Date: Wed, 26 Dec 2012 11:18:25 -0800
From: Dave <outinwest@gmail.com>
Subject: Society Boys Part 100

The Society Boys
By Connor Matthews

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This is the epic 100th chapter.  Enjoy!

Chapter 100

Reece and Kyle returned from their massage much later than I expected.
Kyle had a big smile on his face, so there was no doubt he got what he
wanted.

"You guys have good massages?"  I asked.  They both smiled.

"Cole hasn't lost his touch," Kyle said.  "He even showed Reece how to do
proper massages.  He's not bad either.  My ass is still feeling the
effects."

"Kyle you're getting to be a bigger slut than me," I laughed.

"Why thank ya sir!  That's a mighty fine comment!" he said in a southern
drawl as he bowed.

"Did you enjoy the massage, Reece," I asked.

"Yeah, but I didn't go as far as Kyle.  I've never had a real massage
before so it was kind fun.  It was a bit strange having hands rubbing all
over me, especially my private areas.  From what I heard next to me, I
think Cole likes Kyle," Reece admitted.

"Cole just likes giving anal massages in his own special way," I agreed.
"And during those type of massages, there really isn't anything such as a
private area.  You kinda get the full body treatment.

"He said I was a natural at giving massages and that if I wanted to learn
more, I could go see him anytime."

"Probably just Cole's way of getting you comfortable so he can bone your
cute ass," Kyle giggled.  Once he gets you on the special table and gets
your legs spread, you're guaranteed of getting a prostate massage in one
form or another."

"Not everyone is like you Kyle," I smirked.

"True.  It's hard to be this fabulous all the time," he said as they ran
downstairs to hit the pool.  I racked up the pool table when I heard the
front door open.  I turned to look and had to laugh.  I stopped what I was
doing and strolled over to the living room to flop down on the sunken sofa
as I wanted to take this in properly.  Cory and Jason had arrived.  "What
are you two supposed to be?  Halloween was over months ago.  Did you join
the Navy or something?"

"No retardo," Cory snickered as he came and sat beside me.  "I'm a Boy
Scout now. See..."  He pointed to the name badge on his uniform that said
`Scouts Canada.'

"And so that makes you a man scout?"  I said looking at Jason dressed in an
equally ridiculous costume with bandanas around their necks, although I
think they were trying to wear them like ties.  Cory's shirt was green and
Jason's was red.  They looked like they were auditioning for a Christmas
version of `Saving Private Ryan'.  Both had tan pants.

"Guess what our motto is?"

"Ummm...be a tool, dress like a fool?"

"No, duh!  Be prepared."

"Yep, that's a good one.  I'm always prepared," I said as I got out my
bottle of lube and held it up to show Jason.

"And see, this is the patrol I'm in," Cory said showing me a badge on his
sleeve.

"Cool.  The fish patrol," I grinned as I looked at the Whale on the badge.

"No, I'm an Orca," he smiled.  "My first badges are gonna be for swimming
and naturalist."

"That should be easy, you swim naked around here all the time.  Two badges
in one," I smiled.

"Not naturist.  Naturalist...the study of plants and shit."  Jason
explained.

"Plants AND shit?  That would be good fertilizer for those plants..."I
laughed.  "Well, I'm happy for you Cory.  Sounds like you'll have fun."

"Your guys each owe me a dollar for the swear jar."  He said.  "We get to
go camping and canoeing and fishing and lots of other stuff.  Jason said
he'll get me a Swiss army knife after I get my first badge.  One of the
other badges is for fitness, so my Venturer leader said I should work on my
gun show."  He stood up and flexed his skinny arms.

"Nice."

"So are you gonna come to our first campout on the weekend?"

"I'm probably not allowed since I'm not a leader.  Where is it?"

"I gonna be here," he smiled and looked at Jason.

"Surprise!"  Jason smiled.  "He volunteered our back yard for his patrol
and the two Venturers who are assigned to it.  There are six Scouts all
Cory's age and the Venturers are 16.

"Nuh Uh!  Andre is 11 already.  He's my patrol leader.  Calvin is the
Assistant and then there's Kevin, Ross and Andy.  Patrick and Kurt are the
Venturers.  You'll know who they are though, because they have blue
uniforms.

"Geez, just get orange, yellow and purple shirts and we can line you up
like a rainbow," I smiled.

"Apparently you already know Patrick and Kurt," Jason said.  "They came up
to me and asked if I remembered them.  They supposedly cleaned our house at
the old place.  They said they came back again but we had moved."

"Yeah, they were over.  I guess they thought you were me."  I smiled as I
thought about the fun I'd had with Patrick in the foam room.  Maybe I would
have to visit their backyard campout after all.  "Sounds like you're gonna
make a whole bunch of new friends, Cory," I grinned.

"Yeah, there's some girls in my Troop too, but I got to be in an all boy's
patrol.  We were allowed to choose."

"So you're Boy Scouts with girls?  How does that work?"  I asked.

"Actually, they just call it Scouts Canada now.  They dropped the `boy'
part a while ago as girls said they were being discriminated against."

"That figures.  Fuckin' chicks can't leave anything alone can they? Such
bullshit!  How the hell is a boy supposed to learn to be a boy if every
time they want to do something, a girl has to launch a legal battle for
discrimination.  Wonder how they'd like it if we all infiltrated the
goddamn Girl Guides.  That just fuckin pisses me off."

Cory sat grinning and held his hand out.  "You owe me 6 more bucks for the
swear jar."

"Really?"

"Yep.  You said the f word twice, the b word, p word, h word and gd word."

"I don't think saying pisses is a swear word," I argued.

"Yep when it's used with another swear word it's just as bad," he said
definitively.

I had no idea who was making these rules up, but I gave him a 10 dollar
bill.  He looked at me and was just about to say something.

"Well at least you got to choose a patrol with all boys.  That's fucking
awesome shit!"  I grinned.  He smiled and put the whole 10 dollars in his
pocket.  I wondered where this mythical swear jar was.  So far I had only
seen money flow to Cory, never back the other way, but perhaps Sheila had
it at her house somewhere.

"So everyone is coming over Friday night and I told them that we can sleep
in the backyard, have a cookout and then a campfire. Then on Saturday we're
going hiking and something called orienteering.  I get to use a compass for
that," Cory continued to announce excitedly

"We're allowed to have campfires in the yard?"  I asked surprised.

"Not exactly, but we're gonna use the bar-b-que pit and modify it."

"Ah, nothing like roughing it in the great outdoors.  A multimillion dollar
mansion, gas Bbq campfire, outdoor heated pool and hot tubs.  Yep, just
like the pioneers," I laughed.  "Will you be orienteering using the
Lamborghini with the GPS as well?"

"It's their first campout, so it's always done a little closer to home so
that the boys can get used to sleeping outside.  For some of them it will
be their first time.  Later on, we'll go into the woods.  Maybe take them
over to Bare Island."

"Sweet.  Well good luck Ranger Jay!"

"He's Scouter Jason," Cory corrected.  I almost fell off the sofa laughing.
I stood up and saluted them.  Cory grinned and stood up and saluted me with
three fingers instead of a military salute.  I had often saluted people
with one finger, but never with three.  This was new.

"Wanna hear the Scout Promise?"  he asked.  I was going for a joke here,
but figured that I didn't want to burst his excitement bubble.

"Go for it."  I grinned as I sat back down.  Cory saluted and began
reciting the promise.

"On my honour, I promise that I will do my best, to do my duty to God and
the Queen, to help other people at all times and..." he paused.

Jason whispered "And to carry..."

"And to carry people across the street." He smiled.

"Almost.  And to carry out the spirit of the Scout Law.  Do you remember
the Scout law?"  Jason said helping out.

"Umm...A Scout is...helpful and trustworthy, umm...kind and cheerful,
constipated and clean, and wise in the use of his resources."

I howled with laughter.  "Well it's a good thing we have several bidet's
around here to help with that."  Cory looked at Jason confused.

"It's considerate and clean.  Not constipated and clean."

"What's constipated mean?"

"That means you can't poop," I laughed.

"Oh," he giggled as he saw how funny it was.

"But that was pretty good Cory.  A few more practices and you'll have it
down perfectly."

"Well, I guess we better get a picture of you and Ranger Bob here...excuse
me Scouter Jason...Hey booboo, bring me a pic-a-nic basket!"  I mocked as I
smiled and grabbed the camera.  They really did look cute though.  Cory was
grinning from ear to ear and was obviously so proud of being a Scout.
Jason always liked camping, so no doubt this was a good fit for him.  Alex
would probably help out too and something told me that they'd rope me into
things as well.  I heard Scouts like ropes and knots.  Maybe they grow up
to be bondage masters...Great now there's a visual.  A ten year old in a
scout uniform, holding a whip and flogging a naked fat guy that he's tied
up using some sort of Scout knot, moaning on about being helpful and
constipated.  Where do I get these visuals?

Jason and Cory ran off to show everyone else their uniforms before it was
time to take Cory home for the night.  I wondered if I'd get the
opportunity to hang out with Patrick at the campout, or if it would he
would be in official babysitter mode, or whatever they call it in Scouts.
I could feel my dick thinking up adventures for the 16 year olds.  I hadn't
done anything with Kurt, but I hadn't really tried either.  I'm going for
my straight boy conversion merit badge.  Wonder how I'll do?  Cory said
goodnight as they left and it really was cute to see Jason put his hand on
his little brother's shoulder.  They were perfect together.  One day he
would make a great father...and probably have to go through all of this all
over again.  Lucky me as Uncle Justin.  I was actually looking forward the
day when Cory became a real person and I could teach him to drive, scope
for chicks at the mall.  Hit the hockey games and talk dirty over a pint of
beer.  God, I sound like a straight boy now, but I'd have to get used to
those things if Cory grew up to be straight.  Gotta have a few of those for
breeding purposes.

Reece and Kyle came back upstairs wrapped in towels and asked if I wanted
to play video games in the media room with them.  I wasn't doing much else
so I went along.  Colin came in shortly afterwards and we ended up
challenging the two of them.  They headed for bed around 11 and it sounded
like they were going to sleep together again.  There must be something in
the air around the house that turns all our visitors gay.  They start out
straight or unsure, eventually get naked, end up experiencing a blow job
and before you know it, they have their legs over the back of their heads
screaming they love you.  Colin curled up with me on the couch and we
kissed for a while.  He was nice and warm and I listened to his breathing
as I stroked his soft hair.

"So are you still happy?"  I said as we lay together in each other's arms.

"About what?" He asked staring into my eyes.  I wish he wouldn't do that.
It always gives me such a boner.  His killer blue eyes are so hot I could
suck them right out of his head.

"About us.  Are you still happy with me as your husband?  Are you ever
sorry that we got married or anything?"

"I love you more now than I did when I first met you and even more than on
our wedding day."  He said seductively.  He sure knew the right things to
say to me.  I grinned and kissed him long and hard and my dick throbbed in
my pants as our crotches ground together.  "Are you just asking me because
you're horny or is something wrong?"

"No, I sometimes just wonder why you picked me is all.  I don't think I'm
anything special, and like people keep telling me, there are two others
that could replace me if needed."

"You know they're joking about that right?"  He said giving me the face
that said I was being an idiot.

"I know, but sometimes I wonder if it's true."

"Nope.  Not true at all.  You're one of a kind inside.  I love you and
always will.  You have the biggest heart I've ever seen and you certainly
get along with everyone."

"Don't forget biggest penis too," I grinned.  He hugged me and leaned in to
kiss my ear.

"And biggest ego," he whispered.

"Do you ever want us to just be monogamous?"  I asked bluntly.

"Sometimes, I admit I do.  I see how much fun you have with other guys and
occasionally I get a bit jealous, especially if I have to wait my turn.
But I don't think either of us would be happy if we just had sex with each
other for the rest of our lives.  It wouldn't feel natural.  I know we love
each other and share more than just sex, so that is WAY more important.

"But you'd tell me if you didn't want me to have sex with someone right?"

"Definitely.  Don't bring serial killers or women into our bed and I'll be
fine."

"Really?  No serial killers?"  I pouted and then we kissed.

"Would you love me if we didn't have all this?"  He asked turning the
question full circle back to me.  "If we were broke and had to have jobs
like others."

"I don't care about any of this," I said staring at him.  "I mean don't get
me wrong, it makes life a lot more fun, but I never had anything like this
when I was growing up, so I wouldn't miss it as much as you might.  I'd
love you if we lived on the street in a cardboard box with two cats...Well
maybe not cats.  You get a cat, I'm asking for a divorce."  I grinned.

"I dunno babe, cardboard boxes are soooo last year," he grinned.  "But cats
are purrrrfect."

It didn't take too much after that for us to tell ADAM to lock the house
and we ran upstairs hand in hand to jump into bed.  We dropped on top of
the duvet and made out, taking our time to get clothes off before flip
flopping on each other and pushing each other's buttons.  One good thing
about having a partner is that you learn what their magic spots are and
what gives them the most pleasure.  Casual sex ends up being more about
getting off and hitting an orgasm.  Love is more...well...romantic.  By the
time Colin had finished making love to me and leaving my reward for being a
great lover in my ass, my lips were sore and we were both exhausted.  We
cleaned up, did our usual nightly bathroom routines and wrapped up together
in bed.  I liked falling asleep listening to him breathing and the smell of
his body.  I was glad that none of us snored in the house or they would be
sleeping alone, or wearing those nose strips.

In the morning I felt the bed move and opened my eyes to see Kyle lying
beside me.  "Hi," I said as he looked at me.

"You popped him yesterday didn't you?"  Kyle asked staring at me.  I
couldn't tell if he was upset or happy, but then I was barely awake.

"Huh?"  I said rubbing my eyes.

"Reece.  You popped his cherry yesterday didn't you?  He was all over me
last night and rode me so many times I feel like public transit."

"Awww, you poor thing.  I know how much you hate that.  I think my dick may
have accidentally slipped into him while we were lying around," I grinned.
"Why?"

"I knew it!"  Kyle said "I leave here in the morning and the guy barely
knows about blowjobs.  I return and he's giving porn stars tips during
sex."

"Sorry porn star.  But what are you complaining about?  Now you have a new
toy to play with."

"I'm not complaining.  It would just be nice one day for me to be able to
take the toy out of the package myself."

"Huh?  Dude, are you here for some morning lovin' or just to confuse me?"
I said as I reached up to grab his head for a kiss.

"Morning breath, dude," he complained as he knelt up and placed his cock at
my lips.  I laughed and thought how silly that seemed.  Morning breath bad.
Morning cock in mouth, good.  I sucked him off and ran my finger between
his legs and shoved it into him to play inside his ass until I was rewarded
with the morning juice.  He pulled out of my mouth and I looked up and put
my hand on his back.  "Come here and kiss me baby," I grinned.

"Gross, cum breath," he giggled and ran off like a kid.

"Since when is cum breath bad?"  I mumbled.

"When it's combined with morning breath," Colin replied from beside me.
"This is why we could never be monogamous.  It would take away all the
fun."  I thought about going for mouthwash, but decided to spoon behind
Colin and go back to sleep.  Cum morning breath...hmphhh...see if any of
them get laid again.  Yeah, I know, who was I kidding?  As soon as I was
horny, they'd be back in the running.  Give me an hour...

Colin had to get up for a board meeting, so we barely had time for a
quickie.  I always told him that if he ordered strippers or clowns for his
meeting he wouldn't be as bored, but he still kept going to them.  I sure
wouldn't go to a boring meeting if I didn't have to.  Kyle and Troy and
gone off to school, Jason and Alex had also taken off, so once again it was
just me and Reece in the house.  I strolled into Kyle's bedroom and saw
Reece asleep on his stomach with the sheet halfway down his back.  I sat
beside him and pushed the top sheet all the way down to reveal that he was
wearing a pair of Kyle's skimpy straight cut briefs.  I wanted to rip them
off with my teeth and get to work on his skinny little ass, but I didn't
want to scare him, so I used my hand to rub his back and slide down inside
the underwear to feel his firm ass cheeks.  I continued to push the
underwear down and then moved so that I could pull them the rest of the way
off his legs.  He lifted up slightly so that they would slide over his cock
and I smiled to myself.  Reece was pretending to be sleeping, but subtly
helping.  I got on the bed and spread his legs, before kneeling between
them to kiss his ass.  I rubbed and licked each firm globe as I got ready
to rim along the length of his crack and then into that sweet boy hole.  He
moaned as I pulled the cheeks apart and pressed my tongue into it; and I
swear he even rose up slightly when I licked over his delicious pucker.
There was no doubt that he liked having his ass played with.  I stayed
there for a while until I was so horny I needed to move on.  I leaned up
and lay on top of him as I rubbed my cock up and down his ass crack to get
him ready for what was to follow.  I kissed his ear and down to his neck as
I moved up and down between his firm mounds.  I reached over to the side
table for the lube and sat back up to pour some on him and on my dick.  I
rubbed it around using the shaft of my penis, before aiming myself at his
hole.

"Here it comes baby.  Your morning wake up call."  I pushed forward and
watched my cock disappear into the tiny ass.  I am always amazed at how far
the ass will open to allow something so much bigger inside.  He moved his
hands to brace himself and as soon as I was almost all the way in, I lay
back down on top of him.  I continued to enter and he spread his legs
further to give me better access.  I bottomed out in his bottom turning him
into an official bottom.  I slid my hands under his arms and locked them
together behind his head, which pinned him to the pillow.  I fucked him
faster and faster, until he was making so much noise that the neighbors
were packing, thinking it was a Tsunami warning siren.  I rode him like a
trampoline and we were both getting air on each bounce.  I slowed down
after a few minutes and repositioned myself.  I put my hands on his
shoulder blades and then just fucked the hell out of him.  Reece continued
wailing in pleasure (I think) and then I felt his ass clamp several times
around my cock.  I knew that he had just shot his load all over the bed
beneath him.

"Yeah, that's it baby boy.  Release everything, cum baby!  Show me how much
you love a big dick in your ass.  Are you ready for my load in there now?"

"Uh huh," he mumbled into the pillow.  I thrust hard and send my hot jizz
flooding into him.  He thrust up a bit and I finally collapsed on top of
him.  We waited for a few seconds until we had recovered and I pulled out.
He turned over and I saw that he was soaked in cum.

"Guess you liked that huh?"

He smiled.  "I love it here.  You guys are all so nice to me.  I think I'd
like to stay in Vancouver if I can.  It's so much better than my life in
Edmonton."

"So do it.  We'd love to have you here."

"No offense, but I couldn't live here.  This place is just too fancy for
me.  I'd never fit in.  I was hoping I could live at that Academy and maybe
finish my schooling there.  I could get a part time job to afford things
like food and stuff, so I wouldn't cost anyone anything."

"Don't worry about that.  The school feeds you and gives you what you need
to survive.  But you can always get a job to help buy other stuff that you
want.  If you're serious, I'll make a call and get things started, but you
should probably talk to your brother first since he's officially your
guardian.  He'll have to sign some papers to release you to the Academy's
care."

"Yeah, I'll do that today."  He leaned over and kissed me.  "Thanks
Justin."

"Anytime buddy, anytime.  We should go and take a shower, you smell like a
wet dog."  He smiled and just as we were about to hit the bathroom, I heard
the doorbell.  I looked at the video monitor that lit up on the wall and
saw the faces of Colton and Darren from next door.  "You go shower and I'll
answer the door."  I wiped my dick on the old towel and ran downstairs
naked.  If these boys weren't used to us by now, they never would be.  I
opened the door and smiled at them.

"Hey guys.  Shouldn't you be in school?"

"Nah, PD day.  Did we wake you up or something?"  Colton asked as he looked
at me.  "Nope, see no boner."  They laughed and I invited them in.  "How
did you guys get passed the front gate?"  I asked.

"We used the tunnel," he said smiling.

"Tunnel?"

"Yeah.  Antonio, the guy who lived here before you, me and him dug a bit of
a tunnel under the fence between our properties.  We found the spot where
the two perimeter cameras have a gap and had our own secret way of getting
to each other's houses when we wanted to.  Saved having to go through all
the security crap each time."

"So much for the hundreds of thousands of dollars in high tech security," I
grinned.  "Just needs two guys with a shovel to breach it."

"Don't worry, it's well hidden and no one knows about it but us," Colton
grinned.

"So what are you guys doing today?"  Darren asked.

"Well it's just me and Reece at the moment.  Kyle and Troy are at school.
I guess they didn't have the same PD day."

"Oh, I guess we never thought of that.  Who's Reece?"  Darren asked.

"He's a new friend of ours," I answered.

"Is he gay?"

"I don't think he's decided yet?"

"How old is he?"  Colton asked as the interrogation continued.

"16. We're just going to head for McDonald's for breakfast if you guys
wanna come along."

"Are you gonna go like that, or get dressed first," Colton laughed.

"No, I gotta put shoes on to drive," I smiled.  We headed to the kitchen as
Reece came down the back stairs in his tight skimpy underwear.  "Reece,
this is Colton from next door and his boyfriend Darren."

"Hey," he said as they met.

"They're gonna join us for breakfast at Micky D's," I told him.  "If you
guys wanna wait here, we'll just go get dressed.  Make yourselves at home.
You know where stuff is."  Reece and I went back upstairs and I hopped in
the shower.  We returned a little later to find the guys playing pool.  We
drove over to McDonalds and had something to eat as we discussed what we
could do for the day.  We figured we should show Reece some of the great
things about Vancouver...watersports!  Oh, get your mind out of the gutter,
I meant kayaking, wind and kite surfing, as well as paddle boarding.  We
agreed to go out to Deep Cove later, but first had to stop by the Q Academy
to arrange for an application and guardianship form to be sent to Reece's
brother.  While we were there, we saw Zane, who for some reason was wearing
a skirt.

"Hey Zane," Darren said as he saw his friend.

"Guys!  What are you doing here?"  He said as he jumped down the last
couple of stairs causing his skirt to fly up revealing a jockstrap
underneath.

"We're just here with Justin and his new friend Reece, who's probably gonna
go to your school.  What's with the skirt dude?"

"It's a kilt," Zane said as he looked at it and twirled to show it to us.
"Makes it easier to get action.  If you know what I mean," he smiled.

"Your sister is right.  You really are the little bummer boy aren't you,"
Darren remarked as Colton laughed.

"Are you guys hanging around?"

"No, we're heading over to Deep Cove to go kayaking, paddle boarding and
stuff," Colton replied.

"Cool!  Can I go?"  Zane smiled as he stood looking at us with his big
bright eyes.

"Don't you have classes?"  I asked.

"Yeah, but I can skip.  I don't have any tests or anything.  Come up to my
locker so I can change into pants.  Can't really wear the kilt outside in
this weather."

"You didn't need to add `in this weather,' Darren laughed.  "You'll get the
snot kicked out of you if you wear that anywhere else."

"Probably, but I might try it when we're in a big group one day just for
some fun."  Zane took my hand and led us upstairs to his locker on the
third floor.  He opened it and threw his books in.  Then he dropped his
kilt and removed his jock, leaving him naked in hallway, except for his
shirt.

"Holy shit dude!  What if someone sees you?"  Colton said as he looked up
and down the hallway.  Just as he said it, Mr. Wallace poked his head out
of the classroom and stared right at us.  He walked down towards us.

"Oh shit, oh shit!  It's a teacher," Darren said panicking and trying to
block Zane from the teacher's vision.

"Mr. Cohen are you undressing for class?"  Mr. Wallace remarked as he got
closer.

"Hi Carl, no, I'm just changing into my pants and underwear.  I'm gonna go
paddleboarding with my friends today."

"You mean you're going to miss one of my wonderful classes?  Would it
change your mind if I told you that Chad is naked in class today?"

"Really?"  Zane asked looking right at his teacher as he pulled on his
underwear.

"No, but I wondered if it would change your mind," he laughed.  "Well just
don't forget to get your homework assignments from the website tonight.
Have fun out there, but don't make this a habit okay?"

"Yes sir," Zane smiled as Mr. Wallace walked back to his classroom.

"What was that all about?  Colton asked in disbelief.  "You didn't get shit
for being naked in the hallway and he's okay with letting you skip school?
And who's Chad and why would he be naked in class?"

"Chad apparently has the biggest dick in our class, but none of us have
seen it yet, except in the pool, but it wasn't hard or anything.  Health
class is clothing optional, so we can be naked if we want to, and this is
an all-boys school, so nobody cares if you're naked in the hallway or not.
They just don't like it if we have sex in public.  We usually have to go to
the bathroom or dorms for that, or on warm days we can go under the
bleachers too."

"Fuckin cool school," Darren whistled.  "Hell if I'd been caught doing any
of that, I'd have been expelled, my parents would be called and I'd be on
an episode of Dr. Phil by next week."

