The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

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Chapter 160

"Justin, this is Marcus. Marcus, Justin. I was just telling Marcus about the girls and he's currently single, so isn't getting laid as often as he wants."

"Who gets laid as much as they want?" I grinned.

"Amen to that bro," Marcus replied. He had military style shaved head of light blonde hair, with a typical body of a guy our age. His circumcised cock was average as it hung between his legs with well-trimmed pubes to match his head. His chest was smooth, but every place else had the normal amount of hair. Legs, underarms, etc. He looked like he might be the type to shave every few days as he didn't have any dark stubble on his face or anything. I'd do him, which is saying something as we all know how picky I am when it comes to having sex with just anyone. Stop laughing...I have standards. Rule 75. `The boy must have been conscious to give consent, but doesn't need to be conscious during actual sex.' This one was conscious.

"So you really know girls that will have sex with us?" Marcus asked eagerly.

"Of course, but they're kinky chicks and have rules about it."

"Yeah Kurt told me. They want to see two guys make out first. Big deal. My best friend and me have been doing dares with each other since we were little kids. So I'm used to crazy things."

"Well more specifically, they want to see two straight guys make out who they believe have never had sex with a guy before. Makes them hornier apparently. So I thought if we set it up to look random, you could get them super horny and be fucking them in front of everyone."

"That takes a dare to a whole new level. I'm in. But I've never had sex with a guy before, so what do I do? Do I just bend over for you to fuck?"

"Damn. Where did you find this one, Kurt? I like his attitude."

"At the car wash," he grinned. "Thought you'd like him."

"So, wait...I thought you said they wanted to see two straight guys do it," he said looking at the two of us. "But aren't you gay?"

"I'm definitely gay," I admitted. "Kurt is straight, but open minded just like you. I figure we'll set up a hand signal while Kurt is talking to the girls. When you see it, you stroll past and Kurt will grab you and ask if you be interesting in fucking a couple chicks. You just go along with it from there, but you gotta sound repulsed at the idea of being with a guy."

"Sure, I can be convincing when I need to be. So what sort of things are you thinking? Sucking dicks, kissing, fucking, etc. Or do you want more? I've seen lots of bi-porn so I get what to do."

"That'll be up to the girls, but they said if you want to do it to them, you have to do it to each other. So kissing, fucking, eating their pussy...which would be the equivalent of a blowjob I guess. Things like that," I said trying to sound casual about it.

"So would I do the fucking, or be the one being fucked?" Marcus asked looking at us curiously.

"Not sure, probably up to the girls. My guess is whoever looks the most nervous will be the one they want to see get fucked, so it's best to practice."

"Guess I can cross that off my bucket list. If I don't like it, you won't be offended right? I mean life's about trying new things I figure."

Damn this guy was too good to be true. He was willing to just go for it, no questions asked. Why can't all straight boys be like this? "Nope, no one will be offended, but something tells me you'll at least enjoy some of it."

"So should I cum, or save it for when we do it for real?"

"That depends, can you cum more than once?"

"My record is six times in a day. That was one of the dares with my friend. So I should be able to handle it. Usually I spunk pretty fast the first time, and then it takes longer each time after that. Oh, does it hurt to get fucked? Never done it before, so what do I do? Should I prepare somehow?"

"One thing at a time," I laughed. I know this was supposed to be two straight boys having sex, but I am so fucking him first. He's just too willing. "Why don't the two of you start by touching each other?"

Hu shrugged and turned towards Kurt and hugged him almost before Kurt realized what I'd said. He put his hands on Kurt's ass for probably five seconds, before stepping back. "Like that?"

I laughed out loud. "Okay, great start, but you're supposed to be the unwilling straight boy. Not the sex starved gay boy virgin. How about if I sit on the bed and pretend to be the girl, and the two of you do what I tell you to get me horny?" Little did Marcus know I was already horny and would gladly let him eat my boy pussy.

"Sure. Cool." He said turning back to face Kurt who braced himself in case he was about to be attacked again. Hey, he found the guy, not me. He has no one to blame but himself.

"Okay, boys," I said in my girly voice.

Marcus laughed. "Okay, weird."

Kurt chuckled. "Agreed."

"Shut up boys or you'll not get into this pussy," I said continuing my girl persona. "Let's see how badly you want it?" Go ahead and play with each other's little boobies. Let me see how you'd handle these," I said as I cupped my pecs and lifted them up and stuck my tongue out to pretend to lick them.

"Okay, you really have to stop doing that, or I'll never get a boner," Marcus chuckled. He turned back to Kurt and put his hands on his chest to knead his pecs and play with his nipples. Kurt did the same thing in return. They stopped after just a few seconds.

"That's all you want to do to my boobs?" I said softening my girly voice. "I thought straight boys like putting their face in them and sucking on our nipples. Maybe try motor boating."

"Seriously?" Marcus asked looking at me like I was deranged.

"Dude, if you can't suck his nipples, you'll never be able to do more, and get to fuck them," I said reverting back to my Justin voice.

"I know. I was just acting disgusted at her request. I was still acting," Marcus smiled. "Good huh?"

"Yeah, sorry. I thought you really didn't want to do it."

"Nah, just pecs. Who cares," he said as he leaned forward and sucked on Kurt's nipple quickly. Kurt just stared at him, then looked at me and rolled his eyes.

"Oh yes, baby. I can just feel your tongue on my nipples," I said in my girl voice again, causing Marcus to snigger as he move to lick Kurt's other nipple. He stood up and took hold of his own pec to make it more predominant.

"Your turn," he said looking at his straight partner. Kurt just gave me a weird look, shrugged and then did it. As he stood up, he wiped his mouth like he didn't like it.

"Nice touch, bro. Makes it more believable," Marcus commented holding his hand out to be fist bumped. Kurt bumped him back.

"Oh, you boys are making my panties wet. Let's see you plant a kiss on each other," I said rubbing above my crotch like I had a pussy.

"Seriously dude, you're creeping me out with that voice," Marcus laughed. "So you want us to kiss?" He turned to look at Kurt.

"If you want to be able to kiss me, then I have to know how willing you are," I said, once again softening my girl voice.

"This is so gross," Marcus replied continuing his acting. "Do we have to use tongue?"

"No, but then you don't get to use any with me, either," I replied. If he kept this up, I was going to get hard way too fast. Marcus leaned in and pecked Kurt on the lips as if testing it. Then paused a second and pressed his lips against him and kissed. He added more believability to it by turning his head slightly sideways and putting a hand on Kurt's head. The two really went at it for 30 seconds or longer before breaking apart. When they did, both boys had started to get hard. This Marcus guy was someone I really had to learn more about. I liked his personality...or maybe I like how willing he was to just do whatever he was told. I was having a shitload of trouble keeping my dick from getting hard as these two were just so hot together. No wonder it turns the girls on.

"Looks like you boys enjoyed that. I hope you enjoy it as much with me," I said running a hand through my hair and tossing my head back and forth as if I had extra-long hair like a girl. "Why don't you see if you can get each other a little more excited?"

"You want us to kiss more?" Marcus asked.

"Or you could take hold of each other's penises until they get erect and let me see how big you are," I said softly, still fighting the urge to go hard myself.

"I dunno if I can do that. Are you sure there's no other way we can fuck you?" Marcus asked trying to be the nervous straight boy. "Can I wear a glove or something if I have to touch him?"

"No. It turns me on so much watching straight boys together. I love it when I know that we could all play together for hours and hours, maybe even overnight, and that you won't freak out when a boy gets close to you. Plus, I like to be able to watch once in a while and take a break. That's why we're doing this boys."

"Seems fair enough, I guess," Marcus said as he reached for Kurt's dick and took hold of it. "Feels so weird holding another guys dick. It's nothing like holding mine. It's warm like a tube steak."

"Have you ever played with a guy's dick before?" Kurt asked. "Like when you and your friend did dares and stuff?"

"No, not at all. This is actually the first time. For real, not as part of our acting," he said looking at Kurt's dick growing in his hand. "That feels so creepy feeling it expand just because I'm touching it.

"So what about having someone give you a blowjob or fuck you, things like that. Have you ever done that?"

"I've had girls give me blowjobs. They were alright. Nothing special. And I've fucked a girl before. But with a guy? No never. This is as far as I've gone with a boy. Always thought about trying it though, just to see what it was like."

"And you're not nervous at all?" Kurt asked as he took hold of Marcus' dick and began a reciprocal handjob.

"Totally freaking out nervous, but I'm okay. It's not like we're gonna fall in love or anything. It's just two guys helping each other get off and trying new things. What about you? Have you done it before?"

Kurt looked at me quickly. Marcus noticed. "Oh, snap! You two did it? Who fucked who? Or did you go that far. Tell me."

"Yeah, we've fucked each other. Just trying new things like you said," Kurt admitted.

Marcus went completely hard hearing that and I couldn't help but become even more interested in the boy. "That's so cool. And you're gay?" he said looking at me. "And you're straight?" He said looking at Kurt.

"Yep. Completely," Kurt assured him without letting on that he was also fucking his best friend whenever he couldn't get laid by a girl, or that we'd done it many many times together.

"Dude, that's what I'm talking about. You gotta tell me some of your stories man. What's the most funnest place you ever did it?" Marcus said with renewed excitement. "People just dropping their inhibitions and doing what they want with people they like. Damn, I can't wait to try this. We should have a three-way. I've seen those porns where the guy is in the middle, eating pussy and being fucked and thought about how hot it would be to be that guy. You should let me suck your dick while Kurt fucks me, or the other way around, whatever. God, this is like a porn come true!"

"My most funnest place?" Kurt smiled repeating Marcus' words. "Has to be in the Lamborghini in the park. Took a girl out in it and we fucked. Wasn't quite finished before a couple guys were strolling up to the car to check it out. They caught us doing it and gave me total props. The girls freaked out at being caught, especially when one of the guys asked if I shared at all. She probably thought she was going to get gang banged."

"Nice. Fuck I'd love to do that. A hot ride in a hot ride. I'd even be cool with getting caught. Ups the cool factor with the guys. Have you seen all those wicked cars downstairs?" Take one of those out and you'd get laid at every red light," he said almost giddy.

"Kurt maintains those cars," I smiled. "He started by washing them and now does basic maintenance as well."

"Seriously? No way! That would be like the ultimate fantasy. I'd be able to bring chicks over to show them my job and I'd be getting laid daily if I worked down there."

I howled. "Dude, if you were a gay boy, you could move in tomorrow and I'd fuck you in every one of those cars until you couldn't walk again."

"Do you get to drive them?" Marcus asked Kurt, apparently ignoring me for some reason.

"Sure, all the time. You should come out with me sometime. If that's alright Justin?"

"They're your cars?" Marcus asked staring at me with renewed interest.

"Yep."

"No fucking way. You own all those cars? What do you do for a living?"

"I go to University. It's my other half that's rich, not me, but we share everything."

"God, we should go out right after this. I'd do absolutely anything to be around those cars."

"Looks like you've met someone as crazy about cars as you, Kurt," I laughed. Then I turned on my girl voice again. "Are you boys going to talk about cars all day, it's making my pussy close up with boredom. Would you rather hang out with the cars or play with me?"

They looked at each other and gave big cheesy grins, "Cars!" they both said at the same time.

"Humpphh, boys!" I said tossing my head back again.

"This is the best day ever," Marcus said almost acting like he was hyperactive. "I get to see what sex with a guy is like and then maybe hang around wicked cars. I think I might cum just thinking about it. When do we get to the fucking part? I want to try that next. I've heard that the guys butt is like a girls `G' spot with a sensitive area." Marcus was so excited, I almost wondered if we even needed the girls. "I've tried a finger in there, but it didn't do anything for me. Just made me want to poop." We could just throw the boy on the bed and fuck the hell out of him for the rest of the night, just for the promise of a ride in a car of his choice. Sound familiar? We had a second Kurt on our hands. I almost stood up to give him his fantasy, but decided to just keep our main purpose rolling and let this progress naturally.

"You're supposed to be hating the whole guy on guy thing in front of the chick. Good thing we're practicing," I laughed.

"Oh, right. But you're gonna fuck me and let me fuck at least one of you, right?"

"Count on it."

"Epic. Totally fucking epic!" He grinned as he stroked Kurt even harder. "Okay I'm back in acting mode...Oh wait before we continue... Is sex with a guy better with a straight boy or a gay guy?"

"Well since most straight boys don't have sex together, then probably with a gay guy," I laughed. "Plus we know what we're doing."

"Yeah that's what I figured. No offense Kurt. I'd like to experience both to see the difference if that's okay?"

God, this kid was like a gift from the Gods. Where can we find more of these? Yeah, even when tonight is over, I'm going to make sure I see this kid again, and I had already formulated the plan in my head to make it happen. It'll probably depend on how the guy on guy sex goes, so I'll wait until after that. "Yeah, that's fine," I replied trying to sound casual about it, but almost couldn't hear myself over how loud my heart was pounding in anticipation of boning him senseless.

"Class!" he said randomly. "Okay, I'm back in acting mode... How long do we have to do this for? It's kinda wrong holding another guy's dick and I don't want him cumming all over me," he said trying to look disgusted, with his own dick giving away his actual excitement. He was a nice 7 inches with smooth skin. I want to speed this up so I can get it into that hole.

"So why don't you drop to your knees and put it in your mouth. Give him a nice blowjob. That way if he cums it won't be all over you."

"Oh sick! Why would I have to do that? You don't have a dick, so I wouldn't need to do that to do something with you, right?"

"If you prefer, you can just rim his ass. Turn him around and lick his hole the same as you'd lick my pussy. Or... take his cock in your mouth and give him a blowjob. Your choice. I'll accept either," I said back to my girl sounds.

"No way I'm sticking my tongue in your ass dude. No offense, so I guess I'll suck his dick. I've tried to suck my own a few times, so I guess I could just close my eyes and pretend like I succeeded."

"That's the spirit, baby. You'll be eating my juicy pussy in no time. Just make sure you use lots of tongue to show me how you'd lick my wet slimy cavern."

Marcus laughed. "I'm pretty sure girls don't say that. They'd just ask you to eat their pussies."

"Right, sorry. You're the straight boy," I grinned. "I want you to eat my pussy, so let's see you go down on him first."

Marcus dropped to his knees and I shuffled around to lie face down on the bed so I could get a better view. Damn this no camera rules for tonight. He still had a hold of Kurt's dick and looked at it from both side, then touched the tip to make sure it wasn't leaking. "God, I dunno if I can do this. It's kinda disgusting." Then he looked up at Kurt. "Oh, no offense. I mean it's disgusting thinking about sucking a dick, not that your dick is disgusting. It's actually a nice dick. Not that I know about dicks, just mine, or ones I've seen in porn, but it seems fine. I just never thought I'd have to suck one or anything, but I'm sure yours is fine and stuff."

"Dude, are you gonna blow me or talk all night? I wanna fuck this chick and at this rate we'll still be here after she goes home."

"Oh right, yeah. Sorry," he said as he put his tongue out to touch it to the side of Kurt's cock. We were witnessing a straight boy actually trying his first dick. He may be acting, but his reactions were going to be real, no matter how he tried to mask them. "Just tastes like skin," he commented.

"That's cause it is skin," Kurt smirked as he stood there watching Marcus playing with his cock. I was losing the battle to keep my dick down and it was already on its way to fully hard, although I was hiding it by lying on it. "Try licking the tip. That's probably different."

He gingerly licked the side of the mushroom head and backed off as he processed it. "Not as bad as I thought. I kinda figured it would be different. I can do this, I think." He put his lips around Kurt's tip and sucked on it for a few seconds. When he was used to it, he tried putting even more in and went slowly down his shaft until I heard him gag a bit, and then pulled back off it. "I think that's as much as I can get it down my throat. I almost puked."

"That's called a gag reflex. It's your body's way of stopping you from choking I think. You can learn to overcome it. Watch," I said as I slid off the bed and knelt beside him, keeping my own erection tucked between my legs. I'd unveil the monster when it was time to fuck him and watch his reaction. I took Kurt's cock and quickly swallowed it right down to his balls and buried my face into his shave pubes. I pulled back.

"Damn. How'd you do that?" Marcus asked wide eyed.

"Practice. Once the cock gets to the back of your throat you just take a deep breath and swallow as you move forward. The throat opens and the cock goes right down."

"Let me try," he said like a kid with a new toy. Talk about eager for a straight boy. Shit. I can't wait for him to try my cock. He made several attempts to get Kurt's dick down his throat but the gag reflex just kept impeding his progress, but he was determined. He did get it all the way down for a split second before pulling back and giving himself a break. "I think I did it, but I'm not sure."

"Takes practice and patience. Plus you're a straight boy. It's not exactly in your job description," I smiled.

"True. Okay, I sucked his dick, now can I eat your pussy?" He said getting back into his roleplay. I hitched up and sat back on the bed with my dick springing free. "Holy shit! How big is your dick?" Marcus said seeing me hard for the first time. "Can people actually suck that all the way down?"

"Yeah, some can," I smiled at his enthusiasm. "I'm 8½"."

"I dunno if I'd be able to handle that if you're planning on fucking me with it."

"Like I said, it comes with practice. Like being fucked. If you're relaxed it feels good, if you're nervous and tense, it hurts like a bitch. But I'm definitely fucking you with it."

"I'm relaxed, but totally nervous. But maybe Kurt should go first as he's smaller. No offense dude."

"None taken. Justin is way bigger than most guys. I'm pretty average," Kurt agreed.

"Umm, can I try sucking it to see how far I can go?" He asked not taking his eyes off my dick.

"Go for it. I'll never stop anyone who wants to suck me off," I replied as I leaned back and spread my legs. He scrambled between them and took hold of my cock.

"God, it feels so much bigger that Kurt's or mine," he said as his put his lips quickly over the tip and sucked on it. I could feel his tongue licking all around it. This kid was a natural born cocksucker. Yeah, I'll enroll him in the Justin gay school for straight boys' and give him one on one tutoring so he can graduate with honours. He tried to swallow as much as he could but only got slightly over halfway before giving up. "Sorry, but I think it's thicker too. Makes my jaw hurt."

"Awww, straight boys say the nicest things," I chuckled.

"Can you get it all the way down, Kurt," Marcus asked.

"Most of it," he said cautiously, not completely sure if he should be bragging about that or not.

"Show me," he asked.

Kurt go on his knees as Marcus moved aside to make room for him. He bounced up and sat on the bed, leaning over my stomach to get a front row seat, partially blocking my view. I felt Kurt take my dick into his mouth and swallow the majority of it. Marcus commented the whole way. As Kurt took my dick out of his mouth, Marcus took hold of it again.

"Let me give it another try," he said and quickly sucked it back into his mouth. I was having two straight boys fight over my dick. When does that happen and how can I get it to happen a lot more? He gave it his best effort and swallowed it as far as he could. I heard him gagging and almost puking, but he was a pretty determined straight boy. When he backed off my cock, his face was all red.

"How was that?" He asked.

"Not bad for basically a first attempt. Just take it slow and easy and get used to it."

He laughed. "It's not like I'm going to be doing this every day. I just wanted to try it. What's next? Do I get fucked now?"

"Well since you're so eager, let's do that and see if we can clean up some more of that bucket list," I smiled.

"Nice. How should I do it? Doggie style, on my back, what?"

"How about Kurt lies on his back and you straddle him. Then just lower yourself onto his cock first. That's always the easiest and you have control. If you can handle that, then you can switch to doggy style and let Kurt take control and really pound you one."

"You're the expert," he acknowledged. Kurt stood there shaking his head. "And Justin takes another straight boy."

"Technically, you're taking the straight boy, straight boy. Lie on your back Kurt and you two can show me how boys do it. It'll make my panties wet," I grinned going back to my girl voice. "But don't worry, I'll let you eat my boi pussy while Marcus is getting fucked on your dick."

"Oh, thanks!" he said somewhat sarcastically as he lay on the bed. Marcus quickly straddled him and grabbed his cock to put at his hole. I laughed.

"Dude, you need lube first. You can't just slam it in dry. You'll rip your ass open."

"K, do you have some?"

I reached over to the night table for the always conveniently handy bottle of Fuck Water. I poured some on my fingers and reached between Marcus' legs and fingered his ass. He jumped as I touched the entrance to his hole. "Sorry. That's cold." He complained. I ignored him and pushed my finger in a bit, then pulled out and added more lube to make sure he could take Kurt's dick. I wanted to go first in that tight virgin hole, but realistically he needed to be opened, so it made sense for Kurt to do it. Plus watching two straight boys fuck really does make my panties wet. I coated Kurt's cock and smiled at Marcus as he tried to watch between his legs to see what was happening. I fingered him again and felt his ass clamp around my finger like a tourniquet.

"Dude, you gotta relax your ass, or this will really hurt. When you're ready, just take hold his dick and put it against your ass. Then relax, take a deep breath and just lower yourself onto it slowly."

"Okay, but it feels like I have to poop with your finger in there like that, so I think my ass just naturally tightens to stop anything from happening that might get gross."

"You're fine. Just a natural reaction to having something enter instead of exit for the first time. I've felt around in there, and you're okay. Normally you make sure your ass is completely empty before getting fucked as it's more comfortable," I said giving him another quick lesson.

"So the poop doesn't get slammed back inside you, right? Probably what they mean by fudge packing, huh?"

"Okay, can we stop talking about poop?" Kurt said. "Or I'm gonna lose my boner and neither of you are getting to see two straight boys make out."

"Right, sorry. Like I said, I've watched lots of porn, so I learn stuff," he said as he took hold of Kurt's cock. I just knelt on the bed behind them so I could watch with amused interest. Marcus pressed the tip of Kurt's cock against his hole as Kurt tried to stay still to let him do it at his own speed. As soon as Marcus felt it pressing into his hole, he literally just sat down and it slammed straight into himself. His eyes almost flew out of his head. "Oww, ow, ow, shit, shit!" he started to breath heavily, almost panting as he sat there with the cutest look of pain I've ever seen. "I did it. I took a dick in my ass. Done and done!" he said grimacing, almost not able to talk through the pain, as he tried to deal with the sensation.

I laughed. "Okay, which part of go slow didn't you get?"

"You guys like this? God this is like the worst pain I've ever felt. It feels like I've been speared. Do gay guys have more elastic asses than straight boys, `cause they don't have pussies, so that's how their body compensates or something?"

"Just stay relaxed and breathe. It'll get better," I told him as I reached out and rubbed his lower back to try and help calm him. I used my other hand to cup his firm balls and stroke his cock. I still had lube on my hand so it made the motion a lot nicer for him. He wasn't moving as he tried to adapt to the pain. His face clearly showing how he felt.

"This isn't as much fun as it looks in porn," he admitted.

"They forget to show you the behind the scenes parts where they stretch the ass and lube it up, etc. Give it a minute and if it doesn't get better you can take it out, and we'll use more lube after your ass calms down a bit. Kurt, I think you need something to do while you wait to fuck him." I crawled over the bed and sat over his head, pulling my cheeks wide apart before dropping onto his face. This is how I picture heaven. Straight boys at the ready for me to use; willing to let me do what I want to them. "I'm not feeling any tongue there Kurt. My pussy needs a good rimming," I said wiggling on his face a little. His tongue began to poke at me. Kurt hadn't been a fan of doing this, like most straight boys, but I figure give them practice and they'll get into it eventually. I gently jerked Marcus' off and slowly he began to move up and down on Kurt's cock. The look on his face was still one of pain, but it was softening.

"Is he really eating your ass?" Marcus asked as he looked at me as we faced each other.

"Yep. If you don't think about it and just do it, it's actually pretty amazing, both to get rimmed and to do the rimming."

"Not sure about that, but I wasn't sure about getting fucked either and here I am. I might try it later if I'm allowed to."

"Trust me, you'd be allowed to," I laughed. "No one is going to stop you when you offer to rim them."

"I'm getting pretty close," Kurt warned as he pulled his face out of my ass.

"Nice. Guess he likes your tight ass Marcus. So now you have a choice. You can get off him and make him wait, or bounce faster and harder and make him cum hard."

Marcus gave a wicked grin and began to bounce on Kurt's dick like he was on a pogo stick.

"Shit, I'm gonna cum," Kurt cried out as he put his hands around me and held onto Marcus' thighs. He thrust up hard a few times on his own almost bucking Marcus and I off his body. Then he stopped moving as if he'd cum and died. I got off his face to give him room to breathe. His chest was pounding hard and it was obvious to see that he'd fired his full load into his new friend.

"Now that's hot, boys," I said in my girl voice. "I'm gonna enjoy that same ride when you fuck my tight pussy."

Kurt smiled and Marcus slowly lifted himself off and let the used dick plop out of his hole. He turned to take a look at it. Like most straight boy he probably was checking to see if it was `gross' or not, but Kurt's dick was only shiny with cum. Nothing else.

"So how was that for a first fuck?" I asked Marcus looking at his still erect penis.

"It hurt like a bitch, but towards the end it was better. I could feel this weird tingling each time his cock got deep into me."

"That would be your prostate thanking you for the attention. We'll give your ass a moment to relax and then I'll show you just how much fun the prostate can be. Kurt, how about turning over and getting on your hands and knees and let Marcus into your ass now?"

Kurt just looked at me and gave me a weird look as he slowly turned over and got on his hands and knees. Nothing worse than cumming and then still having to continue with sex. I moved Marcus behind him, lubed up his cock and fingered some into Kurt. "Okay straight boy, show me that you know how to use that thing between your legs. Remember, go slow as you enter. You'll feel his ass give and suck the tip in. Wait for a moment until he's adjusted and then slide the rest of the way inside."

Marcus nodded and began his first attempt. He struggled to find the hole, and then when he did he pushed at the wrong angle and it flew up Kurt's ass crack. I took hold of his firm dick and aimed it for him. He tried again with better results, pausing as soon as the head of his dick got through the sphincter. "Fuck that's way tighter than a pussy. Do you think girls would let a guy fuck them in the ass?"

"Some probably, but I think it's more a guy thing because of the prostate."

"Do girls have prostates?" Marcus asked.

"I don't think so," I answered honestly. I'd have to remember to Google it as it wasn't the first time I'd been asked and it probably wouldn't be the last.

"God, this feel so insane. I had no idea that fucking an ass would be like this," he commented as he pushed the rest of the way in. "Does it feel okay, Kurt?"

"Yeah, I'm just a little sensitive as I just came, but I can handle it," he said as he bit his lip lightly. Marcus began to fuck him, commenting excitedly with each thrust.

I reached between their legs and fondled both sets of straight boy balls and Marcus continued to slide in and out of Kurt. "This is the greatest," Marcus exclaimed. "I could easily see doing this all night, but I don't think it's going to take me too long to cum. I can feel each time his ass tightens. Do all gay guys like being fucked like this?"

"I'm not gay," Kurt reminded him.

"No, I mean when you do it with a gay guy, do they all like being fucked? It would be worth having gay friends just for this," he smiled.

"So you want gay friends just to so you can fuck them?" I asked trying to look like he was insulting all of us.

"No, that's not what I mean. I just wondered if all gay guys like being fucked, and if they did, would they let a straight boy do them so they could both have fun together like this? Nothing creepy or anything, just two guys, both doing what they like together."

I laughed. "I don't know about all gay guys, but most like to get fucked, and I'm sure if a willing straight boy came up and asked if he could fuck them, they probably wouldn't object. I know I'd never turn it down."

"Just for the record. Justin never turns down sex with anyone," Kurt clarified. "He's the horniest guy I know and I think he's done everything two people can do together."

"Really? Like what?" Marcus asked as he watched himself fucking Kurt.

"That's a story for another time. Maybe if you're still as interested after you've blown a few loads and got the excitement of this out of your system, we can talk about some wilder things."

"I dunno. Being at a naked car wash, followed by a naked party and then having sex with another straight boy and a gay guy is pretty up there on my list of wild things."

I grinned as I rubbed his ass. "How's the fucking going?" I inquired.

"Epic. How long should I wait before I cum?"

"Normally you'd just cum when you're ready, but try to hold it. I don't want you to cum just yet. I still have to fuck you and I want to see the load as it leaves you."

"Okay," he replied as he kept hold of Kurt's hips and just rode him. I smiled at how in rhythm he seemed. I took one of his hands and place it on Kurt's back and told him to just rub it to feel how smooth he was. He did as he was told. "Nice," he replied probably not sure what else to say.

"So while you fuck him, lean forward and run your hands underneath and feel his chest and his nipples. You could even kiss his back as you do it. Makes it feel better if you can get into it more. Then pull your hands along his chest to his stomach and move on down to his cock. If you take hold of it while you fuck, it feels like an extension of your own dick," I instructed. Both Marcus and Kurt looked at me at the same time. I smiled.

"Damn, I should be videoing all of this. It's pretty hot and I'm sure you guys would like to see yourselves."

"No, I'm pretty sure I wouldn't," Kurt replied with a bit of a smirk. I didn't bother to tell them that ADAM records every room in the house anyway, except for the bathrooms, so I already had this to watch if I wanted to. It's still not the same as holding a camera and getting all the angles and close-ups though. Marcus was doing as I had told him and by the time he got to Kurt's dick to stroke it, he was really into what he was doing.

"I don't think I can hold on much longer. Feeling his penis like this is so weird, but would it make me gay if I said it was kinda hot too?"

"No, it would make you a normal horny teenager," I laughed.

"How about if you stop and pull out? I want to take a ride inside you next. Maybe we can push you over the edge."

"That's not going to take much," Marcus commented, as he sat back up and pulled out of Kurt quickly, causing his partner to complain loudly about going slow. "Sorry. Forgot. It's my first time in an ass."

"Kurt, go wash the lube off your ass for the next round and I'll work on finishing Marcus off."

He bounced off the bed and headed into the bathroom. "So you liked that part, huh?"

"Absolutely. If I don't think of it as a guy I'm fucking, it works better though, no offense. I just enjoyed the feeling of how different it was and how tight it felt on my dick."

"Yeah, that seems to be the general consensus about anal fucking over other types," I grinned. "Lie on your back. It's time we send that prostate into overdrive, so you see just how enjoyable it can be. You're already well lubed up with Kurt's cum still dripping out of your ass. "My turn."

