The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

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Chapter 97

In the morning I was woken up with a nice blowjob from Troy and not wanting to be greedy and just take from him, I pushed him onto his stomach, spread his legs and gently entered him to give him a nice slow fuck. I turned his head so I could lay and kiss him while my morning wood was sliding in and out of his sweet ass. We did it so quietly that we never even woke Colin and Kyle who were wrapped around each other. It was fun to fuck like this and it wasn't long before I sent my morning load into Troy, especially when he tensed his ass muscles and grinned at me as he did it. We pulled apart and kissed for a bit before I went down and sucked his morning cream out of him. It was a sweet and delicious as always and once I had my fill, like a vampire at a blood drive, we headed for the shower. By the time we got back, the other two were awake and going at it. Kyle was on his back with his legs almost over his head while Colin was pounding the crap out of him. He was slamming so hard that I thought they might crash the bed through the wall as it groaned under the thrusts, or maybe the groaning was coming from Kyle. I got behind Colin and ran my finger up and down his crack, to tap at his hole, while Troy lay beside them to watch. Kyle reached over and tweaked Troy's nipple as he continued to get fucked hard by Colin. I licked a finger and shoved it firmly into Colin's ass which I knew would speed him towards the finish line. I rubbed his back as he slammed Kyle even harder and got closer and closer to orgasm. He yelled out as he fired all cylinders into the grateful Kyle. Kinda like the grateful dead, only with more action. Wha...what? Colin dropped onto Kyle and they kissed.

"Okay, you two break it up. You don't see us acting like that," I giggled "Get a room."

They grabbed Troy and I for our morning kisses and we rolled around on the bed for a while before they headed off to the shower together. From the noise through the open door bathroom, Kyle was getting his second pounding of the day, and it wasn't even noon. We padded down to the kitchen in our underwear and found Jason and Alex making pancakes and trying out the new cappuccino machine. We had barely finished breakfast and were putting away the dishes when Colin pushed Kyle over the edge of the island, yanked his shorts down and fucked him again. He stood there with a coffee in one hand and Kyle in the other.

"Horny much today?" I asked Colin. That's your third Kyle today. "You'll get fat."

"Don't worry I'm using fat free cream," he replied as he kept fucking. Kyle had a huge smile on his face. Jason and Alex must have been enjoying the show as I saw them stroking each other inside their underwear as they watched. Nothing like a live morning sex show to get things started. Troy stepped out of his shorts and stood jerking off as he watched. I seriously wondered what the hell was going on this morning. For the first time, I wasn't the horniest one in the room.

"Looks like Troy is in need of a good fucking too," Kyle said as he saw him standing there. Alex smiled and stood up.

"Okay Troy, assume the position," he told him as he put his hand on his back. Tory bent over next to Kyle, and Alex went to work on him. Jason and I just sat there and watched.

"Umm, what exactly is in those cappuccinos you made?" I said sniffing my cup.

"I dunno, maybe it's post Christmas horniness. It's a rare disease affecting 10% of all men."

"So in other words all gay guys fuck each other's brains out on Boxing day?"

"Yeah. We don't watch sports all day, so we have to do something."

"Logical. Now it makes sense," I admitted. We watched the show in front of us commenting on technique like sportcasters.

"It looks like young Mr. Christianson is pinned down by Worthington. I think the judges will award good points for that, but his technique is a little stale. Jim, he's using the same movement over and over again. I'm not sure that's going to be that effective overall." I said pretending to be talking into a microphone.

"Well Don, I have a tendency to agree with you but take a look over in the other corner. Baby Masters is trying to get away from Samuels in one of the most brazen moves I've seen in a while. Look how his one leg is on the counter like that. He's stretched wide giving plenty of access for Samuels, but if he's successful in getting all the way onto the counter, he could squirm away and turn the tables on his older opponent." We giggled as we gave a play by play.

"Will you two shut up," Colin said. "You know how hard it is to fuck while you're making us laugh?"

"Jim, there seems to be some confusion on the field. Worthington doesn't seem to know how hard it is, which would be a major requirement in this sport."

"You're right Don. It's an extreme sport and you gotta go hard or go home. There's no question that you've gotta be in it to win it. If he can't handle the pressure, it'll really deflate his ego and he'll be disappointed that he didn't come to leave it all on the field." Colin pulled out and came after both of us. We ran away screaming as he chased us around the house with his boner sticking out in front. Kyle followed to see what was going to happen. He caught us at the pool and we all ended up in the water.

"Don, I think the game has been called due to a major water hazard," Jason said as his head popped up.

"I'd agree Jim. Looks like this is over for now while we wait for Worthington to figure out just how hard he needs to be to continue." Colin pushed both of us under the surface. Troy and Alex joined us shortly afterwards. No doubt one of them had scored.

The rest of the day was just about as much fun as we sorted out all the gifts and then took the cars out to have a look at them. It was a driveway full of excitement and it was hours before we finally decided to take them for a run. Kyle drove the old Lamborghini. Jason and Alex took the new one, I was in my Ferrari and Colin took the Bugatti. Troy was just thrilled in his new Mustang as we pulled the cars onto the road and followed Kyle who was in the lead. We wound our way through town and out onto the Trans Canada as it was really the only freeway we had. We had decided to go to Merritt which was about two hundred kilometers, and once we got passed Chilliwack and onto the Coquihalla highway, we could really open the cars up as the speed limit was 110kph on this road, which was the fastest around. We didn't go crazy as Troy and Kyle were still relatively new drivers, but we did hit speeds of up to 160 at times. We were able to use the hands free phones to let the guy at the back know that there were no cops ahead, but still had to be careful because with the new laws, they could impound your vehicle and even sell it if you were going excessively fast. Mainly we just stayed 20km over the speed limit, so we were able to average 130 most of the way. We stopped at the rest stop in Merritt to take a pee and I was surprised to see Kyle grab Colin's hand and take him into the stall with him. It didn't take a genius to know what they were doing, especially from the positioning of their feet. Kyle was getting fucked, yet again. Someone must have gotten Viagra for Christmas. Once they were done, they met us in the information centre holding hands. I looked at Colin and frowned quizzically. He just smiled and shrugged. After we had something to eat in town we headed back. It was a fun trip and a total waste of gas, but then what are cars like this for?

By the time we got home we all had so much adrenaline pumping that we hit the trampoline and basketball court outside. I almost ran into the wall as I saw Kyle press Colin up against the wall and begin to kiss him like they were long lost lovers. He was basically sucking Colin's face off and it was being returned just as forcefully. Troy came over to me and smiled.

