The Society Boys By Connor Matthews
Chapter 45 -- The New Venture
After the past couple of days, I decided just to relax for a while before facing the next few things ahead. I was lying on my back naked in the shallow water of the pool platform just enjoying the sun, and half asleep when I heard him. Cory had arrived and ran toward me in his swim suit He jumped on my chest straddling me.
"Hi bro!" he grinned looking down at me. "Guess what Jason gave me?" He said excitedly. I wasn't expecting him, so the burst of energy in front of me was a rude awaking.
"No idea." I said trying to breathe with him sitting on my chest.
"He gave me a Hertz donut."
"What's a hertz donut?" The second I said it I realized my mistake.
He slugged me in the crotch with all his strength. "Hurts Don' it?"
Not only did I need to make sure I was wearing clothes when he showed up, now I needed to wear a cup too. Hurt wasn't exactly the word I had for that action. Thank god I was already in the water as my eyes teared up and I could barely move. Jason was trying hard not to laugh.
"I swear I didn't teach him that, exactly. When I did it, I just tapped him on the shoulder." He grinned at my obvious pain.
"Great." I squeaked as I pushed Cory off me and slid into the water.
"Cory, that really isn't a nice place to hit a guy." Jason explained.
"Well it hurts don' it?" He said as he stood up and slugged my brother between the legs. Jason dropped like a sack of rocks. I actually didn't feel bad for his rocks. He started it. What the hell did he think was going to happen? Trouble is when it's a little kid pounding your junk; you can't exactly give him a good swift kick in the nards, as much you'd like too.
Cory ran to the other end of the pool and did his cannonball, leaving his two big brothers' in need of EMS attention.
He swam up to us and got out of the pool. He went up to Jason and gave him a hug. "Why did Tigger look in the toilet?" he asked.
"I dunno." He said.
"He was looking for Pooh!" He began giggling at his own joke. Jason laughed with him.
"What do you need to open a walnut?"
"I dunno" said Jason. I smiled to myself and hoped Jason knew this joke otherwise he wasn't going to need to worry about getting any more girls pregnant.
"A NUTCRACKER!" Yelled Cory as he slugged Jason in the crotch again. I felt his pain all the way over to my body. The little guy ran away and jumped in the deep end of the pool again. I howled with laughter.
"Serves you right." I grinned at my brother as he was doubled over in agony, holding his cracked nuts. Jason sat on the deck in obvious pain. Cory looked over at him and the smile left his face. He got out of the water again and went over to Jason.
"Go away for a few minutes Cory. I don't want to talk to you right now." He said bluntly.
"Cory, come here buddy." I said realizing that the joke was over at the moment. "You really should never hit a guy there, it could actually kill him. The only time you should ever kick someone between the legs is if your life is in danger, ok?"
"Okay." He said looking towards his big brother. "You're not going to die are you Jason?"
"No, I'll be okay in a few minutes. But I just need to sit here for a bit. You play with Justin, okay."
He looked concerned but I kept him busy until Jason joined us finally. I left the two alone and ran in to finally grab some shorts. Colin joined us on and off as well. We played around for a few hours before they announced they had to leave.
"When you drop him off, come back here and spend the night okay? I need to talk to you about something serious." I told him staring hard into his eyes.
He knew that look and agreed to come back, asking if I was okay. I assured him that I was fine, but needed to talk urgently. They left and I mentioned to Colin that Jason was coming back so we could talk. We hung out in the activity room and curled up together on the couch until Jason returned almost two hours later.
"Well, I'm gonna hit the sack. Goodnight guys." Said Colin. He kissed me and then Jason. I ran around to the opposite side of Jason and demanded a second kiss as I grinned at him. He jumped on me and slammed his tongue down my throat and messed up my hair as he pretended to go crazy with lust. I giggled and grabbed his crotch as he jumped off the couch to run upstairs.
"So what's so important, bro?" Said Jason turning to me in concern.
"Hang on a second." I told him as I went and turned off all but one small light.
