Date: Wed, 18 Jan 2012 08:51:48 -0800
From: Dave <outinwest@gmail.com>
Subject: The Society Boys Part 33

The Society Boys
By Connor Matthews


Chapter 33 -- Prom

With just three weeks to go to our senior prom, I talked to Jason and Alex
and we decided to have some fun with it.  All four of us were going to
dress in identical tuxes, with only the bow tie and pocket stuffing thing
being different.  Then we realized that if we added two more guys, we'd
have all six colors of the rainbow flag.  If Cole went as Jason's plus one
and Randy was Alex's, we'd have our 6 guys.  After all, every fag likes a
great party, so we might as well take as many as we could.

We met at the Formals store downtown and were sized for our tuxedos.  We
were just going to rent them but Colin said that was just stupid, as there
would always be excuses to wear a tux so he paid for everything, including
accessories, black shirts and shoes.  We looked fucking hot; like we should
be on the cover of GQ.'  I could imagine what the buzz would be when we all
walked in.

Ever since I watched Queer as Folk and my namesake, Justin, went to his
prom, I've always imagined what it would be like.  I had played that scene
of him dancing with Brian so many times; I could commit it to memory.  I
think Colin got sick of me watching it sometimes.  I always had to stop it
before Justin got attacked though as it was just too painful to watch.
When I first heard the song, `Save the Last Dance for Me,' I thought it was
stupid, but after about the hundredth time, I could sing along with it, and
it made me go all funny and tingly inside.  I even danced to it sometimes
and made Colin do it too, so I could pretend I was in the show.  I may be a
slut, but I'm a romantic slut.

We stopped by a salon to make an appointment for prom day to have a haircut
and a manicure.  Those things fucking hurt but we were wanted to look our
best.  Colin said he would also take care of the limo, which wasn't much of
a stretch since he probably had several.  Well, I assumed the limo would be
a stretch, but not a stretch...I'm confused.  Who came up with the English
language?

We invited everyone we knew to the after party and warned them that we
planned on making it a sex party, so if they weren't comfortable with
seeing naked people, they should go to another one.  Britney and Sarah said
they'd be there, as did everyone else we asked.  Most were gay or bisexual,
but a few of the straight boys said they'd love to come as long as others
knew they were straight.  I was totally surprised when Brody said he and
his date would like to attend.  I reminded him of the type of party it was
going to be, but he said his date was totally into it.  He said she wasn't
his girlfriend or anything, but they had fooled around a lot and she was
pretty wild.  Anyone that would get Brody to participate was ok with me.
We joked that we would have to give the straight people wrist bands, but
the more I thought about it, that could actually be fun in itself.  I made
sure we invited the Executives of the `Q' too, as it was deemed politically
correct, since members would be helping us throw the party.  I even invited
Brent, the guy I met while bowling; but pretended to be Jason for that
call.  Karl also said he was coming, but only after he learned that Britney
would be there.  Nathan and TJ had signed up almost instantly and I hoped
to get another piece of TJ for sure.  That boy was hot and from what I'd
learned about him, kinky as well.  Alex confirmed that some of his swim
team were coming including Gavin and Luke.  It was either going to be the
wildest party ever, or a bunch of horny people too scared to do anything in
front of others.  So far we had over 40 people confirmed, almost all of
them as horny as we were.  I had no doubt that we might get some people
asking us at the prom, but they would have to be clear about what they
might be getting into.

I told Colin I was going to install a sling in the smallest bedroom for the
really wild guys.  He added a few other things too, like tie down straps
for the bed, blindfolds, and a couple of things on the wall that could be
used to tie people too. We had our own bondage room.  Yee ha!

I was still trying to arrange all the details of the party, as I wanted it
to be so amazing that everyone would be talking about it for years.  Colin
told me not to worry about things like food or a DJ as he would hire those
through the `Q'.  We'd have the hottest waiters anyone had ever seen.  The
first theme that came to mind was a toga party, but since everyone would
probably start out dressed in formal wear, it wasn't appropriate.  We'd
save that for Jason's and my birthday next month.  We thought it would be
cool to match the School theme which was moonlight serenade.  The whole
house could be done in dark blue, white, silver and greens, with cool
lighting outside.  I was getting a boner researching it.