"What's with those two today? I think you've been replaced...by both of them," he laughed. "But don't worry bro I'll still have sex with you whenever you want."

"Thanks," I said only partially listening and beginning to wonder if I had missed something between Kyle and Colin. This wasn't just like a normal sex session. They had been inseparable all day. After dinner, several of our friends came over including Myles, Jared, Forrest, Jordan, and Aaron and we gave them all $500 gift cards that they could use anywhere. Like everyone, they were amazed at the new cars and bounced from one to the other to get the feel for them. They took hundreds of pictures posing with them. We splashed around in the pool for a while and managed to drain each other of all the pent up energy. Once again, I watched Kyle and Colin stick close together and kiss several times. It appeared that it was Kyle initiating most of the contact, but Colin was going along with it, as I would have. After the guys left and Troy and Kyle headed to bed, I flopped on the couch with Colin.

"Whew, that was another awesome day. What's with Kyle? He stuck to you like a tongue to a frozen metal pole."

"No idea. Maybe he's saying thank you for the Christmas presents." I was going to respond that he wasn't thanking me like that, but thought better of it. Just as I was about to settle down with him, his phone beeped and he took a look at it and smiled.

"Who is it?" I asked.

"Kyle. He wants me to go up and tuck him in bed," he laughed.

"Wow. He's definitely in a mood," I grinned. Colin kissed me and ran upstairs. I felt a little jealous as Kyle had always been closer to me than Colin, but it appeared that he had maybe changed his mind. I turned things off and had ADAM lock the house before heading for bed. It was an hour before Colin strolled into bed and cuddled up to me.

"So how did the tucking in go?" I said trying not to sound sarcastic.

"I'm thinking the text might have been an autocorrect. Something tells me the word tuck had been changed," he said as he hugged me closer.

"Seriously? You fucked him again?"

"Only quickly. He really wanted to fuck me instead. He said he needed to do it so he could get to sleep better. Then he told me he loved me as he emptied into my ass."

"Isn't that a straight boy move? Saying I love you just before cumming, then falling asleep."

"Yep. But he definitely had fun today. I wouldn't worry about it. He may have been making out with me all day, but he was watching you. I think he's trying to get you to pay more attention to him."

"I pay lots of attention to him," I said a bit surprised.

"Yeah, but I think he's still in love with you and since we've all been so busy, you kinda have moved apart slightly."

"So what do I do about it? I love him too, but I'm in love with you, so we can't have it all."

"I dunno, maybe just spend some one on one time with him. Show him that you two are still close."

"Okay, but I might need a divorce if he's better at sex than you," I giggled.

"Then I better practice some more," Colin grinned as we made out before heading off to sleep.

The next day the contractors arrived to begin work on the new garage and it looked like an invasion there were so many of them. Colin said that he wanted to get it down quickly as this was the same company that was renovating the Q Academy and building the new house on Bare Island. I had seen the plans for the new house and it looked like you would expect. A cabin in the woods but large enough to handle a group if we went out. I was looking forward to seeing it completed.

The eight of us, including J.P. and Aaron, went with Kyle over to the paragliding club so that he could take his first lesson. They showed him how to set the thing up and recommended he do it without the power first until he got the hang of it and was certified. He got lots of instruction first, which we joined in on, before they took him out to a field and showed him how to inflate the wing and get it in the air and control it. He ran back and forth on the field allowing it to lift him a foot or two of the ground at first. When the instructor was convinced that he had it figured out, we went over to a slight downhill slope which allowed him to take short flights where he was barely off the ground but he was definitely flying. Then he moved to a steeper cliff and we watched him sail off the end of it. The instructor was connected to him by two way radio in case he got into trouble, but Kyle flew a giant circle and landed back almost right in front of us. He did that several times and each time got higher and higher and smiled more and more. He looked like he was sitting under a giant parachute, but it could be maneuvered to stay aloft and catch the wind currents. The guys said that sometimes you could stay up hours depending on how good you were and with the powered fan attached, you could stay up indefinitely until the fuel ran out. I could easily see Kyle launching off the cliff at the back of the house, flying up and down the coast and out to sea, before returning back to the yard. He really was a pilot. Fortunately he had a reserve parachute strapped to his back, but the guy said that it would rarely, if ever, be needed because even if the wing collapsed, it would usually catch enough air to inflate again very quickly. One career was now on its way to becoming a reality. Plus the kid was fearless. Alex was itching to try it too so Kyle let him try the gentle slope and get just a few feet off the ground with it. I could just picture all of us with paragliders in the back yard flying to the mall and then home. So why did we have all the cars? I had to admit that it looked fun and I was sure that eventually all of us would try it. Just knowing that there was a parachute as a backup helped immensely. There was a variometer strapped to Kyle's arm which apparently was used for all sort of things from altitude to wind currents and a GPS. The thing recorded your entire flight and we could hook to it if we lost him and see where he'd landed. It seemed like a really cool thing and the guy who sold it to us recommended that Kyle have one. At first I just thought he was trying to get another thousand dollars out of us, but when I saw it in action, I knew he had been right. One of the instructors said that with the motor, you could easily soar above the clouds and if you weren't careful you could get too high and oxygen would be a problem. Knowing Kyle, I could see him getting one of those fighter pilot masks with a tank of air on his back and try to head for the international space station.

The last flight of the day was the most amazing. We attached a camera to his helmet and he took off with several other paragliders to catch the sunset. By the time he got back we realized that our gift to him was probably the most perfect thing we could have ever bought him. He was so excited and had tears in his eyes as he hugged and kissed all of us. He told all of us that we should try it and that if we got more paragliders, we could go out together. I'm sure he had no idea how expensive all the equipment was. By the time we had bought him everything we had spent just over $14,000. We had to make sure he had good equipment matched to his body weight. His flight suit looked so hot on him that he looked like an extra on Top Gun. All we needed was for him to hold his parachute in front of him and walk in slow motion, and it would be perfect. We grabbed dinner on the way home and Kyle was so pumped with adrenaline that he just couldn't sit still.

