Date: Sat, 18 Mar 2017 09:58:34 -0700
From: Dave <outinwest@gmail.com>
Subject: The Society Boys part 164

The Society Boys
By Connor Matthews

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Chapter 164

I was actually nervous.  This was something I hadn't had to face before.
Explaining to a 15 year old experiencing his first relationship why I was
fucking his other half.  I should start out with; `Welcome to life, boy.
Unless you douche properly, Shit happens!'  I would have liked to have had
a few hours, or even days to prepare, but less than a half hour later,
Darren arrived via the car I had sent for him.  I thought under the
circumstances I should wear clothes for this, including pants.  I greeted
him at the door and he gave me a curt hello and waited to be invited in.
We went into the great room and sat down.

"You want a pop or something?"  I asked trying to be the good host.

"No, I'm good thanks."

"I guess we should get right to it, huh?  I wanted to say I'm sorry for
what happened."

"Are you though?"  He asked bluntly.  "Everyone knows that you have sex
with pretty much everyone you want, and now you've taken Colton away from
me."

"It's not like that.  I realize it seems that way, but I would never take
Colton from you.  You two are the greatest together.  I'm actually having a
sex free summer, except with my husband."

"So my boyfriend's dick in your ass wasn't sex to you?"

"How do I answer that without sounding insensitive?  Colton and I were
having a naked day and when he got horny, he asked if he could fuck me to
take care of his erection.  I never thought anything about it, so I Iet him
as we played pool."  Even as I said it, I realized I was off on the wrong
track.

"So he never thought of maybe jerking off in the bathroom?  The first
thought was for him to shove his cock up your ass?"

Duh, is this kid stupid?  Of course that was the first thought.  Jerking
off would have been third after a blowjob, but this might not be the time
to say that.  "Not exactly.  It kinda just happened.  I know that's no
excuse, and if I could take it back, I would.  Can I be blunt Darren?"

He shrugged.

"Colton wants to be the best boyfriend he can be, but he's scared he's
gonna lose you if he can't keep you happy in bed, and he wants to learn
about different types of sex.  He knows that you only want sex with him, so
he feels the pressure to do more interesting things to keep you happy."

"And the only way you two could think of was to actually have sex?
Couldn't you have watched porn or given him instructions without actual
sex?"

"Probably, but we're horny gay guys and we just didn't think about it.
Colton loves you a lot, but he really wants to experiment with others as
well to see what he can learn, and I know that he wants you to be there
with him."

"As I told him, I'm happy with just him.  I don't need anyone else.  I love
the things we do together and the sex we have.  We could Google stuff and
try it, instead of him going out and doing it with the first guy that takes
off his clothes.  Why would he think he wasn't enough?"

"Maybe I said that wrong.  He doesn't think he's not enough.  He thinks
that eventually you'll get bored with him, or that sex will get boring
between the two of you.  I mean straight people do the whole monogamy
thing, but gay guys are a little more adventurous."

"So because we're gay, we have to be sluts and do any guy with a boner?"

Sweet, he's finally getting it!  This conversation may go quicker than I
had planned.  But the way he said it, I sensed just a little bit of
sarcasm, so I didn't answer right away.  "No, not sluts, but experience is
always helpful.  Did you know that humans are the only monogamous beings on
earth?"

"That's not true.  Wolves, bats, penguins, salamanders, some monkeys,
beavers, and even vultures are monogamous.  Figured you'd try that one, so
I looked it up."

Ouch.  The kid came prepared.  "Okay so I might be wrong on that one, but
doesn't it make sense to keep your sex life interesting so that you two
don't get bored with each other?"

"Is that what he said?  He's bored with me?"

Yipes.  If I keep talking, these two will be getting a boyfriend `divorce'
before noon.  "No, definitely not.  Exactly the opposite.  He was trying to
learn things to impress you and make it way more fun between you.  He asked
me `cause he knows I've had some experience."

Darren snorted.  "I'll say.  Guess I just wanted to hear it from you first
hand.  Well I hope you two are happy together."

"Dude, we're not together.  We just gave into being horny.  Plus you know
your boyfriend is super cute right?  I know a dozen guys who are so jealous
of the two of you.  They're all waiting for you to say you're into group
fun so they can get with both of you, or see you break up so that they can
have either one of you."

"Yeah right!  Probably just you that wants both of us."

"Nope.  I can assure you it's a lot of guys.  Dude, I can see how much it
bothers you, but you and Colton need to talk.  If he wants to play with
others and you don't, where will that leave your relationship?"

"Right where it is," he said without emotion.

This isn't going well.  I figured he'd just accept what I was saying, nod
and see how right I was and then everything would be back to normal.  Guess
I'm going to have to try harder.  "Okay, you want it straight?  Excuse the
pun. I've seen way too many relationships where one partner strangles the
other in their relationship and it ends up being a mess and they break up.
You two have a huge gap in your relationship and what you believe in.  To
Colton, like me, sex is just sex.  It's a way for two friends to blow a
load and get on with their day.  Love is something between two people
exclusively.  So you have two choices; compromise, or end it and go your
own way and find someone you're more compatible with.  I'd hate to see you
choose the latter as you two are so good together.  Find a compromise. Find
a way for both of you to get what you want."

"Sure, I'll get right on that.  I'll let Colton fuck the city and I'll sit
home watching re-runs of Breaking Bad until he whistles for me to come
running over for his scraps."

"Okay, a bit over dramatic.  Or you could watch re-runs of Breaking Bad
together...good show by the way...and invite a couple other guys over to
join you and let yourselves have fun together.  Let one thing happen, then
another, then another, until you realize you might actually like it."

"Or until the two other guys drool all over Colton and I'm stuck trying to
watch TV over top of a three-way."

"Is that what this is about?  You're scared that if you play in a group no
one will want you and that they'll want Colton instead?"  He shrugged and
looked down.  "Dude, you're every bit as hot as your boyfriend.  Maybe even
hotter.  You have that great blonde hair, blue eyes, athletic build and a
big dick.  If I was in a room with you two naked, I'd probably gravitate to
you first if you were putting out the `have sex with me vibe'.  But if you
put out the fuck off and leave me alone vibe, then of course people will go
to the one who is ready to play and fun to be with."

"You really think I'm as hot as Colton?"  He said looking up a bit.
Finally I was making headway here.

"Dude, you're like twins. You're the same height, same weight, same dick
size, both have cute faces and nice tight pecs and abs.  I personally like
blonde boys as my first choice, which puts you in the lead if the two of
you were standing side by side.  Colton's great feature is his green eyes.
Yours is your smile and long blonde hair.  Of course those baby blues are
hot too."

"Jesus, you're trying to get me into bed aren't you?  Does this shit really
work on every guy you talk to?"

I was a bit shocked by that.  I thought I was getting through to him.  Of
course this shit works on every guy, or how else would I have been laid so
much?  You can't even compliment him without him going off the rails.  He
might be gay-polar.  I say cut him loose, go to the online twink store and
order a new boyfriend.  I heard if you go to Twink Prime, they have same
day delivery.  "Not really trying to talk shit to you.  I'm just saying it
like I see it.  You would have no worries about losing Colton if you were
with a group of guys.  In fact, he should be worried about losing you as he
might end up being the one trying to watch TV while you fooled around with
the others."

He snorted.  "Yeah right.  He takes off his clothes at every opportunity.
He's the sexiest guy I know and he has a personality that people are just
automatically drawn to, and he talks to everyone.  Old, young, guys or
girls.  I'm not like that.  I'm selective about who I hang out with."

"Yet you have no problem being naked around people too."

"That's because of Colton.  I was pretty shy before I met him.  At least
shy about being naked.  Now it's not that big a deal, especially over at
his house where everyone is naked.  The first time his parents saw me, I
almost freaked out, but now they've seen me naked so many times I can't
even count.  Shit, my own parents don't even get to see me naked.  The only
time I get nervous is if I know all the guys are thinking of trying to have
sex with me, like when I'm over here sometimes."

"Well, if I can be so bold.  If you didn't enjoy being undressed before you
met Colton, and now you're okay with it; isn't it possible that the sex
could be the same thing?  Couldn't it possibly be hot for both of you to be
fucking another guy from each end as you look at each other and get turned
on?  Then you lean over and kiss each other as you keep the guy in between
you, who has no idea that you are making out right him?"

"Wow, you really believe this shit that you're spewing don't you?  What
happened to sex being about love between two people?  Why does it always
have to be in an orgy?"

"It doesn't.  That's not what this is about.  It's about trying something
new, so that when you two are in bed alone together, it becomes even more
special, and you've learned a few more things about each other along the
way."

"So if I were to fuck you and have sex, I'd learn things that would make my
relationship with Colton better than it is?"

"Possibly.  That's up to you."

"Yep, it is.  So if I get naked right now and tell you to show me a whole
shit load of sex, what would you do?"

Is he kidding right now?  I'd toss him on his back, throw his legs over his
shoulder and fuck him so hard we'd hear bone crack.  Then I'd spin around
and we'd 69, shoving my dick so far down his throat that he couldn't
breathe while I took his cock until he was spewing white nectar into me.
And that would just be the first 10 minutes.  After that, the rest of the
night would get intense.  "It doesn't work like that," I answered trying
not to give him the Justin unedited version.  "It depends on your
experience, what you fantasize about doing, what you want to learn to make
it better between you and your boyfriend.  A lot goes into it.  If you want
to learn rimming, or how to deep throat without gagging, multiple different
positions for fucking, or even kissing, it all depends on you."

"So why can't I learn it from porn?"

"You could, but porn isn't the same as actually doing and feeling the
results and adjusting your technique as you go."

"And you've just made my point.  Colton and I could look at porn, see
things and then try them over and over again until we got it right.
Wouldn't that be more fun together than learning from someone else and
having to almost perform with them like a circus act?"

This kid was a tough nut to crack.  No pun intended that time.  What I
should do is get him drunk, strip him, tie him down and get him in a gang
bang.  Once he does that, I bet we'll have another nympho on our hands.
But I'd never do that against his will.  That could lead to all sorts of
problems.  Maybe a hundred bucks would soften him up... not that I'd be
trying to `soften' him.  "Like I said at the beginning.  I'm sorry that
Colton and I did something together.  It wasn't my intention to do anything
to hurt the two of you, but the fact is it did happen, and if you two don't
find common ground, inevitably you'll breakup with irreconcilable
differences."

"I suppose that the third option of him only having sex with me isn't on
the table."

"It could be, that's not for me to say, but that's just him giving in to
you.  Does that sound like it would keep him happy?  Is that what you want?
A boyfriend exclusive to you, but miserable?"

"No.  I want a boyfriend that is exclusive to me and happy."

"Then you're either going to have a long talk or a very short one," I said
smiling slightly.  "But if I were you, I'd go over and talk to him.  I know
he's waiting and probably fearing that he's lost you."

"Can he come over here so we can all talk?"  He asked.

"Sure.  Want me to text him for you?"

He nodded, so I text Colton.  `Come over.  Darren is here.  Wants to talk.'

Colton must have teleported to the front door as he burst through it like
he was rushing to a sale at Prada.  "Sorry I took so long, the gate was
slow to open," he said partially out of breath.

"Uh, dude, I haven't even put my phone away.  Were you waiting on the front
step or something?"

He laughed and sat down right next to Darren, who made an obvious point of
moving away slightly to give him the message that all was not well between
the two of him.

"I never meant to hurt you.  I really am sorry," Colton replied quickly and
with sincerity.

"Justin apologized for what happened as well, but obviously with his
reputation, I don't actually believe him.  No offense Justin," Darren said
starting off at full speed.  "This feels more like you never meant to get
caught, rather than an apology," he corrected.

"No.  Not exactly.  I was just in the mood for sex and Justin is good at
it, so it just happened.  Plus you weren't here.  I thought you were on
vacation.  What was I supposed to do?  Just jerk off.  Dude, we're in our
prime."

"Fuck.  The two of you almost deserve each other.  Yes, jerk off.  Take a
cold shower.  Fuck a pillow.  Whatever.  Just not grab the first dirty slut
that takes his clothes off.  No offense again."

That one may be been a bit offensive.  I'm never dirty.  I have a shower a
day, sometimes two or more.

"It wasn't like that, babe.  We were playing pool and I was just being
silly and got horny.  I told him I was going to use my cue to hit his
balls, which I did using my penis on his balls as he bent over to take his
shot.  That just made me hornier, so I kept going and ended up putting
myself inside him as we goofed around.  Once I did it, nature kind of took
over and that's when you came in.  I really wasn't trying to do anything to
hurt you, and it didn't really mean anything.  We were just goofing
around."

"So sex doesn't mean anything to you?"

"With you it does.  I love you.  Justin and I are friends and it was just
sex.  It wasn't like when we make out.  It was just a way to get off.  With
you and me, it's different.  It's special between us.  It means
everything."

"Everything except you being able to control yourself to wait for me."

"Fair enough," Colton said realizing he wasn't getting anywhere.

"What if I let Justin fuck me in front of you?  What would you say about
that?" Darren said suddenly, almost challenging his boyfriend.

"Hot!  I'd love to see you two do it.  Then we could finally have a
three-way," Colton said missing the total derision in his voice.

"Or what about if I go and pimp myself out to all the straight boys on the
football team?  Lie on the bench in the locker room and have them go at me
one at a time until they were done?"

Been there, done that...or at least a version of it.  I guess Darren has
learned something at the Justin sex institute.  I didn't even know he was
enrolled.  Is that an option?  Would the entire straight football team fuck
a gay guy, like their mascot?  Why the hell didn't I know about these
things while I was in school?

"Would I be able to join in?"  Colton smiled.

"No.  You'd just have to watch."

"That would suck."

"Exactly.  You'd feel jealous.  Now you know how I feel."

"Uh no.  I mean it would suck that I couldn't be part of getting fucked.
We could face each other on opposite ends of the bench and kiss and stuff
while we were getting filled up from both sides."

"Jesus.  We really are different.  I would find that horrible.  I like
being with you and only you.  I like that you're mine and no one else's.  I
don't want to go out places and have guys come up saying how hot you were
in bed, or bragging to their friends that they've been with you.  I want
people to be jealous of us.  That we have each other and only each other
and that they can't have what we have."

"They don't have what we have, but don't you want to see what sex with
others is like too?  What if we agree not to do people we know then?"

"Oh, so that's better?  We pickup random strangers?  Maybe go grab a few
homeless guys and do it in the alley to gain experience?"

"Well, not homeless guys, but outdoor sex is hot," Colton replied and I
rolled my eyes slightly.  He and Blake should get together and form the
`oblivious to sarcasm club.'

"Okay.  How about this?"  He said as he stood up and turned to face us.  In
a quick movement, he stripped off his shirt and pants.  Then took off his
underwear and stood naked in front of us.  "A test to prove your case.  You
two have sex in front of me, right here, right now.  If I get hard, I'll
give in and have a three-way with you and consider a compromise for our
relationship.  If I don't get hard, you agree to be monogamous.  If you cum
while you're having sex with Justin, we'll end our relationship, and you'll
never see this again," he said running his hands over his body."

Shit, now that's an ultimatum.  I looked at Colton to see what he was going
to do.  I could see him thinking.

"That seems a bit harsh.  I'm 16.  I cum if the wind blows too hard up my
shorts.  So you'd really break up just because I enjoyed sex?"

"That's the deal.  Prove to me that it's worthwhile for us to play with
others...or be monogamous.  Pick one."

"Why don't we have just have a three-way and if you like it, then my case
is proved.  If you don't then we'll find an alternative option."

"Nope.  You two have sex and I'll watch.  Take it or leave it.  Or I could
go home right now and you two can have each other."

"Fine.  Deal.  But the second you get hard, you join in.  Or even if you
don't get hard and just get horny, you join in to try it so you'll know how
insanely fun it is.  We'll give you such a sex show that you'll be hard and
dripping pre-cum so fast, you'll think you're peeing.  Then we can figure
out what guys we both like and bring them over to try some new stuff
together."  Colton looked at me.  "You in?"

"Stakes are pretty high on this one, buddy.  Are you sure you two just
don't want to talk and work things out?"

Darren laughed.  "Oh, so now you want to talk.  I offer to let you two go
at it and do whatever you want, and now you choose talking.  Take it or
leave it."

"Guess it's a pretty obvious choice then," Colton said.  "Justin, let's
show him what he's missing.  I know he'll get hard just watching."

I could always start my sex free summer tomorrow.  "It's your lives."

"Sweet!  I'm all in.  It's all or nothing...literally," Colton said as he
leapt off the couch and stripped.

"Oh, we're doing it here?"  I asked with a smirk.

"Yep.  But you gotta go for it.  Don't hold back.  Make this a show of all
shows, standing ovation shit.  No pressure, but my relationship with my
boyfriend is on the line."

"Well, as long as there's no pressure," I grinned as I pulled off my shirt
and stood up.  "You're sure?  Once you start it's to late to go back."

"I'm sure.  But don't hold back.  You gotta go for it."

I shook my head slightly.  This was gonna all be on me, wasn't it?
"Darren, no matter what happens you have to stay until we're done.  No
walking out in the middle of it.  This is your idea, but I still think you
two should just go and talk it out.  I don't see how us fucking in front of
you again is going to make this any better."

"You don't have to do it at all, and we can be monogamous," Darren said
bluntly, almost trying to call Colton's bluff.  I had a feeling this was a
really bad idea.

"I KNOW we'll have more fun if we aren't monogamous and I'm willing to
prove it," Colton said looking at Darren almost begging him to reconsider.
You could see the conflict in the two boys.

I was either going to be a homewrecker, or a relationship builder.  Wish I
could jump forward in time to see how this goes.  It's not like I could
jump to the next chapter and see what happens from this decision.  I looked
at Colton and he nodded and grinned.  I shrugged and decided to make this
the hottest sex either of them had ever been part of.  I wanted to see
Darren relax and have fun with his boyfriend and maybe realize that they
could find some common ground.  In order to do that, by the rules laid
down, I had to give Colton enough sex to get Darren hard, but not enough to
make Colton cum.  Again, no pressure.  I grabbed Colton by the hair and
pulled is head back firmly as I went and slammed my tongue down his throat,
taking both guys by surprise.  As I kissed him, I unfastened my pants and
let them fall, so I could step out of them.  I was now just in underwear.
So much for dressing nicely for my conversation with Darren.  I pulled
Colton against me and pressed our bodies hard together as I reached around
and grabbed one of his firm cheeks.  I think both of us were trying to keep
one eye on Darren to see the exact moment that he went hard.  So far he was
just standing there as limp as when he took off his clothes.  He actually
went and sat down in the big armchair facing us.

I tweaked Colton nipples before sliding down to suck on them, and with each
move, I made sure I was being aggressive and in control.  We needed Darren
to see that this type of sex was different than the `climb into bed and
make love' type that they did.  I grabbed Colton's hand and placed it on my
crotch so he could feel my cock getting hard.  He smiled as I maneuvered
his palm into the top of my shorts and pushed it down so he was cupping my
package inside my underwear.  I went back up from his nipples and whispered
in his ear.  "Push my underwear down as you lick down my chest."  He did as
he was told and I stepped out of my shorts, leaving all three of us naked.
Once he was down to my belly button, I pushed him the rest of the way down
onto his knees and slapped my cock on his forehead. Partially for fun,
partially to get it harder.

"Is this what you want?"  I asked "You want my cock?"

He nodded slightly.

"Well, before you get that, suck on my full balls to get me nice and hard.
Then I'll shove it right down your throat so you can get it lubed up before
I fuck you.  I pulled my cock up to give him access to my balls, which were
definitely looking full, making them nice and round, as well as firm.  No
saggy balls for me.  He began sucking on them as I ran my fingers through
his hair.  Darren was just sitting there as if he were watching a
documentary on the rise and fall of the tides.

"Boy, that's no way to suck on balls.  Act like a vacuum cleaner and suck,
boy, suck!  Here, let me show you how.  Stand up."

He did as he was told and I had him put his foot on the couch so his legs
were open. Then I pushed them even wider apart before I went down
underneath and began sucking on his nut sack, making sure that Darren could
see everything.  Then I licked along the back of his balls and pivoted so I
could come up underneath him and lick along his ass crack.  Once I hit his
hole, he gasped, so I pushed him forward, forcing him to put a hand on the
couch.  I pulled his cheeks wide open and buried my face deep in his ass,
while at the same time fondling his package.  He was already well beyond
hard, and at this rate, he'd last about as long as a mobile home in a
tornado.

I stopped playing with his hole and stood up to come around front, where I
once again grabbed his face and slammed my tongue down his throat.  Now I
tasted like sweet boy ass.  I grabbed his hard cock and pushed it painfully
between his legs to give him a bit of calming down.  He winced as I did it
but I just kept pushing until I felt him trying to move to get away.  From
there I ran my finger up his ass crack and began to put pressure on his wet
hole.  "Oh yeah, you're ripe for a nice hard fuck, aren't you.  I was going
to let you fuck me first, but I think you need it more than I do.  I
reached down and under the edge of the couch, where...you guessed
it...there was a handy bottle of lube.  Amazing how this stuff is exactly
where I need it when I need it, especially now that Blake isn't running
around collecting it all.  I poured a bit on my finger and slowly inserted
into him and began feeling around.  He was as smooth as always and he took
a deep breath as I got fully inside.  The good thing was that he was killer
horny. The bad thing was he was killer horny.  If he came, Darren was out
of there.  If he didn't cum, I'd be shocked.  I dropped to my knees and
sucked his nice firm cock right down my throat.  All the while making sure
Darren could see exactly what I was doing to his boyfriend, and making as
much noise as I could to ramp up the fun and get Darren into it.  But so
far there was no movement from Darren's cock at all.  This boy really did
hate the fact that his other half was being used like this.  Guess I better
take it up a notch.  I pulled my finger out of Colton's ass and stood back
up.

"Get on the couch on your back.  Time for me to use your tight little hole.
Seems only fair, after you used mine."  I knew that was a bit of a cheap
shot, but what the hell, I was going to show Darren that he just didn't
know as much about sex as he thought he did.  Colton lay on the couch with
his head against the back and his feet on the floor.  "Yeah, no... I want
your boyfriend to see me penetrate you and make him watch every inch of my
big cock slide into that sweet hole.  Lie sideways," I said as I grabbed
him and basically spun him lengthways on the couch so his head was on the
arm rest and his body the full length of the sofa.  Before I got to fucking
him I went around to the side of the couch where his head was and turned
around, so I could lower my ass onto his face.  I pulled my cheeks apart
and sat down hard on him.  "Eat that hole, boy.  Make me feel that tongue
deep inside so you get me horny.  Nothing hotter than sitting on a nice
smooth face and feeling it lick my ass."  I sat on his face and his hands
came up and held onto my thighs as I rested on his face.  His tongue lapped
at my hole, and I felt him tapping it with the tip.  "Get that tongue right
inside, boy.  Give me a rimming that I can feel.  Stretch that tongue as
far as it can go.  That's what it's for, numbnuts!"

I could feel him move his head so he could get a better angle, and I knew
by how we were positioned that Darren was getting a front row seat to the
rimming.  He would easily be able to see Colton lapping at my hole. Once I
figured he'd had enough, I stood up, turned around and kissed him upside
down as I slid my hands down his smooth chest, and grabbed his erection and
firmly squeezed it.  Then I put my knees up on the edge of the sofa and
leaned forward so I could suck Colton's cock.  At the same time, I pushed
my cock down and pressed it between the boy's lips so he could take me
again.  Our 69 position, offered yet another great view for Darren, and I'd
all but forgotten about him as we enjoyed each other's hard poles.  That
went on for a while until my back started getting sore.  I eased off and
went around to kneel between Colton's legs.  I pulled the one on the outer
edge of the couch up and onto my shoulder.  I'd seen enough porn movies to
know this was the leg to get out of the way so the camera could get the
best view of the penetration.  In this case the camera was Darren.  I lubed
my cock a bit and then began to push inside.

"You ready to take a nice deep hard pounding?  You want to feel my cock
splitting you in half?"

Colton nodded.

"What? I can't hear you?"

"Yes," he replied almost gasping as he could feel the tip of my dick
applying pressure to his entrance.

"Yes?  Yes what?"

"Yes, sir?"  Colton said unsure of what he was supposed to do, but he got
it.

"Better.  Okay, here it comes."  I looked over to Darren who was watching,
but seemed only vaguely interested.  "Pay attention boyfriend, I'm going to
open his hole up properly for you.  Might even get him to scream a bit," I
said to Darren, before turning my full attention to Colton.  I pushed in a
bit further and his ass gave way allowing me inside.  He was definitely a
tight boy and he may be able to hold off on cumming, but there was no such
rule for me.  I had every intention of loading him up with my all white
natural lube so he would be good for the second and third rounds.

"Slow, go slow," Colton said as he stared at me.  "You're pretty big."

I didn't know if this was for the benefit of Darren, or if he really needed
me to go slower.  I decided to stay in the dominant role.  "Just relax your
hole and take it.  We're barely half way in yet.  I'm going to show you
what a real fuck feels like.  I can probably make you cum without even
touching yourself, which wouldn't necessarily be breaking Darren's rules,
as I don't think you can be held accountable for blowing your load because
of my awesome skill.  If you were jerking off in pleasure, maybe, but just
from being properly fucked, I don't think so.  Take a deep breath and let's
get this cock in you."

I felt Colton inhale and I slammed the rest of the way inside.  I knew he
could take it, but Darren didn't know I knew that we knew what we
knew...you know what I mean?  Colton tried to pull back up the couch
slightly and I have no doubt that some of that was real as I was in pretty
deep.  But before I gave him a chance to get used to it, I pulled his other
leg up onto my shoulder and leaned forward to go in even deeper and began
fucking him.  Then I lowered my face to his and began to kiss him.  "Put
your arms around my back," I whispered.  He did as he was told and I
pounded the crap out of him.  I did this for a couple of minutes without
stopping and I was almost exhausted as I slowed down, but I wanted Darren
to see that sex could be more than just a gentle fuck until you came and
then fell asleep.

"You ready for my first load.  This one is going deep inside you.  The
second one will be all over your face."  He nodded.  I faked my orgasm as I
shook hard and grunted as if I were flooding his canal.  Then I quickly
pulled out, squeezed my cock dropped his legs back onto the couch as I
scrambled up his body.  "Close your eyes and open wide.  I want this all
over you," I warned as I jerked off and quickly shot my load all over
him. Making sure to get a major portion right into his open mouth.  I
wanted Darren to see it.  I wiped my cock on his face and then moved back
so I was sitting almost on his cock.  I reached for the lube, coated his
cock and sat down heavily on it.  He went in fast.  Almost a bit too fast
and within half a second I had his balls against my ass.  I leaned forward
and licked my cum off his face, making sure to share it with him as I ran
my tongue over his lips.  I bounced on Colton's dick and glanced over at
Darren, who now had his hand over his crotch and was doing a good job of
trying to hide his hardening erection.  I smiled to myself and leaned down
to Colton's ear that was away from Darren's sight and quietly whispered.

"Your boyfriend is almost hard.  Just hold on a bit longer and keep doing
what you're doing."

He nodded, and I kept whispering.  "If you're going to cum, tap my leg
three times and I'll stop.  You want this to last."  He nodded again.  I
moved up slightly and moved my face to the other side of his head, and in a
louder voice said "Yeah, that's it get that cock right down inside me.  You
might have to get ready for another load, although I'm running out of
holes."  I leaned down and nibbled on his ear lobes as he fucked me harder.
I grinned as he tapped my leg three times.  I would have loved to keep
going, but I was trying to help him with his boyfriend, not get him off.  I
quickly pulled off his cock and the look on his face was priceless.  It was
a cross between looking constipated and wanting to scream.  Don't you just
hate the torture of edging.

"Oh no!  You don't get to cum, boy.  Making you leak precum all over my ass
is one thing, but I'm not letting you blow that load yet.  You can last
longer.  Ideally I want to see you empty yourself into your boyfriend." I
ran my hand down his chest and tweaked his nipples as I let him calm down.
We both looked over at Darren who was doing his best to keep his cock
hidden from sight.  He was definitely getting into watching us.

"Fuck this," Colton said as he sat up.  "If I'm going to lose a boyfriend
for being me, then let's do this in style.  He rolled off the couch and
crawled over to Darren and took his cock into his mouth.  Darren tried to
push his head off.

"Wait!  That's not our deal.  That's cheating," Darren complained.

"So what?  I'm 16 and I'm going to end up cumming as, it's what we do," he
said as he stopped sucking Darren for a second.  "I might as well play with
you one last time so that we both get something out of this.  Justin come
over here and help me suck his dick."  I wasn't sure whether this was a
good idea or not, but so far that kind of thought has never actually
stopped me before, so why start now.  Like I said, my sex free summer could
begin tomorrow.  I crawled over beside Colton, where the two of us licked
Darren's cock on both sides like it was a lollipop.  He may have been
pissed at Colton, but his cock didn't know that and quickly got hard.
Colton smiled as he pulled it away from me and swallowed it down to the
root a few times.  Then he jumped up and straddled Darren by putting his
knees on each of the arm rests and wiggling his cock at Darren's face.  He
leaned back slightly and lifted Darren's hard cock and waved it at me.  I
took the hint and went down on it.  Colton returned to enticing his
boyfriend with his cock.  "You might as well suck it.  You know you like
it.  I'm so close to cumming, which means I lose, so we might as well just
go for it."

"This isn't our deal," Darren repeated, but it was ignored by Colton as he
shoved his erection into Darren's open mouth.

"Yeah, I get that.  Deal has changed.  Just suck it so I can cum down your
throat and you'll see how much fun a three-way is.  If that doesn't change
your mind, then I guess we really do have irreconcilable differences and
should break up, but right now we're both hard and horny."  He began to
fuck Darren's face and looked back at me with a smile.  "Dude, lube it up
and let me see you ride it."

I looked at him to see if he were kidding, but I quickly realized that this
was an all or nothing move on his part.  I did as he wanted and went to
straddle Darren facing them.

"No, turn around.  I want to see it enter you," he said before I got into
position.  I turned around so I was facing away from them, and lowered
myself onto Darren's cock.  He was about the same size as Colton so it felt
good going in, and was enough to keep my ass super happy.  I dropped all
the way down on him and looked back to see Colton grinning as he watched
and kept fucking Darren's face.  This was actually pretty intense as Darren
could come to his senses any minute and demand we stop, but for now, his
brain was in shut down mode as all blood was being used to run his penis
and hormone centers.

I rode Darren hard and then reached down to fondle his balls.  Colton kept
up his end of the fun and tweaked Darren's nipples.  Needless to say,
Darren shot off first and unloaded into my ass as he grunted and gripped
Colton's legs.  Colton must have felt it, as he came inside Darren's mouth
almost at the same time.  Damn, I wish we could video things like this, it
would be jerk off entertainment in the media room for months.  I lifted off
Darren's cock and smiled when I saw it glistening with his cum.  He was
well spent, but I had one more thing to have them do, before we decided who
the winner was.

