Date: Sat, 10 Aug 2013 17:52:43 -0700
From: Dave <outinwest@gmail.com>
Subject: Society Boys Part 133

The Society Boys
By Connor Matthews


Chapter 133

Blake had a day off school, so we agreed to let him stay home alone as long
as he promised to behave himself.  You'd think he'd won the lottery he was
so excited.  "I really get to stay home alone for the whole day?"  He
asked.

"Yep, but if you let us down, it'll be a long time until you get another
chance," I told him.

"I promise I won't do anything wrong," he said putting his arm around my
waist.  That just made me think he was going to do something wrong.

"And no driving your car either.  You can only do that when we're around
with you."

"I know.  I promise," he said smiling.  After breakfast he walked us to the
door, probably to make sure we had all left.  I smiled as he innocently
waved to us and wondered what he would get up to on his first real full day
of being left home alone.  I remembered mine as being somewhat
anticlimactic.  I had the whole day and ended up just snooping through the
house and basically just finding junk food that I wasn't permitted to
have. The only thing I did adventurous was walk from my bedroom to the
kitchen completely naked to get food and then walk back.  At the time it
seemed like the most dangerous thing in the world.  Now, not so much!  I
figured Blake would probably find his day as equally anticlimactic, but
I've been wrong once before.  At least I thought I was wrong once...turns
out I was wrong about being wrong once.  Isn't that a paradox?

My phone rang as I was on my way to last class of the day.  I had been in a
bit of a fog all day trying to get my head around the news that Blake was
actually my brother, so I hadn't really been myself.  It was an unknown
number but some of those types of calls can be the most fun, unless they're
telemarketers.  "Hello," I said hoping it was something fun ahead.

"Hi Daddy," Blake whispered.  "I need help.  You have to come home right
now?"

"Are you okay?  What's happening?"  I asked with all my senses going into
overdrive.

"I'm in the panic room.  You gotta get home Dad.  Troy, Landon and Cody are
fighting."

"Shit!  Stay where you are.  Did you call 9-1-1?"

"Yeah, Troy told me to call them first, and I called you second.  Should I
have called you first?"

"No, you did the right thing.  I'm on my way," I said already running for
the car.  If there had been a phone booth close by I would have changed
into my Super Justin outfit.  It's fabulous and totally form fitting.
Shows off my package nicely.  "Do NOT open the door unless someone gives
you the password.  Not anyone okay?"  I said almost yelling into the phone.

"Okay Dad.  Is it okay if I have some of the food and drinks in here?"

"Yeah, I'll be there fast buddy."  After I told him I loved him, I texted
Kyle with a 911 x 2 and said to get to the car.  Then I called Colin to let
him know what was happening.  He sounded just as shocked as me and said he
was on his way.  I saw my car in the parking lot and wondered if this was
the time to try the hood slide.  I leapt onto the car, slid across the hood
and fell off the other side landing partially on my elbow and head.  I
probably should try that when my adrenaline isn't taking over my whole
body, and perhaps while wearing a helmet.  This was the one day I wished
I'd brought the Bugatti to school.  Kyle bolted across the parking lot and
jumped into the passenger seat and we squealed out of the parking lot
scaring the shit out of a couple of cute girls.  I briefed Kyle as we raced
home, somewhat recklessly and blew through intersections that seemed void
of traffic.  As we flew into the driveway, there were several police cars
and an ambulance at our front door.  I jumped out of the car almost before
it stopped, and ran for the door.  A police officer stopped me.

"Sir, I need you to wait here, please."

"This is my house.  I'm Justin Masters."

"I'll just need to see some I.D. please."

I tossed him my wallet and raced around him.  Like hell I was gonna be
stopped from entering my own house.  Inside I saw Troy sitting in a chair
handcuffed as a paramedic attended him.  Landon and Cody were both on the
floor sitting cross legged also handcuffed.  Before I could ask anything I
heard a car screech to a halt outside and second later Colin rushed in.
The cop outside was doing a magnificent job of securing the house.  I felt
safer already.

"What the hell happened?"  He asked as he ran up beside me.

"Not sure, I just got here myself."  We went over to Troy and asked if he
was okay.

"Yeah, just a few cuts and bruises," he replied.

"What happened?  Why is Blake in the panic room?"

"Excuse me, who are you?"  The police officer standing by Troy asked.

"I'm Justin and this is my husband Colin.  We're Troy's brothers."

"Who is Blake and where's the panic room?" the cop asked.

"Our son and it's a secure room.  What happened?"  I said slightly annoyed
at being interrupted from finding out what was going on.

"It appears the big guy on the floor there got into a fight with these two.
According to him he was defending himself, according to the other two they
were trying to protect a child that we haven't found yet.  Would that be
Blake?"

"Probably.  He's in the panic room and won't come out until we give him the
password, and I'm not doing that until we're convinced he isn't in danger,"
I said firmly.

"We have everything under control.  He can come out," we were assured.

"Not to see all this he can't," I insisted.  In my mind Blake needed to be
protected from any more bad stuff that could snap him back to silent Blake.

"I'll send an officer with you to talk to him somewhere else.  We just want
to get a statement before we decide what charges to lay."

"We'll be back in a couple minutes, Bro."  I said to Troy.  "You sure
you're okay?"

"Yeah fine, just go get Blake."

I looked over at Landon with distain and then at Cody.  I wasn't sure how
he tied into this but Blake was my immediate concern.  The adults could
wait.  Kyle stayed upstairs with everyone while Colin and I went down to
the basement with the cop following.  At the outer door to the panic room,
I hit the buzzer and the video display lit up with Blake on the other side.

"Hi Dad.  Is everything okay now?"

"Yep.  Things are under control buddy.  You can come out.  Both Colin and
me are here."

"Okay, I just need the password Dad," he said with pride at remembering.

"Ninjago," I said quietly.  Blake punched the code to unlock the door and
we rushed in to hug him.  He jumped up and wrapped his legs around me.  He
was heavier than I remember, or I should get to the gym more often...or at
all.  The cop followed us in and looked around.  "We'll go into the
playroom.  It's a little nicer in there," I suggested.

"This is some house," the officer commented.  As we left the panic room, I
smiled to myself.

"ADAM, close the panic room door and reset the lock code."  The door slowly
closed and I knew from some of our tests that once someone went back inside
and locked the door, the new unlock code would flash on the screen in the
room.  This prevented anyone from hacking into the system to force the door
open, or so we guessed.  It felt like we had the situation room at the
Pentagon.  Once inside the playroom we went over to the bean bag chairs.
Blake looked at them and then at me and smiled.  I tried not to show my
true emotions and smiled back.  "You ready?"

He nodded and I flung him into the chair, throwing him backwards.  He
landed with a puff of air.  I pulled over a regular chair for the cop,
while Colin and I sat on the floor.

I'm Officer Donaldson.  I need to find out from you what happened, but I'd
like to record what you say if that's okay?"

"Sure.  Do you need to use my iPhone or do you have one of your own?"
Blake asked.

He smiled.  "I have my own, but thank you.  So what happened today?"  He
asked.

"I was in the media room behaving myself as I was supposed to and came out
for a snack.  Landon was here putting stuff in the SUV and asked if I'd
help him.  He said Troy had taken a first load already `cause they were
moving stuff into storage.  So I helped and after I put some stuff in the
car, Landon said I looked sweaty so he helped me take my shirt off.  He
said I was really strong for my age and had good guns already, even with my
cast on.  That's what my arms are, guns," He said looking at the cop.
"Then we had to get back to work and put more stuff in.  Landon said we
were gonna get all new computers, so I was supposed to go and round up all
the old ones.  He asked if I knew all the passwords so we could transfer
the information to the new computers, but I don't so he wasn't real happy."
Blake paused.