A week later, Colin had to head out on another trip, but I was pretty busy
with all the plans, so the time would fly by.  "I set up a bank account for
you so you have some money available for anything that might come up."  He
said as he handed me a bank card and the information on the account.  "You
should change the PIN though, as I had to set it up in a hurry."

He said he would take the limo to the airport but I wanted to take him as I
needed a break, and it was a good opportunity to spend a little more time
with him.  That night I had trouble sleeping as my mind was working
overtime to get ready for Prom and our first party in the new house.  It
was about 2am when Kyle climbed into bed with me.

"Hey." I said scaring him a bit as I don't think he was expecting me to be
awake.

"Sorry.  I just had a nightmare and thought I could sleep in here for a
bit."  He said as he got under the covers without waiting for my answer.

"I was awake anyway.  I like sleeping with someone so anytime is fine with
me.  You don't need permission."  He got close to me, his body touching
mine giving some comfort, before he fell asleep rapidly.  It was nice
having him next to me and listening to him breathing rhythmically, almost
hypnotically.  I fell asleep.  When I awoke in the morning he was facing me
and had wrapped his hand around my cock; holding onto it like it was his
blankie.  I was rock hard and didn't want to move.  It was so cute having
him sleep like that that I decided to duplicate what he was doing, and held
onto his cock.  I half expected him to start sucking his thumb, he looked
so comfortable.  His hair had dropped across his face, and if he hadn't
been clamped onto me, I would have got the camera out.  I fell asleep for a
little longer.  When I woke the second time, it was because Kyle had
decided to give me a blow job under the covers.  I guess he didn't need to
suck his thumb; he was taking a much more adult approach to the same idea.
I lifted the covers and looked down at him.  He looked back and grinned as
he continued.

"Now that's a nice way to wake up.  You can do that whenever you want, but
right now, I seriously gotta take a pee.  You were holding onto my dick
earlier and I couldn't get out."  He stopped, reluctantly, as I slipped out
of bed and headed to the bathroom.  I stood in front of the toilet and was
just about to drain myself, when Kyle came in and stood beside me.  He held
his dick and began to piss.  I let fly and the next thing I knew we were
playing swords with the streams.  It really never gets old doing that.  We
wiped our dicks dry, since we knew we were going back to bed and as he went
out in front of me, I slapped his ass.  We leapt back onto the bed and I
69'd him quickly.  I even gave him a nice rimming.  Being that it was our
morning erections, it didn't take either of us long to cum.  I really
wanted to do more with him, but chose to take him to the shower to clean up
instead.

We dried and dressed before grabbing breakfast.  I spent the morning going
over my plans, but Kyle was hovering around looking like a puppy that
needed to go out and chase a Frisbee, so that's what we did.  I grabbed the
Frisbee and we headed down to Kits Beach.  We bought a sub at the
concession stand and wolfed it down before heading onto the beach.  We
threw the Frisbee around for a bit, and on one throw it hit a young Asian
guy in the head.  Kyle ran over and apologized.  It turned into a bit of a
conversation which was nice to see.  Kyle was normally shy, so the fact
that he could bean someone in the head, and then get to know him was a
giant leap forward.  I went up to them.

"Justin, this is Billy."  We fist bumped and learned that he was 17 and
lived in Surrey, almost an hour out of downtown.  He was just down hanging
out and wasting time.  He showed us a couple of magic tricks which
impressed Kyle.  Okay, who am I kidding, it impressed me too.  I love close
up magic.  If I had my way, I'd want to come back as Criss Angel.  I'm sure
Billy hadn't expected to be part of our story, but he was about to be as I
could see it in Kyle's eyes.  I'd created a monster, who, if I wasn't
careful would end up more sex crazed than me.  Maybe I should throw some
cold water on him and remind him that he had a boyfriend, but what fun
would that be.  We invited Billy to join our game...ummm... our game of
Frisbee.  He and Kyle seemed to be getting along and eventually exchanged
numbers.  I thought might invite him home, but he stopped short of that.  I
guess he wanted to learn more about him first, which was more than I would
have done on a first date.  He would already be up against a wall somewhere
with his pants around his ankles.

