Date: Tue, 31 May 2016 18:08:07 -0700
From: Dave <outinwest@gmail.com>
Subject: The Society Boys Part 161

The Society Boys
By Connor Matthews


Chapter 161

In the morning, Ryan woke me up with a kiss and climbed on top of me to
look into my eyes.  I figured I was busted now, but he just smiled.

"Morning honey," he said as he kissed me again.  "That was one off the hook
party last night.  It's gonna take me a week to recover, but I had so much
fun.  Did you?"

"Hell, yeah.  Always enjoy the big parties here, and having so many
straight boys made it that much more interesting."

"I'll say.  I had one guy who said he was straight, ask for my autograph on
his ass, and then wanted me to fuck him.  I don't think he was all that
straight.  Said he'd seen a few of my movies."

"Another closet case.  The door is open, but we can't get him to come out."

Ryan laughed.  "Time for a shower.  We must smell terrible after all that."

I sniffed my shoulder.  "I smell tres fabulous," I teased.

"No, no, you really don't," Ryan chuckled as he rolled off me and took my
hand to pull me out of bed.  We hit the shower where I really got the full
attention.  He washed me all over, and then had me turn and put my hands on
the wall as he dropped to his knees and washed my ass, before pressing his
tongue into it, giving me an expert rimming.  He reached around to make
sure I was fully hard before standing up, and with a handful of lotion,
entered me slowly for a long slow fuck.  The whole time continuing to rub
the rest of my body with soap and the wash cloth.  I was definitely clean
now.  I felt him slam into me a couple of times in quick succession before
gently pulling out and turning me around.

"I still enjoy being able to cum when I'm ready and not when the director
tells me too.  Way too many years of that; of being told that I had a shoot
in three days and to build up a nice load," he grinned as he put his finger
into my hole and dropped to his knees to suck me off.  I was enjoying it so
much that I just shot down his throat so casually that I almost didn't know
I was cumming until it was over.  He stood up and we kissed with the water
flooding over us.  Damn these guys know how to have a shower.  I could stay
in here all morning.  We dried each other off and then jumped into
underwear and a t-shirt before heading downstairs to get something to eat,
and more importantly, coffee.

Most of the passed out guys were gone and the house was just a disaster
area.  It smelled like a gym locker room, and no doubt if we'd turned on a
black light, it would look like cum bomb had gone off.  There couldn't have
been a bigger mess if the city backed up three garbage trucks, dumped them
and told a hundred people that there was a gold bar hidden in it somewhere.
Best not to look and just hope the cleaning team were thorough.  As Ryan
and I enter the kitchen, Colin and J.P. were already making food for
everyone.  Nate had wandered down, as had Cole and Arden.  Troy arrived
asking if there was enough food for his group which consisted of Troye,
Lucas and Porter...and to check on whether we were wearing clothes yet.

"So that was quite the day," Colin smiled as he put a bacon sandwich and
coffee in front of me and looked at J.P.  "I think being drunk agrees with
you Justin.  You were so much better in bed last night.  It was almost as
if you'd learned a few new amazing skills and were a whole different
person," he said trying to tease me.  "Oh, and in case you forgot last
night, thanks for agreeing to take my place at Blake's bottle drive in a
couple weeks.  I know how much you normally hate those, so I really
appreciate you agreeing to it."

"No, I'd be happy to do it," J.P. replied with a smirk.  "Anything to help
the Scouts."

Son of a bitch!  He had obviously set this up with J.P. and decided to make
sure I couldn't back out by saying it in front of everyone. I really do
hate those Scout bottle drives.  They work all day, collecting sticky old
bottles and then sorting them, only to end up with a couple thousand bucks.
I could just give them the money and they'd never have to fund raise again,
but Colin said it didn't teach them anything if we did that.  It didn't
teach me anything to be covered in sticky smelly empty bottle goo either,
but that seemed to be lost on them.  Why can't the Scouts have a naked car
wash?  They'd make so much more money.  We should just give Blake all the
bottles from last night.  That should meet his quota.  I gave Colin a
knowing evil look and he smiled and stuck his tongue out at me.

I quickly took J.P. out of sight so we could switch clothes before heading
back.  I'd grill him later on what he and Colin got up to all night.  Colin
grinned when we came back to the kitchen and slid his hand inside my
underwear to finger my crack.  It slid in easily and he just gave me a big
grin.  I wondered if he was checking to see how big a hole Ryan had made by
fucking me for so long.

By the time all our group sat around the island, we looked like castaways
that hadn't slept or eaten in weeks.

"Damn, this place is a disaster," Troye said as he looked around.  "It's
gonna take months to clean this up."

"No, we have a cleaning crew that'll get it all done today.  Usually goes
faster if we can get Justin out of the house while they're here," Colin
said kissing my neck.

"Why's that?"  Nate asked.

"He usually tries to have sex with all of them, which really slows things
down.  Not to mention it gets more expensive as they charge by the hour."

"I've had dates like that," Cole laughed.  "Actually I'm the one who
charges by the hour."

"Slut," Arden grinned.

As we ate, a guy strolled up from the lower level, still naked and barely
moving.  The look on his face was priceless as he saw us all sitting there
with clothes on having breakfast.  "Anyone know where my clothes are?" He
asked from a distance.

"Probably still over at the entrance where you left them," I answered.  He
was one of the guys from the `Q' and from the look of him, he'd had a good
night.  As he walked away, Troy laughed and pointed towards him.  We all
began to chuckle quietly.  I ran over to the guy as he stumbled to the
front entrance.  "We should call you a cab.  I think you're still drunk.
Did you have a good night?  Get a lot of action?"

"Awesome night.  I think I got more action last night than in the past six
months combined," he answered with a slight grin as he used the wall for
support as he moved.

"How's your ass?"  I smirked.

"Sore.  Feels weird," he replied.

"Well, it might be because of this," I laughed as I reached behind him and
pulled out a butt plug.  "Planning on going home with it?"

"Whoa!  How'd that get in there?  No wonder my ass felt so stretched.
Guess I did have a good night after all.  Did we fuck last night?"

"Not sure.  Maybe we did a group thing, who can tell in the dark while
drunk," I admitted.

"True.  When's the next party?"  He asked as we found his clothes and I
helped him get dressed.  I'd already asked one of the guys to call a cab.

"Not sure, but we'll be sure to invite you.  I'll keep the butt plug handy.
Maybe I'll see you down in the Cell'r one night at the Slam'r."

"Yeah, that'd be epic dude.  Thanks again.  I should go outside and wait
for the taxi.  I need some air."

"You want some water or coffee while you wait?"

"Coffee would be nice," he admitted.  Troy ran a cup over to us and I
waited with him until the cab arrived and paid for it.

I went back to the guys in the kitchen.  "Should we make a sweep of the
house to see if any guys are left behind?"  Troye asked.

"No need.  "ADAM how many people are in the house?"

"11," he replied.

"11?"  Nate asked looking around and only counting 9.

"Jason and Alex next door too.  ADAM counts that house as well," Colin
explained.

"Cool."

"Well at least that's everyone out," Colin said as we ate breakfast in
relative silence until the gate buzzed with the cleaning crew full of hot,
buff, young, great smelling guys, who got to work quickly.  Colin made an
over exaggerated point of wiping my face with a napkin as if to imply I was
drooling.  Oh, puhleeez!  I so don't drool...stare intently with lust,
maybe...but drool.  Never!  I saw one blonde boy that was so gorgeous that
I'd have to make sure I at least got his number, ab count, and dick
measurements before he left, other than that I would be able to control
myself and let them work.

We agreed to go get ready and meet back at the front door in 15 minutes.
Colin stripped me almost as soon as we got into the bedroom and spun me
around to check my ass.  "Damn.  Guess Ryan really did a number on you last
night."

"And this morning in the shower," I added with a grin.  "Why is my hole
gaping or something?"

"You'll probably not even feel my dick in there after that monster of his."

"You could try," I said wiggling it at him.

"Later.  We'll let it tighten up first.  I don't want to slop around in
there and maybe fall in."

I stood up and turned to wrap my arms around him.  "You're such a bitch."

"And that's why you love me," he said as we kissed.  I pulled his shirt off
so I could feel his warm body against mine.  No matter who I have sex with,
there's nothing like being with Colin.  I figured I should check to see if
he felt the same.

"So how was the night with J.P.?"

"Fun.  But he's no you.  That's for sure."

"Awww, you missed me," I grinned.

"No, I mean he's no you.  He was great in bed and knows how to fuck like a
porn star.  I'd say he was just about perfect."

"Oh my god!  You really are a bitch!!"  I said pretending to be upset.
"See if you get any action tonight."

"No worries.  I have J.P. on speed dial," he chuckled as he took his
clothes off to get changed.  I wish we had more time.  I'd show him who was
better in bed.  I didn't hear Ryan complaining last night, so I must be
decent or he would have noticed.  We dressed and joked around with each
other before heading downstairs to meet the rest of the gang.  We dropped
everyone off at home that needed a ride, then Colin and I went downtown to
shop.  We wandered around the stores holding hands and bought a few nice
clothes as we wasted time.  I actually think he really WAS trying to keep
me out of the house while they cleaned it.  Not that I was complaining as I
was doing some of my favorite things; shopping and being with Colin and
helping each other try on clothes in the change room together.  We don't
get as much alone time as we'd like, and as we pulled up to the gate,
Marcus was sitting outside patiently waiting.

"Hey Marcus.  Why are you sitting outside?"  I asked as I rolled the window
down.

He stood up and came over.  "No one answered at first, and then when
someone finally came out, they said you weren't home yet, so I figured I'd
wait."

"Sorry about that.  We just took a break from the house while they clean
it.  I'm surprised Kurt isn't here already, he'd have let you in."

I jumped out of the car and walked with him back to the house while Colin
drove in.

"So how does this work?"  Marcus asked.  "Do I just get naked and you fuck
me or something before I start?"

"Nice offer, but no.  It's not about having sex with you, although anytime
we all get horny, it's nice to know we have people around to get off with,
as you'll find out.  I may stroll in and see you guys in your underwear and
just slip inside your cute little asses, or we may give each other
blowjobs, but there's no rules to it.  I'll take you downstairs and show
you around.  I would imagine Kurt will be here at some point today.  He
usually is after a party as he knows people hang around the cars and get
them dirty."

"Cool."  We took the elevator down into the lower level and I smiled when I
saw that Kurt was already there.

"Thought he'd have been here.  Kurt, your new assistant is here," I yelled
out as we approached.  He was shirtless and had obviously been working hard
as he was sweating and slightly dirty.  Looked like a model for a mechanics
magazine.

"Hey Marcus.  Glad you made it."

"I've been outside for a while.  No one would let me in," he said trying to
sound like he knew he should have been here earlier.

"I'll give you my cell number so you can call me next time," he replied.
"Come on.  I'll show you around and we can get these cars shined up."

Marcus looked at me as if he needed my permission.  Probably waiting for
the part where Kurt and I stripped him and pounded his holes.  "Have fun.
I'll catch up with you guys later," I said as I headed out the lower door
and back into the house.  I was proud of myself for not even remotely
trying to have sex with them, although seeing Kurt all hot and sweaty like
that was tempting.  Maybe Marcus could lick him clean while I slowly
undressed our new car assistant and slid my dick into his tight little
hole.  I better stop thinking like that before I turn around and go back in
and do it.  I raced upstairs where the house was looking a lot more
respectable.  I wondered how much pressure washing and sand blasting it had
taken to get the cum off the pool decks and furniture.  I helped Colin take
all the bags of shopping up to the bedroom and I dropped on the bed along
with them.  I could probably use another 12 hours sleep.  Colin went to the
window to pull the drapes closed a little and paused to look out the
window.

"Found your boy," he grinned.

"You're my boy," I said quickly.

"Yeah, nice save.  I meant the blonde you were drooling over.  Looks like
you're not the only one who wants him."

I leapt off the bed and went to the window beside him.  Just off to the
side of the bushes, my boy had his pants around his ankles while one of the
other guys was down on his knees sucking his cock.  From up here, I
couldn't see much, but he had his shirt open and he had a very nice six
pack and chest.  "Uhhh, I just remembered I think I left the oven on
downstairs."

"The oven huh?  Do you even know where the oven is?  Want me to set up the
video camera and zoom in on the action?"  Colin asked with a smirk.

"What action?  I'm just going to turn the oven off.  You can come help me
if you want."

"Sure why not.  I love turning off an oven with you..."

I took his hand and we headed down the stairs.  I looked at him with a
slight grin.  "You know we're not going to turn off the oven right?"

"Really?  Even if you knew where it was, I doubt you'd know how to turn it
on or off.  The only think you know how to heat up is a boy.  I'm up for a
bit of fun to surprise a couple of guys fooling around in our back yard
while they're supposed to be working."

"I knew I loved you," I chuckled as we quietly headed outside and made our
way to the row of bushes that were providing cover for the boys.  If you
had been in the yard, you wouldn't have seen them and it's only because
Colin looked out of the window that we even knew they were there.  As we
approached like stealth ninjas, I stopped and took off my shirt.  I did the
same to Colin, and then pulled his designer underwear up so he looked cool.
After all, my guy was as hot as these two, so I might as well show him off.
He just shook his head and smiled.  I had my phone in my pocket, and as
always, a small bottle of lube, so I was prepared for any survival type
emergency.  Step aside Bear Grylls.  I took out the phone and got the
camera ready.  With it in one hand and Colin in the other, we continued to
the bushes where we could hear them, even though they were really trying to
be quiet.  I held the camera up, and as we walked around the corner I
snapped a few pictures of the two of them.  I have to admit this boy may be
the best looking model I've ever seen.  Why he was doing house cleaning was
beyond me.  He should be in movies, or working for Abercrombie and Fitch,
or posing in store windows.  The two of them jumped apart as we startled
them, which gave me a much better look of the beauty's cock and chest,
which also gave me the opportunity to take a few shots.

"Uhh, it's not what it looks like," the one on his knees said quickly.

"How can it be anything but what it looks like," I laughed as the model
with the boner scrambled to pull up his pants.  "Looking at these pictures,
I'd say you were sucking his dick, and from his erection, he was enjoying
it.  Seems like it's a perfect example of `it's exactly what it looks
like.'"

"Oh god, please don't tell our boss.  We're not supposed to fool around at
work or he'll fire us," the hot boy said as he fumbled to redress.

"Relax.  We came out to see more, not less," I assured them.  The model had
stunning blue eyes, extremely light blonde hair, and was as smooth as if he
hadn't hit puberty yet.  His cock wasn't that impressive as it was maybe
only 6 inches, but from the quick view I got, it was nicely proportioned,
cut with a perfect head and he had decent size balls.

"Uh, we should get back to work," the guy that had been on his knees said.

"I don't think so.  You got us all horny seeing you out here together, so
we're going to play for a bit," Colin told them bluntly. "After all, you
don't want to get fired by your boss do you?"

"We should get back to work.  Please don't tell him," the model stammered.

Colin looked at the pictures on my camera.  "You're doing a good job of
sucking his cock.  Want me to send you these?  You look good naked." Colin
said to both of them.

"Shit, you didn't really take pictures did you?"

"Of course.  You're making out in a public place.  Why wouldn't I take
pics?  These would look great on my Tumblr account."

"God, my boyfriend would kill me," the one who had been doing the sucking
said. "Can you please delete the pictures?"

"So he's not your boyfriend?"  I asked ignoring the request to delete the
pics and stared at the model who was looking as guilty as puppy chewing
your best slipper.

"No.  I only started this job today and we kinda took a break and things
just happened."

"That's how it starts," Colin agreed.  "Justin here wanted to take a walk
in the yard, and we stumble across you two who I believe we're paying by
the hour to clean our house.  Yet we find you cleaning his pole instead.
So why don't we get our money's worth?  You strip and get over here and
suck my cock.  Let's see if you can do as good a job on me as you did on
your co-worker.  You..." he said looking at the model.  "Strip and bend
over so Justin can fuck you.  Might as well see if that ass is as hot as
the rest of you.  A little fun, and we'll forget we saw you here."

"Ummm, I'm a top and I also have a ummm...errrr, boyfriend," the model said
looking flustered.  I didn't believe him about a boyfriend.

"Perfect, then you'll have a nice tight ass.  Both of you get out of those
clothes now before someone misses you and comes looking.  Let's have a look
at what you got or we put the pictures online," Colin said being a little
more forceful.  I looked at him trying not to grin and pop a boner.  I
liked this side of him.  How Dr. Evil of him.

My model was the first to take his shirt off and then dropped his pants,
leaving him in just his tight colorful briefs.  Colin told him to step out
of his pants completely and turn around, which he did.  I ran my hands over
the briefs and his ass was so small and firm it could have been made out of
rubber.  This boy should never wear more than this.  He moaned slightly and
moved back against my hand.  He may be a top, but he obviously loved being
touched and was about to find out just how much fun it could be as a
bottom.  My dick was almost painfully hard thinking about getting deep into
that hopefully virgin ass.

The boy that had been doing the sucking was a little slower to get naked,
but he did comply.  "Okay get on your knees and get my cock out.  Let's see
what skills you've got that made your buddy so hard," Colin told him.  I
really enjoyed this side of Colin.  We may have to roleplay like this more
often.  Maybe he catches me with another guy and flies into a rage as the
jealous husband.  That would be SOOOO hot, especially if the other guy
wasn't in on the roleplay!  As the guy dropped to his knees and opened
Colin's pants, the model and I just kinda stood watching.  Colin grinned as
the guy pulled his cock and balls out and pushed his pants down slightly.
He put Colin's dick in his mouth and began to blow him.  "Get some pics of
this Justin.  Want to be able to see it later."

Who was I to refuse that type of request?  I snapped a few shots of him
getting head, and as the boy on his knees tried to get out of the shot,
Colin held him by the head and pulled him all the way onto his dick and
buried his face deep in his crotch.  I took a few more shots.  "Okay,
that's enough.  I have to teach this one not to suck dick like a girl, so
that could take a while.  You two should fuck while I work on him," Colin
suggested.  "You need more tongue and firmer suction.  Make me feel it.  If
this is how you blow your boyfriend, he'll be dumping you for the vacuum
cleaner."

My model boy kinda sniggered forgetting that he was part of this as well.
I handed the camera to Colin as I got the small bottle of lube out of my
pocket.  "So you've never been fucked?"

"No.  I'm always the top," he said.

"Then this should be fun.  Wanna see what's going to take your anal
virginity?"

"Couldn't I just blow you instead?  I was kinda saving my ass for something
special if I did it at all."

"Trust me, when you see my cock...it's something special.  Go ahead and
take my pants off and get a good look at my dick."  The boy unfastened my
button and lowered the zipper before pushing them down so that I could step
out of them.  I glanced over at Colin who was watching me closely and had
one hand on the back of the head of his guy.  He was using the other to
video me and my model.  That made it so much hotter, but I chose not to say
anything to spook my boy off at this point.  He took hold of the front of
my underwear and pulled it out and down over my dick which was almost fully
hard now.

"Holy shit!  That's never going to fit inside me.  I'll die," he said with
his eye going wide.

"You won't die.  At worst you pass out unconscious, which will make it
easier to fuck you anyway.  Don't worry, it'll fit.  You just have to relax
and not tense up.  I won't lie, it'll probably hurt at first, but after a
few minutes, you'll love it.  Told you my dick was something special.  The
good news for you is that I always have lube with me, so we don't have to
do it dry and rip you a new one."

"Please, can't I just blow you?"  He begged.

 "Aww, that's sweet, but no. I mean you can blow me, I'd never refuse that,
but I'm going to fuck you regardless.  I like tight virgin asses, and yours
is one of the cutest I've seen in a while, which is saying something
considering we just had a hundred guy orgy here last night." I said as I
looked into his pleading blue eyes.  I leaned closer and whispered in his
ear.  "But if you man up and take it, it'll only be me.  If you cry and
complain like a little bitch, I'll let the other two do you as well.  Trust
me, I'm good at this.  You'll enjoy it."

I stepped back and he looked at me to see if I were kidding.  I wasn't.  I
turned him around and put my hands into the waistband of his underwear and
slowly pushed my hand into them feeling the warm skin of his smooth ass
cheeks.  They were as smooth as the rest of his body.  I pushed them down
to his knees and reached around to feel his cock.  He may have been
pleading not to be fucked, but his cock was telling a different story as he
had a solid erection which I gave a couple of quick strokes.  I almost
changed my mind as I wanted to ride it, but first thing first.  I used my
foot to push his underwear to his ankles and without direction he stepped
out of them.  Colin was still videoing everything so I turned the boy just
slightly to the side so the camera could get a nice view of his cock being
stroked.  I told him to bend over, spread his legs and brace himself.  He
took hold of one of the strong branches on the large bush.  I got on my
knees and buried my face in the sweet hole.  It was the best tasting thing
I've had since breakfast.  I licked, probed and drooled all over it, making
sure to reach through and continue to play with his cock.  Every part of
him was so smooth that I wondered if it was natural or if he was just that
good at shaving.  He looked my age, but had the body of a 14 year old.  For
a boy who had just been complaining, his cock was flowing precum in
anticipation.  I used some of it as lube for his hole, which was incredibly
tight.  I barely could get my finger in.  I reminded him to relax or it
would be unnecessarily painful.  I then fingered plenty of lube into his
hole and I almost shot my own load as I felt around the smooth walls of his
ass.  He was moist and soft, and I almost wanted to push my head in there
to have a look around and see the cavern myself.  I felt jealous that my
cock would get to look around in there, but not me.  I need one of those
ass cameras.  Wait, that's what I'll buy.  An ass camera.  Wonder what
they're called on Amazon.  Probably rectal cameras.  Damn, why hadn't I
thought about that by now?  I could have had pictures of the inside of this
boys' sweet hole.  Then leave the camera in there as I pushed my cock in
and we could watch him being fucked from the inside.  When I thought he was
ready, I lubed up my cock and stood up.  I rubbed it up and down his hole
as I held his hip with my other hand.  I made gave Colin as much of a view
as possible.  He was still working the camera with one hand and the boy
with the other.  I think he was actually getting off on this as much as I
was.  I forgot he liked this sort of dominance thing, and we hadn't done it
in a while.  `Marvin' was such a regular around here now that I'd almost
forgotten how Colin used to treat him.  Maybe he's missing that and we need
more of this dark evil stuff for him to do.  Get him a Darth Vadar outfit
and go in search of Jedi to strip and fuck.  Breathe heavily and declare `I
am your Daddy.'  Ha!  Star Wars XXX-men.

I pushed the tip of my cock at the boy's hole and he immediately tensed up.
I slapped him hard on one cheek.  "Remember to relax.  Man up and take it
and it'll be over soon."  He nodded and I stroked his back before putting
my hand back on his hip, and continuing to hold my cock at his hole.  I
pushed in further and at first I didn't think he'd open up enough, or
figured my cock might snap off, but then suddenly I burst through the
sphincter and almost fell forward.  It went in with such speed that I got
caught off guard.  Not how I had intended to fuck the boy.  He put his fist
up against his mouth trying to suppress a scream.  I rubbed his back and
held steady, not moving.  I actually felt bad for him as I know the pain of
that type of fuck.  I looked at Colin who was grinning wildly.  I kept
rubbing the boys' back to try to reduce the surprise of being entered so
unceremoniously.

"That was the worst of it.  Wasn't expecting your ass to give it up like
that and go in so fast.  Guess it couldn't wait for me to get in there.
Just stay relaxed, and I'll pull back a bit and add more lube."  I eased
backward leaving just the tip inside him.  No point in trying to pop the
sphincter again now that I was already past it.  I began to fuck him slowly
and he was trying hard not to cry out.  I honestly wanted him to enjoy it
too, but he was pretty focused on what was no doubt the pain at this point.
I reached around and to grab his cock which had pretty much gone soft.  A
true indication that he wasn't yet having as much fun as he should.  I
stroked him and played with his balls as I fucked, slowly bringing him back
to life.  Once I had him fully hard, I put my free hand around his chest
and stood him up a bit and slowly turned him to face towards Colin and the
camera.

"Show my partner how much you're enjoying being fucked," I grinned as he
saw that he was being filmed for the first time.  He tried to turn away,
but I turned his head using his hair.  I whispered in his ear.  "Relax and
enjoy it.  We'll stop when you cum."

I fucked him harder and jerked his cock at the same time.  I pulled his
head back and kissed him, which he surprisingly returned with tongue.  Then
I bent him forward, grabbed his hips and began fucking him hard, fast and
deep.  He couldn't keep quiet as I pounded the hell out of him, and I had
to clamp my hand over his mouth a couple of times to remind him to be
quiet.

Colin looked at the guy sucking his dick.  "Why don't you stand up and go
plug his mouth with your cock to shut him up."  The guy stood and Colin put
him in front of my boy, who I pushed further down so he could suck the cock
he was being presented with.  Once it was down his throat he became much
quieter.  I guess those penis soothers really do work.  As he was being
spit roast, Colin continued to film everything stroking his own cock as he
went and felt the ass of the guy who had been sucking his cock.  He was
getting some good camera angles, and I made sure to spread my legs slightly
so he could get underneath and see my cock going in and out of the tight
hole.  The boy had finally gotten into it and was jerking himself off.  I
kept fucking him for another two full minutes before he cried out that he
was going to cum.  I intensified my actions as I reached down and pulled
his hand off his cock so I could stroke him as I fucked.  Colin got into
position for the money shot as they call it.  I felt his ass tense up
several times as cum flew from his dick into the grass.  What a waste of
cum, but I can't be in two places at once, unfortunately.

Once he had stopped pumping and I felt that he was done, I put one hand on
his back and one on his hip and fucked the hell out of him until I shot my
own load deep into his smooth moist ass.  As I finished, I went to pull
out, but it was almost harder getting out of him, than it was getting in.
He jumped and squeaked as I popped out of his hole.  If it wasn't for the
cock in his mouth, he might have actually yelled.  I went over to Colin and
took the camera from him.  "Guess you should unload now.  Where do you want
to do it?  In my boy's tight hole or in the guy that was blowing you?"

"You two boys get on your knees and kiss, and I'll blow my load on your
face and you can share it?"  Colin said unexpectedly.  I almost went hard
again.  I stood back with the camera recording as the two boys did as they
were told with Colin standing over them as they kissed.  It didn't take
much before he was blasting cum all over their faces and it looked hot as
it splashed right between them.  They were directed to clean each other up
with tongues and then kiss again.  I have a feeling they liked it more than
they were admitting as the one boy jerked his cock the entire time and blew
his load almost at the same time that Colin did.  The one I fucked was
already half hard again.

"Thanks boys.  That was fun.  You should probably get back to work though,"
Colin said as he grabbed his pants.

"What about the pictures and video," model boy asked.

