The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

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Chapter 191

With Blake now having permission to start his own YouTube channel, his enthusiasm and energy seemed to have increased tenfold in just minutes. We had to stop to pick up Cory on the way to Better Buy to procure the equipment he required. Some places might be the best, but this apparently, was better.

"You okay if we film for my new YouTube video?" Blake asked the salesman who we'd gotten to help us as soon as we arrived.

"Yeah, I'm fine with it. Just keep the other customers out of your shots, unless they give permission to be filmed," he replied.

"Cool. Thanks," he grinned as he handed Cory his phone.

"We should start with the cameras as we're gonna need a few different ones. I was thinking two professional video cameras that I can attach microphones and lights to. Then a few GoPro's. I was thinking 4 would be good," Blake said as he prepared to get what he needed.

"Why 4?" I asked.

"You're right, I probably should get 6 in case we do anything that needs all round views. Good thinking Dad," he grinned as we made our way over to them. Those are the ones I researched," he said pointing to them. "They are 5k and waterproof. That'll be awesome when we do water related videos. I hope they're shark proof too."

He's kidding, right? "Alright, we'll take six of those," I said to the salesman. He opened the cabinet and dropped them in the cart. While he was getting that, Blake and Cory were going through the accessories. Various clamps to secure the cameras to anything from helmets to poles and tripods. There were even a few suction-cup type. Blake grabbed a dozen extra batteries as he explained that the cameras came with dual chargers, so he'd be able to keep a dozen charged at once. Seems sensible to me.

By the time he was done we had the cart half full. Next, we were off to the professional video cameras which he also had researched and asked the guy for two of the high end model he wanted.

"Two? Are you sure? These are fifty-six hundred each," he verified.

"I'm sure," Blake nodded, causing the salesman to look at me for authorization. I shrugged and nodded.

Next up were the accessories, including my favorite, the furry cover for the microphone. I even know that they use that to cut down on the wind noise for outside things. Yeah...that's about it for my video knowledge.

After we had the cameras, we headed to get the computer, which I'll admit was insane. The thing had 128gb of RAM, and 8tb SSD drive and 8tb HDD with a processor at 5ghz and 8 USB ports. No clue what lot of that meant, but with that many acronyms it sounded impressive and way more powerful than my laptop. Blake insisted it was perfect for what he needed, so who was I to argue? It could take me a week to learn how to turn it on. I guess the sales guy realized that we were here to buy and not just waste time, so he'd arranged for another associate to bring a flat bed cart, which would be much more efficient than our shopping cart. We transferred everything to it and continued to the monitors. This time, Blake took his time to make sure he got what he needed and asked for advice, although they were talking about refresh rates at 144 mega speeds or something. I tuned them out and just looked at how incredible the picture was on each one. Blake took three of the 34" ones that were best for what they needed. They must be considering each one was a thousand bucks. I figure Blake is gonna be in his mid 20's before YouTube pays him anywhere near enough to recover just the cost of this shopping trip. Both Cory and Blake got very excited over the 65" touchscreen monitor that they would mount on the wall.

"Ummm, why are you getting a giant monitor for the wall that's touchscreen, but the others aren't?" I asked.

Blake just looked at me as if I'd grown horns. "You don't need touch screens for the desk ones. That'd be stupid."

I think I'm going to have to take a class in social media productions to be able to keep up with them if this venture really takes off.

"What else are you thinking you might need?" The sales guy asked.

"Lights and then a drone. I have the model I want. It has the 5k quality and the gimbal camera mount."

"I know the one. They're just over there," he said pointing.

We grabbed each item and loaded it up. He also grabbed a couple portable power stations that he said would be good for out in the field. We finished up the Better Buy trip by getting memory cards for everything and then made our way to the checkout.

"Dad, I'm gonna need to use the credit card as my debit card doesn't have a limit that big. I know it's not an emergency, but it'll be okay, right?"

"Of course. Would you like to use my debit card? It'll handle a bigger limit," I offered.

"No thanks. I'd like to pay for it myself," he replied.

"You'd like to pay for it yourself with our credit card?" I said smiling.

He just frowned and looked at me as if my face were suddenly melting. "No, I'm using my credit card," he said holding it up. I honestly wonder if he knows how they actually work.

The guys finished ringing it up with the help of a couple other staff. "You ready for the total?"

"I'm ready," Blake said eagerly.

"Me too," Cory nodded just as excited. I used to freak out over big purchases, but around Colin you learn to just shrug it off as though it's an everyday occurrence. Mainly because it's an everyday occurrence.

"The total with tax is $52,458.35."

"Sorry Dad, it kinda went over the 50 grand," Blake apologized.

"Tax doesn't count. I'm sure Colin will find some way to write that off as a business expense, so you're fine."

"It'll be on my credit card," Blake said showing it and waiting for the machine to accept it. "Sucks we have to use the pin and not tap for it, huh?"

"Not really. Last thing you want is to lose your card and have someone be able to spend a million bucks on it. The pin means they would only be able to spend a thousand, or whatever the store's floor limit is." I like being able to parrot Colin's advice to me down to Blake. Makes me feel parental.

"One day, I wanna do that. I want to go buy something for a million dollars and just hand over the card. That would be epic," Blake grinned.

"I don't think cards go that high," the sales guy said trying to be helpful. "I'm sorry to ask but do you have I.D.?"

"Sure. No problem," he said pulling out a card and handing it over.

"Ummm, how do you have a driver's licence?" I asked looking at him.

"It's a BCID, not a driver's licence," he corrected. "I got it when I turned 12."

"Oh. Do you have one of those Cory?"

"No. I don't need one. I don't have a credit card," he reasoned.

Anyone get a feeling Cory will head out right after this to get his own? Peer pressure can be interesting. Pier pressure on the other hand is simply bad for boats.

The salesman checked the card against the I.D. and then let Blake continue. I wonder if it would have been that easy if I wasn't there.

"Would you like help getting this to your vehicle?" He offered as Blake returned his cards back to his wallet.

"We could use the help even if it was just to bring the cart back, thanks," I replied before looking at Blake. "That's going to take you a few days to set up."

"Cory's helping, so we'll get it all unpacked pretty fast. But charging stuff and setting up the computer will take the most time. I have to download a ton of editing programs and we need to learn how to use them. Where should we go to get the desk and chair? Probably need a shelf for the cameras too."

"Staples always has some good stuff," Cory suggested. "I was there with my mom last week."

"Staples it is. You okay to take us there, Dad?"

"Might as well get everything in one trip," I agreed.

After another $2000 we had a very futuristic looking gaming chair, large desk and matching shelving unit.

We finally got home and parked at the main door. Before we unloaded everything, we went in to let Colin know we were back.

"Hey guys. Did you get everything you needed?" Colin asked as he gave me a kiss. Welcome home kisses are the best. Well second best. Foyer sex is right at the top.

"Yeah, everything was in stock. We sort of went over the limit, but a lot of it was tax so I think we were close," Blake said quickly.

"That's okay. I'm looking forward to seeing what you create with all this," Colin smiled. "You want help getting it all up to your new studio?"

"Sure, thanks."

It took us a while to haul it upstairs and even longer to unpack it all.

"Dad, can you help us build the furniture?" Blake asked me.

I turned to see if Colin was behind me, because I know the boy isn't asking me to figure out pictogram instructions to create something. Do I look like a rocket scientist? Of course, you never want to disappoint your kids. "Happy to."

"I'm gonna need help putting the big monitor on the wall too. Do you know how to do that?"

"I'm sure we can figure it out." It probably has pictures.

I learned a lot about this stuff from my dad growing up, so I'm mostly just joking about not knowing at least some basic information. He was pretty handy at fixing things, so I paid attention and he let me help. I know that you always shut off the power when working with electricity, and that studs are 16 inches apart behind the wall; except in this house where you just push all the studs as close together as possible, so as you go along on your knees, they're easier to service. That's gay building humour. I just invented it. I know how to use power tools like the drill, various saws, and vibrating dildos. How hard could it be to hang a TV on a wall?

Turns out, it's more difficult than you think, but I did it. After drilling about 10 tiny holes in the wall to find the first stud, finding the second one became much easier. I learned from a google tip that you could just use chalk to fill in the extra holes. I got some coloured chalk from J.J.'s room and made the hole magically disappear, which seemed to impress the boys as much as their new equipment. Sometimes as a dad, you have to show off your superpowers. Now that the desk, chair, and TV were done, I left the boys to set up everything else. I expect to have to remind them to eat, drink, and sleep, as they'll be so focused they'll forget. Stone arrived not long afterward saying that the boys had invited him over to show them how to edit footage.

"Good luck up there. Don't let them sucker you into doing all the work," I told him.

"No worries. I need the practice on editing and creating, so with all the footage they'll take it should be good experience."

I drove Cory home an hour later, and when I returned, I headed upstairs to see how Blake and Stone were getting along with their project. I smiled to myself when my ears learned the information before my eyes saw it. Blake's bedroom door was open and I wandered in. I couldn't help but chuckle when I saw Blake face down on the bed naked, with his ass propped up with a pillow under his hips. It's sort of his signature position at this point. Stone had Blake's legs spread wide open as he knelt between them eating his ass.

Stone looked up when he heard me arrive. "Hey. Uhhh...sorry. Hope you don't mind. Blake asked me if I'd fuck him before I left."

"It's not me you're fucking with that monster cock, so I don't mind at all," I said as I sat beside Blake and rubbed his back.

"Hey Dad!" He said turning to acknowledge me. "We were finished editing, so I figured me and Stone could just chill out before he goes home."

"Can't say I'm surprised that this is how you chill out," I smiled as I watched Stone resume his feast of boy butt. I even went so far as to reach into the night table to grab the lube for him. I don't mind helping my son get laid.

As he licked and fondled Blake, he fingered some lube into the upturned ass and coated his own cock in preparation.

"You gonna join us, Dad?" Blake asked.

"No, I'll let you guys have your fun. I just love watching that big cock disappear inside someone...even if it is my son," I smirked as I ran my hand lower on Blake's back until I was just at the top of his ass. Stone leaned forward and I watched as he slowly pushed himself inside. Blake took a deep breath the second the tip of the large cock touched his pink hole, and then braced himself for the initial pain. I watched for the exact moment when the ass gives up its resistance and just lets the cock in. You can sense the feeling throughout your entire body when you see the shaft begin to slide into the bottom. Actually, more accurately, `slide into the bottom of the bottom'.

"God, I love your cock. It's so damn big," Blake moaned as he lay still to allow Stone to continue his penetration.

"And your ass is so tight," Stone said returning the compliment. "If I didn't know how much sex you have, I'd bet my savings that you were actual a virgin."

"I'm not, so let's get to the fucking. You're about one of the only guys that can make me cum without touching myself. It's better when I lie on my back and we can watch me blast, but this way is seriously hot too. Give me everything you got," he said adjusting his breathing slightly as Stone pushed the rest of his long shaft into him.

I was going to leave, but it was pretty hot watching Stone stretched out over top of Blake in a push-up position. I think that is still my favorite position to walk in on. I moved and went to kneel down at the end of the bed so I could look between their legs. I have willpower some days, but today I couldn't resist reaching out to fondle Stone's balls as he continued to fuck Blake. It was no real surprise when Blake told him to go harder and really pound him. I couldn't help but be impressed how Stone was using Blake like a trampoline. The bed was bouncing, Stone was bouncing, Blake's ass was bouncing like a rubber ball. Never mind Blake nutting off without touching himself, I might do it while still fully dressed.

Blake whimpered after another minute, and then I saw his toes curl and legs tense up. He gave another whimper, only louder this time, and then sighed. "Oh god, that's so good. I love cumming like that."

"You came?" Stone asked.

"Yeah, just now. But don't stop. Cum inside me. I need it," he begged.

I reached down under Blake, just to see if he really had cum, and felt the wet puddle of goo. I pulled his now semi-hard cock from under him and watched as I squeezed his shaft to get the last bit of cum out of it. I wiped the tip dry and moved my finger up to rub the remnants over Stone's winking starfish. Then I pushed my hand back under Blake to get whatever I could from the pillow he'd squirted all over. I rubbed that collection over Stone's ass too, before fingering him. He moaned and relaxed to let me in. It's so much easier with an experienced person than it is with a virgin. Not saying that a virgin isn't fun, as it totally is. It's just nice once in a while to do it with someone that knows how to react back. I pulled my finger out, grabbed Stone's ass cheeks and drove my face into the wet mess I'd just created. That is a taste you just can't market properly. The sweet taste of teenage cum from all the junk food, combined with overwhelming sensation of your tongue licking the pink hole of a perfect ass.

I do have to admit that it's really difficult keep your face completely buried in an ass that's bouncing up and down like Stone was, but like a bull rider, I held on for a good 8 seconds. Fortunately, that's about all the time he needed, as he loudly he announced that he was cumming. Blake pushed up to meet him and almost broke my nose as Stone shot back up unexpectedly. I felt him tense up and then collapse as both boys sank into the bed together. I pulled Stone's ass cheek wide apart to have another good look before driving my tongue into his again. He squeaked and then eased himself out of Blake, which required that I move out of the way.

"Pull his ass cheeks apart and let's see how much you pumped in there," I suggested as I moved to sit on the bed to watch.

Blake's ass definitely had received a good load as it began dripping out almost immediately.

"Damn, Stone. When's the last time you emptied those balls? You could have drowned him," I said teasing.

"Couple days ago. Felt like a big load, that's for sure."

Blake turned over and sat up. "Thanks Stone. That was awesome. Dad, you shoulda fucked Stone. He's mostly a top, but he doesn't mind a cock up there once in a while."

"And how do you know that?" I asked. Not because I didn't believe he knew it; it was simply a good way to keep the conversation going.

"Uhhh, because I go over to Colton's all the time when they're hanging out. We do lots of flipping around when we're in a three-way. It's funny when you really fuck him though, he gets so loud we almost have to gag him. People from blocks away would think we were killing him."

"At least I can't be accused of being boring in bed," Stone laughed.

"How did the editing go?" I asked figuring the sex was officially over.

"Awesome. Stone showed us how to really use the new program, and he's agreed to edit all our videos for now. At least until we get better at it ourselves."

"That's nice of you, Stone, but won't that take up a lot of your time?"

"It does, but I'm going to install the editing software on my computer at home so I can work from there. Blake will upload his raw footage to the cloud, and I'll take it from there."

"I'm gonna pay him to do the editing Dad, so it's not like I'm just using him," Blake admitted.

"And how much does that pay?" I asked curiously.

"We weren't sure," Stone replied, "so we settled on a hundred bucks a video."

"I thought it should be more, but I didn't know. What do you think is fair?" Blake asked, looking at me.

"How many videos are you planning to do each week?"

"Probably two for now. Once my company grows we might do more. But two Youtube videos, along with Tik Tok content and some Instagram pictures will be more than enough for now."

"So that's going to cost you $200 a week?" I clarified.

"Yeah. See Stone, I told you that wasn't a lot. I think editing should cost more. I mean without an edited video, we wouldn't have any videos to post."

"True, but that's almost your entire allowance for the week. Is it worth it? No offense to Stone."

"That's what I tried to tell him. I figured he should wait until the channel makes money before he starts spending it," Stone said looking at Blake.

"Good content is gonna take money. You guys said I could make a budget, right? So editing is part of that. It's like one of the most important parts. I mean we already bought all the other stuff like the editing programs, subscriptions to music, images, and gifs we can use without a copyright issue. Things like that. But if we don't have anyone that knows how to use it, we're just wasting money."

"I guess we did say that as long as you stayed in the budget we approved, you could keep going," I nodded.

"You do realize Stone that working from home to do the editing, you won't have the company benefit of being able to fuck Blake after work," I teased.

