The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

Chapter 90

By the time we got home, the house was in full swing...literally.

We headed downstairs where everyone was either in the house or out in the backyard. There wasn't a stitch of clothing to be seen.

"Hey dudes," yelled Cory as he waved to us from the pool. "Guess what? We're having naked day today."

"What's naked day?" Colin asked smiling.

"Duuuhhh!" He said rolling his eyes. "It's where we stay naked for the whole day. We're gonna do everything without clothes."

"Do you think they'll mind at McDonald's if you show up with your pecker peeking out?" I asked trying not to smile.

"We can't go THERE naked, only at home," he said as if we were morons.

"Oh, so are you staying home naked when we go out?"

"Can I? You mean I can stay home by myself?" he grinned looking at Jason for confirmation.

"No, he's just joking. But if you want lunch at McDonald's you'd need clothes."

"Yeah, duh! Grownups..." he said shaking his head sounding exasperated. "So are we going house hunting or staying here?" I asked the group.

"We should go look at some houses," J.P. said as he got out of the pool and grabbed a towel. At least I knew which brother he was since he had longer hair than Jason now.

"If we peruse available realty listings we could locate a domicile in the correct propinquity. This would expeditiously enhance our chances of finding the quintessential residence and perhaps finding serendipity. This would save us a lot of maschalephidrosis." Kyle said with a deadpan face from the pool table.

"I was with you all the way up to the last word," Colin laughed.

"...massive sweating of the armpits," he clarified.

Troy ran up to Kyle in a panic, stood behind him and wrapped his arms around his chest as if giving him a bear hug and began thrusting. "Call 119," he yelled. "Call 119!"

"What are you doing Troy?" I laughed.

"I'm giving him the Heimlich maneuver. I think he swallowed a dictionary!" He giggled. It had several guys join in laughing with him.

"You do know it's 9-1-1 right, not 1-1-9?" Colin told him.

"Yeah, but I didn't want someone really calling 911. That wouldn't be cool.

The two French guys looked at us as if we had all gone crazy. "I think you've confused Matthieu and Andre, Kyle. They had enough difficulty with the English language without your propensity to use an extraneously enormous vocabulary," Jason said trying to sound smart. I had to admit, it sounded pretty smart to me. If everyone kept talking like this, I was going to have to go back to school, eh!

He smiled. "You're not as dumb as you look," Kyle said to Jason, as Troy let him go.

"Merci," Jason smiled. "Playing scrabble with my parents helped out a lot as a kid.

Even after all Kyle's massive words, he was technically correct. It was better check things out online first rather than sweating our balls off just driving around, or whatever that massive word was he used. We looked up a few listings close to the area that J.P.'s Mom would be working. As we ran the listings, using the big TV so that everyone could see, J.P. began to look frustrated and unhappy.

"What's the matter, bro?" Jason asked him.

"Look at the price of these homes. They're all over a million dollars. We can't afford that. The best my Mom said we could sell our house for in Montreal is $350,000. She said that even with getting paid more here, the best we could afford is $500,000."

We expanded our search to find houses farther out and managed to find some decent one that might need some work for $600,000. J.P. still looked unhappy. Matthieu said something to him in French and he replied.

"What did he say?" I asked.

"He said that they should look at condos. Maybe they would be cheaper than houses. Then he said that his Mom really liked having a garden," Cory piped up.

"You speak French?" Jason asked surprised.

"Yeah. I take it in school. You know that. John has been helping me with it too when he's here."

"Who's John?" He asked.

Cory pointed at J.P. "That's his first name in English. Jean is John." He just looked at his big brother as if he wondered if Jason might have a mental disorder for not knowing. It was the second such look in the last half hour.

"So if we find a house that you like, why don't we do the same thing for J.P. and Mary that I did for Jordan and his Mom. We could buy the house and let her pay us back as a rent to own mortgage.

"I'm good with that. Let's go buy a house," Colin smiled.

"Cool. Can I have a house too? One with a pool would be the best," Cory said smiling. It seemed to make sense to him.

"Sure, would you like a car with that too?" Jason laughed.

"No, silly. I'm not old enough to drive," he said jumping on Jason as he got revved up to go do something. Jason threw the naked preteen over his shoulder and carried him upstairs so they could both go get dressed. We found 4 listings that were having an open house and decided to go check them out just for the fun of it. All the houses were around 700 grand (564,500 Euro; 14,031,000 Czech Koruna; 1,115,765,000 Tanzanian Shillings) which J.P. thought was still way too much money. Kyle and Troy decided they weren't interested in house hunting and Alex said he would like to stay home and just relax for the day. So the other 7 of us headed out together in search of the most consummate habitat we could find. Okay, so I'm not as good with words as Kyle or Jason. That may explain why I lost at Scrabble and now have a proclivity towards sex. (Okay, seriously that's enough of the big words...between those and French, I'm getting a headache.)

The first house we saw was an old style house with old everything including owner. The whole house smelled like my grandma's foot ointment. It would need major work, although the couple who owned it were very nice and gave us juice and cookies. I guess they thought we were twelve. The next house was nice with a big back yard but it only had one bathroom which J.P. thought might not work. Colin said it would be easy to do some renos and have one put in, but J.P. wasn't in love with the place at all. The next place was just too small. You could stand in the living room and probably stretch your hands out and touch each wall, although it did have a double car garage. It looked as if someone had decided to add them later on at the expense of the house.

"Shit, if this is what you get for this kind of money, we will either have to live in the suburbs or actually take a condo," J.P. said. The next house impressed all of us. It had a gated entrance, a yard that looked like a park and the entrance of a hotel.

"We'll take it," J.P. laughed before we even pulled up at the door. The place seemed popular as there were half a dozen cars in the driveway. Colin parked the SUV as the rest of us headed to the door, only to be met by the realtor to tell us that viewing was only open to invited buyers. Colin walked up beside me and chuckled in my ear. "I read the listing wrong. This one's not 750,000 its $7.5 million. Oops."

"That's okay, they're not letting us in anyway," I said quietly. "Probably just as well or all the other houses will seem like run down barns compared to this." We turned to head back to the car and a voice from the garage area yelled over.

"Colin! Dude, how are you? I haven't seen you in years. What bring you over here man?" A stunning looking Italian guy was heading towards us with a broad smile. He hugged Colin firmly and gave him a kiss on both cheeks. Cory giggled as he watched. "How's the family?"

"Excellent. Carter is in France now. He's married and has a new baby boy."

"Fuck off. That stud of a brother of yours is married. That's one taken by the dark side."

"Antonio, this is Justin, my husband, his brothers Jason and Jean Paul. J.P.'s friend's Matthieu and Andre, and Cory, our `little brother'."

