The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

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Chapter 85 Jason climbed into bed and faced me.

"Hey bro. Can we have a twin talk?" He asked as he looked into my eyes. We hadn't done that in a long time. Since we had always been told never to keep secrets, we came up with twin talk. It was used a lot when we were little if we needed to say something to each other and keep it private from everyone else especially our parents, without breaking the no secrets rule. As we got older, we didn't do it as often as we just kept talks between ourselves anyway. "Do you think we grew up too fast?"

"Like how?"

"Think about it. We're 20, we're both married, own houses and own a crazy business, while most of our friends from school still live at home and go partying every night."

"Dude, we own a night club. The ultimate party place that we can do whatever we want in."

"I know, but I kinda miss being a kid. I miss it just being you and me sometimes. It all feels a little overwhelming being tied down like this. I wanna party, drink and go wild and not have all these responsibilities. Even smoke pot and stay stoned 24/7."

"Does this have something to do with Alex's cancer?"

"No, not at all. We'd both have been there for him as friends regardless. I just think maybe I made a mistake getting married so fast. I understand why you did it. Colin is a billionaire and without him, we wouldn't have all this stuff. Don't you wonder what our lives would have been like if we hadn't met him?"

"Sometimes. We'd be going to University or working in a retail store somewhere while we still lived at home. We'd have to sneak guys in to have sex with them, and tell Mom and Dad when and where we were going. Plus just think, if we hadn't met Colin, we might never have gone to Montreal and met J.P. Imagine how weird that would have been. Another brother roaming around in the world looking like us, that we wouldn't have known about. We also wouldn't have met `Marvin' or One Direction, or even gained Troy as another brother."

"I know. I just thought we had more time for us before our other lives started."

"Jay, are you worried that we're drifting apart or something? `Cause you know that nothing and no one could EVER come between us right? We'll be here for each other until the end of time. We came into this world together and hopefully we'll leave together. Even though J.P. is our brother too, I don't see him the same way, since he wasn't there every day like we were."

Jason reached over under the covers and grabbed my dick and held onto it. I smiled and reached over and grabbed his. "Strange isn't it. We learn that we're both gay and then basically move out and get married. Don't you wish that we had known when we were younger? We could have taught each other to jerk off, give blowjobs, and who knows what else. Would we have been different?"

"Okay, you're being weird. You're my best friend, you're my other half. We have twintuition and have always been there for each other. Bro, you know what we need. We need a total twin day, or maybe a makeover. Something we have never done before. Let's spend the next week being inseparable and dressing identical. We've NEVER done that. Have you ever seen those Irish kids on You Tube? Jedward? When I first saw one of their videos, I thought they were annoying and fucking insane, and yes, cute as shit, but the more I watched their stuff, the more I wished we had been like that to some degree, or maybe like the Harries twins. I'm not suggesting we go get bizarre wild outfits and spike our hair, but let's go get clothes that match, and for the next week dress alike and only go places together. Let's be wild twins living in our own world."

Jason smiled and leaned in to kiss me. "Sounds like fun. I always wondered what it would be like to do that and watch people's reactions to it. Do you think it'll be more intense than the stares we get now?"

"Probably, but the advantage of being twins it that we just don't care what others think. If we have fun with it, then we can do it more when J.P. finally moves here. We could become total media sluts."

"Why did we never do that growing up?" Jason asked as he continued to hold my dick as if it were a talking stick.

"I dunno. I always knew we were there for each other no matter what, so whenever we were bored we just sought each other out and kept busy, so it never really occurred to either of us that we needed to dress alike or be the same in things we did. But let's get twinned and have some fun with it."

He giggled and leaned in to kiss me. I kissed back and we knew each other so well, it really was like we were just one person in two bodies. I grabbed a hold of his dick and as we kissed both of our dicks inflated and we got down to some fooling around. We 69ed with each other and practiced doing things in unison. It was fun to have sex like we were doing it in a mirror. Of course when it got to fucking, I let Jay go first since he initiated twin talk and needed the stress relief.

"Damn, I love your cock," I said as he held me down and fucked me hard.

"Of course you do. It's the same as yours, which means if you didn't like mine, you wouldn't like yours either," he said wisely as he panted and kept thrusting deep inside me. Once we were done and cleaned up, Jason said that he was sleeping with me.

