The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

Chapter 80

We got to the south terminal, and had just sent our luggage through with the pilot, when we heard a familiar voice yelling at us.

"Wait! Wait!" We all looked around quickly to see Aaron running towards us with a suitcase. "My parents said I could go, if there's still room."

Kyle flashed a huge grin and looked at Colin who said that there was definitely space, but he had to know that Aaron's parents had given him permission. While Kyle had his papers showing he was an adult by law, even though he was only 17, Aaron would need parental permission to leave the country. He smiled and showed a signed letter of authority giving Colin temporary custody of Aaron for the four day weekend. His passport was in order, so he wrapped his arm around Kyle and we headed from the plane.

"So how did you get here?" I asked Aaron as we settled onto the plane.

"Well it all started when my Mom and Dad got naked one night. He put his penis into her vagina..."

"Not here as in born, dumbass...here as in to the airport! TMI!!" I laughed.

"Oh, they have these cool new things called taxis. You can just call them and they show up."

"So that's how it's gonna be all weekend huh? You're gonna be a smart ass?"

"Pretty much. A smart ass and hopefully a slutty Canuck."

"So where are we staying when we get there?" Kyle asked.

"The meeting is at the Westin Crown Center on the Missouri side of the city, but we decided to have more fun and stay at the Great Wolf Lodge on the Kansas side."

"Is it like a zoo?" Aaron asked in reference to the wolf part.

"Not at the moment, but when you guys get there it will be," chuckled Alex.

"No, it's like a waterpark hotel. That way when we're busy, you guys will have tons to do. Plus we have a car available to take you places if you want to go somewhere or meet us," explained Colin.

"Kyle, after we take off, you're in the co-pilot seat for the trip," said the pilot. "We'll have three hours, so might as well get some flight time in."

Kyle grinned from ear to ear and I could almost see his boner from the excitement. We settled in and fastened the seatbelts for takeoff. Once we were airborne, the co-pilot came out and handed his seat over to Kyle, who climbed in and put on the headphones. They left the door open and I could see the pilot giving Kyle directions and pointing out the systems. Knowing Kyle, he would be landing the plane and flying us home solo on Monday night. Aaron stopped up a few times to see how it was going.

"Just in case all of you are wondering, Kyle is actually flying the plane," Aaron said as he poked his head back into the main cabin at one point. "I'm sorry to tell you, we're all going to die."

The co-pilot relaxed with us and hung out while we had snacks and drinks. At one point Jason and Alex went into the bedroom and decided to play around with each other. They left the door open and it was fun to look back and see Jason's ass moving up and down as he fucked Alex. Since Aaron didn't have his boyfriend at his side, he spun his chair to face the bedroom so he could watch the show. He reclined back and then unbuckled his pants to get to his dick easier. I smiled to myself as I saw him pull that monster out and stroke it slowly as he watched the guys fucking. I almost got up a few times to go over and straddle Aaron and take that 9½ inches into my tight (yes, it's still tight) hole. With his parents being so strict lately, we hadn't spent a lot of time together, and I was looking forward to playing with him later. While I didn't ride his cock on the plane, I did go over and surprise him with a kiss as I bent over and grabbed his giant boner to jack him off a little. I cupped and stretched his balls which also seemed to have grown larger since the last time I had touched them. At this rate he could be a porn star and make millions...millions, I tell you! He thrust his hips up as I jerked him off and from the way he was breathing, I thought he might actually cum, so I let go of him and held his hands so he couldn't get to his cock. I smiled as we kissed, knowing just how cruel that was. He mumbled a complaint about what a prick I was.

"Save it for Kansas, horndog. I'm sure Braden and Kyle will want that load in them tonight."

"Yeah, that's for sure, although I think Tyson will grab Kyle and Braden will grab me, if it's the same as before. I guess we could always have a four-way."

"Screw the four-way, we're having an eight-way," I laughed. "I plan on taking that big cock myself, so make sure you drink plenty of Gatorade and take a dozen Viagra; you're gonna need it."

Aaron grinned and reluctantly stuffed his meat back into his pants, showing off an obscene bulge. I sat beside him for a second as we watched Jason and Alex making out. I smiled as I quickly got up and grabbed a couple of the iPads. I opened the notepad and entered a large number on the screen and handed it to Aaron. I did the same thing with the second one, and once the two finished and headed out to join the rest of us, Aaron and I applauded and held up the iPads with their score. I gave a 7 and Aaron gave a 9.

"A 7? That's it? A 7? You think you could do better?"

"I do better even if I were stoned, drunk and asleep," I laughed.

"So that's why Alex dumped you and married me then? Because you're BETTER at sex?" He smirked and put his arm around Alex's shoulder.

"Ouch, Burn!" I laughed. "Guess we'll have to have a contest later. You and I will fuck as many guys as we can and have them judge us."

"You're on bro!"

"Don't Colin and I have a say in this?" Alex grinned, causing Colin to spin around in his chair.

"Sure, you can keep the scores."

"I got a better idea," Colin suggested. "I'll take Jason to bed tonight, you take Alex, and both of us will say who we thought was better based on our experiences." What started as a joke was rapidly turning into a competition.

For the rest of the trip we behaved and played cards and music until the pilot told us we were 25 minutes away, and would begin descending into KCI shortly. Kyle was told he could stay in his co-pilot seat until they could see the ground and then he had to switch back. By the time they sent him back, he was babbling excitedly about all the things he learned and the fact that he got to talk to the tower. He had a grin on his face that I doubted could ever be removed. He sat beside Aaron and the two of them held hands and kissed for a while. It was awesome to have the whole group together. During the flight, Colin and I did tell everyone what we did for the `Q' and they didn't seem surprised at all. Jason was the most impressed that Colin and I had managed to keep it a secret from them for so long.

"That explains how you knew everything that was going on before any of us. So this trip isn't just you guys doing business, you're running the whole `Q' thing. How come Kelly didn't join us since he's the Vancouver President?" Jason asked.

"We invited him, but he was in L.A. this week and said he was just going to fly from there. He'll probably come back with us though," Colin told him.

The seatbelt light came on, so we fastened in for landing and waited until we pulled up to the terminal. We were met at the door of the plane by TSA and escorted to customs. Our bags were taken through whatever process they went through and we handed our passports over to the scary looking guy in the booth. He asked why we were here so we told him just for vacation. It seemed easier than telling him we were here for a meeting of a secret society. Imagine having to explain that to the Department of Homosecurity. We had a couple of sticky moments as we passed through their checks. The first was that Jason and I had the wrong passports. He had mine and I had his. He went through first with Alex, since couples are supposed to be able to go through together. He said they didn't recognize our marriage and that we would have to go through separately. We decided not to bother fighting them. We had no problem in California, but I guess Kansas is a little less accepting at the moment. When he quizzed Jason, he asked him all sorts of questions and then asked his middle name. He told them Colby and the guy said that wasn't what the passport said. Jason took it back and smiled and explained that we had just them mixed up. I was called up and the guy quizzed both of us. He looked at whatever was on his screen and then at us.

"Just make sure you don't mix them up again. Using a false passport is an offense." We both apologized smiling at each other and at him. He didn't see the humour in it like we did. Colin and Aaron went through together and surprisingly they accepted the letter from his parents to allow him to travel. Kyle also got through easy enough with his letter of emancipation, especially after Colin vouched for him as well. On Alex's turn, he was sent to another area, so we all went with him. The guy asked if we were together and how we had travelled. We explained it and he pointed to Alex's bag to confirm who owned it. Alex admitted it was his and was told to open it.

"This bag is testing positive for marijuana. Is there anything you'd like to tell us before we go through it?"

"There isn't anything in there. I have had marijuana in there as I have a medical prescription for it back home for cancer. I can show you my license if that's required."

"Missouri doesn't allow any form of marijuana and transport of it into the country would be a federal offense."

"I knew that, which is why I didn't bring any with me. We're only here for the weekend, so I can take Tylenol 3 if I get any pain," he explained. The guy swabbed the fabric of the case and then they went through it thoroughly. Once they were satisfied that he was telling the truth, we were let through. I decided that it might be an inappropriate time to comment on some of the cute underwear Alex had brought with him.

"I guess I should buy some new luggage if we plan on travelling to America in the future. How come we don't have these kinds of problems when we travel to other countries?" he said smiling.

"God, don't get him started," smirked Colin as he talked about me. "Justin, behave until we get out of the airport. Promise me that you'll keep the America bashing down to a minimum this weekend. Especially since we're in the midwest. They're not quite as liberal as California or Washington about things."

"Fine," I fake pouted "Take away all my fun. They just make it so easy." We went out into the concourse and were greeted by Tyson and Braden. Braden ran up and literally jumped on Aaron wrapping his legs around him. I thought he was going to do him right there. Tyson kissed Kyle and then gave the rest of us big hugs. I heard some homophobic douche call us fags as we greeted each other. Colin just grabbed my arm and gave me his warning look. He whispered in my ear, "Remember they have guns." I nodded and ignored everyone except our excited friends.

"I didn't think you were coming," Braden said to Aaron. "I'm so happy that you made it."

"I almost didn't. My parents gave in at the last minute."

"We arranged a limo to take you to the hotel," Tyson said as they helped us with our luggage.

"It's a fucking cool car," smiled Braden as he held Aaron's hand, almost as if he didn't want him to get away. We headed out and found a Hummer limo waiting for us.

Tyson and Braden were having a discussion about how best to get to the hotel. "Go up to i435 and it's straight there," Braden said.

"Dude, we should take i29 to the 152 then the 435. It's a lot shorter, even though it's not as direct," Tyson replied, trying to reason with him.

"Keep arguing and I'll tell the driver to swing by Leavenworth and drop you off...then I'll spend the weekend getting my fill of Canadian bacon. No big deal though, it's only about 20 miles to the hotel from here."

