Date: Sat, 22 Dec 2012 23:27:45 -0800
From: Dave <outinwest@gmail.com>
Subject: The Society Boys - Chapter 90 (Revised)

The Society Boys
By Connor Matthews


Chapter 90

By the time we got home, the house was in full swing...literally.

We headed downstairs where everyone was either in the house or out in the
backyard.  There wasn't a stitch of clothing to be seen.

"Hey dudes," yelled Cory as he waved to us from the pool.  "Guess what?
We're having naked day today."

"What's naked day?"  Colin asked smiling.

"Duuuhhh!"  He said rolling his eyes.  "It's where we stay naked for the
whole day.  We're gonna do everything without clothes."

"Do you think they'll mind at McDonald's if you show up with your pecker
peeking out?"  I asked trying not to smile.

"We can't go THERE naked, only at home," he said as if we were morons.

"Oh, so are you staying home naked when we go out?"

"Can I?  You mean I can stay home by myself?" he grinned looking at Jason
for confirmation.

"No, he's just joking.  But if you want lunch at McDonald's you'd need
clothes."

"Yeah, duh!  Grownups..." he said shaking his head sounding exasperated.
"So are we going house hunting or staying here?"  I asked the group.

"We should go look at some houses," J.P. said as he got out of the pool and
grabbed a towel.  At least I knew which brother he was since he had longer
hair than Jason now.

"If we peruse available realty listings we could locate a domicile in the
correct propinquity.  This would expeditiously enhance our chances of
finding the quintessential residence and perhaps finding serendipity.  This
would save us a lot of maschalephidrosis."  Kyle said with a deadpan face
from the pool table.

"I was with you all the way up to the last word," Colin laughed.

"...massive sweating of the armpits," he clarified.

Troy ran up to Kyle in a panic, stood behind him and wrapped his arms
around his chest as if giving him a bear hug and began thrusting.  "Call
119," he yelled.  "Call 119!"

"What are you doing Troy?"  I laughed.

"I'm giving him the Heimlich maneuver.  I think he swallowed a dictionary!"
He giggled.  It had several guys join in laughing with him.

"You do know it's 9-1-1 right, not 1-1-9?"  Colin told him.

"Yeah, but I didn't want someone really calling 911.  That wouldn't be
cool.

The two French guys looked at us as if we had all gone crazy.  "I think
you've confused Matthieu and Andre, Kyle.  They had enough difficulty with
the English language without your propensity to use an extraneously
enormous vocabulary," Jason said trying to sound smart.  I had to admit, it
sounded pretty smart to me.  If everyone kept talking like this, I was
going to have to go back to school, eh!

He smiled.  "You're not as dumb as you look," Kyle said to Jason, as Troy
let him go.

"Merci," Jason smiled.  "Playing scrabble with my parents helped out a lot
as a kid.

Even after all Kyle's massive words, he was technically correct. It was
better check things out online first rather than sweating our balls off
just driving around, or whatever that massive word was he used.  We looked
up a few listings close to the area that J.P.'s Mom would be working.  As
we ran the listings, using the big TV so that everyone could see,
J.P. began to look frustrated and unhappy.

"What's the matter, bro?"  Jason asked him.

"Look at the price of these homes.  They're all over a million dollars.  We
can't afford that.  The best my Mom said we could sell our house for in
Montreal is $350,000.  She said that even with getting paid more here, the
best we could afford is $500,000."

We expanded our search to find houses farther out and managed to find some
decent one that might need some work for $600,000.  J.P. still looked
unhappy.  Matthieu said something to him in French and he replied.

"What did he say?"  I asked.

"He said that they should look at condos.  Maybe they would be cheaper than
houses.  Then he said that his Mom really liked having a garden," Cory
piped up.

"You speak French?"  Jason asked surprised.

"Yeah.  I take it in school.  You know that.  John has been helping me with
it too when he's here."

"Who's John?"  He asked.

Cory pointed at J.P.  "That's his first name in English.  Jean is John."
He just looked at his big brother as if he wondered if Jason might have a
mental disorder for not knowing.  It was the second such look in the last
half hour.

"So if we find a house that you like, why don't we do the same thing for
J.P. and Mary that I did for Jordan and his Mom.  We could buy the house
and let her pay us back as a rent to own mortgage.

"I'm good with that.  Let's go buy a house," Colin smiled.

"Cool.  Can I have a house too?  One with a pool would be the best," Cory
said smiling.  It seemed to make sense to him.

"Sure, would you like a car with that too?"  Jason laughed.

"No, silly.  I'm not old enough to drive," he said jumping on Jason as he
got revved up to go do something.  Jason threw the naked preteen over his
shoulder and carried him upstairs so they could both go get dressed.  We
found 4 listings that were having an open house and decided to go check
them out just for the fun of it.  All the houses were around 700 grand
(564,500 Euro; 14,031,000 Czech Koruna; 1,115,765,000 Tanzanian Shillings)
which J.P. thought was still way too much money.  Kyle and Troy decided
they weren't interested in house hunting and Alex said he would like to
stay home and just relax for the day.  So the other 7 of us headed out
together in search of the most consummate habitat we could find.  Okay, so
I'm not as good with words as Kyle or Jason.  That may explain why I lost
at Scrabble and now have a proclivity towards sex.  (Okay, seriously that's
enough of the big words...between those and French, I'm getting a
headache.)

The first house we saw was an old style house with old everything including
owner.  The whole house smelled like my grandma's foot ointment.  It would
need major work, although the couple who owned it were very nice and gave
us juice and cookies.  I guess they thought we were twelve.  The next house
was nice with a big back yard but it only had one bathroom which
J.P. thought might not work.  Colin said it would be easy to do some renos
and have one put in, but J.P. wasn't in love with the place at all.  The
next place was just too small.  You could stand in the living room and
probably stretch your hands out and touch each wall, although it did have a
double car garage.  It looked as if someone had decided to add them later
on at the expense of the house.

"Shit, if this is what you get for this kind of money, we will either have
to live in the suburbs or actually take a condo," J.P. said.  The next
house impressed all of us.  It had a gated entrance, a yard that looked
like a park and the entrance of a hotel.

"We'll take it," J.P. laughed before we even pulled up at the door.  The
place seemed popular as there were half a dozen cars in the driveway.
Colin parked the SUV as the rest of us headed to the door, only to be met
by the realtor to tell us that viewing was only open to invited buyers.
Colin walked up beside me and chuckled in my ear.  "I read the listing
wrong.  This one's not 750,000 its $7.5 million.  Oops."

"That's okay, they're not letting us in anyway," I said quietly.  "Probably
just as well or all the other houses will seem like run down barns compared
to this."  We turned to head back to the car and a voice from the garage
area yelled over.

"Colin!  Dude, how are you? I haven't seen you in years.  What bring you
over here man?"  A stunning looking Italian guy was heading towards us with
a broad smile.  He hugged Colin firmly and gave him a kiss on both cheeks.
Cory giggled as he watched.  "How's the family?"

"Excellent.  Carter is in France now.  He's married and has a new baby
boy."

"Fuck off.  That stud of a brother of yours is married.  That's one taken
by the dark side."