Antonio greeted everyone and looked at Colin, "Married huh? Never thought I'd see the day that anyone could tame you. Way to go Justin. Hope you keep a tracker on him at all times."

"No one tamed me, I can assure you of that, and if anyone needs a tracker, it's Justin. He makes me look like a nun."

"Looks like you have a couple of spares if he ever goes missing anyway. Are you guys identical triplets?" He said looking at the three of us.

"Yep, except for the hippie with the long hair," Jason laughed pointing at J.P. who just put his arm around his neck."

"So what brings you to our house?" Antonio asked.

"We're out house hunting for J.P. and his Mom but I misread the listing, so we ended up here by mistake. Beautiful home though. Why are you selling it?"

"My Dad has been promoted as Ambassador to England, so we move to London in a couple of weeks," he revealed.

"Sweet posting. We'll have to get together for dinner before you leave."

"Dinner? My you have changed," he laughed.

"I'm sure we could arrange some dessert afterwards," Colin grinned.

"You should invite the whole gang for dessert. Well, maybe not the WHOLE gang," he winked, looking at Cory.

"Awesome, we'll set it up. We can get some of those `a-spicy meat-balls', he said in his Italian accent."

Cory looked up at Colin. "Does that mean we're not going to go to McDonald's?"

"No, we're going to McDonald's. The meatballs are a little too spicy for you. You need to be at least 16 to handle those," Colin grinned back at his friend.

"So come check out the house anyway. I know my parents would love to see you again."

We all entered the house giving the realtor a sideways glance as we entered. He didn't seem thrilled that a bunch of `kids' were crashing his big viewing event. The house was incredible. It wasn't as big as Colin's parent's house in California but it was a close second. The marble entrance and massive stairway up the right side were awesome. I didn't want to touch anything in case we broke something. The foyer was a huge open area with an unobstructed view straight through to floor to ceiling windows that looked out onto the ocean. I was in love. We walked through the entrance and into the living room and stood at the windows looking out into the backyard and the view beyond. There was a massive pool and hot tub area and a beautifully landscaped yard that made ours looked like an abandoned trailer park used by hobos. The yard ended at a cliff which dropped down to the ocean and beach below. I was pretty sure I was getting an erection. Or it could have been Colin's hand in my back pocket. The kitchen was off to the left and it was built to cater massive parties. A large island featured prominently in the middle. Industrial steel gas stove, fridge and other shiny things. There was even a grille thing with massive hood vent. The whole floor was an open concept, but designed so that each room seemed private from the previous one. Yep, the erection was growing. He showed us more of the house, including an indoor pool, sauna and steam room in the basement. This led to the outside, again with large floor to ceiling windows.

"Watch this," Antonio said as he hit a button on the wall. The windows darkened and blacked out completely.

"Whoa, cool. How'd it do that?" Asked Cory, echoing the thoughts of everyone.

"Magic," Antonio laughed. Cory asked if he could try, and changed the window back to transparent again. He showed us through a door to the media room which was set up like a movie theatre. He told us it was soundproof and he'd had a few parties in it. There was so much open space everywhere that I was sure you could play football in the house. We went outside and walked to the edge of the property. I hoped they had regular bus service back to the house as it was a huge yard. "Check this out," Antonio said as he had us look over the edge and down to the beach which was easily a 50 metre drop with a slope that could be traversed if we wanted to go down. We could see some nude sunbathers making their way back and forth. "Lots of action down there from time to time." The tour continued to the split level second floor where there were 7 very large bedrooms, 5 with their own ensuite bathroom and balconies, and two sharing a large bathroom which also had access to the hallway. Each bedroom was larger than our current master suite at home. A stairway to the next floor led directly to the master bedroom which was massive. It had its own unencumbered view of the ocean and back yard. Even the bathroom was slightly voyeuristic as the large Jacuzzi tub was right at the window. We strolled down a half set of stairs out the back of the bedroom to another sitting area, complete with a full bar setup. There were sliding doors that could push back into the wall to turn it into a patio. It was like a hidden private oasis. This is where Antonio's parents were seated.

"Mamma, Papa, look who I found wandering around in the yard," Antonio said as he smiled.

"Colin, how long has it been son?"

"About four years, Mr. Ambassador. It's a pleasure to see you again, sir." They shook hands. Colin went over and greeted Antonio's Mom too and kissed her on the cheeks.

"It's not Ambassador yet, but thank you. I see Antonio has told you of our change of circumstance."

"Yes sir, and quite a change it is. Congratulations on your appointment."

"Grazie," he replied. We all talked for a short while until Jason noticed Cory jumping up and down from leg to leg.

"Sir, could we use one of your bathrooms?" Jason asked politely. They were told were to find it and Jason took him down to make sure he could find it properly and waited outside. When Cory didn't come out for a while, he knocked and went in. They returned and Cory was excited about the bathroom.

"It has a bathtub for the whole family," he grinned and it has two toilets like your place. It even has two sinks and all you have to do is touch the tap and it turns on," he babbled. "Are we gonna buy this house?"

"No," Jason said smiling.

"Awe, I like it here," he said looking around from where we stood. Colin said he would make sure to get back and say goodbye before they left and we were invited back for dinner one night, which Colin accepted. Something told me we were getting dressed up for that one. Even the conversation in this informal setting was making me think I was like a caveman compared to all of them, so I was sure everyone else must be feeling uncomfortable too. I loved their house, but it seemed like it would take one hell of a staff to maintain. Our home was warm and cosy and mostly felt like 6 guys lived there. This felt like the queen would be arriving any moment. Not the drag queen from gay bingo either, the one in England. We said our goodbyes and Antonio walked us out of the house.

"So what are you guys up to for the rest of the day?" Antonio said.

"We're having a naked day," volunteered Cory, causing some of the guys to look around to make sure he wasn't overheard.

"Sounds like my kind of day," Antonio smiled at the young guy.

"You should come over and join us. We have a pool and trampoline and basketball and pool table and a big TV and a cool yard. Jason said we could have a naked BBQ tonight too. But you have to stay out of the back corner of the yard because that's where the stinky cigarettes are," he said helpfully. Well, we DO have the rule of not keeping secrets...guess he is keeping that rule.

"Yeah stinky cigarettes are bad for you."

"Yeah smells like skunks over there all the time," he complained.

"Okay Cory, why don't you jump in the car and fasten your seatbelt so we can get going," Jason said before he revealed any other personal information.

"A naked day smoking pot...maybe you are the same Colin I've known forever," Antonio laughed.

"Well since you've been invited by our own house ambassador, it would be impolite not to attend if you're free," Colin smiled. Antonio confirmed he was free and he was given our address and invited over for the BBQ that I had no idea about. He said he'd be over by 5 and asked if he needed shorts or was it really a naked day. "It's really a naked day. I doubt Cory would let you keep your clothes on once he gets going."