"Uh oh. It must be serious if we're having a lights out talk." This was something we had done since we were really little. One of our friends had taught it to us and the idea was that when you had something sensitive or difficult to talk to each other about, you sat back to back and turned out the lights. It was for something you couldn't say when the lights were on. We hadn't used it for a while and I felt I needed it tonight, more for dramatic effect. Both of us sat on the couch back to back with our knees up. It was still kind of cute when we did it as it reminded us of being kids again.
"Jason, you're my brother and I love you."
"Me too bro." he said. As we talked I could feel his movements and breathing.
"Someone told me something the other day and I wanted to talk to you because I'm worried and freaking out a bit." He stayed silent. "I know you're still worried about the girl that you got pregnant."
"Uh, I'm actually okay with it..." he started to say.
"It's not that Jay. It's about two other things. I know you're making out with another girl that you're not using condoms with; and I would hate to see you have another baby."
"How do you know about that?" He asked. His body movements showing his surprise.
"At the moment, that's the least of my worries. I also learned that you're doing coke too."
"I'm not." He said quickly.
"Jason, we've never lied to each other before and this is why I wanted a lights out talk. I know you're doing it and I wanted to kinda ask why? Pot is one thing, but dude, that shit can fuck you up for ever. I love being identical to you and that people can't tell us apart, but you know how fucked up you'll become if you keep doing that shit?"
"I only did it once." He said quietly.
"No, I think that's a lie too. Please talk to me Jay. What's going on? First the girls now Coke. Am I missing something?"
"I'm okay." He said but his body movement said he was far from alright. I heard his sniff and realized that he was beginning to cry. I turned and sat on the couch properly pulling Jason back against me.
"Bro, please talk to me. I'm your brother and the one person in your life that is here for you no matter what."
He leaned in and sniffed. If he wiped his snot on my shirt, I was trading him in for a puppy. I waited for him to talk.
"I'm just feeling a bit depressed at the moment." He said out of the blue. "I'm feeling like everyone is leaving me behind and I don't know who I am anymore." Since you moved in here, I miss you a lot and it feels like we are drifting apart as best friends as well as brothers."
"Buddy, you're the coolest guy I know. You have a shitload of friends and a great boyfriend and the most amazing cutest brother on the planet." I said as I tried to add a bit of humor. Who's leaving you behind? Alex loves you. We're still here for each other as we always have been."
"I know. I probably just being stupid, but the coke makes me feel amazing and I get a serious crazy buzz from it. I look at your life and am so proud of you. With Colin, you can go and do anything you want now. I'm still living at home with no job and am just about out of money. I kinda wasted the stuff I had."
"Is that why you didn't move in with Alex?" I asked him. He nodded and was trying hard not to cry. "Did you spend it all on drugs?"
"No, not at all. I just started doing that recently to help me forget my problems."
"Why didn't you just ask Dad for money? He gave me some when I moved out. He would do the same for you."
"I dunno. I just kinda figured that I should have money before I moved, in case he didn't help out."
"Jason, be honest with me. If you had a job and money, would you stop the drugs?"
"Does pot count?" he asked.
"Of course not, pot's not a drug. This is BC not Russia. "Liquor is a bigger drug than BC bud, bud!"
"I can't really afford the drugs anyway, so it's kind irrelevant."
"But if you had money, would you do the drugs?"
"No."
"Does Alex know that you're still doing chicks?"
"No, not at all, and please don't tell him okay. We agreed to play around with others when we're together, but he won't do a girl. He said he's not interested at all. So if I want to do one, I'm gonna half to do it behind his back. Maybe that's part of it all. I love Alex, but I am not sure I just want sex to be him all the time."
"So can't you tell him that? Maybe you could reach an agreement, and if he won't let you, then at least you know, and could decide after that. It would ease the stress. But DUDE, you seriously gotta wear a condom. You dodged one bullet with the first girl, but others might not be like her. They'll want support from you."
"I know. I was stupid. It just feels so much better without one; especially with the drugs too."
"Well, just so you know I'm worried about you and I want you to get off all drugs except for pot, okay and stop doing chicks bareback."
