The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

Chapter 103 The day began with something completely unexpected.

Colin had already left for work, and I slid out of bed trying not to disturb Blake as he slept beside me. I went into the bathroom to do my business before jumping in the shower, and had just finished washing my hair when the toilet flushed. I looked over to see Blake standing at the entrance to the shower watching me. Brushing the water out of my face I stepped out of the stream. "Hey buddy, you waiting for breakfast?" He shook his head. "You okay?" He nodded. "Do you want a shower?" He nodded again. "Alright, step in and let's get cleaned up before we go get some breakfast. Blake dropped his shorts and walked into the large shower with me. There was plenty of room for one and a half people. I moved out of the way so he could get under the warm water. I grabbed the shampoo and poured some in my hands. "Would you like your hair washing?" He nodded, so I put my hand on his head and soaped up his long hair. I have never felt hair that soft and I made sure to get right down to his scalp. I gave him a good scrub in case he hadn't done that in a while and just in case this new found trust was short lived. As I finished, I aimed him at the water and let him wash it off. I noticed that he had gotten an erection while I was scrubbing his head, but I didn't say anything. He's not the first guy to have a morning bone in the shower. Blake finished washing the shampoo out and looked down and noticed his condition. He quickly covered his crotch and turned to face the wall. I went to rub soap on him and he twisted away from me as he had the very first time I touched him.

I crouched down and put my hands on his arms and turned him to face me. "Blake, buddy. Are you embarrassed by having an erection?" He just looked at me blankly. "You know, when your dick gets stiff like that?" He tried to turn away again. I smiled at him. "Dude, trust me, it's natural. It happens to every boy in the whole world." Then it hit me.

"Blake, do you get a stiff penis whenever someone touches you?" He tried to look away and then stared at the ground when he nodded. I smiled to myself. Now things were starting to make sense. "Did the older boys make fun of you for it?" He nodded again slowly. I almost leapt for joy. Move over CSI, Justin is in the house. "The older boys only did it because they knew it would embarrass you. You were an easy target because you're younger than they are. Did they hold you and show your penis to everyone else to try and make you feel bad?" It looked like he might be about to cry as he nodded.

"Trust me, Blake, they were just being idiots. Half of them were probably embarrassed because you're bigger in the dick department than they were, so they made fun of you to take attention away from themselves. Did you see the other boys in the bubbles yesterday?" He nodded. "Most of them had stiff penises too but they didn't care because we all get them. It's no big deal. In fact if you didn't get an erection, we'd have to take you to a doctor to find out what was wrong with you." I smiled. "I'll let you in on a secret. When you get older, the bigger your penis, the less people will make fun of you. Did anyone make fun of you yesterday?" He shook his head no.

"It's because they're normal boys, not mean assholes trying to pick on someone smaller. Did you see any of the older guys making fun of the younger guys?" He shook his head again. "Right, because they are smarter than the bullies who picked on you. Dude, I get erections all the time and I'm way older than you. Welcome to the fun of being a guy. You should feel proud of it, not ashamed. Look at Cory, he's more than happy to show you when his penis gets stiff. Sometimes I think it doesn't actually go down." Blake smiled at that.

"Here's another secret. The more you get used to people touching you, like hugs, holding hands, washing your hair, putting on suntan lotion, play wrestling, etc., the easier it is to control your penis from getting hard. Just don't let anyone touch your penis, unless you want them too, or possibly a doctor if you're hurt. Do you understand?" He nodded. I had no idea if my mini conversation was going to get through to him, but we were standing naked in the shower, which wasn't the ideal place for this talk. "Shall we finish our shower and go for breakfast?" He nodded and watched as I washed myself. I made a point of letting him see me clean my crotch since I had no idea what he knew how to do, or not do. It was strange having him watch, but I had a feeling that this would be how a normal father would teach his son, so I just did what I always do. He copied me and by the time he had finished washing his penis and bum, he had another erection. Jason was going to be called into service to teach him how to deal with it, whether he wanted to or not. Although if I suggested it to Cory, I am sure he'd be more than happy to take the job. That might actually make more sense; at least in my mind it made more sense.

After breakfast, I took Blake to the beach with a Frisbee, like a puppy. I also took the big camera and showed him how to take great pictures with it. He took shots of everything from grains of sand to hot dog wrappers to dogs and birds. The kid also took hundreds of shots of me. I felt like I was a celebrity being chased by the paparazzi. He giggled as I took off my shirt and pants and ran into the water in my underwear, but he shot it all. I hadn't really thought that out though as it wasn't exactly super warm and I forgot a towel. I wiped as much water off me as I could and ended up having to go commando. Even as I changed Blake took pictures, so now if I needed nude shots of myself in the great outdoors I have them. I hadn't even known he was doing it until I reviewed the pics and laughed as I saw them, especially the ones where I was mooning him. He giggled when he saw my reactions to them. He sucked at Frisbee but he gave it his best shot and had no limit to his energy as he chased it everywhere. I let him hang onto the camera to continue to take hundreds of pictures of everything. Even when we got chicken fingers for lunch, he took pictures of them. I almost stopped to buy him a DLSR of his own, but I remembered what Jason had told me and decided to not spoil him further than we had already. Plus he had his iPhone if he really wanted to take more pictures. Eventually we made our way home and played soccer in the backyard until we heard Kurt arrive for his after school job. Kurt gave him the task of polishing the rims of Troy's car that he liked so much. Ahhh, nothing like having an 11 year old rimming a Mustang. Yep...I still gotta work on those visions.

When Kyle, Jordan and Troy got home, they had something to eat and asked if they could take Blake out for a while if it was okay? I was nervous about it as I didn't know how he would react around the older teens just by himself. "Do you want to go with the guys?" I asked him. He looked at me and blinked. He could patent that blink it was so adorable. Then he nodded. I nervously let him go and told Kyle to guard him with his life. If I'd had a bubble wrap suit, he'd be wearing it.

"You can count on it. I have my cell if you need me and we're only going to go the driving range and hit a few balls."

I was gonna make a crack about it, but chose not to. Something about hitting balls seemed very painful. I didn't even know Kyle or Troy knew how to golf. Maybe it was a Jordan thing. Colin agreed that it might be good for him to get out and hang with the boys, plus it would give some time to catch up on the laundry. Well, it kinda started with laundry...we removed all our dirty clothes and fucked like we were in a whore house at happy hour. I had Colin spread eagle on the living room floor fucking his brains out, before he turned me onto my back on the couch to drill me with his steel rod. We made out in every part of the house as if we'd just met. After taking a break and having something to drink, we went right back at it. Perhaps we should have had ADAM warn us when the front gates were open as I was bent over the pool table being fucked for probably the fifth time when they all came back in. The first thing I saw was the flash of the camera before I heard them. We both looked over and Blake had the camera up as Kyle was trying to cover his eyes. The older guys were laughing as Colin and I raced upstairs to get clothes on.

We came back downstairs to find them all seated at the island. "I deleted the picture," Kyle told me smiling. "Way to traumatize him even more."

"We weren't hurting each other or anything, Blake. You know that right?" He nodded. "Do you know what we were going?" He blushed slightly and nodded again.

"Good. We didn't hear you guys come in or we would have moved some place more private. Sorry about that," I said to him. "Did you guys have fun?" He smiled and nodded and showed me the pictures they had taken. They definitely seemed like they had enjoyed it.

"Blake is a natural at golf. He was whackin' those balls like a gay guy at Marde Gras," Troy said grinning before he realized what he'd said. "Shit, sorry Justin. I wasn't thinking. Blake smiled and held up his hand for a loonie for the swear jar. Troy shook his head and forked it over. Blake ran it upstairs to put it in the safe.

"Sorry, he's so quiet we keep forgetting he's around. At least with Cory we know he's there because he never shuts up."

"No worries. We have to be a little careful, but we still have to be ourselves. If he's gonna live with us, he's bound to see and hear things occasionally. Look at Cory, he hid in our closets to spy on us. Blake is bound to try things eventually, like taking pictures," I laughed. "Thanks for deleting that by the way. That's the last thing we'd need the social worker to see."

