The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

Chapter 132

One more day of school and the weekend was here. I was so happy to get home and put that week behind me. I still had to work tonight as Friday's were a busy delivery night and all drivers were on. This working and going to school thing is really cutting into my free time. I always brightened up when I saw Blake though and he was in the kitchen with Troy.

"Hey buddy how was school?"

"I had a shit day," he said bluntly.

"Maybe not the best language," I said trying to parent him properly. We'd stopped the swear jar as most of us were going broke. "What happened?"

"There's a bully at school and he tried to take my shoes until he realized they were too small for him. Now I have to give him five dollars every day or he said he'd beat me up. He's such a whiskey dick."

Troy put his glass up to his face trying to hide his smile.

"What's a whiskey dick?" I asked.

"I dunno exactly, but everyone says it. It's an insult."

"I think maybe we should stick with the clean lyrics on songs from now on," I suggested, amazed at how fast kids picked things up. I loved that song from P!nk as it seemed so perfect sometimes. Apparently kids liked it too and picked up the lyrics. "Did you report him to the principal?"

"No, he said if I did that, he'd beat up all my friends and make them pay money too."

"Why'd he pick on you?" I asked concerned.

"I dunno. I didn't do nuthin' to him. He said I was a spoiled rich kid."

"Well, he's wrong. You should work on making him into a friend."

"Are you NUTS? Why would I want to be friends with him?" Blake exclaimed loudly causing Troy to go back to his glass again.

"There's an old saying keep your friends close and your enemies closer."

"What's that mean?"

"It means if you keep your enemies close where you can watch them, they won't be able to hurt you."

"That doesn't sound right. They'd just be that much closer to kick my ass...ummm butt. I don't have to deal with it until Monday though, so I'll just learn karate in the next few days and defend myself," he said getting into a karate pose. I picked him up and threw him over my shoulder as he karate chopped my ass and yelled "hiiiya!"

My phone went off as I threw Blake onto the couch. It was Colin sending me a text. `Meet at the warehouse – 911'

"Guys I gotta run out for a bit. Troy, can you watch Blake if he needs anything?"

"I can for a bit. I'm supposed to go out with Landon, but he hasn't called or anything so I'm free at the moment.

"I can watch myself, ya know," Blake said as his head popped up over the back of the couch.

"I know, but it's always nice to have someone around if you need anything."

"Okay. Troy, if you need anything I'll be in the playroom with Twitch." He smiled as he jumped over the couch and ran downstairs. I grabbed a car and raced for the warehouse. I texted Colin as I approached and he met me outside.

"What's up?"

"There was another break-in, only this time they set off the alarm. I guess no one told them we changed companies. We have them tied up."

"Seriously? Was it the same guys?"

"Yep. That's why I called you. Kelly is here and so are the Execs." He handed me a robe and mask to put on before heading inside. In the middle of the warehouse were the two guys chained spread eagle with their arms above their heads. Nick, that we knew of, and to my surprise and delight, Landon. I looked at Colin and he nodded and smiled. We approached and talked to Kelly a distance away from the two captives.

"So what's the plan?" I asked.

"We're going to teach them a lesson they won't soon forget. Are you okay if we take the lead?" Kelly asked Colin.

"It's your chapter," Colin said.

"We have to deal with Landon's fake tattoo as well as the damage they both caused. I'm voting for humiliation and some appropriate payback to make sure they never do it again."

He turned and headed towards the guys. "Since you both are familiar with the `Q' and have chosen to break in and destroy our property, it's time for you to see how the Society works when we have been attacked." He snapped his fingers and four of the Executives approached the guys with scissors and cut off all their clothes and yanked them away leaving them completely naked except for the chains around their arms and legs.

Next, their bodies were shaved so they were bowling ball smooth, including their heads.

"We'll extract the payment for the damages from you before we release you today, so settle in for a long night," Kelly told them.

"They fucked our place up, we should fuck them up," one guy suggested.

"Figuratively or literally?" Kelly asked.

"Literally," he smiled and the guys all seemed to agree as they gathered closer around the captives.

"Now it's time for part one. You fucked up our warehouse, so we're going to fuck you up. There's about a dozen of us, with more on the way, so each one of you will get fucked up quite a bit in the next few hours. Once we're satisfied, we'll move to part two."

"Fuck you," Landon said.

"Not exactly," Kelly said, "but the fuck part is right. We'll be fucking both of you."

"I'm a top, I don't get fucked. I do the fucking," Landon said defiantly.

"Nice to hear, but tonight you'll be losing your anal virginity multiple times, so settle in as there's nothing you can do about it." Kelly signalled to the guys and they pulled the upper chains forward on both guys so they were leaning forward. Kelly took a bottle of lube and fingered some into Landon who swore at him like a trucker. I think even I blushed. Of course that just made it more fun, so Kelly added a second finger and made sure to really get Landon greased up. Then he went over to Nick and repeated the process and kept going until he had put three fingers in him. Another Executive kept working on Landon and then took off his pants and rubbed his hard cock up and down Landon's crack. He teased him for a while as the guys chanted `Fuck him! Fuck him!' I couldn't wait to get my cock in that asshole. I laughed at the double meaning. Revenge is sometimes sweeter than just calling the cops. Okay, let's face it, revenge is ALWAYS sweeter than calling the cops, but after the revenge, calling the cops is perfect justice. Kelly meanwhile had gone out of sight and returned naked except for his mask. He was already sporting a hardon as he stepped up behind Landon.

"Brace yourself. I hear if you tighten your ass and hold your breath, it feels better," he laughed. We all knew the opposite to be true. I personally just hoped that Landon didn't. Kelly pressed his cock between Landon's cheeks and found the hole. He pushed forward and the big guy tried to get away, so Kelly grabbed his hips, yanked him back and slammed into him with full force. I almost felt the pain in my ass. Landon let out a blood curdling scream that would have scared the birds off the roofs for several blocks. I didn't know whether to feel sorry for him or cheer Kelly on. My own cock was almost rock hard with excitement. One of the other executives was now naked and stepped up behind Nick. He wasn't as rough as Kelly, but there was certainly no love lost in the speed of the fuck. Both guys were getting the first of many fucks tonight. I only took my underwear off and left my black shirt on. I didn't need Landon looking back and figuring out it was me. By the time it got to my turn, Landon's ass had been well used, so he was opened up enough to handle me. I fucked the hell out of him. Partially for Troy and all the shitty treatment he gave out, partially for the damage to our warehouse and partially because I just wanted to fuck him. It was nice to be able to turn the big guy into my bitch.

We all took our time and a few guys even went twice. Even Colin took a couple rides on him and one on Nick. I wanted to ride Colin next as it was so hot watching him fuck the two captives. When we'd all had enough, the guys looked exhausted.

