The Society Boys By Connor Matthews
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Chapter 129
Kyle was buzzing about going to university and we checked our schedules carefully over breakfast. We found that on at least three days we would both be at school the entire day together, although looking at the campus we were in different buildings and our paths might never cross, so we agreed to meet for lunch and then after classes to come home. I had also decided to just be a regular student. My intentions were to be a normal student, not a millionaire snob, as some believed I was becoming...I am not a snob, and if you don't believe it I'll jump in my Lamborghini, come over to your studio apartment furnished by Ikea furniture to show you. I just hope you validate for parking. Kyle and I would share a vehicle to the University and on days where we weren't free at the same time, Kyle can take the bus home. Okay, just kidding I could take the bus...now I'm really kidding. Like I'd stuff myself in the big blue sausage casing up against all the sweaty homeless and unemployed, many of whom consider bathing optional. Oh, I get it now...that really did sound snobbish didn't it? I'll just take the Camaro instead of the Maserati.
"We should join some cool clubs too," Kyle suggested. "And before you ask, no, they don't have a sex orgy club," he laughed.
"How do you know?" I smiled.
"I already checked."
We pulled up some of the clubs and Kyle found the aviation club which we thought would be perfect for him. "Oh my God! I found the perfect club for me," I said smiling. "The friends of the Spartacus Youth Club. I am Spartacus!"
"I thought that was Jason," Kyle laughed.
"They won't know that will they? I'll join that club."
Kyle read the description and snorted to himself. "I think you should read what it's about before you decide to join," he suggested. I looked at the synopsis and it wasn't at all what I thought it was going to be. `...encourages the exchange of Marxist ideas on campus. The Spartacus Youth Club seeks an end to the oppressive capitalist system through socialist revolution.' "I don't think they'd accept you. You're everything they're against?"
"What, they don't like cute gay guys with amazing hair, big cocks and a great personality?"
"No, they like all that I'm sure, they just don't like millionaire entrepreneurs."
"Well that's stupid. I'll bet if I gave each one of them a hundred thousand dollars they'd quit the club instantly."
"Maybe avoid that club. How about the Yes!+ Club?" He asked as I smiled. That also sounded like a good club. Would you bend over and spread your legs?' Yes!+ I'll moan loudly while you fuck me.' `Would you kiss me for an hour while we do homework together?' Yes!+ I'll rub your crotch too.' I read the synopsis.
`YES!+ empowers young people with the tools to eliminate stress, get rid of negative emotions, develop strong social and leadership skills, heighten awareness, and increase mental focus. YES!+ is community service oriented and organizes various service projects during the year.' It sounded the perfect club for me. I would be their king. We also found a sports car club which sounded cool, although it might be hard to remain the normal student if I joined that club. There were over 300 clubs so it took us a while to look through them all. There was a Mafia club, which seemed interesting but was misleading when I found it was a gaming club and not an actual Mafia club. I thought they could have got together with the Spartacus club for some fun. There was an Asian club. I like Asian boys, so that was a possibility. Plus there was the Wreck Beach Society. I could do that one. I love going to the nude beach and it was right on campus. That might be a fun place to do my homework. Get my balls and ass tanned while I studied human behavior for a thesis paper. Notice I now know what a thesis is... Well not really, but I'm sure they'll tell me at some point.
Kyle and I loved looking at what we about to embark on and he seemed to like the fact that we would be going together.
Blake strolled down to us in just his underwear. I smiled as I looked at his wild hair everywhere and hoped he would never choose to cut it short. It was his absolute trademark that made him Blake. He went to the cupboard and hauled out cereal and milk and set it on the table next to us and then grabbed juice.
"Did you sleep okay?" I asked.
"Sure. I miss camp though. It was fun to have all the guys around when I woke up. Did you know that I'm not the only boy my age that gets a morning stiffy?"
"Really?" I smirked, with Kyle trying hard not to laugh either.
"Really. But most of them were shy about it, especially in the shower. They all tried to hide it, except Cory and me and our friend Casey. He's pretty cool. I think I'm going to go visit him tomorrow. I might even sleep over."
"You will huh? Well, we have to check with his parents first to make sure they are okay with it and we get to know them better."
"Why? Are you planning on having a sleepover with them too?"
I thought to myself that it depended on how cute the Dad is. "No, but we want to make sure that people you make friends with are good people who will look after you when you're there."
"Okay. I guess you can go with me. Should we invite Colin too? You wanna go too Kyle?"
"I'll pass dude. No need for me to meet his parents."
"Okay, but don't embarrass me, okay Justin. No calling me baby or sweetie or honey or anything. Just Dude or Blake, okay? And I'll call you Justin around them so it adds some extra cool. Most kids don't get to call their Dads by their first names."
"Sure pumpkin bear. I can do that for you cutie pie. No problem at all my little precious boy. I should just let them know that you wear pull ups to bed so that you don't wet their mattresses though," I smiled.
"DON'T YOU DARE!" he said glaring at me. "That would get me killed...and I don't wear pull ups!"
"Okay, but I'm sure Colin and I will want to give you lots of hugs and kisses before we leave you for an overnighter, since we'll miss you a lot."
"No way. We can fist bump or a slap on the back or shoulder, but that's it. Oh, and I'll drive there `cause I already know where they live. It'll give me some street cred if I pull up in a cool car."
"Street cred huh? It'll get you jail time, but probably not much more than that."
"You wish. The more cool I am, the less lame it looks having my parents drive me to a sleepover."
"So you don't like us anymore?" I said as I took a bite of my toast trying hard not to break out in laughter. He had obviously learned a lot from kids at camp about what they would allow from parents.
"Of course, silly. But you can't embarrass me in front of my friends. I'm almost a teenager and you gotta let me grow up ya know."
"I hear you buddy. You get to do more things than most boys your age, and I understand about being cool in front of your friends. I have parents too you know, and they used to do stuff all the time to embarrass Jason and me."
"I know some things I get to do that others don't. Like swimming naked and living in a super big house with lots and lots of cars, and getting to drive. Plus I know more about sex stuff than they do. Most boys in my cabin didn't know much about that stuff, so me and Cory got to teach them things."
I froze and looked at him. "Like what sort of things?"