I reached for Colton and pulled him backward as I held Darren's cock
upright.  I quickly connected the two before Darren went limp and seated
Colton firmly down on his boyfriend's spent dick. "Now fuck until you can't
handle it anymore," I said as I put my hand on the back of Colton's head to
push him face to face with Darren and made them kiss.  My job here was
done.  All that was left was the final result.  Success or failure now
depended on Darren.  Once they had been in this position for a minute or
two, I think they returned to normal and separated from each other.  I just
stood there grinning at the two naked boys now side by side on the chair.
They really were cute together and with the same builds and cocks, they
were like a pair of book ends.  I've heard my Dad say that.  What the hell
are book ends?  Is that like the front and back cover?  Whatever, they look
super cute together.

You ready for my second load?"  I teased as I looked at Colton.  "You
should turn around and put your feet over the back of the chair, ass
against the back of the seat, and head hanging over the front edge and I'll
fuck your face.  Darren, you can suck his cock and finger his hole, play
with his nipples and make him squirm."

Colton laughed and Darren just looked like I was crazy.  "Thanks but I
think I'm done for now.  So, Darren?  What did you think?  Was that fun or
what?"

"I'm still not into group stuff, but it wasn't all that bad.  I just don't
want to do it again."

"Seriously?  Even after you came and then swallowed my cum, you didn't like
it?"

"Like I said, I didn't not like part of it, but I only want you.  I don't
want to share you with every horny guy that drools over you.  What if you
find someone you enjoy more than me?"

"Then shit happens.  Life is full of those types of things.  Same goes for
you though.  You could find someone way better than me, and that's just the
way it is.  But for now, I love you and always plan to.  So where did we
end up today?  Are we still boyfriends or what?"

"I dunno.  I need to think about it."  He stood up and put his clothes back
on.  "I'll see you later.  I gotta go."  And with that, he headed for the
door and left.  Colton just looked at me and blinked.

"Did I go too far?"  He asked.

"Don't ask me, I thought it was perfect. That was seriously hot in my mind.
He'd be a fool to pass that up."

"I know right.  What if he dumps me?  I really do love him and I'll miss
him tons.  Plus it'll suck at school since I have to see him there all the
time."

"Just give him time.  In my experiences, once he gets horny again and
thinks about what just happened here, he'll be back with his cock out ready
to play."

"I dunno, he seemed pretty insistent about monogamy."

"Well, what if he comes back and says he hasn't changed his mind.  That
leaves the relationship decision in your hands."

"True.  On one hand I love him and would do anything for him.  On the other
hand I like playing around with other guys too, and on the other hand..."

"How many hands do you have?" I laughed.

"Eight.  I'm an octopus," he chuckled.  "Of course, I could just tell him
I'm gonna be monogamous and then fool around behind his back and not get
caught.  Kyle and Troy both said they'd have sex with me, plus I know a few
other guys that are cute that I'd love to fuck and stuff."

"You could, but that wouldn't seem like the best idea.  What if one of them
said something by accident?  For my advice, you need to be honest and
decide what you want most.  Darren, or other random guys until you've
gotten the experience you want."

"Yeah.  I guess.  Sucks though.  Why can't he just fool around like we just
did?  That would be the best scenario ever.  We could get tons of cute boys
over and have an awesome time together.  I really gotta think this
through," he said as he changed positions on the chair.  He got onto his
knees and folded his arms over the back of the chair and rested his head on
them.  "You should probably fuck me again while I think.  It totally
helps."

"I doubt that," I laughed as I stroked my cock looking at his cute pink
hole.  I shrugged and put myself back inside him and held his hips as I
gently fucked him again.

"Yeah.  See that helps.  I'm having all sorts of thoughts," Colton sighed
as he rested his head on his folded arms.

We kept that up for a while until he eventually looked back.  "Okay.  I
have my decision.  You can cum now."

"Oh, just like that huh?  What am I some porn star that can cum on demand."

"You could be," he giggled.  I picked up the pace and then pretended to cum
inside him as I shivered and grunted as if I were spraying a big load.

"That feels so good.  You're really good at fucking, ya know."

"Thanks."

"Made my decision.  I'm going to compromise.  I'll be mostly monogamous,
under one of two conditions.  Either once a week, he lets me go and fool
around with someone, but we agree not to talk about it, or at least once a
month he and I have group sex with someone.  All other times, I'll be
monogamous.  I think he should go for that.  That way he has to make the
choice too and it's not just my decision."

"Think he'll go for it?"  I asked thinking that that really didn't fit the
definition of monogamy at all.

"Sure.  It's a compromise.  Should we go shower?  Wanna hang out naked
today and stuff.  I might get horny again later.  Plus all this planning
and figuring out relationships is stressful and I may need some stress
relief."

"I have to meet Colin at noon.  Plus it'll never work," I smirked.

"What won't?"

"Once a month, playing with others in a group?  You've been laid twice
today already and you still want more.  Either you'll kill Darren by
screwing him to death, or you'll never keep your deal."

"I would totally keep it," he said as he turned around and slid off the
chair onto the floor and put my dick in his mouth and wrapped his hands
around my ass.

"Yeah...obviously," I laughed looking down at him.  He glanced up at me and
smiled with a face full of cock.

We showered together and it ended up being a very erotic make out session.
From there we played pool and watched a movie before I told him I had to
go.

"Can I go with you?  If Colin doesn't want me around then I could just go
off and do something else, but maybe we could go to wreck beach and all
fool around while other guys watched.  That'd be hot."

I shook my head.  "Okay get dressed.  You can go with me to meet Colin, but
don't expect him to say yes.  He may have something planned for just the
two of us."

We got to Colin's building and his secretary announced us and sent us to
his office.  Colton bounced up to him like Tigger and gave him a kiss.
"Hi!  Justin said I could come visit you and see if I could hang out with
you.  It's okay if you don't want me to, but I'd like to if you want me
too.  He reached for the front of Colin's pants and groped his package.
Colin looked at me with a raised eyebrow.

"What did you do to him Justin?  Is he drugged or something?"

I shrugged.  "Yes, he's on extra shots of testosterone and hormones.  He
just got his boyfriend into a three-way and I think he's still on a high
from that."

"A three-way huh?  Let me guess...you were the third?"

"Hey!  I never fuck and tell."

Colton snorted. "That'd be a first.  We could write 10 books on the
exploits you tell."

"Cool.  They'd be best sellers, that's for sure."

Colin and I looked at Colton, who was now trying to unzip Colin's pants and
drooling like a starved beast in the wilderness.  Colin stopped him before
they ended up naked on the desk.

"Pace yourself dude.  Let's find something to do for the afternoon that
keeps us in our clothes for a while.  There's lot of other times to play."

"Sweet.  But no taking it back!"

"Damn it Justin!"  Colin said looking at me.  "You took a perfectly good
normal boy, and turned him into you."

I gave him a huge grin.  "I know right!  So now he's an awesomely great
super gay boy.  Now you have two of us to deal with."

"Summer of no sex?  What happened to that?"  He smirked.

"Tomorrow.  It begins tomorrow."

"Is this the tomorrow that never gets here?"

"No.  I have will power."

"That'll be the day," he said as he pulled Colton's hand out of his pants
and pulled up his zipper.  He smiled at Colton, which only caused our young
neighbour to kiss him again.  Shit, I might lose Colin to Colton at this
rate, and I'll be the one to end up monogamous with Darren.  As he kissed
him, the side door to Colin's office opened and his assistant Adrian walked
in.

"Oh, hi Justin.  Nice to see you again.  Colin, I just have a couple of
cheques that need signing for the concrete for the project on East
Broadway."  He put the papers on the desk and Colin went through them
quickly and signed.

"This is a cool office.  You can see the entire city from up here," Colton
said as he went to the window.  Then he saw the telescope and went to try
it out as Adrian wandered over with him.  "You ever see anything
interesting using this?"

"Sure, lots of things," Adrian replied.

"You ever see people making out in their offices and stuff?  That would be
pretty hot."

"No," he laughed.  "This isn't like the movies."

"It could be.  You ever make out on your desk, Colin?  I've always wanted
to do that."

"Always, huh?"  Colin chuckled.  "So like ever since you saw my desk
overlooking the city.  How about we do lunch before you're running all over
my office trying to do my employees?"

"I could eat," Colton replied.  "Wait, how many employees do you have, and
is that an actual option?"

"I have a lot of employees, and no...it's not an option."  Adrian just
smiled as Colton said it.

"So is it okay if I go to lunch with you?  Justin said you guys might be
doing something special."

"You can go to lunch with us.  It's just lunch.  As long as the two of you
behave yourself," Colin said with a light hearted warning.

"Cool.  Uh, what does behave yourself look like?"  Colton said a cheekily
as he could.

"Keep the clothes on, with your pecker, and everyone else's pecker, in the
pants."

"I can do that!  So what are you doing afterward is it wreck beach?"

"No, it's not wreck beach," Colin replied.

"Is it a shopping trip?"

"No."

"Is it wreck beach?  It's wreck beach, right?"

"Are you sure he's house trained?"  Colin asked looking at me curiously.

"Nope, but he's fun.  All he's been talking about is the beach since this
morning," I said putting my arm around Colin and giving him a hug and kiss.

"Should I leave?  Do you two wanna have a quickie before lunch?  I could
wait in the waiting room, or go look around. Do you have an office?"  He
asked Adrian as he checked him out.

"Nope.  We're heading for lunch," Colin said with a grin not giving Adrian
time to answer.

"Let me get changed into something more casual and we can head out.
Adrian, I just need a change of clothes for the day," Colin told his
assistant who went over to the closet.  He opened it and rummaged through
the clothes that were in there.  Colin had quite the range of things from
suits to casual wear.  I could live in his office it was so well equipped.
Adrian brought the clothes over and Colin unbuttoned his shirt and handed
it to Adrian, before picking up the one that had been selected.  Colton
watched with fascination.  Then he did the same thing with his pants and
dress shoes, going from business attire to casual wear just like that.  Now
he was looking more like a regular 26 year old and less like a businessman.
Colin looked at me as he was getting changed, and I could see his serious
face.  "How did the conversation with Darren go?"

"I apologized and I don't think he figured I was sincere.  So not as good
as it could have gone," I said trying to be as casual as possible.

"Then me and Justin had sex in front of him to get him horny and then we
jumped on him and did a three-way."

Colin raised his eyebrows in a Spock-like manner.  "And how did that go?"

"Great!  I totally busted a nut down his throat and he came inside Justin,
and then I rode his cock right after he came.  It was so incredible."

"I mean how did Darren take it?  I thought he was against anything but
monogamy."

"He is, but what the hell, he was naked so I gave it a shot.  If that
doesn't prove how much fun it is, then there's nothing more I can do.  I
busted such a big load, he should totally figure out how much I love him
from just that."

"I have a thousand questions, not the least of which is how you went from
an apology conversation to a three-way, while one apparently didn't want
it...but let's save them for later.  Right now, I'm starving."

We left Adrian and headed to a nice restaurant not far from his building.
Colton was unusually silent, but we did manage to explain the day to Colin
and how it all went down while we had lunch.  Colin just shook his head for
most of it, and ended by asking if Colton and Darren were still together.

"No idea.  He liked it, or he wouldn't have dumped his jizz in Justin, but
I have no idea what he'll do after he's had time to think about it," Colton
said.  "I hope he comes around `cause he's not only my boyfriend, but he's
my best friend too.  I'd hate to lose him over sex."

"So go monogamous," Colin said giving the obvious, albeit it totally WRONG,
advice.

"Trust me, it's all I've been thinking about.  I like trying sex with other
people and it's kinda fun getting a guy out of his clothes and making him
horny, but I also like cuddling and kissing my boyfriend in bed and doing
stuff together.  We know each other's secrets and things we like and
dislike, and the kinds of movies and sports we enjoy.  Stuff like that.  I
kinda want what you and Justin have.  Open but together."

Colin looked at me and reached under the table to hold my hand. "Well, just
so you know.  This kind of relationship is very hard to find, and more
often than not, it just doesn't work.  You can ask Kyle about that.  You
will just have to find what works for you, and Darren will have to figure
out what works for him, and if there is common ground then you have the
basis for a relationship to do okay."

"So can I ask a personal question?"  Colton asked looking across the table
at us.

"Go for it," I replied.

"So, like, you two are so cute together and you have everything.  But you
seem really different when it comes to sex stuff.  Justin is more...well
Justin is more... is more..."

"of a slut, is what I think you were looking for," Colin grinned as he
squeezed my hand.

"Maybe he was going to say `more well hung'," I added.

"No, I just notice that Justin seems to have more sex partners than you,
and you seem okay with it.  How do you guys handle that?"

Colin just smiled.  "I think it has to do with trust.  I know that I love
Justin and that he loves me.  Sex is just sex and if you don't get hung up
on the traditional meaning of it, then it's everything else that defines
the relationship.  All the things you mentioned.  Cuddling, knowing likes
and dislikes.  Being there for the good and the bad.  Helping and
supporting each other.  Look at animals in the wild.  The male goes up and
mounts the female and just gets on with it.  They don't bring each other
flowers and get all sentimental about it.  It's just sex."

"Yeah, I get that.  Darren doesn't.  But isn't some sex like more than
sex?"

"Of course.  We've had some amazing times in bed where it's about love and
being together.  It's a natural part, but it's not the only part.  Justin
has a bigger sexual appetite than me, so it would create huge friction
between us if I tried to keep up with him, or he tried to tone himself
down.  So we've found our niche to make it work.  Of course I like wild
things too and believe me, a good gang bang can be as hot as a romantic
night alone, but the only person I love is Justin."

"Ditto," I said giving Colin a peck on the cheek.

"Ditto?"  Colin said looking at me with a comical indignity about him.

"Yep.  Ditto.  I love you too and also like gang bangs.  So, ditto!"  I
teased.

"Hmmm...okay.  Now I see how it is," Colin joked.  "Colton, how about after
lunch we go back to my office and I fuck you on my desk while we make
Justin watch."

"YES!  Now that's what I'm talking about.  Can you put a tie on though?  I
think that would be a hot look.  You naked with just a tie and dress
socks."

Colin just looked at him and took a bite of his lunch.  "I was just
kidding.  I'm not doing you in my office."

"Bummer.  That would be hot.  I could cum all over your desk and you could
make me lick it off and then you could cum all over my face and hair and
then tell me to get you a coffee."

Colin looked at me and gave me an evil look.

"What?  I didn't teach him that.  Not all bad ideas come from me.  Although
that is a pretty hot scenario.  You naked in a tie with your `office boy'.
Fuck I'd totally be into watching that."

"That's two against one.  So you're out voted," Colton grinned.  "Should we
do it right after lunch or do we have to wait an hour or something?"

I laughed, and Colton almost choked on his meal.  "We're not going to do
it, and it's swimming you have to wait an hour for, not sex."

"I think you're too late away, Colton.  Colin already has an office boy.
You fuck Adrian on your desk yet?" I said teasingly.

"No, like I told you, it wouldn't be professional to do that.  Plus it
could set me up for all sorts of problems if I ever needed to fire him."

"Well, he did fuck you at the car wash.  I just figured you'd return the
favour."

"That was in public where others could see, so it wasn't the same."

"I'd let him fuck me.  Sucks that we can't do it in your office though,"
Colton remarked and then stopped eating as a cute boy walked past on his
way to the bathroom.  Colton didn't even try not to be obvious.  "Uh, I
have to go pee.  Be right back."  He slid out of the booth and walked
casually to the bathroom.

"What did you do to him?  A couple days ago, he was a normal 16 year old
with a monogamous relationship.  Now he's... well, now he's... YOU!"

"Obi Wan has taught him well.  The force is strong with that one," I said
in my Yoda voice.

"You do know Yoda was the good guy, not the dark side, right?  So what do
you think is going to be the result with him and Darren?"  Colin asked.

"No idea.  He let us have sex with him, so somewhere deep down he kinda
wanted it, or he would have stopped us and left.  Only time will tell.
He'll have to do the whole pros and cons thing to figure out what he wants.
But can't see Colton being monogamous.  Even if that's the rules and he
agrees to it, he's never going to do it."

"What if you and I had that rule?  Would you have sex behind my back?"

"Uh, duh!  If you were doggy style... of course!  Geez!"  I said trying to
act like a ditzy diva.

"You know what I mean.  Would you be monogamous?"

"Hmmm," I said thinking of how to answer that.  "Best answer...I'd probably
try to be at first, and might end up straying down the road if it wasn't
varied or frequent enough.  But I think I'd at least try to do it."

Colin nodded.  "Fair enough."

"But, I don't have to lie to you or cheat, since we're open with each other
right?"

"Yep.  No secrets."

Yeah, no secrets except in some of the stuff he does in business, but then
it's not like I press him for details anyway.  We ate for a bit and it was
taking Colton a long time in the bathroom.

"You figure he's doing that boy?"  I asked.

"Let's see...He just suggested sex in my office while I was wearing only a
tie and having you watch.  I think the boy in a bathroom may be on the
receiving end of his increased libido."

"Should I go check on them?"

"Oh right.  First you scare the crap out of them by walking in on them, and
then you join in, leaving me here by myself."

"You could come with..."  I smirked.

But before we could make a move Colton returned and sat down.  "Sorry about
that.  I really had to go."

"So... was he hot?"  I asked figuring I shouldn't need to pry information
out of him, he should be volunteering it.  Maybe he still needs a few more
Justin lessons.

"Who?"  Colton asked innocently.

"The boy you went after.  What happened?"

"Nothing.  Nothing much."

"Nothing much, my ass.  Spill," I said almost demandingly.

"I just saw him pee and let him see me.  Then I let myself get hard and he
got hard watching."

"Then?"  I grinned.

"Then?  Then what then?  Dude it's a public bathroom.  Can't exactly strip
and bone each other."

"Tell me you at least got his number."

"No.  I think he's straight, but soooo cute.  Plus I think he's with his
parents," he said rolling his eyes casually over to where the boy was
sitting.  Colin just laughed.

"Yep.  He's Justin 2.0."

"Uh, yeah, no!  The real Justin, moi, would have taken him into the stall
fucked him stupid and written my number on his ass for when he got horny
again.  Colin, do you have a pen?"

"No, sorry," he said looking at me almost begging me not to do anything
stupid.  What fun is that?  Stupid is my middle name.  Well it's more like
Bobo, but that's Filipino for `stupid', so there you go.  I went over to
the waiter and asked if he had a small marker.  He found one at their
computer station and gave it to me.  I wrote Colton's name & phone number
very visibly on a five dollar bill.  We paid the check and I gave the
waiter his pen back thanking him with a big smile.  I'm pretty sure he got
the feeling I was hitting on him, even though he wasn't my type.  It's
still fun to let guys think someone is interested in them.  As we walked to
the front door, I made the guys take a slight detour so we could walk past
the boy at his table.  I bent over just as we got there and pretended to
pick up the five dollars I had in my hand.  "I think you dropped this," I
said to the boy as I handed it back to him.

"Uh, thanks," he stammered and I'm sure broke into a sweat hoping Colton
wasn't going to say anything.  Total fear in his eyes.  Colton completely
avoided making eye contact all together with the guy, and we kept walking.

Once we were outside, I turned to look at Colton.  "There, now he has your
number.  All he needs to do the next time he gets horny is call you."

"Yeah, I doubt that'll happen.  He'll probably spend it and some 70 year
old bald dude will call me instead."

I laughed.  Oh yeah.  Never thought of that.  Oops.  Oh well, either way,
you get some action.  But I'll bet he calls."

"I'll bet he doesn't.  I wouldn't."

"You wouldn't?"

"No.  Meet some guy in a bathroom and he gives me his number to call him.
What would that conversation look like?  Hi, I'm the guy you got hard with
in the bathroom. Wanna maybe hang out and grab a coffee sometime?"

"If you're both boring it would.  How about he calls and says.  Hey, I got
your note.  I'm the guy you that wanted to bone you at the restaurant.  I
would love to see the rest of your body.  Wanna maybe get together and have
some more fun?"

Colin laughed.  "I like the first version better.  It would be epic.  The
bill goes to the RCMP and they call to find out why you defaced money.  You
end up in juvie, where you have all the boys you can handle."

"I'm beginning to think this may not have been your best idea, Justin,"
Colton said as he appeared to get more nervous.  "Can I really go to jail
for defacing money?"

"I know it's an offense, but I doubt they'd ever do it.  Plus these are
polymer notes now.  They probably just wipe the writing off the plastic
bills, if it even stuck to it in the first place.  For all you know, he
smudges the bill, and can't read the number, in which case you just paid
him five bucks for showing your boners."

I laughed.  "So what really happened in there?  You were in that bathroom
long enough to screw him twice."

"Nothing really.  I stood next to him to pee and looked at his dick.  Then
I said hi.  He just grunted back, so I stroked my dick until it got hard,
and I stepped back a bit to give him a better view.  He kinda glanced over
and that's all it took for him to get hard.  Once that happened we both
kinda just jerked off silently until he suddenly stopped and put it away
and took off.  I really wanted to reach over and grab it, but he seemed
super nervous."

Colin just chuckled a bit.  "Yeah, no shit.  A guy comes up looks at your
dick and then starts jerking off.  Hell, even I would have gotten nervous
when I was 16."

"Now you're not though right?"  Colton asked with a smile.  "We could do it
like that in a bathroom sometime."

"Why?  We've gone way beyond that already."

"Yeah, but if we did it where other people were around, it would be kinda
hot, right?  The fear of getting caught and stuff?"

Colin just shook his head.  "Damn, I leave you alone with Justin for just a
few hours and you turn into him.  I should get a restraining order for the
two of you to stay away.  Justin is corrupting you."

"Hardly.  I have the internet ya know.  I learn shitloads of stuff there
and Justin is just a guy that is happy to let me try it all."

"So where are we going?"  I asked Colin.

"It's a surprise," he said without offering any information.

"I should go then, huh?"  Colton asked.  "I'm guessing you two want to be
alone?"

"No.  You're welcome to join us, if Justin's okay with it," Colin replied.
"We're just hanging out."

"Yeah, I'm cool," I said.

Colin flagged a cab and we headed for the waterfront.

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

"Patience.  You'll find out soon enough," Colin grinned as we followed him.
We headed down the ramp to the heliport and Colton got a bit excited.

"Are we going up in a helicopter?"

"Possibly," Colin said trying not to give anything away.

"Cool.  I've never been in one.  Do we have to wear those headsets and
stuff?  Do you guys own your own helicopter?"

"No, we don't have a helicopter.  I just have one available if I need to
get somewhere fast," Colin revealed.  Colin had one of everything available
if he needed something fast.  That's where I come in when he's horny!

We met the pilot and he took us over to one of the smaller helicopters that
was waiting.  There were three seats in the back and two up front.  Colton
was told he could ride up front if he wanted, which of course he jumped at
the chance.  That gave Colin and I tons of space in the back.  I think we
should sell all the cars and get a helicopter of our own, and with Kyle
being our resident pilot, he could fly us to places like the grocery store,
wreck beach and the mall whenever we needed it.  That would be the way to
get around Vancouver rush hour traffic, and believe me if you've ever been
stuck in it, it's anything but rushing.  I can't wait to buy a self-driving
car.  Can you imagine how much sex is going to happen in those cars if you
don't have to concentrate on driving?  As the helicopter started up, we put
on the headsets so we could communicate with each other and I took a few
pictures of all of us looking all official and shit.  We lifted off and
while I'm no virgin to helicopters, I still think it's a weird feeling
compared to an airplane.  Colton gripped onto the seat, trying not to look
nervous, while I gripped onto Colin, trying to act nervous, so he'd cuddle
me...which he did.

"So where are we going?" I asked.  It sounded funny talking to each other
through the microphones and headsets.

"You'll just have to wait and see," Colin grinned as he rubbed my leg.  I
leaned in against him and put my hand on his leg as well.  Colton was
asking a ton of question to the pilot about the dials and what they all
meant, so he was occupied and taking so many pictures that I thought he
might fill up his memory card before we landed.  We headed out over the
water and a few minutes later Colin was pointing out Bare Island just below
us.  From up here it looked tiny compared to the actual size when we were
down on it.  We could see a boat tied to the dock.

"Should we be worried that people are using our island when we're not
there?"  I asked.  Colin just smiled and shook his head.

"No.  That's the security company that goes out once a day to make sure
everything is okay.  Plus the cabin is pretty secure.  It would take quite
the force to get into it, and the rest of the place is just wilderness, so
it's no big deal at all."  I nodded my understanding and continued to look
out over the water.  There were way more boats out there than I thought and
from up here, it looked as busy as a freeway.  Colin handed me binoculars,
so I looked around with them.  I was hoping to see some people having sex
out on their boats, but the most I saw was a couple of girls tanning in the
nude.  I handed the binoculars to Colton and pointed them out.  He grinned
and then made it his mission to try and find more things like that.  It
kept him busy until we began to fly over Vancouver Island.  It wasn't long
before we were coming in for a landing at a helipad in Tofino on the west
side of the island.  Once we landed, Colin told the pilot when to return
and we stood back and covered our faces as he took off.  Great, now my hair
is a mess.  I hope the first place we're stopping is a bathroom so I can
get back to looking like me, but instead we walked down the street a little
ways to a whale watching company and where we were escorted down to a boat
that was heading out.  We were with about twenty other people who were all
ready for the whale watching adventure.  The captain and crew gave us the
life jacket drill and told us that we didn't need to wear them at this
time, we just needed to know where they were and how they went on.  Once
that was over, we roamed around the boat to check things out as we headed
out into the ocean.  Colton nudged me as he saw two boys about his age near
their parents.

"Think I could go snake watching?"  He grinned.  "Trouser snakes..."

I laughed and watched as he casually made his way closer to the boys.
Colin and I held hands and hugged as we stood at the side of the boat
watching the water go by and the land quickly disappear.  "This is a nice
day out," I said to him and leaned over to give him a kiss.  "Thanks."

"We needed to get away and do something, so I thought this might be fun."

"You were right.  Sorry about bringing Colton.  I know this was just
supposed to be a you and me thing."

"Don't worry about it.  I like Colton.  Plus he seems like he's occupying
himself anyway."

We looked over and he was already talking to the two boys.  He's definitely
got personality, I'll give him that.  I remember the day where I was too
shy to just go up and talk to people.  I think I was 14 and it was a
Tuesday.

I moved to stand behind Colin and wrapped my arms around him as we kept
close and enjoyed the ride.  Then I decided to slip my hands into his
pockets and play some pocket pool.  He turned his head to look at me.  "You
know if you get me hard, you'll have to take care of it."

"That's what I'm counting on," I grinned as I felt his balls and then
rubbed his dick.  "Maybe you could fuck me in the helicopter on the way
back."

He chortled (yes, chortled is a real word, I looked it up) "I don't think
that would be a good idea.  I use that company a lot for business.  Might
not be appropriate."

"Maybe not, but it would be fun," I grinned.  I'm not much into chortling.
He pulled my hands out of his pockets just when things were getting good.
He was hard and I was enjoying feeling it twitch.

"If you keep that up and I cum in my pants, that's going to make it very
uncomfortable."

"We could go into the bathroom and I could take care of it for you," I
offered with a smirk.

"Or you could wait until we get home."

"Yep, I'll get you naked and do my own up close whale watching."

"Did you just call me fat?"  He said spinning around to face me up close
with a grin.

"Well, you are getting a bit soft around the middle," I said rubbing his
tight stomach.  He has more Ab definition than me and we both knew it.  I
could feel the ripples on his body as I ran my hands over him.

"Oh really?  So you think that'll work to get you some later huh?"

"Don't worry baby.  I love you anyway," I teased.  He reached out to tickle
me, but I squealed and jumped back like a little girl.  I think I attracted
the attention of the couple closest to us as they moved away slightly.
They probably didn't want to hear my ear piercing shrieks, but we calmed
down and held hands as we walked around the boat.  When we got up front.  I
mean when we got to the bow, we saw Colton and his two new friends lounging
shirtless in the deck chairs.  It's a nice day, but it hardly felt warm
enough to go shirtless.  He grinned when he saw us and gave us two thumbs
up.  His new friends turned to see who he was acknowledging and then turned
back quickly when they saw us holding hands.  We continued our walk around
the boat for a bit until the captain announced that we were going to be
coming up on some whales off the port side.

"Which side is that again?"  I asked Colin.

"Port is left.  Remember, port and left have the same number of letters in
them.  That's how to remember it."

"Right.  I knew that," I said quickly.  I actually did know that, I was
just making conversation.  We walked past the bow and I noticed that Colton
and his friends were gone.  We got over to the port side with everyone else
and got our cameras ready just as Colton bounced up to us still shirtless.

"Where were you?" I asked with a cheesy grin.

"Bow," he replied.

I bowed and then looked up at him.  "Sorry Sensei.  So where were you?"

"Bow," he chuckled.

I bowed again.  "Okay, enough with the politeness.  Where did you get to
with those boys?"

"Dumbass, the bow is the front of the boat.  It doesn't mean you have to
bow."

"I know, I'm just messing with you.  You'd think they could come up with
different words for two such different things."

"I got them out of their shirts," he grinned.

"Yeah, I saw that.  What else?"

"Nope that's it so far.  One of the guys was checking me out.  The other
seemed totally straight.  They're best friends though, so I doubt I'll get
very far."

Just as I was about to say something, someone pointed out a whale coming up
out of the water.

The cameras began going off in a wild frenzy.  The whale blew water and
then turned to go back under.  It was followed by a second one that did the
same thing.  I have to admit, it's always amazing to see whales up close
like that.  They're huge and it kinda makes you remember your place when
you see it.  I had my arm around Colin as we watched the show nature was
putting on for us.  Then the activity picked up as the whales seemed to get
excited and picked up speed.

"It's a dolphin!"  Someone yelled as they pointed out what they saw.  Then
we watched, some in horror, as the killer whales went after the dolphins.
At one point a whale threw one into the air as people gasped.

"We've got to help them," someone screamed, just before the captain
announced that we were going to back off slightly to give the whales some
space and so that we didn't get caught up in the chase.  He explained that
this was a natural feeding activity and we couldn't interfere.  More
pictures were being taken, but I couldn't watch.  I know this is nature and
it's how it works, but seeing a dolphin getting chewed to pieces just makes
me sad.  It's what I think will happen to my dick when it goes into a
vagina.  Colton seemed fascinated and his two new friends ran up beside him
to comment on how cool it was.  I had my face buried in Colin's back until
it was over.

Then as fast as it started, the water calmed down and the Orcas
disappeared.  Great, with all the blood in the water, the next thing that
might show up would be sharks, and then who knows what'll happen.  They'll
circle the boat to tip us over, and we're lunch.  But, nothing else
happened.  We took the rest of the trip up the island and then back to
shore, with everyone still talking about the whales and dolphins.  I may
never get that image out of my head.  That's just something you can't
unsee.  Sure cures any boner and sense of being horny.

"You okay?"  Colin asked as we made our way to the exit.

"Sure, fine.  Just gonna need a drink or something.  Where's Colton?"  I
asked looking around.

He was near the back still hanging with his two new buddies, but eventually
caught up to us.  "That was wicked cool.  Thanks for taking me.  Did you
see how far those whales threw that dolphin?  It was like they were popping
M&M's."

"Can we not talk about that, please?"  I asked trying not to think about
it.  "How did it go with your two new friends?"

"Alright.  They're both straight though, so no action or anything.  The
blonde guy has a nice penis though."

"How do you know that?"  Colin asked.

"Saw him when he was peeing.  I checked it out.  I let him see mine, but I
don't think he was as interested."

"Makes sense if he's straight," Colin grinned.  "Is that your go to move?
Checking boys penises in the bathroom?"

