The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

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Chapter 140

As the years flew by and I found myself only getting laid once a week by my husband, having put all others out of my mind, I found myself waiting like a puppy dog for him to return home each evening. My hair was receding faster than ozone layer and I was off to get dentures so I could be super good gummy when my man needed good head. I was becoming a total recluse. Okay...it just felt like years, but in fact it had only been four days where I hadn't gone out and played with anyone other than Colin. I had been busy with the auditors going through the books at my restaurant and it looked as if Landon had taken about $5,000. That's a lot of pizzas! We had sent the information to the police who were now launching their own investigation. It wasn't a ton of money, but it was enough to make it worthwhile to press charges. I also added Martin Singleton to the investigation since he was the manager who gave Landon the money. Might as well teach him a lesson about being a prick. We all know I like pricks, but only when I fish them out of underwear.

I was just heading for the restaurant on Friday night as Blake jumped in the car. "Hey buddy, I'm heading to work, so we can't exactly hang out tonight," I said putting my hand on his shoulder. He ignored me and fastened his seatbelt.

"I know. I'm going with you. I can deliver pizzas with you. Do we get to eat any?" He said with his big eyes staring at me almost infectiously. I think he even licked his lips.

"Alright, you can come and you can have a pizza of your choice at the end of the night."

"That's what I'm talkin' about! Can I have a large one?"

"Sure. I'd love to see you eat a large all by yourself."

"Can I have a cool shirt like the pizza guy wears?" He asked.

"I'm sure we can find one to fit you."

"And a baseball cap?" He smiled.

"Sure." I texted Colin to make sure he knew that Blake was with me and headed out of the driveway. We got to work and Blake jumped out quickly and followed me in. The staff all knew who I was now and greeted me warmly. I introduced them to Blake and they fussed over him like he was royalty. Blake loved it of course and when they took him behind the scenes he paid attention to everything. I headed into the back and said hi to Nolan who was the manager on duty tonight. He was getting comfortable in his new role and I made a note to go and get a company car for him. I'd totally forgotten about it.

"Do we have a small shirt in the cupboards somewhere? Blake is going to join me tonight."

"I think so," he said. "But why are you still delivering pizzas if you own the place? I can hire someone to do it for you."

"I like doing it. Feel free to hire someone, but I'll still drop by to do it as I like it."

"You're the boss," he grinned as he went to get a shirt and cap for Blake. He returned with a small shirt, cap and a name tag that he'd done up for him. I called Blake into the back and handed him the stuff. He grinned and yanked his shirt off to change. The shirt was a little large for him, but no different than what most kids wear. He put the cap on and I helped him put the name badge on. He grinned proudly as he was now a pizza delivery boy. Just like his old man. I mean his young Dad...me! We had our first call within a few minutes and the staff put the pizza in the hot box and handed it to Blake who used both hands to carry it to the car. I opened the door and he got in holding it as if his life depended on it. We made our way to the address and Blake and I walked up to the door. When the guy opened the door, Blake handed over the pizza. The concept of getting the money first was lost on him. The guy smiled and gave Blake a credit card to pay for the food and Blake handed it to me.

"How long have you been delivering pizza?" The guy asked as I processed the card.

"It's my first day," Blake said politely. "I'm doing mature stuff now that I'm almost 13."

"Well in that case, I better give you a good tip," he said as he handed over a five dollar bill and signed the handheld computer for his credit card charge. Blake took the bill and held onto it as he thanked the man.

We got back in the car and Blake handed me the money.

"That's your tip. You get to keep that," I explained.

"How come? Didn't he pay for his pizza on his credit card?"

"Yes, but he gave you a tip. That's for good service."

"Cool. Do you get that every time you deliver a pizza?"

"Most times," I told him.

"Well what are we waiting for? Let's punch it dude and go get more pizzas. We can rake it in!"

I laughed and punched it. We worked for a few hours until I could see Blake tiring and we called it a night. I let him go through the kitchen and show the team what he wanted on his pizza which was pretty much the entire selection. He waited by the oven as it cooked and once it was ready, he helped them get it out. I was sure he was licking his lips and drooling. He said goodbye to everyone and they told him to come back anytime. Nolan told Blake he could keep the shirt and hat for any future shifts which pleased him immensely. As we headed home, Blake pulled out all his money and counted it out. "Holy crap, Dad. I made $53 dollars. I'm gonna deliver pizzas when I grow up and can drive. I'd go way faster than you and make even more money."

"I'm sure you'll be good at whatever you do."

We headed home and Blake shared his pizza with Colin and me. I have never had a pizza with so many toppings. It wasn't a great pizza, but we didn't tell Blake that as he was enjoying it immensely. Once we were done, Blake was dropping asleep. It was well past his bedtime and it was almost time for us to go to bed as well. I told Blake to go and get ready and take a shower. He ran upstairs and I headed to my bathroom and threw my pizza smelling clothes in the hamper. I had just got the shower running and stepped in when Blake appeared in the bathroom, undressed and climbed in with me. I shampooed his hair when he handed me the bottle and he washed my back. I returned the favour and ignored his erection as he showered. Sometimes I think it's more difficult to turn a light on than Blake, but I guess that's what comes with being 12. We dried off and headed into the bedroom where Colin had already climbed into bed. I was just about to say goodnight to Blake when he went and jumped into bed beside Colin and looked back at me smiling.

"I guess you're sleeping with us tonight?" I grinned.

"Sure, thanks," he said sliding further under the covers.

"Do you want me to go and get you some shorts to wear?" I said reminding him of our rule when he slept in another bed.

"No, I like sleeping naked like an adult. I'll behave, I promise. I slept naked with Kyle when we went to Toronto and didn't do nuthin' I wasn't allowed to do."

I just smiled and got into bed with him between us. It was like having a snake in the bed all night. He moved around so much I almost wanted to tie him down. At one point I woke up and his head was on my stomach and his hand over my crotch. I thought he was up to his old tricks but he was fast asleep. I carefully repositioned him in case he did wake up and get ideas. In the morning I opened my eyes to see Colin staring at me with a smile. He reached out and ran his fingers through my hair and leaned in to kiss me. I wondered if he was going to slam a breath mint into my mouth like Blake. Speaking of the mini person, he was nowhere to be seen. "Did Blake leave?" I asked quietly.

Colin pointed to the bottom of the bed and we lifted the covers to have a look. He was curled up at the bottom like a puppy and had his arms wrapped around Colin's feet. We both smiled and let him alone. I felt Colin's hand slide over and take hold of my cock and gently stroke it as we kissed. I returned to favour and we tried to be as quiet as possible as it felt really weird doing it with Blake just feet from us. Of course it's not like he hasn't seen everything anyway so it would hardly scar him for life. After only a few minutes of playing I told Colin I was about to cum and he pushed the covers quietly back and went down to take my cock in his mouth and suck the load out of me. We didn't need a puddle in the bed. I went down on him next and heard giggling from under the covers.

"Do me next Dad," Blake said after Colin shot his load. "I get horny too ya know," he commented as he wiggled up the bed and popped out with his head now on the pillow.

"Yes, we know, but you'll just have to take care of it yourself until you're older," Colin told him. Blake flipped onto his back exposing his morning wood, and from the look on his face, it was pretty obvious he was about to jerk off.

"Buddy why don't you go and do that in your own room."

"You guys suck," he complained and climbed over me unceremoniously to get out of bed. He turned to look at us with his boner pointing to the sky. "I'm going to Kyle's room. At least he treats me like an adult." He stomped off.

"That's what older brothers are for," Colin laughed. "And he's right, you do suck."

"You suck better," I laughed. "But how are you at fucking?"

He quickly jumped on top of me and threw my legs over his shoulders as he leaned forward and kissed me hard. I felt his cock rubbing at my balls and I could feel it getting harder. When he was ready he pushed it against my hole and I wiggled up to meet it. He entered slowly and I gasped at the sheer pleasure of it. If we did nothing else, ever, I could be totally happy lying in bed with him. "Oh God, fuck me!"

"Oh baby, I'm not God...but I do know everything about you," he grinned as he pushed the full length of himself inside until I could feel his balls against me ass. He took his time and fucked me and each time I tried to squirm on his cock to get more of it he put his weight on me to hold me still. He was in control today and I was going to get the fuck the way he wanted it. I smiled at the thought of it. As he got going he put his hands behind my knees and pushed my legs right back and just drilled the hell out of my hole. His balls were slapping hard against my ass as he pounded deep into me. He went on for so long that he was sweating and my ass was tingling. I began to jerk my own cock as it had responded to the stimulation and I wanted him to come back down and kiss me. I loved watching his chest and abs contract and heave with each thrust and he glistened with sweat as he fucked me. I could watch this all day. He was like my favorite thing to watch, even better than Game of Thrones, but alas, like the one hour show, it ended all too soon. He announced he was about to cum, so I clamped my ass and gave him added incentive to make him blast a second load this morning. He grunted and then collapsed on me and we kissed as he panted into me. I think I found the key to making sex last longer. Have sex BEFORE the sex. A morning blowjob gets rid of the crazy horny, so we can get to the loving horny. From now on, I would demand a blowjob before all sex. Except with straight boys who usually blow their load and then look for the nearest and quickest exit. We showered and headed downstairs.

Blake and Kyle came down in their underwear looking like they were freshly showered as well. Kyle informed us he was off paragliding with Jordan and Aaron. He said they'd been learning how to fly too so they could all go off on a trip one day.

"I'm bored, Dad. What are we gonna do today?"

"I thought we could stay home and clean the bathrooms," I said with a straight face.

"Yeah right. Nice try. We have people for that. Come on, let's go do something fun. Cory is busy and my girlfriend isn't available today. She's going to her Grandmas."

"Does she wear a red hooded cape and go through the woods with a picnic basket? Because you might need a new girlfriend after that."

"You know I'm 12 right? That's just a kid's story," he said looking at us with disapproval.

"All the better to scare you with," I said going to bite him on the neck.

Blake giggled. "You're so weird."

"This just in from the international redundant news service. Justin is weird," Colin joked.

"What's redundant mean?" Blake asked.

"Redundant is like repetitive or unnecessary," Colin said.

"Okay, well just let me know when you figure out something to do. I'm gonna go try and catch a shark in the ocean if you need me, and you only have this weekend because next Saturday one of the guys at school is having a sleepover birthday party that I'm invited to."

"A shark huh? What happened to trying to catch a whale?" Kyle laughed.

"I'm still trying but if I catch a shark, we could keep him in the outdoor pool. A whale would never fit."

"That should totally be safe for swimming," Kyle laughed.

"Duh. I'd train him so he'd be safe. We could ride him and stuff."

"I don't think you can train sharks. They're not like dolphins," I chuckled.

"Okay, so if I catch a dolphin can I keep it?"

"Yes, as long as you don't catch the dolphin at the aquarium," I clarified. You never know how his mind works. "So how old is your friend turning?"

"13. So we're having a teenager sleepover."

"Is that one with girls?" I asked with a smirk.

"Daaaddd!! Girls can't go to sleepovers. It's a boy thing. Don't you know anything. We're gonna do teenage stuff, like watch horror movies and play zombie video games and stay up all night and stuff. Girls can't do that."

"Yeah, Justin. Don't you know anything," Kyle mimicked shaking his head and high fiving Blake. They finished breakfast and Blake took off saying that he had his cell phone when we thought of something cool to do. We knew he'd stay down at the beach until he was bored again. We only saw him once when he came back for something to eat with a kid he'd met down there. We smiled as the two of them were naked, but it was pretty normal considering it was a nude beach below us. It wasn't like wreck beach where it was more adult oriented with drugs, alcohol and sex around. This was mainly families. Blake didn't introduce his new friend, but they grabbed lots of food and headed back out. A few hours later, Blake ran back in the house dressed and went up to his room. At least he was entertaining himself and seemed to have forgotten that we were supposed to find something to do with him. Kyle had gone out with his boyfriends and so it was just Colin and me all day. We actually had a good time just hanging out together and made out a few more times, which is by far my favorite activity for a weekend. I thought back to our trip to Bora Bora and wanted do something like that again. I'd begin looking for a cool place to visit and maybe surprise him with it.

Later on, my phone rang and the call display said it was Nolan at Domino's. "Hey, what's up!" I said answering cheerfully.

"Just checking to see if you were aware that Blake is here. He said he wants to work tonight and deliver pizzas."

"No, I wasn't aware of that. Can I talk to him please?" There was a small delay as he went to hand the phone over to my son.

"Hey Dad!" Blake said cheerfully.

"Blake? What are you doing there?" I asked. "I thought you were in your room."

"Nah, I figured I could make some more money and deliver pizzas tonight. 53 bucks doesn't go as far as it used to ya know."

I smiled to myself. As far as I knew he still had the money in his safe. The kid only spent our money, not his own. "How were you planning on delivering pizza since you aren't old enough to drive and I'm not there tonight?"

"I sorted it out, no problem. I used my go-cart," he replied.

"You mean you went all the way to the store from here in it?"

"Sure. I used the bike lanes though `cause I remember what you said about it not being allowed on the road, and my bike isn't fast enough to deliver pizza."

"Blake, you can't deliver pizzas by yourself, you need an adult with you. How would you find all the addresses?"

"That's redundant, Dad," he said throwing his newly learned word back at me. "My phone has GPS on it." I thought he knew of stranger danger. I guess I have to add this talk to my list of things to go over with him, right after `don't ride your go-cart down the bike lanes'. "Well can you come and deliver them with me?"

"Not tonight buddy. I have tons of homework."

"I do too, but you don't see that stopping me from making money," he replied. If I didn't know better I'd say he was Colin's son with a comment like that. I could just see the two of them sitting side by side at matching desks in suits picking stocks together while I vacuumed their office (in just my underwear).

"I'll come pick you and the go-cart up. You can go with me the next time."

"Awww, that sucks. Can I stay here with Nolan and make some pizzas then? I can make you one if you like," he pleaded.

"Let me speak to Nolan." He handed the phone back and Nolan assured me that Blake wouldn't be any trouble and if I was okay with it, he would teach him some of the business. I agreed and said I'd be over in a couple hours to get him. I hung up after letting Blake know he could stay for a while to which I got an I love you,' which was preferable to the you suck' I would have gotten if I'd told him that I was coming immediately. It gave me time to finish my homework before heading over to the store with Kyle, as I needed him to drive the go cart back. When I arrived Blake was behind the counter serving a customer and making change. We waited until he was done.

"Hi Dad. Hi Kyle! Guess what! I got to learn how to make pizzas and run the till. You punch in the order and take the money and give the change, and you have to remember to ask people if they want other things like additional dipping sauce and something to drink. That's how we make extra money." He said excitedly.

"Good to see you had fun. Time to go though."

"Okay. I just have to make my pizza and then we can go. Can I come back again Nolan?" he asked.

"Fine with me, just make sure you have your Dad's permission first. Oh, and I have something for you as well," he said reaching into his pocket and handing Blake $40.

The kid's eyes went wide as he was handed the money. "Cool thanks. Is this my tips?"

"That and pay for the hours you worked. Minimum wage is $10.25 and you got some tips when you were working the front counter."

"Sweet. This place is a goldmine," Blake said as he went over to Kyle and the two of them made a pizza together. I thanked Nolan and told him to make sure he expensed the money he'd just paid to Blake as he shouldn't be out of pocket.

"He was actually pretty good tonight and the customers loved him. If you want to let him work here, we could put him on the payroll."

"I'm sure he'd love that. I think he could work a few hours here and there. Just check with me first as I'm sure Blake would tell you he's available anytime." Being 12, Blake had his social insurance number and was legal to be able to work as long as it wasn't past 9pm and he was being supervised. "Might be something good for him. Thanks for looking out for him tonight."

"It was fun. He's a great kid."

They said goodbye after the pizza was done and we all headed home. Kyle drove the go cart back along the same route that Blake had taken and we followed him in case he got into trouble. Once back at the house we all had the pizza that Blake had made and he made sure to tell them how it was made and what temperature you cooked it at and how much cheese to put on it...etc. etc. etc. When we were finally exhausted hearing about it all, we sent Blake to bed. Shower first...then bed. Then it was adult time and boy did it turn into adult time.

Now I know what you might think, we stripped, grabbed the lube and went crazy in the dungeon. No, that'll be tomorrow if I get straight boys over and nice and drunk. Tonight it was much more serious. A spill your guts kind night. We hadn't done this before, but we were a family and needed to act like one once in a while.

"Guys, we need to discuss Blake and what to tell him about his family. Right now, he hasn't a clue that he's our cousin and not our son, but I think it would be wrong to keep it from him. With information so freely available and he finds out when he's older it could be much worse," I said starting the conversation.

"I think maybe Lucas and I should head up to bed and leave this as a family discussion, `Marvin' suggested.

"You're family," Colin told him.

"I appreciate that, but this is your family stuff and I think we should excuse ourselves." He kissed all of us as did Lucas and they headed off together. My thought quickly went to whether or not they would be climbing in bed with each other and then I thought of Lucas with his ass up in the air. Before I got jealous, I turned my attention back to our talk.

"I'm in agreement with Justin. We should tell him and make sure he knows nothing will change," Colin said quickly.

"How far would you take the story?" Alex asked.

"Like what?" I asked.

"Like would you tell him about watching his house burn and videotaping it? Would you give him all the details about when you found out and stuff like that?"

I looked at Colin for guidance. He spoke up as he held my hand. "I think we just need to tell him the basic truth. We learned of his DNA match and when we researched it we found the family link. We can let him know about Jason, Justin and J.P. being adopted and never meeting their birth Mom, etc., but I don't think we need to go into gruesome detail. It's not like we knew someone was burning in the house when we videoed it. We've since deleted the tape in case he got hold of it."

"We all love Blake and know how sensitive and reactive he is to new information. Do you think he will handle it ok?"

"I have no idea, but I think he'll handle it better if we tell him now, than if he finds out in 10 years and learns that we knew all along. Better to rip the bandaid off now and handle the pain," I suggested.

The guys all agreed and said they would be there to support us.

"I also have something to tell everyone," Troy said as he looked nervously around the room. "As you know `Marvin' and I are together but we're having a bit of a disagreement. I mentioned to him that I was going to go into the military when I finished school and he was really upset about it. He wants me to move to California with him and live together. I kinda want to do that, but I also want to do the whole military thing. What do I do?"

