Date: Sat, 19 Dec 2015 07:39:34 -0800
From: Dave <outinwest@gmail.com>
Subject: The Society Boys Part 157

The Society Boys
By Connor Matthews

Chapter 157

I had been pretty sure that Ian wouldn't show up.  I mean if I were him and
some stranger offered me a thousand bucks for the clothes I was wearing, it
would set off all sorts of alarm bells and `stranger danger' symbolisms.
Plus he was clearly told we were going to get him naked.  If we were old,
this could be one of those creepy movies of the week where the guy gets
tied up and vanishes.  It was just after 6 when the front gate buzzer went
and Colin flashed me a giant smile as he answered it.

"Hi, it's umm Ian, from the store," he stammered.

"Come on in," Colin said as he released the main gate.  All we'd need is
the gate to creak open and a thunder and lightning flash for this to be
extra creepy.

Ian made his way to the front door and we let him in.  "Hi." He said.

"Hey, come in.  Nice to see you wearing the clothes," Colin complimented.

"Well you said that was part of the deal.  Nice house.  Wow!"

"Thanks," Colin acknowledged.

"Ummm, I brought other clothes that you might like too, in case you wanted
to buy them as well."

Colin looked at me and gave a half wink.  "Might be interesting.  It could
be like a fashion show with you doing all the modelling."  We let him put
his bag down and showed him around the house and like everyone who sees it
for the first time he was impressed.  "Once we get you out of your clothes,
we can go swimming and you can get an all over tan," Colin suggested.

"Great, I can get my base tan back for the summer," he agreed.  So Colin
was one step closer to winning.  The boy didn't even seem to be nervous at
all about getting naked with two gay guys.  Of course it's a long way from
an undressed straight boy to being spit roast and converted enough to join
the `Q'.

"Let's go upstairs where it's a little more private.  We wouldn't want you
stripping in the living room if the rest of the family comes home," Colin
suggested.

"You live with your parents or something?"  Ian asked as he grabbed his
other bag of clothes.

Colin grinned.  "No, just a few other people."  We headed up the main
stairs to our bedroom, which was like its own apartment anyway.

"We didn't know if you'd show up or not.  Figured you might think we had
been kidding."

"Were you?  `Cause I really could use the money."

"No, we were serious," Colin said as he went to the night table and grabbed
his wallet.  He handed Ian ten 100 dollar bills.  "Like I said.  A thousand
bucks for your clothes."

"I don't get it.  Why so much?"

"Bluntly?  Because we like doing random things and because you'll get naked
giving them to us."

"Kinda figured," he blushed with a smile.  "You guys are gay, right?"

"Right.  And you're a little flirty salesman."

He blushed even harder.  "Yeah, one of my best friends is gay and he said
that if I used that type of approach on people, it would help me get more
sales.  He said that I'm cute so it would work for me."

"Well he's right.  You are cute and it does work for you."

"I don't think I'm that good looking," Ian said with a bit of modesty and a
few nerves beginning to kick in. "But it seems to work.  People stay longer
and buy more clothes that I recommend."

"Well, we're about to find out aren't we? So why do you need the money so
bad? Do you do drugs or smoke or something?

"No.  Well, I smoke a little pot once in a while, but I'm saving for a car
and I forget how expensive insurance is.  If I got the car, I wouldn't be
able to put it on the road."

"I hear you there.  We have a few cars and it costs a small fortune to
insure.  You can thank the government monopoly on insurance for that.  We
have the highest insurance anywhere in the country thanks to the greedy
people at ICBC.  Well, hopefully that'll help you out," Colin said as he
moved closer to Ian. "So do you and your friend ever fool around together?"

"You mean like goof around when we go places or fool around like sex
stuff?"

"Yeah, sex stuff," Colin grinned.

"No.  We've known each other since we were in kindergarten."

"He's never hit on you?"

"Just joking around and stuff, but nothing serious.  I'm straight and he's
like a brother, plus I have a girlfriend."

"Do you get hit on at work by guys and girls?"

"Sometimes.  Not like this though," he said smiling nervously.

"Really?  You don't get guys offering you a thousand dollars for your
clothes all the time?"  Colin grinned.

"Nope.  This is a first, for sure.  Still don't know why you'd want them
when you can obviously afford new clothes."

"What's the fun in that?  It's more fun this way and you get extra cash.
So you must have a few stories about things that have happened at work when
people have tried to pick you up.  Anything unusual happen...apart from
this?"  Colin asked.

"I did have one girl get completely naked in the change room and opened the
door for me when I brought her clothes to try on."

"And?"  I asked.

"Nothing.  I was working and had to be professional."

"You didn't go in and help her try things on?"  I smirked.

"No.  I'd have got fired."

"Too bad.  That would have been hot."

"Yeah no shit, but I don't think my girlfriend would approve.  I had a
boner for the rest of the day and I think I beat off five times when I got
home."

I laughed.

"Anything else strange happen?"  Colin asked further.

"One guy asked me for opinion on underwear he was trying on.  He was
supposed to wear them over his own underwear for health reasons, but he
didn't, so I had to let him know that he had to buy them.  I did tell him
they looked good on him though.  Then he took them off in front of me and
stroked his dick a couple times.  I'm pretty sure he was hitting on me."

"I'd say.  So what happened?"

"Nothing.  I just pretended not to notice and asked if he wanted other
clothes to try on.  He kept me busy for about 30 minutes and kept letting
me see him naked whenever I went back."

"Sounds like a great place to work.  Seems like your flirting pays off."

"I guess, but sometimes it can be embarrassing.  Especially if I like the
person I'm flirting with.  Tight skinny jeans don't exactly hide much."

Colin laughed.  "Does that happen a lot?"

"Not a lot, but it has happened.  If I go to work horny it's the worst, but
mostly I can deal."

"So are you horny now?"  Colin queried?

"No, not really.  I was at my girlfriend's yesterday, so that helps," he
smiled.

"Nice.  So you want to let Justin try on your clothes?  Maybe shirt first?"

"Uhh, sure," he said as he put the other bag of clothes on the bed and
crossed his hands at the bottom of his shirt and pulled it off.  I have no
idea why guys do that.  All it does it turn the shirt inside out and then
you have to turn it around again.  Just pull it off over your head and save
a step.  He handed it to me as Colin moved closer to Ian.

"You should work shirtless.  You have a good build."

"Thanks.  I try to go to the gym twice a week.  Not trying to be like a
body builder or anything, just trying to stay toned."

"So go to the gym twice a week, have sex three times a week and your core
will be ripped."

"Hopefully.  Although it might have to be the gym four times a week and sex
once a week.  The girlfriend only lets me come over on the weekend when her
parents are out.  Can't exactly do it when they're home."

You only get laid once a week?  How long have you been together?"

"6 months."

"And she's already got you reduced to once a week.  Brutal.  What do you do
the rest of the time?"

"Normal stuff.  Movies, dinner, biking.  Took her to Whistler once and we
went skiing.  That was fun."

Colin grinned.  "I meant sexually to take care of being horny.  How old are
you?"

"Oh, 17," he said blushing slightly.  "I dunno.  Jerk off in the shower
usually."

"Sounds boring, especially since you're in your sexual peak.  That's the
only bad thing about sex with girls, we're not just the opposite sex, we're
opposite when it comes to sex.  Studies show that guys are in their prime
at 16-20 and girls don't hit their prime until 30's, plus we like sex first
thing in the morning and they like it at night," Colin told him.

"Is that true?"  He asked, beating me to the question.

"Only know what the studies say.  Why do you think we wake up with morning
wood and horny as hell?  Ever try to get her to go down on you first thing
in the morning or let you slide into her when you wake up?

"I don't get to sleep over and she wouldn't go down on me at any time, so
no idea on that at all.  But I do wake up with wood.  That's for sure."

"Justin try that shirt on," Colin said as he looked at me with a smile.  I
pulled my shirt off...the right way and put it on the bed and tried Ian's
shirt on.  It definitely smelled a bit like him and fit pretty well.  "What
do you think, Mr. Salesman?  Does it look good on him?"

"Yep, looks great.  Plus the color suits you."

"Thanks, but I think you'd say that if I were wearing pink and purple polka
dots on a tight belly shirt."

Ian just grinned.  "Probably at work, but I'm being honest.  It really
suits you."

"Thanks," I said at the compliment.

Colin wasn't done getting to know the new guy, plus we had our bet and if
there's one thing I'd learned about Colin, he doesn't like to lose.  "What
did you mean that your girlfriend doesn't go down on you?  What kind of sex
do you have if you don't get blowjobs?  You should take your pants off
while we talk and let Justin try those next."  He just casually slipped
that in as he talked and Ian almost never even flinched as he began undoing
his pants and kicked off his shoes.

"Just the usual, kissing, fucking.  Stuff like that."

"But no blowjob?"

"No.  She's not into that."

"You go down on her?"

"No.  We just do basic stuff in bed."

"Let me guess...with the lights off?"

"Yeah, of course."

"So she doesn't blow you?  I guess that means she doesn't rim you either?"

"I dunno.  What's that mean?"

"Rimming?  She eats out your ass."

"God no.  That would be seriously gross," he said as he pulled his pants
off and handed them to me.  I took mine off and tried his on.  Ian was now
just in his tight fitting trunk briefs, and with Colin engaging him in
non-stop conversation he appeared to have lost some of his nervousness.
But I'm sure it would return shortly as Colin ramped up his game.  It was
fun watching him get a straight boy out of his clothes, but I'm absolutely
positive with the way the guy is talking that there's no way he going give
in to sex with us.

"Dude, you have no idea what you're missing.  Just getting into bed to kiss
and then climbing on her to fuck is probably only 5% of the fun you could
be having."

"She lets me play with her boobs and she's given me a hand job a few times
too," he added trying to get the percentage to 10.  "And I got to finger
her pussy once, but she doesn't like that too much.  She says I don't
really know how to do it.  So basically we fuck and kiss under the covers."

"Dude, you gotta branch out.  Find a chick that'll participate a little.
Do you just do it missionary style or do you get to do other positions?
Does she ride you?"

"Nope.  Just me on top of her until I cum.  That's about it.  It's all good
though as it's fun and I love kissing and fucking."

"Dude, you have no idea how much you're missing out on.  You should 69 with
her and eat her pussy as she deep throats your cock and then do her doggy
style as you hold her boobs, and do it with the lights on so you can see
what you're doing, or better, bend her over at the window and pound her
hard as you look outside, or in front of a mirror."

"Yeah, like that'll happen.  I think stuff like that only happens in porn,"
he laughed.  "Even my friends say it's tough to get a girl to blow them."

"Yet you have a friend who would probably blow you every day if you asked
him.  What's the fun of having a gay friend if you can't use him for good?"

"Like I said we're not like that.  We grew up together so even if I wasn't
straight, it would be weird anyway.  It would be like doing my brother."

"Yeah, wouldn't want to do your brother," Colin said sarcastically as he
looked at me.  Now it was mine turn to blush. "So those pants look like
they fit well," he said changing the subject. "How do they feel?"

"Nice.  I like jeans that are worn in better than stiff new ones."

"I dunno.  I kinda like stiff ones..."  Colin smirked.

Ian just gave a weak smile and I shook my head.

"Well it looks like you two are the same size and what do you think?  Do
your clothes look good on Justin?"

"Yeah.  I think they look better on him than me," he admitted.

"You ready to give us the rest of your clothes now?"

"You mean the stuff in the bag?"

"Your underwear.  Time to see the rest of you."

"Ummm, can you give me a second?  All this talk about sex and
girlfriends...you know..."

Colin laughed.  "Don't worry.  That's one thing about being around gay
guys.  We'll have seen more erections in a week than a straight boy will
see in his entire life.  Plus what could be more flattering than showing a
big hard cock over a small limp one.  That's why I almost hate changing
after coming out of the pool.  My dick is cold and shrivelled.  I'd rather
whip it out when it's hard and let people see what I got.  Wouldn't you?"

"Not usually.  I'd rather change fast and not let people see me at all."

"Why be shy?  Think how many more sales you'd get if you had a full package
to excite everyone.  Try not jerking off before work and wear skinny jeans
with no underwear."

"Right, and get fired for having a boner as my dick rubs against my jeans.
No thanks.  It's tough enough to keep the thing down," he said looking at
his underwear, where he had a visible bulge larger than just a limp penis.

"So let's see it.  You had to figure this is what we wanted when we asked
you over?"

"Yeah, kinda.  Didn't think my clothes were worth that much all by
themselves, but just so you know this is the first time anyone has seen me
like this."

"You mean with an erection?"  Colin teased.

"No...well that too I guess, but I meant naked when it wasn't like in a
locker room."

"Except for your girlfriend."

"Including her.  We always get into bed in our underwear and remove it
under the covers, so she's never really seen me without clothes either."

"Wow, then this is a first.  You really must need the money."

"You have no idea.  So you really want my underwear?"

"Yep, for sure.  Take them off," Colin said gently.

Ian pulled his underwear down put held his hand over his crotch to give
himself some protection as he stepped out of them.  He cupped his package
as he lifted his shorts up with one leg and handed them over.  Colin took
them and stood close to him.  "No need to be nervous.  We're all naked
under our clothes anyway."

"Feels so weird being the only one naked in a room.  Usually in a locker
room, it's fast and no one is looking at anyone else."

Colin chuckled.  "It may be fast, but I can guarantee that guys look at
each other.  If for no other reason than to compare themselves."  He went
and put his hand on Ian's upper arms and turned him around.  "This should
make it easier if you just show your ass first.  Get you used to it."

He had a nice tight ass, not quite a bubble bum, but not far from it.  He
was also relatively hairless, so rimming and fucking him could be fun.

"Just relax and move your hand," Colin coaxed.  "Once you've been naked for
a while you'll be totally amazed at the difference."

"Oh god, this is so weird," he said as he swallowed hard and removed his
hand slowly.  I could see a partial view from where I was standing and
wanted to bounce around to see him full on, but I stayed where I was for
now.

"Okay, so turn around and let us see you," Colin said quietly as we tried
not to scare him off, like a wild animal caught out in the woods.  As he
turned we finally got to see his semi inflated cock protruding out in front
of him.  It wasn't fully erect and hung nicely over firm balls, but the
first thing I noticed was that he was completely natural.  From foreskin to
pubes.  "See it's not that bad is it?"

"Kinda strange though having you look at my cock so openly.  This is
definitely a first," he admitted.

"But you didn't die, so it's all good.  Not often we see a guy with wild
pubes like that anymore," Colin told him as he made a point of staring at
him.

"What does that mean?"

"Most guys trim or shave to make their junk look bigger.  Plus girls like
it when they go down on you as they don't get hair in their teeth.  Maybe
that's why your girl doesn't blow you."

"Really?  Not all guys do it though do they?  I thought that was just gay
guys or in porn and stuff."

"Probably started in porn to make the guys look bigger, then gay guys did
it, and girls liked it and had their boyfriends do it.  Most do it now, but
agreed, not everyone that's for sure.  Just those that want their junk to
look bigger and get laid more often."  He said giving him a nice shot
across the bow.  "You should try it.  I can tell you it makes a huge
difference.  No pun intended."

"I doubt I'd do that.  Hell I shave my face and cut myself sometimes.  No
way I'd want to do that down there."

It takes practice, but once you get the hang of it, you can do it in the
shower in a couple minutes.  I'd trim first, and then if you want to go
further, shave to get nice and smooth.  Do your ass too and you might get
rimmed faster."

"I doubt that.  No one is going to shove their face in your ass, hairy or
not," he said naively.

"Dude, you couldn't be more wrong.  On a guy, the prostate is sensitive and
I know many straight boys who blow their loads after being rimmed and
having their prostates stimulated with a finger or other things.  Why do
you think mothers lock up the cucumbers and carrots from teenage boys?"

"Yeah right?"  Ian said looking at both of us as if we were kidding.
"Seriously?  Just gay guys though right?"

"Nope.  Most guys.  At least once they learn how sensitive the prostate is.
Trust me, once you experience it and figure it out, you'll wonder why you
didn't do it at 14."

"I dunno.  Seems like kind of a gay thing to me.  Guys just fuck, cum and
then we're done.  Still don't understand why we'd need to shave down
there."

"To show a bigger package and have it appealing to the person you're having
sex with.  Why do you think girls shave their pussies?  Not because they
want to, but because it makes them sexier.  Guys don't want the hairy bush,
they want to see the pink lips of the prize they're going down on, and
girls know it.  Now guys know that trick and make their own package sexier.
I'll prove it.  Justin, let him see you."

I wondered how I was the one selected for show and tell, or more
importantly, why we were talking about pussies, but since I agreed to the
bet, I'd play along.  I unfastened the new pants I was wearing and lowered
them, along with the front of my underwear so that Ian could see that I was
shaved.

"Take them down further so he can see everything," Colin suggested.  I just
gave him a slightly evil look as I lowered everything to my knees.  "See.
Makes his junk look bigger and the balls more predominant compared to
yours."

"Ummm, I think he might be bigger than me anyway," Ian remarked as he
glanced quickly at me and then looked away.  I put my dick away and
refastened my pants.

"Okay, more proof.  Do you mind if I show you something.  I'm just going to
pull your hair back."

"Uhh, I guess," he said as Colin stepped up to him and gently brushed the
pubes back resting his hand on Ian's stomach.

"Makes it look bigger as you can see the rest of the shaft this way.  Then
when you get a blowjob, the whole penis is smooth from tip to root."  Colin
ran his finger lightly over the top of Ian's cock and he shuddered
slightly.  "Now picture yourself with smooth balls and no hair at all, like
Justin.  I'll bet you'd convince your girlfriend to go down on you then.
Do you wash under your foreskin?"  He asked as he pulled the skin back
firmly without waiting for permission, exposing the pink head.

"Yeah, of course.  My Dad taught me that when I was just a kid.  He said if
you don't, you could get infections and they cut your dick off.  Scared the
hell out of me, so I do it all the time."

"Good advice.  Looks nice and clean.  Nothing a girl hates worse that
pulling the skin back and finding crusty bits all over your dick.  Turns
them off from ever going down on you; then they tell their friends and
before you know it, no guys are getting head.  And we definitely want head
as that's the most sensitive part," he said as he ran his finger gently
around the tip of Ian's penis before letting go.  I shook my head, almost
to myself as Colin had just felt up the straight boy.

"God, this is so fucking weird having someone touch my penis like this," he
said as he swallowed hard and you could see the nerves building, but Colin
wasn't done yet as he cupped his balls. "Those are good and firm too.  You
seriously gotta get them smooth and I can almost promise that you'll get
head next time, or at the very least you'll never stop playing with them.
Turn around."

He spun Ian around and had him bend over slightly as he pulled his ass
cheeks apart.  "You only have a little hair in your crack, but you should
keep that smooth too. Makes it way hotter to rim."  He let Ian stand back
up and turn around.  I almost smiled as he was now sporting a much firmer
cock from all the attention, but we never said anything.  "Tell you what,
let me trim the pubes to show you what it looks like.  What do you say?"

"I dunno.  I kinda like hair there.  Makes me feel like a man, sort of," he
said nervously.

"Just trim them to start.  Not completely smooth.  It's not the hair that
makes you the man, it's how you use the dick.  If you don't like it when
we're done, let them grow back. But I'm willing to bet you like it so much,
you'll want me to make you completely smooth.  No big deal, and since no
one sees you naked anyway, only you'll know.  But if we're right, you'll be
getting more than just a fuck once a week."

"I shouldn't.  What if you cut me?"

"I haven't cut anyone yet and I've also never had a complaint.  Follow me."

Colin slowly moved toward the bathroom.  Ian hesitated, and then walked
after him with his hand covering his cock.  I didn't want to miss this so I
almost ran in right behind them.  "Just so you know how easy it is, I'll
shave Justin first and you'll see he doesn't get cut.  Then we'll trim your
pubes, and then you can decide if you want to be shaved smooth or not."

I hardly need shaving.  I keep it pretty smooth all the time.  I might have
a day's worth of growth and pretty soon, when I get the balls to do it (no
pun intended), I'm going to have the hair lasered.

"This is so out there.  I figured I'd be getting naked but I'm not so sure
about anything else."

"No pressure.  Just watch how it's done.  Then if you don't want it, you at
least know what to do if you change your mind."

"Fair enough," he capitulated.

Colin came up to me and pulled my shirt off, then undid my pants.  I guess
I was getting naked.  I finished stripping as Colin got the razor and
shaving cream.  Ian stood there until he was told just to have a seat on
the top of the toilet.  Colin got on his knees and lathered up my cock and
balls and slowly shaved them; tugging on my balls to keep them taught.  He
rinsed the razor under the running water of the sink as he went.  It was a
pretty easy shave for him and didn't take long at all.  Once he was done,
he wiped my crotch dry and showed it to Ian.  "Feel how smooth that is,"
Colin offered.

"I'm good," Ian said as he took a quick look.  "I can see that it's way
smoother than mine."

"So, you up for trying it?  I'll bet that once you do it, you'll be so
amazed at the difference that you won't go back to full hairy again."

"Fine, I'll try trimming first, but I can do it myself.  Do I use the razor
or scissors?"

"Use the body trimmer," Colin said as he got off his knees and grabbed it
from the cupboard.  "I'll set it to the maximum length to start.  Just do
the pubes, not the balls or ass at this point as you can nick yourself if
you can't see what you're doing.  Once the hair is short enough you can
decide how much further you want to go."

"Still scared of cutting myself," he replied.

"No worries with the trimmer on the pubes.  Just go slow.  Best if you
stand in the shower so we don't have a mess to clean up afterward."

He moved to the shower and I sat on the toilet seat to watch.  I figured
I'd remain naked since I could use a rinse later anyway to wash off the
remaining shaving cream residue.  Ian took the trimmer and carefully tried
it against his hair.  He jumped slightly like it had electrocuted him, but
he slowly trimmed the hair away.  Once he thought he was done, he looked at
Colin.  "How's that?"

"Pretty good.  What do you think?"

"Definitely makes things look better.  I think my dick stands out more."  I
almost groaned at his choice of words.  I'm sure by the time Colin was done
with him, his dick would be standing out a lot more.

"I think you missed a couple spots.  Do you mind if I help?"

Ian handed him the trimmer.  Colin squatted down in front of him and took
hold of Ian's cock to move it left and right as he trimmed a few missed
hairs.  From where I was sitting, I had no idea if he really had missed
spots or if this was just Colin's plan.  Once he was done, he brushed the
crotch firmly as if he were getting rid of all the loose hair.  Of course
it was like rubbing Ian's dick, which had already begun to increase in
size.

"Uhhh, sorry.  I'm not used to having someone touch me there.  It's a
little sensitive," he apologized nervously as he realized he was getting an
erection.

"We're guys.  I'd be a little surprised if it didn't react to being
touched.  Now that you've seen what it looks like with the hair trimmed,
you want to let me do the balls?  First we'll trim the long hairs and then
shave them nice and smooth to finish."

"I guess.  But you won't cut me right?  And you won't tell anyone?" he said
giving in.  I smiled as Colin had this guy just where he wanted him...by
the balls...literally.  The hornier you got him, the less resistant he'd be
to further suggestions.  Suggestions that were going to follow rapidly now.

"I won't cut you as long as you stand still and I don't really know anyone
you do, so no worries there," Colin assured him further.  He stood up and
removed his own shirt and pants, leaving himself in just underwear as he
commented that it was more comfortable and wouldn't get hair all over his
clothes.  Sure Colin.  That's the real reason.  He worked on trimming Ian's
balls, pulling and stretching them, explaining the process as a learning
tool as he went along.  By the time he was done, Ian had a full on
erection.  "Wow, that's some strength on that boner.  It's standing up flat
against your stomach."

"Is that good?"  Ian asked at the compliment.

"Most erections don't go up that high.  Yours is really strong," Colin
remarked as he put a finger on the top of the shaft to pull it down.
"That's something to really be proud of."

"Thanks."

"So how does that look?"  Colin asked.  "Try how it feels."

"Feels awesome actually.  It almost feels like it's not mine."

