The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

Chapter 126

I was woken up when I heard a ruckus. Yes, I said ruckus. I'm all grown up now and am using old folks words. It sucked being woken up as I was having an amazing dream. I was working out what I wanted to be. So far I had come up with ice road trucker, fisherman, Sasquatch hunter, chicken farmer (but the chickens all looked like cute twinkie boys), and my favorite was deep sea diver. Call me Justin Cousteau. I'm not sure what training I need for these jobs but I'll look into it. Strangely in my dream as a trucker, I had lots of hitchhikers with me all the time, as a fisherman, my catch of the day was always a cute blonde boy and sasquatch...well I have no idea what that was about. But perhaps I should at least jerk off before I fall asleep from now on or I have a feeling all my dreams will be like this. I turned my attention to the ruckus that had awoken me.

"Troy, run that hot little ass of yours upstairs and grab your debit card. We'll spend the night in a hotel tonight after going out for a nice dinner. Do you think we can take one of those hot cars in the garage?"

"I dunno. Colin and Justin aren't home, so I don't take things without asking them."

"Just text them. I'm sure they'd be okay with it. We gotta hit the town in style buddy. Then I'll spread those legs wide and bone the hell out of you all night long in the hotel. Bring cash along too so we can pay the valet and tip the staff."

"Sure, I'll be right back," Troy said as I heard him run upstairs. I grabbed my phone and silenced it to wait for his text which arrived just moments later. I gave him my permission to use anything except the Bugatti. He ran downstairs a little while later and told Landon they could use the Ferrari.

"Sweet! Throw me the key and I'll drive so you can relax babe. Maybe drop those pants and get me all horny by showing off that dick of yours." The guys headed out and I really didn't like the way he was treating Troy. I couldn't put my finger on it, but he just sent warning bells to my brain. I'd be watching closely, but it would take all of us, a pack of Rottweiler's, and four stun guns to bring him to the ground if he turned on us. I was awake now so I decide to exercise. We had all the equipment downstairs, but I hardly ever used it. I got all the workouts I needed just swimming and having sex, but today I thought I should do something else. I changed into shorts and a t-shirt and decided that jogging would be fun. I had ADAM lock the house and ran down the driveway to the gate, and sat down. That was enough for one day. They say you should start slow, so I walked back and went around the side of the house to the backyard, grabbed a towel, stripped and lay down to keep working on my tan. After about half an hour, I heard a voice yelling to me and turned, put my hand over my eyes to block out the sun, and smiled as I saw Colton from next door walking down the grass.

"Hey Colton, where's the boyfriend?"

"At home probably day dreaming of me," he beamed as he sat down beside me. "Are you doing anything right now?"

"Yep, I'm skiing."

"Huh?"

"Just tanning," I smiled.

"Cool, can I join you. I'm kinda bored and figured I'd see if anyone here wanted to hang out."

"Sure, grab a towel and catch some rays," I said as he ran to the towel cupboard and returned quickly. He stripped and lay right beside me.

After a few minutes he turned on his side and looked at me. He was so cute that I would have loved to have had a go with him, but he not only had a monogamous boyfriend, he was only 15. I'd done one younger guy, but I figured we should stay legal so no one could send me to jail or take Blake away, so I pictured him as a big fat 75 year old woman...with a nice penis, smooth abs, tight pecs and a killer smile. Damn I'm not good at this. "So you guys all seem like you have good boyfriends, husbands etc. How do you make sure they don't leave you?"

"Are you and Darren having problems?" I asked turning on my side to face him as well. I had been wondering why he'd come over, as he usually didn't just hang out with us for no reason.

"Not really, but I sometimes think maybe we're drifting apart. We don't have sex as much as we used to and he's not as cuddly as before. When we do have sex, it's kinda the same every time."

I smiled. "Part of that is normal. You've moved past the infatuation with seeing each other naked and are now building a friendship together, which includes trust and knowing how the other person thinks. As far as sex goes, do spontaneous things, or things to cause an adrenaline rush, maybe at the thought someone might go by and catch you, or that what you're doing is dangerous, (without real danger to yourselves), or do it unexpectedly. Like if you're taking a piss at the mall, drag him into the stall for a blowjob, even if others are around. Maybe get hard in the showers at the pool and walk back to the locker like that and watch Darren's reaction."

"You guys all have sex with other people. Is that a good idea for us to try too?"

"It's not for everyone. Sometimes it works, sometimes it backfires and one of the parties falls in love with the other guy. If you want to play around with someone else, pick the guy together and only fool around in a three-way. Have you guys talked about it?"

"Yeah, a couple times. The first time he didn't want to. Now he says he'd be willing to try to see what it's like. That's why I think we're drifting apart."

"Not necessarily, buddy. He may just want to know what it's like to be with other guys or experiment with wilder sex. Did you guys have someone in mind for this three-way?"

Colton blushed and looked down as he nodded. The way he was acting I half expected him to say it was me. "Yeah, we both like someone that we thought would be fun."

"Is it anyone I know?" I asked curiously, since I pretty much knew everyone. He nodded.

"Yeah, but don't tell him we told you okay?" I agreed and breathed a small sigh of relief that it wasn't me. "We both like Troy."

"Good choice. Troy is an awesome guy. What do you like about him?"

"His grey eyes for one. They're killer hot. Plus he's always nice to us and smiles all the time. All you guys are really nice, but Troy just is someone that we both would love to have sex with."

"You should tell him. He'd be flattered and if I know Troy, he'd probably agree just to make you both happy and help keep you together."

"Cool, but don't tell him what I said okay, in case we change our minds and chicken out. What else should we do to make sure we don't break up?"

"Always tell each other the truth about things, never keep secrets and be each other's best friends, above the sex."

"Cool. That's such good advice. You know a lot of stuff huh?"

"Not really. I just say it how I'd like it to be for me and it usually works."

"Would it be wrong if I gave you a kiss to say thanks?" Colton asked with a sheepish look on his face.