"Told you, you guys should come to this school.  Way more fun," Zane smiled
as he locked his locker and we headed out with all of us looking like boys
again.

The drive to Deep Cove took about half an hour and we rented wet suits
first as the water was cold at this time of year and the air temperature
was barely 10C.  We changed in the locker room and secured our clothes.  I
noticed that everyone checked out Reece as he undressed and squeezed
himself into the wetsuit.  I'm not sure Reece even notice the attention as
his was so focused on trying to get into the tight fitting water wear.  We
headed out to the rental dock and grabbed paddleboards first.  It was
actually easier than I thought it would be, but it still didn't stop us
from falling in the cold water a few times.  It's a real shock to the
system to get into water that cold and definitely a shock to your manhood.
You never want to parade around naked after you get out of water that
temperature.  It just isn't good for the ego.  Your dick ends up about the
size it was before puberty hit.  Once we'd had enough of the paddleboards,
we rented kayaks, and since none of really knew how to drive them, we hired
one of the instructors for a one hour lesson.  Apparently you don't drive
them, you paddle them.  Whatever...they went forward...mostly.  Zane
panicked when he rolled over and couldn't get back up, so he ended up
dropping out of the kayak and we helped him get back into it.  After that,
he was a lot more cautious.  It was a flat lake so it was relatively easy.
Watersports was definitely fun and absolutely no one pissed on anyone else.
I think I may have peed in the lake a bit, but other than that it was a G
rated watersports day.  We did get into a major splashing contest with the
paddles, and by the end of it we were all soaked.  It didn't take long
before the cold got to us a bit and we headed back to the shore.  In the
change room, it was like a comedy show as we all tried to get out of the
wetsuits.  We ended up helping each other and laughed at how small our
penises were.  Zane offered to warm all of us up, but we chose to just use
towels instead.  We grabbed something to eat at one of the small cafés
on the main street before heading back to Colton's place.

"You guys should come in to see my place," Colton offered to Reece and me.
We parked and headed for the door.  "Oh, a warning just in case.  My Mom
and Dad don't always wear clothes around the house, so if they're home and
naked, just act normal okay?"

"Does anyone wear clothes in their houses in Vancouver?"  Reece asked as he
looked at all of us.

"My parents are just pretty open about stuff.  They brought me up never to
be ashamed of my body so nudity is no big deal," Colton explained.

We entered the house to find his Dad in the kitchen, fortunately dressed.
"Hi Dad," Colton yelled as we all headed towards him.  "This is Justin.  He
owns the Ambassador's house next door.  And this is Reece, a friend of
his."  I went over to shake his hand.

"So you're the new neighbors.  Welcome.  We've been meaning to get over to
say hello, but it's just been a bit hectic over here.  We've met Troy
already.  I think he said he's your brother?"

"Yes, that's right.  Pleasure to meet you Mr. Bower," I smiled.  "We've
been busy ourselves, but we've met Colton, Darren and Zane before when they
came over with Troy."

"Please, call me Jack," he said.  I looked at him and almost said something
and Colton just giggled.

"Yeah, his name really is Jack Bower, and just like the real Jack Bauer, he
loves to cut you open with a knife when he's in the mood for answers and to
solve problems," Colton smirked.

"Stop trying to scare the neighbors away," Colt.  "He means that I'm a
surgeon."

"That's a relief," I laughed.

"So what are you boys up to today?"

"We went out to Deep Cove to go kayaking and paddleboarding," Zane piped up
quickly.

"Sound fun.  Give me a shout next time and I'll go with you," he said.

"Awesome!"  Zane grinned as he wrapped his arms around Jack and gave him a
big hug.  Jack just put his arm out and patted Zane on the back.

"Yeah right, Dad.  "You're too old for stuff like that.  You gotta look
after those old bones.  Zane, stop perving on my Dad!"

"Smart ass kid," Jack replied.  "Keep that up and these old bones may not
have enough left in them to give you your allowance."

"I'm gonna show the guys the house and then we're just going up to my room
to have sex for the rest of the day, okay," Colton said casually.

"If you say so," he smiled.  Colton turned and took us up to his room.

"Did your Dad just give you permission to have sex with everyone?"  I
asked.

"He knew I was kidding, but even if I wasn't, he trusts me."

"Whoa, cool room," Reece said as we entered.  It looked like a family play
room.  He had a large TV on the wall, a pool table, foozball, weights,
couch, chairs and a fridge.  He had pictures of all the popular bands that
a gay boy would like.  I smiled when I saw a One Direction poster and
wondered if I should get the guys to sign one for him.  He also had and his
own private bathroom.  "Where's the bed?"

Colton took us through a set of sliding double doors into another room
where he had a king size bed.

"Sweet.  It's like your own apartment," Reece said.

This room also had a TV on the wall, but it looked more adult than his
other room.  It had artwork on the room instead of posters.  It could have
been a hotel room it was so sterile, except for the clothes on the floor.
After we looked around for a bit, he took us downstairs to the basement
which had a pool like our place and a sauna, steam room, workout area and
hot tub.  Pretty much the same as ours, just slightly smaller and no foam
room.  We also saw the pool outside which was curved with a cool waterfall
flowing into it.  Another hot tub was here as well.  I guess all the houses
around here must be similar.  The rest of the house was nice and we
finished by heading back to his bedroom.

"So are we all having sex or what?"  Zane asked smiling.

"No, Zane.  We're not having an orgy with you," Darren laughed.  Colton and
I only have sex with each other.  You know that."

"I wasn't talking to you two boring old farts," Zane laughed.  He was
actually the youngest in the room, but was by far the horniest, which is
saying something when he's got me for competition.  "I'm thinking Reece and
Justin could have a ride on the Zanal-nator."

"I'm okay too," Reece admitted looking a bit nervous about the turn of
events.  Zane was obviously coming on a bit too strong for him, but then
that's Zane.

"That sucks.  I'd love to get fucked by you.  How big's your dick when it's
hard?"

"Average I guess," Reece said quietly.

"So maybe you'd just like a blowjob?"

"How about a game of pool?"  Colton suggested changing the subject.

Reece smiled and Zane immediately jumped at the chance to pair up with him.
Darren offered to sit out, but I told him I was fine sitting out, since I
had a pool table at home anyway.  As everyone went to get their pool cue,
Zane came over to me.  "Can you give me a ride home when we leave?"

"Sure, no problem," I agreed.

He lowered his voice to a whisper.  "Maybe we could stop by your place on
the way.  I'd love to have you fuck me again...please!"  he begged.  God he
was cute.

"Let's see how things go later," I replied non-committedly, knowing damn
well I was going to fuck the hell out of him.  The little shit had already
got my cock hard just by suggesting it.  If this had been my house, I
probably would have yanked his pants to his ankles and fucked him over the
pool table while the others watched, but since Darren and Colton were
monogamous and Reece was still uncertain about things, I figured it would
be the wrong move, but it was taking every ounce of strength not to bone
the fucker.  `He was sexy and he knew it.  He's got passion in his pants
and he's not afraid to show it!'  I should write a song about him...

We hung out in Colton's room until we heard a knock on his door.  His Dad
poked his head in.  "Everyone decent?"

"Yeah!  They're being as boring as fuck," Zane complained as Jack entered.

"Just wanted to see if you guys were staying for supper?  I could order
pizzas for all of us if you want?"

"I just have to call home, But I'm sure it'll be okay," Darren said.

"Yeah, me too," Zane agreed.  Both Reece and I said we'd stay.

He asked our favorites and we all agreed on meat lovers.  Jack just shook
his head and smiled.  I don't think any of them actually saw the irony like
we did.  A half hour later we were called down to dinner over the intercom.
We sat around the kitchen island and scarfed down pizza and pop.  This was
my kind of meal.  I felt slightly weird for the first time in a long time.
I'm 20 and hanging around with a 14 year old, two 15 year olds and a 16
year old.  It wasn't so bad when we're at home, as there were always others
coming and going, but I felt like I was collecting young guys for a sex
slave ring.  True, Zane would have paid to join my ring and Reece was old
enough to have sex with anyway, but it just felt slightly weird, although
no one commented on it.  After dinner we helped clear things up and when
Colton suggested we could go swimming, I said that I should be going.  I
told Zane and Reece that they could stay if they wanted and just come over
to the house when they were ready and I'd drive Zane home.  Reece looked
like he was gonna come home with me at first, but the after some
convincing, he decided to stay.  I thanked Mr. Bower and said that we would
have to have him and his wife over sometime, so he could meet the rest of
the gang.  I had told him about everyone and our somewhat unique story over
dinner.

I headed home and Zane walked me out to my car.  "You're still gonna fuck
me right?"

"Probably," I whispered.  "Knowing you, it'll be the only way to get rid of
you."

"Yep, you know it!  I won't be long.  I'm just gonna swim for a bit so I
can see Reece naked some more.  Maybe he'll loosen up and let me have some
fun."

"Don't' push him too hard Zane.  He's still getting used to being around
gay guys.  Knock it down a few notches okay.  Just until he gets used to
you.  Plus he'll probably be going to the Academy shortly and he'll need a
friend or two."

"Got it.  I'll be his friend and be calm.  You'll pay me to do it by
fucking me.  Deal!" he grinned as he skipped back into the house.

I wasn't sure, but I think I just got played by a 14 year old.  I was never
that young.  I drove home and there were several unfamiliar cars in the
driveway so I couldn't get into the garage.  I walked in the door and I
heard ADAM say, `Justin is home.'  That was new.

"ADAM, please say King Justin is home."

"You wish," he replied causing me to laugh.  That must have been one of
those surprise programming things that kept coming up.  Kyle raced up the
stairs drying himself off with a towel.

"Hey!  I thought I'd warn you that I have a few friends over," he said as
he stood naked in front of me.  "They're from my drama club in school.
They're all Thespians."

"Okay, thanks for the warning.  The last thing I wanna see is girl on girl
action."

He giggled, "Thespians...actors, not Lesbians."  I knew what he meant, but
I still liked the word.  "Come down and meet them."  He turned and strolled
down the stairs towards the pool.  I watched his perky little butt bounce
in front of me.  I wondered if there was time to fuck him on the stairs
before meeting the herd.  In the pool were 7 guys and 4 girls.  Some were
swimming nude, others were in underwear.

"Hey guys, this is my brother, Justin.  Justin, these are the guys," he
said introducing me.  I'd been promoted from roommate to brother.  I liked
that better.

"And girls..."I smiled.  "Nice to meet you.  Hey Aaron, Troy."  I said to
the two I knew.  One of the guys looked like a football quarterback.  He
had that firm muscular upper body.  He went onto the `next to do' list.
Kyle whispered in my ear, "That's Brock.  He's the Captain of the Lacrosse
team.  He's straight."  I looked at Kyle and he grinned knowing me just
that well.  I must be getting way too obvious as I get older.  Brock just
went to the TOP of my `next to do list.'

"You gonna join us, Justin?"  Troy asked as he swam over to me and lifted
himself out of the pool.  He joined a guy and a girl in the hot tub who
were kissing.  Kyle went in beside him.  I didn't know if the girl was
naked, but she was definitely topless and the boy had more hands than an
octopus.  He was kneading those tits like he was makin' bread.

I stripped off to the side and lowered myself into the pool to swim a few
laps.  I tried not to provide like a full on strip show for everyone since
I didn't know them at all and assumed they were basically all straight
since they seemed to have girls close to them.  Troy and Kyle saw me get in
the water and dove in to come up beside me.  "The foam room is running if
you need to use it," Troy said.  "Where's Reece?"

"I left him next door.  We hung out with Colton, Darren and Zane all day,
so he stayed over to get to know them better."

"Does that mean what I think it means?"  Troy smirked.

"No.  Colton and Darren are monogamous and I put Zane on a leash with
Reece."

"You know, I heard from the dog whisperer that aggressive dogs get more
aggressive on a leash," Troy smiled.

"That's okay.  This dog will behave because I offered him a treat he wants
if he behaves," I laughed.

"Oh!  That figures.  When is he coming home?"

"I'm sure they won't be late.  I have to drive Zane home afterward."

"Yipes, Zane is coming here?  Isn't that like putting a piranha into a
goldfish bowl?"

"Probably, but if these girls aren't putting out for their guys, Zane will
make it obvious that he's open for business."  Troy just shook his head and
went over to tell Kyle, who just looked over at me and smiled.  One of the
guys swam over and introduced himself as James.

"You have a nice house.  Is it your parents?"

"No, I own it with my husband."

"Well it's sic man.  This is the kinda house I could totally get into
owning.  It's cool that you live with all your brothers.  How many do you
have?"

I thought to myself.  I used to have one.  Now the collection had just got
larger.  I quickly counted them on my hands.  Jason, J.P., Troy, Kyle,
Alex-in-law, Cory.  "unofficially, 6" I said.

"And do all of you live together?"

"No, Cory is technically just a rent-a-brother.  Jason is officially his
big brother.  J.P. lives with his Mom, but the others live here."

God, I couldn't handle that.  I share a room with my kid brother and I
can't wait to move out.  He's cool and all, but he can be such a pain
sometimes.  No privacy and he's at that age where he asks a billion
questions non-stop."

"How old is he?"

"12.  Just on the edge of puberty and wants to know everything."

"Count yourself lucky you got to wait until he was 12.  Cory is 10 and we
are already going through questions like that.  I should send him to you
and you can kill two birds with one stone."

"Is that an option and where are the stones?"  James laughed.  "Kyle's
pretty lucky to live here.  He showed us his room.  It's almost bigger than
my living room.  Plus he gets his own privacy.  Sometimes that's the part
that sucks the most.  You try to sneak your girlfriend over for a bit and
the kid brother barges in on you.  Totally blows the moment."

"Yeah, I hear you there.  Aaron stays over a lot and blows the moment.  No
wait, it's not the moment he's blowing..."I laughed.

"See that's what I'm talking about.  If I tried to have my girl sleep over,
my parents would freak out.  Must be nice to have that kind of freedom."

"Is your girlfriend here?"  I asked.

"Nah, she couldn't make it." He replied.

"Well that explains why you're still in your shorts and not taking
advantage of the private time.  Most of the other guys are already skinny
dipping and trying to get the girls around them."

"Yeah, I'm not sure I'm ready to embarrass myself by taking my shorts off."

"Small penis, huh?  Nothing to worry about, it'll grow."  I grinned.

He laughed, "No it's not that.  I'd bone up pretty fast if I were naked.
My dick has a bit of a hair trigger and I'm sure you wouldn't like sperm
floating all over your pool."

"Not like it would be the first time," I smiled.  "Two ways to deal with a
hair trigger, buddy.  Get used to being naked, and jerk off a hell of a
lot.  Of course if you could get your girl to blow you, that's even
better."

"Yeah right.  I've been to third base, but that's it."  He smiled.

"Next plate is home, so you're almost there."

"Well she's gotta stop playing the game using blue balls, is all I can
say."

"And that's why we like being gay.  Gay guys would never leave a buddy with
blue balls.  They know how mean it is.  Chicks just don't get that."

James smiled.  "I suppose, eh.  I'm not sure I could do it with a guy
though.  Just the thought of putting that in my mouth would make me puke."

"As opposed to a pussy," I grinned "to each his own dude.  I won't try to
sell you on the fun of it, but let's just say that if you ever need a
blowjob try this; ask ten girls and then one gay guy and see who's up at
the bat first."

James laughed.  "You realize I may never think of baseball the same way
again?"

"That's kinda the point.  As guys we're always ready to play the game.  We
show up with a bat and a couple of balls.  All we need is a catcher.  Trust
me James I've seen tons of straight boys go crazy because their girls won't
put out when we're in the mood, but a gay boy would blow you on a moments
notice if you asked him nicely.  He might even bend over for a good fuck if
he was into that.  If you ever have blue balls close your eyes and give it
a try, you won't be able to tell that it's a guy.  Just looking around this
pool right now, I'll bet that the only ones that get laid by the end of the
day will be Troy, Kyle and Aaron."

"I dunno.  Kendrick is doing pretty well with his girl in the hot tub.
He's rounding the bases pretty fast."

"I'll bet that she stops him before he blows his load.  His dick is
probably bursting to be out of his shorts and into her and I'll bet the
most she does is a handjob.  There isn't a gay guy in here that wouldn't
bend over and let Kendrick fuck him right now.  THAT is why it pays to have
a gay friend, James.  You should go back to your friends.  They'll think
you're hitting on me."

He grinned and swam off.  I had no idea if I'd planted seeds that would
grow into anything, but it's always fun to watch.  I had to get out of the
water and go take a piss after that conversation.  I strolled into the foam
room and the bubbles were already to the ceiling and the room was thick
with them.  The only good thing about this new system was that it didn't
keep running constantly like the old one.  It would go in stages and
eventually the timer would turn it off.  I inched my way to the toilet at
the back of the room and took my piss.  I had to wave the bubbles away to
make sure I was actually hitting the bowl.  I listened quietly before I let
my stream go in case there was someone else in the room, but I was alone.
I relieved myself and was just about to flush when I heard the door open
and voices.

"Holy fuck, what is this room?"

"We call it the foam room," Kyle said "but it's a bathroom and shower as
well."

"Why do you need a room full of foam?"  The other voice asked.

"Uh, hello!  Why wouldn't you want a room full of foam.  Dude, have you
ever been in one.  You become all slippery, it's killer erotic and the best
thing is that you can't see who is doing what to you.  Anonymous, erotic
and fun as hell.  Run your hands over your chest and see how it feels,"
Kyle told him.

"That's awesome," the guy quickly agreed.  "But seriously dude, I can't see
a fucking thing.  Are you sure this is safe?"

"Some big jock you turned out to be Brock," Kyle laughed.  "Of course it's
safe."

"Whoa!  Dude, what are you doing?  I'm straight, remember."  The guy said
suddenly.

"I know.  I just wanted to show you something.  Relax, I'm just rubbing
your chest.  You can't see who's actually doing it can you, so pretend it's
a girl and you'll soon find out why the foam room is so hot."

"I dunno Kyle, this is kinda weird."

"Oh please.  Nothing weird about it.  Just two dudes hanging out in foam
while one has their chest rubbed by what he believes is a girl."

"Wooo, that's not my chest dude!"  Brock said suddenly.

"What's she doing to you?"  Kyle asked in his innocent sounding voice.  I
hadn't made a sound or even twitched as listened to Kyle making the first
moves on a straight boy.

"You know what you're doing," he said.

"And yet, you aren't stopping it are you.  She's pretty good isn't she?"
Kyle said a little more seductively.  Damn I wish I could see what's going
on, but fortunately due to Kyle's narration, I found out pretty quick.

"See how good the bubbles feel on your ass once your shorts are pushed
down.  You should step out of them to really free yourself.  What's your
girlfriend's name?"  he asked.

"Katie," he replied.

"So imagine from now on that the person entertaining you is Katie.  You
can't see her, but you know it's her.  All you gotta do is tell her what
you've always wanted, and in a room full of bubbles she's pretty willing to
do it.  That's why we have a foam room.  It's like an aphrodisiac to women.
You really want her to stroke your cock and get you hard don't you."

"Yeah, she's actually pretty good at that, even without foam," Brock
admitted.

"Then you're gonna like how she feels all slippery and stuff aren't you?"
I heard Brock, and had no doubt Kyle had his hand firmly around the pole of
a straight boy jock.  I got down on my hands and knees slowly and inched
towards where they were.  I didn't want to disturb them, but I also wanted
to see if I could get a look, without being seen.  It was a fine line,
that's for sure.

"Is your girl doing a good job?"  Kyle asked.  "I can't see what's going on
from where I am over here."

"Yeah, the soap is making it feel amazing," he said sounding like he'd
given in to the handjob.

"Good, but I'm sure she's into more than just a handjob," Kyle hinted.

"I wish," Brock replied quickly.

"Dude, you're in a fantasy bubble world with your girlfriend giving you a
handjob.  Ask her for what you really want.  Show her who the man is in the
relationship."

"I dunno Kyle.  This is pretty weird already."

"You're saying that having your girl available to do anything you want,
anything you've dreamed about and no doubt jerked off to, is weird?  What
have you always wanted her to do next?  She'll do it in the foam room.  I
know that for a fact.  No one can resist the charm of bubbles."  I almost
laughed.  Kyle's new nickname from now on would be bubbles.

"I keep asking her for a blowjob, but she always refuses," he admitted.

"So ask her again.  Never give up Brock.  That's not how jocks win games."

"Katie babe, would you give me a blowjob?"  I couldn't believe it.  Kyle
had seduced the jock into getting a blowjob.  I wished I'd recorded this,
it was epic.  The student becomes the master!

"Oh fuck!"  Brock yelled out quietly.  "Shit."

I guessed `Katie' had been seduced by the foam and was now blowing Brock.
I inched my way closer and as I saw Kyle's figure come into my vision, I
slowly moved my head forward so he could see me.  He turned slightly and
smiled with the cock in his mouth.  I put my hand on his back and ran it
down to his ass.  He was still naked so I pushed a finger into his hole,
causing him to moan slightly.  He flicked my chest as if to chastise me for
that move.  He took the cock out of his mouth and spoke.

"Is she doing it dude?"  I can't see anything from over here."

"Yeah, definitely," he said in only the way a horny straight boy could.

"Is she any good?"

"I'll say.  It's everything I imagined and more.  Hell I can't wait to get
home and get my dick into her pussy now.  We've fucked a few times, but she
just doesn't like sucking me.  I gotta get her on that more often."

"Just get a foam room of your own and she'll do it just like in here."
Kyle pointed the hard cock towards me and I didn't have to be asked twice.
I sucked it all the way to the pubes and gave him what he needed.  Then
Kyle grinned at me and looked up.

"Still amazing isn't it?"  Kyle said as I sucked the cock.

"Wha...yeah...I mean how?  Dude, what the hell?"  Brock said as he tried to
move away.

"Relax Brock.  That's the fantasy of bubbles.  It makes dreams come true.
Just let yourself go with it.  Obviously it's not me sucking your dick is
it, so it's got to be Katie, right?  Only logical."  He was killing me.  I
don't remember teaching him this.  I watched Kyle move behind Brock and I
had a feeling I knew what he was about to do.  I moved my hands to place
them on Brock's ass and I felt Kyle's join me.  He pulled the cheeks apart
and I felt Brock being pushed towards me.  I had no doubt that Kyle was
tonguing his ass.

"What the fuck dude?"

"Dude?  Are you calling your girl a dude?  No wonder she won't experiment
with you."  Kyle laughed.  "Enjoy yourself because I doubt she'd do this
when you're in bed together, especially if she won't blow you.  I'm telling
you, the bubbles release all the inhibitions of a chick."  Brock stood
there getting sandwiched between the two of us and he was beginning to
wiggle slightly as the feelings overtook him.

"Brock, I think you need to finish up with your girl, dude.  All your
friends will be waiting in the pool for you.  Why not tap that pussy and
make her scream.  I hear she loves it doggy style."

"How did you know that?"  He asked moving from fantasy to some form of
reality.

"She just told me.  Why not have her get into position and you can drill
that pussy.  She's been doing squats and stuff, so she told me that she's
nice and tight for you."  Kyle came back in front and got on his hands and
knees.  I quickly moved out of the way, as I assumed Brock would be
kneeling down shortly.  He'd gone this far, I seriously doubted he would
quit now.

"I think she's in position Brock.  You should just slam that hard dick of
yours into her pussy and let her know if all those squats have paid off."
I moved back behind Brock and could see the foam move and his silhouette
drop behind Kyle.  I moved a little closer.  "I think she's gotta reach up
and guide you into her.  I've heard straight boys are terrible at finding
the hole."  There was a pause and then Kyle told him to move closer.

"Put your hands on her hips and push into that tight pussy.  I'm sure you
remember how to do that, don't you?"

I heard both of them grunt and groan a little as Kyle was penetrated.  "Are
you in her yet?"  Kyle said.  Nice touch.  Hit the guy right on the ego.
"Don't act like a fag when you fuck her, drill that little pussy hole
Brock.  She's looking for a real man to take control of her.  This is just
what the bubbles do to a chick.  Makes them crazy horny dude."

I heard Kyle grunt as Brock must have slammed him.  I knelt down and got
behind Brock to watch.  I tried to stay out of his line of sight, but he
must have known I was there.  He seemed to glance to the side once or
twice, just to check out who was behind him.  After watching him fuck for a
minute, I had to get in on it or explode all over the room.  It would be a
mess with Justin parts flying everywhere and sticking to the walls.  Not
good for anyone, so I placed my hands on Brock's back and ran them over his
shoulders and down his back.

