The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

It's that time of the year again. Yep, Blake's annual pool party. Thanks for continuing to read this adventure, and support me. Speaking of support...let's talk jock straps. I meant, dont' forget to support Nifty by donating what you can. First born, your old Lambo, cash, bitcoin, gold pressed latinum. You decide. Now, on with the party.

Chapter 198a:

"It's time for my annual naked pool party. Last year was the Amazon party, remember?"

"We remember," I nodded. "I'm sure your friends remembered too. Some are still traumatized. What's the plan this year?"

"I was going with just a simple beach party with lots of lights and colour, plus more games and activities. Last year, because it was my first naked party, there was the option of having a loin cloth. Mainly because of the whole Amazon warrior thing. Now that they know what to expect...this year, it's balls out or don't show up."

"I think the loin cloth gave those that weren't as comfortable an option to participate, without feeling overly self-conscious," Colin told him.

"Yeah, but that was last year. Everyone is older now. If they can't handle it, they should jump back into their pull-ups and stay home with their soothers. It's naked only this year. What's my budget?" Blake asked as he sat down excitedly beside us, after we'd apparently just agreed to let him hold his party.

"Fifty bucks?" I said looking at Colin.

He nodded. "Sure fifty bucks sounds good."

"Fifty bucks? That wouldn't cover my hair products. How about $10,000?"

"How about 5 grand?" I countered, with Colin giving me a look. "What? I thought 10 was too much."

"So is five," he laughed.

"I could use the whole ten. I'll need at least five for the booze, but I can make all of it back and turn a cool profit with over-the-counter sales of that and weed," he said looking stone faced.

"You're not having alcohol or weed at your party," Colin said quickly.

"I know. I was just seeing if you were paying attention. The crack and MDMA will be more than enough for the lightweights at the party. I can make the party work for 5 grand. It just means that we can't have the imported Tahitian sand or an ocelot. We'll have to scale back the gift bags too."

"Why would people need gift bags? What do you actually get someone for a nude pool party?" I asked.

"Sunscreen," he joked. "And maybe body glitter. Probably the most I'd need would be for food. Thinking of having a BBQ."

"Tell the caterers what you envision, and they'll make sure the place is decorated accordingly," Colin added.

"Do you think I could just buy the stuff I want, and me and my friends can decorate? It'd be more fun that way."

"It's your party, so that's up to you," I replied.

"Cool. We already have all the LED lighting throughout the house, so that won't be a problem, and all the speakers will hook up to the main sound system for the D.J. Since I have a girlfriend now, I'd like to invite girls to the party this year. Think that'd be okay?"

"It's one thing to have a house full of naked guys, but they may be seriously uncomfortable with naked girls around, especially since a good percentage of them are straight, and more than likely, also virgins. I could see them being worried about getting erections and declining to attend," I said trying to be logical.

"Never thought of that. Last year when that happened, guys just leapt in the water and then got back out when things went back down again. I guess with a bunch of girls, guys might never get out of the pools, huh?"

"Probably true. If you want girls over, maybe plan a smaller, couples type party."

"Cool. I could throw that the next night," he grinned. "I could call it Blake's Boner Bonanza."

"Or save it for a couple months down the road," Colin suggested.

"My 7th annual naked party will be when I'm 19, and that one is gonna be a banger...in more ways than one. Weed, booze, naked girls, and guys. I'm gonna call it Blake's Fuckapalooza. That's Sienna's nickname, `Palooza'," he giggled.

"Let's cross that bridge in 5 years. I'm assuming you invited Joel? Did he say if he was going to join the party?" I asked curiously.

"He's undecided, but I think he'll show once I invite his best friends, Anton, Knox, and Barrett. I know they'd probably be cool showing up. If Joel does show up, I can't see him sleeping over though. His parents are pretty strict on that, since they haven't met you yet."

"Do you think he'd tell his parents that it was a nude party?"

"God, no. Only some of the guys did last year. But we'd invite dads too if they wanted to show up. I told J.J. he could come to the party and bring his friends, so it'll be like a totally regular party."

"Just without clothes," I added.

"Exactly. Anyway, younger kids shouldn't be shielded from nudity. The more they see it the less sex crazy they would be after puberty, because it just wouldn't be a big deal."

"In the past I'd have wholeheartedly agreed with you. Then we met you and that whole theory went out the window," Colin laughed.

"I'm thinking even the twins should come to it. I invited Razor, Cole, and his brothers. Their youngest brother, Titan is 6, so he'd have fun playing with Travis and Trevor, and Storm is 10 or 11, so he'd be cool hanging out with J.J. and James, and their friends. I'm gonna make this a whole family friendly party."

"Again, except for the whole nude thing and no girls," Colin reminded him.

"Yeah, exactly. Wouldn't want the boys being embarrassed around their moms if they threw a rod at the wrong time."

"That's good thinking. Plus, I'm pretty sure no boy would show up if he knew someone's mom was going to be here," I laughed.

He ran off to plan. At least we can never accuse Blake of being boring. I cuddled up against Colin as we both spent time on our laptops.

By the end of the day, Blake had decided the date and timing of his party, and showed us some of the theme plans he'd found. Looked pretty good to me, and a hell of a lot simpler than the Amazon party he threw. The entire house and yard were redesigned for that event. He got us to approve his party invitation which was to the point, and listed attire as birthday suits only. This time he told them to reply via DM to his Instagram account. I guess he got the message about the 5 million texts we all got last year. Once he headed off to send out the invites to those he wanted at his party, we were committed to the event.

"Noon to 8pm with some guys sleeping over. Are you sure we can't just leave him here on his own while we go away for the weekend?" I asked Colin.

"Really? I figured you'd want to be here to personally oversee the 50 or more naked guys running around. Last year you were so exhausted it took almost a week to recover from all the new `friends' you made," he said giving me a hug.

"Nothing wrong with making new friends," I replied. "Actually, the thing I was most proud of last year was Darcy. He was a lonely, very depressed boy, and while I can't say with 100% certainty, I think he was on the verge of ending it all. Now look at him. He's out to everyone, has a boyfriend, and several very good friends. He's even part of the YouTube team and goes on camera. If we can help even one boy every year be more comfortable with himself, then it's been a good party."

"Well from the sounds of it, this party will be even bigger since everyone remembered the last event, and talked to their friends about it. Blake will be lucky if he can keep the numbers under a hundred," Colin said as we sat talking.

"God, we're gonna need to put something in the drinks to keep them all calm. If just one of those boys gets pregnant, we're gonna hear from parents about it."

"And the National Inquirer," Colin joked.

At breakfast the next morning, Blake's phone buzzed and he turned it over to read the text. He replied and got a few more texts back. "It's from Colton next door. He's coming to my party with Stone. Colton also said his cousin Ryan is going to be staying with them that weekend so he asked if it's okay to bring him. The more the better, I say."

How old is his cousin?" Colin inquired.

Blake texted back and awaited the answer as he ate. "12 and straight. I think Colton added that in case I asked next."

"Have you had lots of replies yet?"

"Tons. I don't think anyone has said no yet. Even North is coming," he beamed.

"That should be interesting. He's likely to be the oldest of your friends here, not including family and regulars like Kurt and Patrick. Did you invite them as well?"

"Duh. Kurt offered to work the door. Patrick is gonna handle DJ stuff and any announcements we need to make. Kurt said he'd also be happy to explain any of the cars to the guys. Probably just wants to make sure they don't get butt prints all over the leather seats."

"Probably. He spends a lot of time keeping those cars polished," Colin replied.

"Did Joel respond yet?" I asked curiously. My own betting algorithm had Joel at a 7 to 3 odds against showing.

"Not yet, but his friends did. I figured they would. I should get to school early as I'm sure there will be lots of questions about my party. I'm expecting to get called out for being sexist for only inviting boys, but I'll just remind them that the girls sort of had a party over here already when they got ready for their shirtless rally thing. Any of them that are really upset, I'll just invite them to join me and Sienna under the bleachers. That'd prove I'm not sexist."

"Sure, because nothing could go wrong with THAT idea," I said sarcastically, then immediately regretted it.

"Exactly. That way if they want to check out my penis, they can. Those that want it, can take a test drive. Those that don't will probably be the lesbians."

Colin just shook his head. "That's the two options? They either want you for sex, or else they're lesbians? What if they just aren't into sex yet, or don't actually like you?"

"Good one Dad!" he laughed as he got off the stool and put his dishes in the dishwasher. "Catch you later."

Once he was gone, Colin took a sip of his coffee and looked at me. "When did Blake go from being the cute, quiet, shy, 11-year-old we first met, to this guy?"

"No idea but we sure can't accuse him of lack of confidence," I replied.

"I think we did a good job of teaching him to be proud of who he is; we may have just overshot a bit. We should talk with him to set a few additional boundaries before he becomes some spoiled, rich, stuck up, narcissistic, prick," Colin said seriously. "Right now, he's acting like the world revolves around him."

"Then we better intervene immediately because everyone already knows it revolves around me. No way I'm giving that up to Blake, no matter how many people he whips his dick out for. That boy forgets who's bigger."

"Ahhh...I see where he gets it from now," Colin laughed. "I think the first thing we should do is limit the size of this party, or he's liable to have every kid in 10 kilometre radius in attendance."

"Good thinking. Let's reduce the radius to 5 kilometres for starters."

"Or...and I'm not putting down your suggestion...we could just limit him to 60 attendees."

"Not including people that already live here," I clarified.

"Exactly. That should at give us some control back, and let him know he's not too old to still have rules."

See, we're good parents. We're limiting the number of naked boys he can have at his annual pool party and we're not allowing girls. He can throw a separate party for couples, or arrange an orgy another time. You gotta set boundaries or they grow up too wild for society.

By the time Blake got home, he looked exhausted. "What the hell happened to you?" I asked wondering if he'd been required to participate in a marathon during gym or something.

"It was insane. Like every kid I know, and tons I didn't, asked about my party. Some thought I was bullshitting about clothes not being allowed. Others that were here last year told them I wasn't. Then they all wanted to attend, and asked like a billion questions about what to expect. I don't even think prom generates this much interest."

"And did you get called sexist?" I asked mildly curious.

"No, most of the girls were saying boys were stupid, or that they know what boys are like, and wouldn't want to come to a party like that anyway."

"Did any of the girls think they'd enjoy joining in?"

"Sure, a few. Mostly girls like Sienna who are more open and comfortable about things. I told some of them that we'd have a naked boy/girl party later on, but it'd be smaller. Sienna told the girls that they'd only be invited if they were on the pill. She said we didn't need to create problems by girls getting pregnant. I mean we wouldn't throw a sex party or anything, but you know how it is when you get horny around someone you like."

"No. No idea," I joked.

"I could barely concentrate on classes it got so busy with people wanting to talk to me. God, even when Sienna and I were having our quickie under the bleachers, people stopped to talk to us. One of the girls even showed me her boobs while we were there, and said she said I'd be able to see the rest if she could go to the party. That's what I'm talking about Dad. You can't trust girls to behave, so you definitely wouldn't want them at an all-boy party."

"I'm pretty sure it's 90% of the guys you couldn't trust. Some girl lies out naked on lounge chair, and you're gonna be able to fence an entire yard with all the wood that shows up."

"I'm exhausted. I may need to increase my party budget, just for food. At this rate I'm gonna have 500 people showing up."

"That's something Colin and I wanted to discuss with you. Last year you had around 50 boys here. Because this is your second party, we think you should limit the attendance to 60. It'll make it a little bigger, but not allow it to get out of control."

"60! 60?! Are you kidding? That'll barely let any of my friends show up. I mean I've invited my karate dojo, dive team, and the Junior Q. That's gotta be 75 just there. Not to mention my school, plus my friends at other schools, and cute guys that I wanna invite so I can see them naked. What about everyone else that we know? Like all the guys that live here or next door, and then their friends? That's probably over 40 right there."

"We wouldn't count anyone that lives here, or people that they invite," I said slightly revising what Colin and I had previously discussed. "That should ease your panic a bit. But the last thing you want is a group so large you can't control it, or that everyone has to stand in line for everything like we're running Disneyland."

"Naked Disneyland," he corrected.

"And what about bathrooms? The more people, the longer the lines. Do you want them using the pool because they can't wait?" See, psychology is totally my bitch. I'm good at it.

"Gross, no. Okay, let me run the numbers and get back to you. 60 of my friends, not including those that live here or their friends. What about guys like Colton and Stone? They're more your friends, so I don't have to include them, right?"

Oh sure, they're our friends when he's manipulating the voting numbers like a Conservative, but they're his friends when they're balls deep in him.

"How about you make a list of attendees? Make two columns. One for people not in your count, like anyone who lives here, works here, and the people they've invited, and the other column for your friends. We'll review it."

"Seems sort of authoritarian if you ask me. Thought this was a democracy where I have the right to free and democratic voting, freedom of speech, and protection from age discrimination, which this clearly violates all of them," he said indignantly.

"First, none of that applies to you...since you're a minor!"

"Objection!! I have never, and WILL NEVER work in a mine!" He said trying not to giggle.

"Next, we don't have freedom of speech in Canada. We have freedom of expression, which actually has no bearing on your party at all, since we're not stopping you from discussing it."

"But you are trying to silence my opinion about it, which is strictly forbidden by the Charter of Rights and Freedoms."

Third," I continued, ignoring both his opinion and his expressions about it, "we're not discriminating against you for age. Simply to put limits on the size of your event."

"And your basis for that limit is that a larger group of boys would be unmanageable, presumably because you think that many kids in one place wouldn't behave. THAT, by definition, is age discrimination."

"Put that way, you may have a valid point."

"Ha! I win. Party limits have been struck down by the charter," he said slapping his hand on the counter like it were a makeshift gavel.

"No. Limit stands. The party size is limited regardless of age, simply to manage available space and resources," I said offering up our side of it. Why the hell am I negotiating? He's 14. It's our way or no way! Name me just one parent that'd allow a party like this. And don't say Hugh Heffner, or one of the Kardashians. I'm talking average down to earth normal folk, like Colin and myself...mostly me, though.

"Okay, but I reserve the right to renegotiate if I just can't keep it to exactly 60," he said as he grabbed his backpack and dragged himself upstairs. I went to check on him to let him know when dinner was going to be, and found him asleep across his bed. It looked like he'd walked up to it, fell face first and dropped asleep. We pushed dinner back an hour to give him a bit of extra rest before waking him up. He insisted he wasn't sleeping, just `resting his eyes'. I do that a lot. Usually from 11pm to 7am. I have the best rested eyes in the province. My ass on the other hand...

A couple days later, Blake had confirmed his list and had come in reasonably close at 73 boys, and we could see he'd worked hard at it, so we approved his list. "Thanks guys. This is gonna make me a legend. It'll be the social event of the season. Next year I may even have a red carpet out front, so everyone can make an entrance."

"At least you won't need reporters outside asking who they're wearing this year."

"They could, but the reply would be Coppertone waterproof SPF50," he giggled. "Oh, and I told all the guys that I know are sexual, that this is a family friendly party so no screwin'. I said if they find someone they like, make a date, and hook up later."

"Good thinking. Thankfully you're all too young for alcohol, or this could be a hormone festival gone wild."

"I've already started planning for the party when I'm 19," Blake grinned. "At least you have 5 years to get ready. God, Colin, you'll be 33. Think you'd even be able to stay awake late enough to enjoy it?"

"I'd manage," he said sarcastically.

"Right. Like extra caffeine and Viagra huh? That's cool. You'll probably still be good looking, so some of the guys might be into older daddies."

With comments like that, it's best just to ignore them, as it'll end faster than debating. We got regular updates about the party plans, and every time he had a different friend over, he said they were having a planning meeting. I answered the front door one day to find Joel standing there.

"Hi Justin. Is Blake home? I wanted to surprise him," Joel said standing there with a giant smile.

"I think he's here. He's been unusually quiet which means he's either hard at work planning his party, or continuing his attempt to take over the world. Come in. ADAM, where is Blake?"

"Blake is in the pool."

"ADAM show me the pool level," I said as I stared at the monitor.

"Looks like he's down there with his cousins and little brother. I guess since you're shy, I should warn you that they'll be swimming without clothes."

"Who said I'm shy?" Joel asked staring at me.

"Sorry, maybe I misspoke. Blake only mentioned that you weren't comfortable being undressed around him, so I naturally assumed it meant you were shy."

"Nope. Not shy. Just not into taking my clothes off when I don't need to," he reasoned.

"I should know better than to assume. How about I take you downstairs?"

He followed me down to the lower level and I yelled to Blake. "Blake! Joel's here."

He swam over and pulled himself out of the pool and ran over dripping wet. "Hey Joel! I didn't know you were coming over."

"I figured I'd drop by and surprise you. Surprise..." he said weakly.

We heard the bathroom door open behind us and Cory strolled out as naked as Blake.

"Hey Cory. This is my friend Joel. Joel this is my best friend, Cory. He's basically like my brother."

"Hi," Cory said quickly.

"Hi," Joel acknowledged, trying to look anywhere but directly at Cory, although you could clearly see him sneaking a peek. I mean the boy is gay so of course he's gonna check out the buffet when the meat is being presented.

"You coming swimming? I'll introduce you to everyone. The twins are five, Travis and Trevor, and the other is James. He's almost 10. And you already know J.J. I like to refer to them as the teenie weenie gang," Blake giggled.

"I didn't realize you were busy already. I guess I should have texted you first. I thought you might want some help with your party planning. I should go," Joel said nervously. So maybe he's not shy, but he certainly is a skittish little thing.

Blake looked at me, and I gave him the stare. The one that says deal with your friend properly, and don't forget to leave time to do your homework after the dinner dishes are washed, and make sure you put your wet towels in the hamper. It's a really complicated, and specific, stare. Normally he just gets the `what the fuck, Blake?' stare. It's easier.

"Nah, I was about to get out anyway. Let me get dried and we can go up to my room. Cory, you wanna join us?"

"Sure. Do you need help with planning?" He replied as he walked over to grab a couple towels for them.

"We can always use good ideas. Cory is great at this stuff. Don't worry Joel. Cory is straight, so he won't be trying to get into your pants or anything. Just so you're not nervous around him."

"Thanks," he said sounding even more nervous. If that's possible. The two boys dried off and wrapped the towels around their waist before heading upstairs. I stuck around the pool and joined the other boys for a bit, since I'd taken the two biggest kids from their game. I quickly became the guy to attack, which led to boys being hoisted up and tossed into the water. If you ever want a good arm workout, do that game. It never ends as they all want another turn, again, and again, and again.

A couple hours later, I saw Joel and Cory leave in the car Blake had called for them. "How'd the planning go?" I asked as soon as he approached.

"Good. Gonna be tight with that budget you gave me, but I think we'll be okay. We made a few adjustments and I think it'll work."

"I'm curious what is costing so much. It's not like you're renting costumes or entertainers...are you?"

