The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

Chapter 125

In the morning at breakfast, I smiled as J.P. walked in the front door.

"Bonjour," he said reverting back to French with a smile.

"Bonjour, Jean Paul," I said in my best French which was about all I knew anyway.

Alex looked at the three of us as we sat side by side. "Damn, this might be the first time I can tell you guys apart without thinking about it. We have the triple J's looking different for once." I looked at us and had to agree. I had a deep tan from our trip, while Jason and J.P. were still pale. J.P. had his French accent when he was talking normally and not trying to control it, so we could be easily told apart. How could I get into trouble and blame it on my brothers now? Damn, they were just gonna have to go get insta-tans. I was still the cutest though.

"Where's the boyfriend?" I asked nosily.

"At work," he replied as he helped himself to some food.

"Porn work or work work?" I didn't really consider having sex on camera as a real job. Hell, I'd do that for free as long as I could pick who I was going to get to play with. I already had my list of porn stars starting with Ryan (Tommy Anders), then Max Ryder, Brent Corrigan and Leo Mack, just as a starting point.

"Work work, he's on set of a TV show doing a walk on role as a guy in a gay night club. It's only a bit part but at least he has a few lines. He's happy."

"Good for him," Colin said as we all knew that both guys wanted to get into the TV and movie business. J.P. was still hoping that `Marvin's' new show would get picked up and then he'd be working full time. I couldn't wait for that to happen so we'd all become famous. I was already famous in my own mind. My mind is the amazing world of Justin.

"So what's everyone up to today?" J.P. asked.

"I was thinking now that Justin is 21 I should take him to the doctor for his routine checkup," Colin said out of the blue.

"Huh? What for? I don't need a doctor," I said wondering why I was being singled out.

"Yes you do baby, when you get older you have to be checked out more often. Today what you really need is a Colin-oscopy."

"What's that?" I said as the other laughed.

"Normally that's where they check inside your ass with a tiny camera to make sure everything is okay, but a Colin-oscopy is done by me."

I clued in at that point and blushed. "Funny."

"You won't need a tiny camera for Justin's ass, you can just shove the camcorder up there. Use the old one though `cause you'll probably lose it," Alex teased.

They all laughed and all I could think about was a camera going into my ass. I'd be my own porn star from the inside out.

"After the Colin-oscopy what's the plan?" J.P. asked again.

"We're thinking of going over to Metrotown, do some shopping. You wanna join us?"

"Sure sounds about as boring as what I was gonna do."

"Which was?" I asked still being nosy.

"I was going to go over to Home Depot to get some stuff so Ryan and I could renovate the penthouse a little and make it more like us."

"Just hire an interior decorator and a contractor to do that shit for you," Colin said smiling.

"Okay Mr. Billionaire, I'll get right on that," J.P. smiled back. "Some of us earn our money and have to be careful what we spend. I may have two cars worth a fortune, but that doesn't mean I have the kind of money to throw away on a designer and contractor. Plus me and Ryan want to have some fun projects to do together. Painting, buying new taps and trying to install them. Then curtains rugs, things like that. It makes it more fun if we can just do it slowly as we can afford them."

"You know if you need money, it's always there for you, J.P." I said as I put my hand on his lap.

"I know, bro, but we're happy doing what we do. If we get into trouble, we know you're here to help if we need it."

"Cool. Let's grab our shit and head for the mall."

We spent the day trying on clothes like a gaggle of teenage girls. Each time we came out of the dressing room with something on, we had to have it approved by the group. We had all worn skimpy underwear so that we could try on boxer briefs too. I think we almost gave the sales clerks at some stores a heart attack when we came out in just underwear and modelled it. One even told us we had to stay in the dressing room, but we told her that was silly as we wouldn't all fit. The more daring we got, the more horny I was becoming and it wasn't long before I was modelling shorts with a boner. Colin laughed when he saw it and pointed it out.

"You need to make that thing go down, babe or you'll have to buy all your clothes one size larger."

"One size? Bitch, this is easily three sizes," I snapped as I turned back to the dressing room. Colin pulled me out and pushed me into the handicapped change room which was twice the size. He yanked my shorts and underwear down and got on his knees to blow me.

"You looked handicapped with that thing, so I figured we're eligible to use this room so I can help you out."

"No complaints here," I grinned as my cock slid into his mouth and down his throat. I think I like clothes shopping. We didn't have time for much more, but I was really hoping that I was going to get my Colin-oscopy soon and that he'd use his penis as the camera. We grabbed lunch at a restaurant and kept loading our purchases into the car. For several of the outfits we bought three of them so we could have lots more triplet days. Those were becoming fun days. Jason and I were never into the whole twin thing growing up, but now that we had an additional brother, we were kinda getting into it on occasion.

Once we'd had enough of the mall, we went to a movie together and then headed home. J.P. stuck around and hit the hot tub with us until Ryan showed up and told us about his day. Sounded like a lot of standing around doing nothing, but he seemed happy and said he'd made a lot of new friends. The two of them headed out to go on their Home Depot home renovation trip. How lesbian of them. The rest of us stayed home and checked out the new playroom and panic room. I knew the boys would be thrilled about the playroom as it had everything in it from the massive TV to a ball pit, which was my favorite. Video games, bean bag chairs, chalk board wall and white board wall, rubberized floors. Hell, I'd be in here more than Blake or Cory. We played air hockey and foosball for a while and then went to check out our new panic room.

It was a pretty scary room in my mind, especially once we closed the big sealed door. I felt like we were inside a super large bank vault. It wasn't luxurious or anything, but it had the basics, beds, bathroom, living area, food & water, TV, satellite phone and the generator, water purification system and a room with a tank full of water that looked large enough to last forever. It was like we had our own reservoir. I wonder what the people who built this thing were thinking when they built it. Was the plan to hide for a few hours until help arrived, or were they planning on living through a nuclear holocaust? We found the manual on the whole room and there were override codes to get into the room if we needed them, but if you were inside and activated the lockdown mode, no one could get to you. I could see that coming in handy if I needed to bone a straight boy and not be disturbed. I could rename this place Cave Justin' or how about Justin's Hole', or Justin Side' cute, but it needed more of a secret spy lair name like the Bat Cave or Fortress of Solitude. Maybe I could just call it aPocketlips' or iPad'. That one may already be in use. I'll work on it. For now it was just the Panic room. I could at least remember that. Wait, how about Cumelot?' Fine, I'll keep working on it.

Over the next few days it was pretty basic, Colin went back to work, Kyle was out with Aaron and Jordan most of the time. Jason and Alex were also at work, J.P. and Ryan were working on their penthouse project and doing whatever they were doing and Troy kept saying he had a date with his new friend Landon who we hadn't met yet. Ever since he became a `Q' we barely saw him. I was wandering around the house by myself. I downloaded the pedometer App to see how much I was walking each day. I spent time at the Q mansion, and at the School, but there was nothing really for me to do. I had changed my life around to suit Blake and now he was gone...gone forever...disappeared into the wilderness. This is where I put the back of my hand on my forehead and faint dramatically. I thought about putting an ad on craigslist to get a party going but when I saw the other ads, I realized they might not be some of the people I'd want in my house. I went over and spent a few hours hanging around Colin's office to see what he was up to, but he was pretty busy. Not too busy to play with me for a bit though, which was fun. People knew me around here now, so I was like a boss too. I said hi to Randy and Brandon before heading home and then I realized all of a sudden that I might have been played a little, by my straight boy. Kurt had asked to borrow the car for another week, and school had ended for the summer so he wouldn't be using it to get girls at school.

