The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

Chapter 105

I dressed for the club and arranged for our group to go together as we hadn't been in a while. J.P. showed up with Ryan both looking hot, one as hot as me. Jason and Alex were looking good too and Colin, well he always looks stunning. Kyle was spending the weekend with Jordan and Troy was off somewhere as well. It was a night of adults what a concept. The six of us piled into the SUV and agreed that if anyone was sober by the end of the night, they could drive home, but realistically we would probably be cabbing it. We pulled up at the front entrance and the valet opened the door. The new guy, Dez was still working the front entrance, but this time allowed us straight through without hesitation. The club was in full swing and none of us were in the mood to go up to `Here'. We wanted to be with the crowd and have fun. We found a table in the VIP section on the second floor and ordered drinks. Ryan had never been here before and was amazed by the lighting and ambiance. It was warm in the club with all the bodies dancing and moving around and many guy already had their shirts off. I took mine off, followed by the others. I smiled when I saw Mr. Sparkles, Forrest, heading towards us dressed in skimpy royal blue bikini briefs and high top blue boots that matched his shorts perfectly. His whole body was covered in glitter that seemed to change with the LED lights. His hair seemed unnaturally shiny making him look like a sexy alien.

"Hi darlings! Good to see everyone again." He kissed each of us and we introduced him to Ryan.

"Save me some of that ass tonight, Forrest," I said as he stood beside me. "I haven't been in there in a while." He smiled and pulled out his phone.

"I can slot you in between 12 and 12:15 in the Cell'r. I'd love to ride that cock again."

"12-12:15 huh? Just 15 minutes?"

"Hey, when you're popular you're popular," he grinned. Knowing Forrest he was likely to have scheduled his entire night to make sure he got as much attention as possible. "But I'm not a slut, I'm a personal service entertainment specialist."

"So, you're a slut," Colin laughed.

"Pretty much," he grinned as he bounced up and down finding it hard to stand still. "Gotta go and meet my peeps. I'll see you in the Cell'r later Justin." Peeps? Retro much? He turned and pulled down the back of his shorts to show me his ass. I was ready to leap off the chair and take him right there. Tonight I was going to get laid so many times they would probably need to carry me out on a stretcher. A few good songs came up, so we all headed for the dance floor together. The three of us dancing side by side, looking identical, created our usual stir which I hadn't tired of yet. You'd think since we owned the club, they'd be used to us by now, but perhaps we were still a fantasy to some as they seemed to crowd closer to us. We danced to several songs before heading back to our drinks.

"I'm going to show Ryan around the Cell'r," J.P. said smiling. "Anyone want to join us?" He stared right at me and I jumped off the stool before he had a chance to finish the question. We strolled to the basement which was also in full swing. I took my pants off and placed them in a locker. J.P. and Ryan followed my lead. Now we were ready for action. I think my brother and his new friend had planned this because they immediately took me over to an open sling area and suggested that I lay face down on it. Who was I to argue? They immediately removed my underwear and placed it under me and I lay down. It was a strange position for a sling, but they lifted my legs over the chain so that my ass was sticking way out. Ryan came and stood in front of my face and slowly lowered his shorts until his big cut cock was waving in front of me, but just out of reach. He's such a tease.

"Would you like a taste of this Justin?" Ryan asked as he cupped his package and waved it at me.

"God yeah," I said excitedly as I felt my dick growing beneath me. I was about to get to play with my porn star idol. I might cum before we even got started.

"Maybe you'd like a beer first?" He grinned. I was pretty sure I'd rather have his cock first, but it was his game and I'd do whatever he wanted at this point. He took a sip of his beer and went behind me. I felt the cold of some lube at my ass and then I almost laughed as he put the beer bottle in my hole and turned it upside down. That's one way to drink beer. He came back and put his cock in front of me again. "So would you like me to fuck you tonight?" He said as he rubbed my hair.

"Tonight, tomorrow, and every day after that," I nodded.

"Think you can handle this big dick?"

"Have you met me? I'll handle you, or die trying," I responded.

"So here's how it'll work. I'll put my cock in your mouth and you take as much as you can. As soon as you say stop, that's how much of my cock I'll use in your ass. If you can only handle 4 inches, that's all I'll fuck you with. If you can handle all 9, then your ass is in for a treat."

Cocky bastard...literally. I love it. Thank god I'd had lots of practice. I'd take all 9 inches if I had to puke all over him. He put his big thick dick against my lips and began to enter. I was doing it! I was sucking my porn star idol. Cross this one half off my bucket list. I did notice that I seemed to be getting light headed though. That beer in my ass was working fast. My jaw was stretched wide and he kept sliding in into me. I reached up and gripped his amazing ass with both hands and pulled him forward. I didn't want to waste time. I wanted him in my ass before I was too drunk to enjoy it. His dick hit the back of my throat and I closed my eyes, swallowed and pulled him forward. I felt his hands on my back as he became fully buried in me. I could only hold him there for a few seconds before I had to push him back.

"Looks like you get the whole thing," Ryan smiled as my eyes watered. I grinned. He went behind me and I felt him push into my beer filled hole. His entire length went in quickly and I imagined I was Jesse Starr in one of the Pornos. I was in heaven. I was being fucked by Tommy Anders. Woo hoo! He held my hips and fucked me hard a few times until he stopped. I was a little uncomfortable as my ass was still full of beer and I was becoming light headed.

"I just realized we probably should have used the bathroom before we started," Ryan said. J.P. was now naked in front of me and waving his cock around. I kept trying to stick my tongue out to get at it each time it swung by. He was having fun teasing me. Ryan stopped fucking and I felt a warmth enter my ass. "Ahh, yeah. That feels better. I guess that's your second beer tonight," he said as he pissed inside me. I now had a beer and piss enema. Sounds like something you might get at a fancy spa somewhere. What amazed me even more than the fact he was pissing inside me was that he was still hard. How do you pee and fuck at the same time. I wonder if they teach that at porn star school or something. He literally fucked me as his pissed filled me up. I didn't know if I loved it, creeped out by it, or just in awe that he could do that. Total talent I'm telling you...total talent. He pulled out and I was having trouble keeping my ass clamped shut. They both helped me get off the sling to head over to the bathroom and wet area. I dumped the ass full of assorted fluids out and then used an enema hose that J.P. handed me to clean out thoroughly. Once clean, I realized that I was drunk, although not fall down crazy drunk. One beer in the ass is like three beers the normal way.

Ryan and J.P. took me back to the sling and I lay on my back as they placed my legs in the straps and fastened me in. I watched as Ryan lubed up his cock and pressed back into me. J.P. stood beside my head and rubbed his dick on the sides of my face as the big celebrity dick disappeared into my hole. Ryan's abs tensed to perfection as he slid all the way in and fucked me. I was in heaven. J.P. turned my head to the side and I opened my mouth to accept his familiar penis. I was being perfectly spit roasted. It didn't take long for other guys to join and before long my dick was being sucked, my nipples were being tweaked, and another mouth came down to share J.P.'s dick. Ryan announced he was cumming and I felt his warm seeds splash inside my ass. Normally you don't feel them that strongly, but he must have saved them up for a while as I felt it for sure. As soon as he pulled out, someone else entered and Ryan came up to my head. J.P. pulled back and Ryan pushed his cum soaked dick into my mouth and I cleaned him up. Yummy. Porn star cum. Could this night get any better? He leaned down once I had him nice and clean and kissed me.