"You ask `Marvin' to get you cast in a Hollywood war movie set in California but filmed in Vancouver," Jason laughed. Then you'd know what it would be like to live in Cali and be in the military, while never leaving home!" We all laughed and then refocused.

"Do you love `Marvin'? Alex asked.

"I dunno," he replied honestly. "I love being with him and the sex is the most amazing I've ever had. No offense to anyone here."

"I'm offended," I smirked.

"You'll get over it as soon as your next conquest comes through the door," he smiled.

"The bad part is he was probably right, and everyone knew it.

"How long is the military thing for?" Jason asked.

"Two years, but if you like it you can stay forever."

"You get leave and stuff right?"

"Probably, but I dunno about any of that yet," Troy replied.

"So when you get leave, you come back here, fuck like rabbits and the time together will be more intense."

Troy smiled. "But would I be doing something stupid by passing up on such a great opportunity with someone incredible?"

"Not if you two were really meant to be together," Kyle said. "You can still be together but have separate lives. We're young, we don't need to settle down like the old farts here," he said pointing at all of us. Then he stared at Jason and Alex and blushed slightly when he remembered their upcoming issue. "Just go live your life and do what you want. Have sex with `Marvin' when you come home. Skype, text and facetime with him daily. You'll get to do both. Plus he's a movie star, he can come visit you on the base and stuff. You can have conjugal visits."

"Aren't those just for prisoners?" He laughed.

"Prisoners, military dudes. Same thing!" Kyle said pushing Troy on the shoulder. "I'm kinda jealous. You get to hang out with hot buff dudes all the time and when they get horny, you can offer yourself up for a quick release."

Alex laughed. "The squad cum dumpster. Shit, Justin should join the military, we'd never see him again."

"You got that right!" I said and then looked at Colin quickly. "But only if my hubby came along too."

"Nice save," Colin laughed and kissed me. "So Troy, does that help?"

"Kinda, but I'm not sure `Marvin' will understand. I know he'll work on me for the next few months until the last possible moment."

"Probably. I know I would." Kyle said. "Just for the record, I hate the idea of you going into the military. I understand why you wanted to do it originally, but are your reasons still the same as when you first had the idea. You were living on the street and probably unsure of what to do next. Maybe it seemed like a great way to change things around. I'd be worried about you every day and I'd be stressed to the max. I might even get premature grey hair worrying about whether you'd come home in one piece. Please don't go Troy. After all the shit you've been through, you should have enjoyable life. Please think about it for a few years."

I felt exactly the same way as Kyle and was really sad at the moment at the thought of Troy leaving us to go into the Canadian military. Of course how dangerous could it be? We're Canadians. The biggest danger he'd face would be one of our ships crashing into another one, or sinking at sea because it was too old to stay afloat, or a helicopter that ran out of gas because we didn't have the limit on the credit card to fill it up. Maybe they'd face a rogue seal in the arctic somewhere and have to chase him off an ice flow. As long as they give him a cell phone that works anywhere in the world so we can call the Americans for help if he faces a violent kid with a slingshot somewhere, he should be good. We're peacekeepers after all. Here in British Columbia, I think that means we smoke pot and go `Peace man. Chill out dude. It's all good!' and then have a nap.

"Yeah, I suppose. I mean I'm not a hundred percent sold on it yet, just exploring ideas, but it seems like something I should do," Troy replied sounding like he hadn't completely made up his mind. I would make sure `Marvin' knew that and could work on him harder. Of course I wasn't thrilled about him going to live in California either. That could be more dangerous than our military. Those people all have guns. I think our military still use guns that you have to load with gun powder and one of those ramming sticks in the barrel.

"You know they shave your head right? If you want, we could do it right now to see if you'd like the look," Alex offered.

"I'll pass thanks," he smiled.

"Come on." Alex said as he jumped on Troy to hold him down. We thrashed around for a few minutes as we tried to hold Troy down and pulled his hair back so we could take a picture and show him what he'd look like hairless. He chuckled and said it was a good look for him. So much for that idea.

Alex looked at Jason, and Jason gave him a small nod. "Since we're all talking openly I guess we should tell you that Jason and I are thinking of getting a divorce."

"NO!" Troy said loudly. "That would suck! You guys are so good together and you're our family. That would just mess it all up."

"It's not like we'd be enemies or anything. We still love each other but we think maybe we got married for the wrong reasons," Alex assured him.

"But if you love each other, isn't that the WHOLE reason for getting married?" Kyle chimed in.

"Yeah, but if we only got married because Alex had cancer, maybe we just rushed into it. What if we're not meant for each other?" Jason said.

"And what if you were? Are you guys still having sex with each other?" I asked bluntly.

"Sure, we're 21 year old guys," Alex laughed. "Sex is part of our required daily routine, married or not."

"And you still love each other?"

"Yeah."

"So I don't get it. Why do you need a divorce?"

"We just think it's the right thing to do. Maybe it's not so much a divorce as a break from our marriage," Jason said capitulating. "We could date other people without feeling guilty or could explore other things we want to try."

"I still don't understand," Kyle said. "You can have sex with anyone, just like the rest of us do. You don't dislike each other and you don't really have any stress to work through. Why break up? I'll be happy to come in and get into some group stuff with you if you want something different. I'll even share Jordan and Aaron with you if you want, just don't break up."

"That's a generous offer," Jason laughed "Do your boyfriends know you're pimping them out?"

"I think they expect it now. Hell they pimp me out when we all find a cute guy to play with."

Colin had been quiet up to now and finally spoke up. "Guys, I think I know what's going on. You got married for an intense purpose, like the cancer and thought of Alex dying. Maybe you did it before you might normally have done so, and ever since it's been all of us together. The two of you haven't had a chance to be by yourselves and live like a couple. Sure you went on vacation, but it wasn't day to day life. You need for just the two of you. Why not move into the bachelor suite, or get a house or apartment together. Live like a real couple and see if that makes a difference. I think this house confuses the bounds of normal reality. We share everything and everyone. Go be a normal couple where you work apart and come home and share lives without a house full of other horny guys."

They looked at each other and I stared at Colin. "You mean like have a monogamous relationship?" I asked wondering if maybe he had started doing crack in his spare time. What gay guy wants to be monogamous? We might as well be straight or sign up for the monastery.

"I'm not saying you and I should do it," Colin grinned putting his arm around me. "But maybe Jason and Alex aren't like you. Maybe they need to just be with each other."

As he said it I looked at him even closer. He say they weren't like ME, not like US. I felt a small sense of panic. Did that mean Colin wanted to be monogamous? Oh god, I'd have to speed up my conquests in case he brought the hammer down one day and said we were going to have a closed relationship. I'd better make my boy bucket list and get to it. Dickson, Lucas' ass, the guy I saw at the mall in his skinny jeans, Kent and Ryder. All the people on Craigslist, Grind'r and Squirt...I'm gonna be one busy homo. I stopped thinking about me and got back in the conversation.

"Yeah! You guys can live in the bachelor apartment and have your own place. But isn't it smaller than the room you have upstairs?" Troy said getting excited at having an option for the guys.

Jason laughed. "Yeah, the suite is definitely smaller than our bedroom."

"So, buy a house," Colin said. "There's a few for sale in the neighborhood, or if you want a condo, we could buy one in the same building as J.P. and Ryan. We'll buy it for you and you pay the mortgage to us so you save the interest."

"That's actually not a bad idea," Alex said looking at Jason. "I mean don't get me wrong, I love hanging here with all you guys, but maybe Colin is right. If we live in a regular house, just you and me, maybe it would be what we need."

"I'm up for that. I'd just want to be close to here though. Blake and Cory are such good friends that they'd hate being apart and we could at least come over and visit regularly."

"Yeah come over for dinner and BBQ's and stuff," Kyle said. "We can come over to your place too. Whatever it takes to keep you guys together. I'm all in favor," he said raising his hand. "Who else agrees?" All of us put up our hands and as Jason and Alex looked at each other they also raised their hands. Whew, another crises averted. I like solving problems. Don't go and give me some shit about it actually being Colin who solved the problem. He is my husband and whatever is mine is his and vice versa, so any good idea or solution he had is also mine. That's how I roll baby. I like to share.

"Would that save the marriage?" Colin asked.

"Who knows, but at least it would allow us to figure it out easier," Alex smiled and Jason agreed. They both said they'd give it a try. I was sure we all let out a giant sigh of relief, but I felt weird. This would be the first time that Jason and I would really live apart and have our own lives. Sure we do our own thing, but mostly we'd always lived together. It was inevitable that this would happen eventually but it didn't make it any easier to accept. It was kind like losing my left nut. Well, now that we had J.P., it was like losing my left nut but still having two nuts left, just with one nut being newer than the nut I lost. Is anyone keeping up here, or am I just making sense in my own head? Maybe that's why squirrels chase me...they think I'm nuts! I still like that joke.

"So we'll go looking for a house tomorrow," I said. I like shopping for houses as much as I like shopping for cars and boys. Maybe we'd see a hot boy in a cool car at an open house. Nirvana!

"Anyone else have anything else to talk about?" Colin asked. "I think we should do this more often and discuss things that affect all of us."

"I have one," I said.

"Not getting laid by Dickson isn't a topic for concern," Kyle laughed.

"Okay, then I got nothing," I said sitting back. "But am I still hot or have I passed my prime now?"

"It's the circle of life dude. I guess we should have told you about it when you started doing guys. You have an aura around you when you first become sexual. It's super bright and attracts lots of other guys to you, but as you do it more and more that aura dims and you get less and less attention. With all the guys you've been doing, you've blown through your quota faster than most guys," Kyle said trying hard not to break into a big cheesy grin.

"No pun intended, right?" I grinned. "But are you serious? I'm seriously all worn out?"

"Damn Justin, you're so gullible. Dude, you're still hot. At least as hot as Jason and J.P.," Alex said slapping me on the knee. "So one guy doesn't want to play with you when he's fucking someone else. There's a newsflash. Believe it or not, some guys like just being with one guy at a time. I'll bet if you tried again when he wasn't balls deep in another guy, he'd be all over you."

"And so what if one guy out of ten thousand doesn't want you? Not everyone is everyone else's type." Jason said.

"You worry about the weirdest things," Troy added. "We all love you and any one of us would sleep with you in a heartbeat." He grinned and licked his lips causing everyone to laugh. "In case you haven't noticed, you're married to another hot guy and you're like the perfect couple. Everyone wants to be just like the two of you and almost everyone wants to do both of you and the Triple J's.

"What do you mean almost everyone? Who doesn't want me?" I asked feeling that panic rising slightly.

"Really? That's what you took out of that conversation?" Colin laughed. "So other than Justin's phobia of being rejected, anyone else have anything? Kyle?"

"Nope, I'm all good, but I love that we're doing these talks. We gotta promise that we'll tell each other anything and know that we can trust everyone to keep it in this room and help each other always. I guess the only thing I can add is that me, Aaron and Jordan have decided we're in a tri-ogamous relationship."

"Triogamous?" I asked.

"Yep, there's three of us, so that's the tri part and we've also agreed to make sure we have sex at least once a day, so that's the other kind of try', he laughed. "And we'll try' to get boys to come home with all three of us when we see one and have a gang bang."

"Colin..." I said sweetly putting my head on his shoulder and batting my eyelashes at him as I looked up at his face "Can we be in a triogamous relationship?"

"Sure, you try and behave each day and I'll try not to get the triple J's mixed up and fuck the wrong one," Colin chuckled.

"Yeah, you've never got that wrong," I smiled and put my arm around him as he kissed me. "Even when we are going out of our way to fool you, you still know which one of us is which."

"Being married to you, I have to be on my toes, that's for sure," he reminded me.

"I have something," Alex said with a slight smile. "I've been nominated for president of the `Q' here in Vancouver and the elections are next week. Are you all gonna vote for me?"

"Really?" I said totally surprised. That one came out of left field.

"Yeah, whadda ya think?"

"Hell yeah! We'll vote for you," I said with everyone agreeing.

"I think you'd be great President," Colin said enthusiastically.

"Me too!" I agreed followed be everyone else encouraging him.

"Just one thing. Don't use your influence to sway the votes okay. Just let me win or lose it on my own, okay?" Alex requested.

"Shit, well there goes my campaign strategy. I was already planning the Facebook page, radio and TV ads, billboards, a parade, and a week of orgies leading up to the election."

"Well, maybe you can help just a little," Alex laughed. "But seriously, if I'm gonna win, I have to win because people believe I can do it, not because of who I know."

"Deal," I agreed. He was gonna win, we all knew it. All Colin and I had to do was send out a mass text and he'd be in. Oh wait, he said NOT to influence the voting. Really? Does he not know who I am by now?

Before we all adjourned to the media room to watch a movie, we also agreed that it would be just Colin and I who would talk to Blake in the morning, instead of overwhelming him with all of us. I wasn't looking forward to it, but it had to be done sooner rather than later.

When we went to bed, I lay with Colin as he stroked my hair. "Are we gonna be okay?" I asked.

"Okay with what?"

"You and me. Blake. Our lives," I said looking into his eyes.

"We're good. In fact we're better than good. You're just a little oversensitive. That's another thing I love about you."

"You love that I'm oversensitive?" I said frowning slightly.

"That you care about other people like you do and it affects you so deeply," he clarified.

"Oh. But what about the whole sex thing? Are you still okay with me fooling around with people?"

"It makes you happy, and I love seeing you happy."

"Uh oh. That sounded a bit cryptic. Does it upset you at times? Are you sure you're telling me the truth?" I asked staring deep into his eyes for any telltale sign.

"You want answers?" he said sounding like Jack Nicholson. I giggled slightly. We were off on another game in the middle of a serious conversation.

"I think I'm entitled," I replied trying to remember the whole speech.

You want ANSWERS?" he said louder.

"I want the TRUTH!" I grinned.

Here it comes... "You can't handle the Truth!!" He said loudly with a smile. "Son, we live in a house that has walls and those walls have to be guarded by homos..." I think he was slightly off the original script... "Who's gonna do it, you? I have a greater responsibility than you can possibly fathom. You weep for straight boys and curse the unattainable. You have that luxury. That luxury of not knowing what I know..., and my existence while gross and incomprehensible to you, saves semen. You don't want the truth, because deep down in places you don't talk about at parties you want me on that wall, you NEED me on that wall. We use words like fabulous, pride, loyalty. We use these words as a backbone of a life spent defending something. You use them as a punch line. I have neither the time nor inclination to explain myself to a man who rises and then sleeps under the blanket of the very freedom that I provide and then questions the manner in which I provide it. I would rather you said thank you and went on your way. Otherwise I suggest you pick up a boy and stand a post. Either way I don't give a damn what you think you are entitled to."

"Did you order the Good head?" I chuckled.

"I did the job..." he said and then paused. It was my turn to bring this home.

"DID YOU ORDER THE GOOD HEAD??!!!"

"You're God Damn right I did!!!" He said as he leaned forward and slammed his tongue down my throat. I had no idea what that conversation was about, but once we finished kissing I applauded his performance and whistled. His Jack Nicholson was almost perfect. I felt like I was in the gay version of the movie.

"Thank you," he said smirking. "That has to be my favorite movie parts of all time. Nicholson is perfect with it and so memorable."

"Okay, but did you answer my question in there somewhere?" I said licking his lips and pulling on his earlobes.

"Sure I get jealous sometimes, but I know that we're sexual people and need to be able to play with others. As long as we come home to each other and are here for the important stuff, it's all good."

"Maybe we should change our relationship slightly. I'd hate to lose you over something like sex."

"You won't baby. You never would. If you turned into an asshole or became mean and uncaring, I might have to rethink whether we were right for each other, but just over sex, never. Bone the planet baby."

"How about this. We can still play with others, but we have to come home to each other at night, no matter what. Or how about we play with others but only if we're together," I suggested as an alternative.

"We don't need to do that. We spend a lot of our day away from each other and knowing you, you'd see a boy in a hallway or at the mall and want to do him. It wouldn't be practical to call me so you could play, but I do like the idea of us always being with each other at night."

"Sweet. Then that's our new rule. We have to be together at night."

"Unless I'm on a business trip or we're sleeping with one of the guys here. It should only apply to people who don't live here, like one night stands."

"Deal," I agreed. "Now are you going to bottom for me tonight?"

"Nope, you're gonna bottom for me," He laughed and rolled me over and climbed on top.

He pulled my cheeks apart and licked into my hole. "This is not the ass you are looking for," I said in my Jedi voice, waving my hand behind me.

"This is EXACTLY the ass I'm looking for," he said slapping my hand away. "Your Jedi mind trick won't work on me young Justin."

He shoved his tongue deep inside and I gasped. "Obi-wan has taught you well."

"No more rimming do you require. Already know you, that which you need," he said, now sounding like Yoda.

"Then I am bottom?"

"No, not yet. One thing remains. You must confront Anaconda. Then, only then, a bottom you will be. And confront him you will..." he said as he straddled me and shoved `anaconda' into my ass.

He fucked me hard and put his full weight on me and slipped his hands under my arms and rode me like he was at the rodeo. I turned my head and we kissed passionately while trying to breathe. It didn't take him long to blast into me and slow down. He pulled out and flipped me over so he could go down to take my load and I didn't disappoint him. He crawled up next to me, once we were both done and stared into my eyes.

"You look tired baby," He said rubbing my hair.

I grinned and did one last Yoda impression. "When nine hundred years old YOU reach, look as good YOU will not, hmm?" He pulled me out of bed and we ran to the bathroom to quickly clean up before going to sleep. I liked fun nights. We were good at playing roles like that and I wondered if we could take it to a new level and act out different characters with each other. Maybe it would seem like we were strangers meeting for the first time. I could have fun with that and keep Colin on his toes.

In the morning we had breakfast with everyone and Blake was all excited to go and do something with us. We told him we'd head to Science World and he could invite his friends along, but first we needed to talk to him. Colin and I took him to the great room.

"Blake, have a seat, buddy" I said as he stood looking at us nervously. He went and sat in the big chair and looked at us carefully.

"I'm sorry," he said looking incredibly upset.

"For what?" I asked.

"For whatever I did wrong," he replied with his eyes darting back and forth between Colin and me. "I promise to be better. I promise. Please don't sell me."

I almost laughed. "Sell you? We wouldn't sell you Blake. We love you no matter what. I'm afraid you're stuck with us forever. What makes you think we'd sell you?"