"No. Kisses are always welcome. Just remember to tell your boyfriend that you gave me a thank you kiss. Never have secrets that could be misinterpreted. Then maybe he'll come over and kiss me too," I grinned.

"Do you like Darren?" He asked looking right into my eyes.

"I like both you guys." I replied.

"Would you want to have sex with us?"

I wouldn't turn it down once you turn 16," I smiled at him as he licked his lips seductively. Such a tease.

"Why 16? Why can't we do it now?"

"Cause you're 15, that means I'm two years two old for you at the moment. The close in age law is 4 years when you're 14 or 15. At 16, you can have sex with anyone 14 or older."

"So Troy is 16, so he's okay, right?"

"Right."

"I turn 16 in three months."

"Cool, then I know what to get you for your birthday...and I'll even coat in plenty of lube for you."

Colton giggled and blushed slightly as he leaned over to kiss me. I expected a peck on the cheek or maybe on the lips but he pressed against my lips and tried to put his tongue in my mouth. Normally I would have let him, but that would just get me hard, and I know me. All the blood would leave my brain to power my dick and then I'd have his legs over his head and be balls deep in him before I could control myself. I stopped the kiss and smiled at him and rubbed his head. I turned on my back and lay looking at the sky. He lay beside me and we just rambled on about nothing in particular for a while until Kyle, Aaron and Jordan strolled out to meet us.

"So what's going on out here? You two been making out?" Jordan smiled.

"No, I have a boyfriend," Colton said as he lay face down.

"What's that got to do with it? I have two boyfriends and I still do other dudes. We're guys, not chicks. Anytime you can get your dick out, it's a good day."

"I'm good with just one boyfriend at a time," he said not revealing our recent conversation.

"We're going down to check out the cars at raceway park. You guys wanna join us?" Aaron offered.

"Seriously? Awesome. I'll just text my Dad and let him know where I'm going. How much does it cost?" Colton said excitedly.

"Nothing, we've got some cool cars so we get in easy enough," Kyle grinned. "Oh by the way can we borrow a couple of the cars?" He asked as he sat down beside me and stroked my back. "I'll make it worth your time. I'll volunteer Aaron to fuck you."

"Tempting, but I'm not having sex until I decide what I want to do for the rest of my life."

Kyle laughed. "Good luck with that then. My guess is you'll decide before Colin gets home and then jump into bed with him because by then you will have almost gone a whole day without jerking off. What have you decided to be so far?"

"Ice road trucker, hula dancer or an oyster farmer," I answered with a smirk.

"I've seen you dance, I think you can eliminate hula dancer," Kyle teased as he rubbed my ass. "I'll bet if Aaron, Jordan and I all have sex in front of you right now, you'd get hard and join in. No way you'd be able to abstain."

"Let's not test that shall we. I have to focus on what I want to become first. What about if I become a turtle racer?"

"Dude, what the hell kind of drugs are you on," Aaron laughed. "I think maybe you need a good hard fuck to restart your brain or something. You'd be good at being a teacher or a social worker or something where you can help people."

"How long do I have to go to school for stuff like that?"

"I dunno, but it's not as long as if you'd want to be a doctor."

"A doctor! That's what I could be. I'll be a sports doctor. All those jocks come in for physicals and I can make sure they are all healthy and functional."

"I'm not sure you're allowed to fuck all your patients. There might be rules against that," Kyle chuckled.

"Then why would anyone want to be a doctor?"

"My Dad's a doctor," Colton offered. "They make good money."

"True, but if they can't jerk off and fuck the cute boys what's the point in getting them naked?"

Colton shook his head and laughed.

"Maybe I can be a repo man or a bounty hunter."

"Do we have bounty hunters in Canada?" Jordan asked.

"No, they're illegal, but it sounds like it would be fun," I smiled.

"Great, America has Dog the Bounty Hunter, we have Justin, or as he's known in the bail circle, Chihuahua the Bounty Hunter," Kyle giggled. Colton snorted under his breath.

"The best job would be personal shopper for some rich socialite," I grinned.

"Want me to call Colin and see if he's hiring one?" Kyle said as he pulled out his phone. "God at this rate you won't be getting laid again until you're 30. Just open your own business somewhere. It's not like you don't have the money."

"I thought about that, but I kinda wanna do something without using Colin's money. I want to make my own and have a career that's all mine."

"Well good luck with the idea. You coming Colton? You'll probably need to put clothes on first though, or you might be more popular than the cars," Kyle said as he stood up. Colton jumped to his feet and pulled his clothes and texted his Dad. The boys asked me again if I wanted to join them, but I declined. They headed off and I was on my own again. I put my head down and fell asleep for a bit. My dreams were awesome, but not really helping with my decision. My imagination seems to think I should have a unique career instead of a normal one. This time I dreamt I was a Circus performer. Everything from Lion tamer to dwarf tosser. Weird. Then I took an elephant for a walk and had to have a very big poop bag, which immediately ended my dream of becoming a circus performer. The next time I awoke, Colin was lying beside me rubbing me back. I turned to look at him and I felt an overwhelming sense of emotion and my eyes teared up. I turned and inched toward him and hugged him tight.

"Are you okay, baby?" He asked as he lay down and we cuddled. Me naked and him still in his work clothes.

"I'm okay, sweetie. I have just had an emotional day. I'm trying to figure out who I want to be and I'm struggling with it."

"You can be anything you want and you know I'll support you," He said as he kissed me.

"I know, but it doesn't help because I need to narrow it down. What do you think I'd be good at?"

Colin laughed. "One of those people who sells sex toys in a house party? You could demonstrate them on everyone."

"See that's what I mean. The only thing people see me as is a sex pervert. No one sees me as anything real. I'm just the cute guy who's fun to fuck," I said feeling more tears coming on.

"I'm sorry babe. I was just joking. You should look at using your real skills when deciding a career. That's the best place to start."

"What are my skills? I'm just one of three identical brothers and I like sex. What else can I do?"