OMG, what is wrong with me?  This is exactly what I did that caused Alex to
run away.  I know Colin loved to fool around as much as I did, and wouldn't
care who I boned, but part of me wanted him to be jealous a little.  I know
I was jealous of Alex sometimes and I really miss him, especially the times
we hung out as friends.

Kyle and I enjoyed the rest of the day and rented some rollerblades to go
along the waterfront for a few hours.  That night he slept with me again,
which became a regular thing whenever Colin was away.  Maybe he knew I
missed him and just wanted to keep me company, or perhaps he wasn't getting
what he needed from Aaron.  We never fucked or anything, but he really
liked giving and getting head.  More than that, he just liked being close
to me, and I loved being close to him too.

The time flew by and it was prom day before I knew it.  We all went to get
our haircuts and manicures.  Seriously, I could easily go my whole life
without ever wanting another one of those finger tortures.  How come when
guys go the salon, they get a haircut and when girls go, they get their
hair `done'?  Just curious.  We picked up the tuxedos and headed back to
the house.

We had a few hours to kill; so we had some drinks and watched a movie as
the event planner's crew continued to work to get the house ready.  It was
looking amazing and the changes had been going on since yesterday.

It was finally time to head upstairs and get dressed.  I don't how we
managed to do it without having sex, but we did.  The six of us used the
two main bathrooms to make sure we looked and smelled good.  My tight boxer
briefs were barely long enough to keep my package contained, but I still
loved the comic story board type briefs.  They aren't long like a regular
boxer brief and aren't tapered at the sides like a regular brief.  They
just fit so nicely and because we all see each other naked so much, we kind
of end up dressing similar.  Four of us had the same type underwear.  Only
Cole and Randy wore plain colored ones, although they had both chosen
black.  We looked hot I tell you, and we hadn't even gotten into our tuxes
yet.  By the time we did and Colin tied all our bow ties, we were so
delicious I wanted to show off all over town.  We had black tuxes and shiny
black shirts which showed off the lapels of the jacket. The deep colored
bow ties and matching pocket stuffers made it all pop!  We looked like we
were heading for a fashion shoot.  Kyle lined us all up in the correct
order so we looked like the rainbow flag, and took several pictures.  Then
we did the pics as couples, and every other possible combination.  My
favorite was the one with Jason and me.  It was rare when we dressed like
twins, so it was a great picture.  We headed downstairs for a few more
pictures amongst the great decorations.

The house was ready for the party too.  We had locked the master bedroom
and Kyle's room so that we could use them when the party was over; but left
the others available.

The living room lighting had been reduced and changed to blue with the main
wall covered in black fabric with a lit full moon in the far corner.  White
twinkle lights had been run up the wall in the shape of the Eiffel Tower.
I felt like I was in Paris. A bunch of party games had been set up in
keeping with my sex theme.  We had also put instructions with them to give
the players the sexy version instead of the kid's version.  Twister would
start as normal, but if you got knocked out, you could strip off an article
of clothing and get right back in.  Once naked, well, who knows what would
happen.  Blindman's bluff was to blindfold all players and let them find
each other.  Once they found someone, they each had to guess who they were
and for each wrong guess, they had to strip something off and go find
someone else.  Obviously when people were naked, they may be feeling things
other than faces to identify the other person.  The instructions also said
that when two naked people found each other, they were encouraged to have
sex without taking off the blindfold.  Everyone else would be able to
watch, just not the participants.  I wanted to do that one.  Another game
we set up was Spin the Bottle which followed simple rules.  Spin the bottle
and whoever it landed on, picked a task from the bucket and performed it,
either on their own, or with the person who had spun.  It never included
someone else.  I got real creative with the things to do, especially
knowing that we would have a room full of horny people.

Outside, the trees were all lit with more small white lights, and under the
deck had been covered in blue material and lit to look like a starry sky.
Even a bridge had been built over the pool and was covered in the same
lights.  I never wanted this to be taken down.  We had a great sound system
in the house already and just plugged additional speakers into the outdoor
jacks to be spread around the yard.  That way you could hear the music
without it having to be super loud inside, and barely audible outside.