"How far is 20 miles?" Aaron whispered to Kyle.

"I dunno," he replied shrugging.

"About 30 clicks," Colin said converting it for them.

Everyone was talking excitedly about everything and making plans for what to do. Tyson, Colin and I would be at the meetings for two of the four days, but it wasn't just all boring stuff. There were lots of activities planned and tons of choices of activities to see what Kansas City had to offer. I kinda knew what the guys would pick. We pulled up at the hotel and Kyle was already standing up through the sun roof. He bent down to look at us.

"OMG, this is our hotel, NFW! This is Sic, dude?" Kyle said in disbelief as he looked around.

"Well, like fer sure, Miss Valley Girl, L.O.L., but we didn't want to give you TMI in case you G.Y.P.I.A.B." I said in my best mocking accent.

"GYPIAB?"

"Got your panties in a bunch."

"Shows how much you know, I'm not wearing panties. I'm commando."

"Look out America, here comes G.I. Kyle!"

"Can't be G.I. Kyle. Don't they have that don't ask don't tell thing in America?"

"Not anymore. We're slowing catching up and who knows maybe we can get married one day too." Tyson grinned.

"Not gonna happen in Kansas or Missouri any time soon," said Braden. They banned it here.

"How can they ban marriage?" Aaron asked. "Can you still have sex with guys though?"

"Yeah. Being gay is legal, just not marriage."

"Whew!" said Aaron wiping his hand across his forehead in jest. "So I can fuck you on both sides of the city?"

Braden laughed. "Wanna know something? I live in Missouri, right. Since I'm only 16, if you take me over the state line to have sex with me, technically you could go to jail for up to 10 years."

"What the fuck?" Aaron said in disbelief. "Driver, get us back to Missouri!" They laughed and I could see that Braden was getting fucked regardless of the state line.

"What's that place?" Kyle asked as he pointed to the huge complex across the street.

"That's the Kansas Speedway. It's a NASCAR track."

"Get the fuck out of town! Can we go to a race while we're here?" Aaron asked, lighting up like the stadium.

"Nah, the next event isn't until October. They're doing some sort of upgrade to the track so they don't even have time trials or private events at the moment. Come back in October and I'll take you...and then we'll go to the speedway," he giggled as he shoved his hand down the back of Aaron's pants. I should take bets on how long it'll be before these guys are naked and hammering each other.

We checked in and got the Majestic Bear Suite. It had a king bed in one area and two queen beds in another. Everyone thought that Colin and me should have the king bed, while the other four took the queen beds. Then we ran to check out the waterpark. The place was huge and I almost didn't want to go to the meetings anymore. I would have been happy staying here, and since it was included in our room for the four days, we would get our money's worth for sure. We were hungry, so stopped in the restaurant and had lunch.

"Is there a gay bar or nightclub in town?" I asked hoping we could go and party tonight.

"Yeah, there's Missie B's but you have to be 21 in the States to drink," Tyson explained.

"Fuck! I forgot that," I said disappointed. I guess we would be drinking in our room if we wanted alcohol.

"That's okay, we can leave the kids here and you and I can go, Tyson," grinned Colin.

"Kids huh? Well...husband...if you ever want this `kid' to sleep with you again, you might want to rethink that."

Braden smiled and put his arm around Kyle and Aaron. "I'm fine if you want to go out. More for me!"

"So what should we do for the rest of the day?" Jason asked.

"If you had come down next month we could have gone to the American Royal BBQ or a Chiefs game, and two weeks ago you missed the Big Time Rush concert at the Sprint Center."

"Fuck! I love Big Time Rush. The guys are so cute."

"Not as cute as the guys in One Direction," Braden said grinning and licking his lips. They all agreed on that one.

"We could head over to the Zoo in KCMO, (KC Moe). It's in Swope Park and afterwards go out for dinner," Tyson suggested.

"Then back here for an all night sex orgy," Braden said jumping across the room to land on the bed. Aaron and Kyle jumped on him and they wrestled together until they all fell off onto the floor. We didn't really want to take the limo again as it seemed a bit over the top for travelling around, but when we asked the front desk about renting a car, they said we needed to be 25 or older. That wiped out our entire group, so we took the limo to the zoo.

"Hey Kyle, I think you're home. We can just leave you in the Monkey cage." Aaron joked. Kyle acted out being a monkey which really just helped Aaron's case.

"Should we get a stroller for you, Braden?" said Tyson as he pushed his boyfriend.

"No, but I'll take one of those Electric Convenience Vehicles," he said pointing to the Segway's at the gate which could be rented. He was shot down, so decided that Tyson could just give him a piggy back ride instead. That started a whole series of piggy back rides. Aaron jumped on Kyle, Alex jumped on Jason and I jumped on Colin and we raced each other to the polar bears. We walked around the park checking out everything from Sea Lions and Kangaroos to Elephants and Giraffes. At one point as we stood and watched animals, Braden was behind Aaron and reached around and shoved his hands right down the front of his friend's pants and held onto his junk. Aaron leaned back and Braden nibbled his neck. I was sure they were both hard and when they vanished to the bathroom a few minutes later, I guessed that they were becoming reacquainted. They returned about 10 minutes later holding hands with a big smile on their face.

"Just couldn't wait, could you?" Tyson smirked at his boyfriend. You make him fuck you, or just drop and give him head? Braden wiped the sides of his mouth and then grinned as he rubbed his ass.

"Whore!" Tyson chuckled, as he went and stood in front of Kyle, wrapped his arms around him and gave him a huge French kiss that would make porn stars blush. He ground his crotch hard against Kyle as he put on hand on his ass and pulled him in. Kyle moaned and hugged back. If they pressed each other any harder, they were gonna fuse together.

"Do you guys all like BBQ food?" We admitted that we did. "Good because I arranged dinner at Jack Stack. They have the best barbecue food ever. We've arranged a private room at the Martin City location and you'll get a chance to meet some of the officers of our `Q'. I know they're dying to meet you."

We headed over in the Hummer and Tyson told us that the driver was a member of the `Q' as well, so we invited him along. The more, the hornier if you ask me. We were shown to the private room where we met a dozen more guys.

Tyson leaned in and whispered to us. "Once we get the food, we can have a few drinks. I had a couple of the Q' that work here leave the portable bar set up in the corner with draft beer. If we pour it casually, the waiters will ignore us and let us drink. Just don't make a big deal about it." I grinned and passed along the message to those that didn't hear. It was a welcome surprise considering their drinking age. No doubt the Q' would pick up the tab. The restaurant was amazing and they had every type of BBQ food you could imagine. I wanted to order a 10 oz. Filet Mignon as it was my favorite, but Tyson suggested I might actually get laughed at, or escorted out of the room for being mentally handicapped. "Trust me, you want the BBQ food."

Everyone picked a favorite and when the food started arriving on platters we looked like barbarians having a feast before heading out to battle. There were ribs, BBQ chicken, sliced meat, lamb and something called burnt ends'. I had one of those once when I sat naked on the hot sand. One of the guys suggested we try the baby backs, which started Kyle on one of his giggling fits. He decided to find it amusing that we were eating baby's backs. Of course that set off the rest of the room, and when someone held up a polish sausage...well, let's just say it rapidly became a sausage fest. Braden had popped open Aaron's pants and was commenting on the Canadian sausage he was going to eat and it wasn't long before he disappeared under the table to get his napkin'. He appeared to have trouble finding it, but Aaron didn't seem unhappy that he was absent from the table. The only thing missing was a few gallons of red wine. Both Tyson and Colin ordered it and left the rest of us to drool and drink the unmonitored beer from the portable bar.

Tyson did suggest that we stop by the grocery store after dinner to get something to drink before heading back to the hotel. "Just make sure you buy your liquor on the Missouri side. Here we can buy it pretty much anywhere and the taxes are lower here than in Kansas." Tyson explained. "Just don't get caught as it's illegal to take alcohol over the state line as well."

"Christ, this state line must be quite some place. So if I take a drunk Braden over the state line to stuff him with a Canadian sausage while hauling a keg of wine..."

"You could be getting your social security cheques in prison," Tyson laughed.

"It seems stupid that they have different laws, even though it's one city?"

"Actually it's not one city....It's one `metropolitan area' that's made up of something like 47 cities. The two most notable being Kansas City, Missouri and Kansas City, Kansas... other cities are small like Countryside, Kansas which is smack in the middle and has a population of 307. Way too tough to explain, but that's why we live on the Missouri side. It's just more laid back than Kansas. Except that both states ban gay marriage and civil unions," Tyson tried to explain but all it was doing was giving me a headache. I needed more alcohol and a whole bunch of sex.

"That sucks," agreed Kyle.

"Yep. But one day it'll change when the rest of the country does. Until then we watch it change one state at a time until everyone realises it's just not a big deal, or until Fred Phelps dies."

I shuddered at hearing his name as I knew that hateful prick lived somewhere close in this part of the world. I quickly changed the subject before my blood started to boil and I went looking for one of those guns you could probably get at the corner store. We laughed and joked about things and had a ton of fun together. We knew we couldn't stay up too late as we had to get to the Westin in the morning for the start of the convention. There were a few cute moments during dinner where someone would feed someone else as they told them how good that particular food was. Most of us had BBQ sauce all over our faces and at one point, Aaron licked some off Kyle's face which started another round of party games, as we got our fingers licked while others got a BBQ sauce kiss. As we became more and more drunk, the giggling, sex talk and groping intensified. We finally finished and said goodbye to the Executives.

On the way back to the hotel, Tyson told the driver to take I-435 to the State Line Rd exit. "Welcome to the State Line," he said as we turned onto a two lane residential street. I looked for the archway, the border crossing buildings, line up of cars, etc., but nope, it was just a road. A very drunk Braden had taken it upon himself to play tour guide as we headed up this infamous state line.

