Date: Wed, 27 Dec 2017 08:03:59 -0800
From: Dave <outinwest@gmail.com>
Subject: The Society Boys Part 167

The Society Boys
By Connor Matthews

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Chapter 167

It was the end of summer and I had another year of University to go.  I was
actually looking forward to getting back and seeing the guys and maybe
meeting new people that arrived for their first year of post secondary
school.  In other words, a whole shit load of horny 18 year olds.  Blake
was going into grade 8, which made me realize how fast life was moving.  He
only had 4 more years of high school until he graduated.  He'd stay in the
same school...unless we needed to send him to military school.  The only
Military school I could find in Canada was in Ontario, so he better behave
as that's like a 3500 kilometers commute to go visit him.  But first things
first, we had to go get them back from camp.  His freedom pass had been
revoked.  Since Sheila had to work in the morning, Colin and I would bring
both boys back to our place first.  When I looked around the garage with
Colin to pick out a car, I realized that only half a dozen of them had four
seats.  Most of the super expensive ones only had places for two people and
forget luggage.  We almost took Blake's Lamborghini Gallardo and the
Ankonian to pick them up, but we thought that might be just a bit
ostentatious, so we opted for the more subtle Rolls Royce convertible.  It
was a nice day, so we arrived with the top down.  I wasn't a fan of the
dark silver colour with white interior, but I'm hardly the car expert here.
I only casually mentioned to Colin that the only vehicle we had that could
handle the whole family was the Mercedes SUV, so he told me to go find
others that might work too so that we had options.  Great, now I have to go
shopping.  Will these chores never end?

Blake and Cory were excited to see us and threw their luggage into the
trunk before running back to say goodbye to all their friends.  It seemed
phones were being exchanged rapidly between the campers and it felt like
one of those shell games where you have to keep your eye on the ball.  I
couldn't keep track of who had which phone, but then it wasn't my problem.
I'm pretty sure Blake hugged every camper at least once and kissed several.
He didn't appear to be in any hurry, and at one point I asked Colin if
perhaps we should order pizza while we wait.  He just laughed as we watched
the kids running between greeting parents and saying goodbye to friends
they were leaving behind.  By the time most were done, I think every kid
had tears in their eyes.  I guess after 60 days living with someone in
close quarters like that, it can be a bit emotional to say goodbye.  Just
look at prisoners.  They spend years together in an 8 x 6 room, sleeping,
eating and screwing, and then all of a sudden one of them leaves.  No
wonder they have breakdowns and go all Shawshank on other prisoners. Where
was I?  Oh right, picking up our prisoners...errr...campers.

Blake seemed to linger with one boy towards the end who looked slightly
older.  When I saw them kiss lip to lip and stay in a prolonged hug, as the
older boy rubbed Blake's hair, I nudged Colin who just grinned and nodded
as we watched.  Once they finally broke apart, I could see they each had
tears running down their faces.  Blake and Cory headed over to the car with
the older boy waving at Blake, and Blake staring back at him.

"Someone special?" I asked as they came up to us.

"Very special, Dad!  Very Special," he sighed with a giant grin, and then
said quietly.  "I still have his cum in my bum to take home with me."  He
climbed in the car and sat staring out at the boy waving.

Colin just looked at me with a big smile.  "Nice to know some things
haven't changed," he remarked as he ran around to drive us home.

I didn't ask Blake about the boy any further as I knew he'd tell me when he
was ready.  He was quiet for a bit, but the further we got from camp, the
more animated he became.  We had to stop and get milkshakes before
continuing home, and they both talked non-stop after that, as if the
milkshake was the break between camp and real life.  I could barely listen
to both conversations at once.

"It's good to see you guys, but just so you know I'm mad at you!" Blake
announced during the drive.

"Mad at us?  What'd we do?"  I asked.

"You gave both of my future boyfriends away."

"Huh?"

"Stone.  He said he'd be my boyfriend when I turned 14 and you gave him
away to Colton, who by the way also agreed to be my boyfriend and have sex
with me on my birthday."

"Sorry.  We didn't know," I grinned.  "There's a lot of time between now
and your birthday.  Anything could happen, and just how many boyfriends are
you planning on having, and how will you fit them in amongst all your
girlfriends?"

"I'll make a schedule.  You're forgiven...for now, but don't give away any
more of my boyfriends.  Check with me first before you start auctioning
people off to the highest bidder.  Right now I can't wait to get home and
start on tanning my white bits."

Since Sheila wasn't home until after lunch, Cory was hanging out with us.
He left his luggage in the car while Blake hauled his out and rushed to the
front door dragging his suitcase up the couple entry stairs like he'd
walked a thousand miles with it.

"First thing I'm gonna do is hit the hot tub!"  Blake announced.

"First thing you're gonna do is put all your dirty clothes in the laundry
room," Colin told him.

"They're all dirty.  You can have the whole suitcase.  Some of those you
may need to burn though.  They smell pretty gross."

"It's not just the clothes," I chuckled.

"Why do you think I need the hot tub.  It's like a people washing machine.
If I throw all the clothes in there with me, Cory, and some soap, we can
wash everything at once."

We laughed.  I'd actually pay to see that, but if I tell Blake, we'll be
calling the pool cleaner to get rid of dirty soapy water as he'd do it just
for the fun of it.  Colin sent Blake to the laundry room with his suitcase
and told him to be sure that it all went in the appropriate hamper.  Each
of us had our own so that when the laundry was done it didn't get mixed up.
Although I can't tell you how many times we took clothes back from Blake,
especially underwear.  He finds ones he likes and takes them.  I can
already imagine the comments he must get in the locker room when he goes to
school in the Andrew Christian jock straps.  It was only a couple minutes
later when he and Cory returned completely naked.  I looked at them and
shook my head with a smile and rolled my eyes.

"What?  The clothes we were wearing were dirty too.  Might as well leave
them there as well.  Oh, as you can see I shaved my penis hair.  We had to
do it for the naked run yesterday.  I may keep it like this.  It's what
older mature guys do now."

Ironic isn't it?  As a kid you can't wait for your balls to drop and to get
hair on your legs and above your dick, but now the trend when you get
older, is to shave off the pubes to be more mature.  He had definitely
grown during the summer and he had a lot more definition on his chest and
abs.  If he kept changing like this, he's gonna end up doing spots for
Calvin Klein underwear next to Bieber.  Is it wrong that I also checked out
his penis that I think may have also grown?  I won't ask him to bone it for
me to check for sure, as there's no doubt we'll be seeing that soon enough
if I know Blake.

"Okay, if anyone needs us we'll be in the people washer.  You might wanna
let Kyle and the guys know we're home.  I'm sure they missed me and I'm
kinda itching to show them how much I learned," he announced as they took
off with cans of pop.

It was nice to have him home, and he made sure everyone knew that he was
back.  After spending half an hour in the `people washer', they both
bounced around the house like pinballs, not once putting clothes on.  Blake
spent time outside trying to cover up his tanned part and leaving the white
parts exposed to the sun, explaining that he needed to lose the tan lines,
since he couldn't be naked outside at camp.  Jason had come over to hang
with Cory and it was really cute seeing them curled up together on the
lounge chair, talking.  Despite having all of us around, Cory still looked
to Jason as his big brother and not only wanted to tell him everything, but
to ensure he had his approval as well.  Jason and I drove Cory home and
when I opened the suicide door of the Rolls, I felt like his chauffeur.  He
hugged his Mom and immediately told her that was going to put his dirty
clothes in the laundry room.  Now why can't Blake be more like Cory,
although when he returned naked, I have a feeling it was more like he
copied Blake, and not the other way around.  I smiled and left them to it
as we headed home for lunch.

Jason talked to me on the drive back.  "Well it had to happen sooner or
later."

"What did?"

"Cory talked to me on the pool deck and said he likes girls now and isn't
sure he wants to play with boys any more.  He wanted to know if he should
tell Blake or not."

"That should go over well.  What did you tell him?"

"I told him that he needs to tell Blake the truth.  That they're friends
and Blake will understand.  He's really worried that Blake will stop being
his brother if he says anything."

"How about I prep Blake for that conversation?  I have a feeling a lot
changed over the summer, and we've yet to find out even a small part of
it."

"Thanks.  You know, you and I should have more twin time together.  I miss
hanging out with you as much."

"Me too," I admitted.  Funny isn't it?  We basically live in the same house
and rarely get to spend time alone. You know what I miss?  When we used to
crawl into each other's beds some nights and just talk.  It always seemed
like such a big deal back then, but we really didn't talk about important
stuff, did we?"

"Are you kidding?  It took three nights of Dad spraying for monsters before
you'd return to your room when you were 7.  Then when you got kissed by
that girl in school when you were ten, you wouldn't stop freaking out about
it and needed to sleep with me," he laughed as we reminisced.

"Yeah, well what about when we were in the womb and you kept hogging all
the pizza, or taking more than your share of the milk?"  I joked.

"Shut up!  You're so weird.  That's what I miss though.  We gotta have twin
time again soon.  You should also hang out with Alex more too.  I think he
kinda misses some of those trips you used to take when we were teenagers.
You and he were inseparable."

"Yeah, then someone separated us and married him," I laughed.  "We've let a
lot slip by having families of our own haven't we?  We've also got to get
J.P. to hang out with us too.  Triplet time, in addition to twin time.  I'm
gonna some wickedly complicated app to fit all this in.  With Colin selling
the company, he'll have tons of free time wants to travel a bit.  Plus
University and work.  Christ, we need to have a few more clones of
ourselves."

"Think people could handle that?  They can barely handle three of us now?"
Jason laughed as we pulled up at the house.

"Did you record the season finale of `Blurred Lines'," Blake asked with a
mouthful of food, as soon as we walked in the door.  He was still naked and
sitting with Colin and Kyle.

"Of course," Colin grinned answering him first.

"You didn't watch it did you?" He inquired suspiciously.

"Nope.  We waited for you.  Uncles J.P. and Ryan will be over tonight so we
can watch it together."

"YES!  This is going to be lit!  It's gonna be the GOAT dudes!  The GOAT I
tell you!"

"There's goats in it?"  I asked.  "Where did they get the goats?"

Blake rolled his eyes.  Not goats, Dad.  GOAT.  It means greatest of all
time. G-O-A-T.  get it?"

"Totes, for sure.  It's totally the lit bomb squad boy," I said sounding
like some California surfer girls from the 90's.

"Oh my god.  Give it up Justin.  Just be normal okay?  You're too old to be
cool or anything."

Colin and Kyle laughed.  "Yeah Justin," Kyle mocked.  "Way to clap back
Blake.  You're not woke Justin.  So zero chill.  That makes us salty dude."
Blake almost laughed himself off the chair as he and Kyle bumped wrists,
then fist bumped, gave a cupped handshake and then snapped their fingers
while shaking their hand.  They must have practiced that, or developed
telepathy.

"Totally lit!"  Blake acknowledged.  I think my light was officially out.
You know you've gotten old when you can't understand an entire sentence of
a teenager.  "Where's Chance?"

"At work.  He got a new job at a bike repair shop."

"Chill.  We'll never have to worry about our bikes breaking again.  You
guys wanna come do some more sun tanning with me?  I so gotta get rid of
this whiteness.  It's zero chill."

"We wouldn't want that," I said sarcastically as it sailed right over his
head.

"Right?"  Blake agreed as we headed for the outdoor pool deck and lay our
to tan.  Blake jumped onto a double lounger with Kyle and snuggled up
against him, reaching instantly for his penis.  Kyle removed his hand and
looked at him.  "What are you doing, horndog?"

"Oh, it's okay.  I told my Dads how much more mature I am after living by
myself all summer, so I'm allowed now," he said as he quickly turned around
and wrapped his lips over Kyle's cock and squirmed his own crotch over
Kyle's face to get a blowjob.  Kyle lifted his legs up and pushed him
aside.

"Can't do anything until I hear from the source."

"Tell him Dads.  I'm allowed to have sex with you guys now, right?"

"Wrong.  No rules have changed, and unless we were all in comas for several
months, you're still 13."

"That's bullshit.  You know that right?  At camp there were like 50 people
I could play with whenever I wanted and now I come home and I'm not allowed
to do anything.  You should take me back.  I could totally have sex with
older guys at camp.  We even had a group orgies and I rocked it."

"Oh?  And which older guys did you have sex with?"  Colin said sitting up,
looking at Blake carefully.

"Uh,..no-one.  I just meant I could have if I wanted to.  They all wanted
me, especially when they saw my boner.  Even Colton and Stone wanted me,
and Stone has a nine inch penis."

I quickly thought about having seen Stone's dick before and kicked myself
for not getting him while he was here the first time.  I understood how he
could be in demand.

"How about we make a mega deal.  Let me have sex with all you guys to show
you what I learned at camp and how much more mature I am, and if I don't
make everyone cum with my awesome new skills, I'll do anything you want.
Just name it.  I'll even teach you about girls if you want.  I know where
they keep their clipperouses and I could show you in case you ever need
them."

"Cipperouses, huh?  Yeah, that might come in handy for sure... If I were
STRAIGHT!"  I laughed.  Personally I don't even know what a clitoris is,
never mind where they keep them.  I hear they're as hard to find as
Sasquatch.

Colin got up and went to sit next to Blake and pulled him into a side hug.
"Buddy, I know what it's like at your age.  Hormones are raging all over
the place.  You want to stick your dick in everything and anything, but
part of being mature is learning to follow rules and having some self
control.  Unlike most of your friends, we've never stopped you from doing
very adult things with people close to your own age, which is more than
most parents would allow.  For now, just accept the rules, okay?  Invite a
friend over and have fun together.  Hell invite a dozen friends over, as
long as their under 16.  In a few months, your world will enlarge but for
now 15 is your limit.  Can you hang in there for us for that long?"

"I suppose, but I just don't see what'll be different between now and 14.
I promise I won't get hurt.  I just like joining in.  If you guys let me
play with you, I might even be able to show you new stuff that I learned at
camp that you probably don't know about, `cause you're not woke about new
sex things.  It's like a simpleotic thing.  We help each other out."

"You mean symbiotic," Colin corrected.  "Go call a friend over and you can
screw each other's brain's out if you want to.  I promise that the second
you turn 14 the rules change and you can do all the older boys or girls
that you want.  Hang in there buddy.  I know it sucks being 13, but that's
the curse of being as mature and amazing as you are."

"You know I'm still horny right?  Talking doesn't make it better," he said
sitting up batting his eyes at Colin as he looked at him sternly.  Colin
leaned in and gave him a kiss.

"I can tell by the boner.  Hit the pool, jerk off, or go call some friends.
Just leave Kyle alone...for at least 6 months."

"Party pooper," Blake said as he lay down beside Kyle again and cuddled
against him before suddenly sitting up again.  "I'll invite Bree, Paris and
Conrad over to go swimming later.  I haven't seen them in forever," Blake
said as he picked his phone off the deck and texted.  "Wanna masturbate
while we wait for them to come over?"  he said looking at Kyle.

"Dude, I totally would, but I promised Chance I'd save it up for him for
after work.  You know how it is when you've been out all day."

"Or out for two months," Blake nodded as he took hold of his penis and
began playing with it.  He stopped when the phone began dinging with
responses.

"Okay, they'll be here at 2pm," he announced as he got up and ran inside.
That's the last we saw him until the gate buzzed just before 2.  He raced
to the door completely naked and ran outside to greet Conrad.

"We'll be right back.  I'll get the door if it buzzes again," Blake yelled
as he ran upstairs to his room with Conrad right behind him.  Colin might
be sorry he told Blake to screw his brains out with his friends.  The two
boys returned a couple minutes later with Conrad now naked and showing
signs of a semi erection.  It didn't seem like they had time to do
anything, so my guess was that he was just getting used to being naked in
public again.

"Blake?"

"We're gonna surprise the girls and answer the door like this," he laughed.
"This is gonna be extra funny."

They didn't have to wait long before they were buzzing the front gate open.
The two boys ran to the front door and stood side by side with their hands
over their crotches.  Blake opened the door and the two girls stepped back
definitely not expecting that type of greeting.  Then Conrad and Blake
yelled surprise and flung their hands in the air.  The girls giggled
slightly and kept standing there, probably not sure how to get past the
barriers `erected' in front of them.  The boys moved back and let them in.
"I'll be in the pool with my squad, Justin," Blake yelled as they ran past.
The girls waved hi, looking slightly embarrassed.  I just ignored it.

Colin had gone out to do some shopping for a bit, and Kyle had gone to pick
up Chance from work.  Personally I think they just bailed out on having to
deal with a horny Blake.  In the other house Jason and Alex were also out,
leaving only Malcolm with the kids, so it was basically me with a house
full of teenagers, naked ones at that.  I decided to go and download some
new movies, and get caught up on all my emails.  Might as well see what fun
parties and events are coming up.  I'd almost forgotten that Blake was home
with his `squad' until I went down to the pool level to grab any dirty
towels for a load of laundry.  I stopped dead in my tracks as I saw all
four of them on the lounge chairs having sex.  Conrad was doing Bree and
Blake was on top of Paris fucking like they were at a stud breeding
competition.  I quietly backed up and returned upstairs.  I had to admit it
was pretty hot seeing them in a four-way together.  My curiosity got the
best of me and I grabbed my iPad and asked ADAM to show me the pool deck.
The video clearly showed the boy's asses bouncing up and down on top of the
girls, and I almost laughed as I noticed that each time Conrad did
something different to Bree, Blake copied him and did the same to Paris.
Blake was right though, his tan lines really stood out.  He had a very
white ass on the monitor.

"ADAM playback the last hour of video from the indoor pool deck.  The
acknowledging ding sounded and the playback began.  It started innocently
enough as everyone went skinny dipping, but then it turned to kissing and
groping underwater.  I almost felt like I should have gone down to the
adult playroom and rolled back the ceiling to watch the pool from
underneath, but maybe that was a bit stalkerish.  Watching a video of it
was much more normal.  I sped up the video to the point that Conrad was in
the water between Paris' legs as she sat on the side.  He was eating out
her pussy as he played with her boobs.  Blake copied his movements almost
exactly, as he did the same thing to Bree.  I shuddered at the thought of
eating pussy, and if the boy thinks he's kissing me with those lips before
I disinfect him, he's sadly mistaken.  I'd need a powerful bleach to get
him clean again.  From there they switched places and the boys got blowjobs
from each girl in turn.  Then it was off to the loungers to kiss and make
out before Conrad slid into Paris.  I watched as Blake mimicked him and got
inside Bree.  I moved in closer to check something that caught my eye, and
had a small panic attack.  "ADAM, go back three minutes and zoom in 50%."
He did and I watched closer.  Conrad went inside Paris without a condom,
meaning that Blake did the same thing to Bree.  My heart sank.  I thought
we had taught him better than that.  I fast forwarded to the point that
they switched partners and again no condoms were used.  Conrad came first,
followed by Blake and while they pulled out to do it, they put their cocks
right back inside to finish off.  I had the sound off on the video as the
last thing I needed was to get busted watching this, but you could almost
hear the comments and moaning anyway.  I saw Conrad wave at Blake which
caused him to get off Paris and get behind Conrad and bury his face in the
boy's ass.  He rimmed him as Conrad continued to fuck.  Not a bad move
considering most guys cum and stop for a nap.  Blake got hard again and
when he went to stand up and place it against Conrad's ass, the action came
to a screeching halt as Conrad pushed him back quickly, got off Bree and
jumped into the pool.  I made two immediate notes.  One to go at Blake for
having sex with a girl without a condom, and to find out if his
relationship with Conrad was one sided or not.  I asked ADAM to erase the
last hour of video from the pool deck and stop recording.  I actually had a
boner from watching it, which I suppose is wrong when it's your own son in
the video, but it was pretty hot actually.  The boy was as advanced as any
adult, and while he watched the older boy for changes in the action, he
seemed to do pretty well by himself.

I was in the kitchen with the laptop still working on some emails when the
group appeared a while later.  The girls were wrapped in towels while the
boys remained naked.  "How's the swimming?"  I asked playing the innocent
parent.

"Good.  We're just grabbing something to drink and then they have to go,"
Blake replied.  Bree sat right beside me on the bar stool.

"Hi Mr. Masters," she said sweetly, staring at me.

"You can call me Justin," I told her.

"That's a cool name," she replied squirming around in her chair a bit as he
reached for her drink.  I was pretty sure I saw her slightly adjust her
towel a second before it fell away.  "Oops.  Sorry about that," she said
putting her drink down slowly and reaching for her towel.  It seemed to
take ages for her to refasten it properly, and for some reason she sat
facing me with her legs spread.  If I'd been straight, I'd have cum gallons
or been right in there.  I'm not that old, but I don't remember girls at my
school being like this, or boobs being that perky.  But in all fairness, I
don't really remember girls from my school at all.  I could tell you every
detail about the boys though, especially those I had gym with, right down
to the number of freckles they had, if you asked.

"Okay, we have to go back downstairs," Blake said quickly.

As they headed to the stairs I heard Bree say, "Your Dad is so hot, Blake."

"Gross!"  Blake remarked as they raced down the stairs.  They returned
about 15 minutes later with the girls in their clothes.  They said goodbye
and left.  Blake and Conrad fist bumped and exploded the bump before racing
up to his room.  I knew I shouldn't eavesdrop on them, but I kinda wanted
to hear what they had to say.

"ADAM, show Blake's room," I said to my iPad.  I turned the sound right
down and watched the boys leaping around his room like they'd won the
lottery.

"Dude that was fucking epic.  It's good that you're home buddy.  It wasn't
the same without you.  Some of the guys were asking where you were, but the
girls seem to put out more when you're around."

"Cool.  Yeah, that was extra Gucci," Blake replied as Conrad took him by
the arm over to the edge of the bed.

"I'm still mega horny.  Get on your knees," Conrad commanded as he pushed
Blake forward onto the bed.  He scrambled into position with his feet
hanging off the side of the bed as Conrad grabbed the lube and without any
foreplay or hesitation, quickly shoved himself into Blake and fucked him.
"Oh, dude, I forgot to tell you, Nick's brother Shane wants to fuck you."

"Really?  Cool.  Which one is Shane?"  He asked.

"His older brother.  He's just turned 18.  He said he thinks you're the
hottest guy he's ever seen.  Dude is willing to pay a hundred bucks to get
into your ass."

"Uh, I'm not sure I can.  I promised my Dad I wouldn't have sex for money
anymore and I'm not allowed to do it with anyone over 15."

"Come on man.  It's a hundred bucks for a couple minutes.  Plus you like
older guys right?"

"Yeah, def!  Maybe you and me could do it together and Shane could watch or
something.  Plus that way he could see it for free."

"Dude, I know you're like a super rich kid, but I could really use the
money.  It's not like anyone would find out.  You have fun with an older
guy and we'll make money.  Plus Shane has lots of other friends.  I'm sure
if we play our cards right we could have extra fun.  We could clean up, and
if we do it at their place, there's no chance of your Dad busting in and
catching us."

"I dunno Conrad.  My Dad is pretty strict about stuff like that," Blake
said continuing the conversation as he knelt on the bed being fucked as if
they were just chatting over coffee.

"He let's you run around naked, and we just did two girls in your house.
Plus I'm fucking you now and he doesn't mind, right?  So why not earn some
money at the same time.  Plus Shane's a cool guy.  If we do this for him,
he'll be a good buddy to have if we need anything later."

"You could let him fuck you.  He's in your age range and you'd get to keep
the whole hundred bucks," Blake negotiated.

"He offered but it's not my thing, dude.  I told him I might consider it
for five hundred bucks, but not for a hundred.  You're the one he likes and
you like the whole bum thing right?"

"Right.  But I could teach you how to enjoy it and you could go make tons
of money.  When you're older you can go on Chaturbate and make a lot of
money.  My friend Warren...his brother Kane goes on all the time and he
says he makes like $200 a day for just doing stuff on camera."

"What kinda stuff?"

"Anything.  He wrestles and then fucks, or just jacks off, or takes
requests, or lots of stuff.  I've seen him on there a few times.  Sometimes
he cums on underwear or speedos and then sells them to the highest bidder.
Makes a ton of money."

