The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

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Chapter 150

"So did you welcome Malcolm properly yet?" I grinned as I talked to Alex.

"And by properly, you mean have we stuffed his cute little ass?" He said knowingly. Is there any other kind of welcome? "No. He's been pretty busy with the kids and getting moved in. So far it's started out great and the boys love him, but we'll have to make sure he doesn't wear himself out. He's been up first thing in the morning and working till late at night. We've told him that we really only need him when we're not here, but he's having fun and fitting in like a member of the family."

"That's good to hear," I smiled. "How's James dealing with him?"

"Actually better than he deals with Jason or me. He's almost claimed Malcolm as his own, which may or may not be a good thing, but we'll keep an eye on it. James still isn't letting anyone swim naked though, and if Jason or myself get in the water without a suit, he takes the twins out and sends them to do something else. That's created more than its share of crying and arguments as the little guys love swimming. Malcolm said he'd work on it."

"God, we leave for three days and so much happens. If we go on vacation, by the time we get back the kids will have graduated and have families of their own," I laughed. "Are Kyle and Cody home?"

"No. Haven't seen much of Kyle lately. He said he's been working on a getting a new boyfriend. My guess is that he's systematically working his way through the `Q' to see who he likes. Although he has been taking the paraglider and jet skiis every time he goes out, so who knows what he's up to. Cody was here earlier but he said he had some errands to run and wouldn't be back for a few days."

"That must be some errand," I smiled. I know those kinds of errands. Pick up milk, cereal and a hot naked boy.

"Go check out the gym," Alex said as he motioned towards the basement. We headed down to have a look and Colin's face lit up with a big smile. The tanning booth had arrive and was set up in the corner.

"Merry Christmas," I said to him as he kissed me. "Now you'll be tan year round."

"Guess we better try it out. Wanna join me?"

"It's kinda small for two people isn't it," I asked looking at it.

"Only one way to find out," he said as he began taking off his clothes. I quickly joined him as Alex watched. We set the timer for 6 minutes which, according to the chart on the wall, was the recommended start time until we had a base. We put on those little swimmer type glasses and got in together. It was actually roomier than I thought it would be and there was plenty of space for both of us. Colin hit the start button and the powerful lights came on to coat us in purple light. At least it looked purple through the glasses. It was pretty loud in there so we couldn't really carry on a conversation, but when Colin turned around and wiggled his ass at me, I got a raging boner that desperately wanted to go inside and play. But that would just be wrong. My whole body would be tan, except for the shaft of my penis that would be ghostly white. Talk about a weird look. After 6 minutes, the machine shut off with a bang scaring the scrap out of me, and I immediately felt cold. We got out and I looked at Colin and then at myself. We didn't look any tanner. I was a bit disappointed. I half expected to come out looking like a Californian. We dressed as Colin explained that we would notice a difference in a few days if we kept doing it. He kissed me again and I was happy that he liked his gift. Alex asked if he could use it, which of course wasn't a problem. My guess is that the entire house would be tan by next week. Once he came out, we agreed that we should put a code on the timer to prevent the kids from using it by accident. We headed back upstairs to show off our non-existent tans and I went with Alex to play with the kids, while Colin headed off to catch up on some work. When he finally resurfaced, he and I curled up together to watch a movie. He wasn't very talkative and seemed a little unhappy as he cuddled into me affectionately. We went to bed early, not to sleep but to have several hours of alone time. We gave each other massages and made sure to be thorough both inside and out. I loved it when he lay on top of me and our bodies slipped together covered in oil, then the feeling of his dick entering my ass slowly made it all worthwhile. It's not like when you have sex with someone you just met and it's only about getting off. This is about making love and each thrust of his hips made my whole body tingle. I could lie there like that all night. Then I had just as much pleasure being on top of him and doing the same thing. We kissed as I slid in and out of his cute little bum as our bodies fit together perfectly. I was enjoying it so much that I came inside him without any fanfare whatsoever, and then just kept going as if I never noticed. We didn't do the wild animal, grab em, slam em and fuck em type sex, although that is certainly fun too. This was the slow lovemaking sex that leads to us falling asleep wrapped in each other's arms. We awoke just about as slowly. With no Blake bouncing in to shake us out of our sleep, it was kind of nice to be able to take our time and wake up normally with boners ready to be taken care of. I keep wondering why we have a 12 year old that gets up before us. From other parents I talk to, their kids would sleep until noon if you let them. Why can't we have those kids? After a long hot shower together we strolled downstairs in our t-shirts and underwear to find the house still quiet. Colin made bacon and eggs for breakfast and we sat at the table and had our coffee with it. If this is what it will be like when Jason and Alex move to their new house, it's gonna be nice, but awfully quiet. I'll have to plan weekly orgies...umm house parties... to keep the energy level up around here. God, if Troy moves away with Marvin' and then Kyle I'm gonna have that empty nest syndrome thing going on, even with Blake still here. We have 9 bedrooms and most of them should be full in my opinion. Malcolm was the first to stroll in looking all professional. He was dressed and said good morning to us as he started to get things ready in the kitchen.

"So how are you settling in?" I asked as he got things out for breakfast.

"Good. It's a lot of work, but the kids are great. I couldn't imagine doing anything else."

"Nice to hear. Wonder if you'll still be saying that in a month after you've had time with Blake around as well," I smiled.

"The days are pretty long though, I'm not going to have much time for anything else, but nothing like hands on experience to help my career."

"Just don't burn yourself out. I don't think the idea is for you to be around every waking moment that the kids are up. When any of us are home we can handle the boys, I think the idea was just to have someone around when Jason and Alex were out. We should set up a schedule so you have time for yourself."

"I'm good for now. Best for the boys to get to know me, plus I've currently got a lot of free time, so it all works out. I have to admit it's nice having the bachelor suite all to myself with no roommates. I've never lived alone before so this is perfect. Lots of people around if I need them, and quiet time when I don't. Speaking of that, I have to go and wake the boys up."

"Remember, we're all here as well. Maybe tonight after the boys go to bed we can give you a proper welcoming to the family," I smiled as Colin nudged me. Malcolm blushed. It was still cute when he did that, but after a few weeks around here, he'd get over that quick enough. We still have to open him up enough to fuck and I really want to be the one to pop that cherry, but we may have to draw straws for it. I felt my dick react and Colin notice it quickly as well. He reached over and took a hold.

"It doesn't take much to get you horny does it?" he commented. "Just thinking of the new guy and you're ready to go again. I guess we didn't stay in bed long enough this morning, maybe we should go back there after breakfast."

"Now you're talking. Let's spend the whole day in bed," I replied as I wolfed down the rest of my breakfast and turned to put my legs over his and batted my eyelashes seductively. I thought it was seductively until he asked if I had something stuck in my eye or something. He's such a tool. A cute tool and a tool that's all mine, but a tool nonetheless. His phone rang and he picked it up quickly.

"I have to take this," he said as he moved my legs off his lap and stood up. "What's the word?" he asked as he answered the phone, disappearing into the media room. My curiosity got the better of me after about ten minutes so I went to see who he was talking to. He was pacing around the room talking loudly to whoever was at the other end. "That's such bullshit! I'm not going to just roll over and take that kind of butt fucking from him. Get people on it, find out every skeleton in his closet and use it on him. I don't give a shit if you have to make crap up. I'm not losing the entire building to that piece of shit. Next time he wants to come after me and my family, he better be prepared to lose his entire fucking company and I'd be inclined to go after his family as well. I don't just want him destroyed, I want him penniless, homeless and begging for change on a street corner somewhere. Get it done TODAY!! FUCK!!!" He was angrier than I'd ever seen him before and you could see the veins on his head. He ended the call forcefully and threw his phone across the room, bouncing it off the sofa. I jumped slightly.

"Everything okay?" I asked redundantly as I walked slowly up to him.

"Not exactly. Fucking ass clown is messing with the wrong person. Fucking prick is trying to scoop my investors by using you and Blake as reasons why I'm unfit to do business with."

"What? Me and Blake? How?"

"Seems like he's had you followed and recorded a few of your activities with other guys and then made it look like Blake and you are leading a double life behind my back. His idea is to make it look like if I don't know what's going on in my own family, how could I know what's going on in my company and that I'm oblivious to things. Plus on top of that he's suing me for 100 million dollars on the last project I did, saying that we cut corners on construction and paid off officials to get the building up which is how I got the permits so quickly and stopped his own building across the street. Then he showed that the site used to belong to you and is saying that I didn't actually buy it, but just claimed the expense to avoid taxes. He'd already cost me two investors and a shit load of unwanted publicity. So far, I'm down 30 million bucks due to this douchebag. If I have to fight him in court, it's gonna take a lot more money as well."

"But none of that's true is it? You did buy the property from me, I can prove that easy enough, and you don't do those other things, so let him fight.

"Trouble is, we do negotiate some aspects of the permits, but nothing illegal. I don't work like that, but all it takes is an accusation to make people believe it's true and start an investigation. Innocent until proven guilty is as much bullshit as Santa Claus and the fucking Tooth Fairy. Nice to believe in, but a total fuckin' fantasy. I intend to destroy the bastard. He won't win the suit and we'll countersue him for slander, defamation and anything else we can find. The fact that he's desperate to bring me down proves that I'm cutting into his business, so he's got skeletons somewhere and I'll find it. I'll bury him."

"What about me and Blake? Do we need to do something different?"

"I'd like to say no, but in reality we may have to be careful what we do while we're out. I suppose it'll be good practice for when you're celebrities. Maybe keep any public acts with others out of sight for a while. We'll spend more time together as a family and I'll launch a reply to that bullshit. You and the family are off limits. When he crosses that line, he's messed with the wrong person. I'll crush that cocksucker. He won't even have the clothes on his back by the time I'm done with him."

"I know this isn't the right thing to say, but you're totally turning me on right now. This is like an episode of Dallas. I love this aggressive diabolical side of you. Can I help with anything? I want to crush someone too."

Colin laughed weakly at my response. "Yeah, get your clothes off and bend over," he said forcefully as he walked up to me. I didn't need to be told twice as I yanked my t-shirt off over my head. He spun me around and pushed me over the back of the couch and yanked my underwear to my ankles. He dropped to his knees and drove his face almost halfway up my ass. Is that a new version of getting head? I pushed myself up a little to turn and watch but he slammed his hand between my shoulder blades and pushed me back down. It was only a minute before he stood up and I heard him spitting and his cock was aimed at my hole. I guess we weren't going with lube for this one, just good old fashioned spit. He held me down and fucked the crap out of me. It actually hurt a little as he went in so fast, not giving me time to get adjusted, but I loved it anyway. He was taking out some serious aggression and I could feel it with every thrust. Bring it on bad guys!

"Fuck yeah. Take that cock, you little slut. I'll give you so much sex that not only will you not need another guy, you'll be too exhausted to do him anyway. I'm gonna fuck you every hour until you can't walk. If I have to buy a 10 inch strap on dildo to make you cry out, then be prepared boy." He dug his fingers into my hips and almost lifted me off the floor as he slammed me so hard that I was pretty sure I was hearing bones break. My cock was crushed between me and the couch and I was harder than ever. I could get used to this. Hopefully he was just playing and wasn't serious, but for now I was totally getting into the roleplaying. I cried out unnecessarily as he slammed hard against me. Might as well make it like a porn movie with all the sound effects. I heard him spit some more and felt his cock get slipperier. He continued to call me names and attack me like I was being raped until he came hard and pulled out. He grabbed my hair and pulled me back to push me to my knees. Then he grabbed the sides of my jaw and squeezed so that my mouth opened. He slammed his cock in and almost went through the back of my head causing me to gag and almost throw up. He held my ears and fucked me some more. I don't like the taste of ass on a cock, but on Colin I'd take anything, especially since it was his cock and my ass. He was almost done when we both heard giggling from the doorway. We looked over to see Blake and Cory standing there. From the bulges in their pants, they might have been there a while.

"Ummm, hi Dads. Can me and Cory watch a movie when you're done?"

"Shit. Sorry, we were just playing rough. Yeah, we're done," Colin said as he pulled out and grabbed his underwear. I stood up and quickly dressed as well, although I had a raging boner that needed to be taken care of. "Sorry buddy. We shoulda kept that in our room."

"No biggie. I've seen it before. Plus we're all guys here. We have needs and sometimes you just gotta bring out the lizard and let him play."

"The lizard?" I asked smirking.

"Yeah you know. Drain the main, choke the chicken, flog the weasel, spank the monkey, eject the lava, hand to gland combat, jackin' the beanstalk, milking the snake, playing pocket pool, rubbing one out..."

"Okay we got it. Where did you learn all those?"

"Mainly Kyle. Plus at school. Guys talk. Guess how big my penis is now," he said as casually as if he were talking about his height.

"I dunno 4 inches," I teased.

"Get real! I'm not you or James. Seven and a quarter inches. I went up a whole quarter inch. Pretty soon I'm gonna need a holster for it. `Cause like they say at Quiznos. Sometime 6 inches isn't enough and 12 inches is too much, but 9 inches is just right."

"Let me guess, Kyle pointed that out?" Colin said quickly.

"You got it babe," he said as he made a clicking sound, winked and pointed at me. Then grabbed his crotch. Are we sure he's still 12? "Are you guys leaving so we can watch our movie or what?"

"Yeah we're gone," Colin said as we walked towards the door. The two boys ran past us and jumped onto the beanbag chairs.

"You wanna watch the movie naked?" Blake asked as we headed out. We didn't wait to hear the answer, but did warn Malcolm to check the room before allowing the other kids in there. Colin was still in a bit of a pissy mood, so I stuck with him as much as I could to try and cheer him up. He was on the phone almost constantly, and at one point he stood in front of me in the middle of a call and kissed me. Then grabbed my hair to push me to my knees and pulled out his cock to fuck my face until he was finished. He never missed a syllable in his conversation. Later he took me doggy style, and it didn't seem to matter where we were. I got boned in the kitchen, face fucked on the great room couch, made to rim him while he worked out in the gym and was on my back on the floor in the bathroom. If business problems make him this horny, I'm gonna hire someone just to create chaos in his life. By the time we headed for bed that night, I was sore from head to toe, and he wasn't kidding. I definitely wasn't thinking about other guys. We made love again that night and it seemed to go on so long that I didn't remember actually getting to sleep. Before I knew it, it was morning and we were getting up for the next day. Blake caught us in the shower as he came in to say hi. He was naked and took a piss as he looked over his should to see us together. Obviously we stopped sex as soon as he walked in, but it didn't stop him from stroking his penis to full erection to show us how big he was.

"Yeah, nice, but we don't need to see it. We'll take your word for it," I told him as he joined us in the shower.

"Just thought I'd show you I wasn't lying. How old are you when you stop growing?" He asked as he handed Colin the shampoo for his hair, spinning around to face me. `A swing and a miss' went through my head as I back up slightly to avoid being whacked with his boner.

"Dunno. 16 maybe. I think everyone is different. I think height wise you could go until 18. I think my penis was full size by the time I was 14. It's one of those things that just happens when it happens."

"How tall do you think I'll be?"

"Looking at the size of your hands and feet, probably bigger than Colin or me," I guessed. He smiled widely.

"So like 6 feet maybe?"

"Maybe. Colin's 5'11" and I'm 5'10" so yeah, 6 foot sounds good."

"Cool. I should get back to Cory. He's still sleeping. Kyle's taking us jet skiing."

"Is Kyle home?"

"Duh, yeah. I went to his room first. He's got some red haired guy in bed with him. I think they were gonna have morning sex, but Kyle said I'm probably the world's best cock clocker, and he said he'd take us jet skiing if I left right away. So we're going jet skiing. So what's a cock clocker? Someone with bad timing when people are having sex?"

"Someone who gets in the way a lot and springs up unexpectedly," Colin answered before I told him the actual truth.

"Yeah, I do that for sure. Okay, gotta go," he said as he left the shower threw a towel over his head and left. Love how the towel covered the head but nothing else. We've successfully raised a nudist and couldn't be prouder. A cock blocking nudist. That should be on his business card. We had a quick breakfast and Colin said he had to go to work and deal with this brewing situation. He told me he'd home by five and that I should be naked and lubed up ready to go. Nice, sex on a schedule. That's gonna be different. I set my phone alarm for 4:30 so I could get ready. Today, I'd plot some diabolical business thing to keep him this horny forever. Maybe the evil emperor will visit the death star and we'll attack the rebel forces. Nah, that's been done to death, pun intended. I was just cleaning up the dishes when Kyle strolled down with his latest conquest.

"Nice haircut, Kyle," I whistled at his new look. He was even hotter than before. His long hair was gone and he was now sporting short back and sides with spiked hair sticking out at the front. The most noticeable difference was that he now had blonde highlights in is brown hair. I almost didn't recognize him.

"Thanks. Figured it was time for a new look. You like it?"

"Yeah, seriously hot."

"Justin this a Brent. Brent, my brother Justin." We exchanged pleasantries and I'd learned from Kyle's introductions how serious the guy was to him. If I was his brother, the guy was leaving shortly. If I was his roommate, we'd be seeing the guy again, and if I was his roommate with benefits, I'd be naked before the introduction was over. Brent's hair was really red, almost a fake looking red, but I could see why Kyle picked him, he was definitely cute. "Check this out," Kyle said as he grabbed the front of Brent's underwear and pulled them down slightly to show me that the carpet matched the drapes. "Have you ever seen pubes that red before?" I had to admit I hadn't.

"Can I see?" Blake said as he came into the kitchen. Brent jumped back and repositioned his underwear.

"Why do you always show up at the wrong time?" I asked my son.

"Who says it's the wrong time? I have a disease called FOMO."

"FOMO?"

"Fear of missing out," he smiled.

"You remember Blake. He's Justin's son," Kyle said to Brent.