"Can you think of an easier way to see one?  Change rooms at the pool are
good too, but bathrooms are faster."

"You know if you're not careful you're going to turn into Justin with an
obsession for penises that could take your focus away from everything
else."

"Hey!  I'm standing right here," I complained.  "But he's right.  I do like
penises.  You both wanna show me yours again?"

Colton went for the front of his pants.

"Dude!  He's just kidding," Colin said quickly before things got whipped
out.  He really thinks I'm kidding?  Wow, I've got to get him back in some
training sessions at the Justin Institute of Gay.

We enjoyed the rest of the boat trip and got back to shore where we stopped
in town for a nice meal at the Shelter.  Not like a shelter in Vancouver,
with homeless people and stinky B.O. everywhere.  It's the name of a fancy
restaurant.  I wasn't that hungry after a big lunch, but I can always have
a few drinks and some appetizers.  Colton seemed to enjoy polishing off a
plate of oysters and a Kale Salad.  Colin had some calamari, crispy brussel
sprouts and a beer.  I just had a beer and chicken wings.

"You should have oysters Justin, they make you horny," Colton said just as
the waitress came up to the table to ask if everything was good.  I think
she blushed, but then looked Colton over as if he were the appetizer.

Colin looked at the waitress and assured her things were great, before
turning to Colton. "The last thing Justin needs is something to make him
more horny.  We need to keep him submersed in cold water most of the time."

Colton laughed.  "Yep.  That'd work on me.  So are we gonna go check out
the surfer boys while we're in town?  Nothing hotter than a boy in a wet
suit.  Especially if he needs help getting out of it."

"We could surfing if you wanted," Colin suggested.

"Epic.  I'm up for that.  I don't know how and I might suck at it, but
bring it on!"

"So like surf...in cold water?  In the ocean?" I asked pretending to whine.
I'm not a big fan of cold water, and I did okay the last time we were here.
Wetsuits certainly help keep things from freezing and falling off, but
they're a bitch to get in and out of.

"Oh princess, deal with it," Colin replied with a smile as he leaned over
and gave me a kiss.  He tasted like brussel sprouts and squid.  Gross,
gross and gross.  Good thing I love him or he'd be sent to the bathroom
with a toothbrush and mouthwash.  We paid the bill and took a taxi to the
Surf Club at the Long Beach Lodge Resort.  A totally cool resort right on
the beach.  If the waves ever get up super high like in a storm or
something, they'd hit the building it was so close to the water.  We'd
stayed here before and it was so romantic that I almost wished we were
spending the night tonight.  We arranged to get lessons with a surf
instructor, mainly because we saw the instructor... a very hot Australian
dude that had a killer smile.  Colin didn't need surf lessons as he grew up
in California and was at as home in the water as a dolphin.  Not the one
that just got chewed up.  A nice one like in Finding Dory or something.
The first lesson ended up not being for us, but for the Instructor, as
Colton taught him how gay guys hit on straight boys without them knowing
it.

"So do we leave underwear on or go naked in the wetsuit?"

"Most would go naked, but some wear a bathing suit or if you get cold easy,
you can wear tight fitting lycra underneath to help keep you warmer and
prevent chafing," he said professionally.

"Cool.  I'll go naked," he announced to the world, or at least the
reception area.

They had change rooms, and once we were given a wetsuit in a size that
would fit us, Colin and I headed into one of them with Colton taking the
other.  Now getting into a wetsuit is like squeezing a banana back INTO the
skin.  Holy crap.  Now I know how a sausage feels in its casing.  Colin and
I were able to help each other with zippers and shit, and we heard Colton
asking our instructor for help.  My guess he probably didn't need it, he
just wanted an excuse to be naked around the guy.  It's a good thing I have
a decent size package as you could see the bulge once I was stuffed into my
casing.  I just hope my butt looks good.  I don't surf much, so I better
look fabulous in my rubber outfit to make up for it.  I can be one of those
hot internet pictures with a guy standing on the beach looking out over the
waves with his surf board planted in the sand beside him.  The second
picture can be me all wet, with my wetsuit half down exposing my upper
body, making it look like I've had an incredible day of surfing.  No need
to show the train wreck between the two pictures.

We all reappeared looking pretty much the same in our outfits.  Colton kept
readjusting himself and trying to get things comfortable as he smiled at
the instructor. His name was Liam.  He took us to get surfboards next, and
while Colin knew exactly what he wanted, neither Colton or I had a clue.  I
wanted a pretty one and Colton just wanted Liam to pick one out for him.
No wonder we were wearing set suits.  We'd be all covered in Colton drool
before we got to the water.  He was making it pretty obvious that he had
the hots for Liam, and I think Liam picked up on it pretty fast.  I'm sure
it's not his first time being hit on by people he was instructing,
especially a horny teenage boy.

We got the dry land lessons first where you learn to pop up on the surf
board and Colin was hilarious as he pretended not to know anything.  Then
it was out into the ice cold, ball freezing water.  My least favorite part
of surfing. I was fine until the water got up to my nuts and then I was
quickly reminded why I like swimming pools over the ocean.  It doesn't
actually take long for the water to warm up inside the suit, but the
initial shock is a bitch, but since neither Colin nor Colton were
complaining, I kept my mouth shut and manned up, although if I got naked
right now, it might be difficult to prove I was actually a man.

We paddled out to beyond the waves and Liam had us do a couple of quick pop
ups to stand on the board as we waited for a wave.  Then he suggested we
lie on the board and ride it in for the first time to get the feel of it.
Easy.  I can do this no worries.  The next couple of trips we all fell off
the board as expected and Lam smiled patiently as he gave us pointers.  On
the third trip, Colin turned into super surfer dude and rode the wave all
the way to the beach as Liam cheered him on.  I got no such cheering as a
wave hit me and I fell off again before I'd even gotten completely up on my
feet.  Colton managed to stand up for a split second and then got knocked
down.  Liam was all over Colin once they paddled back together and told him
that he was a natural at it.  He recommended that Colin come back for more
lessons so they could do more advanced surfing since he picked it up so
quickly.  Colin could probably teach Liam a thing or two, but he kept that
information to himself and just thanked him for being a good instructor.
We only had a couple hours in the water and it was getting into early
evening by the time we decided to call it a day. We headed back to the surf
shop and I was so cold I looked like a smurf.  Colin and I helped each
other out of out wet suits and dried off.  We could hear Liam and Colton
working on getting him out of his suit, and if you didn't know what they
were doing, it would sound incredibly pornographic, especially with all the
grunting Colton was doing.  I heard him offer to help Liam take his suit
off and smiled to myself when I heard him agree.  By the time we exited the
changes rooms all dried and dressed, Colton had a big grin on his face.
Me... I still had blue balls. Literally.  They were like two frozen blue
peas.  They may never get back to normal size.  We thanked Liam, gave him a
nice tip and called a cab to take us back to the airport where Colin had
arranged the helicopter again.

"Thanks Colin.  That was an epic day.  I'm going to have to come back and
go surfing again.  Liam was such a good teacher and he got me up."

"I'll bet he did," I laughed as I grabbed his crotch.

"On the surf board pervert. On the surf board.  But yeah, that too..." he
grinned.  He's pretty hot naked.  You guys should have come in the change
room with us."

I laughed.  "Four people in those small change rooms might be a little
much.  It was tight enough for two."

"It's not tight if you can fit two in," Colin joked leaning over to give me
a kiss.

"Oh! Humour from Mr. Serious," I grinned.

"You were really good at surfing, Colin," Colton said complimenting him.

"Lots of practice buddy.  I grew up in southern California, so was always
on the beach.  I spent most of my childhood surfing, but the water was a
lot warmer that's for sure."

"We should hit the hot tub back at the house," I suggested.  "I'd like my
balls to drop back down again after that."

"That would be awesome, but I promised my Dad I'd be home for supper.  He
wanted to hang out for a bit.  Kinda have a feeling he's going to talk to
me about Darren and probably give me some advice on relationships.  You
know the Dad/Son kinda talk.  This was a seriously fun day though.  We
gotta do it again sometime."

We flew back to Vancouver and took a cab back to Colin's office to get his
car before heading home.  Colton kissed both of us and ran off home as
Colin and I headed inside to hit the hot tub.  Of course it didn't take
long before I was lying on the side of the deck with my legs over Colin's
shoulders being fucked hard.  Warm water will do that to you.  We had a
great evening together and cuddled up to watch a movie after the pizza
arrived.  The house was so quite with no one home. Kinda nice for a change.

The next day, I immediately put a plan into place to have some fun this
weekend, and Colin was the first to notice the next night when he came
home.  He kissed me and then ran his hands over my face.  "No time to shave
today baby?"

"Nope, letting it grow for the rest of the week.  Going old school.  Didn't
shave the pubes either."

"Now that's different.  You with body hair.  Planning on moving to the
woods and eating raw fish at the side of the river with the bears and
moose?"

I laughed.  "Nope gonna do something wild on Saturday and I need to look
different."

"Oh?  What's the plan?"  He said amused as he sat down to listen.

"I'm gonna be a pledge for the `Q'.  Marcus Wilde.  The name says it all."

"Wilde, huh?  I don't think a few pubes and the equivalent of a three day
growth will fool anyone."

"I know and that's where I need your help.  I need access to the makeup
person at the studio.  They can help give me a disguise that would work,
but still keep all my cuteness."

Colin laughed.  "Okay, I'll play along, but I'm going to be one of the `Q'
to put you through your pledging then.  Don't expect me to go easy on you."

"Hot.  So can you can you call the studio and arrange for us to go over
Friday night?"

"Sure.  No problem.  This I have to see," he chuckled as he got out his
phone and a made a call.  It was all set for Friday and I actually excited
at the idea.  I was Justin C.O.O. of the `Q' pretending to be a pledge to
fool all the other members of the `Q' who knew me pretty well.  This would
be my greatest acting challenge yet.  I could possibly win an Academy award
for this, or an Emmy, or at the very least a participation ribbon.

I had gotten myself invited to the `Q' initiation.  But not as Justin the
C.O.O., I got invited as Marcus Wilde the new pledge.  As far as the `Q'
knew, I was just some guy that Justin had recommended be included in this
Saturday's events.  Colon and I drove over to the studio on Friday night to
meet the make-up guy for `Blurred Lines'.

"So I need a disguise," I said with a smile as I introduced myself to Ted,
who was the head makeup professional.

"Wow, if I didn't know better I'd say you were J.P." Ted said looking at me
closely.

"Yeah, that's why the show works because we really are identical triplets."

"Maybe, but I think you're just J.P. pretending to have two other brothers.
You guys all gotta show up at once for makeup."

"Done.  As soon as they all get back from holidays, we'll come over and
prove there's three of us.  Meanwhile I need a disguise that will hide who
I am, but also be waterproof and sex proof."

"Sex proof?"  He asked with a curious grin.

"Yeah.  In case I get into an orgy or something, I don't want someone
pulling off a false nose or something."

"That wouldn't be good.  First things first.  Do you have any tattoos?"

"Yes.  Two.  One on my arm and one on the bottom of my right toe."

"That's a strange place for a tattoo," he commented.

"Just a brother thing," I said casually.  Colin grinned.

"Okay, let's see the tattoo on your arm."

I quickly took my shirt off and showed the arm band.

"Exactly the same as your `brother' huh?"  He grinned.  I think he figured
I was J.P. trying to fool him.  "That's easy enough to cover up.  We'll
just use waterproof makeup and go in with a strong layer to make it
disappear. The toe we may have to use a layer of latex so that it doesn't
rub off when walking.  I think we could dye your hair black and probably do
the facial hair as well.  If we give you a spray tan first, it'll darken
your skin tone and make you look almost Italian.  Are you planning on
having all your clothes off at your event?"

"Yep.  So I'll need everything spray tanned," I said to the guy as he
looked me over.

"Okay. Easy enough.  Now the personal question.  Do you have pubic hair and
is it blonde like your hair or darker?"

"It's not as blonde as my hair, but it's not super black either.  Kinda
like a light brown."

"Well, you could colour that too to match your hair.  Keep everything the
same if you think you'll need to have a full body disguise.  If you're not
going to be naked, then you don't need to go that far."

"No, we'll need to go that far."

"Okay, looks like we have our work cut out for us.  Each layers takes about
ten minutes to dry properly. There's a robe over there that you can wear
for the first part, but obviously, you won't be able to wear anything if
you want a full body tan.  Are you okay being naked, or should we do this
in stages?"

"I'm fine without clothes.  Not shy at all."

"Colin, are you staying or would you like to come back?  It should be about
two hours," Tom asked.

"I'll come back and see the finished makeover.  I look forward to meeting
Marcus," he grinned as he gave me a kiss.

"Marcus is looking forward to meeting you too.  Maybe he can spend the
night and show you how we do things in Italy."

"This should be interesting," Colin smirked as he turned to leave.  Tom
locked the door and we began.

"So I think we'll do the hair first and then move on to the tattoos while
the hair is dying.  Once those are done, we'll see what else we need to
make you're disguise complete.  So let's get you over to the sink to do the
hair."

I followed him to the chair by the sink so he could wash my hair and get it
ready.  Then it was time for the dye.  I sat in the other chair as he
covered my hair in the strong smelling chemical, which almost burnt my eyes
as it began to change me from a blonde to a dark haired Italian.  He used a
small comb type thing to do my facial hair and then asked if I wanted my
arm pits doing too.  I figured we might as well, so I lifted my arms and he
laughed.

"I don't think you'd be happy putting your arms up like that for half an
hour.  Stand up and put your hands on your hips.  That'll give me enough
room to get under.  That will be much more comfortable for you."  He
applied a small amount of dye under each arm, but not like he had with the
hair or face as I really didn't have much hair there anyway.  "I think we
forgot about the pubic hair.  I could wipe the dye from your underarms if
you want, so you can remove the pants, or if you're comfortable enough, I
can lower them for you."

"Sure, I'm comfortable enough.  Do you want to do the legs as well?" I
asked thinking about how light the hair was on them.

"I can if you want to go that far."

"I think we should," I suggested.  After all I was going for a full
makeover.  He undid my pants and removed them, leaving me in just my small
underwear.  He pulled the front of my underwear part way down exposing the
pubic hair, but not my entire penis.  "You can take them off all the way if
it's easier," I offered.

"Are you sure?  It'll take almost half an hour for the dye to do its job.
I can give you a cock sock to give you some privacy."

"No worries.  I'm used to it.  Clothing is pretty optional around the house
anyway.  Unless you're not comfortable with it.  I'm fine."

"Nope. I'm fine too. You wouldn't be the first person to be undressed
completely for a makeover."

"I suppose you see lots of celebrities naked, huh?  What's the most famous
person you've seen?"

"I've seen my share, but I wouldn't reveal that to anyone.  Professional
ethics and all."  He took the top of my underwear and pulled them off
leaving me naked, and without comments dyed my four day growth of pubes and
then my leg hair. This was kinda fun watching myself being transformed into
someone else.  I could see how actors could get into this, although I
seriously couldn't imagine doing this every day before heading to work.  I
barely have the patience to have a shower and brush my hair each day.  As
the dye did it's work, Ted suggested a few things and went to work getting
them ready as I wandered around naked.  Once the time was up he sent me to
the shower so I could was the dye off.  I now had black hair everywhere.  I
definitely looked Italian.  He asked if I wanted to get dressed, but I was
comfortable so I just put my underwear back on as I figured he might
appreciate that.  I sat in the chair and he began to cut my hair.  I went
from my long blonde hair to much shorter spiky black hair.  Jason and
J.P. were going to kill me when they saw the change.  We sure weren't
identical now.  Once he was done with my hair he applied a heavy layer of
some sort of makeup to my arm to hide the tattoo and after it dried, we
headed for the spray tanning.  I was sprayed in layers until I looked
positively over cooked.  Like I'd been in the oven a few hours too long.
With my green eyes, this was a look and a half.  After I was dry and
looking like Marcus, leaving Justin far behind, he sat me in the chair and
worked on my foot to apply a latex compound to hide the tattoo.  He made it
durable enough that it wouldn't come off during any activities and then
sprayed the bottom of my feet to cover up the new `skin'.

Then he offered me brown contacts to cover up my green eyes.  It took
fucking forever for me to get the hang of getting those in and out of my
eyes.  Not something that feels natural at all.  When I finally stood up
and looked at myself in the full length mirror, I really didn't recognize
the person looking back.  I almost got hard thinking how much I'd like to
do Marcus.  Is it narcissistic to want to do yourself, when you look like
someone else?  The new shorter hair was going to take some getting used to.
I liked the long hair better, but at least it'll grow back.

"Can the hair be dyed back to blonde when I'm done?"

"Of course.  Just give it a week to calm down before we attack it again
with more chemicals," he advised.  Guess I was going to be Marcus for a
week, especially since it would also take that long for the spray tan to
fade.  Justin is on vacation if anyone comes looking for him.  Colin
returned a few hours later to find me still in just my underwear as we
finished up the final touches, making sure I was complete as my new
character.

"Oops sorry.  I was looking for Justin," he grinned as he entered the room.

"Sorry, he left a few hours ago.  I'm Marcus.  Marcus Wilde," I said
putting my hand out to introduce myself.

"Nice to meet you Marcus.  Sorry, didn't mean to come in while you were
changing."

"I've been changing for hours," I grinned, "so no worries.  How long should
I wait before taking a shower or anything?"

"Give it a minimum of 4 hours, ideally 8 if you can.  Let it really set.
Then you're good for a week.  If you need it longer than that, just come
back and we can give you another layer," Ted explained.

"Cool.  Thanks.  And thanks for the makeover.  I look incredible."

"Anytime.  I'll leave you to get dressed.  I'm looking forward to seeing
the three of you in here together one day. I really want to see how
identical you are."

"Trust me Ted, we're identical.  Not identical at the moment, with me as
Marcus, but normally you'll never be able to tell who is who."

Colin thanked him as he left and then turned to look at me.  Damn.  You're
smoking hot.  If I wasn't married, I'd take you right here, right now."

"Take me! Take me!" I replied putting my hands on the counter and spreading
my legs as I pushed my ass out.

"How about in 8 hours when the tanning is properly dried.  Don't need spray
tan on my dick.  Fuck are you hot!"

"Hotter than Justin?"  I asked trying to pout as I stood up and turned back
towards him.

"No one is hotter than Justin," he replied wisely "but you now have a
mysterious man about town look.  You could model for Dolce."

"Really?  You think so?"

"Dude, if we sent them Marcus' picture you'd be on the front page of their
next shoot.  That facial hair makes you look so rugged and handsome.  No
more boy in this man."

"I wouldn't mind a boy in this man," I teased.

"And there's the Justin I know," Colin laughed.  "You hungry?"

"Well, I am a rugged man mow, so I'm definitely hungry.  How about a late
lunch before we go home and I model some underwear for you?"

"Deal.  But don't be surprised if I rip them off and fuck you stupid before
my husband gets home."

"When will that be?"  I smirked.

"I'm guessing in about a week," he replied as he gently kissed me.  Guess
he didn't want spray tan on his lips either.  Before I dressed Colin had me
take my underwear off and took a dozen pics of me in the nude and showed me
how I looked on camera.  Fuck, I really was hot.  I dressed and he took
more pictures as each layer went on.  In just underwear, then with pants
and shirtless, and then fully dressed.  God, I was giving myself a boner.
Maybe I should get into acting, or modeling as the new Italian sensation
Marcus Wilde.  I hope Justin comes home soon so Colin and I can fuck Marcus
together.  Which of course gives me a whole new idea for a set of
photographs.  J.P. is back on Monday, so he may end up being Justin for a
couple hours.

We had a nice dinner and went to a live theatre show afterward.  I had
dressed to match my new exotic look and I turned more than a few heads. I
had dress pants instead of jeans.  A tight fitting white shirt and one of
Colin's sports jackets.  I put on a nice watch and some rings as well.
Colin took even more pictures and said I looked amazing.  I was totally
into my new character and throughout the night, I held Colin's hand most of
the time and tried to act like Marcus would and not like Justin.  I think
even Colin felt it, as he fucked me stupid for half the night.  I even felt
like a different person as he had his in dick deep inside me.

"So what did you decide to wear to the first meeting place?"  Colin asked
as we got out of bed the next morning.  "God, I still can't get used to you
looking like that.  I feel like I slept with a stranger."

"I think I'm just going to show up in my skimpy assless underwear and a
tight t-shirt.  I'll wear shoes too in case they make us walk somewhere.
Want another quick fuck before your husband gets home?" I grinned.

"Better save yourself for the day ahead.  I have no doubt you'll be getting
more than you can handle. Plus we still have a week before Justin comes
home."  As he said it, he rolled on top of me and gently slid his morning
erection into me.

"Ha!  I can handle a lot you know!"

"I know.  Trust me...I know."  He gently fucked me and kissed my neck until
he came inside me.

We took a shower together, although I avoided using soap and only quickly
rinsed off as I didn't want to wash off any of the spray tan, even though I
had been told water wouldn't affect it.  I kept looking at myself in the
mirror and honestly kept seeing someone else.  This should be a good
disguise and hopefully it would fool everyone.

I took Troy's Mustang to the park for the `Q' initiation.  No point in
showing up in my chrome Maserati, or one of the Lamborghini's.  That would
give me away for sure.  I kinda miss my Camaro.  It was a nice car and
didn't show off too much.  I may have to pick up another one.  I parked
closest to the area we were all meeting and walked over.  I stopped just
inside the tree line before the park opened up and took off my pants to put
in my backpack.  We had all been told to arrive wearing something to show
off our assets and I saw a couple of guys ride their bikes across the field
in the outfits they had chosen, while others appeared out of the woods
after apparently doing what I was doing and scoping things out before
deciding how daring they wanted to be.  I quickly removed my shirt so all I
was left with was my assless Andrew Christian underwear and shoes.  Most of
the guys were shirtless and in underwear, with only a few in a jock.  No
one had been bold enough to arrive naked. I casually strolled into the
limelight as Marcus Wilde, new pledge for the `Q'.  My heart was actually
beating so hard, I felt like a real new pledge about to undergo something
daring.  When in fact I was only scared about being recognized.

Since Alex was away, he'd asked our Vice-President, Jamie, to take over the
initiation, so he was running the show and all the executives and members
that had showed up were wearing masks, black t-shirts, baseball caps and
black underwear. Any tattoos that the members had were covered up with
either arm bands or other clothing, just so their identities wouldn't be
given away, especially if they knew the pledge.  A couple of the members
were shirtless, which was a hot look.  Like a semi naked super hero.  I
smiled as I saw Colin in the group.  He was one of the shirtless ones, but
he was wearing black suspenders clipped to his underwear.  An interesting
look to say the least.  The park we were using was pretty secluded and
surrounded by trees, so it afforded some privacy.  Knowing the `Q'
initiations like I did, I imagine that these guys would be made an example
of somewhere later.  What none of them knew, but I did, having inside
information ahead of time, is that the `Q' had booked the entire park and
would have it exclusively for the day, although knowing the kinds of
surprises we like to throw at pledges, pretty much anything could happen to
get the adrenaline pumping.  My adrenaline was already pumping as I
recognized six of the sixteen pledges, and almost shit myself when I saw
who was here.  Colton I had been expecting, but I hadn't expected Reece or
Patrick to be here.  I also recognized Derek, Trent and Brian from the
Academy, but they didn't know me as well as Colton, Reece and Patrick.  If
I could pull this off, I'd be the master of disguise and all time genius.

Jamie stood in front of all the pledges "Welcome to the first challenge for
membership into the `Q'.  We are an elite society with membership around
the world.  Once you're in, you will have access to all our resources, no
matter where you go.  We look after each other and are there when we are
needed.  But we all have one thing in common; we are either gay or bisexual
making us a strong brotherhood.  These tests will find out if you enjoy it
as well, but more than that, it will test how you fit into our society as a
brother that looks after each other.  This isn't an organization that is
about individuals.  We share with each other, help someone in trouble, and
work hard to help you achieve any goals you may have in life.  Today our
process is simple.  We'll be playing kickball, out here in a public park,
where anyone might drop by.  Your test is how well you can follow
directions and ignore distractions around you.  First expectation you can
have for today is that you will be having your bodies explored and checked
thoroughly, and depending on how well you do in the game of kickball, it
may be a little or it may be an incredible amount.  As you can see by the
field set out before you, it is a baseball diamond.  Here's how it works.
You will be split randomly into two teams and we use a large rubber ball
for the game.  But this is no ordinary game.  On first base, we have a
small wading pool.  When you kick the ball and run to this base, if you
stop, you must kneel and lower your ass into the water until the next
kicker goes.  While you're there, the first baseman will give you his dick,
which you must clamp onto with your lips.  This mean no stealing bases.
Second base has two basemen who will oil you up, which if they do it right
may be enough to give you an erection.  You want to try and avoid that as
it'll make it difficult to slide into home base.

Third base, you stand with your legs apart, bend over and put your hands on
the ground, or on your ankles.  The third baseman will be required to lube
up your hole and keep his finger inside you until you head for home.
Everyone must slide into home as you can see we have the slip and slide
running.  If you make it home, you score a run for your team, if you don't
you're out and you will be stripped naked for the rest of the day.  If you
are out more than once, the punishments will increase until you are taken
to the dugout area and used by one of our members.

"By one of their members members," Reece said laughing.

"Did you have something to say, pledge?"  Jamie asked of him.

"No, sorry. Just being a smart ass."

"That'll change," Jamie grinned.  "If you make it home and score a run,
you'll get a checkmark on your chest.  These will be valuable later in the
day.  By the end of 3 innings, during which we will stop for a few other
activities, the winning team will get a partner from the losing team to
take home with them for the night and use as they please.  During that time
you should get to know as much about your partner as possible as we'll be
testing your knowledge tomorrow.  The winning pair will receive a
significant reward, the losing pair will receive a significant punishment.
You should all change into the right colour jock for the team you end up
on, which are supplied. You will wear nothing else, including shoes.  Let's
pick teams."

He had a bag full of colored balls and the 16 of us that had showed up each
picked a ball and broke into our respective teams.  I recognized some of
the guys as they were from the Academy, but most of them I hadn't seen
before.  I was getting out of touch.  I might have to start getting into a
few more activities to keep a pulse on upcoming gay guys.  I was on the red
team which is the same one as Colton and Trent.  Fortunately Reece and the
other guys I knew were on the other team, which hopefully would minimize
contact.

They flipped coin to see who would be up to kick first.  Our team won. The
eight of us grabbed our jocks from the `Q' members and headed for the
dugout to introduce ourselves, change, and decide who was kicking first.
The dugout was a bench partially surrounded by a three sided screen.  My
team consisted of me (Marcus Wilde), Colton, Trent, Darian, Joe, Leon, Tom,
and Raider.  I don't know if that's his real name or not, but that's how he
introduced himself.  I should have come up with a cooler name.  Like
Phoenix or Laser, or maybe Triton, (although the last time I was Triton, it
didn't go so well), but I was stuck with Marcus for now.  Some of the guys
were shy about undressing in front of us and tried to be covert about it.
That would definitely change by the end of the pledging.

Raider looked athletic, so he was up first with Colton on deck.  I couldn't
see a deck but I figured it was a baseball thing, so I went along with it
in order to seem like I knew about sports.  As the rest of us sat in the
dugout thing, Trent sat next to me and introduced himself to me again.

"Hey, I'm Trent.  You said you're Marcus right?"

"Yeah.  Nice to meet you," I said trying not to interact too much as I
already knew Trent from the Academy, but not all that well.  He was 15 last
time I had run into him, so I hadn't fucked him or anything, but by the
sheer fact that he was here now meant he had turned 16.  I knew he liked
older guys and was on the Academy swim team, but other than that I didn't
know much.  I think he was the guy that had had to be circumcised while he
was at school, but I might be wrong about that.  I'll check him out later.

"Where are you from?"  He asked looking at me with a smile.

"Here.  Vancouver," I said quickly.

"No, I mean originally.  You look European or something."

"I was born in Vancouver.  My parents are Italian though," I revealed as
part of my back story.  I didn't have an in-depth one, but just enough to
keep me interesting.

"Cool.  I like dark Italian men, especially older ones.  How old are you?"

"19," I lied.  I mean if I'm going to be someone else I might as well be
younger too.

"Really?  You look older.  Maybe like 25."

"Thanks?  I think," I grinned.

"No, it's a compliment.  I like older guys.  I just turned 16 so I'm legal
and stuff."

"Legal?  For what?"  I asked pretending to be stupid.

"Sex dude.  Sex.  That's why I'm here.  I think all the Academy boys end up
here at some point.  I know they try to keep it a secret, but I know some
of them already.  Tyson is here with a mask on.  I've had sex with him a
few times so I know who he is, but I won't tell anyone, `cause we're not
supposed to know who the `Q' members are.

"You just told me," I pointed out.

"Well yeah, but I won't tell anyone else," he said as if it didn't register
that he was telling people.

"Hey Dude, how old do you think Marcus looks?"  He said turning to Darian
on the other side of him.

Darian looked over at me.  "I dunno.  23 maybe."

"He's 19.  Looks older huh.  How old are you?"

"17. You?"

"16."

All of a sudden he jumped up and went to the fence of the dugout and
yelled.  "Come on Raider, kick their asses.  We need some boy pussy
tonight!"  Then he started rattling the fencing around the dugout and
creating quite the noise.  I looked at Darian and shrugged.  We both smiled
at Trent's actions, and Darian went up to join him.  I slid over to talk to
Leon.  "Marcus," I said introducing myself."

"Leon," he replied.  "I sure hope I don't end up on third base.  Never had
anything in my ass before," he said looking nervously at the field.

I laughed. "Nothing?  Not your finger or a carrot or a 12 inch dildo?"

He stared at me to see if I were kidding.  "Nope nothing at all.  I mean
I've had sex and stuff, but I'm always on top.  Never had anyone go back
there."

"Well don't tell any of these guys that or they'll pull you out to the
middle of the field and all take turns getting rid of your anal virginity
in front of everyone.  If you do end up out there on third, just relax your
butt and take deep breaths."

"Thanks," he replied with a weak smile "but I'm hopeful I can miss the base
all together."

"You do know that you're going to get fucked several times today, right?
Part of the initiation is to use you as much as possible and embarrass you
in front of the other pledges.  Part of their whole being a brotherhood
thing."

"Really?  How do you know that?"

"I have a buddy who is in the `Q', he kinda told me about the initiations
he's seen.  He's not supposed to, but I can keep a secret, so he trusts me.
But believe me when I tell you, that in order to get in, you're going to
get fucked a lot.  The good news is that you also get to fuck a lot too,
and when you're in the group, there are serious perks."

"Like what?"

Before I could answer, the place erupted with noise as Raider didn't waste
any time getting us on the board.  He kicked the ball so hard I thought it
might have actually gone into orbit.  He raced the bases and made a home
run before anyone even knew what hit them.  Our entire team cheered and
rushed out of the dugout to congratulate him.  One of the `Q' came over and
put a checkmark on his chest with a felt marker.