"Sounds cool, but that doesn't help me now.  I doubt they let 15 year olds
on there."

"Oh yeah.  I guess you gotta be 18.  You done yet?" Blake asked looking
back almost bored.

"Close.  Another couple seconds," he replied.  "So can I tell Shane you'll
do it?"

"Uh okay, but I can't take money for it.  I promised my Dad."

"Okay.  How about I still make him pay the whole hundred bucks but I'll
keep it and that way you aren't taking money and you're not breaking your
promise," he said grunting slightly and held Blake firmly as he was no
doubt cumming.

"Yeah, I think that would work.  Just let me know when, okay?"

"Sweet," Conrad said as he pulled out and wiped his dick on Blake's lower
back.  Blake got off the bed and watched Conrad get dressed.

"So would you really let someone fuck you for five hundred bucks?"

"I might, depending on the guy.  I mean five hundred is a shitload of
money, dude."

"If I give you $500, could I fuck you?"  Blake asked bluntly.

"Where would you get that kind of money?"

"At the bank, duh!" Blake grinned as Conrad sat next to him on the bed.

"I'd consider it, but not right now.  I'm kinda spent dude.  Maybe next
time I get horny or something, we can discuss it.  You have a pretty big
dick.  I'm not sure I could handle it.  But if you really want to make it
special, if you can get a thousand dollars, I'll spend the entire night and
we can do anything you want.  I'd even be willing to suck your dick and
kiss you if that's what you're into."

Blake laughed.  "Every guy is into getting his dick sucked.  Okay, I'll see
if I can get a thousand dollars, but I might not be able to.  Would you
still let me just fuck you if I got 500?"

"I'll think about it," he replied noncommittally.  The boys left the room
and I quickly shut off the video feed.  Looks like I have some serious
parenting to do.  Blake said goodbye to his friend and I decided I might as
well deal with this now, rather than wait for later.

"Blake.  Come here for a minute please," I said trying to sound stern.

"What's up?"  He beamed as he bounced over to sit beside me, still naked,
which so far had been the only form of dress since he'd got back from camp.
We're gonna save a fortune on laundry, but might have to re-scotch guard
the furniture.

"Hmmm.  Where do I start?  Did you have fun with your friends?"

"Oh yeah, it was v Gucci.  I missed them and it was totally a lit
afternoon."

"Okay, first, can we speak normal English so I don't have to get the Google
teenager to English translator out?  Second, I was coming down to get
towels and I saw you on the lounge chairs with the girls."

Blake grinned widely.  "Who was I doing?"

"Paris I think.  Couldn't be sure," I lied. "You were on top."

"Cool.  Bree thinks you're hot by the way.  I think she'd totally want to
do it with you...if you weren't gay and stuff."

"And she wasn't 15," I added.  "But back to you.  What I saw disturbed me
Blake."

"Huh?  You're okay with me having sex with girls aren't you?  I had sex
with Conrad too."

"Girls are fine...of course.  You were fucking without a condom.  What have
we told you about that?"

"Oh that.  Sorry we just got super horny and it happened pretty fast once
we got out of the pool.  I mean I haven't seen them all summer, so you know
how it is when you get a boner Dad.  Plus they said they're taking pills,
so we didn't need condoms."

"Birth control pills don't always work buddy.  You need to wrap it before
you fuck a girl.  If you can't do that, maybe I'll lock up your dick so you
can't use it."

Blake grinned. "You can't lock up a penis, Dad."

"Yes, you can.  You put it in a cage so you can't touch it."

He looked at me and frowned.  "That's not a thing, Dad.  You're just trying
to scare me, right?"

"No, it's a thing.  We have one downstairs, so if you don't behave I'll
lock you in it and not let you have sex until you're 18."  He went quiet
obviously thinking about the cock cage.  "Another thing I wanted to ask you
is about Conrad.  I'm having trouble figuring him out.  Is he just using
you for sex, or are you actually friends?"

"No, we're friends.  We do lots of stuff together.  He's just a normal
horny guy though.  So we have lots of sex."

"Bluntly, Blake...and I want an honest answer.  Does he suck your dick when
you fool around and do you get to fuck him?"

"No.  He says he doesn't like that.  Same as kissing.  But I get to suck
his dick and he likes to fuck me, so it's all good."

"Sorry, buddy.  It sounds like he's using you."

"It's just `cause you don't like him that's all.  He's a really nice guy."

"Ummm, well, I don't think he is.  I heard the two of you in your room just
now."

"You did?  I told him I wouldn't have sex for money Dad.  I promised."

"I think you misunderstood the rules.  No sex for money means that no one
gets money, not just you.  Conrad can't pimp you out and get money for it.
That's illegal.  You could both go to jail.  Is that what you want?  Plus
how old is Shane that he was talking about?  And before you
answer...remember, we tell the truth here right?"

"Uh, 18."

"And what is your age limit?"

"26?" he replied, trying to joke, then dropped his head knowing that he'd
been caught. "15."

"So, would you be letting Shane fuck you?"

"No," he said sadly.  "Conrad is gonna be mad though.  He says he really
needs the money to help him out."

"Well he can get a job like other 15 year olds.  They don't go around
pimping out their 13 year old friends, and you won't be paying him for sex
either, right?  Sorry Blake, it's as illegal as it gets.  Promise me that
you won't break the rules.  We trust you and I'd hate to think of all the
privileges you could lose by doing something you know we don't approve of.
I mean you don't like being grounded for even a week, so imagine how bad it
would be if you were in jail for a couple years."

"That would suck big time.  Sorry Dad.  I just get carried away sometimes.
I'm a horny teenager I guess.  I can't wait to grow up."

"I know.  We were all like that at your age, but once you're no longer a
kid, you sometimes wish you were again.  Enjoy being 13 for as long as you
can."

"At least for the next 7 months and 8 days," he grinned.  "Then I'll be 14,
and you know what that means.  I'm an adult."

"Mini adult!"  I joked.

"Can you tell me about the penis cage thing?  Is it like handcuffs or
something.  Can I see it?  Maybe if you show it to me, it'll scare me
enough so I don't screw up when I'm extra horny."

I knew it he was just using it as an excuse to find out what a cock cage
was like, so I entertained it.  "Sure, come on."  I took him down to the
adult playroom and he waited excitedly at the door.  I think he'd only been
in this room once before by accident.  He entered slowly with me and looked
around with his eyes super wide.

"This is cool!  It's like a gym.  You can climb on that horse thing, and
there's a climbing wall.  How come I can't come in here more?"

"It's for adults only," I replied as I headed over to the area with the sex
toys.

"Oh cool!  Whips.  Are we gonna get a horse or a lion Dad?"

"Nope.  Again, for adults only."

"Adults don't need whips Dad.  Maybe only slaves in the olden days," He
kept looking around as I found the cock cage and brought it over to him.
He took it and looked it over.

"There's no way a penis fits in there Dad.  What if you get a boner, you'd
break it."

"Well the idea behind it is that you put it on so you can't touch your
penis except to pee.  Which means no jerking off.  Then if you get aroused
to the point you start getting an erection, it's painful, so you learn to
control yourself."

"That won't work with me Dad.  I get boners all the time.  I'd totally
crack that thing.  Can you try putting it on me?  I wanna see if it would
work, or if I can bust through it, like my penis is the Incredible Hulk."

I laughed.  Okay, but remember, you asked for it."

"But you gotta take it off when I say okay?  I'm just trying it.  No
leaving me in it forever.  I only want to see what it's like.  Promise?"

"I promise," I said unfastening all the pieces.

"Still think you're gonna need a bigger one," he remarked.

I put the first part of the plastic ring around the back of his balls and
pulled on them so they wouldn't pinch at the back.  I turned to get the
cage part and by the time I turned around, he was already fully erect.

"See!  Told you it wouldn't fit.  No way that thing can keep me from
popping a chubby, Dad."

"Sounds like a challenge to me," I teased.  "If we take care of that
erection and get it limp again, it'll fit."

"Done!" Blake said as he turned and put his head on the top of the padded
horse bench and spread his legs to begin jerking off furiously.  He had his
tongue out to the side and I couldn't help but just be amused by him.  He
was whacking himself so fast that I was sure I could smell smoke.  "You may
need to help Dad.  I already came a few times today," he said lifting his
head slightly to look at me.

"And how would you like me to help?"

"Uhh, blowjob?"  He grinned.

"Nice try."

"Okay lick my bum."

"Still not happening.  How about I rub your ass?"

"Okay.  If that's all you know how to do, I guess it'll have to be enough,"
he said trying to taunt me.  I surprised him by reaching between his legs
and tickling the back of his balls.  He put his head back down and kept
jerking.  I could see looking at his ass that he still had lube in it, and
probably some of Conrad's cum.

"Are you close?"  I asked as I figured we needed to get this over with and
let him try the cock cage.  Not that that was exactly in the good parenting
manual either.  Blake has one of the top ten cutest asses I've ever seen,
and if I were 13, I'd be in there so far he wouldn't know what hit him.
When he gets older, that ass is gonna be in demand for underwear modelling.

"Getting there.  Usually goes super fast if I'm actually having sex," he
hinted.

"I'm sure it does.  Still not happening though."

He shrugged.  I shook my head and rubbed my thumb over his pucker.  He
gasped and shot his load almost instantly.  "Cool!"  he said holding his
wet hand off to the side.  I led him over to the shower and let him wash.
As he was in there, I turned the water to cold and he shrieked and tried to
jump out of the way I grabbed him and held him tight so his crotch was
under the stream.  "Help!! Torture!!  I'm being murdered!!" He screamed
playfully.

"Can you think of a faster way to get your dick soft?"  I laughed.

"You're mean!"  He said as he finally broke free and grabbed towel to dry
off.

"Well it worked didn't it?"  I said as we both looked between his legs at
his flaccid penis.

"For now, but you better hurry before it goes up again.  Doesn't usually
stay down very long.  Hey!  Why do you have pink mouse in here?"  He asked
looking over to the table of toys.

"It's not a mouse.  It's a toy."

"A toy for a cat?  Are we getting a cat?"

"God, no.  And before you ask, no we're not getting an elephant for the
mouse to scare either.  If you must know, it goes in your bum and vibrates.
It's called a Lush."

"Cool." He said going and picking it up, looking it over.  "How does it
work?"  I think he forgot that we were trying to get him controlled in the
cock cage.

"It's Bluetooth and has an app.  You can even make it vibrate to the music
on your phone."

"Okay, go ahead an put it in my bum.  I'll try it."

"I didn't say you could use it.  Let's stick with one thing at a time."  I
took him back to where the remaining pieces of the cock cage were and
quickly fastened him into it, although I noticed that he was holding onto
the `Lush' vibrator.

"See...it fits!" I told him once his penis was imprisoned into the plastic
container.

He looked at his cock cage. "It's like wearing a plastic jock strap.  I
could probably take a puck to the nuts with this on."

"I don't recommend it," I laughed.  "Okay, you want me to remove it now?"

"No, I'm gonna wear it.  I wanna see what happens if I get a boner."

"Good luck with that.  I recommend you have cold water or an ice pack handy
to make it go back down.  Remember the whole idea of that thing is to help
control you."

"Can't see that happening," he joked as he ran out of the room before I
could stop him.  Great.  That's all we need.  Him running around the house
in a cock cage.  What will the neighbours say if they come over?  No,
that's a bad example.  On one side was Jason and Alex, and on the other was
Colton.  They'd all want one.  I'd normally go looking for Blake, but at
the first boner, he'll be down begging for it to be removed.  It was quiet
for the next 10 minutes then I heard him yelling.  I raced up to his room
and found him dancing around like he was on hot coals.

"Holy shit!!  Shut it off.  Turn it off!!!" he screamed.

"Turn what off?"  I asked looking around the room.

"The pink mouse!  Turn it off!!"  he said bending over and showing me the
pink tail sticking out of his ass.  I tried not to laugh, but come on...it
was hilarious.  I went over and grabbed the 'tail' to yank it out of him.
He went and collapsed on the bed as I grabbed his phone and turned the app
off.

"People are crazy to put that in there.  I think I broke my penis, Dad.
You gotta check it."

"First.  How did you make the vibrator work?"

"I looked it up and downloaded the app.  Just some advice, don't put it on
extra high!  Thanks for saving me.  I thought I was gonna die."

"I'd say it serves you right for using something without permission, but I
think the actual result served as its own lesson.  Now why do you think you
broke your penis?"

"It went hard as soon as that crazy thing started up.  I think I heard the
bone break.  Do you think I'll need a cast on my penis?"

"Umm, maybe," I laughed.  "Just kidding.  It may be called a boner, but
there's not actually a bone in it."

"Can you check it anyway?"  he said as he turned over.  I unlocked the
small brass padlock and removed the device from him.  He sighed in relief
as he quickly check his boy parts.  "I think it's okay.  That was close. It
still hurts though.  Can you kiss it better?"

"Nice try.  Seems like I have the perfect punishment for you if I find that
you've been doing something you shouldn't.  Maybe I'll even use it if you
don't do your chores."

"You're mean.  Do you ever try that thing in your bum?"

"Sure.  It's actually fun, but now you know why its for adults."  I have no
idea why I told him more about the vibrator, but I did.  "When you're
older, it's fun to have it in your ass and then let someone fuck you.  It
vibrates the hell out of both of you.  You can even give it to someone to
wear then surprise them by activating it when they least expect it."

"Can it work like anywhere?"

"Pretty much.  As long as I have access to your phone and the thing is on,
I could shock you with it no matter where you were.  So behave or you'll be
wearing it everywhere."

"God, that would be bad.  If you turned it on while I was in school, I'd
fly out of my seat and people would think was having an Epileptic Caesar.
That would be a good thing for a dare day."

"Epileptic seizure," I corrected. By the end of the day I may need one of
the Caesars though.  I could already see his mind working overtime on how
to best use this toy.  Good thing I had it back.  I'd have to remember to
lock it back up in the playroom.  For now, I took it back to my bedroom,
washed it and sprayed it with the toy cleaner.

After we'd showered, I suggested Blake put some clothes on as J.P. and Ryan
were coming over for dinner and to watch Blurred Lines with us.  He put on
lounge pants and a baseball cap, but remained shirtless.  Not actually a
bad look at all.  Both J.P. and Ryan commented on how much Blake had
changed over the summer, and he made a point of showing them his tan lines,
which somehow involved pulling out his penis again.  I think he does it
just to make everyone crazy horny.  We had a nice dinner together and
everyone moved from the table to the media room to watched the season
finale of Blurred Lines.  It opened with the drama of Owen being pissed at
Keith(J.P.) for sleeping with Scott (`Marvin').  As was the norm, each time
Blake was on screen, he'd tell us what took place behind the scenes and how
many takes it took.  The one I liked is when he did a cannonball into the
pool to try and drown Scott and Keith, as little brothers would, but then
it went rapidly downhill when Duane (Blake) came out with drinks and caught
Scott (`Marvin') kissing Keith (J.P.) He freaked out and shrieked as he
threw the drinks in the pool with them and raced off.

"I had to do that five times so that they could get my reaction and
screaming right.  I almost didn't have a voice after that scene.  But
fortunately it was my last shot of the day," Blake explained.

The next scene showed Duane totally going apeshit as he trashed Scott's
room and ripped pictures off the wall.  The destruction paused only for a
second when Duane found a baggie of marijuana under one of Scott's desk
drawers.  He took it and then barricaded himself in his room as everyone
tried to get him to come out.  By the time they got in, Duane had gone out
his bedroom window and left a note saying that he was staying at a friends.

"That wasn't real marijuana you know.  It was just fake stuff, but I think
some people on set actually smoke it as you can smell it sometimes," he
continued to explain.

The next morning as Scott arrived at school, the camera panned down the
hallway to his locker where `FAG' had been written on his locker. He was
called down to the principal's office where Duane was waiting with a look
of pure hate on his face.

"I didn't really write that on the locker," Blake said as he came and
curled up between Colin and I.  "It was just part of the TV stuff."

I put my arm around him.  "We get that.  It's your character that has a
problem with Scott, not you."

"I'd never do that Dads.  I promise," he said wrapping his arms around me
and then leaning over to hug Colin.  He was obviously affected by it.

"We know.  It shows good acting when you can be that convincing in a role
that is completely opposite of who you really are."

The show continued with the principal speaking to Scott and Duane.  "We
have a zero tolerance for bullying or hate in this school, and just because
you two are brothers makes no difference.  I would imagine that you'll have
a much tougher situation at home than you do here, as a result of whatever
the root of this problem is."

"The root?  The root is that he's a fag and was kissing another boy at our
house," Duane said bluntly.

"Well, that's between you and your family, but here at school, we have no
place for this kind of intolerance.  Duane, you are suspended from school,
until we can talk to your parents and be reassured that you can return and
behave in a proper manner that does not jeopardize the safety of other
students.  Brother or not.  The Vice-principal will escort you to your
locker and see that you get off the property.  We'll call your parents to
let them know you're on your way home."

"What about Scott?  Is he suspended too?"

"No.  He hasn't done anything wrong.  You victimized him, not the other way
around."

"He did so victimize me...he kissed an f-ing boy.  That's WRONG!" Duane
shrieked.  "He should be expelled."  The Vice principal entered and
escorted Duane out of the office.  Once Scott was alone with the principal,
then conversation continued.

"I'm sorry Scott.  I'm guessing this is going to be quite the problem at
home for a while.  If there's anything we can do to help, please let us
know.  I'm sure you'll find that most students don't share your brother's
beliefs."

"I know that.  I'm sure he'll calm down eventually.  I think he just got
taken by surprise.  You know how little brother's are.  They look up to you
and if you do something they weren't expecting, the just need time to
process it."

"I hope so.  Good luck to you, Scott."

The scene changed to Scott returning to his locker to find other students
actively working to get the paint off and offered him support.  It was a
touching moment, made even more so by the fact that Kriss ran up to Scott
and gave him a hug.

"I heard from Keith what happened at your house.  Was this Duane?"

"Yeah.  He ran away last night when he caught us, and they suspended him
just now for doing this."

"Do you want to stay at our place until he calms down?  I called Keith and
he's on his way here.  Oh...there he is now," Kriss said as the camera
panned down the hall to show Keith running towards him.  He hugged Scott
and the students stopped and looked at the twins in surprise as most had
not seen the two of them together before.

"I told him he can stay at our house tonight," Kriss told his brother.

"Yeah.  Definitely dude.  Plenty of space in my room."

Kriss laughed.  "Really Keith?  The dude is traumatized and all you're
thinking about is getting him into bed?"

"No.  That's not ALL I was thinking about.  I saw how Duane reacted and it
scared me.  I wouldn't feel safe with Scott going back to that until his
brother calms down.  Plus I like having people sleepover."

"So, he can sleep in my room then," Kriss offered.

"Boys. Boys!  I'll be fine.  I may take you up on it if my parents think
Duane needs some space while they talk to him, but there's enough of me to
go around.  I'm sure I can sleep in both rooms, but I'm a cuddler and like
to spoon when I sleep.  Is that a problem for you Kriss?"  Scott grinned at
his best friend.

"You win Keith.  He's all yours."

"That's what I figured."

"Of course Mom and Dad will never let you sleep together."

"Who said we'd be sleeping?"

"TMI, bro.  Once Mom and Dad know what happened, I'll end up in Kevin's
room so Scott can have my room."

"I have to get back to school," Keith said as the conversation wound down
as they all walked to the exit together where Keith hugged and kissed Scott
goodbye.

The next scene was Scott returning home to his concerned parents, and after
a short talk, they agreed that it might be best for him to stay at Kriss'
place until they had a chance to discuss everything with Duane and Wendy.
Scott packed some things and after the parents of both families had talked,
they drove him over to Kriss'.

"Good!  I'm glad you got rid of him," Duane said as the scene returned to
the house where he was sat down in the living room with his parents.  The
conversation didn't go well and ended with Duane saying that if Scott came
back, he was moving out.  Wendy even tried to show Duane all the benefits
of having a gay brother, which Duane shot down one by one, countering with
all the negative reasons for having a fag as a brother.  The more the
character on TV spat venom about gay people, the more Blake cuddled into us
and at one point, I saw him wipe his eyes.  I pulled his head up and his
face was all red.

We paused the show and turned our attention on Blake.  "Honey, we know
that's not you.  It's your character, Duane."

"What if people at school think it's me Dad?  What if Brody sees it and
thinks I hate gay people?"

"They won't Blake.  Anyone who knows you knows the type of person you are."

"But you saw how people reacted to me when I was being a fun shit
disturber, right?  What if people I don't know think I'm like that?"

"There may be a few that can't distinguish between reality and a TV
fantasy, but most will know it's just a character.  Is the show going to
bring your character around to accept Scott eventually?"

"I dunno.  They don't really tell us," Blake admitted.

"Blake," Colin said addressing him.  "The show has been over for a few
weeks right and nothing has happened has it?  If you do have problems with
people, let us know.  We can protect you.  Maybe we can help you post
something on your social media sites to let your fans know that you
disapprove of Duane's behaviour.  Hell, even let them know you have two
Dads and we can post some cute pictures to prove it.  At the very worst, if
the show keeps up Duane's negative feelings towards Scott and it becomes a
real world problem, we can hire you a bodyguard until it calms down."

His face lit up at that a little.  "You mean like the secret service guys
or my own Terminator?  That'll teach them if they tried to throw shade."

"That may be a bit extreme," Colin chuckled.

"Hasta la Vista, Douchebags!"  J.P. said trying to sound like
Schwarzenegger.

We resumed the show where it ended for the season with Duane selling the
marijuana he'd gotten from Scott's room to some of his friends.  Then he
locked himself in his room, plotting something on social media that looked
sinister in nature.  Scott was on an airbed in Kriss' room while the
triplets were in the living room with their parents discussing their new
house guest.  Kriss happy to share his room, Keith insisting that Scott
should be in his room as they had more in common, and Kevin just slightly
annoyed that they had to share more bathroom time.  There were additional
plot lines where some unidentified person was outside the Triplet's home
taking pictures through the windows and football team discussing removing
Scott as Quarterback in case it affects how they are all treated by other
teams.  The final scene was a pan of a computer screen where someone was
looking at semi-automatic weapons.  It wasn't a super gripping season
ender, but I think it might be enough to get viewers to return for a second
season.  Everyone assured Blake that he'd done an amazing job in his role
and that his acting was incredible.  That seemed to cheer him up a bit, and
I smiled as J.P. tried to change the topic slightly by talking about some
of the behind the scenes things we'd viewed, which of course Blake enjoyed
telling us about.

"Who was looking at the guns?"  Ben asked.  Was it Duane?"

"I dunno," Blake answered honestly.  "They never made me look for any on
set, so it could be.  Sometimes it's boring though as they make me stay in
my trailer with a tutor until I get called to set, but other times it's fun
when I get to meet the guest stars and things.  I even gave the director a
list of stars I think they should get for next season."

"Like who?" Ryan asked.

"Ummm...like Thomas Kuc from Game Shakers or Mace Coronel.  They're my age
and I think it'd be fun to meet them.  Or Jace Norman.  I think he'd be
cool.  And for more older people like Jace, I think Ricardo Hurtado or
maybe Harry or Tom would come over from England and do a show since I know
both of them.  I also kinda like Ansel Elgort and Nick Robinson, Asa
Butterfield, Brady Tutton, Owen Joyner, David Mazouz and..."

"Okay, we get it.  You want all popular guys in Hollywood to be in the show
with you," Ben laughed.  I tried to remember all the names so I could go
look some of them up.  I knew a few of the names as they were on my bucket
list, but not for the same reason they were on Blake's list.  Blake slept
with Colin and I all night and apologized a couple more times for his
character.  He had said he hadn't seen what they'd done to the lockers as
he wasn't part of that scene, but just knew he'd gotten suspended at school
for doing something bad.  It had obviously upset him, but we tried to
reassure him that that was just part of acting and that he was doing an
absolutely incredible job of being believable and staying in character.  I
think it helped as he finally fell asleep, and he got back to being Blake
as I had to remove his hand off my penis a couple of times throughout the
night.  I should get him a security blanket or a Teddy bear if he needs
something to hold on to.