"Then you should also delete the ones of you at the beach. Nice full on nudie shots. Looks like you went at night with that full moon," Kyle laughed. I'd forgotten about those, but I'd definitely transfer them off the camera. More than likely we'd download everything to my computer and then transfer the age appropriate ones to Blake laptop. Once Blake came back down, I told him he could play for an hour before bed so he went up to his room.

Colin and I went up later and he was listening to music and lying on the bed pretending to play the piano. He had lined up his cars and was using them like the keys. It was interesting to see his imagination at work. We had him get ready for bed and played Hot Wheels with him for a bit before having him climb under the covers and curl up with his bear. I made a point of kissing him on the forehead and Colin followed my lead. He didn't squeal or freak out, so that would be our new routine from now on as we continued the forward momentum between us.

"That's a huge leap," Colin smiled after we got downstairs. "One thing at a time and he'll be just like Cory."

"Is that a good thing?" I laughed.

The next couple days were uneventful and the social worker, Colleen, showed up at her usual time and declared everything was going well and the Blake had shown his pictures and mentioned some of the activities he'd been up to. He hadn't talked about opening up to us, and I chose to leave it out for now as it was still a fragile thing and I didn't want her to jeopardize it with some government rule we didn't know about. Blake was definitely more time consuming than I thought he'd be but I suppose once he went back to school, or got his own friends he would need less attention and become more independent.

Saturday, Jason, Colin and I took Blake with us to join the Scouts for horseback riding. The entire Scout troop was there which consisted of 4 adult leaders, 6 Venturers between 16 and 17, 15 boys, 7 girls and a bunch of parents. The Patrols were sorted by age with the oldest being the 14 year olds. They had the 17 year olds as their Venturer advisors. Blake was a little scared of the horses at first, but once Cory convinced him that they could share one, he relaxed and got on. I took lots of pictures of that. Some kids went by themselves and others rode together. Two of the 14 year olds rode together and it was obvious they were more than friends the way the one in back held onto the one in front. I did find out that they were best friends named Jackson and Aiden and were part of the senior patrol.

It was a fun trek for a few hours and everyone seemed to have a good time. I didn't know that they had planned to all come back to the house afterwards to go swimming, but I found out quick enough when Jason gave them maps to our place. The entourage piled into vehicles and followed us back. Fortunately they all had swim suits. The girls were given a room to change and Cory took control of the boys and showed them to his room and Blake's. It didn't take long for both pools and hot tubs to fill up. I heard one of Cory's patrol say that when it was all boys they had been swimming naked, which caused others to ask if they could. Fortunately the leaders stepped in and said it wasn't appropriate with girls present. Another reason why Scouts should have stayed as `Boy' Scouts. We let them use the steam and foam room as well as the sauna. It was a big hit and the parents gave us plenty of compliments about the house. I noticed two of the older kids slip away from everyone and disappear downstairs. They had been pretty close while swimming so I assumed they were boyfriend and girlfriend. There wasn't much they could get to down there, but I told ADAM to make sure the wine and play rooms were secure. I snuck down after a few minutes to find the pair making out. No doubt they were a couple as they were going at it pretty heavy. I couldn't be absolutely sure but it looked like they were fucking up against the wall. Who could blame her? I'd have let him fuck me too. I returned upstairs to let them have their fun.

Kurt and Patrick swam up to me when I got back to the outdoor pool. "So are you okay if we spend the night? Our parents are fine with it as they think it's a Scout overnighter anyway."

"No problem. I'm sure the boys will enjoy having you stay over," I smiled, looking at Patrick who tried not to look directly at me as he grinned. We fed the whole crowd and shortly afterwards they left, and we were down to just a few stragglers including Jackson and Aiden, the two 14 year olds I assumed were boyfriends, and Kevin, Cory's patrol member, and his father. Blake had fit right in with everyone but as I watched him he stuck really close to the smaller boys, and was still hesitant and slightly tense around the older boys. He usually moved out of their way if they got too close.

"So Kurt and Patrick said they're staying over, can we stay too?" Asked Aiden.

"Probably not tonight, since we don't really know you yet, but perhaps another weekend."

"Are you and Jason really gay?" He said quietly.

"Yes, we're really gay, I whispered as I looked around if the house were bugged. "But guess what?"

"What?" he said with anticipation.

"It's not a secret. Being gay is no different than being straight. Well, a little different," I smiled. "How long have you and Jackson been together?"

"What? We're not together," he said defensively.

"Buddy, I'm gay, not blind. Trust me, I'm not going to out you to your friends, but it's a little obvious that you're more than friends."

"How could you tell?" He asked looking a little nervous.

"Body language, plus you're really comfortable being close. I see the way you look at each other when you're doing things. If you're not boyfriends, then I'm straight."

He looked at me cautiously to see if I were making fun of him or not. When he didn't see anything to indicate I was anything but sincere, he spoke. "We've been friends since we were 9, but we just started the boyfriend stuff about 6 months ago."

"I'm happy for you. Just look after each other."

"We want to tell someone, but I don't think our parents would be cool with it," he said.

"Don't be in a hurry to come out or do anything you're not ready for, but I can assure you that a lot of guys just don't care. Maybe tell some of your friends first. Try telling guys like Patrick and Kurt. I know they don't care. They hang out here a lot."

"Are they gay?"

"No, as far as I know they're both straight, but it wouldn't be up to me to tell you if they were. You'd have to ask them that."

"Cool. Too bad we can't stay over. Maybe one day though," he said as he swam off. I smiled to myself proud that my gaydar was in perfect working order. I climbed out of the pool to go over to see if Blake was okay.

"HEY!" yelled Cory from the pool deck. "It's only us boys now. We can go naked swimming!" He yanked his shorts down and jumped into the pool. I tried not to laugh out loud as he attracted the attention of everyone.

Kevin's father smiled and looked at me. "He's not shy is he?"

"No, Cory definitely marches to his own beat," I agreed.

"Dad, can I go naked swimming too?" Kevin asked.

"It's up to you. No skin off my ass buddy," he said to his son. Kevin dropped his shorts and ran to the pool to join his friend. Blake stood beside me and looked up at Kevin's father and put his hand out and blinked.

I chuckled. "I'll get you a loonie later Blake." I looked at the father. "We have a rule around here that if anyone swears in front of the kids they owe him a dollar for the swear jar."

"A dollar? Around our house it's only 25 cents. How's that working out for you?" He smiled.

"Let's just say that by the time he's old enough to move out he'll probably have enough to buy his own house and he'll have to support us."

He laughed and promised Blake a dollar before they left. Blake jumped back in the pool with Cory and Kevin and it wasn't long before he was throwing his shorts on the deck.

"So is Blake your son? You seem too young to have a son his age," he said.

"He's our foster son," I explained.

"He certainly is quiet. Maybe you can give me some tips on that. It would be nice to have an hour of quiet around our place."

"We're hoping for the opposite. He's been through a trauma and hasn't spoken to anyone older since. I can't wait to hear him speak," I said giving him a small smile.

"I'm sorry, I had no idea. He seems like such a great kid."

"He is. He's amazing. Of course Cory makes up for any quiet time. He's Jason's little brother."

"And the two of you are twins, right?"

"Triplets actually," I smiled. "Because two just isn't enough to confuse most people."

The four older boys had joined the younger ones and we had a full on skinny dipping session going on. I watched Jackson and Aiden carefully to ensure that they didn't do anything inappropriate around the younger kids. After all they were only 14 and probably twice as horny as me. Jason was in with them but had kept his shorts on the same as myself and Kevin's father. We let them play for a while before Kevin's father said it was time to go despite arguments from his son. After they left, Aiden and Jackson joined Kurt, Patrick and me in the hot tub.

"So Aiden said he talked to you," Jackson said.

"Yep and he didn't have to make an appointment or anything. He came right up and started talking," I smiled trying to be a smart ass.

"He says you knew already?"

"Yep. I'm just good like that."

"Knew what?" Kurt asked as he tried to catch up with the conversation.

"That Jackson and I are boyfriends," Aiden said bluntly.

"Oh that. Yeah big whoop. The only ones who think THAT's a secret are you two." Kurt laughed.

"You guys knew?"