"I dunno if I'm going to be able to handle you. I could barely handle Kurt," he said nervously looking at my dick.

"You'll be able to take it. No worries. Now that your ass has been opened up, it'll feel much better this time."

He got on the bed and I put his legs up on my shoulders as I moved into position between them. He watched carefully as I lubed up and gave his ass a bit more as well, although he probably didn't need it. I reminded him to relax. I slowly entered, gently letting him get used to me before I went further. I watched his face closely, and while it registered some pain, it was nowhere near as much as when he'd dropped unceremoniously onto Kurt. I pushed his legs further back and watched my cock vanish into the tight straight boy pussy. He only jumped slightly as I got past the second ring to really let him feel what it was like to be deep fucked. I held there until he got used to me.

"How's that?" I asked looking at him with a grin.

"Like I have to take a giant dump," he said so romantically.

"Charming," I remarked as I began to fuck him. He was still hard so I took hold of it and gently stroked him. The boy throbbed with excitement each time I pushed back inside his tight cavity. Guess he liked it more than he was letting on. Kurt returned and sat on the bed beside us to watch. Amazing how straight boys think sex with a guy is gross in principle, but as soon as they're involved with it, they want to participate for fear of being left out, or missing something. Plus who knows how to get a guy off better than another guy. I've used that premise successfully on my multitude of straight boy conquests.

"Kurt, sit on his face and let him experience that as well." He didn't need to be told twice as he almost too eagerly straddled Marcus' head and sat down. Marcus' hands quickly moved to Kurt's ass cheeks and like the true explorer he was, he pulled them apart and began to rim the ass in front of him. Wow, no coaxing or trying to convince him as I had half expected I'd have to do. Kurt just smiled. I pulled his face towards mine and kissed him. This is true multi-tasking. Fucking and jerking off one boy, while kissing another. This had barely gone on for a minute when Marcus started slapping Kurt on the thighs. At first I just thought maybe he was suffocating, but as Kurt sat up and we heard him breathe, he announced that he was going to cum.

I fucked him even harder and faster and stroked his dick more firmly. I could feel the load shoot up his tube and as it fired out of the tip it flew so high and hard that it literally splashed off Kurt's stomach. This was followed by several more bursts, one after the other in rapid succession. It was like a fully automatic weapon. I wondered how so much cum could be in one guy. When it was finally over, I squeezed his dick before letting it go. I really wanted to blow my own load into him, but there was a lot of party to go, and I needed to pace myself. I hammered him hard, deep and fast for another four or five times, before reluctantly pulling slowly out. His ass almost waved goodbye as the hole winked a few times, before settling back to its normal shape. I leaned forward and licked the cum off Kurt's chest and then cleaned the rest of it off Marcus' stomach. It was perfect cum and I would hate to see it go to waste. Kurt got off Marcus' face just as I was licking up the rest of the jizz.

"Gross. Did you just eat that?" Marcus asked.

"Of course. That's the best part. Have you never tried your own cum?"

"No. Never."

"Well time to add that to the list. Close your eyes."

"Why?"

"Just close them," I repeated. He did as he was told and I went down and sucked the pool of jizz out of his belly button and crawled up his body so that my mouth was above his. I motioned at Kurt to have Marcus open his mouth.

"Marcus, open your mouth dude," he told him with a grin. He did as he was told and I lowered my lips to his and pressed them together. I was just going to use my tongue to feed it to him, but I decided to let Kurt watch too, so I pulled back, held Marcus' jaw to keep his mouth open and let the cum run out of my mouth and into his. I almost shot my own load as I watched him take it. As soon as it was all in him, I went back to kissing. I stopped and sat up. Marcus opened his eyes.

"Did you swallow it?" I asked. He shook his head silently. I laughed. "Swallow it. It's yours anyway. I watched as his Adam's apple went up and down to indicate he had done it.

"It's okay. I still prefer pizza," he said with a grin as he wiped his mouth.

"Oh boys, that made me so wet," I said in my girl voice as we all separated from each other. "I can't wait to feel those cocks in my pussy. Maybe you can both go in at once."

They both laughed. "Wow, don't tell anyone I said this, but fucking an ass may be better than a pussy," Marcus said as he sat up.

"That's what I keep telling straight boys. Finally someone believes me. So how was the rimming?"

"Actually not bad. I thought it would taste gross, but it was actually way different than I expected. It was almost a sweet taste. Like a pussy, only not as many moving parts and a lot tighter."

"Sounds about right," I said nodding. "You handled all that pretty well. Three way kiss boys," I said kneeling up on the bed as the boys joined me. We put our heads together and kissed for a few seconds. Awkward, but hot as hell.

"Tell me more about these dares that you and your friend do. What's the most daring thing you did?" I asked as we all sat back relaxing for a bit.

"It started small, but the first one that I always remember is when we were like 12. He dared me to give him my underwear," Marcus said reminiscing.

"That doesn't sound that difficult," I replied. If that's his worst dare, he's really gotta step it up.

"We were on a city bus in the daytime," he grinned.

"Nice. Did you bone up when you did it?"

"Of course, but I hid it from him as I wasn't comfortable letting him see it. You know what it's like when you're 12. A good comic book can get you hard. I think he saw though, which I may have been what led to a dare later on where he had me jerk off on a bus until I came."

"That sounds more fun. And yet the two of you never did anything with each other?"

"No. Our dares were always solo type things...mainly."

"What was the best dare you gave him?"

"I had him put peanut butter on his dick and balls and let his dog lick it all off."

We all laughed. "I have no idea if that's sick or totally wicked," Kurt said. "What other dares did you get up to?"

"Lots of extreme stuff. Jumping off cliffs, climbing waterfalls, wearing a dress for an entire day in public, wearing our clothes backwards at school, running into the girls locker room and grabbing a bra or panties without getting caught, things like that. We've even done dares together like we left all our clothes at his house and ran through the park at night. We passed lot of people and that was a total rush. We thought for sure we were going to get arrested, or have like a hundred cops chasing us through the city, but we got back home without incident."

"You could have even more fun with the dares. You and your friend should come over and I'll give you dares to do together," I suggested.

"Let me guess, you'd make us have sex with each other?" Marcus laughed.

"Something like that, but maybe not as obvious right out of the gate. Build him up to it."

"I doubt he'd go for it, but who knows. We've never really discussed it or dared each other like that before."

"So that's your first dare. I dare you to bring your friend over here so you can be given dares together," I smiled as I dared him. "Maybe I'll dare both of you to go down to wreck beach with me."

"Now that I've always wanted to do, but have been too nervous to go by myself. We should have a day where we all go. Now are we going to see if those girls showed up or did I just get fucked for nothing?"

"Hardly for nothing. It's off your bucket list!"

I rolled on top of him as he was lying face down. "Maybe we should go again," I said as I ran my basically limp dick up and down his ass and leaned down to nibble his ear as I turned his head to the side.

"Seriously?" He asked glancing back to look at me. I kissed the side of his cheek as I used a free hand to put the head of my dick into his crack.

"I could just fuck you until I cum and let you see what a real pounding feels like."

"Ummm, sure if you want, but what if those girls are here and find someone else," he said sounding hesitant.

"I'm just joking. I'm not even hard. It would be like trying to push a wet noodle through the head of a needle. Let's go shower." I jumped off him and the two guys followed me into the bathroom. Too bad we had girls waiting, or I really would have fucked him again. The boy was just too willing not to keep as long as possible. He even found it fascinating that we showered together.

"So how was your first time with a guy?" I asked as I washed his ass crack for him.

"Different than I thought. Some of it wasn't as much fun as I imagined, like when Kurt went in my ass the first time. That hurt like a bitch. And some of it was okay like kissing and sucking a dick. I didn't hate it that's for sure. The best part though was when I got to fuck. I've never felt anything like that in my whole entire life. I could easily do that again without being grossed out or anything."

"Good to know. Think you'd do it with a guy again after tonight?"

"Maybe if I were horny enough, but I'm still straight. I think the difference doing it with a guy is that we just got on with it. No romantic stuff. It seemed like it was just about getting off. With girls, they want it to be special and I feel like they judge you and you have to perform. This was different. I didn't feel awkward at all. Thanks for letting me try it with you guys."

"Thanks for doing it. What I think is amazing is that we have a house full of gay guys and straight boys together and no one is freaking out or calling each other fag, or anything like that. Seems like even jocks can get along with fags," I commented.

"Not all of them," Marcus revealed. "Some of the football players left when they saw some of the guys making out. I guess at the car wash it was different as they didn't have to see it, but here a few of them felt a little uncomfortable."

"How many?" I asked curiously.

"Only 4, but didn't seem pissed or anything. I just don't think they liked seeing guys make out. But they were at the car wash, so they're not homophobic or anything."

"Yeah, so glad this isn't the 70's," I agreed.

"Didn't gay guys go to jail for being gay, or locked up as it was considered a mental disorder?" he asked.

"I think so. Could you imagine trying that today? You'd lock up half the guys in Vancouver, and the jails would become a wild fetish party. Who'd be left on the outside to suck dicks?"

"Uh, girls..." Marcus laughed. "But it doesn't really make sense locking all the gay guys up in prison anyway. Wouldn't they all end up making out all the time in there?"

I laughed. This kid had it sorted. "Yep. I keep saying they can send me to jail. I'd rule the place."

"I can see that."

"Hey, so if you like the cars like you said earlier, maybe Kurt could use help now that we've added so many more to the collection. I'm sure he and Patrick would enjoy the assistance."

"Who's Patrick?" Marcus asked.

"My best friend," Kurt replied as he washed his chest.

"Is he straight or gay?"

"Patrick doesn't really have a label as such, but he's more bi than anything. Likes sex and just goes with it."

"Nice. So you two make out and stuff?"

"That's a little personal. You'd have to ask him."

"Right, okay. Sorry. God, I'd love to be able to hang around the cars. I have a license if you need me to drive any," he smiled.

"We put Kurt in charge of the cars a while ago. He started by washing them and recently has gotten into routine maintenance and stuff, but I think he's going to look at being a mechanic specializing in luxury cars."

Marcus looked at Kurt to verify that. Kurt nodded. "Yep, I think it's what I was meant to do. When I'm at school all I can think about is getting back here to work on them."

"How did you get a sweet job like that?" Marcus asked.

"Long story, but Patrick and I went door to door offering our services as house cleaners and Justin and Colin gave us a job. Then one thing led to another and here we are. Plus we're Blake's Scout Leaders."

"Who's Blake?"

"My son," I smiled.

"Your son? You have a kid? How old is he? You don't really look old enough. No offense."

"He's adopted, and he's 13."

"Wow, cool. I'd love to be that kid living here. So do you guys fool around a lot?"

"Who me and Blake? God no."

He laughed. "No, I meant you and Kurt. I think if I had a job working with all these cars, I'd do anything to keep it."

Kurt groaned and rolled his eyes as he smiled slightly. "You wanna explain or should I?"

"Go for it," I grinned.

"Let's just say that I've gotten used to hanging out in a house with a bunch of gay guys and I don't have a problem being naked. Like all guys our age, I get horny just like everyone else, so yeah, sometimes we fool around when the mood hits."

"So if I worked here, would you want sex with me?" Marcus asked stepping out from under the water to look directly at me.

"Dude, you're very cute, so having sex with you would be fun, and around here the more you do for someone, the more we do for each other. At times, Kurt has borrowed a car for a week or more because we all get along so well."

"Seriously? What did you have to do for that? Have Caligula style sex on national television?" Marcus asked almost giggling."

"Let's just say I no longer have hang-ups having sex with guys," Kurt answered. "Sometimes I'll work on the cars in just my underwear and if someone comes in, we take a break together."

"Damn, I'd do anything to be able to take a car out for a day, never mind a whole week. God, fuck me right now if I can drive one," he said as he put his hands against the wall, pushed his ass out and wiggled it at me.

It was my turn to laugh. "Dude, you do that around here on a normal day and you'd have a line-up of guys fucking you."

"I'm serious. Fuck me if I can use a car. Would I be allowed to bring a girl over to see the cars?"

"You might have trouble explaining all the gay guys to them if you did. Kurt usually takes the cars to the girls, but he's been over once or twice to use the pool with one. Of course we go skinny dipping, so that isn't for every girl either."

"Seriously, you get to use the pool too?" Marcus asked standing back up to look at us again.

"I get to use the whole house. Everyone here is like part of my family. Well, my horny gay family who think about sex 24/7."

"Okay, I'm in. I'd like to apply to be your assistant. I don't know anything about being a mechanic, but I'm good at following instructions and I know how to drive and I'm responsible. My resume also now includes having sex with guys, so there's that."

"You're hired," I grinned. "You can show up tomorrow afternoon to help clean any fingerprints off the cars from the party."

"Deal. So do I have sex with you every time I come over, or how does this work?"

"No," I laughed. "But you shouldn't be surprised if you get hit on. If you don't mind a few suggestions. Let your hair grow a little longer. It looks like it's an amazing blonde and I'm sure you'd look way hotter with hair."

"I do actually. This was just a dare," he said rubbing his hand over his head.

"Then you should get rid of the pubes, ass hair and trim the underarms. Not only do gay guys find that hotter, but girls do too. Plus it makes your dick look bigger."

"Yeah, I trim the pubes. Never shaved them though. Maybe you could show me how to do it properly. I'd be scared of putting a razor up to my ass."

"Yep, I can do that."

"Anything else?" He asked.

"Well, if you really want to fit in around here, just be a regular horny guy."

"That would be all the time," he replied with a grin.

"So how about you hang out with Kurt and Patrick tonight and get to know each other a lot better. You're already naked, so just spend the night together."

"So, you mean have sex together, right?"

"That's up to you, but ideally yes. That way when you're over here, no one is gay or straight, we're just all guys, and if we get horny, we use each other."

"As strange as that sounds, I think I can handle it. But I'd get to use the cars right?"

"Right."

"And could this be like fight club?"

"Huh?"

"The first rule of fight club is that you don't talk about fight club. So we don't talk about this outside of here either. Not sure my friends would understand."

"Deal. We have never done anything to embarrass you have we, Kurt?" I asked looking at Kurt.

"Except for you and Patrick fucking me while I slept, nope," he said throwing in a shot at me.

I grinned and slapped his ass. "That's what you get for being so drunk."

"You'd have to not tell my best friend either. Even if he came over and did dares and stuff. If I want him to know, I'll tell him okay?"

"Always. We're good at keeping things confidential around here."

"So I'm hired?" Marcus asked.

"Yep. Come by tomorrow afternoon and you can start," I said reaching out to shake his hand to seal the deal.

"Sweet. Thanks for inviting me to join you guys with the cars, and for letting me try the sex stuff just now too."

"Thanks for actually going through with it," I told him as I reached around and took hold of his dick and balls to soap them up.

He grinned. "Could you imagine if the guys on the swim team helped each other shower like this each time? I'd sure be clean. Gay guys don't really seem to care about being touched or having their junk grabbed do they?"

"Some do, but around her we don't care. If you were like this on your swim team, you'd not only be clean, but constantly erect and horny too," I added.

"I'm almost like that anyway," he admitted. "Why do you think I joined the swim team?"

"For the almost naked guys and the group showers?" I asked hopefully. He laughed again.

"No, so that the cold water would keep my dick down. But then you get out on the deck at a meet and see all the girls looking at you while you're wearing basically nothing. I have to focus on all the guys around me, or I'd have major wood all the time looking at the girls."

"Damn, I'd have major wood just being in a skimpy speedo on a deck with other guys in speedos. I'd have no blood left in my head to be able to do the swimming."

"Yeah, probably not the best place for a gay guy," he agreed as we finished up and dried off.

"You should probably wear hot underwear tomorrow in case you get a little warm when you work."

Marcus laughed. "Won't that just get you all horny if that's all I'm wearing, or is that the point?"

"That's the point. If I see you getting hard and have a nice outline in the tight shorts, I can help you out quicker."

"It almost sounds like I might not get to work on the cars at all," he said with a big smile.

"Sure you will. It's pretty easy to polish a car while you're bent over it. Or vacuum inside with your ass out."

"So when do we do these girls?" He asked trying to change the subject and bring the topic back to them being straight.

"As soon as I see that they've arrived, Kurt will find you and we can put our plan into place. Remember, act like you don't know each other and he'll just grab you and ask if you're straight and want to do a couple girls."

"And I'll act all disgusted at the idea of having to do a guy, but I'll keep checking out the girls like a horny cartoon character."

"Nice visual!" I laughed. "Eyes bug way out of your head. The `ahuga' horn sounds and you start to pant and drool."

He glanced up as if imagining it. "Nice!"

"Anytime buddy. Anytime. And I'm serious about bringing your friend around. If you want to ramp up the dares that you do, bring him around. But maybe warn him that I'm gay and I might get you to do things together, like we just did."

"Oh he won't fuck or anything, but he might do other stuff. We've never failed a dare yet, even if we got injured doing it."

"Like what type of injury?"

"Broke my leg jumping off the roof on my bike into a pool. Missed the pool. Could have crushed my nuts, but when I saw I was going to miss the water, I pushed the bike aside and landed wrong. Then I've fracture my wrist, cracked my head, had lots of cuts and bruises, things like that. It's almost like if we don't get some sort of battle damage, the dare wasn't intense enough. Our parents are kinda getting used to it."

"So do you ever not complete the dare?"

"Sure, but if we at least attempt it, then we consider the dare done. Neither of us have failed to step up."

"God I'm almost excited about the possibility of giving you dares to push the limits of what you'd do together. Good news is that none of them involve an injury. Well, not a real injury," I grinned almost evilly.

"Like what?"

"Like you'd have to come over to find out...I dare you!"

"Nice. Well I've already fucked and been fucked by a dude. Can't get more extreme than that I suppose."

"You know that was just basic vanilla sex right? Nothing kinky at all. When you go home, look at some gay porn and type in fetishes. Then tell me if you think I couldn't come up with something you'd say no to. Maybe I put all the ideas into a hat and let you each draw them out one at a time until we declare a winner on your years of dares."

"Wicked. I could pitch that to him no problem. A weekend dare off to see who was more extreme."

"Did he do the car wash with you? That would seem like a dare you could both do?"

"No, he has a part time job and was working today, otherwise he would have been here."

Kurt and Marcus left and I paused for a moment lost in my thoughts of the types of dares I could have him do. In my mind I already had the two of them tied down with a long line of guys waiting behind them to dump loads in their asses. First one to say stop was the loser. But that's not so much a dare as a `Q' initiation. I'd have to come up with real things that didn't just look like they were about sex. That might be the hardest part of this whole thing for me. Dare them to do non sexual things. Yipes...what fun is that? Although something tells me that Marcus is very similar to Kurt in that he'd do anything for time with those cars. I'll be putting that to the test for sure. This won't be the last time I get inside that boy's ass. Take that to the bank and let it collect interest!

I headed off to see how many more people had arrived. The house was filling up fast and I smiled when I saw Colton and Darren from next door. "Hey guys!" I said giving them both a hug.

"Oh, hey. We saw you were having a party, so we came over. Hope you don't mind. Your parties are always lots of fun," Colton said with a big smile.

"You're always welcome, just don't go home drunk or your Dad will have my balls for earrings."

"No worries. We weren't going to get drunk, probably just stick with getting stoned. That should cover it," Darren replied with a cute grin.

"I don't..." I started to say, but was quickly cut off.

"We're kidding. We just wanted to hang out. We're not getting drunk or stoned," he said quickly patting me on the back. "Just point us to the food." They took off towards the dining area. I love how they see or hear a party going on and wiggle under the fence to participate. They're like permanent party crashers, except now we let them join and don't send them home like we did a year ago.

"Justin, sweetie!" Someone yelled in loud feminine voice. I turned to see Forrest, Jared and Myles coming through from the entrance. Even completely naked Forrest looked more fashionable than most. He ran up to me, almost prancing and flung his arms around me, giving a big kiss. His hair was slicked back and full of glitter making him almost sparkle under the special house lighting. I think that glitter is now a permanent part of him. Have you ever tried to wash it off? God, it ends up everywhere. Rimmed his ass once...glitter! He also had arm decorations painted on. Yep, even naked, he was the show stopper.

"God, it's good to see you guys!" I smiled giving Myles and Jared a big hug. "Still together I see."

Looking at Myles, he had changed a lot since the last time I saw him. He looked older and more rugged. He had built up some muscles too, and his brown hair had grown slightly past shoulder length.

"Yeah. The three of us went to Toronto for a while," Jared replied still sporting his strong English accent. "Myles wanted to get better training as a submissive, so we did a few extreme classes on it. Notice, he now has a few new piercings. Show him, boi."

Myles lifted up his cock to show the piercing in the bottom of his ball sack, then stuck his tongue out to show that it was also pierced. Added to the new eyebrow ring and the original nipple rings, he was quickly becoming more metal than human.

"I also gave him a few arm tattoos. Check this one out," Jared said turning him sideways to show me the large on his upper arm. It was a load of trees with chains around them and a couple of silhouettes in the middle of the trees. "When we're done, I think both his arms will be covered."

"Wow, you guys are really changing fast. Still doing the master/slave/boyfriend thing?" I grinned.

"That's why we went to Toronto. Myles had decided that he likes being a slave so we went to give him extreme training. That's where he got all the extra muscle and learned to do whatever his is told. He is no longer allowed to use a safe word and is now completely my property. We even moved in together."

"Christ, I lose track of you for a short while and so much changes. So what's the deal with the three of you since I notice you're still hanging out together."

"Forrest and I are back together as boyfriends and Myles is our slave. Forrest also lives with us."

"I'd love to be a fly on the wall in that house. So how does it work?"

Simple. Forrest and I look after Myles, who is the total submissive and won't do anything without our permission. Even when Forrest and I are having sex, Myles isn't allowed to participate, unless I have him lube my cock, or give me water or clean us up. Things like that."

"Holy shit. That's pretty extreme. I didn't think you'd go that far, Myles. Are you still enjoying it?"

Myles never answered, but looked at Jared instead.

"You can answer him," Jared replied as he gave him permission to speak.

"Yes sir. I realized that the more I did it, the more I enjoyed it and the more I wanted to do. Master Jared has been getting me all the training that I need to be the best slave possible."

"I had no idea that you guys had gone this far. It's good to see you here. I missed hanging out with you. Geez talk about having come out of your shells. Well except for Forrest. I think you popped out into the world with a feather boa and glitter."

"You know it girl," he said spinning like a ballerina disco ball. God, Forrest would be a full time job, never mind adding a complete slave into the mix.

"Myles, you haven't seen Justin in a while, drop and give him a blowjob to say a proper hello," Jared commanded.

Without hesitation, he dropped in front of me and began sucking my dick. I should try that with Colin. I'd probably be the one that would end up on my knees though.

"So what sort of things did you learn at this training?" I asked trying to ignore the cute boy on my dick.

"Oh, that's my cue to leave, baby. I have people to see, dicks to find," Forrest said as he skipped off to join the party.

"I see he's still the same," I laughed.

"Yeah, but he's a good boyfriend. I little feminine for me sometimes, but with Myles at the other end, it balances out. So yeah, the training was awesome. We went for 6 months and he was completely submersed as a slave. He owns nothing including clothes, and only gets dressed when we go out in public. I almost couldn't handle it as the training got more extreme, but Myles assured me that this is what he really wanted. Hell I've never seen him as hard for so long. Now he can get an erection on command, just by being told to do it."

"That's a talent we should all have. I should take the training," I grinned.

"I wouldn't if I were you. There was a lot of punishment to correct bad behaviour and plenty of nights locked in a small cage, or tied to things. Even sleep deprivation was part of it. I felt sick half the time at how he was being treated, but both the master doing the training, and Myles, assured me things were going well. The biggest thing I had to learn is that he is just my property, not my boyfriend. I had trouble with that as I love him and wanted him as a boyfriend. The master said he couldn't be that if I was to do this properly. That's why he made me give him the arm tattoo. It's a `Forrest', with me and Myles in the middle as master and slave. The Master said that if I truly owned Myles, I could do whatever I wanted to him as long as it part of the slave agreement and that he was being looked after and not abused. It's so much more complicated than you can imagine. He has no inhibitions any more and will do whatever he's told trusting that I'll keep him safe. He's going to get a job soon, but one suited for his role as a submissive."

"So a job as a porn star? Where you get told what to do and do it on command? Or maybe McDonald's? Where you get told what to do and do it on command?" I smiled as my dick continued to be sucked with any sign of stopping or slowing down. "I thought that when a slave became a slave, that they lost their name, but you still keep calling him Myles."

"Master said that's up to me. Plus I like that name, so I'm keeping it. If I ever decide to change it, then I will, and he'll just have to learn his new name quickly, won't you boy?"

"Yes, sir," Myles said as he pulled my cock out of his mouth to answer Jared. He immediately got a swat on the head.

"Who told you you could stop sucking his cock?"

He put my dick back in his mouth, and mumbled "sorry master" to Jared.

"This seems like it would be a lot of work. Almost more than owning a puppy," I observed.

"It is, but we have our downtimes too. If we go out I lend him some of my clothes and things like that, but it actually works. Like watching a movie together and stuff, we all just hang out like a normal group of friends, but when we need him for something, he just does it. Plus he's naked 24/7."

"How does sex work between all of you?" I asked curiously. "I mean Forrest is a bottom and a slave is usually a bottom too since he's submissive. You must be exhausted."

"Not as bad as it sounds. If Forrest is horny, either me or Myles can fuck him, and at time we have double fucked Myles together. So no real boundaries on that. It's actually working well. If I order Myles to be the top, he is, or if we invite friends over and want to watch a live sex show we just make Myles available for everyone. Okay boi, stop sucking his dick and stand up. Show Justin your erection and then turn around and let him inspect your ass. If he finds even one hair, you'll be punished."

Without a word, Myles stood up and I watched in fascination as his cock inflated as he stood there with his hands locked behind his head. Now that's really a talent I have to learn. Once he was fully hard, he turned around, bent over and moved his hands to spread his ass cheeks. The hole was as smooth as a pre-pubescent boy and I couldn't see a single hair.

"Nice, huh? Right now he does that daily, but we're going to save up enough to take him for laser hair removal from neck to toes. That shit is expensive though. Hell, we sold everything Myles owned just to pay for the tattoos and piercings."

"You sold all his stuff?" I asked feeling a bit sorry Myles.

"Yep, right down to his last pair of underwear. That's the way it's supposed to be when he's a true slave. I have to admit though that we do change some of the rules that the master said we shouldn't do, but I like the arrangement we have. Like his name. We're keeping that even though we're not supposed to and he eats his meals with us at the table. Also not normally allowed. But there has to be some times when he's allowed to do normal things. But he's learned a lot of obedience. Like if we were at the mall and I told him to strip, he would just do it without hesitation, wouldn't you boi?"

"Yes Master," Myles replied still bent over with his hole spread open. Jared gave him permission to stand up and relax.

"The training master said we should work on opening his hole enough to fist him, but I don't want to wreck his ass like that. I want it nice and tight for when we need to fuck. But it's fun at night to send him out to get the mail. One good thing about a slave is that we now have home delivery of mail instead of having to go to the super mailbox on the corner. He trots out about midnight to get it, completely nude of course. I think some of the guys in the neighborhood look forward to him going out, as it seems a lot of them get their mail late at night now. Even on the trip over here, he wasn't allowed to wear clothes."

"Damn, you guys have sure ramped this up from what I remember."

"Yeah, lots of new things. That's for sure. Forrest is still the same though. Always the center of attention at parties. I think he likes having Myles as a slave too. He uses him for everything. Uses him at the bar to run and get drinks, instead of having to do it himself. Shit, he even makes Myles keep checking both their asses to make sure they are both properly lubed up at all times in case a nice dick is available. Hell, half the time he takes him into the bathroom so he can have him hold his dick when he pees, and then wipe it dry so he doesn't get drops on his underwear."

I laughed. "I need one of those. A personal dick dryer."

"They can be fun. You know what's even handier? If you need to take a piss and there just isn't a place to go. Myles can now drop and take it all for you."

"Handy." I still find that a bit gross, but I chose not to say anything. After all he wasn't my slave.

"So I should go get him tied up downstairs and then we can catch up later."

"Yeah, great. You want some help?"

"Might as well," he replied as we took Myles downstairs to the adult playroom and had Myles lie on the sling. Jared tied him into it securely making sure he was in the right position and comfortable enough. I could see that he still cared for him, despite this dramatic change in roles. "If you want to fuck him, go ahead. I'm going to leave him here for a while and let guys get some use out of him."

"Thanks. Maybe later. I've been pacing myself as there's a lot of night ahead, but I'm sure a lot of the guys will appreciate having him down here to use."

"Boi, you can answer people when they ask you questions and you stay here to do what they want as you do with me. But you may not cum until Justin, Forrest or I give you permission. Is that clear?"

"Yes Master."

"Good. I'll check on you in a bit. Make me proud, boi."

"Yes sir," Myles said with a smile on his face as he lay there.

"You should come down later and get his load out of him. He hasn't been allowed to cum for a month, as a punishment for ejaculating without permission." Jared explained as we left to go back upstairs to get him a drink.

"Seems like you two are still having fun."

"Definitely, but it's an insane amount of work having a real slave 24/7. That's why we give him a break now and then. Like we're supposed to keep him in a cage when we're not using him, but I can't do that. He has one, but I never lock him in it. He goes in willingly when told, but mainly to sleep. Of course it's nice to have him in the bed too in case we wake up with boners. It can get to be tiring making sure he's safe and looked after all the time, so giving him some freedom helps."

"I can imagine. And this is what Myles really wants? I thought he was bisexual when this all started."

"He was, and probably still is, but now he only does what I tell him. I put him with a girl one day and he obviously enjoyed it. Almost too much. He climaxed without permission, hence the current punishment of not being allowed to cum. He makes a great coffee table or footstool is you ever need one," he grinned.

I like the idea of the master/slave roleplay, but doing it for real seemed a bit extreme to me. It would kinda take the fun out of it I think. It would be a never ending obligation. Not sure that kind of relationship would be for me. I'd go out and be worried about how my slave was at home.