There were only a few days before the beginning of the school year for
everyone, Blake continued to stay naked and work on his untanned areas the
entire time.  I asked him about it and he said that if you stayed naked
your balls got more sperm, so he wasn't going to wear clothes anymore.
There's some truth to that, although baggy boxers would have done the same
thing.  We loaded up the entire family for a day of shopping for new
clothes for school, which has been a tradition since I was a little kid,
but now it's a lot more extreme.  We took everyone with us from both houses
including Malcolm, and also stopped to pick up Cory.  By the time we were
done shopping, we almost needed a city bus to haul it all back.  Some of
the most fun parts were having Travis and Trevor trying things on and not
run out into the store in just their underwear.  They were running around
like someone had turned life up to three times the speed.  At one point Ben
and Blake were in a change room together and when they seemed to be taking
way too long to change, I knocked on the door.  "You two fall asleep in
there?"

"Nope, just trying on different outfits," Blake replied.  We bought
everything you could possibly need for school, including binders, new
backpacks, a variety of runners, and considering Blake didn't wear clothes,
he sure bought a lot of them.  Blake surprised me by spending a lot of time
picking out wild colored socks.  He said it was cooler than just boring
sport socks.  Something tells me our Prime Minister is rubbing off on
people.  I managed to talk to plenty of cute sales guys, but with all of us
travelling in a large entourage, I didn't get to have any personal service
in the change rooms.  Mostly they just kept running clothes to us and
piling them up.  I'm pretty sure a few of the guys could have retired on
the amount we bought.  Don't worry, I made a note of the super cute sales
guys that I might go back and visit when I'm by myself, or with Colin.  By
the end of the day, we were exhausted, and having a large lunch hadn't
helped at all.  We dropped Cory and all his clothes off at home first and
he said his Mom would freak out at some of the cool things he got.  When we
arrived home, it looked like we were moving in with all the packages we
unloaded, but things and people, disappeared into bedrooms quickly.

"Hi!"  I heard someone yell from the back door.  I looked to see Colton
strolling in.  "Ben texted me to come over," he said in way of an
explanation.

"He's up in his room...I think," I told him.  "Go on up."  He ran off and I
smiled.  I was glad Ben was already making friends.  I mean there's a lot
of us in the house, but it's still nice to have friends close by to hang
out with.  I spent ages sitting with Colin cutting tags off our new clothes
and throwing out the bags and packaging, which actually only took half as
long as us comparing the clothes we'd bought, and then swapping the outfits
with each other to give different looks.  I still think that's the benefit
of having a same sex relationship.  It doesn't matter who owns what clothes
and you double the size of your wardrobe.  Although in our house, we could
multiply that by another 4 easily.  Try that with a opposite sex
relationship.  I'm sure the girls might wear their boyfriends clothes, but
no straight boy is gonna go out in his girls' dress.  Although I might look
fabulous in a slimming black cocktail number...especially when my hair is
long.  Never gonna happen though.

"I'll go grab Blake's garbage before he has it all over his room," I told
Colin before heading upstairs.  I entered Blake's room to find only a few
bits of garbage lying on the floor, but neither him nor the clothes were
anywhere to be seen.  I threw what little garbage there was and went in
search of him.  No doubt he was with the other guys trying to figure out
which clothes of theirs he would be interested in for later.

I found the three boys in Ben's room sitting in their underwear surrounded
by a mountain of clothes.

"Hey Justin!"  Blake smiled as he waved at me.  "We're practicing for our
fashion show.  You gotta leave so we can show you later."  He had ADAM call
James, Travis and Trevor over.  Over the next hour we watched as the boys
hauled all their clothes down in several trips, and disappeared into the
media room with them.  A short while later Blake skipped out and told
everyone that their fashion show was about to begin.  Considering the
nature of the announced event, he seemed to have forgotten to put clothes
on again.  He texted everyone in the house to come to the show, and had
ADAM announce it to both houses, just as added incentive to attend.  Jason
and Alex showed up quickly with Malcolm.  Kyle and Chance showed up in
their underwear and joined Colin and I on the couch.  Troy strolled out of
his room with two boys about his age.

"Who's the naked kid?"  One of them asked Troy quietly.

"Blake.  He's my nephew," he replied as they took a seat.

"Welcome to Blake's annual back to school fashion show, brought to you in
part by Colin's black credit card," he announced as he spun around to
address everyone.

"In part?"  Colin whispered in my ear.  "I think we melted the card from so
much use."

"Flash photography is allowed, but no touching the models please, unless
you want to," he giggled at his own joke.  "First up are Travis and
Trevor."

The twins walked out holding hands dressed in identical clothes.  They
looked adorable and I'm guessing that's the kind of shameful display our
parents did to Jason and I when we were little...and a few months ago when
J.P. went out with us and we dressed alike.  Next was Ben looking dapper in
his new outfit and his hair slicked back making him look about 18 instead
of 15.  I'd definitely pick that up in a coffee shop if I didn't know him.
James strolled out next looking very cool for a 7 year old with his new
jeans, t-shirt and baseball cap.  Colton followed him as our next model on
the `runway'.  He was carrying his shirt over his shoulder with his
underwear clearly visible above his skinny jeans and new runners.  I'm
guessing it's a good thing that he wears the same size shoes as Ben, or at
least forced himself into them for the show.  I almost missed what his
outfit was as I was staring at his perky nipples and well defined chest
most of the time.  I'm sure he gets hotter each time I see him.  So far
this was the outfit getting my vote for a back to school classic.  Blake
came out in skinny jeans, a red logo'd t-shirt tucked in only over his belt
buckle and his hair tied back in a pony tail.  This definitely made Blake
look older as well, but nowhere near as cute as the free flowing curly
hair.  There were a few delays as the boys ran back and changed into their
next outfit, but for the most part they kept it moving along pretty well.
There was a sock and underwear portion and the boys had done well at
matching socks with underwear...like you always do.  The final walk was all
about bling...and nothing else.  Troy's two new friends, obviously
unaccustomed to how much nudity took place in our house almost fell out of
their chair as Colton and Ben came out together, completely naked except
for friendship bracelets, watches and neck chains.  In my opinion, the only
thing missing was a cock ring and a butt plug.  Maybe not part of the back
to school theme though, so I let that slide in my evaluation of the bling
they had chosen.  Travis, Trevor and James were the funniest as the guys
had given them several necklaces and extra bracelets to pimp them out, as
well as a few rub on tattoos that made them look killer cute in a mini
rapper kind of way.  When the show was over, the naked models all strolled
back out and took a bow.  We stood up and gave them the applause that they
deserved.  Troy and his two new friends, that I was calling Abercrombie and
Fitch, seemed to want V.I.P. backstage access as they took Ben and Colton
back to Troy's room.  For autographs...perhaps?

"Did you like the pony tail, Dads?"  Blake asked as he strolled up to us
still wearing only his watch and necklace.

Would now be the wrong time to ask if he gets ridden bareback or with a
saddle?

"Made you look a lot more grown up, " Colin told him "But I still prefer
the natural look.  It suits you better."

"Do you think I should get my hair cut super short?  That would look way
more grown up, right?"

"I think it's your hair and you can do what you want, but the long curly
look is kinda your trademark.  That's what makes you stand out from
everyone else.  If you get the same haircut as your friends, what makes you
you?"

"Uh...duh!" he said pointing to his dick with both hands.  "Hello.  Big
penis!"  Then he pointed to his eyes "And great eyes."

"Unless you're going to school naked, the penis won't be a factor.  The
eyes, yes."

"I could always go to school in tight shorts with no underwear," Blake
giggled.

"How about you keep the hair for now.  Try a few different styles if you
want.  Straighten it, put it in a pony tail, slick it back.  Things like
that, before you decide to do anything as radical as cut it off."

"Good idea.  I'll have a different look for everyday of the week and see
what people like the best.  No outfit the same and hair different everyday.
Sweet.  I'll be the Blake of a thousand looks."  He ran off to get the kids
and clean up the fashion show.  I have to admit, the clothes looked good on
him.  Maybe because we don't see him in many.  By the time he came down for
something to eat, he was back to being naked with only a baseball cap on
backward and his new watch.  That was actually a good look.  Not one he
could go to school in, but certainly one that would do well at the nude
beach.  The guys came out of Troy's room fully dressed and joined us for a
meal.

"Is he always naked?"  One of the new guys asked Troy.

"Pretty much.  That's Blake.  Guys, this is Rob and Evan."

"Are you Troy's new boyfriends?"  Blake asked bluntly as he went around to
check them out.

"Nope, they're just friends, Blake," Troy replied quickly.

"Mmmm, so are you guys having sex?  Did you do it with Ben and Colton too?"

"Blake!" I warned "Boundaries, remember.  If they want you to know things
like that, they'll tell you."  I looked at Troy with a smile.

"That's fair. How old are you guys?"

"18," they both replied.  "How old are you?"  Evan asked.

"14...pretty much," Blake answered, and no-one corrected him which I think
he liked.

"You guys wanna come swimming after dinner?  I'd like to see your penises
but I'm not allowed to just ask you to pull them out."  Kyle and Chance
turned away from him as they tried to prevent themselves from laughing out
loud.

"Are you writing a book or something?"  Rob inquired sarcastically, but as
we all know, sarcasm is lost on Blake.

"No.  That wouldn't be a very interesting book.  I'm just curious, that's
all.  Like if you have a big penis like my Dad or Kyle, and if you're
circumcised or uncircumcised."

"Both uncircumcised," Evan replied as an answer.

"Cool.  The kids and Malcolm are uncircumcised too, but everyone else is
circumcised."

"We noticed," Evan remarked "From the fashion show," he added.

"Right.  So are you guys gonna come swimming so I can see you naked too?"

"I think they have to go after we eat Blake," Troy announced.

"Makes sense.  I'm like that sometimes too after I have sex.  But in an
hour, I'm usually horny again, so we could go watch a movie until you wanna
get naked."

"That's what I'm like after I have sex with Asian boys," Rob said wittily.

"Huh?"  Blake asked.

"Have you never heard that?  When you eat Chinese food, it's filling, but
an hour later you're hungry again.  So if you eat an Asian boy...  Oh shit!
Am I not allowed to say that in front of the kid?  Sorry.  It's just you
act older than 14."

"He acts older than 25 most of the time," Colin assured him.

Blake laughed.  "That's funny.  I'll have to remember that one."

"How about you don't," I suggested.  "It might be considered a bit racist,
especially at school."

"Oh, like if you call someone a fag and you're not one, right?"

"That's more hate speech than racism.  Racism is when you call out a race
of people for something negative."

"So what if a you call an Asian boy a fag?  Is that racism or hate?"  Blake
asked for clarification.

"Hate, because you're not calling out the entire Asian people," Colin
explained.

"So what if the gay Asian boy was running a marathon?  He's in a race!"
Blake grinned.

"Smart ass!"  Colin said shaking his head.

"Oh!  I have another question," Blake said excitedly as he ran back to his
chair and sat back at the island.  "If I had a boyfriend, can I call you
guys fags?"

I almost choked on my mouthful of food.  "What?"  I said when I could talk
again.

"You know.  Like when Kyle or Chance come down and say to you things like
"`Morning, fag!  Or Hey fag, what's happening today?  You guys can do that
because you're gay right?  So can I do it now?"

"Have you officially decided you're gay then?"  I asked not sure exactly
how to answer this.  How do you tell a 13 year old he can't say it, when we
do.  Good thing we're not black gay guys or this could get very offensive
very fast to anyone listening.

"No.  I still think labels are for clothes, but since I have a boyfriend,
once people at school find out, I'll probably get called a fag.  I just
want to know if I should charge them with hate speech or just punch them in
the mouth instead.  Also if I see a gay guy at school, it'd be nice to know
if I can say `hey fag' and not get punched myself."

I'm not sure Conrad isn't going to appreciate being called Blake's
boyfriend at school.  Conrad will likely be the one to punch him in the
mouth.  I'll make sure I have a talk with him later, as I'm pretty sure
Conrad is just a straight boy who likes to fuck anyone who will let him.
"How about you don't say it at all, and then you don't have to figure it
out," I suggested, to which Colin agreed.

"It's a bit derogatory, and should only be used with someone you know
really well and in private, like if we do it here at home.  Never in public
or it could be misunderstood."

"Seems like a lot of rules for just a word," he said as he ate.

"It is.  That's why you shouldn't use it.  As for anyone at school calling
you a fag or any other name, you should remind them that it's
inappropriate, and if you get bullied, report it to the school office,"
Colin advised.

Blake laughed.  "I can handle myself Dad.  Snitches get stitches.  Look at
how I took down Noah.  He was a bully.  Now he'll be lucky if his balls
finish dropping.  Not scared of some trash talking bitch."

"Oh?  And what if they are much older and bigger than you and more than one
of them?"

"Then more of them get hurt," he said trying to sound macho.

"Okay, Mr. tough guy.  What if all of us were to attack you and call you
names and try to beat you up?"  Kyle asked joining in the conversation.  We
all wanted to help Blake avoid unnecessary trouble, especially since he
apparently was not going to hide the fact he liked boys as much as girls.
Alex and I never really had any trouble in school, but all it takes is one,
or a group of bullies to make things uncomfortable, and I could see Conrad
turning on him very fast if he didn't get his own way.

"You're on!  All of you try to capture me and beat me up.  I'll fight back.
If I win, I get to see the new guys naked and pick someone to have sex
with," he negotiated.

"This isn't a competition to get you laid, Blake," Kyle laughed.

"Okay, but why would you volunteer to get the shit kicked out of you if you
couldn't have sex afterward?"

"How about we show you some moves down in the kids playroom where we have
the mats?"

"Okay, but don't blame me if your nuts are sore by the time I finish with
you.  It was your idea remember.  Can I do anything I learned to defend
myself?"  He asked excitedly as he got interested in the conversation.

Kyle grinned.  "You're on.  With your Dads permission, we'll pretend to be
bullying you, and you defend yourself the best you can.  We might even gang
up on you."

"So all seven of you at once?"  He asked looking around the room.

"No, don't worry, maybe just one or two at a time," Kyle replied.

"Oh, I wasn't worried.  I just thought maybe you should go get some more
guys if you wanted to win.  That's the only reason I asked," he said
cockily as he kept eating.  "You might wanna wear protective cups too.

"I'm sure we'll be fine," Kyle smirked as he looked like he envied Blake's
confidence.

"Don't say I didn't warn you," he shrugged.  "You might want to put some
old clothes on too in case you get blood on them."

"Do you think we'd hurt you enough to make you bleed?"  Kyle asked
concerned that Blake might think they were going to fight for real.

"Not my blood, silly.  Yours," he replied shaking his head as if Kyle were
stupid.

Once we finished eating, Blake said we could all meet in the playroom in 5
minutes as he had to dress as if he were in school.  When we all regrouped,
Blake had dressed appropriately and had his backpack over one shoulder and
was still wearing his baseball cap.  "Okay.  Who's going down first?" he
challenged.

"How about we try some roleplaying?"  Colin asked.  "If you get a bully
coming up to you trying to get a reaction out of you, what would you do
first?"

"Knock his teeth down his throat in front of all his friends and tell him
that if I were a fag, he just got beat by one like a little girl," Blake
said grinning as he snapped his fingers.  The guys laughed.

"Come on.  Seriously, Blake what would you do?"

"Ignore him."

"Good start.  Then if he comes up and stops you, like this.  `Hey faggot.
I'm talking to you.'"  Colin said as he stepped in front of Blake blocking
him knocking his baseball cap off.

Blake looked up at Colin and smiled.  "Didn't realize you were talking to
me.  I'm not a fag.  I'm Blake."

"You look like a fag to me. You probably want to suck my dick don't you?"

"Nope.  I definitely don't.  You're not my type," Blake replied
confidently.

"And what is your type?"

"Let's see.  Smart with an I.Q. larger than a snail, good looking, breath
that doesn't smell like the inside of a skunks butt, and someone that can
shower more than once a month."

The guys laughed and called Colin on his burn.  Blake just turned and bowed
to all of us.

"That may not be the best way to get the guy to back down.  You'll probably
just make him madder," Colin advised.

"I'm okay with that Dad.  If I let him keep bullying me and not stand up
for myself, he'll keep doing it.  If he gets mad and attacks me, I have the
legal right to defend myself, and then he won't ever bother me again.  So
it's best to get it over with the first time.  I learned that dealing with
Noah at camp.  I tried ignoring him, but he just kept coming at me.  Once I
took him down, he actually stopped being an asshole."

"My turn," Kyle grinned.  "Okay, so I'm the bully.  Show me what you'd do.
"You little fag.  Maybe I'll strip you right here and show everyone your
pencil dick."

"And you're calling ME the fag?"  Blake laughed as he tried to walk around
Kyle, who put his hand on his shoulder to stop him.

"I suggest you take your hand off me, before I have to defend myself,"
Blake warned turning serious.  If I didn't know we were playing a game, I
would have intervened as he sounded convincing.

"Oh, like you could hurt me.  A little girl in her pink panties making
threats.  Surprised you haven't peed yourself yet.  What's the matter?
Your boyfriend not here to save you?"

"I don't need a boyfriend, or anyone, to save me.  I'm just advising you to
take your hands off me."

"Or what?  What you got in your backpack?  Your tampons?"  Kyle said as he
grabbed for the strap of the backpack and went to pull it off Blake's
shoulder.  Then I have to admit, I almost missed the next action because I
blinked.  Blake dropped down quickly freeing himself from the backpack,
leaving Kyle holding it, then swept his leg around fast taking Kyle's feet
out from under him.  Kyle fell flat on his back and Blake jumped on him and
sat on his face.

"Here's what's in my backpack that I was keeping for you," Blake said as he
let rip with a large wet sounding fart.  The guys all reacted with a
unanimous "Ohhhh shit!"  Blake jumped up and grabbed his pack.  "Wanna see
anything else in my backpack?"  He offered.  Kyle looked like he was still
spitting fart out of his mouth.

"Dude!  What have you been eating?  Those farts are nasty."

"And that's me being nice," Blake grinned.  "How'd I do?"

"Pretty impressive, but if I were a real jock bully, I'd probably come
after you pretty hard right about now," Kyle explained as he sat up.

"Okay, cool.  Wanna keep going?  Did you put a cup on?"

"No.  I can handle it," Kyle assured him.  "So what would you do now?"

"Walk away," Blake said putting his backpack over his shoulder and slowly
walking away.  Kyle jumped to his feet and walked forward to grab Blake.
"I'm not done with you, fag."

Blake spun around.  "But I'm done with you.  Now stop bothering me before I
really end up hurting you.  I have to warn you I know Karate and will
protect myself."

"Oooh!  Karate, huh?  What are you gonna do bow and give me some mumbo
jumbo about love and peace?  Try doing that with a busted lip.  Maybe while
you're bowing you can blow me, you little cocksucker."

"Seems you're pretty interested in getting a blowjob from a guy.  You know
that would make you the fag, right?  And calling a gay guy a cocksucker,
isn't exactly an insult.  This is what I mean about an intelligence higher
than that of belly button lint."

"I'm gonna beat you senseless, kid," Kyle said as he tried to sound tough
and balled his hand into a fist to pull it back to act like he was going to
hit Blake.  Blake just shrugged, dropped his backpack and got into a
defensive stance.

"Sorry you feel that way.  Swing at me and I'm required to stop you."

Kyle grinned at how Blake was handling this.  I don't think I know many
kids that would be so cool under pressure, but maybe it's because we were
just playing that he was handling it so well.  Kyle went to swing and Blake
again dropped to his knees, curled his fingers tightly at the knuckle,
brought his thumb up against his index finger and thrust it right into
Kyle's stomach.  Then when he doubled over at the impact, Blake used his
other hand and brought it right up between his legs, connecting solidly.
The look on Kyle's face was priceless as he dropped to the ground like
gravity had just quadrupled; his hands flying to his crotch.  He fell
backwards as Blake rushed over to him.  "Shit.  Sorry, Kyle.  I only wanted
to hit you lightly, but you moved forward.  Good thing I didn't use a full
thrust.  You okay?"

Kyle nodded as tears ran from his eyes.  He croaked out a reply.  "Good
thing you didn't hit me with full force.  I'd be dead.  Good reaction.
Shit.  I'm not gonna be making babies for a couple months."

Blake looked at Chance and smirked.  "Sorry Chance.  If you need a sex
partner for a couple months, just call me.  I'll be happy to take over for
Kyle."  He turned his attention back to Kyle with a concerned grin. "Want
me to take a look and see if it's okay?  I could kiss it better or massage
it for you."  Kyle shook his head and he kept his hand on his crotch.

"No..." he croaked.  "I'd say we're done for now."

"Told you you shoulda worn a cup," Blake teased.  "Anyone else wanna try
messing with the Blake-inator?"

"How about if two people tried to attack you?"  Chance asked.  "Like if
someone grabbed you from behind and another tried to punch you?"

"Yeah!  Cool.  That's my favorite," he remarked as if he were getting
offered ice cream.  "You grab me and someone else try to punch me.  But
don't hit too hard or you might break a nose or jaw or something."

"Don't worry, we won't hit you that hard," Troy laughed.

"Troy, Troy, Tory.  Again, not me who is going to get hurt.  I just don't
want you guys all busted and bruised," Blake said with a big grin.  "I've
been learning some of these moves online.  It's not all Karate, just in
case you were wondering. It's like MMA stuff too.  Come on Chance, grab me
from behind as tight as you can and Troy can try to hit me."  Chance got
into position and wrapped his arms around Blake as tight as he could.
"Okay, now you gotta threaten me and stuff to make it sound real."

"You think you can hurt our friend?  Now it's your turn kid."

"Hey, that's pretty good Chance.  You sound like a super villain, but you
gotta growl more.  Don't sound so much like a girl when you do threats."
We all laughed again at Blake's attitude.  I couldn't tell if that was real
or roleplaying.  Chance threatened him again sounding more like a gangster
this time.  "Okay, Troy teach this kid a lesson and punch his lights out.
Bust him up."

Troy went to throw a punch and Blake moved his head out the way at the last
second causing Troy to hit Chance in the side of the face.  If that had
been a full punch Chance would have been in a little pain right now.  Blake
grabbed Chance's arms that were around him, lifted his legs and kicked Troy
backwards with enough force to send him onto his ass.  Then he turned his
head and kissed Chance on the cheek before lowering his right hand and
lightly whacking him in the nuts.  Chance let him go and Blake spun around
grinning wildly.

"If this was a real fight, I'd have hit you harder and now I'm supposed to
knee you in the nuts.  When you double over, I hit you again under your
jaw, but I don't wanna hurt you.  Put me back in the bear hug and I'll show
what else I can do."

Chance recovered from the mild whack in the nuts and grabbed Blake again
who duplicated his move of grabbing Chances arms and lifting his legs as if
he were kicking Troy.  Then when he came back down, he bent at the waist
rapidly flinging Chance over his back and onto the ground.  I was impressed
as Chance had a lot of height and weight on Blake.  Blake quickly jumped on
Chance and grabbed his crotch, explaining that he would just normal punch
him hard between the legs.  I'm guessing he was restraining himself after
hurting Kyle.

"Wanna see something else super cool?"  He asked excited at having an
audience paying attention to him.  Try duct taping me to a chair."

"Now THAT sounds like a plan," I laughed as I raced to the kitchen and
grabbed the roll of duct tape and ran back.  Blake was sitting in a chair
waiting patiently.

"Okay, pretend you're a robber and you're tying me up," he suggested.  I
was more than happy to do this one.  Keep him in one place for the rest of
the night.  I quickly duct taped him to the chair around his chest and
waist.  I even made sure the others checked out my work to ensure we had
Blake nicely tied up.  "Okay, think I'm all tied up now, and you're gonna
rob us?"

"Sure.  We're going to go and get all our lube back from your room," I
laughed.

