The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

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Chapter 138

Blake awoke looking much more chipper than yesterday, and then frowned when he saw me lying there.

"Are you sick Dad?" He asked as he put his hand on my forehead like I had done to him.

"Yeah I think so buddy," I smiled. He climbed over me and ran out of the room. Now see...he had the right idea. Get away from sick people. Don't hang out with them all day. Send them to quarantine. The strong live, the weak die off. It's the way of nature. Colin shuffled over and put his arm around me.

"Aww poor baby. Do you want anything?"

"A morning blowjob or a rimming would be nice," I smiled weakly croaking slightly. "It would be my last request before I go."

"Oh my god, you have a cold, not the Ebola virus!

"How do you know? You're not a doctor. This might be the end!" I said as I sank back on my pillow feeling terrible."

"You know, you really do give drama queens a bad name," he laughed. "Look at Blake, he bounced back right away. It's just a 24 hour cold."

"He's young. He can recover from these things," I said looking at him and wishing my throat didn't hurt as I wanted to kiss him.

"Oh, and you're as old as dust at the ripe old age of 21. God, you're such a baby when you get sick," he said sweetly, running his fingers through my hair and leaning in to kiss my forehead.

"Now you'll get it too," I smiled at him. He leaned in again and gave me a full kiss on the lips and pressed his body up against my side. I could feel his morning bone pushing on my hip as he slowly humped me. I couldn't help it and went fully erect. He noticed as he ran his hand down my chest and took hold of it.

"Not too sick to get one of these," he grinned as he licked his lips.

"Even when I'm dead I'll have one of those," I said putting my arm over him.

"That, I actually believe," he said. "I suppose I should help you get rid of it so you can go back to sleep and get better. You want to be back in shape for the welcome home party for Jason and Alex."

"Definitely," I said agreeing. If I didn't die in the next 24 hours I'd want to be healthy for the welcome back event. Colin sat up and straddled me and wiggled his ass against me boner. He slicked up his hand with spit and lubed my cock before sitting down and wriggling on it until he was all the way down. I put my hands on his legs as he bounced up and down on me and pumped his own cock. I loved watching him fist that thing and couldn't wait to see it spray all over me. Normally I'd grab it and lean in for the reward, but not today, not when I was so close to death. The bedroom door opened and Blake walked in with a tray of breakfast for me. Colin stopped moving and leaned down to whisper in my ear.

"I think he deliberately waits until we get started before he enters." I had to agree. Blake came over and made a point of looking behind Colin.

"Dad, can you get off him so I can put the tray down?" He said once he knew I had my dick in my husband. Just like that, `get off him'. One day I'm gonna teach the boy the pain of edging and all about blue balls. Colin rolled off and pulled the covers over both of our crotches, as if it mattered at this point. Blake put the tray over me and ran around to jump on the bed to sit beside me.

"I made you toast and jam, cereal and some ice cream. Kyle made the coffee for you and said to tell you he'd be up in a minute, and that the others had already left for the studio. The milk is mine," he said as he grabbed the glass and drank some leaving him with a milk moustache. We might have to shave that off later. Then he handed me his polar bear.

"You can him for the day, Dad. It'll make you feel better," he said causing me to want to cry. Was he the best son ever? He may be 12, but he was still just a little kid at heart. I think this is my favorite age. They're old enough to be real people and have conversations with and do most adult things, yet young enough to still be a kid. Once they became teenagers, it was all downhill from there...if you can believe my parents.

"I'll go grab a shower while you're having breakfast. Want me to bring you anything?" Colin asked.

"Tylenol and maybe finish what we started," I said smiling. He disappeared into the bathroom and I finished with my breakfast.

"How was it Dad?" Blake asked. At first I thought he was talking about me fucking Colin, but then before I stuck my foot in my mouth, I realized he meant the breakfast.

"Nice, and thanks for doing that for me. That was pretty special."

He grinned. "I'm gonna stay home from school and look after you okay. I'll bring Twitch up and we can hang out."

"Thanks dude, but you have to go to school. I always love it when you spend time with me, but you need to go to school. I'm just gonna sleep."

He looked disappointed, but climbed off the bed and took the tray to head out. "I'll be back before I go to school," he said grinning. I wasn't sure if that was a warning or not. As he left, Kyle entered.

"Aww, Justin is sick. Poor baby, I feel for you. I'll say hi to Dickson for you," he grinned rubbing it in.

"Bitch," I smiled. "Come here and give me a kiss so I can give you what I got."

"I'll pass thanks. You need anything while I'm out?"

"You can tell Dickson that I'm sick and that my dying request is a night in bed with him," I suggested.

"Nice try. If you were really dying I might consider it, but I promise to tell you how sweet he is once get his cheeks spread and my tongue deep into him."

"You're such an ass," I grinned.

"Yes, I do have a great ass, don't I?" Kyle chuckled as he wiggled it at me. "I know what would cheer you up. I'll bring Dickson home after school and you can watch us make out as I show him how a real man fucks, and then we can flip flop and he can put his sweet cock up my ass and leave his load."

"Aren't you late?" I said wondering what I could throw at him. He came over and put his arm around me.

"Call if you need anything, okay. Hope you get better soon," he said with all his normal sweetness.

"Thanks. See you later, buddy."

Colin kissed me goodbye next and Blake came up to see how I was doing after he had gotten ready for school. I heard them all leave, so I went back to sleep for a couple hours. When I woke up, I felt even sicker and ran to the bathroom to puke. I took some Pepto and went back to bed and pulled another blanket over me. This was definitely the last stage before death. I was happy that my will was up to date, but I didn't want to die all alone in the bedroom. My only regret was not getting Lucas to bottom for me. No one had stayed home with me in my final hours. I needed one last round of sex with everyone I knew then I'd be good to go if I had to. Colin was right. I might be a little bit of a drama queen. I pulled the laptop close to me and put my arm around Blake's polar bear. As I checked the news, I was shocked to see the shit still going on in Russia with their new anti-gay law. This was the dumbest thing I'd ever seen. Why go backward? What's next? The re-implementation of communism and gulags? Sounds like a type of food. `I'll have a bowl of gulag please with extra fries!' The Q Society had been mobilized quickly and were doing a couple of things to try and help. One was to give refuge to anyone getting out of Russia that felt in danger. Each chapter was communicating with others to send funds where they were needed to help those who got out. Others were helping with legal costs for anyone who got arrested for being gay and other chapters close to Russia were funding demonstrations and marches and putting pressure on local governments to condemn Russia. We were planning on going to the Olympics in February, since we'd had such a good time at the ones here in Vancouver, but now I was a bit nervous about it. The Russian government promised that their law wouldn't affect anyone visiting for the Olympics, but can you really trust a government that arrests people just for being gay. Might as well be the Middle East or Florida. No wait, I got that wrong. In Florida, they just legally shoot you if they feel threatened by you, and we all know how terrifying a six foot two drag queen in 6 inch heels and a feather boa can be. At least in Russia, they just fine you and throw you in jail for 15 days. So let me see if I have this right. They round up all the gay guys, and throw them in a 6 x 8 cell together. Sounds like the making of a night at the Slam'r. I'm gonna get a ticket to Russia, get thrown in jail and meet all the cute gay boys they are rounding up. Then we'll all form a massive group and organize against the totalitarian regime of the lunatic fringe in the government...after a couple quickies in the cell. I was fuming about how Russia could do this. The United Nations condemned it, Amnesty International, The Q, the United States and most civilized Western countries. I had heard that the Q Society in Finland, Sweden and Norway had received the most number of members trying to get out of the country. Why go back in the closet when there was a whole world waiting to welcome you? I think that we should push to have any gay people in Russia be able to declare refugee status. I mean okay, it's a bit dramatic considering they weren't rounding them up and killing them, like might happen in Iran and Iraq, but it was still a major step backward. What about all those that had come out and everyone knows they're gay? Are they in trouble? I need to get my Super Justin outfit on and get over there to help. I need the good outfit though. The one with the tight fitting Spandex, and pink cape, but first I had to go puke again. I don't know what was making me sicker. The flu or this crap in Russia. Come on people, it's the 21st century. Let's act like it!! Next they'll restrict porn on our computers. Wait, I've heard of that somewhere? Isn't Britain doing it? OMG, no gay porn. I'd rather be in jail with the cute Russian boys. I immediately Googled it and let out a sigh of relief when I read what it was really about. Your porn in England would be blocked, unless you specifically said you wanted it. The idea was to protect the kids from all the images before they were ready. Okay, that I can agree with. Look at Blake, he's 12 and knows more than I did when I was 16. I just worry that once you opt in to receive porn that there will be this big computer somewhere that tags you as a pervert and then identifies what type of porn you like. Sign me up in advance for hot twink gay porn. Blondes are best, or brown hair, or black, and smooth chests and big cocks, and my name is Justin Masters and my I.P. address is... umm, well I have no idea, but sign me up anyway and beam all that porn into my house. Not today though as I'm not up for it. Tomorrow would be good. With all this stupid crap in the world, I guess I shouldn't bitch our dictator Prime Minister. At least he let us live our lives, even though he wouldn't legalize pot. What a hard ass. A hard ass...now I was thinking about Dickson again and wondered how hard his ass would be.

I refocused and phoned Jake to see if the Slam'r was participating in the Russian Vodka boycott.

"Hey Justin!" He said cheerfully as I talked to him. "Yeah, we started doing that a month ago and we also donate 50 cents of every Vodka drink to legal funding helping gay guys arrested or in trouble because of the law. You should come down one night and see the promotion for it. We play a few key songs and collect money during them. Beatles – Back in the USSR' and Rasputin' by Boney M. So far we've collect over $10,000."

"Nice! I knew you'd be all over it. I'd come down but I'm sick at the moment. I pretty near death."

"Oh my God! What do you have?" He said sounding extremely concerned.

"Colin says I have the flu or a cold, but I think it's like a viral thing. I have been puking all day."

"I don't think it sounds fatal," he said sounding less concerned.

