The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

Chapter 51 -- Road Trip

I hit the highway with no idea where I was going, the only thing I knew was I wanted to get there fast. As the city faded away and I got further down the Trans Canada I punched the car up to 140 kph and cranked the tunes. Nothing makes me feel better than driving fast and listening to good music. I was singing along and starting to relax. I noticed a few cars on the other side of the highway flashing their lights, so I dropped to 95, just over the speed limit, but not enough to get a ticket. Less than a kilometer later, several cops were hiding on the backside of a hill with their radar guns out. Suck this bitches I thought as I grabbed my crotch. I waited until they were out of sight and punched it back up to 150 since they had made me lose time in getting to nowhere. Good thing those cars flashed me or I'd be looking at a $500 ticket and may having my car impounded or worse. I stopped in Chilliwack for gas and as I came back onto the highway there was a hitchhiker on the onramp. I pulled over. Maybe it would do me some good to have company.

"Hey," he said as I lowered the window.

"Where you headed?" I asked looking at him. He looked about my age, maybe a year older, with black hair and brown eyes. Slightly unshaven but with nice clothes.

"Calgary," he said. I nodded and unlocked the door so he could jump in. He threw his pack in the back seat and I floored it out onto the highway, or I was now calling it, the speedway. "Levi" he said putting his fist out. I bumped it.

"Justin"

"Cool car man."

"Thanks."

"So where you headed?"

"No idea really, just as far away from here as possible and as fast as possible," I told him.

"Trouble with the cops or something?"

"Nah, nothing like that. Trouble with asshole friends, roommates and boyfriend," I blurted out without thinking.

"Yeah, I hear you there. That's why I'm heading back to Calgary. My best friend took off with my girlfriend and abandoned me here. Got a text telling me that they changed their mind about living here and were heading home. We were all supposed to live together but I think they had a thing going on behind my back."

"That sucks. So you're running to them to solve it and I'm running from stuff to solve it. Welcome to our road trip Thelma!"

He laughed and reclined back a bit. I hammered the accelerator to get up the mountain pass and we flew past the slow trucks climbing the steep incline as well as most cars. One thing I truly hate are fuckwads that rent motorhomes and drive like they're the only people on the planet. I could just hear their Barry Manilow or Neil Diamond bullshit cassette tapes and you just knew they were all wearing open top baseball cap visors with those colored pieces of plastic in the brim. We even raced passed those who had pulled over into the pits to let their overheating vehicles cool down. Levi was loving it. I'm sure he figured that the normal 11 hour drive to Calgary would be over in about 4 hours at this speed.

"So how far you going?" He asked as he flipped through the songs on my Ipod that I had plugged into the cars sound system.

"If I can get going fast enough and we can get into orbit, I'm thinking maybe the moon would be a good stop. Otherwise, I'm going until I get bored."

"Nice." He picked a different tune and cranked the volume as AC/DC's Who Made Who' blasted out. Now that's a driving song! Somehow you just can't get the blood pumping with a Justin Bieber or Michael Buble song. We were making fucking amazing time to nowhere. ZZ Top was next and it was obvious that Levi was a classic rock guy, but the songs were perfect to keep the car moving along at a fast pace. Knowing that he was from Calgary and called Levi, if I heard one country tune, I was hitting the ejector seat. Cute or not, he was out! No Shania Twain or Celine Dion. My heart definitely wouldn't go on' with those tunes. Meanwhile we were jamming to Queen's Fat Bottomed Girls. Looked like Levi was also a Glee fan.

So I had my own personal in car DJ and was feeling better. The phone rang and the music level dropped instantly as the system was designed to do. I hit the button on the wheel and answered it.

"Hey Justin, what you doin?" said Alex over the car speakers.

"Taking a road trip?"

"Cool, to where?"

"Not sure, but I'm making good time!" I chuckled.

"Jason wanted to know if he could use your wristband idea for an upcoming theme night at the club. He thinks it could be a big especially in the Cell'r. If it takes off we could start a whole new trend and sell them in the vending machines."

"Sure, sounds like fun. We could have lots of fun with that. Make it so all bottoms get drinks at half price for an hour, then tops another hour, etc. Tell him to do what he wants with it."

"Sweet. So when you coming back?" he inquired.

"Not sure. Sometime between eventually and never."

"Are you upset about something?" asked Alex sounding a bit concerned.