"Oh, he's still gonna come over here lots as he's showing us how to use the programs too, so that we can do it. Well mostly Darcy, since that's something he really enjoys. He's not much of an in front of the camera guy. Stone will get tons of chances to rail Darcy whenever he wants."

"Make sure you share that cock Stone or the others might get jealous," I laughed.

"If it gets too much, I'll just invite Colton over. He won't mind helping out," he laughed. "Anyway this editing is good for my media classes at school. Blake will give me credit on his channel links and I'll be able to use that in the future for employment professionally."

"By then you can probably work full time here," Blake said confidently. "Once I hit a million subscribers, we'll have to do a lot more videos. Plus, I already said that once we start making money, I'll give you 10% of any money each video makes. Do you think that's fair, Dad?"

"Honestly Blake, I have no idea. For now, you guys are doing this for fun, but when it gets bigger and really does bring in real money, you may want to look at formalizing your business relationship. Colin is the one that can help you with that when the time comes."

"Don't worry Blake, I'm not the type of guy that'll turn on you down the road. I just wanna help and see how successful your channel can become."

"Thanks Stone. I hope it's gonna be good too. Should we get a shower or you wanna keep fooling around?"

"We should shower," he responded.

"Cool." The boys bounced off the bed and headed to the bathroom together. I didn't bother to stick around to see if they were going to have shower fun. I'm way to horny to resist for a second time.

The boys got serious about their filming and editing and seemed to rush in every hour with new things to put into the computer. J.J. seemed to be involved as much as Blake and his friends. They said that they were just practicing for now to get all their camera angles, microphone volumes, and other assorted things sorted out before they started for real.

I was already bored of the camera that now seemed to be glued to him 24/7. He's even taking it to the bathroom with him as I've heard him talking in there, and I know he's alone. Either that or his multiple personalities have all begun to surface. I hope one of them is a nice, quiet, polite boy.

A few days later, I awoke late and rolled over to look at my bed partner. He was still asleep but looked super cute. I like watching people sleep. It's not as creepy as it sounds, it's just nice to see people so peaceful and relaxed. It only gets creepy when you lean in close enough to feel their breath on your face, or when you start licking them. He must have sensed me awake, as he opened his eyes.

"Good morning," he said quietly.

"`Morning," I grinned. "Looks like we wore each other out."

"What time is it?" He asked as he rolled onto his back to look over at the clock.

"10:30," I replied, shuffling over to lay my head on his chest. "Did you enjoy last night? Ready for a few more rounds?"

"Didn't you get enough already?"

"Nate, Nate, Nate. Is that a serious question?" Oh, did I forget to mention I slept over at Nate's last night and we were awake until almost 3am. He did what he said he was going to do and took control of the sex scenarios. I'm not gonna tell him, but he needs some practice. I mean don't get me wrong, he'd be a perfectly acceptable sex partner for a girl, but he'd only be a novice for a gay guy. "There is no such thing as too much. I'm more curious about you. What did you think of a night of full on sex with another guy?"

He put his hand on my back and rubbed it slowly. "I actually didn't hate it. Don't get me wrong, I wouldn't switch teams or anything, and I'd take a girl over a guy anytime, but last night? Yeah, that was actually pretty good. I know you said you're like the dom position in bed, but last night, you sure did pretty good at being a submissive guy."

"Hey, I agreed to let you be in charge. Seems like you weren't hating it. I mean you came four times and fucked me at least that many. Your cock sucking needs some work, but all things considered you weren't that bad at it."

"Thanks, I think. Not sure I want to be known for having good cock sucking skills, but from you, I'll take the compliment."

I slid my hand under the covers to run my hand down his stomach and grab hold of his package. "Guess you're not as tired as I thought."

"That's mostly a pee hardon," he reasoned.

"Sure it is, Nate. I'm betting if you woke up first, I'd already be getting boned."

"No, you probably wouldn't," he grinned as I looked up at his face.

"Are you saying that if I got on top of you, you wouldn't slide that into me for one last fuck...at least one last fuck before we do it in the shower."

"We're doing it in the shower? I don't think my shower's big enough for the two of us."

"It is. I'll make sure of it," I smiled as I rolled on top of him, making sure I was on my knees and positioned correctly. I grabbed his penis and began rubbing it up and down my crack. I leaned down so that our faces were only a few centimetres apart. "This seems more than just a pee hardon. You sure you don't want me to take care of it, like last night?" I teased.

He just kept staring into my eyes and then reached over to the night table for the lube and handed it to me. "Fuck it...go for it," he said almost with a sigh.

I'm never one to look gift lube in the bottle. (I'm paraphrasing another saying), so I quickly coated both of us before I eased him into me and sat back on it. I started slow, and as I saw him getting into it I sat upright, put my hands on his chest and bounced on him like he was a pogo stick at a national competition finale.

It wasn't long before he had grabbed hold of my thighs to brace himself, before announcing he was cumming.

"Yeah, that's what I'm talking about," I panted as I rode him harder. "Fire that fifth load up my ass, baby."

He grunted and thrust up so hard he almost bucked me off. If he keeps that up, I want the timer started and a score when I'm done with the ride. As soon as his orgasm subsided, he calmed down, and sank back into the depths of the mattress. I stopped moving and leaned down to kiss him. I don't think he was as big a fan of that this morning as he was last night. Maybe he was hornier last night, or perhaps the darker room helped. Who knows, but today he was back to kissing like a straight boy. I rolled off his cock and lay off to the side, still partially against him.

"That's the way you should start every morning," I grinned.

"I would if you were a girl with a nice tight vagina and a set of great boobs."

"Are you saying that my ass isn't as tight as a vagina?" I pouted.

"No. I'm saying it's an ass...NOT a vagina," he replied. I was impressed that he'd sort of put his hand around my back again.

"You do know that when you do the next girl, you're gonna be comparing her pussy to my tight ass, and be wishing it was me back in bed with you."

"I'm probably not going to be doing that," he said quickly. "So now that we'd had the full night of sex together, how do you feel about me now?"

"The night's not actually over yet. I still plan on fucking you in the shower. Then I'll know for sure."

"You know you have a really big dick, right? And that it hurts. Just in case no other guy has ever told you that before."

"Lots of guys have told me that before. Not sure why it's important. Unless they have a really small hole, it doesn't hurt me at all," I grinned.

"Okay, but seriously. The whole point of last night was to see if you'd still feel the same about me as before, or are you no longer as interested in sex with me now that we've had a whole night of unrestricted sex."

"I don't think it works that fast," I replied. "I mean we're still in bed naked after just having had another round of sex. You may have cum and dropped out of a hormone driven euphoria, but I haven't so I'm still horny, and like I said, I plan on fucking you in a few minutes."

He leaned up and kissed me, before pulling my head back down as he rested back on the pillow. He kept his tongue in my mouth for so long, I almost began to wonder if I was going to run out of air. As soon as he stopped and let me lift my head, he grinned at me. "Are you just gonna lie there like a little faggot, or are you bringing that big cock to the bathroom to fuck me?" He said suddenly as he shuffled out of bed and stood up.

"Are you actually allowed to call me a faggot?" I asked as I swung my legs off the bed and sat up.

"Really? That's what you're focused on? You want my ass or don't you, queer boy?"

He grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet, then led me to the bathroom, where we took care of first things first and peed together. Then he started the shower and pushed me in first. I guess that's one way to check the temperature without burning or freezing yourself. Put someone else in to do it. He climbed in and actually showered me. With shampoo and then soap. He was sticking with the dominant role, and doing a pretty good job of it. I was almost surprised when he took hold of my penis with a soap hand and began to stroke it and wash my balls with his other hand. Since I still had my morning horniness right at the surface, it didn't take much before he had me fully inflated. He didn't stop there either. He turned around, bent over and rested his head against the wall. I would have happily taken over at this point, but he was still showing he was in control as he pulled my cock up against his ass and aimed it at his entrance. I let him do the work of adding lotion and backing slowly onto it. It took a while for him to get it in, but once I popped in past the outer ring, he just held me in place. This is the `wait until I get used it' phase of the fuck. Once he was good, he pulled me further inside, before placing both hands on the wall and leaning against it. This was basically my signal to go ahead and fuck him.

I grabbed his hips and made sure to push the last little bit all the way up inside him. He grunted slightly at the deep penetration, which I always find hot. I began fucking, and increased speed as the feeling intensified. I reached around to grab his dick, but he was completely limp. I stroked him for a bit, but he only partially inflated. Either he was completely spent as a result of this morning's orgasm, or he wasn't into being fucked as much as I was into fucking him. I let go of his penis and pulled him upright so I could turn his head and kiss him, while I was inside his tight ass. Tweaking his nipples seemed to make him jump slightly and by the time I was going full speed, he was almost fully erect. I guess he likes nipples play...or kissing. I pushed him back against the wall, grabbed his hips and pounded him furiously until I'd shot a big powerful load into him. I withdrew slowly and waited for that cork popping sound as I exited. It was more like a silent fart pfft, than a pop.

He quickly turned and held his ass cheeks open under the spray. I'm assuming it was partially to get my cum out of him, and partially to let the water sooth his well stretched ass.

"I don't really know much about gay sex," Nate said looking at me, "but I'm guessing there are a lot of guys who appreciate someone who can fuck like that."

"There are. That and the blowjobs...and the kissing. Basically, I'm good at all of it," I bragged with a grin.

He put his hands on my shoulders and partially on the sides of my neck to look into my eyes. "Now that you know I'm okay having sex with you and doing whatever, are you still as interested in having sex together?"

I smirked inside my head as I looked at him with a neutral expression. "God, no. I'm not into a slut who throws herself at me like a two bit hooker. I've had more anal satisfaction from a golf pencil than I had from your fucking, and who the hell taught you how to kiss? A giraffe? I couldn't have had more slobber on my face if you'd been a Saint Bernard."

He laughed. "That's why you came so much, huh? This is a good experiment though, don't you think? If every time you came over from now on, I was naked demanding sex, how would you feel?"

"Did you seriously ask me how I felt about that?" I giggled. "Damn, you really are a psychologist. Honestly Nate, I like the fact you're open minded enough to have sex with me, and I enjoyed last night a lot. Others usually don't see it, but I think we both know that I like the conquest, more than the actual repetitive nature of sex. If we were in some appropriate setting, I'd have sex with you again, sure. I wouldn't run over here for the simple purpose of taking you to bed, but if we were both in a mood, and something happened I'd be into it."

"Fair answer. Just for the record, I'm not about to call you and say `I'm horny. Get over here now, I need you.'"

"Same," I chuckled. "Now if Casey called and said he was horny, I'd be over here so fast the red light cams wouldn't even see me flying through the intersections."

"What about that? If Casey gave in and let you fuck him, would you still want him?"

"For a while. I'd want to do him on camera for his audience. Without showing my face of course. I'd want to do him in a three-way with Eric, and I'd want Eric to watch me take his friend," I replied honestly as we finished up showering.

"Interesting," he nodded as we got out to dry off and return to the main room. I grabbed him and threw him on the bed, then leapt on top. "What're you doing?"

"Checking to see if you're fully exhausted or if you need another couple rounds before I go home," I teased as I reached back and grabbed his cold balls. "Looks like you're fully drained."

"I'll say. Not sure I could get hard again, even if some super model walked in here naked and said she was all mine for 24 hours."

"Really?"

"No. just trying to make you feel better. If a supermodel walked in here right now, I'd throw you out naked if I had to."

"Couldn't I stay and film it?"

"I think that would be acceptable," he nodded as I got off him and stood up. I hate the part where we have to get dressed, as it means it's over, but we did dress. I said my goodbyes and headed home, pretty satisfied that I'd had a good night.

I found Blake and Layne at home having a bowling game against James and J.J. I think they were deliberately losing to the younger boys, but it's also possible they just naturally suck at bowling.

Layne informed us that his Uncle Steve was having a party on the weekend and Blake and I had been invited to join in. This was one of those invitations we didn't really have a choice with. Steve had promised to help us with Jimmy/J.J. in exchange for Blake and I attending a few of his parties. It had seemed like a good idea at the time. I invited Colin to join us, but his answer was a resounding...why? It's more a me' thing, he said. So, basically a me' and Blake thing. Have you ever noticed time speeds up when you're heading towards something you don't really want to do, and slows down when something good is ahead? Who's in charge of that, and can we set up a committee to correct it?

"Hey boys. Glad you could make it to our coming-of-age party," Steve said as he greeted us at the door, and welcomed us in.

"What's a coming-of-age party?" Blake asked.

"When a boy has his first ejaculation, it's a sign that he's growing up, so we throw him a party to help him enter manhood. Consider it our version of a bar mitzvah. Tonight will be special as we have two boys. Kean and Wade. Wade is Clayton's little brother. You remember Clayton, don't you?"

"Sure. Stoner boy," I replied, remembering him quite well.

"He's here tonight, good and stoned as usual. It'll make him more receptive later. Let's get you introduced you to the group. Leave your clothes here. The underwear can stay on for now though. We like to strip the boys in front of everyone. Makes it more exciting to see their goodies unwrapped live."

Blake had his clothes off so fast, I wondered if he'd worn tear away items. We removed our shoes and socks as well, so when we followed Steve to the living room, we were dressed as requested in only in our underwear. Blake was wearing a very tight-fitting pair of Supreme trunk briefs that even I had to admit, made him look incredibly sexy. That boy knows how to work it. I wasn't that far behind with my black boxer briefs. As I looked around, I only saw the men sitting around the room. Most were still in their underwear, but one was fully naked, wearing a cock ring, while the other naked guy was sporting a very large limp cock, complete with a prince albert piercing. Every time I see one of those my dick shrivels up in fear, and my brain goes `ow!'

"Come on in and let me introduce you to everyone." He led us to the middle of the room. "Gentlemen. This is Blake and Justin. They will be joining us tonight."

"Blake here is one of the most sexual boys you'll ever meet. The cock on him is a solid eight inches, and I can tell you he knows how to use it. If you like to bottom, then be sure you take a ride on this cutie." As he said it, he reached around and slid his hand into Blake's underwear to grab his package and begin to stroke it. Of course, Blake wasn't objecting in any way. In fact, he was quite proud to be shown off, and it didn't take much before he was fully erect, receiving appreciative comments from the men as they saw the outline grow in his shorts. Steve slowly moved his hand so he could ease Blake's underwear down inch by inch to expose his cock to everyone. Once it popped free from the waistband, there were a few wolf whistles as Steve held it for everyone to see. "I recommend you drop each of your boys down onto this magnificent cock and watch the look on their face. They'll cum so hard you may have to carry them home afterward."

He paused and spun Blake around to show off his ass next. He pulled the cheeks apart. "This beautiful ass is magnificent. He's not only firm and tight, but can't get enough cock to satisfy him. While most boys need to recharge after they cum, Blake only gets more energized each time. The harder you fuck him, the more he demands. I can guarantee that long after you're all exhausted and in a deep sleep, Blake will still be roaming around looking for someone else to play with. He's the entire package. You will not be disappointed once you've taken him, and your boys will enjoy learning from him as well. Blake why don't you run off downstairs and say hi to the other boys that are here tonight."

Blake was grinning so big as he was being praised that I have a feeling he's going to be harder to live with than normal after tonight. He took off towards the basement, leaving me alone in the middle of the room with Steve. This never ends well...or ends extremely well, depending on what you're into.

"That leads me to Justin," Steve said turning to face me as he cupped my package over my underwear. "Most of what Blake learned, he got from Justin. This cock is even bigger at eight and a half inches. Watching him enter a boy is truly an impressive sight, and one you will want to see over and over again. He's versatile, so once you've gotten him inside your boy, I recommend you drive yourself into his hot ass and enjoy a nice fuck at the same time. He'll appreciate being the meat in your sandwich. You'll get to know them better after our main event. Justin, please have a seat."