"We showed them how to you know...play with your thing until it makes white stuff. Then we used our flashlights to shine our penises on the wall. They looked huge, like 8 feet tall."
I felt my ass tighten at the thought of an 8 foot dick getting near it. "Is that all?"
"Yeah, I mean we showed each other our penises in the shower and some boys played with their things, but most were too shy. Cory and I talked about showing them all the other things we knew like putting it in your mouth or bum, but Cory reminded me that we are only supposed to do that stuff in private and the cabin wasn't really private."
"Good advice."
"Casey knew lots of that stuff too. I think that's why he became our friend. He's funny too. He showed me and Cory some really neat stuff. He has skin over his penis head and he showed us something he learned from his big brother. It's called ducking."
"What's ducking?" I asked curiously.
"We put our penises together facing each other, and then he pulled his skin over the tip of my penis so it was hidden. Then he stroked them both together until we shot our stuff inside his skin. Cory got to do it too, but on another day. I should get some of that skin over my penis. It was fun."
"I think it's called docking, not ducking. You've been circumcised, so you don't have foreskin like Casey."
"Cory too huh?" He said as if he understood completely. "So can we get uncircumcised?"
"No, it doesn't work like that buddy. Once you're circumcised that's pretty much it." I didn't bother telling him that there were surgeries he could get to reconstruct foreskin. That would be a conversation for another day if it ever came up.
"Okay, I guess we can just keep doing it with Casey then. His big brother is 17. Do you want me to ask him if you and he can try it? It's lots of fun. I think you would like it too Dad."
I laughed. My 12 year old son was setting me up on sex dates. Geez. What am I 90? I can find my own dates. Wait...I'm married. I probably shouldn't be going on dates. "I'll pass for now."
We finished breakfast and I checked my texts and emails as Blake put the dishes in the dishwasher. Colin came downstairs and kissed me. We had to go over to social services this morning to pick up Ben, so Kyle was going to look after Blake for a bit. They were planning on taking one of the cars on a road trip.
Colin and I got ready and headed over to the office to meet Colleen and pick up Ben. They were both waiting when we arrived and he looked like a really normal kid. I somehow expected a knife wielding crazy person.
"Ben, this is Colin and Justin. They have agreed to be your guardians while you're in our care."
"Hi," he said sounding sad. I started to feel bad for him, but I tried to hold onto the thought of what he'd done and how it had affected Troy, but somehow, he just didn't seem like a threat.
"So like I told you, Justin and Colin are going to enroll you in a private school where you will also live. It's a great place and the boys there are all gay, so you'll have something in common with them," Colleen explained.
"Is that true?" Ben said looking at us directly. He was about 5'8" tall with brown hair and light hazel eyes. He was definitely a good looking boy and I could see how Troy could have been attracted to him in the first place.
"Yep. It's a great school. There are about 20 guys living in the dorms, and I think you'd enjoy it there, or we wouldn't have suggested it. You get a lot of freedom that most boys your age don't get, and the teachers are always ready to help you whenever you need them."
"Am I allowed to go out and see my friends?" Ben asked.
"Of course. You can live your life normally. The only rule is that you have to let someone know where you are going so they know you're safe. Other than that, it's just like being at home," Colin explained.
"Will I have my own room?"
"Probably not as all the dorms are shared, but I think you'll be impressed with how big they are and how much stuff is there for you to use. None of the boys who live there have had any complaints and many of the other students wish they could live there."
He still looked sad, but we loaded all his stuff into the SUV and after doing the paperwork, said goodbye to Colleen and headed to the Academy. Colin called the house manager Nick, and Reece, who we hadn't seen in a while as he had gone back to Edmonton over the summer break. He had just arrived back for the start of school on Monday. So far we hadn't found a replacement for Principal Filmont, but that wouldn't stop the school as the other teachers were picking up the administration until it was sorted out. Mr. Fisher was acting as the Principal for now. We helped Ben take his stuff into the Academy and from the look on his face he seemed pleasantly surprised. Reece saw us and ran to help with the luggage after he hugged both of us. We hugged him back.
"Reece, this is Ben. Ben, our friend Reece." They fist bumped as they acknowledged each other "How was your summer?" I asked.
"Okay. It was nice to see friends and stuff, but after I'd been there for a bit I realized I missed it here with my new friends. Ben, you're gonna be my roommate if that's okay with you. Normally they keep guys the same age together, but I'm the only one without a roommate, so you're stuck with me for now. Maybe there'll be some new guys when the semester gets under way if you want to bunk with someone your own age later."
"It's alright," he said going along with whatever was happening. Nick introduced himself and we went into the office, where we signed him in and got him everything he needed for the dorm including his transponder.
"Do you have a cellphone?" Nick asked. Ben shook his head. "Okay, well this one is for you then. It has all the important numbers in it already in case you need to reach any of us, but I'm sure the guys will all want to give you their number as well. We also have a laptop for you as most of the school information is online and homework assignments are posted there as well."
"Are these mine to keep?" Ben asked looking at us suspiciously.
As long as you attend the Academy they are," Nick informed him.
Ben smiled as he checked them both out. We followed Reece and Nick up to the dorms on the second floor. As soon as we got through the main doors into the hallway, there were several boys going about their business. Some were just in t-shirt and underwear; others were shirtless in flannel pants and one walked past us naked with a towel around his neck. Ben watched him go by. Reece took us to room 6 and showed Ben his bed and the rest of the room. Nick asked if he needed anything and informed him of the house rules and how he could contact him.
"I'll leave you to get settled with the guys and check on you later," he said. "Always nice to see you again, guys," Nick remarked as he shook our hand.
"This is really nice," Ben smiled as he dropped his stuff on the double bed. The room had a TV, a couple desks and large closet.
"I'll show you the rest of the place," Reece offered as we headed back into the hallway. He showed him the lounge which was right next to their room with the pool table, large TV, foosball and kitchen area that they could make food when the dining room wasn't open. Several boys were lying on the couch, a few with their feet over others.
"This is Chance," Reece said introducing the older boy. "He's our new prefect since Erik and Darren graduated. Those are the guys that run the dorm and can help with anything you want. The other one hasn't been announced yet, but we think it's gonna end up being Gavin or Brendan. Those two are Ryan and Zane. The just moved into room 2 and are both your age."