"Or something, but I just need to drive and listen to tunes for now. Later buddy." I punched the off button.

"Sounds like somebody cares anyway," commented Levi.

"Just the ex. He's now my brother's boyfriend and apparently now doing his phone calls for him."

"So your brother stole your boyfriend. That's pretty low."

"Nah, it's not like that. At least I don't think it's like that. Basically I think my attempt to trick him while I fooled around with another guy backfired on me." I realized as soon as I said it how cryptic that sounded. I looked at Levi and he had a blank look on his face.

"My brother is my identical twin, so we switched places for a month. By the time it was over, I was one boyfriend short and they were together. But the guy I fooled around with is now my current boyfriend. We all still have open relationships and sometimes we get carried away."

"Wow, gay guys sure have the life. Hell if my girlfriend even saw me glance at another girl she'd cut me off of sex for a week."

"No, sex isn't the problem. I get tons of that usually, but just the past little while everyone seems to be doing everyone else and I get left out. Today they were all at the stadium for something and never invited me."

"Bummer. So what club was that guy talking about?"

"The Slam'r," I answered.

"No shit? That place was off the hook. We went to the Grand Opening on Friday. My girlfriend wanted to go as she said gay clubs were the best and my friend is bi, so I tagged along. I have to admit it wasn't anything like I imagined. It was probably the best club I've ever been too. No one was fighting or being assholes. The guys were friendly and polite, although it was a bit weird seeing some of them dressed like girls or kissing and stuff, but I actually got used to it. DeadMaus was insane! My friend said they probably hired the staff cause they were so good looking and could get the other gay guys to buy more drinks. Is that what your brother does?

"Not exactly," I said vaguely.

"So do you think that's true that they hire good looking people on purpose?"

"Probably. Just the same as straight bars hire girls with big boobs, or why Hooters is so popular."

"Cool. So does your brother make good money there?"

"I'm sure he will but it's only been open a couple of night so far."

"So what does he do there?" He asked trying to keep the conversation going.

"He owns it. Actually, we own it." I told him not trying to brag, but why own something like that if you can't tell people. I already had one secret job, no point in having two.

"Bullshit. You own that club?"

"Yep."

"Bullshit." I reached into the console between the seats and handed him one of my business cards that we had made up. It could also be used for free cover.

"Seriously? You own the hottest gay club in the city?"

"Not sure it's the hottest, but it certainly has been the most expensive." I smiled at him.

"So if I needed a job there, I could see you?"

"You could, but you'd be better off seeing the HR Manager. I just own the place."

"Wow. That's so cool. I've never met anyone who own stuff like that."

We chatted for a while and we were about halfway to Calgary when we came to a roadblock. An officer came up and told us that the road would be closed until morning due to a rock slide further ahead. So we had a choice of sleeping in the car, turning around, or grabbing a hotel. I chose to get a hotel as it was getting late. "If you want to share a room, you're welcome to join me as it doesn't look like anyone is going anywhere tonight. I don't really feel like sleeping in the car."

"I can't really afford a hotel," he said.

"No worries there. I'm paying for a room anyway, so it's not like it would cost you anything." He shrugged and accepted.

We tried several hotels but most were booked up. I finally drove to the back of town and found one that had a room. We quickly booked it as the guy told me it was the last one they had due to the road closure. Both of us got our luggage out of the car and went to the room and the first thing we noticed is that it only had one bed.

"Sorry buddy, I didn't realize it didn't have two beds. At least it's a king, so we can just put a pillow wall down the middle if you're uncomfortable sleeping in the same bed with a gay guy."

"Shit, I don't care. As I told you, my friend is bi and I've slept with him a few times. To be honest, he even got into a three-way with me and my girl a few times, so I'm not worried."

Now I was paying attention. "Wait, did you just say that you got into a three-way with your friend and girlfriend? So spill the deets. Who did what to whom?" I grinned.

He laughed. "Now we see the gay guy bubble to the surface. We didn't do much. I let him blow me a few times and I think he may have licked my ass while I was fucking her."

"You think?"

"Well we were drunk so I'm not exactly sure. I know his junk hit me in the face a couple of times as we rolled around."

"Lucky guy," I said as I opened my case to unpack some shit. "I'm thinking we should go find alcohol."

He laughed again and put his pack down next to mine. "Yeah I could definitely use drink right. Here's to asshole friends."

"And three-ways," I giggled.