"See, I told you you would like it.  If it's one thing guys know, it's how
to look after other guys.  Trust me by the time we've given you the
makeover, your girlfriend will be all over your junk, and if she's not, I
suggest you trade her in for one that will.  I think we should shave you
smooth though.  If you like this, you'll love the feel with no hair.  What
do you think?"

"I dunno.  I guess.  It grows back if I don't like it right?"

I think that was more rhetorical than an actual question, but Colin
answered assured him it would anyway.

"Before I put the trimmer away, one last thing.  Put your hands behind your
head."

"Huh?"

"Lock your fingers behind your head."  He did as he was told and Colin
stood up to face him and ran the trimmer through his underarms.  He jumped
and apologized that he was ticklish.  But a few swipes later and his pits
looked much better, not hairless, but much neater.  He stared at them and
agreed as Colin smiled.

"Alright, just relax and I'll get the razor and shaving cream.  When you
get home you should take a few pictures of it so you can remember how it
looks.  Just don't share the pics.  You wouldn't want to be charged with
sending underage pics to your girlfriend."

"As if I'd do that anyway," Ian laughed.  "I have a few selfies, but no way
I'd send them to anyone.  That's all I'd need out there.  Nude pics of
myself.  I've been taking pics of myself since before I hit puberty.  That
way I can see how I've developed over the years, but they're only for me."

"Great idea.  You can see how your muscles changed. How your cock grew.
Things like that.  You take boner shots too?"  Colin asked as he rubbed
shaving cream on Ian.

"Yeah.  A few, but I really keep those hidden.  I download them onto a
flash drive which is hidden in a secret spot in my room.  That way if my
phone or computer are stolen, no one has the pics of me."

"Smart.  I wish I'd thought of that when I was a kid.  Only pics I have is
when I was a little kid in the bath.  All parents seem to like those shots,
especially when you're in there with your siblings. Then they bring them
out at parties."

"Yeah, I hear you there.  My parents have pics of both me and my brother
and sister in the bath.  SO embarrassing.  Especially when they show
people.  THAT should be illegal."

Colin laughed along with Ian as he worked on removing all the rest of his
hair, above the cock and along the shaft. He kept talking to him about
normal things, which seemed to put him at ease.  Once he was done with his
crotch, he turned him around and had him bend over slightly so he could
quickly do the few hairs in the ass crack.  Ian commented on how sensitive
it was.  It didn't take long to do his bum and when he was finished, Colin
stood up and removed his own underwear, throwing them out to me and turning
on the shower to wash everything away.  He made a point of really washing
Ian thoroughly including pulling the skin back and wash the head, telling
him it was important to get all the hairs off to avoid irritation.  The
only irritation was from me...not being in the shower with both of them,
but I kept quiet.  On more than one occasion, I saw Colin run the face
cloth firmly down Ian's ass crack.  He showed Ian how to pat the crotch and
not rub it after shaving.  By the time he was done fondling Ian, the
straight boy was so hard he could have pounded nails through concrete, and
was actually dripping precum.  Colin turned the shower off and grabbed a
couple towels and patted Ian dry before handing him the towel to let him
finish properly.

"So what do you think so far?"  Colin asked.

"Looks better than I thought," Ian admitted.

"Now the real convincing test.  Feel it, especially the balls and ass
crack."  Ian took hold of his package and ran his fingers over it.

"Wow, that's incredible.  I had no idea.  Only trouble now is that I might
end up playing with it more."

"That happens when you first shave.  Feels pretty good doesn't it?"

"As strange as this was, I appreciate you showing me.  Of course I can't
exactly go and tell anyone.  How do you explain that you got naked with a
couple of guys and let them shave you?"  He laughed weakly.

"You don't, but then you don't have to.  That's the fun of having gay
friends.  They can show you things you didn't know before and can keep it
discrete.  Like this sex thing with your girlfriend.  Dude, you gotta step
up your game.  Just kissing and fucking is gonna get boring after a while.
You gotta have fun with it, mix shit up. Do random and spontaneous things.
Take control and suggest things to her.  You've got a really strong
erection.  You should use it before you get older.  Never seen anyone that
has their boner so firm that it stays against their stomach like that.  You
probably could stuff her for hours."

"If I do any of that she'll probably dump me.  She's pretty conservative
about sex."

"Dude.  She's 17 and letting you fuck her.  She's not that conservative.
You might have ended up with one that didn't want sex until marriage."

"Fuck no.  One of my friends has a chick like that and the dude is so
frustrated he's probably gonna rape someone one day."

"Send him over here.  I know a dozen guys that will willing let him do
that," Colin grinned.

"Don't tempt him, he might just switch teams just so he can bust a nut."

"Name and number, dude.  Name and number!"  I said quickly.  They both
laughed.  "Feel like going swimming for a bit.  See what it feels like with
a smooth crotch and pits."

"I didn't bring a suit," he replied cautiously.

"We don't use them here.  Skinny dipping is the only way to go."

"Seriously?  I've always wanted to try that, but I've been too shy to try,
plus I wouldn't know where to do it."

"Then today's the day," Colin grinned.  "We're already naked, and you're
not as shy now, so let's just go down to the pool."  He headed back out
into the bedroom with all three of us completely naked now.

"Uhh, I should wear something to walk there, or we're gonna have to wait a
few minutes.  I can't exactly walk around like this," he said looking at
his erection.  "I can't even believe I'm in here naked with you guys and
sporting wood.  This is so unreal."

"Well, we should take care of that.  How about if we show you a few more
things?"

"Like what?"  He asked looking at his crotch.

"Well for starters, handling that erection.  Can't leave it that hard and
leaking precum everywhere."

"Yeah, I hate that.  I leak so much that sometimes it leaves a wet spot on
my pants.  If I haven't had time to jerk off in the morning, I have to wear
two pairs of underwear," he said as he wiped the tip and then rubbed the
precum on his leg.  I love it when you baste a straight boy in pre-cum just
before you eat him.  Adds more flavour.

"When is the last time you whacked it?"

"Yesterday.  That's probably why it's embarrassing me right now as I
haven't been able to do it today."

"Trust me, that's not embarrassing.  We're guys.  Nothing better than a
good strong erection to prove you're a man.  Girls don't understand that.
They think it's just `cause we're perverts.  Guys know the truth.  I'm glad
I'm gay so I can take care of it quicker."

"How?  Don't you jerk off the same as straight boys?"

"Yes, but if I need sex, I can get it way faster than you.  Guys are way
more sexual than girls.  Go up to a guy, ask him for sex and he's there.
Ask a girl and you have to jump through hoops to get it."

"True dat.  My friend says he can get laid every night if he wants to.  I
have to beg to get it once a week."

"Okay, time for a few lessons to help you with your girlfriend.  First
things first.  Let's see if we can't get that to go back down."

"Probably a cold shower and not touching it will help," Ian suggested.

"I have a better idea.  Just think of your girlfriend and what you'd like
her to do to you."

"I can promise THAT won't help make it go down.  We'll probably need a mop
to clean up the leaking."

"Trust me," Colin said smirking.  "Close your eyes."

Ian stood in the middle of the bedroom and closed his eyes as instructed.
Colin signalled for me to come closer which I did.  I was fascinated by how
he'd not only managed to get the straight boy naked and then shave him, but
gotten him to the point of a leaking erection.  Most guys would have run
after taking off the shirt and pants.  Colin reached for Ian's cock and
took a firm hold as he pulled it down and slowly jerked him off.  "You
thinking about your girlfriend?"  He asked.

"Yep.  Can't see her doing this in the middle of her bedroom though.
Normally we're under the covers in the dark."

Just keep thinking about all the things you'd like to happen," Colin said
almost seductively as he got down on his knees and looked at Ian's cock.
He blew air on it and Ian gasped and opened his eyes quickly.

"Close your eyes," I suggested.  "Helps the fantasy if you think of your
girlfriend."

"What are you going to do?"  Ian asked as he closed the eyes again.

"Probably just what you think I'm going to do.  Just show you what you've
been missing by being so hairy. Then you know what to ask for the next time
you're with your girlfriend.  I'll give you a few new pointers for when you
get together again.  Things like this," he said as he took Ian's cock into
his mouth.  I got closer to watch as this was so fucking hot.  Normally I'm
the one taking straight boys, but watching Colin do it was such a turn on,
I wanted to fuck them both right now!  I found myself holding my own cock
and jerking it slowly as I watched Colin blowing the straight boy.  Ian
visibly tensed up, especially when Colin grabbed one of his ass cheeks so
he could go all the way down on him.  Ian wasn't overly big, probably 6
inches but at this point no one would have cared if it was 4 inches or 14.
Colin pulled on his balls and ran his index finger underneath.  Ian gasped
at the feeling.

"I think I'm gonna cum if you keep doing that," Ian warned.  Colin just
kept going.

"Seriously, I'm gonna cum," Ian warned again.  Colin immediately stopped
and backed off.

"We can't have you doing that yet."

"Ohhh, I was almost there.  That's so mean," Ian complained.  A straight
boy just complained that a gay guy stopped blowing him.  Now I've heard it
all.

"It's called edging.  You get yourself or your partner to the point just
seconds before they cum and then stop.  Do that several times and when you
finally do cum, it'll almost blow the top of your head off."

"Holy shit.  Now the bitch has to learn to give head," he said with his
eyes wide open.

"Not done yet.  Lesson two.  Turn around."

"What?  Why?"

"You'll see," Colin teased as he put his hands on Ian's thighs and spun him
around.  He told him to put his hands on the bed and slightly spread his
legs.  I knew what was going to happen, but Ian had his eyes tightly closed
and was nervously breathing hard.

"You're not going to fuck me are you?"

"Just relax and enjoy this." He pulled Ian's ass cheeks apart and licked
the length of his hole.  Ian gasped loudly and almost went up on his toes.
Colin pulled him back down and spread the cheeks wider as he stabbed the
hole with his tongue.

"Holy fuck!" Ian exclaimed.  "Holy shit."

We ignored him and I watched as Colin reached around and took hold of Ian's
cock and jerked him off again.  I chuckled and made a sound like a
trombone.  "Sorry, I think my trombone is rusty."

Colin reached over and slapped my leg for the comment and I could see him
smiling.  I got closer and ran my hand down Ian's back.  You could feel the
muscles reacting to being rimmed.  I was rock hard watching these two like
this.  Guess it doesn't matter if you're straight or gay.  Sex is sex and
stimulating the right places works, no matter who you are.  Ian had his
eyes closed and I spoke quietly to him.

"See, now if you can get your girlfriend to do that all the time."

"I'd go crazy.  That feels so bizarre.  I've never felt anything like it.
I thought that would be super gross?  Isn't it?"

"You just had a shower.  Put your hand on his head and pull him in deeper,"
I suggested as I figured I might as well have some fun with this.  Ian
moved one hand off the bed to do as he was told and pulled Colin's face
further into his hole.  As he felt the tongue go deeper, he arched his back
and I think he actually stuck his ass out to get even more.  I nodded to
myself.  This was one horny guy.  I slid my hand from his back around to
feel his pecs and play with his nipples.  He jumped slightly as I gently
tweaked them.  He needed to get laid way more than once a week.  Colin
tapped my leg and then pointed up to the night table.  I smiled as I knew
exactly what he wanted, having been the recipient of a few rimmings myself.
I handed him the lube and watched as he poured some on his hand and then
backed up from Ian's ass.  He looked back at Colin.

"Holy fuck!  That was so strange, yet amazing and gross all at the same
time.  Is it really like that always?"

"Always.  Even when you rim an ass, it's hot."

"Not sure I could do that," he said quickly almost as if he expected that
to be the next thing we were going to suggest.

"Most people say that until they try it for the first time.  Do it in the
shower with someone once and you'll see what we're talking about.  Then
it'll be something you do all the time.  Feel like learning more?"

"Uhhh, I dunno. This is already way more than I was prepared for.  What
else is there?  I mean this isn't helping my erection go down so we can go
swimming, just so you know.  In fact I think it's making it worse.  I'm
leaking even more than before and I think it's getting all over your
carpet."

"Don't worry about that.  You obviously need to blow your load."

"I could just go into the bathroom and take care of it.  Trust me it won't
take long."

"What fun would that be?  You've come this far with total strangers, night
as well learn a few more things before you leave."

"God, this is so whack.  I'm never going to be able to tell anyone."

"Tell your gay friend.  He'll love it."

"Yeah, or be super jealous that I didn't ask him to teach me."

"Thought he was like your brother?"  Colin smirked.

"He is, but when he first got laid, which was a couple years before me, I
was jealous.  I mean I didn't want to do him or anything, but it just felt
like our friendship had changed somehow.  If I tell him I let two guys do
stuff to me, he might be pissed that I didn't ask him."

"Maybe.  So don't tell him.  Ask him questions about what you learned and
see where it goes.  You might have a pinch hitter for when the girl doesn't
put out.  Trust me we have a set of friends who are exactly the same.  A bi
boy and a straight boy who are best friends.  When the girlfriend doesn't
put out, the two of them hook up and take care of each other."

"Yeah, not sure I could do that," Ian replied.  "A friend is way more
important than casual sex."

"Agreed.  But a best friend with benefits is the best of both worlds.
Let's see if we can show you a couple more things to get that erection
under control.  Put your hands back on the bed and relax."  Colin went back
to rimming him and then opened the lube and poured a little on Ian's
ass. He jumped slightly at the cold liquid and then almost froze as Colin's
finger worked up and down his ass.  He clamped tightly shut as the tip of
the index finger made contact with his hole.  Colin slapped his ass cheek
and told him to relax.  "I'm going to show you where your prostate is.
Just breathe and stay relaxed."

He pushed his finger slowly into Ian's ass and I almost shot my own load as
I watched it slowly disappear.  I almost wanted to push Colin out of the
way so I could slam my cock into the tight straight boy hole.  I was now
hornier than Ian.  He had to be reminded a few times not to tighten his
ass.  When Colin found the prostate he made a point of showing Ian exactly
how it felt, and as he rubbed it, he reached back around to take hold of
Ian's erection.  I put both my hands to my mouth and made a point of air
tromboning.  Colin just grinned and licked one of Ian's ass cheeks as he
stared at me.  I was going to lose my bet at this rate.

"How's that feel?"  Colin asked Ian.

"Ummm, like I have to poop and pee at the same time.  Or that I have to cum
with a stick up my ass.  Can't be sure."

"You want to have the most intense orgasm of your life?"

"I dunno.  Do I?"  He said a little nervously.

Colin stood up, keeping one hand on Ian's dick and handed me the lube as he
ran his own erection up and down Ian's ass crack.  The boy hadn't clued in
yet, but he was about to.  I poured some lube on Colin's cock and rubbed it
a few times.  Like polishing a magic lantern.  `Genie, for my first wish,
please let me see a straight boy lose his cherry.'  Colin rubbed the tip of
his cock at the entrance to Ian's ass and at that point, I think Ian
quickly realized what was about to happen.

"Oh god.  No, I'm not into that.  I think we've gone too far.  Please
don't.  I changed my mind.  The money is enough.  I couldn't handle that."

"You've enjoyed everything else.  I tell you what.  If you don't cum in
less than a minute I'll double the money I gave you," he said as he kept
rubbing the hole.  That would cancel our bet, I thought to myself.  He
agreed that we wouldn't buy the guy.  Ian stood up and moved out of the way
quickly as he took a look at Colin's dick.

"Dude, I really don't think I could handle that.  No offense or anything."

"None taken, but let me show you how easy it is.  Justin take his place."
I looked at Colin with a bit of curiosity.  "Watch closely and you'll see
how easily the ass gives in and swallows the cock.  It is one of the most
amazing sights and feelings in the world."

"I've seen porn," Ian remarked.  "I've seen a dick go into an ass before."

"Yeah, but watching it up close and personal is a whole different
sensation."

I bent over the edge of the bed and spread my legs as Colin got down behind
me and began to rim my ass.  I glanced over at Ian, who appeared to be
uncertain as to where to look.  I wondered what was going through his head
right now. After all, this is a guy whose definition of sex is to fumble
around in the dark until he finds a hole for his dick to enter.  After a
minute of being rimmed and fingered, Colin switched to lube and fingered
some into me before coating his cock and standing up.  He told Ian to get
closer to watch how it worked and how easy it was.  I wasn't sure how to
take that.  My ass was still pretty tight, despite being used a lot, but
the head of Colin's dick pushed in nicely and I love the feeling when your
ass opens and then closes tightly around the head.

"See.  The ass almost sucks it in at this point," Colin told the straight
boy.  The most difficult part is getting past the sphincter.  Once you do
that, the prostate is next and that's what makes it so much more fun.  You
get your girlfriend to get a normal size strap-on dildo and I can promise
the two of you will have a lot more fun.  Same as when you convince her to
let you go in her back door.  Gotta try new things to keep it fun."

"I'm happy with just fucking and kissing," Ian repeated.

"Nothing wrong with that.  It's like owning your first car.  It could be a
used beater and you love it and enjoy every minute of it.  Then you get a
new car with a few more features and you realize that your old car wasn't
as much fun.  Then you get a luxury car with even more features and your
new car seems boring.  Same premise.  You like what you have until you try
something different and realize what you've been missing."

"Sure, I guess.  But I'm good doing what I do for now," he said trying not
to watch me being fucked, although his eyes almost hypnotically kept going
to Colin's dick moving in and out of my ass.  I knew that Colin was using
long deep strokes to make sure Ian saw more than normal, and I even hammed
it up a bit and threw in a few porn grunts and sighs as he fucked me.  Ian
picked up the bottle of lube and looked at it as if he would rather read
the label than be in a room with two guys fucking, but that just opened the
door for more conversation.

"Do you use that lube?"  Colin asked.

"Fuck Water?" he laughed.  "No, I just do it in the shower, so I don't use
anything.  Tried body lotion once, but it wasn't really that much
different.  I'm pretty sure having a bottle in my night table called fuck
water would be a little embarrassing if I got caught with it."

"There's plenty of other types, and you can always remove the label or put
it into a different bottle."

"True."

"Try it," Colin suggested.

"I'm okay."

"Here, let me show you.  You might as well since you still have a full
erection pressing against your stomach that needs some help."  I couldn't
believe a guy's erection could do that.  It was almost fused to his stomach
he was so hard.  Without waiting, Colin poured some lube on his hand as he
fucked me hands free.  Just like in the car where it's required to use a
hands-free device...  I watched as smiled as he reached over and took hold
of Ian's cock, pulling him a little closer by his dick as he rubbed lube
all over it.  He did it more than necessary and the guy began to leak
precum again.  I don't care if they're straight or gay, all guys like
having their dicks played with, and Ian was no exception.

"How's that feel?" Colin asked unnecessarily since it was obvious how it
felt.

"Good, I suppose, but this is so weird having someone playing with my
cock."

"Take hold of it and try it for yourself.  See how lube feels over dry,"
Colin suggested as he stroked him a couple of times quickly and then let
go. Way to get the hormones racing.  Ian took hold of his own dick and
began to jerk off as Colin returned to fucking me with a little more
intensity while continuing to engage Ian in conversation.

"So how does that feel?"

"Better than dry actually," Ian admitted.

"Make sure you rub the head a lot as that's the most sensitive spot," Colin
said guiding him.  I kept my head turned so I could watch him as he got
masturbation lessons.  We should open classes on it.  I think maybe we
already had with the `Q' and the Academy.  "So which feels better?  Doing
it yourself or having someone do it for you?"

I know in my mind that these should be rhetorical questions, but to a
straight boy, they were probably serious questions that required an answer.
"Well, don't take this the wrong way, `cause I'm still straight and
everything, but having someone else do it feels way better.  I like it when
my girlfriend does it, but she just rubs it for a minute and only does it
while it's dry, so it's not quite the same.  Plus she doesn't really know
what she's doing.  I usually have to take over from her while we kiss or I
play with her boobs."

God this kid had boring sex.  Good thing we were here to save him from
himself, and from his girlfriend.

Colin reached over and once again took hold of Ian's dick as he showed him
a few moves on how to get the most out of masturbation.  He used a finger
down under the boy's balls and toward the ass crack as he continued to
stroke him.  Ian watched for most of it, but then he closed his eyes and
took a deep breath.  I almost cheered.  That was the point where he gave in
to the fact that he was enjoying being jerked off despite the fact it was a
guy doing it.  Colin gave him a few more firm strokes, make sure to rub the
pre-cum all over the head of his penis.  Ian almost looked like he was
ready to lose his load as I could see him beginning to tense up.  Colin
also saw it, and slowed down and then let go.  Ian's eyes opened quickly to
see what had happened.

"Dude, I was so close.  Maybe I'll have to borrow some of that stuff from
you when I leave, if I can put in into something that isn't as obvious."

"Sure, we have lots lying around.  It's almost in every drawer in the
house.  We always have it handy in case we get horny, which is almost
hourly.  But I think we forgot what we were doing.  We were trying to get
you to lose that hardon so we could go skinny dipping."

"Yeah, I don't think this is how it's going to go down.  I should just
finish beating off."

"Or you could just keep going with the lessons."

"Like what?"  He asked, proving that we had now peaked his curiosity.

"Well, how about you learn the difference between your girlfriend's pussy
and her ass, and why guys love girls who give up the back door."

"Sure.  What's the difference," he asked as if we were going to bring out a
manual and show him.  Colin pulled out of me, and put a hand on my back to
indicate I should just stay where I was.  I put my head down and grinned as
I didn't want Ian to see me with a smile this big in the hope I was about
to be speared by a straight boy.  An almost virgin straight boy at that.
This kid would last three seconds, and he wouldn't even need to donkey
punch me to get me to tighten my ass before he came.  I would be working
his cock with every butt muscle I had.  Colin moved from between my legs
and I saw him step beside Ian, so I turned to watch.  He put his hands on
the guy's hips and almost pushed him behind me.  The boy seemed to go
reluctantly, but at least he went.

"Time to feel the difference," Colin said as he took hold of Ian's cock and
aimed it at my hole.  I felt the tip touch the entrance.

"You want me to fuck him?"  Ian asked sounding nervous.

"Can you think of a better way to learn?  You didn't want to get fucked
yourself, but this way you can still experience what it feels like, and
have something to add to your list of things to try with your girlfriend."

"I dunno.  This seems gay too."

"A straight boy fucking?  I'm not sure that fits being gay.  Gay is where
you prefer a guy to a girl.  So far, this is just guys showing each other
how to get the most out of sex without a girl criticizing your technique.
Who better to learn from?"  Colin told him.  I guess he'd been listening to
the way I got all the straight boys I'd done.  Damn my perfect skills and
letting him listen in.  I was going to lose my bet now.

"I'm not sure."

"Dude, you're as hard as a rock, obviously horny as hell, and only getting
laid once a week. Just fuck him and see how much fun you'll have," Colin
told him as he quickly pushed him firmly inside and slammed deep into me.
I jumped a little at the fast intrusion, but he wasn't as big as Colin, so
I handled it easy enough, but I wanted to make him feel good, so I clamped
my ass a little and moaned.

"Oh god that feels big.  Holy shit!"  I said seductively as I grinned to
myself.

"How's it feel to you?"  Colin asked as he coached Ian.

"Ummm, I can't believe I'm fucking a dude.  God, please don't tell
anyone. It definitely feels tighter than a pussy."

"So close your eyes, put your hands on his hips and fuck the hell out of
him.  Make sure you use your whole shaft.  You want your balls banging up
against him and try to get as deep as you can on each thrust."

I felt Ian's hands gently grab my hips as he began to move slowly back and
forth to get the feel of it.  Like taking a car out for a test drive.  You
get comfortable with all the controls before you open her up and hit the
highway, and that's exactly what Ian did with some encouragement.  "God
that feels good.  I love how big your cock feels," I said trying to be
helpful.  "Fuck me."

He began moving faster and faster and despite his initial objections, he
soon forgot them as he pounded me like a crazy man. I had to reach back and
hold onto the edge of the bed at one point just to prevent being slammed
right across the bed and through the wall.

"Oh shit!" Ian cried out suddenly.  "What're you doing?"