"Antonio, this is Justin, my husband, his brothers Jason and Jean Paul.
J.P.'s friend's Matthieu and Andre, and Cory, our `little brother'."

Antonio greeted everyone and looked at Colin, "Married huh?  Never thought
I'd see the day that anyone could tame you.  Way to go Justin.  Hope you
keep a tracker on him at all times."

"No one tamed me, I can assure you of that, and if anyone needs a tracker,
it's Justin.  He makes me look like a nun."

"Looks like you have a couple of spares if he ever goes missing anyway.
Are you guys identical triplets?"  He said looking at the three of us.

"Yep, except for the hippie with the long hair," Jason laughed pointing at
J.P. who just put his arm around his neck."

"So what brings you to our house?"  Antonio asked.

"We're out house hunting for J.P. and his Mom but I misread the listing, so
we ended up here by mistake.  Beautiful home though.  Why are you selling
it?"

"My Dad has been promoted as Ambassador to England, so we move to London in
a couple of weeks," he revealed.

"Sweet posting.  We'll have to get together for dinner before you leave."

"Dinner?  My you have changed," he laughed.

"I'm sure we could arrange some dessert afterwards," Colin grinned.

"You should invite the whole gang for dessert.  Well, maybe not the WHOLE
gang," he winked, looking at Cory.

"Awesome, we'll set it up.  We can get some of those `a-spicy meat-balls',
he said in his Italian accent."

Cory looked up at Colin.  "Does that mean we're not going to go to
McDonald's?"

"No, we're going to McDonald's.  The meatballs are a little too spicy for
you.  You need to be at least 16 to handle those," Colin grinned back at
his friend.

"So come check out the house anyway.  I know my parents would love to see
you again."

We all entered the house giving the realtor a sideways glance as we
entered.  He didn't seem thrilled that a bunch of `kids' were crashing his
big viewing event.  The house was incredible.  It wasn't as big as Colin's
parent's house in California but it was a close second.  The marble
entrance and massive stairway up the right side were awesome.  I didn't
want to touch anything in case we broke something.  The foyer was a huge
open area with an unobstructed view straight through to floor to ceiling
windows that looked out onto the ocean.  I was in love.  We walked through
the entrance and into the living room and stood at the windows looking out
into the backyard and the view beyond.  There was a massive pool and hot
tub area and a beautifully landscaped yard that made ours looked like an
abandoned trailer park used by hobos.  The yard ended at a cliff which
dropped down to the ocean and beach below.  I was pretty sure I was getting
an erection.  Or it could have been Colin's hand in my back pocket.  The
kitchen was off to the left and it was built to cater massive parties.  A
large island featured prominently in the middle.  Industrial steel gas
stove, fridge and other shiny things.  There was even a grille thing with
massive hood vent.  The whole floor was an open concept, but designed so
that each room seemed private from the previous one.  Yep, the erection was
growing.  He showed us more of the house, including an indoor pool, sauna
and steam room in the basement.  This led to the outside, again with large
floor to ceiling windows.

"Watch this," Antonio said as he hit a button on the wall.  The windows
darkened and blacked out completely.

"Whoa, cool.  How'd it do that?" Asked Cory, echoing the thoughts of
everyone.

"Magic," Antonio laughed.  Cory asked if he could try, and changed the
window back to transparent again.  He showed us through a door to the media
room which was set up like a movie theatre.  He told us it was soundproof
and he'd had a few parties in it.  There was so much open space everywhere
that I was sure you could play football in the house.  We went outside and
walked to the edge of the property.  I hoped they had regular bus service
back to the house as it was a huge yard.  "Check this out," Antonio said as
he had us look over the edge and down to the beach which was easily a 50
metre drop with a slope that could be traversed if we wanted to go down.
We could see some nude sunbathers making their way back and forth.  "Lots
of action down there from time to time."  The tour continued to the split
level second floor where there were 7 very large bedrooms, 5 with their own
ensuite bathroom and balconies, and two sharing a large bathroom which also
had access to the hallway.  Each bedroom was larger than our current master
suite at home.  A stairway to the next floor led directly to the master
bedroom which was massive.  It had its own unencumbered view of the ocean
and back yard.  Even the bathroom was slightly voyeuristic as the large
Jacuzzi tub was right at the window.  We strolled down a half set of stairs
out the back of the bedroom to another sitting area, complete with a full
bar setup.  There were sliding doors that could push back into the wall to
turn it into a patio.  It was like a hidden private oasis.  This is where
Antonio's parents were seated.

"Mamma, Papa, look who I found wandering around in the yard," Antonio said
as he smiled.

"Colin, how long has it been son?"

"About four years, Mr. Ambassador.  It's a pleasure to see you again, sir."
They shook hands.  Colin went over and greeted Antonio's Mom too and kissed
her on the cheeks.

"It's not Ambassador yet, but thank you.  I see Antonio has told you of our
change of circumstance."

"Yes sir, and quite a change it is.  Congratulations on your appointment."

"Grazie," he replied.  We all talked for a short while until Jason noticed
Cory jumping up and down from leg to leg.

"Sir, could we use one of your bathrooms?"  Jason asked politely.  They
were told were to find it and Jason took him down to make sure he could
find it properly and waited outside.  When Cory didn't come out for a
while, he knocked and went in.  They returned and Cory was excited about
the bathroom.

"It has a bathtub for the whole family," he grinned and it has two toilets
like your place. It even has two sinks and all you have to do is touch the
tap and it turns on," he babbled.  "Are we gonna buy this house?"

"No," Jason said smiling.

"Awe, I like it here," he said looking around from where we stood.  Colin
said he would make sure to get back and say goodbye before they left and we
were invited back for dinner one night, which Colin accepted.  Something
told me we were getting dressed up for that one.  Even the conversation in
this informal setting was making me think I was like a caveman compared to
all of them, so I was sure everyone else must be feeling uncomfortable too.
I loved their house, but it seemed like it would take one hell of a staff
to maintain.  Our home was warm and cosy and mostly felt like 6 guys lived
there.  This felt like the queen would be arriving any moment.  Not the
drag queen from gay bingo either, the one in England.  We said our goodbyes
and Antonio walked us out of the house.

"So what are you guys up to for the rest of the day?"  Antonio said.

"We're having a naked day," volunteered Cory, causing some of the guys to
look around to make sure he wasn't overheard.

"Sounds like my kind of day," Antonio smiled at the young guy.

"You should come over and join us.  We have a pool and trampoline and
basketball and pool table and a big TV and a cool yard.  Jason said we
could have a naked BBQ tonight too.  But you have to stay out of the back
corner of the yard because that's where the stinky cigarettes are," he said
helpfully.  Well, we DO have the rule of not keeping secrets...guess he is
keeping that rule.

"Yeah stinky cigarettes are bad for you."

"Yeah smells like skunks over there all the time," he complained.

"Okay Cory, why don't you jump in the car and fasten your seatbelt so we
can get going," Jason said before he revealed any other personal
information.

"A naked day smoking pot...maybe you are the same Colin I've known
forever," Antonio laughed.