"What about Alex?"

"He knows I'm in here to talk to you. I love you Justin."

"I love you to Jason. Tomorrow should be killer fun. We're going to have a shopping day and buy two of everything."

He spooned against me and we fell asleep in each other's arms. There were a lot of times when we were little that we'd sleep together and it was always the most comfortable thing in the world. My Mom even showed me a picture where Jason and I were sucking each other's thumbs at the same time. Personally I think she set it up to blackmail us with, but who knows. Most kids hate the pictures their parents pull out of them naked in the bath or sink, or some other stupid place, or running around naked in a cowboy outfit, but I loved them, since usually I was never alone in them. Jason was always in the pictures. Of the 3 million pictures of us growing up, maybe 8 were of one of us by ourselves without the other twin. I had no idea whether it was me or Jason in the pictures or which one was me in the twin pics either. When we hit puberty and started to get more personal interests, the pictures became more individual and we could usually remember which one of us was involved in what. When we did sleep together, it wasn't like sleeping with Colin or Alex or anyone else. It was hard to explain. It was like sleeping with yourself. His smell was the same as mine; even our breathing fell into unison. I sometimes think if we ever were lonely, we could just put a mirror on the bed on its side and if we opened our eyes in the middle of the night, we would see our twin' looking back and would go right back to sleep feeling he was there. Weird, I know but true. As they say Believe it or Not!'

In the morning our twin week began. We went and took our morning pee together and then showered. We probably wouldn't pee together in public though, at least we wouldn't hold each other's dicks. I opened my underwear drawer and pulled out two pairs that were identical. It had begun. Then we had to decide what we had in the way of clothes that were the same. We knew we had jeans that were the same and some black shoes, but shirts were a bit of a problem. We managed to find a blue t-shirt and white dress shirt for each of us, and added a black belt with silver studs. We laid everything out and dressed. We had gone back to one of our old tricks as twins. When we were trying to get something right that we were doing, we would glance at the other one and usually copy him. We pulled on our socks at the same time, followed by the rest of our clothes. It was so in sync that it looked like it was choreographed. We giggled as we did it and then strolled over to Jason's for breakfast where Alex and Cory were already seated at the table. Alex was just putting a spoon to his mouth with his cereal and stopped and stared at us in disbelief. No one had ever seen us dressed alike before. We had been close sometimes, wearing similar styles, but never exact. Even our hair had been combed the same. It was obvious what we were doing.

"Holy shi...identical people, batman!" He said catching himself before he swore in front of Cory. The young guy looked up and giggled.

"Which one is which?" Cory asked.

"I'm Jason," he's Justin I said.

"No, I'm Jason. He's Justin." Jason said grinning.

"He's Justin and I'm Justin 2."

"Or maybe he's Jason and I'm Jason 2."

"Okay, seriously stop it," Alex said. "This is freaking me out. I'm married to one of you."

"I wonder which one you'll end up with tonight," Jason smirked as he went and got two bowls out of the cupboard and I went to get the cereal and milk. He set the bowls down and I filled them while he poured the milk. I got the spoons out. We poured our coffee and put milk and sugar in. Then we sat and ate almost making identical moves.

"This is funny," giggled Cory. "It's like watching similarized eating."

"Synchronized," corrected Alex.

"Yeah, it's cool."

"Come on Cory, let's get you to school," I told him as we cleaned up the dishes and headed out to the garage. We had decided to use my car and drive him ourselves before starting our twin week in full force. As we pulled up outside the school, we both got out of the car and hugged him goodbye. We were already attracting attention as the kids gathered around and said hi to Cory. The group walked away and a few of Cory's friends looked back at us again. We got in the car and headed for the mall.

Our first stop was to buy shoes. We needed new runners anyway, so we headed to the Sketcher store to pick up a pair. One of the first things we noticed is that we were drawing quite a lot of attention. I few people even took our pictures. Maybe they figured we were famous or something. We sat beside each other after picking out three different pairs of shoes that we wanted. The guy came back with the first style and said they only had one in our size which was no good.

"You know what we should do," I said to Jason "We should buy three of everything so that when J.P. comes we will have stuff for him as well."

"Nice. That'll be wild around town if we do that."