"Stimulating your prostate," Colin told him.  "Feel good?"

"You have no idea," he gasped.

We're gay.  We have some idea, but why ruin his illusion.  I could feel his
hands getting sweaty and it didn't take much of me squeezing my ass muscles
before he announced he was going to cum.  He pulled back but then slammed
hard into me.  "Get deep inside and blow that built up load," Colin told
him.  "Keep fucking as you shoot."

"Oh shit, here it comes.  I'm gonna cum.  Oh fuck!"  He cried out as his
body shook and I felt him push, or get pushed hard into me.  He almost
collapsed on me as he emptied himself.  After a few seconds to allow
himself to catch his breath, Ian pulled out and I stood up to turn and face
him.

"That was one hot fuck.  You're pretty good.  I wouldn't mind being your
girlfriend if all your fucking is like that," I said praising him.  He was
actually just alright, and would earn a notch on the straight boy belt, but
he wouldn't be in the top 10 list of best straight boy fucks of all time,
but why tell him that.

"Thanks," he said almost unsure of how to take the compliment.  Colin
pushed me onto the bed and pulled my feet onto his shoulders as he
re-entered me, using Ian's cum as lube.  He fucked me as he talked to Ian
as if I weren't even there.

"Have you had other jobs other than the one you have now?"

"Yeah, I worked at McDonald's when I was a kid and then as a dishwasher,
but I like this job better.  You don't get all greasy from the food or
steamy from the dishpit.  I like coming home clean and looking good while I
work."

"I couldn't agree more.  What do you see yourself doing when you graduate?"

"University.  Maybe work with horses, or become a vet.  Something like
that."

"Nice," Colin said as he quickly pulled out of me and sprayed his load all
over my stomach and chest as casually as if he were watering the lawn.  I
put my feet down and lay there with cum running off me.  Colin strolled to
the bathroom, and returned with a towel.  He wiped my stomach and threw the
towel in the hamper. "Shall we go swimming now, maybe hit the waterslide?"

We both looked at Ian, whose cock had returned to a flaccid state.  He
grinned slightly.  "Sure.  I'm up for trying skinny dipping. Seems almost
tame compared to what we just did.  You are going to keep this to ourselves
though right.  You promised." We promised again and headed for the door
naked.  Ian paused.  "Uhh, do we need clothes to go down to the pool?  Is
anyone else here?"

"If they were, they'd join us and trust me, seeing someone naked in this
house is more normal than seeing someone with clothes on.  We're like the
male version of the playboy mansion," I said slapping him on the back.  We
headed down to the pool level, with Ian nervously holding his hand close to
his cock in case he needed to cover it quickly and I had a chance to check
out his nice ass.  I think my goal is to get inside it.  Yep, that's my
goal.  After all he just fucked me, seems only fair that I return the
favour.  Once we arrived at the pool, we dove in and then it was just three
guys swimming.  Ian commented that he loved how the water felt without a
suit and we both had to agree that swimming naked was much better than with
clothes.  We let him tan for 10 minutes in the booth before we took him
outside to use the waterslide into the new pool.  He was becoming quite
comfortable around us, and nudity no longer seemed a problem; as it is with
most guys after an hour or so.  They forget the whole naked gay/straight
thing and just have fun.  But of course, what's the point in having a
straight boy over if you can't have other type of fun with him?  We moved
to the hot tub to soak for a bit.  We sat there poaching as we talked about
general things from politics to school and what his hobbies were.  He was
apparently an avid painter and loved to ride horses.  Hence the reason he
wanted to work with them no doubt.  I misunderstood his painting hobby and
suggested he paint some of the rooms in the house for extra money, but it
turns out he liked painting abstract things, like landscapes as seen
through various different types of lenses, or multidimensional pictures.  A
picture in a picture in a picture for example.  Seems like it could be
interesting and we asked if he ever sold any, but he said it was just a
hobby for now.  I suggested he paint nudes.

"That's not really my passion.  Anyone can paint a nude.  I like something
that others really aren't doing.  I like to use my imagination."

"So paint one of your multidimensional pictures using Justin as the canvas.
That's pretty out there," Colin grinned.

"That would be different, although you'd be hard to display at an art
gallery," Ian grinned.

"Wouldn't be the first time I'd been painted and put on display," I said,
and then told him the story of Jason and me at the art gallery where we
were reflections of each other.  He seemed intrigued and fascinated that I
was comfortable enough to be in public in the nude.

"What if you got, you know, a boner?"

"I was pretty nervous and I also made sure I had worn myself out beforehand
so I had nothing left to get hard with," I grinned.

"No way I could do that.  I can barely handle this," he remarked.

"Nah, you're doing fine.  Plus you're having fun, right?"

"Yep.  Always wanted to go skinny dipping and now I've done it.  One thing
off the bucket list."

"Now on to the nude beach," I grinned.

"Not sure I'm ready for that yet, but one day maybe.  Gotta learn to keep
the body under control first," he admitted.

"That comes with time and practice.  The more you are naked around other
people, the less you notice it.  20 minutes on the nude beach and you'll be
in total control.  You should come down with us one day.  There's actually
one right below the house."

"Seriously?  Is that Wreck beach?"

"No, it's more of an unofficial beach.  Wreck is a few clicks from here.
But this is a good place to start as it's not as busy."

"Maybe one day," he said.

Colin sat up on the edge of the hot tub to cool down and Ian sat up next to
him.  I waded over towards them keeping low in the water like a shark, and
focused in on the two cocks right at eye level.  It was a great sight.  One
that you just can't let go to waste, and without really thinking, which is
what I do best, I got between Ian's legs and took his limp cock into my
mouth as I looked up at him.  He stared back at me like he was frozen in
place, but surprisingly didn't try to stop me.  Colin leaned back on his
hands and opened his legs a bit, so I reached over to stroke him as I
sucked off the straight boy.  It didn't take much persuasion from my tongue
to get him back hard again, and I tugged on his balls to give him that much
more added pleasure.

"Do you guys do this all the time?"  Ian asked.

"Skinny dip?  Sure.  What's the point of having a pool in your house if you
can't enjoy it properly," Colin replied pretending to play stupid.

"I mean just have sex whenever?"

"Pretty much.  If it's fun, we do it.  Plus it's just a blowjob.  It's not
really sex," Colin smirked.

"So you do this with all guys you meet, gay or straight?"

"You point out one guy who says he doesn't like blowjobs and I'll point out
a liar.  You're enjoying it aren't you?"

"Uhhh, yeah. I guess."

"I think your cock is telling the whole story.  You like blowjobs just as
much as the next guy."

"I like blowjobs," Blake said appearing out of nowhere.  How does the kid
do that?  He could be in a different province and I'm sure he'd just show
up unexpectedly when sex was going on.  Ian jumped and pushed me firmly off
his cock and slid into the water to hide himself.

"Yeah, we know you do.  I thought you were babysitting," I said slightly
annoyed that I'd been deprived of my straight boy boner.

"I am.  I need your credit card so I can order an online video game for the
twins.  I'm gonna teach them how to play a game I had way back in the olden
days when I was a little kid."

"In the olden days huh?"  Colin smirked.  "Yeah, my wallet is in the night
stand.  Use the black card."

"Cool thanks.  Who are you?"  He asked turning his attention to the new
guy.

"I'm mortified," Ian replied almost in some form of shock.

"Cool name.  I'm Blake.  Nice to meet you, Mortified.  Sorry I busted in on
your blowjob.  If you're gonna fuck, I'd like to watch."

"Blake!  Go get your credit card and get back to babysitting," Colin told
him sternly.

"Just saying.  I wouldn't join in or anything.  God, I have parents who are
perverts and I'm not allowed to be one.  Such hipposluts," he turned and
ran upstairs.  Did he just call one of us fat?  It's me isn't it?  I gotta
work on those 8 pack abs I've been meaning to get to.  Colin has them, I'm
sure mine are in there somewhere.

"Who was that?"  Ian asked after a few minutes when he was sure Blake was
out of earshot.  He stayed deep in the water with only his head poking out.

"That's our son Blake.  He's babysitting his cousins next door.  Sorry
about him.  He has a tendency to appear whenever sex is going on.  Almost
like he has a sex tracker built in."

"He saw what we were doing," Ian said sounding just like his new name.
Mortified.

"Blake sees way more than he should, but he's a good kid and curiosity is a
good thing for anyone.  Just don't tell him we said that."

"Too late, I heard anyway," Blake said as he ran past with the credit card
in hand.  "See ya."

Ian gave a small grin.  "I see what you mean."

"Should we finish that blowjob?"  I asked.  "After all, I'm a hipposlut!"

"I think I'm good for now.  Not sure I'll ever get hard again."

"Don't worry about Blake.  Trust me, the boy is used to seeing things that
would make a porn star blush.  And not because we encourage it, because he
pops up like a toaster struddle," Colin assured him.  "I know what you'll
like.  I'll order pizza and while we wait for it we'll show you the foam
room.  I'm sure you're hungry by now."

"Starving," Ian agreed.  Colin got out of the hot tub to turn on the
bubbles and grabbed his phone to order food.  We waited 5 minutes and then
took Ian to show him the best room in the house.

"What the fuck?"  He asked as we entered the room half full with foam.

"This is the foam room. I think everyone that has ever been in here loves
it," I told him.

"Why would you have something like this in your house?  Aren't these
normally at dance clubs for like special theme nights or something?"

"Yep, but wait till you experience it here.  I can promise it's the wildest
sensation ever," I grinned as I grabbed a handful of bubbles and put them
on his head.  He laughed and grabbed some to throw at me.  That's all it
took to get us attacking each other and covering us from head to toe.  I
ran my hand down Ian's arm and told him to feel how slippery he was
getting.  He complied.

"This is how laundry must feel in a washing machine," he chuckled.  "I may
never have a regular bubble bath again.  Not that I have bubble baths," he
added.

"No of course not.  Us neither," Colin agreed with a big smile.

"Why would you?  You have this room.  But doesn't it get all over the house
if you leave?"

"No.  We'll show you how we wash it off shortly." I went over and turned
off the foam before it filled the room completely as I still wanted to see
Ian's reactions to things.  I walked back to him and stood face to face.
"Check this out."  I smiled as I rubbed my chest against his.

"Ha!  This could be like one of those oil wrestling pits, just without the
mess of the oil," he said as he let me rub against him.  "I feel as
slippery as a greased pig."

"You handle a lot of greased pigs do you?"  Colin asked as he joined us.

"Oh sure. All the time," he said sarcastically with a smile.  Colin rubbed
Ian's back and he was now sandwiched between us.  At first he almost didn't
notice, but then quickly realized that we were inside his personal space
and moved aside a little.

I reached out and took hold of his dick and gave it a few strokes.  "This
is where it feels really good.  You don't need lube as your whole body is
slippery."  It didn't take much for this boy to respond again and I knew
from experience that once they're hard, they stay horny until they blow
their load.  He didn't try to stop me, so of course I didn't and stroked
him until he was nice and firm again.  He almost trapped my hand between
his erection and his stomach.  I've never seen a cock be that tight against
a stomach before.  He could hold things in place with it.  "Looks like you
enjoy the foam room," I commented.  "Colin, you should help me out with
this."

Colin stepped over and took hold of Ian's dick as I released it.  I then
went behind Colin and dropped down behind him and pulled his cheeks open.
Of course once I did that, I disappeared from sight.  I rimmed Colin and
loved how he opened his legs and pushed his ass further out so that I could
get in there easier.  "Do you guys ever have non sex parties in here?  I
could see this room being a lot of fun even without being naked," Ian asked
trying to focus on something other than what was happening.

"We do actually.  Blake just had a birthday party and the kids loved this
room.  Of course they ran from here to the pool covered in bubbles.  Took
us about a week to get the pool clean again.  They used the floor like a
slip and slide."

"That would be fun."

I reached between Colin's legs brushing his balls quickly before pushing my
hand all the way through and feeling for Ian's tight balls.  They were so
firm in the sack that they felt like marble.  "There's a couple benefits to
this room over all the others," I said as I let go of his balls, stood up
and pushed my cock against Colin's tight ass. "You don't need lube to fuck
and the clean-up is super easy." I slowly inserted myself into Colin until
I was fully impaled on him and looked at Ian as I did it.  My cock throbbed
hard as I pushed past the second ring in my better half's sweet hole.  I
grabbed his hips and began to fuck him.  As many times as I do this, I
still love the feeling of doing it in the bubbles.  If you've never done
it, I highly recommend it.  If you don't have a bubble room in your own
house and aren't in this story, you should check out the Sauna L'Oasis in
Montreal.  Every Thursday night, they turn their steam room into a bubble
room.  Worth every penny of the trip, even if you do nothing else.  This ad
is Justin approved.

"Do you guys do anything else besides sex?"  Ian asked as he looked over at
me obviously figuring out what we were doing, although he couldn't see me
actually fucking Colin.

"Sure," Colin replied.  "We eat and sleep too.  It can't always be about
sex."

I slapped Colin's ass.  "Watch your mouth.  Only straight boys talk like
that, bitch.  Okay, Ian.  I've opened him up.  Your turn to get over here."

"I think I've reached my `fucking' limit for today," he said nervously.

"There's no such thing.  You might as well have a comparison.  You've
already fucked me and felt how tight my hole is compared to a girls' pussy.
Now try Colin's ass.  It's much looser and feels more like the real thing,"
I said as I pulled.

"Now who's the bitch?" Colin said as he stood fully upright again after
having been bent slightly over to take my cock.

"Seriously, Ian.  You've come this far.  Might as well have a little more
fun before the pizza arrives.  Plus with your cock that hard, it obviously
needs some relief."

"You guys probably won't stop asking `til I do it will you?"

"Nope," we both replied in unison.  Ian just shook his head and came behind
Colin.

"Fine.  I'll do it just so I can cum and then hopefully I can get dressed,"
he said sounding like this was the worst thing in the world.  Yet strangely
he was hard and about to fuck a guy for the second time since arriving.
Definitely not homophobic that's for sure.  Something tells me that once
he's had a chance to think about it, his gay friend might become a gay
friend with benefits.  We're good at creating those types of friendships.
Just ask Kurt and Patrick.  I helped Ian get into Colin and go balls deep.
Not that he really needed the help, but it was just another excuse for me
to hold his cock and play with his ass.  Such a tight little bum.

He took hold of Colin's hips like he'd done with me and began to fuck him.
"How's his ass feel?"  I asked.

"Super tight.  Almost painfully tight.  These bubbles really do help to
make it easier to get in though."

"Am I tighter than Justin?"  Colin asked with a slight smirk.

"Way tighter," Ian responded, not realizing that there was some gay
protocol here.  Never tell a guy is ass is looser than someone else's, the
same way you never tell a girl she looks fat in her skinny jeans.  I
thought this kid was supposed to be a salesman.

"HA!" Colin blurted out as he stuck his tongue out at me.  I reached down
and grabbed him by the balls and tugged as I kissed his back.  Then I
decided it was time to give Ian a bit more fun.  I'd had enough of this
farting around.  They boy needed to get laid properly so that he would
always want more.  I went behind him, dropped to my knees and buried my
face in his ass as he fucked Colin.  He stopped for a second to respond to
the sensation of my foot long tongue penetrating his tiny hole.  There may
be some slight exaggeration there...his hole wasn't as tiny as some I'd
seen.  Once he began moving inside Colin again, I reached up and held onto
those amazing balls.  I could feel every thrust as his sac moved in rhythm
with his fucking.  I took some foam in my hand and rubbed it at his hole
and slowly inserted my finger to play with his prostate.  It's a good thing
the boy had already cum, or my super skills would have sent him over the
edge by now, but he was still holding on and not blowing his load yet.
After only a few seconds of fingering him, I pulled out and stood up.  It
was time for the real thing.  I lay my cock along the length of his ass
crack and pressed against him running my hands up and down his back.  I
wiggled back and forth as he slowed his fucking of Colin down to a crawl.
I don't think he knew what to do now that he was sandwiched between us.  I
looked at his nice smooth back and eased away from him slightly as I
continued to rub his back with one hand and positioned my cock at his hole
with my other hand.  I pushed slightly against his rosebud and he jumped.
I could feel him clamp shut.

"Just relax your ass and take a deep breath.  Trust me, the foam make it
feel incredible."

"I really don't think I want to get fucked.  I'm not really into that," he
said as I pushed forward a little further.

"You liked the rimming and the fingering, right?"

"Uh, I guess," he answered almost with a stammer.

"Then trust me, this is better.  One try and if you don't like it you'll
know.  But if you don't try it, you'll always wonder what it was like.
Then if you ask your girlfriend to try it and she doesn't do it right,
you'll be in pain for days as she rips you a new one.  At least this way to
get it done properly."

"This is way further than I was planning," Ian said as he continued to
complain.  "I think we should just call it a day."

"And miss out on you blowing your second load of the day.  That doesn't
seem right," I said.  "Just relax that ass, close your eyes and have some
fun." I slapped him hard on the ass cheek and he jumped.  As he did, his
ass stopped clamping and I pushed my penis in past his sphincter and let it
close around my mushroom head.  He cried out slightly and I rubbed his ass
and back gently.  "That's the worst part.  The rest is pure pleasure."

"Dude it hurts.  You're way too big."

"Aww, straight boys say the sweetest things.  Just trust me, okay.  Give it
a second and you'll know what we're talking about.  It doesn't take long
for that initial shock to turn to pleasure and I can promise you'll feel
something incredible.  The only thing to remember if anyone fucks you in
the future.  Make sure your ass is empty or it does hurt a little more.
The more empty you are, the better the feeling.  I've already entered you,
so you might as well lose the rest of that anal cherry, if for no other
reason than for the experience."  As I talked, I was slowly pushing forward
into his hole.  I was halfway before his hand came back and touched my leg.

"That's feeling like its ripping me in half," he complained.  See, more
flattering sexy talk from a straight boy.  I pulled back and he relaxed.

"Keep fucking Colin so you get the feeling from everywhere," I told him.
He pushed forward and I followed him.  Then when he pulled back I stayed in
place so my cock entered him all by itself.  He paused and you could almost
hear the conflict in his head.  He was getting pleasure from fucking, but
when he pulled back he was getting my cock deeper into him.  He went
forward again, causing my cock to pull out again.  "Just keep doing that,"
I said quietly as I stroked his back.  "Watch for the moment that something
changes."

He thrust back and forth a few times and I smiled to myself as I noticed
him getting faster and faster.  Each time he pulled back, I made a point of
pushing a little further forward so before he knew it, he was taking almost
the entire length of my cock up his ass and seemingly enjoying it.  Then he
grabbed Colin's ass and really began fucking.  We had reached the
conversion point.  I grabbed Ian's hips and began fucking him on my own.  I
pulled him back and out of Colin.  He almost whimpered as his cock plopped
out.  Colin stood up and spun around as I bent Ian forward and kicked his
legs farther apart.  Colin grabbed Ian's hair and put his cock at the
straight boy's mouth.  At first he didn't take it, but after a little
persuasion from Colin he opened up and took it.  I'd officially lost the
bet as we spit roast the `gay challenged' straight boy.  I reached under
him to find his cock still rock hard.  I looked at Colin and grinned.  We
were getting into a good rhythm as the door to the foam room opened.  I
half expected it to be a naked Blake asking to join in, but instead it was
a fully clothed Troy.

"Just wanted to tell you, your pizza is here.  I left it in the kitchen,"
he said.

"Thanks," I replied.

"No Probs.  Who are you fucking?"  He asked not really able to see Ian
through the bubbles, who was trying to make himself invisible and get away
from us, but he was kinda skewered.

"A new friend we made.  Just getting to know him better.  Popping his
cherry," I answered.

"Nice.  I haven't been laid in almost two days now.  Was going to go for a
record of three, but that looks fun.  Mind if I join?"  He asked
redundantly as he quickly yanked off his shirt and then his pants.  He
strolled over naked as the door closed behind him.  "Which end can I have?"

"Take over for me," Colin said as he pulled out to make room for Troy.
Colin came over and kissed me as I fucked Ian.  Then he gave me a thumbs
up.  I think that was his way of saying I'd lost the bet.  I better get the
most out of this then.  Colin reached up and played with both mine and
Troy's nipples as we took care of the newbie.  Then he ducked underneath to
swallow that insanely hard straight boy cock.  That was more than our
salesman could handle.  He cried out and I could feel his ass tighten in
throbbing pulses, which could only mean that he was blasting cum down
Colin's throat.

"Fuck yeah, blow that load boy.  Give him everything you have left," I said
trying to encourage him as I fucked even harder to allow myself to fire
everything I had into his waiting hole.  I emptied my balls into him and he
was almost gasping by the time we finished.  I looked at Troy.

"How are you doing?"

"Almost there," he announced.  I pulled out of Ian and he jumped as my cock
popped out like a cork out of a champagne bottle.  I went over to Troy and
shoved a finger up his ass and rubbed his balls.  That's all it took and he
began to jettison into Ian, who almost gagged and went to pull back.  Troy
held his head and told him to breathe through his nose and swallow.  You
could almost hear the complaining that would have taken place had his mouth
not been full of cock.  As soon as Troy was done he pulled out and Ian
began spitting.  So rude! He stood up and was now face to face with Troy.

"Ian?"  Troy said with a bit of shock.

"Oh shit.  Shit. Shit. Shit," Ian said using his vast vocabulary of words
learned in public school.  "Shit.  Why are you here?"

"Uh, I live here.  Justin is my brother."

"Oh god, please don't tell anyone.  Don't tell Cassie either okay.  Please.
Promise me,' he begged.

"Relax, this place is like a church confessional.  We are sworn to
confidentiality."  I looked at Colin and gave him a questioning eyebrow.
He just shrugged and smiled.  Hell, I tell everyone about who I fuck.  I
could write a miniseries about it.  Gets others interested in wanting to be
next.  What's this confidentiality crap?

"If anyone finds out my life is over," he said looking like he wanted to
crawl into a corner and hide, yet still standing naked in a room full of
bubbles with us.

"A little over dramatic.  Tell you what.  Let's get something to eat and
you can come to my room and we'll fuck each other and we'll be even.  We'll
keep each other's secret that way."

"Uh dude, everyone knows you're gay.  How's that a secret?"

"Yeah, but they don't know I did a straight boy who sucked me off and
swallowed a gallon of my cum.  So if we fool around for a while, we'll have
to keep each other's secrets.  Just logical."

"That seems like it's a bit one sided, but please don't say anything.  I
didn't plan for this.  My parents would disown me and I'm sure my
girlfriend would dump me.  I'd never get laid again."

"That's not true.  You could come over here and get laid hourly.  Plus we
know some pretty wild chicks that would swallow that dick faster than a
hoover at a dust bunny convention," I added smiling.  "We should get
cleaned up and then have some pizza before it gets cold."

I turned on half the shower heads and the foam quickly washed away leaving
us all visibly naked.  Ian once again became nervous as he stood close to
Troy.  He moved his hands slowly to cover himself as we made our way to the
shower to wash everything off.  It didn't take long and I made a point of
washing Ian's back and ass to get the bubbles off.  We headed out of the
bathroom and dried off.  Troy got dressed with the clothes he'd left at the
door as the rest of us ran upstairs to get some clothes.  Ian just pulled
some out of the bag he'd brought and it was almost a shame to have him
covered up like that.  We joined Troy in the kitchen and enjoyed the pizza
and some pop.  Nothing was said about the sex as Troy and Ian just talked
about school and a few of the people they had in common.  Turns out Troy
not only knew him from a few classes they had together, but that he knew
Ian's gay friend too.

"Sure I know Porter," Troy smiled.  "He's not really out of the closet
completely is he?"

"Mostly.  He doesn't hide it if someone asks, but he doesn't go around all
limp wristed and girly."

The three of us looked at each other.  "Is that what you think gay guys are
like?"  Troy asked.

"No," he said swallowing a little harder than usual.  "I was just saying he
doesn't act gay at all.  He's just a normal dude that likes sex with guys.
Kinda like you guys," he added quickly.  Nice save.

"I like Porter.  He's a decent guy.  It's good that you're friends with
him," Troy acknowledged.

