ran for the bathroom.  Nice added guilt touch.

"I think you might have gone too far, dude.  The deal wasn't to fuck him."

"No.  Trust me.  I think you'll have a very different friend now.  Once he
cums from being fucked, there is no going back.  If he hated it, he
wouldn't have gotten hard and shot off like that.  Straight boys miss out
on the power of their prostate as they're told that sticking something in
their ass is gay.  Trust me, it's the one place that makes you go crazy and
blast a load like never before.  Have you ever been rimmed?"

"No.  Of course not," he said quickly, almost defensively.

"Well here's something to remember.  When you do eventually get a rimming,
it's about 10% as much fun as getting fucked and having the prostate
stimulated."

"Sounded like it hurt though," he complained.

"Only the first time while you're nervous and not sure what to expect.  You
saw how Kieran changed once he got into it.  Every guy, every time!" I
lied.  Some tops just don't like being fucked at all.  Probably uptight
control freaks that are secretly straight if you ask me.  But no one asked
me, so I'll keep that to myself.

Kieran returned wrapped in a towel and told Sean that they should leave.
He was playing the role perfectly as he acted as if he was embarrassed
about what had just happened.  The boys dried off and got dressed before we
walked them to the door wrapped in our own towels.

"Uh, thanks for having us over," Kieran stammered slightly and out of sight
of Sean gave me a grin and a tongue out to the side, along with a wink.  I
tried not to smile back and get caught.

"Hope you had fun.  Feel free to come back anytime, especially if you're
into trying even more things."

"Come on Sean.  We gotta go," Kieran said pulling his friend by the arm as
they quickly left and headed down the driveway.  Once I closed the door,
Kurt looked at Patrick and I.

"Okay, what the hell was that?  Was that real or did you guys just try to
freak out another straight boy?"

"Whatever do you mean?"  Patrick said trying to act out a movie type `I'm
innocent' line.

"Come on.  You're trying to tell me that the so called virgin boy comes
over, pretends to be shy and then goes so far as to let you have sex with
him in front of his friend?  Not buying it.  Something was up."

"Yeah, me!  All up in his shit!"

"Gross!"  Kurt said shaking his head as we turned to head over to the pool
table.

Patrick looked and me and grinned and nodded at Kurt.  "GET HIM!"  He
yelled suddenly as he grabbed his friends towel and pushed him over the
edge of the pool table.  He took me so by surprise that I almost didn't
react fast enough.  I grabbed Kurt, and Patrick ripped off his own towel
and pressed himself against his friend's ass.  He wasn't hard, but any
straight boy that feels another guys junk against his ass, hard or not,
usually reacts.  Kurt was squirming at first and then stopped.

"You put that in me and I swear to god, I'll not only never let you suck my
dick again, neither of you will ever see me naked for all of eternity.
Choose wisely, ya big fags!"

We'd let him get away with calling us fags, `cause we knew he didn't mean
it maliciously.  It's not like we hadn't fucked him before.

"That ruins the fun," Patrick said as he stopped rubbing up and down
against his best friends ass, pretending to be upset.

"Bullshit!"  I grinned as I dropped my towel and pushed Patrick out of the
way as I held Kurt down by the neck.  He wasn't exactly struggling to get
away.  I kicked his legs open further and spit on his ass.  "It's not like
we haven't all fooled around together before, and I have a shitload of cars
that say you'll get naked again.  As if you believed that you'd get out of
here without being fucked, or at least fucking."

"A straight boy can hope," Kurt said looking back at me as I used more
saliva to rub on my dick and get it hard.  "You're really gonna fuck me
aren't you?"

"I really am," I grinned as I put the tip of my dick at his hole and pushed
inside.  He jumped slightly as I penetrated him and he just took a few deep
breaths and stopped moving entirely.  I fucked him for a couple minutes
until I heard him grunt and realized he'd just shot his load.  I pulled out
and looked between his legs to see his cock dripping with the remains of
his ejaculation.  The rest of it was running down the side of the pool
table.

"Nice.  Straight boy complains, then cums from being fucked.  Such a
typical reaction.  I don't know why the hell you two just don't become
boyfriends already.  Straight or gay, you both love each other.  The only
thing holding you back is sex and we know that's not actually an issue."

"Still straight though," Kurt said standing up with his cock deflating
rapidly.  "I really want a girlfriend, then get married, have kids.  Things
like that."

"So look for that, but meanwhile take Patrick as your boyfriend and you two
can screw every night."

"You know I don't really like being fucked," Kurt complained.

"Coulda fooled us.  Dude, you just came all over my pool table without even
touching yourself.  Let's see a girl do that for you.  You should get back
in position and let Patrick take a ride in that hot ass."

"I'm spent for now.  Why don't you two do it and I'll go find some food.
You guys are totally corrupting me.  If I keep letting you fuck me, I'm
gonna need a chick with a strap-on to be able to get off."

"Or take Patrick as your boyfriend," I repeated with a grin.

He shook his head as he picked up his towel and wrapped it around himself
before heading over to the kitchen.

"So, bend the fuck over so I can pound you one," I said looking at Patrick.

"Nuh uh!  You bend over.  I'm the one who wanted to fuck him first."

"Yeah, but I got him and he came before I finished, so you need to take
over."

"Not a chance he said as he tried to grab me.  We wrestled back and forth
playfully, until Patrick grabbed his towel and raced over to Kurt yelling
at him to protect him.

"Protect you?  You wanted to screw me and then let Justin rip me a new one.
If anything, I should be helping him."

That's all it took for a three-way boy play fight.  I never did get any
more sex, but we had fun trying to pin each other down.  Finally we just
gave up and flopped onto the couches in the media room to watch a movie
before the guys headed home.  Sometimes it's not about the sex.  I was
pretty well behaved today.  I only did two guys, so I'm well on my way to
my goal of reducing my sex output, or is it sex intake?  The guys were just
on their way out as Colin returned from work.  He said hi to them and gave
me a big hug and kiss.  He held his arms around me as they left.

"So, I decided.  We're selling the company.  I got the offer up to 6.6
billion.  5 up front and 1.6 in stock options.  We'll close fast and then
you and I can decide what's next."

"Congratulations!  Should we apply for unemployment now or something?  What
do out of work billionaires get per month?  Should I fire the gardener and
the pool boy?"

"Funny.  We could just rent out the extra bedrooms while you, me and Blake
move to bare island and live there.  We can buy Blake his own boat so he
can get to school each day while you and I live off the grid."

"Are you joking right now, or serious?"  I said looking at him wondering if
this was one of those mid life crisis' you hear about.  If it is, I think
it arrived early.

"Joking, duh!  But we could do it for a while and have some fun if you
wanted.  Get back to basics like regular people, without a shitload of
things and just enjoy life.  Hell, I remember when you and Alex used to go
camping all the time and do extreme things together.  Now it's like we've
gotten old before our time."

I chuckled.  "Okay, Wilderness man, but look in the mirror You ARE old at
26.  Not a pup like me!  I'll bet you'd last about a week before we're back
here flying the jet to Aruba, or negotiating a deal in the remote country
of Bongo Bongo to sell them microchips for their horses."

"I'm pretty sure Bongo Bongo isn't a real place, but I'd take that bet
baby.  I could so go more than a week without stuff, but we could do it
without moving to the island."

"Okay.  Let's live like I did as a kid.  Enough stuff to get by on, but
nothing fancy like calling for the car service or even using our cars to
get around.  Stuff like that," I smirked.

"Just a couple rules though.  We can take trips, but don't stay in five
star hotels.  We use hostels or camp."

"Are we using the jet or flying commercial?"

"Drive a rental car, or one of the less expensive vehicles we own."

"Wait, is this some sort of ruse?  Did we actually lose everything, and
you're just trying to break it to me gently?  Did you actually go bankrupt
or something, or is Revenue Canada looking at you for evasion of taxes or
something?  Did you get caught smuggling drugs or Mexicans into America?"

"Down, drama queen!  It's all good.  I just thought you might like to have
fun other than bringing boys over here to fuck all the time.  Let's pretend
we're a new couple just starting out...with a thirteen year old in tow."

"Nice!  Like a mini Brady bunch."

"The Brady's were never like us, honey.  They never even had a toilet, or
took showers in that house."

"Okay, I'm in.  Poor house here we come!"

"Hardly, but I love the commitment.  After we get back from parent's day at
Blake's camp, we'll make plans."

I was strangely turned on by his idea.  He was right, we were in a mega
rut.  I'd fuck anyone that smiled at me and pretty much didn't do anything
else with my life.  I mean I was going to University and stuff to get a
career, but things were actually a bit too easy.  If I really wanted a boy
that was resistant, I'd just offer him something he wanted until he gave
in.  It isn't as much fun as it used to be in high school.  Maybe Colin
sensed that we were both getting a little boring, so he offered to have
some fun by shaking things up for us.  Hell, I'd be happy if we only had a
hundred million dollars.  I didn't need to be a billionaire.  I never had
anything growing up except a family and friends, so getting back to that
might be wickedly fun.  I can stop being the spoiled playboy billionaire,
and just be Justin.  Wonder if we'll still get internet porn as poor
people?

Today Colin and I are heading over to see Blake and Cory at summer camp.
It's parent's day.  We hadn't heard anything from Blake since he'd bruised
his ribs by falling out of a tree so I assumed all was good with him.  As
much as I was enjoying the alone time with Colin, I actually missed Blake.
He threw chaos into our lives that somehow kept me on my toes, and I think
I kind of like it.  Not as much chaos as Colin's announcement that he was
unemployed and moving us off the continent, but close.

"Surprise!"  Yelled a familiar voice from the entrance as Jason walked in
smiling.

"Holy shit bro!  What are you doing home?  Is everything okay?  Where's the
rest of the family?"  I said jumping up to greet him.

"Everything's fine.  I knew it was parent's day at camp and thought I
should show up to support Cory.  Kyle and Chance showed up in Newfoundland
to meet us, so I took the plane home for a quick visit."

"God, you scared me.  I thought something was wrong.  Cory will love the
surprise though.  Good timing too.  Colin is just getting ready and we're
heading out in about an hour to go pick up Sheila and then over to the
camp.  You wanna shower or anything?"

"No I'm good.  Plus we're going to camp.  Even after a 6 hour plane ride,
I'll still smell fresher than the boys.  Nice hair bro!"  Jason said
complimenting my new look.  "Guess people won't have trouble figuring out
which one of us is which now."

"Isn't that the truth!  I'm just trying something new while you guys are
away."  Colin came down and gave Jason the same greeting.  First worried
that something was wrong, and then happy to have him join us.  Guess we're
getting in sync with each other's thoughts now.  Scary, huh?

We decided to take the Rolls as it would seat all four of us, and headed to
camp.  Jason rode up front with Colin and while Sheila and I talked in the
back seat.  As we pulled up, Blake and Cory were waiting for us, much like
most of the kids waiting for parents.  We got out and Cory raced to hug his
Mom first and then yelled `Jason' and ran and hugged me with great
excitement.

"Wrong one dumbass," Blake said shaking his head.  "Uncle Jason is the
other one."

"How come you were in the front seat?"  Cory asked as he looked at me
confused.

"What?  Am I not allowed in the front seat? I am old enough you know,"
Jason replied as Cory let go of me and hugged his big brother instead.
Blake came over and gave us a one armed hug.  I'm guessing that was his
`I'm too old to make a scene around the other kids' hug.

"Nice haircut, Dad.  What happened?  You lose a bet?"

Smart ass kid.

"I thought you were on vacation," Cory said looking up at Jason with a huge
grin.

"I am, but you don't think I'd miss my little brother's camp day did you?
Kyle and Chance came out to Newfoundland to meet us, so I took the plane
home to be here."

"Sweet.  We got so much to show you.  Come on Mom.  You never got to see
the camp when we got here."

"True.  Sometimes having to work really sucks," she grinned as Cory took
her by the hand.

Blake stopped us in our tracks before we were allowed to go any further.
"Some rules first though, okay.  You guys gotta be frosty okay?"

"Frosty?"  Sheila asked.

"Yeah, it's like cool, but only cooler."

"Okay, got it."

"And Justin, you remember my counsellor Stone?  The one you were drooling
over."

"I wasn't drooling over him, Blake.  I just thought he seemed nice, and yes
I remember him."

"Thought so.  Well, if you don't embarrass me while you're here..." he
pulled me down closer to him and lowered his voice "I'll let you see his
big penis before you leave.  Deal?"

"You'll let me, huh?  So what, you'll just tell him to whip it out and he
will?"  Oh, how little the kid knows me.  If I want Stone, I'll just go get
him.

"Dad. Dad. Dad.  I'm your son, remember.  I have the Masters charm and the
super cute personality.  So do we have a deal?  You don't embarrass me and
I'll let you see it."

"Nah, I'd rather embarrass you, pumpkin!"  I chuckled as I ruffled his
curly hair.  I miss that hair, even though he's only been gone three weeks.

"Dude, the hair!"  Blake complained as he moved away. "Just for that, no
Stone for you."

"Sounds like a challenge.  So how are the ribs?"  I asked changing the
subject.  I was still concerned that he might not be getting the rest
necessary to heal them properly.