"I don't think so, Justin!"  Blake said as he quickly rocked forward as if
trying to slam his head between his legs.  The duct tape snapped and in two
attempts, he was free and standing up.  I was absolutely stunned.  In
movies, once you're duct taped you stay like that until you are rescued.
We must have old duct tape or something.

"Cool huh?"  Anyone else want to attack me?"

"No, I think you made your point," Colin told him.  "But we're in agreement
that you only use force when you have no other options, right?  Words
first."

I let out a small laugh accidentally.  "Sorry."

Why is that funny?"  Colin asked suspiciously.

"No reason.  I was just thinking that you grew up as an American.  Don't
you have that stand your ground thing?"

"Sure.  I believe in that.  If I have a right to be somewhere and someone
wants to try and take that away from me, I have the right to stand my
ground and defend myself."

"By killing them?"

"No.  That I don't believe in, unless it comes down to me or him as a last
resort."

"Remind me not to try and butt in front of you for Lady Gaga tickets," I
joked.

"So I can kill someone?"  Blake asked with his eyes going wide.

"No.  Canada doesn't have a stand your ground law.  If you kill someone for
any reason, even in self defence, you will be charged with it.  You might
win in exceptional cases, but it's not guaranteed.  You can use reasonable
and measured force against someone who is attacking you," Colin explained.

"Got it.  So no killing anyone.  Check."  Blake grinned.  "Busting nuts is
okay.  Check.  Turning them into crying little girls, no problem.  Check."

"The only thing to remember Blake is that your response must be
proportionate to the attack."

"What's proportionate mean?"

"It means if someone just calls you names and knocks your baseball cap off,
you can't beat them to an unconscious pulp, but if you feel that your life
is in danger and you have no way out, then you may do what it takes to stop
them.  Ideally stopping short of killing them.  Because you have some
training, you did the right thing warning your attacker, so he can make a
reasonable decision."

"You think a bully cares about a reasonable decision when he's going after
someone?"  Kyle asked, having recovered from his own beating.

"No, but if he has the facts, he may chose to back down or take a less
severe course of action."

"Wow, we've really Canadianized you haven't we?"  I laughed.

"What would you do if you were still in California?"

"The same, but Americans do have the right to use deadly force to defend
themselves almost anywhere.  Mostly it's in your own home type stuff, but
you can do whatever it takes usually anywhere if you're life is in danger."

"Best option Blake is to get away if you can, but if you can't, do what is
reasonable to protect yourself," Colin said summing it up.

"Great.  Who wants another ball bashing?"  He grinned looking at the guys.

"Maybe now would be a good time to hit the pool instead," Troy suggested.

"I thought Rob and Evan had to go?"  Blake reminded him quizzically.

"We can hang around a while longer," Evan replied.

"Yes!  I get to see the new guys naked!  Whip `em out boys."

"Just remember, they can defend themselves against unwanted sexual
touching," Troy grinned.

"Who says it would be unwanted?"  Evan laughed.

"HA!" Blake blurted out.

For the next hour we hung out on the pool deck, and roughly a minute after
Blake had seen the new guys naked, he'd lost interest, especially when no
one got an erection and he'd gotten them to pull their foreskins back so he
could `see how they worked'.  As if he didn't already know.  Once Malcolm
and the kids joined us, the talk became more G rated.  The twins were cute
as they held hands running around the pool deck and going down the
waterslide with Malcolm, and James was getting along well with Blake.  Troy
and his new friends went to leave shortly after the kids arrived as I guess
they either didn't like kids, or weren't sure how to handle them.  Troy
invited Malcolm to join them, but he said he had the kids until after
dinner.  Troy made sure to let him know he could come over after that.

"You and Malcolm becoming a thing?"  I asked Troy as he dried off.  "What
happened to Porter?"

"We're still dating.  But you know how it is.  If someone is right there in
the moment and you're horny, you go for it.  I learned that from you.
Malcolm and I just get together once in a while.  He's pretty hot and that
thick dick does the job when I need it.  Plus when he's not working he
needs some down time...or in my case some up time!"

"He might be a good boyfriend, if you were thinking of getting another
one."

"Porter is fine for now as the official boyfriend.  The other's are fill in
sex."

"Nice.  Always a fan of that."

Malcolm came up to us, so we stopped talking about him.  Seemed only right.
"Blake invited the kids to sleepover tonight.  Are you okay with that?"  He
asked.

"Sure.  Good to see them bonding.  Just make sure you let Alex and Jason
know."

"Of course.  Would you be okay if I leave them with you for an hour at the
moment?"

"Sure.  We can take over.  We already have Blake, how much more work could
tiny kids be?"  I smiled knowing that the answer already.

"Sweet.  Thanks."  Malcolm told the guys to wait up and ran after them.
Guessing Malcolm is about to get some additional `up' time.  The kids were
always fun to watch, but they were always so noisy.  I don't remember being
so loud when I was their age...of course I don't remember their age, but
they were having fun and burning off the maximum amount of energy possible.
Malcolm returned about an hour later, looking refreshed.  Or as we say in
gay world...looking freshly fucked.

"They kick you out?"  I laughed.

"No," he smiled as he rejoined out group.  "They had to leave and Troy
headed out with them."

"Hopefully not before they got to know you better," I said knowingly.

"Definitely.  Hey, thanks for watching the kids for me."

"No problem.  You'll have to repay me with that ass later."

He just smiled as the kids ran up to him.  Blake joined Colin and I on the
loungers.  "Whew!  Kids can be a handful.  Sure glad I don't have any."

"Yeah, me too!" I chuckled.

"Oh, you guys gonna be home tomorrow?"

"So far we are?  Why you want to do something?"  Colin asked.

"I was thinking an entire day of getting stoned, followed by cigars and
brandy in the living room," Blake said wittily.

"Really?  Is that like a full day of pre-school homework, followed by
cleaning the toilets and mowing the lawn with scissors?"

"Rude!"  Blake grinned.  "No, I have a friend coming over tomorrow that I
wanted you to meet, but you should probably wear clothes when he arrives.
He's also gonna sleep over too."

"A straight friend huh?  Is this someone new from camp?"  I asked
intrigued.

"Yes, he's from camp, but no he's not straight.  I just wanted to make a
good impression.  Can you guys do that?"

"I dunno, pa.  Can we put the vittles on later in the day and skin the
possum after the youngins' have gone down to the fancy swimming pond?"  I
said in my best redneck voice.

"I dunno, pa.  We got a new batch of moonshine to bottle and we'd have to
put the pigs outside for their feedin' if the boy wants to bring outsiders
into our domicile," Colin replied mimicking me.

"Domicile?"  I chuckled.

"Love barn?"  He said trying again.

"See!  This is what I mean.  Can you guys act normal tomorrow...please?
And what's moonshine?"

"It's homemade alcohol."

"Oh, `cause if you want a moon to shine..." he said turning around and
wiggling his ass at us.  And WE'RE the ones that have to behave.

"He'll be here at 10, so can everyone be on their best behaviour?"  He
pleaded.  "No stupid parent things."

"I dunno, Blake.  Stupid parents things are what we're good at, right
pumpkin?  Come here, I think you have a smudge on your face," I grinned as
I licked my thumb and held it out towards him.

"Shit.  This is gonna be a cluster fuck isn't it?"

We both laughed.  I wonder if we're supposed to tell him to watch the
language, or if that ship has sailed and is now docked in the roughest port
in the world.

That night, the kids all slept in Blake's room and Jason and Alex had come
over to hang out with us.  When we checked on the four boys, it was so cute
we had to take pictures.  They were all curled up together in Blake's bed.
When we went to pull the covers over them, not one of them moved and it was
pretty obvious they were exhausted.

"So do the boys always sleep in underwear?" I asked Alex and Jason once we
left the bedroom.

"Mostly, but I think it just depends on their mood.  God, I remember Mom
and Dad insisting on pyjamas when we were kids," Jason replied.

"Yeah, mine too," Alex agreed. "When did you first stop wearing them?"

"Probably when we were 9," Jason said looking at me.  "I think it was a hot
summer night and we were in the same bed together and we agreed to sleep in
underwear as it was way too hot.  After that I think we slowly just gave up
on the pyjamas.  What about you guys?"  He asked looking at Alex and Colin.

"I never had pyjamas.  I went straight from diapers to underwear, until I
the first time I had sex, then I slept naked after that," Colin replied.

Alex laughed.  "The first time I slept in my underwear was when I was over
at your house," he said to me.  "You climbed into your bed in your
underwear and I didn't want to look like a little kid, so I did the same
thing, even though I had brought pyjamas.  Then I think we were like 12 the
first time I slept naked.  I came over one morning and you were still
asleep with the covers half off.  I saw your boner and just looked at it
for a while before waking you up and you freaked out.  I never knew if it
was because I scared you out of a dream or because you got caught with a
boner, but I know we talked about erections a lot after that.  I even got a
boyfriend a few months later, and you and I never slept with clothes on
again."

"Who was your first boyfriend?"  Colin asked.

"Just some guy I met in school.  We never really made it official or
anything, we just fooled around together and acted like friends when we
went out anywhere.  I never introduced him to any of my other friends
though."

"I still remember the first time we had sex," I told him.  "It was when we
were pledging the `Q', and had to do tasks for it.  We made out in the
shower and ended up fucking for the first time.  You ended up telling me
that you learned sex from your older brother Cody.  I still don't know if I
was freaked out or jealous that you had a cool brother."

"Hey!"  Jason said quickly.  "I'm cool."

"You're me, with a different name," I laughed.  "I meant a cool OLDER
brother who could teach me stuff."

"Yeah, if it wasn't for Cody, I might still be a virgin," he laughed.  "He
had some hot friends too.  I think I owe them a lot for teaching me what I
know now."

"You shoulda introduced me to all of them once we started having sex," I
complained.

He laughed.  "Are you kidding?  You were so busy doing everyone in the `Q'
that I doubt you would have had time."

I smirked.  "Yeah, I guess that did start a few things," I agreed. "Who did
you learn the most from, Colin?"

"Carter.  Definitely.  He loved to show off and screwed any girl that
moved.  Half the time I think he did it knowing I was watching.  I hid
quite a few times so I could watch."

I snapped my fingers.  "So THAT's where Blake gets it!  I knew it wasn't
from me," I laughed.

We hung out for a while before heading to bed together.  We had a nice
four-way until we all fell asleep together.

In the morning, we were rudely awakened by Blake who rushed in our room as
if something were on fire.  "Dudes, you gotta get up.  We gotta clean the
house and get ready for my friend.  I don't want him to think I live like a
slob."

He does realize the house he lives in, I hope.  The last thing on anyone's
mind when they arrive here is to think we live like slobs.  The place was
like 9,100 square feet on the first two floors and another 3,500 square
feet on the lower levels, and that doesn't include the panic room or new
underground garage. Plus we have a massive back yard with a running track,
tennis court, pool, hedge maze, treehouse and we're attached to Jason and
Alex's house to add even more size.  I'm sure there are shopping malls
smaller than this place.  As I lay there thinking about how we could even
for one second be considered slobs, Blake came up to the bed.

"Do you guys needs help getting rid of the morning boners or what?  We
gotta get this place ready.  If you're not out of bed by the time I count
to 10, I'm gonna go and get the kids to jump around in here," he
threatened.

"Geez, Mom!  Just five more minutes," Colin teased groaning.  Blake grinned
and ran around to the other side of the bed and pulled the covers off and
slapped Colin's ass.  "See what you have to look forward to when your kids
grow up," Colin said to Jason and Alex.  "And you have three."

We slowly sat up and looked at Blake who was surprisingly in his underwear.

"What time is it?"  Alex asked still half asleep.

"7:30," Blake replied.  "My friend arrives at 10 and we need breakfast.
Everyone needs a shower and some good clothes.  We have to clean the house
and make sure you guys are focused on not being weird.  While you get up
and showered, I'll go get the kids ready.  They should be back in their own
house by 9:30."

"Who the hell is coming over?"  Jason asked looking at us.  "Some celebrity
that Blake has a crush on?"

"No idea.  Just a new friend from camp apparently.  Maybe he's royalty or
something."

Blake clapped his hands together a couple times.  "Enough chit chat.  Time
to get up and let's get moving," he said as he yanked the covers off the
rest of the way.  I noticed he paused long enough to check all of us out.
As I've taught him, some thing are just more important than others, and in
my world four in the bed beats one to arrive, any day!  I didn't teach him
that.  I think it's instinctive.  "I'll be back to check on you guys after
I give the kids their shower.  I expect you showered and the bed made with
dirty clothes in the hamper," he said as he turned and left the room.

"Holy shit!  What's with Mary Poppins this morning?  Her spoon full of
sugar seems to have turned slightly caustic," I laughed as I pulled the
covers back over us.

Now that we were awake, we realized that he could barge in at any moment,
so we reluctantly got up and showered before dressing.  I was so tired that
I think I watched myself subconsciously making the bed and putting dirty
clothes in the hamper, but it could have been Jason doing it.  I'd download
my memory later and check.  Blake popped his head in a short while later,
now back to naked with wet hair.

"Good.  Okay, the kids are up and showered.  I'm taking them down to
breakfast, but they might need some clothes.  We didn't have any when we
went to bed."

Before we had a chance to respond, he'd vanished again.  We strolled to the
kitchen where Blake was flying around as if an evacuation order had been
issued, and we only had minutes to get what we needed and get out.  The
kids looked cute as he had them all at the table wrapped in big fluffy
towels.  He'd make a good Dad some day.

"Dude!  It's way too early for this kind of frenzy.  You have two hours
before your friend arrives and I'm sure he'll like us just the way were
are," Colin told him as he ushered him into a chair to get him to slow
down.

"It's gotta be perfect, Dad.  He can't think we're Neanderthals or
anything.  Maybe you guys should go out for the day and let me have the
house to myself.  That might work better," he suggested.

"Or we could invite everyone we know over to meet him," I threatened.

"No.  Okay, you guys can stay, but act normal okay?  Not YOU normal, but
regular parent normal," he clarified.

"What does regular parent normal look like?" I asked Colin with a bit of a
jest.

"I think he means we kiss him on the cheek when he goes out.  Ruffle his
hair and call him pumpkin or sweetie.  Then when he asked to go swimming,
we tell him to make sure he wears his water wings and we watch as
lifeguards."

"Oh my GOD!  I mean act like regular parents who say hi to my friend and
then disappear."

"Doesn't sound like how a regular parent would do it, does it?"  I said to
Colin happy to tease Blake until the last possible minute.

"No.  I'm pretty sure we're supposed to get to know something about your
friend.  Make sure he's a good influence on you.  Meet his parents before
you're allowed to go over there.  Insist we know what you're up to at all
times.  Bring you snacks and ask if you boys are getting along.  Things
like that," Colin replied.

"Okay.  I see what you're doing.  Just be nice to him alright?  I'm trying
to make a good impression."

"Does he know you have two Dads?"

"Yeah.  He saw you at parent's day, so he knows all about my family.  This
is just the first time he'll have seen our house since I left camp and I
want it to go well," he said honestly.

"Relax Blake.  All your other friends have enjoyed coming over.  I'm sure
he will too," I assured him.  We finished breakfast and the other half of
the family wished us good luck as they headed back to their house.  Despite
our assurances, Blake cleaned anything he spotted and then rushed upstairs
to get ready.  When he returned he looked incredible.  Every hair was
perfectly combed into place.  He was wearing skinny jeans with a couple of
required rips in the knees, along with a t-shirt and long sleeved shirt
unbuttoned over it.  He had even added his watch and necklace to complete
the look.  I guess this is what happens when your kid grows up.

"How do I look?"  He asked nervously as he approached us.  "I was thinking
about my red t-shirt, but I think blue suits me better and goes with hair
better."

He also smelled good.  I'm guessing he'd been into Kyle's cologne again,
like younger brothers do. "You look amazing Blake.  That's the right choice
of shirts.  It also brings out your green eyes too.  Damn, I hate to say it
but you look very hot, buddy.  Very hot!  If you dress like this at school,
you'll be Mr. Popular."

"Dad, I'm already Mr. Popular.  This is just one look.  Wait `til you see
all the other looks next week.  Kyle and Chance have been helping me, and
showing me easy ways to do my hair and stuff."

"Well for the record.  This hair style will always be my favorite.  I love
the shaggy look.  It's simple and the most perfect."

"Take it down a notch Justin.  You had your chance," he said rolling his
eyes at me.

Colin tried not to laugh.  "I think you look very handsome.  Good choice."

"Thanks.  So he texted that he's almost here.  Is that what you guys are
wearing?"  He asked as he looked at us.

"Why, should we be dressed differently?"  I asked.  "Do I need a cravat and
smoking jacket along with a pipe and slippers?"

"No, just asking in case you were thinking of changing or anything.  He's
gonna be here any second, so you wouldn't have a lot of time."

"I think we're good," Colin assured him.  I was going to suggested we get
naked and greet him like that, but as Blake was acting so weird about this
friend, I decided to act parent like.  I looked around for any reading
glasses and the newspaper in case that was the expected normal parent thing
to be doing.  I don't even know where to get a newspaper if I wanted one,
so I just opened the laptop, cleared my browsing history in case a rogue
window popped up and looked for the events of the day as Colin sat with me.
It still felt like we were awaiting the arrival of the Prime Minister, or
some important celebrity or something.  Then I got nervous in case it was a
celebrity, especially if it was one I had a crush on.  Maybe I should go do
my hair again real fast...  Oh!...THAT's where Blake gets his neurosis
from.  I can see it now.  I sat back quietly as we checked out the internet
together.  Blake kept staring at the door, then at his phone, and then at
us.  He was making me nervous.  Is 10am too early for a cocktail?

His phone buzzed and he shot out of the chair as if it had electrocuted
him.  "He's here.  Best behaviour!  I'll be right back!"  he said rushing
to the front door and out into yard.

"You hear that Colin.  Best behaviour.  None of your wild antics.  You need
to stay calm, honey."

He laughed.  "Says you."

"What ever happened to the crazy Colin I first met?  I remember all those
things you used to do before we officially hooked up.  Making me meet you
places for sex.  Leaving me naked in a field once and sending Jason with my
clothes.  Having flowers delivered to my school.  Teasing a nervous 14 year
old Kyle when he was first coming out.  Damn, those were fun days.  What
happened to that crazy guy?"

"I think we grew up," he grinned.  "But I kinda miss him too.  We had lots
of fun didn't we?  How about now that I've sold the company, we get back to
doing some of that?  It won't be the same, as we have Blake around, so we
can't be quite as spontaneous, but why don't we do some crazy things
together again?  Let's be wild for a little while longer."

"Now you're talking.  Throw caution to the wind.  Go wild and get into
trouble.  What would that look like on a billionaire?"

"Well, at least we would have the money to try and get out of trouble," he
laughed.  We turned when we heard a noise in the kitchen.  Chance had
strolled down and was just grabbing something to eat.  He mumbled a good
morning and sat down.  Apparently he must have got Blake's memo, email,
text and notice from ADAM about our arriving visitor, as he was wearing
clothes.  We didn't have time to talk about anything else as Blake
re-entered the house with his friend right behind him.  I actually sat up
as I felt more nervous about meeting his friend than I thought I should.
The boy was older than Blake with short dark brown hair spiked up at the
front like a lot of boys their age.  I think I recognized him as the one
from camp that Blake said was a special friend. He looked about 5'10" with
a typical slender build and great smile.  Blake had grabbed his hand
pulling him towards us.  The boy was probably as terrified as we were.
Blake had that affect on people sometimes when he was on a mission.

"Dads, this is my boyfriend Brody...from camp.  Brody these are my Dad's
Justin and Colin and the guy in the kitchen is Chance.  He's my brother
Kyle's boyfriend.

"Hey Brody.  Nice to meet you.  Blake mentioned that you were at camp
together.  Did you enjoy it?"  Colin replied making small talk, not
mentioning the part where Blake hadn't told us the guy we were meeting was
being identified as a boyfriend.  But then Blake pretty much figured every
guy was a boy friend.  I wondered how Brody was taking the news if he
hadn't been told about it either.

"Holy shit Dad, no need to interrogate him.  I already told you everything.
He's 15 and we've had tons of sex already.  His penis is 6½ inches, so
it's not too big for me and he likes to be on both the bottom and top.
Want him to strip so you can check him out?"

"Take it down a notch, Blake.  I only asked him if he enjoyed camp."

I thought we were the ones that were supposed to act normal.  Blake was
almost freaking out, and we'd only just said hello.  I don't remember him
telling me that much about Brody, but then maybe I missed the name when
Blake told us of all his extra-curricular camp activities without clothes.

"It's was awesome, sir," Brody replied with a very pleasant smile, not
looking at all uncomfortable at Blake's bizarre outburst.  Maybe he was
already aware that he was being identified as a boyfriend.  That would
explain some of the original nervous look.

"So do your parents know you're spending the night?"  I asked.

"Yes, if that's still okay with you, Mr.  uhhh, Mr.?"  he said pausing as
he couldn't remember Blake's last name.

 "Just call us Colin and Justin.  Gets confusing otherwise."

"I'm a Worthington-Masters," Blake explained to clear up the confusion.
"Justin is Masters and Colin is Worthington, so I get both names.  Not that
confusing, Dad!"

"When do you turn 16, Brody?" Colin asked and I had to hide my grin as I
knew that Blake wouldn't enjoy that question at all.

"Not until April, sir."

"What day in April?"  Blake asked snapping his head around to look at
Brody.

"11th," he answered.

"No way!"  Mine is the 9th.  We can have a party together.  Plus I'll be 14
before you're 16, so we'll not have to stop having sex," he said dancing
around and wiggling his hips.  "You can join my birthday orgy.  Kyle, Troy,
Chance, Colton and Stone are all gonna be there and probably a lot more.
We're gonna have a wicked party all night long."

I laughed.  "Who said you could have a birthday orgy?  How do we send out
the e-vites for THAT?"

"Simple.  `You're invited to the sleepover birthday party of the cute,
adorable, Blake Worthington-Masters who turns 14 on April 9th.  Clothes and
sleeping not required.'  They'll get the idea."

I just shook my head.  "See what you're getting yourself into Brody?  I'd
probably run if I were you."

"Nah.  I think Blake is awesome."

"Yeah!  He loves me, so you can't scare him off.  I see you drooling over
there, Chance.  He's mine, so no trying to have sex with him...until at
least tomorrow."

"What?  I'm just sitting here having a sandwich dude.  Nice to meet you
Brody."

"Yeah, right.  You probably already texted Kyle and Troy to come check him
out."

I watched Chance slowly slide his phone into his pocket, and almost laughed
at Blake knowing him so well.  Brody was definitely cute, and it appeared
from the way they looked at each other, that this was perhaps more than
Blake just being horny over a boy.  I hoped this wasn't another Conrad
scenario because I'd have to some serious scary parenting type stuff if
Brody was just using Blake like Conrad was.  One of those in his life was
one too many as it was.  Blake was drawn to older boys like ants are to a
picnic.

As Blake took Brody by the hand to drag him over to the stairs, he turned
to look at us one last time. "Oh and we're gonna be in the treehouse
tonight, so you might want to close your bedroom window if you don't want
to hear us doing the making love thing...just so you know.  We'll probably
be up all night so don't come looking for us early in the morning.  Do we
have any grapes in the fridge?  You might need to buy more lube tomorrow
too as we're gonna need a lot of it.  Wouldn't want you guys to run out."

The look on Brody's face was priceless.  He looked like he would have
preferred to be anywhere but right in front of us as Blake announced their
evening activities.  The boys ran upstairs out of sight.

"That explains the behaviour," Colin smiled as he kissed me.  "Do you think
this is a real boyfriend or another boy friend with benefits?"

"One way to find out," I replied as I grabbed the iPad and quickly had ADAM
show me Blake's room.  I was going to make damn sure that Brody wasn't just
using Blake to get his rocks off.  If he was, he'd be losing his rocks.  We
watched as they entered, still holding hands.

"God, I missed you!"  Brody said as soon as they got in.

"Me too.  It's been forever," Blake agreed as he hugged him.