"Did you and he have, you know, sex together?" Ian asked.

"Not for me to say.  Have you and he had sex?"

"I'm straight, so no," Ian answered.

"Uh, dude.  You just fooled around with the three of us.  Porter would
probably love to be able to do something with you.  Hell, he's definitely
worth it.  Have you seen each other naked before?"

"Sure.  Change rooms.  When I stay over.  Things like that.  But not for
sex or anything."

"Jerk off together and stuff?"

"No!  God no.  Until today no one had even seen my boner."

"I thought you had a girlfriend," Troy asked surprised.  Ian explained
their relationship again and Troy almost fell off his chair laughing.  No
wonder you're so horny.  I should invite Porter over tonight since we don't
have school tomorrow.  Gotta love PD days.  He's been to my place before,
so we could have an interesting night."

"Your place?  I thought you lived here," Ian asked looking around.

"I do, but I have my own apartment in the house.  I'll show you before you
leave."

As we sat in the kitchen, Lucas and `Marvin' arrived.

"You guys wanna go swimming?"  Lucas asked.

"Just finished actually.  Just grabbing some edibles," I replied.

"So who's the new edible?"  `Marvin' asked looking at Ian sitting there in
his towel.

"Straight boy.  Not edible at all," Colin grinned.  That's so not true.
The boy was fresh fruit if there was ever such a thing.

"You look familiar," Ian said looking at Lucas.

"I have that kind of face," Lucas smirked.

"Wait, aren't you that guy on that show?"

"No, HE'S that guy on that show," Lucas said pointing to `Marvin'.  "I'm
just some dude from some place near that show."

"No, seriously.  Shit, I'm sure you look like a guy I've seen before.  No
offense, but like a nerd or something."

"Nope, doesn't sound familiar," Lucas said with a coy smile.

"Damn it.  It's right on the tip of my tongue."

"So stick out your tongue and I'll see if I can see it," Lucas told him.

"I wouldn't stick my tongue out around here," Colin warned.  "Not unless
you want it sucked down someone's throat."

"Are you like a porn star or something?"  Ian asked.

"No.  Why? Do I look like I a porn star?  I could take off my clothes and
you can see if you recognize me.  That's so sweet though that you think I'm
hot enough to be in porn."

"He wishes he was a porn star," Troy teased.  "You need to meet
Ryan. J.P.'s boyfriend.  HE was a porn star.  One of the hottest out
there."

"Seriously?  Would I know him?"

"You watch a lot of gay porn, Ian?"  `Marvin' asked.

"Nope.  Never seen any.  Just regular porn."

"Then you wouldn't know Ryan at all.  Plus he looks totally different than
in the movies.  Except from the neck down.  That's pretty much the same."

"So you really think I could be a porn star?"  Lucas repeated, focusing on
what he considered a compliment.  "`Marvin', grab the camera bitch.  We're
making a porno.  Troy you're in the first scene.  Justin, Jason and
J.P. will be the finale.  Colin, you and `Marvin can do your rough sex
thing in the middle of the show.  Straight boy, you can be the one we
kidnap and rape, only to find out that you love sex with guys after all."

"I'll pass.  I was just kidding about the porn.  No offense."

"None taken.  I'm flattered that you think I'm hot enough."

"Yeah, but you need more than a 4 inch dick for porn.  The camera has to be
able to see it dude," `Marvin' teased.

"Bitch.  See if you get any action tonight."

"No problem, I can just text someone to come over while you're in your room
with your two friends.  Lefty and Righty," he joshed, holding up his two
fists.

Ian was just watching them banter back and forth and you could just see his
mind working at trying to figure out how he knew them.  No one was going to
make it easy for him, but if he had been a gay boy, I would have used that
to my advantage to get more sex out of him.  Hell, we all remember what I
was like when I first met `Marvin'.  I was almost a babbling idiot and then
when he had sex with me, I could have died right there knowing my life was
complete.  Now `Marvin' was just a member of the family.  Sex with him was
no longer a big deal, except when others wanted him and I knew that I'd
already been there.  Kind of gave you a peculiar sense of power.  Like how
I feel when I saw that picture of Justin Bieber pissing in a mop bucket
with the guy on the stairs looking down at him.  That guy got to see his
dick.  How many people can say they got to do that?

"So would I know you from somewhere around here?"  Ian asked trying to
narrow it down.

"Nope.  We've been here a while on and off, but I doubt that's how you know
us, if you do know us," Lucas smiled as he kept him guessing.  The boy
tried a few other things like school, the Apple store, and tried to find
out who his friend were in case they'd been to a party together.  Still he
hadn't figured it out.  `Marvin' was having the most fun with it, as he was
way more famous, but Ian was concentrating on Lucas.

"Come on Ian, I'll show you my place.  We'll call Porter over, and maybe
I'll tell you who they are," Troy smiled.  And with that the two guys left
together.

"So do you think they're going to have a three way?"  I asked once they had
gone into Troy's place.

"Who knows.  Troy has learned your skills of persuasion.  After all he just
took our straight salesman into his place, without so much as a slight
hesitation.  I'd almost say the student had become the master," Colin
smiled.

"We have to get going," `Marvin' said.  We're meeting a couple guys from
set downtown.

"Have fun!  Don't forget the lube," I teased as we kissed them goodbye.

"Not those kind of guys.  Just going for a couple drinks," `Marvin'
explained.  Sounds boring then, if you ask me.

Colin and I were just settling in to watch a movie when ADAM lit up the
house with a screaming message from Blake.  "Dads!  HELP!!! CODE RED!!
HELP!!"

We leapt out of the chairs we were in and raced down the hall into the
other house where we found Blake in the kitchen with the boys.  James was
covered in blood and the twins were screaming.  "What happened?"  Colin
said frantically as he raced to James.

A glass broke and cut James when he went to try and catch it.  It stabbed
him in the side.  The glass is still there, but he's bleeding badly.  I
tried putting pressure on it, but it's not stopping," Blake said almost
hyperventilating.

"Justin, give me a clean towel out of the drawer and call 911.  Blake, take
the twins to the living room and give us some space," Colin said as he took
control.  As I handed Colin the clean dish towel, I was on the phone to 911
telling them that I needed an ambulance stat.  He wrapped it around the
glass and held some pressure on it.  James cried out as it must have hurt.
He went to try and pull the glass out.  "NO!  Don't take it out buddy.
Leave it in for now.  It'll slow down the bleeding.  Blake did the right
thing not removing it.  You'll be okay.  How long for the ambulance?"
Colin asked.

"Should just be a few minutes.  I had ADAM open the front gate already.
I'm just on the phone with Jason," I told him, as I half spoke to him and
my brother.  Just terrific, he leaves his kids with our son for a few hours
and we almost kill one of them.  Jason said he'd call Alex and get home
right away.  I recommended he meet us at the hospital instead as we'd be
there by the time they even got close.  "I can hear the siren.  I should go
meet them at the door.  Turn on your Facetime and you can see James," I
suggested as went over to Colin and James.

"Hey buddy.  What's happening?"  Jason said as I handed the phone to James
to talk to his Dad.  Nothing like a comforting parent to help calm down a
shrieking kid, or an identical twin to help calm down his brother, and I
was definitely freaking out.  I raced to the door as the ambulance pulled
in. I showed them where James was, as Blake and the twins reappeared to
watch the men in uniform do their job.  We held them back at a distance so
they wouldn't get in the way.  I almost hurled as the paramedics cut James
shirt open to have a look.  It was the worst thing imaginable.  That was a
vintage Versace t-shirt, handed down from generation to generation.  Okay,
it was handed down from Blake, but it was still vintage and now it was a
casualty.  The wound in James didn't seem all that bad in comparison.

As they looked at the glass sticking out of him, they complimented us on
not removing it.  I smiled at Blake and gave him the thumbs up.  He still
looked terrified at the whole situation, and I guess I knew how he felt.
One of his charges had been injured on his watch and a Versace t-shirt had
perished.  The Paramedics wiped away all the blood from around the wound to
show James that it wasn't as bad as it looked.  "You'll only have a little
scar by the time it heals, and you know girls like scars, right?"

"Girls are stupid," James told him.

"Now, but one day they won't be, and you'll have a cool scar to show them.
Ready to take a ride in an ambulance?"

"Can we go too?"  The twins asked jumping up and down, somehow having
calmed down now that professional help had arrived.

I was just about to tell them that we would follow them in the car, but the
paramedic smiled at both of them and said they could ride along if they
wanted.  No way to win that battle back.  They put James on the stretcher
and strapped him in.  Everyone followed them to the door and waited as he
was secured into the ambulance.  Colin went with James, Travis and Trevor
in the ambulance, and I asked Blake if he would like to go to, but he just
shook his head no.  He wanted to go with me in the car.  They took off with
the siren going for just a second until they got to the gate, probably for
the amusement of the boys more than anything.  Blake turned and hugged me.
"I'm sorry Dad.  I didn't mean to hurt James."

"It was an accident, buddy.  You did everything correctly.  You didn't
panic. You kept the glass in the wound and didn't remove it.  You
controlled the twins.  I couldn't be more proud of you," I told him as I
gave him a hug back.

"Uncle Jason and Alex are never going to let me babysit again are they?"

"Are you kidding?  You'll be their go to guy forever now.  Other
babysitters would have pulled out the glass and no doubt James could have
bled to death."  I had no idea if he would have or not, but I really was
proud of Blake for how cool he remained.

"I learned that in first aid in Scouts.  They showed how to use our scarves
to make a donut ring and put it over anything sticking out of a wound.
They said if you leave it in, it acts like a cork and prevents blood from
getting out."

"And you did it perfectly.  Thanks to you, James is going to be just fine.
A few stitches and he'll be back here in a couple hours," I said as I kept
hugging him.  I could just imagine how traumatic it was for him.  The boy
was well beyond his years for how he handled situations, and while he may
try our patience sometimes, he usually did it to learn new things.  Maybe
we should let him learn as much as he wants.  Who knows how far he will go
in life.  We did a quick clean-up so there wasn't glass or blood around
when everyone returned home, then headed over to our side of the house to
grab a car and boot it over to the hospital.  We found Jason already there
with everyone else.  They saw us arrive and Jason came up to Blake, who
cowered slightly beside me.  I've never actually seen him react like that
before.  Normally he's the type that would stand up to a charging Grizzly
and dare it to try something.  Jason gave Blake a big hug as he got close
enough.

"James will be fine thanks to your quick actions Blake.  Thank you," he
said.

"You're not mad at me?"

Jason pushed him back a little so he could look him right in the eyes.
"Not at all.  You couldn't help what happened and you reacted quickly and
calmly.  Your Uncle Alex is a paramedic and said he couldn't have done it
better himself.  I'm glad you're my nephew, and that it was you looking
after the boys.  So thank you for being such a great kid."

Blake smiled and went back to hugging Jason.  Colin came up and hugged
Blake as well.  Then the twins decided they didn't want to be left out so
they came up and hugged everyone.  It was hug-a-palooza.  "How's James
doing?"  I asked.

"He's just a little shaken up.  Alex is back there with him right now.
They're just checking to see if the glass did any internal damage, but it
looks like it's just a minor wound.  Just a few stitches probably.  It
could have been a lot worse."

"I don't know how.  There's already been one casualty," I said looking at
my brother.

"What?" he asked staring at me.

"The Versace shirt he was wearing.  It's completely gone.  Cut down in its
prime," I said slowing shaking my head.  Jason grinned and pulled me into
the hugfest.

"You'll be alright bro.  There'll be other shirts," he laughed.  I really
don't see how this is funny.  I didn't laugh at his kid with the hole in
his side.

We broke apart before the rest of the waiting room got in on the hug, or
began to think we'd lost all our family members in some horrific accident.
Blake went back to his job of babysitting the twins, although he seemed a
lot more subdued than normal, and kept looking over at Jason.  It wasn't
long before Alex came out and told us that James was fine.  Nothing major
and just a few stitches like we thought.  They said he could go home in
couple of hours, but he'd be a little tired and sore.  I know how he feels.
I've had nights like that where I've been tired and sore by the end of
them.  I felt for the kid.  Colin suggested we take Trevor and Travis home
and put them to bed, and we could stay with them until Jason and Alex got
home with James.  No point in all of us being there.

I borrowed Jason's car as it already had the car seats in it for the boys
and threw him the keys to the BMW.  We told him to keep us posted if
anything changed and took the tired boys out to the car.  Jason and Alex
kissed them goodnight and we made our way back home.  The twins headed to
their room, and almost as a synchronized unit, went to the bathroom to
brush their teeth.  Then they both selected a pair of fleece pants to sleep
in.  They seemed to just know what the other one was going to pick without
even talking.

"Don't you want a shirt as well?" I asked.  They shook their heads and
crawled into James' bed to wait for him.

"Boys, I think James is going to need his own bed tonight.  He'll be a
little sore from his accident and will need some space.  How about you jump
into your own beds?" Colin suggested.  They looked unhappy at the idea, but
crawled into one of their beds together.  No point in even trying to get
them to sleep separately.

"I should sleep in here too in case they need me," Blake suggested.

"That's not a bad idea, but when James comes home, I want you all to let
him sleep ok?  This has been a tough night for all of you and you need
rest," Colin warned.

"I know.  It was pretty scary.  Good thing we don't have school tomorrow."
Blake asked.

"I'd agree with that.  Go get ready for bed," Colin grinned.  Blake removed
his clothes and walked to the bathroom to get ready.  He returned a few
minutes later and crawled into the upper bed making sure to wiggle his bum
at us as he was halfway up the ladder.  I slapped it which sent him
scurrying up into bed a lot quicker, and caused the twins to giggle.  "Do
us next Unca Justin," they said as they turned onto their stomachs and
pushed their bums up.  I slapped each one lightly over their fleece pants.
They giggled again and curled up with each other.  We kissed all three boys
good night and left them alone to try and sleep.  Colin and I went
downstairs to wait for Jason, Alex and James to return.  By the time they
did, I had fallen asleep on the couch with Colin, and only woke up when we
heard the front door open.  Jason was carrying a sleeping James in his
arms.

"How is he?" I asked quietly.

"Tired and sore.  They gave him something for the pain and to help him
sleep, so I think he'll be out for a while.  We'll just put him to bed and
come back."  The three of them went upstairs and Colin and I headed to the
kitchen.  When they returned they looked exhausted.

"You guys okay?"  I asked.

"Yeah.  Never fun when one of the kids gets hurt.  How's Blake handling
it?"

"He's pretty upset and still thinks it's his fault."

"We'll make sure he knows that's not true.  I'm really proud of him for how
he handled it.  This could have been a lot worse."

"So where's Malcolm tonight?"  I asked.

"We give him the weekend off as we're here and don't really need him.  He
needs to have a life too."

"True.  So how bad was the cut?"

"Nothing major.  The glass really just punctured the skin and didn't hit
anything important.  We'll keep him home for a few days, but I suspect that
he'll be back to normal in no time.  He was asking the doctor how big his
scar would be as he told him that girls liked scars and real men had scars.
I almost burst out laughing.  The doctor told him it would be the best scar
ever and he'd get lots of girls."

Alex opened his shirt to show us his scar from the tube he'd had from his
cancer.  "How many chicks will this get me?"

"None, it's too small, but if you whip out that small thing between your
legs, it might get you a couple of desperate gay guys.  At the very least
you'll get a couple of guys to laugh at you," Jason teased.

"Guess you're sleeping alone tonight," Alex retorted.  "Hey, why don't you
guys just spend the night?  It's a little late to be heading all the way
home."

"You mean all the way down the hallway?"  I grinned.

"Yeah.  Stay here instead.  We could keep each other company.  We haven't
done that in a while."

And that's what we did.  We spent the night with Alex and Jason.  I enjoyed
sleeping with my brother and my best friend again.  By the time I fell
asleep I was so worn out I think I could have slept for a week.  When we
finally awoke and headed home I was surprised to see Troy and Ian in the
kitchen along with another boy.

"Good morning," I said as I went for coffee.

"Morning," Troy smiled.  "So where were you guys all night?"

"Next door.  James got hurt last night so we ended up at the hospital."

"Is he alright?"  Troy asked concerned.

"Yeah, he broke a glass and it stabbed into his side.  He has a few
stitches but he'll be fine.  Blake is feeling really bad as he was
babysitting when it happened, but he handled himself incredibly in the
crisis."

"Damn.  I'm glad James is alright though.  Little dude is tough.  Oh this
is Porter.  Porter, Justin and Colin."

Porter flipped his long dirty blonde hair out of his eyes and smiled.  "Hi.
I'm Porter," he said redundantly.

I was going to say something smart ass but chose to leave it alone.  All
three boys were just in their underwear and t-shirts.  "Did you all spend
the night?"

"Yeah.  I convinced Ian to invite Porter over.  It was so cute.  He called
him and didn't know what to say to get him over, so I took the phone and
invited him myself."

"Let me guess.  You were subtle and charming," I smirked as I made coffee.

"Yeah right.  If he was I might not have come over.  He said that he was a
new friend of Ian's and that he wanted me to come over because he was
horny.  Once he told me his name, I knew exactly who he was, so I came
over, since I already know him."

"And how was the fuck?" I asked Troy.

"Check it out," he replied as he went over to Porter and lowered the back
of his underwear to show his smooth tiny bum.

"Hoy shit!  Is that thing even big enough to get a cock in?"  I asked
bluntly as I stared at it.

"Barely.  But it'll be a lot easier this morning than it was last night,"
Troy grinned.  He bent Porter further over almost having him flat on the
island as he pulled his cheeks apart.  It had to be the tiniest rosebud I'd
ever seen.  "This thing is so tight I almost used a half gallon of lube to
get in there and I think it cut off the circulation to my cock.  It was
like a dick tourniquet.  Had to fuck him four times last night just to get
the hole used to it.  The first time he came over, he fucked me, so this
time I was determined to return the favour."

"Are you an ass virgin?"  I asked Porter.

"Not after last night," he blushed.  "But no.  I've been fucked before.  It
hurt, but I figured I'm gay so I better learn how to do it.  I heard the
more you do it the easier it gets."

"True enough, but with an ass that small, it may take a lot of work.  So if
you don't get fucked much, are you basically a top then?"

"Dunno.  I'm basically just a regular horny guy, I think."

"Fair enough."

"Check this out too," Troy said as he pulled Porter's underwear the rest of
the way down and took hold of his dick.  He was cut and trimmed, and had a
long thin dick.  Almost something that you could see as a match for his
ass.

"Nice.  Looks like it could be big, hanging there like that," I said
appreciatively.  Troy was behind him and shook his head with a bit of a
grin.

"Damn.  Are all gay guys like this?"  Ian asked as he sat down at the
island.

"Like what?"  Colin asked.

"Just so open about sex and stripping each other and touching whatever they
see?"

"No.  Just the ones that get laid," I answered.  "Speaking of which.  I'd
love to try that hole out when you're up to it," I said to Porter.

"How big is your dick?" he asked.

"Average," I lied.

"Yeah right.  That thing is massive," Ian said without thinking.  "Uh, not
that I'm an expert on dicks or anything."

"How do you know?" Porter asked staring at his friend.

"I saw it when we were skinny dipping last night," he replied trying to
back pedal.

"You went skinny dipping?"

"I told you that last night.  We went swimming in the nude and did the
waterslide, then hit the hot tub and they showed me a room they have full
of bubbles.  It's wicked."

"How do you know he has a big dick?"  Porter asked curiously, almost
jealously.

"Well it's bigger than mine when we were naked, so I'm guessing that it's
bigger than mine when he's, you know...erect," he said trying not to give
away more than he already had.

"Can I see it?"  Porter asked.

"His or mine?"  Ian replied.

"Not you dumbass.  I've seen your dick.  Both limp and hard."

"When did you see me hard?"  Ian asked sounding surprised.

"Uh, last night, dumbass.  Plus we sleep over at each other's houses all
the time.  We wake up with boners.  I've seen you whack it in the shower
before, duh."

"How?"

"You're not exactly subtle about it.  You whack it in there all the time.
I've pissed while you've been doing it."

"God, dude.  You gotta warn a guy," Ian replied.

"Why?  You have a nice dick.  You can watch me anytime you want.  Hell, you
saw me having sex last night.  I'd say that trumps me watching you whack
off."

"Okay, but just for the record, I wasn't really looking last night.  I was
watching the movie."

Porter turned his attention back to me.  "So, can I see it?"

I shrugged, opened my pants and fished my dick out.  Porter took a good
long look at it and went to reach for it, then stopped.  "Uh, can I check
it out?"

"Go for it, but I can't be responsible for what might happen if a cute guy
touches it."

Porter blushed as he reached for it.  I subtly noticed that Ian was
watching while trying to prove he wasn't watching.  Troy was grinning from
ear to ear and as he stood behind Porter.  I had a feeling he was fingering
his hole.

"So how was your night Ian?"  Colin said as he sat beside him.

"In what way?"  Ian said almost defensively.

"Just thought I'd make small talk while the giant homos are feeling each
other up," he replied with a slight smile.  "What did you do while they
were making out?"

"Watched TV. Played a few video games.  Stuff like that."

"You didn't join in?  You could have easily gotten a blowjob, or been
rimmed."

"I'm straight, remember," he replied giving Colin a look that almost begged
him not to say anything in front of his friend.

"I remember, but even straight boys need sex.  Seems like you've got a
ready made way to get off any time you want.  A gay friend can be the best
friend with benefits you'll ever have."

"Yeah, like that's ever going to happen," Porter laughed.  "I've known him
my whole life and he is so shy he has sex with his girlfriend in the dark
under the covers.  I've suggested we whack off together, but he won't even
do that.  He's pretty uptight.  Last night was the closest we've ever
gotten to something."

"I'm not uptight," Ian said defending himself.

"Yeah, you kinda are dude.  You just gotta relax and realize that you have
a nice body that you should be showing off more.  Chicks would be all over
you."

"I already have a girlfriend," he countered.

"Yeah a boring one.  I got more sex last night than you got in a month and
I barely know Troy.  Imagine what you could do if you just used that
flirting shit for real."

"Yeah, but I'm not a slut.  I like it to mean something."

"Dude, we're 17.  Anytime we get sex it means something.  It means we're
getting laid," Porter teased.

"You should have gone for it last night while sex was in the air," I told
Porter as he played with my cock, which was well on its way to fully erect.

"Ian's made it pretty clear that he doesn't like that.  I've offered a few
times but he's not really into it.  My friendship is more important than a
quick night of sex where we blow a load and then feel guilty afterward."

"Sounds boring.  Just surprised that you haven't at least experimented.
Almost all guys at least have tried jerking off together, even two straight
boys.  Watch porn, whack off.  Compare another guy's technique to yours.
Never talk about it.  You know, normal straight guy shit.  Add a gay guy in
the mix, and the straight boy can lie back and let his friend do all the
work while he watches porn thinking the lips around his cock belong to the
girl in the video.  "I wish," Porter said bluntly, then quickly kept going.
"Your dick is way bigger than average dude.  That thing is huge."

"Thanks.  It does the job."

"What job?  Ripping guys in half and sending them to the hospital to have
their asses sown back up.  Shit Troy's dick was almost way too big.  I
doubt many people could take that without serious damage."

"I dunno.  Some people take it quite easily if they're relaxed enough and
having fun," I said as I stared at Ian, who quickly averted my gaze and
looked at Colin.  I almost burst out laughing.  "Troy, why don't you strip
and let Porter watch me fuck you?"

"Sure, but I'd rather see you put it in his tight hole.  He'll love it now
that I've opened him up for you."

"Seriously?  You guys are gonna fuck right here in the kitchen?" Ian asked
sounding horrified.  I wonder if he was actually freaked out, or jealous
that I was about to fuck his friend, considering he had taken my dick first
with no real problems.  If his friend couldn't take me, what would that say
about the straight boy?

"I have a better idea.  Ian, why don't you let Porter give you a blowjob
and then I'll fuck, or get fucked by whoever he wants."

"What does this have to do with me?  I'm not gay.  I'm the straight one in
the room," he complained.

