The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

Chapter 17 -- A California Adventure Pt.1

The weekend of our trip had finally arrived. We packed lightly for the weekend, with Alex and me getting everything into one suitcase.

Colin had agreed to pick us up so we go could to the airport together. He arrived in a stretch limo which I thought seemed a bit excessive for a trip the airport. A prom or wedding maybe, but the airport?

"Couldn't find a taxi, huh?" I laughed as the driver held the door open for us. We chatted all the way to the airport trying to plan our last minute itinerary so that we could maximize our weekend. We arrived at YVR and the drive held the door open for us and handed us our luggage from the trunk.

"Enjoy your trip Mr. Worthington." He said as we turned to check in. We cleared customs quickly and didn't have long to wait before the plane was in the air on the way to California. Strange it was only three hours away, and I hadn't been there yet. I was just as excited as when we went to Rome.

We landed ahead of schedule and I began to look around for the taxi stand. Colin had made different arrangements. We went over to a guy in a suit, who took Colin's bag from him. We followed them out to another limousine.

"Making this a special weekend are we?" laughed Jason. "I could get used to this." We sat back as Colin offered us a drink from the bar.

"Isn't the drinking age 21 in America?" I asked to be sure.

"Yep. It totally sucks. You can own a gun and vote at 18, but you have to be 21 to drink. This is such a fucked up country." I had to agree with that, but they had California boys!

"I guess we won't be going clubbing then" I said somewhat disappointed. I wondered if their bars had backrooms like Rome. Guess I'd have to wait another three years to find out. We drove for what seemed like forever and eventually pulled onto a highway overlooking the Ocean.

"Welcome to the Pacific Ocean, guys" said Colin as we looked out at the sandy beaches and tides. I half expected to see David Hasselhoff running down the beach in slow motion as he went past the familiar lifeguard towers. We drove for a while longer before pulling through gates and down a driveway to what looked like a mansion. The driver pulled up at the door and as we got out, I looked up at the building. Colin had picked an amazing hotel. I just hoped we could afford it. It had a spectacular ocean view and a huge green acreage. The front door opened, and what I assumed was the bellman came out to grab our luggage from the car.

"Welcome back, Master Colin" he said very formally. I guess Colin had stayed here before. I was starting to feel very special and from the grins on the others guys faces, they were too. I'll give Colin credit; he knows how to live it up. We were half way to the door, when a woman ran out to greet us.

"Colin" she shrieked as she gave him a hug. He hugged her back. "Hi Mom!" he said.

`Mom?' I mouthed at Jason. Why the hell was his Mom staying at our hotel? So much for the wild party weekend. When she finally let him go her turned to introduce us.

"Mom, this is Alex, Justin and Jason." He said as each of us shook her hand.

"Well come on in, you guys must be starving." We entered the house into a massive foyer. I quickly realized that this was no hotel. It was exactly what it looked like, a mansion.

"Whose house is this?" I whispered to Colin.

"Mine" he said grinning. "Sorry, I guess I should have told you, but I figured it was more fun to surprise you." We were taken through to the kitchen where a large amount of food was waiting. We ate in relative silence as Colin filled his Mom in on what he'd been up to.

"I've had guest rooms made up for your friends" She said. I assumed Justin and Alex just needed one room, or would you prefer separate rooms?" she asked as she smiled at us.

"Uh, no. One room would be fine thank you ma'am." I said politely.

"Ma'am? No no no. Please call me Margaret. I'm still too young to be a ma'am."

"Sorry." I said.

"Its okay mom, we're just all going to crash in my room for the weekend." Said Colin quickly.

"Oh, honey, you don't want to be crowded. There's plenty of space for everyone." She said looking genuinely concerned.

"We'll be fine mom. I promise."

"Okay, I'll have George take all the luggage to your room and set up beds in there for you."

"Thanks" he said. "I'm just going to show the guys around for a bit."

"Okay, honey. Dinner is at 7."

We took off with Colin, all with a thousand questions running through our head.

"What the fuck, dude? This house is sic. Who the hell are you?"

