The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

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Chapter 167

It was the end of summer and I had another year of University to go. I was actually looking forward to getting back and seeing the guys and maybe meeting new people that arrived for their first year of post secondary school. In other words, a whole shit load of horny 18 year olds. Blake was going into grade 8, which made me realize how fast life was moving. He only had 4 more years of high school until he graduated. He'd stay in the same school...unless we needed to send him to military school. The only Military school I could find in Canada was in Ontario, so he better behave as that's like a 3500 kilometers commute to go visit him. But first things first, we had to go get them back from camp. His freedom pass had been revoked. Since Sheila had to work in the morning, Colin and I would bring both boys back to our place first. When I looked around the garage with Colin to pick out a car, I realized that only half a dozen of them had four seats. Most of the super expensive ones only had places for two people and forget luggage. We almost took Blake's Lamborghini Gallardo and the Ankonian to pick them up, but we thought that might be just a bit ostentatious, so we opted for the more subtle Rolls Royce convertible. It was a nice day, so we arrived with the top down. I wasn't a fan of the dark silver colour with white interior, but I'm hardly the car expert here. I only casually mentioned to Colin that the only vehicle we had that could handle the whole family was the Mercedes SUV, so he told me to go find others that might work too so that we had options. Great, now I have to go shopping. Will these chores never end?

Blake and Cory were excited to see us and threw their luggage into the trunk before running back to say goodbye to all their friends. It seemed phones were being exchanged rapidly between the campers and it felt like one of those shell games where you have to keep your eye on the ball. I couldn't keep track of who had which phone, but then it wasn't my problem. I'm pretty sure Blake hugged every camper at least once and kissed several. He didn't appear to be in any hurry, and at one point I asked Colin if perhaps we should order pizza while we wait. He just laughed as we watched the kids running between greeting parents and saying goodbye to friends they were leaving behind. By the time most were done, I think every kid had tears in their eyes. I guess after 60 days living with someone in close quarters like that, it can be a bit emotional to say goodbye. Just look at prisoners. They spend years together in an 8 x 6 room, sleeping, eating and screwing, and then all of a sudden one of them leaves. No wonder they have breakdowns and go all Shawshank on other prisoners. Where was I? Oh right, picking up our prisoners...errr...campers.

Blake seemed to linger with one boy towards the end who looked slightly older. When I saw them kiss lip to lip and stay in a prolonged hug, as the older boy rubbed Blake's hair, I nudged Colin who just grinned and nodded as we watched. Once they finally broke apart, I could see they each had tears running down their faces. Blake and Cory headed over to the car with the older boy waving at Blake, and Blake staring back at him.

"Someone special?" I asked as they came up to us.

"Very special, Dad! Very Special," he sighed with a giant grin, and then said quietly. "I still have his cum in my bum to take home with me." He climbed in the car and sat staring out at the boy waving.

Colin just looked at me with a big smile. "Nice to know some things haven't changed," he remarked as he ran around to drive us home.

I didn't ask Blake about the boy any further as I knew he'd tell me when he was ready. He was quiet for a bit, but the further we got from camp, the more animated he became. We had to stop and get milkshakes before continuing home, and they both talked non-stop after that, as if the milkshake was the break between camp and real life. I could barely listen to both conversations at once.

"It's good to see you guys, but just so you know I'm mad at you!" Blake announced during the drive.

"Mad at us? What'd we do?" I asked.

"You gave both of my future boyfriends away."

"Huh?"

"Stone. He said he'd be my boyfriend when I turned 14 and you gave him away to Colton, who by the way also agreed to be my boyfriend and have sex with me on my birthday."

"Sorry. We didn't know," I grinned. "There's a lot of time between now and your birthday. Anything could happen, and just how many boyfriends are you planning on having, and how will you fit them in amongst all your girlfriends?"

"I'll make a schedule. You're forgiven...for now, but don't give away any more of my boyfriends. Check with me first before you start auctioning people off to the highest bidder. Right now I can't wait to get home and start on tanning my white bits."

Since Sheila wasn't home until after lunch, Cory was hanging out with us. He left his luggage in the car while Blake hauled his out and rushed to the front door dragging his suitcase up the couple entry stairs like he'd walked a thousand miles with it.

"First thing I'm gonna do is hit the hot tub!" Blake announced.

"First thing you're gonna do is put all your dirty clothes in the laundry room," Colin told him.

"They're all dirty. You can have the whole suitcase. Some of those you may need to burn though. They smell pretty gross."

"It's not just the clothes," I chuckled.

"Why do you think I need the hot tub. It's like a people washing machine. If I throw all the clothes in there with me, Cory, and some soap, we can wash everything at once."

We laughed. I'd actually pay to see that, but if I tell Blake, we'll be calling the pool cleaner to get rid of dirty soapy water as he'd do it just for the fun of it. Colin sent Blake to the laundry room with his suitcase and told him to be sure that it all went in the appropriate hamper. Each of us had our own so that when the laundry was done it didn't get mixed up. Although I can't tell you how many times we took clothes back from Blake, especially underwear. He finds ones he likes and takes them. I can already imagine the comments he must get in the locker room when he goes to school in the Andrew Christian jock straps. It was only a couple minutes later when he and Cory returned completely naked. I looked at them and shook my head with a smile and rolled my eyes.

"What? The clothes we were wearing were dirty too. Might as well leave them there as well. Oh, as you can see I shaved my penis hair. We had to do it for the naked run yesterday. I may keep it like this. It's what older mature guys do now."

Ironic isn't it? As a kid you can't wait for your balls to drop and to get hair on your legs and above your dick, but now the trend when you get older, is to shave off the pubes to be more mature. He had definitely grown during the summer and he had a lot more definition on his chest and abs. If he kept changing like this, he's gonna end up doing spots for Calvin Klein underwear next to Bieber. Is it wrong that I also checked out his penis that I think may have also grown? I won't ask him to bone it for me to check for sure, as there's no doubt we'll be seeing that soon enough if I know Blake.

"Okay, if anyone needs us we'll be in the people washer. You might wanna let Kyle and the guys know we're home. I'm sure they missed me and I'm kinda itching to show them how much I learned," he announced as they took off with cans of pop.

It was nice to have him home, and he made sure everyone knew that he was back. After spending half an hour in the `people washer', they both bounced around the house like pinballs, not once putting clothes on. Blake spent time outside trying to cover up his tanned part and leaving the white parts exposed to the sun, explaining that he needed to lose the tan lines, since he couldn't be naked outside at camp. Jason had come over to hang with Cory and it was really cute seeing them curled up together on the lounge chair, talking. Despite having all of us around, Cory still looked to Jason as his big brother and not only wanted to tell him everything, but to ensure he had his approval as well. Jason and I drove Cory home and when I opened the suicide door of the Rolls, I felt like his chauffeur. He hugged his Mom and immediately told her that was going to put his dirty clothes in the laundry room. Now why can't Blake be more like Cory, although when he returned naked, I have a feeling it was more like he copied Blake, and not the other way around. I smiled and left them to it as we headed home for lunch.

Jason talked to me on the drive back. "Well it had to happen sooner or later."

"What did?"

"Cory talked to me on the pool deck and said he likes girls now and isn't sure he wants to play with boys any more. He wanted to know if he should tell Blake or not."

"That should go over well. What did you tell him?"

"I told him that he needs to tell Blake the truth. That they're friends and Blake will understand. He's really worried that Blake will stop being his brother if he says anything."

"How about I prep Blake for that conversation? I have a feeling a lot changed over the summer, and we've yet to find out even a small part of it."

"Thanks. You know, you and I should have more twin time together. I miss hanging out with you as much."

"Me too," I admitted. Funny isn't it? We basically live in the same house and rarely get to spend time alone. You know what I miss? When we used to crawl into each other's beds some nights and just talk. It always seemed like such a big deal back then, but we really didn't talk about important stuff, did we?"

"Are you kidding? It took three nights of Dad spraying for monsters before you'd return to your room when you were 7. Then when you got kissed by that girl in school when you were ten, you wouldn't stop freaking out about it and needed to sleep with me," he laughed as we reminisced.

"Yeah, well what about when we were in the womb and you kept hogging all the pizza, or taking more than your share of the milk?" I joked.

"Shut up! You're so weird. That's what I miss though. We gotta have twin time again soon. You should also hang out with Alex more too. I think he kinda misses some of those trips you used to take when we were teenagers. You and he were inseparable."

"Yeah, then someone separated us and married him," I laughed. "We've let a lot slip by having families of our own haven't we? We've also got to get J.P. to hang out with us too. Triplet time, in addition to twin time. I'm gonna some wickedly complicated app to fit all this in. With Colin selling the company, he'll have tons of free time wants to travel a bit. Plus University and work. Christ, we need to have a few more clones of ourselves."

"Think people could handle that? They can barely handle three of us now?" Jason laughed as we pulled up at the house.

"Did you record the season finale of `Blurred Lines'," Blake asked with a mouthful of food, as soon as we walked in the door. He was still naked and sitting with Colin and Kyle.

"Of course," Colin grinned answering him first.

"You didn't watch it did you?" He inquired suspiciously.

"Nope. We waited for you. Uncles J.P. and Ryan will be over tonight so we can watch it together."

"YES! This is going to be lit! It's gonna be the GOAT dudes! The GOAT I tell you!"

"There's goats in it?" I asked. "Where did they get the goats?"

Blake rolled his eyes. Not goats, Dad. GOAT. It means greatest of all time. G-O-A-T. get it?"

"Totes, for sure. It's totally the lit bomb squad boy," I said sounding like some California surfer girls from the 90's.

"Oh my god. Give it up Justin. Just be normal okay? You're too old to be cool or anything."

Colin and Kyle laughed. "Yeah Justin," Kyle mocked. "Way to clap back Blake. You're not woke Justin. So zero chill. That makes us salty dude." Blake almost laughed himself off the chair as he and Kyle bumped wrists, then fist bumped, gave a cupped handshake and then snapped their fingers while shaking their hand. They must have practiced that, or developed telepathy.

"Totally lit!" Blake acknowledged. I think my light was officially out. You know you've gotten old when you can't understand an entire sentence of a teenager. "Where's Chance?"

"At work. He got a new job at a bike repair shop."

"Chill. We'll never have to worry about our bikes breaking again. You guys wanna come do some more sun tanning with me? I so gotta get rid of this whiteness. It's zero chill."

"We wouldn't want that," I said sarcastically as it sailed right over his head.

"Right?" Blake agreed as we headed for the outdoor pool deck and lay our to tan. Blake jumped onto a double lounger with Kyle and snuggled up against him, reaching instantly for his penis. Kyle removed his hand and looked at him. "What are you doing, horndog?"

"Oh, it's okay. I told my Dads how much more mature I am after living by myself all summer, so I'm allowed now," he said as he quickly turned around and wrapped his lips over Kyle's cock and squirmed his own crotch over Kyle's face to get a blowjob. Kyle lifted his legs up and pushed him aside.

"Can't do anything until I hear from the source."

"Tell him Dads. I'm allowed to have sex with you guys now, right?"

"Wrong. No rules have changed, and unless we were all in comas for several months, you're still 13."

"That's bullshit. You know that right? At camp there were like 50 people I could play with whenever I wanted and now I come home and I'm not allowed to do anything. You should take me back. I could totally have sex with older guys at camp. We even had a group orgies and I rocked it."

"Oh? And which older guys did you have sex with?" Colin said sitting up, looking at Blake carefully.

"Uh,..no-one. I just meant I could have if I wanted to. They all wanted me, especially when they saw my boner. Even Colton and Stone wanted me, and Stone has a nine inch penis."

I quickly thought about having seen Stone's dick before and kicked myself for not getting him while he was here the first time. I understood how he could be in demand.

"How about we make a mega deal. Let me have sex with all you guys to show you what I learned at camp and how much more mature I am, and if I don't make everyone cum with my awesome new skills, I'll do anything you want. Just name it. I'll even teach you about girls if you want. I know where they keep their clipperouses and I could show you in case you ever need them."

"Cipperouses, huh? Yeah, that might come in handy for sure... If I were STRAIGHT!" I laughed. Personally I don't even know what a clitoris is, never mind where they keep them. I hear they're as hard to find as Sasquatch.

Colin got up and went to sit next to Blake and pulled him into a side hug. "Buddy, I know what it's like at your age. Hormones are raging all over the place. You want to stick your dick in everything and anything, but part of being mature is learning to follow rules and having some self control. Unlike most of your friends, we've never stopped you from doing very adult things with people close to your own age, which is more than most parents would allow. For now, just accept the rules, okay? Invite a friend over and have fun together. Hell invite a dozen friends over, as long as their under 16. In a few months, your world will enlarge but for now 15 is your limit. Can you hang in there for us for that long?"

"I suppose, but I just don't see what'll be different between now and 14. I promise I won't get hurt. I just like joining in. If you guys let me play with you, I might even be able to show you new stuff that I learned at camp that you probably don't know about, `cause you're not woke about new sex things. It's like a simpleotic thing. We help each other out."

"You mean symbiotic," Colin corrected. "Go call a friend over and you can screw each other's brain's out if you want to. I promise that the second you turn 14 the rules change and you can do all the older boys or girls that you want. Hang in there buddy. I know it sucks being 13, but that's the curse of being as mature and amazing as you are."

"You know I'm still horny right? Talking doesn't make it better," he said sitting up batting his eyes at Colin as he looked at him sternly. Colin leaned in and gave him a kiss.

"I can tell by the boner. Hit the pool, jerk off, or go call some friends. Just leave Kyle alone...for at least 6 months."

"Party pooper," Blake said as he lay down beside Kyle again and cuddled against him before suddenly sitting up again. "I'll invite Bree, Paris and Conrad over to go swimming later. I haven't seen them in forever," Blake said as he picked his phone off the deck and texted. "Wanna masturbate while we wait for them to come over?" he said looking at Kyle.

"Dude, I totally would, but I promised Chance I'd save it up for him for after work. You know how it is when you've been out all day."

"Or out for two months," Blake nodded as he took hold of his penis and began playing with it. He stopped when the phone began dinging with responses.

"Okay, they'll be here at 2pm," he announced as he got up and ran inside. That's the last we saw him until the gate buzzed just before 2. He raced to the door completely naked and ran outside to greet Conrad.

"We'll be right back. I'll get the door if it buzzes again," Blake yelled as he ran upstairs to his room with Conrad right behind him. Colin might be sorry he told Blake to screw his brains out with his friends. The two boys returned a couple minutes later with Conrad now naked and showing signs of a semi erection. It didn't seem like they had time to do anything, so my guess was that he was just getting used to being naked in public again.

"Blake?"

"We're gonna surprise the girls and answer the door like this," he laughed. "This is gonna be extra funny."

They didn't have to wait long before they were buzzing the front gate open. The two boys ran to the front door and stood side by side with their hands over their crotches. Blake opened the door and the two girls stepped back definitely not expecting that type of greeting. Then Conrad and Blake yelled surprise and flung their hands in the air. The girls giggled slightly and kept standing there, probably not sure how to get past the barriers `erected' in front of them. The boys moved back and let them in. "I'll be in the pool with my squad, Justin," Blake yelled as they ran past. The girls waved hi, looking slightly embarrassed. I just ignored it.

Colin had gone out to do some shopping for a bit, and Kyle had gone to pick up Chance from work. Personally I think they just bailed out on having to deal with a horny Blake. In the other house Jason and Alex were also out, leaving only Malcolm with the kids, so it was basically me with a house full of teenagers, naked ones at that. I decided to go and download some new movies, and get caught up on all my emails. Might as well see what fun parties and events are coming up. I'd almost forgotten that Blake was home with his `squad' until I went down to the pool level to grab any dirty towels for a load of laundry. I stopped dead in my tracks as I saw all four of them on the lounge chairs having sex. Conrad was doing Bree and Blake was on top of Paris fucking like they were at a stud breeding competition. I quietly backed up and returned upstairs. I had to admit it was pretty hot seeing them in a four-way together. My curiosity got the best of me and I grabbed my iPad and asked ADAM to show me the pool deck. The video clearly showed the boy's asses bouncing up and down on top of the girls, and I almost laughed as I noticed that each time Conrad did something different to Bree, Blake copied him and did the same to Paris. Blake was right though, his tan lines really stood out. He had a very white ass on the monitor.

"ADAM playback the last hour of video from the indoor pool deck. The acknowledging ding sounded and the playback began. It started innocently enough as everyone went skinny dipping, but then it turned to kissing and groping underwater. I almost felt like I should have gone down to the adult playroom and rolled back the ceiling to watch the pool from underneath, but maybe that was a bit stalkerish. Watching a video of it was much more normal. I sped up the video to the point that Conrad was in the water between Paris' legs as she sat on the side. He was eating out her pussy as he played with her boobs. Blake copied his movements almost exactly, as he did the same thing to Bree. I shuddered at the thought of eating pussy, and if the boy thinks he's kissing me with those lips before I disinfect him, he's sadly mistaken. I'd need a powerful bleach to get him clean again. From there they switched places and the boys got blowjobs from each girl in turn. Then it was off to the loungers to kiss and make out before Conrad slid into Paris. I watched as Blake mimicked him and got inside Bree. I moved in closer to check something that caught my eye, and had a small panic attack. "ADAM, go back three minutes and zoom in 50%." He did and I watched closer. Conrad went inside Paris without a condom, meaning that Blake did the same thing to Bree. My heart sank. I thought we had taught him better than that. I fast forwarded to the point that they switched partners and again no condoms were used. Conrad came first, followed by Blake and while they pulled out to do it, they put their cocks right back inside to finish off. I had the sound off on the video as the last thing I needed was to get busted watching this, but you could almost hear the comments and moaning anyway. I saw Conrad wave at Blake which caused him to get off Paris and get behind Conrad and bury his face in the boy's ass. He rimmed him as Conrad continued to fuck. Not a bad move considering most guys cum and stop for a nap. Blake got hard again and when he went to stand up and place it against Conrad's ass, the action came to a screeching halt as Conrad pushed him back quickly, got off Bree and jumped into the pool. I made two immediate notes. One to go at Blake for having sex with a girl without a condom, and to find out if his relationship with Conrad was one sided or not. I asked ADAM to erase the last hour of video from the pool deck and stop recording. I actually had a boner from watching it, which I suppose is wrong when it's your own son in the video, but it was pretty hot actually. The boy was as advanced as any adult, and while he watched the older boy for changes in the action, he seemed to do pretty well by himself.

I was in the kitchen with the laptop still working on some emails when the group appeared a while later. The girls were wrapped in towels while the boys remained naked. "How's the swimming?" I asked playing the innocent parent.

"Good. We're just grabbing something to drink and then they have to go," Blake replied. Bree sat right beside me on the bar stool.

"Hi Mr. Masters," she said sweetly, staring at me.

"You can call me Justin," I told her.

"That's a cool name," she replied squirming around in her chair a bit as he reached for her drink. I was pretty sure I saw her slightly adjust her towel a second before it fell away. "Oops. Sorry about that," she said putting her drink down slowly and reaching for her towel. It seemed to take ages for her to refasten it properly, and for some reason she sat facing me with her legs spread. If I'd been straight, I'd have cum gallons or been right in there. I'm not that old, but I don't remember girls at my school being like this, or boobs being that perky. But in all fairness, I don't really remember girls from my school at all. I could tell you every detail about the boys though, especially those I had gym with, right down to the number of freckles they had, if you asked.

"Okay, we have to go back downstairs," Blake said quickly.

As they headed to the stairs I heard Bree say, "Your Dad is so hot, Blake."

"Gross!" Blake remarked as they raced down the stairs. They returned about 15 minutes later with the girls in their clothes. They said goodbye and left. Blake and Conrad fist bumped and exploded the bump before racing up to his room. I knew I shouldn't eavesdrop on them, but I kinda wanted to hear what they had to say.

"ADAM, show Blake's room," I said to my iPad. I turned the sound right down and watched the boys leaping around his room like they'd won the lottery.

"Dude that was fucking epic. It's good that you're home buddy. It wasn't the same without you. Some of the guys were asking where you were, but the girls seem to put out more when you're around."

"Cool. Yeah, that was extra Gucci," Blake replied as Conrad took him by the arm over to the edge of the bed.

"I'm still mega horny. Get on your knees," Conrad commanded as he pushed Blake forward onto the bed. He scrambled into position with his feet hanging off the side of the bed as Conrad grabbed the lube and without any foreplay or hesitation, quickly shoved himself into Blake and fucked him. "Oh, dude, I forgot to tell you, Nick's brother Shane wants to fuck you."

"Really? Cool. Which one is Shane?" He asked.

"His older brother. He's just turned 18. He said he thinks you're the hottest guy he's ever seen. Dude is willing to pay a hundred bucks to get into your ass."

"Uh, I'm not sure I can. I promised my Dad I wouldn't have sex for money anymore and I'm not allowed to do it with anyone over 15."

"Come on man. It's a hundred bucks for a couple minutes. Plus you like older guys right?"

"Yeah, def! Maybe you and me could do it together and Shane could watch or something. Plus that way he could see it for free."

"Dude, I know you're like a super rich kid, but I could really use the money. It's not like anyone would find out. You have fun with an older guy and we'll make money. Plus Shane has lots of other friends. I'm sure if we play our cards right we could have extra fun. We could clean up, and if we do it at their place, there's no chance of your Dad busting in and catching us."

"I dunno Conrad. My Dad is pretty strict about stuff like that," Blake said continuing the conversation as he knelt on the bed being fucked as if they were just chatting over coffee.

"He let's you run around naked, and we just did two girls in your house. Plus I'm fucking you now and he doesn't mind, right? So why not earn some money at the same time. Plus Shane's a cool guy. If we do this for him, he'll be a good buddy to have if we need anything later."

"You could let him fuck you. He's in your age range and you'd get to keep the whole hundred bucks," Blake negotiated.

"He offered but it's not my thing, dude. I told him I might consider it for five hundred bucks, but not for a hundred. You're the one he likes and you like the whole bum thing right?"

"Right. But I could teach you how to enjoy it and you could go make tons of money. When you're older you can go on Chaturbate and make a lot of money. My friend Warren...his brother Kane goes on all the time and he says he makes like $200 a day for just doing stuff on camera."

"What kinda stuff?"

"Anything. He wrestles and then fucks, or just jacks off, or takes requests, or lots of stuff. I've seen him on there a few times. Sometimes he cums on underwear or speedos and then sells them to the highest bidder. Makes a ton of money."

"Sounds cool, but that doesn't help me now. I doubt they let 15 year olds on there."

"Oh yeah. I guess you gotta be 18. You done yet?" Blake asked looking back almost bored.