"Did you blow your load this morning?"  I asked.

"No.  Didn't need to.  Seeing these two make out killed my boner," he said
bluntly.  I looked between his legs and saw he currently had at least a
semi boner, but chose not to say anything.  He saw me looking at it, and
readjusted it to make it less obvious, then blushed.  It was too late, I'd
already seen that he was enjoying the banter amongst the five of us, and
probably at seeing a few sexual acts starting to happen.

"I dare you to let your friend blow you.  You need it and he wants to do
it.  What harm is there in that?"

"Uh, losing a friend, or having him go weird and wanting sex with me all
the time."

"As opposed to you getting laid once a week, in the dark, under the covers
of a girl who won't do anything but lie there?  Your friend is willing to
blow you with no strings attached.  A know a lot of straight boys that
would kill for a friend like that.  You should try and pick up a few
pointers that you can use to advise your girlfriend," I said trying to use
some gay peer pressure on the straight boy.

"I'll say.  They were at it like three hours last night and at least two
this morning.  I think they did a few positions that I've never even seen
in porn.  Longest I ever went was probably half an hour, and 20 minutes of
that was kissing."  I didn't bother to remind him he'd had more sex than
that last night with Colin, Troy & I, proving my point completely.  But I'm
just not that type of guy to point out the obvious.

"I guess you're getting old Troy if you could only handle 5 hours of sex,"
I said not pointing out the obvious.

Troy laughed.  "5 hours while Ian was awake, duh!"

Looking back to Ian, I said, "Dude, your friend is horny as hell.  He's got
a boner just from touching my dick and really needs his hole blown open,
but if I try to do it with him all nervous and stressed, he's not going to
enjoy it as much.  He needs to relax.  Let him suck your cock to focus him,
and I'll give him a good fuck while he's distracted.  Everyone wins."

"God, gay guys are so bizarre," Ian said shaking his head.

"Really?" I said as I moved away from Porter and came up behind Ian.  I put
my hands on his side and he jumped slightly at my touch.  I took the bottom
of his shirt and pushed it up over his chest, running my hands up his
smooth skin, and then pulled it off over his head.  He shook his hair out.
"Seems like just seeing you without your shirt is getting everyone
hornier."

Ian blushed.  "I think you guys get horny without that.  Porter never stops
talking about cute guys."

"Just like you with chicks," Porter retorted.

I put my hand around Ian's waist and slid my finger into the waistband of
his underwear.  He froze and didn't say a word.  I could hear his heart
beat pick up and start thumping loudly in his chest.

I reached into his shorts and pulled his erection upward and at the same
time pushed his shorts down so they cupped under his balls.  Porter hadn't
blinked once as I did it.  I turned Ian's chair sideways so that he was
fully exposed to his best friend.  "I dunno if we should do this," Ian said
swallowing hard.  If only he really knew how to swallow hard, this would be
a much more fun morning.

"Porter take your shirt off so your friend isn't as uncomfortable," I
suggested.  Troy was right there to help push it off over his head, leaving
him only to step out of his underwear before he was completely naked.

"What if that kid comes by again?"  Ian said nervously trying to resist the
inevitable.

"What kid?"  Porter asked.

"Blake.  He's our son, but he'll be in bed for a while yet.  They had a
late night and I'm sure he's going to stick close to James today," Colin
told him.

"Okay, moment of truth boys," I smiled.

"I don't think I can do this.  We're like brothers," Ian said quickly.

"What's that got to do with it?  Me and Troy are brothers and that doesn't
stop us from helping each other when we're horny.  I say go for it.  Try
it, and if you don't like it, never do it again, but at least you'll know."

All of us except Porter knew that Ian had already tried it, but he couldn't
exactly admit it right at the moment, so he was in a bit of a dilemma.  Act
like a wussy straight boy in front of everyone, even though his erection
was throbbing so hard it was obvious he was horny, or go for it and fool
around with his best friend.  "I have a girlfriend," he stammered.

"Again, so what?  I'm married.  We're just guys helping each other get off.
It's not like we're all going to fall in love with each other.  Dude, it's
a blowjob.  It's not like you're having sex together.  Nothing more,
nothing less.  Blow a load or two and have some fun.  Do it to help your
friend who really needs to relax so I can bone that tight little hole.  Or,
if you don't want to fool around with your best friend, how about you take
his place and let us fuck you.  That's always hot.  Take one for the team,"
I offered.

"Never going to happen,' he said almost choking on his words.  I think he
meant to say `never going to happen again' or `never going to happen while
Porter is here', considering it already happened last night.

"Porter, why don't you reach over and pull his shorts off.  Maybe if we're
all naked, it'll be more comfortable."

Porter smiled and slowly reached over for his friend's underwear, looking
him in the eyes to make sure it was going to be okay.  Troy quickly
stripped off his own shirt and underwear as I removed my clothes.  Colin
stood up and undressed as well.  Looks like it was about to be a straight
boy meatball sub for lunch today.  Porter pulled Ian's shorts down and off
his legs leaving his friend sitting on the chair with an erection.  Ian
immediately put his hand over his crotch to cover it.  I reached around and
gently removed his hand and put both of them behind the chair and had him
hold on the back of it.  There was no turning back now.  "Time to see if
your friend knows how to suck cock and whether you like it."  I put my
hands inside Ian's thighs and pushed his legs apart so that his cock and
balls were clearly visible.  Despite his protesting, he was so horny that
he had boned up quickly.

I took Ian's dick in my hand and pushed it forward so it was sticking
straight up (no pun intended).  Then I signalled to Porter to get down on
it. Once he lowered himself closer, I put my hand on his head and gently
pulled him down.  It was almost as slow a maneuver as trying to dock a
shuttle with the international space station.  You could see the
nervousness in both of them, which made it so hot I wanted to fuck both of
them in a wild frenzy.  I finally had Porter's lip against Ian's dick.  Now
we just needed to open the hatch, and secure the clamps around the shuttle.
As Porter's mouth went over his friends cock, his instincts took over and
his hands moved to Ian's thighs and he took hold.  Docking complete.  Air
lock secure and the sucking had begun.  (Still using my space station
references). I looked at Ian and grinned.  He was just frozen in place and
when he saw me smiling at him, he closed his eyes to avoid any further
reactions.

"We can't say anything to anyone," Ian said using his straight boy mantra
again.

I leaned in and whispered in his ear. "Don't worry. Things always stay
between us in this house.  Best way to ensure you'll want more of it."  I
nibbled his earlobe gently causing him to tense up slightly.  My guess is
that it was less about having his ear sucked, than it was about whether
Porter might see.  I grabbed the lube that Colin handed me and went behind
Porter.  I dropped to my knees and pushed his legs further open.  Troy
grabbed Porter's cheeks and spread them wide.  I licked my lips and then
went in to poke his hole with my tongue.  It was definitely a tight sweet
little ass, and I really did wonder if I would be able to fuck him or not.
I probed his pucker as deep as I could and he was almost purring as I did
it.  He wiggled his ass on my face a few times.

"Looks like your best friend is enjoying sucking you off," I said as I
pulled back.  "His cock is leaking so bad he might be finished before any
of us."

Ian looked around so he could see Porter's dick.  "Is he cumming?"  He
asked.

"No, it's just pre-cum.  But from that amount, it's pretty obvious that
he's been waiting for this for a long time.  You're actually a pretty great
friend for doing this for him," I smiled trying to make him feel like this
was all his idea.  We all know it's the Justinator's power of persuasion
though.  I turned around slightly and sucked Porter's cock to get that
sweet pre-cum, and of course to stop him making a mess on the floor.  He
almost automatically began fucking my face.  I glanced over to Troy, who
despite having had at least 5 hours of sex, was once again hard and ready
to go.  I got out from underneath Porter and stood up, telling Troy to take
over sucking him.  I lubed the tight hole and pressed my finger into his
tiny entrance.  He stopped sucking Ian for a second and I felt his pucker
clamp around my finger.  He almost snapped it off until I swatted him on
the ass and told him to relax and concentrate on sucking Ian.
Unfortunately I hadn't planned the timing quite right as Ian announced that
he was going to cum and tried to get away from Porter.  Colin held Ian in
place and was gently playing with his small nipples.  I kept Porter's head
on the straight cock that was about to erupt like Mt. St. Helen's.  Both
boys stopped moving and had to be given encouragement to continue.  Ian
clamped one hand to the edge of the kitchen island and the other to his
chair as he thrust his hips up, almost choking Porter, who coughed as he
got the full load of creamy goodness blasted into him.

"Swallow, dude, or it'll come out your nose," Troy laughed.  We could see
Porter do as he was told, and as soon as Ian had stopped spewing like fire
hydrant, Porter pulled back and began coughing.  He had cum all over his
lips, making him look even more adorable.  Colin reached for Ian's cock and
pulled the foreskin right back to expose the wet head.  I pushed Patrick
back down over the cock and Ian almost flew out of the chair.

"Shit!  Way too sensitive dude!" he gasped.

"He's just cleaning you up so you don't have to do it," Colin explained.
Porter pulled back but stayed bent over.  I was still fingering his ass and
figured I may have lost my window to fuck him now as he was no longer
distracted by his friend's cock.  Colin gave him a glass of water which he
rapidly drank down.  Ian just sat there looking like a little kid who has
just been caught playing with himself.  I stepped up behind Porter and
rubbed my cock up and down his lubed hole.  He immediately tensed up and I
realized this wouldn't work if he was this uptight.

"Colin, switch places with Ian.  Let Porter suck your dick now.  He
probably needs more practice and can go a little deeper."  I wasn't
insulting Ian's 6 incher, but Colin had more so Porter could get some deep
throat practice.  Ian gladly jumped off the chair and grabbed his shirt and
underwear and was back into them before Colin had sat down.  Typical
straight boy.  Once you're done, you're done.  I pushed Porter down onto
the new dick in front of him and he once again opened his mouth to take it.
This time there was no dramatic music for the docking sequence.  It was
just two gay guys sucking dick.  I pushed the tip of my dick at the
entrance to Porter's ass and once more he tightened up.  I slapped him and
told him to just relax and breathe.  Troy helped by rubbing his chest from
his position underneath Porter as he continued to suck the boy's dripping
cock.  I pushed slightly, then pulled back.  I added more lube and then
pushed in a little further again.  His hole wasn't going to open up easily,
but I had done this many times before and knew patience was the key.  I
could be extremely patient, as long as it didn't take longer than five
minutes to actually get inside.  Five gay minutes is like 30 straight
minutes, in case you weren't aware of that.  I pulled back again and
fingered more lube into his hole pushing my finger right inside.  I felt
around and then pulled back out, only to replace it with the tip of my cock
once again.  I pushed harder and when I felt incredible resistance, I
pulled back and added more lube.  This was like trying to push a boulder up
a mountain in a monsoon while being tickled.  So in other words, it was
difficult...

This time I left my cock tight against his resisting pucker as I took hold
of his hips and began to push. Porter stopped sucking Colin's dick, and
almost immediately got encouragement from all of us to just relax.

"Dude, just get it over with so we can go home and get on with our day,"
Ian said giving his own form of straight boy encouragement as he tried to
act like he wasn't paying attention to what was going on.  Troy kept
sucking Porter and reached for my balls.  I pushed further and could feel
the insanely tight hole give way, then without warning, it opened and
sucked the head of my dick inside.  Porter cried out and immediately
reached back to put his hand instinctively against my leg.

"It's too big!"  He cried out.

"Just take deep breaths and wait for a second.  If the pain doesn't stop,
I'll pull out, but just let yourself get used to it."

"I don't think I can.  It's way too big and in way too deep," he
complained.  I didn't bother to tell him, it was barely two inches in and
he had another 12 to go...

"Pussy," Ian snorted unexpectedly.

"Shut up bitch.  You come and take if it you think this shit doesn't hurt,"
Porter said challenging his friend.

I'm honestly surprised no one said anything at this point to let the cat
out of the bag.  Ian had actually take it with relative ease last night.
At least easier than Porter was taking it.  Granted, Porter's ass was half
the size of Ian's and Porter had been fucked for five hours last night, so
he was probably sore as well.  I'm half surprised that Ian's straight boy
sense of competition didn't having him taking his friend's place with a
challenge like that.

 Colin pulled Porter's mouth back onto his dick to try and keep him quiet
and focused.  Parents take note, this is why you give your kids soothers
when they're babies.  They learn to suck dick way faster and easier than
those that don't get one.  Same as boys who are breast fed.  They are much
more likely to want to suck nipples than those that are given bottles.
With those guys all you end up with is a shit load of boys who want you to
wear a condom while they suck you off.  Back to me now.  I could feel
Porter's ass start to throb and Troy wasn't kidding, the pressure from this
guy's tight ass was so intense I was going to have a diamond cock head by
the time I pulled out.  I wonder if you can get lock bum, like you can lock
jaw.  That would be embarrassing.  So much for not telling anyone, if I
went to the hospital fused to him.  Explain that on Instagram.  I'd had
enough of waiting.  He just needed to get fucked good and hard, so I pushed
in further.  It was like I was piloting an ice breaker through the Arctic.
I kept going and his hand on my leg told the whole story.  Each time I
moved half an inch, his fingers clamped around me.  By the time I was half
way in, he was sweating and panting so hard that I thought he might have a
heart attack, and my leg looked like it would have permanent indentations
from his fingers.  I tried to keep going but he firmly stopped me.  This
straight boy wasn't going to get a proper fuck after all.  I pulled back
and then pushed forward again to see if I could loosen him up, but he
wasn't taking any more of me than what he had.  I wondered how Troy had
managed to fuck him.  True he was slightly smaller and less thick than me,
but still I only had about four inches in him.  I almost felt like grabbing
his hips and slamming home to just prove to him that it was better the
deeper you went.  Like ripping off a bandaid.  Fuck the hell out of him
until he actually enjoyed it, but I chose to respect his limit and pulled
back.  Trying to get my cock out was almost as difficult as getting in.  I
was being stretched out of shape as I tried to get my head past the
sphincter, and then similar to how it went in, it popped out with such
force, I almost lost my balance.  Porter stood up instantly and grabbed his
ass.

"Hoooo! Shit!  Fuck.  Damn you're big.  Whhooooo!" he said jumping around,
his own dick having gone soft from the pain.  Troy got him a cold cloth to
press against his ass which always helps.  "Yowch!  That is a fuck to
remember.  I feel like you'll be able to see way up inside me now."

"The good news is that you were able to take it.  The bad news is I wasn't
even half way in," I told him.

"That was only half?"  He said looking at my cock.  "Shit I'm never going
to be able to take that."

"That's what she said," Ian laughed.

"That's what HE said," we all chimed in together to correct his vernacular,
and then laughed.

"That's what we all said at first.  But eventually we can do it, and almost
miss it when it's not in us," Troy smiled.  "Right Colin?  You'd know
better than all of us."

"I think you just like any cock you can get," Colin replied smiling at him.

Troy nodded with a smile. "That's true."

"I'd like to try again when you're up for it," I told Porter, as we all got
redressed.

"I think that's all I can handle for today, but I'd be up to trying once my
ass is back in shape."

"What's all the noise down here?"  `Marvin' asked as he strolled down the
back stairs followed closely by Lucas and some guy I didn't recognize.
"Sounds like Justin is trying to fuck a virgin again."

"That's exactly what's happening," Colin laughed.  "Guess your reputation
preceded you Justin."

"Holy fuck!  I know you guys.  You're `Marvin' and you're Lucas," Porter
said excitedly and almost instantly forgetting about his dinosaur bum
... `megasorass'.  "Holy shit!  Ian do you know who these guys are? They're
famous."

"Uh, I met them last night.  I thought they looked familiar, but I don't
know from where."

"Yeah, you know them.  Lucas do your famous voice and see if he can figure
it out," Porter suggested almost giddy with excitement.  Lucas smiled and
turned into Fred right before our eyes.  The bumbling little kid with the
gratingly annoying voice.

"That's how I know you.  You're Fred Figglehorn!  Shit, I knew I knew you,"
Ian said excitedly.  "Nothing personal dude, but that guy is seriously
annoying."

"He's supposed to be," Lucas grinned.

"So why are you here?  Are you doing a new Fred movie or something?"

"No, Fred is retired.  I'm just doing a guest appearance on a TV show for a
while."

"Yeah, he's my TV brother's friend.  `Marvin' is my TV brother," Blake said
as he strolled in the room and gave his `brother' a hug and then went next
to Ian.  "Hey Mortified!  Still here huh?  You musta liked the blowjob from
my Dad last night.  He looked at Porter.  Who are you?"

 "Porter.  Who are you?"

"I'm Blake.  I'm the cute one in the family," he replied as he pulled up a
chair as if he'd been invited.

"Wait, so you got a blowjob from Justin last night?"  Porter asked his best
friend.

"No!  We were in the hot tub and Justin was in front of me while I was
sitting on the deck.  He must have gotten an angle that made it look like
that."

Blake went to speak up, but I gave him the evil eye and he closed his mouth
quickly.  That was a first.  Normally he'd argue until he had the whole
room confused and bewildered, convinced he'd had sex with all of them.
Porter looked at all of us suspiciously, but chose not to comment.  My
guess is that he'd be quizzing his friend later on it.

"So how would I know the other two?"  Ian asked.  "Are you both famous as
well?"

"Dude seriously?  You don't recognize them.  Fuck I've had wet... Uh, sorry
inappropriate.  Never mind."

"I had those same dreams before I met `Marvin' in person.  Trust me, you're
not alone," I told him.

"Yeah, I'll say.  Remind me to tell you the story of the first time I met
Justin in California.  He was a basket case.  Couldn't form a whole
sentence and shot his load almost before I got in the shower with him,"
`Marvin' said.

"You had sex together? I had no idea you were gay."

"Missed the media posts, front page tabloids and my twitter feeds?"

"Yeah, sorry.  Not much for social media.  Rots the brain.  Turns you into
a straight boy with no life, who spends his time in front of a computer
screen instead of meeting real people," Porter said quickly.

"Is that a shot at me?"  Ian asked staring at his friend.  "I have 600
friends on Facebook and 9,000 followers on Twitter, so I have a life dude."

Porter chose not to comment back but just gave a smug grin as if Ian just
proved his point.  "I just saw you in the Carrie Diaries and... oh, what
was that other show you were in?"  Porter said snapping his fingers as he
looked at `Marvin'.  "Switched at Birth!  Dude, you're pretty hot.  Always
love the shirtless scenes."

"Thanks," `Marvin' grinned. "Stick around long enough and we can have a
shirtless scene or two around here.  Looks like you guys are already
there," he said motioning to Troy and I who weren't fully dressed yet.

"He's also on Blurred Lines," Blake added.  "That's my show.  He's Scott,
my Big Brother.  I'm the shit disturber."

"He plays himself on TV," I grinned.

Porter looked at our new guest and even I didn't know who he was.  "Sorry
dude, you look familiar, but I just can't place you.  You an actor too?"

"Yep.  Not as famous as these two, but think John Cleese," he smirked.

"Nope, you're not John Cleese," I said quickly.  "I know who he is and
you're not him.  He's like 120 or something. Give me your phone, Blake."  I
took it and googled John Cleese to see if I could tie them together.  IMDB
came up with the list of movies he had been in and almost immediately I
figured it out.  "You're Troye.  From the Spud movies."

"Right on the first guess," he said.  I kept Googling him, which is
different than what I would be doing to him later.  Found out that he had
identified as gay at 15 and then told the world on YouTube when he was 18.
I think I got hard as soon as I read that he was gay.  Wouldn't have to try
very hard to bone this one.  I could add yet another star to my celebrity
belt.  I wasn't putting notches on that belt as it seemed more appropriate
to put stars on it.  Funny right?  I read his bio to find out more, but
they don't really have the good info like if he's a top or bottom.  What
type of bio is that?  Also no mention of cock size or whether he was cut or
uncut.  Someone is leaving a lot out of these celebrity information pages.
I figure he's uncut since he grew up in South Africa, but it's only a
guess.

"So are you guest starring on Blurred Lines?"  I asked trying to find out
why he was here considering he lived in Australia.

"Yeah.  Doing a couple of episodes so I'll be here for a week or so.  The
studio has me at the Met Hotel downtown."

"Bullshit.  Stay here.  We have plenty of room and I'm sure the guys would
love to have you around."

"See told you, dumbass," Lucas said pushing him on the arm.

"The more the merrier, plus you don't have to worry about fans chasing you,
or anything like that."

"No problem there.  Most people don't recognize me yet.  Frankly I'd love
the publicity.  Hanging around with these two helps," he grinned.

"I'm sure the gay blogs will have a great time with the three of you
hanging out together," Colin smiled.  Troy was eyeing up Troye like he was
Sunday dinner.  Back off bitch, I saw him first!  Mmmm, I could get into a
three-way though.  A Justin sandwich on Troy(e) bread, with extra mayo.
Okay, the mayo reference is referring to...Oh never mind.  If you're this
far into the story and can't figure out what I'm talking about, you should
probably stop reading and go over to the Dr. Seuss website.  On the other
hand, that's shit's not much clearer.  `Today you are you, that is truer
than true. There is no one alive that is youer than you.' – Dr. Seuss.

`Today I decree, I'm going to do three.  If you've got to know me, then you
can't disagree.' – Dr. Justin Masters.

"What's everyone up to today?"  `Marvin' asked.

"I'm having Houston and Tommy come over so me and Cory can take them to the
beach," Blake offered up quickly.  "We'll probably have to masturbate first
so that they don't pop boners when they get there and see boobs n' stuff."

"Cool.  We should join you," Lucas suggested.

"Wicked, really?  You're gonna masturbate with us?"  Blake said excitedly.

"No, I meant join you at the beach.  We haven't been there in a while, even
though it's right below us."

"You up for the beach Troye?"  Lucas said giving him a sly grin.

"Sure.  I could use some sun."

"Just don't forget the suntan lotion, especially on the sensitive bits,"
`Marvin' advised.

"Sensitive bits?"

"He means your penis, and probably your bum, right `Marvin'?"  Blake added
helpfully.

"Right."

"Huh?"  Troye asked looking confused.

"It's a nude beach dude.  We leave our clothes here and head down the hill
to the water," `Marvin' clarified.

"What if someone sees us and takes our picture?"

"It's not crazy busy like Wreck Beach and everyone else is naked too.  Most
people respect the no picture rule.  Keep Blake in front of you.  If they
take your picture, they take his and that would be illegal."

"Hey!  I'm cute enough to have my picture taken in the nude," Blake
complained.

"Yeah, but not old enough," Colin reminded him.

"Stupid rules.  I can't wait to be old enough to do whatever I want."

"I can't wait to be old enough to whatever I want either," I said as I
ruffled his hair.

"So you're all going to get naked and go walk on the beach?"  Ian asked
looking around at us.  "Does it turn into sex?"

"They wish!"  Blake giggled.  I swatted him lightly on the back of the
head.  He pulled out his phone and called Cory.  "Guess what!  More people
are coming to the beach with us.  It's gonna be like a big party.  Dads
have new friends Mortified and Porter, and Lucas is bringing Spud... No not
a potato.  Spud from the movie...What's your name again dude?"

"Troye," he replied.

"Troye," Blake told Cory.  "Yeah, but we'll just call them Troy 1 and Troy
2.  Okay, see you soon.  Invite others if you want."  He hung up.

"By the way, my name's not mortified, it's Ian."

"Oh too bad.  I like mortified better.  Way cooler sounding.  You guys want
hear a joke I heard?  Know what goes good with a jelly fish in a
sandwich?...A peanut butter fish!"

"Funny," I smiled.

"What time are your friends getting here Blake?"  Troy asked.

"Around noon or noon thirty," he replied.

"So let's head down around 1 and come back for a BBQ for dinner," Colin
suggested.  The guys all agreed.

"So we have a couple hours.  Come on Troye, we'll show you the foam room
and then go pick up your shit from the hotel," `Marvin' told him.  The
three guys took off and Porter watched them leave, almost having trouble
keeping his tongue in his mouth and his pecker in his pants.