"Is that it?"  I asked cautiously.

"No, but promise you won't get mad Dad.  I didn't mean for a fight to
start.  I'm sorry," he said quietly.  I moved closer and put my arm around
him.

"I'm not going to be mad Blake.  All you have to do is tell the truth so we
can find out what happened."

"Once we were done, Landon said we were gonna do something fun as payment
for me being so good.  I said cool, and he helped me get my pants off.  He
said I looked cute naked and that I had a really nice bum."  He blushed a
little at that "He told me to kneel on the stairs for a special treat that
I'd really like.  Just as I knelt there, and Landon was rubbing my bum,
Cody came home and asked what we were doing.  He seemed really mad, Dad.
He was kinda scary.  Landon explained we were just moving some stuff to
storage and that I was being a little tease.  Cody freaked out and yelled
at me to get dressed and then attacked Landon.  They both fell on the
stairs and almost fell on me.  I'd have been crushed for sure," Blake said.

I feigned a smile at that.  "I moved out of the way and got dressed, but I
yelled at them to stop.  I don't think they heard `cause they kept
fighting.  Troy drove in and when he saw them fighting, he ran up to try
and stop them by pulling on Cody.  When he was told that Landon was
attacking me, Troy yelled at me to get to the panic room and call 911.  I
didn't mean to start a fight.  Landon wasn't attacking me Dad, he was gonna
show me something fun.  Did I do something wrong?"

"No, son, you didn't," the officer chirped up "but it sounds like someone
did.  You did exactly what you should have done, especially calling for
help.  Would you wait here while I talk to your Dads.

"Sounds like we have a pretty serious situation here, but it matches what
Cody told us.  Troy's story was missing some of the facts, but essentially
it was the same from the time he appeared."

"Now what?"  Colin asked.

"We'll take statements from Troy and Cody.  Any idea why they were moving
stuff out to storage?"

"No idea, but we didn't authorize it and I'm sure Troy would have told us
if he were moving out," I said still stunned by what I'd heard.  I went
back inside the playroom and told Blake to stay in there until we came
back.

"Are Troy and Landon okay, Dad?"

"Yeah, everyone is fine, but just stay here buddy.  I'll come back to check
on you soon."

He just shrugged and turned on the big TV.  I went with Colin and the
officer to the main floor.  Then I have no idea what came over me, I ran up
to Landon and punched him in the face with a right hook knocking him
backwards.  I think I broke my hand on his hard face, but somehow it felt
satisfying.  Two cops pulled me back and moved me away from Landon.

"It's okay," Officer Donaldson said to the other officers who let me go.
"Let's not make the situation worse," he said looking at me.  We went and
sat down in the great room as the officers did their work.  I mentioned to
the one officer what we knew about Landon and some of the things we found
out.  We left out the part about the `Q' but told him about the child
support and crack.  He went back and we watched as they searched the three
guys.  I almost peed myself with delight when they found a small bag in
Landon's pocket.

"Is there anything you'd like to tell us?"  The officer asked.  Landon just
remained silent.  Once they had all the statements and were wrapping thing
up, they released Cody and Troy and took Landon into custody.  It was now
obvious he was robbing us and we agreed to confirm that so the police could
press charges.  We also learned he would be facing many other charges.
"Blake would need to testify in court if Landon pleads not guilty to
`interference of a minor'," the officer told us.  "That's by far the most
serious charge, but we have enough with the drugs and robbery to make a
good case to start."

After they gave us the case number and left, Colin immediately called Sam
to get him up to speed.  He said there was nothing for us to do except wait
until the crown decided what charges to press and came to talk to us.  Troy
came over and sat on the couch opposite us.

"I'm sorry.  I didn't mean to do anything to endanger Blake.  I should have
listened to you guys.  I'd never forgive myself if anything had happened to
him.  Thank god Cody got here when he did."

"No need to apologize Troy.  You saved Blake.  You too Cody.  How can we
ever repay you?"  Colin said as Cody came over and sat next to Troy putting
his arm around him.

"Sorry Cody, I thought you were just beating Landon up.  Sorry for hitting
you," he said as his eyes teared up.

"Don't apologize, you did the right thing on both counts.  You stood up for
your boyfriend when you thought he was in trouble and then you protected
Blake when you believed he was in trouble.  You're amazing," Cody said as
he hugged Troy tighter.  Colin got up and ran down to get Blake who joined
us moments later.  He looked around and then ran up to Troy and hugged him.
He cautiously avoided Cody as he sat beside Troy and peeked around him to
look at Alex's brother.

"Blake, Cody is the one you should thank.  Landon is a bad man.  All the
stuff he was packing into the car, he was stealing and he shouldn't have
touched you when you were naked."

"I didn't mind Dad.  I like being naked.  It's tons of fun.  You guys touch
me all the time.  Do you mean that all the stuff I helped him put in the
car was stuff he was trying to take from us?  Will I be going to jail too?"

"No, you didn't know.  You did nothing wrong at all.  We just have to make
sure you know the difference between good guys and bad guys," Colin
explained.

"In the movies good guys wear white hats and bad guys wear black ones.
Maybe we should do that," he suggested helpfully.

"Great, anyone about to do anything bad, put on a black hat," Troy laughed.
Blake giggled with him.

"Blake something that is serious here though is that when Landon got you
naked and touched your bum, he shouldn't have done that.  If you remove
your own clothes that's fine, as it's your choice.  But when an adult tries
do it for you, you should refuse and run away," Colin said as we all
listened.

"Like to the panic room?"

"Exactly."

"But I didn't mind Dad.  I took off my own shirt so was that ok?"

"Yes, as it was your choice, but if he'd tried to take it off then that
would be wrong."

"But you help me sometimes when my shirt gets stuck, or when we shower and
stuff."

This was gonna take a while.  "Let's see if we can make it more clear.  If
Justin or me help you with your clothes for a reason, like the doctor, or
at bed time, swimming, something like that, or you ask for help, it's okay.
If you are having a problem, like a stuck zipper or something, and need
help, and ask one of us that live in the house.  That's okay too.  Don't
ask anyone who is just a visitor.  Would that make sense?"

"Sure.  I can ask Uncle Troy, Kyle, Uncle Jason & Alex, or you, but no one
else.  What about Cody?  He said leaning forward to look at him
suspiciously.  "He kinda lives here."

"No, I'm just a visitor, Blake," Cody interjected quickly.

"And Blake...now this is really really important and I need you to hear me.
I know you are curious about sex and about how your body is growing, but if
an adult touches you between your legs, you can't let them.  Do you
understand that?"

"I think so.  Does that mean you guys won't throw us around in the pool
anymore?"

"No, we'll still do that if you want, but there's a difference between
putting a hand on your bum to throw you and touching you to make you feel
all tingly."

"Like when me and Cory do it and my thing..." he stopped and looked at Cody
and then sat back.  "...you know what I mean."

"Exactly," Colin smiled.  "When that happens, it's a good idea to take a
break if you're not expecting it to happen."

"But it's still okay with Cory or someone my own age, right?"

"As long as you agree and aren't being forced to do something."

"Okay.  I think I get it, but I really didn't mind when Landon touched my
bum.  It felt good."

"I know, but like we keep telling you, you're not old enough to do things
like that with an adult yet."

"What if I'm on the nude beach and need some suntan lotion on my private
parts?  Who should I ask?"

"No one.  I think you're big enough to do that all by yourself," I smiled.
"But you can always ask us to check to see if you got it everywhere, and we
can help you with your back as it's not a private area."