Colin grinned and stroked the back of my hair. "That's all you see yourself as? What about your ability to see the good in people and help others. Those are why people are attracted to you. Not because you're killer cute and great in bed."

"You think I'm great in bed?" I said looking up at him and smiling.

"And there's the Justin we all love," Colin laughed out loud. "Think about a career where you can help people."

"Cool. So like a mailman?"

"A mailman? How do they help people?" He said puzzled.

"Duh! They bring flyers for sales, cheques for poor people, new credit cards, things like that. They help in rain, snow, sleet and hail."

Colin hugged me tight. "You're such a weirdo. I was thinking like nurse or social worker or teacher or police officer."

"Cool. I could be a cop and get a gun and a uniform. That's hot! I'll be a cop." I sat up excitedly. "I never thought about being a cop. I would be good at that. I'd pull stupid people over and give them tickets for being dumbasses. I'd ticket people who cross the road looking at their texts instead of watching where they're going. Then I'd chase cyclist who run red lights and veer through traffic endangering people in cool sports cars. I'd pull people over who throw their lit cigarettes out the window and I'd make them bend over the back of their car, pull their pants down and shove the lit butt up their butt! If people pissed me off, I could pull out my gun and teach then a lesson. I could find people having sex in weird places and offer to let them off if they let me join in."

"Maybe being a cop isn't the right profession for you," Colin laughed "But you'd be killer hot in a uniform."

"I know right! I'm already super hot, now I'd be super hot in a uniform with a gun. Stop and fuck me, or I'll shoot."

"Okay, promise me you won't pull your gun on someone to make them have sex with you," he giggled.

"Have you checked out my body, baby? I'd have to pull my gun out to STOP them from wanting sex with me," I laughed and rolled on top of my hubby. The good thing was that I now had a career to pursue so I was free to have sex. I unbutton Colin's shirt and began to nibble at his tits and then kissed down his body, stopping at his belly button for a few seconds as I undid his pants and slipped my hand inside. I quickly found his cock and wrapped my fingers around it and used one to rub his balls too. He responded as I inched further down and pulled his pants off, throwing them aside. He was now as naked as me and I loved the smell of him after being at work all day. He had that perfect Colin smell and I loved it. He was intoxicating. I went down on him and fingered his hole. He spread his legs and I grinned to myself as I got into position and pushed myself inside. I leaned forward to kiss him as we fucked...sorry...made love. I was excited at having a new goal for my life. To celebrate I was going to fuck everyone in the house tonight, at least once. Then I might go over to the `Q' dungeon and play there. This was a total thrill. I was going to be Inspector Justeau! I shot my load inside Colin and as soon as he felt me juice his ass, he gave me a scissor flip and rolled me onto my back and was now sitting on me. That was a cool move if ever I saw one. My dick was still in his ass as he rode me and we kissed. I'd have to check the slow motion replay to see how he did that.

"So are you really going to become a cop?" Colin asked.

"Sure, it sounds like something I'd be perfect at," I smiled. I've always wanted to scream through intersections with the lights flashing and get free donuts at Tim Horton's."

"I think there's more to it than that. You might have to shoot someone, or taser them or see blood and stuff."

"I forgot about the tazer. Cool! So how long do you think it takes?"

"No idea, but we could go look it up." We made out for a little longer and then headed into the house to grab the computer. I was a little disappointed when I read all the rules. I had all the qualification to apply, except for one. You needed 30 credits in a post secondary school. That meant I had to go to University and after looking at that, it looked like I need a whole year of school to get enough credits to even apply for the police. Then they had 11 steps before you were sworn in. They had reference checks, integrity and lifestyle questionnaire, physical testing like an extensive obstacle course, roleplaying exercises (I'd pass that one easily...I like roleplaying), a polygraph, a medical exam and a sergeant interview and finally a background check. This seemed like a lot of work to just get a gun. In America you can go to the uniform store in the morning and get a gun in the afternoon and you were set. Here it was going to take 6 to 18 months to become a cop. No wonder people train to be vigilantes instead. On top of all that, it cost $10,400 to go to the police academy. Then you get paid like maybe $60,000 a year. This job sounded cool, but all that work for such little pay sucked. I'll run for a political office. You don't need any of that crap and you could own the police. That's what I'll do; I'll run for an MLA in the province and then become premier when they vote me in as leader of the party. I wonder what party I should join? I could be a liberal, conservative, new democrat, green, or marijuana party. Conservatives were homophobes, so they were out. New Democrats were more socialist than anything and that isn't good for business. That really left the Liberals. That might be okay. They were middle of the road and now had Justin Trudeau as the Federal leader. He was kinda cute for an older guy. I'd be able to help tons of people if I became a politician. As Colin and I looked through stuff, he was super supportive of everything I said I might like to do, except for hula dancer or elephant walker. Although he did say that I'd be awesome at whatever I chose and he'd support me completely. I already knew that but it was nice to hear. He put his arm around me as we searched for things.

"You know there is one thing you could be, and it's not like the job at the `Q' where you think I just gave it to you because you are my husband. Principal Filmont is resigning from the Academy and won't be back in September. He got an offer from the School board to join them because of his work with diversity programs he'd develop on tolerance and anti-bullying. He's the perfect guy to help so many more people, but it's a shame we have to lose him. That leaves the job of Principal available. Why don't you become that?"

I laughed. "Don't I have to be a teacher first? Plus, I'm like 21. I hardly think all the other teachers would listen to me."

"You wouldn't have to teach, you'd be the school administrator basically. Plus we own the school. It's our choice as to who we want in the main seat."

"I dunno babe, this really does seem like the job you already gave me that I don't do anything to deserve. I should do something on my own. I like helping at the school and I thought about maybe setting up a mentoring program between the Q' and the Academy. Like a gay big brother program. After all, I'm still the C.O.O. of the Q' right?" We could set it up and I could administer it while I think about a real job.

"See, you are the most amazing guy ever. That's a fucking incredible idea. Get `Q' members to mentor the kids at the school and let them know how being gay is just as normal as being straight. Most kids have families already, but those that don't have anyone to talk to openly and honestly could benefit from that. Dude, I'm so excited about that idea. Let's work on it."