I phoned him up and asked if he was bringing the car back. You could almost hear the disappointment in his voice as he said he was coming over this afternoon to return it. I think he was just trying to get more time with it. Who could blame him. We agreed to meet up at 4. I got home to find Kyle home with Troy and a giant. They were just coming in from the back yard. Everyone had shorts on but were shirtless.

"Hey Justin, this is Landon," Troy said introducing him. I looked up at him to say hi and then got on my step stool to be able to shake his hand. He was like 6'4" tall and must have been 200 lbs, maybe 210. He was built like a football player and while he was big, it was all muscle. His arms were as big as my legs and his legs were the size of my waist. Next to me, he was definitely a giant. I shook his hand and I felt like a 6 year old, the difference in our hands was so dramatic.

"So you're a member of the `Q'?" I said smiling. "Haven't seen you there before."

"I just moved here from Toronto and went to the first party when Troy was being initiated. Had a great time. Lots of cool guys here in Vancouver, like my boy here."

"So what do you do?" I asked.

"Construction," he replied quickly. From the look of him I assumed he was probably one of the cranes that did all the heavy lifting.

"We're just going swimming, wanna join us?" Kyle asked as he dropped his shorts and dove into the pool. I figured I might as well since I had some time before Kurt showed up. I watched as the construction crane dropped his shorts to reveal a long hanging cock on massive balls. Christ my two balls together probably didn't add up to one of his. At least he didn't appear to be on steroids. I'll bet his dick was 6 inches when it was soft. I wondered how big it really was when it was hard. Maybe 2 feet? I was still a bit shocked that Troy liked guys like this, but I guess everyone has their own taste.

"So how old are you, Landon," I asked looking out for my baby brother.

"28," he said surprising me a bit. I thought he was maybe 24 at the most.

"Cool," I replied not sure what else to say. I didn't know quite what I thought of Landon. He wasn't my type as I like guys like me, but it might be fun to find out how a big powerful guy like that was in bed. I just hoped he wasn't a top that liked to lie on you, or there would be an impression of his partner pressed into the mattress when they were done. We swam around for a while, and as we headed over to the hot tub Landon swatted Troy on the ass and told him to run and get him something to drink.

"Beer is good. Bring a couple of them buddy." Troy ran off and Landon pulled on his big nuts and slid into the hot tub. Kyle and I sat together trying to fit into the large hot tub with him. If this was a 10 person hot tub, it would only fit three Landon's. Troy came running back and handed his new friend a beer. He put it beside him and then took the second one. I think Troy was a bit surprised at that, figuring that the second one was for him. Landon chugged them both back and then leaned over and pressed his face against Troy's and shove his tongue into him. Beer breath, yuck! Margarita breath is cool. Once he was done he sat back and slid down in the water. Troy wiped his mouth and snuggled up against the massive dude. Landon just kinda grunted like a Neanderthal and then pulled himself up on the edge of the tub. He took Troy's head and put it between his legs. Troy got right to work on sucking that big swinging piece of meat. It may be 6 inches when soft with massive balls, but as we watched him enjoy Troy's mouth, it barely grew much longer. He was maybe 7 inches when totally hard. I was preparing to back away figuring the thing would be as big as the rest of him. Troy stayed on his knees sucking away until Landon announced he was getting close.

"Okay dude, turn around and sit on it. I need to dump my load in your hole. Troy complied and sat down on the hard cock. Landon didn't do any of the work. He just sat back with his hands on the deck and Troy rode him. I was kinda hard myself watching this and Kyle reached over to stroke me under the water. I smiled and returned the favour.

"So are you versatile, Landon or just a top?"

"Total top. I don't get fucked, I do the fucking," he replied. "Troy here is a great bottom." He sat up and wrapped his arm around Troy's chest and thrust into him hard, grunted and announced he was cumming. He slammed Troy hard down on him and emptied his king size balls. Then he pushed Troy off and slid back into the hot tub. "Go get cleaned up and then we'll go out to dinner. Don't forget to grab your wallet and car keys. I'll wait for you outside in 15 minutes."

Troy ran off with a smile on his face and Landon hauled himself out of the water and dried off. He dressed and headed upstairs without saying much to us. I looked at Kyle. "There's something about that guy I really don't like."

"Me neither. He seems to treat Troy like shit. But Troy likes him so maybe it's none of our business," Kyle replied as he turned around in the hot tub and straddled me. He took hold of my cock and sat down on me. I hugged him as he lowered his face to mine and we kissed and fucked. Kyle slid up and down on my pole as we casually made out.

"Hey guys!" Said a voice coming down the stairs. "Am I interrupting or does anyone care in this house?"

"Hey Kurt!" I smiled looking over Kyle's shoulder. "We're just wasting time. Come join us."

He laughed. "Doesn't matter how many times you try. I'm still straight. Just dropping off the car, but I'm sure gonna miss it. Never mind being the coolest thing ever, it was just nice not to take the bus everywhere."

"At least tell me it got you laid," I smiled.

"I wish. About all it got me was a bunch of guys drooling over the car and the closest I got laid was when I actually earned the use of the car."

"So you DID get laid!" I smiled. "Come on dude, get those clothes off and get in here with us. You can't very leave without at least a nice blowjob."

"I still can't believe how horny you guys are. I wish straight guys could get laid this easily."

"You can if you stop talking and get naked," I smirked.

"Sorry, I have to head home right now and it's gonna take me a while on the bus."

"So stay and hang out with us and I'll drive you home," Kyle offered.

Kurt shrugged and pulled his shirt off, dropped his pants to jump in opposite us. Kyle got off me and sat down beside Kurt. We talked for a bit and found that he and Patrick had been quite popular with the car, which of course was the point. I went over and sat beside them and reached for his crotch to stroke his dick. He just shook his head and smiled, but didn't stop me. As soon as he was hard I almost laughed as he lifted out of the water and sat on the edge. Straight, my ass. He was as horny as any teenager and didn't care how he got off. I smiled at Kyle who got between Kurt's legs to lick his balls.

"Lie back and close your eyes, Kurt. After all, you're a straight boy we wouldn't want you to think it was a guy sucking your cock," I said as I put my hand on his chest and applied pressure to push him back onto the deck. I moved next to Kyle and we both shared a Kurtsicle. We licked and sucked on him for a while before I moved Kyle aside and lifted his legs onto my shoulders and moved to fuck him. Kurt looked up at me.

"Does this mean I get the car for another week?"

"No, this is the fee for bringing the car back late," I said as I pushed my tip against him and slowly leaned forward.

"They don't charge this kind of late fee at Hertz," he said putting his head back down.