We told the sales guy that we needed three pairs and he went away to see what he had for us. We tried on a few different styles. "How do we look Jay?" I asked as I walked away and back wearing shoes.

"Looks alright. I think we look good in those, Justin," he grinned as I sat down and he high fived me. We bought two styles of runners, but had them dump the boxes so we could carry all of them easier. Then it was off to the American Eagle store to get a couple of cool outfits. Once again, we pranced around the store side by side trying things on against each other and holding it up to see how we might look.

"Check out the hot sales guy. He's been watching us since we got in here." I told Jason.

"Let's knock it up a notch and really have some fun," he suggested. I nodded and smiled.

We found several outfits in our sizes and walked close to the sales guy. "Let me see what we look like in these. Try this shirt on Justin," Jason said as he came up and started to unbutton my shirt. I stood there and let him take it off me completely, leaving me in just a t-shirt. As he was about to pull up my t-shirt, the sales guy came over and smiled.

"If you guys want to try those on we have change rooms at the back."

"Thanks. Jay, I think these jeans are going to be too tight. They're 28" waist and I think we need 29."

"I'll grab you a couple pairs," offered the sales guy as Jason and I headed to the change room and we went into the same one together and left the door partially open. We hung the new stuff over the door and removed our clothes so that we were both in just our boxer briefs. We deliberately waited until the sales guy came back with the larger jeans and Jason opened the door for him.

"Thanks," he said as he took the jeans from him. "Do you sell that shirt your wearing here? It's really cool."

"Yeah, we have to wear the clothes that we sell," he admitted.

"Jason, I think we might get the smaller jeans to fit if we adjust our packages differently. Like this." I reached into his underwear and pulled his cock so that it was straight up inside his shorts, rather than pushed down. "I think that will make it easier to fasten." The sales guys face showed his surprise at what I did, but he smiled politely at our antics.

"Would you grab us two shirts like yours? Size medium." I asked as Jason pulled on the smaller jeans and fastened them. They were low rise tight fitting jeans. He looked hot in them, but as I tried mine on, they were seriously uncomfortable. Great if you wanted to show off every form fitting feature of your body, but not so good if you wanted your balls or cock to breathe. No sperm producing would happen while wearing these. I opened the door so we could use the mirror to see better.

"Go walk over there and let me see how you look," I told my brother as he left and walked away shirtless and then back. The sales guy returned as we were checking each other out and he seemed impressed as well.

"Wow, those look great on you," he said to Jason.

"What about me?" I asked.

He laughed. "Yeah, I suppose if they look good on one, they look good on the other."

"Your ass looks great in those," I said to Jason as I grabbed each cheek and felt him. "They fit so perfectly. Turn around." He did and I looked at his front. "Hell bro, there's no mistaking that your circumcised. Shit I think these are way too tight. What do you think?" I asked the sales guy who was staring at Jason's crotch to see if he could see the dick outline in as much detail as I was explaining.

"I think they look incredible on you, but are they comfortable?"

"I wouldn't want to wear them for long, but they make me feel super sexy. Let's try the 29's next," he said and popped the button on the jeans and unzipped them as he got back into the change room. With the door still open he pushed them down, taking his underwear with them. He ass came into view so I giggled, slapped his ass and yanked them down to his ankles. Jason quickly grabbed his shorts and pulled them up, swearing at me as he did it. The sales guy was hanging around watching. Once Jason had the new pair of pants on, he came back out again.

"Okay, which ones do we look the best in?" I asked as we turned around modelling for the sales guy.

"I like the smaller jeans for how they fit you, but the larger pair look more comfortable and still fit really well."

"How does it feel to you Justin?" Jay said as he grabbed my crotch.

"Tight. But it looks like yours have a little more room," I said as I put my fingers into his waistband.

"I know it's none of my business, but twins interest me. Are you always this comfortable touching each other?"

"Yeah, of course. We've been together our whole lives. We basically see each other as an extension of the other one. Touching him is kinda like touching myself, we don't really think about it."

"I wish I had a twin. It would be so awesome to have someone that knew me that well. You two really look identical, even right down to your tattoo."

"Yeah, we are." We tried the shirts on and the sales guys kept talking to us, and gave us his opinion of what we looked like in each one. We took everything off until we were back to our underwear.

"Do you guys always buy exactly the same clothes?"