"I'm just me guys" he replied as he showed us the side yard which just happened to have a pool, tennis and basketball courts. The pool was larger than our public pool. The view was insane. I was going to be taking as many pictures around his house as I did in Rome.

"Okay, seriously? What do your parents do for a living to afford a house like this?" Said Alex probing for more information.

"They're in the entertainment business" he said vaguely. Then it hit me.

"No fucking way!" I said as I stopped and turned to look at him. The others just stared at me. "Worthington? As in Elliot Worthington, of EWN TV network and movie studios?"

"Guilty." Said Colin "He's my father."

"Dude, not to be crude but he's worth like 10 billion bucks." I said almost needing to sit down to catch my breath. Three ticks in the good column for Colin.

"Yeah, on a bad day." Said Colin under his breath not trying to brag.

"So, you're like a billionaire?" I asked incredulously.

"Nope, just the son of one." He replied as we continued the tour ending up at his room. "This is my room, but if you guys want some privacy I can have another room made up if you need it." He winked at Alex and me as he opened his bedroom door.

I was in awe. "You're mother thinks we'd be crowded in here? The room has a fucking echo." It was the size of my entire upper floor and then some. He had floor to ceiling windows that looked out over the ocean. It was so big; the room had its own tour as he showed us the bathroom with a shower big enough for all of us. He had a TV that came down from the ceiling when he pressed a button and at the same time as it was lowering the windows darkened to black. I didn't see any blinds or anything, so I had to remember to investigate that further.

His bed was so big, that I'm sure it crossed at least a second time zone. Hell all four of us could easily sleep in there and still feel like we were alone in bed.

"You guys can head to Disneyland tomorrow. I'm good here." I said flopping down on his bed. I must have looked like a fly on a white pillow.

"So, if you wanna unpack, or take a shower or anything go for it, and then we'll head down to check out some of the beaches. Tonight we'll go into West Hollywood and show them how Canadian gay boys party."

"Are you a Canadian?" I asked just to be sure.

"Yep. I have dual citizenship, but I was born in Canada and I prefer it there to here. Way easier and more accepting to be gay. Plus I can get married up there if I want to. Down here, they're still stuck in the stone ages. Americans think it makes more sense to yield guns, shoot people, and turn a blind eye to hate crimes, rather than to love someone of the same sex."

"Wow, strong opinions huh." I said gaining a little respect for him. Well, a little respect and a bit of a bone. There was a knock on his door and the bellman (?) wheeled in a bed. "Where would you like it Master Colin?"

"Just put it in the corner George. If we need it, we'll set it up, but if I get my way, we're all gonna sleep in my bed and fuck each other senseless all weekend." He said shocking all of us.

"Very good sir" he replied and wheeled the bed into the corner out of the way.

"Oh my God, I can't believe you just said that" remarked Jason with his mouth still open.

"What? Did I assume too much? You guys don't want to fuck all weekend?" he said grinning at us.

"Well duh! But I can't believe you said it to your butler guy."

"Oh please, he's heard and seen a hell of a lot worse than that. He's been around forever. I don't think I could shock him if I tried, and believe me, I've TRIED."

"I'll unpack later" I said as I was anxious to see California. "Let's go check out this town." We all agreed and headed downstairs to the door.

The car was still waiting for us. "Are we gonna take the limo everywhere?" I asked quickly. Seemed a bit much for four guys just out to have fun.

"No, we can take my car if you want to." He replied to my relief. I think the other guys like it better too.

He pressed an intercom on the wall at the entrance and said. "This is Colin, could you bring a car around for the four of us please."

"You just summon your car. We probably could have just gone to it, you know." Laughed Jason.

"We could, but this is faster. Trust me." He grinned. It was only a minute until another guy pulled up in a burgundy Maserati convertible.

"Hey, it's just like the two we have at home Jay" I said as the driver got out and waited for Colin. "I'm surprised you didn't bring out a Lamborghini or something" I giggled sarcastically.

"I'm sorry, sir, the Lamborghini would only seat two. Would you prefer another car, Master Colin?" asked the driver causing me to choke on my sarcasm. "You seriously have a Lamborghini?" I said trying to not pop a boner right there in the driveway.