"You sound like Colin," I said quickly. "Just don't feel bad if I don't make it."

"Drama queen," Jake laughed. "But I still love you."

"Yay!" I said and blew him a kiss. He returned the kiss over the phone and hung up. I then changed my focus to find some good songs for the guys in case my viral death bug took over before they got home. I found Will you remember me' by Sarah McLaughlin and Tears in Heaven' by Eric Clapton, and of course How could that happen to me' by Simple Plan. Not all the songs could be sad, so I added Your body is a wonderland' by John Mayer and `I was made for lovin you' by Kiss. That was a good start, but I needed some water and a nap.

I was woken up by someone moving the bed. It was Troy who climbed in beside me.

"Hi! How you feeling?" He asked with a smile.

"Like total shit. I have a sore throat and a headache and I'm bored," I said wiggling over to him. "What time is it?"

"Just after noon."

"How come you're home?"

"I don't have class this afternoon, so I thought I'd come home and spend time with you."

"That's nice of you. At least I won't die alone now. Would you make me some tea and maybe some ice cream?"

"You're going to die and all you want is tea and ice cream? You're getting old Justin. I thought your last request would be an orgy," he said putting his arm around me.

"Hehe! You DO know me!" I said excitedly.

"I'll go get you some food first. You need a Tylenol of anything for your head?"

"Sure. That would help."

He quickly ran out of the room, only to return shortly afterwards with a cup of tea and a bowl of ice cream and some soup. I realized just how hungry I was as I ate it all down quickly with Troy lying beside me talking the whole time. He told me what a great time he was having with Marvin' as his boyfriend and that it wasn't at all like he thought it would be. Marvin' was such a nice guy and while he had a kinky side (we all knew that already), he was also a loving and caring person and totally versatile, which Troy really liked. He said it still made him nervous when people recognized Marvin' and came up to him. One girl thought he was so hot and loved him in Aliens in the Attic.' Personally I think he looked way hotter in Switched at Birth when he took his shirt off. Of course we had seen way more than that of him. Others could only drool and dream. We could drool and so much more.

"I think I was probably just being stupid about not wanting to be with him before. I really like him Justin. Do you think he'll be a good boyfriend?"

"Troy, I think he'll be an amazing boyfriend. `Marvin' is the type of guy you need instead of some of the others you've been attracting."

"You mean like Ben and Landon, huh?"

"Something like that. At least you know that `Marvin' wouldn't intentionally hurt you. Although you may want to hurt him...he kinda likes the rough stuff now and then," I grinned.

"Yeah, I figured that out!" He laughed. "At least it keeps the sex stuff fun and interesting, plus I don't mind sharing. I love the fact that we're all so open around Here, even if we do have to keep a few eyes out for Blake now and then. He seems to show up when you really don't want him to."

"Yeah, I think he has a built in sensor for being in the wrong place at the wrong time."

"We could do it back to him, but he'd probably like that," Troy laughed.

"Maybe right now he will, but wait until he gets a girlfriend and his brothers, uncles and Dads are always there stopping him from getting his dicky sticky."

"Like the Klingons say...'revenge is a dish best served cold'."

I laughed and Troy snuggled up against me. "You should be careful buddy. I wouldn't want you to get sick as well."

"Oh please, you know we're all gonna get this cold at some point. We're just too connected to each other. I might as well get on with it and have some fun," he said putting his head on my shoulder. I was so comfortable and relaxed like this. I felt like I was in another world. Troy slid his hand down my chest toward my crotch under the covers and grinned as he lifted the sheet up to see my dick eagerly awaiting the arrival of the probing fingers. "You will probably need some sleep after the food and Tylenol," he said. "I guess I can help you with that." He disappeared under the sheet and I felt his warm soft lips wrap around my cock and begin to blow me. He had learned a lot and I could easily say he was an expert at it. He played with my balls alternating between fondling and sucking them as he worked all parts of my crotch. Personally I would have liked my legs over his shoulders to enjoy a good deep dicking, but he stayed hidden and focused on my cock. His hands roamed up and down my body and I was beginning to squirm all over the place. He slicked up a finger and played with my entrance, just teasing it and adding enough pressure to make me crazy horny.

"Oh god, I'm gonna cum!" I announced suddenly. I hadn't expected to blow so soon, but he was giving me his best work under the covers and as he deep throated my entire 20 inches (I'm sick, I'm allowed to have hallucinations), I shot what felt like a 3 week load and I heard him choking it down. As I came down from my orgasm, I felt him licking me clean and pulling on my shaft to get every drop of my Justin love juice out. I should bottle this shit and sell it on JBay. I don't think they allow it on Ebay, so I'll start my own site. Troy resurfaced with a big smile on his face and quickly removed his shirt and pants, leaving him in just his underwear. He snuggled up against me and rubbed my head and ground his bulge against me as I drifted off to sleep. I awoke to the bed shaking and smiled as I saw `Marvin' with Troy's legs over his shoulders giving him a nice fucking.

"If this is how I get to wake up when I'm sick, I might never get better," I said almost sure I licked my lips at the same time. "Where is everyone else?"

"Still on set. They had more scenes to shoot. I was gonna stick around to watch as one of them was the first kiss between J.P.'s gay character and a cute boy, but since I'm done for the day, I thought I'd come home and hang out with you guys instead."

"That's sweet and I'm up for that," I smiled.

"No pun intended, right?" laughed `Marvin'.

I watched them fuck and wished I'd had the video camera at the ready. Marvin' pushed Troy's legs right back and pulled his cock out and I watched as he grunted and shot his full load all over Tory's winking ass pucker. It almost looked as if his pussy lips were trying to swallow anything they could get. Then, without using his hands, Marvin' pushed his cock back inside and kept fucking. Now that's talent.

"Shit, you and Ryan should get together and make a porn with skill like that," I commented with a stupid smile on my face.

"Yeah, we talked about it and I think we'll probably make a couple," he said without missing a thrust.

"Seriously? That would make millions. I'd buy hundreds of copies myself."

"No, not seriously? But I might direct some with him and his porn star buddies. I'm flattered that you think I'm that hot," he laughed as he pulled out of Troy's ass. "Baby, you should help Justin get better and give him some protein. Go sit on his face." Marvin' moved to grab my ankles and yank me down the bed so I was lying flat as Troy straddled my head and lowered his well used hole to my mouth. I'm not really a fan of ass cum, but with Marvin's' sweet load in Troy's even sweeter hole, how could I resist? I stuck my tongue out and greedily lapped at his ass as it got closer and closer. I could smell the cum and made sure to lick up all of it that I could get to before Troy's winking pucker made contact with my lips. I stuck my tongue in as deep as it would go and could taste both flavours. I'm sure this is how Baskin & Robbins got started. I had a double flavour to lick. I could feel the cum leaking out of Troy's hole and surprisingly it was much better than I expected. I was definitely sick because I found this totally sic'. I grabbed Troy's thighs and pulled him down harder onto my face. I couldn't breathe as I lapped at his hole for a minute, before pushing him up to get air and then pulling him back down. A few rounds of that and my face was a white mess. Troy got off me and Marvin' lay down and licked my face clean and drove his tongue into my mouth. This was what I call sharing. I felt Troy take hold of my cock and position it at Marvin's' ass. Nature took over and I thrust upward as Marvin' moved back to accept my pole into him. We fucked as Troy licked my shaft and his boyfriend's hole. I announced I was cumming and almost groaned in pain as Troy yanked me out of Marvin' and jerked me off so I could cum all over his ass. Then he repeated what had happened earlier and pushed me back inside. I thrust a few times until Marvin' suddenly got off me, spun around and we 69'd. He took my wet dripping cock in his mouth and lowered his ass to my face. I was now licking my own cum out of `Marvin's' ass. I smiled as I saw Troy come close to me and try to push his head in beside me to get part of the action. Once we were done, Troy ran to the bathroom and returned with a couple of warm wash cloths and cleaned me up. They both suggested I get some more sleep. I suggested they turn me over and both fuck me. I ended up falling asleep, so wasn't sure if I got my wish or not.

The next time I awoke I was alone. I looked around to see if there were angels or devils waiting for me, but I couldn't see either, so I figured I must be in a weigh station getting ready to be processed. On one hand I would get good points for being a nice guy and caring about people, but on the other hand I was a slut, so I think that might count against me, unless there were some horny people in heaven looking for a hot twink with a big dick. If not, then I really didn't want heaven anyway. Could you imagine all eternity without sex and naked boys running around? That would be the true definition of hell. All of eternity with blue balls. Not a thing to look forward to. Then I saw a small shadow coming towards me. This was it. I was about to learn my after life fate.

"Hi Daddy! Are you feeling better?" Said Blake as he looked over me with a frown on his face.

"Hey buddy! Yeah, I think so. How was school?"

"It was school. You know, boring and shi...stuff. Cory is here, can he come in and say hi?"

"I think we should keep him away from getting sick. Tell him I said hi though. Remind him that we're going to meet Jason and Alex on Friday at the station. He'll want to come I'm sure, and remind him to not go naked."

"Yeah, it's all he's been talking about. Can't get the little bitch to shut up about it," he said bluntly causing me to almost blow snot out of my nose. Where does he come up with this stuff? Just at that moment, Kyle walked in.

"Hey how's it going little shit?"

"Good, howz it goin' with you, big shit?" Blake giggled as he fist bumped Kyle. Blake took off and Kyle asked how I was. "I haven't died yet, or if I have I'm having a very weird afterlife so far."

"Nope, you're still with us. I heard Troy and `Marvin' tried to nurse you back to health."

"Yep, they kept me entertained and made sure I had lots of protein," I smiled. Kyle walked over to the bedroom door and closed it before walking back towards me removing his shirt.

"I guess I should do my part. You want your next load of protein orally or anally?" He smiled as he popped the buttons on his jeans to reveal his cute boxer briefs.