"You want to stick around, Ian?"  Porter asked almost as if he were
pleading.

"Yeah, I'd be up for it.  I've never really hung out with celebrities
before.  It would be kinda fun."

"You up for being naked on a beach with a bunch of gay guys and annoying
kids?"  Colin added.

"Guess we'll find out.  I handled the skinny dipping okay, so I should be
able to do this," he replied.

"Tommy and Houston aren't annoying," Blake said interjecting.  "They just
don't know how things work around here yet."

"We were referring to you," Colin replied.

"Ha!  You're so funny, Colin.  You better watch out old man or I'll have to
take you down," he said as he gave him his intimidation face, which looks a
lot like his constipated face if you ask me.  "Gotta run.  Sheila is
bringing Cory over soon so I have to go get ready."  Personally I wondered
how much preparation you needed to masturbate and then spend the day on a
nude beach.

Once Blake left, it was back to the five of us.  "You guys feel like
hitting the trampoline or checking out the cars or anything?"

"What type of cars?"  Ian asked not unexpectedly.

"Come find out," I said as we all headed towards the garage.  As we entered
from the side door, we found we weren't the only ones there.  Kurt and
Patrick had already arrived and were hard at work polishing them.

"Holy shit!  These are insane," Ian remarked as he went to check them out.
Kurt smiled as he introduced himself and went along to show him the rest in
other garages and in the new underground parking area.

"When are the cars coming up from California?"  I asked Colin as the guys
got to know the cars, and each other.

"Couple weeks.  We just had to clear the paperwork on them."

"This is going to be one full parking complex.  Hell, you realize we're
never going to get laid again if we show them the cars first."

"Justin, Justin, Justin, have you learned nothing?  You show them one car
at a time, just to get them excited. Offer to release their pent up energy,
then take them for a ride, before repeating the process with the next car."

"So we take them for a ride in the bedroom and then a ride in the cars.
Got it!"  I laughed.

"Exactly.  I figure you should be able to get laid at least once for each
car per guy, straight or gay.  I'll bet we could even get Ian and Porter
fucking each other in an orgy just so they could spend more time in here."

"Sounds like the making of another hot bet," I grinned.

"So this is where everyone is," Kyle said as he entered the garage.

"Where were you last night?"  I asked with a grin.

"At a friends.  He wanted me to be the producer/director of his movie, so
we worked on it all night."

"What was the movie about?"

 He wanted a one with him and his girlfriend, but they wanted it to be like
a story of them meeting, building a relationship, then finding out they
both liked hot and crazy sex.  We filmed everything from the shower to the
bedroom, to his car, to outside, to by the lake, and then walking down a
path naked holding hands.  It turned out pretty well.  I think I could see
myself getting into film making...or porn."

"So you get any action?  Or was this strictly professional."

"Mainly professional, but once it was over they let me join in and we had a
three-way.  He isn't much into guy on guy, but she insisted he do it,
especially if she had to be with two guys."

"How far did you get with him?"

"Kissed, 69'd and then he fucked me.  Nothing movie worthy.  So who are the
new guys?" he asked.

I introduced them and made sure Kyle knew who was gay and straight.  Not
that it mattered much around here.  Labels were like speeding tickets.
Meant to be thrown away as soon as possible.  I told Kyle we were going to
the beach this afternoon and he said he was up for it and would invite
Chance as well as Ben & Reece.

"This is going to be quite the BBQ later," I said to Colin.  "I'll text
J.P. & Ryan, and see if Jason and the kids are interested.  I know James
isn't going to be up for the beach, but he has to eat."  So I texted
everyone and got immediate responses back as expected.  J.P. and Ryan
hadn't made plans and would come over for 1pm.  Jason said that James was
still sleeping, but he and the twins would come to the beach.  Alex and
James would be at the BBQ.

"I think we better go get some more food for this thing," Colin said as we
began counting up how many would be coming.  We told the guys we'd be back
and headed to Safeway and M&M Meats to get additional supplies.  Steaks,
hamburgers, chips, pickles, lettuce, pop, Starburst fruit chews, etc.  All
the essentials for a great meal.  We ran into the twins Brett and Levi
while we were there and invited them along.  You can never have too many
twins at a party.  They said they'd try to make it in time for the beach,
but at the very least would be there for the BBQ.

By the time we got back, Chance was now at the house hanging with the group
along with Ben and Reece, who were upstairs with Blake and Cory.  Tommy and
Houston arrived almost as soon as we did and raced up to Blake's bedroom.
I chuckled to myself when a few minutes later Ben and Reece came downstairs
to join us.

"What?  You're not staying for the masturbation party up there?"  I
chuckled.

"How'd you know about that?"  Ben asked.

"Blake told us."

"God, I couldn't have imagined telling my parents about stuff like that.
It's kinda nice that you have such open communication.  He'll never be
afraid to talk to you if he gets into trouble."

"And we're all sure he'll get into lots of that," I said almost rolling my
eyes.

We still had time before we were going to the beach so we decided to make
lunch first.  As we prepared things, one by one people started showing up
in the kitchen, almost as if they could smell the food.  Before long we had
not only Colin, myself, Ben and Reece, but Troy, Kurt, Patrick, Ian,
Porter, Kyle and Chance as well.  `Marvin' and Lucas returned with Troye
and all his stuff, got him settled into a room and then came down.  This
small trip to the beach that Blake had planned with his friends was more
like an invasion force now.  They hadn't sent this many people to Iraq to
overthrow Saddam Hussein.  Troy was texting with someone and smiled when he
got the reply he wanted.

"Colton and Darren are joining us," he announced just as J.P. and Ryan came
in.

Ian looked at J.P. and then at me and then back at J.P. then whispered to
Porter who did the same thing.  "Dude, you guys look identical," Ian
blurted out stating the obvious.

"Who? Me and Troy?  Well, he is my brother, but we aren't that identical,"
I smirked as I put my arm around Troy's shoulder.

"No, you and that guy," he said pointing to J.P.

"Really?  I don't think so.  I'm way better looking and my hair is so much
hotter.  Dude.  Ian says we look alike."  I said loudly to J.P. who came
over to me.

"Nah, not even dude.  I'm way sexier."

"You wish.  I'm the stud, you're the dud."

J.P. looked at Ian.  "You really think we look alike?"

"Uh, duh.  You guys are almost the same person," Ian said with Porter
agreeing.  The rest of the house was going about their business as they'd
heard all this before, but it never stopped being amusing.

"I just don't see it," J.P. said as he pretended to look me over.  "Plus I
have a tattoo," he remarked as he pushed his sleeve up.

"Big deal. So do I," I replied revealing the exact same tattoo.

"Holy shit.  You have the same tats as well.  Just how identical are you?"

"I think you need glasses dude.  If we look alike, you must be seeing a
really fuzzy image up close.  Don't worry, we're heading for the nude beach
soon so it'll be pretty obvious then, since we'll all be naked.  You're
hilarious Ian.  Me looking like J.P.?  I'm not sure if I'm flattered or
insulted.  I mean he's a good looking dude with amazing eyes and the
perfect face, but I think I'm so much hotter."

"They are identical, aren't they Porter?"  Ian said only half confident,
and the other half now asking for reassurance.

"You guys are twins, right?"  Porter asked.

"Nope.  I can say with all honesty that we're absolutely not twins," I
replied.  "Scout's honour."  I added holding up my hand in the Scout
salute.

"So if you're not twins and you don't think you look alike, how come you
know each other?" he asked frowning.

"We both slept with Ryan.  He's a former porn star and we ended up sharing
his 9 incher."

"Seriously you were a porn star?"  Porter asked immediately forgetting
about J.P. and me.  Funny how that works.  Cute porn star trumps twins
every time.  "What was your stage name?"

"Tommy Anders," Ryan answered with a smile.

"Fuck off!  No way.  I've seen all of your movies.  Dude, you and Jesse
Starr.  Fuck those were my favorites.  I even have a couple on my phone.
No offense, but they're my go to movies when I need to blow a load.  You
don't look like you did in the movies.  I would have never recognized you.
Do you know Max Ryder or Kyle Ross?"

"That was the idea.  I let my natural hair color come back and stopped
dying it blonde.  Plus I shortened it.  No more shaggy boy.  I never met
Max, but I do know Kyle.  Watched one of his shoots."

"That would be so hot to see a porn set.  I loved your long hair, it was
such an awesome look on you," Porter said.

"Thanks, but that's all people saw when they looked at me.  They expected
me to be the porn star guy, instead of just letting me be me."

"I can see that.  You're still hot though."

"Thanks.  You're pretty cute too."

"God, why don't you two get a room already," J.P. said.

"Sure, sounds good to me," Ryan replied giving J.P. a push on the arm.
"Maybe he'll be able to take my cock without whining about it like a little
bitch."

"No he won't," Ian said burning his friend.  "He couldn't take Justin's
dick earlier."

"Justin fucked you?"  Ryan asked Porter.  "Nice.  He has a pretty big one
too."

"Not as big as yours though," I replied as the dick admiration club got
under way. "Don't worry Porter, we'll try again later and I'm sure I'll get
all the way in.  You gotta see this guy's ass," I said to the guys.
"Probably the smallest, tightest little hole you'll ever come across in
your life.  Once I get you opened up, maybe you'd like Ryan to give you a
try.  Maybe you can watch Ryan fuck me, and you'll never need your jerk off
videos again."

"God, that would be epic.  That would be like a fantasy come true.  Would
you really do that?"

"Sure, wanna do it right here?" I asked Ryan.

"On the couch or on the pool table?" he asked with a smirk.

"I was thinking we could go do it on the trampoline.  More bounce in our
fuck."

"Shit yeah.  But after the beach."

"You're seriously gonna do it in front of everyone?"  Ian asked.  "Uhh, can
I ask you a personal question?"

We shrugged and nodded to each other.

"Have you all had sex with each other?"

I looked around the room.  "Yeah, pretty much.  Kurt is straight, like you,
so his experiences are more limited, but pretty much everyone else has been
together."  Then I had an idea.  "Kurt! Come over here for a sec."

Kurt wandered over with a beer in his hand and joined us.  "So you and Ian
are pretty much the only straight boys in the room right now."

"Right on!" Kurt said putting his fist out to bump with Ian.  "Here's to
straight dudes."

"The last two of a dying breed," I chuckled.

"In this house, yeah," Kurt agreed.

"So I have an idea.  When we come back, why don't you and Ian give us a
live sex show together?  Show the rest of us how two straight boys make
out."

"You mean like call some girls over and have sex in front of all of you?"
Ian asked almost shocked.

"No, dude.  You and Kurt make out together and show us what you know about
sex."

Kurt laughed.  "That's what I love about you Justin.  Even your definition
of straight isn't straight.  You do realize that it means we do girls, not
guys, right?  Bring a girl here and I'm sure Ian and I would be happy to
share her while you watch."

"Such technicalities.  We would all love to see the awkwardness of two
straight boys hooking up.  That first kiss where you are sure you'll puke
or die if you kiss another boy.  The first time you touch a cock and the
horrified look on your face when you get hard from being touched by a guy
as you realize you like it.  Then there's the blowjobs, the rimming and the
fucking.  It's just so much fun to watch as you struggle though it all."

"You're one weird fucker, Justin.  You know that?" Kurt said with a half
smile.

"Gotta keep life interesting or it just becomes routine," I smiled.

"Well, it sounds like an insane fantasy, but it wouldn't work.  I may be
straight, but as you know better than anyone, I've had sex with guys, so it
wouldn't have the shock value.  I actually don't mind playing with a dude.
I thought I'd hate it at first, but once I got used to it, it's fine.  Not
like I'm gonna become gay or anything, but sex is sex.  I've actually had
some better sex with guys than with girls.  At least they know how to get
on with it, and I hate to say it but having your prostate stimulated
properly gives you a mind blowing orgasm that no girl can even come close
to."

"What does that mean?"  Ian asked with curiosity.

"It means if you get the chance to have someone do anal with you that knows
what they're doing, go for it and don't pussy out.  I thought it would be
sick, and not good sic, sick sick, but it was the fucking hottest thing
I've ever felt.  Hurt at first, but once the pain went, the reward was
epic."

"You mean you let some guy fuck you?"  Ian asked trying to sound surprised
and somewhat repulsed.  But of course he actually knew exactly what Kurt
was talking about.

"Not like I go around telling everyone, but in this house, it doesn't
matter what you admit to.  Everyone here is cool and wouldn't say anything
if they saw you elsewhere.  That's what I love about coming over here.
Justin, what you need for your fantasy is a two true straight boys who have
never even thought of being with a guy before.  Even I'd find that fun to
watch.  See if you could bribe them into changing their minds.  Offer them
like a gay for pay kind of deal.  Kiss for $20 all the way up to fuck for
$500.  I could probably find a few guys willing to do that if you're up for
it."

"Damn, you're kinkier than me.  Didn't think that was possible," I
laughed. "Of course I'm up for it.  Hell, call them over."

"This might be intimidating for two straight boys who don't know you.
Maybe a smaller group to start them off.  You ever fool around with a guy,
Ian?"  Kurt asked.

Ian blushed about a dozen shades of red and swallowed like he was about to
throw up.  "Uhh, just a blow job," he lied looking at Porter nervously.
Some of us new he'd done more than that, but we'd keep his secret.

"So how was it?"

"Not as bad as I thought," he replied trying to be noncommittal.

"Well there's a ringing endorsement of your skills," Kurt said to Porter
going for the high five, which Porter returned hesitantly.

"Who said it was me?"  He asked nervously.  It was still a fresh experience
that the two friends hadn't even had a chance to discuss yet.

"He looked at you when he admitted it and you both blushed and looked away.
Pretty obvious.  You can give me a blow job later if you want.  I'll give
you a few pointers from a straight boy perspective if you want it."

"Uh, sure thanks," Porter replied apparently unsure of the right thing to
say to that.

"Dude, you keep this up and you'll be getting invites from the entire
house," Ian teased his best friend.  "Is this like a gay heaven for you or
something?"

"It's pretty fuckin' close dude.  Gay celebrities, porn stars, straight
boys willing to give it up. Twins.  Fuck, this would be like a dream house
to live in.  Only thing that would make it better is if you lived here
too," he grinned.

"I'd have to have some girls though," Ian smiled.

"Way to ruin the fantasy bro."

"Sorry," he laughed.

As we were talking, Blake and his entourage came down the back stairs
single file in just their underwear, with the large super soakers slung
over their chest and war paint on their faces and chests.

"Step aside!  Men coming through!"  Blake said as he pushed his way through
the group to get to the food.  His friends followed.  "This is a lot of
people.  We're gonna need more ammo."

"Sorry, when are the men coming through?  Are you the advance party to
clear the way for the men?"  I teased.

"Oh dude, you're the first to get it, once we to the beach.  Prepare to be
assassinated!"  Blake said staring at me with his constipated...uhh,
intimidation face.

"Everyone liked the idea of a day at the beach and then a BBQ," Colin told
him.

"Cool."  He said as he offered his friends food and drinks, while they
tried not to look nervous at being around all the older guys.  Blake was
quite at home and his usual unfiltered self.  "So we've all masturbated so
we don't get boners at the beach.  Guess what Dad.  Tommy's balls have
dropped and he can now make white stuff."

Tommy looked like he wanted to crawl under the table and disappear.

"Blake.  Some things are personal.  Keep it between you and the other
person, okay.  Maybe Tommy doesn't want everyone to know."

"Why not?  His penis is gonna get bigger now and he'll be able to do sex
stuff."

"Again, personal details.  If you want to tell people about you, that's
your choice, but it's also Tommy's choice about what he wants people to
know about him."

"Meh, whatevs. Tommy's okay with it.  I can't see how he'd care.  We're all
going to be naked at the beach, so you'll see anyway.  Tommy show my Dad
your balls and the hair that started."

"Ignore him Tommy.  Blake, there's a difference between being naked in a
group at the beach and talking about something like masturbation or
puberty.  If your friends feel comfortable talking about personal things,
that's up to them.  Understand?"

"Yep got it.  I already told all of them that they can talk to you guys
about any stuff they can't ask their parents.  So anyone else need to
masturbate before we go to the beach," he asked in a much louder voice.
"It'll help you from getting a boner while we're there."

"Thanks for the advice Blake," Kyle replied grinning.  Some of the other
guys laughed.

"Is he always that direct?"  Ian asked.

"Yep.  He says it like he sees it.  He used to the quiet silent type. I
kind of miss those days," I said half sighing.

"How old is he? Is he gay?"

"He's 13 and I don't think he's gay.  I think he's just a typical 13 year
old who is exploring who he is, but straight or gay, we couldn't care.
He'll decided when he's ready," Colin told him.

Colton and Darren came in the front door and paused when they saw everyone.
"Uh, hi?"  Colton said.  "Okay if we come in?"

"Dude, seriously?  Since when do you have to ask?" Kyle said to our friends
next door.

"Is everyone going to the beach?"  Darren asked.

"Yep, then we'll have a BBQ."

"HEY COLTON!" Blake yelled across the room.

"Hi Blake!"  He yelled back with a laugh.

"You guys had lunch?"  Kyle asked.

"Yeah, just had some grilled cheese before we came over, thanks."

"Sorry we're late," Jason said as they came through from the other house
with the twins running in completely naked.  "Took me 20 minutes to get
suntan lotion on them as they wouldn't stop giggling."

"How's James?"  I asked as everyone basically stopped to hear the answer.

"He's a little sore and a lot unhappy.  He feels guilty that he broke the
glass and sad that he can't go to the beach.  At least he's okay thanks to
Blake."  A few of the guys clapped, and for the first time I think I
actually saw Blake blush, but he recovered quickly and took a bow.  The
twins immediately mingled with the boys and I saw Cory take them upstairs,
only to have them return a short while later with their own smaller super
soakers.

Ian looked at Jason, and then J.P. and once again whispered to Porter who
repeated the action.  "Three of you?"  Ian said.  "Are there more?"

"Nope just three.  Told you we weren't twins," I laughed.

"Let's go to the beach!" Blake said to everyone as he dropped his underwear
and fluffed up his dick.  Such an exhibitionist.  Look out Magic Mike,
Magic Blake is on the way.  We grabbed a backpack and threw in a few
bottles of water, while others grabbed towels.  Cory ran upstairs and
returned with a Frisbee.  I made my way close to Troye as he was the one
person in the house I hadn't seen naked yet.  As he took off his clothes,
he was pretty skinny with a long uncut dick.  Why is it the nerdy type guys
have such big dicks?  I mean I like skinnier guys anyway, so that's a good
thing, I just wondered why they seemed to always had more junk than the
muscle guys.  I'd have to research that to see if there was any truth in
it.  One by one everyone got rid of their clothes and our naked group was
ready for the beach.  Tommy and Houston were the most nervous as they
waited until almost last before taking off their underwear.  They stuck
close to the back and held their towels around their necks to conceal
themselves a little.  Our group of 22 was just getting ready to head out
into the yard when the front gate buzzed.  Troy hit the intercom and saw
Brett & Levi.  He opened the gate and the twins ran to the door at full
speed.

"Sorry we're late," they said as Troy opened the door for them.  "Holy
shit.  This looks like an orgy about to break out."

"Nope, just a day at the beach," Colton smiled as he saw the twins.  He
quickly put his towel around his neck and I tried not to laugh at how
subtle he was trying to be.  He watched them closely as they got naked and
I had a feeling if Darren hadn't been there, Colton would have been more
obvious about the fact he liked them.  With Jason, J.P. and me now
completely naked, Porter and Ian were checking us out, and then checked out
Brett and Levi.  You could tell the twins apart as Brett had a long scar on
his elbow and Levi had one across his belly button and a freckle under his
left ear.

"Okay, I can't tell who's who.  Is that just me or is there a trick to it?"
Ian said as he came up to us.

"No trick to it.  We're identical.  Only Kyle and Colin can tell us apart
with no mistakes."

"I can tell you apart too," Blake said bouncing in front of us and right in
front of Ian.  "Nice penis.  I still think I'd look good with one with skin
on the top like that.  Does it move back like others?"

"Huh?"  Ian said only half listening to Blake as he seemed more focused on
trying to find differences in the three of us.

"When you play with it, does the skin pull back and show the penis part?
My friends that have skin on their thing can pull the skin back.  Does
yours do that?"

"Yeah.  I think they all do so you can clean under them."

"Okay.  Cool.  So you gonna go swimming in the ocean with us?"

"Sure why not," Ian grinned.

"Okay everyone has to go in the ocean," Blake announced.  "The person who
stays in the longest is the winner."

"What do they win?"  Troy asked.

"A date with me!" Blake said giggling.

"I thought the winner got a prize, not a punishment," Colin said pushing
Blake's arm slightly.

"Rude!"  He said.  Everyone was now naked and we headed out into the
backyard.

"God this feels weird," Porter said.  "I've never been naked outside like
this."

"I've never been naked in front of this many people, never mind outside,"
Ian added.

"You get used to it around here," Kurt told him as they stuck close
together.  Straight boys have to protect each other from the horny gay
guys.

"Shit, I'll be right back," Blake said suddenly and ran back into the house
at the pool level at full speed.

"I'm guessing he may have remembered to masturbate, but not take a pee,"
Kyle laughed.  "Definitely Justin's son."

"Rude!" I grinned mimicking Blake.

It was hot looking at all the tight bums heading for the back gate.  It
made me feel proud, and a little slutty, that I'd done almost all the legal
age guys, except for Troye, but I'd take care of that tonight. I'd suck a
load out of him, and then fuck a load back into him to welcome him into our
home.  When we got to the top of the hill, I froze a little and made sure I
was on good footing.  The last thing I needed was to roll down the hill and
forget who I was again.  This time I might end up as a hillbilly trucker
who likes possum grits and spits chewin' tobacco.  I actually shuddered at
the thought.  Travis and Trevor were cute as they wanted a ride down on
someone's back.  Travis picked Jason and Trevor picked J.P.  I wonder if
they knew which one was Dad and which one was Uncle Dad.  Blake came racing
across the lawn and joined up with his friends again.  Our group made it to
the bottom without incident and we headed for the edge of the water.  Some
put their toes in.  Travis and Trevor jumped around squealing and
shrieking, then ran back and forth between the water and the older boys.

"Holy crap that's cold," Levi complained.  "Our balls are going to
disappear."

"Like you have to worry about that," Brett said to his brother.

"Dude, we're identical.  You just insulted yourself again."

"Yeah, but my balls look bigger because I haven't busted a load in three
days."

"Not my fault you're too ugly to get laid.  I drained mine this morning,"

"Again, insulting yourself, dumbass.  Plus jerking off isn't exactly
getting laid," Brett told him.

"Boys, boys.  Kyle and I will make sure you both get laid afterward,"
Chance told them as he put his arm around their shoulders.  "I promise
we'll drain everything out of you."

"Sounds hot and Vampire creepy all at the same time," Levi smirked.

"Okay, everyone line up at the edge of the water," Blake announced.  "You
have to go in past your waist and the person who stays in the longest
wins."

"Do you think the kid was a sadist in a previous life?"  `Marvin' asked.

"I think he's a sadist in this life," Colin replied.  "One thing about
Blake, he just goes for whatever is in his mind.  Trust me, once he does
this, I doubt he'll suggest it again.  We're going to look like naked
Smurfs by the time we're done.  That water is cold enough to turn even the
toughest guy blue."

