Date: Wed, 7 Aug 2013 06:55:26 -0700
From: Dave <outinwest@gmail.com>
Subject: Society Boys Part 132

The Society Boys
By Connor Matthews


Chapter 132

One more day of school and the weekend was here.  I was so happy to get
home and put that week behind me.  I still had to work tonight as Friday's
were a busy delivery night and all drivers were on.  This working and going
to school thing is really cutting into my free time.  I always brightened
up when I saw Blake though and he was in the kitchen with Troy.

"Hey buddy how was school?"

"I had a shit day," he said bluntly.

"Maybe not the best language," I said trying to parent him properly.  We'd
stopped the swear jar as most of us were going broke.  "What happened?"

"There's a bully at school and he tried to take my shoes until he realized
they were too small for him.  Now I have to give him five dollars every day
or he said he'd beat me up.  He's such a whiskey dick."

Troy put his glass up to his face trying to hide his smile.

"What's a whiskey dick?"  I asked.

"I dunno exactly, but everyone says it.  It's an insult."

"I think maybe we should stick with the clean lyrics on songs from now on,"
I suggested, amazed at how fast kids picked things up.  I loved that song
from P!nk as it seemed so perfect sometimes.  Apparently kids liked it too
and picked up the lyrics.  "Did you report him to the principal?"

"No, he said if I did that, he'd beat up all my friends and make them pay
money too."

"Why'd he pick on you?"  I asked concerned.

"I dunno.  I didn't do nuthin' to him.  He said I was a spoiled rich kid."

"Well, he's wrong.  You should work on making him into a friend."

"Are you NUTS?  Why would I want to be friends with him?"  Blake exclaimed
loudly causing Troy to go back to his glass again.

"There's an old saying keep your friends close and your enemies closer."

"What's that mean?"

"It means if you keep your enemies close where you can watch them, they
won't be able to hurt you."

"That doesn't sound right.  They'd just be that much closer to kick my
ass...ummm butt.  I don't have to deal with it until Monday though, so I'll
just learn karate in the next few days and defend myself," he said getting
into a karate pose.  I picked him up and threw him over my shoulder as he
karate chopped my ass and yelled "hiiiya!"

My phone went off as I threw Blake onto the couch.  It was Colin sending me
a text.  `Meet at the warehouse – 911'

"Guys I gotta run out for a bit.  Troy, can you watch Blake if he needs
anything?"

"I can for a bit.  I'm supposed to go out with Landon, but he hasn't called
or anything so I'm free at the moment.

"I can watch myself, ya know," Blake said as his head popped up over the
back of the couch.

"I know, but it's always nice to have someone around if you need anything."

"Okay.  Troy, if you need anything I'll be in the playroom with Twitch." He
smiled as he jumped over the couch and ran downstairs.  I grabbed a car and
raced for the warehouse.  I texted Colin as I approached and he met me
outside.

"What's up?"

"There was another break-in, only this time they set off the alarm.  I
guess no one told them we changed companies.  We have them tied up."

"Seriously?  Was it the same guys?"

"Yep.  That's why I called you.  Kelly is here and so are the Execs."  He
handed me a robe and mask to put on before heading inside.  In the middle
of the warehouse were the two guys chained spread eagle with their arms
above their heads.  Nick, that we knew of, and to my surprise and delight,
Landon.  I looked at Colin and he nodded and smiled.  We approached and
talked to Kelly a distance away from the two captives.

"So what's the plan?"  I asked.

"We're going to teach them a lesson they won't soon forget.  Are you okay
if we take the lead?"  Kelly asked Colin.

"It's your chapter," Colin said.

"We have to deal with Landon's fake tattoo as well as the damage they both
caused.  I'm voting for humiliation and some appropriate payback to make
sure they never do it again."

He turned and headed towards the guys.  "Since you both are familiar with
the `Q' and have chosen to break in and destroy our property, it's time for
you to see how the Society works when we have been attacked."  He snapped
his fingers and four of the Executives approached the guys with scissors
and cut off all their clothes and yanked them away leaving them completely
naked except for the chains around their arms and legs.

Next, their bodies were shaved so they were bowling ball smooth, including
their heads.


"We'll extract the payment for the damages from you before we release you
today, so settle in for a long night," Kelly told them.

"They fucked our place up, we should fuck them up," one guy suggested.

"Figuratively or literally?"  Kelly asked.

"Literally," he smiled and the guys all seemed to agree as they gathered
closer around the captives.

"Now it's time for part one.  You fucked up our warehouse, so we're going
to fuck you up.  There's about a dozen of us, with more on the way, so each
one of you will get fucked up quite a bit in the next few hours.  Once
we're satisfied, we'll move to part two."

"Fuck you," Landon said.

"Not exactly," Kelly said, "but the fuck part is right.  We'll be fucking
both of you."

"I'm a top, I don't get fucked.  I do the fucking," Landon said defiantly.

"Nice to hear, but tonight you'll be losing your anal virginity multiple
times, so settle in as there's nothing you can do about it."  Kelly
signalled to the guys and they pulled the upper chains forward on both guys
so they were leaning forward.  Kelly took a bottle of lube and fingered
some into Landon who swore at him like a trucker.  I think even I blushed.
Of course that just made it more fun, so Kelly added a second finger and
made sure to really get Landon greased up.  Then he went over to Nick and
repeated the process and kept going until he had put three fingers in him.
Another Executive kept working on Landon and then took off his pants and
rubbed his hard cock up and down Landon's crack.  He teased him for a while
as the guys chanted `Fuck him!  Fuck him!'  I couldn't wait to get my cock
in that asshole.  I laughed at the double meaning.  Revenge is sometimes
sweeter than just calling the cops.  Okay, let's face it, revenge is ALWAYS
sweeter than calling the cops, but after the revenge, calling the cops is
perfect justice.  Kelly meanwhile had gone out of sight and returned naked
except for his mask.  He was already sporting a hardon as he stepped up
behind Landon.

"Brace yourself.  I hear if you tighten your ass and hold your breath, it
feels better," he laughed.  We all knew the opposite to be true.  I
personally just hoped that Landon didn't.  Kelly pressed his cock between
Landon's cheeks and found the hole.  He pushed forward and the big guy
tried to get away, so Kelly grabbed his hips, yanked him back and slammed
into him with full force.  I almost felt the pain in my ass.  Landon let
out a blood curdling scream that would have scared the birds off the roofs
for several blocks.  I didn't know whether to feel sorry for him or cheer
Kelly on.  My own cock was almost rock hard with excitement.  One of the
other executives was now naked and stepped up behind Nick.  He wasn't as
rough as Kelly, but there was certainly no love lost in the speed of the
fuck.  Both guys were getting the first of many fucks tonight.  I only took
my underwear off and left my black shirt on.  I didn't need Landon looking
back and figuring out it was me.  By the time it got to my turn, Landon's
ass had been well used, so he was opened up enough to handle me.  I fucked
the hell out of him.  Partially for Troy and all the shitty treatment he
gave out, partially for the damage to our warehouse and partially because I
just wanted to fuck him.  It was nice to be able to turn the big guy into
my bitch.