"It's only been two days," Brody laughed.

"Feels like forever.  I even wore clothes today for when you came over.
Normally I don't, but I figured it's fun when we undress each other," he
commented as he pushed Brody's shirt up and took it off.  Brody looked
nervously towards the door.

"Shouldn't we lock the door, or at least close it?"  he asked.

"Nah.  Why?  They'll see us naked when we go to the pool.  I'm pretty sure
everyone wants to check you out, since you're my boyfriend and all."

"So, we're just gonna wander around the house naked?"

"Of course.  We're all boys, so it's not like they're gonna care."

"It's nice to see that the Blake you were at camp is the same Blake that
you are here," Brody said hugging him.  "You look super cute by the way.  I
love what you're wearing."

"Thanks.  I just threw it on quickly as I figured we'd be getting naked
fast anyway," he lied.  "I've been trying to tan my white bits, but it
takes time.  Plus there's only one Blake," he bragged as Brody pulled his
boyfriend's shirt off.  All I could say was thank god for that.  Imagine
more than one Blake.  Yipes.  Brody pushed Blake backwards onto the bed and
had his pants and underwear off so fast we almost missed it.

"Damn, I missed this," he said as he got on his knees and took hold of his
penis.

"Probably not as much as you miss my ass, right?"

"Nice to know you remember, but I'm gonna save that for later.  I wanna
make love all night long.  I have been driving myself insane trying not to
jerk off so that it would be more intense when we got together," he
revealed as he swallowed Blake down to the root and began sucking on him.

"Should we be watching this?" Colin asked looking at me.

"Probably not, but I want to make sure he's not another Conrad.  You know
how infatuated he is with older boys."  We continued to watch the
interaction between them.

"Awesome, but don't make me cum yet.  We gotta go swimming later and we
gotta stay horny to show them how good we are at being boyfriends," Blake
bragged.

"Wait.  So you really walk around naked?  Even in front of your Dads?"

"Sure.  Drives them crazy.  That's my job as a kid.  They'll go extra crazy
when they see how hot you are."

"I dunno if I'd be able to walk around without clothes in front of your
family.  I'll feel kind of weird."

"You'll get used to it.  You'll even get to see my brothers naked too.  I'm
sure they'll come and introduce themselves, mainly to check you out.  We'll
go swimming after this and then we can go check out the cars and stuff."

"Shit.  I forgot to bring a swimsuit.  Do you have one that would fit me?"

Blake laughed.  "We don't wear swim suits.  Same as when we suntan and
stuff.  You'll see.  It'll be just like camp, except my family will be
around."

"I dunno.  If the rest of your family is as hot as you and your Dads, I'm
gonna need clothes for sure."

Blake giggled.  "Perv.  Now are we gonna do sex or what?"

I shook my head and turned off the iPad and turned to Colin.  "Sounds like
Brody is a good guy with great eyesight," I said kissing Colin.

"Great eyesight?  Why, because he said we were hot?"

"Of course!"

The boys came down a little later, dressed in their underwear, so I'm
guessing Brody had decided he just wasn't ready to walk around completely
naked yet.  Blake said he was just taking him to show him the house and
yard.

"Then we can go swimming," he told Brody.  "You wanna go in the outdoor
pool or indoor pool?  The outdoor one has a waterslide and diving board."

"Okay, that one," Brody agreed.  I still hadn't made my mind up about
Brody, but on the surface he seemed decent enough, which put him a step up
from Conrad already.  Colin was already out on the pool deck getting some
sun, so I joined him and we saw the boys walking around checking things
out. They spent a while in the treehouse, but I don't think they we having
sex again as their heads kept popping out the windows.  Perhaps they were
just getting things ready for their big night, or with Blake, he could just
be checking for large animals like bears and tigers.  He'd make a good
Tarzan, plus I'll bet he'd enjoy the loin cloth.

"I like Brody," Colin commented as we talked about random things.  "Any boy
who can keep him in his clothes at home must have some good qualities."

"Hmmm," I said looking at him.  "Yet the first thing they did was go and
have sex.  I'll reserve judgement on the new boyfriend until I get to know
him better, but so far he seems fine."

We cut that part of our conversation short as the boys strolled across the
lawn towards us.  Blake dropped his underwear and threw it at me.  "Ooops,
sorry.  I was aiming for the empty lounge chair," he giggled.

The one you're standing beside," I said throwing them back at him.  "No one
wants your skid marked underwear thrown at them."

"HEY!  I don't have skid marks.  Rude!  I showered remember." He turned to
Brody.  "He's kidding about the skidmarks.  He likes to embarrass me in
front of my friends."

Brody didn't say anything as he was too busy trying to look anywhere but at
Colin and I lying naked on the pool deck.  Now he had his boyfriend in the
same state.  He was the only one wearing clothes at all.  Blake went and
jumped into the pool, so Brody turned away from us and quickly dropped his
shorts and jumped in after him.  I don't know why he was so shy.  I mean
I've already seen him naked and having sex with Blake.  Oh, right!  He
doesn't know that I've seen him.  I should probably keep that to myself.
The boys played around for a while and when they climbed out of the water
to use the diving board or waterslide. Brody seemed cautious about being
fully exposed in front of us, but eventually, like all visitors to the
house, he relaxed and just enjoyed himself.  At least until Kyle and Chance
showed up.  Then it was a whole different game.

Both guys came out and sat down next to him on the edge of the pool during
a moment where he'd stopped to take a break.  Blake was still at the far
end of the pool and as soon as he saw his brothers, he beelined back to
them with a look of concern on his face that I couldn't place.  Maybe a
cross between jealousy and nervousness.

"So, you're the new boyfriend huh?"  Kyle asked bluntly and with a serious
face.

"Uh, yeah.  We just met at camp," Brody answered as he was surrounded by
the older boys, who were as naked as the rest of us.  He quickly glanced at
their crotches.  Comparison check done and logged.

"So what do you like about Blake that makes you want him as your
boyfriend?"

"Everything," Brody replied smiling over at Blake.  "His eyes.  That cute
smile.  His curly hair.  He's funny all the time.  He doesn't take shit
from people and he's outgoing.  He's just amazing."

"You two fucking yet?"  Kyle asked bluntly.

"Ummm.  Uh..."

"Kyle!" Blake complained.  "Leave Brody alone.  Yes, we're fucking and
we're making love stuff, and kissing and everything.  He's my boyfriend.
Are you and Chance fucking?"  He replied in retaliation.

"Like rabbits.  Kyle always enjoyed meeting new people and giving them the
third degree to see how they'd react, and I had a feeling Brody was going
to get the full treatment as Kyle protected Blake like a real big
brother. I'm pretty sure interrogations at Guantanamo aren't this thorough.
Kyle was doing all my work for me.

"I think we need to check you out," Kyle told him.  "Nice hair, great body.
Your cock looks decent.  Circumcised. Nice.  You a top or bottom?"

Brody looked at Blake.

"Don't let them scare you.  I warned you that they'd be like this didn't I?
We're both reversible," Blake replied.

"They don't scare me," Brody said swallowing nervously.  He jumped when
Chance put a hand on his knees and spread his leg open slightly.  Kyle took
a closer look.

"Bonus points for shaving smooth.  Good size balls.  They look pretty full.
When's the last time you came?"

"Uh...Ummm...not since I was at camp with Blake," he replied looking at
Blake and smiling, almost as if he were proud of the fact.  Two whole days.
Could be a record for a teenage boy.

"Should be a good load in there.  You have any other boyfriends?"

"I did, but once me and Blake made it official, I only have him."

"Are you guys gonna be monogamous?"

"Kyle!  Rude!!" Blake said quickly as he stood up in the water facing Kyle.
"Me and Brody are still gonna have sex with other people, but we only do
the making love thing with each other."

"Is that right, Brody?  You gonna have sex with other guys while you're
dating our brother?" he said sounding menacing as he put his hand on
Brody's other thigh.

"Uh, not if it's a problem.  I can be monogamous.  I love Blake, so
whatever he wants, I'll do it," he said swallowing hard, staring at Kyle's
hand as it gently rubbed his thigh.

"So did you let Blake fuck you at camp?"

"Uh...I..." he stammered as he found himself sandwiched between the older
boys.

"God, Kyle!  Yeah, duh.  Jealous because he can have me and you can't?
Dad, do something or Kyle's gonna scare him off."

Brody looked at Blake and smiled.  "It's okay.  They won't scare me away
from being your boyfriend, Roo."

"Roo?  Chance asked slightly amused as he looked at Blake.

"It's a pet name, Chance.  It's short for Rooster."

"Rooster?"

"Yeah I'm his big Rooster.  Rooster...like cock, meaning penis.  Get it?"

Chance laughed as did the other guys.  "Fuck!  That's priceless.  Roo.
Don't worry Blake, around here you can be our little Roo."

Blake was gonna say something, but he already knew how his penis compared
to everyone in the house.  He was almost exactly the same size as Troy, but
everyone else was bigger, so he kept quiet.

"What's your next question?"  Brody asked as Kyle moved his hand off his
thigh and began feeling his abs and chest.  He was so nervous that he
hadn't gotten an erection from being touched.

"How big is your dick?"

"DAD!!!"  Blake complained.

"I got this Blake," Brody said regaining some confidence.

"6½ inches...so far."

Kyle nodded.  "Okay.  That's reasonable.  Blake can handle that."

"I can handle way bigger than that if I wanted to Kyle.  I can probably
handle anything you could.  You just don't know it because you're way to
old for me.  Kyle is 8 inches and Chance is 7½ and Troy is 7.  Are the
penis police happy now?"

Chance laughed at Blake's outburst as they let Brody put his legs back
together.

"Anything more you guys would like to know?" Brody asked looking at the
three guys surrounding him.

"We're looking our for our little bro.  Blake will screw anything that
moves and we wanted to be sure you're a good guy before we let you hang
with him.  Older guys sometimes just take advantage of Blake because he's
so trusting and horny all the time.  We won't let him get hurt."

"I can take care of myself, ya know," Blake replied.

"I'd never hurt Blake," Brody replied quickly.

"That's good, because if we found out you did, you wouldn't be happy.  You
probably like your penis attached to your body don't you?"

"Usually.  I promise I'd never hurt Blake.  He's the coolest, most lit guy
I know."

"So you're staying until tomorrow?"

"Yeah.  Blake said we're going to sleep in the treehouse."

"Blake's own private apartment," Chance laughed.  "So Blake, when are we
taking him for a test drive?"

"Huh?  I was gonna show him the cars after the hot tub.  So we can go then
if you want to," Blake replied.

"Not the kind of test drive we had in mind, buddy.  We want to see how he
performs in bed and make sure he'll be a good boyfriend for you and meet
our minimum standards."

"Dad!  Do something please.  This is Brody's first time here and they're
freaking him out."

"Blake's right guys.  Give Brody a break.  They're just messing with you
Brody.  Don't take them too seriously."

"Thank you sir.  I'm okay.  Blake already warned me about being naked
around the house and how lots of sex happens at random."

"Nice!  So are you having sex here on the deck or are we all going back to
your bedroom?"  Kyle asked mischievously looking at Blake.

"Not tonight you're not," Blake claimed emphatically.  "We haven't seen
each other in forever, and we have to do the make love thing together
tonight first.  We might let you join in with us tomorrow...if Brody wants
to that is."

"Are all three of you his brothers?"  Brody asked looking at the naked guys
surrounding him.

"Yeah, pretty much.  Chance is my boyfriend, so he's a brother by
association.  Technically Troy is his Uncle, but we think of him as a
brother instead.  We're all pretty open around here as I'm sure Blake
mentioned."

"Yeah, once or twice," Brody grinned, slipping back in the water to stand
beside Blake.

"It's a good thing you got to know Blake all summer as he can be a bit
intimidating sometimes.  He almost never wears clothes at home, and is as
horny as a rabbit on breeding day," Troy told him.

"I noticed," Brody nodded in agreement.

"So?  I'm in my prime.  I'm not over the hill yet like you guys or my
Dads."

No one made a comment about that.  Instead they kept their flow of
information directed at Brody.  "You'll get used to not wearing clothes
around here.  None of us are shy, so if you see sex happening, feel free to
watch or join in if you want.  We don't mind."

"That happens a lot," Blake confirmed.  "Just like I told you.  But Brody
is mine.  No trying to take him away from me like Dad did by giving away
Stone and Colton."

"Stone and Colton from camp?"  Brody clarified.

"Yeah.  They both said they would be my boyfriend when I turned 14, but
these guys are all jealous of that, so my Dad matched them up together so
they wouldn't be available."

"Don't worry, Roo.  Nothing could take you away from me.  Your brothers are
hot and everything, but you're ten times hotter."

"Oh brother," Kyle said rolling his eyes.  "You guys have it bad."  Kyle
grinned.  "Just remember Blake, we always share things around here."

"Kyle, Kyle, Kyle," he said wading up to his brother, pushing his legs
apart to stand between them.  "I'll share Brody with you, when you share
Chance and yourself with me.  You can have all the sex with Brody that you
can handle as long as I get to play too.  He's just as horny as I am.  No
taking off with him by yourselves."  He reached up and cupped Kyle's balls.
"If you want to give this to Brody, then you have to give it to me first."
Kyle hitched forward on the deck edge and I'm pretty sure I saw Blake open
his mouth thinking he was about to be offered it, but Kyle slid into the
water facing Blake.  He pulled him in for a hug.

"As soon as I have permission from Justin or Colin, I promise we'll play,
and play hard.  Meanwhile, we gotta follow the rules, buddy."  Kyle patted
Blake's ass under water and then I saw him grin as he moved the hand
between them. "You should probably go and let Brody take care of that
erection before you contaminate the pool."

"It's already contaminated," Blake replied.  "You're in it!"

"Nice burn!"  Troy laughed as he sat on the edge and leaned over to give
Blake a high five.

"All this is for Brody and none for you!" He said mocking his brother, then
turned to head over to Brody and give him a hug.  "Maybe we'll even have
sex right in front of you and make you jealous.  Tickets are ten bucks to
the show."

Kyle laughed.  "The last thing we need to do is encourage you.  We were
thinking of putting you in a strait jacket until you were 16."

"Yeah, so you could save me for yourself, but you're too late.  I have a
boyfriend now."

"I wouldn't mind seeing Blake fuck Brody," Troy admitted.  "That would
kinda be hot."

"Yeah.  It's super hot.  Lots of guys at camp liked watching it too.
Everyone knows how good I am."  Blake said turning around to face the three
guys on the side of the pool, as Brody continued to hug him, or I think
more accurately, Blake kept Brody's arms around him.  Brody had pretty much
remained still throughout the exchange.  "We haven't hooked up in forever,
so I need to get laid.  This kind of awesomeness needs attention."

Kyle looked at Chance and Troy.  "I think camp made him even more
obnoxious," he laughed as he leaned up against the side of the pool between
Chance and Troy.

"If obnoxious means incredible, woke, lit, fantastic and ruggedly cute,
then yep.  I'm more obnoxious."

"So Blake...exactly how long is forever in your world?" Chance asked.  "You
only just got back from camp two days ago."

"Yeah two WHOLE days ago.  When you're 13, that's the definition of
forever.  Do you have any idea how horny a 13 year old gets in two days?"

"We know how horny YOU get...in just two hours," Troy replied.  No one
mentioned to Brody that Blake had already had sex within those two days.
It was still a case of what happens in the house stays in the house, or as
I've heard Blake say before...What happens in Blake, stays in Blake.

"Blake, why don't you let us see if he has the skills to be your boyfriend
before we let him have sex with you?"  Kyle teased knowing that it would
get Blake all worked up.  He was right.

"Don't you dare Kyle.  Brody is MY boyfriend.  You have your own," he said
staring at him warningly.  I saw Blake walk over to Kyle.

"No way Kyle!  No way!"  Blake said shaking his head.

"What?"

"You have a boner.  Put it away."  He turned around to lean against Kyle.

"Sorry, you know how it is little man.  I see a cute guy, I get an
erection.  Plus he said we were hot," he said continuing to tease Blake.
"Blake!  Blake!  Stop, dude!"  Kyle said giving Blake a very stern look.

"What's he doing?"  I asked as I couldn't see under the water.

Kyle raised his eyebrows.  "You gonna stop, or am I gonna tell him?"

"You gonna leave my boyfriend alone or am I gonna do it?"

"Seriously, what are you two up to?" I asked.

"I'm going to put his erection in me if he doesn't promise to leave Brody
alone," Blake threatened as he moved back a little.

"Blake!  If that goes in, you'll get both of us in deep shit."

"Why?  Didn't you douche today?"  Blake giggled.

"Gross.  No.  I always do.  Thanks for THAT image.  Okay I promise to leave
your boyfriend alone, but only for tonight.  You wanna play together
tomorrow, Brody?  You know I'm just kidding with you guys anyway."

"No you weren't or you wouldn't have a boner," Blake reasoned.  "Brody and
I can talk tonight and if he wants to play with you guys, I'll let you
know."

"Thanks.  Nice of you to pimp out your boyfriend already."

"You're...welcome," Blake replied as he moved away from Kyle and went to
and kissed Brody in front of all of us.  See, I warned you that they'd all
try to have sex with you.  You gotta watch them every minute or they shove
their dicks everywhere."

"Unlike you, right Blake?" Kyle laughed as he hitched himself back up onto
the deck next to Chance, letting everyone see his erection.  "Think you can
handle this Brody?"

"Oh...yeah!"  Brody said instinctively licking his lips as he stared at the
big erection in front of him.  "Does he fuck you with that?"  He asked
Blake.

"He wishes!"  Blake replied as if it were his choice to not let them have
sex with him.  "I'm pretty selective about who I sleep with."  The rest of
the guys almost choked in laughter.

"Come on Brody, let's get out of here and go check out the cars before
these guys lose control and try to take you away from me."  He got out of
the water showing that Kyle wasn't the only one with an erection.  Brody
put his hand over his own excitement as Blake helped pull him out of the
water.

"You have a nice ass too," Troy remarked as the boys walked away.  I'm sure
Brody's ass cheeks blushed.

 The two boys dried off and ran downstairs naked to the underground garage.

"You're evil, you know that Kyle?"  I laughed.

"Yeah, but did you see that guy's ass?  Looks like Blake got a cute one.
Mmmm, I would definitely like a piece of that."

"I still can't believe he has a real boyfriend.  This could be a whole new
phase," I admitted.

"How?  He has had lots of self proclaimed girlfriends and boyfriends
before," Troy mentioned.

"Yeah, but we all know they weren't really.  They were just fuck buddies or
someone for him to practice sex with.  If Brody is the real deal, this
could be the start of something very new for Blake, and if they break up at
some point, we're going to have to be there to pick up the pieces of a real
broken heart," I told them.

"Dark dude," Kyle laughed.  "They haven't been boyfriends for a week and
you already have them broken up with Blake rocking back and forth in a
mental ward mumbling about Brody."

"Shut up!"  I laughed.  "Why don't you suck your boyfriend's dick and stay
quiet for a while."  Kyle shrugged and leaned over to suck Chance, while
Troy slowly jerked off as he watched them.  I turned over and lay face down
as I was getting an erection watching.  Colin was the loving boyfriend and
put suntan lotion on me, making sure to get it into my ass crack as well.
You gotta protect the sensitive areas, that's for sure.  Of course as it
does around our house, the sex increased and half an hour later, the five
of us were in a giant pile screwing ourselves silly, having forgotten all
about Blake and his new boyfriend.  At least until they returned to the
pool deck, still naked.

"See!  I told you they'd be having sex.  You can't even go one hour around
here without someone sliding their penis into you.  It's like those stupid
musicals where people break out into song for absolutely no reason and all
know what to do."  I glanced over at them as he talked and then looked at
our group.  Kyle was on his back on the deck chair as I stood above him
with his legs over my shoulder fucking him.  Chance was sitting on his face
with Kyle's hands around his dick jerking him off. Troy was straddling the
deck chair with his cock down Chance's throat.  Colin was rimming the hell
out of my ass as if he had a twelve inch tongue and fondling my balls as I
was deep inside Kyle.  I had been leaning forward to eat Troy's ass as
well, but paused to see Blake and Brody as they entered.  Awkward!  Now his
boyfriend knows we're sluts, and I was trying to keep our wholesome Brady
Bunch image for the new arrival.

The two boys wandered over and sat on the side of the nearest deck chair to
watch. " Does anything like this ever happen at your house Brody?"  Blake
asked shaking his head as if he were embarrassed by it.  The fact that the
two teenagers had erections was giving away their true feelings.

"God no.  This is a first for sure.  My house is like a church."

I was going to point out that there was probably more sex happening in a
church with the altar boys than happens here, but I chose to keep quiet.
I'm very reserved like that, plus I was a little busy.

"You should see some of my Dad's parties.  Sometimes there's so many people
you can't even find them all.  It's like a naked game of Where's Waldo," he
grinned."

"Maybe Where's Willy?"  Brody joked back in response.  That was actually
pretty witty.

Blake reached between his boyfriend's legs and pulled his cock and balls up
to make them more prominent as he spread his own legs and began to jerk off
as he watched us.  Blake was as hard as a rock, perhaps even as hard as a
diamond, and he stared at Brody, then leaned in to kiss him.  Almost a
moment you want to capture and post on social media as a landmark event.
When your son sits kissing his first real boyfriend naked outside while
jerking off.  Obviously we wouldn't, but it really was one of those sights
you'll never forget.  Brody looked almost panicked as he realized he was
about to cum.  He leaned in to whisper in Blake's ear.

"No yet.  Save it for tonight," Blake remarked.  He pulled Brody's hand
from his penis and stood up quickly. He pulled Brody up and they both ran
to the poll and jumped in, their erections leading the way.  "That was
close!"  Blake announced as they hung on the side of the pool watching us
finish up.  Once we were done, the boys jumped out of the pool and dried
off.

"Okay, we're gonna go get some food for energy and then hang out for a
while.  We'll probably be at the mall until dinner time...if we don't get
horny again.  See ya!"  He took Brody by the hand and they ran inside.

 "Sounds like the rest of us when we were 14," I laughed.

"None of us were like that when we were 14," Troy replied.  "I think he's
18 in a 13 year old's body.  I know this is gonna sound wrong, but damn I
wanna see those two have sex."

We all nodded in agreement and went to clean up.  The boys returned at
dinner time and we had a nice time getting to know Brody little better
without all the tension of sex in the air.  We went to watch a movie and
the boys joined us.  It was cute seeing them curled up together on the bean
bag chair and I nudged Colin a couple of times when I saw them kissing and
pushing their hands down each other's pants.  We'd seen Blake have lots of
sex, but this seemed much different.  He was truly having fun with Brody
and you could almost feel that it was more than just two teenagers wanting
to get laid.  Of course once the movie was over, they couldn't get out of
there fast enough as Blake kissed all of us goodnight.  Kyle insisted that
Brody kiss them too and when he pulled Brody onto the couch with him and
really gave him a proper kiss, Blake complained and pulled Brody off him.

"Keep it in your pants Kyle!  He's mine.  Like I said.  You want Brody, you
have to do me too."

Kyle grabbed Blake by the hand and pulled him in for the same type of kiss
he'd just given Brody.  Blake stood up looking annoyed, but the fact he
adjusted his erection first, showed how he'd really felt about it.
"Pervert!"  Blake said trying to sound disgusted, but the smile gave it
away.  He took Brody by the hand and they raced out of the media room.

"Those guys are gonna screw each other senseless tonight," Kyle said
bluntly as he hunted for another show to watch.

I quickly grabbed the iPad and put in the earpiece as I kind of wanted to
see what the boys were up to.  I mean it's just good parenting to know what
your kids are up to in case they are doing something you don't approve
of...right?  All parents do it.  Like going through your kids emails and
texts; checking to see how fast he's going through lube; making them leave
the door open while they're having sex; and measuring your kids penis while
he sleeps to see how he's developing.  All normal parent stuff right?  I
showed Colin, who picked up the second earpiece and listened in.