"Well since you've been invited by our own house ambassador, it would be
impolite not to attend if you're free," Colin smiled.  Antonio confirmed he
was free and he was given our address and invited over for the BBQ that I
had no idea about.  He said he'd be over by 5 and asked if he needed shorts
or was it really a naked day.  "It's really a naked day.  I doubt Cory
would let you keep your clothes on once he gets going."

We headed back for lunch at McDonald's as promised, disappointed at the
selection of houses we had seen, excepted for Antonio's place.

"Fuck that was an awesome house," I said as we sat down to enjoy our meal.
"All it needed was a foam room bathroom to be perfect."

"The info sheet I grabbed on the way out said it had 9 bedrooms, 8
bathrooms and 4 door garage with parking for six vehicles," Colin said as
he spouted off the details.

"I only saw 8 bedrooms on the tour," I said as my way of making
conversation.  Colin looked at the plans and pointed out a separate suite
on the main floor.  The additional info said that it was a self-contained
bachelor suite that could be used for the `housekeeper'.

"Seriously, there's an apartment inside the house for staff?  Now that's a
big place," I laughed.  I'd be happy in that suite, never mind the staff.
Well, as long as I could use the pools and steam room," I laughed.

We headed home and despite the international law requiring all earth
citizens to wait 1 hour after eating, Cory wanted to hit the pool.  When
Kyle and Troy heard us return they bounced downstairs and checked in.  They
looked like they had been exercising, they were so sweaty.

"Come on guys," interrupted a naked Cory grabbing our hands.  "We're home
now, so it's naked day again."  We stripped and lay out on the lounge
chairs as he splashed around in the pool with Troy and Kyle.  Alex joined
us and snuggled up against Jason.  Although they were both naked, they
wrapped a blanket over themselves as Alex complained about being a little
chilled.  Jason had told me that his Chemo still dragged him under
sometimes but assured me that he was doing fine.  Most days he looked like
himself, but once in a while he looked like he'd run a marathon and been
waterboarded.

As the afternoon wore on, we had had several visitors and they all met
Matthieu and Andre.  Jordan and Aaron showed up together to surprise Kyle
and Troy, Jared arrived with Myles and although I could see him controlling
Myles carefully, he did it carefully enough not to be obvious to everyone
else.  He told me that Myles and him were now boyfriends but they still
intended to keep their roles going when they needed some additional fun.
Kyle and Troy left with Aaron and Jordan and said they'd be back later.
After a couple hours, Jared decided to take his slave home as he told me
that Myles needed some punishment and a hard dick in him.  I would have
loved to have gone with them, but we were expecting Antonio any minute.

The doorbell went and Colin looked at the video display.  It was Antonio.
"Think I should answer the door naked?"  he smiled.

"He's your friend and you did warn him that it's naked day, so if you think
he'll be okay with it, go for it," I replied chuckling.  I could just
imagine being a high class dude like Antonio and showing up at someone's
house where they answered the door naked.  Around here, most of our friends
kind of expected it.

Colin ran up and flung the door in just his birthday suit.  I saw Antonio
on the monitor and he just grinned and stepped inside.  "I guess you
weren't kidding about hanging out nude."  I heard him say as the door was
closed.  They came down to the activity room and I stood up to greet him.

"I really feel overdressed," laughed Antonio as he greeted me with a kiss
on the cheek not at all bothered by our nudity.

"So how do you two know each other?"  I asked.

"We've been to some of the same functions over the years.  Our parents
travel in some of the same circles."

"Hi!" said Cory as he came into the room as saw Antonio.  "What was your
name again?"

"Antonio, but if you prefer you can call me Tony," he said to the smiling
and very naked ten year old in front of him.

"So are you guys coming out to the patio for the BBQ?  Alex is making
steaks and hot dogs.  I'm gonna have 4 hot dogs I think.  I have to go the
drinks for everyone," he said as he trotted off upstairs to the kitchen.

"I wouldn't mind a nice wiener myself," joked Antonio.

"Well it looks like I'm not the only one that hasn't changed.  Let's go let
the guys all know you're here."  We walked out to the patio area and
introduced Tony to the gang.

"I guess I'm the odd guy out.  Perhaps I better join naked day," he said as
he removed his shirt revealing a lithe swarthy complexion like most
Italians.  His chest had dark hair across the pecs with a treasure trail
running into his pants.

"Never seen you with hair on the chest before," Colin remarked.

"I normally prefer it smooth, but I've just let it grow lately as I've been
busy.  I suppose I should get around to shaving it one day soon or turn
into a gorilla."  He dropped his pants and then pushed down his skimpy
briefs revealing more hair around a long uncut cock with the same darker
skin toning like his chest.  He easily had the biggest limp cock in the
room.  Most of the guys checked him out once he was naked, but no one said
anything, mainly because they didn't really know him.  Colin offered his
friend a glass of red wine which seemed very high society if you ask me.
Cory ran back to join us and handed the younger guys their soft drinks.

"You have a lot of hair," Cory said looking up at Tony.

"Yeah, so I've been told," he grinned.

"How come?"

"That's just what happens to some men when they get older," he explained.

"Jason, will I get hairy like that?"

"Maybe.  You won't know until you hit puberty," he said quickly.

"Is that the same time that my balls fall off?"

"When your balls drop, buddy, not fall off."  He grinned as the other guys
chuckled.

He looked unhappy and then in all seriousness said, "I don't want to get
hairy, Jason."

"That's okay bro.  You can always shave it off if you decide you don't want
the hair."

"Like you do with your face and around your wiener?"

Jason just looked at him and after a split second just gave him an honest
answer.  "Yes.  Just like that."

"How come Tony doesn't shave his wiener?"

"If I'd know this was going to be the Spanish inquisition, I'd have shaved
before coming over," Tony laughed.  Matthieu and Andre stepped in to try
and help by taking Cory over to the trampoline until dinner was ready.

"He's not afraid to speak his mind is he?"  Antonio asked.

"I think it's got worse since he moved in here.  His Mom is away for three
months and he's now living with 6 guys and soaking up everything we do or
talk about like a sponge.  He loves doing all the adult stuff even though
he doesn't understand it half the time, so he just bluntly asks questions."

"Sounds like fun," Tony said.

"Actually it's a blast, but sometimes the conversations go on way too long
as he has no off switch or filter.  But we all try to answer him honestly,
as long as it's age appropriate, or as age appropriate as possible under
the circumstances," Jason explained.

Once the food was ready we all gathered around the table outside and
enjoyed it together.

"I think this is the first time I've sat down to dinner in the nude," Tony
said as he looked around at the group.  "I may have to do this more often."

"Sure, just have a state dinner in the nude," Colin smiled.

"Oh gross.  I just pictured my Mother and Father in the nude.  Thanks for
that visual, especially considering I'm trying to eat," Tony said looking
down at his plate of food.  He received a few more comments from the guys
about his chest hair, specifically Kyle and Troy who were curious.

"You even have hair on your ass.  I hope I don't get a hairy ass," Kyle
said.  "I get a few hairs back there, but I shave them off."

"Maybe I should go up to the bathroom and clean up after dinner," Tony said
in response to all the comments he was getting about being hairy.