I looked over and saw Zane actually wearing pants. Well, he was wearing underwear which was quite a change from his usual kilt. As soon as he saw Colin and me he jumped up and ran over to greet us.
"Hey guys," he said as he threw his arms around me. "You come for the start of school welcome party weekend?"
I laughed. "No we're getting Ben settled in. He's moving into Reece's room for now. Nice nipple ring. When did that happen?"
"Over the summer. I joined a club and that's one of the things we do. You like it?"
"Actually, yeah. It looks pretty hot on you," I admitted.
"When I wear my kilt and go shirtless, I get lots of attention," Zane said proudly.
"I can imagine," I smiled.
"Welcome to the house of Zane," he said waving his arms around as if he owned everything. "We have a party this weekend to welcome all the new people and get ready for school. Are you a top, bottom or versatile?"
"Zane! Try not to scare the guy. Let him get used to all of you first," I said looking at Ben to make sure he wasn't being overwhelmed yet.
"He'll fit in no problem. I'm just trying to find out who does what so I can sort people out for the party."
"Zane is the resident super slut," I explained to Ben.
"That's not true. Tyson is almost as big a slut as me. He's a bottom too. Gavin is a top, Chance is versatile. Brian is an exhibitionist. Jeremy has the biggest dick but doesn't like being touched, and some of the guys I think are still virgins, so I'm just trying to find the best place for the new guy at our party."
"Let him decide when he's ready," I said giving Zane a warning look. He just grinned as he turned and wiggled his ass at me. The boy was easily going to grow up to be another Forrest. He was so outgoing and attracted guys like a bug light attracts mosquitos. Gavin and Chance came up to greet us. We hadn't seen them in a while either and my dick was getting hard as I thought about the last time we were together. As members of the `Q' they felt like part of the family.
"You guys staying for the party?" Chance asked as we all hugged to say hello again.
"No, it sounds like fun, but we have to pass. You and the guys should swing by the house one day and say hello," I offered.
"Sound like a plan. Did Reece tell you the big news?"
"No, what news?" I asked.
"I was just getting to it," Reece smiled. "Chance and I are dating."
"Way to go! Congratulations! I think you two are good together." Both Colin and I agreed that they were a cute couple and Chance seemed so down to earth and stable that it was good for Reece to have someone like that in his life.
"Yeah, it's been a couple months now, but so far it's going well."
"So when are you two moving in together," Zane asked as he bounced up beside us. "We hear them fucking almost every night. I still haven't figured out who's the top and who's the bottom yet."
"And it's none of your business," Chance said pushing Zane's head away. "You should worry about finding yourself a boyfriend instead of being the town crier."
"Huh? What's that's supposed to mean?"
"Oh, fuck me, fuck me harder. Give me your big cock. Stick it in, fuck me!" Chance sang in a whining fashion. "The town crier!" He laughed.
"Very funny. Just cause I like being fucked and don't subscribe to the notion of having only one guy for the rest of my life. I like sex, so sue me," he said as he bounced off and jumped on the couch with one of the other guys.
"We thought Tyson was a big slut, but at least he's passive about it. He just waits for guys to come to him. Zane goes from guy to guy almost nonstop in search of a bone to ride."
"Yeah, we're familiar with him," I said somewhat regretting having given in to his charm when I did. "He'll mellow as he gets older. Right now he's like a puppy with a bone."
"No pun intended, right?" laughed Chance.
Reece introduced Ben to a few more people and I was pretty sure there was no way Ben would remember all the names. We stopped by the large bathrooms to show him the showers and interrupted a couple guys having some fun.
"That's Brendan and the guy sucking his dick is his new boyfriend Travis. Hey guys, this is Ben. He's a new guy."
"Uh, hi," said Ben as he stared at the two who took a break to acknowledge him. I noticed him adjust his crotch as we turned to leave. "Does that happen a lot?" Ben asked as we got back in the hall.
"Yeah. Most guys aren't shy. I mean we're all gay or bisexual, so after a while we just ignore it if we're not interested. It's just naked guys having fun together. No big deal. When I first got here, I think I jerked off like 6 times a day seeing all this action, but now I barely notice. Except for Zane. That guy is kinda everywhere all the time. He needs a leash, but none of us dare suggest it, or he'd wear it all the time," he laughed at his own joke. We went back to Ben's room and helped him unpack.
"Is this all your stuff?"
"Yeah. A lot of my other stuff went into storage when my Dad was...When my Dad left. I have to key, but I haven't been able to go over there yet."
We offered to take him shopping and he tried to refuse, but we insisted that he needed some new clothes and supplies for school on Monday. Reece offered to come along and when Ben agreed, we let him. It was nice to see they were already becoming friends. We spent the next hour getting Ben additional clothes, and of course we couldn't ignore Reece so we set him up as well. The boys were interacting well together and didn't hold back on telling each other what they thought of the clothing choices. By the time they were done, they could have been brothers with the selections they had. I pulled Reece aside while Colin and Ben were picking out some t-shirts.
"How's your Brother?"
"Back to normal, I think. Thanks to you he got the charges dropped for the last offense, but when I was up there, he was back to his usual stuff. I think he'll end up inside again."
"Sorry to hear that. Are you okay?"
"Never better. I have a new life, a new boyfriend. Great friends like you and Colin and all the guys here. Going back to Edmonton proved that I don't belong there anymore, and I have you guys to thank. Plus I still owe you a thousand fucks for helping get my brother's legal troubles behind him."
I laughed as I remembered our deal. "It wasn't as expensive as we first thought, so you only owe me 300."
"Cool, wanna go take care of one right now in the change room?" He grinned.
"Normally I would in a heartbeat, but we want to make sure Ben is settled first."
"Okay, but we have to get the principal fucks out of the way before they build up interest and I end up owing you 500."
"And that's a bad thing how?" I giggled as I gave him a kiss. "Bring the new boyfriend over to the house and we can have a sleepover. That should be good for half a dozen. Which brings up Zane's point, are you the top or bottom in the relationship?"
"We're versatile, but I mainly bottom. Chance is the best guy ever. I keep letting Zane think I'm a bottom so he'll stop asking me to fuck him."