Colin just smiled.  "Yeah, we got great footage thanks.  Don't worry.  We
won't let them get out anywhere.  But it would be nice to see you boys
again.  You can come over and watch the video while we play around some
more. I wouldn't mind trying that ass and I'm sure if you're a top you'd
like to fuck your co-worker here too.  Hell, bring your boyfriends along
and we'll have some group fun.  Give us your phones and we'll exchange
numbers.  That way if you ever want to come over and see the pics and video
to make sure they're safe, just call.  If we need you, we'll text you to
come over."

"So is this like blackmail?"  The cocksucker said.

"No, not at all.  Just consider it extreme roleplaying.  Just guys
experiencing sex in a different way than in a bed together.  Remember, you
two started it by sneaking away for a blowjob.  We just knocked it up a
notch," Colin told them.  We took their phones and exchanged numbers.  My
boys' name was Asher, while Colin's was Donnie.  Mine was way cooler.  "If
your boss asks where you were, just tell him we had you doing extra work
for us.  He'll be fine with it.  Plus we'll make sure you get a huge
bonus."

"Bigger than the load I put in your ass," I said slapping Asher's butt
after he got his clothes back on.  "Be sure you call us.  I really would
love to fuck you again.  I might even let you fuck me too."

They took off fast and Colin and I broke into almost hysterical laughter.

"That was so much fun!"  Colin said when we could get ourselves back under
control.  "I forgot how exhilarating it can be to be so dominating like
that."

"Something tells me that you're plenty dominating at work," I grinned.

"Different type of domination.  That's just work."

"I'd have all the cute boys spread out on my desk to fuck each morning when
I arrived," I chuckled.

"Believe me, I've thought of it, but one lawsuit and you lose your company.
No thanks.  Plus if they do it eagerly, it takes some of the fun out of it.
You have to feel like there is at least a little resistance, even if they
secretly enjoy it, like those two."

"So now what?"  I asked.

"Now we make the rest of them jealous, and go have a shower," Colin replied
as he stepped out of his pants, leaving us both naked.  We grabbed our
clothes and carried them with us as we walked back to the house dicks
swinging.  We dropped the clothes on a lounge chair as we entered the pool
deck and headed for the bathroom shower.  One of the guys was cleaning the
walls in the room, but we ignored him as we strolled to the back and turned
on the overhead shower and began to seductively make out as we washed each
other.  From the corner of my eyes, I saw the boy watching and adjusting
his crotch.  I almost dragged him in with us clothes and all, but when
Colin fingered my ass, all my attention returned back to him.  By the time
we were clean and dried off, I was half hard again, and I had no doubt the
guy watching was fully erect, but he never said a word as he did his job
professionally.  Colin and I walked naked back to the kitchen to make a
snack with several sets of eyes staring at us.  If you ever want to slow
down work, just wander around naked.  The front door burst open and Blake
rushed in excitedly.  Strangely all the boys watching us immediately
returned their attention back to work and pretended that nothing was going
on.

"Dads, come outside and check out the birds!"  He said ignoring the fact
that we weren't wearing anything.

We followed him to the back yard, where it looked like millions of birds
were heading somewhere.  Probably to a Justin Bieber concert.  "Holy shit
look at that swarm of birds," I said staring into the sky.

Blake giggled.  "Dad!  It's called a flock of birds.  Wanna know why?"

"Why?"

"Cause when this many go over and start to poop, you yell `oh flock'!" he
laughed.

"Funny!" I said ruffling his hair.

"Have you ever looked at birds like this Dad and wondered if they know
where they're actually going.  Some of them up front are flapping their
wings slowly and others are going really fast as if to say `hey guys, come
on wait up!"

I checked out what he was saying and it was true.  Some birds looked like
they were setting the lead pace as if they were in a marathon, while others
looked like they were just trying to keep up with their buddies.  "What
about those guys?"  I said pointing to four birds heading the opposite
direction to everyone else.

We watched as they headed away from the group completely.  "That's the guys
who forgot to get a babysitter for the kids, so they're going back to check
on them," Blake giggled.  As we stood and watched the swarm...uh flock.
Flock! I always get that wrong.  We were intrigued at how they all seemed
to move in unison.  As the lead few went left, so did everyone else as if
the guy up front was the boss or something.  Then he would drop out and let
someone else take over.  How the hell do birds know where they're going? I
have a GPS and I barely know where I'm going half the time.  It was cool
just standing there watching all the activity.  Colin put his arms around
both of us and we stood side by side for ages as we watched what seemed
like an endless line of birds.  It was as if they were refugees heading out
of the country.  As the last few birds trickled by, we laughed as they
flapping like crazy to keep up.  Maybe Blake was right.  The guys at the
end were the least athletic birds, just hoping their friends would stop for
a rest soon.

"So why aren't you guys wearing clothes?  Is this a naked day?"  Blake
asked changing the subject once the birds had stopped being of interest.

"Nope, we just showered and we were about to hit the pool.  How was your
sleepover?"  Colin replied.

"Good.  We texted girls all night.  Cory now has a girlfriend."

"That's good.  Hopefully you got some sleep though."

"A little, but a sleepover really isn't about sleeping," he replied as we
headed back inside.

"Then why is it called a sleepover?  Wouldn't it be called a `staying awake
over'?"  I joked.

"That'd be a dumb name," Blake replied bluntly as he grabbed a chocolate
bar.  "So are we hitting the pool or what?"  He asked as he headed for the
stairs down to the pool deck.  He stripped and leapt into the pool
oblivious to the cleaning guys around us.  I'm sure none of them knew where
to look now that there was a thirteen year old in the room.  We joined him
and he was definitely a little hyper as he wanted to be thrown into the air
by standing on our shoulders while we crouched underwater and then stood up
quickly to launch him like a missile.  Then he'd climb out onto the deck
only spin around and try to leap on us.  How he had so much energy I'll
never know.  I thought staying up all night would have exhausted him.

"So what about you?  Do you have a girlfriend?" I asked when I could get
him to stop moving for a few seconds.

He put his hand around my shoulder and looked into my eyes.  "Dad, I have
lots of girlfriends.  They all want a piece of the Blake.  Plus once they
see all of this and especially THIS," he said grabbing his crotch
underwater. "You have to bash them away with sticks.  I make sure that I
give the ones I don't want to my friends though.  That way they don't feel
left out or anything.  Sometimes you have to test drive a few models before
you know which ones you want."

"Uh, what?"  I said looking at him.

"Dad, we're both men.  Kyle said that sometimes you need to get to know a
few girls first before deciding on a girlfriend.  That way you know what
they're like before you commit.  He said it's like test driving a car.  You
check it out.  See what features it has, how much sound it makes, how tight
it is in the curves, whether it gets good mileage and has all the options
you want.  Things like that."

"Kyle said all that huh?"  I replied trying not to grin.  He wasn't wrong,
but not sure that's the best advice for a thirteen year old.  "So are you
seeing any girls right now?"

"Yeah.  Hanging out with a couple of older chicks," he said as he swam to
the side of the pool.

"How much older?"  Colin asked as we began to play parents.

"15.  They're cool though," He answered with a very guilty mischievous look
on his face.

"15?  I don't know whether to be concerned or impressed," I admitted.

"Impressed.  Be impressed.  All my friends are.  They're pretty hot girls
too.  Everyone says so."

"Oh well, as long as everyone says so then it must be true," I grinned as I
went to ruffle his hair.  He backed away quickly.  "I was gonna ask if they
could come over after school with another friend sometime this week."

"Sure.  You don't need permission to bring friends over," I answered.

"Ummm, one of them is Conrad and I know you kinda hate him, but he's a
really cool friend and I like him, so can you give him a second chance?"

Damn it.  He's right, I really don't like Conrad.  Anybody who pimps out my
son, regardless of how much Blake was enjoying it, is someone evil in my
mind, but maybe having him at the house where I could get to know him
better, might be better than not knowing what they were up to.  Plus Conrad
could get to know me and learn that if he hurts my son, he'll not have his
dick to use in the future.

"So two girls and Conrad.  Is this like a double date or something?"

"No, we're all just friends," he answered averting my gaze.

I decided to push a little harder.  "So how come two 15 year old girls are
`just friends' with a 13 year old?  Isn't that a little unusual?  How did
they get to be your friends?"

"It's a long story Dad, and I should probably go do my homework.  Maybe I
could tell you another time," he said sidestepping the question.

"How about the short version."

"Promise you won't get mad."

"No, but I promise not to ground you if that helps.  I still think you
should be able to tell me anything no matter how much you think I might not
like it.  We have to have that honesty with each other."

"Okay, but you already agreed to let them come over after school.  No take
backs okay?"

"Agreed."

He put out his hand for us to shake on it.  I grinned and shook.  "Okay,
spill."

"Ummm.  Short version," he said looking down at his cereal.  "Conrad told
them I had a big penis and they asked to see it.  So now they hang out with
me and I get to call them my girlfriends."

"I see.  Can you handle two girlfriends?"

"Sure.  Kyle told me all about how to do it.  He said all of us have to be
friends with each other, and not get jealous and stuff.  That's one of the
reasons I wanted us all to hang out after school."

"Are you having sex with them as well?"

"That's kinda personal don't ya think?" Blake grinned.

"Like you care.  You pretty much tell everyone everything you do sexually."
Especially Kyle, I thought to myself.

"True.  Yeah.  We have kinda been doing stuff after school.  I might invite
others over too, but they can't have sex with my girlfriends as they aren't
big enough you know...down there," he said pointing to his crotch.

"And where does Conrad fit into all this?  He introduced you so how does he
know the girls?"

"One of them is his best friend's sister.  Plus he's had sex with them
before, but we don't really tell anyone as he said his friend wouldn't
approve of him being with his sister."

"Seems fair.  Is Conrad still pimping you out to all his friends?  Is this
what this is all about?"  I asked bluntly.

"No.  Ever since you tried to kill him, he's pretty scared of you, so we
don't do that anymore."

"Still didn't try to kill him.  Just made him understand right from wrong.
So do you and he still do stuff?"

Blake looked down again.  It was almost his tell as he tried to process all
possible answers.  "Am I allowed to?"

"I'd not really like it if you were, but as long as he's not doing it for
money and using you, or making you do anything illegal, then I suppose it's
up to you.  But if he's forcing you, or only friends with you to have sex,
then no.  I don't want you hanging out with him.  Is he a real friend?"

"Definitely.  He protects me from older guys that tease me because I have
two Dads.  We also hang out and do normal stuff together too, plus it's
cool to have older friends.  Increases my rep, dude."

"So is he gay or straight?"

"Dad, we don't put label on things like that.  Only old dudes label things.
We're just exploring our emerging sexual identity.  He just likes sex, like
me, and says boys do it way more than girls, so it's easier."

Emerging sexual identity?  Who is this kid?  Sounds like a Kyle type of
response to me.  "He's not wrong there.  So a more personal question since
we're talking openly.  What do you and he do together?"

"Dad, you really shouldn't ask question that you don't want the answer to!
My friends say they don't talk to their parents about sex stuff, so if I
want to be normal I should just keep that kinda stuff to myself right?"

Colin laughed.  "That's new.  Normally you can't wait to talk about
it. Hell half the time we have to stop you from trying to hump us like a
nymphomaniac.  Since when are you shy?"

"Oh, I'm not shy.  I'm just growing up.  I think that my home life and
school life should be separate.  You know.  Like the law.  Separation of
home and school."

"I think that law is separation of church and state," Colin grinned.

"Same difference.  You trust me right?"

"To a point, sure.  I mean we don't monitor your texts or emails like a lot
of parents do with kids your age, but we have to make sure you're safe.
That's our job as parents."

"Got it.  I'd never hide stuff from you, as long as you don't embarrass me
in front of my friends," he said looking at me as if I were being given a
warning.  What, you yank one horny humping 15 year old out of your son's
ass and all of a sudden I'm embarrassing him?  Whatever.  "Conrad and me
just do normal stuff when we're horny."

"Which is when?" I laughed thinking of me.  I'm usually horny while I'm
awake, and then dream of being horny when I'm sleeping.

"Mostly we just meet in the bathroom before school and I get to give him a
blowjob.  Then we do real stuff after school with the girls.  Depends on
how horny he is.  He says he shares a bedroom with his younger brother so
he can't masturbate when he wakes up."

"Does he blow you?"

Blake laughed.  "No silly.  I have a room to myself so I can take care of
my own morning boners.  You know that, you've walked in on me enough."

He was right about that.  Way too many times.  It's as if the boy never
leaves the thing alone.  Some would say at this point `like father like
son.'

"Seems a bit one sided.  He could whack it in the shower.  I'm still
concerned that he's using you, but invite him over so I can get to know him
better."

"Cool.  I'll tell him that you're not mad at him anymore so he's not so
worried that you're going to attack him again."

I still might, but we'll see how the afternoon goes, I thought.

"Oh, one last thing," he said turning to look up at me.  "I told them they
could all go skinny dipping.  They've never done that before, so you might
want to avoid the pool area when we come home.  They might not do it, but I
offered.  Just so you know."

"How about you leave skinny dipping out of it.  Just invite them over to go
swimming, use the game room, or watch a movie.  Play it simple for now."

"Dad, we've already seen each other without clothes, and I've had sex with
all of them, so what more could happen?"

"Uh, your cousins walk in.  Kyle, Troy or the others show up and surprise
the girls.  Not the type of thing we need if they mention it to their
parents."

"Okay.  Can I show them my room though?"

"Same rules.  Keep the clothes on; and keep the bedroom door open."

"Wow, you guys are really getting the hang of this parent thing, huh?"  He
grinned as he hauled himself onto the edge of the deck and began playing
with his dick.

"Yep, and as parents, you should get back in the water or go do that in
your room.  You don't need to perform for the entire room.  You'll give the
cleaning crew a heart attack."

"Yeah, they probably never seen one this big before huh?"  He bragged as he
got back into the pool.  We only swam for a little bit longer before we
decided we were hungry and agreed to go out to dinner.  As we headed across
the pool deck to grab some towels, Asher came upstairs from the lower
level.

"Hey coach!  What are you doing here?"  Blake asked as he stopped and
acknowledged Asher, who almost froze in shock.

"Uh, hi Blake.  It's my job.  I work for a cleaning company.  What are you
doing here?"  He asked looking at Colin and I suspiciously.  I can see
that, considering what we just made him and his friend do outside.

"I live here.  Colin and Justin are my Dads.  Dads, this is Coach Asher.
He's one of my new diving coaches."

Asher just smiled and looked like he wanted to be anywhere but right where
he was.  "Yeah we met earlier."  I acknowledged.  "How long have you been
coaching?"

"About six months.  Once I finished school, I decided to coach diving and
give back to the kids."

"He's pretty good too.  We have a meet on Wednesday, you guys should come
to it, and see some of the dives he can do.  You haven't been in a while.
Kyle has been the one taking me to practices and stuff."

"Kyle?  Your brother Kyle?"  Asher asked trying to piece things together.
"Okay none of this makes sense.  You're not old enough to be parents to
Blake, and isn't Kyle like the same age as you guys?"

"I'm adopted," Blake said with a smile.  "I got to live here when my
parents died, and Kyle isn't my real brother, I just call him that.  Plus I
also have my Uncles Alex, Jason and Troy that live here too.  We're a big
family, but I put up with them most of the time."

"And we put up with you too," I laughed.  "Not to mention we love you..." I
said grabbing him into a side hug and ruffling his hair before I kissed it.

"Dude!  What did we just say about embarrassing me in front of my friends?
God, you gotta train them and train them and train them, and they still
can't figure it out," Blake said to Asher, trying to sound exasperated.

"Oh, you love it and you know it.  Get dressed and we'll go out to get
something to eat," Colin laughed as Blake ran off naked.

"Well, I can see the family resemblance, that's for sure," Asher said as he
turned his attention back to us.  I had no idea if he was talking about how
Blake looked like me, or the large penis thing.  I didn't ask.  "He's
actually a good diver.  If he can stay focused, I think he'll be great."

"Trying to get Blake to focus will be a bigger challenge than solving world
hunger," Colin smirked.  "He gets that from Justin," he added.

I looked at him with a grin.  I'd argue, but he's right.

"So how's the cleaning coming along?"  Colin asked.

"I think most of it is done," he replied.  "I should go find the boss and
see what's left."

He said his goodbye and took off before I could ask if he wanted another
fuck or anything.  Colin and I ran upstairs to get dressed and were almost
done when Blake came in ready to go.

"So you like my new coach?"  He's pretty good looking huh?  All the girls
think he's sooooo cute.  Do you think he's cute?"

"Hadn't noticed," I lied.  "He seems nice though."

"Yeah right, you didn't notice.  If you wanna see him naked, you should
come into the locker room after practice and see him in the shower.  I'll
bet you have a crush on him don't you?"

"I do not have a crush on him, Blake.  I barely know him, and ummm, I'm
married, remember.  Plus, it's not like I want every guy I see."

Colin laughed without thinking.  Blake giggled at the outburst.  "Liar!"
He said putting his arm around me.  "Do me a favour though.  If you have
sex with my coach, try to do it right so you don't piss him off and he
takes it out on me.  He can be a hard ass you know, and I don't need him
picking on me."

Too late, I thought to myself.  But he wasn't wrong, Asher definitely was a
hard ass.  A nice tight, hard, ass.  But as for pissing him off, that ship
has sailed.  Blake may just have to join another dive team or we could move
to Bolivia, or France.  French boys have pretty big dicks, not sure about
Bolivian ones.  We headed out to dinner together and it was nice to have a
family meal like this.  Blake was right, he's growing up and it won't be
long before he moves out and has his own family.  Gotta enjoy this time
while it lasts.  Of course Blake's idea of moving out will probably be to
move into the Bachelor suite.

"DAD!!!"  Blake said getting my attention again as I stopped thinking about
Asher in his speedo on a diving platform, and readjusted my erection.  "I
said where would you like to visit most in the world?"

"Ummm, I know.  I heard you.  I was thinking," I lied.  Colin just grinned
at me looking around to see who had caught my attention.  Good thing he
can't see inside my mind.  It's really a mess in there.  "How about the
Australian outback.  I'd love to see a Kangaroo and Koala bear in person."

"Yeah.  Me too.  Although I think I'd like to go to the Amazon."

"Been there!" I said proudly with a smile.  "I get all my online stuff from
there."

"Not that Amazon, Justin!  The real Amazon where the rainforest is.  Did
you know they are cutting it down faster than anything else?  Pretty soon
we won't have a rainforest."

Oh god, please tell me he's not turning into a tree hugger.  Next thing
we'll hear is that he joins a cult and goes door to door trying to protect
trees.  Here's an idea.  Cut one down, plant two.  Problem solved, let's
move on.  Or make new houses out of real trees.  Plant trees in a row and
make them part of your house walls.  Your house would grow along with your
family.  See, I got this sorted.  The world according to Justin is a simple
place.  Everyone should also be naked, which would eliminate violence.
First, it's kinda hard to be packing a weapon or smuggling anything when
you're nude, plus straight boys won't want to fight another naked straight
boy for fear of having their junk touch.  Sex crimes would go down, because
after a while naked people just don't look as sexy as those with hot
clothes and make-up.  Then eliminate religion and you got a world at peace.
Done and sorted!

"So the Amazon, huh?"  Colin said to Blake as the conversation continued.
"Do you know where it is?"

"www.Amazon.ca" I answered.

Blake just sighed and shook his head.  "You know you're not funny, right
Justin?"

"Then I'm well on my way to being the perfect parent," I grinned.  "I
thought that was funny though..."

"It's in Brazil.  It's the same place where you get Brazil nuts and
coffee," Blake answered confidently.  Obviously he'd either done some
research into it, or had just taken it in school.

"They also are good at waxing," I added as part of the conversation.

"Huh?"

"The Brazilian wax.  It's famous," I said as my salad arrived.

Colin laughed and just shook his head.

"What?  Don't tell me you've never heard of it?"

"I've never heard of it," Blake said.  "What is it?"

"It's when they put warm wax on your pubic hair and then a cloth over top
and rip the hair out so you're nice and smooth down there," Colin
explained.

Blake groaned and held his crotch.  "I'm never doing that," he said
quickly.  "Glad we're not famous for that."

When our main course arrived, Blake's steak was as big as his head and his
eyes went wide with excitement.  He attacked it like a starving lion at a
feeding frenzy.  He had ordered it medium rare and the sight of the blood
was enough to make me almost gag.  I like my meat medium well.  No way I
want to see blood, so I know Blake hadn't picked this up from me.  I just
couldn't watch him eat, it was so gross, but he was doing a great job of
finishing everything on his plate.  I'm just glad blood wasn't running down
the sides of his mouth like a zombie movie or something.  Then when it was
over he let out a belch, which I couldn't be sure was on purpose or by
accident and then sat back looking proud of himself.  The waitress asked if
he'd like dessert and he looked thoughtful as he answered.

"I'm pretty full, but what do you have?"  He asked politely.  She rambled
off a few things and when she mentioned the lava cake, his eyes lit up and
he ordered it.  Colin and I shared a lemon meringue pie.  My favorite.  "I
better loosen my pants to make room," he said as he popped the top button
on his jeans, and sat back patting his stomach.  "Ahhh, that's better!"

"He's turning more and more into my Dad every day," I observed as I saw a
mini version of my old man sitting across from me.  All he'd need would be
thinning hair and a deeper voice and he'd be there.  Every recent trait
coming out in Blake was taking him further away from being a gay boy and
closer to being straight.  Not that I'd mind in any way, but it's funny how
things change as you grow up and learn who you are.  He still spent plenty
of time on his appearance but I have a feeling it was now about impressing
the girls, more than to impress his friends.  I'm going to have to get a
book on how to raise a straight boy.  Gay guys were easy.  Just let them
get naked, point their dicks towards another gay guy, and the magnetic
force fields in the world will drag them together automatically, and nature
takes over.  Straight boys were a lot more complicated.  Unless you get
them drunk and they take their clothes off.  Then you get similar results
that they deny in the morning.

As Colin and I watched Blake finish his lava cake, I almost felt how full
he was as the last few bites looked painful.  That boy would be pooping
non-stop for a week.  "Dad, can you help me with a project I want to enter
when we get home?"

"Sure," I said with a smile.

"Uh, thanks, but I meant Colin.  There's this contest for kids under 14 to
design and build a green, self-abstaining energy efficient building.  They
want us to come up with unique ways to make a building as green as possible
and then build a model of it.  I thought since you do building stuff that
maybe you could help."

"Sure.  Happy to help you create a self-SUStaining building.  But you know
a green building isn't just about the building itself.  It's about the use
of the building too.  I'm sure all three of us could come up with great
ideas together.  What do you have so far?"

"Well obviously we need a recycling centre, but not just a recycling centre
where you throw stuff out.  One that actually recycles right there.  Like
cardboard could be composted along with food and turned into soil and then
used to grow other food.  Or use wind to power the building.  If you build
a big building, doesn't it catch a lot of wind and stuff?"

"Usually they do, yes," Colin agreed.

"So some sort of wind collector that allows the wind to be turned into
energy. And the roof could be entirely solar panels, and we could use farts
too."

"Farts?"  I asked.

"Yeah.  Cow farts contain meth and that's energy right?"

"You mean methane, I think," Colin grinned.  "A rave party contains meth
farts.  So you want to fill the building up with cows?"

"No, we could use people farts.  That's just some ideas," Blake said
excitedly.

"I think you could use food and dung to generate methane gas as well.  We
could build a greenhouse building for the scrap food and any dung, then
capture the methane from it to use as energy.  If we built it underground
with a solar panel roof to heat it, we could produce enough energy to power
a full size building," Colin said as he encouraged Blake's ideas.  All I
could think about was some poor intern with a bucket running around the
building to collect farts as he held it up to people's butts.

"Could the wind go through slots in the upper building to turn fans or
something to power whatever it needs to power to create energy that way?" I
asked trying to sound intelligent.

"Brilliant," Colin said sounding almost more excited than Blake.  "When is
the contest?"

"You have to have stuff in by September, and then they decide before the
year end.  The best design gets on the cover of a magazine and the prize is
$10,000."

"Dude!" I said trying to get as excited as the two of them were.  "You
should find out who is running the contest and offer to build the building
for real."

"Yeah, Dad.  Can you?"

"Hold on guys.  Usually these ideas are expensive and sometimes not as
workable in real life as the ideas themselves.  But maybe we can talk to
the winner and use some of their ideas to create a building that
incorporates them."

"Spoken like a true businessman," I said shaking my head as if I understood
the entire workings of the world.  "Squash the hopes and dreams of the
little man.  Sorry little man, big corporate tycoons are just out to keep
you down."

"Yeah, ya big corporate typhoon!" Blake grinned.

"Oh, so now you're both ganging up on me.  I think I just agreed to help
didn't I?  You know what we could do?  Whatever ideas we come up with, we
can run passed the engineers and see if it's probable or not," Colin
suggested.

"Can I just throw out a word of caution," I added.  "If this is supposed to
be for kids under 14, I think they're probably looking for new, crazy and
wild ideas that can only come from the mind of a child with no concept of
cost, probability, or how to place it in the real world.  I love the idea
of having professionals check the ideas to see if they might work, but I
don't think we should share those ideas back with Blake until after the
project is presented.  It has to look like a project that came from him.
Does that make sense the way I'm saying it?"

"I get you," Colin agreed.  "I think we could partner with whoever is
running this contest and test every idea presented.  Maybe one building
isn't completely perfect or feasible, but all the ideas together might
mashup and give us one truly unique building.  Who is running the contest,
Blake?"

"I dunno.  I could look it up though," he said as he pulled up his phone
and went to the site.  "Some company named Smithers Crawley International,"
he said as he turned his phone to show Colin, who almost spewed his coffee
all over the table.

"Son of a bitch!"  Colin said as he grabbed the phone out of Blake's hand.

I took the phone from Colin and looked at the contest.  Looked great to me.
"Who's Smithers Crawley International?"

"Let's just say he's someone that's about to be going out of business soon.
He tried to poach half of my best employees by offering them incredible
raises, even though I know he can't afford it.  Fortunately I was able to
convince them all of that by showing his track record of getting the best
out of someone, before he fires them."

"So I can't enter the competition?"  Blake asked looking upset.

"Yeah, you can.  But you won't be able to win I'm afraid."

"Why not?  I have good ideas," he said looking miserable, or constipated.
Maybe a little of both.

"Yep, no doubt you do, and I have every intention of helping you enter as
parents, but by the time the competition gets here, I'll own his company
and it would be unfair to let my own son win."

"So maybe we could get a divorce before then so I can win and then we get
back together," he suggested happily.  "I could go live with Kyle while
we're divorced."

"So the Kyle that lives down the hall from you?"  Colin laughed.

"Yeah, I'm sure he'd be fine if I lived there."

"You do know it's still in the same house right?"

"Okay, so what about if I go live with Uncle Jason and Alex?  That's a
different house."

"Let's cross that bridge when we get to it."