I was honestly surprised that my underwear hadn't been pulled down and my cock or ass shown off. The last few times I'd been around Steve, I had been bent over with a cock in me almost before the door closed. Either we're in that place where he's had me and I'm no longer of interest, or there was just something better available, and I'd be down the list to use later.

"Now let's meet the reasons for the party tonight. Tom, would you please go get your boy and Kean, and bring them in."

One of the men stood up and disappeared downstairs, returning moments later with two naked boys. Looking at them I'd say they were both a very young 13. Each had a typical teen boy build. Wade had a little bit of baby fat still showing through his thin frame, and no real muscle definition yet, but it was right at the surface just waiting to burst out as he matured into a teenager. Kean was leaner, almost skinny, but both obviously well into puberty as their penises had grown, and balls had dropped. Wade was uncut, while Kean had been circumcised. Each boy also had a small patch of pubic hair. Wade was shaved down to basically stubble. Perhaps similar to a three-day growth, while Kean had longer hair, but it had been neatly trimmed to frame his crotch nicely. Either way, it suited them. Wade had long dark brown shaggy hair which fell over his face, causing him to flip it back more times than he blinked. Kean had black hair, almost the same style as Wade. Either they were friends, or this was just the style for that age.

Tom handed the boys over to Steve and sat down. They were placed front and center for all of us to see. "Tonight is Wade & Kean's coming-of-age party. Are you both ready to become men tonight?"

Wade grinned as he looked up at him. "Yes. Definitely." Kean just nodded, seeming a little more cautious about it.

"And just so everyone knows, you understand what is going to happen tonight to help you become a man?"

"Yes. You said that we'll be getting sperm in us to help us grow quicker," Wade replied.

"And do you remember how we'll be getting the sperm in you?"

"Yes. By putting penises in our bum."

"Exactly. Are you both ready to get fucked tonight?"

"I think so," Wade replied, a little less certain than his other answers.

"I'll try," Kean said as he looked at Wade, and then at Steve.

"That's the spirit, boys, or I guess soon we'll have to call you, men." Steve stood behind Wade with his hands on the boy's shoulders. "Wade has been sexually active for about a year now, enjoying mostly handjobs and blowjobs, and perhaps a little making out with his friends. In the past couple of months we've been helping him get ready for tonight by introducing him to rimming and some light fingering. He's also tried a few small toys to see how well he responded, and to open him up in preparation for the big event. He's never had a real cock inside him before, but if he enjoys that as much as the small dildo's, this is going to be a night he'll never forget. He may end up cumming a half dozen times before he goes home."

He moved to the other boy next. "Kean has also been sexually active, although not for as long as Wade. He's reasonably new to it, and that may because he didn't have an older brother to teach him as much as Wade. Maybe tonight he can get a big brother to show him what it means to be a man. Like Wade, we've been working to prepare him for tonight, and I think you'll be impressed with his abilities. He was able to take much larger toys than Wade, so I have a feeling he'll be one of those boys...uhh...men...that will handle a DP in no time at all.

As with all the coming-of-age parties we have, along with your party fee, you can bid to be the first to take his virginity. We'll auction off both boys, one at a time. The highest bidder will take their boy right here in the living room in front of everyone as witness to his transformation from a boy to a man. I know some of you would like to take them both, but to be fair, if you win the bid for one, please do not bid on the second one. After the party wraps up, you will be able to take your prize to bed with you for the night, where you'll no doubt get very little sleep. You can keep him to yourself for a little one on one action, or invite another to join you. In just a few seconds, I'll send the boys around the room so you can check them out a little closer. Feel how beautifully smooth their bodies are. Get each boy hard to see just how enticing they truly are. Go ahead and feel their cocks and asses, but let's save anything sexual until after their virginity has been taken. These sweet pink holes are yours for the winning bid," he said as he turned the boys and showed us.

I honestly thought he was gonna say `if the price is right', but that may have been just a little cheesy.

He sent the two guys around the room. Each person taking the opportunity to look them over, feel their bodies from chest to crotch to ass. There was a lot of interest in looking at the rosebuds, which I guess make sense since they wanted to see what it looked like pre-popped. Now I'm thinking of popcorn. Damn it. When Wade got to me, I couldn't help but feel his cock, which was now fully erect and slightly wet. Yeah, he was definitely sexual. I pulled the foreskin back to see the head and it was a perfect mushroom shape. I could see going down on that. His hole was super pink and looked tiny. I sometime wonder how an ass that small could accept a cock, but they all do sooner or later. After feeling both of them, Kean definitely had bigger balls, which I wondered if that meant he hadn't drained them recently. Guess that'll be easy enough to find out.

Once the boys were pulled back to the center of the room, the bidding began, with Wade being offered up first. I could have easily outbid them all, and since Steve had mentioned that the boys would get whatever money was raised here tonight, it would be worthwhile. As the bids continued, from the look on Wade's face, I think he was pleased with how much was being offered for him. A kid that age getting a couple thousand dollars was like all the money in the world. I mean if every guy paid a hundred bucks to be there, that was already eight hundred, and now with the bidding going so high, who wouldn't be happy to tolerate the pain of his first fuck?

"And Barry is the winner," Steve announced suddenly. "I'll have you come up and claim your prize in just a moment, but first we need someone to take Kean's virginity. Who will it be?" The bidding began again and rapidly rose higher and higher. I'm guessing they all want to see how much juice is in that boy's balls too. I bid a couple times myself, mainly just to participate, not because I really wanted to win. "Walt. Looks like Kean is yours tonight. He's gonna love that cock of yours in him. I know my boy did. Before we all watch the boys enjoy their first real fuck, let's get the other boys back up here so they can watch as well. The older ones will fondly be reminded of their first time, while the younger ones see what lies ahead for them soon. Wade, run and tell the boys to come up please."

He ran to the top of the stairs and yelled down to them. One by one, they appeared and began to fill the room. The eight men had brought eight boys, and with Blake, it made nine. They ranged in age from what looked like 12 to 16. I say 12 because a couple of the boys looked like they were into puberty, but not as far along as Wade or Kean.

Steve took control of the mob and I saw Layne look over and wave at me. I waved back. "Boys, one at a time, pick a man you don't know and go sit on the floor between his leg to watch the show. Once our guests of honour have been deflowered and move into manhood, we'll get this party started. You'll be allowed to turn to get to know the man you're with. After that, just enjoy yourselves. Men, remember, we still have a couple of boys that aren't able to do anal yet. That's Leon and Kris, but as you'll see, they'll eagerly do anything else."

We watched as each boy took a seat in front of a man they wanted. The boy who sat in front of me, had light brown hair and a beautifully toned body with a sprinkling of freckles across his shoulders. Something about them made him seem sexier somehow. He looked about 15 and introduced himself as Parrish. If this is what a parish looks like, I'm about to get religion, baby. I couldn't tell how big his cock was yet, but it was circumcised and hung nicely over a tight ball sac. Hopefully I'd get to see it at full mast once things got underway.

I noticed a couple of men already running their hands around their boy's chest and playing with nipples. Many boys, including Blake, were already hard. I could almost read Blake's mind about how eager he was for the party to get underway.

"Okay Barry, Walt, everyone is settled, please go ahead and claim your prizes," Steve announced from the chair he'd sat at. He had one of the younger boys between his legs. Leon, I think, but it could have been Kris. I'm not a hundred percent sure. He had his hand around the boy's face and had placed his thumb in Leon's mouth to have him suck on it. I'm guessing the kid liked it as he was as hard as a nail, and his four incher was sticking straight up. If his little balls were any tighter, they'd disappear completely.

Barry grabbed a couple of pillows, and threw them on the ground before having Wade assume a doggy style position. "We'll start this way," he explained to Wade, but loud enough for all of us to hear. "It gives me better control for the first hard push that we'll need to pop your virgin cherry. It'll hurt a bit at first, but just take deep breaths and wait for the pain to subside. It will, you just have to be patient."

Wade nodded and gave a quiet `okay' as acknowledgement.

Walt had other ideas for Kean as he put his own pillows on the floor as he had him lie on his back. He shoved them under his ass to raise it up. "I like to be able to watch your face as I take your virginity," he explained. "I'll give you a first fucking that you'll always remember. I agree with Barry that this will hurt at first, but be a man about it. Just tough it out and stay relaxed. Eventually the pain will turn to pleasure. Once I cum inside you, I'll keep going until you reach your own orgasm. That's how I know you've enjoyed it."

Kean just stared at Walt as he explained what was about to happen. Except for being manhandled into position, he didn't really seem to be participating. Wade was much more animated as he wiggled around playfully in his doggy style position. Kean appeared a lot less sure of himself, but it didn't stop things from progressing.

Both men got to work on their boys. Barry lubed Wade up and fingered him a few times. First with one finger, then a second. From the look on Wade's face, I wondered if he'd actually be able to handle a cock. Fortunately, Barry wasn't huge. He was about six inches and average girth, so he had a very nice starter dick for a virgin boy to handle. Walt on the other hand had roughly a six-and-a-half-inch dick, but much thicker. He was gonna really stretch the small hole open, and Kean was gonna feel it way more than Wade. Walt had chosen to start by pushing Kean legs back and burying his face into the boy's ass. Might actually be a better way to start to get him to relax and open up. I guess we'll see soon enough. It didn't take long for him to start finger fucking him, with pretty much the same facial expressions that Wade had given. These boys were gonna feel this from the tips of their hair, right down to their toes.

Barry slapped his erection against Wade's ass a few times, then slid it up and down the crack to tease him. He stopped a couple times to press the tip against waiting hole. Each time, he had to remind Wade to relax and push out. After a few more passes, he stopped and left the tip of his cock pressed against Wade's entrance. He grabbed the lube and poured it down on both of them, coating not only Wade's ass, but his own cock as well. You could see the anticipation in everyone watching. You didn't need to look at their stares, you could just look at their crotches. I don't think there was one guy that wasn't hard now. I of course had self control. I wasn't hard from watching Wade and Barry. I mean I was hard, but that was from thinking about Parrish sitting between my legs. I promise.

A grunt from Wade instantly snapped me back into focus. It was pretty obvious from the pained expression on his face, and the way Barry was holding him in place, that he'd entered the unexplored cavern.

"I won't move until you get used to it," Barry said quietly. "Just keep breathing and relax your ass."

"How is it?" One man asked.

"Like a vice grip. If he doesn't cut off the blood flow, I'm not gonna last long inside this beautiful hole," Barry replied as he moved slowly inside Wade. I guess the pain must have eased up a little.

Walt was now positioning Kean so he could begin his entry. He lubed him up thoroughly, and after a couple resisted attempts to get in, he reached over to rub Kean's chest and then his face. "Just try and relax, my stunning boy. I apologize that this will hurt, but every first fuck does. After that it'll be easier and I promise it feels good. I think we just have to rip the band-aid off and do it. What do you think?"

"I dunno. It really hurts when you push hard," he said looking slightly scared now.

"I know, but that's just the natural reaction to something new like this. Until your body knows it's okay, it tries to fight back. It's the same when you eat. Your throat closes up to stop the food getting in, until your taste buds and brain have cleared it to pass. The same is true of your ass. Let's try again. This time, take three deep breaths and just relax your ass like you're going to go to the bathroom. On three, I'll enter you and we'll wait until the pain subsides before I continue."

Kean didn't really respond as Walt just rubbed his face gently and repositioned the boy's legs against his chest, holding them firmly in place with his other hand.

"One...Two...Three!" he said as he simultaneously slammed into Kean in one hard thrust, and covered the boy's mouth with his hand to stop the scream from scaring birds out of trees. Kean instantly tried to get away from Walt, but the bigger man had him pinned down with his dick deep inside the boy. You felt for the boy as a tear ran down his face from the pain. I think my ass slammed shut in sympathy, and looking around the room, I wasn't the only one who felt for Kean. Several boys had given the `Oooo' gasp as he was penetrated, while others were frowning, probably feeling it themselves.

Walt paused and let his hand off Kean's mouth to let the boy have some air. He wiped the tear and looked at him. "That's the worst part, baby. I promise as soon as the sting goes away, this will be much better."

"It's too big. Can you take it out, please?" He said almost begging.

"I will, as soon as I get my seed inside you, but that means I need to fuck you for a while. The good news it that the hard part is over. You've lost your virginity and you're a man now. Just enjoy the rest of the ride."

Kean went quiet, but his face was showing all the things he wasn't saying. Each slight move Walt made, Kean tensed up, obviously still not quite ready to accept the big cock in him. I guess I won't be fucking Kean tonight. Wade on the other hand was not only letting Barry fuck him, he was actively moving back and forth to participate. Barry smiled and fucked him faster and deeper. He grabbed Wade by the shoulder and pulled the boy upright so his back was against his chest. He kept fucking him as he turned his head so they could kiss. Wade wasn't hard, probably from the pain and nervousness of his first fuck, but he seemed to be enjoying the kiss, as he seemed eager to get his tongue into Barry's mouth.

After a couple minutes of kissing, Barry allowed the boy to return to his doggy style position. From there, he pushed Wade forward so he was lying flat, his ass sticking up from the pillow underneath him. He leaned in and really began to fuck him, which got him some encouragement from a couple of the men. It didn't take long before Barry was laying fully on top of the smaller guy drilling his ass like a porn star on Viagra. He was building up a pretty good sweat as he seemed to be ensuring he was making the most out of his prize.

"Here it comes buddy. The first seed in this amazing hole!" Barry said gutturally as he dropped hard onto Wade's back and shook violently as his orgasm arrived like the 5 o'clock express from Seattle. As soon as he was done, he pulled out slowly before putting his hands on Wade's ass cheeks to pull them apart to look at his handiwork. This is where we need a POV camera to see what he was viewing. He pushed a finger into Wade, the pulled it out and moved it around to put it in the boy's mouth, telling him to taste it. I could say without reservation, that Wade did not enjoy that taste. I've always said, it's an acquired taste, like beer. And not microbrewery beer. That disinfectant tasting commercial type beer.

Meanwhile over at the Walt and Kean show. Walt had his boy almost bent in half fucking him like the boy was a pro, and not a first timer. Walt was a lot more aggressive than Barry, older as well, which may explain his determination. He might not be getting laid as much as he wanted.

"Sweet tight fuckin' hole. So perfect. I'm gonna cum soon, sweetie. Get ready to be bred into a man."

I think he might had said that wrong. Should it be `get ready to be bred by a man?' Semantics, but they can be important. Especially if the boy is going to remember this fuck for the rest of his life. From the look on Kean's face, if he sticks with guys, I have a feeling he's going to be a top. I just don't see him offering up his ass again any time soon. Walt grabbed Kean's ankles, and threw the boy's legs wide open as he looked down to watch himself fucking. He slammed in hard and grunted as he wiggled his hips from side to side, obviously flooding Kean's insides. Once he finished, he began to slowly move again, but with a lot less energy.

"Okay, boy. Time to watch you cum. Take hold and get yourself nice and hard for Daddy. Let me see you use that thing." Kean was not hard in the slightest, and even as he took hold of it to jerk off, there was no response.

Barry snapped his fingers at Wade. "Go give him a hand. I think he's still struggling with the fuck a little. Give him a nice blowjob to get him in the mood."

Wade didn't hesitate and scrambled over to suck his friend. It seemed to help, as Kean slowly rose to full erection while still being fucked. I don't know what was more amazing; that Kean was still handling the fuck, or that Walt had kept going after he'd cum. Old guys are usually napping seconds after they blow a wad, but here's Walt, banging away as if he were still building to climax. A warning from Kean had Wade ease back off his cock and change to masturbating him. Kean cried out and shot a small load onto his stomach. Meh. I thought there'd be more. Guess his balls weren't full, just naturally big.

"Nicely done, son," Walt said as he slowly pulled out of Kean, who let out a small yelp as his ass slammed shut. You could see the visible relief at finally having the cock out of his ass.