"Mostly it's the food. The caterers gave me some price options, which seems a little high, so I've come up with alternatives. Like we are gonna do a BBQ and instead of the caterers doing it, I figure maybe I could get you and Colin, or Kyle and Chance to look after that. Saves us a bundle right there. Plus the caterers had all this food like vegetable trays and weird shit like that. I don't even know what hors d'oeuvres are, but if you gotta explain it at a party, chances are no one is gonna want them. Now if they had a platter of gummy bears and cheese puffs, then we're talking. I've been to your fancy parties where people walk around handing out drinks and food on sharp sticks. Not really a kid thing, and you certainly don't give naked boys pointy sticks. That's just asking for trouble we don't need to explain at the E.R. I figure we use the entire dining room table, plus a couple others and fill it with food. Maybe a soft serve ice cream machine with a whole table of toppings, and a hot chocolate machine. We just want tables full of junk food. I'll get one of you to take me to Costco and we can load up."

"Sounds like you got this under control. Since Joel is helping, has he decided to come to it?" I asked not really envisioning how the boy I just saw would survive even the first five minutes.

"I'm trying to convince him, but I'm not sure he'd be okay being naked. Even today, me and Cory had to get dressed once we went upstairs. Any ideas on how to get him used to it?"

"I think that's just something he'd need to get comfortable with in his own time. About the only thing I could suggest is to let him get used to nudity in a smaller setting. Maybe just you and him to start, not the entire family watching him undress in front of them."

"True. But I already tried that. I've changed in front of him tons. Even today, I stood there naked so he could see it was no big deal. He should be used to me now."

"Did you think that maybe he's okay seeing you without clothes, but is nervous for you to see him? You do realize that if he likes you enough to want to date you, seeing you naked may actually be giving him erections, and that's what he's not comfortable letting you see."

"Are you saying I should let him see me bone up? I could get him to go swimming so he's just in his shorts and I could make comments about his body, and let myself get excited as he watches. Think that would help?"

"Nope. I think that would make him even more uncomfortable. How about you just talk to him about it. Casually and non-sexual. You said his friends were planning on coming to the party. Are they fine being naked?"

"They know the rules, so I'm guessing they'd be okay. They probably won't bone up though since they're straight boys."

"Probably. Blake, one thing you're good at is talking to people, about pretty much anything. Be open with Joel and let him know that it takes practice to control erections. Let him know that the more time he goes without his clothes, the easier it gets. Maybe suggest you do your homework naked, or something like that so he can focus on something other than being nude."

"I could offer him a massage. That usually is a good ice breaker."

"It's an ice breaker for a lead up to sex. That might not be a good approach in this case. You could find him running for home when he accidentally cums all over your bed from you touching him."

"That'd be hot!" Blake grinned. "Not the running home, the cumming all over my bed part. I already told him that my party wouldn't be the same without him. I even gave him a few tricks to handle it. Like casually holding a towel over his crotch, or staying in the pool. Hell, even put the plate of food on his lap to hide his junk if he wants."

"All good suggestions," I nodded. "It's fine to try and convince him to participate, just don't make him feel bad if he can't."

"I'd never do that, Dad. Joel would stop hanging around with me if he thought I was a dipshit."

"True. I'm sure you'll handle it properly, but if you need help, just ask."

"I will. I already have one plan I'm working on. I'm gonna invite him and his friends over before the party to see if they're cool skinny dipping. Hopefully some peer pressure might convince Joel it's normal. I'll even talk about girls and which they think are the hottest and most bangable. I'll get them swapping bragging stories."

"I see where you're going with that. Get them all horny to the point you're all erect to prove it's no big deal."

"Exactly. We'll show `em off to each other, and Joel will be way more comfortable after that," he reasoned.

I laughed. "You're going to show your gay buddy the erections of all his friends and expect him to be MORE comfortable. He's gonna go home and masturbate himself into a coma."

"At least it'll take care of his boners," he chuckled. "I figure I give it a try. If it doesn't work, then chances are there's no way he shows up for the party. At least it wouldn't be a total waste. I'd get to know his friends better, AND see what they're packing."

"Fooling around with any of his friends would be a catastrophically bad idea. You do know that, right?"

"God Dad! It's not like I'd bone them in front of Joel. No way I'd be that insensitive. I'd invite them over on another day and make my move. I'm sure I'd get to at least third base if I gave them a great massage."

"As long as you're not being insensitive to the guy who is crushing on you," I said shaking my head.

"Exactly," he nodded.

Why do I even bother with sarcasm? Really, why? I'll say one thing for Blake, when he gets an idea in his head, he usually goes for it. It's both a blessing and a curse, as they say.

When Blake and Ben returned from school the next day, they were deep in conversation about something.

"Dad, who do you think is the best Batman? Ben says it has to be Adam West as he's the original, but that's stupid, `cause he wasn't like a real Batman."

"I think he was a real Batman of the time period, but I don't think he was the first. I think I read somewhere that guys played Batman like 20 years earlier. Those were TV guys though, if you're talking movie Batman actors, then I really have no idea. I'm not a huge Batman fan."

"Who doesn't like Batman?" Ben asked frowning at me, with Blake giving me his patented disapproval stare.

"Uh, the Penguin. The Joker. Maybe Robin when he's not allowed to slide down the bat pole. I didn't say I didn't like him, but if I were ranking my superheroes in order, he wouldn't be at the top of the list, mainly because he's not really a superhero by my definition. He's just rich guy playing with toys, like Iron Man, but somehow less interesting."

"Still cool though. Like who wouldn't want a bat cave under their house?" Blake suggested. Our definitions of cool are different. "So who is your favorite superhero?"

"Top of the list. Superman, out front by far. Then I'd go with Spiderman, Captain America, Wonder Woman, Deadpool, maybe Iron Man next."

"Yeah, I guess they're all pretty sweet. So back to the first question. Who is the best Batman?" Ben asked.

"I can tell you who were the worst," I replied. "Clooney and Kilmer. So that leaves Keaton, Bale, and Affleck. I'm not a fan of Affleck, but he did a decent job, except for the whole killing Superman thing, which makes him sort of my enemy now. I think I'll vote Christian Bale."

"I say Ben Affleck, because I like his name," Ben grinned.

"And you Blake? Who is your favorite?" I asked. Not that I cared in the slightest, but we were in this conversation now, so why not finish it.

"Gotta go with Ben Affleck," he said nodding. "I think the new guy they announced, Patterson or Pattinson, whatever he's called, might be good but we gotta wait for that movie."

"And the best Spiderman?" Blake asked grinning. Fuck me, are we going through all the superhero actors now?

"Maguire," Ben said quickly.

"No way! Tom Holland. Best ever!!" Blake said excitedly. "Dad?"

"Yeah, I like Holland's version best of the three. Peter Parker is supposed to be a school kid, and Holland best portrays that innocence while learning to be a superhero. I like that."

"Exactly my point," Blake said, almost challenging Ben to defend him.

"I like Holland too, I just thought the Maguire movies were better, but I could get behind Tom Holland for sure."

"I was thinking the same thing myself. I'd like to go behind him...bend him..." I teased.

"And we went into the gutter. I'm out," Ben laughed. "I'll be in my room researching Tom Holland movies if you need me."

He took off and Blake sat down beside me to let me know about his day. It sounded mostly routine, but it was nice that he still liked to let me know. Most kids his age give a grunt and say fine' when you ask them how school was. Or you'd get an out' when asked where they were going. Blake usually gave us the details he had in his head; ALL the details he had in his head whether we wanted them or not.

"Just to let you know, Joel is coming over after dinner. I think I convinced him to try skinny dipping with me, but he's super nervous about it. I told him it would be just him and me so he didn't get overwhelmed at first."

"So, you're saying don't come down and join you? Or are you worried that if Joel sees me without clothes, he won't want you anymore?"

He laughed. "God, no. No chance he'd pick you over me. No offense Dad."

"How is that not offensive?" I smirked.

"Dad, please. Joel has a wicked hard crush on me, and if I said I'd date him exclusively, we'd be having so much sex that nymphos would be jealous."

"Have you even gotten to first base?" I teased, but genuinely wanted to know.

"I'm gonna say, yes. Not sure what first base is. I mean he wants me and he's seen me naked, but we haven't done anything else. Today we might get to at least another base. I figure I'll throw wood and see if he reacts to it. At least I can see what he's got, and we all know what happens to a boy's mind when he gets that horny."

"Just read the room, Blake. You're not exactly subtle in your approach. He may be gay and crushing on you, but that doesn't mean you can just take him to bed."

"I'm totally respecting his wishes. That's why I'm letting you guys know not to come down to the pool while he's skinny dipping with me."

"Fair enough. Have fun."

"No worries there," he beamed. "I need some other advice too."

"Sure. What's up?"

"I invited lots of people to my party already, but there's this one guy I don't know if I should invite or not."

"Is he a friend, or someone from one of your activities?"

"No he's a friend, but he's a trans guy. You know what a trans guy is, right?"

"I do," I nodded.

"So you see my dilemma. He's a guy, and totally looks like a guy with his clothes on..."

"But not with his clothes off, I'm guessing."

"Exactly. He's had the breast surgery. You know where they take the boobs off, but his scars are still visible, so he's a bit nervous about that when he goes shirtless."

"Does he go shirtless?"

"Sure. At first he said it was tough, but now he says it's pretty cool, as it's just part of who he is, and he said chicks like scars anyway. Which it totally true, Dad. They do."

"But since you're throwing a naked party..."

"Exactly. If he took his pants off, he doesn't have a penis, just a vagina, and it's pretty obvious that he used to be a girl. I think it would be sort of transphobic not to invite him, but I don't want to embarrass him either. What should I do?"

"I think this one is pretty simple, Blake. You're thinking about this from your point of view, not his. The issue isn't what you should do, that's easy. He's a boy you want at your party so you invite him, like you would any boy."

"But won't he feel weird about being invited to a naked party?"

"Again, not something for you to decide. That's his decision. You need to be honest and upfront about your party. That everyone will be naked. He will know his comfort level and decide for himself."

"He'd probably say no, right? But at least I'd have invited him."

"You're assuming his comfort level. Maybe he'd find this as an opportunity for people to get to know him better, and educate them on transgender."

"Wouldn't the straight guys see a girl and maybe think about sex if they saw a vagina instead of a penis?"

"You could offer him a compromise option to let him know you're open to his potential concern."

"Like what?"

"Let him wear underwear. Maybe give him one of your super hot designer jocks to wear. Some of those only cover your package and nothing else. Maybe that would allow him to participate if he's uncomfortable with full nudity around other boys who may not yet understand."

"That's a good idea. He may still not want to come to the party, but at least he'd know he was welcome," Blake nodded.

"Exactly. I'm guessing if anyone asked why he was wearing something, it would be up to him to explain or not. Does everyone know he's transgender?"

"I think so. He doesn't hide it, but I'm not sure everyone understands. Some still call him a girl, but he corrects them pretty fast."

"Does he change in the girl's or boy's lockers?"

"Hmmm...he has his own change room. It's the one the teachers use. Like it's for one person at a time. I think some of the guys are jealous that he can have a private shower after gym class."

"Good compromise. Have you been around him when he's naked?"

Blake grinned. "Are you asking if I've had sex with him, Dad? Perv!"

"I'm just curious if he's comfortable enough getting undressed in front of anyone or not."

"Sure, I've seen him naked. Big deal. He's seen me too. We've even talked about sex. He says his vagina is super sensitive now that he's taking testosterone, and he's okay with anal sex, but doesn't think it feels as good as a dildo in his boy vagina."

"Female anatomy doesn't give them a prostate, so that's why girls don't enjoy anal as much as boys. I guess I never asked, is he straight or gay?"

"He likes girls, which means some guys call him a lesbian, but that's stupid right?"

"Right. He's a boy, and I've never met a boy lesbian before. I know there's a lot more sexual identities out there now, but I'm not sure that's one of them. If he's a boy and prefers girls, I'm guessing he's leaning straight."

"He has this wicked cool penis strap-on though. If I had a vagina, I'd totally want one. It's even bigger than the one Sienna has.

"Now that's something I'd pay to see. Both him and Sienna fucking you from both ends with strap-ons."

"Nice!! I'm doing that for sure. It's like a regular 7-inch penis on the front, but the back looks kinda like a butt plug that he puts in his vagina. It vibrates like my Lovense toy, and when he fucks, it rubs that part inside a vagina that makes girls go crazy."

"The clitoris?"

"Sure, if he has that. He said he can't feel the pussy he's fucking unless he puts a finger in, but he feels the vibration of it. I let him fuck me with it so I could see how it works. It felt pretty real and I think he came from it."

"I thought you said he was straight?"

"Yeah, but he didn't mind showing me how it works. I like to know stuff too, ya know."

"Did it go further than that?"

He grinned. "I offered to fuck his ass after, but he said I was probably too big for right now, so he said it'd be okay if I wanted to use his vagina."

"I know he's a boy with female anatomy, but I hope you used a condom as he could still get pregnant."

"Imagine explaining that at school," he laughed. "That guy is carrying my baby," he chuckled. "Don't worry Dad, he's been fixed. They do the snip thing, like a vasectomy for trans guys."

"He definitely sounds like one of your friends," I laughed. "I'd invite him as you would anyone. Clearly explain the rules of the party, and maybe offer him the option of wearing one of your designer jocks. Then leave it up to him to decide. He may even throw out other suggestions."

"What if he asks if he can come to my party, but stay in his clothes?"

"Would you allow any of your other friends to stay full clothed?"

"No, of course not. If they can't get naked, they can't come over. Oh, I see where you're going. If he wants to be treated like all the other guys, he has to get naked."

"I think I'd tell him that since he's fine going shirtless most places and has an ass like everyone else, then your only compromise is to let him wear the jock, otherwise he shouldn't come over."

"Good talk Dad. I knew you'd have the answer."

"I'm proud of you."

"Why?"

"For being so accepting and open. I don't know many boys your age that would be as comfortable understanding transgender as you are. You accept him as a boy, but are still respectful of how he might need to adapt to certain things. That's pretty mature of you."

"Thanks. Everyone is different in one way or another. I guess trans guys differences are just a little more visible than some people. A guy with a vagina is easy peasy compared to dealing with you, so I've had tons of practice," he joked.

We let him have his time with Joel and I didn't even ask how it went. I figured he'd make a full media announcement when he had something to relay.

As we got closer to the event, things began to ramp up. Tuesday, I found both pools empty and a couple of guys walking around inside them. Blake explained that they were putting in a new type of lighting system that'd we'd really like. He'd gotten permission from Colin to upgrade the pool as it was outside the scope of his party, but both had agreed it would enhance the pool considerably. I guess when you spend as much time in the water as we do, an upgrade isn't a bad idea. They also were placing a large u-shaped frame over one end of the pool.

"What's that?" I asked Blake.

"It's a water curtain. Like a waterfall, but different. We're not gonna keep that. I only rented it, but they have to install it to the pool water supply to work properly. It lights up too, so that should be cool."

"Sounds like lighting is gonna be one of the features of this party."

"Sure. Gotta make it epic. We want it to be GOAT and have people remember this party for all time."

"I think the fact the you'll have over a hundred naked people here should accomplish that," I teased. Please don't let there be actual goats at this party.

"And the lights," he said patting me on the back.

Wednesday, a bunch of delivery trucks arrived and dumped things in the back yard. Most were wrapped up so I had no idea what they were, and I figured Blake would probably want to unpack them when he got home. I know he's just a kid, but I'd learned to stay out of the way when a party was being set up. Usually it was the caterers flying around getting things ready, but this time Blake was in charge, and I sure didn't want to mess up whatever he had planned.

Thursday a large truck rolled into the drive and I went out to meet them. I was almost up to them when a car entered the yard as well. What's the point in having a security gate if everyone has the code and can just drive in like this is the expressway? Before I get called out on it, no...Vancouver does not have expressways. We barely have a freeway. Closest we have is the Trans Canada which doesn't even come close to downtown. It's basically a bypass.

"You Blake?" the truck driver asked as he jumped out of the cab.

"Nope. Justin. What's all this?"

"The sand he ordered. Where do you want it?"

Now normally I'd say something like `at the beach', but since I had no idea what the plan was, I stuttered. The two guys in the car saved me from looking like I had no idea what was going on in my own house. Which, for the record, I had no idea what was going on.

"You can just dump it on the driveway. We have a crew coming to set it up in the back yard," he said to the driver before turning to talk to me. I'm Daniel. We're with Elite Catering."

"Nice to meet you," I said shaking his hand, which was soft and warm. What? I like details, and his hands were really enjoyable.

"Blake ordered the sand to make a beach for his party, so we'll have our team move it around to the back and set it up. We've been over the plans with him so we'll just get to it, if you're okay with that."

"I'm fine. I'd never want to interfere with the master plan," I said stepping back slightly. The truck driver hit a switch and dumped the entire load of sand onto the driveway. Shit, this better be gone by the time Colin gets home or he'll be pissed at the mess. All I could think about was the pile of sand Alex and I had been told to roll down as part of our first day of Q initiation. I had sand in places I would rather forget. I think I pooped, sneezed, tasted, and farted sand for weeks.

The catering team arrived and got to work on moving wheelbarrows full of sand around to the back of the house. When they got down to the last bit of sand, someone brought out a giant shop vac and sucked the rest of it off the driveway. There was absolutely no sign of sand anywhere at the front of the house. I think I let out a sigh of relief...then I went around to the back of the house. They had made a beach of sand at the edge of the deck along the side of the pool. It was actually pretty cool looking, and even made better when they installed big umbrellas and deck chairs in it. I like this look, but one big windstorm and we're gonna have to buy new pool filters. I can't even imagine how bad the house will look with boys running back and forth dragging this shit with them on the bottom of their feet.

Colin was as equally impressed and concerned when he got home. "Did you approve the sand?" He asked me.

"Nope. First I knew of it was when we had a six foot pile of it in the driveway," I smiled. "It does look good though, doesn't it?"

"Looks really good, but I can't see how he's staying within the budget buying things like this."

"Were you specific on how his budget would work? You know Blake, he's liable to have found loopholes, and by the time this is over, his $5,000 party will have cost us $50,000."

"Well, he did say he would have to cancel the imported sand and the Ocelot, so maybe this is just domestic sand and he's getting cats from the shelter," Colin joked.

Once Blake arrived home, he dropped his backpack and headed straight for the yard. "Yes!! That's exactly the look I was going for," he exclaimed, as he came running up to Colin and I who were lounging on the new deck chairs, sipping margaritas. If we're having a beach in our yard that we're paying for, we're damn well going to make the most of it.

Blake grabbed my drink and took a sip, and then made a face. "That's the worst slurpee ever," he complained as he took a second sip.

"Like you don't know it's a margarita," I said taking the drink back.