Everyone lined up at the edge of the water, including the Travis and
Trevor, who stuck close to Blake.  As the water touched their toes, they
each reached up, almost in unison and held Blake's hands.  He began to walk
slowly forward, as did the rest of us.  Son of a bitch this water was cold.
If this is what whale's experience, no wonder they're so grumpy and become
killers.  Might explain why dolphins are so friendly in the Caribbean.  As
the water got further up my leg, I think my penis actually started to
shrivel and hide so it wouldn't get frozen.  My balls were already
tightening in anticipation of the coldness about to hit them.  While most
of us walked slowly, Kurt and Patrick chose another route and raced into
the water and dove under.  They came up almost gasping for air.  They swam
around, but from the way they were having trouble breathing, it was
obviously too much for them.  They raced back for the shore and the pile of
towels.  They might not have won for duration, but they at least got bonus
points for their entry.  As the water hit each of us in the crotch you
almost felt for each guy in turn.  Trevor and Travis didn't have to go very
far in before their bits were submerged and they let go of Blake and ran
back to the shore where Kurt and Patrick met them with towels and wrapped
them up.  I was proud of them for at least trying it.  One by one we
submerged the family jewels and held out as long as we could before turning
and running back to shore. The taller guys had the advantage before their
balls hit the water.  Blake and his friends didn't last any longer than the
rest of us and as we all dried off, we heard Chance laughing.  As we turned
to see what was amusing him, the rest of the guys began to laugh as well.
Colton was on his back swimming back and forth, making quite a show for
everyone.  He finally stood up and waded back to shore.

"Such pussies.  I swim down here all the time.  Looks like I win!"  He
announced. "Where do you want to go on our date, Blake?"

"A movie," Blake replied with a big smile, probably thrilled that someone
took him up on his offer.  Colton came over and gave Blake a big bear hug,
only to get a shriek from Blake.

"You're a popsicle!"  Blake complained as he tried to get free and wrapped
himself back in his towel.  Once we all dried off and warmed up again, we
played Frisbee, threw stones in the water, sun tanned and looked for
`treasure' on the beach.  I noticed that Ian and Porter were bonding well
with Kurt and Patrick which I supposed was to be expected.  I grabbed the
suntan lotion and went over to where they were laying.

"Want me to do your back?"  I asked as I sat on the empty towel next to
Porter.

"Huh?" he said looking over to me.

"Your back.  Suntan lotion?"

"Uh, sure.  Thanks," he said as he put his head back down.  He complained a
little as I poured the cold liquid on him and then rubbed it in.  I was
trying hard not to make this sexual, but he had such a smooth back and firm
skin that I found myself really enjoying it.  I almost ran back to the
water to keep myself under control, but I paused for a second to calm any
raging hormones before pouring liquid on his legs and rubbing it in.  He
had just the right amount of hair on his legs and I coated him thoroughly
before pouring lotion on his ass.  I still can't get over how tiny his butt
is, or how firm it is.  I tried not to think about fucking him later, but
it's was almost an impossibility, especially as I rubbed down his crack.  I
gently pulled his legs apart and made sure to put a little lotion on the
back of his balls.

"Okay, turn over and I'll do your front," I offered.

"I'm good thanks," he said looking up.

"Are you sure?  Might as well get both sides."

"I'm sure.  Couldn't turn over right now if I wanted to," he said giving a
slight turn to let me see underneath him.  I smiled.  I had successfully
aroused him.

"So I guess you like me, huh?"  I teased.  "I could just slip inside your
ass and give you a quick one."

"Yeah, sure right here on the beach in front of everyone.  That probably
wouldn't be a good idea."

"I think it would be a great idea, but then we'd have 20 guys running
around with hardons wondering where to stick them, and it would turn into
an orgy.  Then others would want to join, and chaos would reign supreme.
Guess we'll have to wait until we get back to the house for your next fuck.
Too bad," I said slapping him lightly on the ass and then rubbing each
cheek.  I honestly would have fucked him right then and there if he'd
asked.  He was just too perfect not to.  I moved over to Ian.

"Your turn," I said. He didn't say anything, so I took that as permission
and repeated what I had just done to Porter, with the same reply when I
suggested he turn over.  God, even the straight boys get hard at my touch.
I'm like King Midas.  Everything I touch turns hard...okay he turned
everything to gold, but a boner is like gold to a gay guy.

"Am I next?"  Kurt asked with a grin.

"Of course," I said as I went and straddled him sitting just below his bum.
My penis conveniently lying along his ass crack.  I knew I could do more
with Kurt as we were more familiar with each other.  I worked the lotion
into his back and shoulders, giving him almost a massage at the same time.
As I moved to rub his back my penis was sliding up and down his ass crack.

He turned to look at me and quietly said, "Horny much?"

"Give me a couple more minutes of rubbing up and down your crack and I'll
slide inside and properly coat your ass."

"Oh really?  What SPF factor is cum?"  He smiled.

"The highest dude.  I can promise the inside of your bum will not get
burned no matter how long you stay out here.  You have no idea how badly I
want to fuck you right now," I said quietly as I leaned close to his ear.

"I have some idea as I can feel your cock and balls rubbing my crack.
Probably not a good idea to do it on a public beach."

"Don't worry, I was just getting you warmed up for later, but it reminded
me.  We're having our annual nude charity car wash next weekend.  You
should join us."

"Is it a gay thing, or do girls go too?"

"Mainly a gay thing, but girls show up to have their cars washed by hot
naked boys.  The full service area is more a gay thing," I told him.

He went to turn over, so I lifted up and then sat back on his thighs with
my cock now touching his.  He had a semi erection, but not enough to cause
him any concern at all.  "Dude, what about if I get some straight guys to
join in?  They could offer the full service, by which I assume you mean
sex, to any girls.  You could make a shit load more money."

"Never thought of that," I said as I poured lotion on his chest and rubbed
it in. "I'll ask Alex as he's running it this year, but I think that has
potential, especially since the money is for charity.  Your friends would
have to be cute though."

"They'd be straight, Justin.  You wouldn't be able to do any of them," Kurt
said with a big grin.

"You underestimate the power of the force, young Skywalker," I said
breathing through my hands, which smelled like coconut.  I actually liked
that idea.  Straight boys could work side by side in the entry area with
the `Q' members.  We might just need a wrist band system so people knew who
was who.  Or more precisely so the gay guys knew not to hit on the straight
boys.  We could have a volunteer's party afterward and maybe get horny
straight boys hooked up with a blowjob or two.  "You get the straight boys,
I'll get them horny enough to have sex with."

"Ha! Good luck with that," he smirked.

I leaned forward.  I got you, didn't I?"  I said quietly.  "How about a
bet.  For each of your straight friends that I suck or fuck, you give up
your ass for each one I do."

"And for each one you don't do?  What do I get?"

"My ass?"  I grinned.

"Not much of a bet then.  I could probably have that anytime I was horny if
I asked."

He wasn't wrong there.

"How about for each straight guy you don't get sexual with, I get to use a
car for a week.  I'll bring 52 guys and have the use of a whole years worth
of cars," he smiled.

"Or you'd be giving up your ass 52 times," I laughed.  I moved down Kurt
and rubbed lotion on his penis and balls and kept talking as I did it.  He
boned up quickly and I moved down to his legs.  As soon as I was done with
those, I went back and put more lotion on his dick and rubbed it in
thoroughly.

"Dude, I'm gonna cum if you keep jerking me off," he warned.

I grinned evilly and moved up and sat on his stomach feeling the tip of his
boner touching my ass.  When it twitched and jumped slightly, I moved back
quickly to press it against my entrance. Kurt just closed his eyes, so I
inched back on it and let it enter me completely and sat down hard on him.
I tried not to make it obvious that I was being fucked, so I poured more
lotion on his chest and pretended that I was just working on that.

"That's what it looks like when a penis goes inside and you are fucking," I
heard Blake say from behind me.  I turned to find him and his friends
standing there watching.

"Jesus Blake, go play or something," I said sternly.

"Just showing the guys what it looks like when two people are doing it," he
said to his friends who were watching intently.

"Not the place or the right situation, Blake."

"Why not? You're on a public beach where anyone can watch, so we're
watching.  No law about that," he said not moving.  I quickly lifted myself
off Kurt, who turned over to lie face down.

"There, nothing to see here, move along," I told Blake, half pissed that
he'd interrupted my fuck, but slightly amused as Houston had already begun
springing a boner.  They just shrugged and ran off to the water.

"How the hell are you going to control him when he's older, if he's like
this now?"  Kurt said with his head on the side.

"Drugs," I replied.  You should find me before you leave tonight.  We can
finish what we started."

"You mean finish what you started?" he smiled.  "Definition of straight
...Does girls..."

"Got it.  So you comfortable fucking me in front of the entire group or you
want to do it in private?"

"Private," he said resigning himself to the inevitable with a smile.  He
really is fun for a straight boy.

Ian had seen me riding Kurt and didn't say anything, but he actually
watched for a lot longer than I thought he would have.  I'll bet he was
wishing he had let me put lotion on his front.  We were down at the beach
for a while, and the kids were running around interacting with everyone,
and everyone was happy to interact back.  Travis and Trevor were the most
fun as they kept bringing rocks back to us to hold onto for them.  By the
time they finished I wondered if they were considering building a castle
out of them or something.  I guess I remember collecting rocks when I was a
kid.  Can't remember what was so fascinating about it now, but back then it
seems like it was my whole world, and these boys were no different.  Blake
had joined in races with the older boys, and was actually doing pretty good
against them. Maybe he could be on the nude Olympic track team.  Then there
was the water fight with the super soakers they had brought, but it didn't
last long as they ran out of `ammo' pretty fast.  As it got cooler, we
packed up and headed back to the house.  I noticed that Colin was behind me
this time and I wondered if it was just his protective instinct kicking in
to make sure I didn't bounce down the hill again, or maybe he just wanted
to look up my ass.  At one point I stopped and wiggled my bum at him, so he
kissed it.  I pulled the cheeks open so he could kiss there too, but he
just stuck his finger at my hole causing me to move faster.  As we entered
the house on the pool level we all stood there in disbelief.  The bubbles
from the foam room had filled the entire pool area and it looked like one
of the movies where the washing machine has gone nuts.

"What the hell?"  Colin said as he entered.  "Keep everyone out for a
minute until I shut it off.  We don't want anyone falling in the pool."  He
quickly disappeared into the house and returned moments later holding a
small stick.  "Someone jammed the timer in the on position and propped the
bathroom door open," he announced.

We all looked at Blake.  "What?  Why's everyone looking at me?"  He asked
with a partial smirk.

"Was it you?"  Colin asked.

"Yes, but you didn't have to assume it was me.  You know what they say
about assuming things," he replied trying to deflect the issue.

"What were you thinking?"

"I was thinking that we had 20 people here and that it might be fun to have
a really large bubble room for all of us to play in.  I didn't think it
would be this much though.  Sorry."

"From now on, keep the bubbles in the bathroom.  This is going to leave a
film on everything that will need to be washed off.  Fortunately you can't
really do any damage on the pool level," Colin told him not sounding very
upset.

"So I'm not grounded?"  Blake asked almost happily.

"No.  But next time ask if you want to do something like this.  It can be
dangerous to have a slippery deck next to a pool, especially when you can't
see the pool."

"Okay, sorry.  Can we go play in it?"  He asked.

"Give us a few minutes to get the level of the bubble down a bit so we know
where things are."

Kyle, Tory and I entered with Colin and began swatting down the bubbles,
but it wasn't helping a lot, so we decided to slide open a few panels of
the front windows to push the bubble outside where the kids immediately
began throwing them around and piling them on each other's heads, which led
to putting them on crotches and asses, and then designing bras, underwear,
arm bands and hats.  We had to take a few pictures of some of the designs
just for the record books.  Naked people in the latest bubble wear designs
from the French designer J.P. Pelletier.

"Check this out," Kyle said as he ran across the pool deck, dropped to his
stomach and slid into the pool with a splash.  From there it ramped up to
become quite the game.  Troy had Blake sit on the deck with his legs
crossed and then pushed him along like he was curling with him.  Blake slid
along the deck easily and into the pool with a small squeak.  Everyone
wanted to try it after that.  I think we found a whole new use for the
bubble room.

Colin and a group of guys eventually broke away to get things ready for the
BBQ and Ben got out a soccer ball and had an impromptu game with Blake and
his friends, once everyone was over the pool slip and slide.  I found it
fun to watch guys going naked down the waterslide and come flailing out of
the bottom into the pool.  Reece, Colton and Darren were having the most
fun with that.  I told `Marvin', Lucas and Troye to meet me in the foam
room.  Then I went and found Ryan to complete my group.  I wandered over to
Porter who was with Ian talking to Kurt and Patrick.  "Can I borrow Porter
for a bit?  I want to finish that fuck we started now that we're all
slippery.  We'll be in the bathroom if anyone else gets horny."

Ian went to say something but then just closed his mouth.  Patrick just
smiled as I took Porter by the hand and pulled him along with me.  He
really didn't try to resist as he probably wanted what I was selling more
than he was willing to let on.  We entered the bathroom and the bubbles had
finally subsided down to about half way.  When he saw the group I'd
gathered, he gave a big smile.

"So, you ready to have some fun with some celebrities?"  I asked.

"You serious?"

"Always dude. Always.  I'll open that tiny hole up first and then Ryan can
fuck you.  If you thought the videos of him and Jesse Star were epic, wait
until you watch yourself in the mirror being fucked, while sucking
celebrity cock."

"God, this is so surreal," Porter exclaimed.

"You get over it fast once they've fucked you a few times.  Then you can
pick who you'd like to fuck.  But first things first.  I want to be able to
get you opened up for Ryan.  The best way to do that is if I lie down and
you sit on me.  That way you can take it at your own speed.  But trust me,
once you've gotten used to it, you're gonna love Ryan's cock."

"You have no idea how many times I've fantasized about being the one you
fucked," he said to Ryan.

"Aww, that's so sweet," Ryan said coming up to give him a kiss.  "Guess
I'll have to make sure I live up to your fantasy."

"You almost have already just by the fact I'm in the same room naked with
you."

"Looks like someone has a crush," `Marvin' teased.

"Yeah, I remember that," I laughed as I went up and took a hold of
`Marvin's' cock.

"Me too.  How long did it take before you could form a whole sentence
around me?"

"Shut up!  Come on Porter, time for that fuck."  I lay on the floor and
pulled him down with me, and told him to get me hard with a blowjob.
"Troye, while he's doing that you should rim his ass and then get him lubed
up."

"You guys really don't waste time, do you?" Troye said as he looked at all
of us.

"Why would we?  We're all horny, so we get to it and help each other out.
It's just sex dude."

Porter started sucking my dick and when I put my hand on his head to guide
him deeper, he tensed up. "Relax your throat and just breathe," I advised.
`Marvin' and Lucas hadn't started anything yet and were just watching us as
things began.  Troye got down beside Porter and watched him suck my cock
for a bit.  His own dick inflated and while it wasn't overly long, it was
thick.  I rubbed Porter's back and ran my hand down his back until I was at
the top of his ass crack.  I watched as Troye went behind him and pressed
his face into Porter's crack.  It was hot watching his tongue lick along
the length of the small ass and I got even harder.  `Marvin' handed Troye
the lube and he coated his cock with it and got up behind Porter, ready to
enter him.  I watched closely as he firmly pushed his way inside.  Porter
froze and stopped sucking me off as he got speared.  Troye wasn't anywhere
near as patient as I had been with Porter and just got himself inside
quickly.  Porter cried out slightly, but that just seemed to encourage
Troye to go harder and faster.  He fucked the stuffing out of him before
pulling out and blasting his load all over Porter's back.  Lucas got on his
knees and cleaned Porter's back by licking the cum up with his tongue.
Then he took Troye's place inside Porter.  I'm guessing we'll all have a go
at him before he's finished.  Ryan, meanwhile, was getting himself warmed
up by fucking `Marvin' as they stood off to the side.  I loved watching
Ryan fuck as he really played to his audience.  Obviously a residual effect
of his time in porn.  He made sure we could see the full length of his cock
going in and out of `Marvin'.  It was time for a switch up.

"Lucas, don't cum in Porter yet.  Sit on my face.  Porter, ride my cock and
Lucas can suck you off," I said as I got hornier.  Lucas straddled my head
and I pulled his cheeks apart as he settled comfortably on my face, like a
nice warm scarf.  I jammed my tongue deep into him and reached around to
take hold of his erection.  He lowered his head so he could suck off Porter
who had moved to straddle my dick.  He was well opened up now, and I went
in much easier.  He began to bounce happily on my dick.  Troye was sitting
watching and Ryan had pulled out of `Marvin, who had moved behind Lucas to
watch me rim him.  After a few minutes of enjoying Lucas' sweet ass, I
pushed him up and reached back to grab `Marvin's' cock and pull him
forward.  He got the message and entered Lucas to give me a front row seat
to watch his cock slide inside.  I maneuvered my arm so that it was out of
the way, and allowed me to play with `Marvin's' balls as he fucked the
tight ass above me.  I love watching up close.  I often wondered how
cameramen in porn didn't end up stripping and fucking the actors.  I
wouldn't be able to control myself that's for sure.  Porter announced he
was cumming and Lucas lowered himself further to swallow all of the load
that was about to erupt.  I couldn't see anything, but I could hear when he
exploded.  It was followed by Lucas blasting all over my chest as he must
have gotten off on swallowing everything Porter had to offer.  I almost
groaned in disappointment when Porter lifted off my dick and let it go
free.  It was happy in that tight little hole.  `Marvin' pulled out of
Lucas who got off my face and I now had to find something else to do.

"How was his cum?"  I asked Lucas.

"It shot out of him like a long range missile attack.  He must have pumped
week's worth of jizz," he replied.  I looked over at Porter who looked
positively drained.  I stood up and quickly rinsed Lucas' cum off my chest
before going over to Troye.  "Your turn," I smiled as I stood him up and
took him over to the counter.  He already had a full erection, so I spun
him around and bent him over the counter.  I went down to rim his ass as I
reached between his legs to jerk him off.  I was way too horny to do that
for long, so I grabbed the lube next to the sink and fingered some into
him, before standing up and aiming myself at his hole.

"Uhhh, I'm a top," Troye said raising up slightly and looking back at me.

"Great you can fuck me once I'm done," I said bluntly.  "Just relax and
enjoy this."

"Seriously, I'm a top," he complained.

"I heard you, but so was every bottom out there at first.  They take their
first cock, have the most intense orgasm of their life and presto, they're
bottoms," I told him as I kicked his legs further apart and poured lube on
my dick.  I put one hand around his neck and pushed him flat on the
counter.  I held him down and pushed the tip of my dick against his tight
rosebud.  The rest of the guys came over and stood on either side to watch
me enter his supposedly virgin hole.  It's like a right of passage for a
gay boy, and it's just that much better if you have witnesses to lock in
the moment for all eternity.  `Marvin', Lucas, Ryan and Porter were all
casually jerking off as they watch the tip of my dick press against Troye's
hole.  He jumped as the ring opened and sucked my tip inside, slamming
closed around the head, but he took it like a man.  The others
congratulated him by rubbing and patting his back as if he'd just
accomplished something amazing.  I figure amazing is when I get balls deep
and breed him properly.  I waited to let him get used to it and then slowly
inserted myself.  He complained the whole way in.  Like kids on a road
trip.  Are we there yet?  Are we there yet?  Geez, you'll know we're there
when you feel my balls up against yours and your head is slamming off the
mirror.

"Fuck that's big and it hurts like hell," he complained.  "I don't think I
can do this."

"That's silly.  You're already doing it," I told him as I rubbed his ass.
"Just relax and take deep breaths.  If you tense up it hurts, but just
relax your butt and it'll feel amazing."  I actually felt his muscles give
up a little and I pushed the rest of the way in.  He gasped and tried to
move forward.  Like I said.  Slam his head off the mirror and he'll know
he's been properly fucked. I was so horny from being inside Porter that I
knew this wasn't going to take long.  Porter, assume the same position as
Troye right next to us.  Time for you to get that fantasy you wanted."

"What fantasy?"  Porter asked as he looked at me quizzically.

"Ryan, or Tommy Anders, is going to fuck the hell out of you."

"I dunno if I can handle that.  My ass has taken quite a beating today."

"Don't wimp out now.  You're open enough to handle him, so I suggest you go
for it.  You never know when you'll get this chance again.  Then if you
have anything left, `Marvin' can finish you off and you'll have bragging
rights to say you did three celebrities and one porn star in a single
orgy."

"Right, I'll get that up on my Facebook and Snapchat," he said
sarcastically.

"Cool.  Add me in," I grinned.  "Now bend over and let's see you take the
big dick."  He got beside Troye and bent over into the same position.
"Okay, Ryan, you're up.  Boy has a fantasy.  You're it!  No pressure dude."

"No worries.  I've fucked with a room full of crew, including women and a
ton of cameras.  This is a piece of cake."  He got behind Porter, lubed his
ass and slowly entered him.

"Okay Porter, watch in the mirror.  You're about to get fucked by Tommy
Anders," I smiled.

"Wait.  Can you get my phone and record this for me, so I have something to
remember it by?  Please?"  He begged.

"Sorry, we can't," Ryan replied.  "First you're only 17 and second I don't
let people video me having sex any more.  Someone could sell it and make a
lot of money.  Sorry, buddy."

"I wouldn't sell it, I promise.  And you could leave my face out of the
video.  You could even leave your face out of the video.  It would just be
so I could have something to jerk off to as I remember this."

"Sorry.  Just one rule I have.  The only one that I video with is
J.P. because he's my boyfriend, and he's in TV so he doesn't want the video
out there either."

"I understand," Porter said sounding slightly unhappy.  Ryan poured a lot
of lube on his dick and pushed forward.  Porter took a large breath and you
could almost see the concentration and determination surrounding the task
at hand.  Ryan wasn't watching his own cock going into Porter, he was
watching Porter's face in the mirror and smiling.  As the tip pierced his
sphincter, Porter opened his mouth to gasp and take a couple of breaths.

"I'm in, so that's the hardest part," he told Porter.  "Now just enjoy it."

I watch the big dick of my friend disappear into the new guy, causing me to
fuck Troy even harder. Porter was staring at Ryan for all he was worth, and
once our former porn star was all the way in he stopped.  "How's that?"

"So amazing.  So big though.  God, I feel like I want to cry," Porter said
licking his lips.

"Cry good, or cry bad?"  Ryan asked.

"Cry good.  I think I love you."

Ryan laughed.  "Yeah, I get that a lot.  I think you just love my dick.
You ready to get fucked?  Where do you want my load when I cum?"

"I dunno," Porter replied not having thought that far ahead.

"I can cum inside you, pull out and spray all over your chest, or shove my
cock down your throat and you can swallow it," Ryan offered bluntly.

"God, I wish I could do it all," he said greedily.

"Okay," Ryan smiled as he began.  I couldn't help but be excited by the
whole thing and felt my dick throb inside Troye as Ryan began fucking
Porter.  I smiled and matched Ryan thrust for thrust and we then got into
synchronized fucking.  If I moved my hand, Ryan did to.  If Ryan made a
gesture or changed the pace, I followed along.  It was fun to watch in the
mirror and we were obviously turning on the others, as they went underneath
the two being fucked to suck their dicks.  It didn't take long before it
was another cumfest.  Those with anything left were being drained, and
those who didn't, just had a dry orgasm to finish themselves off.

"Here comes the breeding part," Ryan called out after a few minutes of
hammering Porter hard and fast.  He stopped fucking and pumped jizz inside
that tight little hole, then squeezed his dick and pulled out quickly.  He
yanked Porter back off the counter.  "Get on your knees and open your
mouth," he commanded forcefully.  Porter didn't even have time to think as
he dropped in front of his idol and opened wide.  He almost went cross-eyed
as Ryan's dick headed for his mouth.  He let go of the tip and the final
few volleys of cum blasted down Porter's throat and all over his lips.
Once he was done, Ryan stepped back and squeezed the last few drops of cum
out of himself, wiping his dick on Porter's face.

If I had those cards they use for scoring competitions, I would have held
up eleven's.  That's why he's was an epic porn star.  Most of us cum and
fall asleep.  He shot his load inside the guy, dumped more down his throat
and then finished on his face.  Who does that?  Academy award performance
for best cum in a bathroom foam room ever!!  I almost wish we had recorded
that.  We'd have made a fortune.

"Dude, that should be your signature move for your next porn.  That was
wicked epic.  Do that, then flip over to get fucked.  You'll be a
millionaire.  We'll call it `Tommy Anders explodes to the Bottom'.

"Funny!" Ryan admitted.

"I may never wash again," Porter said with cum dripping off his face.

"Please do!"  Ryan said.  "I wouldn't mind playing with you again sometime
and I'd hate you to smell bad."