"I guess that's enough of round one. Since you two did this damage as a team, we figure you enjoy being together, so you now get to have sex with each other." We'll start simply by having you suck each other and then we'll let you fuck each other."

"Not gonna happen, asshole," Nick said. You might be able to fuck us while you have us chained up, but no way you can force us to do each other."

"Actually we can," Kelly said as he snapped his fingers. We watched as two guys rolled a cart out with a cloth covering the contents. "There is one other thing we have to deal with apart from the damage to the warehouse. Landon has a tattoo on his foot that identifies him as a member of the Q' but he didn't earn it and has been posing as one of us to get to our members, use our resources and gain favors. Anyone who leaves the Q' has to have the tattoo removed. We can do it the easy way or the hard way. This is where you both decide. The easy way is a laser removal. Slightly painful but no more than the initial tattoo." The cover was peeled back to reveal the laser gun.

Nick laughed. "Looks like I'm getting a blow job. But I don't have one of your tattoos to remove."

"True, but you do have a few other tattoos. We'd just choose one so that the two of you can remain equal," Kelly said. "Now you can refuse to cooperate fully when we put you together and we'll go to option two." The cover was peeled back to reveal a blowtorch. "This method is much more painful but considerably faster. If we have to force you together, then we can move to the third option. The cover was completely removed to show a pair of larger garden shears. I think half the guys shuddered at the thought. "We'd just remove the toe. This is the most painful, but by far the quickest. We'd cauterize the wound with the blowtorch so you don't bleed to death. Don't worry Nick we'd remove your toe too, so that you both are treated fairly.

"If we do what you perverts want, do we have to do any of this?" Nick asked.

"You wouldn't have to have a tattoo removed, but Landon in not leaving here with the tattoo on his foot. How he chooses to have it removed is up to him. Who wants to suck dick first?"

"If it means I won't have to have a tattoo removed, I'll do it," Nick said venomously. The executives chained his legs together and then locked another chain between his arms to make sure he couldn't run off once he was released. They hauled him over in front of Landon as the bigger guy was stretched upward so he was on his tiptoes. Nick was pushed down and told to get on with sucking Landon. "You can stop when he cums," Kelly told him.

Nick didn't even both to comment as he lifted Landon's limp dick into his mouth and closed his eyes to suck him off. As he did it, one of the guys took several pictures causing Nick to open his eyes and look for the camera. More pictures were taken while he had his eyes open. "No pictures! That's not part of the deal." Nick complained.

"Insurance policy. If we hear or see that you've caused any trouble for anyone again, or if you get so much as a speeding ticket we'll launch all these pictures online. They will include you getting fucked, sucking cock, and fucking, and we will make sure they go out to everyone everywhere. Continue to get him off, or you're gonna be here all night."

Nick went back to sucking and he cringed every time the flash went off. Landon slowly got hard and with a bit of help from some of the other guys, he was soon getting ready to blow his load. He warned Nick who went to pull back, but he was told to take it and swallow it. As soon as Landon announced he was cumming we all watched closely as he began to squirm and pump his load. One `Q' member pulled Nick back and we watched as a few jets of cum blasted over his face, and of course we took pictures. Nick was ordered to lick his lips for more pictures. There was no way he could have said it was faked if it ever went up online. Nick was returned to the hanging chains and it was now Landon's turn. He was given less chain freedom as I think some of the guys were slightly nervous because he was so much bigger than us. We not only took pictures of him sucking cock, but also took some video of it. He got the same treatment when Nick shot off and coated his face. We all took a break as we left the guys hanging by their chains. They didn't have much fight left in them as they looked exhausted. We went and had a drink in the back room before we returned for the next round.

"You apparently liked using spray paint on our stuff. I guess it's only fair to return the favor," Kelly said as the Execs shook spray cans and very carefully went to work on the two guys bodies, decorating them like an art wall. Once they were done, they stood back and took pictures of their handiwork. Then we all headed back to the back room while the paint dried.

"That was hilarious," one of the guys said. "That shit is gonna be a bitch to wash off. They'll end up scrubbing each other raw before they're completely clean. We waited about 15 minutes to give the paint a chance to dry before heading out to the guys. "That looks good on both of you. Genuine works of art," Kelly said as a few guys took pictures of them. Then the guys were repositioned so they could fuck. Landon went first and was worked on until he was hard. Then he was pushed inside Nick and told to fuck as more pictures and video were taken. This could make a really good artistic porno. Before he was finished, and just as he was getting ready to cum, he was pulled out and re-chained into a bent over position. Nick went next and fuck Landon while he was being recorded. We allowed him to cum before pulling him out and showing that he had blown a load.

Both guys were then strapped head to toe on a table with stirrups to hold their legs up. One of the executives came up with the blowtorch and sat at Landon's feet and started it up so they could both see it. Landon began to scream at him. "Fuck you! I did what you said."

"Yeah, but you're a douchebag. We know you are running away from paying child support, using a kid here in town just for his money, and into crack. We also know that you have a criminal record from when you were younger. Perhaps it's time to correct your behaviour," Kelly told him as he walked around menacingly.

"If we just laser the tattoo off, you have to leave the city and never return. You will go back and pay child support and live like a decent human being. We have members everywhere and we're going to make sure everyone knows who you are. We're everywhere, in every industry and our members don't like someone like you."

"Fine. I'll leave. You people aren't worth my time anyway. This city sucks. Everyone here are such stuck up pretentious assholes."

We just ignored him, but Kelly smiled and handed the laser gun to the guy on the chair and two others held Landon's foot steady as the tattoo was removed. He didn't make any comments but if looks could have killed us, he would have taken down the entire room. Once it was done, a couple guys took another ride in Landon's ass since he was tied up.

"Are we done with him, guys?" Kelly asked looking squarely at Colin and me. Neither of us were talking as Landon would have surely recognized our voices. If there was ever a time to have one of those Darth Vader voice changers, it was now. I went over to Kelly and whispered in his ear. He smiled and nodded. He sent a member off to get what he needed. The guy rushed back with a spreader that was placed in Landon's mouth to open him up wide. Then Kelly nodded at me and I went up and fucked his throat deep and hard. Landon coughed and gagged at having a cock so deep down his throat. I went to town on him and the more I abused him, the better I felt until I was pounding him so hard that he was almost throwing up. Colin grabbed my arm and pulled me back quietly. I returned to my senses realizing that I had really lost control. Something I rarely do. I wanted to hurt this guy for abusing Troy. A kid who had been through so much already and was deserving of so much better. I think if murder had been legal, this would have been the first guy I really wanted to kill and I don't know why. Maybe because Troy looked up to him, and this douche was just using him without caring about my brother at all. Colin took an unusual step of exacting his own revenge. He stepped up and pissed in Landon's open mouth, causing him to spit it out and attempt swearing with the mouth spreader in. Some of the piss got all over Nick, who was equally as vocal. I watched as other `Q' members took rides on the guy's asses. With them painted up so nicely they would make someone nice wall hangings.