He paused momentarily and then continued as I massaged him.  I moved down
Brock's strong back and felt all his muscles as he used them to go in and
out of `Katie'.  I slid my hand onto his ass and ran my middle finger deep
down into his crack.  He gasped and I could feel it tighten up each time he
thrust forward.  I rubbed down between his legs as took hold of his balls
and held onto them as I felt him slamming against Kyle's ass. I used my
other hand and reached between his legs to take hold of Kyle's hard dick
and pull it down.  He moaned.  I slowly jerked him off and tickled his
balls, while at the same time holding onto Brock's set.

"Brock, I'm sure your girl loves being fucked.  If you keep it up like that
I'm sure she's gonna cum soon.  You'll probably give her her first real
orgasm, being fucked by such a jock."  Brock seemed encouraged and fucked
harder.  I kinda had a feeling Kyle was just warning me that he was close.

"You should grab her by the hips and really fuck her, Brock.  I know she
loves it.  Make her pussy wet," Kyle instructed.  As I felt Brock reaching
the end of his adventure, I just couldn't resist.  I jammed my thumb into
his ass and pressed down hard against the back of his balls.  He cried out
and I felt them pulse several times as I listened to him empty himself into
`Katie bubbles'.  He held on for a few seconds and as the last throb of his
ass subsided.  I removed my thumb.

"Oh my god.  That was intense.  For fuck's sake don't say anything, Kyle."

"Why would I say anything.  That's between you and your girlfriend, who
sounded like she enjoyed the fuck as much as you did.  I know that she
came.  You asked why we had a foam room, now you know.  Best place on earth
to mess around with someone and enjoy it without guilt. At least you now
know where to bring your girl when you need real action from her.  You
should go take a shower and clean up.  It's in the back corner of the room.
I'm sure the rest of the group is wondering where you went.  I'll go keep
them company until you return."

Kyle and I made our way out of the room completely covered in foam and when
we stood back on the deck, everyone looked at us and laughed.  "I guess the
foam room is a little full of bubbles at the moment," Kyle smiled at them.

I whispered to him "and Katie bubbles is a little full of Brock."  We went
to the hose at the end of the deck to wash off a little of the foam before
jumping in the pool.  It was several minutes before Brock came back out.
He had bubbles all over him as well, but had put his underwear back on.  No
doubt the search for them had taken a while.

"Dude, if that's your laundry room, I think you used too much soap," he
grinned as he hosed off.  "I could barely find the toilet in there."

He jumped back in the pool and acted as if nothing had happened out of the
ordinary.  One more breeder to add to the list.  You know what they say,
once you go queer, you never go back...Hmmm, that doesn't seem to flow.
Once you go queer, you'll give up beer?  Once you go queer, you'll dump the
pussy... sounds gross...Once you go queer, you'll always want steer?
Better, but still not perfect.  Once you've had cock, you'll never go bock?
Much worse...Hell, I dunno.  All is know for sure is once you've had fag,
you'll dump the hag.

Kyle swam over to me and in a low voice said, "That was so fucking fun.
I've wanted him forever.  I can't believe he gave it up that easily.  I
hoped to just get him naked and see his boner, and maybe a handjob, but
holy fucking hell, he boned me.  That boy must never get laid if he was
that horny."

"You're just a good girlfriend, I guess," I chuckled.

"That's what I keep telling you, but oh no, you had to go and marry Colin.
What's he got that I don't?"

"Two billion dollars, a Bugatti, a yacht, gulfstream, private island..."

"Okay okay, I meant in the lovin department."

"Great hands, amazing tongue, fucks like a race horse, looks stunning
naked..."

Kyle jumped up putting his hands on my shoulders and pushed me underwater.
I came up and raced after him.  He swam away screaming.  "Aaron!  Help!
Help!"

Aaron grinned and got on the deck and ran to jump in beside us.  It turned
into a wrestling, splash, dunking fight.  "Reece is home," I heard Troy
say.

I looked over to the deck where Zane and Reece were standing.  Zane waved
at me smiling.  "Guys, Reece and Zane."  I said introducing them.  Zane was
already halfway out of his clothes and making a beeline for me.  He was
naked so fast that you would have thought he was on fire.  He cannonballed
into the pool and swam over to me and wrapped his legs around my waist and
threw his arms around my shoulder.

"Told you we wouldn't be long," he smiled as he stared at me.

"I see that."

"So, you ready to be taken home now?"  I grinned knowingly.

"Nuh uh.  We had a deal, remember.  You're gonna fuck me first."  He wasn't
exactly being quiet and I actually felt nervous with it.

"Calm down boy.  Keep your pecker in your...ummm...well, keep your pecker
something."  I laughed realizing he wasn't wearing pants.  I could already
feel his boner pressing into my stomach and he was raring to go.  "Let's go
over to the hot tub and chill for a bit."

We swam to the end of the pool and got out to slide into the warm water.
Zane was fully hard and didn't even seem to notice.  A few of the girls did
and I'm sure the straight guys must have as well.  He sat down beside one
of the topless girls.  "Hi, I'm Zane," he said.

"Daphne," she replied.

"Cool name.  I like your boobs."

"Thanks they're all natural," she smiled.

"I can tell," he said like the total professional 14 year old boob
inspector that he was.  "Do you wear a bra, or just let them go free?"

"Wow, you just speak your mind don't you?"  she smiled.

"Sure, just girl talk," he said.  "I have an older sister and her friends
are over all the time.  I'm gay so they just treat me like one of them.
I'm usually the one they practice weird makeup shit on.

"My little brother would run screaming for my parents if I tried that," she
laughed.  "And to answer your question, yes I wear a bra."

"Honey, you should just let them be free.  They've got the perfect shape
and they are firm all by themselves.  Boys will like the look a lot better
without a bra.  Maybe when you're older and gravity starts to drag them
down, but then you could always get a boob job.  May I feel them?"

She smiled and told him to go ahead.  Just as Zane was about to take hold
of her boobs, he looked past Daphne at the guy sitting on the opposite
side.  "Hey, I'm Zane."  He smiled as he took hold of Daphne.

"Kendrick, and that's my girlfriend you're feeling up," he said staring at
the small kid fondling his girl.

"Cool.  How long you guys been together?" he asked unconcerned that what he
was doing might displease a straight boy.

"Six months," she answered as Kendrick grabbed Zane's hands and removed
them from her.

"Ow!"  Zane said as he looked at the boy a little surprised at the attack.
"They're pretty firm, so I definitely wouldn't wear a bra.  I've been with
my boyfriend for about that long too, but we don't get to see each other
much.  We go to different school, plus he's not very good in bed.  So are
you two sleeping together and stuff?"

"That's none of your business," Kendrick replied quickly.

"Whoa, I'll take that as a no," Zane said giving Daphne raised eyebrows.
"So how come you don't want him to fuck you, Daph?  Does he have a small
dick or something?"

"No, I think it's probably average.  I'm just not ready for that yet."

"What's average?  5, 6, 7 inches?"

"Dude, I'm sitting right here and I can hear you ya know."  Kendrick said
moving to stare at Zane.

"Right, sorry.  So how big are you?  Kinda hard to tell since you're
wearing shorts.

"Like I said before, that's none of your business," Kendrick replied.

"Wow, that bad huh?  Don't worry dude, some guys are just late to the
puberty party.  We just learned that in health class.  If it's less than 4
inches, you might be able to go to the doctor to get it lengthened if it
doesn't grow by the time puberty is over.  I'm 6 inches," he said standing
up to show them "which is about the average size for a male penis.  I'm
hoping it gets bigger though, but I don't care, I'm what they call a bottom
in the gay world."  He looked at Daphne.  "That means I like to get fucked.
So I think that's why my sister treats me more like a girl than a boy.  My
sister says that she is scared of sex with a guy because she doesn't want
to get pregnant and says all boys are pigs anyway.  I don't agree with her,
but you could always just do anal.  I don't know if it's the same for a
girl as it is for a guy, but it certainly is wicked fun; and you can't get
pregnant.  So is yours bigger or smaller than mine, Kendrick?"  Zane asked.
"Oh right, sorry, it's none of my business."

Daphne looked at Zane and smiled "I think he's maybe a little bigger."  I
had no idea whether she was trying to save Kendrick's ego or telling the
truth, all I knew is that either Zane was moments away from being beat to a
pulp in my hot tub or Kendrick was going to die of embarrassment.

"So it's cool that you've got your boobs out but how come you're not naked
in the pool?  It's so much better feeling the water flow between your
legs."

"I'm just comfortable like this," she replied.

"Sweet.  I prefer naked.  I go to an all-boys school and no one swims with
suits or anything, so you kinda get used to it.  So how old are you?"

"17," she replied.

"Cool.  I'm 14.  Are you 17 too Kendrick...or am I not allowed to ask that
either?"

Kendrick just stared at him, "I'm 17."

"So do you get laid lots or is Daphne like the only one you're trying to do
at the moment?  I don't understand straight guys at all.  I get laid like
six times a day and still have a boyfriend.  I gotta go home soon so that
my parents don't freak.  I already skipped school today, so I'm probably in
a shitload of trouble for that, but I thought it was worth it.  I figured
maybe Reece and Justin would fuck me, but it hasn't happened yet.  Justin
is gonna...mmmmmppphhhhh."  I clamped my hand over his mouth and looked at
him.

"Justin is gonna tell you to shut up now and try not to get yourself killed
by a bigger straight boy.  Did you guys have sugar over at Colton's or
something?"

"No just a couple Red Bulls.  I figured if you're gonna fuck me, I should
build up my energy to handle that big dick.  He's like 8˝ inches ya
know.  He has two other identical brothers and they're all the same.  Makes
your ass sing when they've finished."  I threw my hands up in the air,
rolled my eyes and got out of the hot tub.  I felt all eyes staring at my
dick as I stood up and dove into the cold water.

I looked back and Zane was still talking to them.  Daphne was grinning at
him, but Kendrick was just trying to stare him down.  "Zane, come here for
a minute, dude," I called out to him.

He stood up, "Nice meeting you guys, but I gotta go I think it's time for
my treat."  Zane walked over and jumped in the water beside me and wrapped
his legs around my waist again.

"Dude, you gotta calm down around people you don't know," I said quietly.
"You realize that because you're 14, I can't legally fuck you right?"

"Only if I tell someone.  As if I'd say anything.  Hell the whole school
fucks me.  If I told on everyone, there'd be no one left and who would that
hurt?  ME!  If all the gay guys are in prison, then I'd have to get sent to
prison and then they'd fuck me anyway.  So see, I'm not gonna say anything
and if they did, I'd just deny it.  Duh!"

"Okay, obviously you're a little hyper right now.  Why don't you ask Troy
to take you upstairs and have him show you my room and I'll be up in a
minute...and don't make a big announcement; just go there quietly."

He grinned and got off me and swam over to Troy.  I saw Troy look over at
me and I nodded.  Both boys got out of the water and grabbed a towel to dry
off and head upstairs.  I waited a couple of minutes and went over to the
hot tub and knelt down between Kendrick and Daphne.  "Sorry about Zane, he
can be a little nuts when he's had too much caffeine and sugar."

"I liked him.  Nice to meet a guy who isn't afraid to be himself and just
have fun.  Wish all guys were like that."

"Trust me, I can tell you that you really don't want all guys to be like
Zane.  Again, sorry if he said anything inappropriate," I said to them as I
stood up to go get dried off.  Daphne made another point of looking at my
dick.  Maybe if she saw enough of them poor Kendrick could finally get some
action.  I grabbed my clothes and headed upstairs to my bedroom where Troy
was lying on the bed with his feet over the edge while Zane was on his
knees giving him a blowjob.  He looked over and smiled.

"Sorry, I didn't know how long you were gonna be, so I figured I could just
give Troy a quick BJ."

"Don't let me stop you," I smiled and lay on the bed beside Troy.  He was
just lying there with a smile on his face as Zane blew him.

"I'd be a dumb ass to pass up a blowjob," he reasoned as he looked at me.

"That's my brother!"  I grinned.  "A true Masters!"

"Okay Zane time for some fucking.  First thing you're gonna do is ride
Troy.  I wanna see that cock going in and out of that little hole getting
it ready for the main event."

"Who you callin' little?" he said as he stood up and tried to look menacing
with a smile on his face.

"You do know that that's not an insult when it comes to your ass, right?"
I laughed.  "Now straddle that boy, and I'll lube the two of you up."  Zane
placed one knee on each side of Troy's stomach and leaned forward to expose
his hole.  I grabbed the lube and fingered a ton into him and then coated
Troy's dick.  As I positioned it in place, Zane wiggled back and eased
himself onto the pole and swallowed it quickly.  Troy began to thrust
automatically and the boys got to it.  I loved watching two guys fuck from
this angle.  A hard dick and tight firm balls thrusting up into a smooth
hairless hole with the small pink pucker that only a teenage can have.  I
watched the skin around Zane's anus move in and out as it gripped Troy's 7
inch dick.  I leaned in and licked Troy's balls, causing them to rise up
inside his sack at the stimulation.  I sucked on each one and then, once I
was fully hard, I stood up and pulled Troy's legs together and straddled
them.  I aimed my cock at the two and ran it up and down where they were
connected.  I poured some more lube on it and ran my cock around Zane's ass
and down Troy's cock.  Then something hit me and I wondered if he was ready
for this yet or not.  I pointed my cock right at Zane's full ass and began
to push and force my way in to join Troy's dick.  Both of them stopped
moving and Zane looked back.

"Just breathe deeply and if it hurts too much, just tell me, but let's see
if we can double fuck you.  You wanted a big cock in you, so this should
do," I grinned.

"Oh god, I've never done this before.  I've heard about it, and always
wanted to try it," Zane almost whimpered.  I had to laugh to myself.  He
was only 14, so what was his definition of always?  A month?  I slowly
entered him and Troy moved with me as I pushed deeper and deeper.

"God that feels tight on my dick," Troy commented.  It feels like his ass
is trying to crush me."

"How are you Zane?"  I asked having got about halfway in.

"Good, but I think this is definitely my limit for cocks.  It hurts a bit,
but also feels pretty good too.  I can't believe that two guys are fucking
me at once.  This is totally sic, dude."

I could hear the stress in his voice as he tried to accept both of us, but
I kept going.  He was pretty resilient.  By the time I got all the way in,
he was lying flat on Troy trying to breathe.  "That's it baby, you got both
dicks in you now.  Troy, go ahead and fuck him slowly.  I'll stay still for
a bit until he is used to it."  Troy began to move and Zane moaned in
pleasure.  After a minute or so, Zane told me to go ahead and move a bit
too.  I pulled out as Troy was pushing in and vice versa.  It was the most
incredible feeling ever.  We didn't fuck him hard, like we might if we were
just going solo, but then we didn't need to.  The sensation was enough to
send all of us over the top within three minutes.  Troy blasted first,
which I felt splash on my cock, lubing it up enough to give me added
feeling, and I shot.  Then as I was unloading, Zane moved up slightly so
that he could watch his own cock spurt all over Troy's chest.  I pulled out
slowly, followed by Troy.  Zane licked down Troy's chest and cleaned all
his cum off him.  That boy was a total cum pig.  He had two loads inside
him, but he wanted his own as well.  I might have to ask him for
I.D. because he sure acted older than any 14 year old, I've ever met.

"Wow, I'm glad I came over.  That was the hottest fuck I've ever had.  I
gotta do that way more for sure," Zane grinned as he dropped to his knees
and sucked my cock of any last remnants.  Then he turned to do the same
with Troy.  He stood up and hugged me tight.  "Thanks Justin.  You're the
best.  No wonder everyone likes living here."  The three of us headed to
the shower and I drove him home to face the music for skipping school, but
somehow I think he would find any punishment more than acceptable after the
day he'd just had.  I was beginning to think we had more corruption in our
house than in all the political offices combined.  Straight boys turned
into gay boys, 14 year olds double fucked and cum pigs, 10 year olds with
sex questions, and the list went on.  Yipes.  By the time I got home,
Kyle's friends had left and he told me that Brock had asked if he could
visit again in the future as he liked hanging out with him.  Corruption, I
tell you...corruption.

"Reece have you heard from your brother yet?"  I asked.

"No, and I've been calling and texting him all day.  I even emailed him,
but so far nothing.  I can understand if he doesn't get back to me during
the day, but he's always up at night, and normally gets back to me."

"Give me his number," I said.  He handed me his phone.

"ADAM, locate phone number 780-555-8721."  It took a few seconds and then
he replied with the address.

"Number is located at 9620 – 103A Avenue, Edmonton, Alberta."

"ADAM, what is located at 9620 -103A Avenue in Edmonton, Alberta."

"Address is listed to Edmonton city police," he replied.

"Well, there's your answer.  Sounds like he's visiting the cops."

"So he's in jail, you mean?"

"I dunno, but we can call and find out."  We made the call and found out
that he being held, but they wouldn't release any other information to us.
Reece was visibly upset.

I tried my best gangster accent I had.  "Chill for a moment dude, I gots
people who know people.  Weez can have yer brother sprung from the joint in
no time.  Chill shweetheart."  I called Sam.

"Hey Sam, it's Justin, sorry to bother you.  Do you know anyone in Edmonton
that can go down to city jail and find out what's going on with a guy being
held there?"  He gave me the name of a guy he used.  I thanked him and made
the call.

Mr. Sullivan sorry to call at this hour, your name was given to me by my
attorney Sam Randleman.  We're in Vancouver, but we need someone to go to
the city jail downtown and find out what is going on with a Van Thornton.
His brother is here with me and we just found out he's being held, but we
don't know why for sure.  Can we retain you on his behalf?  If possible can
we speak with him when you get in to see him?"  I listened to him for a
moment as he confirmed the details and assured us he would find out what he
could and call us within the hour.  I'd hate to be a lawyer.  They get
called at all hours of the day and night by clients like us and were just
expected to jump to it.  Of course, when you paid them as much as we did,
you kinda expected instant service.  I had no doubt that this guy was at
least $500 an hour.  Sam was considerably more, but worth every
cent...wait, they don't make cents anymore...he was worth every nickel.

An hour later we got a call and I put it on speaker.  Reece had been
nervously pacing around the house and had worn a groove in the hardwood
floors.  "Mr. Masters, I am here with Van Thornton.  He has been arrested
on possession of marijuana with intent to sell.  There's also several more
charges pending based on the search of his premises.  Some of them relate
to more serious drugs."

"Can I speak to my brother, Mr. Sullivan," Reece asked.

"Hey Reece.  Sorry buddy.  I guess I screwed up."  Van said sounding like a
small kid.

"It's okay, bro.  Are you alright?"

"I dunno for sure, but it sounds like I'm in a shitload of trouble."

"Van, my name is Justin and I may be able to help you, but there's one
thing we have to do first.  Reece wants to stay here in Vancouver and go to
a private boarding school, but he's gonna need your authorization to do it.
Obviously if he comes back to Edmonton now, he could be taken away and
placed in foster care if you get charged with anything.  So, if you'll
agree to sign the guardian forms for the school, I'll retain Mr. Sullivan
as your lawyer to help you with your charges.  According to our lawyer,
he's the best in the city."

"Reece, is that what you want, bro?  I think it actually makes sense to get
you away from all this.  No point in both of us going down for it."

"Yeah, I really do, Van.  I wouldn't want the money you get for me each
month though.  I just want to live here and finish school and become a
firefighter."

"Then let's do it.  I love you little, bro."

"I love you to Van."  Van handed the phone back to Mr. Sullivan who said
he'd heard everything.  I told him I'd email the forms and for him to send
me his bill for retainer and I'd arrange a transfer of funds in the
morning.  We had until 10am before Van had to go before the judge to
determine if he was going to be released or have to stay inside.
Mr. Sullivan figured that he would be released since it was a first
offence, so we agreed to get everything done early in the morning before he
met with the judge, so that we could avoid any legal hassles with Reece.

I sent the forms immediately and in the morning I received his paperwork to
authorize him to act on our behalf and wired him a retainer for Van.  I now
had a lawyer in Edmonton.  By 9:30 am, we had the signed documents back,
giving the school guardianship of Reece until such time as he left the
school, either by graduating, expulsion or quitting.  It also hinged on him
living at the Academy, which meant he couldn't live with us.  At least not
for now.

It was almost noon when Reece got a call from Van to say he was out on his
own recognizance and to thank us for helping him.  He said that his lawyer
had told him to keep him mouth shut and not talk at all, so that's what he
was doing.  There was some grey area about the drugs and how the cops
couldn't prove that they actually belonged to Van considering there were so
many people who were coming and going in the house, but he said he'd keep
us informed.  He apologized to Reece again for being a shitty big brother,
but agreed that he should stay in Vancouver as long as he was happy.
Something in my mind told me he was just glad to be rid of the
responsibility as long as it didn't affect the money he was getting.  I
kept that opinion to myself.

"So I guess you're the newest student at the Academy," I said once we hung
up.  "That makes you either a gay or bisexual boy now."  I grinned.

"Meh, I can handle that," he said as he kissed me and thanked me for
helping.

"You realize that you're gonna have to pay me back for the lawyer though.
I figure each hundred bucks is worth at least one fuck."

Reece looked at me, not sure if I was kidding or not.  "How much do lawyers
cost?"

"Depends.  If the cops drop the charges, we might get away with 10 grand,
if they don't it could go to trial and cost 50 to 100 grand."

"Fuck off, seriously?"

"You never know for sure, but that would be a minimum, I'm sure."

"So at a hundred bucks a fuck, I'm gonna owe you a thousand fucks?"

"Yep, fraid so.  You better get lubed up buddy because at three fucks a
day, you'll be at it for a year," I giggled.


"Or one fuck a day for three years?"  He negotiated.

"God no.  Three years from now, you'll be 19.  All used up and worn out."

"Wait, aren't you 20?"  he said wisely.

"Smart ass," I laughed as we had breakfast and headed over to the Grind'r
to see Alex.  I had already told Colin what I was doing and as usual he was
supportive and proud of me for handling it on my own.  He said we could
also have had Van give us custody of Reece if we'd wanted to have him live
with us, but I was happy with the way we'd done it.  I had sent the school
the forms and said we'd show up later.  Alex gave us our coffees and was
looking happier than I'd seen him in a while.

"I'm so looking forward to becoming a paramedic," he said as he sat with
us.  "I never thought of myself of a person that could handle blood and
stuff, but after what I went through with the cancer, I think I can handle
anything now."

"Well, with Jason and Cory in the Boy Scouts, you might get lots of
practice bandaging up cuts, especially if Cory gets a knife."  We all
laughed at the thought of that.  Paramedic Alex would be a welcome addition
to any Scout troop with Cory in it.

After coffee, Reece and I went shopping to buy him stuff.  I knew the
school would give him stuff, but it was basically our money anyway, so this
was way more fun.  We bought a new Ipad and all the adapters and snap on
keyboard, etc., Then we got him an iphone and ihat, ishoes, ipants, isocks,
iunderwear, ibedding, itoothbrush, and finally an ibackpack to put it all
in. needless to say...iexhausted.

"If you need other stuff, you make sure you let me know so we can get it
for you.  Don't struggle with shit, and if you can't find a job, if you
want one, let me know as I'm sure Alex could use help at the Grind'r."

"Thanks, you guys have been so awesome to me.  I don't even know how to
thank you.  Shit, if I hadn't met you, I might already be in juvie waiting
to be taken away from Van.  Just by being here with you guys saved me and
probably Van too.  I'll never be able to repay you," he said with the
waterworks starting up again.  I pulled the car over as we pulled into the
school and gave him a huge hug.

"Of course, you'll be able to repay us.  You're only a thousand fucks away
from it," I said quietly into his ear as we hugged.  "Trust me you're gonna
love it here.  If you want a boyfriend, there's probably a great guy
waiting for you and if you decide you're into girls, then just lose my
number.  Just kidding...Live your life the way you want, and best of all,
you get your own bed with no worries of stoners pushing you out."

"Can I still come over and visit you guys?"

"Duh, of course.  I'm sure Kyle and Troy will be over all the time to see
you and hang out.  I'm afraid you're our friend now and it's almost
impossible to get rid of us once that happens.  Let's go get you checked in
and up to your room.  I'll text Zane to let him know that you're here.  I'm
sure he'll love to show you around."

"Yeah, that'd be cool.  He kinda grows on you after a bit," Reece admitted.

"I know right?  I'm sure he'll introduce you to everyone by the end of the
day and give you their penis sizes, and whether they are tops or bottoms."

"That's the part that is difficult to get used to, but I'll adapt."

"Just be honest with him and tell him when you're not comfortable."  We met
the administrator who gave Reece his schedule, transponder, programmed his
phone with important numbers and asked if he needed anything.  I had
already made sure to put $500 bucks in Reece's backpack for incidentals, so
he was all set.  We had even bought sheets and blankets for his bed as well
as every other possible item he might need from towels to toothbrushes.  We
were shown up to dorm number 6 which unlocked for him with his transponder.
The administrator said he'd let the floor prefect know they had a new
arrival and they'd look in on him after school.  We heard the bell ring
between classes and less than a minute later there was a knock at the door.