"I know, but then I'd have to ask permission, you'd say no, and it'd be this whole thing. This way, I'm just a kid who got a surprise."

"Speaking of surprises," Colin chimed in. "Want to explain this sand?"

"Well, sand is made when water continuously pounds against rocks crushing them into fine granules. Sand can be used to make glass or concrete. It's also required for beaches and since this is a beach party, I needed sand."

That was a very detailed explanation of sand.

"And how could you afford to buy all this sand on your budget," Colin challenged.

"That's the beauty of it. I didn't buy it. I rented it. Smart huh!" He said tapping his head. "Once the party is over, they come and take it all back."

"Still seems like it would be expensive."

"It is, but I cut corners in other places. Like on the BBQ that you guys are doing, instead of the caterers. Plus, my budget was $5,000 from you guys. If I go over, I still have my own money that I can use. I figure it'd be worth it."

"The loophole," I nodded as I smiled at Colin.

"The loophole," he agreed.

"What loophole?" Blake asked confused. "Are you two drunk already?"

"Nope, we just figured you'd come up with a way around the budget, and you didn't disappoint," I replied.

"Dad," he said sitting down next to me. "I never disappoint. That's why I'm at the top of the most prominent list. It's just who I am."

"Good to know," I smiled. He went to grab my drink again, but I moved it out of his reach. "Nice try, but not a chance."

"You do know that if I wanted to drink, I know where we keep the alcohol, right?"

"And if you take any without permission, we'll move you into the panic room and replace the door with cell bars."

"Harsh. I think it would be advantageous for you as parents to teach me the detrimental affects of alcohol and drugs. That way when I'm legally old enough, I don't race off to get drunk and stoned just because I can. If I know all about it like I learned with sex, then when I'm of legal age I won't go out and do something stupid."

"Oh, you'll still do something stupid," I laughed. "And using sex knowledge as the example isn't in your favour. We let you become openly sexual and we see where that's taken us. I mean we're sitting on a rented beach in our back yard awaiting a naked pool party."

"So now wouldn't be the right time to let you know how I negotiated the price of the rental sand? Let's just say Daniel is a really good negotiator, and my ass loves a good negotiation."

"Good thing we didn't ask," I said rolling my eyes. "If we'd been like other parents, you would be embarrassed to take your clothes off, and wouldn't even remotely be interested in discussing anything about your sex life, or even admitting it."

"Yeah, but I'd still be doing it. Maybe doing things that were dangerous as a result. God, all my friends talk about is sex and who they'd tap, and who they've seen naked. Most haven't a clue, and would do anything to get laid. First chick they get into bed they're gonna get pregnant, or not last long enough to get their pants off. They're gonna let some rando do them in an alley somewhere because they're so horny they can't stop it. At least you guys taught me stuff, and I can now make logical, rational, and informed decisions. I also know what sex is all about and can be more mature about how I handle it. Same would be true for drugs and alcohol if you let me get drunk and stoned."

"That's a lot to unpack, Blake, but you're saying if we let you drink and spoke pot, you'll be more mature about it by the time you turn 19?" Colin clarified.

"Exactly," he grinned.

"Logical thinking," he nodded. "But, the only difference is that alcohol and drugs can severely limit your brain development, whereas sex will not. Your brain isn't full developed until you're 25."

Blake laughed. "You still have an underdeveloped brain, Justin!" he teased.

"Says the 14-year-old with 11 years yet to go," I replied, defending myself.

"I still think it should be you guys that teach me about this stuff. You don't want me driving to a party when I'm 16 with no knowledge of how this stuff would affect me. Then I drive home at 3:36am, and maybe kill myself in a fiery rollover crash into a 2018 silver Toyota Camry off Marine Drive."

"Oddly specific, but no we wouldn't want that," Colin agreed.

"You're correct though. We should be the ones to educate you on the affects it may have, but when you're closer to the legal age," I told him.

"Cool. Let's plan it for my 16th birthday. We can plan an adult party and get shitfaced. Should we roll it into a drunken/stoned orgy afterward? That'll sort of help determine the guest list."

"And there's the reason you don't let 14-year-olds drink and do drugs," Colin laughed.

"Back to this party," I said to bring us back into focus. "What other surprises should we be expecting?"

"None. Layne, Darcy, and Cory are coming over after school tomorrow and will be spending the night. We're gonna set up most of the decoration and stuff. If you guys are free, we could use your help. The caterers will be here at four to set up their things. Coolest thing is that they'll have a soft serve station and a sundae bar. Might be the hit of the entire party."

"Sound good. Sure, we'll help."

"Cool. So, what do you think of the beach setup. Looks cool, right?"

"Looks very cool," I admitted. I feel like I'm at a resort in Hawai'i," I grinned as I raised my drink to clink with Colin.

"Hey, if you think you're getting lei'd, think again."

"Oh, I'd get lei'd so many times my neck would break from the weight of it all," I said confidently.

"Gross, guys. Now all I can think about is giant, fat, Hawaiian guys sitting on your face trying break your neck," Blake said as he fake puked.

"You know he meant lei as in flowers, not lay and in sex, right?" Colin clarified.

"Sure, Dad. Go with that. You've met Justin, right?" He chuckled. "Have fun with your lei'ing. I've got to finish off plans for the party."

"How about homework first, plans second," I suggested.

"I'll get it all done. Don't worry. You know I get all A's anyway, right?"

"Just because they lowered the bar to get an `A', doesn't mean you're as smart as you think you are," Colin teased.

"Oh, I'm smart. Wicked smart. And cute...and well hung. You'll find those last two out on Saturday."

He took off and I looked at Colin. "Why do I have a feeling Saturday is going to go down as a day we'll regret?"

"At least we've made it clear that there will be no booze or drugs," he replied. We stared at each other and both thought the same thing. We got up and headed off to secure the booze and weed. At this point, I'm even thinking of hiding the Tylenol and baby aspirin.

"`Marvin' and Garren had the right idea about going away for the weekend," Colin added.

"True. I respect their reasons though. Garren isn't comfortable naked, and being actors that the guys might recognize, they felt it might be inappropriate," I said. "Same as Merrick and Dakota. I think they appreciated the option not to attend as well."

"Lucky guys," Colin laughed.

"Although we should have made it mandatory, so I could see them naked for a few hours," I added.

Friday morning, the cleaners arrived with extra help to give the house a thorough going over. Things that didn't even shine normally were gleaming by the time they were done. Anyone else wondering whether Blake worked this extra cleaning into his budget, or just rolled it into to our normal household service? We may never know. Just so we're clear, I'm not objecting to having that many cute boys running around our house cleaning things. The pool guys even showed up to ensure the filters were swapped out to handle the expected increase in activity. I also suggested that more chlorine and anti boy germ chemicals might be needed. The house looked great when they were done, and I was almost afraid to sit anywhere in case I messed it up, or unfluffed a pillow.

Layne and Darcy arrived at the house after school, followed shortly by Cory. The boys quickly went to work on Blake's vision and it was quite the flurry of activity. I saw a ladder go by at one point, then later had to stop and look in amusement as I saw J.J. in the kitchen.

"You looting the place or just looking for something?" I asked as most of the cupboard doors were open.

"I'm looking for a thing with holes in it."

Blake's underwear and sock drawer is up in his room, I thought to myself. "What sort of thing with holes in it?"

"Like that thing you put spaghetti in," he replied.

"Oh. A colander?"

He giggled. "No. That doesn't have holes in it. That's what you put things on for appointments you gotta go to."

It was my turn to laugh. "That's a calendar. A colander is a metal thing with holes in it," I said as I went to one of the only cupboards that didn't have the doors open. "This what you're looking for?"

"Yeah. I think so. Blake said it'd be cool for some light thing he's doing. Thanks."

He took off and I just hoped we weren't having spaghetti anytime soon, or how would we strain it? Later on, I found the colander on a table with a tie dye cloth over it and a rotating light underneath. It had quite a good look. Like a table disco ball. He'd put the suntan lotion and other assorted party items on the table with it. Things like water guns, water balloon filling station, plus the little water balloons and some device that tied them off so you didn't have to do it yourself. I'm guessing between the sand and pieces of water balloons all over the yard, we're going to be remembering this party for a long time. Like the after taste of a cucumber sandwich.

I complimented the boys on the look they had going on, and to be honest some of the decorations were quite impressive. He had backlighted strips of cloth hanging from the ceiling that actually looked like a waterfall flowing down behind the table they had. I'm suspecting that he probably got the idea and materials from the caterers but saved money by installing them himself. It was still impressive though. They had all the LED lights running and Cory was busy programming sequences into the app they had for them. Some would run in conjunction with the music they played. Others would run some random sequence to enhance the décor. I left them to do it as they obviously had their own idea as to the overall look.

Caterers were setting up the three tables near the kitchen. The chairs had been removed from around the large dining room table, and extra tables had been placed strategically close to give an overall `food center' look. The large machine on one table was clearly for the ice cream and I think I should volunteer to test it for safety purposes. I mean you can't have something unsafe for kids, so I'll put myself in harms way to try out several ice cream cones first. There was also a fro-yo machine, a milk shake station, and a sundae making area.

In the back yard, a giant slip and slide had been rolled out and I could instantly see that becoming popular, especially as it ended with a splashdown into the pool.

"I never asked. Did your trans friend decide to come to the party?" I said to Blake when I caught him relaxing for a short moment.

"No. He said it was cool I invited him, but he wasn't ready to be that visible to a big group yet. He did say he'd be okay coming to a party with only a few people though, so that's cool. He gave me a hug and said it was nice how I invited him like everyone else."

"I'm sure he appreciated it even more than he lets on. Does he have a girlfriend? Maybe invite them to one of your boy/girl parties."

"He doesn't yet, but he likes a few girls. He said so far the only girls that hit on him are lesbians, and he's not interested in that. He wants a straight girl."

"I'm sure he'll find someone."

"He thinks so too, but he figures it might not be until he's out of school as there will be more options when he's an adult. I told him I'd keep my ears open for a girl that might be into a hot guy like him. Oh, Sienna said she'd be up for one night with him, but our standard rules apply. I also told him that if he wants to practice fucking with his strap-on penis, I'd be happy to do it again any time."

"That was nice of you," I said putting my arm around his shoulder.

"Thanks. Gotta help out where you can," he smiled.

The boys worked late into the night and it was nice to see they included J.J. the entire time, even when they crashed out in Blake's room. I have a feeling he may have cramped their style a bit, but they seemed very hyper about the party so I doubt thoughts of sex entered their minds. I looked in on them in the morning, but they were all still fast asleep. It still looks cute when J.J. is cuddled up with Blake. Hopefully one day in the future, J.J. will have his memories back, and never remember a time when Blake wasn't his big brother. For now, it was just nice seeing them bonding. When they finally strolled down to breakfast, it looked like a zombie attack.

"How late were you guys up last night?" Colin asked as they approached slowly. Did anyone hear someone groan `brains'?"

"Pretty late," Blake admitted. "We were talking about the party and making sure we hadn't missed anything."

"Blake, before your guests arrive, I want you to remember that you're the host, so I don't want to see you disappearing with anyone. It wouldn't be right to leave your own party," I warned.

"I know. Don't worry. I already told everyone it's not that kind of party. I'm sure some of the guys will hook up anyway, but at least they know not to do it out in front of everyone."

"Good to see we're on the same page then."

"I'll be back in half an hour," Darcy announced. "I just have to go pick up Toby."

"Toby's coming to this?" I asked surprised. Darcy was still playing big brother to the seven-year-old, which is probably good for both of them if I'm being honest. "Do his parent's know what type of party it is?"

"Yeah, I told them. Toby's mom wasn't a big fan of the idea, but his dad said it's just boys being boys. They agreed he could come over, even if just for a couple hours."

Darcy took off, while the others did a few last-minute checks to ensure they had everything the way the wanted it.

By the time the party was to start, Darcy had returned with a grinning and excited Toby at his side. I thought it was cute how younger boy found several opportunities to hold Darcy's hand. Almost without it looking like he was holding his hand. I think he's at that age where he likes to still do it, but is aware that some others his age may have comments about it. The beginning of peer pressure. The rest of the boys were almost bouncing off the walls as well. If you didn't know their personalities, you'd have assumed they'd been into the junk food. For the record...they've been into the junk food.

"Should we be naked when people arrive, or should we wait until everyone is here before we undress?" Darcy asked first.

"No, we'll all be naked. That way everyone will be comfortable when they have to undress at the door. If they chicken out right at the entrance, then they can't come in," Blake replied. "Colton and Stone are gonna work the door, and they texted to say they'll be over in about ten minutes."

"Colin and I will be here as well in case we have to deal with any parent questions," I told him.

"You should handle those things outside though," Blake suggested. "If moms are dropping off their kids, we don't want a girl to come in the house. The guys would freak, and seeing all this sexy might drive them into cougar mode."

"Not sure that's a thing, Blake. Remember, they're dropping off their sons, so I doubt a cougar mode would be in play."

"I already made it clear that if a dad wants to come to the party, they're welcome," he added.

I'm guessing he forgot about `Daddy' mode.

True to their word, Colton and Stone arrived in from the back and greeted everyone. "So where do you need us, Blake?" Colton asked.

"You guys can work the door. You gotta make sure everyone undresses here first, and those are the baskets they can put their clothes in. So that we don't get shit mixed up, there's a tag on the handle where you can write their name. We'd have given them tickets, but they'd have no place to put them."

"Seems easy enough," Stone replied.

"Oh, and you guys should be naked too. Just so the guys don't feel too nervous getting undressed."

"Yeah, because that should calm them down," Stone laughed. "Being greeted by two older naked guys and told to take their clothes off."

"Exactly," Blake nodded. "Dads, you should stay in your clothes though if you're gonna be outside welcoming cars and shit. We wouldn't want them to drive in, and the first thing they see is you two naked. They'd race outta here so fast, while trying to gouge their eyes out, that no one would stay for my party."

"Ouch," I said feigning hurt.

"I dunno Blake. If I drove in and saw them naked, I'd increase speed to get here faster," Colton said grinning.

"Probably increase speed to run them down," he giggled. "I guess we should open the main gate huh? Get ready boys, our party is about to begin!" He pulled his shirt off to indicate things were underway. "ADAM, open the main gate and leave it open."

The ding sounded and the main gates swung open. Blake told the guys already there to go leave their clothes in his bedroom, so they raced upstairs, including Stone and Colton. That left Colin and I to welcome the first arrivals. I hope Colton and Stone know about the no sex rule, or some of these boys may not make it past the entrance. Some will see Stone's large appendage swinging freely and be too nervous to undress. Some for fear of boning up, others for the feeling of inadequacy.

It was only moments later when the party guests began arriving. Kurt and Patrick were the first to walk through the door, and they had Tanner with them. The last time I'd seen him he was making money at the `Q' straight boy event, where I'd seen him blow seven Q and get fucked by Kieran. I wonder if he got the curiosity of sex with a boy out of his system, or had perhaps become even more fluid now. Colin had also had Tanner when he backed up onto his hard cock while the boy was tied to a tree.

"Figured we'd get here a little early to help if you need anything. You remember my kid brother, Tanner," Patrick said introducing him again.

"Sure, of course. You've grown a bit since the last time I saw you. Welcome to Blake's party."

"Thanks. Think Blake will remember me?" He asked.

"You were his personal assistant for a day, so I'm sure he'll remember you," I nodded as we gave each a basket for their clothes. 15-year-old Tanner had definitely gained more muscles and toning since I'd seen him last, and I made sure to compliment him on it. He was a lot more confident as well. Last time he'd been over he hadn't even been comfortable enough to go skinny dipping with the boys, now here he was fully naked in our foyer. He also had the honour of being the first guy I put on my list for the after-party event...which also wouldn't include clothes.

"The boys will be right down. They're just getting ready...or is it getting unready in the case of a naked party? There's tons of food on the tables near the kitchen. Suntan lotion is outside by the pool, and you don't want to miss the ice cream bar either. Have fun," I told them. I pulled Kurt back a few steps. "Tanner seems more mature."

"I guess he's growing up, but you'd never know it the way him and Patrick keep going at each other. Some days it seems like a full-on feud, and other days Patrick defends his brother like he's on Secret Service duty."

"I'm surprised he's at a naked pool party."

"Surprised me too. Tanner is normally pretty reserved, but he liked it the last time he was over here and wanted to support Blake, I think. Oh, I'd invited Marcus, my old assistant, to join us but when he heard there weren't going to be girls here, he passed."

"You two still playing with him when you get horny?"

"No. He's pretty much over that. I'm fine with it, and I don't think he's really Patrick's type, so it's all good."

"Glad you all made it. Blake will be thrilled," I said, before letting him go and catch up to the other guys. I'd seen others have Tanner, and I'd shaved his balls to show him how to do it. I'm pretty confident that I'll be able to pull him aside for some personal time later. I think I'll slap some ice cream between his cheeks and eat him like a sundae.

The others returned from upstairs, all now naked and ready to party. Blake went to say hi to Kurt, Patrick, and Tanner, while Colton and Stone took their positions to wait for more people to arrive. Layne seemed excited, whereas Darcy looked nervous, and seemed to be drawing support from Layne a lot, while at the same time trying to look mature and confident for Toby to draw on. Like I said this big and little brother friendship seemed to be good for both boys. Toby was sticking close to Darcy as the party began, but he was eyeing the food table more than the arriving guests.

Speaking of being proud of someone; Jalen was the next to arrive. "Hi Justin," he said the second he saw me.

"Jalen. Great to see you here."

"I've been working on that confidence thing you taught me. I almost had a couple panic attacks before coming over, but I remembered what you said about just accepting who I am. Are there really going to be a hundred guys here all naked?"

"Yep. The good thing is that every person here is as different as everyone else. You'll have kids here as young as five and others into their 20's. I think this will be good for you."

"I dunno about that, but I promised Blake I'd show up. I guess we'll have to see if I can handle it or not."

"Well, both pools are open and if you feel overwhelmed at all, just jump in. It'll help make things feel a little more normal."

"Thanks," he said as he undressed down to his underwear. He paused for a few seconds to look around, before finally removing the last piece of clothing. I took him over to show him the food and drink tables, and then found Blake before leaving them. I wanted to get back to the front door and watch new arrivals undress. I mean, go supervise the arrivals to ensure there are no issues, and perhaps answer questions from parents. Although Colin and Troy were currently handling that in the driveway.

Brett and Levi arrived a short while later, and at first I wondered how they'd been invited, considering they were now 19 and a little out of Blake's friend circle. Then I remembered they were advisors for the Junior `Q' and no doubt got the invitation that way. I liked the twins and we'd had a lot of fun together over the past few years. Ever since I learned that Levi's real name was Logan, I always wondered if he'd ever go back to it, or keep being referred to as Levi. I mean he doesn't wear Levi's anywhere near as much as he did when he was a kid, so the nickname really isn't a thing anymore. I guess when you'd had a nickname for so long, it'd be hard to be called anything else. I remembered when I was known as Trunk, which obviously referred to my big penis, but when guys started making fun of my nose, I quickly had the nickname dropped. My nose is a perfect size button type in case you forgot. Oh, and if Jason tells you no one ever called me Trunk, just remember he's an alcoholic in training.