"This is really confusing," Blake said.

"Basically anything in your underwear is considered a private area.  Only
let a boyfriend, girlfriend or doctor in there.  And just stay in at least
your underwear when we have visitor overs, except to go swimming," Troy
said simply.

Blake nodded and hugged him.  "Thanks Troy.  Sorry I was so much trouble
today and that you got into a fight."

Troy looked at him sadly.  "I'm the one who should be sorry Blake I didn't
think Landon would do anything like that."

"It's okay you saved me and told me to go to the panic room.  I thought
Landon was your friend though?"  Blake said as he sat next to Troy.

"He was, but sometimes people just do bad things.  I promise I'll protect
you always."

"I know.  You're my Uncle.  It's kinda your job," he smiled as he put his
hand on Troy's lap.  "But I'm happy you were here."

"You should thank Cody too.  He was really the one who saved you from doing
something bad with Landon."

Cory looked at Cody and you could almost see the wheels turning in his
head.  Then he stood up and walked over to Cody and stood in front of him
and put out his hand.  "Thanks Cody.  You were kinda scary mad when you
came in and I thought you were just beating up Landon.  Sorry if I got you
into trouble too."

"Just glad I came in when I did.  You're a brave kid and awesome job at
calling for help."

The emotion in the room was pretty heavy, so we took it down a notch and
went swimming until we got hungry and ordered in some Chinese food.  I
really didn't feel like pizza.

The next morning Kyle went to school and Colin and I took Blake to school
and informed the principal what had happened yesterday in case he had any
sort of delayed reaction and made sure he had our cell numbers.  We also
told him about the bully, although at the moment we didn't have a name.  We
may need the Triple J's Men in Black action for this, although I hadn't
figured out a way to do that without making Blake look like even more of a
rich kid.  Maybe there was nothing wrong with that, as long as he didn't
act spoiled.  He needed to stay real and not become a little asshole which
might be tough enough naturally once he became a teenager.  I dropped Colin
off at work and then as I headed for class, I realized I just wasn't in the
mood, so I decided to stop by the academy to see how things were going
there and drop in on Ben.

Classes had already started when I got there, so the halls were quiet.  I
checked in at the office to let them know I was in the building and then
headed off to look around.  There were a few guys in the dorms, obviously
having a spare period for their first class.  I said hi to Chance and he
gave me a hug.  "If you need a morning quickie, Zane is still in the
lounge.  I think he's found his true calling.  He hangs out there every
morning and offers his ass up to all the guys with morning wood.  Seems
like a win win for everyone," he laughed.  "Sorry I have to run.  I have a
meeting with the counsellor in 10 minutes."

As I strolled toward the lounge I almost walked into the wall as Jeremy
walked towards me fresh out of the shower.  This boy had a massive dick
swinging between his legs.  I'd heard about him from others.  He apparently
didn't like to be touched and was the envy of everyone.  He was at least 6
inches soft and 9½ hard.  He was 16 and I wondered if was still growing.
I'd be listening to find out.  He nodded at me as he walked by and I almost
asked if he'd like the morning quickie instead of Zane, but I didn't.  I
did look back at him as he walked away and got caught staring as he looked
back at me.  Oops...busted.  I turned quickly and headed for the lounge to
find Zane in his kilt standing behind the couch bent over the back of it
watching TV.  He turned to see who was approaching and squealed when he saw
it was me.

"JUSTIN!  Hi!"  He said as he wrapped his arms around me for a big hug.  I
hugged him back.

"Hey buddy, just dropped in to see how everyone was," I told him.

"Everyone is great.  Your new son Ben is doing good too.  I think him and
Reece are really getting along well...if you know what I mean.  Reece
protects him a lot, but I think it's so others can't have him."

"That's great.  It's good to know they're getting along."

"Yeah, getting along.  That's what we'll call it," Zane chuckled.  "Come on
Justin, I'd love it if you just gave me a quick fuck while you're here.
I'd love to have that big cock in me again."  He turned and bent over the
back of the couch and lifted his kilt.  He really did have the firmest,
smoothest bubble butt I'd ever seen.  I think that's why I'd had a moment
of weakness and fucked him the first time, even though I knew it was a
mistake.  I almost reached out to rub his ass just to have a feel, but I
knew if I touched it, I wouldn't be able to resist fucking him.

"From what I hear, you get enough cock in you," I smiled as I pulled his
kilt back down to help remove the temptation.

"I get some," he said understating it "but you were the best ever.  I like
older guys as they know what they're doing.  PLEASE Justin.  I'll give you
a thousand dollars if you fuck me."

"Do you have a thousand dollars?"  I laughed.

"No, but I could make it up by giving you lots of blowjobs."

"You're incorrigible, you know that?"  I grinned.

"If that means horny and sexy, then yes, I know that," he said with a big
smile.  He really was a sexy kid.  Being shirtless with his nipple rings
and a kilt made him so hot that it was no wonder everyone wanted to bone
him all the time.  I think he was by far the most sex driven person I'd
ever met, and that's really saying something, as I'd met a lot.  Maybe I
should teach him how to be selective and keep himself under control so he
becomes even more desirable...  He reached over and cupped my package and
squeezed.  I gasped as I wasn't ready for it so he squeezed a bit harder as
he licked his lips.  I gently removed his hands before I did something I'd
regret...again.

"Not today Zane.  Another time okay?  I just dropped in to see how things
were and to go get a massage from Cole."

"Cool, I can go with you.  Cole has been teaching me how to give awesome
massages so I can help him.  I'm getting pretty good at it.  Have you seen
Mr. McDermid's dick, Cole's boyfriend.  It's huge.  I can't wait to take a
ride on that."

"You know it would be illegal for a teacher to have sex with you until
you're 18 right?  He could lose his teaching license."

"I can wait.  For something that big, I could wait forever."

"So why aren't you hitting on Jeremy.  I hear he has a massive cock," I
suggested.

"Because he gets kinda violent when anyone touches him.  I'm into getting
fucked.  Not getting fucked up.  If you're still around after the next
period, Ben has a spare so you could come and see him then."

"Thanks.  How do you know that?"  I grinned.

"I pay attention.  I'm still trying to get him to fuck me, but he's working
on fitting in and sticking pretty close to Reece at the moment, which is
good for him I think."

"I think so too.  You still look pretty hot by the way.  I just love the
kilt and shirtless thing you have going on.  Those nipple rings actually
make it a shame to have you put a shirt on."

"I know, right!  That's what I tell the teachers, but they insist that I
wear a shirt to class as they say I'm too big a distraction otherwise," he
said nodding in agreement with me.

"I can see that.  No one would be looking at anything but you," I said as I
put my arm around his shoulder and gave him another hug.  He hugged me back
and I heard him take a deep breath as he smelled my shirt.

"The only place I'm allowed to be naked is in health class, but I'm not a
distraction there as other boys go naked too."

I laughed as we headed off down the hall together.  Zane was almost
skipping he seemed so excited.  I wondered just how much cum was sloshing
around in him, then I realized I should probably stop thinking about his
cute ass before I ended up bending him over regardless of the consequences.
We wandered down to the pool level and I poked my head in the massage room.
Cole wasn't there, but Zane said we should just try the coach's office, and
sure enough he was there talking to Brody.

"Justin! Or is it Jason?"  Brody smiled as he got up to give me a hug.

"Justin," I told him.  "Damn dude, you get more muscles each time I see
you.  I guess being a high school coach agrees with you."

"I get to work out a lot with this job so I stay fit.  You're still looking
pretty good yourself.  Heard you've been busy.  Back to school, job and a
kid.  You really don't do anything half assed do you?"