"Okay." He said quickly.
"Not sure I completely believe you bro." I said as I wrapped my arm around him and hugged him tight against me. "Why don't you move in here and we can get back to being brothers again. Cole is moving out on the weekend and we'll have a spare room. Even if it's just until you're happy again."
"And so you can keep an eye on me?" he asked wisely.
"Yeah. That too. You mentioned that you didn't have a job. What sort of thing do you want to do?"
It's funny I had no idea until a couple of weeks ago when Alex and I went to Celebrities' Night Club downtown. It's like the only gay bar in town and as much fun as it was, I bet I could do better. I kinda want to open my own dance club. Maybe even a whole entertainment place like we saw in Rome.
I even found a place downtown that used to be a club but closed down. It's huge and would be an awesome location. Of course, it would take me 10 years to come up with the money to start it up, but I think if I start a small business and work up from there, I could eventually do it.
"We should go take a look at the place tomorrow, just for something fun to do. We can dream and maybe Colin could tell us how to go about starting a business like that. After all, he has dozen of ventures and things that he owns."
"That would be insane. Might be fun to act rich and pretend like we were going to open a club." He laughed.
"So are you going to move in here and stop the drugs or do I have to tie you up until you can behave?" I said getting back to my main conversation.
"I promise and I'm sorry for being so stupid." He said. I appreciated the sentiment but it was just a bit too easy to believe him yet, although I really wanted to. We headed up to bed and excitedly climbed in with Colin who was still watching TV. We talked to him for a bit about opening a small business and he was just as thrilled about going to check out the old night club as we were. We had sex with each other and turned Colin into a twin spit roast. We even tried to fool him as to who was who again, but he didn't fall for it. We let him fuck both of us for trying to trick him. Bad us!
The next day we went down to see the club that was available. The building owner showed us around and the place was amazing. From what the owner said the people who had had the club never utilized the upper floors, or maximized the potential of the space. It had three floors, an amazing dance space and was licensed to handle 3500 people. As I looked around I could almost picture a club in my head.
Apparently Jason had the same vision as he ran around explaining where things could go. "The second floor could be a VIP section for people like the `Q' or our special guests, and the third floor could be an exclusive floor. The higher up you go; the more expensive and sexy it gets. The building owner showed us the basement which had been used as storage and explained that previous club owner had put in a special floor that not only could be changed to look different by having stages raise up and down, but it had micro holes which meant it could be washed clean. He showed us several other features that were impressive as well. The more he took us around, the harder I was getting thinking about building a club here.
"As a final incentive for the building, the previous owner owed me a lot of back rent, so he forfeit his liquor license which would be part of the sale. I would be willing to do a long term lease or sell you the building outright, depending on what your finances are like."
We thanked him for the tour and promised to get back to him. All four of us were excited beyond words as we headed back to the house.
"You know how big having that liquor license would be. The city isn't issuing any more of them and most owners keep the permits to open another club. It's already zoned and prepared for a club." Said Colin talking as if he owned it already. "Hell, it would be worth buying it, just to get our hands on the license. We could sell that for shitload."
"It's cool and all" said Jason "but there is no way I could afford to own something like that. It would cost millions to set that up."
"I could give you the money." Offered Colin.
"Thanks, but if I start a business, I'd want to own it. At least 51% of it so I could have control."
"What about if I were your partner?" I asked.
"It would kinda be the same thing." He said. "You'd own it and I'd just be part of it."
"What if I gave you a loan for the money and you pay it back over time. Then you could find investors to make up the difference." I suggested.
"I'd invest the remaining money." Said Colin. "Say if you needed 4 million. Justin could give you $2,040,000 as a loan meaning you'd own 51%; I give you the remainder for a 49% share.
"You guys would do that?" He asked stunned.
"Maybe, but first we'd have to do our due diligence and then go see a designer to get some ideas and layout the plans. We put a business plan together; see about getting a license and whether or not we could make it profitable." Said Colin going into business mode. "Jason, think about it and if you really want to explore it, we can go start a few things tomorrow."