"Close. Another couple seconds," he replied. "So can I tell Shane you'll do it?"

"Uh okay, but I can't take money for it. I promised my Dad."

"Okay. How about I still make him pay the whole hundred bucks but I'll keep it and that way you aren't taking money and you're not breaking your promise," he said grunting slightly and held Blake firmly as he was no doubt cumming.

"Yeah, I think that would work. Just let me know when, okay?"

"Sweet," Conrad said as he pulled out and wiped his dick on Blake's lower back. Blake got off the bed and watched Conrad get dressed.

"So would you really let someone fuck you for five hundred bucks?"

"I might, depending on the guy. I mean five hundred is a shitload of money, dude."

"If I give you $500, could I fuck you?" Blake asked bluntly.

"Where would you get that kind of money?"

"At the bank, duh!" Blake grinned as Conrad sat next to him on the bed.

"I'd consider it, but not right now. I'm kinda spent dude. Maybe next time I get horny or something, we can discuss it. You have a pretty big dick. I'm not sure I could handle it. But if you really want to make it special, if you can get a thousand dollars, I'll spend the entire night and we can do anything you want. I'd even be willing to suck your dick and kiss you if that's what you're into."

Blake laughed. "Every guy is into getting his dick sucked. Okay, I'll see if I can get a thousand dollars, but I might not be able to. Would you still let me just fuck you if I got 500?"

"I'll think about it," he replied noncommittally. The boys left the room and I quickly shut off the video feed. Looks like I have some serious parenting to do. Blake said goodbye to his friend and I decided I might as well deal with this now, rather than wait for later.

"Blake. Come here for a minute please," I said trying to sound stern.

"What's up?" He beamed as he bounced over to sit beside me, still naked, which so far had been the only form of dress since he'd got back from camp. We're gonna save a fortune on laundry, but might have to re-scotch guard the furniture.

"Hmmm. Where do I start? Did you have fun with your friends?"

"Oh yeah, it was v Gucci. I missed them and it was totally a lit afternoon."

"Okay, first, can we speak normal English so I don't have to get the Google teenager to English translator out? Second, I was coming down to get towels and I saw you on the lounge chairs with the girls."

Blake grinned widely. "Who was I doing?"

"Paris I think. Couldn't be sure," I lied. "You were on top."

"Cool. Bree thinks you're hot by the way. I think she'd totally want to do it with you...if you weren't gay and stuff."

"And she wasn't 15," I added. "But back to you. What I saw disturbed me Blake."

"Huh? You're okay with me having sex with girls aren't you? I had sex with Conrad too."

"Girls are fine...of course. You were fucking without a condom. What have we told you about that?"

"Oh that. Sorry we just got super horny and it happened pretty fast once we got out of the pool. I mean I haven't seen them all summer, so you know how it is when you get a boner Dad. Plus they said they're taking pills, so we didn't need condoms."

"Birth control pills don't always work buddy. You need to wrap it before you fuck a girl. If you can't do that, maybe I'll lock up your dick so you can't use it."

Blake grinned. "You can't lock up a penis, Dad."

"Yes, you can. You put it in a cage so you can't touch it."

He looked at me and frowned. "That's not a thing, Dad. You're just trying to scare me, right?"

"No, it's a thing. We have one downstairs, so if you don't behave I'll lock you in it and not let you have sex until you're 18." He went quiet obviously thinking about the cock cage. "Another thing I wanted to ask you is about Conrad. I'm having trouble figuring him out. Is he just using you for sex, or are you actually friends?"

"No, we're friends. We do lots of stuff together. He's just a normal horny guy though. So we have lots of sex."

"Bluntly, Blake...and I want an honest answer. Does he suck your dick when you fool around and do you get to fuck him?"

"No. He says he doesn't like that. Same as kissing. But I get to suck his dick and he likes to fuck me, so it's all good."

"Sorry, buddy. It sounds like he's using you."

"It's just `cause you don't like him that's all. He's a really nice guy."

"Ummm, well, I don't think he is. I heard the two of you in your room just now."

"You did? I told him I wouldn't have sex for money Dad. I promised."

"I think you misunderstood the rules. No sex for money means that no one gets money, not just you. Conrad can't pimp you out and get money for it. That's illegal. You could both go to jail. Is that what you want? Plus how old is Shane that he was talking about? And before you answer...remember, we tell the truth here right?"

"Uh, 18."

"And what is your age limit?"

"26?" he replied, trying to joke, then dropped his head knowing that he'd been caught. "15."

"So, would you be letting Shane fuck you?"

"No," he said sadly. "Conrad is gonna be mad though. He says he really needs the money to help him out."

"Well he can get a job like other 15 year olds. They don't go around pimping out their 13 year old friends, and you won't be paying him for sex either, right? Sorry Blake, it's as illegal as it gets. Promise me that you won't break the rules. We trust you and I'd hate to think of all the privileges you could lose by doing something you know we don't approve of. I mean you don't like being grounded for even a week, so imagine how bad it would be if you were in jail for a couple years."

"That would suck big time. Sorry Dad. I just get carried away sometimes. I'm a horny teenager I guess. I can't wait to grow up."

"I know. We were all like that at your age, but once you're no longer a kid, you sometimes wish you were again. Enjoy being 13 for as long as you can."

"At least for the next 7 months and 8 days," he grinned. "Then I'll be 14, and you know what that means. I'm an adult."

"Mini adult!" I joked.

"Can you tell me about the penis cage thing? Is it like handcuffs or something. Can I see it? Maybe if you show it to me, it'll scare me enough so I don't screw up when I'm extra horny."

I knew it he was just using it as an excuse to find out what a cock cage was like, so I entertained it. "Sure, come on." I took him down to the adult playroom and he waited excitedly at the door. I think he'd only been in this room once before by accident. He entered slowly with me and looked around with his eyes super wide.

"This is cool! It's like a gym. You can climb on that horse thing, and there's a climbing wall. How come I can't come in here more?"

"It's for adults only," I replied as I headed over to the area with the sex toys.

"Oh cool! Whips. Are we gonna get a horse or a lion Dad?"

"Nope. Again, for adults only."

"Adults don't need whips Dad. Maybe only slaves in the olden days," He kept looking around as I found the cock cage and brought it over to him. He took it and looked it over.

"There's no way a penis fits in there Dad. What if you get a boner, you'd break it."

"Well the idea behind it is that you put it on so you can't touch your penis except to pee. Which means no jerking off. Then if you get aroused to the point you start getting an erection, it's painful, so you learn to control yourself."

"That won't work with me Dad. I get boners all the time. I'd totally crack that thing. Can you try putting it on me? I wanna see if it would work, or if I can bust through it, like my penis is the Incredible Hulk."

I laughed. Okay, but remember, you asked for it."

"But you gotta take it off when I say okay? I'm just trying it. No leaving me in it forever. I only want to see what it's like. Promise?"

"I promise," I said unfastening all the pieces.

"Still think you're gonna need a bigger one," he remarked.

I put the first part of the plastic ring around the back of his balls and pulled on them so they wouldn't pinch at the back. I turned to get the cage part and by the time I turned around, he was already fully erect.

"See! Told you it wouldn't fit. No way that thing can keep me from popping a chubby, Dad."

"Sounds like a challenge to me," I teased. "If we take care of that erection and get it limp again, it'll fit."

"Done!" Blake said as he turned and put his head on the top of the padded horse bench and spread his legs to begin jerking off furiously. He had his tongue out to the side and I couldn't help but just be amused by him. He was whacking himself so fast that I was sure I could smell smoke. "You may need to help Dad. I already came a few times today," he said lifting his head slightly to look at me.

"And how would you like me to help?"

"Uhh, blowjob?" He grinned.

"Nice try."

"Okay lick my bum."

"Still not happening. How about I rub your ass?"

"Okay. If that's all you know how to do, I guess it'll have to be enough," he said trying to taunt me. I surprised him by reaching between his legs and tickling the back of his balls. He put his head back down and kept jerking. I could see looking at his ass that he still had lube in it, and probably some of Conrad's cum.

"Are you close?" I asked as I figured we needed to get this over with and let him try the cock cage. Not that that was exactly in the good parenting manual either. Blake has one of the top ten cutest asses I've ever seen, and if I were 13, I'd be in there so far he wouldn't know what hit him. When he gets older, that ass is gonna be in demand for underwear modelling.

"Getting there. Usually goes super fast if I'm actually having sex," he hinted.

"I'm sure it does. Still not happening though."

He shrugged. I shook my head and rubbed my thumb over his pucker. He gasped and shot his load almost instantly. "Cool!" he said holding his wet hand off to the side. I led him over to the shower and let him wash. As he was in there, I turned the water to cold and he shrieked and tried to jump out of the way I grabbed him and held him tight so his crotch was under the stream. "Help!! Torture!! I'm being murdered!!" He screamed playfully.

"Can you think of a faster way to get your dick soft?" I laughed.

"You're mean!" He said as he finally broke free and grabbed towel to dry off.

"Well it worked didn't it?" I said as we both looked between his legs at his flaccid penis.

"For now, but you better hurry before it goes up again. Doesn't usually stay down very long. Hey! Why do you have pink mouse in here?" He asked looking over to the table of toys.

"It's not a mouse. It's a toy."

"A toy for a cat? Are we getting a cat?"

"God, no. And before you ask, no we're not getting an elephant for the mouse to scare either. If you must know, it goes in your bum and vibrates. It's called a Lush."

"Cool." He said going and picking it up, looking it over. "How does it work?" I think he forgot that we were trying to get him controlled in the cock cage.

"It's Bluetooth and has an app. You can even make it vibrate to the music on your phone."

"Okay, go ahead an put it in my bum. I'll try it."

"I didn't say you could use it. Let's stick with one thing at a time." I took him back to where the remaining pieces of the cock cage were and quickly fastened him into it, although I noticed that he was holding onto the `Lush' vibrator.

"See...it fits!" I told him once his penis was imprisoned into the plastic container.

He looked at his cock cage. "It's like wearing a plastic jock strap. I could probably take a puck to the nuts with this on."

"I don't recommend it," I laughed. "Okay, you want me to remove it now?"

"No, I'm gonna wear it. I wanna see what happens if I get a boner."

"Good luck with that. I recommend you have cold water or an ice pack handy to make it go back down. Remember the whole idea of that thing is to help control you."

"Can't see that happening," he joked as he ran out of the room before I could stop him. Great. That's all we need. Him running around the house in a cock cage. What will the neighbours say if they come over? No, that's a bad example. On one side was Jason and Alex, and on the other was Colton. They'd all want one. I'd normally go looking for Blake, but at the first boner, he'll be down begging for it to be removed. It was quiet for the next 10 minutes then I heard him yelling. I raced up to his room and found him dancing around like he was on hot coals.

"Holy shit!! Shut it off. Turn it off!!!" he screamed.

"Turn what off?" I asked looking around the room.

"The pink mouse! Turn it off!!" he said bending over and showing me the pink tail sticking out of his ass. I tried not to laugh, but come on...it was hilarious. I went over and grabbed the 'tail' to yank it out of him. He went and collapsed on the bed as I grabbed his phone and turned the app off.

"People are crazy to put that in there. I think I broke my penis, Dad. You gotta check it."

"First. How did you make the vibrator work?"

"I looked it up and downloaded the app. Just some advice, don't put it on extra high! Thanks for saving me. I thought I was gonna die."

"I'd say it serves you right for using something without permission, but I think the actual result served as its own lesson. Now why do you think you broke your penis?"

"It went hard as soon as that crazy thing started up. I think I heard the bone break. Do you think I'll need a cast on my penis?"

"Umm, maybe," I laughed. "Just kidding. It may be called a boner, but there's not actually a bone in it."

"Can you check it anyway?" he said as he turned over. I unlocked the small brass padlock and removed the device from him. He sighed in relief as he quickly check his boy parts. "I think it's okay. That was close. It still hurts though. Can you kiss it better?"

"Nice try. Seems like I have the perfect punishment for you if I find that you've been doing something you shouldn't. Maybe I'll even use it if you don't do your chores."

"You're mean. Do you ever try that thing in your bum?"

"Sure. It's actually fun, but now you know why its for adults." I have no idea why I told him more about the vibrator, but I did. "When you're older, it's fun to have it in your ass and then let someone fuck you. It vibrates the hell out of both of you. You can even give it to someone to wear then surprise them by activating it when they least expect it."

"Can it work like anywhere?"

"Pretty much. As long as I have access to your phone and the thing is on, I could shock you with it no matter where you were. So behave or you'll be wearing it everywhere."

"God, that would be bad. If you turned it on while I was in school, I'd fly out of my seat and people would think was having an Epileptic Caesar. That would be a good thing for a dare day."

"Epileptic seizure," I corrected. By the end of the day I may need one of the Caesars though. I could already see his mind working overtime on how to best use this toy. Good thing I had it back. I'd have to remember to lock it back up in the playroom. For now, I took it back to my bedroom, washed it and sprayed it with the toy cleaner.

After we'd showered, I suggested Blake put some clothes on as J.P. and Ryan were coming over for dinner and to watch Blurred Lines with us. He put on lounge pants and a baseball cap, but remained shirtless. Not actually a bad look at all. Both J.P. and Ryan commented on how much Blake had changed over the summer, and he made a point of showing them his tan lines, which somehow involved pulling out his penis again. I think he does it just to make everyone crazy horny. We had a nice dinner together and everyone moved from the table to the media room to watched the season finale of Blurred Lines. It opened with the drama of Owen being pissed at Keith(J.P.) for sleeping with Scott (Marvin'). As was the norm, each time Blake was on screen, he'd tell us what took place behind the scenes and how many takes it took. The one I liked is when he did a cannonball into the pool to try and drown Scott and Keith, as little brothers would, but then it went rapidly downhill when Duane (Blake) came out with drinks and caught Scott (Marvin') kissing Keith (J.P.) He freaked out and shrieked as he threw the drinks in the pool with them and raced off.

"I had to do that five times so that they could get my reaction and screaming right. I almost didn't have a voice after that scene. But fortunately it was my last shot of the day," Blake explained.

The next scene showed Duane totally going apeshit as he trashed Scott's room and ripped pictures off the wall. The destruction paused only for a second when Duane found a baggie of marijuana under one of Scott's desk drawers. He took it and then barricaded himself in his room as everyone tried to get him to come out. By the time they got in, Duane had gone out his bedroom window and left a note saying that he was staying at a friends.

"That wasn't real marijuana you know. It was just fake stuff, but I think some people on set actually smoke it as you can smell it sometimes," he continued to explain.

The next morning as Scott arrived at school, the camera panned down the hallway to his locker where `FAG' had been written on his locker. He was called down to the principal's office where Duane was waiting with a look of pure hate on his face.

"I didn't really write that on the locker," Blake said as he came and curled up between Colin and I. "It was just part of the TV stuff."

I put my arm around him. "We get that. It's your character that has a problem with Scott, not you."

"I'd never do that Dads. I promise," he said wrapping his arms around me and then leaning over to hug Colin. He was obviously affected by it.

"We know. It shows good acting when you can be that convincing in a role that is completely opposite of who you really are."

The show continued with the principal speaking to Scott and Duane. "We have a zero tolerance for bullying or hate in this school, and just because you two are brothers makes no difference. I would imagine that you'll have a much tougher situation at home than you do here, as a result of whatever the root of this problem is."

"The root? The root is that he's a fag and was kissing another boy at our house," Duane said bluntly.

"Well, that's between you and your family, but here at school, we have no place for this kind of intolerance. Duane, you are suspended from school, until we can talk to your parents and be reassured that you can return and behave in a proper manner that does not jeopardize the safety of other students. Brother or not. The Vice-principal will escort you to your locker and see that you get off the property. We'll call your parents to let them know you're on your way home."

"What about Scott? Is he suspended too?"

"No. He hasn't done anything wrong. You victimized him, not the other way around."

"He did so victimize me...he kissed an f-ing boy. That's WRONG!" Duane shrieked. "He should be expelled." The Vice principal entered and escorted Duane out of the office. Once Scott was alone with the principal, then conversation continued.

"I'm sorry Scott. I'm guessing this is going to be quite the problem at home for a while. If there's anything we can do to help, please let us know. I'm sure you'll find that most students don't share your brother's beliefs."

"I know that. I'm sure he'll calm down eventually. I think he just got taken by surprise. You know how little brother's are. They look up to you and if you do something they weren't expecting, the just need time to process it."

"I hope so. Good luck to you, Scott."

The scene changed to Scott returning to his locker to find other students actively working to get the paint off and offered him support. It was a touching moment, made even more so by the fact that Kriss ran up to Scott and gave him a hug.

"I heard from Keith what happened at your house. Was this Duane?"

"Yeah. He ran away last night when he caught us, and they suspended him just now for doing this."

"Do you want to stay at our place until he calms down? I called Keith and he's on his way here. Oh...there he is now," Kriss said as the camera panned down the hall to show Keith running towards him. He hugged Scott and the students stopped and looked at the twins in surprise as most had not seen the two of them together before.

"I told him he can stay at our house tonight," Kriss told his brother.

"Yeah. Definitely dude. Plenty of space in my room."

Kriss laughed. "Really Keith? The dude is traumatized and all you're thinking about is getting him into bed?"

"No. That's not ALL I was thinking about. I saw how Duane reacted and it scared me. I wouldn't feel safe with Scott going back to that until his brother calms down. Plus I like having people sleepover."

"So, he can sleep in my room then," Kriss offered.

"Boys. Boys! I'll be fine. I may take you up on it if my parents think Duane needs some space while they talk to him, but there's enough of me to go around. I'm sure I can sleep in both rooms, but I'm a cuddler and like to spoon when I sleep. Is that a problem for you Kriss?" Scott grinned at his best friend.

"You win Keith. He's all yours."

"That's what I figured."

"Of course Mom and Dad will never let you sleep together."

"Who said we'd be sleeping?"

"TMI, bro. Once Mom and Dad know what happened, I'll end up in Kevin's room so Scott can have my room."

"I have to get back to school," Keith said as the conversation wound down as they all walked to the exit together where Keith hugged and kissed Scott goodbye.

The next scene was Scott returning home to his concerned parents, and after a short talk, they agreed that it might be best for him to stay at Kriss' place until they had a chance to discuss everything with Duane and Wendy. Scott packed some things and after the parents of both families had talked, they drove him over to Kriss'.

"Good! I'm glad you got rid of him," Duane said as the scene returned to the house where he was sat down in the living room with his parents. The conversation didn't go well and ended with Duane saying that if Scott came back, he was moving out. Wendy even tried to show Duane all the benefits of having a gay brother, which Duane shot down one by one, countering with all the negative reasons for having a fag as a brother. The more the character on TV spat venom about gay people, the more Blake cuddled into us and at one point, I saw him wipe his eyes. I pulled his head up and his face was all red.

We paused the show and turned our attention on Blake. "Honey, we know that's not you. It's your character, Duane."

"What if people at school think it's me Dad? What if Brody sees it and thinks I hate gay people?"

"They won't Blake. Anyone who knows you knows the type of person you are."

"But you saw how people reacted to me when I was being a fun shit disturber, right? What if people I don't know think I'm like that?"

"There may be a few that can't distinguish between reality and a TV fantasy, but most will know it's just a character. Is the show going to bring your character around to accept Scott eventually?"

"I dunno. They don't really tell us," Blake admitted.

"Blake," Colin said addressing him. "The show has been over for a few weeks right and nothing has happened has it? If you do have problems with people, let us know. We can protect you. Maybe we can help you post something on your social media sites to let your fans know that you disapprove of Duane's behaviour. Hell, even let them know you have two Dads and we can post some cute pictures to prove it. At the very worst, if the show keeps up Duane's negative feelings towards Scott and it becomes a real world problem, we can hire you a bodyguard until it calms down."

His face lit up at that a little. "You mean like the secret service guys or my own Terminator? That'll teach them if they tried to throw shade."

"That may be a bit extreme," Colin chuckled.

"Hasta la Vista, Douchebags!" J.P. said trying to sound like Schwarzenegger.

We resumed the show where it ended for the season with Duane selling the marijuana he'd gotten from Scott's room to some of his friends. Then he locked himself in his room, plotting something on social media that looked sinister in nature. Scott was on an airbed in Kriss' room while the triplets were in the living room with their parents discussing their new house guest. Kriss happy to share his room, Keith insisting that Scott should be in his room as they had more in common, and Kevin just slightly annoyed that they had to share more bathroom time. There were additional plot lines where some unidentified person was outside the Triplet's home taking pictures through the windows and football team discussing removing Scott as Quarterback in case it affects how they are all treated by other teams. The final scene was a pan of a computer screen where someone was looking at semi-automatic weapons. It wasn't a super gripping season ender, but I think it might be enough to get viewers to return for a second season. Everyone assured Blake that he'd done an amazing job in his role and that his acting was incredible. That seemed to cheer him up a bit, and I smiled as J.P. tried to change the topic slightly by talking about some of the behind the scenes things we'd viewed, which of course Blake enjoyed telling us about.

"Who was looking at the guns?" Ben asked. Was it Duane?"

"I dunno," Blake answered honestly. "They never made me look for any on set, so it could be. Sometimes it's boring though as they make me stay in my trailer with a tutor until I get called to set, but other times it's fun when I get to meet the guest stars and things. I even gave the director a list of stars I think they should get for next season."

"Like who?" Ryan asked.

"Ummm...like Thomas Kuc from Game Shakers or Mace Coronel. They're my age and I think it'd be fun to meet them. Or Jace Norman. I think he'd be cool. And for more older people like Jace, I think Ricardo Hurtado or maybe Harry or Tom would come over from England and do a show since I know both of them. I also kinda like Ansel Elgort and Nick Robinson, Asa Butterfield, Brady Tutton, Owen Joyner, David Mazouz and..."

"Okay, we get it. You want all popular guys in Hollywood to be in the show with you," Ben laughed. I tried to remember all the names so I could go look some of them up. I knew a few of the names as they were on my bucket list, but not for the same reason they were on Blake's list. Blake slept with Colin and I all night and apologized a couple more times for his character. He had said he hadn't seen what they'd done to the lockers as he wasn't part of that scene, but just knew he'd gotten suspended at school for doing something bad. It had obviously upset him, but we tried to reassure him that that was just part of acting and that he was doing an absolutely incredible job of being believable and staying in character. I think it helped as he finally fell asleep, and he got back to being Blake as I had to remove his hand off my penis a couple of times throughout the night. I should get him a security blanket or a Teddy bear if he needs something to hold on to.