"Nope, I give it my whole ass!  Over and over and over again."

"Yep, you're Justin!" he laughed.  "Never stop being you dude.  Strange as
you are, you're definitely one of a kind."

"I've been told I'm three of a kind," I teased.  "Just came to see if I
could convince Cole to use those magic hands on me."

Cole smiled and stood up and slapped me on the back.  "Always!  Step into
my chamber."

"Come over and hang out one day Brody.  Bring the girlfriend," I said being
hospitable.

"What girlfriend?"  He said looking at me strangely.

"I figured you'd have one since you're such a stud.  I remember you had
lots of choices in high school."

"And the key word is choices.  If I get a girlfriend you kinda limit the
choice at that point.  Chicks aren't like gay guys.  The prefer you to be
loyal to just them."

I shook my head.  "Why the hell would anyone choose to be straight then?"

Brody looked at me and gave me a big grin.  "Dude, that's kinda offensive.
We don't `choose' to be straight, we're born this way."

"Touché," I laughed and headed out with Cole to the massage room.  Zane
tagged along.

"Don't you have class?"  Cole asked him.

"Not for a while yet.  Thought you might like some help," he said closing
the door behind him as if we had a choice but to let him stay.

"You okay with Zane helping?"  Cole asked.  "He's actually been a good
apprentice.  He could easily be a professional one day."

"Professional what?"  I smiled looking at Zane who gave me a big knowing
grin.  "Yeah, it's fine.  I don't mind extra attention."

"No shit, Sherlock," Cole said getting towels as I took off my shirt and
pants.  With Zane around, the last thing I wanted to do was to get him all
worked up so I got on the table in my underwear.  Cole placed the towel
over my ass and grabbed the oil and a nice warm moist towel which he placed
on my back.  That always felt so incredible.  He started by rubbing my body
to find stress points.

"Dude, you are seriously tense.  That's a little unusual for you.  Normally
you're so relaxed."

"Just a lot going on.  A few weird things at home that seem to be coming
all at once.  That's why I played hooky today and came here."

"Cool.  You know I like seeing you," he said as he began working on my
shoulders and arms using some good force.  Zane was quietly standing aside,
which was certainly unusual for Zane.  I loved it when the warm oil touched
your skin and then was rubbed in.  I could already feel him having an
effect on me and he'd only just started.  He just took his time and talked
to me about life and how things were going, but nothing controversial, just
general gossip.  He removed the warm towel from my back and I immediately
felt the cold air and shivered.  He quickly poured warm oil on me and began
to rub it all over making sure to work out any knots and kinks whenever he
found them.  Sometimes it even hurt a bit, but felt so much better when he
was finished.  Zane moved by my head and began to massage my scalp.  He
really had great fingers and I could have easily cum from just that action
alone.  It was so enjoyable and almost erotic.  I had to remind myself that
he was only 14.  Cole continued down to my legs and worked them just as
hard and pressed into the soles of my feet.  I thought I might jump off the
table at points as it hurt so much.  Then I almost leapt off the table
again when he touched my toes.  It tickled and I tried to control myself.
I think Cole is a sadist as he kept working on my feet even though he must
have been able to feel how sensitive they were.  Finally he released them
and worked back up my legs.  Zane had continued to work on my head, temples
and neck, shoulders.  It felt great.  He could come over and do that all
day.  I may have to have him move in and follow me around everywhere.  Cole
got all the way back up my legs and rubbed at the elastic of my shorts.  He
pushed his thumb underneath and then began to pull them down.  I was still
covered by the towel, so I hitched up to make them easier to remove.  Cole
reached under to adjust my dick so it wouldn't get caught.  I think he gave
it a little more attention than a normal masseuse.  He pulled them all the
way off and put them aside before sliding his hands back under the towel to
massage my glutes.  I just relaxed and let it happen.  He moved the towel
to one side while he worked on one cheek and then changed sides.  There
were more than a few times when his thumb went into my ass crack and he
almost slipped it inside me.  Each time he used more and more oil until I
was well lubed up.  I almost screamed at him to fuck me, but I was enjoying
the hands all over me.

"Okay, turn over," he said putting the towel back over my ass and holding
it as I swiveled underneath it.  I have no idea why he needed to do that as
both he and Zane had seen me naked before.  Cole started at my legs this
time as Zane worked on my head some more.  From the eyebrows and down along
my cheeks and neck.  Even my Adam's apple got attention.  Why do they call
it an Adam's apple?  Maybe mine should be a Justin's apple.  Cole
eventually moved up and did my pecs, side and stomach.  He lowered the
towel slightly and massaged the dimple part just above my cock.  With me
being smooth, there was a lot more to massage.  Then he repeated the
process with the towel and did one hip at a time.  He made sure to get my
balls as well and I was totally enjoying that as he made it seem so
perfect.  His hand slowly ran up my shaft which was, as expected, fully
hard.  I looked up at Zane and tried not to smile as he was no longer
concentrating on my head, even though he was rubbing me, he was staring
down to where my cock was being attended under the towel.  Cole slowly
removed the towel and dropped in on the floor and began to work the full
length of my body not worrying about stroking over my cock on each pass.  I
couldn't help but twitch each time he touch my sensitive bits.

"You want the full service today, Justin?"

I looked at him almost to see if he was kidding?  "Does a fat kid want a
donut?"  Zane giggled and I just smiled.

"I had to ask in case you were just looking for the basic massage," he
commented.

"You never have to ask, just give me the works," I said helpfully as my
cock throbbed and leaked pre-cum.

"I have something new if you're really up for the full treatment."

"Bring it on.  I need all my stress relieving."

He walked away for a second and brought back a small towel which he put
over my eyes.  Then I felt him pout warm oil on my cock and begin to stroke
it slowly and along the full length making sure to roll my balls around in
his other hand.  After a couple minutes of that I was so hard I could have
had a pole dancer swing on it.  Then I felt him squeezed the side of my
head and open my piss slit.  He rubbed around it and more warm oil was
dripped into the hole.  This was definitely new.  He then pressed part of
his pinky into the hole and rubbed around slightly.  It was pretty erotic
and I tried to think of things so I wouldn't cum. He stopped and I felt
something cold rub my tip next.  Slowly it began to enter my penis and I
lifted the towel to have a look.  Perhaps I should have just used my
imagination.  I watched as a small metal rod about half the size of a
pencil slowly teased my hole and entered me.  As it went in Cole worked all
parts of my penis and balls.  I couldn't believe how amazing it felt and he
wasted no time tickling the back of my balls.  Zane had leaned forward to
work on my chest, but there was doubt he just wanted to get a closer look.
I put the towel back over my eyes and just let it happen.  As soon as it
was all the way in, he twisted it slightly and then went back to massaging
me.  It began to feel really weird in there in a sort of tingling `I have
to pee' way.  Kinda like the first time I got fucked and it felt like I had
to poop.  It didn't take a genius to figure out what he was doing next as
his tongue licked each ball and he pulled on my nutsac.  This was the part
of a massage that I like.  He was gentle and took his time and tried not to
gasp as he licked the length of my shaft and took my cock into his mouth,
metal rod and all.  He sucked me off long and hard as he played with my
balls.  The pole in my pole was preventing me from leaking pre-cum and if I
came it was gonna shoot out another hole, I was sure of it.  Then he
stopped.