"That happens to kids that people don't want. I saw a show where kids were bad and their parents sold them to work in a factory in Asia. I don't want to go there, so I'll be good. I promise I'll try harder."

"Blake, you're not in any trouble. Even when you do things wrong, it's all part of being a kid and we'll get through it, but we'd never send you away," I said inviting him to sit beside us.

He seemed to relax a bit.

Colin spoke first. "We have something to tell you that we just found out and we thought you needed to know." He sat and blinked as he stared at us listening. "I know you don't want to think about what happened with your family, but it turns out we had a connection with them. Did your Mom ever talk about a sister?"

"My sister?" He asked quietly.

"No," I smiled. "Her sister, your Aunt."

He shook his head no.

"Well your Mom had an identical twin sister."

He began to cry. "Blake?" I asked looking at him with concern and put my arm around him.

"You are going to get rid of me aren't you? You're gonna give me to her," he sobbed as he wiped his eyes on my shirt. I almost laughed. We were definitely related.

"No we're not. We'll tell you what we know and then you can ask questions at the end of it okay?" Colin said quietly.

"Your Mom's sister had kids and unfortunately died at child birth, so that's why you never met her and maybe why your Mom never talked about her. We didn't know this until recently when you went to the hospital, but you and Justin are related."

Blake looked at me and then at Colin. "I know. He's my Dad. Just like you."

"Actually, you're related by blood, not because we adopted you?"

"By blood?" He asked sounding unsure.

"When someone is related by blood it means that they are family by birth."

"I don't get it," he said staring at Colin as if he were trying to read his mind.

"Your Mom's twin sister is Justin's mother. Well, Justin, Jason and J.P.'s mother. That means Justin is your cousin by birth."

He looked at me strangely. I had no idea if this was sinking in yet or not. "Did you know my Mom?" He asked.

"No, we never met our birth Mom and didn't know anything about your Mom until you went to hospital and checked your DNA. That's how we learned all this," I said quickly.

"Does this mean you're not my Dad?" He asked sounding sad.

"No, we're still your Dads, but it means that we're not strangers like we were when we first met you. I'm part of your real family and because I'm married to Colin, he's your real family too."

"And Jason & J.P. are still my Uncles?" He asked trying to sort it all out.

"Technically they're your cousins too. And Alex is your cousin in law. But I think they'd like it if you still called them Uncle."

"Is Troy my cousin too?"

"Yes. But I think he'll enjoy just being Troy."

"What does that make Kyle?" He asked.

"Kyle isn't related, so he'll always be your big brother," I smiled as I knew that was important to him. So far this was going well.

"There's one other thing that you should know Blake," Colin said inching forward. "When your house burned down, we lived across the street and saw it happen, but we didn't know anyone was home."

"So you saw my family die?" He asked with tears in his eyes.

"Not exactly, buddy. We saw your house burn and we saw the fire department trying to put it out. By the time we saw the fire, it had already become pretty serious."

"Could you have saved them if you had known?" He said pulling away slowly looking at both of us intently. I knew Blake well enough to know that his mind was processing everything carefully and I just hoped he understood.

"Can I be excused for bit?" He asked sounding sad and with his eyes becoming slightly red. I figured he was going to cry and wanted some alone time.

"Do you want to ask us any questions?" Colin inquired looking at him carefully. Blake shook his head and ran across the room and up the stairs. Colin and I followed behind to make sure he was okay. We got upstairs and heard him in his room talking.

"It's me again, God. Blake Nicholas Worthington-Masters, or Jones if you still know me like that. Are my Mom and Dad and John and Jennifer there with you?... If they are, could you let them know I miss everyone and love them. I just needed to talk to you about something, okay? Justin, one of my new Dads, told me that he had another Mother who was Mom's sister and she died too. Is she up there with you? Did my Mom find her? If not could you connect them? I think she'd like that. Now I know why Colin and Justin are really nice and look after me really well. It's because they're part of my real family and we share blood and stuff. But just so you know, everyone is really good to me here, especially Kyle. I think I love him most of all `cause he shows me lots of cool things to make me a man. John would think he's a cool big brother too. God, can I come up there some time to visit? Do you do that? I'm sorry for doing anything bad which I think is why you took my family away in the first place isn't it? If Justin and all the guys are my real family now too, are you gonna take them too like you did my Mom and Dad? Please don't. I promise I'll be the best boy ever and maybe you'd could let me talk to my Mom and Dad so I could apologize for stuff I did wrong and stuff. If you can't respond so I can hear you, I can give you my email or text if that's easier, but you probably already know it don't you? If you think I'm being bad or something, can you let me know first and not just take Colin and Justin away? Maybe like ground me or something instead. I don't really like being grounded, but it would be better than not having Justin and Colin around and having to live on my own and stuff. Thank you, and make sure you let everyone know that I love them. Bye God. I mean Amen...right?"

Colin put his arm around me and we headed across to our bedroom and closed the door. "He'll be okay. Sounds like we won't have to worry about him doing anything wrong for a while."

"I don't want him to be a goodie two shoes though. I want him to explore and test himself and get into trouble from time to time. He can't worry that a nonexistent deity is going to take us away if he's bad. I don't think that's healthy," I said hugging Colin.

"It's Blake. Something will come up that he wants to do, and like every boy on the planet, he'll do it and worry about consequences later."

"You think so?" I asked.

"I know so. He'll still be Blake and we'll keep being us. At least he knows the truth now and we don't have to worry about it in the future. Sounds like he might have a crush on Kyle though."

"There are certainly worse guys to have crushes on. At least we won't have to worry about Kyle crossing the line," I said with confidence.

"It's not Kyle we need to worry about. It's Blake," Colin laughed. The bedroom door opened and Blake walked in and wrapped his arms around both of us in a nice hug. We hugged him back.

"Thanks for telling me stuff," he said. I'll still call you Dad, if that's okay Justin. I like that you're my family and I'll be super extra good so that nothing happens to you ever, okay?"

"Thanks, sweetie."

"Oh, but you can't call me sweetie. I'm 12. Dude and Buddy are okay. I'll even go with little man, but all the other stuff is kinda girlie. We have to sack up and be men now, especially since we're a real family."

"Deal cutie pumpkin bear," I said rubbing his head.

"Daaad!"

We laughed and took his hand and swung him down the stairs until we reached the bottom. The other guys were patiently waiting to see how it went, even Lucas and `Marvin'. When they saw the smiles, they didn't ask and we headed for the Science Centre after stopping to pick up Cory.

Because the place was full of kids, lots of them recognized Lucas and wanted his autograph. He loved the attention and on more than one occasion I saw some teenage boys paying attention to him as well. One in particular wasn't so much looking with interest as he was lust. I had to smile at that. He probably had a small crush on him. I was in a fun mood. "Hey Luke, I'm gonna go take a leak, you coming?" I said slightly louder than I needed to.

"Sure, good idea," he said which would be unusual for two straight guys, but not two gay guys. We're like chicks when we go to the bathroom. We have to go in pairs. Well, we don't have to, but we don't mind doing it. Straight boys would go one at a time in case people thought they were gay. We're already gay, so it was a matter of efficiency...and seeing the other guy's penis. We hit the long row of urinals and I took my time as I waited to see if Lucas' stalker would follow, and sure enough he strolled in a few seconds later and stood on the other side of him and tried not pretend he wasn't looking. Then there was the quick eye glance to the side and down as he attempted a sneak peek. I looked at Lucas and took half a step back so my dick was showing more. My movement wasn't lost on Luke as he checked me out and followed my lead. I think the guy on the other side probably jumped out of his skin when Lucas moved back a hair as he immediately shot his eyes back to the wall in front of him.

"Looks like you really had to go," I said casually.

"Dude, I was busting. It's sometimes hard to get away from all the kids wanting autographs."

"The price of fame buddy." I shot Lucas a look and then grinned and used my eyes to tell him to look at the guy beside him. He glanced over and the boy almost snapped his neck as he tried to look away. Lucas looked back at me and grinned and moved a bit back and began pulling on his dick as if he were squeezing the last drop out of it.

"Shake it more than twice and you're playing with it," I teased Lucas.

"Who said I was shaking it?" He replied.

The boy on the other side was now paying attention and as I glanced over, his cock was definitely enlarging at the thought of what he was hearing and seeing. I decided to put the Justin charm into play. "Hi. I'm Justin. This is my friend Lucas."

"Uh, ummm, hey." The boy said. "Craig." His eyes went back to the wall.

"How old are you?" I asked.

"15," he said looking increasingly uncomfortable. After all, guys don't talk at the urinal. It's like the sacred ground of quiet. He was one year out of legal for me, but Lucas being 19 could have some fun. I reached over and took hold of Lucas' dick and he jumped.

"Relax. Craig has been watching you for a while now. You should give him a special autograph. You're gay aren't you Craig?"

The boy looked around as if I'd told him he was on fire and that a zombie was heading his way. I love that part of coming out where you're sexually active or at least sexually curious, but only have half the closet door open and are peeking out to see what's out there. I like being the guy on the other side that flings the door open and goes, `HEY SISTER! Welcome to Justinopolis.'

I leaned in to Lucas and whispered. "Give Craig something to remember. Take him in the handicap stall and have some fun. I'll be your lookout. Shouldn't take more than 45 seconds."

Lucas looked at me and smiled and then shook his head. "You're such a shit disturber sometimes," he laughed.

"Sometimes? Then I'm losing my touch. Go!" I said using my eyes again. Lucas put his cock away quickly and turned to head to the stall. He entered and closed the door. I looked at Craig. "Here's your chance of a lifetime if you want it. Follow him and get an autograph that you'll remember forever." The kids big cock was rock hard and I wouldn't have minded a piece of it. He had trouble putting it away and slowly walked over to the handicap stall and pushed the unlocked door open. I didn't hear much as I stood guard, except for one `oh my god'. My timing estimate was slightly off as they took almost a full three minutes before I heard a small knock on the door. "All clear," I said.

Both of them exited quickly looking a little warmer than when they went in. "So how was the autograph?" I laughed.

"The best ever!" Craig said quietly. "Can I give you my number?" He asked Lucas, who put it in his phone. "Will you ever call me?"

"Sure. I'm gonna be back and forth to Vancouver a few times. We could hang. But keep this to yourself okay."

"No problem there. That was the first time I did anything, and no one knows about me anyway," he admitted. Damn, Lucas got himself a virgin. I guess when you're famous that happens. Kinda like a rock concert when girls throw their panties on stage. I was thinking of throwing my boxers on Austin Mahone's stage if he ever came to town. I'd do Bieber after seeing his nude pic on TMZ, but he was too famous to get anywhere near. Austin was still attainable (in my mind). Craig left after washing his hands and I looked at Lucas smiling.

"You're so bad," he said to me.

"Me? Little innocent me?" I grinned batting my eyelashes at him.

"If I had to do every guy that had a celebrity crush on me, I'd never get anywhere."

"Not to mention all the girls who think you're cute too. You could hold an open house orgy and get through all of them in one day. So what did you do to him?" I asked.

"I don't kiss and tell," he smirked.

"Bullshit. Tell!" I prodded.

"I fished his cock out and he almost came right then and there. He was shaking pretty bad so I calmed him down with a kiss. Then I pulled out my dick for him to touch and pushed him down to give me head. He didn't do a very good job, but he seemed to have fun for a few seconds until I stood him up, yanked his pants down to his ankles and blew him hard, right down to his nutsack. He had the cutest firmest ass I've ever felt."

"What? Cuter than mine?" I smiled as I turned and wiggled it at him.

"Different than yours since his hadn't been used by half the city."

"Bitch," I said faking a pout.

"He shot off in seconds and it was one sweet load. I offered him another go on mine but he didn't want to, so I jerked off into the toilet and he held my balls. I put a small bit of my cum on a finger and let him suck it off. The boy has a permanent autograph of me in his stomach now."

"You know he's gonna have a total infatuation with you now, since you were his first," I smiled.

"And who's fault is that?" Lucas asked as we headed back out to everyone.

"What took you guys so long?" `Marvin' asked.

"Lucas had to hand out autographs," I said bluntly.

"In the bathroom? God, some of these fans have no boundaries," he said shaking his head.

"Neither do celebrities," I said giving a slight giggle.

"Or their annoying friends," Lucas said sticking his tongue out at me.

"Did you two do it in the bathroom?" `Marvin' said in a whisper.

"Of course not. I was the lookout, duh!" I replied as if he were stupid. "I told you, Lucas was giving out autographs. Unique creamy autographs to virgins."

"What?" `Marvin' asked intrigued.

"He blew a guy in the stall."

"Dude! You gotta be careful. All it takes is one picture from some rogue guy and your career is over," `Marvin' warned.

"That's why I'm the lookout," I grinned. `Marvin' just shook his head and rolled his eyes. We saw Craig a couple more times as we wandered the Centre and each time he looked over and blushed. He was with his family, so this was probably incredibly awkward for him. I wondered if he had recovered enough for round two yet. Later on I saw an opportunity to have some fun. Well, fun for me, anyway. Blake and Cory were playing on one of the interactive displays and Craig was next to him on the other part of it. I walked quickly up to see Blake and made a point staring at Craig as I headed over. When he saw me heading straight for him, I'm sure his heart stopped and his legs felt like they were about to collapse in case I outed him. I stood on the side of Blake closest to Craig. "Hey Blake how you making out?"

"This place is cooler than I remember, Dad. I think I like all the new stuff they put in here," he replied. I smiled at Craig as I saw him breathe again and relax. Blake was right. Ever since the multimillion dollar upgrade, the Science Centre was much more interesting. "Yep, it's much better. It has something for everyone. You can come more than once and still want more," I said as I looked at Craig with a smile at my double edge meaning. It wasn't lost on him as he blushed.

"So we can come back again?" Blake asked looking up at me.

"We can come again and again and again. Sometimes you can just get blown away by things here," I said. Craig finally let out a smile as he tried to ignore me but couldn't. "Some of it can be HARD when you first get here but after you do it once and get into it you know you want to come again."

"Yeah, I don't think I'd come here all the time though. I like going to lots of different places."

"Me too," Cory reiterated.

"I agree. It's best if you experience as much as you can while you're young. Try different things, do things you've never done before. You never know what you'll really like until you try it," I said still talking more to Craig than Blake.

"I like all the things we've done so far Dad. You're the best."

"That's what I hear. Sometimes you get to be the best by having lots of experience," I said grinning at Craig openly now. I could see the bulge in the front of his pants and he was desperately trying to hide it under his large t-shirt.

"That's because you're old, Dad. You get to do more stuff than us kids."

Craig obviously couldn't hold back any longer and let out a small laugh. "Sorry," he said. "I couldn't help overhear. Talk about a burn."

"I know right, kids. And I'm not old Blake, I'm 21."

"Still older than me dude," he said bluntly as he kept focused on his game.

"Where's your Uncle Jason?" I asked looking around.

"Dunno. Last time I saw them he was holding hands with Uncle Alex, and making weird faces at each other. I think they're probably gonna go have sex soon."

It was my time to blush. "Blake, that really isn't an appropriate response."

"Okay, sorry. Then I dunno where they are."

"They're over there," Cory said pointing at the snack bar. They came over a moment later with drinks and hot dogs for all of us.

I couldn't resist. "Oh great, I need a nice hot weiner in my mouth right now. I'm starving." The two kids giggled and Craig blushed again. I wasn't even subtle that time.

"Dad! That's not an appropriate response," Blake mimicked. I rubbed his head and agreed.

Craig took a moment to look at me and then at Jason and back at me. As we began to head off, I quietly said "sometimes celebrities aren't the only fantasy on the list." He grinned and blushed again, especially when Lucas and `Marvin' joined us.

"Did you know that guy?" Blake asked.

"Nope, not really. He just seemed pleasant and interesting," I said getting a big grin from Lucas and he opened his mouth and shoved the wiener in...I meant the hot dog. I almost choked when I saw Craig heading for the bathroom again and looked over his shoulder at us as he entered. I whispered in Lucas' ear.

"Looks like someone is up for round two. Maybe you should go try for a cherry this time instead of just two plums." I glanced over toward the bathroom and Lucas looked and smiled.

"Maybe it's your turn this time."

"I can't. He's not 16 yet, but you're only 19 so it's legal."

"Troy. You should go into the bathroom," Lucas said.

"Why do I have something on my face?" He said wiping his mouth.

"Not yet," I chuckled.

"They're talking about the cute guy that just walked in the bathroom that they've been perving over for the last hour. Wasn't that the same one that came out of the bathroom with you last time you were there?" Kyle said looking at us. I looked at Lucas and he looked at me. Sometimes I forget just how observant and astute Kyle is. It's like a super power. "Oh my god!" he said excitedly. "You two did him didn't you? That's why you took so long in there."

"Kyle, shhhh," I said grinning.

"How was he? How old is he?"

"15," I said quietly. "And no I didn't do him."

"But Lucas did, right? I'll be right back," he said as he jumped up and made a quick beeline for the bathroom. By the time Craig got out of the Science Centre he was going to feel like his very own experiment and if Kyle had his way, one of them was going to be a petri dish full of sperm. We finished our hot dogs and pop and the boys raced off to attack another interactive display. Lucas and I waited to see how long Kyle would be in the bathroom.

Jason, Alex and Colin followed the kids, with Troy waiting with us. "What do you think he's doing with him?" Troy asked.

"Well it's been more than two minutes, so I'm guessing one of them is getting boned hard," I smirked. "How big is his dick?" I asked Lucas.

"Average, but really nice. He barely has any hair, so either he's naturally smooth or he shaves really well. His ass is totally hairless."

I was just about to speculate as to who was doing who when Kyle came bouncing back out of the bathroom and sat beside us. "So? Spill dude." Troy grinned.

"His name is Craig. He's 15 and still totally in the closet."

"Not totally, since he's had sex twice today" I reminded him.

"True enough."

"You guys were in there forever. What did you do to him?" Troy asked pressing for more details.

"He was super nervous, so I put him at ease. I took his shirt off, licked his nipples, kissed him a bit and then shoved my hand down his pants. The boy was leaking precum long before I got to take hold of him. Then it was just the usual. I gave him a quick BJ and stopped before he came and made him turn around for a rimming. He said he'd never done that before."

"Did you do him?" Troy asked.