"I'll show you the garage later" he laughed as we went to the car. He took the keys from the driver and headed off the estate. He was a great tour guide and we visited so many beaches, I lost track of all their names. Huntington, Newport, Laguna, Venice and even Malibu. I think I'm good with beaches for a while. I had to admit that I wouldn't want to mess with the guys at Venice beach. I was so intimidated by them I actually tried to butch it up, and I certainly didn't hold Alex's hand. I figured they could use Jason and me as dumbbells. One in each hand.

I've never seen guys with that many muscles before. I was exhausted as we headed back to the house, umm mansion. Colin made a call from the car.

"Hey buddy, it's Colin" he paused. "Yeah, just in town for the weekend with a few friends. Why don't you stop by the house? Dinner's at seven and I'm sure they'd like to meet you." He paused again. "Cool, see you then babe."

"Who was that?" asked Alex being Mr. Nosy.

"Just a friend I think you'll enjoy meeting." He said as he grinned and floored it down the highway. We got to the house in time to get cleaned up for dinner. Colin offered us some of his clothes to wear if we needed them as he knew we hadn't packed for this kind of trip. He opened his closet and I really needed to sit down. I just come out of the closet, but I would have happily gone back into this one and stayed there. It was bigger than Alex and my room. Everything was laid out in order and I think he had more clothes than The Hudson's Bay, and I don't just mean the men's department. I mean the whole damn department store.

We were just in the process of getting dressed and deciding which clothes to wear. It was starting to turn into a gay fashion show, rather than deciding what to wear for dinner. There was a knock on the door and when Colin opened it, in walked his guest. My mouth fell open and my dick went straight for the opening. I squeaked.

The guys turned to look at the guest, and all had a pretty similar reaction. It was a total teen idol of mine. He was a guy I had drooled over for years, and someone I believed would be one of the greats when he got older. I couldn't believe he was here in front of me. I felt like I should bow or curtsy of something in his presence. Now I know what you're going to ask me who it was, and believe me I want to tell you, but I can't. Not if you want to know the rest of the story; or I could tell you his name, but then none of the details. I'll wait while you make your decision...yep, that's what I thought you want the details.

What I can tell you is that he was one of my major celebrity crushes and is the same age we were. He is 6 feet tall, about 150lbs, with piercing blue eyes and highlighted shaggy, California sun faded, blonde hair, perfect smile and teeth, dreamy voice and sexy walk...ummm, where was I?.

Oh yeah... He came up and introduced himself, and shook our hands. He actually introduced himself, as if we wouldn't know who he was, and then shook my hand. I was pretty sure I'd never wash my hand again. I even went so far as to take a picture of my hand after he'd shaken it. Not a picture of him actually shaking it, but just a picture of my hand, AFTER he'd shaken it. Once my initial shock wore off, I was horrified to remember that I was standing there shirtless. I grabbed the closest one and threw it on. Not that I had anything to be ashamed of as my body is pretty good, but compared to him I looked like a zombie. I was even starting to sound like one as I struggled to talk. He sat on Colin's bed making himself at home, as we all scrambled to get dressed.

"You could have warned me" I snarled at Colin. "I would have made sure I was ready."

"What's the fun in that?" Laughed Colin as he lay on is bed next to my dream boy.

I ran into the bathroom to do my hair and make sure that I looked perfect before I went out to face him again. At one point I actually had to sit on the corner of the Jacuzzi tub, as I was hyper-ventilating.

"You gonna be okay, bro?" asked Jason as he entered and sat beside me, putting his arm around my shoulder. He knew I had a crush on this guy. Hell, I had posters of him up in my room for a few years when I was younger, even before I knew I was gay; I knew I liked the way this guy looked. My computer had every picture and movie and TV show he'd ever done, even the obscure ones where he'd been a guest star on CSI:NY & CSI:Miami. I shook my head no.

He laughed and rubbed my back. He even got me some water. Alex came in to see what was taking us so long and looked at me funny.

"I think he's shot 6 loads into his pants already" joked Jason. "He's a little star struck."

I did manage to get myself composed enough to go out and prepare for dinner. I hoped I remembered how to use a knife and fork, or breathe.