"Your brother is hot," Brody remarked as I watched them enter the treehouse
and strip so fast that clothes were flying everywhere, before lying down
together on top of the sleeping bag.  I guess adding a camera in there was
a good idea after all.

"Which one?" Blake asked as he casually stroked Brody's penis.

"Kyle.  His dick is huge.  Do you ever get to play with it?"

"No, not really.  We masturbate together sometimes.  I'm allowed to do
that, but I have to wait until I'm 14 before I can do stuff for real.  I
snuck in a few times and tried to ride it, but he always stops me.  It's so
unfair.  I can handle a penis his size easy, but they have rules.  Parents
are stupid."

"I dunno, dude.  If my parents knew that here was an orgy going on here and
that I got to join in, they'd never let me come back.  I'd probably be
chained to a wall in the basement until I was 21.  I think you got a sweet
life, Roo."

I wonder if Blake had showed him the chains on the wall in our basement.
His parents sound kinky.  I'll have to meet them.

"That's dumb.  You're 15, so you're allowed to do boys up to 19.  Only ones
that are super old are my Dads.  You can't do them until you're 16."

"It's not about what age I'm allowed to do.  It's that my parents think sex
should be special and they don't' really understand the whole gay sex
thing, where you just have sex for fun.  My Dad had a talk with me about
sex and he was so hilarious.  He kept stumbling through it, and kept having
to change she to he a lot as he kept messing it up.  But he basically said
that sex should only be between two people who love each other, and only
after they've made sure they're right for each other.  At least he didn't
say I had to wait until I was married."

"Yeah, that would suck.  I'm way too young to get married," Blake replied
nodding.  "So are we gonna sleep over at your house one night?"

"Definitely.  But my parents will never let us have sex in the house, and
you'd need to keep your clothes on.  Their rules are that if a boy comes
over, my bedroom door stays open while we're awake and when it's time for
bed, we have to be in the family room in separate sleeping bags.  That's
probably so they can check it to see if I do something I'm not supposed to.
They are cool parents, `cause they support that I'm gay, but they still
don't like the idea of me having sex at all.  Your Dads are wicked cool,
but I'm kinda confused about something."

"Like what?"

"Ummm, if those guys are your brothers, doesn't that make them your Dads
sons?  And they don't exactly look old enough to have kids even your age."

Blake laughed.  "It's super complicated but I only call Kyle, Troy and
Chance my brothers.  They're not really."  He explained the whole
complicated relationship of the entire family right down to Travis and
Trevor.  I was impressed that he remembered it all.  Sometimes I even get
confused.  I think when Brody realized that Blake may never stop talking,
he rolled him onto his back and kissed him.  It shut him up instantly.  Too
bad I didn't have that weapon in my arsenal to use.  We watched as they
rolled around having sex and I was so focused that I never even heard Kyle
until he sat down right beside me and looked at the screen.

"Whatcha doin'?  Watching porn.  Nice boner," he said as he grabbed the
outline of my cock through my underwear.  Colin slapped his hand away
playfully.  Kyle just stuck his tongue out at him.

"Uh, no.  I was just checking to see how the boys were before I turned off
the outside lights," I lied.  Kyle looked over and watched them with us.

"Holy shit.  That boy has some mad skills."

"Which one?"  I asked since they both appeared to know as much as any
adult.

"Both of them, but I meant Blake.  Shit, I knew he was sexual, but this is
some pretty advance stuff," he commented as we watched Blake standing over
Brody who was on his back with his legs swung right back to force his ass
in the air.  Blake was bending his knees up and down to go in and out of
Brody's ass.

"Who's advanced?"  Chance said scaring all of us as he leaned over the back
of the couch to look at the screen.  He laughed.  "Wonder what Blake would
say if he knew half the family was watching him have sex."

"He'd probably be giving a full on performance for the camera and making
hand gestures and making faces at us," Kyle joked.  "He should remember to
block ADAM from watching him if he wants privacy."

We all watched as Blake pulled out, spin around keeping Brody's ass in the
air, and knelt over his face forcing his cock down his boyfriend's throat,
before burying his own face into Brody's ass.  They formed a square as they
continued their sexual encounter.

"Damn.  Ass to mouth.  Eating him out after being fucked hard like that,"
Colin remarked.  "Maybe we haven't been paying enough attention to Blake.
Seems he's way more advanced than we gave him credit for.  Something tells
me he's right about there not being much difference between him being 13 or
14."

"Are you kidding?  There's not much difference between him being 13 or 23,"
Kyle laughed.  "I've been with tons of guys that wouldn't know this much."

"True.  Boy has skills.  That's for sure.  Maybe we should just drop the
whole age thing and try and teach him how to do things so he doesn't scare
off his partners," I suggested.

"We should drop the age thing so WE can learn a few things," Kyle chuckled.
When Blake and Brody got into a more traditional position and began fucking
properly, we turned off the camera and had ADAM delete the video and stop
recording.  We also blocked the camera from further viewing.

"Come on Justin.  I saw a few moves there that we should try," Colin
grinned as he took me by the hand to head for bed.  We said goodnight to
Kyle and Chance, and after what we'd just seen I had no doubt this would be
a house full of sex tonight.  Colin had gone back to being a lot more
sexual since having signed the deal to sell his company and I was kind of
excited to see what we were going to get up to.  He was still way more
responsible than me, but his kid side was coming out a lot more now that he
was free of a lot of the business pressure.  We fell asleep wrapped up
together like pretzels after at least two hours of active sex, but when I
awoke we had separated somewhat.  Curiosity got the better of me and I
turned the iPad back in to see if the boys were okay.  Mainly I turned it
on to see what they were up to, and almost laughed when I saw them still
having sex.  Blake was on his side with his leg over Brody's, being fucked.
I wondered if they been at it non-stop.  The light from the screen must
have disturbed Colin as he woke up.

Colin looked over at the screen and just shook his head.  "No question he's
your son.  I can't believe they're still at it."

"My son?" I laughed.  "Who fucked me first tonight?"

Colin reached over and zoomed in on Blake.  "Is he awake?"

I looked closely and couldn't see any movement at all.  For all I could
tell, Blake was dead.  "Does look like it."

We watched closer as Brody jerked Blake off as he fucked him, and while
Blake was erect, he still didn't seem to be responding in any other way.
Brody rolled him onto his stomach and mounted him for a while, and then
flipped Blake on his back and kept fucking as he leaned in to kiss him.
Blake just lay there like one of those resuscitation dolls they use for
CPR.  Brody pulled out and came on Blake's chest before licking it up and
kissing him as he lay back down beside him to fall asleep.

"Ummm, how do we address that?"  I asked looking at Colin.

"We could confront them directly, but then they'd know we were spying on
him."

"Or we could wait until the next time he does it and catch him in the act,"
I suggested.

"Maybe we should ask Blake indirectly in the morning.  See if was awake or
actually sleeping."

"Could be interesting.  Just for the record.  You can fuck me whenever I'm
sleeping if you want."

"I try, but you wake up instantly and almost screw my brains out.
Sometimes it might be more fun if you stayed asleep so I could unload and
go back to sleep right away."

I frowned at him playfully.  "To quote Blake.  Rude!"  I laughed.  He
kissed me.  "I'm going back to sleep and I won't wake up even if you DO
fuck me," I teased.  Of course he got the message instantly and got between
my legs as soon as I pretended to be asleep.  He fucked me and kissed my
nipples as I tried not to respond, but when he touched by sides, I grinned
and gave it away.  He kissed my toes and the pretense was over.  I giggled
so loud that I could have woken up half the house.

"So much for not waking up," he said trying to sound disappointed.  We
fucked for the next half hour before we were finished and fell back asleep.
Yep, he's way more sexual now.  I might need to call in my backup clones to
help me keep up with all this sex.

Colin and I got up late and had a nice long shower where we washed each
other for ages.  I love it when he soaps up my bum and armpits and then
licks me to make sure they're clean.  We put on some cute underwear and
strolled down for what we figured was a late breakfast.  Kyle and Chance
apparently had had the same idea as they were there putting things out.
Troy strolled into the kitchen a short while later looking a lot worse for
wear, and dragging a guy with him that I'd never seen before.  I gave a
knowing smile to them as the boy stopped, suddenly very aware that the two
of them were naked, while the rest of us were in underwear.

"`Morning," Troy croaked as he grabbed his new friend by the hand and
dragged him to the table.

"Hey.  Is coffee required?" I grinned as I went for two cups.

"Only one pot...each," he replied trying to get his voice back to normal.
"Oh, Justin, this is...ummm...what was your name again?"  he asked the boy
he was holding hands with.

"Ollie," he replied quietly.

"Right.  Ollie.  We met last night at the Slam'r.  Took him up to `Here'
and we kinda overdid it a bit.  He's Australian."

"Welcome to Vancouver," I said as the two guys sat down to join us, with
Ollie looking a little bit relieved to have the protection of the counter
to give him some coverage.  I grinned as I saw Blake and Brody come running
across the back yard holding hands, both still naked, which I suppose is
how Blake will remain until he's required to leave the property.

"Hi!" he yelled as they ran past and up the back spiral staircase.  They
returned a few minutes later at a much more leisurely pace.  "Sorry, we had
to pee real bad.  We do that together now since we're boyfriends and stuff.

"Probably TMI," I suggested.  Blake just shrugged as he grabbed the kids
cereals from the counter and put them out for himself and Brody.  Then he
stopped and looked at Ollie.  He went around to the other side of the
island.

"Hi I'm Blake. Who are you?"

"Ollie," he repeated.

"Nice to meet you.  Who are you here with?"

"Troy?"  He said looking unsure of why he was being interrogated by a
smaller naked person.

"Cool.  You have an accent.  Are you Swedish?"

"No," he laughed.  "Australian."

"Cool.  I have one of your bush hats.  It makes me look Australian when I
wear it, but you can tell I'm not Australian `cause I'm circumcised, and
most Australian's aren't."

"Blake.  Back in your box," I warned.  "People might also know your not
Australian because you have a Canadian accent."

"Canadians don't have accents, Dad.  Duh!"

"They do to me," Ollie smiled.

"Cool.  How old are you?"

"Uhhh...19," he answered as the interrogation continued.

"Oh, okay," he said losing some of his bouncy happiness at meeting someone
new.

"Is that a bad thing?"  Ollie said with a slight smile as he looked at
Blake curiously.

"No.  Just means your too old for me.  I like your penis though."

Uhh...thanks," he replied looking at Troy as if to ask for help.

"Yeah, foreskin is kinda cool.  Can you do that turtle thing with it?"

"Turtle thing?"

"Yeah.  Where you pull the skin back and your penis pops out like a turtle
coming out of its shell," Blake explained bluntly.

Ollie laughed.  "That's the first I've heard it called that.  Don't think
I'll ever be able to unhear it.  Yeah, I suppose I can."

"Okay, go ahead.  Brody, come check it out.  It's totally funny."

"Blake!  Give it a rest.  You have a boyfriend.  Go play with HIS dick if
you really need something to do."

"Rude, Dad!  How many penises do we get to see where they have foreskins?
If I had one it wouldn't be a big deal, right, but it's fun to see the head
peek out like it's checking for rain before it shows itself."

"You see lots of them.  In fact, more than you should," Colin told him.

"Yeah, like who?"

"Well for starters, your cousins next door."

"God, Dad.  That doesn't count.  They're just little kids.  Those aren't
real penises.  They're more like thumbtacks."

Kyle and Chance almost choked on their coffees.

Colin tried to keep it together.  "Okay.  How about Malcolm, Kurt or
Patrick.  They're all uncut."

"Okay.  That's three.  I could name a hundred guys with no foreskin."

"How about we stop talking about penises, and you have breakfast with your
boyfriend and stop pestering Troy's friend before he never wants to come
back.

"You'd never want to come back?"  Blake asked Ollie apparently not
understanding that the cause that reluctance might be him.  Blake shook his
head as he looked at Troy.  "You sucked in bed huh?  Bummer, dude!"  He
said patting Troy on the back as he went to sit next to Brody.

Troy looked like he was going to say something as Ollie tried to hide his
grin inside his coffee cup.

Blake poured himself a coffee and asked Brody if he wanted some.

"You drink coffee?"  Brody asked as he watched Blake spoon in a half ton of
sugar.

"Yeah but only if I don't get a lot of sleep.  It helps me wake up and I
get lots of extra energy.  You should try it for later...if you know what I
mean," he grinned as he kissed Brody.

"I think everyone knows what you mean, Blake.  You're not very subtle," I
reminded him.

"Oh I'm subtle, and ruggedly cute and an enigma."

"Justin and I were having a discussion last night, which you two reminded
me of this morning when we saw you stroll in," Colin said to Ollie and Troy
to change the subject.  "If you're really drunk or stoned and passed out,
do you think you'd wake up if someone had sex with you?"

"Depends on how drunk or stoned, I guess," Ollie replied as Troy nodded in
agreement.  "I think it happens, `cause you hear of girls saying they were
rape...uhhh..girls saying that it happened to them at parties and stuff.
He appeared to change his wording for the benefit of Blake and Brody.

"Yeah.  I'd agree with that," Kyle replied.  "Totally."

"What about if someone was just a really heavy sleeper?"  I asked helping
Colin, realizing where we were going.

"Not a Chance," Chance replied.

Kyle laughed, "Not this Chance anyway.  He wakes up if I move in bed and
accidentally touch his leg."

"I don't think you do it accidentally at all.  I think you do it just to
wake me up because you're horny."

Kyle just grinned.

"I'd wake up for sure," Troy agreed.  Blake was listening eagerly as he
looked back and forth at his brothers.

"I can give Cory blowjobs and he doesn't wake up," he volunteered.

"Sweet.  Does he cum?"  Kyle asked just as Ben strolled down the back
stairs in his underwear.  We sure save a lot on laundry around here.

"Yeah, he cums," Blake answered.

"Who cums?"  Ben asked grabbing the orange juice.

"Cory.  When he gets a blowjob in his sleep," Blake explained.

"Like someone else I know," Ben said sitting down to cereal.

"Who?"  Blake inquired.

"You dude."

Brody laughed and nodded in agreement.

Blake bounced around on his chair excitedly.  "Yeah.  Brody found out one
of my secrets while we were at camp."

"That you can't stop talking incessantly?"  Kyle suggested.

"Ha! Ha!  No.  He found out that I can sleep through any type of sex.  He
can fuck me and I don't even wake up at all.  Ben was the first to find
out, but now Brody knows and it's super cool.  I can get sleep and sex at
the same time."

"Wait!  What?"  Chance asked.  "You can sleep through being fucked?"

"I can probably even sleep through the end of the world.  Right, Dad?"

"I'm sure you could.  I just had no idea you wouldn't wake up while being
fucked.  Never known anyone that could do that, except maybe someone drunk
or stoned, like we just said."

"Nope, I can do it.  Brody even did it last night.  I woke up with cum in
my bum and he told me that he'd tried to wake me up by doing it in
different positions.  He wakes up if I try to do it to him though."

"Most people would," Troy agreed.

"Not me.  I'm special," Blake bragged.

"Yeah, short bus special," Kyle teased.

"You wish," Blake replied with a completely wrong comeback.  "Just for
that, you can't fuck Brody today.  Sucks to be you!"

"I'll live," Kyle grinned.  "Wait...was that actually an option?"  He asked
looking directly at Brody.

"First I'd heard of it," he answered truthfully.

"Oh PUH-leez.  You were talking about how hot Kyle was last night.  Brody
just blushed as he kept eating.  Blake kept talking.  "We're going to the
foam room after breakfast if anyone wants to see how real men have sex.  I
told Brody we weren't shy around here, so you don't want to make me a liar,
right?"

"Yeah, we wouldn't want that," Ben replied sarcastically.  "Imagine if
Brody went home and told his parents that you were a liar because everyone
on the house hadn't watched you have sex."

"See.  You get it!  Cool, we can show you some of the lit things we did
when we made a soap slip and slide at camp.  It was lit, dude.  The slide
was longer than the foam room, but we could maybe use the deck too?"  He
said looking at Colin and I.

"Or you could just keep the bubbles in the bathroom and stay in there,"
Colin replied.

"Total party poopers.  Fine, but don't blame us if I crack my head on the
wall or something and get a concussion.

"If you hit it hard enough it might open up enough so we could stuff
something in there," I suggested.

"See what I go through," Blake said to Brody.  "And you wonder why I have
to sleep in the treehouse to get some peace and quiet.  I'll be right back.
I gotta go turn on the bubbles."  He raced out of the kitchen and down the
stairs to the pool deck, returning moments later and sat back down

They finished eating and after putting the dishes in the dishwasher, they
said they were gonna grab a shower and hit the bubbles.  Kyle and Chance
said they were going to the hot tub and Colin went off to do some emails.
Ben jumped at the chance to get to know Ollie better, as left with the two
guys.  I looked around and decided to have my own fun.  I raced to the foam
room and made my way through the thick bubbles and hid under the counter.
I still wanted to know more about Brody and make sure he was genuine...at
least that's the story I'm using if I get caught.  It wasn't long before
the boys entered and I quickly realized they weren't alone.  They had
dragged Kyle and Chance with them.

"Brody thinks you guys are hot, so you can play with him for a bit if you
want.  Then you'll see how cool a boyfriend he is.  Kyle, he wants to fuck
you first if that's okay," Blake explained.

"Sounds good to me.  But if you're no good, we might not let you hang out
with Blake anymore," he teased.

"Don't listen to him, Brody.  He's just jealous `cause we'll be having more
sex than him."

"You know I'm right here, right?"  Chance mentioned.

"Yeah, but you guys are living together, so it's like my Dad says when you
get old and live with someone the sex kinda slows down."

I don't remember saying that, but I wasn't about to defend myself right now
as I was hiding, and I certainly don't want to look like some perverted
voyeur lurking in the trees looking through binoculars.  Tucked under the
sink counter in a room full of bubbles was much more professional.

"Don't worry Chance, you can fuck Brody while he's doing Kyle.  He likes
that.  Then you can switch if you want to.  You'll see.  He's a great
boyfriend."

"Nice that you offer him up so easily," Kyle remarked.

"No problem.  He'd do the same for me when I need it," he commented.  Okay,
that might be a warning sign.  I'll make a note of it.  "Kyle you bend over
the sink and Brody can go behind you."  I froze as I saw the bubbles move
around me indicating that they were heading my way.  I backed up further
under the sink counter in case I could be seen.  Fortunately the bubbles
are extremely good at hiding people.  It went silent for a moment as I
heard them getting into positions.  Kyle only made a few grunting sounds at
first seemingly indicating that something was happening.  He confirmed it
moments later.

"You dick feels bigger than 6 inches," Kyle commented.

"It's 6½," Brody corrected.

"Still feels bigger."

"Thanks," Brody replied.

"Okay Chance, your turn," Blake said as once again it went quiet.

"I'm gonna eat his ass first to get him ready.  I love a hot hole on my
tongue," Chance replied.  It went quiet for a few more seconds before
Chance spoke again.  "Fuck that's a tasty hole.  So sweet.  I love feeling
his cock going in and out of your ass Kyle, and you're right it feels much
bigger than 6 inches."

"6½," Blake corrected.

"Sweet hole.  I think you're ready for good fucking now though."  I heard
Brody make a noise, and Chance asked if he were okay.

"Oh, I'm fine.  No problem at all," he said almost sounding giddy.  I
listened to the three boys fucking and wondered what Blake was doing while
his boyfriend was being used as a fuck sandwich.  I didn't hear any noise
from him at all.  Chance complimented Brody on how amazingly tight his ass
was, and got a small laugh from both Blake and Brody, as well as a thank
you.  It took only a couple minutes before he announced he was cumming,
followed by the required grunt that signified that he was finished.

"Hot.  Did you cum?"  Brody asked.

"Oh yeah.  Your ass is so amazing I couldn't help myself.  Shit.  Blake is
gonna screw you stupid with an ass like that."

"Yeah it's perfect, that's for sure," Blake said. "You gonna cum Kyle?"

"Yeah, any second.  Just keep fucking, Brody.  Your dick feels amazing."
He moaned as he shot his load, announcing it to the group.

"Hot.  You guys liked that huh?"  Blake asked.  "Is he good at sex or
what?"

"Yeah, he passes the boyfriend test," Chance agreed as I heard a slap on an
ass take place.

 "Put your hand in my hair, Chance," Brody said suddenly.  I guess the boy
likes a little rough play to end it.

Then Chance let out a sudden comment.  "Shit!  Are you kidding?  Shit!"

"What?"  Kyle asked.

"Put your hand in Brody's hair."

What the fuck were they freaking out about?  Was the boy wearing a wig and
they'd pulled it off or something?

A momentary pause and then Kyle reacted.  "Son of a bitch Blake!  That was
you?"

Brody and Blake began laughing.  "Yeah, we tricked you.  Came up with it
last night when we saw how horny you were over Brody."

"God damn it Blake.  Do you know how much trouble we'd get in if we got
caught?"

"None, `cause we wouldn't get caught.  If we heard anyone enter, we'd have
stopped and no one can see us or anything.  Plus you said I was good at
sex.  Proved my point, right?  You can't tell the difference between me or
an adult."

"Fuck Blake!"

"You already did," he giggled.  "And Chance said I had a nice ass.  Right
Chance?"

"That's when I thought you were Brody," he answered.  "But honestly, yeah.
Your ass is incredible.  Really fine."

"Thanks.  Told you!  You guys should play with Brody now for real.  He
kinda needs a blowjob and stuff since he didn't get to play with you guys."

"No more tricks Blake," Kyle warned.  I listened the best I could as it
sounded like Chance and Kyle had gone to work on Brody.  Blake was doing
some narrating as it went along.

"How's Brody's ass taste, Chance?"  he asked.

 "Sweet.  I just had to make sure it was actually his ass before I went
down on him.

"Ditto," Kyle agreed.

"You guys hard again yet?"  Blake asked sounding almost anxious.

"I am, that's for sure.  He's got a nice cock on him," Kyle said quickly.

"Good, you should fuck him then.  He likes big dicks, right Brody?"

"Hell yeah," he agreed.

"Okay, bend over the counter and you'll get to see what Kyle's 8 inches
feels like," Chance told him.

There was some movement and while I couldn't see, they were certainly
making enough commentary to keep me in the loop.

"Nice try Blake," Kyle said.  "Not gonna fool us again."

"Come on Kyle.  It's not like anyone will know.  Chance already got to do
me and you saw I enjoyed it.  Let Chance do Brody first and while you're
waiting for your turn, you can play with me.  That way you can compare us.
Please, Kyle.  I won't say nothing.  You know I won't."

"I dunno Blake.  You tricked us once and..."

"Oh yeah!  God yeah!  That feels good," Brody said suddenly with a short
pause for effect.  "Chance is fucking me.  Feels great."

"I figured I could be done by the time you two finished arguing," Chance
remarked.

"Oh, don't stop.  Pound my hole," Brody told him with a lustful cry.

"Blake," Kyle warned.

"Come on Kyle.  You're already hard and your boyfriend already fucked me.
I'm not a virgin ya know.  It's a no brainer."

"I'd have to have no brains to do it, that's for sure," Kyle agreed.  "Oh
son of a bitch, Blake."

"See!  It feels good doesn't it.  I told you I can handle it."

"Are you fucking him?"  Chance asked from the depth of the bubbles.

"He backed onto me," Kyle admitted.

"You might as well fuck him, Kyle," Brody laughed.  "If I know anything
about Blake, he won't stop until he gets what he wants."

"He's right Kyle.  You might as well fuck me.  You're already all the way
in my bum and you can't fuck Brody until Chance is finished.  You don't
want to be bored right?"

"I guess I can be bored in jail.  Which is where they'll send me for
fucking you," Kyle commented.

"Want some cheese with that whine?"  Blake teased.  "You didn't hear your
boyfriend complaining.  He said I had a nice tight ass that was perfect."

"It's tight alright," Kyle admitted.

Blake giggled.  "You must like it.  You haven't pulled out yet."

"I'm thinking," Kyle remarked, then let out an involuntary moan.

"What's happening?"  Chance asked.

"While he's thinking, I'm riding his cock to keep it hard," Blake replied
honestly.