"Are you going to shave?"  Cory asked grinning at the new guy.

"Sure, why not.  Then you can all see the smooth me," he replied.

"Can I help?"  Cory asked.  "Jason taught me how to shave my face and lets
me do it to him once in a while."

"I wanna see too," Troy remarked.

"Great, anyone else?" Antonio asked trying to be sarcastic only to find
Matthieu and Andre agreeing that they'd like to see someone shave that much
hair too.

"So we'll have a good old fashioned shaving party," laughed Colin.  "Tony
can lie on a towel in the back yard and everyone can shave him," he said
trying to be funny, but ending up suggesting our first activity for the
evening.  Tony just shrugged and said he was up for it and the guys
cheered.

"Are you sure about this?"  Colin asked.  "You don't need to you know.  We
were just having fun as usual."

"Nah, I don't care.  Let's go for it.  With all this hair, it could take
half the evening and save me a lot of work doing it when I get home."

We cleared up the dishes and relaxed for a bit letting our dinner settle
before Kyle and Troy ran upstairs and ran down with the body trimmers, a
razor, shaving foam and towels.  They spread everything out on the lawn and
then went to get a few bowls of warm water to clean the razors.  They had
obviously done this before.  "The barber shop is open for our first
victim...errr...customer, Kyle announced."

"It's still not too late to back out," Colin told him quietly.

"Come on.  Let's go do this," Antonio said as he headed out to the lawn and
followed the directions of the guys.  Cory sat cross legged next to Tony to
get a front row seat next.  Curiosity got the best of us, since none of us
were anywhere near that hairy so we gathered around to watch.  Kyle took
the trimmers and began to shave Tony's chest hair.

Cory moved in to watch as the thick mat disappeared.  "Can I try?" he asked
looking at Tony, who looked at Colin, who looked at Jason, who looked for a
meteor to strike him dead.  He shrugged and agreed that if Tony was okay
with it he could as long as he was careful.  Cory was given the
instructions and shaved a few strips of hair of Tony and was excited as he
watched it all be cut off.  Once he had the chest done he sat back to watch
the guys team up and use the shaving foam and razors on the remaining hair,
while Colin moved Tony's dick aside and shaved off his pubes and trimmed
his balls.

"He has hair on his legs too," Cory said helpfully.  Jason just groaned.
His job was to teach Cory how to grow up and show him things that would
help him be a man.  Shaving was one of them, but this might be a bit
extreme.  He had a list a mile long of things to tell Sheila, but told me
recently he thought it might be best not to tell her anything and deal with
things if they came up.

"You heard the man," Colin laughed as he used the trimmers to take the dark
hair off Tony's legs.  It took a while to shave his chest, groin and balls
completely smooth with the razor, so his underarms were trimmed while the
detailed shaving was happening.  Colin didn't remove all the hair off the
legs and underarms but he looked almost hairless anyway.  Once they were
done, Colin told him to turn over.

His ass was foamed up and shaved smooth.  As Jason and Justin pulled his
ass cheeks apart to get right into the crack, Cory looked into it.

"Ewww, he even has hair in his bum?  Doesn't it...you know...get stuff on
it when you go number two?"

"No, it's not really a problem," Jason said bluntly not wanting to get into
it, wondering why they were doing this on the lawn in front of everyone.
He could hear Cory explaining all his adventures to his Mom.

"Do I have hair in my bum?"  Cory said as he turned around and pulled his
ass cheeks apart for Jason to look.  No one looked as there was no need to.

"No, you're still too young to have hair anywhere except your head.  You
should sit back down buddy, no one wants to see your bum."  He turned and
plopped back down on his ass and just watched as we finished up with Tony.

He turned onto his back again as Kyle and Troy washed the hairs off him
with clean water and a face cloth.

"He has big penis like you guys," Cory said as he looked at the newly
shaved Tony, who was enjoying the attention and had become erect.  "Tony do
you have a boner?"

"Cory.  That's impolite to ask.  If a guy gets an erection, that's personal
and isn't something you should talk about unless you are talking with me or
your other brothers to ask questions," Jason advised him figuring he'd at
least TRY to educate him properly.

"Okay, sorry Tony.  I get stiffies all the time and I hope mine gets as big
as all you guys someday.  I just don't want hair."  Tony had no idea what
to say to the young guy and instead suggested that he should go shower the
hair off.  Colin took him to the house and into the main bathroom.  We
shook the pile of hair over the back fence into the woods and I thought the
shaving was over until the guys offered to do each other since they had the
stuff out.  Matthieu and Andre were first up as they still had their pubes,
at least for the next two minutes.  The guys got to work on the French guys
and I headed for the shower to see how the guys were doing, but as I got to
the bathroom door, the distinct sounds of someone getting fucked stopped me
from opening it.  Colin must have been hammering him hard as Antonio was
extremely loud.  It was my duty to go in and tell them that they could be
heard.  It had nothing to do with me wanting to join in or watch.  I was
just looking out for their privacy...

I opened the door slowly and peeked in.  "If you guys get any louder, we're
gonna get a noise bylaw ticket."

"Like you care," Colin grinned.  "I'm sure Antonio would like to see that
nice dick of yours.  Get over here, babe."

I went in and took a close look at the big hard cock hanging between
Antonio's legs as he was bent over the counter.  He was probably just short
of 8 inches and the foreskin was only pulled three quarters of the way back
over the head, making his dick look really sexy, but he was thick.  I mean
super thick.  Not like a beer can, but like my wrist.  As Colin fucked his
friend, I watched, and both of them were really into it.  I ran my hand
down Tony's smooth back and onto his ass.  As Colin pulled out, I touched
the top of his cock and stroked it as he pushed back inside.  I knelt down
and crawled between Tony's legs to get a closer look at his dick and big
tight balls.  I put my hand between his outstretched legs and cupped
Colin's balls as he rocked back and forth inside his friend.  I used the
other hand to hold onto Tony's hefty sac as well.  Now I had two guys by
the balls and by god they were going to do what I wanted.  Just kidding...
I made the best of it and gave Antonio a blow job until the inevitable shot
of protein blasted down my throat, followed by Colin releasing himself into
Antonio.

"Sorry to interrupt, I was just looking for the ummm...the ummm... spare
uhhh...toilet paper, yeah that's it.  Oh here it is, I said as I spun
around and opened the cupboard door behind me and pulled out a roll.  I'll
leave you guys to have your umm shower," I giggled.

"Nice try babe," Colin said playing along.  "You're not getting out of here
with that serious medical condition.  We have to take care of it or it
could be fatal."

"What medical condition?"

Colin pointed to my erection between my legs and I grinned.  He pulled me
to my feet.  "Help me get him on the counter Tony and we'll have a look at
it."  They lifted me up onto the counter and both went to work licking and
sucking my cock and balls.  I think they spent more time kissing each other
with my cock between them than they did taking care of my medical
condition, but I wasn't complaining. It's not often you get a physical exam
from two qualified doctors...

"I dunno Antonio, I think it's more serious than I first thought.  It think
we're going to have to operate.  Let's open him up and go inside to have a
look."  Colin lifted my legs and put each one on the edge of the counter.
Antonio stepped up and ran his thick cock up and down my crack.  I suddenly
realized that while I loved getting fucked, I was about to get fucked by
the thickest cock I'd ever taken.  This could hurt.