I smiled when I saw Razor and his brothers arrive next. They were all so similar, just in different sizes, like ordering small, medium, large, and extra large.

"Hi!" The youngest one said. "We're here for the party. Do we really get to run around without our clothes?"

"Hi guys," I said as they came in. "Hey Titan, yes, you get to run around without clothes today."

"Yay! Good thing we didn't bring our sisters. Girls are gross," he said as we gave them each a basket for their stuff and let them get undressed. None of them were shy. I guess when you have that many siblings it's hard to have a lot of privacy. "WHOA!" Titan said suddenly, pointing to the back of the house. "Is that all for us?"

Everyone looked where he was pointing, which to no surprise were all the food tables. I think his eyes were so wide that I half expected them to pop right out of the sockets.

"Yep. As much as your brother's say you can have."

"Can I have lots, Razor?" He almost begged.

"Just don't make yourself sick," Razor replied with a grin. "ADAM, please let Ben know Razor is here."

The ding sounded and I smiled. Yeah, Razor was a regular around here. It didn't take long before Ben joined us to greet the guys and hug Razor.

Titan and Storm both giggled. "Their wieners are touching," Titan announced from the vantage point of his 6-year-old size.

"Kids," Razor commented as they broke the hug. Ben said they'd go find the other kids for Storm and Titan to hang out with. Cade was as comfortable around here as Razor, and he already knew a lot of the guys that came over. Yukon had been over before, but he was still a lot more reserved than his brothers. He was just as cute though, and probably of more interest because he was straight. Well, let's face it, he'd chummed the waters of interest when he'd let me jerk him off and lick his ass once, and watching that nice bum walk away was bringing back those memories. I had to look away quickly or my interest would be hard to miss. My dance card was starting to fill up. First Tanner, now Yukon.

I could see why Blake wanted a red carpet at his next event. This was already beginning to feel like an awards show, as more and more arrived. Asher showed up with a car full of guys, none of whom I recognized, but Blake was at the door when they pulled up, so I quickly learned they were part of the diving team. Two of the guys looked Asher's age, while the other two looked like they might be their little brothers. Blake let them get in the house where they were handed baskets for their clothes.

With divers and swimmers, they really don't have any issue getting undressed considering how little they normally wear. I always love the tan lines on the divers. They have almost a thong like appearance to them.

"Dad, these are guys from my diving team. This is Russell, but he goes by Hawk. Mylo, Pete, and Jesse. Jesse just joined this past week. He's 11."

"Hey guys. Nice to meet you. Are you brothers or anything?" I inquired.

"No, just team mates," Mylo replied.

"You already know Asher, our coach," Blake said as he re-introduced him.

"Assistant coach," Asher correct. "Hey Justin."

"Looks like you had a car full," I said smiling at him.

"Yeah, we figured we'd carpool. Boys, go have fun."

They all took off with Blake leading the way, leaving Asher behind. "Looks like the diving team is getting bigger each time I see it."

"Yeah, we get lots of interest, but not all of them make it. Some chicken out when the dives get a little more technical, others just dive for fun, so we put them on the junior team, leaving the main team for those that are serious. Jesse has just started, and at 11 he's showing potential. Pete is 13 and he's got some skills starting to emerge. Hawk got his name because of how he flies through the air. I don't think it'll be long before he's outgrown us and hires a professional to work with him full time. Mylo is one of those on the cusp. He's either going to age out before he gets really good, or he's suddenly going to become consistent and be a contender."

"You seem like you have a good handle on all the guys. "How old are Hawk and Mylo?"

"17. Hawk shows Olympic potential. For Mylo, this is more a hobby as he tries to beat his personal best each time."

"How many are on the team now?"

"14."

"Good number. No wonder this party is filling up so fast. I think there might be a few more of your team here already. I know Jalen and Warren are here somewhere."

"Jalen is running around naked?" He asked with a big smile. "Hope you fastened down the lamps and the ornaments. With an appendage that big swinging free, he's bound to knock over a few things."

I laughed. "Isn't that true. Thank god this isn't a boner party. With his height and that monster, he'd be poking eyes out. How is he as a diver?"

"A bit awkward because of his height, but he gives it his best and he's improving, so we keep working with him. I also think he has a bit of a self-esteem issue which holds him back from really putting himself out there when he dives. He sort of has that `I don't want to fail' in front of people mentality, so he doesn't challenge himself as much as he could."

"Yeah, I see the same thing with Blake," I nodded, trying to sound thoughtful.

"Which Blake? Certainly not yours. He'd scream `watch me!' from the 10 metre, and then do some wildly crazy dive that he'd never done before. Or are you talking about the quiet, shy, reserved, Blake who's throwing a naked party for a hundred guys?"

"Go enjoy the party before what you do have is on full display. Remember, cold water is your friend."

"So is a nice tight ass," he smirked as he headed off.

I saw North arrive through the gates and park. He exited the car with another guy who looked around his age, so I moved to say hello to them...and let's face it...to watch them undress as well.

"Hi Justin," he greeted. "Is it okay if I leave my car there? Didn't know where I should put it."

"Hey North," I said returning the greeting. "Yeah, it's fine there. Nice to see you at the party. Bringing the rest of the football team?"

"No, just my friend, Sawyer. Sawyer, this is Justin the guy I was telling you about," North said introducing his friend.

"Hi," he smiled, as he acknowledged me. He was a lot leaner than North and had more of a swimmer's build than a football player. If he was on the football team, someone could snap him half over their knee. Maybe he was the speed runner guy. I know the really large guys were the brick wall dudes to stop the other team from getting to the quarterback. Sawyer had dark brown hair, almost black, and his features made him look like he had some European blend in him, like Italian or Polish. I do enjoy Polish sausage. I was most impressed with his smile, as it was one of those that took over his whole face and showed off bright white teeth.

"Come on in guys. Grab one of those baskets there to leave your clothes in, and I'll show you where the food is. Probably the most important part of the whole room."

I watched as the two boys undressed and I wasn't disappointed with Sawyer. His penis looked longer than it probably was as he was uncut, but it hung nicely over plump balls. He had a small ass, which could easily have been half as big as North's. Not that I'm complaining.

"We probably won't stay long," North said as they folded their clothes. "I promised Blake we'd make an appearance, and Sawyer wanted to meet you guys."

"Well don't leave too soon. You wouldn't want to miss out on anything," I said patting his ass firmly.

"We won't," he said with a little smile.

Once the boys were ready, and did the required dick fluffing and ball adjusting, I led them over to where the food was laid out.

"Holy shit. That's like the most food I've ever seen," Sawyer commented.

"Blake wanted to make sure we didn't run out," I told him. "We're having a barbeque later, and I think there's chicken skewers, hamburgers, hot dogs, and some vegetarian/vegan option things if you're into that."

"Is Blake your brother?" Sawyer asked as they got a drink.

"No, he's my son," I replied.

He looked at me and then at North. "Are you his real dad, or like ours, a roleplaying one?"

North laughed. "Dumbass. Blake is his real son."

"Oh...ummm...how exactly?"

"He's adopted. We were his only available relatives," I explained. Sometimes it would just be easier to say he's my brother.

"That makes sense. Sorry about the whole Daddy thing. I thought North told you stuff."

"He did. But mainly as it related to him. I'm guessing you're the other guy that hangs out with him there?"

"I guess I kinda let that out, huh?" He said with a bit of a guilty smile.

"Yeah. Like I said...dumbass," North laughed.

"No problem as far as I'm concerned. It just makes you a whole lot more interesting now. I guess I could probably ask, does that make you gay or straight?"

"Straight, but adventurous," he said smiling. "I like trying things on the fringe of regular. Like this party. Never been to one like it."

"And hopefully you'll enjoy yourselves. There's plenty to do and there's quite a few guys your age around, so maybe you'll make some new friends." I took them out on the back deck to look over the yard, and both guys stopped almost simultaneously to take it all in.

"Holy shit. I can honestly say I've never seen that many naked guys in one place ever," Sawyer commented. "I'm not sure that slip and slide is gonna be good for your junk. Maybe the little kids don't notice it as much."

"You'll find you don't even notice after you've tried it a couple times. We have the two pools. One outdoors with the water slide, and the indoor pool which Blake has all lit up like a dance club."

"You gotta check out the foam room too. It's filled with bubbles that feel insane when you're in there," North added.

"I'd try that for sure," Sawyer grinned. "I like the look of that water curtain. It seems popular."

We watched as a few kids dove through it into the pool.

"North, you know some of the guys already, feel free to take Sawyer around to introduce him. If I see Blake before you do, I'll let him know you're here." I watched them walk away and had already decided that neither of them were leaving until I'd had Sawyer face down and spread wide.

I left them on their own and returned to the front door. I like the part where the boys are undressing. Some are nervous, others are bold, and some look like they're going to pass out. J.J. and Storm came up to the door together.

"Hi Justin!" J.J. said. "This is my new friend Storm. Do you know him already?"

"I do. You know who his brother is?"

"No, who?"

"He has a few, but you know Ben's boyfriend, Razor? That's one of Storm's big brothers."

"Cool. Razor's pretty nice."

"You wouldn't say that if you had to share a room with him," Storm added.

"Good to see you making friends. I'm sure you'll meet his other brothers too."

"How many you got?" J.J. asked.

"I have five brothers and five sisters."

"Wow. I only got two brothers, Layne and Blake," J.J. told him, "But they're both pretty cool. Hi Toby!" He said noticing him slightly behind Darcy.

"Hi J.J.," Toby replied.

"You gonna come hang out with us? We're gonna go do the slip and slide then have a water fight."

Toby looked up at Darcy who responded immediately. "Go for it."

"You boys getting into the food?" I asked the wide-eyed, excited, boys.

"Yeah, we did already. We're waiting for my other friends to arrive before we really have tons of food. Pierce's big brother is driving them and they said they were almost here." Just as he said it, a car pulled through the gate. "There! That's them."

The car pulled up at the door and three boys piled out dragging backpacks with them. J.J. had gotten permission for his friends to sleepover as well. It would have been unfair to say no to him considering that Blake was being allowed. I have a feeling a 10-year-old sleepover is going to be a lot different than a 14-year-old sleepover. J.J. would be letting his friends sleep in his room, whereas Blake's intention was to have his in the media room. The driver looked about 17, but didn't stop to talk. As soon as the boys were out of the car, he was off. Mostly a typical big brother reaction. He was no doubt ordered to drop the kids off if he wanted to borrow the car for his own activity later.

The ten-year-olds were in the house and stuffing their clothes into their backpacks without any instructions at all. J.J. said they were going to his room first to drop his friends stuff off. He introduced Storm and Toby to Karl, Pierce, and Robbie making them all instant friends.

I almost rubbed my eyes as I couldn't believe who I was seeing next. Everett and Mac had arrived. Surprised the kid could tear himself away from his business empire in the mall stairwell to attend. "Welcome to the party. Nice to see you here."

Mac's eyes lit up and he gave me a hug. "Hi Justin. Everett said we could come to Blake's without clothes party. I never been to one before."

"Most people haven't," I said returning the hug. "But being friends with Blake means doing lots of unusual things together."

"Where is Blake?" Everett asked as blunt as always, as he looked around.

"He's here somewhere. Probably in the backyard being the host. There's a lot of guys here already."

"Are James and J.J. here??" Mac asked.

"They are, and I'm sure they'll be excited to see you," I told him. "Make sure you hit the ice cream bar at some point. I think that'll be your favorite place in the whole house."

"I will. So what do we do?" He asked having released the affectionate hug.

"You put your clothes in one of those baskets and then just go have fun."

"Just so you know, I'm not here to have sex. Just to party, and Mac is still not rentable," he said sternly to me as he pulled off his shirt.

"It's just a party Everett. No one is here to have sex. You can relax and be a teenager today. I promise you'll have fun if you let yourself."

"I always have fun," he said quickly as the rest of the clothes came off. "Come on Mac. Let's go find the guys."

"Bye Justin!" Mac waved as they took off towards the back of the house. I like Mac, and I think he could be a good friend for J.J. Now if I could only figure out how to deal with Everett. Somewhere in there is a nice normal teenager. We just have to dig around and try to find it. Maybe if he gets a different job that also pays two or three hundred dollars an hour, that would help change his personality.

I barely had time to watch them walk away when I heard familiar voices behind me. "Looks like someone is happy to see us!"

I turned around to see Cole and Arden arriving hand in hand, with Dimitri right behind them. "Hey guys! Hopefully you're here to party and not just giving out massages."

"When Blake invites you to a party you don't really want to miss it," Arden grinned.

"Since when is Blake an influencer who could destroy your reputation if you piss him off?" I said as they came further into the house.

"Uhhh...have you seen his social media? That boy is trending," Cole said, shaking his head slightly. "Looks like a ton of people already."

"That's just the ones you can see at the food table. There's a shit ton more outside. I can already see this many boys being more than a handful."

"Hopefully you can party too and not be stuck chaperoning," Dimitri commented as the guys removed their clothes. Not like these three are shy, considering how many times a day they massage people.

"I wouldn't mind a handful of this," Arden said as he reached over and took a quick feel of my package, lifting it up as if checking the weight.

"Buddy, that's way more than a handful," I smiled. "Why don't you go say high to the rest of the guys. Arden, you may want to stop by the freezer for an ice pack to put on your dick. Last thing we need is that thing getting excited and knocking boys over as you walk around."

"Funny," he smiled, "but true."

He took Cole by the hand and they took off. It'd been a long time since I played with them together. Usually it was just one of them during a massage, and with those big dicks, I'm surprised I wasn't going for daily massages. Shit...ice pack. Ice pack!

"Thanks for inviting me to the party," Dimitri said as he stood in front of me.

"Great that you're here. We haven't got to know each other very well yet, so hopefully we can rectify that today," I said as I looked down at him. Cole and Arden were always a lot of fun to play with, and I couldn't imagine that they hadn't been with Dimitri, considering he worked for them. I felt a bit jealous, but I probably shouldn't. I'm guessing that if I asked, we'd be horizontal together in no time. I let him take off and catch up to the other two as I looked around at the activity building around the food.

I was about to head off to join the main area of the party when a few more guys arrived, and had to smile when I saw that one of them was Joel. I guess the skinny dipping session he had with Blake must have gone well. Not wanting to be a rude host, I waited for them to come in the door.

"Hey Joel. Good to see you again," I said with a smile.

"Thanks Justin. Guys this is one of Blake's Dads, Justin. These are my friends Anton, Barrett, and Knox," he said pointing to the guys.

"Welcome. Have you guys been to one of Blake's parties before?" I asked, knowing full well they hadn't.

"No, never. Sounds totally lit and way wilder than any other party I've ever been to," Anton replied, looking past me to see the boys still hanging around on the upper level. "Damn, he really is throwing a naked party."

"Was there some doubt that he might have been joking about it?" I asked with a smile.

"Not sure. I sure know my parents would never let me throw a party like this, and that's even with clothes," he laughed.

"No shit!" Barrett said, nodding and smiling.

"What do we do now?" Knox asked.

"You just enjoy the party. Take one of those bins there to put your clothes in. It'll keep them from getting all mixed up with others."

"We really just walk around naked?" Anton asked continuing to look around the house.

"Or you could go swimming, or sit somewhere. Tons of games and activities to enjoy. Up to you," I said just making it sound like we do this sort of thing every day. "Joel can show you around the house."

"I brought my own towel in case you guys didn't have enough," Joel said as he pulled one out of his backpack.

"Considerate of you, but we have tons of towels. Blake rented a good supply to make sure he didn't run out," I assured him.

Joel surprised me by being the first one to remove his shirt, which encouraged his friends to do the same. They all paused once they were down to their underwear. They took that pause to stuff their clothes into their backpacks instead of the bins. Joel had his towel in one hand, and used it strategically to cover himself as he took off the last item of clothing. The other two weren't quite that reserved, but did keep their hand close to their crotch just in case. Blake was right about the three straight boys. They weren't the definition of cute, but they weren't ugly either. Just your average teen boys with average straight boy grooming. I certainly wouldn't kick them out of bed though. I wasn't able to see what Joel had, but he definitely groomed as he wasn't showing a large bush of hair. I'm guessing he was in the `I should have some hair to look older, but not so much that it's gross,' group.

I pointed them to where they should go and then stayed back to watch them leave. Nothing cuter than four smooth bums walking away. The funniest part was that they had almost identical tan lines showing that they likely wore the same type of shorts when outside. I quickly picked the one I wanted, but I'm guessing I'd have to line up behind Blake before I'd be allowed to take him.

Only one parent stopped to ask anything, and it was only what time I thought the party would be over. I told him probably by 8 at the latest, but we'd be happy to run his son home so not to worry. That seemed to satisfy him, and that was that for parent interaction, except that he seemed amused by the whole concept. I half expected some to come in to see if it actually was the party as advertised. Although, I imagine 99% of the boys didn't tell their parents the fine details of the party. Just that Blake was having one.

Once all the guests had seemingly arrived, I did a walk around, finding Colin, also now without clothes. He was chatting to Colton and Stone who had left their front door post.

"Hey guys. Trying to pick up my husband, eh?"

"We heard he's available," Stone laughed as he reached out to put his arm around Colin's waist.

"Yeah, he's a bit of a slut. No idea why I put up with it," I joked.

"Hmmm...are you two sure you know each other?" Colton teased. "Did you guys get a chance to meet Ryan? He's my cousin and around here somewhere."

"I haven't met him yet. Justin?" Colin asked looking at me.

"Nope. Blake told me he was coming though. He's 12, if I remember correctly?"

"Yeah. He loves visiting our place as he gets to run around naked, so he was overly excited to know you were having a party where clothes also weren't required."

"He totally idolizes Colton," Stone revealed. "Boy watches him intently and tries to emulate everything he does."

"Everything huh? Does that include doing you?"

"Everything but that. He knows we're together, and just accepts it like most kids his age."

"He just started puberty and was really proud to show my dad that he's changing."

"He showed your dad?" Colin laughed.

"Sure. He's a doctor and Ryan has no problem talking to him about things he really wants to know. He even asked when he should start dating, and does he have to kiss girls with his tongue, because that seemed gross. My dad always answers honestly."

"Do you see him around anywhere?" I asked as we scanned the group.

"Nope. He's probably set up camp by the food. The boy is a walking stomach," Colton laughed. "Good thing about Ryan is that he makes friends easily. He'll probably have 20 new ones by the time we leave tonight."

"As long as he has fun," I nodded.

"We're just gonna go grab some food. Catch you guys later," Stone said as he grabbed his boyfriend's hand and they took off.