"Still really sore, but I'm coping.  Wanna see my bruise?"

"It's really cool," Cory agreed as Blake lifted up his shirt to show us.

"That looks terrible," Colin remarked as he looked at Blake's bruise, while
Blake stared at me for the third time since leaving the car.  "Are you sure
you're okay to stay at camp?"

"Looks worse than it feels.  Plus I'm not a little kid ya know.  I can
handle a couple of bruises.  No need to worry.  I can deal."

"Aren't you supposed to be wearing a bandage around your chest to help it
heal?"  I asked.  Figures he wouldn't be following the rules.  I'm almost
surprised he hasn't signed up for boxing and wrestling.

"I do, but I thought I'd leave it off `cause I knew you'd want to see.
Parents are like that.  You guys gonna come check out our bunks?  Me and
Cory have ones side by side on the top.  Sawyer is in my bunk and Cory has
Martin."  They led us back their cabin where we shown around.  The other
boys were doing the same thing with their parents.  We were by far the
youngest parents in this cabin.  Blake pointed out the obvious things like
the bed, his footlocker, the table and the bathroom.  He certainly seemed
excited about the most mundane things, so I played along and feigned as
much interest as one can muster at being shown a bunk bed.  As he was
playing tour guide, Stone arrived to the cabin.  Now I was paying better
attention.

"You're Cory's Mom?"  He said acknowledging her.

"Sheila," she said introducing herself.  "Has he been behaving himself?"

"MOM!!" Cory said shaking his head.

"Of course," Stone replied with his cute smile that won over most parents.

"And I remember Blake's Dads.  He talks about you all the time."

"No I don't!  I don't at all!"  Blake said quickly giving Stone the evil
look while spinning to confront us.

"Nice to see you again Stone," Colin said with a grin.  "I won't even ask
if Blake's behaving himself.  I just hope he's not taking up more of your
time than everyone else."

"Not at all.  Except for the whole falling out of the tree thing, it's been
a normal summer," Stone replied casually.

"Blake, normal?  Somehow I doubt that?  No incidents that you need to tell
us about at all?"

Stone blushed and swallowed hard. That's a look if ever I saw one. "Nope.
Just boys being boys all summer.  If it wasn't for the bruised ribs I'm
sure he'd be doing a lot more things, but for now, he's pretty tame."

"Maybe we should leave him here year round," I suggested with a smirk.

"Frosty!"  Blake warned as he looked up at me with a scowl, then just kept
looking at me.  I was beginning to wonder if he had a little tinge of
homesickness as he was looking at me so much.

We all left the cabin and went for a walk around the camp as the boys
explained the various activities they were into and the type of meals they
were getting, and how their schedules worked.  I kept close to Stone to get
a chance to check him out more.  He looked like he had an ass you could
bounce quarters off, and I'd left home without any quarters.  Typical.  A
meal had been laid on for the parents and a talent show was scheduled for
later for the kids to show off some of the things they had been doing.  I'd
been to some of these at Blake's school, and it's like sitting through some
sort of bizarre torture.  They could use some of this shit on terrorists to
make them talk.  Plus all the parents with their cameras out, it looked
like a paparazzi attack.  Blake said he had been asked to perform on the
piano with a number of the acts.  That I could sit through, as I knew he
was amazing on the piano.  I half expected him to be doing some leading
role in a play where he had to kiss all the other actors.

"That's the shower house," Cory pointed out as we finished the meal and
headed back towards the bunk house.  "Blake spends more time in there than
in our cabin.  He's probably the cleanest camper here."

"I'll bet," I grinned looking at Blake.  The cleanest on the outside with
the dirtiest mind on the inside, I thought to myself.  "Do the counsellors
shower there too?"

"Keep it in your pants, Dad" Blake warned.  "They normally shower after us
kids have gone to bed, and NO, you can't come back tonight to find out."
He lowered his voice "Stone is mine and you can't have him.  Promise?"

I matched Blake's lower voice and bent forward slightly to get closer to
his ear.  "He's too old for you.  16 remember?  15 is your upper limit."

"Yeah, but I'm in my 14th year, and out here in the woods the rules are
different, Dad.  When you're in your 14th year, you're technically 14.
Plus, I've matured a lot, so I should be allowed to hang out with older
boys now."

"Same country.  Same rules, Blake.  Your still legally 13 until next
April."

"Well you know what they say Dad, if a tree falls in the forest and no one
is around to see it, does it make a noise?"

"Huh?"

"Same rule.  If sex happens in the forest and no one is around to see it,
did the sex really happen?"

I looked at him carefully.  I wondered if he'd already done something with
his counsellor.  It may not have been full sex yet, but he was planning
something.  I knew him way too well.  "The answer is yes.  Definitely yes."
We got back to the cabin, where Blake and Cory said they needed to change
for the show.  Blake took off his shirt and I could almost feel his pain as
I saw his face contort a bit as he stretched it over his head.  The bruise
looked terrible, and I felt so bad for him.  I wish I could take the bruise
myself so he didn't have to endure it.  Oh my god, am I becoming a Mom?  "I
think you should put the bandage back on for a bit, Blake."

"Yeah, I was gonna.  Can you help me?  Stone normally helps but he's kinda
busy tight now," he said looking over at his counsellor who was talking
with other parents.  Colin & I helped tape up his chest again and gave him
some assistance getting a clean shirt on.  He stared at me a few more times
throughout.  He was about to change his pants when Stone ran over to
interrupt us.

"Blake.  Umm, you might want to change in the bathroom.  There are Mom's
here."

"Oh, yeah, sorry forgot."  I smiled to myself as he and Cory ran to the
bathroom to change.

"He's not shy.  That's for sure," Stone commented.

"Nope.  That he's not," Colin agreed.

"Cory used to be," Jason remarked "but I think Blake is rubbing off on
him."

"Isn't that the truth," Sheila laughed.  "But I think they've been good for
each other.  Never seen two boys more like brothers than those two."

"Cory's an introvert compared to Blake," Stone laughed.  "Blake just does
or says whatever's on his mind without worrying about consequences."

"Do we need to speak to him?  Is he causing you any trouble?"  Colin asked
sensing that there may be need for concern.

"Nope.  He's actually good for the other boys too.  He shows them that they
can just be themselves, be outgoing and try new things.  We're here to help
keep things from getting too wild."

"Wild is Blake's middle name," Jason joked.

The boys returned and we all headed over to the main gathering place where
the stage was, and we endured the talent show as the kids all did something
for their parents.  There were plays, singing both as individuals and
groups, and a few just showed off some of their individual skills.  Blake
was the pianist for at least four of the acts and I couldn't have been
prouder of him as a few of the other parents complimented him afterward.
Most of them said that my `little brother' was amazing. Rude!  Blake just
took it all in stride, smiling like he was receiving the Order of Canada.
As the day wound down, I decided to go over and have a quick word with to
Stone.

"So camp is still going well...Even with Blake and Cory in your cabin?"

"Yeah, it's great.  Blake is awesome.  Never fears anything and always goes
for what he wants."

"Yeah.  That he does.  Just be firm with him you'll be able to control him.
So when is your next day off?"

"I get a couple of days off after the Color Wars which starts tomorrow and
goes all week.  It ends the first session of camp, so the Monday and
Tuesday after that I'm off."

"Well if you're not busy, you can come over to the house and tell me all
about your some of your camp experiences.  You can even go swimming if you
want.  Hit the waterslide."

"Seriously?  I'd love that.  You seem pretty cool.  Umm can I say
something?"

"Sure. Anything.  We're all pretty open minded.  That's probably where
Blake gets it from."

 "Obviously you and Colin are both gay, right?"

"What?  You think my husband is gay?  Rude!"

He laughed. "Ummm, I was wondering if maybe, like...would you be able
to...Ummm, what I mean is can you maybe give me some pointers on getting a
real boyfriend and tips on other stuff.  Blake says you know a lot about
that kind of stuff...and sex...and I can't really ask my own parents.  They
wouldn't have a clue."

"Sure.  Guess I'll have to work on Blake's filters just a bit.  He
shouldn't be talking about private things like that," he grinned.
Privately I'm glad he did.  Makes it way easier to start that topic of
conversation.

"Nah.  I like him.  He's totally a cool kid."

"More like a frosty kid," I joked.  I gave Stone my number and address and
we planned for him to come over on his days off.  I had barely gotten
finished as Blake came up to see what we were doing.

"What are you guys talking about?"

"Nothing.  Just telling Stone to be sure to call us if you were having
trouble dealing with your ribs," I lied.  Yes, I lie to my own son.  As if
he'd appreciate hearing that I was making plans to screw his counsellor
senseless.  I could see that he really liked Stone and I assumed, knowing
Blake like I do, that `like' went beyond just wanting to be his friend.

"Not gonna happen, Dad.  It's all good.  I know what you're really doing,
and that's not being frosty.  It's being creepy.  Isn't it time for you
guys to go?"  Blake said trying to act stern, as he kept looking up at me.

"Yep.  Time to go.  Nice seeing you again Stone," I said casually as Blake
basically pushed me away from him.  He couldn't us out of there fast
enough.  Yeah, he's totally into Stone.  The question is who will wear who
down first?  Stone was gonna have to live up to his name and act like a
stone around Blake, or before he knows it he'll be balls deep in my son,
and it won't be his fault.

"So why have you been staring at me all day?" I finally asked him."  You
miss me that much huh?"

"Gross, no!  Just trying to decide if I like the new hair cur or not."

"And?"

"And I think it makes you look more like a parent.  More mature and stuff,
but I'm not sure it suits you.  I think the longer hair made you more fun,
like a surfer or something.  I probably need more time to decide though."

"Good to know.  Thanks.  Wanna kiss me goodbye?"

"Are you nuts?  That could get me killed.  You can hug me though as long as
it's not a mushy hug or anything."

Colin and I decided to sandwich him between us until he squirmed out from
the crushing hug.

"So not frosty Dads!"

Sheila kissed Cory and Jason gave him a big hug that was returned 10 fold.
It's amazing the difference between 12 and 13.  One minute it's cool to
have your parents around, the next it's `gross'.  I wonder if Jason and I
were like that with our parents.  The four of us stopped to get something
to eat and Jason showed us all the pics they'd been taking on their trip.
It looked like they were having a great time.  I loved the pictures from
the top of the CN tower and the one of Alex hanging off the edge in a
harness was a typical daredevil stunt that was typical of him.  Shit I was
freaked out just looking at the picture.  One of the world's tallest
buildings and he's at the top of it hanging over the side.  I could just
imagine Blake wanting to do that if we took him there.  While we were
eating we met a couple of guys we knew, but I behaved myself and didn't ask
them back to the house for sex.  How's that for maturing huh?  Didn't even
ask them for a quickie in the bathroom.  I'm getting good at this whole
adult thing.  We dropped Jason at the airport where he took the jet back to
Newfoundland to hook up with the family, and we made sure to take some
selfies with him so he could share them with the gang.  I thought it was
really nice of him to show up for parent's day at camp even though Sheila
was there.  I think Cory appreciated it a lot.

We dropped Sheila at home, then Colin and I headed to Stanley park and
rented some bikes so we could ride the seawall.  It was awesome and also
quite busy, as it usually is on a nice day.  After half an hour, we decided
to get off the main seawall and head into the forest onto one of the larger
trails.  We stopped at a four way intersection to decide which way to go
and Colin leaned in and put his hand on the back of my head and pulled me
in for a really nice kiss.  It was so romantic and with the smell of the
air and the trees, I think it was the perfect kiss.  "So which way?"  He
asked.

"We could just stay right here and do that again," I almost sighed.  He
grinned and kissed me once more.  This time longer and more firmly.

"Damn.  We gotta rent bikes more often.  Although I think we have to wait
for your boner to go down before you can ride the bike again," Colin
grinned looking at my crotch.  Guess I really did enjoy the kiss.  "Maybe
we should just go into the woods and take care of it.  Or is the no sex
thing still going?"

"The no sex thing doesn't apply to you at all...ever!" I grinned.

"So you want to go fool around in the woods?"

"Does a cephalopod's ink contain dopamine?" I asked trying not to smirk.

"Huh?"  Colin asked looking at me like I'd just gone insane.

"The answer is yes.  A euphoric yes.  Dopamine...euphoria... get it?"

"Nope.  Not at all.  Really?  This is what you do with all your free time
now that you're not having sex 24/7?  Look up crazy information to use at
just the wrong moment," he laughed.

"Good, right?"

"I'll get back to you on that.  So are we gonna go make out in the woods or
talk about inky dopamine?"

"We're gonna make out," I said with all my dopamine in active status.

For those less educated than me, and without Google... `Dopamine is a
neurotransmitter that helps control the brain's reward and pleasure
centers.  It also helps regulate movement and emotional responses, and it
enables us not only to see rewards, but to take action to move toward
them. The presence of a certain kind of dopamine receptor is also
associated with sensation-seeking people, more commonly known as risk
takers.'  Sounds like my kind of drug, or whatever it is.  Never read any
further than that.