There were only a few days before the beginning of the school year for everyone, Blake continued to stay naked and work on his untanned areas the entire time. I asked him about it and he said that if you stayed naked your balls got more sperm, so he wasn't going to wear clothes anymore. There's some truth to that, although baggy boxers would have done the same thing. We loaded up the entire family for a day of shopping for new clothes for school, which has been a tradition since I was a little kid, but now it's a lot more extreme. We took everyone with us from both houses including Malcolm, and also stopped to pick up Cory. By the time we were done shopping, we almost needed a city bus to haul it all back. Some of the most fun parts were having Travis and Trevor trying things on and not run out into the store in just their underwear. They were running around like someone had turned life up to three times the speed. At one point Ben and Blake were in a change room together and when they seemed to be taking way too long to change, I knocked on the door. "You two fall asleep in there?"

"Nope, just trying on different outfits," Blake replied. We bought everything you could possibly need for school, including binders, new backpacks, a variety of runners, and considering Blake didn't wear clothes, he sure bought a lot of them. Blake surprised me by spending a lot of time picking out wild colored socks. He said it was cooler than just boring sport socks. Something tells me our Prime Minister is rubbing off on people. I managed to talk to plenty of cute sales guys, but with all of us travelling in a large entourage, I didn't get to have any personal service in the change rooms. Mostly they just kept running clothes to us and piling them up. I'm pretty sure a few of the guys could have retired on the amount we bought. Don't worry, I made a note of the super cute sales guys that I might go back and visit when I'm by myself, or with Colin. By the end of the day, we were exhausted, and having a large lunch hadn't helped at all. We dropped Cory and all his clothes off at home first and he said his Mom would freak out at some of the cool things he got. When we arrived home, it looked like we were moving in with all the packages we unloaded, but things and people, disappeared into bedrooms quickly.

"Hi!" I heard someone yell from the back door. I looked to see Colton strolling in. "Ben texted me to come over," he said in way of an explanation.

"He's up in his room...I think," I told him. "Go on up." He ran off and I smiled. I was glad Ben was already making friends. I mean there's a lot of us in the house, but it's still nice to have friends close by to hang out with. I spent ages sitting with Colin cutting tags off our new clothes and throwing out the bags and packaging, which actually only took half as long as us comparing the clothes we'd bought, and then swapping the outfits with each other to give different looks. I still think that's the benefit of having a same sex relationship. It doesn't matter who owns what clothes and you double the size of your wardrobe. Although in our house, we could multiply that by another 4 easily. Try that with a opposite sex relationship. I'm sure the girls might wear their boyfriends clothes, but no straight boy is gonna go out in his girls' dress. Although I might look fabulous in a slimming black cocktail number...especially when my hair is long. Never gonna happen though.

"I'll go grab Blake's garbage before he has it all over his room," I told Colin before heading upstairs. I entered Blake's room to find only a few bits of garbage lying on the floor, but neither him nor the clothes were anywhere to be seen. I threw what little garbage there was and went in search of him. No doubt he was with the other guys trying to figure out which clothes of theirs he would be interested in for later.

I found the three boys in Ben's room sitting in their underwear surrounded by a mountain of clothes.

"Hey Justin!" Blake smiled as he waved at me. "We're practicing for our fashion show. You gotta leave so we can show you later." He had ADAM call James, Travis and Trevor over. Over the next hour we watched as the boys hauled all their clothes down in several trips, and disappeared into the media room with them. A short while later Blake skipped out and told everyone that their fashion show was about to begin. Considering the nature of the announced event, he seemed to have forgotten to put clothes on again. He texted everyone in the house to come to the show, and had ADAM announce it to both houses, just as added incentive to attend. Jason and Alex showed up quickly with Malcolm. Kyle and Chance showed up in their underwear and joined Colin and I on the couch. Troy strolled out of his room with two boys about his age.

"Who's the naked kid?" One of them asked Troy quietly.

"Blake. He's my nephew," he replied as they took a seat.

"Welcome to Blake's annual back to school fashion show, brought to you in part by Colin's black credit card," he announced as he spun around to address everyone.

"In part?" Colin whispered in my ear. "I think we melted the card from so much use."

"Flash photography is allowed, but no touching the models please, unless you want to," he giggled at his own joke. "First up are Travis and Trevor."

The twins walked out holding hands dressed in identical clothes. They looked adorable and I'm guessing that's the kind of shameful display our parents did to Jason and I when we were little...and a few months ago when J.P. went out with us and we dressed alike. Next was Ben looking dapper in his new outfit and his hair slicked back making him look about 18 instead of 15. I'd definitely pick that up in a coffee shop if I didn't know him. James strolled out next looking very cool for a 7 year old with his new jeans, t-shirt and baseball cap. Colton followed him as our next model on the `runway'. He was carrying his shirt over his shoulder with his underwear clearly visible above his skinny jeans and new runners. I'm guessing it's a good thing that he wears the same size shoes as Ben, or at least forced himself into them for the show. I almost missed what his outfit was as I was staring at his perky nipples and well defined chest most of the time. I'm sure he gets hotter each time I see him. So far this was the outfit getting my vote for a back to school classic. Blake came out in skinny jeans, a red logo'd t-shirt tucked in only over his belt buckle and his hair tied back in a pony tail. This definitely made Blake look older as well, but nowhere near as cute as the free flowing curly hair. There were a few delays as the boys ran back and changed into their next outfit, but for the most part they kept it moving along pretty well. There was a sock and underwear portion and the boys had done well at matching socks with underwear...like you always do. The final walk was all about bling...and nothing else. Troy's two new friends, obviously unaccustomed to how much nudity took place in our house almost fell out of their chair as Colton and Ben came out together, completely naked except for friendship bracelets, watches and neck chains. In my opinion, the only thing missing was a cock ring and a butt plug. Maybe not part of the back to school theme though, so I let that slide in my evaluation of the bling they had chosen. Travis, Trevor and James were the funniest as the guys had given them several necklaces and extra bracelets to pimp them out, as well as a few rub on tattoos that made them look killer cute in a mini rapper kind of way. When the show was over, the naked models all strolled back out and took a bow. We stood up and gave them the applause that they deserved. Troy and his two new friends, that I was calling Abercrombie and Fitch, seemed to want V.I.P. backstage access as they took Ben and Colton back to Troy's room. For autographs...perhaps?

"Did you like the pony tail, Dads?" Blake asked as he strolled up to us still wearing only his watch and necklace.

Would now be the wrong time to ask if he gets ridden bareback or with a saddle?

"Made you look a lot more grown up, " Colin told him "But I still prefer the natural look. It suits you better."

"Do you think I should get my hair cut super short? That would look way more grown up, right?"

"I think it's your hair and you can do what you want, but the long curly look is kinda your trademark. That's what makes you stand out from everyone else. If you get the same haircut as your friends, what makes you you?"

"Uh...duh!" he said pointing to his dick with both hands. "Hello. Big penis!" Then he pointed to his eyes "And great eyes."

"Unless you're going to school naked, the penis won't be a factor. The eyes, yes."

"I could always go to school in tight shorts with no underwear," Blake giggled.

"How about you keep the hair for now. Try a few different styles if you want. Straighten it, put it in a pony tail, slick it back. Things like that, before you decide to do anything as radical as cut it off."

"Good idea. I'll have a different look for everyday of the week and see what people like the best. No outfit the same and hair different everyday. Sweet. I'll be the Blake of a thousand looks." He ran off to get the kids and clean up the fashion show. I have to admit, the clothes looked good on him. Maybe because we don't see him in many. By the time he came down for something to eat, he was back to being naked with only a baseball cap on backward and his new watch. That was actually a good look. Not one he could go to school in, but certainly one that would do well at the nude beach. The guys came out of Troy's room fully dressed and joined us for a meal.

"Is he always naked?" One of the new guys asked Troy.

"Pretty much. That's Blake. Guys, this is Rob and Evan."

"Are you Troy's new boyfriends?" Blake asked bluntly as he went around to check them out.

"Nope, they're just friends, Blake," Troy replied quickly.

"Mmmm, so are you guys having sex? Did you do it with Ben and Colton too?"

"Blake!" I warned "Boundaries, remember. If they want you to know things like that, they'll tell you." I looked at Troy with a smile.

"That's fair. How old are you guys?"

"18," they both replied. "How old are you?" Evan asked.

"14...pretty much," Blake answered, and no-one corrected him which I think he liked.

"You guys wanna come swimming after dinner? I'd like to see your penises but I'm not allowed to just ask you to pull them out." Kyle and Chance turned away from him as they tried to prevent themselves from laughing out loud.

"Are you writing a book or something?" Rob inquired sarcastically, but as we all know, sarcasm is lost on Blake.

"No. That wouldn't be a very interesting book. I'm just curious, that's all. Like if you have a big penis like my Dad or Kyle, and if you're circumcised or uncircumcised."

"Both uncircumcised," Evan replied as an answer.

"Cool. The kids and Malcolm are uncircumcised too, but everyone else is circumcised."

"We noticed," Evan remarked "From the fashion show," he added.

"Right. So are you guys gonna come swimming so I can see you naked too?"

"I think they have to go after we eat Blake," Troy announced.

"Makes sense. I'm like that sometimes too after I have sex. But in an hour, I'm usually horny again, so we could go watch a movie until you wanna get naked."

"That's what I'm like after I have sex with Asian boys," Rob said wittily.

"Huh?" Blake asked.

"Have you never heard that? When you eat Chinese food, it's filling, but an hour later you're hungry again. So if you eat an Asian boy... Oh shit! Am I not allowed to say that in front of the kid? Sorry. It's just you act older than 14."

"He acts older than 25 most of the time," Colin assured him.

Blake laughed. "That's funny. I'll have to remember that one."

"How about you don't," I suggested. "It might be considered a bit racist, especially at school."

"Oh, like if you call someone a fag and you're not one, right?"

"That's more hate speech than racism. Racism is when you call out a race of people for something negative."

"So what if a you call an Asian boy a fag? Is that racism or hate?" Blake asked for clarification.

"Hate, because you're not calling out the entire Asian people," Colin explained.

"So what if the gay Asian boy was running a marathon? He's in a race!" Blake grinned.

"Smart ass!" Colin said shaking his head.

"Oh! I have another question," Blake said excitedly as he ran back to his chair and sat back at the island. "If I had a boyfriend, can I call you guys fags?"

I almost choked on my mouthful of food. "What?" I said when I could talk again.

"You know. Like when Kyle or Chance come down and say to you things like "`Morning, fag! Or Hey fag, what's happening today? You guys can do that because you're gay right? So can I do it now?"

"Have you officially decided you're gay then?" I asked not sure exactly how to answer this. How do you tell a 13 year old he can't say it, when we do. Good thing we're not black gay guys or this could get very offensive very fast to anyone listening.

"No. I still think labels are for clothes, but since I have a boyfriend, once people at school find out, I'll probably get called a fag. I just want to know if I should charge them with hate speech or just punch them in the mouth instead. Also if I see a gay guy at school, it'd be nice to know if I can say `hey fag' and not get punched myself."

I'm not sure Conrad isn't going to appreciate being called Blake's boyfriend at school. Conrad will likely be the one to punch him in the mouth. I'll make sure I have a talk with him later, as I'm pretty sure Conrad is just a straight boy who likes to fuck anyone who will let him. "How about you don't say it at all, and then you don't have to figure it out," I suggested, to which Colin agreed.

"It's a bit derogatory, and should only be used with someone you know really well and in private, like if we do it here at home. Never in public or it could be misunderstood."

"Seems like a lot of rules for just a word," he said as he ate.

"It is. That's why you shouldn't use it. As for anyone at school calling you a fag or any other name, you should remind them that it's inappropriate, and if you get bullied, report it to the school office," Colin advised.

Blake laughed. "I can handle myself Dad. Snitches get stitches. Look at how I took down Noah. He was a bully. Now he'll be lucky if his balls finish dropping. Not scared of some trash talking bitch."

"Oh? And what if they are much older and bigger than you and more than one of them?"

"Then more of them get hurt," he said trying to sound macho.

"Okay, Mr. tough guy. What if all of us were to attack you and call you names and try to beat you up?" Kyle asked joining in the conversation. We all wanted to help Blake avoid unnecessary trouble, especially since he apparently was not going to hide the fact he liked boys as much as girls. Alex and I never really had any trouble in school, but all it takes is one, or a group of bullies to make things uncomfortable, and I could see Conrad turning on him very fast if he didn't get his own way.

"You're on! All of you try to capture me and beat me up. I'll fight back. If I win, I get to see the new guys naked and pick someone to have sex with," he negotiated.

"This isn't a competition to get you laid, Blake," Kyle laughed.

"Okay, but why would you volunteer to get the shit kicked out of you if you couldn't have sex afterward?"

"How about we show you some moves down in the kids playroom where we have the mats?"

"Okay, but don't blame me if your nuts are sore by the time I finish with you. It was your idea remember. Can I do anything I learned to defend myself?" He asked excitedly as he got interested in the conversation.

Kyle grinned. "You're on. With your Dads permission, we'll pretend to be bullying you, and you defend yourself the best you can. We might even gang up on you."

"So all seven of you at once?" He asked looking around the room.

"No, don't worry, maybe just one or two at a time," Kyle replied.

"Oh, I wasn't worried. I just thought maybe you should go get some more guys if you wanted to win. That's the only reason I asked," he said cockily as he kept eating. "You might wanna wear protective cups too.

"I'm sure we'll be fine," Kyle smirked as he looked like he envied Blake's confidence.

"Don't say I didn't warn you," he shrugged. "You might want to put some old clothes on too in case you get blood on them."

"Do you think we'd hurt you enough to make you bleed?" Kyle asked concerned that Blake might think they were going to fight for real.

"Not my blood, silly. Yours," he replied shaking his head as if Kyle were stupid.

Once we finished eating, Blake said we could all meet in the playroom in 5 minutes as he had to dress as if he were in school. When we all regrouped, Blake had dressed appropriately and had his backpack over one shoulder and was still wearing his baseball cap. "Okay. Who's going down first?" he challenged.

"How about we try some roleplaying?" Colin asked. "If you get a bully coming up to you trying to get a reaction out of you, what would you do first?"

"Knock his teeth down his throat in front of all his friends and tell him that if I were a fag, he just got beat by one like a little girl," Blake said grinning as he snapped his fingers. The guys laughed.

"Come on. Seriously, Blake what would you do?"

"Ignore him."

"Good start. Then if he comes up and stops you, like this. `Hey faggot. I'm talking to you.'" Colin said as he stepped in front of Blake blocking him knocking his baseball cap off.

Blake looked up at Colin and smiled. "Didn't realize you were talking to me. I'm not a fag. I'm Blake."

"You look like a fag to me. You probably want to suck my dick don't you?"

"Nope. I definitely don't. You're not my type," Blake replied confidently.

"And what is your type?"

"Let's see. Smart with an I.Q. larger than a snail, good looking, breath that doesn't smell like the inside of a skunks butt, and someone that can shower more than once a month."

The guys laughed and called Colin on his burn. Blake just turned and bowed to all of us.

"That may not be the best way to get the guy to back down. You'll probably just make him madder," Colin advised.

"I'm okay with that Dad. If I let him keep bullying me and not stand up for myself, he'll keep doing it. If he gets mad and attacks me, I have the legal right to defend myself, and then he won't ever bother me again. So it's best to get it over with the first time. I learned that dealing with Noah at camp. I tried ignoring him, but he just kept coming at me. Once I took him down, he actually stopped being an asshole."

"My turn," Kyle grinned. "Okay, so I'm the bully. Show me what you'd do. "You little fag. Maybe I'll strip you right here and show everyone your pencil dick."

"And you're calling ME the fag?" Blake laughed as he tried to walk around Kyle, who put his hand on his shoulder to stop him.

"I suggest you take your hand off me, before I have to defend myself," Blake warned turning serious. If I didn't know we were playing a game, I would have intervened as he sounded convincing.

"Oh, like you could hurt me. A little girl in her pink panties making threats. Surprised you haven't peed yourself yet. What's the matter? Your boyfriend not here to save you?"

"I don't need a boyfriend, or anyone, to save me. I'm just advising you to take your hands off me."

"Or what? What you got in your backpack? Your tampons?" Kyle said as he grabbed for the strap of the backpack and went to pull it off Blake's shoulder. Then I have to admit, I almost missed the next action because I blinked. Blake dropped down quickly freeing himself from the backpack, leaving Kyle holding it, then swept his leg around fast taking Kyle's feet out from under him. Kyle fell flat on his back and Blake jumped on him and sat on his face.

"Here's what's in my backpack that I was keeping for you," Blake said as he let rip with a large wet sounding fart. The guys all reacted with a unanimous "Ohhhh shit!" Blake jumped up and grabbed his pack. "Wanna see anything else in my backpack?" He offered. Kyle looked like he was still spitting fart out of his mouth.

"Dude! What have you been eating? Those farts are nasty."

"And that's me being nice," Blake grinned. "How'd I do?"

"Pretty impressive, but if I were a real jock bully, I'd probably come after you pretty hard right about now," Kyle explained as he sat up.

"Okay, cool. Wanna keep going? Did you put a cup on?"

"No. I can handle it," Kyle assured him. "So what would you do now?"

"Walk away," Blake said putting his backpack over his shoulder and slowly walking away. Kyle jumped to his feet and walked forward to grab Blake. "I'm not done with you, fag."

Blake spun around. "But I'm done with you. Now stop bothering me before I really end up hurting you. I have to warn you I know Karate and will protect myself."

"Oooh! Karate, huh? What are you gonna do bow and give me some mumbo jumbo about love and peace? Try doing that with a busted lip. Maybe while you're bowing you can blow me, you little cocksucker."

"Seems you're pretty interested in getting a blowjob from a guy. You know that would make you the fag, right? And calling a gay guy a cocksucker, isn't exactly an insult. This is what I mean about an intelligence higher than that of belly button lint."

"I'm gonna beat you senseless, kid," Kyle said as he tried to sound tough and balled his hand into a fist to pull it back to act like he was going to hit Blake. Blake just shrugged, dropped his backpack and got into a defensive stance.

"Sorry you feel that way. Swing at me and I'm required to stop you."

Kyle grinned at how Blake was handling this. I don't think I know many kids that would be so cool under pressure, but maybe it's because we were just playing that he was handling it so well. Kyle went to swing and Blake again dropped to his knees, curled his fingers tightly at the knuckle, brought his thumb up against his index finger and thrust it right into Kyle's stomach. Then when he doubled over at the impact, Blake used his other hand and brought it right up between his legs, connecting solidly. The look on Kyle's face was priceless as he dropped to the ground like gravity had just quadrupled; his hands flying to his crotch. He fell backwards as Blake rushed over to him. "Shit. Sorry, Kyle. I only wanted to hit you lightly, but you moved forward. Good thing I didn't use a full thrust. You okay?"

Kyle nodded as tears ran from his eyes. He croaked out a reply. "Good thing you didn't hit me with full force. I'd be dead. Good reaction. Shit. I'm not gonna be making babies for a couple months."

Blake looked at Chance and smirked. "Sorry Chance. If you need a sex partner for a couple months, just call me. I'll be happy to take over for Kyle." He turned his attention back to Kyle with a concerned grin. "Want me to take a look and see if it's okay? I could kiss it better or massage it for you." Kyle shook his head and he kept his hand on his crotch.

"No..." he croaked. "I'd say we're done for now."

"Told you you shoulda worn a cup," Blake teased. "Anyone else wanna try messing with the Blake-inator?"

"How about if two people tried to attack you?" Chance asked. "Like if someone grabbed you from behind and another tried to punch you?"

"Yeah! Cool. That's my favorite," he remarked as if he were getting offered ice cream. "You grab me and someone else try to punch me. But don't hit too hard or you might break a nose or jaw or something."

"Don't worry, we won't hit you that hard," Troy laughed.

"Troy, Troy, Tory. Again, not me who is going to get hurt. I just don't want you guys all busted and bruised," Blake said with a big grin. "I've been learning some of these moves online. It's not all Karate, just in case you were wondering. It's like MMA stuff too. Come on Chance, grab me from behind as tight as you can and Troy can try to hit me." Chance got into position and wrapped his arms around Blake as tight as he could. "Okay, now you gotta threaten me and stuff to make it sound real."

"You think you can hurt our friend? Now it's your turn kid."

"Hey, that's pretty good Chance. You sound like a super villain, but you gotta growl more. Don't sound so much like a girl when you do threats." We all laughed again at Blake's attitude. I couldn't tell if that was real or roleplaying. Chance threatened him again sounding more like a gangster this time. "Okay, Troy teach this kid a lesson and punch his lights out. Bust him up."

Troy went to throw a punch and Blake moved his head out the way at the last second causing Troy to hit Chance in the side of the face. If that had been a full punch Chance would have been in a little pain right now. Blake grabbed Chance's arms that were around him, lifted his legs and kicked Troy backwards with enough force to send him onto his ass. Then he turned his head and kissed Chance on the cheek before lowering his right hand and lightly whacking him in the nuts. Chance let him go and Blake spun around grinning wildly.

"If this was a real fight, I'd have hit you harder and now I'm supposed to knee you in the nuts. When you double over, I hit you again under your jaw, but I don't wanna hurt you. Put me back in the bear hug and I'll show what else I can do."

Chance recovered from the mild whack in the nuts and grabbed Blake again who duplicated his move of grabbing Chances arms and lifting his legs as if he were kicking Troy. Then when he came back down, he bent at the waist rapidly flinging Chance over his back and onto the ground. I was impressed as Chance had a lot of height and weight on Blake. Blake quickly jumped on Chance and grabbed his crotch, explaining that he would just normal punch him hard between the legs. I'm guessing he was restraining himself after hurting Kyle.

"Wanna see something else super cool?" He asked excited at having an audience paying attention to him. Try duct taping me to a chair."

"Now THAT sounds like a plan," I laughed as I raced to the kitchen and grabbed the roll of duct tape and ran back. Blake was sitting in a chair waiting patiently.

"Okay, pretend you're a robber and you're tying me up," he suggested. I was more than happy to do this one. Keep him in one place for the rest of the night. I quickly duct taped him to the chair around his chest and waist. I even made sure the others checked out my work to ensure we had Blake nicely tied up. "Okay, think I'm all tied up now, and you're gonna rob us?"

"Sure. We're going to go and get all our lube back from your room," I laughed.

"I don't think so, Justin!" Blake said as he quickly rocked forward as if trying to slam his head between his legs. The duct tape snapped and in two attempts, he was free and standing up. I was absolutely stunned. In movies, once you're duct taped you stay like that until you are rescued. We must have old duct tape or something.