"Now I'm really looking forward to making our movie," he said as he stood back up and licked his lips. So was I. So was I! I watched as Ryan got on his knees by my head and sucked J.P.'s dick into his mouth. I was still being used from every angle and concentrating on watching my brother getting deep throated by Ryan as I heard a familiar voice.

"Looks like the triplets came to play. I just saw Jason upstairs." Tyler's face leaned over me and grinned.

"Hey Ty! Still down here feeding that massive straight boy dick to all us fags?"

"You know it! But I think it's your turn tonight. Ready to take 12 inches?"

"I'm willing to try," I admitted looking between his legs at the monster swinging there. I honestly wouldn't want a dick that big. He must need a holster for it or something.

"I guess since you're tied down, it's your lucky night," he smiled as he wiped the big thing across my lips a few times to get himself hard. He went between my legs and I watched another guy lube him up. He took hold of my thighs as several guys gathered around to watch. It was always a show when Tyler fucked someone, so tonight I guess I was the main event. He had lots of guys willing to help as they held him in place so he could push forward into my hole. I had handled a lot of dicks in the past few years, but this was easily the biggest thing I'd had in my ass, ever. I doubted even a double fisting could stretch me out like this. By the time he got the head of his cock past my sphincter, I was breathing hard and sweating. Ryan and J.P. were standing beside me watching as I was being split in half. This wasn't a fucking, it was a spearing. Tyler pushed in and pulled back several times, getting more and more lube to coat my ass with each thrust. By the time he was 8 inches in, I felt like I was going to explode, but my cock had never been harder. I had to stop a few guys from jerking on it or I was going to blast all over the place, and I knew if I did that that the rest of the fuck would be incredibly painful, especially when it came to removing the telephone pole inside me. Tyler kept going and I seriously felt like he might push right out the top of my head. I took deep breaths and tried to relax. I wanted to prove I was still the best fag on the block. Not that it's something I could put on a resume or anything, but I could at least add it to my list of sex accomplishments. I felt him push past my inner ring and knew that the tip of his cock was probably shaking hands with my lungs.

"Fuck yea, Justin." Ryan cheered. "You've got the whole god damn thing in your hole. Guess you won't need mine again."

"Like hell. You're not getting out of it that easy," I panted as I tried to breathe properly. I wondered if the dick inside me was actually cutting off my windpipe from the bottom end. It sure felt like it. Tyler pulled back and it felt like a giant plunger pulling everything out of me. As he pushed back in I could imagine my hair flying up from the pressure as he created giant suction in my ass. He held on tight and began to fuck me harder and harder. Guys all around were jacking their cocks as they watched intently. It was like I was a Lilliputian being boned by Gulliver. He fucked me for what seemed like hours, and when he finally shot his load he cried out and slammed into me. I half expected cum to shoot out my nose and ears. He held on for several more thrusts before pulling out.

My ass felt empty and about as wide as the new Port Mann Bridge (now the world's widest bridge...for reference). I slowly relaxed as my ass closed up and he came over to look at me. "Welcome to the foot long club, Justin! It isn't just for Subway anymore." Never mind the sandwich, I think he'd just made my ass into a Subway tunnel. I smiled weakly and was just about to say something when I felt another cock enter me. It felt like I was being fucked by a toothpick. Guys were now spraying cum all over me and it was like a fucking white out. I was being drowned. Ryan and J.P. made sure they came all over my face and several more guys shot loads into my ass. I was a mess by the time I was helped up. I could barely walk my legs were so weak. I headed to the wet area to empty my ass and take a quick shower before getting my shorts and pants back on and running up to the main club. Ryan and J.P. were already there looking all innocent and shit. Colin just gave me a big smile. "Have fun?"

"Ow!" I said sitting down. "I should make you go down and take Tyler's 12 incher."

"Not in this lifetime. You're big enough for me," he grinned. "Will that keep you satisfied for the night?"

"Night? You mean the whole night? Seriously? A few fucks and you think I'm done. I'm 20, not 40. I'm just getting started bee-yatch!" I snapped. Honestly, I figured I was pretty much done for the night, but why let him know that, he'd just tease me and put it on Facebook or something. We had a few more drinks and my phone vibrated in my pocket. I looked and it was Blake, so I answered it as I ran outside to be able to hear him.

"Hi Justin. We just wanted to call to say that Blake beat me at two of the three video games, but I beat him at Mario."

"Cool. Shouldn't you guys be in bed by now?" I smiled.

"We are. We are camping out in the family room in our fort. Guess what, we're sleeping naked too, but my Mom doesn't know. But we're in our own sleeping bags."

"That might be TMI buddy. Good night boys. Sleep well. I'll talk to you in the morning. I love you guys."

"We love you too Justin," Cory said. I wondered if that had come from Blake too. "Say hi to Jason too, k?"

"I will," I agreed as I hung up smiling. I went back inside and took another trip through the Cell'r, although this time I left my pants on. My ass couldn't handle another trip on the Tyler train. I smiled when I saw the sparkle of Forrest bent over sucking a cock of some guy who was rubbing his back. Another had pulled the back of Forrest's shorts down and was on his knees rimming the exposed sweet pucker of the Ho-Ho. It was probably the only place on him that didn't have glitter, but then knowing Forrest, who could be sure.

"Looks like you don't need any more attention," I said as I strolled up and reached under to tweak his nipple. He smiled and kept sucking the guys he was working on as he reached over and expertly unfastened by pants and fished my cock out to play with it. As soon as he's swallowed the load of the guy he was sucking, he stood partially up to kiss me.

"So you wanna fuck me?" He asked. "Maybe I could come over and spend the night. It'd be fun to hang out with you guys for a while."

"And get fucked by all of us no doubt?" I grinned.

"Only if that's an option," he said licking his lips.

"Fuck you're cute," I beamed as I ran my hand through his wavy brown hair. The curls reminded me of Blake and I thought about him again. The kid was starting to get in my head 24/7, although being in the sex dungeon of the Cell'r wasn't exactly the best place to be thinking of an 11 year old. "Yeah, why don't you spend the night, but before you're getting into my bed that glitter has to go. I'll scrub you down in the big shower room."

"Oooo, fuck yeah. Scrub me and rub me with bubbles before we have a group fuck. Wanna leave now?" He said as he licked up the side of my cheek like a dog.

"As soon as the club closes. You know where to find us. Save that ass. I don't want to fall into a big gaping hole." Look who's talking about a big gaping hole. That's the definition of irony if I ever heard it, I thought to myself.

"Should I bring anyone else?" Forrest asked as if it was required to bring a plus one.

"Only if he's a straight virgin twink who needs popping."

"Righteous. Just one or should I bring a few?"