"Dude everyone knows. Who gives a shit?"

"How'd you know?" Aiden asked.

"The way you act together. It's pretty obvious. Just be yourselves. Don't let others dictate your life," Kurt said. I like this boy more and more every day. He got out of the hot tub and went back to the pool patting both guys on the shoulder to show support. Patrick followed and did the same thing.

"Wow, you were right," Aiden said to me. "We just came out and they didn't care."

"It's not always that easy, but most people around our ages will be pretty accepting. Just choose your friends wisely. If you get shit from someone just get help if you need it. Call me, I'll show up with the pink cavalry if you need it," I laughed. "Do you guys get to have sex a lot?" I asked bluntly.

"Not as much as we'd like. Kinda hard to find a place to do it. I share a room with my brother and Aiden's Mom is always home."

"Yeah, I guess that's one thing about being 14 that sucks. Follow me, I'll show you something that you'll like." I got out of the hot tub and headed for the foam room. The two guys followed. Once we got inside I turned the bubbles on to fill the room back up. "This is my favorite room for having sex. You can slip and slide over each other and once you're coated in soap then it's easy to have tons of additional fun. Do both of you get fucked?"

"Just me," Jackson admitted. "Aiden says it hurts too much when I try."

"Probably because you haven't learned how to do it properly," I smiled. "Do you rim him first?"

"Huh?"

"Rim. You know, get your tongue in his ass and get him nice and relaxed."

"Gross, no." I smiled. `Wherever there is injustice in the world, SUPER Justin to the rescue.' I rushed to my imaginary phone booth, changed into my supergay outfit and rushed back. I look good in imaginary pink spandex with royal blue speedos. It's the best look I could come up with at a moment's notice in my mind.

"Well that's your first problem. We gotta teach you guys some of the great things of having sex with each other that you'll always want to do. Let's see those dicks first." I didn't wait for an invitation as I reached out and took hold of both dicks and stroked them. They stood looking at me, not daring to move. Maybe they thought my super grip might rip their penises off. It was only a few seconds before they were fully hard. Aiden was about 7 inches and Jackson around 6, so not bad at all. "Okay, I'm gonna show you rimming and if you don't like it, then you're probably not human. Bend over the counter and spread your legs." Both boys did and I got down behind Aiden first since he was the anal virgin apparently. Without waiting, I pulled his ass cheeks apart and licked one full length of his smooth crack. He jumped as soon as I touched him. "Stay still, it only gets a hundred times better from here," I grinned as I took hold of his firm glutes and pulled them apart to bury my face in his ass and stab my tongue at his hole. He gasped loudly as I pushed inside and rimmed the pucker off him. Of course what good is a rimjob if you don't reach through and stroke his dick at the same time? I didn't want him to cum, but I could tell from the way he was squirming that this boy was about 5 seconds from becoming the Niagara Falls of sperm, so I stopped and went over to do Jackson next. He had pretty much the same reaction. Once I had given them a taste of rimming, metaphorically speaking, it was time for them to do it.

"Jackson, your turn. Get on your knees behind your boyfriend and try rimming him. I know the thought of it seems gross, but trust me, it'll become your new favorite thing to do." I moved Jackson into position and held Aiden's ass open to watch Jackson carefully touch his tongue to his boyfriend's ass. When he realized that it didn't taste bad, he licked a bit further and a bit further until he was lapping at him like a dog at a water bowl. "Okay, now push your tongue into his hole." He stopped licking and tentatively put his tongue on Aiden's winking pucker. I encouraged him to keep going as I put my hand on the back of his head. Aiden took a deep breath of air as Jackson speared him with his tongue. I smiled when I saw Jackson get excited about doing it and pulled one of his hands up to hold Aiden's ass so that I could back away. He was now flying solo. The baby birds were almost ready to leave the nest. Just needed a couple more things. I turned off the bubbles which had filled the room enough for now, before I went back and ran the soap all over Aiden's ass cheeks. "Okay, Jackson, now you want to feel inside and go where your tongue can't. In this room we can use the bubbles, but at home you can use hand lotion or proper lube to do it. Never try to enter him dry or it'll hurt like a bitch. Also never use shampoo. That shit just stings. I grabbed a bunch of foam and covered Aiden's crack. "Okay, use your index finger and slowly push it in. Do it several times slowly and each time go just a bit deeper and a bit deeper until you're all the way. Then, press your finger towards the back of his balls and look for a small hard nub. That's his prostate. Once you find it, rub it and press on it. He'll react, I promise. I watched as both boys did their part. Jackson explored, while Aiden stood there with his legs apart. I grinned as I saw the finger disappear further and further into Aiden's ass. Then like the chimes on Big Ben. Aiden's head shot up and he let out a sound. "And there you have his prostate." I laughed. "You can play with that for a while and stroke his cock and he's guaranteed to blow his load, but for now, I'll show you something else. I scooped up a handful of soap and bent down to rub Jackson's hard cock with it. "Stand up Jackson."

I'm sure he thought he was going to get a blowjob, but instead I turned him so that he was facing his boyfriend. "Time to look for that prostate again. Aiden, just relax like before and push out when you feel pressure on your ass. The bubbles will make this feel insane." I pulled Jackson up against Aiden and held his cock in place at Aiden's pucker and pressed it in. Once I saw the ass open up and swallow it, my job was done. Jackson smiled and knew what to do from here. He held onto his buddy who was breathing rapidly as he was experiencing his first fuck. I had planned on leaving at this point and letting them enjoy it, but I was so hard from watching that I decided to slide underneath Aiden and suck him off. I gave him a quick blowjob, while at the same time using my hand to play with the two sets of balls and fingering Jackson's hole. (I think I've heard of Jackson's hole before. He must have lived in Wyoming at some point.) I was rewarded with Aiden's sweet jizz and swallowed it all. I needed the protein. Then without saying anything further, I slid out and moved deeper into the bubbles until my dick went down enough to be able to leave the room without causing much attention. I rinsed off the foam at the side of the pool before jumping in the cold water quickly.

Patrick came up to me as I surfaced. "Did you just do Jackson and Aiden?"

"Technically, no. I just gave them a few pointers on how to enjoy being with each other more. I'm pretty sure they'll be in there until their dicks fall off now," I smiled. "Two more gay boys that have graduated from the Justin school of sex."

"That must be one hell of a school," he chuckled.

"You have no idea Patrick, no idea at all!" It was more than half an hour before the guys came out of the room covered in soap, and looking thoroughly exhausted. I had done my job. They rinsed off and jumped back in the pool with the rest of us. "Thanks Justin, we should get going. Hopefully we can come back again. This was a lot of fun today."

"Yeah, I liked the horseback riding too," I grinned. Horseback, bareback, whatevs.

"And thanks for helping us be better boyfriends," Jackson said.

"Anytime. Just remember it's not all about sex, it's about being good friends too." I wanted to rewind that to make sure it was actually me that had just made that comment. What the fuck? It's not all about sex? Uh, duh, YES IT IS! Holy crap. We gotta get rid of all these kids and I need to head over to the Q dungeon and get my freak on. This growing up shit was happening way too fast. I'll be out buying that rocker for the front porch next week at this rate...once I buy a front porch. Jackson and Aiden said goodbye to everyone as they dressed and left. Now it was just our regular group. We had a normal night and sent Blake and Cory off to bed a little later than usual. They wanted to sleep in Blake's room together which was no real surprise. Jason told Cory to make sure he actually got some sleep and didn't keep Blake up all night by talking and playing. He got the usual Cory exasperated sigh as if it was an unnecessary warning. Kyle had returned home with Jordan and only hung around long enough to say hi before they headed up to his room. Troy had said texted to say he was spending the night at a friend's place, but was deliberately vague, which peaked my curiosity. Call me the Inquirer, but I wanted to know everything.

"How about tomorrow we take everyone to Whistler for the day. We can hit the tube park and maybe see if the kids want to snowboard or something," Colin suggested as he strolled into Great room and flopped onto the couch beside me to enjoy the fireplace that we rarely used. There was one in the corner of the great room and one on the wall of the living room and we hardly ever turned them on. But sometimes it was nice to watch flames come from something other than one of the gay guys.