"Nah, he was way too nervous for that. I even had trouble getting my tongue in his hole. He would be a good fuck though. I teased his hole with my finger so that he'll want it next time. I had him fuck me instead. He was obviously new at it, but it was fun. He didn't last long."

"So where is he? He hasn't come out yet. No pun intended," I said with a cheesy grin.

"Probably still washing the cum off his face."

"You didn't?" Lucas laughed.

"Of course I did," Kyle said taking a sip of a pop. "I was horny, so I made him get on his knees and open his mouth. I shot some in there but the rest I sprayed on his face to give him something to remember me by."

I laughed. "So how did you get him initially?"

"Direct and simple. From the Justin school of pickups," Kyle chuckled. "He was at the urinal, so I slapped his ass. Told him I was Kyle and that Lucas said hi. I went into the stall and left the door open. Like any good horny teen, he followed. If you want it, you just do it."

It was a couple minutes later when he emerged looking a little worse for wear. He joined up with his family and I heard his Mom ask him what took so long. He replied with the generic reply that his stomach felt bad but he was okay now. He looked over at us a few times.

"I gave him my number, and said he should come over sometime if he wants more," Kyle told us as we headed to join everyone else. So the trip to the Science Centre was fun for everyone. As we learned it's not just for pre-teens anymore. There's something for everyone. We picked up some ice cream for the boys before heading home. We no sooner got home than the doorbell went. It was Colton and Darren from next door.

"Saw you guys pull in. Mind if we chill over here for a bit?" Colton asked. We invited them in and Blake and Cory excitedly welcomed them and headed downstairs to the pool together. From the noise, it sounded like they had opened their own Slam'r down there as the music was up full blast. Even with the door separating the floors, it was still audible, so it must be incredibly loud in the actual pool area. I was just about to join them when the front gate buzzed.

When I answered it, the voice said it was the city police. I let them in and went to the front door. I was a bit surprised to see an unmarked car followed by three patrol cars. It had to be something serious and my immediate reaction was that something major had happened. My heart skipped a beat and I had ADAM page Colin to the front door immediately. They pulled up and two detectives got out and came to meet me.

"Good Morning, I'm Detective Bartlett and my partner Detective Weston. We're looking for Jason Masters."

"Uh sure, come in. I'm not where he is, but we can find out." As the officers stepped inside, I called out "ADAM, would you please ask Jason to come to the front door." The confirming ding sounded as I invited the Detectives to the living room as Colin joined us asking what this was all about. They refused to say anything until Jason showed up. He came down the back stairs a minute later in just his underwear and t-shirt.

"Whoa, sorry, I didn't realize we had company," he said apologizing.

"Jason these detectives asked to see you."

"Jason Masters?" The detective asked.

"Yes?" Jason replied questioningly. They introduced themselves and we all sat down. The officers looked at us back and forth once or twice.

"This is a personal matter and obviously you are twins, so we have to make sure we are talking to Jason. Do you have identification?"

"What difference would that make? Our I.D. is also identical. I'm Jason, this is my brother Justin. Whatever you have to say to me, he can hear as well if that makes it easier for you." They looked at each other and shrugged. Not the first time we'd been through this, but it might be their first time.

"Do you know a Julie Russell?" Detective Bartlett asked. Jason just looked at him for a minute.

"I know a Julie, but I'm not sure of her last name. Does she, or did she work at a Starbucks?"

"Yes," he confirmed.

"Then sure, it's probably the one I know," he said casually.

"What is your relationship with her and her children?" he said bluntly. I had no idea where this was going but it didn't sound good. At first I thought she might be suing for child support, but they don't usually send half the police force for that.

"I don't have a relationship with her at all. She tricked me into getting her pregnant a few years ago, but I haven't heard from her since. I don't even know if she'd had the baby or not."

"She did. Twin boys. They're almost three years old," he informed us. Jason sat back soaking in the news that he was actually a father, if only by sperm.

"Wow. I had no idea. She said that she wanted another baby and that's why she wanted me to get her pregnant, but like I said I haven't heard from her since. She even said she wasn't going to put me on the birth certificate."

"So you're telling us you had no idea that you have two sons?"

"No, no idea at all. Twins? Really? Whoa. I'm not sure they'd technically be my sons, but biologically I suppose I'm their father. What's this all about?"

"I think we should speak in private," he repeated again.

"Go ahead and say what you have to say. Colin and Justin are my family," Jason told him.

"She did list you as the father and I'm sorry to inform you that Ms. Russell was found dead in her apartment this morning and there were signs of forced entry. The children are missing and neighbors said they heard a loud argument between Ms. Russell and a male visitor last night. We have an amber alert out for them. Surely you heard it on the news."

I wanted to say `no we hadn't heard it on the news...and don't call me surely', but this just didn't seem like the right moment for my weird sense of humour, especially since I felt sick to my stomach.

"No, we don't really watch the news very often, just occasional bits on the internet."

"As the father of the boys, we have to investigate all possibilities. Do you have the boys here?"

"No, of course not. I told you, I didn't even know they existed. She's dead?" He said sitting back with all the color draining out of his face. I moved closer and put my hand on his arm.

"Where were you last night?"

"We were all here," Jason replied.

"So you won't mind if we search your home?"

"I don't mind, but to make sure that this is really why you're here, do you have a search warrant?" Jason said looking at Colin for approval.

"Do I need one?"

"If it's just to search for the children, then no, but I want to make sure that it's really why you're here since I know nothing about this." We had all learned this legal stuff from Colin and Sam.

The officer pulled out a piece of paper from his jacket pocket and handed it to Jason.

"ADAM, call Sam Randleman," Colin said quickly into the air. We had a direct line to his cellphone so he picked up instantly. "Sam, we have officers here with a search warrant to look for some missing toddlers. You're on speaker phone with Jason, Justin and Detectives Bartlett and Weston."

"Gentlemen, this is Sam Randleman, attorney for the family. Please read me the warrant."

Jason read it to him.

"That's fine Jason, thank you. Can you take me off speaker phone, please?"

"ADAM, please transfer the call to Jason's cell phone," Jason said and his phone rang almost instantly. He talked to Sam briefly. "No of course not... okay, thank you, Sam. We'll be in touch." He hung up and looked at the officers. "Feel free to execute the warrant, sorry for the legal crap, but I had to make sure it was all above board."

"Is there anyone else in the house that we should be aware of?" The Detective asked.

"Yeah, a few people," I said honestly almost numb now. This isn't the way I wanted to end my weekend. "ADAM would you please ask everyone to come to the living room immediately," I added quickly. The intercom sounded.

"Everyone please go to the living room immediately," ADAM said over the speakers.

As we waited, the Detectives went to invite the six officers in that had accompanied them. It was strange having a houseful of uniformed cops. I felt like we were in the middle of a bachelorette party. All we needed was music.

Troy and `Marvin' joined us in the living room. Troy had a beer in his hand and as soon as he saw all the cops, he stopped dead in his tracks. I almost laughed. He must have thought they were there to bust him for drinking.

"This is Troy and his friend `Marvin'," I said introducing them. "Relax bro, they're not here for you."

"How old are you?" The detective asked Troy.

"17 sir," he answered as he put the bottle on the nearest table.

"A little young to be drinking aren't you?"

"He's our brother and this is his home. Nothing inappropriate or illegal," I intervened. "Guys, the cops are here to do a search for some missing children, so just stay out of their way."

"Which children?" Troy asked his eyes going wide. "Has something happened to Cory and Blake?"

"No, they're fine. We'll explain later," I said just as Blake bounced up the stairs first followed by Cory, and the neighbors. All of them were naked carrying their towels. His face dropped when he saw all the police and quickly wrapped in his towel, as did all the guys. I could just imagine what was going through his head.

"Guys, go put some clothes on and come back right away, okay?" I said. They quickly turned and ran downstairs again, returning a moment later fully dressed with wet hair. They came over and sat down. Blake almost sat right on top of me. Alex had joined Jason as the kids were getting dressed and introduced himself.

"It's okay, Blake you're not in trouble. These police are just looking for something that has nothing to do with you." I could see him visibly relax. He must have thought something bad was going to happen to him. "This is my son, Blake," I told the officer and then introduced everyone else. With so many kids around the cops must have thought they'd stumbled into something for sure.

He wrote down each name as it was offered. The front door opened and in walked J.P. with Ryan. I couldn't help but smile as the cops looked at him and then at us again.

"How many more of you are there?" Bartlett asked.

"Only three of us so far, the remainder are still in the cloning molds in the basement. They won't be ready for a few weeks yet," I said trying to add at least some humour to our momentarily tense situation.

"What's with all the cops?" J.P. asked.

"Dude, you were supposed to come in uniform for the party. Don't you read the emails," I said.

"Seriously?" He said.

"No, just kidding. The cops are just searching for a couple of kids. Come in and join us." Lucas and J.P. introduced themselves and sat down with our growing numbers. The cops spread out and went to work on their search. One returned quickly and said that there were a few locked doors. "ADAM, unlock all doors and secured areas," I said. After the confirmation, I looked at the cop and told him he should be able to get in now. Detective Bartlett stayed with us while his partner participated in the search.

"This is quite some house you have here. Didn't this used to belong to the Italian government?" He was being professional and didn't discuss the dead person in front of the kids.

"Thanks. Yeah, we bought it from them. I guess they were downsizing," Colin smiled.

He made small talk about us being triplets and wondered if we ever got confused. We humoured him, even though we now knew enough about police procedures to know he was just watching us for suspicious behaviour, while pretending to be friendly. Jason asked about the amber alert and how long the boys had been missing exactly.

"We assume from the timeline that it was around midnight" he said. "That's just over 14 hours now."

"I think we can help get the alert out faster," I said and without waiting or thinking, I said "ADAM, please locate the current amber alert from Vancouver police and display on screen. It took a few seconds but it appeared and showed the toddlers and the details. Jason sat there frozen as he saw his boys for the first time, named Travis and Trevor. There was a third child, listed as 7 years old named James. "ADAM, please send this alert to all contacts on all networks." The confirmation sounded and I looked at Jason who was staring at the screen without blinking. "ADAM, please remove the amber alert from the screen." The monitor went blank.

"Sorry Jay. I wasn't thinking dude."

"I'm a father," he said as he stared at the blank screen. "I had no idea. What can we do to help?" He asked and I could see his eyes tearing up.

"Just sit tight and let us do our jobs. What did you just do with the computer?" He said turning his attention to me.

"We sent the Amber alert out to everyone we know. We've helped the police with it before." I thought of the last time which was when we caught the guy that beat up Troy and killed his friend, so we know it can be effective.

"How many people actually live here?" he asked.

"7," I volunteered. Of course he asked for their names and ages, which I gave, and he matched to his notes.

"Do you have a gun?" Cory asked.

"Yes." He replied moving his jacket slightly so we could see it.

"Cool. Can I hold it?"

"No, sorry," he replied. I could see that going wrong. Cory with a gun. That's like giving a nuclear weapon to North Korea. He'd like the power of it but have no idea how to handle it responsibly. After 10 minutes, I suggested that Colton and Darren take Cory and Blake over to their place for a bit until this was resolved. They headed off and I offered everyone else a drink and the Detective took a Sprite but no alcohol. Jason finished Troy's beer getting the old two fingers to the eyes thing from Troy. `Marvin', Troy, Lucas, Ryan and J.P. eventually got bored with all the cops running around and said they were going swimming if they were needed.

"Do the children that were here always run around without clothes?" He asked bluntly when it was just our much smaller group?"

"Not always, but if they're swimming, sure," I said quickly.

"Is that appropriate?"

"It's certainly not inappropriate. How about we stay focused on the missing kids and the death of their mother," Colin interjected quickly. The Detective sat back without saying anything else.

"So what happens once you find the children?" Jason asked.

"They'll be sent to care until we conclude our investigation and then if Ms. Russell left a will, her wishes will be carried out. As next of kin, you might have a legal grounds to the twins, but that's for courts to decide." I saw Jason take hold of Alex's hand and hold it. I could already see the conversation we were about to have once the cops left.

"So Lucas, what are you and J.P. up to today?" I asked changing the subject as the cops searched.

"Well, we came back to use the playroom after work until Ryan joined us, but I guess we should wait," he said without thinking much about it.

"The playroom?" The Detective asked almost immediately.

"It's not so much a playroom as a dungeon," I said helpfully. That should clear it up nicely.

"Where is this?" He asked.

"Basement, under the pool. We have the adult playroom and Blake's playroom. Plus there's the panic room down there as well, but all the doors should be open." Realizing as I said it that we were beginning to sound like a B rated horror slasher flick. He called his partner over with a cop and asked if we could show them. I took the police down to the basement. None of the doors were locked as they had been told, including the wine cellar, so I left them alone to look around. I just hoped they didn't take our handcuffs.

"Figured they didn't need my help to search. I've seen the place many times," I said as I returned to the living room and sat down. The search was taking way too long in my mind. They were looking for kids not microchips. The Detective got a call over his radio to say they'd found a kids room and something in the backyard. I looked at Jason and rolled my eyes.

"You should go get Alex's permit," I told him. He excused himself and ran off to their bedroom and returned with the document. Meanwhile the detective had gone out into the yard. I debated whether we should follow him or not, but figured we could wait until he came back acting all superior. Needless to say, we knocked the `gotcha' look off his face after we gave him the permit. He gave us the third degree about it, but we had all the right answers and even if we didn't, there was nothing illegal going on. We were within the license parameters. We didn't bother to tell him that we didn't like Alex to smoke alone, so we were good enough friends to do it with him. We thought we'd leave that part out.

They concluded the search and Jason asked the detective to let him know the second they found the boys. He said they would. As soon as they left we all huddled around Jason to provide support for him.

"Oh my god. I'm a Dad," he said. "And twins no less. I hope the kids are okay and that they find them quickly. I can't believe that Julie is dead."

"They'll find the kids bro, they will," I said giving him a huge hug. We were all a bit freaked out by the whole thing. It sounded like Julie had been killed and the kids taken, and having it hit us all at once was hard to handle. It was almost a little surreal and we all felt like we were having an out of body experience.

"You know we have to fight to get custody of the kids," Alex said quickly to Jason to let him know he was there to support him.

"I don't think it'll be much of a fight since the Detective said you were on the birth certificate, making you the legal father," Colin said wisely. "The only part that might be difficult is the third child. Especially if the other father wants custody."

Jason sat there completely flabbergasted. I couldn't imagine how he must be feeling. He had two three year old twins and possibly a seven year old that he might become responsible for. We had Blake and he was a handful. We spent the rest of the day almost in a haze and kept the news updated in case they found the kids. By the time we fell asleep we were all emotionally exhausted.

The next morning we checked the news again, but still nothing. Colin headed for work and I headed for school with Kyle. Dickson was his usual cute adorable stunning self at lunch but was almost completely ignoring me. Even when I smiled at him, he basically ignore me and looked away. That is so wrong. All I want is ten minutes in his ass and I'll be good. Once he's had a piece of me, we'd be best friends for life. Maybe that's what he was scared of. OH MY GOD! That's it! I've been stupid. He thinks I'm TOO perfect. He figures that if he has me and realizes I'm the best and he couldn't do better, he would fall into a deep depression since he couldn't have me because I was already married. I should have seen that before. Now it makes total sense. I told Kyle about my thoughts later in the day and once he stopped laughing, he slapped me on the back, said something about me being a delusional narcissist. I knew he was kidding, probably to make himself feel better. We both knew I was right though, so I told him to let Dickson know I was only average in bed, but that I had a big dick if he wanted to use it. That should do it and I headed to my next class and sat down beside Nate and caught up on his weekend. Even Damian said hi to me at the end of the day. My ideal day at school would be getting Damian, Dickson and Nate into a four-way. Nate invited me over to do homework, but I figured I belonged at home in case something happened with Jason and his kids. Kyle and I raced home together and found ourselves there alone.

"Guess we could have taken our time," Kyle said as we dropped our stuff and headed for the kitchen. I was starving. "Maybe we have time for a quickie before anyone gets home," he suggested.

"God, we haven't done that in a long time," I said grinning as I pulled him against me. We tongue wrestled as the clothes came off and we went at each other like rabbits. Kyle was the first one to his knees and had me up against the island with my cock down his throat. I stopped him before the point of no return and stood him up so we could kiss again. I held both our cocks and jerked us off together as we made out. I rubbed his ass with my other hand and he gripped my cheek firmly. We both knew where this was going and Kyle whispered in my ear that he wanted to fuck me. I grinned as we kissed again and then turned around and bent over and spread my legs. He got down behind me and work me like a starving man at a doughnut factory. I think he liked my doughnut hole from the way he was licking it. I just lay over the counter enjoying his tongue probing me and his fingers playing with my balls and cock. Each time he got deep into my hole, I pushed back to live him better access and he literally tried to shove his hole head in there. I looked back and saw him stroking his own cock and knew he was just as horny as me. He used plenty of saliva and coated his shaft as he stood up and aimed it against my winking pucker. We were going au naturelle today with no lube and from all the work he'd done, he entered easily into me and I took a deep breath as he coupled with me. As soon as he was all the way in, he leaned forward and nibbled on my neck as he slowly moved in and out of my grateful ass.

"I love you so much," he said as we fucked. "I wish we could do this every night."

"I love you too buddy. You know my ass is here anytime you want it." I turned my head and we kissed. I could feel myself throbbing as the stimulation from both ends was heading straight to my dick. We both almost groaned with disappointment when we heard the front door open as Troy and Blake came home. It had been Troy's turn to pick him up today. He rushed into the kitchen and saw us fucking. We didn't bother to stop, not because we didn't want to, but probably because we were so far into it that neither of us wanted to quit until we reached orgasm. That and the fact that Blake rushed in so fast that we really wouldn't have had time to recover anyway. He looked at us and said hi before grabbing juice from the fridge and climbed onto the chair beside us. I looked over and he was just watching us go at it. I felt a little uneasy, but for Blake this was just a normal occurrence which didn't even phase him.

"Kyle can you help me with my homework when you're done?" He asked.

"Sure little dude," Kyle replied trying to ignore the fact he was panting and fucking me with long slow strokes. He had moved his hand to my hip to kinda hide his dick from Blake's view a little. I was used to having an audience, just not a pint size one with juice watching like we were and after school special.

Kyle, you're supposed to go faster and you'll get done sooner," Blake advised. "When Colin does it he goes really really fast."