"Whatever you can find Forrest," I laughed. "See you at closing unless you find something better." Who am I kidding? Look at me. Something better. HA! Man was made in God's image...apparently. God was made in my image! Yeah bitches, I said that! Now what was I doing? Right hunting for more cock. I found a few that weren't being used on some cute guys and entertained myself until they gave me their protein shakes. I made sure my face didn't have any telltale signs of sex before running back upstairs to the guys where the music was thumping loudly, just like I like it. Ryan and J.P. were on the dance floor and Colin was making out at our table with some seriously hot guy with jet black hair.

"So! I run off to have a couple of quick innocent fucks and you pick up the first hot piece of ass that strolls by. Hmmpffhh. I wanna divorce!" I said as I stood there with my arms folded staring them, trying not to chuckle.

"God, I'm sorry. I had no idea," the new guy said as he moved away from Colin.

"Relax, he just being a tool. And just for the record, he is NOT the first hot piece of ass that strolled by. He was the fourth. He's just the first one that stopped when I grabbed his cock. What was your name again?" Colin asked him and I tried not to crack up.

"Jeff," he said looking at me.

"Cliff, this is Justin. Justin, Cliff."

"Jeff," he said again correcting Colin.

"Nice to meet you Merv," I yelled back.

"Jeff!" He said looking at us as if we were mentally challenged.

"Don't worry. I'm fine with you guys making out as long as you don't have a bigger dick than me. I go fucking crazy when that happens because I think he's gonna dump me for someone better."

"Relax I'm not going to dump you. But I told Justin, every guy is bigger than you. 4 inches isn't that big. Am I right Chuck? Your dick is probably bigger than that isn't it. Hell our son's dick is bigger than Justin's."

"Jeff," he repeated for the fourth time.

"No, I'm Justin," I said loudly as I smiled. "So how big is your dick? Can I see it?"

"Here?" he asked looking around.

"Sure why not. No one's looking. I'll show you yours if you show me mine."

"I think you meant I'll show you mine if you show me yours," he said.

"Okay, deal." I opened my pants and whipped out my semi hard dick and waved it at him. He looked around nervously to see who might see and then stared at it.

"I think that's bigger than 4 inches," he said.

"Yeah no shit." I yelled. "Who said I was 4 inches? This monster is 8½. If you bend over I'll let you take it for a test drive."

"Are you guys high or something?" Jeff asked staring at us.

"Yeah Hi!" I'm Justin remember and this is...who are you again?" I said looking at Colin.

"Colin," Colin yelled.

"Colin," I repeated and looked at the confused guy with us. "Nice to meet you, Steph. So you wanna fuck or what? We can take turns if you like. Colin here is great at kissing and rimming. I'm good at blowjobs and fucking."

"He knows I was good at kissing. You interrupted us doing it," Colin smiled as we continued to yell back and forth over the music.

"Right. So if you go back to doing that, Jess, I'll slip my dick in your ass for a bit."

"I gotta go. I think you guys are a little to stoned for me," he said shaking his head and walked away.

"Nice to meet you Stone!" I yelled waving goodbye.

"You're a dick, you know that?" Colin laughed. "I coulda tapped that."

"No, It's Justin, not Dick," I said putting my hand out for him to shake. He took hold of it and bit my finger.

"Watch the teeth Bitch! Did I teach you nothing? You can go tap that later. Plus I think he was used anyway. With all your money, you could probably buy a new ass to tap."

"Well that lets you out tonight," Colin howled as he took a sip of his drink. I took his hand and pulled him down to the dance floor with the other guys. We danced a couple songs and then I took Jason and J.P. to the office where we removed our pants and stood in just our underwear, all of us identical. We'd planned it earlier so we could have triplet fun tonight. It was time to go raise a few thousand boners. We each tucked our phones into our socks and headed onto the dance floor to join our other halves, but deliberately selected the wrong partners. I danced with Alex. Jason was dancing with Ryan, while J.P. was with Colin. Colin stared at the three of us and then smiled. He pulled Jason away from Ryan and gave him to Alex. He pushed his partner of J.P. over to Ryan and took me.

He ground against me and whispered in my ear. "Nice try, but I'm married to you. That trick doesn't work on me." How does he do that? Both Ryan and Alex looked at their partners still wondering what had just happened. We danced with the three of us side by side gathering attention. I wondered if we should just strip completely and let everyone see how identical we really were, but then I was sure we'd be on the internet before the song finished. The three of us strolled around the club together greeting everyone. J.P. loved the attention and groping. We'd have to make sure we did more of this with him as we kept forgetting that he grew up as an only child while Jay and I were used to being one half of a pair, now one third of a threesome. Mmmm, threesome...I was getting horny again. I felt myself beginning to drool like Homer Simpson.

The night was coming to an end all too quickly. We had put our clothes back on and gathered together at our table. Forrest showed up grinning. "I couldn't find any virgin straight boys. They were all busy. I guess it's just me, if that's okay."

"That's perfect." I said as I patted his ass. "All the more for Colin and me."

Colin cupped Forrest and squeezed. "I take it you're our date for the night?"

"Yep. Prince Twinkledick at your service...if you want me."

"I think we can find a use for you," Colin said. "We'll hang you over the great room and spin you like a disco ball."

Around two am, my phone rang again. The display showed Blake's number, so I went to a quiet corner to talk. "Hi," whispered Cory "It's me, Cory. Blake wanted to say good night, because we're gonna go to sleep now."

"Do you know what time it is, Cory?" I asked.

"Yeah, it's 1:52," he giggled quietly. "Are you having a party or something? It sounds really loud there."

"No, I'm at dance club. Now get some sleep boys. "Goodnight Cory. Goodnight Blake. Try not to keep each other awake all night." I figured the Blake would be listening even if it was just Cory talking. They hung up.

J.P. and Ryan headed to Ryan's place while the rest of us took a cab home. Jason and Alex kissed us goodnight and said they needed some sleep. Colin and I took Forrest down to the foam room to scrub all the glitter off. I bent him over to have a close look in his ass, making sure to taste his hole before standing up and inserting myself into him. Colin stood in front and fed his dick down his throat.

"I love having showers at your place. They're so friendly and the personal service is first rate," Forrest said after Colin shot his load and pulled out. After I finished playing inside Forrest's ass, we took him upstairs and played for another hour before Colin called it quits saying he needed some sleep. Old guys, they just don't have the stamina.

"Let's go see if the others are awake," I said to Forrest pulling him off the bed. We went down to Troy's room, but he wasn't home, so we looked in on Kyle next. He was asleep with Jordan. "Looks like we're the only two that can go more than one round," I whispered to Forrest as I turned to kiss him. As soon as we got hard, I dropped to my knees and sucked his dick. We were still in Kyle's room and being really quiet. It was a serious thrill to be making out while the others slept. I motioned for Forrest to get down on the floor, on his back, next to the bed and I pushed the covers back so we could see Kyle naked. I fucked Forrest and tried to get him to keep silent as I shot whatever I had left into his ass. Then I sucked him off until he sent his last few dribbles into my mouth. We stood up and looked at Kyle before heading back to bed with Colin.