Once we all settled down and returned to the dugout Colton was up next and
we sent Leon out to the imaginary deck.  I secretly hoped he'd end up on
third so I could see the initial reaction of his first penetration.  Colton
kicked the ball hard, but only managed to get a double out of it.  We
watched as the two basemen began oiling him up thoroughly.  At one point, I
saw a hand slip into the front of his jock to ensure his penis got oiled as
well.  Like any 16 year old who gets groped, Colton got hard and had to
adjust himself as he waited for Leon to kick.  Trent was sent up to the
decking area.  Leon missed the first ball and was given a strike.  Okay,
I'm no super athlete, but how do you miss a big red rubber ball rolling
towards you? A baseball against a small stick, I can see, but a ball
rolling along the ground?  Fortunately he kicked it the second time, but he
only tapped it so the guys were forced to scramble for it.  He made it to
first and plunked himself down in the water.  Colton raced around to third,
and almost enthusiastically spread his legs and bent over with his hands on
the ground to be penetrated by the baseman's finger.  Now it was getting
interesting.  The first baseman pulled out his cock and fed it to Leon who
sat there with it in his mouth while trying to watch the next kicker,
Trent.  I was sent up to the deck.  I couldn't really see any designated
spot, so I just stood approximately where everyone else had, since I
figured they must know about this stuff.

After seeing Leon take the dick in his mouth, and hold it there, not like a
blowjob or anything, more like a handle, I looked over to see Colton bent
over with the third baseman's finger in his ass.  At this rate Colton was
going to go screaming down the slip and slide with a full on leaking
chubby.  That's gonna hurt.  Trent kicked the ball, but his aim was
unfortunate as it went right into the arms of the pitcher who immediately
turned and threw it to second base before Leon could get there.  Shit.  Two
outs in one play and guess who was up to bat...kick...whatever... me.
Marcus Wilde the fourth.  (I just added the `fourth' part to sound cooler.)
Colton meanwhile had raced home, and after his congratulations by the team,
he was given a checkmark on his chest. They had to wipe some of the oil off
to make it stick though.  I almost wanted to go over and ask how his ass
was, but I was trying to keep some distance from him as he would be one
that might recognize me if I got too close.  Leon may have been unhappy at
being tagged out, but I think he was also relieved that he didn't have to
bend over at third.  I was going to make it my mission to try and get in
his ass first.  Trent and Leon returned to the front, where they were
immediately greeted by two `Q' members who stripped them of their jocks as
punishment for being out.  Trent was smooth and had an average size cock
and balls, which I already knew.  Leon had one of those long cocks even
when it was soft, and his balls hung low in their sack as if he hadn't cum
in a month.  No wonder he was a top.  Maybe my first mission should be to
see how big he is hard, then fuck him.  He wasn't shaved smooth, but at
least he'd nicely trimmed the pubes.

I stepped up to the home plate, which by the way looks nothing like a
plate.  It's more like a weird shaped pentagon.  My reputation and my
disguise were about to be put to the test.  I hoped my foot latex thing
covering my tattoo wouldn't come flying off when it made contact with the
ball, but I had been assured it was on firmly and was also waterproof.
Good thing as I might end up sitting in water in a few seconds.  The guys
cheered me on and I felt powerful.  Like the fate of the free world was
resting on my shoulders.  Okay the fate of my team was resting on my foot,
but you get the idea.  The pitcher sent the ball towards me and with
everything I had I kicked the stuffing out of it.  I think I may have
broken my toe.  They should have let us wear shoes for this.  As soon as it
left my foot, I raced for first base, and when I realized I could keep
going safely I charged for second, which is where I ended up.  The two guys
began to oil me up and I'm sure they were using more oil than necessary in
my butt crack, and really seemed to like my cock as they felt me up under
my jock.  Darian was up next and kicked the ball down the side of the
field.  I heard some guys say it was a foul ball, but it smelled fine to
me, and it must have been okay as Darian raced for the base while everyone
scrambled for the ball.  I passed third and was heading for the slip and
slide.  I'd never slid into home base before, probably the only thing I
haven't slid into; but I did a great job and sped past home plate like a
rocket.  Darian ended up on third.  I got the checkmark on my chest after
they wiped away some of the oil.  Yay me!

Tom was up next and unfortunately kicked the ball short and got himself
tagged out before he could get to the base, so we had three outs and it was
time to switch positions; after Tom was stripped of his jock.  I think the
unveiling of his cock got a few gasps from some of the guys.  It was a
huge, very thick piece of meat that hung easily 6 inches down over his big
heavy nutsack.  I think the fact that he was uncut also made it look
bigger.  You could see the tip of his head peeking out from under the skin
like a curious turtle.  This was another guy on my team that I wanted to
see fully inflated.  Now we were going to be the pitchers, not the
catchers.  Been there before.  Colton was given the position of third base.
Since he was the only one to have been fingered here, they felt it only
fair that he get to return the favour.  On that same thinking, I was given
second base with the oil and partnered with Joe.  Tom, with his huge cock
was volunteered to be the first baseman as some sort of punishment for
anyone who ended up on his base, while the other two naked guys Trent and
Leon were sent out into the field where they spread out to cover as much of
it as they could.  Darian was assigned the position of back catcher, and
Raider, as our home run champion, was made pitcher.  We were ready to kick
some blue team ass.  Derek was up first and he managed to get himself to
first base.  The rubber ball flew past me and I almost watched it go before
realizing that I probably should have tried to stop it, but fortunately Joe
was more `on the ball' than I was.  He grabbed it and threw it to first,
but not before Derek got there and sat himself in the water.  We watched as
Tom took hold of his big piece of meat and fed it to Derek.  I think Derek
was probably rethinking his victory of getting to first as his mouth was
stuffed beyond capacity.  Tom seemed to enjoy choking it far down his
throat.  River was up to kick next and sent the ball right to the pitcher,
which got him tagged out before he could get to first.  Derek on the other
hand managed to race to second base where he was ours to oil up.  We did a
very thorough job, and both Joe and I made sure to feel his ass and cock a
lot.  He was cut and had very nice set of balls.  He was also completely
smooth and I wanted to keep stroking his package but figured we'd have time
for that later.  River returned to the starting point and was immediately
stripped of his jock as his punishment for being tagged out.  The guys
consoled him by patting him on the back and telling him that they'd get us
next round.  Ha!  We're the super athletes and they sucked.  Allan kicked
next and managed a single, which also pushed Derek to third base.  This
dude wasn't catching a break at all.  He'd been used at every base station.
Colton grinned as he lubed up his finger and waited for Derek to bend over
and put his hands on the ground.  Then he shoved his finger in roughly, and
I grinned as I watched him basically finger fuck him.  I think the rule was
just to put your finger in and hold it there, but Colton moved in and out
to enjoy himself more.  Chris kicked next and sent the ball flying into the
back field where Trent raced to get it.  By the time he threw it back,
Chris had made it to third and the other team had now scored two runs.
Colton wasn't unhappy with the outcome as he got to shove his finger in a
second pledge.  Derek and Allan were now sporting the coveted checkmarks on
their chests.  Reece was up next and I have no idea what happened, but when
he kicked it, it did some weird hop and ended up going backward, right into
the arms of Darian, making the second out for the team.  I felt bad for
Reece, but only for a second.  We had two outs, two runs and it was now
Brian's turn.  His kick was solid and sent the ball flying into the back
field where Leon was racing after it.  At first it looked as if it might be
a home run, but Leon flew into the air like a basketball player, grabbed
the ball and crashed down hard onto the ground, getting us our third out.
Leon just lay there on the field groaning.  Trent raced over to check on
him and we heard him complain that he'd landed on his nuts and just needed
a second.  When he stood up, with Trent's help, he was covered in grass
stains.  That really must have hurt and I think every guy out there felt
for him.

Jamie came out to announce the end of the inning.  "Score at the end of the
first is Red Team three, Blue Team two.  So Red Team you get your reward.
Lie on the ground on your backs."  We did as we were told before Jamie
continued.  Blue team, pick a pledge and kneel over his head so that you
can see his body.  We waited until they did what they were told.  Raider
was the one straddling me.  "When I say go, Red team you will stick out
your tongues and the blue team will sit on your face with all their weight
to try and cut off your air. Red team will rim the pledge on their face
until they can't do it any more and have to tap out.  But to keep it fair,
the Blue team pledge that does the best job of cutting off the air of the
red team will earn a reward.  The last Red team pledge to tap out will also
receive a reward and the Blue team pledge that is sitting on his face will
earn a punishment for not doing a good job of depriving him of air.  Is
everyone clear?"

"Yes sir," we announced as a group.

"Okay.  Red team.  Tongues out.  Blue team...go!"

Raider sat down heavily on my face and My tongue went right into his hole.
Now we've been out n the sun for a few hours and playing kickball, so he
was a little sweaty.  Not that it really matters, I'm just giving an
observation.  I licked his hole as he wiggled down hard on me.  I could
hear him trying not to moan as I worked the tight pink pucker.  Maybe if I
did a good job, he'd blow his load and end up soaking his jock.  I should
have had one of the naked guys on my face and he could have cum all over
me.  I heard guys tapping out all over the place and I finally had to give
in myself.  When Raider got off me there were still two sets of pledges
going.  One was Trent with a naked, and hard, Reece on his face.  The other
was Colton with Derek on him.  Reece was hard and leaking as he enjoyed
being rimmed and while we couldn't see Derek's cock, he was showing a
definite hardon under his jock.  I was secretly rooting for Colton, but he
tapped out just seconds before Trent.

The winner is Trent who receives $500 and pledge Reece did the worst job of
cutting off his air, or picked the pledge with the biggest lung capacity.
Either way, you get your punishment.  The Blue team pledge that did the
best job is River by getting his pledge Darian to tap out first.  You also
get $500 and Darian, you'll be joining Reece for the punishment.  All
pledges can sit in a circle with Darian and Reece in the middle."

We got ready and the two losing pledges were led into the middle of the
group and told to get on all fours facing away from each other with their
asses almost touching.  Two `Q' members came and lubed their holes
thoroughly.  Darian still had his jock, while River was naked, which made
him much more interesting to watch...in my opinion.  Then a member brought
out what looked like a two foot double ended dildo.  Oh shit!  I know this
game.  As the dildo was lubed up, Jamie explained.  "This is reverse tug of
war.  We insert the tip of the dildo into each pledges ass and it is their
job to get the rest of the dildo as deep into the other pledge as possible
before he quits.  If the dildo comes out of you ass, you will also lose.
The winner will be rewarded and the loser will receive a large butt plug to
wear for the next inning."  The plug was shown to the two pledges, along
with a smaller one, that they explained was going to be used later in the
game.  The punishment plug was easily twice the width and length of the
regular one.  It would be seriously uncomfortable. "The trick to this game
is to keep your ass tight and prevent your opponent from slamming the dildo
into you.  Of course by having your ass clamped that tight, any movement
into you from the dildo is going to hurt a little bit."

A little bit?  It was gonna hurt a lotta bit.  The dildo was inserted into
each pledge and they began when Jamie yelled go.  Of course each team was
cheering for their own member and so far they were each losing ground
slowly as the dildo began to disappear into their asses. At one point,
River must have relaxed his ass a bit as the dildo shot into him several
inches, causing him to scramble forward a bit and Darian must have sensed
the slight edge as he also scrambled forward trying to pull the plug out of
River for the win.  Rive seemed to quickly catch on and backed up to
prevent losing the plug.  Darian stopped suddenly and Rive backed up onto
it further and cried out slightly.  This went back and forth for easily 15
minutes, until River made a sudden rush backward taking Darian by surprise
and he scrambled forward.  As instantly as he moved forward so did River
and took advantage of Darian's momentary lose of focus as the dildo came
flying out of his ass.  River was the winner and Darian just groaned and
reached back to hold his ass.  That probably hurt.

"We have our winner!"  Jamie exclaimed.  "Darian stay in that position as
we insert the butt plug that you will keep in for the next inning."  We all
watched as he struggled to take the butt plug, and he mustn't have liked it
as he wasn't hard at all.  "River, your reward is to pick a pledge that
you'd like to blow and give him head until one of you cums.  Who would you
like as your prize?"

Almost without hesitation, he grinned and said Tom.  I don't blame him.
Tom was already naked and we could all see that he had a big dick, of
course River wasn't exactly small in that department, so maybe big dicks
attract big dicks.  I mean I like a big dick, so there you go!  We watched
as River stayed on his knees and sucked Tom's large cock, which seemed to
get larger with each suck.  River couldn't help but jerk himself off and he
apparently enjoyed what he was doing as it didn't take long for him to blow
his load all over the grass.  Jamie came up and pulled Tom out of Rover's
mouth.

"Guess you'll have to wait to blow your load later," he grinned as he
grabbed Tom's cock and showed it off to the rest of the pledges.  "Can't
wait to see which one of you is going to get fucked by this big piece of
meat!"  Tom's cock was not only thick, it was easily as big as mine for
length.  I'll be adding that to my wish list.

The game was back on and we switched sides again, with us still in the lead
by one point.  Go Red!  Jamie

made an announcement for the second round.  "Good first inning.  Three
naked guys on each team already.  For this second inning, the kicker will
be blindfolded and the rest of the team can coach him on when to kick.
Once you connect with the ball, you can remove the blindfold and race to
the bases.  Those who have been out once, if you are out again this inning,
you will receive a butt plug to wear until your team is back up to bat
again, so hopefully that is some incentive to do better.

Joe was up first on our team as he hadn't been used on the last turn.  The
blindfold was secured by a `Q' member and he was put on home plate.  As the
pitcher rolled the ball towards him, our entire team started yelling at him
as to when to kick.  He swung his leg and missed completely.  "Strike,"
yelled the `Q' member standing behind their back catcher.  He was the
rumpire.  I think they call him that because he hangs out behind the guy's
rump who is bent down to catch the ball in normal baseball.  Joe looked
over towards us, although he couldn't see where we were.  "Guys!  Only one
of you should tell me when to kick.  All I could hear was a lot of
yelling," he suggested.  Raider went out and stood just off to the side as
his official guide.  Once again the ball came towards him and Raider yelled
`kick', and that seemed to do the trick.  Joe connected with it, ripped off
the blindfold and got himself to first.  Colton was up next and after a
first kick miss, he connected on the second kick and sent the ball flying.
He got to second, leaving Joe on third.  Maybe Colton liked being oiled up.
Trent kicked next and managed to get a piece of the ball on the first kick,
enough to get himself to first base, but because the kick was short, it
meant the other team had time to grab it and get Joe out before he made it
home.  He was stripped of his jock. Leon was up next and did a great job of
connecting with the ball, sending it sailing into the back field.  He raced
around to third, giving both Colton and Trent time to race home. Two more
touchdowns for us!  Woohoo!  The look on Leon's face was priceless.  He was
already naked, and now he was about to have his ass penetrated for the very
first time.  He looked over at me, almost horrified, and I took a couple of
exaggerated deep breaths for him.  He nodded and repeated what I had done
before bending over.  He closed his eyes and you could see the pain on his
face as the finger entered him.  He gave a couple of loud short breaths as
the finger got deep inside his virgin hole.  I almost wished I was the
third baseman now.  Raider was up to kick next and I got volunteered to be
the kicking coach.  As the ball came towards him, I yelled out when I
thought he should swing his leg.  It was almost perfect.  In fact, to
perfect.  The ball connected with his foot with a loud smack and he sent it
sailing at full speed right back at the pitcher, surprising him, but not so
much that he didn't catch it easily.  Raider was out.

"Sorry buddy.  I feel bad about that," I apologized.

"Meh.  Shit happens.  It was a good call, just an unlucky kick," he said as
a `Q' member removed him of his jock.  Raider had pubes and an average size
dick.  I half expected him to be more `jock' like, whatever that means.

I was up to kick next and once the blindfold went on I realized that this
wasn't going to be as easy as it looked.  I missed the first two pitches
and secretly hoped to myself that I wouldn't be the big loser of the day
and miss the next one and be out.  That would be super embarrassing.  The
third pitch, I almost missed again, but I got the top edge of the ball,
enough to consider it a hit, and ripped off the blindfold and raced for
first.  Leon bolted home and hit the slip and slide to score another run
for us.  Fortunately the ball was thrown badly to first base and the first
baseman didn't catch it.  My team screamed at me to keep running, which was
disappointing as I'd kinda like to suck the dudes cock, plus I'd already
been oiled up twice.  I raced to second and then thought, fuck it, I wanted
to go to third, so I kept going, which I think took everyone by surprise as
the Blue team started screaming at their guys to throw the ball to third.
I picked up the pace as I had no idea where the ball was and raced past
third with such speed I thought I might not be able to stop.  By the time I
got back to the plate I was exhausted.  I really should take a nap. The
third baseman was grinning as he lubed up his finger.  This isn't as much
fun as sucking a dick, but it's definitely better than being oiled up
again.  I bent over and placed my hands on the ground as he shoved his
finger into me and felt around in my hole.  I almost suggested he put his
cock in instead, but I was trying hard not to be Justin and working on my
character of Marcus.  I grunted as he penetrated me, to make it seem like I
wasn't used to things like this.  I felt his other fingers reach under that
back of my jock and fondle my balls.  Not what he was supposed to be doing,
but who was I to complain.  I just hoped that the next kicker would give me
the opportunity to make a run to home plate quickly, otherwise I was going
to have one serious boner.  Darian kicked the ball right down the middle of
the field.  I stood up and raced for home.  The third baseman's finger came
out of my ass so fast it almost stung a bit as my ass slammed shut.  I slid
for home but I'm not sure what happened exactly, except that I got beaned
on the head by the ball, slamming my face into the slide area before I made
it to the base.  I guess I was out.  If it had hit me any harder, I might
really have been out.  Now I had a sore face and a sore ass.  This sucks.
I was our third out, but we had scored another three runs.  I was stripped
of my jock, leaving me as naked as the other five guys on the team.  Only
Colton and Darian still had their jocks on, with Colton sporting two
checkmarks.  The guy was way more athletic than I gave him credit for.

Back we went out to the field, and the second inning for the blue team
quickly got our first strike out as Paul missed all three pitches and was
stripped.  He looked positively embarrassed at having missed the ball, but
his team were supportive. The `Q' members weren't quite that supportive and
I smiled as I saw him being grabbed by the dick and led back to the dugout,
where he was fucked in front of his team as punishment.  Next up was
Patrick who also hadn't gone in the last round.  He connected with the
second pitch and made it to first where I watch him get his face stuffed
with Tom's giant cock.  I should be on first base, it looks fun no matter
whether you're the baseman or the runner.  Both of the next two kickers,
Derek and Chris managed to do a good job of getting a single run, which
left all the bases with people on them.  I heard someone yell that the
bases were loaded.  Patrick was being fingered by Colton, Joe and I were
oiling up Derek, and Chris was sucking Tom's dick.  If this were televised
baseball we'd have a huge worldwide audience and the ticket sales would be
through the roof.  Tight now the only spectators were the members of the
`Q' and some very confused squirrels.  Allan was up next and sent the ball
way out into the outfield where Trent and Leon raced after it.  One by one
the guys all slid into home and before we knew it, they had scored 4 runs
and we were all tied up.  Reece came up to the plate and Brian was on the
deck area.  Reece kicked the ball on his first try but unfortunately for
him he sent it right down the baseline to the first baseman who stood there
waiting for him and tagged him out.  Reece returned to the main area where
he was the first one to get two outs.  One of the `Q' came up and produced
a medium size butt plug which he lubed up.

"Time to bend over," he said with a grin.  Reece bent slightly and we all
watched as the butt plug was firmly inserted into him.  But he wasn't the
only one.  Brian kicked next and got himself to second base.  Then River
kicked and got tagged before he could get to first base, making him the
second one to have two outs.  He got a butt plug inserted and it was now
time for inning three, but before that took place we had another activity
given to us by Jamie.  He made everyone do 50 jumping jacks, which seemed a
bit lame until you looked along the line at all the naked guys and saw
their cocks flopping up and down, and I can't imagine that those with butt
plugs found this very much fun at all...or maybe they did.  I'll have to
try what that feels like when I get home.  Now everyone is going to want to
try jumping jacks with a butt plug in them, aren't they.  I'll wait...

Once we were done, Jamie made his announcement for the inning three.  "All
tied up pledges.  Looks like we've got a game on our hands.  This inning
you will come up to bat in pairs and will have your legs tied to each
other, which is also how you'll run the bases.  This should make for a
couple of short innings unless you can kick really well as a pair.  For
anyone who is out a third time, you will be taken to the dugout by a `Q'
member and fucked in front of your team.  He looked at Reece and River who
were the only ones that this might apply to at this point.  "Oh and one
last thing.  The first team to have all their players completely naked will
be immediately subject to a couple of additional tasks and punishments.
Currently the red team has two players still in jocks and the blue team
four.  Good luck.  But before we begin the third inning, Darian come
forward and we'll remove your butt plug."

He came up front and the large lug was removed and you could see the relief
on Darian's face.  He also rubbed his ass and I heard him comment that it
might never close up again.

We were up to bat and quickly decided who would partner with who.  No
surprise that Colton was the first choice as he had scored two runs already
and I was selected to be tied to him. That wasn't a good idea as I was
trying to keep my distance from Colton as I didn't want him recognizing me.
We walked up to the plate where our ankles were tied together with a Velcro
strap.  Colton just kept looking at my dick and smiling.  Then he stared
right at me.  "Let's kick some ass and some ball!"  He joked.

"I'm with you.  I'll try not to get you out so you stay dressed and we
don't suffer punishment," I replied trying to change my voice slightly.
Colton just stared at me and smiled as I talked.

"Cool.  Thanks.  Maybe we could get together later," he said as he gave me
a slight wink.  Strange, but he accompanied it with a big grin.

"We're pretty much together now," I laughed as we put our arms around each
other as we stood side by side waiting for the ball to be pitched.  It came
down Colton's side and with his free leg he booted the thing into orbit.
We began the three legged race for first base, which I can tell you is a
lot slower than just bolting there on your own, but to my surprise we made
it.

"Nice!" Colton cheered as we got on our knees and shared the cock of the
first baseman.  Nothing like sharing.

Trent and Darian were up next and as they kicked the ball and sent it right
towards us, Colton and I scrambled to get up and run for second.  "Shit,
run!  Come on Justi...I mean Marcus.  We gotta bolt dude!"  Colton said as
we picked up the pace.  We made it to second base, but unfortunately Trent
and Leon just weren't fast enough and were out.  They quickly received
their butt plugs for having been gotten out twice now.  I looked at Colton.

He smiled.  "Yeah," he whispered to me.  "I know you're Justin, but I'll
keep your secret.  How come you're in disguise?  Is it because of Colin or
something?  You don't want him to know, or you don't want to do something
that may affect his business and stuff?"

If he only knew that one of Colin's businesses was the `Q'.  I just smiled.
"Shit, I thought this was a good disguise."

"It is.  I didn't recognize you until we were tied together.  I recognized
your dick up close and then it just came to me and I looked closer.  Don't
worry.  I don't think anyone else will figure it out.  Oh, but just for the
record, I like Justin better than Marcus, although you kinda suit the black
hair.  Do you think Marcus would be available later so we can fool around
though?"

"Wouldn't that make the boyfriend even more jealous?  Rushing off to do an
Italian guy that you just met."

"Probably."  The second baseman began oiling us up as we talked and
basically ignored him.  "Maybe when he can't find anyone to meet his strict
requirements, he'll learn to join in.  Can't wait to have that big dick
inside me, Marcus. I can even introduce you to my neighbor, Justin.  He's
got the same cock."

"Geez, you get tied to a guy for five minutes and he's already expecting
you to go to bed with him."

Colton giggled and then began to bone up as the second baseman Allan oiled
his cock.

"Maybe you should be fucking me since you're the one with the boner," I
pointed out.

Allan joined in.  "You could both fuck me if you wanted."

"Show us your ass," I said quickly.  He was still wearing his jock, so we
couldn't see his dick, but when he turned around and showed us his
perfectly round bubble butt, I almost wanted to take him right there on
second base.  He pulled his cheeks apart to show us a perfectly smooth hole
that was in showroom condition.  "Damn.  I'll take you up on that offer.
Colton?"

"Fuck yeah.  Tonight.  The three of us can hook up at my place if you
want."

Allan smiled.  "Cool.  I haven't been laid in a couple weeks.  Could use
it, that's for sure."

"Won't your parents be home?"  I asked Colton quickly.  I realize that at
16 your brain shuts off when sex is involved, so it was up to me to be the
voice of reason and point out obvious things.

"Of course.  That's where they live silly, but they don't care who I bring
home.  They know I'm sexually active and I'm a boy, so it's not like they
have to worry that I'll get pregnant or anything.  As long as I warn them
that I might be having sex, they won't accidentally stroll in on us."

"You'd tell your parents that you're bringing two guys home to have sex
with?"  Allan asked looking shocked.

"Sure, mainly my Dad.  My Mom worries that I shouldn't be as active with it
as I am.  My Dad is a doctor, so he understands the needs of a boy."

"Holy crap.  My parents would never let me have sex at home.  They have a
tough enough time accepting that I'm gay.  They still think I'm their sweet
little virgin boy."

Colton laughed.  "Sounds like we should go over to your place then and
educate them."

"Not unless you need a roommate afterward when they throw me out."  I was
about to say something when Trent and Darian ran up to us and I got beaned
on the head by the ball.

"What the fuck are you two doing?" Trent asked.  Why didn't you run?"

I looked around and realized that everyone was staring at us.  We'd totally
forgotten about the game as we worked on picking up Allan and planning our
night together.  He just laughed and waived bye as we walked away
together. I looked over at first base to see that it was Tom and Raider
that had been up to bat. Once back to the front of the field, they untied
us and I got a butt plug inserted for being out a second time.  Colton lost
his jock and was now as naked as the rest of us.  Only Darian was left in a
jock.  All our hopes were on him now, or we'd end up getting some sort of
punishment for having all our players naked.  We returned to the dugout and
sat down.

"What happened out there?" Raider asked as he came and sat next to Colton.

"Sorry, we were making plans to take the second baseman back to my place
tonight so we could fuck him and kinda forgot what we were doing."

Raider grinned.  "So is he gonna go back with you?"

"Yep.  Were both gonna fuck him stupid."

"Can I join?  Always wanted to do something like that."

"Dunno.  You any good at sex?"  Colton asked with a grin.

Raider slid off the bench and got on his knees in front of Colton and began
to suck his cock.  That quickly attracted the attention of the rest of the
guys on the bench.  See how easy it is to forget about baseball.  Maybe
this is what happens on real teams after they get back to the locker room.
Colton leaned back and smiled at me.  "Guess he could join us.  He's
fucking awesome at this."

"What the hell are you doing pledge?"  boomed one of the `Q' as he entered
the dugout and marched over to us.  "You don't get to help yourself to
anything you want.  This isn't a sex party for you to get off.  It's an
initiation.  You like cock boy, well take this one down your throat," he
said as he grabbed Raider by the hair and pulled him off Colton's hard
dick.  The guys could now all see everything Colton had to offer.  His
7½ inches standing proudly at attention.  The `Q' pulled out his cock
and it was at least as big as Colton, maybe slightly bigger.

"Open up and let's see just how useful you can be, pledge."  He slammed his
cock right down Raider's throat and held his head firmly against his
crotch.  Raider was struggling not to choke on it and the `Q' just held him
down on it before finally pushing him back, where Raider inhaled deeply and
his eyes began to water.  "That's how deep you suck a cock.  Keep going on
it pledge until I tell you to stop."

Raider did as he was told as we all watched.  Almost no guy in the dugout
remained soft after this.  At least now we could see what the other guys
were packing.  For a guy who didn't want sex play to break out, he was sure
going about it the wrong way.  Then suddenly he grabbed Raider by the hair
and held him in place as he fucked his face faster.  "Oh yeah, good
pledge. Work that shaft.  You're about to get a nice reward."  He pummelled
him furiously and then pulled out and sprayed his load all over Raider's
face, taking him by surprise, before pushing his cock back in to finish
himself off.  "That's the way to suck a cock pledge.  You...come over here
and clean him up," the `Q' said to Colton.

"Uh with what, sir? I don't have a cloth or anything," Colton asked looking
around.

The `Q' member laughed.  "With your tongue pledge.  Use your tongue to
clean him up.  We don't waste cum around here."

Colton got on his knees and began to lick Raider's face.  If you weren't
hard while watching, you would definitely be hard afterward.  Once he was
done licking Raider's face clean, he was instructed to put his tongue into
Raider's mouth to let him taste it.  So with the two pledges basically
kissing, all I wanted to do was go over there and give them another spray
of cum to clean up.  I was so horny, and the butt plug in my ass was making
it worse, but I knew that I needed to pace myself.  While all this was
going on, I saw Tyson Hall from the Academy talking with one of the other
`Q' members who I believe was named Cam.  They were just at the edge of the
curtain that was up behind the dugout, probably as a staging area for all
the props and equipment the `Q' were using for the day.  I was near the end
of the bench and could hear them, so I slowly inched along the bench
towards them, so I could not only hear, but see them through the gap in the
curtain.  With Tyson here, that might explain why there were so many
Academy boys as pledges today.

"Still being the total little bottom over at the Academy?" I heard Cam say
to Tyson.

"You know it, although not so little any more.  Grew a couple inches and
added 15 lbs."

"So now you're 8½ inches and have an 18 lb cock?"  Cam laughed as he
pulled the front of Tyson's underwear out to look inside.

"Not my dick," he almost giggled. "In height.  I'm now five ten and 150
pounds.  Dick is still the same size unfortunately.  I had hoped it would
get to 7, but it's still stuck at 6½."

"You still slutting out your ass to anyone who wants it?  Last I remember
is that you had your roommate tying you face down every night and leaving
your door open for anyone who needed some quick relief."

"Not as much as I used to, but I still like it.  Been doing a bit of
topping lately.  Not my favorite, but in a group thing, it can make it a
lot more fun."

You still have that roommate with the big dick?  What was his name again?"

"Desmond.  Yeah he's still my roommate and he still fucks me almost every
night.  We were dating for a while, but it didn't work out.  I finally got
Jeremy to fuck me.  That was an epic day."

"Jeremy?  Jeremy.  Isn't that the guy with the massive dick that didn't
like to be touched?"

"That's the one.  Finally got him to fuck me, and believe me that 9½
inches hits the spot.  He's my current boyfriend."

"Wow, that's quite the development.  Are you two exclusive?"

"He is.  I'm not.  We have a rule of don't tell if we hook up with someone.
He says he would only be with me, and after how he treated everyone, I
believe it.  I still need more action, so I think he's fine with it, but I
don't do it in front of him.  Makes him cuckoo jealous."

"So you round up Academy boys, pledge them to the `Q', make them swear to
secrecy and screw your brains out."

"Oh, so you do know me?" he laughed.  "Where's Alex today?  I see Jamie is
taking over the pledges."

"He's taking a vacation or something.  Guess he needs it with all the
activity over at their house."

"You've been over there?"  Tyson asked Cam.

"No, but the stories of their parties and shit are legendary.  Apparently
Justin and Colin, who own this, are like total sluts and do every guy that
come near them.  Some say that if you don't have sex with them when they
tell you to, you disappear and are never heard from again."

My eyebrows shot up at that as I continued to listen in.  They weren't
exactly being discrete like they should be for `Q' members when pledges
were around.  They were using names, giving personal information, and
talking about Colin and I owning the organization.  I know who should
disappear.

Tyson looked at him and laughed.  "Dude.  Do you know Justin?  Dude may be
as horny as hell, but he's a nice guy.  I doubt anyone is disappearing."

