The Society Boys

By Dave

Published on Apr 14, 2012

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The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

Chapter 64 -- Changing of the Guard

We went into the living room away from Kyle and Troy who were back in the activity room. "Alex and I met with the doctor and the chemo isn't working yet, explained Jason. "He said that normally there would be some sign that it was having an effect, but so far the cancer was still spreading." My heart sank and I put my arms around them. Colin put his arm on my back and rubbed me.

"What now then?" I asked.

"They want me to go into the hospital for more intense treatments for two weeks. The doctor said it might just be too early and the treatments may just need more time to kick in. If not, then there is radiation therapy and a bone marrow transplant."

"That totally sucks, but don't worry. You're so strong that your body is probably resisting the chemo as it fights back. You're gonna beat this thing."

"I'm scared. I really am. I think they put you in hospital when the end is near," he said as tears started down his face.

"DON'T YOU DARE!!" I screamed at him. "DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE GIVE UP ASSHOLE! I love you and there's no way, I'm going to go on without you. Stay positive and we'll all be riding elephants in Africa in a few months, or floating around in space. NO MORE BULLSHIT. Fight this. Where's the extreme guy I've known my whole life? Well step up boy, this is the extreme challenge of a lifetime." I grabbed him hard and slammed our bodies together as I hugged him hard. I think I scared him, as it took a moment for him to hug me back. Jason hugged both of us. Once we finally let each other go, we were all crying.

"God, we're acting like a bunch of fags!" Alex grinned.

"So, that's a good thing right? Now get that cute little ass up to bed before your husband has to spank you."

"Oooo, a spanking...YAY!" He smiled as Jason put his arm around him and they went up to the bedroom together.

I was freaking out. No goddam way I was losing my best friend. I would search the world for the best cancer treatment and be ready in a flash if we needed to go. I called ADAM and had him start the search. I also called the programmer and told him to get Kyle's voice off ADAM and put back the other voice. It was seriously weirding me out. I needed a drink, so I told the guys I was going to the club tonight. Alex tried to get Jason to go to but he wouldn't hear of it so I was on my own as Colin was busy. When the time arrived I made my way to the club and self-parked. I almost smiled as I thought I should buy a ticket in case Troy popped up to give me a fine. I wandered into to the Club, grabbing a security headset from the boys at the door. I really wasn't in a party mood, but I just couldn't stay home tonight. I wanted to drink and get shitfaced...and not in the kinky S&M way. (Too much of a visual??) I strolled around saying hi to everyone and they all asked how my honeymoon was, or what it was like to be married. I couldn't be bothered to correct any of them. It might be fun to see if they treat Jason any differently than me.

I grabbed a few drinks and spent a lot of time behind the scenes just wandering around and drinking. I said hi to the DJ and made my way to Jake who was preparing the gogo dancers in their costumes for the night. He was going with a silver and white theme tonight. He always had a theme, and everything he did was perfectly coordinated. From the LED lights, to the stage, to the dancers, he didn't miss a beat and none of his staff ever missed their marks when required to perform. He was a totally perfect choice. I even went out to see how the boys on the door were doing. Brody was at his post and I said hi.

"Hey boss!" he grinned, "didn't expect to see you back so soon. How's the wife?"

"At home doing the housework where she belongs," I joked as I gave him a half hug. "How are things out here?"

"Quiet tonight, but it'll pick up later."

I took off and wandered to the roof where several guys were smoking and smoking up. One of them offered me a hit, so I took it. Then I bought a joint off another and smoked that with a couple of guys I didn't know, but who apparently knew me...or Jason. I was getting good and buzzed and a little hammered. I was feeling better. I had to remember to make sure Alex got a prescription for medical marijuana. We could leave the shit lying all over the house and if the cops showed up, I'd let them in just to fuck with them. I made a note in my phone to remind of the idea. I went to the private club and neither Wade nor Josh was very busy, but they were looking after three tables. Wade was already naked and being taken care of by a group of very horny guys, so it was like an orgy gone wild at that table. Josh was doing double duty on the other tables. As he came over to get some drinks, he gave me a kiss.

"Welcome back Jason. You gonna come back up after closing and give me that big cock tonight, or have the rules changed now that your married?"

"Nope same old rules, same big cock for that sweet ass," I grinned as I slid my hand into the back of his underwear and poked his hole. From the feel of him, he had already been used tonight. If he hadn't been running two tables, I would have dropped his shorts and fucked him at the bar. I had a nice buzz going so the decision to go out for the night was having the desired effect. I grabbed another drink and made my way to the main floor where I took off my shirt and danced from cute guy to cute guy. Most seemed to know me and I had so many kisses, I felt like one of the guys at Hershey's. I had guys groping my ass and my crotch constantly. One cute black guy (or maybe he was brown) popped the button on my pants as we danced close together. He rubbed me inside my underwear and had got me so hard, I had to step back and make him stop before I blew my load inside my pants. We ground our bodies together and another dark skinned guy came up behind and pressed against me. I was being Oreo'd. I giggled as I thought about it. They were both taller than me so I looked tiny in between them. I danced a few minutes longer, and then excused myself to go get another drink and try to get my boner to go down. I didn't want to go down to the Cell'r as that was just sex and I was more in the mood for fun company. I went to the VIP floor and saw lots of people I knew. They all congratulated me on my recent nuptials. I bought a few of them drinks and as I stood on the platform overlooking the dance floor, I saw something that took my buzz away and cancelled the effect the drink was having. I wasn't sure I had seen it right at first, but the longer I looked, the more I knew it was correct. Now I was pissed. The fucker had picked the wrong day and the wrong time to fuck with me. I was Jason tonight and I was about to exercise my power, not that I needed to be him as I was an owner as well. I rapidly ran downstairs trying to keep tabs on the problem. I positioned myself so I could clearly see what was happening, and once it happened again, I waited a couple seconds before I made a move. I walked up to a guy sitting at one of the tables.