We headed back for lunch at McDonald's as promised, disappointed at the selection of houses we had seen, excepted for Antonio's place.

"Fuck that was an awesome house," I said as we sat down to enjoy our meal. "All it needed was a foam room bathroom to be perfect."

"The info sheet I grabbed on the way out said it had 9 bedrooms, 8 bathrooms and 4 door garage with parking for six vehicles," Colin said as he spouted off the details.

"I only saw 8 bedrooms on the tour," I said as my way of making conversation. Colin looked at the plans and pointed out a separate suite on the main floor. The additional info said that it was a self-contained bachelor suite that could be used for the `housekeeper'.

"Seriously, there's an apartment inside the house for staff? Now that's a big place," I laughed. I'd be happy in that suite, never mind the staff. Well, as long as I could use the pools and steam room," I laughed.

We headed home and despite the international law requiring all earth citizens to wait 1 hour after eating, Cory wanted to hit the pool. When Kyle and Troy heard us return they bounced downstairs and checked in. They looked like they had been exercising, they were so sweaty.

"Come on guys," interrupted a naked Cory grabbing our hands. "We're home now, so it's naked day again." We stripped and lay out on the lounge chairs as he splashed around in the pool with Troy and Kyle. Alex joined us and snuggled up against Jason. Although they were both naked, they wrapped a blanket over themselves as Alex complained about being a little chilled. Jason had told me that his Chemo still dragged him under sometimes but assured me that he was doing fine. Most days he looked like himself, but once in a while he looked like he'd run a marathon and been waterboarded.

As the afternoon wore on, we had had several visitors and they all met Matthieu and Andre. Jordan and Aaron showed up together to surprise Kyle and Troy, Jared arrived with Myles and although I could see him controlling Myles carefully, he did it carefully enough not to be obvious to everyone else. He told me that Myles and him were now boyfriends but they still intended to keep their roles going when they needed some additional fun. Kyle and Troy left with Aaron and Jordan and said they'd be back later. After a couple hours, Jared decided to take his slave home as he told me that Myles needed some punishment and a hard dick in him. I would have loved to have gone with them, but we were expecting Antonio any minute.

The doorbell went and Colin looked at the video display. It was Antonio. "Think I should answer the door naked?" he smiled.

"He's your friend and you did warn him that it's naked day, so if you think he'll be okay with it, go for it," I replied chuckling. I could just imagine being a high class dude like Antonio and showing up at someone's house where they answered the door naked. Around here, most of our friends kind of expected it.

Colin ran up and flung the door in just his birthday suit. I saw Antonio on the monitor and he just grinned and stepped inside. "I guess you weren't kidding about hanging out nude." I heard him say as the door was closed. They came down to the activity room and I stood up to greet him.

"I really feel overdressed," laughed Antonio as he greeted me with a kiss on the cheek not at all bothered by our nudity.

"So how do you two know each other?" I asked.

"We've been to some of the same functions over the years. Our parents travel in some of the same circles."

"Hi!" said Cory as he came into the room as saw Antonio. "What was your name again?"

"Antonio, but if you prefer you can call me Tony," he said to the smiling and very naked ten year old in front of him.

"So are you guys coming out to the patio for the BBQ? Alex is making steaks and hot dogs. I'm gonna have 4 hot dogs I think. I have to go the drinks for everyone," he said as he trotted off upstairs to the kitchen.

"I wouldn't mind a nice wiener myself," joked Antonio.

"Well it looks like I'm not the only one that hasn't changed. Let's go let the guys all know you're here." We walked out to the patio area and introduced Tony to the gang.

"I guess I'm the odd guy out. Perhaps I better join naked day," he said as he removed his shirt revealing a lithe swarthy complexion like most Italians. His chest had dark hair across the pecs with a treasure trail running into his pants.

"Never seen you with hair on the chest before," Colin remarked.

"I normally prefer it smooth, but I've just let it grow lately as I've been busy. I suppose I should get around to shaving it one day soon or turn into a gorilla." He dropped his pants and then pushed down his skimpy briefs revealing more hair around a long uncut cock with the same darker skin toning like his chest. He easily had the biggest limp cock in the room. Most of the guys checked him out once he was naked, but no one said anything, mainly because they didn't really know him. Colin offered his friend a glass of red wine which seemed very high society if you ask me. Cory ran back to join us and handed the younger guys their soft drinks.

"You have a lot of hair," Cory said looking up at Tony.

"Yeah, so I've been told," he grinned.

"How come?"

"That's just what happens to some men when they get older," he explained.

"Jason, will I get hairy like that?"

"Maybe. You won't know until you hit puberty," he said quickly.

"Is that the same time that my balls fall off?"

"When your balls drop, buddy, not fall off." He grinned as the other guys chuckled.

He looked unhappy and then in all seriousness said, "I don't want to get hairy, Jason."

"That's okay bro. You can always shave it off if you decide you don't want the hair."

"Like you do with your face and around your wiener?"

Jason just looked at him and after a split second just gave him an honest answer. "Yes. Just like that."

"How come Tony doesn't shave his wiener?"

"If I'd know this was going to be the Spanish inquisition, I'd have shaved before coming over," Tony laughed. Matthieu and Andre stepped in to try and help by taking Cory over to the trampoline until dinner was ready.

"He's not afraid to speak his mind is he?" Antonio asked.

"I think it's got worse since he moved in here. His Mom is away for three months and he's now living with 6 guys and soaking up everything we do or talk about like a sponge. He loves doing all the adult stuff even though he doesn't understand it half the time, so he just bluntly asks questions."

"Sounds like fun," Tony said.

"Actually it's a blast, but sometimes the conversations go on way too long as he has no off switch or filter. But we all try to answer him honestly, as long as it's age appropriate, or as age appropriate as possible under the circumstances," Jason explained.

Once the food was ready we all gathered around the table outside and enjoyed it together.

"I think this is the first time I've sat down to dinner in the nude," Tony said as he looked around at the group. "I may have to do this more often."

"Sure, just have a state dinner in the nude," Colin smiled.

"Oh gross. I just pictured my Mother and Father in the nude. Thanks for that visual, especially considering I'm trying to eat," Tony said looking down at his plate of food. He received a few more comments from the guys about his chest hair, specifically Kyle and Troy who were curious.

"You even have hair on your ass. I hope I don't get a hairy ass," Kyle said. "I get a few hairs back there, but I shave them off."

"Maybe I should go up to the bathroom and clean up after dinner," Tony said in response to all the comments he was getting about being hairy.

"Are you going to shave?" Cory asked grinning at the new guy.