"Cool huh?" Anyone else want to attack me?"

"No, I think you made your point," Colin told him. "But we're in agreement that you only use force when you have no other options, right? Words first."

I let out a small laugh accidentally. "Sorry."

Why is that funny?" Colin asked suspiciously.

"No reason. I was just thinking that you grew up as an American. Don't you have that stand your ground thing?"

"Sure. I believe in that. If I have a right to be somewhere and someone wants to try and take that away from me, I have the right to stand my ground and defend myself."

"By killing them?"

"No. That I don't believe in, unless it comes down to me or him as a last resort."

"Remind me not to try and butt in front of you for Lady Gaga tickets," I joked.

"So I can kill someone?" Blake asked with his eyes going wide.

"No. Canada doesn't have a stand your ground law. If you kill someone for any reason, even in self defence, you will be charged with it. You might win in exceptional cases, but it's not guaranteed. You can use reasonable and measured force against someone who is attacking you," Colin explained.

"Got it. So no killing anyone. Check." Blake grinned. "Busting nuts is okay. Check. Turning them into crying little girls, no problem. Check."

"The only thing to remember Blake is that your response must be proportionate to the attack."

"What's proportionate mean?"

"It means if someone just calls you names and knocks your baseball cap off, you can't beat them to an unconscious pulp, but if you feel that your life is in danger and you have no way out, then you may do what it takes to stop them. Ideally stopping short of killing them. Because you have some training, you did the right thing warning your attacker, so he can make a reasonable decision."

"You think a bully cares about a reasonable decision when he's going after someone?" Kyle asked, having recovered from his own beating.

"No, but if he has the facts, he may chose to back down or take a less severe course of action."

"Wow, we've really Canadianized you haven't we?" I laughed.

"What would you do if you were still in California?"

"The same, but Americans do have the right to use deadly force to defend themselves almost anywhere. Mostly it's in your own home type stuff, but you can do whatever it takes usually anywhere if you're life is in danger."

"Best option Blake is to get away if you can, but if you can't, do what is reasonable to protect yourself," Colin said summing it up.

"Great. Who wants another ball bashing?" He grinned looking at the guys.

"Maybe now would be a good time to hit the pool instead," Troy suggested.

"I thought Rob and Evan had to go?" Blake reminded him quizzically.

"We can hang around a while longer," Evan replied.

"Yes! I get to see the new guys naked! Whip `em out boys."

"Just remember, they can defend themselves against unwanted sexual touching," Troy grinned.

"Who says it would be unwanted?" Evan laughed.

"HA!" Blake blurted out.

For the next hour we hung out on the pool deck, and roughly a minute after Blake had seen the new guys naked, he'd lost interest, especially when no one got an erection and he'd gotten them to pull their foreskins back so he could `see how they worked'. As if he didn't already know. Once Malcolm and the kids joined us, the talk became more G rated. The twins were cute as they held hands running around the pool deck and going down the waterslide with Malcolm, and James was getting along well with Blake. Troy and his new friends went to leave shortly after the kids arrived as I guess they either didn't like kids, or weren't sure how to handle them. Troy invited Malcolm to join them, but he said he had the kids until after dinner. Troy made sure to let him know he could come over after that.

"You and Malcolm becoming a thing?" I asked Troy as he dried off. "What happened to Porter?"

"We're still dating. But you know how it is. If someone is right there in the moment and you're horny, you go for it. I learned that from you. Malcolm and I just get together once in a while. He's pretty hot and that thick dick does the job when I need it. Plus when he's not working he needs some down time...or in my case some up time!"

"He might be a good boyfriend, if you were thinking of getting another one."

"Porter is fine for now as the official boyfriend. The other's are fill in sex."

"Nice. Always a fan of that."

Malcolm came up to us, so we stopped talking about him. Seemed only right. "Blake invited the kids to sleepover tonight. Are you okay with that?" He asked.

"Sure. Good to see them bonding. Just make sure you let Alex and Jason know."

"Of course. Would you be okay if I leave them with you for an hour at the moment?"

"Sure. We can take over. We already have Blake, how much more work could tiny kids be?" I smiled knowing that the answer already.

"Sweet. Thanks." Malcolm told the guys to wait up and ran after them. Guessing Malcolm is about to get some additional `up' time. The kids were always fun to watch, but they were always so noisy. I don't remember being so loud when I was their age...of course I don't remember their age, but they were having fun and burning off the maximum amount of energy possible. Malcolm returned about an hour later, looking refreshed. Or as we say in gay world...looking freshly fucked.

"They kick you out?" I laughed.

"No," he smiled as he rejoined out group. "They had to leave and Troy headed out with them."

"Hopefully not before they got to know you better," I said knowingly.

"Definitely. Hey, thanks for watching the kids for me."

"No problem. You'll have to repay me with that ass later."

He just smiled as the kids ran up to him. Blake joined Colin and I on the loungers. "Whew! Kids can be a handful. Sure glad I don't have any."

"Yeah, me too!" I chuckled.

"Oh, you guys gonna be home tomorrow?"

"So far we are? Why you want to do something?" Colin asked.

"I was thinking an entire day of getting stoned, followed by cigars and brandy in the living room," Blake said wittily.

"Really? Is that like a full day of pre-school homework, followed by cleaning the toilets and mowing the lawn with scissors?"

"Rude!" Blake grinned. "No, I have a friend coming over tomorrow that I wanted you to meet, but you should probably wear clothes when he arrives. He's also gonna sleep over too."

"A straight friend huh? Is this someone new from camp?" I asked intrigued.

"Yes, he's from camp, but no he's not straight. I just wanted to make a good impression. Can you guys do that?"

"I dunno, pa. Can we put the vittles on later in the day and skin the possum after the youngins' have gone down to the fancy swimming pond?" I said in my best redneck voice.

"I dunno, pa. We got a new batch of moonshine to bottle and we'd have to put the pigs outside for their feedin' if the boy wants to bring outsiders into our domicile," Colin replied mimicking me.

"Domicile?" I chuckled.

"Love barn?" He said trying again.

"See! This is what I mean. Can you guys act normal tomorrow...please? And what's moonshine?"

"It's homemade alcohol."

"Oh, `cause if you want a moon to shine..." he said turning around and wiggling his ass at us. And WE'RE the ones that have to behave.

"He'll be here at 10, so can everyone be on their best behaviour?" He pleaded. "No stupid parent things."

"I dunno, Blake. Stupid parents things are what we're good at, right pumpkin? Come here, I think you have a smudge on your face," I grinned as I licked my thumb and held it out towards him.

"Shit. This is gonna be a cluster fuck isn't it?"

We both laughed. I wonder if we're supposed to tell him to watch the language, or if that ship has sailed and is now docked in the roughest port in the world.

That night, the kids all slept in Blake's room and Jason and Alex had come over to hang out with us. When we checked on the four boys, it was so cute we had to take pictures. They were all curled up together in Blake's bed. When we went to pull the covers over them, not one of them moved and it was pretty obvious they were exhausted.

"So do the boys always sleep in underwear?" I asked Alex and Jason once we left the bedroom.

"Mostly, but I think it just depends on their mood. God, I remember Mom and Dad insisting on pyjamas when we were kids," Jason replied.

"Yeah, mine too," Alex agreed. "When did you first stop wearing them?"

"Probably when we were 9," Jason said looking at me. "I think it was a hot summer night and we were in the same bed together and we agreed to sleep in underwear as it was way too hot. After that I think we slowly just gave up on the pyjamas. What about you guys?" He asked looking at Alex and Colin.

"I never had pyjamas. I went straight from diapers to underwear, until I the first time I had sex, then I slept naked after that," Colin replied.

Alex laughed. "The first time I slept in my underwear was when I was over at your house," he said to me. "You climbed into your bed in your underwear and I didn't want to look like a little kid, so I did the same thing, even though I had brought pyjamas. Then I think we were like 12 the first time I slept naked. I came over one morning and you were still asleep with the covers half off. I saw your boner and just looked at it for a while before waking you up and you freaked out. I never knew if it was because I scared you out of a dream or because you got caught with a boner, but I know we talked about erections a lot after that. I even got a boyfriend a few months later, and you and I never slept with clothes on again."

"Who was your first boyfriend?" Colin asked.

"Just some guy I met in school. We never really made it official or anything, we just fooled around together and acted like friends when we went out anywhere. I never introduced him to any of my other friends though."

"I still remember the first time we had sex," I told him. "It was when we were pledging the `Q', and had to do tasks for it. We made out in the shower and ended up fucking for the first time. You ended up telling me that you learned sex from your older brother Cody. I still don't know if I was freaked out or jealous that you had a cool brother."

"Hey!" Jason said quickly. "I'm cool."

"You're me, with a different name," I laughed. "I meant a cool OLDER brother who could teach me stuff."

"Yeah, if it wasn't for Cody, I might still be a virgin," he laughed. "He had some hot friends too. I think I owe them a lot for teaching me what I know now."

"You shoulda introduced me to all of them once we started having sex," I complained.

He laughed. "Are you kidding? You were so busy doing everyone in the `Q' that I doubt you would have had time."

I smirked. "Yeah, I guess that did start a few things," I agreed. "Who did you learn the most from, Colin?"

"Carter. Definitely. He loved to show off and screwed any girl that moved. Half the time I think he did it knowing I was watching. I hid quite a few times so I could watch."

I snapped my fingers. "So THAT's where Blake gets it! I knew it wasn't from me," I laughed.

We hung out for a while before heading to bed together. We had a nice four-way until we all fell asleep together.

In the morning, we were rudely awakened by Blake who rushed in our room as if something were on fire. "Dudes, you gotta get up. We gotta clean the house and get ready for my friend. I don't want him to think I live like a slob."

He does realize the house he lives in, I hope. The last thing on anyone's mind when they arrive here is to think we live like slobs. The place was like 9,100 square feet on the first two floors and another 3,500 square feet on the lower levels, and that doesn't include the panic room or new underground garage. Plus we have a massive back yard with a running track, tennis court, pool, hedge maze, treehouse and we're attached to Jason and Alex's house to add even more size. I'm sure there are shopping malls smaller than this place. As I lay there thinking about how we could even for one second be considered slobs, Blake came up to the bed.

"Do you guys needs help getting rid of the morning boners or what? We gotta get this place ready. If you're not out of bed by the time I count to 10, I'm gonna go and get the kids to jump around in here," he threatened.

"Geez, Mom! Just five more minutes," Colin teased groaning. Blake grinned and ran around to the other side of the bed and pulled the covers off and slapped Colin's ass. "See what you have to look forward to when your kids grow up," Colin said to Jason and Alex. "And you have three."

We slowly sat up and looked at Blake who was surprisingly in his underwear.

"What time is it?" Alex asked still half asleep.

"7:30," Blake replied. "My friend arrives at 10 and we need breakfast. Everyone needs a shower and some good clothes. We have to clean the house and make sure you guys are focused on not being weird. While you get up and showered, I'll go get the kids ready. They should be back in their own house by 9:30."

"Who the hell is coming over?" Jason asked looking at us. "Some celebrity that Blake has a crush on?"

"No idea. Just a new friend from camp apparently. Maybe he's royalty or something."

Blake clapped his hands together a couple times. "Enough chit chat. Time to get up and let's get moving," he said as he yanked the covers off the rest of the way. I noticed he paused long enough to check all of us out. As I've taught him, some thing are just more important than others, and in my world four in the bed beats one to arrive, any day! I didn't teach him that. I think it's instinctive. "I'll be back to check on you guys after I give the kids their shower. I expect you showered and the bed made with dirty clothes in the hamper," he said as he turned and left the room.

"Holy shit! What's with Mary Poppins this morning? Her spoon full of sugar seems to have turned slightly caustic," I laughed as I pulled the covers back over us.

Now that we were awake, we realized that he could barge in at any moment, so we reluctantly got up and showered before dressing. I was so tired that I think I watched myself subconsciously making the bed and putting dirty clothes in the hamper, but it could have been Jason doing it. I'd download my memory later and check. Blake popped his head in a short while later, now back to naked with wet hair.

"Good. Okay, the kids are up and showered. I'm taking them down to breakfast, but they might need some clothes. We didn't have any when we went to bed."

Before we had a chance to respond, he'd vanished again. We strolled to the kitchen where Blake was flying around as if an evacuation order had been issued, and we only had minutes to get what we needed and get out. The kids looked cute as he had them all at the table wrapped in big fluffy towels. He'd make a good Dad some day.

"Dude! It's way too early for this kind of frenzy. You have two hours before your friend arrives and I'm sure he'll like us just the way were are," Colin told him as he ushered him into a chair to get him to slow down.

"It's gotta be perfect, Dad. He can't think we're Neanderthals or anything. Maybe you guys should go out for the day and let me have the house to myself. That might work better," he suggested.

"Or we could invite everyone we know over to meet him," I threatened.

"No. Okay, you guys can stay, but act normal okay? Not YOU normal, but regular parent normal," he clarified.

"What does regular parent normal look like?" I asked Colin with a bit of a jest.

"I think he means we kiss him on the cheek when he goes out. Ruffle his hair and call him pumpkin or sweetie. Then when he asked to go swimming, we tell him to make sure he wears his water wings and we watch as lifeguards."

"Oh my GOD! I mean act like regular parents who say hi to my friend and then disappear."

"Doesn't sound like how a regular parent would do it, does it?" I said to Colin happy to tease Blake until the last possible minute.

"No. I'm pretty sure we're supposed to get to know something about your friend. Make sure he's a good influence on you. Meet his parents before you're allowed to go over there. Insist we know what you're up to at all times. Bring you snacks and ask if you boys are getting along. Things like that," Colin replied.

"Okay. I see what you're doing. Just be nice to him alright? I'm trying to make a good impression."

"Does he know you have two Dads?"

"Yeah. He saw you at parent's day, so he knows all about my family. This is just the first time he'll have seen our house since I left camp and I want it to go well," he said honestly.

"Relax Blake. All your other friends have enjoyed coming over. I'm sure he will too," I assured him. We finished breakfast and the other half of the family wished us good luck as they headed back to their house. Despite our assurances, Blake cleaned anything he spotted and then rushed upstairs to get ready. When he returned he looked incredible. Every hair was perfectly combed into place. He was wearing skinny jeans with a couple of required rips in the knees, along with a t-shirt and long sleeved shirt unbuttoned over it. He had even added his watch and necklace to complete the look. I guess this is what happens when your kid grows up.

"How do I look?" He asked nervously as he approached us. "I was thinking about my red t-shirt, but I think blue suits me better and goes with hair better."

He also smelled good. I'm guessing he'd been into Kyle's cologne again, like younger brothers do. "You look amazing Blake. That's the right choice of shirts. It also brings out your green eyes too. Damn, I hate to say it but you look very hot, buddy. Very hot! If you dress like this at school, you'll be Mr. Popular."

"Dad, I'm already Mr. Popular. This is just one look. Wait `til you see all the other looks next week. Kyle and Chance have been helping me, and showing me easy ways to do my hair and stuff."

"Well for the record. This hair style will always be my favorite. I love the shaggy look. It's simple and the most perfect."

"Take it down a notch Justin. You had your chance," he said rolling his eyes at me.

Colin tried not to laugh. "I think you look very handsome. Good choice."

"Thanks. So he texted that he's almost here. Is that what you guys are wearing?" He asked as he looked at us.

"Why, should we be dressed differently?" I asked. "Do I need a cravat and smoking jacket along with a pipe and slippers?"

"No, just asking in case you were thinking of changing or anything. He's gonna be here any second, so you wouldn't have a lot of time."

"I think we're good," Colin assured him. I was going to suggested we get naked and greet him like that, but as Blake was acting so weird about this friend, I decided to act parent like. I looked around for any reading glasses and the newspaper in case that was the expected normal parent thing to be doing. I don't even know where to get a newspaper if I wanted one, so I just opened the laptop, cleared my browsing history in case a rogue window popped up and looked for the events of the day as Colin sat with me. It still felt like we were awaiting the arrival of the Prime Minister, or some important celebrity or something. Then I got nervous in case it was a celebrity, especially if it was one I had a crush on. Maybe I should go do my hair again real fast... Oh!...THAT's where Blake gets his neurosis from. I can see it now. I sat back quietly as we checked out the internet together. Blake kept staring at the door, then at his phone, and then at us. He was making me nervous. Is 10am too early for a cocktail?

His phone buzzed and he shot out of the chair as if it had electrocuted him. "He's here. Best behaviour! I'll be right back!" he said rushing to the front door and out into yard.

"You hear that Colin. Best behaviour. None of your wild antics. You need to stay calm, honey."

He laughed. "Says you."

"What ever happened to the crazy Colin I first met? I remember all those things you used to do before we officially hooked up. Making me meet you places for sex. Leaving me naked in a field once and sending Jason with my clothes. Having flowers delivered to my school. Teasing a nervous 14 year old Kyle when he was first coming out. Damn, those were fun days. What happened to that crazy guy?"

"I think we grew up," he grinned. "But I kinda miss him too. We had lots of fun didn't we? How about now that I've sold the company, we get back to doing some of that? It won't be the same, as we have Blake around, so we can't be quite as spontaneous, but why don't we do some crazy things together again? Let's be wild for a little while longer."

"Now you're talking. Throw caution to the wind. Go wild and get into trouble. What would that look like on a billionaire?"

"Well, at least we would have the money to try and get out of trouble," he laughed. We turned when we heard a noise in the kitchen. Chance had strolled down and was just grabbing something to eat. He mumbled a good morning and sat down. Apparently he must have got Blake's memo, email, text and notice from ADAM about our arriving visitor, as he was wearing clothes. We didn't have time to talk about anything else as Blake re-entered the house with his friend right behind him. I actually sat up as I felt more nervous about meeting his friend than I thought I should. The boy was older than Blake with short dark brown hair spiked up at the front like a lot of boys their age. I think I recognized him as the one from camp that Blake said was a special friend. He looked about 5'10" with a typical slender build and great smile. Blake had grabbed his hand pulling him towards us. The boy was probably as terrified as we were. Blake had that affect on people sometimes when he was on a mission.

"Dads, this is my boyfriend Brody...from camp. Brody these are my Dad's Justin and Colin and the guy in the kitchen is Chance. He's my brother Kyle's boyfriend.

"Hey Brody. Nice to meet you. Blake mentioned that you were at camp together. Did you enjoy it?" Colin replied making small talk, not mentioning the part where Blake hadn't told us the guy we were meeting was being identified as a boyfriend. But then Blake pretty much figured every guy was a boy friend. I wondered how Brody was taking the news if he hadn't been told about it either.

"Holy shit Dad, no need to interrogate him. I already told you everything. He's 15 and we've had tons of sex already. His penis is 6½ inches, so it's not too big for me and he likes to be on both the bottom and top. Want him to strip so you can check him out?"

"Take it down a notch, Blake. I only asked him if he enjoyed camp."

I thought we were the ones that were supposed to act normal. Blake was almost freaking out, and we'd only just said hello. I don't remember him telling me that much about Brody, but then maybe I missed the name when Blake told us of all his extra-curricular camp activities without clothes.

"It's was awesome, sir," Brody replied with a very pleasant smile, not looking at all uncomfortable at Blake's bizarre outburst. Maybe he was already aware that he was being identified as a boyfriend. That would explain some of the original nervous look.

"So do your parents know you're spending the night?" I asked.

"Yes, if that's still okay with you, Mr. uhhh, Mr.?" he said pausing as he couldn't remember Blake's last name.

"Just call us Colin and Justin. Gets confusing otherwise."

"I'm a Worthington-Masters," Blake explained to clear up the confusion. "Justin is Masters and Colin is Worthington, so I get both names. Not that confusing, Dad!"

"When do you turn 16, Brody?" Colin asked and I had to hide my grin as I knew that Blake wouldn't enjoy that question at all.

"Not until April, sir."

"What day in April?" Blake asked snapping his head around to look at Brody.

"11th," he answered.

"No way!" Mine is the 9th. We can have a party together. Plus I'll be 14 before you're 16, so we'll not have to stop having sex," he said dancing around and wiggling his hips. "You can join my birthday orgy. Kyle, Troy, Chance, Colton and Stone are all gonna be there and probably a lot more. We're gonna have a wicked party all night long."

I laughed. "Who said you could have a birthday orgy? How do we send out the e-vites for THAT?"

"Simple. `You're invited to the sleepover birthday party of the cute, adorable, Blake Worthington-Masters who turns 14 on April 9th. Clothes and sleeping not required.' They'll get the idea."

I just shook my head. "See what you're getting yourself into Brody? I'd probably run if I were you."

"Nah. I think Blake is awesome."

"Yeah! He loves me, so you can't scare him off. I see you drooling over there, Chance. He's mine, so no trying to have sex with him...until at least tomorrow."

"What? I'm just sitting here having a sandwich dude. Nice to meet you Brody."

"Yeah, right. You probably already texted Kyle and Troy to come check him out."

I watched Chance slowly slide his phone into his pocket, and almost laughed at Blake knowing him so well. Brody was definitely cute, and it appeared from the way they looked at each other, that this was perhaps more than Blake just being horny over a boy. I hoped this wasn't another Conrad scenario because I'd have to some serious scary parenting type stuff if Brody was just using Blake like Conrad was. One of those in his life was one too many as it was. Blake was drawn to older boys like ants are to a picnic.

As Blake took Brody by the hand to drag him over to the stairs, he turned to look at us one last time. "Oh and we're gonna be in the treehouse tonight, so you might want to close your bedroom window if you don't want to hear us doing the making love thing...just so you know. We'll probably be up all night so don't come looking for us early in the morning. Do we have any grapes in the fridge? You might need to buy more lube tomorrow too as we're gonna need a lot of it. Wouldn't want you guys to run out."

The look on Brody's face was priceless. He looked like he would have preferred to be anywhere but right in front of us as Blake announced their evening activities. The boys ran upstairs out of sight.

"That explains the behaviour," Colin smiled as he kissed me. "Do you think this is a real boyfriend or another boy friend with benefits?"

"One way to find out," I replied as I grabbed the iPad and quickly had ADAM show me Blake's room. I was going to make damn sure that Brody wasn't just using Blake to get his rocks off. If he was, he'd be losing his rocks. We watched as they entered, still holding hands.

"God, I missed you!" Brody said as soon as they got in.

"Me too. It's been forever," Blake agreed as he hugged him.

"It's only been two days," Brody laughed.

"Feels like forever. I even wore clothes today for when you came over. Normally I don't, but I figured it's fun when we undress each other," he commented as he pushed Brody's shirt up and took it off. Brody looked nervously towards the door.

"Shouldn't we lock the door, or at least close it?" he asked.