"We'll wake Jordan and Kyle up in the morning properly," I whispered as we snuggled up together, with Colin beside us.

At 5:30 I got a text. I rolled off Forrest and looked at the message. `It's me and Blake. Hi!'

I texted back. `Hi. Go to sleep, me and Blake. Lol. :)

`K :)', he texted back.

At 9am, I got another call. "Hey Justin, it's Cory again. We just wanted to say good morning. We're gonna have waffles with strawberries and whipped cream for breakfast."

"Sounds delicious. Did you boys have a fun last night?" I said quietly trying not to wake up Forrest and Colin.

"Yeah, and guess what, Mom says we can stay in the cage all morning and then go bowling this afternoon."

"You've been so bad you have to stay in a cage? What have you two been doing?" I laughed.

"No dummy, the batting cage. We get to go there today. See ya."

"Have fun boys," I said. Since I was already awake, I leaned over and kissed Forrest on the lips. He opened his eyes, smiled and kissed me back. We were both sporting major wood after a few minutes, so I spun around and we 69'd with each other lying on our sides. I felt the bed move and Colin shuffled up against Forrest. I lifted Forrest's leg slightly and put my hands between them to feel Colin pressing against his ass. I smiled and kept hold of his shaft and balls as he inserted himself. If you'd been looking in the bed, you wouldn't have been able to see the Forrest for the wood. (No, that really was funny, you just need a better sense of humor.) We enjoyed ourselves until each of us shot a load and returned to sleep for another couple hours. By the time we were ready to get up, everyone else was already awake. We grabbed a bite to eat and then joined Kyle and Jordan in the media room to play video games. As Forrest lay on the floor challenging Jordan to a game, I reached down and yanked his shorts off. I spread his legs and then looked at Kyle. "Come on my Twinkie Ho-ho, get your Ding Dong in there." He smiled and shucked his own shorts off and got on top of Forrest. I sat below them and watched as Kyle's dick slid inside. It's so erotic watching a big dick and tight round balls as they slip into a small skinny ass like Forrest's. I put my hands on Kyle's buns and rubbed them feeling their smooth firmness. As I pulled them apart, I drooled as his pink pucker became visible. I wanted to fuck him so badly, but instead I leaned forward and licked along the length of his crack and tongued him. Jordan announced that he had won the game shortly afterwards.

"Not fair. I was distracted." Forrest complained.

"Awww, poor baby," Jordan mocked.

"I'll even it up if Jordan spreads his legs," I offered. Jordan didn't even hesitate as he flung his legs wide. I laughed and got behind him and pushed them closed again so I could pull his shorts off. He immediately restarted the game and I drove my face into his hole and rimmed him long and hard to get him excited. Kyle pulled out of Forrest and lay on top of him to nibble at his neck and ear. The two boys tried to play their game while Kyle and I distracted them with sex. Once I had Jordan nicely relaxed and ready, I pointed my dick at his hole and entered. He took my entire length and pushed is ass up to meet me a few times.

"Your boyfriend's ass is almost as sweet as yours Kyle," I said as I fucked him.

Kyle looked over and smiled as he once again entered Forrest. We were both in the same position fucking the guy beneath us as they played the video game.

"I'll race you. First one to cum wins," I challenged. This was my own version of a dual player game. We picked up speed and fucked the stuffing out of the guys. I announced I was cumming and filled Jordan's ass first. Kyle drained himself into Forrest almost immediately afterward. Before he could pull out, I uncoupled from Jordan and jumped over to push my wet semi hard cock into Kyle's ass. Jordan paused their game and got on top of me and put his dick in my ass. We all heard Forrest complain on the bottom of the pile.

"Hello! I know you like to see a pile of wood in the Forrest, but I can't breathe down here," he said trying to push up to get some air. Too bad as this was the best type of dog pile ever. We separated and I let Jordan fuck me as Forrest was sucked off by Kyle. Once everyone had reached orgasm we cleaned up in the shower and got dressed. I sometime wonder what my life would have been like if I'd been straight and married a girl who only liked monogamy. I am pretty sure it would have made for a very boring autobiography.

I could see the story now. Dear JustinJournal, Day one: I got up, had coffee, went to work for 8 hours, came home and got into my boxer shorts and wife beater shirt, sat in my easy chair with a beer and watched the game. I scratched my ass a few times and belched loudly. Then after dinner, I took the old lady upstairs so I could drain my nuts and went to bed. Day two thru five...see day one. Day six and seven, the weekend. Went fishing with the boys where we had several more beers and talked about the old ball and chains. Sunday we had a couple rounds of golf. I improved my handicap. Banged the old lady again while watching the game."

Yep, glad I'm me, and married to Colin.

Around noon I got a text. "I hit a homo.'

`Me too,:)', I texted back.

`Huh? Are you playing baseball?'

`Nope. Just spending time with a couple guys.'

`K :) going bowling next.'

We all went swimming later and Forrest left after lunch, after he'd been used by all of us again. He left with a big smile and a parting gift of a load of cum from each person. Jordan and Kyle headed off to go paragliding and Jason and Alex said they were heading out for the day. Late afternoon, I got another call. "We're bowling," said Cory. "Blake wanted you to know he's getting better."

"That's not a good thing. Now I'll never beat you two at it. Talk to you later boys. Try not to eat too much junk food."

Colin and I hung out and went for a walk up the beach holding hands. It was nice just to relax and not worry about stuff. We got home and had dinner which we cooked together, and surprisingly didn't die of food poisoning. Then we curled up in the media room to watch a movie. It was as if we lived alone and it was kinda nice to have peace and quiet. After dinner, I got yet another call. "Hi Justin, it's me Cory again. We're gonna watch a movie tonight. Blake wanted to know which one was better. Hugo like his book, or Hotel Transylvania?"

"I'd watch Hotel Transylvania. Hugo is good but not a good as the book. Are you guys still having fun?"

"Yeah, Mom said we could both have vodka while we watch the movie."

"No I didn't, Cory!" She yelled from the background."

"Did you hear that?" Cory giggled.

"Yeah, you'll get yourselves in trouble and get put back in that cage."

"She knows we're kidding, but we do get popcorn," Cory said. "Okay bye! Blake says bye too!"

"Bye Blake. Bye Cory," I laughed.

"So what's the plan for tonight?" Colin asked. "You going to the club again?"

"Nah. I thought maybe you and I could continue to hang out. Why don't we get dressed up and go out to the Arts Theatre for the evening show?"

"Nice. If this keeps up you want to go to the opera next."

"God no. I like live theatre but I'd rather listen to nails on a chalk board than that shit. The fat lady should sing at the beginning so we can leave faster." We got into our suits, took the Ferrari and enjoyed a nice night at the theatre, followed by drinks at a nearby lounge. I felt like high society, but damn I was horny seeing Colin all dressed up and looking smoking hot. We got home and he got the benefit of my increased libido. We rolled around in bed for hours together before falling asleep.

The phone rang at just past 3:30am. I answered it. "Cory! Do you know what time it is?"