"Sure, why not. Then you can all see the smooth me," he replied.

"Can I help?" Cory asked. "Jason taught me how to shave my face and lets me do it to him once in a while."

"I wanna see too," Troy remarked.

"Great, anyone else?" Antonio asked trying to be sarcastic only to find Matthieu and Andre agreeing that they'd like to see someone shave that much hair too.

"So we'll have a good old fashioned shaving party," laughed Colin. "Tony can lie on a towel in the back yard and everyone can shave him," he said trying to be funny, but ending up suggesting our first activity for the evening. Tony just shrugged and said he was up for it and the guys cheered.

"Are you sure about this?" Colin asked. "You don't need to you know. We were just having fun as usual."

"Nah, I don't care. Let's go for it. With all this hair, it could take half the evening and save me a lot of work doing it when I get home."

We cleared up the dishes and relaxed for a bit letting our dinner settle before Kyle and Troy ran upstairs and ran down with the body trimmers, a razor, shaving foam and towels. They spread everything out on the lawn and then went to get a few bowls of warm water to clean the razors. They had obviously done this before. "The barber shop is open for our first victim...errr...customer, Kyle announced."

"It's still not too late to back out," Colin told him quietly.

"Come on. Let's go do this," Antonio said as he headed out to the lawn and followed the directions of the guys. Cory sat cross legged next to Tony to get a front row seat next. Curiosity got the best of us, since none of us were anywhere near that hairy so we gathered around to watch. Kyle took the trimmers and began to shave Tony's chest hair.

Cory moved in to watch as the thick mat disappeared. "Can I try?" he asked looking at Tony, who looked at Colin, who looked at Jason, who looked for a meteor to strike him dead. He shrugged and agreed that if Tony was okay with it he could as long as he was careful. Cory was given the instructions and shaved a few strips of hair of Tony and was excited as he watched it all be cut off. Once he had the chest done he sat back to watch the guys team up and use the shaving foam and razors on the remaining hair, while Colin moved Tony's dick aside and shaved off his pubes and trimmed his balls.

"He has hair on his legs too," Cory said helpfully. Jason just groaned. His job was to teach Cory how to grow up and show him things that would help him be a man. Shaving was one of them, but this might be a bit extreme. He had a list a mile long of things to tell Sheila, but told me recently he thought it might be best not to tell her anything and deal with things if they came up.

"You heard the man," Colin laughed as he used the trimmers to take the dark hair off Tony's legs. It took a while to shave his chest, groin and balls completely smooth with the razor, so his underarms were trimmed while the detailed shaving was happening. Colin didn't remove all the hair off the legs and underarms but he looked almost hairless anyway. Once they were done, Colin told him to turn over.

His ass was foamed up and shaved smooth. As Jason and Justin pulled his ass cheeks apart to get right into the crack, Cory looked into it.

"Ewww, he even has hair in his bum? Doesn't it...you know...get stuff on it when you go number two?"

"No, it's not really a problem," Jason said bluntly not wanting to get into it, wondering why they were doing this on the lawn in front of everyone. He could hear Cory explaining all his adventures to his Mom.

"Do I have hair in my bum?" Cory said as he turned around and pulled his ass cheeks apart for Jason to look. No one looked as there was no need to.

"No, you're still too young to have hair anywhere except your head. You should sit back down buddy, no one wants to see your bum." He turned and plopped back down on his ass and just watched as we finished up with Tony.

He turned onto his back again as Kyle and Troy washed the hairs off him with clean water and a face cloth.

"He has big penis like you guys," Cory said as he looked at the newly shaved Tony, who was enjoying the attention and had become erect. "Tony do you have a boner?"

"Cory. That's impolite to ask. If a guy gets an erection, that's personal and isn't something you should talk about unless you are talking with me or your other brothers to ask questions," Jason advised him figuring he'd at least TRY to educate him properly.

"Okay, sorry Tony. I get stiffies all the time and I hope mine gets as big as all you guys someday. I just don't want hair." Tony had no idea what to say to the young guy and instead suggested that he should go shower the hair off. Colin took him to the house and into the main bathroom. We shook the pile of hair over the back fence into the woods and I thought the shaving was over until the guys offered to do each other since they had the stuff out. Matthieu and Andre were first up as they still had their pubes, at least for the next two minutes. The guys got to work on the French guys and I headed for the shower to see how the guys were doing, but as I got to the bathroom door, the distinct sounds of someone getting fucked stopped me from opening it. Colin must have been hammering him hard as Antonio was extremely loud. It was my duty to go in and tell them that they could be heard. It had nothing to do with me wanting to join in or watch. I was just looking out for their privacy...

I opened the door slowly and peeked in. "If you guys get any louder, we're gonna get a noise bylaw ticket."

"Like you care," Colin grinned. "I'm sure Antonio would like to see that nice dick of yours. Get over here, babe."

I went in and took a close look at the big hard cock hanging between Antonio's legs as he was bent over the counter. He was probably just short of 8 inches and the foreskin was only pulled three quarters of the way back over the head, making his dick look really sexy, but he was thick. I mean super thick. Not like a beer can, but like my wrist. As Colin fucked his friend, I watched, and both of them were really into it. I ran my hand down Tony's smooth back and onto his ass. As Colin pulled out, I touched the top of his cock and stroked it as he pushed back inside. I knelt down and crawled between Tony's legs to get a closer look at his dick and big tight balls. I put my hand between his outstretched legs and cupped Colin's balls as he rocked back and forth inside his friend. I used the other hand to hold onto Tony's hefty sac as well. Now I had two guys by the balls and by god they were going to do what I wanted. Just kidding... I made the best of it and gave Antonio a blow job until the inevitable shot of protein blasted down my throat, followed by Colin releasing himself into Antonio.

"Sorry to interrupt, I was just looking for the ummm...the ummm... spare uhhh...toilet paper, yeah that's it. Oh here it is, I said as I spun around and opened the cupboard door behind me and pulled out a roll. I'll leave you guys to have your umm shower," I giggled.

"Nice try babe," Colin said playing along. "You're not getting out of here with that serious medical condition. We have to take care of it or it could be fatal."

"What medical condition?"

Colin pointed to my erection between my legs and I grinned. He pulled me to my feet. "Help me get him on the counter Tony and we'll have a look at it." They lifted me up onto the counter and both went to work licking and sucking my cock and balls. I think they spent more time kissing each other with my cock between them than they did taking care of my medical condition, but I wasn't complaining. It's not often you get a physical exam from two qualified doctors...

"I dunno Antonio, I think it's more serious than I first thought. It think we're going to have to operate. Let's open him up and go inside to have a look." Colin lifted my legs and put each one on the edge of the counter. Antonio stepped up and ran his thick cock up and down my crack. I suddenly realized that while I loved getting fucked, I was about to get fucked by the thickest cock I'd ever taken. This could hurt.