"Uh, even if it doesn't work out, it would be cool to go through the process so I know more about it in the future." Smiled Jason as he looked at us. "Are you guys serious about doing this?"
"Fuck yeah!" I said excitedly. "Our own club to party in! Someplace where I wouldn't have to wait in line."
"Well, only if you were given VIP or Exclusive access. I can't just let anyone in the club." He grinned. "But it sounds cool. I'd have to think about it as that's way beyond anything I can comprehend at the moment. If the business failed, it would take the rest of this life and half the next one to pay it all back."
Once we got back to the house, Colin quickly disappeared and Jason and I hit the hot tub. "I'm gonna make you a deal okay. If you and Colin decide that the club is a go. How about if I give you half of the 51% as a gift. You wouldn't need to pay it back, but only under the condition that you take a drug test every three months until I am sure that you won't ever do drugs again. The other half the 51%, I'll lend you which you pay back with a minimal interest rate and some percentage of the profit. However, if you do any drug except pot, at any time before the money is paid back, you lose it all and I take ownership of the club and you go to rehab." I had no idea what I was offering, or if it would even be enforceable, but I needed to make it sound huge, so that he would listen to me.
"Justin, you don't have to do that. I promise you, I won't do drugs again." He kept saying it and he sounded believable, but I wanted my brother, not a drug addict.
"Well, that's good to hear, but I also want you to do one more thing. Either move in here and be my roommate again, or move in with Alex. No more living at home. No matter where you live, I'll make sure you have money to support yourself too. If you open the club, you'll have an amazing dream come true, but until then, let me share things with you. We always shared what we had, why should this be different?"
He turned and hugged me, then brought his lips to mine and kissed me. I kissed him back and just held him. He nodded and just leaned against me. I had no idea what the nodding was for, but I felt pretty good about our talk.
He stayed for the second night in a row and we slept together in the spare room. I explained to Colin that I needed to talk to him about what we had seen from the Q' house. He understood. Jason and I made love like only twin brothers can. I knew all his sensitive spots and he knew mine. Mainly because they were the same. I fucked him and left part of me inside his tight ass. As we lay together in bed we talked a bit more like we used to do. "Justin, I really want to open the club, but I want something more. I want you to be an equal partner in it with me. I promise that I won't do drugs again and I'll take tests to prove it. We could name it The Master's Club'."
"Sounds like bondage theme gay club."
"How about the `Masters Baiters'?" he giggled.
"We're not opening a fishing store, or a jerk off club." I laughed. We threw a few other names and some were just crazy. I liked Club Masters' but Jason liked Download' or The Slammer'. I had to admit the more I thought about The Slammer', the more I liked it.
"Just think of all the marketing you could do with it." I told Jason. "Spend the night in the slammer with your best friend. Vancouver is safer at night with everyone in the Slammer. The slammer has more bars than you can imagine. Even Judges are welcome in the slammer" We laughed as we tried coming up with other things. We would ask everyone to give us ideas.
"We could even have areas set aside like the drunk tank' intake' etc. We could even offer breathalyzer stations. We'll need to work on those, but I think it would work bro!" I was beginning to get horny thinking about it, or maybe it was because Jason was holding my dick as we talked. We fell asleep definitely excited about the day we could spend the first night in `the slammer'.
In the morning Colin bounced in and wiggled between us. "Morning twins. Feel like a Colin sandwich for breakfast?" We attacked him and I put my all beef sausage in his buns while Jason gave the cream he needed for his morning coffee. We made sure he was given a high protein breakfast to start the day by filling him up from both ends, but I think we gave him too much, because he put me onto my stomach and returned some of the extra cream as he put it back inside me. Did you keep up with all that?
"So are we going to open a night club boys?" He said as we cleaned up from breakfast.
"Yeah, I can't wait to end up in the slammer!" Jason grinned.
"Huh?" said Colin looking at us confused. We explained it and he loved the name.
"Slam her! Sounds like a straight bar." He chuckled. "or is it slam'r?" He asked spelling it.