"The guys said that they would be out there all week during the Christmas break, so I'm gonna go back tomorrow. He said if I get 10 days of instruction I can become a certified paraglider and then they'll show me how to attach the motor to it. Once I do that, I'll buzz the house on a flyby." He grinned as he stuffed burgers into his face. Troy and Aaron were almost as excited and offered to go along as his support and chase team if needed. I'm not sure paragliders needed a chase team like a hot air balloon, but both guys seemed up for it. "They told me that the club sometimes goes up one of the mountains and sails off it, so he said I could join them once I'm certified and confident enough. I can't wait. You guys should all do this with me. We can be a paragliding family. We can be the `flying fags'."

"The flying Queerenies," said Troy giggling.

"Look out world, here come the flying Queerenies," laughed Kyle as he chattered excitedly about what was next. Pilot Kyle was well on his way. Hell, he even had his own airline to register it to.

Not to be left I out, I spoke up. "Oh, I was thinking of joining Mensa," I said casually. "You know, for something to do."

"Isn't that the club for super geniuses?" Alex smiled.

"Huh? No, itza da club for Italian men. I'm going to go down and meet the menza of Italia. Doze menza hot and sexy," I laughed using my best Italian accent and added my hands for emphasis.

"Yeah because with your blonde hair, green eyes and smooth hairless body, you'll fit right in like every Italian," Colin teased.

"I'm gonna give dem some Canadian flavour on dere pizza!" I said.

"Good luck with that. Just try not to wear yourself out in the bathroom when they bone your ass for several hours."

"Ummm, kinda da whola point, duh!" I smiled continuing to wave my arms.

"Such a slut," Colin grinned as he kissed me.

"Ring ring. Ring ring. Hello, behind the times? Yes we have a breaking story. Justin Masters is a slut."

The rest of the week Kyle, Troy and Aaron were at the paragliding club every day, and we went with them a few times as it was fun to see how easy they made it look. I got tons of great pictures of Kyle in the air and even a few of Troy and Aaron when they tried it out. Troy was a lot more cautious than Kyle, but still managed to take a few low altitude flights, as did Aaron. Kyle was itching to try the powered part of the paraglider but the instructor said that he really needed to get comfortable with all conditions of flight first. My heart almost leapt out of my chest when the guy told him that they were going to practice recovery of a collapsed wing. They were going to do a flight over the water and show him how easy it was to recover, but that if it went wrong, he could just land in the water and they'd rescue him. They talked about what happens at higher altitudes and how to deploy the parachute and how to release his paraglider to get away from it if something really went wrong. They said that it would be important to know for when he added the motor, because if he hit water with that weight on him, it would drag him under quickly. I was happy with the sport until this talk. I watched as they flew out over the water and then slightly collapsed the wing and had him recover. My heart stopped each time they did it but he always recovered quickly and they retuned without incident. I was going to need something to drink before we headed home. Kyle of course was excited about it. He said it made him feel a lot safer. Meanwhile, I was wondering if we should have bought life insurance for Kyle.

The instructor said he was a natural and had been flying close to him the whole time they were out there. I guess it helped having the radios to talk to each other and he recommended that Kyle get a set for when he was solo so that he could talk to other pilots or his ground crew. He gave us a place to get them so we picked up four radios and headsets on the way home. We hit the hot tub and it had been a long time since I had seen Kyle this pumped up with energy. He was like a new person and his boyfriend seemed to be getting the benefit of it. They had the wildest sex I've ever seen in the hot tub. Kyle looked like he was trying to swallow Aaron's face as he sat on his lap and rode the big cock. He was bouncing on Aaron so hard that I wondered how it wasn't hurting to be fucked that deep. Aaron came quickly but it didn't stop Kyle as he continued to bounce on him. The whole time he was stroking his hardon and kissing Aaron like they'd just met and would never see each other again.

When they finally did break the suction between their lips, they were both panting heavily. "I'm gonna cum soon," Kyle said breathlessly. "Turn around. I want to fuck you." He got off Aaron and had him kneel on the seat and pressed his chest to the pool deck. Kyle stood behind him and aimed his throbbing cock at the ass in front of him and slammed inside. He grabbed Aaron by the hips and fucked him hard, lasting only about five minute, until he jettisoned his load inside. "Fuck yeah! That was hot." He said as he leaned forward and kissed Aaron's back while waiting for everything to drain out. Troy was so hard watching that I reached over and jerked him off until cum bubbled to the surface. Now we needed to get the hell out of the water to allow the filters to do their job. Thank god we had a pool boy.

The next day Alex came home looking worn out and frazzled. "What's up dude, you look like you've been in a riot," I asked.

"That lunatic from the diner next door threw a Molotov cocktail at the store trying to burn us down."

"Fuck off, seriously?" I said looking at him in disbelief.

"Seriously. First he threw a big rock at the window trying to smash it and when that didn't work, he threw the cocktail. I guess Colin knew more than us, because he'd put in security glass as a safety measure before we opened. He didn't hurt anyone, but it sure scared the shit out of people. We locked the doors and called the fire department and police. Fortunately the security cameras caught it all."

"Holy fuck, I knew the guy was unhinged, but that's outrageous. The irony is that he should have some unwanted fun in prison."

"Yeah, I'd love to be a fly on that cell wall. I mentioned to the cops the trouble we had with him previously and our newest employees confirmed it. We gave him the You Tube video link as well. He won't be bothering us anymore."

"You should call Sam to get him working on the case if we need to," I suggested.

"Colin's all over it. After it was over his only comment was, `mission accomplished.' I swear to god, never piss him off Justin," Alex smiled. I already knew that. Colin was the sweetest and most loveable, caring guy I knew, but if you got on the wrong side, he would stop at nothing to resolve things. The Americans should have hired Colin to go after Osama Bin Laden, it would have been over in a month, and somehow he would have made a profit doing it.

Shit, now what was I going to do for excitement? That drama was my whole reason for going to the Grind'r every day. The one day I stay home to work on Q Academy stuff is the one day major excitement breaks out. Damn it. This is just the kind of luck that stops me from winning the lottery.

"What's everyone doing for New Year's Eve?" I asked.

"Kyle, Aaron and I are going to a party that some of our friends are throwing," Troy said.

"Cool. Maybe it'll turn into a Project X type party."

"Probably, but I was invited by a guy I really like at school so it might be a good chance to get to know him," Troy said and I smiled. I was happy that he was breaking further out of his shell. Soon the baby bird will fly on his own and be able to have his own chicks...or dudes. Why are baby birds called chicks anyway? Why can't they be called dudes? Hmmm...I have to send that in to Wikipedia.

"What about you guys?" Troy asked. We were going to the Q Society party but we couldn't exactly tell Troy that.

"We're going to Colin's work party. Should be fun. Get all dressed up and bring in the new year."