I put my arm around Colin as we watched the guys running around everywhere. "Know what I find amazing?"

"That no one has overdosed on sugar yet?"

"No," I laughed. "I'm sure that's yet to come. Or at least a huge sugar crash. I actually find it amazing when you look around at how the different aged boys react so differently to this setting. The little kids, like the twins and their friends, don't act any different to when they wear clothes. They don't care at all. Then you get up to the J.J.'s and James' age. Being naked doesn't bother them at all, but they cautiously check out the slightly older boys. Likely to know what to expect when they begin to change in a year or two. Then you've got the early teens. They struggle with being naked because they've all begun to develop, have over active hormones, and are self-conscious about whether their bodies compare favorably to their friends. Then in the last category are the older teens and 20's who are a lot more confident and strut around as if showing off."

"You see all that just by standing here watching?" Colin smirked.

"You can, but I've noticed it over the years, and in a big group dynamic like this it becomes magnified. Plus, boys all develop so differently. Guys you think look nerdy while dressed, seem to have firm bodies and bigger penises than some that you might consider stunning in clothes. Take away their clothes and it sort of balances the scales a little between the popular and unpopular kids."

"I think there's a lot of truth in that," he agreed. "But I also think there's a lot of boys, like you, that are both sexy clothed and naked."

"Aww thanks!" I said leaning against him. "I know at least two others just like me too!"

"Isn't that the truth," he laughed.

We did our best to stay clear of the bulk of the boys, and hung out with the guys that were more our friends than Blake's. Patrick was doing a great job on the music and lots of the boys were running up to request things. Kurt had moved to looking after the food and keep it stocked. Colin and I had things ready for the BBQ later, and from the amount of food we had, you could have fed a Taylor Swift concert.

Pretty much every activity was well attended. The giant Jenga was getting lots of attention, mainly to see who they could put beside it and topple the pile of wood onto. Sadistic little bastards. I've seriously gotta try that. The slip and slide was very popular, and there had been a small feature added since it went up. Several boys stood near the end of it where it terminated at the pool. As a boy slid close, they sort of grabbed him and shoved him faster to ensure he'd hit the water at full speed. There was more than one incident of the boy hitting someone already in the pool. No safety rules here. It's like a freaking frat house. The boys were playing a game of see who can get killed by swimming just in front of the water curtain. Another boy would run from the deck and jump or dive through the downpour and the others would try to get out of his way as he burst through the curtain.

I ran into North standing by the indoor pool watching the guys play a version of water polo in teams. "Looks like Sawyer's fitting in."

"Yeah. He gets along with almost everyone. That's why I figured he'd like this party. Plus, when I told him about you and Blake, he really wanted to meet you."

"He's the one that you play with over at your coach's?" I confirmed.

"Yeah. Like he said he likes to try things on the fringe."

"Good. Let him know I want to fuck him before you leave."

"If you can be assertive enough with Sawyer, and maybe offer him something new to try, I'm sure he'd be into it. Like he said, he's straight but adventurous."

"Do you fuck him, or is one of you always the top and the other the bottom?"

"We switch it up when we're told to."

"Which do you prefer?"

"I prefer getting it, if I'm being honest. That's something my girlfriend wouldn't do, and having your prostate stimulated makes the orgasm way more intense."

I would tell him about vibrating toys, but if I did, he might not need a big dick up inside him again, and we don't need that.

"When I have to fuck someone, it feels strange as my mind keeps telling me it should be a pussy. It's easier to doggy style some guy than go missionary. At least I can try to pretend it's a girl."

"And your friend? Is he the same?"

"No idea, we never talk about it afterward."

"Are you into kissing him?"

"Into it? No. Do we do it? When we're told to. I think it turns coach on when we make out with each other. His favorite thing is to get Sawyer on his back while I 69 over top of him. Then coach fucks me and makes Sawyer play with his balls while he's doing it."

"Shit, that's pretty hot. We better stop talking about it or I'm gonna be unable to resist becoming excited. I see you trimmed and shaved. Looks good."

"Yeah, I keep things pretty tidy down there now. Feels better actually."

I leaned in closer. "In exactly 30 minutes, you and Sawyer come find me and I'll have a pretty wicked surprise for both of you. Which in case you think I'm leaving you out, means you're going to get fucked today as well."

"Figured," he nodded. I patted his ass and walked away. I've never really been a fan of large asses, but now that I've pounded North's, I'm coming around to see their appeal. More bounce per ounce. We really need to change a lot of these sayings to match the use of metric. What goes with gram? More ham per gram. More peter per litre. Fuck it...let's go with more cushion for the pushin'.

I found Blake with a group of younger kids, and they appeared to be either practicing lifting their legs to pee on fire hydrants and trees, or it was a karate lesson.

"What's going on boys?" I asked as I approached. Mac ran up to me quickly.

"We're learning karate," he replied. Damn, fire hydrant training would have been more fun.

"That's good. It's always nice to know how to defend yourself."

"I know most of you guys, but I don't think I've met you two yet," I said looking at the boys.

"I'm Atticus and this is Kasen," the one guy replied.

"They're in karate with me. They're both 12," Blake added filling in the blanks. "We're just showing the younger guys some moves."

Well, if it's one thing Blake has it's moves. "Have fun. And nice to have met both of you."

"You know the other guys," Blake said. "That's Ryan. He's Colton's cousin."

"Hey Ryan. Nice to meet you. Colton and Stone said you were here. Are you enjoying the party?"

"Yeah! This shit is lit. I want my next party to be this extra. I'm gonna see if Colton would let me have it at his place."

I laughed. "Glad you're enjoying yourself." I turned my attention to the next kid. "Where's your brother, Mac?"

He shrugged. "I dunno. Somewhere."

"Thanks. That narrowed it down," I grinned. Somewhere is usually easier to find than nowhere. Hopefully he's having fun and being a kid. I was watching them as J.P. came and stood beside me.

"I'd like to learn one of the martial arts one day," he said casually.

"Yeah, me too. I'd like it to be one of the ones that really kick ass. Someone thinks they can take you and the next thing they know, they're on their back wondering when the five o'clock train from Omaha hit them."

"Omaha?" J.P. laughed. "Why not Seattle, or the West Coast Express."

"It's just a saying J.P. You worn out yet, or still enjoying the party?"

"It's actually a lot of fun. It's a nice change from one of your parties where it's all sex all the time. The boys are just having fun doing all the activities and seem to have mostly forgotten that they're naked."

"Are you telling me you haven't got laid yet?" I smirked.

"NO! I'm not telling you that. I'm simply saying that it's not the main focus of Blake's party."

"You bang a regular or someone new?" I asked as I put my arm over his shoulder.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" He smirked.

"Uh, yeah! Duh! Or I wouldn't have asked."

"He was new to me," he grinned, "but in fairness, he did seem confused as he called me Justin a lot as I smoked his pole and ripped him a new one."

"And his name was?" I asked curiously.

"How would I know that? In the words of Justin, I was fucking him, not dating him."

"That does sound like me. Make sure you point him out though so I'm not surprised when he comes up and asks why I wasn't as good as last time."

"Sorry bro. He already said I was way better than the first time," he laughed as he leaned over to kiss my cheek and took off. Damn it. Now I'm never gonna know who I got credit for doing. Am I allowed to notch my belt if the guy just thinks it was me? I didn't have time to contemplate the ethics of that.

"So what's the surprise?" North asked as he appeared in front of me, almost exactly 30 minutes from when I told him to meet me. Sawyer was standing beside him.

"You said you're adventurous, Sawyer, so do you feel like an adventure right now?"

"Sure. This party is lit. I'd throw a party like this, but my I don't think my friends would be into it."

"You just need to age it up. Throw in alcohol and weed, and even straight boys will lose their clothes...and inhibitions if you're doing it right. And let's be honest, once guys get a little crazy, who knows what'll happen. Speaking of that, you ready for the surprise?"

"I am," North said quickly.

"Yeah. Me too," Sawyer added.

"Just so there's no misunderstanding, Sawyer, my intention is to have sex with you, and really pound that tight little ass."

"I figured that when North talked about you. You have my consent for whatever you're planning."

I smiled. "You might want to rescind that once you see the surprise. Come with me. I think you'll like what I have to show you," I said to them.

"I can already see it...you're naked," North joked.

"I'm sure you'll like what I'm about to show you even more." I headed off downstairs to the lower level, where we paused to look at all the cars in the garage.

"That is my favorite room in your house. I'd do anything to be able to drive those all the time," North gushed.

"Anything huh? Be careful what you offer. I might spread you out on the football field and offer your ass up to anyone who wants it."

"Well, maybe not anything," he recanted.

"I might consider that if I got to drive those cars," Sawyer added.

"Well," I said putting my arm around his shoulder, "you have potential yet."

"Ummm...how do you get all the cars down to the basement?" Sawyer asked looking around 360 degrees.

"There's an elevator in the back corner to take them upstairs," I replied.

"How rich do you have to be to have a car elevator in your house? Fuck me," he said impressed.

"That's the plan," I grinned as I grabbed a handful of his ass cheek. "You can play in there after I show you the surprise. It might replace the cars as your favorite room."

"I doubt that," North replied as they followed me to the adult playroom door, where I entered the code. We still keep it locked as there are a lot of things in this room that used incorrectly could cause serious harm. Last thing you want is a herd of horny 14-year-olds trying out bondage. Well, it's not the LAST thing. I'll rephrase. You don't want a bunch of 14-year-olds to have free reign in the playroom without adult supervision. I let North enter first.

"Holy fuck. You have a dungeon?"

I entered behind him and froze. There were already two people in here using the sling.

"Sorry. I didn't know you were coming in here," Troy said as he turned to look at me.

"It's all good. Just wanted to show North and Sawyer a few things. Who you got there?" I asked as I moved further in to get a better look.

"Oh shit!!" The guy tied to the sling said out loud. "It's not what it looks like. Please don't say anything."

North laughed. "Really dude? How could it be anything else? Unless you think it looks like you're skydiving."

"Hey Knox," I said grinning, as looked at Troy's cock embedded in the boy's hole. I wonder if Joel knows his friend is this kinky. "This is a surprise. Do your friends know you're down here?"

"God no! And please don't tell them. I've never tried any sex before."

North laughed. "And you chose this for your first time. Nice one dude! From the look of that boner, you're not hating it."

"How did you two end up down here?" I asked Troy.

"I gave him a blowjob in the foam room, and when he let me slip a finger up his ass, I sort of figured he might like more, so I brought him down here. The rest as they say is history."

"You two went from a blowjob and finger, to bondage? That's quite the leap even for a gay guy, never mind a straight boy," I laughed.

"So, you're a virgin?" North asked.

"Not anymore he's not," Sawyer chuckled as he moved closer. "Fuck dude, you're pretty toned." As he said it, he ran a hand over Knox's chest.

"He's not wrong about that," I agreed. "That's a really nice package on you. Did he cum yet?" I asked Troy.

"Not yet. He was really nervous in the foam room. He was shaking pretty badly, so I had to keep stopping to let him calm down. I thought he might relax if we were in private. Once I got him on the sling and tied in, he took to it like a fish to water. Never seen a virgin so eager to get a cock in him."

"I guess you haven't met North then, huh?" I teased. "Knox, you suck a cock yet?"

"No. All I've done is this and get a blowjob," he revealed. "And the tongue in my ass thing."

"Rimming. It's called rimming," Troy informed him. I reached over and took a hold of Knox's firm erection and pulled it upright. It was so strong that it almost fought back. It made a nice slapping sound against his stomach when I let it go. I gave it a couple strokes before reaching down to fondle his balls.

"How old are you Knox?" I asked for the benefit of the other two.

"15. Just turned 15 last month," he replied.

"Well happy belated birthday. I guess this is gonna be our gift to you then. Is he tight?" I inquired to Troy.

"Really tight. Took me a few attempts to get in, but once I was all the way up his chute, his cock went rock hard, and hasn't gone down since."

"You think he's one of those that can keep going even after he cums, or is he likely to be a post cum panicker?"

"What's that?" Knox inquired as I watched North pinching each of Knox's nipples. Sawyer was just watching him get fucked.

"Some boys have an orgasm and shoot their loads, then keep going. Others nut off and immediately regret what they've done, and can't get out of there fast enough. Which type are you?"

"I dunno," he replied.

North took over. "Dude. When you whack off and cum, do you stay naked afterward or get completely dressed?"

"I don't do that," he denied quickly, like most boys his age when being called out.

North laughed. "Dude, all guys whack it. If you don't, you're one strange kid. Anyway, how can you be embarrassed about that? You're currently getting plowed in front of us. I'll bet a guy like you is jackin' it five times a day, ten on weekends."

Knox gave an almost imperceptible shrug. "Not that much. Normally I clean up right away and get dressed so I don't get caught."

"He's a panicker," North declared.

"Guess we'll find out," I shrugged. "North, why don't you tea bag him? Let him lick those nuts of yours so he has something to do. Then once you're hard, slip that nice mushroom tip between his lips and teach him how to work it properly. Just put the tip in though. He's not going to be ready for deep throating yet. Sawyer, get your mouth around his cock, and work his balls while Troy keeps fucking him."

"Yes, sir," Sawyer replied. He'd been trained well.

North beamed as he went behind Knox and straddled his head, lowering his balls onto Knox's mouth. This is why the British stop for tea. It's not the drink so much as the tea bag! Fuck, I'm hilarious. Sawyer stood beside Knox and bent over to take the boy's cock into his mouth next. They say you always remember your first time. Knox is never going to forget his. A gang bang on your first time out is impressive by any measure. I went behind Troy and pushed my hands between his legs to play with his balls.

"I love having my balls played with while I'm fucking," Troy announced as he looked back at me grinning.

"I know," I nodded. "Once you cum in him, let him have a break while we tie North and Sawyer up. I think you might like fucking North's big jock ass. Something that size has some wicked bounce to it. Like fucking a rubber ball."

"Is he tight as well?"

"He's been used, so it's not like doing a small virgin hole, but he's a good lay so you won't be disappointed."

"You know I can hear you, right?" North commented as he looked up from watching Knox work his balls.

"I said you were a good lay. Accept the compliment boy," I said staring at him.

"I'm guessing you've had him a few times already?" Troy grinned.

"Only a couple. Wanted to make sure he was worth my time."

"Aren't you Blake's quarterback friend from school?" Troy asked as he looked North over while he continued fucking Knox. "You look like you have the build for it."

"He told you about me?" North asked, a bit surprised.

"Only that he was friends with you. Oh, and that you'd shared girlfriends," he grinned.

"That kid can't keep his mouth shut about anything," I laughed. "I'm sure he was supposed to keep that a secret."

"I'm sure he does, but we don't have secrets inside the family. I mean I almost lost my load when he said he got to fuck you while you were doing Sienna, but don't worry, I didn't tell anyone," Troy told him.

"You just told this kid and he goes to my school," North said, staring at Troy, almost horrified at the reveal.

"Knox? Don't worry, he won't say anything, will you?" I asked looking at him licking North's balls.

North eased back to let him answer.

"No, I won't say anything because I don't want him saying nothing about this either," he replied before North dropped his nuts back on the guy's face.

"See. Mutual respect. Plus, once Knox sees how much you like being fucked, I'm sure he won't object if you rode him a few times. Nothing hotter to watch than the quarterback bouncing on your cock, while he jerks off and shoots his load all over you. Well, I can think of one thing hotter," I said with a big smile as I watched Sawyer slurping Knox's 6-inch circumcised cock. Notice how I casually throw in stats like that. Helps me remember for when I put him into my phone. The guys that really piss me off are those with massive cocks who insist they only bottom. What a waste of a great penis. They lose a lot of rating when they do that.

"I'm waiting for the time I walk in on North on top of his girlfriend pounding away in her pussy. I'd spread his legs and drive right up inside him, making sure she watched me turn her man into a cum dump," I said bluntly.

"Please don't ever do that," North almost begged. "She'd freak out for sure. You could do it if I was fucking Sienna. She'd probably find that pretty hot."

"Only trouble with Sienna being there is she'd want me to fuck her next," I said to North, returning to our conversation. "I'd be the one freaking out in that scenario."

North moved his balls off Knox's face and pushed the tip of his cock at the boy's lip. At first Knox held firm and didn't let him in, so I went around to assist. I held Knox's nose until he had no choice but to open his mouth. North slipped just the helmet in, and I let go of the nose.

"Knox, never refuse a cock when it's offered. It's considered rude," I told him with a smile. I got no response. I have a feeling the boy may be getting first-time sex overload. I turned my attention back to North. He was really a solid built guy. He was the type that could crush a beer can in one hand while holding a guy by the throat with the other. I never understood why a straight dominant alpha male like this would be submissive to anyone, but it's more common than you think. That's something I may have to ask my psychology professor about. I think it would make a fascinating study for a thesis paper. `Exploring the inner crazy of the straight male mind, by Justin Masters.' I'd have to do a lot of research though. Could take thousands of hours of domination to get my best results. Maybe even hundreds of thousands of hours...

I walked around to pay attention to Sawyer next. I hadn't focused on him at all yet. "How's that cock, Sawyer? Virgin cocks are usually the tastiest."

"He's really hard. Balls are so tight in the sac that they're not even moving," He replied.

"And what about your cock and balls?" I inquired as I put my hand underneath to feel him. He wasn't hard at all, but his nutsac was drawn up nice and firm. I actually prefer the round globe over the hanging sack, and if I had a selection to choose from, I'd take firm every time, but I'm not that picky when I'm actually playing with it.

I ran my hands all over his smooth body. This is what they actually mean when someone says that they need a feel for the person, in case you were wondering about that saying as well. I parted his ass cheeks and looked at his pink hole. Didn't look to me like the boy got fucked a lot as it was still about as pink as a virgin pussy. "When's the last time you had a cock deep up inside there?" I asked as I ran the side of my hand up and down his crack, getting even a more personal feel for the boy.

"Couple weekends ago. I don't do it much."

"But you like it right? Taking a big cock drives you wild, doesn't it?"

"Sometimes it does for sure," he admitted. "Depends on who's doing it, I guess. Some are better than others."

"Then how about we show you some real fun?" I asked, slapping him on the ass. I pulled his mouth off Knox's erection and led him over to the big wooden X over against the wall. I pushed his back against it and securely fastened him to it.

"Ever tried bondage?"

"Not anything real. Let a girl handcuff me once. Big mistake. She gave head like a wood chipper and I couldn't get her to stop. Dumb bitch almost wrecked my dick. At least when a guy gives you head, he understands the need to watch the teeth."

I reached down and took hold of his cock and gave it a few strokes. "Yeah, doing something like bondage, really requires a lot of trust between two people. I recommend you know the person before you submit to them. If you're the dominant one, then you need to be sure you agree to a safe word, and that they'll honour it."

"Says the guy I barely know who's tied me to the wall without a safe word," he said smiling.