"And the resident cock clocker," Blake said proudly as he sat at the counter.

"That you are," I agreed. "And it's cock blocker."

"Whatevs. That's not really a thing anyway. It's okay if you want to be naked. We do it all the time around here. We're just guys. No girls to hide from," He said as he poured himself a large bowl of cereal. I think that might have been his third bowl this morning. Cory entered the room and sat beside Blake after also receiving an introduction.

"Is that the new guy Kyle is having sex stuff with?" He whispered to Blake.

"Yeah," he whispered back.

"We can still hear you, ya know," Kyle whispered to both of them.

"Sorry," Cory whispered back to Kyle.

Kyle hustled his guy out of the room and kicked him to the curb shortly afterward. "Boy's got a great ass, but no dick at all. He might as well be a chick. I doubt he was even 5 inches. His pubes were almost longer, but damn, that ass was almost the best I've had," Kyle said when he returned to find me. I still couldn't get over how hot he looked with the new hair.

"I heard you were trying out new guys in the search for a boyfriend. How's it going?" I asked.

"No luck yet. Lots of hot guys to play with; not a lot of boyfriend material though. Most are just quick lays, but there's one that's got potential."

"What about Cody? Seems like you two are getting along."

"Yeah he's decent, but again, not boyfriend material. Cody's a little rough around the edges and likes to roam where the wind takes him. Case and point, he's gone and no idea when he'll be back."

"I'm sure you'll find a boyfriend soon," I said as we headed out to load up the jet skis.

"I'm still available if you need a boyfriend," our self-proclaimed resident cockblocker said as he came around into the garage, having changed into his board shorts and a t-shirt. "Which one of these do me and Cory get?"

"Neither. Each of you have to ride with one of us."

"No fair."

"I know, but guess what age you have to be to drive one by yourself?"

"100! I hate being 12."

"Don't worry, once we're out on the lake you can sit up front and drive."

"Now you're talking my language," he said cheering up. Cory looked at me like a puppy waiting for a treat. "Yes, you can too," I told him. That got both of them bouncing around. We grabbed the life jackets for everyone and headed for the lake where Cory joined me and Blake went with Kyle once we got onto the water. I almost bust a gut laughing as Kyle made a sharp turn and Blake went flying off the back of the jet ski into the cold lake. He bobbed back to the surface yelling at Kyle that he'd get even. They switched places and after a quick lesson, Blake took off. Cory did the same thing with me and we were at the mercy of two pre-teens. Both of them started out slowly until they got the hang of the machines, but after they became more comfortable, we were racing around like crazy people. Against our better judgement, we let the two boys climb on one together as Kyle and I took the other one. The boys led and we followed. Kyle drove and I sat behind him holding on in case he tried the same trick with me that he tried with Blake. I reached around and grabbed his crotch.

"You know that's not a handle right?" He said as he turned to look back at me.

"Yeah, well it's the best thing to hold onto and makes it much safer for me. If I go in the water, you'd be in some serious pain as I have no intention of letting go, so you better drive properly. Can you make it bigger so I have a better hold?"

"No! That's the last thing you need," he grinned as we took off after the boys. Blake was surprisingly good on the jet ski and Cory was having the time of his life with him. We had been out there a little over an hour and everyone was getting a little more daring. At one point, Blake made a tight turn and the jet ski came to a sharp stop and threw both boys off into the water. Kyle and I were there in seconds to make sure they were okay. Both of them were laughing as they held onto the side of the machine as we got there. Blake climbed on first and then I took a look at Cory. He had blood on the side of his face. "Cory, you're bleeding," I said as I jumped in the water, which was colder than I expected. I took a closer look and it didn't seem major, it just looked bad with the water making it flow down the side of his face faster.

"I think I hit my head when I fell off," he said putting his hand up to where it hurt and looked at the blood when he brought it back down.

"Get out of the water!!" Blake screamed at him. "Sharks are attracted to blood. You gotta get out or they'll eat you alive! Hurry!!"

Cory looked around in a bit of a panic as Blake helped him scramble onto the back of the jet ski in a wild frenzy. "Guys, relax. There aren't any sharks in the lake."

"You don't know," Blake said looking at me seriously. "Maybe piranha too."

"Trust me Blake, there are no piranha, sharks or killer anything in the lake, but we should get you back to land and have a look at that head. Head over to the shore and no stunts on the way okay. We have to make sure Cory's alright."

"I'm fine Justin. Just a flesh wound," Cory replied.

"Yeah, it's just a flesh wound Justin. He's tough," Blake agreed.

"Maybe, but the fact he's bleeding from the head isn't a good sign. Let's go make sure he's okay before we continue, okay. Just to be safe."

Blake shook his head "Parents treat us like such babies." He said to Cory, but loud enough for us to hear. "Come on Cory, let's go change our diapers." He fired up the jet ski and headed back to shore with Kyle and I following close behind.

"You wanna change your diaper while we're there?" Kyle asked me as he looked back with a grin.

"No, but I'll be happy to take your pants off and powder that ass of yours."

"Powder huh? Somehow I don't think that's all you'd do to my ass."

"Of course not. I have to check to make sure there's no internal damage too."

"Thought so," he laughed as we pulled up at the shore and jumped off. I helped Cory over to the truck where the first aid kit was. Kyle was always prepared with things like that. I wrapped the small guy in a big towel and sat him on the tailgate moving his hair to have a look at where the bleeding was. He had a reasonable size cut that was a little larger than I was comfortable with. Blake stood beside me wrapped in an equally massive towel.

"Maybe it's a brain hemorrhage," he said helpfully pointing at all the blood. Kyle was quickly gathering up gauze pads so we could apply pressure.

"It's not a brain hemorrhage," I assured both of them.

"It could be. You're not a doctor."

"Not yet, but I will be soon. Dr. Justin!" I smiled.

"Yeah right. Doctor doofus more likely," Blake joked causing Cory to giggle.

"I think we better call it a day boys. We can go get some ice cream or something, but I think we have to keep some pressure on this cut to make sure it stops. If it doesn't we might have to go over to the hospital."

"Cool. Do you think I'll need stitches?" Cory asked as his eyes went wide.

"I don't think it's that serious," I assured him.

"You should get some anyway," Blake offered. "Chicks dig scars, dude. You'd be like a babe magnet."

Both boys laughed, and Kyle just smirked as he looked at Blake. "You should both get changed out of those wet clothes."

Blake threw his towel on the tailgate and put his hands over his head for Kyle to help with the wet t-shirt. Once it was off, he wrapped the towel back around himself and got out of his shorts. Kyle went and got their dry clothes out of the truck as I helped Cory get out of his wet things. "Look how small your penis is." Blake teased Cory as they both dried themselves off.

"Blake, that's not nice. If you look down, you'll notice you're not exactly much better," I said to deflate the situation. Get it...deflate the situation! God, I'm hilarious sometimes.

"Yeah, it's called pool penis. Learned that at diving. The older boys say you should never try to make out with a girl after going swimming. It's not good for your ego." I'd have to agree with that. "I can warm it up pretty fast though. Wanna see me masturbate? I'm pretty good at it now and I can like shoot like three feet, wanna see?"

"Yeah," Cory smiled.

"No, we're good. Not the time or the place," I said before we had a circle jerk break out.

"I'm already naked and there's no one else here. Seems like the perfect time and place to me," Blake said as he took hold of his penis and began to play with it.

"If that thing gets hard, I'm going to whack it with a shovel and throw you back in the lake," I said as I pointed at it.

He carefully looked at me to see if I was kidding or not. "That's just a finger of speech right. You wouldn't really."

"Figure of speech," I corrected. "and I might. Just to cool you down."

"I think it's a finger of speech since you're using your finger to point at me," he corrected as he let his penis go. "Wanna hear a joke? What do you call it when you put a sandwich on your foot?"

"I dunno, what?" I smiled as I noticed him let his penis go and rapidly deflect the conversation.

"Toe food. Get it toe food instead of tofu?"

"I get it and that's pretty funny. Where did you hear that?"

"Just made it up," he said proudly. "People laughed when I said I was gonna be a comedian. Now I am one! No one's laughing now!" He said with a deadpan face. That was actually pretty good. I'd have to try and remember it. The kid remembers jokes, but he doesn't remember the right words to use half the time. He's definitely wired strangely.

We kept the pressure on Cory's head as we helped him get dressed into warmer clothes. The bleeding had all but stopped, and after another quick look and a bit of water to wipe the blood out of his hair, we figured he'd be okay. I'm not the paramedic here, but I have this feeling that when it's a head injury you have to keep them awake and monitor them for like 24 hours, or get them a brain scan or x-ray or something. Since he's not my kid I figured I should call his Mom and ask. Sheila's not like most Moms who freak out and have him rushed to the hospital for every little thing. I sent a picture so she could see for herself and make an informed decision. She agreed that if the bleeding had stopped and he wasn't complaining of a headache or anything, that he's probably be fine, but gave us permission to take him for medical help if we thought he needed it and keep her informed. Told you she wouldn't freak out. We took the boys for ice cream after Kyle and I loaded up the jet skis. They soon forgot about the head injury. After they were finished we went to McDonald's for a late lunch. I know you should probably do it the other way around, but where's the law that says you can't have dessert first. When Cory began complaining of a headache, we decided that it might be best if we took him home so he could near his Mom if he needed her. I know he liked hanging with us, but at 11, Mom is still the best cure for pretty much everything. As soon as he got in the door he ran up to show her, and she carefully checked his head and when he said he had a headache she gave him a children's Tylenol and it seemed to work miracles. That, and the hug he got probably did wonders. Blake promised to Skype Cory later to see how he was doing, but Sheila suggested that they take a break for the night and let the head heal. We stayed a short while longer before finally heading home ourselves.

"Jet skiing is cool. Can't wait until you show me all the other stuff, like paragliding and how to drive and stuff," Blake said looking at Kyle. "Are you still gonna live with us when I'm 16?" He asked right out of thin air.

"I hope so, but you never know what life brings. Same as when you get older, you don't know what you're going to be doing," Kyle replied honestly.

"Oh, I know," Blake said seriously. "I'm gonna live here forever. I'll probably move into the bachelor suite so I have my own place. I'm gonna stay a bachelor and not get married. That way I don't have to listen to anyone telling me what to do. Then I'll probably be an astronaut, or if I like Africa I might be a big game hunter."

"Sounds like you have it all worked out," Kyle smiled.

"Yeah, I'm pretty smart like that," he acknowledged. getting a subtle grin from both me and Kyle.

Once back at home, he ran off to tell the other kids about his adventures, as Kyle and I hit the hot tub with a drink. We'd decided we were going to be more sophisticated so we had a glass of wine. We've moved on from beer. That's for kids and straight boys. Speaking of kids, we saw them all run past a few times on whatever adventures they were up to. An adult wasn't usually far behind. Between Alex, Jason and Malcolm, it appeared to be a full time job. In one sense I was glad we just had Blake, he was basically self-sufficient. All kids should start at 12. We laughed at one point as Trevor ran past completely naked with James chasing him and Travis chasing James, then Blake chased all of them followed by Malcolm carrying the discarded clothes. He shrugged and smiled. We didn't ask what that was all about but it seemed to be burning off a lot of their energy. My alarm had gone off at 4:30, but since I had received a text earlier from Colin saying he'd be late, I just shut it off. So much for being naked and lubed up when he got home.

We had dinner together and it wasn't long before all the kids were in bed and Blake was off in his room to talk to friends. The adults looked exhausted as we lay there feeling about as old as our parents. God I can't imagine how we'll feel when we actually do hit old age at 40 if we feel this tired now. "So, you still liking the job?" I asked Malcolm with a grin.

"Definitely. But you weren't kidding about it being a lot of work, although Blake is a huge help with the kids."

"Blake who?" I asked with a smirk. "Is there a second Blake I'm not aware of?"

"No, seriously. The guy is really good with the twins, despite James trying to push his way between them every time. Of all four boys, James is the toughest. He seems stuck between being 7 and being an adult, but every now and then he lets his guard down and just has fun. I think when he's by himself with someone, he's the best, but when the others are around he goes into almost a protective mother mode."

"Yeah, I think he was left alone with the boys a lot and he's just grown up with that idea. Time will probably heal that," Jason said wisely. "If you guys are free tomorrow, you want to go with us to a pantomime? We're taking the boys."

"Sure. Is it something Blake will enjoy?" I replied.

"Definitely. It's something for the whole family. Malcolm, you don't need to go if you want a day off to do your own thing. You've kinda been at this 24/7 for the past few days."

"I don't have other plans, so I'm happy to go if you want me to. I've never been to a pantomime before."

So it was settled, we were all going. I texted Colin to let him know and it said it sounded fun but that he might not be able to make it as he was not going to make it home tonight. "Looks like I'm an orphan tonight," I said as I put the phone away. "Anyone need a bed buddy? Malcolm?" I said looking up at him with my best seductive eyes.

"I'm just gonna hit the head and then crash if you don't mind. I'm a little exhausted," he said quickly. So much for my seductive eyes. Hit the head? What was he? Ex-military. The last time I hit the head I got a mouth full of cum from it, but then I like Colin's head...and the shaft...and balls.

"Kyle?" I said turning to give him the same look.

"I have a date. Sorry, buddy. You know I'd never normally turn down the chance to sleep with you. I actually miss it, but I've already bailed on this guy twice and he's gonna think I don't want to stuff his cute little ass, and I do, I really do. How about if I come home early and wake you up with morning boning?"

"Sounds like my way to wake up."

"You are always welcome to sleep with us, but I've been coming down with a cold. I'd be happy to share it," Jason said smiling.

"Thanks. I know we share everything as twins, but I'll pass on that." I turned on my best Eeyore voice "I guess I'll just spend time in my room by myself, alone. After all, I still have my hands. I think that's the best I can do."

"Drama queen," Jason laughed.

I was the last one up as everyone had either left or gone to bed early, so I closed up the house and went upstairs toward my room. As I passed Blake's I heard the TV still on so I poked my head in. He was propped up watching TV. "Hey, you want company tonight?"

"Sure, you mean like sleep in here?"

"If you want," I said as I sat down beside him.

"Cool. Wanna watch a movie and make popcorn and stuff?"

"How about we just talk for a bit and then fall asleep," I offered.

"Is this a serious talk like I did something wrong, or a talk for fun like ghost stories and jokes and stuff."

"The latter," I smiled.

"Which is the latter?"

"The last one. Talk for fun."

"Okay." He pulled off his underwear and climbed under the covers. I was gonna say something, but then it was his bed, so I left it alone. I undressed down to my shorts and climbed in beside him as he turned off the TV. "You can sleep naked if you want Dad. I won't do nothing, I promise. Me and Cory sleep naked all the time and don't do anything anymore."

"You don't?" I asked somewhat surprised.

"No. I decided not to do any more sex stuff until I'm older. It just gets me in trouble it seems, so I'm gonna wait until I'm older and find some girlfriends. Me and Cory agreed that most of the time all we should be doing if we get boners is masturbate. It's okay to do that isn't it, Dad?"

"Yeah, of course. We're guys. I think it's required. If we weren't meant to masturbate, then we have short little arms like a T-rex."

"That's good `cause I do it like three times a day," he said with a relieved sigh. "So you can sleep naked. I know you like that better than with underwear."

"Thanks, but it's not you I'd be worried about. It's me. If I got horny in the middle of the night while I was sleeping, I might think you were Colin and try something with you, and I'd never forgive myself if anything happened."

"Dad, you're so silly. Even if you did do something with me when we were sleeping, it would be the best time ever. Plus I've already had lots of sex, so I can handle it."

"I know, and I appreciate the offer, but it would still be wrong buddy. I just don't trust myself when I'm sleeping."

"You should. I sleep naked with Kyle when I'm in his bed, and nothing happens and I've slept with you and Colin and nothing happens. I know you'd never hurt me, `cause you love me."

"I do love you, that's for sure," I agreed. "I'm good in my underwear anyway. Nice to see that you're becoming so mature. How's things with your friends and at school?"

"Good. Most of the older boys leave me alone now, especially after they think you're a psycho serial killer. Only Conrad talks to me once in a while, but we don't do sex anymore. The most that ever happens is at lunch when some of us masturbate at the urinal. That's not sex is it?"

"No, as long as you're not doing each other, it's not sex."

"That's good, `cause guys do that at lunch. I think if one guy starts it, others just like to watch and join in. If I don't do it, then I have a boner all afternoon. Does it ever not get hard like that Dad? Sometimes it's kinda annoying. Sucks when I have a boner and I get called up to the front of the class, but I'm not the only one that happens to, so I don't feel too bad. Some of the boys get super embarrassed. Girls are the meanest though. Someone should give them boners to deal with."

I laughed. "Don't worry, girls have their own problems to deal with like boobs and periods."

"Periods?"

"Yeah, let's not go there right now, but you'll understand one day. Being a guy with a boner is easy compared to what girls have to deal with. Best thing you can do for now is just what you're doing. Beat off when you get the chance and eventually you'll get it under control."

"That's what I thought. That's what Kyle and Troy said too. James said I'm a liar though. He said that when your penis gets hard, it's because you're thinking bad thoughts and you're going to go to hell."

"Well James would be wrong, and as he gets older he'll figure it out. His mother seems to have had a strange view and gave James some bad advice." I was trying to be nice and not call her stupid crack head skank.

"That's what I thought," he said. "I was thinking that maybe we should masturbate before we go to sleep. That way you don't have to worry about getting a boner while you sleep. I always do it after I'm in bed. It helps me sleep. Then I do it when I get up, so I can make it through the morning at school."

"Then again at lunch with all your friends," I smirked.

"Exactly. Oh, and before I go to diving practice. Imagine how embarrassing a boner would be in those small Speedos."