"Reece!" beamed Zane as he stood there in his kilt.  "Welcome to the
Academy. It's tradition that all new boarding house students have to fuck
the Queen on arrival."

"You realize that the school's only been open a couple of months and you've
only been the Queen less than a couple weeks?  And I believe that in that
time, Reece is the only new student in the dorms," I laughed.

"Damn, I forgot you owned the school and knew everything.  That SO would
have worked on anyone else," he grumbled.

"Don't bet on it," I told him.  "Shouldn't you be at class?"

"Yeah.  I just wanted to come and welcome you.  I'll come back after school
and introduce you to everyone.  I think I know just the guy for you."  He
kissed both of us, gave me the `call me' sign and ran off.

"Like you said Reece.  He takes some getting used to, but he's definitely a
fun dude."

"What did you mean when you said he was the Queen?"

"You'll find out.  You'll get to read all about the school in the next
little while, I'm sure.  The prefects will fill you in and so will the
other students.  Why don't we go down and say hi to Cole.  He's probably in
the teacher's lounge.  He'll be happy to see you as well."

"Oh yeah, cool.  I forgot that he was here.  So when I need to get away
from Zane, I can go hide out with Cole," he smiled.  We made our way back
into the main building and down to the first floor where the teacher's
lounge was.  I pointed out the House Manager's apartment and the
medical/counsellor office as well.  The Lounge was tucked in the corner
behind administration.  Reece and I walked in as my transponder in my
wallet opened every door for me.  Cole was sitting watching TV with Brody,
while a few other teachers were enjoying a coffee.  I sat down next to them
and introduced Reece.

Cole, you remember Reece.  He's now officially a student here.  Reece, this
is coach Brody.  He's a mean son of a bitch.  He'll pull your balls off if
you disobey him."

"Ignore him," Brody said.  "He's just jealous because I can kick his ass.
Welcome to the Academy."

"Thanks.  I just moved here from Edmonton," he said politely.

"Good choice," Brody smiled "I think you'll like it here.  The guys are
awesome and they really seem to look after each other, but if they don't
just come find one of us and we can help."

"So what brings the two of you into the teacher's lounge," Cole asked
smiling.

"We just thought we'd say hi as Reece was getting settled in and since he
already knew you, we figured this was a good place to start."

"You sure you didn't come down for a massage?"  Cole smiled.

"If you're offering, I game," I smiled.

"Let's go.  Looks like you're gonna have to wait coach, unless you want a
double.  Reece is pretty good with his hands.  Maybe I'll make him my
apprentice."

"How do you know that?"  Brody smiled.

"He came in with Kyle for a massage and I showed him a thing or two.  He
picked it up right away."

"Okay, but today, I think we'll just work on back and shoulders," Brody
smiled.

"Justin wants the full treatment," I grinned.

"Yeah big surprise there, Justin."  Brody chuckled.  "Just keep the moaning
down so can enjoy my massage."

"I don't moan," I grinned as we headed to the basement where Cole's massage
office was located.  He told me to get on the special table and I grinned.
Brody took the normal table.  I stripped and lay face down with the small
towel over my ass.  Why I had no idea, because everyone in that room had
seen me naked a hundred times and used me more than a public payphone.

The massage started with warm steamed towels on our backs and Cole guided
Reece on each step.  Brody had chosen to stay in his underwear on the
table, which was probably okay by Reece.

"So do you come down for massages regularly, Brody?"  I asked.

"I've been for few, when I've been feeling stressed.  Cole usually takes
care of things," he said.  I smiled to myself as I lay with my face in the
hole looking down at the floor.

"Yep, he's good at that," I agreed.

Cole told Reece that it usually got warm during the massages, so he liked
to work in his shorts or less, depending on the customer.  I saw Cole stand
in front of me and I heard his shirt come off and then his pants dropped to
his ankles and he stepped out of them.  He stepped up to my head and I felt
his hands on my shoulders and back.  I raised my hands and rubbed the back
of Cole's legs.  He was nice and smooth and his thighs were firm.  I pushed
my hand inside the leg of his underwear and squeezed his ass.  Cole leaned
forward and applied more pressure to my back.  I slowly pulled his
underwear down and saw his cock spring free beneath the hole I was looking
through.  I tried sticking my tongue out to reach it, but it was just too
far away.  Cole told Reece, just to keep working on Brody's upper body and
arms to get any knots out.  He walked down beside me and removed the towel
to begin working on my ass and legs.  After thoroughly kneading them and
pressing his fingers at my hole a few times he had me turn over and put the
towel back over my erection.  One day, I would learn to control that thing,
but today wasn't that day.  He worked on my chest for a while and I noticed
that Brody had also turned over.  Reece had stripped to his underwear as I
guess he must have been hot.  Brody was technically straight, but he
enjoyed fun with a guy from time to time and I wondered if Reece was
getting him hard or not.  Cole had me so hard I was sure my throbbing dick
would eventually catapult the towel across the room.  Cole moved the towel
before that happened and poured oil around my crotch and began rubbing it
in.  He massaged my balls and dick as if it was just part of the job, and I
was more than making my own oil for him to use.  He did a good job of
stroking the head of my dick between his fingers as he held the shaft
upright with his other hand.  I was squirming all over the table.  He
pulled on my balls to stretch them out and then pressed my dick down
between my legs to add pressure to it.  Then he came up and massaged my
temples and ears.  He used one hand to lift my head up and then pulled out
the donut pillow that I had been resting on.  He truly had perfected his
erotic massage.  He slowly lowered my head down until I was staring at his
cock and balls.  He wiped his shaft over my face and massaged me with it.
I almost came right there.  He had been to the Arden school of massage, or
maybe there were official classes you go to to learn this stuff.  He
gripped the sides of my jaws and squeezed, which forced my mouth open.
Well, force might be the wrong word.  As soon as I felt him touch my jaw,
my mouth was already opening.  He pulled back the remaining bit of foreskin
on his cock and pushed it into my mouth and down my throat.  He has a big
cock to swallow, but in this position, my throat was wide open. I just
relaxed and let it go down.  He fucked me gently for several minutes as he
played with my nipples, massaged my chest, arms and neck.  I wanted him to
cum so bad that I did everything I could to work his cock as it filled my
mouth.  That feeling was back that had me ready to scream fuck me!  I
wiggled a bit to try and get my head further back to get more of his cock
and balls. Cole must have known that move as he pulled out of my mouth,
much to my disappointment.

"Turn over," he said.  I almost complained at the cruel twist of fate.  As
I turned, I looked over at Brody who was looking over at me and smiling.
He shook his head and grinned wider.  I smiled back.  Reece had decided to
go down and work on Brody's legs.

Cole put the Velcro straps on my legs gently and pulled the table legs
apart.  He pulled my dick free so that it was hanging down beneath me and
worked my legs as he got closer and closer to my ass.  He massaged my
cheeks and pulled them apart frequently.  Then he buried his face in
between them and the finale was underway.  He rimmed me for a while as he
tugged on my cock and balls.  He stopped and stood up.  I felt his hard
cock move into position on my ass crack and I knew we were only moments
away from the deep prostate massage.  I relaxed as his tip touched my anus
and began to push forward.  He entered me easily...uhhh, I mean with great
difficulty due to my super tight virgin hole...  Cole buried himself in me
and just fucked nice and slowly as he worked the rest of my body.  He
enjoyed fucking and didn't do it just to have a fuck.  He did it as part of
his service and you felt it.  Each stroke touched every part of my rectum
and made it come alive.  He eventually reached under me and stroked my cock
until he determined that I was ready.  His pace increased on both his
fucking and stroking until we were in perfect synchronization.  I couldn't
hold back longer and without warning I shot my load onto the floor below
me.  Cole held on and sent his jizz into my ass as soon as I was finished.
He slowly stepped back and my ass released his cock.  Now that was a
massage.  He was the best I'd ever had.  Even better than Arden as he
seemed to meld with you as the massage progressed.  I lay there completely
drained, almost unable to move as cum ran out of my ass.  Cole went over to
Brody, and Reece stepped aside.  He looked down at Brody.  I turned on my
side to look over at them.

"How was his technique?"

Pretty good for a beginner, I have to admit.  Great job, Reece," Brody said
complimenting him.  Cole ran his hands down Brody's chest and kept going
right into his underwear and down the sides.  He pulled back out and
stepped beside him.  He took hold of Brody's shorts and pulled them down,
freeing his cock.

"See Reece, they may say they only want back and shoulders, but there's
always a part that gives them away.  I looked at Brody's hard penis
stretching up his stomach.  Before he could say anything, Cole went down on
him and swallowed it all the way as he tugged on Brody's nutsac.  Brody may
be a self-proclaimed straight boy, but no one turns down an expert blowjob.
He lay there as Cole worked him into a frenzy and accepted the load he shot
just a couple minutes later.

"Thanks guys, another incredible massage, but I really would have been okay
just with the back and shoulders," he laughed.

"What and deprive the new guy of seeing that hot body of yours coach.  Just
be thankful I didn't get him to fuck you.  That's next week's treatment."

We showered and dressed and Brody offered to show Reece the pool and gym
areas after Cole asked if he could talk to me for a moment.  Once they left
he locked the door.

"Is this just another ruse to have sex again?"  I grinned.

"You know I'd never turn that down Justin, but no, this is something else.
You remember when we talked about Logan and his problem?  I did what you
guys suggested and tricked him into getting tested.  He had so much shit in
his system the doctor wondered how come he wasn't dead yet, so I had him
committed to rehab.  I've paid for a month, but it's way more than I can
afford.  Logan hates me right now and told me I could go fuck myself and he
hopes I die.  I've never seen him like that."

"I don't know much about addiction, but I understand that the first part is
always the hardest.  He'll come around and realize that you did it because
you love him," I said trying to remember what Colin had told me about this
stuff.

"I hate to ask, but you and Colin said I could borrow some money if I
needed to.  So I'm asking, if the offer is still open."

I smiled.  "Well first, we never said we'd loan you the money."  I paused
to watch Cole's face react.  It was a bit mean, but sometimes it's worth
it.  "We said we'd pay for rehab.  We don't loan money to friends, but tell
me how much it is and we'll take care of it.  I can give you cheque right
now if you want."

Cole broke into tears and hugged me.  "I'm so screwed up Justin.  I love
Logan and want him to get better, but since he's been gone, I feel so free
and so alive.  I think I've even fallen in love with someone else."

"Seriously?  Who?"

"It's a teacher here.  Arden McDermid.  He's the English teacher and he
also knows massages."

"Yeah, I know Arden.  He gave me a massage once when Colin and I were
having a date night."

Cole smiled.  "Figures.  Is there anyone you haven't done in this town?"

"By `this town' do you mean greater Vancouver or the whole lower mainland,
because there's still five guys in Mission and three in Langley that I
haven't gotten to yet."

"Funny.  But what do I do?  I love Logan, but now that I'm free from him,
I'm falling for Arden.  He's been so kind to me, we love the same things.
He has a dick to die for and he knows how to make you feel amazing when he
touches you."

"You can't help what the heart wants buddy.  You will always love Logan,
but it doesn't mean you'll always be IN love with him.  Keep supporting
Logan with his rehab, and when he's ready, help him adjust to whatever
reality awaits him.  I just wouldn't wait until after he's released in case
he relapses.  Do it while he's still in treatment, but strong enough to
understand.  Don't worry about the cost we'll take care of it, and we'll
make sure Logan is okay afterwards too.  He's our friend as well.  How much
do you need?

"It's $7,000 a month," he said.  I opened my wallet and pulled out one of
the cheques I keep in there for emergencies.  I wrote it out and handed it
to him.  He looked at it and more tears formed in his eyes.  I seriously
gotta work on not upsetting my friends so much, or at least carry a box of
tissues with me.

"You wrote $70,000.  It's only 7," he said as he handed it back.

"That's for ten months.  If he's there longer let me know.  If he leaves
sooner, use it for whatever you need."

Cole hugged me and just held me.  I think I felt months of tension flood
out of him.  He did that for so many other people, I felt good being able
to do it for him.  "I love you buddy.  You deserve to be happy," I said
quietly.  Once we'd composed ourselves we went to find Reece and Brody
checking out the weight room.  Brody was giving him some tips on toning.

When they saw us they stopped working out.  "We should get back to the dorm
for when the bell rings," I suggested.  "Thanks guys.  Stop by the house
some time for a drink or two."

"Cool," Reece grinned as if I were talking to him.  "Thanks coach, I guess
I'll see you in class."

"See you there Reece.  Thanks for the massage."

We left the guys and made our way back to the dorms just as the bell rang.
It didn't take long for some of the boys to filter into the hallway
chatting excitedly about their day. Zane was almost first on the scene.
Most stopped in the lounge to meet Reece and it didn't take long for them
to make him feel at home.  Once I saw that he was doing okay, I told him I
was going to head out.  He hugged me and held on for longer than average.
"Thanks Justin.  It means a lot to me what you guys did for me."

"It's the least we could do, buddy.  Have fun at school tomorrow."

"Don't worry I'll make sure he's okay," Zane said as he knelt on the couch
looking at us.

"But who's going to protect him from you?"  I grinned.

"I'll behave.  I promise.  You got time to fuck me before you leave,
Justin?"

"So much for behaving," I laughed.  "I'm sure you have a whole boarding
house to do before you head home buddy."  Reece and Zane walked me back to
my car and as I left I saw them run back into the house.  Something told me
that Zane would eventually wear Reece down and get his fuck.  I should put
a pool together and have people pick the date.

I was actually tired when I arrived home.  I felt good about the day.  I'd
helped Reece on my own, been there for Cole, and the adrenaline was
pumping.  I almost wanted to go to the SPCA to rescue puppies next.  Kyle
and Troy got home and we talked about their day and mine.  They said that
Daphne hadn't stopped talking about Zane, and Brock had been avoiding them
like they were radioactive.  They asked how Reece was settling in to his
new place and seemed happy when they heard the Zane was looking after him.
Had they met Zane?  Everyone else arrived home and we were just about to
sit down to dinner when the buzzer at the front gate went.  I looked at the
monitor and it was a stretch limo, so I buzzed it in.  I figured it was
probably just something Colin ordered.

"Your limo is here, Colin," I told him.

"I didn't order a limo," he replied.  We all got up and headed to the door
to see who was approaching.  I felt like I was on `the Bachelor' as we
stood and waited.  The driver got out and opened the back door.  Two large
guys exited and I thought perhaps we were about to be hit by the mob.  Then
two blonde guys got out.  Both were dressed the same, and at first I didn't
recognize them.  Everyone else looked just as confused.  Then we smiled
when we saw Harry and Niall get out of the car.

"Surprise!"  They said as they came up and gave us a hug.

"What the hell are you guys doing here?"  Colin asked smiling.  "Are the
others with you?

"No, it's just us.  We had some time off so we thought we'd come for a
visit.  Couldn't miss Cory's play at school could we?"

"Cory has a play at school?"  I asked.  "How do you know about it?"

"Are you kidding?  Cory calls us at least once a week to tell us about how
things are going here.  We probably know more about you than you do," Niall
laughed.  "That's how we knew about the new house.  Nice move up by the
way.  Liam, Louis and Zayn say hi and apologize for not being able to make
it.  This is John and Edward Grimes," he said introducing the two guys in
front of us.

"Oh my god, that's how I know you, you're Jedward.  God, I love you guys.
Didn't recognize you without the quiffs."

"We decided to go with flat hair today," they said in their very familiar
Irish accents.  I'd watched so many of their You Tube videos that I felt I
knew them personally already.  I felt like an idiot for not immediately
recognizing them.  I suppose if you aren't expecting a celebrity to show up
on your doorstep, you don't prepare your mind for it.  The other two were
identified as Niall and Harry's bodyguards.  We welcomed them all and
invited them in.  The bodyguards and driver took care of the luggage before
the limo departed.

"Guys, I'm really sorry about Cory calling you all the time.  I'll speak to
him.  I had no idea he was doing that," Jason said.

"No worries.  We kinda think of him as our little brother now anyway.  It
wouldn't be the same if he didn't call" Niall assured him.

"Okay, but feel free to tell me if he gets too much.  We were all just
sitting down to dinner, we can make more if you're hungry," Jason said.

"No, we're good thanks, mate.  We ate on the plane," John said.  I knew how
to tell them apart from their videos and up close it was easy.

"Great, another set of twins," Troy moaned grinning.  "I swear to god, if
this keeps up, I'm going to go insane."

"I'm John," John said and I grinned.  I knew this introduction intimately,
"and he's Edward, and together...we are Jedward!"  I mouthed it along with
them, as they said it whenever they introduced themselves.  Also whenever
they sat together, John was on the left and Edward was on the right when
you looked at them.

"Well, I'm Justin and this is Jason and together we are...ummm...nuts?"
They laughed and couldn't figure out what to call us.  Jaston, Juson.  It
just didn't work.  Kyle and Troy were Tryle or Kyloy.  Jason and Alex were
Jalex... and so it went. Colin and Justin...Colstin.  I liked that
actually.  And together we are Colstin!

"How long are you guys here for?"  Troy asked.

"Cory's concert is tomorrow night so we'll leave the day after," Niall
said.  "We figured we could show John and Edward around Vancouver.  They've
never been here before."

"That's because their marketing machine has just stayed in Europe and Asia.
Branch out boys, Canada is waiting for you.  I'll have to call J.P. so you
can meet him.  He's our other brother.  We're actually not twins, we're
triplets," I told him.

"That's so cool."  Edward said.  "You lads are actually more identical than
we are I think.  I can't actually tell you apart."

"Welcome to our world, and we live with them," said Troy.

"So are the bodyguards going with us everywhere or are you ditching them
like last time?"

"No, unfortunately they have to stick with us.  It's gotten a lot more
crazy since the last time we were here.  The studio insists on the
protection now.  If you don't want to have to deal with it, we can stay
here and you can take Jedward around" Harry replied.

"Don't be stupid, if it gets too crazy, we'll just come back.  Wear
disguises or something," Kyle said smiling.  "I can help with that."

We showed the guys around the new house and they were impressed.  The
bodyguards fit in with the rest of us and said that while we were in the
house, they wouldn't interfere, but when we were out in public, their rules
had to be followed for the safety of One Direction.  They also told us that
they were sworn to secrecy by a confidentiality agreement, so we were free
to just be ourselves at home.

"In other words," Harry whispered in my ear "We can swim naked and have
some fun later.  Niall and I talked about it and we are kinda hoping you
and Kyle will sleep with us."

"I guess I can do that," I grinned as my dick almost flew out of my pants.
"What about Jedward?  Nothing about them says sex, except that they're so
cute."

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure they're still virgins, but they'll go skinny dipping
with us no problem.  I just wouldn't try to do anything with them or in
front of them.  They don't even drink."

"Good to know.  Thanks," I said.  I'd heard that about them, but figured
maybe it was set up for the media.  Interesting to know it was real.

"We should show everyone where they will be sleeping.  John and Edward, I
read that you like sleeping in the same room, is that true or would you
prefer your own rooms.  Unfortunately all the rooms have king size beds
instead of double beds.

"We're okay in the same room," John said "it's only a couple nights."

That actually worked out alright.  We had 5 spare rooms including the
bachelor suite. "Do you guys have to be close to Niall and Harry?"  I asked
the bodyguards.

"No, not while they are in the house," they said.  I thought we might have
to use the bachelor pad but with Jedward sharing a room and Niall and Harry
offering to share, we only needed four rooms.  I made sure that John and
Edward knew there was still a spare room if they wanted to sleep
separately, but they were fine.  I already knew that Harry and Niall had
other plans anyway.  They dumped their stuff and when we asked what they
wanted to do, they seemed fine with just hanging around the house.  We said
we'd go for a walk down to the ocean as it would be pretty quiet at this
time of night.

"I should call J.P.," I said and if you guys are okay with it, our neighbor
is a big fan.  I've seen your poster on his wall.  Harry and Niall agreed
without hesitation.  I knew the rules well enough by now and sure didn't
feel like having a media circus around the house.  Jason called J.P. and
told him to come over and I called Colton.

"Hey dude, what you up to tonight?"

"Not much.  Darren and I are just doing homework right now."

"Cool, get your asses over to my house, and leave your phones at home.  Do
you have a camera other than your phone?"

"Yeah, sure.  What's up?"

"Not much, we're just having some fun over here.  Do you still have that
One Direction poster in your room?"

"Yeah."

"Okay roll it up carefully and bring it over here with you.  Use the main
gate instead of crawling under the fence."  I gave him the code.  They
arrived within ten minutes and were breathing so heavily that they must
have run the whole way.  I answered the door and looked at them.  "Hey
guys!  Now before you come in you gotta promise me one thing, and you gotta
mean it.  Tonight stays between us only, okay.  No rushing home and
tweeting anyone and I do mean anyone.  At least until Friday afternoon,
okay?"

"Sure.  We promise.  What's so secret?"  Darren asked.  I opened the door
and let them in.  As we headed to the great room, they stopped dead in
their tracks as our visitors got up to greet them.

"Holy shit!  Are they?  Are you?  No fuckin' way!"  Colton stammered.

"Colton, Darren.  This is Harry Styles and Niall Horan of One Direction and
John and Edward Grimes of..."

"Jedward!" Darren said looking at the twins.

"You know who they are?"  I asked slightly surprised.

"Sure, they were on X Factor in the UK like One Direction.  I love you
guys."

"Thanks," John said smiling.

"Colton, why don't you give Harry your poster and get them to autograph it
for you, if they don't mind."

"Sure, give it here mate.  We'll sign it for you."

"Can I use your computer and print out a picture of Jedward for an
autograph?"  Darren asked.  I was just about to agree when Edward said he
had something better and ran off upstairs.  He returned with two yellow
t-shirts and lay them on the table.  Then both he and John autographed them
to Colton and Darren.  We took pictures of them doing it so that the guys
had a record of it.

J.P. arrived and entered as we were all together in the living room.  "Hey
guys, great to see you again," he said as he hugged Niall and Harry.  He
was introduced to John and Edward.  "Oh yeah, Justin has had a boner for
you for a while now," he said ruining all my credibility.  I kicked him on
the shins.

"He's French, he doesn't understand English very well," I said as I put my
hand over his mouth.

"I think he understands it okay," Edward smiled.  Great, now the twins know
I have had a hardon for them.  Just great.  "Don't worry we have lots of
gay guys that like us.  We like them too.  Our fans are awesome."

Then it was picture time for everyone.  John and Edward were every bit the
performers that they were in their videos as they leapt around while
pictures were being taken.  It was like having kangaroos in the house.  At
one point the four celebrities were on the coffee table together and the
rest of us were in front of them.  Then we had a lineup of me, John, Jason,
Edward and J.P."  It looked like it had been photo-shopped.

"So are we gonna hit the pool and hot tubs."

"Oh, we didn't bring shorts," Colton said.  "Can we borrow some, Kyle?"

"Shorts?"  I thought you guys all swam nude," Harry smiled "or has that
changed now that you have the fancy house?"

"Nope, we swim nude."

"Cameras have to stay up here," the bodyguards said.  "Is the backyard
secure?  We wouldn't want someone to be able to get pictures from a
distance."

"No problem.  If we stay indoors, we can secure things enough if you're
worried, or we can wear shorts and go outside."

"I'm skinny dipping," said Harry.  I smiled.

"ADAM, black out all west facing windows and secure the house perimeter."
We watched as the windows went dark and all the windows and doors secured
themselves.

"Safe enough for you?"  Alex grinned.

"This house used to belong to the Ambassador of a foreign country, so it
has a little more security than most.  ADAM, activate all perimeter
security, level one.  Now if a mouse or a bird comes in the yard, we'll
know instantly.  Just a word of warning.  Don't go outside or the alarms
will go off."

"That seems a bit extreme," Troy said.  "Do you guys really have to live
like this now?"

"You'd be surprised what the media catch us doing.  They use zoom lenses
from half a mile away.  If they knew we were here, they could be sitting
out in the ocean with a high powered telescope watching the house for a
chance to snap a picture of us doing something worthy of a media story,"
Niall explained.

"Like swimming naked?"  Kyle asked.  "Bummer.  There should be a law
against that.  So kissing a guy would be out huh?"

"I think they kinda expect that now.  That's why we don't try to pretend
we're not flirty with everyone.  If it's not news, it doesn't sell, but
strangely, nudity always sells no matter how many times they see it."

"So are we swimming or do tanks and the military roll in next?"  Troy
asked.