"Cool," he beamed.  "We're getting' a bridge!" he giggled as he did a weird
happy dance in his seat.

The waitress brought the check and Blake grabbed it away from us quickly.
"I'll pay for it," he offered.  "Can I borrow your credit card, Dad?"

Colin pulled it out and gave it to him, which he held as he looked the bill
over and then put the card in the little slot at the top of the billfold
and pushed it to the end of the able like he'd seen us do a hundred times.
"So, your idea of paying for dinner is to use our credit card?"  Colin
smirked.

"Yeah.  I left my money at home in my safe."

"You have a safe?"  I asked surprised.

"Yeah built it out of Lego.  It has three layers and it would take you
forever to get into it," he said looking proud of himself.  And the kid
side is back.  Gotta love the early teen years.  On one hand they're having
sex and using your credit card, while on the other, they're playing with
Lego and drinking out of juice boxes.

The waitress processed the bill and handed it to Colin who indicated it
should go to Blake.  He punched in all the required information, including,
much to my surprise, the PIN for the card. (Notice I didn't say PIN Number
after my earlier rant!)  He also included the tip which he made 20%
according to the receipt we were given.  He thanked the waitress and we all
headed out.  "Want me to drive?"  He asked casually.

"No.  We'd like to get home alive," Colin laughed.  Blake just shrugged.

The house looked back to normal and almost smelled clean again.  Blake
headed off to his room while Colin and I hung out for the night before
heading to bed.  In the morning, Alex strolled in to the kitchen where we
were just getting the day underway.

"Have you seen the kids?"  He asked.

"Nope, why what are they doing?"  Colin asked.

"Dunno.  They're not in their room this morning, so we wondered if they
were over here?"

"You lost your kids?  Want Blake to replace them with?"  I said casually.
"Did you ask ADAM?

"Forgot about that," Alex admitted with a bit of an embarrassed blush.
"ADAM, where are James, Tyler and Travis?"

The nearest screen lit up with the location of the boys and it showed them
in Blake's room.  "And there you have it, they're with their
brother/cousin," I smiled.  We headed up to make sure and when we opened
the door, it was the cutest thing you could want to see.  All four boys
were asleep in Blake's bed almost woven together.  I whispered to Alex.
"You have to get a picture of that."  He took out his camera and took a few
shots which woke up Blake.

"Morning buddy," I said quietly.  "You get some visitors?"

"Yeah, they showed up a few hours ago asking if they could sleep in here
and crawled into bed with me.  I had to go put underwear on so my morning
thing didn't poke them."

"Good thinking," I smiled.  We backed out of the room and headed back to
the kitchen.

"What do you think that was all about?"  Colin asked.  "Cute though that
they get along that well."

"Not sure.  The boys have been sleeping in one bed lately, so maybe they
just decided to include Blake.  Hope it's okay," Alex replied.

"Fine by us.  I'm sure Blake likes the attention too.  He'll be happy to
have them there as long as no one wets the bed," I laughed.  "You should go
grab Jason so he can see them."

Alex agreed and headed off to get my brother who looked in on the boys
before heading back down to join us for breakfast.  Blake followed Jason
down.

"So what are we doing for your birthdays?"  Colin asked Jason and I.  "Last
time we talked you wanted to rent out BC Place and have a thousand person
orgy," he grinned.

"Nah.  We should save that for a special event," I said quickly.  How about
we spend the weekend on Bare Island with just family?  Make it a fun
weekend out there."

"I'd like that," Jason agreed.  "But I think we should have a new rule that
we don't trade presents for birthdays.  We pretty much have everything we
want, so let's make birthdays about just being with family and friends."

"No way!" Blake said as he strolled down the back stairs looking like he'd
just been pulled from a tornado.  "Presents are the best part of a
birthday."

"Okay, how about we only do present for anyone under 21," Colin suggested.

"Yeah, I can live with that," Blake said as he strolled over to the counter
to grab a coffee.  He poured it and then half filled it with milk and about
six sugar before sitting down next to us.  He stirred it and then took a
sip.  His face was always the same.  He obviously hated the taste, but was
doing it to be cool.  It took him about three sips before he put it down
and got up to get himself some orange juice, followed by his breakfast.
The other kids came down shortly afterward, all of them in just their
underwear.  The twins had almost identical superhero ones, which is still
cute to see, mainly because I wouldn't mind the same type.

Jason looked at the group.  "Summer holidays this year, would you like to
go camping and surfing on the island, or go to Canada's Wonderland in
Toronto?"

"Wonderland!"  They all said excitedly jumping up and down, including
Blake.

"I don't know why you're excited.  You're not going," I said trying to be
an ass.

"I'll get Kyle to fly me there," he said with a grin.

"You should all come.  We could have a family vacation," Jason suggested.

"Yeah, I've seen those movies.  Things never end well," I joked.  "Take the
family truckster across country to Wally World.  I don't think so."

"Or the family jet to the limo," Colin smiled.

"Alright, I'll make plans for this summer," Jason replied with a grin.

The first part of the week was pretty normal, although people were pretty
busy with final exams.  University always finished earlier than the public
schools.  Nate and I had to do our presentation in Psych class for everyone
and apparently the professor thought we had done a good job of getting to
know each other as he said it showed in our insight into each other's
assigned problems.  If he only knew just how good a job we had really done
of getting to know each other.  I think my initial idea to being a good
psychiatrist was the right approach.  Having sex with someone really breaks
down barriers between two people so they open up faster.  I mean open up
about their problems, not open up their asses or mouths.  Well, that too,
but that's not what I meant...exactly.  Nate and I were flying high as a
result of our score and the others asked why we were so hyper.  Tripp
suggested a congratulatory fuck in the stairwell.  Surprisingly I declined,
which seemed to have a mild impression on Dickson.  But I was the new
Justin...again. What version is this 4.0?  I'm trying to be considerate of
other people and how they would feel if I fucked their boyfriends.  Ha!
Who am I kidding?  I am trying to show Dickson that I'm not the asshole he
thinks I am so that I can get him into bed for an all-nighter.  I've
already worn him down to the point where he at least talks to me in full
sentences now.  Next up stripping and fucking.

On Wednesday, Colin and I went to watch Blake's diving competition.  I
always looked forward to seeing semi naked boys in tiny speedos, and of
course to see how well our son was doing.  There were a lot more on the
team since the last time I checked it out.  Asher was there (although not
in tiny speedos much to my disappointment), along with a range of kids from
younger than Blake to late teens.  The dives seemed to be random as some
older boys dove with younger ones.  The only thing I could assume is that
it was like Karate.  They all were at different levels and were diving
based on that.  Blake seemed to be somewhere in the middle group and I was
actually impressed at how well he did.  The coaches were giving last minute
instructions on the sidelines and boys were nodding and flexing as they got
ready.  I'm still thinking that the best place for diving is to be
underwater for when they hit and their speedos come off.  Why can't there
be an underwater gallery for that?  I'm going to build my own pool.

Obviously Colin and I cheered loudly for Blake and he just waved and smiled
as he acknowledged us both before and after his dives.  He didn't win, but
he was really good and received plenty of encouragement from his team
mates.  I would have rushed down there to hug everyone if I'd been allowed.
I had already picked out my favorites.  Favorites to hug, not favorite
divers.  Some boys looked like they had nothing inside their speedos, while
others looked like they may have outgrown what they had on.  I was proud to
say that Blake was one of those that had a bulge up front that proved he
was all boy.  Each time they hit the water, I almost groaned as I thought
of their junk getting smacked like that, but it didn't seem to bother any
of them.  One thing about divers is that they really didn't mind getting
close to others.  I guess when you walk around in less than a loin cloth
the entire time, you just get used to skin to skin contact.  Diving may be
my sport to watch, but I doubt I could ever participate.  I'd always be
hard, plus I'm not really a big fan of heights.  I'll do it if I can hold
onto a naked boy, like bungy jumping, but not sure I could leap off a
platform into water.  Colin and I slowly made our way to the lobby to wait
for Blake, but like always, he took his sweet time, so I went in after him.

"What's taking so long this time?"  I announced as I entered the change
room and headed for the showers where I found half Blake's diving team and
his coach, Asher.  Hard to breathe when someone that cute is naked in front
of you.  Good thing I wasn't naked, or they'd be able to use my dick as a
towel rack.

"Nothing Justin, we're just having a shower and goofing around and getting
to know Dustin.  He's a new kid on our team," Blake said introducing the
guy beside him with the black hair.  He had a typical diver's build and an
untypical cock. It looked massive hanging between his legs on what looked
like a sac big enough to hold four balls.  Santa doesn't travel with a sack
that big.  Blake just smiled when he saw me checking him out.  "He likes
the exact same things as me Dad.  He's into Karate, diving and he won the
city championship in Winnipeg for wrestling."

"Nice to meet you Dustin.  So you're a good wrestler huh?  Congrats on the
city championship."

"Thanks.  I like to do my best at stuff and try new things when I can."

My dick almost ripped out of my pants like it was my own version of the
Hulk.  I was trying hard to breathe and carry on a proper conversation with
this naked boy.  Plus Asher was only another metre away, so this was
getting almost too much for my brain to handle.  Being a Dad trying to get
Blake out of the shower, while trying not to drop to my knees to suck
Dustin off and use Asher at the same time, was way too many things to try
and control all at once.  Blake meanwhile was just ignoring it all and
chatting up a storm with the rest of the team.  It's not good for my heart
or overall blood flow, as most of it was rushing between my legs, but it
was good for Blake to just hang out with guys who were guys and not into
having sex with each other.

"Not to be inappropriate while you're in the shower, Dustin, but how in the
hell do you keep all that in a tiny Speedo?"

"Carefully," he replied with a laugh.

"How old are you?"

"17.  Well 17 in a few weeks."  I felt my dick jump again.

"Nice to meet you.  Hurry up Blake, we have to get back home."

"Okay.  I invited Dustin to join us since he's new and all.  I figured we
could hang out for a bit if that's cool."

"That's cool with me as long his parents know where he is."

"I'll phone them and let them now.  I'm pretty independent," Dustin
replied.

"Yeah, me too," Blake said confidently.  I restrained myself from making a
comment and embarrassing him.

"You're welcome to come over as well if you want," I said to Asher as I
watched him shower.

"Uh, thanks, but I already have plans.  Maybe next time," he said quickly.
Guess that's the polite way of saying fuck off, but I never take that as a
definitive no.

"Cool.  Maybe we could get to know each other better.  I could show you a
few family pictures," I said giving him a bit of a jab, as I turned to head
for the exit and back up to the lobby.  "Where was Warren today?" I asked
when the boys finally exited the locker room, surprised that Kane wasn't
waiting for him.

"Oh, they're away for a week.  Kane was taking him and some friends up to
their cabin for wrestling practice," Blake replied.

"You know wrestlers?"  Dustin asked.

"Kane is Warren's older brother.  We sometimes go over there after diving
to practice and stuff."

"Sweet, I should join you one day.  I need to keep up on my skills."

"I don't think Kane is the kind of guy you want to hang out with.  He's a
bit of a douche if you ask me," I said warning him without trying to be
specific.

Blake laughed.  "What Justin means is that with Kane's rules, if you lose,
you get fucked by the winner.  It's his way of making you wrestle harder."

"Seriously?  Does he take a lot of dick?"

I laughed.  "Now that's funny.  I think he does it so he can fuck
everyone."

"Yeah, he sounds like a douche," Dustin agreed.  We got into the Maserati
and headed to the house.  Blake never stopped talking to his new friend and
told him about everything he thought he needed to know from the Vancouver
weather to every member of our family.  "So you have two Dads?" Dustin
asked at one point s if we couldn't hear him from the front seat.

"Yeah, but it's like I have a dozen Dads and brothers.  Justin, Jason and
J.P., are identical triplets, my Uncles Troy & Kyle are more like my
brothers and they're 18 and 19.  Then I have three cousins who are in the
house next door with my Uncle Jason and Alex.  James is 7 and the twins are
3."

"Wow, sounds like a cool family.  Nice car too," he commented.

"This is our everyday car.  You gotta check out the other ones we have.  I
have my own Lamborghini, but they won't let me drive it on the road until
I'm older, but I can drive it around the driveway and stuff."

"Seriously?  Or are you just making that up?"  Dustin asked looking
suspicious.

"No, we really have a bunch of cool cars.  You'll see.  Can I take Dustin
for a ride in my car?" he asked.

"No.  The only person that can ride with you while you drive is one of us
that has a license."

"I have a license," Dustin said smiling.

 "I don't think a learner's permit applies," I said quickly.

"No sir, it's a proper driving license.  You can get a learner's permit in
Alberta when you're 14 and a driver's license when you're 16.  Not like
here where you have to be 16 to get a learner's permit and then wait until
you're 17 for a real one."

"Can we move to Alberta, Dad?"  Blake asked excitedly.

"No," Colin laughed.  "They have snow there.  Like from October to May.
Not a chance we're living there.  I'm fine with Vancouver where we don't
have snow at all, and if any tries to stay on the street it doesn't even
last a few hours before it melts."

"How about if we buy a house in Calgary?  I'll live there until I get my
driver's license and then come home," he suggested.  I looked at him, and
the face said he was serious.

"Sure.  Can't see anything going wrong with that.  A 14 year old living
alone in an unfamiliar city for two years with a car and a learner's
permit," Colin replied sarcastically.

"Awesome.  I'll look up some houses for sale when we get home.  "What's the
best neighborhood?"  Blake asked Dustin.

"I liked the northwest part best," he replied.  "Go up to Tuscany or Arbour
Lake.  Those places are great."

"Cool. Thanks."

I totally forgot that the concept of sarcasm continued to be lost on Blake.
"You do know that you can't move to Calgary on your own, right?"  I told
him to try and burst his bubble.

"Duh!  Cory and Dustin can live with me.  Wanna?"  He asked his new friend.

"I'm independent, but not quite that independent," he laughed.  "My parents
would never let me live on my own at 16."

"Neither will Blake's," I added with chuckle as we continued the journey to
the house.

"Party pooper.  I'm still looking up houses to buy though.  Maybe Kyle or
Troy will want to live there with me.  They're old enough, right?"

"Right.  You just need money for the house and living expenses."

"Uh, I have lots of money.  How much is a house?"

"Depends.  It could be a few hundred thousand dollars or over a million."

"So I have over a million dollars.  I can buy a house with that," he said
quickly.  He wasn't wrong.  With the trust fund that he had building
interest, he now had more than two million dollars, but he couldn't have it
until he turned 18.

"Let's stop talking about money and you moving to Calgary.  You've got
plenty of time to just enjoy being a kid," I said figuring if I let him
continue, he'd rush up to his room and start packing.

Dustin whispered to Blake.  "You really have over a million dollars?"

"Yeah, but my Dads look after it for me.  They're like my investment team.
I only get to carry walking around cash for things I need.  Plus my credit
card."

"When did you get a credit card?"  I asked curiously, wondering if he was
just showing off.  He pulled out his wallet and showed it to me.

"Colin gave it to me.  He said it's only for small things that I might
need, or an emergency like if I lose my shoes or something.  I also have to
hand in all the receipts for stuff I buy so he can match it to the
statement record he gets.  That's to make sure we don't get ripped off or
anything.  Colin said if we get the report card on the credit card and he
doesn't have a receipt to match, he has to cancel the card in case someone
is frauding us.  It only has $5000 on it though, so I can't buy houses or
anything on it."

Guess I missed that life lesson somewhere.  Probably a good idea for him to
have a card.  That way no one can rob him.  I knew he had a debit card with
a $300 daily limit, but the credit card was new.  I liked the idea he had
to turn in receipts.

"Wicked," Dustin said.  "I asked my parents for a credit card and all I got
told was to get a job."

"I have a job.  I work at Domino's pizza and I'm on a TV show called
Blurred Lines," Blake grinned.  "I don't go to the pizza job much as I have
school and stuff, but once summer gets here, I'll probably work a whole
bunch.  You should work there with me.  Do you think he can Dad?"

"You'd need to ask your manager if they're hiring," I said trying to stay
out of the day to day operation of the business.

We pulled through the gates of the house and Dustin did what everyone does
when they see the house for the first time.  He made the required
exclamations of disbelief.  Blake took it all in stride and we'd barely
stopped the car before they both jumped out and raced into the garage.
"Fine, we'll just stay out here and park the car," I said to myself and
Colin.  The boys were already pawing over everything and Dustin was more
excited than Blake.  He'll explode when they get downstairs to the really
expensive ones.  As I got out of the Maserati, I smiled as I heard Blake
telling him all about the black Lamborghini that was his.  Blake never
seemed to be really bragging about what he had, he just seemed proud of
everything.  He never talked down about his friends who didn't have as
much, which was nice to see.  I could only imagine how much of a spoiled
kid I would have been if I grew up like Blake.  I left the two of them
alone and went inside.  It was about an hour later when the boys surfaced
for food and drink, so I made them some dinner.  Well, I threw some of
those quick pre-prepared meals in the microwave, which is my way of
cooking.  I learned a lot more about Dustin as they ate, and he seemed like
a nice kid.

"So when do you go wrestling?"  Dustin asked Blake as they ate.

"I don't do it for real or anything.  I just go over to Warren's sometimes
after diving and we goof around.  His brother makes us wrestle, sometimes
naked as he says it makes us pay attention more.  Then the loser has to
take the winner's penis in his bum."

"That's kinda gay isn't it?"  Dustin asked and then looked at me.  "Uhh,
sorry.  I didn't mean anything by it.  I just meant that if you have sex
with another boy it's gay...isn't it?"

"I suppose it could be seen that way, but gay is more complex than that.  I
agreed with the initial statement you made that Kane is just a douche.  I'd
love to be able to beat him at wrestling and shove my big dick up his ass
and give him a taste of his own rules," I said without revealing that I'd
already fucked Kane once, but not because I won, because Gabe thought it
would be a better punishment for Kane.  "We should trick him by letting you
go over and pretend you don't know anything, and then you beat him.  How
big is your dick when it's hard?"

"I dunno.  Average I guess."

"That thing is way bigger than average.  At least what I saw in the shower
was bigger. Hope that's not inappropriate."

"Nah, it's cool.  Lots of guys say I have a big one when they see it.  But
it's probably just average."

"Have you measured it when it's hard?"

"Yeah.  Like 10 inches or around there," he said casually as I almost fell
off my stool.

"Uhhh, you know that's not average right.  Average is like 6 inches.  Yours
is a monster.  We really should have you teach him a lesson."

Dustin laughed.  "I'm not really into fucking guys, but he sounds like he'd
deserve it."

"More of a ladies man, huh?"  I smiled.

"Eventually yeah.  Had a girlfriend once, but when we tried to have sex she
said she couldn't take my penis, so we never got that far."

"Too bad.  I know tons of guys that would give you their life savings to
have that inside them."

"If you know any chicks like that, let me know," he grinned.

"I could give you lessons if you want to learn how to fuck properly," I
offered as the good mentor I am.

"Thanks, but you're Blake's Dad and that would just be kinda weird."

"Understood, but the offer is there if you want it.  I'd love to show you
how to fuck someone, and then we go over and trick Kane and watch his face
when you split him in half," I grinned.  Blake was bouncing around on the
chair beside us.

"Yeah, Dustin.  That would teach him a lesson for sure.  He thinks he's all
better than everyone and acts like a total douche to Warren.  You totally
should do it.  My Dad is gay, so he totally knows how to have sex and
stuff."

I love how Blake just outs me to everyone.  I mean it's pretty obvious,
with me being married to Colin, but he just throws it out there like an
opening pitch at a ball game.  I know...it IS a ball game!

"You know what we should do, Dad?  We should have a wrestling match in the
foam room.  Put mats down and wrestle in the bubbles."

"Sounds like a frat party more than a wrestling match," I grinned.  I could
already see it now.  A dozen naked boys wrestling and each time someone got
pinned, they really got pinned...by the guy on top fucking him.  I might
make that one of our next party activities.

"What's the foam room?"  Dustin asked as he listened to us.

"A totally fun room that you fill with bubbles.  Adults use it for sex and
stuff, but us kids use it like a slip and slide.  I once filled the whole
pool level with bubbles and we could slide along the deck and crash into
the pool.  Almost got grounded forever, but it was fun!"

"Sounds intense, would I be able to see it?  Uh, and stupid question, but
how do you use bubbles for sex?" He asked.

"It just makes everything slippery, so it feels good to rub against someone
and stuff," Blake answered tamely considering he knew exactly how the foam
room worked.  He leapt off his chair and told Dustin to follow.  Now
normally, I'd go along to see Dustin get naked and then swing on his dick,
but since he was Blake's friend and not showing any sign of interest in
anything sexual, I decided to be a grown-up and leave them to hang out.
Although now that I knew the boy had a massive dick, I'd want to see it at
some point.  I'll just have to figure out how to get him interested.
Wrestling was one way in...excuse the pun.  I'll have to see if I can work
that angle a bit more.  Or maybe show him just how you actually use bubbles
for sex.

A little later on, a naked Blake ran upstairs still partially covered in
bubbles.  "Just grabbing something to drink.  You should come watch us.  We
put a line of bubbles on the pool deck so we could slide into the pool.  I
didn't let it flood the whole area like last time, but this way is fun too.
Plus I know you want to see Dustin's penis again don't you?"

"I've seen it when you were in the showers at the pool," I replied trying
to sound like I wasn't that interested, while my heart was pounding rapidly
thinking about ways to get to see him hard.

Colin laughed.  "Guess he knows you, huh?"

"Well, you should come join us.  We gotta find a way to put the bubbles on
the waterslide outside.  That would make it go even faster," he suggested.
That of course got me thinking we could just coat it in oil or something,
and watch as people went down the slide so fast they shot off the end and
missed the pool completely.  I told him we'd be down in a bit.  I didn't
want to look too eager.

As it turns out, I was the perfect gentleman and avoided going down to hang
out with the boys at all.  I'd like to think it's because I was growing up
and being a responsible parent, but I knew it was because if I saw the boy
naked, I'd find every excuse to get him hard and have sex with him.  This
way was just easier and I was enjoying hanging out with Colin, while
desperately trying not to think about the giant penis just one floor below
me.  We drove Dustin home and on the return trip, Blake was all excited.

"He's a cool friend right?  It's okay for me to be friends with him isn't
it?"

"Sure, why wouldn't it be?"  I asked looking at him.

"Just `cause I know you don't like me hanging out with older boys."

"No, I don't like you hanging out with older boys who use you for sex, like
Conrad.  Dustin seems to like you, and you're into the same things."

"Yeah, he's pretty cool.  We might teach Kane a lesson one day though.  I
told him all about our wrestling matches and he was pretty pissed that Kane
would do that.  I think he might come over one day to see what it's all
about."  I pretty sure my dick went instantly hard.  I'd totally volunteer
to wrestle with Dustin and lose, but something tells me, if anything
happened it would be one match and Kane would get the surprise of his life.
I'd still want to be there for that.  Now it was up to Blake to get Dustin
to do it.  My head went into overdrive as I envisioned what the match would
look like.  I may never go soft again.  Good thing I'm not on Viagra, or
I'd have to call my doctor for my erection lasting longer than 4 hours.  Is
that really a thing?  My erection could easily stay up for 4 hours, why
would I need to call a doctor?

On Friday night I got home and found Kyle, Blake and Colin watching a movie
with Colton from next door. "Hey guys!"  I said as I entered.  "You need
drinks or anything before I sit down?"

"A beer for me would be sweet," Blake said looking over at me with a
knowing smile.

"One root beer coming up," I acknowledged with a smile.  One day he'd be
looking to drop the `root' part, I'm sure.  Both Kyle and Colin said they
were fine and Colton jumped up and said he'd come with me.

We wandered out to the kitchen and I gave him a list of some of the drinks
available.  He chose a grape soda.

"So it's my birthday at midnight.  The big 16," Colton said with a smile as
he sat at the counter casually.

"Well happy birthday, almost."

"I was wondering if I could ask you a favour?"  Colton said taking a sip of
his drink.

"Sure."

"Well Darren and I are gonna have a wicked night tomorrow as he's staying
over and we'll be having tons of fun after my party.  I was wondering if I
could maybe stay here tonight and ummm... well Blake said that when he
turns 16 that you guys are gonna show him everything you know about sex..."

"He did huh?  I think he is hoping that that's going to happen, but we have
3 years before we have to deal with that," I laughed.

"Oh," he said looking a little less enthusiastic.  "So you won't teach him
things?"

"If he still wants to know, of course we'll teach him anything he wants to
learn.  I know he's hoping Kyle will turn him into his apprentice," I
grinned.

"Would ummm...would you teach me stuff?  Show me some things you know that
that I could use with Darren.  I've only ever had sex with him and would
love to surprise him with something new.  Maybe you could show me different
ways to do stuff and tell me whether I'm doing things right or not.
Neither of us know anything except what we've done with each other so for
all we know we could be doing it wrong."

I smiled as I sat beside him. "Do you make each other cum?"  I asked
bluntly.

"Definitely," he smiled.

"Then you're doing it right.  It's always fun to learn together and try new
things, but if you cum at the end of it, and you love each other, then
that's all that matters.  Plus I thought you two were monogamous."

"We are but I want to try it with someone else and get some tips and stuff.
Like a sex lesson.  I figure they teach straight stuff at classes
somewhere, so I wondered if maybe you could teach me gay stuff.  I already
got permission to stay over and my Dad knows what I'm doing and he's okay
with it.

"Wait!  You told your Dad you were coming over here to get sex lessons?"

"Sure.  We talk about everything.  He's a doctor and says we should never
be ashamed of our bodies or stop being curious.  He thinks it's a good idea
to ask questions.  He says it will make Darren and I better partners."

"Wow, I can't imagine my Dad giving me that advice," I said.  But then
again, I'd probably give that advice to Blake when the time came.  Although
knowing Blake, by the time he got to 16 he would already have an in depth
sex manual on the New York Times best seller list.  "So you're serious?
You want to spend the night and have sex with me? Do the other guys know
why you're here?"

"No.  I didn't say anything to them.  I wanted to ask you."

"I'm flattered.  How far do you want to go?"

"All the way.  Everything.  I want to be able to surprise Darren tomorrow
night with things we've never done before.  If I'm already doing things
right, then I'll at least get to know that, but if I can get better at
something, then he'll benefit from it too."

"Well, I have to admit it's a strange request, especially since your Dad
knows about it, but I'm never one to turn down sex, so I'd be happy to
teach you.  With one condition.  I want to ask your Dad first.  We're
neighbors and I'd hate it to be weird if he found out and wasn't okay," I
said putting my hand on his shoulder figuring that would end the request
quickly.

He smiled. "Cool.  I'll call him.  Thanks.  Oh, and could we just keep this
between me and you for now.  Darren wouldn't understand, but I have to do
this for me, so I know what else there is.  My Dad agreed to keep it
confidential too.  You know, the whole Doctor patient confidentiality
thing."