The men around the room suddenly started clapping, which got the boys clapping as well.

"Great job!" Steve said as he congratulated them. "Welcome to manhood! Let's all take a short break to get something to drink before we continue. Booze are in the kitchen. Boys, if your man still has his underwear on, go ahead and slide them off so you can see what you'll be enjoying in a few minutes."

Parrish turned and put his hand on my waistband, slowly pulling my shorts down. As soon as he had them off, he took hold of my package and fluffed up my nuts. "Wow, this is even nicer than I imagined. You're really big."

"Thanks," I replied as I watched him checking me out. He even leaned in to lick the shaft as if warming up his taste buds. I let him explore for several seconds before I told him to stand up.

I reached over and took hold of his, now fully hard, erection and gave it a squeeze. The boy had a strong bone in that cock, and balls that seemed just about the right size to get into my mouth and have fun with. Like you do with nice smooth balls. "Turn around and let's take a look at that ass my cock will be exploring."

I had my hands on his hips, ensuring I had some control over turning him to face away from me. I played with his ass cheeks for a few seconds before pulling them open and checking his hole. Like his crotch, he was as smooth as glass. I honestly think this is the best look on any guy. Smooth, tanned and horny. Not hairy and pale. I rubbed a finger along his crack, stopping to tap the rosebud. He pushed back against me as if begging for the entry to begin, but I stopped and turned him back to face me as I stood up.

He was grinning from ear to ear, and it was almost intoxicating as he stared longingly at me. "You know Layne, huh?" he asked.

"Yes. He's a friend of my son, so I've gotten to know him pretty well," I revealed.

"Yeah, he told me about you guys. "I picked you because he said you're an awesome guy, and that you are really fun to have sex with."

"That was nice of him. I guess you'll find that out for yourself once we get started. What's your preference? Being a top or a bottom?"

"Mostly top. I know that I have to bottom for older guys, but with guys my age I prefer to top," he replied.

"Well, I'm sure we can do both to keep you happy. You have a decent cock, so I'd be happy to let you fuck me as long as I can see your face while you do it. Have you been fucked a lot?"

"Yeah. I go over to my daddy's place every day for an hour after school. He helps me with my homework while he fucks me," he replied.

"Sounds like that'd make homework a lot more fun. Do you do anything else, or just get fucked?"

"We do all the sex things. Daddy is the one who taught me how to top and deep throat."

"I look forward to seeing what you know," I grinned as we made our way to the kitchen.

Parrish had a huge smile on his face, showing his eagerness. "What sort of drink are you gonna get? I like spice rum and ginger ale if they have it."

"You drink that a lot, do you?"

"Only at these parties. Makes them even more fun. What do you want?"

"I'll take your recommendation and try the rum and ginger ale."

We went into the kitchen where drinks were being poured, and it seemed like no one is going to be carded at this event. I tried the drink that Parrish made and it was absolutely the right choice. I could see this becoming a favorite.

As drinks were being handed around, Blake bounced up beside us.

"This is gonna be an epic party. I've already had a few guys say they're gonna fuck me sideways all night. Not my favorite position, but hey, a fuck's a fuck, am I right?"

I debated explaining that `fucking him sideways' was just an expression, but why spoil the fantasy in his mind. Plus, it's quite likely he will get fucked sideways, as well as every other way imaginable. "A fuck is definitely a fuck," I agreed. "Do you know Parrish?"

"No. Hi, I'm Blake. You picked Justin, huh? Sorry about that. But if you want to fool around later, I'll make up for it."

Parrish grinned. "Layne said Justin is amazing in bed," he countered.

"Layne drinks, and is probably a meth addict," Blake smirked. "Oh well, have fun anyway. I should get back to my man. He promised we'd give the whole place a show that'll make all of them cum just from watching."

"Now who's the meth addict?" I laughed. "Delusional much?"

"What are you drinking?" Blake asked sniffing my glass. "I have a vodka and seven. That's 7-up, or Sprite."

"Now you're drinking?" I asked.

"Dad, you brought me to an orgy, is alcohol really an issue?" He asked almost challenging me to stop him. "I mean I'm about to get more cock than a hen in a rooster house. Wait until I start smoking pot and mainlining heroin." I know he's joking, but why encourage him? I just ignored it. To add to the challenge, he took a sip of his drink. I almost laughed as the look on his face showed how he really felt about alcohol. He quickly got himself recomposed and smiled as he looked up at me. "That hits the spot."

I wonder if he knows where the spot actually is. I glanced around the room and everyone was now drinking. I saw a bong being passed around the living room, so I'm guessing a few are going to be really stoned later. I quickly checked to make sure no one was actually mainlining heroin, in case Blake hadn't been joking.

"Are you two real father and son, or is he just your play daddy?" Parrish asked, looking at Blake.

"He's my real dad," Blake admitted. "Don't we look alike?"

"Just looking at the two of you together, I can see the resemblance clearly," Steve said as he walked up to us. "The same facial features, those stunning green eyes, same nipples, and both with those large cock and balls. Definitely a perfect pair."

"I have a perfect pair. Justin's are lopsided," Blake giggled.

Steve laughed. "I see nothing lopsided about either of you." He patted Parrish on the ass and smiled at him. "Good to see you picked Justin tonight. You should have fun together. Blake, who's going to be taking you first?"

"Jerry. He's from Brazil and I think his cock is gonna be huge when it gets hard."

"I think it'll be big enough to please you. Same for you Parrish. Once Justin gets up inside you, you're never going to want him to take it out. Parrish can handle quite the fucking, so don't hesitate to really show him what you got, Justin." Steve rubbed Parrish's ass and I almost felt jealous. No doubt he'd had the boy before. I'm guessing Steve has probably had all these boys, and probably the men too. I'm confused as to whether I should aspire to be like Steve, or use him as a cautionary tale for when I'm older.

"I should go. I don't want to waste time," Blake said quickly as he spun around and trotted off.

"He's still as much fun as always. We'll give him a good gang banging tonight to see if we can wear him out. No point in giving him back to you while he's still horny," Steve said smiling.

"I have a feeling Blake will actually be the one to start it, and once the men have all passed out from exhaustion, he'll look for the boys to continue with."

"I actually believe that," Steve laughed as he moved on to talk to others.

"Do you fool around with others, or just your daddy?" I asked Parrish.

"Mostly my daddy but one of my friends comes over once in a while. I don't think he enjoys the sex as much, but he likes that daddy gives him 20 bucks afterward. I've also been with Zac, over there. He's a friend too," Parrish said pointing to a brown-haired boy that had already gotten to work on the man he'd selected. "We fool around pretty regular."

"Is he a boyfriend?"

"No. I'm not gay. I just like sex. Same as Zac. Ummm...so would you like me to suck your dick first, or do you just want to start by fucking me?" He asked moving his hair back out of his eyes. I would happily take his ass, even before the blowjob if that's what he wanted.

"I'd like to start by sucking dicks. Do you kiss too?"

"I like kissing, sure. Layne told me all about you, and he says you're wicked hot at sex. So I'm super anxious to get started."

"I guess you'll be able to decide for yourself tonight," I grinned as I reached down and rubbed his ass. It felt as hard as steel. But warm steel, not cold stuff. Because his ass was nice and warm. I seem to have to explain a lot. Just keep up will ya? We headed back to the living room where I dropped onto an arm chair and Parrish got on his knees between my legs.

He didn't waste any more time as he began playing with my dick. Slowly feeling it all over and exploring my balls, before he slipped the head of my dick in his mouth to taste me. He was really thorough, and it wasn't long before he was bobbing up and down on it, gagging a few times when he went too deep too fast. I encouraged him to take his time, but as with most guys that age, they want to get on with things. He worked to get me all the way down his throat, and managed to hold it for a few seconds, before he had to pull back coughing.

"Take a break Parrish, and let me check you out for a bit." The boy moved to sit next to me and I kissed him. He may not have been expecting it, so he looked surprised, but quickly recovered and kissed me back. His cock was eagerly hard, so I took hold and began to slowly massage it. Not a bad size at around six inches, and thick enough to be enjoyable, even for those times where he topped. I slid off the couch and dropped my face onto his pole, showing him what a great blowjob was like. I had him bucking and squirming all over the place. It was almost exhausting trying to hold him down. I used one of my fingers to run up and down his ass crack, and each time I passed over his little winking starfish, he jumped even harder. I smiled to myself as I got my finger wet, and shoved it up his ass. At first, I was sure I'd fucked up big time, as he squeaked loudly and reached down to pull my finger out. I thought was I was seeing was fear, especially since he quickly jumped up, and moved slightly off to the side.

"Sorry, I should have asked if you were ready for that," I apologized.

"Oh, I'm ready, but I want you to fuck me properly. That almost made me cum, and I wanna do that while your cock is in me. Let's go upstairs. It's more fun if I can have you to myself for the first time."

He took my hand and led me across the living room. I turned to look at Blake who didn't seem to require the same privacy as Parrish. He was already on the guy's lap leaning with his back against the man's chest. His feet were up on the man's knees, and with their legs apart they were giving quite the visual show as Blake got plunged repeatedly. Blake saw me looking and gave a huge smile and rode the man harder, as if to show off. Parrish led me to the stairs and we went up to find a place for our first time.

The first room we entered was already occupied by a boy I instantly recognized as Clayton. He was face down, apparently asleep, or dead, but I'll go with asleep for my own peace of mind. He was naked except for his underwear that had been ripped open to expose his ass. Either he had been prepped for later, or had already been used. I really wonder if one day that boy will actually realize he's not virgin. We left and found an empty room next door.

Almost as soon as we had the door closed, Parrish was in my arms kissing me, and didn't stop as we inched our way to the bed and lay down. If you got a boy that can stay locked at the lips while you lie down holding each other's dicks, you know you have a good one. I wasn't sure if we were on some time limit, but Parrish didn't waste time spinning around so we could 69. I'd barely gotten into that before he was moving again, looking in the night table for the lube.

"You want me to lube up my ass, or do you wanna do it?" He asked, almost out of breath as he ramped up his testosterone for the finale he had planned in his head.

"How about you lie on your back and let me eat that fine ass for a bit first? Then we can add the lube and move inside."

"Okay, but don't rim me for too long or I'll cum. My ass is super sensitive, and lots of times I've ended up cumming just from being liked."

"Liked?" I asked frowning.

"Sorry, typo. I meant licked."

"That makes more sense. Don't worry if you cum, I'll still fuck you. Are you the type who can keep going after you've shot a load?"

"Sometimes. Other times I'm done for the day. I think I'd keep going if you made me cum though," he said politely as he gave me a big grin. He lay on his back and I got to work on his ass. I pushed his legs back and kissed each ass cheek before licking along the length of his crack, being careful to avoid his hole for now. I wanted him to squirt when I was ready, not because he lost control. I made sure to suck his balls into my mouth and roll them around on my tongue. When I saw him begin to squirm from the pleasure, I pulled on them a bit harder to send some pain through his body to calm him down. I explained what I was doing so he wouldn't think I was being sadistic or anything. I gave him a hard slap on the ass at one point which really calmed him down as he didn't like it at all. At least not until the sting of the slap had dissipated, then he was back to squirming around again.

"Oh god. I dunno how much longer I can hold it. You gotta fuck me. I need to feel it," he begged as I ran my hand over his shaft, teased the head of his wet penis with my finger, before sliding my hand up the rest of his body, and shoving the pre-cum soaked finger into his mouth for him to suck on.

I grabbed the lube and popped the top loudly, making sure he could see it. "You really want this?" I said as I sat up and let lube pour along my shaft. He stared without blinking.

"God yeah. I really do. Yours will be the biggest penis I've ever had," he announced as his eyes went wide as I shoved a couple lubed fingers into him. They went in pretty easily, seemingly acknowledging his past experience. I tossed the lube aside and pushed my cock down to rub around his hole. Each time my cock moved across his ring; he moved his ass as if trying to position himself to catch me. I pressed against his hole and teased him with some slight pressure. The second time I did it, he inched forward trying to take me on his own.

"Calm down, buddy. I want you to enjoy this. Let me take control. You just lie there and wait for it."

He nodded, with his breathing almost at a frantic level as he built himself up for the fuck he was about to receive. Sounds like a dinner grace. Oh imaginary super being, we thank you for my large penis and the small hole you've provided for it to enter. We think of all the small penis boys out there who do not have anything to enter this evening, and we give thanks for our good fortune. May you look after all those who are good in bed. The Ahh'-men!

I pushed harder and could feel the hole open up to accept me, I enjoyed how his ass seemed to gently wrap around the head of my penis as it slowly entered, and then suddenly clamp it and sucked it in. Parrish's face showed the moment of entry, when his sphincter closed around me and I was inside.

"Oh god! That feels awesome," he moaned. "Promise even if I cum too soon, that you'll keep going. I love it when my hole is really used."

"I'm sure I can..." I started to say as the bedroom door opened. I was just about to announce that the room was occupied when I saw it was Steve with Leon. I instantly resigned myself to the fact that Steve wouldn't leave even if I asked him too.

"Hey boys. See, I told you he'd be up here. Have you ever seen your big brother get fucked before?"

"Nuh uh. Never. I never even knew he did this stuff," Leon replied in his small voice. He was holding Steve's hand and they approached. "He usually makes me leave if he's changing or anything."

"Have you seen him naked with an erection before?"

"When he's in the shower sometimes, but he screams at me to leave a lot," Leon relied honestly.

"Well, he won't scream at you tonight. Let's go watch. In a few months when you're finally able to produce your own cum, you'll be the one enjoying some real fun like this. Jump up on the bed and take a close up look at how Justin's penis slides so nicely in and out of Parrish's bum."

Leon quickly climbed on the bed and knelt beside Parrish's waist to watch.

"Don't be shy about getting right down to watch," Steve encouraged as he rearranged Leon to lower his head down to where Parrish and I were connected. "You can tell your brother is excited as he has an erection. The same as you," he smiled as he reached between Leon's legs to fondle the boy's stiff appendage. "What do you think seeing your big brother like this?"

"I like it. I hope my penis gets that big," Leon grinned. "I can't wait for my party."

Steve smiled as he watched, and Parrish appeared to be struggling not to cum as he was gripped onto the bed as if about to be tossed overboard. Either he didn't want it to be over just yet, or he didn't want to blast his load all over his brother's face that was in the direct firing line. Steve leaned over Leon and lifted him to straddle Parrish, getting the boys into a 69 position. The younger brother had a clear view of Parrish's erection and my thrusting in and out. It's like front row seats to a Harry Styles concert, and by that, I mean sexy as fuck. Steve pulled Leon's ass cheeks apart. "Take a look at that beautiful ass Parrish. I'm sure you were like that at his age. Leon sit up and wiggle back a bit. I want you to sit on your brother's face and let him taste how sweet you are."

I saw Parrish look like he was about to complain, but I think he figured the same thing as me. It was gonna happen anyway when Steve suggested it, so just play along, and it'll go faster. Leon did as he was told and Steve held the boy's ass wide open as he moved him backward towards Parrish's face.

"Stick that tongue of yours way out, Parrish, and keep it nice and firm as I lower your kid brother down on it. I want you to work that hole like it was mine and give him a dry orgasm that'll rock his world."

I watched as Leon was gently lowered onto his brother's face.

Steve got behind Leon and began rubbing his cock up and down the boy's ass crack and down to Parrish's tongue, then back up. "Parrish, you get to decide this next part. I am either going to push my cock in your mouth and throat fuck you until you're guzzling my cum, or you can get my cock wet and push it into your little brother's ass so I can take his virginity. Right here, right now! Choose one."

"Uhhh, I don't want Leon getting fucked, so I guess you can throat fuck me," he decided.