We all took our time and a few guys even went twice.  Even Colin took a
couple rides on him and one on Nick.  I wanted to ride Colin next as it was
so hot watching him fuck the two captives.  When we'd all had enough, the
guys looked exhausted.

"I guess that's enough of round one.  Since you two did this damage as a
team, we figure you enjoy being together, so you now get to have sex with
each other."  We'll start simply by having you suck each other and then
we'll let you fuck each other."

"Not gonna happen, asshole," Nick said.  You might be able to fuck us while
you have us chained up, but no way you can force us to do each other."

"Actually we can," Kelly said as he snapped his fingers.  We watched as two
guys rolled a cart out with a cloth covering the contents.  "There is one
other thing we have to deal with apart from the damage to the warehouse.
Landon has a tattoo on his foot that identifies him as a member of the `Q'
but he didn't earn it and has been posing as one of us to get to our
members, use our resources and gain favors.  Anyone who leaves the `Q' has
to have the tattoo removed.  We can do it the easy way or the hard way.
This is where you both decide.  The easy way is a laser removal.  Slightly
painful but no more than the initial tattoo."  The cover was peeled back to
reveal the laser gun.

Nick laughed.  "Looks like I'm getting a blow job.  But I don't have one of
your tattoos to remove."

"True, but you do have a few other tattoos.  We'd just choose one so that
the two of you can remain equal," Kelly said.  "Now you can refuse to
cooperate fully when we put you together and we'll go to option two."  The
cover was peeled back to reveal a blowtorch.  "This method is much more
painful but considerably faster.  If we have to force you together, then we
can move to the third option.  The cover was completely removed to show a
pair of larger garden shears.  I think half the guys shuddered at the
thought.  "We'd just remove the toe.  This is the most painful, but by far
the quickest.  We'd cauterize the wound with the blowtorch so you don't
bleed to death.  Don't worry Nick we'd remove your toe too, so that you
both are treated fairly.

"If we do what you perverts want, do we have to do any of this?"  Nick
asked.

"You wouldn't have to have a tattoo removed, but Landon in not leaving here
with the tattoo on his foot.  How he chooses to have it removed is up to
him.  Who wants to suck dick first?"

"If it means I won't have to have a tattoo removed, I'll do it," Nick said
venomously.  The executives chained his legs together and then locked
another chain between his arms to make sure he couldn't run off once he was
released.  They hauled him over in front of Landon as the bigger guy was
stretched upward so he was on his tiptoes.  Nick was pushed down and told
to get on with sucking Landon.  "You can stop when he cums," Kelly told
him.

Nick didn't even both to comment as he lifted Landon's limp dick into his
mouth and closed his eyes to suck him off.  As he did it, one of the guys
took several pictures causing Nick to open his eyes and look for the
camera.  More pictures were taken while he had his eyes open.  "No
pictures!  That's not part of the deal."  Nick complained.

"Insurance policy.  If we hear or see that you've caused any trouble for
anyone again, or if you get so much as a speeding ticket we'll launch all
these pictures online.  They will include you getting fucked, sucking cock,
and fucking, and we will make sure they go out to everyone everywhere.
Continue to get him off, or you're gonna be here all night."

Nick went back to sucking and he cringed every time the flash went off.
Landon slowly got hard and with a bit of help from some of the other guys,
he was soon getting ready to blow his load.  He warned Nick who went to
pull back, but he was told to take it and swallow it.  As soon as Landon
announced he was cumming we all watched closely as he began to squirm and
pump his load.  One `Q' member pulled Nick back and we watched as a few
jets of cum blasted over his face, and of course we took pictures.  Nick
was ordered to lick his lips for more pictures. There was no way he could
have said it was faked if it ever went up online.  Nick was returned to the
hanging chains and it was now Landon's turn.  He was given less chain
freedom as I think some of the guys were slightly nervous because he was so
much bigger than us.  We not only took pictures of him sucking cock, but
also took some video of it.  He got the same treatment when Nick shot off
and coated his face.  We all took a break as we left the guys hanging by
their chains.  They didn't have much fight left in them as they looked
exhausted.  We went and had a drink in the back room before we returned for
the next round.

"You apparently liked using spray paint on our stuff.  I guess it's only
fair to return the favor," Kelly said as the Execs shook spray cans and
very carefully went to work on the two guys bodies, decorating them like an
art wall.  Once they were done, they stood back and took pictures of their
handiwork.  Then we all headed back to the back room while the paint dried.

"That was hilarious," one of the guys said.  "That shit is gonna be a bitch
to wash off.  They'll end up scrubbing each other raw before they're
completely clean.  We waited about 15 minutes to give the paint a chance to
dry before heading out to the guys.  "That looks good on both of you.
Genuine works of art," Kelly said as a few guys took pictures of them.
Then the guys were repositioned so they could fuck.  Landon went first and
was worked on until he was hard.  Then he was pushed inside Nick and told
to fuck as more pictures and video were taken.  This could make a really
good artistic porno.  Before he was finished, and just as he was getting
ready to cum, he was pulled out and re-chained into a bent over position.
Nick went next and fuck Landon while he was being recorded.  We allowed him
to cum before pulling him out and showing that he had blown a load.

Both guys were then strapped head to toe on a table with stirrups to hold
their legs up.  One of the executives came up with the blowtorch and sat at
Landon's feet and started it up so they could both see it.  Landon began to
scream at him.  "Fuck you!  I did what you said."

"Yeah, but you're a douchebag.  We know you are running away from paying
child support, using a kid here in town just for his money, and into crack.
We also know that you have a criminal record from when you were younger.
Perhaps it's time to correct your behaviour," Kelly told him as he walked
around menacingly.

"If we just laser the tattoo off, you have to leave the city and never
return.  You will go back and pay child support and live like a decent
human being.  We have members everywhere and we're going to make sure
everyone knows who you are.  We're everywhere, in every industry and our
members don't like someone like you."

"Fine.  I'll leave.  You people aren't worth my time anyway.  This city
sucks.  Everyone here are such stuck up pretentious assholes."

We just ignored him, but Kelly smiled and handed the laser gun to the guy
on the chair and two others held Landon's foot steady as the tattoo was
removed.  He didn't make any comments but if looks could have killed us, he
would have taken down the entire room.  Once it was done, a couple guys
took another ride in Landon's ass since he was tied up.

"Are we done with him, guys?"  Kelly asked looking squarely at Colin and
me.  Neither of us were talking as Landon would have surely recognized our
voices.  If there was ever a time to have one of those Darth Vader voice
changers, it was now.  I went over to Kelly and whispered in his ear.  He
smiled and nodded.  He sent a member off to get what he needed.  The guy
rushed back with a spreader that was placed in Landon's mouth to open him
up wide.  Then Kelly nodded at me and I went up and fucked his throat deep
and hard.  Landon coughed and gagged at having a cock so deep down his
throat.  I went to town on him and the more I abused him, the better I felt
until I was pounding him so hard that he was almost throwing up.  Colin
grabbed my arm and pulled me back quietly.  I returned to my senses
realizing that I had really lost control.  Something I rarely do.  I wanted
to hurt this guy for abusing Troy.  A kid who had been through so much
already and was deserving of so much better.  I think if murder had been
legal, this would have been the first guy I really wanted to kill and I
don't know why.  Maybe because Troy looked up to him, and this douche was
just using him without caring about my brother at all.  Colin took an
unusual step of exacting his own revenge.  He stepped up and pissed in
Landon's open mouth, causing him to spit it out and attempt swearing with
the mouth spreader in. Some of the piss got all over Nick, who was equally
as vocal.  I watched as other `Q' members took rides on the guy's asses.
With them painted up so nicely they would make someone nice wall hangings.