"Anally, definitely anally," I grinned. Kyle leaned over and with unseemingly great strength almost picked me off the bed and flipped me over like a pancake before spreading my legs wider than I even knew they could go. He stripped the shorts off and got between my legs to rim me before he pressed his cock against my hole and lay with all his weight on me. He put his arms under mine to fuse us together and slammed his cock all the way into me in one perfect thrust. The boy was getting good as I felt his balls slap against my ass. He nibbled on my ear and kissed my cheek as he fucked me. "How much do you weigh now?" I asked as he felt heavier than I remember.

"Are you saying I'm fat?" He said in a low voice into my ear as he kept thrusting that great cock of his into my willing hole.

"No definitely not. Just curious," I said as I turned my head to kiss him.

"I'm 155 and 5 foot 11 now," he said. "I'm hoping for 6 foot before I finish growing."

"Damn, the last time we measured you, you were five ten and 145. You're definitely still growing."

"It's all muscle, baby. My arms and abs are much better now."

"I've noticed. Must be all the sex with the boyfriends," I laughed.

"They say it's better than going to the gym, especially if you are active while having sex."

"Well, you're certainly active," I chuckled. That seemed to encourage him as he fucked me harder, deeper and faster.

"God, Justin. I love you so much. I could do this every day all day for the rest of my life. You're the most amazing guy I know and I'd still give up everyone else to be your boyfriend exclusively. You should run away with me and we could be together," he panted in my ear as he licked and nibbled on it and wrapped his arms around the back of my head to bounce on me even harder. He cried out and flooded my hole with jet after jet of hot lava and I was sure he gave me so much it was coming out of my nose. He pulled out and then just for good measure slammed back in again for another couple of quick thrusts. He rolled to the side of me and pressed his lips to mine so we could kiss deeply and with such passion I almost melted. Then suddenly he moved out of the way and I saw all the other guys standing naked at the side of the bed jerking off furiously. I hadn't even heard them come in. I wondered how I could have missed that. Everyone was there that I knew. I guess Colin had arranged my orgy after all. They gathered around and one by one began cumming all over me. Even the straight boys were there. Nate, Nolan, Dickson, Kurt and Patrick, and I was being drowned in cum. Someone held my head and pushed it to the edge of the bed. Someone else pried my mouth open and held it as Blake appeared from nowhere and walked up to shove his 5 inch boner inside and blew his load down my throat. I was horrified that they would all watch as he did this. I noticed that Blake's cum tasted exactly like Colin's. Strange but true.

I immediately woke up in a cold sweat and looked around the empty room. I had been dreaming. I was both relieved and disappointed. It was the best dream ever until the Blake scene woke me up. I hope that wasn't a deep rooted fantasy I was having about my son. I'm gonna need a psychologist. Wonder if I can give myself therapy.

So Justin, tell me all about it.' Well, Dr, Justin, it's like this. I'm having sexual dreams about my 12 year old son and his 5 inch boner.' How does that make you feel?' Horny as usual and terrified at the same time.' Are you attracted to him?' Not sexually, but it's fun to see him naked and just being a boy.' Do you wish you were one of his friends that he was having sex with?' Seriously? You're sick doc?' I'm just you in your mind, Justin.' Well, then we're both in trouble, doc.'

Yeah, I'm pretty sure I can't be my own therapist. I can see it getting strange really fast. I got out of bed, took a leak and washed my face. I checked my body for cum and felt my ass to see if it had been used. I even stuck out my tongue to see if there was any sign of rimming on it. I wondered what part had been real and what part had been a dream. I drank a full glass of water and went back to bed. Troy strolled in shortly afterward and got on the bed beside me.

"Feeling any better?" He asked as he felt my head.

"A little, but I think I had a hell of a fever. I had one wicked nightmare, fantasy dream thing. Just curious. Did you give me a blowjob and then sit on my face to let me eat cum out of your ass after `Marvin' fucked you?"

He laughed. "No, but that sounds insanely hot! I'd be totally up for that when you're better." I told him the rest of the story and he had his hand down his pants most of the time. He howled with laughter when I told him about Blake shooting off in my mouth. "Christ, don't tell Blake this story or he'll want to do it. I think he's asked every one of us for a blowjob at some point. That boy is definitely related to you, no question about it. He's could even be a bigger slut when he grows up." I had to agree with that. Troy put a movie on and we lay together watching it until others began to arrive home. I'd had an exhausting day without actually doing anything. I need more dreams like that.

Colin arrived home earlier than usual and came to see how I was doing. Now that he was home I felt better and he brought me some more soup and I had him get in bed with me as Troy headed off to wait for `Marvin' to get home. I already thought he was home but that was only in my alternate universe. I decided that I'd had enough time in bed so I put on my comfy flannel lounge pants and a long sleeved t-shirt to stay warm and went downstairs with the guys who were all sitting around getting dinner ready. J.P. and Ryan were talking about the shoot today and Lucas was filling us in on where the story was at this point. It sounded like it was going to be a good show. J.P.'s gay character Keith had set his sights on a boy he liked, but they were playing it cool like a bromance building instead of a gay crush. So far the audience still thought it was one person, not three. That would be revealed, but they were laying the footwork for future episodes.

"Kriss did have to kiss a girl today. His girlfriend is `Marvin's' characters sister," J.P. explained, causing the guys to laugh.

"Now that is acting!" Kyle said to him. He changed into his Stewie voice from `Family Guy'. "How was it. Did you use the tongue, maybe play a little tonsil hockey? Swap some spit? Did you get some first base boob holding over the shirt? A little squeezy squeezy? A little nipple rubbing? Your boy boner trying to pop out of your shorts to say hello? Hmmm, did you, did you J.P., was it fun? Did you have to go flog the chicken, spank the monkey, jettison the fuel? Hmmmm?"

We howled at his impersonation. It was spot on. J.P. just blushed. "Shut up `Stewie'," he replied causing even more laughter.

"Can I be on your show?" Blake asked looking at `Marvin'.

"Maybe. I'll have the director let me know if they are thinking about casting for someone your age. Are you any good act acting?"

"Sure! I'm the best. I can be anything. I can pretend to be a dinosaur hunter. Rawr!'" he said as he stood up and pretended to be a dinosaur. Or I can be a cute wittle kid selling lemonade on the street. Would you like some fresh lemonade, sir? My sister and me are trying to raise money for my little brother's heart transplant. I love my brother and don't want him to die. Please sir, it's only five dollars." He said it with his big droopy puppy dog eyes. I almost fished out five bucks. The guys laughed.

"Five bucks for lemonade? You can tell you live in this neighborhood," Troy chuckled.

"Okay, you convinced me," `Marvin' smiled. "I'll let the director know. You should get a head shot for him."

"Is that like a flu shot or something so I don't get sick on the set?" Blake asked as he sat back down at the table.

"No, a head shot is a picture of your face so he can see what you look like," `Marvin' explained.

"Oh, okay. I have lots of pictures of me. I'll go get some. Be right back." He jumped from the table and ran up the back stairs before we could stop him. A few minutes later, he came down with his computer and plunked it down in front of us.

"I have other pictures too so he can see what I really look like," Blake smiled as he opened the first pic. It was a good one of him up close smiling with his hair all over the place and half covering his eyes. Others had neatly combed hair, which was a rarity at best. Then there were some with him and Cory and all of us. We were getting the full album of pictures. He had shots at Scouts and out in the yard and at school. He'd been a busy guy with his pictures. We even saw a few of his girlfriend which he went past really quickly. Then he shocked all of us with some nude pics of him and Cory and them skinny dipping, and even more shocking were the pics of Cory sucking his dick and him sucking Cory. I took the laptop and looked at him.

"Who took these pictures, Blake?"

"Me and Cory. We thought it would be fun to have them."

"Buddy, it's one thing for you to do it together, but it's illegal to have pictures of it. You can't take naked pictures of anyone under 18," I explained.

"Why? That's silly. I see myself naked all the time. What's the difference?"

"Well, you have Cory in these with you, so it's completely against the law."

"I don't get it. We can do it, we just can't take pictures of it?"

"Exactly."

"We aren't gonna show them to anyone, except you guys. But then you see us naked all the time. Big whoop!"

"Yeah, but what happened if someone broke in and stole our computers and sent your picture to the internet. It would be there forever."

"Like when Landon tried to take our stuff?"

"Right."

"I don't mind if people see me naked. You said I was cute, right?" Blake said batting his big green eyes at us.

"You are definitely cute. But what if you want to be someone famous when you're older and these pictures surface. You would be embarrassed and it might affect your career."

"Oh, okay. I get it. That's good advice Dad. I should delete them huh?"

"Yeah and we'll security wipe the hard drive so they can't be recovered either," Colin added.

"I could see that being bad. My penis will probably get much bigger when I'm older so I wouldn't want people to see me with a small one. They might laugh. I should take pictures when I'm all grown up, right. Then people would see how really hot I am, not what I looked like when I was a little kid."

I was going to try and respond, but Colin just responded for me. "Right. Wait until you are fully grown up. Then take all the pics you want. What else do you have in here?"

"Just family stuff," he said trying to take his computer back. We held onto it and ran through the rest of his pictures. Blake really didn't have any boundaries as he'd taken pictures of all of us naked at one point or another and even some from his hiding spots while we were having sex. I had to admit, most of them were pretty good.

"Blake, I know we have been teaching you that there's nothing wrong with nudity and it's okay, but at times people need privacy and taking their pictures without permission is also wrong. If someone is naked, you must ask before taking their picture okay? Not everyone wants to be on camera. We're going to transfer these pictures to our computer so that they don't get into the wrong hands, and from now on, ask before you take them, okay?"

"Okay. Sorry. I just thought you'd like them," he said looking upset.

"We do like them. You did a good job, but you MUST ask for permission first. The ones where you hid while we were having sex, that's really wrong. You're gonna have to wait until you're 18 for those kinds of pictures."

"So can I take pictures of when we go out in the boat or to Bare Island and stuff?"