"You're lucky to have such a great brother, Leon. I'll save Parrish's face fuck for later. Sit all the way down and let him eat you out more. Does it still tickle?"

"Yeah, but it's really good," he gasped settling onto his brother's face.

"I can see how much you're enjoying it," Steve said complimenting him as he reached around to hold Leon's package. I'm thinking the younger boy had started puberty as his junk was much larger than a young kid. His balls hung lower and the penis had some added length and thickness to it. Not a ton, but enough that you could see puberty was taking hold of him. Soon it'd be wet dreams and humping anything he could rub against.

Suddenly Steve pulled Leon off his brother, and Parrish quickly took the opportunity to reach up, grab the back of my head and pull my face down to his. "Fuck me harder," he demanded, before slamming our faces together and driving his tongue down my throat.

"This is how boys really fuck, Leon," Steve explained. "When that sweet cock of yours is bigger, you'd be able to join in. You'd go behind Justin and put yourself inside him for a three-way. Did you enjoy it when your brother ate your ass?"

"It tickled, but it felt really good," he admitted.

"Have you ever tried tasting another boy's ass yourself?"

"No. I never even knew you were supposed to," Leon admitted.

"Now you do. Here come look at Justin's ass. You can see him fuck your brother better anyway."

I braced for what I figured was coming. I expected that a young tongue would soon be lapping at my hole, possible with a finger entering to see what it felt like. I doubted Steve would make Leon fuck me, but I readied myself for Steve's cock to begin railing me for Leon's education.

"You can see how Justin's cock is moving in and out of your brother and how his balls slap against his ass when he's all the way in. You've heard the expression `balls deep'? This is what that looks like. You can see that Justin is almost ready to cum as his balls are super tight right now. Take a feel."

I felt the small hands fondle my balls, and I tried my best to ignore it as I kept kissing and fucking Parrish.

"How about we go find Kris. I'm sure you two would enjoy eating each other's asses. You'll get some good practice in. Who knows, maybe it'll be the two of you that fuck each other for the first time. Have fun guys, we'll leave you to it."

With that, they left the room as quickly as they'd entered. Parrish pushed my head back a bit so he could take a deep breath. "Oh, thank god. That was not pleasant having my kid brother here. That would have been super embarrassing if I'd cum while he was watching."

"I have a feeling he would have found it exciting. Maybe now is the time to teach him how to masturbate and a few normal things about sex. Last thing you want is for him to learn everything from Steve."

"That part is true for sure. Not sure I'm interested in whacking off with my kid brother. I guess I could ask Zac to show him. They get along."

"Good solution. You could even have him sit in a chair while you and Zac show him how real sex works. One of you pretend to be the girl. The other the boy."

He laughed. "I'll put Zac in a wig. He'll hate it. We should stop talking about Leon, though. It's killing my boner."

I reached down and took hold of his firm shaft. "Nothing wrong with that boner, baby," I said as I stroked it a few times.

"I was being metaphorical. I really love your big dick. You wanna fuck me super hard and make me cum?"

"Like I need to be asked twice," I grinned. He pulled me back down, wrapped his legs around my waist and I plowed the hell out of him for a good minute, before he grunted and pushed my head back a little to get some additional air. He thrust up and cried out as he achieved his climax. I felt his ass tighten a couple times and I kept slamming him hard until I felt his body go almost limp. I sat back and looked at him. He'd shot a massive load all over himself, without any stimulation to his penis.

"Wow," Parrish exclaimed. "I've never done that before."

"You've never cum before?"

"No, I've never cum without my penis being played with. Layne was right, you're amazing at this. I love you."

I smiled. "Thanks, but I think that's the post orgasmic love. Once you calm down, you'll realize I was just as amazing, but that it was only the stimulation you love." I pulled back and eased my shaft out of him. He sighed as he felt the head exit past his sphincter.

"Awww, it's too bad you can't stay in there forever. It felt so good," he said as he lowered his legs from around my waist. "You gotta fuck Zac like that sometime tonight. He'll go insane."

"I'm not sure I'd like to be responsible for someone going insane. I'd probably feel compelled to pay their medical bills," I teased. "As long as he stays sane, I'd happily fuck him as long as you're there to watch."

He just grinned. "I think we should get back to the main party. Would you be upset if I asked Blake to fuck me sometime tonight?"

"I'm sure he'd enjoy that. I just hope you can pry him away from all the other action down there, although something tells me you're going to be pretty popular as well."

Parrish just smiled as we got off the bed and headed out of the room. I couldn't resist squeezing his ass again as we walked down the stairs. We agreed to mingle a bit so that we weren't monopolizing each other, but did agree to hook up later.

I smiled when I saw Layne leaning over the back of the chair intently watching two men spit roasting Kean. I guess this was either going to be his coming out party or his going back in party, depending on how much he enjoyed all the sex he was getting. I walked up behind Layne and ran my hand down between his ass crack.

He turned around to see who was touching him, and smiled when he saw it was me. "Hey Justin. You liking this party?"

"I'm not not liking it," I replied as I pressed up against him. He opened his legs a little and wiggled back towards me.

"I'm lubed if you wanna fuck me," he teased with a smirk.

"Baby, I'd wanna fuck you even if you weren't lubed."

"I couldn't take your dick if it weren't lubed," he replied. "You're kinda massive."

"Aww, thanks," I said as I rubbed the head of my penis up and down his crack before pushing hard into the rosebud and punched through his sphincter. I inched gently into him to let him get used to it, and then began to fuck him. "I'm pretty sure I didn't need to come to a party to fuck you though. I'm betting you'd let me do this whenever I wanted at my place."

"True, but this is pretty hot. I like it when guys act jealous when they see me having sex with someone else. At your place everyone likes sex, but no one is jealous of any one else."

"Blake might be jealous that I fuck you and Darcy and not him," I mentioned.

"True. He complains about that a lot. He says you still treat him like a little kid. I'm actually surprised that you're both here together, but I'm glad you are. Do you think you two are gonna hook up at some point?"

"I think there are plenty of other options for us to play with. Maybe I'll just do you twice instead," I replied as I held his hips and drove in deep on each thrust.

"I'd not object."

We fucked for a few more minutes before I pulled out and gave him a break. He spun around and kissed me as a thank you, then took off. I cleaned up in the nearest bathroom before wandering around again. Last thing you want is sticky lube dick all night.

I was walking through the living room, on my way to the kitchen when Blake came up to me dragging a boy along with him. "Hey Justin! Guess who this is?" He said grinning.

It took me a second, then it clicked in, but I let Blake have his moment.

"This is Anderson. Know who he is?" He asked again as if I we were now playing a game of 20 questions.

"Anderson?" I guessed.

"Yep. He's Quinn's big brother. You know, J.J.'s best friend."

I snapped my fingers. "That's right! I knew you looked familiar. I think the hair's just a little longer than when I saw you last."

"Please don't say anything to Quinn about me being here," he begged.

"Same goes for you," I added. "It's one of those parties where only the participants should know who was here. Have you guys met before?"

"I met him once. That's how I knew who he was," Blake answered. "We're just going to get a drink as I need a break for a few minutes. I hope I don't wear out before I get to play with everyone."

"I somehow don't think you're gonna wear out. My guess is if this was an elimination event. You'd be the last one standing. It's good to see you at this party, Anderson. When I first saw you, I thought you were really hot, and now that I've seen you without your clothes, you're even more so. How big is that cock?" I asked as I reached out to take a feel it, skinning it back in the process.

"About 6 inches," he replied.

"Not bad. Blake why don't you drop down and get this hard, so we can have real look at it," I said as I let go.

"Did you miss the part where I said I needed a break?" Blake asked, giving me a big grin as he fell to his knees and quickly lifted Anderson's cock into his mouth. I moved beside Anderson and put my hand on his ass to give it a good feel, and I wasn't disappointed. "This is one nice ass, Anderson. Good and firm. How many times you taken a dick tonight?"

"Only a couple," he admitted, with a slight nervous blush as he glanced down at Blake deep throating him.

"Well, something shaped that perfectly is probably going to attract quite a lot of admirers. I'm gonna enjoy trying that out myself at some point."

"Me too," Blake almost mumbled as he pulled Anderson's cock partially out his mouth.

I felt Anderson's chest, which was well defined for a 16-year-old, showing that he was probably athletic, or at least worked out. I tweaked each nipple and he gasped slightly. Don't you just love boys with sensitive titties?

Blake had done his job and gotten Anderson fully erect. He pulled back and took hold of the balls to pull it horizontal. I took a firm feel of it, and gave him a couple strokes.

"That's one strong erection. I guess you haven't lost your touch Blake. Layne and Darcy were obviously wrong about you being terrible at it."

"Like they'd say that," Blake said having sat back on his legs. "They know I'm the best they've ever had, or ever will have."

"Was he that good, Anderson?"

"He wasn't bad," he admitted.

"I see you've already met my boy, Anderson," Steve said loudly as he walked up to us. "Blake, you two are almost related."

"We are?" Blake asked from his kneeling position.

"Yes. He's Quinn's big brother, and with Quinn being Jimmy's best friend, it's like you're all family now," he said as he moved to pat Anderson on the ass. "Darndest thing about this boy; no matter how many times you fuck him, his ass tightens right back up like a virgin. He so tight that it's almost painful. Every time it's like opening a safe. Turn around and show them, Anderson."

Anderson turned around, and Steve pulled his ass cheeks slightly apart to show off the pale pink hole.

"Lately, I've been keeping butt plugs in him to see if we can't stretch him a little. I'm looking forward to the day I can just bend him over and spit fuck him. So much easier than having to clean up lube every time. Especially if you're out somewhere and you just need a quick hole to unload in. Am I right, Justin?"

"Sure," I agreed. I didn't want to get into a whole conversation about it, as who knows what crazy thing it would trigger in his head if I said something unexpected.

"I think I interrupted you guys though. It looks like you were just about to have some fun. Anderson, lie on the floor on your back, and Blake, why don't you kneel over him in a 69 position. I'm sure you'll like his cock, and he can use the practice on something as big as yours."

Anderson did as he was told, and lay on the floor face up. Blake didn't hesitate to straddle him, and quickly go down on the semi-hard cock. Anderson wasn't as quick to take Blake's rapidly inflating penis, but Steve knelt behind him and worked the cock into Anderson's mouth.

"That's better. Two beautiful boys enjoying time with each other. What could be a better sight? Well, I think I know one thing," he laughed as he opened his hand that had a small bottle of lube in it. He dripped some onto Blake's upturned ass, fingering it in deep. He wasted no time in pushing his own cock right up inside Blake and fucking him.

"I gotta give you props, Justin. Blake is one fine fuck. You should be proud of him. First, he knows how to use that big cock, and then this perfectly fuckable ass. He's a keeper."

"Yeah, that's what Colin and I were just saying at dinner the other day," I said sarcastically. "I mean if he wasn't all that and cute, he'd probably be on a ship bound for Thailand right now, but so far we like having him around to share at parties."

"Well anytime you want to swap boys for the weekend, just let me know. I know you're probably already fucking Layne regularly since he's over at your place a lot with his boyfriend, but I'll toss him in with Anderson if it'll help sweeten the deal."

"I'll get back to you on that. I haven't had Anderson yet, so I don't really know whether it'd be worth it or not," I replied as if this were some old-time bartering event.

"Boy's got a fine ass, just a little tight to be a truly comfortable fuck. His cock sucking skills aren't bad for a straight boy, but he's getting better all the time. I'd like to see him take that pole of yours, Justin. Slide it right down the back of his throat and give him something to work on."

"He's straight?" I asked as we talked about him as if he wasn't right in front of us.

"Yep, but toss him a few bucks and you'll have him out of his clothes offering himself up like Sunday dinner."

"Nice. I like Sunday dinners," Blake said as he paused the blowjob he was giving, grunting just slightly as he got fucked as well. "I call dibs when we get to fuck him, Dad."

I was still wondering when the hell we'd ever had Sunday dinners. "Dibs, huh? The only dibs happening is when I get Anderson to fuck you."

Steve pulled out of Blake as fast as he went in, and then slapped him on the ass. "Thanks for the fuck, Blake. Keep that tight for later. I'm gonna want to leave a load in there before you leave. Have fun Justin. Make sure you fuck Anderson at least once. Trust me he's worth it."

He stood up and left. Blake sat up and moved off Anderson. "You gonna fuck him, Justin" Blake asked. "I'd kinda like to watch."

"Why does that not surprise me?" I laughed. "Actually, it'd be more fun to watch Anderson take your ass."

"I'd normally love that, but right now I really need an ice pack on it. I'm getting fucked more than a cheerleader at cheer camp. Two, four, six, eight, who wants to help me masturbate."

Anderson laughed as he sat up. "That was good."

"It was nice meeting you Anderson. Will you be here all night?" I inquired.

"Yeah, I'm not leaving until morning," he said sounding slightly less impressed than he should be.

"Good. It was nice meeting you. Save at least one fuck for me tonight."

"I should go grab some water. My mouth is a bit dry."

He took off and we watched him walk away. Blake put his arm around my waist and leaned against me. "You shoulda fucked him, Dad. You taught me to never miss opportunity when it knocks, and it's a sex party. It's nothing but knocking."

When did I teach him that? "Don't worry buddy. When I'm ready, I'm not going to miss trying out that ass."

"Make sure you come get me when you're gonna do it. I really wanna go in there right after you. How many guys you do already?"

"It's not a contest, Blake."

"I know, but I'm gonna win anyway," he laughed. "Do you have any guys on your radar that you want?"

"Nope. Well, that's a lie. There's a lot of guys I want," I laughed. "Guess it's pretty hard to fool you. Are you just getting fucked, or are you doing other things too?"

"Dad, please," he said as he patted my ass. "You've seen my cock. You really think people don't want it? I'm a machine. Wait until the orgy starts."

"It hasn't started?" I asked looking around at the number of guys going at it.

"No, this is the warm up. I heard that we're all gonna get into one big pile later and go at it."

"I know you're having fun, but make sure you pace yourself, and don't be afraid to say no, when you don't want to do something, or someone."

"I pace myself. I go as fast as possible to make sure I get to everyone," he chuckled. "I'm looking forward to the 15 second conga line. At least that's what Layne called it."

"What's that?"

"Layne said all the boys kneel side by side over the edges of the chairs and couches and then the men fuck us for 15 seconds. On the bell, they all move one person over and go again until they've done everyone. Should be epic fun."

"Sounds like it."

"Guess what that means?" He said grinning at me.

"No idea."

"That means you're gonna have to fuck me too."

"I guess we'll see about that," I replied as I ruffled his hair. That usually gets him away from me, as he hates it when someone messes up his messy hair.

"You will," he beamed as he tidied his hair. "Catch you later."

He took off and I headed for the kitchen, stopping to watch a couple of boys enjoying one of the men. The younger one was sitting on the man's face, having his ass eaten and dick stroked, while the older teen was fucking the man and holding the shoulders of the other boy. I didn't watch for long, but it did stoke my interest in finding a boy of my own.

I was getting something to eat and drink as Steve came up beside me and put his arm around my waist. "Still having fun?"

"I thought I threw wild parties. This is out there."

"That's one thing about the younger guys, sex is so new to them that they can't get enough of it once they get started, so their enthusiasm is infectious. Trouble is they're not very experienced yet, so they either don't last long, or you have to be incredibly patient to ensure they continue having fun. That's why I like guys like you, Justin. You're still young enough to be incredibly cute, but experienced enough to make the sex interesting."

As he spoke, he bent me over the edge of the table and kicked my legs apart. I heard him open what I'm hoping is lube and not hot sauce, and slapped in into my ass. He wasted no time in grabbing my hips and plowing deep into me. As he fucked, I saw him keep leaning over to grab snacks. Damn it, I just became part of the buffet. One of his hands went around the back of my neck to hold my head flat onto the table and he fucked harder, with no sign of letting up. I guess that's the real difference in ages. Older guys could go a lot longer as they didn't have hair triggers like young guys.