"No, not usually, but we're having a twin day today."

"It's so awesome. You're even wearing the same underwear," he laughed. "Do you wear each other's clothes?"

"Yeah, we both have boyfriends too, so it's like we have four sets of clothes in the house."

"How do you know which clothes belong to each other? I mean when you do the wash, how do you know who owns which shirt or underwear?"

"We don't care. I mean we're twins," Jason said.

"That's so fucking cool. So you're both gay and live in the same house. Cool. Can I ask a personal question?"

I laughed. "Let me guess. You want to know if we are really identical...everywhere."

He smiled, "Well that wasn't what I was going to ask, but it's always fascinated me to see how twins interact with each other. Actually, I wanted to know if you guys fool around together?"

"Well we aren't shy about being naked or anything about our bodies. We learned everything with each," I smiled not answering him exactly.

"Do your boyfriends ever get you mixed up?"

"Sure all the time. But like clothes, we are okay sharing," Jason interjected and grinned.

The sales guy gave a big smile and I could see how interested he was in us. I'm sure he was having the fantasy of a lifetime in his head.

"We should get changed now, but if you are really interested in seeing how identical we are, feel free to have a look," I said grinning at him.

He swallowed and looked at both of us. "Really?"

"Go for it. You have 30 seconds to check us out if you want to." Jason and I stood side by side in just our underwear and the guy looked at both of us. He obviously didn't know if we were kidding or not, so I dropped my underwear and stepped out of them, leaving me completely naked. "20 seconds," I said. He came over to Jason and lowered his shorts and stepped back to have a look. His eyes darted back and forth between us, or more correctly, darted back and forth between our crotches. Now I know how girls with big boobs feel. I almost wanted to say `hey dude, we're up here!' We stood facing him and then turned around slowly so he could see all of us. Once we were facing him again, I reached over and grabbed hold of Jason's cock and he took the hint and grabbed mine. We only held on for a couple seconds until we were partially erect. I dropped to my knees in front of my brother and I think our sales guy almost passed out. He must have thought I was going to blow Jay, but instead I just grabbed our underwear and stood up. We pulled our underwear back on making sure to adjust our packages as we dressed. I watched Jason place his dick to the left so I did the same thing.

"So, are we identical?" I asked as we finished dressing. He nodded. Someone seemed to have taken his vocal chords. "Cool. Okay we'll take three of everything here."

"Three?" he asked in case he misheard us.

"Yeah. We're not twins, we're actually triplets, but our other brother is away at the moment." I think I saw all the blood rush out of his face and right to his dick.

"Is he identical too?" he croaked.

"Yep. When he's back in town, we should get you to come over and you can see for yourself."

"Can I take pictures of you?"

"Sure, just no nude ones. Well, maybe we'll let you take nude pics if you let us fuck you."

"I'm not gay, but to see identical triplets naked, I might be willing to experiment."

"Oh, so twins aren't enough to convert you. It has to be triplets?" Laughed Jason. "How about if we strip you right here and give you a twin blowjob?"

"God, I've always fantasized about doing it with twins, but I never thought of it being guys. Hell, a blowjob would be awesome, but I'm working so I can't really do anything. I'm sure they're already wondering what happened to me," he replied as he looked back and forth at both of us.

"Are you sure?" Jason said as he moved closer to the guy and grabbed his crotch over his pants. "Feels like you might be packing something nice in there." He gulped and licked his lips nervously, but didn't pull away.

"I'm sure. I should get back to work."

"Last chance," I said as I stood in front of Jason and kissed him right in front of the sales guy. I made sure to let him see my tongue enter my brother. He still kept staring at us. Straight, my ass. Straight boys would have moved away as soon as we kissed. I put my head on the back of his head and pulled him in so that his lips were against ours in a three-way embrace. We only did it for about 15 seconds before breaking away and preparing to leave. "Hope you can take care of that hardon by yourself," Jason laughed as we opened the door. We all piled out, with the sales dude carrying all the clothes. He obviously wanted to do more, but sometimes you just have to man up and take what you want or it passes you by. We went to the counter with him to pay for everything and added a couple belts and other accessories. Three of everything. We paid and thanked him for the help. As we left and I took one last look back, he was staring at us as we headed out of sight. My guess is that he would go home and beat off; or at least hit his head against the wall for not opening the door for twin sex when opportunity knocked. We'd have to make sure to go back with J.P. when he came back to town. I'd take Kleenex for the guy as I'm sure he'd be spunking his pants.