I'd not seen Colin this excited since we were on our anniversary trip. He liked my idea and the good news is that it was MY idea. I could set it up and run it and do something to help lots of boys. That got me all excited again, so Colin and I ended up making out on the couch. We hung out all night curled up in each other's arms and I felt special once more.

In the morning, I decided to go see Alex at the Grind'r. He gave me a kiss when I arrived and I sat down to wait for him. He was pretty busy and all his staff were just flying, with the lineup, but I got my latte ahead of all of them. It's `cause I'm totally special and cute. As I sat at a table and looked around, a cute Asian boy had his coffee and was looking around for a place to sit. Being the humanitarian I am, I invited him to join me. He smiled and thanked me in really broken engrish...I mean English.

"I'm Justin," I said.

"Jim," he replied as he shook my outstretched hand.

"Jim? That doesn't sound Asian," I smiled.

"Is not. I use name Jim because my name is hard to say for most white boys."

"So what is your real name?"

"Jianquo," he said. I had no idea what he'd actually said.

"Cool. Nice to meet you Jim," I laughed. He smiled and he looked about 12, except for the small goatee. "How old are you?"

"22"

"Do you live here?"

"Yes I been two months now here. I sorry for my bad engrish, I just learn in two month."

"You speak awesome English for just two months. I've been trying to learn French for years and can only say bonjour and Tabernac."

He smiled. "I like Canada. Everyone so nice and helpful. Can I ask you some question?"

"Sure."

"Why do Canadians celebrate garbage?"

I wasn't sure I'd heard him correctly so I asked him to repeat it. He said the same thing, wanting to know why we celebrate garbage. "I'm not sure what you mean. Who told you that?"

"My landlord lady. She called me to day to remind me that tomorrow is garbage day. I know about Canada Day and Christmas Day and New Year's day, but what do you do on garbage day?"

I almost fell out of my chair with laughter. "Dude that is the funniest thing I've ever heard. English is a tough language, but that is hilarious. Garbage day is the day you put your garbage out on the curb to be picked up by the trash man."

"Oh," he said blushing cutely. "I feel so stupid."

"Don't. That is really funny. Asking questions is how you learn things."

"Can I ask you more question?"

"Sure," I smiled.

"Umm, are you liking boys?"

I grinned and he looked down as if he shouldn't have asked or if I might punch him or something. "Yes, I am definitely liking boys. How did you know?"

"I saw you kiss that boy," he said pointing at Alex.

"That's Alex. He's my best friend."

"Is he liking boys too?"

"Yep."

"You don't mind if people see you kiss?"

"No. Why would I? We're both gay, so it's not like it we'd hide it."

"You no mind if people know you like boys?"

"No, of course not. This is Vancouver, most people wouldn't even care, and if they did, I wouldn't want to know them anyway."

"I couldn't kiss a boy in a public place," he admitted.

"Could you kiss a boy in a private place?" I grinned to myself as I thought of a private place he could kiss me, and at the moment my private place was thinking it might get laid by an Asian boy.

"No, I don't think so. I am liking girls mostly, but I like a boy friend I have at home."

"You have a boyfriend? Like one you have sex with?"

"No!" he said a little loudly and looked around nervously. "He is a friend who is a boy and I like him a lot. I kiss him on the lips one time and it was nice, but we are only friends."

"Nothing wrong with kissing friends. It shows you like them. How long are you in Canada?"

"I been here two month and I stay two year on a working permit. Then I have to go home."

"Where is home?"

"Taiwan."

"Cool. I've never been there. Are there lots of gay people?"

"I think so. It's not so much like here though. You are a lot more."

"True, plus we can get married too."

"You would marry a boy?"

"I did marry a boy. So did my friend, Alex. He married my brother. I married another guy."

"I like Canada. You can be so much and everyone likes everyone."

I laughed. "We try to like everyone."

"Do you like me?" He asked out of the blue.

"I don't really know you, but you seem nice."

He smiled. "Would you want to kiss me?"

"I'm not sure how to answer that. If I said yes, then you might feel weird for me wanting to kiss you and if I said no, you might feel like I didn't like you."

"Oh, okay," he said as he took a sip of his coffee.

"What do you do for work?" I asked changing the subject.

"I chef. I'm a professional. What about you. What are you?"

"I don't do anything at the moment. I'm thinking of becoming a policeman."

"Okay. But if you no have a job, how come you have such a nice car," he said as he looked out the window at the BMW.

"We have money. My husband has a good job," I replied oversimplifying it.

"Okay. That is nice, no?"

"That is nice, yes!" I corrected. He smiled.

"I like you. You sound like a fun guy?"

"I sound like a mushroom?" I giggled.

"What you mean?" He said looking at me with a puzzled look.

"Sorry, bad joke. Fungi is a mushroom."

"So if you are a fun guy, people think you are a mushloom?"

"No, sorry, it was a bad joke and I forgot you are only just learning English. Yes, I'm a fun guy. You want to hang out sometime?"

"Okay, we go now?" He said surprising me. I had kinda meant sometime in the future and only as a `nice to meet you, call me sometime' deal.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Do you live in house or apartment?"

"House."

"Can I see how a normal Canadian boy house is?"

"You want to go back to my house?"

"Is that okay?"

"Sure, but I don't live in a normal house. Most people don't live like me."

"That okay. I don't judgement."

"Good. Let me tell Alex we are leaving." I stood up and went behind the counter to Alex. "Buddy, I'll catch up to you later. I'm just met a guy from Taiwan and he wants to spend some time getting to know a Canadian."

"Have fun. Use plenty of lube. He looks like a virgin," Alex grinned.

"He's straight. I think. So we're just going to hang out."

"Sure, you go with that," Alex laughed. "Have fun buddy." He kissed me again and Jim joined me as we got into the Beemer.

"Nice car," he said smiling as he looked around.