"I'm sure they'll love that," I smiled. Jason agreed as well. "I'll stop in and see if Kyle and Jordan are interested in joining us."

Kurt and Patrick were playing pool behind us and seemed to have fit right in with our group as if they'd been around for years. J.P. texted and asked what we were up to, so we told him. He said he would love to come along tomorrow and asked if he could bring a friend. The more the merrier is what I always say. Well, I don't ALWAYS say that or it would make for very limited conversation, but you know what I mean. I could see those conversations now.

Justin, would you like some pancakes? The more the merrier.' Justin would you like a party this weekend? The more the merrier.' `Justin, would you like sex today? The more the merrier.'

God, maybe I do say that all the time. Yipes. I showed Kurt and Patrick up to the guest room and asked if they were okay sleeping in the same bed.

"Sure, we sleep closer than this in a tent. How come all your beds are so huge?" Kurt asked.

"They're king size because the rooms would look silly with smaller beds in them," I said looking around.

"You could get like half a dozen of these beds in here," Patrick smiled. "I don't think my whole house is this big," he exaggerated.

"You should find everything you need in the bathroom. Under the sink, you'll find new toothbrushes and shit. Feel free to grab one."

"Gross, you keep shit under your sink. We keep ours in the toilet," Kurt laughed.

"Funny! Sleep with one eye open boy," I said giving him my evil eye as I pointed at him. They said they were ready to call it a night, so I headed out and went down the hall to invite Kyle and Jordan along tomorrow.

I knocked quietly and went in. I wasn't surprised to find them having fun together on the bed. Jordan was on his back with his knees pushed back by his ears as Kyle lay on top of him exercising his penis. "That position looks uncomfortable," I grinned as I sat at the edge of the bed. Sex around our house was no different than reading a book. It didn't stop us from visiting with each other. One day someone might come over and not enjoy an audience, but so far it seemed fine to just stroll in on people making out.

"It's not uncomfortable for me," Kyle smiled as I watched his cock slide in and out of his friend. "I can get a lot deeper this way."

"Yeah, like you need to be in deeper," Jordan said as he smiled up at him.

"Are you here to join in Jason?" Jordan asked.

"That's Justin," Kyle corrected.

"Oh, sorry. I still can't tell you apart. One day someone is gonna have to show me the differences."

"Let me fuck you and I'll show you the difference," I grinned. "I'm way better than Jason or J.P."

"He wishes," Kyle grinned sticking his tongue out at me.

"Do that again, and I'll fuck that little ass of yours until you pass out, and show you who's better."

Kyle stuck his tongue out about a dozen more times and Jordan laughed. "Slut!"

"So did you want something Justin, or are you just here to take pictures and drool?"

"Where's the camera? Actually I stopped by to tell you that we're gonna go to Whistler tomorrow if you're interested in going. J.P. and his friend are going to join us as well."

"Sure we'll go. Are we going skiing?" Kyle asked.

"We'll start with the tube park and if anyone wants to go snowboarding after that we can do it for the afternoon. I'll let you guys get back to whatever this is that you're doing. One day you'll learn how to fuck properly Kyle. I feel sorry for Jordan," I chuckled as I quickly left his room. I stopped down the hall to look in on Blake and Cory as their bedside lamp was still on. As I walked into their room, they quickly stopped whatever they were doing and both looked at me like they'd been caught raiding the candy cupboard.

"What are you guys up to? I thought you would have been asleep a long time ago."

"Nothing. We were just talking," Cory said, looking anything but innocent. Blake just stared at me wide eyed and blinked, but with the same guilty look.

"Just talking huh? With a guy who doesn't talk...hmmm...sounds fishy. How come you look so guilty then? What are you really up to, or should I look for myself?"

"No, we weren't doing nuthin wrong," Cory said as he continued to look at me. "We were just mastur-rating before we fell asleep."

"You were huh? I thought Jason told you that masturBATING was something to do by yourself in private."

"Yeah, but he said it's okay with guys my own age and Blake is basically my own age, plus he already knew how to do it, so we just wanted to do it together. And guess what Justin, he already has stuff come out of his wiener like you guys do. It's not super white like yours, its clearer. Is that still sperms or is it pee?"

"I'm sure it's sperm, just it's different until you get older. It's halfway between white and clear," I answered honestly.

"Cool. Wanna see us do it. Maybe you can show Blake your sperms and teach him like you and Jason taught me," he offered.

"Thanks, but I'll pass for now. Are you just doing it to yourselves or are you doing other stuff too?"

Cory looked at Blake and then at me. "Well, we kinda felt each other's wieners too. You said that was okay though as long as we were the same age," Cory clarified quickly. I didn't bother to point out that they were a year apart.

"Are you okay with what you guys are doing, Blake?" He just looked at me and didn't react. "I'm not sure how to interpret that Blake. There's nothing wrong with it as long as you're both okay. I'm sure others have told you that you shouldn't play with yourselves, but they're wrong. It's normal and fun to do it. If you play with someone else, they just have to be the same age and you both have to agree." I was sticking to Jason's sex lessons on this one. "So are you okay with what you and Cory are doing together?"

He smiled and nodded furiously. That I understood. "Okay, then I won't stop you, but once you're done, go to sleep okay. No staying up all night masturbating. Something tells me you started this Cory," I said as I leaned down and kissed him on the forehead.

"Nuh uh!" he grinned. I went around and kissed Blake on the forehead as well so that he wouldn't feel left out.

"If you don't want to do it, you just make sure you say no Blake. Okay?" He nodded and I smiled at both of them trying to look so innocent under the covers. I ran downstairs and told the guys what was going on.

Jason grinned. "There seriously must be something in the air vents when 11 year olds are having sex with each other. On that note, I should go up to bed and fuck my husband. He's not been feeling so hot today, so I'll go give him 8½ inches of cheering up."

"Is he okay? It's not the cancer again is it?" I asked concerned.

"No, I think he just ate something that didn't agree with him, so he's just hanging out in the bedroom lazing around. He didn't feel like being down here with the kids." We wished him a goodnight and then it was just Colin and me.

"ADAM, reduce lighting on main floor to level one," I said as I curled up against my best friend. The lights went down to the lowest level and the glow from the fire made it seem all romantic. "Are we doing the right thing with Blake?" I asked. "Do you think we're ready for this? I thought when we finally adopted we'd get a baby or something, not a sexually active 12 year old."

"I've seen you with Cory and you love it. Now we have Blake and I see the same thing in your eyes. We'll be fine. It may be hard to explain how he's our son when you still look 16. It was obviously easier to say Cory is our brother, than it is to say that Blake is our son."

"Should we call Blake our brother then?"

"No, he needs parents. Being a brother isn't the same. You don't discipline your brother like we might need to do with Blake from time to time. If anyone asks, we tell the truth. He's our foster son and if we are allowed to adopt him, we make sure it's not a secret if anyone asks, otherwise it's none of their business."

"I suppose, eh. It would be nice if Blake would open up and talk to us. I'm pretty sure he talks to Cory when they're together, or they have one hell of a sign language between them."

"I'm sure he'll talk when he's ready. If Blake is taking to Cory, he probably talked to try and get Cory to shut up." We both laughed. "Let's just keep being ourselves around him."

We lay together until we fell asleep. I awoke a few hours later and pulled Colin up so we could go to bed. We made love and I fell back to sleep with my head on his chest. In the morning we were woken up by two small underwear clad superheroes bouncing in on us. They were both in matching underwear with towels tied around their necks as capes. Cory yelled as he flew across the room, and I woke up just as he landed on me. Blake was second, but only after he made sure that Cory lived through the attack. Colin and I rolled around with them for a few minutes before Cory managed to push me out of bed and onto the floor. We were much gentler with Blake than Cory as it was still a new thing to be able to touch him at all. We were cautious to keep a cover between him and us in case he reacted badly, whereas Cory was grabbing for anything he could find and he was determined to grab the best thing to get the biggest reaction. Once I fell out of bed, he dropped on top of me and smiled.

"I think you have a stiffy," he said bluntly. "See Blake, this is how big our penises will get one day. I told you it's normal to be like this every morning. Check Colin he's probably got one too."