"We'll leave the two of them here for a while and let anyone dropping in tonight use them. You two can feel free to suck each other off if you get bored. No one here will mind. If you need to take a piss, just go ahead, because you'll get to clean it up later anyway. We'll release you about an hour before sunrise, but I suspect there will be dozens of guys stopping by show you how pissed off they were about the damage you did to the warehouse." Kelly removed the mouth spreader from Landon who worked his jaw around, glad to be rid of the uncomfortable device. Both guys were given some water as the rest of us went out of earshot.

Kelly looked at us and explained what they planned next. "We're taking them up the back road to the mountains to drop them off. It's about a 20 kilometre walk back to anywhere and the road is rarely used, so I doubt they'd come across anyone. It should be well into daylight by the time they get back to civilization. We'll give them a large bottle of water so they don't dehydrate, but it seems like a fair punishment."

I agreed and wanted to go watch but after thanking Kelly and the guys, we headed home. Troy and Blake were in the playroom with the video game, each in a bean bag chair, while Twitch was between them enjoying lettuce. "Who's winning?" I asked.

"Twitch," Blake said being a smart ass as he looked at us.

Troy kept checking his phone to see if Landon called and a couple times texted him, but of course got no answer. We made sure to keep him busy to keep his mind off it. After we put Blake to bed, it was almost time for us to head to bed ourselves.

"I guess I got stood up tonight," Troy said somewhat unhappily. "Oh well, we didn't have solid plans anyway."

"You should text Kyle and see if you can go hang out with him and his boyfriends. Maybe you can take one off his hands," I suggested.

"I think they went to a house party. Kyle's become pretty popular now that he's a University guy, so he gets invited to everything. "Might also have something to do with the fact he's kind of a stud."

"Really?" I smiled. "How?"

"Well he does have TWO boyfriends and he makes sure people know it. The last party he was at that I went to, the three of them got naked in the pool and he made it pretty obvious that he was fucking Jordan underwater. That started a lot more nudity and guys got laid that probably weren't expecting it."

"Laid by Kyle?" I asked somewhat impressed.

"No," he chuckled. "Laid by their girlfriends. Kyle is like the guy who starts things and convinces others to join in. Straight boys like having him around `cause the girls enjoy being near Kyle. He shows the girls what to do to get their boyfriend off and how to keep them happy. He's like a sex doctor, giving them tips so they get horny. The straight boys probably don't like seeing Kyle make out with another guy, but if they get laid by their girls in the process, they don't complain."

"Sounds like you've created a protégé," Colin laughed as he looked at me.

"Good student he is...the force is strong with that one!" I said in my Yoda voice.

We headed up to bed and I could just picture Kyle being the centre of a party, stripping all the boys and showing them about sex. I don't know where he could have picked up such bad habits... Troy asked if he could sleep with us and of course we agreed. Both of us were tired from the session with Landon, so we just cuddled up with Troy and fell asleep without having sex, which is what it seemed like he wanted anyway. In the morning, we all had erections as expected so we naturally helped each other out before having a shower together. I needed to spend more time with Troy before he totally grew up and ended up moving away. I still remember the street kid he was when we met, and looking at him now, I was proud of how far he'd come, but I worried that he might be missing a few life skills yet. Choosing Landon because he was big and powerful to protect him seemed wrong to me. Troy had always been independent and capable of looking after himself. I would just have to make sure I was there when he needed me. We invited him to go waterskiing with us, and after checking his phone and finding no messages, he agreed. Blake was still sleeping and grumbled when I tried to get him up.

"Come on Dad, it's Saturday. I gotta get my beauty sleep. Wake me up at noon," he complained.

"Okay, I'll phone you at noon from the boat to let you know how waterskiing is going."

"No way! I'm coming!" he said as he suddenly had a burst of energy and threw the covers back as he bounced out of bed, ran past me and into the bathroom. He was almost a blur. I laughed and headed down to breakfast. He joined us a while later in shorts and a t-shirt ready for the day ahead.

"Are you sure you can waterski with your cast on?" Colin asked.

"Sure, it's waterproof remember, and I packed the hairdryer so we can make sure I don't get itchy," he smiled. As he ate breakfast, he called Cory, Connor and Darren to make sure they were all good to go as well and made all the arrangements. Darren had spent the night at Connor's next door, so they were over quickly. We loaded up everything we needed and headed to Cory's before driving out to Deep Cove where there was calmer water for the boys to ski. Connor and Darren managed to get up easily on the two skis, but Cory and Blake had a little more difficulty because of their size and strength. It takes a lot to hang on and be able to be pulled up out of the water. After about four tries, we finally managed to get each one up and they had a blast with it. It wasn't their first time and they showed remarkable improvement. Blake even jumped the wake once and although he immediately crashed, he at least gave it a try. We immediately circled around for him and he was bobbing up and down in the water with a big smile on his face.

"Did you see that Dad? I got some major air. Can I go again?" He asked. We were rotating turns but the other guys agreed to let him take another turn. He grabbed both skis and leaned against the boat scrambling to get them back on under water. He was still smiling and taking his sweet time. When he finally announced he was ready we moved the boat forward to tighten the rope. And he gave the thumbs up signal. Colin accelerated as I spotted for Blake. He lifted out of the water on the first try and all the guys cheered, and then howled with laughter. Blake was stark naked and had his shorts in his hand. He kept hold of the tow bar with one hand and pulled the shorts onto his head before waving at us. I shook my head and yelled to Colin to have a look. He turned and laughed as he saw our son bollock naked waterskiing. Fortunately no one else was paying attention except the guys on the boat, who were howling and cheering Blake on. When he finally went down and we circled around to get him, he was still smiling. He swam over to the boat and put the skis on the back before climbing aboard. I threw him a towel and he dried off.

"Were you surprised Dad?"

"I'll say. It took real balls to do that," I joked. He grabbed his balls and wiggled things at us. The rest of the guys had to try it as well and I didn't want to be left out so I did it. Even Colin went naked to complete the group effort. Strangely my biggest fear was falling and landing on my dick, maybe snapping it off. Troy was back to being a kid again as he fit right in with Connor and Darren despite them being two years younger. He enjoyed waterskiing but he seemed to like driving the boat more. Once we'd had enough on the water we headed back to the marina and grabbed a meal with the boys before heading home. It was an awesome day. Connor and Darren invited Blake, Cory and Troy to spend the night, so we were kid & brother free.