We laughed and ran downstairs to hit the pool.  Clothes came off fast and
Harry was the first one in.  Colton was right behind him and had his hand
over his crotch.  Not because he was shy, but because he was already well
on his way to boning up.  Darren stuck close to Jedward and watched them
undress down to skimpy underwear.  It took them forever to get their skinny
jeans off.  It looked like they were painted on.  Even their underwear was
identical.  They were wearing tight blue skimpy straight cut briefs that
almost looked a size too small for them.  I tried not to be obvious that I
was watching, but they were the only ones we hadn't seen naked so I was
curious.  They slipped their shorts down and they both had the same type of
uncut penis, which is common in Europe.  I have to admit, I was slightly
surprised at their size.  They weren't overly big.  In fact you could say
they were a bit on the small side.  The cold water wasn't going to help
their egos, if they cared about stuff like that.  Of course, like most guys
when they're limp it isn't necessarily a true representation of how big
they are when fully erect.  I doubted that we'd have an opportunity to get
Jedward hard.  Darren smile and finished undressing.  He jumped in the
water next to Colton.  We hung out in the water splashing and playing
around as a group.  Even the bodyguards joined us, although they were more
muscle than anything else.  They did go naked though, which was cool.  I am
sure they must have an insanely tough job always having to make sure they
guys are safe.  We circulated between the hot tub, steam and sauna.  Niall
and Harry were happy to hear that we had installed the foam room in the new
house and took an opportunity to use it.  John and Edward also went in, and
it didn't take much of them being in there for bubbles to be everywhere in
the pool area.  They came running out covered in foam and jumped into the
pool, then went back in.  They piled it on their heads to look like their
legendary hair and they allowed us to take pictures as long as we kept it
from the waist up.  No way to sneak a picture of them nude, as they looked
at every picture taken.  Not because they didn't trust us, but because they
wanted to see themselves in the picture.  Before we were done, there were
more bubbles in the pool than in the foam room.  I had a feeling that we
were going to have the pool boy over to clean this mess up if the filters
hadn't been able to handle it.  Harry had taken many opportunities to cover
his dick in foam and then stroll around.  There were more than a few
opportunities to see him slightly hard throughout the evening.  There was
one point where Harry and I were in the foam room together near the back.
We took the opportunity to stoke each other hard, and Harry spun me around
and bent me over.  His cock was so nice and my ass eagerly welcomed the old
friend back.  He had just got all the way into me, and was just about to
fuck, when Jedward burst back in the room.  "Shit," he said and pulled out.
We tried to stay out of their way, but it would be like trying to stay out
of the way of a hurricane.

John and Edward seemed oblivious to the fact that we both had erections, or
perhaps they didn't notice in the bubbles.  We finally had to head to the
pool deck, but by covering our crotches in foam, no one noticed that we
were semi erect, except Niall.  He leaned over to whisper to us as we got
into the hot tub. "Were you shagging in there?"

"Almost.  Jedward kinda caught us mid fuck," Harry smiled.  Niall laughed
loudly and almost couldn't contain himself.  I reached into the water and
took hold of his dick and began to stroke him.

"Should we keep going until Jedward join us?"  I smiled at him.  "Be a
shame if you were just about to cum and I had to let go?"

"You're wicked, you know that?"  Niall said as he kissed me on the cheek.

"Yeah, so I've been told."  Once we'd had enough of the water, everyone got
back into clothes of some sort or another and we headed for the media room.

"It sucks, but we're gonna have to leave.  Curfew and all," Darren
complained.  I walked them to the front door with Niall and Harry, and had
ADAM turn off the security systems.

"It was awesome meeting you guys.  I'll remember this forever," Colton
said.

"We're here until Friday noon, so hopefully we'll see you again, but here's
something to remember us by.  Niall and Harry handed the guys their
underwear that they had worn earlier and then kissed both of them on the
lips.  I am pretty sure both boys just filled their pants with a gallon of
jizz.  When they looked at the underwear, it had been autographed.
Everyone smiled and the boys ran home excitedly.

"That was nice dude.  Thanks for that."

"They should enjoy it even more as we took a picture with their camera of
Niall and I in those same pair of pants.  It should prove quite the
collector's item for them."

"That was really special.  Thanks."

"You can pay us back tonight," Harry grinned.  We walked back to the media
room and everyone had calmed down considerably, and by everyone I meant
Jedward.  They were so much fun to have around, but they acted younger than
Troy and Kyle, even though they were older than all of us except Colin.
They had already turned 21, but acted 14.  I wasn't complaining, I just
hadn't figured out how to get them into bed yet.  I asked everyone if they
had ever heard Jedward's music and they basically admitted they hadn't.  I
asked John and Edward which song they liked the best and their answer took
the better part of 15 minutes as they stood and sang several of them as
they danced and goofed around, keeping us all laughing.  I asked ADAM to
play `Luminous' which they said was their newest single.  I liked it, but
my favorite was `Lipstick' for sure.  `Luminous' showed how much they had
grown as artists while `Lipstick' was just pure fun Jedward.  Of course
when we said we'd play the song, Jedward told us to wait and ran out of the
room.  When they returned they were dressed in identical outfits which were
definitely more than you'd need for a house sing-a-long.  But they wouldn't
be Jedward if they didn't perform.  They sang and performed to both songs
and we almost couldn't get them stopped once they started.  We finally told
them they could relax, so they raced out and came back wearing different
skimpy underwear and sparkly t-shirts.  Everything about these boys
screamed gay, but yet there was absolutely no sign that they were remotely
interested in sex or even seeing other guys naked.  It was almost as if
they lived in their own world.  Perhaps their planet Jedward website was
perfect for them.  I really enjoyed having these guys around, but I was
really looking forward to going One Direction...to bed.  Troy and J.P. went
to bed first and shortly afterward, the rest of us headed upstairs.  Colin
kissed me goodnight after I brushed my teeth and used some mouthwash to get
ready.  He told me to have fun as he already knew where I was going to
spend the night.  Kyle and I didn't even try to hide the fact that we were
sleeping with Harry and Niall as we entered their room.  Both boys were
already naked in the bathroom as they got ready for bed.  We went at it
like we had been starved of sex for months.  Niall had toned up a lot since
we had last seen him and Harry had added a lot more tattoos, which I had no
trouble telling him really sucked.  I hate it when cute boys cover
themselves up with so many tattoos.  I fucked him as he lay on the bed
while Kyle fucked Niall beside us.  Then Kyle and I switched.  If there was
a position to be in, we were in it.  Harry fucked Niall as Kyle fed his
dick to Niall and I rimmed Harry.  It went on until the early hours of the
morning, and all I could say was that if the rooms on the other side hadn't
heard us, they must be sound sleepers.

The next day, we got up late as we figured everyone needed sleep.  Both
Kyle and Troy had chosen to skip school, again.  We were becoming a bad
influence on them.  None of us were in a hurry to get dressed, so we all
ended up in the kitchen in our underwear.  All of us except the two
bodyguards, who were dressed and ready for action.  It was like having
G.I. Joe in the house.  There were thirteen of us for our adventure and we
had to figure out how to move everyone.  Jedward said they didn't need
security, so that made things a little easier.  Harry, Niall and their
bodywalls could join Colin, Kyle and I in the SUV, while Troy and J.P. took
Jedward in the Charger.  Jason and Alex said they could take the Bugatti.

"Way to keep us under the radar bro," I laughed.

"Just kidding, we'll just take my car."  Neither him or Alex had bought new
cars lately so Jason had a Honda Accord while Alex still had his Nissan
Altima.

We agreed to meet at Grouse Mountain and take the guys up so they could see
the whole area.  The bodyguards went into full security mode when we
arrived.  They checked twitter to make sure there was nothing trending
about the boys and then said it was okay for us to go up.  We bought the
ticket and piled into the cablecar.  Jedward were just themselves and had
dressed identically, but subtle.  Niall and Harry had worn caps and
sunglasses.  They looked like people trying to hide their identities.  We
took hundreds of pictures as we headed up the mountain and made sure to
pose together.  There were only a few older people on the car with us, so
security relaxed as they didn't look the type to start screaming ripping
clothes off.  That was my job.  At the top we took a lot more pictures and
showed the guys around.  Then all hell broke loose.

A school group of 12 year olds recognized Jedward first...of all people,
and started taking pictures and getting excited.  They ran up to ask for
autographs which the twins were happy to sign.  Of course having 30 kids
jumping around two identical twins who were much taller than those around
them, created some attention.  Once the kids realized that the other two
were Harry and Niall, cameras and videos came out in force and the frenzy
became wilder, people seemed to arrive from everywhere, and before I knew
it we were in the middle of a mob.  The kids were reaching out to touch
them and we were getting pulled everywhere.  It was like a boxing day sale
at the Future shop, or the launch of a new iPhone.

Security pulled the boys out as they rushed to protect them and we all
followed along to the gondola.  Security bypassed the lineup to go down and
talked to the mountain security.  They weren't even remotely interested in
protecting Jedward or the rest of us, their job was to keep Harry and Niall
safe from harm.  Fortunately we were able to push Jedward in front of us
and form a wall between them and the kids until we could get on the
gondola.  The bodyguards tipped the cablecar operator for helping us out
and we were all herded in and sent on our way.

"The kids have already tweeted sighting you, so we should get out of here,"
security told us.  When we arrived at the bottom, there was a smaller mob
taking pictures and trying to get close.  We rushed to the vehicles and
took off.  We were being followed, so Jason and Alex formed a bit of a
roadblock as the rest of us took off and agreed to head up to Squamish
where they wouldn't look for us.  We stopped part way to take some
additional pictures for Jedward that they would send out to their fans on
the plane home.

"How can you live like that?"  Kyle asked.  "That was intense dude."

"Yep, it's been getting worse as time goes on.  We even have people showing
up at our house ringing the bell in the middle of the night.  The fans got
us here, but sometimes it's a little hard to handle, especially when we
just want time alone with friends," Niall explained to him.  We spend the
next few hours exploring the coast and checking out everything from scenic
views to the Britannia Mine Museum.  Security checked the tweets constantly
and said that girls were reporting sightings of them everywhere in downtown
Vancouver.  We laughed at how wrong they were, until we saw a young girl
with her parents.  She took a picture of all of us and the next thing we
knew it was online telling everyone where we were.

"It's both a curse and a help," said security.  "We know where they'll come
looking so we can be gone before trouble gets to us, usually.  But on the
same hand it allows for everyone to find out almost instantly when we're
spotted.  We headed into town and had lunch at the White Spot.  We managed
to avoid a scene and the guys only had to sign a couple of autographs.
Jason, J.P. and me were even asked for our autographs when they realized we
were triplets.  They figured we must have been someone important.  Even
when we tried to tell them we weren't, they still asked us to sign their
papers.  It was kinda fun in one sense, but to give up freedom would suck
the big one.  Okay, we really gotta modernize these old sayings, because
the last time I sucked the big one it was fuckin fantastic.  So maybe the
saying should be it sucked the small one.

We headed back to the house and arrived without further incidents, although
it was recommended that we activate the security, as they figured it
wouldn't take long for someone to run the vehicle plates and somehow find
us.  I don't know how because no information about our vehicles was online,
but security said it wouldn't be the first time.  After hanging out in the
pool for a bit, we got dressed and headed for Cory's school.  Harry told us
that they hadn't told Cory they were coming so we had kept it a huge
surprise.  Kyle gave Niall and Harry baseball caps to use as a disguise
that no one would identify them with.  He also made a point of dressing
them more Canadian and less European.  John and Edward even dressed down
for the occasion and wore matching blue suits, but still were obviously
Jedward.  The boys craved attention, whereas Harry and Niall had more than
they could handle most of the time.  I suppose hanging out together was of
more benefit to Jedward than One Direction.  We got to the school and Jason
and Alex went in first to secure seats and find Cory.  The three of them
returned and all of us got out except our visitors.

"Wow, you guys all came.  This is so cool," Cory said.  Jedward got out of
the car and introduced themselves to Cory and handed him and autographed
C.D.  He smiled and thanked them, but obviously had no idea who they were,
although he did stare at them intently.  Then Harry and Niall got out of
the car after their bodyguards.  Cory ran up to them and jumped on Harry
who caught him and lifted him into the air.

"Did you guys come all the way from England to be here?"

"Yep, you said you were having a school play, so we didn't want to miss
it."  Harry put him down and he hugged Niall next.  "Here, hop on my back
and I'll give you a ride," Harry offered.  Cory jumped onto Harry's back as
he squatted down for him and we all headed into the auditorium.  Once we
were there and Cory had steered his ride to his Mom, he jumped down.
Sheila said hi to all of us and smiled at how excited Cory had become.

"I have to go backstage for the show," he said, "but I'll be back after it,
okay.  Don't leave without saying goodbye, please."

"Never buddy, we came to see you," Niall said rubbing his head.

As we took our seat, some of the kids carefully approached and asked for
autographs from all of us.  Security was ready to pounce if needed and
while one stared at his phone, the other scanned the crowd.  I doubted the
American President had this type of attention to security.  We settled down
to watch the show and it was a cute musical with Cory playing one of the
lead characters.  I didn't even know he could sing, but he was actually
pretty good.  Video cameras were everywhere and recorded everything.  I had
no doubt that at some point one of those pics or videos would end up
online.  We did manage to get through the entire evening and see Cory
afterwards.  He introduced all of us as his brothers, and made sure to tell
everyone who Niall and Harry were, as well as Jedward.  He showed them all
the CD he'd been given.  Autographs were being given out rapidly and Cory
was by far the hit of the school.  Security was poised like a Cobra about
to strike and each time the mob got a little too big, the boys were moved
away and the kids dispersed.  Colin had arranged another surprise for Cory
when we got out.  The stretch limo was waiting for him.  The kids all hung
around and Cory made a good show out of getting into it with Harry, Niall
and Jedward.  Sheila and Jason went along as well.  We heard the stories
when they got back about how Cory had shown them around his room and
pointed out all the new things since they were here last.

We spent the second night in bed with Harry and Niall.  The following day
we got up early, mainly to make sure Kyle and Tory made it to school.  John
and Edward were always together and I wondered if they truly lived like
that at home.  I mean, I love Jason and J.P., but I definitely need time
away from them.  John and Edward seemed to feed off the energy of the other
one.  It was actually fascinating to watch.  Not as fascinating as watching
Troy sitting on J.P.'s lap to have breakfast.  I smiled as I looked at Troy
wiggling his butt slowly back and forth on J.P.'s crotch.  No doubt he was
feeling the breakfast sausage along his crack.  J.P. had one hand around
Troy's waist and kept moving it to rub his package.  Every time these two
got together they hooked up.  Even though we were brothers, it kinda wasn't
like they were real brothers.  We didn't share DNA or anything.  I wondered
if it would be legal for J.P. to marry Troy.  It's was way too early to
start thinking like this.

After Kyle and Troy headed off to school and said their goodbye to our
guests, we flopped down in the living room to see what the guys might like
to do for the day.  It was decided that we should continue the sightseeing
for Jedward and take them to the Capilano suspension bridge and the new
cliffwalk.  It was a major tourist area and no trip to Vancouver would be
the same without going here, so it was a must for Jedward.  We figured if
we went up early, we might avoid crowds.  John and Edward, once again
dressed almost for the trip, but had managed to find something tame to
wear.  They seemed to have an unlimited supply of clothes.  John had
mentioned that a lot of stuff they wore was made for them by fans.  Pretty
cool that they didn't just throw it in a corner of have some agency take
care of it and pretend like they cared.  These boys genuinely respected
their fans.  I laughed when they came down wearing beige teddy bear
runners.  I had seen these on some of their videos, so it seemed a little
surreal to see them in person.

Harry and Niall had taken to raiding Kyle's closet for some `Canadian'
fashion and came down looking very different than usual.  They had put the
baseball caps on and were wearing sunglasses.  They actually looked very
different and we all hoped that it was enough to keep the screaming
girls...and fags...away.  Note to self...no screaming around Harry and
Niall.  We spent the morning at the attraction before it was time to take
the guys to the airport.  Colin offered them the use of the jet, but the
security guys said they were booked on a flight already and travel plans
had been made.  I didn't know if I liked these guys or not.  They sure made
it less fun to hang around with the guys.  I was kinda disappointed that we
hadn't got Jedward into bed, but at least we'd spent the night naked with
them around the pool.  I liked them, but for some strange reason I just
wasn't attracted to them.  I'd certainly want to hang out with them again
though.  Maybe it's true that sexual people put out a pheromone or scent,
and non-sexual people didn't.  I was literally all over Niall and Harry,
and although I found John and Edward killer cute, I was fine not having had
sex with them.  Either they weren't putting out a vibe, or I was growing
up...Oh God, please let it be the no vibe thing!

After we watched them go through security and be escorted by a few
additional security people for protection, we headed to lunch.  "That was a
fun couple days," Jason smiled as he held Alex's hand.  "I like the
unexpected like that, and it was fun meeting Jedward."  We had to agree
with him.

"Now you just have to face the weekend with Cory and his gang of mini
commandos," I laughed.

Jason moaned.  "Right, I almost forgot about that.  Tonight at 7 boys.  The
house will be invaded by a Troop of Boy Scouts intent on taking over the
back yard."

"I just remembered," I have an appointment at 7 tonight," grinned Colin.

"Yeah me too," Alex agreed "I'm doing charity work down at the gay seniors
centre."

"They have a gay seniors centre?  Is that the one where they take out their
teeth and give each other gummies?"  I giggled.

"Hey, don't knock it until you try it.  Some of the best head is from a
gummy," Alex chuckled.

"Okay, first off...ewww, and second, I'm trying to eat here, and
third...how the hell do you know?"  Jason said looking at his husband.

"Aren't you listening?  I do charity work?"  That caused a round of
laughter for a while.

"I'm sure the kids won't be any trouble.  I'm there and we have two 16 year
olds to help as well.  How hard can it be to look after 6 ten year olds?"
He said.

"Let's see, it took all six of us to look after Cory for three months, so
by that calculation, we're gonna need...ummm...like 36 adults for the
weekend.  I'll start making calls."

"I'll get the rope," Alex said.

"I'll get the duct tape," J.P. volunteered.

"I'll pick up the Ritalin," I offered.

"Okay, on a more serious not.  J.P., what are your intentions with our
little brother?"  I asked him.

J.P. looked at us. "Which little brother?"

"Troy!"

He smiled.  "Intentions?  I don't have no intentions.  We just like the
same things."

"Right, just like I like the same things on every guy I meet.  Their
dicks!"

"Come on, are you two becoming boyfriends or what?"

The table stopped and looked at him.  J.P. blushed slightly.

"I'm not sure.  We kinda talked about it, but neither of us are sure how it
would be seen by everyone else.  I mean we're technically brothers, aren't
we?"

I knew it!  I just knew it!  If it wasn't so confusing, they would already
be sharing underwear.  The rest of us talked about it and agreed that none
of us had a problem with it, but that we could see people like our parents
and J.P.'s probably disproving, as well as society in general.  Was it
incest or not?  I mean cousins can marry legally, so could an adopted
brother and a Triplet who grew up in another family?  As we talked it out,
we figured that if two step kids could marry from different parents, then
Troy would be okay to marry J.P. if it ever came up since he was absolutely
no blood relation.  And the only reason you can't marry an immediate
relative, is that your kids could be born with defects.  That really
doesn't apply to gay guys.  Not that I'm advocating that all brothers go
out and get married.  Hell, that's the last thing I'd want to do with my
brothers.  Fuck `em sure...marry `em?  Nuh uh!  By the time we finished our
discussion, we were no wiser than when we started, but we did agree that if
Troy and J.P. liked each other, then should spend time together and be
brothers.  What they did in bed, or around us was no one else's business.

There it was settled.  We had officially decided to not decide.  We should
run in the next American Election.  Now if we had decided to do something
and then actually do the exact opposite when things got started, we would
run for the Canadian Conservative party.  As Rick Mercer said on his TV
show, we'd all jump into our brand new Dodge Omnibus...You really have to
understand Canadian politics to get that one...Damn it!  I just got
political.  Son of a BITCH!  It wasn't a lack of a vibe that Jedward had
given off, I was growing up.  Oh god, kill me now!

I was going to prove this weekend that I hadn't grown up.  We would have a
yard full of 10 year olds and I was going to show them who was actually the
kid.  Now hand me my reading glasses so I can write some ideas down.

After taking our time to get home, Jason got into his Ranger Bob costume
and went to pick up Cory.  They arrived back with Cory loaded down like
they were off on a Himalayan Adventure.  After they dumped his stuff in the
hallway, they opened the main gates and waited for the rest of the mini
commandos to arrive.  Kids began arriving with their parents and with all
the equipment being unloaded I wondered if maybe the parents thought these
kids were heading off to war or something.  I laughed when I saw some of
the kids.  They had a camp stove, backpack with sleeping bag and tent, a
knife hanging off their belt, dressed like they were in the military, and a
few teddy bears sticking out of the tops of their packs.  The parents,
mainly fathers, helped the boys get all their stuff through the house and
into the backyard.  I wondered if maybe they could just have taken
everything around the side of the house instead of through it.  We'd just
had the floors cleaned and the carpets done.  Shit, shit shit, there it was
again; that whole adult thing.  Fuck it!  We're TPing the neighbor's house
tonight.  Kurt and Patrick arrived together, looking a lot more organized
than the small kids.  Their packs were neat and tidy and they looked like
they could hike around Europe.  They were smartly dressed in their blue
shirts and tan pants neckerchiefs.  The look definitely suited them, and as
soon as the younger kids saw them, they rushed over to say hi.  Obviously
Patrick and Kurt were idols for these kids.

We had turned on the big yard lights so that they could see what they were
doing as Jason showed everyone where they would pitch a tent.  I looked at
my crotch wondering why you'd have to tell them that.  Wouldn't they just
know?  The fathers left and all of us watched from the balcony as the mini
city sprung to life.  It seemed like it would be two boys per tent, so we
had five tents up and a big shelter type.  Patrick and Kurt had a geodesic
shape tent that looked like it was good for backpacking.  Most of the kids
had the usual rectangular shaped tent.  Jason was on his own with our high
tech tent.  Kids were running around everywhere like it was an invasion.
Sleeping bags and mattress pads were stuffed in, battery powered lights
were moved in and we killed the outside lights plunging the yard into
darkness.  Ahh, nothing like simulating nightfall in the wilderness...

Then I heard Kurt yell "HORSESHOE".  I ducked in case it was coming my way,
only to find that he was standing in the middle of the yard with his hand
extended upward in the Scout salute.  I looked up to see where he was
pointing to see if I could actually see the horseshoe he was referring too,
but all the kids raced to where he was standing and formed a semi-circle
around him.  Jason, Curt and Kurt stood in front of them in a line at the
open end of the semi-circle.  "Patrol. Patrol, alert."  Kurt yelled.  I was
certainly alert watching them as the all snapped to attention.  Then one of
the kids spun out of the formation walked all the way around behind the
guys and crossed in front of the leaders and saluted Jason.

"Patrol ready, sir."  Jason saluted him back and I was trying hard not to
laugh.  This was way fuckin' funnier than Comedy Central.  The kid walked
all the way back around the circle and back to his place.  Shit that was
inefficient.  Couldn't the kid just have stayed where he was and told them
they were ready.

Jason told them to stand at ease, and they all opened their legs a bit and
put hands behind their back.  I'll have to remember that command for Myles
next time he's over.  He was definitely training little soldiers here, or
like I said before, bondage masters.  He told them that they were going to
play capture the flag tonight.  At first I misheard him and wondered which
one of us they would sent to capture, then I realized he'd said flag, with
an L.  The seemed much more age appropriate.  The broke apart when they
were dismisses and I noticed the back yard go pitch black, I couldn't
anything anymore.  I looked at the house and all the windows had gone black
killing the light to the yard.  I assumed Jason had ordered ADAM to do it.
I left them to their game but could hear them running all over the yard
including out to the front.  After an hour of that, the windows cleared and
the kids were brought over to the BBQ pit and sat around for hot chocolate
and s'mores.  Hell, I wanted s'mores.  Marshmallow, chocolate and a graham
cracker, fuckin right I was having one of those.  All of us headed out to
join the kids and make their group larger.  Jason introduced Alex, Kyle,
Troy and Colin first.  Then he stood beside J.P. and me and introduced us.

"You guys all look alike," one of the obviously smart kids said.

"That's because we're triplets," he told them.

"What's a triplets?"  asked the obviously less intelligent kid.

"It's three people who were born together.  We're brothers and are
identical triplets."

"So, you're all Cory's brothers?"  One kid asked.

"Yep," said Cory.

"Cooool," said one kid as he looked at us.

We settled down to make s'mores and the kids decided to sing campfire
songs.  I could hear Mr. Burns now...'release the hounds!'