"Is that why we got attacked, so you could see our morning boners?" I said lifting Cory onto the bed as I looked over to Blake and Colin.

"No, we're out fighting the forces of evil," he giggled. Blake was still staring at Colin as I stood up and headed for the bathroom. To his credit, Colin pushed the covers back and followed me with his own semi hardon leading the way. The superheroes watched us and were still waiting on the bed when we returned from our shower. We chose not to do anything sexual together in the shower as we figured they might be spying on us. We dressed in shorts an T's and took the boys down for breakfast.

"So this morning, we're going to Whistler and go tube riding and maybe snowboarding if you want to," I said as I got out the cereals. Blake blinked a few times as he looked at me.

"Isn't it cold up there?" Cory asked.

"Colder than here since we'll be out in the snow," I told him.

"I don't have anything to wear in snow," Cory said. "Do you Blake?" He shook his head.

"Don't worry guys, we're gonna go shopping for stuff before we go. We need snow pants, winter jackets, goggles, toque, mitts and boots," Colin told him.

"Can we have a scarf too?" Cory smiled.

"Sure, why not. You guys work on setting the table, I'll go see if everyone is awake yet or not," I replied, leaving Colin by himself to look after them. I stopped in to see Alex and Jason who were half awake. "You feeling better Alex?"

"Yeah, thanks. Just ate something that didn't agree with me," he said sitting up.

"I told you, you gotta scrub Jason before you play with him. You just never know where he's been. You could catch all sorts of stuff," I giggled. "We're just getting breakfast ready if you want anything. Then we're going to Whistler for the day."

"We'll be down in a few. Just gonna shit, shower and shave," Jason said from his pillow.

"Nice visual, bro." I headed to Kurt and Patrick next. They were both still asleep as I strolled in and knelt at the side of the bed next to Patrick. I stroked his head to quietly wake him up. He opened his eyes and smiled. "Morning," I whispered. "Sleep okay?" He nodded and blinked. Great, another Blake. I slid my hand under the covers and rubbed his back as he lay on his stomach. I worked my way down to his underwear and pushed under the waistband and into his crack. He quickly looked over to Kurt who was facing the other way still sleeping. I kept pushing until his shorts were halfway down his leg and he finally just removed them. He turned slightly sideways to face me and I smiled as I moved my hand around to his crotch and felt his morning boner and firm balls. I stroked until his dick throbbed to prove he was as horny as most guys in the morning. No way he'd turn down some quick action, so I pushed the covers back and he inched towards me slowly. I put my head down to his crotch and quietly gave him a nice blowjob. He moved slightly as I blew him and whispered when he was cumming. Like all appreciative guys, he showed me how much he liked the attention by giving me cream to go with my morning coffee. I pulled on his dick and squeezed out every drop before I sat back down wiping my lips. "We'll be downstairs getting ready for breakfast if you want to wake Kurt up and join us," I whispered. "Give him a blowjob. I'm sure he'll like it."

"Sure, I'll get right on that. I was wondering how to get several of my teeth knocked out without going to the dentist," he smiled. "Thanks for the wakeup!" It was a bit of a thrill doing him next to a guy who could wake up and catch us at any second. I ran back downstairs and found that they would be cooking omelettes made to order. I wanted one with pizza in it, but had to settle for ham, onions and double cheese. Coffee was on and the orange juice was freshly squeezed...out of the carton. Once everyone strolled down we were the underwear family as we sat down to breakfast. Even the straight boys were just in shirts and shorts.

As we ate, J.P. showed up with his friend and strolled into the kitchen and sat with us. "Guys this is Ryan. Ryan, these are the guys." He went around the room introducing everyone except for Kurt and Patrick who introduced themselves. "Ryan is taking some acting classes with me," he said. The guy was adorable. He had dirty blond hair, about 5'8" and 135#. I could see why J.P. liked him. Fuck, straight boys would like him. He looked really familiar but maybe he just had one of those faces. Knowing me, I'd probably done him somewhere and just forgotten.

"Jeremy is coming up from California next Friday for a fashion show on the weekend and he said they need more models. You guys interested?" J.P. asked.

"What are they modelling, `cause I don't look good in a ball gown," laughed Kyle as he sat there with all of us.

"I think he was talking to Jason and me, dude," I smiled.

"Actually Kyle is hot enough to model, but I have a feeling they want the triplet thing again. It's a swimsuit show and a pretty hot line from what Jeremy showed me," J.P. clarified. "Some of the stuff is a little revealing when it's on and you're under the bright lights."

"I'm fine letting people see my massive dick and super cute ass," teased Kyle as he stuck his finger in his mouth and pretended to fellate it. "Yeah, but I guess I should back out because otherwise no one will look at the three of you, all eyes will be on me. Let the show organizer know that I'm available though," Kyle giggled as he sat back smiling. I secretly wondered just how hot he'd actually be as a model. It would be fun to have Kyle on board. J.P. filled us in and said that we'd meet up with Jeremy when he arrived. Blake just blinked and looked around the room and put his hand out.

"I think you owe Blake dollar, for saying the `A' word," I grinned. Kyle told him he would get him one after breakfast.

"Where's Jeremy staying?" I asked.

"At the hotel with the rest of the models," J.P. replied.

"How many models are there?"

"20 I think, plus the organizer and all the help."

"Okay, tell them I'm in if they need us," I said. "Jay, you in?"

"Sure, why not. It was kinda fun last time, so why not." He smiled.

"Are you guys actually identical?" Ryan asked.

"Yep, right down to our arm tattoo," J.P. said smiling.

"Everywhere?" Ryan smiled.

"Down boy," J.P. laughed.

We finished breakfast and J.P. said he'd clean up so we could all get dressed. It didn't take any of us long to get ready and we gathered up all the things we needed. Our first stop was to Sport Chek to buy outfits for everyone. Each guy picked out what they wanted so that we could brave the winter conditions of Whistler. We had some winter clothing at home, but it was all last year's so we would be totally out of fashion if we used that. Colin found a cool pair of goggles that were also a high definition camera. We thought that might be fun for the hill. Blake's favorite color seemed to be blue, so he was decked out in a dark blue jacket and camouflage blue snow pants. Cory dressed like Jason in black and grey. They looked like twins. Just different size twins. The rest of us had a variety of colors from fluorescent yellow pants to a bright pink toque to orange jacket, fortunately not all on one person. We matched and it looked like a fashion show had already begun. Ryan held back until we insisted he join in and get some cool stuff or freeze to death in the -2C (28F) temperatures of Whistler. If they found us all frozen to into a snow bank somewhere on the ski hill we at least wanted to look good for the media shots. We had the sales clerk cut off all the tags after we bought the stuff, not because we couldn't do it ourselves, but because he was super cute and we, okay I, wanted to spend more time with him. I made sure to give him my number on the credit card receipt, just in case we...umm...forgot something...yeah that's why. In case we forgot something. He was really helpful as we selected all the things and if he got paid on commission, he was going to be one rich dude by the time we were done. After everything was loaded into the two vehicles, the twelve of us headed north up the Sea to Sky Highway with Blake taking pictures of everything as we went. We stopped in Squamish for something to eat at Tim Horton's and then made the final trek up to Whistler. Once you pass the halfway point, the roads really start to change as you climb in altitude toward the resort town. We got there and the boys were glued to the windows checking out all the snow. It was piled almost 6 or 7 feet high at the sides of the road. Christ, I'm glad we live in Vancouver and don't have to deal with this shit. We made our way to the upper village and headed up the hill past Staff Accommodation to the Tube Park. It was an amazing place. You get a large inner tube and carry it up the hill, then pick one of six tracks to slide down; all different speeds and difficulties. Fortunately you didn't have to walk up the hill, they had a people mover sidewalk at the side which you stood on to take you up which saved a lot of work. Blake seemed excited when we were at the bottom, but a little uncertain when we got to the top and looked at how far the drop was. Cory was his usual daredevil self and was ready to go.

"Let's go down together so you can see how much fun it is," I suggested to Blake. "You get in my tube with me and Cory and go with Jason for this first run. After that, you two can go together or go by yourselves if you want."