"Smart move. Are you still okay for money?" I asked.
"Yeah, more than enough. You keep putting funds in my account each month, which is nice, but everything at the Academy is paid for, so I don't need much."
"I just want you to be okay."
"I am. More than okay, thanks to you," he smiled as he put his arm around me. "But seriously, $500 bucks a month is way too much."
"One day you'll move out and need some cash. Just save it up if you don't need it."
"When I turn 18, I get my trust fund anyway. I'm not sure my brother will like that as he gets the monthly amount now and it'll stop in a couple years."
"We'll be here to help with that if you need us," I offered.
We took the boys back to the Academy and dropped all their stuff in their room. "Are you gonna be okay here, Ben?" Colin asked.
"I don't really have a choice, but from what I've seen it's better than a group home or going to juvie," he said honestly.
"Well, I'm sure Child Services will check on you a few times to make sure you're okay, but if you need anything, we're your guardians for as long as you need us. Both of our numbers are in your phone and you can call us day or night. We'll come around to check on you to make sure things are going okay. I think you'll like it here. One last thing," Colin said pulling out his wallet and handing Ben a hundred bucks and a debit card. "You need some cash for things and the money we get from social services goes into this account. Your PIN number is your age twice 1414. You should change it at the bank on Monday so only you know it. There is already some money in there and more gets added monthly."
Ben looked at the card and then at us. "Are you guys for real? Why are you doing this for me?"
"That's what they do," Reece smiled. "They helped me and my brother too."
"Is this a sex ring or something? Do I have to pay for this by having sex with guys you send me to?"
I laughed and Colin smiled. Reece just looked at him as if he were nuts and answered before we could. "No dude, it's just a private school for gay guys. All of us like sex, but shit half the guys here are virgins and the other half are constantly horny. I hated it here at first as I was lonely, but now I can't think of any place I'd rather live as I've made awesome friends. It'll take time, but you'll enjoy it here. It's the party this weekend, so you'll get to know everyone. Plus we hope more guys will show up to live here. Hell, even Darren and Erik, our old prefects didn't want to move out. They just moved upstairs to the apartments on the fourth floor."
I looked at Colin who just grinned. "Sorry, forgot to tell you that one. There were so many empty rooms, that we converted the fourth floor into an apartment building. We moved the fourth wall so that the elevator could be used for tenants, but wouldn't stop on the school floors. It seemed like a good idea for revenue while allowing former students to have a place to live."
"Sound like a great idea. How many apartments?"
"10. Some are two bedroom, others are just one bedroom. Darren and Erik moved in to the first one after they graduated. All the money generated there would go straight back into the school."
"I can see it now. In forty years, we'll change the first floor into an old folks home for gay guys. You live in the dorm when you're a kid, move to the apartment after graduation, and then retire on the ground floor, never having left the Academy," I laughed. As soon as I said it, I realized how much sense that made. The whole building had everything you would ever need. A pool, fitness centre, dining hall, library. It would be like a whole gay city inside one building. I'll name it Justinville...Spreadalotalegicus...wait that could be Zane's new Roman name... Where was I? Right, planning `Justinland...the Horniest Place on Earth!'
"I might move in here," I said as I put my hand around Colin and gave his waist a squeeze.
"I can't see THAT being a good idea," he laughed. A whole school full of gay boys for you. How could anything go wrong with that?"
"You make me sound like a slut," I grinned as I looked up at him. He just gave me that look that said `if the shoe fits...' "I mean you make me sound like a bigger slut than I am."
Ben was just listening to us. "Do you guys manage the school or something?"
"Dude, they own it." Reece piped up. Ben's eyes went wide as he looked at us.
"No they don't. You're too young to own it," he said. "What's really going on here?"
"Nothing's going on at all. Everything is what we said. We're your guardians until you don't need up anymore and this is a private school for gay and bisexual boys. Nothing more complicated or sinister than that. If you think anything is wrong, or you don't feel comfortable, you can call Colleen at Child Services and she'll pull you out at a moments notice."
He still looked skeptical and I suppose I didn't blame him after all he'd been through with his Dad manipulating him. We said our goodbyes as we wanted to let Ben get settled in his new home and figured Reece would take good care of him. As we went back into the hallway, Zane bounced up to us excitedly.
"Wanna fuck me before you go? I've been good today and only had sex twice, so my ass is nice and tight."
"Thanks Zane, but we have to run. I'm sure there's lot of guys to play with around here. Plus you have a party to get ready for."
"The party's kinda started. Gavin is in the lounge fucking Tyson if you wanna go watch, but it would make them all jealous if they saw you fucking me. You have such a big dick." He knew how to flatter someone that's for sure, but I turned him down and we headed out.
"We just have a couple more stops to make if you're okay with it," I said to Colin. "I wanna go by the campus and see where my buildings are and then I have a surprise for you. I got a job."
"A job? Doing what?" Colin asked.
"You'll see. I wanted to earn my own money for school and try to do something like a normal kid for once."
Colin just smiled at me and put his arm on my leg and rubbed it. I got instantly hard and almost drove off the road. The UBC campus was huge and it took me a while to get my bearings and find the buildings where I had classes. There were so many students running around already that I could see myself fitting in perfectly around here. Statistically, if there were 56,000 students and half were guys, making it 28,000, and if 10% of them were gay, somewhere on this campus were 2800 gay guys just hanging around waiting for my arrival. That didn't even factor in the bisexual boys or gay curious, or ones that get drunk and lower their inhibitions. If I only did two of the gay guys a day, I would be busy for almost 4 years, so I would have to pick up the pace and do 4 a day. Next I drove over to my new job and parked out front. Without saying a word, I headed inside and Colin followed along not sure what we were doing.
"Hi Justin. Come on in the back and I'll get you signed up and get you your stuff."
"Thanks. This is Colin," I told the manager. They said hi and Colin looked at me with an amused look on his face, but didn't comment. I filled in the hiring form and the manager gave me my schedule and a uniform. I thanked him and we headed back to the car.
"Seriously? That's your new job?" He laughed.
"What? It'll be fun. I can stop at lots of houses and maybe meet horny boys," I smirked.