"Guess that's part of the surprise. That's on you for allowing it. Now I could pretty much use you anyway I wanted."

"You couldn't fuck me unless you untie me," he reasoned with a bit of a smirk.

"True, but you don't need to be conscious for me to fuck you."

I instantly regretted sounding so evil. His face showed the concern instantly.

"Sorry, I was just joking. It's all part of the roleplaying. If you need to stop, just say so. Otherwise, we keep playing until you've had enough. I do intend to fuck you though, but only if you agree to it."

"I agree to it. I'm kinda liking this room, and when we're done maybe you could show me how some of this stuff works?"

"I'd be happy to."

All I really heard was that I was going to be fucking this straight boy a lot in the future. Add him to the list. I should sort the guys out though. The once is enough' list. The would do again if I were bored' list. The gives me a boner every time' list. And of course, the I can't get enough of him and would live in his closet' list.

I leaned in to kiss Sawyer which surprised him, and he just froze, not returning it. I stepped back, gave him another couple of strokes and decided to fancy him up a bit. I went to the wall and grabbed some stuff. The first thing I gave him was a studded leather collar. Might as well make sure we do this properly to ensure he feels it and can't wait to come back. Next, I maneuvered a chest harness onto him, and secured it snugly to his body. Now he was beginning to look like a submissive. I tweaked his nipples a couple times to make them stand out more, and then snapped a leather cock ring around his package. Not that he needed it, as he was now really hard, but it completed the look. Just for the fun of it I also put a bit in his mouth and tightened it. I didn't want the ball gag as I didn't know how long I was going to keep him like this, and those make your jaw sore after a while. Satisfied that he knew who was now in charge of him, I returned to the sling with the other guys, and joined back in.

"North, go over and keep Sawyer hard. Blow him, but don't make him cum yet. I'll want to see what sort of a load he can produce while I'm fucking him."

He headed off to do what he'd been told, or in football terms, he went to run the play. I turned my attention to Knox, who to my surprise hadn't cum yet. Normally the first sex lasts about as long as it takes a hummingbird to flap its wings five times. This boy had gone from foam room blowjob to a sex swing group activity, and was still hard. I have a feeling nerves may be preventing him from actually achieving orgasm. I can fix that. I leaned in and gently turned his head to look at me.

"Are you actually having fun, or freaking out a little?" I asked to make sure he was alright, but mostly to calm him down.

"I was mostly okay with Troy, but I'm kinda nervous with more people here."

"Would you feel more at ease if I released your hands?"

"A little, I think," he nodded.

I quickly unfastened his hands which now gave him the freedom to move enough to get his feet out of the straps if he wanted. "Is that better?"

"Yeah. Thanks. Please don't say anything to Joel or Blake, or the other guys. I'm sure I'm straight, but I was just curious about this stuff."

"Feeding your curiosity is a good thing," I assured him. "Don't worry, once Troy is done fucking you, and I've taken you for a second ride, your secret is safe with us. Of course, anytime you have further curiosity, feel free to come back and explore it. How's it going Troy? How's that ass?"

"Fucking tight. He tensed up when Sawyer sucked him off, which felt amazing."

I moved along the side of the sling, bent over, and took the boy into my mouth. I made sure to use my tongue around his head as I swallowed him. He gave a low moaning whimper, which only encouraged me further. I dropped the full length of his six inches and buried my face in his pubes. Yes, he's one of those! Full bush, no manscaping. Pubic floss for your teeth. He moaned louder as I deep throated him. Guess that's something he'll remember. I sucked him a couple times, while playing with his nipples to add that next layer of stimulation.

"Troy, let's get this boy to cum so we can move to the jock next. Fuck him harder while I suck him off. He's got a super tasty cock, and I want to see if his load is as sweet."

"You're sharing that load, right?" Troy asked as he grabbed Knox by the thighs to prepare for a proper finale to this first fuck.

"Duh! Sweet virgin cum. Keeps you young. I mean neither of us look 40, do we?"

"Good thing, considering I'm only 20," he laughed.

I went fully down on Knox and worked his shaft like a stripper works a pole. He got the full benefit of tongue and suction experience, while Troy hammered his ass. Knox was whimpering and squirming all over the place. He was either enjoying himself a great deal, or was having a seizure. Both give him added sensations, so I'm fine with either.

Suddenly he cried out. "I think I'm gonna cum!"

"You think?" Troy asked. "You mean you don't know?"

"I am. I'm cumming!!!" he said before grunting loudly and flooding my mouth with his sweet delicious virgin cum. Not sure if that's a thing, but the thought of it just made it taste sweeter. They say a boy's cum is way sweeter than an adult, but I figure it's because boys eat so much junk food and aren't really into asparagus or broccoli, which makes the cum a little more bitter. I wanted to gulp it down greedily, but I held some back as I promised I'd share. Once I squeezed the last remnants from his ejaculation tube...his penis...I stood up and moved beside Troy and grabbed his head to shove my tongue down his throat. He moaned and tongue wrestled me as he fucked Knox even harder.

"Oh yeah. Here cums your ass's first jizz tsunami!" Troy exclaimed as he thrust hard inside Knox and held on.

I reached around to run a finger down his ass and tap his starfish to help stimulate his climax. He cried out in ecstasy, probably from my finger, and I could almost hear the splashing happening inside Knox's hole.

"Whoooo!" Troy sighed as he came down from his orgasm. "That was intense. I'm gonna want to fuck you again. You're a pretty sweet lay," he said complimenting the boy as he slowly pulled out. I love watching that, so I made sure I remained in my front row seat.

"Jizz tsunami?" I said giving him an amused look.

"What? Thought that sounded better than `ready or not, here I cum!'"

"I think you'd be mixing up your games on that one," I teased.

"Okay, my turn to try that ass. Troy, go tie North down onto the sawhorse and get his ass ready."

"Not sure I have anything left to fuck him."

"By the time you get him secured and play with his big ass, you'll be horny again." I think it'll look hot with Troy on his knees, half his head vanishing between those big cheeks while tonguing the jock's hole. "North, stop playing with Sawyer's cock and go with Troy to the sawhorse. He's gonna use that huge ass of yours."

"Yes, sir," he replied as he stood up and headed to the sawhorse. Troy moved to join him.

"Did you enjoy your first fuck?" I asked Knox as I got between his legs and ran my hands up and down his taught firm body. The abs were well defined, and his quarter size nipples were a perfect look on his lean frame. Except for the wild growth of pubes and some pit hair, he was as smooth as glass. Next time we play with him, and there will be a next time, he's being trimmed, even if I have to blackmail him to get him back on the sling. Just kidding...I wouldn't trim, I'd shave him smooth.

"I never thought it would feel like that. I'm sorry I came in your mouth. I didn't mean to."

"It's all good. We wanted to taste you, and now we have. Are you right or left-handed?"

"Right," he replied.

"Good. Put your left hand in the strap above you and I want to watch you jerk off while I fuck you. My cock is a lot bigger than Troy's, no offense to Troy, so you're gonna feel it more. Let me know if it's in too deep."

"I'm not sure I can do it again. I already came," he said looking at me.

"You can go again. You're 15," I said as I put some additional lube on his hole as I got myself prepared as well. His ass didn't really need any as Troy's cum was leaking out of him, indicating he was plenty lubed already.

"Okay," he said, giving me a nervous uncertain look. "Is it gonna hurt?"

"Did Troy's cock hurt?"

"A bit at first as I didn't know what to do when he was trying to get into my ass. Then he explained the relaxing and breathing thing. After that it felt better."

"I think you'll find it about the same as I fuck you, but once I'm in, I'll let you get used to me before I really fuck you and add my cum to Troy's."

I moved around to his shoulder so I could help him put his left hand in the strap, but I didn't tie him into it. I couldn't help but run my hand over his face and shove my finger in his mouth. I smiled as his tongue immediately greeted it and began to suck. There are two types of boys. Those who had a soother as a kid, and those that haven't. The strength of his suction clearly indicated he was a soother kid. Probably until he was 10 from the feel of it. You have to wean them off the soothers before puberty to make room for the dicks they're gonna suck.

"Wow! With suction like that, you're gonna please a lot of guys," I said as I pulled my finger out. I leaned down so that our faces were close together, and I let my eyes dart all over his face. He had good features, not rugged like North, and not feminine like a Thai lady boy, just symmetrically intriguing. He had boyish features like the button nose and expressive eyes, but the chin and mouth of someone changing into a man. I leaned in to kiss him, and at first, he resisted, until I pushed my tongue into his mouth, and his natural instinct took over. He wasn't as good at kissing as he was at finger sucking, but not everyone can be perfect at everything. A weekend at Bare Island with him should improve almost all his skills. And being on the island, no one could hear him screaming if I fuck him too hard, or too often. I know what that sounds like, but it's not rape. I'd absolutely be consenting to it.

"Time to fuck you," I announced as I stood up. I glanced over at Troy who was working to secure all the straps around North. He wouldn't be going anywhere once Troy was finished.

I shoved a couple fingers into his ass as I wanted to see just how tight he really was. I wasn't disappointed. I could feel Troy's cum as I got deeper and it made for a nice slick entry. I worked the hole to ensure I had him thoroughly coated in cum and lube. When I was satisfied he was well prepped, I pulled my fingers out. I noticed that his erection hadn't returned yet after his orgasm, which was fine as it gave me a chance to check out his cock in his relaxed state. It was a decent piece of meat that wouldn't embarrass him while naked. It'll look even better once I get him manscaped properly. I rubbed some extra lube on his cock as I worked it a little to plump it up. Once I removed my hand and began to aim my own cock at his virgin adjacent entry hole, Knox got the message and began to play with himself.

"Here we go baby!" I announced as I began to push into him, getting the expected resistance at his entrance.

"Ohhhh, fuck you're big," Knox announced as his face showed the tension in his body.

"Just remember to relax. Push out and keep breathing," I said calmly. "Like I said, I'm bigger than Troy, so getting in is gonna be a bit tougher, and may hurt a bit more at first." I poured more lube down his ass and onto my cock as I eased back slightly before pressing forward again. He jumped a mile as my cock speared through his sphincter and was pulled inside. Well, I say a mile, but since I have no idea how far that it, it's just a saying mostly. I mean how far could he go, strapped in the sling like that? "You okay?" I asked as I watched his face while he tried to breathe through it.

"Just give me a minute. This hurts a lot more than before," he said breathing heavily.

"That's to be expected a bit. My cock is pretty big and your ass will still be a little sore from Troy's fuck. You're not used to it yet. By the time you've practiced, it'll get easier each time you do it. Get your friends to fuck you. Once in the morning and once at night should do it. You don't want to over do it and look like a slut."

"No worries about that. No way I'd tell my friends about any of this," he replied quickly.

"Not even Joel? That is one seriously cute guy. If I were in your school, I'd be hitting that daily. I'm thinking he'd be a good boyfriend."

"I'm not gay, so I wouldn't want a boyfriend. Anyway, Joel wants Blake. He won't shut up about it."

I laughed as I pushed my cock in as deep as I could go, and watched Knox struggling to accept it. Always makes you feel good to know a boy appreciates just how big you are. "Joel and Blake are good together. I mean they even look alike."

"I know, right," Knox grinned. "If you didn't know better, you'd think they were brothers."

Oh no. Please don't say that. Last time I thought someone looked like Blake we ended up with J.J. "That's true. Personally I think they're cute together, but I can't see them ever being boyfriends. Joel is pretty traditional. He only wants a monogamous relationship with someone he really knows and understands. Blake likes variety and would only ever date someone he'd had sex with. He subscribes to the thinking that if the sex is no good, why bother going any further with a relationship."

"So could you and I end up being friends?" He asked staring at me as I held his thighs and fucked him faster. Fun fact about a sling. You can just stand there and push the boy back and forth, or you can keep him firmly in place while you rock back and forth. Dealer's choice.

"Once I've cum inside you, we'd be well on our way to being friends. If Joel ever learns to loosen up about sex, he could have Blake in bed whenever he wanted."

"Do you think he knows that?"

"I'm guessing they've talked enough that Joel would know how sexual Blake is, but no idea if he likes Blake enough to change his opinion about monogamy. What about you? If you had a boyfriend or girlfriend, would you be open to sex with others?"

"I dunno. I guess it's never presented itself before, but I'm having sex with four of you right now, so I think I'd be okay with it. Guess I'd know when I was in an actual relationship," Knox reasoned.

I began properly fucking him, making sure to run my hands over his legs, chest, and stomach. The sensations make his brain focus a little less on having his ass railed. The faster I got, the faster Knox jerked himself off and the more intense his breathing became. I wanted to give him a pounding he'd remember, but I also wanted to empty my balls deep inside the boy, and was having trouble holding back. His eyes flew wide open and he gave a small high squeak, and a pant, as he shot his second load. I grabbed his thighs tighter and increased speed to hammer the hell out of him while he was climaxing. I let myself go and shot a full load deep into him. I could picture it pumping in there like gas into your car. I watched his facial expressions as he came down from the orgasm and he went from overwhelming pleasure to `god, what am I doing?' I gently pulled out and let his ass close up as my mushroom head finally exited his tight, devirginized ass.

I eased his feet out of the strap and helped him lower his legs down.

"Whew! That was intense. Is sex always like that?"

"No," I laughed. "This was just a quick fuck. Normally it's more personal," I said casually, more to make it seem like it was no big deal. "I mean once you spend an entire night in bed having sex, you'll understand how fun it is. From undressing each other to kissing, and then exploring bodies. Fucking is usually the final act. Considering that was your first time doing anything, it was pretty impressive."

"Did I do okay?"

Troy responded to that first as he took a break from eating North's ass. He'd been so quiet; I almost forgot those guys were over there. Troy's whole head almost disappeared between North's ass cheeks. I mean that's a bit of an exaggeration, but the smile on Troy's face showed he didn't care. "You were awesome dude! Tightest ass I've fucked in ages. Not many guys can take pole on their first time out."

Knox grinned at the compliment. I wonder how he'll handle a double fuck? I'll plan for that next weekend.

"Let's go over and take a look at Sawyer." I helped Knox steady himself as he was still feeling the effects of his fist couple of shaftings. He arrived a virgin and goes home having been in a gangbang bondage session. Not a bad day's work if you ask me. I'm betting once he's had time to process it all, he may just hit on Joel so he can get something back inside him.

We moved over to Sawyer, still where we'd left him; tied to the X frame. He'd lost his erection but it quickly returned once we got started. I had Knox lean in and lick each one of Sawyer's nipples, before pushing him to his knees. I joined him and showed him how to explore a penis properly. That always includes some ball fondling and sucking, followed by shaft and head licking to get the guy excited. Then, once you get the pre-cum flowing, it's time for the main event.

"When you take a cock in your mouth, make sure your lips are over your teeth so you aren't scraping him. Most guys don't like their peckers shredded. Then go as far as you can before stopping. It'll take some work before you can deep throat him, but that comes with practice. If you feel like you're gagging, just pull back and take a deep breath. Once you get into it, you can time the breathing with the blowjob and keep going. Eventually you'll train your throat to accept cock and not gag at it. Combine that with breathing properly and you're swallowing nine inchers in no time," I said starting the tutorial.

"That seems like a lot of instructions for a blowjob," Knox reasoned. "I thought you just put it in and sucked on it."

"That's the difference between newbies and Olympic calibre cocksucking. You want to go for gold buddy. Actually in this case you're going for white. The white cum!" I chuckled as I pulled Sawyer's penis down and eased Knox's head towards it.

He took the penis cautiously and began working it. I helped by rubbing Knox's back and slipping a finger down his ass crack to keep him motivated. I also leaned in to suck Sawyer's balls and provide assistance to Knox. At one point, I pulled the firm penis out of Knox's mouth and showed him how it was done. I swallowed the thing all the way down to the base and held it there for a few seconds until I felt my eyes watering. Once I pulled back, Knox's eyes were wider than before.

"I can't believe you took the whole thing," Knox exclaimed.

"Like I said, with practice you can really get into it, or in this case, onto it. The deeper you can go, the more the guy will enjoy it, and the faster you can make him cum. I'd show you, but we don't want Sawyer busting one out just yet. I know you said this was your first time being fucked, but have you actually fucked anyone yourself yet?"

"You mean like another boy? No," he replied shaking his head.

"Have you fucked a girl?" I asked trying not to sound surprised.

"No. Haven't done that either," he admitted a little quieter than his quick authoritative answer about boys.

"Well let's get that corrected right now. Stand up and help me untie Sawyer. We'll take him over to the other two and bang out a couple rounds."

"You mean you want me to fuck him? I dunno if I'd wanna do that," he said as we both stood up, leaving Sawyer's strong erection begging for more attention.

"You want that. Trust me. Plus, I really want to see that virgin cock get some action. Once you see it disappear inside someone, you'll know why sex is such a big deal."

As we let Sawyer's arms down, he shook them slightly. "I think all the blood drained out of my arms; they feel numb."

"Yeah, sometimes you get those pins and needles things when the blood rushed back. Try being strapped upside down and your whole lower half goes numb. Unfortunately, it gives you a headache as well though. You should try it one day. Hang upside down until you can't feel your legs and let someone fuck you as soon as you get down. Wild sensation as you're numb to start, and then blood rushed back to your butt and legs."

We took Sawyer over to the sawhorse where North was strapped down. I bent him over North's back at a 90-degree angle. As soon as we had him in place, I showed Knox how to finger lube into someone, using his fingers to do it. He made the usual newbie comments about how the inside of the ass felt all wet and slippery. As he explored, I coated his penis thoroughly, which quickly returned it back to an erect state. Before he could object or think it through further, I grabbed the hard penis and guided him inside the freshly lube holed, giving him instructions on how to go slow until the ass sucked him in. We both watched it happen, and he gave a small intake of air at the feeling of entering someone for the first time. I wish you could market that feeling. You'd make trillions.

"Now just do what comes naturally. Hold his hips and fuck him." I watched for a few seconds, standing to the side rubbing Sawyer's smooth muscular back.

"How about a grand finale?" I asked Troy.

"Sounds good to me. I already came in North like five minutes ago, but his ass is so incredible I don't wanna stop."

"Release North and let's get his cock in Sawyer's mouth."

"And what are we gonna do? Watch?" Troy said with a grin as we began unfastening North.

"I'm thinking we go full conga line? I fuck Sawyer as I haven't been in there yet. Knox fucks me. You enter Knox, and North slides up inside you. We stay like that until everyone cums."

"Sounds like a plan to me," I nodded as we shuffled North out from under Sawyer, making sure we didn't disrupt Knox's first fuck. I moved up beside the boy and watched him going in and out. "Don't be afraid to use your whole cock when you fuck. A rookie error is only to use part of it. Slam hard to get all the way in and then pull back until you feel the tip of your penis pulling at the inner edge of the sphincter. That'll feel better for both of you."