"Uh, doctor...could I get some morphine or an epidural or something if
you're going to operate."

Colin grinned and poured lube down my crotch and then all over Antonio's
cock.  He rubbed it in until his friend was completely hard again.  "Okay,
there's your morphine.  Doctor, start operating."  Antonio pressed his cock
against my ass and began to push inside.  If I hadn't been watching to know
it was his penis, I would have assumed he was trying to park his car in
there.  The pain was intense, but I'm a man, so I sucked it up, squeaked,
wiggled and let out a huge breath to try and relax.  Colin lowered his head
to take my cock into his mouth, which blocked my view of the boring machine
entering my ass.  Antonio pushed in slowly and I was pretty sure I had
found my extreme limit for my ass.  I felt like I was being lowered onto a
fence pole.  I braced myself on the edge of the counter and kept breathing
as if I were giving birth.  Whooo whoooo heeee whoooo, whoooo heee, and
push!  Fuck me he was big...Wait that should be, don't fuck me, he was big.

It took a while but eventually Colin said that he was all the way in.  I
paused and then lay back slightly to ease the pressure as my back pressed
tight against the mirror.  Tony began fucking me, first slowly and then
with increased speed until I was being pumped like an oil rig.  Since he'd
already cum, he was able to last about 14 hours longer than I would have
liked.  I'm sure he was only in there for less than 10 minutes, but I dare
you to put a traffic cone up your ass and last more than a minute.  Colin
was doing such a good job of blowing me and playing with my balls that I
managed to cum down his throat and solve my `medical condition'.

"I'm cumming," Tony announced shortly after I'd finished juicing Colin.
Those were the sweetest two words in the English language as I knew that
meant he would be pulling out soon.  He dropped a load in my massive cave
opening and then pulled out.  "Fuck that was hot."  He admitted.  Colin
helped me put my legs down and I felt like I was a hundred years old and
about to be helped into a wheelchair.  By the time my feet hit the ground,
I was also walking like I was a hundred.  We went into the shower and I ran
warm water over my ass to cool it down.  I felt wide open and stretched out
of shape like a wool sweater after a hot wash.

"Well, doctor we seem to have cured his condition," Colin grinned as he
stood in front of me and kissed me gently.

"You guys suck as doctors," I complained.

"Why?  We cured you," laughed Colin.

"Yeah, but after surgery you're supposed to stitch the patient back up, not
leave him with a gaping wide hole where you entered."  I said reaching
around to pat my ass.

They both laughed and we hugged as we showered and headed back out to the
group.  It was a bald convention.  There wasn't a pubic or underarm hair to
be seen.  What was funny was that Cory was now lying on the towel with his
hands over his head.  He had shaving cream on his armpits and on his face.
Jason was carefully shaving him and unknown to Cory, he was using the back
of the razor.  Each time he touched the 10 year old, he giggled and
squealed.  It was hilarious watching him being shaved like the adults but
acting like the little kid he was.

Once Jason was finished, Cory looked at his underarms and smiled.  "Cool."
I could see Jason holding his breath as we all expected Cory to ask for the
rest of the shaving, but thankfully he didn't.  He just jumped up when the
guys said they were heading to the shower to wash off the shaving foam.  He
trotted after them and it only took a few minutes before they all returned.
The stuff was all put away and Jason suggested that since we were all
nicely manscaped, we should head for the Slam'r to show Matthieu, Andre and
Antonio.  Alex said he would stay behind to watch Cory, but Troy and Kyle
said they would do it instead since he was in bed anyway.

Everyone got dressed for the club with Antonio borrowing some clothes from
us.  He had several closets full to choose if needed.  Matthieu and Andre
were looking hot and the eight of us jumped into the two Camaros and headed
over to the club.  We pulled up out front and the valet opened the doors
for us.  They always seemed to pay more attention when it was us than they
did for anyone else.

Brody was there smiling as usual and we introduced him to all the guys.  As
we passed through the doors, there were the usual grumblings that we heard
every time we headed in without having to line up or be searched or carded.

"Impressionnant," exclaimed Matthieu we entered the club and they saw the
size of it.  Being a weekend, the place was slammin and all sections were
open.  We showed them around, making sure to say hi to everyone as we went.
J.P. still had longer hair, so it took a few seconds for people to realize
that the three of us were together in the club tonight, which caused more
than a few erections as they imagined getting with us.  It was a common
reaction as twins, but as triplets we might cause guys to cum in their
pants.  I AM NOT an egotist!  Geez.  We grabbed drinks from the bar and put
them on the house account.  We would eventually make it upstairs to `Here'
but for now we wanted to show the guys the whole feel of the club.  We
found a table off to the side of the main dance floor and put our drinks
down before heading to the dance floor.  As usual, it didn't take long
before the shirts were off and we were grinding against each other.
Matthieu was dancing with his crotch up against my ass and slid his hand
down the front of my pants to hold my package.  His smooth chest against my
back felt nice and I watched as Andre did the same thing to Jason.
J.P. was having fun with Alex, while Colin was dancing with Antonio.  But
we didn't stay like that for long and just danced with each other again,
after I adjusted my inflated penis for comfort.

The DJ came over the sound system.  "Welcome to the weekend at The Slam'r!
I heard you wanted to party all day, all night, and you know what?...and
you know what I said?"

The whole dance floor jumped up and down and yelled "WHAT THE FUCK!"  and
the DJ started the next song.

It started out, `all day, all night, all day, all night...what da fuck,
what the f...when I came to Spain...'

The crowd yelled out "Vancouver" when she said Spain, and cheered.

`and I saw people partying, I thought to myself what da fuck, what da fuck?
All day, all night, All day, all night.  Viva la fiesta, viva la noche.
Viva los DJ's I couldn't believe what I was living, so I called my friend
Johnny. And I said to him: Johnny, La gente esta muy loca, What the fuck!?'

I loved the song and began bouncing around like everyone else.  "What is
this song?  I asked Jason.

"It's Loca People by Sak Noel" he yelled over to me.  "The DJ found it a
few weeks ago when he was checking out some European music to try and give
us an edge.  This one took off like fucking crazy.  I had to ask
myself...what the fuck?"  He howled with laughter and increased his dancing
to it.  I had to admit it was awesome and every time she said `what the
fuck', the guys all yelled it too.  Interactive songs are best.

When that finished I laughed when the DJ played the Jedward song Lipstick.
The original version wasn't quite right for the club, but he had somehow
found a club remix of it, which fit.  The lyrics weren't too bad either for
a bunch of gay guys. Well a bunch of gay queens anyway.

`You say you're on it but you just don't know-ah.  You're spendin' money
like you're on death row-ah.  You must be mis-educated, by all the guys
that you've dated.  You think I'll take the bait but I don't think so!
(Oh-ah! )  Am I headed for a car crash? (Oh-ah!)  Just about to meet my
match!  She digs the ho-ole!  And I'm about to fall in head first, Sisters,
let me tell you how it works.  Hey!