"We'll leave the two of them here for a while and let anyone dropping in
tonight use them.  You two can feel free to suck each other off if you get
bored.  No one here will mind.  If you need to take a piss, just go ahead,
because you'll get to clean it up later anyway.  We'll release you about an
hour before sunrise, but I suspect there will be dozens of guys stopping by
show you how pissed off they were about the damage you did to the
warehouse."  Kelly removed the mouth spreader from Landon who worked his
jaw around, glad to be rid of the uncomfortable device.  Both guys were
given some water as the rest of us went out of earshot.

Kelly looked at us and explained what they planned next.  "We're taking
them up the back road to the mountains to drop them off.  It's about a 20
kilometre walk back to anywhere and the road is rarely used, so I doubt
they'd come across anyone.  It should be well into daylight by the time
they get back to civilization.  We'll give them a large bottle of water so
they don't dehydrate, but it seems like a fair punishment."

I agreed and wanted to go watch but after thanking Kelly and the guys, we
headed home.  Troy and Blake were in the playroom with the video game, each
in a bean bag chair, while Twitch was between them enjoying lettuce.
"Who's winning?"  I asked.

"Twitch," Blake said being a smart ass as he looked at us.

Troy kept checking his phone to see if Landon called and a couple times
texted him, but of course got no answer.  We made sure to keep him busy to
keep his mind off it.  After we put Blake to bed, it was almost time for us
to head to bed ourselves.

"I guess I got stood up tonight," Troy said somewhat unhappily.  "Oh well,
we didn't have solid plans anyway."

"You should text Kyle and see if you can go hang out with him and his
boyfriends.  Maybe you can take one off his hands," I suggested.

"I think they went to a house party. Kyle's become pretty popular now that
he's a University guy, so he gets invited to everything.  "Might also have
something to do with the fact he's kind of a stud."

"Really?"  I smiled.  "How?"

"Well he does have TWO boyfriends and he makes sure people know it.  The
last party he was at that I went to, the three of them got naked in the
pool and he made it pretty obvious that he was fucking Jordan underwater.
That started a lot more nudity and guys got laid that probably weren't
expecting it."

"Laid by Kyle?"  I asked somewhat impressed.

"No," he chuckled.  "Laid by their girlfriends.  Kyle is like the guy who
starts things and convinces others to join in.  Straight boys like having
him around `cause the girls enjoy being near Kyle.  He shows the girls what
to do to get their boyfriend off and how to keep them happy.  He's like a
sex doctor, giving them tips so they get horny.  The straight boys probably
don't like seeing Kyle make out with another guy, but if they get laid by
their girls in the process, they don't complain."

"Sounds like you've created a protégé," Colin laughed as he looked at
me.

"Good student he is...the force is strong with that one!"  I said in my
Yoda voice.

We headed up to bed and I could just picture Kyle being the centre of a
party, stripping all the boys and showing them about sex.  I don't know
where he could have picked up such bad habits...  Troy asked if he could
sleep with us and of course we agreed.  Both of us were tired from the
session with Landon, so we just cuddled up with Troy and fell asleep
without having sex, which is what it seemed like he wanted anyway.  In the
morning, we all had erections as expected so we naturally helped each other
out before having a shower together.  I needed to spend more time with Troy
before he totally grew up and ended up moving away.  I still remember the
street kid he was when we met, and looking at him now, I was proud of how
far he'd come, but I worried that he might be missing a few life skills
yet.  Choosing Landon because he was big and powerful to protect him seemed
wrong to me.  Troy had always been independent and capable of looking after
himself.  I would just have to make sure I was there when he needed me.  We
invited him to go waterskiing with us, and after checking his phone and
finding no messages, he agreed.  Blake was still sleeping and grumbled when
I tried to get him up.

"Come on Dad, it's Saturday.  I gotta get my beauty sleep.  Wake me up at
noon," he complained.

"Okay, I'll phone you at noon from the boat to let you know how waterskiing
is going."

"No way!  I'm coming!"  he said as he suddenly had a burst of energy and
threw the covers back as he bounced out of bed, ran past me and into the
bathroom.  He was almost a blur.  I laughed and headed down to breakfast.
He joined us a while later in shorts and a t-shirt ready for the day ahead.

"Are you sure you can waterski with your cast on?"  Colin asked.

"Sure, it's waterproof remember, and I packed the hairdryer so we can make
sure I don't get itchy," he smiled.  As he ate breakfast, he called Cory,
Connor and Darren to make sure they were all good to go as well and made
all the arrangements.  Darren had spent the night at Connor's next door, so
they were over quickly.  We loaded up everything we needed and headed to
Cory's before driving out to Deep Cove where there was calmer water for the
boys to ski.  Connor and Darren managed to get up easily on the two skis,
but Cory and Blake had a little more difficulty because of their size and
strength.  It takes a lot to hang on and be able to be pulled up out of the
water.  After about four tries, we finally managed to get each one up and
they had a blast with it.  It wasn't their first time and they showed
remarkable improvement.  Blake even jumped the wake once and although he
immediately crashed, he at least gave it a try.  We immediately circled
around for him and he was bobbing up and down in the water with a big smile
on his face.

"Did you see that Dad?  I got some major air.  Can I go again?"  He asked.
We were rotating turns but the other guys agreed to let him take another
turn.  He grabbed both skis and leaned against the boat scrambling to get
them back on under water.  He was still smiling and taking his sweet time.
When he finally announced he was ready we moved the boat forward to tighten
the rope.  And he gave the thumbs up signal.  Colin accelerated as I
spotted for Blake.  He lifted out of the water on the first try and all the
guys cheered, and then howled with laughter.  Blake was stark naked and had
his shorts in his hand.  He kept hold of the tow bar with one hand and
pulled the shorts onto his head before waving at us.  I shook my head and
yelled to Colin to have a look.  He turned and laughed as he saw our son
bollock naked waterskiing.  Fortunately no one else was paying attention
except the guys on the boat, who were howling and cheering Blake on.  When
he finally went down and we circled around to get him, he was still
smiling.  He swam over to the boat and put the skis on the back before
climbing aboard.  I threw him a towel and he dried off.

"Were you surprised Dad?"

"I'll say.  It took real balls to do that," I joked.  He grabbed his balls
and wiggled things at us.  The rest of the guys had to try it as well and I
didn't want to be left out so I did it.  Even Colin went naked to complete
the group effort.  Strangely my biggest fear was falling and landing on my
dick, maybe snapping it off.  Troy was back to being a kid again as he fit
right in with Connor and Darren despite them being two years younger.  He
enjoyed waterskiing but he seemed to like driving the boat more.  Once we'd
had enough on the water we headed back to the marina and grabbed a meal
with the boys before heading home.  It was an awesome day.  Connor and
Darren invited Blake, Cory and Troy to spend the night, so we were kid &
brother free.