"What if he wants to stop being a slave? Is that allowed?"

"Of course. But he couldn't stop for a day and then come back tomorrow. He'd have to stop permanently."

"What if he wanted another Master? Is that allowed?"

"Never thought about it much as he seems pretty happy. But we were told we could sell him if we wanted, but I'd never do that. I couldn't bring myself to do that at all. As weird as this whole relationship is with the three of us, I really do love them both."

"I can see that. But I think you have the leash on the wrong partner," I chuckled as I saw Forrest flirting and groping a couple of guys on the dance floor.

"Isn't that the truth," Jared laughed. "He never stops makes me smile though. He's so funny and caring."

"Well, I should go mingle a bit. I'll let you see who else is here that you know. Now that you're back, the guys will no doubt want to play a bit."

"Looking forward to it. Hopefully you and I can have some fun together too."

"You know it," I said giving him a kiss. I took off to go around greeting all the guys from the `Q' and doing my part as host. I shook more dicks than a politician shakes babies. I think I may have an addiction to penises. All I wanted to do was drop to my knees to suck them all and play with the balls. I wonder if that can really be an addiction? If so where is CS Anonymous (Cock Suckers Anonymous, in case you couldn't figure that out) and when are their meetings? With so many naked people to choose from, it was hard to know where to start and who I could connect with whom. As I stood on the outside deck looking over the back yard watching all the activity, I noticed a puff of smoke from deep inside the hedge maze. That could be interesting, so I headed over and raced through the maze, quickly bypassing a few boys trying to find their way through it. I got to the centre and found four guys smoking up and passing a joint around.

"Hey guys, looks like the real party moved out here," I smiled. They jumped slightly and one guy even went so far as to bat the smoke away with his hand as if he'd got caught doing something I wouldn't approve of. "Ronald...Ron, right?" I asked the one guy I'd recognized from the car wash.

"Ron, just Ron," he said giving me a slight smile.

"Sorry `Ron, just Ron'. So how's the pot?"

"It's good shit," one of the other boys said. "You wanna hit?" He handed me the joint so I inhaled a bit. It wasn't bad. It wasn't Alex's pot in the other part of the garden, but not bad. I handed it back to him and watched as they all shared it, sometimes blowing smoke into the other guy. They handed it back to me for another round.

"Thanks. I have to pace myself. Too much of that and I get way too horny. I'd be racing all over the house looking to fuck like a crazy person. Can't be taking on a hundred horny guys with full balls and boners all at once. Although you guys might have the right idea. Get them stoned, send them through the maze and the guy who gets through to the middle gets a blowjob as a prize," I laughed. "I'm sure all the anticipation while they tried to figure out the maze would have them showing up with erections. That could be a whole new party game." I'll add that to ideas for Alex's next initiation.

"God yeah. That would be hot. Running through the maze knowing that you'd be getting a blowjob. I wouldn't even try to figure the maze out, I'd just crash straight through the hedge to get that," one boy said quickly without thinking.

"We're already here, dumbass," another one said as he took a hit of the joint. "So you could get down and blow me," he joked to his friend.

"I meant arriving here so some hot chick could blow us, not each other, retard."

"Or some horny gay guy, while you close your eyes. Either way you get head and will bust a load. I said looking at all of them. "Of course I think you'd need bigger dicks than that to make it worthwhile." At least they had all shaved or trimmed pubes. It wasn't like the football players forest of wild down there. All of the guys looked down at their penises and then each other.

"We're not hard, dude. We'd need to be hard for a blowjob," said Ensign Obvious. No way he was smart enough to be a Captain.

"Right, and that's why I don't smoke a lot of pot or I'd be boning up so fast, you'd all have to stand back to make room for it." Some of the guys shot a look at my dick.

"Clark's dick is bigger than yours dude," one of them said pointing out his friend beside him.

"Really? You guys have seen each other hard before?"

"Uhh, no. We're on a swim team. Seeing each other without clothes is pretty common in the change room," he said defending himself.

"And you get erections there?" I asked curiously. `Cause if so they can sign me up today.

"No," he laughed nervously. "I meant if you look at our dicks. Clark's is the biggest. He's bigger than you are right now."

"Oh, my stoned straight friend, you have a lot to learn about guys. It's not the size that's limp that matters. It's the size of the bone. Some guys like your friend with long limp dicks, don't get much bigger when they're hard, whereas guys like `Just Ron' over here could be much larger by the time they get an erection." Ron blushed as he knew I'd already seen him erect, and it wasn't a bad size. Plus I'd already promised him a blowjob, and I intended to keep that promise.

"Nah, there's no way that your dick gets bigger than his. I mean no offense dude, but he's twice the size of you right now."

"Feel like putting your money where your mouth is?" I asked with a grin, thinking it's more like putting his mouth where my penis is. "We'll get hard. If he's bigger than me, I'll blow all four of you. But if I'm bigger, you blow me."

"Do it dude. I could use a good blowjob. They say gay guys are the best and we're stoned so it's not like it's a gay thing or anything," Clark said encouraging his friend to take the bet.

The guy looked at both of us. "Are you sure you're bigger than him?" He asked his friend.

"Dude. Look at me. I have a horse cock. No way I'd lose," he assured his buddy. Ron was just looking at me with a partial grin and I almost didn't want to get hard, so I'd lose and get to do all of them, but then my basic manhood is on the line. Pride trumps wanting to blow 4 guys every time. So much to learn with straight boys. It's like a foreign language sometimes.

"Okay, I'll take that bet. You're probably gonna be sorry. Hope you know how to suck cock," he said almost sneering and reached his hand out for me to shake. I felt like saying ditto, but that would just be mean considering he was about to drop to his knees in front of all his friends and take me balls deep down his throat. Then I looked at his friend again and realized that he maybe could be bigger than me. Either way I win, so bring it on. I stood beside Clark so that we were touching leg to leg and I grabbed my dick to begin to stroke it. Clark looked down and did the same thing. It didn't take much encouragement from his friends before he was boning up, and of course as I saw him go up, I went up almost as an automatic reflex. By the time we were both hard, I was actually impressed by the size of the guy's dick and wondered if he might just be bigger.

"They look almost the same," Ron said. "Does someone have a ruler?"

"Sure. I keep it in my ass crack," the guy who made the dare said sarcastically.

"Awesome. Bend over and I'll measure mine first," I offered.

The guys all giggled like little girls. "That's not what I meant dumbass. That was sarcasm. I mean we're naked, so who would have a ruler on them?"

"Oh too bad. I was ready to measure," I grinned. "Guess we'll do it the normal way. Face each other and put our dicks together," I said as I turned to face Clark. He turned towards me and I naturally grabbed his dick and placed it beside mine. He jumped a bit as I touched him, but I think the fact he was stoned was helping him to not freak out. The other three moved in close to see who had won.

"Dude, he's like half an inch bigger," Ron said to his friend. "Looks like you're going to be sucking dick."

"Are you sure you're completely hard," he said almost defensively to his friend as he quickly reached out and took hold of Clark's dick to stroke him before he really had thought about what he was doing. Then almost as quickly, he let go and stepped back. "Measure again."

I placed Clark's dick next to mine and we all checked it out. I was definitely about half an inch longer. But that meant Clark had an 8 inch dick, so I almost felt sad that I'd won.

"I'm not sucking a dick. You said you'd beat him," the stoned straight boy said almost mad at his friend for not having a bigger dick. My guess is that amongst their circle of friends, the guy did have the largest dick. He certainly had nice plump balls and I could only imagine the type of bulge that would show in his swim wear. I almost wanted to go to one of their swim meets now.

"You shook on it dude. A bet's a bet. Plus it's only us and we're so stoned we probably won't even remember tomorrow," Clark told him.

"How long would I have to do it for?"

"To be fair. I'd say you stop when the entire shaft is in your mouth. Balls deep as they say. You don't need to keep going until I cum or anything."

"I don't think I can do that," he said shaking his head.

"Okay, then just the first half of it and you suck me off until I cum," I counter-offered.

"Gross. I'm not letting you jizz in my mouth dude. Sick," he said disgustedly.

"Okay, then forget the blowjob. Bend over, put your hands on the bench, spread your legs and let me fuck you. Do that and you won't need to blow me."

"That's way worse," he said shocked that I'd even suggest it. "Okay, I'll do the first one. As soon as I get it all the way, I get to stop agreed?"

"Agreed."

"Give me another hit of that joint," he said waving his hand at his friend.

He inhaled deeply and it looked like he might smoke the entire thing just as a delay tactic. He finally stopped, held his breath and then dropped to his knees in front of me. His friends moved closer to watch. I love it. They think sucking a dick is sick until they see one being sucked in front of them, then they all wish they were the ones getting head, no matter who was doing it. Like a stoner frat party. He sniffed it first as if it somehow were going to smell of pussy juice or something, then gingerly stuck his tongue out to touch it to my mushroom head. When it didn't taste of anything, or feel as bad as he thought, he took my cock in his mouth and wrapped his lips around it. His friends reacted by a variety of methods. Two of them fist bumped, with one acting shocked that he went through with it. Ron just held his own dick in his hand stroking himself as he watch. The guy on his knees had about a third of my dick in his mouth and was already struggling with it. We all just quietly watched letting him do it at his own speed. He pulled back and his eyes were watering.

"Dude are you crying?" Clark asked.

"No, it makes your eyes water," he said defending himself. Crying was infinitely worse than sucking a dick in straight boy world, apparently.

He went back down on me and this time pushed beyond his limit and forced my cock down his throat. He was determined to get it over with regardless. I heard him gag loudly but he had successfully gotten all the way down to my balls. He pulled back quickly and rapidly spun around and scampered over to the edge of the bushes and immediately threw up. That's a first. He coughed and hacked like he had allergically swallowed shrimp. He stood up and raced out of the maze away from everyone.

"That isn't the most ideal blowjob I've ever had," I grinned, "but kudos to your friend. He manned up and did it. That takes a lot of balls. No pun intended. Who wants to see how it should have gone?" I said as I got on my knees. Without waiting for their answer, I pulled Clark to me and went down on his 8 inches, expertly deep throating him with ease. He gasped and put his hands on my head to steady himself. I gave him my level one premium blow job, and it took him about 20 seconds before he announced he was going to cum and tried to push me off. I held fast and let him unload down my throat. As I pulled back, I squeezed his shaft so I could get every last drop out of him, and made a show of sticking my tongue way out to let the drops land on it. Then as I sat back, I licked my lips and looked at the other guy. He wasn't sure what to do, so I inched over to him and repeated what I had just done with Clark. He took a little longer simply because he was shaking nervously and it took a while to even get him hard. Half way through the blowjob, Clark decided to leave to go get some water. The second swimmer I was blowing eventually shot his load and I added that to the collection of straight boy jizz inside me. This is an epic party so far, and it's barely got started. I squeezed his dick the same as I had Clark, but he jumped and backed away quickly.

"Way to sensitive dude," he complained. "Uhh, but thanks. Don't tell anyone, okay. Please."

"Don't worry. You have gay/straight confidentiality. It's a rule." Rule 26. All sexual interaction with a straight boy has gay/straight confidentiality, unless said straight boy involves another straight boy who talks. He looked about as guilty as a bank robber realizing he'd forgotten his mask and gotten caught on hidden camera. He bolted quickly. I was now down to just two. I was still on my knees and working on the third swimmer when a guy came through to the center of the maze and stopped dead in his tracks.

"Shit. Sorry. I...uhhh..." he looked around as if searching for a quick exit portal. It was pretty obvious what was going on, especially with me on my knees balls deep on a guy's cock. The guy turned and raced off. The dude I was blowing freaked.

"John, wait. It's not what it looks like. Shit," he said as he yanked his cock out of my mouth and began spewing cum, as he took off after him. Cum was flying everywhere, and if I were a straight boy being chased by that, I'd probably run faster. I looked at Ron as I stood up.

He just smiled. "That's his best friend. Now that's going to be interesting," he explained. "Love how he said `it's not what it looks like'. Wonder how else he could spin that?"

"Too bad he was so `deer in the headlights' about it. He could have had a blowjob as well. Guess it's just you and me now", I said as I stood up in front of him. I moved close and took hold of his dick, pushing his hand out of the way. "You still want a blowjob don't you?"

He nodded silently as he tried to breathe. I took hold of his dick and moved closer as I stroked him. "You're horny aren't you?"

His eyes had gone wider and he nodded again. I used a finger to tickle the underside of his balls and they were firm and nice and smooth. "Do you shave these?" I asked as I rubbed them?

He shook his head no. "That's natural?" He nodded yes. "Nice." What about your ass, is that also naturally smooth like that?" He nodded again. "Hot." Somewhere between laughing about his friend getting caught and him about to get blown, `Just Ron' seemed to have lost his voice. I stepped even closer to him and our faces were just inches apart. I leaned in, and as I did, he closed his eyes tight. I almost laughed. He knew what was coming, but didn't know how to react. I put my hand on the back of his head and pressed my lips against his. He kept his mouth shut until my tongue pushed against his lips and he opened up to let it in. He just stood there like a statue with his eyes closed and his hard dick throbbing in my hand. I could feel him shaking nervously, so I moved my hand from the back of his head and ran it down his back to his ass. I eased away from his face and he opened his eyes, and then used the back of his hand to wipe his mouth dry. Again, I almost laughed as he just kept staring at me, almost without blinking. "Ready for that blowjob?"

He nodded again as I inched my way down his body first with my hand and then with my lips. I kissed his chest, licked each nipple and then continued to kiss and rub down his body until I got to his belly button. A cute innie that I gave a nice tongue bath too before kneeling all the way down onto my ass to take his cock in my mouth. He jumped at the touch, but I held him by the ass and went quickly down his shaft, not really giving him time to get used to the new sensation. I felt his balls and pushed a finger between his legs, which he surprisingly opened slightly to let me get through. I pushed up his crack and touched his rosebud which twitched as I rubbed it. This boy was horny as hell. I could feel that he wasn't going to last long, so I slowed the blowjob to give myself more time with him. I pulled on his balls and then felt around to his tight rubbery butt cheeks. He had one of the firmest asses I'd ever felt. He must do those butt exercises constantly. I decided to see how far I could go with him and pulled back from his cock, letting it slip out of my mouth.

"Turn around and put your hands on the bench and spread your legs," I instructed. Now if he'd been listening to what I'd told his friend previously, he should be automatically assuming that I was about to fuck him, but it never even phased him as he silently turned around and did as I'd instructed. I kissed each cheek and then pulled them apart so I could lick the length of his smooth crack. There wasn't a hair to be seen and if this boy was truly that hairless, I'd need to see him again, so I better be good for his first time. Nothing says repeat customer like an amazing first adventure. Just ask Marcus. That boy is going to be as regular as a senior citizen on prune juice. Okay...gross analogy, but you get the idea. I reached between his legs to stroke his cock and pulled on his balls to give him all sorts of new sensations. He was squirming and moaning appreciatively, so I lifted his right leg up onto the bench to exposed his ass more and wet my finger to work it against his hole. I wanted to see if this boy was fuckable yet. He certainly seemed willing enough, but as soon as I touched my finger to his hole his hand shot around to stop me. Guess I'd found his limit for today. I rimmed him for another minute and then put his leg back down and stood up. I pulled him back from the bench and told him to lie down on his side. He did and I lay beside him in a 69 position. Time to see if he could handle sucking cock. I rubbed my erection over his face to let him get used to it and touched it to his lips. At first he didn't do anything, so I was ready to assume he wasn't into that either, but then his mouth opened to allow me to enter slightly. As soon as I felt it go in, I took his cock into my mouth, almost as a way to show him what to do, and he didn't disappoint. I put my hand on his ass and pulled him into me and he copied the action by holding my ass in return. Of course he didn't swallow my entire cock, but he did work his tongue on the tip of it. I looked up as another couple guys entered the maze and smiled when I saw Colton and Darren. They stopped, stared and then grinned when they saw it was me, so they moved closer to watch. Ron was oblivious at this point as he had his back to the entrance, but as they got closer he must have felt their presence as he turned to see who had arrived, which interrupted him sucking my dick.

"Oh hey Ron. Didn't know you were gay. Looks like you met Justin," Darren said with a big grin. "Justin right?" he asked looking at me for confirmation.

I stopped sucking Ron and acknowledged them. "Right. You guys know each other?"

"Yeah we go to the same church together."

"I'm not gay. I'm just stoned and trying something new. Justin offered to give us all a blowjob and I think we just got carried away. Don't tell anyone okay?"

"Us? All?" Darren said looking around at the space void of anyone but us.

"They left already," he said sounding like he was making it up. "Please don't tell anyone."

"Relax, we don't care what you're doing. You've met my boyfriend, Colton, right?" Darren reached over and took hold of Colton's dick and began to stroke it as if to prove a point.

"Yeah. Hey Colton," Ron said as he shot a glance at the two of them. I put my hand on Ron's head and guided him back around to my cock. He went with only a little resistance.

"Church huh?" I smiled. "No better way to get someone down on their knees than in church. I should go to convert a few boys onto the altar of Justin."

"Yeah, all our families got to the same church. I think we freaked the whole place out just after we became boyfriends. We held hands as we entered despite both our parents saying that we should tone it down a bit," Colton explained. "I reminded my Dad that it was toned down since we were wearing clothes, unlike at home where we were usually naked all the time. It almost gave Darren's parents a heart attack, but they chose not to say anything while we were in church in case we had more things to reveal that might embarrass them. Since then we've only gone a few times, but nobody seems to really care. In fact a couple of the old ladies think we make a cute couple."

"You are a cute couple. Especially naked and holding onto each other's dicks like that," I grinned as Colton had now taken hold of Darren's cock while they watched us. I went back to sucking Ron, but kept an eye on our neighbours. Darren slowly dropped to his knees and sucked Colton off while Colton seemed to be watching Ron suck my dick. Can't wait for Colton's 16th birthday to have a taste of that cock myself, providing the whole monogamy thing between the two of them can be put on hold for a day. Gay guys and monogamy? Goes together like tuna fish and dish soap, like water and chalk, like ISIS and the United Nations. I sucked Ron harder and pulled on his balls. I felt them begin to contract and I knew he was close, so I pulled him right inside me as I rubbed his ass and fingered down his crack. Once I touched his rosebud and slid my finger back and forth over it a few times, he shot such a massive load down my throat, I almost had trouble swallowing it all fast enough. I quickly pushed my finger partially into his hole just to let him feel it, which hopefully made his orgasm that much more intense. I made a point of pulling his cock out of my mouth, and sticking my tongue just at the tip of it as I pulled the last few drops of cum out of it. I wanted to make sure Colton could see that Ron had truly enjoyed himself.

"That's hot!" Colton said appreciatively. "Guess you liked the blowjob, huh?" Darren quickly turned to see what was going on, momentarily stopping the blowjob of his boyfriend. I kept squeezing Ron's dick to get each last bit out of him as the two boys watched. I think that part is always hotter than the actual blowjob. Ron looked as if he'd awoken from a coma to find himself in a room full of horny naked guys as he began stammer.

"Thanks. That was awesome," he said as he tried to hide his softening dick. "You promise you won't say anything to anyone right?" He asked Darren.

"Promise. Good to see you having fun and nice dick by the way."

"Uhhh, thanks," he said with his hand partially over his crotch. "I should go find my friends."

He headed back out into the maze. If he couldn't remember how to get out, he might be back in a couple minutes. I turned to Colton and Darren. "So are you two going to fuck or what? Which one of you is the top and which is the bottom?"

"We take turns," Darren said. "It's actually my turn to do the fucking next." Colton smiled and got on all fours. Darren got behind him and spit on his dick.

"Wow, the spit fuck. You two really don't waste time."

"Easier to clean up," Darren explained as he pushed into Colton. "This is so strange. We don't normally have an audience when we make out."

"Then you better do it properly or I'll give you a bad review on Yelp," I laughed.

"So how was Blake when he slept over?" I asked Colton casually as Darren fucked him.

"He's hilarious. He told my Dad that we were on a date and that he was sleeping over. My Dad just smiled and told us to make sure we behaved properly. Then my Dad pulled me aside and reminded me of how old Blake was and that anything apart from sleeping was inappropriate. Blake overheard him and commented that that's exactly what his Dad said. Then he asked if being naked was appropriate. The kid has no off switch and each time he got an erection, he showed it to me. Even in the middle of the night."

"Yep, that sounds like Blake. Did he wear you down to the point you ended up doing anything together?"

"No. Not at all. He even suggested we could watch porn and jerk off, but I suggested we play darts and pool instead. Originally, I suggested he sleep on the blow up bed, but he insisted he wanted to sleep in my bed as he didn't like being on the floor. I did have to move him back to his side of the bed a few times during the night though. He seems to like to cuddle, and cuddle with a boner."

"That he does. Sounds like he had fun though."

"Yeah, actually he's a great kid...and dude...when he's old enough, you'll have to keep him tied up. Not to be inappropriate myself, but that guy has got one big dick for a 13 year old. When he's our age, it's going to be massive. If you think he's horny now, wait until he really gets going."

I laughed. "And he takes every opportunity to point it out to whoever will listen. Don't worry, I'm keeping a close eye on him. He just needs guidance and role models."

Colton laughed. "And you're the role model? No offense but the boy is going to screw himself to death if you're the one he follows."

"Bitch," I laughed. "But true. We have time to figure it out."

"I think you might be too late. He was telling me of these two older girls he's dating. He said they heard about how big his penis was and asked to see it. When he showed them, they took him home and had a three-way. Apparently his friend Conrad introduced him.

"That's news," I said slightly shocked.

"Yeah he said that you probably wouldn't be happy if he told you as you don't like Conrad or something."

"I'll say. That's the kid that was pimping Blake out to all his friends."

"Seriously? Ouch. I thought he was just kidding. You mean he really might be doing two chicks at the same time."

"And no doubt Conrad was there too. Guess I'll have to subtly ask him about it without looking too obvious."

Part of me was impressed that Blake was banging older chicks, but when I knew it was Conrad that had set it up, no doubt it wasn't as innocent as kids just having sex. Personally I'd like to grab that kid in a back alley and give him a taste of what it means to be used for sex. That should cure him of it. If I wasn't so scared of leaving my DNA in him, I might just do it. Darren pulled out of Colton and said they should go get something to eat.

"Did you get bored?" I asked, unsure of why he stopped.

"No, I came. Now I'm hungry," Darren answered.

"Darren isn't a big one for announcing when he's cumming. He simply does it and then we go one with something else. First time he did it I actually had to check to see if he had, or if he was just trying to be polite, but turns out that's just how he does it. Me, I announce it. I want him to feel my load."

"You know you can't really feel anything when someone cums in you, right?" Darren remarked.

"Yeah, but if you know it's happening, your brain tells you that you feel it," Colton countered.

"Makes sense to me," I grinned. "Why don't we test it? You two kneel side by side and I'll fuck both of you, announcing when I cum in one and not the other. See who feels it and who doesn't."

"With a dick that size we'd both feel it," Darren said quickly. "Plus we only play with each other. Sorry to disappoint."

"Would you ever consider a group thing?" I asked hopefully.

I noticed Colton looked at Darren and waited for him to answer. It was pretty obvious who the true monogamist was. Don't they have whole communities of those somewhere? Or is that polygamists? Whatever.

"Maybe way down the road if we wanted to try something different, but right now we're happy with each other and that's all we need," Darren replied.

"Right, what he said,' Colton replied unconvincingly. Something tells me he wanted to branch out and try a few others, but he didn't want to go against the wishes of his boyfriend. That'd be a tough one. If Colin ever said that I had to be monogamous, I think it would find it brutally difficult and I might even have some resentment towards it. Plus it would make my life story a lot more boring. I could see my journal now.

`Day one. I went to university, came home had dinner, went to bed, had sex with Colin, woke up had sex with Colin, had breakfast went to university. Came home, had dinner, Colin boned me while doing the dishes, went to be slept, had sex in the shower in the morning'...etc. etc. Year after year. No thanks. Although, I could totally get into being banged in the kitchen while doing the dishes. No doubt Blake would want to watch though.

We all headed out into the maze to rejoin the party. I accidentally' brushed Colton's ass with my hand, and he smiled at me, so I accidentally' did it again and gave it a firm squeeze. Nice small bubble butt, and he tensed it up for me as I felt him up. I really have to stop teasing myself with things I can't have. Time to focus on the hundred other guys at the party I can have. Back on the main level, I strolled outside to see how the valet were doing with all the cars. The front yard was full with cars parked everywhere. We'll need the gardener to re-seed the lawn when this is over. I was talking to one of the valet and told him to leave me his number so we could hang out, when Belinda and Piper arrived with a couple of their other friends. They were late to the party, but at least they made it. That would please Kurt and the boys. They got out of the car and smiled when they saw me. "Now that's a welcome party. Cute boys, one already naked. This is going to be fun girls," Belinda said coming up to me seductively. "So where did you hide all the straight boys?" she asked me.

"A lot of them are out back playing sports or in the pool," I said pointing to the house. "Look for the ones not swinging on a dick somewhere. Oh...and probably the ones who haven't trimmed anything."

"Want to see how fast a straight boy can get an erection?" she asked.

"I'm pretty sure I already know, but what do you have in mind. I gotta admit Belinda, I like you already."

"I think we'll get along famously," she said. "Maybe I can even convince you to put that good looking cock inside me later."

"That would take a lot of convincing and a ton of drugs and alcohol," I smirked as I looked down at my dick.

"Then lead us to the drugs and alcohol," she laughed. "Girls, let's give these boys a show they won't soon forget. Justin, follow along if you want to see straight boys lose their fucking minds."

I was always into that. One thing I'd learned about straight boys is that once they got horny with a little alcohol in them, any hole would work to get them off. I had every intention of being at least one, if not two, of those holes. The girls entered the house and began removing their clothes in the lobby, placing them neatly in the bags provided. Boobs still fascinated me as they were all so different. I like the ones that are completely round with small nipples. I'm not a fan of the flatter ones with giant nipples that take over half their boob. Something about that just seemed wrong. Belinda had the type I liked and Piper wasn't far off. If I were straight, I could see getting off with those. Always fascinated me to stick my face between them or maybe my cock. They left their earrings, necklaces and high heels on. Belinda also had a belly button piercing.

"Ready girls?" Belinda said as they lined up in a row with one behind the other. Then they surprised the shit out of me by reaching back and sliding a finger into the pussy of the girl behind them and marched through the entry curtain heading straight toward the back yard. I was already intrigued. I've seen guys do this kind of walk holding onto another guys' dick, but I'd never seen girls do it. It was like they had a hook into the girl behind them. As they burst into the house, it stopped many of the boys in their tracks. Partially because they were four of only a very few girls, and mainly because they were attached in such a sexual way. As they got out the back yard, the boys almost instantly forgot what they were doing and blatantly stared at them. The guys playing tennis let their fuzzy balls drop, and the basketball players started dribbling without a ball. I think one guy even walked into the pole under the net. The football players just kept playing. Like I said before, nothing more sexual than football.

"Hey boys, is there a good place to get some sun around here? We need to work on our tans," Belinda asked as boys had now stopped as if there was a law preventing them from moving. One pointed to the deck chairs over by the pool. The girls continued their walk with fingers inside each other and the boys watched intently, some quickly covering up their crotches, others following the girls almost hypnotically. Once they got to the lounge chairs, Piper asked if anyone had sun tan lotion. Almost instantly someone came up with a bottle, and I have to admit I looked around wondering where the hell it had come from. Lube, sure. It was everywhere, but suntan lotion? As each girl separated from the other and Piper poured lotion on each of her friends. As they began to rub it in, making sure to work the boobs, asses and pussies thoroughly, boys began to arrive from all over the house as if a magnetic field were dragging them in. I've never seen suntan lotion applied so seductively before, but it must have had the desired effect, as I saw more than one boy jump into the pool as their erections took over. I was even starting to become aroused, but that might be from all the boys with boners around me, more than the girls. I'll get back to you on that. At one point the girls were even rubbing bodies together and using boobs as applicators. I think I might be in love with these girls as they know how to kick start boys into overdrive horny.

"Thanks sweetie," Belinda said to one of her friends as she gave her a seductive kiss. I think the pool just got a few blasts of cum as their lips touched. As they lay on the lounge chairs, they spread their legs to give the boys a good look. One had her knees bent and was rubbing above her pussy absentmindedly talking to her friend. I think every brain on every straight boy had shut off as they hovered at the edge of the pool in the water watching. "You have a beautiful house Justin. Do you have parties like this all the time?"

"Not like this, but we do have a lot of people over from time to time."

"Would you be a doll and get us some drinks? Alcohol always makes me horny and I'm feeling like I might like to get to know your friends a little bit better and get some action tonight. Wouldn't mind trying a few of them out to see how good they are," she said as she rubbed her pussy and talked dirty. Okay, that was my cue to leave and go get alcohol. No one wants to see pussy lips being played with. I may never get hard again if I have to see that up close. Straight boys didn't have the same reservations, as not only had they stopped blinking, I think they'd stopped breathing. I went and grabbed a few cocktails for the girls and returned with them. The straight boys were still drooling like puppies and hadn't made any sort of move on the girls yet. No wonder they never got laid very much. If they had been four guys hitting on gay guys, they would already be fucking as a way of introducing themselves. Should I text the straight boys instructions, or maybe as jocks they needed a coach to give them the play book. `Okay boys. We start here. On my mark, Shifty, you go left around to the boobs. Spike, you kneel down and push her legs apart. Elmo, you tickle something with your tongue. You know about tickling, right? Then when I snap your balls with my fingers, you lunge forward and go deep boys, go deep.' I jumped back to reality.

"How are those?" I asked the girls regarding the drinks.

"Just what I needed. Are you sure you wouldn't like to try something new today, Justin. I could use a man who knows how to fuck right about now."

"I'm sure there's a lot of guys that know how to do that around here. Trust me, I'm looking for the same type of guy you are...Horny and willing."

"Where's your cute friends that I met at the car wash? Especially the shy one that got a little excited," she asked with a grin.

"They're around somewhere. I'll go find them. Try not to do everyone while I'm gone."