We dropped the clothes in the car as there was just too much to carry around all over the place. We continued to stroll around through different shops. Jason and I made a point of touching each other on a regular basis, whether to fix our twin's hair, or to wipe his face or just adjust his clothes or something. We always made sure to do it when a cut guy was looking so we could get his reaction, and we were getting a lot of reactions. The best reaction was when we stopped at the food court for lunch. Jason got Chinese food and I got fast food chicken. Notice I didn't endorse KFC by mentioning their name? I had a root beer and he had a Mountain Dew. As we ate, we shared the other's lunch. When I put down my chicken sandwich, he picked it up and took a bite of it and I had some of his Chinese food. Then we shared the drinks back and forth, making it very obvious what we were doing. A couple came over and asked if we were twins. See straight people ARE smart. The girl said we were adorable and asked if she could take our picture. The guy just kept quiet, but stared at us like we were museum exhibits. Several others were also watching us and it was even funnier when I used a napkin to wipe Jason's face and then wiped my own. When we were done, we picked up the trays at the same time and dumped them in the proper place and headed off.

"This is a riot," I laughed as we headed to the Bay department store. "Why the fuck didn't we do this growing up. I don't feel nervous at all. In fact, I kinda feel like a celebrity."

"Yeah, I know right. I wonder what else we can do to stir shit up," he said

"Well for starters I need a piss," I admitted. "Let's go together." We headed into the large bathroom which had several urinals and stalls and stood side by side in the middle of the long row. As we pissed, another couple of guys came in and pissed close to us.

"So what do you want to do next?" I asked as we peed.

"I dunno. Maybe we could go swimming, but we need some new shorts first."

"Okay, but I'm so horny right now I'll need to beat off or my dick isn't going to fit in shorts, especially if we buy speedos or something," I said teasing him. He looked over at me.

"Why, you're not hard or anything right now?"

"I know, that wank we had this morning helped, but I'm still not sure I can stuff it all into a speedo. We should buy board shorts instead."

"Okay, but we should pick up a pair for our boyfriend first," I teased.

"Nice!" He grinned as we finished peeing and washed our hands. The guys peeing had been listening, but we decided to leave and not wait for their reaction if any was forthcoming. We jumped in the car and headed over to Davie Street, which was the heart of the gay village. If ever there was a place for two gay twins to be noticed, it was here.

"Let's do something unusual. Let's go barefoot," I suggested.

"On a city street in downtown, are you crazy? We could come back with all sorts of diseases."

"True. Maybe we'll go barefoot at the beach instead." I counter offered.

We spent the rest of the day wandering in and out of stores, and on more than one occasion, we held each other's hands or put a hand in each other's pocket to get something out. Jason was looking at some silver bracelets in one store and I went up behind him and put my hand into his pocket and pulled out his chapstick, used it and put it back without saying anything. The look on the sales clerks face was priceless. It was a cross between amusement, shock and disbelief. When Jay found the bracelet he liked, he bought three of them and showed it to me.

"We'll look good in this," he smiled as he held it up to show me.

"Put it on and let me see," I said looking at it. I thought it was silver, but it turns out that it was white gold and titanium. Sounded cool anyway. He put it on my wrist and fastened it, and I put the other one on his wrist and did the same. We had the guy put the third one in the bag and said that it was for our other brother. He didn't ask anything further, so we didn't volunteer. What I was learning was that buying three of everything was much more expensive, almost three times more expensive. Okay, EXACTLY three times more expensive. The only time we saved any money was on the buy one get one free sales, but even then, it got confusing as we had to buy 6 things to make sure we had three of everything. I was exhausted from shopping and the car was basically full, so we headed home to dump stuff off before the guys came home from school. Kyle would bring Cory and Troy home with him, so we didn't have to go get them. We did shower quickly and changed into matching outfits again before they got home.

Cory bounced into the house as usual and threw his jacket on the floor and came looking for us. He stopped as he looked at us trying to figure out which was which. He decided it wasn't worth sorting out as he grabbed a juice from the fridge. We learned that it was best to have juice boxes around for him as he loved them and it was better for him than pop.