"So, dude. Here's a test. Can you tell these two apart?" Said Colin, focusing our celebrities' eyes directly at me. I was going to throw up. I just knew it. He was looking me over. Paying attention to me.

"Probably not" he sang out sweetly. His voice was the most amazing sound I'd ever heard.

"So they claim that no one has ever been able to tell them apart. So far I've been the only one to get it right every time. I'll show you later."

"Cool." He said. He wasn't a real talkative one, which was okay by me for now, as I probably couldn't answer anyway. We went down to dinner and met his mother again. The dining room was gigantic. They could hold state dinners there.

Dinner had polite conversation. I almost died several deaths when Margaret asked how long Alex and I had been together. In front of my idol no less. Damn, now he'll bolt for the door before I can get some pictures. There were a few usual questions about Jason and I being twins.

Cutie boy even piped up and asked if we were both gay twins. Jason answered him, as I still was staring at my fork as if it was a futuristic hypnotising weapon. I was hoping someone would hit the button to drop the floor out from under me, so I could leave.

"Snap out of it dude" whispered Alex in my ear silently. "He's just guy. Colin's probably more powerful than he is."

That didn't help. Alex was currently third on my list of things to do tonight. After dinner, we went out to shoot some hoops, and check out the garage. I'm not good at basketball, plus my legs weren't really working properly anyway. They seemed to have turned to rubber.

When we got inside the garage it looked like something out of Ironman. There were easily 20 cars, including a sweet black Lamborghini. Alex was now 23rd on my list. I walked around each car trying not to drool on them.

"Is he always like this?" I heard my celebrity crush say.

"No, he's just a bit overwhelmed at everything right now. Not to mention he's had a crush on you for at least four years now." Said Jason talking to him as if he were just a normal guy, and not a God.

Oh, kill me now. I was looking like the village idiot. I needed to snap out of it or I was going to have a cardiac arrest. (A heart attack, Daronian... a heart attack!)

After I'd made love to every car in the garage, Colin suggested we go swimming to cool off a bit. Now there's a good idea. Get me shirtless and into shorts with an equally semi naked fantasy boy. That should just about finish me off.

We got back to the room and grabbed out shorts. Jason, Alex and I changed in the bathroom together, and by the time we came out, the other two were already standing in their shorts with towels around their necks. I thought about spinning around and going back to the bathroom to jerk off for maybe a dozen loads.

"Justin, I'm flattered that you like me so much, but I'm really just a guy like you." He said as he came closer to me.

All I heard was that he used my name followed by some other words. He actually called me by name. "Uh huh." I grunted.

"Are you sure?" he said looking at Colin who nodded. Sure? Sure about what? I must have missed several lines of the conversation, because I was lost again.

"Guaranteed" he said.

"Guys, obviously you know who I am, and the fact that I really can't go anywhere without the paparazzi following me, so I have to be careful. Hell, I wouldn't even be surprised if they were outside the gates right now. But this house is well hidden from their prying eyes. A couple of things you gotta know up front. Whatever happens here this weekend, you can never talk about it, or my managers would just deny it, and probably sue for defamation. The other thing is we have to be careful about being seen together, as the paparazzi would end up following you to find out things, which believe me you don't want. Once they get their teeth in you, they'll never give up. We have a few places we're gonna go this weekend that they can't get in, so we arrive separately, and then we can party once inside." I was actually listening to him as it sounded important.

Did I hear him right, he was going to be around all weekend? Double fuck to Disneyland. I was definitely staying here. He looked at Colin who nodded.

"For sure, right?" he asked again. Again, with the `for sure'. Were he and Colin having a secret telepathic conversation?

"On my honour." Replied Colin as serious as I'd ever seen him. We watched in stunned silence as he raised his right foot, lifted his big toe up, and showed us the tattoo. I turned quickly and ran back into the bathroom. I had no idea if I was going to throw up, or fill my pants with 5 gallons of cum. He was a member of the `Q' which at the very least meant he was bisexual. I heard a small knock on the door as it slowly opened. He entered cautiously, and closed it behind him. I was sitting on the side of the tub again, sipping my water. He sat next to me and put his arm around my back. We were side by side, skin to skin.