"Yes, but if you ask first and as long as no one is having sex. Also those kinds of pictures can't be on your computer. We'll keep them on the main computer, because if you show them to your friends, we could all get into trouble as well. Only the people in this house can see these pictures. Anything else in here that you're not supposed to have?"

"No, but can I keep the one of Cory when he shoots the white stuff. It was a good picture and we both agreed when we took it. He could keep it to remember the first time he did it."

"No all nude pictures of anyone under 18 have to go. Period, no exceptions," Colin said firmly. "We could all go to jail for that. You included."

"Really? So I can do it and watch it, I just can't take a picture of it? I don't think that makes much sense. Adults have weird rules."

"Yes we do, but they're the rules that we have to follow," Colin explained. He took the computer and began to clean it up and we could see how unhappy Blake was about it, but he'd get over it and we wouldn't spend the next 10 years in prison. Colin did keep the pictures of all of us as most of them were pretty hot. The one with me on my hands and knees doggy style while Colin and Kyle spit roast me was my favorite. I think I found Blake's career. I might make that shot into a party invite for the next event.

The rest of the night we just took it easy and I just stayed warm and wrapped up. By the next morning, I was feeling better so went to school. Kyle drove us and I was happy to see Dickson when he joined us for lunch. I hadn't seen him since my dream where he shot all over me, and I wanted more of it. We had made arrangements to go bike shopping on Sunday and I hoped maybe he would come back afterward and I could get to know him better. Much much much beter. Maybe let Kyle watch me pop his cherry. Assuming he still had a cherry. I played it cool and pretended to be just focused on bikes, although I was totally out of my element.

"You should come with us on Saturday too," I offered. "We're all going to the car show at BC Place."

"Sweet. Dunno if I can afford it though. I'll have to check my finances."

"No worries. We have extra tickets to it, so it wouldn't cost a thing," I said and noticed Kyle just looking at me with a smile on his face. I would have to run out and buy tickets for the show right after class.

"My favorite part of that show is all the concept cars. Some are totally stupid but others are so hot I can't wait for them to hit the market," Dickson said smiling.

"Yeah, we're like that too we love new cars," Kyle remarked.

So we had our plan and even invited Nate, Kent & Rory. This was going to be a straight boy buffet. I had called Ben & Reece earlier and invited them to join us as well and they were totally excited to be part of it. Troy was ready to deal with Ben and we figured it was time and that this might be a good outing for everyone.

I was looking forward to the weekend for a few reasons, Jason and Alex were coming home and I'd missed them a lot. I didn't realize how much having Jason away from me would affect me for so long. I never want us to be apart that long again. It was like half of me was missing. He was probably the healthy half and not dying of the Ebola Virus, or Anthrax or whatever I had. Alex was still my best friend and I missed him too. They were both going to get the perfect welcome home. The car show on Saturday would be fun and then bike shopping with Dickson and Kyle on Sunday. Plus putting Ben together with our family would be a good thing too, I hoped. I was ready for a hot weekend. I should probably go make sure everything is shaved and smooth.

Kyle and I stopped to pick up Cory and Blake after school and said hi to Casey as well as he came out with them to the truck. The two boys climbed in and we took them back to the house. Cory was obviously a lot more excited today as his big brother was coming home and he had obviously missed him, even though the rest of us had stepped up to keep him entertained. I was a good doppelganger for Jason, but Cory knew the difference as Jason was his, whereas he had to share me with Blake. The boys bounced in the house and it looked like the beginning of a tornado as their backpacks and clothes began to fly everywhere as they raced for the pool. The last I saw of them was their little white butts running down the stairs. Like deers bouncing into the woods.

I had texted all the guys to remind them that Jason and Alex were home tonight and we had had a big welcome home banner made for the main entrance. We had also arranged a small welcome home party. Normally I'd throw a giant welcome home orgy, but I wasn't sure how tired they'd be and I kinda wanted them to myself as much as possible anyway. Everyone was home by 6 and we had dinner. Kurt and Patrick were out in the garage working on the cars, so we invited them along to the station with us. We planned on making quite a show out of welcoming the guys home. We were going to take every car we had down to the station and park them across the street and pose like we were in a film shoot. The guys would arrive and think no one was there and come out of the station to see all of us.

At last count we had 17 cars to choose from including the 3 identical Maseratis, J.P.s Charger, and Blake's forerunner plus a motorcycle now. We chose to take one of each of the expensive cars making it a show that people would watch.

Leaving the SUV's, two Maserati's, Camaro and Charger behind left us with 11 vehicles to drive. With only 8 drivers we would have to leave even more behind. We decided on the two Lamborghini's, one Maserati, Bugatti, Ferrari, Colin's Mercedes roadster, the BMW and Alex's Corvette. I ran out to tell Kurt which vehicle we wanted and asked if he could line them up in the driveway for us. Of course he had a massive smile on his face when I told him. He and Patrick were totally looking forward to going with us to meet Jason and Alex. Probably more because they could drive one of the cars than the greeting of my brothers. We sorted everyone out and `Marvin' was the lucky recipient of the Bugatti, while Lucas took the Ferrari. Colin used his own car and I was in my Maserati, with Kyle driving the Beemer. Troy and Kurt took the Lamborghinis and Patrick was in the Corvette. Blake and Cory walked up and down the line of cars trying to decide which one they wanted to be in. Blake thought he'd look the coolest in the new Lamborghini with Kyle, while Cory chose the Maserati with me. I was a bit surprised at that as I figured he'd want to be in the same car as Blake. We all decided to put on cool clothes and look the part. Blake even combed his hair and put on his tight fitting t-shirt and skinny jeans. He really didn't have a body with enough muscles to pull those off yet, but he looked cute anyway. Don't tell him I said he was cute, it embarrasses him. Cory was adorable in a black t-shirt and black jeans with his orange high top runners. Blake had loaned him a pair of sunglasses that had orange reflection as well, so he looked perfect. Everyone else was in a variety of cool clothes and we looked like we were auditioning for Canada's next top model. All we needed was some pride flags, and whatever straight boys use in their parades, and we were ready to make an entrance. As we drove through the main gates, I found my heart pounding harder and harder with excitement. I loved it when we did this, but I was pretty sure I was just as excited to see Jason as I had really missed him.

The station wasn't far, but we took our time winding around extra roads to stretch out our parade route. We got to the station and backed the cars into stalls all side by side at the end of the lot. You couldn't help but notice us. We had barely parked before guys were coming up to check out the cars. They were swarming around us so heavily, I felt like we needed Raid to get rid of them all. I laughed as I watched Kyle lean against the side of his car, yank his shirt off and cross his ankles to pose against the car. Blake had to copy him and it was the cutest thing I've ever seen. Troy and `Marvin' followed his lead and before I knew it we were all shirtless. Pictures were being snapped as if we were in a photo shoot for the cover of Studs Monthly. It wasn't exactly the warmest evening and my nipples were standing up more than normal. It was actually a good look for me.

J.P. came and stood next to me and we immediately attracted a lot of attention as people took our picture in front of the Maserati. A few girls asked if they could have their picture taken with us and a couple of boys. One was definitely my type and I smiled at him.

"If you ever want to play with twins, give me your phone and I'll give you my number," I said causing him to go bright red and J.P. to grin from ear to ear. I still have my evil side. The boy, who couldn't have been much more than 18 mumbled something unintelligible and took off, sneaking a look back at us before he ran up the steps to the Skytrain.

"Awww, I think you scared the poor little guy," J.P. said as he put his arm around my shoulder as we posed for more pics.

"He was cute. I'm sure I wasn't the first person to hit on him, and I won't be the last." I wondered how many people taking pics would realize that they had a picture of J.P. once he became famous. From looking over at `Marvin' and Lucas, obviously they were being recognized, as girls were giggling like crazed fans. I could just hear them tweeting this to all their friends and hoped the train came in before it became a full on mob scene. I hadn't planned on this being a celebrity photo shoot. I just wanted it to be a nice welcome home for Jason and Alex. At this rate, they could walk right by and miss us. I needed Jet Li to come in and do some karate shit to knock everyone out of the way. Then I saw them. They strolled out of the station carrying their luggage, and from the commotion around the cars, they saw us quickly. Alex pointed toward us and they smiled and ran over.

"HEY guys! Welcome home!" I said as I threw my arms around Jason to hug him tight and give him a kiss. He hugged and kissed me back, and if we hadn't been in public I might have done more I was so happy to see him. I grabbed Alex next and gave him the same treatment. Cory ran up and jumped on Jason wrapping his legs around his waist and putting his head on his shoulder. It was a touching reunion and I could see how much he loved his big brother. Kyle and Troy took the luggage from the guys and loaded it into the cars as everyone else greeted them.

"It looks like you know how to attract a crowd," Alex laughed. "Next time maybe wear shirts."

"What fun would that be?" `Marvin' commented as he came up and gave Alex and Jason a big hug and introduced Lucas to them. Lucas was a big more reserved in his greeting since they had only just met, but by the end of tonight I was sure they would be well acquainted. We pulled our shirts back on and Cory insisted on going with Jason which was to be expected. Alex came with me and we moved our parade back home. We left the cars outside for Kurt and Patrick to park, which seemed a bit snobbish, but they loved it. Any opportunity to drive the cars was good with them. Once in the house, the giant banner welcoming them home was a big hit. I wanted to rip their clothes off and get to the real welcome home, but Cory wasn't budging an inch from Jason's side. He's such an inconsiderate kid sometimes, maybe I could lock him in the panic room for a couple hours. We had prepared food for them and pulled it out and spread it on the table as they told us of some of their adventures. Something seemed off about the two of them, but I figured they were probably tired and had been together nonstop for a whole month. I'm sure they just wanted to crawl into their own bed and sleep for 12 hours. I would crawl in with them to keep them company if they needed it.

We put their pictures up on the big screen in the media room and saw some of the things they had been up to. I loved the ones of them both together and looking so happy. My favorite was Alex riding Jason piggy back in front of a tall sailing ship in Nova Scotia. It was a great picture. They had been up to so much that I kinda hoped Colin would do a trip like that with me one day. Cory and Blake giggled at the nude ones on the ice flow and said it looked cold.