I lowered my head to my arm and turned away from him and tried not to laugh out loud. Troy stepped in quickly. "Blake, let's leave the guys alone for a few minutes and then we can help you with homework."

"I'm okay here. We're all guys no big deal."

"Come on buddy. Sometimes people like privacy."

"And sometimes they do it in the kitchen," he laughed as he jumped down off the chair.

"Touché!" Troy said putting his hand on Blake's shoulder and leading him away. I heard Troy slap Kyle's ass and saw the grin as he walked by almost pushing Blake out of the kitchen. Kyle picked up speed and fucked me harder before anyone else came home.

"Nice to see you following Blake's sex advice," I chuckled. Kyle was panting hard and as he slammed me up against the counter he announced he was cumming and I felt his jizz entering my ass. He stopped moving and leaned on top of me and kissed my back. He pulled out of me slowly and I stood up and turned around to kiss him.

"We gotta do that every day after school," Kyle said staring into my eyes.

"But maybe we should pick a better place than the kitchen," I suggested.

"Yeah, tomorrow we can do it on the front lawn!" We grabbed our clothes and ran downstairs to the main bathroom to clean up before redressing and going to help Blake with his homework. Colin came home and just after we had all finished dinner and started on our evening, the front gate buzzed and Blake ran to push the buzzer to open it. He ran to the door to see who was coming in. He seemed to have missed the point of a security gate. The idea was to see who was here BEFORE opening the gate.

"Oh my God! Oh My God! Oh My God!" Blake shrieked as he came back running around the house like a crazy person jumping around and acting wild.

"What?" I asked staring at him in case he was in need of medication or a tie down strap.

"They're delivering the Batmobile. It's outside. We have our own freaking Batmobile. Oh My God! I'm gonna be a superhero. Come on Dad! "ADAM, tell everyone the Batmobile is here."

"I almost burst out laughing as ADAM announced, "the Batmobile is here," he said in his monotone voice. Blake ran outside and I hoped he wouldn't get run over by the delivery truck. I was barely halfway to the door when Blake came running back in and raced upstairs at full speed. I've never seen him this excited. The rest of the house came down as they could probably hear him two houses away and all wanted to be part of the excitement. We watched as the car was lowered off the tow truck and the driver prepared it for us and handed the keys over to Colin. Blake ran down dressed in black with his helmet, leather jacket and his Batman shirt with the yellow logo.

"Can I drive it first?" He asked as he ran around to the driver side and pulled the door handle to lift the door upward. He jumped in and Kyle ran around with him to take a picture. Colin signed for the car as the driver told him that there were temporary dealer plates on it that we could use and then return to the dealership later. After he left, we all explored it from front to back, inside and out. It was an incredible car. I didn't think it was the best looking car I'd ever seen, but no one else in the world had a car like this and we were gonna show it off. I wondered if Colin would trade in using his roadster to go to work and use this one instead. If he left it behind there might be a fight break out to be the next to use it. If I broke out is a cold sweat thinking about drinking the Bugatti, then this car was going to give me heart failure.

Blake had no such reservation. "Come on Dad, let's go fight crime. Do flames come out of the back of it?"

"No, I don't think we ordered that feature," Colin laughed as Blake reached over, lifted the start button cover and pressed it. The car roared to life with the deep power you would expect. I think Blake scared Troy as he jumped slightly.

"How'd you do that?" Troy said. "Doesn't it need a key?"

"It has a start button," Blake said as if he knew all about it.

"As long as the key is in range, you don't need it," Colin explained.

"Yeah," Blake said acting as if he understood. "So who's coming with me?"

Shove over dude. I'll drive," Colin smiled.

"No fair," he complained as he climbed over the console and plopped into the passenger seat. Colin slid in behind the wheel, pulled the door down and lowered the window. He hit the clutch, pulled the paddle shifter to first gear and dropped the park brake. Blake put his helmet on and fastened the seatbelt. Kyle took a few dozen more pictures and I ran back inside quickly to grab a set of keys with a transponder for the front gate that Colin would need. The two guys took off with a roar and Blake waved at us out the window. It was honestly super cute and I could just imagine the looks they would be getting as they raced around town.

They were gone for about 45 minutes before returning. "Guess what Dad? We got a speeding ticket!" Blake said excitedly as he came running in waving it. We were blasting down the highway and a cop chased us. It was Soooo cool! We coulda taken them but Dad said we had to pull over. We got a $138 ticket."

"How fast were you going?" Kyle asked.

"Only 20 k over the limit. I think the cop just wanted to check out the car," Colin said smiling.

"It was okay `cause I had my helmet on still," Blake said cheerfully. I seriously doubted he would be calming down anytime soon.

The week flew by and on Thursday we all planned on watching the premiere of the guy's new show. Kyle had invited Jordan and Aaron over to join us as well. The show was on right after Glee. I didn't know which show I was more excited to see, but kept that to myself and I'm a total Gleek. We had a fast dinner as I wanted to grab the Eastern feed on TV instead of the Western feed. It would mean we could watch it three hours earlier. I pretty much ignored everyone as I jumped into the big chair and reclined to get comfortable. As I turned on the TV, I caught the last few seconds of the X factor and wondered how that show survived, but thought some of the boys looked cute so made a point to PVR it for next week. Then it began; Glee's tribute to the Beatles, or as I'll call it Gleetlemania. As the other guys came into the media room, I told them to shut up and sit down. They were totally disrespecting the sanctity of Glee. This show always tugged at my emotions and this one started a minute into the show as Lea Michele began singing "Yesterday" by Beatles. It was haunting to think how hard that must have been for her to sing those words and she changed the gender from she to he, which made it even more haunting. It would have hit so close to home with her losing Cory Monteith. I felt a tear start early on and hoped I could make it through the whole show without turning into a girl. I could already feel my balls shrinking back into my body. Then the opening credits rolled without Cory's name on them and I almost cried again. Cory had died just a couple kilometres from our house over at the Fairmont Hotel in Vancouver and I had gone and placed flowers at his memorial out of respect. He died of a drug overdose and it happens way to many times. Addiction is so horrible. Except a sex addiction, those are fine...Just in case someone tries to call me out for having one. No one ever died from a sex addiction. I'm pretty sure about that. As the show got going, I was almost giddy with excitement. They were back in top form and giving it all they had. Colin said he was going to check the Oprah website for the non-cheating contracts that Kurt alluded to when he was talking about getting back together with Blaine. I told him he better not. Warblers were there with Grant Gustin... Rawrrrr! I'd do him in a heartbeat. Not to mention there were some awesome Beatles songs and of course the whole Blaine and Kurt over the top number at the end. I was crying by this time, I was so happy for them. I thought about how romantic it was and then thought about how it was with me and Colin. I almost wanted to do something like that for each of our anniversaries from now on. I also wanted to open a restaurant where the waiters and waitresses start dancing around on the tables at random and they all seem to know just exactly what to do. Who wouldn't want to live in Glee world where everyone just breaks into random songs and bands show up to play music? I almost peed myself when Kurt and Blaine kissed, not once, but twice in the show. And I'm not talking a peck on the cheek. This was a full on kiss and it made it even hotter because Chris Colfer is gay in real life and Darren Kriss is straight. I went over and sat with Colin and wrapped my arms around him as Blaine said he was going to propose to Kurt. The only part that made me feel old was when Blake asked who the hell the Beatles were? I told `Marvin' and Lucas that they should try to get on Glee and then invite us down for the taping. Oooo, better yet, we could invite Glee to Vancouver for an international competition and they could film at our house. I'd even be willing to help them keep costs down by letting Chord Overstreet and Blake Jenner sleep in my bed. If they would bring Grant Gustin, I'd make room for him as well. My mind was already planning the episode. There'd be a triplet dance number with the Warblers that's for sure, and then a sexy sleepover.

The show ended way too quickly and then it was time for the big event. Normally I would have replayed Glee to make sure I hadn't missed anything but it was now the premiere of the new show and I could already see J.P. and squirming and cuddling up tighter against Ryan. Lucas was planning on heading home now that his filming had finished, at least for now, but we had convinced him to stay for the pilot episode. Blake had handed out popcorn to everyone. I think Lucas, Marvin' and J.P. were the most excited this time. I was still wiping tears from the Glee episode and how perfect it was. The first part to get us glued to the TV was the trailer that said, When you're new in town and it can be hard to make friends, jealousy rages and other friends are tested. Sometimes life becomes a series of `Blurred Lines', coming up next on Showtime.' I could feel all our heart rates begin to increase.

The show opened with Marvin's' character, Josh and his on screen sister, Wendy, at school. He was trying to get her to leave him alone. From the look of him, he was the school jock and she was the average girl who had potential to be hot, but chose to be more of an academic type instead of a cheerleader. We all whooped and hollered when we saw Marvin' and then again when Lucas appeared in the locker room as they got ready for gym glass. His first shot was him shirtless changing.

"Nice boxers," I said as they panned back to show his shorts. "That would be embarrassing if anything flopped out the front of it."

"No chance of that," he laughed. "I was wearing briefs under those. It may be Showtime but for now they're keeping it PG. All our characters are 16, but they said if we go long enough and the characters get to 18, they will show nudity." Blake paused the screen and went up to point out that Ryan was in the background in just a towel. We had all just about missed it, but congratulated Ryan for being in a scene where he wasn't boning someone. We started the show back up again. The opening credits rolled and we clapped when we saw their names on the screen. The show introduced a few more characters to build up the story and then it was time for the arrival of J.P. His character was Kriss arriving at school as a transfer student. He was shown around by Wendy's friend and introduced to people. As soon as it was time for the lunch Kriss (J.P.) was invited to join the girls at their table and Wendy began to hit on him. She found out that he had two brothers and that they went to different schools. One was in Art school, the other in private school and they had just moved here from Pittsburgh. The show was set in Seattle. They didn't touch on the fact that his brothers were triplets. We all knew that, but the general public had no idea. That was going to be the show twist later in the season. The opening episode just set up the basic characters and got people into their roles. Kriss (J.P.) joined the lacrosse team and met Marvin' and Lucas. We all applauded them as they appeared on screen at the same time. The best part was when their Lacrosse practice was over and the guys all removed their shirts before heading to the locker room. This was going to be one of those shows that counted on sex appeal to keep viewers. I was hooked already as our friends were not the only hot guys in the show that I was checking out. Hell if I want Marvin', J.P., Lucas and Ryan, I could have them right now. It was the guys I didn't know that I wanted to meet. All three guys were in the shower together and Marvin's character, Josh, covertly checked out the new' guy. It was subtle as to not give much away too early on in the show, but I caught it. Made my winky hard!

"Did you have to shower with nothing on?" Blake asked.

"No, we wore swim shorts, but the camera makes it look as if we're not wearing anything. There's lots of tricks like that. The water wasn't even hot as the steam would fog up the camera. It was a cold shower that's for sure," `Marvin' explained. Blake just took it all in.

Towards the end of the show, Wendy came down the hallway and stopped at Kriss' locker. She gave him a surprise kiss and welcomed him to the school and Seattle. Kriss had a huge smile on his face as he watched her ass walk away. As one of the other male characters came up to him, Kriss quickly dropped his books to cover his crotch indicating that Wendy had had an effect on him and blushed slightly.

"Now that's acting," Alex said almost snorting. "Did she give you a chubby J.P.?"

"Shut up!" he said throwing a pillow across the room at him.

"Dude, you know that that's Josh's sister right? She plays the total innocent girl and Josh would kill you if he saw you making out with her, but trust me dude, play your cards right and she'll be all over your shit by the end of the day. That girl likes to know what every guy looks like naked but despite that is a bit of a tease. I think she just gets us all crazy horny without putting out, although she's not afraid to get naked to get what she wants from you."

"Which is?"

"We have no idea dude, but if she's willing to flash boobs and some bush, who cares. Makes for great things to think about at night when your home alone with your two best friends. Leftie and Rightie," he said holding up two fists.

Blake giggled. "Are they allowed to say shit in school on TV?"

"Yeah, it's cable TV," Ryan replied quickly.

"That's stupid. I'd get detention if I said shit in my school," he complained.

"And you'd get it here too if you keep saying it," I grinned. Blake came and jumped on me.

"No way, you're too cool a Dad to do that. We're allowed to swear as long as it's not over the top. Right, Colin?"

"A little is okay as long as it's appropriate," he agreed.

"Fuck yeah!" Blake smiled. We let that one go as he wiggled his boney butt on my hip and made himself comfortable for the rest of the show.

The episode concluded with J.P. heading home and going into a bedroom where one of his brothers was sitting at a desk with his back towards us, not showing his face.

"How was public school, bro?" He asked sounding like J.P.

"Great. It was nice to be able to make my own friends for once. How was your day at stuck up private school?"

"About the same. The only downside is that it's an all boys school. Other than that it's pretty awesome."

"Sounds like that's more a school for Keith," Kriss laughed.

"No shit, huh."

"I can hear you, bitches," said another voice sounding just like J.P. again as he banged on the wall. They both laughed and the episode ended. We whistled and cheered for the guys and then fell silent again as we watched the credits.

Next week on Blurred Lines.' The trailer showed Marvin' interacting with Kriss and Wendy becoming jealous as they fought to have his attention. Once scene had Wendy kissing J.P. under the bleachers with a hand under his shirt. It also showed Kriss sneaking out of school and then performing at the Art School playing off a really cute guy in a play. It looked like he was leading a double life. This could get good.

Troy ran to grab the stuff we had put aside for the end of the show and raced back in with it. He handed out glasses and Blake grabbed one as well and stood there holding it up as we popped the cork on the Champagne. I shrugged and put a small amount into his glass to let him join in. He grinned like he'd just claimed a major victory. We toasted to each other and then took a sip of our drink. The look on Blake's face was priceless as he tried Champagne. Something told me he would rather have a root beer, so I suggested he go get one. He returned with it and poured the Champagne from his glass into mine and then filled his glass up with his root beer and then toasted us again properly.

"Guys that was awesome. Ryan do you get more parts in the show?" Troy asked.

"Yeah, next week I have a few lines but my character is pretty much just a background filler for now. I'm hoping I get more later on."

We talked about the show for almost an hour and replayed some of the scenes we liked. I kept freezing it on the trailer where J.P. was making out with Wendy.

"Dude, it was so cold out when we were doing that scene. She put her hand under my shirt and it felt like a block of ice. My tits went so hard and I shivered which the director thought was perfect to make it look like I was nervous to be with her."

"What was it like kissing a girl?" Troy asked grinning.

"Just like kissing a boy, except her lips were softer and her boobs were pressing against me."

We all laughed and teased him about being a straight boy. He showed us how straight he wasn't by kissing Ryan and shoving his hands down the front of his pants. Blake giggled and put his hands down the front of his own pants and then changed to wrapping his arms around himself and make kissing sounds to mock the two of them. They both turned threatened to lick and kiss him to death. He shrieked and ran out of the room giggling as they chased him. It was a great night and I couldn't wait to see what the review said about the show in the morning. I'd give it 3 ½ stars so far. Not enough drama or sexy scenes for me yet, but I knew it was coming. Maybe they could throw in a scene like Game of Thrones or Spartacus. They could have a full out brawl in loin cloths on the Lacrosse field followed by a good old fashioned scrub down in the showers and help each other get the dirt off. Then we'd have a show.

The next day I quickly read the reviews and checked the news to see if there was any word on Jason's kids. The reviews were all average and nothing spectacular, but the show hadn't gotten any over the top negatives which was good for the guys. It also didn't have anything to rave about yet. They would have to up their game if they wanted to capture some imagination. I think the triplet twist would do that for them. I was beginning to get worried about the whole missing twin thing and wondered how it was affecting Jason. We'd heard nothing since the cops left. I was already beginning to wonder if the boys were still alive and if I was thinking like that, I'll bet Jason was as well.

Friday night, after he got home from work, Colin threw me a black bow tie and I looked at him curiously.

"It's for the extreme black tie fund raiser dinner and the election of the president tonight." He explained.

"Cool, but I already have a bow tie," I said looking at the one he had thrown me.

"Yeah, but it's time to graduate from the clip on to a real one," he smiled.

"I like my clip on. I can figure that one out. This is damn near impossible. But the evening should be fun. I always like those dinners. I'll grab the lube," I replied as we both ran upstairs and I went for the closet to grab my tux.

"You won't need that," Colin said opening a bag on the bed and pulling out a couple pairs of skimpy black boxer briefs. One pair had a blue trim, the other a red trim, other than that they were identical. "It's underwear and black tie only."

"Now I'm definitely looking forward to dinner. What's on the menu? Chicken ala Colin?"

He threw me the underwear and I looked at it and laughed. It was assless. He'd been listening when I said it would be hot to own a pair after hearing about the assless night at the Slam'r. I slipped mine on and it instantly gave me a boner. The fabric hugged my cheeks and pulled my ass up nicely making it even more fantabulous than it already is. But when Colin got into his, I almost shot off. The only thing I could think of was bending him over and fucking him senseless. I mean I know that's a saying, but that's really is all I could think of. I was over the top horny. It was the sexiest thing I'd ever seen. This beats Zane's kilt at the Academy which I found super hot. I wanted to bust a nut right then and there. I went over and rubbed my hands over Colin's smooth ass cheeks and pulled them apart to try and finger his hole.

"Down boy. We have all night to play," he laughed.

"I want it now. God, your ass is perfect, but in this underwear it's more perfecter than ever."

"More perfecter? You really are cute!" He laughed.

"Cute enough for a quick fuck before we go out?" I asked.

"Not that cute." Colin said slapping me hard on the ass with such force I think he left a hand print on my left cheek. That might be a good look in assless underwear. He was turning me on even more. We removed the shorts before I tackled him to the bed and raped him and then hit the shower. We cleaned everything as there was no doubt that every part of us would be getting used tonight...If I hadn't truly turned into a troll yet. Colin stood in front of me and tied my bow tie, like I was 10 or something and I kept leaning in to kiss him.

"We'll never get this tied if you keep doing that," he grinned as he kissed me back. I pecked him a few more times before he finally got me dressed. Both of us looked so hot in our assless shorts and bow ties. We threw a jacket and pants over them so we could actually get to the mansion. Alex had left earlier, and the others said they would meet us there. Lucas and `Marvin' had made plans to go out as well since they knew we were going to our party. Blake begged us to let him stay home alone tonight and we agreed only after confirming that Colton was available next door in case he needed something. He had all our cell numbers and knew how to use ADAM if he really needed anything. It was time to let him grow up a little more.