"Uh, doctor...could I get some morphine or an epidural or something if you're going to operate."

Colin grinned and poured lube down my crotch and then all over Antonio's cock. He rubbed it in until his friend was completely hard again. "Okay, there's your morphine. Doctor, start operating." Antonio pressed his cock against my ass and began to push inside. If I hadn't been watching to know it was his penis, I would have assumed he was trying to park his car in there. The pain was intense, but I'm a man, so I sucked it up, squeaked, wiggled and let out a huge breath to try and relax. Colin lowered his head to take my cock into his mouth, which blocked my view of the boring machine entering my ass. Antonio pushed in slowly and I was pretty sure I had found my extreme limit for my ass. I felt like I was being lowered onto a fence pole. I braced myself on the edge of the counter and kept breathing as if I were giving birth. Whooo whoooo heeee whoooo, whoooo heee, and push! Fuck me he was big...Wait that should be, don't fuck me, he was big.

It took a while but eventually Colin said that he was all the way in. I paused and then lay back slightly to ease the pressure as my back pressed tight against the mirror. Tony began fucking me, first slowly and then with increased speed until I was being pumped like an oil rig. Since he'd already cum, he was able to last about 14 hours longer than I would have liked. I'm sure he was only in there for less than 10 minutes, but I dare you to put a traffic cone up your ass and last more than a minute. Colin was doing such a good job of blowing me and playing with my balls that I managed to cum down his throat and solve my `medical condition'.

"I'm cumming," Tony announced shortly after I'd finished juicing Colin. Those were the sweetest two words in the English language as I knew that meant he would be pulling out soon. He dropped a load in my massive cave opening and then pulled out. "Fuck that was hot." He admitted. Colin helped me put my legs down and I felt like I was a hundred years old and about to be helped into a wheelchair. By the time my feet hit the ground, I was also walking like I was a hundred. We went into the shower and I ran warm water over my ass to cool it down. I felt wide open and stretched out of shape like a wool sweater after a hot wash.

"Well, doctor we seem to have cured his condition," Colin grinned as he stood in front of me and kissed me gently.

"You guys suck as doctors," I complained.

"Why? We cured you," laughed Colin.

"Yeah, but after surgery you're supposed to stitch the patient back up, not leave him with a gaping wide hole where you entered." I said reaching around to pat my ass.

They both laughed and we hugged as we showered and headed back out to the group. It was a bald convention. There wasn't a pubic or underarm hair to be seen. What was funny was that Cory was now lying on the towel with his hands over his head. He had shaving cream on his armpits and on his face. Jason was carefully shaving him and unknown to Cory, he was using the back of the razor. Each time he touched the 10 year old, he giggled and squealed. It was hilarious watching him being shaved like the adults but acting like the little kid he was.

Once Jason was finished, Cory looked at his underarms and smiled. "Cool." I could see Jason holding his breath as we all expected Cory to ask for the rest of the shaving, but thankfully he didn't. He just jumped up when the guys said they were heading to the shower to wash off the shaving foam. He trotted after them and it only took a few minutes before they all returned. The stuff was all put away and Jason suggested that since we were all nicely manscaped, we should head for the Slam'r to show Matthieu, Andre and Antonio. Alex said he would stay behind to watch Cory, but Troy and Kyle said they would do it instead since he was in bed anyway.

Everyone got dressed for the club with Antonio borrowing some clothes from us. He had several closets full to choose if needed. Matthieu and Andre were looking hot and the eight of us jumped into the two Camaros and headed over to the club. We pulled up out front and the valet opened the doors for us. They always seemed to pay more attention when it was us than they did for anyone else.

Brody was there smiling as usual and we introduced him to all the guys. As we passed through the doors, there were the usual grumblings that we heard every time we headed in without having to line up or be searched or carded.

"Impressionnant," exclaimed Matthieu we entered the club and they saw the size of it. Being a weekend, the place was slammin and all sections were open. We showed them around, making sure to say hi to everyone as we went. J.P. still had longer hair, so it took a few seconds for people to realize that the three of us were together in the club tonight, which caused more than a few erections as they imagined getting with us. It was a common reaction as twins, but as triplets we might cause guys to cum in their pants. I AM NOT an egotist! Geez. We grabbed drinks from the bar and put them on the house account. We would eventually make it upstairs to `Here' but for now we wanted to show the guys the whole feel of the club. We found a table off to the side of the main dance floor and put our drinks down before heading to the dance floor. As usual, it didn't take long before the shirts were off and we were grinding against each other. Matthieu was dancing with his crotch up against my ass and slid his hand down the front of my pants to hold my package. His smooth chest against my back felt nice and I watched as Andre did the same thing to Jason. J.P. was having fun with Alex, while Colin was dancing with Antonio. But we didn't stay like that for long and just danced with each other again, after I adjusted my inflated penis for comfort.

The DJ came over the sound system. "Welcome to the weekend at The Slam'r! I heard you wanted to party all day, all night, and you know what?...and you know what I said?"

The whole dance floor jumped up and down and yelled "WHAT THE FUCK!" and the DJ started the next song.

It started out, `all day, all night, all day, all night...what da fuck, what the f...when I came to Spain...'

The crowd yelled out "Vancouver" when she said Spain, and cheered.

`and I saw people partying, I thought to myself what da fuck, what da fuck? All day, all night, All day, all night. Viva la fiesta, viva la noche. Viva los DJ's I couldn't believe what I was living, so I called my friend Johnny. And I said to him: Johnny, La gente esta muy loca, What the fuck!?'

I loved the song and began bouncing around like everyone else. "What is this song? I asked Jason.

"It's Loca People by Sak Noel" he yelled over to me. "The DJ found it a few weeks ago when he was checking out some European music to try and give us an edge. This one took off like fucking crazy. I had to ask myself...what the fuck?" He howled with laughter and increased his dancing to it. I had to admit it was awesome and every time she said `what the fuck', the guys all yelled it too. Interactive songs are best.

When that finished I laughed when the DJ played the Jedward song Lipstick. The original version wasn't quite right for the club, but he had somehow found a club remix of it, which fit. The lyrics weren't too bad either for a bunch of gay guys. Well a bunch of gay queens anyway.

`You say you're on it but you just don't know-ah. You're spendin' money like you're on death row-ah. You must be mis-educated, by all the guys that you've dated. You think I'll take the bait but I don't think so! (Oh-ah! ) Am I headed for a car crash? (Oh-ah!) Just about to meet my match! She digs the ho-ole! And I'm about to fall in head first, Sisters, let me tell you how it works. Hey!

Someone could easily fall in my hole now after it had been widened so much.