"Okay turn over," he said as I complied and put my head back in the face
hole of the table.  Cole unsnapped the table legs and opened them up so my
cock dangled down under the table and my ass was fully exposed.  I knew
what was next and now was sure if I came I was going to launch that metal
rod across the room like a missile.  Cole massaged up inside my legs and
when he got to my ass, he slipped a thumb in my hole and I almost lifted up
off the table to get it in deeper.  He did it three times before pulling my
cheeks apart and licking the length of my crack and stabbing at my hole.
All I could see was Zane's feet standing above my head but he was working
my back nicely.  I wasn't sure if Cole would fuck me with Zane in the room,
but I didn't have to wait long to find out when I heard the zipper on
Cole's pants.  Then his hard dick was sliding up and down my ass.  I was
more than ready and so lost in all the great feelings that I was relaxed
and super horny at the same time.  Cole slid inside me and I felt the towel
go over my ass.  I almost laughed as Zane voiced his displeasure.

"Hey!  No fair!  I've seen it before.  Let me watch."

"That wouldn't be right, and put the kilt down.  I'm sure Justin doesn't
want to look at your dick," Cole said knowing that I really would want to
look at his dick.

"Yeah right.  I'll bet if I remove the head rest I'd be getting a blowjob
right now."

As Cole slowly fucked me while massaging my ass cheeks, there was a knock
on the door.  "Zane, go see who it is."

I saw his feet walk away and he answered the door.  "Hey, are you free?"

"I'll be about another 10 minutes, Gavin," Cole told him.

"Yeah Justin is getting the full treatment today," Zane told him.

"Can I come in and wait or would you prefer me to wait outside?"

"It's okay with me, if it's okay with Justin," Cole said.

"No problem with me.  Come in Gavin," I said from the hole that my face was
resting in.

"Sweet.  Thanks.  Guess while I wait I could entertain myself and start to
relieve some tension.  Looks like it's your lucky day Zane.  How about
getting that kilt up and bend over the other table."

"Finally!"  Zane said.  I chuckled to myself as I heard Gavin undress and
it was only a few second before it was obvious that Zane had already taken
a dick into his ass.  Cole must have been watching as he intensified his
fuck and I got everything he had to offer.  He took a firm hold of my hips
and slammed into me and held it as he grunted out loud and I knew from
previous sessions that he was dumping his load in me.  I wiggled on his
cock and then he pulled out slowly and rubbed his softening dick up and
down my ass.  I felt him reach under me and turned the metal pole in my ass
and began to slowly slide it out.  As it was about halfway, he slipped his
thumbs back in my ass and as it went in, he pulled the rod the rest of the
way out of my ass and slammed his thumb in.  I cried out and shot what had
to be the biggest load of my life.  I saw stars as the orgasm was so
intense.  He grabbed another warm towel and began to clean me up and once
he was done, I turned over to see Gavin fucking the hell out of Zane.  He
looked over at me and smiled.

"Wish I'd gotten here sooner, maybe I could have had some fun with you."

"Gotta be fast around here, Gavin.  My ass is in big demand," I chuckled as
I got off the table and slid into my clothes.  "Thanks for the massage
Cole."

"Anytime babe!"  He said as he kissed me.  It was almost perfect timing as
the bell went for the next period.

"Okay guys, finish up otherwise Zane will be late for class," Cole told
him.

"I'm fine with it," Zane remarked lying over the edge of the table with his
kilt over his back.

"I'm not.  You need to get to class.  You have less than five minutes."

"Spoil sport," Zane complained.  I shook my head and laughed.

Cole turned his attention back to me.  "You know what you should do to help
with stress?  Come with Arden and me to yoga."

"I dunno dude, sitting around chanting `oh mahdi pat my bum' isn't really
my thing."

"Trust me you'll like this one.  It's totally your thing.  Come with us
tomorrow night.  I'll swing by and pick you up.  Bring Colin too."

"Okay, sure, but if I don't like it, you have to let your boyfriend fuck
me."

"We'll see.  We're still being exclusive with each other," he said
ironically.

"Ummm...you just fucked me.  How exclusive can you be?"

"Doing it as part of my job doesn't count," he smiled as he kissed me.  I
shook my head and headed out.  I took my time strolling through the Academy
and managed to run into Ben as he was heading from the school into the
dorms.  "Hi Ben.  How's school going?"

"Oh, hi Justin.  Good.  I kinda like it here.  Reece has been pretty cool
and most of the guys are really nice.  Plus Colin has been around visiting
too, so it's all good."

"Great.  Do you need anything?"

"Nah, not really.  You guys give me enough money for stuff, so I'm fine.
Maybe we could hang out one of these weekends if you want."

"Sure, I'd like that.  Anything you're into that you'd like to do?"

"Kinda like car racing and video games."

"Me too.  I think we could arrange something," I smiled.  "How's your dorm
room?  Are you all settled in?"

"Yep, got it all sorted out.  Reece helped me get some stuff from my
storage locker where all our stuff is located.  "Wanna see?"

He took me into their room and he had really got it personalized with
posters and all his things.  I noticed that his bed was made while Reece's
wasn't.  I wondered if they slept together, but I didn't ask.  I'm not
nosy.  Who am I kidding, I was dying to know just how far the relationship
between him and Reece had gone.

"Are you doing okay with school work, do you need any help or anything?"

"No, some of the guys form a study group in the library for different
subjects and we help each other a lot.  Kinda way different than my other
school.  Of course around here everyone is a lot more touchy feely cosy
when we're studying too.  You sure wouldn't see that in a public school, so
I think that's why lots more guys show up to study, and I think some just
show up to see if they can hook up.  Either way, it's all good."

"So are you studying or just hooking up?"  I grinned.

He blushed and looked down.  "I mainly study, but I'm not opposed to
hooking up if I like the guy."

"You don't have to tell me if you don't want to, but are you dating
anyone?"

He went a deeper shade of red.  He was beginning to look like a beacon.  "I
dunno.  I just like meeting new people."

"I hear you there," I agreed, my penis and ass still tingling from the
recent attention.  Ben and I hung out for about a half hour before he said
he had to get ready for his next class.  I gave him a hug and walked back
to my car to head home.  I kinda liked Ben, despite not wanting to
originally.  We still hadn't taken him home with us out of respect for
Troy, and what he'd been through, but I might suggest the idea and see what
he had to say about it.  Of course Ben had no idea that Troy was my
brother, so this could be a strange meeting.  I pulled in at home and put
the car away and headed through the side door and went downstairs to the
pool deck, expecting to be alone.  I smiled when I saw Cody and Troy on the
double lounge chair together.  Cody was behind him with Troy's top leg over
his and he was gently fucking him.  Troy had his head turned all the way
back and they were kissing.  It was a perfect porn shot as I could see
everything.  Troy was rock hard as he was being fucked and like the rest of
us, he was shaved smooth, which made his 7 inch dick look even bigger.  He
really did have a nice cock.  I should have just let them fuck, but I
strolled over to say hi.

They both looked up and greeted me.

"No school today, Troy?"  I asked curiously.

"Half day, so Cody and I just hooked up for a bit.  Wanna join us?"

Cody wasn't really my type as he was so hairy, but Troy was, so I stripped
and got on my knees by his cock and sucked him off for a bit.  Then they
made space as I lay in front of Troy turning him into a sandwich.  I looked
into his beautiful gray eyes and we kissed for a bit until Cody's head came
over for a three-way kiss.  I fondled Troy's balls and reached through to
feel Cody's as well.  I had four balls to play with now and loved it.  Troy
came first announcing it in enough time to allow me to scramble down and
take his load so it wouldn't be wasted.  Then Cody came inside Troy next.
They both wanted to finish me off, but I passed and just smiled.

"I guess that means you already got laid today?"  Troy laughed.

"I don't kiss and tell," I smirked.