We walked down the street to a bar and had a few drinks and some dinner. I nursed my drink and watched as Levi downed his. Each time he did, I ordered him another one.

"You trying to get me drunk?" he asked smiling.

"That depends on how far it would get me," I smiled.

"Let's see. After about six drinks I'll probably sleep naked and once I'm unconscious, well, I'd be unconscious!" He said flashing me a big grin.

"Waitress! A keg of Scotch please." I said loudly looking around animatedly. We both laughed.

"Fuck I needed this," he said as we finished dinner and relaxed with a few more drinks.

"Me too. Are you up to six drinks yet?" I asked giving him a knowing smile.

"Eight!" he winked. He actually winked. So at least I was getting to see him naked, but he didn't even look drunk. I wondered how much alcohol it would take for that unconscious thing to kick in.

"So you wanna grab some off sales and take it back to the hotel?" he asked.

I rapidly paid the bill and bought a dozen beers to go. On the way back we also stopped and grabbed a shitload of junk food. I had a feeling that we were going to be really hung over in the morning.

Once back in the room, I grabbed the ice bucket and the garbage can and went down the hall to grab some ice. By the time I got back Levi was out of his Levis and sitting propped up on the bed in just his boxers. I almost dropped the ice. He had the baggy kind of boxers which meant I may have an opportunity to peek up his shorts.

I pushed the beer into the ice and threw the junk food onto the bed. I stripped to my boxer briefs and propped myself up beside him. We talked about all sorts of shit which seemed to go on forever. I was feeling a buzz and the more I drank the more I found myself touching him. An arm slap here, a light tap there. My leg kicking his, etc. Each time I did it my dick got excited at the thought he was going to get to come out and play.

Levi looked pretty buzzed too, and he didn't mind physical contact at all, at least so far. "I love that nipple ring," I said flicking his right nipple with the hoop in it. "Didn't that hurt?"

"A little, but not as much as I thought it would. I was thinking of getting my dick pierced next."

"Ow, seriously? Fuck, there is no way that I could do that. I don't even have my ears done." I grinned. "Where would you get it pierced? I knew a guy that had it right through the head. He had to sit down to pee after that. I almost passed out just thinking about it each time."

"Nah, nothing like that. I was thinking maybe in the loose skin just under the head or on the front of the balls. Do you think girls would like that?"

"I dunno. I'm gay remember. I know cocks, but I haven't a clue about girls. Personally I don't like piercings, but I suppose it depends on the guys' dick and where it's pierced as to whether someone would like it or not. I guess the only thing I'd suggest is if you do it, don't do it somewhere that would be a problem later on, or if you wanted to take it out. Personally I like standing to pee." I said thinking about how badly it would hurt to have a hole punched into my penis.

He reached into the leg of his shorts and pulled his cock and balls out. He was average size with big low hanging balls. I'll give him credit though, he trimmed everything nicely. "So you've probably see lot of dicks, where would a piercing look good on me. I slumped down as if I wanted to check for a good spot. I reached over and I could feel that I was slightly drunk as my hand seemed heavy. I felt the skin on the underside of his head which seemed loose enough for some jewelry and then I ran my finger down to his balls and pulled at them. I gave him a few suggestions and tried not to drool as I said them.

"Probably best if you check it out both when you're hard and soft to make sure the skin isn't too tight."

"Cool thanks." He put his cock away and the show was over. "I'm just going to take a hot shower. My back has been killing me all day, so hopefully the water will help." He said as he got off the bed, stumbled a bit and dropped his underwear as he went to the bathroom. I watch his ass walk away. He had a full bubble butt that was hairless, at least the part I could see. Levi was in there for almost 20 minutes before he came back wrapped in a towel and flopped face down on the bed with his head at the bottom and his feet on the pillow. He cracked another beer. I wondered how he was able to drink so much without passing out. I might have to start pouring it in the other end to speed it up.

"Howz your back feeling?"

"A little better and I think the alcohol is helping. Thanks for getting it for us, but I'm sure I'll regret it in the morning. "

"Probably," I laughed. "If you want me to try and massage any knots out of your back, I'm pretty good at it," I offered.

"Are you sure about that, or are you just trying to get me naked?"

"I'm actually pretty good at massages; at least when I'm sober, and if I get to see you naked in the process, I guess that's a bonus for me." I slapped his ass over the wet towel. He threw a Cheetos at me.