"Thanks."

We drove back to the house and I watched his face as the gate swung open. He stared as we approached. I chose not to park in the garage and left the car at the side of the driveway. We got out and he looked around.

"How many houses is this?"

"Just one. I live here with Colin, my husband, my brother and his husband Alex, my two other brothers and my son."

"You have son?"

"Yeah, Blake. He's 12."

"12? How old you?"

"21," I smiled waiting for him to do the math.

"How is possible?"

"We adopted him," I said deciding not to confuse him.

"Gay boys can adopt in Canada?"

"Of course. We have equal right to everyone else." I showed him the main floor and he was obviously impressed. I took him down to the pool level and back yard and then down to the playrooms. Both Blake's and ours. He was really curious about everything in the adult playroom and I wondered if he was open enough to find out first hand. I explained a few things, but stopped short of asking him to get naked and jump onto the sling.

"You want to go swimming or hot tub?" I asked.

"I not have a swimming outfit," he replied.

"We don't wear them either. We usually go skinny dipping."

"Skinny dipping?" he asked looking at me for clarification.

"Sorry, it means we swim naked?"

"Oh," he said. "I never swimmed naked before."

"So do it today and see how much fun it is?"

"I not sure. If you have clothes I can wear I can maybe try later."

I smiled and thought that at least it wasn't a no. I wasn't really attracted to Jim, but anytime I can get a straight boy out of his clothes proves I haven't lost my touch. Once I get him on his back with his legs over his head, it would definitely prove I still had it!

We went to my bedroom after I'd showed him the upstairs. I handed him a pair of shorts and he went to the bathroom to change. Not only did he close the bathroom door, I heard him lock it. I didn't even know the door had a lock. I guess not everyone is as open as we are. I took off my shirt and pants so that I was just in my underwear. Once he came out he left his clothes on the bed. He had a typical Asian body. Nice and smooth, but I made sure not to stare in case he got the wrong idea. We ran downstairs to the pool as we got close, I didn't hesitate as I dropped my shorts and dove into the water. Jim jumped in behind me and surface a moment later. We swam around using the pool noodles and other floating things. I didn't push him on going naked, but I made sure to get out of the water several times so he could get used to nudity, and more importantly to see if he would check out my junk. He didn't look at me even once that I could see. Could there actually be such a thing as a total straight boy? I've heard of them, but I thought they were a myth like the Lochness Monster, honest politicians or sane NRA directors. We moved from the pool to the hot tub and he slid in beside me.

"I like your house. It's very big."

"Thanks we like it too. You're welcome to come back anytime."

"That would be nice. Will other boys be here naked in the pool?"

"Possibly. None of us wear clothes in the pool or backyard to suntan."

"Are all Canadian boys like that?"

"No, just all boys in this house."

"Does your son go naked too?"

"Sure. We aren't shy about our bodies so we don't worry about being naked."

"If I take off shorts do I have to have sex with you?"

"No," I laughed. "You only have sex with a boy if you like boys."

"So do you want me to take off my swimming suit?"

"It doesn't matter to me. If you're not comfortable, leave it on."

"I'll leave it on for now. Maybe next time is ok?"

I smiled as we soaked in the warm water. After about 10 minutes of poaching, we got out and took a quick shower on the pool deck before heading upstairs to change. He was wrapped in a towel and when we got to the bedroom he pulled his shorts off under the towel, but at least he didn't go into the bathroom and lock the door. He turned his back to me and undid his towel as he dried himself. I saw his cute tight smooth ass and wondered what it would be like to spread that and have a ride. I quickly took in his body and as he lifted his leg to pull on his underwear, I saw his small tight balls and the tip of his uncircumcised dick.

I wanted to reach between his legs and jerk him off, but I thought that might be just a little forward of me. He dressed quickly and I pulled on clean clothes as well. It was just after lunch so we grabbed a bite to eat before I drove him back downtown. We exchanged numbers and he promised to call me again. I was kinda proud of myself. I had a cute boy over and hadn't boned his brains out. I should get a new belt to notch with those accomplishments. Currently my belt with all the boys I'd done wasn't so much a belt as a collection of belts in a separate wing of the house. Having gotten so worked up and horny, I decided to do something more daring. I used Grind'r (not the coffee shop, the app) and found a cute boy just 1km from me. We arranged to meet at Second beach, so I raced there and parked in the lot. I told him where I was and waited about five minutes and he tapped on the passenger door window, almost scaring me half to death. I opened the door and he got in.

"Hi! Justin?" He asked.

"Yep. Andy, right?"

He smiled and fist bumped me. "Wanna go take a walk into the park."

"That depends. A walk because you're horny and need a couple hours of sex, or because you're a serial killer?"

"Serial killer, duh. Once I kill you, you can't really say no to sex now can you?" He said as his dark blue eyes sparkled at me. He was really pretty. Almost girl pretty...if you like girls. He was probably 6'1" and 160lbs and had dark brown hair. I was ready to bend over a log in the park right with him for sure. We got out of the car and followed the trail into the woods. Once we were a distance in, we took a dirt trail off to the side and found a nice place to make out. Not so much a nice place as a convenient place. He pressed himself against me and we began to kiss. If it was possible, he might actually be hornier than me. He pulled my shirt off over my head and began to kiss my body.

"Damn, you're cute," he said as he dropped to his knees and unfastened my pants.

"Thanks," I said as my zipper went down and he yanked everything to my ankles. He took my cock straight into his mouth and sucked it all the way in. It was happening so fast, my dick hadn't even had time to get hard. As he sucked me, he pulled off my shoes and removed my pants and then my socks. I was completely naked in the woods. Now I was hard and ready for more fun. He wasn't one for taking his time as he stood up and removed his own shirt revealing a slim lithe body. I went to lick his nipples, but he pulled my head up to kiss me as he unbuckled his pants and removed them. Then he turned me around and pushed me down against a log as he got back on his knees and spread my cheeks to rim deep into. He tugged on my cock as he got my hole soaked in saliva. I felt his finger enter and he moaned in appreciation as he rubbed around inside me. I looked back to see him grab some lube from his jeans and coat his cock which was about 7 inches and rock hard. I almost came in anticipation of being fucked hard and fast in the great outdoors. He stood up and kicked my legs apart before he pressed the tip of his dick against my hole and began to enter. I took a deep breath and relaxed. He took hold of one hip with one hand and my neck with the other and went all the way inside.