"Yeah, cold water and penises don't get along," Alex admitted. They had seen so much and taken pictures of almost every landmark along the way. The northern lights were more of my favorites and they would make amazing screen savers. I think they had needed the time away from all of us for a bit, but I was glad they were home. We sent the boys to bed and I was ready for the welcome home orgy, but they said they were tired and just wanted to head for bed. My dick went from rock hard to pool penis soft in a heartbeat. I was super disappointed, but I understood. Of course they could sleep and I could still play if they would let me. Then I looked at Lucas who was smiling at me and my dick rebounded quickly. I went over to him and whispered in his ear.

"Come with me," I said softly and headed out of the media room. Lucas followed. "You horny?" I asked as I turned to face him as soon as we were out of the media room.

"That's a stupid question. We're gay guys. Of course I'm horny," he said.

"Sorry, I didn't know if people from your planet got as horny as the rest of us," I grinned as I reached for his crotch and took a feel. "You wanna go fool around for a bit?"

"Sure," he shrugged with a grin.

"You know at some point, you should try letting someone fuck you. I think you'd like it and I really want to show you how good it feels."

"I've thought about it, but it would hurt. I'm pretty tight. I've tried a finger and it's too much so I'm sure a cock would be way too painful."

I looked at him and grinned. "It hurt because you were expecting it to and tensed up as you put a finger in. You just need to be relaxed and taught properly."

"And you're the one to do that?" He chuckled as he slapped me on the back.

"I have successfully collected an orchard full of cherries with no real complaints."

"I've only known you a short while and I have absolutely no problem believing that."

"Thanks? I think..."I replied. "Let's go down to the foam room and fool around. At the very least I want you naked with your cock down my throat."

"I love it when you play hard to get like this. Makes you so sexy," he giggled. We almost ran downstairs and ripped of our clothes before heading into the room and turning on the bubbles. I made sure Lucas knew just how horny I was and immediately pressed my face against his and pushed our cocks together. He returned my affection and we made out like two horny teenagers as the room began to fill up. I dropped to my knees and took his sweet cock into my mouth for a few minutes before standing up and kissing him again while stroking both our cocks. He took his turn next and dropped to suck me off before standing back up and kissing me again. I was enjoying this so far and the bubbles were filling the room up fast, so I turned Lucas around and bent him over the counter and spread his legs before quickly going over to the wall and turning off the foam. I returned and ran my hand down his back and between his ass crack before dropping to my knees and pulling his cheeks apart and burying my face in him. Nothing like a nice celebrity ass to make it that much hotter. After what must have seemed like eternity, I stood up and pressed the length of my cock up against his ass crack and rubbed up and down as I lay forward and kissed his back. I pulled back and aimed the tip of my dick against his tight pucker and added some pressure feeling the resistance.

"I dunno Justin. I don't think I'm ready for this," Lucas said as I rubbed his back some more and reached around to take hold of his firm cock.

"I think part of you is ready for this," I said seductively and tried to add more pressure. Lucas moved forward to try and get away, so I rubbed his ass and kept moving with him. "Just take a deep breath and push out, and with all the lube from the bubbles my cock should slide right in."

"Come on Justin let's just go back to making out. I really don't want to do this yet," he complained. My brain was screaming for me to just punch his cherry and show him what he was missing, but my conscience said to give him more time. I pressed a little harder against him and felt his ass move slightly to give way, but then backed off before the tip slipped inside. I pulled him upright and he turned around. I grabbed our cocks and began furiously jerking them off as I plunged my tongue back down his throat. He took a tight hold of me, perhaps to stop himself collapsing from the intense pleasure of what we were doing. I felt his breathing pick up and his hips begin to move with my jerking. Without warning he shot his load all over my crotch and I picked up the pace to get myself off before he stopped cumming. I put my free hand at the back of his head and pushed my tongue further into him fusing our faces together and quickly reached my own orgasm. I loved the point where you are just about to cum, it's almost addictive. No wonder edging was so wild to do. We held each other until we were done and then headed over to a shower to rinse off. Lucas had a totally relaxed look to him now, just one notch down from that freshly fucked look. As our breathing slowed, we washed each other before getting dried and dressed to head back to the group. They all looked at us and I was sure they knew what we had been up to, but considering it was me, it was hardly a stretch of the imagination. Once we all headed for bed, Colin and I made love and snuggled up together. Some days I feel like such a shit for doing other guys when I was married to the most perfect person in the world. Of course he liked doing other guys too, just not as many guys. I had heard when you got older your sex drive slowed down and I hope that wouldn't be until I was at least 40. I figure I would have the rest of my life with Colin at that point, when I wasn't interested in other guys and just wanted to drink scotch and smoke a pipe while we were fishing. He would be there when I needed Viagra to get it up, and I'd probably still enjoy snuggling up with him. I just hope we didn't look too funny when we took our teeth out and put them in a cup next to the bed.

In the morning, I had to rush and pickup Ben and Reece so we could deal with the whole Troy thing before heading for the car show at noon, which is when all the other guys were going to show up at the house. Reece and Ben were waiting at the front of the Academy and jumped into the car when they saw me pull in. They were both pretty excited and Reece asked if we were going to the house first. I smiled and told him that we had a few hours before all the guys arrived, so we would definitely be heading back to the house.

"Dude, you're gonna love their house. It's actually a mansion and has like two pools, a basketball court, trampoline, hot tubs, fooz ball and a wicked media room," Reece told his younger friend. I was nervous about how Ben would react around Troy, but Troy said not to worry about it as he figured everything would be okay as long as Ben didn't know it was him who was instrumental in getting his Dad sent to jail. As we pulled into the driveway Reece was pointing things out to Ben who was taking it all in. I left the car at the front door and we strolled inside. Blake and Cory were the first on the scene as I half expected. We had told Blake about Ben and he was excited to have a foster brother close to his own age.

"Hi, I'm Blake," he said introducing himself to Ben. "And this is Cory."

"Hi. I'm Ben," he replied being polite. I really hadn't found anything I didn't like about Ben except his father and it was probably a good thing he was away from him. That's probably what attracted Troy to him. They were really similar in personalities.

"Dad said you're his foster kid, so that makes us brothers. I'll introduce you to everyone else," Blake said continuing to focus on Ben. He looked him up and down carefully as if he were memorizing every detail. They took Ben and Reece around the house and introduced him to everyone as Colin and I followed along. "This is Uncle Jason & Alex," he said introducing them first "and this is our big brother Kyle." Then he introduced Aaron and Jordan followed by `Marvin' and Lucas. Ben was star struck when he recognized Lucas and shook his hand almost without blinking or breathing. I saw Troy come down the stairs and the moment of truth was almost upon us and everyone knew it. We were ready in case Ben reacted badly. Blake had no idea what had taken place so he just excitedly went to introduce Troy as their other brother. Troy came into the kitchen and stood there as Blake and Cory came up to him with Reece and Ben following.

"This is our other brother Troy," Blake said as we all held our breath.

"Hi Ben." Troy said quietly. "Good to see you again."

Ben stopped dead in his tracks and his mouth opened and closed as if he wanted to say something but couldn't. Then he surprised all of us by beginning to cry. Reece looked at him wondering what was happening while Blake and Cory looked at us to see if they had done something wrong. Kyle jumped in and took the kids out of the room and out of the way.

Troy walked up to Ben who took a small step backward and got closer to Reece. "I'm sorry Troy. I didn't mean for all that to happen. I liked you and never wanted my Dad to hurt you."

"I know that," Troy said succinctly.

"Do you hate me?"

"No, I just think we'll have to learn to trust each other again. Especially if you're gonna be my foster brother."

"So you live here?" He asked.

"Yep. Jason and Justin are my brothers," Troy told him.

He came over and put his arm around Ben. "But just a bit of a warning," he said quietly into Ben's ear. "In this family, we protect each other from harm and look after one another. If you hurt Blake or Cory, I'll tear you in half. Just keep that in mind and you'll be a perfect brother." Ben looked a bit shocked and stared at Troy, carefully sizing up the decree. It saved the rest of us from warning him, and the bond that he had already with Troy probably made it seem that much more intense. As much as I appreciated him saying it, Troy wouldn't get a chance to tear Ben apart. I'd have already separated the body parts and spread them around the city. The air was still tense as they got reacquainted carefully and Ben stuck close to Reece, while Reece kept smiling at Kyle. He was probably remembering when he got to fuck him when they first met. I would put money on the fact that Reece would get laid before he left today. But the way Ben and him were close together it was possible that they were now more than friends, and being roommates, it was likely they had formed a much closer bond. This was getting complicated. Blake was close enough in age that sex with Ben was legal, while Ben was old enough to have sex with someone up to 19, which rules quite a few of us but included Troy and Kyle but not Cory. I was going to have to put a chart on the wall with who could do who if this kept up. Maybe we should just ban sex and make it like a house of normal married couples. I ran out to the garage.

"Hey Kurt, we're all going to the car show, you wanna come?" I yelled out to him.

"Is a chick always on the rag when you're the horniest?" He replied. I stood looking at him blinking like Blake used to do.

"So is that a yes or no?" I asked perplexed.

"Gay guys! Geez! That's a big fat hell yes!!" He grinned and ran over to where I was.

"Who else is going?"

"Probably a few thousand people. I dunno, they don't all call me, they just show up," I replied with a straight face. Wait, my face is straight? That can't be good for giving head...

"I meant of all of us around here, smartass," he smiled.

"The usual group, plus some friends from school."

"Sure, those shows are epic. I missed last year and kicked myself for a week. Can Patrick come along too? When are we leaving?"

"In an hour probably."

"Can I ask a favour? Could I take a shower and borrow some clothes? I'm kinda sweaty and I didn't really dress for anything but working on the cars. You can watch me shower if that'll get me some of the cool clothes," he grinned. I smiled back.