"Dude, you're giving me such a boner right now.  I may just fuck you right
here on the kitchen counter."

He chuckled.  "See that's the kind of stuff I'm talking about.  It's fun
and not as boring as just doing it in bed."

"I think the two of you have done more than just doing it in bed.  You
forget I was the one who found you making out in the grass when you crashed
Kyle's birthday orgy."

He grinned.  "Yeah, but you know what I mean.  Even then, you showed us a
couple of new things."

"I did?  All I remember doing was stripping both of you, feeling your asses
and cocks."

"And you dripped some of Darren's cum on my ass," he reminded me.

"So anything special you want to learn?"

"No, just everything.  Let me know if I'm okay at kissing to start.  Maybe
how to give a better blowjob and if I'm doing the tongue in the ass thing
right.  Some fun positions for fucking or ways to do it differently, you
know stuff like that."

"I can do that.  Introduction to kissing begins shortly. Blowjob lessons
begin at midnight, followed by a final 1 hour exam," I smiled.  He pulled
out his phone and called his Dad.

"Hi Dad, Justin said I could stay over here tonight and after midnight he'd
have sex with me, but only if he talked to you about it first.  I think
he's nervous that you'll be mad if he fucks me or something.  Here's
Justin."

"Hi Jack.  Sorry, I had no idea that he was going to ask me to do this, so
I was a bit surprised, and even more surprised when he said he'd discussed
it with you.  Doesn't seem like something a guy would discuss with his
Dad."

"Hi Justin.  Yeah, he's pretty independent and I've always taught him he
can come to me about anything and everything so that we don't have any
secrets.  He usually tells me way more than I actually want to know.  All I
care is that he doesn't get hurt and no one tries to force him to do
anything, but he knows how to defend himself.  Can't say I'm a big fan of
him having sex with lots of guys, but it's his life and if he's going to do
it, he might as well do it with someone he trusts.  All he's been talking
about for a week is how he wants to go over to your place and learn from
you."

"I'm flattered but I really don't know why me.  Makes me a little nervous
that if I get it wrong he'll walk away feeling bad about it."

"I don't think so.  Darren and Colton have been sleeping together for
almost two years now, and they've been getting pretty serious.  Personally,
I think they need to slow down a little, so this may be a way to do that."

"So you're telling me that I have your permission to sleep with your son,"
I asked bluntly as I swallowed nervously.

"Between you and me Justin, I'm not a fan of him being so sexual at 16, but
if I stop him, then he'll probably act like every other 16 year old and
just do it anyway without my knowledge.  At least this way he talks to me
openly and I know who he's with, and what he's up to.  I can also be there
to help him if he needs to talk later."

"That's seriously progressive.  No way I could have told my Dad that.  He
certainly wouldn't have been that cool about it."

"I not actually cool about it, I just accept reality and understand that my
boy is growing up.  It's his life and his body.  I just want him to be
cautious and make good choices."

"Okay, I'll do my best to give him information that he wants, maybe we
wouldn't even need to get physical to do it."

Jack laughed.  "Good luck with that.  It's all he's been talking about.  I
think in his mind you're going to be his first birthday present the second
he turns 16.  That's why he's over there early."

I said good night to him and handed the phone back to Colton.  "Hi Dad.  So
am I good to get laid?... Sweet!  See you in the morning when I'm legal and
stuff.  I might be super tired though as I don't plan on getting much
sleep.  Love ya!"

He hung up and turned to me.  "So, we gonna fuck or what?"

"At midnight," I grinned.  "I still don't know why you didn't ask Kyle or
Troy.  They're closer to your age."

"I think you have more experience, plus I kinda think you're super hot
and..." he blushed slightly and looked down a little.  "I think you have a
really nice penis.  I've been waiting for this for so long that I almost
didn't think this day would come."

"Well, hopefully you won't be disappointed.  Sometime reality isn't the
same as a fantasy, but I'll do my best to make sure it's a special start to
your birthday."

"Excellent!"  He said giving me a hug as he got off the chair.  We headed
back to the media room and handed Blake his `beer'.  We watched the movie
and played pool for a while until after Blake headed to bed.  I told both
Kyle & Colin what Colton had requested and the conversation with his Dad.
They thought it was cute that he'd ask me to do it and asked if I was up
for it.  Kyle reached over and took hold of my crotch and confirmed I was.
I actually had a boner thinking about getting into his ass.  Colton was a
cute guy that was open about everything and I was about to be his sex
mentor.  This is a huge responsibility.  If I do a good job, he could go on
to be a professional porn star.  If I do a bad job, he could end up in an
insane asylum rocking back and forth mumbling and jumping every time he
sees anything that remotely resembles a penis.  No pressure.  Plus he was
my neighbor.  I really don't need him going home and giving his Dad the
blow by blow...literally.  Then what about Darren?  If he told him and they
broke up, that would be on me, but if Darren thought it was cool, he'd want
to come over and learn too, and before you know it I'd be running Justin's
school for the gay and the curious.  Oh wait, I already have that.  It's
called the Academy and the `Q'.  Okay, I'm good.  Bring on the horny 16
year old.

About 11:45, Kyle looked at Colin animatedly and stuck his tongue out to
the side.  "I'm killer horny.  Wanna go back to my room and bone the hell
out of me so I can sleep since your other half is gonna be busy tonight?"

"Sure.  Like the adult version of a bedtime story.  I can handle that.  You
want tongue or no tongue beforehand?"

"Tongue.  Definitely tongue," Kyle grinned.  Colin took his hand and pulled
him to his feet.  The two kissed each other and pulled themselves crotch to
crotch.  They wrapped their hands around the other's asses and slipped them
into the back of their pants.  I thought we were going to get a live sex
show right in front of us.  I'm sure that's what Colton thought to as he
adjusted the front of his pants.  I could already feel pre-cum leaking out
of me.  I wanted to run to get popcorn as the two guys kissed even harder.
Such cock teases.  Then they both stopped and came over to kiss me
goodnight, one on each cheek and then a full on three way tongue on tongue
kiss.  I didn't know if that was to show off to Colton, or to show me what
I was going to miss tonight when I was with my apprentice.

"Just make sure you Dyson the crap out of Justin, Colton," Kyle said with a
huge smile.

"Huh?" Colton said staring at him.

"Don't lose suction while you're down on his dick," he clarified.  I
laughed.  Now that one I'd never heard before. Gotta try and remember it.
I could have that trending by morning if I play my cards right.  They said
happy birthday to Colton telling him to have fun, and headed for bed.  Kyle
looked back at me with a massive grin as they headed up the stairs.

"Looks like it's just you and me." I said stating the obvious.  "Just 15
minutes until your birthday.  Then you'll be legal in all 10 provinces and
3 territories."

"I know, right.  I'm about to be a man."

"You're about to get boned by one, that's for sure.  When does Darren turn
16?"

"Not for a couple months yet, but once he does, I've gotta convince him to
come over and have a three-way.  Or maybe an orgy."

"Patience young Skywalker, you must learn the ways of the force before you
can face Vader."

"Huh?"

"Never mind.  Star Wars reference.  I love the fact that you two are
monogamous.  Don't screw that up just to have sex with others.  What you
two have is pretty awesome."

"I agree, but a little more experience never hurts."

"It might if you get a ten incher up your pooper without lube," I joked.  I
looked at Colton carefully, almost scanning his face to lock it into
memory.  He'd been over a lot and I knew him, but tonight was going to be
different.  It was going to get incredibly intimate.  "You know, we're more
alike than I realized.  We're the same height and we both have green eyes.
How much do you weigh?"

"135.  I'm a little skinny, I think, but I'm working out."

"Nah, you're perfect," I said as I stepped up to him and put my hands on
his sides.  He trembled a bit and I slowly pushed his shirt up, exposing
his stomach. "Perfectly flat and smooth.  What more could you want?  Plus
you have abs."

"I've been working on them," he smiled.  I pushed the shirt up and over his
head so I could see the rest of his upper body.  He was trembling badly as
the nerves kicked in as to what he was about to do.

Should I give you the details of our night together or just skip over that
part?  Hmmm...  Would a cliffhanger here be appropriate?...

Hmmmm, I'm thinking...

Still thinking.

This is a lot of thinking.  I'm using up my yearly supply of available
brain cells.  Can you actually do that?  Like when you smoke pot or do
drugs, you lose brain cells.  What happens if with all this thinking, I'm
actually using the brain cells and once they have a thought, they die off.
Maybe that's how older people get Alzheimer's.  They've used up all their
available brain cells and they reuse the old ones where the memories are.
Like overwriting a flash drive or something.  I really should stop
thinking, I'm getting a headache.  Plus sex doesn't require thought, it
requires blood to run the penis.  Blood in the penis means no power to the
brain, so you can't use it to think.  Based on that.  A+B=C therefore C-B=A
or something like that.  Bottom line, sex prevents Alzheimer's.  Just trust
me on that.

...Last time on `how the cherry pops', Young Colton surprised our
stunningly handsome hero, Justin, for sex experience for his upcoming 16th
birthday.  After taking time to clear it with his conscious (4 seconds),
Justin took additional time to talk to Colton's father to clear it with him
(2 minutes).  With due diligence complete and a shirt having been removed,
Justin had decided the time had come to give the young neighbor what he
wanted.  Actually the universe decided that the time had come as the clock
struck midnight.

I pressed my mouth to Colton's and we began kissing.  I noticed that he
kept his eyes open to be able to see what we were doing.  I shoved my
tongue deep into him and tried to get him to copy me.  He was only mediocre
at kissing, but he'd learn.  I pulled my tongue back out and he followed it
with his own.  As soon as he was inside my mouth, I clamped around his
tongue and began to apply pressure as I tried to suck it out of his head.
As soon as I let it go and we broke apart, he looked at me wide eyed.

"Wow!  That was the most awesome kiss I've ever had.  Is that how you're
supposed to do it?  Darren and I just basically lick each other's tongues
when we kiss." he exclaimed as he looked for his first instruction.

"We're not chicks.  It can be more aggressive and forceful when we kiss.
Keep your mouth closed a little more and don't be afraid to really clamp
together.  Like this," I said as I put my hand on the back of his head and
pulled him in for another kiss.  This time I mashed our faces together so
tight that they were almost fused.  We kissed for probably 10 minutes
before coming up for air.

"I almost came!  That is sooo hot!  God, I can't wait for the rest of the
night if the first couple minutes is like this."

"Don't worry.  If you want to learn, you will.  Can you cum more than
once?"

"Sure.  My record is like four times before I need a break.  Do I need to
be able to do it more?"

"No, four times will be about right.  I'll dump four loads in you, you dump
four in me.  That should just about get us through the night.  You enjoy
being fucked right?"

"Yeah.  Sometimes it hurts more than others though, but I figure with
practice I'll get used to it.  Your dick is bigger than Darren's though so
you may have to take it easy at first."

"No such luck baby.  You want a birthday to remember, you're going to get
it.  By the time we're done, you'll be lucky if you have the strength left
to walk home.  I'm going to fuck that cute bubble butt for hours.  Are you
a deep sleeper or light sleeper?"

"My Dad says I'm a deep sleeper, but I'm not sure," Colton replied as I
rubbed my hands over his chest and played with his nipples.  Each time I
rubbed one he trembled slightly.  Either he was super sensitive or super
nervous.  Either way, he was going to be fun to play with.

"Has Darren ever fucked you while you slept?"

"Not that I know of, but we always wake each other up to have sex when
we're horny."

"Well tonight, I'll see just how deep you sleep.  I'm going to fuck you
throughout the night.  If you wake up, we'll know you're a light sleeper."

He grinned.  "See, this is the kinda stuff I want to learn.  You just know
what you're doing."

"I've had a little practice," I grinned.  "Let's see what you know already,
shall we?"

"Sweet.  So are you gonna fuck me now?"

"Slow down.  Take my shirt off first."  He stepped up and pulled my shirt
over my head. I rubbed his chest and he copied what I was doing, including
playing with my nipples.  I unbuttoned his pants and had him step out as I
got out of mine.  We hugged and I ran my hands over his cute bubble butt
and then down inside his underwear.  I could already feel that he was hard
and I was in the same state.  I pushed his shorts down to free his 7½
inch circumcised cock.  I think I may have actually licked my lips. He
reached for my shorts, but I pushed his hands down.  "Not yet.  We have to
clean you up first."

"I had a shower before I came over since I knew we'd be having sex and
stuff," he smiled proudly.

"Not what I meant dude.  Do you know how to clean your ass out?"

"Yeah, duh!  My Dad is a doctor remember.  He's shown me, and taught me
about my prostate too, so I know how that works."

"You had your Dad shove his finger up your ass?"

"No.  Gross.  He won't do medical stuff to me since I'm his son and all.
He used his charts to show me where it is and how it works. I asked him
about it when Darren and I couldn't figure out how to find it.  It's just
behind the balls.  Still don't really see the big deal though."

"Hopefully you'll see the big deal before the night is over.  No, I meant
I'm going to really clean you up.  Remove the unwanted hair and get you
nice and smooth."

He looked at his crotch, which was trimmed, and then smiled.  "Okay, cool."

I took him to the bathroom and had him stand with his legs apart and hands
behind his head.  I was just going to do his crotch, but figured he should
get the whole treatment.  I used the Nair to do his crotch, ass, underarms
and even his legs.  By the time I finished with him he'd be as smooth as
marble.  We talked for the 15 minutes we needed to wait for the stuff to do
its job and he explained all the things he knew how to do sexually.  They
were really just into vanilla sex and hadn't been overly adventurous yet.
He did admit that he and Darren had tried rimming, but he didn't think it
was all that fun.  I scrubbed the hair off him and then hit him with the
shower nozzle to rinse it all off.  He checked himself in the mirror.

"God, I look 12," he said as he spun around to see if he could see his ass.
I was quite impressed at how good a job I'd done and was looking forward to
getting into him.  I rubbed some unscented baby oil into his skin to
prevent a rash and give me the opportunity to feel him all over.  I didn't
put any on his cock as I wanted that pure for sucking.  I took his hand and
led him upstairs to one of the spare rooms.

"Time to show me your skills birthday boy.  Go ahead and take off my
underwear and play with my cock."

He didn't need to be asked twice as he quickly stripped my shorts off and
took hold of my already hardening cock.  I suggested he show me his cock
sucking ability.  I gave him deep throating lessons and let him practice
for a while until I figured his throat must be sore.  He really wasn't that
good at giving head at first, but he certainly was a willing student.  I
put him on the bed and showed him how to do it.  "How far can Darren take
you?"  I asked as I sucked around the tip and played with his balls.

"About halfway," he said staring at me.

"Like this?"  I asked going down on him to the halfway point.

"Yeah," he said just lying there watching.  I smiled as I blew him and used
my tongue.  He squirmed a little and said it felt awesome.  He complimented
the fact that I knew how to do it way better than his boyfriend.  God, if
he thought this was good, the rest of the night is gonna drive him insane.

I pulled off and went up to kiss him.  "You know if he learns to deep
throat it'll feel a whole lot better.  A blowjob should feel like this," I
grinned as I went back down and swallowed his cock down to the balls.  He
almost jumped off the bed.  I held him down as he got used to a full and
proper blowjob.  Then I moved his hands to my head and he got the idea
pretty quickly.  From the blowjob, I rapidly moved to sucking and licking
his balls, then pushed his legs back to rim his ass.  Not a full rimming,
just enough to get him started.

"Time to fuck you and get you to cum so we can release some of the built up
nervous energy.  Turn over."  He did as he was told and I kicked his legs
apart and lubed up his hole.  I was going to take it slow and build to
this, but I was so horny and it wasn't as if he was a virgin.  Plus I knew
that he really wanted it.  I aimed my cock at his hole and slowly pressed
the tip inside.  It went in easily enough and I slowly penetrated him,
until I was almost all the way in.  I lay on his back and began to fuck him
slowly so his ass would open up and accept me.  He moaned and eventually
started to move up against me as we fucked.  I leaned around and turned his
head so we could kiss.  "You ready to really get fucked now?"

"Aren't I?" he asked frowning slightly.

"Yeah, a vanilla fuck like you might give a girl.  How about a real fuck?
Like a dude."

"Sure.  That's why I'm here.  Show me what I need to know."

I pushed myself up and began to fuck him faster, making sure I dropped hard
into his ass.  I buried myself balls deep and could feel the depth to which
I was inside him.  He grunted slightly and I think this may have been the
hardest he's been fucked.  I pounded the hell out of him until I was
exhausted, and then collapsed onto his back and returned to a slow rhythmic
fuck.  I used my ankles to pull his legs together and make his ass tighter.
"How was that?" I asked nibbling on his earlobe.

"Holy shit.  That was intense.  I think you were inside my stomach.  I
almost came twice.  Is that how deep you have to go to get my prostate?"

"No, but a deep hard fuck is always better than a slow one.  You'll get a
chance to practice in a bit. How about you turn over and I'll show you how
to get even deeper."

I pulled out and he flipped onto his back.  I put his legs on my shoulders
and re-entered him making sure I pushed as deep as I could.  His face
registered the depth, but I ignored it as I leaned down to kiss him.  Once
again I began slow, using full length strokes to give him a decent fuck.  I
got faster and faster until I sat up and pounded the stuffing out of him.
I could see that he was experiencing a bit of pain as I drilled him deep,
so I grabbed his cock and jerked him off as I did it.

"Oh shit. I'm gonna cum!" he announced as I felt his ass tighten and waves
of jizz shot out of him, flooding his chest and stomach.  I wanted to cum
inside him, but I was going to save that for later.  I needed to remain
good and horny for the next several hours.  After all, this was his 16th
birthday present.  It wasn't just some random fuck.  I pulled out and laid
him flat.  I licked the cum off his body and went up to share it with him.
At first he kept his mouth closed, but I opened it by pressing on his jaw
and clamping my lips to his.  By the time I pushed my cum soaked tongue
into him, he had no choice but to accept it.  I repeated it three times
until all the cum was gone off his body.

"So birthday boy.  How was that so far?"

"Awesome.  Perfect.  Everything I dreamed about.  Are we gonna fuck more
than that?"

"Baby, we've only got started.  I just needed that load out of you so you
could focus and concentrate."

"Cool.  What's next?"

"Next.  I get you a glass of water so you can wash the taste out of your
mouth."

"I'm okay with it," he said politely.

"Maybe. But you have to stay hydrated anyway.  I ran to the bathroom and
returned with two glasses of water and a warm wash cloth.  I wiped the lube
from his ass and rubbed his stomach.  I'll keep him clean for a bit. Next
up we kissed for a while until he was hard again, then it was time for
69ing, before I pulled his legs back and gave him a rimming he'll remember
even if dementia sets in.  From there we just had sex, sex and more sex.
If I could think of it I did it to him, or made him do it to me.  I don't
think he went soft once, and my lips were so sore from kissing that they
may never recover.

Each time he'd got close to cumming again, I stopped before he could blow,
but this time I decided to keep going to finish big.  I had him on his
back, folded in half, with his knees down by his head.  I stood above him
and faced so that he could see my ass.  I pressed my cock downward and
slowly lowered myself into him.  I grabbed hold of his hard cock, which was
now aimed directly at his mouth, and worked it hard as I bounced up and
down in his hole.  When I could see that he was about to boil over, I went
faster.

"Open your mouth and close your eyes," I told him.  He did as instructed
and I did my best to aim his cock.  The first spurt hit him on the nose so
I adjusted slightly so that the next few jets went directly into his open
mouth.  He had his eyes closed tight as cum started to drip close to them.
I was originally going to pump a load inside his ass, but then thought it
would be more fun to do something else, so I pulled out, spun around and
knelt over his face.  I grabbed the side of his jaw to open his mouth and
fisted my cock to completion, pressing the tip between his lips.

"Here it comes buddy.  Just swallow it all.  It's good for you," I said as
I let fly with the huge load I'd been building up for the past few hours.
Colton wrapped his lips around my dick and did his best to take everything
I was giving him.  I put his legs down and got on top of him as I licked
all the cum off his face.  I used a few Kleenex to wipe his eyes so that
nothing would sting when he opened them.  I put my full weight on him and
pressed my tongue into his mouth and let him taste the remainder of my
loadh.  Once we stopped making out I rolled beside him and he opened his
eyes.

"Holy crap!  That was the best sex I've ever had.  See! I was right about
you knowing everything.  Holy shit, you're like a pro at it.  Is there
anything else I can learn?"

"I think that's enough for now.  Let's get cleaned up and take a break for
a couple hours and get some sleep before I fuck you again."

"Really?  God, this is the best birthday ever.  I've never been fucked
while I'm sleeping.  I might be hard again in an hour, so I can just put it
in you if that happens?"

"Sure, just don't forget lube and I'll do the same thing to you."

"God, I'm so excited I may not actually get to sleep," he said as we hit
the shower and then got back into bed where he cuddled up to me.  He fell
asleep almost instantly despite his announcement that he wouldn't be able
to.  In fact he's quite a deep sleeper. The first time I woke up I rolled
him to the side and lubed his hole while gently fingering him.  He never
moved at all and was so relaxed that it was easy to slide into him.  He
never moved, so was either pretending to remain asleep as I fucked him, or
really was asleep.  By the time I came and pulled out, he still hadn't
moved.  I smiled and went back to sleep thinking of my cum in his hole.
The second time I woke up, I did the same thing, only decided to ramp it up
a bit.  If he'd been 18, I might have turned on the video camera to show
him in the morning.  Instead I got inside him and then maneuvered so I
could pull him on top of me.  He was face up right on top, with my cock
buried in his ass, while his head was nestled into my shoulder.  I kissed
and nibbled on his ear as I fucked him, and still he hadn't woken up.  I
grabbed his dick as I fucked and he responded, which made me think he was
secretly awake and just enjoying the attention.  It didn't take much of
that before I shot a second load into him.  At this rate, the boy would
have so much cum in his, he wouldn't need protein for a month.  On the
third fuck of the night I put his legs over my shoulder and just fucked him
as I gave him kisses.  Again, no response.  Damn, I like this kid.  If I
tried this with Colin, he'd wake up as soon as my dick touched him
anywhere.

As morning arrived, I felt Colton wiggle over to me.  His hand rubbed lube
on my ass.  He pushed his dick against my ass and paused before applying a
bit more pressure and pausing again.  It was as if he were unsure if he
should actually go ahead and fuck me.  I decided to put him out of his
uncertainty as I kept my eyes closed, raised my leg over his, and put my
hand back to touch his ass and pull him towards me.  That's all it took for
him to get the rest of the way in to fuck me.  He began nibbling on my neck
and as he got more intense, he began to bite me.  Dude's a vampire.  With
it being a morning boner, his breathing changed quickly and I could feel
that he was ready to pop.  I'm gonna cum," he announced.  "Can I do it
inside you?"

"Go for it," I said quietly.  He shot off quickly, then left his dick
inside me kissing my neck and back.

"That was fun.  You smell way different than Darren does in the morning,"
He commented as he took deep breaths, as his cock remained deep inside me.

"Better or worse?"  I asked quietly.

"Just different.  More manly.  But awesome.  I'm surprised you didn't try
to fuck me last night.  I was sure you would."

I laughed.  "Dude, I fucked you three times.  Once on your side.  Another
where I pulled you on top of me, and the third time, I just folded you in
half as I got on top and pounded the hell out of you.  Are you telling me
that you were really asleep for all that?"

"I guess.  I just woke up now as my usual crazy horny self.  As far as I
know this is all I've done since we went to sleep.  Damn, you should have
woken me up.  You didn't really fuck me did you?"

"Check your ass.  There's three loads of cum in there and it should feel
well used.  If you're serious that you never woke up, then you are one deep
sleeper.  Never met anyone who could get fucked and not wake up."

"I promise that I never woke up.  Damn.  I'll have to let Darren know and
have him video it, so I can know for sure."

Just what I was thinking, but I couldn't tape him.  Two more years and
we'll make all the videos he can upload.

"Well since you woke my dick up by fucking me, maybe you should go down
there and give me a nice blowjob.  No better way to say good morning than
that."

He grinned and went under the covers and tried to get as deep as he could
on my cock.  I smiled as I could feel all the lessons of last night being
applied.  The bedroom door opened and Kyle poked his head in.

"How's it goin' in here?  You guys still at it?"

I pointed at the lump under the covers and smiled, then threw the blanket
off to reveal Colton down on my dick.  "Say good morning Colton."

"Good morning," he mumbled and waved not wanting to stop.  That's what I'm
talking about.  A well trained 16 year old who is cock crazy.

Kyle wandered over and sat on the edge of the bed.  "Nice technique dude.
Since you're learning new things, mind if I join in and have a three-way?"

"Mmmm, k," Colton mumbled.

"Great.  I've been wanting to fuck that ass since the first time I saw you
naked.  Hottest bubble butt ever."

Kyle went behind Colton and pushed himself into the birthday boy.  We spit
roast him for ages before we both came into him.  "Thanks," Kyle said as he
pulled out and slapped Colton on the ass.  "I better get back to Colin.
We're probably not done yet," he laughed.

I bent my knees and put my hand on Colton's head to keep him between my
legs.  I pulled them up and pushed him down to my crack.  "It tastes like
ass," he complained.

"Yeah, breakfast of champions.  Get that tongue deep into that hole and
make me cum.  Oh, and happy birthday by the way," I said pushing him on the
head to get him deeper into my hole.  "Play with my balls and stroke my
cock.  So how will this affect you and Darren?  Are you planning on dumping
the monogamous thing?"

He stopped rimming me to answer.  "I want to, but he's pretty insistent
that it just be me and him.  I've tried to convince him that it would be
fun to do a three-way, or do something with others when we go to a parties
like the ones you guys have, but he says he's happy with just me.  Kinda
sucks as I want to try new things and not be tied down for the rest of my
life.  I want to try lots of sex while I'm young."

"So tell him that bluntly.  Won't your Dad say something to him?"

"Nah, he can't.  Doctor/Patient confidentiality and stuff."

"I think you owe it to him to be honest.  Meanwhile, don't leave me hanging
here dude.  Never leave a guy with blue balls.  Shove your finger in my ass
and blow me until I cum."

He did just that and I gave him another small load.  I lost count at how
much he had in him now.

"So what's next?"  He asked as he came up and lay next to me.

"Now, we shower and go for breakfast.  Then you go home and prepare for the
rest of your 16th birthday."

"I still have time.  Can we just have more sex?"

I laughed.  "Dude, try not to wear me out all in one day.  Trust me you're
ready to impress your boyfriend.  Go have fun with him today.  We're
neighbours.  Anytime you have questions and want to come back, you know
where I live."

"So we can do this again?"

"Pace yourself Colton.  Go be the best boyfriend you can.  But yes, if you
have questions, I'm happy to answer them."

"Kyle too?"

"You'd have to ask him, but I don't think he'd say no.  The same goes for
anyone 14 or older.  Just ask."