"Fuck that's a sweet hole. Damn, this isn't gonna take long," he said in appreciation.

`No shit,' I thought to myself. The whole thing was barely breaking the five minute mark so far. The hand on my hip went around to grab my cock and jerked me off in unison with his fucking. He cried out and shot his load inside me as he pounded hard. As he slowed down he jerked me faster.

"Let me see you cum baby. Shoot that load for me," he said breathlessly. It hadn't really lasted long enough for me to really get into it, but he was still fucking and jerking so I reached between my legs to feel his balls to give me added incentive. I thought about Colin and the guys and before long I was shooting my load all over the log I was bent over. "Nice. Thanks for the fuck. That was hot. I love spontaneous hookups. Maybe we can get together again sometime," he said as he pulled out, grabbed a tissue from his jeans and wiped his dick. He dressed quickly, slapped my ass and headed off, leaving me naked in the woods. I noticed an old guy in the woods jerking off and for a split second I considered letting him come over and give me another fuck. At least old guys last longer than young guys. But, I decided against it. I stroked myself for another minute as I grabbed tissues out of my own pocket, wiped myself and got dressed. I headed home where Landon and Troy were in the outdoor pool. I still couldn't get over how huge this guy was.

He could crush me like a peanut if he wanted to. "Hey guys," I said still trying to be upbeat around them for Troy's sake. "How was the night out?"

"Decent. We had dinner at Hy's and then spent the night in a suite at the Hotel Georgia."

"Sounds awesome and expensive. Were you guys celebrating something special?" I asked.

"No, we just wanted a nice night," Landon replied. "My boy has an ass you could bounce quarters off."

"That's what we do around here nightly," I laughed. "We bounce quarters on Troy."

"You joining us Justin?" Troy asked. I accepted and stripped. My ass needed a good soak after such a quick fuck. We hung out for about 30 minutes before Landon got out and lay face up on the deck chair. Troy and I attacked each other with the swim noodles until Landon called for Troy.

"Babe, get that sweet ass over here and ride my cock. It's as hard as steel and needs that pussy."

Troy got out of the water and straddled his new boyfriend. Landon held him and pushed in quickly. Troy grunted and I could hear the pain in his voice a little but he never expressed it. Landon held on tight and I watched as his cock drilled in and out of Troy's ass. I was totally hard underwater as I watched the sex in front of me, but at the same time, I didn't like how Landon bossed Troy around. He deserved better than that and I didn't want him to think he had to be submissive to someone. Once Landon grunted and announced he was coming he held Troy tight and his legs spasmed as he emptied his balls into my brother. Once he was done he pushed Troy up and out of the way as he headed to the bathroom to clean up leaving Troy behind.

Troy turned and sat on the lounger facing me as he waited for his `boyfriend' to come back. As he strolled back, he grabbed Troy by the hand and pulled him up into a big hug. He then slapped him on the ass. "I'm hungry. Are you hungry babe?"

"I could eat, sure."

"Cool, why don't you run up and make us a couple of thick steaks. Maybe put them out on the BBQ and grab me a beer while you're up there, would you sweetie."

"Sounds like a plan. Justin, you want a steak too?"

"Yeah, let me text the guys and see when they're coming home," I said as I jumped out of the water and grabbed my phone. I texted the guys and Colin was on his way, with Jason next and Alex last in about 90 minutes. I told Troy and we agreed to wait until they all got home, but Landon had other ideas.

"You and I should eat now, bud as I'm kinda hungry. Just pop a couple on for us and then you can do the rest when they get home."

"Are you sure you wouldn't rather wait for everyone. It kinda cool when we all eat together."

"Normally, I'd be good with that, but we've had a busy day and I gotta head home soon, so maybe just this time we could eat early."

Troy gave in and ran to get the steaks. He was going to jump into his underwear and shorts, but Landon told him just to stay naked. "That cute little ass of yours turns me on. I might want to fuck you again while you're cooking, so stay naked and keep me horny."

Troy smiled and ran to the kitchen. I went up to help him. "Why do you let him boss you around like that?" I asked.

"He's not that bad. He just likes to be in control. I don't mind." He replied as he dragged out some steak and potatoes and got to work preparing them. I just shook my head and went into the media room to play a couple video games while I waited for Colin to come home. I told ADAM to alert me when he arrived and once the speaker went that Colin was in the house, I ran to greet him like a puppy running to greet his master. I hugged him and gave him a welcome home kiss. He smiled and kissed me back.

"Someone's horny. I guess without Blake around, you have lots of spare energy huh? Does that mean you want to play before dinner?" He giggled as he took my hand and pulled me upstairs to our bedroom. I helped him get out of his work clothes and threw him on the bed. We made out and he fucked me. I guess I wasn't the only one who was horny. We showered and headed downstairs in our shorts and t-shirts. Troy and Landon were already eating and I just got a puzzled look from Colin.

"Landon has to leave early so he had Troy make him dinner," I explained rolling my eyes. Colin got the meaning. I think we both felt like this guy was a bit of a douche and neither of us really liked him. Once he left, we all chipped in and cooked dinner for the rest of us and had a nice meal out on the deck.

Parent's day arrived for the second time and I was missing Blake so bad that it was hurting, but I just kept trying to picture how much fun he was having and it always made me feel better. He needed more friends and this was perfect for him. We all wanted to see Blake and Cory, so it was parent's day, brother day, uncle and their boyfriend's day. In other words all of us headed up together after stopping to pick up Sheila. J.P. and Ryan came along too. Troy was by himself, as Landon said he didn't want to hang around a bunch of kids. Probably a good thing since we didn't want him around either. Unlike last time, when we arrived the two boys were sitting in the parking lot waiting for us. They saw all the cars pull in and ran up to us before we even pulled into a parking stall. It's a good thing we were going slow or we could have run them over. They were right beside the cars as we parked and Blake seemed the most excited. He hugged me tight as I got out.