"Hey! How's it going tonight? You guys having fun?"

"Awesome as always Jason! Glad to see you back. Can we buy you a drink?"

"Nah, I'm good for now. Thanks though. So what type of `E' is he selling tonight? I'm a little worried about that bad batch floating around laced with the PMMA?"

The guy pulled out the tablet and looked closely at it. "White rabbit, as always. Didn't know you knew about that though."

"Gotta keep up on what's happening in my club you know. How much is he charging tonight?"

"Ten bucks, as always. Best price in town. Kinda like the drinks!" The guys raised their glasses and clinked them together. I bought them a round and took off for one of the back rooms. I was spitting bullets. I called the cops and told them what was going on and asked for some help. They said they would send a couple of cars in a few minutes. I went outside to wait with Brody and made small talk. The cops arrived quietly and parked just past the club. I greeted them and took the officers in the back entrance to avoid trouble inside. Once we got to the office, I explained the situation and the verification from the witness and what I had seen personally. Once I'd finished, I called Scott the club manager to the office.

He arrived quickly and looked a bit surprised at the four officers standing there with me. "Hey, what's up?"

"We have a bit of a security problem tonight that I've asked to police to help me with."

"Seriously? What's happening?"

"We have a drug dealer selling ecstasy in the club and there is no way, I'm going to tolerate that under any circumstance. It could get this place shut down. I need you to cooperate with the officers here so we can get it resolved quickly?"

"Of course," he said without thinking.

"Sir, would you empty your pockets for us please?"

"Me?" Scott said completely taken off guard.

"Yes sir, please empty your pockets and put the contents on the desk."

Scott slowly emptied his pockets of VIP passes, the club swipe card, a small key, some change and a bag of white pills.

"What's this?" asked the officer.

"Just Tylenol for headaches. Some of the guys get a little carried away with their drinking."

The officer dumped the tablets on the table and they were clearly stamped with a white rabbit.

"What's the key for?"

"Just my lock box. I keep my wallet and car keys in it so I don't have to carry them around the club?"

"Does anyone else have access to that?"

"No, it's one of the security boxes."

"Open it please."

"There's nothing in there except the wallet and keys."

"Then you won't mind opening it."

"I think I need a lawyer."

"Why? For a wallet and keys?"

"Open the box please."

"I'd prefer not to."

The officer turned to me. "Is the box his personal property, or does it belong to the night club?"

"It's club property but used only by the manager," I explained not sure what the rules were. The officer nodded to his partner who took the key and asked me where the box was located. I showed him the 6 boxes but told him I wasn't sure which one the key was for. He tried it in the 4 that were missing keys until it opened. Inside were not only Scott's keys and wallet, but a huge bag of pills. The officer whistled and one of them immediately arrested Scott and read him his rights. I told Scott that he was fired and not to return to the club. The officer reiterated what I had said and warned him that if he returned to the club he could be charged with trespassing. They bagged everything and took Scott out the back door, the same way they had come in. I had to fill out a statement and asked the officer if I might update it in the morning as I'd had a little to drink and wanted to make sure it was correct. I left out the fact that I was also stoned, but they wouldn't have cared since it was only one joint, but why make my eye witness shit less credible. He told me just to fill in what I knew immediately and I could go down to the station tomorrow and revise it if needed. He thanked me and I walked him out to the car. As they drove away Brody came running up to me.

"What happened? Was that Scott?"

"Yep. Let's just say he no longer works here." I got on the radio and called all department heads to the office. Jake, head of entertainment; Ross, Security Manager, and Martin, the Bar Manager showed up. "Gentlemen, just so you're not confused. Scott was arrested tonight for selling ecstasy in the club. He is no longer employed here. Ross, were you aware of this?"

"No, not at all"

"Do you think any of your guys were aware of it?"

"I hope not."

"I hope not too, because I'm sure Scott will do whatever it takes to save his own ass. Although with the amount they found on him, I doubt we'll be seeing him for a while. I advise all of you to have a staff meeting as soon as you can to let your people know and warn them that if they were involved in selling, they should quit now and get out of my club as I'm sure there will be an investigation, and I'm also sure we'll also have a few undercover cops in here for a while. Ross, that means no underage guys, including those that you are familiar with; even those that are friends of Jason and mine. I'll make sure I let them know personally as well. Martin, no drinks go out of the bar without being punched into the computers. If we're doing any of that, stop today. Promo drinks are okay, but they must be wrung in, and watch the over serving."

"Is there a problem with the private club or the Cell'r at all?" asked Ross.

"Nope, none at all as long as everyone is legal age. Let's tighten it up gentlemen. No more shit in this club. Jake, you are temporarily promoted to Club Manager and Jason will be here tomorrow to work out details with you. I'll also arrange some of our own undercover people to investigate so that we don't get shut down. I don't know about you guys, but I like this club and the people here." They all agreed. I dismissed them and asked Jake to stick around.

"You up for the challenge?"

"Of course. Thanks for giving me the chance."