"Sweetie, the way these boys are drooling, none of them have the brain cells left to make a move on us."

I laughed as I headed off in search of Ian, Kurt and Patrick. I found two of them in the pool and the other with Porter at the BBQ. I told them that the girls were looking for them and while Kurt and Patrick almost ran to find them, Ian was a little more reserved. He looked at Porter who laughed.

"Dude, if you're gonna get laid by a chick, I don't have a problem with it. I only had a problem when you wanted a guy that wasn't me," he told him quickly. Ian perked up and said he'd be back shortly. I looked at Porter and smiled.

"Don't worry, now that he's had a taste of sex, he'll eventually ask you for some when he can't find a girl."

"That's reassuring," he said bluntly.

I moved my face close to his ear and whispered quietly, "I want you to fuck me tonight." Then stepped back. He swallowed hard and moved his hand to adjust his crotch. Nothing turns a gay guy on more than someone whispering that in his ear. I spoke louder, "Let's go watch them fumble through this interaction with the girls. Should be good for a laugh or two."

As I talked to him, Troy walked up and put his hand on Porter's small little ass and ran his finger down the crack. "Hi Baby!" He said as he kissed him.

"Baby, huh? You two a thing now?" I asked with a twinkle in my eye for Troy.

"Nope, just becoming good friends."

"Any plans on becoming boyfriends?"

"We've talked about it, but for now, we'll just take it slow. Our only plans for now are to fuck and see how it goes."

"That's best. If sex sucks, then no point in going further," I agreed as I headed off to watch the guys with the girls. I didn't want to miss this. That's why I don't understand straight people for the most part. They date, go out to dinner, movies and all sorts of other shit before they have sex and then find out they aren't compatible. What a serious waste of time and money. You should strip on the first date, fuck the hell out of each other and if it works, then go out to dinner. Sex always makes me hungry. Doesn't make sense to eat first, then try to make out on a full stomach. Waiting for sex after marriage...get a life!! You marry the bitch only to find out she's a dried up old prune that can't make you cum. Now you're stuck with it, and if you try to divorce her, she takes half your stuff. Sounds like a chick made up those rules. No guy in his right mind would agree to that shit. You never hear a guy say `I'm saving myself until I'm married.' It's just the gold digging frigid chicks that do that, so that should be your first indication that you're not going to be getting a Cadillac in bed. Where was I? Right...off to watch the horny chicks totally screw the hell out of straight boys. The way life is supposed to be. Watch animals in the wild, they don't date, they mount what they want and get on with it. Just like how I do it. I found Kurt and Patrick sitting on the loungers talking to the girls, with Ian off to the side trying to hide his erection from all four girls. Marcus was strategically off at the side of the pool deck talking to some other guy, but keeping one eye on Kurt for the signal to make his move. He obviously wanted to make sure he hadn't screwed us for nothing. Time for some Justin intervention.

"As you can see, I found them," I smiled.

"I can see that," Belinda smiled. "So boys we want to have some fun tonight with anyone who's horny, but in order to get our legs open so you can get into our pussies and our asses, we need a couple of straight boys to make out with each other first and get us excited. I need two boys who have never done anything with another boy before to put on a show for us."

"What type of show?" Kurt asked knowingly.

"I want to see two boys do to each other, what they want to do to us. In other words boys, I want to see everything from kissing to fucking. And you both have to fuck each other. Once you do that, we'll open these legs and every straight boy that wants to get laid can come have a ride. Who's man enough to get it started?"

The guys looked around at each other and no one volunteered at all. "How do we know you're serious?" One guy asked from the sidelines. "You make two guys get off with each other and then you say you were just joking."

"Honey, I never joke about sex. I like feeling a big hard cock inside me. Maybe two at once. Maybe one in my pussy with another in my ass and one to suck on while I stroke a fourth. Boys, I can go all night and take every dick in here, and still be hornier and tighter than your girlfriends, or your blowup dolls. I'll give you a quick sample of how serious I am. You look ready to go," she said pointing at Ian.

Ian looked at her almost with fear, and then blushed so bright red he could have stopped traffic. Belinda grinned and stood up to go over to him. "We should go cool you down a bit or you might just finish before you start," she said as she took his hand away from his crotch. "That's one great erection. Never seen a boy have it go tight against his stomach before."

"Yeah, it's always done that," Ian stammered trying not to look at her boobs or pussy, but swallowing hard.

"Come with me," she said as she took his hand.

I thought maybe she was going to lead him out of sight away from us, but that didn't seem to be her style and she didn't disappoint as they went to the shower on the deck. Every head in the room watched the two of them as if it were a sporting match. She turned on the water, where she pushed him under the spray and pressed herself up against him, rubbing her boobs against his chest. If this was her idea of cooling him down, I think she was going about it the wrong way. He looked like he was going to pass out. He had no idea what to do with his hands until she put them on her ass and pressed closer. Ian jumped when she reached down and took hold of his cock and stroked it a bit. I only jumped when girls did this as they had those long pointy fingernails. They scratch the shit out of you. That's why the waterbed fad never lasted. Chicks grabbed onto the bed during sex and punctured them like cats. Maybe that's why they're called pussies. Meowrrrr!! This girl didn't believe in wasting time as she backed up slightly and pulled his cock down aiming it at her front slot, before stepping forward slightly. The tip disappeared between her legs and then it seems to automatically slip inside her. It looked like the strength of his erection pulled her forward as it entered. Ian didn't last 15 seconds before he blew his load and frantically tried to pull out. Belinda wasn't letting him get away that easily and kept herself against him as he shook with his orgasm.

"Congratulations baby, you're a Dad," she teased.

"What?" he said as he pulled back in shock, and you could almost hear the pop of his dick as it came out of her at great speed.

"Relax, I'm just joking. I'm on the pill. I was just messing with you," she grinned as she leaned in to kiss him and once again took hold of his cock and put it back inside her. He seemed slightly less enthusiastic for the second round and pulled out. She turned and wiggled her ass against him and fingered her pussy letting us all see the cum dripping out of her. I'm not sure if I was wildly turned on knowing that Ian had cum in her or grossed out that I was looking a pussy being fingered, or jealous that it wasn't me he'd cum inside. I'll call my therapist in the morning. Wait, I think my therapist is here somewhere. I looked around quickly to see if I could see Nate, but he wasn't in my line of sight. I turned to look at Kurt who was signalling to Marcus to get closer. The other three girls were acting just as seductive as Belinda and boys were already starting to leak pre-cum like they had some disorder that they couldn't control. Since when are girls this slutty? Gay guys, sure. That's a given as all guys think about is sex, followed by food. That's the two basic things that run through our heads constantly. But today it was all about the girls putting on the show. I glanced over at Porter standing off to the side watching his best friend fucking on the deck. For the second time he'd seen his friend fuck someone and he hadn't been part of it. I doubt that it mattered as much tonight as there were at least a hundred guys that would top or bottom for him in the next few hours. I doubt he'd even be able to walk home tonight he'd be so well used. Ian and Belinda returned to the group. "That should get him through the next few hours," she grinned. "Did everyone watch?" she smiled.

The guys all nodded. "Good. So now you know I'm serious. So who would like to go next?" I think a dozen hands flew up, some boys putting both hands up. "So which two of you are going to make out and fuck for us so we can get these legs open for the rest of you. We don't really have any limits boys, so who's going to take one for the team so the rest of you can get laid?"

"What?" asked one of the football players who had been watching.

"Do I need one of those chalk boards you use in the locker room, Lane?" She said looking at the guy that she apparently knew. "If you boys want to fuck us, we want two straight boys to make out with each other first. Fuck each other and our legs open. Stand there drooling, and our legs stay closed.

"That's sick. Twisted bitch. I can get a chick anytime anywhere," Lane said as he shook his head disgustedly. Probably pissed off as he thought he was going to shove his cock in something tonight.

"Then go get one. Why stand there with that tiny erection getting pissed off with us? Don't worry, we'll also give all the guys that participate a great show afterward. Once we're done, all four of us girls will make out with each other while the boys get to watch. But only those that have played get to see the show."

"Whatever. I'm not gay, and I'm not doing a guy," Lane said defiantly.

"Then have fun at the rest of the party. As for the rest of you, who wants to go first?" Kurt stood up and looked at Marcus and gave him the subtle signal of a two finger wiggle by the side of his leg. Marcus casually strolled across the deck acting as if he were going to another part of the yard. As he passed within reach Kurt grabbed him and pulled him towards the girls.

"Us. We'll do it," Kurt said. Me and?... what's your name dude?"

"Uh, Marcus. It's Marcus," he said pretending to stammer.

"Me and Marcus," Kurt smiled. "What do you want us to do?"

"Do with what?" Marcus asked pretending to look confused. Kid was a damn good actor.

"I was talking to the girls. You're straight right?"

"Yeah, duh."

"That's up to you boys. How far do you want to go with us? You can have your pick of any one of us."

"Pick?" Marcus asked.

"For sex dude. They want to have sex with straight boys who can put on a show for them?" Kurt explained unnecessarily.

"Like a talent show or something? I can't really sing or anything," he replied. No, but he could act.

"No stupid. They want us to do stuff with each other and then they'll let us have sex with them," Kurt said trying hard not to laugh at Marcus.

"Stuff? You mean like us have sex together?"

"Now you're getting it," Kurt replied. "You wouldn't mind getting laid, would you?"

"No...I mean yes. I mean, I want to get laid, just not with a guy."

"Think about it. We do stuff for a few minutes. Get the girls worked up and horny and we can do whatever we want. We go home having been the guys to do the chicks in front of everyone. We'd be legends."

"Also the guys that had sex with each other," he added.

"In a house mainly full of gay guys. We'd also be legends. It's a win win dude. Plus it's the 21st century. No one cares if two guys make out anymore."

"Okay, but how do we know they mean it? We do stuff and the girls change their minds?" He asked.

"Dude, she just fucked Ian. Right over there. In front of all of us."

"Shit, I missed that," he lied. "Fine. I'm in. If we're making out, what's your name?" He asked.

"Kurt."

"Nice to meet you. So what do we do first?" Marcus asked looking at Belinda and the girls.

"Well boys, just think about what you'd like to do with us at the end. Once you fuck each other, our legs open for business and you boys can go first." She answered.

"We have to fuck?" he said looking horrified. "You mean each other?"

"That's what I mean. Kiss, suck, and then fuck. Give us a real show and prove that you're horny enough to want to do all of us and that you are willing to do anything. Imagine both your cocks in my pussy at the same time, or one of you in the front, the other in the back. I'd be so hot, I could probably go all night. But if the boys are all squeamish about being close with another boy, it turns me off and I get bored. That's when my legs close up."

"So if I want to fuck you, do I fuck him or does he fuck me?" Marcus asked confused.

"Both. Makes us believe that you want us."

"Fine, but I get to go first," Marcus said as his bargaining tool.

"First with me, or first with the girls?" Kurt asked.

"With the girls," he laughed nervously. "I'm fine to let you go first when we do stuff."

"Geez, thanks," Kurt grinned. I was getting impatient and horny, since I'd already seen these two do it.

"We're both naked already, so it's not like we have to have that awkwardness. How about if we start simple and maybe kiss?" Kurt suggested.

"Okay, but no tongue," he said getting closer to Kurt.

"Remember boys, no tongue with each other, no tongue with us," Belinda smiled sweetly. Yeah, sweetly, but with that evil underside that I really liked about her. Kurt leaned in to kiss Marcus and they just touched lips and then pulled back like they hated it. Both wiped their mouths at the same time. Belinda laughed. "That's not really a kiss boys. People who meet for the first time kiss like that. Show us something real."

Marcus shrugged and moved in to Kurt and gave him one hell of a kiss, slamming his tongue down his throat and pulling the back of his head against him tightly. Kurt acted like he had been caught by surprise and had his butt out trying to keep it away from Marcus. One of the guys watching the girls reacted as he remarked on the kiss.

"Holy shit, they did it!" he exclaimed. "Damn. I didn't think they'd go through with it."

His buddy agreed.

"Well, they're well on their way to getting some action with the four of us, while the only action the two of you will get is with your own hands," Piper said as she `piped' up.

"I'd rather not get any action, than have to do it with a guy. No offense to anyone who likes doing it. Just not my thing," the guy said trying to sound like he didn't care. Yet he was still standing around watching what was going on. If he didn't participate, then he was going to have something to think about the next time he jerked off...at home...alone.

Kurt and Marcus broke apart and again wiped their mouths. Both turned to look at the girls. "Was that okay?" Marcus asked.

"Perfect. Nice to see two boys who don't have hang-ups about things like a kiss. Think you'll be able to handle fucking each other?"

"Wow, you don't waste time do you? From a kiss to a fuck. Don't I get dinner and a movie first?" Marcus laughed. So do we get to kiss you now that we've done it?"

"We want to see you two go all the way first, but maybe this will encourage you," Belinda said with a smile.

I watched with a huge grin as Belinda moved over to Piper's lounge chair and gave her a huge kiss while playing with her boobs. Then returned back to her own lounger. When we looked at Marcus again, he was already well on his way to having a full erection. Belinda smiled but didn't comment on it. Instead she took her hand and rubbed her pussy. "So if you want this, you just have to finish up with each other and get over here. If you want to slide inside, like my finger," she said as she pushed her index finger in. "You just need to get inside each other first. Marcus gasped and moved toward Belinda with his inflating cock in hand. She smiled and put her other hand up. "Not so fast. You want in there..."

"I know, I have to fuck him first," Marcus said acknowledging the dilemma he was in. Trouble now was that we was rock hard and obviously the horny factor had ramped up to about 12. "Someone needs to get me a beer."

One of the guys gathered around watching stepped forward and handed Marcus his beer, which he downed in one gulp without stopping.

"Liquid courage," he said as he looked at the nearly empty bottle. "Might need another one of those, or four, for the next round." He dropped to his knees in front of Kurt and took hold of his penis and looked at it. "God, I hope you don't change your minds," he said as he poured the last few drops of his beer on Kurt's dick, closed his eyes and put it in his mouth. He was putting on a pretty convincing show and if I hadn't already had sex with him I would have believed every part of this.

"Holy shit. He's giving him head," One of the guys said as they watched.

"Like she said. He's taking one for the team. If they go through with this, we'll all owe him one," another guy replied.

"No way I'm blowing a dude," the first guy said.

"No dumbass. I meant we'll owe him for getting the girls to have sex with all of us. Buy him some drinks or something."

"Uhhh, aren't they free?" the dumb jock replied.

"Shut up shit head. Just keep playing with your dick and hope you last long enough to get some pussy."

"Watch the teeth dude," Kurt warned as he stood there getting a blowjob. The more Marcus did it, the harder they were both getting until it was full blown (excuse the pun) chubbies all around.

"Looks like you're enjoying it," Belinda said to Kurt.

"No, I'm not," Marcus said as he eased back of Kurt's dick.

"But the guy you're blowing is. Why don't you switch places?"

Marcus stood up and Kurt looked like he was disappointed that the blowjob had ended. A few more guys had gathered around to watch as he got on his knees and began to blow Marcus. He either fake gagged, or gagged for real when he took the cock to the back of his throat. I was getting turned on watching the two of them perform for everyone. It was hot knowing their secret while pretending this was their first time with another boy. As I watched, Patrick strolled up beside me and patted my ass.

"Did you ever think we'd see this? Kurt willingly having sex with a guy in front of a room full of other guys?" He said quietly.

"Nope, but alcohol and the promise of pussy will do strange things to a guy," I grinned as I put my arm around his waist. "You having fun?"

"You know it. Met Cole and Arden downstairs and they gave the best massage I've ever had."

"Been there done that," I smiled. "You get the full treatment?"

"If you mean did I get everything massaged at least once, then yes."

"So is that enough?" Kurt asked looking at the girls.

"Works for me," Piper said.

"Can we hook up now?" Marcus asked as Kurt stood up beside him. Both guys were hard and in any other situation I'd already be on my knees taking both of them.

Piper laughed. "I can see it now. You boys will kiss us, go down and eat our pussies and then be so horny, you'll want to fuck, but you haven't earned that yet. So let's see it boys. Time to fuck each other, then you can do what you want with us for as long as you like, without having to stop?"

"Maybe you boys just need some encouragement," Belinda said. "Just seeing the two of you together is making me so horny." She slid off her lounger and moved over to share the one Piper was on. She scissored her legs over her friend and began to lick around her boobs. "Guess if you boys don't want this, I'll have to get off some other way," she commented as we watched her hand run down Piper's body and cover her friend's pussy and rub slightly, causing Piper to moan.

"Shit," Marcus said as he looked at Kurt. "Could we go and do it in private, maybe?"

"I love it out in public where everyone can watch. It turns me on sweetie," Belinda said as she sucked on the boobs she was playing with and moved one finger to press into Piper's vagina.

"God, just do it already," Marcus said to Kurt. "Fuck me before it's too late. I can handle it if you can." He lay on his back on the lounger that Belinda had just vacated. He spread his legs and put is knees up. Kurt looked around at the group building.

"Do it dude," Patrick said hiding his face behind me as if to pretend it wasn't him.

"Someone give me that beer that Marcus was going to need," Kurt said looking around. Someone handed both of them a beer and they downed it at the same time. I handed Kurt a bottle of lube.

"I think you might need that. It's not a pussy dude. It needs lubing," I grinned trying to be helpful.

"Uh, yeah...thanks," he said taking it from me. He poured some on his cock and handed the bottle to Marcus. "I'm not going to lube your ass, so if you want some, you need to put it on yourself."

I heard one guy whisper off to the side. "Holy shit, they're actually going to fuck. Damn, I'll NEVER be that horny."

"Me neither," another boy whispered back. "Better them than me."

Marcus finger lube into his hole and frowned as he did it. "Okay, not sure what the fuck we're doing, but I need to get laid. Just fuck me so we can get to the real thing."

Kurt moved between Marcus' legs and aimed his still hard dick at the supposed virgin ass. He pushed against it and Marcus cried out.

"Just relax your ass dude, it'll hurt less," someone yelled out from the crowd. Marcus just closed his eyes as Kurt entered him. I couldn't tell if he was still acting or if the look of pain on his face was real. The girls had stopped playing and watched the two boys closely.

"Is it okay?" Kurt asked.

"Shut up!" Marcus said with his eyes still closed. "Just finish already. This hurts like a motherfucker."

"Come on boys, make us believe that you're into each other. This is so hot!" Belinda said with a big grin.

Kurt leaned forward and put Marcus' legs on his shoulder. He put his hands on Marcus' chest as he leaned down and gave him a kiss. Marcus' eyes flew open as their lips touched.

"What the fuck dude? We don't need to kiss. Just hurry up and finish so I can go next."

"Sorry, I always kiss when I fuck. Habit. Would you be weirded out if I told you that your ass is way tighter than a pussy and feels good?"

"Yeah, way weirded out. Can we not talk and just do this. Don't I at least get dinner first if you're going to kiss me while we fuck?" He asked trying to be a smart ass again. Then he decided to play along. He grabbed Kurt by the back of the head and crushed their faces together.

I laughed, as did Piper and Belinda. "Now you're getting the idea," Piper said. Marcus began wiggling his ass on Kurt's cock, all the while showing the pain on his face.

"Fuck that's big. I hope you girls are worth this. My ass is wrecked, my reputation is shot and I may never be able to look at Kurt again...Unless he brings me flowers next time. Can I do the fucking now?"

Kurt pulled out and Marcus quickly rolled off the lounger and stood up, holding his ass and hopping around. Kurt went to take his place on his back. "Nuh uh, dude. Doggy style. I do my best fucking standing up. I suppose it'll be the same with a dude. Be prepared for the penetrator."

Someone laughed and then commented. "I hope you don't use that line with chicks, or the only action you'll be getting from now on will only be with guys. But you can penetrate me anytime."

His friends laughed and high fived each other. Marcus just ignored them as he lubed his cock and then poured some into Kurt's ass crack, once he had assumed the doggy style position. Kurt reached around and fingered it into himself. Marcus moved behind Kurt and slammed his cock in without giving him time to adjust. Kurt jumped and scrambled up the lounger and swung around.

"Son of a bitch. Fuck!! Dude, you have to go slow. Christ." Kurt yelled at him. "My ass is burning." Some of the guys standing around watching just laughed while others cheered.

"Stop being a chick. No offense ladies," he said looking at them. They both just shrugged and smiled. "Come back and take it like a man. I did it."

"Go fucking slower asshole."

"Just get back here, you whiny bitch," Marcus grinned now playing to his audience. After all, he'd already been fucked so his part was over. I am going to have to get to know him a lot better as he could be a fun friend. I think Nate would like him too. They seemed like the same type. Kurt inched back to the edge of the lounger and Marcus once again inserted himself into him, only this time a lot slower. He fucked him slowly as he held his hips.

"Am I supposed to cum, or can I stop before that?"

"You can stop before you cum," Belinda smiled. "Now that you two have done it together, we can all have fun without hang-ups. You two ready to have a four way?"

"So are we going to have to do each other again?" Kurt asked.

"Let's just say that we'll all have sex and not worry about gender," she smiled. "Trust me, once you have sex like this, you'll never go back to boring again."

Marcus pulled out of Kurt who got up from the lounger rubbing his ass as if it were still sore from being drilled. Please, that boy could take me for an hour and not worry. This was all just part of their act. Belinda and Piper got off their chair and dropped the backs of both of them and slid the two double loungers together before returning to them.

The other two girls, who had almost been invisible up to this point, slid their chairs up against the first two. All four girls lay down and Belinda looked at Kurt and Marcus. "Guess you've earned a reward boys," she smiled as she fingered her pussy. "Who's horny?"

"Who's not horny? Is more the question," I smiled looking around the pool deck. Straight boys were hard from watching the girls and the gay guys were hard from watching the straight boy antics of Kurt and Marcus. A few of them were even stroking themselves or each other. This was going to turn into an orgy very fast.

"Time to pick someone boys. But don't worry, you'll get a chance to do all of us if you want," she grinned. I think Marcus went even harder.

To my surprise, Kurt, picked one of the quiet girls but the one with the biggest boobs. He went between her legs, and she almost immediately guided him inside and he began to fuck. No foreplay, no introductions, just right to it. The way the big man intended. No, not God. The guy with the huge dick... I loved watching a boy fuck, even if it was a pussy. His tight balls banging back and forth and his hot little ass moving up and down. Made me want to go over there and bury my face in it. The ass, not the pussy. Eewww! Marcus lay on top of Belinda and began to kiss and play with her boobs. He was so hard that it didn't take long for his dick to almost automatically slip into her, although he wasn't as focused on fucking her as he was in making out. He moved his hips slowly as he just enjoyed the ride.

Piper waved over to Ian, who had been watching the entire time. He'd already had some action with Belinda, but it looked like he'd recovered enough to play again. That left only one girl and she looked at me with a smile. She's kidding right? I pushed Patrick forward.

"Go get her dude," I grinned. He looked at her and then at me. I know it's a tough choice, but once in a while you have to sacrifice someone into the volcano for the greater good. I'd make it up to Patrick later by giving him the pounding of his life in front of everyone. I mean as far as anyone else knew, he was a straight boy as well. I doubt they were aware that he was Kurt's go to fuck buddy when needed. The four couples were really getting into it and I watched not only them, but the crowd around them. More than one guy dropped to his knees to suck off the guy next to him and almost all the straight boys watching were jerking off. I guess they hoped their turns would be next. Ian was the first to cum with his girl. He pulled out and sprayed a small amount all over her stomach, then apologizing for not being able to control it longer, took off to clean up. I doubt I could have done much better if I were Ian; having some of his first real sex, and in front of an audience. The girl looked disappointed that it was over already, but pleased with herself that she'd made him climax. Fortunately one of the bisexual `Q' members stepped up to do his civic duty and went over to her. He knelt down and began eating out her pussy, which was almost enough to bring my whole fantasy scenario to an abrupt end, and my lunch back up. Just fuck her and let's see what you can do. He had a hairy ass and a full erection that he was stroking to get ready. He was solidly built and I wouldn't mind seeing how well he fucked. I might tag in to find out, but I wasn't a fan of the hairy ass. He should join the football team with that build and then provide after game relief to everyone.

Belinda looked over to me as Marcus repositioned himself between her legs for a better fuck. "You have good friends, Justin. Nice to know you. You feel like taking a ride?"

"Yeah, but I think Marcus' ass will need a bit of time to recover first," I said looking over at that sweet ass clenching as he fucked.

"I meant a ride on me?" She clarified.

"Uh, no thanks. I'm sure it's fun and all, but I'm gay. I'll stick to guys' thanks. Although I'm always a sucker for a nice pair of boobs and yours are fabulous," I replied with a grin.

"Thanks. All natural. Want to feel them?"

I shrugged. Why not? Boobs are interesting and she had small nipples, so they were at least appealing. I went and sat beside her and played with them gently. I'm not one of these guy that grabs them and roughs them up like he's kneading dough. As I sat and played with her, I had a front row seat to see Marcus' cock sliding in and out of her. I wanted that inside me.

As I sat there trying not to get so crazy horny that I went behind Marcus to fuck him, one of the swim team guys came up and stood watching. He was doing his best to both hide and play with his erection at the same time.

"Honey, either whip it out and let us all see it, or fuck off somewhere else," Belinda said surprisingly. He looked shocked, but moved his hand out of the way to let his cock stand out in front. He had one of those long thin circumcised dicks. It would go deep enough to be felt, but not wide enough to really thrill. Belinda just smiled at him. "Justin, why don't you suck on it and tell me whether it's worthwhile for me to use."

The boy looked panicked. "Ummm, I'm into girls. Sorry," he said quickly.

"And I'm into mature boys. If you don't want a blowjob and aren't open minded enough to let another guy do it, then fuck off and go jerk yourself off in a corner somewhere. If Justin blows you and says your cock is good enough for my pussy, then I'll let you fuck me."

He looked around the pool deck and pretty much everyone was into something, so he must have figured it was safe to let me suck him. He stepped up and I opened my mouth to take his cock all the way down my throat. I was still playing with Belinda's boobs, and from the corner of my eye, I could see her grinning as I sucked the boy off. He obviously hadn't had much experience as way too quickly, he announced he was cumming and tried to get away from me. I held his ass with my free hand and pulled him deeper.

"Dude, seriously I'm gonna cum. I can't hold it any longer. Dude, stop!" He cried out. Then he blasted rope after rope of sweet sperm down my throat. This boy obviously hadn't been laid in a week. He pulled out and looked horrified. "Shit. I did warn you. Damn." He said as he took off. Belinda laughed.

"How many weird dreams and nightmares do you think these straight boys are going to have tonight?" She asked.

"I can tell you that this straight boy is definitely going to have them," Marcus said still fucking Belinda. "Maybe `cause my ass is still sore from having a dick up it."

"You loved it and don't try to deny it for all your friends sake. Here, let's switch positions and ramp this shit up a bit. You lie on your back and I'll ride you."

Marcus pulled out and his dick was now covered in pussy juice. It's like those poison berries in the wilderness. They look good, but if you eat them, they could kill you. Such was the case with Marcus' cock. It looked amazing, but if I stuck in down my throat covered in the juice, it would make me hurl and die. Well maybe not die, but at least a year long coma. Belinda quickly straddled him and took his cock back inside her. Pussy poison and all. "Kurt, come join us." She called over to him as he had his face buried between the two big boobs of the girl he was with. He got off the girl and came over to where we were. "I'd love to feel that cock inside me," she said looking back at him.

"Uhhh, you're already being fucked," he observed and pointed out unnecessarily. She leaned forward to lie flat on Marcus.

"Use the other hole sweetie. Two holes. Two boys."

"Nice, a chick who likes backdoor action," Kurt smiled as he awkwardly got into position as he tried to avoid touching Marcus. He used plenty of lube, just like he'd done earlier and pushed slowly into her.

"Oh, that feels so weird," Marcus said. "I can feel your cock sliding in."

"Shut up weirdo," Kurt told him with a grin. We all knew he didn't mean it. Once he was inside and she was being double stuffed, the boys began fucking in unison. Belinda looked over at Piper where a football player had entered her.

"Come join us babe. Sit on Marcus' face and let me watch him tongue your wet pussy. She got up and came over to straddle Marcus. As she lowered herself onto his face, I wondered if Marcus knew that she had a load of cum in her. He'd be tonguing more of that than pussy. She pulled her vagina wide open and lowered herself onto him. He stuck out his tongue to lick into her. I felt my own cock throb as I thought about it. So gross seeing a pussy being eaten, but so hot thinking that it had just been fucked by a hot dick. I almost lost my own load as I watched her squeeze some of the cum out of herself and let it drip into Marcus' mouth. I doubt he was even aware of what was happening and probably just figured it was pussy juice. Gross. All I could think of was squeezing a pussy like you squeeze an orange, and voila pussy juice. I'm gonna need medication after this. My cock was telling a whole different story as it was leaking so badly it looked like I was peeing. I had to keep wiping the tip and rubbing the precum into my leg. The action wasn't lost on Belinda.

"Why don't you go rim Kurt and see if you can help him along," she said loud enough for everyone to hear. I stood up and went behind the group. I could clearly see the two dicks going in and out of Belinda. I got on my knees and reached for their balls to play with them. Neither boy complained or acknowledged my presence, so I kept playing as I moved my face into Kurt lubed ass. I don't mind the taste of lube at all, but it's an acquired taste, that's for sure. I rimmed his hole while I played with their balls, while they fucked and Marcus was eating pussy and boy cum. This was actually pretty hot. The crowd around us must have thought so too as more than one boy emptied his balls onto the deck. We're going to need to pressure wash this deck after the party. Kurt began fucking faster and I knew he wouldn't be far away from cumming, so I wet my finger and pushed it into his hole. He moaned even louder and I just couldn't wait any longer. I stood up and whispered at him.

"Sorry dude, I have to do it. We're both way too horny."

He looked back at me as my cock touched his entrance and I slowly entered him. He stopped fucking for a few seconds to let me get inside and once I was in, he resumed fucking hard and fast. It took him about 20 seconds of me inside before he announced he was cumming. He shook violently and then partially collapsed on Belinda's back. He reached around and pulled me out of him. I could see the pain on his face as it exited. Once he had recovered, he sat back up. "Guess you owe me one," he smiled.