Colin and I figured it would be a good night to head to the Slam'r. Saturday nights were always the busiest and the lineup was huge. We took the Maserati and let the Valet park it for us. The doorman greeted us quickly and informed us that our brother was already here. J.P. had the same access that we did of course and I was thrilled to know he was in the club. We grabbed a drink at the bar and charged it to our account. I took Colin by the hand and we hit the dance floor for a couple of good tunes saying hi to everyone we knew. We saw Forrest who was shirtless, dressed in shiny red shorts and red high top boots. He was grinding up against someone and he waved when he saw us. He dragged his latest conquest over and introduced him as Jim.

Jim was new to the club and still a little green to the gay scene. "I'm showing him around, introducing him to people and taking care of him tonight," he grinned knowingly.

"Are you having fun Jim?" I asked.

"Yeah, this is a great club. Forrest says you guys own the place?"

"With our brother, yes."

"Righteous!"

We just smiled. Forrest was just behind him and put his hands up and mouthed the words `huge' as he gave us the indication of how big Jim was. We tried not to react and watched as Forrest took his hand and hauled him off to somewhere else. As he walked away, I looked at Colin. "He's like the gay welcome wagon."

"I think he's more like a cherry picker," Colin replied. We both laughed at the thought of it. Jim was going to get taken care of alright. Neither Colin or I headed upstairs to `Here' as we just wanted a night of partying and being us. Of course when everyone knows you, or word spreads to those we didn't know, people went out of their way to talk to us. J.P. and Ryan found us pretty quickly and had been partying with a group upstairs. Both of them were pretty wasted and at one point J.P. pulled out Ryan's dick to show it to us.

"Yeah, we've seen it lots of times, J.P.," I laughed.

"We're gonna have an orgy back at the penthouse later. Wanna join us? You and me can give `em a twin thrill if you're up for it and I'll let Ryan fuck you as a thank you."

"Not tonight bro. Colin and I are on a date night, but come over to the house one night and we can hang out."

"Sweet. Yeah, we've all been so busy I miss you guys. You shoulda been around last weekend. Ryan's friend Max Ryder was in town. He's another porn star. Damn did we have some fun. You'd like him he's totally your type. Sweet blond twink with a nice dick and super friendly."

"Now you tell me. When you get people like that over text me a 911 with the 411's."

"You got it bro. He'll be back in a couple of weeks, so I'll bring him to the house. Have fun on the date. We gotta go round up a few more dudes."

When then headed off, Colin looked at me and shook his head. "It must be something in your DNA. He's as sex crazed as you are."

"That's the Masters' DNA alright. We're loving, caring, sex machines."

"I don't remember saying loving and caring," he grinned.

"Oh, you are SO not getting laid tonight," I pouted.

"Like I'd believe that. I'm just surprised you still have all your clothes on."

I ignored him and made a mental note to look up porn star Max Ryder when I got home. Of course if he was killer cute I'd be pissed and then J.P. would be in my bad book until he came over with him. As the Slam'r filled up and became warmer, I took my shirt off which always attracted more attention (in my mind). Now I was in flirty mood, so I unbuttoned Colin's shirt and slid it down his arms as I stood behind him. I wrapped my arms around his chest and rubbed his muscles as I pressed myself up against his back and nibbled his ear. He just put his hand on mine to hold me. We hadn't had a date night in a while and I was determined not to be a slut tonight, despite all the voices in my head yelling at me to go to the Cell'r as I was missing out on lots of action down there, no doubt.

When we went and sat back down at a table, I pulled on one of his nipples. "You'd look so hot with a nipple ring, I think" I said smiling.

"Oh, you think so do you? If you want one so bad, why don't you get one?"

"I've thought about it, but I kind like being identical to Jason and J.P. If they did it, I'd do it for sure. But you should get one. I'll play with it every day and kiss it and suck on it."

"Maybe I should get it on my dick then," he laughed.

"Don't you DARE! I love your dick just the way it is. It's perfect and so are you," I said putting my head on his shoulder.

"I'm perfect except for the lack of a nipple ring," he giggled.

"EXACTLY!" I smiled turning to look up at him. He kissed me and I smiled as I kissed him back.

"Get a room!" Cole said as he strolled up to our table with Arden. "I thought when you got married it would have killed the sex."

"Nuh uh!" I grinned. "Now there's two of us to grab all the cute boys together. Know any?"

"Bitch," Cole said as they sat down with us.

"How the relationship going?" Colin asked.

"Good. We're having fun, sex is good. Massage business at the Academy is brisk," Cole admitted.

"School is going well. There are a lot more boys this year," Arden said. "Your foster son, Ben is in my English class. Reece made sure to introduce him around."

"How's he doing?" I asked.

"Smart kid. Really smart. You should have him tested for genius status."

"Wow, really. Another son of ours almost identical to me," I smirked.

"I think he takes after Colin," Cole said patting me on the back.

"Ouch! Now who's the bitch," I said. "Just for that, I might not even let your boyfriend fuck me later."

"That's okay, we're totally exclusive now," Cole revealed. "Logan is out of secure rehab and is in a halfway house. He decided it was best for both of us if we broke up and were just friends."

"Are you okay with that?" Colin asked.

"Yeah, it'd been coming for a while, so it's for the best. We're still good friends though. Arden and I made ourselves officially boyfriends, but we're just going to be exclusive. At least for a while. Doesn't mean we wouldn't want to be invited to a party if you're throwing one."

So how long is a while?" I asked. "Would you be still doing this exclusive thing by midnight? I wouldn't mind taking that 9 incher out for a ride," I said grinning at Arden.

"It's nice to see some things haven't changed," Cole laughed. "Do you want me to buy you a leash for him, Colin?"

"He has one, he just won't wear it," he replied.

"Bitches...you're all bitches. I only wear the leash on role play night."

"I'm thinking we may have to come over for that night," Cole replied as he raised his eyebrows a few times.

"Sorry, there's a cover charge. You have to fuck the host," I smirked.

"Seems like a steep cover charge, but we're both working so I think we can afford it. When's the next role play night?"

"So much for exclusive," Colin chuckled.

"Hey, if that's the cover charge, then that's the cover charge. Who are we to argue with management's decisions?"

"We'll text you," I grinned wondering if I should pull out my phone and tell them to meet us upstairs. I would totally bend over for Arden's cock anytime.

Cole and Arden hung out for a few more minutes before kissing us and heading to the dance floor. "I think they make a good couple," Colin remarked.

"Me too. I like Arden," I agreed.

"Yeah, we all know what you like about him," Colin said putting his arm around me. I stuck my tongue out at him and he kissed it.