I made him a new security card, upgraded him in the computer and deleted Scott. He assured me he had been working close enough with Scott that he was familiar with the opening and closing procedures, and the other senior staff could help as well. I sent him on his way. I made sure I reviewed the computer for any rogue files and access that perhaps I wasn't aware of; then I realized I could use ADAM as we had linked him to the system from the outset.

"ADAM, please review all personnel records for the Slam'r and compare it to the Security access files. Remove any inactive employees and send the list to my phone."

"Acknowledged." I had the list less than two minutes later. It would have taken me half the night to do that. There were only three names on it. I called Al, the HR Manager at home.

"Hi Al, it's Justin Masters, sorry to bother you so late. I just wanted to let you know that I've fired Scott and temporarily promoted Jake to club manager." He was stunned and listened as I explained the whole story. He asked if we should look for a new club manager and I told him to wait until Jason decided what he wanted to do. I thanked him for taking my call at such a late hour.

Then I called Jason and told him. He was shocked and I could tell from his reaction that he had no idea what had been going on, which gave me cause to breathe a giant sigh of relief. If he had been in on it, Scott would have thrown us under the bus. He agreed with my decisions and I apologized for acting so quickly without him, but he said he would have done it the same way. He also agreed with Jake being the Manager, at least for now. The Q presidential elections were only two weeks away, so he wouldn't be as busy with the Society after that. I had gone to the club to get shitfaced. Instead I just had to deal with shit. I wasn't in a good mood which totally defeated the point of going, and because everyone thought I was Jason, I couldn't exactly go downstairs, grab some hot guy by the hair and drag him across the floor to strip him and fuck the crap out of him. Well, I could, but that wouldn't be very professional in the mood I was in. So I just went home. I crawled into bed with Colin and after a quick shower, I made love to him. He asked what was wrong, but I told him to shut up and fuck me. After we made powerful passionate and intense love, I told him the story.

"Wow if that's how you make love after every arrest, we gotta get more people arrested. Shit, that was hot baby."

"Yeah, arrests, firings, pot and booze. I'm a delicious treat tonight. You gonna keep talking, or are we goin' again?" I said slightly out of my head. He pounded me hard once more and we kissed and cuddled for at least an hour before we fell asleep. In the morning Kyle climbed in with us.

"Holy Mary Jane! You guys smell like you smoked a field of pot." He said complaining.

"How do you know what a field of pot smells like?"

"I'm almost 17, not 7. I've smoked pot before, duh! But you guys stink, or maybe it's just your clothes or something. I'm going to climb in with the other two," he kissed us both and vanished.

Colin and I cuddled a while longer before we got up and showered to become stink free. I told Alex about the marijuana idea and told him to get a prescription from his doctor. Colin then went with me to the police station so I could review my statement before signing off on it. The officer told me that Scott had talked and admitted selling the ecstasy so didn't expect that we would have much of an issue. I'm sure glad I don't have those problems with my team of parking lot employees...well Troy! We went back home and spent the next few days with Jason and Alex before he had to head to the hospital for a couple weeks. They had given him time to let his body recharge before they hit him with everything they had. The present I ordered had arrived and I was ready to give it to him if he needed it. I had told Jason so he could let me know if the time came. After all, I didn't want to make Alex feel worse and figured a couple of wigs that matched his own hair, might just do that. They were actually amazing wigs; made of real hair with a breathable liner. You could wear it for a week at a time and shower just like your own hair. They held on tight with a skin type liner that made it more comfortable. I just didn't want him to know that we had them yet in case he didn't actually lose his hair. Why worry about something else?

After lunch downtown, I decided to have some fun with Alex. We took him to the supermarket and told him we were going to cross another item off his bucket list. I handed him a loonie and told him to go ride the elephant. Everyone laughed and it was a real tension breaker, but nowhere near as funny as when he stuffed himself into the kid's toy and actually rode it. We crossed it partially off the list and added the word `real' to it. Next we looked up a gun range and went to check it out. They had handguns and it was seriously cool for all of us as we had never even seen a real gun before, never mind hold one and fire it. It sure isn't like it is in the movies. Just pushing the bullets into the clip thing was hard enough. I kept thinking that by pushing them on top of each other was going make them go off. Plus they were exactly easy to put in. My fingers hurt by the time I had the whole thing loaded. They gave us ear things as the sound was seriously loud. I did pretty well at hitting the target, but I couldn't imagine wearing the gun on the side of my belt, or sticking it into the back or front of my pants. I would be WAY too scared of it going off and blowing off a part I might need. It was a cool experience, but not one I'd do again. Kyle said he really liked it and wanted to go back again. Alex also loved it. He said he felt like Clint Eastwood or Vin Diesel. He may feel like them, but he looked more like Logan Lerman. I giggled as I thought of him being all tough and shit. Geez a mini fag on the rag with a gun. Could there be anything more fierce? It took a lot out of him to do the gun range, so we went to a movie to rest. Kyle claimed he was horny and tried for half the show to get into someone's pants. He even suggested we cut a hole in the bottom of the popcorn and stick our dick through it so he could jerk us off. We thought about it, but didn't do it. Maybe next time.

Before we got home, Colin said we should stop by the Q house and vote for the new president. We only had another week to do it. Of course we could email it in, but we decided that since we were out and about we could just stop by and git `er dun. We filled in our forms with who we wanted out of the three candidates, and then headed home. I checked my calendar and saw that the president's dinner was a week Saturday. It was for the four past and current presidents, the three candidates and Executive Committee. By default, Colin and I were invited. It sounded like it would be a nice event. The next night we were watching TV feeling a little sombre as Alex was going into hospital tomorrow morning and had to be there by 10am. As he sat between Jason and me, he was holding his husbands hand the whole time and leaning into him. It was such a nice tender moment. I watched as he put Jason's hand on his crotch and rubbed. Jason stared at him and Alex nodded. I smiled to myself.