"You okay?" he asked quietly. "I really am flattered you know." I nodded "But you gotta get passed this, so you can have some fun this weekend. I raised my foot to show him my tattoo, almost numbly. He laughed, but he did look. "I know. Colin told me. That's why he wanted me to meet you guys." Would it make you feel better, if I told you that you and your brother are adorable?"

I looked at him in disbelief. He liked us? He could have the whole planet at the snap of his fingers, and I actually formed enough words to tell him that.

"I doubt it, but thanks for thinking it. What's more important to me, is meeting people that I can trust. I've known Colin for years. Hell, we basically grew up together, and I've never heard him speak of anyone as highly as you."

I stared at him wondering if he was just saying it to make me feel better. He leaned in and kissed me on the lips. My total dream boy was kissing me. For the first time in my life, I came in my pants without touching myself, or having sex at all. I shuddered as I blasted into my shorts. He felt it and smiled as the kiss continued. He stopped for just a second.

"Did you just cum?" he grinned. I was so numb, I wasn't even conscious enough to be embarrassed as I nodded. He smiled even wider and kissed me again. He stood up and went out for only a minute before returning. "I just told them to go on down to the pool and we'd catch up with them." He said as he sat back down beside me.

"You're probably going to need to clean up before we head down there." He said softly, his hair waving in the breeze and his lips moving like ocean waves. Okay, there was no breeze and no ocean waves, but this is was my fantasy, and I'll tell it like I remember it dammit!

"Stand up." he said. I did, almost hypnotically. Then snapped back to reality as I felt his hand untying the front of my shorts. He was undressing me. I heard the Velcro on the shorts, as he pulled them open. I panicked a bit as I knew if he lowered them, he was going to see a cummy mess all over me. That's was not what I wanted his first impression of me to be. I turned around quickly before he could get them any lower. He waited until my back was to him, and then continued to slide my shorts down. I stepped out of them, and used my foot to lift them up enough so I could wipe myself somewhat clean. It was at that point, I realized he was staring at my ass. I think my cheeks blushed, and I don't mean the ones on my face. I slammed my shorts to my crotch and turned around to face him. He was smiling with a giant grin.

"Shit, sorry about that. I didn't mean to stick my ass in your face." I frantically apologized.

"Really? Are you sure? Because that's the best sight I've seen in weeks. He put his hands on my hips and turned me around again. I thought I might be getting dizzy. He pulled me back slightly and I felt his warm breath on my ass. He put one hand on my ass, and the other on my back to push me forward. I bent over almost automatically, and just hoped that my shower earlier had been thorough enough to make sure my ass was clean. I mean I always make sure that it is, as sex could happen at any minute, but this would have to be the most special cleaning ever as he was staring into my hole.

I felt him move both hands to my ass cheeks before his tongue licked up and down the entire length of my ass. I closed my eyes, trying not to cum again. I tried to imagine it was Alex or Jason back there, but who am I kidding. My idol was licking my ass. He kept it up for several minute, before standing up. I stood up beside him.

"Feeling better?" he asked grinning.

"uh...yeah" I mumbled still slightly overwhelmed. He gently removed my shorts from my hands, allowing my raging hardon to spring free.

"Now I'm the one in awe" he said as he wrapped his soft hands around my dick and gently stroked it. I sank against him as he hugged me tight. I raised my head, and for the first time, actually participated in what was happening as I kissed him. We continued for a few minutes, before he moved and we separated. I figured my fantasy was over, but what a fantasy it had been. I was never washing any part of me ever again.

Apparently that statement turned out to be false within seconds of thinking it, as he turned on the shower. There were water jets everywhere. They came out of the wall at waist level and several from directly above. It was like being in a monsoon. He pushed me into the water ahead of him, and backed out. I thought that perhaps that was his way of telling me I needed to clean up. The thought that rushed through my head was that my ass wasn't clean, or my breath smelled, or my dick was sticky from cumming in my shorts. As much I wanted to close my eye and hide in embarrassment, I didn't want to miss a second of being with him, as this would live in my head for the rest of my life.