He unhooked the towel and pulled it out from under him and left it across his ass. I guessed that the wet of it was getting to him. I carefully put my hands on his neck and began to knead it gently but firmly. He didn't move or say anything, so I just casually continued. Then he put his head down and I felt him relax, so I knew he was okay being touched. I worked his arms, neck, shoulders and back, eventually concentrating on his lower back. I moved the towel down slightly to be able to apply pressure until I felt the knots give way. He wasn't kidding about how much pain he must have been in. I straddled his legs so I could push harder and he groaned. I worked his back even more and then went down his legs. I ran my hand back up and under the towel until I felt the bottom of his ass cheeks. The towel was really wet so I took it off him completely so I could do his entire body.

"You're really liking that aren't you?" He asked suddenly after about half an hour of silence.

"Of course, but I think it's more important if you're enjoying it so we can get your back feeling better."

"You do know that's not my back you're actually massaging the most right?" he chuckled as I squeezed his ass cheeks.

"Hey, I'm an equal opportunity masseuse. You sit on your ass all day, it needs attention too."

"I think it's had enough attention. How about if I give you a massage to say thanks for the ride, hotel room and drinks, etc."

"You don't have to," I said.

He grabbed the towel and placed it over his crotch as he sat up and made me lie down. He straddled me and I could feel that he was once again naked. His cock was on my underwear. He worked my shoulders and back, then quickly moved to my ass and pulled my shorts down. There was no pretense about getting me out of my clothes. I felt him lean forward and his cock ran up the length of my crack. He pressed his hands into my shoulder blades and continued to add pressure. I felt like I was being pressed into the bed and wondered if he might actually push me all the way through it. His cock slid around my crack and a few times he positioned himself and the tip pushed into my crack to look for my hole. I realized that he was trying to fuck me. But he was trying to do it dry and there was no way that was going to happen, whether I wanted it to or not.

"If you're trying to fuck me, you'll need lube dude or there's no way that's going in." I felt him reach down for what I assumed would be lube so I jumped when he poured cold beer into my ass crack.

"Shit, that's cold, and as fun as that was, it's not going to help. How about if you let the gay guy take control of this? Get off and lie on your back." He did and lay flat with his head on a pillow. I turned around and took my underwear the rest of the way off so we were both completely naked. I finally had a chance to see his hard cock. His balls had tightened up and he was about 6½ maybe 7 inches and average thickness.

"I know you miss the girlfriend, so let's make it as real as we can for you. Put the pillow over your head and just enjoy this. He grabbed a pillow and placed it over his face. I spread his legs and lay down between them to lick and suck his balls and then along the length of his hard shaft. I took his cock into my mouth and proceeded to show him why gay guys are better at head than anyone else. He moaned and gripped the side of the sheets. Obviously I was doing a good job.

"Don't cum yet." I stopped for a second and jumped off the bed to grab the lube and straddle him. I lubed my ass and then his cock. He wanted to fuck me, or more correctly, he just wanted to fuck, and probably saw me as a drunk substitute for his girlfriend. I put his cock against my ass and sat on him. He slid easily into me and was all the way in before I clamped my ass and began to bounce on him. My own cock was rock hard and I hoped I could hang on long enough.

"Oh god, that feels amazing. You have such a tight pussy." He moaned from under the pillow. He grabbed hold of the sheets and pulled them as he thrust up into me and I felt his cum blast me. I wondered when he came last as it felt like a garden hose going off inside me. I picked up speed jerking my own cock and shot my load all over his chest. I grabbed the towel and wiped it off, then pulled his dick out of my ass and wiped it dry as well. I went to the bathroom to get rid of the river of cum in there and took a quick shower before heading back to bed. Levi was already passed out in the same place I had left him. I kicked myself for not bringing the camera as I would have loved to have had a picture of him. As I was cleaning all the junk food off the bed, my phone went. It was Colin.

"Hey babe, where are you?"

"Africa" I said with my slight buzz and giggled.

"Are you drunk?"

"A little."

"So you coming home tonight?"

"Nope, moving to the Arctic circle to live in an igloo with a cuddly polar bear."

"Is something wrong sweetie?" he asked sounding concerned.

"Nope. Oh wait, yep! Let's see. My boyfriend, roommate, brother and friends all go to some event at BC Place without me and leave me home alone. Guess I know where I stand in your lives. So I picked up a hitchhiker and we're now living together in a hotel. My ass is still sore from his great fuck."