"So what did you do in school today?" Jason asked.

"It was kinda fun as we only had to go in the morning. We had the afternoon off so I went to Ricky's house, until it was time for Kyle to pick me up. I had math in the morning and art, but that wasn't the best part. I learned some new stuff at Ricky's."

"Like what?"

Last time Cory had learned stuff from Ricky's place it was that his older brother had pubes and knew how to do arm farts. I figured this time he might have learned how to fart out of the other end on demand.

"I can say anything and not get into trouble can't I?"

"Sure, that's what brothers are for. I'm not your Mom. But if I think it's bad, I'd let you know."

"Cool. That why big brothers are cool."

Well that seemed cool then, I thought to myself smiling.

"We played doctor all afternoon. It was fun as Ricky learned lots of new stuff from his brother and showed me."

"What sort of things do you have to do when you play doctor?" Jason asked nervously. We both remember what happened when we played doctor with each other when we were little. It's a boy's excuse to checkout another boy naked, but since Ricky had been with us at the island, we knew they didn't really need to worry about seeing each other without clothes.

"We measured each other first. I'm a centimeter taller. Then we weighed each other and took all our other measurements. Ricky has bigger feet than me by one whole size, but we both have the same size chest and waist. His penis is bigger than mine though, especially when he gets a stiffy. He told me why though."

"Oh, why?" Jason asked as he really paid attention now.

"He said that Max, that his brother's name, gives him blowing jobs which is supposed to make your penis bigger. He also puts his white liquid in Ricky's bum to help him grow," said Cory innocently. I was a bit stunned as was Jason.

"Isn't Max like 14?" Jason inquired.

"Yeah, he's almost as tall as you guys, but maybe just a few inches shorter. Ricky says it really hurts when Max puts his white stuff into him, but he says he knows he has to just relax as it's good for him. It must work because his penis is bigger than mine for sure. He showed me how you do the blowing jobs, but it kinda tickles and I think he's doing it wrong because he didn't blow on anything, it was more like sucking. But guess what Jason, he put my whole penis and balls in his mouth at the same time. When I tried it, I couldn't get everything in, so he said we would practice more later. He said that Max might even show us how to do more stuff too which will make my penis grow faster too. Is that how you guys got big penises?"

Jason and I looked at each other not sure what to do now. We had a problem, a massive problem. Ricky and Cory playing around together was one thing, and totally innocent boy fun, but for Max to be involved was a whole different thing. "Has Max done anything with you naked yet?" Jason asked trying to remain calm.

"No. Just when he showed us the hair on his thing and took off his shirt to do arm farts. I'm getting better at those by the way." He put his hand under his shirt and showed us. We smiled at his antics, but inside we were boiling over. At least I was, and from the look on Jason's face I was just glad the kid didn't live next door or he'd have been castrated by now.

"Good. Just promise me something Cory. Max is Ricky's brother and that is something that is just between them. You mustn't let Max do anything with your penis or bum okay. If you and Ricky do stuff, that's probably okay, because you're the same age, but Max isn't your brother, so it would be wrong," Jason explained.

"Does that mean you'll show me stuff, since you're my brother?" Cory asked with a big grin on his face and his eyes wide open with excitement.

"I'll teach you some stuff, but not like Max is doing with Ricky. He may not have all his facts straight and you should learn it properly. You will grow up fast enough, so no need to rush it. If you have questions, just ask and I'll answer them honestly."

"Cool. I can ask anything?" He said as he took a sip of juice.

"Yes."

"Is it okay to put a boys penis in your mouth?"

And it had begun. When did puberty start at 10? Didn't that stuff start around 16? I was glad that Jason was there for this. Sheila wouldn't even have been ready for it. One thing I was proud of Cory for is that he didn't hesitate to tell you what was going on. No secrets, no shame, just pure curiosity and it was Jason's job to help him grow up at the right speed. At the moment, the throttle was fully open and he was approaching adolescence at breakneck speed.

"Best way I can answer that is to say that you should only do it with someone you really care about and only do it in private if you both agree."

"So can you and me do it?"

"No. If you find a boy who wants to do it, it must be someone your own age. At your age, you shouldn't do it with someone older or younger as they are learning different things."