"Really? Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Alex pulled Jason up and they headed upstairs holding hands. I watched as they went. It was starting to feel a little surreal to me. Almost like a man with his last meal. I had to stop thinking like that. He was going to hospital to get better not going to wait out his final days. Fuck, I'm such a drama queen.

In the early morning hours Jason snuck quietly into my room and woke me up. "Alex wants you to sleep with us," he whispered. I crawled sleepily out of bed and followed Jason to his room and climbed into bed with both of them. We sandwiched Alex and began to make out together. I watched Alex and Jason kiss and I pressed up against my best friends back. My dick rapidly rose as I felt his warm skin. Once I was fully hard, Alex reached behind him and positioned it at the entrance to his ass. I didn't need a tweet to tell me what he wanted. I gently pushed in and enjoyed the feel of his familiar bum as I entered. Once I was all the way in, he moaned. Jason slid down his body and took Alex's cock down his throat as I fucked slowly, enjoying every minute of it. I shot into Alex the same time as he fired into Jason. I giggled a bit as it felt like I'd blasted my load right through him into my brother. We fell asleep until it was time to get up. We showered and I went with them to the hospital where Alex was admitted to a private room. Jay and I stayed until his treatment was done and then left, but not before asking if he needed me to bring anything. They'd packed half the house anyway, but I figured I could at least ask. Over the next week I visited on a regular basis and Alex constantly looked tired and worn out with heavy black bags under his eyes. He almost always seemed unhappy, although he was trying real hard to be positive for all of us and we were trying to be normal for him. I hated this and hoped that at least it was all for the greater good. A few times he complained that we were all staying too long and he had no time to himself anymore. He joked that we were making it impossible for him to jerk off. We knew that sex was the last thing on his mind and perhaps he did need some alone time to rest, but he was probably just trying to make sure we didn't stop our lives for him. He didn't understand that he was our lives. I had just arrived on Thursday morning with Jason, when the doctor came in to talk to Alex. He asked me to leave but they assured him that I was part of the family.

"So we have your results back from the first week in here and I'm happy to tell you that we are seeing some results. The cancer has stopped growing and we have seen a small reduction."

Jason began to cry and leaned over to hug Alex who gave him a tired hug back. I felt tears well up in my own eyes.

"We still have a long way to go, but with results like this, we are on the right track. It's starting to look promising. Let's keep going. One more week in here and we'll take a break for a bit. Hang in there Alex." He grabbed Alex by the top of the foot and gave him a caring squeeze before he left. When Alex's parents arrived and heard the news they were as emotional as Jason and I. It was a start, and the first bit of good news we'd had. We played a couple video games on the Ipad with Alex before he said he needed some sleep.

Saturday arrived and it was time for the president's dinner. It was a formal affair, so Colin and I dressed to kill and ordered a limo to take us to the Mansion. The main room had been set up as a dining hall and we were greeted by a couple of doormen who showed us to the room. We grabbed drinks from the bar and mingled with the guys. All in all there were only about 20 of us. But with the members serving at the bar and bringing appies around, it felt a bit busier. The night began with the reception and then a few speeches by Jake about the past three years. The past Presidents shared a few stories as well. A video came up on the big screen and played some of the highlights of Jake's presidency. We all laughed at some of the initiation tasks and fund raising things that we had done. I saw myself in a few of them which Colin had to point out each time and remind me of how silly I looked. Of course I had to laugh when I saw others like Forrest, Kyle, and others too.

Once it was over, Jake thanked all of us for a great three years as president which concluded our reception part of the evening. There would be a formal party to hand over power from Jake to the new President, where all the members would be invited, but tonight was just for us as we learned who the new president would be. The three candidates were all awesome but we wouldn't learn until after dinner. We sat at the large table and almost immediately the members came out dressed in cute tight boxer briefs and black bow ties. This was the way I liked to see guys...except for the bow tie and shorts. They served us course after course of food until I almost couldn't eat or drink anymore. It was a spectacular meal and I think I loosened the top button on my pants to make room for dessert.

"Gentlemen, the time has come to find out who our next president will be. Once I read the results, we will initiate the new president. Good luck to all of you," said Jake as he stood up to address us. The lights dimmed and three robed hooded members came out. The middle member was carrying a silver tray with a sealed envelope on it. They stopped in front of Jake who took the envelope and waited until the members had left. I had half expected Ryan Seacrest to show up. "Dim the lights, here we go..." The only people in the room now were the candidates, past presidents, Executive committee, Colin, Jake and me. He opened the envelope and pulled out the card. "The next president of the Vancouver Q is...Kelly!" The guys applauded and he stood up to thank everyone. The other candidates came up to shake his hand and gave him a hug, although I'm sure they were disappointed.

Kelly was a good looking guy with long brown hair and a personality that was incredible. He was one of the nicest guys I'd met in a while and he had an awesome sense of humor. From what I remember having seen him naked, his body was definitely fit. I wondered what happened now. Was he going to get a crown or a sceptre or something?

"As is our tradition, and in true Q spirit, we will now initiate Kelly and transfer power to him as your new president." As far as I knew, true Q spirit was sex, so that was a hopeful sign. The curtains opened on the far end of the room and there were two benches; one a single and the other, a long one almost identical. It was obvious that you would kneel on the lower slat of the bench and bend over the padded top. Ideal for a good fucking. The other two candidates took Kelly over to the single bench and definitely in true Q fashion, removed his tuxedo and had him kneel naked into place. The night was starting to look up already.