"I dunno.  I had a friend Damian who wouldn't have sex with Justin and he
vanished. Poof, gone."

"Probably not related at all.  Anyway let's concentrate on the pledges.  I
do know that Alex, Justin and Colin have spies everywhere and if we aren't
following the `Q' rules, we DO disappear never to be heard from again,"
Tyson smirked as he looked at the guy he was talking to.

This was getting weird.  Like the `Q' had become a cult or something.
We're nothing of the sort.  We're a good wholesome family organization.
Well, a gay family who hook up a lot.

Tyson turned and lowered the back of his shorts to show Cam that super cute
ass of his.  Still as smooth and bubbly as ever.

"Looks like your running club is keeping that nice and firm," he said
complimenting him as he ran his hand over it.

"You know it," he said as he pulled his underwear back up.  "Might let you
try it out later if you want."

"I'll want," Cam grinned.  "How about right now? I'm seriously horny
watching all these new pledges getting naked, so I wouldn't mind a chance
to unload.  How about it?  I'm basically hard already," he said lowering
the front of his underwear to show Tyson his semi inflated dick.  A nice
size.  Nothing for the record books, but a good looking dick that would
make any gay boy satisfied.  Tyson shrugged, lowered his shorts and bent
over.  Cam didn't need any further invitation as he spit on his cock and
quickly entered Tyson.  I moved closer to get a better view of it and my
cock was raging hard.  I could use it to bat the next ball thrown my way.
Then Tyson glanced back and saw me staring at them through the gap in the
curtain.

"Shit! Shit!  That fucking pledge has been watching us," he said as he
stood up and pulled off Cam's cock, leaving it waving unfinished in the
breeze.  They both pulled up their shorts and raced around to the dugout.
Now it was my time for the `shit, shit' comment in my head.  I tried to
turn my attention back to the game pretending I hadn't seen them, but it
didn't work.  "Pledge, come with us!"  Tyson ordered as he pulled me to my
feet.  He led me to the back area where I had just seen them.

"You like watching huh?"  Tyson asked sternly.

"Uh, no sir," I said trying to act scared.  "I just heard a noise and
glanced over.  I didn't see anything...really."

"Yeah right.  Then why is your dick hard?  Get off on watching people, ya
little perv?"

My cock wasn't fully hard anymore, but is he for real?  Of course I get off
on it.  We ALL get off on it.  That's what we do, but I chose to answer
properly.  "No sir, I just caught a glance.  I'm sorry."

"I'm sure you are pledge, or at least you will be.  Cam, why don't you take
a taste of this pledges big dick.  Since he likes watching, he can watch
himself being used by the two of us."

Cam dropped to his knees and took my cock into his mouth.  Tyson just
rubbed my ass and unceremoniously yanked the butt plug out, before
inserting his finger.  The blowjob didn't last long and I was quickly
pushed backward onto the bench nearby, where Cam straddled my cock which
had gotten rock hard again.  Oh well, I could always start my summer of no
sex tomorrow.  Still a lot of summer to go.  He only used spit to get all
the way down on me and then bounced like he was riding a pogo stick.
"Dude, grab some lube," said another voice who had apparently joined in.
As Cam rode my dick, this new arrival, who I couldn't see at the moment as
he was blocked from my sight line, spoke again.  "Tyson pull his legs back.
I'm going in."  My legs were pulled up and I felt a cock entering me.  Cam
bounced harder and I heard him kissing Tyson, who was standing beside me.
His cock was so close that I could reach it if I put my hand out, but I
figured this was a punishment, I probably shouldn't act like I was enjoying
it.  Cam grunted loudly and shot his load on my chest.  "Dude, nice!  You
must have saved that up for a while," said the guy fucking me.  "I need
that as lube.  Wipe it on my dick so I can fuck this pledge easier."

I smiled to myself.  The lube was going to be Cam cum...that could be a
thing.  Put a camera in with us and it would be a Cam cum on cam.  Sound
like a tongue twister in the making.  `How much cum could Cam cum on cam if
Cam could cum on cam?'

The guy out of my line of sight made a loud announcement that he was ready
to fill up the pussy boy, which I'm guessing is me, then slammed in hard
and held it there.  Of course I couldn't feel it, but I know the motions.
He pulled out and he was no sooner out than another cock entered.  Tyson
had started something.  This second guy was a bit longer than the first,
but not as thick.  He didn't last long, before I heard him tell Tyson to
fuck me.  He pulled out and Tyson entered.  Cam was still straddling me,
but had turned around to watch the guys fucking me.  If he'd just slide
back a bit, I could rim him, but he seemed content to just watch me getting
fucked.

"Dude, fuck Tyson.  He loves being in the middle," Cam suggested to the
other guy.  This was turning into a full-fledged orgy.  I heard them
connect and I was getting slammed hard as Tyson got pounded as well.  Tyson
was the real bottom, so how did I get to be the actual bottom in this?  Not
that I'm complaining, and when cocks were pushed down my throat so I had
something to suck on, I didn't complain about that either.  Tyson finally
announced he was going to cum, and it started a chain reaction.  He shot
his load and quickly pulled out, only to be replaced by someone else who
came in me, followed by two more.  I don't think this is fair.  It seems
like excessive punishment for just spying on two guys, although in fairness
the extra guys probably just thought I was a pledge being used for their
pleasure, and didn't realize it was a punishment for me.  I recognized one
of the voices using me as Colin.  I'm sure he was having fun giving guys
some ideas about how to use me.

"Guys let's load him up with as much cum as we can and send him back out to
the game.  If anything drips out, we'll punish him in front of all the
other pledges," Cam suggested.  There were a few cheers of agreement and
two more guys fucked me.  I must be just about full by now.  Then I heard
Cam laugh.  "Yeah!  That's what he needs.  Get that monster cock in there
and go balls deep.  I want to hear him cry out when you drill the shit out
of him."  I tried to see who it was, but Cam was still blocking my view.  I
felt the large dick entering me and the guys were cheering him on, now
being careful to keep their names out of it.  The cock went in so deep that
I'm pretty sure he went into my stomach.  I made sure I cried out like they
expected, which got more encouragement from the group.

"Yeah, rip his boi pussy open.  Show him how the `Q' fuck.  Teach him
brother.  Teach him his place as a pledge."

"You're gonna enjoy this, pledge.  My cock is gonna open that ass up so far
that there's no way you'll be able to keep anything in your hole while you
finish the game."

I tried not to smile as I recognized the voice.  I was trying to act like I
was being forcibly used, and squirmed around to make it seem like I was
trying to get Cam off me.  I was being pummelled by Aaron and his 9½
inch dick.  Thought I recognized it.  My legs were pulled back further so
that Aaron could go in as deep as possible and I grunted a few times when
he drilled me right down to his balls.  I could feel them slapping off my
ass, which meant they were swinging low and probably full.  He seemed to
get encouragement from the rest of the guys and hammered me so hard, I
wondered if my ass could actually take much more.  Fortunately he was
horny, so he came and came and came.  He was panting so loud that I think I
may have drained everything he had for the next two weeks.  He pulled out
and I felt a few fingers playing with my hole.

"Shit, dude, look at how red his ass is.  The VP is gonna kill us if we
wreck a pledges ass before he gets to use him," someone said.  "That's one
well used pussy.  Pour some cold water on it to tighten it up."

Another guy laughed.  "With his hole that wide open, the water will fill
him up and he'll drown."

"Dumbass, you can't drown from water up your hole.  Worst case is that
he'll get a good douching and end up not being able to keep everything
inside.  Pledge, clench your ass shut.  We're gonna wash it off and cool it
down so you can get back to the game."  I did as I was told and gasped as
they poured cold water over me.  I think they were enjoying it, as they
also soaked my dick and stomach.  Then Cam got off me and I could see the
`Q' standing around watching.  There was easily 10 of them, most of which I
recognized, or could guess at.  Despite what superheroes think, if you know
the guy, a mask doesn't really do a lot of good, if you're paying
attention.  I was pulled off the bench and told to get my ass back out to
the game after they slammed the butt plug back into me.  Strangely it
didn't seem as big as it had before.  I ran back to the dugout to see where
we were.

Back on the field, Leon and Joe were up at the plate and we watched as they
sent a nice hard kick right into the path of the third baseman who easily
tagged out Trent and Darian.  That left Tom/Raider on second and Leon/Joe
on first.  Darian was stripped of his jock, meaning that our entire team
was now naked.  Trent received his butt plug.

Jamie came out and stopped the game.  "It looks like the Red team is the
first to have all their players naked, so it's time for a team punishment.
Red team.  Come out to the pitcher's mound.  We'll resume the game in a
minute.  Red team pledges, line up in a row one in front of the other, put
your hands on the shoulders of the person in front of you, arms straight
out.  That is how far you are to be apart.  Stand with your legs apart."

We did as he instructed and I was in the middle of the group with my hands
on Darian and Tom's hands on my shoulders.  The `Q' brought out a long
skinny rope and starting with Trent up front, they formed a loop and
tightened it around his cock, before passing the rope through his legs and
making a second loop around the next guy's cock and so on, until we were
all attached by the dicks as the rope ran between our legs.

"Okay, Red team, you can put your hands down.  Together as a team, you will
run the bases starting and ending at home plate.  I recommend you don't go
too fast, or you'll strangle the guy's cock behind you and don't go too
slow or you'll do the same thing to the guy in front of you.  If you want
your nuts ripped off, stop suddenly and see what happens.  Once you all
make it back across home plate, the game will resume.  I wondered if that
would count for 8 runs in the game?  Probably not.  We all walked to first
base keeping close to each other as we went.  It was relatively easy as
long as we kept the rope from tightening around our balls.  We lined up and
on the `go' signal, all the `Q' began yelling and telling us to run the
bases.  It was fine at first, but as each person slowed down or sped up, it
pulled our balls and the rope definitely tightened.  I just hoped it
wouldn't cut off the circulation and give me real blue balls.  Our entire
team made it around to home base and we were allowed to untie each other,
before the game resumed.  I'm pretty sure my balls weren't the only ones
that were sore after that.

We decided that the next two up to bat should be Trent and Colton as they
were more athletic than me and Darian.  They were tied together and headed
to the plate, where they kicked a solid hit right out into the back, where
the guys scrambled to get after it.  The whole place lit up with excitement
as Tom/Raider sprinted past third and raced for home.  They slid into home
together and misjudged the distance, or perhaps two of them at the same
time slowed down the slide, but they came up short and had to scramble to
the plate.  Right on their heels were Leon/Joe who also made it home.  I
think we were all screaming like lunatics as Trent/Colton sprinted past
third and tried for a home run.  It was a photo finish, but they came up
just a half a nano second too late, making them our third out, but we had
two more runs under our belt to give us a total of 8.  Pretty impressive, I
think.  Not like a score in basketball where you get like a hundred, but
from what I knew of baseball, I think we'd done well.  Colton got his butt
plug and joined the rest of us that were now wearing this fashionable
accessory.  Trent had received his third out, so he was up for the next
punishment.  I smiled as I saw Colin walk up to Trent and escort him back
to the dugout where the rest of us were waiting.  I think he deliberately
stood in front of me as he pulled Trent's butt plug out and added a bit of
lube to his hole.  Then he pulled out his own cock and made Trent bend
over.  He wasted no time in sliding his cock inside and fucking him deep,
hard and fast.  I loved watching Colin having sex and it made me hard
wishing that I could just go and join in.  Colton leaned over and whispered
in my ear.  "Bet you wish that was you huh?  That dude has a nice dick."

Oh sure, Colin's suspenders and mask hide his identify from Colton, but all
my tanning, hair coloring and facial hair, didn't fool him.  Maybe if I'd
just shown up with glasses, Mr. Lois Lane next to me would have been fooled
by my identity too.  But in all fairness, Colton hadn't been as up close
and personal with Colin as much as he had with me, so I guess I'll give him
that for now.  Colin didn't waste any time getting to climax, and we
watched as he pulled out, sprayed his load all over Trent's ass and then
pushed back inside.  I don't know if Colin did that for my benefit or not,
but I love it when I see guys cum and then go back inside.  So goddamn hot!

"Pledge, get over here and clean this up," Colin said pointing to me.  I
tried to look surprised and not grin at being selected.  Colin pulled
himself out of Trent and pushed me to my knees and pinched my nose.  Which
of course forced my mouth open enough so he could shove his cock down my
throat.  "Lick me clean and then use that tongue of yours and get my cum
off this pledge."

You don't have to ask me twice.  I sucked Colin's cock as he basically
tried to fuck my face.  Then as suddenly as he started, he pulled out,
grabbed me by my new black hair, and pushed my face into Trent's ass.  I
wonder how my scratchy four day growth felt on his hole.  Of course my four
day growth was like everyone else's one day growth, but to me it felt like
I had a ZZ top type beard, when in fact if it hadn't been dyed darker to
match my hair, you might not have even noticed it.  I licked Colin's cum
off Trent and then eagerly pushed my tongue into his hole as Colin held my
head firmly in place.  Then he pulled me away by my hair and almost dragged
me back to the bench, where I sat back down.  He leaned down close to my
face.

"Nice job, pledge.  Maybe you'll be out next and I can fuck that hot ass of
yours.  Hope it's as tight as your buddy here."

Duh!  My ass is so tight, it'll turn his dick into a diamond.  No, really,
I'm that tight... bitches!

The game continued with the Blue team coming up to bat and us taking our
place on the field for the final time.  It was do or die.  The score was 8
to 6 for us.  All we had to do was to stop the Blue team from scoring two
runs and we'd win.  If they tied it up, I guess we go into overtime or
something, but the worst case would be if they scored three runs and we
ended up losing.  We were all focused on our mission.  I was given third
base and had my finger ready to probe any Blue team member that stopped
there.  Brian and Derek were up first and didn't make it to first before
they were tagged out.  That was one.  Two more to go.  Brian received his
butt plug and Derek was stripped, leaving Patrick as the only pledge to
still have his jock on.  Reece and River were next and made it to second
base.  They were followed by Allan and Chris who did the three legged race
to first, as Reece and River rushed to third.  I grinned as both guys bent
over in front of me.  I had my hands full, literally, as I had to use both
hands to finger the two guys.  This is baseball!  Paul and Patrick were the
next batters and they kicked the ball right down the middle of the field
towards second base.  Reece and River shot off my fingers as they picked up
speed together and slid into home to score a run.  Allan and Chris weren't
as lucky as they got tagged out trying to make it to third.  This was it.
Paul and Patrick were on second.  Derek and Allan were up to bat. Two out,
one run needed to tie it up.  The tying run currently on second base.  The
excitement was in the air.  I might actually understand the draw of sports
now.  I could see straight boys getting boners over this.  Derek got a
piece of the ball and sent it down the first base line.  I heard all sorts
of yelling and shouting as everyone took off after the ball. I almost shit
myself as Paul and Patrick were heading towards me and had the potential of
going past to home plate.  Everyone scrambled for the ball and Raider
managed to grab it and fling it to Tom on first base.  He jumped up to
catch it, just as Derek and Allan screamed to the plate.  For a few seconds
no one knew what the outcome was, until the `Q' judge assigned to first
base, yelled "OUT."

We had done it!  We were the world champions of naked `Q' kickball.  I'm
pretty sure no one else is playing all male naked `Q' kickball,
ergo...World Champions!  Our team went nuts, we were jumping around with
each other hugging and slapping each other.  I half expected the cameras to
show up and ask what we were going to do next.  I'm not going to
Disneyland, but I'm sure I can come up with a few things to do.  I was
hugging and congratulating most of them.

"Well pledges, it looks like we have a winner.  Red team.  Time for the
punishments and rewards," Jamie said as he stepped forward to talk to all
the pledges.  "As this was a team building exercise, we will have not only
individual punishments and rewards, but team ones as well.  We start with
and individual punishment first.  The pledge who was gotten out the most is
Trent.  Step forward."  Trent stepped forward and was led out in front of
all of us, where two `Q' members quickly snapped a plastic cock cage around
his package and handed the key to Jamie.

"You'll remain locked in that cage, unable to get an erection or play with
yourself until we release you.  If we partner you with someone, your
partner will be given the key and only allowed to unlock you when he is
actually using you, but will be required to lock you back up immediately
afterward.  Trent looked down at his cage and felt it.  He may be okay with
it now, but wait a few hours when he's horny again.  He would know why it
was a punishment.

Jamie instructed all of us to form a circle with our teams, each forming
half the circle, as he stood in the middle to address us all.  He has quite
the hot ass in his tight fitting trunk briefs, and the bulge of his package
isn't shabby either.  I'd been with him a few times in the past and I knew
he was pretty well hung, but I just kept that to myself since `Marcus'
wouldn't know such things.  "If you look around, you'll see that only one
out of the 16 of you still has his jock on.  Patrick, come forward to
collect your reward.  You are the only one to have not been gotten out
during all four innings.  Quite the accomplishment.  Patrick stepped
forward and Jamie came up to him.  "Congratulations pledge.  You've earned
a thousand dollars as your reward for being the only one to have kept his
jock on throughout the entire game."  He handed him cash as the rest of us
watched.  We heard a few guys comment on how lucky he was.  "Now that
you've won, it's time for you to become part of the group and lose that
jock and show us what you've got."  He went behind Patrick and slowly
lowered his jock so that we could all watch his cock come into view.  I
knew from experience that he was uncut and 6 inches when hard, but it was a
good looking dick on a nice firm body.  He started out as straight, went
bi, and now appeared to be full on gay.  Unlike his best friend Kurt, who
really only went gay when he wanted to borrow a car, or when he needed to
bust a nut when a girl left him with blue balls.  Jamie had Patrick step
out of his jock strap to leave him as naked as the rest of us.  Jamie,
still behind Patrick, reached around and grabbed his cock and balls and
began to fondle him, before stroking his dick slowly to inflate it.
Patrick just gave into it and let himself get hard.  Jamie pulled the
foreskin all the way back to show everyone what Patrick had.  "You can go
back to the circle, pledge.  We'll hang onto the money for you until the
end of the day so that it's safe."  Patrick handed it back to him and
returned to his place.  His erection leading the way.  More than one of the
guys were looking at it.

"While neither team was perfect at teamwork, the Blue team didn't work as
well together as the Red team, so you get the first team punishment."  He
waved his fingers and a group of the `Q' appeared with flatbed type cart
with bowls of water, shaving cream and razors on it.  "We'll be shaving you
from neck to knees to make you all the same, like a good team should be.
Red Team, you may sit down for this and relax as we punish the blue team."

For the next half hour, we watched as every bit of hair, except for their
heads, was removed from their bodies.  Some guys were easy as they didn't
have a lot of hair, and others needed a bit more work, but by the time the
`Q' members were done, all the guys were as smooth as babies.  From the
corner of my eye, I saw Colin and another guy dragging a hose out to where
we were. Then we heard the gasps from the Blue team as they were hosed off
with the cold water.  I'm glad our team didn't lose.  First, I like my leg
hair, and since I'd let my pubes grow for the past 5 days, I didn't want
them shaving off in case it ruined part of my disguise.

"That's the first part done.  Now we continue to show you about teamwork.
Being a `Q' means being part of a very large team, or brotherhood; willing
to help someone in need and willing to share with each other without
hesitation.  So for the next part we're going to make a nice snowball
together."  Half the guys looked around, no doubt to see where the snow
was.  It wouldn't last long in the summer sunshine that's for sure, so the
look of surprise on their faces was almost priceless, but not as priceless
as when he explained the rest of the team exercise.  "When we build a
snowball `Q' style, it goes like this.  I will bring one pledge that I
believe is most deserving, out to the middle of the circle, where he will
get to suck my cock until I cum into his mouth; and pledges, it'll be a big
load as I haven't cum in four days.  From there he will pull the name of
another pledge out of the hat who will come out and join him in the center
of the circle. He will open his mouth and receive my cum as it is dropped
out of the mouth of the first pledge.  The first pledge returns to the
circle and the pledge with the cum will draw a name and so on until
everyone has received my cum.  The reason it is called a snowball, and a
team activity, is that as you go from one person to the next, the cum will
grow in size as your saliva goes along with it.  By the time we get to the
last person you will have the `snowball' gathered from all your fellow
pledges.  The last person has a choice.  He can swallow it all, or spit it
out and take an alternative task. If he chooses to swallow it, the first
person to have started the snowball will get the alternate task.  Since we
had 5 pledges who each scored two runs, we will have a draw to see who gets
the honour of having my cum directly into their mouth, and in what order
you get to follow him.  Colton, Leon, Raider, Derek and Allan. Take one
step forward."

The guys stepped forward as directed. One of the `Q' came into the circle
and gave Jamie a bag.  "To determine the order you get to go, reach in and
pull out a numbered ball from 1 to 5."  Each guy drew a ball and showed it
to the group.  Raider got the number one ball and would be the first to go.
Colton was 5th.  Jamie told Raider to get on his knees in front of him and
he lowered the front of his shorts and began to jerk off.  It didn't take
him long to get into it and once he was ready he instructed Raider to open
his mouth.  "Once you get my cum pledge, no swallowing it, as much as I'm
sure you'd like to.  This is an exercise about sharing and brotherhood.  By
receiving my cum and sharing it, we will all be connected.  Open wide, here
it comes."  He aimed his big dick right at Raider's mouth and I smiled as I
saw Raider stick his tongue way out to make sure he caught it all.  Jamie
blasted jet after jet after jet into Raider, who I think was a bit
surprised by the quantity.  As Jamie stepped back and told Raider to stand
up, Leon got in front of Raider and lowered his head so the cum could be
poured into his mouth.  He was followed by Allan and then Derek, before it
became Colton's turn.  There was definitely a lot of cum in this snowball.
Colton pulled a name out of the hat, which turned out to be River.  One by
one we each took a turn until it came down to the last guy.  I was
somewhere in the middle of the group.  The last one to be picked was Tom
who stood there with a mouth full of cum and saliva as Jamie re-entered the
circle to address him.  "Okay pledge.  The choice is yours.  Swallow the
snowball in your mouth, which is a part of all your fellow pledges, or spit
it out and task an alternate task."  Tom just grinned and swallowed
it. Then to prove his point, licked his lips.

"Well done.  You can return to the circle.  You're all now part of each
other.  Raider, since Tom swallowed the snowball, you will now get the
alternate task.  Go and find a boy somewhere in the park who will return
with you and take a dare.  You can not tell him anything about what we are
doing, except that that you are doing dares that have to be paid forward.
Do not return until you have found a boy to complete the task with.  If you
do not return by the time we are finished for the day, you will no longer
be a pledge and will of course have to find your way home naked, but before
you go, we have to give the Red team their reward.  We decided to match you
up in the order you went to bat in the first inning.  Derek, you get
Raider. River, Colton is yours.  Allan with Leon.  Chris and Trent.  Reece
you have Marcus.  Brian and Darian are together. Paul you are with Tom.
And Patrick, Joe is yours.  The Red teams reward is that you get to get
fucked by the guy you've just been partnered with.  Red team, you'll spread
your legs, bend over to the waist, put your hands on the dugout fencing and
enjoy your reward as the Blue team fucks you.  Blue team, when you're about
to cum, put up your hand so that a `Q' member can come over to verify that
you've finished fully."

Leon was right next to me and had a panicked look in his eyes.  I just
smiled and whispered to him.  "Just relax your ass as much as you can, take
a deep breath and keep breathing.  You'll just have to man up for this.
It's gonna hurt at first, but then it should get much more enjoyable."

"I dunno if I can do it," he whispered back.  "How is this a reward?
Shouldn't we get to do the fucking?"

"The reward is that you get to take a load of cum home.  You can do it.
Allan's dick isn't massive so you should be fine.  Trust me, once you get
used to it, you'll love it.  Just man up and power through it.  I feel
sorry for Colton.  River has a massive cock."  He was about 8 inches and
thick.  I knew Colton could handle it as I'd fucked him a few times, but he
was still going to feel it.  I just wondered if he could control himself
enough not to cum while River drilled him.  I turned my attention away from
Leon and had my own partnership to worry about.  Of all the possible
pairing combinations, I ended up with the one guy I didn't want, which was
Reece. What are the odds of that?  I mean we were basically family,
although he didn't know I was Justin, which was a bonus.  Plus he was only
about 6 ½ inches, so handling him was no worry.  I would have like to be
connected to a guy who I hadn't done before, but I'm guessing there will be
plenty of time for that later.

We all got into position and members of the `Q' attended to the Blue team
by lubing up their cocks and helping them get inside so we could accept our
`reward'.  I didn't really pay much attention to Reece fucking me.  I was
more interested in watching Leon getting his first real fuck, and Colton
taking the huge dick of his partner.  Leon's face was priceless.  Like when
you're constipated and trying to push out a giant turd that almost rips
your ass open.  That's the look he had.  "Relax," I whispered "Take deep
breaths and let your hole go limp, don't try to clench it."

"I'm trying," he grimaced back.

"Just be thankful it's not me fucking you, or Tom," I grinned.  Leon looked
down at my cock and then back at me.

"True.  You'd kill me."  I was only half hard at this point as I was
enjoying Reece inside me.  One by one the Blue team put their hands up as
they unloaded into the member of the Red team they had been partnered with.
Reece put his hand up and a member of the `Q' came over to pull him out of
me.  Then he fingered my hole to verify that Reece had shot off.

"Good.  You can join your team and grab some water," Reece was told as I
stood back up.  I could now watch the rest of the guys being fucked.  It
looked great with a line of people bent over and being fucked almost in
unison all in a nice row.  River was pounding Colton hard and almost
slamming him against the dugout fence.  I looked at Colton's cock and he
was rock hard and sweating as he took the rough fuck. I kinda wondered who
might shoot off first, him or River.  I have found that guys with big dicks
take longer to cum than guys with smaller dicks.  Not sure why that is, it
just is.  I also think that the `Q' deliberately put a few huge dicked
pledges in each session to have fun with the newbies.  They get to watch as
so called virgins get opened up so far that they have trouble walking home.

Once Raider had received Derek's cum, he was wiped clean and sent off naked
to find a boy willing to take a dare.  If he isn't arrested for running
around the park naked, this could be a fun adventure.  Of course I already
knew that we had a cop, who was a member of the `Q' out in the park, for
someone to contact, just in case they saw things going on.  It would save
anyone from getting into real trouble, but of course the other pledges
didn't know that.  The rest of the Red team were told to go ahead and use
the nearby washrooms to dump the cum out and wash our holes.  The `Q'
members got cloths out to help wash the dicks of the Blue Team.  I guess
that was the members reward.  Once we were all cleaned up, we were allowed
to put our jocks back on as they said they didn't need to see our junk
waving all over the place any more.

Once we were dressed and seated in a circle again in front of Jamie, he was
just about to tell us what was next when Raider came across the field with
a boy following him.  The kid looked a bit nervous but with that look of
`I'm about to do something daring and grown up.'

"Found one, sir," Raider announced proudly.  "What's your name again?"

 "Uh, Everett," he replied.  "How come everyone is almost naked?"

"It's like a frat pledging thing.  Making them part of a brotherhood."

"Yeah? Cool."

"How old are you?"  Jamie asked.

"14, but I can do dares.  I once stuffed 10 marshmallows in my mouth at
once.  Almost choked until my friends got them out of me."  I almost
laughed.  Around here, we'd shove a whole bag of marshmallows in your ass
and go find them.  Probably with our tongues.  The kid looked familiar, but
then he probably just had one of those faces.

"So did Raider tell you why he was sent to find someone?"

"Yep.  He is doing a dare and now has to find someone to take a dare from
him," he said almost proudly.  "He said it's a pay it forward thing.  Does
that mean I have to find someone to do a dare later?"

"Maybe," Jamie grinned.  "You're a little young to join a frat, but I'm
sure we can find a dare for you that will be challenging."

"Sure bring it on.  I can do pretty much anything," he said confidently.

"Okay, I dare you to run the bases completely naked," Raider said to him.

"Whoa!  Seriously?  I've never been naked outside before.  What if someone
sees me?"

"There's like 25 guys here.  I'm pretty sure they're all going to see you,
but they've done more than that in their dares, so it's not a big deal."

"It's a big deal for me, but I can handle it.  Oh shit, I can't believe I'm
going to do this.  You guys aren't going to take pictures or video or
anything are you?"

"No, we don't do that, plus it would be illegal at your age," Jamie assured
him.  "Start at home base.  Strip and run around all the bases until you
get back.  Then you can pick a dare for someone else."

"What can I dare them to do?" Everett asked.

"Anything as long as it's not illegal."

"Isn't running around a baseball park naked illegal?" He asked curiously.

"It might be a little bit, but it's not a problem as we reserved the park
and have this areas exclusively, so it makes it less illegal."

Everett looked like he was going to ask more questions, but instead he just
nodded and walked over to the home plate where he removed his shirt, and
then his pants and shoes, leaving him in just baggy boxers and socks. "Do I
have to take off everything?"

"Yep.  Completely naked," Raider smiled.

Everett removed his socks and then put his hand over his crotch and lowered
his underwear.  "Shit, this is crazy."

He then started running toward first base with his hand over his crotch,
but soon realized that it would be faster to just drop the hand and run.
Once he freed his dick, he took off like the Flash racing around all the
bases before getting back to home plate where Jamie was waiting for him.

"Good job.  You handled that well.  Now come into the middle of the group
and pick a pledge and give him a dare."

"Can I get dressed first?"

"No, stay naked and get used to it.  Keep your adrenaline pumping.  Plus
you're a good looking guy, and probably the only one out here with pubes.
You have a girlfriend?"

He wasn't wrong about that.  Everett had a full bush as you would probably
expect on a 14 year old.

"No, I don't have a girlfriend yet.  I'm still looking.  Really?  Why don't
they have pubes?"  He asked looking over at all of us sitting in our jock
straps.

"It was part of the dares.  They were all stripped and shaved smooth."

"Whoa, you guys really do wild dares.  I couldn't imagine what my friends
would say if they saw me without hair there."

"Do your friends see you naked a lot?"  Jamie grinned.

"Sometimes.  Like change rooms, swimming, stuff like that."

"So just tell them you do it for sports.  Lots of guys shave or trim so it
doesn't get caught in jock straps or show over speedos."

"I guess."  Jamie led the naked Everett into the middle of the group where
his shyness took over a bit and his hands returned to cover his crotch.

"So all you need to do is pick a guy and give him a dare.  Simple as that."

"I really don't know what to dare them to do.  This is so weird."

"Make it count.  You don't have a girlfriend, so I'm sure you're horny all
the time."

"You have no idea," he smiled nervously.

"So dare one of these guys to give you a blowjob, or make them bend over so
you can fuck them.  Get some experience so you last longer with a girl."

Everett's head spun to face Jamie to see if he was kidding or not.  "Are
they all gay?"

"They're all pledges.  They do as they're told or they can't join.  I'll
prove it."  Jamie walked over to Colton and told him to stand up and take
two steps forward. Colton did as instructed.  "Strip."

Colton removed his jock and stepped out of it.  "See, no pubes and a he'll
do as he's told without hesitation.  That's why you need to pick a good
dare."

"Uh, I don't think I could do gay stuff though.  I'm straight."

Jamie laughed.  "It's only gay if you're gay.  Otherwise you're just
another horny guy getting off with a buddy.  But you can pick whatever dare
you want.  Trust me, this is a good opportunity to have an older guy kiss
your ass for a change.  I'll show you."