We walked the bikes just off the trail and locked them to a tree out of
sight of the path and wandered into the woods.  One thing about Stanley
park, all you have to do is walk a few steps off the trails and you can't
be seen, making it feel like you're lost in a giant forest miles from
civilizations; and with all sorts of fallen logs, it has great places to
make out.  We found a nice stump not to far in and rested against it.  We
began kissing like we'd just met.  Colin slid his hands into my pants and
that's all it took before I was rock hard again, and as horny as a teenager
at the prom.  Before I knew it I was completely naked and bent over the log
as he fucked me.  I half expected him to cum and leave, like a regular
random hookup in the woods.  Not that I'd know about those sorts of things
of course... Once he was done, he dropped to his knees and sucked me off
until I came hard, almost recoiling from the explosion.  Then he stood up
and we kissed again so he could share it with me.  He hadn't even gotten
naked.  Just dropped his pants and boned the stuffing out of me.  It was so
awesome!!  I put my clothes back on and we held hands as we walked back to
the bikes and pushed them out onto the trail as a young guy was walking up.
He just looked at us smiling and gave us a small wave.  He couldn't have
been more than 14, and I felt Colin squeeze my hand as a warning.  What?  I
wouldn't have done him.  Maybe asked to see his cock, but that's it.  Geez,
I already shot my load so I'm good for a few hours.  We finished our bike
ride and went to a movie and then a late dinner.  I like these kinds of
days where I just spend time with Colin doing normal things.  If you call a
dinner at a fancy restaurant where the bill is more than a plane flight to
Europe, normal...  No way Colin was gonna last long as a poor person once
we start our game.  My betting pool...that I'll start soon...gives him
about a week.

I was totally getting into my sex free summer.  Over the next week, I'd had
lots of people over like Kurt and Patrick, and we'd taken the cars out for
a drive a few times.  Both Marcus and Lonny had come over with them on one
day which was nice.

"So just out of curiosity, have you kept having sex with guys or was that
just a one time thing to get something off your bucket list?"  I asked
Marcus.

"No, I'm still straight, but I kind of agree with Patrick.  Sex is just
sex.  I have no problem with guys doing guys.  I just prefer girls," he
replied.  "What I have learned though is that when you're horny, gay guys
are so much easier to get with than a girl.  So I guess there's that
benefit to being open minded.  I can't imagine what it was like in the
olden days where being gay wasn't as cool as it is now."

"Me neither," I agreed and then asked him if he was horny at that point.
When he just grinned, I took him up to my bedroom and let him fuck me until
he wasn't horny any longer.  I kinda wanted to fuck him, but I was my new
no sex rules didn't allow me to fuck him, unless I couldn't help it, as I
think I've mentioned.  By the time we got back down to the other guys, they
were on the waterslide, all naked except for Lonny.  That boy still hadn't
gotten up the nerve to take his clothes off around us.  Marcus and I
stripped and joined them.  I swam up to Lonny when I saw him by himself at
the far side of the pool watching the guys getting ready to come down the
waterslide in a long line.

"So still shy huh?"  I asked.

"No.  Just not into being naked with a bunch of dudes.  No offense or
anything."

"Nah.  It's all good.  I know that guys with small dicks usually don't want
to strip in front of others in case they get made fun of, but no one here
would ever make fun of a guy."

"Vey funny.  I don't have a small dick.  I just don't want to whip it out
is all."

"Fai enough.  You ever get that rape fantasy you wanted?"  I asked quietly.

"No.  Still just a fantasy," he said looking a little nervous that I'd
remembered what he'd told me.

"Does that mean you're still a virgin too?"

"Sadly, yes.  Haven't really found the right girl.  Most of them aren't my
type at all."

"What is your type?  Maybe I know some."

"A dunno really, but I think once I come across one I'd know.  Meanwhile
solo activities are fine."

"Well, hopefully you'll get that fantasy one day.  You can even borrow my
hand if you want to make it feel like you're cheating on yourself anytime.
You really should try and relax a bit though.  Take those shorts off and
see how much fun skinny dipping is."

"I might one day, but probably not today.  You guys all shave or trim your
pubes and mine are just natural, so it would kinda feel weird, plus I
promise you, it's not my thing to be naked with a bunch of guys.  Seems
wrong."

I laughed.  "Most guys shave because it makes their dicks look bigger, and
I think a lot of straight boys trim because the girls prefer it that way.
No one cares if you're shaved or natural.  It's just about the fun of being
naked, but if you ever want to know how to trim them, just ask.  I'm sure
we can give you a few pointers."

"Thanks.  If I ever do decide to do it, I know a lot of guys to ask," he
smirked as Kurt swam up to us.

"You guys gonna join us?  We'll all go up the waterslide and make a five
person train and come down all at once."

"I'm in," I remarked, as did Lonny.  We deliberately put Lonny in the
middle so he had a naked guy both in front and in back of him.  He didn't
object, even when Kurt wrapped his arms around him to hold on.  He's such a
strange guy.  Has this rape fantasy that includes doing it with guys and
girls; is okay around naked guys, but is too shy to get naked himself.  I
gotta explore this more.  I already had the rape fantasy planned out in my
head for him, and I wanted to get it done before he actually teased someone
to the point where they raped him for real.  It was a fun day and nothing
else sexual happened at all.  At least nothing that I was aware of.  So,
yes, I'm totally changing from a slut into a...well...straight boy...I
guess.

The next few days I hung out with Nate at Wreck Beach to work on our tans.
I was even well behaved there as we'd hit the main beach and not the gay
side.  Nate was impressed that I hadn't tried to slip away and do a dozen
guys in the bushes, and he said as much.  We played volleyball with a group
of people, which is very distracting when cocks and boobs are bouncing all
over the place.  Bought some pot brownies and magic mushrooms from a guy,
and the rest of the day was a bit of a blur for both of us.  I'm pretty
sure he used his grandmother's secret recipe with extra pot as I was all
giggly and outspoken.  Not my usual quiet reserved self at all.  That day
we had to take the bus home as I was just way to stoned to drive.  Nate
kept telling me to put my dick back in my pants as they didn't like it when
people got naked on the bus.  Bunch of prunes...err prudes...hehe...I might
still be stoned.  Why have a bus pick up near Wreck Beach if you don't
allow naked people on it?  We spent the night at Nate's place where I gave
him a blowjob to help him relax, and we fell asleep together.  I think he
must have had a pretty good dream, as he rolled on top of me in the middle
of the night and slid his cock into my ass while he called me Ariana.  He
rolled off when I think he was done, and didn't wake up again until someone
was at the front door.  Kent & Rory surprised us by showing up, and as
usual Nate answered the door naked to let them in.  I think Kent did a bit
of a double take when he saw me in Nate's bed, and you could almost hear
the questions in his head, until Nate explained the previous day, which
seemed to satisfy his curiosity.  They wanted to know if we had plans for
the day and we told them we were thinking of going back to the beach, which
Rory was more excited about than Kent, until I recommended that we call
Linda, Robyn and the rest of the group to go with us.  Nate jumped back on
the bed as we sat crossed legged and texted everyone including Dickson and
Tripp, as well as Cameron the `Tank'.  I also called Colin and told him
what we were doing and that he should join us.  He had a meeting, but said
he'd be there by noon.  The girls texted back and said they had plans, but
would join us if we didn't mind another couple of girls tagging along.

`Everyone is welcome,' Nate texted back as he grinned from ear to ear,
standing up to wiggle his dick at all of us and claiming that we were all
getting laid today.  How is that actually an announcement?  Don't we get
laid every day?

"Umm, mind if I use your bathroom for a minute?"  Kent asked. "If we're
going to go to the nude beach I'm gonna need to be sure I'm not going to
embarrass myself.  If you know what I mean."

Rory laughed.  "Dude, there's no way you're gonna make your dick look any
bigger in the next few minutes, even if you have a boner.  You'll just have
to accept the fact that your tiny pecker is gonna embarrass you anyway."

"Shut up shit head.  That's not what I meant...and my dick is not that
small."  It wasn't small, but in our group, he kinda was the smallest by
half an inch.  Rory was 6½ and Kent was 6.  Not that I'd measured, but
I've seen enough to know how big they are without measuring.  "I just meant
that if we're gonna get naked in front of a lot of people, I don't want to
pop wood and draw a crowd.  That would be a fate worse than death.  I was
hoping I could just go and you know...take care of it?"

Nate laughed.  "Dude.  Trust me.  15 minutes of running around naked on the
beach and you'll completely forget you're naked.  Like when you're at
Justin's.  You don't get a boner there do you?"

"Not when it's just us guys, but I've gotten a couple when the girls have
been around."

"Dude!  It's not like any of us haven't seen you hard before.  What's the
big deal?  You fucked Linda in front of us and you got a blowjob at the
last party we went to," Rory reminded him.

"Yeah, but I didn't have a boner in front of a thousand people on a beach,
or let the girls see me getting a blowjob.  This is totally public stuff,
not our private group activities," he said sounding a bit nervous and a bit
annoyed at Rory for mentioning it out loud.

"Well I'm not worried about getting a boner in public.  Never hurts to
advertise all the merch.," Rory said confidently, "but I agree that it
wouldn't be cool if we blow a load while just walking around.  Might
actually be a good idea to try and relieve any chance of that happening."
He looked around at all of us.  Both Nate and I were still naked sitting on
the bed as Kent and Rory stood clothed in front of us.  "We could have a
fast circle jerk off before going to meet everyone."  He suggested as he
pulled his shirt off over his head, then dropped his pants, leaving him in
only his underwear.

"Yeah.  No.  I just wanted to do this quickly so I could handle the beach.
Thanks for making it weird, Rory," Kent complained.

"How is it weird?  There's three straight guys here, and one gay guy.  I
say we recruit Justin to blow all of us.  That should make it `quick'," he
grinned as he dropped his shorts almost daring Kent to follow along.  Kent
just shrugged his head and headed for the bathroom, where he not only
closed the door but we heard him lock it as well.  Rory laughed.  "Oh well,
I'm still interested if anyone...Justin...hint hint...wants to blow me.
Nate, you wanna get in on this?"

"Nah, I'm straight.  I don't blow dudes," he said with a smirk.

"I meant, get in on this as in let Justin blow you too," he clarified.

"Oh, sure.  I like a good BJ, and no one is better than Justin."

"You had a lot of other guys blow you to compare me too," I asked.

"No, but you're certainly better than most girls, and I'm sure you're
better at it than Rory."

"Hey!  How do you know how good I am at giving head.  I might be really
good at it...if I weren't straight and only did pussy," he added.

"So suck him off straight boy and let him compare," I suggested.

"We're getting off topic here," Rory said shaking his head.  "Justin, do
you want to blow a couple straight boys that are horny, or not?"

"What's in it for me?"  I asked trying to act all coy about it

"Uh, hello!"  Rory said waiving his dick at me.  "Straight boy dick.  Isn't
that like caviar to gay guys, or filet mignon or something?"

"Meh.  You suck one straight boy dick, you've sucked them all.  Now let me
back in that ass of yours and it might be worth my time."

"Back in his ass?"  Nate said raising an eyebrow.

"Oh, what?  Like you're surprised?  You liked it.  Why wouldn't he?"

Rory laughed.  "You got it too?  Damn.  We gotta work on this straight boy
thing better."

"Nah, all straight boys are curious.  Even Kent will take it one day, just
so he knows what it feels like," I grinned.

Rory was just about to say something when Kent piped up from the bathroom.
"I can still hear you ya know."

I grinned. "Well stop listening or you'll find out about my evil plot."  I
looked Rory with his semi hard cock in his hand absently stroking it.  "I'm
kinda thinking you're not really in the mood, or you'd be completely hard
and dripping by now.  Maybe we can save it for later when you have blue
balls from the beach."

"Blue balls?  Ha!  I'm gonna get laid so many times down there that my dick
will have blisters."

"I doubt that.  We're going to the straight side, not the gay side," I
laughed.  "I'll make you a bet if you're man enough," I challenged.

"Oh bring it!  I'm all man."  Rory said tightening his abs and flexing his
muscles.

"Yeah, not helping to prove your point," I teased.  "Okay.  I'll bet I can
get more chicks interested in having sex with me by the end of the day than
you do."

"Oh, that's an easy one.  You're gay.  Your big dick, nice blonde hair and
hot looks will bring all the girls running, but once they find out you play
for the other team, they'll switch to me and I'm off to Bang town."

"Bang town?  Is that a thing?  I'm guessing that in your world Bang town is
a ghost town."

"Burn!" Nate laughed.  "So what are the stakes?  Maybe I could get in on
it."

Rory just looked at me and gave his suggestion. "It's not really fair to
just get the girls interested in sex.  I say they have to actually have
sex...and it can't be girls we already know.  It has to be strangers.  So
how about we count how many girls either go down on us, or that we actually
fuck, and it only counts if we get hard while it happens."

"And you figure that's safe huh, because what?  I won't get hard if it's a
chick?"

He smiled.

"Okay, straight boy.  You're on.  If I win, you're my sex slave for a
weekend.  Anything anywhere at anytime.  And if you win, I'll give you a
thousand bucks."

"A thousand bucks and the use of one of your cars for a week," he counter
offered.  Somehow with straight boys it always comes down to the cars.  Why
do we even need the bet with the chicks?

"Okay.  Nate are you in?"