"Nah. Why? They'll see us naked when we go to the pool. I'm pretty sure everyone wants to check you out, since you're my boyfriend and all."

"So, we're just gonna wander around the house naked?"

"Of course. We're all boys, so it's not like they're gonna care."

"It's nice to see that the Blake you were at camp is the same Blake that you are here," Brody said hugging him. "You look super cute by the way. I love what you're wearing."

"Thanks. I just threw it on quickly as I figured we'd be getting naked fast anyway," he lied. "I've been trying to tan my white bits, but it takes time. Plus there's only one Blake," he bragged as Brody pulled his boyfriend's shirt off. All I could say was thank god for that. Imagine more than one Blake. Yipes. Brody pushed Blake backwards onto the bed and had his pants and underwear off so fast we almost missed it.

"Damn, I missed this," he said as he got on his knees and took hold of his penis.

"Probably not as much as you miss my ass, right?"

"Nice to know you remember, but I'm gonna save that for later. I wanna make love all night long. I have been driving myself insane trying not to jerk off so that it would be more intense when we got together," he revealed as he swallowed Blake down to the root and began sucking on him.

"Should we be watching this?" Colin asked looking at me.

"Probably not, but I want to make sure he's not another Conrad. You know how infatuated he is with older boys." We continued to watch the interaction between them.

"Awesome, but don't make me cum yet. We gotta go swimming later and we gotta stay horny to show them how good we are at being boyfriends," Blake bragged.

"Wait. So you really walk around naked? Even in front of your Dads?"

"Sure. Drives them crazy. That's my job as a kid. They'll go extra crazy when they see how hot you are."

"I dunno if I'd be able to walk around without clothes in front of your family. I'll feel kind of weird."

"You'll get used to it. You'll even get to see my brothers naked too. I'm sure they'll come and introduce themselves, mainly to check you out. We'll go swimming after this and then we can go check out the cars and stuff."

"Shit. I forgot to bring a swimsuit. Do you have one that would fit me?"

Blake laughed. "We don't wear swim suits. Same as when we suntan and stuff. You'll see. It'll be just like camp, except my family will be around."

"I dunno. If the rest of your family is as hot as you and your Dads, I'm gonna need clothes for sure."

Blake giggled. "Perv. Now are we gonna do sex or what?"

I shook my head and turned off the iPad and turned to Colin. "Sounds like Brody is a good guy with great eyesight," I said kissing Colin.

"Great eyesight? Why, because he said we were hot?"

"Of course!"

The boys came down a little later, dressed in their underwear, so I'm guessing Brody had decided he just wasn't ready to walk around completely naked yet. Blake said he was just taking him to show him the house and yard.

"Then we can go swimming," he told Brody. "You wanna go in the outdoor pool or indoor pool? The outdoor one has a waterslide and diving board."

"Okay, that one," Brody agreed. I still hadn't made my mind up about Brody, but on the surface he seemed decent enough, which put him a step up from Conrad already. Colin was already out on the pool deck getting some sun, so I joined him and we saw the boys walking around checking things out. They spent a while in the treehouse, but I don't think they we having sex again as their heads kept popping out the windows. Perhaps they were just getting things ready for their big night, or with Blake, he could just be checking for large animals like bears and tigers. He'd make a good Tarzan, plus I'll bet he'd enjoy the loin cloth.

"I like Brody," Colin commented as we talked about random things. "Any boy who can keep him in his clothes at home must have some good qualities."

"Hmmm," I said looking at him. "Yet the first thing they did was go and have sex. I'll reserve judgement on the new boyfriend until I get to know him better, but so far he seems fine."

We cut that part of our conversation short as the boys strolled across the lawn towards us. Blake dropped his underwear and threw it at me. "Ooops, sorry. I was aiming for the empty lounge chair," he giggled.

The one you're standing beside," I said throwing them back at him. "No one wants your skid marked underwear thrown at them."

"HEY! I don't have skid marks. Rude! I showered remember." He turned to Brody. "He's kidding about the skidmarks. He likes to embarrass me in front of my friends."

Brody didn't say anything as he was too busy trying to look anywhere but at Colin and I lying naked on the pool deck. Now he had his boyfriend in the same state. He was the only one wearing clothes at all. Blake went and jumped into the pool, so Brody turned away from us and quickly dropped his shorts and jumped in after him. I don't know why he was so shy. I mean I've already seen him naked and having sex with Blake. Oh, right! He doesn't know that I've seen him. I should probably keep that to myself. The boys played around for a while and when they climbed out of the water to use the diving board or waterslide. Brody seemed cautious about being fully exposed in front of us, but eventually, like all visitors to the house, he relaxed and just enjoyed himself. At least until Kyle and Chance showed up. Then it was a whole different game.

Both guys came out and sat down next to him on the edge of the pool during a moment where he'd stopped to take a break. Blake was still at the far end of the pool and as soon as he saw his brothers, he beelined back to them with a look of concern on his face that I couldn't place. Maybe a cross between jealousy and nervousness.

"So, you're the new boyfriend huh?" Kyle asked bluntly and with a serious face.

"Uh, yeah. We just met at camp," Brody answered as he was surrounded by the older boys, who were as naked as the rest of us. He quickly glanced at their crotches. Comparison check done and logged.

"So what do you like about Blake that makes you want him as your boyfriend?"

"Everything," Brody replied smiling over at Blake. "His eyes. That cute smile. His curly hair. He's funny all the time. He doesn't take shit from people and he's outgoing. He's just amazing."

"You two fucking yet?" Kyle asked bluntly.

"Ummm. Uh..."

"Kyle!" Blake complained. "Leave Brody alone. Yes, we're fucking and we're making love stuff, and kissing and everything. He's my boyfriend. Are you and Chance fucking?" He replied in retaliation.

"Like rabbits. Kyle always enjoyed meeting new people and giving them the third degree to see how they'd react, and I had a feeling Brody was going to get the full treatment as Kyle protected Blake like a real big brother. I'm pretty sure interrogations at Guantanamo aren't this thorough. Kyle was doing all my work for me.

"I think we need to check you out," Kyle told him. "Nice hair, great body. Your cock looks decent. Circumcised. Nice. You a top or bottom?"

Brody looked at Blake.

"Don't let them scare you. I warned you that they'd be like this didn't I? We're both reversible," Blake replied.

"They don't scare me," Brody said swallowing nervously. He jumped when Chance put a hand on his knees and spread his leg open slightly. Kyle took a closer look.

"Bonus points for shaving smooth. Good size balls. They look pretty full. When's the last time you came?"

"Uh...Ummm...not since I was at camp with Blake," he replied looking at Blake and smiling, almost as if he were proud of the fact. Two whole days. Could be a record for a teenage boy.

"Should be a good load in there. You have any other boyfriends?"

"I did, but once me and Blake made it official, I only have him."

"Are you guys gonna be monogamous?"

"Kyle! Rude!!" Blake said quickly as he stood up in the water facing Kyle. "Me and Brody are still gonna have sex with other people, but we only do the making love thing with each other."

"Is that right, Brody? You gonna have sex with other guys while you're dating our brother?" he said sounding menacing as he put his hand on Brody's other thigh.

"Uh, not if it's a problem. I can be monogamous. I love Blake, so whatever he wants, I'll do it," he said swallowing hard, staring at Kyle's hand as it gently rubbed his thigh.

"So did you let Blake fuck you at camp?"

"Uh...I..." he stammered as he found himself sandwiched between the older boys.

"God, Kyle! Yeah, duh. Jealous because he can have me and you can't? Dad, do something or Kyle's gonna scare him off."

Brody looked at Blake and smiled. "It's okay. They won't scare me away from being your boyfriend, Roo."

"Roo? Chance asked slightly amused as he looked at Blake.

"It's a pet name, Chance. It's short for Rooster."

"Rooster?"

"Yeah I'm his big Rooster. Rooster...like cock, meaning penis. Get it?"

Chance laughed as did the other guys. "Fuck! That's priceless. Roo. Don't worry Blake, around here you can be our little Roo."

Blake was gonna say something, but he already knew how his penis compared to everyone in the house. He was almost exactly the same size as Troy, but everyone else was bigger, so he kept quiet.

"What's your next question?" Brody asked as Kyle moved his hand off his thigh and began feeling his abs and chest. He was so nervous that he hadn't gotten an erection from being touched.

"How big is your dick?"

"DAD!!!" Blake complained.

"I got this Blake," Brody said regaining some confidence.

"6½ inches...so far."

Kyle nodded. "Okay. That's reasonable. Blake can handle that."

"I can handle way bigger than that if I wanted to Kyle. I can probably handle anything you could. You just don't know it because you're way to old for me. Kyle is 8 inches and Chance is 7½ and Troy is 7. Are the penis police happy now?"

Chance laughed at Blake's outburst as they let Brody put his legs back together.

"Anything more you guys would like to know?" Brody asked looking at the three guys surrounding him.

"We're looking our for our little bro. Blake will screw anything that moves and we wanted to be sure you're a good guy before we let you hang with him. Older guys sometimes just take advantage of Blake because he's so trusting and horny all the time. We won't let him get hurt."

"I can take care of myself, ya know," Blake replied.

"I'd never hurt Blake," Brody replied quickly.

"That's good, because if we found out you did, you wouldn't be happy. You probably like your penis attached to your body don't you?"

"Usually. I promise I'd never hurt Blake. He's the coolest, most lit guy I know."

"So you're staying until tomorrow?"

"Yeah. Blake said we're going to sleep in the treehouse."

"Blake's own private apartment," Chance laughed. "So Blake, when are we taking him for a test drive?"

"Huh? I was gonna show him the cars after the hot tub. So we can go then if you want to," Blake replied.

"Not the kind of test drive we had in mind, buddy. We want to see how he performs in bed and make sure he'll be a good boyfriend for you and meet our minimum standards."

"Dad! Do something please. This is Brody's first time here and they're freaking him out."

"Blake's right guys. Give Brody a break. They're just messing with you Brody. Don't take them too seriously."

"Thank you sir. I'm okay. Blake already warned me about being naked around the house and how lots of sex happens at random."

"Nice! So are you having sex here on the deck or are we all going back to your bedroom?" Kyle asked mischievously looking at Blake.

"Not tonight you're not," Blake claimed emphatically. "We haven't seen each other in forever, and we have to do the make love thing together tonight first. We might let you join in with us tomorrow...if Brody wants to that is."

"Are all three of you his brothers?" Brody asked looking at the naked guys surrounding him.

"Yeah, pretty much. Chance is my boyfriend, so he's a brother by association. Technically Troy is his Uncle, but we think of him as a brother instead. We're all pretty open around here as I'm sure Blake mentioned."

"Yeah, once or twice," Brody grinned, slipping back in the water to stand beside Blake.

"It's a good thing you got to know Blake all summer as he can be a bit intimidating sometimes. He almost never wears clothes at home, and is as horny as a rabbit on breeding day," Troy told him.

"I noticed," Brody nodded in agreement.

"So? I'm in my prime. I'm not over the hill yet like you guys or my Dads."

No one made a comment about that. Instead they kept their flow of information directed at Brody. "You'll get used to not wearing clothes around here. None of us are shy, so if you see sex happening, feel free to watch or join in if you want. We don't mind."

"That happens a lot," Blake confirmed. "Just like I told you. But Brody is mine. No trying to take him away from me like Dad did by giving away Stone and Colton."

"Stone and Colton from camp?" Brody clarified.

"Yeah. They both said they would be my boyfriend when I turned 14, but these guys are all jealous of that, so my Dad matched them up together so they wouldn't be available."

"Don't worry, Roo. Nothing could take you away from me. Your brothers are hot and everything, but you're ten times hotter."

"Oh brother," Kyle said rolling his eyes. "You guys have it bad." Kyle grinned. "Just remember Blake, we always share things around here."

"Kyle, Kyle, Kyle," he said wading up to his brother, pushing his legs apart to stand between them. "I'll share Brody with you, when you share Chance and yourself with me. You can have all the sex with Brody that you can handle as long as I get to play too. He's just as horny as I am. No taking off with him by yourselves." He reached up and cupped Kyle's balls. "If you want to give this to Brody, then you have to give it to me first." Kyle hitched forward on the deck edge and I'm pretty sure I saw Blake open his mouth thinking he was about to be offered it, but Kyle slid into the water facing Blake. He pulled him in for a hug.

"As soon as I have permission from Justin or Colin, I promise we'll play, and play hard. Meanwhile, we gotta follow the rules, buddy." Kyle patted Blake's ass under water and then I saw him grin as he moved the hand between them. "You should probably go and let Brody take care of that erection before you contaminate the pool."

"It's already contaminated," Blake replied. "You're in it!"

"Nice burn!" Troy laughed as he sat on the edge and leaned over to give Blake a high five.

"All this is for Brody and none for you!" He said mocking his brother, then turned to head over to Brody and give him a hug. "Maybe we'll even have sex right in front of you and make you jealous. Tickets are ten bucks to the show."

Kyle laughed. "The last thing we need to do is encourage you. We were thinking of putting you in a strait jacket until you were 16."

"Yeah, so you could save me for yourself, but you're too late. I have a boyfriend now."

"I wouldn't mind seeing Blake fuck Brody," Troy admitted. "That would kinda be hot."

"Yeah. It's super hot. Lots of guys at camp liked watching it too. Everyone knows how good I am." Blake said turning around to face the three guys on the side of the pool, as Brody continued to hug him, or I think more accurately, Blake kept Brody's arms around him. Brody had pretty much remained still throughout the exchange. "We haven't hooked up in forever, so I need to get laid. This kind of awesomeness needs attention."

Kyle looked at Chance and Troy. "I think camp made him even more obnoxious," he laughed as he leaned up against the side of the pool between Chance and Troy.

"If obnoxious means incredible, woke, lit, fantastic and ruggedly cute, then yep. I'm more obnoxious."

"So Blake...exactly how long is forever in your world?" Chance asked. "You only just got back from camp two days ago."

"Yeah two WHOLE days ago. When you're 13, that's the definition of forever. Do you have any idea how horny a 13 year old gets in two days?"

"We know how horny YOU get...in just two hours," Troy replied. No one mentioned to Brody that Blake had already had sex within those two days. It was still a case of what happens in the house stays in the house, or as I've heard Blake say before...What happens in Blake, stays in Blake.

"Blake, why don't you let us see if he has the skills to be your boyfriend before we let him have sex with you?" Kyle teased knowing that it would get Blake all worked up. He was right.

"Don't you dare Kyle. Brody is MY boyfriend. You have your own," he said staring at him warningly. I saw Blake walk over to Kyle.

"No way Kyle! No way!" Blake said shaking his head.

"What?"

"You have a boner. Put it away." He turned around to lean against Kyle.

"Sorry, you know how it is little man. I see a cute guy, I get an erection. Plus he said we were hot," he said continuing to tease Blake. "Blake! Blake! Stop, dude!" Kyle said giving Blake a very stern look.

"What's he doing?" I asked as I couldn't see under the water.

Kyle raised his eyebrows. "You gonna stop, or am I gonna tell him?"

"You gonna leave my boyfriend alone or am I gonna do it?"

"Seriously, what are you two up to?" I asked.

"I'm going to put his erection in me if he doesn't promise to leave Brody alone," Blake threatened as he moved back a little.

"Blake! If that goes in, you'll get both of us in deep shit."

"Why? Didn't you douche today?" Blake giggled.

"Gross. No. I always do. Thanks for THAT image. Okay I promise to leave your boyfriend alone, but only for tonight. You wanna play together tomorrow, Brody? You know I'm just kidding with you guys anyway."

"No you weren't or you wouldn't have a boner," Blake reasoned. "Brody and I can talk tonight and if he wants to play with you guys, I'll let you know."

"Thanks. Nice of you to pimp out your boyfriend already."

"You're...welcome," Blake replied as he moved away from Kyle and went to and kissed Brody in front of all of us. See, I warned you that they'd all try to have sex with you. You gotta watch them every minute or they shove their dicks everywhere."

"Unlike you, right Blake?" Kyle laughed as he hitched himself back up onto the deck next to Chance, letting everyone see his erection. "Think you can handle this Brody?"

"Oh...yeah!" Brody said instinctively licking his lips as he stared at the big erection in front of him. "Does he fuck you with that?" He asked Blake.

"He wishes!" Blake replied as if it were his choice to not let them have sex with him. "I'm pretty selective about who I sleep with." The rest of the guys almost choked in laughter.

"Come on Brody, let's get out of here and go check out the cars before these guys lose control and try to take you away from me." He got out of the water showing that Kyle wasn't the only one with an erection. Brody put his hand over his own excitement as Blake helped pull him out of the water.

"You have a nice ass too," Troy remarked as the boys walked away. I'm sure Brody's ass cheeks blushed.

The two boys dried off and ran downstairs naked to the underground garage.

"You're evil, you know that Kyle?" I laughed.

"Yeah, but did you see that guy's ass? Looks like Blake got a cute one. Mmmm, I would definitely like a piece of that."

"I still can't believe he has a real boyfriend. This could be a whole new phase," I admitted.

"How? He has had lots of self proclaimed girlfriends and boyfriends before," Troy mentioned.

"Yeah, but we all know they weren't really. They were just fuck buddies or someone for him to practice sex with. If Brody is the real deal, this could be the start of something very new for Blake, and if they break up at some point, we're going to have to be there to pick up the pieces of a real broken heart," I told them.

"Dark dude," Kyle laughed. "They haven't been boyfriends for a week and you already have them broken up with Blake rocking back and forth in a mental ward mumbling about Brody."

"Shut up!" I laughed. "Why don't you suck your boyfriend's dick and stay quiet for a while." Kyle shrugged and leaned over to suck Chance, while Troy slowly jerked off as he watched them. I turned over and lay face down as I was getting an erection watching. Colin was the loving boyfriend and put suntan lotion on me, making sure to get it into my ass crack as well. You gotta protect the sensitive areas, that's for sure. Of course as it does around our house, the sex increased and half an hour later, the five of us were in a giant pile screwing ourselves silly, having forgotten all about Blake and his new boyfriend. At least until they returned to the pool deck, still naked.

"See! I told you they'd be having sex. You can't even go one hour around here without someone sliding their penis into you. It's like those stupid musicals where people break out into song for absolutely no reason and all know what to do." I glanced over at them as he talked and then looked at our group. Kyle was on his back on the deck chair as I stood above him with his legs over my shoulder fucking him. Chance was sitting on his face with Kyle's hands around his dick jerking him off. Troy was straddling the deck chair with his cock down Chance's throat. Colin was rimming the hell out of my ass as if he had a twelve inch tongue and fondling my balls as I was deep inside Kyle. I had been leaning forward to eat Troy's ass as well, but paused to see Blake and Brody as they entered. Awkward! Now his boyfriend knows we're sluts, and I was trying to keep our wholesome Brady Bunch image for the new arrival.

The two boys wandered over and sat on the side of the nearest deck chair to watch. " Does anything like this ever happen at your house Brody?" Blake asked shaking his head as if he were embarrassed by it. The fact that the two teenagers had erections was giving away their true feelings.

"God no. This is a first for sure. My house is like a church."

I was going to point out that there was probably more sex happening in a church with the altar boys than happens here, but I chose to keep quiet. I'm very reserved like that, plus I was a little busy.

"You should see some of my Dad's parties. Sometimes there's so many people you can't even find them all. It's like a naked game of Where's Waldo," he grinned."

"Maybe Where's Willy?" Brody joked back in response. That was actually pretty witty.

Blake reached between his boyfriend's legs and pulled his cock and balls up to make them more prominent as he spread his own legs and began to jerk off as he watched us. Blake was as hard as a rock, perhaps even as hard as a diamond, and he stared at Brody, then leaned in to kiss him. Almost a moment you want to capture and post on social media as a landmark event. When your son sits kissing his first real boyfriend naked outside while jerking off. Obviously we wouldn't, but it really was one of those sights you'll never forget. Brody looked almost panicked as he realized he was about to cum. He leaned in to whisper in Blake's ear.

"No yet. Save it for tonight," Blake remarked. He pulled Brody's hand from his penis and stood up quickly. He pulled Brody up and they both ran to the poll and jumped in, their erections leading the way. "That was close!" Blake announced as they hung on the side of the pool watching us finish up. Once we were done, the boys jumped out of the pool and dried off.

"Okay, we're gonna go get some food for energy and then hang out for a while. We'll probably be at the mall until dinner time...if we don't get horny again. See ya!" He took Brody by the hand and they ran inside.

"Sounds like the rest of us when we were 14," I laughed.

"None of us were like that when we were 14," Troy replied. "I think he's 18 in a 13 year old's body. I know this is gonna sound wrong, but damn I wanna see those two have sex."

We all nodded in agreement and went to clean up. The boys returned at dinner time and we had a nice time getting to know Brody little better without all the tension of sex in the air. We went to watch a movie and the boys joined us. It was cute seeing them curled up together on the bean bag chair and I nudged Colin a couple of times when I saw them kissing and pushing their hands down each other's pants. We'd seen Blake have lots of sex, but this seemed much different. He was truly having fun with Brody and you could almost feel that it was more than just two teenagers wanting to get laid. Of course once the movie was over, they couldn't get out of there fast enough as Blake kissed all of us goodnight. Kyle insisted that Brody kiss them too and when he pulled Brody onto the couch with him and really gave him a proper kiss, Blake complained and pulled Brody off him.

"Keep it in your pants Kyle! He's mine. Like I said. You want Brody, you have to do me too."

Kyle grabbed Blake by the hand and pulled him in for the same type of kiss he'd just given Brody. Blake stood up looking annoyed, but the fact he adjusted his erection first, showed how he'd really felt about it. "Pervert!" Blake said trying to sound disgusted, but the smile gave it away. He took Brody by the hand and they raced out of the media room.

"Those guys are gonna screw each other senseless tonight," Kyle said bluntly as he hunted for another show to watch.

I quickly grabbed the iPad and put in the earpiece as I kind of wanted to see what the boys were up to. I mean it's just good parenting to know what your kids are up to in case they are doing something you don't approve of...right? All parents do it. Like going through your kids emails and texts; checking to see how fast he's going through lube; making them leave the door open while they're having sex; and measuring your kids penis while he sleeps to see how he's developing. All normal parent stuff right? I showed Colin, who picked up the second earpiece and listened in.

"Your brother is hot," Brody remarked as I watched them enter the treehouse and strip so fast that clothes were flying everywhere, before lying down together on top of the sleeping bag. I guess adding a camera in there was a good idea after all.

"Which one?" Blake asked as he casually stroked Brody's penis.