"As required by the traditions of our club, as outgoing president it is my job to pass the essence of the presidency on to the next leader. Kelly, are you prepared for me to transfer the power of the office of president?"

"Yes. I'm ready," he said smiling. The candidates escorted Jake over to where Kelly was kneeling and stood him in place. They removed his clothes and assisted him to get a nice erection before lubing him up. I needed to get some personal assistants like that.

"Please form a circle around us so that you can confirm that the power will be transferred properly," Jake said. We surrounded the two of them and once we were ready, Jake knelt behind Kelly and gave him the ceremonial fucking. He took his time and eventually grunted loudly and fired his presidential essence into Kelly, effectively transferring power into him. It was a very simple ceremony but not unexpected. One Jake was done, he removed himself from the new president and the candidates came up with cloths to wipe the lube and cum off both of them.

"Executive Members, please take your positions so that the President can introduce himself properly to one of you." They all stripped and kneeled side by side on the long bench. A row of 10 asses all shaved and looking incredibly fuckable. Kelly was helped up by two of the past presidents and like a king inspecting the troops he walked up and down the line of guys inspecting their asses. He chose the one he liked and was handed lube. He knelt and fucked him until he had fully consummated his presidency. "The past presidents will now select an Executive member to pass their essence to."

This was just a cute way of having an orgy in my mind, but I liked it. Colin and I were invited to fuck a guy of our choice as well. We waited until each past president had selected a guy. The oldest and original president of the club was Mike who was now in his mid 30's but looking pretty hot as he stripped and mounted his choice. The other two guys also chose and got into position. This could be like a fuck it forward game. Screw `paying' it forward. Colin and I selected our guys and fucked them. The four guys that weren't getting screwed just waited. It was like when you get selected for a team in the schoolyard. Someone always is left until last. It totally sucked for those people as they always felt that they were less than perfect, but sometimes others were picked for different reasons. In this case, some could have been chosen for the shape of their asses, size of their cocks, tan lines, no tan lines, best bubble butt, etc., but I'm sure they were still feeling unloved. Jake recharged and inserted himself into another guy as did a couple of the other past presidents. I didn't even know old guys could go more than once. Once everyone had received the presidential knowledge, they cleaned up and we remained naked for the rest of the evening as we continued to have more cocktails and sex. The waiters returned and it wasn't long before they were being given a chance to kneel before the presidents and receive a knighting. Only these presidents didn't use a sword one each shoulder...well, not a metal sword. They got the fleshy sword down the throat. A much better way to be knighted if you ask me.

Mike, the first president came up to me and asked if I'd like to hang out on the couch together. Once we got there he lay me down and climbed on top to kiss me. He was incredible at it. One of the best I'd had in a while, apart from Colin. His love making had the skill of a craftsman, and when he fucked, it wasn't like a quick slam and pound, it was more like he took his time and enjoyed every piece of me. I was genuinely surprised. Maybe there was something to doing older guys. He even taught me a couple of new moves that I tried to remember so I could use them. Hmmm...not only was he passing along his presidential knowledge and power, he was passing along his sex knowledge and wisdom too. I kinda liked doing an old guy, but hoped he wasn't overexerting himself. He had done quite a few guys tonight and I didn't think it would be good if he had a heart attack or something. I thought guys in their 30's were pretty much done with sex, but I guess I was wrong. I began to question whether they might all be like this. Interesting...

By the time the night ended, the new president was well entrenched in his position and each person had gotten to know him a little bit better. I just hoped that at the formal party where he was sworn in as president in front of all the members, that he didn't have to get fucked by all of them or he might not last the night. Jake was now a past president with only the official duty of one last party to perform, so he had lots of time to be the Slam'r Manager which was good. I trusted him implicitly and thought the world of him. Plus he was good friends with Colin and I, and his boyfriend TJ was a great guy too, so we knew he would be a huge asset. The final decision would be Jason's, but as far as I was concerned, Jake would be the perfect guy for the job.

Later that week, Jason and I took Troy to meet my parents. He dressed in his nicest clothes and was actually more nervous than I had ever seen him before. We introduced him to Mom and Dad as we sat in the living room together. I explained the situation with Troy and what his current situation was. My parents were shocked at his story of living on the streets and I saw tears in my Mom's eyes when she heard of his Mom dying and how he lived in the van until it was towed away. I explained that in order to move Troy forward in his life we needed to make him legal and get his status as a runaway changed.

"We have spoken with our attorney and he has everything ready with Social Services but we have a giant favour to ask you. We would like you to adopt Troy, like you did with us."

"That's a pretty tall order, son. We really don't know him at all," said my Dad "Are there any legal requirements? I mean we have the room for him, but is there a chance that this won't go through and make his life tougher?"

"Actually the lawyer would handle all those details. He has his own place and probably would only need to be here if Social Services came to check on his well-being. He's currently being tutored and has a job, so he pays his own way."

"And I have my own stuff too, so I don't need things at all," Troy piped up pleasantly, but a bit sadly. "I've never had brothers before, or a Dad for that matter. I miss my Mom every day, but Justin and Jason have made me feel like I have a family again."