"Sure.  This is an easy win and I could use a thousand bucks," he replied.

"So if I win, the two of you are my slaves together for a weekend, and you
know what that means?  I'll be seeing some straight boy on straight boy
action.  I'm gonna warm up the video camera for this win and get some
close-ups of you two fucking each other!"

Rory laughed.  " What you mean is that you'll be down two thousand bucks
and two cars for a month."

"I thought it was for a week?"

"Now that there's two of us, make it a month.  This might be the only sure
bet I ever have.  Might as well make the most of it.  Plus you'd have to
suck our dicks whenever we want it."

Nate hit him on the arm.  "Dude.  He's gay.  He'd probably lose on purpose
for that."

"Oh right.  Okay forget the blowjobs.  Just the cash and cars."

Kent strolled out of the bathroom looking flush. "Damn, that was fast,"
Rory exclaimed.  "You musta been holding that for a while."

"Told ya.  But now I'm ready for the beach.  You guys done or what?"

"Yeah.  I'm gonna save myself for all the honey's down there now.  If the
chicks see my boner and know I'm ready for them, they'll be all over me."

"Or they'll think you're a pervert and call the cops," Nate laughed.

"Oh, I'm in on the deal too if you can spare another thousand bucks and a
third car," Kent said surprising us all.

"Deal," I said shaking their hands to seal the deal.  I had to win now.
That meant three straight boys for an entire weekend, one of them with a
virgin ass that was going to pop loudly like a balloon while his friends
videoed it.

We took the bus back to Wreck since my car was still there from yesterday
anyway.  We were the first of our entourage down to the beach and staked
out a nice spot for all of us, and one by one, the others arrived.  Dickson
showed up with Tripp and Tank; the four girls arrived shortly afterward.
Each of us had brought drinks and snacks, so there was certainly no
shortage, and after buying more pot, it looked like my car was staying
where it was for another day.  It was fun watching straight boys work on
keeping their erections under control each time a naked girl went by, or
when the four girls with us rubbed lotion on each other.  I think the guys
dove onto their towels face down more than a few times throughout the day.
I'm pretty sure Kent almost shot his entire load for a second time that day
when he watched Dickson rub suntan lotion on Cassandra.  That was one of
the girls that Robyn and Linda had brought with them.  She had really large
boobs, and as Dickson rubbed lotion on them, Kent almost lost it.  He
offered to do Shauna, the fourth girl, but she turned him down.  Might have
been that his dick was so hard it was throbbing, whereas Dickson didn't
react at all.  Gay guys get to play with girls boobs, not straight boys.
Not how it works.  Colin arrived just after noon and joined us.  He was
late to the party, but it wasn't long before he was just as drunk and
stoned as the rest of us, and we all had a good time in the water, and
playing frisbee.  He kept asking why I was hitting on girls, and when I
explained, he almost took the bet against me, but decided to stay out of
it.  Dickson and Tripp disappeared into the bushes a couple times
throughout the day and part of me was still jealous that Tripp had landed
Dickson.  I don't think my crush on him was entirely gone, although I was
definitely not as infatuated with him as I had been, maybe because he was
actually being friendly to me now and I'd already had sex with
him. Although he still had amazing facial features that I couldn't stop
looking at.  Plus once you see someone naked for a few hours, you get used
to them pretty fast.  He was off my list of guys to conquer now anyway.
Yes, I have a list like that.  It's like a bucket list only it just has
guys on it.  I'm not telling anyone who is actually on it so that they
don't run out and try to beat me to them.  I'm sure I'll get to them all
eventually.  Tripp was his usual flirty self and came back with a bag of
pot in the early afternoon.  When Dickson asked him where he'd got it, he
explained that some big guy fucked him and gave it to him as a thank you.
Dickson was not impressed with that at all, but it didn't stop him from
smoking the weed.  So as long as there was a reward for him, I guess his
boyfriend pimping himself out didn't matter as much.

"You're not interested in shaving your balls?"  I said casually to Kent as
we all talked about various things.

"No. I'm fine the way it is thanks," he said as he rolled onto his stomach
to prevent us from staring at his crotch.

By the end of the day, none of us had won the bet, but my tan was sure
coming along nicely.  I had interacted with a lot more girls than the
straight boys had, but none of us had actually gotten laid, except for Tank
who took some chick half his size into the woods and came back announcing
his conquest.  Him Tarzan, her Jane!!  If we hadn't made such a specific
bet, I would have asked Linda and Robyn to let me fuck them so the guys
could watch and I'd win, but the deal was that we had to hook up with girls
we didn't know.  I think I'd actually dislike being straight if it's this
hard to get laid.  The guys seemed to give it their `A' game and still came
up short.  I would have loved to have had three straight boys for the
entire weekend, but it is what it is.  Colin put his arm around me and
kissed me on the cheek.  "Don't worry honey, there'll be other bets that
you can win.  Wait until Jason and J.P. return next week.  The Triple J's
can pretty much win any of those bets."

I smiled at him and kissed him back.  So I'm not good enough to land chicks
by myself?  What's wrong with me?  Must be the new hair.  I'm no longer
unique.  Now I know how straight boys feel when gays guys reject them as
`not their type' and they get all pissed off and try to prove they're good
enough for any gay dude.  Silly, but true, and now I'm in the same frame of
mind trying to prove I was good enough for a girl, when I didn't want one
in the first place.  We all went back to our place after Colin called for
the car service to pick us up.  I think we raised a few eyebrows when the
limo pulled at the top of the steps from the beach.  I raised my own
eyebrows at my myself for forgetting to call them yesterday, and taking the
bus instead.  I'm such a dumbass.  Colin even went one better and had had
the service bring an extra driver so they could take my car back home.
Guess he's been doing this a lot longer than I have.  When you grow up
living like that, it's probably second nature.  There's no way he's gonna
survive long as a regular person without money.  Our group didn't stick
around long, but we had some food and splashed around in the pools for a
while before they all headed home.  We arranged to have the driver take
them home so that they wouldn't have to use public transit.  I still have
no idea how people get anywhere on a bus.  Stopping every block and picking
up strays like it was the dog catcher.

A couple days later I received a text from Stone asking if it was still
okay to come over.  Of course I texted back enthusiastically and added a
party hat, chili pepper, panting tongue and fist bump.  Then I took out the
fist in case he got the wrong idea, and replaced it with a burning flame.
He replied with a lightning bolt, snowman, champagne glasses, and a 30.  So
that seemed good, right?

He arrived at the front door 30 minutes later with a smile.  At least I
know what the 30 meant now.  "Nice house.  Probably like the type I'm gonna
get when I'm older," Stone said as I invited him in.  "So is it true what
Blake said about you being an identical triplet?"

"Yep.  You already met Jason, and my other brother is J.P. short for Jean
Paul.  We are definitely identical.  Confuses a few people, which can be a
lot of fun at times, although my hair is shorter than theirs now, which
will make us easier to tell apart."

"I'll bet.  So are you all...you know... like..." he looked around as if
C.S.I.S. might have the house bugged in some way, and be sending secrets to
the international gay spy agencies, then lowered his voice "...gay."

"Hmmm...'like' gay?  Nope not at all.  We're totally gay.  We might even be
the industry leaders on gay," I joked.  "And it's not a secret.  We are who
we are and we enjoy it.  What about you?"

"Me?  Yeah, I'm gay.  Not out at all really.  Gotta be careful when you're
my age.  Lots of guys can make your life a living hell.  Plus when you're a
camp counsellor, parents might think you're only doing it to get close to
the boys.  Which I'm NOT, by the way...in case you were wondering."

I knew it.  My gaydar is a finely tuned instrument.  Take that Colin!  I
still have it.  "I'm sure being a camp counsellor prepares you for kids
making your life a living hell.  Shit, you have Blake in your cabin.  That
alone should be good for several hours of hell training."

"Nah, Blake is awesome.  A little pushy and unfiltered at times, but I like
him."

"Seems he likes you too.  When that boy turns 14, we're going to have to
put a leash on him and tie him up in the back yard so he doesn't go off and
screw himself to death."

Stone laughed.  "Might need that leash sooner than 14."

"If he's being a problem, just let me know and I'll talk to him," I offered
as we walked out to the back yard so I could show him around.

"No, nothing like that.  He's a natural leader.  Gets a few things wrong,
but says it with such confidence that the others just believe him and
follow along.  We started with a cabin full of normal teenagers and we now
have a cabin of crazy teenagers who have to be told to put their clothes
back on half the time.  Even the shy church & nerdy types are running
around naked talking non-stop about girls as if they are all getting laid
daily.  I could confidently say that Blake was the one to encourage them
all.  In one way it's good.  They're all a lot more confident about
themselves.  Plus one thing I like about Blake, he won't let others pick on
anyone for the way they look or for any stupid questions they may ask about
things.  He insists everyone treat each other really well.  He's told the
guys that their cabin is a team and they have to stick up for each other."

"Well that's nice to hear.  Surprised he hasn't been insisting older boys
get naked too.  He has a thing for older people.  Probably from living in a
house full of guys older than himself who treat him as an equal."

"It's not for lack of trying," Stone said shaking his head.  "I've learned
a lot about your family that's for sure.  He seems to absorb what everyone
tells him and then uses it to his advantage.  I've heard all about his
brother's Kyle & Toy and their boyfriends and what they get up to.  So is
everyone in this house gay?"

"Pretty much.  Except for Blake, who considers him just sexual.  He has
decided labels are for old people, and as his parents, we fit into that
category."

"You don't seem that old," Stone said with a polite smile.

"We're not.  Blake was adopted, so the age difference between is less than
if we'd had him from birth."

"Oh cool.  I wish my parents were younger.  They might be easier to
understand and talk to."

"Sometimes I wish Blake were younger, so we wouldn't have to deal with
teenager things yet," I countered.  "So what do you feel like doing today?
We could hit the pool or play tennis or basketball."

"Sure, that sounds good.  I like just hanging out and talking.  I don't
know many gay guys so it's nice to be able to relax and just be myself.
Blake says you guys are pretty open around here and talk about everything."

"He'd be right about that.  No secrets and no problem saying what's on your
mind."

"That'd be epic in my world.  Sometimes I have to be careful not to stare
at a guy too long or say the wrong thing when guys are talking about
picking up chicks."

"It's none of my business as it's not my life, but you should just be you.
Being gay today isn't like being gay in the olden days like 1990 and stuff.
I came out in high school, so did Kyle and Troy and it's worked out well.
None of us really had to face any problems, well no more than any other
teenager in school.  Kids will always pick on something.  You could be a
jock with a bad taste in clothes, or a kid with freckles or a nerd type, or
a number of other things.  Being gay is just another thing that is almost
as much a non event nowadays as that."

"I dunno.  I guess I'd be worried about losing friends or getting beat up."

"Get better friends if they can't accept you, and I doubt you'd get a gang
of jocks beating you up under the bleachers after school.  I should
introduce you to my neighbour Colton.  He's your age and he and his
boyfriend, well ex-boyfriend, were a couple at school and were pretty
popular."

"Sure, yeah.  Why did they break up?"

"Colton didn't want to be monogamous and get tied down yet; his ex only
wanted to be monogamous.  They're still good friends, but they just needed
a break to go explore their own ideals.  What about you?  Monogamous or
open relationship.  Which do you prefer?"

"Any relationship is fine with me.  At this point, I just want one," he
smiled.

"So you've never had a boyfriend?"

"Nope.  Not yet, but I want one that's for sure.  Might have to be a secret
boyfriend until I'm comfortable with it."

"Sex?"

"What?"  He said swallowing nervously and staring at me like I had just
suggested he hand me his appendix.

"Have you had sex yet?  Doesn't require you have a boyfriend, so I was just
curious."

"Oh, right.  Sorry.  I thought you were asking me if I wanted sex.  Shit, I
must seem like such a kid to you.  Yeah, I've had sex before.  I don't
think it went as well as it should have as I was pretty nervous, but it was
random stuff, and as far away from my neighbourhood as possible so I didn't
run into someone I knew."

"I get that.  Hey, if you want to just hang out and talk for a bit, we can
play basketball and then hit the beach, which is just behind the house."

"Sure, cool.  Then maybe go swimming or something later."

"Sounds like a plan.  Oh, just one thing though.  The beach below us is a
nude beach.  You comfortable going naked?"

"Like totally naked?" he said swallowing hard.

"You can wear shoes if you want, but it's sandy enough you wouldn't need
them."

"Umm, I'm not sure about that.  What if I get a...you know...boner?"

I laughed.  "It happens at times until you get used to it, but if you want,
we can leave our clothes here and walk around the back yard `til you get
comfortable.  If you get hard, we wait until you get it under control and
then head down.  Trust me, it doesn't take long to get used to it.  I don't
think a single one of us didn't get an erection at times on the beach.
Blake still does, but I think that's more so he can show off his big dick."

"Yeah, he does like to do that, doesn't he!"  Stone grinned.  "Okay, we can
go to the beach, but can I maybe just stay in underwear for now...you know,
until I get used to it and stuff.  Then I can maybe trying taking it off,
and at least that way if I get hard, I can put my shorts back on.  Oh, and
I didn't bring a bathing suit to go swimming, so I'd need to borrow one if
that's okay too?"