"You know that only happens in porn movies right? The pizza delivery guy doesn't get laid at every house."
"Only because they don't offer or make themselves available. Plus a lot of the pizza guys are ugly. When they see me, I'll be making porn fantasies come true."
"You really got a job as a Domino's pizza delivery guy?" Colin laughed.
"Well, kinda. The manager thinks I'm the delivery boy, but I got some help from your lawyers and actually bought the franchise." I looked at him and grinned. "Surprise!"
He burst out laughing. "You bought a Domino's pizza and got a job in your own store delivering pizza?"
"Yup. I'm my own undercover boss."
"Fucking funny dude. Every day there is more and more I love about you. Way to keep me on my toes. How did you manage to get the job?"
"I applied like a normal person. They needed someone, so I turned on the Justin charm and got the job."
"Please tell me you didn't sleep with the manager," he chuckled.
"No, but the other delivery guy is cute, I may do him at some point. Plus everyone smells like pizza. How could it get any better than that? Don't tell anyone that I own the pizza place. I want them to think I just have a normal job, which will fit in with my whole going to school thing."
"My lips are sealed," Colin said pulling his fingers across his lips.
"Don't seal them for long, I'm gonna need a blowjob soon," I teased.
We got back to the house and I took my uniform and hiring paperwork into the house and left them on the kitchen counter where others could see them.
Blake was already back and bounded down the back stairs to greet us. "I forgot to tell you before you left that I decided not to sleep over at Casey's. I'm having a party here on Saturday night. Can we go get some food and stuff for it?"
"Oh you are are you? Who's going to be at this big event?" I smiled.
"Just the guys. Casey, Cory, his friends Ricky and Bobby, and Warren. I invited Colton and Darren but they said they couldn't make it."
"No girls, huh?" I smiled.
"Daaadddd! It's not THAT kind of party. We're gonna be doing guy stuff and girls don't really do boy things. Plus we will probably go skinny dipping. You can't do that with girls. Well maybe older girls like the ones that were over here before, but not ones our age. That's just weird."
"Oh and what else will you be doing at your party?"
"Just stuff. Hanging out, video games, movies, swimming, pizza, maybe some beer. You know, normal guy stuff."
"Beer huh?" I laughed.
"Yeah, we thought we'd give it a try."
"I don't think you will, but nice attempt kid."
"I think that's kinda harsh," he said staring up at me. "You don't want to become a tyrannosaurus fascist."
"I think you meant a tyrannical fascist," I corrected although I thought his name was better. "What makes you think I'm going to let you have a party?" I asked looking down at him trying to be stern.
"Cause you're the best Dad in the whole world and you love me and stuff," he said sweetly and wrapped his arms around me.
Kyle broke out laughing as he came into the kitchen. "NOW I know how to get what I want."
I patted Blake on the back and of course agreed to the party. He leapt up and thanked all of us before running upstairs to let everyone know. Kyle looked and me and shuffled closer. He batted his eyes and smiled. "Can I please suck your dick and have you fuck me. You're the best Dad in the whole world and I know you love me and stuff," he giggled as he threw his arms around me and kissed me on the cheek.
"I'll stuff you alright," I said sarcastically.
"Damn, it really does work," he laughed. "Wanna do it here or somewhere else?" I leaned over and planted a kiss on his lips. "Here it is then," he acknowledged.
"That's my cue to go check my email," Colin said.
Kyle wasted no time taking me over to the couch, unbuckling my belt and opening my jeans. He slipped his hand inside my underwear and grabbed my cock as he kept kissing me. It took him no time to grab both sides of my pants and try to yank them down. I hitched up off the couch to make it easier and he slid them off my ass and pushed them to my ankles. Obviously his horny factor was up around 9. He grinned as he lowered his mouth over my penis and sucked on it. I put my hands behind my head and lay back to enjoy the attention. Kyle was great at head, so I'd be a fool to try and stop him. Never turn down head...that's my motto. I'm going to have t-shirts made up. He played with my balls gently and slipped a finger under them to slide toward my crack and tease it a bit. I think he knew that it drove me wild and would get a faster result. Just as I was getting into it and could feel my cock throbbing, he stopped and quickly removed his own pants so he could straddle me. We were face to face and he leaned in to kiss me while at the same time stroking my cock and rubbing his ass against it. He managed to take enough breaks from kissing to get saliva and coat my cock. Then we went back to tonsil hockey and he made sure to get his tongue deep into my mouth as he aimed the tip of my penis at his hole. He slowly lowered himself on it until I was all the way inside that tight little ass of his. He wiggled around as if he were checking to see if there was any more to go in, or perhaps he was trying for the balls too. Once he was satisfied, he rode my cock without breaking our kissing. I put one arm around his head to hold him against me and the other on his thigh. I began to thrust up in unison with him so he could have a more intense fuck out of it. We were both into it and just enjoying being with each other when we heard the other guys.
"Jesus Jordan. Looks like you can't leave your boyfriend unattended for a second before someone fucks him."
I opened my eyes and looked at Troy and Jordan standing there with a smile on their face. Troy was using his camera to video tape us so I gave him the finger. Kyle just looked back and grinned. "I dunno what you two are looking at...you're next." He bounced harder on me and gripped his ass tighter. I couldn't hold back any longer and let out a low grunt as I fired all tubes and sent my attack team into Kyle's ass. He sighed and sat down heavily on me as he used his ass muscles to drain my entire cock and balls. He rolled off and smiled. "Thanks Justin. I needed a good fuck for once."
"Just see if you get laid today for that comment," Jordan said feigning insult. I pulled my pants part way up and headed for the nearest bathroom with Kyle running after me. He plopped onto the toilet to let my cum out of him and looked up and smiled at me.
"I still love you ya know."
"I love you too, Kyle. I always will."
"Does that mean we'll still be able to have sex with each other when we're 100?"
"Sure we'll lie in the nursing home sucking on each others wrinkly old nut sacs without our teeth while we wait for the 21 year old nurse to give us a sponge bath and feed us our apple sauce."
He giggled. "What does the nurse look like?"
I stood over him as he sat on the toilet and waved my dick at his face. "Like this only bigger. He'll tease you with it and rub it all over your face and then just before you have a heart attack, he'll make you sign a new will leaving everything to him."