Colin and I figured it would be a good night to head to the Slam'r.
Saturday nights were always the busiest and the lineup was huge.  We took
the Maserati and let the Valet park it for us.  The doorman greeted us
quickly and informed us that our brother was already here.  J.P. had the
same access that we did of course and I was thrilled to know he was in the
club.  We grabbed a drink at the bar and charged it to our account.  I took
Colin by the hand and we hit the dance floor for a couple of good tunes
saying hi to everyone we knew.  We saw Forrest who was shirtless, dressed
in shiny red shorts and red high top boots.  He was grinding up against
someone and he waved when he saw us.  He dragged his latest conquest over
and introduced him as Jim.

Jim was new to the club and still a little green to the gay scene.  "I'm
showing him around, introducing him to people and taking care of him
tonight," he grinned knowingly.

"Are you having fun Jim?"  I asked.

"Yeah, this is a great club.  Forrest says you guys own the place?"

"With our brother, yes."

"Righteous!"

We just smiled.  Forrest was just behind him and put his hands up and
mouthed the words `huge' as he gave us the indication of how big Jim was.
We tried not to react and watched as Forrest took his hand and hauled him
off to somewhere else.  As he walked away, I looked at Colin.  "He's like
the gay welcome wagon."

"I think he's more like a cherry picker," Colin replied.  We both laughed
at the thought of it.  Jim was going to get taken care of alright.  Neither
Colin or I headed upstairs to `Here' as we just wanted a night of partying
and being us.  Of course when everyone knows you, or word spreads to those
we didn't know, people went out of their way to talk to us.  J.P. and Ryan
found us pretty quickly and had been partying with a group upstairs.  Both
of them were pretty wasted and at one point J.P. pulled out Ryan's dick to
show it to us.

"Yeah, we've seen it lots of times, J.P.," I laughed.

"We're gonna have an orgy back at the penthouse later.  Wanna join us?  You
and me can give `em a twin thrill if you're up for it and I'll let Ryan
fuck you as a thank you."

"Not tonight bro.  Colin and I are on a date night, but come over to the
house one night and we can hang out."

"Sweet.  Yeah, we've all been so busy I miss you guys.  You shoulda been
around last weekend.  Ryan's friend Max Ryder was in town.  He's another
porn star.  Damn did we have some fun.  You'd like him he's totally your
type.  Sweet blond twink with a nice dick and super friendly."

"Now you tell me.  When you get people like that over text me a 911 with
the 411's."

"You got it bro.  He'll be back in a couple of weeks, so I'll bring him to
the house.  Have fun on the date.  We gotta go round up a few more dudes."

When then headed off, Colin looked at me and shook his head.  "It must be
something in your DNA.  He's as sex crazed as you are."

"That's the Masters' DNA alright.  We're loving, caring, sex machines."

"I don't remember saying loving and caring," he grinned.

"Oh, you are SO not getting laid tonight," I pouted.

"Like I'd believe that.  I'm just surprised you still have all your clothes
on."

I ignored him and made a mental note to look up porn star Max Ryder when I
got home.  Of course if he was killer cute I'd be pissed and then
J.P. would be in my bad book until he came over with him.  As the Slam'r
filled up and became warmer, I took my shirt off which always attracted
more attention (in my mind).  Now I was in flirty mood, so I unbuttoned
Colin's shirt and slid it down his arms as I stood behind him.  I wrapped
my arms around his chest and rubbed his muscles as I pressed myself up
against his back and nibbled his ear.  He just put his hand on mine to hold
me.  We hadn't had a date night in a while and I was determined not to be a
slut tonight, despite all the voices in my head yelling at me to go to the
Cell'r as I was missing out on lots of action down there, no doubt.

When we went and sat back down at a table, I pulled on one of his nipples.
"You'd look so hot with a nipple ring, I think" I said smiling.

"Oh, you think so do you?  If you want one so bad, why don't you get one?"

"I've thought about it, but I kind like being identical to Jason and J.P.
If they did it, I'd do it for sure.  But you should get one.  I'll play
with it every day and kiss it and suck on it."

"Maybe I should get it on my dick then," he laughed.

"Don't you DARE!  I love your dick just the way it is.  It's perfect and so
are you," I said putting my head on his shoulder.

"I'm perfect except for the lack of a nipple ring," he giggled.

"EXACTLY!"  I smiled turning to look up at him.  He kissed me and I smiled
as I kissed him back.

"Get a room!"  Cole said as he strolled up to our table with Arden.  "I
thought when you got married it would have killed the sex."

"Nuh uh!"  I grinned.  "Now there's two of us to grab all the cute boys
together.  Know any?"

"Bitch," Cole said as they sat down with us.

"How the relationship going?"  Colin asked.

"Good.  We're having fun, sex is good.  Massage business at the Academy is
brisk," Cole admitted.

"School is going well.  There are a lot more boys this year," Arden said.
"Your foster son, Ben is in my English class.  Reece made sure to introduce
him around."

"How's he doing?"  I asked.

"Smart kid.  Really smart.  You should have him tested for genius status."

"Wow, really.  Another son of ours almost identical to me," I smirked.

"I think he takes after Colin," Cole said patting me on the back.

"Ouch!  Now who's the bitch," I said.  "Just for that, I might not even let
your boyfriend fuck me later."

"That's okay, we're totally exclusive now," Cole revealed.  "Logan is out
of secure rehab and is in a halfway house.  He decided it was best for both
of us if we broke up and were just friends."

"Are you okay with that?"  Colin asked.

"Yeah, it'd been coming for a while, so it's for the best.  We're still
good friends though.  Arden and I made ourselves officially boyfriends, but
we're just going to be exclusive.  At least for a while.  Doesn't mean we
wouldn't want to be invited to a party if you're throwing one."

So how long is a while?"  I asked.  "Would you be still doing this
exclusive thing by midnight?  I wouldn't mind taking that 9 incher out for
a ride," I said grinning at Arden.

"It's nice to see some things haven't changed," Cole laughed.  "Do you want
me to buy you a leash for him, Colin?"

"He has one, he just won't wear it," he replied.

"Bitches...you're all bitches.  I only wear the leash on role play night."

"I'm thinking we may have to come over for that night," Cole replied as he
raised his eyebrows a few times.

"Sorry, there's a cover charge.  You have to fuck the host," I smirked.

"Seems like a steep cover charge, but we're both working so I think we can
afford it.  When's the next role play night?"

"So much for exclusive," Colin chuckled.

"Hey, if that's the cover charge, then that's the cover charge.  Who are we
to argue with management's decisions?"

"We'll text you," I grinned wondering if I should pull out my phone and
tell them to meet us upstairs.  I would totally bend over for Arden's cock
anytime.

Cole and Arden hung out for a few more minutes before kissing us and
heading to the dance floor.  "I think they make a good couple," Colin
remarked.

"Me too.  I like Arden," I agreed.

"Yeah, we all know what you like about him," Colin said putting his arm
around me.  I stuck my tongue out at him and he kissed it.