"Sure they do. That's why it's called Hertz, dumbass. You get screwed there too; my way is just more obvious." I slid inside and he just scrunched up his face in pain as the initial entry hit him. I waited until he relaxed and then just went to work. Kyle watched closely and was stroking himself underwater. "Kyle, he likes pussy, go sit on his face and let him have some of your boy pussy." I'm sure Kurt was going to object again, but as Kyle lowered himself onto his face, he really couldn't say much. We played with him from both ends and I bent forward to suck Kyle off as he was having his ass rimmed. It didn't take me long to blow my load and liquefy Kurt's straight ass. Kyle came down and entered Kurt next as I didn't want him to be left out. Once Kyle drained his balls, we took Kurt to the bathroom and had him sit on the bidet to clean himself out.

"See you always have fun over here," I smiled.

"You know I'd have a lot more fun if you'd just get girls over instead of always just boning me," he said rubbing his ass.

"No you wouldn't. You like the attention," I said slapping his other cheek as we went to get dressed. As Kurt went outside to put the car away Kyle talked to me about an idea he had. I smiled and kissed him as we headed out to get a car to take Kurt home. We actually took two cars. I followed Kyle and Kurt in my BMW.

Once we pulled up outside Kurt's place, I saw him lean over and give Kyle a hug. I got out and went up to the car as they both got out. Kurt ran over and gave me a hug too.

"Whoa straight boy! The neighbors might be watching." I chuckled.

I don't care. Thank you so much, I promise I'll pay you every cent," he said with a giant grin.

"I'm sure you will buddy, or we'll have to add on more penalty fees."

He hugged both of us again and was literally jumping around with excitement. Kyle and I said goodbye to him and laughed as we saw him jump behind the wheel of his new car. We hadn't got around to getting rid of Kyle's old car, which was my old car before that and now we'd sold it to Kurt.

"That was a nice thing you did, Kyle. Kurt is one guy that will look after that car better than anyone we know."

"True, plus he's becoming a pretty good friend to all of us."

I smiled to myself and thought about just how good a friend he'd actually become. I wondered how many more times he'd give up his ass. Patrick was probably gonna be a little jealous, but we still had some older cars kicking around. Jason had his Honda and Alex had the Nissan, both of which were getting on in age and we needed to get rid of them. Alex needed a cool car. He'd been happy with the one he had so far, but it was time to upgrade him.

As the weekend arrived, so did parent's day, and I was more excited at going to see Blake than he had been to go to camp in the first place. I was in the car so fast I felt like a dog going for a ride to the country. We had decided to make one hell of an entrance so J.P. came over in his Maserati with Ryan. Kyle drove the new Lamborghini with Troy and Jason and Alex were in their Maserati. Of course Colin and I were together in our matching car. It was like an alien invasion. Sheila rode with Jason and Alex. We didn't want her to miss out on parent's day as Cory would be excited to see her. We pulled into the main parking lot at camp after driving under a banner that said `Welcome Parents and Friends.' We found a place where we could park all the cars together and make our grand entrance. The triple J's had decided to dress alike again and we'd even worn our matching sunglasses that we'd gotten for our birthday. We walked side by side in slow motion as the wind blew our hair backward and we shook the sweat from our foreheads...wait that wasn't us, that was the dream I had last night. Most kids were excitedly waiting for their parents to arrive and others were playing soccer together. Blake and Cory were some of the latter and we were almost right up to them before they even noticed us. Both boys stopped playing and ran towards us with giant smiles on their faces. They looked tanned and I think they were actually taller. Cory ran up and hugged his Mom with such force he almost knocked her over. Blake hugged Colin first and carefully looked at the Triple J's. I took hold of Colin's hand and he smiled and gave me a giant hug next. Cory meanwhile had hugged Jason when he saw J.P. take Ryan's hand.

"Guess what Dad, I'm awesome at soccer. Wanna see?" Blake said. We nodded and he grabbed a soccer ball. He bounced it off his knees a few times, then off his foot and then back onto his knee. It was pretty impressive. "See! Good huh?" We all agreed that it was. "The coach says I'm great at ball handling."

I opened my mouth to say something and Colin elbowed me hard in the gut. I let out a big blast of air as I doubled over. "Don't say it," he laughed.

"I wasn't gonna say anything," I lied.

"You know what they say Blake, like father like son," Jason chuckled.

"Go elbow him, Colin," I said giving both of them the evil stare. Blake just shook his head. I wondered if he knew what was being insinuated. But in true kid fashion, the subject changed quickly

"I made a rocket and got to launch it. Then we went canoeing in a river and me and Blake fell out, but we didn't get hurt or nothing. It was fun. We also got to go waterskiing too. That's sooooo cool! We won two awards for the tidiest cabin in the camp and best cheer. Wanna know what our cabin's name is?" Cory asked his Mom. "We're the Moose, cabin" he continued without waiting for her to answer. Then both boys gave a loud shrieking grunt as they put their hands over their head like antlers. We all laughed.

"Seems like you're having fun. Told you you'd enjoy it," Colin smiled as he had his arm around Blake.

"Then when the girls went on their overnight camping trip the boys got to go skinny dipping in the lake. That was fun. We get to go on an overnight hike next week," Blake said as the boys took turns babbling on and on excitedly.

"Come on, I'll introduce you to everyone," he said as we were dragged over to the group of kids with their parents. Cory proudly told everyone that Jason and Alex were his brothers, while Blake had both Colin and me by the hand introducing us as his Dad's to anyone who would listen. I'm sure glad there wasn't a quiz later as I wouldn't be able to remember half the names.

As we approached a girl, Blake whispered to me. "That's Becky. She's really nice and her friend is Cindy. She's super nice too."

"Is one of those your girlfriend?" I teased out loud.

Blake punched me in the nuts. "DAD! Shut up! Geez, they'll hear you."

I tried not to double over and fall to the ground as he made perfect contact with the balls. I felt my eyes tear up and it didn't help that Colin was laughing. "I think you hit a sore point," he chuckled.

"Who did? Him or me?" I croaked. "I think he gets his violent streak from you," I said still winded from the elbow I'd received and now my nuts were crushed. "Damn Blake, that's not cool dude. You know we don't punch guys in the nuts."

"Sorry, but I didn't want you to say anything to embarrass me," he replied. I didn't really feel like that was the best apology I'd ever gotten. With my balls throbbing, we continued past the girls who waved and giggled at Blake. He didn't introduce us and I also noted that he never actually answered my question, but there was no way I was asking again until I put a cup on. Cory seemed to be just as popular with the girls as he introduced some to his Mom and Jason. We were shown their dorm and bunk bed.

"This is Cory and my bed. We switch around every day. Sometime he's on top, sometimes I'm on top."

"That's how you're Dad and I are too," I grinned as I'd managed to say something finally. Colin whacked the back of his hand against my nuts in retaliation. I doubled up again and gave him the `I'll get even' look. Is this parent's day or whack Justin day? Fuck! We got to see all the ribbons the boys had collected form the various things they had done. The kids had what looked like a passport with stamps in it and the idea seemed to be to fill it up.

"The camper with the most stuff in his book gets a prize at the end of camp," Cory explained. As he put his book away, he suddenly stopped and turned around. "OH NO!" he said causing all of us to look at him in case something was wrong.