"You'd do me again?"  Porter said excitedly.

"Yeah.  You've got one seriously tight ass and I wouldn't mind being first
in it next time, instead of Justin's sloppy second.  I'll give you my
number."

"Oh my god, seriously?  Can I tell anyone that we had sex?"

"Sure.  Tell whoever you like.  It's not like it's a secret that I bone
dudes," he laughed.

Ryan helped Porter up and the two boys hugged.  Ryan had one last surprise
for Porter as he kissed him and licked the cum off his face.  I don't think
he had expected that as his eyes flew wide open.  Something tells me Porter
might really be in love now.  Another star struck fan.  He handled it a lot
better than I handled `Marvin' that's for sure.

I shot my load into Troye and by the time we were done, we were all sweaty,
lubed and smelled of sex.  Troye and Porter were one of us now.  Joined by
the DNA we had all shared in this house. I was never into spit handshakes
or blood brother rituals, but a cum brother was totally my thing.  I pulled
out and watched as his ass dripped a bit of my load out of him.  Where's my
camera when I need it?  I should install cameras into the bathroom like
they have on the Big Brother TV show, so it could capture stuff like this.
Troye went to stand up, but Ryan put his hand on his back and pressed him
back down.

"My turn.  I haven't fucked you yet," Ryan said as his dick remained
partially hard.

"I don't think I can take another dick," Troye complained.  God he was a
whiny little thing.  No wonder he was a `spud'.

"Part of the house rules," I told him casually.  "Everyone welcomes you by
giving you a nice fuck.  Makes you part of the family.  "Ryan.  You're up."
Ryan smiled and stood behind Troye who just looked at him in the mirror.

"If I were you, I'd remember to relax and breathe," I told him.  "Once you
take this, being a bottom will be much easier from here on out."

Ryan, being the professional, coated `Spuds' ass liberally with lube and
then carefully and slowly inserted himself in Troye, who had basically
stopped breathing all together.  His face showed the enormity of the cock
entering him as he tried to man up and take it without complaining again.
At least he resigned himself to the fact he was going to be fucked several
times.  Ryan got all the way inside and Troye had changed from not
breathing at all to chugging like a freight train.

"Holy shit, it feels like you have your arm in there," he said as he held
onto the edge of the counter as the fuck began.

"Thanks!" Ryan smiled as he rubbed Troye's back.  Then he did a good porn
star move and lifted one of Troye's legs up onto the counter which gave all
of us a much better view of the penetration of the boy claiming to be a
top.  I almost wanted to dart underneath and suck Ryan's balls but I just
stood with the others and watched.  One thing about Ryan is that he could
basically cum on command, or just keep going indefinitely, so when we
thought Ryan had had enough, I told him to pull out and let Lucas have a
turn.  The two guys switched places and it was almost comical to watch the
change in Troye's face as the smaller dick entered him.  I'm sure he felt
relief at that.  Ryan was still rock hard, so he just jerked off slowly as
we watched Lucas fuck Troye.  I love that 9 inch cock and was a little
jealous that J.P. got to have it every night.  I may have to do a triplet
swap one day so I could have it for myself for 24 hours.  Then it was
`Marvin's turn to complete the welcome party.  Once he was done, Troye
stood up and rubbed his ass.

"Welcome to the family," I grinned.

"I'm still a top," he said as if it would matter in the future.  "My ass
feels like it's stretched out of shape and it's vibrating."

"It'll subside shortly.  Just have a cool shower and it'll help.  You cum?"

"Yeah, definitely.  I almost came a few times, but I was concentrating on
relaxing too much."

We went over to the shower and as we washed each other, `Marvin' smiled as
he rubbed Porter's ass with the soap.  "Guess I should give you a quick
fuck since I haven't been up there yet."

"I guess so," Porter said as he allowed himself to be turned around.  He
placed his hands on the wall and `Marvin' pulled his ass back and entered
him.  They didn't fuck for long, just enough to say they'd done it.  We
almost started a whole new orgy, but managed to restrain ourselves and go
back to the BBQ after drying off.

The food was ready and Alex and James had joined us.  Both were still
dressed and almost looked out of place.  Everyone was making a fuss over
James and telling him about how cool scars were.  Brett showed James his
elbow scar and Levi showed him the one across his belly button.  From there
it turned into a show and tell.  Colton had a few on his leg from one
activity of another and as each person showed James how cool it was to have
one, I almost felt left out.  The only official scar I had was a
circumcision scar, but I hardly think that counts, but I'd let anyone look
at it up close if they wanted to.  James lifted up his shirt a few times to
show people where he'd been stabbed, but it was currently dressed with a
bandage so you couldn't see much.  He seemed impressed that the older guys
all took such an interest in his injury.  After a while, it was almost like
he was the guest of honor.

"Looks like he's getting used to it," I said to Alex as I put my arm around
his waist.

"Yeah, he was pretty unhappy earlier, but once I told him that we could
play video games all day and then come for a BBQ, he cheered up.  But
having everyone talk about their own scars seems so much cooler to him than
just his Dad showing off his."

"Speaking of that, we should get you out of those clothes.  You're not
really fitting in with the theme of the party," I smiled and I ran my hand
up his side taking his shirt with it.  He took the hint and removed it,
before dropping the pants and underwear.

"Happy now?"  He asked wiggling his dick at me.

"Maybe.  Feel like shoving that somewhere?"

"Any place in particular that you had in mind?" he asked knowingly.

"Toaster...Ice tray," I suggested.

"Ouch!" he laughed as we went and grabbed some more food.

Kyle came over to where I was standing.  "You shoulda called me earlier.
I'd totally have been into that."

"Into what?"  I asked.

"You, Troye, Porter, and the guys.  I'd have been up for a quick a bang
with them."

"We were just showing Troye and Porter around," I smirked.

"Yeah, around your cock," Kyle replied knowingly.  "How were they?"

"Tight."

"You know Troy has his eyes on Porter now right?  I think he might end up
dating him."

"Really, they just met last night.  My guess is that he just needs a cute
fuck buddy.  Trust me, when you get inside that tiny ass, you'll want him
too."

"Probably.  You could cup the whole thing in one hand," Kyle grinned as he
made a grabbing motion with his hand.

"What are you homos talking about?"  Troy said as he came over with a
smile.

"Your new boyfriend, and how tight his little ass is."

"He's not my boyfriend," Troy replied quickly.  "Just a new friend."

"With benefits?"  I asked.

"Are there any other kinds?"

"Good thing about him is that he's versatile and likes to kiss.  Now all I
have to do is work on him being comfortable being completely out at
school."

"So now that it's just us, spill the deets about last night.  Did Ian join
in with you guys?"

"No, not at all.  For the most part he watched movies or played video
games, mostly in his underwear, but we did manage to get him to jerk off
with us when we put on some bi porn, but he insisted the lights be off and
he basically hid himself using the covers half the time.  That's all,
although he did watch us making out, while pretending he wasn't.  I'm
really surprised you guys got as far with him last night as you did.  I
thought he'd jump right in and we'd be having a three way last night."

"Guess he's not ready for that yet, especially around his friend."

"I can see that, but at least he's had a blowjob from him now, so maybe
he'll loosen up."

"He loosened up last night that's for sure," I chuckled.

"Why don't you help Porter be more comfortable at school," Kyle suggested.
"Do things like kiss him in the morning, or hold his hand on the way to
class.  Stuff like that."

"Bone him in the bathroom, or under the bleachers.  Stuff like that," I
added.

"We'll see.  I'll definitely be having him over more, and if we can get Ian
to participate, even better, but the straight boy just needs to feel more
confident.  Ideally he should dump his girl, or act like a man and do new
things with her.  We're going to work on that with him for sure.  I'm
excited at the possibilities," Troy smiled.

I went over to where Kurt was hanging out with Ian having a double's pool
game with Brett and Levi.  "Who's winning?"

"We are," Kurt smiled.  "And this shot will seal their fate.  Black ball
corner pocket," he called as he made the shot and easily sank the eight
ball.  Naked pool is always fun, especially when the guy bends over to take
the shot.  I'm surprised they managed to get through an entire game without
someone ending up on the table with a different set of balls being played
with.  Left ball in my mouth.  Large cue centre hole.  I can call my own
game.

"Come on Kurt, let's head upstairs.  Ian, you can join us too."

"What are we doing?"  Ian asked.

"You'll see," I smiled as I had the boys follow me up to the bedroom.  I
closed the door and turned to face them.

"Okay straight boys.  Time to take care of those boners you had on the
beach."

"I don't have one now," Ian said quickly looking down at his penis to prove
the point.  That's half the problem with hanging out naked for the day.
You quickly get used to it and almost forget you're not wearing clothes.
Plus you stop looking at other guys bodies after a while.  Fortunately I
never let it go on too long, or they'll forget that they're horny too.

"True, but I'll bet if I do this..." I said as I took hold of his penis,
causing him to jump slightly.  "It won't take long to get it hard again."

Kurt laughed. "You get used to it Ian.  One thing about this house is that
everyone is pretty open about everything.  If you are horny, just ask and
you'd get laid in less than five minutes."

"Wish it could be a house full of girls like that," Ian replied trying to
carry on a normal conversation with Kurt while I was stroking his dick to
full size.

"No shit, eh," Kurt agreed.  "But I hate to admit it.  This isn't a bad
second option if you need to nut one off."

"Thanks!" I said sticking my tongue out at Kurt.  "Maybe you'd like to come
over here so I can get you hard too.  Maybe for that comment, I'll bend you
over and fuck you instead of letting you fuck me."  Kurt moved closer, and
I reached out to take hold of his cock too.  I had my hands full with these
two boys...

Ian looked at the two of us.  "I'm curious.  Are all gay guys like this?  I
mean if I tried this stuff with girls I'd probably get beat up.  But gay
guys just grab your dick and have sex with you, and no one seems to mind."

"It's all in the approach.  If you were shy or resistant, or said no and
meant it, then no one would hit on you, but you've been here since
yesterday and not had a problem being naked around 20 gay guys.  You
enjoyed a blowjob and other things, so you are hardly a prude and
definitely aren't homophobic, so why not enjoy fun when it's offered."

"Fair enough.  Do you ever have straight boys over who don't end up having
sex with you?"

"Not usually.  By the time they get here, they pretty much are open enough
to find out what it's like.  Some come back; others just cross it off their
curiosity list and don't do it again."

"Weird.  I can't imagine hanging out naked with my girlfriend like this, or
anyone I know."

"You know all of us, and you can come to the car wash next week.  Spend
another day naked, and there will be girls showing up no doubt.  Once
you've done that day, you'll be a different guy.  Right now, you're both
hard, so I should take care of things.  Kurt, grab the lube and bend over
the edge of the bed."

"I thought I was going to fuck you?"  He said as he turned to go get the
lube from the side table.

"You will, but a small change of plans.  Lube your ass."  He did as he was
told and I put him into position with his hands on the bed and his legs
apart.  "Okay Ian, you're up."

Ian looked down at his dick fully erect and flat against his stomach.

I laughed.  "I meant, you get to go first.  Time for the straight boys to
get to know each other."

"What's that mean?"  Ian asked.

"It means, my new straight friend. You're going to fuck Kurt and I'm going
to rim you until you cum. Then you can watch Kurt fuck me, unless you want
me to fuck you first."

"I don't think this is a good idea.  I really am straight," Ian said
hesitantly, but not with a definitive no.  I grabbed his dick again and put
my other hand on his ass and pushed him behind Kurt.  He was wet enough
from precum that I didn't need to do much to get him ready.  I pushed his
dick horizontal and aimed it at Kurt's waiting hole.  Ian was almost putty
in my hands as his brain was trying to work out the conflicts.  By the time
it had, Kurt would have a load of straight boy cum inside him.  I pushed
the tip into Kurt and then forcefully moved Ian forward so he quickly
speared himself into the other straight boy.

"There.  Easy and no one died.  Just fuck him and enjoy it.  Close your
eyes and pretend it's your girlfriend if you like, or keep them open and
watch yourself properly fucking someone."  I put his hands on Kurt's hips
and waited for hormones to take over.  He closed his eyes and slowly began
to work himself into Kurt's hole.  I had successfully bred two straight
boys.  This could be a whole new species when they finished and had bum
babies.  I got so horny watching the two of them that I was rock hard and
jerking off just standing there as Ian's dick went in and out of Kurt.
Damn this is hot.  I moved onto the bed and pushed my cock against Kurt's
lips, which he opened up to accept.  Guess he knows better than to argue.
Plus he was getting laid, why would he complain?  After a minute or so of
spit roasting him, I pulled out and got on my back so I could slide under
Kurt and suck his dick at the same time he worked on mine.  It also gave me
a front row seat to watch Ian going in and out.  I half expected that he
would have cum already.  I reached up to grab his balls and heard him give
a little whimper.  Kurt got back to work on my dick and I slurped him into
my mouth and played with his balls as well.  This is the way to spend my
time.  Teaching straight boys how to enjoy themselves without hang-ups.
Ian finally said that he was about to cum, so I reached back and held his
firm ass in place, pressing my index finger along the crack of his ass and
rubbing the rosebud.  Might as well intermix straight boy DNA.  Maybe I
should have Kurt fuck Ian to complete the circle of life.  I felt him shake
slightly and almost shot my load into Kurt's mouth as I thought about the
jizz now flowing from one straight boy into the other.  Damn that's so
fucking hot (no pun intended). "Stay inside him until I get him to cum," I
told Ian.  I sucked Kurt harder and rubbed his balls which is all it took
to finish him off.  I was rewarded with a good solid load of white protein
and gulped it down quickly.  I wasn't close to cumming myself, so I moved
out from under Kurt.  As I spun around I saw Porter standing at the door
behind Ian.  He was crying and Ian must have seen the look on my face as he
spun his head to see what I was looking at.

Once he saw his best friend he freaked out and pulled out of Kurt fast and
hard.  "Shit.  Shit!  Dude, it just happened.  It doesn't mean anything,"
he stammered as he scrambled to hide his still semi hard dick.

"Fuck off Ian.  Fuck all of you!" Porter said as he raced from the room and
down the stairs.

"I don't get it...If he wants to fuck all of us, where is he going?" I said
insensitively.  Kurt punched me on the arm and gave me a look that said I
had crossed the line.

"Shit!" Ian said again as he looked for something to cover up with.

"Top dresser drawer," I told him quickly.  He ran and grabbed a pair of my
underwear and pulled them on before running after his friend.

"What was that all about?"  Kurt asked turning around to sit on the bed.

"Porter has been asking him to play with him for years apparently, but Ian
refused.  I'm guessing he's feeling a little pissed of that Ian decided to
do it with us instead of him."

"Dude, you're evil, you know that?"  Kurt said shaking his head.  "You
should have put the two of them together, instead of him and me."

"Spur of the moment.  I wanted to see two straight boys do it.  That's just
how my head works.  One idea at a time.  I never even thought about Porter.
I might have later and then put them in a room together to fuck.  Plus we
already started the process earlier when we convinced Porter to blow Ian.
They'd never done that.  I assumed that fucking would just come naturally,
like with you and Patrick.

"I only do it with Patrick when I'm horny.  Plus I know he likes it, so
it's no big deal.  We both get something out of it."

"Exactly the same as Ian and Porter, except Porter is completely gay, where
Patrick is bisexual, so you still can talk about picking up chicks
together, which probably gets you horny, which leads to sex.  Porter and
Ian are much more reserved, so the subject never really comes up.  Until
yesterday the most Ian had done was fuck his girlfriend missionary style in
the dark under the covers.  They've never even seen each other naked."

"Seriously?"  And you brought him up here to fuck me in a three-way?  Yep
evil!" he said shaking his head slightly.

"God, we played with him yesterday when he first came over, and then had
Porter blow him today, so it's not like we hadn't primed him.  He had more
sex and nudity today than in his entire life.  If he and Porter can survive
this event, I think you'll find they are two very different best friends
after this."

"Like me and Patrick," Kurt replied.

"What about me?"  Patrick said as he strolled in the bedroom door.  "What's
with Porter and Ian.  They're screaming at each other downstairs.  From
what I can tell, Porter caught Ian fucking you guys up here.  I seem to
miss out on all the fun."

"Yeah, he walked in on us, and Ian had constantly refused Porter's
advances," Kurt explained quickly.

"Ouch.  No wonder they're going at it like that.  Ian even offered to fuck
Porter and he told him he could just go fuck himself."

"Are they still down there?  Maybe I should go see if I can fix things," I
asked.

"No.  Porter grabbed his clothes and stomped out the front door naked.  I'd
be interested in knowing if he's going to walk all the way home like that.
I think Troy and Ian ran after him.  So what were you talking about me when
I came in?" he said as he sat beside Kurt.

"We were just saying how our friendship changed after we had sex together,"
Kurt replied.

"You still like it right?"  Patrick asked looking at his naked friend
carefully.

"Def!  I think everyone should have friends with benefits, although I like
fucking more than being fucked," he said looking at me.

"You'd miss it if you weren't getting your prostate stimulated from time to
time," I smirked.  "You two gonna bone before you go home?"

"I'm good for now," Kurt said rubbing one of his cheeks that he was sitting
on.

"Yeah, me too.  I had fun downstairs earlier.  We should really get going.
I've got lots of homework," Patrick said as they got off the bed and we
headed downstairs to find their clothes.  A few of our group had left
already including Blake's friends, although Cory was still here playing
pool with Brett and Levi.

"See you guys next weekend at the car wash.  Don't forget to bring your
straight friends to make things more interesting."

"Can't wait to see how that goes.  Hope it's smoother than today's straight
boy episode," Kurt grinned.  "Just make sure you're medical insurance is
paid up in case you try to fuck the wrong straight boy and he goes off on
you."

"Oooo!  I like it when a straight boy goes off on me," I said rolling my
eyes and putting my tongue out.

"Not what I meant," Kurt replied.

As they left, Colton came up to me and put his arm around my shoulder.
"Hey Dude.  This was a fun afternoon."

"Thanks.  Glad you enjoyed it. Anytime you want to come over just drop by."

"I will," he smiled, and lowered his voice.  "Thanks.  Oh, and just so you
know, I'm not going to," he said as we stood there talking.  He removed his
hand from my shoulder and moved in front of me.

"No going to...what?"  I asked unsure of what we were talking about.  I
quickly checked my memory to see if I'd somehow gotten drunk and asked to
bone him in a public gang bang or something.

"I'm not going to have sex with Blake."

"Okay.  I appreciate you telling me, but it really has nothing to do with
me.  That's between you and Blake," I said honestly.

"It's just that he's 13 and I think that's a little young for me.  He asked
if he could sleepover after our `date' so I could show him stuff," he
smiled giving air quotes.  "He said he'd like to learn about sex from
someone older since he was allowed to be with 15 year olds now."

I laughed.  "Dude, Blake knows more about sex than most adults.  No
offense, but I'll bet he could show you things you never knew.  He turns on
that innocent, poor little me thing, and gets people to do what he wants.
He pretty much tests every boundary out there.  I thought you were
monogamous with Darren anyway."

"I am, but I wouldn't mind trying it with other guys to see if there are
things that I'm missing out on, but like I said, I think Blake is too
young.  I'd rather be around someone older."

"Fair enough.  Just tell him no to the sleepover, or if he does, just do
non-sexual guy stuff together.  He'll respect that, especially if you tell
him your reasons.  However, I'm willing to bet he'll wear you down before
the night is over, but if you're strong enough, you should be able to
survive his charm."

"I'm strong enough.  I mean don't get me wrong, he's gonna make someone a
great boyfriend one day.  He's a super nice guy and all.  Just too young
right now.  He said he'd already told you, that's why I came to let you
know I wasn't planning on doing anything.  It just wouldn't feel right."

"No need to explain Colton.  Thanks for actually going through with your
`date'," I smiled using air quotes.  "Blake will definitely enjoy it.  I
think he also prefers being around older people."

"Thanks Justin, you're the best.  Can't wait until I turn 16.  Might like
to learn a thing or two from you," he said as he leaned over and kissed my
cheek.  I smiled and looked down at his chest and dick.  Personally I
wouldn't mind having some fun with him either, and I knew he turned 16 in
less than a month.  I can already picture it now.  The day before his
birthday, Blake and him are in bed screwing like rabbits with me waiting on
the sideline.  Then midnight chimes and Blake is out of the game and I'm
tagged in to finish the job. Technically that would be legal, and so kinky
it boggles the mind.  I shook that idea out of my head and just reached up
and tweaked Colton's nipple.

"You never know what might happen once you're legal. But you know, you can
always hook up with Troy or Kyle. They're a little older and you wouldn't
have to wait until you're 16."

"It's all good," he smiled.  We went back to the rest of the group.  Colton
was a nice guy and I totally respected him for coming to talk to me.  It'd
be interesting to see if Blake mentions it at all.  Slowly everyone left
until it was really just family that remained.  Blake and Cory were still
hanging out with anyone who would give them the time, and currently they
were out playing basketball with Kyle and Chance.  I went to sit with
J.P. and Jason.

"Hey bros!  That was a great day.  We have to do more things like that."

"We need another Triple J day where we dress alike and go have fun out in
the city," J.P. suggested.

We should do it next Sunday.  Friday is where they reveal the Triplet slant
on Blurred Lines.  The studio said they're going to advertise the fuck out
of it to bring more attention to the show, so maybe it would be a good
thing to be seen in public.  We can have the studio leak where we'll be,
and I can put it on my Twitter feed.  Blake is already tweeting everything
he's up to, so we could add it there too."

"God, are we ready for this?  If this takes off, we could be stalked
constantly," I said looking at J.P.

"Like you'd have a problem with that.  You should be Keith if anyone asks.
That way all the gay boys can hit on you"

"He's the gay one, right?"  I smiled.

"Yep.  You okay with that?"

"Hell yeah.  Imagine how many hot twinky boys will be trying to hook up
with me after that?"

"The same as now, only with more of a stalker feel to it?"  Jason laughed.

"Yeah.  Awesome.  We'll just have to be careful with security for the boys
and make sure we protect them from any crazies.  We'll just need to keep
Blake grounded with his head out of the clouds or he could get way out of
control.  He already has a lot of fans for just the few short episodes he's
had," I said to my brothers.

"Why am I grounded?"  Blake asked as he leaned over the back of the couch.
I didn't do nothing wrong."  He climbed over the back of the couch almost
rubbing his ass in my face and wiggled between me and Jason.

"No, not that type of grounded, the other type, where we try to keep you
from getting a big head and inflated ego."

"Wanna see something inflate and get a big head?"  He giggled as he looked
at me with a stupid grin on his face.

J.P. laughed.  "You can tell he's your son.  You both think alike."

"Why would I get a big head an inflated ego?"  Blake asked ignoring his
Uncle.

"For the show.  They're going to do more advertising and announce the
Triplet twist on Friday.  We were thinking of going out as the Triple J's
on Sunday and having some fun with it," I explained.

"Cool.  I'm in.  Gotta keep my fans happy.  Without them, I'm nothing.  I
should go tweet some selfies.  Where are we gonna go?"

"We can hit English Bay, maybe Granville Island for lunch," I suggested.

"Cool."  He bounced off the couch and yelled to Cory that they had a
mission.

"And that's how easy it is to get the word out," I laughed.  "Just give it
to blabber mouth."

"I just hope he doesn't tweet naked pics of him and Cory," J.P. replied.  I
quickly texted Blake to remind him of that.  I got back a `duh' and an
emoticon with a tongue sticking out.

I drove Cory home later and the day had officially come to an end.  We need
more days like that.  Now where did that new celebrity potato go?  I
whistled like I was calling a dog.  "Here Spud!  Here boy!  I have some
cream cheese for you!!"


End of Chapter.

Car wash next weekend with straight boys.  This is either going to be epic
or a disaster as everyone knows straight boys aren't that good at cleaning.
Finally the triplet twist is revealed on Blurred lines and another Triple J
day takes place.  Plus the new cars arrive!!  Yay, more cars.  That means
more horny straight boys...doesn't it?  Comments always welcome at
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