"Make sure you're in bed by 10," I said trying to be all parent like with my instructions.

"What time will you be home?" he asked smiling.

"Probably really late, maybe even first thing in the morning."

"Okay, sure I'll go to be at 10 then," he laughed. "Dream on dude. I'm gonna stay up all night and watch movies and play video games and drink pop. Can I order a pizza?"

"Sure, but try not to make yourself sick okay, and Blake just one rule that you have to follow. No friends over ok. We're letting you stay home by yourself overnight and we can't have another guy your age here with you. Promise me."

"Okay, I promise. Can Colton come over if I need him for anything?"

"Of course. He's your go-to guy if you need anything tonight."

"Excellent. Oh, one last question Dad, since I'm old enough to stay home by myself can I please be allowed to do sexy stuff with Colton if I want to. I know he's 15 and that's 3 years older than me, but where our birthdays are he's actually only 2 ½ years so that's close enough isn't it?"

"No, 14 is still your maximum. Don't be in such a rush to do an older boy. Work on your girlfriend for a bit. Plus Colton has a boyfriend already and they don't make out with others."

"Just thought I'd try. Can you unlock the porn on the computer then? I may want to masturbate later."

"How about you just watch horror films we'll unlock `R' rated films for you instead?" I offered.

"I'll take what I can get," he smiled. We kissed him goodnight and I secretly wondered just what sort of trouble he would get into tonight. We took the Ankonian to the mansion and let the valet parker have it. I think the boy creamed his tight boxers when he saw the car and got to drive it. I wondered if he might take the long way to the parking lot. The main hall was set with a formal dining table and the wait staff all looked incredibly hot in their bow ties, black briefs, white gloves, black socks and dress shoes. I hope we were allowed to take souvenirs home as my eyes went immediately to a young blonde god walking around. He reminded me of me when I was young. He looked about 16 and had perfect abs and a stunning oval shaped face with shaggy hair. I'll bet he had a nice package inside those shorts. My mission, should I choose to accept it would be to infiltrate those shorts...and believe me I was going to accept that mission. I wanted his shorts to now self-destruct after 5 seconds. I almost ran over to let my lips introduce themselves to his cock. I pictured this being how Blake would look when he got older. God, was that wrong? Thinking of doing my own son like that? What weird and random thought. It turned my attention to the table. It had three types of glassware, more cutlery than I've ever seen and very elaborate centerpieces to make the whole table pop. There were two long tables like this and each place had a name tag on it. Colin and I wandered around, like the rest of the arrivals trying to find our names. We finally found them and I smiled when I saw all our names together. Sweet. I didn't see Alex's name, but it quickly vanished when Forrest bounced over and kissed me.

"Hey Justin. You look even more stunning than normal. That underwear suits you. I hope we can have some fun later," he said as he checked me out.

"Count on it sweetie. You look pretty hot yourself," I commented. His underwear was so skimpy it was barely covering anything and most of his ass was showing, but his black underwear had a sparkling rainbow trim. It matched his bowtie.

"You like the undies & tie? I made them myself." He glowed.

"I do. They're pretty hot. You should make me a pair. Maybe just a little more coverage for mine."

"Oh baby, you need to show it all off if you want to be taken home from the market," he said licking his lips.

"I've already been taken home from the market. You've met Colin right?" I grinned as I took my partner's hand.

"Of course. You two are still the hottest couple on the planet. So yummy I could eat both of you with whipped cream and passion fruit. I hope you haven't gone all monogamous on me. It'd be a shame to not be able to swallow that big cock and have you tap my ass later."

"No worries," Colin assured him. "I couldn't tame Justin if I wanted to. He's still the uber slut you remember."

"That's frosty baby! I'll catch you later when the fun begins," he said as he pranced off to meet more people.

"Is it me or did he actually get MORE gay than the last time we saw him?" Colin asked. "I swear to god each time we see him he gets wilder. One day that boy is going to burst into flames."

"No, he's definitely gayer. I think when we let the genie out of the bottle the first time we played with him out in the woods, we had no idea what we were doing. He's become like super fag," I smirked.

"Well, he certainly has his super hero outfit all worked out already. I have to admit, he never fails to impress with his clothes."

We walked around meeting and greeting everyone and I smiled when I saw Cole and gave him a big hug and kiss. "Hey buddy. Great to see you again. Where's the boyfriend?"

"He's not a member of the `Q' yet, so he couldn't be part of this." He replied.

"Well, get him initiated girl. We gotta have that boy at these parties."

"I couldn't agree more. It's in the works," Cole kissed Colin next and we headed over to get a drink from the bar and wandered around meeting more guys. Some were new and I made a note of the important stuff. Package sizes, nipple circumference, butt bubbleness, and color of eyes. Names I'd get later. I think it was about a 50/50 split between people I knew and people I didn't. It made me realize just how out of touch I was with the Q'. I hadn't really done much since going back to school and having Blake to look after. My whole life story had kind of moved away from the Q', and as I hung out in the room, I realized how much I actually missed it all. I made myself a promise to get back involved, even if it was just to attend more events like this. The cocktail reception was about an hour, and as the room filled up the air was filled with sexual tension. Or maybe it was just my cock trying to burst out of my assless underwear that I was feeling. I can't tell you how many guys complimented Colin and me on our attire. Well, yes I can. It was 41. I had so many hands pat and rub my ass I now knew how Buddha felt with his stomach exposed. No wonder the guy was smiling. Jason and Alex were mingling in the crowd and came over to say hi before drifting off to meet more people. With Alex being up for president, it only made sense for him to be interacting with everyone so they could see what a great guy he was. J.P. arrived later and found us quickly. I never had a problem telling J.P. from Jason as when J.P. had a few drinks as his French accent became a lot more predominant when he stopped concentrating on perfecting his English for TV.

One of the executive members stood on the small stage and made an announcement. "Tonight we are here for three reasons. The results of the vote for President, the extreme black tie fund raiser and the final initiation tasks of eight pledges. You each have been given a chip with a number on it for bidding on items and enjoying the evening. We thought you might like that better than trying to find a place to put your wallets. You all look incredible enough to eat, but before you do that, we have an amazing dinner for you, along with a show and a few surprise events. Please make your way to the main floor and take a seat as dinner will begin shortly."

We made our way for dinner and with so many guys all in nothing but hot underwear and a black bowties it was quite a sight already. It took everyone a while to find a place to sit at the round tables but once we were settled the head table came out which consisted of the three presidential candidates and six of the executives. Jason smiled when he saw Alex up there. Of course the new guys who weren't familiar with the Triple J's were staring at us all sitting together and a few were murmuring and almost pointing at us. We might as well have been at the head table with a spotlight on us. Something tells me we might get laid tonight, but then in my mind something tells me that every time I see a cute guy. The executive stood up again and introduced the head table and the presidential candidates, as well as some of the things that would be happening throughout the evening.

"Tonight, we also have eight pledges tonight who are on their final task and we have decided to let them be part of tonight. If they pass we will initiate them right here. So far they have done some of the most difficult tasks we have ever thrown at pledges and tonight will be their final events. We will now bring out all the pledges for you to meet," he said looking at the side door. We all turned to look as seven blindfolded boys were brought in. All wearing just their tight shorts. So tight, that very little was left to the imagination. I smiled as I saw that the first one was Arden, Cole's boyfriend. Since they were pretty monogamous together this might be a great chance to have some fun with him and that big dick of his. I think I might have let drool run down the side of my face. I felt like Homer Simpson looking at a doughnut. Two of the others were the 16 year old blond twins Brett & Levi that I'd played with before. I was almost giddy with excitement at the thought of having them again, and I could see from the look on Jason's face he was thinking the same thing. Maybe we'd put our triples on their doubles and make ourselves a double decker sandwich. J.P inside Brett inside me inside Levi inside Jason. In my mind this looked hot! I could already feel the cum flowing through all of us. I didn't know the next guys but one was a tall muscular hairy dude and looked almost Latin with dark hair and dark features. He was stunningly good looking with a face that you just couldn't help but stare at. A real man, not a twink. Of course I prefer small blond twinks like myself, but he was pretty impressive even if he was wearing his own fur coat of hair. The next two were total muscle jocks. The type you see going to the gym every day and checking themselves out to make sure the muscles were perfect and would measure and compare themselves to each other. They were pretty fit and I wouldn't mind feeling their muscles. I would have loved to have been that ripped. Toned was good, but ripped like this was fucking hot as hell. The last pledge was a shock. It was Ryan, J.P.'s boyfriend. He had kept that a pretty big secret from all of us and my head snapped around to look at my brother. He smiled back.

"Surprise," he whispered. "I thought it would be good to get him in as part of the family. I'll tell you later of some of their pledge activities. I think you'll be impressed."

"I thought he said there were eight pledges," I whispered to Colin. "Do you think one failed before being brought out tonight?"

"I have no idea," Colin replied smiling. He looked so cute in his bow tie and his perky little nipples sticking out. He should go to work like this. I reached over and tweaked one of them and felt my dick twitch as I touched him. I wanted to bend him over as I was already super horny, but I had self control, so all I did instead was slide my hand down his chest and into the front of his underwear to grab his dick and balls. It was like my very own security blanket. "Having fun?" Colin said as he leaned over to kiss me.

I nodded and kissed him back.

"If you keep doing that, I might just have to take you downstairs and use the erection you're creating on that sweet ass of yours," he threatened. I stroked him harder. He laughed and pulled my hand out of his shorts. I faked a pout.

"Don't promise what you won't deliver," I grumbled.

"Justin, knowing you, every part of you is going to be used a thousand times before we leave here tonight. I'll probably have to carry you home tonight, you'll be so exhausted."

"You DO know me!" I giggled. "Hopefully you'll still put that in me at home though."

"You can count on it honey," he said quietly.

"Jesus, will you two get a room already?" Jason said smirking at us. "We're all surprised that Justin still has clothes on and isn't the center of attention already."

"What? I'm not the center of attention? Wha...What?" I laughed animatedly looking around as if he were kidding.

As we were speaking a six foot cloudy plastic chamber was rolled out onto stage and we could just make out a small Asian guy inside. Where do they get all these props? It was like a magic show where things were just conjured up in someone's mind as they thought about them. That only happens in fantasies though. Yet, here we were with a small Asian dude in a smoke filled chamber. "Our eighth pledge is a bit of a stoner boy, so we thought we'd put him to the test tonight. He has been in the chamber for the past half an hour breathing in the air we've filled it with. The air is marijuana and he should be good and stoned by now, so we'll see how well he performs. A vacuum type pump was attached to the side of the chamber and we watched the smoke being removed. Once the chamber was clear, the door was opened and the Asian boy was pulled out to stand beside the other pledges. Next to the muscle pledges he looked tiny. Almost like one of the bigger guys could keep him in his pocket next to his cell phone. He was still pretty cute though and would be a good appetizer before moving onto something full size. He looked about 12, but was probably the oldest of all the pledges. I love how Asians don't age like the rest of us. They could be 40 and look 22. We could all see how stoned he was as he stood there with almost a glazed look.

"These eight guys have been tested thoroughly and if they get through tonight, we'll initiate them into the `Q' where they will join us at the after party and you can all welcome them properly. A couple of our boys here are total tops, but tonight their asses will be available for you as part of their initiation, so I'd take advantage of it if as you may never get another opportunity. "Our first pledge is our little stoner boy. This is Zip and we'll see if he lives up to his name." A guy came out from the side holding a skirt and they dressed Zip in it and pulled his briefs off once it was fastened. The boy was now just in his skirt and blindfolded. Reminded me of Zane at the academy. I almost threw a rod. He was handed a tube of lipstick and told to put it on as a long wig was put on his head. A few small adjustments and bingo, we had a pretty girl in front of us. My dick went back down. Not into girls, in case you hadn't figured that out by now.

"Okay Zip, or should we say Zip-olita, you are now to zip around the room with your blindfold on and find as many horny guys as you can and give them a lap dance while the music plays. Once the music stops, if the guy you are sitting on has an erection, he is going to fuck to you. If none of the guys are hard that you are on when the music stops, you will have failed and will be sent home. We'll let you know when your task is over. It could be one song or multiple, so you need to work it girl. Oh...before we begin the music, we should let all of you know that Zip here is an anal virgin. During his pledging we gave him plenty of tasks to test him, but let him keep his cherry. Tonight, one of you is going to get to claim that prize. Zip, choose your lap dance partners carefully as some guys here have massive dicks and will snap you like a twig. If any guy had thought that he wouldn't get a hardon with a cute `girl' on his lap, the thought that he was a virgin should change that. Hell, I was hoping for the lap dance now. I'd be happy to take another cherry and add it to my orchard. The music started and Zip was pointed in the right direction and slowly walked toward the tables. Since he couldn't see anything he felt ahead and when he found his first guy, he put his hands on his shoulders and began to dance. It was cute and he did a good job of grinding his ass in the guy's face and rubbing up and down his chest. At one point, he lifted his skirt and showed off that incredible small ass. I wondered if a dick could actually fit in it. Zip better hope he sat on another Asian boy, or at least a 6 incher over a 9 incher. As the music played and Zip danced from guy to guy, the pledge tasks continued.

"Our next pledge will be Antoine," He said as he pulled the Italian looking guy forward. As you can see our pledge here is a little hairy, okay, he's a lot hairy. Sasquatch rejected him as being too hairy. So tonight we will be removing all his body hair as we don't need him shedding on the furniture. We have four of our members already waiting to take on this mammoth task to shear him down to see if he's human under there. Once he is done, he will be servicing you while you eat dinner. He is to take five loads down his throat, so if you cum, just raise your hand and we'll put his tally on the board. If you don't want to cum, just push him away before you blow and he'll have to move on to the person beside you. Pace yourselves gentlemen as we have a lot of night ahead." We watched as he was taken to the side of the room and stood on a large white sheet. One guy rolled out a cart filled with everything from clippers to razors to what looked like wax strips. They really meant business. This guy was going to take some work. It truly would be like sheering a sheep. He should consider laser hair removal, although the machine would overheat several times. We watched for a couple minutes as the first few clipper strokes removed hair from his torso. It was quickly obvious just how different this guy would look by the time they were done. Then our attention quickly changed as the music stopped and almost every head in the room snapped around to see where Zip was. He had his ass wiggling visibly in front of one guy on the table next to us. Damn it! I never get the virgins anymore. The look on the members face was priceless. He knew he was about to fuck this pledge in front of all of us. Of course as a member of the `Q', have sex in public wasn't unexpected and to become a member he would have had to do it several times. The big question was, was he hard from Zip's lap dance?

"Chris, go ahead and show us whether or not Zip was successful in getting you hard tonight," our host said. Chris, the lucky recipient of the cherry popping stood up and lowered the front of his underwear to show all of us that he was indeed hard. The whole room cheered as if our local sports team had just scored a goal of some sort. He quickly stepped out of his shorts and bent Zip over his chair and kicked his legs apart. One guy handed him some lube and we watched as Zip's skirt was flung up onto his back exposing that incredibly small ass. Chris was about average size, maybe 6½ inches, so Zip was at least lucky in that regards. A small chant started up around the room.

"Fuck him, fuck him, fuck him, fuck him." It got louder and louder with guys banging on the table until the host held up his hand for silence.

"Gentlemen, we all remember the first time took our first cock and there isn't anyone in this room that hasn't had a dick in his ass. If we listen carefully we should hear the pop as Chris enters our pledge. Chris go ahead and take his virginity." The room was uncharacteristically silent as we watched Chris step behind Zip and aim his cock at the impossibly small hole. He struggled to push it in and we heard him whisper to Zip to relax and breathe out. He nodded and tried to relax. As I watched, I felt Colin's hand squeeze my dick and rub me. I looked over at him and smiled. It was no surprise that I was rock hard. I reached over to grab him and he was just as hard. I was soooo horny. We turned our attention back to Chris and Zip and watched as he pushed the tip of his cock past the sphincter and Zip let out a yelp as he was penetrated for the first time. Chris paused and leaned down to let him know to stay relaxed as he slid further in. The deeper he went the faster Zip was breathing. He almost sounded like a freight train. At one point he put his hand back on Chris' leg to stop him, and the two boys paused. Then in a short moment, resumed the entry. Finally Chris was all the way in and announced it. The room cheered and banged the table and began chanting fuck him' again. This went on for a while as Chris slowly went in and out of Zip, giving him his first of what would no doubt be dozens of fucks tonight. In my mind it was my cock sliding in and out of Zip and I would make a point of giving him a proper welcome later. Chris took hold of Zip's shoulder and began to fuck him harder and harder almost in time with the chanting. Zip's face was showing the strain of his first pounding but we all have to do it, so he might as well get used to it. No such thing as a top or bottom here at the Q'. If you can't take it as well as give it, you probably wouldn't make it as a member. Chris grunted and announced he was about to cum. As soon as he released into Zip, the whole place whistled and cheered as he sent his seed deep inside the new pledge. Zip was officially deflowered. As Chris pulled out, he made a point of showing everyone his glistening wet cock to prove he had cum and then spread Zip's ass to show the cum leaking out. I'm sure half the guys in the room were drooling to jam their tongues in there and taste him, or maybe that was just me. I so wanted to pound his tight ass that my cock was almost bursting out of my shorts. The music started up again and Zip was off to find another guy.

"Our next pledge is a teacher, so we thought we would give him a taste of days gone by. Remember those old movies where the student got sent to the headmaster's office and was bent over the desk, pants dropped and he was disciplined? Time for our teacher, Arden, to get a taste of that medicine like the students used to."

Arden was turned around and bent over the head table so his ass was facing all of us. "Here's how it works. In front of you on your table are two questions. One person from each table can read the questions to our pledge. If he gets them both right, it proves he has been paying attention in class and will be rewarded. If he gets them wrong he will be have to be punished for failing to listen to his teachers. If he gets one right, he gets one punishment and one reward. What are the rewards and punishments you asked? I'm sure one of you asked..." he smiled. The punishment is a cane across the ass. The reward is that the teacher reading the question can use the student for a blow job, give him a blow job, fuck or be fucked by him. So many rewards to choose from and believe me, when you see the size of this student's package, all you bottoms will want to ride it as if it were the teacups at Disneyland. Hold on tight and go for a spin." Who's first?"