"Even though the center line of the road is generally considered the boundary between the states, it's not really and sometimes the boundary can float back and forth to either side. See that house over there? Even though it's on the Missouri side of the street, a murder occurred there when I was a little kid," he said mumbling a little. "It turns out that the front door of the house is technically in Kansas, and the body they found was straddling the state line inside the house. They spent an enormous amount of time and money deciding whose courts to try the case in. Not to mention survey's to determine where the state line actually was."

"Bullshit. No way they would be that stupid," Aaron said.

"Seriously. True story dude," Braden said as he put his head on Aaron's shoulder and began to unfasten his pants again.

"Horny much?" Aaron giggled. "Wait until we get back to the hotel and I'll shove the whole thing in you all night long."

"Promise?" He grinned as he looked up at him and licked his face. Aaron pretended to dislike it, but from the way the bulge in his pants jumped he was having fun and Kyle seemed to be having just as much fun with his hand inside Tyson's shirt playing with his nipples. Christ, give a Canadian an American boy and you can't pry them apart.

At 55th street Tyson told the driver that we'd had enough of the state line and to cut over to Ward Parkway, make a swing through the Country Club Plaza, head up the Southwest Traffic. Braden continued to point out this and that and tell stories giving a mini tour of the city. It was like having one of those broken machines at the museum that you can't figure out how to shut off. When we finally arrived downtown, we hopped on I-70 west and headed for the hotel. Somewhere along the way, Kyle noticed another Jack Stack BBQ and asked if we were just going in circles.

"No, that's another location. There's a few of them in town, but that on is a bit higher priced."

"That's okay, because I couldn't eat another thing, I'm stuffed," he said relieved.

"Fuck that's too bad," said Tyson as he in zipped his pants and pulled out his dick. Kyle grinned and looked at it.

"Well, maybe just a little more meat wouldn't hurt. You know what they say, there's always room for sausage."

"I think they say that there's always room for jell-o," I corrected.

"Like I want jell-o shoved up my ass," he giggled and dropped his head to Tyson's lap. Braden didn't want to be left out and removed all his clothes and lay naked on the floor in the middle of the Hummer.

"My ass is itchy. Would someone please scratch it by sticking something big in there. Tyson gave a huge grin and removed a shoe and sock and put his big toe into Braden's ass crack, causing him to jump.

"HEY! Get your stubby penis out of my ass Tyson. I need something about 9½ inches," he giggled. We all looked at Aaron.

Unfortunately for Braden, he had timed it wrong and we pulled into the hotel. He pulled on his pants and left the limo carrying his shirt. Before we got to the room we put in a wakeup call, and ordered a cab to take us to Crown Center in KCMO. (See I can talk like a local now). We were barely in the room before clothes were flying everywhere. Braden was the first one naked and was yanking clothes off Aaron so fast that I was pretty sure that Aaron didn't even know what was happening until his penis was in Braden's mouth. We found several bottles of lube and put them out for the inevitable fucking ahead. Kyle took off his shirt and pants, leaving him in his underwear. Tyson was already kissing his nipples as they got together. Not to be left out, the rest of us hooked up and began playing around. Alex and I fucked for the first time in a long time and I watched as Colin stuffed his 7½ inches into Jason. We fit into the all American boy genre very well as we were all circumcised. Tyson was still the tallest of the group at 6'2" and I loved his cock. At 8 inches and very thick, it's no wonder that Braden enjoyed being the bottom. Currently he was taking Aaron's 9½ inches, although it wasn't as thick as Tyson. At one point Braden flipped over onto his back while Aaron stood beside the bed and pulled the bottom boy towards him. He pushed Braden's legs all the way back and shoved hard and fast into him. He stood upright as he watched himself fucking the slightly younger guy. Braden was staring at Aaron and had his tongue out as he panted for more.

"Hey BJ, why don't you live up to your initials and smoke Justin's pole. I wanna see that," Tyson said as he lay beside them fucking Kyle, who was face down and ass up. I took the hint and knelt beside Braden. He turned his head and opened his mouth like a baby bird waiting for a worm. I had a very large worm for him indeed. I pushed it in and he wrapped his lips around it and moaned as I fucked his face. Alex and Jason were now together and Colin decided to have some additional fun with Tyson. He got behind him and lubed up his cock before fingering some lube into Tyson's ass, which caused him to turn and find out what was happening.

"I'm a top, remember," he grinned.

"No problem. You can stay on top of Kyle, but your ass is mine tonight. Don't worry, I'm not as big as you or Aaron, so just enjoy it." Tyson grinned and lay down on Kyle, slowly moving his ass up and down as he waited to be penetrated by Colin. It didn't take long before Tyson was a fuck sandwich. All we needed was more of that BBQ sauce to make this a real American ho' down and ho' up and then ho' down again. I felt like yelling giddyup or yee-ha. Colin fucked Tyson so hard that he shot his load into him a little sooner than he planned. Nothing better than filling a top full of cum.

Over the next few hours, everyone fucked and sucked everyone. It was obvious that Tyson and Braden still had a thing for Kyle and Aaron. I have no idea what it was about these two that kept making me jealous anytime we got together. I mean they hung out with us and had sex with me, just like everyone else, but I couldn't help but feel left out at times. I was married to Colin and lived with Kyle, and could have Aaron anytime I wanted, so why did it make me jealous when our Missourians, Missourites, Missupials...fuck it...Kansonians, Kansasers...American friends, took such an interest in Kyle and Aaron? I think part of it was because at home Kyle tripped over himself to be with me, and when he was around Tyson or Braden, I didn't seem to exist. The dominant side of me wanted to yank Kyle aside throw him on the bed and fuck the shit out of him, while making the others watch, but he was having so much fun, I wasn't going to let the green blood of jealousy flow. I just concentrated on making sure I rotated through everyone to keep it fair. The only time things seemed to slow down was when Jason and I 69ed for a bit and the others watched. I was kneeling over him and we sucked each other. I almost didn't know it was him as I just found a cock and chowed down on it. As I did it, I felt a cock at my ass so I relaxed the muscles and was stuffed full. I turned to see Tyson holding onto my hips and slamming hard. I smiled at him and reached back to rub his cute ass. Alex stood over me and fed his cock to Tyson and I saw Colin get behind Tyson. I felt his hand rubbing over his balls and mine as he stimulated both of us. Tyson moaned and fired his American juice right into me. I hoped I wouldn't have to declare that at the border. Aaron was back fucking Braden and finally let loose with, what was no doubt, several large blasts of jizz. Braden moaned and as he opened his mouth, Kyle quickly moved over and fired a load down his throat. By the time we were done, we were all satisfied, relaxed and tired. The only bad thing about the room we had was that it only had one bathroom, so it took us a while to clean up as we helped each other. Sleeping was easy. Kyle, Aaron, Tyson and Braden were given the king bed and all slept together, while the boring married people took the two queen size beds.

In the morning Tyson, Colin and I got up and left everyone else to do their own thing while we headed to the convention. The room we had was large and I knew that we had over 600 chapters represented this time.

"Where's Carter?" I asked surprised that we hadn't seen Colin's brother yet.

"He's staying home this year. He figures you and I have it covered and he's on board with the whole franchise idea if we want to do it, but he said he'd be available on Skype if we need him."

As was expected, the high council was seated up front, along with Colin and me. Tyson, as the host chapter president was also with us. Tyson started things off by introducing all of us and welcoming everyone to the convention. He told them that this year we had 116 countries represented and membership had risen by 30% since last year's new rule change. As he spoke, the cities and countries in attendance showed up on the main screen. He told everyone of the meeting agenda and referred them to their programs. There would be the usual awards and accolades as well as question time and suggestions from the presidents. To make sure it wasn't boring there were a few activities planned.

"Tonight after dinner is the welcome reception which will be next door in the Century Ballroom A&B so we can get to know each other better. Yes, we'll have the lights down low in case you really want to get to know each other," he grinned. "For tomorrow, there are signup sheets to choose from a trip to Worlds of Fun Amusement and waterpark, or golfing at Swope Park. Those activities will start at 1pm after we break. For those of you that do chose golf though, we have arranged a special private event with Worlds of Fun after the park closes at 8pm. They'll be keeping it open until 2am, just for us, and we've invited all `Q' members to join us. Not the waterpark side though, as it doesn't have proper lighting after dark. We have an additional surprise after hours that you won't want to miss. The morning of day three you can choose from a special tour of the Harley Davidson factory to watch bikes being made, or a trip to the Titanic Exhibit at Union Station for all you history buffs, and finally there is a tour of the city fountains...and believe me if you haven't seen them, it's worth your time. We have more fountains than Rome. The times of each departure are on your schedules. The meetings will start at noon while we have lunch. Dinner on the final day will be at 5pm in the A&B Ballroom. Now I would like to welcome our Chief Operating Officer, Justin Masters."

I stood up and took the microphone. I had most of the morning to talk about the year, how we had done and to listen to their frustrations and suggestions. Tomorrow was where Colin and I would present the big changes we wanted to do and initiate discussion, which would be the bulk of the rest of the meeting. Presidents would discuss the ideas and figure out if what we were proposing would work for them or not. It would also give us a chance to hear their ideas as well.

That night we had a fun reception after dinner and all the guys were having a blast getting reacquainted with old friends and meeting the new presidents. I was excited to see the guys from my trip around Europe. I hugged Roinar, the Netherlands President and kissed Tynek from Prague. The three of us were talking when Romy from Venice joined us. I was almost giddy as I introduced Colin and Tyson to them and told them about some our adventures. We had an awesome night drinking, dancing and having fun with everyone. More than a few guys were making out with each other, and I had no doubt there would be some very active mattresses in the hotel tonight. Overall the first day was a success.