"Now that's bullshit if I ever smelt it.  You do nothing BUT kiss and
tell," he said leaning over to kiss me again.  He was right about that.

"Yeah, I went over to the Academy and Cole gave me a full massage.  Needed
to work out some stress."

"I knew it," Troy chuckled as we all hit the bathroom to clean up before
spending the next few hours hanging out.  Cody indicated he was probably
going to be leaving in a few days to go travel, but would return when Alex
came home as he wanted to see him.  I looked at Troy carefully for any
reaction, but there wasn't anything visible, which I think was good.  It
meant that he hadn't formed a bond with Cody yet.  He may still have been
hurt over Landon, but it was still for the best that that piece of shit was
gone.  We needed to get Troy a good decent boyfriend or at least some
amazing friends with benefits.  Sheila dropped Blake off after school and
he ran past us yelling hi as he headed downstairs.  He returned moments
later with Twitch and sat on one of the chairs next to us.  They looked so
cute together but when Blake looked up I got a bit of a shock.  He had a
black eye.  I leapt out of the chair and went over to him.

"Oh my god!  What happened to your eye?"  I asked causing the others to
look more carefully at him.

"No big deal.  That bully came at me again today, so I kicked him in the
nuts and he punched me in the eye.  Good news is I didn't have to pay him
my five dollars, but you do have to sign a detention slip for me.  They
were gonna suspend me for two days, but they said under the circumstances I
was just gonna get detention.  Couldn't you talk to them and get me two
days off school instead?"

"Blake, fighting isn't the answer.  You could have been seriously hurt."  I
said crouching down in front of him.

"Seemed to be the answer.  I got to keep my money and he is walking funny.
The principal said I should have just reported him, but my way seemed more
defin... definite?"

"Definitive," I said helping him.

"Right.  I don't think anyone has done that to him before.  He punched me
so fast I didn't even see it coming, but then he crumpled to the floor like
a wet rag.  Totally schooled his ass," Blake said proudly.  I knew I
couldn't tell him, but I really was impressed.  I don't know if I could
have done that.

"Well I'm not a fan of violence, and I just hope he doesn't come at you
again."

"He won't.  Not if he wants to make babies ever."  Blake said.  "The bigger
they are, the harder they fall."

"Where'd you learn that?"  I asked smiling with mild curiosity.

"From Kane, Warren's brother.  He showed me a few moves last time we were
over.  We gotta go back there as soon as I get this stupid cast off and can
go back to diving practice.  I'm missing the first classes.  Warren said
there's a few new people including a really cute blonde girl who is the
best diver ever."

"Ever?"  I repeated.

"EVER!" he said grinning.

"So how was Melissa after your date?"

"Good.  She's my girlfriend now, so we'll probably be going out more often.
Kurt said he'd give me the 4-1-1, so I'm gonna help him with the cars while
tells me about girls."

"I can help you with that too if you want," I said rubbing his head.

He laughed as he went to stand up.  "Ha ha, very funny Dad."  He said
rubbing my head back as he headed off with Twitch.  Once he was out of the
room, Troy howled with laughter.

"He's got you figured out.  A girlfriend huh?  How you gonna handle that
one?"

"Same as I handle everything else...I'm calling Colin.  Then I'll ignore it
until I get laid and hopefully by then the problem will have gone away," I
said as I wondered what else could come my way this week.  My son, or
brother as it were, now had a girlfriend.  Sure, he couldn't be like a
normal boy and have a boyfriend, he had to go and complicate things.  When
Colin eventually got home, I told him and he just smiled and said we'd
handle it together.  I figure it's probably just a phase and he'll grow out
of it.  Colin figures we might just have to accept the fact that he's a
straight boy.  My therapy bills will be huge, huge I tell you!  Just
kidding, we need a token straight boy around here just to keep us on our
toes.  Colin and I did talk about Blake and the bully and agreed to let the
detention speak for itself and make sure he knew we didn't accept violence
as the first course of action.  Ideally, not at all, but we hardly live in
an ideal world sometimes.

After dinner we all seemed to drift off to personal time.  I reviewed my
assignments online, while Colin sat beside me going through his emails.  I
finally had enough so I pulled him up and we headed downstairs to the hot
tub where we slid in together.  We did it quietly as Troy was on his back
sleeping on a lounger.  He must have been having a good dream as he was
hard.  I like dreams like that.  Colin and I percolated in the tub for a
bit until Blake strolled down and saw us.  He had a very mischievous look
on his face and disappeared quickly into the bathroom.  It was a few
minutes before he came out completely naked, which of course is no
surprised around here.  He ran over to Troy and totally surprised him by
straddling his chest and putting his face down so they were almost eye to
eye.

"You sleeping?"  Blake asked.

"Not anymore," Troy replied opening his eyes to stare at his nephew.  Blake
wiggled around on him and then I think he took all of us by surprise as he
pushed back on Troy's dick and slid it into his ass.  He did it so fast
that we didn't have time to react.  He sat upright and slammed hard onto
Troy and just bounced.  I was out of the water almost in one leap and ran
over and yanked Blake off Troy.

"HEY!  I'm not done!"  He complained, his cock completely hard.

"Yes, you are.  Go to your room.  You're grounded!"  I said pointing in the
direction of his room.

"What does that mean?"  He asked looking up at me and blinking his big
green eyes.  All I wanted to do was hug him because I would have probably
done the exact same thing to a sleeping guy with a boner.  He was
definitely related to me.

Colin stepped in.  "It means you can't go out, except for school.  No
phone, TV or computer and no having friends over."

"For how long?"

"One week," he was told.

"Why?  That's not fair.  YOU SUCK!" he screamed as he ran upstairs.

"Well, that went well," I said.

"He's just like you," Troy smiled.  "Wanting to get laid at every
opportunity."

"Yeah, but he knows the rule and deliberately broke it," Colin said firmly.
"It's time for him to face the consequences."

I know this is gonna sound wrong, but I was kind of jealous of both Troy
and Kyle.  Blake had sought both of them out to have sex with.  Colin and I
dressed and headed upstairs to deal with our son.  He was sitting on his
bed still naked and looking miserable.

"Put some clothes on," Colin told him sternly.  He looked at both of us and
I thought he might say something, but he slid off the bed and went to get
shorts and a t-shirt and then sat back on his bed.

"Blake, what you did was wrong, you know that right?"  Colin said as he sat
down on the edge of the bed.

"No.  You guys have sex with each other.  The only one not allowed is me.
You said that my bum wasn't ready for a big penis and I just proved it is.
You wouldn't believe me so I had to show you."

Strangely that made a ton of sense.

"I want to be able to play with you guys.  I'm always left out," he
complained.

"Rules exist for a reason son.  We don't always agree with them all, but we
follow them as that's how a civilized society behaves.  I don't like
wearing my seatbelt.  Seems dumb to tell me to do that because it'll save
my life.  If I don't want to do it, I shouldn't have to, but we do, because
it's the law."

"Can I talk to you man to man?"  Blake asked looking at both of us as I sat
down as well.

"Always," I said trying not to let him off the hook for what he did.

"Are you guys gonna send me back to the foster home?"

"No, never.  Please never think that, EVER," I said forcefully.

"Will the police ever show up to take me away or arrest you guys if I'm
bad?"

"No, I doubt it.  Although if you break the law, you're old enough to be
charged with a crime now that you're 12."

"Really?  Could Troy charge me?"

"Blake.  No one here would ever charge you with stuff, but if you did
something outside this house, you could get in a lot of trouble and I don't
think you'd like jail."

"Guess I'm about to find out," he mumbled under his breath.

"What was that?"  Colin asked staring at him.

"It's gonna be like jail for a week isn't it?"