"Blake woke me up to call you because we forgot to say goodnight," he whispered.

"Well it's always nice to hear from you, but you should get some sleep. Goodnight boys. I'd kiss both of you on the forehead if I were there," I said as I kissed the phone.

"You're silly," Cory giggled and I heard Blake beside him also chuckle. They hung up.

The next text was at 6am from Cory. `Got up to pee, Blake said we should say good morning.'

`Morning. Make sure you hit the bowl. :)'

"Another message?" Colin asked as I put the phone down.

"Yeah. They check in like every couple hours. I hear more from him when he's not here. I'll be happy when he's home so I can get 8 hours sleep," I said moving over to Colin and pressing against him.

"Now you know how I feel when you haven't been laid all day," he laughed as he kissed me and I wiggled against his leg. "You know why he's calling you constantly don't you?"

"Why?" I asked. I had a morning boner and was half asleep, so this seemed like the wrong time for a deep philosophical talk.

"Remember what happened the last time he went on a sleepover?" Colin said quietly as he held me.

"Oh fuck!" I said as it hit me. "He must be scared shitless that we're not going to be here when he returns." I felt like such a stupid fucker. I should never have let him go. I wanted to jump out of bed and race over there and pick him up and tell him things would be alright.

"The good thing is that if he's worried, it means he's bonding with us. We're doing the right thing. Next time he goes over, he'll phone less."

"He better. I'm exhausted," I laughed.

"Not too exhausted get a hardon I notice," he laughed.

"Well turn over so I can take care of it," I said as I lay on top of him and spread his legs. I slowly entered and used as little energy as possible to fuck him. I emptied my nuts and stayed on top of him and went back to sleep. At 9:30 the phone rang again.

"Hi Justin, me and Blake wanna know if you and the guys want to come over for lunch. We're gonna have chicken soup and grilled cheese sandwiches."

"Okay, Colin and I will be there for sure."

"I'll let Mom know. See ya later!" He hung up before I could say anything else.

Jason and Alex said they'd go with us, so we all headed over for lunch. Cory and Blake answered the door and we were rushed into the kitchen to say hi to his Mom. "I hope you got some sleep," I said half yawning.

"I did fine. Sounds like they kept you updated with their activities all weekend," she smiled.

"You have no idea," I smiled. "Did you have a good time Blake and more importantly did you cause any trouble?"

He just blinked and smiled.

"He was an angel. Cory could learn a few things from him."

"Yeah right, Mom. You love me just the way I am," he giggled. "Hey guys guess what?"

"What?" Jason asked.

"Check this out bee-yatches!"

He dropped his pants and underwear in front of us. "CORY!" his Mom yelled.

"Sorry Mom, I'll get you a loonie for the swear jar."

"No, not the language. Pull your pants up."

"Wait, I have to show the guys something. Check THIS out!" he said as he pointed above his crotch. "I have hairs. Little ones, but hair! Does that mean my balls are going to drop off soon?"

Sheila laughed and we all tried hard not to crack up.

"Congratulations buddy. Looks like puberty is on the way. And like I told you before...your balls don't drop off. They just get bigger and hang lower. The saying is that your balls dropped, not dropped off," Jason said as Cory pulled his pants back up.

"So, like Blake's right?"

"Sure." Jason said trying desperately to end this conversation.

"Cool. See Mom. I'm becoming a man. I got hairs, and my thing is gonna get way bigger now. Pretty soon, I'll have hairy legs and underarms and then I'm gonna be shaving. Just like you do with your legs. Do I have to shave my legs too?"

"Okay, let's change the subject," Sheila said as she also tried to end the conversation. Jason whispered. "No, guys don't usually shave their legs."

"Just their balls and face right?"

"Mainly just their face," Jason said.

"So I don't..."

"Okay Cory that's enough," Jason said. "Remember what we said about some things just being talk between guys? What we shave or don't shave is one of them. Glad you're growing up, but let's move on to how your weekend was, shall we?"

"Okay, but just so you know. I don't think I'll shave my balls just yet if that's okay. I mean I'm just getting the hairs. I think I should keep them for a while right?"

"Right," Jason agreed.

"I'll probably do it when I get older like you guys do," he said as we all sat down at the table.

"Sorry about that," Sheila said. "He's been fascinated with the hair ever since he noticed it a few days ago."

"No problem. Justin was the same way last week when he noticed his too," Colin laughed. I slugged him on the shoulder.

"You know since Blake's birthday and mine are only a couple weeks apart we were thinking that we should have one big party right in the middle. Whadda ya think?" Cory said as the two boys sat facing us.

"I think that if you both agree, it's a great idea. We'll still celebrate on your actual day, but then we'll have a huge party for all your friends. As long as your Mom is okay with it," Jason replied and both boys grinned.

"Are you okay with it, Mom?" Cory asked. She assured him it was a great suggestion. "Sweet. We have some hints. We both like Star Wars and Lego and Star Wars Lego and Dinosaurs and Dragons and money. We both like money. So how many people can we invite?"

"As many as you want. As long as they're your friends," Jason said.

"I have lots of friends," Cory smiled. After lunch he stood on a chair and jumped on Jason's back for a piggy back ride to the car. Blake just looked at me and I grinned. "Okay, jump on we'll race him to the corner and back." Blake got on and wrapped his arms and legs around me. Colin and Alex were the starters and we ran to the corner with the boys on our backs. It's actually harder than it looks.

"We won!" I yelled as we beat the other pair.

"Okay, now on shoulders," Cory said. "And run back.

"What're you? A jockey?" I teased."

"Whatsa matter? Chicken?" He said as Jason got down and he climbed onto his shoulders. I got down and Blake got on mine. I held his ankles and he put his hands around my forehead and we were off back to the house. This time Cory and Jason beat us. They wanted a third race, but I had had enough. We collapsed on the lawn. Cory didn't want us to leave, but we agreed that it was time to go. We said goodbye and Blake gave Sheila a hug, which was nice to see.

"I'm gonna sleepover next weekend," Cory said inviting himself. "So I'll see you then. If my balls drop before that though, I'll call you okay."

"Sounds like a plan," Jason laughed. We said our goodbyes and headed for home. Blake always looked so sad when he had to leave Cory and I knew we should probably get him some more friends. I saw a bunch of ads on Craigslist for guys looking for guys that I could check out. As soon as we got home, Blake ran up to his room with his stuff and I gave him some time to be alone before I headed up to see if he wanted to do anything. I pushed his bedroom door open slowly and stopped. He was naked and leaning over the edge of the bed humping it. Gotta love being almost 12. I quietly backed out and went downstairs. No need to embarrass him by catching him in the act. If that had been me at that age I would have died if I got caught. Of course around this house it's not really a big deal, but he was still allowed his private time. We may have to have the sex talk sooner rather than later before he humped us at the dinner table next. Of course it gave me a great idea as I went down to Colin and humped his leg.

"Horny?" He grinned.

"Maybe. You want some afternoon sex sweetie?"

"Right now?"

"Right now. Right here," I said pointing at the kitchen island.

"What if the kid comes down?"