He nodded and changed his strokes. I turned his head so he was looking at me (instead of watching himself fuck), then moved in to kiss him while I rubbed his ass. You really have to give the boy amazing sex on his first time out so he has a bench mark for all other sex to follow. Knox is likely to be extremely disappointed with the first person he gets into bed. He's gonna expect all this awesomeness and end up with someone with only basic skills.

"Okay, let's get you to stop and we'll all switch places. I'm going to fuck Sawyer next and you'll be inside me. Troy is going to fuck you again, while as North does him."

"All at the same time?" He asked wide-eyed.

"All at the same time," I nodded as we all got into position. It doesn't take five horny boys long to get their dicks into something and we began to fuck. It was awkward, but moving slowly, we did it. Now, even if Knox did tell all his friends what he'd done, no one would believe him. Try it. Explain to your friends that you, a straight boy, had sex with four other guys, two of whom were also straight and that you'd all fucked in at once. They'd call you a bullshitter. Probably after they told how perverted that was.

"How's it going, Knox. You cum in me yet?" I inquired as I blissfully rocked back and forth between two of the straight boys.

"Not, but you were right, fucking is way awesome!!" Knox announced. Good thing we'd made him cum earlier so he'd have more staying power for his first topping experience. I was enjoying Sawyer's ass so much; I almost came first. That would be a reputation killer considering we had three straight boys in the room, one of whom had no sex experience until 30 minutes ago. I'm genuinely shocked that he's lasting as long as he is. Most straight boys you get to have gay sex cum, and then bolt so fast they're just a blur as they head out the door.

Knox was the first to announce his orgasm, which led to North unloading in Troy next. It took another couple minutes before Troy and I achieved our orgasms. It was a photo finish as to who came first between us, but if we review the ultrasound video of the event, we'll know for sure. This is when you need Superman with his x-ray vision to join you.

When we all separated from each other, Troy smiled and looked at Sawyer. "Guess we can't let you be the only one who didn't cum."

We stood Sawyer up and turned him around. Troy and I both got to our knees and sucked him off together until he achieved his goal, assisted by a fingering of his ass and some nipple stimulation. One by one the guys cleaned up in the shower, as the last thing you need at a naked party is for them to be walking around with cum dripping down their legs.

"I can't believe that I got to see the quarterback taking a cock. That was epic!" Knox commented as conversations began.

"And quarterbacks don't like a good fuck?" I said putting my arm around his shoulder. "Dude, you ever been to a game? It's like the entire team is desperate for sex. They bend over, sticking their asses up begging for the quarterback to choose one. He even feels them up just before they hand over the ball. Then the tackling and cute tight pants. I've never been in a locker room after a game, but I'll bet the showers are orgy central for an hour."

"They're not," North said definitively from the shower where he was washing his ass thoroughly. I think he used the whole bar of soap. "It's just a bunch of straight guys having a shower to wash off the sweat of the game."

"A bunch of guys in a shower together. Sounds straight to me," I teased. "Troy, you ever been in the locker room after a game?"

"Once. North's right. Just a bunch of guys all trying to out-straight each other while their testosterone and adrenaline levels return to normal. It's like they don't even know they're naked while they shower."

"Told you," North commented. "And we're keeping what we just did here to ourselves, right Knox?" He warned.

"Of course. I wouldn't want my friends knowing what I did anymore than you do."

"I'm actually hoping to collect the entire football set. I've sacked the quarterback, now on to the tight ends and running backs. Usually once you open up the tight end, they turn into running backs. Running backs for more!" I said laughing at my own joke. "You save the wide receivers until last. Sloppy holes can wait."

"Yeah, never seeing football the same again," North said shaking his head as he got out of the shower to make room for Sawyer, who'd been the quietest by far. Maybe we'd fucked him so deep that we'd hit his vocal cords.

"I think football players are the extra horny guys anyway. Since they can't get as much sex as they'd like, they use football to get out all the aggression. I'm sure they have pretty wild parties," Troy commented.

North gave a small laugh. "Now those DO happen. We get partying with the girls and you know how it is, but guy with girls, not guys with guys."

"Girls with girls?" I inquired.

"Sure, sometimes. That's usually the type of dare that gets it started. Two girls kiss, the guys get horny and next thing you know sex breaks out."

"Guys with guys?" I added.

"Never," North said back.

"If girls with girls is so hot, then guys with guys should be just as hot, especially for the girls," Troy responded, with me nodding my agreement.

"Maybe, but guys just aren't into that."

"Says the guy who was tied down while being fucked," Troy smirked. "I think if straight boys got over their perceived phobias, they'd enjoy sex with another guy as much as they enjoy seeing two girls. Once you learn to enjoy your prostate, you find you want it more often."

"That's true," Sawyer said, finally speaking up. "I hated it the first time, but then my ass got itchy for more and more. Not a fan of the other stuff like kissing or sucking cock, or fucking a guy, but I'll take a dick anytime."

"What's the biggest you've had?" North asked.

"How big are you, Justin?" Sawyer inquired.

"Eight and a half," I replied.

"Then that," he said to North.

I really think we need a new definition of a straight boy, especially for one who will go gay because they're horny. Maybe cumsexual, or whynotsexual. We'll work on it and get it added to the LGBTQ2IA+, since it apparently needs even more fucking letters.

Questions...why the fuck is A' there? If it stands for asexual...meaning no sex. How is that part of the gay culture? It's the opposite of that. I respect their right to be asexual, who wouldn't, but why is it included in the gay community? If they want to be shown they support our community, then thank you. Doesn't mean you get a letter in the acronym because of it. Same goes for those that say the A' mean Ally. Again, thank you but why do you think you deserve a letter in the acronym? Like I doubt they'd put G in Black Lives Matter just because I support their cause. BLMG!! Then we have that ridiculous plus (+) sign. That stands for anyone one else who falls outside of the other categories. Who the fuck is left? By putting in a simple plus sign, you've effectively eliminated the need for all the other letters. If the plus is for everyone else' then why have the community in the first place, or just have the plus' community that welcomes everyone. Now we're talking inclusive.

And as if letters weren't enough, we have to throw in a 2? Really? This is why racism will never end. The 2 means two-spirit. Referring to the Indigenous community. Excellent. Now why the fuck does that need to be separated out? If they're gay, bisexual, lesbian, or transgender, they're already included. Stop breaking out colours and races in a large, already inclusive, group. If you're indigenous, black, brown, or any other race, etc., there is nothing wrong with being proud of that, but singling yourself out in this situation IS NOT considered inclusive.

The same as the new black and brown stripes on a rainbow flag. Fuck off and well, FUCK OFF. The rainbow flag is supposed to mean all inclusive as in everything under the rainbow. Not everything under the rainbow and oh, black and brown people too. Guess what, you're already included UNDER the FUCKING rainbow. If you're gonna put those two extra stripes, then by their absolute inclusion thinking, it needs a white stripe too. It's goes back to my thought on why racism will never end. If gay, black, indigenous, and even women, can all have groups to be proud of who they are and identify with like-minded people, then why can't straight white men? Try setting up THAT group and you're labelled a white supremist. So why aren't the others `supremists' too? Look, it's simple, accept people for who they are. Trans, straight, brown, physically challenged, Vulcan, etc. (Maybe not Borg...although resisting them may be futile). Accept that people are different in many many many uncountable ways and let's just have a 7 billion person group hug and work on making like better. Jesus, it's that fucking simple.

Speaking of that I'm going a LGBTQ2IA+CPBMAMtUSHABdAgWvaS (Catholic, Protestant, Baptist, Muslim, Anglican, Methodist, Unitarian, Sheik, Hindu, Atheist, Buddist, Agnostic, War Veteran Amputee, Snowboarder) rally downtown. Get my point? Fucking stop it!! It's basically a people meeting at this point. I'm exhausted. Now what was I doing?

"We should get back to the party before others get jealous that we're having more fun than they are. You guys go ahead and I'll just clean up in here for a minute."

The three straight boys took off.

"You want some help?" Troy asked as he came over to me.

"No. Nothing really to clean up. Figured we'd just give them some space. Nice job getting Knox. Didn't expect that."

"Me neither. Took me by surprise. But when I made a move to hold his cock and he responded, I figured I'd see how far I could go before he reached his limit. Guess we know he doesn't have one."

"He does. It's Joel. Strange, considering they're best friends. He could be getting laid every day if he wanted."

"Sounds more like Joel is the one who needs encouragement," Troy suggested as I pulled him into a hug which he reciprocated.

"He has it. He's friends with Blake."

"True. How long you think it'll take for that hook up to happen?" He asked.

"Normally, I'd have already lost that bet but I'm actually proud of Blake for letting Joel move at his own speed."

Troy smiled. "Well, at least Joel showed up at the party. Maybe that will move the needle a bit. Joel's even cuter without clothes. Wonder if he'd like to check out the foam room with me."

I just shook my head. "I wouldn't go there if I were you. Blake would never speak to you again."

"That's for sure. Once Blake takes him though, I call dibs on seconds," Troy said quickly.

"Oh, you're way down that list," I said pushing him away playfully. "Once Blake has had him, I'm next, followed by Darcy and Layne. I'll add your name to the VIP list after Layne."

"That seems a long way down. Guess I should go first then," he joked. "I'm gonna go back up and see what else is happening. You joining me?"

"If for no other reason than to stop you from taking Joel into the foam room," I said patting him on the back.

I put away the lube and dropped towels in hamper. I'd have to remember to retrieve them later as the cleaning staff doesn't have access to this room. We want them cleaning, not lying around on the sling mixing with other help. A pool boy, gardener, and house cleaner go into a sling room...wonder what the punch line will be?

I was barely back on the main floor, having stopped to talk to Jason, when two young boys around Travis and Trevor's age ran up and stood in front of Jason and I. "Hi!"

"Hey guys," I replied. "Having fun?"

"Tons. This is like the best party ever in the whole world!" One boy replied.

"It's even bester because we can have all the ice cream we want, and don't gotta worry about getting it on our clothes," the other said with a bit of a giggle. I'm pretty sure he was staring right at our junk, which at their age is eye level anyway, so you couldn't blame him.

"Are you friends with Trevor and Travis?" I asked, with Jason nodding.

"Yes, we're twins too," one replied.

"You are?" I asked amused as they looked nothing alike, considering one was a black and the other white.

"Yep," the second kid said as he put his arm around his buddy's shoulder. "We're both brothers, and we're the same age, and live together."

"And that makes you twins?" I asked to be sure.

"Yep. Just like Travis and Trevor. We gotta go get more ice cream, so see ya!"

And just like that the `twins' took off.

"I hope I remember which is which," I said looking at Jason. "I hate mixing twins up when I meet them again."

"I know the feeling. It's like a dagger to the balls when someone calls me Justin."

"First, ow! And second, you WISH you were me. You'd have Colin!"

He laughed. "You forget. I had Colin first."

"And yet you gave him up pretending to be me, so you could get Alex."

"I'm lost. I have no idea where this conversation is going," he admitted.

"Me neither. So do those two really think they're twins?"

"No idea. I've heard them say it before, so I'm guessing they might, although they may not totally understand the definition of a twin."

"Ya think?" I laughed. "You know what I think is cute before puberty kicks in and hormones infect the brain like a tumor?"

"No," he laughed, "what's cute?"

"How few hang-ups little kids have. I mean if you look at the younger kids, like those three over there," I said pointing to the boys lying together on a big blanket. "One kid is lying with his head on the others chest while his buddy is quite comfortable lying right up against both of them. Just three kids totally comfortable as friends. Not a sexual thought in their head, or any idea that someone might think they're `gay'."

"Yeah, It's like that with Travis, Trevor, and James. I wish they'd never lose that."

"We never did," I pointed out.

He turned to stare at me. "Right. When you lie with someone you ONLY have sexual thoughts. It's like your brain was replaced exclusively with hormones."

I just shrugged. How could you actually argue with that? "So anyway, where are your kids?"

"The twins are on the slip and slide with Alex, and James has been hanging out with all the other kids his age. It's like they've created their own little gang who move around together as one. Just watching them, it's interesting to see how kids form into the various groups. Some branch out to meet others and make new friends, while many just stick with those they know."

"All I know is that they never stop moving or eating," I laughed.

"I had one weird kid come up to say that he liked the party, and he'd decided it'd be okay if his brother wanted to come over and hang out with James & J.J. But he still wasn't for rent."

"Everett," I smiled. "Looking out for his kid brother."

"Why would he think we'd want to rent him?"

"Because he's a little hustler," I replied without giving further details.

Sounds like it," he nodded.

We headed off to circulate again, and to make sure no one was doing anything they shouldn't. I don't really know what would be on that list exactly, but I circulated anyway.

"Hey guys!" I said as I approached Blake, Joel, and his three friends sitting on the large pillows near the pool. "So, Knox. Did you tell the guys your news?"

"What news?" Knox asked looking at me confused, or in a panic. I can't tell with teens this age. They always look guilty of something, even when they're not.

"About North. When you two were downstairs," I said throwing my evil side out there to join the party.

"I wasn't," he said quickly.

"Sorry, I thought he said you and he were talking about you joining the football team, and he was offering to help you," I grinned, getting what I think were `stop that' eyes.

"Oh, well yeah, but it was just like a casual talk. Nothing serious," he said showing signs of relief. I'm not done yet though.

"Mmmm, I think you'd be good at football. You certainly have a nice toned build for it, or do you think it'll be too hard? Maybe take too much time, and require you to be tied down too much?"

"No," he said giving me new eyes. The `please don't say anything more' ones. "I was just exploring the idea."

"I guess you never know what's going to give you a boner until you try it. Some guys love football, some don't. You either like dressing in tight spandex while guys tackle you and slap your ass, while you work on ball handling, or you don't."

Barrett laughed. "Nice. Now no one will want to play football."

"Speaking of things getting you excited, are you happy or sad that there are no girls here?" I asked, mainly to see reactions.

"Sad, but mostly okay with it," Barrett replied.

"I'd like girls to be here, but I'd want to be dressed. It's okay if they're naked, `cause they don't get erections to embarrass them," Knox added.

"I'm not the one who'd be embarrassed when I get a boner. It's the other guys that should worry," Anton bragged.

"Dude, we're all naked. You're no bigger than any of us," Barrett challenged. "If anything, I'd say Knox was bigger, considering how it looks when it's soft."

He wasn't wrong. Knox was easily an inch longer than they were as we sat clearly visible to each other. Hard, he was an average six with normal girth, but I'm guessing they're all just as tasty. I'll let you know later when I've tried them all.

"It's not the limp size that counts. I'll bet I'm bigger than all of you when I'm hard," Anton said, continuing to boast confidently.

"Dude, we're not going to throw wood so we can compare," Knox said quickly to ensure he stopped things before they got going.

"We could measure in private, and just tell our size," Anton suggested.

"Like we'd trust you to tell the truth. I'm still not even sure your name is Anton," Joel laughed.

"So, we take a witness with us," he shrugged.

"No way I'm watching you measure your boner," Joel said quickly.

"Aren't you gay? Isn't checking out boners like your thing?" Barrett challenged.

"Not checking out yours," Joel said quickly. "We're friends. That would just be gross."

"But checking out some stranger's hard cock wouldn't?" Anton frowned.

"No. I'd probably never see them again, but I see you guys every day, so it'd be weird."

"Blake you're omnisexual; do you check out boners?"

They seriously know what omnisexual is? I had to look it up the first time I heard the term. Still think it means bisexual, but who am I to say what someone is. Just get that translation app up and running so I can keep up with all the changes. I heard someone refer to themselves as a fluid semibisexual, or pan-romantic asexual. WTF??? I'm thinking we're getting carried away with too many categories. You'll need to take a course in it soon to even know what people are saying anymore. Straight fire! I mean I know the tea is that some people are lit enough to be super woke, but the shade some throw at others for not knowing is so extra. They're so salty. I can't even! Big Yikes. Throw in a Yeet, Fleek and `Bye, Felicia', and you get the idea...boomer.

"If they're there, I check them out," Blake admitted. "I don't yank some dude's pants down, and jerk him off to see what he's packin'. Well, not unless he's cute. You guys are safe."

"Asshole!" Barrett laughed. "If I played on your team, I'd be the best you ever had."

"Dude, if you played on my team, you wouldn't be the best I'd had in the past hour," Blake rebutted.

Knox gave a loud laugh. "Another sick burn by Blake. Dude!! What would your girlfriend say about that, Blake?"

"She'd be totally into it. That's why I didn't invite her to the party. She'd see so many naked guys, that' I'd have to hold her back, or she'd wanna screw all of them."

"You're that bad in bed, huh?" Barrett laughed.

"No. She just likes kinky stuff. Especially group action."

"What kinda group action?" Knox asked. "Like two girls and a guy stuff?"

"I don't think she cares. I know one of her favorite things is with two guys and her. She loves to watch me make out with another guy, while she moves around playing with both of us."

"I call bullshit," Anton said. "No way you're doing that kinda shit at our age. Even porn stars don't do that much."

Blake shrugged. "Hey, it doesn't matter to me whether you believe me or not. I just know what she's like. When she's around, sex will always be on the menu, and I'm going for the all you can eat table."

"Come on Blake. Are you bullshitting? You'd seriously let some guy do you while you're having sex with your girlfriend?" Barrett asked seriously.

"Guy, girl. One of her equally kinky friends. Whatever," he replied.

"Okay, now I know that this is bullshit. There might be one chick our age that is somewhat kinky, but more than that, no chance, or I'd know about it," Anton said firmly.

"Why would you know about it? You can't even find your dick when you need to pee," Joel challenged.

"I know stuff. Anyway, should we be talking about this? Your dad is right here."

"Like he hasn't heard all this before. You want confirmation about Sienna, ask Justin."

"You call your dad by his first name?" Barrett asked.

"Sure. Saves screaming `hey Dad!' when you're out somewhere and a shit load of dads you don't want show up."

"Could be worse. You could yell `has anyone seen my Daddy?'" I joked getting a laugh from the guys, and a glaring stare from Blake. What? I'm funny. Where does he think he gets his sense of humour from?

"Is Sienna as wild as Blake said?"

"Guys, I would never discuss what Blake does or doesn't do sexually. That's up to him and you to discuss, but I can tell you that Sienna isn't shy. She's even hit on me before."

"Your son's girlfriend hits on you? That's both whack and extra at the same time," Barrett said with a big grin. "Sorry Blake, but I have to know. Did you ever do anything with her, Justin?"

"Gross," Blake said sticking his tongue out as if he were gonna puke. "I'd have to disinfect her afterward."

"Says the kid who'd stick his dick in a watermelon just to get laid. No, I never did anything with Sienna. I mean she's pretty hot for a girl, but at the end of the day...she's a girl. She doesn't bring the right equipment to the party for me."