"Not exactly.  We're just trying to show you that doing wrong things have
consequences.  This is minor compared to a real jail."

"Will I get real food or just bread and water?"

I tried not to laugh.  "You'll still be able to eat with us.  We're not
shutting you out, just taking away some privileges for doing something
wrong.  Have you never been grounded before?"

"No.  I used to get lots of time outs for stuff.  Mainly when I didn't
listen.  I just had to sit on my bed and do nothing until I was allowed to
come back.  Is it like that but for a whole week?"

"No.  Being grounded means you can still go to school but you come right
home and do your homework.  Then you spend the night in the house without
TV or the pool or anything special like that."  As I explained it, I was
already beginning to feel sorry for him.

"Can I still see my girlfriend?"  He asked suddenly.

"Only at school, because after school you'll be coming straight home."

"What about Twitch?  Can I still play with him?"

"Yes, because your rabbit needs attention and love and that's a
responsibility you have to keep going," Colin told him.

"Is Troy mad at me?"  Blake asked.

"No, I think you just surprised him," I assured him.

"Can I tell you something without you getting pissed?"  He asked.

"Sure."

"Promise?"

"We promise," I agreed.

"I really liked it with Troy.  His penis felt better than someone my size.
My bum is all tingly."  I knew exactly what he meant.

"You could have really damaged yourself," Colin said.  "Did you check for
blood after your little stunt just now?"

"Blood?" he said looking a little worried.

"Yes.  If you tear your bum open, it would bleed."

"I don't think so.  Would you look Dad?"  Colin waved his finger in the air
and Blake spun around and dropped the back of his underwear so we could see
his ass.  "I'm just gonna put my hand on your bum to have a look, is that
okay?"

"Yeah.  Just make sure I'm not bleeding."

Colin gently touched him and pulled his cheeks apart and fortunately we
didn't see any damage, just bit of redness indicating he had ben fucked.

"Thankfully, you're fine.  Pull your underwear back up," Colin said.  Blake
did as he was told and bounced around to sit cross legged on the bed.  "I
think you should go apologize to Troy as well.  What you did to him was
wrong.  Then come back here and stay until bed time."

"Okay.  I'm sorry Dads.  I just wanted to prove I was old enough to do the
things you said I wasn't old enough for.  I proved I could stay home alone
and I wanted to prove this too.  Will you still love me?"

"We'll always love you.  We may not like some things you do as you grow up,
but we will always love you."

"What if I kill someone?"  Blake asked looking at us closely.

"Were you planning on killing someone?"  I smiled.

"No, just wondering if you would love me if I became a mafia hitman."

"Yes, we'd still love you, but we wouldn't approve of your job," I laughed.
"But just for the record, please don't become a mafia hitman.  Now go
apologize to Troy and come straight back here."  He ran off and we waited
in his room.  "I hated doing that," I said looking at Colin.

"He has to learn discipline at some point.  We've given him lots of freedom
because of his previous situation, but I think we need to give him
boundaries before he get to be a teenager."

"Agreed.  I just hate doing it, but it might be handy to have a mafia
hitman in the family.  We could save a ton of money on Sam's lawyer fees."
We went around Blake's room, taking the cable from the TV, the video game,
computer and his phone, although he would be allowed to have it when he was
out of the house for emergencies.

"Is it me or is it taking Blake a long time to apologize?"  Colin smiled.
"ADAM where is Blake?"

"Blake is in his bedroom," ADAM answered.

"Right, I forgot.  We have his phone.  ADAM, where is Troy?"

"Troy is in Kyle's room," it answered.  We both headed there to find Blake
sitting just inside the door on the floor.

"What are you doing?"  I asked.

"Waiting until Kyle and Troy finish having sex," he said directly.  I
looked in and Troy was lying on top of Kyle going at him.

They both heard us and looked over.  "Tickets, please!  Next show starts in
an hour," Kyle quipped.  "Video copies will be available in the lobby after
the performance."  Blake looked up at us and opened his mouth.

"He's kidding.  There's no video," I said quickly.  Blake closed his mouth.

"Troy, Blake just wants to say something before he goes back to his
grounding," Colin said, otherwise we might have been there for a couple
hours.  The two of them stopped and Troy threw a shirt over his ass.

Blake walked up to the side of the bed and quietly spoke.  "Sorry for
putting your penis in my bum, Troy.  I just wanted to show my Dads that I
was old enough to handle it.  I hope you don't hate me."

"I'd never hate you Blake.  Next time you want to do stuff like that with
someone, just ask them first though okay."

"Okay.  Did you like it?"  He asked causing me to put my hand up to my
mouth to hide the smile.  Colin stepped in.

"Never mind Blake.  What you did was wrong whether he liked it or not.  Go
back to your room now."

He walked past us without looking and disappeared.  Kyle laughed.  "I'll
say he liked it.  As soon as Blake got off him, Troy ran up here with a
massive boner and stuck it in me.  You're gonna have to put him on a leash
when he becomes a sexual teenager.  Like father, like son."

"Shit, he's a sexual 12 year old, never mind a teenager.  Just watch for
more tricks as he gets older," I cautioned.  I yanked the towel off Troy
and he went back to fucking Kyle.  I wanted to join in, but all I did was
lean down and kiss Troy's sweet ass.  After taking the rabbit cage to
Blake's room, Colin and I hung out playing pool, but every part of me
wanted to run upstairs and see how Blake was.  I hated the thought of him
in his bedroom unhappy by himself.  Of course he had more things to play
with than Toys R Us, plus he had Twitch.  I was almost watching the clock
until it was Blake's bedtime so I had an excuse to go up and see him.  I
literally ran up with Colin as soon as the clock showed 9pm and was
expecting the worst, but Blake was happily playing in his room with his
bunny beside him.  He had the cars out and had built an entire city to
drive them around in.  He had all sorts of things set up as buildings and
streets and places to park, as well as ramps to upper levels.  If he kept
up at this pace, by the end of the week I can't imagine the metropolis he
will have built.

"Time for bed buddy.  Put Twitch to bed and head for the bathroom," I told
him.

"K."  He made sure all his cars were parked in appropriate locations.  We
watched as he actually drove the cars to where they were supposed to go
rather than just pick them up and put them there.  It was as if in his own
mind it was a real city.  I wish I had an imagination like that to come up
with things and make them seem real...  I'm pretty sure Jason and I did
this when we were kids, but as you get older and reality sets in, I think
you lose a lot of that. I might have to have a roleplaying night sometime.
Blake put Twitch in his hutch and said goodnight to him before running into
the bathroom.  We heard him brushing his teeth and once he came out he was
naked.

"Wanna put your clothes in the hamper?"  I suggested knowing he would just
have thrown them on the floor.  He sighed and turned around and went back
in and returned with them.  I got a look of disapproval and I really don't
like that look.  I like it when he is all happy and fun.  He got into bed
and slid under the covers and wrapped up as he turned on his side away from
us.  A small sign of rebellion for the punishment I suppose.  It didn't
stop us from kissing him goodnight and heading out.  I wanted to cuddle up
against him to make him feel better, but I knew we had to do this.
Discipline is the worst part of parenting.

I felt like I'd had a busy day and was exhausted so I took Colin to bed and
we snuggled. I think I was missing Jason a bit.  He had always been around
and now he was gone for such a long time.  I know I had a house full of
people, but I felt a little alone without him.  Sure I had J.P. as my other
brother, but it just wasn't the same as it was with Jason.

In the morning I was having a shower when Colin strolled in.  "Sam called
and he's on the way over with some information for us."

"What kind of information?"