"Kyle. His dick is huge. Do you ever get to play with it?"

"No, not really. We masturbate together sometimes. I'm allowed to do that, but I have to wait until I'm 14 before I can do stuff for real. I snuck in a few times and tried to ride it, but he always stops me. It's so unfair. I can handle a penis his size easy, but they have rules. Parents are stupid."

"I dunno, dude. If my parents knew that here was an orgy going on here and that I got to join in, they'd never let me come back. I'd probably be chained to a wall in the basement until I was 21. I think you got a sweet life, Roo."

I wonder if Blake had showed him the chains on the wall in our basement. His parents sound kinky. I'll have to meet them.

"That's dumb. You're 15, so you're allowed to do boys up to 19. Only ones that are super old are my Dads. You can't do them until you're 16."

"It's not about what age I'm allowed to do. It's that my parents think sex should be special and they don't' really understand the whole gay sex thing, where you just have sex for fun. My Dad had a talk with me about sex and he was so hilarious. He kept stumbling through it, and kept having to change she to he a lot as he kept messing it up. But he basically said that sex should only be between two people who love each other, and only after they've made sure they're right for each other. At least he didn't say I had to wait until I was married."

"Yeah, that would suck. I'm way too young to get married," Blake replied nodding. "So are we gonna sleep over at your house one night?"

"Definitely. But my parents will never let us have sex in the house, and you'd need to keep your clothes on. Their rules are that if a boy comes over, my bedroom door stays open while we're awake and when it's time for bed, we have to be in the family room in separate sleeping bags. That's probably so they can check it to see if I do something I'm not supposed to. They are cool parents, `cause they support that I'm gay, but they still don't like the idea of me having sex at all. Your Dads are wicked cool, but I'm kinda confused about something."

"Like what?"

"Ummm, if those guys are your brothers, doesn't that make them your Dads sons? And they don't exactly look old enough to have kids even your age."

Blake laughed. "It's super complicated but I only call Kyle, Troy and Chance my brothers. They're not really." He explained the whole complicated relationship of the entire family right down to Travis and Trevor. I was impressed that he remembered it all. Sometimes I even get confused. I think when Brody realized that Blake may never stop talking, he rolled him onto his back and kissed him. It shut him up instantly. Too bad I didn't have that weapon in my arsenal to use. We watched as they rolled around having sex and I was so focused that I never even heard Kyle until he sat down right beside me and looked at the screen.

"Whatcha doin'? Watching porn. Nice boner," he said as he grabbed the outline of my cock through my underwear. Colin slapped his hand away playfully. Kyle just stuck his tongue out at him.

"Uh, no. I was just checking to see how the boys were before I turned off the outside lights," I lied. Kyle looked over and watched them with us.

"Holy shit. That boy has some mad skills."

"Which one?" I asked since they both appeared to know as much as any adult.

"Both of them, but I meant Blake. Shit, I knew he was sexual, but this is some pretty advance stuff," he commented as we watched Blake standing over Brody who was on his back with his legs swung right back to force his ass in the air. Blake was bending his knees up and down to go in and out of Brody's ass.

"Who's advanced?" Chance said scaring all of us as he leaned over the back of the couch to look at the screen. He laughed. "Wonder what Blake would say if he knew half the family was watching him have sex."

"He'd probably be giving a full on performance for the camera and making hand gestures and making faces at us," Kyle joked. "He should remember to block ADAM from watching him if he wants privacy."

We all watched as Blake pulled out, spin around keeping Brody's ass in the air, and knelt over his face forcing his cock down his boyfriend's throat, before burying his own face into Brody's ass. They formed a square as they continued their sexual encounter.

"Damn. Ass to mouth. Eating him out after being fucked hard like that," Colin remarked. "Maybe we haven't been paying enough attention to Blake. Seems he's way more advanced than we gave him credit for. Something tells me he's right about there not being much difference between him being 13 or 14."

"Are you kidding? There's not much difference between him being 13 or 23," Kyle laughed. "I've been with tons of guys that wouldn't know this much."

"True. Boy has skills. That's for sure. Maybe we should just drop the whole age thing and try and teach him how to do things so he doesn't scare off his partners," I suggested.

"We should drop the age thing so WE can learn a few things," Kyle chuckled. When Blake and Brody got into a more traditional position and began fucking properly, we turned off the camera and had ADAM delete the video and stop recording. We also blocked the camera from further viewing.

"Come on Justin. I saw a few moves there that we should try," Colin grinned as he took me by the hand to head for bed. We said goodnight to Kyle and Chance, and after what we'd just seen I had no doubt this would be a house full of sex tonight. Colin had gone back to being a lot more sexual since having signed the deal to sell his company and I was kind of excited to see what we were going to get up to. He was still way more responsible than me, but his kid side was coming out a lot more now that he was free of a lot of the business pressure. We fell asleep wrapped up together like pretzels after at least two hours of active sex, but when I awoke we had separated somewhat. Curiosity got the better of me and I turned the iPad back in to see if the boys were okay. Mainly I turned it on to see what they were up to, and almost laughed when I saw them still having sex. Blake was on his side with his leg over Brody's, being fucked. I wondered if they been at it non-stop. The light from the screen must have disturbed Colin as he woke up.

Colin looked over at the screen and just shook his head. "No question he's your son. I can't believe they're still at it."

"My son?" I laughed. "Who fucked me first tonight?"

Colin reached over and zoomed in on Blake. "Is he awake?"

I looked closely and couldn't see any movement at all. For all I could tell, Blake was dead. "Does look like it."

We watched closer as Brody jerked Blake off as he fucked him, and while Blake was erect, he still didn't seem to be responding in any other way. Brody rolled him onto his stomach and mounted him for a while, and then flipped Blake on his back and kept fucking as he leaned in to kiss him. Blake just lay there like one of those resuscitation dolls they use for CPR. Brody pulled out and came on Blake's chest before licking it up and kissing him as he lay back down beside him to fall asleep.

"Ummm, how do we address that?" I asked looking at Colin.

"We could confront them directly, but then they'd know we were spying on him."

"Or we could wait until the next time he does it and catch him in the act," I suggested.

"Maybe we should ask Blake indirectly in the morning. See if was awake or actually sleeping."

"Could be interesting. Just for the record. You can fuck me whenever I'm sleeping if you want."

"I try, but you wake up instantly and almost screw my brains out. Sometimes it might be more fun if you stayed asleep so I could unload and go back to sleep right away."

I frowned at him playfully. "To quote Blake. Rude!" I laughed. He kissed me. "I'm going back to sleep and I won't wake up even if you DO fuck me," I teased. Of course he got the message instantly and got between my legs as soon as I pretended to be asleep. He fucked me and kissed my nipples as I tried not to respond, but when he touched by sides, I grinned and gave it away. He kissed my toes and the pretense was over. I giggled so loud that I could have woken up half the house.

"So much for not waking up," he said trying to sound disappointed. We fucked for the next half hour before we were finished and fell back asleep. Yep, he's way more sexual now. I might need to call in my backup clones to help me keep up with all this sex.

Colin and I got up late and had a nice long shower where we washed each other for ages. I love it when he soaps up my bum and armpits and then licks me to make sure they're clean. We put on some cute underwear and strolled down for what we figured was a late breakfast. Kyle and Chance apparently had had the same idea as they were there putting things out. Troy strolled into the kitchen a short while later looking a lot worse for wear, and dragging a guy with him that I'd never seen before. I gave a knowing smile to them as the boy stopped, suddenly very aware that the two of them were naked, while the rest of us were in underwear.

"`Morning," Troy croaked as he grabbed his new friend by the hand and dragged him to the table.

"Hey. Is coffee required?" I grinned as I went for two cups.

"Only one pot...each," he replied trying to get his voice back to normal. "Oh, Justin, this is...ummm...what was your name again?" he asked the boy he was holding hands with.

"Ollie," he replied quietly.

"Right. Ollie. We met last night at the Slam'r. Took him up to `Here' and we kinda overdid it a bit. He's Australian."

"Welcome to Vancouver," I said as the two guys sat down to join us, with Ollie looking a little bit relieved to have the protection of the counter to give him some coverage. I grinned as I saw Blake and Brody come running across the back yard holding hands, both still naked, which I suppose is how Blake will remain until he's required to leave the property.

"Hi!" he yelled as they ran past and up the back spiral staircase. They returned a few minutes later at a much more leisurely pace. "Sorry, we had to pee real bad. We do that together now since we're boyfriends and stuff.

"Probably TMI," I suggested. Blake just shrugged as he grabbed the kids cereals from the counter and put them out for himself and Brody. Then he stopped and looked at Ollie. He went around to the other side of the island.

"Hi I'm Blake. Who are you?"

"Ollie," he repeated.

"Nice to meet you. Who are you here with?"

"Troy?" He said looking unsure of why he was being interrogated by a smaller naked person.

"Cool. You have an accent. Are you Swedish?"

"No," he laughed. "Australian."

"Cool. I have one of your bush hats. It makes me look Australian when I wear it, but you can tell I'm not Australian `cause I'm circumcised, and most Australian's aren't."

"Blake. Back in your box," I warned. "People might also know your not Australian because you have a Canadian accent."

"Canadians don't have accents, Dad. Duh!"

"They do to me," Ollie smiled.

"Cool. How old are you?"

"Uhhh...19," he answered as the interrogation continued.

"Oh, okay," he said losing some of his bouncy happiness at meeting someone new.

"Is that a bad thing?" Ollie said with a slight smile as he looked at Blake curiously.

"No. Just means your too old for me. I like your penis though."

Uhh...thanks," he replied looking at Troy as if to ask for help.

"Yeah, foreskin is kinda cool. Can you do that turtle thing with it?"

"Turtle thing?"

"Yeah. Where you pull the skin back and your penis pops out like a turtle coming out of its shell," Blake explained bluntly.

Ollie laughed. "That's the first I've heard it called that. Don't think I'll ever be able to unhear it. Yeah, I suppose I can."

"Okay, go ahead. Brody, come check it out. It's totally funny."

"Blake! Give it a rest. You have a boyfriend. Go play with HIS dick if you really need something to do."

"Rude, Dad! How many penises do we get to see where they have foreskins? If I had one it wouldn't be a big deal, right, but it's fun to see the head peek out like it's checking for rain before it shows itself."

"You see lots of them. In fact, more than you should," Colin told him.

"Yeah, like who?"

"Well for starters, your cousins next door."

"God, Dad. That doesn't count. They're just little kids. Those aren't real penises. They're more like thumbtacks."

Kyle and Chance almost choked on their coffees.

Colin tried to keep it together. "Okay. How about Malcolm, Kurt or Patrick. They're all uncut."

"Okay. That's three. I could name a hundred guys with no foreskin."

"How about we stop talking about penises, and you have breakfast with your boyfriend and stop pestering Troy's friend before he never wants to come back.

"You'd never want to come back?" Blake asked Ollie apparently not understanding that the cause that reluctance might be him. Blake shook his head as he looked at Troy. "You sucked in bed huh? Bummer, dude!" He said patting Troy on the back as he went to sit next to Brody.

Troy looked like he was going to say something as Ollie tried to hide his grin inside his coffee cup.

Blake poured himself a coffee and asked Brody if he wanted some.

"You drink coffee?" Brody asked as he watched Blake spoon in a half ton of sugar.

"Yeah but only if I don't get a lot of sleep. It helps me wake up and I get lots of extra energy. You should try it for later...if you know what I mean," he grinned as he kissed Brody.

"I think everyone knows what you mean, Blake. You're not very subtle," I reminded him.

"Oh I'm subtle, and ruggedly cute and an enigma."

"Justin and I were having a discussion last night, which you two reminded me of this morning when we saw you stroll in," Colin said to Ollie and Troy to change the subject. "If you're really drunk or stoned and passed out, do you think you'd wake up if someone had sex with you?"

"Depends on how drunk or stoned, I guess," Ollie replied as Troy nodded in agreement. "I think it happens, `cause you hear of girls saying they were rape...uhhh..girls saying that it happened to them at parties and stuff. He appeared to change his wording for the benefit of Blake and Brody.

"Yeah. I'd agree with that," Kyle replied. "Totally."

"What about if someone was just a really heavy sleeper?" I asked helping Colin, realizing where we were going.

"Not a Chance," Chance replied.

Kyle laughed, "Not this Chance anyway. He wakes up if I move in bed and accidentally touch his leg."

"I don't think you do it accidentally at all. I think you do it just to wake me up because you're horny."

Kyle just grinned.

"I'd wake up for sure," Troy agreed. Blake was listening eagerly as he looked back and forth at his brothers.

"I can give Cory blowjobs and he doesn't wake up," he volunteered.

"Sweet. Does he cum?" Kyle asked just as Ben strolled down the back stairs in his underwear. We sure save a lot on laundry around here.

"Yeah, he cums," Blake answered.

"Who cums?" Ben asked grabbing the orange juice.

"Cory. When he gets a blowjob in his sleep," Blake explained.

"Like someone else I know," Ben said sitting down to cereal.

"Who?" Blake inquired.

"You dude."

Brody laughed and nodded in agreement.

Blake bounced around on his chair excitedly. "Yeah. Brody found out one of my secrets while we were at camp."

"That you can't stop talking incessantly?" Kyle suggested.

"Ha! Ha! No. He found out that I can sleep through any type of sex. He can fuck me and I don't even wake up at all. Ben was the first to find out, but now Brody knows and it's super cool. I can get sleep and sex at the same time."

"Wait! What?" Chance asked. "You can sleep through being fucked?"

"I can probably even sleep through the end of the world. Right, Dad?"

"I'm sure you could. I just had no idea you wouldn't wake up while being fucked. Never known anyone that could do that, except maybe someone drunk or stoned, like we just said."

"Nope, I can do it. Brody even did it last night. I woke up with cum in my bum and he told me that he'd tried to wake me up by doing it in different positions. He wakes up if I try to do it to him though."

"Most people would," Troy agreed.

"Not me. I'm special," Blake bragged.

"Yeah, short bus special," Kyle teased.

"You wish," Blake replied with a completely wrong comeback. "Just for that, you can't fuck Brody today. Sucks to be you!"

"I'll live," Kyle grinned. "Wait...was that actually an option?" He asked looking directly at Brody.

"First I'd heard of it," he answered truthfully.

"Oh PUH-leez. You were talking about how hot Kyle was last night. Brody just blushed as he kept eating. Blake kept talking. "We're going to the foam room after breakfast if anyone wants to see how real men have sex. I told Brody we weren't shy around here, so you don't want to make me a liar, right?"

"Yeah, we wouldn't want that," Ben replied sarcastically. "Imagine if Brody went home and told his parents that you were a liar because everyone on the house hadn't watched you have sex."

"See. You get it! Cool, we can show you some of the lit things we did when we made a soap slip and slide at camp. It was lit, dude. The slide was longer than the foam room, but we could maybe use the deck too?" He said looking at Colin and I.

"Or you could just keep the bubbles in the bathroom and stay in there," Colin replied.

"Total party poopers. Fine, but don't blame us if I crack my head on the wall or something and get a concussion.

"If you hit it hard enough it might open up enough so we could stuff something in there," I suggested.

"See what I go through," Blake said to Brody. "And you wonder why I have to sleep in the treehouse to get some peace and quiet. I'll be right back. I gotta go turn on the bubbles." He raced out of the kitchen and down the stairs to the pool deck, returning moments later and sat back down

They finished eating and after putting the dishes in the dishwasher, they said they were gonna grab a shower and hit the bubbles. Kyle and Chance said they were going to the hot tub and Colin went off to do some emails. Ben jumped at the chance to get to know Ollie better, as left with the two guys. I looked around and decided to have my own fun. I raced to the foam room and made my way through the thick bubbles and hid under the counter. I still wanted to know more about Brody and make sure he was genuine...at least that's the story I'm using if I get caught. It wasn't long before the boys entered and I quickly realized they weren't alone. They had dragged Kyle and Chance with them.

"Brody thinks you guys are hot, so you can play with him for a bit if you want. Then you'll see how cool a boyfriend he is. Kyle, he wants to fuck you first if that's okay," Blake explained.

"Sounds good to me. But if you're no good, we might not let you hang out with Blake anymore," he teased.

"Don't listen to him, Brody. He's just jealous `cause we'll be having more sex than him."

"You know I'm right here, right?" Chance mentioned.

"Yeah, but you guys are living together, so it's like my Dad says when you get old and live with someone the sex kinda slows down."

I don't remember saying that, but I wasn't about to defend myself right now as I was hiding, and I certainly don't want to look like some perverted voyeur lurking in the trees looking through binoculars. Tucked under the sink counter in a room full of bubbles was much more professional.

"Don't worry Chance, you can fuck Brody while he's doing Kyle. He likes that. Then you can switch if you want to. You'll see. He's a great boyfriend."

"Nice that you offer him up so easily," Kyle remarked.

"No problem. He'd do the same for me when I need it," he commented. Okay, that might be a warning sign. I'll make a note of it. "Kyle you bend over the sink and Brody can go behind you." I froze as I saw the bubbles move around me indicating that they were heading my way. I backed up further under the sink counter in case I could be seen. Fortunately the bubbles are extremely good at hiding people. It went silent for a moment as I heard them getting into positions. Kyle only made a few grunting sounds at first seemingly indicating that something was happening. He confirmed it moments later.

"You dick feels bigger than 6 inches," Kyle commented.

"It's 6½," Brody corrected.

"Still feels bigger."

"Thanks," Brody replied.

"Okay Chance, your turn," Blake said as once again it went quiet.

"I'm gonna eat his ass first to get him ready. I love a hot hole on my tongue," Chance replied. It went quiet for a few more seconds before Chance spoke again. "Fuck that's a tasty hole. So sweet. I love feeling his cock going in and out of your ass Kyle, and you're right it feels much bigger than 6 inches."

"6½," Blake corrected.

"Sweet hole. I think you're ready for good fucking now though." I heard Brody make a noise, and Chance asked if he were okay.

"Oh, I'm fine. No problem at all," he said almost sounding giddy. I listened to the three boys fucking and wondered what Blake was doing while his boyfriend was being used as a fuck sandwich. I didn't hear any noise from him at all. Chance complimented Brody on how amazingly tight his ass was, and got a small laugh from both Blake and Brody, as well as a thank you. It took only a couple minutes before he announced he was cumming, followed by the required grunt that signified that he was finished.

"Hot. Did you cum?" Brody asked.

"Oh yeah. Your ass is so amazing I couldn't help myself. Shit. Blake is gonna screw you stupid with an ass like that."

"Yeah it's perfect, that's for sure," Blake said. "You gonna cum Kyle?"

"Yeah, any second. Just keep fucking, Brody. Your dick feels amazing." He moaned as he shot his load, announcing it to the group.

"Hot. You guys liked that huh?" Blake asked. "Is he good at sex or what?"

"Yeah, he passes the boyfriend test," Chance agreed as I heard a slap on an ass take place.

"Put your hand in my hair, Chance," Brody said suddenly. I guess the boy likes a little rough play to end it.

Then Chance let out a sudden comment. "Shit! Are you kidding? Shit!"

"What?" Kyle asked.

"Put your hand in Brody's hair."

What the fuck were they freaking out about? Was the boy wearing a wig and they'd pulled it off or something?

A momentary pause and then Kyle reacted. "Son of a bitch Blake! That was you?"

Brody and Blake began laughing. "Yeah, we tricked you. Came up with it last night when we saw how horny you were over Brody."

"God damn it Blake. Do you know how much trouble we'd get in if we got caught?"

"None, `cause we wouldn't get caught. If we heard anyone enter, we'd have stopped and no one can see us or anything. Plus you said I was good at sex. Proved my point, right? You can't tell the difference between me or an adult."

"Fuck Blake!"

"You already did," he giggled. "And Chance said I had a nice ass. Right Chance?"

"That's when I thought you were Brody," he answered. "But honestly, yeah. Your ass is incredible. Really fine."

"Thanks. Told you! You guys should play with Brody now for real. He kinda needs a blowjob and stuff since he didn't get to play with you guys."

"No more tricks Blake," Kyle warned. I listened the best I could as it sounded like Chance and Kyle had gone to work on Brody. Blake was doing some narrating as it went along.

"How's Brody's ass taste, Chance?" he asked.

"Sweet. I just had to make sure it was actually his ass before I went down on him.

"Ditto," Kyle agreed.

"You guys hard again yet?" Blake asked sounding almost anxious.

"I am, that's for sure. He's got a nice cock on him," Kyle said quickly.

"Good, you should fuck him then. He likes big dicks, right Brody?"

"Hell yeah," he agreed.

"Okay, bend over the counter and you'll get to see what Kyle's 8 inches feels like," Chance told him.

There was some movement and while I couldn't see, they were certainly making enough commentary to keep me in the loop.

"Nice try Blake," Kyle said. "Not gonna fool us again."

"Come on Kyle. It's not like anyone will know. Chance already got to do me and you saw I enjoyed it. Let Chance do Brody first and while you're waiting for your turn, you can play with me. That way you can compare us. Please, Kyle. I won't say nothing. You know I won't."

"I dunno Blake. You tricked us once and..."

"Oh yeah! God yeah! That feels good," Brody said suddenly with a short pause for effect. "Chance is fucking me. Feels great."

"I figured I could be done by the time you two finished arguing," Chance remarked.

"Oh, don't stop. Pound my hole," Brody told him with a lustful cry.

"Blake," Kyle warned.

"Come on Kyle. You're already hard and your boyfriend already fucked me. I'm not a virgin ya know. It's a no brainer."

"I'd have to have no brains to do it, that's for sure," Kyle agreed. "Oh son of a bitch, Blake."

"See! It feels good doesn't it. I told you I can handle it."

"Are you fucking him?" Chance asked from the depth of the bubbles.

"He backed onto me," Kyle admitted.

"You might as well fuck him, Kyle," Brody laughed. "If I know anything about Blake, he won't stop until he gets what he wants."

"He's right Kyle. You might as well fuck me. You're already all the way in my bum and you can't fuck Brody until Chance is finished. You don't want to be bored right?"

"I guess I can be bored in jail. Which is where they'll send me for fucking you," Kyle commented.

"Want some cheese with that whine?" Blake teased. "You didn't hear your boyfriend complaining. He said I had a nice tight ass that was perfect."

"It's tight alright," Kyle admitted.

Blake giggled. "You must like it. You haven't pulled out yet."

"I'm thinking," Kyle remarked, then let out an involuntary moan.

"What's happening?" Chance asked.

"While he's thinking, I'm riding his cock to keep it hard," Blake replied honestly.