"What's the matter, honey?" Sheila asked.

"We're gonna miss the One Direction concert. We'll still be at camp," he said almost crying. Blake looked just as horrified at the news.

"Don't worry guys we have permission to take you out of camp for the night. We wouldn't let you miss it. Plus the guys would be really upset if you didn't show."

"Okay, whew. That was close," Cory said relaxing. We were shown the mess hall and some of the other activity areas. The lake was awesome and seemed to have every type of aquatic sport you could imagine and a few I hadn't thought of. There was a giant slide into the water and a large inflatable raft at the bottom of a second slide. The boys explained that you went down the slide and then tried to stay on the raft as long as possible as other kids landed on it.

"Yeah, when someone else lands on it, others fly off the sides," Cory giggled. "It's the most fun ever!" It sounded like it and I was ready to strip to my shorts and go try it. We may have to rent the camp for one of my famous parties at some point.

All the parents were gathered to the outdoor theatre for a show put on by the kids. I've never seen such a performance and I had no idea what it was about, but they seemed to use every kid in one way or another. Blake and Cory reprised their roles as Moose in one scene and then sang in the final song. I didn't know they could sing. It was like a mini X Factor. We had a meal in the mess hall with everyone, although most of us spilled out onto the grass as there just wasn't enough room. Blake made sure to introduce us to all his new friends which made me feel really good. As the day came to an end and we said goodbye, the boys hugged all of us and when I went to kiss him on the forehead, he stepped back.

"Dad! Not here in public. People will see us. I'm not a little kid anymore," he said.

"Oh, so you're too old to get a kiss?"

"Yeah, duh! Later dude," he said as he brought his fist up to bump with us. Colin did it, but as I went to do it, I grabbed his arm and pulled him against me to give him a surprise kiss on the forehead.

He wiped it off quickly "Gross!" he said out loud, but from the look in his eye, I knew it was just for show. He still liked it. I smiled and then held my fist out. He looked at me cautiously and then quickly bumped me back, then stepped away in case I attacked again. The boys waved to us as we drove away.

"I think he's having fun. There's no doubt in my mind that he's got to go to school in September. He needs to have kids his own age around. He seems so much happier," I said to Colin.

He took my hand. "You know I agree with you on that, and I have even been thinking about what he said earlier about having a brother or sister. Maybe we should consider it. He's not used to being an only child and while the house has lots of people in it, there's not really anyone for him. Plus it's not like we live in a normal neighborhood where he can just go down the street to friends. The closest kid to his age is Colton next door."

"You seriously want to get another kid?" I asked. It made sense, but I liked having just one that I could focus all my attention on. Two would seriously cut into my Justin time.

"We can consider it at some point. Maybe after he goes back to school and we see how he does."

"I'd agree with that," I smiled. After our anniversary trip, we'd screwed so much I felt like we were trying for a baby of our own anyway.

A few days later we got a call from an unhappy Blake. "Dad can you come pick me up? I wanna come home."

"Why, what's up buddy are you homesick?" I asked as I put the phone on speaker so Colin could hear.

"No, it's just not fun anymore. Some of the boys are call me fag baby and picking on me."

"Did you tell your counsellor?" Colin asked.

"Yeah, but he said they were just being boys and to ignore it. They said that I was a fag baby because I had two Dads who bummed each other and I'd probably end up a homo too. Is that true, Dad?"

"No, Blake it's not true!" I said forcefully. "I'll make a call and get this stopped. Bullying is not something we're goin to tolerate."

"Yeah, kick their ass Justin," said the voice of Cory who was obviously next to Blake. "I already beat one kid up for calling Blake names, but we can't handle them all, we need reinforcements."

"Violence isn't the answer guys. If you beat them up, it makes you no better than they are. Just ignore it, and walk away," Colin advised.

"No way, dude. We're Jedi. We're gonna use the force on them. I don't want Blake to go home, so can you come beat these guys up for us? Show them that we're not big sissies."

"Is that what they're calling you?" I asked.

"Not me...Blake. But when I stood up against them, they said we were boyfriends and probably liked kissing each other. I thought it was okay to kiss other boys," Cory said sounding confused.

"It is. Obviously they're just ignorant kids from homes with mentally challenged parents," I said. I was about to go on, but Colin put his hand on my leg and smiled. He probably wanted me to stop before I said anything I might have to take back.

"Is the counsellor nearby?" I asked since they had obviously been allowed to use their phone.

"Mick? Yeah he's just in his room. Want me to get him?" Blake asked.

"Sure, good idea." We waited a moment and could hear the boys run to get Mick and hand him the phone.

"Take the phone off speaker, please," Colin said.

"Okay, it's off," Mick said.

"I understand the boys are being picked on because Blake has two Dads," Colin said to him to start.

"Well, you know kids. Anything different is a reason to pick on each other. They don't mean anything by it. I'm sure it'll blow over in a couple days."

"Mick, you're a counsellor. It's your job to stop it or send the bullies home. We won't allow this kind of behavior against our son and his friend."

"It's nothing serious. Plus it helps the boys deal with real life and toughens them up," he said trying to sound reassuring. I was ready to drive up there and show him some real life with my fist.

"They don't need toughening up, Mick, they're 12. They need to be kids. How long have you been a counsellor?"

"Two years," he replied. "But there is something else. The boys have kinda brought some of this on themselves. I caught them in the shower together and they both had erections."

"Mick, I think you're in the wrong line of work. In case you forgot what it was like when you were 12, boys get erections if the wind blows up their shorts. Haven't you had to deal with that before?"

"Sure, lots of guys end up playing with themselves, but usually we just mention it once which usually embarrasses them and they stop."

"So your tactic is to embarrass them? Wow, I think you should go back for more education on how to be a counsellor. Put a stop to the bullying Mick, or I can promise you, I will be one unhappy parent and consequently, you'll be one unhappy ex-counsellor. If my son calls here upset again, I'll buy the camp and burn it to the ground. Put Blake back on," Colin snapped.

I put my hand over the microphone. "You'll burn it to the ground?" I laughed. "Nice one."

"I couldn't think of anything professional to say," he smirked.

"Hi Dad," Blake said as he came back on the phone.

"Listen buddy, we're gonna be up in a couple days to pick you up for the concert. Can you wait until then? I think Mick is gonna try harder to make the bullying stop and you just ignore those idiots."

"Okay, I guess we can wait until then. We have to go now as we have archery and I'm pretty good at that, so is Cory. By Dads," he said and then whispered "I love you."

"We love you too buddy," we said in unison. As soon as he hung up, Colin called the camp director and berated him for the better part of half an hour. I heard him threaten the director with unwanted media attention and promised he would use every resource he had to make sure people knew what type of camp he was running. I had no doubt that the bullying would come to a rapid stop or Colin might just buy the camp and burn it down. We both knew we couldn't always protect Blake from this kind of teasing, and we'd talk to him to teach him how to deal with it, especially once he went to school. We couldn't burn all the schools down.