"Oh, okay. But it's okay with Ricky right?"

"Yes, but only if both of you are okay with it. If you don't like it or he doesn't want it, then you can't do it. It would be like me feeding you broccoli when you didn't want it. That wouldn't be nice, would it?"

"No. Gross. I hate broccoli."

"Exactly and some boys think penises taste like broccoli so they don't want them."

"Okay cool. So I can ask a boy if he likes broccoli and I'll know if he'll like my penis?"

"No." Jason said grinning. "I was just using that as an example. For now, just stick with Ricky if you decide to do it at all. It's not something you should worry about yet."

"Yeah, it kinda tickled too much. He tried putting it in my bum too, but nothing really happened. He said Max does it to him all the time, so he can give him vitamins and stuff to help him grow. Where does he get the white stuff from and why does he need to put his penis in Ricky's bum."

"Yeah, Jason how does that all work?" I said trying not to burst out laughing. He just glared at me.

"Long story, but when you get hair on your penis, your body changes and the white stuff will be made naturally. You know how you get a stiffy in the morning?" Cory nodded and was glued to his chair for the answers. Keep in mind, this was the boy who still though we were hatched after ninety months. "Well when you're older, that stiffy if rubbed will produce white stuff."

"OKAY, I get it now! So when Max gets a boner, he puts in in Ricky's bum and that's how he rubs it and then the white stuff goes in Ricky and helps him grow. Cool. I wondered why he had to put it in his bum. That sounded gross, but now it makes sense. If he just rubbed it on his hand or used a mouth for blowing on it, then the white stuff couldn't get inside to help someone grow. So can you put your thing in me and give me some white stuff to help me grow?" Cory asked.

Christ, this was getting worse and Jason groaned as he realized that we were having a typical Cory conversation. Jason and I had talked about this before and always tried to teach Cory very age appropriate stuff in a way he might understand, but he always built the story up into something that got out of hand, and we were there again. Jason looked at me and shrugged his shoulders.

"Okay, Cory. I'm gonna be your big brother right now and tell you the truth, okay. You might not understand everything, but I need you to listen. This is serious brother talk."

"So, is it a secret?"

"No, not at all. We keep it between brothers and you can always tell you Mom everything, but it's not talk for anywhere else like your friends or teachers, okay."

"Okay." He put his juice box down to concentrate.

"Okay. What you and Ricky are doing is normal for boys to do with each other. You are learning about your bodies and how things work, which is okay as long as it is only with boys your own age. I've explained putting a penis in your mouth, but you should never put anything in your bum until you are older and understand what it is all about. Max shouldn't be doing that with Ricky and if his parents found out, Max would be in a lot of trouble. The white stuff isn't used to help Ricky grow, he'll do that all by himself without a penis in his mouth or bum. Max is lying to Ricky and using him for sex. Do you know what sex is?"

"I think so. That's when a man and a woman get naked and do sexy stuff together, right?"

"Right, but it can also be two boys together, or even two girls. Max is old enough to have sex, but he shouldn't be doing it with Ricky. Ricky isn't grown up enough to do that stuff yet. You'll know when the time is right because your body will change and you'll produce the white stuff, which is called sperm. It's for making babies mainly. If you can't make sperm, you shouldn't be doing sexy stuff with anyone."

"Do you understand?"

He nodded looking at both of us. "So could Max have sex stuff with someone like you guys? Cause you have hairs down there too right?"

"No, because he need to be with someone his own age. We're 6 years older."

"So do you guys do sex stuff with each other?"

"Well, that's a really adult question and a lot of people find that very personal, so you shouldn't ask someone older if they do that. Promise me okay." He nodded again and looked sad. "I always told you that I'd answer your questions and help you grow up, so yes we're old enough to have sex with other people. Alex and I make love to each other, which is sometimes referred to as sex. Justin and Colin do the same thing."

"What about Kyle and Troy?"

"If they do, that's their business and since they are the same age, they could if they wanted to, and liked each other, but that is none of our business. Do you understand how it works?"

"I think so. If a boy is the same age I can do stuff, but if they're not, I shouldn't. And never put stuff in your bum."

"For now, that's a good answer. I'll make you a promise. When you make sperm, you and I will talk more about this stuff alright? But for now, only play with boys your own age."