By the time we got back to our hotel, the other guys were lying around naked relaxing. They perked up when they saw us and filled us in on their day.

"So we played mini golf, had sex, went to the arcade, hit the waterpark, had massages, then more sex, then went for a mani/pedi. Don't my feet look pretty?" Kyle said as he babbled on excitedly. "There's so much to do in this hotel that we may not even have to leave."

"Oh, that's too bad as tomorrow afternoon we were going to go to the Worlds of Fun Amusement park and Oceans of Fun waterpark. So you don't want to go, I guess," I grinned.

"Fuck that, we're going. Trust me, you'll love it," Braden said sitting up and paying attention. We planned it so they could leave in the morning and we'd meet them after 1pm. The five of them sounded like they had a busy day. Jason and Alex had gone for a couples massage together, which was probably good for them.

"I tried to get Kyle to have his toe nails painted when they did the pedicure, but he chickened out," Aaron laughed.

"Well at least I didn't cry like a baby as they attacked our toes and cubicles." Kyle said.

"Cuticles, retard! Not cubicles."

Tyson immediately stripped and jumped on Kyle, and curled up with him on the couch. Kyle smiled and grabbed his cock as if it were a security blanket. It didn't take long before the two of them were making out like crazy. I shook my head as I watched them and realized that I should go and have a shower before I started to get jealous again. I turned the water up nice and hot and let it flood over me as I stood with my hands on my head and my eyes closed. I loved how a shower re-energized me and made things go away. I was more than a little tired and when that happens I found that my emotions came to the surface a lot easier. As I stood there letting the water rush over my head, I didn't even notice someone joined me until they put their hand on my chest. I jumped and moved out of the spray and opened my eyes.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," said the smiling face of Braden. "Are you okay? You're aura's looking a little low. You must have had a rough day."

"Yeah I'm okay Braden, just a little tired," I said trying to look happy.

He gave me a big hug and held me tight. I wrapped my arms around him and put my head on his shoulder. Even though he was more than three years younger than me, he was an inch taller, so we almost looked the same age. He pushed the water a little bit out of the way and continued to hug me as he kissed the side of my cheek. I looked at him and he immediately kissed my lips. I kissed him back.

"Are you sure Colin won't mind, now that you're married?" He asked as we continued to make out.

"No, we have an open relationship with each other."

"Good, because I really like you and wouldn't want it to get weird or anything."

"I thought you had a thing for Aaron," I said as I looked into his eyes.

"I think you said that wrong. I like Aaron's thing," he giggled. "I prefer guys that are a little older than me. That's why I'm with Tyson. Well, I like older guys and big cocks so that helps explain why I'm attracted to Aaron. I love getting fucked by him, but you and Jason have nice dicks too," he smiled. "Can I ask you a question, just between you and me?"

"Uhh...sure."

"Do you get upset when Tyson is with Kyle?"

"Why would you ask that?" I said, shocked that he picked up on it.

"Your whole face changes and your body language goes screwy when they hook up. Like tonight, you were all smiles and excited when you came in, but as soon as Tyson got naked and climbed on Kyle, your smile disappeared; although you tried to fake it, and then you came in here."

Wow, he was scary observant. I had no idea I was that obvious. "Just between you and me...I have no idea why I feel like that. It doesn't bother me at all when others hook up with him, but when Tyson does it, I feel different."

"Pretty obvious that you're in love with him," Braden said bluntly. "If it makes you feel better, I get mildly jealous of the two of them too. Tyson looks at Kyle exactly the same way he looks at me, and it's kinda scary. I know he loves me and wouldn't trade me in for someone else, but I still feel it. Maybe you and I should turn up the heat in there and see if we can make them jealous of us. Even if they don't get jealous, we could give the whole room a Texas size show."

"Aren't we in Kansas though?" I teased.

"Sure, that's why we'll only go Texas big and not overdo it by giving them a Kansas size show. They wouldn't be able to handle something THAT big!"

I'd never seen this side of Braden before and I kinda liked it. He was a lot deeper than I had given him credit for. I just thought he was a fun horny teenager, but there was something to him that I hadn't noticed. Maybe we could become better friends after all. He kissed me and slid his hand down to my cock and began to stroke it. I ran my hands down his back and into the crack of his ass. I pulled the cheeks apart and fingered between them. He grinned as we kissed and then wiggled his ass seductively...the little flirt.

"Keep doing that and we might not make it to the bedroom," I grinned.

"Then we'll invite everyone in here for the show!"

Who was this guy in the shower with me, and what has he done with Braden? I had to admit that he had definitely cheered me up. A small part of me thought that maybe he was just keeping me busy to keep me away from Tyson and Kyle, but I quickly dismissed that as he would have kept me in the shower to fuck otherwise, which would have taken up at least another three minutes. We turned off the water and dried each other. As I looked Braden up and down, I understood what Tyson saw in him. He had striking facial features and an amazing body. I knew that he had a mixed heritage of Russian, German and American, which made him a little exotic in my mind. Notice I didn't bag on him for being American...I upped my medication before my trip. He had cheered me up immensely and I couldn't wait to go fuck him. As we left the bathroom, he took hold of my hand as we went into the bedroom.

"So which bed do you want to fuck me on, baby?" He said as he turned and pressed himself tight against me and wiggled his hips to grind our crotches together. I picked him up by his ass cheeks and he wrapped his legs around my thighs. I almost fell over as I hadn't expected that. I walked over to the bed with him glued to me and lowered him onto the bed. As he fell backwards his legs went up in the air and I almost slammed him right there. This boy had one killer hot ass and I was horny as hell. I barely noticed Tyson on top of Kyle fucking his brains out. Braden and I kissed and moaned and talked dirty to each other as we attacked any body part we could get to. I slid down his body and took his hard cut cock into my mouth and sucked it all the way down to his pubes. He slapped his hands hard onto the bed to create noise and then moaned.

"Oh fuck, God yeah, suck that cock. Jesus, that's incredible. Holy shit!" I was almost laughing as I thought...'overacting much?'" But secretly I was totally being turned on by it. I took his cock out and popped his balls in my mouth like they were Smarties. I stroked the shaft of his hard banana as I enjoyed rolling his walnuts around with my tongue. Strangely, I was getting hungry. I moved my attention to licking behind his balls and down to his ass crack. Pushing his legs back helped expose his cute ass and I was so hard I almost humped the bed as I drove my tongue into him. He continued to overact and I wished he was old enough to video, we could have made a fortune.

"You have to stop babe or I'm gonna cum without even touching myself. Let me do you now. I've been waiting to get my face into that ass since you got here. Check in an hour to see if I need air or water if you don't hear from me," Braden said as he licked his lips.

I lay on the bed and he drove his head right into my ass and worked on my hole like he had the tongue of a lizard. I was sure he was getting in deep enough to stimulate my prostate. Braden licked up my back and I felt his cock sliding up and down along the length of my ass crack. I thought that he might try to fuck me, but I knew he was a bottom. Not that I would have objected if he shoved himself into me.

"Damn Braden, you got some skills boy. I may take you home in my luggage, or maybe I could trade Kyle for you."

Braden licked my ears and whispered quietly. "Nice touch, now let's get more physical. We'll roll off the bed and just keep going. Fuck me hard."

I nodded and quickly turned and rolled him onto his back as we hugged and ground ourselves against each other. He pushed me back and we rolled closer to the edge of the bed moaning a little louder than normal. Another couple of rolls and all you could see were arms and legs as we fell off the bed and landed hard together onto the solid floor. We hadn't thought that out well, but kept going as if nothing had happened. I pushed Braden flat onto his stomach and reached over to the night table and grabbed the lube. I held him down with one hand and popped the top of lube and poured it into his ass crack from a foot up. I made a point of coating my dick and rubbing it along his crevice.

"Here it comes, baby. This is what you've been begging for. I pushed my cock into is ass and he opened up easily. No mistaking that he was a bottom and had been drilled a few times today. He still had an amazing ass and I sighed in pleasure as I bottomed out inside him. "Yeah, take that big cock, buddy. Feel it all the way in you. Don't move and I'll show you how a real man fucks a boy pussy." I heard him giggle and pressed his face to the carpet to shut him up. He giggled harder. I literally bounced up and down on him as I pounded everything I had into his ass. He groaned and moaned in pleasure as I did it. I had no idea if he was acting now or not, but something told me that he was really enjoying this part. His legs were apart so I quickly used my own legs to push them shut and hammered him as hard as I could.

"Yeah, clamp that ass. Make me feel it. Oh god, I love this ass. Damn Braden, you're gonna be my bitch all weekend. Keep this ass ready for me, because I may just fuck you in the waterpark, or in the car, or in one of the hundreds of fountains you have in this town."

"Don't make promises you can't keep. Now are you gonna talk or fuck? Let me feel that big cock. I've been needing it all day. Fuck me Justin, fuck me!" He screamed with a lust that almost couldn't be faked. I couldn't last any longer.

"Oh Christ, I'm gonna cum. That's one sweet hole. FUCK!!!!" I yelled as I shot my load inside him. He relaxed his ass muscles and let my dick go as I pulled out of him. I flipped him onto his back and put his legs on my shoulders and knelt up.

"Jerk yourself off, I wanna see you blow that load down your throat!" I said as I pushed his legs back so that his cock was above his head. Braden grabbed his hard dick and I used my free hand to play with his balls and shove my thumb into his wet hole. It didn't take long for him to reach launch mode and he aimed his cock at his face and opened his mouth. I watched as he fired several shots into his mouth. He stuck out his tongue to catch most of it, but his aim was a little off and he got some on his nose and then chin. Fortunately he did catch most of it and gave me a big grin. I grabbed a few tissues off the night table and wiped his face before I leaned down and kissed him.