The morning of the concert, we arranged something special to make sure the boys were the envy of their camp. We gathered everyone together and each chose a car to make a show out of picking the boys up. If the kids were teasing them for having gay Dads, we would show them what type of life Blake had beyond that. Kyle, Jordan, Aaron, J.P., Ryan and the rest of the house each took a car and we headed out in our convoy. If the guy at the front of the line slammed on the brakes we could easily destroy about 4 million dollars worth of cars. That wouldn't help our insurance rates. We pulled into the parking lot like an invading army and strolled out as a group to the director's office. He literally jumped to his feet as we entered.

"Colin Worthington," Colin said as he stuck his hand out. "We talked on the phone. Have you solved the bullying problem around here yet?"

"Yes sir, I think so. I spoke to our counsellors to reiterate our policy of zero tolerance for that kind of behavior and they've all spoken to their dorms. We have a few children from same sex families, as well as mixed races, single parents, and every combination from wealthy to poor. We can't allow anyone to be called out for being different from anyone else."

"Good answer," Colin said bluntly. "We're here to pick up Blake and Cory, and we'll bring them back tomorrow."

"Certainly. They are all at the lake today. I'll take you over there." We followed him and it took a few minutes to find the boys in the throng of kids splashing around, but eventually the boys saw us and came running.

"Hi guys. You wanna come swimming?" Cory said as he toweled himself off.

"No, we just came to pick you up for the concert tonight," Jason smiled.

"How come so early?" Blake asked. "We don't have to be there until 7 right?"

"Right, but we thought we'd come up and give you a bit of a surprise to help with your friends and those who have been picking on you."

"We brought all the cars," Kyle smiled.

"Cool, we gotta show everyone," Blake agreed. Colin made a call and hung up as we talked.

"Cory, Blake, watch over there," he said pointing to beyond the trees. We all turned to look. I knew what was about to happen, as did Jason, but the rest of them had no idea as we wanted it to be a secret. We heard the noise first and then saw the white helicopter as it approached. The whole camp seemed to come to a stop as the kids moved toward the shore to see what was going on. The chopper landed a distance away and we all watched as the motor was turned off and the door opened. The five guys from One Direction got out causing Blake and Cory to squeal louder than preteen girls. They ran over to greet them and I laughed as they got the boys all wet. Blake took Liam's hand, while Cory took hold of Harry and led them back to us. I thought I saw some girls faint and I was pretty sure Ryan fainted as well.

"Hey guys, welcome back to Canada. Thanks for doing this for us," Jason said as we all hugged the guys.

"Anytime. We can't have our friends being bullied. So this looks like a great camp," Louis said as the other kids began to rapidly gather around to meet the famous visitors. Girls were almost crying, they were so excited. Since the camp had everyone from age 8 up to about 14, there was no doubt a lot of them were `Directioners'.

"You guys wanna go swimming?" Cory offered.

"We didn't bring bathing costumes, otherwise we would," Niall smiled as he greeted some of the kids gathering around him.

"If you want, we have some in the car. We're always prepared," I grinned.

"Yeah, we're Boy Scouts now ya know," Blake said as if he'd planned the whole thing.

They agreed and Kyle ran off to get the backpack from our car. He returned and we followed Blake and Cory back to their dorm to change. The other kids were kept outside so the guys could change without fear of pictures being taken. Of course Blake and Cory were right in there with us as they didn't want to miss a moment of hanging with their famous friends. As the guys undressed I shook my head at how they had changed. It may have only been a year, but they sure looked different.

"Holy crap guys, what's with all the tattoos? It sucks that you're so good looking and then mark up your bodies like that," I said.

"You have a tattoo Dad," Blake reminded me as he pushed my sleeve up to show the arm band.

"Busted," laughed Zayn who was the most tattooed of them all. "I'm guessing you're not a big fan of lots of body art?"

"Not at all. Trouble is when you guys do it, girls make a big fuss to compliment you so that you'll pay attention to them, whether they like tattoos or not, then their boyfriends, or other guys feel that they have to get tattoos to compete, and the cycle goes around and around until you're a walking billboard. It's like when guys first started wearing earrings. Gay guys did it and the girls loved it and fussed over them, so straight boys did it to get the girls attention, although they picked the opposite ear. Then gay guys did two ears, followed by straight boys. Now everyone has so many holes in their ears they whistle in a heavy wind. Next, gay guys trimmed pubes and shaved their asses. Girls liked it, so bang, now straight boys are doing it to get the girls to do down there."

"Hang on Justin. Let me get a thicker board for you," Colin grinned.

"A thicker board for what?" I asked confused.

"To strengthen that soap box you're standing on," he smirked.

"Ha ha, very funny. I'm just saying that if someone like a celebrity does lots of tattooing, eventually everyone is gonna be tattooed to try and attract the same attention."

"Okay, we agreed to disagree," Zayn said. I looked at the boys and they had all had tattoos now, with Niall being the least of them. He still looked hot to me, but the others were strangely no longer attractive. Harry had the cutest face and hair, and with his clothes on, I'd still go to bed with him, but naked, he wasn't as interesting. I'm tattoo-a-phobe. Maybe I can get therapy for it.

I grinned to myself as I watched Ryan. His dick was half hard as he changed in front of the guys and it didn't go unnoticed by Harry, who reached over and gave it a bit of a pull. "Nice willy, Ryan. How big is that thing?"

"9 inches."

"Not quite as big as Aaron over there, but bigger than everyone else, eh!" He smiled. Ryan didn't know what to say. He was probably just stunned that Harry had grabbed his junk so casually. Now there's something we should have gotten on tape. A porn star shocked when someone plays with his penis. The look on his face alone could have made us a fortune. Of course after being handled like that, he rapidly inflated to full size causing a whistle from Niall. I wondered if we had time to have a quick orgy. There was only One Direction I wanted to go and inched toward Niall in case things were about to happen. They didn't but, I was hopeful.

Once we were all changed, we headed back out to the cries and screams of the girls as they saw the boys up close and semi naked. Ryan and J.P. were the last two out and from the look on their faces, I assumed J.P. had helped Ryan with his large problem. We all played around in the lake and on the giant inflatable raft for an hour or so. The stars of the day were certainly One Direction and once everyone calmed down it was a lot more enjoyable.

Colin went up to the director. "If you'll allow it, the boys would like to give a mini concert for the camp before they have to leave. It'll have to be acoustic, but somehow I don't think the kids will mind."

The director gathered the counsellors around and they quickly got the kids back to their dorms to change. Cory and Blake dragged One Direction back to their dorm, almost forgetting about the rest of us completely. This time the guys shuffled off to the bathroom to change in case any of the dorm mates had cameras. Cory and Blake went into the bathroom with them to make sure that everyone in the Moose cabin knew that they were best friends with One Direction, in case that hadn't already been made blatantly obvious. Even though there wasn't a single girl in their cabin, it was clear that 12 year old boys could be star struck too. Many of them asked for photographs and autographs, which were happily given. This would make Blake and Cory the most popular kids at camp. If there were still bullies, they would quickly be silenced now. Once everyone was changed, we headed to the outdoor stage where the girls screamed to the point of almost drowning out the boys as they sang three of their songs. Blake and Cory were the guests of honor and were called up on stage at the end.