Someone could easily fall in my hole now after it had been widened so much.

`She's got her Lipstick on, Here I come, Da-da-dum, She's got her Lipstick
on...  Check my collar...'

I loved this song but I never thought I'd hear it at a club, and the guys
were dancing to it.  Fucking cool.  I had my next target for guests to
perform at the club.  Jedward were twins and outrageous at the best of
times, although the chance of getting into their pants were same as taking
a breath in outer space while wearing only a birthday suit.  Dum da dum,
dum da dum, Here I cum, here I cum...

We headed off the dance floor and grabbed out drinks and showed the guys
the rooftop patio where we all smoked a joint before heading to `Here'.
The place was busier than normal and several of the waiters were already
naked and being fondled by their customers.  We got more wild responses
from our guests as they couldn't believe this part of the club.  Mason was
our assigned waiter and I smiled.

"Here's a guy that makes us all feel just a little more inferior," I
grinned as he stood there in front of us in his tight colorful underwear.
"Check this out."  I pulled down the front of his shorts to show them.
Hard, Mason was 9½ inches, and soft he was easily 6.  "If you treat him
right tonight, you may get him to put that in you before you go home.
Right Mason?"

"You know it Jason," he smiled.  He got the wrong twin name, but I'd
forgive him for that.  The guys were stunned at the prices in `Here' but we
assured them it wasn't a problem.  It's not like we actually paid those
prices ourselves.  We ordered and while we waited for him to return the
guys went over to the viewing window to look out over the whole club.  It
was quite a sight from up so high.  We saw the drinks arrive so we trotted
back to down the shots first before getting to the good stuff.  We even
gave Mason a few shots too and then had him lie on his back so we could
pour drinks into his belly button and suck it out.  Like all the waiters in
the executive club, they enjoyed the attention and being sexy for their
customers.  They also knew that as soon as they'd had enough of it, they
could transfer to the VIP or main floor, so it wasn't as if they had to do
it or lose their jobs.  But even after a year of operation, not a single
waiter in `Here' showed any signs of wanting to leave.  They made
incredible money.  Several more guys had been added to the staff as `Here'
got busier but they all did really well as the clientele made sure of it.
I'd both fucked and been fucked by Mason and he earned his tips for sure.
"Who wants to get naked and try taking a drink from Mason?"  Jason asked.
Matthieu volunteered first and quickly got completely naked.  "Kneel on the
floor with your head up and mouth open."

Mason stood over him with his dick just inches from Matthieu's face.  He
then started to slowly pour the alcohol down his body, which ran down over
his dick and balls, dripping into Matthieu's mouth.  He went slow enough so
that the French guy could get all of it.  We all cheered him on and then
Mason pulled Matthieu to his body so he could lick the remaining liquor of
his cock and balls and then up his chest.  Andre was next, followed by
Antonio.  It didn't take much of that action for most of us to be sporting
erections and when Mason finally got hard, the guy who got him that way,
was encouraged to swallow the big cock all the way down his throat.
J.P. had the honor of the face fuck.  Mason held J.P.'s head and slowly
pushed himself all the way into him as we cheered.  J.P. had lost the gag
reflex and we wondered just how far down his throat the big cock went.
Mason throat fucked him for a while before he pulled out and poured a shot
into him, which he swallowed like a giant cum shot.  His throat must have
stayed open as it went straight down.  The next round of drinks was even
more fun.  Mason poured a shot into his mouth and then picked a guy to
stand up and kiss him so that he could transfer it.  Now this is a way to
drink alcohol.  There wasn't a soft guy in the group.

Mason had been practicing his talents and was rapidly becoming my favorite
waiter.  Well his talents and the 9½ inches throbbing between his legs.
It was finally time for him to fuck someone and he had a plan for that too.

"We call this one dick slap," he smiled.  Two guys face each other.  On go,
you pick up the shot, down it, slam the glass down and whack your opponent
hard on the top of the dick. First one to slap wins the round.  We keep
going until we have a winner.  The prize for the winner is me.  I'll either
let you fuck me, or get fucked by me.  Your choice."

"I fucking love this club," Andre said in almost perfect English as his
face lit up.  The others agreed.  The first pairing was J.P. with Matthieu.
We all groaned as J.P. got whacked hard on the dick and sat down groaning.
The next two of Alex and Colin were up next.  Colin won that round.  We
continued until we were down to just two of us.  Andre faced off against
Jason which was disappointing as I wanted to win.  I lost to Andre in the
first round.

"And now for the final round.  The winner of this gets me," Mason grinned.
"But I to make it fun, you other guys should get Andre and Jason fully hard
so there is a bigger target to hit."  We laughed and several of us went to
work on getting them fully inflated.  Once they were both ready, Mason
handed them a shot and yelled go.  They down it.  Slammed the glass upside
down on the counter and went for each other's dicks.  Andre was just a
shade faster and made a solid connection on Jason's outstretched boner.  He
went down like he'd had a building dropped on him.  Andre jumped around in
victory until Matthieu reached up and whacked him on his boner bouncing
around in front of him, which caused a wrestling match.

"So would you like to fuck me or be fucked?"

Andre looked at Mason's massive dick and quickly decided that he wanted to
do the fucking.  We had Mason lie sideways on the table and put his legs
over Andre's shoulders.  It didn't take much encouragement for Andre to
take the bottle of lube he was handed and insert himself into the hot
waiter.  He fucked him for a few minutes until the rest of us wanted to
play.

"Time to triple the fun," I grinned as I pulled Jason to his knees on the
opposite side on Mason and we both went to town to share his massive pole.
After all, there was more than enough for the two of us.  I told J.P. to
feed his cock to Mason by standing over his face.  Our hot sexy waiter was
now getting what many guys fantasize about.  He should be paying us.  He
had triplets playing with him while being fucked by a well hung French guy.
Needless to say, he came before anyone else, which set off a volley of
climaxes very quickly.  As Jason and I were blowing and licking Mason, we
were also jerking each other off as we knelt down facing each other.  We
blew our loads, Andre filled Mason's ass while J.P. added a final shot down
the throat of the well-used waiter.  It was beginning to smell like a bath
house in our area.  Mason got up and walked naked over to the bar to grab a
few towels to help us clean up before we all got dressed and had another
round of drinks to cool down.

When the bill arrived, Mason had made sure he billed us for every bit of
alcohol used in the games.  He knew what he was doing as the total was well
over two thousand dollars.  Of course at 20 bucks a drink, it didn't take
long to add up.  Somewhere in the back of my mind, I thought that Mason
must have been a high priced escort in a former life.  He had all had an
amazing night and he would reap the benefit in a massive tip.  We left him
almost 50% of the total bill for which he kissed all of us.  Since we
weren't his only customers for the night, the guy was going to walk out
with his pockets stuffed with cash, especially with the 10% he got from the
total bar bill as part of our deal with them.  We went back to the main
floor again to dance and have some fun, and try to sober up slightly before
we headed home.  We were still way to drink to drive...or type so we had
Brody call up a couple cabs for us.