Jamie went over to Tom and pulled him out to the middle of the field beside
Everett.  "Strip pledge.  I'm going to show Everett here how obedient you
can be for any dare he gives you."

Tom removed his jock, and like any guy, Everett shot a quick look at Tom's
penis.  His eyes reflected his reaction to the size of it, but he didn't
say anything, as you're trained to do in straight boy school.  "Paul, I
dare you to kiss his ass."  Jamie looked at Everett.  "Part of a good
pledge is that he'll kiss the ass of anyone he's told to.  Very important
when they get into the brotherhood and have to perform chores.  They'll be
kissing a lot of ass before they become full members.

Paul went over to Tom and dropped to his knees behind him and began to
literally kiss his ass.  Everett had no idea where to look.  Once Paul was
told to stop, he stood back up and returned to where he was.  Tom had been
partly bent over and when he stood upright, he was sporting a full
erection. "See, the pledge likes it when someone kisses his ass.  Makes him
feel special."

Everett looked at Tom, and when he saw the erection, he quickly looked
away, but glanced over a couple of times to see the big cock waving beside
him.  Way to intimidate the poor boy, Jamie.  Now he'll be traumatized.

"If I pick someone to do a dare, can it be with another person?"

"No, you must pick a dare that the pledge does alone, or with you only.
Then he can pick the next dare, and so on," Jamie explained. "Would you
want a blowjob?"

Everett blushed as he stood there naked with his hands over his
crotch. "No.  Well, yes, but not out here in public or anything.  I want my
first BJ to be special and with a girl."

"Makes sense.  My first time was with a buddy as we experimented together.
Made us learn how to last longer so that when a girl we liked went down on
us we didn't freak out or explode before she got her lips around it.  But I
admire your willpower."

"Uh, yeah.  Would I be able to dare the guy with the big boner...err
erection to play with his thing until he cums?"

Jamie looked at Tom and smiled before turning back to Everett.  "Give it a
try and see what happens, if that's the dare you want."

"Okay.  I dare you to masturbate where you are until you cum," Everett said
to Tom nervously.  Tom took his cock into his hand and did exactly what he
was told.  Then when he was about to unload, he looked at Everett.

"Where would you like me to cum?"

"Huh?"

"I'm about to blow dude.  Do you want it, or should I just blast onto the
ground?"

"Uh, yeah.  Ground is fine," he said nervously looking at Tom.  Well,
that's too bad.  The kid should drop to his knees and take the load, but
hey, it's an acquired taste.  Like beer. You hate it at first and then you
want so much of it that you end up out of your mind drunk with pleasure.
Same as cum.  Guess he hasn't had the first taste to get used to it yet.
Tom's cock blasted his load and Everett watched him shoot.  Probably the
first time the kid has seen it in person, apart from himself.  Porn doesn't
count.

"Great job Everett.  Thanks for being a good sport and joining us at our
dares.  You can get dressed now."

Everett ran over to the home plate and jumped into his clothes.  We could
clearly see that the boy had enjoyed it as he was partially hard, and
probably relieved that he could put his clothes back on.  Jamie had him
return to the circle and gave him a hundred dollars for participating.
Everett grinned from ear to ear and thanked him before running off.

Colton leaned in to whisper in my ear.  "The kid is still watching us from
the trees."

I looked over and sure enough, he was spying on us from the comfort of the
tree line, trying to look hidden while making sure he could see what we got
up to next.  Curiosity at that age is a wonderful thing.  I just hope he
doesn't go home traumatized when he sees what we get up to.

Jamie addressed the pledges.  "Now that you've had a few hours together,
tonight you'll be going home with one of your fellow pledges and you'll
return tomorrow and be tested on how well you got to know each other.  You
should find out everything you can as our tests will be unconventional and
designed to see if you can indeed be part of a brotherhood.  Remember, we
have no secrets from each other."

"Except for the whole mask and secret society thing," Trent said leaning
over to whisper to Leon.

I kept quiet.  That's how I roll.  Shy and quiet Marcus Wilde.

"We have paired you up based on what we saw out here today.  We also want
to pair you up with someone you don't already know, so friends won't be
going home with each other, and it'll be up to you to decide where you're
going to spend the night.  First up.  Trent you will go with Paul, who gets
the key to your cock cage.  He can release you when he wants, but you must
return here tomorrow wearing the cage.  Marcus, you will go with Tom."

Damn, they gave me the guy with the biggest dick.  Lucky me.  I thought at
first maybe they were pairing us up by dick size, it seemed more like they
were putting older and younger guys together.  Colton at 16 was paired with
River, who was 20.  Then Leon at 17 was partnered with Allan at 22.  As I
looked around the final pairings, only Tom and I seemed to be close in age.
At least the age I was pretending to be as Marcus.  I'm 22 pretending to be
19 and Tom had just turned 18.  God when did I get to be 22?  That makes me
one of the oldest pledges here.  Only Allan was the same age as me.  Pretty
soon I'll be having dinner at 4:30 and in bed by 9, and in bed to sleep,
not to fool around for 5 hours before crashing out.  Once Jamie was done
hooking us all up, he told us that we would meet at 9am tomorrow at a
location that would be texted to us.

"Time to thank the members of the `Q' for putting up with you today.  You
and your partner can get on your knees and a `Q' will come up and you can
give him a blowjob.  Once you get him to cum, you may leave for the day.
Tomorrow, you will receive a text telling you where to go."

Each pair did as they were told and shared a cock between them.  I looked
over to the woods to see Everett still watching.  This should give him a
crazy dream for the night.  Tom and I sucked our `Q' member's dick and it
was Tom who got the reward in the end.  We headed to where our clothes were
and got dressed.  Colton and River joined up with us.

"You guys wanna hang out together tonight.  We could have a bit of a
party," Colton suggested.

"Uh, sure.  Who's got a place we could go?"

"Not me," River said quickly.  "I live with three other roommates, so my
place is a bit crowded.  Plus they're all straight, so that might not
work."

"Cool.  You ever get to fool around with them?"  Colton asked.  "Straight
boys can be so hot!"

"Only one.  He's pretty open, but such a straight boy it's scary.  He's
fine with me sucking him off, but once he cums, I have to leave."

Tom laughed.  "Yeah, I know a few guys like that, and they're not even
straight.  I still live at home, so my place wouldn't work either.  Holy
shit!  Look at that!"  He said pointing over to the woods.  One of the `Q'
had gone to where Everett was hiding and the boy jumped up and hugged him.
Then we watched as the `Q' slipped his finger into the back of the boy's
pants.  That's how I recognized the kid.  The `Q' was Scott, and Everett
was his little brother.  I guess the kid isn't as innocent as he made out.
The whole dare thing was probably a setup.  Then Scott's boyfriend, also a
`Q' member, ran up to join them and Everett gave him a kiss.  Something
tells me that they didn't keep their membership in the `Q' a secret from
him, and so much for him saving himself for a girlfriend.  My guess is that
the boy is getting it regularly from those two.  I'd love to be a fly on
the wall in that house to see what happens.

"Looks like the kid is gonna get laid tonight," Tom said smiling.

I kept my knowledge to myself as it would risk giving away too much
information.

"We can't go back to my place either," Colton said.  "My parents don't mind
when I bring my boyfriend home to spend the night, but I doubt they'd be
cool with four guys spending the night."

"How about you Marcus?"  Colton grinned.

"Uh, yeah.  I think we could go to my place," I said pausing slightly.  I
had no intention of taking them back to my house as it might be too obvious
as to who I was if I did that.  But I had access to J.P. and Ryan's place,
and since they were away like everyone else, I figured the penthouse would
be a good location for the night.  "I just live downtown, so we could all
hangout there."  Colton looked at me and gave me a raised eyebrow in
curiosity.

Sweet.  Does anyone have a car or are we bussing it?"

"I have a car," I replied.  No way I'm doing the bus again.  That thing
stops every block.  I'm surprised anyone gets anywhere on those things.

We arrived at J.P.'s apartment and I used my code to get in.  He has one of
those electronic locks so at least I didn't need to go home and get keys.

"Sweet place dude.  Is this yours?"  Tom asked.  I thought about saying it
was but figured I better not in case something came up to make me an
obvious liar.

"No. It's my best friend's place.  He's out of town for a week, but he lets
me use it all the time.  Thought it might be a nice private place we could
all hang out."

"Shit, he even has a hot tub," River exclaimed.  I can't wait to use that.
My whole body is sore after today."

"What should we do first?" Colton asked.

"I think we should lose the clothes and stay naked for the night.  After
all, we're supposed to find out things about each other and I don't think
they're going to ask what our favorite breakfast cereal is.  They'll
probably ask how deep you can swallow a cock, or how many times can you cum
in a row," I grinned using my inside knowledge of the `Q'.

The guys agreed and we quickly got naked. It's not like we basically hadn't
been like this all day anyway, but this was the first time it was in a more
personal setting.  As we checked each other out, Tom snapped his
fingers. "I think I figured out why they paired us together.  We all have
big dicks.  Who's the biggest do you think?"

"Jus..." Colton went to say and then stopped himself. "...just let me get a
ruler from somewhere and we can find out.  Uh, Marcus, do you have one
somewhere," he asked.

I know a lot of J.P.'s place so I had a good idea where one would be, but
no idea if he actually had one.  I went to the desk they had and sure
enough in the middle drawer was a plastic ruler.  It would be useless for
measuring thickness, but fine for length.  "Got it.  It's only a 12 inch
ruler though, so if anyone is longer than that, we'll have to guess."

"If anyone is longer than 12 inches, you're sleeping with me," Colton
grinned.

"Yeah, like you could take 12 inches in that tiny ass," River chuckled.

"Never know till I try," Colton replied wiggling his cute bum at his
temporary partner.

"So who are these guys in the picture?"  River asked picking up a photo of
J.P. and Ryan together.

"My best friend and his boyfriend," I answered quickly.

"Dude, the blonde guy on the right looks a lot like you?  Is he your
brother or something?"

"Nope, just a friend," I replied looking around the apartment to find
something else to take his attention off the pictures.

"Guys.  Tell me that this dude in the picture doesn't look like Marcus.
They could be brothers, right?"

Tom looked at it and then at me.  "I guess.  Kinda like brothers from
different."

Colton looked at it.  "Nah, I don't see it.  This guy in the picture is way
hotter," he chuckled.  "Do you have any nude pictures of him?  Then we
could really compare."

"No," I lied.  "Any don't go snooping through his place.  Just be thankful
we have a place to go that isn't your parent's house.  Before we all get
hard and horny, we should grab a couple drinks and find things out about
each other.  Who's up for some alcohol?" I said to change the subject.  The
guys quickly followed me to the kitchen where I opened the fridge to find
that J.P. and Ryan had a well stocked selection of beer.

"Nice!"  River exclaimed as he looked on.  "I'd like a Stanley Park Amber
if that's available."  I handed him one.

"Am I allowed to have one?"  Colton asked.  Only River and I were legally
able to drink, but somehow I don't think that's going to make a difference
tonight.

Before I could answer, River slapped him on the back.  "Dude, were gonna
fuck each other stupid tonight in an all night gang bang.  If you can
handle that, then you should be able to have a beer or six."

Colton smiled as I handed him one.  Tom and I also cracked open a cold one
and we all toasted our success today and took a swig.  Colton's face showed
that he hadn't quite acquired the taste for beer yet, but he never said
anything as he drank.  We headed for the living room and sat down.  "I'll
order pizza," I suggested and the guys quickly agreed. We decided on our
toppings and ordered two mediums.  I would have ordered from my Domino's
store, but it was out of the delivery area, so we opted for a Papa John's
just down the street.

"Okay, so let's introduce ourselves properly," River suggested.  "We should
tell our full names, age, something interesting about ourselves, what
sexual position we are, and our kinkiest fantasy that we haven't tried yet,
but would like to."

Tom laughed.  "Sounds like you just want ideas for things to do later."

"Maybe..." River said rolling his eyes and sticking his tongue out a bit.
"Can you think of a better way to get to know each other?"

"I'm River Leif Roads and I'm 20.  Parents were tree hugging hippies, in
case you couldn't figure that out from my name."

Colton laughed.  "Nice."

"Try growing up with it as people ask if they can drive on you all the
time."

"Oh, I'll be driving River Roads all right.  I'll be hugging the tight
curves, swerving against the tight edges, going full speed once the roads
opens up," Colton chuckled.

"Yeah, very funny," River smirked.  "Like I haven't heard them all before.
So I like camping, karate, rock climbing, kayaking and base jumping.  I'm a
bottom, mostly, but have topped a few times and my kinkiest fantasy is to
do bondage where I'm tied upright to one of those wooden `X's while a group
of guys uses me."

"Hot!"  Colton grinned.  "I guess I can go next.  I'm Colton Myles Bower,
16. I have a boyfriend named Darren and I like race cars, camping, extreme
sports, and I'm pretty much a naturist.  I never wear clothes around the
house, and of course I like sex.  My dick is 7 and a half inches and I'm
versatile.  My biggest fantasy that I haven't done yet is to tie River up
to a wooden X and fuck him stupid."  The guys all laughed.  "Actually one
of my hottest fantasies is to go naked skydiving with my boyfriend and have
sex in the air."

"That shit would be epic!" Tom exclaimed.  "You need to make sure you got
it on video though.  That shit would go viral."

"Does your boyfriend know that you're joining the `Q'?"  River asked.

"No, and I don't think he'd approve.  He likes monogamy and I'm more of a
free spirit."

"How's that working out?"

"About how you'd expect.  It's not.  He caught me fucking my neighbour and
freaked out."

"Oh shit!  Really?  Your neighbour?  Was he hot?"

"The hottest.  With a big dick, nice abs, tight ass, green eyes..." he said
as he stared at me and gave an inventory of the things he was looking at.
"nice smile, great personality, super rich, horny as shit..."

I think I may have actually blushed, but under the spray tan, you couldn't
really tell. Colton just grinned as he looked at me.

"Damn, he sounds hot.  You should introduce me."

"I'm sure he'd like to meet you too," Colton said with a bit of a sly grin.

"So you walk around your house naked?  Tom queried.  "Like even in front of
your parents?"

"Sure.  They're naked most of the time too.  It's just how I was brought
up, so it's no big deal.  My parents figure that naked in natural, so why
make a big deal about it."

"So what happens when you get a boner?  Do you still walk around naked?"

"Sure.  It's just part of being a boy.  The only time my parents say
anything is if my boyfriend is over and we have sex.  They make me go back
to my room for that.  I got caught a few times in the pool or hot tub and
all they said was that I should go do it in private.  First time I got
caught my Dad came in to have a talk with me, but it was just to make sure
I was alright and comfortable with what I was doing.  He's a doctor so he
tells me stuff pretty openly."

"Holy shit!" River exclaimed.  If my parents had ever caught me having sex
in my house I would have been grounded for a year.  And there's no way
anyone in my house would be comfortable being naked.  Last time I saw my
older brother naked, I think I was 10 and he was 12."

"Do they know you're gay?"  Colton asked.

"Nope, and it's going to stay that way for now.  They're super religious
and don't buy into the whole born gay thing.  They figure it's a choice and
that its for perverts."

Colton chuckled.  "Well that's kinda true.  I'm a total pervert.  A proud
gay naked pervert who can't wait to get some action tonight."  The guys
laughed and we continued our introductions.

Tom went next.  "I'm Tom Jonah Manning.  I'm 18 and my dick is 8 inches and
super thick.  I'm a top.  My favorite things to do are skateboarding,
motocross racing and surfing.  I've always wanted to try doing any of those
naked, but I have a dark side, so I think my biggest fantasy is like a rape
thing.  Where I'm in an alley and these biker dudes come up and strip me by
ripping my clothes off.  Then they hold me down and all use me until I
can't walk.  Then they leave me naked to get home."

"Shit!  Really?"  River said.  "That really is dark.  So you like biker
type guys?"

"Yeah.  Total fantasy to be with some big heavy guy with tons of tattoos
and a hairy chest who takes control of me, mostly against my will.  Forcing
me to kiss him while he fucks me and then tosses me aside until he needs me
again."

"Wow.  That's so out there.  Guess you won't get that fantasy with us.
None of us are big hairy bike guys."

"Nope, that's for sure," he said as he looked around at our small
group. The only hair on any of us was on our heads, legs and underarms.
I'd have to see if I could find some biker dudes to see how he handled his
fantasy in reality.

"How many times have you been fucked?"  Colton asked.

"Only a couple.  Not something I enjoy, which is why I think it might be a
hot fantasy to be used against my will."

"That's definitely kinky."

"Okay, you're next," Tom said looking at me.

Colton quickly turned and sat back with interest to see what I was going to
say. "I'm Marcus Bernard Wilde and I'm 19.  Totally versatile and my dick
is 8½ inches and I'm Pansexual.  I like speedboats, fast cars,
computers, and the nude beach.  My biggest fantasy that I haven't done yet
is to be in a room with a hundred naked people for a weekend of the wildest
drunk and stoned sex you can have."

"What the heck is pansexual?"  River asked.

"It means he likes sex in the kitchen around the pans," Colton chuckled.

"Cute, but no.  It means I don't have a preference of boys or girls.  If
someone is naked and horny, I'm into it."

"You do girls?"  Tom asked curiously.

"Sometimes.  No preference on that, so if I'm in a room of naked guys, I'm
into that.  If I'm in a rooms of naked girls, then that's good too, or
whatever." I tried not to throw up as I thought of a room full of vaginas
waiting to attack my dick like a school of sharks. Pod of sharks? Pack of
sharks?  You know...a bunch of sharks.

"So have you done anything in a group before?" Colton smirked as he looked
at me.

"Yeah a few times.  Came home one day after school and found my brother
boning his girlfriend in my bed.  He let me join in.  I fucked her and then
watched as he did her.  While he was in there, I rimmed his ass and then
much to his surprise I fucked him."

"You fucked your own brother?"  Tom asked with raised eyebrows.

"Sure, why not.  He likes getting blowjobs from me when he's horny or drunk
and has no problem fucking me when he needs to get off, so I gave it back
to him in front of his girlfriend.  So hot.  Now we do lots of things
together with others."

"God, there's no way I could do my brother he'd kill me.  Is your brother
older or younger?" River asked.

"Younger.  16.  Looks kinda like Colton."

"Damn.  I so want your life," Tom grinned. "So what should we do now?"

"I think we just keep getting to know each other until after we've had our
pizza and then we REALLY get to know each other all night.  We should all
agree that we're going to fuck and get fucked by everyone.  Bottoms will
top, tops will bottom and we do everything to each other that we can think
of to learn as much as possible.  We have no idea what the `Q' is going to
ask us tomorrow, but you can believe there's gonna be sex stuff involved."

The guys all agreed and we talked for the next little while until the
intercom buzzed. "Who's going to answer the door naked?"  I asked with a
smirk.

"I'll do it.  I'm used to it.  I do it all the time at home," Colton
replied without hesitation.

"Bullshit," River replied.

"No seriously.  Plus I think our pizza delivery guy likes it."

I handed him the money from my pants and he strolled to the door as the guy
arrived.  He opened the door and invited the guy in so he could grab the
money, which he had in his hand, but the guy didn't know that.

"We're just having a naked night before we hit the hot tub," Colton told
the guy. "Wanna join us for a beer or something else?"

"Uh, thanks but I'm working."

"Cool.  You can drop by later if you want.  We'll be up all night."

"Thanks.  I'm actually straight, but have fun."

Okay.  If you get horny and can't find a chick, come over anyway.  We can
put a bag over Marcus' head and you can pretend he's a girl."

"Funny.  Have fun guys," the pizza guy said as he looked in the apartment
at all of us.  He was probably in his thirties and had facial hair and
tattoos covering both arms.  River leaned into Tom and whispered to him.
There's your hairy tattooed guy.  Go get him."

Tom just pushed River away as if to shut him up, but couldn't take his eyes
of the pizza guy.  Once he left, we all jumped up to get pizza.

"So was that your type?"  River teased Tom.

"Totally.  I'm surprised I didn't get a boner."

"That would have been hot!" River said as he reached for Tom's cock.  "Let
him see how much he turned you on and we could have watched him fuck you
over the coffee table."

We had ordered cheesy bread along with the pizzas and they had given us
lots of dipping sauce.  River grabbed a container of it and surprised Tom
by dipping his cock in it and then dropping to his knees to suck it off.
Tom just sat there and watched.  Of course that started a whole thing with
us to see which dipping sauce made Tom's cock taste the best as we all
tried it.  By the time we were done, Tom was rock hard and his cock really
was massive.  He wasn't longer than me, but it was beer can thick.  I could
just imagine the screams that would come from some virgin boy as he ripped
them open.  I might try screaming like that myself tonight...several
times. After all, Marcus isn't anywhere near as experienced as Justin.

"Think your little ass is gonna be able to handle that, Colton," River said
to him.

"I dunno.  Probably not, but I'm willing to give it a try.  I might need
you guys to open me up first before I take that monster."

"Or Tom could just slam it in and open you up fast to get it over with."

"Ow!  No, I'll take the slow and easy approach.  I want to be able to go
all night and not have my ass destroyed in the first 5 minutes."

"So if any of us pass out or fall asleep, we should agree that the others
can still use him."  River said as we started to come up with rules for the
night.

"Definitely," I agreed.  We talked for a bit more and then slowly began to
get into sexual things.  Like any good porn movie it began slowly and
ramped up from there.  We let Tom be the top as we lined up side by side on
the couch and had him fuck each of us in turn.  He went down the line from
me to Colton to River and then back to Colton and me.  He was having a
great time using that monster thick cock on all of us and listening as we
each groaned and complained about how big he was.  He was less enthusiastic
when we made him kneel in front of the couch so we could take turns in his
ass.  He tried saying he was a top only, but that didn't stop us from
fucking him repeatedly.  We had a competition to see who could give the
best and deepest blowjob and I won that one as I've managed to control my
gag reflex.  Colton was popular because he was the youngest and had the
smallest, and probably tightest, ass.  We pretty much wore each other out
before we dragged River into the bathtub and pissed on him.  At first he
complained about it, but after only a few seconds of having pee sprayed all
over him, he opened his mouth and totally got into his first watersport
competition.  We then watched as he lay on his back and pissed into his own
mouth and sprayed it up like whale with a blowhole.  He said piss didn't
taste that bad, especially when it was all `beer' piss.  Whatever that
means.  Colton scrubbed him clean as Tom and I watched the two of them
shower together.  Then we hit the bedroom so we could get some sleep before
our return to the `Q' initiation tomorrow.  Needless to say with four horny
guys in the bed, we didn't get much sleep.  At one point Colton was fucking
River doggy style, while Tom was fucking me right next to him.  Then they
switched.  I'm thinking my summer of no sex may have to wait until the fall
at this rate, but like an American election, we'll just have to wait for
the results which seem to take years.

Speaking of that, the last election we had in Canada went on for 78 or 79
days.  The longest in history.  Normally they are 39 days and boom, it's
over and the next morning we have a new government.  After watching how
long it takes America, I'll never complain about ours again. Plus even when
they do finally vote and elect someone, you have to wait another 2½
months before they do something with it.  Here, it's instant (or instant
compared to America).  So sex with the guys was like an American election,
it went on forever and when you went to sleep and woke up, it was still
going on.  Might be a bad analogy though, as I like prolonged sex.  Tom
finally came in my ass and I had my result!  I now know I'm a Spermocrat
and not a Vaginacan... We both fell asleep together and when I awoke Colton
was down between my legs sucking me off.  He got me hard and then squirmed
up the bed to wiggle his ass against it and slide it inside.  I pretended
to stay asleep as he fucked himself on me.  I almost looked at the door,
half excepting Darren to come barging in and catch us again.  When morning
finally arrived, only three of us were in the bed.  Colton was out on the
couch looking miserable.

"You okay, buddy?  No one awake to play with?"

He gave me a mild grin.  "No, Darren just emailed me this morning and said
he thought about it and doesn't want to be boyfriends anymore."

"Shit.  I'm sorry dude.  Are you at least going to be friends, or does the
fact he did it by email mean that he doesn't want that either?"

"No, he seems cool about us being friends.  He says this way I can go and
do what I need to do and he can keep being monogamous, hopefully with me
someday, but if not, with someone else who only wants him.  Shit!  This
sucks.  I love him and kinda thought we'd be always together."

"Not that this is going to help, but if it's meant to be, you two will be
back together again.  As long as you don't lose him as a friend, things
will be alright between the two of you.  It really is a long distance
between where you are, and where he is.  I mean just look at this weekend.
You're out having sex with over 20 guys as you try to join a club that is
all about sex.  Once you get initiated, you'll be at huge orgy.  Darren
wants only one on one action.  That's a huge gap."

"I guess.  Why can't he just enjoy it and play along.  He seemed to have
fun when we did it with him."

"Not everyone is like that though, buddy.  You're just a typical guy.  He's
more like a chick."

Colton laughed.  "Should I tell him that?  Might not go well for our
friendship."

"I wouldn't.  For now, I recommend you just accept the break-up and keep
working on your friendship with him.  Who knows, maybe this will make the
two of you stronger together."

"Think he'll still sleep over and want to have sex?"

Now it was my turn to laugh.  "Sure, why not.  Friends with benefits are
the best types of friends.  Especially if he's not getting laid anywhere
else, he knows you're available."

I think I just gave him some psychology advice.  I'm totally a natural at
this. Didn't even charge him for the session.  "You want to come back to
bed and cuddle?"

"Cuddle?  Since when are you a cuddler?"  Colton grinned.

"I can cuddle.  Especially if my dick is deep in your ass to keep you close
to me."

"Yeah, that's what I thought."

I took him back to bed and we squeezed in beside River and Tom who were
sleeping soundly.  I cuddled up against Colton until my dick slid gently
into him and then we kissed and fucked until we fell back asleep still
attached.  The next time I woke up was when Tom began rimming my ass before
entering me with his morning wood.  Colton and River had already left the
bedroom for their morning shower, where Tom and I joined them after he
unloaded into me.  I'd learned a lot about the guys overnight and was
pretty comfortable that we could handle whatever the `Q' threw at us.  All
we had to do now was wait for instructions as to how the rest of the day
would proceed.  We stayed naked as we had breakfast and waited for the text
to arrive.  River and Colton got their text before us and they were given
20 minutes to get to the address in the text.  They quickly dressed and
raced out the door.  I offered to drive them but it wasn't far and they
said they could make it.  Tom and I got dressed expecting that our text
would come any second.  It was almost half an hour before we got summoned
and it was to an entirely different address.  We had the same 20 minutes,
but it would take some create driving to get there in time.  I raced
through traffic using GPS to find the fastest route and ended up in some
empty lot that looks like something you see in TV crime shows where the bad
guy jumps out and surrounds you.  In the middle of the empty lot was a box.
As we looked around, our phones went off again.  `Follow the instructions
on the box.'

We did as we were told and found a note inside.  `Pledges, today will be a
test of your worthiness. At each station you will have two choices, but
whichever one you choose you must do it together and may only pick one
option. Each option has points attached to it.  You must receive 20 points
as a team to proceed to the `Q' initiation headquarters at the end of the
day. You may now open the box.'

We opened it to find another note.  `Greed or need.'  The note said.  `You
may pick the envelope which will give each of you one thousand dollars
immediately (1 point), or you can race across the water to the dock where
you will find two puppies waiting to be rescued and returned to this spot
(3 points).  You must choose quickly as the dock will be cut loose in 10
minutes. Your decision must be as a team.'

"Are they serious?"  Tom asked.  "Take a thousand dollars each or rescue
puppies?"

"Seems pretty obvious we should save the puppies," I admitted.

"Yeah, but dude.  A thousand bucks.  You know what I could do with that
kind of money?  They wouldn't let any harm come to the puppies."

"We don't know that for sure, do we?"  What if one of them jumps off and
tries to swim for shore and drowns.  I say we do the right thing.  My guess
is that this is an easy choice."

"Fine. Puppies," Tom said as we stripped.  We stopped at our underwear for
a moment until we realized we wouldn't have dry clothes to change into, so
we stripped and swam out naked.  There were two of the cutest golden
retriever puppies you've ever seen.  They could barely be old enough to be
away from their mother.  They were sooo cute.  I could play with them all
day.  The tails were wagging and they were so excited to see us as we got
onto the dock.  I would have happily stayed there all day until I heard the
dock support release and we began to float away.  I got back in the water
and Tom handed me each puppy as I kept afloat.  Then he got back in the
water and we swam back to shore, keeping the puppies dry above us.  Not as
easy as it sounds with little balls of fur wiggling around in your hand.
Once we got back to land, we got out of the water to find that the small
box was gone and a puppy carrier was in its place.  Shit, I hadn't even
seen anyone swap it out.  Guess they must have done that while we were
swimming to the dock.  The note said `put the puppies in the carrier and
drive to your next station.'

We quickly air dried, dressed and then did as we were instructed by
following the directions that appeared on our phones. We ended up at what
looked like Hollywood gangster hideout.  The place had an old seedy look to
it and when we entered, the whole place had a slight fog to it.  Kinda like
a smoky lounge where gangsters get together for a drink and plot their next
hit.  There was a sign right inside the doorway with two arrows.  `Choose

Your Task' it read.  `Nude mud wrestling – wrestle and win against three
opponents to earn three points.  Strip Poker – play poker until there is
only one person left with clothes to earn two points.'

"I'm not much of a wrestler," I said to Tom thinking of all the times I
wrestled at Kane's place and lost.  "We could be in there a while if we
have to beat three other guys."

"I'm not bad at it, but I agree.  Poker might be quicker and certainly
easier."  We chose poker and entered through the door labeled with our
task.  Three guys were sitting at a round table in a darkly lit room that
was also smoky, although it didn't smell of cigars or cigarettes.  More
like one of those fog machines they use at dances and stuff.  My guess it
that it was just for appearances.  We sat at the two empty chairs.

One of the guys spoke.  "Rules are simple boys.  Each one of you has one
hundred dollars in one dollar chips. Last one left with clothes, wins.  You
ante up with one piece of clothing to begin. To raise or call, you use your
chips, or to raise by 10, use any item of clothing.  Winner takes the pot.
Nothing to bet with, you're out.  Whatever you win when the game is over,
you keep.  Any questions?"  Both of us said no and we were dealt five
cards.  I had a shitty hand, so I took three cards on the second deal, Tom
took two.  Then we had to ante up with our first item of clothing.  This
wasn't going to take long as mud wrestling and looked to be pretty easy
compared to other tasks that I suspect lay ahead.  I took off my shoe and
then a sock to use that to ante up with. Tom followed my lead.  Both of us
lost the first hand and watched as one of the guys took my sock into his
pile.  On the second hand, the guy who had won our sock, put it in as an
ante, so we obviously had a chance to win back our own clothes, but it also
meant that this was going to take a lot longer than I thought.  We played
for an hour and neither Tom or I were anywhere near as good as the guys we
were playing against.  At one point I had run out of money and used my
shirt to raise 10 when I thought I had a winning hand.  I was excited when
I actually won and had more to bet with.  It didn't last long though and I
slowly ran out of things to bet with.  Both Tom and I had been reminded to
take our cell phones, wallets and car keys out of our pants before tossing
them into the pot.  I was now sitting naked with my last hand and finally
lost.  Tom wasn't far behind before he was out and all we could do was
watch the other three.  I think that because we were done, they sped up the
game until there was only one winner.  He took the final pot and they
thanked us for the game, handing us another envelope with our next
destination.