We had a few more drinks and danced with the crowd. I was having such a tough time not being slutty mcslut, but I wanted to prove to Colin that he was the most important person in my life. At one point on the dance floor I turned my back against my partner and wiggled my ass against his crotch. He wrapped his arms around me and pressed his package against the crack of my ass. I almost lost my ability to control myself. I reached back and put my hands on his ass to pull him closer and the more he ground against me, the harder I was getting. I reached for the button on his jeans and popped it open to slide my hand inside. He stopped me and leaned in to kiss my neck.

"Fuck me," I said panting hard.

"On the dance floor, huh?"

"Sure, no one will see. Just lower the back of my pants, pull your cock out and slip it in. I need it baby," I said as I could feel my horny factor build to boiling point. I grabbed his hand and slid it down my chest to my rock hard cock. He squeezed it through my jeans and pressed harder against me. I thought for a moment he might actually do me right there on the dance floor. Instead, he pulled back and took my hand to yank me back to our table where we grabbed our shirts. I hoped we were heading downstairs for some fun, but instead we raced outside and he pushed me into a taxi and told the driver to head for the marina. Once there he took my hand again and we both ran to the boat. We climbed aboard and he literally ripped my clothes off as we made our way to the bedroom. He threw me on my back on the bed and shucked his own clothes off before pouncing on top of me. He kissed me hard as he rubbed his boner against my ass crack. He pushed my legs apart and aimed it at my hole. I was still sweaty from the club and with just a little spit as lube, he entered me easily. Not that easily...I'm still super tight...really. He pushed my legs back and leaned down to kiss me as he fucked with long deep slow strokes. My ass twitched excitedly twitched and I was so horny that I thrust up each time he moved forward so I could get a nice hard bang out of it. My cock was leaking like a small stream and we were both into the passion of the moment. Colin fucked and kissed me and played with my hair as I wiggled and ground my ass. I moaned and sighed each time he hit the perfect spot. While I wanted him to fuck the hell out of me and shoot his load, Colin took his time and never once lost his hardon. My ass was so thankful that I had a partner that could go for hours. The Energizer bunny got his stamina lessons from Colin. Like all good things it had to come to an end, but I was the first to lose it. I hadn't even touched my dick before it blasted my pent up load all over my stomach and chest, spewing a white lava flow everywhere. I cried out with such intensity that my ass tightened and forced Colin to reach his orgasm almost at the same time. As I felt him filling me up, I took hold of my cock and squeezed out the last remaining juice and got that last few seconds of orgasm to continue. We both relaxed and Colin dropped on top of me, kissing my neck and rubbing my head. He left his dick inside and slowly moved back and forth. Then he began sucking on my neck like a vampire and I knew what he was doing as he tried not to giggle as he did it. He was giving me a hickey. I would look good for class on Monday. We fell asleep to the motion of the water. Talk about the ultimate waterbed. In the morning we went at it again, with almost as much passion. Hell if the boat does this, we're moving in here. We showered and I looked in the mirror and smiled at my new hickey. I was marked for everyone to see. We dressed and called for a cab to take us home. No one was back yet, so we just had more quality time together. Around noon, Troy and Blake returned and an hour after that Kyle came home with Jordan and Aaron. They all commented that I must have had a good night when they saw my hickey. Blake thought it was a bruise until the guys explained it to him, then he giggled. Our house was back to its busy self. Kyle asked if he could use the plane to go to Calgary for the day and Blake immediately wanted to go.

"What's in Calgary?" I asked.

"Cowboys..." he grinned. "Nothing. We just thought it would be fun to go to cowtown, rent a couple horses and go for a ride on the prairies. You know, hit the trails, go rustling."

"Rustling huh?" Colin laughed. "Sounds like fun, want company?"

"Of course. The more the merrier," he beamed. We grabbed our stuff and headed for the airport. Not having to coordinate a pilot was actually much more efficient, and I was happy that Colin was the type of guy that had trust in people. I mean if the roles had been reversed, and if I'd been in a plane crash, I'm not sure I would trust an 18 year old to fly us in a 30 million dollar plane. We boarded and Blake promoted himself to co-pilot in the cockpit beside Kyle. Most kids ask to borrow Dad's car to go on a date, Blake and Kyle were borrowing the Gulfstream. We had a smooth flight to Calgary lasting just under an hour. Then we rented a limo for the day and headed to a ranch outside of town towards the Rockies, where we were hooked up with horses. Mine was named Arrow and Blake's was Kadillac Jack. Colin had Secoya, which seemed appropriate since it was about the size of a tree. We had our cowboy hats that we'd brought along and after making sure we had a few pictures, we moseyed off into them there foothills. That's cowboy talk. For non-cowboys...we took off on the trail after the ranch hand told us the best places to go. After about an hour of riding and my balls banging hard against the saddle, we came to a stream with a nice swimming hole on the bend, and decided to take a break and let the horses have a drink. More importantly to let my balls have a rest. Never thought I'd hear myself say that. It seemed that whenever the horse was going up, I was going down and when he lurched forward I slammed into the saddle. It there was ever a time you should wear a jockstrap, it's riding a horse. No wonder cowboys are bowlegged. They do it to keep their balls from getting any more abuse.

"I think I'll buy a horse when we get home," Blake said. "How much are they?"

"Probably around $3,000 for a horse that you'd like and could ride," Colin replied. "Maybe a little more."

Blake whistled. "That's a lot huh? Would we keep him in the backyard, or would we have to keep him at a farm?"

"A ranch is best, so they can look after him, let him run, exercise and be fed properly," Colin explained. "Of course all that costs extra money too. Horses are really expensive to feed and look after."

"If we moved to a farm, I could look after it when I wasn't in school. You can have all my allowance and stuff," Blake offered.

"That's pretty generous of you," Colin smiled. All I could picture was me as a farmer. Farmer Justin...yeehaw! Wait...that might not be a bad idea. We could hire some cute ranch hands and I could go out for a roll in the hay...literally.

"So can I get a horse when we get home?"

"Let's look into it and see just how much they really cost first okay?"

"Cool! I'm getting a horse!" He said as he jumped around excitedly.

"I said we'd look into it," Colin reiterated.

"Yeah, but you didn't say no, which means I'll probably get one, right? Thanks Dad, you're the coolest ever," he said as he threw his arms around Colin.

Now I know why the bully thinks he's a spoiled rich kid. I think we need to teach him the value of money. Right after we take the limo back to the airport and fly the Gulfstream back home to our mansion.

"I'm going to call him Silver. You know like the Lone Ranger movie with Captain Jack Sparrow. I can yell `Hi Ho Silver!'"

"I think you're getting the characters mixed up. Johnny Depp was Captain Jack, but in the movie Lone Ranger he is Tonto."

"That's just romantics. You know what I meant," Blake said quickly.