The night arrived quickly and we made Kyle and Troy promise not to drive to their party and to take a cab in case they were going to drink. Kyle said he'd already arranged a car for them which I was happy about. We had done the same thing and it wasn't long before the limo pulled up. Colin, Alex, Jason and I stopped to pick up J.P. before heading over to the warehouse which had been professionally decorated to look like an amazing ballroom. Normally parties are held at the mansion, but this one was too big for that. As soon as we walked in, the music hit us and we felt like we were at the Slam'r, which was having its own wild party. Jason and Alex said they would be heading over there as soon as we brought in the new year.

Things got off to a fast start as many of the guys had already lost their shirts and were only wearing their bow ties as they danced and mingled. There was no question that this party was going to go well into the morning and would evolve into another epic sex party. I hadn't been there two minutes before someone came up and grabbed my ass and gave me a kiss. Most of our friends were there and we saw a couple of the new pledges including Myles and Jared who ran up to greet us. They looked sharp in their tuxes and Myles wasn't being the slave at the moment, just the boyfriend. I asked if Forrest was here, but found out that he had dressed in some wildly slutty sequined outfit with his usual outrageous footwear and headed to the Slam'r. Even though he was still shy of being 19, he was a regular at the club and always said that `his people' needed him. No doubt he would be the ball that dropped from the ceiling. Baby New Year!

Max and Jared looked good enough to eat, which then reminded me that I was hungry. A large buffet spread had been laid out and we found a table and dumped our suit jackets on it before heading to get drinks and food. After we had gorged ourselves and I loosened my belt buckle a notch, we hit the dance floor and partied like it was 1999. I'm not sure what that meant actually but I'd heard it a few times. Maybe we were supposed to turn off our smart phones or something and just concentrate on the party?

I noticed that a few guys were disappearing behind the stage area, so at least I now knew where the orgy area was. It wouldn't be a Q party without it. "Anyone up to see what's behind curtain number one?"

"It's all blacked out back there," Jared said "You can't see a thing, but once you go in, you're gonna get laid for sure."

"Sounds like my kind of room," J.P. smiled as he headed off to find some action.

"You gonna go with him sweetie?" Colin asked me as he ground his crotch against mine.

"No, I'm happy here with you. This is our night and I'm just gonna behave and stick with you." I said as I kissed him. The other guys stopped and looked at me as if I'd just told them I was with Al-Qaeda.

"What? I can't hang with my husband for the night?" I asked grinning.

"Colin, you should probably call 9-1-1. I think he's having some form of mental breakdown. Since when do you go to a party full of sex and not do everyone in the room?" Alex asked.

"I just figured it would be nice to have a fun night with my hubby," I smiled as I kept dancing.

"Yeah, he's either stoned or drunk already," Colin suggested. "Come on baby, let's go get you some action in the darkroom. Don't worry we'll be having lot of fun together tonight." He took my hand as Jason took Alex's and we headed up onto the stage. We passed through a couple of layers of curtains into a pitch black room. It was full as we bumped into people almost immediately and a hand began to feel my chest. Then almost as suddenly, my shirt was being opened and hands felt my nipples and stomach. Another set of hands ran down my back and into my underwear to feel my ass. My belt was unbuckled and my pants and underwear yanked to my ankles. This must be the welcoming committee. I was still holding Colin's hand as someone dropped to their knees and began sucking my cock and played with my balls. The hands that had been feeling up my ass parted my cheeks and a tongue snaked its way into my crack and began rimming me. Another set of hands tweaked my nipples. I was definitely getting the full treatment. I leaned over to whisper to Colin.

"Wow, these guys are hornier than me. I'm getting a blowjob, rimmed and felt all over."

"Me too," he whispered back as he stretched over to kiss me. Now I knew what a car felt like in one of those tunnel washes. I was getting licked and cleaned from all angles. Colin must have been moved slightly as we ended up breaking our hand hold. I was on my own now, except for the three or four guys working furiously on my body. Someone stepped up beside me and put his hand on my head and we began kissing. I reached my hand over and found that he was completely naked and fully erect. I stroked his average size cock and he kissed even harder. As we did it, I felt my ass getting wetter and wetter as the rimming continued. A finger entered me and after a short pause, I felt a cock enter my ass. That didn't take long at all. Less than 10 minutes in the dark room and I was getting stuffed like a turkey at Christmas. The slap of his cock against my ass cheeks is like a gay mating call. As soon as others heard it, they came closer to see if they could get a piece of the guy being fucked. Hands roamed all over my body and I was pushed further forward. I had to place my hands on the back of the guy blowing me to steady myself. As soon as the guy in my ass came, he pulled out and I went to stand up, only to find myself being fucked by a second, much thicker dick. I was pushed back down. I had become the village bitch all of a sudden. Not that I was complaining. The guy working on my cock must have had enough of the crowd as he moved away and I had to steady myself by putting my hands on my own legs. Another guy stepped up and put his hand on my head to guide me to his erection. Being the willing participant, I sucked him deep and realized I was now being spit roasted while others clamored under me to get at my swinging dick. A few hands were on my ass feeling the cock sliding in and out and I was wondering if I might run out of air with all these guys packed so tightly around me. The second guy came and a third took his place. They must have some sort of numbering system that I missed when we came in. `Now serving number 23.' The guy I was blowing told me I was doing a great job. No shit Sherlock! I was so good that as he said it, he blew his load down my throat to show me. After all, a picture is worth a thousand words. Another old saying that seemed appropriate right now. I pictured the cum flooding into both ends of me. The endless parade of horny guys continued until my mouth and ass were too sore to continue, so I stood up to take a break. I pulled up my pants despite several hands trying to get them to stay off and I pushed my way to the exit. I wasn't the same shiny person that went in, so I made my way to the shower area in the back to get cleaned up. I hit the toilet first to dump all the cum out of my ass. It sounded like Niagara falls. Once I was sure I was empty, I made my way to the showers and was slightly surprised to see it was full. There was as much action there as in the dark room, only this stuff seemed a little raunchier. One guy was laying on his back on the shower floor as another straddled his chest and was pissing on him. Others had chosen to cum all over the two of them and then piss on them as well. Thank god it was in the shower area or this could be a real mess. I stripped and headed for a shower head to wash up quickly. I felt a set of hands wrap around my chest and spun to see who it was.

"Hi!" said Myles as he grinned at me. "Not to insult you, but which brother are you?" he asked.