My Mom was wiping tears from her face as Troy spoke, and it was obvious she felt for him. Even my Dad seemed moved by him. They agreed to look at the adoption with the lawyer and social services. We warned them that as far as social services was aware Troy still lived on the streets. If they knew we had gotten him an apartment we could be in a little trouble, not a lot but enough to make it tougher on Troy. I set up an appointment with Sam and my parents. We hugged and Troy was positively beyond excited as he couldn't believe he was about to have two brothers. My Mom cheered up at seeing Troy so happy. As Jason took him upstairs to show him our rooms, my Mom hugged me.

"I'm proud of you son. He's a really sweet boy and I think what you've done for him is incredible. I can see why you like him so much. He's kind of infectious."

That reminded me that I should probably take Troy to a doctor to have him checked over at some point. It was good that he was infectious...as long as he wasn't infectious. I keep asking myself, what fuckwad came up with the English language? Probably all of us should go get checked out, especially with Alex's current situation. It made it important to make sure we were all ok.

I hugged both parents again and ran up to see how the guys were doing. Jason was showing him around his room and then we crossed over to my room. Both were pretty much as we left them and if he ever needed to come over to hang out, he could just pick a room and it would totally look like he lived there. There were even old clothes still in the closet and in the drawers. He looked at everything to try and understand how we had grown up. He thought it was pretty cool that we shared a bathroom and could run through it to get to the other room. He decided that Jason's room was better than mine so that was going to be his. I laughed as he had already moved himself in. We showed him the rest of the house and he was quite talkative to my parents telling them about his life on the street and some of the great people he had met. He almost won my parents over as fast as he had with Kyle and me, and it felt like he was already part of the family. My parents met with Sam a couple days later and signed the papers to adopt him. It was going to be expedited as no one was contesting it, and since he was listed as a runaway, they were happy to place him and put a win in their books. Plus with my parents already being in the system because of Jason and me, it was almost as simple as signing for him. It was more difficult to buy a car. Sam called and told me that it should only be a couple of weeks before it was official. I decided to wait until we had confirmation before telling Troy.

A week later, Alex came home and I noticed that his hair was thinning out. It had begun, he was losing his hair. I decided to offer him the present I had got for him and hope he wasn't offended or upset by it. I took the bag into the room and sat beside him on the bed. "Hi baby. I'm thrilled that you're home again. I heard that the doctor said the cancer had shrunk even more and you were in great shape."

"Yep, I'll be ready to climb Everest in no time," he grinned with his almost too familiar grey, tired and much thinner face.

"Well we gotta fatten you up first. You're starting to look as thin as a supermodel."

"I have one way that'll give me killer munchies and keep happy at the same time." He reached for his backpack and showed me that he now had a prescription for marijuana as well as authorization to grow up to 8 plants and have 32grams of pot at any one time. "Yeah, I know. It sucks. I've lost like 15lbs. I'm down to 135. That chemo makes me so sick that I really don't want to eat and anything that goes down goes right back up. Hopefully the next few days I can have some great meals. I have 5 days off to build up some strength. Then they are going to do two on, two off treatments."

"Well, one thing I noticed is that not only are you getting thin, so is your hair," I said delicately and trying to smile.

"Yeah, it totally bites. It pulls out super easy, so no holding onto my hair to fuck me okay," he joked as he ran his fingers through his hair to show me how easily some of it came out.

"I actually have a present for you, and I hope it doesn't upset you or anything; or if you'd even want it, but I wanted to be prepared just in case."

"I know you'd never do something to deliberately upset me. What is it?"

I pulled one of the wigs out of the bag and showed it to him.

"That's seriously cool. It totally looks my own hair. Feels like it too," he said as he took it from me. He carefully looked it over and then hugged me. "Thanks buddy. I wasn't looking forward to going bald and having to explain shit to everyone. This will help big time, but I guess we'd have to shave my head first though. The doctor said that until the chemo stops, new hair won't grow anyway. Let's go do it."

We went to the bathroom and he took off his shirt and sat on the stool we had in there. I shaved his head and then used a razor to totally make him bald. He asked to look in the mirror and I could see a bit of shock on his face when he saw himself like that as he realized that it wasn't just for fun.

"Would you take a picture please?" He asked.

I ran and got the camera and took a few shots from every angle and then he took of his underwear and we did a few of him totally nude. No real reason, but always fun to take nude pictures. Then he said we should shave the rest of his body since he was going to lose all that anyway. I spend the next half hour shaving his legs, ass and small amount of pubes he had. I also did his pits too. He was starting to look like an alien he was so bald. After we showered and got him all clean and rubbed down with lotion, we took more pictures. He actually looked pretty hot, except for the bald head which looked a little strange. I got the wig and we stretched it onto his head. He said it felt pretty comfortable and we tried tugging on it when it was in place. It held pretty firmly but certainly wouldn't allow for any rough, hair pulling sex, but would hold on during a wind storm. We took even more pictures. The instructions said he could wear it for a week and could shower with it, but that he should remove it at least once a week to wash his scalp. That seemed pretty easy and he hugged me in thanks. I made sure he knew there was a second wig in the bag in case he needed it. I was his designated babysitter for the evening as we both told Jason to get the fuck out and go have some fun; or go to the club or something, so he and Colin took off. Kyle was spending time with Aaron so it was just the two of us. We lay in bed together watching TV and eventually fell asleep. I awoke in the morning, still in bed with Alex and got out to see if everyone else was home. Colin was alone in our bed and I found Jason asleep with Kyle. I'm sure Kyle wouldn't have objected. It was almost like we had interchangeable boyfriends, and in our house no one seemed to like sleeping alone anyway. I went and had a shower before making a large breakfast for everyone. I made sure to stuff Alex as full as he could handle. I wanted my friend back to his normal 150lbs. Kyle ate like he was going off to war. The next few weeks were pretty boring and sane, which was fine by me.