"Collect it anytime," I grinned.

Marcus announced he was cumming and I watched his cock going in and out of Belinda for the telltale signs. His balls tightened and began to pulse as he ejaculated into her. He was having trouble breathing with a pussy on his face, but he managed to get the job done and I watched as he pulled his wet dick out of her. If it hadn't been coated in pussy slime, I would have gone down on it immediately to get the last remaining goodness from him.

They all separated and Belinda raised the back of the lounger slightly and sat down. "So was all that worth it in the end?" She grinned.

"Definitely," Marcus said quickly. That was the most fun I've ever had. Hopefully we can do that again."

"The night only just begun, baby," she said smiling. One of the swimmer boys was standing close-by and Belinda looked at him. "So you gonna just stand there or do you want some of this?"

He swallowed hard and someone pushed him forward. He knelt on the lounger and paused. "Should I just put it in?" he asked. I wasn't sure if he was just politely asking for permission, or directions.

"Unless you know another way to fuck me," Belinda replied. He moved closer and looked like he was fumbling around a bit. "Justin, you want to help him find the hole?"

I turned my attention away from Kurt and Marcus and over toward the swimmers cock. He was all over the place like a plane in turbulence. I reached out and took hold of it and aimed it at the hole. He jumped and stared at me as if I was his mortal enemy. Guess I made the straight boy look stupid. "Relax, we just call it repositioning. Once you're in, you're on your own." I let go of his dick and put my hand on his ass to push him in. He had trimmed pubes, obviously for swimming, and his ass was incredibly tight and smooth. I could have run my hands all over it for days, which apparently was what I was doing as he told me that I could stop.

I could, but I didn't want to. I went and sat on the floor behind them so I could watch him fuck her. All I could think about was what it would be like to fuck that sweet tight ass and I think I actually licked my lips. I was sitting cross legged watching as Cole came up and sat beside me. "What're we doing?" he asked. "Waiting your turn?"

"Ideally, yes. But I don't think he'll let me fuck him. How's your night going?"

"Good. Your parties never disappoint and the number of guys using your gloryhole down stairs is nothing short of remarkable. I've sucked more dicks in an hour down there, than at the Academy in a month. These are some seriously horny straight boys, and probably a few gay guys. You're missing out on all the fun."

"I'm having lots of fun up here too. Watching nervous straight boys," I smiled. "Just make sure you're getting looked after too."

"Oh, I am. Don't worry about me. They may like blowjobs and massages, but push your ass against the gloryhole and you'll find out how much they like to fuck too." He leaned in to whisper in my ear. "This one fucking your girl. He's fucked me twice already and I've had my finger up his ass. Trust me, he's one step away from being a bottom."

As he leaned back I turned and looked at him. Cole gave me a big smile and a nod. Now I was paying attention again. I thought the guy seemed more like a virgin than a guy who'd been boning half the house. Nicely played dude. Nicely played. He acted like a shy nervous innocent guy and it turns out he's a slut. I gotta try that act one day. Cole stood up and went over to rub the guy's ass. "Looks good. Nice form. Just make sure you go deep and don't forget to use those boobs. That's what they're for," Cole said encouraging him. The swimmer looked back as soon as he was touched, and then smiled when he saw who it was. Almost as if he were on stage, he increased his performance and began to fuck harder and play with the boobs that were bouncing up and down. Cole made an overly inflated point of licking his finger to get it good and wet and then ran it down the boy's ass before inserting it. I almost came from watching it go in. He finger fucked him slowly and gently before rubbing the balls. The boy seemed to get into a different rhythm as Cole played with him, and since he was kneeling on the lounger to fuck, his hole was completely exposed. Cole pulled his finger out and the red hole winked at me. "I think you just need a good rimming to push you over the edge," he said as he went and buried his face in the boy before he could say anything. Damn, that guy has some skills, probably gained from his massage practice. Arden better not let this one get away. I uncrossed my legs and got onto my knees to move in closer to watch the trio going at it. I had front row seats to the fuck and I was able to watch his smooth balls moving in and out against the pussy and to see Cole's tongue probing his sweet hole. I put my hands underneath him to play with him. At first I thought he was going to make me stop, but then he moaned and fucked deep into Belinda. I almost had to move my hand as his balls felt like they were going to enter the pussy. Fisting a pussy is not high on my list of activities I enjoy. Actually it's near the bottom, along with eating sushi. Wait, same thing right. Raw fish. Yuck!

Chance stopped rimming the swimmer and went to rub his cock up and down the boy's hole. That stopped the fucking almost instantly.

"That's too big, and I'm straight. Sorry." He said as he pushed Cole away from his hole. Oh sure, NOW he's straight. Where was the straight boy 15 seconds ago when he had a tongue in his ass? We should just fuck the straight out of him so he knows what he's missing, but it was pretty clear that he wasn't going to get penetrated right now. Cole went back to rimming and took over fondling his balls. I rubbed Cole's ass and almost went around to fuck him as I was seriously horny. I glanced over to where Patrick was still doing the girl he was with, and it looked as if she might have fallen asleep. Time for Super Justin to help out. I was harder than a speed bullet, more powerful than a locomotive, able to leap tall legs in a single bound...and so on and so forth. I left the swimmer boy sandwich and walked over to Patrick. I spit on my hand and used it to finger his hole. He looked back and smiled. I didn't need permission for this hole. I got behind him and slowly inserted myself into his ass. He groaned as I entered and put his hand on my leg to slow me down. I dribbled more spit on my cock as I pulled back slightly, and then pushed the rest of the way inside. As I was getting into it, Nate walked by and smiled, giving me a thumbs up. I reached over and grabbed his dick to slow him down and he moved in closer.

"You should stick around and fuck her when we're finished. I know you're not much into the guy thing," I smiled as I stroked his dick. He never stopped me and I knew he was fine with it, not only because we had done stuff before, but because he was getting hard in my hand. I fucked Patrick as he fucked her, and to my surprise, he actually didn't last much longer before he announced he was going to cum. The girl all of a sudden had renewed interest. She quickly moved backward, letting Patrick's dick slide out of her pussy and then turned around to get underneath him and take his cock into her mouth. She pulled his face down to her pussy, and as he began to eat her out I thought I might actually hurl, so I concentrated on watching my cock fuck his ass. I suggested to Nate that he go and get himself into her right away before someone else did. He carefully went between her legs and tried to ignore Patrick's face that was in the way. I felt her hand playing with Patrick's balls and then move to mine. Her long pointing fingers were like daggers scratching at me and then as she moved up my crack towards my hole, the only thing I could think of was her inserting those weapons of death into me and shredding my ass beyond use for the next month. Chickward Scissorhands. She was scratching my ass, no doubt leaving great big gashes in my beautiful ass. It would never be identical to my brother's again. I increased my fucking of Patrick and he cried out as he came down her throat. Thankfully that refocused her attention and her hand quickly stopped tearing the flesh from my ass cheeks and went back to his balls. She gulped down his jizz before pulling back and getting out from under him. I had to maneuver like a contortionist to be able to see everything. I pulled out of Patrick quickly as he backed away, and we freed ourselves from the claws of destruction. She wiped her face and smiled up at us and then looked at Nate who was now giving her another fuck and smiling like he'd won the lottery. That should be good for our next therapy exercise. I may even get action out of it as a thank you. I walked with Patrick over to Kurt and Marcus and her attention had moved on from us now.

"Is my ass still intact, or is it missing pieces. I feel like she may have shredded it with those fingernails," I asked as I showed it to them.

"Yeah. Bad news dude. It's wrecked," Marcus said shaking his head sadly. "Not sure what happened, but there's this large crack down the middle. Damn thing looks like it's busted completely in half," he said hysterically.

"Fuck off!" I grinned pushing him slightly. "But seriously, did she shred it?"

"No, looks fine...uhh for an ass," Kurt answered. "A few light scratches. Nothing that won't be gone shortly. So I have a question. Figure I can ask you since I know you pretty well."

"Go for it."

"Am I actually gay now?" He said looking right into my eyes.

"Why would you ask that?"

"I dunno. I was fucking that chick, which was fun, but it wasn't until you fucked me that I actually came. Seems that's what a gay guy might be into."

"Dude, you were fucking a chick, while your prostate was getting stimulated. Sounds straight to me. So you like anal. Lots of guys do, straight or gay. The only reason more straight boys don't do it, is that they have this stereotypical thought that it's a gay thing, so they shy away from it. You've moved past that stereotype and just embrace sex. Trust me, if it was a girl with a strap-on doing that, you'd have blown your load just as fast. Of course, don't get me wrong, I love boning straight boy ass, especially ones as hot as yours, so hopefully you'll always be into it, but that doesn't make you gay."

"Well how do you explain sucking cock then?" Marcus asked injecting himself into the conversation with his new friend.

"I don't really explain it, I just do it. But normally you get on your knees, open your mouth, and being careful to watch the teeth, insert the penis..."

"Yeah, not that kind of explaining, shit head. I mean I've sucked a cock now and I don't find it that terrible. Doesn't that make me gay?"

"And you like eating pussy too, from what I've seen. Just makes you sexual. As I've said to many people, you're only gay if all you think about are boys and seeing them as someone you'd like to go to bed with. If you don't do that, you're not gay."

"I think about girls all the time, but I'm not grossed out by a boy having sex with me," Kurt commented.

Marcus laughed. "You guys are pretty funny together. I think I can handle being around here a lot more. Sex and all. I've actually had a ton of fun tonight. I thought sex with guys would be like the worst thing in the world, but I have to admit, it's not that bad once you just look past the fact that it's a little gay."

"You guys are straight. Plain and simple. Open minded and sexual, which allows you to explore different variations, including with boys. And you're dealing with it better than most straight boys. If you prefer, we could date for a while and you can hold my hand in public, kiss me and have exclusive sex daily, until you figure out if you are gay or straight."

Kurt laughed. "Okay, point taken. We're straight."

"Yeah that's what I thought. But don't let that stop any of you from riding my dick when you're horny."

"Deal," he said as we all headed to the bathroom to shower and clean up. Once we were done and dried off, I headed back into the party. I still hadn't cum, so it was time to find some receptacle to dump my load before my balls were so full they were dragging along the ground behind me, which isn't really a good look on me. I walked back outside and glanced over at the girls on the lounge chairs who were rapidly becoming the center of the party. I suppose when there are a hundred guys and only a few naked girls, the girls get all the attention. Maybe I should get a wig, bra and panties and see if I could fool the drunk straight boys. I walked over to the crowd gathered around the girls where I think every guy was hard, and stroking himself, as he watched the girls being fucked and used from every angle. Funny how a straight boy has no problem watching and jerking off in front of other guys, but suggest sex together and all of a sudden they're completely different people. Belinda saw me returning and smiled.

"Finally come to take a turn, Justin," she asked as the guys looked at me as if I were line jumping. Relax boys, this isn't the queue for the next iPhone. They won't run out.

"Just thought I'd see who is taking all the guys away from the party," I smiled. Of course, just like before, I started to get hard with all those fit jocks around me. I'm sure they all thought I was hard for the same reason they were. They'd be wrong. I'd happily take Belinda's place on the lounger and help the boys take care of those erections, or I could even set up a satellite hole and bend over so they could warm up in my ass while they waited for the main pussy.

"I think you need to do more than watch. Boys why don't you show the gay guy what fucking a pussy is all about. Grab him and put him inside me."

I didn't even have a chance to react to that before half a dozen horny erect jocks grabbed me and pulled me towards them. It's Nirvana!!! I've died and gone to gay heaven and have my own angels! They began to lift me up toward the light. Turns out it was the ceiling light, but it's my imagination, I'll see whatever damn light I want. Normally this would be my ultimate fantasy, but I was being positioned over top of Belinda. She smiled as they lowered me. God, this was going to go from fantasy to nightmare way too fast. I felt someone grab my dick, which was nice, considering it had to be a straight boy. I tried to see who it was so I could hook up with him later, but there were just too many of them. I was lowered down and inserted into Belinda's pussy. So gross. I mean I've fucked a chick before, but for the purposes of this activity, I was reacting like I'd never been with a girl before. Makes the straight boys feel better.

I acted like this was the worst thing on the planet, but the only thing my head was thinking about was that I was in her pussy which was filled with the warm jizz of half a dozen guys. All of it swirling around my dick coating it in their DNA. I almost came inside her myself. I just hoped that her pussy teeth wouldn't decide to clamp shut and puncture the length of my nice dick filling it full of holes like it was a colander. The boys let me go and Belinda put her hand behind my head and pulled me down to kiss her. I swear I felt a boy rub my ass as he slowly took his hand away. Do it again! Do it again! I kissed Belinda with my eyes closed and pretended it was the softest, best smelling boy I'd ever been with. I felt her thrusting up and down, tightening her wet slimy cavern around my cock. Not at all like the ass of a boy, but not bad. I moved a little, pretending I was hating it and not sure what to do. One of the boys started chanting `Fuck her. Fuck her. Fuck her' and shortly they were all doing it. Such sheep. I moved slowly and then pretended to cum and froze. With all the loads in her pussy, they would have no idea that I hadn't actually jettisoned anything. I quickly pulled out as if I were panicked, pushed past the boys and rushed back for the bathroom as if I were traumatized. And the Academy award for best gay performance in a straight role goes to Justin Masters. (insert crowd cheering here). I closed my eyes and let the warm water run over me, which felt good. I'd thought I'd probably head for the hot tub after this, or maybe grab a few shots to get over the trauma of having my dick inside a pussy, especially when there were so many cute boys still to do tonight. I wonder how long you have to scrub it to get the smell off. Fish just doesn't wash off that easily, and I don't know if we have any industrial strength cleaner. I could check the garage. As I stood there, I heard someone approach, so I opened my eyes to see one of the swim team guys in front of me, looking concerned.

"Are you okay, dude? I think they were just having fun."

"Yeah, fine." I said trying to sound pissed off. I thought once you got the acting award you could just relax. Apparently not.

"They didn't mean anything by it. Probably just got carried away with the moment. Most of them have never been around this much sex in their whole lives combined."

"Whatever dude. It wasn't cool. I'm gay. Not someone you can just drop into a pussy and have him enjoy it. I might be scarred for life."

"It wasn't that bad was it?" He smiled as he got under the shower head next to me. He was seriously cute and with that swimmers build and dirty blonde hair, I might end up throwing wood, which would end my act.

"Horrifying, and a little traumatizing," I said quietly. "Think how you'd like it in reverse. Some straight boy made to fuck a guy, or be fucked by a guy. You wouldn't much like it."

"Probably not, but I might try it anyway. You know, just so I knew what it was like. I guess I wouldn't like to do it in front of a dozen other people though. So I apologize on behalf of them."

"I'll be fine. Just not sure how my friends would take it if they heard I did some chick. I'd never be able to live it down. They'd call me a breeder and pussy licker. Send it out on social media. It could ruin my rep dude."

He laughed, so I looked at him with concern and feigned annoyance. "Oh god! Sorry. I thought you were kidding. I just have trouble with that. I guess if you're gay, being seen with a girl could be like the opposite of a straight boy being caught doing something gay. Never thought of it like that. Do you...you know...like doing stuff with boys? Isn't it gross sucking a cock or playing with someone's ass?"

"No, actually I love it. I thought at first rimming someone would be terrible, but once I had it done to me and then tried it, I loved it. And sucking cock? Well, we all have one, so who better than a guy to know what turns another guy on?"

"Do you kiss boys too?"

"Of course. That's the best part. You get close, rub bodies together, kiss, play with each other's dicks. Just basically have fun. We better stop talking about this or this is going to start sounding like a porno and I'll get excited and have to go out and find boys to help me take care of a raging boner."

The guy laughed. "I don't think I could kiss a boy. It'd be too weird. This is actually my first time being naked in public like this. My friend talked me into it. I just thought we were going to do car washing, but then we came to this party. The dude who owns this place must be some old creepy guy who likes seeing young boys naked everywhere, but so far I'm actually having fun."

I let the creepy old dude remark slip. I know Colin was already 26, but he wasn't creepy. I figured it would be true enough in a few years when he turned 30, and I wouldn't be far behind, but for now we're not that creepy, I don't think. Horny, yes. Like having young guys around, definitely! "Looks like you're handling being naked well. Have you been able to keep the erection under control?"

"Mostly. I found going into the pool or having a cold water shower helps if I find myself reacting to something."

"So if you've never been naked in public before, are you a virgin? If you don't mind me asking."

"No, I've had sex before. Just normal stuff in bed, lights off. Like that."

"So what do you think of the girls out there letting lines of guys use them."

"Both hot and repulsive at the same time. I wouldn't want to be her boyfriend, but I like knowing that there's horny chicks like that to have sex with. I just couldn't do it in front of everyone. I'd be afraid to be judged."

I chuckled. "Trust me, around here no one judges, and if they did, they wouldn't say anything as they're all naked and doing it as well. Have you been down to the glory holes on the lower floor?"

"What's that?"

"You stick your dick through the hole in the wall and someone blows you. Great way to get off without an audience."

"Can you see the person blowing you? Is it a girl or a boy?"

"No you're right up against the wall and if someone walked past you, all they'd see is you flat up against it. On the other side it could be anyone doing you, but that's the beauty of a gloryhole. You just get your dick sucked, and you mind can imagine that it's anyone you want. I've even seen some guys fucking through the wall. That's usually ass fucking though as I don't know how girls would get their pussies up against the wall. Plus there's more gay or bi boys here than girls anyway."

"Sounds interesting. Would you show me where it is?" he asked a little nervously. My head was racing a hundred miles an hour. This boy was cute and obviously horny.

"Sure, but if you want I could just give you a blowjob right here, or you could fuck me. I'd like that," I suggested.

"I think I'd rather do that gloryhole thing. Nothing personal. I'd just like it more if I thought some hot blonde chick was going down on me."

"Fair enough. That's why straight boys enjoy the gloryholes. Come on. I'll show you." We got dried and headed downstairs. We went through the new door into the hallway where the glory holes had been built. There were six of them and five were already in use. It was funny to see all the guys pressed against the wall obviously having fun, but it was even funnier to see some of their buddies standing naked next to them just talking as if nothing was going on. Straight boys are so weird. If you're down there for some fun, why not get behind your buddy, slam your cock into his ass and let him experience a spit roast. One guy was leaning against the wall, stroking his erection almost absentmindedly as his friend was getting blown, while they talked about the football game last night. I almost dropped to my knees to entertain myself, but I took my swimmer boy over to the gloryhole and told him just to do what the others were doing.

"I'll leave you to it. Have fun. Nice meeting you. Maybe we can catch up later," I smiled as I rushed to get out of there. I raced around to the gloryhole in the adult play room where I knew the swimmer boy was about to put his cock. The whole playroom was busy, and looking around it was mainly guys I knew. The gay ones were in here and the straight ones out in the hall. I loved it. This was the best idea Colin had in a long time that didn't involve something financial. I stood by the glory hole and waited. At first I didn't think the kid would go through with it, but eventually the tip of his dick appeared at the hole and stopped. Then it slowly went in further. I got to my knees and touched my tongue to the tip of it. He shot back instantly and I tried not to laugh. Then he recovered and put the tip back again. This time I opened my mouth and let my lips go around the head. He pulled back again, but I stayed in place with my mouth open. The cock returned once more, and this time didn't pull back when I got my lips around it. I used suction to pull him forward and then reached into the hole to pull his balls through. Now he was mine until he came, which to no surprise didn't take long. He barely got his cock out of the hole before another one came in. It was longer and thinner than the swimmer boy. I should start my own game show. Name that cock. I would study each cock and then see if I could figure out who it belonged to as I looked around the house. Actually that could be a super good challenge for an initiation at the Q'. I made a note to tell Alex. This guy also came quickly. It was like our own personal milking factory. I heard the guy next to me groan and I looked over to see one of the Q' members bent over with his ass against the hole obviously getting fucked. He hand his hands on his knees trying to keep himself pressed tight against the hole. I went over to see if I could help.

"Having fun?"

"God yeah, he's huge. Thick like a fence post."

"Nice. Spread your legs, let me see and I'll give you a blowjob as well." He didn't need to be asked twice as he widened his stance and I got between his legs. He put his hands on my back and I swallowed his cock as I pushed him hard up against the wall to allow for maximum penetration. I also took the opportunity to feel between his legs and take hold of the balls of the guy inside him. They were a good size and felt like they may not have been drained in a while. I felt the guy's shaft as he pulled out a few times. He wasn't kidding, that was one thick penis. I'd add that to my list of ones to find later. He's a keeper. Surprisingly the guy I was blowing came before the guy fucking him, but I held him in place until the fucker was finished with the fuckee, which wasn't long. I had hold of the balls as I felt them pulsate and blast cum into the tight hole of my `Q' brother. Once the guy on the other side of the wall was done, he pulled out with no hesitation, and took off. I put my finger into the vacated and stretched hole, then pulled it out to taste the cum. Mmmm, a blonde 20 year old who'd just had pizza for lunch. Not bad. Ha! I'm just kidding. You can't tell if the guy is blonde just from the taste of his cum, don't be so gullible. We both stood up and he thanked me for the blowjob. "Anytime dude. Anytime!"

I decided to go find the swimmer that I'd blown and see if he enjoyed it. He wasn't difficult to locate as he was in the indoor pool. I jumped in beside him. "Back already? I'm guessing you didn't enjoy the glory hole? Sorry. I though you would." I said pretending I knew nothing.

"No it was incredible. In fact almost too good. I kinda came way to quick."

I laughed. "Yeah. First time I ever stuck my dick in a gloryhole, I didn't last too long either." I stopped short of telling him that anytime I stick my dick in any hole, I don't last long. "So was it a guy or a girl that blew you?"

"No idea, but it was a great blowjob. Whoever it was knew what they were doing."

I almost hugged him as a thank you. "Nice. Well if you get horny again and want something less anonymous, I'd be happy to help you out. I've recently heard I'm pretty good at giving head and I enjoy getting fucked too."

"Uh, thanks. I'm good for now, but maybe later. My friend got a blowjob earlier from some guy in the backyard, but I didn't stick around to watch. I kinda freaked out as I hadn't expected to see that."

I looked at the kid again. I knew I'd seen him before. He was the one that caught me blowing that swimmer in the maze and took off. "You should have. You might have gotten blown yourself. What's your name?" I was pretty sure it was John that I remember the other guy yelling out.

"John", he confirmed. "I just wasn't ready to see my best friend having sex with a guy. I kinda handled it badly. He told me he was just way too stoned and the guy had swallowed his cock before he knew what was going on."

"Did you believe him?"

"No not really. Ron had a boner too, so it was pretty obvious they'd been doing it a while."

"It didn't affect your friendship though, did it?"

"No. I was just a bit surprised is all. It's fine. Not sure I'd be into that in public like that though. If I were going to experiment with stuff, I'd probably want to do it in private. You know so I could check it out, but have plausible deniability if I needed it. Like that glory hole thing."

"Fair enough," I grinned. I decided to go for broke and see what would happen. "By the way, your friend's cock was pretty sweet. You caught him just as he was cumming and he sprayed his load everywhere as he ran after you. Funniest thing I've ever seen."

"That was you blowing him?" He asked looking a little surprised.

"Guilty," I smiled. "And your other friend Ron, was even better. I think he enjoyed being rimmed as much as being blown." I left out the other details.

"You did him as well?"

"Yep, also guilty. I suppose I shouldn't tell you that it was me that gave you a blow job just now either. Might ruin your fantasy that it was a hot blonde chick, so I'll not say anything."

"Was it really you?" He asked as his eyes darted all over my face. Probably imagining his dick inside my sweet looking lips...or not.

"Can't say. You want to go home with the fantasy of the blowjob from a hot chick. But you did say the person who did it knew what they were doing, and I know what I'm doing. So like I said, if you get horny later, come find me. I'd be happy to help. Plus I need a good fucking later from someone cute."

I grinned and pulled myself out of the pool, leaving John to think about what he'd just learned.

I wandered down to the other playroom, which had been transformed into a darkened room with mood lighting. Most of the bean bag chairs were already used by guys who were just lying around chillin'; and talking to friends. Of to the side in the far corner, Cole and Arden had set up their massage table and were working on a guy. As I approached, I smiled when I saw that the guy they were doing was Marcus.

"Hey guys. Hey Marcus," I said greeting them. Marcus just turned to look at me. He smiled.

"Figured I could use a good massage after everything I've been through tonight," he said justifying his place on the table.

"Well, Cole and Arden are the best. Just make sure you give him the full treatment. Marcus here is the star of the house tonight. He and Kurt fucked each other in front of everyone so that the girls would open up their legs for the rest of the straight boys. He's their current hero."

"I think hero is a little strong," Marcus replied. "Slut is more like it. My ass may never be the same again."

"Like tell me you didn't enjoy it, and then you got to go first with the girls while all the other guys waited. Trust me you're that star of the house, both for the straight boys who are now boning the chicks one after another thanks to you and Kurt, and for gay guys who see you as an inspiration to breaking down barriers."

"That seems like a lot for just a bunch of fucking," Marcus grinned as he put his face back in the hole on the table.

"Don't worry. Arden and Cole will give you their best massage service. Why don't you turn over and let them begin the happy ending part."

"Uh, can't do it right now, unless you have a towel for my crotch. I was kinda relaxed and thinking about the girls, so I have a bit of an erection."

"Hence the need for the happy ending," I reminded him. "Plus I can check your ass to make sure it's okay after being fucked earlier. See if it's gone back into its normal shape."

"They can go out of shape?" Marcus asked as he slowly tuned over facing away from us and putting his hand over his crotch while he lay on his back. Cole gently moved his hand to the side so we could fully see him. Marcus now had his eyes closed.

"No, they don't go out of shape. At least not from a few fuckings. Maybe years of it, they open up a bit, but nothing a good massage can't fix," Cole said as Arden worked on Marcus' forehead and temples, while Cole used oil on the erect penis that was actually throbbing in anticipation of what was to come. He may be a straight boy, but we'd activated his horny center tonight, and he would take what he could get by the look of him. I went opposite to Cole and lifted one of Marcus' legs bending it at the knees so his foot was flat on the table. I pulled it as far open as I could while Cole moved the other leg to the edge he was working on. I now had a good clear look at his balls and ass crack.

I rubbed the bottom of his balls and ran a finger along his crack, which had been oiled up nicely. "Look fine. Not even red or anything. Looks like you handled that pretty well considering it was your first time doing anal."

"Yeah, it hurt a bit a first, but once you get used to it, there's actually something pretty good about it. Not sure I liked all those guys watching though. Made me feel like a cheap hooker, or a porn star."

"Looking at you now, I'd say you recovered from that though," I said with a smiled. He kept his eyes closed and just smiled as he moaned slightly at Cole's touch as he was being stroked.

"Hey, we're all guys. Doesn't take much to get us horny, am I right?" he said as he continued to moan and squirm as the handjob progressed.

I left his leg where it was and leaned closer to his face. "I think you need the full treatment. Seems like you're fully horny again." I lowered my voice to an almost imperceptible level and said "I'm going to fuck you again while you enjoy Cole and Arden."

He swallowed hard and just gave the faintest hint of a smile. Just like a wild horse. He'd been broken in to be used at our leisure. This guy continued to amaze me. He was straight, but totally went along with whatever was going on around him. Up for any challenge or adventure. Time to see how much he could handle. I stood up and ran my finger back between his legs and played with his balls, before pushing it into his crack. It was still tight, but he accepted me much easier than the first time. "Guys, I think you should show Marcus here what he's missing out on by being a straight boy. Arden, why don't you give him one of your expert throat massages. I'll go in and work his prostate. Cole, you show him how a real penis massage should go. If we stimulate all of him at the same time, I think he might enjoy it more."

The guys looked at me with a smile. Arden lifted Marcus' head and then lowered it back down so he was looking upside down. Well, he would be if his eyes were open. Arden pressed on Marcus' lower jaw and opened his mouth. This is one of the best positions to get a good deep throat fuck, and Marcus was about to learn it quickly. Plus it's hot watching a cock go down the throat as you can see it moving back and forth. If you hold the guys' neck, you can also feel the dick sliding in and out. That in itself is almost enough to make you cum. I moved Marcus' other leg up so I could climb on the table and quickly stroked myself so that I was ready to give him yet another fuck tonight. Cole helped by making sure both me and Marcus were well oiled up. I put Marcus' legs on my shoulder and let Cole aim my erection at the tight boy hole in front of me. As I slowly entered him, I could feel him relax, which he seemed to have learned very quickly. Most of the time it takes boys months to learn that. They usually have to experience a lot of pain before they remember to breathe and relax. This boy got it in just a few hours. As I got deeper inside him he moaned louder.

"Arden, I think he needs a bit more soother down his throat to shut him up. I'm almost all the way in, so once my balls touch his, let's give him the full treatment all at once. See if we can make him blow his load for the third time tonight."

Both guys agreed and I felt his ass tighten slightly as I pushed fully into him. I gave him a few seconds to get used to me, and then looked Cole and Arden. "Ready to see how fast we can use this bitch?" I grinned.

Cole took Marcus' hand and wrapped it around his dick as he leaned over and swallow the straight boy's erection. Cole had his other hand on my ass, almost fingering my hole. If he pushed it all the way in, I might lose my own control and fill the straight boy up with a giant load of freshly squeezed juice. As I began to fuck him with long deep fast strokes, Arden fucked his throat and Cole sucked his dick right down to the root. Marcus almost didn't know what hit him as everything began at once. We pounded the crap out of this straight boy, and I would have to say we set a land speed record, as he came almost before we'd begun. Cole took the full load, which apparently wasn't a lot and make a point of letting it dribble out of his mouth onto Arden's dick going in and out of Marcus' throat. The boy was being lube with his own cum. So fucking hot. I still didn't want to cum, so I pulled out and jumped off the table. Arden also pulled out and put the headrest back.