"We want to thank our friends Blake and Cory for inviting us up here today to see your camp, but unfortunately we have to get back to Vancouver for the concert tonight. Are you guys ready to head out?" Harry said as he looked at our boys. They both nodded. The celebrities posed for more pictures and autographs as we pushed our way through the group of kids to the helicopter.

"We'll see you back in Vancouver," Blake smiled.

"No you won't," Liam grinned. "You're coming with us. Hop in boys."

Blake looked at him and then at us and gave a huge cheesy smirk. "What's the code word?"

Liam leaned over to his ear and whispered in it. Blake giggled and jumped into the helicopter. I'd been smart enough to anticipate that in case Blake went into smartass mode. I hadn't actually expected him too, but then you never know what mood he's in. With the boys fastened in and headphones on, the chopper started up and we waved as they lifted off. We knew the guys and their security would look after them as if they were family. We had been offered to go along, but I thought it was good for Blake and Cory to feel special.

"I suppose we better get back to town fast before the boys drive the guys crazy with questions," Jason suggested. We thanked the director for his hospitality and he thanked us for making the day special for all the kids. I had a feeling he wouldn't doubt our ability in the future to affect his camp if he hadn't solved the bullying problem. We jumped in the cars that had been a hit all on their own, especially among the older boys who weren't as thrilled with One Direction as the girls. We dropped the vehicles off, showered and changed before calling for a limo to take us to Roger's Arena. We texted Harry to let him know we were arriving and their tour manager met us at the backstage entrance. He took us through the back halls until we found Blake and Cory. We chuckled when they saw them. Both boys were pimped out with tour gear. They had a baseball cap on backwards, oversized One Direction t-shirts and leather jackets, with an All Access VIP passes around their neck acting as if they owned the place.

"Hi Guys. Just park it somewhere and we'll have our people get you some passes and something to drink," Cory said with a grin. I guess they really did own the place.

"Park it?" Kyle echoed to Aaron. "And since when did they get `people'?" He laughed.

Blake ran up to us and told us some of the things they had been helping with. "We got to go on stage and help plug things in and then worked on the sound check too. We're roadies now. I think we might go with them to Seattle tomorrow too..."He said casually. "...If that's okay. Me and Cory would just need to get some stuff before we head out. Harry said we could sleepover tonight if we wanted." He looked so adorable with his long blond hair poking out from around the baseball cap. I had to take a picture and when I told him how cute he was, he blushed and pretended to be embarrassed.

Harry walked up behind him. "No, Harry didn't say that, exactly," he laughed as he said hi to us. "Come on back to the dressing room. What I said was that we were sleeping over in Vancouver before heading to Seattle tomorrow."

"Same dif," Blake shrugged. "Since we're roadies, we should be allowed to sleepover too."

"You have to go back to camp tomorrow," I reminded them.

"No fair," he complained. "We never get to do fun stuff."

I looked at our surroundings as everyone was trying not to laugh at him. "You don't get to do fun stuff? What do you call all this? You rode here in a helicopter after showing the whole camp you're friends with the hottest band on the planet and then got to go on stage with them as they set up and now you're in their dressing room. Even roadies don't get that privilege."

"Yeah, okay, that stuff was fun, but I meant we never get to do really fun stuff like sleepover in a hotel like a rock star, party all night and then go on the road with them."

"Party all night huh? I doubt if even the guys party all night considering their schedules."

"Me and Cory can handle it, Dad!" He said almost challenging me. "I'm almost 13 now."

"You're just 12," I grinned.

"12 and a half," he negotiated.

"12," I said as I realized I was arguing with him.

"Okay, I'll give in on the road trip as long as we get to sleep in their hotel," he said crossing his arms and looking up at me defensively. I was about to react when Harry and Niall both said that the guys were welcome to spend the night. In fact they invited all of us back. I figured we could stop by for an hour to help the boys unwind after the concert, so we agreed. Ryan was smiling as if he'd never had sex before and was about to lose his virginity.

The band had to get into position to go on stage and the rest of us were shown backstage to watch from the sidelines. Blake and Cory were so excited it seemed like they had been fed a bucket of sugar and turn up to high speed. We almost needed them on a leash in case they ran out on stage with the boys. The concert went amazingly and each time they ran back stage for a costume change, Blake and Cory were there to help, but had to stay out of the way as the guys only had minutes to switch clothes and didn't have time to talk. Each time they sang one of their big songs, the kids were singing along and Blake and Cory were no different. When the song `Kiss You' was sung, Blake pretended to kiss himself so I grabbed him and went to kiss him.

"Don't you dare!" he giggled and ran away screaming with Cory running after him. They were totally out of control and having a wild time. As the show came to a close, Niall and Harry ran off stage and pulled Cory and Blake out with them and introduced them as their friends and new roadies. It must have been the highlight of their lives as they waved to the crowd and then ran off stage back to us. Once the show was finished, we all met backstage to congratulate the boys and meet some VIP guests and media. It was certainly interesting to see how things worked at a concert. Blake and Cory were talking to the media and met people like they were the celebrities and had been doing it their whole lives. We stood back and watched from a distance. Sheila managed to say goodnight to Cory and kissed him goodbye and we arranged a limo to take her home. Once things calmed down, we were herded out the back door to the waiting limousines and sped to the hotel where we drove straight into the underground parking area and took a service elevator up to their private floor. Blake and Cory were running along with the boys and have a great time. Personally I couldn't imagine living like this all the time; people screaming at me and trying to grab me and having to go through back corridors and private elevators. We entered their suite and it was finally back to normal. Security left and it was just our group.

The night got late our two kids fell asleep on the couch together, worn out from an exciting day. We carried them to a bed and they never stirred. We removed their baseball caps and All Access passes so they wouldn't strangle themselves. Then it was some adult time. Zayn and Liam weren't in the mood to play with us and headed off to bed, but the other three decided that a little fun would help them sleep, so we had a quick orgy and sucked and fucked loads out of everyone. Ryan was popular once Niall and Harry found out he was a porn star and both guys almost killed themselves to be fucked by him. It was a great night and in the morning we woke up to find Cory and Blake still in their One Direction gear and in bed with Liam. I think they chose his bed as he was pretty much the only guy sleeping alone, except for Zayn. After a quick breakfast, we said goodbye to the guys and promised to be in touch soon. Cory said he'd call them as soon as they got back from camp in case they were needed for some more roadie work. The guys hugged them and gave the kids a shitload of free stuff to hand out. They had so much it took all of us to carry it out to the limo. One more hug goodbye and we headed for the heliport. Colin, Jason, Alex and I loaded the boys into the helicopter with all their swag. The other guys said they'd meet us back home. We flew back to camp and I think the entire camp was disappointed when we landed that One Direction wasn't with us, but as soon as Blake and Cory started handing stuff out, they were soon forgiven. We tried to get their attention to say goodbye, but they were almost as popular as if they were the celebrities themselves. When we finally did manage to pull them away, Blake looked up at me and blinked those big green eyes and smiled the biggest smile I'd seen in his face yet.

"Dad, can Cory and me stay for the next camp too? This was the best ever fun."

"I thought you never got to do fun stuff?" I smiled as he kept blinking at me with Cory by his side.

"I was just kidding. You guys are the best and we always get to do amazing things. So can we stay longer?" He was such a little suck up.