"Uh, why don't you just come home in the morning and we can talk about it. It was just a coincidence that we were all there together today. But I can explain when you come home. Tonight doesn't sound like the right time. I love you sweetie. You're the only person in my life that's important. Please trust me on that."

"If you say so. I guess everyone else just ignores me because they love me too, huh? I'm not in the mood to come home yet. I'm off to become a gypsy. I gotta go; my hitchhiker guy needs more sex. At least I think he does, but he's passed out, so I'm not exactly sure. Goodnight." I hung up and pulled the covers down so that I could put them over Levi and me.

During the night, I woke up to take a piss and figured I might as well give him a blowjob. I played with his limp dick and balls and then went to work on sucking and licking him until he responded. I had also got hard as I played with him. I really wanted to flip him over, spread his ass wide, rim him and then fuck him hard, but I just concentrated on giving head instead. He stayed asleep the whole time and eventually came in my mouth. I jerked off as his cock softened in my mouth and I kept fondling him balls. I shot my load onto the bed and then went back to sleep. In the morning, I heard him head to the bathroom and take a very long piss. I guess all the alcohol had to come out some time. He returned and got back into bed. It was another hour before we both woke up. I looked over at him and smiled.

"'Morning" I said.

"Yep morning. Not sure it's good though. My head is pounding like there's a thousand guys with jack hammers in there.

"You know what's good for that?" I asked.

"What?"

"A blowjob."

"Something tells me that you'd say that even if my arm had been chewed off by a Rottweiler."

"Well, duh! Everyone knows that's how you repair missing limbs," I grinned.

"So what are you waiting for?" He said as he threw the covers back to show me his morning wood.

"In a sec." I ran to take a piss and brought back two glasses of water. Levi drank his quickly so I gave him the rest of mine before I got back on the bed and took care of his boner. After all, he offered and since when do I turn down free cock. Yummy!

After I drained him of everything he had and swallowed my breakfast protein, he went to the shower. Damn I really was kicking myself for forgetting the camera. I had a slight headache and went into the bathroom to get some more water. I thought about jumping in the shower with him, but I figured I'd be pressing my luck. We packed up and went back to the car. As we got to the highway, I was disappointed to see that it was still closed. This trip wasn't fun anymore.

"I have an idea," I told him as I turned around and headed into town. I stopped at the heliport and talked to girl at the counter. I came back and got in the car. "So you really want to get back to Calgary?"

"Yeah, I gotta know if it's over or if they're just mad at me about something."

"Good answer. Here's a ticket. There a helicopter with your name on it waiting for you. Have a good trip and good luck. You have my number if you ever come back to Vancouver, or if you need another incredibly awesome blowjob."

"I dunno what to say," he remarked as he sat looking at the ticket in his hand. He leaned over and hugged me and then kissed me on the cheek. "I guess that doesn't seem like enough to say thanks, does it?" He leaned in and gave me a kiss on the lips. No tongue action, but fun all the same.

I laughed. "I think letting me blow you was payment enough."

"So what do I get for fucking you?" he grinned as he grabbed his bag and opened the door. "Seriously though Justin, thank you for this. I really will never be able to repay you."

"You already did. I hope you sort things out, Levi. It was awesome getting to know you. Stay in touch buddy." He left and I watched as the helicopter took off on its way to Calgary. I really seemed to have the hang of this being rich thing. Maybe my life wasn't so bad. I guess I could put up with being ignored, as there were probably lots of guys who'd want me. I headed back onto the highway and drove home.

I wasn't in as big a hurry to get home as I had been to get to the middle of nowhere, so I stopped a lot and checked out every rest stop and lookout point along the way. Eventually I got back and pulled into the garage. I entered the house and Colin ran and slammed me against the wall as he hugged and kissed me. He looked like he had been crying.

"Baby, I'm sorry if I ever made you feel alone or unloved or anything. If I'd known how you felt, I never would have gone with the guys. I honestly thought you were having fun with everyone too. I love you so much and to think that I hurt you so badly ripped my heart out."

Colin was naked and I could feel his warmth against me. His body never ceased to get me hard. His perfect pecs, beautiful blue eyes and the V shape torso leading to his shaved crotch where his cock and balls were framed nicely between his legs. He pressed his face tight against mine and we kissed hard.