"If he fucks me before I go, I'd happily do it." Kyle giggled as he leaned forward to take my dick in his mouth. I jumped back before he could get it.
"You've had your daily dose of Justin. I have to save this for others you know. There's only so much of me to go around."
"Cool. I get a daily dose of you now. Sweeeet!"
"Well we are going to university together. If I don't get laid a lot there, I'll need a fallback plan."
"I'm the fallback plan? I don't think so, bitch. You're my fall back plan. Guys will take one look at all of this and even straight boys will be buying tickets to ride the Kyle express."
"Express is right. They'll want their money back for such a short ride," I teased. He laughed and tried to grab for me. We cleaned up and dressed before heading out to the guys who were now hanging out with Blake in the kitchen.
"Why do you have this?" Troy asked holding up my Domino's uniform.
"I got a job," I grinned.
"Delivering pizza?"
"Cooool!" said Blake. "Does that mean we get free pizza now?"
"Maybe," I smiled.
"YES!" He said thrusting his arm down by his side as he got down on one knee. "Score! Come on let's go to the trampoline," Blake suggested. "I wanna show you how high I can jump now."
"I'll be right there. I'll just go change into shorts and grab Colin or he'll work all day if we let him," I said as I grabbed our university stuff and put it away as the boys headed outside. I ran upstairs, rinsed my junk off better and changed into other clothes. I heard the guys in the yard so I strolled onto the balcony to watch for a second.
I saw it happen. It was like watching a car accident. It starts in slow motion and then in the blink of an eye it's over. Blake was bouncing on the Trampoline, with Kyle, Troy and Jordan watching him. Then he took a bad bounce and spun sideways like he was doing a cartwheel. He came down and landed on his arm and began screaming in pain. I almost leapt off the balcony, but realized that a two and a half story drop to my death wouldn't benefit him...or me. I raced inside, grabbing my shirt yelling at Colin as I flew down the stairs, out onto the back deck and down to the yard. By the time I got there the guys were crowded around him. I almost flung them aside like rags to get to him. It was pretty obvious that his arm was broken.
"Shit, call 911! Call the Air ambulance, the coast guard. Get help!" I screamed.
Colin was right behind me. "Let's run him over to emergency. Kyle, get the SUV. Troy, run and grab his Scout neckerchief from his bedroom. We'll secure his arm before moving him."
"Blake, we're here buddy. Just stay still, we'll get you to the hospital," I told him as I rubbed his head gently. He was crying hard with tears running down his face, and I wished I could change places with him. I still think the air ambulance would have been better. Troy raced back with the neckerchief. Colin and I worked to tie Blake's arm in place without moving it too much. He was crying so loud that I felt his pain as much as he did. I lifted him up using all my super adrenaline strength and rushed him around the side of the house to the driveway as gently as I could. Colin helped me get him in the car and we both held onto him as Kyle drove us to the BC Children's hospital. It wasn't the closest one, but they knew how to handle kids better than the main hospital. As soon as we pulled up at emergency, we got him a wheelchair and rushed him in. I don't think he really need a wheelchair, but who can think of things like that at a time like this? The place was busy and we had to wait our turn. This is one place where the Canadian medical system lets us down. Unlike America where you can buy your way to faster service and the front of the line, we had to let the worst injured people go first. How is that fair? Rich people should go first. It's probably in the constitution. I know...I know...I sound like a snob...get over it. This is my son who is on the verge of death here. Fortunately we got looked after reasonably quickly and the doctor's initial assessment was that he had broken his forearm. Brilliant deduction, and only 8 years in school to come up with that. I hadn't any medical knowledge and knew that from my bedroom balcony as soon as it happened. The X-ray re-confirmed it. The doctor and nurses were awesome, telling him that he could choose his cast color and that everyone would get to sign it. He chose a blue one and they talked to him while they worked and kept his attention focused away from his arm. Each time he cried out or felt pain, I felt it with him. I almost needed a cast myself by the time they were done. My heart was breaking. As soon as I knew he was okay and had been given medication for the pain, and I had taken an Advil and had a cold compress on my head, I went to tell the guys that he was okay and then went back into the room with Colin and Blake.
The Doctor pulled Colin and me aside to talk. "I'd like to check him out for any other damage. Has he ever had a physical examination?"
"Not since he's been with us, but I would have assumed that Child Services would have done something after the incident with his family before we adopted him."
"I think we should give him one while he's here. That way we can send it to your family doctor. Would you object if we look him over to make sure everything else is okay?"
"No, I think that makes sense," we agreed.
"Let's give him a full checkup," the doctor said to the nurse.
"Should we wait out here?" I asked not sure of the protocol for a kid.
"No, but it might be best if we just have one of you, unless he requests otherwise."
"You stay," Colin said. "I'll go wait with the guys."
I went back over to where he was lying on the bed.
"Hi Blake. That cast looks awesome," the doctor said smiling. "Of course, it'll have to be on about 6 weeks and it may get a little itchy in there. Don't put anything sharp in to scratch though as you might tear your skin and cause infections okay?" Blake nodded; his eyes still red from all the crying. "You wanna know some secret ways to help the itch?" The Doctor asked as he looked around as if others might be listening. He moved slightly closer to Blake and lowered his voice. Blake was in full attention mode. "You can use a hair dryer to blow cool air inside the cast. Not warm or hot, just cool. You can also tap the outside of the cast to cause it to vibrate, which will help. And if it gets too warm just wrap a waterproof ice pack or bag of peas or corn around the outside of it. Get an adult to help you with that because you don't want water inside the cast. Oh, and I gave you a super special secret type of cast. You can actually shower with it on as it has a waterproof liner. Most boys have to keep their arm from getting wet. You can even go swimming if you want."
The Doctor looked at me and added, "You might just want to blow cool air in the cast to dry it after he showers or swims if you haven't covered it at all. It'll prevent that soggy skin feeling, but it's perfectly safe to get wet."
"While you're here Blake, we're just going to check the rest of you to make sure everything else is where it's supposed to be. It means we will have to get you out of your clothes at some point. Are you okay with your Dad Justin being in here with you while we do that?" He looked at me and nodded as he reached up with his good hand and held onto mine. I smiled.