"Holy shit!" Marcus exclaimed as he opened his eyes and wiped his mouth. "Are all gay guys like this? I mean I'm not gay, but in the past few hours, I've had the best sex of my life and it's all been with guys. Don't get me wrong, boning those chicks was the highlight of my night, but shit, I've blown intense loads while being done by guys. Do you all know how to do that?"

"Not all of us. Like anything, it comes with practice, but those of us that know what we're doing, can make any guy cum in such a way that it almost blows his head off."

"I dare you to let your friend experience that," I grinned as he sat up.

"I dare him too," Marcus grinned. "Did you cum in my ass? Do I need to go get it out so it doesn't drip everywhere?"

"No, you're fine. Keep that ass handy though, I may want to go again later and give you a load."

He shook his head. "And I thought I was horny. Masturbation is gonna seem so boring compared to tonight."

"So come back each time you're horny. I now at least 50 guys that could help you out."

"Make that three guys and 47 girls, and you have a deal. Thanks for the massage guys," he said as he jumped off the table and took off as we watched his ass intently.

"Where did you find that one?" Cole asked.

"Kurt introduced me to him. Boy has potential and I have a feeling we'll be seeing a lot more of him."

"You and straight boys. Then seem to find you out of nowhere."

"What can I say, I have a magnetic personality. Hope I'm still like this when I'm old."

"Well, 30's only a few short years away. Fuck `em all while we can," Cole grinned. "So who's next?"

"Not sure, but I'm off to find out," I said as I gave both of them a kiss. I head up to the pool level and was about to go up to the main floor when I saw something that made me smile and change my focus. Our four boys from the car wash had figured out the clue and were strolling across the back yard. I ran over to greet them.

"So you figured it out?" I smiled. "Glad you made it."

"Took us a while, but here we are," said the guy named Teej.

"Well, let's get you out of those clothes, and into the party. How's the ass Hudson?"

"I'll survive. Proves I'm a top though. So are you going to keep your promise?" he asked.

"The one where you get to fuck all of us?" I grinned. "Count on it. But first we have to get you naked and get a few drinks into you."

"I don't drink," Hudson said as I led them around the side of the house and up to the front door where they could bag their clothes.

"You don't bottom and you don't drink? You must be a real riot at parties," I smirked. One of his friend laughed.

Hudson ignored me as Teej introduced me to the other two, Carson and Wayne. I helped them get out of their clothes and by the time they had things bagged up with their identification numbers on them, I had two of them hard. I wasn't so much interested in Hudson as I wasn't sure I liked his whole personality. I should introduce him to Dickson. They seemed like they might get along well. I got thinking about PIN numbers. Why do people call it that? PIN stand for Personal Identification Number so if you say number' after it, you're saying enter your personal identification number number. It's redundant. But PI Number sounds stupid. I'd enter 3.141592. Pi. Get it?... So back to the newly naked boys.

The two with the erections held their hands over them as we entered through the curtain and I took them over to the kitchen for something to drink. Coolers for three and a root beer for Mr. Personality. They seemed more comfortable being able to stand behind the island and have a bit of seclusion as they got used to the environment. I saw J.P. not far off, so I waved him over. He smiled when he saw us.

"You made it! Tres bien." He smiled as he hugged a couple of them.

"Can you go find Jason? I think these guys have earned their reward," I remarked as I rubbed Wayne's ass. It felt like he normally shaved it, but not for a day or two, as it felt a little stubbly, but it was still a nice ass. Although my rubbing him wasn't helping his boner to go down.

"Be right back," J.P. said as he raced off to find our brother.

"So you guys want to do it out here in the open, or someplace more private?"

"I'm fine with right out here in the open," Hudson said surprisingly. I half figured he'd be one to do it in the dark with the lights out, while wearing a blindfold and loud music playing, despite us having fucked him at the car wash.

"Maybe we could go where it's a little more private so it feels like we have you to ourselves," Teej said.

"No problem. I think I know a place you'll like," I grinned. "Just so we know who is doing what, let me make sure I have this right. The only one that doesn't get fucked is Hudson?"

"Right," he replied. "I've done all the bottoming I'm going to do so we could get the hint to find the party," he said shooting daggers at his friends.

"Okay, well Jason, J.P. and myself are all versatile so we do it all. I'm sure we'll have some fun. Who doesn't kiss?" Figured I'd ask as there's always one. I expected Hudson to put up his hand, but instead it was Wayne. Interesting. "And everything else? Rimming, sucking, double penetration?"

"No, we're pretty good with everything, Carson replied. "We hang out a lot so we've all had sex with each other. No real hang-ups, and just ignore Wayne. He says he doesn't like kissing until your tongue is down his throat and then he can't get enough. About the only thing we don't do is fuck Hudson...well until the car wash that is." The three guys high-fived each other as Hudson just gave them evil looks half sticking his tongue out at them. I got the feeling he wasn't as upset as he was trying to pretend.

"So are either of you guys boyfriends, or what's the deal with the four of you?"

"Just friends. We've all had boyfriends or girlfriends, but we are comfortable enough with each other to be able to have sex."

"That's the best type of friend," I smiled. J.P. arrived back with Jason who greeted the guys and congratulated them on figuring out the clue. "Guess we owe you something now, huh?"

"God, I can't believe we're really going to get to do this. We're going to get to have sex with the triplets on Blurred Lines," Teej said excitedly. If he got any more excited, he may cum before we get started.

Then I had another idea that should send these guys into a meltdown. "Jay, take them down to the foam room. I'll be there in a minute. I just have to grab something."

"Yeah, we'll need lube," Hudson said smiling. "It's my turn to fuck now."

"Yes, yes it is!" I laughed. I ran off to quickly search the house as Jason and J.P. took our boys down to the foam room. I found what I was looking for. "`Marvin', you still up for a little fun or have you worn that pecker out yet?"

"Always up for fun. Haven't worn it out yet, but I'm giving it my best shot. What's the plan?"

"Got some Blurred Lines fans who are giddy with excitement at meeting the Triple J's. Thought they might explode if I introduce them to you as well."

"Nice. Always love the fans. Let's grab Lucas too," he suggested. We found him being stuffed from both ends by a couple of big guys, but they finished quickly and we pulled him downstairs, where things were already underway with the group. The bubbles were still running at only half volume so it made it easy to see around the room. Jason was kissing Teej and Wayne was blowing J.P. Hudson was stroking his cock slowly, perhaps getting it ready for a marathon fuck session. He may not be a bottom, but I was planning on rimming that sweet hole until he was begging to be penetrated.

"No way! Teej said loudly stopping all the action almost immediately. "You're Scott! And you're. Holy shit...you're Fred. Not sure what your character is called on Blurred Lines, but you're Fred. This is unreal."

"His character is Brayden, but this is Lucas and `Marvin' I said introducing them to the guys. Figured if you were that excited to meet us, then you'd probably be even more excited to meet them too," I grinned.

"And you're into guys too?" Teej asked.

"Bring it on," `Marvin' smiled.

"Do you all live here?"

"No, we just stay here when we're in town filming," Lucas answered.

"Do other cast members stay here too?" Wayne asked.

"Just Blake...Duane on the show," Lucas replied again. "But he lives here."

"God, that kid is hilarious. I'd hate to have a brother like him. You must have your hands full, Scott...err...sorry, `Marvin.'"

"Blake's actually a great kid," he said defending him. "But he's not my real brother, he's part of the family here."

"He doesn't participate in these parties does he?" Carson asked concerned.

"No, he's only 13. He's staying over at his friend's house tonight," I replied. "I'm sure he would if we let him though. The kid may only be 13 but he thinks he's 20."

"I'd love to meet him one day," Carson said. Then probably realized it was the wrong setting to make a comment like that. "When we're not at a sex party, I mean."

"And I'm sure he'd like to meet you. Blake loves it when a fan recognizes him."

"Okay, are we fucking or what?" Hudson said with a smile. "I got my ass shredded for this, so I get to go first," he announced.

"How about you all go at once," Jason suggested.

Lucas snorted a laugh. "Now that I'd like to see. A quad fuck in Justin."

"Not what I meant," Jason laughed. "There's five of us, so we'll line up side by side and you guys pick one and fuck, then swap and just keep going along the line until you've done all five."

"Holy shit that's epic," Hudson said. "Almost worth me losing my ass ring for. I want to do Scott first. No offense to anyone else here." He stepped up to `Marvin'. "Do you kiss and stuff or is there anything you don't like to do?"

"I don't like to stand around and talk about sex," he grinned as he grabbed Hudson by the hair and fused his face to him as they began to kiss. That's all it took to get things going. Everyone grabbed one of us and began making out. I got Carson. He wasn't a really good kisser, but with all the excitement he was certainly hard. Average size dick, and enthusiastic. You won't be hearing any complaints from me. J.P. was the one who didn't end up with someone, so he dropped to his knees to enjoy the cock buffet down there. Then, Hudson moved `Marvin' over to the edge of the counter where he had him bend over. The rest of us broke apart and lined up beside him, all in the same position. One by one, the guys entered us and began to fuck. We should have been recording it as it looked amazing in the mirror to see the long line-up of guys being drilled. Carson was the first to pull out of me and went over to J.P. and began fucking him.

"It's so weird fucking identical guys," Carson commented. "It's like the same person, only in a different space."

Teej was fucking Jason, so he pulled out and moved over to me and quickly inserted himself. He was bigger than Carson, but not by much. Then Wayne stopped fucking Lucas and went into Jason. This went on until all four of them had fucked all five of us. Then they picked the guy they liked to finish off inside. Two of them, Hudson and Teej, dumped inside of Marvin'. I took that opportunity to get down on my knees behind Hudson, spread his ass cheeks and push my face into his crack and lick along his hole before probing it. For a top, he sure seemed to get energized with a rimming and pounded Marvin' even harder before blowing his load. When he pulled out, I stood up and smiled at him.

"For a top, you seem to cum whenever your ass is played with," I remarked.

"Just sensitive I guess," he replied with a smile. He had cute dimples on his cheeks that made him actually pretty adorable.

"I think once you practice more, you'd actually enjoy being versatile."

"No, my ass is still feeling the effects of being pounded earlier. I don't think it'll ever be the same again."

"Trust me it will. You'll be surprised how fast it recovers. First time I did it. Hurt like hell, now I almost get this craving for a cock in there. It happens."

"Not for me. I'll stick with being a top. After all, we need tops or there'd just be a bunch of guys lying around with their legs spread waiting."

"True. That's why I advocate for versatility. You do your buddy, he does you. And the gay circle of life is complete."

"I did it once and that's enough," he repeated.

"Well if you ever want to practice and get better, give me a call. I'd love to be able to play with your ass a little more," I said as I got up close to his and put my arms around his waist and rubbed his firm ass cheek.

"I doubt I'd even do it for a thousand dollars," he said with a slight grin licking his lips and staring at me.

"Yet you gave it up to be at this party. Was that just peer pressure?"

"A little, I guess. Plus I wanted to be able to fuck celebrities. Always been a fantasy, now I've done five of you."

"Thanks, but I'm not really the celebrity. I just look like one of them," I grinned. "So a thousand bucks huh?"

"What?"

"If I gave you a thousand bucks for your ass, would you give it up again?"

"I think I said I wouldn't do it even for a thousand bucks," he said with a little grin.

"Uh technically you said you doubted you would do it for a thousand bucks. Not the same thing. How about I give you one thousand dollars for 24 hours of your ass."

"I'm sure you can afford it, but I'll have to pass. My ass is still sore and it wasn't my favorite thing to do."

"Understood, but if you ever change your mind, come over and I'll be happy to show you how it really feels to be a bottom." I leaned in to kiss him and he sucked my tongue right into his mouth and our lips pressed together. I cupped his ass and almost lifted him off the ground and we pressed together. I put my free hand around our cocks and stroked them until we were both hard again. We broke from our kiss and his tongue almost chased after my face.

"Can I fuck you again?" He asked almost panting with hormones. I grinned and turned to look at the rest of the group.

"How about something you'll all remember. Can everyone get hard again?" Not wanting to seem like they could only go one round, they all nodded. "Good grab a cock and get everyone hard and we'll do something fun."

I watched as each guy grabbed someone and helped them bone up. Then I took Lucas over to the counter and had him bend over and lift a leg onto it. I grabbed Wayne and inserted him into Lucas, then pushed J.P. into Wayne, followed by Carson into J.P. I think the others got the idea as I created my line of boys. I put Jason in Carson and Teej into Jason. Marvin' went into Teej, leaving just me and Hudson. If this had been the perfect scenario, Hudson would have been next into Marvin' and I would be the end of the line, but since Hudson was the only one not versatile, I went into `Marvin' and Hudson entered me. We were now all connected with hands on the hips of the guy in front as well as our dicks. It was the most awkward fuck ever. We tried to move in unison to get a little bit of fucking out of it, but the angle was wrong and cocks just kept popping out of their partner. We all looked around to see the line we had created, and it did look impressive. Almost porn worthy. And just so you are keeping up it looked like this.

Lucas, Wayne, J.P., Carson, Jason, Teej, `Marvin', Justin, Hudson.

"Is this a male version of the Rockettes? `Marvin' asked. The rest of them laugh and Lucas put his leg down so he could stand up. We tried to get in sync and lift one leg and then the other to do a dance routine, but cocks just kept popping out, so that didn't work.

The only one who managed to stay connected was Hudson as he began to fuck me again. Once Marvin' moved away from me, I bent over to give Hudson better access as he concentrated at looking for my hole and getting into me. He grabbed my hips and began to fuck faster. Wayne and Teej got on their knees behind him and began to kiss his ass and feel our balls. Personally I love it when someone kisses my ass, and I don't even have to be having sex. I watched in the mirror as Teej took up the center position and shoved his face right into Hudson's ass and began rimming him hard and deep. Hudson moaned and put a hand on Teej's head to pull him in deeper. Total top, my ass. Funny, as that's what the total top was currently doing...my ass. But trust me, this boy will be giving up his hole again in the future, he was just was too sensitive when being rimmed. The rest of the guys had somehow slowly circled around us and were jerking off as they watched. Hudson announced he was cumming again and I felt a slight shudder, before he pulled out. Wayne and Teej, then crawled over to suck off Marvin' and Lucas, as J.P. fucked Carson. At this rate, this was never going to end. Jason just stood back with Hudson and me to watch. We waited until Teej and Wayne had had enough and the guys thanked us for the `epic' fun before we took them out to join the rest of the party. We all headed upstairs to grab some food and drink, where I found the dance floor pretty busy. It looked like a bit of a gay/straight dance off competition had gotten underway. Gay guys on one side, straight boys on the other, each one taking turns showing their moves. In the nude, this took on a whole new look and there weren't as many spins as normal. I guess no one needs ass burn from the hardwood floor. I watched for a while until someone suggested I join in. I didn't really have any dance moves, so I passed. I liked dancing, but not to the level that these guys were doing it. I'd look stupid. About as stupid as a gay guy fucking a chick. Oh wait, I've already done that. I watched as Troy danced for everyone and he was good. I had no idea my brother could move like that. I'll have to get him to give me lessons. Going on elsewhere was a naked game of Twister, and the guys all laughed or cheered when a new spin caused an ass or a dick to touch another guy. It looked like everyone was having fun and the activities were as varied as the guys in the house. The few girls that were there were definitely getting the majority of the attention. None more so than the four downstairs that had set up their sex shop, and were still working on getting boys to play with each other, as well as with them. It was like a frat house down there. I hung out relaxing and noticed that some guys were getting very drunk and the more they drank the flirtier and more philosophical they became. One of the straight boys came up and put his arm around me.

"Dude, this is a wicked party, don't cha think?" He said reeking of beer. "I believe that in a world without clothes, we knock down a shit lot of barriers as you just learn to accept each other. We get past looks and focus on what they really have to say. We're all just naked under our outer coverings."

"Truer words have never been spoken," I agreed. Not sure what a shit lot is, but I'll avoid it if I walk past one.

"So I'm furious, how did you get up here so quickly? You were just downstairs having intercourse sex with two other guys", he said leaning on me heavily and almost stumbling over his words.

"Why does that make you furious?" I asked confused.

"No!" he laughed hard almost teetering off to the side. "I meant curious, not furious. You're funny, and speedy."

"It was probably my brother you saw having intercourse sex," I answered with a smile, trying to keep the answers short and simple.

"No. It was you. I saw you. I recognized the tattoo on your arm."

"I probably just used the other stairs," I said, figuring it would be too complicated to try and explain.

"Yeah. Probably. Did you know that gay sex is kinda gay?"

"No, I had no idea. But getting laid is like getting laid and is always awesome," I replied with a smirk. "Who cares how you blow your load as long as you blow it."

"That is so true my new naked friend. I'm gonna get me some hot pussy and shove my dingus deep into her until she has some pleasure."

"Well, it's a nice dingus. I'm sure you'll find a good use for it," I grinned as I shot a look at his dick. He may be a big jock, but he had a small dick and more pubes than a dozen guys should have combined.

He looked at his dick too and smiled. "Nice talkin' to you, Speedy. I'm gonna go get another beer. This soldier is spent."

He staggered off and I somehow doubted that he would be fucking any chick tonight. I'd probably find him passed out in a corner somewhere later on. I played a game of pool with Brandon, Arden and Colin as I hadn't spent much time with them all night. Being a good host is a lot of work as you try to meet new people and keep them happy and entertained. Colin had mentioned that he had talked to a lot of guys that had seen Blurred Lines and were interested in getting to know us more. I asked him to point the guys out so I could meet them, but wasn't giving me any details even as I begged and pleaded with him.

"I'll let you fuck me right here on the pool table," I promised as I wiggled my ass at him.

"Been there, done that," he grinned. "You'll just have to wait baby. Patience."

"You know I'm not good at that," I said as I licked down his body, dropping to my knees. He walked away to take his shot, rubbing my head and laughing. Brandon took the opportunity to come over and put his 9 inches into my mouth while I was down.

"That's one way to shut him up," Colin laughed. "Keep that up until I finish my shot."

I frowned and shot him a dirty look. He stuck his tongue out at me playfully. I grabbed Brandon by the ass and swallowed his cock hard and fast down my throat. I'd forgotten just how big it was and almost choked on it as it cut off my air supply. I'd be looking for that to go up my ass later. Once Colin was finished his turn, it was Brandon's shot, so he pulled out of me and wiped his erection dry on my face. That's one guy that comes with his own pool cue already attached. Colin walked up beside me as I stood up.

"You know I still love you, right?" He said as he kissed me.

"You better," I chuckled as I grabbed his bubble butt and pulled him close as I kissed him harder. He always makes me so horny that I felt like sending everyone home and rushing up to bed with him. But what type of host would I be if I did that? He might be the `creepy old guy who owns the house' but he was my creepy old guy. I giggled at the thought of ever thinking of Colin as old and creepy. He was hot and sexy.

"Hey Jason!" One guy said as he came up to us once Colin had stopped kissing me.

"I'm Justin," I replied looking at the dark haired guy who had just arrived. He looked a bit Latino with olive skin and a great smile.

"Huh? Okay first you said your name was Jason, then you said it was J.P., and now it's Justin? Whatever dude. So that's your game? You fuck a guy and then pretend you're someone else? Not cool. Such a douche," he said as he spun and walked away. Colin laughed as I shrugged and ran after the new guy.

"Dude, wait. I really am Justin, and my brothers are J.P. and Jason. We're triplets."

"Oh, this just gets better and better. Let me guess, when I run into you the next time you'll be who, James, Jordan, Jeremy? And pretend you're sixtuplets or something?" I didn't correct him that it would technically be sextuplets. It didn't seem that important.

"I can prove it. Just come with me for a second. I went to the wall monitor. "ADAM, where are Jason and J.P.?"

"You're kidding right?" ADAM replied sarcastically taking me a bit by surprise. "The occupancy of the house is 127." Whoever programmed him must have prepared for this. Some of the funny things inside ADAM we have yet to discover, I'm sure.

I looked at Latino boy. "Guess we have to find them the old fashioned way." I began to search the house and finally found Jason in the kitchen of their house. He was coupled together with Tripp who was standing upright being fucked by my brother as he leaned back kissing him. It looked like a very awkward position. He stopped kissing, and smiled when he saw me.

"Your brother is a good lay. Hope you don't mind me fucking him," Tripp said in that cute southern American accent.

"Enjoy yourself," I grinned. I turned to the Latino boy I had in tow. "See, brother number one."

The guy looked at Jason and then at me. "Oh, sorry. I honestly thought you were just being a douche. You guys really do look alike. And there's three of you?"

"Yep, now why don't you bend over and let me fuck you since you've already accused me of it anyway," I said as I pushed him over the edge of the kitchen island and kicked his legs apart. I grabbed the lube off the counter and coated my cock and his ass before entering him. I kept one hand on his neck to hold him down and the other on his ass to get a good position. Tripp smiled as he saw us fuck and leaned forward on the side of the counter to look at the boy I was doing.

"Hi, I'm Tripp," he said introducing himself.

"Manuel," he replied.

"So Tripp here thinks I'm you," Jason smiled as he fucked the southern boy.

"No I don't," Tripp said defending himself. "I know who you guys are. I just wanted to do all three before the night was out."

"Right. Is that why you talked about how Dickson doesn't hate me any more?"

"Yeah. He figured you were all the same, but is slowly changing his mind," he said defending himself.

"Dickson doesn't hate me anymore?" I said almost triumphantly as I long dicked Manuel.

"Don't get all wet and drippy. He's still not your biggest fan, but he's coming around. By the time your kids have kids, he should be good."

"Great thanks," I said giving a half sneer. At least I was making progress and obviously my long game was working, much like my long dick in Manuel was working to make him hard. Then I thought that technically, with Blake, being Blake, my kid could be having kids in nine months, so I wasn't that far off being friends with Dickson. Cool. Wait! That would make me a Grandparent by 22. Oh, hell no!! Son of a BITCH!! Blake is grounded. He'll be placed into a chastity cage until he's 30 and sent to a monkery, or whatever the male version of a nunnery is.

"So you got fucked by Jason earlier?" Tripp asked Manuel.

"Yeah, I guess."

"He's pretty good huh?"

"So where's Alex?" I asked my brother making casual conversation.

"He's taking a bit of a nap. He doesn't like to get too run down since his cancer went into remission. He figures if he keeps his strength up it'll help him fight off any re-occurrences."

"Makes sense. But he's okay, right?"

"Yeah fine. He's just been a lot more careful ever since recovering."

Jason would never lie to me, so I felt okay with his answer. After all Alex was my best friend since we were 12, so anything that he goes through, I go through too. I'm so happy that my brother is his partner and will look after him the same way that I would.

While we were talking, Tripp leaned over and began kissing Manuel as Jason and I fucked the two of them. "So Manuel, are you strictly a bottom, or a top as well?" I asked.

"I can top," he replied "but I prefer bottoming."

"We don't even need to ask Tripp. He's a total bottom. That boy can take big cocks, small cocks, two cocks, and as many that are offered for hours."

"You make me sound like I'm a good ole slut," he said almost too happily.

"If the dick fits..." I said pulling out of Manuel. "Why don't you fuck Tripp and let us watch?"

He stood up as Jason pulled out of our southern baked chicken. Get it? He's a young guy...chicken. Southern and stoned...baked. Sometimes I'm even too funny for my own good. We watched only for a moment as Manuel fucked Tripp. I took Jason's hand and pulled him with me as we went for a small walk.

"So Alex is okay?" I asked again just to be sure.

"Yeah, he's fine. Don't worry. Like I said he just doesn't like to get too run down or he feels like his body may not concentrate on keeping him healthy. So after a long day like the car wash, he'll have a nap for a couple hours. No doubt he'll be back down here enjoying the party later. How are you doing? You look exhausted?" He said giving me a light kiss.

"I AM exhausted. It very difficult to be a good host when everyone wants your dick. Good thing I have two spares to help me," I grinned looking down at our semi inflated dicks.

"Oh, so now I'm your spare?" Jason said trying to look upset.

"Yep, deal with it bro! You just fucked Tripp who thought you were me at first. So you're my spare. But something tells me that you're having as much fun as we always have. Tonight I'm swapping places with J.P. He's going to bed with Colin and I'm taking Ryan."

"That should be interesting. Colin will be able to tell it's not you in a nano second."

"Yeah, but I'm hoping to get deep into Ryan before he figures out I'm not J.P., and by then he'll be too horny to care," I smiled.

"You never get tired of this do you? No matter how many times you do someone or switch places with one of us, you just keep enjoying it?"

"Duh, dude we gotta party like we mean it. One day we're gonna hit 30 and we'll need Viagra and our balls will start to sag. Then our sex days will be over. I'm getting in all my sex now, before I get old and wrinkly like one of those Bassett hounds."

He laughed as a guy walked passed us looking excited.

"Dude, do you know who's at this party?" He asked.

"Football players? Girls? The swim team? Every gay guy this side of Revelstoke?" I answered.

"No, dude there are celebrities here. Naked celebrities," he said almost giddy.

"Thanks, but I'm not really the celebrity, J.P. is," I replied patting him on the shoulder as a consolation.

"Huh? No I mean you have that guy from the Carries Diaries and Arrow. I just saw him on TV like last week as a DJ in the show. Then I saw Fred...in the nude...with a boner. And then I think there's that guy from the movie about a boy's boarding school.

"Spud?" I grinned.

"Yeah, that's it. That guy is here and naked too. Shit, this party is off the chain. I gotta go see if I can meet them."

He raced off almost skipping with excitement. "If he's that excited just to meet them, I expect he'll explode into tiny pieces when they offer to fuck him!"

"So if you could meet one celebrity naked, who would you want to see?" Jason asked looking at me with a smile.

"Just one? Hmmm, that's tough. I think if I pick a gay guy that might be too easy, as I'm sure we'll meet them eventually. But if I had to pick one that I thought was unattainable, I'd have to say Ross Lynch. Or maybe Dylan Minnette. Oooh, how about Peyton Meyer, or Lucas Till?"

Jason laughed. "And which ONE would you do anything to meet if you could see them naked?"

"That's not fair, Jay. I'd want them all. Why do I have to choose? If I just gave them all a million dollars, I could have them all."

"Come on Justin. Pick one and imagine that he'd do whatever you asked once he was naked. Which celebrity would you want?"

"So tough. Could I see them all naked first and then choose?"

"Nope. Consider it like a blind taste test. Pick one," he said being playful.

"To just see him naked, I'd pick Peyton Meyer as he's so pretty, but if the stakes were that he'd do anything once I got him naked, then I'd pick Ross Lynch. I've already seen him in just his board shorts on his show, so I think he'd be the one I'd fantasize about."

"Who would you pick?" I asked turning the table on him.

"A guy I always thought would be funky would be Nolan Gerard Funk," he smirked, playing on his last name.

"Funny. No, who really?"

"I dunno. I'm thinking Matt Lanter or Cillian Murphy."

"Why?" I asked thinking of both of them. They were way older than us.

"Maybe because they're hot and they've aged well. I'd like to see if they look as good naked as they do with clothes on. Maybe there's hope for the rest of us as we age. They both look like they're in their 20's, but I know that they're at least in their 30's."

"Uh, yeah. Isn't like Cillian Murphy almost 60?"

Jason laughed. "No. Gross. He's like late 30's or something. But have you seen his eyes and those lips. If he looks as good naked, then I'd want him in bed."

"So, pick one. Just like you said to me. If you could do anything with one of them, who would it be?"

"Matt," he answered definitively. "But I'd like Cillian to be there so I could stare at his eyes while I did Matt," he added to make it less definitive.

I laughed. "We must be brothers." I kissed him and let him head off to do more visiting. I spun around twice to see if I could see anything fun to do, and then headed back over to our side of the house. Not sure what I wanted to do, I headed downstairs to see how many boys were getting their dicks sucked in the gloryhole. I was surprised to see that it was empty. Guess when you drain a straight boy they stay drained. Not like gay guys who just keep coming back like boomerangs. I wandered into the play area and found a large group of guys gathered around the mats in the corner. I went and stood next to Kyle and Chance.

"What's going on over here?" I asked as I put my arms around them both.

"Dude, you missed most of it. The guy on the ground is totally passed out drunk and stoned. He's one of the football players and his friends literally dragged him in here and dumped him where he is," Chance explained. I looked over the crowd and saw a guy on his back totally out of it. What was more intriguing is that he was covered in cum. I looked back at Chance who was grinning wildly.

"They've been trying to see what would wake him up, but he's out cold. So the whole team jacked off and blew their loads on him. From his hair to his toes, they soaked him. He's gonna be caked on crusty tomorrow."

"And he never woke up?" I asked intrigued.

"Better than that. They jerked him off and made him blow his own load, and he didn't as much as stir. The only thing that happened is he got hard and shot off."

"Well, at least we know he's not dead," I nodded.

"So why is everyone still here watching?" I asked looking around.

"They've been getting gay guys to fuck him and see if that would wake him up. So far 5 guys have done him and he hasn't as much as groaned. They're off looking for a guy with a massive cock to fuck him next. You should go," Chance laughed.

"He's kind of a mess," I said looking at the guy. Plus he's not my type. He had a hairy chest and was built like a football player. I doubt I'd get hard enough to make it fun. We turned as we heard guys coming in the room in a hurry pulling a guy along with them.

"Move aside boys. This should wake him up or split him in half," one of the straight boys said as he pushed their find forward. I smiled when I saw that it was Mason. He was one of our waiters from the Slam'r' and one of the most popular up in Here'. I'd had that cock in me, and if anything would wake the straight boy out of his coma it would be that 9½" monster. The guys pulled up their teammate legs and held them back as Mason got between them and stroked himself hard. I went closer to watch that thing go in. As I looked at Mason, I saw the Q' tattoo symbol on the bottom of his right toe. When the hell did Mason become a Q'? I really have to read my emails regarding new pledges more closely. I would have loved to have been part of that initiation, or used him for my pleasure for a year. He quickly got hard and the guys were chanting `fuck him, fuck him', which seemed to encourage him further. Mason pushed the tip of his dick at the guy's hole and paused.

"Fast or slow?" He asked looking around.

"Fast and deep," one of the players replied with an evil smirk. "We're trying to wake the bitch up."