"Always great to see you naked, Kurt. It's a shame you even need clothes, but you can borrow whatever you need anytime. Of course if you're horny and don't think you can keep it down at the car show, you might need a preshow blowjob."

"Cars do turn me on," he laughed. "and something tells me you'd blow me regardless. I never object to a bit of a blowjob."

"How about a bit of bending over and a bit of cheek spreading and a bit of tonguing, followed by a bit of a fucking and a bit of cum in your hole too?" I laughed.

"I'm not sure I could walk around BC Place with a sore ass and cum dripping out of me. That would be a little uncomfortable."

"Wouldn't be uncomfortable for me. We're going to a car show and you're a sweet ride all on your own," I smirked.

"Thanks? I think." He said shaking his head and blushing slightly.

"Relax Kurt, I'm just messin' with you. I love it when you let me fuck you since you're a straight boy, and you're always a good sport about it. Just go and get a shower and then pick out whatever clothes you want from any of the rooms. None of the guys will mind if you borrow their stuff. Hell I'm sure even Lucas or `Marvin' wouldn't care. They borrow our things all the time."

"So I'm not getting the blowjob?" He smiled as he ran off to get ready after calling Patrick. I actually wanted to go up and play with him in the shower, but I have self-control. My dick doesn't as it was rock hard, but the rest of me was fine. I could just see me at the car show. Everyone would be looking at the cool cars, I'd be looking at the cool boys looking at the cool cars. This was definitely gonna be an epic day. J.P. and Ryan arrived first followed by Patrick shortly afterward. Dickson, Kent, Rory & Nate came last and we introduced everyone. Our group was building and we had so many straight boys with us, I wondered if we needed to go get shots in case it was contagious. With 22 of us we would probably take all the cars down to the Stadium. We'd have our own show in the parking lot. This was the second time in two days that we had all the cars out.

We all laughed when Kyle and Blake came back down. They were both wearing open leather jackets with no shirts, with blue jeans and high top runners. They so looked like brothers. Kyle had his motorcycle helmet and Blake had the one from his go cart. They stood back to back and then leaned against each other. They had obviously been practicing to give us a show.

"I'm gonna ride on Kyle's motorcycle to go to the show, okay Dad?" He said looking at Colin and me sweetly.

"Sorry buddy, you can't yet. Kyle has to get a full license first and then you can ride with him okay?"

"When will that be?" He asked looking disappointed.

"Another month."

Kyle looked at him. "I promise that you'll get the first ride as soon as I can take passengers, okay? I won't even take the bike today."

He smiled. "Okay, but you promised, so don't forget."

"Never."

"Pinky swear?" He asked holding up his little finger.

"Pinky swear!" Kyle said linking their fingers.

It was time to go and we laughed when Blake and Cory put the motorcycle helmets on and climbed into one of the Maserati's. We let each guy pick a car and drive down to the stadium, trusting the Bugatti to Kyle this time. We pulled up to the main parking lot outside of the stadium and were ushered to reserved parking with plenty of other expensive cars. We figure this was their way of boosting the interest in people coming to the show. We parked the three Maserati's together and the two Lamborghini's beside each other. Colin paid for everyone to get in which was a really nice thing for him to do. As we entered, the two kids immediately went up to the souvenir shop to see what cool stuff they could get. We bought them flashlights with the Ferrari symbol. It was like having the bat signal, only the boys figured that you could shine it in the air and a Ferrari showed up to save the day. Of course we had to buy mini donuts for everyone as that was just required whenever you go to any event. We should have brought leashes for the kids as they ran from car to car excited at each new thing they found. Everyone had their favorite. Lucas liked futuristic technology in cars, while Patrick liked, of all things, cool wheel wells. Cory just liked ones where he could sit behind the wheel and reach the pedals. Jordan made fun of the fluorescent pink Nissan, but I was impressed that they had a whole row of cars in the rainbow colors. We should buy all of them and line them up outside the main gate, like a pride flag.

"Jason, it's the batmobile!" Cory shrieked, shining his light in to the air and jumping around as we approached a black car that did indeed look like a new car for a superhero. The sign on it said it was a concept car from Lamborghini called the Ankonian.

"Holy crap! Now that's a car!" Colin said as he approached it from every angle taking pictures. The plaque said it was being considered for production in 2016. "How much is this one going to be?" He asked the rep standing with it. Nate and the straight boys were drooling over the female models as much as the car, while I was spinning around checking out all the cute boys walking by. I hoped they had whiplash collars somewhere at one of the booths.

"It's still in a concept stage, but the list price is currently around 1.2 million. It could go up or down slightly depending on technology and up to date features at the time it goes into production," he explained.

"How do I get one before it goes into production?" Colin asked. This was the first time I had seen him really light up over a car this much. He had plenty of fancy cars, not only at our house, but at his home in California. There were some serious classics there, including several old original Lamborghinis.

"I'm sorry sir. The car won't be available until 2016 at the earliest. They only made 8 of these for shows."

"That is one car I want for the collection and I really don't want to miss owning it."

"Of course sir. We do have production cars that are readily available. Perhaps you could begin your collection with a previously owned vehicle. There are plenty on the market and I could give you links to some reputable dealers," the rep said looking us all up and down. He was obviously figuring that we were another bunch of kids with big dreams.

"No, I really want this car," Colin said smiling as he pulled out his cell phone. I wondered where this was going? He made a call. "Hi Dad!"

They talked for a couple minutes with usual pleasantries as our entourage ran around to check out the various other Lamborghini's around us, and the seemingly bored salesman answered more questions about the concept cars. "Do you have Stephan Winkelmann's number, Dad? I am just at the car show in Vancouver and Lamborghini has a new concept car..." Colin paused and laughed as his Dad obviously said something. "You know me well," he replied to whatever was said. He typed in the number as it was given to him and saved it. "Thanks Dad. We'll come down for a visit soon. Say hi to Mom for me. Love you."

He hung up. "Dad says hi to you and Blake," he smiled.

"Cool. Who is Stephan Winkelmann?" I asked curiously. He just smiled as he dialed.

"Mr. Winkelmann, this is Colin Worthington calling. Hope I'm not disturbing you sir." There was a pause before he said "Yes sir, my father and mother are doing very well thank you and are looking forward to your annual event in Bologna this season. I just wanted to call and let you know how much I love the new concept car, the Ankonian. I understand it's not going into production until 2016."

Here was another pause as Colin listened politely and moved away from the crowd so I lost track of what he was saying. I turned my attention back to the guys. I saw so many cool cars that I wanted that we'd need a parkade to house them all. Blake and Cory were climbing in and out of cars like they were at the playground, and the other guys were almost as active with them. At one point I walked into a stanchion as I checked out a hot guy. The others laughed at me. They can be such insensitive assholes. There were so many boys to choose from that I could have personally spent all my money on just them. About 20 minutes later Colin came back and joined me with a big smile on his face.

"So who were you talking to?" I asked.

"Stephan Winkelmann, the president of Lamborghini. He confirmed that the car won't be going into production until 2016 and that they made 10 of these cars for shows and for the media to build the hype."

"Oh well. At least you have something to add to your list for 2016," I smiled as I leaned in and kissed him.

"Oh, you really don't have faith in me do you? We now own a 2016 Lamborghni Ankonian. It'll be delivered to the house by the end of the month. Sooner if they can free one up for me," he smiled.

"Bullshit," I said looking at him. No way he had that much power regardless of money.

"Honey, trust me. If there's one car I can always buy it's a Lamborghini. Dad has been friends with him for years and donates a lot to their foundations. He's doing this as a personal favor to me. Well a personal favor, a hefty price tag and a major donation."

"Like what type of donation?" I asked curious to know what it took to get the impossible.

"Don't ask," he grinned slyly.

"Come on. Tell me," I begged.

"Let's just say this dwarfs the price of the Bugatti."

"You paid more than 2 million?" I said lowering my voice. He nodded sheepishly. "Whatever you do, don't let my Dad know about this one. He likes collecting cars too, but he said it had to be worth the investment so they would appreciate in value over the years. Half the cars we have I'm not allowed to drive as they are true collector items. He doesn't even agree with me driving the Bugatti. He believes it should be kept properly stored for show."

"Stop stalling. How much did the Ankonian cost?" I pushed again.

"3 million," he said quietly.

"Fuck off. You paid 3 million for a car? Are you insane? We could have waited and picked it up for probably a million in few years."

"Shhhh," he said looking around. "I also had to donate another million to his foundation, but it's tax deductible."

"Four million? FOUR million. I think I'm gonna be sick." And I really meant it. I felt like I needed to sit down. Once the car arrived, I wouldn't be able to drive it, I'd be too scared to even get the tires dirty. I would build it a hermetically sealed plastic bulletproof case. I broke into a cold sweat just getting behind the wheel of the Bugatti and that was only two million.

"What's four million?" Kyle asked as he came up beside me.

"The Lamborghini over there?" I said pointing to the Ankonian.

"I thought the guy said it was only 1 point something million," Kyle replied.

"It will be in 2016. If you want one now, apparently it'll cost you 4 million," I said still needing to sit down and get some water. Kyle looked at me and then at Colin.

"No way! No fucking way!! You just bought that? No fucking way!!!"

"Kyle, shut up," Colin said. "Keep it to yourself."

We were just about to head off to check other cars when the sale rep that we had been talking to came over. "Excuse me sir, are you Mr. Worthington?"

Colin looked at him. "Yes."

"Sir, I just had a call from my boss, and if you and your friends would like to accompany me, we have some items for you compliments of Lamborghini.

I called everyone over and all 22 of us followed the salesman to the Lamborghini sales counter, where he proceeded to let us select whatever we wanted. At first the guys thought this was some sort of a joke and about the only two who weren't being reserved were Blake and Cory who were grabbing everything like they were on a time limited shopping spree. They had so much stuff they looked like they worked for Lamborghini.