"Trust me he's busy at the moment." I pressed Colin against the side of the island and stepped between his legs so we could kiss. I went at him hard and deep and pulled his face tight against mine as I ran my hand down his chest and into his pants to cup his package over his underwear. He grabbed my ass and pulled me against him hard.

After several minutes, I dropped to my knees, unbuckled his belt and yanked his pants and underwear down and swallowed his cock whole. I had barely been down on him for a minute when Alex walked into the kitchen and took juice out of the fridge. He put the glass on the counter beside us, poured his drink, put the jug away, grabbed his juice, stepped over me and left. I laughed as he made a huge point of just ignoring us. Once I had Colin nice and hard I stood up.

"Fuck me!" I said as I bent over the counter and dropped my pants. He slid his hand into my underwear and fingered my hole. Then he paused and I heard him go to the fridge behind us. Then he slapped the tub of margarine on the counter and opened it. He yanked my underwear down and I smiled as he scooped some margarine with his fingers and shoved it into my hole. That shit was gonna need several hot washes to get rid of, but for now it was fun. He shoved his cock into my buttery hole and fucked me. I smelled liked my morning toast. I suppose I should keep a bottle of lube in the kitchen from now on, or buy bigger tubs of margarine.

It didn't take him long to cum and fill me up. We both removed our pants and went upstairs to clean up. I had to use the bidet several times before my hole was margarine free. We made out again in the shower, kissing and groping before we dressed.

"Next time use real butter! I'm worth it," I giggled.

"You wish. I only use butter for celebrities and royalty."

"I'll remember that the next time `Marvin' or One Direction show up, and I think you should shave your balls babe. Those things are becoming harrier than coconuts."

"They're not that bad. I just did them four days ago."

"Coconuts, I'm telling you, coconuts," I grinned as we headed to Blake's room and peeked in. He was dressed in his shirt and track pants so we entered. He was happily playing with his toys and we joined him. Kyle texted later and asked if we would like pizza for dinner as he'd stop and get some. It wasn't long before he entered the house with Jordan, and the pizza. I smiled and ran up to Jordan, leaned him back and kissed him hard, pressing my tongue down his throat.

"Hey! Get off my boyfriend," Kyle laughed. I stood Jordan back up.

"Just welcoming him," I smiled. "Boyfriend? Are you starting a collection of them? What about Aaron?"

"Oh, we broke up a few weeks ago. Jordan and I are together now."

"Really?" I said trying to act surprised. "Well, I'm happy for the two of you, but are you okay about Aaron?"

"Yeah. We're still friends and all, but he found a new boyfriend. He said we were drifting apart and didn't like the same things as much anymore. I guess he's right to some degree. It hurt at first, but at least we're staying friends. Plus I have Jordan now. Right, baby?" He said, kissing his new boyfriend.

"What? Oh, right. Sorry, I was waiting for another Justin type thank you for bringing pizza home. I'll be waiting naked in your bedroom, Justin."

"Yeah, I like this boyfriend," I grinned as we called everyone down to dinner. Blake ate as if he were hollow again. Jordan and Kyle took Blake into the back yard to play basketball. I was impressed at how he had relaxed around the older guys in the past few weeks. He was still uncertain around guys he didn't know, but at home he seemed to trust people easier. That was absolutely a good sign in my mind. I watched from the deck as Kyle lifted Blake up a few times so he could slam dunk the ball and Jordan cheered.

"We're going for ice cream and then to a movie. You okay if we take Blake with us?"

"Sure, as long as he's fine with it." I wanted to invite myself along, but I decided to let him get used to being with others. I had him all week while everyone else was out. Blake was becoming like a timeshare. When they got back, the first thing I noticed was Blake holding Kyle's hand. We were all becoming so close to him and he was becoming one of us. If social services yanked him away, it could devastate all of us. I'd set up one of those missile launchers on the roof and if they tried to take him, I'd decree that I was an independent country and defend our sovereignty and Blake. I wonder how much a tank and a small F-35 would be.

Monday morning Kyle came down to breakfast in just his underwear. "I can't go to school today. I'm suffering from P.A.S." He said as he poured orange juice.

"P.A.S?"

"Post Apocalypse Stress."

"Dude, that was like three months ago. I hardly think you can call in sick for that, especially considering the world didn't actually end."

"Yeah, but I'm still stressing about it. I stayed up all night waiting for the end of the world and fell asleep before it happened and thought I missed it when I woke up. Then I found out nothing actually happened and I could have gone to bed earlier. What if it had ended and I wasn't wearing the right outfit? I couldn't exactly show up in the afterlife in flip flops and a boxer briefs. Plus where would we be going? I might get stuck next to a lesbian for all eternity. That would be hell. If it was going to end, I should have been in your bed to spend all eternity next to you and Colin. Then it would have been okay. What if the Mayans had the date wrong or something? Maybe it's coming up this year. Maybe they forgot to add in leap years and daylight saving and stuff. See...there's just no way I can go to school. I'm way too stressed."

"Would it ease your stress if I took you back to your room and slid my dick into you? Would that help?"

"Yeah, I think that might help for a day or two."

"Thought so. God, I love you Kyle. Let's go take care of that P.A.S." I smiled as I took him by the hand and went back to his bedroom. He yanked his underwear down and jumped on the bed and opened his legs. I laughed and climbed on top of him after dropping my shorts on the floor. As I lay on top of him and ran my dick up and down his ass, I kissed his neck. He turned and pulled my head down against his lips and we kissed. He used his other hand to move my cock into position against his hole and thrust upward. He wasn't wasting any time to get me inside. He was still my boy so I enjoyed every inch of my dick sliding into him. He moaned and kept kissing me as we fucked. Then he pushed me off and rolled me onto my back as he straddled my cock grinning. He sat down hard on it and bounced up and down before leaning in to kiss me.

"I still love you ya know," he smiled as he licked my lips and kissed my nose.

"I love you too," I agreed and pulled his head down to mine so we could tongue battle for a while as I thrust into him as he bounced. Troy entered the room mid fuck and smiled.

"You realize that we'll be late for school," he said as he came up to the bed.

"Well don't just stand there, help." I grinned as I groped his crotch. He pulled out his dick and sandwiched it between our lips as he knelt on the bed. Kyle and I shared it as he thrust back and forth. I put my hand on his back and ran it up under his shirt. As I pushed it up I noticed a bruise on his lower back. I didn't have time to react to it as he blasted his load and we both opened our mouths to catch as much of it as we could. That's all it took for me to shoot into Kyle and as soon as he felt my warmth flooding his ass, Kyle's cock spurted out all over me, without even touching himself. He looked down and grinned.

"Told you I loved you," he said. "See how much you turn me on?"

He got off me and headed to his bathroom. I quickly sat up and yanked Troy's shirt up to look at his bruise. He had a few of them on his back. "What the hell happened bro? Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine" he said quickly and pulled his shirt back down and put his dick away. "Let Kyle know I'll wait downstairs for him, okay." He literally ran out of the room. Something seemed wrong here, but he was old enough to ask for help if he needed it. Kyle strolled out of the bathroom wiggling his dick at me as he went for his underwear.