They began singing something about a quartermaster in a store.  What the
fuck is a quartermaster?  Like the accountant or something.  The song made
no sense.  I listened to the chorus and then some kid had to make up a
verse and they sang it.

Kurt started and sang something like "There are turtles turtles wearing
ladies girdles, in the store, in the store.  There are turtles turtles
wearing ladies girdles in the Quartermasters store."

What the hell kind of store is this?  Geez.  Sounds like straight boy
training camp.

Then they all sang "My eyes are dim I cannot see, I have not brought my
spec with me, I have not brought my specs with me.

Then Cory piped up "There are owls, owls shredding paper towels in the
store..."

And this went on forever.  The had Scouts eating sprouts, flies swarming
round the pies, goats eating all the oats, snakes a big as garden rakes,
mice running through the rice, and it just kept going.  Wherever this store
is, they need a health inspector is all I can say.

The only ones I could think of were the straights taking it just great, or
the fag trying not to gag, but it probably wasn't age appropriate. I
whispered it to Patrick, who thought they were funny.

Then they switched to another song called Boom Chicka Boom.  This was just
about as ridiculous. They sang, "I said a Boom Chicka Boom, I said a Boom
Chicka Boom, I said a Boom Chicka Rocka Chicka Rocka Chicka Boom, Uh huh,
Oh Yeah, One more time...and then they added a style to it.  So one kid
would say "surfer style"

Then they would sing it in that style like "I said a Dude Chicka Dude, I
said a Dude Chicka Dude, I said a Dude Chicka Wipeout Chicka Whoa Chicka
Dude, Uh huh, Oh Yeah, One more time... and another style would be added.
I was lost but the kids seemed to know exactly what they were doing and
sang along with great enthusiasm.  None of these would make One Direction's
next album, I'm sure.  Jedward's maybe...

It was almost 10pm, when things finally slowed down and the kids were sent
of to their tents.  Cory was bunking with his new friend Kevin, and had to
show us what his tent looked like inside.  Tent, sleeping bag,
backpack...check!  It's a tent.

With the lights on inside the tents you could see the kids moving around to
get ready for bed and it wasn't long before Kurt and Patrick went around to
make sure they were all set, and then had them turn out the lights.  Every
once in a while, you would see a small light from a flashlight as the kids
talked in the tents.  We had turned on a few of the outdoor lights so that
the kids that had to use the bathroom in the middle of the night could find
their way in.

Kurt and Patrick came and sat beside us in the BBQ area.

"Nice to see you guys again," I said.  "I understand you mistook Jason for
me?"

"Yeah, sorry.  We didn't know you were triplets," Kurt replied.

"No need to apologize, it happens all the time," I said.

"This place is way bigger than the last place.  I'm glad we didn't have to
clean this one," Kurt said as he looked towards the house.

"Well, you can always come over if you want to make money," I smiled as I
looked at Patrick who just grinned and stared down at his hot chocolate.

"Tomorrow if you guys want to take the kids swimming, I should show you
where the towels are.  Patrick you wanna come with me and I'll show you."

"Sure," he said as he stood up to follow.  We headed in the house and I
showed him where the cupboard full of towels were.

"If you guys ever do want to come back, there's always lots to clean," I
said smiling at him.  "We even installed another foam room like the last
place, so it probably needs to the same kind of cleaning as the other one."

"I wouldn't mind that," Patrick grinned.  "Thanks for the extra money by
the way.  I didn't even notice it until I got home.  By the time I came
back to thank you, you'd already moved."

"Did you ever convince Kurt to do cleaning in the nude?"

"I think he might have, but he wasn't sure.  He figured that you might just
want sex or something if he did," he grinned.

"Well, I guess he's not completely wrong, but I'd never do anything that he
didn't actually want.  Have you ever told him what happened?"

"God no.  I'm not sure how he'd react to that."

"You should try and find out.  Have a discussion about what kind of things
you might do for money and get around to talking about cleaning in the
nude, then move to blowjobs, and anything else you can think of.  I hear
straight say things like; I might let a guy blow me for a thousand dollars.
But when it comes down to it, they'd probably give it up for 20 buck.  It
might be a fun conversation.  See if he has a limit and maybe you can get
him back here to do some cleaning."

"I'd bet he wouldn't do anything," Patrick smiled, "but it would be an
interesting conversation for sure.  I'll try it tonight to see what he
says.  Maybe if he agrees, we could arrange a time to come over.  But if
you really want to see him naked, just come swimming with us tomorrow.  I'm
sure everyone will just skinny dip.  We do that at the lake and stuff
anyway when we go hiking with the Troop or by ourselves.  Well only when
it's just the boys.  We stay in our underwear when the girls come with us."

What a strange society we live in.  It's okay for same sex people to be
naked around each other, but add the opposite sex and somehow it's taboo.
I'll never understand that completely.

"So have your limits changed at all?" I asked.

"Probably not.  I loved the blowjob last time.  I even think I liked the
other stuff too.  Does that make me gay?"

"No.  Unless guys are all you think about then you're just a horny teenager
learning about his body and what make it tick.  Trust me, you're not the
only straight boy fooling around with another male.  Just part of growing
up.  Experimenting.  But whether you like girls or boys, who gives a shit
as long as you're happy and screw what everyone else thinks.

"Kurt said he saw you being fucked by the pool boy and though it looked
weird for two guys to be doing it together."

"Yet, he stood and watched us," I smiled.  "So he wasn't that weirded out
by it.  Curiosity is always part of being a teenager."

"So go back out there and find out if he has limits.  Who knows, maybe
he'll get to help you clean the foam room next time.  A friend with
benefits is a great friend indeed!"  I slapped him on the shoulder and we
walked back out to the campfire.

"What were you guys talking about?"  Kurt asked.

"Just showed him the towels for swimming tomorrow and we ended up
discussing whether or not you guys might want to do some cleaning for us."

"I wouldn't mind.  I certainly could use the money right now," Kurt said.
"You pay better than some people, that's for sure."

"Well, I'm glad to hear that.  Hopefully you put the money to good use."

"We're saving it to buy cars," Patrick said.

"That's gonna be a hell of a lot of housecleaning," I smiled.  "You'll have
to work twice as long to earn enough to buy a car."

"Or work nude," Patrick grinned.

I laughed.  "That too.  Depends on how expensive a car, I suppose.  So what
are your plans for tomorrow for everyone."

"After the patrol is up, we'll make breakfast on the camp stoves under the
shelter and clean up.  Then it's inspection and we'll go off on an
orienteering hike for the morning.  We'll probably go to the beach after
lunch and build some emergency shelters and stuff."

"For the invasion, right?"  I grinned.

"No, it's just one of those survival things for if you ever get lost in the
wilderness and have to figure out how to stay alive until help arrives.
Jason said that the Troop could all go out to Bear island and spend the
weekend pretending that we'd been shipwrecked and try to survive.  I can't
wait to do that.  Are there actual bears on the island?"

"No."  I didn't bother to correct him on the type of `bare' it was.

"Too bad.  That would have been cool to hunt and kill a bear and then eat
it."

"Okay, Rambo!"  I laughed.

"Jason said that we'd probably hide food on the island and then give us a
map to find it, like a treasure hunt.  And the leaders would throw some
stuff around the shore like things that might wash up from a shipwreck."

"That actually sounds like a lot of fun.  I get the Volleyball though.
I'll call him Wilson!"  I grinned.  I must be getting old; the reference to
the Tom hanks film went right over their head.

Everyone headed for bed and I said I'd clean up.  I took my time gathering
stuff up and putting it in the kitchen, and turned off the house lights.
Then I snuck quietly back out to the tent that Patrick and Kurt were in to
see if I could hear their conversation.  They were talking in low tones,
but it was still clear.

"Do you realize how much money we could make if we clean this place," Kurt
said.  "At $15 an hour, we could work like 10 hours on weekends and make
like $150 bucks a week.  That's 600 a month, so ummm, 7200 a year.  God we
could both have cars by the time we're 17."

"If he'd seriously pay us 30 buck an hour to work nude, we'd have like 14
thousand by the end of the year.  That's like a brand new car."

"Could you seriously work nude for 5 hours a day?"  Kurt asked.

"What difference would it make?  We skinny dip all the time, and it's warm
in the house.  Fuck I'd do it for a new car."

"Wouldn't you be worried that they'd perv on you or something?"

"Not really.  If guys wanna check me out and pay for it, why not let `em.
It's not like it would make me gay or anything."

"I dunno dude.  It would kinda feel weird, knowing that they're staring at
my junk and stuff."

"I doubt they have binoculars or magnifying glasses lying around to be able
to see your tiny dick," Patrick teased.

"Look who's talking about tiny.  I'm bigger than you."

"It's not the size that's soft that counts dude.  It's the size that's
hard," Patrick replied sounding like a challenge.

"Well, I'm probably still bigger than you either way," Kurt said defiantly.

"But seriously Kurt.  We could kill it working here.  Fuck, don't get me
wrong but I'd let some gay guy blow me to make extra money.  Wouldn't you?"

"No!"  he said quickly.  "Really?  You'd let a guy suck your dick?"

"Why the hell not?  Lie back, close my eyes and let him go to it while I'm
thinking of Chrissy on the cheerleading squad.  30 minutes later, I'm
walking out of there with 50 bucks while you still have two and a half
hours of cleaning to do for the same money."

I almost laughed.  30 minutes?  Who was he kidding?  He'd be out in 10 and
that would include undressing and dressing.

"I suppose as long as he didn't take pictures of anything or tell anyone.
That wouldn't make us gay would it?"

"I'm pretty sure it's not contagious," Patrick laughed.  "I got an idea
let's find out what we'd do for money.  So I'd let a guy blow me for 50
bucks.  Let's ask each other `how much' if questions.  Like how much would
you charge if a blond cheerleader wanted you to fuck her, and you can't say
nothing or a trillion dollars.  It has to be something real."

"I'd bang a cheerleader for free.  Hell, I'd pay her," he laughed.

"Okay, bad example.  How much would you charge if a fat chick in our class
wanted you to fuck her?"

"20 bucks," Kurt replied.

"Okay, you're turn."

"How much would you charge if a granny wanted you to fuck her?"

"Can the lights be off?"  Patrick asked.

"Sure, let's assume all of these can be in the dark if they need to be."

"A granny?  50 bucks.  How much would charge to eat out granny's pussy?

"This is getting sick fast," Kurt said with some humor.

"I suppose I'd do it for 50 as well.  But I wouldn't last long.  How much
would you charge to do it with a dog?"

"And I'm the sick one for granny's pussy?  $1000 bucks.  This is easier.
How much would you charge to suck Justin Bieber's dick?"

I thought to myself that I'd pay 10 grand for that dick, but that's just
me.  Kurt thought about it as there was a pause in the conversation.  "I
dunno.  I wouldn't want to suck a dick, but on the other hand he's like a
huge celebrity.  I'd have knowledge that no other guy had.  Fuck, that's
tough.  I'd say 50 bucks as long as he didn't cum in my mouth."

"Dude, not to sound sick or anything, but if he came in your mouth, you
could spit in out into a baggie and sell it on Ebay for a million bucks.
Bieber sperm.  That shit would set you up for life."  They both laughed.

"I suppose it might be worth the gross factor in that case.  Hell I see
worse shit than that on Fear Factor.  Okay so how much would you charge to
let Bieber fuck you?"

"Ouch.  How big is his dick?"  Patrick said.

"I dunno, it's Bieber so it's probably the size of your pinky," he laughed.

"In that case, I'd do it for a hundred bucks, because I probably wouldn't
feel it and I'd have a condom full of Bieber baby juice."

"What if he were average size like 6 or 7 inches?"  Kurt asked.

"Probably the same.  After all, the same as cum in the mouth, the payout
afterwards would be worth the pain.  Okay, let's get more realistic, cause
I really wanna figure out how to buy a car faster.  How much would you
charge if say someone like Jason asked to blow you?"

"Why would Jason blow me?"

"No, just say if he offered.  Would you do it?"

"I guess I could do what you said earlier.  Close my eyes and imagine a
cheerleader."

"Would you blow him?"

"No way dude.  That would totally be gay."

 "What if he offered you like a hundred bucks?  That's like working 7 hours
as opposed to sucking a dick for a few minutes."

"I dunno.  That would be seriously weird.  Would you?"  Kurt asked.  Now it
was the moment of truth.

"I suppose it depends on the guy.  I wouldn't want to do an old guy, or
someone who smelled bad, but I might be able to do it with someone closer
to our age who had just been in the shower."

"I dunno if I could do that."  Kurt admitted.

"What about if a gay guy said he wouldn't touch us, but wanted to see us
suck each other's dicks, like in a 69 or something."

"Shit dude, I've seen your dick a thousand times.  As if I'd want to go
munchin' on it."

"What if the guy offered like $500 bucks?"

"Okay, sure.  If a guy was gonna give us 500 to blow each other, sure.  I
suppose I could handle that," he said sounding almost sarcastic.

"I hear that a lot of those male prostitutes downtown are straight and just
do gay stuff for money.  I heard on one TV show that they make thousands of
dollars a month for just having sex with guys.

"Are you planning on becoming a male hooker?"  Kurt laughed.

"Okay, think about it dude."  I heard the sleeping bag rustle and then he
continued "If we could make enough money to buy a new car in half the time,
what the hell would matter how we got it.  I'm gonna be honest, if a gay
guy paid me to have sex with him, as long as he was good looking, and paid
enough, I'd totally do it."

"Bullshit," Kurt said.

"I so would.  Then I'd be driving around town in my new Mustang and you'd
be still taking the bus."

"I believe that you'd let a guy suck your dick.  Hell, I'm even on board
with that idea now, for 50 bucks, but there's no way you'd do anything more
than that.  It's still gonna take you a fuck of a long time to earn a car,
no matter what we do."

"It couldn't be that bad could it?  Gay dudes are doing it all the time and
having fun, or why would they keep doing it.  You even said yourself that
you saw Justin getting fucked by the pool boy when we were over there.  He
must have enjoyed it if they came."

"Okay, but they're gay, we're not.  Maybe gay guys are built differently.
You know like how a women's cunt opens up to let a baby out.  Maybe gay
guy's asses do the same thing to let a dick in," Kurt reasoned.  I tried to
stifle the laughter.

"Really?  You think that a body changes if the guy is gay?  Dude, that's
some serious whacked thinking.  It's probably that they just learn how to
do it and then relax and do it.  I'll bet if I go ask anyone of these gay
guys here to pay me for sex, they'd do it."

Kurt laughed.  "Dude, I had no idea you were so twisted, but I'd totally
take that bet."

"It's not twisted, it entrepreneurial.  They like sex with guys.  I like
money and I'm a guy."

"Fuck, I'd pay to see that bet go down."  Kurt laughed.

"Okay, so what's the bet?"  Patrick challenged.

"How far are you willing to go?"

"You name the bet and I'll do it."

"And if you don't do it?"  Kurt asked.

"Name it."

"If you fail the bet, then I get your Xbox and all your games.  If you win,
then obviously you get the money and I'll suck your dick."

"Dude, that's a serious bet what the hell are we talking about here?  I was
thinking like asking them to give me a blowjob."

"Go big or go home.  I say you have to ask any of the gay guys here to fuck
you and then let you fuck them for a thousand dollars.  That's the bet.
Oh, and they have to agree to let me watch so I can make sure you don't lie
about it."

I almost shot a load in my pants.  This was either the dumbest straight boy
on the planet, or he was a closeted gay.

"Are you kidding?  Dude, I've never even fucked a girl.  How did we get
from blowjobs to full on gay sex?"

"You said you were daring and wanted to make money, man up and go for it.
Or is it fag up and go for it."

"What if they won't do it?  Or what if one guy's says he'd give me 500 buck
to fuck him and the other says 500 to fuck me, or does it all have to be
from one guy?"

"Ummm...I don't suppose it matters, but let's say the bet is that by the
time we leave here Sunday at supper time, you have to have a thousand
dollars and at least have done both a fuck and get fucked and I have to
witness it."

"Could I get the money other ways?  Like if I got 20 blow jobs for 50 bucks
each?"

"Nah, that sounds too easy."

"Really 20 blow jobs in 48 hours is easy?  Who you been hanging out with?"
Patrick laughed.  "You've never even had one blowjob."

"And like you have?"  Kurt replied.  "The only bet is that you have to have
a thousand dollars and have been fucked and fuck a dude, by 6pm Sunday.  If
you want to do more, that's up to you.  But if it were me, I'd be doing as
little as possible for the most amount of money."

"How long does the fuck have to last?"

"Doesn't it normally go until they both have an orgasm?"

"How long would that take?"  Patrick asked

"I dunno.  When I jerk off, it's usually five minutes, so probably five
minutes,"

"What if he wants to kiss me?"

"Really?  That's what you're worried about in this whole bet?"  Kurt
laughed and it was obvious they wrestled around a bit.  "So do we have
bet?" he asked after a couple of minutes.

"That's pretty major dude.  If I win, you suck my dick and if you win I
give up my Xbox and games?"

"And you have a thousand dollars if you win, don't forget that."  Kurt
added.

"That's a lot to lose dude.  I either lose my virginity or my Xbox, one way
or the other I'm losing a box."  They both laughed and carried on for a
bit.  "Fuck that's a lot of money.  Do you think guys would pay that much
to have sex with me?"

"How the hell do I know?  I wouldn't give you five bucks.  Hell, I would
let you date my sister."

"I've seen your sister.  No worries there dude, I rather go gay."

More wrestling ensued and it was beginning to look like they'd never make
the bet.  Finally Patrick spoke up.  "Okay, it's a deal.  Fuck I'm gonna
regret this, but I need the money."

"And I need an Xbox.  Shake to make it official."

"Shit," I heard Patrick say as Kurt laughed.  "Go the fuck to sleep before
we end up married or something."  They laughed again and I quietly snuck
back to the house.  I had to make sure I took a thousand dollars out of the
safe tomorrow.

The next morning, we were awoken with a whistle and shouting.  The invasion
had begun.  The mini commandos were storming the backyard to take over the
hot tubs and swimming pools of the world.  I crawled over Colin, making
sure to drag my crotch over his face.  He snapped at my dick as it went by.
Went to the window and was about to open the drapes when I realized I
should probably put some underwear on before exposing myself to the
invaders.  I grabbed a fresh pair and went out to the balcony.  I was
barely awake as I leaned on the railing to watch.  Colin joined me and put
his arm around my waist.  I looked quickly to make sure he had his shorts
on as well.  We were good.  We both watched as the kids scrambled into
their semi-circle again and repeated the routine of yesterday, except today
they had a Canadian flag on a pole which the Patrol leader kid looked at
then yelled that the halyards were clear.  Jason told the Patrol to salute
and then the kid yanked a rope and flag unfurled.  I almost felt like
saluting it myself.  I'm installing a flag pole and Jason can get up and do
that every morning...quietly without whistles and yelling.  He gave the
kids instructions and they raced off to the shelter to start breakfast.  It
was a flurry of activity and they all looked like they knew what they were
doing.  I was getting dizzy watching them.  Colin and I went down to the
kitchen to make coffee and I had every intention of taking, and Colin, back
to bed.  I needed to make love to my baby.  We poured a cup and were just
adding the cream and sugar as Patrick ran in and asked if we had any
ketchup.  I got went to get it for him and Colin said he'd meet me
upstairs.

"So...I did it," Patrick said smiling.  I had to pretend I had no idea what
he was talking about.

"Did what?"

I made a bet with Kurt last night.  We talked about how much we'd charge to
do stuff, like you said, and one thing led to another and I ended up making
him a bet."

"What kinda bet?"

"I'm supposed to ask any of you guys if you'll give me a thousand dollars
to have sex with me.  The deal is that I am supposed to get fucked and then
fuck, and Kurt wants to watch to make sure it's real."

"Wow, big bet.  So let me get this right.  You want me to pay you a
thousand dollars to fuck you and let you fuck me, when we've already done
that for under a hundred?"  I said as I took a sip of my coffee grinning.

"I had to make it sound realistic.  If I'd said less than a thousand, it
wouldn't sound right for straight guys.  Please, Justin.  If I lose I have
to give him my Xbox and all my games."

"Holy crap, you guys bet hardcore.  So if you win you get a thousand
dollars, and if he wins you lose your game system?"

"If I win, he also has to give me a blowjob," he smiled.  "That's worth it
just to see his face when he has to do it."

"Tell him you asked and I gave you a counter offer.  First, I'd only do it
if he's completely naked when he watches.  Then I'll only give you the
thousand dollars if he lets me blow him and gives up his ass for another
500 hundred."  I had no idea what the hell I was doing, but this was
starting to sound like fun.  I hadn't negotiated a contract before,
especially not for sex.  "Think he'll go for that?"

"I have no idea.  So you'll give us 1500 dollars to fuck and be fucked by
me and to suck and fuck Kurt."

"Right, and you're both naked the whole time.  Let him know I suggested the
foam room too, so it's a little less visible than just lying on a bed."

He ran back with the ketchup.  This should be an interesting weekend.  I
went upstairs and climbed back into bed with Colin.  We propped ourselves
up against the headboard as we lay side by side touching legs and playing
footsie.

"So what are you up to?"  He grinned as he looked at me.

"Whatta ya mean?"  I asked looking into my coffee.

"I mean what are you up to.  I know you're planning something, I can see it
in your eyes, and I'm guessing it has something to do with Patrick and
Kurt.  When they were over at the old house cleaning, I'm guessing
something happened and now you're trying to get them again."

"Ouch, you wound me.  I would never take advantage of innocent straight
boys."

"Okay, now I KNOW something is up, spill it or no morning sex for you."

"Hmmm...tough choice," I giggled.  "Yeah Patrick and Kurt cleaned our other
place.  I told them I'd pay them $15 bucks an hour, but if they wanted to
get nude, I'd pay them $30.  Neither got naked, but Patrick did work in the
foam room in his underwear eventually," I admitted.

"And..."Colin grinned as he looked at me sideways.

"Why does there have to be an and?"

"And..." he repeated.  Damn I hate it when people know me this well.

"And...I managed to get him out of his clothes and we fooled around.  I
fucked him, he fucked me, etc.

"And, now you're trying again?"

"Something like that.  I want the other one.  I'm trying to collect the
whole set."

"I knew it.  I kinda feel sorry for Kurt.  He should just wave the white
flag now and surrender."

"I'll let you know later.  I'm halfway there already."

"I'm pretty sure I don't want to know," Colin laughed.  "I can see it now.
You'll have them spread eagle in the playroom begging for more."

"Oh, so you DO know me then!"  I smirked as I put my hand on his thigh and
rubbed up to his dick and groped him as I drank my coffee.  I kept rubbing
until his cock sprang to life and then I pushed my hand into the waistband
and took hold of it.  I kept stroking and fondling his balls until I was
finished the coffee.  Then I went down the bed, pulled off his shorts and
got to work.  He pretended not to care as he kept sipping his drink, but
his cock was giving him away.  I removed my shorts, lubed his cock and sat
on it.  I put my forehead on his as he tried to sip the drink at the same
time.  He kept trying to ignore me until he finally put his cup aside,
grabbed me suddenly and pushed me backwards.  I giggled like a little girl
as I went over onto my back with his dick still in me.  He pulled my legs
out and onto his shoulder and then leaned forward to look me right in the
eyes.

"So you want fucking huh?"  He grinned as he lowered his head until we were
nose to nose.  I stuck my tongue out to lick him and he started to ride me
hard.  I love morning fucks.  They don't come along anywhere near as often
as I'd like.  The best you can do is once every 24 hours and who can live
like that?  He fucked me perfectly using every inch of his dick as we
kissed.  I could taste the coffee on his breath and we were both beginning
to sweat.  Probably from the hot coffee...

It didn't take much to get us both off and I lay there happy as he rested
on me.  "So are we gonna help Jason and Alex with the Scouts, or should we
get out of here for a while?"  Colin asked.

"I think they're good for the morning at least.  If they're going
orienteering, they could be gone a while.  We'll make sure and we can go do
something.  We headed to the shower and were halfway finished when a
familiar small voice spoke up.

"Jason wants to know if you guys want to come on the hike today?"

We looked out at Cory standing there proudly in his Scout uniform.  "Just
let him know that we'll be down in a couple minutes, dude."  I told him.

"Kay," he said as he headed off.  I was just thankful we weren't doing
anything in the shower, although from all accounts, he already seen enough
in the past anyway.