"Cool," he grinned as I took him to the bathroom for a shower and a few
additional quick lessons.  I figured watersports might be just a little too
much for this visit, so I left that out of the lessons.  We dressed and
headed to the kitchen where we grabbed a bite to eat before he headed home.
Actually I think he skipped and twirled all the way home.  If his night
tonight is half as much fun as we just had, Darren is going to be one lucky
boyfriend.  Kyle and Colin came down a little later and just grinned at me.
"Hey teacher!  Is he still able to walk?"

"Shut up.  I just gave him a few lessons for his birthday sex with his
boyfriend.  Nothing more, nothing less.  Plus he had the most amazing
ass...except for yours of course, baby," I said going up and kissing Colin.

"Suck up," he grinned.  "Kyle, you want to make coffee while I check to see
how much use my husband's ass got last night."

"Sure," he grinned heading to the coffee maker while Colin spun me around
and bent me over the kitchen counter.  He dropped my pants and fingered my
hole, before dropping his own pants and fucking me.  Kyle just sat and
watched.  Guess the two of them didn't get as much action as Colton and I.
Once the coffee was ready, Kyle poured us all a cup and brought it to the
counter.  Colin finished up and we sat down to drink it.  I love how casual
we are about sex.

Blake had invited his friends over for the afternoon, and once again I
allowed them space.  I made sure to warn Blake that ADAM would be
monitoring them, and the clothes were to stay on, and if they went to his
bedroom, the door was to remain open.  He complained, but agreed.  I
actually made a point of having ADAM stop recording the house, just in case
the kids became kids, which as I learned later was indeed the case.
Apparently the foam room saw some action between the four of them.  Blake
figured that even if I walked in, they would have time to recover before
getting caught.  Conrad had wanted to fuck one of the girls, and since
Blake didn't want to be left out, he did the other one, while getting
directions on what to do from Conrad.  Seems like he had a sex mentor.
He's a smart one that's for sure.  Not smart enough to keep it a secret as
he bragged about it at dinner once they had gone home.  I actually prefer
that.  He gets to do things that he knows crosses the line, but is
comfortable enough to tell us the truth.  I wonder how long that will be
the case?

"Thanks for not embarrassing me in front of my friends, Dad.  Conrad was
scared of you at first, but he said he had fun hanging out here."

"Well, he's on a short leash.  I still don't trust him, but I trust you.
Just remember the rules that he doesn't get to pimp you out to his friends.
If you want sex together, you both have to agree to it and no money changes
hands."

"Got it.  But I have the two girlfriends now, so I'm good for things like
that.  Plus if I need money, I'll just ask you guys.  Speaking of which,
can I have a thousand dollars to go to a movie next weekend?"

"When did movies become a thousand bucks?"  Troy said shaking his head.
"I'm not going to be going to the movies for while I guess."

"When you pay for your two girlfriends...and buy pop and popcorn.  You do
the math," Blake replied as if Troy were a dumbass.  "$12.50 for each
ticket.  That's..." he looked into the air as if he could see the numbers.
"$37.50.  Then the popcorn is at least that much, so that's already $70.
Then there's dinner, plus the limo and the hotel room afterward.  Plus it's
always nice to have a little extra in case something comes up."

Colin laughed.  "So skip the dinner, limo and hotel, which you're not
getting and you can have a hundred bucks. But you know you don't always
have to pay for them.  If they're really your friends you should be sharing
expenses for things."

"Dad, they're my girlfriends.  You don't make girls pay for dates.  It's
not 1940 you know."

None of us bothered to correct him that in 1940 guys probably paid for
everything since women didn't work.  It was more likely that in the 21st
century, girls paid for just as much as the guys.

"Oh guess what?  The girls asked me to be in a fashion show over the
summer."

"What kind of fashion show?"  Kyle asked.

"With clothes and stuff," Blake answered honesty.

"Duh!  I mean what type of clothes?  What designer?"

"How would I know?  Just normal clothes I guess.  It's for a charity thing
for school.  We're raising money for homeless kids."

"When is it?"  Colin asked.

"I dunno.  In a few weeks.  The girls just wanted me `cause they said I was
cute and would sell a lot of clothes. It's gonna be at the mall.  So you
could come see me on the cat walkway.  Meoww!!" he said growling like a
cross between a kitten and a cougar.

"I don't think it's called a cat walkway," Troy corrected.  "Isn't it a
runway or catwalk?"

He looked at us as if awaiting an answer.  What do I know about that?  Do I
look like Canada's next top model?  Okay, we all know the answer is yes,
but I hardly need to flaunt it on a runway.  Step, step, flip, turn, step,
step, strike a pose; then revive the boys that fainted because of my
awesomeness.

"You guys should come Dad.  If there were triplets at this thing, I'll bet
we'd make tons of money.  I could go out first, then you guys could come
out and stand behind me as my entourage."

"Your entourage huh?"  Actually that sounds like it might be fun," I
laughed.  Are they having adults at this thing or is it all kids?"

"Dunno.  But I can ask.  We could advertise it as the stars of `Blurred
Lines' will be there.  Maybe Ryan and Lucas could be in it too."

"That might draw in a lot more money," Colin agreed.  My boys, the fashion
models.  Who knew?"

"I knew!"  Blake replied to the rhetorical question.

"They should have a swimsuit section and you'd all bring in tons, you're so
hot," Kyle said with a wicked grin.

"Or an underwear section," Blake added.

"I doubt a high school fashion show would have an underwear part," Colin
said being the responsible one.  Too bad, that would be hot!  The triple
J's in matching skimpy jockstraps.  They would raise money and we'd get
laid after the show.

I finished my last exam on Tuesday which meant I had a few days of free
time before the end of season party on Friday, which was supposed to be the
party of the season.  They've obviously never been to a `Q' party.  On
Thursday my phone rang and I looked at the call display and grinned.  "Hey
Belinda!" I said as I answered it.

"Hey homo boy.  Wanna hang out and have some fun today?"

"What did you have in mind?"

"Thought we could go tease straight boys all day."

"I'm always up for that.  Any ideas?"

"I'm thinking a little exhibitionism to get boys out of their clothes and
show you why being a girl is way easier than being a boy, even a homo boy."

Nope, couldn't see that being true.  Being a guy is way easier than being a
girl.  Didn't have make-up to deal with, the monthly visit from the vagina
evacuation team, clothes weren't as complicated and the list goes on.  "I'm
always up for getting boys out of their clothes."

"Great I'll be there in an hour.  Be ready to go hunting."  She hung up and
I quickly ran for the shower and dressed nicely for my `date'.  True to her
word she arrived in almost exactly an hour and upon arrival in the house
she looked me over and shook her head.  "Baby, we're going straight boy
hunting not to a gay night club.  Come on.  Let's get you changed," she
said as she took me by the hand and led my back to my room as if I were
being scolded by my Mom or something.  As soon as we were in the room she
asked where I kept all my clothes.  I slowly pointed to the walk-in closet
and dressers, as if say where else would they be.  She dragged me in with
her.  "Okay get out of those things."

I smiled and obliged as I removed my shirt and pants and stood there
waiting to see what outfit I would be given, although the one I had been in
seemed fabulous to me.

"Honey.  Get the panties off too.  We need to wear easy access clothes if
we're getting straight boys horny as hell.  See I'm not wearing any," she
said as she lifted up the back of her skirt to reveal that she was indeed
going commando.  "Also no bra either." She said as she cupped her boobs.

"Got it.  Leave my bra at home today," I sniggered as I dropped my
underwear leaving me completely naked in front of her.  If she was this
aggressive with straight boys we wouldn't even need to go out, we could
just go down, grab a car and go around fucking the neighborhood.  "So
what's on the agenda for today?"

"You'll see.  But you're my wingman.  Are you shy about whipping your cock
out in public at all?"

"No, not really.  Why?"

"What about sex in public?"

"Fine with that too as long as it doesn't get us arrested."

"It might, but then the adventure is to not get caught."

I think she was sending my adrenaline level up a notch.  I was out there
when it came to picking up boys, but she seemed like she was in another
league entirely.  "So where are we going first?"

"So many questions, my little gay bff.  Be spontaneous and just go with
what happens.  You may end up liking it.  For today you're my boyfriend,
although sometimes I'll tell you not to know me, but make sure you place
yourself where you can see everything.  Would you have a problem if I
slipped your dick inside me once or twice?"

"Front or back?" I smiled.

"Dealer's choice, so it might be both."

Ah ha, so that was her plan.  She was horny and she was going to use me for
a public sex display to drive straight boys crazy.  I could deal with that.
Hopefully I'd get back door action from her and not have to put myself in
that multifold slimy front cavern.  Those things scare me.  She picked out
a pair of loose fitting shorts and a button down short sleeve shirt.  At
least they matched.  I dressed and she grabbed my crotch.  "Yeah, that
should work fine.  Once you get a boner, you'll be showing what you got.
That's what I hate about tight underwear.  You have no idea what the boy is
packing.  Plus you know it's good for your sperm if you keep your balls
cooler, right?"

"Thanks Dr. McSlutty.  Well, without underwear, it makes it hard not to
tent out your shorts and let the whole world see what you got," I said
thinking about what I would need to do if I got an erection. Maybe not IF I
got an erection, but when.

"That's the point baby.  Grab your backpack and throw in a towel, maybe
some lubrication in case one of the straight boys goes gay for you and we
can do a quick three-way somewhere.  Also take along some tissues for the
cleanups afterward."  I ran and grabbed the stuff off my night table, along
with my wallet as I had no idea what I'd need for the day. I took a quick
look at myself in the mirror, and while I was still cute with my blonde
hair, green eyes, perfect smile, incredible personality, and humble as
always, I definitely looked like a straight boy in the clothes she had
picked out.  As we headed down the front stairs I could easily see right
into the top of her blouse.  It was a loose fitting shirt that I think was
deliberate to show off her girls.  I laughed to myself as I could just
imagine guys walking into walls giving her a double take as she strutted
by.  Her nipples were clearly pointing out in front of her.  I stopped by
the kitchen for a large bottle of water too.

"So I forgot.  How old are you again?"  I asked.

"18.  Why?  How old are you baby?"

"21.  22 in a month."  We walked along the driveway to the gate.  "Is your
car out on the road somewhere?"

"No honey.  You don't meet people in your car.  We're taking the bus."

"The bus?  The city bus?  I didn't bring any change for it."

"I got it covered.  Relax wingman," she said as she took my hand and we
walked a block down to the bus stop, where we had to wait almost 8 minutes
for a bus.  How do people get to where they're going in these things?  On
top of that, it stopped every block to let people on and off.  She smiled
when one boy got on the bus and sat opposite us.  He looked about 14 or 15.
She put one of her legs over top of mine and kissed the side of my cheek
unexpectedly.  "Baby, I think we should look at getting me some new shoes
today.  What do you think?"

"What's wrong with the shoes you have.  I think they look great," I
answered not realizing she had gone into play mode.

"But baby, I should get really high heels to show off my legs more?" She
said as she rubbed her legs as she stretched one out for me to see.  The
boy across was watching us while pretending not to be watching.

"I think your legs look fine the way they are," I replied again not sure
what you say in a case like this.  See, this is why it's easier being a
guy.  We don't have to worry about trying to answer questions that could
backfire on you if you say the wrong thing.  She bent forward and adjusted
her shoes.  By now the boy sitting right across would be able to see right
down her blouse and he wasn't blinking.  He'd also moved his backpack onto
his lap.  Can't imagine why...

As she sat up quickly one of her boobs popped out and she casually put it
back in.  "Ooops," she said looking at me.  I forgot this blouse didn't
offer a lot of support.  You should have reminded me to wear a bra today."

I had finally caught on by the way she was talking, that we were in
roleplay mode, so I went with it. "Baby, bras don't let you express who you
are.  Those things need to get air, like my balls.  Plus I can reach in and
help you adjust them easier," I said as I slipped a hand in and fluffed
one.  Not sure if that's what she wanted, but no one had given me a script,
so I was improvising.

"Air?" she laughed.  "The amount you play with them, they need lotion and
bandages they're so sore half the time.  Look at this one.  It's almost
rubbed raw from your stubble," she said as she pulled her shirt down almost
to the nipple to show me, completely ignoring the boy across from us.  I
noticed that she also had her legs wide apart and no doubt the boy was
getting a full view of the landing strip.

"Honey, I think you should put that away before you make me horny again," I
said trying to sound like the concerned boyfriend.  She smiled and put it
away and adjusted her skirt slightly as she put her hand between her legs,
while still looking at me.  "How long until we get home?  I'm almost ready
again.  Thinking of that 9 inches of yours gets me so wet."

"10 minutes," I said unsure of the answer required.

"Okay, but it's going to feel like an eternity.  Just make sure this thing
is ready as soon as we get in the house," she said seductively as she
grabbed my crotch and rubbed.  The boy across from us was now holding his
backpack firmly over his crotch, and then all of a sudden he reached up and
pulled the bell for the next stop.  He jumped up and we could clearly see
the erection in his pants and the wet mark on the front of them that he was
trying to hide.  He was blushing with embarrassment as he raced off the
bus.

Belinda broke into a laugh.  "That was a good first start.  Fuck I thought
he might pass out from lack of breathing.  If his mouth was open any wider
you could have gone over and fucked it.  Let's go ramp it up."

We got off the bus close to a park that had a small lake in the middle of
it.  We had barely gotten two steps off the bus before she suggested I take
off my shirt and put it in my backpack. I smiled and figured why not, it
was warm enough and I'd been working on my abs with the guys, so I think I
looked pretty decent.  I concentrated on putting my shirt into my pack as I
was handed another shirt.  As I looked up Belinda had removed her own shirt
and was now standing beside me as semi naked as I was.  I laughed.  Not
illegal for girls to run around shirtless in British Columbia, but I didn't
know many with the lady `balls' to do it.  She certainly had the boobs to
do it though.  I put her shirt in with mine and didn't say anything.  She
once again grabbed my hand and we continued our walk around the park.
"There!"  She said suddenly pointing towards three boys throwing rocks into
the water a short distance away.  They looked about her age, or maybe a
little younger.  I guess she knew who would have the biggest reaction to
seeing her shirtless.  Go by a group of seniors and we might be charged
with negligent manslaughter as they all had heart attacks.  I don't think
you can be charged with negligent premature ejaculation on teenage boys.
As we got closer, the boys noticed and nudged each other and began to
stare.  I'm guessing they weren't staring at me, although you never know.
I'm pretty cute.

Belinda began to change her conversation as they got within ear shot of us,
although we were pretending not to notice the boys at all.  "So baby, wanna
take the trail through the woods?  I'm feeling a little adventurous."

"I'm always ready for a walk in the woods baby," I smiled looking at her.

"Do you have the water?  I could use a quick drink?"

I stopped and pulled out the bottle from the backpack and handed it to her.
As she took the cap off, she accidentally dropped it and quickly turned to
bend over and pick it up.  I had to laugh as the boys almost couldn't
control themselves.  Obviously the way she bent over, they could see up her
short shirt, and realized she wasn't wearing panties.  First a shirtless
girl was in front of them, now they could see the rest of her.  I'm betting
they visit this park every day to try and see her here again and will never
stop talking about what they saw.  She took a drink and handed it back to
me.  I took a sip as well and she wiped my mouth for me once I was done,
then licked her fingers.  Damn she was sexy for a chick.  As I put the
water back in the pack, she reached over and grabbed my junk through my
shorts, making almost perfect contact.  She over emphasized how big it was
by stroking the imaginary length of it.  I glanced up at the boys who had
completely forgotten anything they were doing in the park and were watching
us intently.  "Come on baby, I know a place."

"A place for what?  I asked as she grabbed my hand and pulled my along with
her again.

"You'll see.  You won't be sorry," she grinned.  If she thinks I'm fucking
her again I might be sorry, I thought to myself.  She turned quickly and
headed down a small trail into the woods and out of sight of the main park.
She slowed her walk and stepped in front of me as she turned around.  I
stopped and she came and put her arms around me.  "Now we make it look like
we're going to make out and we'll see if those boys follow us, or if they
just run home and jerk each other off?"

"I think they'll probably stand where they are talking about what they just
saw and wondering where the cold showers are right about now," I laughed.
"You definitely have an evil side.  You know that?"

"Kinda the point don't you think.  So let me ask you.  If I need your cock
inside me so that we can get a few boys naked, are you going to be into
that?"

"I'd rather we got the boys naked so I could get inside them," I smirked.
"You know pussy isn't my thing.  I don't mind getting naked or playing
around, but not a big fan having my penis being subjected to the inside of
a girl cavern.  If it's a means to getting a boy, then I could do it.  It's
just not my favorite way.  I think I proved that already."

"Yes, you did, and you have such a nice cock Justin.  I'm sure when some
boys see it, they're a little shy to take off their clothes out of penis
envy."

"Maybe straight boys, but not gay guys.  They just get to it," I said
confidently.  All of a sudden she hugged me tighter and gave me a kiss on
the cheek.

She whispered in my ear.  "The boys are sneaking up the trail.  Don't look
but I think they're stalking us."

"Oh my god!" I said in my best valley girl voice.  "Like should we worry
that we're like going to be raped.  I just like did my hair.  Don't you
think it looks amaze balls?"

"You're not a girl, you're my butch boyfriend who wants my pussy.  Now
toughen it up bitch.  We better get some cock or this day is gonna be a
bust," she whispered as she took my hand and pulled me slowly along the
trail.  I assumed the boys were following along at a distance.  We got deep
enough into the woods to make it look like we had privacy.

"Okay take control and make me blow you," she said quietly.

"All right darlin', my cock is as hard as a saddle.  Get down there and
suck it like a good little philly," I said in my deepest cowboy voice.

"Okay, seriously?  Just talk normally, but like a straight boy.  We're not
on Brokeback Mountain."

Guess she doesn't like my roleplaying voices.  Wait till I get to the Darth
Vadar one.  `Impressive.  Most impressive.  Obi-wan has taught you well.
You have controlled your fear.  Now release your throat.'  As I was
thinking about Star Wars, she dropped to her knees in front of me.

"Moan like you're getting head," she whispered as her hands went to my ass
and her face pressed to my crotch.  I put my hands on her head and she
simulated giving me a blowjob.  If the boys were still behind us, there
would be no way for them to know that I wasn't really getting blown.  Part
of me was surprised that she hadn't just pulled my dick out and done it for
real.  Then she stood up and kissed me as she lifted a leg up to press
against me. I put my hand under her thigh and pulled her closer.  "Make it
look like we're fucking," she said as she moaned and wiggled against me.  I
shrugged slightly and pretended to fuck her.  Great, I'm in my own softcore
porn movie.  See, this is the difference between straight people and gay
guys.  Gay guys would have been naked and boning already without a care in
the world as to who was watching.  I heard one of the boys make a noise in
the woods behind us.  In my mind he had just passed out from lack of blood
to his head as he watched what he thought was public sex.  Belinda
pretended to be caught off guard by the noise, dropped her leg and pulled
back from me to look down the trail.  I turned slightly to look for myself.
At first I couldn't see anyone, but then we saw the three heads peeking
from behind a large fallen tree.  The boys were definitely watching.  I
almost wanted to continue the show for them, only really get into it and
see how interested they might be.  If I knew Belinda, we had only just
begun with these boys.

"Did you hear something?"  She asked in a normal voice.

"No.  Just my heart beating and erection throbbing," I grinned trying to
come up with cheesy porn lines and saying them loud enough to be heard.

"No seriously Justin.  I thought I heard something in the bushes.  What if
it's a wild animal?"

"The only wild animal in here is me, baby.  Now you wanna finish what we
started.  Maybe take off that skirt and let me eat out that pussy before I
give you the rest of my dick?"  I said almost hurling at the idea of going
down to eat her out.

"I think you should go check out what is over there.  I don't want some
crazy bear mauling us while were doing it," she said trying to sound
scared.  Good thing she had a big strong man to protect her.  Of course I
wouldn't want it to be a bear either.  I like smooth boys, not large hairy
men.  If it really had been a bear, I might have been hiding behind her,
but since we knew it was just boys, and those were my specialty, it seemed
only logical for me to go and get them.

"Okay wait here.  Don't start without me baby.  I know what you're like," I
grinned as I headed down the trail towards the boys.  Their heads
disappeared and I almost chuckled as I could just imagine what was going
through their heads as they were about to get caught.  I wandered slowly
down the trail looking for the `bear' and as I passed the log the boys were
hiding behind, I turned to yell back to Belinda.  "No sign of any wild..."
Then I looked over to where the three boys were.  All of them were looking
at me with big wide eyes.  I wish I'd had my camera.  It was adorable.
"Animals..." I finished.  "Hey boys.  Lose something back there?"

"Uh, no.  Sorry.  We were just heading down the trail and we saw you guys,
you know making out, so we kinda just waited behind the tree here until you
were done.  We didn't want to freak you out by appearing on the trail and
ruining your fun."

"Or were you being little perverts watching us and trying see more?
Shouldn't you be in school or something?"

"Uh no.  PD day. We were just trying to stay out of your way," the chubbier
kid said.  He wasn't fat, just huskier than his friends.

"I'd like to see more," the skinny kid said quickly and got elbowed by his
friend.  "What?  I would.  Who wouldn't?  Doing some girl in the woods.
Hell, that's a total fantasy."

"Dude, you've never even seen a girl naked in real life before.  As if
you'd do one in the woods," the third boy said teasing his friend.

"Justin, who are you talking to?  Is there something out there?"

"It's okay babe.  Just some boys who saw us fucking and didn't want to
disturb us," I told her loudly.  She approached quickly and when she saw
the boys she smiled.

"Hey boys.  Weren't you at the lake when we went by?"

"Yeah. We... ummm... we were just heading home and this is the main trail,"
the middle kid replied.  I didn't know whether he was lying or not, but I
assumed he probably was by the reaction of his friends, who nodded in
agreement with him.  I almost called bullshit, but I wanted to see where
Belinda could take this.  She's a female me, that's for sure.

"Well if you'd arrived a couple minutes later, we'd have probably gotten
caught doing a lot more than we were.  You boys ever fool around in the
woods?"

"Sure.  All the time," the middle kid said.  He was good looking and from
the way he was positioned in front of his friends, it was obvious he was
the dominant one in their friendship.  They seemed an unlikely trio.  The
good looking toned blonde boy.  My type completely.  Along with the taller
skinny kid and the huskier third boy.

"Really?"  Belinda said.  "So you fool around with each other, or do you
have girlfriends, or do you just run around naked in the woods?"

"No, I have a girlfriend.  I bring her out here all the time.  Love it," he
said confidently.

"Excellent.  When was the last time you were out here?"

"It's been a while.  She lives in Seattle, so she doesn't get up as much as
I like.  But when she does, we love it out here.  Mainly because I can't do
it at my place.  My parents wouldn't approve."

"You have a girlfriend in America?  What, no girls at your school?"

"Sure lots, but I have to be selective.  They all want me and if I pick one
of them, the others get jealous, so I chose to pick one they didn't know,"
he replied with an obviously rehearsed answer.

"Yeah, he picked one no one knows or has ever seen," the husky kid said.

"Well seems like you already get lots of action.  What about you boys?  Any
girlfriends?"

"No.  I'm between girls right now," the husky kid said.

The skinnier one just shook his head.  "Nope.  No girlfriend," he replied
quietly.  He was probably the only one of them telling the truth.

"So you boys play with a lot of boobs?"

"All the time," Mr. Confident said quickly.

"Yeah, he plays with Mike's," the skinny kid laughed teasing his two
friends.  Nice burn.  He got slugged in the arm for that comment.

"Well since you were spying on us, maybe I should let you get a little
closer and feel these," Belinda said as cupped her breasts.  "How old are
you boys?"

"We just turned 16," the good looking one said indicating himself and the
skinnier boy.  Mike is still 15."

"Nice.  Good age to be crazy horny.  First one to get his pants off and
give me his underwear can come over and play with my boobs."

The skinny kid kicked his shoes off and had his pants and underwear off so
fast, we almost missed it.  He then yanked his shirt off leaving him
completely naked in front of all of us.  The other two looked at him like
he'd just gone crazy.

"What?  I have four brothers.  If you're shy, you never get to use the
bathroom," he grinned as he picked up his underwear and handed them to
Belinda.  His cock was rapidly enlarging and before he got to her he was
fully hard.  It was uncut and average size, but standing up proud for
everyone to see.  He had never heard of manscaping, part of the pride of
having pubes at his age I suppose.  Oh well, his first girlfriend should
take care of that for him.

"We have a winner," Belinda smiled as she took his underwear from him.  "Go
ahead, give them a feel."

With his hands shaking, the boy reached up and took hold of her boobs.  I
was watching his cock more than anything and it was throbbing so hard I
thought he might actually cum.

"How do they feel?"  I asked as he stared at himself playing with her
boobs.

"Nice.  Firm and heavy,' he answered almost struggling to breathe. "Kinda
rubbery."

"Rubbery?  Never heard them described like that.  You ever play with boobs
before?"  She asked a little quietly.

He shook his head.  She leaned in and whispered so only her and I could
hear.  "You're still a virgin huh?"

He nodded silently.

"Well let's improve your position with your friends," she said as she stood
back and ran her hand down his chest and then spoke louder.  "Why don't you
go ahead and give them a kiss.  I think you've earned the reward for being
the brave one in your group."

He leaned in to kiss one and Belinda moved his head to the other one.  He
kissed that too before she buried his face between them. His cock had begun
to leak precum and he was desperately trying to wipe the tip and rub any
evidence on his leg.  I wanted to go down and take care of his problem for
him, but it might be a bit early for that yet.

"Looks like your cock wants to do more than just have you feel my boobs.  I
think it wants to fuck me," Belinda said not being subtle at all.  The
boys' head snapped up and looked at her to see if she was serious.  "But
first, I'd like to see the other two naked."

"I'm fine just watching," said the confident boy, not sounding quite as
confident any longer.  Too bad, he was the one I wanted to see without
clothes.

"Yeah, I'm fine too," the huskier kid said.

"Boys, are you really going to let your friend miss out on fucking me
because you're too shy to strip?  Sounds like you suck as friends." Belinda
took hold of the skinny kids' dick and pulled him closer.  "Justin, you
want to remove my skirt and let the boys see what they're missing?"

I went behind her and unsnapped the skirt and lowered the zipper.  She
stepped back a little and let it fall to the ground before stepping out of
it.  She was now as naked as the boy in front of her.  She stepped back
towards him and pressed herself against his skinny frame and kissed him on
the lips.  "Come on boys.  The more you get naked, the closer he gets to
having his dick inside me.  Help your friend get laid."

"Dudes, seriously.  Strip!"  The kid begged of his friends.

"We shouldn't be doing it out here.  What if someone else shows up?"  The
cute boy said looking around.