We had a few more drinks and danced with the crowd.  I was having such a
tough time not being slutty mcslut, but I wanted to prove to Colin that he
was the most important person in my life.  At one point on the dance floor
I turned my back against my partner and wiggled my ass against his crotch.
He wrapped his arms around me and pressed his package against the crack of
my ass.  I almost lost my ability to control myself.  I reached back and
put my hands on his ass to pull him closer and the more he ground against
me, the harder I was getting.  I reached for the button on his jeans and
popped it open to slide my hand inside.  He stopped me and leaned in to
kiss my neck.

"Fuck me," I said panting hard.

"On the dance floor, huh?"

"Sure, no one will see.  Just lower the back of my pants, pull your cock
out and slip it in.  I need it baby," I said as I could feel my horny
factor build to boiling point.  I grabbed his hand and slid it down my
chest to my rock hard cock.  He squeezed it through my jeans and pressed
harder against me.  I thought for a moment he might actually do me right
there on the dance floor.  Instead, he pulled back and took my hand to yank
me back to our table where we grabbed our shirts.  I hoped we were heading
downstairs for some fun, but instead we raced outside and he pushed me into
a taxi and told the driver to head for the marina.  Once there he took my
hand again and we both ran to the boat.  We climbed aboard and he literally
ripped my clothes off as we made our way to the bedroom.  He threw me on my
back on the bed and shucked his own clothes off before pouncing on top of
me.  He kissed me hard as he rubbed his boner against my ass crack.  He
pushed my legs apart and aimed it at my hole.  I was still sweaty from the
club and with just a little spit as lube, he entered me easily.  Not that
easily...I'm still super tight...really.  He pushed my legs back and leaned
down to kiss me as he fucked with long deep slow strokes.  My ass twitched
excitedly twitched and I was so horny that I thrust up each time he moved
forward so I could get a nice hard bang out of it.  My cock was leaking
like a small stream and we were both into the passion of the moment.  Colin
fucked and kissed me and played with my hair as I wiggled and ground my
ass.  I moaned and sighed each time he hit the perfect spot.  While I
wanted him to fuck the hell out of me and shoot his load, Colin took his
time and never once lost his hardon.  My ass was so thankful that I had a
partner that could go for hours.  The Energizer bunny got his stamina
lessons from Colin.  Like all good things it had to come to an end, but I
was the first to lose it.  I hadn't even touched my dick before it blasted
my pent up load all over my stomach and chest, spewing a white lava flow
everywhere.  I cried out with such intensity that my ass tightened and
forced Colin to reach his orgasm almost at the same time.  As I felt him
filling me up, I took hold of my cock and squeezed out the last remaining
juice and got that last few seconds of orgasm to continue.  We both relaxed
and Colin dropped on top of me, kissing my neck and rubbing my head.  He
left his dick inside and slowly moved back and forth.  Then he began
sucking on my neck like a vampire and I knew what he was doing as he tried
not to giggle as he did it.  He was giving me a hickey.  I would look good
for class on Monday.  We fell asleep to the motion of the water.  Talk
about the ultimate waterbed.  In the morning we went at it again, with
almost as much passion.  Hell if the boat does this, we're moving in here.
We showered and I looked in the mirror and smiled at my new hickey.  I was
marked for everyone to see.  We dressed and called for a cab to take us
home.  No one was back yet, so we just had more quality time together.
Around noon, Troy and Blake returned and an hour after that Kyle came home
with Jordan and Aaron.  They all commented that I must have had a good
night when they saw my hickey.  Blake thought it was a bruise until the
guys explained it to him, then he giggled.  Our house was back to its busy
self.  Kyle asked if he could use the plane to go to Calgary for the day
and Blake immediately wanted to go.

"What's in Calgary?"  I asked.

"Cowboys..." he grinned.  "Nothing.  We just thought it would be fun to go
to cowtown, rent a couple horses and go for a ride on the prairies.  You
know, hit the trails, go rustling."

"Rustling huh?"  Colin laughed.  "Sounds like fun, want company?"

"Of course.  The more the merrier," he beamed.  We grabbed our stuff and
headed for the airport.  Not having to coordinate a pilot was actually much
more efficient, and I was happy that Colin was the type of guy that had
trust in people.  I mean if the roles had been reversed, and if I'd been in
a plane crash, I'm not sure I would trust an 18 year old to fly us in a 30
million dollar plane.  We boarded and Blake promoted himself to co-pilot in
the cockpit beside Kyle.  Most kids ask to borrow Dad's car to go on a
date, Blake and Kyle were borrowing the Gulfstream.  We had a smooth flight
to Calgary lasting just under an hour.  Then we rented a limo for the day
and headed to a ranch outside of town towards the Rockies, where we were
hooked up with horses.  Mine was named Arrow and Blake's was Kadillac Jack.
Colin had Secoya, which seemed appropriate since it was about the size of a
tree.  We had our cowboy hats that we'd brought along and after making sure
we had a few pictures, we moseyed off into them there foothills.  That's
cowboy talk.  For non-cowboys...we took off on the trail after the ranch
hand told us the best places to go.  After about an hour of riding and my
balls banging hard against the saddle, we came to a stream with a nice
swimming hole on the bend, and decided to take a break and let the horses
have a drink.  More importantly to let my balls have a rest.  Never thought
I'd hear myself say that.  It seemed that whenever the horse was going up,
I was going down and when he lurched forward I slammed into the saddle.  It
there was ever a time you should wear a jockstrap, it's riding a horse.  No
wonder cowboys are bowlegged.  They do it to keep their balls from getting
any more abuse.

"I think I'll buy a horse when we get home," Blake said.  "How much are
they?"

"Probably around $3,000 for a horse that you'd like and could ride," Colin
replied.  "Maybe a little more."

Blake whistled.  "That's a lot huh?  Would we keep him in the backyard, or
would we have to keep him at a farm?"

"A ranch is best, so they can look after him, let him run, exercise and be
fed properly," Colin explained.  "Of course all that costs extra money too.
Horses are really expensive to feed and look after."

"If we moved to a farm, I could look after it when I wasn't in school.  You
can have all my allowance and stuff," Blake offered.

"That's pretty generous of you," Colin smiled. All I could picture was me
as a farmer.  Farmer Justin...yeehaw!  Wait...that might not be a bad idea.
We could hire some cute ranch hands and I could go out for a roll in the
hay...literally.

"So can I get a horse when we get home?"

"Let's look into it and see just how much they really cost first okay?"

"Cool!  I'm getting a horse!"  He said as he jumped around excitedly.

"I said we'd look into it," Colin reiterated.

"Yeah, but you didn't say no, which means I'll probably get one, right?
Thanks Dad, you're the coolest ever," he said as he threw his arms around
Colin.

Now I know why the bully thinks he's a spoiled rich kid.  I think we need
to teach him the value of money.  Right after we take the limo back to the
airport and fly the Gulfstream back home to our mansion.

"I'm going to call him Silver.  You know like the Lone Ranger movie with
Captain Jack Sparrow.  I can yell `Hi Ho Silver!'"

"I think you're getting the characters mixed up.  Johnny Depp was Captain
Jack, but in the movie Lone Ranger he is Tonto."