"That's hot! The Slam'r. I think we have the hard part done, now let's just get the other things looked into." He laughed.
Over the next two weeks, I hardly saw Jason or Colin as they worked on their plan, I spent a lot of time in the Q' house playing with Adam' I did find out from Colin that there was one other person who knew about the computer, and it was the programmer. I spent a lot of time with him learning everything that the system would do and he even tried a few upgrades based on some of my questions. I wanted to be able to access Adam' from my phone easier. It seemed really complicated and I just wanted to be able to say Call Adam' into my phone. Issue a voice command and have it recognize me. He worked on it for only a couple of days and I had my cool access. He also began working on an interactive video version of the manual. I still hadn't read the whole damn thing and I needed a way to make it easier to know all the rules. He worked on a video that would operate with Windows 7 programs that had voice recognition. It would also put important things first and date sensitive items coordinated with a calendar. So if we were supposed to go suggest pledges or go on a charity fund raiser, that all rules pertaining to those things would be cross referenced with it. I also wanted to be able to ask it a question and have it answer me, instead of just turn on monitors and lights. Hell my remote does that. When we were close, I tested it.
"Adam, how many active `Q' members are in Vancouver?"
"The active membership is 4,367." He answered surprising me.
"Adam, how come that if an event is mandatory that only 200 people show up sometimes?"
"Events are only mandatory for the first year. After that attendance is optional. Society Rule 212 Chapter 17 paragraph 3."
"Adam, how is it that we have over 4,000 members if we only allow a maximum of 20 per year and have only been in operation for 10 years?"
"Current pledge levels were implemented after the fifth year. Chapter 28, Paragraph 6."
I was happy with how it was progressing and showed it to Colin. I suggested that we roll out a version of this at our general meeting in London. He loved it, along with my other suggestions. I told him that since only 200 members were showing up out of 4,000, that maybe we should make our membership rules easier and allow more pledges, or perhaps set up a pledging committee to do it year round instead of just once a year. He liked that idea too, and said we could present it.
Cole had moved home, but he and Logan were hanging out all the time. They came over a lot and each time they looked more and more alike. Logan got his nipples pierced and Cole added a tongue ring to his collection. The boys were so cute together and it was fun watching them make out. The clinking of their tongue rings as they kissed. If I really wanted to move them around the house, I would only need to activate a powerful magnet and they'd be pulled towards me.
Maybe it's just me, but I loved all the guys. I knew I was in love with Colin as I couldn't imagine life without him, but I loved the others too. To me it seemed normal to have sex with all your friends and they all seemed to feel the same way too. It was like living in a giant sex commune. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that I actually didn't have friends that I hadn't had sex with. Maybe that would be my challenge. Try to find some guys to hang out with that were just friends. I started that way with Brody and ended up massage his prostate with my dick. My mission, should I choose to accept it, it to have six non sexual friends by the end of summer. Good luck to me.
I had missed a few pledge activities, but they had done a couple of the usual fundraisers including the car wash.
It was one of those afternoons when everyone was over at the house just hanging out. Jason came running in literally leapt across the room hitting me hard and sending me back assward into the chair knocking it over. I was lying flat on my back with him on top of me. I felt like I'd been attacked by a kangaroo. He looked at me grinning.
"We have the club." He said squealing in excitement. If he started licking me I was going to put him in a cage outside for the night. He began to kiss me.
"Hey you two we have kids present." Said Colin pointing to Kyle and Aaron.
"Screw that! If they're going to fuck I want to play too." Said Kyle.
"Me too." Said Aaron.
"Me three" said TJ
"Me four" remarked Colin
"Me five" said Cole and Logan simultaneously. Damn they really were alike.
"Okay, fuck it. Me six, or seven or whatever." Said Brody surprising the shit out of everyone.
"Eight" said Alex taking the final number of the group.
Colin turned on the foam in the bathroom and clothes flew off everywhere before we went in to make out. Brody had no more pretenses about a massage. He just enjoyed the sex with us. No one believed he had changed to gay, but it was fun to see that he was now open minded enough to just enjoy playing with us. Once the foam was thick enough, I grabbed Brody and kissed him as I pressed our bodies together. He was already hard and this time he kissed me back. I stroked our dicks until we were bat shit crazy with lust.