Let's go upstairs baby." He took my hand and we went to the bedroom. He made love to me and held me tight even as he fucked me. He was so emotional that I felt bad for taking off. I really gotta get my emotions under control.

There was a knock on the bedroom door and it slowly opened as Kyle peeked in. That was unlike him. Normally he'd bounce in and get in bed with us, no matter what we were doing. "Can I come in?" He asked quietly.

"Of course," I said. He came in and sat on the side of the bed and gave me a big hug.

"Colin said you were mad at us for something. Whatever I did wrong, I'm sorry. I love you guys and would hurt you on purpose," he said sincerely and sadly.

"Nothing you did wrong Kyle. I'm just being over sensitive." I pulled him onto the bed with us and we all hugged. Kyle didn't feel comfortable as the only one with clothes on, so he stripped and sandwiched himself between us as we cuddled. Maybe I was bipolar or something. I guess I should look into taking Lithium. We fell asleep together and if I didn't know better, I would have thought they stayed with me to make sure I didn't get away again.

In the morning we woke each other up properly before heading down to the `Q' house together. We took him Kyle up the back stairs to the third floor. "Okay buddy, you're official. Put your eye up to the scanner."

He placed his eye against the scanner and the door opened as it recognized him. Kyle grinned and opened the door. He did the same thing at the scanner outside my office and the door opened.

"Cool," he remarked as we all entered.

"Adam, are you ready to accepted voice commands from Kyle?"

"Affirmative."

"Affirmative? Did he really say affirmative? Who talks like that?" said Kyle laughing.

"You do realize that it's a computer right? Not a real person," remarked Colin smiling.

"Yeah, but we should give it a personality. Would be way more fun."

"I'll take it up with the programmer," He said as we headed into the surveillance room.

"Kyle, talk to Adam and see if he has your voice recognized properly." I gave him a few instructions and he spoke to Adam.

"Adam, what time is it in London?"

"There are currently 28 locations with the name London, please specify."

"Seriously 28 London's? Wow," whistled Kyle. "Adam, what time is it in London England?"

"The current time is 6:10 pm."

"Ask it to locate Braden and Tyson." He did and their GPS locators lit up on the big map. We showed him how to get more information and he played with it a bit.

"Colin, can I see you for a minute? Kyle, pick a desk and have fun." Kyle hadn't stopped smiling since he started playing with Adam and he sat down. Colin followed me back to my office. After we got in and closed the door, I gave him another kiss.

"Wow, since when do we need privacy to do that? Not that I'm complaining."

"I just thought you needed a kiss! But that's not why I wanted to talk to you. I want to give Kyle some responsibilities and pay him for doing it. Like a part time job for now. I can pay him out of the money you're giving me."

"Of course. I thought we already were paying him. But just set him up with a salary from the company. No need for you to pay for it, we have tons of money."

"I was thinking of giving him around $20,000 a year."

"Damn Justin, don't be cheap. He can't live on that. Let's give him $50,000."

"No, that's way too much. How about 30 and we buy him a new car?"

"Yeah, he'll like that," agreed Colin as he came up and pressed me up against the desk and kissed me. He dropped to his knees and unbuckled my belt and pants, pulling them quickly to my ankles. He pulled my soft cock out of my underwear and began to give me a great blowjob. I rubbed his head and leaned back to enjoy the surprise attack on my cock. Once I was rock hard, he took my cock from his mouth and turned me around. He placed his hand on my back and pressed me forward over the desk. His attention continued by licking my ass crack and then parting my cheeks to give me a nice rimming. I pushed back and pressed my ass into his face. Colin was doing his usual fantastic job of getting my hole excited. I was stroking my cock as he was turning me on so much. He stood up and I heard him unzip his pants. He slicked his cock up and slid it into me. I heard him take his shirt off and he pushed mine up my body so he could hold onto my shoulders.

I was getting a nice surprise spontaneous fuck. My most favorite kind. He was giving me a great hard fuck and really getting into it, when the side door opened and Kyle walked in.

"How do I clear...Oh shit? Sorry guys," he stammered as he looked slightly embarrassed.

"Sorry for what? It's not like you haven't seen us fuck before," Colin told him as he kept thrusting in and out of me.

"Right. How do I clear all the screens? They're giving me a headache."

"Adam, clear all monitors," said Colin. That should take care of it.

"Well that was easy."

"So buddy, do you like Adam?" I asked from the surface of my desk.