"No insult taken. I'm Justin. Are you having fun?"

"Hell yeah. This is how all parties should be. Do you think I can fuck you later?"

"The slave wants to fuck the master?" I grinned.

"I'm not a slave tonight, just the boyfriend."

"Well, boyfriend, you're such a fuckin hot guy that I`d love to make out with you. Why don't you fuck me right now? I'd love that sweet dick inside me."

"I need a break for a bit as I've been in the back room being stuffed from every angle. Hopefully we can do it later though."

"You can count on it. Want me to wash your back?" I asked. We washed each other making sure to get all the cracks and crevices before heading to dry off.

"Thanks Justin. You're such an amazing guy. I wish there were more people like you around," he said reflectively.

"There's at least two others JUST like me," I grinned as I kissed him, tasting deep inside his mouth.

"Yeah, about that. Why don't you guys do something to make yourselves easily identifiable? It's a bit embarrassing having to ask you your names every time."

"Well we were thinking of getting a small tattoo with our first initial on our chest," I said keeping a straight face.

"Cool...Wait. What? You all have names beginning with J, how would that help?"

"Cute and Smart. I knew I liked you," I grinned as I took hold of his dick and pulled him against me to kiss him again. A couple of coughs behind me made me turn and look.

"You know that's my boyfriend you're kissing and groping?" grinned Jared.

"Well you leave him naked in a shower room and someone's gonna use him," I smiled back. "You really gotta look after your toys better." He stepped up and we got into a three way kiss, although he was dressed. I tried to lower his zipper, but he pulled back and smiled.

"Save that for later horndog," he smiled.

"You should come back to the house after the party and we can have more fun," I offered.

"We'd love to but Myles and I are already going over to another friend's house. His little brother turns 16 at midnight and I promised him he could fuck Myles as a present. Then we're going to gang bang him until he's had enough. We'll introduce you to him one day. He's just your type; blond, small and hornier than a three peckered sheep. He's been pestering us to have sex with him forever and tonight he loses his virginity in all ways possible."

"Fuck Justin he's so cute. His brother is fun to play with but this guy is smoking hot. He should be a model or actor or something. We haven't seen him naked yet, but his brother Clay said we won't be disappointed," Myles said excitedly as we got dressed and tidied ourselves up before returning to our table with new drinks. I scanned the dance floor and couldn't see the other guys, so they were either still in the back or had found something else to do. I went and danced with Jared and Myles for a while, and by the time we returned, the others were back looking like they had been well-used.

"That was intense back there. Those guys mustn't have been laid in months," I said.

"Yeah, pretty hot though. I was just worried about someone removing all my clothes and never being able to find them again," Alex replied.

The music and party continued and we had a great chance to mingle and hang out with everyone that we knew or wanted to know. The countdown to midnight came and the balloons fell. "Happy New Year!" we yelled and then the kissing started. It was a full on tonsil hockey tournament. Not just a tournament, the Stanley cup finals of tonsil hockey. I think everyone kissed everyone and it didn't take long after that for clothes to come off. The dark room had now moved main stream and guys were making out on the dance floor, while others were down to their underwear dancing and watching. There were more hands down pants than at a porn convention. We saw guys riding their friends at the tables as they celebrated the New Year and others were being blown under the table as they talked to their other friends. It was like someone flipped a switch and everyone went mental. I hate being left out, so I took Colin back to our table, stripped him and sat him down. Then I did a strip tease for him and straddled his waist to give him a lap dance, which turned into me grabbing his hard cock and sitting on it while I kissed him.

"Happy New Year Babe. Here's to a hundred more."

"I'll be a hundred and twenty five then, so you'll probably have to splint my dick to be able to ride me on that New Year." He laughed as we continued to make out. Jason and Alex came up beside us.

"We're heading over to the Slam'r to make an appearance. J.P. is coming with us. He's found someone to play with so I'm not sure if he'll be coming back home with us or not. See you tomorrow. Happy New Year." They both kissed us and headed for the club. I continued to ride Colin and noticed a few guys watching us. I increased my efforts to give them a good show. After all, front row tickets to a live Justin show are usually hard to come by, just ask any Ticketmaster. Myles and Jared strolled up next. Both were just in their underwear and looked like they had built up a good sweat on the dance floor.

"Hi bitches!" Myles said sounding drunk. "This is a great new year so far."

"The whole hour and a half?" I grinned.

"Shhhh," he said as he put his finger to his lips. "I'm hunting wabbit."

"Yep, he's drunk alright. Why are you hunting wabbit?" I asked smiling. "It's duck season."

"Wabbit season," he replied grinning.

"Duck season," I countered. Yes, we were in full Bugs Bunny mode now. This went on for a while until we just gave up and agreed that it was twink season.

"This started because I said he fucked like a bunny," Jared giggled. "Now he wants to find more bunnies. i.e. wabbits."

Myles pulled Jared back out to the dance floor and I watched as he whipped out his dick and tucked his shorts under his balls. Something told me that he was going to have more wabbits than he could handle. The night was a typical Q party of good food, great music, lots of nudity and sex and just hanging out with friends. I was exhausted by the time we decided to head home around 5am, and more than a little drunk. Myles had found me at one point, and I bent over the back of a chair and let him pull my underwear down so that he could stick his 7 inches all the way into me. He was so drunk though, that I doubted if he would remember it or not, but he was a pretty could fuck for a slave, oh excuuuse me, boyfriend...

Colin and I didn't even bother to hang up our tuxes when we got home. We just dropped them on the floor, showered and collapsed in bed together. It was late afternoon before we surfaced and found everyone in pretty much the same state as we were. Jason and Alex were in the media room lying in the dimmed lighting watching a movie with the sound down low. Kyle was swimming in the indoor pool with Aaron, and Troy was in the hot tub with someone I had never seen before. He was eventually introduced as Casey but nothing more was offered. He looked about the same age as Troy or perhaps a year younger, but they had obviously spent the night together as they were all over each other. After a cup of coffee, Colin and I joined Jason and Alex in the media room and cuddled together. I felt like shit and needed a few hours to recover. That was how you knew it was one hell of a good party.

We only had a couple of days before the Q academy was to re-open for the new semester, so Colin and I eventually managed to get ourselves up and dressed and out to the school. The only thing that looked left to do was some small clean up inside on the main floor and some minor landscaping. Otherwise it was done. New floor to ceiling windows at the back of the main lobby let in additional light and we could see right out to the school field. It made for an impressive sight as you first entered the school. The staircase in the centre went all the way up to the fourth floor. The main floor housed the main office, medical and counsellor's offices, house manager's apartment, teacher's lounge, school theatre, Academy store, and band room. This floor also provided the main access to the gymnasium and dining hall.