The island in the kitchen had been set up with a plethora of food and
believe me a plethora is a lot, a fucking lot!  I looked it up.  Our `Q'
boy waiters looked like food themselves.  They were only wearing bow ties
and super skimpy black trunks.  If any of those boys got even slightly
horny they were going to pop out of those things in seconds.  I might even
help them pop out later and hoped I'd have the opportunity.

The party was ready, and after our final inspection we were prepared to
head for prom.  We left Kyle in charge of the house and the caterers, and
made him promise not to do all of them before we got home.  He agreed to
look after the house, but said he couldn't promise anything beyond that.
The limo was waiting and we all piled in.  One of the neighbors was out and
said we all looked great. Yeah, Duh!!  We were so hot you could cook steaks
on us bee-yatch!

The Limo had bottles of champagne, so we toasted each other as we headed
for the school. I loved parties but this was the one that you are supposed
to remember for the rest of your life, and I wanted it to be perfect.  So
far it was.

The school was bathed in a blue light.  It started at the street where the
limos were dropping people off and covered the whole entrance.  The driver
opened the door for us and we stepped out as if we were going to a
Hollywood premiere.  Cue the wind and slow motion walk as we headed to the
entrance, in pairs.  Colin and I held hands and led the way, followed by
Jason and Alex.  Even Randy and Cole held hands as they brought up the
rear.

We gave our tickets and went into the gym which had been totally
transformed.  It was hard to believe that it was the same gymnasium.  We
walked through the archway along a path of what looked like cobblestone.
It was lit almost the same as we had done the house.  I wondered if they
used the same event planner.  Our first stop was for a picture, which was
better to do at the beginning before everyone was all hot and sweaty, and
in some cases probably drunk or stoned.  I felt like a prince as I stood
with Colin and the flash went off.  If there was ever a more perfect
moment, I couldn't imagine it.  We left the area holding hands and watched
as Jason and Alex had their picture taken.  Even though Randy and Cole
weren't a couple, or even part of the prom, per se, they had a pic taken as
well.  The music was on but down low as the party hadn't begun yet.  We
grabbed a drink and some snack food made our way to find a table.  Girls
were making some super cool comments about us and whistling.  I didn't even
know girls COULD whistle.  We were definitely making a show out of
ourselves.

The principal came onto the stage and welcomed us all to our senior prom
and babbled on about how we had to be responsible, that it was a dry prom,
and that we were young adults, blah blah blah.  Yeah, yeah, we were horny
dudes, waiting for the music to start so we could get the hormones and
adrenaline charged up as a prelude to the after prom where the real fun
was.  The prom was an excuse for testosterone driven guys to show they
could be gentlemen, as they gave the girls what they wanted in a highly
romantic setting, with the belief that they were all going to finally get
laid afterwards.  At least I hoped I was going to get laid afterwards and I
would definitely be a gentleman until that happened.  I giggled to myself.
Damn, the principal was still talking.  What could possibly be that
important?  Finally he introduced our band and DJ for the evening.  We were
going to have a combination.  Good, `cause I liked DJ music over a live
band any day.

The DJ began first and the first song out of the gate was Maroon 5's `Moves
Like Jagger'.  "Oh my god" I squealed.  "I love this song!"  I grabbed
Colin by the hand and raced to the dance floor.  I think we were the first
ones there.  Jason and Alex joined us and the party was under way; and
while I may not be able to move like Jagger, Alex could!  I had no idea he
was that good.  We stayed on the dance floor until the band started and
then took a break.  The DJ began again with P!nk's `Raise Your Glass'.  I
raised my glass to toast the boys, kissed Colin and grabbed Alex to drag to
the dance floor.  Colin dragged Jason.  I'm sure no one had any idea we had
just switched partners.

The DJ was fucking incredible; he played the hottest tunes ever.  I hoped
the DJ we had at home was going to be this good as I love pop music like
Ke$ha, Rihanna, Katy Perry and of course the icon of all icons and our
reigning Queen, Lady Gaga.