"Yeah, imagine," I agreed. "But wouldn't the cold water keep it down?"

"I'm not taking the chance Dad. So you wanna? I already have the boner?" He said as he threw the covers back to show me. I swear to god, that penis doesn't belong to a 12 year old. Just looking at it, it could easily belong to someone my age, and his balls were as big as mine. Damn, he's gonna be a horse. "Do you want the slippery liquid stuff or do you just do it without?" He asked bluntly.

"Normally without. Usually the lube is just for sex, but once in a while it's fun to use for beating off," I admitted.

"Yeah. I use it sometimes too. Mainly in the morning when I can have a shower and wash it off, otherwise it's sticky in my underwear."

"Good thinking." I smiled. He pulled open his night side table and I laughed. He had about 10 bottles of lube.

"Now I know where the lube has been going," I chuckled as I looked at the drawer as he pulled out a box of Kleenex.

"Yeah, I find them everywhere, so I just keep `em in here in case I need one."

I suppose we should be more careful about leaving bottles lying around. The dispenser on the wall is looking better and better by the day. Although I can see visitors thinking it's hand sanitizer. That would be awkward.

Blake grabbed his dick and kicked the covers off both of us. "Come on Dad, you might as well do it so we can sleep. Then you won't have to worry about sleeping naked or not." He put his tongue out to the side of his mouth and concentrated on what he was doing. I tried to remind myself he was my son and not stare, but I'm a gay guy seeing a man size penis being flogged. My brain sent blood to my dick and that's all it took to reduce my thinking process to that of a cabbage. I put my hand inside my shorts to readjust, but as soon as I had skin to skin contact, it was too late. I knew I wouldn't be able to sleep until I was drained of my load. I pulled my dick out and pushed my shorts to my knees and beat off next to Blake. His eyes immediately went to my dick and he beat off even faster. I guess all guys are the same. You see a guy whacking it and it's an instant competition. No wonder the urinals were white in bathrooms. Hides all the jizz. It didn't take either of us very long to cum, and Blake was watching me closely. Every time I changed my hand position or did something like pull on my balls, he did the same thing. I guess that's how people learn. He handed me several Kleenex to clean up once we hit our climax. I was actually surprised at how much he produced and it was becoming a lot thicker. I guess the boy really is growing up. Nothing like a good father/son bonding experience. Some go fishing, others to a sporting event, mine likes to whack off together. I quickly pulled my shorts back up and had to admit it certainly would reduce my horniness throughout the night.

Blake leaned over to kiss me. "Thanks Justin that was fun. Goodnight, I love you."

"I love you too Blake," I said as I kissed him back. I turned out the light and quietly smiled as he spooned up in front of me. I put my arm over his chest and he snuggled in closer. We fell asleep quickly. Beating off will do that to a guy. I don't know how long we staying spooned, but when I awoke in the morning I was on my back with Blake's arm over me and his head almost under my arm pit. I checked to see if he was still breathing as I was sure that smell might have asphyxiated him. He moved and wiggled forward so that his head was on my chest. I put my arm over his back and went back to sleep. I awoke for a second time with him humping my leg, so I guessed that was the true signal that it was time to get up. I had my morning wood, and from the feeling of him against my leg, Blake did too. I opened my eyes and rubbed his back. He looked up at me.

"Morning Dad," he smiled as he brushed the hair out of his face. "Wanna do the morning boner thing?"

"How about we have a shower and go for breakfast?"

"Okay!" he said without argument as he bounced out of bed, his erection sticking out in front of him as he trotted off to the bathroom. Seriously, why can't I have a kid that sleeps until noon and complains that he has to get up? I could use a few more hours of sleep. I dragged my ass out of bed and followed him where he was trying to pee by holding his dick down. We all know that problem in the morning. I took my shorts off and turned on the shower. Half the time I find that the water helps it go down and then I can pee properly. I got it to the right temperature and stepped into it. I half expected Blake to be right behind me, but when he hadn't come in after a couple minutes, I turned to see what he was up to. I smiled as he was sitting on the bidet, or more correctly, sitting on the attachment on the bidet and bouncing up and down on it as he beat off furiously. I turned away to give him privacy, although I know he didn't need it. I heard him grunt loudly signalling the end of his morning fun. It wasn't long before he joined me in the shower.

"I thought you gave up sex," I smiled as I shampooed his hair.

"That's not sex, Justin. Kyle says it's important to keep your bum clean, but whenever I sit on that thing, I automatically get a boner, so I take care of it. I didn't think you'd like it if I came in here with one. I'm trying to be good now."

"Good thinking then," I agreed. Not sure riding a dildo as you whack off with someone in the room constitutes being good, but at least he was making an effort and that's what counted. "But just so you know, you don't have to have that attachment on the bidet. You can just squat over the bidet and let it rinse you."

"That's not as much fun. Kyle said as long as I only use a little bit of water it's okay, but not to use lots of water."

"Sounds like Kyle teaches you lots of things," I chuckled.

"Yeah, he's a pretty good big brother. I can't wait until I'm 16 so he can show me all the other stuff he knows. He's the best at sex."

"He is huh? How do you know?"

"Cause he told me. He said that if I need to know anything, just to ask and I'll have all the girls or boys creaming their panties." He gave a small snicker. "I didn't tell him that boys don't wear panties."

"Well I'm sure he'll know even more in 4 years when you're 16."

"Nuh uh, 3 years and four months. I'm almost a teenager and then we'll have to talk about the rules."

"We will huh? Like what?"

"Well, I'll need to redecorate my room and get rid of all the kid things, `cause I'll almost be an adult. Then I'll need my privacy in case I have girls over and stuff. I should get a later bedtime and I'll probably need to be able to stay home alone more. Maybe let me babysit too, and I'll have to have an increase in my allowance. My money just won't go as far as it does now. Plus I'm gonna need some different clothes."

"You've really thought all this out huh? Why do you need more money? I thought you got a lot from your job serving pizza."

"I do, but when you're a teenager, things are more expensive. So I gotta have a cost of living increase."

I almost burst out laughing. A cost of living increase? This boy really has to stay off Google; and different clothes? He already has the coolest clothes of anyone I've ever met, including older teenagers, and has more clothes in his closet than a chick. In my mind he was 12 going on 17, but in his mind, 13 was the milestone to change everything. Oh kid, how disappointed you're gonna be when you realize that nothing actually changes except your age. I can already see 16 approaching way too fast. It was still cute that he liked his hair shampooing though. A little bit of kid left in him after all.

We pulled on underwear and went down for breakfast where Malcolm was already dressed and ready for the day. "You're going to make us look bad," I said as I started getting things out for Blake and myself. "You should show up looking like you just crawled out of bed like the rest of us."

"You can even come down naked," Blake offered. "We used to do that all the time until James moved in. Now we have to wear at least underwear or he goes all psycho."

"Blake, we're letting James get adjusted to a new living environment. Until he's used to us, we'll try to keep him calm," I said as I put the milk down on the counter.

"I don't see why we all have to change just because he can't deal with it. It used to be fun around here. Now it's like a prison camp."

"A prison camp because you have to wear underwear to breakfast?" I laughed.

"And shorts to swim and you guys don't have sex where I can see it anymore. Plus you used to have parties all the time and now...nothing," he said as he threw his hands in the air. "I might as well be living at a foster home."

"I can call Colleen and arrange that if you'd like," I smiled.

"It's a finger of speech DAD!" He said as he waved his hand at me. No point in correcting him. It's a finger of speech. "But I'd like to have a New Year's Party. I could invite my friends over, like the Scouts, guys on my diving team, Cory and maybe Conrad and we'd all be swimming without clothes. If James doesn't like it. He can suck the fat one."

"He can huh? And where would he get a fat one to suck?" I knew I shouldn't have asked, but in guy talk, it just had to be said. He stood up and pulled the front of his underwear down.

"Right here baby. Right here!" I almost choked laughing, not from Blake's antics, but from Malcolm. He glanced over when Blake jumped up, and then didn't know where to look when Blake whipped out his dick. It was like he got caught peeping through a hole in the wall of the girls locker room. He went bright red and spun around to get something random out of the cupboard to prove he hadn't looked.

"Blake put that thing away. No one needs dental floss right now."

"Rude!" Blake said as he sat back down.

"You don't have to whip that thing out every time the opportunity come up you know. Simply motioning to it would have been enough."

"Visual effects are more dramatic, right Malcolm?"

"I have no idea on this one," he said trying to stay all Switzerland neutral on us.

"So can I have a New year's party?"

"It's possible, but it would have to be over early as the rest of us are going out on New Year's Eve." We had decided to go to the `Q' party being held on the VIP level of the Slam'r as we couldn't have one at home with the kids around. "How about you bring people over early, and we'll count down midnight on Toronto time, which is 9pm here. Then everyone is out by 10pm."

"I can live with that. Cory can stay over though right?"

"Sure. We'll just need a sitter for the night though."

"Get real! I don't need no stinkin' sitter. You gonna have to let me grow up sometime Dad. Might as well be on New Year's. Start the year out right."

"I talk to Colin and we'll think about it. Someone has to be here anyway for the other kids," I reminded him.

"Yeah, but Cory and I could go spend the night in the tree house."

"I'll let you know. We need to find out who is going to be home first."

"I'll look after the kids on New Year's," Malcolm said. I didn't have plans or anything. So you guys can go and enjoy the night. I'll watch the James and the twins and if Blake needs anything, I'll be around."

I thanked him and it seemed to be acceptable to Blake, although my evil side said I should hire an old female nanny for the night. He'd probably never forgive me. Malcolm ran off to get the kids and it wasn't long before the whole house was a frenzy of activity.

Colin returned home looking stressed and pissed off. He said he'd been working all night and wasn't up to going to the pantomime with us, and that he was going to get some sleep. I went up with him in case he needed stress relief, but he was so tired and pissy that he just took a quick shower and got into bed. I lay with him for a bit, but he wasn't really talking. He almost seemed mad at me or something. I couldn't even get him to look me in the eyes. In any other relationship, I would see that as a sign of a guilty conscience but since we had an open relationship, it certainly wasn't that. He was probably just stressed about this asshole costing him so much money. He turned away from me and fell asleep. I felt terrible, and hoped I could help. It was times like this when I felt a little out of place, like I was just a third wheel in his life. I didn't know enough about his business to help and I was kinda like the trophy wife spending all his money. I made up my mind to figure out a way to make big money on my own to show him that I was worthy of being his partner. I watched Colin sleep for another minute and wanted to just spoon up against him and make him feel okay. He was so beautiful that I could lie there all day and just look at him, but for now I had a pantomime to get to with the rest of the family. It was just after lunch when we all headed downtown to some small hole in the wall theatre. Travis wanted to ride on Jason's shoulders which meant Trevor wanted to do it to, so rode on Alex. James looked like he was going to fire lasers out of his eyes and kill us all, but then surprised me by holding Malcolm's hand as we walked to the theatre. He kept looking up at his new Manny and I wondered if he wanted a shoulder ride too?

"You want to get up on someone's shoulders as well?" I asked as I looked at him.

"NO! That's for little kids," he said quickly and gripped Malcolm's hand tighter. Sure, that's for little kids but holding hands isn't. Such a hypocrite. I know he's only 7 and probably missing his Mom more than any of us could imagine, so we'd be patient. Although what that kid needed was a lobotomy and a solid kick in the ass, but not my boy, not my problem.

"You can give me a ride, Dad," Blake said looking up at me as he took my hand and batted his eyes.

"You really are a suck up, you know that."

"Yeah, but you love me anyway."

"You're too big for the shoulders, how about a piggy back ride?"

"Deal," he said as he didn't wait for me to get ready and turned to run around and jump on me. I caught him, hitched him up and we continued. James looked at all of us and then at Malcolm. You could see he wanted something too, but didn't know how to ask. Malcolm caught it though.

"We're not going to let Blake and Justin win the race to the theatre are we? Jump up and we'll get there faster," he suggested. James grinned and Malcolm stopped and bent down so the young guy could get on his back. We raced the two of them down the street with Blake kicking me like I was a horse. James was actually smiling, and the twins were encouraging Jason and Alex to go faster, but with them on shoulders instead of the back, it was a little harder. I let James and Malcolm win, which got a comment from Blake that I was probably getting too old to be a race horse and should be put down at some point soon.

There were more kids than you could imagine at this thing and it was pretty interactive, designed to get the kids yelling and participating. The twins loved it and each time the bad guy came on stage everyone yelled at the hero to watch out behind her. James started out slow, but by the end was as excited as everyone else. He was jumping around, yelling, screaming and generally being a seven year old. It was nice to see, and even Blake who was trying to act like he was too old for this, was joining in and having a good time. What I learned from the pantomime is that you're really never too old to be a kid. I think I yelled as loud as the kids, although you couldn't hear me over the shrieking of the higher voices. I'm sure some of the high pitched noises the kids were making were shattering glassware back at the concession stand. Once it was over, we took the kids for something to eat at their favorite place, McDonalds. A Happy Meal seemed appropriate for so many happy kids. Blake didn't want the happy meal, but was still interested in having the toy of the day, so we got him one, and the four boys played together with the action figures. I really enjoyed a normal day and just wished Colin had been able to come with us, but I suppose he has a lot to deal. Hopefully he'd be able to relax and enjoy our big New Year's Party. That'll be a blast. We got home and the kids disappeared quickly. Colin was up lounging casually in the great room. I went and sat beside him and gave him a kiss.

"Everything ok?" I asked carefully.

"Yeah. Just business. Sometimes things go smoothly, sometimes things are a little tougher. Found out what this asshole really wants though. He wants a property I own. Apparently he has some large project he's working on and my building is in his way. I offered to sell it to him, but he didn't like the price, so he figured this is a way to get it cheaper. The building I put up on your old property scuttled his other project, so he's doubly pissed."

"Will you give it to him?" I asked unsure how business dealings of this size worked.

"Not a chance. If he'd come to me with his proposal, I would have discussed it, but now that he threatened me and my family, I raised the price to double the initial offer. The building is 45 million and the land is worth 200 a square foot, so I told him he could have it for 70 million and 350 a square foot. First time I think I've actually seen steam come out of a person's ears. The only reason I was late is that I had my accountant work on buying up shares in one of his companies last night while Tokyo was open. I'm going to quietly buy up stock, using all our different company names until I have enough shares to have controlling interest and then I'm going to go in with a hostile takeover. I might even use the Grind'r and your pizza company, if that's okay with you. Won't be as obvious that way."

"Sounds fun. How many companies do you have?" I asked.

"We set up a new one for each development, plus the parent company and other side projects, so in total, I think around 47. Then we registered a few names just to have on hand for when we need them. Once I purchase all the shares I need, we'll make our move."

"Cool. You never know when you're going to need a start-up company," I smiled, having no idea he had so many. I thought everything was just under Worthington Enterprises, and of course Co-Worthy Entertainment which owned the Slam'r. All I had was Triple J Enterprises. I should make some new ones up. Turns out Colin had been having fun with the company names. Like WM 2011 Ltd, to celebrate the year we met, and also had BCJ National Properties Inc. For Blake Colin and Justin. He would have called it BJC but wanted to avoid `BJ's'. I don't understand that at ALL. Who wants to avoid BJ's? "Would you like a hostile takeover of your ass? I'm good at those!" I grinned not exactly sure what a hostile takeover was, but it sounded hot and all espionageish? espionagy? espionage-esk? You get what I mean.

"That you are. Let's just hang out and not talk about work for a bit. You ready for the New Year's party?"

"When am I not ready for a party?" The e-vite said that the dress code for the Q' New Year's Party was naked formal'. "What the fuck is naked formal?" I had asked Alex when I read it.

He told me to read the fine print. I had scrolled to the bottom and it said the only clothes permitted were ties, shoes and socks for the VIP level, but we could wear underwear and shirts around the main floor of the Slam'r. Body decoration and jewelry was acceptable when we were `naked formal'. I had quickly had to decide what look Colin and me should have, and once I had my idea I'd raced to the store to get an LED bowtie that I'd seen in my travels. It lit up and changed colors which was perfect. I could use it as a mood tie. If you pressed a small button on the neck band you could adjust it. I quickly went about making business cards to identify each color. I had everything from blue that I was ready to be fucked, to green where anything goes, to red meaning I was ready to take your cherry.

"I'll show you what I got us for the party," I said as I jumped off the couch and ran upstairs to get the stuff. I got back and showed him our assless underwear first. It was really cute and would get us a lot of attention, plus it framed our asses nicely. Not just like a jock strap but the type that surrounded your ass making it really pop better. The front had a pouch for our cock that would actually make them stand out more. Then I pulled out the white bowtie and showed Colin the card. He laughed and kissed me.

"That's why I love you. Always a surprise at each turn. What does it mean if it's off?"

"Probably that I'm off too. Exhausted and out of batteries," I laughed. "But for now..." I pressed it to yellow and he looked at the card. I'll bet he thought it was going to say watersports, but it was that I was ready to kiss. He leaned in and we cuddled and kissed on the couch for a bit until Blake stood beside us.

"Gross, get a room!" He said with a smirk as he held up the underwear and shook his head. I grabbed his hand and pulled him on top of us and we all rolled around on the couch as we wrestled for a bit before we took one of the cars out for a ride up into the back woods where we let Blake try driving, which he thought made it the coolest day ever, especially since he got to drive almost 20km.