Then silence, and I could clearly hear two sets of fucking going on.  Kyle
had obviously given in to Blake's advances.  I don't blame him at all.
Brody was right.  When Blake sets his mind to something, he usually wears
you down until he gets it.  A moment later, I heard Blake cry out and
announce he was cumming, followed by a lot of heavy breathing.  "Thanks
Kyle!  You're the best big brother ever!!  You too Chance.  Are you still
fucking Brody?"

"Yeah, I drained my main load into you, remember?"

"Cool.  Kyle is gonna want to try Brody next so he can see which one of us
is better."

I was hard listening to them have sex and once Kyle began fucking Brody, it
was obvious, as Brody commented on how deep he was.  If I were rating this
based on sound, Blake would have won easily.  He took both cocks without
complaint and received the best compliments about his ass and cock.

"This stays between us, okay?"  Kyle warned.  "I'm not sure Justin or Colin
would appreciate that you tricked us."

"Or that you both fucked me," Blake added, adding his own threat to keep
quiet.

"That too.  Shit, I'm going to hell for this.  I just know it."

"Then you should have as much fun as possible before you go," Blake
reasoned.  I then heard Chance moan.

"What's happening now?"  Kyle asked.

"I'm being rimmed," Chance replied with no indication that he intended to
stop it.

"Blake!"  Kyle warned.

"Yeah, Blake!" Blake replied.  "Who else would it be?  I'm just getting him
ready," he said bluntly as he went silent again.  Chance then gasped.

"More rimming?"  Kyle inquired.

"Not exactly," Chance answered.

"Blake?  Are you fucking him?"

"Uh...no." Blake chuckled, obviously lying.

"Yes, you are.  You're right beside me, I can feel your cock in his ass."

"Well, don't feel my cock, put your hand under my balls and I'll get done
faster," he told his brother.

"We seriously gotta stop," Kyle said almost sounding slightly panicked.

"Dude, I hate to tell you this.  Your kid brother may only be 13, but he
fucks like he's 18 and his cock is incredible," Chance replied.

"Way to encourage him, Chance."

"Do you two always talk this much during sex?"  Blake asked laughing
slightly.  I heard the thumping sound of someone getting fucked harder and
then Chance began to grunt.

"Oh shit!  Fuck me!  Fuck me harder!!  Son of a bitch, Blake!  Jesus fuck
me!"  Chance cried out.  I heard the sounds increasing and I kinda wished I
could see something.  Blake must have been pounding him like a hammer
drill.  Chance cried out and made it obvious that he had cum again.  "Son
of a bitch.  That was intense.  I'm sorry that I ever treated you like a
kid, Blake.  Shit.  I had sex with tons of guys at the academy who were 14
and they barely lasted 30 seconds, and that was after spending 25 seconds
trying to find the hole.  You are amazing.  Gotta tell you Brody.  I'm
jealous.  He's probably the best at sex you'll ever have."

"Uh!!  Excuse me!  I'm still right here," Kyle said trying to sound
offended.  "Now that I've cum in your ass, who's better Brody.  Me or
Blake?"

"Oh, I love your cock, Kyle, but I always have to side with Blake.  He's my
boyfriend."

Blake laughed.  "Any time you get bored of Kyle, Chance, you know where I
live."

"Sorry babe.  I wasn't referring to you.  I was referring to guys their
age," Chance said trying to dig himself out of a hole.

"Yeah.  Too late.  You're sleeping on the couch tonight," Kyle said
obviously just teasing.  "Plenty of other guys out there who'll appreciate
my big cock.  You and I should get out of here before they come up with
more ideas and I get insulted further."

"Oh, I already have lots of ideas," Blake said sounding gleeful.  "And once
I turn 14 my Dads are gonna be so jealous that I can have sex with everyone
but them."

"Later guys, and no more tricking people," Kyle told them.

"Thanks guys," Chance said.  "You two have the hottest boy pussies I've
been in for a while.  It was actually a lot of fun, despite what Kyle says.
You're gonna be awesome boyfriends."

"While we're awesome cellmates," Kyle said bluntly.

"I get the top bunk.  I like being on top."

"I noticed," Kyle laughed.  "Have fun guys.  Don't forget to turn the jets
on and wash the bubbles away before you leave."

Crap.  I never thought of that.  If they turn those shower heads on, my
position will be revealed and I'll be busted.  The question is out of all
this wrongdoing, was I more or less guilty for spying, than Blake for
tricking the boys, or Kyle for fucking Blake after he knew.  Let's call it
a draw.

Once Kyle and Chance left, Brody and Blake began laughing.  "I can't
believe it worked," Blake exclaimed.  "I should have thought of that a year
ago.  Thanks for helping me trick them, Brody.  Maybe now, they'll realize
I'm not a little kid anymore.  I'm sure they won't argue about having sex
with me as much, now that they've seen how good I am.  We gotta get them to
come to our camp reunion on the island as chaperones."

"Well they did say you had a hot boy pussy, and I can certainly agree with
that.  Every time I see you naked I get a boner."

"Then you're gonna have a permanent boner around here as we stay naked a
lot," Blake giggled.  "We gotta see if we can trick others next.  Troy
always has lots of new boys, so maybe we could try them."

"Troy seems nice, but I like your Dad, Justin."

"Sick dude.  He's my Dad."

"He's a DILF, that's for sure," Brody admitted.

"DILF?"  Blake questioned.

"Daddy, I'd Like to Fuck," he explained.

"Sick.  Okay, you can do him, but in the bubbles so I don't have to watch.
If you thought Kyle had a big dick, Justin and my uncles have even bigger
ones."

"Which Uncles?"

"Jason and J.P.  They're all identical triplets.  You'll meet them all as
they're over here swimming a lot."

"Will they be naked?"

"Of course.  Everyone is when they come over.  My Uncle Ryan has the
biggest penis in the family, but that's only because he was a porn star
when he was younger and I think they had to make it bigger for that."

"How big?"

"I dunno.  About the same as Stone I think.  Like 9 inches?"

"What the hell are you guys eating in this house that you all have such big
dicks.  You're like an inch bigger than me and two years younger, and even
with a cock as big as this, you're still the smallest one in your house,"
he acknowledged.

"Don't remind me," Blake said trying to sound sad, but obviously enjoying
the compliment.  "We should get rid of the bubbles and shower so we can go
do other stuff today."

My heart stopped as I panicked a little and quickly and quietly scrambled
for the door to avoid getting caught.  As I opened it, I think they heard.

"Who's there?"  Blake asked.  I froze in place, then rapidly recovered.

"Just me," I replied standing up.  "Making sure you boys are okay in here.
Haven't heard anything from you in a while."

"You know what they say Dad.  If the bubbles are a poppin', don't be
knockin'," he joked.

"That's not a thing, Blake," I grinned.

"It is now.  You wanna come in and play with us?  Maybe you could check my
ass.  I think Brody screwed a hole in it," he giggled.

"Nope.  You boys have fun," I said as I let the door close slowly, holding
it partially ajar so I could hear.

"THAT was close.  I'd be grounded until I was 16 if he'd come in ten
minutes ago."

"I'm surprised you don't get grounded all the time.  My parent's would take
the door off my room and ground me for life if they knew I was having sex."

"Mine don't bent out of shape for stuff like that.  They say sex is a
natural part of growing up and I shouldn't be ashamed of it.  They only
freak out when I try to do stuff with older boys, or if they think someone
is trying to hurt me.  That's why they're all checking you out."

"Nice to know."

The shower jets suddenly turned on with a surprised gasp from Brody, and I
quickly let the door close and rinsed off under the pool deck shower and
headed outside.  The boys joined me shortly afterward.  "So what's the plan
today boys?"

"Dunno.  We might go pick Cory up and go hang out at the mall and stuff,"
Blake replied.

"Uh, I kinda have to go.  I told my parents I'd be home by noon.  Plus I
don't want to overstay my welcome."

"Around here you can't.  Kyle's boyfriend moved in, and when others come to
visit they usually stay for months sometimes.  You were barely here one
night," Blake quickly assured him.

"Oh, that reminds me, when you're free Blake, we need to talk about Cory,"
I said as I'd forgotten I'd promised Jason I'd do the leg work.

"Uh oh.  Nothing good ever comes when a conversation starts like that,"
Blake said shaking his head as if he were a wise Yoda.  `Good is not, the
talking of the father!'

Brody laughed.  "Thanks for letting me stay over last night.  It was great
meeting all of you," he said politely.

"It was nice meeting you as well, Brody," I said.

"Is it okay if Brody stays over next weekend?"

"As long as it's okay with his parents.  It's okay with us," Colin agreed.
"Do your parents know you and Blake are dating?"

"No sir.  They're okay with me dating, they're just not okay with me having
sex."

"How does that work?"  He asked.

"It's tough.  If they knew I was having sex, I wouldn't be allowed to sleep
over, but if it's just at a friend's place, they accept it as normal boy
stuff."

"Do you hang out naked at home?"

He blushed and moved his hand slowly over his crotch.  "God, no.  Half the
time I get told to put a shirt on around the house.  Nudity isn't really a
thing around our house.  Blake said it was okay here though.  Should I go
get dressed?"

"No, you're fine.  Blake doesn't normally wear a lot of clothes at home,
but since getting back from camp I haven't seen him wear anything yet," I
laughed.  "It must have been some summer camp."

"It was awesome, but we definitely had to wear clothes," Brody grinned.

"Except when we were doing dares and stuff," Blake explained.  "We
sometimes went skinny dipping in the lake and swam around the girls, but
they never knew `cause you can't see under the water like a pool.  Oh, and
in the cabin sometimes too.  We both slept naked at night."

"Were you two in the same cabin?"

"No.  I was in the Imperators and Blake was a Cyclone," Brody replied.

Colin laughed.  "That's appropriate.  Have you seen his room?  For a guy
who doesn't wear clothes, there's a lot lying around his floor."

"That how I know where they are," Blake explained to his boyfriend.  "You
never answered the question.  Can Brody stay over next weekend?"

"He can as long as he doesn't lie to his parents.  If they ask a direct
question, we expect you to tell the truth.  Around here we don't keep
secrets.  If you can do that, you can stay anytime you want."

"Yes sir, I can do that," he smiled and Blake leapt around excitedly.

"Gucci!  We gonna have an amazing weekend.  Can I take the boat out and
show him Bare Island?  We wanna invite all my friend from camp for a
weekend party before summer ends and it'd be cool to show Brody."

"Yeah, you can go out there, but someone over 18 has to go with you to be
responsible for the boat."

"God, Dad!  I'm not a kid," he complained.

"I'm aware of that, but it's just another one of those laws you don't like.
It doesn't have to be Colin or myself.  You can take Kyle or your Uncles
with you if you prefer."

"Okay. Thanks.  We'll take Kyle!  Brody has to go so I'm just gonna walk
him to the door and then if you we can talk if you want."

"Will you be going home like that, or will you be putting your clothes back
on?"  I laughed.

"Clothes are probably best considering I have to take the bus," he smiled
as they turned to leave.

"I already called for a car.  He's my boyfriend so it's not right for him
to take the bus," Blake clarified quickly.  I notice he didn't ask, just
informed us.

As they walked away, they held hands and Brody moved them back to rub
Blake's ass.  Blake looked up at him and smiled.  I could see that they
really enjoyed being with each other and hoped it was about more than just
sex between them.  I'm a real believer in that.  Live should be a balance
of things...Not for me.  I'm not talking about me, I'm talking about Blake.
For me, it's all about sex.  That's my hobby and I'm good at it.  I just
don't want Blake to turn into a little slut.  I think at his age, he should
limit sex to only two or three times a day.

It was only about 10 minutes later before Blake returned, still naked
except for his new baseball cap.  "What's up dudes?  Figured I'd put
something on so you wouldn't keep comment about me being naked all the
time."

"Yeah, I wondered why you were in your formal wear," Colin joked.

"Hey, you know I was thinking of something while me and Brody were hanging
out in the foam room, and I wanted to ask you about it, but you can go
first."

"Thanks," I said sitting up as Blake snuggled in next to me.  I kinda hope
he never loses that as I like it when he cuddles.  Yeah, I know.  I'm a
total chick.  "So I needed to talk to you about Cory for a minute."

"Sure, what's up.  Did I do something wrong?"

"No, not at all.  You know he's Jason's little brother and tells him lots
of things right?"

"Right..." he said looking at me suspiciously.  "I get to defend myself
though, right.  Innocent until proven guilty and stuff."

"You're not in trouble, Blake, but it sounds like I might have to find out
what you think he might have told us," I smirked.  "No, this is about him
growing up."

"Sorry.  We never told anyone he was only 12.  Don't give him shit for
having sex, okay.  If we'd said he was 12, we wouldn't have been allowed to
be in the same cabin.  Even the older boys thought he was 13," he said
quickly.

"Blake.  You remember the line `you have the right to remain silent as
anything you say could be used against you?"  Colin said trying not to
laugh.

"Yeah?"

"I suggest you use that and just listen for a minute," he advised as if he
were his defense lawyer.

"Okay.  Shoot," he said looking back at me.

"Well, like I was saying Cory is growing up and finding out who he is.  You
and he are best friends and I know that you experimented with sex together,
as many boys do.  You still like both boys and girls, and currently are
trying out having a boyfriend.  Whether that is a permanent decision or
just temporary, it's your decision, right?"

"Right.  But for now...  Sorry.  Continue..." he said shutting up and
putting an invisible zip across his lip.

"Well, how would you feel if Cory decided he only liked girls and not
boys?"

"Cool.  He sure liked Charlotte and Layla at camp.  He even got to play
naked with them.  Not as much as with...  Shit.  Never mind.  Keep going,"
he mumbled through closed lips again.  I think the whole right to remain
silent thing was killing him.  Ironic isn't it since he never said a word
for the first few months he was here.  Sometimes I miss those days.  I
actually enjoy the fact that he's comfortable enough to tell us whatever he
wants.

"So, I think that sounds like what his decision might be.  He told Jason
that he likes girls now and wanted to know the best way to tell you.  What
do you think he should do?"

Blake looked at me as if I were crazy.  "Uh, duh.  He'd just tell me.  I
already know he likes girls.  You see him get a chubby around them all the
time and he was cuckoo for coco puffs about Charlotte, although it took him
almost the whole summer to get his penis in her."

"That's too much information.  That might be something you and Cory keep to
yourselves, or let Cory tell about who he had sex with," I advised.

"Yeah. That makes sense.  Girls don't like it when you tell people that
they had sex with someone.  Not like boys.  Cory wouldn't care if you knew
he had sex with Brody and me and Dylan and stuff.  It's a boy thing."

"Cory had sex with Brody?"  Colin clarified.

"Sure, all the time.  We did tons of fun stuff together.  He was 13 at
camp, remember.  So we had to keep pretending otherwise we wouldn't have
been allowed to be in the same cabin."

"Does Brody now know that Cory is 12?"

"Nope.  He thinks he's 13.  I think Cory liked it when Brody had sex with
him.  Not as much as when he got to have sex with Layla and Charlotte
though.  Ooops, sorry.  Scratch that girl part out."

"Well, nothing we can do about that as we were guilty of listing him as 13.
But I don't think that'll matter right now anyway.  Cory has said that he
doesn't want to have sex with boys anymore and wants to just get with
girls.  Are you gonna be okay with that?"  I asked.

"Sure.  I can even help him find some.  I know lots.  I can talk to him
about it on Friday `cause he's sleeping over.  I'll even tell him that he
can't do stuff with Brody now that we're back from camp, if that'll help.
He'll be super horny by next weekend, but I'll tell him that it might
confuse him if he has sex with boys, now that he likes girls.  He'll
probably only have sex with me so he can concentrate while we find him a
girlfriend or two."

"Ummm, what if he doesn't want sex with any boys?  Not even you?"  I asked
cautiously.

"We're BFF's Dad.  We'll always be able to do stuff together.  Like you and
Uncle Alex.  You both got married and you still do stuff."

"But Uncle Alex is also gay, remember.  I know this is a foreign concept to
you, especially in this house, but believe it or not there are boys out
there that don't want sex with other boys.  They just like girls."

Blake laughed.  "Is this some weird birds and bees talk Dad?  I know about
straight, gay and twosexuals.  Cory is straight, I'm reversible and Brody
is gay."

"So if you're a boy and Cory is straight, would he still want to have sex
with you?"

"It's not like real sex Dad.  We're just boys and we fool around together.
I think it's cool he wants girlfriends.  I might get one too someday."

"Let me ask it another way.  If Cory bluntly says he doesn't want to have
sex with you again, will it change your friendship?"

"No.  He's still my best bud, but he'd never say that.  He likes it when we
sleep together."

"He might for now, but the time will come when he changes his mind.  Would
you be okay with that?"

"Sure.  He's still Cory right?"

"That's the mature response.  I'm proud of you.  Sometimes people just
mature and change their minds about what they like as they grow up.  You
will, Cory will, James and the twins will."

"Got it.  We'll all get old and turn into you and Colin," he giggled.

"Smart ass."

"So can I talk to you about some stuff, since we're talking about growing
up and getting maturer?"  He asked getting serious.

"Always.  Go ahead," Colin smiled as we focused on Blake.

"Gucci!"  He wiggled away from me and sat cross legged at the bottom of the
lounger facing us.  "So the drinking age is 19 right?  But I'm allowed to
drink at home if you supervise, right?"

"With limitations," I replied.  Great now he wants to drink.  What's next,
a joint and a hooker?

 He continued.  "So how come I can't have sex at home if you supervise?
Sex doesn't make your brain go all weird like drinking."

Are we sure he knows about sex?  Last time I checked it makes your brain
get weirder than any alcohol or drug.  You'd do anything to get your dick
into something and then once you cum, you crash back to reality harder than
with either drugs or alcohol.

Blake continued talking.  "So what do you think?  Can I do sex stuff with
someone older if I'm at home and you supervise?  It would be the same as
the drinking law that way.  I just think it could be another loophole that
we could explore.  Just something to think about.  That's all I had."

"I'm sure that would go over well.  You bring an older girl or boy over and
tell them that you can have sex, but only if your Dad's watch.  Talk about
creepy.  That would have to be one kinky person," Colin laughed.

"Boys would be fine probably, and girls can be kinky too ya know, Dad.  How
about I teach you straight sex and you allow me to do some older people?
You never know Dad, you might like girls once you put your penis in one.
We can both gain experiences."

Colin grinned as he reached over and patted Blake on the leg.  "Both of us
have had sex with girls, Blake.  It's just we prefer guys.  Thanks for the
offer though."

"No worries.  I think it's just because you guys are older and still use
labels with each other.  I'm woke like that.  I don't need to define it.
Whatever I do is lit."

"Well, it's a good point, but don't you have a boyfriend now?  Wouldn't
that hold you until you turn 14?"

"Kinda, but that's the reason I'm asking for the loophole thing.  Brody's
15 so he gets to do older guys already.  What if he wants to play with
someone, but I'm not allowed?  So think about it.  We're in a group and one
of the older boys accidentally slips his penis into me.  I mean I wouldn't
have done anything wrong, but when you're having sex sometimes things just
happen and you can't stop someone from playing with you.  If you let me
change the rules, just while I'm at home, then I wouldn't have to worry
about it."

Talk about asking for permission after the fact.  I didn't mention that I
knew about his `accidental slippage' in the foam room this morning.

"I think we'd have to take that chance.  If something like that
accidentally happened, then we'd deal with it, but the easiest solution is
just don't invite anyone over 15 to join in with something like that."

"Can I ask you a hypercritical question?"

"Hypothetical?"  Colin corrected.

"Yeah that."

"Sure, go ahead."

"If I hypothetically did a boy that was older than 15, would you get super
mad and ground me if you found out about it?"

"That depends on whether you did it knowing we wouldn't approve, or if it
happened in the heat of the moment and you didn't stop. I think we'd be
disappointed in you, but grounding would depend on the level of deception."

"Oh, okay," he said looking away and went silent.

"Since we're talking, why don't we give you amnesty to talk about camp,"
Colin offered.

"Ok, sure.  Ummm...how much is that?"

I smiled.  "It's not money.  It means you're exempt from punishment for
telling us about it."

"So if I really did do a 16 year old, you wouldn't ground me or anything?"

"No.  Amnesty means you can talk freely and be forgiven without
punishment."

He frowned at looked at both of us.  "Is this a trick?  Aren't you supposed
to put it in writing or something?"

"This isn't a presidential pardon, or a TV show," Colin said assuring him.
"We always want you to be able to talk to us, even if you did something
wrong.  We may not like it, but we'll always love you and be there for you.
There are far worse things than having sex with someone slightly older than
you're allowed."

"Like if I robbed a bank?"  Blake asked batting his eyes at us.  "I could
tell you and you wouldn't ground me?"

"Well, something like that holds far more serious consequences.  If the
police found out, the punishment would be out of our hands, but we'd still
love you and help you in any way we could.  Are you planning on robbing a
bank?"  He joked.

"No," Blake giggled.  "The police wouldn't come and arrest me if I had sex
with a 16 year old, right?"

"Unless you forced him to have sex with you against his will, then no.  So?
Wanna tell us about anything at camp?  Did you and Brody do someone older?"

"No.  Brody and me never broke the rules at all.  I kinda did though."

"Kinda?  Is that like being a little bit pregnant?" I teased.

"Huh?"

"Never mind.  Go on."

"My friend Sawyer, he was my bunk mate, told me that last summer he saw
Stone's penis in the shower when it was hard and that it was really big, so
I wanted to see it.  So I followed Stone into the shower one night after we
were all supposed to be in bed so I could see him naked."

"That doesn't sound like you did anything wrong, except perhaps if the camp
had rules about going out after bedtime."

"Well, I kinda told Stone I showered late at night because I was shy about
showering in front of other boys because I got boners."

"Now there's a massive lie!"  I laughed.

"I know, right.  But it was so I could see his erection.  I got a boner and
showed it to him and then he got one from seeing it.  You know how it is
when you get horny Dad.  I gave him a blowjob and got him to give me one.
I tried to get him to fuck me, but he said he couldn't as he was too big
for me, and no boy even his own age had ever been able to take his penis.
I tried licking his bum to get him more horny, but he made me go back to
bed."

"So you started it?"

"Yeah," he said looking guilty.  "How many amnesia things am I allowed to
have?"

"Amnesty.  You can have it while you're talking about anything that
happened at camp," Colin assured him.  "Was that all that happened?"

"Let me see if I can read your mind," I said looking at Blake and
concentrating like I was probing his brain.  He looked at me nervously as
if I were really doing it.

"You figured that because he said that no other boy could take his whole
penis, that you were going to prove you could do it so that you were the
first."

"Wow.  You're good at that Dad.  What did I do next?"  He smiled as if I'd
done a Vulcan mind meld on him.

"I wouldn't want to spoil the story telling.  How about you tell us how it
went," I offered.

"Yeah, so I wanted to prove that I would be an awesome guy to have sex
with, better than you even, Justin.  He said he liked you, so I wanted to
show him stuff before you took him away from me.  One night I showed him my
secret spot before our shower and told him that if he wanted to impress
you, I could show him some things that you liked."

"Wait, what did I have to do with this?"  I asked confused.

"He liked you and when he said he was coming over here, I figured you guys
would have sex, so I told him I knew what sex stuff you'd want and that I
could give him some pointers."

Colin just hid his mouth so he wasn't laughing out loud.  I just tried to
stay neutral.  "Keep going."

"So we kissed and blowjobbed and then I told him you would want to fuck him
and showed him how to relax by rimming him.  Then I said that it would now
be easy to fuck."

"So you fucked him?"

"NO Dad!  Then I showed him how to fuck me `cause I told him you wouldn't
like it if he didn't know how to do it properly.  So guess what?  I got his
whole penis in my bum.  He said I was the best ever in his whole life.
Then he let me fuck him `cause I told him he needed to know that too.  I
spermed in his bum first, then he did me again so he could cum.  I taught
him how to do stuff properly, and now he knows everything.  See, I taught a
16 year old so that proves I know sex, right?  That's how he probably got
Colton as his boyfriend.  Sometimes I'm guilty of my own success."