I almost came again as he stood directly in front of me and untied his shorts. He slowly opened them began to lower them. I watched as the forbidden part of him came into view inch my inch. I saw his trimmed pubic bush appear first, then the length of his already hard shaft become visible. He seductively put his hand in front of his crotch as his shorts fell to the ground and he kicked them away. He was grinning evilly as he stepped forward to join me naked in the shower.

He raised my hand and placed it on top of his that was covering his crotch. Then he put his other hand on top of mine. I was being held into place with my hand almost on his crotch. Then he pulled the hand touching his cock out from under mine. I was now holding his prized possession and most personal area. I'd had lot of cocks in my hand before, but I felt like a virgin all over again. My knees were actually shaking. He started moving his hand up and down, causing me to jerk him off. It felt incredible. He released my hand, and I was now on my own. I stopped for a second to look down and see it. He was about 7 inches cut and perfectly shaped with just a faint vein visible along its length.

I kept staring at it, memorizing every inch so that I would never forget it ever. He reached for me, and gripped my dick to stroke it in time with me.

"Damn I love your cock" he said as he leaned in to kiss my nipples, the water almost drowned him, so he pulled me to the front of the shower, out of the spray. He licked down my body and as he got lower, it forced me to let go of his cock. He was now on his knees. My rock hard cock only inches from his mouth. I couldn't believe this was happening. If I woke up from this dream now, I was going to be pissed.

"Is Alex going to be okay with this?" he asked as he just stroked my cock.

"Who?" I asked wondering why Alex was being dragged into this fantasy dream.

"Your boyfriend" he laughed. "His name's Alex right?"

"Oh he's fine with it. We have an open relationship. If you asked him, he'd probably be in here cheering us on." I said forming the first real sentence since we'd met. That seemed to satisfy him, as he took my cock into his mouth, and gave me an incredible blow job. He couldn't get the whole thing down his throat, but he sure tried. I put my hands on his head and felt his silky soft hair flow through my fingers. It was almost like touching the Holy Grail. Not even the Sistine Chapel could evoke this kind of religious feeling.

Eventually he stopped sucking me, and I pulled him to his feet. I dropped to my knees, and do what I do best, as I took his beautiful forbidden cock into my throat. I must have been doing a good job, as he announced his climax so fast, I almost missed it. "Oh Jesus, Justin. I'm going to cum."

No way in hell I was going to let even one drop of this celebrity seed get out of my mouth. Once he unloaded into me I was taping my ass shut so I could keep it forever. His hands were on the back of my head, and he pushed his cock deep into my throat, as I felt him give me what I could only have dreamed about a few hours ago. I licked and sucked everything out of him that I could. I even put my tongue into the slit of his dick to make sure I hadn't missed anything.

I stood up and he leaned in to kiss me. I could taste his cum on my tongue and knew I was sharing it back with him. He turned off the shower and we exited. He dried me from head to toe, and I did the same thing to him. We strolled out into the bedroom naked. I assumed we were going to get clean shorts, so we could go downstairs to the pool, but instead he took me to the bed and pulled me onto it with him. He began to kiss me again. Our hands were all over each other and we explored every part of each other. I had totally given into this fantasy, and had moved into a phase of it where I was going to get as much out of it as I could so that I could die happy. I would have willingly traded my soul for what was happening for free right now. I was in bed with my idol, having what people describe as an out of body experience.

My heart skipped a beat, when he whispered in my ear. "Can I fuck you?" I nodded with overwhelming lust. He was about to put himself inside me, as he reached over to the night table about took out a bottle of lube. Obviously he'd been here before. I lay on my back, and he put a pillow under my ass to prop me up a bit. He pushed my legs back towards my head. I wanted to make this easy for him, so I held them back and watched him pour lube into his hand and rub it on my ass. His finger entered me, and I almost wanted to tighten my hole and snap it off as a souvenir, but if I could snap anything off, it would be what I knew was coming next. I stared without blinking as he lubed up his incredible cock and pressed it against my hole. He slowly pushed in, and I tried to remember every inch as he went in further and further. His pubic hair tickled my balls, and I knew he was fully inserted. I reached up and grabbed the back of his head to pull him into a kiss with me. Then I felt another embarrassing moment. Tears were streaming down my face as I was lost in the unbelievable event that was happening to me. He stopped and looked at me with concern.