Finally it was New Year's eve with our party just hours away. I had invited J.P. and Ryan over for the first part of the night, which was the kids party, but they said they would just meet us at the Slam'r as they had been busy trying to make money. We hadn't seen much of them at all, but it makes sense that they had their own life to live and couldn't just stop when we called. I was looking forward to seeing them tonight, but first it was the arrival of the kids for their shindig. I heard my parent call a party a shindig once, so I figured I dust it off and use it myself. If you think about it, it was the perfect name for a kid's party. You'd be getting a lot of digs in the shins with people that size. Blake had decided to dress in his Tuxedo and looked spectacular. He hadn't told anyone else to dress up, but to their credit, the other kids showed up very well dressed and ready for fun. The twins were in different colored dress shirts and beige pants and were both wearing ties. They couldn't have been cuter if they tried. James was wearing new jeans and a blue dress shirt and a vest. He looked like a proper little gentleman. Kyle told us all to line up for family pictures and he took lots of them. He had the kids pose together and they all hammed it up for each shot. Blake had told his party guests that they could go swimming and that swim suits were optional. Those that had been over before would probably expect it, but I suspect that those who didn't know us would be bringing shorts. He'd only invited boys which made any naked swimming possible. If girls had been there, we would have put the kibosh on nudity. No need to have a crazed father at my door with a shotgun when he heard about it.

I recognized most of the boys from his diving class and Scouts and some from Karate. He'd even invited Ben and Reece, who both showed up to support him. The ones I didn't know were mainly from his school. I have to admit I was a bit apprehensive when Conrad showed up with his best friend. I made a point of standing visibly in his line of sight when he arrived, and once he was out of ear shot of Blake I went to talk to him. "I know Blake likes you and wants you here, but I'm going to give you a friendly warning and then I'll put our past behind us and treat you like everyone else. If your dick comes out of your pants for anything but peeing tonight, I'll chop it off and put it in the blender; and that includes when you go swimming. You understand me?"

"Yes sir," he acknowledged nervously. "I may have to borrow a swim suit from someone then as Blake told me everyone swims without them here."

"They do, but you won't. When you're ready, I'll make sure we get you one."

"Thanks, but sir, just so you know, I didn't force Blake to do anything. He asked me and he seemed to like it a lot. We're friends and I'd never hurt him."

"Oh, I have no doubt it was Blake who initiated it, but it was your idea to pimp him out. I'm not pissed at you having sex with him. I'm pissed at you using him as a hooker, especially in front of all your friends. But we've corrected that and I'm still allowing you to be his friend, but if I see anything except a fully clothed friend, I'll become the psycho parent you all think I am. You'll know what it means to be pimped out for the rest of your life. Go enjoy the party Conrad."

I smiled to myself at having been the scary parent. You see it in the movies all the time with fathers protecting their girls and scaring the guy. I was doing it with my son. So fucking cool. Kyle walked up and put his arm around me. "Nice move. You want me to take him into a room and give him a taste of what he was dishing out? I'd be happy to fuck him for you."

"Thanks. You're always one to take one for the team," I grinned as I returned the arm hug.

"Or in this case, give one for the team."

One person I hadn't see arrive yet was Cory. Normally he was the first one here and the last one to leave. I asked Blake about it.

"Shit! We were supposed to pick him up. I got so busy helping the kids get dressed that I forgot. Could you go and get him Dad? He'll be pissed." I smiled and told Jason were I was going. He volunteered to go instead since Cory was his little brother, but I was fine with going myself as he had his hands full. I raced over to the house and he was patiently waiting.

"Sorry Cory, things got a little crazy at the house and we fell behind."

"Thought maybe you all forgot about me," he said as he grabbed his backpack and said goodbye to his mom. He climbed in beside me and fastened his seatbelt. "Alright, let's floor it Jason. We have a party to get to." I didn't tell him that I was Justin. Why bother. We were interchangeable. "It's gonna be so epic sleeping in the tree house tonight. You staying out there too?"

"Nope. It's all you guys tonight. Malcolm will be home to look after the little kids, but the rest of us are out to a party of our own."

"Cool. You mean we have the whole house to ourselves?"

"Yep. Time to prove your old enough to stay home alone."

"Really? You'll let me stay home by myself sometime? Sweet. Are you always going to be my big brother, or will you eventually just wanna hang out with your real kids?"

"Cory, just so there's no confusion, I'm Justin, not Jason, but I can promise you no one will ever stop being your big brother. You're as much a part of our family as Jason's kids, Blake, Kyle, Troy, and everyone else. You'll be bringing your own kids over for Christmas after you get married and you'll still be our little brother."

He giggled. "I'm not gonna get married. Me and Blake are gonna live together and be best friends forever."

"Good plan. I know he'd like that. It'll kinda be like that tonight when you both sleep in the tree house."

He sat grinning all the way home. We arrived at the party, now in full swing, and he ran off to find Blake. There was tons of food and drinks laid out and I could see these kids staying up until February if they ate all this. It had started around 6'oclock with the traditional, and somewhat expected, pizza. I think everyone would have been disappointed if we didn't have that. From there it was off to play in every part of the house. From the tree house to the playroom, basketball court, and video games in the media room. Music was playing throughout all the speakers and it truly was a great party. I stumbled across Greg from Scouts as he was grabbing food at the table.

"Hey Greg. How's things?"

"Great. Thanks for helping me with..." he lowered his voice and looked around before whispering "you know...being gay and stuff."

"You're welcome. You have a boyfriend yet?"

"No, but Ben and Reece have been introducing me to lots of people and I've been staying over at their place quite a bit."

I grinned. "So anyone you like that might be a boyfriend?"

He blushed. "Yeah kinda. But I don't know what to do next."

"Sleep with him, duh! Are you sure he's gay? That would be the first step."

"Yeah. He's gay," he said smiling weakly. "He's so cute. He makes my whole body feel weird when I see him."

"Sound like that's a start. Have you talked to him or done anything yet?"

"Yeah, but he doesn't know I like him or anything. If he doesn't like me, I'd be devastated. Better to not say anything and be able to watch him, than for him to reject me and then not be able to see him anymore."

"Cute, but wrong. Just get to know him first. Talk about normal things and see where it goes. Don't go straight for boyfriend status. Invite him to hang out with you and your other friends, or have Ben and Reece along for support."

"Thanks. I'd still be nervous to ask him for sex though."

"You were nervous meeting Ben and Reece at first and that went well, didn't it?" I smiled.

"Uh yeah, but you were kinda driving that bus. If you hadn't been there I still wouldn't know any gay guys."

"Now you're getting that little ass stuff nightly, huh?"

He laughed nervously as he looked around again. "No. Still haven't done that. It's just nice to have gay friends that I have things in common with."

"Well, you're always welcome here," I said with a friendly slap on the back. He took his food and headed off to the group. Blake bounced up beside me still looking super cute in his tuxedo and said that some of the guys were asking to go swimming already.

""You don't need permission. Just make sure an adult is around for the younger kids," I told him.

"Yeah, that's kinda the problem. Some guys are already swimming naked and James is freaking out because Travis and Trevor took off their clothes too. Uncles Jason and Alex are trying to deal with it, but he's kinda being an asshole."

"No need to call him names, buddy. Let Jason and Alex deal with it and as long as there's nothing inappropriate going on, people can swim in shorts, underwear or naked. Whatever they're comfortable with."

"Okay, but he's making my friends uncomfortable. Can you make him go away or something?"

"No. We don't make family go away, but let's go and see if we can help." The two of us headed downstairs where the pool was filling up. Most of the dive team was naked in the water. No surprise there as they were the most used to being in the water together. A couple of Scouts were in the hot tub in their underwear and I almost snorted a laugh as Conrad saw me arrive just as he was taking off his shirt. "Kyle, why don't you take Conrad and his boyfriend upstairs and get them a pair of shorts to wear."

"He's not my boyfriend. I'm straight," Conrad snapped back quickly as he looked around the room.

"Sure you are," Kyle said. "Come with me and I'll be happy to pop those little cherries."

"Seriously, we're straight," he insisted.

"That's what they all say until they have a taste of cock," Kyle said as he led the two guys away. I had no idea if he was actually going to try anything with them, or just scare them a little. Either way, I wanted a video of it.

Jason and Alex were talking quietly to James who was standing defensively with his arms folded and his legs apart facing them. It didn't take a genius to see that it wasn't going well, but at least there weren't hysterics yet. Travis and Trevor were having fun with the older boys in the pool and seemed to have won the `no clothes' round. Blake appeared to have overreacted regarding James, and was now in the pool, seemingly forgetting that he had dragged me down to see drama. James ran past and raced up the stairs.

"How did that go?" I asked.

"Well let's see. We're not his Dads, he hates us, is never going to talk to us, plans on taking the twins and leaving, and thinks we're all going to hell. So not bad at all. Now he's going to stay in his room until we all put clothes on and apologize."

"So will you take him meals and have his wedding in there?" I chuckled.

"No shit, eh? My guess is as soon as he gets bored or hears the other kids having fun, he'll return," Alex said probably spot on with his assessment.

Kyle returned quickly with a smile. "That was fast," I teased. "Straight boys have a hair trigger?"

"No, I thought about hanging around and making comments about what they had between their legs, but figured I'd try to set a good example."

"How positively noble of you," I grinned. "Two horny straight boys in your room that you know like to fuck and you don't make a move. Are you feeling okay?"

"Shut up!" He laughed and stripped off his clothes and went to join Ben and Reece. I noticed Greg was sticking close to his new friends more than he was hanging with the Scouts, but all the guys were getting along with each other. They ran from place to place making sure they got to all the activities and eating as much as they could. As it got closer to 9 o'clock, we got everyone away from whatever activity they were doing and met in the great room for the countdown. We had the TV tuned to the New Year's Eve celebration out of Toronto and poured the kids whichever pop they wanted in champagne glasses. Just as predicted James came down and joined us, or more accurately, joined his brothers.

The countdown began and as we got closer the kids got more excited. 5...4...3...2...1 HAPPY NEW YEAR!' they screamed and began clinking glasses with everyone. Kids being kids, they had to make sure they hit their glass with everyone. I was beginning to think they might never get done and wondered if I should begin timing it with a calendar. Auld Lang Syne had played and ended long before they got finished. One by one the parents came to pick up the boys until we were down to just a few. Malcolm went about cleaning up the house until we told him the cleaners would come in the morning to take care of it, and since Jason and Alex had taken the boys upstairs to bed, he was off the clock. I thought about offering him a New Year's quickie, but didn't. Kyle took Ben, Reece and Greg up to his room and gave me the hang loose sign and stuck his tongue out as he ran up behind them. Guess he was having a four way. I should have set up a betting pool as to whether Greg was finally going to lose his anal cherry. They wouldn't be at it long as we were all heading out at 10:30 for the Q' party at the Slam'r, but Kyle wasn't going to miss an opportunity. The student has become the master for sure.

Blake and Cory dragged their sleeping bags, pillows and junk food out to the tree house and then ran back in for flashlights, and other assorted toys and games. "Need help?" I asked after his third trip past us.

"No, we're good. Just getting everything we need. If zombies or werewolves attack we have to have an escape plan."

"Good thinking," I agreed. A zombie attack in the middle of the night can be hard to fend off when you're half asleep. "Do you need any wolfsbane or silver bullets or anything? I think there's a jar of extra brains in the pantry that you could use to distract the zombies."

"Cool. Sure. We'll take those," Cory said excitedly.

"I was kidding dude," I smiled. They both just shrugged, yelled goodnight and vanished. Just like that their New Year's party was over. Short and sweet and everyone left having had a great time. Colin and I went up to get ready for the adult party. You wouldn't think that going to a basically naked party would take longer to get ready for than a dressed party, but it did. You had to shave everything and make sure your whole body looked good, put in the right amount of color and sparkle to the hair gel, and of course get the bow tie perfectly positioned around your neck so that it looked right all by itself. I even convinced Colin to let me paint his nails black. We both looked at ourselves in the mirror and as we stood side by side I could feel the warmth of his body and almost wanted to make out with him right there. We took a few pictures as it was something to remember. Both of our asses looked so hot in the new underwear that I wanted to drop down and shove my tongue in the opening to see if it made him taste any better than he already did.

"Should we wear a cock ring or something to keep our junk more prominent in the pouch?" I asked as we tested our bowties to make sure all the color worked. I realized that I really couldn't see the color when I was actually wearing it unless I looked in the mirror. This could be a fun and random night after all. I'd press the color button and find myself being spit roast and while thinking I was going to just be getting a blowjob. I guess I hadn't thought that all the way through.

"If you wear a cock ring, it'll just keep you hard all night, and that pouch will be stretched to its limit. I think these show off enough of us to keep everyone interested," Colin said as he leaned over to kiss me. "We just have to make sure to save something for each other for midnight."

"Don't worry. Tonight I'm going to behave and it's all about you and me."

"Yeah and the sun will come up rainbow colored tomorrow," he said sarcastically. "We're going to a naked party. My best guess is that I'll consider you restrained if you don't fuck the valet attendants before we get out of the car."

"Why? Are they hot?" I asked grinning.

"I rest my case," he said as we heard a knock on the door. Jason and Alex strolled in as naked as we were and looked just as hot. They had done a little body painting and were waiting for it to dry before they put clothes on so we could head out. Both of them had makeup with sparkles at the sides of their eyes and in a stripe down each side of their chests almost like a glitter tattoo. They had also used tons of gel to slick their hair right back. For the first time in a long time, you could tell Jason and I apart as he really looked different, but he was still as hot as me...almost. I'm still the cutest. If wasn't long before Kyle walked in wearing just a black bowtie and his black assless underwear with a see thru front mesh pouch. His cock was almost as visible as if he was just naked.

"Where are your guests?" I smiled.

"Gone. We had our fun, now they're off to the party at the Academy. From the sound of it, they don't have much planned except an orgy. Greg is all excited that he gets to be part of it."

"You get to fuck him?"

"No, he says he's waiting for a boyfriend. I offered to be his boyfriend until midnight, but he turned me down. He has a hot little ass that's going to make someone very happy. If he can't find a boyfriend at the Academy, he's just not trying."

"Yeah apparently he has his sights set on someone but doesn't know how to approach them,"

"The way he talked tonight, I'd say the guy he has a crush on is you."

"Shut up. He would have told me if it was me. I think it's a guy that he met at the Academy, and tonight would be the perfect chance to make his move."

"Trust me Dude, if you asked that boy for his ass, you'd get it. I know what a crush on you looks like. I had one remember. I always wonder if maybe as gay guys we should figure out how to meet guys without shoving our dicks in them first." Kyle remarked with a smile. "Maybe over a coffee or dinner?"

"Oh my god! Who are you? Take away his platinum gay card boys. Tape up his ass and seal him into a cock cage. He's going rogue. Wait...did you say you HAD a crush on me, as in you don't anymore?"

"Don't worry, I'm still here if you ever need a boyfriend," he grinned. "I'm just saying. Wouldn't it be nice to just build a friendship with someone and then eventually get to sex and make it special? I think I'd like to try that for a while with someone. I'm not saying I'd stop having sex with cute guys, but I'd like to become friends with someone first without getting into bed as the very first thing."

"Well that's silly," I said dismissing the idea outright. "You spend all that time and effort on a guy find out he's the most amazing person you've ever met and you jump into bed with him to find out he's got a 4 inch dick, or worse, that you're both bottoms. Nah, I like my way better. Strip `em, fuck for a few hours to see if you're compatible, then find out his name and build from there. No time wasted."

"I suppose. God could you imagine if two bottoms got together? How would they have sex? Life would be like living in a Lesbian porno. Best they could do is 69," he said as I think we all shuddered at the horror image now left on our psyches.

"Are you gonna go get ready? We're leaving in 15 minutes," Alex asked.

"I am ready. You don't mess with perfection dude. Don't need no glitter and sparkles to get attention like the old folk," he said grinning and he rotated his hips and wiggled his ass as he spun around slowly. Nice stripper move.

"So go throw some clothes on and we'll go," I said ignoring the `old' crack. He was starting to talk like Blake.

"Nah, I figure we're going to a naked party, I'm driving there naked too. Going balls out for this one boys, but I'll take a car with tinted windows. I'll throw clothes in a backpack in case I want to go party after the party, otherwise, it's au naturel until I come home in the morning."

The other four of us weren't as brazen and met downstairs with shirts and pants on. We debated taking just one vehicle, but then decided we might each be doing something different later on, so three cars. Kyle in one, Colin and I in the other and Jason and Alex in the third. We took the hottest cars instead of our normal day to day ones. Colin and I took the batmobile, okay, the Lamborghini Ankonian...still think batmobile is a cooler name. I felt more like a member of the Justice League that way. Jason and Alex took the Bugatti and Kyle jumped in the Aventador. No chance he'd attract attention to himself in that. A bright orange super luxury sports car with a naked 18 year old behind the wheel. Yep, can't see any problem there. We headed to the Slam'r together and pulled up at the front door where a few vehicles were waiting for the valet. The line-up of people waiting to get in was longer than I'd ever seen, with everyone dressed in glitter and sparkles that could probably be seen from outer space. At first I thought the valet were all dressed in tuxedos, but as we got closer, we could see they were completely naked and the tuxedo was actually body paint. I had to give the guys credit on this one. Totally naked outside the club and parking cars. That should end up online quickly. As they took a vehicle, they placed a large towel over the seat before getting behind the wheel. They were only wearing dress shoes that matched perfectly to their body paint. I even made a point of taking a few pictures of them. As we approached the front of the car line-up, some of the guys entering the building stopped to check out our vehicles. Kyle was the first to step out and he got a few cheers from the guys, and girls, in line as he put his hands out to the side and spun around. Then he winked over at us as if to say see I was right'. I think I saw a few of the valet attendants get the beginnings of erections. Probably not from the way we were dressed, but as they realized they were going to get to park these cars. I wasn't sure about giving almost $6 million dollars worth of cars to guys barely my age, but Colin seemed comfortable enough with it. I guess we were insured. Inside the door, the clothes check person was also completely naked, but painted to look like an usher. He had a red pill box hat with a chin strap and then painted to look like he was wearing a red jacket with gold epilates and buttons, and black pants with gold stripes. Very classy, if you didn't stare at his painted cock too. Inside the club, the main floor was the regular party for anyone to attend and everyone was dressed in some sort of fancy underwear. Some women had painted boobs showing, but most had on a decorative bra. You could tell the nervous straight boys right away as they were wearing boxer shorts and you could clearly see that they had other underwear on underneath. Chickens. The gay boys were much more outgoing with body glitter and pain, skimpy underwear and other decorations. The stairs to the Q' Party had been transformed and a sign indicated that this was a private party tonight. It was no surprise to see all the waiters naked as well. They had black shorts painted on, complete with pockets and were wearing black bowties, black dress shoes and socks, and white wrist cuffs. A very traditional look. All of the painted staff had been shaved completely smooth so that the hair would not detract from the overall look and it was perfect. I loved checking out their paint and especially found it fun to watch when someone grabbed their junk as they stopped to take drink orders. There was more than one waiter with an inflated bulge in their imaginary pants. Great music was playing and a couple of the LED walls were showing events of the year in a rotating storyboard. A nice way to remind us of 2013. The tables all had noise makers and party hats laid out for later, although a lot of the guys on the dance floor were already wearing the hats and making tons of noise with the toys.