The table behind us went as one person stood up and read a question. "Pledge, if little Johnny had twenty dollars and handed over five dollars to the school bully in the morning, how much would he have left?"

"He would have 15 dollars, sir," Arden replied from his bent over position.

"That is incorrect, pledge. He would have nothing left as the bully would take the rest of his money. Next question. If you were riding a Vancouver city bus north bound on Davie Street and it turned left onto Seymour street and went one block, where would you be?"

Arden paused for a moment. "In an accident sir as Seymour is a one way Eastbound." A few of the guys laughed at this.

"That is correct," the `teacher' said and sat down.

So you have one reward and one punishment pledge. You'll do a total of 10 questions and all the rewards and punishments will happen at the end." The second table went and the questions were how many dimples on a golf ball to which the answer was 332 and Arden got wrong, and "if you came across a straight boy fucking a girl in a back alley what would you do?"

"I'd drop to my knees behind him spread his cheeks to give him a good rimming and then ask if I could be fucked next," he replied to which he got a right answer. I don't remember questions like that in my school, but maybe Arden went to a different school. Other questions consisted of how many time zones in Canada, I answered 4 in my head and found out it was six. Arden knew that one, as well as the capital of Kazakhstan, which apparently is Astana. I'd never heard of either place so I would have been in trouble for sure. At least on the real questions he was doing well. When he got asked "A boy was looking after 20 goats, all but 5 died. How many were left? The answer was the 5 that didn't die, but he answered 15, like most of us did. I was stumped on the question "Before Mount Everest was discovered, what was the tallest mountain in the world?"

I figured it was K-2, but once again dumb me got it wrong. "The answer is Mount Everest. It was still the tallest even though it hadn't been discovered."

Arden answered it correctly. I laughed and thought of how badly my ass would have been beaten if that was me up there. As Arden was being quizzed I kept glancing over at Zip as he went around the room blindly dancing on the laps of multiple guys. I smiled as I watched more than a few of them slide a hand or finger under his skirt and not doubt feel him up or finger his used hole. Each probably hoping the music would stop so they could be next inside him. I turned my attention back to Arden as the quizzes came to an end. He had earned 4 canings and 6 rewards. "First we'll hand out his punishment," the host said. A guy came up and stood behind Arden with a cane in his hand and was just about to start when the host stopped him. "I think we need to do this the right way," he said as he stepped behind Arden and yanked his underwear to the floor and pulled it off his legs. "Bare ass is much more effective. A few guys whistled and others laughed. "Spread your legs so we can see those low hanging balls," he was instructed. Arden complied and he really did have low hangers and big ones at that. Lucky Cole he got a guy that had been supersized. He was given 4 swats across the ass with the cane and each time it hit him my ass clamped shut feeling the pain along with him. We could clearly see the four red marks as he was struck hard across each cheek. He wouldn't be able to sit for a week. I'm glad I didn't go to school in those days where they caned boys in school. Yipes, I'd be forever in the principal's office. I'd probably not have been allowed to wear pants so they could just beat me at random. Then came the rewards. The first guy had Arden blow him, followed by two guys fucking him and one turning Arden around so we could all see his massive dick before he swallowed it all the way down to the base. The last two shared him as one sat on his face for a rimming while the other rode his cock. The two guys were face to face as they did it and ended up kissing. We watched as they both blew their loads on Arden's chest. I was so horny, I almost ran up there to take a turn myself, but I controlled myself even though Colin kept giving me knowing looks and reaching over to squeeze my dick for added effect. That was so mean. Arden was sent to sit in the corner and a dunce cap was placed on his head which caused a bit of laughter. The music stopped again and I almost got whiplash turning to see where Zip was. He was straddling a guy that had his hands on Zip's hips holding him.

"Oh yeah!" the guy cried out. "My turn!" The room laughed as he yanked his underwear off and almost slammed Zip onto his rock hard cock. The poor pledge cried out as the much bigger cock went unceremoniously into his ass. He was told to bounce up and down on it and his skirt was lifted up in front so we could watch his cock bounce up and down as well. He wasn't hard, which wasn't really a surprise considering he was probably in a little bit of pain from the rough fuck. Like before the fuck didn't take long and Zip was pulled hard down onto the guys cock as he jettisoned his load into the pledge. Zip sat there for a while as the guy impaled in him held him firmly. I wondered if he just didn't want to let him up as he was enjoying it too much. When he finally did push Zip off, he turned him around and we watched cum literally pour out of Zip. The guy must have had a week's worth of jizz to give him. Lucky Zip!

We heard a small gasp from one of the guys and looked over to see what he was commenting about. Antoine had been completely shaved smooth and looked a lot smaller than he had originally. Maybe with 20 pounds of hair removed he technically was smaller, but that wasn't what the gasping had been about. Antoine was on his knees and the clippers had sliced a swath across his head to remove all his hair. The second set of clippers quickly joined in and we watched as he last the rest of his hair. They wasted no time in lathering his head and shaving him as smooth as a bowling ball and then poured oil all over him from the head down and shined him up. He looked like he could go on display in an art gallery somewhere. He looked hot before, even though he wasn't my type but now he looked exotic.

"Pledge, you now look like you are ready to serve. You will sit under the first table and once dinner begins, you will blow each person under the table in turn until you have received 5 loads of cum. Then and only then can you take a break." Antoine was sent under the first table to wait. Then it was Brett & Levi's turn. "Everyone's fantasy is to do twins so tonight we'll help that fantasy along. Each twin will get the other hard with a blowjob and once they're ready, we'll pick 10 numbers so that each twin will have five guys. The twins will find kiss each other and make out until they have each received 5 loads in their asses. If they fail to stay locked at the lips with tongues in each other, they will have to start again. Also if they cum before they receive their 5th load, they will also start all over. Sounds simple, but I'm sure it won't be."

We watched as two members went up and stripped the twins, leaving only their blindfolds on. Brett was pushed to his knees and Levi was turned so his cock was at his brother's lips. I think it took three seconds before Levi was rock hard, along with probably half the guys in the room. Then they switched. As they worked on each other, numbers were drawn for the 10 guys to come up. My number wasn't drawn so I think the whole thing was probably rigged. Totally not fair if you ask me, but as each of the guys went up, the twins were put on their knees facing each other and began to kiss. We watched as their asses were lubed up and the first guys stripped and got behind each twin to prepare to enter them. I wondered what it would be like to do twins. Oh wait, I already know. I'm so funny that sometimes I crack myself up. Both Jason and J.P. looked at me and smiled, so I'm assuming they were thinking the same thing. Probably a triplet intuition thing. As each guy dumped a load in Brett and Levi the others waiting played with the twins cocks and nipples, which almost seemed a little unfair but fun to watch as the twins tried everything they could to stay lip locked and prevent themselves from cumming prematurely. I didn't think they would make it, hell, I didn't think I would make it as one after another a guy pushed his dick into a twin. But they survived and were sent to sit back to back with their legs wide open. Zip was getting worked over thoroughly as three more guys fucked him. Colin got a lap dance from him and since he was that close I took hold of his cock and balls and played with him under his skirt. He had a pretty big dick...for a girl, but a little on the smaller side for a boy.

The last two guys were given some forced exercise but with a twist. The first and most important thing was that they were stripped. Of course like all pledges, if they weren't used to being naked at this point in the initiation they wouldn't have made it this far. The two guys were completely smooth and looked like they had been working out for years. Their abs had abs and you could probably bounce quarters off their pecs. These dudes were buff. In fact they made buff dudes look like preteens. Two members came up and put a leather cock ring and ball stretcher around their packages and attached a couple weights to the small ring at the bottom of the leather fitting. They then had to do jumping jacks with the weights hanging between their legs. I could almost hear my own balls complaining in protest. Once they were done with that and I have to admit it was almost hypnotic watching their cock and balls bouncing up and down in front. I think their packages stretched an inch before they were done jumping. Then nipples clamps were attached to them, but one end of the clamp was to their nipple, the other was to the other guy and they were instructed to lift dumbbells without breaking the nipple clamps which meant they had to talk to each other as they lowered themselves to get the weights and come back up. They did a pretty good job and as we watched their muscles bulge and the sweat begin, I realized just how fit these guys were. For a moment, and thankfully it was a fleeting moment, I thought maybe I should start using the gym in the house more often. I was pretty toned, but these guys had those perfect muscles that you could almost use for an anatomy class and point each one out in turn. They had ankle and wrist weights attached as they did more exercises and each time we thought that they couldn't do more, they were given additional tasks and more exercise. I was ready for a nap by the time they were done. Their final task was to do squats, but in true `Q' fashion, they came with props. Their squats were over a large dildo suctioned to the floor. We watched as their faces contorted as the dildos were placed at their holes and they sat down on them. They were told to stand with their feet flat on the floor, legs apart and ride the dildo. We could see everything clearly and their faces told the bigger story. I assumed that both boys were tops so the task would be that much more unpleasant for them. For those of us watching it took all our own strength not to shoot a load into our shorts from the excitement of seeing the dildos go in and out. I would have gladly switched places with either of those dildos. The rubber dildos, not the muscles jocks. Once they were done with the squats, they were told to lower themselves all the way onto the dildo and the first one to get it all the way into his ass would be done. I figured that they were at least 12 inches long, so they both struggled and if pain was part of their training, then today would be a real test of their training. Eventually one of the guys just cried out and dropped onto the dildo slamming it all the way inside himself. Half the room moaned as they felt for him, but he had completed his mission. The other one was told to stand up and was taken to one of the tables and placed under it. We now had Antoine and this muscles dude waiting under tables. Arden was in the corner and the twins were sitting back to back with their legs spread. The muscles dude was sent to sit on a chair that had been brought out and was told to place his feet flat on the seat and keep his legs spread so that the members could look at his gaping hole if they wanted to. There was no question that his ass had been stretched wide as it was an angry red and big enough to store luggage in. Dinner began finally with salads brought out by members acting as waiters and looking stunningly cute. There was no question that everyone in the room was going to get laid at least a hundred times tonight. Our host said that the guys under the table could now begin to service us and attempt to get their 5 loads each. It didn't take a genius to figure out who was getting blown as the member who was receiving the pleasure seemed to stop eating each time. Slowly the count increased as one hand after another went up when they blew their loads, and the tally went up for each of the two guys.

"You know if anyone at our table wants to go down and give us head, I wouldn't object," I smiled as I looked around.

"So what's stopping you?" J.P. laughed. "I've got a bone you could suck."

I just stuck my tongue out at him. By the time the main course came out, the two pledges had each received their five loads and were brought out from under the table to join the other four. Eight chairs had been placed in a row a couple feet apart and each pledge, still blindfolded, was placed in them and told to remain still. Their legs were spread and cock and balls fluffed so they were presentable. "With over 80 members here tonight, not to mention a few dozen waiters and other guests for the evening there will easily be 120 Q' here tonight. Each of you is welcome to come up and inspect the pledges, play with them, use their bodies and see if they are worthy of being Q'. The only rule is that they may not leave the chair they are sitting in. So if you want to fuck them, they would be allowed to kneel on the chair as long as they never leave it and are returned to this current position when you are finished. Pledges, once dinner is over, the members will vote on whether or not you are going to be joining us tonight or sent home as failures. Remember, as pledges you must do what you are told, as long as it does not endanger your life and all our members understand that as they have been through it themselves and know that any breach of our rules face severe consequences. As our host sat down to enjoy his main course, a couple members got right to it and went to feel up some of the pledges. It appeared the most popular ones were the muscle guys as people checked out their definition and firmness. One member went straight up to Brett and pulled his chair backward, causing a small squeak of panic from Brett as he was lowered to the ground. His head was on the floor and feet up over the edge of the chair. The member removed his own underwear and sat on Brett's face as he sucked the twin's cock. That was a novel idea, but once he was hard, he grabbed Brett's legs and pulled them back as he stood up and over the pledge. He pushed his cock down and into his hole and fucked him from a standing position. Several of the guys cheered him on. He didn't do it for long and returned Brett to the upright position, slapped his face and kissed him. "Nice ass pledge. I'll be back."

Who did this guy think he was? Schwarzenegger?

The pledges were popular as guy after guy went up and used them in one way or another. J.P. didn't go up and use Ryan as he said that his boyfriend might recognize him. I said it'd probably be his smell he recognized. I got a charlie horse for that remark. I had no such reservation about Ryan as I went up and shoved my cock into him. Ryan being a bottom was rare, so I was taking advantage of it. He had such a sweet hole, but his big cock was what most guys were interested in and dropped onto it one after another. I was surprised that Ryan could keep it up for so long. I guess when that's your job, you learn to do it well. I didn't blow my load into him as I wanted to pace myself but I enjoyed fucking him again. If J.P. ever needed a pinch hitter for Ryan, I'd always be willing to step up. After all, that's what brothers are for.

As the main course came to a close, the pledges looked like they were exhausted and had been well used by lots and lots of guys. Our host announced that before dessert it was time to decide whether each pledge should be allowed to join. We all knew that if they had made it this far, they would be members so this part was just a formality. "I'll stand behind each pledge and put my hand over his head. Raise your hand only if you object to him being a member." As he went down the line of guys, not a single hand went up, which was absolutely no surprise. "Congratulations pledges, you are now full members of the Q'. Only one last thing to do. We will give you the symbol of the Q' so that you can identify members wherever you go in the world." We all watched as a chair with stirrups was rolled out and our tattoo artist came out with it. "Would each member who recommended the pledge, please come up and remove their blindfolds." J.P. and Cole ran up to stand in front of their boyfriends. Brett & Levi had an older guy stand in front of both of them, but looking at him, there was no doubt it was an older brother.

The blindfolds were removed and each pledge looked surprised to see the person in front of them, but hugged or kissed properly. I watched Bret & Levi's brother and it was pretty obvious they were comfortable around each other. I would have to find out more later. I like brothers who get along that well. One by one, each pledge was moved to the chair and give the `Q' axe logo on the bottom of their right toe. Once it was done everyone applauded and the pledges recited the oath and were allowed to join the rest of us. Food was brought out for them as they had obviously missed dinner.

"We have a special treat for you tonight. One of our members has been training his boyfriend to be submissive and both have been delving into the world of master/slave and tonight they would like to show you how far each of them has come. You may remember that they both became members not too long ago. Since then, they have become partners and pushed their own limits. Please welcome Jared and Myles." The crowd applauded as Myles was rolled out in a metal cage. He was on his hands and knees in a cage that fit him perfectly. His ass was readily available for fucking, as was his mouth. He was naked except for a leather collar and cock ring/ball stretcher. Secured in the cage the way he was, there was no way he could get away, so he was at the mercy of his master. Jared smiled as he rubbed Myles' ass and then gave him a hard swat. He went around and looked at Myles.

"You ready to let some of these guys use your body slave?"

"Yes master," Myles replied never looking up. Jared smiled and went and pulled a number out of the drum on the table.

"Would number 23 come and help me please?" One of the guys got up from his table and headed over to join Jared. We watched as the put ball weights on him, attached nipple clamps and then fit him with a mouth spreader. He was fucked from both ends and then another guy was called up and pissed into Myles' mouth. It was really strange to see him being used like this, but Myles swallowed everything he was given. Then we all watched as another guy came up and slowly began working on Myles' ass with more and more fingers before eventually sliding his fist into him and halfway up his forearm. Myles had become a total slave. As he was fisted Jared played with his cock and pulled on his nipples. He must have been in some serious pain, but they used him for the better part of half an hour before letting up on him and wheeled him out. Some of the guys cheered and whistled at the show. I wasn't sure how I felt about it. I liked Jared and Myles being boyfriends and that Myles was submissive, but to me this seemed a little too much.

"It's time to reveal the results of the voting that has been taking place all week. Can I have the envelope please?" the host asked. An executive committee member handed him the envelope and he turned to look at the three candidates. "Gentlemen, you would all make a great President, but for the next three years, the new President of the Vancouver Chapter of the `Q' Society is..." He opened the envelope and I was sure all of at our table held our breath at the same time. "Alex Samuels!" We all jumped up and cheered and whistled and applauded. I think our enthusiasm might have been a bit over the top as Alex was blushing. The Executives had the president robe for Alex as he came around to the front of the head table. The other candidates shook his hand as the robe was fastened around his shoulder and neck. Then they slipped a ring on his finger.

"Thank you everyone," Alex said as he accepted his new position. "I promise to my best to live up to your expectation and be the best President I can be. I will need all of you to help as we have more events and activities and get involved in more charitable activities throughout the year. We will work to become the largest chapter of the `Q' anywhere and of course have some of the wildest parties ever!" The room cheered and clapped.

The host stepped up again. "It is now time to welcome our new President properly." The executives came forward and pulled Alex's robe back to expose his chest and the rest of his body. Then in front of everyone, they lowered his underwear and one by one got down on one knee and kissed his penis. I almost howled with laughter. This was new, but I liked it. Out table was called up next and Jason went down on Alex next and kissed his penis, followed by me and J.P. and then Colin, Kyle and the rest of our group. I wonder if they had thought of maybe just kissing his ring like the Pope, but in true `Q' fashion, this was much more appropriate. Most guys just quickly kissed his dick, but a few sucked the tip against their lips and a few held his balls too. Alex was doing a great job of keeping his dick under control. Certainly much better than I would have done. We would give him a real welcome later once we bent him over and entered his highness. Or maybe that wasn't allowed now. Maybe he had to enter us as his lowly subjects. Either way, I was up for it...or would be once I was naked. I was halfway up now just watching guy after guy kiss his dick. Best I get is someone kissing my ass.

"Remember gentlemen, this is a fundraiser so please dig deep and bid on items in the silent auction upstairs. We're sure you'll like most of them." I pulled Colin up and we headed to have a look. I immediately knew what I wanted as I looked along the line of offerings. Kyle was standing in a line with another 6 guys all being auctioned off. They were only in their underwear like the rest of us, and a sign in front of them said they couldn't talk but would be removing their underwear once every half an hour for five minutes if we needed a better look. I grinned as I went up to look at him and read the stats. `Kyle, 18, 5'11" 155#, 8" cut, versatile and enjoys the outdoors. Willing to provide the best 24 hour boyfriend experience you have ever had.' I looked at him and smiled and then turned to Colin. "I think this one looks nice. I think it's a bit of a pretentious statement to say he'll provide the best boyfriend experience we've ever had. How does he know what sort of boyfriend experiences we've had? Maybe we could put a bid in on him anyway. If we find he's no good in bed, maybe he'd be a good babysitter. What do you think?"