I helped Blake take his shirt off first and the doctor listened to his heart and then let Blake hear it beating through the stethoscope. This is why Children's hospitals are so much better. They take the scary out of things as much as possible. Once the doctor had done all the vitals including blood pressure and tapped him all over, he asked Blake to remove his pants and tested his reflexes by having him sit on the edge of the bed. As he tapped Blake's knees and the leg jumped, Blake giggled as it happened. The Doctor handed him the small hammer looking thing and showed Blake where to hit. He did it and grinned as his knee jumped again. He tested the soles of his feet by running the metal edge of the hammer over his foot causing Blake to giggle harder and jerk away each time.
"Lie down Blake, and we'll slip your shorts off. Blake lay back and kept watching as the Doctor pulled his underwear down to his ankles and checked his penis and testicles. Of course having his dick touched caused an erection, which didn't embarrass him at all as he kept watching.
"Looks like you're becoming a man, Blake. Things seem to be working well. Do you ejaculate sperm yet?"
Blake responded without hesitation. "Yes, all the time."
"I'm impressed that you know what that is," the Doctor smiled. "Most boys your age don't understand yet.
"My Dad told me all that stuff already," he said smiling at me proudly.
"Good to hear. Do you have any problems peeing?" He got a shake of the head. "And do you have regular bowel movements?" Blake looked at him again and then at me. "Do you poop on a regular basis?" he clarified. Blake sniggered and nodded.
"Okay, we're just going to check one more thing and then you can get dressed. Turn on your side facing the wall and stick your bum out towards me. He did as he was told and I just looked at his head while the Doctor did his check. I was pretty sure he wouldn't be giving him a prostate exam. He was probably just checking for infections or a bruised tailbone. "Okay Blake. You can get dressed. Looks like the only damage is the arm, although depending on how you landed, you may find a few sore muscles tomorrow. That part is normal. I have to say Blake that you have very good muscle definition and your development is progressing nicely for your age. Keep exercising and you'll be quite the ladies man." I wondered if that was discriminatory in today's world. What if he grew up to be a man's man?
"Just one last thing Blake. It's the unpleasant one, but it doesn't hurt much. We are just going to take a blood sample." The Doctor looked at me. "We test for normal things but with your permission we can add the DNA to his file which is a good security feature in case of emergencies that may arise. I agreed and suggested that he should be fingerprinted as well. It was set up and Blake was a hell of a lot braver than me. He watched intently as a nurse inserted the needle into his arm. I could never do that. I had to look away, but Blake was staring at it without blinking.
"Cool, my blood is going into the tube," he said. "How much do you take?"
"Just a small amount for this test," the nurse told him.
"How much blood do I have?"
"Just under 6 litres," the nurse said.
"What happens if I run out? If you keep taking blood how does more get back in there?"
"Your body makes more to replenish the stuff we take."
"So why do you take people's blood and put in in bags for emergencies like you see on TV?"
"Because the body only makes it so fast and sometimes we need more blood than the body can reproduce. Usually it's for emergencies or in surgery."
"Okay, cool. You can take more of my blood if it'll help someone, if you want."
"That's very kind of you, Blake. When you're 16, you can come back and we can do that, but right now you're still growing so you need as much blood as you have to help you grow. But don't worry, the small amount we took today won't affect you growing," she said almost anticipating his next question. Blake smiled and watched as the needle came out and a Band-aid went on.
"That's it, we're all done," the Doctor said as he came back in the room once the nurse has wrapped up. "If he needs something for pain, just give him half a regular Tylenol when needed. No more than every four hours, but kids are pretty resilient. He'll be bouncing on that trampoline by this time tomorrow. Keep working on those muscles Blake. I'll see you in six weeks to take that cast off. You're free to go."
I was relieved that we were allowed to leave and headed back to the car with Blake sporting his new cast and showing it off to the guys. We got home and I think he liked the fuss made of him as soon as we got in the door. All the guys wanted to sign his cast. The fiberglass ones are a bitch to write on though, not like the old plaster casts. Colin and I took him up to bed and tucked him in. I felt so bad that he got hurt. It was our first major injury and I hoped it would be our last. It felt like he was the toys I had when I was a kid. I'd break them, or take them apart to see how they worked, and Jason or my Dad would fix them. I know things happen to kids like this, but I still felt horrible. I'd only had my son a short while and I'd already broken him. As we left his room, I almost turned back around when I heard him talking as I thought he was talking to us, until Colin grabbed my arm and we stopped.
"Hi God, it's me Blake. I guess you saw what happened today, huh? Not to be rude, but where were you on that one? Can you tell Mommy and Daddy that I'm okay and not to worry. Justin and Colin did a good job and I'm not really busted up too badly. Shit...umm sorry...stuff like this happens sometimes. Would you also let John and Jennifer know that I miss them a lot, but I hope they're having fun in heaven. I'm having fun here but I still miss everyone. If you do stuff like texting in heaven, let me know and I'll send messages for everyone, `cause I have my own phone. Please tell my family that I love them, and not to tell you your job or anything, but can you watch over me a little closer. I don't need another busted arm. Thanks God and please look after my new family here too. I love them and when we all get to heaven I think my other family will love them too. Goodnight. I mean Amen. Can you maybe also let me know what Amen means someday? Is it like heaven speak for goodbye or something? Thanks. Amen...again."
I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If there is a God, he'd probably like how Blake talks to him so casually. Most people are like all official and play boring church music for him. No wonder God smites people. If billion of people asked me for shit and then had the nerve to play that horrible organ music, I'd send floods, tornados and locusts too. Play some One Direction, Rihanna or JT/Jay-Z. God will totally pay attention to you. Just advice for those who believe.
As soon as we were back downstairs with everyone else, I hugged Colin. "He's so cute with his prayers. Today was terrible, though. I saw it happen and was helpless to stop it." He kissed my forehead and just held me.
"Just part of being a parent. All we can do is be there when he needs us the most and protect him the best we can. He'll be fine in a couple days. You heard him. We did a good job and he's not busted up too badly."