The second floor was classrooms and the main library/media room which was in the centre of the school at the back. Additional floor to ceiling windows allowed a full unobstructed view of the school field which would be awesome when sporting events were on, especially in bad weather. Access to the boarding house dorm was available on every floor from second to fourth, but currently only the second floor was going to be used until more students arrived. The student council office was also located on this floor. Third and fourth floors were just classrooms and held some larger rooms like the science lab and art rooms.

It looked amazing and most of the students were arriving in the dorms over the next weekend to be ready for school next Monday. Colin had given me a transponder so that I could get around all areas of the school. All doors were locked, but if you had a properly programmed transponder, they would unlock as you got close to them. It provided great security for the whole Academy. Students would also have the same thing to allow them into classrooms, dorms, and other places they needed to go. The dorms were well outfitted and each room had nice comfortable furniture in it for the boys. Each had its own TV, couch, two beds, desks and chairs so that they could study. The end of the hall was the lounge and it had a large screen TV, fooz ball, pool table, couches, a small kitchen area with microwave and plenty of space to just hang out with friends. The large shower and bathroom area was in the middle of the inside wall and had plenty of space for all boys to use. I could just imagine what would go on in this room once the boys got familiar with each other and developed friendships.

"I could live here easily," I told Colin as we held hands and looked around. "It has everything you could need. I think the boys will be thrilled with it."

"I hope so. I want each of them to feel like it's a home, not just a dorm room. Let's go check out the pool," Colin said as we made our way down to the basement and over to the Phys. Ed. Department. There were two coaches offices, actually three, but one was going to be used for sports therapy like massages. Two changes rooms were side by side next to the workout room. As we passed through the locker room, we looked in the steam room and sauna. They had also been refurbished and were ready for use. The pool was located directly under the Gymnasium so it was a large area and ready to go. The diving tank at the far end had two high diving boards and two low boards.

"About the only thing missing in all of this is a hot tub," I said as I looked around and couldn't see one.

"Yeah, I debated putting one in, but I think with the steam rooms it won't be missed. We can always look at it later on if we want to and do a redesign, but for now, I think this should work well. The public will be able to use the pool on weekends and holidays, otherwise it is for school use."

"This is great. I'm so glad we turned it into a school instead of just another business. But how much will it cost to run?" I asked concerned.

"The first two years will be around $2 million and depending on how fast it grows the price could go up from there."

"Will it be sustainable in the long term?" I asked seriously.

"Look at you worried about sustainability. We've got enough in the operating fund currently to run for 5 years and with the Q supporting it, we should be able to go for a long time. Hopefully as the boys graduate and get out into the work force, they might be willing to donate back to the school. Some parents will pay to send their kids here; a small amount of money will come from the public use of the pool or rental of the school theatre when not needed, plus we'll seek out other donations, so we'll be fine. There's no doubt that it's a huge expense, but I can write off the loss on taxes as we are running a non-profit school for a minority group.

"Okay then. As long as you know what you're doing," I grinned. No doubt in years to come Colin would be operating it at a profit and having people begging to help us. "All the boarding house students arrive on Friday so I think we should be here to greet them. Whadda ya think?" I asked.

"I think that would be a great idea. We're starting to think alike. I was going to suggest it myself," Colin said as he kissed me on the side of the head.

"Great now if I can just think like you when it comes to business I could be a billionaire too."

"You are a billionaire, babe. Remember what's mine is yours." He smiled as he stood behind me and hugged me tight. I reached back and grabbed him by the crotch.

"Mine!" I said chuckling. I turned around and kissed him again. "So what do you want to do for the rest of the day?"

"That depends on whether or not you'll be hanging onto my dick for the whole time or not," he said as he grabbed my ass.

I pulled his zipper down and shoved my hand inside to get a better feel. He kissed me harder as I rubbed his package over top of the thin fabric of his shorts. I felt him grow at my touch and I removed my hand to unbuckle his pants and pop the button on them. I pushed my hand back inside and down into his underwear. Using my other hand I moved it under his shirt and ran it up his back. Touching him always turned me on and he knew it as he smiled while we were kissing. I dropped to my knees and pressed my face against his crotch and covered his hard tube with my mouth and blew on it. I rubbed his balls before I pulled the top of his shorts down and fished his cock out. As I took it in my mouth and swallowed it, I pulled his pants and underwear all the way down. He gave in and rested his hands on my shoulders as he slowly fucked my face. I rolled his balls around in my hand and gave him my best effort. He groaned in appreciation and after several minutes, fired his load down my throat. I pulled back and licked the tip as I squeezed every bit of goodness from him.

"So does that answer your question, or would you like to hold onto my dick for a while? Turn around and I'll put it in your ass and you can hold it there," I suggested. He pulled up his pants, smiled and took my hand to take me outside to see the school field and sports areas which included basketball and baseball. "Have you decided what you are going to do with the forest out back yet?" I asked as we looked out at all the trees.

"No, not yet. For now I think we should wait until the markets pick up. It's not the best time to build new. It's the time to scoop up cheap property and update it. So for now, we'll just leave it until we can get the best profit from it. Eventually I think we'd probably build condos and a shopping mall."

"This place looks awesome. I hope the kids appreciate," I said.

"Me too. The building is worth a fortune in its current state but I know we're doing the right thing for all gay kids."

We left and headed downtown to see how the renovation was going on his newly acquired hi-rise. It was turning into a day of business, but I was enjoying it. I liked seeing old things renovated. Hopefully someone would renovate me when I got old. After we'd toured through the building we stopped for dinner in a nice restaurant. It was romantic and we enjoyed the leisurely meal and a few drinks. To waste time after dinner while we waited for the alcohol to dissipate, we walked around downtown holding hands and doing some window shopping. We didn't even spend a cent. By the time we got home the others were basically lying around being lethargic. We wondered if they had even moved all day. I was shocked at how much work the contractors had done on the new garage and could see the foundation already laid out. Troy's new friend Casey had left and we tried to quiz him about the guy, but all he said was that they'd met at the party and got along. Whenever I got along with someone new, it meant that one, if not both of us, had been fucked hard. Troy wasn't giving up details and none of us pressed him on it, although it was a bit of a surprise that he didn't just blurt out what had taken place. We all love a good bedtime fuck story. `Once upon a time, there was a hot young guy named (insert name here) who found and equally hot guy who he was able to strip and explore. Some found their hunk to be too hard, others they found too soft and some were juuuusssst right. Once they had checked to make sure all their parts would fit nicely into the other stud, they lived happily ever after.' My favorite of all bedtime stories. Then I got tucked in bed...damn you autocorrect!