"That's just romantics.  You know what I meant," Blake said quickly.

"Semantics," Kyle corrected.

"Yeah, semantics."

"Normally you wait until you see the horse and the characteristics it has
before you name it.  Just like you did with Twitch," Troy told him.

"Doesn't sound as cool to yell Hi, Ho Twitch, though," Blake said shaking
his head.  "Let's go swimming," he said yanking his shirt off and kicking
his shoes and socks aside before dropping his pants and running to the
water.  He jumped in and shrieked as he ran back shivering.

"It's ice water!"  He complained.  I went over and put my hand in and he
wasn't kidding it was the coldest water I'd ever felt.  It was even colder
than water from our fridge.

"Most of this water is fed from the Rockies, so it comes right out of the
glaciers," Colin said as he threw Blake a towel to wrap up in.

"Come on you pussies," Kyle said as he took his shirt off.  "I dare you to
swim to the other side and back.  First one there and back gets a blowjob."

"Me too?"  Blake asked suddenly paying attention.

"Except you," Kyle laughed.  "You can sleep in my bed for a week if you
win."

"Naked?"  He grinned.

"Yes, but only if you promise to behave yourself and not try anything
you're not supposed to."  Knowing Blake, I wasn't sure that was a good
idea, but I trusted Kyle, so why not.

"Deal," said Blake as he shook Kyle's hand.  He dropped the towel and stood
there still shivering as he waited for everyone else to get undressed.  We
all participated but as soon as the water got to my knees, I'd had enough.
The water was so cold it was like a thousand needles stabbing into your
skin.  Aaron and Kyle raced across and got out at the other side which
wasn't a great distance, but far enough in that water.  Blake only made it
about half way before changing his mind and coming back.  Troy ran into the
water to help him get out as he was obviously freezing.  I think having a
smaller body made the cold that much more intense.  He quickly wrapped
Blake up and rubbed him until he warmed up and then made him get back in
his clothes.  Aaron and Kyle raced back with Aaron winning by a nose, or a
shrunken penis length.  They grabbed towels and he smiled at Kyle.

"Wanna blow me here or go into the woods?"

"Here!" yelled Blake as everyone laughed.

"I'll give you a rain check for later."

"What's a rain check?"  Blake asked.

"It's when you look into the sky to see if it's going to rain before you go
down on a guy.  No point in doing it if you'll just get wet," Jordan
explained with a grin.  Blake looked into the sky.

"It's not gonna rain, there's not even a single cloud," He announced as we
laughed.

"Actually a rain check means that he can collect it later," I explained
quickly.

"What's that have to do with rain?"  Blake asked.  Kyle was already
anticipating the conversation and had his phone out.

"According to Kyleopedia, the expression may have originated in the era of
open-air markets where the occurrence of significant rain usually required
a vendor to pack up their goods and leave.  The term may also be based on
the issuing of tickets to claim property such as a coat or hat check.
Before 1889, US baseball fans were issued a new ticket if rain was heavy
enough to cause a game to be postponed."

"Oh, okay.  So is Aaron getting a blowjob or not?"  Blake asked as he
looked around at us.

"Later when they have some privacy," I said definitively.

"Oh puhleeez!  I'm 12 not 8, and I live with you guys.  I've seen all of
you having sex and I pretty much know everything about it.  I don't know
what the big deal is.  You already know me and Cory do it, and don't
pretend you don't.  I could suck a golf ball through a garden hose and I'd
prove it if you'd just treat me like an adult once in a while.  I'll bet I
even know stuff you guys don't.  Kids learn things faster than adults."

I saw Jordan look at Troy and say `suck a golf ball through a garden hose?'
I tried not to laugh at that myself.  Obviously he had been watching too
much cable TV.

"No one is saying that you don't know all this stuff, Blake.  Sometimes
guys just want to do that in private, like you and Cory do."

"And sometimes they do it in public like you and everyone here when you're
in the pool area, when you think I'm not watching.  We have security
cameras ya know," he said revealing something we hadn't known.  I guess we
should have thought about restricting access when things were happening in
the house.

"You mean you watch us having sex on the monitors?"  Colin asked a bit
surprised as well.

"Sure, how else am I gonna learn?  You guys won't show me, so I learn stuff
on my own.  Geez.  It's no big deal, right Dad?  You said even the birds do
it to bees and stuff, and I know about sex from school, so what's the
damage?  Just look around, we're all naked.  We all have penises and we
know how to use them.  I may only be 12, but I have needs ya know.  I have
hair on my thing and I make white stuff, so I can be a Dad if I wanted to.
So how come I can't do stuff with you guys?"

"For one thing, your body isn't ready to handle someone so much bigger.  If
we tried to have real sex with you, you'd get hurt.  You might get internal
damage in your throat or your bum and then end up in hospital.  When you're
older and your body is adult size, then you can handle other adult size
things."

"Oh, and that's when I'm 16 right?  Is that why I can only have sex with
people close to my own age?"

"Exactly," I smiled finally figuring I'd gotten through to him.

"Okay, but when I'm 16 I'm gonna want sex with all you guys too ya know.
That'll be what I want for my birthday."

"Okay, I'll make you a promise.  If you still feel that way when you turn
16, I'll have sex with you and teach you everything and anything you want
to know," I said staring at him.

"Pinky swear?"  He said holding up his pinky.

"Pinky swear," I replied hooking my finger around his.  He grinned from ear
to ear.

"You all heard that right?  You're my witnesses.  Dad said he'd have sex
with me and show me everything when I turned 16.  No take backs."

"Only one other condition," Colin said.  "He'll only do that if you stop
using the cameras to spy on us."

"Fine, but if you're doing it when I walk in a room, I get to watch okay?"

 "We'll see.  Bedrooms don't count.  They're private," Colin added.  I
couldn't believe we were negotiating this.

"Okay, deal.  I can't wait until I'm 16," he said as we all got dressed and
headed back to the ranch.  What a strange day.  We flew home and for part
of the way back Kyle left Blake in the cockpit alone with the plane on
autopilot.  We asked if he thought that was a good idea knowing Blake's
tendency to touch everything.

I have the controls locked so he can't accidently take over," he laughed.
"I already thought of that."  I peeked in and Blake was holding the wheel
and staring intently out the window as if he were actually flying.  I took
a picture and returned to the guys.  15 minutes later we heard Blake
talking.

"Roger Vancouver control, we'll drop to 28,000 feet, heading 250 degrees.
KYLE!!!!  We have to change headings!!!!"  He screamed back to us.

Kyle ran into the cockpit and Blake told him what he had been told.  Kyle
confirmed it with the tower and we dropped to the required altitude and
heading.  "What was that all about?"  I asked.

"Nothing serious, there was just some severe weather ahead and they were
diverting us around it.  Good job Blake, you got the information spot on.
I think you'd be a good pilot one day," Kyle said complimenting him.  Blake
just sat there grinning as he held the wheel.  He really had just flown the
plane.  Back in Vancouver we finished the weekend by doing homework.  Not
the best way to end a fun couple of days, but perhaps better than starting
them like that.