We went down and confirmed that Jason didn't need us before we took the
Ferrari out for a spin and headed to the botanical gardens.  It was a nice
morning as we goofed around and held hands walking around all the flowers
and trees.  We made it kind of romantic and whenever we passed anyone, old
or young, they all said hi.  It's really cool that people are so accepting
of a gay couple now.  I can't imagine what it must have been like back in
the olden days, like 1980 or something.  We took quite a few pictures
before heading for lunch and then back to the house.  The kids were nowhere
to be seen, but the backyard looked like a bombed out military base.  Colin
and I played a game of foozball and stopped when we heard the Regiment?
Battalion? return.  The kids had maps out, compasses around their necks and
looked tired.  Obviously it had been a good hike.  Jason told them they
could change out of their uniforms and have free time for an hour until
lunch.  The kids raced to their tents and disappeared like gophers down a
hole.  Most reappeared moments later in t-shirts and jeans.

The trampoline became popular as did the basketball area, although the net
was a little high for them.  Kurt and Patrick helped the kids by lifting
them up so they could slam dunk the ball.  Jason came into the house to
change and asked if we wanted grilled cheese sandwiches with them.  We
agreed to come out and help and by the time we sat down, we had cooked
dozen of sandwiches with the kids and had chips, pickles and pop on the
plate.  Apples or oranges were dessert.  Something about this seemed way to
healthy for me.  Maybe it was the apples.

After the lunch cleanup the boys stayed in their non-uniform clothes and we
headed to the beach.  I guess we were going in undercover to infiltrate the
enemy.  If we were captured, we would disavow any knowledge of our
mission...which was actually good, because I had no idea what our mission
was anyway.  The boys were hauling ropes, knives and tarps with them as we
clamored down the side of the cliff to the beach.  They broke into groups
and began dragging branches back to where we were.  Kurt and Patrick took
the lead and showed the boy how to lash poles together and then build
everything from a shelter, to a fire pot hanger, a clothes rack, and
assorted other kitchen do dads.  It was like the fucking Swiss Family
Robinson.  I half expected someone to make a bamboo bike and power a
generator made of twine and some kids braces.  I had to admit, I actually
learned a hell of a lot.  If I ever got stuck at the bottom of the hill
below our mansion, at least I wouldn't die now.  Patrick and Kurt were
amazing and had patience like I'd never seen before as they showed each
Scout how to do things properly, and then gave them tips if they were
struggling.  These two could easily be the next generals of our military;
although it might be a step down from what they were doing now.

I could hear our Coast guard now.  "Pull over and prepare to be
boarded...No!...Okay, have a good day then, eh!"

The boys worked diligently at building stuff and were quite pleased with
their work when they were done.  Jason took pictures of it all, and then
the boys had to take it all down and drag the branches back where the found
them.  The rule was that they leave nothing but footprints and take nothing
but pictures, and they always had to leave a place better than they found
it.  Seemed like good rules.

As we packed to head up the hill, Patrick held me back a moment.  "I told
Kurt your proposal, but he thinks it's too much for him to handle.  He said
we should just cancel the bet before we do something stupid.  If he only
knew."

"Too bad, but I just saved myself 1500 bucks," I smiled.  "But we've played
before, if you ever want to do it again, just let me know.  I was just
curious whether we could get Kurt to play.  You want to save for a car
right?"

"Definitely," he beamed.

"How about if I help you out by giving you $500 for your car fund."

"What do I have to do for that?"

"Nothing.  But if you're ever horny, you know someone who's happy to help
you out.  I'm still curious to know if Kurt would change his principals for
money though.  So do me a favour.  Show him a hundred bucks and smile at
him.  When he asks what you had to do for that, say something like 50 bucks
to blow and 50 to be blown.  See if he changes his mind at all.  I'd be
killer curious."  Patrick smiled and agreed that it'd be fun.

"The Scouts all have some free time after dinner before we go swimming.
Maybe I could hang out with you then if you want?" he said trying to sound
innocent.

"Cool.  I'd like that."  I took out my wallet and handed Patrick 500 bucks
in 100's.  He stared at them as if it were a million dollars.

"Are you sure?"  He said.

"Yeah.  You are doing a great job of being a leader for the kids and saving
for a car is a great ambition.  Consider it my donation to the cause."

"Wow!  I've never had this much money, ever."  He threw his arms around me
and gave me a huge hug.  We continued up the hill to join the others.  The
boys cleaned up in the bathroom and then set out to make their dinner of
burgers and roast potatoes.  They used the BBQ and wrapped all their food
in aluminum foil.  I'd done a meal like this before over a fire and it
comes out pretty good if you're careful.  I threw a meal in with theirs and
it was actually decent.  Kurt and Patrick were doing their usual guiding of
boys and showing them different things, but I noticed Kurt was looking at
me more than usual.  I wondered if he was just freaked out about the
counter offer I'd made.  Ooops...just another one of my tactical errors in
my quest for dick.  As soon as they were done, and about to clean up,
Patrick came over to me.

"Can I talk to you in private for a moment?" he said out loud and winked at
me as he said it.  I tried not to smile at his obvious subterfuge.

"Sure.  Follow me."  We headed into the house.

"We have an hour if you're in the mood," he said smirking at me.

"Dude, once you get to know me better, you'll know I'm always in the mood.
Come on let's go upstairs."  He followed me up to the bedroom and I chose
to use the one that Harry and Niall had stayed in.  The room still hadn't
been made up properly, so playing around with him wouldn't make much
difference to the sheets.  I pushed the door closed and took him over to
the bed.  As he stood looking at me I could see him getting nervous again.
I smiled and reached for his t-shirt and pulled it off over his head to
expose his smooth and slender chest.  He was still looking at me like a
deer in headlights.  I reached for the front of his pants and unfastened
them and slowly pushed them down his legs.  He stepped out as if he were in
a trance.

"Sit on the edge of the bed," I said quietly.  "Are you sure you're okay?"

"Yeah, for sure.  Just still a bit unsure of what to do and stuff."

"No problem, just relax and enjoy yourself."

Patrick sat on the bed and I stood in front of him and removed my shirt and
pants so that we were equally dressed.  I dropped to my knees and ran my
hands up his legs.  He shuddered slightly at my touch and I just ran them
up past his groin, allowing my thumbs to brush over his package beneath his
tight shorts.  I kept moving my hands up his chest and pushed him firmly
onto his back.  I moved closer to his crotch and pressed my face against
his bulge and licked along the length.  He froze in place on the bed and I
kept going until I felt him respond to my touches.  I pulled the shorts out
at the top and began to ease them down.  His pubes came into view and I ran
my fingers through them and pushed slowly in until I reached the base of
his penis.  I grabbed hold of the shaft and pulled it out to expose the
uncut tip.  Then I tucked his underwear under his balls and had the whole
thing available.  I licked the full length of his shaft and took the tip of
his penis into my mouth.  My tongue found the right spot to get under his
foreskin and I licked around the sensitive tip.  His cock became harder and
I smiled to myself.  I pulled his shorts the rest of the way off and he was
now completely naked.  The last time we had done more than I'd expected, so
I was debating whether to just do the same things or push him further.  Of
course the last time we were surrounded by bubbles...not Katie
Bubbles...just regular bubbles and it was a lot more generic as far as sex
goes.  This was more personal.  As I thought about how far we might go, I
sucked his cock deeper and deeper into my mouth and rolled his tight balls
around in my fingers.  He wasn't so big to choke me, and not so small that
I could floss my teeth, so like Goldilocks said...it's just right!  I
removed my underwear as I continued to suck him and then moved up his body
licking along his torso until I got to his nipples.  They were perfect
little brown circles just slightly larger than a dime.  The hair on his
arms had stood up.  I decided to keep going.  I kissed up his body to his
neck and then pressed my dick against his as I knelt on the bed straddling
him, our bodies touching all the way from the chest to penis.  I licked
around his ear lobe and then moved to his other ear to do the same thing.
He wasn't moving one little bit.  I think he'd even forgotten how to
breathe.  I looked directly into his eyes and he stared right back at me.
I almost laughed out loud as his penis jumped and slapped up against mine.
It was the most non-verbal approval of something I'd ever had.  As I looked
into his blue grey eyes I just saw something in him that I hadn't seen in a
while.  He was well beyond anticipation; he had the same look that Kyle
gave me the first time we made out.  There was no mistaking that stare.  He
was in love with me.  I know I sound like a narcissist right now, but I'd
seen that look and you could never mistake it when you saw it.  I'd misread
the kid.  I assumed he was a straight boy who was just having fun
experimenting with sex.  He wasn't.  He was a closeted gay boy who had had
his first sexual experiences and fallen in love with the first guy that
took such an interest in him.  I'm such a dumbass for not seeing that.  Now
the hard part, do I keep going and give him more, or do I break his heart
and reject him.  I couldn't do that to him.  He was so excited about making
out, that the eagerness in his face was all too real.  I could maybe help
him come out and find a boyfriend.  I mean I handled Kyle really
well... okay, bad example, but maybe I'd get it right the second time.  My
small brain took over the thinking process at this part and I leaned down
and kissed him.  He kept his eyes open as our lips touched and I smiled as
I kissed him.  I applied pressure to let him feel that it wasn't just a
mistake, but I stopped short of shoving my tongue into him.  We broke apart
and I reached over to the drawer of the night table and pulled out the
lube.  Don't you just find it fascinating that lube is always just an arm's
length away, no matter where I am?  I'm just that organized.  I poured some
on his cock and then rubbed a little into my hole.  His cock throbbed, and
as it came up I moved my ass back to catch it, and to show my incredible
talent, I pushed back until his tip was poking at my anus.  I sat upright
and wiggled back on him.  His teenage dick was so hard, that I didn't have
to do anything else to get it to slide into my hole.  I lowered myself onto
his dick until he was all the way in.  6 inches isn't a big dick, so I
could handle it easily.  I placed my hands on his chest and tweaked his
nipples as I rode him.  He thrust up a few times as he got into it, and I
knew he was close to finishing as soon as his hands moved to the top of my
thighs.  He pushed his hips up and his body shook as he reached orgasm.  I
continued to ride him as I pulled on his nipples even harder.  I knew that
he was finished, but it was always fun to keep it going for a bit to watch
them squirm.  As soon as I stopped moving, I leaned forward and kissed him
again as I lifted my ass up so his cock would plop out.  I smiled.

"You must have been horny.  Ready for round two or have you had enough?"

"Whadda ya mean?" he said breathing a little heavier.

"I mean are you ready to get fucked now?"

"Okay," he grinned.

I got off the bed and lubed up my dick as I knelt down and lifted his feet
onto the bed with knees up.  I licked his hole for a few minutes and then
fingered him as I got enough lube in so that it wouldn't hurt as much.  The
last time we'd had lots of bubbles to work with, which always made it
easier.  This time he was going to feel a real fuck as I would have him on
his back and be able to drill deeper than before.  As I stood up and
stroked my dick I made sure that he could see it, and he didn't disappoint
as he watched me between his legs.  I lifted each foot onto my shoulder as
I crouched down to press my dick against his hole.

"Remember to breathe and relax your ass.  Just push out as I enter and keep
breathing."  He nodded.  I pushed against his extremely tight hole and
began to enter.  His face showed the pain as I pushed past the outer ring,
but to his credit he didn't move and just kept breathing.  I felt his ass
clamp around my dick and I was inside him again.  I paused a moment and
reached down to stroke his semi hard dick and tickle his balls to change
his attention away from his ass.  The more I did it, the further I pushed
in, until I was fully buried in his hot little ass.  I moved one knee onto
the bed and pushed him back slightly so that I could put the second one up.
I pressed forward and lowered myself close to his face.

"Still okay?"  I asked.  He nodded.  "Ready to get fucked properly?

"I think so," he said bravely as he gave me a weak smile.  I moved my dick
out so he could feel the full length of it and then pushed back in.
Towards the end I thrust with a little additional force and heard him grunt
at the extra depth.  I lay down with my head beside his and just began to
fuck him.  Patrick was getting a complete lesson in what it was like to
really take a dick.  I continued to fuck with long deep strokes and once I
was getting close to my own orgasm, I moved my hand to wrap around the top
of his head, and pressed my lips to his and slammed my tongue into him.  He
was breathing hard, so it wasn't difficult to get into his mouth.  He was
definitely surprised, but he didn't try to push me away.  I kissed him
harder and explored his mouth until I had to break away and fired my load
into his sweet little hole.  As I pumped wave after wave of jizz into his
ass I noticed that he was hard again, so I stroked him as I tweaked a
nipple.  He shot a second smaller load onto his stomach.  I pulled out and
lay down beside him.

"Was that as good as the last time?"

"Definitely!  Thanks Justin.  I had no idea that sex could be this much
fun...even if it is with a guy."  I smiled at his clarification for me.

"Come on, let's get you cleaned up and dressed before they miss you.  If
they ask what you were doing up here, you can just tell them we were
talking about something like cleaning the house."  I took him into the
bathroom and showed him how to use the bidet to clean his ass out.  He did
it quickly and we redressed.  I noticed that the bedroom door was partially
open even though I was pretty sure I had closed it.  I guessed that it
maybe hadn't latched properly.  As Patrick grabbed his shirt, he noticed a
credit card on the floor and picked it up.  He was just about to hand it to
me when he read the name on it.

"Why does this card say Niall Horan?"  He asked as he gave it to me.

"Shit, really?  Niall must have dropped it when they left yesterday.  I
should call him and let him know that we have it."

"Is that the same Niall of One Direction?"

"Yep.  Niall and Harry stayed here for a couple days this week.  They
dropped by to show Jedward Vancouver."

"Seriously, you guys know One Direction?"

"Yeah.  They actually came to see Cory's school play and surprise him."

"No way!  Really?"

"Really.  I'd give him a call, but it's like 3am over there right now.  I'm
sure he wouldn't appreciate it."

"Did they sleep in this bed?"  He asked looking back at where we'd just had
sex.  If he only knew...

"Yep.  Both of them crashed in here as we had lots of visitors and they
just doubled up."

"Damn, I wish I'd met them."

"They're back in July for a concert, so if they drop over, I'll give you a
call."

"Cool.  Awesome!"  He said as he gave me another kiss and then looked at me
in horror when he realized what he'd done.  It would be out of character
for a straight boy to kiss another guy.  Unlike getting your ass fucked off
by one.  He headed out the door and I followed.  I almost tripped over Cory
sitting against the wall with his knees against his chest and his arms
wrapped around them.  Patrick went to stop but I told him just to go
downstairs.

I knelt down in front of Cory and I could see that he'd been crying.
"What's up buddy?  Are you okay?"

He shook his head and tried to look away.

"Come on little dude.  Since when can't you talk to me?  Do you need Jason
or something?"

"How come you guys don't love me?" he sobbed as he wiped his arm across his
nose.

"Are you kidding?  We love you more than anything.  Why would you say that,
buddy?"  I put my hand on his knees and rubbed his hair with my other hand.

"You guys always do sexy stuff with everyone but me.  You even do it with
people you barely know and never with me.  I know how to do that stuff.
Ricky and me do it and I also have done...like I know lots of stuff.  But
whenever I ask you guys, you always say I have to be older, then you do it
with everyone else who asks.  If you don't love me, why do you keep having
me around?  Like Ricky's brother loves him and they do stuff and he's my
age."  Tears were running down his face and my heart was breaking.  What an
idiot I was.  He'd seen me with Patrick.  Shit.

"Cory, just wait here.  I'm gonna go get Jason and some tissues for you.
Trust me buddy we love you more than anyone.  I couldn't imagine life
around here without you.  Wait there okay?"  I raced downstairs and flew
outside to grab my brother.

"Jason, I need you inside, right now!  Can you get Patrick and Kurt to look
after the kids for a minute?"  He yelled to the Venturers to keep an eye on
things and followed me inside.  Once we were in the doors, I stopped him.

"Dude, Cory's upstairs and really upset.  I screwed up big time.  He saw me
having sex with Patrick.  I thought I'd closed the bedroom door, but I
guess he found us and watched.  Now he thinks we don't love him because we
won't do the same thing with him."

"You had sex with Patrick?"  he asked.

"Focus dude!  It's not the first time.  When he came over to clean the
house with Kurt...we did it in the foam room.  Kurt doesn't know though."

"Shit Justin.  We gotta be more careful.  Cory is so sensitive about this
stuff lately.  Let's go up and see if we can fix this."  We ran upstairs
after I grabbed the tissues from the kitchen.  He was still sitting there
in the same position.

"Come here buddy, let's go into a bedroom and talk," Jason said as he knelt
down.  Cory put his arms around Jason's neck and allowed himself to be
lifted up.  He was almost too big to lift up like a dead weight, but Jason
let him wrap his legs around his waist and took him to the next bedroom.
Not a good idea to drop him on the bed I'd just had sex in.  Jason sat him
on the bed and then sat beside him.  I wasn't sure what to do as I felt
responsible for the whole thing, but I sat on the other side so Cory was in
the middle.

"Cory, come up here buddy," Jason said as he patted his lap.  Cory climbed
on and leaned his head against Jason like a small child.  "So Justin says
you still think we don't love you because we won't do adult things with you
when we're naked?"

"Yeah.  It means you don't love me, right?"

"No, just the opposite buddy.  We love you too much to want to do something
like that with you."

"You always say that, Jason, but then you guys do that fun stuff with
everyone else and you lied to me.  You said that boys should only do stuff
with boys the same age as themselves, but you guys do it with boys who
aren't your age, like Kyle and Troy and Patrick."

I felt like I needed to crawl away now.

"I think I said that boys who were under 16 should only do it with boys
their own age.  All those guys you mentioned are at least 16 and are old
enough to decide for themselves who they want to do it with.  I would never
lie to you Cory.  Never," Jason said as he held Cory against him.

"But you guys have done sex stuff with everyone but me, so it means you
don't love me."

"Okay, I'll prove it.  Do you have sex stuff with your Mom?"  He asked
bluntly.

"No?"  he said quietly.

"Does she love you?"

"Yes."

"So, see people can love each other without doing what you call sexy
stuff."

"Yeah, but she's a girl.  That would just be silly.  Only boys do the sexy
stuff with each other.  Ricky's brother does stuff with him because he
loves him."

"As I already told you, Ricky's brother is wrong to do that to Ricky.  He's
not loving him, he's actually doing something that is hurting Ricky and he
was told to stop."

"Oh.  But you guys do it with each other.  I've seen everyone here do it
with everyone else and you're brothers.  I'm the only one who isn't allowed
to play."

Wow, this was way beyond serious.  We had let him see gay sex and to him it
was so normal that he couldn't imagine it any other way.  The first thing
my mind came up with was that maybe we should find a way to cut our ties
with Cory to let him find a straight big brother.  It would hurt him at
first, but after a while he'd recover and learn other things.

"Cory, some things are just for adults.  Once you turn 16, you get to make
those decisions for yourself.  But for now, you just have to trust that we
love you and would do everything to help you grow up and learn about life.
Right now, you're learning things, usually by accident that you shouldn't
be.  Remember when you and I had our private talk about your penis?"

He nodded and wiped his nose as he looked up at Jason.  "When we do the
sexy stuff with each other, it's not always about love. You remember what
sex is right?"

"I think so.  It's when a boy and a girl get naked and the boy kisses and
rubs against the girl and stuff."

"Close enough.  Why do you and Ricky do naked things with each other?"

"Because it feels nice.  It makes my penis tingle and then I get a funny
feeling."

"Do you love Ricky?"

"Yeah, he's my friend."

"Would you still love Ricky if you didn't play naked together?"

"Yeah, of course."

"Well it's the same with us.  We love you and each other but we don't have
to have sex to prove it.  When you become an adult and you get hair above
your penis, you'll start to change and then eventually you'll be able to
have sex.  You start to know that you're changing when you have sperm come
out of your penis.  Until then, you just don't need to have sex with
someone."

"Puberty right?"

"Right.  At the moment you can't make sperm, so that's why we say you're
too young.  When you and Ricky play naked, it's not sex, it's just playing
naked and you get that feeling in your body because you're having fun.  Is
that the only time you get that feeling?"

"No, sometimes when my wiener gets stiff, I rub it like you showed me."

"Do you like it?"

"Yeah, but then afterwards I feel funny in my stomach."

"Right, because that's how boys take scare of the feeling in their bodies
until they're old enough to have sex.  Your body just isn't ready yet and
we'd hurt you if we tried.  Please believe me Cory, we love you as much as
your mother does and we'd protect you to the death.  Do you love us?"

"Yes!  You're the coolest big brothers ever.  I just wish you wouldn't
treat me like a little kid anymore.  I can handle things you know."

"I know buddy, and I promise to talk to you more openly and do my best to
explain things."

"So can we do the rubbing thing together again?  You said that maybe we
could sometimes.  What's it called again?"  He said brightening up.

"It's called masturbation, and all guys do it, but usually only in private
by themselves.  If we do it again, we can't make it a habit okay.  You know
how now and should just do it by yourself from now on okay?"

"Can I ask another question?  Is it okay for boys to kiss each other?"

"Yep.  But only in the right circumstances?"

"Like when?"

"Like NOW!"  Jason said as he leaned forward and gave Cory a big wet kiss
on the cheek.  "No way you'll ever get any of us to stop kissing you buddy.
That's the real way we prove that we love you."

"And hugs right?"

"And definitely hugs."

"So can we do it now Jason?"

"I should leave you two alone for this," I said as I stood up.

"Can't he stay?"  Cory asked.  "Do you know about this stuff too?" he asked
me.

"Of course.  All adults know about it, but not many guys your age yet.  So
you're pretty lucky that you have a big brother like Jason to show you."  I
tried to keep in line with what Jason was saying.  I'd screwed this up and
I sure didn't want to be responsible for more damage.

"Can he stay too then?"

"If you want him too, but remember this is something that should just be in
private normally okay?"

"And with you, if you let me right?"

"Sure, but let's not get in a habit of that," Jason said knowing that Cory
would never let it go.  "Let's lock the bedroom door so that no one can
peek in like someone else we know."  Cory grinned sheepishly.  I went and
locked the door, the tested it to make sure it was closed.  I couldn't
believe we were really gonna do this.  I figured this was something that
Jason would have kept between him and Cory.

"Now what?"

"You'll learn lots of other ways to do this when you get used to it.  Do
you prefer to just lower your pants or get naked?"  Jason asked him.
Somehow, even I knew the answer to that one.

"I like getting naked," He said as he jumped off Jason's lap, pulled off
his shirt, dropped his pants and underwear quickly, and bounced into the
middle of the bed to wait.  I tried not to laugh as this was supposed to be
a serious thing.  I would follow Jason's lead, as I had no idea if he
really jerked off with him properly or just did some Cory version of it,
but as Jason began to remove his clothes, I had a feeling we were going
full whack.

We both lay on the bed on opposite sides of Cory, completely naked.  He
looked so tiny in between us, but his attention was focused to Jason
waiting to learn something so adult.

"Okay?" Jason said as he grabbed his dick and began to stroke it up and
down.

Cory took hold of his small penis and began to rub it like Jason was doing.
He was more interested in Jason than himself.

"Come on Justin.  You have to do it too," he said looking at me.

Jason tried to hide the smile on his face as I took hold of my dick and
joined them.  It didn't take long before we all had erections and Cory was
looking back and forth at both of us.

"Do you think mine will get that big?"

"Once you start puberty, your dick will grow much much bigger, buddy."

Cory giggled.  "I like it when we call it a dick or a cock.  Sounds better
than a penis or wiener."

"I agree, but that's another adult thing.  When you're around other adults,
especially women you should call it a penis or wiener, if the subject comes
up.  But when you're with the guys, you can call it a dick or cock, okay?"

"Cool.  I just wish my cock was as big as yours," he said as he tested out
his new word now that he had permission to use it.

"One day it will be.  Now concentrate on what you're doing so we can go and
join the guys in the pool."  Jason sped up and Cory followed.  Monkey see,
monkey do.  I had absolutely no intention of blowing my load in front of
him.  He'd seen way too much of that for now.

"Umm, Jason.  I already know some sex stuff, `cause I learned it over at
Ricky's like putting a penis in your mouth or in your bum.  Is this better
than that?"

"Dude, this is WAY better than that.  It's something you can do by yourself
whenever you want a good feeling and you don't have to worry about getting
into trouble for it, as long as you're in private.  Personally I think you
should just do this and not the other stuff."

Cory tensed up about 30 seconds later and his ass almost lifted right off
the bed.  He was breathing heavily and his whole face showed the dry orgasm
he was having.  He kept going and then stopped suddenly and looked at Jason
with big eyes, almost panting.  "Are you gonna make the white stuff,
Jason?"

"Not today buddy.  Justin and I did it earlier so we don't have any sperm
right now," he lied.

"Did you guys do it together earlier?"

"No, we always do it when we get up in the morning, but in private like you
should be doing," he said trying once again to convince Cory how important
it was to do it solo and not as a team sport.

"Can I do it again?"