"How's the P.A.S?"

"Better, but I might need help with it again tomorrow. They say you need lots of therapy to get over it."

"Guess I better help you then," I smiled. "Any idea what happened to Troy?"

"Whadda ya mean?"

"His back is all bruised."

"No, no idea. I haven't seen him shirtless in a while though. He's been pretty busy. I'll see if I can find out."

"Okay, but be subtle. It may be nothing," I cautioned.

Later in the week, I invited the social worker to the upcoming birthday party and asked her if we could have a list of Blake's old friends and maybe invite them. She didn't really have much to give us, except his old school information and the couple of kids that she knew of.

"Should we just invite them all as a surprise for his birthday or would that be too much for him do you think?"

"My recommendation would be to contact the parents of the kids first. That way it won't affect future birthdays if something triggers a bad memory. The only one I would really be concerned about him meeting would be the boy that he had slept over with the night of the incident, although it also may help him to get back to normal. I can be around if you need me. Perhaps go over to his school, check with the principal and see if they know of other friends. See how he does with one thing at a time. If all goes well, then maybe arrange a play date for some of them and have him invite those he wants to his party." She gave us his old address and said we should avoid going past the house as it hadn't been rebuilt yet and it might create a major trauma if he saw it again. So much to think of. I sometimes kept forgetting what he'd actually been through. I took the information and as soon as she left I made some calls. The principal asked how Blake was doing and said she was really upset about what had happened. She shed some light on his previous life that we weren't aware of. Apparently the piano was more than just an interest for him. She said he was perhaps the best in his class. He was also into art, cooking and apparently had been in quite a few school plays in his drama class. I told her about him not speaking at the moment and I could hear her break down.

"He has such a lovely voice. He was so outgoing and loved being the center of attention. I hope he comes out of it soon. It would be a shame to waste that talent. Plus he loved being in the pool. He took swimming lessons almost every day from what I remember." I asked her if she knew any more of his friends and she thought so, but unfortunately couldn't provide me with their phone numbers due to school rules about privacy. I gave her my number and asked if she might contact the parents and maybe they could call me instead. She agreed to that and said she'd get right on it.

Kurt showed up after school and went to work in the garage. Blake had been happily playing in his room and it seemed like he just wanted some alone time. I had begun to identify the signs of that now, so left him alone. He knew how to find me if he needed something. He may not be able to ask ADAM where I was, but, we set it up so he could touch the monitor and it would bring up a list of names of people that were home. If he touched one, it would say where we were. Handy for all of us.

I strolled out to the main garage to find Kurt working shirtless. It seemed too cold to be shirtless, but he never hesitated to remove it. Not that I'm complaining as he had a nice body. "You must really like cars," I said noticing the protruding bugle in his shorts and flicked the end of it. He jumped slightly and grinned sheepishly.

"It does that all the time. Even in science class and I hate science," he replied.

"It's because you don't get laid enough," I told him.

"I don't get laid at all," he complained as he kept waxing the car.

"So take `em off and let's cure that," I offered quickly.

"I'm still not gay dude," he smiled.

"It's only gay because you keep saying it's gay. The only difference between sex with a girl and sex with a guy is body parts. Girls have boobs and a pussy. Guys have a chest and an ass. Other than that, it's not really any different. Haven't you and Patrick jerked each other off or anything?"

"No. Again, totally gay."

Why is that gay? You have a dick, he has a dick. How is it any different which one you grab hold of? Most of the time it's more fun to do it with someone else as the sensation is unexpected and a thrill. Did you like getting a blowjob?"

"Well...yeah," he admitted hesitantly.

"That's because it was a new sensation. Your penis had no idea it was a guy. It just registered a blowjob, and the same goes for all the other sex things you could do. You're not gay if you fool around with a buddy but want a girlfriend. You're a normal horny straight guy. Hardly seems fair not to have fun when you can. Once you get a girl, there's not as much need to have a buddy help you out, unless your girlfriend is a cock tease."

He laughed. "Lots of my friends have girls like that."

"Yeah, and I'll bet none of your gay friends have that problem. Tell you what. You already let me blow you. Come inside and let me prove something to you. If I'm wrong, I won't bring it up again. But if I'm right, you stop saying things are gay."

"I dunno," he said looking at me nervously.

"What do you have to lose? At the very least we get rid of that boner. At the most, you gain some experience for a girlfriend." I put my hand on his back and he allowed me to push him toward the house.

"I'm gonna let your imagination do all the work and you tell me what you think when we're done."

"Whadda ya mean?"

"I'll put on a straight porn so you can hear it, but I'm going to blindfold you. You can't see who is having sex with you, but your brain hears a chick moaning in the video. You can stop whenever you feel that it's too much to handle."

"So you really wanna do gay stuff with me?"

"If you think like that, then you're already setting yourself up not to enjoy it. Let's just say you're going to have sex, and when it's over, you tell me whether you liked it or not. Just be open minded and let things happen."

"But you have to stop if I say stop and you can't tell anyone, especially not Patrick."

"Please, he isn't worried about whether or not you're getting laid, but trust me, if the two of you helped each other out, you wouldn't be so sexually frustrated all the time. That's what best friends are for dumbass. Have you even seen another dick up close before?"

"In the change rooms and skinny dipping and stuff, sure."

"I mean really up close. Checking it out, seeing how it works, looking at the balls moving, how the sac is made. Things like that?"

"My own, sure."

"Straight boys...geez. Okay, let's start there." I stepped in front of him and unfastened his pants and dropped them to the floor so he could step out of them. He took the initiative and shucks his underwear down before I did it for him and climbed on the bed. I stripped and lay the opposite way so that my legs were by his head. "Okay, go ahead and check out my dick. If you don't know how the thing works, how can you make yourself feel good?" I reached over and touched his balls. "Go ahead and do that to mine and watch the balls closely." He did it and as soon as he took his finger off, he smiled as they moved on their own. He did it again and they moved again.

"It's like when you touch a slug in the backyard and it shrivels up," he laughed.

"Yours does the same thing," I said as I cupped him and let go. He watched closely and grinned again.

"I never noticed that before," he admitted.

"Of course not, because you get told you shouldn't play with yourself. What a crock a shit." I laid his semi hard penis on his stomach and drew my finger along the underside if it. It jumped slightly and then began to inflate and move. He did the same thing to mine and it responded. For the next several minutes, we explored each other's cocks and balls until we were both rock hard. He seemed to have forgotten how `gay' it was all of a sudden. Funny how that works when all the blood leaves your brain and goes to your dick. I made sure that my own crotch stayed very close to his face. There's always part of your brain that says that you should reciprocate if you want more to happen...even straight boys. I found that at some point they will reach over and at least give you a half-hearted handjob, while being blown or something, just so you don't stop. Even when you do other things, they can't help but touch you, even if it's only on the thigh or chest...part of that being in control thing for most guys.