"Can I give you a prostate massage?" he whispered in my ear. I grinned and pulled him over to where the counter was. I bent over he stepped behind me. I helped the straight boy find my ass and he hammered my prostate with his great cock. He had one hand on my shoulder and the other on my ass and he fucked me for all he was worth. He was in the stance that you see on porn movies so that camera can see your dick. He was leaning back and slightly to the side. I really gotta teach that boy some technique, or have Cole video us.
Speaking of Cole, as I was being fucked, he came over and leaned in to kiss me with his eyes wide and the `holy shit' face as he realized the Football jock was plowing me like a fall harvest. Once Brody finished and pulled out, I felt it only fair for Cole to play since he was actually the one to start Brody down this path.
"Brody, your back looks sore, bend over and let Cole take care of it for you. He grinned and bent over. I positioned Cole behind Brody and pressed his dick at the tight hole. Cole looked at me as if to question my decision, but I simply nodded and pushed him forward into the hot straight boy. Cole needed no further encouragement and grabbed both of Brody's hips and he leaned in to kiss his back. He pushed his entire 8 inch uncut dick into him and fucked happily until he came. Then he dropped to his knees and licked Brody's ass of all the juices. Gross, but hey, if Cole liked it who was I to stop him. If he tried to kiss me after that though, I was going to have to hit him with one of the shower jets. Once we had all had enough of the foam, we turned on the shower and washed it all away, cleaning ourselves up in the process. We dried off and hung around the house naked, playing pool, watching movies, drinking, swimming and of course additional sex. Several more guys showed up as they were texted and before long we had a mini party underway.
By the time the night rolled around we had about 25 guys in the house, all naked and having a great time. We ordered pizza and Kyle answered the door naked to pay him. The young guy came in while Kyle got the money for him and looked around.
"Nice party" he said.
"Well, once you're off your shift, come back and join in. Bring any of your cute friends with you, as long as they like to party naked. As much as we like pizza, we love naked guys who smell like pizza better." Giggled Kyle as he handed him the money. I was sure I could see a distended bulge in pizza boy's pants.
Around 11pm the doorbell went and we were sure the pizza guy had returned. Colin opened the door and was face to face with two cops. I stood beside him as they were invited in.
"Would you guys like to put some clothes on?"
"No thanks." Said Colin. "What can we do for you officers?"
"Well, we would like you to put some clothes on first." Said the officer again.
"Since you're in our house and we didn't invite you, we are under no obligation to do so. With that legality out of the way, what else can we do for you?" said Colin standing his ground.
"We received a noise complaint from the neighbors." Said the officer and we need you to turn the music down.
"That's a surprise." Said Colin. "This house is actually soundproofed except for the pool deck. What level is the noise at?"
"Huh?" said the smartest of the two cops.
"If you are telling us that we are making too much noise, you must have recorded it to determine that it's above the legal limit of 45 decibels for this time of night in a residential area. So I am simply asking what is the reading so I know how much to lower the music."
"Son, I've had enough of your smart mouth. How about if I just take you downtown for failing to follow my orders."
"So why don't you then?" replied Colin. "I'd be out and back here before my pizza got cold, and you'd be still up half the night doing paperwork."
"Do you have parents around that we could talk too?" Said the officer.
"Parents? "Laughed Colin. "My boyfriend and I own this house." He put his arm around me and pulled me beside him. I was seriously uncomfortable, but figured Colin knew what he was doing.
"Now I know you're full of shit, boy." Said one of the cops as he took a step forward. Colin stepped in front of him.
"Looks like we have some underage drinking here too."
"Well, you'd be wrong again." Remarked Colin obviously becoming a little pissed with the cop. We had always been really careful not to let anyone drink or do anything illegal in the house. The alcohol being consumed was all by those 19 or older, the age of consent in BC. Of course, Kyle was allowed to drink in our home as we had custody of him, but to our knowledge he never had.