Then silence, and I could clearly hear two sets of fucking going on. Kyle had obviously given in to Blake's advances. I don't blame him at all. Brody was right. When Blake sets his mind to something, he usually wears you down until he gets it. A moment later, I heard Blake cry out and announce he was cumming, followed by a lot of heavy breathing. "Thanks Kyle! You're the best big brother ever!! You too Chance. Are you still fucking Brody?"

"Yeah, I drained my main load into you, remember?"

"Cool. Kyle is gonna want to try Brody next so he can see which one of us is better."

I was hard listening to them have sex and once Kyle began fucking Brody, it was obvious, as Brody commented on how deep he was. If I were rating this based on sound, Blake would have won easily. He took both cocks without complaint and received the best compliments about his ass and cock.

"This stays between us, okay?" Kyle warned. "I'm not sure Justin or Colin would appreciate that you tricked us."

"Or that you both fucked me," Blake added, adding his own threat to keep quiet.

"That too. Shit, I'm going to hell for this. I just know it."

"Then you should have as much fun as possible before you go," Blake reasoned. I then heard Chance moan.

"What's happening now?" Kyle asked.

"I'm being rimmed," Chance replied with no indication that he intended to stop it.

"Blake!" Kyle warned.

"Yeah, Blake!" Blake replied. "Who else would it be? I'm just getting him ready," he said bluntly as he went silent again. Chance then gasped.

"More rimming?" Kyle inquired.

"Not exactly," Chance answered.

"Blake? Are you fucking him?"

"Uh...no." Blake chuckled, obviously lying.

"Yes, you are. You're right beside me, I can feel your cock in his ass."

"Well, don't feel my cock, put your hand under my balls and I'll get done faster," he told his brother.

"We seriously gotta stop," Kyle said almost sounding slightly panicked.

"Dude, I hate to tell you this. Your kid brother may only be 13, but he fucks like he's 18 and his cock is incredible," Chance replied.

"Way to encourage him, Chance."

"Do you two always talk this much during sex?" Blake asked laughing slightly. I heard the thumping sound of someone getting fucked harder and then Chance began to grunt.

"Oh shit! Fuck me! Fuck me harder!! Son of a bitch, Blake! Jesus fuck me!" Chance cried out. I heard the sounds increasing and I kinda wished I could see something. Blake must have been pounding him like a hammer drill. Chance cried out and made it obvious that he had cum again. "Son of a bitch. That was intense. I'm sorry that I ever treated you like a kid, Blake. Shit. I had sex with tons of guys at the academy who were 14 and they barely lasted 30 seconds, and that was after spending 25 seconds trying to find the hole. You are amazing. Gotta tell you Brody. I'm jealous. He's probably the best at sex you'll ever have."

"Uh!! Excuse me! I'm still right here," Kyle said trying to sound offended. "Now that I've cum in your ass, who's better Brody. Me or Blake?"

"Oh, I love your cock, Kyle, but I always have to side with Blake. He's my boyfriend."

Blake laughed. "Any time you get bored of Kyle, Chance, you know where I live."

"Sorry babe. I wasn't referring to you. I was referring to guys their age," Chance said trying to dig himself out of a hole.

"Yeah. Too late. You're sleeping on the couch tonight," Kyle said obviously just teasing. "Plenty of other guys out there who'll appreciate my big cock. You and I should get out of here before they come up with more ideas and I get insulted further."

"Oh, I already have lots of ideas," Blake said sounding gleeful. "And once I turn 14 my Dads are gonna be so jealous that I can have sex with everyone but them."

"Later guys, and no more tricking people," Kyle told them.

"Thanks guys," Chance said. "You two have the hottest boy pussies I've been in for a while. It was actually a lot of fun, despite what Kyle says. You're gonna be awesome boyfriends."

"While we're awesome cellmates," Kyle said bluntly.

"I get the top bunk. I like being on top."

"I noticed," Kyle laughed. "Have fun guys. Don't forget to turn the jets on and wash the bubbles away before you leave."

Crap. I never thought of that. If they turn those shower heads on, my position will be revealed and I'll be busted. The question is out of all this wrongdoing, was I more or less guilty for spying, than Blake for tricking the boys, or Kyle for fucking Blake after he knew. Let's call it a draw.

Once Kyle and Chance left, Brody and Blake began laughing. "I can't believe it worked," Blake exclaimed. "I should have thought of that a year ago. Thanks for helping me trick them, Brody. Maybe now, they'll realize I'm not a little kid anymore. I'm sure they won't argue about having sex with me as much, now that they've seen how good I am. We gotta get them to come to our camp reunion on the island as chaperones."

"Well they did say you had a hot boy pussy, and I can certainly agree with that. Every time I see you naked I get a boner."

"Then you're gonna have a permanent boner around here as we stay naked a lot," Blake giggled. "We gotta see if we can trick others next. Troy always has lots of new boys, so maybe we could try them."

"Troy seems nice, but I like your Dad, Justin."

"Sick dude. He's my Dad."

"He's a DILF, that's for sure," Brody admitted.

"DILF?" Blake questioned.

"Daddy, I'd Like to Fuck," he explained.

"Sick. Okay, you can do him, but in the bubbles so I don't have to watch. If you thought Kyle had a big dick, Justin and my uncles have even bigger ones."

"Which Uncles?"

"Jason and J.P. They're all identical triplets. You'll meet them all as they're over here swimming a lot."

"Will they be naked?"

"Of course. Everyone is when they come over. My Uncle Ryan has the biggest penis in the family, but that's only because he was a porn star when he was younger and I think they had to make it bigger for that."

"How big?"

"I dunno. About the same as Stone I think. Like 9 inches?"

"What the hell are you guys eating in this house that you all have such big dicks. You're like an inch bigger than me and two years younger, and even with a cock as big as this, you're still the smallest one in your house," he acknowledged.

"Don't remind me," Blake said trying to sound sad, but obviously enjoying the compliment. "We should get rid of the bubbles and shower so we can go do other stuff today."

My heart stopped as I panicked a little and quickly and quietly scrambled for the door to avoid getting caught. As I opened it, I think they heard.

"Who's there?" Blake asked. I froze in place, then rapidly recovered.

"Just me," I replied standing up. "Making sure you boys are okay in here. Haven't heard anything from you in a while."

"You know what they say Dad. If the bubbles are a poppin', don't be knockin'," he joked.

"That's not a thing, Blake," I grinned.

"It is now. You wanna come in and play with us? Maybe you could check my ass. I think Brody screwed a hole in it," he giggled.

"Nope. You boys have fun," I said as I let the door close slowly, holding it partially ajar so I could hear.

"THAT was close. I'd be grounded until I was 16 if he'd come in ten minutes ago."

"I'm surprised you don't get grounded all the time. My parent's would take the door off my room and ground me for life if they knew I was having sex."

"Mine don't bent out of shape for stuff like that. They say sex is a natural part of growing up and I shouldn't be ashamed of it. They only freak out when I try to do stuff with older boys, or if they think someone is trying to hurt me. That's why they're all checking you out."

"Nice to know."

The shower jets suddenly turned on with a surprised gasp from Brody, and I quickly let the door close and rinsed off under the pool deck shower and headed outside. The boys joined me shortly afterward. "So what's the plan today boys?"

"Dunno. We might go pick Cory up and go hang out at the mall and stuff," Blake replied.

"Uh, I kinda have to go. I told my parents I'd be home by noon. Plus I don't want to overstay my welcome."

"Around here you can't. Kyle's boyfriend moved in, and when others come to visit they usually stay for months sometimes. You were barely here one night," Blake quickly assured him.

"Oh, that reminds me, when you're free Blake, we need to talk about Cory," I said as I'd forgotten I'd promised Jason I'd do the leg work.

"Uh oh. Nothing good ever comes when a conversation starts like that," Blake said shaking his head as if he were a wise Yoda. `Good is not, the talking of the father!'

Brody laughed. "Thanks for letting me stay over last night. It was great meeting all of you," he said politely.

"It was nice meeting you as well, Brody," I said.

"Is it okay if Brody stays over next weekend?"

"As long as it's okay with his parents. It's okay with us," Colin agreed. "Do your parents know you and Blake are dating?"

"No sir. They're okay with me dating, they're just not okay with me having sex."

"How does that work?" He asked.

"It's tough. If they knew I was having sex, I wouldn't be allowed to sleep over, but if it's just at a friend's place, they accept it as normal boy stuff."

"Do you hang out naked at home?"

He blushed and moved his hand slowly over his crotch. "God, no. Half the time I get told to put a shirt on around the house. Nudity isn't really a thing around our house. Blake said it was okay here though. Should I go get dressed?"

"No, you're fine. Blake doesn't normally wear a lot of clothes at home, but since getting back from camp I haven't seen him wear anything yet," I laughed. "It must have been some summer camp."

"It was awesome, but we definitely had to wear clothes," Brody grinned.

"Except when we were doing dares and stuff," Blake explained. "We sometimes went skinny dipping in the lake and swam around the girls, but they never knew `cause you can't see under the water like a pool. Oh, and in the cabin sometimes too. We both slept naked at night."

"Were you two in the same cabin?"

"No. I was in the Imperators and Blake was a Cyclone," Brody replied.

Colin laughed. "That's appropriate. Have you seen his room? For a guy who doesn't wear clothes, there's a lot lying around his floor."

"That how I know where they are," Blake explained to his boyfriend. "You never answered the question. Can Brody stay over next weekend?"

"He can as long as he doesn't lie to his parents. If they ask a direct question, we expect you to tell the truth. Around here we don't keep secrets. If you can do that, you can stay anytime you want."

"Yes sir, I can do that," he smiled and Blake leapt around excitedly.

"Gucci! We gonna have an amazing weekend. Can I take the boat out and show him Bare Island? We wanna invite all my friend from camp for a weekend party before summer ends and it'd be cool to show Brody."

"Yeah, you can go out there, but someone over 18 has to go with you to be responsible for the boat."

"God, Dad! I'm not a kid," he complained.

"I'm aware of that, but it's just another one of those laws you don't like. It doesn't have to be Colin or myself. You can take Kyle or your Uncles with you if you prefer."

"Okay. Thanks. We'll take Kyle! Brody has to go so I'm just gonna walk him to the door and then if you we can talk if you want."

"Will you be going home like that, or will you be putting your clothes back on?" I laughed.

"Clothes are probably best considering I have to take the bus," he smiled as they turned to leave.

"I already called for a car. He's my boyfriend so it's not right for him to take the bus," Blake clarified quickly. I notice he didn't ask, just informed us.

As they walked away, they held hands and Brody moved them back to rub Blake's ass. Blake looked up at him and smiled. I could see that they really enjoyed being with each other and hoped it was about more than just sex between them. I'm a real believer in that. Live should be a balance of things...Not for me. I'm not talking about me, I'm talking about Blake. For me, it's all about sex. That's my hobby and I'm good at it. I just don't want Blake to turn into a little slut. I think at his age, he should limit sex to only two or three times a day.

It was only about 10 minutes later before Blake returned, still naked except for his new baseball cap. "What's up dudes? Figured I'd put something on so you wouldn't keep comment about me being naked all the time."

"Yeah, I wondered why you were in your formal wear," Colin joked.

"Hey, you know I was thinking of something while me and Brody were hanging out in the foam room, and I wanted to ask you about it, but you can go first."

"Thanks," I said sitting up as Blake snuggled in next to me. I kinda hope he never loses that as I like it when he cuddles. Yeah, I know. I'm a total chick. "So I needed to talk to you about Cory for a minute."

"Sure, what's up. Did I do something wrong?"

"No, not at all. You know he's Jason's little brother and tells him lots of things right?"

"Right..." he said looking at me suspiciously. "I get to defend myself though, right. Innocent until proven guilty and stuff."

"You're not in trouble, Blake, but it sounds like I might have to find out what you think he might have told us," I smirked. "No, this is about him growing up."

"Sorry. We never told anyone he was only 12. Don't give him shit for having sex, okay. If we'd said he was 12, we wouldn't have been allowed to be in the same cabin. Even the older boys thought he was 13," he said quickly.

"Blake. You remember the line `you have the right to remain silent as anything you say could be used against you?" Colin said trying not to laugh.

"Yeah?"

"I suggest you use that and just listen for a minute," he advised as if he were his defense lawyer.

"Okay. Shoot," he said looking back at me.

"Well, like I was saying Cory is growing up and finding out who he is. You and he are best friends and I know that you experimented with sex together, as many boys do. You still like both boys and girls, and currently are trying out having a boyfriend. Whether that is a permanent decision or just temporary, it's your decision, right?"

"Right. But for now... Sorry. Continue..." he said shutting up and putting an invisible zip across his lip.

"Well, how would you feel if Cory decided he only liked girls and not boys?"

"Cool. He sure liked Charlotte and Layla at camp. He even got to play naked with them. Not as much as with... Shit. Never mind. Keep going," he mumbled through closed lips again. I think the whole right to remain silent thing was killing him. Ironic isn't it since he never said a word for the first few months he was here. Sometimes I miss those days. I actually enjoy the fact that he's comfortable enough to tell us whatever he wants.

"So, I think that sounds like what his decision might be. He told Jason that he likes girls now and wanted to know the best way to tell you. What do you think he should do?"

Blake looked at me as if I were crazy. "Uh, duh. He'd just tell me. I already know he likes girls. You see him get a chubby around them all the time and he was cuckoo for coco puffs about Charlotte, although it took him almost the whole summer to get his penis in her."

"That's too much information. That might be something you and Cory keep to yourselves, or let Cory tell about who he had sex with," I advised.

"Yeah. That makes sense. Girls don't like it when you tell people that they had sex with someone. Not like boys. Cory wouldn't care if you knew he had sex with Brody and me and Dylan and stuff. It's a boy thing."

"Cory had sex with Brody?" Colin clarified.

"Sure, all the time. We did tons of fun stuff together. He was 13 at camp, remember. So we had to keep pretending otherwise we wouldn't have been allowed to be in the same cabin."

"Does Brody now know that Cory is 12?"

"Nope. He thinks he's 13. I think Cory liked it when Brody had sex with him. Not as much as when he got to have sex with Layla and Charlotte though. Ooops, sorry. Scratch that girl part out."

"Well, nothing we can do about that as we were guilty of listing him as 13. But I don't think that'll matter right now anyway. Cory has said that he doesn't want to have sex with boys anymore and wants to just get with girls. Are you gonna be okay with that?" I asked.

"Sure. I can even help him find some. I know lots. I can talk to him about it on Friday `cause he's sleeping over. I'll even tell him that he can't do stuff with Brody now that we're back from camp, if that'll help. He'll be super horny by next weekend, but I'll tell him that it might confuse him if he has sex with boys, now that he likes girls. He'll probably only have sex with me so he can concentrate while we find him a girlfriend or two."

"Ummm, what if he doesn't want sex with any boys? Not even you?" I asked cautiously.

"We're BFF's Dad. We'll always be able to do stuff together. Like you and Uncle Alex. You both got married and you still do stuff."

"But Uncle Alex is also gay, remember. I know this is a foreign concept to you, especially in this house, but believe it or not there are boys out there that don't want sex with other boys. They just like girls."

Blake laughed. "Is this some weird birds and bees talk Dad? I know about straight, gay and twosexuals. Cory is straight, I'm reversible and Brody is gay."

"So if you're a boy and Cory is straight, would he still want to have sex with you?"

"It's not like real sex Dad. We're just boys and we fool around together. I think it's cool he wants girlfriends. I might get one too someday."

"Let me ask it another way. If Cory bluntly says he doesn't want to have sex with you again, will it change your friendship?"

"No. He's still my best bud, but he'd never say that. He likes it when we sleep together."

"He might for now, but the time will come when he changes his mind. Would you be okay with that?"

"Sure. He's still Cory right?"

"That's the mature response. I'm proud of you. Sometimes people just mature and change their minds about what they like as they grow up. You will, Cory will, James and the twins will."

"Got it. We'll all get old and turn into you and Colin," he giggled.

"Smart ass."

"So can I talk to you about some stuff, since we're talking about growing up and getting maturer?" He asked getting serious.

"Always. Go ahead," Colin smiled as we focused on Blake.

"Gucci!" He wiggled away from me and sat cross legged at the bottom of the lounger facing us. "So the drinking age is 19 right? But I'm allowed to drink at home if you supervise, right?"

"With limitations," I replied. Great now he wants to drink. What's next, a joint and a hooker?

He continued. "So how come I can't have sex at home if you supervise? Sex doesn't make your brain go all weird like drinking."

Are we sure he knows about sex? Last time I checked it makes your brain get weirder than any alcohol or drug. You'd do anything to get your dick into something and then once you cum, you crash back to reality harder than with either drugs or alcohol.

Blake continued talking. "So what do you think? Can I do sex stuff with someone older if I'm at home and you supervise? It would be the same as the drinking law that way. I just think it could be another loophole that we could explore. Just something to think about. That's all I had."

"I'm sure that would go over well. You bring an older girl or boy over and tell them that you can have sex, but only if your Dad's watch. Talk about creepy. That would have to be one kinky person," Colin laughed.

"Boys would be fine probably, and girls can be kinky too ya know, Dad. How about I teach you straight sex and you allow me to do some older people? You never know Dad, you might like girls once you put your penis in one. We can both gain experiences."

Colin grinned as he reached over and patted Blake on the leg. "Both of us have had sex with girls, Blake. It's just we prefer guys. Thanks for the offer though."

"No worries. I think it's just because you guys are older and still use labels with each other. I'm woke like that. I don't need to define it. Whatever I do is lit."

"Well, it's a good point, but don't you have a boyfriend now? Wouldn't that hold you until you turn 14?"

"Kinda, but that's the reason I'm asking for the loophole thing. Brody's 15 so he gets to do older guys already. What if he wants to play with someone, but I'm not allowed? So think about it. We're in a group and one of the older boys accidentally slips his penis into me. I mean I wouldn't have done anything wrong, but when you're having sex sometimes things just happen and you can't stop someone from playing with you. If you let me change the rules, just while I'm at home, then I wouldn't have to worry about it."

Talk about asking for permission after the fact. I didn't mention that I knew about his `accidental slippage' in the foam room this morning.

"I think we'd have to take that chance. If something like that accidentally happened, then we'd deal with it, but the easiest solution is just don't invite anyone over 15 to join in with something like that."

"Can I ask you a hypercritical question?"

"Hypothetical?" Colin corrected.

"Yeah that."

"Sure, go ahead."

"If I hypothetically did a boy that was older than 15, would you get super mad and ground me if you found out about it?"

"That depends on whether you did it knowing we wouldn't approve, or if it happened in the heat of the moment and you didn't stop. I think we'd be disappointed in you, but grounding would depend on the level of deception."

"Oh, okay," he said looking away and went silent.

"Since we're talking, why don't we give you amnesty to talk about camp," Colin offered.

"Ok, sure. Ummm...how much is that?"

I smiled. "It's not money. It means you're exempt from punishment for telling us about it."

"So if I really did do a 16 year old, you wouldn't ground me or anything?"

"No. Amnesty means you can talk freely and be forgiven without punishment."

He frowned at looked at both of us. "Is this a trick? Aren't you supposed to put it in writing or something?"

"This isn't a presidential pardon, or a TV show," Colin said assuring him. "We always want you to be able to talk to us, even if you did something wrong. We may not like it, but we'll always love you and be there for you. There are far worse things than having sex with someone slightly older than you're allowed."

"Like if I robbed a bank?" Blake asked batting his eyes at us. "I could tell you and you wouldn't ground me?"

"Well, something like that holds far more serious consequences. If the police found out, the punishment would be out of our hands, but we'd still love you and help you in any way we could. Are you planning on robbing a bank?" He joked.

"No," Blake giggled. "The police wouldn't come and arrest me if I had sex with a 16 year old, right?"

"Unless you forced him to have sex with you against his will, then no. So? Wanna tell us about anything at camp? Did you and Brody do someone older?"

"No. Brody and me never broke the rules at all. I kinda did though."

"Kinda? Is that like being a little bit pregnant?" I teased.

"Huh?"

"Never mind. Go on."

"My friend Sawyer, he was my bunk mate, told me that last summer he saw Stone's penis in the shower when it was hard and that it was really big, so I wanted to see it. So I followed Stone into the shower one night after we were all supposed to be in bed so I could see him naked."

"That doesn't sound like you did anything wrong, except perhaps if the camp had rules about going out after bedtime."

"Well, I kinda told Stone I showered late at night because I was shy about showering in front of other boys because I got boners."

"Now there's a massive lie!" I laughed.

"I know, right. But it was so I could see his erection. I got a boner and showed it to him and then he got one from seeing it. You know how it is when you get horny Dad. I gave him a blowjob and got him to give me one. I tried to get him to fuck me, but he said he couldn't as he was too big for me, and no boy even his own age had ever been able to take his penis. I tried licking his bum to get him more horny, but he made me go back to bed."

"So you started it?"

"Yeah," he said looking guilty. "How many amnesia things am I allowed to have?"

"Amnesty. You can have it while you're talking about anything that happened at camp," Colin assured him. "Was that all that happened?"

"Let me see if I can read your mind," I said looking at Blake and concentrating like I was probing his brain. He looked at me nervously as if I were really doing it.

"You figured that because he said that no other boy could take his whole penis, that you were going to prove you could do it so that you were the first."

"Wow. You're good at that Dad. What did I do next?" He smiled as if I'd done a Vulcan mind meld on him.

"I wouldn't want to spoil the story telling. How about you tell us how it went," I offered.

"Yeah, so I wanted to prove that I would be an awesome guy to have sex with, better than you even, Justin. He said he liked you, so I wanted to show him stuff before you took him away from me. One night I showed him my secret spot before our shower and told him that if he wanted to impress you, I could show him some things that you liked."

"Wait, what did I have to do with this?" I asked confused.

"He liked you and when he said he was coming over here, I figured you guys would have sex, so I told him I knew what sex stuff you'd want and that I could give him some pointers."

Colin just hid his mouth so he wasn't laughing out loud. I just tried to stay neutral. "Keep going."

"So we kissed and blowjobbed and then I told him you would want to fuck him and showed him how to relax by rimming him. Then I said that it would now be easy to fuck."

"So you fucked him?"

"NO Dad! Then I showed him how to fuck me cause I told him you wouldn't like it if he didn't know how to do it properly. So guess what? I got his whole penis in my bum. He said I was the best ever in his whole life. Then he let me fuck him cause I told him he needed to know that too. I spermed in his bum first, then he did me again so he could cum. I taught him how to do stuff properly, and now he knows everything. See, I taught a 16 year old so that proves I know sex, right? That's how he probably got Colton as his boyfriend. Sometimes I'm guilty of my own success."