"Once you're naked, you won't need a bathing suit.  We can just swim
without them.  The cold water will help get things back under control
anyway."

"Wow, never done that either.  Closest I've gotten to being naked in public
is in a shower at the gym, or at camp, and even that was difficult enough
especially if other guys came in that I liked."

"True.  Been there too."

We grabbed the basketball and played a short game as we talked and got to
know each other and he became more comfortable.  Once we were all sweaty
and tired, and he'd beaten me quite badly at the game, I figured it was
time for something else.  "Feel like heading down to the beach and cooling
off?"

"Sure. I'm cool with it," he replied apparently having forgotten that is
was a nude beach.

"You okay if I go naked?"

"Oh right, uh sure!" he said almost a little nervously.  I smiled to myself
as we both undressed down to our underwear and I looked over at him in his
boxers, which is never a good look on a cute boy.

"I think we can do better than baggy boxers," I smiled.  "They won't
exactly be helpful if you get a boner.  Come with me and you can borrow a
pair of my underwear that should be a little more flattering."

"Wear your underwear?"  He said sounding unsure.

"Why not?  Most of them are pretty new and they're clean.  No different
than borrowing a bathing suit."

"True," he said as he followed me up to the bedroom.  I took out a few pair
that I thought would look good on him and had him pick the ones he liked.
He turned away from me and switched his baggy shorts for the tighter
fitting straight cut trunk briefs which made him 200% cuter right away.

"Now that's a better look," I said complimenting him as he turned around.
"How do they feel?"

"Yeah, pretty good.  I like them.  You can kinda see my crotch though."

"Kinda the point dude.  It's like billboard advertising.  If you're worried
about boning up, tuck it down while it's soft and it'll be less noticeable
when it inflates, although it won't be comfortable.  You could always lay
it to the side and when it goes up, let everyone see how big it is.  That's
where the real advertising is."

"I tucked it down for now," he said as he turned away a bit.  Probably a
little nervous that we were both standing here talking about his package.
We walked back downstairs and just before we got outside, I dropped my
shorts and left them on the chair.  Stone looked at me quickly and then
turned his head.  "Ummm, I'm not sure I'm going to be able to do this.  We
haven't even go into the back yard and my dick is kinda reacting to going
out in my underwear."

I smiled. Sure that's what was causing his dick to inflate...going outside.
Not the fact that he was seeing me naked for the first time.  "Just put
your towel over your shoulder and let it hang over your crotch.  Kinda
hides it until you get used to things."

He did as I recommended and after checking to make sure the look was
acceptable, we headed for the back gate and down to the beach.  By the time
we got down the hill, he was looking a lot more relaxed.  Of course, that
changed a little when he saw the nude people walking around.  Some had
shorts or minimal clothing on, so he wouldn't have felt out of place or
anything.  We walked a little way along the beach and talked about camp
until I noticed my neighbour running up to me from the water.  Colton
approached with a grin and threw his arms around me and gave me a kiss.

"Hey Justin!  Come to hang out?  Who's the new guy?"

"Dude, you're wet and ice cold," I complained as I pushed him back
slightly.

"Sorry," he grinned as he grabbed his towel.  Yeah, sorry.  Right.  He
probably did that on purpose.

"Colton this is Stone.  Stone, Colton.  Stone is Blake's counsellor at
camp."

"Oh cool.  Nice to meet you.  I'm Justin's neighbour," he said as the boys
fist bumped.

"What's with the shorts?  You scared of burning your pecker or something?"

"Never been to a nude beach before.  Just getting used to it before I see
if I can go without shorts."

"Yep.  That I get.  First time I came down here I think I was 8.  Had a two
inch boner for most of the day.  My Dad said that a swim in the ocean would
help.  It did until I got out and dried off, then boing!  The thing was
back up again like a springboard.  Now it's no big deal."

"I'll say," I laughed looking at Colton's penis.  "Still barely two inches
now."

"Shut up!  I've been in the ocean dude.  Not like Justin doesn't know how
big my dick is.  I don't wear clothes around the house, and we've been
swimming at each others houses a lot.  You guys wanna hang out and go
swimming with me or do you have other plans?"

"No, we can hang out.  You cool with that Stone?"

"Uh, sure," he replied as he looked away from Colton for a second to
acknowledge me.  I grinned.  Looks like Stone found someone he likes.  At
least the larger bulge in his shorts would indicate that.  We placed our
towels beside Colton's and all sat down.  Colton reached for a bottle and
held it up for me.

"You want some?"  He asked.

"What is it?  Lube or suntan lotion?"

He smirked.  "Would it matter?  It's suntan lotion though."

I took the bottle and rubbed it on my front and before I handed it Stone,
Colton bounced over and offered to do my back for me.  I lay down and he
straddled my ass and coated my back in lotion.  He made sure to do my bum
as well, including right into the crack.  "I could have done that part
myself," I said looking back at him.

"I know, but I figured I was already here so I'd keep going."  He looked at
Stone who was still sitting on his towel.  Colton handed him the bottle and
watched as he did his face, chest and legs.

"I'll do your back for you too if you want.  You know the best way to get
used to the nude beach is to be nude.  When my friends come over for the
first time, I tell them the easiest way to get used to it is to lie face
down until you can keep your dick under control.  Then you can turn over
and just enjoy it.  Plus there's always the ocean to run into.  That's a
total boner killer.  Lie down I'll get your back for you."  Stone lay down,
lifting up for a quick second to adjust himself.  Colton didn't hesitate
for a second as he straddled Stone just below his ass and did a repeat
performance of applying lotion to another guy.  He looked at me and smiled
and reached for the top of Stone's underwear and began to pull them down.

Stone quickly reached back and grabbed hold of them.  "Uh, not sure I'm
gonna be able to do that yet."

"What's the biggie?  Everyone's got an ass.  Yours is just whiter than
most.  You gotta get rid of those tan lines dude.  Give the bum some
sunshine and vitamin D."  He pushed Stone's hand away and yanked the
underwear down past the cheeks, then when Stone didn't stop him, he quickly
got off him and yanked the underwear the remainder of the way down his legs
and tossed them aside.  He got back over Stone's legs and massaged lotion
onto the guys ass, spending more time than was probably necessary.  Colton
looked at me and gave me a thumbs up and stuck his tongue out slightly.
"Are you gay or straight?"  Colton asked Stone bluntly.

"Gay," Stone replied.

"Cool.  Me too.  Just broke up with my boyfriend so I'm currently single.
Have you guys had sex together already?"

"No.  We just kinda met.  I'm just on my days off from camp."

"Cool.  So you gonna have sex?  You have a really nice bum.  Are you a top
or a bottom?"

"Colton, stop intimidating the guy and get off his ass.  Let him get used
to things first," I said trying to inject so that Stone would go running
back to camp completely terrified.

"I'm fine," Stone replied. "Not sure.  I haven't had much experience either
way."

"So you're probably a versatile top," Colton said sounding like the
ultimate expert on the subject.  "I'm completely versatile, so I like both.
How big is your dick?"

Stone looked more than a little uncomfortable with Colton's bluntness, or
perhaps it was because Colton was still sitting on him rubbing his ass.  "I
dunno.  Average I guess."

"According to Blakieleaks, he says you're way bigger than average," I
added.  "Don't be so modest, nothing to be nervous about.  It's just me and
Colton out here."

"Blake's 13.  Everything is big to him," Stone replied trying to downplay
the talk about his penis.

"Trust me.  Blake knows the difference between a big and small cock.  Even
for adults."

"Yeah no shit there," Colton agreed.  "That dude almost has a bigger dick
than me."

 "You've seen it hard?" Stone asked a bit surprised.

"Dude, everyone's seen Blake's dick hard.  He whips it out to show it off
every chance he gets.  Surprised he's not waving it all over camp," Colton
remarked shaking his head almost in as if he couldn't believe Blake
wouldn't be naked all the time.

"Dunno.  I don't really pay attention to those types of things.  After
you've dealt with boys all summer, you kinda tune a lot of it out."

"Can't imagine you tuning Blake out.  If he figures you're ignoring him,
he'll only work harder to get you to pay attention.  I figured he would
have been trying to have sex with you by now.  Kid is the horniest 13 year
old I know.  Hell he's hornier than most 16 year olds."

Stone just turned his head to look away from us and I raised an eyebrow.
Did this mean Blake had hit on Stone already?  I gotta find out that story.

 "Wanna turn over and I'll do the rest of you since I'm doing it anyway."

"Uh...not right now.  May be in a bit when I get used to it."

"Got a boner huh?  Can I see it?"

"Jesus, Colton.  Give the guy a break.  I'd be hard too if someone was
pawing all over me and doing everything but shoving his dick up my ass."

"I can get hard and do that too if you want," Colton grinned as he slapped
his dick on Stone's ass rubbing it between his crack a little.  I sat up
and pushed Colton off Stone as he giggled like a small kid.

I'm pretty sure Stone gave a small sigh of relief as Colton got off him and
I smiled as I noticed him reaching down to adjust himself again. Colton and
I talked over the top of Stone for a bit about the summer, before Colton
turned his attention back to the new guy.  "So what's it like at camp?  Do
you get to do the activities too?"

"Sure.  We each get to be a counsellor for an activity or two as well as
for a cabin they assign us too.  This year I have the Cyclones, which are
the 13 & 14 year old boys."

"Cylcones. That's a good name for them.  I'll bet they keep you busy."

"Pretty much.  Best way to spend your summer though.  Sure beats a job at
McDonald's. That's for sure."

"How do you get to be a camp counsellor?" Colton asked appearing genuinely
interested.

"Most of counsellors and CIT's like me, used to be campers and we got jobs
because we knew the camp.  Others get hired because they are good at
activities and can teach the kids things."

"Cool.  I'm pretty good at tennis and waterskiing.  Not bad at scuba diving
either.  My Dad takes me out on the water a lot."

"Dude, you should totally apply.  One of the scuba instructors had to
leave, and I know that if they don't find someone, they won't be able to
have as many guys in the activity for the second month."

"Sweet.  I'll ask my Dad.  Anything else I would need to know?"

Stone explained almost all the camp rules and activities to Colton and the
two guys were getting along really well as they bonded over camping.  It
was almost 30 minutes later before Colton told Stone that he should either
turn over, or we should go inside as his ass was getting a bit red.  Stone
looked back and smiled.

"Guess that'll help get rid of the tan line huh?"

"Yeah, only on your butt though.  Now it'll look super stupid with only
your front super white.  You wanna go hit the water for a bit if you're not
ready to just lie on your back?"

"Could we maybe go back up and go swimming in the pool.  I liked that
waterslide," he suggested.

"That'd be cool.  Naked only though right?"  Colton said as he got on his
knees to get ready to move.

"Yeah.  I'd be okay with just the two of you around.  Still a little
nervous to be down here where everyone can see me."

"You coming Justin?  We got a new guy to get to know!"  Colton said
excitedly as he got off his towel and shook the sand off it.

"Considering it's my house, I guess I'll come along," I replied almost
sarcastically as I stood up and grabbed my own towel.

Stone tried to keep himself hidden as he got off his towel, but as soon as
Colton got a glimpse of it, he pushed his towel aside to get a better look.
"Are you still kinda hard, dude?"

"No," Stone said looking at his dick.  "It's finally gone down, but is you
keep staring at it, out here on the beach, it's gonna end up being a towel
rack pretty fast."

"Funny!" Colton grinned.  "Dude, that's a sweet looking dick.  You gonna
let me try it when we get back up?  I wanna see how big that thing gets.
Justin, check out how big this guy is and he's not even partially hard."

"Yeah, it's nice.  Maybe stop drooling though or he's gonna think you're a
mental patient."

"Not drooling, just appreciating the total package now that I can see it."

"The total package huh?  Don't you just mean his `package'", I said using
the air quotes.

"Guys.  Not to sound rude, but if you keep talking about my dick, I'm gonna
need to put my underwear back on.  The thing doesn't have a lot of control
yet, and I don't exactly want to get hard down here," Stone said nervously
as he picked up his underwear.  Colton gave a cheesy grin and then yanked
both Stone's towel and underwear from his hands and bolted down the beach
to head for the hill back to the house.  Stone took off after him yelling
at Colton to give his towel back.  I ran after both of them.

Stone caught up to Colton a quarter way up the hill and yanked his towel
back.  "Not cool dude.  I might have need that."

"But you didn't," Colton smiled.  "Once you forgot you were naked, it was
easy, right?"

"Yeah.  Too busy being panicked, so there's that."

"Trust me once you go naked around people you soon realize it's no big
deal."

"Probably, but it'll take a bit of practice."  We headed up the rest of the
hill and as soon as Colton hit the top, he yelled `last one in the pool is
a straight boy!'  None of us wanted that label, so we raced him to the pool
where we all leapt in.  I was last.  Good luck trying to prove I'm straight
though.

Stone relaxed quite a bit after that and was actually enjoying being around
us.

"Stop for a second," Colton said to Stone who was on the third step up to
the waterslide.

"What's up?"  Stone asked as he stopped and turned around.  Colton grinned
and put his hand between Stone's legs and grabbed his balls before pushing
his face into the guy's ass and rimming him.