I licked the length of his shaft, flicked my tongue around the head once before moving down to his balls and taking each one in my mouth. I rolled them around like marbles and he watched as I explored and licked his entire nutsac before returning up the shaft to his tip. I pulled his foreskin all the way back and went to work on the head of his dick making sure to suck it into my mouth and forcefully run my tongue all around it. I took my own dick and pushed it outward to press it against his lips to see what he would do. At first he moved back out of the way and then took hold of it. I felt his tongue carefully touch the side of my shaft as he tested it. It was followed by a small lick and almost a kiss of each ball. Once he realized it wasn't bad and his brain told him that if he wanted more action on his own stick, he should do something with mine, he kissed the head. I took the opportunity to move forward slightly and slide it between his lips just as I swallowed his cock right down to his pubes and began to blow him. He licked the head of my cock for a minute before trying it in his mouth. Step one...straight boy sucks cock. He didn't do much with it, just held it in his mouth for a minute as he enjoyed being blown, but at least he tried it. I didn't want him to cum anytime soon as I had every intention of taking him the full distance today. I just wanted to warm up his sex crazy first

"Okay. Time to move on before you explode," I said as I pulled my dick out of his mouth and jumped off the bed, grabbed a porn and stuck in the DVD player. Then I took a tie as a blindfold and wrapped it around Kurt's head. He looked like a hippie from the 60's whose headband had slipped. I made sure I had the bottle of lube so that I wouldn't have to stop. I got back on the bed and lay beside him and wrapped my legs around his so our cocks were together. I slowly stroked the two of them at the same time, and made sure as much of our bodies were touching as possible. With a minute he was slowly humping against my hand as I fisted his cock with mine. I moved my other hand to the back of his head and pulled him against me even tighter as we continued. I felt more precum, so I stopped and rolled him onto his back. I straddled his waist and sat on him with my ass along the length of his cock while rubbing his chest and shoulders. I slowly wiggled my ass up and down his shaft until it began twitching. He was still blindfolded and the sound of the porn must have been driving him crazy as the girl moaned and made porn noises. I love how over the top they are with it, but it works magnificently when you're blindfolded. I leaned down to flick each one of Kurt's nipples with my tongue and then suck on them. He jumped as I bit down gently; just hard enough that he could feel it. I cupped each pec muscle and rubbed and squeezed as if they were boobs. He would be storing those images in his head to match to the porn sounds. I grabbed the lube and coated his dick and began to jerk him off, giving him another new feeling. He gasped and almost lifted both of us off the bed. I had to slow down or he would be gushing like a volcano. I fingered some lube into my hole and slowly inched back to his cock. I think he knew what was coming because he stopped breathing and tensed up. Normally I would have said something or given him advice, but since he was lost in his blindfolded porn world, being quiet was better. I put the tip of his cock at the entrance to my hole and slowly backed onto it. Almost immediately his hands moved to the top of my thighs as he felt what it was like to be inside someone for only the second time. He could hear the girl being fucked and it must have felt like he was doing it in his mind. I lowered myself all the way onto his dick and moved up and down on him. I began to bounce harder and harder until he squeaked that he was going to cum. I dropped hard onto his dick to press down against his balls and stopped. I didn't want him cumming just yet. We had to make sure he understood how much fun sex was, no matter who you did it with. I leaned forward and put my head beside his and began to nibble on his ear. Then slowly I moved down the side of his cheek toward his mouth. As I got closer to his lips he turned his head away, which was to be expected. I cupped his chin and moved him back and gently kissed his lips. At first he just lay there frozen as he experienced a kiss from a guy, while probably trying to convince himself it was the girl in the porn. Then I pushed my tongue out and tried to get into his mouth. He was resistant, but then I can be persuasive when I need to be. I pressed the side of his jaw to just enough to get into him and once it happened, I explored his entire mouth as I kept pressed to his lips. I hate wet sloppy kisses, so I do my best to keep them as dry as possible which I think is preferable. It didn't take long for Kurt to relax and enjoy it and I began to once again move up and down his cock. I lifted one of his hands onto my lower back to let him know it was okay to participate. We stayed like for another minute with him slowly running his hand over me and even slightly onto my ass cheek until I could feel his body change and knew he was about to hit his orgasm. But it still wasn't time for that yet. We had one more thing to do. I stopped what we were doing and separated from him. He almost complained out loud. Nothing worse than getting a guy right to the edge of climax and then stopping. They use that as torture in third world countries, I think.

"Get on your knees," I told him. No other way to communicate that, than to just say it. He moved into position and I lay on my back in front of him. I lifted my legs up onto his shoulders and inched my ass back to his dick and took hold of it. I aimed it at my hole and pulled him forward. He got the idea and pushed into me. The deeper he got the more he leaned forward and the further my legs went back to give him better access. Although he couldn't see me, our faces were only a foot apart. I put my hand on the back of his head and pulled our lips together again. I moved my other hand to his ass and he was now in control. Like all boys, straight or gay, he would now fuck me at whatever speed was required until he came. Kurt was no different. As he did it, I put a small amount of lube on my index finger and ran my hand down his back until I was sliding into his ass crack. I pushed my finger slowly into his hole which he tried to tense up, but each time he pulled back, he relaxed and I slipped my finger slightly. He fucked with increasing length and speed until he cried out and his orgasm filled me up with the load that had been keeping his pecker hard for the past half hour.

Now comes the moment of truth where the blood returns to the brain and gives it back control of the body. He pulled out and rolled onto his side, still panting and slightly sweaty.

"So was it as bad as you thought?" I asked smiling as I lay beside him.

"Actually it was pretty awesome."

"Thanks!" I grinned. "So you liked fucking huh?"

"Yeah. You were right about the porn and blindfold. It didn't feel like a guy at all. Is it always that much fun?"

"Usually. Even without the blindfold. The good news is, like Patrick, you're no longer a virgin. Although I doubt you can tell anyone."

"Definitely not."

"Anytime you're horny just ask and I'll be happy to take care of that bone for you. By the way, Patrick said if you ever asked, I could tell you what we did together. Are you asking?"

"Sure." Kurt smiled.

"We've done everything you just did, plus he gave up his ass as well. He found has a really sensitive prostate and loves getting fucked as much as he can. It sends him over the edge really easy. Maybe if you two can put aside your straight boy crap when you're together, I'm sure he'd let you fuck him regularly. Have fun together as friends until you get girlfriends. Let's go get a shower and you can get back to the cars or head home," I smiled as I slapped him on the ass.

We cleaned up and he dressed. I slipped a hundred bucks into his pocket for his car fund. Once you activate a boy's sex drive, they're like the Energizer bunny. Hopefully Kurt and Patrick have fun trying to wear out their batteries together. I told Kurt that we would move the cars into the new garage later this week and asked if he knew how to drive standards.

"No, but I can drive automatics. I don't have a license yet, but I've had some practice," he smiled.

"I guess we'll have to teach you, so you can move the cars when you need to," I grinned.

"Really? That would be sic. Really sic!" He beamed.

"Looks like you get more of an education here than at school," I laughed.

"Yeah, they just don't teach lessons like you do," he blushed. We said goodbye and he headed home. Sex ed. lesson 101, completed.

End of Chapter.