"If more people show up, that's more fun for all of us.  My boyfriend and I
aren't shy, as you guys saw already.  Plus we don't mind if we play with
girls or guys.  It's all about having fun and getting off.  So how about
you boys start slow and take off your shirts?"

The good looking one shrugged and yanked his shirt off.  He had the perfect
chest and abs, and was pretty much what I had expected.  The total toned 16
year old who should always be shirtless.  His huskier friend wasn't quite
as quick to remove his shirt, but to his credit, he did do it.  He was
definitely heavier set than the other two, and I almost laughed when I
realized that he kinda did have man boobs.  Not overly large, but enough
that I could see his friends teasing him about them, which was probably one
reason he was self-conscious about taking his shirt off.

"That's a start," Belinda said as she moved her hand to cup the skinny
kid's balls.  "Just think boys, once you take off the pants, your friend's
dick here, will just slip inside my pussy and he'll be getting laid.  You
gonna help him, or make him go home with blue balls?"  As she spoke she
moved the kid's dick down toward her pussy and rubbed it at the entrance.
I swear the skinny kid had stopped breathing and I thought he might
actually pass out.  "So what's it going to be boys?"

They just stood there, so I walked over to them.  "Guys, he's already naked
and hard.  All you have to do is get naked, come over and watch him get
laid.  Then you can go next.  Things like this don't come along every day.
It's an opportunity that you'll probably regret not taking advantage of."
The good looking boy swallowed hard and stared at Belinda and his skinny
friend standing so close together.  He looked like he wanted to join in,
but just couldn't pull himself to take that final step.  I reached out and
took hold of the top of his pants and popped the button on them.  I slowly
lowered the zipper to expose his underwear.  He looked at me and then at
the naked people.

"I can't," he said stopping me quickly before I could go any further.  "I
have a girlfriend."

"She's not here, baby," Belinda said.  "You know the old saying a bush in
the hand is worth two in Seattle."

I laughed.  "It's a new saying apparently."  I reached for the guy's crotch
and felt that he was definitely hard.  What surprised me was that he didn't
have much there.  Maybe 4 inches if he was lucky.  He jumped back.

"Fuck off.  I'm not gay," he said staring at me as he zipped up his pants
and fastened them.

"No one said you were," I smiled.  "Just trying to help you get in the mood
to go over there and watch your friend get laid, before you get a turn."

"I gotta go," he said as he grabbed his shirt and pulled it on.  "Sorry
dude.  I can't do this," he said to his friend.  "You coming Mike?"

Mike grabbed his own shirt and pulled it on.  "Sorry dude," he said quietly
as the two boys turned to leave.  Mike took one last look back at the group
before they disappeared back down the trail.  I stood there a little
surprised.

"Wow, I didn't mean to out your friend like that.  I didn't know he was
gay."

The skinny kid laughed.  "He's not gay.  He's an only child and thinks he
rules the world.  He's totally shy about being naked.  Never seen him take
his clothes off.  Unlike my place where my brothers and me can't be shy or
we'd never get to use the bathroom and the shower.

"Older or younger brothers?"  I asked curiously.

"Both.  The older ones are a pain, but the younger ones are fine.  I'm the
middle kid."

"I'm a bit surprised that your friends wouldn't man up to get laid.  Guess
that girlfriend of his in Seattle is giving him enough."

Skinny boy just grinned.  "Yeah, like he has a girlfriend in the States.
Dude talks big, but he know less about girls than I do, which is saying
something, `cause I know nothing."

"At least you're honest.  I like that in a boy," Belinda smiled.  "Too bad
they ran off though.  They could have had some real fun today."

"So does this mean I'm not gonna get laid?"

I walked back to the two of them and looked at Belinda.  "I think you
should at least let him enter you.  Give the boy a bit of practice and
de-virginize him.  Boy has stepped up and isn't a wussy like his friends.
Plus look at how hard his cock is.  I'll bet you'd like that inside your
pussy."  I reached over and took hold of the kid's cock and aimed it at
Belinda's vertical slit.  He didn't say a word as I took hold of him.  He
just stared at his cock at her entrance.  "You want to lose your
virginity?"  I asked the kid.  "It's your call."

"God yeah.  I've been dreaming about this since I was a kid," he said
eagerly as I felt his cock throb in my hand as if in agreement.

"I dunno.  I was kinda looking forward to having a few boys all at once.
Justin, why don't you strip and the three of us can play together.  Would
you like that?"  She said looking at the kid.

"You mean all of us have sex together?  What does that look like?"  He
asked uncertain.

"Well if I promise to let you fuck me, just go with it and see what
happens.  Since your friends aren't here and it's only the three of us, you
might as well learn a few things.  Then you can tell your friends anything
you like.  I'll even give you my phone number in case you want to brag to
them and call me for confirmation."

"Wow, this is like every fantasy I've ever had all at once," the kid said
almost too excitedly.  If we kept this up, he might not make it long enough
to fuck her.

"You fantasize about a three-way with a girl and another guy in the woods?"
I asked with a smirk.

"No, it's usually in public somewhere with two girls, but this is like the
next best thing and it's real, so it might be better than a fantasy.  Not
sure.  I can barely breathe," he said as his cock jumped again.  I was
still holding it and had now moved a couple fingers to feel his balls that
were moving around almost as excitedly as he was.  I love how he never once
tried to get me to let go of him.  "I've never been with any girl before,
so I really don't know what to do and I'm not into boys, but it doesn't
freak me out or anything.  What do I have to do?"

I smiled and undid my shorts and let them drop to my ankles.  I stepped out
of them and all three of us were now naked in the woods.  His eyes
automatically shot downward to check out my dick.  Every guy will do that,
even the straightest of straight boys.  Usually just to compare themselves
to you.

Belinda looked at the boy in front of her.  "All you have to do is just
enjoy it...no matter what happens," she said as she rubbed his chest and
stomach, then leaned in to kiss him.  "Justin, why don't you get him ready
to go inside me.  I'm super horny standing out here with you two cute boys.
Are you ready to lose that virginity and go from zero to 160 in just a few
seconds?"

"I guess.  I don't know what that means, but I'll try anything.  What do I
do?"

"Just relax and let us do all the work.  By the time you leave here, you'll
know all you need to know to be able to get any girl you want."

"That would be quite the accomplishment," he grinned.

"You're already on your way baby.  Girls like confidence in guys, and you
stripped without hesitation, so you obviously have lots of that.  Compare
yourself to your friends who chickened out.  Sounds like a shit load of
confidence to me."

"Yeah, I guess.  So do I just put my penis in you or am I supposed to do
something else first?"

"Don't worry Justin will take care of that.  You just come here and kiss
me," she said as she pulled the boy closer to her and they pressed their
lips together.  She used a hand to wave to me and point downward.  I got
the message, so I dropped to my knees and made him spread his legs.  He had
a firm erection that was already touching Belinda.  It wouldn't take much
to pull it down and push it inside, but what fun would that be for me?  I
spun around and sat on my ass as I went between his legs so I could look up
at his cock and balls.  I reached for the hairy sack and fondled it.  He
jumped a bit at my touch, but didn't try to stop me.  I guess the kissing
was going well.  I reached for his cock and pulled it down so I could have
a look at it.  The foreskin was easily retractable, like the roof on the
stadium, and the head was already glistening with pre-cum.  This boy was a
loaded rocket and I wondered if we'd even make it to pussy stage before he
launched.  I wanted to pop it in my mouth, but it's kinda like a baby bird
hatching.  It imprints on the first thing it sees.  If I let my mouth be
the first thing he gets for sex, I might never get rid of the boy as his
cock will be imprinted with the feeling of an incredible blowjob instead of
the feeling of pussy.  I'll let him be straight for his first time.  I'm a
gentleman like that.

"I'm just going to lube you up," I told him as I spit on my hand and began
to rub it all over his dick.  I could feel that even this was sending wild
signals to his brain as he inhaled slightly.  I pulled his dick further
down and told him to get ready.  I'll bet he wondered what he was supposed
to do to actually get ready.  I touched the tip of it to her pussy and
slowly pushed him inside.  He was letting me do whatever I wanted, and I
almost wished I'd blown him before getting it all slimed up with pussy
drippings.

"Oh shit, that feels incredible," the kid said as he got balls deep into
her.  "It feels so hot and wet.  Do I just fuck you know?"

"Oh baby, your cock feels so amazing," Belinda said over emphasizing the
moaning and sexy voice. "Ride that pussy hard, but don't come yet.  When
you feel yourself about to climax, pull out and take a break.  We want this
to last a while."

"Ummm, what if I do cum?  Shouldn't I have a condom or something?"

"Very responsible question, but I'm on the pill, so you can't get me
pregnant.  Why would I ruin this body with a baby?"

He fucked her for about 30 seconds before pulling out and stopping.  "Oh,
that was so close.  I almost came.  It felt so good.  I'm not going to last
long though.  Is that okay?"

"It's fine baby.  Best thing to do is just slow down each time you think
you might cum and it'll last longer.  Justin put it back in my pussy."

I pushed his cock into her and watched it disappear again.  It was so hot
watching a boy have sex for the first time.  Normally I'm the one doing it
but seeing it up close like this was so hot, I almost came myself.

"Wow, it feels different this time.  I think my cock is used to the
feeling," he announced as he buried himself deep inside her.

"Does it feel looser or tighter?"  Belinda asked.  I think I groaned.
Don't answer that one boy.  It's a loaded question, like do these jeans
make me look fat?  Answer yes, and you don't get any action.  Answer no,
and you're admitting that she's fat.

"Looser I think, but probably because I was already in there and it used to
me," he answered about as diplomatically as he could.  I wiggled out from
underneath and let him close his legs a little.  I reached between them and
took hold of his balls.  They were tight and definitely full.  He was going
to flood that pussy, which is too bad as I would have loved to have had him
flood my mouth instead.  Oh well, you can't win them all.

As he continued to fuck Belinda, I ran my finger along his ball sack and up
the crack of his ass.  He stopped for a second, but then continued.  I
pulled his cheeks apart to take a look at his pink hole and then leaned in
to lick the length of his crack.  He jumped slightly.

"That tickles," he said looking back.  "I'm not gay though right?"

"Relax and enjoy it," I said quietly.  "You've come this far, you might as
well see what else turns you on.  It's just sex.  You're only gay if you
prefer guys to girls, and the fact you're inside a girl and rock hard,
would definitely identify you as straight.  We're just going to show you
the full range of sex that others don't normally get to find out about
themselves.  When you go home and think about it, you'll be able to decide
what you liked and what you didn't like.  Do the things you like a lot and
don't do the things you didn't enjoy and you'll be the best at sex in your
entire school," I said.  "That's how I learned."

"Really?  "What kind of things are we going to do?" Can this just stay
between us?"  He asked nervously.

"Since there's no one else here, I'd say that was a distinct possibility.
We'll have a three-way together and once we're done, you'll know what you
like.  After all you don't know for sure you don't like boys until you try
one.  I've tried girls and boys.  I prefer boys, but I like girls too."
Belinda said as she pulled him back inside and kissed him harder, not
letting him reply.  He moved slowly inside her and I could see his hand
playing with her boobs.  This boy was going to rub his dick to a nub
tonight as he jacked off thinking about today.  I went to work on rimming
his sweet little hole, and the one thing I do know is that every guy, gay
or straight, enjoys a good rimming.  As I did it, I reached over and
grabbed the lube from my pack and put a little on my finger.  I pulled back
and rubbed my finger around his wet hole.  He tensed up, but Belinda
quickly pulled his head tighter against hers.  As he refocused on her, I
refocused on him and slowly pushed my finger into him, making sure to pull
back and add more lube several times.  It didn't take long for me to be
fully inside and only once did he reach around to grab my wrist, but never
actually stopped me.  He was skinny so I thought my finger might shoot out
his belly button if I went in any further.  That would be something to see.

 He moaned slightly, and as I felt around in his tight hole, I knew that
this boy needed more.  I hadn't brought any toys with me so there was only
one other thing I could use on him.  I coated my dick and stood up before
rubbing it up and down his ass crack.  Without an invitation or letting him
prepare, I slipped the tip inside his virgin ass and waited as I felt his
sphincter close around my head. He jumped forward trying to get away from
it, but that served only to push him further into Belinda.

Belinda wrapped her arms around his chest and held him in place firmly.  He
never tried to get me to stop, which I've had more than one boy do when
they take a cock in the ass for the first time, but he did stop moving and
perhaps stopped breathing.  I took that as my opportunity to go the rest of
the way into him.

"Oh shit," he commented as I bottomed out in his hole feeling every spasm
of his muscles as he reacted to me inside him.

"How's that feel?"  I asked.

"It's fine I guess.  Like I have to poop.  God, please don't tell anyone
that I let a guy fuck me.  My life would be over," he begged as he
concentrated on fucking and kissing Belinda.  Fine?  Just fine?  The boy
just got penetrated by one of the world's biggest dicks and it was fine?
Not the biggest dick like I'm an asshole...in case you needed
clarification.

"Have you been fucked before?"  I asked mildly impressed by how easily he
took me.

"No.  This is all I've ever done with anyone," he answered with obvious
pain in his voice.  "Do you do it for long?  I'm not really sure about
having something in my ass like this.  It's a mix of feelings from hurting
to a jolt of something as you do it."

"I like this kid.  Don't worry baby, Justin will just fuck you long enough
so that you understand why a guy's ass is so sensitive," Belinda said with
a smile.  She leaned in to kiss him again and I began to fuck him as I
rubbed his back and then ran my hand around to hold his pecs and rub his
nipples.  He didn't flinch or try to slow me down as he tried to
concentrate on all the new feelings.  I must have hit the spot in his ass
as I felt him tighten and pulsate before he shook a little.  Belinda moved
against him tighter to bury his bone deep inside her as he unloaded.  "You
done baby?"

He nodded.

"You wanna keep going?"

"Can I?"

"Sure.  Why don't you pull out and recharge first.  You can bend over and
eat my pussy for a while.  Taste your own cum in there.  After all, you
should get as many experiences as you can."  She backed up until his cock
popped out and then lifted herself onto the log and spread her legs.  I
pulled out of his ass to let it relax too as he recharged.  He bent over
and put his hands on her thighs as he got close to her pussy.  She put her
hands on his head and guided him down giving him verbal directions along
with it.  I kicked his legs slightly further apart so I could have better
access to his ass.  I grabbed his hips to fuck him with long deep strokes
and reached around to take hold of his dick.  "Yeah, drill him hard Justin.
Show him how to fuck properly.  See baby, that's how you fuck.  Use the
entire length of your cock and make it feel good for both people.  Slam
your balls hard against your partner.  Eat that pussy boy.  Get your tongue
deep in there," she encouraged as I fucked the hell out of his tight virgin
hole.  He was driving me crazy as his ass was tensing and relaxing
repeatedly.  It was like being inside a crazy vibrating toy.  I shot my
load inside him and Belinda smiled when she saw my face.  "Nice!  That's so
hot.  Why don't you two switch places?  Show Justin what you learned."

I pulled out and he stood up.  I took his place and then realized I was the
one about to eat pussy.  Son of a bitch.  I'll bet this was her plan all
along.  I spread my legs and reached back to lube the boys cock and helped
him get inside me.  He was only about 6 inches, but I made it feel good for
him by tightening my ass as he entered.  After all, I want him to see how
much better an ass is than a pussy.  This was a boy experiencing both types
of sex on his first trip out, so I might as well try and recruit for my
team if I could.  I hoped that Belinda wouldn't make me eat her pussy, but
she was out to make sure that she got to play as well.  She lowered my head
down and as I got close to her slimy cave, I turned my head, hoping I could
just rest my head in her lap.  She wasn't having that, and used both her
hands to turn me so that I was lips to lips.  I closed my eyes and tried
not to think about it.  I hoped I didn't have some weird reverse gag
reflex.  I could down a 10 inch dick and enjoy it, but sticking my tongue
in a dangerous man eating pussy was going to freak me out beyond words.  As
my lips touched her slimy wiggly vagina, I wanted this to be over already.
The only thing keeping me from hurling is that I imagined that I could
taste the boy's cum in her and wanted to lick it all out.

"Yeah, baby, eat that pussy.  Show me how good you are honey.  Teach the
new kid how a straight boy eats snatch."  The new kid didn't need lessons.
He'd eaten her pussy like a pro, taken my dick up his ass like a porn star,
and was now fucking me as if he'd been practicing for years.  The only one
needing anything was me.  I needed some antibacterial wash on my lips and a
barf bag.  I stuck my tongue out and carefully licked her.  It felt slimy
like a raw oyster or something.  I did my best to eat her pussy without
really trying to eat it.  I was more interested in the newly de-virginized
boy fucking me.  He commented that my ass was tighter than a pussy and then
announced that he was cumming.  He pulled out as soon as he was done.

"That was fun considering that was way more than I imagined for my first
time.  Can I see you guys again?"  He asked.

"I can give you my number," Belinda replied with a smile as I was allowed
to stand up.  I wondered if my lips were all infected and swollen from
eating pussy like that.  I'm sure I'm actually allergic or something.  I
reached into my bag and pulled out the hand towel so I could wipe them to
avoid the spread of the contaminants.  I should rim the boy again to equal
things out.  "But before I call you, you just have a couple of other things
to do before you leave."

"Like what?"  The kid asked.

"Well for starters, you should get on your knees and give Justin a nice
blowjob.  Show him how far you can take his cock," she said with a bit of
an evil smile.

"Uh, but it's been in my ass," he said looking down at my dick.

"Are you saying your ass isn't clean?" she teased.

"No, it's just...well, I don't really want to suck a dick."

"How about this?  Justin will put his cock inside me and you get down and
eat my pussy and lick his cock as it goes in and out.  Seems like a fair
compromise and you'll see that dick is no different than any other skin.
Eventually you'll be able to have three-ways or gang bangs with anyone and
not be afraid of what goes where."

He did as he was told and did a pretty decent job of participating while I
fucked Belinda.  I was watching the kid closely and even got him to hold my
ass while he worked his tongue on both of us.  This kid was made for sex
and he'd have stories for day, although I doubt he'd tell most of them.
He'd definitely proved himself worthy of a second visit.  Belinda let him
stand up and smiled.  He was hard once more.  This boy's cock may never go
down again.  She got on her knees and took his cock in her mouth and
grabbed my hand to pull me down beside her.  We shared his cock until we
could feel him about to cum for the third time.  Belinda pushed his cock
into my mouth and pulled on his balls.  I felt a small amount of jizz hit
my tongue and I swallowed fast.

"Shit, sorry dude.  I didn't know I was going to cum again.  I didn't mean
to do it in your mouth," he stammered as he pulled out quickly, almost
causing a popping sound like a cork out of a bottle.

"Relax, I love the taste of cum.  Anytime you can't get laid and need head,
give me a call," I assured him.

"Okay, we should wrap this up. Let's all kiss goodbye," Belinda said as we
stood up.

We all faced each other and Belinda made the two of us kiss first before
she moved to kiss us as well.  He wasn't at all shy about doing it and as
our lips touched, he did a pretty decent job of kissing.

"So, can I see you again?"  He asked as we separated.

"Absolutely.  You were quite the trooper today.  Which part of it did you
enjoy the most?"  Belinda asked.

"All of it.  It was the most fun I've had in my entire life.  I'm never
going to forget it... ever!"

"Did you enjoy being fucked as well as fucking?"

"It hurt at first and felt weird, and I thought it would be gross and
stuff, no offense, but it was alright actually.  I think I just like sex,"
he gushed.

"Most guys do," I admitted.  "Thanks for letting me fuck you.  You have one
sweet ass."

"Thanks," he blushed and beamed, almost with pride.  "Umm, I have an idea
if you guys would want to do it.  I have school tomorrow and it would be
fun to make my friends jealous."

"What's your idea baby," Belinda asked as she rubbed her hand along his
chest again.

"Maybe you could drop me off at school one day and kiss me goodbye in front
of all my friends," he suggested with a little bit of nervousness showing
through at the suggestion.

"God, that would be hot.  Justin and I drop you off and make a show out in
front of the school.  That would give you some serious status points," she
beamed as she stared past him at me.

"Umm, I kinda just meant you.  No offense," he said turning to look at me
quickly. "I just wouldn't be ready to have to deal with questions like that
from my friends."

"I understand.  You just want my girlfriend and not me," I said partially
pouting.

"No, it's not like that...it's just, like, well..."

"Relax baby.  He's messing with you.  He knows what it's like to be in high
school.  How about if I do one better.  I'll give you my address and you
show up tomorrow morning before school.  I'll get my best friend Piper to
join us and we'll give the guys a bit of a show as we kiss you goodbye."

"Oh shit!  Really?"  He said almost going hard again.  "That would be
fucking epic."

"We'll make it look like you spent the entire night with us and that we're
getting together again after school."

"They'll be insanely jealous.  Especially since you offered to let them
join in anyway."

"That should move you from follower of your friends to leader," Belinda
smiled.  "One other thing.  If you can convince your cute friend that was
here to come over and play, I'll add a couple of other girls and we can
have an orgy.  Justin here will fuck you and your friend, and in return the
two of you will have four girls to play with."

"Once the guys see me with older girls, they'll all want to join in.  Does
it have to be Jonathan?  He's a bit of a prude I think.  Not sure he'd go
for this kind of sex.  I can almost guarantee he'll never let a guy touch
him."

"Justin is a master of getting guys to join in.  Case and point...you.
Best boyfriend a girl could have.  We just think of sex as a group of
people having fun together.  Find a way to tell him how much fun it was and
he'll want to participate."

"I dunno.  You saw how fast he took off today.  Not sure he'd be easy.  I
do have other friends who probably would be into it.  Would you want to
meet them?"

"Maybe.  But your first challenge is the boy that was here today.
Jonathan?  Let me see that bubble butt of his getting fucked by Justin and
the two of you can have four girls for an entire weekend if you want.
That's your challenge.  Are you up for it?"  She smiled as she reached down
and took hold of his dick and balls.

"I'm up for it, but if he doesn't agree?  Can I still play with you
anyway?"

"We'll see."  We got dressed and she gave him her address and told him what
time to show up.  "You okay getting home from here?"

"Yeah, I have my bike over at the lake.  Oh, but tomorrow you won't say
anything about me having sex with a boy will you?  I still have to go to
school and not sure how they'd take that," he asked looking at us.

"We promise," Belinda smiled.

He couldn't stop grinning as we said goodbye and he almost ran out of the
woods.

"That went better than I thought it would," she grinned.  "You're like the
most amazing wingman ever."

"We're a good team," I agreed "But next time, no pussy eating.  That
crosses the line."

"You loved it.  Don't deny it.  Plus you got to take the cherry of a virgin
straight boy.  What gay doesn't like that?"

"True.  Although something tells me that boy is going to be taking a lot of
dick in his life.  He really even flinched when I entered him.  A natural
born bottom if ever I saw one.  I would love to be a fly on the wall when
you drop him off at school tomorrow."

"Why be the fly?  Show up and we can all take him to school."

"I doubt he'd like it if I kissed him goodbye in front of all his friends.
He might not be ready for that," I laughed.

"Maybe not, but go along anyway and watch us put on a really sexy goodbye
for him."

"And for the record, I couldn't care about seeing his buddy naked.  The boy
has a tiny dick.  Felt the size of it when I groped him.  He wouldn't be
good for much except fucking.  I doubt you'd even feel him if he entered
you.  We should see what other friends he has.  I could be the one to sort
them out.  I can see it now.  He brings several friends and as your
boyfriend, I pick a few that I'd let fuck you and discard others."

"Justin, Justin.  It's not about the size of his dick, it's about getting
him to do something beyond his comfort level.  The challenge is first to
get him naked, and second for you to fuck him.  He can always just eat my
pussy if his dick isn't big enough.  Maybe it just needs a sexual awakening
in order for it to grow.  But I like the idea of you picking out other
boys.  Hot and kinky.  I love it."

"I'll bring one of the good cars and we can make a real entrance," I said
as we walked out of the woods together.  Belinda was still topless and the
amount of interest she generated was incredible.  You'd think boys had
never seen boobs before.  She should buy shares in Kleenex and then walk
past the front of a high school several times and watch them drool.

"Well, that was further than I thought we'd get today.  Usually I just
tease a few and watch them get embarrassed at the boners they pop.  That
boy was almost too good to be true.  What was his name again?"

"I dunno.  I don't think we ever asked," I said giving a hearty laugh.
"Just the way it's supposed to be.  Fuck `em and forget `em."

"Except he'll be showing up tomorrow.  Should we fuck him in the car out
front of the school?"

"Probably not, but I'm sure he'd be into it.  Seems like the type.  I have
no idea why he doesn't have a girlfriend though.  He's not my definition of
shy.  His friends were way shyer than him."

"Yeah, I half expected the smaller guy would be the one to step up and fuck
me.  Sure didn't see him as the type to run off," Belinda said as she held
my hand while we walked. "I can see him not wanting to whip his dick out in
front of his friends if he's not big down there.  Especially if he's the
leader of their group.  It would have been fun to have all of them naked
and playing with each other though."

"You're bad.  You know that right?"  I smiled.

"Bad, but good!  You feel like taking a walk past the police station?  See
how long it takes before a cop asks me to put my shirt on."

"Sure, sounds like fun.  You mean there are still cops that do that?"

"Yep.  Usually it's because someone files a complaint and they have to
respond instead of telling the caller that it's legal. But there's always a
few cops that don't know the law.  Usually old timers that think they rule
the world."

"Cool, let's go have some fun," I said a bit nervously, but excited.  We
strolled out onto the street still holding hands and both shirtless. As
usual, we got lots of stares and whispered comments behind our backs.  I
mean I know I'm good looking, but you don't need to whisper about me.  Come
over and say hi.  Grab my crotch and let's fuck.  They probably recognized
me, well J.P., from Blurred Lines and didn't want to bother me for an
autograph.  Of course there's always a small chance they were commenting
about Belinda...

We walked past the neighborhood police station and no cops came rushing out
with guns drawn, or a blanket to cover her with.  Talk about
anti-climactic.  We crossed the street and walked back, again in view of
the station.  "Feel like an ice cream?"  I asked as we passed by a store
selling cones.  She agreed and said she'd wait outside.  I went in and got
both of us a cone before returning to the bench she was at.  I sat down
beside her and we ate our ice cream.  I noticed a lot of guys slowing down
to check her out and a few were trying to covertly take her picture.  I
guess the saying "take a picture, it'll last longer," really doesn't apply
anymore as everyone takes pictures regardless.  We were almost finished our
ice cream when two male officers came up.

"Good afternoon.  We've been receiving some complaints and needed to come
over and talk to you.  Do you think that this is appropriate?"  One officer
asked.

"Definitely," Belinda said with a smile.  "Nothing better than an ice cream
on a nice day.  Not as appropriate during a rainy winter day though.  Makes
me feel too cold.  As soon as summer gets here, I can't get enough of it
though."  She returned her attention to me as if she believed the
conversation was done.  But we both knew it wasn't.