The first guy to bounce up to us was Forrest. I almost needed sunglasses to check him out he was sparkling so much, and he was completely naked, except for the head to toe body paint, and a complex and decorative cock ring that was cupping his balls and pushing his whole package out nicely. "Hey sweeties! Happy New Year!" He said wrapping his arms around each of us in turn. Both nipples now had studs in but tonight looked like eyes the way he had them painted. Makeup on his face went from his eyes to a point by his ears. He really did look fierce. He'd used the paint to emphasize that amazing `V' that went from his hips to his crotch. You couldn't help but follow it to his package. He popped a pill in his mouth and then came up and gave me a deep kiss and shoved it into my mouth. "Gonna need that tonight honey. Makes the night rock."

"What is it?" I asked not swallowing it.

"Ecstasy. It'll make your whole body tingle and you'll love being touched and fucked as soon as it kicks in."

"I love being touched and fucked without it," I replied with a smile.

"Yeah, but baby, this E will rock your world. Mine has already begun to work and I am ready to dance sweetie." He spun around and danced off to the beat of the music wiggling that tight little ass as he disappeared.

Well, I've always wanted my world rocked, so I swallowed it. Too late to change my mind now. We trucked off to meet everyone else and see the setup throughout the club. There was a buffet table with more food that you could imagine and everyone was getting into the spirit of the night. Some were playing pool and many were dancing. The club would be filled to capacity and everything about it screamed New Year party. From the lighting to the decor to the glittering people. I finally saw J.P. and Ryan heading towards us and they both looked spectacular and to over use a phrase...fierce! We all hugged and finally our group was complete. We danced on the main floor for a while to burn off some energy before wandering around to say hello to everyone. I even took a quick wander downstairs and smiled at the entrance sign which said Happy New Year. Cum and say goodbye to 2013.' It looked like everyone was in overdrive desperately trying to get in the last fuck of the year, as if they wouldn't be allowed afterwards. Maybe some of them had made it their new year resolution to give up sex, which would explain the mass orgies going on. I think everyone was leaving their 2013 loads in someone getting ready for the new loads of 2014. Nothing was happening with my E so I figured maybe Forrest was just kidding about what he'd given me. Maybe it was a tic-tac. Keep guys horny one fresh breath at a time. We all made our way upstairs to Here' to say hi to everyone and the waiters almost had a panic attack as they didn't have a table for us. We assured them we didn't need one as we were going to be hanging out at the private party on the VIP level, which was the official Q' party. We grabbed a few drinks from the bar though before heading back downstairs. The admission to the Q' party was simply to show the toe tattoo, which meant taking off shoes and socks if they didn't recognize you. Our group didn't need to prove who we were at all but as we entered, two guys came up to remove our shirts and lower our underwear, and had us step out of them. As I looked around, it appeared to be mandatory. He pointed to where they were being taken to and I grinned as I saw all the various designer underwear draped along the rails overlooking the main club. It was a cool look. The second floor where our party was had darkened lighting so while we could see the main floor, it would be difficult for them to see us and the area was so large that it was extremely private indeed, which is good because a few guys had already begun to relax and enjoy themselves. At one point I was standing with a group chatting and a guy crawled up and squeezed between us to begin sucking everyone off. I like a full service party, but as soon as he touched my dick, I almost jumped out of my skin. I thought I'd been electrocuted. It was as if the guy had a cat tongue it felt so weird. As he ran his hand up my legs and onto my stomach I shook like when you get the chills or something. It was wild. This kid knew what he was doing, but I didn't want to blow my load too early as I wanted to wait until after we passed into the new year and give everyone the first creaming. I excused myself and headed for the bathroom to take a pee, which I needed badly. There were two waiters standing on either side of the urinal and as soon as I stepped up, one of the guys came over to hold my dick for me as I peed. I wasn't sure if I was supposed to look at him, look at my dick or stare at the wall. It's so unnerving having someone hold your penis while you take a leak. Once I was finished he shook it and then dabbed the end with a piece of toilet paper so I couldn't drip anywhere. Very thoughtful as nothing is more embarrassing that a dripping dick when you're naked.

"Would you like your lube freshening up?" The bathroom attendant said as he held up what looked like a fat syringe filled with liquid.

This was new, so I figured why not. He had me bend over slightly and shoved the tube into my ass a couple inches and I watched in the mirror as he squirted a quarter of the liquid into me. I felt a little cold sensation, but not much more. He pulled it out, wiped the tip and then dabbed my ass to make sure I wasn't dripping from that end either. I almost wanted to run out and see how well the lubing had worked. I reached into my sock and left a five dollar bill in the tip jar. I went to find Colin who was hanging with Brandon and Randy. He wrapped his arms around me and gave me a huge kiss as he rubbed my ass. I shook all over as it felt exhilarating. I think my ass broke out in goose bumps. Such a cool feeling. It could be that I was finding it a little cold in the room and just didn't know it.

"I'm thirsty. We should get some water," I said when the kissing was over. The four of us headed to the buffet table and grabbed a few bottles. I downed one quickly.

"Probably the E kicking in," Colin smiled as he put his arm around my waist. "You've been dancing pretty hard and grinding against every guy you come near."

"That is my specialty. But I don't think the E is doing anything. I don't feel any different," I chuckled as new guy ran up to meet us.

"Hey!" He smiled as he looked me up and down. He seemed overly enthusiastic for someone I didn't know. Or maybe it was just my mind playing tricks on me. I think he might have licked his lips. "I'm Jeffrey."

"Justin," I replied.

"Nice to meet you. So are you Colin's latest? Won't Adrian be jealous?" He smiled looking at my other half and stepping up to run his hands down my chest and over my cock. My whole body shuddered. This guy had an amazing touch. I wanted to drop and take his uncut dick as part of my buffet line-up.

Colin responded quickly. "This is my husband, Justin. Jeffrey works in our acquisitions department and he's always trying to acquire something. Hands off the other half," he smiled, deliberately avoiding my stare. Jeffrey jumped back looking a little shocked at the revelation that I was Colin's husband.

"Uh, sorry. I was just kidding about that?" he stammered trying to figure a way to get his foot out of his mouth. I like it when someone introduces themselves by taking hold of my penis. Makes it feel like it's a very personal greeting and that they care.

"So, who's Adrian," I smiled as I turned to look at Colin.

"No-one." He said glaring at Jeffrey. I had an uneasy feeling about that reply, and the way Jeffrey reacted made it feel even worse. He mouthed a silent `sorry' to Colin that I wasn't supposed to see. I stared back and forth between the two of them waiting for some sort of an answer.

"Are you leaving me?" I asked suddenly before I could get my mouth to ask my brain for permission. My legs felt weak and I had to go and sit down. Colin followed and sat beside me as he wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me closer. "No, I'm not leaving you. You can't get rid of me that easily. You should know better than that. Adrian is a new intern that has become like a personal assistant. The kid follows me everywhere and will do anything I ask him too. He sticks to me like gum to a shoe. I went in the bathroom the other day, and he followed me in. I swear he'd have wiped my ass if I asked him. I think because he's so close to me all the time, the rumour is that we're sleeping together and that he's my new boyfriend. Trust me, I haven't even seen him naked, but from what Brandon tells me when they went to the gym, we definitely need to see what he's got under his clothes. He's totally your type."

"So you're not dumping me for someone else?" I asked quietly looking at him for any sign that he might be deceiving me.

"Honey, if I wasn't interested in you any more, I'd be the first to tell you. I wouldn't sneak around behind your back and have a secret relationship. Do I fuck other guys? Sure. Do I tell you about them? Usually. Would I keep any a secret from you? Hell no. We both like the chase of someone new, but that's all it is, a conquest. The two of us, well, three of us with Blake, are a family and will always be together. One day, when we aren't interested in sex, we'll still be there for each other, travelling the world and having amazing adventures."

"Sorry I'm being such a fag. It just took me a little by surprise is all. I'd just hate to be old and alone. Like when we're 40 and can't get it up anymore, and are popping Viagra like smarties, it'll be nice to have someone in bed that doesn't judge me."

He smiled and put his arm around me. "I somehow doubt you'll stop having sex at 40. You should be able to go until 45 at least, so you have lots of years left yet. I think that E you took is having its effect. We need to get you partying to get you back in full form and maybe have a little more water to keep you hydrated. You'll have to come meet Adrian, maybe take him off my hands for a day and give me some breathing room."

"That could be fun. We'll roleplay something and I'll come visit you."

"See, now you're talking like the Justin I know." He ran his hands down my back and again my whole body shook with goose bumps. I must be seriously horny, but I was determined to wait until the clock passed midnight before I had any real sex. I was going to start off the new year with a bang...a gang bang.

I wanted to dance for a while so we all found our underwear and headed back to the main floor and hit it hard. I loved grinding against guys and my cock was boned up on more than one occasion as guys touched me, rubbed my ass and I think a couple may have even fingered my hole. Good thing I had been properly lubed up. Stage shows with dancers and drag queens had been going on all night, and as we got closer to midnight, a bunch of dancers all painted up and wearing sexy shirts with small rips in them were doing a hot choreographed routine. We danced our way closer so I could watch. They were all so hot and their shorts were so tight you could almost make out whether they were cut or uncut. Waiters began going around the entire club handing out glasses of champagne in preparation for the change of the year. Just about three minutes before midnight, some of the screens began to change to show the time and a countdown had begun. We all cheered as father time made his way onto the stage dressed in a white toga with a sash that said 2013. He looked old from a distance, but you could see he was a reasonably young guy made up to look old. He had white hair and a cane and slowly made his way around to each dancer feeling their chests and patting them. As he touched each one they lined up at the front of the stage side by side and once all 16 were in a row, father time made his way along the row from left to right. As he passed each dancer, they tore their shirts off to reveal a letter on their chest. By the time he got to the end, the guys spelled out HAPPY NEW YEAR 2014. The room cheered and father time made his way to the middle of the stage as the DJ asked if we were ready for the New Year.

"It's time to get rid of the old and bring in the new," he said as the dancers slowly peeled off their shorts keeping their packages covered with one hand as the shorts were thrown aside. Then they moved their free hand to cover the guy's junk beside him who moved his own hand out of the way. Now that's the way to bring in a new year. One by one we watched in fascination as they moved their hands up and down on the guys they were holding, and you could clearly see that the guys were getting hard. Then as the music changed, so did their grip and all the dancers were being beat off by the guy next to them. As the clock began to count down to midnight the stroking got faster and the guys got harder. Father time had begun to disappear as he was lowered into the stage, and a massive clock came down behind the dancers. As soon as the 10 second count began, and the room joined in, all eyes were glued to the stage. 5...4...3...2...1! HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!! The room exploded. I mean everything exploded. The 16 dancers on the stage blew their load in unison and I had to admit that was talent beyond talent. To cum on command. I gotta learn that skill! At the same time a young guy in skimpy tight white underwear with a sash that said 2014 flew out of the bottom of the stage and catapulted into the air landing in front of the dancers. I'm surprised he didn't get a cum facial. In addition to that, all the LED screens flashed 2014. Balloons dropped from the ceiling in the thousands, and confetti cannons exploded from all corners of the room spraying silver and gold pieces everywhere as the lighting swung around to capture it all. Auld Lang Syne played and then Abba's Happy New Year. I hugged and kissed Colin and then Jason, Alex, Kyle, J.P., and Ryan. Everyone in the room seemed to be making out with someone. We hugged and kissed anyone and everyone who came near us. It was that all over warm feeling of a new year about to begin with promises of good times to come. I looked over at the stage to see what the dancers were up to and the baby' new year had turned each one of them around to reveal more paint on their backs. Across their shoulders each one had a letter to spell out RESOLUTIONS! Then in the center of their backs were various suggestions. Quit Smoking' More Sex', Go To Gym', Less Texting', Quit Drinking', Get a boyfriend', Get a promotion', Try Something New', Eat Healthier', Help Others', `Be Creative' and more. Additionally each guy had a target painted on his ass.

"Come on up and see if you can hit your Resolution target!" the DJ offered. A few guys were already waiting at the side of the stage which made me believe they were part of the show. The first guy went out to pick his new year resolution and slapped the dancer on the ass. The room cheered. The second guy went out and stood behind the Quit Smoking' dancer. He went to slap him but then licked his index finger instead and held it up for the crowd to cheer before pushing it into the dancer's ass. The DJ announced a perfect bulls eye. The next guy went out and rimmed his resolution and I could see where this was going. Baby New Year was on stage with them the whole time to help them with encouragement. The next guy came out and looked at the resolutions up and down before stepping out of his shorts, showing us his erection and pushing it into the ass of the one that said Quit Sex'. The DJ announced an epic fail on the resolution, but the crowd cheered as if it just didn't matter. The next guy that came out was already naked and hard and stroked himself until he shot his load all over the Try Something New' dancer and then licked it off. The final guy came out and went down the line slapping the ass of each guy before turning and pointing at the New Year guy. He went up to him and ran his hands down his body and lowered the skimpy white underwear to show everyone what the New Year had to offer, and it was nice. He dropped to his knees and sucked him off to the cheers of everyone. Then he took him over to the Be Creative' dancer and hit the centre of the bullseye. To top it off he got behind him and made New Year into a sandwich. Although we couldn't see if they were really fucking or not, it sure looked real and I doubt there was any guy, straight or gay, that didn't have a raging boner at this point. As I looked around the room, it was obvious that the sexual tension was building as guys, and even girls, were kissing, groping and grinding each other. The stream of people heading for the Cell'r seemed to have increased, and when the DJ offered anyone to come up on stage to take their new year resolution plunge, the line-up doubled. The main curtains closed on stage and the music was cranked up as the new year was officially under way. All our friends, and their friends and people I'd like to make friends, came over to give us a kiss and say happy new year. I wondered if my lips would hold out. I felt more than one set of hands on my ass and each one felt better than the next. I was pretty sure several pushed a finger or thumb in me while I was being kissed. Alex and Jason had returned to the Q' party on the VIP level so they could do their part as president and first lady. God, don't tell him I called him the first lady out loud. I went behind the curtains on stage to see what was happening and one by one guys were going up and making their New Year's resolution. Some were bolder than others and chose to fuck the dancer of their choice. Others just kissed the target on their ass, while others maybe fingered a few of the holes. Those dancers were definitely accepting a lot of resolutions. My resolution was to do each one of them before the night was finished. I should be able to keep that one. By the time I got back up to the Q' party, and left my underwear on the rails, it was massive orgy of epic proportions. You could barely get around for all the guys attached to each other. You had no idea where one started and the other ended. This had to be the biggest orgy I'd ever seen and I barely got halfway to the bar before Forrest got to me and wrapped himself around me.

"Happy new year baby. How's the E? Need another one?"

"Nope. One is enough thanks. Whole body is sensitive, which I assume is thanks to you...and Happy New Year!"

He spun around and pressed his ass against my crotch and wiggled on it as he leaned back and put his head on my shoulder and looked up to kiss me. It was a strange position, but then Forrest was a strange guy, in a quirky fun loving, wouldn't have him any other way, kinda guy. He took hold of my cock and worked himself onto it and then bent over fully to grab his ankles. I shrugged my shoulders, grabbed his hips and fucked him. It didn't take long before someone stepped in front of Forrest, took hold of his hair and pushed a cock down his throat. Then I felt someone reach between my legs to cup my balls before quickly inserting his thumb into my ass. I almost jettisoned my entire load at that point but held on as I wanted to last longer. Once the guy realized I was fuckable, he got behind me and shoved his cock inside. That always feels better than a finger and it's a good thing I'd been pre-lubed. He wasn't overly large, but it was a good enough size that I could enjoy it. I felt hands playing with my nipples, rubbing my chest and feeling my cock going in and out of Forrest. It was too much stimulation and I cried out as I dumped everything I had into Forrest and shook violently. Probably one of the hardest cums I'd had this year. I know, it's the first cum of the year, but technically it was the hardest. I pulled out and barely got out of the way before someone else got inside him. My guess is that there was going to be more wood in that Forrest than in the Amazon. Yes, I was still using that joke. I'll make it my resolution to get new material. I made my way over to Alex and Jason who were side by side being spit roast by a bunch of guys, and it appeared others were lining up to say Happy New Year to the first family `Q' style. I pushed forward and rubbed their backs and smiled. I waited until the guy inside Jason pulled out, and I jumped the queue and inserted myself into my brother.