"Yeah me to, okay?" Cory said helpfully. "I'm sure my Mom would be okay with it. Can you phone her and find out, Jason?"

He smiled and handed his phone to Cory. He called and had a quick conversation and handed the phone back to Jay. They talked and he hung up. "Sheila is fine with Cory staying another month if he wants to."

"You know I'd miss you if you were gone another month buddy," I said honestly.

"It's okay, Dad. You can still visit on parent's day and stuff. Some of the other kids are gonna stay longer too. So can we? Please! Pleeeeeaaaaassee!" He begged.

"We'll check with the director to see if they have space," I promised. The boys began jumping around excitedly so how could I say no? We left them for the moment as they ran off with some of their friends, and we went to see the director. He said they were pretty much full for the next month, but after a reasonable donation to the camp we were able to convince him to let the boys stay, and remain in the same cabin as long as they were assigned a new counsellor. Money has such power when you need it. Once we told the boys they gave us such great hugs it was worth every penny. They seemed to have gotten over the embarrassment of public affection for the moment. They waved to us as we took off and flew back home. I was happy that the boys were having such a good time, but unhappy that I was going to have another month without my boy. I would need something to keep me busy.

We had only been home an hour when the phones went. I half expected it to be Blake begging to come home because he missed me, but it was another video from our mysterious vigilantes. This time we watched as several guys stormed Ben and Allen Turner's home and grabbed both of them. While Allen needed to be taught a lesson, Ben shouldn't have any part of this. We watched Allen struggle as he was taken to the living room and stripped.

"Time to get you all pretty for your court date on Monday asshole," said the one masked guy. "Here's what's gonna happen. You're gonna plead guilty to all the charges and say that you forced your son to participate. They'll send you away to take your punishment and the charge against Ben will be dropped unless he choose to try this shit again himself. Once you're inside we have a few people we know waiting for you, who will take good care of you. I promise you'll be popular, but we can't send you inside looking all scruffy and dirty. No one likes fresh meat with fuzz on it." We heard the clippers being turned on and watched as they shaved him from head to toe. Everything came off. Hair on the head, chest, pubes, legs, even eyebrows. Then they lathered him up and shaved everything so smooth he was like a shiny bowling ball. When they turned their attention to Ben I wanted to yell out and tell them to leave him alone. The kid had probably more than learned his lesson and at 14 he was still impressionable enough to change. They didn't strip him or anything, but they did shave his head which caused a lot of tears from both him and his father.

"We need to make sure you stay pretty for prison, so we've just got a few more things to do to get you ready. You need a couple tattoos and we're going to laser remove the stubble on your chest, pubes and ass so it doesn't grow back. We forgot the numbing cream so this is going to be painful for about an hour, but if you pass out that's probably best. Once you wake up, you'll be permanently smooth from the neck to toes. We'll let the hair on your head grow back though. Once we're done, we'll take you for a test drive and send you off to your new home. I suggest you sign power of attorney over to your son for all your assets as well. Since your son is 14, he can legally have sex with anyone up to age 19 now, so a few of us are 18 and 19. We might take him into your room and have some fun."

"I thought legal age was 16," someone said off camera.

"It is but at 14 the close in age gap widens from 2 years to 5 years, so a 14 year old can have sex with anyone up to 19," came the reply.

"Cool. You feel like having a few 18 year old cocks in you, Ben?" asked the one guy. Ben just shook his head as the tears kept flowing. "Take him back to the bedroom boys and wait for me there. We have to finish with his old man first." Ben was hauled away out of the picture. The camera turned to the masked guy who looked at the screen and said, "Don't worry, we're not actually going to do anything to him, we just want to scare him so he doesn't do this again. As for his old man, we're gonna have hours of fun here. We won't video it all as we intend to get completely naked and fuck him for a very very very long time. Just so he gets the idea of what prison will be like for him." The camera turned to Allen who was being held down on his back as something that looked like a scanner at the supermarket was being set up.

"So pedo, this is a laser hair remover. It will permanently remove all your hair so that it never grows back again. It'll be painful without the numbing cream, but once we're done, we'll apply lotion so you don't get too red. It feels like thousands of rubber bands being snapped on your body. They started on his chest and Allen screamed out. After a couple minutes of it, they put a ball gag in his mouth to shut him up and continued. As they lasered his body, the camera showed one guy lift Allen's legs and fuck him hard before they went to laser his cock and balls. My own dick was almost feeling the pain of it. I was having second thoughts about going for any laser hair removal now. As they moved to his legs, one of the guys showed him a book of tattoos.

"So we have some nice ones for you to choose from. There's a pink pony, a unicorn, a nice rainbow with the word bottom under it, or you can just have the words `insert here'. Do you have a favorite?" They took off his ball gag and the venom that spewed out of his mouth was almost unintelligible. He was even making my ears blush.

"We didn't understand any of that, so we'll just go with the `insert here', but we'll do it nicely with a good script so that guys will want to look at it."

"You assholes are dead. I'm gonna make sure that all of you go to jail and die there."

"Oh, Allen Allen Allen, if we go to jail, we'd find you there and this would happen every day. Plus we'd share you around to all our friends. You'd have no time for yourself if that happened. Of course you can always ask for protective custody, which will get you sent up with all the other rapists and sex offenders, and we will make sure that they get to know, through the guards that you like being fucked. The only other option is solitary for your entire time which means seeing no one for all the years you'll be in jail, but that's your choice." A tattoo gun came into sight and the video went off.

"Do you think they'll actually tattoo him?" I asked.

"I hope not, as I think he's probably learned his lesson already," Colin said, but honestly I don't give a shit. This has nothing to do with us and we have Troy safely away from it.

"Who do you think they are?"

"No idea, but obviously they know us and wanted us to see what they are capable of."

"Should we go to court on Monday?" I asked as I really wanted to see what would happen.

"No, we should stay as far away from this as possible and just wait for the results."

We didn't have to wait long on Monday to find out that Allen had changed his plea to guilty and had been given 8 years on multiple counts including coercing his own son into sexual acts. There was no mention of Ben or what had happened to him, but I personally hoped that it was over for him. No kid belongs in jail if they can be saved. From what I'd learned from Blake, no kid even belongs in a group home. They need a loving family. Colin called me as soon as he got the news, followed by Troy who had also heard. We were all happy with the result.

Kyle bounced home looking about as happy as a Tigger. He danced around with me holding my hands until I calmed him down enough to stop him spinning me. I was so dizzy I almost fell over. "What are you so excited about?"

"Me and some of the guys in the paragliding club are gonna try and go across country and set a record. Jordan and Aaron are gonna be my ground crew, which is awesome, but that's not the best news. Check this out! I'm a licensed pilot now! I'm a fucking pilot for real dude. I passed my test. I'm certified to fly solo. I wanted to wait until I had it to surprise all of you." He showed me his paper and I was thrilled for him. I also felt a tinge of something else. He was going away for a while and it was obvious he was growing up. He was 18 now and I knew that someday he would probably move out, I was just hoping it would be when he was 30. Now he was going to take off on a cross country trip that could take months. I was a wreck when Troy moved out. Then Blake, now Kyle. This shit is terrible. When Blake moves out I'm gonna need Valium and when he gets married, I'll need therapy and probably a padded room. Do all parents go through this?