"Okay, gentlemen. Party is over. Everyone get dressed and give us some identification, and turn off that music." Said the cop as he walked into the house. Colin and I headed for the bedroom to grab clothes and he made a quick call in the process.
By the time we got back downstairs, everyone was sitting around dressed with the music off. "Don't say anything guys. We'll get the party back under way in just a few minutes."
"I wouldn't count on that, son." Said the cop. "Sit down."
Colin sat with a big grin on his face. The others were looking a little less confident. The cops were so busy writing names and information on their note pads as they went from guy to guy, that they didn't notice the older gentleman arrive. Colin got up to greet him.
"Officers, meet my lawyer. Sam Randleman." Hell, even I'd heard of him. He was as seriously powerful lawyer that you hear about on TV all the time.
"Officers, what is the problem here?" The cops told him of the noise disturbance, and the nudity. The lawyer said the same thing as Colin and asked if they had anything else. They mentioned the underage drinking.
"And which boys were drinking underage, exactly?" He asked. The cops looked at each other. They pointed to Kyle and Aaron.
"These boys are only 16." Said the officer.
"Were they drinking at the time you made your accusation?" Said the lawyer.
"They had a can in their hand." They both had cans of coke, that was definitely true.
"So you saw them take a drink of an alcoholic beverage and decided that a crime was being committed?" Asked the lawyer to confirm the officer's allegation.
"Well, no. But it's pretty obvious that they were having a wild party with alcohol."
"So naked boys playing music with alcohol present, but not visibly being ingested, in your mind is a crime?"
"We received a noise complaint and simply asked them to turn down the music, which they refused to do. They also refused to let us speak to the owner of the house when asked."
"Mr. Worthington owns this house, and many others. If you'd bothered to do your homework, officers, you would know that. We will be happy to reduce the music provided you can show us the noise level that was in violation of the law."
"We still believe that there is underage drinking here and we need to just finish up." Said the officer standing firm. He continued to write information in his notebook. Half the guys were starting to look pretty freaked out. Colin just leaned forward and casually got some pizza and took a sip of the closest beer.
Mr. Randleman took out his phone and walked away to have a conversation. He returned a couple of minutes later and handed the phone to one of the officers. "It's for you." He said.
The officer looked at him suspiciously and took the call. He explained the situation to the person on the phone and then waited. "Yes, sir. I understand."
He handed the phone back to the lawyer, who said his goodbye to the person on the phone and hung up. The officer handed the identifications back and went to put his book away.
"I'll need you to hand over the information you wrote down." Said the lawyer holding out his hand. The cop ripped the page out of his notebook and handed it over. Mr. Randleman escorted the police to the door and before he got it open, Colin had turned the music back on, just to rub it in their faces.
Once the door closed the guys cheered like we had just won the Stanley Cup. Colin shook his lawyers hand and introduced me to him. "If you ever need anything, just call Sam."
"And always keep your mouth shut until I get here." He advised. We found out that he had called the police chief to resolve the situation before it went any further. If it had been anyone else we would have probably ended up in the slammer for the night, and not the good Slam'r with music and alcohol!
The party raged on and the guys were talking non-stop about how we beat the cops and what else we could have done to piss them off. About 20 minutes later pizza boy showed up with a couple of friends. They had brought additional pizza and some drinks. It didn't take them long to be naked and in the pool and hot tubs. I couldn't tell you whether they were gay or straight, but they didn't seem to mind the sex going on around them, nor did they mind being given head several times. I never saw them doing anything anal, but once you've been drained of all your cum a few times, maybe they didn't need to.
Our celebration night was over and most of the guys headed home, although all the bedrooms were full and I'm sure we were going to be washing a lot of sheets in the morning. Forrest and TJ slept with Colin and me. Logan and Cole had scooped up another Emo looking guy that they knew. Kyle and Aaron had taken Billy into their bed. Jason and Alex seemed to be the only ones left with just each other. Maybe next party I'd give them a gift card for a cute boy.
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