Mason shrugged and slammed the full length of his cock into the guy without waiting, and began to fuck him like he was on a bucking bronco at the stampede. Half the guys watching held their asses and moved like they were the ones being fucked, as they commented. The stoned coma boy never even budged. I wondered if maybe we should call 911 or something. If he wasn't in trouble before being fucked by Mason, he might be by the time he was finished. That dude is going to need a dozen stitches in his ass before they were done with him. Mason fucked and performed for his audience until he was ready to cum. He pulled his long wet dick out and let fly with a massive load all over the guys' stomach and chest while the others cheered. They put his legs back down and as the guys cheered for Mason, he stood up and took a bow.

"Any time you want it, I'll be at the `Slam'r, serving up cock and cocktails," he joked as he stood up. I went up to him as he moved away from the guys.

"Hey Mason. Good to see you here," I smiled patting his ass.

"Thanks boss. Good party. You should do these more often. Straight boys can be some of the best lays out there."

"Too bad the one you just fucked won't appreciate how talented you are," I said teasing him.

"Oh he'll appreciate it. Once he wakes up and can't walk properly. He may not know it was me in there, but he'll know something big was in him."

"That's true. Been there," I laughed rubbing my ass. "Oh, just so you're not confused. I'm Justin, not Jason. No need to call me boss."

"We really have to put numbers on you guys," he joked. "I spend an entire night with J.P. thinking he was Jason. No wonder I didn't get a raise or promotion."

"Sleeping your way up the ladder of success. Brilliant. A man after my own heart. When did you join the `Q'?"

"Huh?" he asked trying to act innocent.

"The `Q'? The tattoo on your foot. When did you join?"

I showed him my tattoo so he knew it was okay to say something. He smiled. "About a year and a half ago. Wildest initiation I've ever been through. Never been much of a bottom before since everyone usually just wants my dick, but I think I had every dick in the place inside me at least once."

"That sounds like a typical initiation. We try to make sure everyone can participate in all activities. I wouldn't mind fucking you next time you're horny, and of course having you back inside me too."

"So we'll set it up. Text me and let's make it happen. I should go get a shower right now though. That guy was kinda covered in jizz."

"Yeah, half of it yours," I said smiling as he headed off to the bathroom. I looked around the playroom and wandered over to where Myles was being tied into a chair by Jared and another guy. He now had a ball gag that looked like it was firmly in place. He was also sporting chains with weights attached to the rings through his nipples, and another small chain went from there down to the cock ring he had on. Ball weights were hanging beneath that. He had a spreader bar on his legs to keep them apart behind the front legs of the chair and his hands were tied around the back. With a rope down to his spreader bar. He looked well secured. It seemed almost redundant to tie him to the chair by his chest as well.

"Looks like you don't want him to get away," I grinned as I walked up to them.

"Just making sure I know where he is when I want him," Jared replied. "Hey do you have any hair trimmers?"

"Sure," I said curious as to why he'd need them since Myles was as smooth as they get. Although the guy helping to tie him up, could use a trim. He asked if he could borrow it, along with a razor and shaving cream. Yep I figured another guy was about to lose his pubes and ass hair, so I was only too happy to oblige. I ran upstairs and got everything I figured he'd need. I got back down to find the other guy sitting on Myles' cock taking it deep inside him as he rode up and down. They don't waste any time using this boy, that's for sure. Jared had grabbed a few towels and laid them down, so I was going to have to stick around and watch this boy lose those pubes. See if it made his cock look any better. He had one of those veiny ones that had tight foreskin and a curve to the left. Good for fucking around corners. Jared plugged in the clippers and attached the number one trimmer to them. Best to get rid of the long hair before you shave otherwise the razor just pulls on the skin and gives you a rash. He told the guy riding Myles to get off and turn around as he turned on the clippers. The noise attracted some attention from the others in the room and they came over to watch. Straight boys getting their first lesson on how to shave your pubes. I took a quick look at all the cocks around me and logged their information into my brain in case I needed to sort them by size, width, length, cut/uncut, at some time in the future. I heard someone gasp and looked at him to see what was happening to him figuring maybe someone had just fingered him, but he was staring toward Jared and Myles. I turned to look and Jared was using the clippers to shave Myles head. He had run one full length from front to back in the middle of Myles' head giving him a reverse Mohawk. I was almost as mesmerized as everyone else. I liked Myles' long brown hair, but I'm guessing that was now a thing of the past. With each stroke of the clipper, more and more hair disappeared and I felt bad for Myles. It must have taken a year to grow his hair that long and now it was gone. Jared made short work of it and then used the shaving cream to coat his head completely, before using the razor to shave him smooth. I couldn't believe how different he looked. Personally I don't think he looked as cute bald as he did with long hair, but I'm sure they had discussed it ahead of time. His long hair would have been fun to hold onto when you fucked him. Now it would be like trying to hold onto a large pink marble. Once Jared was done, he brushed away all the loose hair, and used a towel to buff Myles' shiny head.

"Okay boys, who want to come up and feel how smooth he is? And while you're here you might as well shove your cock down his throat and see if you can choke him out. He loves it, and more importantly, I haven't fed him today, so you may want to offer him some of your cum while you're in there," Jared said almost like a carnie selling ticket to an attraction. `Step right up and see the hairless gag free albino. Test your skills, earn a prize.'

A few of the straight boys just laughed and shook their head as they walked away. "Freaks," one of them said. But not everyone thought that as the boys sporting erections were still hanging around. Troy reappeared and stepped up in front of Myles and waited for Jared to remove the ball gag. Then he instructed Myles to open his mouth. Once he did, Troy was invited to use him. He beamed as he slid his cock all the way inside Myles' mouth and began rubbing his head.

"How's it feel?" Jared asked.

"Awesome," Troy grinned. "His head is so smooth and his tongue is working my cock expertly. This is amazing."

That's all it took for boys to line up for their turn. Short cocks, long cocks, fat cocks, thin cocks. Wait, this is starting to sound like a Dr. Seuss book. I laughed as one guy pulled his cock out just in time to jettison his load all over Myles' bowling ball head, and then rubbed it in. Jared once again buffed Myles' head before the next guy took over. As I looked at Myles, I got a little concerned as tears were running down his face. I pointed it out to Jared, who bent around to take a look. He also showed a little concern.

"Okay guys, we need to take a break for a bit," he said as the last guy pulled out.

"Maybe we could clear the room for a minute until we clean up," I suggested. The guys made their way out and I locked the door behind them.

"Do you guys want some privacy?" I asked.

"No, you're fine, Justin. You're kinda like family to us."

He untied the ropes around Myles' hands to give him some freedom. "Are you okay?" He asked.

"Yes sir, just a bit much all at once. Sorry sir."

"Did you like having your head shaved while everyone watched?" Jared grinned.

"Yes sir. It's at your pleasure that I serve you."

"Okay, it's just you and me now. Well, you me and Justin, but feel free to talk openly Myles."

"Yes sir, thank you sir. I know I'm your slave and you'll probably punish me for this, but I kinda liked my long hair. I think you also had fun playing with it too."

"I did have fun with it, especially when we used it to tie you up with," he smiled. "But this will just be a temporary new look. We'll let it grow back. Who knows, you might come to like it better. A lot less work to keep clean now."

"Yes sir. Sorry for being so emotional. It was just bit overwhelming. I deserve to be punished for stopping your fun sir."

"I'll punish you at home. Thank you for being honest with me."

"So you didn't tell him that you were going to shave his head?" I asked surprised.

"No. I don't need to as I own him, but normally we do talk about new things before we do them. I guess I just got caught up in the moment. He sure looks different though without hair, huh?"

"I'll say. I wouldn't even recognize him if you'd shown up like that," I agreed. Jared untied Myles and let him free.

Justin if you lie down, we can give Myles a treat for being such a sport today. He can ride your cock while he's doing that I can slide in as well and we can double penetrate him."

"Would you like that Myles?"

"Yes sir. I'd like anything you offer Master."

Hell, I'm always up for some fun so I lay on my back and Myles straddled me and took my cock in his hand. He stroked me until I was hard and then inserted it into his ass, sitting down hard on it until he was almost crushing my balls. Then Jared pushed him forward until our lips were touching. I put my hand around his bald head and I almost slipped off as there was nothing to hold onto. He was like one giant testicle. As he rode me, Jared stroked his own cock to get nice and hard before getting behind Myles and slowly inserting himself. I could feel his cock sliding along mine as he entered. Myles took a few deep breaths and I could feel him straining at the double insertion.

"It took us a while to open him up far enough to do this, but Forrest and I do this on a fairly regular basis to keep his ass nice and usable", Jared explained as we both began to fuck him. "Funny part is, he always cums from this and usually without permission, so we have to punish him right afterward. Think you'll be able to control yourself today, boi?"

"No sir. Master Justin's cock is so much bigger and it feels even more incredible sir."

"Guess we should fuck him harder Justin." We both began pounding him and sure enough without warning and without him touching himself, he blasted his load all over my stomach. Jared laughed as he pulled out and made Myles get off me. "Look at the mess you've made all over my friend. Clean that up boi and apologize to Justin for getting your junk all over him."

"Sorry sir. I didn't mean to ejaculate on you and I ask for forgiveness," he said as he began licking up his cum and making sure he got every drop. I almost came myself as I watched him.

Once he was done and dried me off, I forgave him for cumming on me. He smiled and thanked me.

Jared said that they should probably be going as he thought Myles had probably had enough for tonight. I agreed and gave them both a goodbye kiss. I like that Myles is a sub, but I'm not sure about the level to which they're taking it. It's none of my business and as long as they all enjoy it, why interfere? I think roleplaying the slave/master thing could be fun, but not full time. That just looked exhausting.

I went and got some food and watched guys dancing in the great room as I flopped onto the couch. I hadn't been there five seconds before celebrity Troye sat down beside me.

"Hey. Wicked party. I love how you guys live."

"Well, it's not always like this. You getting laid a lot?"

"Almost more than I can handle. Fortunately not many people recognize me. `Marvin' and Lucas are being fucked stupid."

I nodded. "Yep. That happens. So have you always wanted to be an actor?"

"No, I wanted to be a mirror inspector. I could SEE myself doing that job," he grinned.

I groaned. "Funny, but I've seen your You Tube video, Vagina jokes."

"You follow me?" He asked surprised.

"Yep. You're actually a funny guy and now that I've gotten to know you in person, I think you're pretty cool too."

"Awww, thanks. Are you just saying that to get into my pants?"

"For the record. First, you're not wearing pants, and second I've already been there. No, I honestly think you're a cool guy. Too bad you live in Australia and not here. You'd be a good friend."

"I'm around enough, so we'll be friends," he smiled as he put his hand on my leg.

"Well don't go home before I have a chance to fuck you a few more times. You need to take my DNA back to Australia. I'm trying to get to all parts of the world, one way or another."

"Can't wait," he said as he cuddled up against me and we watched some guy dance for a bit. Troye eventually pulled me up so we could join the dancers and he was pretty entertaining. More than I would give him credit for in his movies, that's for sure. We had just sat down again when Ryan came up and sat beside.

"I had an idea to help add money to the charity," he beamed. "What would you think if I auctioned my ass off tonight? There's a ton of gay guys here, a lot of whom know who I was as a porn star. If I give someone a private sex session with the prize being that they get to fuck me, do you think anyone would bid? I could give the money from it to the charity."

"What charity is that?" Troye asked with a twinkle. "Porn stars for kids? Bottoms for Bengali? Shit I've seen all your movies. I'll give you ten thousand dollars to fuck you right now."

"Seriously?" Ryan asked looking at him. "You'd want to fuck me that bad?"

"Dude, you were like a total fantasy of mine. I saw you boning all those guys in your videos and wondered what your dick would feel like in me. I can't tell you how much I jerked off to you fantasizing about it being me you were inside. Hope that doesn't sound creepy or anything?"

"Not at all. That's actually pretty flattering. If you're up for it, how about we go up to a bedroom right now and fuck each other stupid."

"Seriously? Oh god, that would be the highlight of my trip to Vancouver. Can we video it?"

"No, sorry. That's my only limit. Anything I video has to be in my control so that it doesn't get out there without my permission."

"Dude, I'd never send it out. I'm also in movies, so the last thing I'd want is a video of me having sex. How about if we make one and then each keep a copy. We can even sign an agreement never to release it."

"I'll think about it," Ryan said.

"So will you let me fuck you too?" Troye asked with a huge grin that took over his entire face.

"You got ten thousand dollars?"

"No on me," he said looking down at his naked body. "but I'm good for it."

"Then let's go fuck."

I looked at the two of them. "So we're not auctioning off your ass anymore?"

"We can do it later, but what are you worried about? I just made you $10,000."

"Can I be the camera man?" I asked excitedly. I didn't know which of the scenarios was turning me on the most with the two celebrities. Troye's little ass being stuffed deep with Ryan's big cock; or Troye fucking Ryan on camera and him being recorded.

"Yeah, sure. Let's go do this," Ryan said as he took Troye by the hand to pull him up off the couch. I guess he'd given in on the whole being filmed thing. Of course it's not like he wasn't used to performing for a camera. We ran up to my bedroom and I set up one camera to catch everything overall, and then used the main camera to be able to move around. I watched as Ryan expertly maneuvered Troye into the best positions so we could see everything. They started with kissing, sucking, 69ing, and rimming, before getting to the fucking, where Ryan went first into Troye. He flipped him onto his back and I got in real close to have the camera take the shot of Ryan's big dick splitting Troye's ass open. I watched as it slowly enveloped itself around it, drawing the cock in. Ryan pushed fully inside Troye, who began to breathe heavily as the massive length went balls deep. Videoing Troye's facial expression was almost as much fun as watching Ryan's cock going in and out of him. Ryan fucked him with long deep strokes, making sure to give lots of space for the camera to get in close. He began in a kneeling position, partially leaning back so I could get his torso and the cock to ass action. Then he leaned down so they could kiss for a while as I got behind Ryan to watching his balls bang off Troye's ass. Then he was back up again so he could stroke Troye's uncut cock as they fucked. I don't think Troye lost his full erection from the moment they entered the bedroom. This was one of those times that I wish had had more than just two hands. I wanted to record everything, jerk off and play with the two guys in front of me. Then suddenly, Ryan pulled out and rolled onto the bed beside Troye, announcing that it was his turn to fuck. He gave him instructions that when he was about to cum, he should pull out, spray the cum on his hole and then push back inside. Troye acknowledged and got between Ryan's legs. He lubed them both up and pushed inside. Troye wasn't anywhere near as big as Ryan, but he went slowly inside as if to savour every moment of his dream fuck. Good thing he did, because once he was inside he lasted about a minute before he announced he needed to cum. I guess having your fantasy fuck does that to a guy. Look how many cum inside me after just a few seconds...

Troye pulled out, yanked his foreskin all the way back and I made sure to get the best angle to watch the blast of cum jettison out of his dick and splash across Ryan's chest and stomach. The last few drops landed on his balls, where Troye rubbed the tip of his penis into it, before pushing back inside his porn idol. I grinned as Ryan rubbed his fingers in Troye's cum on his stomach and then licked it off. Doing it a few times as I made sure to get in close to record all the action. Troye pulled out and copied Ryan's previous move of rolling beside him. Ryan rubbed the rest of the cum into his skin and then bounced between Troye's legs folding them right back so his knees were by his ears. He told him it was time for the finale, to which Troye said he was kinda spent. Ryan laughed and told him "welcome to the world of porn." He pushed his cock back inside Troye whose face showed the sensitivity after having just cum. Ryan fucked him deep and hard before pulling out, grabbing both Troye's ankles with one hand and pushing his legs and ass way back so he could get a good clean shot at his rosebud. He jerked himself off and I videoed the money shot of Ryan's jizz filling Troye's ass crack, pooling up at his hole. Ryan pushed his cock back inside Troye, taking the cum with it. He fucked him a couple more times before pulling out and lying on top of him where they kissed. This could be the best selling porn of all time. Too bad no one will ever see it. I could be a millionaire...well a more millionaire than I already am.

"That was so hot," Troye said. "Well worth the money for the charity. I am never going to wash my ass again and I'll tape it up so the cum stays in forever. I don't think any sex for the rest of my life is going to top that."

"Awww, that's so sweet, but please make sure you wash your ass," Ryan laughed. "Maybe we'll get a chance to do that again before you go home. Did you get it all on camera, Justin?"

"Yep, and I want a million dollars from both of you, or I release this to the world studios for a porn Oscar."

"Shut up!" Ryan said as he lurched off the bed and tackled me onto it as Troye took the camera off me. I didn't put up much of a fight since I had two naked boys sitting on me. Why would I? They kept sitting on my back as they watched some of the footage together and commented on what a good job I'd done. They even taped a little bit of themselves sitting on me and a few seconds where they each slapped their cocks on my face. I was now officially a porn star with Tommy Anders and Spud. I can cross that off my list. We downloaded the footage into my computer and then made a copy onto flash drives for each of them. They made one for me too, making me promise to delete the main footage from my computer in case it got hacked. I gladly did that and put the flash drive in the wall safe.

Now I had my own jerk off porn to watch when things got slow around here. Which might be on a Tuesday around 4 – 4:30am. We returned to the party where I asked Ryan if he still wanted to auction off his ass.

"Give me an hour to recharge and I'll come find you," he said as he took off for something to eat and drink. Troye headed for the shower. I strolled down to the foam room, only to find it so busy that I couldn't even get in the room. Such sluts. They could at least make room for me...so inconsiderate.

I wandered around the house and found most of the public areas to be pretty tame with only a couple of places where mild sex was taking place. The four girls that had been on the pool deck had vanished and I learned that they were upstairs somewhere banging any guy that wanted them. I guess the lounge chairs were getting uncomfortable. The pool, hot tub, steam room and sauna were still busy, but surprisingly sex free, mainly with boys talking about movies and sports. I wondered if the straight guys were sending out a no sex vibe to the overly sexed gay guys causing some weird cosmic shift in reality. I hung out in the hot tub for a bit where I got into a conversation with a few guys about J.P.'s TV show. It seems that it was picking up interest and the general consensus was that all three of us were actually in the show and that they weren't just using J.P. I tried to assure them that I had no acting ability whatsoever, but that I'd happily stand-in for any of the naked or sex scenes when called upon. One of the guys called bullshit when they found out that Duane (Blake) was my son, so I explained the whole story again about how it came to be. They seemed fascinated that I was so young with a 13 year old. I told them a bit about how Blake's personality wasn't dissimilar from the character he was portraying on TV, and they all felt for me as they laughed about it. I left out the part where Blake was also as sex crazed as me. I wandered back upstairs to the living room where the music was still pumping and sat down next to a Caucasian guy who was by himself.

"Hey, how's it going? I'm Justin."

"Treyvan," he replied.

"Treyvan? That sounds like..."

"I know...it sounds like a black name. Parents are black. I'm adopted, end of story," he said quickly.

"You've heard that before?" I smiled.

"Once or twice."

"So you on the football team or swim team?" I asked as I couldn't be sure.

"Neither. My buddy is on the football team so I tagged along to party. Never expected this kind of party though."

"He never told you it was a naked party?"

"Nope. He kinda left that part out. Also left out the part where there'd be more gay guys than straight guys."

"Well hopefully you're having fun anyway. Looks like you've at least found the alcohol."

"Yep!" He said holding his beer up as if to prove it.

"So where's your buddy now? Playing football somewhere?" I asked as the guy seemed to be by himself.

"Over there," he said pointing to the guy in the chair getting head from one of the `Q'. I smiled.

"Nice. So you're what...waiting your turn?" I laughed.

"No. Just a little stunned that he's letting some dude blow him. He's always been kind of homophobic, especially in the locker room. So it's a bit freaky seeing him getting his knob polished by a dude."

"Well he seems to be enjoying it," I commented noticing that he was hard.

"I think he's so drunk he doesn't know what the fuck is going on. If he snaps out of it, the guy on his knees could die instantly."

"I doubt that. Trust me, once a straight boy gets head from a gay guy, they may not talk about it, but they come back for more." He never replied so I just kept talking. My specialty. "So when's the last time you dumped a load. Not to sound creepy or anything, but those balls look pretty full."

He looked down at himself and adjusted his dick slightly. "I dunno, about three days ago."

"Dude! You really should drain those daily. If you cum regularly it helps reduce the possibility of prostate cancer later on."

"Seriously? Or are you just making that up?"

"No, serious. Look it up when you get a chance. But if you don't want to jerk off, you can have sex, or do like your buddy over there, find a gay guy to suck you off on a regular basis."

"Let me guess, you're offering to blow me?" He said with a small grin.

"Not so much offering as letting you know it's an option if you want it. I mean you have a nice dick and all, so it wouldn't be the worst thing I could do to entertain both of us. Why let your buddy have all the fun? How big are you when you're hard?"

"I dunno."

"Bullshit. Every guy knows how big they are."

"6, 6 and a half. I guess," he said looking down at himself again as if he could see it hard in his mind.

"Not bad. So crack those legs open and I can probably suck a load out of you in about a minute. Help you dump that three day load."

He laughed. "I'm not as drunk as my buddy. It would take a lot more alcohol before I'd let a guy do me. Especially in public like this. If I had a camera, I'd take pics of him getting head and use it to blackmail him for years."

"And that's why we don't allow cameras at our parties," I laughed. "What happens here stays here, and it's your word against his. Trust me, he's not the only straight boy fooling around with a guy tonight. The gloryholes on the lower level haven't been empty all night with guys wanting to get off."

"Yeah, I saw that. One of my friends figures that there's a whole room full of hot chicks on the other side giving blowjobs. He was also drunk, so I didn't bother to tell him it's all guys."

"And you didn't stick your dick through?"

"Nope. Like I said. Nowhere near drunk enough for that."

I laughed. "I'm sure lots of guys would go down on that. You have a long foreskin which means it probably pulls back nicely when you're hard and isn't tight like some. Would I be right?"

"Yeah, it pulls back easily. It think they all do so you can wash under it."

"Thought so. See, I know penises dude. But they don't all pull back. Some guys have real trouble with that. May I take a look?"

"A look?" He asked staring at me with a confused look.

"At the head. Can I pull your foreskin back?"

He shrugged and grabbed his dick and pulled the skin back to reveal the mushroom head. It was a nice shape and he was right, the skin slid back easily. Of course I was the one that wanted to do it, but I'll take this for now.

"Looks good. I'd say with a foreskin that long, you are probably pretty sensitive when fucking as the head doesn't get out much."

"Yeah. But it feels good though. I hear that with more practice, you can last longer. I just have to find more chicks to take to practice," he laughed.

"Or more gay guys to work on your dick and swirl their tongue around your knob. Just ask your friend. He seems like he's lasting quite a while."

"I think he may have passed out. Probably the only reason the guy on his knees isn't dead yet," he smirked.

"So can I grab you another 3 or 4 beers?" I said playfully.

"You really want to blow me that bad? There's like a hundred guys here. Aren't most of them gay and super horny? Why me?"

"Why not you? You're cute and you haven't cum in three days. Most of these guys have been having sex all night, and probably gotten off at least once or twice. The gay ones know they need to blow a load regularly. Plus a few rounds of protein are always good for you, and no better protein than cum."

"That's so gross," he said shaking his head.

"But so true," I replied casually. "You've got extra nutritional value over those guys, with your three day supply. One load from you is like doing three of them."

"So is that why you want my cock, or is it because I'm straight and gay guys love to blow straight boys? I think that's the whole point of tonight is to get all of us to have sex with you guys," he suggested. It wasn't like he was being mean, just pointing out what appeared to be going on.

"No, the whole point was to have a party after the car wash that raised a lot of money for charity. But since everyone is naked, it doesn't take long for guys to start thinking about sex and looking to unload. Hell, take a look at how many guys are fucking those 4 girls that are giving it out to everyone that wants it. With guys it's just about getting off anyway they can, and with alcohol in them, it lowers inhibitions. They seem to love the glory holes. I did half the swim team outside while they were smoking pot," I grinned. "I think guys are inherently horny and girls just keep us under control by limiting sex."

"I can say that is a truth, dude. That is a truth! Maybe you're on to something. I'm betting that if we didn't have hands long enough to reach our dicks, girls would rule the planet."

"Or gay guys..." I added with a smile. "Speaking of that, how'd you like another beer?"

"Still trying to blow me huh?"

I shrugged and smiled. "I figure you haven't run off screaming, so you're not exactly repulsed by the idea and you're sitting here watching your friend getting blown."

"That's just in case he need my help."

"I think he's doing okay by himself. Plus he's gay, so he knows how to suck cock pretty well anyway," I teased.

"No, not help the gay guy. Help my friend in case he freaks out."

I laughed. "Your friend looks pretty relaxed. If he hasn't freaked out by now, I don't think he will. Plus he's pretty hard, so he must be enjoying it."

The guy shrugged. "I guess."

"So what about you? I could give you a quick one and get those balls drained."

"How about that beer instead?" He smiled as he went to stand up. I followed him to the kitchen to grab another drink. He had a nice round bum that would be so nice to enter, but first things first.

"I have an idea. Come with me and if you don't enjoy it, just tell me to stop."

"Where are we going?" he asked.

"Somewhere private and dark."

"Sounds stalker type creepy," he said half smiling as he took a swig of his new beer.

"Not at all. Stalker type creepy is where I put on horror music and a maniacal laugh track."

I had him follow me upstairs, and with each step my heart pounded a little harder as I got closer to doing another straight boy. There really is something fun about getting them to give it up for the first time. He wasn't exactly rushing to get there, but we eventually entered my bedroom. He looked around. "Nice crib. This dude is uber rich huh?"

I guess I forgot to tell him that this was my place. Oh well, why stop things now. "Yes, I guess he is. SO...why don't you lie on the bed and if you need extra privacy, put the pillow over your head."

"God, I so don't know about this. If I do this and I see you outside of here somewhere, don't say anything okay?"

"Scout's honour," I said giving the Boy Scout salute. He jumped onto the bed and lay on his back, almost immediately pulling a pillow in front of him to hide from me. I noticed that he positioned himself in such a way that he could still drink his beer. Cute. I got on the bed and rubbed one of his legs. He jumped slightly at my touch and then relaxed. I moved to rub the other leg and then slowly pulled them apart so I could get between and stroke up his thighs towards his balls, which were firm and tight. I should have taken a picture of them as they were perfectly round. I like that type of balls rather than the droopy low hanging ones, although they're fun too! I cupped them in my hand and he tensed up slightly. I smiled and figured I better get to it in case he changed his mind. I took hold of his cock and stroked it slightly, before going quickly down on him. He put the hand with the beer off to one side and pulled the pillow tighter to his face. I glanced up to see if he was peeking, but no such luck. I worked my tongue on his cock with my hand on his balls, making sure to rub at the back of them. He went hard quickly and I pulled the foreskin back just enough to get my tongue under it and run it around the head. He almost shot off the bed and began thrusting his hips up. I almost felt his sensitivity as he squirmed. Sometimes I wish my dick were that sensitive, but being circumcised, I could probably run sandpaper over it and not have 1% of the sensation he was feeling right now. I felt his balls begin to move in the sack and I knew he wouldn't take long now. I gave him a nice tight suction and went balls deep on him several times in rapid succession. He didn't warn me as he dumped the three days worth of boy juice down my throat. I almost choked as I tried to swallow it all. Then as soon as he was done, he pulled my dick out of his mouth and I sat back on the bed. He dried his cock off with his hand, then removed the pillow and took another drink of his beer.

"So?" I asked with a grin.

"Yeah, good. Thanks. I should get back downstairs though," he said swinging to the side of the bed.

"What? I don't get to fuck you now?" I teased.

"Uh, no. You got your blowjob, so that's probably enough."

"Just kidding. Hope you liked it."

"Yeah, it was fine. Thanks." He stood up and left the room. Fine? Just fine? I got him to cum in under a minute? In some cultures that means we're married. Fine? Whatever! I'm `The blowMasters 5000. Get it? Since my last name is Masters? I know what else you're thinking...the 5000 is because that's how many guys I've done. I wandered back downstairs surveying the whole main floor to see who I still needed to get to know. Some guys had started to leave already, but mainly the straight boys. Gay guys don't leave a party when sex is still happening. Usually you have to turn fire hoses on them, or show nonstop close up video of pussy, to get them to leave. I made sure I saw as many of the guys before they left and thank them for being part of the event today. It was awkward for a few of the boys leaving with their friends, especially if I'd had sex with one of them. Even if it was just a blowjob, they stared right through me almost trying to telepathically warn me not to say anything. It was even funnier, when I'd done both friends separately where they probably had no idea. But it's not my fault. How am I supposed to know which horny straight boy is friends with another horny straight boy? If these guys would just figure it out, they could be getting each other off daily.

Kyle came and found me looked like he was a little drunk. "So we're having a jerk off competition downstairs on the pool deck. The winner gets five hundred bucks. Colin put the money up."

"That should be fun," I said feeling the effects of the alcohol myself.

"Come on, let's join in," he said as he took me by the hand and dragged me to the pool level where guys were gathering.

Alex had returned from his nap and stood in front of them all to announce the rules. "Pretty simple competition for those wanting to play. It's like a dance contest. Last one standing wins. Only with this competition you don't dance with your partner, although I suppose you could if you wanted to. The idea is to grab a dick, and jerk him off until he cums. Once you cum, you're out. Last guy left wins five hundred dollars. The rules are simple. In the first round, you must always have your hand on someone's dick and there must be someone else's hand on yours. If the guy you're with cums and is out, you have 30 seconds to find another dick to stroke, or you're out. You also have 30 seconds to get another hand on your dick or you're out. We'll announce a break once in a while to allow you to change partners and grab a drink or use the bathroom. You may only use your hand on his cock and balls, no trying to go anal or you'd be disqualified. When we get to round two with only a few guys left, you will be able to use a finger in the ass or give blowjobs, as long as you always have a hand, that isn't yours, on your cock at the same time. Any questions?"

"Can we use lube or do we have to do it dry?"

"You can use lube if you think it'll make the other guy cum quicker. Remember, you're trying to get everyone out so that you're the last man standing, so tweaking of nipples, rubbing chests, etc., is also permitted."

"What about kissing?" One guy asked.