"Bill, have you had a chance to fuck Justin yet?" I heard him say behind me.

"No, but I saw him giving your boy a good pounding earlier. I'm surprised Layne can even walk after that."

Steve gave a small grunt as he slammed me harder. "Layne is friends with Justin's boy, so I'm sure they've had a few pretty hot three ways together. Layne can handle it, and even if he couldn't, a big cock in that little ass is good for him. You want to take over for me in here?"

"I wouldn't want to have you leave before you're done," Bill said as he reached under to feel my cock.

"I'm good. I can always fuck him later," Steve replied as he pulled out and watched as Bill put himself inside me, and began fucking.

At least I received compliments from Bill as he got going. "I normally don't go for boys this old, but damn this is a nice ass. I can see why you enjoy it, Steve."

"How's your boy enjoying the party?"

"I'd say he's enjoying himself. He brought his friend Jonah with him this time, so he might be trying to show off a bit," Bill replied.

"Well, your boy is a lot of fun. Had him myself tonight. Zac may be 15, but that ass of his is made for cock."

"That it is. Took him a while to get used to it, now he can take it like a dime store hooker. Did you get a chance to do Jonah as well?"

"Not yet, but it's still early."

"Make sure you do. I figured Zac and him were fooling around together and confirmed it when I came home early one day, and caught them in the family room. The look on Jonah's face was priceless. I think he figured his life was over at being caught with my son's dick in his mouth. He got over that pretty fast when I flipped him onto his knees and spread his ass. He was so tight it took me ages to get into him properly, but now he's able to take me when I need him."

"Nice. I'll have to give his ass a ride for sure now."

"Get Zac involved in a three-way with you. You'll enjoy that. Hell, I have an idea. Why don't you take Zac and Jonah for an entire day one weekend? You give me Layne and Jimmy, and you can have Zac and Jonah."

"Jimmy doesn't live with us anymore. They found his real brother and they've been re-united."

"That's too bad. About him not living here anymore. I mean it's great that he's found real relatives, but it sucks that he won't be around. He's a lot of fun at these parties. It would have been interesting to see how he handled his coming-of-age party in a few years. That boy was always so interested in what the rest of us were doing. That shrieking and squealing he did when getting rimmed was infectious. He basically laughed himself into a stupor."

"Yeah. I miss his antics," Steve admitted. I wonder if they remember that I'm still here, despite the fact the I was still bent over the table being fucked by Bill. I grabbed a nacho from the bowl near me and dipped it salsa before I chowed down. I figure I could at least do something constructive while I lay there. "I'll have Layne get one of his friends to join him instead. He hangs around with some seriously cute boys. Most are straight, but they are pretty easy to get out of their clothes after a drink or two, or a couple joints."

"Yeah, I remember," Bill laughed. "I don't think I've ever seen that Clayton kid when he wasn't stoned. Not saying he's not a fun lay, but it would be nice if he'd participate once in a while. I wouldn't mind him for a weekend."

"You'd need a lot of booze and weed to keep that boy for a weekend. Could break the bank," Steve laughed. "He's pretty wasted right now. He's got a good mixture of pot and GHB in him right now. I gave him a tab of E before the party, so he'll be as sensitive as a chick at a feminist rally. I'm sure even as wasted as he is, he's gonna enjoy anything we give him."

"I dunno if he'll feel anything. I took him earlier tonight. He was passed out in a bedroom in just his underwear, so I ripped them open and really laid into him. Boy bounced nicely on the bed, but never stirred at all. How that boy doesn't know he's been fucked before is beyond me. Do you think he's faking it so he has deniability?"

"I dunno. I've thought that myself sometimes. You getting close yet?"

"Not really. I enjoy a good fuck like this, but I have enough control. Bust too soon and I'll be asleep before I'm ready to stop."

"Well, we wouldn't want that. You've seen what happens to guys who are asleep around here," Steve teased.

"Maybe a nap wouldn't be such a bad idea," Bill chuckled. "Right now, I'm thinking of taking that blond kid with the big dick again. He said he's 14, but with a cock that size he seems older."

"Is that Blake?" Steve asked as he patted me on the back.

"Yeah. That's his name. I was laying out on the floor with a boy on my face, when I felt someone lower themselves onto my cock to take a ride. When I tossed the one boy aside, I was pleasantly surprised at how beautiful Blake was, and that big cock was hypnotic. Apart from everything else that kid has going for him, have you seen how green his eyes are? Only eyes I've seen that green before were Jimmy's."

"There's a good reason for that," Steve said to him. "Blake is Jimmy's real brother."

"No way! Seriously? That's epic. I guess that explains why Jimmy has a bigger dick on him than most boys his age. By the time his balls drop, he'll be big as his brother. I'll bet that Blake kid fucks anyone he wants."

"From what I know, he does. He's friends with Layne, and I know they go at it pretty hard sometimes."

"So, your nephew is friends with your foster nephew's actual brother. Jesus Steve, you live one interesting life. Well now I definitely have to fuck him again. "Send Blake over to my place with Layne. THAT would be an amazing day."

"If you really want to try something fun, have Blake put that massive cock of his inside Zac and watch them fuck. Then enter Blake at the same time. You'll make him cum several times in a row. The boy just keeps going. Never seen anything like it."

"I'll be sure to add that in. Right now, I think I should go join in a gang bang somewhere."

Bill pulled out of me and left. I stood up and stretched the rest of my body. My ass was pretty well stretched already so I didn't need to work that.

"Sounds like Blake is as popular as always," Steve said as he put his arm around my waist.

"If I know Blake, if he found he wasn't currently the center of attention, he'd make himself the center."

"You've done a good job with him. He's hands down the most sexual boy I've ever met, especially considering he's only 14."

"Don't tell Blake that. He thinks he's 18 already. We're trying to medicate him to reduce his sex drive, but it's only making him hornier," I joked. It sounded good in my head, but came across a bit flat out loud.

"Only way to get the horny out of a boy is to screw it out of him," Steve beamed. "By the time Blake leaves here in the morning, he'll not want sex for a week."

I shook my head. "You've not really spent a lot of time with Blake, have you? You were more correct earlier when you said the more sex he gets, the more it energizes him. He'll be horny again before we back out of the driveway to head home."

"I think we can wear him out for longer than that. Last time Layne was in one of these, he couldn't get hard for two days and slept for almost 16 hours."

"You gotta be sure to give me the secret to that before I leave," I said as I looked across to the family room where boys were being used in every position and every hole imaginable.

"No secret. Just keep them awake all night with their holes filled constantly. They'll sleep soundly after that. Did you like Bill's cock?"

"It was fine," I admitted. Nothing memorable about it though. Average size and thickness. Just another non-descript dick in me at the end of the day.

"You fuck his son, Zac yet?"

"Not sure. I've done a lot of the guys, so it's possible." Not sure if that made me a stud or a slut, but I don't really mind either label at an orgy.

"Well don't miss out. Zac is pretty good. I'm sure all the guys would love that big cock of yours. Just make sure to go balls deep so they remember you."

"I'll be sure to do that," I assured him. Like I need his advice on how to fuck. I'm a legend...at least in my own mind. He left and I went back to the nachos. It's true what they say, you can't just have one. Nachos...not boys. Well, maybe boys too.

"Hey Dad!" Blake said as he hopped up beside me, almost giddy. "Cool party huh? You getting' laid lots?"

"Enough. From what I've heard, you're in pretty high demand yourself."

"Yeah, but that's pretty common. Everyone wants me. Girls, Women, Boys, Old men. Even you want me, but won't admit it in case I'm too much for you," he smirked as he leaned against me. I put my arm around him and let him rest for a minute. He may act like he's 18, but he still needs hugs like any kid.

He looked up at me. "Who you gonna do next? Wanna share someone?"

I laughed. "They're not large buckets of popcorn Blake."

I know, but it's fun to butter them up anyway, before you eat them."

"Funny."

"Do you know a guy named Zac?" I asked.

"Sure. He's totally your type. He's the one kissing that guy on the chair," he said pointing. He wasn't wrong, the boy was very much my type. "I could introduce you to him if you wanna share him with me."

"Why not," I said figuring it wouldn't be out of line to share a boy with my son at an orgy. I think that's even in the footnotes of my advanced parenting book. We waited a minute until we saw the kiss stop, and the man gently pat Zac's ass before heading off. Blake and I made a beeline for the boy.

"Hey Zac. This is my dad, Justin. He wanted to meet you as he thinks you're sexy AF."

"Hi Daddy," Zac smiled sweetly as he gave me a hug, then stepped back. "Wow, you guys really have nice penises."

"Glad you like them," Blake smiled as we both let Zac take hold of them. "We figured maybe we could both fuck you if you're interested."

"Hell yeah. Like at the same time or like a spit roast thing."

"Could you handle two cocks at once?" I asked surprised.

"No, but I'm in training to hopefully be able to do it one day soon. Let's go to the other living room. I think there's more space there," he suggested, before leading the way.

Blake fist bumped me as Zac stopped suddenly and dropped to his knees to take my cock into his mouth. I guess he's used to going for what he wants. Blake looked at me and raised his eyebrows a couple times, before he dropped to his knees and looked up with a really stupid grin. He moved in to help Zac suck my cock. I just put my hand on both their heads and played with their hair. "If you boys are gonna share that, one of you needs to deep throat it while the other works my balls." Zac swallowed me first, while Blake got underneath and sucked on my balls. I let them take turns until Blake sat back and wiped his mouth.

"I think that's as hard as he gets. He should take you doggy style, and you can suck my dick while he's fucking you," Blake suggested.

Zac nodded. "Yeah. Then when he cums you can go next."

"Decent. I won't even need lube. You'll be cum lubed."

Zac just gave a big grin as he spun around into position. Apparently, I didn't even need lube as he grabbed hold of my still wet cock and slipped it up his ass. I think he's done this before as it went in with a single thrust. Blake watched closely and licked his lips as I penetrated the boy in front of me. "Are you all the way in?" He asked as soon as I stopped moving.

"Yeah. You're obviously no stranger to being fucked, huh Zac?"

"No. I've done it a lot. Your cock feels really big in there though."

"Don't start fucking him yet, until I get in to place," Blake said as he scrambled on his knees to place himself in front of Zac, and fed him his cock. "Okay, now you can go."

"What? No starting pistol?" I teased. "You've got a pretty decent ass on you Zac. I think you were made to fuck."

"Mmmhmmm," he mumbled with Blake's cock buried at the back of his throat.

"How's he at giving head?"

"Wicked. Taking me deep, daddy," Blake grinned.

"Daddy? Really? Let's stop that before it becomes a thing," I said quickly.

We happily spit roast Zac for a while with Blake leaning forward a couple times. First to rub down Zac's ass to feel me fucking him, and the second to play with my nipples. I encouraged Zac to suck Blake harder, which seemed fitting. I had cum a lot already, so I just faked it and pretended to orgasm in him. I have a feeling he'll never know. I pulled out and slapped his ass.

Zac leaned back a little and looked at Blake. "Your turn. That was great, Daddy. I hope we can hook up again someday."

"I'd like that. I'm sure if you get Blake's number, he'll invite you over whenever you want," I said as I got out of the way for Blake to take my place."

I watched as Blake entered and began to fuck him. Zac reached over to guide me around to the front where he could suck my dick next. Personally, the taste of a lubed cock isn't great, but when you're horny, you ignore it. Blake fucked him for a while before announcing the arrival of his orgasm. He shook pretty hard as he shoved himself all the way into Zac and held on.

"That's so hot having cum from both of you in me. My turn now," he said as he knelt up; his erection still at full strength. If you guys 69 with Blake on top, I can fuck Blake while you get to watch Justin."

"Sounds hot to me!" Blake said excitedly as we moved into our new positions. I was barely on my back before Blake was over top of me slurping my cock into his mouth. He took hold of his own dick and guided it firmly into my mouth. I guess he wasn't taking any chances that I might not blow him. I watched as Zac leaned in to rim Blake's ass and play with his balls while I was deep throating him. Zac didn't spend a lot of time doing that before he spit on his cock and pushed it into Blake. It's always hot being in this position and watching a boy being penetrated. I felt my own cock throb at the sight. Blake was doing an amazingly good job of giving me head. I guess practice really does make perfect.

The three of us stayed connected for a few minutes, until Zac announced he was close. "I'm gonna pull out and spray it all over your ass, before I finish inside you, Blake. That way my cum will run down your cock and into Justin's mouth."

"Mmmm, yeah," Blake moaned as he paused my blowjob. I wasn't objecting either. I wanted to watch, but when a guy above you is about to spray cum everywhere, it's advisable to close your eyes. I waited until he pulled out and began jerking himself off furiously, then shut my eyes. I heard the orgasm as he grunted and then Blake moved suddenly. I'm guessing that was the re-entry thrust. True to his word, I tasted the cum running down Blake's shaft into my mouth. I opened my mouth a little the let more in. He hadn't shot a lot from what I could tell, which really wasn't a surprise considering how much sex we'd all been having. I couldn't feel cum on my face, so I opened my eyes in time to see Zac pull back out and slap Blake on the ass.

"Thanks guys. That was fun. I'm already looking forward to our next time together."

With that, he got up and left. Blake quickly pulled himself out of my mouth and sat upright. He pulled his ass cheeks apart and lowered himself firmly onto my face so that I could lick up the dripping cum. Once I was done, he got off and spun around to lie on his side and cuddle up against me. "That was hot, right? Zac is awesome."

"That he is. Pretty sweet tasting cum too," I admitted.

Blake reached back to touch his ass then sucked his finger. "Mmmm...yeah that's pretty good," he agreed, before reaching over to grab my dick and begin stroking it. "We're still both pretty horny. You maybe wanna fuck me since we're at a sex party?"

"Possibly later," I said pulling him on top of me and giving him a hug. His whole face lit up.

"I love that we can go to parties like this together! I'm wearing you down, huh?"

"Since the day you arrived," I laughed. "It would be a bit hypocritical to say no when I've been having sex with everyone else. Many of them your age as well. But whatever happens here stays here. It doesn't mean we start having sex every time you get horny."

"Dad," he said patting me gently, "you're too old to have sex that often."

"Little shit," I smirked.

"Basically, I have sex immunity while we're here, right?"

"Sure. I can go with that definition."

"Good, because remember when you were in that group thing earlier where you were sucking the two cocks at once?"

"Yeah?"

"And then that other guy joined and dropped down on both cocks at the same time, and you sucked his dick while he rode them."

"How could I forget something like that?" I said staring at him.

"And the whole time you were doing those guys, others were sucking your dick and you were getting fucked, right?"

"Sure. That's sort of how orgies go."

"How did you like it? The fuck, I mean?"

"It was good. Between that and the blowjobs I was getting, it was driving me pretty wild."

"And the cock in you was hitting your prostate properly?"

"He was definitely hittin' it right."

He moved his face closer so we were almost nose to nose and gave me a huge smile. "That was me in there. I was watching and some older guy grabbed my cock and put it in your ass. I was gonna say something, but I just let him push me into you. Did you really like it?"

"I'll admit that your cock feels amazing. No wonder you're in demand."

"I was thinking that if you wanna get even, you can fuck me good and hard to show me some of your moves."

I wrapped my arms his back tighter and gave him a stronger hug. "How about I fuck you when it's just you and me, and we've recovered from this party? It'll make it a bit more special for you."

He frowned slightly. "Is this your way of hoping I'll change my mind when there's not so much sex in the air driving me insane?"

"You caught me. That's exactly what I'm thinking," I laughed. "I guess you've proved that you really are mature enough to handle sex now, so a lot of the rules we had before should be re-evaluated. We didn't want you to rush through being a kid on your eager trip to become an adult. I can proudly say, `see that guy over there being gang banged by half the room. That's my son!'"