"I think we should go celebrate," I smiled as I hugged Kyle. He dropped his backpack and held my hand and then kissed me.

"Justin, I couldn't have done any of this without you and Colin and the guys. You helped me get through all this stuff and figure out who I am. I think I love you more now than I did when I first met you, but it's different now. Back then I had a real crush on you and would have done anything to have sex with you and be your boyfriend. Now it's more than that. It's like were a part of each other. I hope it'll always be like this between us."

"It will be. You're such a big part of this family Kyle that I think we'll have to reinvent terms for our relationship. You're more than a brother to all of us. It's like we are all part of each other and without one of us around, everyone is incomplete."

"Justin, since we're home alone can we go up to your bedroom, just you and me? Maybe have some special time together?"

"I'd like that...a lot!" I grinned as I pulled him by the hand up to my bedroom. As soon as we got in, I closed the door and turned to pull him against me. We kissed like when we first met. I slid his shirt up over his head and licked his nipples and we inched our way back to the bed. I threw him onto his back and climbed on top of him and we cuddled, hugged and kissed. Then he rolled me onto my back and unfastened my pants and reached in to take hold of my dick. I lifted up so he could pull my pants down. He slid his hands up under my shirt and I raised my hands so he could push it off me. I was now just in my underwear. I unbuttoned his pants and tugged them down until he took over and kicked them off. We made out as we rubbed our crotches together getting each other hornier and hornier. We took our time and just made out with each other, enjoying ourselves as we had so many times before, but this time with no urgency. Finally Kyle pulled my underwear off and got down to work on my penis and balls. I couldn't wait any longer and flipped around so we were 69ing. I stripped him named and swallowed his hard cock all the way down to his nicely trimmed pubes, matching his sucking stroke for stroke. I loved playing with Kyle and we just hadn't had enough time with each other lately. I pulled one of his legs back so I could get to his ass and lick the length of it. He duplicated the move on me and we were going at each other hot and heavy. I almost shot my load a couple times when he grabbed my dick as his tongue speared my hole. I wasn't about to waste my jizz, so I turned around and put Kyle on his back and spread his legs. I knelt between them and wiggled my way up until the tip of my dick was at his entrance. I leaned forward and looked into his eyes.

"You ready baby?"

He grinned and licked his lips as he pulled his legs further back and hitched himself towards me so that my cock pressed harder against his hole. I chuckled and pushed into him and we fucked. I pushed his knees back down to the bed and pay on top of him as I drilled his hot little hole and kissed him hard. My tongue was so far down his throat, I think his gag reflex kicked in. I took my time and fucked him with all the passion he needed and wanted. I grabbed hold of his cock as we fucked and stroked him off. He cried out after a while and shot his load all over himself. I lay down hard on him and used our bodies to smear the cum all over. I wasn't in a hurry, so I kept fucking until I was ready. I sat back up, grabbed Kyle's ankles, spread his legs wide and fucked the hell out of him until I came deep inside his cute ass. He smiled with satisfaction as he felt my jizz splash his innards. As I finished, I pulled out and lay beside him. We kissed again and just rubbed each other with our legs intertwined. I explored his face with my fingers and he just stared into my eyes.

"That was nice. I still love you, ya know," he said.

"And I'll always love you. No matter where our lives go or what happens, we'll still be here for each other."

"You're so dramatic," he grinned and rolled more on top of me. It was a couple of hours before we parted and went to clean up. When the rest of the guys came home, he showed them his new pilot's license.

"Well we should go celebrate then," Colin smiled. "To the airport boys!"

It was like the justice league heading out to save the world as we climbed into the SUV to head for the terminal where we had called ahead to have the plane made ready. As we walked out to it, Colin looked at Kyle. "Would you like our pilot to accompany us, or do you think you can handle it?"

"I can handle it. I have been practicing so much that I practically do it myself anyway."

"WAIT!" I yelled as I pulled something from my pocket and slapped it on the back of the plane. The guys all laughed hysterically as they looked at the green `N' plate now affixed to the rear.

"Ha ha, very funny. Take a picture of me next to it," he smiled as he stood beside it and pointed to it with a big grin. All novice drivers have to have the magnetic `N' plate on their cars for 18 months in B.C., so it was killer appropriate. We took plenty of pictures with him for his first solo flight. Then we boarded and settled in. I was a little nervous, but Kyle seemed confident and we all trusted him. We listened as he talked to the tower and got clearance for takeoff. We settled back and allowed him to taxi to the runway. Then he gunned it and we were off. It was just a short trip around the city and Kyle was the ultimate professional and brought us in for a smooth landing. I was impressed. We applauded him and he took a bow as we deplaned and stood on the tarmac.

"So do you think I'd be able to borrow the plane every now and then, Colin," Kyle asked as he went and put his head on his shoulder. Colin laughed.

"You want to borrow a $35 million dollar plane to do what, go out to dinner one night?"

"Sure. Dinner in Paris, London or Montreal."

"You realize most guys just ask to borrow the car, right?"

"But I already have a car...Dad!" He said looking up at Colin and batting his eyelashes.

"Geez, looks like Kyle has been taking Blake lessons," Jason laughed.

"Yes, I'm sure you can borrow the plane sometimes," Colin said as he gave in. We headed out to dinner in celebration of Kyle achieving his dream of being a pilot. I know he'd need a lot more hours in the air before he could get a commercial license, but for now he was licensed for a small plane and couldn't be happier. I was so proud of him.

The next day, everyone was out and I found myself wandering around the big empty house by myself again. I sat in the great room and looked around and for the first time in as long as I can remember, I began to cry. Something just overwhelmed me. Everyone seemed to have a life but me. I really wasn't anything. I had no idea what I wanted to be when I grew up and I was pretty much grown up. I needed to figure out what to be and quick before I was 40 and still a housewife in a mansion by myself. I'd be a grandpa at 35 and the grandkids would come over to visit me and hiding my dentures. Even though I was still getting money from the `Q' as the C.O.O. there was nothing really for me to do. I needed a real job. A job that wasn't just something that Colin handed me. Kyle got his license on his own. J.P. was studying to be an actor, Justin had the Slam'r and Alex was going to be a paramedic, as well as the Grind'r. Troy was planning on being G.I. Troy, and I was just no one. This sucked. I would never let the guys see me cry like this but it was just overwhelming me at the moment. I felt like I was having a panic attack. Maybe that's what the panic room was actually for. I should have gone to university right out of school to get a degree in something. Of course most people get a degree to get a good job to earn lots of money and raise a family. I had a shitload of money, a 12 year old son and a husband who loved me and a great family. Maybe that should be enough, but I felt like I needed to do something that I had achieved on my own. I would have to think hard about it. I made a promise to myself that until I knew what I wanted to be, I would abstain from all sex or sexual activities including jerking off. That should give me incredible motivation to figure it out quickly. I lay back on the couch and fell asleep.

End of Chapter.

What will Justin decide to become. I'm not sure gigolo is a real job. Comments and suggestions welcome at outinwest@gmail.com