"Just so we're clear," Blake said defensively, "I fucked a watermelon once...as a dare. It's not like I'm doing it all the time, or the other watermelons would be jealous AF! I get laid plenty, thanks."

"I've seen that on videos. I'd like to fuck a watermelon," Barrett said nodding.

"Dude, you haven't figured out how to fuck your hand yet. Watermelons are way out of your league," Knox said getting instant props from his friends as they joined in teasing Barrett. "Anyway, for something that size," he added, pointing to Barrett's penis, "you'd be fine with an orange."

"Or a grape," Joel said quickly, getting a laugh out of everyone.

"A grape!!" Blake howled. "How about a blueberry?"

They all began laughing.

"Shut up!" Barrett told them. "It's not like you can't see that I'm bigger than a grape, holy shit. My balls are bigger than grapes."

"And just as seedless," Anton replied, continuing the sick burns. The guys almost doubled over with laughter.

"Hey, Blake. You know Joel has a crush on you, right?" Barrett said bluntly, obviously trying to move the conversation away from him.

"Shut up, Barrett," Joel said blushing.

"It's not like you keep it a secret," Anton added. "I mean dude, I caught you flogging it while you were looking at pictures of Blake in his speedo."

"Fuck off! That never happened. It didn't. Fuck you're an asshole," Joel said, looking directly at Blake totally embarrassed.

"It's cool dude. If I had pictures of you in a speedo, or less, I'd be flogging it too," Blake shrugged, getting a mix of groans and laughs from the others. "Obviously I like Joel too," he admitted.

"So why aren't the two of you hooking up?" Knox asked.

"Guys, this isn't the place to talk about this," Joel said as a warning to them.

"Dude, I know I'm straight, but look around, this seems like it would be a perfect place. I mean if girls were here, and some chick I was crushing on was flashing all her goodies, I'd be all over that," Anton said, like any horny teenager. "I mean, come on Joel. Blake is a seriously good-looking guy, and if I were into dudes, I'd totally hook up with him."

"Thanks Anton. Just for the record, if you were into dudes, I'd have already railed you."

Anton grinned, and raised his fist for a return bump from Blake. "Props, dude. I wish you'd rail Joel already, just to shut him up. Dude, he talks about you so much, I've considered letting him suck my dick just so he'd be quiet."

Anyone else notice there's a lot of `duding' going on?

Joel did a couple of fake gags. "Oh my god, I'm never going to get that thought out of my head now. It'll be like a nightmare scenario worse than when I was a kid, and thought monsters lived in my room."

Anton stood up, and wiggled his hips back and forth. "You know if I were gay, you'd be all up in this. I don't get it. If you guys like each other that much, why aren't you hooking up?"

"Blake has a girlfriend, and we're not really the same when it comes to ideas about sex," Joel replied.

"What ideas?" Barrett inquired.

"I'd only want sex after I got to know someone so it would be something special. Especially for my first time. I'd only want to give my virginity to someone I thought loved me."

"That's cool, I guess," Barrett nodded. "Totally makes you the chick in the relationship though. No chance a guy turns down sex. I'd shred so much pussy I'd be a legend."

"Dude, you can't shred cheese," Knox teased.

"Shut up. I could do it better than any of you."

"Guys, you're all as much a virgin as I am. If any of you had gotten laid, we'd have known already," Knox blurted out.

I glanced over at Knox, who looked back, then blushed and broke eye contact. It was a secret between us that he was liable to take to his grave, or at least to the pummel horse. Hey! I just got that. Pummel horse...because you get pummeled on it. Nice!! Wait...it's a pommel horse? Not pummel? Never mind.

"I've at least made out with someone," Joel continued. "Not like any of you even have the balls to approach a girl."

"I'd approach the right girl. I just wanna make sure they're gonna put out when we're dating," Barrett replied confidently.

"What about you, Blake?" Anton inquired. "If some guy you liked asked you for sex, would you do it or wait until you were in a relationship?"

"Ask and find out," Blake teased, getting a round of laughter from the guys. "I believe in not wasting my time. I'd have sex first, then ask their name if they were any good."

"How does it work if you didn't like it but they did, and want to see you again?" Barrett inquired.

"I'd say no thanks. No point in leading someone on. I could be non-sexual friends with them if we had something in common, otherwise it's just a one nighter and we move on."

"Would you ever just go for one person and stay with them?" Anton asked.

"No, not a chance. At least not right now. Maybe when I'm older and settle down, I might be cool with just one person, but for now I want to try all the flavours in the selection to see the differences."

"I like that idea," Anton nodded. "Like test driving a car to find out which has the best features and most comfortable ride."

"Exactly. Or the style. Sometimes you want a fast sports car. Other times, you want an SUV with lots of room for other riders, and junk in the trunk. Maybe you want a Japanese car over a North American one. Right now, I'm into turbo charged convertibles," Blake grinned.

"What?" Knox asked, confused.

"He likes something with the top down, and boobs out," Anton laughed. "I like that type too."

"Or, maybe I like something fast and versatile that can switch from one thing to another, and still be fun. Any of you a convertible?" Blake asked teasingly. "Sorry Joel. I'll dial it back. See Dad, I can self dial."

"Yeah, I wish that were true," I grinned as I shook my head.

"So, there's no hope for the two of you to hook up at all?" Knox asked looking at his friends.

"I never say never," Blake replied, "but it'd take a lot of changes from both of us before we were in any sort of a relationship outside of just being friends."

Joel was being quiet through most of this, and just nodded when Blake said something he agreed with.

"But we've seen you guys' kiss and hold hands," Barrett noted, "isn't that like against that monogamy thing?"

"In what reality?" Blake asked. "You see two straight girls holding hands all the time, and no one cares. But two guys hold hands, and suddenly we're automatically gay. Sounds sexist to me. Plus, girls kiss each other and no one says anything. Some dudes do it, and you never hear the end of it. Talk about homophobic."

"It's not really homophobic, Blake. It's just guys don't kiss other guys if they're straight," Barrett said, almost trying to sound definitive.

"Okay boomer," Anton laughed.

"What? You think it's okay for two straight guys to kiss? I mean I don't care if bi or gay guys kiss, but I'm not sure it makes sense for two straight guys."

"I don't think there's anything wrong with two guys holding hands, hugging, or even kissing. Knox? Where do you stand on it?" Anton inquired. "I'm sure we know where Joel sits."

"No you don't," Joel replied quickly. "I think if straight guys go around holding hands, kissing, and hugging, I'm gonna have a bitch of a confusing time. How the hell will I know who's gay or straight?"

"I think people should just be allowed to do what makes them comfortable," Knox added. "Right now, most straight guys wouldn't be okay with that in public, but they might be okay with some type of affection in private if the situation required it."

"Exactly what I'm saying," Anton nodded.

"I'm back to calling bullshit," Barrett said to them. "If you're all that comfortable with it, Anton, I dare you to kiss Blake. Not a shit kiss either. Lip to lip."

"No problem at all. Do you consent to that Blake?" Anton asked, giving a slight shrug, but you could see he was a bit nervous at being challenged.

"I only want to know tongue or no tongue?" Blake smirked.

"No tongue. Just a normal non-romantic kiss," he clarified.

"No way you're doing it," Barrett said shaking his head.

"I agree," Knox added.

"Same," Joel said.

Anton got on his knees and moved over to Blake, then without any hesitation leaned in and kissed him on the lips and sat back down. "Like I said, it's not a big deal, and shouldn't be."

"How was it, Blake?" Joel asked wide eyed.

"How was what? The microsecond where his lips touched mine? Like Anton said it's nothing. Now if you'd like to kiss other places of more interest, we might move in the right direction."

"Pass," Anton laughed. "Joel, that seems like a you challenge."

"Also pass," Joel replied.

"Joel, you're focused on someone you can't have. Quite frankly, we all think you should move on," Anton said. "No offense Blake as you're a great guy. Joel, you need to start looking for other guys, and if you need to practice pickup lines and some moves, I'll happily help."

Blake patted Anton on the back. "If you need some pointers about being with a guy, I can teach you so that you can teach Joel if you want. You wanna start with blowjobs or go right to fucking?"

Knox laughed, and fell back into his chair. "Fuck this is a weird conversation. Did you just offer to hook up with Anton, so that he could hook up with Joel, to get over having a crush on you and hit on other guys? I need a fucking drink. Too bad the strongest stuff you have is root beer."

He stood up and pushed past the rest of us.

"I think he's right. This conversation is getting out of control. I'm grabbing a drink too," Barrett said as he got up and left.

"And you Anton? Do you think this conversation is strange?" I asked with a grin.

"Strange yes. Interesting, absolutely," he nodded. "Joel, I gotta admit dude, I'm confused. If I were a gay in your shoes, I'd have taken Blake to bed at the first sign he was interested, whether he was with someone else or not. I mean I'm not gay, but seriously, look at the guy. How aren't you tapping that?"

"Dude stop. You'll make me blush, or worse, give me a boner," Blake said quickly.

"And no one needs to see that," I said patting Blake on the back.

"Joel probably does. Right, Joel?" Anton grinned.

"Anton, seriously? Why are you like this? If you want Blake that bad, just ask him," Joel said sounding annoyed. He stood up and left.

"Oops, guess I went too far. I think you two would be good together, for the record," Anton said to Blake. "Can I ask you sort of a gay question?"

"Go for it," Blake shrugged.

"Since you like guys as much as girls, do you find them more or less interesting when they're naked at a party like this?"

"Ummm...I think a bit of both. Some guys that I think are hot in their clothes, might not be as hot naked, and some guys I find mediocre in clothes, turn out to have amazing bodies, and require a second look. Mostly though, the longer we hang out naked, the less sexual it gets."

"What about Joel? Do you find him more or less interesting now that you've seen him naked?"

"Way more interesting. I like Joel a lot and if he were more open minded, I'd totally want him as a boyfriend. He'd have to be okay with Sienna as my girlfriend as well though."

"How would that work? Would you all have sex together?"

"In an ideal world we would. Joel isn't interested in girls at all. He's made that super clear. So if we ever did have a relationship, the two of them would be totally separate from each other. I'd date Sienna one time, and Joel another."

Anton shook his head. "I honestly have no idea if you're really this guy or not, but if you are you're a very interesting person, Blake. I'd totally love to meet the other people in your world. I think I'd be interested in seeing a whole other side of relationships. Great talking to you. We'll catch up later." He fist bumped Blake again and left.

Blake just looked at me. "Well, that was confusing. Do you think Anton was actually hitting on me?"

"Would it matter if he was? Would you actually do Joel's best friend, or any of his friends for that matter, knowing how Joel feels about you?"

"I could take or leave Anton. He's nice, but not really someone I'd try real hard to take to bed. Barrett, there's no way. He's not my type of person at all. Knox, I think I'd do. There's something about his eyes that makes me interested in him. I think he'd be fun to try out, but obviously I wouldn't do any of them if it'd piss Joel off. Would it be weird if I've actually thought seriously about breaking up with Sienna and going monogamous just to be with Joel? I really do like him that much."

"Not to discredit your thinking, Blake, but could it be that your brain is simply in conquest mode? We've talked about this. I usually let you make your own decisions on things not life threatening, as it's good character building. In this case, you agreeing to Joel's conditions just so you can have sex with him is critically wrong."

"Why critically?" He asked listening carefully.

"Because you're Joel's first crush and if you got together, you'd be his first boyfriend. To advance your relationship only to get sex from him, could destroy Joel's confidence and perhaps even his self-esteem when he realized you were just using him. He doesn't deserve that. You either go into the relationship fully committed to making it work, putting all others aside, or you tell him up front how it is, and let him decide. Right now, he's decided no. I'd be unforgivably disappointed in you as a person if you just took Joel so you could claim victory."

"If I did date Joel, I'd do it for real, but I couldn't do the monogamy thing, so I'm pretty sure we're never dating. After Joel has sex for the first time, he'll change his mind about wanting to just be with one person."

"Or he may not. Sounds like he wants a traditional relationship and he's entitled to that. I actually hope he gets it as well. He seems like a really nice guy."

"He is. I should get back to the party. I think I'm needed at the water fight."

I looked over to see water balloons, super soakers and buckets being used to douse anyone within reach. He took off at a sprint. That's rude. One minute I'm surrounded by cute naked boys, the next I'm sitting cross-legged on a pillow by myself. Add a camel, and give me one of those picnic tablecloth hats, and it's like I'm a sheik. Do you think that's how tablecloths ended up with that pattern? Some Sheik in a desert somewhere was out with his harem and they stopped for something to eat. He took off his head covering, spread it on the ground, and set up a nice place for the girls to sit so they wouldn't get sand everywhere. Totally a dude move to impress a girl. Of course, having a harem, it just as likely that he spread out the cloth so he could bone them all, without getting sand on his dick and shredding the inside of their pussies like a belt sander. I'm guessing that's how that tradition of using red and white checkered cloths came into being. This `more you know' history lesson brought to you by the Justin information network.

A short while later, Patrick announced over the speakers that he wanted everyone to gather on the outdoor pool deck, so I got up from my pillow oasis, and went to see what event was next.

"I hope everyone is still having fun. Make sure you keep lots of suntan lotion on, especially in your bathing suit areas. You wouldn't want anything burned," Blake said grinning as he stood on the coffee table so he could see over them all. My guess is he thought he was a marble statue and wanted everyone to see him in all his glory. Hope no one snaps off his package. "Around the yard, I've hidden 10 red disks like this," he said holding up what looked like a poker chip. "If you find one, bring it back to me to secure your place in the second round of this game. Once all the disks are found we'll make an announcement. GO!!!" He yelled and the boys took off.

I mean they had no idea what the game was, but like anyone, they didn't want to be left out, so they raced around the yard, basically trashing everything and anything, as cushions were flung, chairs and tables turned over, and I even saw one kid check between his friend's ass cheek, only to get swatted pretty hard before they ran off giggling. Slowly, the disks were being located, and as more and more were found, the remaining kids became even more frantic. Eventually all 10 disks had been retrieved and everyone returned to the pool deck to see what was next. Some of the boys looked pretty upset at not finding anything, but I'm sure they'll get over it once the barbeque starts spewing out food. It was nice to see a good range of ages participating. It wasn't something just for little kids, or the older teens; they were all included.

"Okay, time for round two. We're gonna dump a bunch of coins in the pools and those that found a disk get to dive in the water to collect them. You can keep what you collect. Each of you will pick a partner to wait on the side of the pool to hand your coins to. Oh, just so you know, there's a total of $1000 in loonies and quarters. $500 in each pool," he announced.

"Did you know about this?" I asked Colin who was standing beside me.

"Not a clue. I guess that's what happened when he gets a $5,000 budget," he said staring at me. I think I just got chastised. At least I didn't give in to the $10,000 request. So there's that.

"Grab a partner and stand on the side of one of the pools. We'll get started in two minutes," Blake announced.

"Would you be my partner?" Yukon asked as he stood in front of me.

"You got one of the disks? Nice. Don't you wanna play this with one of your friends?" I inquired, since it appeared that everyone else had picked their best friend.

"Nope. I'd like you, if you're cool with that."

"Sure, I'm cool with it. You want outdoor or indoor pool?"

"I'm hitting the indoor pool as it's smaller, so the coins will be bunched closer together."

"Smart. Lead the way." I don't think it mattered as the boys quickly figured out that five at each pool was fair.

Blake told Patrick and Kurt to dump the coins, and the boys got a lot louder with excitement as hundreds of coins were poured into the pools. I think he'd deliberately used a lot of quarters to make it seem like more. Not that 1000 bucks was anything to sneeze at. And let's be honest here, even if you did sneeze at them, they're coins...they don't care!

"Okay only the guys that found a disk can jump in the water. Your partner stays on the deck to gather what you bring up. GO!!!" he yelled and the game began.

Boys jumped and dove into the pools with all the others yelling and screaming at them. Coins were brought up by the handful and I could just imagine that this is how they clear the fountains in malls. There was plenty of boys bumping heads and asses in the air as they dove under the water each time to grab more coins. They surfaced, and handed their coins to their partners who were collecting them in a small plastic tub they'd been given. It was like a mad feeding frenzy before things went a lot quieter as they ran out of coins to collect. Occasionally someone would scream `there!' and a couple boys closest would race for it. Once it was over and the boys all gathered together again, they were loud and excited as they tried to see who had gotten the most. The coins were dried off and dumped into a ziplock bag, where the two names were written on it and stored until later.

"We did pretty well," Yukon said looking at me.

"I'd say you got your share. I'm guessing more than 100 bucks?"

"Yeah, I'm thinking maybe 120," he nodded.

"Curious why you picked me and not one of your friends, or a brother," I asked.

"Simple. I figure you're Blake's dad and probably won't want your share of the coins, so you'd let me have them all. If I picked another kid, he'd want half. Like an ex-wife," he joked.

"Smart. I'll give you that. But why would I want to give you my half?" I said trying to tease him. I mean he's right, I had already intended to let him have it all.

"Maybe I could explain that in private," he asked looking around as if Revenue Canada might be listening.

"Private as in away from the crowd, or private private?"

"Yeah. Private private," nodded.

I'm curious, so I humoured him and had him follow me to the office. "This private enough?"

"Yeah, it's great. I wouldn't expect you to just give me your half for no reason. I sort of figured you might like it if I offered to let you suck my dick as incentive or something?"

"You want my half, and I'm the one who needs to suck? Shouldn't you be going down on me if you want my money?"

"My friend Rhys, who you met today, already tried to show me how to do that, but it just makes me choke and almost throw up, sorry. I'd ask him to give you a blowjob, but it'd cost 30 bucks."

"Does Rhys do more than just give out blowjobs?" I asked. He'd told me about his friend before, but today was the first time I'd actually met him in person. Seeing him without clothes, I could see him doing well on the blowjob circuit. Not that there's an entire circuit, but I'm sure he could find enough horny guys to keep him in a steady stream of funds. He and Everett could set up an empire.

"Not that he's told me about. He either gets or gives depending on the guy."

"Interesting. I'll have to go talk to him later and see if he has other items on the menu. I wonder where I left my 30 bucks?" I said trying to look thoughtful, but then returned to focus on Yukon, who appeared eager. Eager for what I don't know, but probably for my half of his loot. "Since I know you're straight, how about I just give you my half of what you collected with no strings attached?"

"Really?" He said beaming.

"Really. I mean you're cute and all, but I'm not going to do anything sexual with you over money. Yukon, the money from the pool game is yours. If at some point in the future you really want a blowjob, you know how to find me, and I'd happily suck you to a happy ending. Glad you did so well with the coins."

"Me too. I can sure use the money," he beamed excitedly.

"Maybe get Rhys to set you up in business. I'm sure you could find plenty of guys to suck you off together as a team."

"I wouldn't be into that."

"You never know. Anyway, the party awaits," I said going for the door. I'm not sure why I didn't take his offer, but sometimes making them wait means a better experience when they show up begging.

End of part one.

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