Kyle was out every day doing his paragliding and we found out that Troy and Aaron had been learning with him and that they were all pretty good at it now. Kyle was excited because tomorrow was the day he would get to do a powered flight and he said that a bunch of the guys were going up with him for the day. We watched as Kyle and the instructor attached the paramotor to the rigging and tested it. Kyle participated as he made sure he knew how to kill the power if needed, or even cut it loose if required. It didn't take long and he came up and hugged all of us and kissed Aaron as if he were heading off to Afghanistan to fight Taliban or something. He secured himself to the paraglider, fired up the motor and took off. We watched as he sailed away and then looked at each other.

"It's like a Hollywood movie where the alien flies back to his planet," laughed Aaron.

"So what do you guys normally do while Kyle is flying?" I asked knowing that he could be gone for a few hours.

"We did a lot of exploring," Troy said. "You should come see what we found." He led the way down the hill and we crossed over to where it became much steeper. We climbed down until we were over a sheer rock face. "Up there," Troy said as he pointed up the side of the cliff.

"What?" asked Colin as we looked.

"Come on," Troy said as we began to climb up the steep face of the rocks. This would have been a good time to be wearing our own parachutes. We slowly made out way up the cliff until we got to an opening. "See it's a rock cave. Aaron and I found it a few days ago." We looked inside and couldn't see much. Troy and Aaron both pulled out flashlights and shone them inside. It was a fairly large cave and would make an awesome place to live...if we were Neanderthals. We went inside and explored thoroughly with Troy and Aaron pointing out small cracks which were just barely big enough to crawl through, but not enough that the lights would show us what was beyond the opening.

"Should we go in there and see where this cave leads?" Troy asked looking at us for permission.

"Is it stable?" Colin asked.

"I dunno, but I would imagine so since there are buildings above us on the top of the cliff. I'll go as long as someone stays out here to get help if something happens."

"We should send Justin," Aaron suggested with a smile on his face.

"Why me?" I asked kinda knowing the answer already since we'd heard it a few times before.

"Because if we lose you, there's still a couple of spares around," he said as I allowed myself to fall into that trap again.

"Nice try, but I'm...ummm...I have closetphobia," I said quickly.

"You mean claustrophobia?" Colin grinned.

"What's a claustro?" I said trying to look serious. "I think it's called closetphobia...A fear of being left in the closet."

"No worries there. You're as far out of the closet as Elton John."

"I'm going," said Troy as he got down and started to wiggle through the small hole. It was more than big enough for him, just with not a lot of extra room to maneuver. He slowly disappeared like a giant dick heading into a rectum. Nice visual huh? We waited for a big until we heard him yell out.

"It leads to a bigger cave; you guys should come check this out. I'll shine my light in the hole so you can see where you're going." Still sounded sexual to me, but I chose to go next and have a look. I squirmed through the hole and joined Troy in the black cave on the other side. Colin was next, followed by Aaron with his light. We looked around the black cave and wondered how come no one had found this place before. We couldn't really see too much and realized that if we really wanted to explore it properly we would need to come back with much better lighting. We spent a while in the cave before crawling back out to the main opening. All of us sat on the edge and watched the various paragliders going back and forth and managed to capture quite a few pictures. Aaron phone rang and he said it was Kyle. All of us held our breath in case it was something serious. He put it on speaker.

"Hey guys! I can see you sitting on the edge of the cliff," he said happily. We looked out and saw him fly by and wave. We all waved back and laughed. He looked like he was having the time of his life. "What are you guys doing?"

"We're getting ready to jump," Aaron replied. "We can't handle being left here on earth while you leave."

"Ha ha, very funny. Should I come back or are you guys ok?"

"Come back? Were you away or something?" He joked. "Stay up all day and have fun. We're having fun." Kyle said goodbye and waved to us again as he changed directions and flew off.

After a while, we made our way down the hill and went for something to eat. We knew that if Kyle returned he would call so we weren't worried about him at all. Our group just hung around checking out everything from sports stores to electronics before heading back to pick up Kyle. Once he landed, he was thrilled to have completed his first powered flight.

"Apparently there's enough fuel to keep me in the air for 8 hours if I wanted to and if I shut it off I could glide around for another couple hours easily. That's insane. What I wanna do next is to see how far I can go. Maybe fly to Hawaii or something."

"Yeah and as soon as you enter American airspace, they'll shoot you down with their fighter jets," Colin laughed.

"I'll go in under the radar in stealth mode," he grinned.

We loaded his stuff into the truck and he asked if he could stop for some food. Aaron drove as Kyle was tired and we filled him up with McDonald's. Once we got back to the house and unpacked his stuff, we hit the hot tub and played a few games of pool. After Aaron headed home, we crashed in the media room to watch a movie and hang out.

As we scrolled through the selection of new movies, Kyle asked a serious question. "I turn 18 in May and then graduate...hopefully. I was just wondering if you guys are gonna ask me to move out after that?"

"Why would we do that? You're family. You can live here for the rest of your life if you want; although I'm sure at some point you'll probably want to move out."

"Does that go for me too?" Troy asked.

"Yeah, of course. You don't turn 18 until October and have another whole year of school yet, but no one has to move out ever if they don't want to."

"Would you be upset if we did move out?" Kyle asked. "Troy and I were thinking it might be fun to live together in our own apartment someday."

"Don't you like it here anymore?" I asked.

"We love it here, but it's kinda not like real life. I feel bad at times living like this when I know I can't really afford to. It probably makes more sense to live within my means after I get a good job somewhere as a pilot. Hell, this will always be home to me, but it probably doesn't make sense to come to expect it as part of my future life."

"Bullshit," Colin said. "You'll go on to do great things, both of you. Why not enjoy your life instead of struggle? We'd miss you like crazy if you moved out, but I understand for sure. Just don't make any rash decisions. There's also no point in paying for things if you don't have to. Save your money as long as you can until you can buy your own home instead of renting. Stay here. Fuck what would we do with a house this big. If you want your own apartment, we could change the bachelor suite into an apartment and charge you rent if that'd make you feel better. We'd put the rent into a home fund and invest it until you had enough."