"Happy New Year, Jason," I said again as I filled him up. He reached around and patted my leg in acknowledgment. He couldn't really turn around as he was busy sucking cock. I saw J.P. and Ryan nearby, so yelled at them to come over. The both made their way to me and I kissed them. "Give Jason your cock," I told J.P. Let's have a brotherly New Year."

He grinned and went up in front of Jason and had the guy there move out of the way. It didn't take long for the room to realize what we were doing and we rapidly became the centre of attention. Even Alex was able to stand up and move aside as a group surrounded us and jerked off as they watched the triplets going at it. This would be a fantasy that most only dream about seeing, and it was one hell of a way to start their new year. I reached for J.P.'s tits and he reached more mine as we continued to spit roast Jason. Then as if on a magic cue, we switched places and I was now the one being spit roast, with J.P. fucking me and Jason being sucked. Guys were cumming everywhere. This one event could create the next big news story as the cum flood of 2014. We rotated once more just to complete the cycle, before blowing our loads and giving everyone what they really wanted. I think when we were finished we even got some applause, but I was in need of a gallon of water and a break. I stepped over dozens of guys to make my way to the buffet table and tried not to be too rude as I slapped hand after hand off my body. I just needed water so I grabbed a couple bottles and found Colin sitting on a couch being ridden by Jeffery. I guess he'd acquired something after all. As soon as he saw me, he almost flew off Colin's cock, slapped the side of his leg and scurried off as if he'd been caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

"Nervous little woodland folk isn't he?" I said as I plopped down beside my husband and leaned against him. I offered him some water, but he declined as he had a beer. He wrapped his arm around me and we hugged silently as we watched the scene in front of us. It was like the end of time had arrived and everyone was getting in one last screw before the curtain came down on all of us. I have been to lots of orgies and group sex parties, but nothing like this. It was like they'd all gone crazy. I wondered just how much `E' Forrest had delivered to the guys tonight. As we sat there enjoying each other's company, two guys dropped in front of us and sucked us off. We ignored them as best we could, but our dicks seemed to enjoy the attention. I almost said something when my guy put my feet on his shoulders and pulled me slightly forward so he could fuck me, but I didn't. I just repositioned against Colin and let myself be fucked. Once the guy was done, he pulled out and I sat back up and watched Colin being blown. The guy doing him was furiously fisting his own cock and it didn't take long before he shot his load. I took pity on Colin when the guy stopped the blowjob and just left. He was done and that's all that mattered to him. He couldn't have cared less about the guy he was blowing. I spun around and straddled Colin's waist and put my arms around his neck and leaned in to kiss him. He was still rock hard from the attention he'd just been receiving, so I positioned myself with extreme hands-free skill and lowered my cute little hole onto his cock. He slowly fucked me as we kissed and it's as if the rest of the world just vanished while we did it. At least until I felt a hand rub my back and run down to where Colin's cock was entering me. I felt the brief cold sensation of lube being added, which made the fuck feel better. Then a finger slid up Colin's cock and entered me on his next thrust. I moaned and kissed my hubby harder. He fucked a bit faster. Then I felt the person behind me getting into a new position and rub his cock up and down my crack. I had a feeling what he was about to try and I turned to tell him no, until I saw that it was Kyle making a move. I sat up and turned to kiss him.

"Nice!" I grinned.

"It's about time we did this," he smirked as he aimed his cock at my hole and pushed me forward again so I was back in front of Colin. I relaxed and took a deep breath as Colin pulled almost all the way out and I felt Kyle's cock begin to push against my already full hole. The two cocks slowly entered me, and if I hadn't been well used already tonight, I was sure this would have hurt like a bitch, but instead I felt a wave of euphoria wash over me as the double stuffing by my two favorite guys continued. I tried to breathe and relax as I felt my ass being stretched pretty much beyond its limit. Once they were both fully inside, Kyle leaned forward and kissed us. We now had a double stuffing and three way kiss going on. Porn producers, pay attention. This is a top selling move. "How's that feel?" Kyle asked as I felt them begin to move.

"Like someone put a car up my hole. My poor little ass will never be the same," I said with a moan.

"Want me to stop?" He asked as he fucked in unison with Colin.

"God, no! You can go faster. This is the hottest thing I've ever done," I said, not sure if that were true or if it was just the alcohol and E talking. I have no idea how long we fucked, but I actually never wanted it to end. I loved both of these guys and here we were in the ultimate love triangle. Kyle came first, which sent Colin over the edge almost immediately, and when they both pulled out, my ass almost immediately screamed for them to go back inside, while my brain said I should go for surgery to stitch my hole back up. I collapsed as I rolled off Colin and could feel cum running out of me. I doubt anything will stay in there again. I'm going to patent that as a cure for constipation. No way anything was going to get stuck inside there now. Kyle sat beside me and the three of us just relaxed for a few minutes, swatting away any attention that came towards us. Once I was sure I could stand up without my lower intestine dropping out, I made my way to the bathroom to give my ass a bit of rinse and secretly to check to see if I was wrecked beyond repair. There wasn't blood or anything, so I was still fully functional. I returned to the guys and we made another run at the dance floor for a while.

"Happy New Year!" a familiar voice said as I turned around to see Tripp beside me. I gave him a hug he invited me to meet the rest of his friends. I left the guys for a bit and headed over to where his group was hanging out. The first guy I noticed was Dragos from my Yoga class. I gave him a hug and the required Happy New Year. There were about four other young guys at the table and they all seemed to be hanging around a much older guy. I think he was Methuselah.

"Hey Princess, have a seat," he said to Tripp slapping a knee. Tripp sat on it and grabbed one of the drinks on the table. Leo took one of Tripp's hands and placed it on his crotch. I almost needed a puke bucket. "Who's your adorable friend?"

"Leo, this is my friend Justin," he said introducing me.

"Nice to meet you Justin. Would you like a drink, or something a little stronger?" He said as he reached out for my crotch. I stepped back out of the way.

"A little shy are you Justin?"

"A little. It's my first time," I said vaguely. My first time being groped by someone that new Jesus personally.

"Well, you're welcome to hang with me and my boys, and we'll help you get over any nerves or shyness. A party like this can be a little intimidating for someone as cute as you. No doubt every guy here wants a piece of you."

I had stepped back towards the table and almost immediately his hand reached around and felt my ass. This guy was like an octopus. I moved back slightly when I felt that his finger might be going straight for my hole and as lubed up as it was, no doubt it would send him the wrong message.

"What are you drinking Justin?" Leo asked.

"No thanks. I'm good. I have drinks back at my table."

"My boy, you should never turn down a free drink. Are you joining us for the after party tonight?"

"The after party?" I asked looking at Tripp.

"Back at Leo's," he explained. "A lot of party favours and alcohol."

"Not to mention a little extra get to know you fun," Leo said as he wrapped his arm around Tripp and pushed his wrinkly old hand into his underwear. You are welcome to join us Justin. I'll bet you're quite the party guy once you get over being shy, and at my place no one remains shy for long."

"That I am, and thanks for the offer, but I'm already heading to an after party tonight," I lied.

"Dragos, go get the waiter to come over so we can order another round of drinks babe," he said as leaned over to kiss him. As soon as Dragos left, Leo handed each boy a pill and they kissed him with tongue. So gross. "So have you and Tripp been together yet?"

I looked at Tripp and he smiled and shrugged. I grinned. "Rude. I couldn't kiss and tell."

"It's okay sweetie. Tripp here is the hottest little bottom anywhere. I took the boys shopping early today so they could get the best underwear to show off their assets. You like them?"

"Of course. I always appreciate good underwear," I said. That wasn't a lie. The boys really did look hot in what they were wearing.

"I can see that. Which one do you think looks the best? Stand up boys and let him see." The five guys stood up and showed me how they looked. The guy may be old but his eyesight was still good. I'd have picked any of those boys to take home. The waiter returned with Dragos and Leo's hand immediately took hold of the waiter's painted cock as he ordered a dozen shots and a full round of drinks, including stuff for me. The waiter looked like he was trying to be professional and ignore the groping going on, but it's a bit difficult to do that when someone is pulling on your junk. I noticed he wasn't getting hard, which was probably because his dick had been swung on more than a Tarzan vine tonight.

"I like Lewis' shorts the best. Sorry Tripp," I smiled. He just shrugged again with a grin.

"Lewis, take your panties off and give them to Justin. Let's see how he looks in them."

"Here?" He asked looking around. Leo reached into his pocket and handed the boy a fifty. Lewis took his underwear off and sat down quickly as he handed them to me.

"Thanks. I like them, but on Lewis," I laughed as I waved them away and Lewis showed relief as he quickly pulled them back on. "Is this your way of trying to see me naked?"

"Would there be any harm in that?" Leo asked with a smile. "A beautiful boy should show off what he's been given. May I take it out and have a look at it?"

"Here? In public?" I asked feigning shock. Trip tried to hide his grin by burying his face in his drink. "I wouldn't be comfortable with that."

"Well, just sit on my other lap and no one will see anything. Plus half the guys around us are pretty much naked anyway and if they did see what you're packing, it'd probably raise you to a god status."

He wasn't wrong about that, and I'd like being a God. I'd start as regular Justin, then Dr. Justin F.A.G., and then Justin, God of Perfection. Has a nice ring to it.

"I'm good for now, but thanks." No way this god was letting Methuselah get into my pants. I'd be happy to pose while a naked statue was made of myself, like most gods, but I'd pick the sculptor, preferably one who made sure I had a flattering size penis and at least an 8 pack of abs. As I was off day dreaming about my God status, Leo brought me back to reality.

"Well stop by the house tonight and I'm sure you'll have the best night ever. I'd love to get to know you better. You seem like a decent boy. Gain a little experience with someone older; bang a few hot boys, and I'll make sure you have at least cab fare home, maybe a little extra to be able to go out and buy yourself some extra hot underwear like my boys."

"Damn, that's so tempting, but I'd hate to leave the Lamborghini in a public parking lot all night. I have to take it home."

He laughed. "Good one. See that's what I'm talking about. You have dreams and you should never let those go. Hang out with us and I'm sure a few of those dreams will come true. I can give you one of the best rimmings you've ever had. Guaranteed to make you cum without touching yourself. Right Tripp?"

He nodded and smiled.

"Then you could get together with Tripp and the boys. You could take a ride on this," he said running his hand down Tripp's stomach and pulling the front of his underwear down to show me his cock.

"Cool. Looks like a penis, only smaller," I teased. Tripp just reached over and slugged me as the other guys laughed, including Leo.

"How do you know each other?"

"We're in University together," Tripp replied.

"That's an expensive undertaking," he offered.

"You're not kidding," Tripp agreed.

"So hang out with us and maybe we can talk about a way to pay some of those bills," Leo said continuing his attempt to get me to his place. Not like I hadn't gone down this road before trying to get boys home, but I like to believe I was a little more subtle about it. There is no doubt that I'll be Leo when I'm that age. But I don't think I'm gonna live to be 375.

The drinks arrived and as the waiter put them down, Leo pulled out a large wad of cash and made a point of unfolding it in front of everyone. It was time to up the game a little and I looked at Tripp with a smirk. "Brad, just promo these to me and add 20% for yourself," I told him as I signed the bill.

"Thank you so much and happy New Year, Jason," he smiled as he wandered off. I'll bet he was making a ton of tips being naked tonight. I'm sure he's had a thousand hands all over him, 50 party offers, and 3 marriage proposals. Watching his tight bubble butt walk away, I'd be tempted to go after him myself.

"I thought your name was Justin," Leo said. "You didn't need to pay for those drinks. My boys never pay for anything when they're with me."

"I'm an identical triplet and the waiters get us mixed up all the time," I said casually explaining it. "And I don't mind getting a round of drinks."

"I love your sense of imagination, sweetie. You'll probably do well in life. I've often fantasized about being a twin, but never a triplet. Way to knock it up a notch, but you should save your money for University, rent, food, things like that," he said peeling off a hundred dollar bill and going to slip it in my underwear. I backed off slowly.

"I'm good. I have enough money, but thanks." I watched his face as he obviously wasn't used to not getting his way. He appeared to be sorting out his next move. I was already three steps ahead, but hadn't decided which route to take. "It was nice to meet you, but I should get back to my friends."

"Nice to meet you as well, Justin. The offer is open to join us tonight if you change your mind. I'd love the chance to see the rest of you."

I walked away and could feel his eyes boring into the back of me watching my tight naked ass walking away. I had a feeling he wouldn't give up that easily. Mainly because I wouldn't. I had barely gone a few steps before Tripp trotted up beside me. "So what's with the old guy?" I asked.

"Exactly what it looks like. Use him for money and drugs and all I have to do is have sex at his place with lots of other hot guys and let him fuck me. How can I go wrong with that? Dude, he's loaded and I might as well get what we can out of him. We both win. He really wants you though. He sent me to try and convince you to come over. I think you're his challenge now."

"Yeah, that's not going to happen. Dude if you needed money, you could have just asked me. I'd be happy to help."

"I know, but I'd feel guilty asking you. With Leo, he likes doing it. He spends tons of money on the guys and it makes him feel important. It lets him have hot boys as eye candy and makes him feel younger. We get money, he gets sex and someone to hang around with. It's good for everyone."

"So you seriously like him?"

"Not as a boyfriend or anything, but nothing wrong with pimping yourself out once in a while. Plus he takes some of the hottest boys home I've ever seen, and every one of us make out with each other. He takes pictures and video and no doubt flogs his cock raw watching them when we're not there. Dude, seriously you should come over. Plus if I find a boy he really likes and he has sex with them, he gives me a finder's fee of $100, and believe me, he really really likes you. I think he's still drooling."

"Tripp, you're so much better than that. I'll get you a job here. You could make a ton of money."

"I don't really need the money, but a little extra cash never hurts. Plus it's kinda fun being the centre of attention for someone older."

While I had been hanging out at Leo's tables, one of my plans had been to invite the boys back to my place and take them away from Leo, but after listening to Tripp, I decided that that would just be way too mean. They were all adults and could do what they wanted. If they were having fun, who was I to interfere? Plus, the more I thought about it, the more I realized that as I got older, I really would be that guy. I'd be using whatever money I had to get the hot boys into bed and Leo was probably just getting in the last fun he could before he checked out. They say you can't take it with you, so you might as well spend it on whatever makes you happy. I may have a great and noble thought on this, but I wasn't done having fun at Leo's expense just yet. I reached into my sock and gave Tripp a hundred bucks. "Go buy yourself some drinks, I'll come by in a bit and see if we can't get Leo to drool uncontrollably for a while."

"Dude, if you really want to send him over the edge, we could do a total fantasy thing. Sit on one of the chairs, and I'll get two of the guys to hold your arms behind you while I grab your underwear and yank it off to make it look like we're stripping you to get you over your shyness. I'll drop and give you head and then turn and sit on your lap to take your cock into me and ride you. Leo will probably have a heart attack right there at the table."

"Sounds hot. The blowjob and fuck. Not the heart attack," I grinned. "I can do better than that. See you in a few minutes." He kissed me and headed back to his group and I went back to the dance floor to find everyone. J.P. and Ryan had collected an entourage of their own as they always did once word got out as to who Ryan really was. Bring a porn star, excuse me...former porn star, to a gay club and he'll get more attention than Justin Bieber at a 12 year old girl's sleepover. I danced a couple dances with the guys and then rounded them all up and headed back to Leo's mob. It felt like we were about to throw down and have a cute off. It's like a dance off, only with...you get the idea. Leo would run out of drool I'm sure.

"Hey Justin. Have you reconsidered joining us tonight?" Leo asked as he saw me approaching.

"Thanks, but no. Just thought I'd introduce you to a few of my friends and family." I went one by one through the group and Leo's eyes almost came out of their sockets as he checked each of us out. I made a special point of having Jason on one side of me and J.P. on the other side. "These are my brothers. Now you see why the waiters get us mixed up all the time?" Leo couldn't stop his eyes from darting back and forth over our bodies. I glanced over at Tripp who was whispering to one of his friends. They were all looking at us, almost in disbelief.

"So you really are identical aren't you?" Leo asked.

"Completely. Sometimes I get up in the morning and wonder if I'm actually me or not."

"So even the packages are identical?"

"Nice try Leo, but we're not taking off our underwear. You'll just have to settle for what you can see." Which considering we were only wearing assless underwear, only left our dicks to the imagination.

"Well, you've peaked my curiosity Justin. It's an old guys dream to be with twins, but triplets is something that just never comes up. Let me know what you really need and give me an hour with the three of you and it's yours. He was almost begging and I kinda felt sorry for him. I was being more than a little cruel by teasing him with the three of us, but money can't buy everything. The trouble with his game is that we had more money than he did, so he couldn't sway us far enough to make it happen. I imagine that when I'm in my 400th year, and faced with the same situation, I could offer each triplet a million dollars and have the night of my life. I could see it now. The three hot boys would have to help me to lie on the floor as my bones creaked and groaned, and then they'd all get to work on me after I'd had my six Viagra's. They'd play with each other, fill all my holes and after an hour, I'd die with a smile on my face and a full scale erection for the first time in 200 years. I intend to be able to get a boner until I'm 200 in case you're doing the math. The guys all said it was nice to meet him, and headed back up to the `Q' party, leaving me and Colin by ourselves.

"You have some very good looking friends," Leo said as he tried to compose himself.

"I suppose. You kinda get used to having them around," I said with a casual smile, and wrapped my arms around Colin's waste.

"And is this your boyfriend?"

"Husband actually," I admitted.

"Husband? Wow. I never would have thought you were old enough to be married. No wonder you don't want to come and party with me and the boys when you have someone this handsome to go home to. My apologies."

"No apology required. Colin and I aren't opposed to parties. We've thrown a few epic ones ourselves in the past. We're in the middle of one right now," I teased.

"You are?" Leo said with renewed interest.