"I'm sorry, but I have to ask you to put a shirt on," the officer said
politely.  Belinda was right, they were both older and stood blocking the
sun.

"Both of us?  I'm wearing sun screen, so you don't have to worry about me
getting burned or anything," she said politely.

"No, just you ma'am," the officer said making his first big mistake.

"Why not Justin here?" Belinda said frowning slightly.

"Because he's male," the officer said making his second mistake.  Hopefully
it would be his last.

"So you're actually discriminating against me because I'm female, despite a
Supreme Court ruling that prohibits such acts."

"Ma'am, just put your shirt on, or we'll have to take you in for failing to
follow the directions of an officer," he said standing his ground.

"Well, you do what you have to do officer, but I strongly suggest you check
with your superiors first.  If you take me in, I'll insist that you arrest
me for failing to put a shirt on when asked, and then once I'm released
less than 10 minutes later, I'll sue you for false arrest. We'll then post
the whole thing on social media and get it on the six o'clock news.
Obviously the choice and power is yours to wield, but I strongly suggest
you check first before making a career mistake.  I'm sitting here enjoying
an ice cream, not disturbing anyone or doing anything remotely sexual, but
if you believe you have a reason to arrest me, please go ahead.  I expect
you'll be arresting my friend here for also being shirtless, or I'll add
discrimination to the lawsuit as well."  She spoke calmly and quietly and
then returned to her ice cream.  I was a bit intimidated.  Plus I wasn't
really interested in being arrested. A good looking guy like me in the big
house, with my hot ass would be just too much for those horny career
criminals to resist.  God if they wanted to arrest us for something, they
should have been in the bushes 20 minutes ago.  We could have been up on
all sorts of charges. Public indecency, sex in public, contributing to the
delinquency of a minor (letting the 15 year old see us), taking advantage
of a straight boy, inappropriate use of a tree...

The officers went quiet, and backed away slightly to talk into their
radios.  They seemed to discuss something for a few minutes and then came
back to us.  "We apologize ma'am.  We had a report that you were behaving
inappropriately.  It appears to have been in error.  Have a nice day."

"Thank you officers.  You have a nice day too."

They walked away and I let out a big sigh of relief.  "Damn girl, you
really like to walk on the wild side don't you?"

"I just like to know the line and walk along it.  For example, when you
went to get ice cream, you put your shirt on in the building.  That is
usually required due to health regulations, and since we'd both have to do
it, it's not discrimination.  Feel like being even more daring?"

"More than we've already been?  Is that possible?"  I smiled.

"Can you keep your dick from getting hard?"

"Sure.  I just flip the off switch and it goes down.  Can you keep your
boobs from being perky?  I just had a ton of sex so that'll help, though.
One good way is just to ask me to eat your pussy.  That should keep it
down."

"Ha!  You're funny.  Okay, let's go full equality and see what happens,"
she said.

"What does that mean?  Are we getting naked and walking down main street?"

"No silly, come with me and you'll see.  My place isn't far from here."  We
went to catch a bus, at which time she put her shirt on.  That is a rule
apparently for both of us when riding a bus.  It didn't take long to get to
where she lived and we took the elevator to the 10th floor. I was a little
surprised at how small the actual apartment was; and that it looked like
she lived with a few people.

"How many live here?"  I asked curiously.

"Four.  It's how we afford the rent.  Works out well as we all have
different shifts so we're barely always home at the same time."

"All girls?"  I asked as I looked around and could see a variety of clothes
type.

"Three girls. One guy.  One straight guy, three horny girls.  We'll
probably end up killing him with sex.  I don't think he's taken a piss or a
shower by himself since he moved in."

"That's one lucky straight boy," I said thinking about it in my head.

"He thought so.  At least until one of us used a strap-on while we were all
fooling around.  We actually had to hold him down when we first fucked him.
He was screaming worse than a little girl.  Now he doesn't mind as much,
but he still tries to complain."

"That's positively evil.  I love it.  Have you ever had a guy come over and
fuck him?"

"No.  He made it clear that if we tried that, he'd move out immediately.
He said he'll accept the strap-on from a girl, but if we ever tried to use
the real thing, he'd be gone so fast we wouldn't see him leave.  We've had
other guys over and he's participated, but the two guys never touched each
other.  Such straight boys.  They need to meet someone like you who can
convince them that sex is just sex, no matter who it's with.  He did say he
might be into fucking a guy one day if he was drunk and horny enough."

"Well if he's cute, maybe I'll sneak him a blowjob and let him fuck me one
day.  Try tying him up and blindfolding him and then play a game.  First
see if he can tell who is blowing him, but add in a guy that he doesn't
know is there.  You could do the same thing with the strap-on dildos.  Have
a couple different sizes and see if he can figure out which one is which as
it enters him.  But of course have a gay guy fuck him in there as well.
See what he likes the best.  If he picks the gay guy you'll know he's full
of shit.  You might not want to show him who is doing it in case he moves
out but you could at least video it or take pictures."

"And you think I'm evil!" she laughed.  "Let me guess, you'd like to be the
guy we pick."

"Only if he's cute and has a nice dick and a tight hole."

"Guess you'll have to decide that for yourself once I introduce you to him.
Meanwhile, let me find what I came here for," she said as she went into the
bedroom and hunted around for something.  She returned a moment later and
held up a kilt.  "There.  You wear this and I'll wear my skirt and we'll go
out as a matching couple."

"Nice.  Talk about metrosexual.  Me in a skirt in public.  That should be
fun.  Hope no one recognizes me and thinks I'm J.P. or the tabloids will
have fun with this."

"Just remember to keep your legs closed when sitting and try not to get an
erection.  Not a lot of ways to hide it in a kilt."

"Got it.  No flashing the goods or getting a boner," I laughed as I dropped
my shorts and took the kilt from her.  I fastened it in place and it
actually felt pretty good.  The breeze blowing up the kilt was making my
balls tingle, but I had a feeling that the fabric rubbing back and forth
against my dick may cause a problem if I enjoyed this too much.  She then
gave me a very tight fitting shirt that I almost had to stretch onto my
body.  I took a look at myself in the mirror and I looked fabulous.  I
think the tight shirt enhanced all the definition I had in my chest and
abs.  I may have to wear shirts like this all the time.  Hell, I'd fuck me.
I may get home and dress Jason up like this so I could simulate fucking
myself.  She dressed the same way and her tight shirt showed off her boobs
even more.  You could clearly see her perky nipples through them.  So even
if we went somewhere that required a shirt, it's not like it would make
much of a difference.  We headed out to the elevator and just as we got
there Piper got off and looked at the two of us with a smile.

"Wow, cute look.  If I didn't know better I'd say you two were a couple.
Are you going out to shock the masses and make them all jealous," she asked
as she came up to me and ran her hand down my chest.

"You know it girl," Belinda said.  "Justin and I are off to see what
trouble we can cause."

Piper moved to the side of me and put her hand quickly up my kilt to rub my
ass. "Nice!  Good to see a man who knows how to wear a kilt." She kept
rubbing me and I tried to keep myself under control by focusing on the fact
that it was a girl feeling me up.  Belinda told her we had to go and I was
thankful as she dragged me into the elevator.  I was about 15 seconds away
from needing ice on my junk.

The first person we met on the street was an Italian looking guy and his
girlfriend.  We were introduced and they were into the whole kissing you on
both cheeks thing.  I miscalculated and ended up kissing the guy on the
lips instead.  Both girls laughed as I went bright red.

"Oh, so that's how it is," he smiled as he grabbed my face and planted
another kiss on my lips pushing his tongue into my mouth.  In Italy, this
means we are now engaged and you must come over to meet the family for
dinner," he said in a great accent with a big smile, indicating he was
obviously joking.

I laughed still unsure of what to do now.  He was obviously straight with
that European metrosexual flair.  In Canada, we might not be engaged, but
he was one step closer to getting a blow job.  Before I said anything, the
conversation quickly changed to talking about their plans for the weekend
and I was off the hook for doing or saying anything I might regret.  I
think I like hanging out in the gay world more than the straight world.
Straight people confuse me now.  Gay guys are easy.  Look into their eyes,
if they start to drool or don't blink, you go fuck and get to know each
other.  Simple and easy.

His attention turned back to me.  "I like the top you are wearing.  It fits
you very nicely," he said complimenting me.

"Uh, thanks.  I like yours too.  He was wearing a white button up short
sleeve shirt with the three top buttons undone.  You could see that his
olive skin was nice and smooth, and I was hoping for a strong wind to come
along and blow it open further so I could see his nipples.  He was also
wearing khaki pants that went halfway past his knees.  As I looked at him,
I wondered about what was underneath the pants and as you can expect I
began to react to my thoughts.  It didn't go unnoticed.

"Looks like you definitely like me," he said as the front of my kilt began
to move outward.

"Shit, I have to find a place to sit down and fast," I said.  "I knew this
kilt was a bad idea."

They all laughed and recommended we go grab a coffee.  We went into the
closest coffee shop where I slid into the nearest booth to give myself some
protection from the problem that was arising...and a-rising fast!  The
girls went and ordered the coffees while the guy stayed to talk to me.
That wasn't going to help my erection go down.  "You are gay, no?"

"I am gay, yes!"  I grinned.

"You ever give it to Belinda?  She can be persuasive when she wants
something."

"I've noticed.  Hence the reason I'm in a kilt and tight fitting shirt with
no underwear."

"But she is fun when we all go out.  Does not take no for an answer.  My
girlfriend and me have only ever been with each other, but when we met
Belinda I watch the two of them put on a sexy show and then I was having to
join in.  It was something you only see in the movie shows."

"Yep, I can vouch for that.  She definitely has no limits."

"So you have been with her?"  He asked again.  I'm pretty sure I blushed.
This was so weird.  I am normally the aggressive one, but I felt like a
virgin teenage boy being picked up for the first time.  My mind was racing
wondering if I could get this guy into bed.  Maybe they'd be up for a four
way.

"Ummm, I'll answer that if you answer a question for me.  You ever been
with a guy?"

"Of course, but not for everything.  When I was young, I and my friend
share a girl one day.  We never did any things with each other, but we
touch a few times while we were sharing her.  Then afterward we masturbated
each other as we talked about it.  It was okay fun."

"So nothing else?  No kissing, blowjobs, fucking?"

"Kissing is okay with boy.  You in North America have a big hang-up about
kissing.  It's silly.  Kissing is friendly. No I have never blowjobbed or
fucked a boy, but I have let boys blow me at some times. It was good but I
prefer pussy.  Only had full sex with girls.  Do not tell Belinda or you
and me will find ourselves in bed together while the girls cheer us on," he
laughed.

I laughed with him, but felt like immediately telling Belinda so she'd get
the plan going.  All my mind could think about was ripping his clothes off
and having him dive under my kilt to take care of my erection that was now
sending wild signals to my brain.  Fortunately the girls returned with the
coffee and moved in with us.  The guy moved out so his girl could sit next
to me.  Awww, so double datish of them as we sat boy, girl, boy, girl.
Belinda looked down at my lap, and I quickly tried to hide to problem as I
shoved it between my legs and clamped it there.  She just grinned.

"It looks like the two of you are getting along," she commented.

"Yes, we are liking each other," he replied.  `Yes, we are liking each
other a lot', I thought in my head and my dick throbbed in agreement.

"You both look great dressed liked that," the other girl said.

"Thanks," Belinda smiled.  "Justin here was a little worried about going
out in public in just a kilt.  But I think we'll get a lot more attention
when we both take our shirts off and go for a walk holding hands."

"I'll say.  Especially if you have to keep stopping for `coffee' every five
minutes while he gets things under control.  You should have worn a jock
strap Justin," she said looking down between my legs.

"Uh, yeah.  I'm beginning to regret that lack of forethought," I smiled. "I
might be stuck in this coffee shop for days."

"Oh, I don't know.  I think we could find a way to get you out of here,"
Belinda said as her hand slipped under my kilt and found my erection wedged
tightly between my thighs.  She forced her hand in and pulled it free.
Jesus, this girl really doesn't have boundaries.  Part of me likes it, the
other part wishes she was a guy.  She began to gently stroke it.

"That's not going to help," I said looking around to see if anyone might be
able to see what was going on, but we were pretty secluded.  Good thing.

"It will if I keep going," she laughed.

"Right, then I have to deal with the clean up afterward."

She handed me a stack of napkins.  "You'll be able to handle it," she
smirked.

As one hand jerked me off, she used the other hand to pull my kilt up and
expose my cock under the table.  The other girl beside me took a look as
soon as it became visible.  "Penises look weird, but that seems like a nice
one.  What do you think?"  She said asking her boyfriend.  He looked over
at me as well.  What is this?  Justin show and tell?  I feel like I'm in an
examination room being talked about by interns. `This patient has reported
having an erection lasting longer than four hours.  As you can see, it's
firm and long and has good strength to it.  What would be the diagnosis for
this problem?  Intern One?'  `I think it's throbbicus rudeicus.' The first
intern would guess.  `Perhaps he has something lodged in the urethra
preventing it from deflating.' Intern two would guess.  This would go on
until someone figured out the cure was to ride it and make it blast its
load at least three times.  Then send me home with one of the interns to
use hourly until the problem was cured.  I turned my mind back to the
situation at hand... Literally.

"Yes, he has a nice one," the guy said appreciatively.

"Is it bigger than yours," his girlfriend asked?  Ouch.  That's what a guy
wants to be asked by his girlfriend in public.

"Yes, it looks like it might be."

"Maybe the two of you should go into the bathroom and you can help Justin
take care of it," she said to him.

He shot her a dirty look and shook his head.  "I think he can take care of
his own erection.  I'm sure he is okay with that," he replied.  I am okay
with that, but I'd appreciate his help.  Like his nice tight hole, etc.  I
thought to myself.

"Yeah, geez girls, we're not all big homos you know," I joked.  "Well, I am
and I'd drop to my knees in a second to suck a nice cock or take it up the
ass, but there's a time and a place for it.  Right now isn't the time.  We
have to finish our coffee before it gets cold.  THEN, it's the time.  You
ever do anal play at all?" I asked him.

He blushed slightly and then looked at his girlfriend.

"Come on.  Details," I prodded.

"I've gone in her back door a few times and she said it was only fair if
she did me.  So she tried her fingers in there.  Not my favorite thing to
do."

"Yeah, but he came anyway while I did it.  You two should do it and let him
see what something like this really feels like," the other girl suggested
as she took hold of my cock and squeezed. I'm beginning to think my cock is
just general community property.  Why does no one else have anything out?
I decided to stop them before things reached a climax.  I gently pushed
their hands away.

"Okay ladies.  Gay boy needs his penis back.  You're going to confuse it
and it may never want to get hard again.  Why don't me and him switch
places and you can play with his cock for a while.  I wouldn't mind seeing
it."

"I am good," he said.  "I do not really want to do anything in public."

"Chicken shit," Belinda teased.  "You should at least pull it out and let
Justin see it since he just let your girlfriend play with his."

"Yeah go on honey, show Justin your penis.  You should make yours as smooth
as his.  I like that he has no hair there."

"No point.  I'm not hard and it's just a penis.  I'm sure he's seen lots of
them, and I like a little hair.  Makes me feel more manly.  No offense," he
said looking at me.

"None taken, and true, it's best if they're hard anyway," I agreed.  "Tiny
ones with rain covers are rarely attractive."  I was trying to bait him,
but I think the insult was lost as he went back to his coffee.  The girls
stopped playing with my dick and I was able to put it away.  As much as you
can put an erection away in a kilt.

The conversation moved on from sex as they talked about stupid girl shit
like make-up and some new products they should each try.  I desperately
wanted to get out from between them and talk to the guy but I was wedged
between Chatty Cathy and Miss Sluts a Lot.  By the time we were finished I
had gotten back under control and managed to covertly use a napkin to wipe
the tip of my dick in case it was leaking precum or anything.  Nothing
would be more embarrassing than standing up only to have a string of precum
leaking out from under my kilt.  We said our goodbyes and went our own
separate ways.

"I think they might have come back and had sex with us if we'd kept
pushing," Belinda offered with the vision of a blind man.

"I think all that would have happened is you two would have done me and he
would have done both of you.  I'd not get any part of him at all.  He
seemed pretty clear about that."

"We could have held him down while you fucked him," she grinned.  "Maybe
next time."

"Sure.  Maybe next time."  Yeah, let's grab a straight boy hold him down so
I can rape him.  That may be wrong, but it was seriously hot.  Oh shit,
time to start thinking of fat 90 year old naked grannies, or we're going to
need another coffee shop...stat.  Belinda took off her shirt again as two
boys approached and I think their mouths dropped open in disbelief at what
they were seeing.  She suggested I do the same thing, so I did.  We were
now both only wearing a skirt and shoes.  Made it feel like I was
completely naked.  She took my hand and we walked down the street towards
the water.  It's funny how much attention you get when dressed like this.
I realize that all the boys were probably looking at her, but in my mind,
they were all looking at me.  After all, I'd been working on the abs.
Nothing is better for the core than fucking, and I'd been doing a lot of
that.  Forget sit ups.  Boring.  Just do three hours of sex every day and
be active about it.  Better for abs and cardio than any session at the gym,
and if you do it right, you get an instant protein shake at the end of it.

We strolled down onto the sand and sat on one of the logs together.  It was
kind of fun hanging out like this.  Then she turned and quickly sat on my
lap facing me.  She pulled the back of her skirt out so she was sitting
bare ass on me with her boobs almost in my face.  "You and I make a good
team, Justin.  We should always work together to get more straight boys.
Get horny watching us and then offer to let them join in as long as they
participate fully."

I laughed.  "Not sure how many straight boys would be into that, but it
might be fun to find out.  Worked with skinny kid earlier.  You'd certainly
test their resolve if they saw that you were willing to put out, but in
order to get it they had to do me as well."

"It was so hot today having the straight boy inside me and then watching
you enter him, and make him fuck back and forth on both of us.  We're both
super sexual, you and me.  I think that's why we get along so well."  She
reached between her legs and began pulling my kilt up so that she was now
sitting bare ass on my dick.  She took hold of it, even though it was
basically still limp and pushed it into her pussy, using those dagger nails
more than I would have liked.  We were now fucking...in a sense.

"You do understand the definition of gay, right?"  I said smiling at her.
"It means I don't like pussy."

"Yet, you're getting hard in there.  I don't think you're just as gay as
you think Justin."  Before I could answer, she pulled my head between her
boobs and began to slowly move her hips around on my crotch.  Naturally my
dick reacted and very quickly it was fully hard.  What is it with this
chick?  I'm going to be very confused if I keep having sex with girls.
I'll need therapy.  A good session of being fucked by Nate, my therapist,
should cure me.  A young guy, probably around 17 walked by and was staring
at us.  He slowed down and then made a quick turn to sit on a log nearby,
far enough away to not be completely obvious, but close enough so he could
see what was happening.  He had his arm across his lap, probably using it
to rub his erection through his pants.  I tried not to turn my head to
look, but I did have my eyes far enough towards him that I could see what
he was doing.  I found that way hotter than having my dick in her pussy, so
of course it turned me on even more and I began to throb.  I think Belinda
must had felt it as she changed her actions to move up and down a bit more.
She must have also noticed our voyeur as she hitched up her skirt to expose
her pussy and my cock entering it, then leaned back to make it even more of
an attraction.  As one point she moved up so far I thought my dick would
pop out of her but she stopped just before it did and paused.  I think she
was giving the boy a good view before she dropped onto it fully and gave a
little moan.  The boy suddenly tensed and looked guilty.  My guess is that
he shot his load into his pants.  Belinda is really bad for the
environment.  How many boys are going to have to go home and do extra
laundry?  Soap, electricity, water.  Totally not eco-friendly.  We need
naked boys in order to go completely green here.  The boy stood up and
quickly continued down the path.

"See, we can get boys to participate," she laughed.

"I hardly think a horny teenager spunking into his jeans counts.  At least
you've given another one jerk off fantasies for a month."

"Why don't you slide down onto the ground and put your head back on the
log.  I'll sit on your face.  You can eat my pussy," she suggested.

"Gross.  I have to draw the line there.  Still gay.  Not gonna eat pussy,"
I said definitively.

She chuckled a bit.  "Okay, I'll turn around and sit on your face so you
can eat my ass.  You like that right?"

"Love it.  Not sure if a girls ass is the same as a guys, but at least I
know what I'm doing then."

She got off my cock and I pulled the kilt back over it before sliding off
the log onto the sand.  I put my head back so it was resting on the log and
she turned around and true to her word sat on my face hiding me completely
under her skirt.  Just for the record, a girl's ass is just like a guys,
except smoother and softer.  I slammed my tongue into it and pretended she
was some hot blonde boy.  I felt her lean forward and pull my kilt up to
expose my cock.  I was now out there for anyone walking by to see.
Fortunately if they were just passing by on the trail, it was behind us and
all they would see is some girl in a weird position on the log.  I was
invisible.  If they came onto the beach and around in front of us, they
would see much more.  Mainly my erection.  She fingered her pussy as I ate
out her ass trying with all my imagination to believe she was a hot boy.
Then I felt my legs being moved slightly apart before a hand took my cock,
followed by a mouth.  Either she was one hell of a contortionist, or
another person had joined us.  I got one incredible blowjob and ended up
shooting my load.  The person doing it squeezed my dick to get every drop
out of me and then I heard him say thanks.  Belinda pushed my kilt back
down and stood up after a few minutes.

"How was that baby?"  She grinned.

"Incredible blowjob and your ass was actually pretty hot.  Who was that
guy?"

"Some dude who was rubbing his crotch as he watched us, so I waved him in.
Turns out he wanted you and not me," she laughed.

"Older or younger?"  I asked curiously.

"Would it matter?  You obviously enjoyed it."

"I suppose not.  Just wondering."

"Older.  Way older."

"Okay.  Probably best not to tell me any more.  Whoever he was, he knew how
to give incredible head."

"See, you've tried all sorts of new things today.  Before long you'll be
pansexual and doing everyone from guys to girls, old to young.  No need to
be stuck in your rut of only liking twinky boys."

"But they're so cute to look at and fun to play with, especially when they
have almost no experience and are all excited and nervous."

"True.  But there's something to be said for variety.  Have someone teach
you a thing or two so you benefit from their experiences as well."

"Okay.  Point made."

We spent the next hour teasing boys and walking around to see what shit we
could stir up.  Nothing much exciting happened, but we sure got a lot of
boys trying to covertly follow us.  Belinda was one of these girls that was
a straight boy's wet dream.  She would put out easily and wasn't afraid to
show off what she had.  Yep, if she'd been a gay boy, we'd be perfect
together.  Although having her as a wingman...wingwoman...was pretty good
too.  We went back to her apartment where I met her male roommate.  He
wasn't what I expected at all.  He had lots of tattoos, a beard and
muscles.  Totally not my type, but I suppose I wouldn't stop him from
fucking me if I were in the mood.  Belinda dropped her skirt almost in
front of him and went to hang it up.  I made small talk with the guy until
Belinda came back with a hanger and removed my kilt leaving me naked in
front of him.

"How you like the kilt?"  He asked as he checked me out.  I realized of
course that this was his and I'd worn it without permission.

"It was interesting, especially with nothing on underneath and a horny
chick to go along with it.  Hope you don't mind me using it."

"Nah, it's all good man.  I somehow doubt you had a choice anyway," he said
looking as Belinda who just ignored him.  "What did the two of you get up
to?"

I was about to say that we'd just gone for a walk, but Belinda, being true
to herself, told him everything.  She then asked if he'd like to fuck me."
Fortunately he declined.  He did invite me back to play with the girls
another day.  Said he'd like to see how well a fag with a huge dick could
`fuck the stuffing out of a slutty chick.' So that was nice...  I told
Belinda I'd see her tomorrow when we picked up the kid from the woods to
take him to school.

The next morning I went out to the garage to find the best car to be able
to take the girls and the straight boy to school.  Most of our expensive
cars only had two seats so those wouldn't work.  Then I spied a car that
would.  It was the Rolls Royce Phantom Drophead Coupe in silver.  I
actually had to look it up as I had no idea what model car it was, and I
don't remember us getting it, but then we had so many cars I was losing
track.  Colin just seemed to buy them at random.  I think he has an
addiction.  Good thing I don't have any addictions.  The Rolls only had two
doors, but they opened backwards.  Cool, but weird.  I stood looking at it
trying to decide if that would be a cool car to arrive in or not.  If it
had just been me and the kid, I'd have gone with one of the Lambos, but
since there were going to be four, it had to have four seats.  The Rolls
looked like a car you needed a chauffeur to drive to a red carpet event,
but it was a Rolls Royce, so there's that.  I looked at it and then decided
that my chrome Maserati was cooler.  I shrugged and took my car over to
Belinda's place.  The kid was already pacing around outside like a caged
animal.  He saw me and smiled.

"Hi!  I'm here," he said as he ran up to greet me like a puppy.  "Cool car.
I didn't know the buzzer number so I thought I'd wait until closer to the
time before I phoned her."

"Come on horny boy.  Let's go see the girls."  I buzzed the apartment and
she let us up.  "What's your name by the way?" I asked as I made small talk
in the elevator.

"Kolson.  Kolson Enderby.  Kolson Mason Enderby actually," he said
excitedly.  The kid was wound tighter than a spring.  I laughed.

"Kolson would have been fine.  Relax.  I don't know why you're nervous.
You've already been naked around us and had sex, the rest is easy."

"Yeah, I guess.  It was just so much fun yesterday that I still can't
believe it happened.  It's all I thought about last night.  Think you guys
would let me do it again?"

"Trust me.  With Belinda that will NOT be a problem," I grinned hoping I
didn't have to eat pussy again as part of it.  I'd leave that for the
nervously excited skinny kid.  We knocked on the apartment door and Piper
opened it completely naked.

"Come in, we're almost ready," she said.  "You're the kid from yesterday,
huh?  I'm Piper."

"Uh Kolson... Kolson Ender... Uh, just Kolson," he stammered as he no doubt
went fully erect and stopped breathing all at the same time.

"Nice to meet you `Just Kolson'.  Have a seat, we'll just be a second.
Have to powder the pussies and we're off."  She disappeared into the
bathroom as Kolson and I sat on the couch.

"They powder pussies?"  He whispered.

"How would I know?"  I asked.

"Cause you're her boyfriend," he replied.

"Right." I said forgetting that small detail.  "I dunno.  I try not to go
in there when they're getting ready.  Turns into non-stop sex and we never
get anywhere on time.  I find it's best if I just leave them alone."

His eye immediately shot to the bathroom door.  I could almost see him
thinking about sex behind the closed doors.  He squirmed a little and then
adjusted his crotch.

"Got a boner from seeing Piper, huh?  You want a blowjob before we head
out, or a quick fuck?"