"Yeah, we'll race you," Cory said excitedly as he grabbed Jason's hand to move to the next track. Jason sat in his tube and Cory jumped onto his lap causing some criticism from Jay as to exactly where he landed. Cory just giggled as he thought it was funny. I sat in my tube and Blake, being much more respectful, sat down gently as he crushed my nuts. I wiggled back a bit or it would have been a very painful ride bumping and bouncing down the steep hill. The attendants launched us at the same time. The one that sent Cory and Jason, spun them off the start, but I asked my guy to just let us go straight down until Blake saw what it was like. Blake held onto the handles of the tube and it wasn't until we got to the bottom that I knew if he liked it or not. He had snow on his face from where it had sprayed up at us and he was grinning from ear to ear.

Cory ran over. "See! Fun huh! You wanna ride with me next and let the old guys go by themselves?"

I looked around for the old guys, but apparently he was referring to Jay and me. Bitch. The others had already come down as well and we were ready for round two. This time Cory and Blake went together and the rest of us had our own tube. The third run Blake and Cory had their own, but held onto each other's tube as they went in tandem. On one run, we formed a long chain for all twelve of us and went down as a big group, which was fun. We were there for a few hours until it was time to go. Unfortunately we had spent so much time at the tube park that the main hill was closed. I forgot that Whistler didn't have night skiing. We should have done it the other way around as the tube park stayed open after dark. Ooops. Oh well, everyone had fun and we went and found a nice place for dinner. One thing about Whistler, there's no shortage of great restaurants and cute boys. It's a gay guys' eye candy paradise. Trouble is they're all dressed in full winter gear. All you can usually see is the face. By the time you get the package unwrapped, you're too exhausted to play. That's why I like Wreck beach. They're already unwrapped. It took us a while to get seated for dinner as there were twelve of us, but when we did, Jason, J.P. and me had all sat side by side across from our partners. Once we took off our toques, jackets, and mitts, it was obvious we were triplets and more than one person noticed. I had grown up being used to people noticing we were twins, but this whole triplet thing was still pretty new for all of us and it attracted a lot more attention than just twins. Ryan was sitting across from J.P. and kept looking us over and smiling. At one point I noticed a table of boys looking at us and commenting and grinning. Either they were making fun of us or just jealous, but they were cute so I didn't mind. I really needed to go pee, but the effort to get my dick out was a task and a half under the snow pants, khakis and underwear. By the time I got to it, I would have pissed myself. `Winter bad, summer good' is my motto. How hard is it to fish your dick out of a pair of speedos? I excused myself and headed for the bathroom and found myself having to wait behind a couple other guys; probably all having the same trouble finding their dicks. I was still thankful I wasn't a girl who had to sit and pee, or a guy with a tiny dick that couldn't get through all the layers of clothes. Another guy stood behind me as we waited and I didn't really pay much attention to him until he spoke to me.

"Are you guys triplets?" he asked. I turned to acknowledge him and it was one of the cute guys from the table next to us.

"Yeah. I have an heir and a spare," I grinned.

"Cool. Never met triplets before. Are you guys famous or something?"

"Nope, not at all."

"Sorry, it's just that I think I might have seen you somewhere before."

"I doubt it. We did have a video of us on You Tube doing some modelling once, but it wasn't anything major."

"Did you guys ever do porn or anything?" He asked quietly.

"Not on tape," I joked. "Although I'm sure we could sell a few copies if we did. Seems like everyone wants twins or triplets to go at it."

"Sorry for asking. I just thought since you were with Tommy Anders that maybe you all were in some of his movies or something. I'd pay huge money to see that."

Me too I thought. Then I wondered what the hell he was talking about. Then it hit me like a ton of bricks. I KNEW I recognized Ryan. He was Ryan Mynatt, also known as Tommy Anders the porn star. How could I have been so stupid? But then when I watched his videos, I wasn't exactly staring at his face. I was drooling over his 9 inch dick and perfectly smooth ass. My new mission was to go back and find a way to get him out of his clothes. If Ryan really was Tommy, then I want a piece of that before he goes home. I'll give him the Lamborghini for the privilege. I had to admit though he didn't look as cute in person as he did in the pornos. His hair was darker now and maybe they used makeup or something, but he was still hot. I just hoped they didn't use one of those special effect mirrors that make things look larger than they appear, like my car side mirror. I refocused on the guy talking to me. "No, we don't do porn movies, sorry. We just have the family out for a day on the hill."

"Do you live in Whistler?" he asked.

"Vancouver," I replied.

"Too bad. We all live here at the moment. Fuck it would be hot to spend time with you guys."

"I'm assuming you're all gay then?" I smiled.

"Yeah. Sorry, I guess I was just assuming you were too, since you were with Tommy," he blushed.

"We are. Well 10 of us. Not the kids of course."

"Fuck, I have such a boner right now I'll be lucky if I can pee," he said rubbing his crotch.

"Nice overshare, but if you keep doing that, I'll have one too and neither of us will be able to go."

"Maybe we could get together sometime."

"Sure the ten of us with the six of you. Sounds like my kind of party." Actually it really sounded like my kind of party. If they had babysitting for kids in Whistler, I was ready to dump the boys and go home with these guys right now. From what I could see of them, they looked pretty doable.

"If we're ever in Vancouver can we call you?" he asked.

"Sure why not. I'm Justin," I said as I fished my phone out. We swapped numbers. He introduced himself as Brett. The last Brett I met was in Prague and he was a prostitute. If this guy was half as much fun, then he would definitely need to come over. We peed and headed back to our tables. Once he sat down with his friends I could see him relaying all the information and showed them his phone. They looked over and smiled and I smiled back.

"Please tell me you didn't do him in the bathroom," Jason whispered to me.

"Of course not. What type of person do you think I am? It was way too crowded in there and I have so many layers of clothes on I would still be trying to get undressed. I invited him and his friends back to the house instead. If they ever get to Vancouver."

Jason laughed. "And I suppose you volunteered all of us too?"

"Duh, I like to share. Plus I can't do all six by myself. Well, I can, but it seems unfair not to share my toys." Colin just looked over and smiled and turned to see who we were talking about. He looked back at me grinning and shaking his head.

Brett came over to the table and stood next to Ryan. "Sorry to interrupt, but I was wondering if I could get your autograph," he said handing over a piece of paper and a pen. Ryan took it, smiled and signed it. I didn't know if he wrote Tommy or Ryan, but he was pleasant about it and handed it back. "Thanks a lot," Brett said as he went back to his table and showed everyone.

"What was that all about?" Colin asked.

"I get that a lot. People think I'm famous and I get asked for my autograph from time to time. Rather than argue, I just sign it. Makes them feel better."

"That's cool," J.P. said. "We had people do that to us when we had a video go online from a fashion show we did. I'm hoping once I'm famous, people will want my autograph all the time," he smiled.

Oh my god, I thought to myself. He has absolutely no idea who Ryan is. I wonder if I should tell him or not. This was wild. I had Tommy fucking Anders at my table and I couldn't stop staring at him now. He must have noticed because he stared back at me a few times and finally wiped his face as he must have thought he had something on it, I was staring so hard. How could I have missed it? The more I looked, the harder my dick was getting in my pants and I feared I might release something into my underwear as I thought of all his videos, especially my favorites with him and Jesse Starr. I've jerked off to those so many times that if it were pay per wank, I'd be broke. Of course now I couldn't see Ryan, J.P.'s friend anymore, I could only see Tommy the porn star and his 9 inch dick. I had to have that before he went home. It was my newest obsession. Oui monsieur, tonight I would be J.P. and lock the real J.P. in the basement so I could have a ride on the Tommy-nator. I was going to drive myself insane now until I got that dick in me. It was like I felt when I first met `Marvin'. I was currently in the presence of porn royalty, and I was the only one who knew it at our table. In my mind I was already flying over the table to land on him and rip his clothes off. I couldn't get my dick to go down for the life of me.

"Are you okay?" Ryan asked suddenly as I realized I had been staring at him the whole time.