"Holy shit.  Dude!"  Stone said gasping, but making no effort to stop
Colton.

"What?  Never been rimmed before?  ."

"No!  Well yeah...only once though.  I was scared of getting caught so it
didn't last long, but we're outside."

"I know right!"  He grinned as he let Stone go and the two guys raced up
the stairs to the top of the slide.

"When was the last time you shot a load?  You've got really nice balls."

Stone didn't answer, or at least I didn't hear him as they came down the
slide together and hit the water with a large splash.  When they
resurfaced, Colton was facing Stone, and from the position they were in, I
assumed he had a hold of his dick, although I couldn't be certain as I need
to get closer to see underwater better.  They almost froze in place as they
stared at each other.  Fuck, this was gonna happen and happen soon.  I
almost regretted introducing Colton to Stone as I wanted him.  First Blake
is trying to beat me to guys, now Colton.  If this is what getting older is
gonna be like?  I'd like a pass on that whole aging thing please.  I swam
up to the two of them and could clearly see Colton with his hand around
Stone's penis.

"You two look like you're getting along," I grinned.

"Uh, yeah. I think so.  I mean sure..." Stone stammered.

"Colton, let the guy's dick go.  Try playing nice," I said hypocritically.
I mean I wanted to grab Stone by the junk and have a go at him first.

"I am playing nice," Colton said smugly smiling at Stone.  "You wanna fool
around for a bit.  The three of us could check each other out.  Well,
Justin and I could check you out, and you could check us out.  We've
already seen each other lots of times."

"I'm not sure.  You guys are much more experienced at this than me.  What
do gay guys normally do when they're together like this?  Is this normal?"

Colton looked at me and then at Stone.  "I dunno what we consider normal,
but I figure once you get a guy naked and he's not punching you in the face
for grabbing his dick, then the rest should be pretty easy.  I figure we
all have sex together and really get to know each other."

"I dunno.  I'm not experienced like you guys.  I mean I like you, so I
think I could probably handle it, but I'm not totally sure.  I don't want
to look stupid."

"Looks like Colton is handling it too," I smirked.  "Hey, no one around
here judges anyone about inexperience.  Only way to get from inexperienced
to experienced, is with experiences."

Colton just looked at me as if I were deranged.  "Yep!" Colton grinned
"Experience comes with practice and Blake was right, he has a huge dick.
Have you measured it before?"

"Yeah.  Last time I did it was 9½ inches."

"Holy fuck!  Seriously?  And you said that was average?  You know that like
6 inches is average.  You're like 50% larger than most guys.  Okay, don't
think I`m too forward or anything, but do you wanna marry me?"

"That's you not being too forward?" Stone said with a comical smile on his
face.  "I mean you're still holding my boner."

Colton grinned widely.  "So is that a yes or a no?  I could put a ring on
it.  A cock ring!" he giggled.

"Umm, we might be a few hours away from marriage, but I think I like you
enough to have sex if you want.  Don't expect much though as it may not go
well.  The only times I really ever tried, the guy said I was too big for
him, and I tried getting fucked once, but it hurt too much and I had to
stop, so I might not be ready."

"Or you just didn't have a super awesome partner...like me!  With a cock
that size, I'll bet you intimidate the shit out of guys, especially at
camp.  The younger kids must think that's what an adult penis looks like
and that they'll all be getting something that size when they're older.

Counsellors usually shower after the kids go to bed," he replied. "Plus I
don't exactly let guys see me with a boner."

"Why Not?  Show them this monster and you'd have them lining up.  You ever
hook up with any of them?"

"Campers or counsellors?"

"Both.  Either."

"Not allowed to do the campers.  We'd be fired instantly."

"Only if you got caught," Colton grinned.  "What about counsellors?  You
ever fool around with any?"

"Nah, not really.  Got caught jerking off one time though."

"So what did he do?  Drop to his knees and swallow your dick until you
came?"

Stone just blushed.  "No, but he did get hard looking at me, so we jerked
off watching each other in the shower.  It was pretty hot."

"That's it?  You didn't blow him, or bend over and take a good fucking?"

Stone sniggered a bit.  "No.  Just jerked off together.  Then we finished
showering and went back to our cabins.  That was about it."

"Sounds like the camp needs a shot of excitement.  I would have gotten more
counsellors, had a circle jerk, then grabbed one of them and given him a
blowjob.  I'd have even let someone fuck me in front of everyone if they
wanted to.  That would get guys blowing their load."

"Or racing back to their cabins in fear," I laughed.  "It's not a gay camp
for over horny teens.  Most of the guys are straight, numbnuts."

"Straight, gay.  It's all the same when you're a horny teenager.  Straight
boys will do anything to get off once they're hard.  The trick is to pull
out of their ass before they stop cumming or they freak out."

"And you know this, how?" I grinned.

"I've had tons of straight boys at my house skinny dipping.  Doesn't take
much for them to want a blowjob, and from there it's just a short hop over
a low fence to get them to fuck.  They're usually okay with it until they
cum, then they can't get home fast enough.  They usually come back when
they're horny again though."

"You guys sound like you have a lot of sex.  Is it really that easy?"
Stone asked as he listened to us banter back and forth.

"Pretty easy.  Guys don't usually say no to sex, and once they know you're
gay they show up when their chicks aren't putting out, or if they're
curious, or if you just ask them if they need head.  The worst thing that
could happen is that they say no."

"The worst thing that could happen is that they beat the shit out of you,
and then all their friends jump you and stab you repeatedly in an alley
somewhere," Stone said quickly.

"Dark Dude," Colton said looking at his new friend.  "It's the 21st century
in Vancouver.  Every guy out there knows someone gay and I've been out for
a few years.  Never even had so much as dirty look.  Made a few straight
boys blush when I talk dirty to them, but that's about it.  I think I
became more popular after I came out.  Girls hung out with me all the time
and then the straight guys hung out with me because I had all the girls.
The girls tell me who they think is hot and who'd they'd want.  Then I tell
the guy and make him a deal to hook him up with the girl."

"What kind of deal?"

Colton laughed.  "Use your imagination buddy.  Best way to get a straight
boy into bed is to promise him a girl afterward."

"Dude isn't that like wrong, or extortion or something like that?"

"Nah.  Boys are horny.  Give `em some practice before they hook up with a
chick that thinks they're hot, and they'll keep coming back for more."

"Something about that sounds too easy.  I've seen TV shows where the gay
guy comes out and gets the shit kicked out of him and ends up wanting to
kill himself."

"Dude, that's Hollywood.  Maybe parts of redneck country are like that, but
not here.  We gotta hang out more and I'll prove it to you.  Are you free
tomorrow?"

"Yeah.  I'm not back at camp until Wednesday."

"Cool.  You should stay over tonight.  Then tomorrow we'll go hang out and
pretend to be boyfriends.  You'll see how much fun it is."

"What if people see us?"

"Kinda the point, dude."

"That might be fun as long as we don't go into my neighbourhood, and if I
see someone I know, we have to drop the boyfriend thing until they're
gone."

"Sure.  Do you need to call your parents and ask them if you can stayover?"

"Nah.  They think I stay at the camp on my days off.  Gives me free time to
do what I want without them wanting me to check-in every few hours."

"Awesome.  So you gonna stay over?"

"Yeah, sure if you really want me too," he replied.

"Definitely.  Why don't you sit up on the side of the pool and show us that
big cock up close.  I mean if were gonna sleep together, we should get more
comfortable first, right?"

"Were gonna sleep together?"  Stone asked naively.

"Duh!  I have a king size bed.  Plus we're both gay, so it's not like
anything could happen that we both wouldn't enjoy," he said with a grin.

"Aren't your parents going to be home?"

"Yeah, what's that got to do with it?  It' not like they'd be joining us.
They'd never come in my room, especially if they know we're having sex.
They don't want to see that any more than I'd want to see them.  So?  Jump
on the deck so we can see you."

Stone slowly lifted himself out of the water and turned to sit on the side
of the pool.  Colton wasted no time swimming up to him and spreading his
legs so he could get between them.  He began to play with Stone's boner and
then went down on it.  Stone just stared at him the whole time, so I moved
closer to watch and run my hand up and down the newbie's leg.  Colton took
Stone's massive dick out of his mouth and pushed it over to me where we
shared it.  I have a feeling Stone had no idea where to look now.

"Hey guys!"  Colin said as he came out to the pool deck still in his work
clothes.

"Shit!"  Stone said as he jumped back in the pool almost snapping his dick
in half as he tried to hide in the water.

"Hi babe!"  I said.  "You joining us?  Stone you remember Colin, my
husband.  Colin, you remember Stone, Blake's camp counsellor."

Colin just smiled and shook his head.  "Nice to see you again Stone.
Guessing Justin was right?  You're gay?"

He just nodded and stayed low in the water as he watched Colin undress and
place his clothes on the chair, before strolling over naked to get in with
us.  "We were just getting to know each other better," Colton explained.

"Yeah I figured that," Colin replied as he kissed me with a look at me as
if to call me a slut with his eyes.  I prefer to think of myself as a full
service host instead of a slut.

Colton puckered up his lips and put his hands out for Colin to kiss him as
well. He didn't disappoint and kissed our neighbour on the lips.  Colton
just grinned and looked at Stone.  "You need one too?"

"No, I'm good thanks."

 "So what'd I miss?"

"We went down to the beach, got some sun.  Hit the waterslide, and we were
just checking out Stone's big cock when you got home.  So you arrived at
the right time."

"Apparently.  So how big is he?"  He asked grinning.

"You know how big Brandon's dick is?"

Colin nodded.

"Well he's a bit bigger than that," I said with a huge smile on my face.

"No wonder the two of you were clamped to his legs like barnacles."

"Stone, you should get back up on the deck and show Colin your hardon.

"Uh, it's kinda gone down at the moment.  Freaked me out when you showed
up.  Wasn't expecting someone else.  You guys always so open about fooling
around and stuff?"

"Pretty much.  It's just sex.  It's not like Colin and I sneak around
behind each other's backs.  Makes it more fun this way."

"That's cool.  I think most guys wouldn't want their partners to have sex
with others, right?"

"Some do.  Some don't.  Depends on how comfortable you are with it.  No
right or wrong, but you should set that parameter up early so there are no
surprises later.  Right Colton?"  I said patting him on the back.

Colton stuck out his tongue at me.  "What Justin means is that if you want
to fool around with other guys and your partner is monogamous, you'll
probably have relationship issues.  That's what happened with me and my
boyfriend."

"So you wanted to play around and he didn't?"  Stone clarified.

"Yeah.  Sucks, `cause I loved him."

"So why not just be with him exclusively?"

"Because I'd miss out on this kind of fun," He smirked as he reached
underwater to take hold of Stone's cock.  "So are you a monogamous kind of
guy or one that would want to fool around with a few guys?"

"Not sure.  I've never had a boyfriend, so I'd like one first so I could
know for sure.  I think I'd like to be able to play with other guys though.
It might get boring after you'd been with each other a while and done
everything.  But I think I'd want my boyfriend there so we play with
someone else together.  Not sure though, but I'll know once I have a
relationship.  Right now, this is pretty fun, but I'm nervous as shit."

"The nerves go away pretty fast after you've been fucked," Colton said as
if he were the world's leading expert on first time meetings of this kind.
"But we have our wicked plan for tomorrow, and who knows what we'll find.
Maybe you'll end up in a gang bang in the park, or we find a couple Daddies
to fuck us while we kiss each other, or we set up a blowjob station in a
public bathroom, or get some girl to ride that big dick to see if you're
100% gay.

"Are those all really things we'd do?"

"No.  But they could be if you get crazy with sex one day.  Tomorrow we hit
the town like boyfriends.  Today we should hit the foam room and practice
our fake boyfriend routine for a bit."

"Foam room?"  Stone asked.

"You'll love it!"  Colton exclaimed as he swam to the side of the pool and
got out.  He turned to wait for us, and his excitement over Stone was
clearly showing between his legs.  As Stone got out of the water, he held
his hand partially over his crotch as we all headed to the bubbles.

"Wow, this is the biggest bathroom I've ever seen in a house," Stone said.
"There's shower heads everywhere."

"They're needed to wash away the foam quickly when the room is full," Colin
explained as he flipped the switch and the foam began to pour out of the
vents in the wall.

Stone jumped out of the way as it took him a bit by surprise.  "Holy fuck!
Why would you have a room like this?"  He asked, his eyes going wide.  I
took him by the arm and led him to the wall under where the bubbles were
pouring out.  Colton was right beside us.  I made sure to cover ourselves
in them, and took handfuls to coat Colin as well. Then I moved us away from
the wall so we didn't drown in the foam pouring out of the wall.  It comes
out quite fast and doesn't take long to fill the room.  I turned Stone
around and rubbed my chest against his back while wrapping my arms around
him to feel his stomach.  Colton grinned and stepped up in front and put
their dicks together.  "This is insane," Stone commented as he became a
sandwich.