"Holy shit guys, that was fucking intense," said Jason. "Who needs pay per view when we have shows like that?" I looked over to the couch and noticed that while Tyson and Kyle were still lying in each other's arms, they were watching us. Braden looked at me and smirked. I smiled and we headed back to the shower.

"Let's see of that got their attention. If it didn't, would it really matter, that was as hot as fuck and I hope you're gonna do it again. I felt every inch of that cock."

"Inch? You mean you felt all 21 centimeters. We gotta get you guys caught up with the rest of the world," I grinned as I helped him clean cum out of his hole.

"I gotta admit that 21 sounds SO much bigger than 8," he laughed. We showered and dried off quickly before going back out to the bedroom. He turned and kissed me as we hugged hard. Thanks for the fuck, baby. Maybe we'll have time to go again in the morning. He skipped off to the other bedroom with Aaron, Kyle and Tyson.

I got into bed and Colin crawled in next to me. "That was pretty hot. I guess seeing all the guys tonight made you killer horny."

"You have no idea," I grinned.

"I had a pretty good idea from the show you just put on." He leaned over and kissed me passionately on the lips. I kissed him back and we made out for a while before falling asleep in each other's arms. I felt a lot better now and certainly didn't feel left out.

In the morning, we all went down and had a big breakfast together before the three of us had to head out. The others were off to the Worlds of Fun and we told them we would text when we got there. They planned on hitting the main park for the morning and the Oceans of Fun waterpark later in the day. We figured that as the night got cooler we could go back into the main park again. I almost wished we were going with them instead of to our meeting.

Once we got underway, Colin and I began presenting our ideas. Some were well received, while others stirred up a lot of debate, especially the idea of franchising the chapters and allowing them to run themselves. About the only big difference between owning their own chapter and us owning it, was that they were in charge and could do what they wanted as long as they paid us an annual fee to use the `Q' name and brand. We would also maintain the website and marketing and offer them access to legal help if they needed it. All in all there wasn't a huge incentive for them to go independent, but it would allow groups to feel like they more control. Some thought it was a great idea and were on board, others didn't see the benefit and the discussion raged all morning. Just before we broke for lunch, one President stood up and offered an idea to the group to help get us all refocused and back on track, as we were becoming very unproductive.

"One of the things that the Q' is supposed to be all about is brotherhood. Why not create something that would allow each chapter to welcome members from other places. We could do it like a world adventure trek. My thought was that if each chapter arranged something special for members, it could be posted on the website and the times it was available. Something like a task to complete while in your city. It could even be similar to what we do during the pledge month. We give members some crazy ass thing to accomplish, or join in with, that's unique to the area. The local members set it up and host it, and arrange deals on hotels and adventures areas. Each member that shows up is given a stamp on a Q' passport. Then maybe at these conventions every year we could bring the person who had the most adventures and award them something. Coordinate it all through the website and keep stats online so that people could see what is going on around the world. It would encourage our members to travel and meet others."

The whole room seemed to like that idea and the focus changed from franchises to how to make the society one giant organization, instead of a bunch of individual chapters. I felt stupid for not having thought of it. I sat down as Colin took over for a bit. I really felt like I probably wasn't the right person to be running things. All I wanted to do was break the thing into little fragmented pieces while others wanted to have this cool program to meet more members. They threw all sorts of things up on the board from waterfall cliff diving, high speed car chases through a country like the old American movie Cannonball run, to even things like slave training and creating almost a sex type theme park. The more I heard, the more I liked, but the less significant I felt. As we ate lunch, I told Colin how I felt and he smiled and put his arm around me.

"Babe, that's why we have these meetings. To let everyone express themselves and make us better. Our job is to be the administrators and keep things flowing smoothly, which you do really well. It's not my job or yours to come up with every idea, event or program. Hell we'd be working 24/7. I love this idea. Keep the `Q' under one roof and make it more accessible to all members." He kissed me and it made me feel better, plus he tasted like raspberry vinaigrette from the salad...yummy.

We broke after lunch and almost a third of the guys headed off to play golf, while the rest of us boarded the dozen buses to head to the Amusement park. Everyone was still talking about what kind of adventures they could come up with in their area. Kelly figured we could either have a winter task in Whistler or a summer thing on Wreck Beach. He eventually settled on presenting both to the Executive committee in Vancouver when he got back. We hadn't even decided on doing this yet and already the guys were talking like it was a done deal. I liked seeing them this excited. One I heard was like a scavenger hunt in the nude around a city. The idea was to get as many things as you could on the list in the time allowed, while staying naked and trying not to get arrested. I'd be up for that one...not literally, figuratively.

We hit the park, and Tyson had arranged a special group access and wrist band for us so we didn't have to wait in line as we were filtered into the park, where everyone scattered like a swarm of locusts. I texted Kyle and asked where they were.

`meet at detonator' he texted back. Tyson said he knew where that was, so after we dumped our backpacks with our swimsuits and towels into a locker, we raced over there and found the guys getting ready to line up. Braden kissed Tyson and they held hands as they got into line. It was nice to see them so affectionate in public. Somehow I still figured that in America, some bible basher with a couple of automatic weapons would jump out, quote some scripture and open fire to cleanse the world of queers. Maybe that's just Utah or Texas. I held Colin's hand and Kyle decided to put his arm around Aaron. We were one big happy bunch of homos. I screamed like one too as the detonator shot us 60 metres into the air at over 70kph. (Americanized, that's 200 feet at 45mph). I screamed all the way up and once we got to the top, I screamed all the way down as we fell back to earth. I seriously hoped they had gift shops that sold underwear.

"That was an insane view from up there," Colin said as he suggested we go again.

"There was a view?" I asked having kept my eyes closed the entire way up and down. I still wanted to call park security to go find my stomach.

"Guys I recommend we hit the waterpark because it closes at 8. Then we can come back here and hang out until 2am. Way better use of our time," Tyson suggested. I couldn't agree more. Less rollercoasters, more semi naked guys and nice water rides. We changed into swim trunks and chose the Caribbean Cooler first. You gently floated around in some lazy rapids on an inner tube. This was better, but at the end of one trip, I was bored and needed something more exciting as long as it wasn't a bitch screaming ride that shot me 200 feet in the air and then dropped me like an anvil. We headed for the wave pool next and almost everywhere we went we ran into members of the Q'. I almost wondered if there were actually any guests that weren't Q'. Tyson said he'd arranged a special deal for the group and with over 9,000 members in the area, no doubt he could have packed the place to capacity. With all those toe tattoos, I wondered if anyone had caught on yet. I was seeing them everywhere, but then I was actually looking for them. I was sure Joe average public wasn't checking out everyone's toes.

The wave pool was awesome and we rented yellow inner tubes to float around on. It was made even more fun by the fact there were so many hot guys to check out in their shorts. Braden and Aaron were hanging on each side on an inner tube talking, while Kyle and I were on the one next to them. Kyle grinned and ducked under water and swam up behind Aaron and yanked his shorts down. Aaron was too slow to react and the next thing he knew Kyle had resurfaced holding his shorts in his hand.

"Kyle," he said trying not to attract attention. "Give me my shorts back!" He held onto his inner tube trying to hide his body underneath them.

"I don't think so. Maybe you'll have to stay in here for the rest of the day."

"Come on Kyle, this is a family pool. We'll get busted."

"Okay, you can have your shorts back as soon as you get Braden hard under water," he teased. Braden just smiled as he held onto the inner tube with Aaron as they stared at each other. From where he was floating, he could probably see right into the center of the tube and see Aaron's cock.

"I'll get you back for this," Aaron laughed as I saw him reach over in the water and shove his hand into Braden's shorts. He tried to casually jerk him off so that they weren't attracting attention. "Okay he's hard, now give me my pants back."

Kyle swam over and dove between them to feel up Braden. Then he popped up in the center of the tube like a whack a mole. He kissed Aaron and handed his shorts back to him under the water. Aaron let go of the tube to quickly get dressed before resurfacing. "Shithead! We coulda got caught." He smiled as he hung onto the tube again.

"But we didn't," Kyle chuckled and leaned over to kiss Aaron again. Braden was also having fun, and I saw him rub Kyle's ass as the three of them floated together, just inches apart. Braden wrapped his legs around Kyle's waist and let go of the inner tube pulling them both under the surface. I watched as Kyle spun around and gave Braden a big wet sloppy kiss. At least I assumed it was wet, since they were underwater. They bounced up and hung onto the tube. I kicked my tube over to them and all of us held on together until the waves started. It wasn't the only time we tried something sexy like that. We hit the Aruba Tuba and grabbed double tubes. One sat in front and the other behind. I sat behind Tyson and Kyle sat behind Braden, while Aaron and Colin shared another one. As my tube left the top of the slide, I wrapped my hands around Tyson's waist and shoved my hands into his shorts and held onto his cock and balls. He leaned back and for anyone watching above it would have been pretty obvious what we were doing, but it's not like it was obscene or anything, just a bit of a thrill. We all did that several times, and before we were done we had pretty much groped everyone.