I was home one night as Aaron and Kyle were sitting doing homework and talking online to Jordan. They were comparing notes and answers and I heard Troy's voice in the conversation. I looked over the back of the couch at the monitor and he was sitting side by side with Jordan. It certainly wasn't Troy's place they were in.

"Hey guys," I said to them. They both yelled hi back. I found out that Troy and Jordan had been spending a lot of time together as friends, and since Troy was doing school now, he was trying to do homework with the guys to learn faster. The Tutor said that Troy was incredibly smart and was absorbing the information like a sponge. He said there was no doubt he would probably catch up to his age group very quickly. He also hinted that Troy might actually be gifted, but without having had any life experience or a guide he was missing a lot of information. While they talked I noticed that Jordan had a black eye and a bruise on his cheek.

"Hey buddy, what happened to your face?"

"Oh, nothing major. My dad went bat shit crazy when the courts emptied his bank account to pay his fine to you guys. He blamed me for it and then said it didn't matter as that was my University fund. My Mom told me he was full of it because my money is protected in an RESP account. He's just super pissed that $76,000 will be going to a bunch of fags. I think that's you guys." He giggled.

Kyle looked at me and then back to him. "Your Dad beat you because of it?"

"Yep, but my Mom called the police. He spent the night in jail...probably getting to know some new fags in a much more personal way. Now he has to stay in a hotel until my Mom decides to let him home. If he keeps being a total douche, I may just tell him that Troy is my boyfriend just to piss him off, but I'll make sure I'm surrounded by an army of football players first."

"Are you guys' boyfriends?" Kyle asked curiously.

"No, just friends."

Jordan just took everything in stride. Even getting beat by his Dad. The more I found about him, the more I liked and it sound like his Mom was at least in his corner. I would just have to remember to check on him a bit more to make sure he was okay. The boys continued their homework and I went out to get dinner for all of us.

A few days later I came home and strolled into the activity room from the garage. I think I scared the guys on the couch. Kyle's head popped up and the guy he was with scrambled like he'd been caught with illegal firearms.

"Hey Justin, this is Michael. We're just studying together and trying to finish up a project for school."

"What are you studying? Anatomy?"

He giggled. "Don't be silly. It's for sex ed class. They said you have to taste everything to make sure it's properly flavored."

"I think you got that mixed up with your cooking class."

"I hate it when that happens," he grinned. I went over to introduce myself to Michael, who had a cushion over his crotch and his face was so red it looked like he had a sunburn.

"Relax Michael. Around here blowjobs are as common as donuts at a cop convention. I guess it would be kinda mean if I didn't leave you two alone and let you finish. Nice to meet you." I wandered out to the pool deck got into the hot tub. I tried to position myself so that it didn't look like I was watching, but at the same time wanted to see if they would keep going. It took a few minutes, but eventually the ever persuasive Kyle threw the cushion aside and went back down on his friend, who leaned back and enjoyed their `study' session. Once they were finished Kyle convinced him to come out to the yard.

"So you guys coming in for a swim?" I asked.

"I don't have any shorts," Michael replied.

"That's okay; around here we skinny dip anyway," explained Kyle "but if you don't want to do that, just stay in your underwear. The first time I did it, I just took my shorts off after I was in the water and I never wore them again. It's so much better naked." Kyle stripped and hit the pool. Michael was a little slower at getting undressed and got into the water in his undies. It was a bit funny since he had just let Kyle blow him, but I guess with me around he was a bit shy. They swam around for a while until they decided to join me in the hot tub. I found out that Michael was in a couple of Kyle's classes and they really did have a project together, although it was in History, not anatomy...or cooking. A couple of times while we were talking Kyle stretched out and used his foot to rub my crotch. I almost raped the little bastard right there, but since his friend seemed a little shy, I thought perhaps it wasn't the right timing. I could guarantee that Kyle was going to get spread wide and deep dicked later. He was such a tease. Michael never did take off his shorts, at least not so I was aware. The doorbell went a little later while the boys were studying and it was Forrest and Jared. They came in and I introduced them to Michael.

"So next week is my birthday. The big 1...8..." he announced. "Forrest and I had an idea and wondered if we could have a party here."

"Sure, we're always up for a party," I told him. We went up to the kitchen to grab a couple of drinks while Jared told us of his idea.

"I have a couple of straight friends. At least they say they're straight. We've watched porn and jerked off together, but nothing more than that. They know I'm gay and that Forrest is my boyfriend, but I kinda wanted to see how far they'd go. It would be fun if we could pretend that everyone is straight except for Forrest and me," Jared explained. "We could do things like truth or dare, strip poker, or watch porn. Maybe play beer pong and the drunker they get, the funner it should be."

"I'm up for that idea. How many people were you thinking of having over?"

"I dunno. No more than a dozen including all you guys."

"Sweet. What night? Friday or Saturday."

"My birthday is Saturday, so would that be okay?"

"Done. Next Saturday...we'll have a birthday party that sees straight boys go wild. We'll work out the details during the week; just let everyone know that it's a go."

They thanked me and headed back to Jared's place. Yay, we were going to have a birthday party. I would order the clown, get a piñata, blow up the balloons, order a big ice cream cake...oh and maybe get him a stripper. I wonder if we'd need all those other things if we had a stripper though.