"It's your dick dude, if you want to go again, go for it."  I had to laugh
as it wasn't that long ago that both Jason and I had learned to do that for
ourselves and we went several times too.  Cory took hold of his dick and
went at it again.  He'd soon learn that his dick had a limit.
Unfortunately most boys learn the hard way and rub themselves until their
dicks are raw.  But hey, that's the life of a guy.  It only took a couple
minutes before Cory was having another orgasm and his toes curled again.  I
really loved the tongue that came out near the end.  If it wasn't forbidden
I would have taped it.  Jason and I pretended to be finished and got
dressed.

"That was so cool!  Thanks Jason," he said as he stood on the bed and
hugged his naked little body against him.  Then he ran over to me and did
the same thing.

"Is it okay to do it in my tent and stuff?"

"I'm not going to stop you, but remember, you want to do it in private, so
you should stay in your sleeping bag.  Maybe wait until your tent mate is
asleep.  Plus here's something that most boys don't know at your age
either.  If you're gonna do it more than twice in a row, you should make
sure you use something to make it slippery.  You know what hand lotion is
right?"

"Yeah."

"Well, if you put a little on your hand when you rub your penis, it'll help
to not make your penis as sore."

"Do you think Kurt and Patrick know how to do this?"

"They might.  Again, remember it's not just something you talk about in
public, right.  You can ask any of your brother's questions, but some
things are personal okay."

"Okay.  Don't worry I won't tell anyone, except you guys."

"Now come on nudie boy.  Get dressed and let's go back downstairs."  He
jumped off the bed and got into his clothes.  We headed back downstairs and
the boys were just getting their tents cleaned up and tidying up the yard.

Once Jason got back with Cory, he announced it was time to go swimming.
"You can swim in your underwear or naked.  It's up to you.  Towels are in
the house and we're going to use the outdoor pool and hot tub."  The boys
took off at a sprint to grab towels and then ran back to the pool.  Clothes
came off quickly and every one of them was naked with Cory leading the way
telling them that he always swam here like this.

Patrick came up to me.  "Is Cory alright?"

"Yeah, just a brother thing he didn't understand."

"Good.  I was worried about him."  Kurt came up to us and handed us towels.
He went up to the pool and stripped.  He jumped in with the guys and was
immediately attacked.

"At least you can see him naked now," Patrick whispered to me as he headed
off to join them.  He certainly wasn't wrong about that.  Jason and I
undressed and watched the kids from the side of the pool for a few seconds.
There were naked little boys running around everywhere.  It was like Lord
of the Flies.  They were jumping in the water, running around the deck,
splashing each other, yelling and cheering constantly.  All of them were
attacking Kurt and Patrick.  Andre, the patrol leader, came over and
grabbed Jason by the hand to drag him into the water.  I felt Cory's hands
on my ass as he pushed me into the pool next.  It was like the nude WWE as
they tried to drown us.  I had plenty of opportunities to see Kurt's dick
and he was about the same size as Patrick while they were limp.  He was
tossing kids around like they were Frisbees.  I laughed a few times as he
put his hands between their legs, and grabbed their asses and flipped them
over into the water.  One thing you learn about kids is that when you do
something fun with one of them, they all want a turn, so pretty soon kids
were being body slammed everywhere.  They got on each other's shoulder and
had a chicken fight, and once Troy and Kyle came out to join us, it was the
big guys on the bottom and little guys on shoulders.  I think Jason's idea
to put them in the pool this late was to tire them out.  They played in the
water for about an hour before being sent in to shower off the chlorine and
get dressed for the campfire.  Patrick and Kurt were charged with making
sure they didn't drown in there.  When they didn't return after a while, we
went to find out what was taking so long.  What we forgot was that Cory
knew about the foam room and had shown everyone.  The kids were covered in
bubbles and the older guys were encouraging them.  We figured we'd let them
have fun for a while and joined in.  They were giggling almost
uncontrollably as they played in it.  More than one of the boys had stiff
dicks, but at that age, it really didn't matter.  Everyone else was under
control.  I had checked on Patrick a few times, but he was keeping it down.
I figured if anyone might react, it would be him if he thought about the
last time he had been in it.  Kurt was slightly larger than in the pool,
but nothing unusual.  He had a nice uncut dick swinging between his legs
and a full set of pubes which were slightly lighter than Patrick's,
probably due to his blonde hair.

We finally stopped the bubbles and turned on the shower heads to wash it
all away.  The kids loved the shower and ran around to hit every spray.  It
was like a waterpark to them rather than a shower.  By the time we got them
all out and dried, we had probably been in there more than half an hour.
Even Kyle and Troy had participated.  After another campfire around the BBQ
pit and the silly songs, the boys were sent off to bed.  Patrick and Kurt
did their duty and got them settled while Troy and Kyle cleaned the
campfire stuff up and ran it into the house.

I had a chance to talk to Jason.  "Dude, I'm really sorry about Cory.  I
never meant that to happen."

"Relax Justin.  He's been acting like that for a while.  I think he's
entering puberty and his feelings are all over the place.  It could get
worse before he completely understands things.  I think with all the
excitement of the campout and stuff, it just hit him all at once.  I was
always gonna have to teach him about sex.  I guess we just got an early
start.  Maybe with everything that he's seen us do we just gave him a head
start on other kids his age, so you're definitely not to blame. "

"Are you gonna let Sheila know?"  I asked.

"Yeah, but I'll probably skip over the part where we all lay together on
the bed to jerk off.  I'll tell her that he had more questions and we had
to discuss it again.  I'm sure she won't ask more than that, but if she
does, I always promised to be honest with her.  She told me that I was
going to have to be the one to teach him.  I'll bet she just thought he'd
be 14 or older.  Mom's probably aren't ready for their 10 year olds to
become sexual."

"Who's sexual?  Kurt asked as he walked up beside us.

"The Pope," he laughed.

"Now there's a gross thought."

"Where's Colin and Alex?"  I asked "We haven't seen them all night."

"They're in the media room together," Troy replied as he came and sat with
us.

Kyle and Patrick joined us next and we sat talking.  The four teens got to
know each other a bit and I think Kurt was a little surprised at how open
Troy and Kyle were about being gay.  He didn't make any negative comments
and the only thing he really asked was if Troy and Kyle were boyfriends.
Then the conversation turned to cars and sports.

Before I headed to bed I called Niall to let him know I found his credit
card.  He thanked me but said he had already reported it missing and that
they were replacing it.  He asked how the camping was going and I filled
him in before hanging up.  I crawled into bed with Colin, almost glad this
day was over.  I hadn't screwed up this badly in a while and I needed him
to tell me it was alright.  He did, and held me as we fell asleep.  See as
long as we're in each other's arms the world is survivable.

Morning came and there was more noise outside.  This time, I just ignored
it and kept sleeping.  When we finally did get up the boys had all gone off
somewhere again.  By the time they returned it was almost lunch time so I
joined them.  Alex had been along on their trip where they had been doing
some sort of obstacle course that they had built.  From the excitement, it
seemed like they had enjoyed themselves.

Patrick and Kurt were sitting up by the pool as I headed up towards them.
They were talking cars and what type they would buy when they had the
money.  "You guys like cars huh?"  I smiled.

"Hell yeah.  Nothing gets chicks like a nice car."  Kurt smiled.  Or a
large penis, I thought to myself.  The old joke, you don't need a Ferarri
if you have a big dick.  I had both and still didn't get the girls...so
what do they know.

I smiled to myself.  "Wait here, I'll be right back."  I ran down to Jason.
"Do you mind if I borrow your Venturers for a few minutes.  They have been
doing such a great job with the Scouts that I thought maybe it'd be nice to
do something for them and show them the garage since they like cars."

Jason grinned.  "You realize they may not want to come back and finish the
campout if you do that?  We're just cleaning up and then the guys have some
free time for a bit, so go for it.  Just try not to get caught this time."

"Just showing them cars Jay, I promise.  I've had enough drama for this
week."  I went back to the guys.  "Come with me, I want to show you
something."  The boys followed me upstairs and outside.  I could have taken
them into the garage through the door from the house, but this had a much
bigger impact.  I opened the garage door and watched their faces as they
saw all the cars.

"No fuckin way!"  Kurt yelled out as he headed to the garage.  They looked
at the Mustang and Mercedes first as they were the two immediately in front
of them and then it all hit.  They saw the Ferrari, then the two
Lamborghini's.

"Oh my god, I'm in love," Kurt said as he basically caressed the new
Lamborghini.  If he treats a girl like that, she's gonna be one lucky
chick.  "This is like a 400,000 dollar car.  Oh my god.  I'd give my nuts
for a car like this.  One day.  One day I'm gonna get one.  Holy shit!  No
way!  No fucking way...Oh my God!"  He turned and walked in slow motion
crouching down as he approached the Bugatti, like he was sneaking up on it,
trying not to scare it away.

"Is this really a Bugatti?"  He said almost too weak to move.

"What's a Bugatti?"  Patrick asked still fascinated by the Lamborghinis.

"Dude, this is sic.  This car is worth like 2 million dollars."

"Bullshit!"  Patrick said calling his friend on it and went to look at it
with him.  "There's no way this car is worth more than a Lamborghini."

"Trust me dude, this car is 2 mil.  I'm scared to even touch it."  He
walked around the car as if it were the collection of crown jewels.

Patrick came and stood beside me.  "Is that car really worth that much?"

"Yeah.  Colin said he paid 2.1 million for it."

"Holy crap.  That's insane.  You could buy like a hundred cars for that.  I
think we've lost Kurt forever.  He'll want to move in your garage.  He
probably doesn't even know we exist right now."

"So he wouldn't notice if I bent you over the Ferrari and fucked your tight
little ass again?"  I whispered as I grabbed hold of his ass.  He smiled at
me.

"Probably not.  I'm so horny right now and I have no idea if it's from the
car or your hand."  He looked down and I followed his gaze.  He had an
obvious erection.

"Dude, stop that or I'll get horny too and then I'm gonna wanna fuck you
for sure."  I whispered in his ear.

He smiled and headed over to Kurt.  "So which one do you think we should
save up and get?"

"I wish dude.  I wish.  Remember all that shit we talked about in the tent?
I'd do it all for any one of these cars."  Kurt grinned as he continued to
check out the Bugatti.

"I'll be right back," I said as I turned to run in the house to grab the
keys to the cars.  I opened them all up and the boys climbed around inside
for a while exploring each one.

"So which one do you want to take a ride in?"  I asked Kurt.

"Fuck off!  Seriously?"  He said almost cracking his head on the car door
as he spun to look at me.

"They're cars, not museum pieces.  You guys have given your weekend up to
teach the Scouts stuff, so consider this a reward for your efforts."

"Oh dude, this is the sickest.  I'd love to ride in the Aventador, but I
think I'll pick the Bugatti.  No way anyone is gonna believe this.  Can I
go grab my camera?"

He didn't even wait for an answer as he raced into the house at full speed.

"I think he likes the cars," I smiled.

"Dude, if you ever wanted a way into his pants, I think you just found it.
Right now he's probably so excited you could fuck him on the hood of the
Bugatti and he'd never even notice."

"Don't put ideas in my head, Patrick.  I'm still boned up thinking of your
hot body."  He smiled and blushed.  Kurt came screeching around the corner
as he raced back to the garage, camera in hand.  He took pictures of
everything and asked if I'd take shots of him inside each vehicle.  I moved
cars out of the way, so I could get the Bugatti into the driveway and then
took pictures of him in it as if he were actually driving it.  I told him
we'd go for a spin around the block and he leapt into the passenger seat.
Patrick waited behind as I took Kurt out for a spin.  We didn't go far as I
knew that he had things to do back at camp.

"Dude, I know you're gay and all, and don't take this the wrong way, but
this car is giving me such a boner right now."

"I hear you there, Kurt.  This car gives me a boner too.  Ever since I
first saw it, I was in love with it.  The new Lamborghini does that too."

"Fuck, I would love to show up at school in that.  Hell, I'd get laid for
weeks."

"Wanna know something?  When I was in school, we took the black Lamborghini
once in a while and trust me, you do get laid for weeks."

He sat there grinning from ear to ear, and I took a quick glance over at
him, and he wasn't kidding.  He was sporting a full on boner in his pants.
I laughed to myself.  Strange what'll make a straight boy throw a rod.
When we got back, Patrick got up off the step and came to greet us.

"Which car do you want to try?"  I asked.

"The orange Lamborghini for sure."  He smiled.  I pulled the Bugatti back
in the garage and Kurt was in absolutely no hurry to leave it.  As I got
out, I bent over and looked back inside.

"Dude, if you're gonna jerk off over the car, don't cum in it okay?"  I
laughed as I went and pulled the Lamborghini out.  Patrick and I went for
the same ride as Kurt. "Your friend sure likes cars doesn't he?  He had a
full on chubby the whole time."

"Did he show it to you?"  Patrick said staring at me.

"No, he just told me that he was excited and I saw the outline in his
pants.  Cars have a tendency to do that to guys."

"I dunno if they give me a boner, but I think they're amazing.  This is the
coolest car ever.  No offense, but I like this one way better than that
Bugatti."

"I like this car too," I admitted.

"When we got back, Kurt was still sitting in the Bugatti exploring it
intimately.  I almost looked for a used tissue or cum stains on the
ceiling.

"We should go back to the Scouts, guys.  You can come back anytime if you
want."

"When we have our license can we drive one of them, maybe?"  asked Kurt.

"Maybe.  At least now you have something to save for.  Just 400 grand gets
you into your own Lamborghini."

"Hell, I'd do anything for a car like that," he said.

Patrick and I stared at each other and smiled.  Kurt noticed and rolled his
eyes.  "Well, almost anything.  Hey I gotta ask you, since it's just us out
here.  Did you really give Patrick a hundred bucks for blowjobs?"

"That's kind of a personal question," I smiled.  "But unfortunately I can
neither confirm nor deny that information."

"Well he has a hundred dollar bill that he never had before, and he told me
how he got it."

"Then why are you asking?"  I said trying not to crack up.  "Maybe he just
did some extra cleaning for us in his spare time.  I mean at $30 bucks an
hour it doesn't take long to get to a hundred."

"So, does that offer still stand?"  Kurt asked.

I had to pause for a second and think about which offer he meant.  There
had been so many.  "Which offer?"

"If we clean in the nude, you'll pay us $30 an hour?" he replied.  Oh, THAT
offer I thought.  I hoped it was the 500 to fuck and blow him offer.

"Of course, but I've already seen you naked, so it's hardly a big deal
anymore.  Anytime you guys want to come over to go swimming or check out
the cars, feel free."

"I might be okay with cleaning naked.  At least I could try it, if Patrick
was gonna do it too."

"Whatever you're comfortable with is fine by me.  You guys did a good job
last time, so you're welcome back."

"Do you have someone to look after the cars and keep them polished and
stuff?  You know like after they've been out in the rain or anything, or
getting dusty?"

"Actually we don't.  The new garages are going to be climate controlled for
humidity and to help protect the cars better, but we just do that stuff
ourselves when we have time," I admitted.

"Can I be the car guy then?  I could come over every day after school for
an hour, and on weekends, and clean them all.  I could also keep your
garage nice and clean and stuff.  I'll even do it nude if you want."

I laughed.  "Do you think that would be a good idea?  Just riding in the
car gave you an erection.  Imagine being naked around them and rubbing
cloths all over each one.  We'd have a bigger mess from you spraying jizz
all over the place than anything else."

Kurt blushed and then smiled.  "I could work in my underwear then, maybe
for $20 an hour."

"You really want to look after the cars don't you?"

"God yeah.  I'd do anything for this job.  Please!  I'll even let you suck
my dick if you wanted to," he blurted out before he'd really thought about
it.  As soon as the words were out of his mouth you could see the look in
his face that he'd forgotten to engage the brain filter.

"Wow, now that's a guy who wants a job.  We do need someone to look after
the cars and since you seem to have a passion for it, you can do it.  I'll
pay you $20 an hour.  If you want to work naked, of course I'd like that
since we hardly wear clothes around here ourselves, as you've seen with the
pool.  But if you stay dressed, that's fine too.  Same rate.  The same goes
for you Patrick.  If you come over to work, $20 bucks an hour, but you
can't both work on the same thing at the same time."

"Deal!"  Kurt said as he came up and gave me a guy hug.  "This is the
sickest job ever.  You won't be sorry, I promise."  He leapt around
excitedly until I pushed them out of the garage and locked it up.  They
raced back in the house and back to the Scouts.  I smiled to myself and
laughed at their antics.  I had never actually thought of someone to look
after the cars, but it actually made sense.  Colin had a butler at his
parent's house who looked after things, and pulled the cars out when they
were needed, so why not let Kurt do something he loved.  He couldn't drive
yet, but maybe we'd teach him and he could pull the cars out to the front
door when we needed them.  He wouldn't need a license to do that on our own
property.  I think we'd just adopted two more boys.  One straight, one in
the closet.

The camping trip came to an end as the parents returned to pick up their
kids.  Kurt introduced me to his Dad and told him that he had been offered
a job.  His Dad had lots of questions and when I showed him the garage, it
was easy to see where Kurt had got his passion for cars.  I am pretty sure
the Dad was sporting the same erection as Kurt by the time he checked them
out.  Cory came racing out and jumped on my back.

He was in full uniform again and as I held him in a piggy back, he said
that he was leaving.  "Bye Kurt!  See you at Scouts on Tuesday.  Justin,
Jason is gonna drive me home soon, so thanks for letting us camp here."

"Anytime little brother.  Hopefully you had fun."

"I had a great time.  Sorry for being kind of a baby earlier though, but
I'm a man now.  Jason said I did great at camp so he's gonna buy me that
Swiss Army knife early."

"Lucky you, buddy.  Hop down as I'm sure Jason is waiting for you."

"Yeah, I just came to say bye."  He gave me a big hug and then ran off.

"Guess he had fun," Kurt's Dad said.

"Yeah, Cory is our little brother, so I think he kinda felt like the king
of the castle this weekend.  Let's see how he feels when they're at the top
of a mountain somewhere wrestling lions and tigers."

"We don't take Scouts out to fight lions and tigers," laughed Kurt.
"Survival stuff sure, but no killing."

"Nice to meet you Justin," the Dad said as he shook my hand.  "If he
doesn't do the job you're paying him for, just fire his ass and I'll come
work for you."

My mind immediately tried to imagine him in his underwear cleaning the
cars.  I saw the slow motion head toss, the spray of the hose as it hit his
face and got him all wet and he ran his hands down his chest to his wet
shorts as he cupped his package.  In my mind he looked surprisingly like
Channing Tatum.  I shook it off to come back to reality.

"No problem, I'm sure he'll do fine.  I saw how they were with the Scouts,
so I'm pretty comfortable having them look after the cars.  You okay if
they get to drive them around the yard if they need to be moved?"

Kurt's eyes almost shot out of his head with excitement.  I saw the boner
reappear.

"No, I think you should call me for that," his Dad joked as he pulled his
son into a headlock.  "That's fine, but I wouldn't hand him the keys until
he knows how to drive properly.  I couldn't afford to pay for even a
scratch on one of these cars, never mind if he drove into a wall or
anything."

"No worries.  I just wanted to make sure you wouldn't object to him driving
on the property."

"No, he's had some time behind the wheel when we go up the back country to
go fishing.  I'm not sure he knows stick though.  I may have to work on
that with him.  Kurt, go grab the rest of your stuff and Patrick, and let's
get you home before your Mom wonders what happened to us and we all end up
sleeping in your tent tonight for missing dinner."

He ran off and I hung out with the Dad for a bit.  "Nice collection of
vehicles.  Kurt told me that you let him ride in the Bugatti.  I think
you've become his new superhero.  He has a picture of one on his wall.  You
may have made his entire life with that ride."

"It was the least I could do.  You should see how amazing he is with the
kids.  They all hang on his every word.  Both him and Patrick."

"Good to hear.  Scouts has been good for him.  I thought he would have
given it up a long time ago, but he and Patrick have really found something
they enjoy doing.  They spend so much time outdoors with each other that I
have to keep a picture of him on the fridge to remind myself that I still
have a son."

I laughed.  "Wait until he gets his own car."  We headed over to his van as
the boys loaded it up and jumped in.  They waved goodbye and took off.
Jason and Cory were finishing up in the yard and just about to leave.  Cory
ran his stuff up to the driveway and Jason gave me a hug.

"I survived," he laughed.

"Barely.  I thought you were a sadist when you took on Cory.  Now you've
got a whole pile more of them."

"Yeah, what the hell was I thinking," he grinned as we headed upstairs.
Both him and Cory looked a lot less crisp and clean than when the camping
had started, but they seemed like they had enjoyed themselves.  I was ready
for a long shower and a nap and I hadn't done half of what they had.

I had called Reece every day to make sure he was doing okay and I forgot
that he was coming over tonight.  Kyle had gone to pick him up and when
they strolled in the door, I was happy to see him, but at the same time
almost didn't want to entertain.  There were two other guys with them that
Reece introduced as Zack and Keith.  They were both 16 as well and he said
they lived in the dorms too.  My first impression was that Keith was
definitely gay, but Zack seemed straight.  Obviously if they were at the
Academy, they were at least half gay, so my gaydar was probably just
malfunctioning after the whole Patrick fiasco.

I said hi to all of them and Kyle yelled for Troy, and all the boys headed
to the backyard.  They played basketball, hit the trampoline and then spend
the next couple hours in the pool.  Once again, we had a pool full of naked
boys.  This was more fun though as they were old enough to be interesting.
I noted that the only boy in the pool not circumcised was Keith.  Normally
we have about a 50/50 split.  Not that it made a difference, it was just
interesting.  Colin joined me on the balcony as we watched them.

"Do you need your sniper rifle?"  He asked as he stood behind me hugging.

"Huh?"

"To pick off your next target?"

"Very funny.  What good would they be if I killed them?  Don't be a moron,
hand me the tranquilizer gun," I chuckled.

"So...which one is it?"

"What makes you think I'm thinking anything?"  I said slyly.

"This!" he laughed as he grabbed my boner over top of my clothes.

"No fair!  You know me too well.  You're not allowed to play anymore."  I
said as I turned around and put my arms around his neck and kissed him.

"Nice try.  Don't change the subject.  Which one are you perving over.  You
already boned one of the Scouts, who's next in the Justin crosshairs?"

"I dunno.  I'm kinda leaning towards Zack.  He's got that whole straight
boy vibe going for him, plus I love that curly hair.  Looks like a rock
star."

"Figures.  What's with you and straight boys?"  He asked as he looked into
my eyes.

"I'm not sure.  Maybe it's that whole forbidden fruit thing."

"Not a fruit, if they're straight," Colin grinned as he kissed me again.

"No worries.  He lives at the Academy so he's at least somewhat gay."

"Shall we go down and order pizza for dinner?"  Colin suggested.

"Sure, but first, I need an appetizer."  I dropped to my knees on the
balcony and opened his pants to fish his dick out and give him a quick
blowjob.  He held his hands on my head and fed me his snake juice.  The
best appetizer you can have.  I put his dick away after I'd made sure it
was empty and zipped him back up.  I stood back up and kissed him.

"You're so predictable," he smiled.

"Why?"  I said looking at him mischievously.

"You did that so I'd let you fuck one of the new guys without getting
jealous."

"Did not," I smiled.

"Such a slut.  Just don't give up all your ass tonight.  I'm thinking I
might take you down to the playroom later and tie you up."

"Kinky bitch!"  I said licking my lips.

"Oh, don't get me wrong sweetheart.  I'm going to tie you up and leave you
there so I know where you are from now on."

"Bummer," I pouted.  "But you'll fuck me right?"

"Only if you behave."

"Definition please?  Origin of use?"  I said seductively.

"This isn't a spelling bee," he smiled as we kissed again before heading
downstairs holding hands.  We found the boys in the pool and asked what
type of pizza they wanted.  We ordered it and enjoyed it under the patio
heaters, with everyone else joining us.  After dinner, the eight of us
watched a movie.  It seemed like Reece had made some good friends in Zack
and Keith, so I was really happy for him.  I did behave myself, and after
the guys had left, Colin rewarded me by taking me downstairs as promised
and tying me into the sling.  He fed me his dick from both ends and I got a
nice long fucking out of it.  He laughed as he pulled out at the last
minute and fired a small load all over me.  Then he lay on top and we
spread the cum all over both our chests as we kissed.  Fortunately, he
didn't leave me there tied up.  We showered and headed for bed.

"Is it me, or does it seem like this week has just gone on forever?"

"No, it's definitely been long.  We've done a ton of stuff in such a short
period."

"That's what I thought.  This feels like it may have been the longest one
yet.  I'm hoping next week is a little quieter."

We fell asleep and I think I might have slept so soundly that I snored.



End of Chapter.