"Yeah fine. Sorry. I guess you do have one of those faces that people could mistake for someone famous. I get that a lot when people mistake me for someone else," I grinned as I looked left and right at my brothers. Ryan laughed and kept looking at me. I smiled at him and gave him the I know who you are' look. Well in my mind it was that look. To him it must have felt like the you have spinach in your teeth' look as he wiped his face again.

I concentrated on talking to the rest of our group for a while and especially on Blake, although he was happy with a giant plate of spaghetti that had arrived. Both he and Cory and their clothes were going to need to be thrown in the wash when we got home. It was like having 4 year olds with us, but they giggled and enjoyed their food, so why stop them. The guys at the other table kept looking at us, as much as I was looking at Ryan. It felt like that Star Wars episode of Family Guy where everyone looks at everyone else and the music thumps as they move from person to person repeatedly and it goes on excessively.

Our group finished dinner first and as we got dressed to leave, I smiled to myself and went over to Brett. "Nice to have met you," I said as I put my hand on his shoulder and surprised the hell out of him as I leaded down and kissed him, then groped his crotch. I squeezed his dick and whispered into his ear. "Make sure you call. I'm sure we could all have a good time together as long as you know how to fuck." I stood up and without looking back, I grabbed Colin's hand as we walked out and back to the cars. It was cute to watch our group. Everyone was holding hands with their partner by the time we got back to the parking lot, Cory, not wanting to be left out, held hands with Blake. It was like the super gay, leading the gay, leading the gay in training, but no one seemed to care. Welcome to Whistler.

By the time we got home, we were ready to dump the winter clothing and get back into shorts and t-shirts. Ryan handed his stuff back to us, but was told to keep it. Cory asked if we could go swimming now, and we all agreed that a nice hot tub and steam was exactly what we needed. Plus I wasn't going to stop an opportunity to get Ryan out of his pants. I wanted to know with absolute certainty that he was Tommy, and then I needed to switch places with J.P. for an hour. Kurt and Patrick said they had to get going as they had homework to do, so I walked them out and they thanked us for the weekend. After they left I went back to the pool where the swimming had gotten underway. I was happy to see that Ryan was naked, although he was in the pool and I couldn't make anything out yet. I'd missed the big reveal. Damn it!

J.P. was sticking close to him and I could see a little grab ass going on under water. Blake and Cory were throwing a ball around and kept trying to hit people who weren't looking. Troy returned home while we were swimming and joined us, and after being introduced to Ryan he focused on Cory and Blake to keep them entertained. I sat soaking in the hot tub with Jason, Colin and Alex, before J.P. and Ryan eventually joined us. His dick was every bit as amazing as his videos and in my mind there was no doubt he was Tommy. I wanted to get him hard to be 130% certain, but at this point I just want to be fucked by him.

"So Ryan, have you seen the backyard and pool back there?" I asked.

"No, not yet," he admitted.

"Well, come with me and I'll give you a tour. A quick tour because it's cold out there and we're naked."

He laughed and followed me. J.P. looked as if he might join us but I just headed out quickly with Ryan right behind me.

"Okay, I have to know. Are you Tommy Anders?"

He smiled and looked behind him. "I was. Now I'm just Ryan. Tommy was my acting name."

"I knew it. Fuck I knew it. Damn your videos are amazing. I loved watching you with Jesse Starr."

"Yeah, he was fun to act with."

"Does J.P. know who you are?"

"I don't think so. I am trying to put that behind me now. Please don't say anything okay. I like Jean Paul and I'd like to tell him once I've got to know him better."

"How come you never bottomed in any of your videos. God, you know how badly I wanted to see that?"

"I'm strictly a top. I've never bottomed and I don't think I want to."

"Well with a dick like that I can see why. I'll tell you what, I'll keep your secret if you fuck me once."

"Not sure I could do that. I wouldn't want to cheat on J.P. this early in our friendship."

"If he agrees, will you. Pleeeeeaaasssee!" I whined. He laughed.

Well you two do look alike. I'm sure it would be like doing J.P. If he says okay, then I'm in. Literally." I cheered and almost ran in to tell J.P. about it.

"Does porn pay well?"

"Not usually. About 500 bucks a scene; so if you do enough you can make a good living at it, if you're popular."

"Then you should be uber rich," I smiled.

"Thanks, that's nice to say, but I wasn't that popular. I'm not Brent Corrigan or Everett. Most of the money I made is gone already. That's why I'm taking acting classes at the film school. Maybe something of what I learned in porn will help me in real movies before I go totally broke."

"You're way hotter than those guys, although I would pay mega money to see you fuck Corrigan. That guy's dick is as big as yours. Jesus that would be a video and a half."

"I dunno. I always fantasized about doing twins."

"How about triplets?" I smiled.

"That too," he smiled.

"How about if I make you an offer? I would love to be in a porn with you, but not something we'd put out for the world. Just something to do for private. Would you be interested in being in a video with me, Jason and J.P.?"

"I'm not sure; I've kinda left that behind."

"Just think about it, you get to do triplets and I get to have you fuck me. You can also watch triplets make out with each other. How's that for a fantasy?"

"I doubt J.P. would go for it," Ryan said starting to cave in. I smiled.

"You could help teach us how to do a movie properly. Colin, Alex and maybe Troy and Kyle could do lighting and sound stuff. I've always wanted to do a real porn, but have no idea how to go about it. We could make a script and the whole deal."

"I'm not sure. I'd have to think about it." He said starting to shiver as we stood in the cold.

"Fair enough, but I'll make it more than worth your while. You'd make my whole year if you gave me my fantasy. How much does your film school cost?"

"The two courses are $5,000 a year each."

"I'll pay your entire tuition for the year. How's that for a deal?"

"You'd pay 10 grand to have sex with me?"

"No, I'll pay you 10 grand to help you finish acting school because I want to see you back in movies, and in exchange you'll have sex with me and my brothers on camera so I can keep it forever to have bragging rights that I did it with a famous guy." Why tell him I had plenty of videos of me with `Marvin' and even some stuff with One Direction. No need for him to think he was anything less than perfect.

"Only if J.P. agrees," he said "but can we go inside. I'm freezing my nuts off. Please don't tell J.P. about my past though. I want to do that in my own time."

"Deal. God I can't wait to have sex with you."

"If J.P. agrees," he reiterated.

"I'll lock him in another room and beat him until he agrees. One way or another, I really want that amazing cock in me," I chuckled as we ran back inside. We jumped back in the hot tub half frozen to death.

"What the hell were you two talking about?" J.P. asked looking at me with half a smile.

"I wanted to know if you two were fucking yet and if you were getting any better at kissing and taking it up the ass?" I said smiling.

"I can take it better than you, brother," he replied. "Remember, I'm the oldest."

"So, you fuck Ryan yet?" I said knowing the answer already.

"Nope, he's a total top," J.P. answered honestly.

"At least we know who the bitch is in this relationship," I grinned. "How about if we switch partners for an hour. You can have Colin to fuck and I'll bottom for Ryan?"

"You're pimping me out so you can get laid?" Colin said splashing me.

"I'm trading you to another team. Consider me a free agent for an hour." I had no idea what that actually meant in sports terms but it sounded like it might fit. "Actually I have a better idea. Ryan has a fantasy of seeing twins do it and he never dreamed of seeing triplets do it, so why don't we make a sex movie starring us and Ryan?" I smiled as if I just came up with the idea.

"You mean you want to make a porn?" Jay asked.

"Sure, but not the same old boring porn. Let's make it like a movie with a script and a story and of course lots of sex. They're in a film school. Let's make a real movie. Kyle and Troy can do lighting and sound. Colin and Alex can run the cameras, and the four of us will star in it."

"I swear to god, Justin. You'll do anything for sex. You get wilder by the week," Colin grinned.

"We're in!" Kyle said leaning at the edge of the pool looking at us with a grin on his face. "Me and Troy."

"What are we doing? Can we be in too?" Asked Cory.

"NO!' Jason and I yelled at the same time.

"No fair. What are you guys gonna be doing?"

"Making a movie," Kyle said before we could react.

"I wanna be in a movie. So does Blake. Can't we be part of it?" Cory said as he climbed out of the pool and sat on the edge of the hot tub and dangled his feet in. Blake followed.