The first slow song was by the band and I almost peed myself.  It was `I
Wanna Hold Your Hand' by the Beatles, but it was the version performed by
Kurt on Glee. If you've never heard it, I recommend you watch the show and
see it done.  It brings tears to my eyes every time.  It was turning into
the gayest prom I'd ever been to.  Okay, I've only been to one prom, but it
was definitely the gayest!  Colin took my hand and we went into the centre
of the room to dance together in each other's arms.  I have never felt more
special and more emotional as I lay my head on his chest.  We kept a hold
of each other's hands the whole time.  This was a totally interactive Prom.
Each song had words in it that I could do something to.  I danced on a
table top when `Last Friday Night' played; I `went at it'; (or more like I
went at Colin) when Hot Chelle Rae sang `Tonight Tonight'; and I definitely
put my `paws up' when he played Lady Gaga.  I squealed so loud the table
beside me laughed, as I literally ran to the floor, dragging Alex in one
hand and Colin in the other.  I sang louder than the music.  I was on the
right track, baby!!  It was so hot watching Alex dance like Gaga that I
almost stopped to watch him.  All of us were enjoying ourselves and pretty
much on the dance floor constantly.  Even some of the girls dragged us out
when their boyfriends didn't want to participate.  The guys weren't jealous
of us dancing with their girls as they had no fear that we were going to
take them home and ruin their chances of getting laid.  I loved dancing and
tried a few new moves as the guys showed me stuff.  Supposedly gay guys can
dance better than straight guys, but I was borderline at best.  The thing I
had going for me was that I was willing to get up and do it, regardless of
the song.  Slow or fast, I was there, although the slow songs were
primarily for Colin.  We were usually dancing in a group, which seemed more
normal than the guy/girl thing that straight people like so much.  There
was lots of food too, and I was eating and drinking just to have the energy
to dance more.

The music stopped and it was time for a few more announcements.  The
principal returned and I wished I had brought my Ipod, as he droned on
again about a few minor things like reminding us that smoking was
prohibited on school grounds.  I wonder if that mean pot too, as there was
more of that than cigarettes.

"It's time to crown your King and Queen of the Prom.  This year the
football team has been in charge of it and campaigning hard to get you to
vote, then tallied the results.  Ladies and Gentlemen, the Captain of your
football team, Brody Robertson."

Brody came on the stage looking incredibly hot in his Tuxedo.  The football
team chanted something as he got on stage that sounded more like grunting.
Once the applause died down, he spoke.  "This year we had more votes than
ever before, so the football team had a tough time tallying the votes as
most of them can't count past 21." He said as he raised his fingers one at
a time, causing a lot of hooting and hollering. "But we finally have our
results.  May I have the first envelope, please?"

A beautiful girl came out and handy Brody an envelope.  "Your prom King
is..."  He opened it and pulled out the card. "Justin Masters!"  Me?  I
giggled.  Boy did they get that wrong.  If anything, wouldn't I be the Prom
Queen?  Colin pushed me up, and I strolled to the stage in complete shock
as the crowd cheered and clapped.  Who the hell would vote for me?  Isn't
the prom king normally reserved for guys like Brody?  The guys at my table
were banging on it and hooting loudly.  How silly!  The girl gave me a
crown and a sceptre.  I'd be sure to rule my people with kindness, as long
as they were good at giving head.  Colin was standing in front of me taking
pictures.  I didn't know what to do, so I just stood there grinning,
dreading the fact that I was going to have to dance with a girl, as the
king and queen, in front of everyone.

 "And now, your prom queen."  Said Brody as a guy came out to hand him
another envelope.  He opened it and grinned.  "For the first time in our
school's history, your Prom Queen is also a Prom King.  Alex Samuels!"  The
whole place erupted in cheers and howls.  I don't know if everyone was
thrilled about it, as some girls must have been pissed, but I was grinning
uncontrollably.  Alex didn't move as I'm sure he couldn't believe he was
just named Prom Queen.  Jason pushed him towards the stage and he
reluctantly climbed the stairs to stand beside me.  The guy on stage who
had expected to be putting the crown on a girl, placed it on Alex, being
very careful to keep his distance as he did it. He also seemed very
uncomfortable as he handed him a big bouquet of flowers.  How come he got
flowers and I got a big pole.  Wait, don't answer that.