My group of friends weren't the only horny guys in the park as I found out while in one of the quieter bathrooms. Apparently it is uncool to piss on the waterslides...who knew? I was standing at the urinal draining the anaconda...no really it's that big, even when having come directly out of a cold pool, when I heard a noise from one of the stalls. I looked over and saw two sets of feet in the handicapped one. I smiled and listened. They were trying to be quiet, but there was no doubt what they were doing, especially since their feet were pointing in the same direction and almost on top of each other. I finished, folded, stuffed and crammed my dick back in my shorts (you still think I'm exaggerating don't you...hmmmph) and quietly went into the stall next to them. I slowly closed and locked the door so that I wouldn't make any noise. Dropping to my knees, I tried to look under the stall, but there wasn't enough clearance, so I stood on the toilet seat and peeked over the top. So, I'm a pervert, big deal. If you haven't figured that out by now...you should take one of those I.Q. tests, you may be mentally stunted (notice I didn't say retarded...that's not PC at all!) The two boys were completely naked and their suits were hanging on the bathroom door. A blond guy was fucking the stuffing out of the guy with curly brown hair, who had his head down with both his hands on the wall. I probably could have watched them all afternoon, and from the way blondie was slamming his buddy, he looked like he might have a nice size cock on him, but who could tell from this angle. My own dick was rising in my shorts and I needed to get out of there before it was too late to make it to the cold water. What I really wanted to do was jump over and join in, but they looked like they didn't want to be disturbed. The evil side of me thought of going and banging on their stall door and pretending to be park security, but I figured that might trigger one, if not two, heart attacks. Instead I quietly left and waited outside for them to come out. I kinda wanted to see who they were and if I could hook up with them. A few minutes went by before they strolled out together as if nothing had happened. I recognized them as part of the `Q', although I hadn't met them personally and didn't know their names. Normally the facial recognition software on ADAM would help, but I didn't have my phone with me, so I was on my own. I decided to go and have some fun.

"So how was his ass?" I grinned as I walked up behind them. They turned suddenly, almost as if they were about to deny everything, or how do they say it in America? Take the fifth! Then they saw it was me and smiled.

"Fucking tight as shit dude! You should go take him for a ride. He has a thrill level of 4," the blond guy laughed.

"4? I only get a 4? Maybe if you had a bigger dick, or didn't cum prematurely, the ride would be a total 5." Of course they were referring to the ratings around the park for each of the attractions. The highest being the 5's. I found out that they were Cam and Houston from New York City and Philadelphia. I took them and introduced them to the guys. They were drooling over the idea that Jason and I were twins.

"Dudes, you seriously gotta put your tongues back in your mouths. Plus you gotta be at least 7 inches to ride this ride," I said grinning at them.

"Where do I line up?"

"The lines starts in the back," I giggled.

"Christ if I had a dollar for every time I heard that, I'd be a millionaire," Colin chuckled as he kissed me.

"So that's where you've been getting all your money," I smiled.

The guys hung out with us as we hit the hurricane falls inner tube boat thing. I liked the water park way better than the other park. We hit every ride as we continued to race around and make sure that we didn't miss anything. I think watersports are way more my thing. Wait, that didn't come out right... Fuck it, you know what I mean. I like being all wet. Hmmm...still not helping my case much. After about an hour, Cam, the blond guy from New York, said he needed to take a piss.

"Justin, do you know where the bathroom is from here," he said smirking at me.

"Sure, I gotta go as well," I said in reply knowing damn well that neither of us probably needed a leak. I know what you're thinking; we were off to more watersports. Shame on you! We got into the bathroom and immediately headed into the handicap stall together, despite the look from the teenage boy who was just about to take a piss. Cam undid my shorts and lowered them to the floor, so I kicked them off and hung them on the door like I had seen earlier. Cam dropped to his knees and began to suck my dick. It was a bit cold and shriveled from the water rides, but with his warm mouth and great tongue work, it quickly redeemed itself and rose to the occasion. I didn't want to blow my load too fast, so I pulled him up and removed his shorts. He was already sporting a nice circumcised hardon with an awesome head on it. I love cocks where the head is proportionate to the shaft. I held onto his cold ass cheeks to give myself some stability and as I worked his pole like a stripper. What amazed me about his ass was that it was firmer than anything else I had ever felt. He could have been made out of marble. In fact marble statues could have been made out of him, he was that firm. I made up my mind right there that I was going to fuck that thing before we left. I just hoped he was versatile.

We were being as quiet as we could and he pulled me up and turned me around. He dropped back to his knees and spread my ass cheeks apart so he could get his tongue into me. I bent over and raised one leg up onto the toilet seat to allow better access. His tongue worked my hole and he was doing an amazing job of using a finger to get his saliva in me. Since we didn't have lube on us, I was about to get fucked using only as much spit as he could muster. Thank God he didn't have a 9 inch dick like Aaron or a super thick one like Tyson. He was just a nice average 7 inch, all American penis. `Come on down and git yer all American penises here!' I had to get out of the midwest; I was starting to think funny.

He stood up and I put my foot back down and spread my legs a little wider. I heard him use more spit to coat his dick before he pushed at my hole. He popped in easily, which might be due to his expert working of my hole, and hopefully not because I was a slut. He took hold of my hips and fucked me with nice deep long thrusts. Both of us were trying hard not to moan or make noises. He lasted quite a while and I loved the feeling of his dick in my ass. He dropped a little extra spit on his cock as he began to dry out. Eventually he grabbed hold of me and hammered a couple of hard deep thrusts into me and then held on as he shot his load. I waited for him to finish and pull out before I moved quickly behind him and dropped to get my face into those rock hard ass cheeks. They were the kind that were almost too tight to pull apart, but if he stuck his ass out, I could get easily into his hole. This was one of those times where I wished my tongue was 6 inches or more. I played with his balls as I did it and he moaned appreciatively. I pushed a finger into his hole and he was so tight it felt like a tourniquet wrapped around me. I was sure he was cutting off my circulation. He jumped as I entered him and turned quickly to whisper at me.

"I've never been fucked before."

I whispered back, "Well all I can say is that today is your lucky day. Pop goes the New Yorker!" I got my dick nice and slick and stood up. I pressed his back to get him to bend over further and then put my cock against his ass. I pushed and nothing was happening. Not only was his ass rock hard, it has the elasticity of stone as well. I spit more and pushed harder which I thought my snap my dick in half. He was starting to make way too much noise, so I grabbed his shorts off the hook and put them over his head and told him to bite down as I bunched some of them into his mouth. He looked ridiculous, but I was more determined than ever to pop this virgin hole.

"This is gonna hurt buddy, just don't scream. Ease up on your ass and push out." He nodded, so I grabbed his hips, took a deep breath and rammed his ass hard and fast. I punctured through the outer ring, the inner ring, the stomach, passed by his lungs and stopped in his brain, which must have been why he shrieked and screamed like I was an axe murderer after his family. I had to put my hand around his mouth to shut him up. He quickly snapped upright and pulled my cock out of his ass as he jumped around. He took the shorts off his head and looked at me with the pain evident on his face.

"Holy shit, fuck!" he mouthed silently, and leaned against me and whispered in my ear. "Ouch, fucking ouch!" He calmed down slowly and put his hand at his ass to see if he was injured, but there wasn't any blood so he was fine. "I think I'm staying a top for now, or at least next time I'll pick a guy with a much smaller dick. Thanks for letting me fuck you though," he said as he continued to whisper. We jumped back into our shorts and headed back out to the group.

"That was one long piss," Colin smiled

"I really had to go," I smirked.

They announced that the park was closing so we had to change and head over to the Worlds of Fun side for our private function. It would have been cool if we could have stayed in the waterpark all night, but I guess since it wasn't lit up, it might be difficult to have lifeguards watching. We took our time changing and checking out the attractions throughout the locker room. Strangely, these were some of the best attractions in the park and no doubt many would be good rides, but they weren't on the map at all. They should look into that.

With our wrist bands it was easy to see who was part of our group. There were easily a couple thousand guys and I thought it would be fun to get them all together, take off their right shoes and have a picture taken with the tattoos.

"How the hell did you arrange this?" I asked Tyson as we all headed over to the lockers to dump our stuff for the night.

"Many of the management and staff are `Q'. Plus we have shares in the park as we paid for a few new rides through a local charity that sends underprivileged kids here."

"Well done. This is a great park. Good thing to be involved with."

Over the loud speakers came the announcement for the evening. "Welcome to your private party. Worlds of Fun will be open until 2am with all rides operational, except for children's rides in Planet Snoopy. Oceans of Fun is closed. In addition, the entire park has been designated clothing optional, so this may be the only time that you can ever ride a rollercoaster in your birthday suit. All employees may also shed their uniforms provided that your identification cards are visible around your neck for safety reasons. Enjoy your night and go nuts."

"Nice double edge meaning," laughed Braden. "Are we going naked?"

"I will if you will," Kyle said. Braden had already removed his shirt and shoes and was well on his way to losing the pants. Kyle didn't have to be asked twice and stripped. The rest of our group joined them and were balls naked in a theme park. If this isn't on your bucket list, it should be. We did leave our shoes and socks on though, as there was a lot of walking to do. I stuffed several twenties into my socks for when we wanted food or drinks.

Tyson leaned over and whispered in Jason's ear. "This is gonna be one wild night. I can't wait to fuck you on a ride." Jason smiled and flicked his dick.

"I've seen where you've had your dick. What makes you think I want it up my ass?" He smirked.

"Because EVERYONE wants this dick," he said as he slapped both sides of his crotch with open hands in a `V' shape.

"Ego much?" He grinned. "I'll think about it." Jason slapped Tyson hard on the ass and grabbed Alex's hand as we all headed off to our first ride. There were easily a few thousand guys in the park all in various states of dress. Some stayed in their clothes, many were in underwear, but the majority were rapidly getting naked. Something told me the number of rides in the park was rapidly increasing. I had seen several thrill rides I'd like to climb on already. I could see this turning into an orgy worthy of the Guinness Book. Our first stop was the Mamba rollercoaster. Just looking at it had me gripping onto Colin in fear, but I was trying not to be a little girl; although it appeared earlier that the little girls might have handled it better than me... We hit the ride and I sat next to Tyson. It's a good thing I didn't hold his hand for the trip or I probably would have broken every bone in it. I clamped onto the front bar with every bit of strength I had and held on. My eyes weren't just closed, they were fused shut and I'm sure the maintenance people will wonder what could have crushed the steel hand bar like that as I gripped it so fiercely.