"Sure, he looks like he might be good around the bedroom," Colin grinned. I picked up a pen and wrote my name and a bid. Colin looked at it.

"10 cents? I think he's worth more than that," Colin said putting his hand on my ass and writing down a dollar. Kyle gave both of us an evil look. He may not be able to talk but he was saying plenty. "Maybe he'll be worth more when we see what he's packing."

"Let's check out the other guys, ummm, auction items." I said. Each of the guys was cute but I had to admit I liked Kyle best of all. I would make sure he knew just how much I liked him later. We bid on a few more boys and made a point of loudly saying that the guy next to Kyle looked amazing and was worth $200 dollars. I could already feel the eyes burning into me from Kyle. Further down the row of things was a year's supply of car washes. I wondered if that was just for one car or all the cars. I didn't want to deprive Kurt of his job so we didn't bid. There was a five gallon drum of lube that I bid on. That could come in handy for one of our parties. "Too bad it's only a five gallon drum," I said to Colin.

"Yeah, that would barely last you a week," he replied.

"You're such a bitch."

"But you love me anyway," He said leaning over to kiss me. I was getting horny and with him standing there in his assless underwear, we were getting close to me bending him over and taking a ride. I needed some action.

We bid on a 14 inch dildo and the most valuable thing of all was a lifetime coffee card from Tim Horton's. That was like winning the lottery. I bid $500 for it. I think we bid on everything and while some things we didn't need like trips to exotic locations aboard Air Canada. That's like telling cows, they're just going for a nice ride to the city and then blam-o, they're hamburger. I'm going to avoid public cattle cars of air travel whenever possible. Thanks anyway Air Canada. There were things that were good like a cool piece of art work for the house. It looked expensive and since Colin bid $2500, I assumed it was also valuable. He knows about this stuff. There was also a case of wine from 1948. The current bid was $3100. I can't imagine how much that stuff would go for if it were fresh instead of being so old. Colin bid $4750. He was just pissing away his money, but it would look good in our wine cellar. Not that we're big wine drinkers, but if you have a cellar, you should have some good wine in it. We saw movement from the boys on auction and they were removing their underwear. We went over to watch as they showed us all they had to offer and slowly turned around so we could see their asses as well. All of the boys were cute and I'd do all of them. If Colin could bid on wine, I could bid on boys, but the flurry of bidders increased exponentially as they were inspected in the nude. Most of them had cute tight pink puckers and as I looked at them all bent over with their ass cheeks apart, I wondered if this you could make some sort of party game out of it. `Get the pole in the hole', or a staring contest. Whoever winks their pucker first, loses and gets fucked. I waited until the guys pulled their underwear back on and went back to bid on a couple of them. I walked over to Kyle with Colin. "He really had a nice package. Nice and smooth. Big round balls but his hole looked a little big. He must be well used. I still think we could find several good uses for this one, as he really is cute" I said to Colin. "Should I up my bid?"

"I think if you want him, you'd have to. It seems your 10cent bid has gone considerably higher. It's now at 1100," Colin said looking up at Kyle with a smile.

"Dollars?!" I said sounding shocked. "Are you sure, it's not eleven dollars?" I continued as I checked the bid board. I looked up at Kyle who mouthed the word `bitch' at me. I grinned and wrote down $1500. "I think he's easily worth fifteen dollars." We moved back to the dining hall where the tables had been cleared away and the music had been turned up. There were several boys dancing around and a few go-go type boys were up on platforms wiggling their asses and tight packages at us. No doubt we would be getting those boys naked later in the night.

Colin and I went around and congratulated the new pledges on being members and I took the opportunity to fondle most of them. When I got to Ryan, I smiled and patted his ass. "Am I going to get to take another ride on that?"

"Still not my favorite thing. I'm a much better top," he replied.

"Yes, you are, but that won't stop me from spreading your legs and getting into that porn star quality ass of yours."

"I'll make you a deal. You let Aaron and me fuck you at the same time and you can have my ass anytime anywhere in front of anyone," Ryan grinned as he kissed me on the cheek.

J.P. laughed as he stood next to his boyfriend. "Damn, Justin. There's an offer you are gonna have to work on. Two dicks over 9 inches inside you at once for a lifetime of fucking Ryan. Sounds like your kind of deal."

"I'll get to work on opening my hole for that," I smiled already feeling the pain it would cause. Would short term pain be worth the long term gain? I'd go calculate the odds. Meanwhile Colin and I continued around the room and headed back to the silent auction. Kyle's bid was climbing slowly and we watched the next time the boys removed their clothes and each of them worked on getting an erection. More people bid on Kyle. Who wouldn't.

I smiled at a couple of other things that had appeared in the bidding room. That's what I was calling it...the bidding room. In one corner was a guy set up and doing nipple piercings. You could pay him $50 for the piercing and he'd put in a plastic stud, or you could select a metal stud, closed or open hoops and a whole variety of other shapes and sizes. I checked a few out and looked at Colin. "Do you think I should get a nipple pierced?"

"That's up to you. I think that the open hoops are hot, but knowing you, you'd be so turned on by it, you'd be even hornier. Is that what you really want? Would that change things with J.P. and Jason? I thought you three were staying identical."

"We are. If I do it, they have to do it too."

"Do they know that?" He smiled as he put his arm around me.

"They would if I told them about it."

"You do realize that it's okay to be slightly different from each other, right? I think you'd be hot with a nipple ring. I like the half hoops and I could just imagine sucking that into my mouth as I played with your little tits."

"Hot!" I grinned. As we were talking Troy, Jason and Alex came up and looked at us.

"What are you guys talking about?" Alex asked.

"Justin is thinking of getting his nipple pierced," Colin explained.

"You are?" Jason asked surprised.

"Just thinking about it. I mean it looks hot on everyone else, so I think I'd look good with one. Would you ever want one?" I asked my brother.

"No. I'm fine with just the arm and toe tattoo thanks. The thought of having a hole punched in my tit isn't my thing. But you should do it if you want. We gotta have our own look sooner or later."

"Maybe later when you're all fat and bald with man boobs and I'm still as hot as I am now," I joked.

"Dream on bro. If anyone is getting fat and bald, it's you."

I stuck my tongue out at him and he tried to bite it off.

"You are like two chicks trying to decide on which purse goes with what shoes. I'll do it," Troy said as he stepped up and sat down in the chair. "Pierce the bitch. Left one, and let's go with the half hoop," he said confidently. The piercing guy swabbed Troy's nipple and made a mark so he could make sure it was even and that it's where he wanted it. Then he got out a pair of forceps with a triangle kind of end, almost like the thread end of a big needle. He took what looked like a plastic needle a pointy end on it and in on swift move punched a hole through Troy's nipple. Then he attached the hoop ring to the plastic and pulled the hoop back through the newly punctured tit. He removed the plastic needle and screwed on the other end of the hoop.

"All done," the guy said as he swabbed Troy's tit again for some small amount of blood. "Just avoid soap on it for a few days and just pat it gently with water to get the drying crusts off. Make sure you move the ring around to avoid the skin healing around it and you're good to go. Make sure your boyfriend keeps his lips and tongue off it for a few days until it heals. Who's next?"

Troy got out of the chair and came over to us as someone else took his place. "How was it?" I asked.

"That hurt like a bitch!" he said giving us a face to show the amount of pain. "Fortunately it didn't last long. Feels weird though hanging on my tit like that. It's like something is stuck on my body that I want to swat away."

"Go get your balls done next," Alex coaxed.

"Fuck that! You go get your balls done. Maybe have a Prince Albert and a nose ring too while you're at it. One fucking nipple ring is all I'm doing," Troy replied looking at his new jewelry. Ryan and J.P. joined us next and smiled when they saw what Troy had done.

"I'm a bigger man than all of you pussies," he said as he puffed up his chest.

"With that piercing, you're a bigger woman than all of us if nothing else," Ryan joked. "It looks hot though dude."

Troy was the only one of us to get pierced although we were all talking about it. J.P., Jason and me were discussing the idea, but decided to leave it alone for now until we saw how the new TV show was going to go. If the triplet thing became huge, we didn't want to ruin it by having us looking different at this time. I still think I'll do it at some point though. Another fun area in the fund raiser was a games area like a carnival, but done `Q' style. There was a kissing booth. I paid my 5 bucks and tongued the hell out of the cute blond boy there. This wasn't your family fun fair kissing booth. This was a tongue down the throat, hand on the back his head kinda kissing booth. Worth 5 dollars over and over and over again. There was a wet sponge throw. But the guys were in tight white briefs and t-shirts. The wetter you got them, the more you could see. I got a sponge nice and wet and lobbed it at the guy's package. I hit his thigh instead of a full on splash, so I went again. Baseball isn't my sport obviously, so the others helped me out until the guys was basically see through. Then we were allowed to help him out of his clothes and dry him off, before the second one stepped up. Fun or what! I was hoping for a ring toss somewhere, but I suppose having a guy stand there all night with an erection might be a bit hard...uh, I meant difficult. There was a head painting area. No, I said that right. Head painting, not face painting. This isn't a fund raiser for six year olds. You whipped out your dick and let someone paint designs on it. You could make it into a snake, a yellow happy face, a snake, a smurf where the helmet was the white hat, or anything else you could imagine or allow the painter to create. My penis was made into a lion's face. Some went simpler with like a Canadian flag or just a decorative color. It was worth the money and we took pictures of it to remember it by, as I doubt it would look like that after being used for several hours.

The silent auction for the 6 guys had ended and Kyle came over to us smiling. "You're such bitches. 10 cents. Why I oughta!" He laughed holding up his fist.

"Why you oughta...fist me?" I said frowning and looking at his shaking fist. He laughed and said he was looking forward to seeing who had bought him for 24 hours. Then he waved to a guy that was passing by. "Check out his tattoos," Kyle said as he showed us the marks on the guy's side." We looked closely and laughed. He had a row of tattoos that looked like ports for a computer. There were two USB posts, a blue one for the monitor, a couple for microphone and headphone, and then a long one that looked like a place to insert a DVD, complete with the logo and button to push. It was hilarious and incredibly realistic. I tired pushing the button, but no tray popped out. The guy went on his way and Kyle noticed Troy's piercing for the first time.

"Fucking cool, dude. Did you just get that done?"

Troy told him about it and the two boys went to watch more guys being skewered. An announcement over the sound system said that the silent auction was closed and winners could see their bids shortly on the board by the auction items. I hoped I got some of the boys and the 5 gallon drum of lube. They would kind of go hand in hand, no pun intended, as usual. As I walked to the bar with Colin to get something to drink a cute guy came up to me and rubbed my ass and slipped a finger into my hole.

"Hello!" I smiled. "I'm Justin. Did you lose something, `cause I'm pretty sure it's not in there and I'd know."

"Hey, I'm Tony. I just thought you were super cute and your ass looks amazing in that underwear."

"Thanks. Have you met my husband, Colin?" I said just to be a bit of a shit disturber. Tony pulled his finger rapidly out of my ass.

"Oh crap, sorry. I didn't know. No hard feelings," he said putting out his hand to shake Colin's.

Colin looked at him trying to hold back a smirk. "Is that the same hand that was just up his ass?"

"Oh god, I'm really fucking this up. I'm new. I just moved here from Edmonton and I thought this was going to be like a sex party. You are totally my type and I have had a raging boner since I first saw you. I am never this forward and wanted to try being someone different and bold. Maybe see if I could pick up a hot guy and see if he'd let me fuck him. No offense. I'm really sorry," he stammered trying to recover.

"Welcome to Vancouver. If it makes you feel better I'm flattered that you like me and trust me the whole finger in the ass thing was hot. Colin, should we help Tony with his boner. The poor boy could have all sort of issues if we don't get it to go down and return blood back to his brain."

"I've heard that," Colin grinned. "Extended erections cause brain damage. That's why they say if you have an erection lasting longer than 4 hours to tell your doctor. Personally, if I get an erection lasting longer than 4 hours I'm tweeting it to everyone, not just my doctor."

"Brain damage huh? I couldn't live with myself if that happened," I said sounding concerned. "Come on Tony, Colin and I can help you out." I took him by the hand and we dragged him downstairs to the play area where several guys had already begun their real night.

"Whoa, I love this room!" he said as he looked around and saw one guy getting fucked in the sling as several others watched. I took him over to and unused bench and turned to face Tony and quickly grabbed his erection. He wasn't kidding, he was definitely hard. I figured we'd be sufficiently acquainted so I yanked his underwear off and dropped to take him in my mouth. Colin stepped up and played with Tony's nipples and began kissing him. The boy must have wondered what just happened. One minute he's apologizing for fingering me, the next he's being worked over by two guys. I didn't make him wait for what he really wanted and stood up and turned around to bend over the bench. My ass was his and Colin told him to give it a go. Tony didn't need a second invitation as he shove his 7 inches into me and just fucked. He wasn't one for taking his time. He really took what he wanted and went for it. Maybe he'd been in situations where guys flaked out or changed their minds, so now he was just going for it before his dream was yanked away. I giggled to myself thinking that I was actually his dream. As he fucked me, I heard a familiar voice approaching.

"Figured we'd find you down here," J.P. said as he and Ryan came into view. "Guess you're getting an early start. Ryan, you wanna pound his throat?"

"You first. Might as well start with something small before building up to the monster," he laughed.

"Bitch!" J.P. said as he stood in front of my mouth and yanked his underwear down and shoved his cock in my mouth. I gladly swallowed it. I'm not one to turn down a cock. As J.P. got balls deep in me, I felt Tony slow down and wondered if he had just cum already.

"Oh my God, are you guys like twins?" I heard him ask he obviously getting a reality check.

"God no!" I heard another familiar voice say as he approached. I hoped Colin was close by to grab Tony when he fainted. "We're triplets," Jason said.

"Someone had better pinch me," I think I'm either dreaming or I've been drugged." I reached around and pulled Tony back inside me all the way to refocus him on fucking. I was being ignored over here. Jason stood beside J.P. and pulled his cock out and looped his underwear under his balls. I tried to get both cocks in my mouth, but my mouth just isn't that big, regardless of what Colin might tell you. "Ouch!" Tony said suddenly.

"You said pinch you," Ryan remarked. "You ever been rimmed?"

"No, I've always wanted to try it, but isn't it kind gross?"

"You're about to find out!"

I couldn't see what was happening, but it didn't take a sighted person to know when Tony received a tongue in his ass as he gasped and stopped moving and then the way he squirmed it was obvious he was enjoying it. "Oh shit, I'm gonna cum!" He announced and I felt him unload. I guess he liked being rimmed. As soon as he pulled out of me, Jason went around to take his place. I was flipped over on my back and my legs were lifted over my brother's shoulder. We quickly drew a large crowd as they watched the Triple J's going at each other. J.P. down my throat and Jason in my ass. Tony was pushed around and bent over to kiss me as someone else took my cock in their mouth. I smiled as I saw Ryan step up behind Tony and it was obvious what he intended to do. Tony started this so it was only fair he got everything he wanted. As Ryan entered him, Tony almost bit my lips as he tensed up at the penetration. It's not like Ryan is a small dicked boy. That's why he was such a popular porn star. Tony held on, but I could feel his concentrating leaving me and going to being fucked. His kissing became sporadic and his breathing increased. The crowd was growing and I was beginning to feel slightly claustrophobic being surrounded by so many. As J.P. and Jason both came, two more took their place before I could get up. Now I could go on about my conquests and adventures all night, but that might just be boring or maybe self-serving. Plus I'd sound like I was bragging. Okay, I'll tell you anyway. No, I better not. You'll get jealous. But maybe I should, no I'll let you just imagine it. But if you really want to know... Let's just say I have a river of cum in my ass, my dick is so sore I'll be lucky if I can hold it to pee without wincing in pain, and I made a dozen new friends. Oh, and I am still horny. I think the more sex I have, the hornier I get. Is that possible? Oh my god, it's an addiction isn't it? I need to go to sexaholics anonymous. That would be the best place for me. A room full of horny guys. How could that be a bad type of meeting? Do you bring your own lube or is it supplied? I'll have to look that up before I go.

According to the silent auction board, we had won the 5 gallon drum of lube, the good bottle of wine and a 30 second shopping spree at Sears. I was curious to see how that was going to work. I would have to wear my fast runners for that 30 second spree. I missed getting Kyle by 40 bucks and I didn't win any other guy. Kyle went for $2890. I actually felt a bit jealous at that. I didn't want some stranger having my boy. He was mine. I didn't mind Jordan and Aaron having him as they were part of the family. I didn't even mind when he told me of other guys he'd picked up and had fun with, except Dickson, but for someone to have bought him felt wrong. I wanted to keep him for myself. But Kyle was more than capable of looking after himself and each person that was there tonight was a `Q' member so it wasn't like a totally random stranger anyway.

When Colin and I finally left we were exhausted and it was almost 7am. The other guys had left before us and I figured were off partying somewhere. We found Alex and I bent over to kiss his penis.

"Good night, Mr. President. Congratulations again," I said.

"Thanks buddy. I'll be home soon, but I think I'll stick around and make sure to say hello to everyone."

"I've seen how you say hello," Colin laughed. "You have been taking lessons from Justin."

"You know it. I learned from the best," he chortled.

We got home and before we headed for the shower we went to check on Blake as we hadn't heard from him all night. He wasn't in his room, so we asked ADAM where he was and found out he was in the media room. I smiled to myself thinking about how his first night by himself might have been. Colin and I quietly entered the room and tried not to laugh as we saw him fast asleep on the floor surrounded by cans of pop, chips, cookies and a large pizza box half empty. It was even cuter that he was on a big pile of blankets, surrounded by a wall of bean bag chairs, with Colton next to him. Both boys were in their underwear and Blake was lying half on top of his older friend. I'd look forward to hearing why he'd called Colton over. They looked so comfortable that we left them alone and exited as quietly as we had entered. Both Colin and I cleaned ourselves out with the bidet nozzle thoroughly before showering together and curling up in bed. We kissed and stroked each other's hair until we fell asleep.

End of Chapter.

Comments welcome at outinwest@gmail.com. Lots more to come. More of their TV show, Jason and Alex with kids? Blake...well he's just Blake. Hope you are still enjoying it as the boys grow up and life happens.