"Fuck yeah. This is wicked cool."

"You can also access him using your smartphone too." Colin told him. Kyle pulled his phone out and Colin told him how to gain access, all without missing a stroke in my ass.

"I'm gonna cum," I announced. Kyle came closer to watch and I shot my load all over the side of my desk. As my ass twitched and clamped around Colin's dick, he released himself into me. He took his time pulling out and kissed all down my back as he waited for his orgasm to be over. Once we separated, I got redressed and went across the hall to get the cum out of my ass so I wouldn't have to walk around with squishy bum all day. I went back into the surveillance room where Kyle had all the screens activated again as he kept pushing Adam to see what he could do.

"So Kyle, Colin and I were talking and think we should give you a salary for working here. You can help us with administration stuff like the new manual, doing some of the computer work and perhaps other things as they come up. We decided to offer you $30,000 a year.

"30,000 dollars, are you serious? Who do I have to fuck for that kind of money?"

I laughed. "You're already doing it aren't you?"

He grinned. "I'd pay YOU to do that! So when would I work?"

"A few days after school, on the weekend when we need something, and on school holidays, etc. But you don't have to come down here. We can access Adam from home on the computer or on the cell phones, so you can work from anywhere."

"Sweet."

"Oh, we also think you should have a new car too. What type of car do you like?"

"The car I have is fine," he said politely.

"Yeah and we can keep it for when we need to drive through the country and across dirt trails, but we both want to buy you a new car. What would you like?"

"How about a smart car?"

"How about a real car?" I said looking at him as if he were crazy.

"I haven't really thought about it, but if you'd consider a used car, I could take the Lamborghini off your hands," He chuckled as he came over to hug both of us.

"Tell you what, we'll go drive around and find you a vehicle so you have something new for school tomorrow. Colin, you want to come with?"

"No, I gotta finish up here, but I hope you find something good!"

Kyle and I went out to find him a vehicle. We test drove quite a few and each dealership we went to they treated us as if we were just a couple of kids looking to joy ride. The luxury car dealer wouldn't even let us get into a car never mind test drive one. I'd deal with that bitch later, but for now we kept looking. Kyle finally saw the one he wanted and I was actually a bit surprised. I expected him in a convertible sports car, but he picked a Ford SportTrac short box quad cab truck. He said we could use it to throw the bikes in when we went camping or into the back woods or something. It was a great vehicle and even I had to admit it was a hot looking truck. He was grinning from ear to ear as we went to the bank to get the money to pay for it. Of course paying in cash had its benefits as we negotiated a great deal. We arranged insurance right at the dealership and had plates put on it at the same time. Kyle drove home in his new truck looking like he'd just conquered the world. He pulled his car out of the garage and parked it on the street, then pulled the truck in. He walked all around it brushing any speck of dust that had collected on the drive over.

"Are you sure this is actually mine?" Asked Kyle in disbelief.

"Of course. Even if you move out or decide to sell it for something else. It's all yours."

"Move out? When do I have to move out?" He asked looking shocked.

"Never, buddy. I'm just saying if you ever wanted to, the truck would be yours to take with you." That seemed to clarify it and he went back to grinning and checking his new toy.

"Wanna come take a ride with me and have some fun?" I asked Kyle. He looked like he didn't want to go anywhere except back into his truck, but I think he felt obligated to accompany me. I had a score to settle.

Kyle moved my car out of the garage and I took the Lamborghini out. We drove down to the BMW dealer and pulled up at their main doors. Kyle and I got out and walked in with salesmen looking at us. I walked into the office of the guy who gave me attitude earlier and almost played out the whole Pretty Woman scene, but I wasn't in the mood for nice. This guy talked down to me because he thought I was just a kid. Time to put him in his place.

"So, do you remember us?" I asked. He looked us up and down.

"Yeah, the tire kickers," he said. "I still can't let you guys take a test drive. Company policy."

"I'm really not in the mood right now. Can you call the manager please?"

"I don't think so, son. I think it's time for you to leave."

I walked back into the showroom and called to a salesman on the floor who saw us pull up. "Can you get the manager for me please?" He almost ran to get the guy. A few seconds later an older man came up and introduced himself as the General Manager.

"How may we be of assistance, sir?" He asked politely. Guess he'd seen the car.