Braden suggested the Finnish Fling next, which he said would be fucking crazy in the nude. "You get into a round room and they spin it around superfast so that you are fused to the wall. Then the floor drops away and you can move around on the wall you get into different positions. Try giving handjobs in there!"

"Kinda like the Gravitron at home," smiled Kyle. "Fuck yeah. I can imagine what everyone will look like with their balls squished against the wall."

As we went to head over there, Braden saw someone he knew and yelled out to him. "HEY STICKY!" A really young looking guy wearing just boxer/briefs turned around, smiled and bounced over to us. The boys kissed. He was small, maybe 5'6", 120lbs and barely looked as if he was a teenager, but I knew he had to be at least 16 to be here.

"Guys, this is one of my best friends, Sticky. Sticky, these are my friends from Vancouver."

"Canadians, EH?" He smiled. "Nice to meet you."

"Where is everyone else?" Braden asked him.

"Last I saw Brett and Josh, they were fucking the stuffing out of a couple of guys over at the Heart of America Theatre. That place is fast turning into an orgy."

"I'm surprised you're not over there," Braden said to him. "You guys gotta try his ass," he said to all of us. "Sticky and I have been fucking ever since we discovered our penises back when we were 13. This is the only guy I know that could get fucked all night long and have his ass just as tight as it was when we started. Check out this bubble butt." He turned Sticky around and dropped the back of his shorts. The boy had an ass that was as round as a volleyball and the size you could hold in one hand. "Sticky, remember that guy I told you about in Canada with the huge dick?"

"Yeah," he smiled as he pulled his shorts back up.

"Well, meet Aaron. This thing inflates to 9½ inches," he said taking hold of the limp penis and introducing it to his friend.

"Nice. I definitely want a piece of that!" Sticky grinned.

"You should take more than a piece!" Tyson said as he put his arm around Sticky. "Guys, there are two things you can't miss when in Kansas. One is the BBQ food, the other is riding Sticky. So while we're here, let's go over on the grass and ride the Sticky."

We went to a nice grassy area and watched as Braden put his hands into his friend's shorts and pulled them down. Sticky not only had a nice ass, his cock was a work of art too with nicely trimmed pubes. He could be a penis model.

"I may be a bottom most of the time, but this is one guy I could ride for days without complaining. Sticky, you might as well get down and introduce yourself to Aaron properly. Once that sucker is fully hard, you're gonna be in heaven dude. If I know Sticky, his ass is ready to go. I don't think I've ever known him not to be properly lubed."

As Sticky dropped to his knees to suck Aaron's dick, Braden bent down and shoved his finger into his friend's hole. Sticky grinned.

"Only the best silicone lube for this ass, baby. When in Kansas, guests of the `Q' stay in Sticky's ass, brought to you by new and improved Gun Oil, now with extra silicone," laughed Braden.

It didn't take Aaron long to be sporting his massive boner and I don't think I've ever seen someone's eyes drool before. Maybe he was just tearing up from deep throating Aaron, but it looked like he was drooling. His own cock was fully hard as Braden had knelt down and stroked his buddy to full erection. He was about 7 inches and had one of those boners that pointed straight up. Sticky turned and knelt on all fours on the grass as Aaron got behind him. Braden added a bit of saliva to Aaron's massive dick and aimed it at Sticky's hole. We all watched as this small guy swallowed the python entering him. He moaned appreciatively and Aaron's face showed just how hot Sticky's ass was. The fucking had begun and a few guys walking by had stopped to watch. It was rapidly becoming a grave yard...lots of bones. I gotta remember to use that one again...

"Yeah, fuck me. Give me that huge dick. Oh fuck I needed this. Shoot that sweet Canadian maple syrup into my hole."

Jason laughed. "That's a first! I knew American's loved maple syrup, but I had no idea this is what they meant. I just hope you don't pour this on your pancakes."

"Oh god, go faster!" screamed Sticky. He was slamming back against Aaron, almost as hard as Aaron was slamming into him. He was so small that I thought Aaron might snap him in half. All of us had full on chubbies watching this play out in front of us. Aaron yelled out and literally picked Sticky up off the ground as he knelt up and filled the boy with pure white `maple syrup'. He came down from the orgasm and rolled off Sticky onto the ground.

"Come on, who's next?" He said looking behind him at all of us. Kyle flew over and shoved his dick into Sticky.

"How is it?" Braden asked looking at Kyle in anticipation.

"Fucking tight. It's not like a sloppy second at all."

"I know, right. I'm telling you the entire park could fuck him to the point where he was so full of cum that it was pouring out his nose and he'd still be tight. That's why we call him Sticky. His ass just sticks to our cocks."

"That's not how I originally got my name," he said looking at Braden as Kyle continued to pound the small ass in front of him. "I knocked over a whole display of honey in the supermarket when I was a kid and by the time they got me out of it, I was covered in the stuff. It took about an hour in hot water to get me clean. Ever since then I've been `Sticky'.

"I like my version better," laughed Braden. Kyle finished and Sticky once again screamed for the maple syrup.

"You know, Sticky, we're not just famous for maple syrup. We also are famous for our Beavers," said Colin.

"Gross! Way to kill my boner dude," he chuckled.

"Well, I'm an honorary Mountie and we always get our man," said Alex as he took Kyle's place. Braden stroked his own cock looking like he was anxiously awaiting his turn to ride the Sticky. I was trying to think what else Canadians were famous for to see if I could use it. Maple leaves...no way to use that right now. Polite and friendly...hmmm not sure I was going to be polite, I was just gonna pound the stuffing out of this hottie. 20% of the world's fresh water. Third largest supply of oil and gas in the world. Shit I suck at this. Wait...oil!

When it was my turn, I got behind Sticky to shove my pole into him. "Hang on Sticky because I'm about to lay a new pipeline into that ass and fill you up with some Alberta crude oil." YES! I did it. I had my Canadian sex metaphor.

Jason leaned down and whispered, "You're from B.C. dude, not Alberta. Best you could hope to give him is some BC lumber, which I believe is also referred to as softwood." The guys laughed and I groaned. Just what I wanted to be known for; softwood. That's it I'm not playing the metaphor thing anymore. I grabbed hold of Sticky and showed him that softwood would be just as useful as hardwood. I hammered that boy and at one point put my hand between his shoulder blades and pushed his face against the grass. A few of the spectators shot their loads as they watched, which was more than enough to send me over the top and unloaded into Sticky. I pulled out and watched as cum dribbled out of his ass. He turned to look for more guys, but no one else stepped up to have a go.

"Looks like that's all you're going to get for now, babe," Braden grinned as Sticky stood up. They kissed and Sticky reached down and took hold of Braden's cock and gave it a few strokes. The boys kissed harder before breaking apart. "Stop by on Tuesday and you can spend the night. Tyson and I will make sure that ass is well used."

"Hells yeah! I love that fat dong of yours Tyson, but we should let Braden go first, at least until he hits puberty and his balls drop," he teased, and before Braden could retaliate, he turned to run off waving to all of us and thanked us for the fucks.

"How old is that guy?" I asked curiously.

"17, believe it or not. He's looked like that since I've known him. Nice ass huh?"

"Insane," Aaron agreed. "We may have to line up for that ride again later."

"Trust me, that guy will have had more passengers than the most popular rollercoaster in the park," Tyson laughed as we made our way to the Finnish Fling. As it picked up speed the force slammed us tight against the wall and the floor dropped away, leaving us stuck to the side like Velcro. Braden turned upside down and it was the weirdest 69ing I'd ever seen. He forced his hand over to Kyle's dick and held onto it, as Kyle tried to reciprocate. I could barely get my hand off the wall and when I did try to grab hold of Jason, who was beside me, I ended up bagging him in the nutsac. I felt dizzy afterwards, so in my dazed state, they dragged me to another rollercoaster before I could object. We finally got to a ride that I liked, which was the Fury of the Nile. It was a boat with only 6 seats, so it was no real surprise when Tyson and Braden took one boat with Kyle and Aaron, while the rest of us took the second boat. We did take in two other guys that we got to know, and since it was a water ride everyone went in the nude, so it was a good chance to have a little hand action. Since we didn't have a towel we had to air dry. Actually we just went to the water ride next to us and got wet all over again. We were raised up in a 20 passenger boat and then dropped 55 feet until we hit water at the bottom. Christ, the only time I've been wetter than that was in a pool. Thank god we were naked.

We dried off on another spinning ride called Cyclone Sams. I think the idea of this ride was to get you to go so fast that your dinner flew out of your stomach. For this ride I was paired up with Alex and I held onto him like a toddler to its mother in a tornado. Kyle and Aaron were totally enjoying the fact that my natural pink color was now more of a sea green and that I looked like I was from another planet. Doing all the rides naked was insane, especially rollercoasters where you hung upside down and could see your cock and balls hanging towards your face. I just hoped that I didn't lose body functions during these rides, or a squirt here and there could prove VERY embarrassing.

As we headed across the park, we passed by the Heart of America Theatre that Sticky had mentioned. It was an outdoor theatre with a stage and I have never seen anything like it. There were at least 500 guys all making out with anyone that came anywhere near them. It looked like a nude sex riot had broken out. There were guys lying on their backs upside down on the seats with guys fucking them, while they were blowing another guy. There were three way kisses going on, double fucking, and I'm sure if I looked hard enough I probably could have found fisting and watersports. I wasn't sure if I was thrilled beyond words or stunned beyond belief. If this was American hospitality, I take back every bad thing I've ever said about America. A theme park made just for me! I grinned and looked at Colin, who just rolled his eyes.

"Shit! Well should we just leave you here and pick you up at 2 when it's time to go?" He asked as he put his arm around my shoulder. I nodded rapidly and just stood looking at the scene in front of me. It was Sodom and Gomorrah done 21st century style; with a lot of Sodom's on top and the Gomorrah's on the bottom. I was going to tryout both of the twin cities. I wanted to be Sodomized and Gomorrahized. Braden, Kyle and Aaron jumped right in to the mix, followed by Tyson. They disappeared under a sea of skin. It was like they were swallowed by quicksand.