"Hi Dad! You gotta see all the cool stuff we made for you. Plus I got a shitload of new friends?" he babbled quickly.

"A shitload, huh?"

"Sorry. It's just how all us older guys talk. I meant I have a lot of new friends. Me and Cory are still in the Moose camp and since we were here at the last camp, we're the senior boys in our cabin."

He held my hand and I smiled as he no longer seemed to care if he was seen doing it in public. As Colin came around to meet him, Blake hugged him as well and stood between us holding our hands. He had a huge smile on his face and it brightened my whole day. After Cory hugged his Mom, he excitedly talked to Jason and Alex while the other guys gathered around to say hi to both boys. Once they'd calmed down, Blake took us over to his cabin to show us some of the new stuff since the last visit. He was still holding our hands as he introduced us to all his new friends. This time he wasn't being shy or holding back. I guess since he knew we had his back if he got into trouble, he could be more outgoing; although Blake wasn't exactly an introvert.

"Everyone likes us now because they heard we are friends with One Direction," Blake explained as Cory nodded in agreement.

"So do you guys keep switching beds?" I asked.

"Yeah, but I like being on the bottom more than the top," he said quickly. "And Cory likes being on top." I looked at Colin and smiled and then quickly covered my crotch in case I was about to get dick smacked again.

"Just some advice from your big brother," Kyle offered. "Never limit yourself to being on the bottom. You should at least try being on top too. It can be fun when you share."

Blake looked at him with those big green eyes and blinked. "I go on top too. I just like it on the bottom more."

"Yeah, I like it on top. I can see lots from up there," Cory remarked. "We slept in the same bed once, but it's not very big and I almost fell out."

"That's Justin's problem too," Kyle smirked. "He's not very big and it sometimes falls out."

Blake giggled. "I know what you're talking about." He whispered, "Sex right? You guys are funny."

"We made you guys tons of stuff in arts & crafts. We'll give it to you later. There's a whole shit...umm...bunch of games today for parent's day. We get to do an obstacle course, archery, canoe race and a three legged race and stuff."

"Sounds like fun," Colin smiled as he put his hand on Blake's shoulder.

"Aaron will be good at the three legged race. He doesn't even need a partner to be tied to, he can run it on his own," Jordan laughed.

Aaron grabbed his crotch and wiggled it at the guys. "You know it! Just `cause you guys are jealous."

"So what's first Blake?" I asked.

"We get to go over to the main field and you can meet all my friends. I have like 6 girlfriends and 10 boyfriends," Blake answered.

"I have more than that," Cory smiled. "I have about a hundred new friends."

"So are you guys having fun?" I asked.

"The best time EVER!" Blake said loudly "But I miss you guys and all my stuff at home. I was gonna ask if I can go to regular school again when it starts up. Lots of the kids I met here go to the school and I think I'd like to go there too."

"Your Dad and I talked about that already, and we agree. You'll be in grade 7 in September."

"Is that the same as Cory?" he asked.

"No, Cory will be in grade 6," Jason answered, but you'll at least be in the same school for a year. Next year you go to the secondary school for grade 8."

"That's the same school that Colton and Darren go to right?" Blake grinned.

"Right, so you'll already know some guys there," I smiled.

"That's cool."

Cory jumped on Jason's back for a piggy back ride over to the field and I smiled and bent down so Blake could jump on mine. Strange how much I missed him, but I felt like our family was back to being complete now. We raced over to the field where everyone was meeting for the camp announcement of the planned activities. They had several stations and a food buffet set up. Blake and Cory suggested we do the three legged race first. Cory got a couple of pieces of rope and asked Jason to be his partner. Jason whispered in his ear and he ran over to ask his Mom. She smiled at Jason and told Cory that she wasn't wearing the right shoes for a three-legged race. She was lying, but the smile on Cory's face when he got to go back to Jason brought a smile to Sheila's face. Blake picked Colin to run with him. I felt a bit jealous, but he had to pick one of us and there were lots of activities ahead of us. Sheila stood next to me.

"I'm pretty sure I wouldn't do well in a three-legged race," she laughed. I have enough trouble with two legs some days. "Cory really loves Jason. I think it's great that you guys all treat him like one of the family. He never stops talking about all of you and Blake has been great for him. I don't think I've ever seen him so close to anyone. Can I ask you an honest question?"

"Of course. Like we tell the boys, there are no such things as secrets around our house," I assured her.

"Do you think Cory is gay?"

"I don't think you can tell that yet. He's just entering puberty and learning about his body. Plus he's hanging around a bunch of older guys who aren't shy about being naked so he's probably curious if he's gonna grow up to look like us."

"I'm not so sure. I've heard the two boys playing around together and I accidentally walked in on them one night. I'm not sure who was more surprised. Them or me."

I laughed. "Pretty normal for boys that age to experiment. They aren't interested in girls yet and seeing a naked boy is easy. Time will tell is either is gay, but from what I've seen, you'd love him no matter what, so as long as he knows that when the time comes, he'll be great."

"I'll make sure he knows if it comes up. Would you guys let me know if you find out anything before he tells me?"

"Of course. And don't worry if they experiment together. That's pretty normal for all boys. Gay or straight." She smiled as we turned to watch as the starter pistol went off. The large group of kids with a parent attached raced down the field. Cory and Jason were about third, with Colin and Blake not far behind. Cory turned to look at where they were and lost his concentration and fell, pulling Jason down with him. The two rolled onto the ground and took out a few guys who weren't expecting it. Blake and Colin picked up the pace and finished second behind a tomboy looking girl and her Dad. They gave out ribbons for first to third places. The boys chose to head over to the archery area where we signed up as a team. Blake and me, Cory and Alex. It was just for fun as we took turns shooting three arrows into the straw bale with a target attached. The boys had obviously been practicing as they beat both of us and high fived each other as they celebrated their win.