While I was at school, I pulled Nate aside just before heading for lunch.
"So how was your weekend buddy?"

"Uneventful.  Yours?"

"About the same.  The usual."

"You coming over this week to study?"  He asked.

"About that, I wanted to talk to you about our last visit," I said.

"Shit, I knew it, you were freaked out by what we did weren't you?"  He
said looking extremely nervous.

"No, actually just the opposite, but I figured before it went any further I
should come clean.  I'm not exactly straight."

"You're gay?"

"Yep, sorry.  I was just having so much fun pretending to be straight that
I kinda got carried away.  Hope you don't hate me."

"No, I actually had a lot of fun, even if it was kinda weird.  So is that
Kyle guy actually your boyfriend?"

"No, he really is just my roommate, and yes, he's gay too."

"That much I figured out," he smiled.  "Just for the record, I'm straight
but I really do enjoy being nude around the house and I have jerked off
with friends before."

"Are you still okay if we hang out naked now that you know I'm gay?"  I
asked.

"Of course.  I don't care about that, but if you don't mind, I really don't
think I want to get fucked.  I'm pretty sure that that big dick of yours
would rip me in half.  I'd never turn down a blowjob if you are in the
mood.  I'd just close my eyes and pretend you're a hot chick.  No offense."

"None taken.  If you get stoned enough and change your mind about being
fucked, just ask.  I'll let you find out what your prostate is all about
and I promise you'd enjoy it.  I'm probably the horniest guy you'll ever
meet," I told him.

"Yeah I sorta figured that out already."  We headed for lunch and met Kyle
and told him the story.

"If you get tired of Justin as your naked friend, I can come over.  I like
being naked too," Kyle offered.

"Down boy.  He's straight," I said giving him the evil eye.  Kyle just
shrugged and smiled.  With that out of the way, I actually felt better.  I
like getting straight boys into bed, but if we were going to be friends, I
didn't like lying.  I could only handle one guy hating on me at once, and I
still hadn't figured out a way to get Damian to forgive me.  I figured
sleeping with him probably wouldn't help, so I was all out of ideas.  After
classes, Kyle and I headed home and found Cody in the kitchen.

"Hey dude, where you been for the past few days?"  I asked.

"Hanging with some friends.  Having some cocktails, getting laid.  You
know...the usual."

"Sounds like my kind of weekend," I smiled.  "What you up to tonight?"

"Not much.  Troy and I are heading to a movie with Kyle and his boyfriends
if you want to go along," he offered.  "Troy has been a little depressed
since he hasn't heard from Landon in a few days, so we offered to take him
out to cheer him up."

It was nice to see the guys looking after Troy.  I at least hoped Landon
would have called Troy to say goodbye rather than just take off.  Of course
for all I knew he was still roaming the woods naked and painted like
Picasso.  "Wish I could but I have to work tonight," I said slightly
disappointed, but I was trying to be responsible.  Colin was going to stay
home with Blake tonight while I was out.  The night was uneventful as far
as deliveries went and by the time I got home, it was late and everyone was
asleep.  I snuggled up against my hubby after showering to get rid of my
pizza smell.  He might try to eat me in the middle of the night.  Great,
now I'm going to have a boner for hours just thinking about it.

We were all getting ready in the morning and my phone rang from our family
doctor.  "Justin, I was wondering if you and Colin could come down to my
office today."

"Sure is everything okay?"

"Yes, no medical problem or anything, but there's something you both need
to see?"

"Is it about Blake?"  I asked.

"Yes, as a start," he replied cryptically.

"What's that mean?"

"I'd prefer not to discuss it over the phone.  Would it be possible to
leave Blake at home as I'm not sure he should be part of this until I talk
to both of you."

"Sure, he's got school anyway.  We'll be there in an hour if that's okay?"

"Fine, I'll see both of you then."  After I hung up, I told Colin and we
both wondered why we'd been called in.  We arrived at the doctor's on time
and were met shortly afterwards.  He showed us into his office.

"As you know, the hospital ran Blake's DNA to add to his file for
additional security and I wanted to share it with you.  I want to make sure
I completely understand the whole story between the three of you.  Until
Blake came to you from social services, you never met him before.  Is that
correct?"

"Yes, except we learned later on that he apparently lived across the street
from our old place.  But we'd never met him until he became our foster
son."

"Well, I don't know how you're going to take this, and I think this is
going to create more questions than it answers, but according to your
DNA...Blake isn't your son, Justin.  He's your brother."  The doctor paused
and stared directly at me.

"WHAT?  MY brother?  How is that possible?  He has identical DNA?"

"Not identical, but you share the DNA of one parent," he said bluntly.  "I
don't know what to tell you.  These tests don't lie.  He's definitely your
brother."

I felt sick.  My son is actually my brother.  Then I felt even sicker and
slid out of the chair to lie on the ground so I wouldn't throw up.  Colin
got down beside me and the Doctor came around from behind his desk.

"Are you okay, Justin?"  Colin asked as he rubbed my arm.

"NO.  You know what this means right?  We were across the street when my
one of my birth parents, brother and sister burned to death.  Blake is my
brother, not our son.  Oh god, what do we tell him?"

"That's why I wanted both of you down here without Blake," the doctor said.
"I realize this is a huge shock.  Are you going to be alright?"

I shook my head and curled up against Colin who hugged me as we stayed on
the floor.

"I'll get you a prescription to help calm you if you need it.  I'll give
you some time alone to talk."

He left and closed the door.  "God, Colin what do we do?  What should we
tell Blake?"

"We don't tell him anything until we find out all the facts.  Maybe it's a
mistake.  We get you both tested again; then we find out about Blake's Dad
and see what we can piece together.  No need to involve Blake until we have
to, or if we have to."

"What if he is my brother?  Should we tell him?  Should we tell the other
guys?"

"One thing at a time honey.  Let's just get facts first.  I'll get a team
on it right away.  I remember you said that your biological mother died
when giving birth, so I assume this could be your father.  Let's go home
and deal with it there.  Are you okay?"

"I could use some water," I said not wanting to move.  This was too much to
deal with.  I'd lost a whole family I never knew and what was worse I had
watched them burn, and possibly been across the street from my real father.
I began to cry.  The doctor came back and Colin asked him for water.  He
returned with it and a pill that he said was a mild sedative.  Great, now
I'm gonna be a drug addict too.  Colin took me home and I crawled back into
bed and curled up.  He went and got me some tea and lay on the bed with me.

"I made a call while the water was boiling.  Sam is going to get his people
working on what we need to know.  Hopefully he'll have an answer soon.  Are
you going to be able to deal with this okay when Blake gets home?"

"Yeah, of course."

"Even if he's your brother, it doesn't change the fact that he's our son,
you know that right?  Legally we adopted him.  It's up to you, but
personally I don't think we should tell him any different until he's older.
I'd hate to see him go back to being the silent Blake again.  Although it'd
be nice if we could switch him on and off as needed," he laughed trying to
lighten things up a bit.  I ended up taking a nap and when I woke up I felt
better, but still couldn't get the thought of the fire out of my head and
wondered how we might deal with the information that could come to light.

"I'm going to have to tell Jason and J.P. what we found out," I said
realizing that this was going to affect more than just Blake, Colin and me.