"Are we allowed to pick something, Justin?" Ben and Reece asked.

"Of course, you're family. Get what you want," I said watching the boys light up and join in with everyone. Most of the guys started slow and took like a baseball cap or backpack, but when the rep insisted on more things, they tried on runners and jackets as well. Our group was also attracting attention, and with jackets worth over a thousand dollars each, we were racking up quite a tally. By the time we finished we almost couldn't carry it all.

"How come we get all this stuff?" Blake asked Colin.

"Because your Dad likes to give his son cool stuff," Colin replied.

"Well just so you know, I love you Dad. This is totally sic gear for school. I'm gonna wear my jacket, shoes, shirt, hat and backpack tomorrow."

"What about the underwear and socks?" Colin laughed.

"Yeah, duh!"

The rep came over to see Colin. "Mr. Worthington, is there anything else I can get for you and your friends?"

"No, I think they pretty much cleaned you out."

"Sir, I have to ask. I've been doing this a long time and never seen anyone be given free swag like this before. Are you someone famous or something?"

"Nope. I've just bought a lot of cars in the last few years and the President is a family friend."

"That explains it. Well I hope you enjoy it all and I'll give you my card for when you want your next car," he said handing over the card which Colin politely took and put in his pocket. As we walked away, I looked at Colin.

"I wonder what his commission would be on a 3 million dollar car?" I laughed.

"Probably enough to be the only sale he needed for two years," he replied.

"What car is 3 million dollars?" Kurt asked as he came up to us with his bag full of stuff.

"The Ankonian," I smiled.

"Really?" That's way too much for a car, even if it does look like a batmobile," he said shaking his head. All I could think about is how many straight boys I'd be boning when they asked for a ride in that car. It would be a dude magnet.

Ben and Reece came up to us with smiles. "Thanks for all the cool stuff," Ben said. "I've never had anything like this before."

"Yeah, thanks," Reece agreed. "I'll be sure to thank you properly later."

"What's that mean?" Ben asked looking at Reece, who put his hand to his mouth and used his tongue to simulate a blowjob. Ben smiled. "Do you have sex with them?"

"Sometimes," he admitted, fortunately quiet enough not to attract attention.

"Cool. I'll thank you later too then," he agreed.

"Thanks, but you're still underage," I said to get that idea out of his head quickly.

"That's silly. Reece and I do it all the time, so if he's doing it with you, I should be allowed to as well."

God, I thought to myself. We had another Blake on our hands. "No, it doesn't work like that. At 16 you are old enough to have sex with anyone. At 14 you can only have sex with those up to five years older."

"Oh well, I'll just watch and then do Reece and you can watch," he said as if we running a tag team wrestling match. I didn't respond as we were interrupted by the others excited about their new stuff. The straight boys were already wearing their leather jackets and thanking us for the best day ever. We walked around looking at other cars and every time Colin stopped and fawned over one, I was right by his side to stop him from buying it. I should have brought an extra leash just for Colin. If he kept spending money at this rate, we would be living in the cars as we'd be broke. A couple billion doesn't go as far as it used to you know. We'd barely be able to buy 500 of those Lamborghini's.

We checked out so many cars and saw so many cool things that I wondered if I could build my own car with just the things I liked. My favorite cars included, but were certainly not limited to, the Acura NSX, Ferrari Millenio (which looked like the new Ankonian), Ferrari Enzo, and one of my extra favorites was the Peugeot RC Concept car. The Hybrid Ferrari called LeFerrari, was a hot looking car for only 1.3 million. You could easily save a grand a year on fuel. So in just 1300 years you'd break even. Seems like quite a deal. The Lexus Hybrid was a better deal at only $60,000, but it was an ugly car compared to the others. Practical and great for families, but nothing about it gave me a boner, until Dickson bent over to look inside, then the car really had much more appeal. Of course if I wanted a practical hybrid car, I'd get the Prius. Then I could be laughed out of the neighborhood. If I was going for a Hybrid car, I think I'd get the Lexus LF-LC, still a concept car, but I wasn't in a hurry to change cars. I had a bunch to choose from already. It was almost becoming stressful to decide what car to pick every time I went out. When you go to these shows as a guy without money, you think how cool the cars are and dream about what it could be like to own one. When you go with a few million in your back pocket, you wonder where you would put the car and then break out into hives thinking about the construction for another new garage wing or multi-level parkade for them all. I saw a guy halfway across the floor with his shirt half open and one of his little perky nipples peeking out. He had a nice smooth chest and square jaw. He was attracting my attention in a big way and I wandered toward him.

"Where you going, Justin?" asked Jason staring at where I was looking.

"Ummm, nowhere. Just gonna go check out stuff over there," I said heading toward the boy like I was being pulled into a black hole.

"Well just don't check him out completely in public. At least take him to a dark corner somewhere," Jason laughed.

"Who?"

"Who!" he mimicked. "Please I'm your twin. I know that look."

I headed over to the boy and stood beside him as we checked out a Maserati. "Nice lines on the new GranCabrio." I said. The boy looked at me and I casually adjusted my rapidly growing boner.

"Nice new price on it too," he commented. "129 grand."

"Yeah, quite a steal at that price," I smiled. "Personally, I'll stick my Maserati over this one."

"Yeah right," the guy said. "You have a Maserati? Which model?"

"The Granturismo Stradale," I answered as I looked over the GranCabrio.

"Nice cars. I have five myself. I keep them with my flying pink elephant to keep my Sasquatch company."

"You have a flying pink elephant and a Sasquatch? Fucking cool," I laughed.

"If you can have a Maserati, then I can have my fantasy things too."

"I actually do have one. I also have two identical brothers who have one as well," I said totally turning on my Justin game play now.

"Sure. I'm a quintuplet myself. I'll give you credit dude. You're in the right place to live in a fantasy world. I wish I owned half these cars. I'd buy BC place as my garage to leave them in."

I never thought of that. What a great idea. Buy a giant warehouse for the cars instead of building more garages. I owed this boy a beer for that idea. I decided to knock it up a notch. "Jason!" I yelled waving at my brother. "Grab J.P. and come over here."

Jason looked over at me and just shook his head and smiled as he grabbed J.P. and they strolled over followed by half the other guys. "These are my other brothers. Jason and J.P. I'm Justin," I smiled at him. "Where are your brothers?" I asked pretending to actively look around for the quintuplets he mentioned.

"I was just kidding," he smiled as he looked at us.

"J.P. What type of car do the three of us have that are identical?" I said grinning.

"Maserati's," he said without hesitation.

"You all seriously have Maserati's?" The guy asked.

"Yeah, we got them for our birthday," I said casually just as Blake and Cory ran up dressed like Lamborghni poster people.

"Dad, come on. We have to go check out more cars. Kyle said they have motorcycles too. He said he'd buy me one for my 16th birthday, so let's go check `em out, k?"

"Dad?" the new boy said. "How old are you?"

"21. Blake is 12," I said getting a raised eyebrow for the kid. "What's your name by the way?"

"Reed."

"Nice to meet you. What's your favorite car?"

"Hard to choose. I like so many of them, but the ones I really want I could barely afford a tire for. I just like checking them all out and getting behind the wheel," he admitted.

"Daaad! Come on!" Blake said taking my hand to try and pull me away.

"I'll be along in a minute. Have your uncles take you and I'll catch up," I told him. He looked at me and then at Reed.

"Are you gonna try and have sex with him?" He asked bluntly causing me to go bright red and the others to burst out laughing.

"Well, are you?" Colin asked smirking as he took Blake's hand to haul him away.

"Nice kid you got. Speaks his mind huh?"

"Yeah. We forgot to bring duct tape today for his mouth. We were in a hurry to get here," I laughed. "We keep threatening to run out and buy a filter for him, but we haven't done it yet."

"So are you gay? Is that why he thinks you want me?"

"Yep. Guilty."

He smiled. "That's cool. "So was all that talk about cars for real, or are you just trying to get into my pants?"

"I'll take the fifth," I smiled. "We definitely have the cars, plus a few others," I admitted, deliberately not answering the second half of the question.

"Sweet. I wouldn't mind seeing them sometime. What others do you got?" I told him and he just stood looking at me in disbelief. Probably not sure if I was full of shit or not. "Did you bring any of them with you?"

"Yeah, we actually brought them all. They even gave us VIP parking right outside," I admitted.

"So, you're for real?"

"As real as I can be," I laughed.

"So you never said if you were trying to get into my pants. What would you want to do with me if I let you?" he grinned.

"What wouldn't I do? Don't take this the wrong way, but you're seriously cute."

"Prove it. I haven't had a decent blowjob in months."

"So are you gay, straight, bi or what?" I asked with it being my turn to wonder if he was real or not.

"I'm sexually ambivalent. If I need it I decide what mood I'm in at the time," he replied. Strange answer but as long as I got to see his dick, I don't care what he thought he was.

"So, you want a blowjob right now?" I asked bluntly.

"Probably not here out in public, but if you want to go to the bathroom, I'd be up for a quick one."

"So let's go," I said quickly before he changed his mind. "The bathrooms on the upper floor are quieter than the main floor."

He followed me and my heart had picked up speed as I realized I had just scored my first boy of the day. Colin got his prize at the event, I had mine. We quickly walked to the bathroom on the upper floor and there were only a couple guys in there. I whispered to Reed to go in the handicap stall and leave the door open. He went in and I paused and washed my hands before following him. I locked the door behind us and faced Reed smiling at him. He went to open his pants, but I put my hand on his to stop him. The first thing I wanted to see was his chest, so I opened the few remaining buttons on his shirt and slid it down off his arms.

He whispered to me. "I thought you were just gonna blow me."

"I am, but I want to see the whole package. Plus you don't want to blow your load on your clothes," I reasoned as I quietly whispered back to him.