Antonio spent the night, and we played around for a bit before crashing
out, although I didn't take his dick again.  There was still an echo coming
from my ass from the last time which was of some slight concern.  I wanted
to stay in bed until late afternoon, but Kyle had other ideas and had
loaded up the SUV with food and drink and suggested we take the guys to the
`blue ball lagoon'.  Another good name, but we still hadn't decided on its
official name yet. `barebuttistan' was still my favorite, but `blue ball
lagoon', was actually pretty funny.  How about `paradix cove'?  I'm working
on it...Maybe I should set up a poll...hmmm.

Antonio joined the rest of us as we headed to the island onboard the
`Justin too' What?  I have to find a name for the boat as well... Cory had
to drive as he was still Captain Cory in his mind.  I got a pleasant
surprise when I found that the dock had been completed and we could just
park along side.  It meant we didn't have to dive into the ocean and swim
for shore or use the small boat to get there.  Colin explained that we
could now begin work on the main house if we wanted, but we had been
talking about it for a while and decided what we really wanted was a rustic
log cabin instead of another large city type home.  We agreed that what we
could do was to have the main cabin as one room with living room and
fireplace, as well as kitchen.  Then up a small flight of stairs we would
have a loft bedroom that could sleep several people.  We could have a
storage room for mattresses in case we got extra visitors on a few
overnight trips, or just sleep on the boat, or in tents.  Neither of us
wanted another massive building to look after and we also agreed to use
solar power instead of a generator, to make the whole place
self-sufficient.  We just weren't in a hurry to do it yet as the island
would always be there.  What I did notice is that the new dock came
complete with a much larger beach and tons of new sand.  I guess the
contractors kept bringing it in each trip and we now had a very nice area
close to the house.  All of us still liked our swimming alcove, so we
headed around there to find the beach had also been enhanced and made even
nicer with clean fresh sand and an outhouse just slightly into the woods.
I hated outhouses.  They weren't too bad to pee in, but then I could always
do that against a tree or in the ocean, but when you had to sit on them, I
always thought the cool breeze that blew up your hole was some phantom
person in there coming to grab my balls or get into my ass.  It actually
freaked me out.  That's probably the real reason a bear shits in the woods,
as he's also scared to use outhouses.  I'm just saying.

Matthieu and Andre climbed the tree and Cory, ever the daredevil followed
them up and yelled to us.  "Hi Jason!"

Jason turned to see the little guy and almost shit himself when he saw Cory
way up the tree over the water.  He ran down to the edge of the sand and
yelled back up to him.  "Cory!  Be careful, get down from there."

"OKAY!" he giggled and jumped.  I made a note to myself to add a
defibrillator to the emergency supplies on the island as I was sure Jason
was going to have a heart attack.  He raced into the water and made a mad
dash for where Cory had gone in.  The little guy popped up with a big smile
on his face.  Jason grabbed him, and although Cory put his arms around his
big brother's shoulder, he was grinning from ear to ear.  He saw the look
on Jason's face.

"What?  You said get down," he said.  "See I'm not scared at all."

"Fair enough, but from now on, make sure someone is watching you when you
jump in case you need help."

"Yeah, duh!  That's why I said `Hi Jason' before I jumped," he said wisely.
"Can I go again?"  Jason agreed and watched nervously as Cory made his way
back up the overhanging tree, although a few of the other guys were there
ready to help if he got nervous, but like everything else with Cory, he ran
up the tree like a monkey and yelled down again.  "Watch Jason, here I go!"
And he jumped again.  Captain Cory the naked high jumper.  We swam and
explored the island with Cory making sure to get piggy back or shoulder
rides from anyone who would give them out.  We ate the food Kyle had packed
and had an enjoyable sex free day.  There was just a few kisses and hand
holdings.  Cory gave out the most of those.  Eventually got back in the
boat to explore some of the coastline past the island before deciding to
head home.  We found an old abandoned BC Ferry tied up in horseshoe shape
cove.  I had heard about it on the news but hadn't really paid attention to
where it was.  We decided to explore it and tied up alongside and climbed
aboard.  It was one of the large ferries and it had been well used for
parties as there were signs of it everywhere.  We went up to the bridge
where Cory asked if we could drive this boat somewhere.  Of course it was
inoperable but it didn't stop us from pushing and turning all the knobs and
dials we could find.  The car decks were so large you could play soccer in
them easily.  It seemed like such a waste of a good ship, but we had fun
exploring it before heading home.

Antonio said he had to go and hugged everyone goodbye and promised to stay
in touch more, which seemed to please Colin.  He said he would make sure we
got an invite to the embassy in London so that we could drop in once they
got settled.

The next morning it was day two of the great house hunt, with pretty much
the same results as the first day.  We had just cut down a side street to
avoid a traffic jam and were winding our way home, when J.P. saw a house
for sale.  It was a small house that looked like it had been built on part
of a subdivided lot.  Unlike some of the homes in the area, it looked
fairly new, so we stopped to have a look.  Colin pulled the information up
on his smartphone.  It was independently listed and said to contact the
owner, so we made a call.  We explained that we were outside and asked if
we could have a look.  The owner met us at the door and was a bit surprised
to see so many young guys standing in front of her.  I'm sure she must have
felt intimidated a bit.  The 5 of us assured her that we were serious and
explained the situation as I'm sure we looked a home invasion gang.  Jason
and Alex had taken the day to have some time together and had promised to
meet us for dinner.  Kyle, Troy and Cory were in school so it seemed like a
good day for the house hunting as J.P. had a limited time to find one.

The house was a two bedroom, 1200 square foot place.  It wasn't big, but it
was new, cozy and had a back yard.  It didn't have a garage, but there was
an overhang like a carport that could protect the car from all the rain.
J.P. said that his Mom preferred a garage, but we reminded him that it
didn't get cold in Vancouver like Montreal.  It was also rare to get snow
too.  If the temperature went to -3C it was considered bitterly cold
whereas in Montreal the temperature could get to -30.  He seemed to agree,
but would have to ask his Mom about it.  The price was a little higher than
expected, but Colin, the master negotiator asked her if instead of $740,000
she would take 700.

"I can't go that low.  My car is on its last legs and I needed that bit
extra so that I can replace it.  If I go that low, I wouldn't be able to,"
she admitted.

"How about 730?"

"720 and I'll cover the closing costs and waive any conditions on the
offer.  I'll also arrange for you to get a good deal on a car through a
friend of mine."

She thought about it for a while and agreed.  Colin took the information
and said that he would have his lawyer get in touch in a couple hours. He
handed her a deposit cheque of a thousand dollars to make the offer
official.  We headed out and J.P. looked at Colin.

"Dude, did we just buy a house?"

"We made an offer on one," he said.  "If your Mom doesn't like it when you
show her the info, we can always back out before it close and only lose the
deposit, or the lady can back out if she gets a better offer before we sign
the offer."

"But my Mom wouldn't have money until she sells her house in Montreal and
with the results of the election, it's gonna be hard to sell that house
now.  The separatists got back in so no one is gonna want to move to Quebec
now, many said they are leaving."

"Just a temporary reaction to a new government.  It'll calm down when
everyone realizes it's not as bad as the doomsday reactionaries said.  Even
if it doesn't, we can rent it, or wait until the market rebounds if it goes
into a slump.  I can cover it.  No worries."