"Semantics," Kyle corrected.

"Yeah, semantics."

"Normally you wait until you see the horse and the characteristics it has before you name it. Just like you did with Twitch," Troy told him.

"Doesn't sound as cool to yell Hi, Ho Twitch, though," Blake said shaking his head. "Let's go swimming," he said yanking his shirt off and kicking his shoes and socks aside before dropping his pants and running to the water. He jumped in and shrieked as he ran back shivering.

"It's ice water!" He complained. I went over and put my hand in and he wasn't kidding it was the coldest water I'd ever felt. It was even colder than water from our fridge.

"Most of this water is fed from the Rockies, so it comes right out of the glaciers," Colin said as he threw Blake a towel to wrap up in.

"Come on you pussies," Kyle said as he took his shirt off. "I dare you to swim to the other side and back. First one there and back gets a blowjob."

"Me too?" Blake asked suddenly paying attention.

"Except you," Kyle laughed. "You can sleep in my bed for a week if you win."

"Naked?" He grinned.

"Yes, but only if you promise to behave yourself and not try anything you're not supposed to." Knowing Blake, I wasn't sure that was a good idea, but I trusted Kyle, so why not.

"Deal," said Blake as he shook Kyle's hand. He dropped the towel and stood there still shivering as he waited for everyone else to get undressed. We all participated but as soon as the water got to my knees, I'd had enough. The water was so cold it was like a thousand needles stabbing into your skin. Aaron and Kyle raced across and got out at the other side which wasn't a great distance, but far enough in that water. Blake only made it about half way before changing his mind and coming back. Troy ran into the water to help him get out as he was obviously freezing. I think having a smaller body made the cold that much more intense. He quickly wrapped Blake up and rubbed him until he warmed up and then made him get back in his clothes. Aaron and Kyle raced back with Aaron winning by a nose, or a shrunken penis length. They grabbed towels and he smiled at Kyle.

"Wanna blow me here or go into the woods?"

"Here!" yelled Blake as everyone laughed.

"I'll give you a rain check for later."

"What's a rain check?" Blake asked.

"It's when you look into the sky to see if it's going to rain before you go down on a guy. No point in doing it if you'll just get wet," Jordan explained with a grin. Blake looked into the sky.

"It's not gonna rain, there's not even a single cloud," He announced as we laughed.

"Actually a rain check means that he can collect it later," I explained quickly.

"What's that have to do with rain?" Blake asked. Kyle was already anticipating the conversation and had his phone out.

"According to Kyleopedia, the expression may have originated in the era of open-air markets where the occurrence of significant rain usually required a vendor to pack up their goods and leave. The term may also be based on the issuing of tickets to claim property such as a coat or hat check. Before 1889, US baseball fans were issued a new ticket if rain was heavy enough to cause a game to be postponed."

"Oh, okay. So is Aaron getting a blowjob or not?" Blake asked as he looked around at us.

"Later when they have some privacy," I said definitively.

"Oh puhleeez! I'm 12 not 8, and I live with you guys. I've seen all of you having sex and I pretty much know everything about it. I don't know what the big deal is. You already know me and Cory do it, and don't pretend you don't. I could suck a golf ball through a garden hose and I'd prove it if you'd just treat me like an adult once in a while. I'll bet I even know stuff you guys don't. Kids learn things faster than adults."

I saw Jordan look at Troy and say `suck a golf ball through a garden hose?' I tried not to laugh at that myself. Obviously he had been watching too much cable TV.

"No one is saying that you don't know all this stuff, Blake. Sometimes guys just want to do that in private, like you and Cory do."

"And sometimes they do it in public like you and everyone here when you're in the pool area, when you think I'm not watching. We have security cameras ya know," he said revealing something we hadn't known. I guess we should have thought about restricting access when things were happening in the house.

"You mean you watch us having sex on the monitors?" Colin asked a bit surprised as well.

"Sure, how else am I gonna learn? You guys won't show me, so I learn stuff on my own. Geez. It's no big deal, right Dad? You said even the birds do it to bees and stuff, and I know about sex from school, so what's the damage? Just look around, we're all naked. We all have penises and we know how to use them. I may only be 12, but I have needs ya know. I have hair on my thing and I make white stuff, so I can be a Dad if I wanted to. So how come I can't do stuff with you guys?"

"For one thing, your body isn't ready to handle someone so much bigger. If we tried to have real sex with you, you'd get hurt. You might get internal damage in your throat or your bum and then end up in hospital. When you're older and your body is adult size, then you can handle other adult size things."

"Oh, and that's when I'm 16 right? Is that why I can only have sex with people close to my own age?"

"Exactly," I smiled finally figuring I'd gotten through to him.

"Okay, but when I'm 16 I'm gonna want sex with all you guys too ya know. That'll be what I want for my birthday."

"Okay, I'll make you a promise. If you still feel that way when you turn 16, I'll have sex with you and teach you everything and anything you want to know," I said staring at him.

"Pinky swear?" He said holding up his pinky.

"Pinky swear," I replied hooking my finger around his. He grinned from ear to ear.

"You all heard that right? You're my witnesses. Dad said he'd have sex with me and show me everything when I turned 16. No take backs."

"Only one other condition," Colin said. "He'll only do that if you stop using the cameras to spy on us."

"Fine, but if you're doing it when I walk in a room, I get to watch okay?"

"We'll see. Bedrooms don't count. They're private," Colin added. I couldn't believe we were negotiating this.

"Okay, deal. I can't wait until I'm 16," he said as we all got dressed and headed back to the ranch. What a strange day. We flew home and for part of the way back Kyle left Blake in the cockpit alone with the plane on autopilot. We asked if he thought that was a good idea knowing Blake's tendency to touch everything.

I have the controls locked so he can't accidently take over," he laughed. "I already thought of that." I peeked in and Blake was holding the wheel and staring intently out the window as if he were actually flying. I took a picture and returned to the guys. 15 minutes later we heard Blake talking.

"Roger Vancouver control, we'll drop to 28,000 feet, heading 250 degrees. KYLE!!!! We have to change headings!!!!" He screamed back to us.

Kyle ran into the cockpit and Blake told him what he had been told. Kyle confirmed it with the tower and we dropped to the required altitude and heading. "What was that all about?" I asked.

"Nothing serious, there was just some severe weather ahead and they were diverting us around it. Good job Blake, you got the information spot on. I think you'd be a good pilot one day," Kyle said complimenting him. Blake just sat there grinning as he held the wheel. He really had just flown the plane. Back in Vancouver we finished the weekend by doing homework. Not the best way to end a fun couple of days, but perhaps better than starting them like that.

While I was at school, I pulled Nate aside just before heading for lunch. "So how was your weekend buddy?"