"And the father of the year award goes to..." Blake giggled, before leaning in to kiss me. "I love you."

"I love you too, buddy. Now how about we get up and rejoin the party before we fall asleep on each other?"

"I'd be cool with that. You're comfortable to sleep with."

"You're not, mister squirmy."

"That's only because I'm usually horny when I'm sleeping with you guys. If you fucked me and made me cum a few times, I probably would be so tired I wouldn't move."

"I guess we'll find out, won't we?"

"Yeah, we will!"

We headed back to the party to join in where we could. There certainly wasn't a shortage of things to play with, and the boys all looked like they were having a great time. Most of them seemed to have permanent erections, and their asses must have been sore, not just from getting fucked, but from the amount of time they'd been grabbed and squeezed. I couldn't help but rub a few smooth ones myself. At a party like this it's pretty hard to just sit down and take a break. Usually as soon as you're sitting some boy will drop between your legs and start sucking you off, or ride you when you were hard. Not that I'm complaining, I just couldn't do that 24/7.

I proved that point as I sat on the couch and lay back to relax. Layne plopped down beside me. "Still having fun?"

"Of course," I smiled almost too exhausted to make my face move properly.

"Blake sure is popular, eh? Looks like he's still going strong," he said looking over to where Blake was in the middle of a group. He was riding some guy that was lying on his back. He was bent over kissing the older guy while being thrust into. A second guy was licking Blake's ass and the cock going in and out of him. A few times the man would ease back and lube a finger to slide into Blake's ass along with the cock he was taking. This looked like it could be leading to Blake's first double fuck. I'm not sure how I feel about that. I've accepted that the boy loves cock as much as he loves pussy, but not sure I want to see two older guys double penetrating his small ass. As I watched them play, a third man kneeled down beside them and slid his cock between Blake and the man he was kissing. This led to them sharing his shaft for a bit. Layne reached over and grabbed my cock and stroked it gently. I put my arm around him and pulled him in closer.

"Are you still okay if I come over to your house to play with you guys?" Layne asked suddenly out of nowhere.

"Of course, why wouldn't I be?" I asked frowning curiously.

"Uncle Steve said that my parents called him concerned about J.J. They are still freaking out that you're trying to make him gay and teach him your `sinful' ways."

"Our sinful ways huh? I'm guessing they think sex is sinful?"

"Only sex with the same gender. Not sex with someone you're married to, and not married to another boy. That's also sinful...apparently. Did you know that J.J. has been calling my parents to talk to them?"

"Yeah. I heard him beg to go home one day. We're dealing with it."

"You might wanna deal faster. I heard my parents saying that they're gonna make sure they win custody in court."

"Yeah, we're aware of it. I don't know which side you're on in this fight, but as difficult as it may be for you, Jimmy really does belong with his biological brother. It honestly wouldn't be right to separate them."

"I know. I mean I miss Jimmy as my brother. Like a lot. I get these terrible stomach cramps when I think of him not being around anymore, but at least he's with you guys so I can still see him. I hope when he gets all his memories back, it'll be easier for him."

"We all hope that, Layne. As I'm sure you know without me having to say it, you're welcome over at the house as much as you want. Just be careful that your parents don't find out or I'm sure you'd be forbidden from having any contact with us, and if they get a restraining order, we'd have to obey it."

"I know. I'm being super careful. I never bring my real phone with me, and I make sure there are no people in cars spying on your house before I arrive. Never know if there's some private investigator lurking."

"I'm sorry you have to go through that."

"It's okay for now. I'm sure my parents will eventually give up. I mean they're out of town six months of the year, so unless they're doing shit long distance, I don't have to worry about those periods."

"We're hoping they give up too and let J.J. just have a normal life from this point forward. I wonder how your parents would feel if they showed up at this party?"

He laughed. "Fuck, could you imagine? It'd be an epic meltdown situation. I'd be sent off planet to live and Uncle Steve would be disowned by my parents for sure. They never come over here though. I'm not even sure they actually know where he lives."

"That sound like the best scenario," I said pulling him in for a hug. "Just so you know, I enjoy seeing you when you come over. Drop by whenever you want."

"Thanks," he grinned, then to show his appreciation, he lowered his head onto my lap and gave me a gentle blowjob.

The night had really ramped up by this point, and I'm pretty sure everyone from the youngest to the oldest, was either drunk or stoned, or both. I of course was completely sober...except for the six drinks I'd had. I couldn't be sure, but Blake was looking wasted himself. I'd like to say it was probably only from a couple drinks, but his eyes were pretty red, so I'll be asking him later if he actually tried weed as well.

Pretty much everyone was in the main room in what could only be described as a big pile. It was like watching Piranha at an all you can eat buffet. The center point was six of the boys. Three on their back, with three more kneeling over them 69ing each other. Then six men were inside the boys fucking them from each side. That was getting the most attention, but it certainly wasn't the only thing going on. I was involved in my own group activity. I had Anderson on his stomach, enjoying my first fuck with him. It had definitely been worth the wait, but I have a feeling he had been well used tonight, as he wasn't as tight as had been previously advertised. As I enjoyed a rhythmic fuck, I felt hands grabbing my ankles before pulling my legs apart. No doubt someone wanted to see us more clearly. As my legs were held, I felt another hand begin to fondle my balls and rub at my ass. That was definitely helping me enjoy the fuck I was giving. Moments later, a face dropped between my cheeks and I was being rimmed.

I barely had time to enjoy that before things really began to pick up speed. The tongue in me was quickly replaced with a fat cock. It didn't feel that long, but it was doing a good job of stretching me nonetheless. I was having a little difficulty lying in this position being fucked, while also trying to fuck. I gave into it and began nibbling on Anderson's neck. This was another thing that got interrupted as my head was lifted up and a cock shoved into my mouth. I felt my ass being slapped before the cock in it was pulled out and replaced with another one. At least Anderson was getting a good long fuck out of this. Both cocks in me were replaced with two others. It's like a tag team match, only I don't get to tag anyone. The cock in me was much longer than the other two, so I felt it more, but it's not like I'm complaining.

At least I wasn't until after it came to an end. I was pulled out of Anderson and watched as he was pulled up onto his knees and fucked doggy style, while another man got under him to suck his cock, and a third shoved his hard pole down Anderson's throat. I looked up to see who belonged to that cock and found Blake smiling at me. He just waved, and then grabbed Anderson's head to pull him more firmly onto his cock.

I was about to say something, but was pulled into another group activity. This `fill any hole' orgy continued for at least the next hour, and no matter where you looked, it was a sea of sexual activity. If you hadn't fucked or been fucked during this, you probably should give up sex and join a convent. I barely knew where one guy stopped and another started. I think towards the end, cocks were going in and out of me and I barely noticed. It would be safe to say that I was officially exhausted.

The night did eventually wind down to the point where there were only a few people still awake, and none as active as earlier. I hadn't seen Blake in a while, so I wandered upstairs to see if I could locate him, and maybe to find a place to crash. I first stopped at Layne's room, and found him sandwiched between two big hairy guys. God, I'd wake up with a rug burn rash from that for sure. I peeked in the room where I'd seen Clayton earlier, and he was still there, only he was being fucked slow and deep by one older guy as a second watched. He's either super great at faking it, actually drugged to unconsciousness, or dead. I hoped someone checked for breathing.

The next room was Steve's, which is where I found Blake. Anderson was lying on his side in bed with one leg over Steve's being fucked sideways (a position that is apparently not Blake's favorite). He looked like he was asleep, while Blake was on his knees at the side of the bed sucking his dick. I noticed that Blake appeared to have a butt plug in his ass. I'm guessing someone finally got tired of all that cum running out of him onto the carpets. I rolled my eyes and went to the next room. There I found Leon in the bed by himself. I wandered over and found he was covered in cum. I guess he'd had a good time. Maybe he was one of those young kids that thinks that the more cum you have all over you, the faster you go through puberty. It's an urban myth...at least I think it is.

I went into the bathroom to get a warm wash cloth and towel. I returned and gently cleaned him up a bit before managing to get him under the covers. I crawled in next to him as it seemed like a nice comfortable place to sleep. Certainly better than lying on the floor somewhere. I'm pretty sure I was asleep before my head fully settled onto the pillow. I don't know if I slept as much as went into a deep coma, because it was about 6 hours later before I woke up again. Leon was snuggled up against me with my morning boner between his legs. I'm pretty sure I didn't put it there, but after a wild sex party, who knows what your dreams make you do. I went to move it, but Leon's small hand reached back to grab my ass. I'm guessing he was warm and comfortable. I really need to pee though.

"I'll be right back Leon. I just have to pee," I whispered to him as I inched back again and slipped out from under the warm covers. He was right behind me as I made my way to the bathroom. He looked like I felt, and was only half awake as he took a pee next me. I don't think he'd planned on washing his hands, but when he saw me do it, he copied me. Strange isn't it? You can suck a dozen dicks and no one says to wash anything, but hold your own dick to pee and suddenly you're a disgusting pig if you don't wash your hands for 20 seconds. Who makes up these rules? It's girls, isn't it? It's always girls!! Sometimes it's the grocery store people too who don't want you fondling their melons until your hands are washed.

The two of us crawled back into bed where it was warm, and he instantly turned to face me and snuggled up tight. Since I had no place else to put my arm, I wrapped it around him and we fell back asleep. The next time I awoke Leon had his hand around my cock like it was his own personal security blanket. I removed it and he opened his eyes.

"Hi sir," he smiled.

"You don't have to call me sir," I told him. In fact, I wish he'd stop doing that. "I'm Justin."

"Okay. I like your penis. It gets really big."

"Thanks. Yours will too one day," I assured him.

"I know. I only just almost started puberty, but I'm already bigger than my friends when their wieners get stiff. Smaller ones are easier to suck, but bigger ones are more fun."

Said every gay guy ever. "You ready to get up or do you want to sleep some more?" I asked looking at the cute kid lying beside me.

"What are you gonna do?"

"I'm gonna get up and have a shower. After all that activity last night, I must stink."

He leaned in to sniff me. "You smell okay to me," he announced. "But if you wanna shower, I can go do that."

I didn't remember inviting him, but I guess I have a new friend now. I mean just because you sleep naked with someone, and pee together as he holds your dick, doesn't make you friends...does it? I suppose at twelve if you learn each other's names and spend ten minutes playing Lego, you're friends. Naked and dick holding, you're moving to best friend status.

We got out of bed and hit the shower. I helped wash the parts he couldn't reach, as he needed it more than I did since he was still very crusty in places, especially his hair, which needed a couple rounds of shampoo to untangle it all. He was almost presentable, and definitely cute, by the time we finished and dried off. He stayed wrapped in the towel as the air was a lot colder than being snuggled up together. One thing about being that size is that a big fluffy towel covers almost all of you, as compared to when you're older and it only covers half. When we were ready, we dumped the towels and headed back downstairs naked again.

It was certainly a lot quieter this morning than it had been last night. There were only a couple of men sitting around watching the live show on the floor in front of them. I'll give you one guess as to who was in the show...Blake. He had straddled some older guy and was riding him hard. He was stroking his own erection as he bounced up and down. The only thing missing was a cowboy hat and a yee-ha, and we'd have ourselves a rodeo. Leon ran over to his dad who was curled up with Jonah, stroking his dick. He kissed both of them before making himself comfortable against them.

I went to sit next to Layne who was playing with himself as he watched the show on the floor. "`Morning," he said as he shuffled up against me. "God, Blake's so hot isn't he. I wish he was fucking me."

"Knowing Blake, you won't have to wait long."

"Where did you end up sleeping last night?" Layne asked.

"I crashed in the spare bedroom with Leon."

"He's cute. How was he?"

"I didn't have sex with him," I said quickly. "We just slept. It was the only bed with space. Yours and Steve's were a bit full."

"Yeah. I got fucked a few times last night. I think Uncle Steve likes Blake. Probably sees him like another nephew now, with Jimmy living with you."

"Blake never misses an opportunity to have sex either, as he's proving right now."

"I wish my parents were as open as you and Colin. Blake's so lucky that he gets to be whoever he wants."

"Blake might get too much of what he wants," I said as we watched him continue to bounce hard on the guy he was riding. I wondered if they were fucking or having an endurance contest. I didn't have to wait long as Blake suddenly let out a loud grunt and shot a pretty big load all over the guy's chest. When he finally stopped pumping, he sat down hard on the guy, clearly spent. The guy grabbed Blake's hips and began thrusting as he took over the fucking. It wasn't long before he announced he was cumming, and slammed Blake down hard onto himself. You could see his balls move as he visibly shuddered, obviously filling Blake up with whatever morning load he had.

Once he was done, he let go of Blake's hips, wiped his fingers through the mess on his hairy chest and scooped everything he could into his mouth, before pulling Blake down to kiss him. As Blake leaned forward the cock popped out of his ass like a cork from a bottle and I could see jizz leak from his well used hole. That's my boy! I wonder if that's something I should be proud of. Still think I could get a bumper sticker for the car. I keep meaning to look into that. Wonder what would have the most meaning? Proud parent of a power bottom.' Proud parent of deep throat.' Proud parent of a cum guzzler.' The best one I ever saw said. `I child-proofed my house but they STILL get in.' There's just so many options.

Blake separated from the guy and came over to sit next to me. "Hi Dad! Did you see me?"

"The whole room saw you. What do you think caused all these boners?"

"That's `cause I'm sexy AF," he smiled as he leaned in against me. "Soooo...how was your night?" he asked in an amused voice.

"Mine was great. How about yours?"

"Awesome. Steve said I can come back anytime. How was Leon?" He asked. I know that tone. He was setting me up for an attack. I wasn't about to fall for it.

"He was a nice kid to sleep in the same bed with. Unlike some kids, he doesn't squirm all over keeping you awake, and he doesn't try to get to places he shouldn't when we're trying to sleep."

"Did he have a hot little ass?"

"I wouldn't know, Blake. I didn't have sex with him. From what I saw last night, you'd know that better than I would."

"Yeah, I ate that ass a few times. I told Steve to make sure he lets me know when Leon's party is. I'm definitely gonna be there. So how come you slept in the same bed together?" He asked, almost accusatory.

"Because it was the only place with space. Your bed was already full, as was your mouth."

"Burn!" Layne laughed.

"Hey, what can I say? I sleep better with a cock in me," Blake said not missing a beat.

"Maybe I should be asking you how Anderson was?"

"He's fuckin' awesome. His ass fits my cock perfectly. I bet we did it six times last night. So hot! Yeah, I think we're friends now. Steve really used both of us pretty hard too. I think it turned him on watching me and Anderson go at it."

"You did ask," Layne said smiling as he listened to us.

As I looked around the room, everyone was just in a relaxed mood and certainly very different from the sex crazed activity of last night. Wade, was lying against one of the older men and seemed content as his body was being rubbed all over, including his erection. Jonah had slid off the couch and was happily sucking Leon's dad's dick, while Leon was full face kissing his dad, who was rubbing his ass. I'm guessing this isn't the first time the three of them have played together.

Blake, Layne and I went to grab some food from the kitchen, and almost bumped into Clayton who was stumbling down the stairs wrapped in a towel. He basically ignored us as he zombie walked to the kitchen.

"What's with the towel, Clayton?" Steve asked as we all approached.

"Couldn't find my clothes. Woke up naked and all I could find was the towel in the bathroom," he replied groggily.

"You know how it is around here, buddy. You don't need clothes. No one else is wearing anything," he said as he unfastened the towel and pulled it free. Clayton almost immediately put his hand over himself for privacy. Steve shook his head. "Really? After all the times you've been over here, you're still shy?"