"Yeah. We're hosting the VIP party on the second floor." Colin just glanced over at me wondering where I was going with this. Technically we weren't the ones hosting it, but we owned the `Q' and we partially owned the Slam'r so in an around about way, we were hosting it all.

"From the glimpses we can see down here, it looks like an all nude party up there," he said half stating a fact and asking a question.

"Yep. No clothes permitted. Best way to bring in the new year. Get rid of the old and come in fresh with nothing but a smile."

"I'd love to see that party. Thought you were too shy to be naked in public," he grinned.

"Public yes. A private party, no. I wish I could let you, but it's a very exclusive private membership, and there just aren't any exceptions. Even Tripp and the boys wouldn't be allowed, sorry. But if you want to see guys going at it, just head down to the Cell'r."

Leo laughed. "I'm good with my boys here. The Cell'r isn't my scene. I like to be a little more selective. I'd still enjoy having you and your boyfriend...excuse me...husband come to my party tonight. Bring your brothers as well. You'd make me a very happy guy if I could see if the rest of you is as fine as what I can see now. I'd love to check out your cock and balls."

"Thanks." I leaned in to whisper in his ear. "I've only got 8 ½ inches, so I'm a little self-conscious. Plus it would be a bit awkward with Tripp around. I don't know whether I did a good job when we fucked." I stepped back and went back to my normal club voice to be heard over the music. "Have a great New Year. We should get going." I didn't wait for his response as Colin and I walked away holding hands. With our asses out, we must have looked hot.

We got back up to the `Q' party and quickly removed our underwear at the top of the stairs and hung them back on the railing. Colin went to grab us a couple of drinks and I leaned over the edge to watch the party below us. Someone came up behind me and ran his erection up and down my ass. I reached back and patted his leg thinking it was Colin, but as the guy inserted himself into me, I realized from the size of him, that it wasn't. The guy wasn't overly large so I had to work at tightening my ass to feel him. He ran his hand up and down my back a few times before I felt him shake and then pull out. 15 second fucks are good for the guy getting off, not so good for the guy getting fucked. Colin came up beside me and smiled.

"Just letting anyone in that hole now?"

"Sure. It's New Year, why not." I said as we clinked glasses and watched the crowd together.

"Happy New Year!" Forrest said as he came up beside me and leaned in for a kiss.

"Same to you Forrest. Having fun so far?"

"Yeah, but I've already broken two of my New Year's resolutions so I'm having to rethink them."

"What were they?"

"Can't tell you or they won't come true," he smiled.

"I think you're confusing them with wishes," I chuckled.

"My first one was that I was going to wait to have sex until I found a new boyfriend, but that idea went down in flames in about 15 seconds. I went on stage and fucked one of the dancers. Then I planned on giving up drugs, but who am I kidding? I love being high. Makes the world a much better place, especially on E. Don't you agree?"

"Certainly makes things more interesting," I admitted loudly.

"So, you wanna go do another E with me and fuck my brains out?"

I laughed. "Well if you're gonna break the resolutions you might as well go big or go home. I don't need another E as I don't think the last one did that much for me, and I'm a little worn out from all the sex. I might need a few minutes to recharge."

He smiled and reached into his sock and brought out a blue pill. "Here take this. You'll be good for another day of fucking."

"What is it?" I asked.

"Viagra. Boner pill."

Colin groaned. "Just what he needs, more erections." I looked at him and stuck out my tongue as Forrest put the pill on it. I washed it down and I looked at my dick. Nothing was happening yet. Forrest laughed.

"It doesn't just go instantly hard like in the movies. Takes about 30-45 minutes and then once you see someone you are sexually attracted to the bone hits and you're good to go."

"Well, I think I can get it up if you give me a blowjob, and I'm sure that little bum of yours would be good for it too."

"That's why I love you Justin, you're so fierce. If it wasn't for you and Alex, I would never have had the balls to come out to everyone and live my life. So if you ever need anything, just ask."

"Thanks, but I think you'd have figured it out quickly even without us. Seems like you were on the verge of it when we met. You're probably the first guy I know that went from being a complete virgin to being fucked twice in one night and not having it hurt, even a little bit."

"That night in the tent where the two of you taught me everything is the day I've thought about so many times. I don't think I'll ever forget it. My goal this year is to get a real boyfriend and be as happy as you and Colin. Do you think I'll ever find someone for more than just a few weeks? I'd kinda like a permanent boyfriend."

"You'll definitely find one and he'll be a lucky guy. Just make sure you find out if he's a top or bottom before you hook up."

"Good advice. So you wanna put that great cock in me? We can do it right here if you want, or go somewhere else."

"That might be the other thing you wanna find out when hunting for a boyfriend. Not all of them like to play in groups or allow their partner to go off and bang the neighborhood." He dropped down in front of me and gave me a blowjob. He didn't leave Colin out either as he held his package while blowing me. "We sure have great friends don't we?" I said leaning up against my husband.

"You just like them `cause they all have sex with you. Do you think you'd have this many if none of them would have sex?"

"Uh, probably not. But then what would be the point in having them as friends if we can't get naked together?" I was hard again and pulled Forrest to his feet and bent him over the railing. I looked at Colin who was just grinning as he watched. Fortunately I had a partner who liked to play in groups. I didn't need to worry about whether Forrest was lubed up or not as I'm sure he stayed ready 24/7. I ran my hands over his back and between his legs to play with him a bit before aiming my cock at his hole and entering. I fucked him deep and hard until I came. I probably didn't have much left, but maybe that should be my resolution. Fuck everyone at least once this year. I know I can keep that one. As I pulled out, Colin surprised me by taking my place and giving Forrest a second fuck. He hammered him so hard that I thought he might push him over the rail. As soon as he was done, Forrest spun around and flung his arms around him and they kissed.

"Wow! That was awesome. You know how to fuck that's for sure. Justin's a lucky guy."

"Nah, I'm the lucky one," he replied. Now it was my turn to give him a kiss, which went from just a kiss to a make out session. We were all hard again with our cocks doing kissing of their own by the time we broke apart. Forrest excused himself and disappeared into the group that was still going at each other on the second floor. I have to admit that there were times when I wondered if there was such a thing as too much sex. This was one of those times. As I turned to watch the naked bodies intertwined around us, I just couldn't believe how horny guys were. You just didn't hear of girls having orgies like this. It seemed to be a guy thing and watching them all, I couldn't imagine anything better. This is how I imagined ancient Greece would be.

"What are you thinking about?" Colin said as he put his arms around me

"Just watching everyone. Thinking that this is how life should be. Everyone naked, just doing what comes naturally."

"Still horny huh?" He laughed.

"Nah...well kinda, but I think it's more than that. I think it's like seeing all the naked bodies and everyone just being around each other and not caring about anything but the pleasure of being together."

"So should we go join them?"

"No. Let's just watch for a while," I said as I put my head on his shoulder and cuddled up against him. He felt so amazing to touch. His warm skin, his familiar smell, his hot dick just hanging perfectly in front of him. This was the most perfect moment in time. If I could freeze this, or take a picture to hang on the living room wall, it would be absolutely historic. It would be one of those pictures that you would see on an art gallery wall that people would analyze for years.

It felt like we stood there for hours, but it might have only been ten minutes. I saw a cute blonde boy walk by with perfect pecs and my cock went instantly hard. Colin reached over and took hold of it. "Looks like your Viagra has kicked in. Go get him! At least I'll know who you're sexually attracted to while you're on that pill."

I kissed him and ran off to grab the blonde who had a nice tight ass and appreciated being fucked. No idea who he was, but I'll never forget that ass. I finished the night by making sure I sucked every cock I could and saying Happy New Year to everyone. Kyle took off to a party with a few guys he'd met and the rest of us headed home after the bar closed. As we got in the house we saw that a few lights were still on, so we strolled toward the back patio to see if Cory and Blake were still up, which wouldn't be a real surprise. The tree house was black, so it looked as if they'd hit the sack. Jason and Alex had gone upstairs to check on the boys, but came down a couple minutes later. "Anyone seen the kids? They're not in their room?"

"ADAM, how many people are in the house?" Colin asked. "Show their location."

"There are 10 people in the house," he replied and the nearest monitor lit up. I showed the four of us in the kitchen and the other 6 in the media room. I always forget that we have ADAM. He was such a novelty when we first moved in. We went to take a look. Everyone was in a pile of blankets and sleeping bags in the middle of the floor, all curled up together. I have to admit I was a little surprised to see Blake and Cory there since they'd made a big point of saying they didn't need a babysitter. Couldn't wait to hear this story.

"Cute," Jason grinned as we looked at them. Malcolm must be a light sleeper as he looked up and smiled. He slowly peeled himself away from the mound of kids and strolled over to us. We all headed back to the kitchen.

"Having a slumber party?" Alex chuckled.

"Hadn't planned on it. I told the kids I'd be in the room next to them if they needed anything, as I figured my apartment was too far away. I was just checking the house before bed when Cory and Blake ran in asking if it was the real midnight yet. When I told them it was, they hit the party noise makers, which must have been louder than I thought, as it woke up James who came to see what was going on and when he heard it was midnight, he woke up the twins. All of them figured that since they were up we could have a sleepover in the treehouse, but then decided it wasn't big enough for all of us. That's how we ended up in the media room."

"Well as long as everyone is getting along and having fun, it seems like a successful night," Jason grinned.

"Almost. At least they're asleep. Blake and Cory wanted to sleep without clothes, which had the twins insisting they wanted to as well. James went into pissy mode and I had to negotiate a truce until they all calmed down and got into bed. The older boys would be in their sleeping bags dressed however they wanted. The twins were allowed to sleep without shirts, but had to wear underwear and James and I stayed dressed in shirt and shorts."

"Nice compromise," I agreed.

"James really has a strong belief over being naked. He keeps saying that if you get erections it's because you're bad and you won't go to heaven, and being naked will have people attacking him. Whatever he's been told sure has messed his mind up. I'm sure he'll grow out of it. If he were my kid, I'd probably ban clothes until he got used to it and realized that it wasn't a big deal."

"God, could you imagine the drama?" Alex said shaking his head.

"Actually that's not a bad idea," Jason said suddenly. "Think about it. He's been brainwashed by his crack head mother. How long do you think it would it take us to show him it wasn't wrong to be naked, and that it's a normal body function to get erections? What would happen if we banned clothes in the house until further notice and you could only wear them if you were heading outside? A complete nudist colony."

"I'll tell you what would happen," Colin smirked. "We'd have to keep throwing Justin in cold water a lot."

"HEY! I'm not that bad. I can stay naked without boning everyone."

"How'd that work out at the party tonight?"

"That's different. We went there to do that," I reasoned. "I'll prove it. Make this a nudist colony and I'll probably never have sex with any of you again as I'd get tired of seeing your wrinkly sagging bits everywhere."

"You won't make it through the first day," Jason challenged.

"You're wrong. First thing tomorrow morning, clothes are forbidden in the house. When you arrive, you strip at the door and can't get dressed again until you're going out. We do it for an entire month and that includes visitors."

"Deal. I'm in. But I want a side bet. I'll bet Justin can't have an erection while we're naked without sticking it in someone. He won't be able to just ignore it for the entire month," Alex grinned and put his hand out.

"That's not fair. Why am I being punished? I thought this was a lesson for James. What do I get if I win?"

"The satisfaction of being in control," Alex grinned.

"Awww, booo!" I pouted. I put my hand on top of Alex's and everyone else followed.

"God, what did I just get us all into?" Malcolm said shaking his head. "I'm heading back to bed."

I was still a little buzzed from the party so I was happy to go up to bed. I awoke early with a headache and headed downstairs to grab some ice water as I was feeling a little dry and figured it would help. I hadn't expected anyone to be up, so was a little surprised seeing Malcolm in the kitchen, especially since I was naked. "Morning. You're up early," I smiled as I grabbed a glass.

"Uh, yeah. The boys were squirming around too much so I figured I'd get a drink since I was up. I still haven't gone shopping for everything I need to live by myself yet. Hope you don't mind," he stammered trying not to look at me.

"Of course not. You're part of the family now. You're always welcome to help yourself to whatever we have." He was still in his boxer briefs and t-shirt as our naked rule hadn't kicked in yet, although you wouldn't know it by looking at me. He blushed as I made a point of checking him out. I noticed that he had a visible bulge in his shorts that I hadn't seen when I first arrived. I reached over to take a feel. "Looks like you haven't taken care of the morning activity yet."

He adjusted himself the best he could. "Yeah, it doesn't help that you're not wearing anything."

I went closer to him and slid my hands inside his shorts to feel his cock. "Well, maybe we should do something about it," I said cheekily as I pushed through the mass of pubes that this boy had. Those would be gone or at least trimmed as soon as I could get him to a razor.

He swallowed hard and looked around as if we were on a subway train and everyone was staring at us. "What if someone comes in?"

"Then they can join in."

"What if it's one of the kids?"

"If one of the kids is up at this hour it'll be a miracle, plus they're like elephants, we'll hear them in plenty of time." I almost looked around myself to see if Blake was going to pop up and ask who was an elephant, but no, we were alone.

"Oh shit!" He said as I went to pull his cock free of his shorts having a tight hold on it. He gripped the counter and cum began spraying everywhere. It was like we'd had a major plumbing leak. I needed something to stop the mess from flooding the kitchen so I dropped to my knees and swallowed his cock as quickly as I could. He pumped several more jets into my mouth before he stopped and pulled back. He put it away and he was a fluorescent red as he went for paper towel to clean up the jizz all over the floor.

"Guess someone was horny," I grinned as I wiped my mouth. "That's a great way to wake up."

"God, I'm sorry. I wasn't expecting that. I've been too busy to jerk off or anything and I guess it just built up. Shit, I feel so stupid. I should go back to my apartment to get clean clothes."

"Don't feel stupid. That was amazing. But dude, you gotta make time for yourself. I'll be happy to take care of things if you need help."

"Yeah, the boys are a lot more work than I thought," he smiled as he finished cleaning up.

"That's not exactly the help I meant," I smirked. He blushed even more and it was so cute that he got this embarrassed. "You just have to feel comfortable around here and enjoy yourself," I said as I stepped in front of him and moved closer. His eyes darted around my face nervously and he almost stopped breathing as I got closer and closer to his face. Then I leaned in and gave him a kiss. At first he backed away, but I put my hand on the back of his head and pressed my lips to his firmly and then pushed my tongue into his mouth. He didn't take long to get the idea and returned the kiss. I let go of his head and ran my hands down his back to the bottom of his shirt and slipped it underneath so that I could feel his warm smooth back. As I pushed back up, I took his shirt with me and then stopped kissing him for a second so I could get it off over his head.

"I dunno I already came. I should go. What if someone comes down," he stammered.

"Then they can join in, and like I said, if it's one of the kids, we'll hear them coming," I replied as I went back to kissing him as my hands roamed over his naked back and chest. I played with his nipples a bit before lowering my head to suck gently on each one. I moved my hand down and into his shorts which were now damp for the cum explosion of a few minutes ago. I pushed them down as I worked along his body and knelt in front of him. His cock was hanging nicely in front of a tight set of perfectly round balls. I played with them for a minute before licking his cock and taking it into my mouth. He sighed and put his hand on the counter to steady himself, and we were off for more fun. I played with his balls and ass until he was rock hard again and stood up to put both of our cocks together as I leaned in to kiss him again. My whole body tingled as we were chest to chest, cock to cock. I couldn't believe how he was turning me on, especially since I'd had so much sex already in the past few hours. I stroked us simultaneously with one hand and rubbed his body with the other. He was barely moving as he stayed frozen in place. In fact he was barely breathing. After several minutes of that we broke apart and I bent him over the edge of the kitchen island and spread his legs. I was so horny that every part of me was ready to fuck this boy, but so far he had only ever been the top and I wasn't sure that his first fuck should be over the kitchen counter...not that that would stop me. The part of me that was yelling the loudest was my cock as it was desperate for some relief right now. It was super hard, as it usually is in the morning, and this random and unexpected sex was making it go crazy. I looked around for a bottle of lube and sighed as I remembered that most of them were in Blake's night table. The little lube collector. I looked at the sink and saw the pump soap. Fortunately we use a mild one, so that will do. I grabbed in and got down behind him and without warning buried my face in his ass. I reached between his legs and took a firm hold of his cock and balls and worked my magic tongue into his hole. He almost lifted himself off the floor as I rimmed his sweet hole, and at one point I had to pull him back down or he might have crawled onto the counter. I used the soap to lube my finger and rubbed it around his hole before inserting it to the first knuckle trying to open him up.

He immediately reached around pulled my finger out back out and said he wasn't sure about that yet. OMG, as if this is about him. I'm the horny one. When a gay guy needs to stick his dick somewhere to blow a load, you just man up and let him in. This is Canada. People are polite here. It might even be in our constitution under freedom of expression and freedom of belief. I was going to express myself in his ass and he could believe it! What is this boy? A member of the Taliban? Now where was I going to put my boner? I grabbed the dish towel and wiped the soap off his ass and went back to rimming him. At least my tongue would be antibacterial now. I played with his ass a little longer and tried a couple more times to finger him, but he wasn't having any of it yet. I almost went downstairs for the ropes. If I had a dollar for every guy that didn't want to get fucked and then said they loved it after it happened, I'd be a millionaire. Wait, I am a millionaire. See, I rest my case. Maybe he was just nervous that we were naked in the kitchen. If I took him to a bed, gave him a nice massage to relax him and then slipped inside, he'd be one of the converted. For now I needed to have fast relief or my cock was going to be in pain and my balls wouldn't just be blue, they'd be purple and twice their normal size.

"Okay why don't we switch places? We'll work on your ass another time. Maybe you could blow me and then shag my ass."