"Uneventful. Yours?"

"About the same. The usual."

"You coming over this week to study?" He asked.

"About that, I wanted to talk to you about our last visit," I said.

"Shit, I knew it, you were freaked out by what we did weren't you?" He said looking extremely nervous.

"No, actually just the opposite, but I figured before it went any further I should come clean. I'm not exactly straight."

"You're gay?"

"Yep, sorry. I was just having so much fun pretending to be straight that I kinda got carried away. Hope you don't hate me."

"No, I actually had a lot of fun, even if it was kinda weird. So is that Kyle guy actually your boyfriend?"

"No, he really is just my roommate, and yes, he's gay too."

"That much I figured out," he smiled. "Just for the record, I'm straight but I really do enjoy being nude around the house and I have jerked off with friends before."

"Are you still okay if we hang out naked now that you know I'm gay?" I asked.

"Of course. I don't care about that, but if you don't mind, I really don't think I want to get fucked. I'm pretty sure that that big dick of yours would rip me in half. I'd never turn down a blowjob if you are in the mood. I'd just close my eyes and pretend you're a hot chick. No offense."

"None taken. If you get stoned enough and change your mind about being fucked, just ask. I'll let you find out what your prostate is all about and I promise you'd enjoy it. I'm probably the horniest guy you'll ever meet," I told him.

"Yeah I sorta figured that out already." We headed for lunch and met Kyle and told him the story.

"If you get tired of Justin as your naked friend, I can come over. I like being naked too," Kyle offered.

"Down boy. He's straight," I said giving him the evil eye. Kyle just shrugged and smiled. With that out of the way, I actually felt better. I like getting straight boys into bed, but if we were going to be friends, I didn't like lying. I could only handle one guy hating on me at once, and I still hadn't figured out a way to get Damian to forgive me. I figured sleeping with him probably wouldn't help, so I was all out of ideas. After classes, Kyle and I headed home and found Cody in the kitchen.

"Hey dude, where you been for the past few days?" I asked.

"Hanging with some friends. Having some cocktails, getting laid. You know...the usual."

"Sounds like my kind of weekend," I smiled. "What you up to tonight?"

"Not much. Troy and I are heading to a movie with Kyle and his boyfriends if you want to go along," he offered. "Troy has been a little depressed since he hasn't heard from Landon in a few days, so we offered to take him out to cheer him up."

It was nice to see the guys looking after Troy. I at least hoped Landon would have called Troy to say goodbye rather than just take off. Of course for all I knew he was still roaming the woods naked and painted like Picasso. "Wish I could but I have to work tonight," I said slightly disappointed, but I was trying to be responsible. Colin was going to stay home with Blake tonight while I was out. The night was uneventful as far as deliveries went and by the time I got home, it was late and everyone was asleep. I snuggled up against my hubby after showering to get rid of my pizza smell. He might try to eat me in the middle of the night. Great, now I'm going to have a boner for hours just thinking about it.

We were all getting ready in the morning and my phone rang from our family doctor. "Justin, I was wondering if you and Colin could come down to my office today."

"Sure is everything okay?"

"Yes, no medical problem or anything, but there's something you both need to see?"

"Is it about Blake?" I asked.

"Yes, as a start," he replied cryptically.

"What's that mean?"

"I'd prefer not to discuss it over the phone. Would it be possible to leave Blake at home as I'm not sure he should be part of this until I talk to both of you."

"Sure, he's got school anyway. We'll be there in an hour if that's okay?"

"Fine, I'll see both of you then." After I hung up, I told Colin and we both wondered why we'd been called in. We arrived at the doctor's on time and were met shortly afterwards. He showed us into his office.

"As you know, the hospital ran Blake's DNA to add to his file for additional security and I wanted to share it with you. I want to make sure I completely understand the whole story between the three of you. Until Blake came to you from social services, you never met him before. Is that correct?"

"Yes, except we learned later on that he apparently lived across the street from our old place. But we'd never met him until he became our foster son."

"Well, I don't know how you're going to take this, and I think this is going to create more questions than it answers, but according to your DNA...Blake isn't your son, Justin. He's your brother." The doctor paused and stared directly at me.

"WHAT? MY brother? How is that possible? He has identical DNA?"

"Not identical, but you share the DNA of one parent," he said bluntly. "I don't know what to tell you. These tests don't lie. He's definitely your brother."

I felt sick. My son is actually my brother. Then I felt even sicker and slid out of the chair to lie on the ground so I wouldn't throw up. Colin got down beside me and the Doctor came around from behind his desk.

"Are you okay, Justin?" Colin asked as he rubbed my arm.

"NO. You know what this means right? We were across the street when my one of my birth parents, brother and sister burned to death. Blake is my brother, not our son. Oh god, what do we tell him?"

"That's why I wanted both of you down here without Blake," the doctor said. "I realize this is a huge shock. Are you going to be alright?"

I shook my head and curled up against Colin who hugged me as we stayed on the floor.

"I'll get you a prescription to help calm you if you need it. I'll give you some time alone to talk."

He left and closed the door. "God, Colin what do we do? What should we tell Blake?"

"We don't tell him anything until we find out all the facts. Maybe it's a mistake. We get you both tested again; then we find out about Blake's Dad and see what we can piece together. No need to involve Blake until we have to, or if we have to."

"What if he is my brother? Should we tell him? Should we tell the other guys?"

"One thing at a time honey. Let's just get facts first. I'll get a team on it right away. I remember you said that your biological mother died when giving birth, so I assume this could be your father. Let's go home and deal with it there. Are you okay?"

"I could use some water," I said not wanting to move. This was too much to deal with. I'd lost a whole family I never knew and what was worse I had watched them burn, and possibly been across the street from my real father. I began to cry. The doctor came back and Colin asked him for water. He returned with it and a pill that he said was a mild sedative. Great, now I'm gonna be a drug addict too. Colin took me home and I crawled back into bed and curled up. He went and got me some tea and lay on the bed with me.

"I made a call while the water was boiling. Sam is going to get his people working on what we need to know. Hopefully he'll have an answer soon. Are you going to be able to deal with this okay when Blake gets home?"

"Yeah, of course."

"Even if he's your brother, it doesn't change the fact that he's our son, you know that right? Legally we adopted him. It's up to you, but personally I don't think we should tell him any different until he's older. I'd hate to see him go back to being the silent Blake again. Although it'd be nice if we could switch him on and off as needed," he laughed trying to lighten things up a bit. I ended up taking a nap and when I woke up I felt better, but still couldn't get the thought of the fire out of my head and wondered how we might deal with the information that could come to light.

"I'm going to have to tell Jason and J.P. what we found out," I said realizing that this was going to affect more than just Blake, Colin and me.