"Uh, do we get our clothes back?"  Tom asked.

"No.  We won those fair and square," the guy with all the stuff said.  "If
you'd gone mud wrestling, you would have had clothes afterward.  Sorry.
Have a nice day."

We were shown the door and it closed behind us.  We were now in the
entryway completely naked and wondering if they would maybe throw our
clothes out to us now that the task was over, but after five minutes of us
standing there and slowly reading the next instructions, we realized that
we were going to be naked.  I just hoped that some of the tasks didn't
involve us shopping at the mall or anything.

Our directions were to go to Queen Elizabeth park near the statues that
depicted three people having their picture taken by another statue.  The
next message said `Have someone take your picture with the statues (1
point), or grab each other's erections and run around your car twice (2
points).'

"What?"  Tom said as he read it.  "Damn these are hard."

"No pun intended right?"  I laughed.  "I choose having our picture taken."

"Yeah, I'd agree with that, although we might be able to wait until its not
busy and race around the car without being seen."

"Dude, it's pretty busy and all it'll take is one guy with a camera to snap
a pic of us holding each other's dicks and we're internet viral by noon."

"True.  Okay let's pick someone."  We looked around and waited until there
was an opportunity.  A boy on a skateboard was riding up.  I jumped out of
the car and I think I scared the crap out of him as he jumped of his board.

"Sorry.  We're out on some dares. Didn't mean to scare you.  Would you take
a picture of me and my buddy in front of the statues?"

He smiled.  "Sure.  But next time, try not to jump out in front of someone
all naked and shit.  You might have gotten your balls kicked off."

"Sorry about that."  I waved to Tom who got out of the car and we quickly
posed as the guy took his picture.  We attracted a little bit of attention
from some girls and a couple, but most just smiled at us as if they figured
it was some sort of prank that boys get up to.  That was actually pretty
easy and painless.  The skateboarder gave us our camera back and rode off
without any interest in us at all.  He was too scruffy for me anyway.  Back
in the car, another text came in giving us direction to another location.
When we pulled up there were two doors.  One red, one blue.

`Behind the red door is a video shoot in progress.  You will join in and be
part of an adult porn scene together, which will be recorded and
distributed. (3 points) Behind the blue door is a professional master in
BDSM. You will be required to take a fisting from him, (5 points) but it
will be a private session. Whichever door you choose, you must complete the
task in order to move on.'

"Oh shit! Oh shit!  No way!  I can't do either of those," Tom exclaimed.
"I can't be in a porno and I sure as hell can't take a fisting.  I can
barely handle your cock in there.  I can't do this."  He looked positively
terrified.  I was fine with the porn shoot, not so happy about the fisting
though.

"Okay, let's think this through logically.  If these are tests for joining
the `Q' then would they really release a video of us in a porn?  Maybe we
get masks or something, or maybe they only distribute it to you and me.  It
doesn't say where they'll release it.  And the fisting.  Do you really
think they'd wreck our asses?  Even if they stretched them out and it was
painful, it probably wouldn't be like you see in the movies with the guys
arm in all the way to the elbow.  If you can handle some pain, we should do
that. If you can't, then I say we take our chances and do the porn.  Being
in the `Q' is a big deal dude.  They have members everywhere and the perks
can be enormous."

"How do you know?"  He asked still looking terrified.

"I read their website. Once you're in, they look after each other and help
you get ahead in life.  Opportunities are presented to members within the
`Q' first before they're offered to others.  Dude, trust me.  I doubt
either of these are as bad as we think they'll be on the surface."

"So do you think they'll really fist our ass?"

"Oh, for sure.  I just don't think it'll be extreme."

"A fist seems pretty extreme to me.  That's like two or three cocks at the
same time.  I'm seriously not ready for that."

"Okay, so lets do a porn scene."

"If my family or friends see this, my life is over."

"Dude, it's one scene.  You're not going on the main page of Helix Studios;
and do all your friends and family watch gay porn?"

"Well, no.  Obviously not."

"So?  Lets go do some porn.  We suck, rim and fuck.  Sounds like last
night, just while some guy with a handy cam videos it."

"Fine, but if these get any more difficult, I'm probably not going to be
able to do it."

We got out of the car and headed through the red door.  Even I wasn't ready
for what I saw.  It was a professional set with several naked actors, both
male and female, along with studio lighting a complete set that looked like
a campground and crew everywhere.  Tom looked a me in horror.

"Shit. This is real.  They'll really release it."

"Just go with it.  Trust me."

As we headed in closer, someone turned to acknowledge us.  "Good, the
extras are here.  Give them their scripts and let's get some makeup on
them.  We're wasting time here."

Two guys and a girl rushed over to us.  We were handed a script and our
scene was pointed out to us while we were getting brushed down with
make-up.  I had no idea they used makeup in porn.  I thought they just
stripped and fucked.  As we read, one of the guys handed us a clipboard and
told us to sign the release.  I think we were both so overwhelmed by the
flurry of activity that we signed before we knew what was happening.

"What did we just sign?" Tom asked as the clipboard was taken away from
him.

"Just a standard model release," the guy said as he headed off.  We were
pushed towards the set where two guys and a girl were already in a large
tent together.

A lady came up with a couple of tank tops, shorts and a pair of flip flops,
which we were told not to put on yet.  Someone, who I can only assume was
the director came up to us.  "Okay, we've got to make this count boys.
You're two friends out for a walk through the woods.  You'll enter from
over there and stop when you see the tent.  You sneak up on it and peek
through the window to see the four actors having sex.  You get boners and
begin stroking yourselves through your shorts trying not to acknowledge
each other, but appreciating seeing sex in front of you.  One of the guys
sees you spying on them and rushes out of the tent to capture you.  You'll
be stripped and forced to join them.  You'll also be forced to have sex
with each other, which needs to look like you're hating it as you're
straight friends.  If you just act natural, the professional actors will
push you into the sex positions we need.  Remember, you're straight boys.
Boobs are fun. Cocks and asses are not.  We'll get you prepared while you
learn the scene.  Then we're rolling."

He left and another guy came up to us and pulled us to the side of the
set. "Okay, if you could just bend over please and pull your ass cheeks
apart."

"Why?"  Tom asked as we both tried to deal with the whirlwind pace of this
activity.

"Lube," he said holding up two plastic syringes, without the needle
obviously.  "You won't want it dry, I'm sure."

We both bent over quickly to take the lube.  He emptied it into us and then
it was a bit of a surprise when his fingered entered to rub it around.
Guess he doesn't have a lot of hang-ups working in porn.  Do you need to be
opened up for the shoot, or are you good to go?"

"Opened up?"  Tom asked again.

"Yeah.  Have you stretched your hole for penetration or are you good like
you are.  I can use a dildo on you to get you open, or some of the guys
like it if I actually just fuck them first.  They say it helps them get in
character."

"That's your job?  You fuck porn actors to get them ready for a scene?"

"Yeah, that plus fluffing, lube, cleanup, enemas.  Things like that.
Basically if they need stimulating to help them get through a scene, that's
my job."

"Damn!  How do I get a job like that?"  I grinned.

"Just apply.  Usually we don't last long in this position.  So did you need
opening up or not?"

"Nope all good.  We opened each other up earlier," I said with a grin.  Tom
just gave me an evil look. The fluffer dude wipe the excess lube from
around our holes and told us to get dressed.  We were barely ready when we
were maneuvered to our starting position and told to wait until we heard
action.

"Do you know what we're actually doing?" Tom asked.

"Kinda.  Seen this before.  Just follow my lead and whatever you're doing
do not look at the camera.  Also remember when the camera is moving in to
see you, make sure your hands aren't between you and the lens."

"Have you done this before?"

"Nope," I lied.  Well not exactly.  The Helix boys were a big help that's
for sure.  "Just watch a shit load of porn.  Stay focused on me and on the
sex when it begins.  Blank everything else out."

"Sounds simple.  Don't look at the cameras, but when they get close move my
hands without looking at the camera to know when it's getting close."

"Exactly.  Hope you're horny dude."

"Terrified, Anxious, scared shitless. Horny...not so much."

I looked at him and grinned as I rubbed his ass.  "Relax. you'll be fine.
Let's have some fun."

"...and action!"  said the director and everyone looked at us.  I guess
that was our queue to do something.  I led, and Tom followed.

We pretended to be talking and stopped when we got to the edge of the
`woods' and snuck up to see what was going on in the tent.  Once we peeked
in the open window, the director yelled cut and three other naked actors
went into the tent for their scene.  The camera then took over and peeked
in the same opening so it could see what we had supposedly just seen.  The
illusion of movies.  We were moved aside for the moment as the cameras
focused on the sex happening in the tent.  A crew of about 6 were watching
these three people have sex.  It was finally our turn again and we were put
back at the tent where we were before and it was now up to us to start
jerking ourselves off under our shorts, while pretending to ignore each
other.  The cameras pulled back and got ready for the next part.

"Holy fuck!"  said one of the guys inside the tent and raced out naked to
grab us.  I was actually taken a bit by surprise, so my on screen reaction
wasn't far off.  He grabbed both of us by the neck and dragged us to the
front of the tent.  "Looks like we got us a couple of little peeping
Tom's," he announced.

I almost giggled `cause technically we had a peeping Tom, and a peeping
Justin pretending to be a peeping Marcus.  The other guy jumped out of the
tent as the cameras came in closer for the action.

"Guess they like watching.  Let's see how they like it when the tables are
turned."  One guy held us by the neck and the other guy grabbed the top of
our tank tops and yanked them forcefully down our bodies, starting with me
and moving to Tom.  My script said to complain, which I did and he stood
right in front of me and grabbed me by the crotch telling me to shut up.
"You want to be little perverts, we're gonna watch you be little perverts."
He yanked my shorts down and then did the same thing to Tom, leaving us
both naked.  The cameras moved in to give a good view of our bodies.  They
panned down our chests and focused on our crotches as the guy took hold of
each of us by the nuts.

"Well well, looks like the boys are packing a little something in their
Huggies.  You watched us.  Time for us to watch you.  Get on your knees and
suck his dick.  I want to see you boys bone up.  Then we're going to let
you join in with us."

"We're not gay.  I'm not sucking his dick," Tom said trying to sound
convincing.

"Oh yes you are.  Either that or we're going to fuck both of you and take
those cherries from you.  On your knees, boy."  The guy behind us hit Tom
at the back of the knees which forced him down.  The guy in front grabbed
my dick and put Tom's head against it.

"Suck it straight boy."

Tom tried to resist and when he finally opened his mouth to begin the
blowjob, the director called cut again.  Really?  Now you're cutting?  I'm
about to get a blowjob here. Hello?  What's next? We announce we're about
to cum and he says cut and we have to stop.  They moved the cameras around
so that they could see the two girls together in the tent with us in the
foreground, then the action resumed.  Tom sucked my dick and the two bigger
guys were `forcing' us to hook up together.

"Looks like he likes it," Max said.  "Maybe he should suck his buddy too.
Both of you lie down and 69."

I gave him a dirty look and Tom stopped sucking me and rubbed his jaw.  We
lay down side by side and the guys fed us the other ones dick.  "Check out
his smooth ass.  I'll bet that's tighter than any pussy.  How's your guy?"

"Just about as smooth," he replied.

"I have an idea.  Girls, time to take these boy for the ride of a lifetime.
Okay, ya little perverts.  Time to play with some real women and get rid of
that virginity."

In my mind I wondered if it was too late to go for the fisting session.  We
were dragged by the hair to the tent and pushed in front of the girls.  The
director once again called cut and I have never been so thankful for a
break during sex as this one.  It was explained to us what was next and I
am pretty sure I would have rather done two fists in my ass.  It was time
to do some straight sex.  We were going to eat pussy before we were to fuck
them.  The cameras were reset both at the entrance and above the tent so it
could look through the windows.  When the action began, we were pushed face
first into a furry fish cavern.  I wonder how many DVD's they'll sell if I
puke now.  As we were eating out the girls, the two guys were making fun of
our small smooth asses and pulling our cheeks apart.  No doubt so the
camera could get a good look.  I felt my guy spit on my hole and push his
finger into me.

"Son of a bitch that's tight.  Dude, I gotta ride that," he said to his
co-star.

"Seriously?  You wanna fuck a dude?"

"No, but I wanna fuck these two pussy boy's cunts," he grinned as he pushed
a second finger into me.  "Are you just as tight?" he said to Tom as he
moved over to finger his hole.  "Oh yeah.  That's incredible."

"I have an idea.  The boys are both hard and the girls are wet in
anticipation.  Get your cocks into them boys.  Time to let you be real
men."

We were pulled up so that the camera could watch as our cocks slid into the
pussies.  God, I hate this part.  A nice tight ass is so much better than a
slippery wet pussy with hidden teeth and obstacles to navigate, but I was
an actor now, so time to `man up' and act.  I licked my lips as if I was
into it and pushed myself fully inside.  This must be like what that guy in
American Pie felt like when he fucked the apple pie.  Then the guy behind
me pushed me down on top of the girl and poured lube in my hole.  I turned
to see what he was doing like the script had said and then I had my lines.

"What are you doing?  I'm straight.  You can't do that."

"Sure I can!" he replied with an evil smirk.  Watch."  He put his cock at
the entrance to my ass and his big hand went firmly in the middle of my
back to hold me down.  The cameras must have zoomed in on it as they were
both above us and behind us.  Then he entered me with force, slamming
himself all the way down to his balls.  Shit, if I'd been a real straight
boy anal virgin, this would have been brutal, and since I was supposed to
be one, I cried out as if I were being speared.

"Shut up boy.  It only hurts for a seconds.  Fuck you're tight!"  He fucked
the hell out of me, before pushing me slightly to the side as he leaned
forward and kissed the girl beneath me. "Dude," he said to his co-star
"Fuck that boy pussy.  You have no idea how amazing it is.  If you do what
I'm doing it's like fucking the chicks."

His buddy entered Tom who played out his roll and screamed as he was
penetrated.  With Tom, some of that scream may have been real since he was
mostly a top anyway.  The guys fucked us hard while they kissed the girls
and then my guy announce he was cumming.  The cameraman almost climbed on
top of us to get the shot.  He pulled out, sprayed his cum all over me and
then went back inside.  Epic porn stuff.  I was enjoying it, but not enough
to cum.  Up next was the guy fucking Tom, who did the same thing and pulled
out of him.  Are you two little perverts ready to cum yet or not?"

"No."  I replied "Kinda hard to do that when we've just been fucked by
guys."

"I think it's because they're into each other instead," said Max.  "Pull
them out and they can suck each other off."  So once again we were
repositioned and made to 69 with each other.  Now eating a pussy is one
thing.  Licking a cock coated in pussy juice is just as bad.  As we sucked
each other off, I wondered if I would ever cum, but that soon changed when
the guys suggested to the girls that they use their dildos on us.  We were
both penetrated by large dildos...not the guys...rubber dildos.  As we were
being used in the centre of the action, the guys had mounted the girls from
behind as they worked our holes with the rubber toys.  I always wondered if
they were going in the girl's ass or in her pussy in that position.  Not
that I care, just curious.  If they like straight boy ass so much, why
don't they just do a girl in the ass.  Wouldn't it be the same thing, and
allow them to be straight?  Secretly I think they like doing it with boys
so they can be rougher and more manly about it.  Finally I was feeling it
and I announced I was going to cum.  Max reached over and took hold of my
cock to make sure my jizz spewed all over Tom's face.  Then he wiped the
globs off and made him eat it.  So fucking hot!

Tom wasn't far behind and I was told to open my mouth wide to receive his
load.  I did and he made a perfect swish as he fired three jets right into
me.  No mess to clean up here!  I avoided licking my lips and tried to act
like it was the worst taste ever, when in fact it almost got me hard again.
The director yelled cut and it was over.  We all uncoupled and got out of
the tent.  We were handed a bottle of water and towels so we could clean up
the mess.

"Great job guys.  Anytime you want a job in porn, let me know.  You both
did excellent considering this was your first time and that you really
didn't have any sort of rehearsal."

Rehearsal?  How do you rehearse sex?  Is it a dress rehearsal or an
undressed rehearsal?  The two guys came up and shook our hands.

"You were great.  Those are some nice cocks on you. Anytime you want to
fuck, give me a call.  I'd be up for it," said Max.  Tom smiled and looked
him up and down.  He had a few tattoos, was older, but not hairy.  I could
see that Max pushed a few of Tom's buttons.

"Do you get fucked too?"  Tom asked.

"Sure.  All part of the job.  I'm pretty much straight, but sex is sex.  We
could really put on a show if you'd like to get that thick cock into me."

"Ummm, cool.  Do you kiss and stuff?"

"Yeah, but just so you know, I only have sex with guys on camera.  Not as
part of my real life."

"Oh, okay.  I'm not real comfortable with being on camera," Tom said as we
got ready to head out.

The crew thanked us and told us we'd done a good job as we headed back to
the car as naked as when we'd arrived.  The phones already had the next
message on them which told us we were to go shower in a public changeroom
at the sports field, and the directions were provided.  Once we pulled into
the parking lot, the full task appeared on our phones.

`You have five minutes to shower.  While there, one of you will give the
other a golden shower, or you can fuck (1 point for either).  If there are
other men in the shower, they can watch or participate, but you must
complete either task and be back to the car within five minutes.  You may
dress to walk to the shower.  A green bag with towels is waiting for you in
the changeroom.'

We quickly pulled on clothes and raced to the changeroom.  We found the
bag, stripped and headed for the showers.  It was a larger size room with
10 shower heads and I heard Tom groan as we saw three guys in there
showering.  I smiled to myself as I recognized one of them from the `Q'.
These were obviously guys they had planted to make the task seem more
difficult.  I whispered to Tom.  "I'll drop to my knees and you can piss in
my hair.  That'll be the fastest way to get this over with."  He nodded and
looked positively horrified at the idea in front of strangers.

We started by having a real shower and washing off the smell of pussy.
Soap just isn't enough, but I didn't have a metal scrub brush and
industrial cleaner handy, so soap would have to do for now, although I
thought it might look weird if I used it one my tongue, so I avoided that.
Then without acknowledging the other guys, I dropped to my knees beside Tom
and he turned and pissed in my hair and all over my face.  I made sure to
keep my mouth closed as pee isn't my favorite thing.  It's still better
than pussy juice, but still not as good as an appletini.  Then as he
finished up, one of the guys showering nearby came over and pushed Tom
aside and began pissing on me as well.  He decided to have more fun with it
and pinched my nose, which forced me to open my mouth to breath, allowing
him to piss in it.  I was a bit surprised, but shouldn't have been,
especially since I knew that the guys were `Q'.  The guy finished pissing,
laughed and left.  I stood back up to let the jet of the shower spray my
mouth and thoroughly wash it out.  Thank god he didn't give me a piss
enema.  We finished up in the shower without any further incident, dried,
dressed and raced back to the car within the five minute deadline.

"How many more of these things do you think we have to do?"  Tom asked.

"We have 8 points, so we're not even half way, but I kinda like the
excitement, don't you?"

"Some of it.  But this stuff in public isn't really my thing."

I almost told him that he should get used to it, as it was definitely an
initiation thing to embarrass us as much as possible.  We were given
another destination and quickly made our way there.

We arrived at a diner in an industrial part of town.  Our next message
appeared via text.  `Remove your clothes and walk into the diner, sit and
have a meal (1 point), or shave each other's heads in the parking lot (3
points).'  Tom and I looked at each other instantly, and I was about to say
something when a teenager rode up on his bike and knocked on my window.
Both Tom and I immediately covered our crotches as I rolled down the
window.

"This is for you," the kid said as he looked at us and smiled.  If I hadn't
been pledging I would have moved my hand to see how interested he was.  He
might not actually be old enough, but he looked close.  I took the box and
the kid rode away.  We opened it to find the razors and shaving cream to do
our heads if we chose that option.

"I'm not shaving my head," I said definitively.

"I won't want that either but that means we have to walk into that diner
naked."

"So?  We're good looking.  Let them stare."

"What if someone calls the cops?"

"Then we get arrested, go to jail where they shave our heads, and we get
butt sex for the next 6 months from horny cons," I joked.

"Ha ha.  Not funny."

I thought it was funny.  We sat debating the choice.  To me it was simple,
I was going into the diner naked for lunch.  Tom was torn between shaving
his head or going with me, but the rules had been simple.  We had to pick
only one task between us.  We finally agreed to do the diner so I grabbed
my wallet from the glove box, and with our hands in front of our crotches,
we entered the restaurant and waited to be seated.  The waitress, a lady in
her early 100's came and sat us in a booth.  The rest of the diner just
looked at us as if we were crazy.  None of the people in here looked part
of the `Q' so it was a real possibility that the cops would be called any
minute.

We ordered some food and drink and waited patiently to be arrested, or
raped.  Raped would have been my first choice, just in case you were
wondering.  We tried to have a conversation while ignoring the stares from
the patrons in the restaurant.  One guy on his way out flashed us a half
toothless grin and licked his lips.  Great, now we're on the menu.  An
older lady walked by and gave us a disapproving stare and shook her head.
I guess she doesn't appreciate anything pretty.  Probably a cat lady.
They're all so judgemental.

Our food arrived and as we ate as quickly as we could, an older guy slid in
next to me.  He wasn't bad looking, kinda like a wrestler build.  "You boys
in trouble or something?"

"Not yet," I grinned.

"Why you nekkid?"  he asked.

Nekkid?  Is that an actual thing?  "We're just doing a fraternity hazing,"
I replied figuring that was the easiest explanation.

"Sounds fun.  You boys are very cute.  Your meal is paid for.  Nice meeting
you.  This is for you."  He left an envelope on the table and left.  I
opened it.

`Your next choice can bring an end to your tasks if your bold enough.
Follow the trucker out to his rig and do as your told.  Upon completion of
this task, you will receive 9 points to give you enough to proceed to `Q'
initiation headquarters.  Or, if you prefer, you may continue with
additional tasks, one of which is chastity for two weeks."

"Shit!" Tom exclaimed.  "I vote we get this over with."

"Yeah, me too.  But you know that whatever this is it's gotta be pretty
extreme, right?  It's worth 9 points.  The porn thing was only 3 points."
Chastity for two weeks?  Are they trying to kill us?

"More extreme than what we've already done?" Tom said half whispering.
"We're currently naked in a public diner.  How does it get more extreme
than that?"

Oh poor naïve Tom.  How little he knows the `Q'.  This was about as tame
as it gets.  Whatever waited for us at that truck that was worth 9 points
was going to be very tough to accomplish, if even possible.  We had 11
points and the 9 would finish the day, or we could continue and possibly
have another 6 or 7 tasks ahead of us.  All of which would test our limits
and dedication to being in the `Q'.

"So we check it out.  See if we can do it or not and then decide," I
suggested, to which Tom agreed.  We left the diner with our hands over our
junk again and got a few wolf whistles from some guys.  I think my cheeks
blushed...and not the ones on my face.  We quickly headed to the large 18
wheeler out at the far end of the parking lot.  The trucker smiled at us as
we arrived and opened the rear doors.  We looked in and saw what was
awaiting us.

"Holy crap," Tom said as his eyes went wide.  "It's a fucking torture
chamber."

I grinned as I looked at him.  "No, it's just a dungeon setup for bdsm."
Although he wasn't wrong about it looking like a torture chamber.  There
were several stations set up, and all were meant to look very intimidating.
There was a metal barrel with chains around it.  About six large men with
leather harnesses and masks.  One guy even appeared to have a machete in
his hand.  Another had a large metal baseball bat.  Each station in the
truck seemed like it was there to scare us off, and I actually thought
about running from this one, but I was determined to man up and do
something extreme.  I looked at Tom.  "So?  You up for this?"

"I dunno.  What are they going to do to us?"

"Well we're not going dancing, that's for sure.  I would say that we're
going to be well used by the time they're done with us."  I looked at the
trucker.  "Can we ask what this will involve?"

"No.  It's all or nothing," he replied.

"Can we stop if there is something we can't do?"  Tom asked.

"The rules we have been given are that if you stop, you go home and do not
return."

"I think that means we wouldn't be pledge anymore," I said to Tom to
clarify.

"I got that.  Shit.  What do you think we should do?"

I'm fine either way, but we're going to have a lot more tasks to complete
if we don't do this one.  Remember, the porn thing was only three points,
and we need 9 more to finish.  We take one extreme hit in here and it's
over."

"Fuck.  Fuck.  This looks like more than I can handle."

"Me too, but it would show them that we can handle anything if we do this.
We'd be serious legends as pledges if we go through with it.  My guess is
that they're deliberately trying to make it intimidating so that we run and
show them that we're just scared little fags."

"I'm okay with that," Tom said giving me a slight grin.

I took a quick look at all the stations.  The thing that I noticed almost
immediately was that all the guys in the truck were bald and there was a
station at the back to shave us.  There was also a hot wax area, and I know
that because there was a sign over each station to tell us what it
was. `Shave'.  `Wax'.  `Stretch'.  `Penetration'.
`Watersports'. `Flogging'.  `Double Holes'. `Group'.  I took a close look
at each station and had a pretty good idea as to what would happen if we
entered.  We wouldn't be walking out of there feeling very good.  My actual
biggest fear was the shaving and waxing.  If they shaved off all my hair,
my disguise would go with it and from the look of the tools they were
presenting for the shaving, they may even scrape off all my spray tan and
perhaps the first layer of skin.  Plus the penetration thing looked
intimidating with the tub of metal baseball bats nearby.  The rest I could
probably handle.

"I think we should continue to the other tasks.  It's gonna take longer,
but I don't think I can do this.  They're going to shave us bald and then
everyone in there is going to fuck us.  Maybe more than one at a time," I
said to Tom.

"Fuck.  Shit.  I knew it.  So you want to do other tasks?  What if they're
the same as this only over a longer period?"

"I don't think they will be.  We always seem to have one easier choice for
less points."

"Sorry guys.  I think we're going to pass on this one."

"Then fuck off, you little sissy fags," boomed the one guy nearest the
entrance, seemingly annoyed and coming closer. He threw an envelope at us,
which I picked up off the ground.  We backed off just as Raider and Reece
were approaching from the other side of the parking lot.  Also as naked as
we were.

"Hey guys," we said as we ran up to them, our hands still over our
junk. "Did you just come from the diner?"

"Diner?'  Raider asked looking over at it.  "No.  We had to hitchhike here
nude and offer to let the guy have sex with us as payment.  Fortunately he
just wanted a blowjob and didn't last long."

"What's in the truck?"

"Looks like some extreme bondage.  We're passing on it, so it looks like we
have a lot more ahead of us.  Good luck."  We headed back to the car with
our envelope but watched over to the truck to see what the guys were going
to do.  I was actually shocked when I saw the two of them being lifted like
rag dolls into the rig and the doors were slammed shut.  Those guys have no
idea what's in store for them, or maybe they do and they just have bigger
balls than Tom and I.  We both just looked at each other silently and
opened the envelope we had been given.

"You have chosen to continue.  Your choice now is bungy jump(2 points) or
art class (2 points).  Check your phones for details.  We both grabbed our
phones.  Tom read the instructions.  "In bungy jump, you will each take
three jumps from the bridge at the old mill.  Once completed, you will have
earned your points.  In art class, you will pose for a class art project.
Once the project is complete you will earn your points."  Then there were
instructions to both locations.  This was beginning to feel like an naked
episode of the Amazing Race.

"Both seem simple enough, but there's always a catch I'm sure," I said
trying to see if there were any hidden meanings in the instructions.

"So we pose naked for an art class or go bungy jumping, probably in the
nude too, right?"

"That's what I see," I agreed.  Which do you want to do?  I've bungy jumped
before, so I'm fine with that and it may go faster.  You okay with
heights?"

"Sure, no problem. Let's go do that one."

We agreed and drove out to the old mill where there was a bridge across the
ravine.  A bungy jump had been set up there and we arrived just as Patrick
and Derek were leaving.  We didn't get to talk to them as they seemed in a
hurry.

We arrived and were quickly told what the three jumps would be.  The first
was a sole jump feet first, and yes, we were to remain naked...as
expected. There were several spectators watching, but fortunately no one
seemed to have cameras with them.  Maybe one of the rules.  We completed
that easily enough and the toughest part of bungy jumping is the climb back
up to the top.  On the second jump we were tied together in a 69 position
as we lay down.  Then we were raised up and dropped over the side.  I
initially thought of putting his penis in my mouth but then figured it
would be safer not to as the sudden stop at the end of the jump could have
severe consequences.  On the final jump, we were to select a spectator,
strip him and jump together.  If we picked a horny one, he would be allowed
to fuck us at the bottom as a thank you.  I picked a cute guy who looked
about my age and once I stripped him, he was just as cute.  We were
strapped together facing each other and as we stood on the edge of the
platform to jump I could feel his erection growing against me.  He was also
blushing as a result.

"Sorry!"  He whispered.  "It just does that."

"No worries.  You'll need it hard if you're going to fuck me," I grinned
just as we jumped, having gone second after Tom and the guy he picked.  An
older guy that seemed more his type.  By the time we were unfastened from
each other and taken to the shore.  Tom was being well and truly fucked by
the older guy over a large rock.  His face showed the strain of having his
ass stretched again.  So much for him being only a bottom.  By the end of
the day, I'm sure he'll either never want anal again and be a strict top
only, or he'll be a power bottom.

We went over beside the two guys and I bent over the rock to allow my guy
to fuck me. He didn't take long to cum as I'm guessing he doesn't get to do
this a lot, so was really excited. He pulled out and I could feel the cum
running down my leg.

"When was the last time you came?" I asked with a grin.  "Seems like that
was one hell of a load."

"About a week," he admitted.  "Thanks for letting me do that."

"The pleasure was all mine!" I grinned.  I turned to Tom who was still
being hammered hard.  "That's why you should pick younger guys.  They're
over in a flash.  See you back up top."

I ended up waiting another five minutes before Tom strolled up looking like
he'd been used by a thousand guys and tossed out of a moving vehicle.  I
tried not to laugh, but if you know me, you know it's hard to resist things
like that.  "Damn dude.  You look like you gotten ridden harder than a
horse at a barrel race."

"Shut up.  What's our next task?"

I was just about to suggest that we go to the car to find out when the guy
running the bungy jump handed us an envelope.  Yep this was beginning to
look more and more like the amazing race every task.  If that guy shows up
and says we've been eliminated from the race, I'm gonna be pissed.

`There are 10 unconscious guys waiting for you...hurry...they need to be
brought back to consciousness.  Do that and you'll receive 3 points.  Fail
and you lose two points.

"I thought we got a choice of two tasks," Tom commented as we took off in a
sprint for the car.

"Guess our task is to revive them or not revive them," I replied.  I also
wondered if we were ever going to get to wear clothes again since we seem
to have been naked most of the day.  I'm surprised no one has called the
cops to report 16 nude guys running around the city.  Our directions led us
to the middle of a secluded park where we found 10 unconscious guys in a
pile as if they'd been rolled off the back of a dump truck or something. We
read the instruction card left for us.

`These boys are looking less than fabulous.  They are all wearing
mismatched clothes and cannot be revived until they are all wearing the
correct matching outfits. There is only one way these outfits go back
together to be correct.  If your unconscious person gets an erection while
you are solving their fashion dilemma, you must take care of it before
completing their outfit.'