"You're guilty alright.  Didn't something that big hurt?"  I asked slightly
jealous.

"Oh, it hurt a lot at first, but I just remembered the rules and relaxed my
bum and breathed.  I made sure he used lots of lube and went slow too.  I
totally learned him how to fuck a boy with his whole penis.  I know you are
probably mad at me, but I think I made his whole life better."

Colin and I gave each other a look that said it all.  In Blake's mind he no
doubt believed that he had helped Stone to have sex, but it was funny how
he could remember the rules about breathing and relaxing while being
fucked, but not the one that says don't do a 16 year old with a nine inch
penis.

"Sounds like you manipulated Stone a bit," Colin said concerned.

"Manipulated?  Like a handjob?"

"No, like you told him something to coerce him into having sex with you."

"No.  He wanted to do it.  He was horny just like me.  Plus he liked
getting to use his whole penis.  He wouldn't have cum if he didn't like it,
Dad."

"So was that all you did at camp?  Since you still have amnesty," Colin
asked.  I guess he figured we should get all the truth out of him in case
we needed to put out fires.  Right now the entire fire fighting forces of
British Columbia might have to be on standby to put out Blake fires.  We
may even need to call in reinforcements.

"I kinda did more stuff.  Are you sure I can tell you?"

"We haven't got mad or punished you have we?"

"I kinda like the amity thing.  But you gotta tell me when it's over so I
know when to stop talking, okay?"

 "Deal.  A couple weeks ago Colton and Stone were playing a game and they
let me join in."

"A game?  I'm guessing it wasn't soccer?"  I smirked.

"Nope.  It was a more funner one.  Stone captured Colton and tied him down
between some trees on the ground like this," he said as he lay face down on
the deck and put his arms and legs out spread eagle fashion, before
resuming his previous position on the chair with us. "He pretended Colton
was his prisoner and tried to torture him for information."

"And they let you play?"

"Well, not at first.  I hid behind one of the trees so I could watch.  You
know, like I was a spy coming to rescue him or something."

"But they knew you were there?"  I asked getting lost in his story.

"No.  I snuck up while they were doing it and watched.  But once Stone got
on top of Colton and began having sex with him, I took off my underwear and
went to join.  I think I scared them at first, but once they saw it was me
and checked out my boner, they were fine.  I got to torture Colton too.  I
held his nose so he had to open his mouth to suck my dick, then I helped
Stone to use his prisoner.  I rimmed his bum...Stone, not Colton...`cause I
know he likes that, and then I put my finger in.  He really liked that
`cause it made him sperm into Colton.  Once he was done, I go to go inside
Colton next.  I don't think they were expecting that, but hey, a prisoner
doesn't get to choose his torture, right?  Then it got super fun, `cause I
got Stone to fuck me while I was doing it to Colton.  But you gotta promise
me that you don't say anything.  That's that amity thing right?  Colton
said you'd neutral him if you found out we had sex together.

"Neuter, and he's kinda right, except it sounds like he wasn't in a
position to stop you, so maybe we should neuter you."

"No way!  I was only playing a game.  You're not allowed to cut off my
penis, I have amnesia, remember."

"If that were only true?" I grinned.

"What?"  Blake said looking extremely concerned.

"Amnesia means you can't remember something.  Ironically, like the word
amnesty," I told him.

"So is there more?  Did you guys do it again, or were there other older
boys or girls that you did that we should be aware of?"  Colin asked
quickly.

"Nope.  That was it.  I mean I had lots of fun with other people too, but
they were all in my age range.  Mainly Brody though.  We hung out the most.
That's why he's my boyfriend now."

"So, Brody...do you actually love him?"  Colin asked seriously.

"I think so. I mean we did the making love for like eight hours in the boat
shed and he fed me grapes.  Plus we now pee together and hold each other's
penises, just like you guys do sometimes when you're playing around.  Plus
I miss him when he's not here.  I kinda get a stomach pain."

"Well, sounds like you really do care about him," Colin admitted.  "Just
make sure you don't rush into anything you're not ready for."

"Yeah.  That's what I figured.  That's why I'm asking for the loophole in
the rule.  In case we get into something that I am ready for, but have to
stop and ruin it."

Colin and I tried not to smile to big at that one.  "What would you be
willing to give up to get your request?"  Colin asked.

"Like what?"

"Like, you're asking for something special.  A change to the rules.  What
would you offer to give up, or do, to get what you want?"

 "You can have your pink mouse back," he grinned sheepishly.

"What pink mouse?"  Colin asked.

"He tried out the lush toy earlier," I explained. "But I already have it
back, remember?" I said looking at him.

He glanced away guiltily. "Um, I found it again and borrowed it.  I wanted
to try it without the penis cage thing on."

Colin looked at me and frowned.  "I'll explain all that later.  Giving up
something you shouldn't have in the first place isn't really what Colin
meant.  It has to be something important, since what you're asking for is
very grown up and extremely important."

"Can you give me some hints?"  Blake asked.

Colin looked at me and I know we'd talked about it before, so this should
be interesting.  "Like if we raise your age limit to 17 from 15, while
you're in this house.  The laws of 15 still apply outside the house.  In
exchange, you have to keep all your grades at the level they're at and not
let any slip backward."

"And if they do, I go back to 15?"

"Not that easy when you're making a deal, buddy.  If they slip back, you
remain limited to only your boyfriend until your grades come back up, and
no more sleepovers until grades returned."

"Harsh."

"That's part of making a deal.  You have to give up something major to get
something major."

"But if I make that deal and I was outside the house, would I still be
allowed to do older people after I turn 14, even if my grades slipped?"

"Legally, yes, but if we found out, while we had our deal in place, you
could end up being grounded and all privileges revoked, including sex with
your boyfriend."

"This seems unfair.  What would I have to do for the age to go to 19
instead of 17?"  He asked testing the limits again.

"How about we just keep the age at 15?"  Colin replied bluntly.

"Just asking.  Geez.  Okay I'll stay with 17."

"You're a tough deal maker, Dad," he complained.

"That's the reality of asking for something major, like changing the age
limit.  Negotiating a contract where both give up something they don't want
to give up to get something they do want."

"What the fuck would I have to do to have sex with a 20 year old, give up a
kidney?"

"Nope.  Just turn 16," Colin grinned.

"If I agree to those rules, can I ask you for something else?"

"Sure.  You can ask anything.  It's called negotiation.  You may or may not
get it, but you never know if you don't ask."

"Okay, well, I'm kinda wondering about something that I don't really know
about.  Brody said his old boyfriend, the one before me, wanted to try
watersports.  Apparently it's not like waterskiing or scuba diving or
anything.  He said it's where you play with pee.  Is that a thing, and can
you teach me that?"

Nice.  The boy is 13 and wants to try watersports.  At 14, he'll be a
dungeon master and at 15, running a porn empire.

"We can explain it," I told him, "but as for actually doing it, I doubt
you'd enjoy it."

"Why, what is it?  I already hold Brody's penis when he pees and I've
played swords with Cory lots of times."

"Has Cory ever peed on you?"  I asked bluntly.

"Yeah, once by accident, so I peed on him so that we were even."

"Well, watersports is where you do it on purpose.  You pee all over each
other and sometimes take it all over your head and in your mouth to drink,"
I said not bothering to sugar coat it at all.

"Gross.  Okay, I don't want that," he said quickly scowling and sticking
out his tongue.  "How about you allow me one extra am... amnit...what's
that word again?"

"Amnesty," Colin replied.

"How about I agree to all your terms if I'm allowed one more amnesty."

"What amnesty were you thinking about?"

"For a future thing?"  He asked obviously unsure about how they worked
exactly.  "Okay, don't get mad or anything, `cause it's only an idea, but
it's a good one...I think.  Then we have a deal, and we can spit shake on
it.

"And the big idea for amnesty is...?"  Colin said sounding like we were
awaiting a drum roll.

"Next time you guys have one of your naked parties, I get to join in the
whole time.  It's boring just watching from the stairs," he said admitting
that he'd spied on us before.

"We'll consider it," Colin said surprising both of us.  "You act mature and
we'll treat you maturely.  Fair?"

"Yeah, but you know what I found out at camp, Dad?"

"What?"

"Most 13 year olds don't know shit about sex, and those that do, sure don't
talk about it with their parents.  So I guess I'm kinda lucky huh?"

"We like to think so.  We want you to be able to talk to us about anything
and everything and feel we'd support you.  Also if you never lie about
anything, you don't have to worry about things."

"I'd never tell real lies, Dad.  Little white one are okay sometimes,
right?"

"Sometimes," he admitted.

"Like if I said I liked Justin's haircut just to make him feel better,
that'd be okay, even if I didn't?"

"What's wrong with my haircut?"  I asked wondering how this suddenly became
about me.

"It's getting better Dad, but longer looks way cooler on both of us.  Just
in case you were thinking of getting a buzz cut or something."

"Ditto...and thanks.  I'll keep that in mind," I laughed.

"Great talk Dads.  And thanks for the amnesty thing and not getting mad
about me having sex with Stone and Colton."

"You're welcome," he replied as Blake got up and ran into the house at full
speed.  Colin looked at me.  "That was informative."

"I knew something had happened between him and Stone.  I could see it in
Stone's eyes when he was over here. Each time Blake's name came up, he
acted different.  Almost guilty.  Now we know why."

"Sounds like Blake was the one to start it," Colin remarked.

"Isn't it always?"  I laughed.  "I'm surprised we all held out this long.
Personally, it might be easier once he turns 16 and we don't have to figure
out the rules."

"Except when he wants the car at 16, or asks for a drinking party, or a pot
party.  Marijuana will be legal by then so he'll be smoking dope, drinking,
screwing and wanting to drive everyone home.  Something tells me, this is
the easiest we're gonna have in the next few years."

"True.  I was thinking about that comment earlier about how he can get
fucked while he's sleeping and never wakes up.  That means you could pretty
much do anything to him and he wouldn't wake up.  Feel like messing with
his head a bit?"  I said giving Colin a bit of a smirk.

"Like what?"

"Like we wait until he's in a deep sleep and move him from his bed to
somewhere else.  Like the treehouse, or media room.  Something like that.
See how he reacts."

"You're evil.  Sure glad you're not an enemy," Colin laughed, but we both
agreed it could have some funny results.  We turned over to tan our other
side and had just begun to relax when Blake bounced out again and blocked
the sun.  How is it a 5'5" kid, or whatever he was now, can block out the
entire sun?  We turned back over.

"I talked to Kyle and Chance and they said it sounded like I was getting a
good deal.  So can we have an orgy tomorrow?  I could invite Patrick and
Kurt, Reece, Jason, Alex, Uncle J.P., and Ryan, Stone, Colton, Kyle and
Chance, Troy, maybe Cole and Arden, and Brett & Levi, the twins.  `Marvin'
and Lucas are probably coming back soon right?  They'd be fun too.  We're
gonna need food and drinks and stuff, but I can call the caterers for that.
Plus you should stock up on lube, we might be getting low.  Wanna do stuff
with whipped cream and grapes too?  I'll even volunteer to clean the foam
room so it's ready..."

"Slow Down, speedy!" Colin said halting the tirade of excitement.  "How
about we let an orgy happen organically?"

"What's that mean?"

"It means lets let it happen when it happens.  Don't create one just for
the sake of one.  The first one I can see kicking off really big will be
October 3rd for Troy's 19th birthday.  That should be one massive party.
Legal drinking age, etc."  Colin grinned as we fist bumped.

"October?  October!  That's like a hundred days or something," he
complained.

"It's about 35 days," I corrected.

"Same diff.  Okay, I'll start planning stuff, but it better be lit.  Like
super lit!  And I get to stay up all night, right?"

"If you can, sure," Colin agreed.

"Yeah.  Woke.  Totally woke.  I gotta go tell Kyle so we can start making
plans.  Thank you.  Thank you!"  He said jumping around excitedly as he
kissed both of us on the lips, before running off again.

"This should be interesting," I said shaking head.  "Now whose son is he?
You made the deal, so I think he's yours."

"Did you notice that in that whole list of people to invite to an orgy, he
failed to mention his boyfriend," Colin pointed out.

"Probably because he can already have sex with him," I reasoned.

"Maybe."

We never saw Blake again until dinner and then he vanished back into the
wind.  At midnight, he texted me from his room. `Pls txt Stone & Colton, 2
let them no Im aloud 2 have sex w/them so they can come 2 my
sleepover. Thx' I showed it to Colin.  "So it begins."

I did text Stone and Colton to let them know of the rules changes in case
they got a text from Blake.  They both confirmed he had already invited
them over for a sleepover on Bare Island.

"Aww, another one for the scrapbook," Colin joked when I showed it to him.
"Our son's very first orgy sleepover, and it seemed like just yesterday he
was learning to rim."

"Is Bare Island included in the `in the house' rules?"  I asked.

"Let's see what he's planning, but sure, why not?" Colin said as we made
out in bed before falling asleep.  Blake had texted several more times
throughout the night, his latest being 3:30am.  He was obviously excited
about the rule change.  My guess is that'll he'll be too tired to host a
sleepover party.

I awoke to Blake lying between Colin and I staring at me.  "Hi Dad!" he
whispered as he cuddled into me and I wrapped my arms around him.  "So I
was thinking maybe we should practice for the orgy before we have one.
You, me and Colin could show them how amazing the Worthing-Masters are at
sex.  Good idea right?  Wanna do stuff now?"

"How about we keep the rules the way they are, and by the time you get
bored of them, you'll be 14 and lots of things will change.  I think we're
being pretty generous with giving you more freedom as it is don't you?"

"Yeah, you're the coolest Dads, EVER!  Most of my friends are barely
allowed to have boy/girl parties."

"Do you want a boy/girl party?"  I grinned.

"A boy/girl orgy party?" he said with a questioning raise of his eyebrow.
"That'd be so lit!  I'd be the most popular guy in the whole school."

I laughed.  "No, a boy/girl party keeps clothes on.  Most 14 year old
parties like that just end up with a few couples making out, or one
sneaking off to fumble through their first experience getting naked
together, or a girl flashing boobs in the pool, and the boys all high
fiving each other for having seen them.  14 year old girls aren't really
into a 10 on 10 naked gangbang, followed by ice cream and a birthday
clown."

"Dad, things are different now.  Nobody wants a clown," he giggled quietly.
"It's not like when you were a kid.  We're more woke now.  I know at least
6 girls that I could call that would totally come over and gang bang the
shit out of me and my friends.  Some even want to do you and Colin.  Brody
totally thinks you're totally hot.  He says you look like an older version
of me.  WAY WAY older though," he giggled.  I tickled him and he squealed
as he tried to get away from me and bumped into Colin waking him up.

"Morning boys?  Am I missing something?"

"No, Justin and I were just about to practice sex, but we were waiting for
you to wake up," he said turning over and kissing Colin. "Morning breath,
Dad!  Want a mint?"

"And this is your best sex talk is it?"  Colin laughed.

"No his best sex talk was saying that I was way way older," I joked.  "Time
to get up before you insult us any further," I said pulling him back into a
hug.

"I wasn't insulting you.  I told you Brady thinks you're hot.  He even
asked if you were going to be at the party on the island.  I think he wants
to have sex with you."

"Hey, what can I say, I'm irresistible for someone so old!"  I smirked as I
sat up and pulled Blake along with me.  He jumped on my back and I gave him
a piggyback ride to the shower.

Colin joined us as we got ready. "Figured we could have a big breakfast and
head out to Tofino to go surfing for the day.  Last day before school
stats. You up for that?"

"I'm always up for surfing.  For school, not so much.  Can we go scuba
diving too?  I'll show you how good I am.  Maybe we can get a spear and
look for sharks too.  I need a trophy for my wall," Blake said excitedly.

"Alright.  Surfing, Scuba diving and shark fishing it is," Colin laughed as
headed downstairs for breakfast.

"Can I invite Brody?"  Blake asked suddenly.

"If you want to, sure.  Just no sex and clothes stay on," he warned.

"Except to change into our wetsuits, right?"  He clarified.

"Right."

We finished breakfast, and I sent Blake to contact his boyfriend while I
explained the previous days events to Colin, about the sex in the foam
room.  He just shook his head and said he wasn't all that surprised.

"Your idea of the cock cage might have been a good way to go, but I think
our concern about Blake not being mature enough for adult sex might be
unfounded.  Every time I think we need to reign him, he proves he's growing
up faster than we can adapt.  I dunno if we could put the genie back in the
bottle if we wanted to."

"Yeah, I kind of envy him a bit.  I wish I'd known as much as he does when
I was 13," I admitted.

"Me too."

We headed out for the day and picked up Brody on our way to the airport
where the jet was waiting.  Blake explained that it was his plane and that
they could ride in the cockpit if they wanted, but only after they got in
the air due to regulations.  Sure...THAT rule he follows willingly.  They
spent the entire 15 minute flight up there and I'm sure the pilot was glad
when he sent them back to buckle up for landing.  We had a nice family day
surfing and scuba diving, although shark fishing was left off the agenda
when the scuba instructor told Blake and Brody that there were no sharks
out today.  He left out the part that this wasn't shark territory, which
was good or we'd be out looking for killer whales.  Blake and Brody were
reasonably well behaved despite Blake making it a point to let people know
they were boyfriends whenever the opportunity presented itself.  He told
the waitress at the restaurant that he and his boyfriend would have Cokes
with their meal, and he informed the guy at the marina that his boyfriend
needed a medium lifejacket.  Other than holding hands a few times, they
were actually better behaved than Colin or I.  We may have even embarrassed
them a few times when we stopped to kiss.  We got a few `gross' and `get a
room' comments which only made it more fun to do.  We got home in time for
a late dinner and Blake gave me cheesy grin as he stripped in front of us
the moment he got in the front door.  Brody watched with a slightly puzzled
look on his face, at least until Blake took him by the hand, saying that
they needed some alone time while we were making dinner.  They both
returned naked and Brody sat right next to me at the table right across
from Blake, who was next to Colin, across from me.  Everyone else was out
in our house, but all three kids from next door came running over just as
we sat down to dinner.

"Hi Uncle Daddy!"  Travis said as he ran around to hug my leg and then
hugged Colin, followed by Trevor and then James.  They were all in just
their underwear.  "We're going to bed now.  Bye!"  And with that they ran
off as fast as they arrived.

"Strange," I said grinning.

"Who were they?"  Brody asked looking a little surprised as he hadn't met
the kids before.

"My cousins.  Travis, Trevor and James.  They live with my Uncles Jason and
Alex next door.  Our houses are attached so they come over a lot.  They
came to parent's day at camp."

"Cool."  As we ate, I noticed Brody rubbing his leg against mine a few
times.  At first I thought it was perhaps just an accident, but then when
he did it several more times, doing for a longer period each time, and
adding a bit more pressure, it was pretty obvious that it was intentional.
Of course, when I looked at his crotch and saw his erection, I knew he was
having fun with it.

I drove Brody home and the boys rode in the back seat giggling like little
girls most of the way.  They really seemed to be getting along, and I hoped
this would last a while.  I liked Brody a hell of a lot better than Conrad,
that's for sure.  We dropped Brody at home and I got to meet his parents
and introduce myself, which I thought seemed only polite.  The boys gave
some complicated handshake before Blake announced that he would drive home
and ran around to jump into the front seat.  I shook my head as Brody's
parents just grinned at his antics.  I went over and pulled him out by the
neck of his t-shirt and told him to get in the passenger side.

"Can't blame a guy for trying," he said loudly, shrugging and raising his
hands as he waved to Brody.

Once we left, he thanked me for letting Brody join us.  "Wanna stop and get
an ice cream?"  he suggested.  I did, and he got his serious face on as we
sat and ate it.

"Oh, I told Brody that he had to be naked all the time too, when he was in
the house.  I kinda also told him that you thought he was hot, so I think
he'll want sex with you pretty soon.  Don't worry, I told him that seemed
like a gross idea, but I still think he likes you. I'm just curious Dad.
If me and Brody get married some day, who is the wife and who is the
husband?"

I tried not to choke on the ice cream I had in my mouth.  "You'd both be
husbands since you're both men," I replied honestly.  At least I know knew
why Brody was being so flirty at dinner.  "Are you planning on marrying
him?"

"Not this week or anything.  I'm still to young.  Just asking.  But just so
you know, I'm still not gay in case you were wondering."

"Fair enough.  So are you straight?"

"Nope.  Not straight either.  I'm sexually equivalent and label free."

"I think you mean sexually ambivalent," I corrected.

 "Pretty sure it's equivalent, Dad.  I mean I'm equal about liking boys or
girls, so that's equivalent, right?"

"I suppose it is.  I think it could also be called pansexual."

"That doesn't sound right, Dad.  I'm Brodysexual at the moment," he
giggled.

"On our next trip, can we go to someplace like Disneyland for the day?
Brody's never been there and I'm pretty sure he'd like it.  If we left in
the morning, we could be back at night, right?"

"Yep, we could.  It'd be a long day though as it takes three hours to get
there."

"Okay, we'll go for a weekend, but that takes more planning.  We'd have to
stay with Grandma and Grandpa Worthington.  Oh, we should also introduce
Brody to Grandma and Grandpa Masters too.  They'd probably like to meet
him.  Can we have one of those cool dinner parties where everyone gets
together?"

"Sounds like a plan.  We haven't done that in a while.  I talk to my
parents all the time, but we've been so busy, we haven't had them over in
ages."

"Then when they leave we could have a fun naked party, like before, right?"

I looked at him and we was grinning sheepishly.  "So that's the plan huh?
Plan a dinner party to have the family over, introduce your boyfriend and
then when Grandma and Grandpa leave, you get your adult orgy?"

"I never even thought of that," he said rolling his eyes knowing that he'd
been caught out.

"Yeah right.  And I'm the queen of England."

"You wish," he said punching me on the shoulder.

"Hey, since we're talking man to man..."

"We are?  Do I need to go get a man for me to talk to, since you're the
Queen of England," he giggled.

"Smart ass."  Our conversation turned to school and what he was looking
forward to the most.  His reply was seeing all his friends and if the girls
had bigger boobs now.  I was actually talking about classes, but I should
have been more specific I guess.  We got home and as soon as we pulled in
the front gate, Blake stripped and looked at me smiling.  "I'm getting a
head start."

"I see that," I smiled as we parked the car and headed inside.  "Okay, off
to bed, buddy.  School tomorrow."

"Don't remind me."

"Do you want me to wake you up, or will you set your alarm?"

"Nope.  I'm more mature now, so I'll get up with my alarm."

"Hmmm, somehow I doubt that.  Especially if you can get fucked while you
sleep and not wake up.  It might take an explosion to shake you out of
bed."

"Yeah!  An explosion of CUM in my ass!"  he joked.

"Apparently not."  Seemed the `mature' label was his thing now.  So much
for insisting labels were for clothes.  He ran off to kiss Colin goodnight
and ran upstairs.  I sat next to Colin and let out a sigh.

"Thank god school starts tomorrow.  We can have some peace and quiet," I
said as I cuddled against him as he surfed the internet.

He kissed me and grinned.  "Don't you have school tomorrow as well, honey?"

"Don't remind me," I said quoting Blake, with a chuckle.  "So now I have to
get up early and you get to sleep in huh?"

"I'll be up with you guys as I'm setting up a new office.  Want to go see
how it's going."

"A new office?  I thought you sold the company?"

"I did, but I still need an office for all the other projects we have on
the go.  You'll have to stop by during the week and I can show you some of
the stuff I have in mind.  You'll love it!"

I wanted him to tell me what he was up to, but I've learned it's best to
wait with Colin as he always wants things to be a surprise.  I can wait.


End of Chapter.

I guess you have to wait with me too.  Back to school for everyone.  Find
out what Colin's next project is and see what new boys show up at
University.  All coming up soon.  Thanks for the ongoing feedback at
outinwest@gmail.com, it is always appreciated, unless it's negative and
then...not so much.  I consider that `fake' feedback!  It's now a thing!!
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