"Just wanted to clarify a company policy. I came in earlier to buy a new vehicle for my boy here, and we were basically refused service, so we bought another vehicle somewhere else. I came back to see the salesman who refused us and asked to see you. He called me son, and asked me to leave. Just wondering if that's how you run your business? He looked at the two of us and then glanced at the car at his front door. We went into the salesman's office.

"Charles, did you just ask these gentlemen to leave?"

"Of course. Just a couple of kids looking to waste our time," he said smugly.

"Well, these `kids'" he said using the air quotes "happen to own a $350,000 Lamborghini and bought a car from one of our competitors." The look on the guys' face was worth the trip. He was positively sick. The General Manager apologized and offered to provide free service to our Lamborghini if we needed it, and handed us his card. I had my satisfaction.

I guess it's true; those with money really don't need it, as people trip over themselves to give them things for free. We thanked him and drove home. Kyle babbled excitedly all the way back about how we put that guy in his place. I was beginning to understand the power of this new found wealth and wanted to go buy something else. Kyle said he wanted to go visit Aaron and show him the new toy, so he took off sitting proudly in his truck looking like royalty in a parade.

He returned several hours later and ran in still excited. "It has voice sync and I can download my Ipod tunes into it and it links to my phone too. I was able to talk to Adam from my truck." He bounced onto the couch and cuddled up against me. Colin heard him and came down to see him.

Kyle leapt back up. "Wanna come see what you guys bought me?"

We all went out to the garage and Kyle proceeded to show Colin everything the truck could do and all the fun features. With all the vehicles Colin had in California, he probably didn't think this was very fancy at all, but to Kyle it was the most amazing thing in the world. Even to me this was a great vehicle. We loved watching his excitement. Kyle explained that we could use it to go camping and mountain biking and stuff. He went to bed early and it was the first day of school tomorrow.

"Okay baby, time to get up," I said as I went into Kyle's room early and pulled his covers off.

"Hey! I'm naked and you know how shy I am," he complained as he lay back and put his hands behind his head. His morning boner sticking up to say hi.

"Yeah, you look shy," I laughed. "What's with the bone? You thinking of naked girls again with their nice boobies and tight wet pussies?"

"That's not cool. You'll scare it talking like that," he smiled as he reached down and patted it. "Don't worry boy, he didn't mean it."

"Well, it sounds like you two are good friends so I guess you don't need me huh?"

Kyle put his hand out towards me and gave a big smile. I took it and he pulled me into bed with him. We made out and I sucked a juicy morning load out of him before we hit the shower. Kyle dressed to kill in all his new clothes that he had bought to return to school in.

"This totally sucks!" complained Kyle.

"I assume you're not talking about your mouth," I giggled.

"No. I really don't want to have to go back. Summer was so fucking amazing."

"Yeah, but at least you'll get back with all your friends again."

"I'd rather be playing with the computer at the mansion than going to school."

"Don't worry, there's lot of opportunity to play with Adam. Now go be a good little fag and learn something." He grinned and swished away from me giving me an over emphasized wiggle as he went.

"Butch it up a bit, boy or dem dudes at the lernin' place is gonna think you one of those sissy bois!" I said in my best redneck drawl.

"Yay!" he giggled as we had breakfast. He took off for school and I had a day to myself. I figured I could settle into working on the `Q' stuff now and spend some time with Jason at the club.

The coffee shop finally had its sign up and Colin had made Alex the manager of it. That was nice of him to do that. Now Jason and Alex were working close together and of course both businesses shared the play space of The Cell'r. They had chosen the name The Grind'r for the new business. Whoever made apostrophe r's was going to make a fortune off us. The Slam'r, The Cell'r and now The Grind'r.

I'll be they don't hire DeadMaus for that grand opening. Who do you get for a coffee shop opening? Juan Valdez and his donkey?

Kyle returned after school will all his books and courses and announced that he was joining the drama club and that Aaron was going to try out for the Soccer team. He said he wanted to try out for the wrestling club but when he saw what he had to wear and how visible your crotch was, he didn't think that would be a good idea, unless they had a gay team with benefits.

Seemed like things were back to normal. I really wasn't sure if I liked normal. I'm sure if I looked it up in the thesaurus normal would say boring. Just curious...who came up with the name thesaurus? Were they naming dinosaurs at the same time?

More soon. outinwest@gmail.com feel free to visit my website for the ongoing stories. www.pridecanadabc.com and thanks for the comments and suggestions.