"Definitely, and you know I'm here for you when you talk to them right? You should probably involve your parents and Mary too."

"Thanks sweetie. I hope they're strong than I've been. I don't think I handled it that well."

"You handled it fine. That's kind of a couple of huge things to learn all at once. We'll get through it together. It certainly explains why everyone thinks Blake looks like you."

I smiled as I thought about the number of times that had been said. Now it was crystal clear. He may not be my biological son, but he was my real family after all.

"Should we tell Kyle and Troy?" I asked.

"That's up to you, but for now we should keep it a pretty small circle until we have all the details and information," he advised. I loved him for that. He was like the wisest guy I knew.

Sheila dropped Blake off at the house after school and he came running into the bedroom after a while. "Are you okay, Justin? Colin said you weren't feeling good."

"I'm fine buddy. Just felt a bit tired all day, but I'm good now that you're home."

"That's good. Can I go to a movie tonight with some friends?"

"It's a school night. Don't you have homework?" I was getting good at this parent stuff.

"It's a PD day tomorrow so I can do my homework then. So can I go?"

"Sure, which friends are you going with?"

"Just some people from school. We wanted to go to the Percy Jackson: Sea of Monsters movie."

"Do we know these friends?"

"You know Cory and Casey," he said casually.

"Okay, sure. What time do you want to go?"

"I was thinking maybe 6:00 so we can meet everyone at the theatre. Can we stop and pick up Cory and Casey too?"

"Sure," I agreed. He ran off and I went to clean up and try to act normal around him. I made my way downstairs to join the others, and the next time Blake came down, he was dressed to kill. "Whoa! Dude, you look amazing. Are you getting married?"

"Just a movie, Dad!" He said with emphasis on the `dad'.

As he got closer I tried not to laugh. "Are you wearing my cologne?"

"God, what is this? The Spanish requisition?"

Kyle snorted as he tried to suppress a laugh.

"Inquisition," I corrected.

"What? What's an inquisition?" Blake said looking at me.

"Where you ask lots of questions?" I explained.

"So only Spanish people do that?" He asked frowning slightly

"And 12 year old boys..." I grinned. "So why the cologne?"

"I told Melissa I'd wear it."

I smiled. "So is this a date?"

"Maybe," he said shyly. "Should I do anything special?"

"Nope, just be yourself and make sure you ask her if she wants anything when you buy popcorn and drinks. You should offer to pay for something for her too."

"Like the movie?" He asked paying attention.

"No, not on the first date. Maybe just buy her popcorn or something." I suggested and then gave him another 20 dollars.

"Can we use a cool car?" He smiled.

"Of course, you go pick one out, but just make sure it has four seats." He ran outside and Kyle looked over at me.

"He has a date? This should be fun. Welcome to puberty, Dad," he laughed.

"Great, I'm gonna have to go get books on how to parent a straight boy. How will we live with the shame? What will the neighbors think?" I said putting the back of my hand over my forehead.

"God, drama queen much. Just hand him a pack of condoms and get out of his way. He'll figure shit out after that. We all do."

"Maybe it's just a phase that he'll grow out of," I said smiling. Seriously, I couldn't care if Blake was gay, straight, bisexual or asexual, transsexual or pansexual, just as long as he was happy and always lived life to its fullest. I wondered what rules we'd have to change around the house if Blake was straight. I could just imagine him bringing a girl home to find all of us walking around naked or worse, having sex. Then I pictured the police showing up to take us away for inappropriate behaviour. I drove him to pick up Cory and Casey who looked just about as good.

"Thanks Dad," Blake said as we pulled up at the theatre entrance.

"Yeah thanks Justin," Cory agreed and Casey followed suit. They made a grand exit from the car and went up to talk to three girls standing waiting at the entrance. The girl Blake went up to was blonde like him, with really long hair. I could see why he would like her. She was very cute for a girl. He turned and gave me a bit of an evil stare when he realized I hadn't driven away yet. I tried to pretend I hadn't seen him as I looked over my shoulder to get out into traffic. I was grinning hard and felt really proud of Blake. My son was on a date. How cute. Of course, he really must be straight. No gay boy would go on a date without having test driven them first. That was a straight thing. They spend tons of time and money getting to know the girl only to find out they aren't compatible in bed, or that the girl is waiting to have sex until they're married. Not gay guys. We jump into bed see if the sex is good first. Then we ask names, and finally go out on a date. That's chapter one in the Justin dating manual. I revised the end of that chapter to make sure you call them back again, even if it was just to say thanks. I added that after the whole Damian fiasco. I headed home and went on my own date with Colin, Troy, Kyle and Cody. We watched a movie in our own theatre. Cody and Troy curled up together on the double seat while Kyle lay on the floor. He wiggled his ass a few times and I almost pounced on him on more than one occasion he looked so hot. Colin just lay with me and spent most of the movie gently caressing each part of my body. It felt so good that I hoped this was a nine hour movie as I was so comfortable. We got a text from Blake saying that the movie was over, so Kyle offered to go pick him up. It wasn't long before he bounced in the media room and sat down beside us to tell us all about the movie.

"How was the date?"

He looked at me as if I were asking the most embarrassing thing in the world.

"Fine. I did what you said and bought her some popcorn. I think that was a good idea."

"Did you get laid?" I asked grinning.

"Daaaaad!" He said. "It was just a date. "She did hold my hand once though. That was fun."

"No kiss?"

"Oh my god. It wasn't that kind of date, Dad!" he said giving me the look of Blake evil.

"So are you gonna see her again?"

"Yeah, duh! We go to the same school."

"You know what I mean," I smiled.

"Yeah, I dunno. I'll find out tomorrow if she liked me or not. But if you're always gonna ask so many questions and be all `Spanish' about it, I'm not gonna tell you stuff no more. And next time don't drop me off in front of the theatre okay. Maybe a half block away so you don't try to embarrass me."

"I'd never embarrass you sweetie," I grinned as I licked my hand and patted his hair. "Sorry, you had a couple hairs out of place."

"OH GROSS! Now I have to have a shower," he said with a small twinkle in his eye as he ran off. We all laughed and it made me feel a lot better.

Tomorrow was another day, and I'd handle things as they came along. Treating Blake the same as always was the right move. He didn't need more drama and neither did we. I had enough to focus on with school, work, raising a kid, getting laid and being a good husband. Just thinking about it was exhausting. I probably could combine getting laid and being a good husband into one if things got too busy.

End of Chapter. For a guy who only had one brother, Justin is sure getting a large collection of them now. J.P. Troy, and now Blake. Wonder how many more surprises are ahead...comments and suggestions welcome at outinwest@gmail.com or on the yahoo group messages at http://groups.yahoo.com/group/pridecanadabc/.