"Fun huh?"  Colton said excitedly as he dropped to his knees and quickly
sucked Stone's cock into his mouth without waiting.  He took him so fast
and deep that Stone had to steady himself by putting his hands on Colton's
shoulders.  I kept pressed tight against him and slipped back and forth
across his back so he could feel the fun of the foam.  It took very little
time for all of us to be hard and getting into it. Colin & I kissed as he
stood next to me and played with my ass.  I almost screamed at him to fuck
me I was so horny.  But it was Colton who was the one apparently taking the
lead as he reached between Stone's legs and grabbed my cock.  When he felt
how hard I was, he pulled it down so that it was between Stone's ass cheeks
and pressed the tip against his hole trying to push me inside camper boy.

Stone jumped as I touched his pucker.  "Sorry. I don't know if I'm going to
be able to take that."

Colton literally had me by the balls ignored Stone's reservations and kept
trying to put me inside him, but the boy was sealed up tighter than a
hazmat suit, and reached back to stop me going any further.  Almost as
quickly as he tried to stop me, he cried out.  "Oh shit!  I'm gonna cum,"
he announced.  Wow, he IS a newbie.  This could be a land speed record for
cumming.  I hadn't even got my dick into him and was just rubbing his
entrance. I realize that it was probably Colton sucking him off and playing
with his balls that was making him cum, but in my mind it was that he was
feeling my cock trying to penetrate him and it sent him into
overdrive. Colton quickly stopped sucking and stood up, spun around and
backed onto Stone's cock, pressing his hands on the wall to get better
thrust.  I looked around so I could watch his big dick stretch Colton's
small ass wide open.

"Oh god!  That feels amazing," Stone announced in ecstasy.

"The foam acts like lube and you can keep going for hours," I told him.

"Hours?  No.  Seconds, yes.  I'm gonna cum.  I'm sorry I can't stop it," he
said panting as I felt him shake and Colton slammed back hard to make sure
he was as deep as possible.  Once he was done, Colton moved forward to pull
him out and dropped back to his knees to suck him dry.  "Shit, it's kinda
sensitive.  Sorry.  You gotta stop," Stone said pushing Colton back, who
stood up and pressed his lips to Stone's to let him taste the cum he had
sucked out of him.  I so badly wanted to pop the tip of my cock past his
rosebud and shoot my load inside, but it had all happened so fast that it
was over before we really got started.  Stone pulled away from me and
turned to look at us.  "God, that was fun, but I think you're too big for
my ass.  You guys do this a lot?"

"We've done it a few times," I smiled.  "Wanna watch while we fuck Colton?"
Not waiting for the answer, Colton bent over and I grabbed his hips and
fucked the hell out of him, more as a show for Stone than anything.  Colin
eased Stone closer so he could watch, but the newbie almost didn't know
where to look, especially when I reached over and began to jerk Colin off
at the same time.  Colton came first and I was only seconds behind as I
filled up his ass.  I pulled out, and Colin quickly took my place.  Both of
us knew that Colton could keep going even after he came.  I dropped down
behind Colin and rimmed his ass as he fucked our neighbour.  Rimming is
kinda hard to do while the guy in front of you is fucking back and forth.
I finally gave up and just shoved my thumb deep into Colin's ass to rub his
prostate.  That's all it took for him to send his juice in to mix with
mine. He pulled out and Colton just stayed where he was and looked over at
Stone.

"Wanna go next?  I'd love to feel that big cock in me now that these two
have opened me up."

"I think I'm done for now," he replied as he started to become shy again
and held his hand slightly over his crotch. "I can't believe we're the same
age and you've had so much more experience than me."

"It helps when you're parents are as open as mine, and that I live next to
the horniest guys on the planet," he grinned.  "You're gonna love meeting
everyone else when they get back.  Come over to their parties one night and
you'll be getting fucked so much you won't be able to walk."

I think Stone actually blushed.  We goofed around in the foam for a while
now that the room was almost full.  Colton and Stone appeared to almost be
dancing with each other as they rubbed their bodies together.  I smiled
when I saw them kiss only moments later.  These two were getting along so
well that they might eventually be their own story at some time in the
future... We stayed naked for the rest of the day and played pool, had
pizza, and watched a movie before calling it a day.  The two boys got
dressed and we walked with them to the fence wondering where they were
going.

"I unscrewed a few panels so I could get here faster," Colton explained.
"Better than crawling under it.  I don't get as dirty this way," he
grinned.  "I can put them back if you mind."

"No, you can leave them unscrewed.  At least we now know how you magically
appear," Colin grinned.

"You can meet my parents."  Colton told Stone.  "Oh, and they might be
naked...just so you aren't surprised.  We're kinda nudists and I don't
really have any secrets from my them.  They'll probably want to know if
we're having sex, so if they something embarrassing to us, just go with
it."

"Your parents let you do that?"

"Sure, why wouldn't they?  Is not like it's this giant forbidden thing.
They know I have sex.  They've even caught me a few times."

"God, there's no way I'd want my parents to know that.  Even if I were
straight, I doubt I could tell them, and I think I'd die on the spot if
they actually caught me.  My dick would never get hard again."

Colton laughed.  "Yeah, it was a bit freaky, but they were cool about it.
What's even worse is catching your parents doing it.  You can't unsee
something like that.  I walked out to the pool and caught them on the
lounge chair.  I had to act like I didn't care, but dude, nudist or no
nudist, that's one thing you don't ever want to see.  Especially when they
ask if you'd like a baby brother while they're doing it.  I think I might
have thrown up in my mouth a little at that, but I just laughed and went
back to my room to get drunk."

"Your parents let you drink too?"

"Not so I get drunk, but they're okay if I have a glass of wine with dinner
or something.  My parents are pretty cool as far as parents go.  But they
can be a bit to get used to, just so you're warned ahead of time."  Colton
kissed me and Colin, which led Stone to think he had to do the same thing.

"Thanks for letting me hangout with you guys.  I've never done anything
like that in my whole life.  It was tons of fun thanks."

"Come over any time.  Leave your clothes at the door and enjoy yourself," I
said giving him a big smile.  "Normally there's a lot more people around,
but right now everyone is on vacation.  I'm sure they'd all like to meet
you."

"Cool.  Thanks."

"Have fun tomorrow guys and try not to screw each other senseless tonight.
Can't wait to hear about how your day goes."  Colin put his arm around me
and we headed back into the house.


"What the hell just happened?" I asked smiling.  The boy came over to see
me and ended up leaving with Colton without being fucked.  I think I'm
losing my touch."

Colin just laughed.  "Guess Colton wanted him more than you honey, and you
were mature enough to let him."

Yeah that's it.  I'm mature enough to give up a virgin boy with a nine and
a half inch dick to my cute neighbour.  Yep...mature.  Fuck!  I wanted to
feel inside that ass and then take his cock into mine.  Okay, I'll keep
that to myself and go with the misinformation that I was `mature'.

After dinner the next day, Colton bounced in the back door of the house
like Tigger, all excited, almost scaring the pee out of Colin and I who
were cuddled up on the couch watching some You Tube videos. "So you know
that fake boyfriend thing Stone and I did today?"

"Yeah?"

"Well, it's not fake anymore.  We're real boyfriends now.  He enjoyed being
with me so much that by the time the day was half over we weren't faking
anymore.  We kissed at lunch and I think we had sparks fly or something,
because the next thing we knew we were back at my place making out like
crazy again.  He said he liked me and hoped we could be friends, so I asked
him to be my boyfriend and he said yes.  Dude!  It's the best day of my
life.  He's fun to be around, cute, polite and funny, cute, and the icing
on the cake is that he has a big dick and wants to be totally versatile.
You can't make guys this perfect on a 3-d printer.  Plus my parents like
him, at least what they saw of him last night, before we spent the entire
night having sex.  Oh yeah, baby.  We did that!!  Plus he really liked you
guys and is into having more fun with you.  Is this awesome or what?  Did I
mention that he's cute."

"Congratulations," I chuckled. "And yes, you mentioned that he's cute.
Three times!"

"`Cause he's triple cute!"  Colton gushed.  "I gotta go pack for camp. I'm
gonna be a counsellor.  Can I borrow some lube?  How much do you think I'll
need for a month.  Is a litre enough?"  I went to reply, but couldn't get a
word in, he was so excited.  "You're right, maybe two litres just to be
safe."  I looked at Colin wondering if I'd said something out loud that my
brain hadn't registered.

Colin told him which cupboard to find it in.  "You're going to be a
counsellor?  Don't you need to apply or something?"

"I did already.  Turns out the camp director knows my Dad, so they talked
and he hired me.  Cool huh?  Now I get to go to camp and I'll be able to be
with Stone for the rest of the summer.  How sweet is that?"

"Well one thing is for certain.  You'll definitely get to know him better.
So you'll either screw yourselves senseless and get sick of each other by
the end of summer, or we could be planning a fall wedding."

"Oh, I'd start planning the fall wedding if I were you.  You don't let a
guy that cute with a nine and a half incher get away.  My Dad says I should
calm down and get to know him as a person first and not base my
relationship on how big his penis is.  But he's never had 9½ inches up
his ass before.  You can cover up a lot of faults with something that big.
My ass is so happy, I think it's singing Lady Gaga songs."

I had no idea what that meant, but I laughed anyway.  "Well I hope it works
out.  I like Stone and I think he'll be good for you."

"He might not be good for my tiny ass, but I'm willing to take that
chance."

"Have fun at camp.  Say hi to Blake and Cory for us."

"You got it dude!" he said as he bounced closer to us and gave us a kiss.
"When we get back we'll have a party.  It'll be a wild one, so stock up on
more lube."  He went to head out, but then spun around to look at us again.
"You guys look cute cuddled together like that.  Do you wanna fuck me
before I go?"

"Thanks.  Have fun.  Save your energy for the new boyfriend.  Somethings
tells me you're gonna need it, or at least he is."

He ran out of the house as fast as he'd entered.  I smiled.  I have a
feeling that the second month of camp was going to be very different for
Stone than the first one.  Colton could turn their nightly campfire into a
nightly orgy if someone didn't reign him in.  Can't wait for the next
parent's day.  Colin had decided to stay home on Wednesday, so we spent the
whole day together.  We were in the back yard having a lazy game of tennis
when we heard the house speakers go off.

"HI!  Anyone home?"  came the familiar voice.

"Out back!" I yelled loudly.

Troy strolled out onto the deck and waved.  "I'm home!  You guys miss me?"
He said with a huge smile as he came running down the back steps to greet
us.

"You were away?"  I said as I gave him a hug "Never noticed."

"Bitch.  Nice hair though, bro."

"So, how was Australia.  How's Troye?"  Colin asked

"Great and great.  He's still there though, but I missed you guys so I'm
back!"

"You gotta tell us all about the trip," Colin said as we headed back inside
to grab a drink before strolling to the hot tub for a while.  Troy told us
about some of his adventures, which seemed amazing and made me wish I'd
gone with him.  Apparently he'd met a lot of Troye's friends in both the
acting and music world, and from the way he told the stories, I wondered
why he'd want to come home.  We got hungry, so we dried off and head back
to the kitchen to cook something, and were still there when the front door
burst open and a several voices yelled `SURPRISE!'

The other half of the family was back.  Almost all of them.  The kids ran
over to us first and began talking all at once about their trip.  They
didn't even seem to notice that Colin, Troy and I were clothing challenged
(that means naked).  Jason, Alex and the three boys were home, along with
Kyle and Chance.

"Did you guys all fly back together or something?"

"No, we drove back so that we could time it with the guys when they landed
this afternoon," Kyle explained.  "Looks like you guys have been making the
most of it.  Are you having a food fight or something?"

"Just making dinner," Colin grinned as he wiped his hands and we looked at
ourselves.  I could see how he'd think we were having a food fight as we
had been goofing around a bit and had food all over us.  "So are you guys
gonna give us a hug or what?"

"Or what!  Definitely or what!"  Kyle laughed.  "Let me guess what you're
having for dinner...each other?"

"I like a spicy Justin," Colin grinned as he liked some sauce off my chest.
"Want some?"

"Dunno.  I'm pretty picky about what I eat.  But I'll try a bit," he joked
as he came over and licked my arm.  We had started slow with tasting food
on a spoon, and when some dripped on us, we added more and more, until the
three of us were a bit of a mess.  Didn't help that a lot of it was on the
floor as well.  Of course once Kyle licked some food off me, Travis and
Trevor thought it would be fun to do it as well and the next thing we knew
our legs were being licked by the two smallest people in the house, and
they were giggling hysterically.  James was a little more reserved, but he
was laughing along with the rest of them.

"Oh you think that's funny do you?"  I grinned as I touched a spoon to each
of their three noses to get sauce on them.  They giggled more and licked it
off each other before reaching up and getting more food to throw at each
other.

"Food fight!"  Troy yelled as he stirred them up, and the war was under
way.  Clothes began coming off as the mess got bigger and bigger.  Jason
and Alex joined in along with Kyle and Chance, and before we knew it the
kitchen looked like there had been an explosion and everyone was naked
except for the food covering them.  Once we calmed down, we realized that
the kitchen might be declared a hazardous waste site, but it had still been
worthwhile.

"Good to be home!"  Alex grinned looking at all of us.

"Ditto," Kyle said as he came and pressed himself against me so he could
kiss me.  I looked over and Chance was doing the same thing to Colin.  Troy
worked his way in to give us a three way kiss each, and he got a little
excited in the groin area.  The boys had moved in to give us a hug, which
meant that Jason and Alex naturally followed along, until we were having
one giant group hug, all the while covered in food.