I wanted him to be fine now, but I couldn't help but smile at his words. I couldn't sleep very well though and checked on Blake a few times throughout the night. He was doing better than me and slept all the way through. I woke up at our regular time and looked in on him. He was lying in bed reading. "Morning Buddy. How's the arm?" He held it up and gave me a small unhappy look. "Is it painful? Would you like a Tylenol?"
"It hurts a little," he replied, so I went back to my bedroom and got him half a tablet and a glass of water.
"I know you can shower with your cast, but maybe we should wrap it up so it stays dry as much as possible. That way it won't take as long to dry you off. You okay with that?" He nodded and agreed. He blinked with those big green eyes, which I was happy to see were no longer red from tears, although he had his wild bed head. I ran downstairs and got one of the extra-large Ziplock bags and a roll of duct tape. He giggled as I put the bag over his arm and wrapped it up. He got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to do his morning business. I picked up a few things and after the toilet flushed, he came back out and looked at me.
"What's up bud?" I asked.
"Can you help me, Dad?" He turned and went back in the bathroom, so I followed him. He dropped his shorts and walked into the shower area and looked back at me waiting. I stripped and joined him. We got the temperature correct and I shampooed his hair. It was so soft and there was so much of it. I found it cute that he got an erection when I washed his hair. I would have to remember to ask my Dad if that happened to Jason and me. I gave the soap to Blake expecting him to wash his body as I shampooed my own hair. I figured I might as well have my own shower at the same time since I was already wet. My eyes were closed as I lathered up and felt him rubbing the soap over my body and more importantly, over my penis and balls. If I'd opened my eyes, they would be stinging with soap, so I put my head under the water to rinse off as he cleaned me up. As soon as I could open my eyes, I looked down at him.
"You're supposed to wash your own bits. Not mine," I grinned. "But thanks. I can handle that part of my body from here." He looked up and gave me the look that said he knew exactly what he was doing. Fortunately I had already taken care of my morning erection which helped it not react to his touch which I think he was expecting. I breathed a sigh of relief. We finished up and I helped dry him off before removing his duct taped plastic bag. I threw the tape away and we put the bag aside. He handled breakfast pretty well, but I gave him some assistance with the milk carton.
Sheila called to see how he was doing as Blake had called Cory to tell him. I relayed the story and said that I thought I'd overreacted when I screamed for the air ambulance.
She laughed. "I think my parents did the same thing when my brother broke his leg the first time," she admitted. "But after he'd broken almost everything you can break, eventually they just handed him bus fare and sent him to the hospital. Not really, but it's surprising how much easier things get as time goes on. You'll be fine." I felt happy at the compliment, but still secretly wanted the air ambulance.
"We should call all the guys and cancel the party, I guess huh?" I suggested.
"Why? I didn't mean to break my arm. I'm sorry Dad. I won't do it again, please don't cancel my party."
"I'm not punishing you or anything Blake," I smiled as I hugged him against me. I just thought maybe you'd like to postpone the party until you get out of the cast and felt better."
"I feel okay. Just my arm is heavy. Do you think I'll sink to the bottom of the pool?"
"Probably," I said grinning.
"Cool. I can use my snorkel and walk along the bottom."
I laughed and agreed that if he still wanted his party, he could. That cheered him up and I suggested we head out to get some junk food for it. I suggested he grab the keys to the car he would like to go in. He looked at the selection on the wall inside the closet and picked the Bugatti. I always broke into a cold sweat at the thought of driving a 2 million dollar car. One day it would end up giving me a heart attack and then Blake would be the one calling for the air ambulance. We let the others know we were off for a couple hours. I had invited Colin, but he said he had an overseas call to make but would catch up with us later. After getting some of the things he needed, we had lunch at McDonald's which seemed like a strange place to eat when you have a Bugatti, but Blake loves the place so why not. Okay, I love the place too, but having a kid with you made it seem more acceptable. By the time we got back to the car people were taking pictures of it and staring as if it were the second cumming of Justin. Wait, that's not an unusual event...ummm...like it was an American politician making a decision, or a Canadian Senator not involved in scandal. Blake smiled widely as we got in the car and headed off. I had no idea if he knew just how expensive the car was, but he certainly knew that it attracted attention and he loved it. We got home early afternoon and put the car away. No doubt Kurt would polish it later. I gave Blake another Tylenol when he asked for it and we agreed to watch a movie together. He grabbed each of us a can of pop and I sat in one of the reclining chairs as he got popcorn from the back of the media room. He came over and climbed into my chair and wiggled himself beside me, half sitting on my leg. I hitched him back so that his small boney butt wasn't digging into me.
"Are you comfortable?" I said smiling at him almost sarcastically, but loving the fact that he had climbed on my lap. He looked back and put popcorn at my lips. I took it from him and he chuckled. I guess that's one way to try and shut me up. I placed a hand around him and onto his thigh as he leaned against me. We were barely a half hour into the movie and I noticed that he had fallen asleep. I kissed the top of his head as I sniffed his soft curly blonde hair. Weird I know, but it reminded me of just how much I loved him. I reclined back a little further so that we were both stretched out better and next thing I knew I was awoken with a flash of light. I opened my eyes and saw Colin standing there with the camera. He took a few more pictures.
"That's the cutest thing I've ever seen. That's going on Facebook for sure," he whispered. "How's he doing?"
"Good," I whispered back and tried to move. As I did, Blake turned slightly and his hand moved to press against my crotch. Now would not be the best time to take a picture. I tried to move him, but he was a dead weight. The more I moved, the more he turned and in just a few minutes he was sideways with his broken arm across my chest and the other one between my legs. When he started groping me, I realized that he wasn't asleep any longer.
"I know you're not asleep Blake. You can let go of my crotch now," I whispered to him. He looked up and smiled as he squeezed once more before letting go.
"I think that Tylenol knocked you out for a bit. Do you want to go upstairs for a while?" He shook his head and turned around to our starting position and things returned to normal. "The guys will be here for your party shortly. We'll order pizza for dinner if you want."
"Cool. I love pizza and root beer."
"Me too," I admitted. "But I love you more."
"Don't say things like that when the guys get here, Dad." He said looking at me sternly. "But I love you too."
End of Chapter. More to come soon. Justin delivering pizza...in a Bugatti? This should be interesting. Comments welcome at outinwest@gmail.com