I hung his shirt on the door hook and ran my hand down his chest and rubbed his large nipples. They responded nicely as they perked up. I dropped to my knees in front of him and rubbed his crotch. He appeared to have a nice package and I quickly unbuttoned his pants and lowered the zipper to reveal bright blue boxer briefs. I yanked his pants down to his ankles and then grabbed one of his feet and lifted it as I pulled off his shoe and then slipped his pants off the leg. He tried to resist but I used my other hand to cup his package and keep him focused on where I needed him. I quickly removed the other shoe and took the pants off completely and handed them up to him. He got the message and just hung them on the door hook. I ran both hands down the sides of his chest and to the waist of his underwear to lower them slowly down revealing his package inch by inch. He didn't have a huge bush of pubes, but he also didn't trim them. We'd have to have a Justin type spa day in the future to help him with that problem. His semi-hard uncut cock came into view and it was a nice one. It hung perfectly over his tight round balls. I almost wrapped my lips around it immediately, but first things first. I took his underwear off now leaving him completely naked, except for socks. This was how I like guys. Just pulling their dick out wasn't as much fun. Sometimes a necessity for a quickie, but in this case, I had to see the whole body. I pushed him back against the wall and took hold of his cock and pulled the skin back to reveal his sweet pink knob and licked the tip, causing Reed to jump slightly. I cupped his balls and then slipped his cock into my mouth and deep throated it all the way. He was about 6½ inches and I think he was slightly surprised that I went to work on him so quickly. I used my tongue all over his shaft and knob as well as playing with his balls. He was rock hard in no time at all, and moved his hands to the top of my head. That was the international symbol to indicate I was doing a good job. I think it's even part of sign language. I might be wrong on that, but like I care. I swallowed his dick right down to the base and felt it at the back of my throat. My hands began to roam all over his body and like most boys our age he was nice and tight. He ass was firm like a melon and I needed to have a look at it. I pulled back from his cock and spun him around. I spread his cheeks and without warning buried my face in his hole. It had a few small hairs, but basically he was just how I like it, nice and smooth. He gasped as my tongue entered him unceremoniously, and he rose up on his toes and thrust his ass backward so I could gain better access. I reached around to stroke his cock and he moved back and forth on it as he got into the sensations. I lifted one of his legs and placed sock foot on the toilet so I could lick down to the back of his balls and then back up his crack. I unbuttoned my own pants and fished out my cock. This guy was pushing all my buttons and I was already leaking precum. God I wanted to fuck him, but I figured that might be too far considering he only wanted a blowjob. I dropped to my ass and turned around so I could crawl under him and get back to work on his cock. I sucked it deep and he began to face fuck me as I played with his ass and finger tapped his hole. I used my other hand to fist my cock and move him back and forth at the right speed. We were really getting into it when I felt a hand grab hold of my dick, scaring the shit out of me. I knew it wasn't Reed as he was standing up with his hands on the wall. That could only mean that someone in the stall next door had decided to join in. I didn't bother to look as it made it that much hotter. He was doing a good job of jerking me off and I let him go to town on me as I used both my hands to increase the excitement for Reed. His breathing increased and when one of his hands came to the top of my head I knew he was on the verge of blowing his jizz. He went to pull back but I just held him in place and worked his cock harder. I was rewarded with a full thick creamy load that he must have been storing up for a week. I wouldn't need dinner tonight. I kept hold of him and then realized I was about to blow my own load and in the position I was in, it was going to make a mess. As soon as I felt myself reach the point of no return I put my hand over the head of my cock to catch as much as I could and fired off a load. I quickly gripped my cock hard to prevent spillage onto my clothes and got out from under Reed. The mystery hand was gone but there was clearly someone in the other stall. I grabbed a wad of toilet paper and cleaned up everything. Some had spilled on my pants so I wiped it off. I stood up and turned him around so we were face to face. He was all sweaty and I wanted to do so much more with him. "How was that?" I whispered.

"Intense. There is no doubt that gay guys give the best head and I have never had someone do that to my ass before. I'd be totally willing to do that again!" he admitted. Just like every other boy that receives his first rimming, they just don't know how good it is until they experience it and then they can't get enough. The same is true when they get around to rimming their first ass, but that usually takes a lot more work to convince them to try. Once they do it, they prefer it to pizza and beer. Okay, maybe not pizza and beer, but a close second. I kept hold of his cock and played with it as I rubbed his chest and stared into his eyes.

"If you want to do more than just that, I'll give you my number. With an ass that hot I'd love to play with it some more."

"You mean fuck me?" He said without expression.

"Geez, you're not just cute, you're smart too."

"I've never been fucked before, but I'd be into doing you if you ever wanted it."

He obviously had no idea who I was as I was ready to spin around and bend over for that offer right now. "Anytime, anyplace Reed. Just name it."

"Can I get dressed now? Maybe you could show me your cars."

"I wish I could keep you naked. I'll be hard in a couple minutes and we can keep going."

"I think I'm good for today," he smiled as he reached for his underwear and began to climb into it. It was almost disappointing when his cock vanished inside his shorts, but as he began to put his shirt on I slipped my hands back inside his underwear to have one last feel of his cock and ass.

"You're a total sex dude aren't you?" He smiled as he reached for his pants forcing me to let go.

"Only on days ending in a `y'," I grinned. "I'll be horny again by the time I get out to the parking lot to show you our cars."

"I think with that bj, I'll be good for a week," he laughed. Once he was dressed I opened the door and looked out. The bathroom only had one guy at the urinal so I strolled out first and washed up at the sink with Reed joining me a couple seconds later. We got our hands stamped at the door as we went to the parking lot and I showed him our collection of cars. He was beyond impressed and if I'd had more time I would have let him take them for a test drive, but I offered that as incentive to come over some time.

"So what do you do for a living?" He asked.

"I go to school and deliver pizza," I said truthfully.

"Rich parents, huh?"

"Independently wealthy," I laughed. "What do you do for a living?"

"I'm a traffic control illumination specialist," he smiled.

"What the hell is that?" It sounded impressive.

"I change the bulbs in traffic lights," he explained.

"That what they call it?"

"No, that's what I call it. Sounds better than city worker," he chuckled. Once he realized I was actually for real I think he liked me, or maybe it was my talented tongue. I had to get back to the guys, so we swapped numbers and he said he'd call me. I ran back to the group and found them spread out at various locations. Kent and Rory were chatting to a couple of girls, as they sported their new jackets. I wondered if they'd be as successful with the girls as I had been with Reed. Colin found me before I found him and took a hold of my hand as he stood beside me. We walked around like that for a bit as we finished up at the show. Blake and Cory had been collecting every brochure, magnet, key chain, and other giveaways like they were hoarders. They had dozens of posters but had given them to Kyle & Troy to hold on to as they didn't want to damage them. We might need to call for a van to haul everything home if they kept this up. Blake asked for a piggy back ride and Kyle took all his stuff and his jumped on my back. Cory did the same thing to Jason, and it was like old times again. We carried them around as we made our way out of the stadium and headed for dinner. Have you ever tried to get 22 people into a restaurant all at once? Fortunately we found a place and once they set up the tables we were able to have a nice evening. Everyone was talking about their favorite car and which one they would buy if they have the money.

"I'd buy the batmobile," Cory said with Blake agreeing. Kyle just grinned to himself as he ate some of the bread that had arrived. We were asked if there were any cars we would buy to add to our collection and we avoided the question by asking them other questions like which features they would want in a car.

Most agreed that the sensors to detect other cars around them, self-parking, auto breaking, backup sensors and voice activated dashboard were the coolest.

It took us a couple hours to eat and it was a great opportunity for everyone to get to know each other, especially Ben and Reece. Ben kept looking at Troy a lot, but Troy, while being polite, was keeping his distance. I suppose it made sense to not start something between them again. It may also have been because Troy and `Marvin' were so into each other that I doubted the even knew most of us were there. The relationship between them was building rapidly and it was becoming more obvious each day. It was little things like sharing food, or finishing each other's sentences, or the additional touching, or brushing of hair out of the eyes. I remember when Colin and I were like that. Not that we weren't into it now, it was just more fun when you were building a relationship. We paid the bill which wasn't as much as buying a Lamborghini, but wasn't cheap either. Blake took the bill when it arrived and when Colin asked for it, Blake just stuck his hand out for the credit card and then handed it over to the waitress when she came back. When the bill was returned to sign, Blake asked how much of a tip to leave.

"Add 20%," Colin smiled as Blake looked at the total.

"How much is that?"

"Take the total, double it and remove a zero."

"So two thousand two hundred dollars?" he said with his eyes going wide.

"Yes, but remove a zero and that's 20%," Colin told him.

"Which zero?"

"Does it matter?" Colin laughed.

"Oh, so two hundred and twenty dollars?"

"Sounds good. Then add the two numbers together and sign the bill at the bottom." He worked it out slowly and announced the total at $1320 and change. Colin nodded and Blake signed it and before he handed it back to the waitress Colin quickly asked to see it and pretended to look it over as he signed it himself. He handed it back to Blake who proudly gave it to the waitress.

"Thanks for dinner, Blake," Troy smiled.

"Yeah, thanks bro," Kyle grinned as he reached across the table to fist bump him. Each person in turn repeated it causing both Cory and Blake to run around the table making sure they had fist bumped everyone. It was now back to the house for some drinks and swimming. I know there were two rules being broken here. Don't swim until an hour after eating and don't drink and swim. But fuck it, we were used to living on the edge.

End of Chapter.

Oh my god, a new car. Could anything be more perfect? Sure, Justin is about to see Dickson naked. Wonder if he'll faint... Lots more ahead.

I almost need to go back and make a quick summary of each chapter and everything that has happened so far and highlight the open storylines. As some are pointing out, there are some unresolved things from the past that could come back up, and while some are already in the works, I wonder how much else I have missed. Maybe I need a ghost writer to do a few chapters and I'll edit them into the story. Does that happen with real writers? I dunno, but if someone doesn't add more hours to a day, I'm only going to have time to work, sleep, fart (I don't really fart...hehe), and get stood up by guys on craigslist.

Opinions are still welcome and more chapters will come, as will all the guys!!!