"Definitely, and you know I'm here for you when you talk to them right?
You should probably involve your parents and Mary too."

"Thanks sweetie.  I hope they're strong than I've been.  I don't think I
handled it that well."

"You handled it fine.  That's kind of a couple of huge things to learn all
at once.  We'll get through it together.  It certainly explains why
everyone thinks Blake looks like you."

I smiled as I thought about the number of times that had been said.  Now it
was crystal clear.  He may not be my biological son, but he was my real
family after all.

"Should we tell Kyle and Troy?"  I asked.

"That's up to you, but for now we should keep it a pretty small circle
until we have all the details and information," he advised.  I loved him
for that.  He was like the wisest guy I knew.

Sheila dropped Blake off at the house after school and he came running into
the bedroom after a while.  "Are you okay, Justin?  Colin said you weren't
feeling good."

"I'm fine buddy.  Just felt a bit tired all day, but I'm good now that
you're home."

"That's good.  Can I go to a movie tonight with some friends?"

"It's a school night.  Don't you have homework?"  I was getting good at
this parent stuff.

"It's a PD day tomorrow so I can do my homework then.  So can I go?"

"Sure, which friends are you going with?"

"Just some people from school.  We wanted to go to the Percy Jackson: Sea
of Monsters movie."

"Do we know these friends?"

"You know Cory and Casey," he said casually.

"Okay, sure.  What time do you want to go?"

"I was thinking maybe 6:00 so we can meet everyone at the theatre.  Can we
stop and pick up Cory and Casey too?"

"Sure," I agreed.  He ran off and I went to clean up and try to act normal
around him.  I made my way downstairs to join the others, and the next time
Blake came down, he was dressed to kill.  "Whoa!  Dude, you look amazing.
Are you getting married?"

"Just a movie, Dad!"  He said with emphasis on the `dad'.

As he got closer I tried not to laugh.  "Are you wearing my cologne?"

"God, what is this?  The Spanish requisition?"

Kyle snorted as he tried to suppress a laugh.

"Inquisition," I corrected.

"What?  What's an inquisition?"  Blake said looking at me.

"Where you ask lots of questions?"  I explained.

"So only Spanish people do that?"  He asked frowning slightly

"And 12 year old boys..."  I grinned.  "So why the cologne?"

"I told Melissa I'd wear it."

I smiled.  "So is this a date?"

"Maybe," he said shyly.  "Should I do anything special?"

"Nope, just be yourself and make sure you ask her if she wants anything
when you buy popcorn and drinks.  You should offer to pay for something for
her too."

"Like the movie?"  He asked paying attention.

"No, not on the first date.  Maybe just buy her popcorn or something."  I
suggested and then gave him another 20 dollars.

"Can we use a cool car?"  He smiled.

"Of course, you go pick one out, but just make sure it has four seats."  He
ran outside and Kyle looked over at me.

"He has a date?  This should be fun.  Welcome to puberty, Dad," he laughed.

"Great, I'm gonna have to go get books on how to parent a straight boy.
How will we live with the shame?  What will the neighbors think?"  I said
putting the back of my hand over my forehead.

"God, drama queen much.  Just hand him a pack of condoms and get out of his
way.  He'll figure shit out after that.  We all do."

"Maybe it's just a phase that he'll grow out of," I said smiling.
Seriously, I couldn't care if Blake was gay, straight, bisexual or asexual,
transsexual or pansexual, just as long as he was happy and always lived
life to its fullest.  I wondered what rules we'd have to change around the
house if Blake was straight.  I could just imagine him bringing a girl home
to find all of us walking around naked or worse, having sex.  Then I
pictured the police showing up to take us away for inappropriate behaviour.
I drove him to pick up Cory and Casey who looked just about as good.

"Thanks Dad," Blake said as we pulled up at the theatre entrance.

"Yeah thanks Justin," Cory agreed and Casey followed suit.  They made a
grand exit from the car and went up to talk to three girls standing waiting
at the entrance.  The girl Blake went up to was blonde like him, with
really long hair.  I could see why he would like her.  She was very cute
for a girl.  He turned and gave me a bit of an evil stare when he realized
I hadn't driven away yet.  I tried to pretend I hadn't seen him as I looked
over my shoulder to get out into traffic.  I was grinning hard and felt
really proud of Blake.  My son was on a date.  How cute.  Of course, he
really must be straight.  No gay boy would go on a date without having test
driven them first.  That was a straight thing.  They spend tons of time and
money getting to know the girl only to find out they aren't compatible in
bed, or that the girl is waiting to have sex until they're married.  Not
gay guys.  We jump into bed see if the sex is good first.  Then we ask
names, and finally go out on a date.  That's chapter one in the Justin
dating manual.  I revised the end of that chapter to make sure you call
them back again, even if it was just to say thanks.  I added that after the
whole Damian fiasco.  I headed home and went on my own date with Colin,
Troy, Kyle and Cody.  We watched a movie in our own theatre.  Cody and Troy
curled up together on the double seat while Kyle lay on the floor.  He
wiggled his ass a few times and I almost pounced on him on more than one
occasion he looked so hot.  Colin just lay with me and spent most of the
movie gently caressing each part of my body.  It felt so good that I hoped
this was a nine hour movie as I was so comfortable.  We got a text from
Blake saying that the movie was over, so Kyle offered to go pick him up.
It wasn't long before he bounced in the media room and sat down beside us
to tell us all about the movie.

"How was the date?"

He looked at me as if I were asking the most embarrassing thing in the
world.

"Fine.  I did what you said and bought her some popcorn.  I think that was
a good idea."

"Did you get laid?"  I asked grinning.

"Daaaaad!"  He said.  "It was just a date.  "She did hold my hand once
though.  That was fun."

"No kiss?"

"Oh my god.  It wasn't that kind of date, Dad!" he said giving me the look
of Blake evil.

"So are you gonna see her again?"

"Yeah, duh!  We go to the same school."

"You know what I mean," I smiled.

"Yeah, I dunno.  I'll find out tomorrow if she liked me or not.  But if
you're always gonna ask so many questions and be all `Spanish' about it,
I'm not gonna tell you stuff no more.  And next time don't drop me off in
front of the theatre okay.  Maybe a half block away so you don't try to
embarrass me."

"I'd never embarrass you sweetie," I grinned as I licked my hand and patted
his hair.  "Sorry, you had a couple hairs out of place."

"OH GROSS!  Now I have to have a shower," he said with a small twinkle in
his eye as he ran off.  We all laughed and it made me feel a lot better.

Tomorrow was another day, and I'd handle things as they came along.
Treating Blake the same as always was the right move.  He didn't need more
drama and neither did we.  I had enough to focus on with school, work,
raising a kid, getting laid and being a good husband.  Just thinking about
it was exhausting.  I probably could combine getting laid and being a good
husband into one if things got too busy.



End of Chapter.  For a guy who only had one brother, Justin is sure getting
a large collection of them now.  J.P. Troy, and now Blake.  Wonder how many
more surprises are ahead...comments and suggestions welcome at
outinwest@gmail.com or on the yahoo group messages at
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/pridecanadabc/.