"Can I still let Ricky put my penis in my mouth if he wants to? I think he likes doing it, although I thought it tasted weird, so I might not do that again."

"If you want to do it, then it's okay, but if you don't want to, just say no and don't let anyone force you to do stuff with your penis or bum that you don't want. If they do, you come tell me and I'll help you."

"Cool. Thanks Jason. You're the best big brother ever. Are you and Alex going to do sexy stuff tonight?"

"Maybe. It depends on whether we both want to or not."

"Can I watch to see if you do it the same way as Ricky and me?"

"No, that's a private thing between two people," he explained quickly. I chuckled to myself thinking of all the orgies we had and how Jason might explain all that one day in the future. For now, I was impressed with how he handled it.

"Okay, but I can still get stiffies around you guys right? Or is that sexy stuff too."

"No, you can still get stiffies. That's just part of being a boy. Just don't go showing that off to everyone. That's private between brother's and friends your own age."

"Is that a secret from Mom then?" He asked excitedly.

"Cory, you know that secrets are not permitted from your Mom. Justin and I used to have private brother talks between ourselves when we needed to know stuff, but if our parents ever asked we would tell them, but if they didn't ask, we didn't need to tell them. Do you understand the difference?"

"Of course. If I get a stiffy, don't tell Mom, but if she asks I can tell her."

"Right. See that's why you're an awesome brother, because you're killer smart. Now you should stay that way and do your homework."

He looked at us and then picked up his juice. All of a sudden he slammed it down on the table and said, "oh shit!"

"What?" we both asked at the same time. He looked embarrassed as if he were about to get into trouble for swearing.

"I forgot my backpack at Ricky's. It has all my stuff in it. Can we go over there and get it?"

"I'll take him, Jay. Maybe you and Kyle can make supper for us when we get back. We shouldn't be long." I had an idea and quite frankly, at the moment I wanted to keep Jason away from killing Max. I had my own idea for dealing with him. Jason agreed and I took the Lamborghini, with Cory grinning widely as we took off towards Ricky's. It was a good half hour drive to his house and I pulled into the driveway. I went up to the door with Cory and Ricky answered the door.

"Hey Cory," he smiled. "You forgot your backpack. Hi Jason." He said incorrectly, but why correct him? He wasn't the first to get it wrong and he certainly wouldn't be the last. Probably wouldn't be the last today to get it wrong.

"I know. That's why I'm here." We entered the house and I waited for Cory to run upstairs and get the pack. I wandered further into the house and saw what I was looking for. Max was playing a video game in their living room.

"Hey. I'm Justin, Cory's brother. You must be Max," I said politely.

"Yeah. Hey," he grunted back.

"Kid forgot his backpack so we figured it'd be a good excuse to take the Lamborghini out for a spin." I knew what I was doing. Max's head almost snapped of his shoulders as he made instant eye contact with me, and paused his game.

"You have a Lamborghini?"

"Yeah, it's an old one though, almost two years old now."

"Sweet, can I go see it?"

"Sure. Let me just run up and tell Cory what we're doing. Maybe I could take you for a spin in it. Where's Ricky's bedroom?"

"Second on the left."

I ran upstairs and knocked on the partially open door. The boys were sitting on the floor sorting stuff out for the backpack. "Cory, I'm just gonna show Max the car and take him for a spin. You okay to hang out here for a few minutes?"

"Yeah."

"Can I go for a ride too?" Ricky asked.

"After your brother. It only seats two people." He smiled and I ran back downstairs. Max was nowhere to be seen, so I headed outside. The kid was already ogling the car and I was sure he probably had a raging boner the way he was stroking the car. It was almost as lovingly as I stroke my dick in the shower.

"This is fucking sic, dude."

"Thanks," I said as I popped the lock and he pulled the doors up and slid into the passenger seat. Like all other boys that had been in here, he couldn't resist checking everything out. I started the car and he watched all the dials and loved the sound it made. We backed out and took it for a run. I eventually pulled into a quiet parking lot in one of the public parks. I loved the park as it had lots of trees and wasn't as busy as some of the main ones.

"So you like the car?"

"Fuck yeah. Who wouldn't like this? I'm gonna get one when I get older."

"I dunno dude. I don't think they let you have cars in prison?"

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