"No it think it's okay for now," he answered taking his hand away.  I
reached over and felt him.  He was rock hard.

"Seems like it might burst through those jeans," I grinned.  If you whip it
out, I'll give you a quick blowjob and drain it for you."

"Thanks but I really should wait until later.  You know, when I have more
time."

"Gonna be a bitch in school having that hard all day," I reminded him.

"I wore tight underwear so it helps hide things a bit.  I just need to
focus on other stuff, or it'll be like that all day."

"What'll be like that all day?"  Belinda said as she came out of the
bathroom all dressed.

"Uh, nothing.  We were just talking," Kolson said quickly.

"Kolson here has a boner from seeing Piper naked.  Offered him a blowjob,
but he said he'll be fine until it goes down."  He shot me a dirty look.

"Oh baby, didn't you whack off this morning.  First rule of the horny guy.
Bust the load when you wake up."

"Uhh, ok.  Actually I did it a lot last night, and in the shower this
morning, but it keeps going back up," he admitted blushing.

I laughed out loud.  "Yeah, there's that!  Welcome to being a teenage boy.
Dude, now that it's had a taste of sex, you're never going to get that
thing under control again.  Guess you'll have to start picking up horny
girls...or guys...to get you off.

"Well, we can't let you go to school in that condition.  PIPER!"  Belinda
yelled.

"Yeah, yeah, keep your panties on.  I'll just be a minute," she said as she
strolled to the bathroom door still naked while putting on make-up.

"Get over here," Belinda told her.  "Kolson here needs help with an
erection.  Seems like our specialty, don't you think?  Honey, take your
pants down and let's get rid of that for you.  We don't have much time, but
it would be cruel to let you go to school in that condition.  Piper, you're
naked already, come sit on his cock and take it for a ride."  Piper
approached as I unfastened Kolson's pants and Belinda helped pull them
down.  The kid was looking at all of us as if unsure what he should be
doing or checking out.  As Piper straddled Kolson, Belinda grabbed one of
Piper's boobs and bent down to lick the nipples.  Kolson just sat there
staring.  I think he was in a coma.  I pushed his cock upright so Piper
could lower herself onto it.  What great teamwork.

Boy lasted about 4 seconds and began apologizing profusely.  As Piper got
off him, she commented on how nice his cock felt and that she'd look
forward to more later.  I looked at his wet cock and normally would have
gone down and cleaned the jizz off him, but I wasn't ready to taste pussy
juice.  That flavour stays with you all day, like cucumber and raw onions.

"See, sometimes a quickie is all you need," Belinda grinned.

"Are you guys always like this?"  Kolson asked as he pulled up his pants
and got himself redressed.

"Only when we're horny.  Which is umm..." she looked at Piper.  "What would
you say?  18 hours a day?"

"More like 20.  So see baby, we're not like this ALL the time."

"I thought only guys were horny.  Girls in my school sure don't act like
this.  If they did, I doubt any of us would get to class."

"Sweetie, it's just because they like to lead you on to keep you under
control.  Girls use sex as a control tool, much like bondage masters use
ropes and chains," Piper giggled as she raced to the bedroom to get ready.

"Bondage Masters?"  Kolson asked looking at me.

"I'll explain another time.  Or Google it."

"Are you ready for your big entrance at school today?  Change your online
status from boy to man."  Belinda asked as she checked herself in the
mirror.

"Yep. Sure...Definitely.  Uh, just one thing.  Can you not do anything that
makes them think I did something with a guy?"  He asked looking at me
almost begging.

I smiled.  "What, so no goodbye kiss? No pushing my hand down the back of
your pants as you walk away?  Seems boring?  I'm just kidding.  Don't
worry, it'll be only the girls.  I'll stay behind the wheel of the car."

"Thanks.  Not that I didn't have fun or anything, but I'm not ready to deal
with questions like that at school."

"I understand.  You want to be seen with two older women, making you the
big man on campus.  I get that, and more power to you buddy."

"Give me your phone," Belinda said quickly.  Kolson handed it over.  "Be
right back."  She took off into the bedroom and returned with Piper a few
minutes later, both ready to go.  She handed him his phone back.  That
should help with any doubters.  I wouldn't look at those until after school
though, or that boner will come back."  He took his phone and you could see
he was dying to know what she had done.  I had a suspicion that he was
going to have a couple of boob shots at least, but knowing Belinda, it
could be a whole lot more.  We headed down to the car and Piper got into
the front seat with me, while Belinda went into the back seat with Kolson.

"You're really are cute, you know.  Keep that shy quiet persona.  It'll
serve you well," Belinda said.  "Maybe after school, give me a call and
I'll show you things that you haven't even dreamed about."

"Really," he squeaked as if his voice were still going through puberty.  I
tried hard not to laugh.  "I can miss school if you want.  It's nothing
important today, so I could just hang out with all of you and stuff."

"Another day baby.  We can't be responsible for you not getting a proper
education.  At least an academic education.  We'll give you life experience
education in a special tutoring session later."

She almost sounded like a cheap hooker with those lines.  I've seen movies
like this where the young boy gets trained by the older, more experienced
woman and then finds out he was supposed to pay for it.  I watched in the
rear view mirror as Belinda opened the buttons on his shirt slowly and
seductively, and then rubbed her hands over his chest.  I almost felt
myself getting a boner for him.  She tweaked his nipples causing him to
flinch before she clamped her lips around each one in turn.  He moaned and
squirmed as if he were being fucked. This boy was going to spend the entire
day whacking himself stupid in a bathroom stall.

"Can I please spend the day with you guys?  I'll even do the gay thing
again if you want.  Please?"  He begged.

Am I the gay `thing'?  Never been called a thing before.  Guess he thought
that offering himself to all of us would get us to change our minds.  If it
had just been me, I'd have slammed on the brakes, ripped his clothes off
and given him a good pounding right there in the back seat.

"Patience baby.  You never want to look to desperate.  When we exit the
car, act like it's no big deal in front of your friends; as if this happens
all the time.  The cooler you are, the more you earn their respect.  Don't
look back when you walk away and try to pretend it's no big deal.  That
will make the other guys think this is just a normal day.  You should text
your two friends and have them meet you out front.  After all, the whole
point is to show them that they shouldn't have run off yesterday."

"Nice.  Good idea," he said as he quickly sent a message to his friends.
We pulled up at the school a few minutes later and his friends were hanging
around nearby, along with a few other boys.

"Show time Kolson.  Status update to man in 15 seconds..."  Belinda smiled
as I stopped the car and the three of them got out.  I watched as they both
said goodbye to him in a true Belinda fashion.  She gave him the full
tongue sexy kiss as she grabbed his package.  I hope that boy brought a
change of underwear or at least a Costco size box of tissues.  Piper
grabbed his face away from Belinda and planted one on him as she took a
firm hold of his ass.  Then in a move designed to give every boy in visual
range a boner for the rest of the day, they did a three-way kiss.
Belinda's hand slip into the front of Kolson's pants before she pulled out
and licked her fingers.  If this boy walks away and remains cool, he'll
earn his new reputation.  My guess is that he'll barely be able to walk,
never mind be cool while doing it.  The girls returned to the car and he
stood there for a couple seconds watching them.  I half expected him to run
over to the car and beg to go with us again, but he took a deep breath,
turned and walked over to his friends who were staring at the car trying to
comprehend what they had just witnessed.  From their animated actions and
the glances over to us, I have no doubt that he'll be getting questioned
all day.  Score one for the skinny shy kid.  We drove off and my last
glance in the mirror had a few other boys heading over to talk to him.  In
Justin world, this would have led to them all going to the locker room for
a circle jerk and wild boy on boy orgy, as he told his tales of sex and
debauchery.  In real life, there wouldn't be a free stall in the bathrooms
for the next hour as they all whacked off.

"That was fun!  Got me in the mood for a little action," Belinda smiled.

"Well don't look at me.  Still gay, remember?"

"You really are a label guy aren't you?"  Belinda chuckled.  "Yet you get a
boner just like any guy."  She reached over and took hold of my crotch to
feel me up.  I was partially hard from thinking about Kolson, but Belinda
assumed it was for her as she went to undo my pants.

"Not right now.  I really do prefer guys.  But if you text Kolson after
school, I'm sure he'll do you right in the parking lot if you ask him,
probably while all his friends watch.  Hell invite him to bring half a
dozen friends along and you can have an all-nighter."

"Let me guess, you'd like to join in?"  She said rubbing her hands over my
bulge.

"Only with the boys baby.  Only with the boys."

I dropped her and Piper off at their destination, which looked like a cross
between a shopping mall and office building.  No idea what they were doing
and I didn't ask.  All I knew is that I needed a boy to strip and fast, or
I'd be thinking of naked girls all day, and that would make my stomach
upset, which leads to uncontrollable farting followed by diarrhea, and
eventually hurling.  I need to snap my brain back into normal mode for the
beginning of the weekend.  I raced to University to meet the gang as we
were all heading to the end of term party for the day.  As I stopped in the
parking lot I texted Tripp and told him to meet me in the stairwell and
have his pants down.

`Already here.'  He texted back.  I'm pretty sure I ran to the stairwell
and raced down to the bottom, but then stopped short when I saw that he
wasn't alone.  Dickson was already balls deep in his boyfriend pounding him
hard.

"Sorry, I didn't know you guys were down here," I apologized as Dickson
turned sharply to look back at me.  I think I may have startled him with
the speed of my arrival down the stairs.  I half expected him to tell me to
fuck off.

"It's okay, you can join us," he said unexpectedly.  It probably took me 10
seconds to actually realize what he'd said.

"What?"  I asked using my big vocabulary to clarify the situation.

"You can join us," he repeated.  I got closer and watched his cock going in
and out of the power bottom he called his boyfriend.  As he did, he reached
over and put his hand on the top of my pants and pulled me closer.  Then he
popped the top button and lowered my zipper, before reaching his hand in to
grope me.  "So you want an email or are you going to strip and fuck me?"
Dickson asked bluntly.  I kicked off my shoes so fast I think I sent one
halfway across the landing.  Had my pants and underwear off like I was the
Flash and hoped that whatever was happening right now, wouldn't end with my
alarm clock going off to wake me up.  I grabbed the lube he handed me and
got behind him.  After one quick look at his cute smooth hole, I pushed my
way inside with the subtlety of a battering ram, and began to fuck him.
This was one of those rare scientific anomalies where the planets align and
the cosmos sets everything right in the space time continuum, as we prepare
for the next phase in evolution.  I was fucking Dickson and he was
encouraging it.  I pushed his shirt up and off over his head so I could
have him completely naked.  I wanted to feel every part of his body and
remember this moment in case whatever drugs he was on wore off and he went
back to his old self again.  I leaned down and kissed his back and then
tried to nibble on his neck.  He turned his head and reached around to pull
our lips together.  Holy Shit!  Now he was into kissing me.

"Finally!"  Tripp said. "About time you two got along better."

He wasn't wrong about that.  If this was a permanent new thing, I was going
to fuck this guy stupid for being such an ass to me the whole year.  I let
his bubble butt swallow my cock and felt every muscle and inch of this hot
dude who I had had my own wet dreams about since I first saw him.  For the
first time in a long time, I lost control and shot my load before I was
ready.  I didn't want to stop, but my dick had done its job, so I pulled
out and dropped to my knees to eat his ass.  I could taste the lube and my
cum, and there is truly no better taste in the world.  I fondled his balls
and felt his shaft as he drove it in and out of his boyfriend.  I'll bet we
spent the next half an hour having sex with each other and I avoided trying
to over analyze it by asking Dickson why he'd changed his mind about me.
Instead, I just enjoyed the new level of friendship we were sharing.  He
even fucked me as Tripp sucked on my cock and balls.  This is the way to
start your day.

Once we were done, I was almost too tired to head to the party, but I
washed my face with some cold water as we all freshened up in the bathroom,
and went together out to the field.  Kyle was already there with Linda and
Robyn.  Kent, Rory, Nate and everyone else I knew also showed up.  It was
going to be an all day party, which I had no doubt would go all night as
well.  It had plenty of things for everyone.  From football and soccer, to
carnival type games, drinking and food, and almost anything else you could
imagine.  Plenty of sponsors had set up booths to either give away their
products or sell them at big discounts.  About the only thing not happening
at this party was sex.  Maybe that would happen as the day wore on or
people got more drunk, but I was actually having fun just hanging out with
friends and doing normal things.

Nate walked up and put his arm around my neck.  "So I heard Dickson finally
decided to be friends with you.  Guess a life altering event will do that
to a guy.  I'm happy for you though as it makes it better for all of us if
we get along."

"A life altering event?"  I asked with a smile.  "Fucking each other is
hardly life altering, but he was definitely worth the wait, that's for
sure."

"Not that, you idiot.  He had to be rescued up on the glacier in Whistler.
He was with some friends, and ended up falling into a crevice.  Couldn't
get out and was down there for two days before they got to him.  Some say
he could have died, but once he came out, he had a whole different outlook
on things."

"Shit, I had no idea.  Am I the only one who didn't know?"

"No, he hasn't really talked to anyone about it.  I just found out through
a couple of friends who knew the other guys he was with.  They all said he
was different after he was rescued."

"Does Tripp know?"  I asked still curious as to why I missed this.

"Probably, but I really have no idea.  No one has said anything directly,
but I can see the changes in him now that I know.  Guess one of those
changes is to stop hating on you being a spoiled rich kid, and embrace your
friendship."

"Well, I'm glad he's alright that's for sure.  What about you?  Do you need
a life altering event so that we can fuck more often?"

He laughed.  "That would be a life altering nightmare.  No offense.  I'm
happy being straight, but open minded."

"And I wouldn't have it any other way.  Wanna go fuck?"

"Pass, but let's go grab a few more drinks," he suggested as he pushed me
away playfully.

"Good idea.  Get you drunk, then fuck.  Spoken like a true straight boy," I
said running after him.

"You have a one track mind, you know that?"

"So I've been told.  We're guys, sex is what we do.  Can't blame me, it's
genetic."

"Or a chemical imbalance." He joked.  We joined the group over at the
bleachers and watched the soccer game.  Kyle suddenly sat up and was as
focused as an owl.

"What's up dude?"  I asked trying to see what he was looking at.

"Do you smell that?"  He asked not looking away.

"What?"

"A horny gay boy in need of some Kyle action."

"And you can smell that?"  I asked sniffing the air.

"Duh.  I have the most finely tuned gaydar anywhere on the planet.
Probably thanks to you."

"Then how come I can't smell it?"  I asked.

"`Cause you've diluted it by doing too many straight boys."

"Shut up, bitch. There's no such type of gaydar."

"Be right back."  He ran down the bleachers and disappeared around the
corner.  I turned my attention back to the soccer game.

"Have you noticed no one here seems to own a razor?"  I remarked as I
looked at the field.  Every one of them had a beard of some sort, whether a
three day growth, or more.  Most had smooth chests, but they seemed to have
forgotten their faces.

Rory laughed.  "Yeah, real men can grow facial hair," he said reaching over
to feel my face.  I slapped his hand away.

"I can grow facial hair.  It just gets too itchy and I sure don't want
someone rimming my ass with gorilla face."

"Gross!  Shut up," he said trying to look disgusted.

I was about to say something else as Kyle returned with a nerdy looking
kid.  "Guys, this is Kevin.  Just thought I'd introduce you to the guy that
was driving my gaydar crazy.  We'll be back in..." he looked Kevin up and
down and licked his lips.  "9 minutes.  Just gonna go fuck him and be right
back."  Kevin looked like he was about to pass out with embarrassment.
Kyle grabbed his hand and took off towards the washroom with him.  I sat
there slightly impressed and a little confused.  I have never heard of
gaydar where you can smell a horny guy, but I so want that superpower.  I
sniffed the air then waved my hand in the air around Nate.

"All I can smell is your breath," I said to insult him.

"That's not my breath dude, it's my man scent.  Take a big whiff."  He
grabbed my head and shoved it into his armpit.  He definitely had a scent
alright, and it wasn't bad that's for sure, but as a guy you have to keep
up your image.  I pushed him away.

"Dude, have you heard of a shower?  Water, soap, repeat.  Try it."  I said
punching him in the arm.  I'm turning into such a jock.  Kyle returned
almost exactly 10 minutes after he'd left with a big smile on his face.
"Finished the boy already, or did you scare him off?"

"Like I said.  He was horny and needed some action.  Had his pants down and
my dick in him before he even knew we'd gotten started.  He wasn't bad for
a quick morning fuck," Kyle remarked as he sat down with us.

"Okay, how the hell did you know that boy was there?"  I asked really
wanting to know.

He chuckled.  "Gaydar.  I told you."

"I call bullshit.  Tell me or I'll make sure Blake sleeps in your room
every night.  You'll know the real meaning of a cock blocker."

He smiled.  "I saw him checking me out a few times earlier in the year, and
when he walked past the bleachers just now, I saw him smile slightly, so I
figured I'd go see if I was reading it right.  Nerds have such big cocks.
Guess it makes up for them being nerds."

"So was he gay?"

"Yep.  Shy, but had had experience, so he took me easily enough.  Kyle one.
Justin zero."

"Wrong, bitch.  Kyle one, Justin two.  Catch up.  The student isn't the
master yet."

"Shit.  Who?"

"Your two ex's," I said pointing to Tripp and Dickson.

He laughed.  "Now I call bullshit.  No way you fucked Dickson today."

"Tripp!" I yelled calling him over.  "Tell Kyle what we got up to this
morning."

"Coffee and lovely conversation about the state of the economy," he joked
as he came and sat with us.  "Oh and an hour of stairwell fucking with me
and Dickson."

"Nice.  Is that a permanent change or is he on drugs?"  Kyle aske
suspiciously, with a bit of joking added in.

"Nah, I think he's over the whole hate Justin because he's rich thing.
Hopefully it's permanent."

"Okay, so are we having a competition today then?  Which one of us can fuck
the most?"

"Nope.  Just pointing out that I'm still the master.  You're not a Jedi
yet, young Kylewalker."

"I think I found another nerd," Kyle laughed as he kissed me and stood up
to run off towards a group of guys he saw.  I didn't know if he meant that
I was the nerd, or that he saw one in the crowd.  It better not be me, or
he'll learn the ways of the dark side when I'm done with him.

We spent the day at the party and I was pretty drunk by the time we left.
I had to leave the car behind and call for a car to pick me up.  I figured
it was only right to call the service and give everyone a ride home.  Nate
invited me to spend the night, but I needed to get home and prepare for the
dreaded bottle drive tomorrow.  We had a nice night and went to bed early
where Colin and I made love for hours.  He sure knows how to fuck the
alcohol out of me, that's for sure.  I slept like a baby curled up against
him, only to be rudely awakened by a boy in a Scout uniform complaining
that I needed to get up.  I was up, I just wasn't in the mood to show it to
him.  I staggered out of bed with a mild hangover, which wasn't going to be
good around a bunch of stinking bottles.  Blake followed me into the
bathroom babbling on and on about the day ahead.  He watched me pee as he
sat on the sink counter.

"Blake!  No offense, but will you shut the fuck up until I wake up please."

"Whoa, someone didn't get any last night.  Bitchy much?"

I tried not to laugh as I hit the shower.  "I just have a bit of a hangover
from the University party yesterday.  I'll be fine after a shower and a
coffee.  Just tone it down until then will you?"

"Fine, but me and Cory fooled around last night so I'm all good.  You
should get laid before you go to bed.  It helps you know."

Great now I'm getting sex advice from my 13 year old.  "Where is Cory then?
Shouldn't you be hanging out with him instead of bothering me?"

"No, he's over waking up Uncle Jason and Uncle Alex.  They probably aren't
grouchy bears like you though."

They're not bears at all, I thought to myself.  What an insult.

"So, you gonna take a truck and drive or are you gonna stay and sort
bottles?  I'll do whatever you're doing."

"Excellent.  I'm going back to bed."

"Ha ha, very funny.  Wait...unless you mean we can do stuff in bed
together, then I'm there."

"No, numb nuts.  I mean go back to bed to sleep."

"Figured.  Then I'll pass."

I finished showering and headed back into the bedroom to get dressed.
Blake followed, almost like he didn't trust me not to get back into bed,
which looked so comfortable as Colin lay there all curled up.  I went over
and kissed him.  "`Morning, baby.  You sure you don't want to go to the
bottle drive?"

"The fun is all yours," he grinned.  "Thanks again for volunteering."

He's such a bitch.  Blake came over to say good morning to Colin as well,
and was complimented on how he looked in his Scout uniform. He hugged Colin
and we headed down for my coffee and some quick breakfast.  Jason and Cory
were already at the table. I said good morning to them both and asked where
Alex was.

"In the shower, taking his time," Justin replied.

"I'd still be in there too, but I have the shower police with me today," I
said giving Blake the stink eye.

"We gotta get there early or we miss all the good stuff," Blake complained
as he shoveled food in his face as if we might never get another meal.
Right, we wouldn't want to miss all the good stuff.

I had arranged to borrow Kyle's truck in case they needed drivers, but I
ended up letting Alex do the driving as Jason and I stayed back to sort.
Blake and Cory went with Alex to collect bottles.  So much for staying with
me.  Two who did stay with us were Kurt and Patrick, who looked really cute
in their Venturer uniforms.  I made a point of getting a few nice pictures
of them before they got all messed up with gooey bottle slime.  We were
just getting sorted out when Greg came over and gave me a big hug.

"What was that for?" I asked with a grin.

"To say thanks."

"Thanks for what?"

"For introducing me to Ben.  We've decided to officially become
boyfriends."

"Congratulations.  I think you two are perfect for each other."

"Yeah, we're gonna be exclusive for now, but haven't ruled out fooling
around with others once we've spent time together.  Ben and me agree with
you that sex with just one person could be boring after a while, but we
should just be with each other for now."

"Great.  Good to hear that it's working out between the two of you.  Still
spending a lot of nights over there?"

"No.  I told my parents I was gay.  Figured I should get it all out in the
open.  Even introduced Ben to them."

"How did that go?"

"I think they were a bit surprised, but both of them said as long as I was
happy that they supported me.  I'm not sure they believe I'm completely
gay, but at least they were cool about it.  They did say that as a result
of my relationship, they didn't think it was a good idea for me to be
sleeping over at Ben's anymore though as we needed to take it slow.  I told
them we'd already had sex, so it was no big deal, but they said they had to
be responsible as parents. That totally sucks, but they did say he could
stay over at my house as long as we didn't sleep in the same bed and kept
the door open.  They also wanted to meet Ben's parents, but when they found
out about this life, I think they've started to treat him more like a son
than my boyfriend."

"Just hope they don't try to adopt him," I laughed "or your boyfriend could
become your brother.  Nothing worse than fucking your brother."

"Bitch!"  Jason said quietly as he stood close to me. "Ignore him and just
enjoy your first real relationship.  Be proud of your parents for being so
accepting.  At least they're treating your relationship as they would if
you had a girlfriend.  You wouldn't be allowed to sleep over with a girl
either."

"True.  It's all good.  We can find plenty of time to be together.  I can
still hang out at the Academy, so we have lots of time to do stuff."

"Is he here today?"  I asked looking around.

"No.  He said this wasn't his thing.  Said sorting old used bottles didn't
fit into who he was."

I grinned and looked at Jason.  "I hear you there buddy.  So have you told
anyone else about your relationship?"

"I'm telling everyone.  They've all been cool with it so far.  Glad we live
here and not in some backward country."

"Me too," I agreed wholeheartedly.  We all worked together to sort the
bottles as they came in and there were tons of them in all shapes and
sizes.  We had to remove tops and put the right number in each container
for counting, etc.  What a shit load of work.  After it was all said and
done, the boys had made just over $2,000, but for the amount of work, it
felt like they should have made $20,000.  I looked at the mountain of
bottles and cans and wondered why homeless people felt this was a
profitable venture?  It would take an unbelievable amount of effort for
them to accumulate enough bottles on their own for this to be a liveable
wage.  They'd be better off getting a job at McDonald's or something.  When
the boys and drivers out on the routes had all returned, I ordered pizza
for everyone which they devoured like starving third world kids.  Blake
invited his patrol back to the house for a swim.  I insisted they shower
first so we didn't have sticky bottle goo in the pool and hot tub.  Kurt
and Patrick joined us as well.  None of them were interested in wearing
clothes as they were all pretty used to skinny dipping now.  It was cute to
see the twins and James join in with the older boys and get along so well.
Malcolm was also part of the group as well, and as I hadn't spent much time
with him lately it was nice to catch up.  After soaking in the hot tub for
an hour, I felt like I was finally boiled clean of all the smell of those
bottles, and when the boys asked if I'd like a pop when they took a break,
I declined.  I may never want to see or smell another pop can again.

I was ready for bed about 8 o'clock, but managed to stay up until 11 when I
finally crawled in with Colin and curled up against him.  Blake had Cory
stay over and the twins and James had asked if they could sleep in Blake's
room again.  It was cute to see them all getting along so well.  Not sure
how long that will last, but for now it's all good.

As I kissed Colin and snuggled into him getting ready to fall asleep we
talked a bit.  "I've decided that after our birthday weekend, I'm going to
spend the rest of the summer doing anything but sex.  I won't even get
naked around anyone, except you of course.  For the entire summer, no sex
unless it's with you," I said putting my head on his shoulder.

"So you're going to try and kill me with all that built up sexual energy?
Is this your way of getting all my money?" he laughed.

"Nope.  I've just decided that some things are more important than sex, or
money.  You and Blake, as well as family.  That's gonna be my entire focus.
I may even just use a cheap car and show you we don't need money."

"Or how about using public transportation," Colin grinned.

"That's too far down the rabbit hole," I laughed.  "But watch me.  I can do
this."

"I seem to remember you trying something like this before and it barely
lasted until we got home," Colin chuckled.

"I'm the new and improved Justin," I said adamantly.

"Again?"

"I'll prove it.  No sex, or nudity from after my birthday until the end of
the labour day weekend in September."

"Okay," he said as if to dismiss me as crazy.  He reached down for my dick
and gently stroked it as we kissed.  I went hard almost instantly and we
were off having sex.  He never stopped grinning.  Guess I'm just that
amazing in bed.  But I'll show him that I can change.  I'll show everyone.
My birthday weekend will be the last casual sex I do for two months.



End of Chapter.

Two months of no sex...Yeah, right!  What will that make chapter 162 look
like?  `Insert crickets chirping here.'  If I were running a betting pool,
I'd say he doesn't get off the boat after the birthday weekend before he's
balls deep in someone.  But that's just my opinion.  I wonder if anyone who
knows Justin will think he could last all summer.  Chapter 162 – Justin
the Virgin 2.0. HA!  Comments still welcome at outinwest@gmail.com or on
the yahoo group at https://groups.yahoo.com/neo/groups/pridecanadabc/info
where membership is free and the boys are horny.