`She's got her Lipstick on, Here I come, Da-da-dum, She's got her Lipstick on... Check my collar...'

I loved this song but I never thought I'd hear it at a club, and the guys were dancing to it. Fucking cool. I had my next target for guests to perform at the club. Jedward were twins and outrageous at the best of times, although the chance of getting into their pants were same as taking a breath in outer space while wearing only a birthday suit. Dum da dum, dum da dum, Here I cum, here I cum...

We headed off the dance floor and grabbed out drinks and showed the guys the rooftop patio where we all smoked a joint before heading to `Here'. The place was busier than normal and several of the waiters were already naked and being fondled by their customers. We got more wild responses from our guests as they couldn't believe this part of the club. Mason was our assigned waiter and I smiled.

"Here's a guy that makes us all feel just a little more inferior," I grinned as he stood there in front of us in his tight colorful underwear. "Check this out." I pulled down the front of his shorts to show them. Hard, Mason was 9½ inches, and soft he was easily 6. "If you treat him right tonight, you may get him to put that in you before you go home. Right Mason?"

"You know it Jason," he smiled. He got the wrong twin name, but I'd forgive him for that. The guys were stunned at the prices in Here' but we assured them it wasn't a problem. It's not like we actually paid those prices ourselves. We ordered and while we waited for him to return the guys went over to the viewing window to look out over the whole club. It was quite a sight from up so high. We saw the drinks arrive so we trotted back to down the shots first before getting to the good stuff. We even gave Mason a few shots too and then had him lie on his back so we could pour drinks into his belly button and suck it out. Like all the waiters in the executive club, they enjoyed the attention and being sexy for their customers. They also knew that as soon as they'd had enough of it, they could transfer to the VIP or main floor, so it wasn't as if they had to do it or lose their jobs. But even after a year of operation, not a single waiter in Here' showed any signs of wanting to leave. They made incredible money. Several more guys had been added to the staff as `Here' got busier but they all did really well as the clientele made sure of it. I'd both fucked and been fucked by Mason and he earned his tips for sure. "Who wants to get naked and try taking a drink from Mason?" Jason asked. Matthieu volunteered first and quickly got completely naked. "Kneel on the floor with your head up and mouth open."

Mason stood over him with his dick just inches from Matthieu's face. He then started to slowly pour the alcohol down his body, which ran down over his dick and balls, dripping into Matthieu's mouth. He went slow enough so that the French guy could get all of it. We all cheered him on and then Mason pulled Matthieu to his body so he could lick the remaining liquor of his cock and balls and then up his chest. Andre was next, followed by Antonio. It didn't take much of that action for most of us to be sporting erections and when Mason finally got hard, the guy who got him that way, was encouraged to swallow the big cock all the way down his throat. J.P. had the honor of the face fuck. Mason held J.P.'s head and slowly pushed himself all the way into him as we cheered. J.P. had lost the gag reflex and we wondered just how far down his throat the big cock went. Mason throat fucked him for a while before he pulled out and poured a shot into him, which he swallowed like a giant cum shot. His throat must have stayed open as it went straight down. The next round of drinks was even more fun. Mason poured a shot into his mouth and then picked a guy to stand up and kiss him so that he could transfer it. Now this is a way to drink alcohol. There wasn't a soft guy in the group.

Mason had been practicing his talents and was rapidly becoming my favorite waiter. Well his talents and the 9½ inches throbbing between his legs. It was finally time for him to fuck someone and he had a plan for that too.

"We call this one dick slap," he smiled. Two guys face each other. On go, you pick up the shot, down it, slam the glass down and whack your opponent hard on the top of the dick. First one to slap wins the round. We keep going until we have a winner. The prize for the winner is me. I'll either let you fuck me, or get fucked by me. Your choice."

"I fucking love this club," Andre said in almost perfect English as his face lit up. The others agreed. The first pairing was J.P. with Matthieu. We all groaned as J.P. got whacked hard on the dick and sat down groaning. The next two of Alex and Colin were up next. Colin won that round. We continued until we were down to just two of us. Andre faced off against Jason which was disappointing as I wanted to win. I lost to Andre in the first round.

"And now for the final round. The winner of this gets me," Mason grinned. "But I to make it fun, you other guys should get Andre and Jason fully hard so there is a bigger target to hit." We laughed and several of us went to work on getting them fully inflated. Once they were both ready, Mason handed them a shot and yelled go. They down it. Slammed the glass upside down on the counter and went for each other's dicks. Andre was just a shade faster and made a solid connection on Jason's outstretched boner. He went down like he'd had a building dropped on him. Andre jumped around in victory until Matthieu reached up and whacked him on his boner bouncing around in front of him, which caused a wrestling match.

"So would you like to fuck me or be fucked?"

Andre looked at Mason's massive dick and quickly decided that he wanted to do the fucking. We had Mason lie sideways on the table and put his legs over Andre's shoulders. It didn't take much encouragement for Andre to take the bottle of lube he was handed and insert himself into the hot waiter. He fucked him for a few minutes until the rest of us wanted to play.

"Time to triple the fun," I grinned as I pulled Jason to his knees on the opposite side on Mason and we both went to town to share his massive pole. After all, there was more than enough for the two of us. I told J.P. to feed his cock to Mason by standing over his face. Our hot sexy waiter was now getting what many guys fantasize about. He should be paying us. He had triplets playing with him while being fucked by a well hung French guy. Needless to say, he came before anyone else, which set off a volley of climaxes very quickly. As Jason and I were blowing and licking Mason, we were also jerking each other off as we knelt down facing each other. We blew our loads, Andre filled Mason's ass while J.P. added a final shot down the throat of the well-used waiter. It was beginning to smell like a bath house in our area. Mason got up and walked naked over to the bar to grab a few towels to help us clean up before we all got dressed and had another round of drinks to cool down.

When the bill arrived, Mason had made sure he billed us for every bit of alcohol used in the games. He knew what he was doing as the total was well over two thousand dollars. Of course at 20 bucks a drink, it didn't take long to add up. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I thought that Mason must have been a high priced escort in a former life. He had all had an amazing night and he would reap the benefit in a massive tip. We left him almost 50% of the total bill for which he kissed all of us. Since we weren't his only customers for the night, the guy was going to walk out with his pockets stuffed with cash, especially with the 10% he got from the total bar bill as part of our deal with them. We went back to the main floor again to dance and have some fun, and try to sober up slightly before we headed home. We were still way to drink to drive...or type so we had Brody call up a couple cabs for us.