He grabbed Clayton's wrist and moved it away from his crotch. "You should be proud of your body, Clay. I can't imagine anyone who wouldn't appreciate seeing you naked. What about you guys? How do you think Clayton looks?"

"I think he looks good, but I'm used to him being over here," Layne remarked.

"He looks fine to me too. Good toning and muscles. You an athlete?" I said trying to be supportive.

"Yeah. I'm into hockey, mostly. A little tennis too," he replied as we grabbed some food.

"You look pretty hot to me. Do you get lots of blowjobs when people see your cock?" Blake added with his usual finesse.

"Sure. Chicks love my cock," he replied, making sure we understood he was straight. He did blush as he became more self-conscious again.

"Nice. Did you get laid last night? I think I had so much sex I'm good for a week," Blake announced.

"I was pretty stoned last night, so I just slept," he replied.

"Too bad. You wanna maybe go fool around after we have something to eat?"

"I thought you just said you were good for sex for a week?" I smirked.

"I am, doesn't mean I couldn't have more sex, just that if I didn't get any, I'd be fine for a week. There's a difference, Justin."

"Thanks for the offer, but I'm straight. Not really into the whole guy on guy thing," he said quickly as he sat at the table and hitched right up to it, assumingly to hide as much of his nudity as he could.

"Clayton enjoys blowjobs, Blake, but really doesn't go for more than that. He hasn't learned to enjoy his prostate yet," Steve told him.

He may not have learned to enjoy it, but that didn't mean it wasn't getting plenty.

"Dude, that's the best part. I didn't like it at first either, but once I tried it, shit, I can't get enough. If I could keep a vibrating butt plug in there all day, I would. Trouble is they make noise, and people look at you funny in math class."

Clayton just gave a little grin. "I won't even ask how you know that."

"Hi Clay!" Wade said as he approached us. His smaller penis still fully hard from the attention it received from his admirers.

"Hey kid. You should get dressed so we can head home. We have things to do today," he replied.

"I know, but it's way more fun here. I wish we could run around without clothes at home."

"Thankfully, we can't," Clayton replied. "You're already naked about a thousand percent more than I'd like."

"Are you just worried in case I get a bigger penis than yours?" He teased.

"Not at all. First because I'm your big brother, so I'll always be bigger than you, and second because I really don't give a shit how big someone else's penis is."

"I'm pretty sure I'm gonna be bigger than Justin by the time I stop growing," Blake bragged. "I'm almost there. I'm eight and he's eight and a half, but I'm only 14, so I still have lots of growing to do."

"I saw your penis when it was hard, Blake and it's really big. I hope mine gets that big," Wade said with a huge smile.

"Just eat lots of vegetables and meat. That helps you grow better. Oh, and eat plenty of fruit. That makes your cum taste sweeter."

"Gross!" Clayton said quickly. "I'm trying to eat here. Can everyone stop talking about penises before I hurl?"

"Sorry Clayton. Please don't be mad at me. I just like to learn about stuff so I know more things," Wade apologized.

"I'm not mad at you, dude. Just go find your clothes so we can leave."

"You need clothes too," he pointed out.

"Your clothes are in my room, Clayton. I can take you up and show you," Steve said helpfully, as he rubbed the boy's shoulders.

"We should probably get going too, Blake," I suggested.

"I should go take a shower first. Wanna come help me?" He asked.

"I already had a shower."

"Layne? You wanna come with me? I could use some help," Blake said as he stood up and took Layne by the hand.

"Try not to take hours," I warned.

"I'm too tired to do much anyway, Dad. I'll be fast," Blake replied as they ran off.

Wade took off with a banana. I'm hoping he's gonna eat it for breakfast, and not lube it up. You never know for sure at that age. Steve guided Clayton upstairs and I was left in the kitchen by myself. I looked over to the family room where not much was happening except for a little light groping and some kissing between those that were left. I poured myself a coffee and had some breakfast.

True to his word, Blake and Layne were back in less than 15 minutes, looking much fresher. Blake had all our clothes with him and dumped them on the couch beside me. "I got all our stuff."

"Thanks. You ready to go?"

"I think so. I probably need some sleep when I get home," he admitted.

"I have no doubt. Even I'm still tired."

"That's because you're old. I'm tired because I pretty much stayed up all night having sex," he boasted as he got dressed. Again with the old crack. One day he's gonna be 23, and I'm going to remind him of these comments.

Once we were dressed, we said goodbye to Layne. "We should thank Steve for the party. Is he back downstairs yet?" I asked.

Layne just grinned. "He's got Clayton in his room, so I'm guessing they could be a while, but I can let him know you left."

"Thanks. Catch you later."

"Yeah, wicked party Layne," Blake said giving him a hug. "If you're friends with any of the guys around our age, invite them over to my place and we can go swimming or bang out a couple sessions in my room."

"I know a couple that'd be into that. Zac couldn't stop talking about the two of you. Said he'd want to be DP'd by both of you, so he'd be into it for sure. Later, dudes."

"Cool," Blake said as we headed for the door.

"Do you know what DP'd meant?" I asked once we were in the car.

"Of course! I'm woke. It's deep penised," he said confidently.

"Close. It means double penetrating. Two dicks at once." I'm sure he knew that, but maybe he was just too tired to remember.

"Ouch. I dunno if I could do that. One is enough. Maybe if they were the size of Leon's penis, I'd be okay, but not two our size."

I noticed that he now considered us both the same size. It'll be bad enough if he gets taller than me. I sure don't need him swinging a bigger dick around too.

We rode home in relative silence which almost proved how tired Blake was as he normally talked non-stop. As we got in the house, he just looked at me. "I'm gonna go to sleep for a bit if that's cool."

"Sounds like a plan. I might join you in that idea."

"Wanna sleep in my bed or yours?" He asked.

I hadn't meant that we'd sleep together, but after the night we'd just had, why not? "Yours. Maybe I'll wiggle all over your bed, like you do in mine. See how you like it," I joked.

"Fine by me," he shrugged. "You wanna grab something to eat, or just go to sleep?"

"I'm up for just sleeping, and when we wake up, we can grab Colin and J.J. and head to brunch."

"He slapped me on the back. Oh, you gay boomers and your brunches. It's okay to have breakfast in the afternoon now, ya know. That's why McDonald's now serves it all day."

I was too tired to start the lecture that I'm NOT A FUCKING BOOMER! We made our way upstairs and hit the bed, falling asleep almost as soon as we were undressed. I was only out for a couple hours when I woke up with a serious case of afternoon wood. It's like morning wood, but in the afternoon...in case that wasn't clear. Blake was still sleeping face down and it appeared as if he was in the same spot as when he fell asleep. Maybe he's right about not moving unless he's horny.

I reached behind me and pulled open his night table drawer. He was still collecting bottles of lube, like he always had. I guess the good thing is that if we ever need several litres of it, we know where to find some. I grabbed a bottle and pushed the cover off myself before popping the top on it. I thought I'd done it very quietly, but Blake's head quickly turned to look at me, and he smiled.

"I could use some of that," he said as he lifted a hand up.

"Relax and go back to sleep. This IS for you," I said as I dripped some on his ass and fingered it around his hole before sliding my index finger inside. Once I had him prepared, I coated my erection and tossed the bottle aside. Blake, still on his stomach, had been watching me silently.

"Are you gonna fuck me?"

"Seems a little obvious, doesn't it? You do want fucking, don't you?" I asked, almost redundantly. He spread his legs and thrust his ass up. I think that's bottom speak for yes.

I rolled on top of him and used my knees to spread his legs as wide as they would go. I held my dick and leaned in to rub the shiny mushroom head around his lubed rosebud. He moved his ass around and moaned gently each time the head slid across his entrance. I pushed firmly against it and lay down on him. I thrust my hips towards him, penetrating his outer ring. He moved his hand back to my ass to pull me in the rest of the way, as he pushed back to meet me. He was no newbie to this and it showed. I kissed his neck and gently fucked him nice and deep for several minutes, before leaning in to ask how he was liking it.

"Oh, have you started? I thought you were still warming up," he said, being a smart ass. "I thought it'd feel bigger."

"Such a little shit, aren't you?" I chuckled as I kissed his neck again. "Does that mean you're not enjoy it, and I should stop?"

"God no. You need the practice," he teased.

"Think so huh? Fine, let's give you something to remember, but I hope it doesn't ruin sex with everyone else once you've had my `A' game."

"Like that's a thing," he said as he lay there with me inside him. I pulled his legs closed with my feet, and stretched out on him, so I could use my full weight for the fuck. I increased my speed and slammed him harder with rapid thrusts.

I slammed, and he moaned or sighed each time I went fully in, then breathed deep as I pulled back. It became almost a rhythmic noise. I locked my fingers with his and held him down as I pummeled the hell out of his ass. I guess the days of pretending he's too young for major sex are long gone. He could easily keep up with the best of us. I was giving it all I had and was sweating pretty profusely as I exerted more and more energy into him. At one point he turned to try and look at me. "Oh fuck this feels AWESOME! Fuck me harder. Pound my little pussy!!"

I squeezed his hands and thrust my hips with even more force. Each time he made some sort of noise indicated I was hitting the right spots. I have to admit I was almost making as much noise as he was.

We both heard a small giggle, and almost simultaneously our heads turned towards the bedroom door. It opened and J.J. walked in. This was Blake at ten all over again. The boy was naked with a baby boner, and grinning from ear to ear.

"Can I play?" he asked as he moved towards the bed. Is this the part where I say `we were just play wrestling'?

"We were just doing adult stuff," I replied, knowing full well that J.J. understood what was happening. I was saying it primarily for Blake's sake.

"I know. Layne and Uncle Steve do it all the time. They let me watch so I know what to do when I'm older. Like when my new balls drop in," he said as he scrambled on the bed next to us.

"Usually this is a private thing, J.J."

"I know. We're in private. We wouldn't do it outside or nuthin'," he reasoned as he lay down to look at Blake. "You like the sexy games, Blake?"

"I do buddy, but it's not something you should worry about until you're older. You got lots of time for sex once you become a teenager."

Does this sound familiar? Like what we told him when he was ten. We all see how well that turned out.

"I know. Uncle Steve said that I was still growing so I shouldn't do the stuff you guys are doing until I'm way older, like 13. I'm only allowed to do the other stuff until I get puberty."

"Like what?" Blake asked.

"Like I can play with penises, which is fun. Especially when they kinda move in your hands. I also like it when I get my bum licked. It tickles a ton and makes my wiener feel all tingly afterward. Uncle Steve showed me and Quinn how to suck each other's penises at the same time, which is way fun. We do that all the time when we hang out, but in private like you're supposed to. You want me to play with your penis while Justin does your bum with his wiener?"

"No thanks. I'm good," Blake replied. "Do you know what it's called when two people do this?"

J.J. gave a little nervous giggle. "Yeah, but it's that word you get in trouble for saying. I accidentally said it once at my parent's house, and I couldn't watch TV for a whole week."

"It's cool. You can say it here and not get into trouble. I'm just checking to see if you know the right words for stuff," Blake explained.

J.J just smiled and looked at me for assurance.

"You won't get in trouble," I nodded as I lay on top of Blake, having basically stopped the aggressive fuck I'd been giving him. I would have pulled out, but then he'd see more of both of us. He picked the wrong time to show up as I was almost ready to cum. This is like being edged, times ten.

"It's called fucking, right?" He blurted out.

"Right," Blake agreed. "Do you maybe wanna leave so we can finish?"

"Awww...no fair. Layne lets me stay and watch. Blake, if we're really brothers, do you think my penis will be as big as yours when I get puberties?"

"Well we are real brothers, and while we can't know for sure how big you'll get, big penises run in the family. I'm sure you'll be pretty huge. Hey, when me and Justin are done, we'll come hang out with you for the rest of the day, and do something together."

"It's okay. You guys can finish. I don't mind watching. Sometimes when my penis gets super hard like it is now, Layne sucks on it as he said it helps him finish faster. You wanna suck on it, Blake?"

"No thanks, buddy. I'd feel better if you went to get dressed so we could play later. Have you had a shower?"

"Yep. All clean. Okay, but just so you know, I'm not a little kid. I like to join in with this stuff too. Guess you just don't like me around as much as Uncle Steve and Layne yet, huh?"

He bounced off the bed and left the room as quickly as he'd entered.

"That went well," Blake sighed as I resumed fucking him, but let's face it, neither of us were really into it anymore. After another minute, I pulled out and lay beside him. He turned to face me.

"So now what?"

"Well, you can spin around and I'll suck you off until you cum. That should take care of the morning wood," I suggested.

"Not that. I mean with J.J.? He thinks I don't like him because I won't have sex with him. He's my brother. I love him. I just don't want him doing sex yet. I mean he'll figure it out soon enough, and I can give him the talk when he's ready, but not yet."

I just gave him a big grin.

"What?" he asked.

"Funny, when the shoe is on the other foot, isn't it? This is you all over again in a different package. The pesky little kid wanting to grow up faster than his years, while everyone else is trying to keep him a kid. The I'm old enough to do that', guy. Come on Dad, show me how to fuck. I can handle it.'

"Yeah, I get it. But this is different."

"How, exactly?"

"J.J. is my brother. I have to protect him from stuff. Even like doing sex before he's ready to handle it."

I gave him an amused look.

"I know. I know. I do that too, but I'm 14. I have the equipment to have sex. He's still a little kid whose balls haven't even dropped. Trust me, he's not ready."

"Oh, I believe you. I said the same things to you three and a half years ago, and two years ago, and a year ago, and probably yesterday."

"So what do I do? He thinks I don't like him as much as Layne. That's totally the opposite of the truth."

"You do what a good brother would do."

"Which is?"

"You tell him the truth."

"He can't handle the truth!" Blake grinned as he did the Nicholson voice, then went back to serious. "What do I say?"

"Just keep being his big brother. Simple as that. When he has questions, you answer them to the best of your ability. When he's hurt, you help. When he needs a hug, hug. Just always be honest and he'll respect that. The same as we do with you, and the same as we'll continue to do with J.J."

"Got it. What are we doing today after your gay brunch thing?"

"It's not gay," I said pushing him slightly. "Brunch is a mix of breakfast and lunch, where you can have either food."

"So I could have a grilled cheese, Cheerios, and bacon, with a root beer and orange juice?"

"If that's the mood you're in, go for it. Shall we get up and have a shower?"

"Sure, unless you wanna finish the fuck?"

"Do you?"

"Not really. J.J. kinda killed my boner."

"Yeah. Kids will do that to you," I laughed as I messed up his hair. It's not as big a sin to do that in the morning before his shower. Try rubbing his head during the day, and you'll get attitude about how long it took him to get his hair just the way he wanted it. Just for the record, Blake's hormones did get the best of him in the shower and he ended up sucking my dick and then turning around for a fuck, which we continued to completion this time. I don't want this to be a regular thing, but let's face it, it's just sex and he's a Worthington-Masters, so you know he's good at it.

We had a pretty quiet day where even Colin wasn't that energetic. He cuddled with me a few times which was nice. We even had sort of a little picnic out in the yard at one point. I think that's a lot more fun than making a huge meal and setting the table. Even squirrels showed up to see what we were doing. They got pretty bold as the boys set food out for them. I'm pretty sure Tailsy and Bolt are now family members. Hey, don't look at me, I didn't name them. I was a bit surprised when Bolt asked me to pass the peanuts, considering Tailsy was more into the strawberries. No one, and I mean no one wanted the raw cauliflower. Gross.

Everyone did enjoy laying out on the lawn with music and finger food. Blake avoided talking about last night's party when we were in a group where J.J. was around, but he certainly wasn't shy to tell the guys when he was out of earshot from his little brother. I honestly think he's proud of his perceived performance throughout the night. He never stops surprising me. I mean it'd be nice if he stopped, but I doubt that's in the cards any time soon.

End of chapter.

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