"Are you okay baby?" he said. Did he mean baby because I was crying like one, or as a term of endearment.

"Yeah, sorry" I said as I wiped my eyes. "This is just the most incredible emotional thing that has ever happened to me." I admitted, never wanting it to end. He leaned back down to continue kissing me, with a huge smile on his face.

I heard the bedroom door open, and couldn't have cared if every paparazzi in the country, and the Pope himself walked in, I wasn't going to stop this anytime soon.

"Finally got him to calm down I see" said Colin as he sat on the bed beside us. "Enjoying yourself?" We both nodded at the same time and grinned together. We realized we had no idea who he was actually talking to.

"You were right, Colin. He's an amazing guy." I beamed with pride. My idol was complimenting me while his cock was in my ass.

"Are you close?" Colin asked, as he kept sitting with us.

"Why? You horny buddy? You want a piece of him too don't you?" He said as he doubled his efforts in fucking me.

"Oh, definitely tonight. But I'm getting a piece of your ass first." He said as he slapped the beautiful ass of the guy fucking me.

"Get in line horndog. Justin gets the first ride. I want to feel that big cock in me all night long."

"And I'M the horndog" he laughed as he got off the bed. Well, just so you know, the other guys are wanting to come up to get dressed so we can head out tonight, so unless you want an orgy to start up early, you better finish up."

"I'm up for it if you are" he grinned. Colin reached between his friends legs and grabbed his balls.

"Yep, you're definitely up alright." He laughed and left the room. The fucking continued, and it wasn't long before he said he was ready to finish.

"Can I cum in you?" I nodded enthusiastically, as I waited for that familiar warm feeling to fill my ass. Only this time, I had no intention of cleaning up afterwards. I was going to let his juice coat the inside my ass as long as I could. I felt him empty another load into me. I had no idea if it was a big or small load, but the fact that he found me hot enough for that to have happened twice in less than 30 minutes, was going to make it hard for me to ever come down from this high. As I felt him stop moving inside me, he leaned down to whisper in my ear.

"Will you fuck me later? I'd love you to have you inside me." He asked, almost begged.

"Definitely." I said, willing to do whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted.

"Promise?" he said as if he doubted me.

"Promise!" I said. Just try and stop me, I thought.

"Think you can relax around me now, or are you gonna keep being crazy all weekend?" he grinned as he pulled out and lay beside me.

"I think I can handle it. But just so you know, you've just given me something that I don't think I'll ever forget, and can never repay you for." He leaned in and kissed me.

"Oh yes, you can. You just promised to fuck me, remember." He beamed. "I'll be around as much as I can all weekend, and spending the next three nights here for sure. So I hope you have a high sex drive."

"You have no idea" I said proudly. "But I think your ass is gonna be sore when the other guys realize you're going to be here all weekend. Don't forget, I can tag out with Jason, and you'll never know which one of us is in you." I laughed as I finally felt comfortable with him by my side. We went into the bathroom together again and showered. I came out naked to get clothes, while my new celebrity friend came out in a towel. The other guys had come back and were busy changing out of their shorts.

Jason looked at me and smiled. Alex came over to me as I was getting clothes out my suitcase and whispered "Damn dude, I gotta tell you. I'm totally jealous. Was it fun?"

"Yeah, it was incredible." I said positively glowing inside. I could see the hurt in Alex's face. I was going to keep the other information I had as a surprise, but I couldn't let him be miserable all night thinking about what had just happened. "Don't worry; he's spending every night here. Tonight will be an orgy to remember. I just wish we could tape it so we'd be able to keep it forever. He made me promise to fuck him. Easiest promise I'll ever make." I giggled like a schoolgirl and felt my dick jump at the thought of it.

The California trip continues in the next chapter. Thank you for the comments and emails at outinwest@gmail.com. Feel free to check out the continuing adventures of the boys at my roleplaying website www.pridecanadabc.com