Colin always had the answer to make people feel better, although I was sure he must have bulldozed over a few people to get where he was today.

"Okay, just checking. We aren't looking to do anything right away anyway. I was just checking to see if you were gonna make me move in June."

"Sorry, you're stuck with us for life," I said smiling. We watched the movie as we curled up together. Troy snuggled with Kyle while Colin lay with his head on my lap and Jason and Alex spread out on the couch side by side.

Friday just before noon, Colin and I headed to the Q Academy to welcome the first of the boarding house students. I was curious to see the type of guys that were going to show up, but mainly I wanted to see their faces as they got their welcome packages. Each one would receive the things they would need to be successful in the school. Kids with nothing would get a new iPad, iPhone, and $500 to buy clothes and necessities. They all received their transponder and a welcome bag of small gifts just to make them feel special. We waited at the main entrance and found that the first boy Travis, had already arrived early and was settled in with the prefects that would look after the main concerns of the students in housing. The prefects were seniors and both were 18. They had been in the school for the past two years and signed up to be the prefects as soon as they heard about the position. It paid a small amount of money as a stipend and their school records made them perfect prefects.

17 other boys arrived throughout the day and Justin saw a few that he thought were seriously cute. A few were shy and nervous and a few even seemed a little scared. Most were accompanied by their parents to see them settled into their new home, but a few arrived on their own, and were immediately looked after by a teacher who took to them like a parent might. By the time they left the office, they were noticeably more relaxed and pretty much smiling. I was sure the new toys and money they had been given had helped. Once they boys had all arrived, Colin and I went to see how the dorm floor was looking. Boys and their families were mingling all over the place checking things out and getting to know each other. Several parents and students recognized us and came up to say hi. I had to tell my dick to stay down and behave itself as a few boys were incredibly sexy and knew it as they flirted.

One really cute blonde boy came up and introduced himself. "Hi I'm Tyson Hall," he said putting his hand out. I shook it.

"I'm Justin and this is Colin," I replied as they shook hands as well. Tyson looked back at me.

"I love your eyes. Are you gonna be in one of the dorms?"

"No sorry, we're just visiting."

"That's too bad, you're really cute. Are you at least going to be going to the Academy?" He said hopefully. Colin was trying hard not to laugh out loud.

"No, I'm not in school anymore."

"Dude, you should stay in school and graduate," he said helpfully.

"I did already," I said looking into his piercing blue eyes. I liked this kid. He was so open and outgoing.

"Really? You look like you're the same age as me. I'm 16 by the way."

He was right that we looked about the same age. We were both the same height at 5'9" and probably around the same weight of 140lbs. "I just look young for my age," I said smiling back at him.

"Are you his brother? Tyson asked Colin who finally laughed.

"No, he's my husband," he admitted.

"Whoa! How old ARE you then?" Tyson said looking at me.

"20," I answered.

"Well you look way younger. You're not a teacher are you?"

"Nope."

"Cool. I'm in room 11 if you want to find out more about me...if you know what I mean," he grinned. I smiled back and felt my cock twitch in my pants. Tyson saw the movement and gave me an even bigger smile flashing his white teeth at me.

I was ready to go but Colin grabbed my hand and squeezed it. "We should finish looking around. Maybe you two can hook up another day, when everyone is settled and all the parents have gone home."

"Right! Good idea. It would be totally embarrassing if someone came in my room that I wasn't expecting," Tyson grinned. "Can I have your number to call you?"

I held my hand out for his phone and gave him my number. He grinned and gave me his in return. I had managed to pick up a 16 year old in an all gay boys school. Not my toughest pickup, but if I turned on the Justin charm, it would be like shooting fish in a barrel. With so many horny gay boys in one place, we should open a sperm bank on the main floor. They'd never have a shortage. Tyson said goodbye and ran off to meet more people.

"Come on little brother, let's go before you end up fucking the entire place," Colin suggested as he laughed at me. "Aww, come on. You never let me have any fun. You're not the boss of me, just because you were born first. You always got to do stuff before me. I hate being the little brother," I whined as I smiled at him. I lowered my voice and whispered in his ear. "Wanna go back to my room for a little brotherly incest?"

"Slut, I tell you, slut." He laughed as we walked the rest of the dorm saying hi to everyone before finally heading home. Kyle was out front washing his truck when we arrived and the contractors already had the garage framed and the two outer walls panelled. I couldn't believe the speed at which it was progressing. At this rate, they would be done in a week.

"Kyle, what are you doing next weekend?" I asked.

"Just got three tricks on Saturday morning, a bank robbery in the afternoon, and I have to meet a guy from Moscow in the alley to hand over top secret government documents on Sunday at 10am, but I'm free after that."

"Funny, but seriously you got any plans?"

"Nope, why?"

"Wanna go away for the weekend?"

"Sure. Who's all going?"

"Just you and me. Thought we could spend some time together."

"Cool. So it's like a date?" He giggled.

"Sure, I'll just go tell my husband that I'm going on a date. Be right back," I laughed. "You wanna let your boyfriend know." Kyle got his phone and made a quick call.

"Hey Aaron! Justin and I are going on a date for the weekend, so I won't be around." He smiled at me and stuck his tongue out. He yepped' and uh hummed'. "I probably gotta stop at the sex store this week to get more lube before my date. You need anything?" HHHH e paused and listened. "Okay. I'll see if he'll take a video of it especially when he cums in my ass each time. Luv ya babe!" He hung up and looked at me. "Okay, done...where are we going?"

"How about up to Edmonton? We could hit the West Edmonton Mall."

"Cool. We gonna go in the waterpark and the amusement park?"

"Yeah definitely, and we'll shop our brains out."

"Where are we staying?"

"At the Fantasyland Hotel. You should look it up and see which type of theme room you want."

After he finished washing the truck, we grabbed the laptop and searched through all the fun theme rooms. He wanted the Igloo room or the Polynesian, but we eventually settled for a Roman room. They all had hot tubs in the room which seemed like it would be a lot of fun. Plus you get waterpark passes too. Kyle was excited as we booked the room and made all the other arrangements.

"So seriously, it's just gonna be you and me?"

"Yeah, why sound so surprised?"

"I dunno `cause we haven't done anything just you and me in a long time," he smiled and put his head on my shoulder. "It should be fun."

"Of that, I had no doubt. Kyle was already rubbing his crotch.

End of Chapter.