"I'm not sure of the details, but he said he wanted to talk to both of us,
so I assume it's about Blake and you.  Kyle is taking Blake and Cory to
school today."  My heart stopped for a second and I put my head back under
the water.  I hurried with my shower and dressed.  We all had breakfast
together and said goodbye to the boys.  Blake had been unusually quiet this
morning but we figured he was still adapting to the grounding.  15 minutes
later Sam pulled up to the house and I was so nervous my heart was beating
twice as fast.  I was pretty sure my deodorant wasn't working at its full
potential.

We showed Sam through to the living room and sat down.  "I'll get right to
the point gentlemen.  We found out some quick information about Blake's
parents that probably clears up the mystery as to why your DNA has matching
characteristics.  I thought you would like to have it and see if you want
to proceed further."  He pulled out a folder from his briefcase and opened
it.  "It turns out that your birth mother had an identical twin who married
Blake's father.  As you know identical twins share matching DNA, so that's
why there was the family resemblance.  This makes Blake your cousin by
birth, not your brother."

"My cousin?  Jesus, first he's my son, then he's my brother, now my nephew.
This is seriously messed up.  So Blake's Mom was my Aunt?  I lived across
the street from someone who was identical to my birth mother?"

"I'm sorry.  I know this news wasn't going to be easy to hear no matter
what we found, but at least you know the truth now.  Twins run in a family
so I'm not surprised that your Mom had an identical sister.  What we
haven't searched into is why she wouldn't have taken custody of you and
your brothers when your Mom died.  We could look into it if you want, but
at least you have this mystery solved."

"I don't think I want to know right now, but I'll check with Jason and
J.P. when we can all talk about it.  Thanks for getting back to us so
fast."

"My pleasure.  Fortunately the information wasn't hard to find.  Just glad
I could help.  Will you tell Blake?"

"Not sure yet, but it'll be a lot easier to tell him he's my cousin than my
brother.  No matter what, it won't change the fact he's our son."

"Well whatever you do, I'm sure it'll be the right thing.  I've never met
two young people with their head screwed on as right as you two.  I'm proud
to know both of you," he said standing up and shaking our hands.  We saw
him out and as soon as he was gone, I turned and hugged Colin.  It still
hurt to find out they were related to me, but strangely I felt better
knowing it wasn't my Mom or Dad.

"Are you okay, Justin?"  Colin asked as he kissed me.

"Yeah.  I am actually.  I was dreading the thought of telling Blake he was
my brother, but this seems easier.  It doesn't hurt any less knowing that
they were all my family that I didn't know, but it makes it so much easier
for Blake to understand."

"You want a ride to school?"

"Nah, I'm fine sweetie, really."  He kissed me again and left for the
office.  I grabbed the Camaro and headed for school.  I texted Kyle to let
him know I was there and he sent me back a kissy smiley face.  The morning
was uneventful except for my brief encounter in the bathroom with Damian.
I stepped up to the urinal beside him and he just looked at me and moved
down a couple of places.  How rude.  I really gotta fix this.  It's
seriously uncomfortable having someone hate me.  I still bet he'll get over
it if I have sex with him again, but I gotta figure out a way soon.

I met Kyle in the quad with Linda and Robyn, the two girls I had met at the
aquatic centre.  We all headed for lunch and grabbed a variety of meals.
As we looked around for a place to sit, I saw Nate waving us over.  We went
and joined him and a couple of other guys.  Once we sat down, Nate
introduced them as Rory and Kent.  And once the introductions were over we
ate.  I almost choked as Nate outed me to his friends.

"Justin here is a nudist, just like me, so don't be surprised when you come
over and we're both naked," he told his friends.

"Good to know," Rory smirked.  "I've just got used to you waving that thing
everywhere."

"Oh, and Justin is gay, just so you know."

"That's cool.  I've got lots of gay friends," Kent replied trying to be all
modern about it.  Why is it that when you tell someone about a gay guy,
they all say they have lots of gay friends.  As if like they are collecting
them.  I don't go around saying I have lots of straight friends.  I do, but
I don't go around announcing it or outing them.  I simply get them naked
and see how straight.

"So is Kyle," Kyle said.  "So now you have another gay friend."  They
looked at us and kept eating.  There, now it was all out on the table...in
public and no one was freaking out.  The gay thing, not the thing thing...

"So are you guys coming over after class?"  Nate asked.

"All of us in your little apartment, with you running around naked?  I
seriously doubt it dude.  No one wants to see that thing hanging out and
bumping into it."

"I do," said Linda.

"Me too," agreed Robyn.

"Me three," smiled Kyle.  I shrugged.

"Me four," I laughed.  "But why don't you all come over to our place
instead?  We have a little more room than Nate's place.  Plus we can go
swimming."

"You have a pool in your apartment?"  Rory asked.

"Something like that," I smiled.  Let's face it, being a normal student
just wasn't working.  I needed to be me and stop trying to hide things
unnecessarily.  I almost screwed up with Nate by pretending to be straight,
I might as well come clean about how I live so I can just get on with
building real friends, not just sex buddies.  Kent and Rory seemed as
straight as it gets so they might be good for me.

"Won't your roommates mind?"  Nate asked.  "He lives with 7 guys."

"Nah, they're cool.  We have people over all the time.  Plus there's
someone I'd like you to meet."

"So are you two boyfriends?"  Kent asked looking at Kyle and me.

"Nope, just roommates," Kyle said quickly.

"Are all the guys that live with you gay too?"  Rory asked.

"All but one," I said mostly truthfully.  Blake was still a question mark.
"Is that a problem?"

"No, just curious."

"Sure we can come over.  Just give us your address and we'll meet there
after class.  If we go swimming, do you have extra shorts or should we
swing by our places and grab some."

"No we have lots of extras, although nothing for girls.  Mostly we just
skinny dip, but I suppose that might be inappropriate with straight boys
and girls," Kyle smiled.

"No sweat off my balls," Kent said.  "I just wouldn't want to get you guys
all worked up when you see me totally naked."

"I think we can control ourselves," Kyle said almost sarcastically.

"I haven't been skinny dipping in a while.  I'd be up for that, or we could
just go in bra and panties, as long as the straight boys wouldn't get all
worked up when they see us," Robyn said mimicking Kent.

"Touché," Nate said putting his fist up for her to bump.

We gave them our address and agreed to meet up at 3.  Nate was coming with
Kyle and me.  The others had their own rides.  This should be an
interesting study session.  I got a text from Cole an hour later reminding
me about yoga.  I'd totally forgotten about it and asked if I could take a
rain check.  I smiled when I thought of the whole rain check conversation
with Blake.

`Sure we go again next week.  I promise you'll like it.  Lock it in dude.'
He texted back.  I locked it in.



End of Chapter.  Red Alert...girls in the mansion.  Put away the penises
and gay porn.  Hope you are still enjoying the story as the twists and
turns continue.  Quite a few more ahead.  Why haven't we heard from Jason
and Alex.  Have they drowned at sea?  Why is Twitch so well behaved?  Who's
cleaning the mansion?  Why is no one using the pot in the garden? Where is
`Marvin?  And has their new show been picked up or not?  Can someone call
the studio and find out?  Where are Kurt and Patrick?  Those cars must be
filthy. Why isn't Justin getting more shifts at work?  Is he a bad delivery
boy?  Some things we just have to assume are happening without Justin
needing to tell us, I guess.  He likes to share big stuff and his sexual
conquests, which we all know take up most of his time.  Stay tuned for more
big surprises.  Emails welcome at outinwest@gmail.com.  Keep up to date
with the minds of the readers at
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/pridecanadabc/.  Until next time don't have
any shit days...


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