He stood up and turned around, so I kissed him again and took our cocks in one hand. He seemed to like that as he almost fell into me as I played with him. At least I know one of the buttons that get him off. I turned us around so that I had my back against the counter and began to push him down. He went onto his knees and carefully began play with my dick and eventually slipped the tip gingerly into his mouth as if it was going to taste of pussy juice or something equally disgusting. It wasn't the best blowjob, but at least he was trying. As I rubbed his head and back, he got a little more confident and tried going deeper, but at this rate, we'd not only be here after the whole family was up, we still be going at it when lunch was served. "Okay, we have to take care of these erections or we're never going to get back to sleep. Fuck me."

I turned around and bent over the counter. I fingered a little soap in my hole and coated his cock so that he'd just get on with it. I held his firm bone and aimed it toward my hole. The only thing he had to do was apply pressure and slip inside. He gently touched my ass, almost as if I were breakable or something and began to enter. I shook all over at the feeling of him about to enter me and it was incredible. He must have thought he was having sex with a chick, as he was being slow and gentle. Guys just go all primal and do it. I reached around and pulled him in quicker. He needed to fuck me or I was going to go crazy. He wasn't expecting me to be aggressive like that and lost his balance a bit and slammed all the way into me. I also hadn't quite expected that and let out a small grunt. He apologized and I laughed. "No need to apologize. Fuck me hard and let's get rid of these morning loads."

Malcolm got the message finally and grabbed my hips and drilled me hard. I knew we weren't going to be doing anything else after this, so I grabbed my cock and fisted it rapidly as I enjoyed the feeling in my ass. God I love getting fucked and something about the way Malcolm was doing it was hitting every nerve in my body. I could feel him getting faster and faster and knew he wasn't going to last long, so I tried to time my own explosion with his. I couldn't hold on and shot first as I cried out and blasted white jizz all over the kitchen cupboards. He must have felt my ass contracting around his cock as he hammered deep into me and then stopped as his whole body shook. He was breathing rapidly and after only a few seconds, he slowly pulled out and I felt the cool breeze up my hole as the cock plopped out. We had completed our mission. I turned to face him and he was sweating slightly. I leaned in to kiss him again and pulled our bodies together as tight as they would go. He was pretty much one of these boys that when he's done, he's done. I was just thankful that I managed to get him to stay to go for a second load, but he was truly done for now.

"We should get dressed in case anyone comes down," he said quickly as he pulled away from me and jumped into his shorts and shirt, leaving me with a limp dick still wet from cumming. I grabbed some paper towel and wiped the cupboard and floor. We don't want to have a kitchen accident with someone running in and sliding through the puddle. "Thanks for the fun," he said going back to his shyness.

"Anytime. It's one of the perks of being in the house with a bunch of gay guys. You never need to just jerk off by yourself. There's always someone around to help you. Hopefully I can show you more things, like how good it is to actually be fucked."

"Maybe one day, but I don't think I'm ready for that yet."

"Trust me, once it happens, you'll wonder why you waited so long. Come in for coffee any time. The cream is provided free," I laughed. "Nice to see you naked finally."

"I guess in the morning you'll be seeing me that way all the time. I just hope I can keep the erections under control."

"Trust me, spend a day or two without clothes and you won't get them. It's amazing how fast you forget the other people aren't wearing anything and you just get on with your day. And if you do get one, well, we shouldn't be embarrassed about it. That's the lesson that hopefully James will learn. Plus if you feel anything happening, just jump in the pool and the water will take care of it. Oh, and after the kids go to bed, we can always finish the day with adult time."

"So sex, right?" Malcolm grinned.

"Right."

"Any that'll help keep my erection under control?" He said sarcastically.

"Oh yeah, I'll be controlling where it goes and how many times it goes there. Best way to keep from having wet dreams is to take care of business before bed." He just shook his head and traipsed off back to the media room to be with the boys. I headed back up to bed with my glass of water that I'd come down for. When I finally woke up a few hours later, I looked at Colin lying next to me. My whole body felt as if I'd been used as a ping pong ball and hurt all over, from my hair to my toes, and I had an erection of steel. I swear to god I could hang all my clothes on it and still be able to pound nails. I would be looking up E and Viagra online when I was fully functional again. I snuggled up against my partner who responded by taking hold of my dick. It was like another electric shock went through my body and all I could think about was getting my pole into his ass and fucking until I passed out. I rolled on top of him, spread his legs and entered. It had to be one of the top three fucks of my life. Even after my climax my cock still wasn't going down, so I kept going. I leaned into kiss him as he turned his head, then we repositioned so that he was on his back. It was a tricky maneuver as I wasn't going to pull out. With his legs on my shoulders, I lay on top of him and we kissed and made out as I continued to bone his hot ass. If this is me on Viagra, bring on more Viagra. I like the ads that say if you have an erection lasting more than four hours tell your doctor. Hell, I'll not only tell my doctor, I'll use my boner on him, then I'll tell everyone else while I do them as well. Maybe alert the media too. Colin had a smile on his face the entire time.

"Looks like the effects of last night are still with you. Happy New Year baby."

"Happy New Year, honey!" I replied. We made out for the next two hours and only stopped when Blake and Cory came in to see if we were ever going to get up.

I heard Cory whisper, "I think they're already up." Then both boys giggled like little girls.

"Do you guys want some privacy or can we hang out with you?" Blake asked almost redundantly.

"What do you think?" I replied as I was now on my back with Colin on top of me buried deep inside my sensitive and tingling hole. He had at least pulled a sheet over us, but it was pretty obvious that I was being fucked.

"Cool!" Blake said as he jumped on the bed by the pillow and slid under the cover in his t-shirt and underwear. "You can keep going if you want. Wanna hear about our night? We saw wolves out by the tree house, but we weren't scared. We would have killed them if we'd had a gun."

"Wolves huh?" I said trying not to laugh. "But why don't you tell us later. Go do something else until we get out of bed," I suggested.

"How long's that gonna be?" He asked looking at Colin.

"Just go," I said as I felt Colin slowly moving in my ass trying not to lose his erection.

"Guess what?" Blake said as he slid out of bed and stuck his tongue out at me. "We have to be naked all the time now. Malcolm said it's a new rule. Cool huh?" He went to the bottom of the bed. "Cory, wanna see something really funny?" Cory nodded and joined him. Before we could react, Blake yanked the top cover off and the two of the stood there with a full view of Colin's dick in my ass. "That looks so weird," Blake said. "You guys have to be naked too right?"

"Blake, fuck off will you. Seriously dude, you gotta learn some boundaries," Colin snapped as he reached for the covers that Blake had tossed aside. They were a little too far though, so his option was to pull out or for us to stay still. He stayed still. Blake and Cory were staring hard at the scene in front of them.

"That's probably what it looked like when we used to do it," Cory remarked.

"Yeah, but my balls are bigger than Colin's now, so it probably looked a little different. We should go do it again just to see if your bum opens up that far, like Justin's. We can put the video camera on it and watch."

"Guys, seriously fuck...off! And no videoing anyone naked under the age of 18. You'd go to jail. Leave now. I mean it," Colin snapped

"They get so grumpy when they haven't cum," Blake said as he and Cory left without saying anything else. As soon as they were out of the room we both took a big sigh and began to laugh.

"Nice burn. He basically insulted your balls."

"Well, I hate to admit it, but I think his balls are bigger than mine. He has your genes after all," Colin replied as we finished making out and he shot his load into me. We showered and as we went to dress, we realized that if Malcolm had told the boys about the new no clothes rule, we had better follow it. One problem is that walking from a nice hot shower into the colder house isn't as nice as putting on a robe or wrapping in a towel.

"ADAM' raise the house temperature 4 degrees," I said as we headed downstairs for the beginning of naked month. I mean we've done this a lot, but it felt weird somehow. I felt like a teenager again about to do something completely wrong. Blake and Cory were already making breakfast and had decided to cook bacon and eggs. Again, not the best thing to do when naked and they were jumping around squealing as the bacon splattered on them. I would have suggested an apron, but would have received some lecture about it being not allowed under the new rules.

Malcolm arrived next and I almost grabbed a bag of frozen peas to put on my lap to keep things under control. It was fun seeing him naked, especially since he was the only one of us uncircumcised, except for the little kids. "Good Morning," he said as we ignored the nudity and went about breakfast as if it were completely normal.

"Hey Malcolm, wanna come hang out with us in the tree house tonight? You can help us hunt the wolves," Blake said.

"And bears," Cory added nodding his head.

"Thanks guys. We'll see how the day goes," he replied.

Jason and Alex came down in their underwear, but as soon as they saw we were all following the new rules, they took them off and joined us. "Good morning. Where are the boys?" Alex asked.

"Still in bed," Malcolm told them. "They don't know the rules yet."

"This should be a fun morning," I said under my breath to Colin as the parents headed in to tell their kids the `good' news. They hadn't been gone three minutes when everyone exploded out of the media room all talking at once. The twins were already naked jumping around, yelling at James telling him it was fun. James was screaming, or more correctly shrieking at everyone telling them to put clothes on.

Jason got down in front of him and wrapped his hands around James' arms to hold him still. "James, stop shrieking. That's not acceptable. We use our indoor voice in the house. We're trying to prove to you that this is normal and that you don't need to freak out about it. For the next month, none of us are going to wear clothes in the house, so get used to it and you'll see that we're all the same."

"I'm not doing it and you can't make me. Me and the twins are moving out and I'm telling on you."

"As I've told you before, that's your choice, but the twins stay here. While you're in this house you follow our rules. Once you're old enough and can make your own rules you can do what you want."

"Then I'm not staying in your house," he said defiantly and turned to head outside onto the deck where he slammed the door and sat in one of the chairs.

"Well that went well," Jason said as he stood back up. "What's for breakfast? It smells good."

"We're having bacon and scrambled eggs that me and Cory are making, Uncle Jason. Want some?"

"Of course," He said ruffling Blake's hair as he poured himself and Alex a coffee. The twins were already scarfing down cereal eagerly awaiting their bacon and eggs. I looked over at James sitting outside and he was looking back in the window. As soon as he saw me looking he folded his arms and sat back turning away from us. As soon as Jason was done eating he put food on a plate and took it out to James who ignored him, so he left it beside him with a glass of milk. Once Jay was back inside and James was convinced we weren't watching, he took the food. No one wanted him to starve and we all realized this was going to be a long drawn out battle. Kinda like the war on terror, only our terror was James.

"Malcolm, can we go play in the balls?" Trevor asked as he climbed off the chair and went to put his dishes in the dishwasher. Kinda cute to see him clearing up.

"Sure," he said causing excitement from the boys. Blake and Cory decided to play video games and James just kept glancing into the house to see what everyone was doing. At some point he got up to come in the house and Jason stopped him and told him he had to leave the clothes at the door if he came inside.

"I have to pee," he complained.

"So leave your clothes, go pee and then you can go back outside," Jason told him firmly. James looked at him, gave an evil smile and turned around and went back out onto the deck. We watched in stunned fascination as he took a piss off the deck onto the patio below and sat back down defiantly.

"Round two to James," I said to Jason. "You sure you have the strength for this?"

"He'll give in eventually and then we can get back to normal. Plus it's not exactly comfortable being naked all the time. I keep thinking I'm leaving ass prints on the furniture and I'm constantly checking my dick to make sure it's not dripping or anything."

I had to agree, although I liked being naked most of the time. It was almost noon when Kyle came home and Blake was the first one to run up to him and tell him the new rules. "You have to take off your clothes right here, Kyle," Blake said as he and Cory stood naked looking at him.

"Well if that's the rules, then I guess that's the rules," he said as he stripped and looked at me. I just shrugged from across the room. The boys followed him upstairs and were gone for a while. Kyle returned shortly afterward and sat down beside me.

"So what's the deal with naked world?" He asked. I explained it and he just laughed. "So how's that going?"

I pointed behind me at James who was still defiantly sitting outside in the chair on the patio. Jason and Alex had taken him a blanket and some warmer clothes as it wasn't exactly summer out there. "He's stubborn, I'll give him that. He's lasted longer than most 7 year olds, I'm sure."

"So we all hang out naked and he stays dressed outside. Who's training who here? Not that I'm complaining. I don't mind letting the boys hang free. Gets them aired out, building the sperm count. So is this rule for guests that come over as well?"

"Yep. That's the rule. No clothes in the house," I smiled.

"That should be interesting. You want to tell Patrick and Kurt out in the garage or should I?"

"Are they here?" I asked surprised as I hadn't heard them arrive.

"Yep. Washing the cars and sweeping out the main garage."

"Well, if they're outside, clothes are allowed," I grinned.

"Is the garage inside or outside?" he challenged. You might find James living in there if you pick the wrong one. Is Malcolm participating in this experiment?"

"Yep, it was actually his idea."

"Sweet. You taken his cherry yet?"

"Shut up Kyle."

"So that's a no. You're losing your touch in your old age. I guess I'll have to do it for you then. He's not really a full family member until he's been stuffed by all of us."

"Technically he's just an employee, but don't worry, when he's ready I'm sure he'll enjoy it. If you ask him to fuck you though, I'm sure he'd be up for that." He looked at me and grinned.

"No pun intended," we both said in unison.

I stood up to go see Patrick and Kurt as Kyle was right. If we didn't set keep the rules constant, James would be out there for the rest of his life and none of us would ever get to wear clothes again. Not that that's a bad thing. I entered the garage from the inside door and immediately felt the cooler air. Winter may be mild in Vancouver, but it's still not warm enough to stay naked outside for long and be comfortable. "Hey guys," I said as I strolled up to them sweeping the floor.

"Hey Justin," Patrick said enthusiastically as he looked me in the penis. Kurt looked a little higher with his greeting.

"Just to let you know, we're trying to teach James a lesson about not freaking out every time he sees a naked person, so until further notice clothes aren't permitted in the house. If you come inside you have to leave everything at the door."

"Sure. No problem. We won't be long in here today. I have a date later," Kurt replied.

"Is the garage considered inside?" Patrick asked still talking to my penis. I almost grabbed it to use the head to talk back to him like a puppet.

"I think if you have the door open to work on cars, then the rule doesn't apply, but if you have the door down and are working strictly inside, then you'd have to lose the clothes. It's a little cold to be naked outside at this time of year."

"Great. Yeah, I think I'd be shivering a little too much if I had to be naked in this weather," Kurt rationalized. "I had planned on being here in the next few days to wax all the cars, so I guess I'll be buffing in the buff!"

"Nice one. You guys need a drink or anything?" They both said they were good so I said I was heading back inside as this cold air wasn't doing my junk any favours. I was beginning to shrink up to nothing, although my balls were looking nice and tight. I should take a picture of them for my profile page. Today is my last day before classes get back for the new semester so I should make the most of it. I went to find Colin and ask if he wanted to go do something.

"We could take a trip up to Whistler if you want. Do a day of skiing," he suggested.

"Do we have to do it naked?" Blake asked sitting next to him playing a video game on his iPad. Cory looked up at me as well as they both awaited the answer.

"No, that would not only give us hypothermia, it would probably get us arrested," Colin laughed as he put his arm around Blake who moved up against him. That's not right. They were cheating and using each other for body heat. I sat down next to Colin and as soon as I touched him, he jumped. "Damn, you're as cold as a popsicle. Where have you been? In the fridge."

Blake laughed and reached over to touch me as well. "Outside in the garage explaining the new rules to Patrick and Kurt."

"Are they naked too?" Blake asked.

"No, they're working outside with the cars so they can stay dressed."

"Yeah, probably a good idea," he agreed.

We quickly gathered up the things we needed, asked anyone else if they wanted to come along. Cory asked Jason if he could go which of course wasn't a problem, so it was just the four of us. We spent the day in Whistler hitting the slopes and I was getting much better at Snowboarding. Still not as good as Colin and Blake, but at least I was making it down the hill faster and faster each time. We stopped for dinner at a nice restaurant after the mountain closed.

"That was a fun day, Dads," Blake said still loud and excited.

"Yeah, thanks for taking me," Cory said.

"Guess what? Me and Cory are gonna masticate at the table during dinner!" He said giggling and getting a few raised eyebrows from the table next to us.

"No, I'm pretty sure that would be a bad idea," I replied quickly. "Not appropriate conversation Blake."

"I think it's a good idea," Colin chuckled. "You should masticate as much as you can and don't forget to swallow afterward."

"Colin! Don't encourage him."

"I think we should encourage him to masticate completely and for as long as possible," Colin said looking at me blankly. The two boys were giggling almost uncontrollably.

"Dad! Masticate means to chew your food. It just sounds dirty," Blake explained.

"I knew that," I said sighing with relief. I had visions of them whipping their dicks out at the table in my head now though. Really? Masticate means to chew? I'd have to look that up. After that near fatal shock, we had a nice dinner and were home in plenty of time for a nice evening. As per the new house rules, we undressed at the door after storing the snowboards and gear in the garage. The first thing I noticed, but didn't comment on was that James was inside the house and had a towel around his waist. I'm guessing it was a little too cold for him outside. The house also felt a lot warmer than normal, which made sense if we were going to all stay naked, or maybe it just felt that way because we had been on snow all day.

Blake and Cory ran off to play video games and Colin and I grabbed a drink before finding Kyle with a friend playing pool. His friend was also naked. We were introduced and joined then for a game until they vanished upstairs, no doubt to tell ghost stories or do each other's hair. I jest. Such a dumb word...jest. Just saying.

It was an early night for everyone as it was school tomorrow and back to our normal routine. School, University, all of Blake's activities, the first test of Malcolm to handle a day without us around, and the drama of James and the naked rule.

End of Chapter.

Wonder who will end up being stronger James or the guys? Only time will tell...or future chapters of the story. Stay tuned. More to follow soon. Comments welcome and plenty of twists and turns ahead shortly.