Antonio spent the night, and we played around for a bit before crashing out, although I didn't take his dick again. There was still an echo coming from my ass from the last time which was of some slight concern. I wanted to stay in bed until late afternoon, but Kyle had other ideas and had loaded up the SUV with food and drink and suggested we take the guys to the blue ball lagoon'. Another good name, but we still hadn't decided on its official name yet. barebuttistan' was still my favorite, but blue ball lagoon', was actually pretty funny. How about paradix cove'? I'm working on it...Maybe I should set up a poll...hmmm.

Antonio joined the rest of us as we headed to the island onboard the `Justin too' What? I have to find a name for the boat as well... Cory had to drive as he was still Captain Cory in his mind. I got a pleasant surprise when I found that the dock had been completed and we could just park along side. It meant we didn't have to dive into the ocean and swim for shore or use the small boat to get there. Colin explained that we could now begin work on the main house if we wanted, but we had been talking about it for a while and decided what we really wanted was a rustic log cabin instead of another large city type home. We agreed that what we could do was to have the main cabin as one room with living room and fireplace, as well as kitchen. Then up a small flight of stairs we would have a loft bedroom that could sleep several people. We could have a storage room for mattresses in case we got extra visitors on a few overnight trips, or just sleep on the boat, or in tents. Neither of us wanted another massive building to look after and we also agreed to use solar power instead of a generator, to make the whole place self-sufficient. We just weren't in a hurry to do it yet as the island would always be there. What I did notice is that the new dock came complete with a much larger beach and tons of new sand. I guess the contractors kept bringing it in each trip and we now had a very nice area close to the house. All of us still liked our swimming alcove, so we headed around there to find the beach had also been enhanced and made even nicer with clean fresh sand and an outhouse just slightly into the woods. I hated outhouses. They weren't too bad to pee in, but then I could always do that against a tree or in the ocean, but when you had to sit on them, I always thought the cool breeze that blew up your hole was some phantom person in there coming to grab my balls or get into my ass. It actually freaked me out. That's probably the real reason a bear shits in the woods, as he's also scared to use outhouses. I'm just saying.

Matthieu and Andre climbed the tree and Cory, ever the daredevil followed them up and yelled to us. "Hi Jason!"

Jason turned to see the little guy and almost shit himself when he saw Cory way up the tree over the water. He ran down to the edge of the sand and yelled back up to him. "Cory! Be careful, get down from there."

"OKAY!" he giggled and jumped. I made a note to myself to add a defibrillator to the emergency supplies on the island as I was sure Jason was going to have a heart attack. He raced into the water and made a mad dash for where Cory had gone in. The little guy popped up with a big smile on his face. Jason grabbed him, and although Cory put his arms around his big brother's shoulder, he was grinning from ear to ear. He saw the look on Jason's face.

"What? You said get down," he said. "See I'm not scared at all."

"Fair enough, but from now on, make sure someone is watching you when you jump in case you need help."

"Yeah, duh! That's why I said `Hi Jason' before I jumped," he said wisely. "Can I go again?" Jason agreed and watched nervously as Cory made his way back up the overhanging tree, although a few of the other guys were there ready to help if he got nervous, but like everything else with Cory, he ran up the tree like a monkey and yelled down again. "Watch Jason, here I go!" And he jumped again. Captain Cory the naked high jumper. We swam and explored the island with Cory making sure to get piggy back or shoulder rides from anyone who would give them out. We ate the food Kyle had packed and had an enjoyable sex free day. There was just a few kisses and hand holdings. Cory gave out the most of those. Eventually got back in the boat to explore some of the coastline past the island before deciding to head home. We found an old abandoned BC Ferry tied up in horseshoe shape cove. I had heard about it on the news but hadn't really paid attention to where it was. We decided to explore it and tied up alongside and climbed aboard. It was one of the large ferries and it had been well used for parties as there were signs of it everywhere. We went up to the bridge where Cory asked if we could drive this boat somewhere. Of course it was inoperable but it didn't stop us from pushing and turning all the knobs and dials we could find. The car decks were so large you could play soccer in them easily. It seemed like such a waste of a good ship, but we had fun exploring it before heading home.

Antonio said he had to go and hugged everyone goodbye and promised to stay in touch more, which seemed to please Colin. He said he would make sure we got an invite to the embassy in London so that we could drop in once they got settled.

The next morning it was day two of the great house hunt, with pretty much the same results as the first day. We had just cut down a side street to avoid a traffic jam and were winding our way home, when J.P. saw a house for sale. It was a small house that looked like it had been built on part of a subdivided lot. Unlike some of the homes in the area, it looked fairly new, so we stopped to have a look. Colin pulled the information up on his smartphone. It was independently listed and said to contact the owner, so we made a call. We explained that we were outside and asked if we could have a look. The owner met us at the door and was a bit surprised to see so many young guys standing in front of her. I'm sure she must have felt intimidated a bit. The 5 of us assured her that we were serious and explained the situation as I'm sure we looked a home invasion gang. Jason and Alex had taken the day to have some time together and had promised to meet us for dinner. Kyle, Troy and Cory were in school so it seemed like a good day for the house hunting as J.P. had a limited time to find one.

The house was a two bedroom, 1200 square foot place. It wasn't big, but it was new, cozy and had a back yard. It didn't have a garage, but there was an overhang like a carport that could protect the car from all the rain. J.P. said that his Mom preferred a garage, but we reminded him that it didn't get cold in Vancouver like Montreal. It was also rare to get snow too. If the temperature went to -3C it was considered bitterly cold whereas in Montreal the temperature could get to -30. He seemed to agree, but would have to ask his Mom about it. The price was a little higher than expected, but Colin, the master negotiator asked her if instead of $740,000 she would take 700.

"I can't go that low. My car is on its last legs and I needed that bit extra so that I can replace it. If I go that low, I wouldn't be able to," she admitted.

"How about 730?"

"720 and I'll cover the closing costs and waive any conditions on the offer. I'll also arrange for you to get a good deal on a car through a friend of mine."

She thought about it for a while and agreed. Colin took the information and said that he would have his lawyer get in touch in a couple hours. He handed her a deposit cheque of a thousand dollars to make the offer official. We headed out and J.P. looked at Colin.

"Dude, did we just buy a house?"

"We made an offer on one," he said. "If your Mom doesn't like it when you show her the info, we can always back out before it close and only lose the deposit, or the lady can back out if she gets a better offer before we sign the offer."

"But my Mom wouldn't have money until she sells her house in Montreal and with the results of the election, it's gonna be hard to sell that house now. The separatists got back in so no one is gonna want to move to Quebec now, many said they are leaving."

"Just a temporary reaction to a new government. It'll calm down when everyone realizes it's not as bad as the doomsday reactionaries said. Even if it doesn't, we can rent it, or wait until the market rebounds if it goes into a slump. I can cover it. No worries."