"Depends on who you're with. I'm sure kissing a straight boy might not be as advisable as kissing a gay guy. You want to go home with all your teeth don't you?" Alex grinned. The room laughed. I dunno, some boys might be worth the risk. Bring back that Chazz guy and I'd be all over that. "Oh, one last thing, no one said you couldn't do more than one cock at a time, or have more than one hand on your cock at a time, but two is the maximum." Anyone who isn't playing should go on the far side of the pool deck or into the pool and hot tub. Only players should be on the main deck. We'll have a few judges to time you once your hand leaves someone, or a hand leaves you. Have fun and may the best man not cum!"

We watched as more than 30 guys all grabbed someone else's dick, and I sure as hell didn't want to be left out, although I was kind of hoping I could join in on a fucking competition later. I was confident that Kyle and I could go forever without cumming, but it was more about getting our hands on lots of straight boy cock than winning the money. I have a feeling half the gay guys playing felt the same way as all of them seemed to grab for the nearest football or swimming jock. Best rule in a game like this, get the small cocks first. They cum the easiest, leaving you with the big dick guys for last. Not everyone shared that idea as I had two hands on my dick almost instantaneously, so I grabbed theirs and began to stroke. They wouldn't last long as they were hard before they touched me. One by one the guys unfamiliar with handjobs, or just way too horny to be in the competition blew their loads. It was funny to watch a few of the gay guys go down and catch the jets of cum in their mouth, sending looks of horror onto the faces of the straight boys. Oh grow up boys. I thought jocks were all about protein. Can't get a more direct source than a nice shot of jizz.

I laughed as I watched one young gay guy stroking the cock of a football player that he was obviously attracted to. His eyes kept going from the guy's dick to his face and back again. Then he fingered his own ass as he got into it. I think he forgot the point of the competition was to NOT cum, as he shot his load within a few minutes, and then without thinking kissed the jock on the cheek and thanked him. He almost skipped off happily. The jock wiped the kiss off his cheek and immediately found another cock to jerk off. It was interesting watching the guys together. Jocks were all about winning and not really into worrying about the cock they were stroking, or even looking at it in most cases. They seemed to stare past the guy, probably trying to think of anything but getting jerked off themselves. Gay boys were all about technique and checking out the cock and balls with great interest as they jerked their partners off. The two guys on my dick were both gay and having a great time playing with my head and fondling my balls. I had super self-control as I looked around at all the straight boy cocks and made a mental note of who had what type of cock. Long, short, thick, thin, cut, uncut, hairy, smooth, straight, curved, veiny, etc. It was like a butcher's shop that served only sausage. I'll have two cut 7 inchers, one uncut 9 inch, two extra thick bratwurst, and one cocktail wienie. The cocktail wienie is for desert or to floss my teeth with, I hadn't decided. One by one boys dropped out and it seemed to be an even mix of gay guys and straight boys. I somehow thought all the straight boys would go, or is that cum, first. I almost came a few times myself as I watched boy after boy blow his load on the deck. Those not participating were getting horny and I saw more than one guy being blown off to the side. I smiled when I saw Tripp blow his load from being jerked off, and then almost immediately go over to a guy at the side. He wiggled his bum against him and the guy didn't even wait half a second before pushing his erection into Tripp to fuck him. Once he did that, he didn't last long and Tripp pulled away with a nice load inside himself. That should be part of the rules. Once you cum, you can go get another load fucked into you so you can return. Sounds like another `Q' game for pledges if you ask me.

I was so busy paying attention to the guys on the deck getting blown or fucked that I forgot to grab another dick in time and was disqualified. Damn, I thought I could win this. When it was down to 8 guys, the blowjobs and fingering began, which quickly dropped the number down to 4. Kyle was one of them as was Mason, our Slam'r waiter. See, I told you guys with big dicks last longer. The third was a huge football player who looked pretty intimidating. I sure wouldn't want to be on the field with him. He'd crush me. And the final guy was Ryan. I suppose a porn star could have good control when they needed it, but it could be because he also has a big dick. So, three gay guys and one straight boy. Needless to say the gay guys ganged up on the straight boy to get him out. Two of them worked his cock, and one fingered his ass, finally sending him over the top to the cheers of his buddies. Then they started giving him a rough time about how he got off with three gay guys. Kyle, Mason and Ryan worked on each other for a while but nothing was happening. A lot of the audience had started to drift away as they were getting bored and figured none of them would cum. Alex stepped up and suggested that they now change it to a three way race.

"The first one to blow their load will win. If you all cum at the same time, the guy who shoots the furthest will win. Judges, watch closely."

The three guys began fisting their own dicks and within a very short while both Mason and Ryan announced they were about to cum. Kyle sped up his jerking off and even fingered his own ass to try and catch up, but he was too late as the other two shot off. The judges watched carefully and by distance, Mason won the game by a sperm length. Neither of them had much to shoot by this point of the night, but the distance was impressive from both of them. Mason was congratulated and given the $500.

"Drinks are on me," he announced with cheers going up from everyone. Nice offer when you're getting drinks for free.

I strolled back down to the adult play room, and was getting pretty exhausted by now as the night was wearing on and my dick was wearing out. I saw the two straight guys Bryce and Chad looking in. "Hey boys," I said causing them both to jump as if they'd been caught doing something wrong. "Having fun?"

"Yeah. Great party. Is this room always like this?" Chad asked.

"Yeah. It's what we call the adult playroom. The kids have their playroom and we have ours."

"That's some pretty intense stuff in there?" Bryce commented.

"You ever try any bondage or kinky sex play?" I asked.

The two looked at each other and my interest was immediately peaked. "We tied each other up before, but nothing like sex or anything. Just to see what it felt like."

"Yeah. A lot of guys do that," I said nodding as if I understood straight boys completely. "Usually they try to tie themselves together and then see how long it takes to get free," I added as I pretended to ignore them and look in the room myself. "Me and my brother used to tie each other up all the time," I lied. It wasn't overly busy, which was a bit of a surprise. Maybe the group had migrated somewhere else in the house. I find that if there's sex going on in one room, everyone seems to know it and rush for that room. Then when it starts to break up and move somewhere else, they rush to that area. Must be an unconscious sex smell or something that leads us to it naturally.

"How do you tie yourselves together?" Chad asked.

I laughed. "Usually with a third person doing the tying. Of course, you have to be pretty good friends to be comfortable enough with that. It's just something that makes being tied up more interesting. Like a kidnap roleplay fantasy or something."

"Could be fun," Chad nodded with a smile. "I can pretty much get out of any knot anyway. Bryce has tied me up a few times and I've always escaped."

"I hear you there. I've been pretty good at it too. Of course, if there are consequences to not escaping, then you try just a little harder."

"Consequences?" Bryce asked.

"Sure. Make a reason for them to want to get away and they usually find a way to work harder at it. But don't announce the consequences until you think you have them tied up securely. Put two guys together and the consequences get even more radical."

"Sounds interesting. I'd be up for that. Especially since it wouldn't be me stuck tied up," Chad laughed.

"You've never been tied up by me. I'm pretty good at it."

"That's what Bryce used to think. He used so much rope the last time that I don't even think you could see any part of my body, and I still got free in under five minutes."

"So is that your limit, five minutes?" I asked with a smirk.

"Pretty much."

"So if I tied the two of you up and said you had to be out in five minutes or suffer a consequence, you'd be up for it?"

"We'd have to get some clothes first. We can't do it naked," Bryce laughed.

"Why not? What's the difference?"

"Uh, his ass touching mine for one," Bryce said with a stupid look on his face.

"So how about I let you wear underwear, but go shirtless?"

"Sure that's fine," Chad replied. "But what's the consequence?"

"You'll have to wait and see. But the longer it takes, the worse the consequences."

"No worries, I'll be out in under five minutes. Then you have to suffer a consequence," he said.

"Fair enough." If he tried tying me to Bryce or himself, there's no way I'd try to escape. Straight boys, just can't figure out that a gay boy likes to be tied up with another guy and suffer consequences. "So go grab your underwear and come back. We'll see how good you really are Houdini." Challenge them and they just can't resist. Just like a dare. Guys can't walk away from one. They raced off and I entered the play room to get the ropes ready. There was a couple guys using the sling and one on his knees sucking cock at the glory hole wall, but the mat in the corner was free, so I claimed that spot. It had been cleaned up from the earlier jizz fest that was on it, which made it even hotter to think of two straight boys lying on it together. Bryce and Chad returned with their boxer briefs in hand and put them on as they arrived. At least they were fashion forward enough to not be wearing tighty whities. "Okay, let's begin."

I started with both of them standing and tied their hands and legs firmly, making sure that I used a good solid knot as my base. Then I had them lie down on the mat, assisting them so they didn't fall. I almost laughed as they went back to back. Not how the game is played in my world. "Chad turn over and face the same way as Bryce."

"Huh? We always do it back to back," he said quickly.

"What fun is that? No real incentive to get free if you're comfortable. Turn over and both put your hands over your heads." He did as I told him and I watched as he kept his crotch well back from his friend. "How long have you two been friends?"

"Since like grade two," Bryce answered as I tied their hands to each other above their heads creating a tough binding for them to free themselves from. By tying their own hands first and then attaching them to each other, it would make it much harder to escape. Then I went and did something different with their legs as I had plans for their consequences. I tied the left legs together and then the right legs together. This way I could pull them apart when I wanted too. From there I slid rope under them around the chest, both above and below the pecs which framed their nipples nicely. It pulled them firmly together and tightened. Their upper bodies were now fused together. I thought about trying to bind their heads to each other, but chose not to do that in case they wiggled too much and strangled themselves. That would be a bad consequence. It was now time to tie their waists and I slipped the rope through easily enough and worked it over their hips. They were still trying not to touch each other put that wasn't an option as I pulled them tight against each other. Chad was now firmly up against Bryce's ass, and I made sure I used a lot of rope to keep them that way. I put one more rope mid-section and then decided to tie the lower leg bindings and hands to the wall above and below them, so they couldn't squirm into a fetal position as they tried to loosen the ropes.

"I think that should do it," I smiled. "Still think you can escape in under five minutes?" I asked Chad who glanced up at me.

"No problem," he said cockily. "But I'll give you this. You're much better at this than our other friends."

"More practice," I laughed. "But with experience, also comes more intense consequences. You have five minutes to get free before you face the first one. Your time will start after I put a blindfold on each of you." I put one on Bryce first, followed by Chad. "Okay, let's see you escape," I said when I was done.

They began squirming and wiggling all over the place and at first I thought they might actually do it. The rope around their chest moved and I had to keep checking to make sure they weren't making it worse. Last thing we need is to cut off their air supply or blood flow at some point. They successfully loosened the rope around the chest enough to have it go lower, but the rest of the ropes were holding nicely. At the end of five minutes, I told them to take a break.

"Looks like I did a pretty decent job of securing you. The only rope you managed to loosen was the one around the chest, so I'll remove that one for the next five minutes. I thought you could get out of any rope, Chad," I teased.

"I will, but I admit, you're pretty good at this."

"I'm sure the first consequence will make you work even harder to escape," I said. "You ready?"

"Sure. But remember when we get free, you'll have to suffer a consequence and the tougher yours are, the worse ours will be."

"Noted," I said as I went and got the scissors and knelt down beside them. "This should entice you to get free," I said as I began to cut off Bryce's underwear.

"Holy shit. What are you doing?" Bryce said as the shorts came away.

"Giving you incentive."

"What's he doing?" Chad asked.

"He cut off my underwear," Bryce replied unnecessarily as I had already move to Chad and cut up on leg to free part of him. Then I cut the other side and pulled them off, leaving both boys as naked as they were earlier.

"Those were expensive," Chad complained.

"Don't worry. I'll replace them for you. You can go buy a few more pair. So that should give you a bit more incentive to get free, but I wouldn't wiggle around too much against each other now," I laughed. I didn't bother to point out that both boys were hard. I'm sure Bryce could feel Chad's dick up against him anyway, even when he had the shorts on. It would have been obvious. But now it would be something that neither of them could ignore. I love how they say they could never be with a guy, but as soon as bodies touch, they spring a boner. Look at wrestling matches. Supposed totally straight boys, rolling around, grabbing the other one, sometimes crotch to crotch or crotch to face. Many of them walk away with erections. Some do a good job of hiding it, others, not so much. I love watching a good high school wrestling match and having my camera at the ready. Tumbler is full of shots like that. I know, I put most of them there. Well, not really, but I could have. I gave Bryce and Chad another five minutes and they never got much further than the first time, except that Bryce was now leaking precum and I smiled to myself. I wondered if they were even trying to get free. I covertly checked Chad and he was also still hard and leaking all over Bryce's ass. Neither of them said anything about it.

"Another five minutes and you're still not free. Guess I am good at tying people up," I remarked as I told them to take a break. I removed the rope that tied their own hands together, but left the one that tied them to their partner and the wall. "That should give you a chance for the next five minutes, but it's time for another consequence." I grabbed one of the overhead ropes and tied it to the top set of feet and pulled it up opening their legs. I could now clearly see their tight balls almost up against each other. I reached for them and pulled Chad's erection down, so that it was between Bryce's legs.

"Dude, this is messed up." Chad complained.

"Maybe, but you said you could get free and knew there would be consequences. It just gets more extreme from here. It's a good thing you two are really good friends," I said teasing them both. "How about we speed this up. Two minutes this time, and I loosen another rope each time."

"I've almost got this," Chad said quickly.

"Okay, go for it." Needless to say at the end of two minutes, they were no further ahead than before. I removed the rope around their waist, but pulled the rope that attached them to the wall so they were more stretched out. Now it was time for some real straight boy fun. A couple of guys had entered and were watching with interest. They were both gay and totally enjoying the action as they stood stroking their own cocks. I took some lube and rubbed it on Chad's cock and then against Bryce's little hole, fingering it in a bit.

"What's that? What're you doing?" Chad asked sounding concerned.

"Time for the ultimate consequence. Here's how it works. No time limit this time. I'm going to put your dick against Bryce's ass. If it goes in, you'll be fucking your best friend, but it will cause the ropes to loosen to make it easier to get free. If either of you cum before you can get the ropes off, then I'll slip my dick inside your ass as the final consequence."

"No way! We're not gay!"

"That has nothing to do with it. It's just a consequence."

"When I get free, we're both going to fuck you," he said trying to sound menacing. I almost untied him right then and there. They just don't get the concept do they? I watched as he tried to squirm to get free and not allow his dick to enter his best friend. I of course had to help a little and got down between their legs and took hold of their balls. They both complained that that was unfair, but more about trying to get them to cum than actually playing with their balls. I watched Chad's dick carefully and with each squirm he seemed to be getting further and further into Bryce's crack. Each time he moved forward I let the rope ease up a bit so he understood that the further he went in, the more it would relax the rope. I watched with anticipation and sure enough Bryce seemed to get the message first, and pushed back against Chad. Both boys stopped moving as it was obvious what had happened. Chad had entered Bryce and they both were processing it. I released the rope significantly to allow them to see the positive consequence of their action. They began moving again only this time, it appeared as if they were moving in unison and actually fucking. One of the guys watching grunted quietly and shot his load all over the floor. I guess he was enjoying what was going on too. It was time to let these straight boys see what sex is all about. My guess is that they will remain straight, but like Kurt and Patrick will become friends with benefits when they need each other, I just had to show them the extra bits that would throw them both over the edge. I started with Bryce as I got between his legs and sucked his cock into my mouth. The boy had leaked so much precum that it was a tasty dick indeed. Like a sugar coated lollipop. He gasped as I swallowed his dick right down the root and took hold of his balls.

"Dude, what happened?" Chad asked.

"I'm getting a blowjob," he answered almost robotically.

"Shit," Chad replied. I didn't know if that was shit, because his friend was getting a blowjob and he wasn't, or shit because he was freaking out that they hadn't got loose yet and figured this was another consequence. I have to say though, Bryce didn't seem to be objecting and the load he shot 30 seconds later was a powerful one that I felt hit my throat several times. This boy had needed to be drained as he obviously hadn't jerked it in a while. I could feel his balls pulsating in my hand, which also meant that Chad could feel his ass doing the same thing around his dick. I reluctantly pulled Bryce's dick out of my mouth and for half a second thought of going up and kissing him so he could taste his own jizz, but I decided that might be too much now that he's cum. Instead I jumped over the two and decided to help Chad finish. I quickly pulled his ass cheeks apart and buried my face in between them. He didn't say anything, but stopped moving to get used to the new sensation. I felt between his legs and his was still buried inside his friend and his cock was rock hard. I smiled to myself. Even the dick on a straight boy appreciates a nice tight hole. I played with his balls and rimmed his ass. Despite what appeared to be his best efforts not to react, he whimpered as he came inside his friend. I felt his balls move as the cum shot out of him, in almost as many waves as Bryce had done into me. Once he was truly emptied, I took pity on them and untied the knots keeping them together. He unceremoniously pulled out of his friend and moved apart, before he took off his blindfold. I think he was shocked to see six guys watching the whole performance. Bryce removed his blindfold and looked completely embarrassed as he saw the crowd watching them.

"Good try guys. Told you I was good at tying people up. But in all fairness, I've had a little practice. Now you know how to do it properly if you ever want to try again. "Follow me and I'll show you where there's a private shower where you can get cleaned up. Plus I owe you for the underwear I cut off." They hadn't said a word and just stood up to follow me. As we left the room, a couple of the guys that had been watching patted me on the back or the ass with a smile. I tried to ignore them, but was pretty proud of myself for getting these two guys to do what they did together. Two more straight boys to add to my belt. They followed me up to my bedroom where I pointed to the bathroom.

"You can shower first," Chad told Bryce.

"Guys, you've been naked all day and just fucked each other. I think you can shower together. As friends you shouldn't have hang-ups anymore. But Bryce you should go first to get the cum out of your ass before jumping in the shower. While you do that, I'll get Chad the money I owe you." Bryce trotted off to the bathroom and Chad just stood there looking at me.

"That was kinda uncool, ya know," Chad said as I went for my wallet.

"What was?"

"Making me fuck him. He's my best friend. It's gonna be kinda weird between us now."

"No it won't. Neither of you had a choice. It was just part of the game of being tied up. Look at it like that. Plus you both came, so obviously you had some fun. Just think of it as two friends getting to know each other better. Don't get weird about it and it won't be weird. It could just as easily have been him fucking you, if you'd been tied up facing the other direction." I handed him 200 dollars.

"What's that for?" he asked looking at the money.

"For the underwear. Go buy some cool ones now."

"At the most, they're like 30 bucks," he replied.

"So go buy three pair and come back for two more attempts at being tied up," I laughed. Bryce strolled out and Chad handed him the money. Both guys looked around as to where to put it as they were still naked. "Just leave it on the counter while you shower. I'll show you where everything is and grab you a couple of clean towels."

Both guys followed me into the bathroom and I started the shower for them and they entered together as I grabbed a couple towels out of the cupboard. Most of our showers had the big shower heads as well as a few side jets, and were more than big enough for two, and usually three or four people, so space wasn't a problem. I wanted to join them and play a bit more, but I figured this was probably enough for them for today. "Okay, I'll leave you guys to shower and dry off. Don't forget the money when you leave. You might want to wash each other's backs. It did get a little sweaty down there and you wouldn't want to break out with back zits," I smiled planting another seed in their minds and giving them an excuse to touch each other again. Straight boys are so easy. I left and headed back the party. I could notch my belt later. For those keeping track, you know it's just metaphorical belt...right? I only put gold stars beside their name in my little black cell phone, I'm not a psycho.

I passed Ryan fucking a guy who was bent over the edge of the couch in the great room, as he casually talked to another guy. It was almost as it the guy being fucked was just something to do while he carried on conversations. I decided to see if I could fool him since we were going home together tonight anyway. "Don't wear him out baby. Save some for me tonight", I said as I went up and rubbed his ass. He smiled when he saw me.

"Don't worry, I don't think I could wear him out. He's just a quick fuck."

"Oh, I didn't mean the guy, I mean your cock. Save some of that for me tonight."

"Don't I always?" Ryan said with a cute grin. Damn I wanted to take him to bed now. Getting fucked by that big cock is one thing, but opening his ass is every gay boys fantasy. I think all of us that ever watched Tommy Anders' movies wanted to see him get fucked, and very few of us had ever actually seen it in person, and even fewer had done it. I gave him a quick peck on the cheek as I didn't want him to know it was me and not J.P. at this point. The party was rapidly winding up and guys were getting dressed at the front entrance. The valet were running to get cars or calling for cabs to pickup the drunk boys. Anyone who the valet deemed to be too drunk to drive were given a cab and a voucher to come back in the morning to collect their car. Seemed the responsible thing to do. I may get straight boys to fuck each other, but I won't let anyone drive drunk. Not cool.

"See ya tomorrow," Kyle said as he started to get dressed with Chance.

"Uh, don't you live here?" I asked with a grin.

"Yep, but me and Chance are going home with a couple horny straight guys we met. Swimmers who are looking to keep the party going all night. Should be hot."

"Nice. Well, have fun. Take pictures," I grinned.

"And video?" Kyle smirked.

"Lots of video!"

I saw Teej, Hudson, Carson and Wayne coming towards the door with a couple of other guys. Something tells me, we'd be seeing them at a `Q' initiation sometime soon. "Thanks for cumming guys. Hope you came a lot too!"

"Oh we did. Thanks. Epic party. See you next time," Teej said as they grabbed their bag of clothes.

Some of our friends like Cole and Arden had claimed a bedroom and taken a boy or two with them to finish the night off properly. Troy headed back to his bachelor suite with Troye, Lucas and Porter. Ian had left an hour earlier, probably after being with the girls for a while. I'll make a slut out of him yet.

By the time the DJ packed up we had a few boys passed out on the couches, so I got a few blankets to cover them with. I walked over to where Brandon was slowly fucking some guy on the couch in the living room. I couldn't immediately see who it was at the angle I was at, but Brandon had the guys legs over his shoulder and was slowly giving it to him. I wandered over to say hi and stopped when I saw that it was `Tank' Cameron that he was drilling. I looked at Cameron and he appeared to be asleep.

"Hey Brandon. Does he know you're fucking him?" I asked with mild concern. I mean if Tank wakes up, Brandon dies instantly. After all that was one straight straight boy.

"Nope, but I'm sure he'll feel it in the morning. I figure if they pass out naked, they're fair game. Plus they've all been having sex with one person or another all night."

"You know that one is straight, right?" I advised.

"Yeah, but he's been watching people fuck and encouraging them, so I figure he should be able to be part of it. Plus passed out straight boys are fun. Hell, they're everywhere. You don't see gay guys passing out quite as easily," he chuckled as he looked around the living room couches, where at least three other boys had crashed out. One of them was Nate.

"Probably because they burn off the alcohol having sex," I laughed. "Have you fucked all these guys?"

"No. This one is first. He's the biggest, so I figure he'd take more energy to lift his legs onto my shoulders. I'm gonna do the rest if I have anything left."

"Well, don't do the guy beside you. He's my Psych partner and friend. If anyone gets to fuck him, it's me, but he's straight, so hands...and cock...off him. Just for the record, I don't think we should be fucking guys without permission. It's one thing if they get drunk and let you, but once they pass out without having agreed, they should be off limits."

"I love you Justin, but sometimes you're a real Boy Scout, you know that? Best type of fuck is with someone you couldn't normally have. You should go over and fuck your friend there. I'll bet you want to."

"True, but I want his permission when I do it. Plus I want him to experience it."

"Well, this one may not be experiencing it in the traditional sense, but he's gonna have one sore ass in the morning, so he'll at least experience some of it. I'm almost done if you want to watch."

Normally I'd love to watch Brandon's big cock pounding someone, but this just wasn't for me. Tank was about the size of three guys, and didn't shave or trim anything, so he wasn't my type at all. Plus seeing Brandon fucking him, strangely wasn't a turn on. For a brief second I thought about going and playing with Nate, but didn't want to ruin our friendship as a result. I'd feel way too guilty. I want Nate to be a friend with benefits and if he woke up while I was fucking him, it would probably end that quickly. I look forward to the day that he's comfortable enough to fuck me when he's just horny and needs to unload, or we sleep over and he lets me enter him because he needs his prostate stimulating. I made Brandon promise me that he wouldn't fuck any more of the guys passed out.

"I think this is the only one tonight, buddy. He's so tight he's making my dick sore. Who would have thought that a guy with an ass this big, could have such a small hole? The dude must hurt like hell when he poops."

"I'm guessing after having your big cock inside him, he should have no trouble with that now," I remarked with half a smile.

"I think I'm done anyway," he said as he pulled out. I almost laughed as his dick looked stuck and pulled to twice its normal length as he tried to get it out of Tank's ass. It finally came free and Brandon looked at it.

"Damn, I think he rubbed it raw."

"That'll teach you for doing passed out tight ass anal virgins. Are you spending the night or heading home?"

"No, I gotta jet. Randy is leaving for Montreal in the morning, so I want to spend some time with him before he goes."

"Is he taking a vacation?"

"No, one of his friends got into an accident and was badly injured, so he's going to spend time with him."

"Sorry to hear that. Is it serious?"

"Yeah, apparently really serious, but he'll live, so that's good. It'll just be a long recovery process. Thanks for the party Justin. Fun as always. We should hang out more. I miss the old days."

"Me too. We should have the old group back together for a hot tub night at your place."

"It's a plan. We'll set it up when Randy gets back." He kissed me and headed out. I threw a blanket over Tank and then decided to shove one under him as well so he wouldn't leak all over the couch. Good thing these are all Scotch guarded. I sat beside Nate and gently shook him awake. He opened his eyes slightly and smiled.

"Hey buddy. Is it morning?" He slurred.

"Nope. Still night. Just thought I'd help you get up to a bed where it's more comfortable."

"Okay. You're a goosh friend," he said trying to make a whole sentence sound intelligible. I chuckled to myself. I've always wanted to be a goosh friend...

I sat him up and put his arm around my neck and helped him up the stairs to try and find an empty bedroom. When I couldn't find one, I had ADAM unlock Blake's room and put him in the spare bed there. "You have lotsh of toys in your room," he commented as he looked around, his head popping like a marionette puppet.

"This is Blake's room," I told him as if it were something he'd remember in the morning. I'd love to see the confused look on his face when he wakes up in here. He might never drink again.

"Okay. Hey I can feel my penis slapping against my leg. It feels like it's huge," he said looking at me sideways. I looked down.

"That's your hand slapping your leg," I laughed. "Definitely time for you to sleep."

"Definitely," he nodded almost snapping his neck with the force of the nod. I lay him on the spare bed and he pulled me down with him. "Thanksh Justin. You're the best buddy ever," he said as he kissed me and put his hand on my ass.

I moved beside him and stroked his hair. "You're a good buddy too. A drunk buddy, but good."

"How come my bum feels so cold?" He asked.

"Because that's my bum you're feeling," I laughed as I moved his hand and pulled the covers over as I lay half beside him. "Does that feel warmer?"

"Yeah. Thanks you're the best," he said and once again I got a kiss. Damn, I had no idea he was one of these huggy cuddly gushy type drunks. It's kind of fun.

"I think you should get some sleep and I'll see you in the morning?"

"Will I have clothes then?" He asked as he pushed the covers back down. "I'm kinda naked."

"Dude, you're always naked in bed. Plus you run around your house naked."

He giggled and threw his arms around me and pulled me into a tight hug. I wasn't objecting as he felt nice and warm, plus I love hugging. He kissed me again and told me I was warm.

"Dude, did you not get laid at the party? You seem kinda horny," I asked when I broke the kiss off.

"Yeah, but I just like you. You're my friend. Friends can hug right?"

"Of course. Best part of being a friend," I agreed.

"Yeah," he agreed and hugged me tighter. I moved almost on top of him and he wrapped his legs around mine. This was a true body to body hug, and if this had been without alcohol it could have felt very uncomfortable for him as our dicks were touching, and I think he was slightly humping me. I moved slightly off to the side, before I did something I'd regret. "You're nice and warm," he said again. "Wanna blowjob me? I like it when you do that to my penis."

"I think you're too drunk, but if you want to do it in the morning, I can blow you. We can fuck, kiss and anything else you want."

"Yeah. We can do that. I like having gay friends. They're the best. You're the best. This was the best party too. And this is the best bed and you're like the best person."

"And you're the best drunk guy," I grinned as I slid out of bed and pulled the covers around him, before giving him another kiss on the lips and saying good night. Damn, he would have probably let me fuck him tonight he was so relaxed. Maybe Brandon was on to something. But I'll wait until Nate is sober and we can talk about it. I mean it's not like I hadn't fucked him before, but that was with Tripp and Kyle, and it was a while ago. I should get blanket permission to do it when he's drunk, although he might regret giving me such permission. I left him to sleep and headed to find my bed buddy.

The family was in the kitchen and the house was pretty quiet now, as everyone had left, passed out, or gone up to a bedroom. It was just Jason, Alex, Colin, myself, J.P. and Ryan. J.P. was sitting half on Colin's lap pretending to be me, so I went behind Ryan and wrapped my arms around him. "I'm tired baby. Should we go up to bed?"

"Yeah. I'm exhausted," he admitted as he rubbed my arms. Colin smiled and gave me the two fingers to his eyes and then to his. He already knew that the guy rubbing his cock wasn't me, but he was going along with it. Something tells me that J.P. is going to have a fun night. Colin would play along just for the fun of it. I took Ryan to bed and we fucked for ages. I got inside him and fucked the hell out of that hot little ass, then almost passed out with contentment as he fucked his big dick deep into me. We kissed like new boyfriends until we fell asleep, wrapped around each other. Hell, if this is how J.P. and Ryan are in bed together, I gotta be J.P. more often. Ryan seemed to have no idea that I wasn't J.P., so I'm either the same in bed, or he was too drunk to really notice the differences. Either way, I didn't care as I'd had fun. Another successful `Q' event and party.

End of Chapter. After a wild party like that, it might be easier to just move than to clean it all up. And the weekend only just started. More story ahead. Feel free to leave comments or suggestions at outinwest@gmail.com. And thanks for continuing to read The Society Boys.