"Please join me in congratulating this year's Prom Kings."  The whole room
clapped and cheered.  Brody came over to us and said. "Time for your dance,
my Kings."  He cued the Band and they sang Kelly Clarkson's `A Moment Like
This'.  We handed our sceptre and flowers to the people on the stage, and
walked to the dance floor.

I had been dancing with the guys all night, but I felt super nervous
dancing in front of everyone as their King.  I've never been a King before.
On a couple of occasions I'd been called a drama Queen, but this was
special.  Alex and I held hands and danced.  Fortunately we weren't on the
floor by ourselves very long as others joined us.  It was nice, and as I
listened to the words of the song closely, I held Alex in my arms.  The
song ended and I didn't want to stop dancing.  We went back to the table
and the guys made fun of us, but I reminded them that I was their King and
could easily arrange for them to be beheaded for treason.  I ordered the
wenches to get me some libations and a feast, but they told me where I
could shove my sceptre and went to the dance floor.  Some King, I even had
to go get my own food.  I was pretty proud of our school and I guess the
football team's anti bullying campaign was having an effect.

I wore the crown most of the night, but Alex had quickly returned his to
the stage. Guess he didn't want to be my Queen.  I giggled each time I
thought about it.  This was fun.  I was taking the crown home with me.  It
might be the only thing I wore all night.

Plenty more songs and food made the night fly by.  We were almost at the
end of the evening and it had been absolutely perfect so far, more than I
could have dreamed about.  A prom to remember for all time; with thousands
of pictures and videos to re-live it forever and ever.

"This next song goes out to Justin to make his fantasy a reality."  Said
the DJ as I only half listened to him.  Then the song began.  It was `Save
the Last Dance for Me'.  My blood when cold.  Colin stood up and put his
hand out for me to take.  I began to cry.  I took his hand and he pulled me
up as we walked to the dance floor.  Like in Queer as Folk, the floor was
ours to start.  He tried his best to match the moves he had seen so many
times on TV and even spun me around a few times.  Tears were still running
down my face a little as we danced; it was so overwhelming.  Then he pulled
a silk beige scarf out of his jacket pocket, and I almost blew snot all
over him as I laughed.  He put it around my neck and used it to dance with.
He had obviously been planning this for a while and I knew then how much he
truly loved me.  To have gone to all that work to give me my one special
moment in time, was truly spectacular.  Then, in front of everyone he
kissed me.  Not a little peck on the cheek, but a full on kiss.  The girls
whistled and cheered and others clapped.  Unlike the days of Queer as Folk,
no one was repulsed by it, and I didn't have to worry about being attacked.
This was my romantic moment; the one that prom dreams are built on.  The
flashes were going off on cameras so much that I thought someone had turned
on a strobe light.  I was going to make it onto the internet for this one
for sure.

I was so giddy by the time we left the floor I had to run to pee.  By the
time I got back I was literally skipping to the table, singing `I kissed a
boy and I liked it.  It felt so good, it felt so right'... la la la dum de
dum.  I sat on Colin's lap and threw my arms around him as I kissed him
again.

"Thank you! That was the greatest thing that's ever happened. I love you so
much."  He hugged me tight and told me he loved me too.  I was ready to go
home now, my night was complete.  Oh, wait, I have a sex party to host.

We were almost first out of the prom as soon as the last song died away.
Those that were attending our party said they'd see us there; others
congratulated us for being the Kings, and said they'd see us at school.  It
took a while, but we were finally in the car heading for home.  We drank
more champagne, which was definitely better than whatever that punch stuff
was they had at the prom.

I could hear the thumpa thumpa of the music as we exited the limousine to
head into the house.  My next party was about to begin.  I was so excited
that I was sure I'd be hard the entire night.  Here we go.  Cue Lady Gaga
because I was on the Edge of Glory and baby, I was Born This Way!  We
opened the door and prom part two began.



Nice Segway huh?  If you don't like reading about sex, then I recommend you
miss the next chapter as we're having sex until our dicks fall off.  Just a
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