"Come on Colin, let's go get us some more of that American meat," I grinned as I pulled him into the chaos. I don't think I have ever had that much sex in such a short period of time. Did these people never get laid, or were they selling Viagra at one of the gift shops. I lost count of how many times a cock entered my ass, and surprisingly, lube seemed to keep appearing from nowhere. I was so lubed up I could have gone down a waterslide without the water being turned on. At one point, I saw Sticky bouncing up and down on a large cock and he waved over to me and smiled, almost as casually as if he were riding the bus. I saw one blonde guy that made my heart skip a beat. He had piercing blue eyes and the type of blonde hair that screams surfer. I had to admit he reminded me a lot of Colin. I fought my way over to him, grabbed his hair and slammed my tongue down his throat. He grinned, and once we broke apart, he looked at me and I almost shot off without touching myself. He was adorable.

"Came back for round two, huh?" He said in a dreamy voice. God his voice was as smooth as his skin. I on the other hand, wasn't quite as smooth.

"Huh?" I said stupidly.

"You just finished fucking me not 5 minutes ago. You mean you've forgotten me already?" Jason, right?"

I laughed, "No, Justin. Jason is my twin."

"Well saddle up buckaroo, this cowboy needs another hard ride out to the range."

Fuck...a cowboy. Well I guess he can't be perfect. Who was I to judge? This cute fucker was tanned, toned, boned and had abs that went the length of his body. It was time to rope this bitch. I grabbed his legs, threw them over my shoulders and thrust into the bull for the ride of a lifetime. I knew I could hold on more than 8 seconds...hopefully. The boy had a well-used ass, and there was a bit of a thrill knowing that somewhere inside this farm boy was a load of my brother's maple syrup...err cum. Damn, I won't be able to get that out of my head now. I may never be able to look at a `rooty tooty fresh and fruity' the same way again. This boy was confused though. He looked like a cowboy, bucked like a bronco, squealed like a pig, and once he was harvested, he lay there like a pile of hay. I was totally getting into this midwest lifestyle, y'all.

I wanted to pack this guy up and take him home, he was so god damn cute. After I fucked him and dismounted his ass, I watched as a couple other guys sucked a load out of him and played with his balls. This was the guy I would marry one day...If I wasn't already married and had Kyle waiting in the wings. As I watched him being used hard by more guys, someone else came up beside me, lifted my leg over his and slid his cock into me. I almost didn't notice I was so infatuated with my farm boy. I stroked myself slowly as I got fucked, the whole time thinking that it was the blonde boy inside me. I felt the guy reach orgasm and then pull out. I lowered my leg and before I could get stuffed again, I decided I better get up and move around. I kissed so many people, I felt like a rock star. From now on all our annual meetings were going to be here, not just in Kansas, but right here in the open air theatre in the nude, without the boring bullshit of an actual meeting. I saw Tyson boning some hot young guy, that was sandwiched between another guy. After I'd been drained, filled up from both ends, drained again and covered in plenty of creamy white goodness, I made my way over to the bathroom to clean up and sat on the grass to recover for a few minutes.

Kyle came over to me and sat down. "I never thought I'd say this, but I think I'm all sexed out for today."

"Where's your boyfriend?" I asked grinning.

"I think he's the main attraction somewhere. We ran into Sticky and he's handing Aaron around like cotton candy. We may never see him again. How much trouble would we be in if we just left him here in Kansas?"

"None, if you can find someone similar to take home on his passport."

Wait, we're in Kansas right, can't he just buy a pair of ruby slippers and click his heels three times and say `there's no place like home'?"

"You really haven't seen the movie have you? That's how you get back to Kansas, not how you get OUT of Kansas."

"And yet we still had to use the jet. Go figure. Kansas people have all the good stuff," he giggled. "I better go find him then or we'll never make it to any more rides." He ran off, and one at a time the guys came back and sat down exhausted. Braden sat between my legs and leant back against me.

"If you get that thing hard, I can just sit on it and prop myself up. I'm so tired I might fall over without some help," he whispered as he kissed the side of my cheek.

"Dude, the only way that is going back up is with a splint and rope," I sighed as I wrapped my arms around his warm chest. He cuddled up against me as we waited for everyone else. Once we had the group back and looking almost presentable again, we went and got some food and drink to help rebuild our energy. Alex and Jason were holding hands and I was a little concerned for Alex as he looked a little grey and beyond exhausted.

"Alex, you alright buddy?"

"Yeah, I think I overdid it a bit though. I'm gonna bow out for the next ride and just take a break." I looked at Jason and he assured me they were fine. While Alex was a lot better and the Chemo was basically finished now, except for pills, he still shouldn't be weakening himself too much. He may be married to my brother, but he was still my best friend and I needed to be watching out for him. Of course I felt just about as drained myself, so we went to the bumper cars which seemed tame compared to everything else. At one point we ended up back at the Monsoon boat ride and made the mistake of stopping on the bridge to watch as it dropped. Someone should have warned us that once the boat hit the bottom, we would get wetter than the people on the ride. At least I was clean again.

The rest of the night was more of the same and I think by the time the night was over, everyone in the park had pretty much done everyone else. There was basically no guy left with clothes on and underwear seemed to have been left everywhere. It would take the park all night to clean up, and I wondered how they would explain the lost and found to the morning crew. All in all, I would go back to this park again, even without the nude night. Why we chose to stay in a hotel with a waterpark and then pay to go to another one is beyond me, but I had a fucking blast. Just as long as no one makes me go back on another g-damn rollercoaster. Back at the hotel, we all crashed out like the dead. It was the first time I think I'd seen all of us so worn out that we couldn't even work up the energy to give each other our goodnight blowjobs. Hell, even the kisses were a chore.

In the morning, the younger guys decided to stay at the hotel and hit the water park, but Jason and Alex asked if they could go along on the tours. I chose to see the Titanic Exhibit at Union station with Alex, and we just walked there from the main hotel through what they called `the link'. It was as hot as fuck inside the enclosed glass walkway where we felt like we were being baked alive, but the exhibit itself was awesome. Alex loved it as he was fascinated by all things Titanic. The trip to see the real Titanic was still on his bucket list. Colin, Jason and Tyson went to the Harley Davidson Factory Tour. Other guys chose to take the city fountain tour, but I had seen enough water for one trip. I did manage to take a picture of the fountain in front of the Union station, which made it look like I went on the tour. Hell, you couldn't walk two blocks in Kansas City before you ran into a fountain. We might never see the guys who went on that tour again. How long does it take to see 400 fountains anyway? We had three water fountains in my high school and it took almost an hour to get to them all.

When we got back to the convention hotel, Colin mentioned that everyone thought that Jason was me, and never knew that we had switched husbands. I had to admit, I liked spending the morning with Alex and we held hands quite a bit. Kinda like old times. Jason and Alex decided to hang around downtown and said they would catch a cab back to the hotel later. The meeting continued into the afternoon and we talked about a lot of frustrations groups had, including restrictive gay policies in some countries where it made fund raising or pledging difficult. There was lots of advice from groups to help each other and how they overcame similar situations. It was another thing that we thought would make a great page on the website for members. At dinner time, the group moved to the other ballroom and enjoyed a fabulous meal. It was a unique setup, almost like a carnival. Vendors from all of Kansas Cities BBQ restaurants seemed to be there. Oklahoma Joe's, Jack Stack (that we had been to the other night), Hayward's, Gates and even one called Backdraft, which Tyson said was named after the movie of the same name and all the owners were firefighters during the daytime. It was a very different kind of banquet and it was obvious that Tyson and the Q' had outdone themselves to make everyone feel welcome. I could see why their chapter of the Q' was so popular, as each member seemed to really get involved. There was more meat at this dinner than one of my orgies. The group thanked Tyson and his team for putting on an awesome convention and he seemed to love the attention. He told me that some of the presidents were sticking around for a few days to see more of the city, so he and Braden were going to play hosts. I'm betting about the only sights they will get to see is Tyson's huge cock and Braden's hot little ass.

We said goodbye to everyone as the night wound down and went back to the hotel. We debated heading back home that night, but Tyson and Braden convinced us to stay and have one more night with them, and who were we to refuse a good old fashioned, down home Midwestern gang bang. I am pretty sure we stayed up all night...I mean we were awake all night, no I think I said it right the first time...we were UP all night. The morning was a bit of a somber affair as we said so long to our friends again, but we promised to get together soon. The limo showed up at the hotel after breakfast and took us back to the plane. It would drop Tyson and Braden off at home later. They went with us to the security area and we had a long goodbye. It took a while for the six of us to hug and kiss both of them in turn. At once point I thought Braden and Aaron were going to run to the bathroom for a quickie, until Tyson suggested that it might not be a good idea with all the security in an international airport. No doubt our pictures were already being sent to federal departments all over the bible belt as threats to the American way of life.

"I hope you guys will come up to Vancouver soon," Kyle said to them. "You have to see the new house, and we can hang out on the island."

"Yeah, just call when you have free time and I can send the jet for you. Maybe we'll even load it up with Kyle and Aaron as inflight entertainment for the trip back," laughed Colin. That started a whole new round of kisses and hugs.

We climbed aboard our plane and sat back for takeoff. Once we were airborne, three of us headed to the bedroom to have a nap, while Kyle jumped back in the co-pilots seat for more flying lessons.

**Thank you to Tyson and Braden for providing updated facts about Kansas City and area and helping me with local information for this chapter. Couldn't have done it without you. Hugz -Connor

P.S. Can you stop by the lost and found and see if my orange and white Ginch Gonch are there? Lol...

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