"I'm guessing we should go hit the shower," Colin said as we finally broke
apart.  We apparently like each other as all of us had erections, except
for the kids.  They were just excited to be covered in food and not getting
into trouble.  We wiped our feet so we wouldn't track food everywhere as we
walked downstairs to the big showers.  We had barely gotten the water
started, before the kids began chanting for the bubbles to be turned on.
Of course when you're in a playful mood, how can you refuse that?  They
shrieked like little girls as the bubbles began filling the room, and
danced around in them wildly with everyone joining in as we washed the food
off ourselves.  You know what they say, `a family that showers together
is'...  Well, I don't know if there's an actual saying for that, but we
were having a lot of fun, and I really like having everyone home again.
The house felt back to normal.  Jason and Alex finally rounded the boys up
and ensured they were completely clean so they could head home and unpack
to get settled back in.  The rest of us dried off, dressed and strolled
back up to the kitchen.  We just stood there looking at the mess we had
created and then began laughing.

"Shit.  We should just move," Kyle suggested.

"Or I could go get the garden hose," Chance offered.

We just got down to it and with all of us working on it, it didn't take
anywhere as long as I thought it would, although every time someone bent
over, someone else grabbed their ass.  Damn it's fun being gay.  I should
start a country of only gay people.  I bet the only conflict is over who
gets to do who.  We retired to the media room once we were done.

"Did you guys see interesting places and meet lots of people on your trip?"
I asked.

"Tons.  Don't be surprised if a few guys show up that we met.  I think
we've pretty much met every gay guy from here to Prince Edward Island,"
Kyle grinned.

"...and three girls," Chance injected as he lay curled up with Kyle.  The
two looked so adorable together.

"So me and Chance have something to ask you guys," Kyle said sounding
serious.  "We got along great while we were on vacation, and as you guys
know, Chance graduated from the Q Academy and has been an advisor for the
last year, but he wants to move on.  We talked while we were on vacation
and decided we want to live together."

"You're not moving out are you?"  Colin asked.

"That's what we wanted to ask.  Would you consider letting Chance move in
with us?"

Colin leaned over and put his arm on Kyle's shoulder.  "I'll be honest with
you, Kyle..." he said sounding all stern and serious as he paused, and I
thought he was going to say no.  "...I honestly thought he was already
living here, he's around so much.  "Troy, would you be okay with that?"

"We'll pay rent and stuff and make sure we pay for food too.  We don't want
to cost you guys any extra," Chance interjected quickly in case that was an
issue for us.  "I have money."

 "Definitely!  No issues from me at all," Troy replied with a huge smile.

"Justin?"

"I just have a few questions," I said trying to sound thought provoking.

"Do you know how to cook or do dishes?"

"Yeah.  I'm actually a pretty good cook.  Had to learn growing up or I'd
have starved.  Dishes?  No problem either."

"Do you like kids?"

"Yes, but I couldn't eat a whole one.  If you have like a BBQ dipping sauce
I might be able to get through one.  Just kidding.  Yeah I like kids.  I
live at the Academy surrounded by them all day long."

"I think he means can you handle the three year olds and James, as well as
Blake," Troy smirked.

"Wait Blake's still gonna live here?"  Chance joked.  "I dunno.  I might
have to rethink this whole thing.  The other kids?  I think they're great."

We all laughed in agreement.

"Okay.  What about being naked?  You good with that?"  I asked.  Everyone
looked at me like I was nuts, especially since we spent more time naked in
the house than with clothes on.

"I'm pretty sure I can handle that," he laughed.

"And one final question...will you be available to use for sex if someone
gets horny?"

"24/7," Chance grinned.  "If you need a hole, I'll be available.  Just like
Kyle and Troy from what I hear."

"Looks like you just met Justin's main requirements," Colin smirked.

""You can totally fuck Chance if you want, Justin."  Kyle added.

"Nice of you to pimp out your boyfriend," Colin said as he put his arm
around Kyle.

"But he's so pimpable.  All the guys want him.  Had to keep him on a leash
most of the way through the prairies, or he'd have run off and done most of
Saskatoon or Winnipeg."

"Nice to know you're into kink as well," Colin joked "Good thing we don't
send Justin and Chance on a vacation together.  We'd never see either of
them again."

"That's true.  You should consider pimping Justin out.  You'd be a
billionaire."

"Uhh, look around buddy.  How do you think I became a billionaire?"

"I'm right here you know," I said feigning indignation.  "If you two keep
talking about Chance and I like this, we'll just go pimp ourselves out.  We
hardly need your help.  Hot guys are in demand you know."

"Yeah, but you're almost over the hill, Justin.  The only place you might
make a couple of fivers is at seniors night at the bath house," Colin
teased.

"Oh really?  Then why did I make $30 at the lawn bowling club last week,
huh?  Tell me that, bitch."

"We should have a party," Kyle suggested.  "We can plan one for the
weekend."

"Just make sure you give Justin plenty of notice so he can have a nap
before, so that he has the energy to join in," Colin joked as he moved over
to me and kissed me on the cheek.

"I'm beginning to think that I may have to delay my summer of no sex to the
fall of no sex, or maybe I could defer it until I'm too old to get a boner,
like when I hit 30 or something...wait, I mean 60.  My opinion of old
people has recently changed.  Then you can put me out in the old queer's
pasture."

"I'm not sure that's a thing, but I'm pretty sure you'll be having sex
until you're 80."

"Dude, if I even think about being an old wrinkly 80 year old gay dude, I'm
gonna hurl.  My balls down around my knees; my earlobes down past my jaw
line and eyebrows that cover my forehead.  No thanks.  Promise you'll pull
the plug if I get wrinkles.

"Uh, baby.  Not sure if you've looked at your balls, but they have always
had wrinkles.  You want that plug pulling now?"

"No.  I mean face wrinkles or a beer belly or a bald spot.  Stuff like
that.  Pull the plug.  Seriously."

"Okay drama queen.  As soon as I see a crowsfoot, or the first sign that
you can't get a 16 year old with 9 ½ dick to fuck you, I'll put you on
an ice flow and send you off.  Too soon?"  he smirked.

"Bitch!"  I replied folding my arms pretending to be annoyed.

"You're unusually quiet, Troy.  "Anything wrong?"  Colin asked.

"Nope, just listening to you guys," he said.  "Kinda missing Troye already.
I may have to sleep with you and Chance until I get over it."

"Anytime," Kyle said.  "You know where we live, and if you leave your door
open, we might just stroll in and keep you happy.  Of course that holds
true even when you do get a boyfriend."

"Speaking of boyfriends, Colton next door just got himself a new
boyfriend," I said as we continued to catch up.

"What?  What happened to Darren?" Troy asked.

"They broke up.  Colton wanted to play with others.  Darren wanted
monogamy, so they called it quits.  Still friends as far as I know, but
Colton met Blake's camp counsellor.  A guy named Stone and the guy has a
nine and a half inch dick.  I think Colton fell in love as soon as he took
it up the ass."

"I hear that," Kyle giggled.  "I'm looking forward to meeting him and
saying hello to it...Uh, to him!

"Slut!"  Chance piped up looking up at his boyfriend who ignored the
comment.  "Is he cute?"

"Very.  I think Blake was trying to hit on him at camp.  When we went for
parent's day, he pushed himself in between us whenever I got close to his
counsellor."

"I'm surprised Blake hasn't tried to have sex with him," Kyle laughed.

"I'm not sure he hasn't.  The look on Stone's face when we talked about
Blake and how persistent he could be seemed to indicated something had
happened, but he never elaborated."

Kyle laughed.  "If I know Blake, it will in no way be Stone's fault if
something happens between them that shouldn't.  The kid is relentless."

"Isn't that the truth.  Well it might help that Colton is going to camp for
the second month.  He might be able to help control Blake."

Troy laughed at that.  "Or you've just thrown gasoline on the fire.  Blake
is all over Colton when he's around.  He'll wait for them to be having sex
and just join in.  Like he does here, pretending that he's just dropping by
to say hello."

"Maybe we should have an early warning system that announces when Blake is
getting close.  Warning, warning, Blake approaching!"  Troy giggled.

"Is that what Colin meant when he said you couldn't get a 16 year old to
fuck you?"  Kyle said with a big stupid grin.  "Spill...what happened.

We gave them the story as we caught up for the rest of the night, before
the guys said they were tired.  Kyle and Chance headed to their bedroom and
Troy opted to sleep with Colin & I.  We gave him a proper welcome home
which I think he enjoyed, although he must have been exhausted because he
fell asleep while Colin's penis was saying hello to the inside of his ass.
We both laughed and discussed whether to keep going or finish in the
morning.  No way I'm telling you which we did.  Okay, we finished AND
continued in the morning.  Only seemed right so that he wouldn't miss out.

We got back into a routine over the next couple of days and helped Chance
move his stuff into Kyle's room.  Not that he had a lot, but it was fun
moving him in.  Of course we had to have a welcome party, which
surprisingly didn't involve sex, but it did include the kids, cake and
music.  It was a couple more days before J.P. and Ryan announced they were
home and we all got together again.

"Looks like everyone had a vacation except you two," J.P. said to Colin and
I as we all had some drinks out in the back yard while we had a BBQ with
everyone.  Kurt and Patrick had come over when they heard the guys were
back, and the only one not home was Troy.

"My vacation was having all of you gone!"  I teased as I clinked glasses
with Colin.

"Actually, speaking of that, you and I should take a vacation.  What do you
say to Costa Rica in September?"  Colin asked.

"I say hello Costa Rica!  Where is it exactly?"

"You know where Africa is?"

"Yeah?"

"Well its nowhere near that," he laughed.  He's just not that funny, sorry.
"It's between Nicaragua and Panama."

"Well that's not helpful at all," I said since I had no idea where either
of those were.

"South of Guatemala and Honduras. El Salvador?"

"Yeah, heard of all of those but still no idea where they're actually
located."

"You really gotta get out more," he said with a mischievous grin.  "Just
because you consider your penis a tourist destination, doesn't mean you
shouldn't go places."

"Rude!  My penis is not JUST a tourist destination.  It's been officially
identified as one of the 7 gay wonders of the world...Just so you know!
Number one on gay Trip Advisor!!"

"Right!" He said shaking his head.  "Okay Costa Rica is south of Mexico
just before South America."

"Okay, that I know.  Next time maybe start with that.  Okay, I'm in.  Is
that before or after we are poor?"

"What?"  Kyle asked as he sat up and paid attention.

"Chill, buddy.  It's just a thing Colin and I are doing.  Were gonna see
how long we last by just being normal people without much money.  Colin is
selling his company and we're gonna try being more adventurous."

"You're selling the company?  Why?"

"Got a good deal for it and it'll free me up to do other things."

"Christ, you two are gonna fuck each other to death, aren't you?  Both home
all the time with nothing to do?"

"We'll have tons to do.  We're gonna use Chance while you're at University
and he won't be able to walk by the time you get home," Colin grinned.

"YES!  I'm up for that," Chance said giving Colin the high five.

"Sluts!"  Kyle grinned as James came over to ask if we wanted to play
Frisbee with him.

Once we'd worn the kids out and Jason and Alex took them back into the
house for a bit of a nap, I decided to spring an idea on them all.

"So you guys remember that kid Lonny that was over a while ago, Kurt's
friend?"

"Yeah, sure," Kyle said.  "The quiet virgin boy."

"Well he has this wicked fantasy for his first time, and believe me it's
nothing like you'd expect."

Kurt laughed.  "Yeah, he actually told me about this a month ago.
Surprised me too.  Dude might be a psycho."

I smiled.  "Yep, possibly.  The kid wants to get laid, but he wants it to
be a rape fantasy thing, so I figure we should help him out."

"He wants to be raped?"  Chance asked shaking his head almost in disbelief.
"By a girl?"

"That's just it," Kurt said looking at all of us.  He doesn't care if it's
a girl or a guy.  He just wants his first time to be forced sex.  Weird
huh?"

"Totally.  But hot!"  Kyle said with a huge smile.  "Let me guess.  Justin
wants to rape him?"

"I want to give him his fantasy like a good friend would, and I have a plan
that we could all be in on it.  Make it seem totally real and scare the
crap out of him; see if that's what he really wants."

"What if he freaks out and goes to the cops?"  Patrick asked.

"We could tell him afterward, but we'll also make sure that this is still a
thing he wants before we do it," I suggested.  "Kurt and Patrick, you check
it out and see if it's still a fantasy of his and I'll set something up and
we can do it.  I was thinking you two could go camping with him and we'll
`stumble' across you guys and have some fun."

The guys agreed to feel it out and see and we started throwing out ideas.
I think that kept us busy for another couple hours as we got wilder and
crazier ideas for his fantasy.  See, who says I'm in a rut?  This would be
a totally wild thing to do.  I can't wait.  So much to do this month.
Visit Blake at camp again, see how Colton and Stone were getting along,
rape a straight boy to give him his first sex fantasy, be poor and go on
vacation.  Seems like this next month is going to be a whole new chapter in
my life.



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