We stopped for plates of food at the buffet, which included hot dogs, hamburgers, chips, pop, potato salad and all the usual things you might find at a picnic for kids. I almost headed straight for the ice cream cups that had those little wooden spoons. That ice cream was one of my favorite.

The canoe races were fun, and I was picked to be Blake's partner for that one. We beat Jason and Cory easily. I high fived Blake to show Jason I was better at it than him. I'm a sore winner, so I stuck my tongue out at my brother.

All of us got into the sack race, including Troy, Sheila, Kyle, J.P. and Ryan. Kyle could bounce high and ended up winning his race. Somewhere in there has to be a joke about Kyle and his sack.

The water balloon toss was fun and we all partnered up. We got a small water balloon and filled it. Then we formed a long line and tossed the balloon back and forth. Each throw we had to take one step back, and if your balloon popped, you were out. Blake was with Colin for this and I was partnered with Alex, as Cory was with Jason. Sheila and Kyle were partners, leaving J.P. with Ryan and Troy with Jordan. Aaron found a guy about his age and partnered with him. He looked like the brothers of one of the other boys. I heard Blake squeal as he missed Colin's throw and the balloon popped getting him soaked. He immediately ran up and hugged Colin to get him all wet. Colin picked him up and threw a shrieking Blake over his shoulder and carried him back to us. Surprisingly Sheila and Kyle were doing the best. Who knew girls could throw water balloons. They ended up being third in the group before their balloon popped on Kyle. Cory was cheering his Mom on loudly.

We took a break for a bit and the boys took us back to the cabin passed the parking lot where tons of kids and their parents were checking out our cars. They were almost a bigger attraction than the activities. Kyle and the guys went over to open the cars so the kids could look inside as Jason, Alex, Colin, myself and Sheila headed to the Moose cabin. The boys told us to sit at the picnic table outside and they ran in to get us the stuff they made us. They came back with an arm load of things and handed them out. There was a macaroni pencil holder made from a tin can for Colin's desk. A nicely done bead necklace for Cory's mom. A picture made of dots. The boys had used the end of a pencil eraser to tap colored dots onto a paint canvas. If you held it back, it formed a picture and it was really well done. It was a picture of our house with our family and some cars out front. I loved it when he gave it to me and I hugged him hard. We would frame it and hang in in the great room, or maybe the new playroom which he didn't know about yet. Jason was given a homemade bow and arrow.

"You just can't shoot it unless you're on the archery range," Cory advised, obviously parroting his craft teacher.

"Maybe we'll set one up at home then," Jason smiled.

"Cool. We could buy some really cool targets and then maybe go squirrel hunting," Cory beamed. "My friend Mikey said he shoots lots of squirrels with his BB Gun. Can I get a BB gun, Mom?"

"No, we don't allow guns in the house," she said quickly.

"I'd keep in it the garage," he rebutted.

"What I meant is we don't want any guns in the family," she clarified.

"Okay, we'll just use the bow and arrows then. But it's way harder to kill squirrels unless you get good."

"You know if you kill it, you have to eat it," Jason said looking at Cory seriously.

"Really? What does squirrel taste like?"

"I'm not sure. I've never had it, but I heard it takes something like a cross between broccoli and liver."

"Gross. Maybe we could just shoot targets or stuffed animals or something," Cory said as he and Blake turned up their noses at the idea of eating squirrel.

"Much better idea," Jason agreed. Personally I would have liked to see them go after squirrels. It would keep them busy for hours and I'm pretty sure the critters would be safe."

They had made other art pictures, friendship bracelets and key chains. We all got something. We hugged the boys and headed to the mess hall when the announcement came over the speakers. We crowded into the hall to watch a video of the kids at camp and it was well put together and seemed to get every camper at least once. Blake and Cory seemed to be in more than their fair share of shots. They obviously knew how to play to the camera. Most of the time they were shirtless. I guess we had rubbed off on them. Thankfully they kept their shorts on. When it was time to go, the boys walked us back to the cars and hugged us goodbye. Blake seemed to hold on a little longer this time than last time and I could sense that he was beginning to miss us, maybe as much as we missed him. Cory kissed his Mom and then Jason. Blake saw that and decided to kiss us too. It was such a nice touch and I honestly wanted to take him home with me. They stood side by side and waved as we drove away. I watched and waved until we were out of sight. I had to suck it up and be strong. He'd be home in two weeks. I would have that long to decide what I wanted to be in life. I thought about Pope, so I could change religion to make sense and not be such a stupid thing. My belief would be treat people like you want to be treated. Period. No stupid double talk or a book that was open to interpretation.

I would have easy commandments: "Thou shalt not kill humans." "Thou shalt not tell false truths" "Thou shall have the right to remain silent. Use it before saying stupid shit." "Thou shall love thy neighbor as thyself. Just use plenty of lube." "Thou shalt not covet the neighbor's partner, unless they're into that sort of thing"

My rules as Pope would be that EVERYONE would be treated equally. Just that simple.

I would look up how to apply for Pope when I got home. If that wasn't available then I'd look at forming my own religion. I think I should call it `Justintology' and its members would be Justinites. I have enough money to give it a go. What else could I be? I was thinking maybe a guidance counsellor for gay boys. That might be cool. I would just have to take psychobabble courses and shrink lessons, but then I'd be good to go. Maybe learn how to give massages too, in case I needed to help the boys relax. I'd also have to get a nice office and a leather couch...and a clipboard and those glasses you look over the top of, like shrinks have.

I'd be good at that. Dr. Justin. Dr. Masters. Hmmm... it has potential. I would guide all boys in all matters relating to growing up. That's it, that's my calling. I'll be a guidance counsellor. It's kinda like being a brain surgeon without all the blood. I reclined the seat in the car and relaxed as Colin drove us back to the city.

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