J.P. shook his head.  "I don't really understand how all that work but
maybe my Mom does.  You can talk to her."  Colin just smiled.  This is what
he does and is good at.  At least I think he's good at it or he wouldn't be
so rich.

We got home and excitedly told the rest of the house what we found.
J.P. got his Mom on video chat and showed her the link to the house and
sent her the pictures of it.  As expected she was concerned about a lack of
a garage and the cost.  Colin jumped in and began the business talk.
J.P. stayed with him while the rest of us went off to find something more
exciting, like going to the dentist or watching paint dry.  Even seeing the
lawn grow was more riveting.  When they came out to join us, it sounded as
if Mary and J.P. were leaving Quebec to join us in the west.  I couldn't
have been happier.  All my brothers together again.  Matthieu and Andre
were a little unhappy as they realized that they were losing their friend,
but he promised they would visit each other often, and I told them we could
easily send the plane too.  Although I was thrilled, I was really going to
have to concentrate on being a triplet now, and not just being that, but
being the middle triplet.  My inferiority complex was flaring up again.

We all went out to dinner and had a good time as usual.  After everyone had
retired for the evening, Colin and I were heading up to bed and could hear
the activity in Kyle's room.  We knew that J.P. had been sleeping with Troy
regularly as they usually did, but Kyle had taken a shine to Matthieu and
Andre.  He enjoyed being a white meat sandwich on French bread.  He was
being so loud, there was no doubt they were using him hard for an intense
sex session.  We both listened to make sure Kyle was actually having fun,
and when we heard him yell, `Oh god, fuck me harder', we stopped listening
and went to bed.  Colin snuggled up to me and we kissed passionately for
ages.  I was ready to put my raging boner somewhere, when he stopped
kissing wanting to talk.  So this is something that all girls know, but is
rarely used by gay guys on each other.  If you want something from the guy
that he wouldn't normally want to give you, stop in the middle of sex to
talk about it.  He'd say anything to get his rocks off.  `Honey my brother
needs an arm can you give him one of yours?  Yes!  Can we finish fucking?
Baby I would like to have a three-way with my grandfather, would you join
in with us?  Yes!  Can we finish fucking?'

Colin made his pitch...I was already grinding our hard cocks together as he
talked.  `Yes Baby, whatever you want...bend over'.  "I was thinking about
our house hunting trip this week.  I actually had fun with it didn't you?"

"Yeah, I love doing that sort of stuff."

"What did you think of Antonio's place?"

"Incredible.  The ocean view, the private master bedroom with the balcony
sitting room and an indoor pool and media room.  What's not to like?"

"Wanna buy it?  I'd love to live by the ocean again like the house we have
in California.  I kinda miss that sound at night."  I was leaking precum
all over and just wanted to dump my love potion in him, and he wanted to
talk about moving into a mansion.  What was going on in my life?  With all
the stuff we owned and the gay school we were opening, I was already
beginning to feel like a society boy, and now Colin wanted to move us into
a Mansion.  We'd all have to wear GPS trackers to find each other.  But I
did love the idea of an indoor pool for those rainy winter days.

"I dunno sweetie, it is an amazing house, but it doesn't have a foam room
and that's the best feature of this house.  I could live in that room with
the great shower heads."

"What if we added one in the basement next to the sauna and steam rooms?
There's lots of room and we could make the foam room even better."

"You're serious aren't you?  You really want to move there?"

"Yeah, I really do.  I love you and I want the best things for you.
Imagine living there, overlooking the ocean, hosting massive parties even
bigger than what we do here?  Think about all the fun things we could do
with two pools, steam room, a nude beach below us.  Need I go on?"

"Would we need to host those highfalutin parties with crystal and three
hundred forks and knives served by butlers with penguin suits and white
gloves?"

"No, of course not.  It's not like we have to change who we are.  We'd just
need to have people come in to clean and garden as we couldn't do it
ourselves."

"We have Zane as the gardener, so that wouldn't be much of a change," I
admitted.

"Zane is awesome but he wouldn't be able to do the whole place by himself,
we'd have to hire a whole company, or set him up with employees."

"So you want all of us to move or just you and me?"

"As if I'd want to break up our family.  I wouldn't dream of just moving by
ourselves.  There's more than enough room for everyone with 4 bedrooms left
over for visitors, not to mention a separate bachelor apartment."

"It's kinda sterile in there.  All the walls were white and I'd feel like
we couldn't touch anything for fear of getting it dirty or breaking things.
When we were there I almost wanted to rush home and put on a tuxedo.  It
felt so high society."

"That's because it is.  The Ambassador couldn't live in anything less, but
imagine what we could do with it, if we painted the walls better colors,
made it warmer and more like us.  The place would be like our own world.
You've seen my parent's place.  It's a bit bigger than that, but it doesn't
feel like a show house does it?"

"No, I love your house.  It felt like a home, despite being the size of a
castle," I laughed.

"So we could make it like that.  Hire a decorator.  Hell, even invite
Forrest in to do some of the rooms.  He loves that stuff," I smiled at his
attempt to sway me.  I was torn.  This was our first home together and felt
incredibly special, but I knew that Colin loved the water.  The new place
wasn't that far from where we lived now, but it wasn't as convenient for
downtown, however it was closer to the new Academy and overall it was about
the same distance from Kyle and Troy's school.

"Can we take the pot garden and trampoline?"  I grinned.

Yeah, we'll even build a whole new trampoline area.  Build it into the
ground and make it twice as good."

"Sounds like you really want this place," I smiled as I leaned over to kiss
him.

"Yeah, I really do.  I think we'd love it there, but I wouldn't move if the
others didn't want to go," he said as he rubbed my back and moved his foot
up and down my leg to get me hornier again.  Such a mean trick to get me to
give in.

"Let me think about it and we can see what the guys say in the morning.  If
we keep buying houses at this rate, we're going to have a collection of
them."

We made love for the next few hours and I think he was giving me his A
game.  I fell asleep happy as I lay curled up in his arms.  My dreams were
all about the new house and living a life you only see in movies.  I
enjoyed having the money , but I didn't want it to change me.  Looking back
at where I was two years ago, I finally had to admit, it had already
changed me.  I wasn't a snob, but I was definitely on the ladder and
climbing up the society ladder on my way to snob.  I had to stop before I
got there.  I also wondered who I was?

Who was Justin Masters?  Was I just Colin's husband?  Who would I have
become if I hadn't married him?  Did it matter anymore?  I wanted to do
something with my life and being the C.O.O of the Q, just wasn't it.  If
someone said `and what do you do?'  I wanted to be able to say something.
Colin was...well, I didn't know what he was exactly, but he was the Chief
Executive Officer of it, and knew everyone.  I knew gay guys who I wanted
to get into bed, or who wanted to get into my pants.  Other than that, I
was simply Justin Masters...parking lot owner.  Which reminded me, I should
probably go and check on it sometime soon and see if people were paying
their parking fees, since Troy had only been going down sporadically after
school and on weekends.

My dreams returned to what it might be like to live in the Mansion.  I
really might be a Society boy and not just one who was a member of the Q.


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