"So we have to undress 10 guys and then redress them?" Tom asked looking a
the task ahead.

"I guess so.  Damn.  It's difficult enough undressing one guy so you can
get laid, but 10 and then sorting out the clothes and redressing them while
they remain unconscious.  No wonder this is worth three points."

"If they're really unconscious, then we shouldn't have to worry about them
getting boners," Tom grinned.

"Yeah, something tells me we're gonna be sucking off 10 guys before this
task is over."

"Figured you were going to say that," Tom agreed as we took a look at the
pile of guys.  They definitely had mismatched everything.  Even their socks
and shoes didn't match.  Some had checks with plaids, others had brown with
purple and they looked like they'd just returned from a nerd festival.  One
guy even had a sweater tucked into his jeans.  "How do we know what goes
with what?"

"I dunno about you, but I figure the fastest way to wake these guys up is
to tickle them all.  I'm pretty sure that would be faster than stripping
them."

"Would that be allowed?"

"Probably not, but we'd have fun watching them try to stay `unconscious',"
I said loud enough so they guys could hear.  I saw at least one of them
give a small smile.  "Well, we could dress one guy at a time, but I think
it's gonna be more complicated than that.  I say we strip all of them and
lay the clothes out to see if we can figure out proper outfits.  There has
to be some sort of code to it."

We agreed and began moving the guys around so we could get to them
all. They weren't making it easy as the guys were all intertwined around
each other in a pile.  I suggested we separate them all first, so Tom and I
worked together to lift one guy off another and place him on the
ground. Once we had them all separated, we began stripping them.  Of course
they weren't really unconscious, so by the time we got the clothes off some
of the guys they were getting hard.  For now we just ignored it and hoped
that by the time we had figured out the clothes, the erections would stop
growing.  With all the clothes off and laid out, we tried to figure out
what went with what.  Super hard to concentrate when you have 10 naked boys
lying on the ground nearby.  All I could think of doing was going along the
line and bouncing on cocks, but I need to focus.  I'm good at problem
solving.  Or is that I'm good at creating problems, letting others solve
them and then agreeing with them.  Either way, we were going to finish
this.

Tom sorted all the socks out first, which was the easiest of it.  Then were
tried laying outfits together to see if we could get it to look right, but
each time, we ended up with one that just didn't quite look the part or we
could see no difference between one idea and another.

"Shit, how do we know which thing goes with the other.  They all look good
to me," Tom said as he ran his fingers through his hair in frustration.
Then I saw it and snapped my fingers.

"Shit!  We're stupid.  It's by designer, dude. Not by color or pattern.
Check it out.  There's Tommy Hilfiger, Calvin Klein, DKNY, Marc Jacobs,
Guess, Roots, and even Nike."  I began bouncing around quickly as we
rearranged the clothes to see if that was the code.  Tom and I scrambled to
place the outfits side by side until we had ten complete designers.  We
high fived and congratulated ourselves.  "Fuck.  Why didn't we see that 20
minutes ago? We should have figured.  After all it's a gay task, not a
straight boy task.  Straight boys wear underwear with holes in them and
match dress shirts with sweatpants. If you help me dress one at a time, we
can get this done pretty quickly," I said to my naked partner.

Tom went behind one guy and sat him up as I put socks on him and we worked
together to slid a shirt over his head.  Before I had it all the way on,
the boy got hard.  I looked at him and whispered. "You know you're
unconscious right?  Unconscious boys don't get boners.  Just go to a frat
party sometime."  The guy gave a slight smirk, while trying to remain in
his role.

"Looks like we have our first erection," I said to Tom.  "You want it, or
should I handle it?"

"You can," Tom volunteered quickly.

"You know...there was nothing in the rules about just blowing them or
anything.  All it said was that we had to take care of it before we
redressed them."

"So we could just do handjobs?"

"Think bigger, buddy.  How about if I fuck this one to teach the others not
to get hard while we dress them?"

Tom smiled.  "Yeah, if they're tops like me, that big cock would make any
erection go away pretty quick."

"So all we need to do is find the tops.  Too bad it's not tattooed on them
somewhere, or a condition on their driving licences.  If they're bottoms,
they're gonna need your thick cock inside them.  So should I fuck him?  Are
you hearing this unconscious boy?  I'm going to fuck that tight little hole
of your until you erupt with cum."

His cock jumped with excitement.  Guess we found our first bottom.  "Tom,
hold his legs back.  I'm gonna spit fuck this one."

"Seriously?  We're actually going to fuck 10 guys.  This will take
forever."

"Not that long. We each do five.  Plus we don't have to fuck them all. We
can ride a couple, blow some, jerk them off while we face fuck them, mix it
up," I suggested.

"Uh, except I'm a top only, remember."

"Yeah keep telling yourself that.  Feel your ass dude.  There's enough cum
in there to lube up all 10 of these guys.  Hold his legs back, I'm going
in."

Tom lay the guy down and sat behind his head as I lifted the guys legs and
passed them back to him.  I spit on my fingers and rubbed it on his hole,
before adding more spit to my cock.  "Last chance to make that boner go
down before I enter," I warned.  He only twitched more.  As I pushed the
tip of my dick past his sphincter, he grunted slightly.  I grinned and
leaned forward, taking his legs onto my shoulders.  "If you think that made
you squirm, wait until you get the rest of it.  Tom, to make this go
faster, jerk him off as I fuck him.  Boy won't last 15 seconds."  Tom
scurried around to the side and took hold of the guys dick as I leaned down
to put my face next to his and whispered again.  "Here it comes baby."  I
pushed the rest of myself inside and I could see his face change as I got
deeper.  He might be faking unconscious, but this would wake up any guy.
Even a coma victim...not that I've tried of course...  I pressed my lips to
my boy and let my tongue slide out.  He relaxed his lips to let me in and I
smiled.  He pushed his tongue out into my mouth and began to get into it as
I fucked and kissed him.  I almost had the timing exact as he shot his load
so fast that I was disappointed that we didn't get to go longer.  I decided
to fake my own orgasm into his ass and shook hard as if I were letting fly
deep inside.  I pulled out and smiled at Tom.  "Guess we can get this one
dressed," I smiled as I rubbed the puddle of cum into his stomach and
chest.

My fucking of the first guy had caused at least three more guys to get
hard.  Perhaps silently jerking them off would have been more efficient.
Nowhere near as much fun, but more efficient.  I tried to get Tom to ride a
couple of the boys, but he kept insisting he wanted to remain a top.  If
the `Q' were listening somewhere, that would mean he would be getting
fucked by all of them at the party after we were initiated.  That's kinda
what we do.  Bottoms get to top all night and tops get drilled by as many
guys as possible.  We ended up doing six of the ten guys.  I got Tom to
fuck one guy and I think it was the right pick as the guy went soft as soon
as Tom got the head of his dick in him.  Sometimes a big thick cock will do
that to you if you're not used to something like that.  One by one we
dressed all 10 guys and when we announce we were done. They all sat up and
one of them gave me an envelope.  All it gave us were directions.  No other
instructions.

"If you guys need reviving later, stick around and we'll come back to help
again!"  I yelled as we headed back to the car still naked.  Fortunately it
was summer and two shirtless guys driving around in a car doesn't attract
as much attention as if we were doing it in the winter.  If they looked in
the windows to see we were naked, THEN we might draw more attention.  Our
next stop was in the back parking lot of what appeared to be some abandoned
building.  We were told to go and stand with our backs against the building
and wait without moving.  We did as we were told, and I nudged Tom when I
saw two street kids approaching.  They began tagging the far side of the
building with spray cans.  The first guy sprayed a coat of white on the
wall as the other guy followed him with colored designs.  They apparently
hadn't seen us, so we stayed super quiet and still.  Then they moved closer
and did the same thing again on the next section of the building.  Fuck I
hate taggers.  They make a god damn mess of the city that someone else has
to go and clean up. I wanted to grab the paint and graffiti them and see
how they like it.  Not the first time I've said that.  Alex had even
thought it was a good idea when I told him and Jason the last time I saw a
whole row of graffiti in the park near our house.  Awww, son of a bitch.
This was the task.  We were about to get tagged.  No wonder they were
pretending they hadn't seen us.  Sure enough, they stopped in front of us
next and we were both sprayed with a coat of white paint across our chests,
and then tagged with the `Q' axe symbol, before the boys moved on out of
sight.

"Shit!"  Tom said once we were finally alone, but before he could make
further comments, the boys returned without their spray cans.  They dropped
to their knees in front of us and pulled out a felt marker and began
drawing around our crotches as they laughed with each other, continuing to
ignore us.  Once they were done, they high fived and took off.  I looked
down and my design was to make my dick look like an elephant trunk, while
Tom's was some weird looking spider in its web.  I shrugged and wondered if
we could leave yet, but it wasn't long before the boys returned a third
time with paint brushes and painted our legs.  My guy more than once held
my dick to make it look like he was getting it out of the way, but it was
pretty obvious that he was just playing with it.  I should let him see how
an elephant trunk rears up to get what it wants, but I kept myself soft.
They dropped two white overalls in front of us with another envelope.

Once they were out of sight, I picked up the envelope.  `Wait until you are
dry.  Then dress and wait for your next task.  This task earned one point.'

We waited and dried and then got into the overalls.  "So we now have 17
points.  Three more to go!" I announced to Tom as we stood there half
expecting the boys to return with more paint.  It was only a few minutes
before we were dry enough to get dressed, which made me happy, since I
really wasn't looking forward to getting paint on the car seats.  Our
phones went off with another text message and it appeared to be our final
task for the remaining three points.  We drove to the destination looking
like painters in our white overalls.  When we got there I had to check the
address again as it looked like a take-out pizza place.  We walked in and
were immediately greeted by a guy who took us into the back room where two
others were waiting.  They quickly unzipped our overalls and dropped them
to our ankles.  They laughed at our paint jobs, but didn't talk to us
directly.  I groaned when I saw what they were about to do.  It's not like
we hadn't been warned earlier.  They had plastic chastity cages for us and
quickly fastened our cocks into them and locked it with a numbered security
tag.  They wrote the number on our arm in felt pen.  Sure why not...every
other part of us had been written on already.  Then they put a belt around
our waste with a strap that hung down at the back.  It was wide at the top
and then split into to smaller straps.  They fitted a short fat putt plug
into the solid upper part of the strap and shoved it firmly into our hole.
They then pulled the strap up between our legs and fastened it to the belt,
pulling it tight to secure the butt plug into place.  This was
uncomfortable but at least it was our last task before we headed over to
the `Q'.  We were texted instructions for our final destination and I was
relieve to see that it was the `Q' warehouse.  The guys explained that we
were to remain in chastity for two weeks as they dressed us back in our
overalls.

"How will we poop?"  Tom asked looking shocked.

"The belts will be removed before you need to do that.  The cock cage will
remain on for two weeks," the guy explained bluntly as we were shown back
out the front door.  I was pretty sure that everyone walking by could see
how funny we were walking and in my mind they all knew we were caged and
plugged.  I think the roads to get to the warehouse were the bumpiest in
the city.  Maybe I only noticed because of the thick butt plug stretching
my ass, but I've never been so relieved to pull up at the warehouse as I
was now.  We got out and went to the door with the address we had been
given.  We arrived inside to find many of the pledges already there, along
with the `Q' members dressed in their black shorts and t-shirts with masks
on.  As I looked around at our pledge group I almost didn't recognize them.
They had obviously had some of the same tasks that we had, and it was
obvious who had done what in the ones that had given us a choice.

A few of the guys were bald, others were painted like we were.  A few still
had wax on them from the bondage truck, and some were even missing eyebrows
as well as the hair on their head.  I would love to hear their stories
later.  We were greeted and quickly stripped to be as naked as everyone
else. We were taken over to a table with food and drink and told to help
ourselves while we waited for the last four to arrive.  We were given a
chance to mingle with the other pledges.  I counted six guys with their
heads shaved.  They're braver than me, that's for sure.  I went over to
Reece who not only was missing is hair, but his eyebrows as well.  He
looked in the worst shape of any of the pledges.  He had red marks on his
back, he had obviously had had hot wax on him and there were still traces
of mud on his legs.

"Dude, you look like you went through hell," I said trying to act like
Marcus, but I was concerned to know he was okay.  After all he was family.

"Yeah, I think we did all the hard tasks.  But the one that was the hardest
was that truck.  We thought if we did that we could miss a lot of other
tasks, so we decided to do it.  Dude, you should be glad you missed it, it
was fucking brutal.  They started by shaving every bit of hair off us using
a straight razor.  I'm smoother than a dolphin.  They even took my eyebrows
dude!" he said running his hand over where they used to be.  Then we got
wax dripped on us and flogged...a lot.  One guy even fisted me, but only
with four fingers, not like his whole arm or anything, but I think my
yelling was the only thing that stopped him from going elbow deep.  At one
point they had me tied down and spread my legs so wide I felt like I was
doing the splits and when they kept going until I screamed, I actually
though they might snap my legs off.  They did that to both of us and made
the other guy watch so he knew what was about to happen to him.  They held
us like that while every guy in there fucked us from both ends repeatedly.
I never thought it would end.  Then they put us into a position where I had
two dicks in my ass at one time and I was throat fucked so deep that I
almost passed out from lack of air and almost puked a few times.  They made
Raider sit on my face while they fucked him and made me lick both Reece's
ass and the guys cock to keep it lubed up.  He had huge balls that kept
bouncing off my face. I figure I'll be walking weird for at least a week,
if my ass ever actually recovers.  They said at the beginning that we could
stop at anytime, but we'd lose 5 points if we did.  So we went through to
the end."

"But you did it.  Fuck I can't believe it.  We saw the stuff in there and
decided to take additional tasks.  You're a braver guy than me, that's for
sure."

"Or maybe just dumber.  He replied smiling weakly.  I almost didn't
recognize him without hair or eyebrows, but they weren't the only ones
without hair.  Some probably did the shave the head thing instead of the
naked diner as they still had eyebrows, but four of the guys had appeared
to have gone through the torture of the truck.

Jamie appeared in his robe and mask and had all of us sit on the blankets
that were spread out on the floor. "You've all completed the tasks
assigned.  We only had one pair drop out during the day, which we're sorry
to say were Darian and Chris.  The rest of you are one step closer to
joining the `Q'.  Time to sit and watch then events of today."  He walked
away and the lights went down and a movie came on.  It was a video showing
the highlights of the day.  We saw River and Reece being shaved and used in
the truck and it certainly wasn't a video for the squeamish.  You could
feel the pain they were being put through.  I have to admit I almost got
hard watching them being shaved though.  We saw the groups that had done
the naked mud wrestling and I'm glad we hadn't chosen that one as the guys
looked huge and were slamming the pledges around like rag dolls.  They even
treated them roughly when they carried them to the showers and fucked them
stupid. It was about an hour long and showed every group in some detail or
another.  Our featured highlight was the porn movie that we had made and it
looked pretty good.  I'd buy it, that's for sure.

Colton leaned over and whispered to me.  "That's hot.  Can I have a copy?"

I smiled and whispered back.  "No, but you can have the real thing when we
get back home."

"Not with you in that cage I can't," he grinned as he flicked my plastic
encased cock.

The video ended and the lights came back on.  Jamie returned to be front
and center.  "Just so all of you are aware, the video footage made will all
be permanently deleted so that it doesn't get into the wrong hands. It was
made simply for today's pledging, so you could see what each group got up
to.  The `Q' have made a decision as to who we think were the most daring
today and who took it the easiest.  While none of this changes the fact
that you all continue on as pledges, it tells us a great deal about you.
The pair that we believe was the most daring and took the hardest path of
the day is Raider and Reece.  Come up here, pledges."

The two guys walked to the front as the rest of us applauded them.

"For taking the hardest route to the end of the day, we have $1,000 for
each of you and you get you choice of partner for the next session.  Please
pick now."

Raider and Reece looked at each other and smiled knowingly.  Reece turned
to Jamie.  "We pick each other again."

Jamie smiled.  "Okay. You have made your choices."  He looked over to the
side as four members were bringing out a mattress.  "Pledges, please sit
back and watch as Raider and Reece give you a live sex performance to show
you how it is done."

For the next half hour we watched as the two guys made out with each other
and did everything two guys could possibly do.  They were actually really
good together and neither of them lost their hardons the entire time.  They
were so good that every pledge had a boner, including Tom and I...which I
can tell you is very painful in a cock cage.  Half the `Q' members that
were sitting in chairs around us had their cocks out to enjoy the show as
well.  I'll have to invite the two of them back to the house...as Justin
not Marcus and see if I can get them to give me my own private show.  Once
they were done and had each cum, they were sent back to the group where we
all congratulated them.

"Now the two who took the easiest route throughout the day were Marcus and
Tom.  They performed each task as asked of them, but they didn't step up
and take any risks or accept the difficult option when it was presented."
He turned to play another video, explaining as he went.  "In task one, the
right thing to do was rescue the puppies and not take the money, but the
harder thing to do was to leave the puppies.  In task two, they chose the
easier strip poker over mud wrestling.  It's true that that decision cost
them their clothes for the rest of the day which may have seemed the
tougher of the two tasks, but they didn't know that going into the task.
From there they opted for having a picture taken instead of showing
erections, and a porn movie instead of a fisting.  Then they decided not to
shave their heads and go into a restaurant instead.  They walked away from
the extreme nature of the bondage scene to go bungy jumping.  You may argue
that they chose the more difficult of these two tasks where art would have
been easier, but their reason for doing it was that it would be faster.
Now they remain in chastity cages for two weeks.  If they had taken the
other routes, they would have earned enough points even without the bondage
truck to have avoided chastity.  Tom and Marcus come up here."

I kinda felt like a shit.  I thought we were doing some good tasks, but
instead we get singled out as being the least daring.  Guess I've become a
bit of a wimp.  Tom and I went to the front where stocks were brought out
and we were fastened into them.  Great, first chastity, now the
stocks. What's next rotten tomatoes thrown at us in disgust?  Notice I
didn't say that out loud or they'd get ideas.  We had been locked in the
stocks facing the big screen on the wall, which meant everyone else could
see our asses and cocks.  "All of you that want to can come up here and
breed these two while we watch the video of the day they just had.  Make
sure you don't hold back and fill them up with your seed."

As the video began to play, it was the only thing I could see, except for
Tom next to me.  I heard him grunt which I assumed meant the first guy had
entered him already and when I looked over at him, he had a tear running
down the side of his face.  I guess this humiliation was a little much for
him.  I knew it was just all pledging stuff, but Tom, being a top, probably
wasn't enjoying this as much as others might.  I felt a hand on my back and
the first guy entered me and began fucking.  It wasn't an oversize cock or
anything, so I didn't mind it at all, but by about the 10th dick inside me,
I was beginning to regret having been such a pussy all day.  By the 20th
cock, my ass was either numb or too sore more me to care any longer.  I
could feel the copious amounts of cum running down my leg and I am sure I
looked a mess.  Not only was I still all painted up and in a chastity cage,
now my ass was some giant gaping hole that would be sore for the next two
weeks as well.  Once the video ended, I was a bit relieved.  I was also a
bit surprised at how much footage they had from our adventures.  A `Q' must
have been following us the entire day to get that kind of coverage.  I
again felt stupid for not having seen them videoing us.  I'm losing my
touch, especially considering I know how the `Q' initiations work.  We were
finally released and taken to the bathroom where we both sat on a toilet to
empty ourselves.  Then we were put in a shower and told to clean each other
up.  They left us alone for a bit.

Tom looked at me and I could see how unhappy he was. "Dude, it's all part
of the pledge thing.  One minute it's us being the center of attention, the
next it's someone else.  That's how these pledging things work.  They test
us to see if we're worthwhile as part of their organization."

"That was brutal though," he said almost ready to cry again.  "I'm really
just a top, but today I've beee fucked so much I may never walk properly
again."

I almost laughed as I felt the same way and I'm 100% versatile, but maybe
now wasn't the time to be insensitive.  "You'll be okay in a couple hours,"
I assured him as I helped him scrub off the paint and felt marker.  He did
the same to me and when we were finished, we turned the water a bit cooler
and let it run over our asses which definitely helped.  Drying yourself off
while in a cock cage isn't easy, but we managed and almost as soon as we
turned off the shower, the `Q' re-entered and took us back out into the
warehouse.  To my surprise we were the only ones there.  Everyone else had
left.  Just how long were we in the shower?  The two `Q' handed us a
package and told us we could go.  They turned and headed out.  I opened the
package they had given me and smiled when I saw my clothes.  All clean and
neatly folded.  Both of us dressed and left the warehouse.

"Do you need a ride home?"  I asked.

"Uh, sure.  If you don't mind.  It'll save me figuring out where find the
bus."

"No worries.  We've come this far together.  The least I can do is to give
you a ride home."

After I quickly dropped him off at home, I headed back to my place, where I
would be happy to hit the hot tub and take a nap afterward.  As I pulled
into the driveway, I smiled when I saw Colton waiting for me.

"Hi Marcus!"  he waved as I got out of the car.  "I don't think Justin is
home yet, but maybe we could break in and use his hot tub."

"Funny.  What's wrong with your hot tubs at home?"  I asked as we entered
the house.

"Nothing.  Just thought it would be fun to hang out a bit.  What else do
you think the `Q' will make us do?"

"No idea," I answered honestly "But I'm sure it'll be more of the same kind
of stuff."

We undressed and hit the hot tub with Colton making comments about my cock
cage a few times wondering how it worked if I needed to pee or get horny.

"The idea is not to get horny and learn to control yourself.  So having you
naked in a hot tub with me, isn't really helpful," I joked.

I heard Colin arrive home and he made his way down to join us.  He smiled
when he saw me in the tub with Colton.  "Still wearing your disguise I see.
Did your party go well?  Did anyone recognize you?"

"Nope fooled everyone," I grinned as he stripped and got in with us. Colton
jabbed me in the side of the leg with his finger and gave me a big smile.
"Well, one guy actually recognized me, but he kept my secret," I said
giving Colton a dirty look.

"What do think of Justin looking like this?"  Colin asked our young
neighbour.

"He looks hot.  Too bad he's wearing a cock cage or I'd be wanting him to
play with me."

"A cock cage?"  Colin asked pretending to be surprised.

"It's to help with my summer of no sex," I said quickly to prevent Colton
from giving away the secrets of the `Q', which of course would have gotten
him disqualified as a pledge.

"And how's that working out for you?" Colin grinned.

"Not good.  I've already gotten hard in it a few times and believe me it's
not fun."

"What would get you hard?"  Colin asked as he slowly added over towards me
and put his hands on my legs and ran them up towards my crotch.

"Yeah.  That would do it," I said as I put my hands on his to stop him from
getting any closer.  He just grinned wickedly.

"Or how about this?" He asked as he moved over to Colton and gave him a
kiss while he played with his nipples.

"Yep.  Also not helping," I replied.  They should fill cock cages with ice
cubes.

"Stand up," Colin said to Colton and I watched as he took the young guys
dick into his mouth and got him hard.  Then he had him sit on the side of
the hot tub and place his hand on Colton's chest and pushed him backwards
before lifting his legs up and began to rim his hole.  Colton wasn't going
to last long as he was loving the fact that my husband was putting on a
show for me to try and get me hard inside my cock cage.  Colin stood up and
rubbed his cock up and down Colton's hole and then gently entered him.  I
couldn't take any more of it and popped out of the water like a dolphin and
rushed for the deck shower.  I turned it cold and aimed it at me crotch.
That should help.  What didn't help was hearing Colton telling Colin to
fuck him hard and then announce he was cumming.  Those two are gonna be
sorry once I get out of this cage.

Once they were finished teasing me and sat back down, I rejoined them.
"Assholes" I smirked.

"I should get going," Colton said suddenly.  "Probably need to go and talk
to Darren.  See if I can't keep some of our friendship at least."

"Good luck," Colin said as he dressed and left for home.  "So what's next
for Marcus?"

"Nothing.  Marcus is dropping out of the pledging.  Justin might show up as
`Q' to see how they do though."

"I'm guessing you had fun?"

"Shit yeah.  I thought for sure Reece or Patrick would have figured out who
I was, but my disguise help up pretty well."

"Only Colton figured it out, huh?"

"Yep.  He was good though.  He kept my secret, and that of the `Q'.  He
figured I was disguised to protect you in case someone figured out who I
was and it might affect you somehow."

Colin laughed.  "If he only knew."  I took the cock cage off as it was
actually uncomfortable and I'm not the type of guy who likes my cock being
unavailable.  Apart from family, it's my best friend and I like to play
with it a lot.

I awoke the next morning feeling sore as every muscle in my body seemed to
ache.  Colin had already headed out to work, and I completely slept through
him leaving.  I wondered if I'd gotten my morning fuck and slept through
that as well.  I got up and made a call to the studio make-up guy so I
could go over and get back to being Justin.  Then I showered and shaved to
get myself cleaned up before heading over.

I had a little trouble at the gate with the guard as my identity didn't
match my I.D., but after he'd made a call, I was allowed in.  I met Ted who
asked how my event went and did the disguise work.  I assured him it had
and thanked him for all his hard work.

"All part of my job," he smiled.  "I'm guessing you'd like to get back to
looking like you now?"

"Yes please.  Marcus is fun, but Justin is more my style."

"Okay, first things first.  We'll get the hair back to blonde and then
we'll remove the makeup, and finally work on lightening that spray tan.
You'll still have some of it, but not as much as now."

"Cool."

After he'd put the dye on my hair, he asked if I wanted my leg hair
changing back as well.  I said I was fine with it the way it was and could
just shave my legs if I wanted the dark hair gone.  He recommended we shave
them now as it would make it easier to get the spray tan off.  I agreed and
let him shave my legs.  Once that was done, he used a strong smelling
makeup remover to get my tattoo back on my arm and peeled the latex off my
toe that was hiding my `Q' tattoo.  From there, he rubbed my entire body
with an oil and began to rub me all over with a rough feeling mitt, to
exfoliate my skin and help reduce the darkness of the spray tan.  It took a
while, but by the time he was done I looked like I had a summer tan and not
like I was an Italian.  He rinsed my hair off and put me in a shower where
he washed off the remaining oil and layer of skin that now seemed to be
missing.  I went back to the mirror and Justin was looking back at me.  Not
the Justin with the long shaggy blonde hair, but the new Justin with the
shorter spiky blonde hair.  I looked way more mature, and kinda hotter if I
do say so myself.  If I get any more narcissistic, I'll be Donald Trump,
but no one could be that narcissistic, so I was safe for now. What I was
really proud of the most is that I hadn't gotten hard at all while Ted
scrubbed my ass and crotch to get the tan faded.  I should win some sort of
award for that.  Maybe I was finally learning to control myself.  I gave
Ted a large tip for helping me with my disguise and at first he refused,
but I am pretty insistent so he took it eventually.  I drove back towards
home and the phone rang.  I hit the answer button on the console and I
smiled when I heard the voice.

"Hi Dad.  It's Blake...your son."

"Hi son Blake.  It's Dad, Justin," I chuckled.

"Ha Ha, very funny."

"How's camp going?"

"Well that's why I'm calling.  You have to tell them I can stay.  They want
to send me home.  But me and Cory don't want me to go.  Neither do the
other kids.  So can you talk to them and make them let me stay."

"Why would they want to send you home?"  My mind immediately went to
something sexual, like he'd been caught boning the camp counsellors or
something, or held an orgy in his cabin.

"Oh, cause I bruised a couple of ribs and they think I should come home to
get better."

"How did you do that?"

"I fell out of a tree.  No biggie."

"Ummm, why were you in a tree?"

"No reason.  Just boy stuff.  You wouldn't know about things like that
Dad."

"I wouldn't?"

"No.  Your old and stuff, but us kids like to climb things."

Funny, I like to climb things too, only as an adult we call it `mounting
things'.  I didn't tell him that.  "Well how bad is it?  Do you need to
come home?"

"No.  That's why I'm calling, duh!  It's not like I broke anything.  My
ribs are only sore and I have this really cool bruise on my chest.  They
took to get an x-ray to make sure I didn't have internal bleeding or
anything, but I don't.  All my blood is exactly where it's supposed to be,
and I didn't even land on any squirrels so I'm not a murderer or anything.
So you gotta talk to them Dad.  There's nothing wrong with me and all my
friends are here and I'd just end up being home alone and pestering you for
the rest of the summer if you make me come home.  So that's good incentive
huh?  I'd be a total cock blocker for the entire summer if I were home."

"Okay, let me talk to someone."

"Cool...Here's my Dad, Justin," he said handing the phone to someone that
was obviously nearby.  I wonder if they heard the cock blocker remark.

"Mr. Masters.  It's Doctor Rudy."

"How is he?"

"A tough kid that's for sure.  My recommendation is that he take it easy
and stay out of trees for a few weeks."

"Do you think it's serious enough to keep him away from camp?"

"He really needs to rest and take it easy.  I recommend he go home as he's
going to be in some pain, especially if he does anything physical."

"No!"  Blake yelled in the background.  "I'll take it easy.  I promise."

I smiled to myself.  "Doctor, if he stays can he get limited activities
that will allow him to heal?"

"I could recommend it to the camp director.  Things like horseback riding
and waterskiing might be out for a bit.  He needs to avoid bumping or
jarring his ribs as it'll be painful."

"I can handle a bit of stupid pain," I heard Blake say in the background.

The doctor laughed.  "Yes, I suppose you can."

"I recommend he go home to relax, but it certainly isn't serious enough to
prevent him from staying, as long as he's careful."

"Great thanks doc.  I'm pretty sure he'd never forgive me if I made him
come home.  May I speak to him again please."

"Hi Dad.  So am I staying?"

Only if you promise to take it easy and let those rib heal properly.  No
climbing trees or anything that'll cause pain."

"Is sex still okay?"

"Blake..."

"It's okay.  I already told the doctor I know all about sex and stuff.  We
have that patient doctor confidence thing so he can't say anything to
anyone.  I met a super cute girl and I like two boys.  One is my age and
the other is older.  We're gonna have a party together later, so that's why
I wanted to know if sex is okay."

"How about you concentrate on just being a kid at summer camp.  Leave sex
for when you're older."

"Yep.  I get that.  But is that a yes or a no?"

"If they're planning on bouncing on your chest I would say no.  If it's
just show and tell, then I doubt I can stop you."

"Okay.  Thanks Dad."

"We'll see you in a few weeks.  Colin and I miss you around here.  I love
you buddy."

"Ditto."

"Give Cory our love too."

"Gross Dad.  I'll just tell him you said hi.  See ya and thanks."  And
before I had a chance to reply he'd hung up.

I smiled to myself.  Blake is still Blake, and he's definitely my son.
Except for the pain part.  I'd have come home and been a whiny bitch until
I felt better.  I'd probably make people bring me food and drink while I
watched movies all day.  Can't wait to see what else he'll get up to for
the rest of the summer.  Still never got a clear explanation of all the
details of the tree.  But I suppose I climbed enough trees when I was a
kid.  You don't really need an excuse except that it's there.  Maybe I'll
get the details on parent's day, or in a letter he'll send.  I almost
laughed to myself at the thought of Blake writing an actual letter.



End of Chapter.

The promise of a summer of no sex has already been broken.  Blake's ribs
are almost broken, and my dick was almost broken by being locked in a cage.
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