"Can we be zombies and film it in a graveyard. Blake and I can have blood and stuff on our face and eat your brains!" He said putting his head on the side and raising his arms. Blake grinned as he did it.

"Naked zombies," now that would be funny Alex laughed.

"We can be naked?" Cory asked.

"No, Alex was just joking because you're currently naked," Jason said elbowing Alex for suggesting it. The rest of us were trying not to laugh. "I'm sure we can make a movie with you guys as zombies, as long as we find someone to do makeup."

"We can arrange it through the school," J.P. offered. "They need practice and they'd make you guys look amazing."

"Cool! We're gonna be zombies Blake," Cory said as he got up and did his best walk over to the pool until he walked off the edge into the water. Blake tried to copy, but his zombie looked more like a drunk guy.

We talked more about the idea of making a film, and Ryan said we'd need good cameras. Colin said he'd pick a couple during the week. J.P. and Ryan offered to go with him and look at lighting as well.

"Looks like we have our movie," I smiled. "Are you sure you're okay with your friend fucking all of us," I said quietly to J.P.

"It wouldn't be the first time you've been with my friends," he grinned. "I'm fine with it, if Ryan is."

"Looks like I've been set up," Ryan said as he put his arm around J.P.'s shoulder.

"Just think of the practice you'll get for your film school. I mean you paid to learn, so you might as well put it to good use," I grinned as I reached under the water to give his dick a couple of strokes. I was so excited about doing Ryan that I almost shot off in the hot tub. We agreed we would work out the details later and Ryan and J.P. headed off to the steam room together. I took a couple laps to cool down and noticed Cory and Blake hanging on the edge of the pool staring across the room giggling like little girls. I swam over to see what was so funny and almost laughed myself. Ryan had J.P. bent over the lower seat of the steam room and was fucking him. Obviously they thought they were out of sight but the boys had found a spot to catch a glimpse of it. I put my hands over their eyes. "Okay peeping Tom's that's enough spying."

"Awww, come on. It's not like we were hiding or anything," Cory said. "Can't we watch until they shoot the white stuff? Blake wants to know what it looks like."

"Blake wants to know, huh? Something tells me that Cory is the one who wants to know. Time to find something else to do, boys." Plus they were in the best spot for viewing. I saw Ryan sliding in and out of J.P. and I needed to get a better look. That penis was so close, and I had wanted it ever since I discovered Tommy's pornos. I was going to get him in me if I had tie him up in the playroom and jump on it. Jason told Cory that it was time to get dressed to go home. He tried to complain, but Jason lifted Cory over his shoulder, slapped him on the ass and took him over to the towels, where he wrapped him in one. Blake followed along and Jason wrapped him in a big towel as well, and sent both boys upstairs. I went into the steam room to let the guys know the kids were leaving. No, I didn't! I went in to see if my ass was needed for pinch hitting or something. I watched them fuck and was so hard that I sat on the upper bench and let J.P. suck me as Ryan fucked him. It was a preview trailer for our upcoming movie. Once they finished, I left quickly and jumped in the cold water. I'm sure everyone saw my boner. Jason was dressed and ready to take Cory home. Blake looked like he was ready to go too, but I said he needed to stay home as it was almost bed time. I had to start acting like a parent at some point. Blake looked unhappy about it and stood at the main door watching until they were out of sight. Then he ran up the main stairs to his bedroom and I heard the door close. My first negative reaction from him. He was probably sharpening his knife for the midnight serial killing. I'd check on him in a little while. Ryan and J.P. were next to leave and it was my turn to watch them leave and run up to my bedroom when I couldn't go with them. Jordan left soon after and then Kyle and Troy vanished to do homework. It was down to Alex Colin and me.

"I think that was an awesome day. I have a feeling we'll all sleep like the dead tonight," Alex said. "Blake seemed to enjoy himself."

"Yeah, until I wouldn't let him go with Jason to take Cory home. Now he probably hates me."

"Welcome to the world of being a parent," Colin smiled. "It won't be the last time, but at least he's not saying he hates us yet. That comes when you do something he really doesn't like."

"God, that would kill me. I couldn't imagine him hating us."

"It's gonna happen. Always does and usually over something stupid, but it will happen. Prepare for it."

"Then I hope he never speaks," I joked. Of course I didn't mean that. I'd love to hear his voice. The three of us hung out in the kitchen in our shirts and shorts until Jason returned. We had a snack and I went up to check on Blake. He was lying on his bed surrounded by his cars and had fallen asleep. I pulled the covers back and gently repositioned him properly in the bed. I removed his socks and just as I was wondering if I should try to remove his pants, he woke up and looked at me. "Sorry buddy. I was trying to get you into bed. I guess you fell asleep. Sorry for not letting you go with Cory but he'll be back again soon." He basically ignored me and removed his pants and shirt and crawled under the covers in his undies.

I pulled the duvet over him and kissed his forehead. I was trying to get into some sort of a routine that he could get used to. I looked at him and his eyes were all red. He was trying hard not to cry. I sat beside him on the bed and rubbed his head.

"Are you mad at me?" He shook his head no. "Is it just that you miss Cory when he's not here?" He nodded yes. "I'll stay in here for a bit until you fall asleep. You'll get to see Cory again real soon, I promise." I lay on the bed next to him and stroked his hair. It was so curly I was almost hypnotized as I pulled each curl and tried to straighten it. He was so tired that he fell asleep very quickly. I waited a bit longer to make sure he was okay before I left. By the time I got back downstairs, everyone else seemed like they were exhausted so we decided on an early night. After locking the house and making sure things were relatively cleaned up, we headed upstairs.

Once Colin and I were curled up in bed, he wrapped his legs around mine and we lay face to face kissing and rubbing each other's bodies. "Nice play today arranging to make a movie with your porn star idol."

"You knew?" I asked slightly surprised and feeling a bit sheepish.

"As soon as J.P. walked in this morning, I recognized him. If I'm not mistaken, you figured it out in Whistler when those guys asked for Ryan's autograph."

I smiled. "Yeah, actually Brett told me in the bathroom just before we came back to the table."

"I knew it. Once you found out, you didn't stop staring at him."

"Sorry, but how often do you get so close to doing a porn star? I have three porn stars on my list."

"At the moment," Colin added as he kissed me.

"At the moment," I agreed. "Tommy Anders, Brent Corrigan and Leo Mack. One of them is just a dick length away from becoming a reality."

"I'm really surprised that you didn't just do him tonight. Hell I was almost betting that you'd do him in the pool and hot tub even with the kids around."

"I'm not that bad," I said hitting his arm lightly. "I'd never corrupt a kid...until they were old enough to be corrupted."

"Guess you're stuck with me tonight then," he said as he kissed me again.

"Is it that bad? You think I feel like I'm stuck with you? Baby, I would give up everything to be with you forever. I've told you before; I'd live on a deserted island with nothing, as long as I could be with you. I love you and always will."

"I know babe. I love you too. I just love watching your eyes pop out of your head and your dick getting hard when you see a cute boy. And when I saw you react to Ryan once you learned who he was, it was even cuter. I wondered if your little brain might take over from the big brain and run your body. I love that about you, and please NEVER change. It's what makes you so amazing because I know you and I will be here for each other, despite your sex crazed side."

"Well since I didn't get laid today, are you in the mood to make love to me?"

"Hmmm, I dunno. Seems like you were saving it up for Ryan." He grinned as we fused ourselves together and made out. I made sure to turn on my side and lift my leg over his so that he could slide into me. He nibbled on my neck as he fucked me and stroked my cock. He was slow and gentle and it was awesome to just lie there and have someone make love to me. I shot my load all over the bed and realized that once again, I was going to have to sleep in the wet spot. Colin sent his love juice into me and my ass swallowed it all up like a dessert in a rain storm. I turned over and we kissed for a long time until we both passed out exhausted. Sex like that I could do all day and night. The hard core, rough bang and cum sex, was fun, but it was just about getting off more than anything else. The long slow love making sex was much more enjoyable overall. Damn it, there's that growing up shit again. I made a note to see if there was a pill I could take to stop it from happening.

End of Chapter. Comments always welcome as the story progresses. Feel free to send me your ideas about what you'd like to see. outinwest@gmail.com