J.P. shook his head. "I don't really understand how all that work but maybe my Mom does. You can talk to her." Colin just smiled. This is what he does and is good at. At least I think he's good at it or he wouldn't be so rich.

We got home and excitedly told the rest of the house what we found. J.P. got his Mom on video chat and showed her the link to the house and sent her the pictures of it. As expected she was concerned about a lack of a garage and the cost. Colin jumped in and began the business talk. J.P. stayed with him while the rest of us went off to find something more exciting, like going to the dentist or watching paint dry. Even seeing the lawn grow was more riveting. When they came out to join us, it sounded as if Mary and J.P. were leaving Quebec to join us in the west. I couldn't have been happier. All my brothers together again. Matthieu and Andre were a little unhappy as they realized that they were losing their friend, but he promised they would visit each other often, and I told them we could easily send the plane too. Although I was thrilled, I was really going to have to concentrate on being a triplet now, and not just being that, but being the middle triplet. My inferiority complex was flaring up again.

We all went out to dinner and had a good time as usual. After everyone had retired for the evening, Colin and I were heading up to bed and could hear the activity in Kyle's room. We knew that J.P. had been sleeping with Troy regularly as they usually did, but Kyle had taken a shine to Matthieu and Andre. He enjoyed being a white meat sandwich on French bread. He was being so loud, there was no doubt they were using him hard for an intense sex session. We both listened to make sure Kyle was actually having fun, and when we heard him yell, Oh god, fuck me harder', we stopped listening and went to bed. Colin snuggled up to me and we kissed passionately for ages. I was ready to put my raging boner somewhere, when he stopped kissing wanting to talk. So this is something that all girls know, but is rarely used by gay guys on each other. If you want something from the guy that he wouldn't normally want to give you, stop in the middle of sex to talk about it. He'd say anything to get his rocks off. Honey my brother needs an arm can you give him one of yours? Yes! Can we finish fucking? Baby I would like to have a three-way with my grandfather, would you join in with us? Yes! Can we finish fucking?'

Colin made his pitch...I was already grinding our hard cocks together as he talked. `Yes Baby, whatever you want...bend over'. "I was thinking about our house hunting trip this week. I actually had fun with it didn't you?"

"Yeah, I love doing that sort of stuff."

"What did you think of Antonio's place?"

"Incredible. The ocean view, the private master bedroom with the balcony sitting room and an indoor pool and media room. What's not to like?"

"Wanna buy it? I'd love to live by the ocean again like the house we have in California. I kinda miss that sound at night." I was leaking precum all over and just wanted to dump my love potion in him, and he wanted to talk about moving into a mansion. What was going on in my life? With all the stuff we owned and the gay school we were opening, I was already beginning to feel like a society boy, and now Colin wanted to move us into a Mansion. We'd all have to wear GPS trackers to find each other. But I did love the idea of an indoor pool for those rainy winter days.

"I dunno sweetie, it is an amazing house, but it doesn't have a foam room and that's the best feature of this house. I could live in that room with the great shower heads."

"What if we added one in the basement next to the sauna and steam rooms? There's lots of room and we could make the foam room even better."

"You're serious aren't you? You really want to move there?"

"Yeah, I really do. I love you and I want the best things for you. Imagine living there, overlooking the ocean, hosting massive parties even bigger than what we do here? Think about all the fun things we could do with two pools, steam room, a nude beach below us. Need I go on?"

"Would we need to host those highfalutin parties with crystal and three hundred forks and knives served by butlers with penguin suits and white gloves?"

"No, of course not. It's not like we have to change who we are. We'd just need to have people come in to clean and garden as we couldn't do it ourselves."

"We have Zane as the gardener, so that wouldn't be much of a change," I admitted.

"Zane is awesome but he wouldn't be able to do the whole place by himself, we'd have to hire a whole company, or set him up with employees."

"So you want all of us to move or just you and me?"

"As if I'd want to break up our family. I wouldn't dream of just moving by ourselves. There's more than enough room for everyone with 4 bedrooms left over for visitors, not to mention a separate bachelor apartment."

"It's kinda sterile in there. All the walls were white and I'd feel like we couldn't touch anything for fear of getting it dirty or breaking things. When we were there I almost wanted to rush home and put on a tuxedo. It felt so high society."

"That's because it is. The Ambassador couldn't live in anything less, but imagine what we could do with it, if we painted the walls better colors, made it warmer and more like us. The place would be like our own world. You've seen my parent's place. It's a bit bigger than that, but it doesn't feel like a show house does it?"

"No, I love your house. It felt like a home, despite being the size of a castle," I laughed.

"So we could make it like that. Hire a decorator. Hell, even invite Forrest in to do some of the rooms. He loves that stuff," I smiled at his attempt to sway me. I was torn. This was our first home together and felt incredibly special, but I knew that Colin loved the water. The new place wasn't that far from where we lived now, but it wasn't as convenient for downtown, however it was closer to the new Academy and overall it was about the same distance from Kyle and Troy's school.

"Can we take the pot garden and trampoline?" I grinned.

Yeah, we'll even build a whole new trampoline area. Build it into the ground and make it twice as good."

"Sounds like you really want this place," I smiled as I leaned over to kiss him.

"Yeah, I really do. I think we'd love it there, but I wouldn't move if the others didn't want to go," he said as he rubbed my back and moved his foot up and down my leg to get me hornier again. Such a mean trick to get me to give in.

"Let me think about it and we can see what the guys say in the morning. If we keep buying houses at this rate, we're going to have a collection of them."

We made love for the next few hours and I think he was giving me his A game. I fell asleep happy as I lay curled up in his arms. My dreams were all about the new house and living a life you only see in movies. I enjoyed having the money , but I didn't want it to change me. Looking back at where I was two years ago, I finally had to admit, it had already changed me. I wasn't a snob, but I was definitely on the ladder and climbing up the society ladder on my way to snob. I had to stop before I got there. I also wondered who I was?

Who was Justin Masters? Was I just Colin's husband? Who would I have become if I hadn't married him? Did it matter anymore? I wanted to do something with my life and being the C.O.O of the Q, just wasn't it. If someone said `and what do you do?' I wanted to be able to say something. Colin was...well, I didn't know what he was exactly, but he was the Chief Executive Officer of it, and knew everyone. I knew gay guys who I wanted to get into bed, or who wanted to get into my pants. Other than that, I was simply Justin Masters...parking lot owner. Which reminded me, I should probably go and check on it sometime soon and see if people were paying their parking fees, since Troy had only been going down sporadically after school and on weekends.

My dreams returned to what it might be like to live in the Mansion. I really might be a Society boy and not just one who was a member of the Q.

Next chapter soon. Comments welcome as always and I hope are still enjoying the story. outinwest@gmail.com

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