"You're guilty alright. Didn't something that big hurt?" I asked slightly jealous.

"Oh, it hurt a lot at first, but I just remembered the rules and relaxed my bum and breathed. I made sure he used lots of lube and went slow too. I totally learned him how to fuck a boy with his whole penis. I know you are probably mad at me, but I think I made his whole life better."

Colin and I gave each other a look that said it all. In Blake's mind he no doubt believed that he had helped Stone to have sex, but it was funny how he could remember the rules about breathing and relaxing while being fucked, but not the one that says don't do a 16 year old with a nine inch penis.

"Sounds like you manipulated Stone a bit," Colin said concerned.

"Manipulated? Like a handjob?"

"No, like you told him something to coerce him into having sex with you."

"No. He wanted to do it. He was horny just like me. Plus he liked getting to use his whole penis. He wouldn't have cum if he didn't like it, Dad."

"So was that all you did at camp? Since you still have amnesty," Colin asked. I guess he figured we should get all the truth out of him in case we needed to put out fires. Right now the entire fire fighting forces of British Columbia might have to be on standby to put out Blake fires. We may even need to call in reinforcements.

"I kinda did more stuff. Are you sure I can tell you?"

"We haven't got mad or punished you have we?"

"I kinda like the amity thing. But you gotta tell me when it's over so I know when to stop talking, okay?"

"Deal. A couple weeks ago Colton and Stone were playing a game and they let me join in."

"A game? I'm guessing it wasn't soccer?" I smirked.

"Nope. It was a more funner one. Stone captured Colton and tied him down between some trees on the ground like this," he said as he lay face down on the deck and put his arms and legs out spread eagle fashion, before resuming his previous position on the chair with us. "He pretended Colton was his prisoner and tried to torture him for information."

"And they let you play?"

"Well, not at first. I hid behind one of the trees so I could watch. You know, like I was a spy coming to rescue him or something."

"But they knew you were there?" I asked getting lost in his story.

"No. I snuck up while they were doing it and watched. But once Stone got on top of Colton and began having sex with him, I took off my underwear and went to join. I think I scared them at first, but once they saw it was me and checked out my boner, they were fine. I got to torture Colton too. I held his nose so he had to open his mouth to suck my dick, then I helped Stone to use his prisoner. I rimmed his bum...Stone, not Colton...cause I know he likes that, and then I put my finger in. He really liked that cause it made him sperm into Colton. Once he was done, I go to go inside Colton next. I don't think they were expecting that, but hey, a prisoner doesn't get to choose his torture, right? Then it got super fun, `cause I got Stone to fuck me while I was doing it to Colton. But you gotta promise me that you don't say anything. That's that amity thing right? Colton said you'd neutral him if you found out we had sex together.

"Neuter, and he's kinda right, except it sounds like he wasn't in a position to stop you, so maybe we should neuter you."

"No way! I was only playing a game. You're not allowed to cut off my penis, I have amnesia, remember."

"If that were only true?" I grinned.

"What?" Blake said looking extremely concerned.

"Amnesia means you can't remember something. Ironically, like the word amnesty," I told him.

"So is there more? Did you guys do it again, or were there other older boys or girls that you did that we should be aware of?" Colin asked quickly.

"Nope. That was it. I mean I had lots of fun with other people too, but they were all in my age range. Mainly Brody though. We hung out the most. That's why he's my boyfriend now."

"So, Brody...do you actually love him?" Colin asked seriously.

"I think so. I mean we did the making love for like eight hours in the boat shed and he fed me grapes. Plus we now pee together and hold each other's penises, just like you guys do sometimes when you're playing around. Plus I miss him when he's not here. I kinda get a stomach pain."

"Well, sounds like you really do care about him," Colin admitted. "Just make sure you don't rush into anything you're not ready for."

"Yeah. That's what I figured. That's why I'm asking for the loophole in the rule. In case we get into something that I am ready for, but have to stop and ruin it."

Colin and I tried not to smile to big at that one. "What would you be willing to give up to get your request?" Colin asked.

"Like what?"

"Like, you're asking for something special. A change to the rules. What would you offer to give up, or do, to get what you want?"

"You can have your pink mouse back," he grinned sheepishly.

"What pink mouse?" Colin asked.

"He tried out the lush toy earlier," I explained. "But I already have it back, remember?" I said looking at him.

He glanced away guiltily. "Um, I found it again and borrowed it. I wanted to try it without the penis cage thing on."

Colin looked at me and frowned. "I'll explain all that later. Giving up something you shouldn't have in the first place isn't really what Colin meant. It has to be something important, since what you're asking for is very grown up and extremely important."

"Can you give me some hints?" Blake asked.

Colin looked at me and I know we'd talked about it before, so this should be interesting. "Like if we raise your age limit to 17 from 15, while you're in this house. The laws of 15 still apply outside the house. In exchange, you have to keep all your grades at the level they're at and not let any slip backward."

"And if they do, I go back to 15?"

"Not that easy when you're making a deal, buddy. If they slip back, you remain limited to only your boyfriend until your grades come back up, and no more sleepovers until grades returned."

"Harsh."

"That's part of making a deal. You have to give up something major to get something major."

"But if I make that deal and I was outside the house, would I still be allowed to do older people after I turn 14, even if my grades slipped?"

"Legally, yes, but if we found out, while we had our deal in place, you could end up being grounded and all privileges revoked, including sex with your boyfriend."

"This seems unfair. What would I have to do for the age to go to 19 instead of 17?" He asked testing the limits again.

"How about we just keep the age at 15?" Colin replied bluntly.

"Just asking. Geez. Okay I'll stay with 17."

"You're a tough deal maker, Dad," he complained.

"That's the reality of asking for something major, like changing the age limit. Negotiating a contract where both give up something they don't want to give up to get something they do want."

"What the fuck would I have to do to have sex with a 20 year old, give up a kidney?"

"Nope. Just turn 16," Colin grinned.

"If I agree to those rules, can I ask you for something else?"

"Sure. You can ask anything. It's called negotiation. You may or may not get it, but you never know if you don't ask."

"Okay, well, I'm kinda wondering about something that I don't really know about. Brody said his old boyfriend, the one before me, wanted to try watersports. Apparently it's not like waterskiing or scuba diving or anything. He said it's where you play with pee. Is that a thing, and can you teach me that?"

Nice. The boy is 13 and wants to try watersports. At 14, he'll be a dungeon master and at 15, running a porn empire.

"We can explain it," I told him, "but as for actually doing it, I doubt you'd enjoy it."

"Why, what is it? I already hold Brody's penis when he pees and I've played swords with Cory lots of times."

"Has Cory ever peed on you?" I asked bluntly.

"Yeah, once by accident, so I peed on him so that we were even."

"Well, watersports is where you do it on purpose. You pee all over each other and sometimes take it all over your head and in your mouth to drink," I said not bothering to sugar coat it at all.

"Gross. Okay, I don't want that," he said quickly scowling and sticking out his tongue. "How about you allow me one extra am... amnit...what's that word again?"

"Amnesty," Colin replied.

"How about I agree to all your terms if I'm allowed one more amnesty."

"What amnesty were you thinking about?"

"For a future thing?" He asked obviously unsure about how they worked exactly. "Okay, don't get mad or anything, `cause it's only an idea, but it's a good one...I think. Then we have a deal, and we can spit shake on it.

"And the big idea for amnesty is...?" Colin said sounding like we were awaiting a drum roll.

"Next time you guys have one of your naked parties, I get to join in the whole time. It's boring just watching from the stairs," he said admitting that he'd spied on us before.

"We'll consider it," Colin said surprising both of us. "You act mature and we'll treat you maturely. Fair?"

"Yeah, but you know what I found out at camp, Dad?"

"What?"

"Most 13 year olds don't know shit about sex, and those that do, sure don't talk about it with their parents. So I guess I'm kinda lucky huh?"

"We like to think so. We want you to be able to talk to us about anything and everything and feel we'd support you. Also if you never lie about anything, you don't have to worry about things."

"I'd never tell real lies, Dad. Little white one are okay sometimes, right?"

"Sometimes," he admitted.

"Like if I said I liked Justin's haircut just to make him feel better, that'd be okay, even if I didn't?"

"What's wrong with my haircut?" I asked wondering how this suddenly became about me.

"It's getting better Dad, but longer looks way cooler on both of us. Just in case you were thinking of getting a buzz cut or something."

"Ditto...and thanks. I'll keep that in mind," I laughed.

"Great talk Dads. And thanks for the amnesty thing and not getting mad about me having sex with Stone and Colton."

"You're welcome," he replied as Blake got up and ran into the house at full speed. Colin looked at me. "That was informative."

"I knew something had happened between him and Stone. I could see it in Stone's eyes when he was over here. Each time Blake's name came up, he acted different. Almost guilty. Now we know why."

"Sounds like Blake was the one to start it," Colin remarked.

"Isn't it always?" I laughed. "I'm surprised we all held out this long. Personally, it might be easier once he turns 16 and we don't have to figure out the rules."

"Except when he wants the car at 16, or asks for a drinking party, or a pot party. Marijuana will be legal by then so he'll be smoking dope, drinking, screwing and wanting to drive everyone home. Something tells me, this is the easiest we're gonna have in the next few years."

"True. I was thinking about that comment earlier about how he can get fucked while he's sleeping and never wakes up. That means you could pretty much do anything to him and he wouldn't wake up. Feel like messing with his head a bit?" I said giving Colin a bit of a smirk.

"Like what?"

"Like we wait until he's in a deep sleep and move him from his bed to somewhere else. Like the treehouse, or media room. Something like that. See how he reacts."

"You're evil. Sure glad you're not an enemy," Colin laughed, but we both agreed it could have some funny results. We turned over to tan our other side and had just begun to relax when Blake bounced out again and blocked the sun. How is it a 5'5" kid, or whatever he was now, can block out the entire sun? We turned back over.

"I talked to Kyle and Chance and they said it sounded like I was getting a good deal. So can we have an orgy tomorrow? I could invite Patrick and Kurt, Reece, Jason, Alex, Uncle J.P., and Ryan, Stone, Colton, Kyle and Chance, Troy, maybe Cole and Arden, and Brett & Levi, the twins. `Marvin' and Lucas are probably coming back soon right? They'd be fun too. We're gonna need food and drinks and stuff, but I can call the caterers for that. Plus you should stock up on lube, we might be getting low. Wanna do stuff with whipped cream and grapes too? I'll even volunteer to clean the foam room so it's ready..."

"Slow Down, speedy!" Colin said halting the tirade of excitement. "How about we let an orgy happen organically?"

"What's that mean?"

"It means lets let it happen when it happens. Don't create one just for the sake of one. The first one I can see kicking off really big will be October 3rd for Troy's 19th birthday. That should be one massive party. Legal drinking age, etc." Colin grinned as we fist bumped.

"October? October! That's like a hundred days or something," he complained.

"It's about 35 days," I corrected.

"Same diff. Okay, I'll start planning stuff, but it better be lit. Like super lit! And I get to stay up all night, right?"

"If you can, sure," Colin agreed.

"Yeah. Woke. Totally woke. I gotta go tell Kyle so we can start making plans. Thank you. Thank you!" He said jumping around excitedly as he kissed both of us on the lips, before running off again.

"This should be interesting," I said shaking head. "Now whose son is he? You made the deal, so I think he's yours."

"Did you notice that in that whole list of people to invite to an orgy, he failed to mention his boyfriend," Colin pointed out.

"Probably because he can already have sex with him," I reasoned.

"Maybe."

We never saw Blake again until dinner and then he vanished back into the wind. At midnight, he texted me from his room. `Pls txt Stone & Colton, 2 let them no Im aloud 2 have sex w/them so they can come 2 my sleepover. Thx' I showed it to Colin. "So it begins."

I did text Stone and Colton to let them know of the rules changes in case they got a text from Blake. They both confirmed he had already invited them over for a sleepover on Bare Island.

"Aww, another one for the scrapbook," Colin joked when I showed it to him. "Our son's very first orgy sleepover, and it seemed like just yesterday he was learning to rim."

"Is Bare Island included in the `in the house' rules?" I asked.

"Let's see what he's planning, but sure, why not?" Colin said as we made out in bed before falling asleep. Blake had texted several more times throughout the night, his latest being 3:30am. He was obviously excited about the rule change. My guess is that'll he'll be too tired to host a sleepover party.

I awoke to Blake lying between Colin and I staring at me. "Hi Dad!" he whispered as he cuddled into me and I wrapped my arms around him. "So I was thinking maybe we should practice for the orgy before we have one. You, me and Colin could show them how amazing the Worthing-Masters are at sex. Good idea right? Wanna do stuff now?"

"How about we keep the rules the way they are, and by the time you get bored of them, you'll be 14 and lots of things will change. I think we're being pretty generous with giving you more freedom as it is don't you?"

"Yeah, you're the coolest Dads, EVER! Most of my friends are barely allowed to have boy/girl parties."

"Do you want a boy/girl party?" I grinned.

"A boy/girl orgy party?" he said with a questioning raise of his eyebrow. "That'd be so lit! I'd be the most popular guy in the whole school."

I laughed. "No, a boy/girl party keeps clothes on. Most 14 year old parties like that just end up with a few couples making out, or one sneaking off to fumble through their first experience getting naked together, or a girl flashing boobs in the pool, and the boys all high fiving each other for having seen them. 14 year old girls aren't really into a 10 on 10 naked gangbang, followed by ice cream and a birthday clown."

"Dad, things are different now. Nobody wants a clown," he giggled quietly. "It's not like when you were a kid. We're more woke now. I know at least 6 girls that I could call that would totally come over and gang bang the shit out of me and my friends. Some even want to do you and Colin. Brody totally thinks you're totally hot. He says you look like an older version of me. WAY WAY older though," he giggled. I tickled him and he squealed as he tried to get away from me and bumped into Colin waking him up.

"Morning boys? Am I missing something?"

"No, Justin and I were just about to practice sex, but we were waiting for you to wake up," he said turning over and kissing Colin. "Morning breath, Dad! Want a mint?"

"And this is your best sex talk is it?" Colin laughed.

"No his best sex talk was saying that I was way way older," I joked. "Time to get up before you insult us any further," I said pulling him back into a hug.

"I wasn't insulting you. I told you Brady thinks you're hot. He even asked if you were going to be at the party on the island. I think he wants to have sex with you."

"Hey, what can I say, I'm irresistible for someone so old!" I smirked as I sat up and pulled Blake along with me. He jumped on my back and I gave him a piggyback ride to the shower.

Colin joined us as we got ready. "Figured we could have a big breakfast and head out to Tofino to go surfing for the day. Last day before school stats. You up for that?"

"I'm always up for surfing. For school, not so much. Can we go scuba diving too? I'll show you how good I am. Maybe we can get a spear and look for sharks too. I need a trophy for my wall," Blake said excitedly.

"Alright. Surfing, Scuba diving and shark fishing it is," Colin laughed as headed downstairs for breakfast.

"Can I invite Brody?" Blake asked suddenly.

"If you want to, sure. Just no sex and clothes stay on," he warned.

"Except to change into our wetsuits, right?" He clarified.

"Right."

We finished breakfast, and I sent Blake to contact his boyfriend while I explained the previous days events to Colin, about the sex in the foam room. He just shook his head and said he wasn't all that surprised.

"Your idea of the cock cage might have been a good way to go, but I think our concern about Blake not being mature enough for adult sex might be unfounded. Every time I think we need to reign him, he proves he's growing up faster than we can adapt. I dunno if we could put the genie back in the bottle if we wanted to."

"Yeah, I kind of envy him a bit. I wish I'd known as much as he does when I was 13," I admitted.

"Me too."

We headed out for the day and picked up Brody on our way to the airport where the jet was waiting. Blake explained that it was his plane and that they could ride in the cockpit if they wanted, but only after they got in the air due to regulations. Sure...THAT rule he follows willingly. They spent the entire 15 minute flight up there and I'm sure the pilot was glad when he sent them back to buckle up for landing. We had a nice family day surfing and scuba diving, although shark fishing was left off the agenda when the scuba instructor told Blake and Brody that there were no sharks out today. He left out the part that this wasn't shark territory, which was good or we'd be out looking for killer whales. Blake and Brody were reasonably well behaved despite Blake making it a point to let people know they were boyfriends whenever the opportunity presented itself. He told the waitress at the restaurant that he and his boyfriend would have Cokes with their meal, and he informed the guy at the marina that his boyfriend needed a medium lifejacket. Other than holding hands a few times, they were actually better behaved than Colin or I. We may have even embarrassed them a few times when we stopped to kiss. We got a few gross' and get a room' comments which only made it more fun to do. We got home in time for a late dinner and Blake gave me cheesy grin as he stripped in front of us the moment he got in the front door. Brody watched with a slightly puzzled look on his face, at least until Blake took him by the hand, saying that they needed some alone time while we were making dinner. They both returned naked and Brody sat right next to me at the table right across from Blake, who was next to Colin, across from me. Everyone else was out in our house, but all three kids from next door came running over just as we sat down to dinner.

"Hi Uncle Daddy!" Travis said as he ran around to hug my leg and then hugged Colin, followed by Trevor and then James. They were all in just their underwear. "We're going to bed now. Bye!" And with that they ran off as fast as they arrived.

"Strange," I said grinning.

"Who were they?" Brody asked looking a little surprised as he hadn't met the kids before.

"My cousins. Travis, Trevor and James. They live with my Uncles Jason and Alex next door. Our houses are attached so they come over a lot. They came to parent's day at camp."

"Cool." As we ate, I noticed Brody rubbing his leg against mine a few times. At first I thought it was perhaps just an accident, but then when he did it several more times, doing for a longer period each time, and adding a bit more pressure, it was pretty obvious that it was intentional. Of course, when I looked at his crotch and saw his erection, I knew he was having fun with it.

I drove Brody home and the boys rode in the back seat giggling like little girls most of the way. They really seemed to be getting along, and I hoped this would last a while. I liked Brody a hell of a lot better than Conrad, that's for sure. We dropped Brody at home and I got to meet his parents and introduce myself, which I thought seemed only polite. The boys gave some complicated handshake before Blake announced that he would drive home and ran around to jump into the front seat. I shook my head as Brody's parents just grinned at his antics. I went over and pulled him out by the neck of his t-shirt and told him to get in the passenger side.

"Can't blame a guy for trying," he said loudly, shrugging and raising his hands as he waved to Brody.

Once we left, he thanked me for letting Brody join us. "Wanna stop and get an ice cream?" he suggested. I did, and he got his serious face on as we sat and ate it.

"Oh, I told Brody that he had to be naked all the time too, when he was in the house. I kinda also told him that you thought he was hot, so I think he'll want sex with you pretty soon. Don't worry, I told him that seemed like a gross idea, but I still think he likes you. I'm just curious Dad. If me and Brody get married some day, who is the wife and who is the husband?"

I tried not to choke on the ice cream I had in my mouth. "You'd both be husbands since you're both men," I replied honestly. At least I know knew why Brody was being so flirty at dinner. "Are you planning on marrying him?"

"Not this week or anything. I'm still to young. Just asking. But just so you know, I'm still not gay in case you were wondering."

"Fair enough. So are you straight?"

"Nope. Not straight either. I'm sexually equivalent and label free."

"I think you mean sexually ambivalent," I corrected.

"Pretty sure it's equivalent, Dad. I mean I'm equal about liking boys or girls, so that's equivalent, right?"

"I suppose it is. I think it could also be called pansexual."

"That doesn't sound right, Dad. I'm Brodysexual at the moment," he giggled.

"On our next trip, can we go to someplace like Disneyland for the day? Brody's never been there and I'm pretty sure he'd like it. If we left in the morning, we could be back at night, right?"

"Yep, we could. It'd be a long day though as it takes three hours to get there."

"Okay, we'll go for a weekend, but that takes more planning. We'd have to stay with Grandma and Grandpa Worthington. Oh, we should also introduce Brody to Grandma and Grandpa Masters too. They'd probably like to meet him. Can we have one of those cool dinner parties where everyone gets together?"

"Sounds like a plan. We haven't done that in a while. I talk to my parents all the time, but we've been so busy, we haven't had them over in ages."

"Then when they leave we could have a fun naked party, like before, right?"

I looked at him and we was grinning sheepishly. "So that's the plan huh? Plan a dinner party to have the family over, introduce your boyfriend and then when Grandma and Grandpa leave, you get your adult orgy?"

"I never even thought of that," he said rolling his eyes knowing that he'd been caught out.

"Yeah right. And I'm the queen of England."

"You wish," he said punching me on the shoulder.

"Hey, since we're talking man to man..."

"We are? Do I need to go get a man for me to talk to, since you're the Queen of England," he giggled.

"Smart ass." Our conversation turned to school and what he was looking forward to the most. His reply was seeing all his friends and if the girls had bigger boobs now. I was actually talking about classes, but I should have been more specific I guess. We got home and as soon as we pulled in the front gate, Blake stripped and looked at me smiling. "I'm getting a head start."

"I see that," I smiled as we parked the car and headed inside. "Okay, off to bed, buddy. School tomorrow."

"Don't remind me."

"Do you want me to wake you up, or will you set your alarm?"

"Nope. I'm more mature now, so I'll get up with my alarm."

"Hmmm, somehow I doubt that. Especially if you can get fucked while you sleep and not wake up. It might take an explosion to shake you out of bed."

"Yeah! An explosion of CUM in my ass!" he joked.

"Apparently not." Seemed the `mature' label was his thing now. So much for insisting labels were for clothes. He ran off to kiss Colin goodnight and ran upstairs. I sat next to Colin and let out a sigh.

"Thank god school starts tomorrow. We can have some peace and quiet," I said as I cuddled against him as he surfed the internet.

He kissed me and grinned. "Don't you have school tomorrow as well, honey?"

"Don't remind me," I said quoting Blake, with a chuckle. "So now I have to get up early and you get to sleep in huh?"

"I'll be up with you guys as I'm setting up a new office. Want to go see how it's going."

"A new office? I thought you sold the company?"

"I did, but I still need an office for all the other projects we have on the go. You'll have to stop by during the week and I can show you some of the stuff I have in mind. You'll love it!"

I wanted him to tell me what he was up to, but I've learned it's best to wait with Colin as he always wants things to be a surprise. I can wait.

End of Chapter.

I guess you have to wait with me too. Back to school for everyone. Find out what Colin's next project is and see what new boys show up at University. All coming up soon. Thanks for the ongoing feedback at outinwest@gmail.com, it is always appreciated, unless it's negative and then...not so much. I consider that `fake' feedback! It's now a thing!! ??