Lots of things were happening at once. Kyle got the first cheque from the court in the amount of $76,326.18. They really had taken every penny. If Jordan's Dad had been less of an asshole, we would have settled with him, but this was just plain fun, as long as it didn't create hardship for Jordan or his Mom.

"Damn! I'm rich. This will pay for my plane lessons so I can become a pilot. Maybe I can buy a plane too."

"Sure, we'll get you a stealth bomber."

He giggled. "I looked up used Cessna's online and I can get an old one for about $50,000. They also had used Gulfstream's for $21 million, if I could borrow some money." He put his head on my shoulder and looked up and blinked his big puppy dog eyes.

"Better start giving up that ass more if you want to borrow $21 million. Hell, I'll have to sell my ass to come up with that much money."

"I'll probably just put it in the bank for now and decide what to do with it later."

I recommended he ask Colin for advice on how to invest it to get the best return for his money. After all, if anyone knew what to do with money it was Colin. All I knew how to do was spend it.

A couple days later my parents called and said the papers were approved and all we needed to do was to get Troy and go with them to sign everything. We told Troy that social services wanted to see him to make sure he wanted the adoption, but stopped short of telling him that he was about to become our brother. Once again, he dressed in his nicest clothes, brushed his hair and even used mouthwash after doing his teeth. This was a whole new Troy and I couldn't be prouder of him. He had his story ready that we had let him stay at the house for the past few weeks to get cleaned up and fed while we waited. He was excited and was expecting a long interview. We got to the offices and met my parents as well as Sam, and all went in together. We sat at the boardroom table across from one very pleasant lady who said she was happy to see all of us and told Troy she was happy for him and that they had been worried about him since he left his foster home. She was full of shit as I'm sure they never even knew he was missing until we brought this up, but no point in saying anything.

"Troy, are you in agreement with Mr. & Mrs. Masters adopting you and becoming your parents?"

"Yes, ma'am," he said with his ice melting smile.

"And you understand that they have two other adopted sons that will become your brothers. Are you okay with that as well?"

He grinned from ear to ear. "I can't wait! I've always wanted a brother. If I'm adopted, I'd have two and that would be the best!" He was a total charmer that's for sure. The woman's face lit up. I'm not sure she had a ton of happy endings like this. She slid copies of the agreement over to my parents and Sam. They quickly looked them over and signed. Then the agreements were given to Troy to look over, but he just glanced at them, not really reading it at all. Sam explained it and told him that if he signed the agreement that my parents would now become his parents. He looked at all of us and started to cry. The Social worker looked at him and asked if he was okay. He nodded.

"I was just thinking of my Mom. She'd be so happy to know that I was being looked after and was going to be okay. I can't believe that I have a real family again." He almost brought the room to a standstill and there weren't enough Kleenex to wipe up the flood of emotion that was surrounding us. He signed and slid the papers back to the Social worker. She signed them and gave Sam and my parents a copy. Yay, Troy was ours. Now we could take him out for a test drive. I was starting to collect brothers like old newspapers. First J.P. and now Troy.

Once the official part was over, the Social worker congratulated Troy and shook his hand. She handed over his official documents of a birth certificate, social insurance card and other history they had that was relevant. We stood up to leave and Troy gave my Mom and Dad a huge hug and thanked them. Then he gave both Jason and me a giant hug as well. He was genuinely moved that someone would do this for him. We thanked Sam for all his work and he wished Troy well with his new family. We decided to go out for a meal to celebrate and I was thankful that we had taught Troy how to behave in a restaurant or that could have been a real eye opener for my parents. We had a lot of fun at lunch and Troy parked himself right between Jason and me and took every opportunity he could to call us brothers. When the waitress showed up, Troy asked me what I was having and I told him that I was going for the chicken burger. Jason said he was having the same thing. She asked what we would like and Troy waited for my parents...our parents...to order then he spoke up

"My brothers and I are having the chicken burgers and fries," he grinned. My parents smiled at his enthusiasm. During the meal they gave him a key to the house and put their numbers in his phone.

"If you need us, call or come over. Our house is now your house too. I'm sure Jason and Justin will also be there for you as well."

"Thanks. What should I call you guys?" He asked in all seriousness.

"Call them Mom and Dad," Jason said quickly.

"Or if that's not comfortable for you, because of your real Mom, feel free to call us Henry and Alice," said my Mom sweetly.

"Thanks," he said not giving any indication which way he would choose to go. We finished lunch and my parents hugged us all goodbye. We drove Troy back to the house and called everyone into the living room. Alex, Kyle and Colin joined us.

"Guys, we'd like you to introduce you to someone. This is our brother, Troy Walker," I said as Troy stood up and took a bow. It was so cute. The guys got up and congratulated him and gave him a big hug. We popped the champagne that Colin had gone out and got for the occasion. Alex had apple juice as he wasn't allowed to drink. We all celebrated our new brother and he asked if he could spend the night. Kyle quickly agreed to let him stay in his bed.

"Just remember, you mess with our brother, we'll beat your ass."

"YAY! Wait...did you say beat or eat?" giggled Kyle as he excitedly hugged Troy.

"Ummm, Justin, if I'm your brother shouldn't my last name be Masters like yours?"

"Well, legally your name is Walker, but you can always change it if you really wanted to. Keeping it as Walker will keep your Mother's name alive, so it's a pretty big decision."

"Not really. My Mom would just want me to be happy and I don't need to keep a last name to keep her alive. She'll always be in my heart. I think I'd like to have your last name since I'm part of your family now." He hugged me again. He was so adorable. I wish I'd had a little brother growing up. Jason was smiling at him too and we had a feeling that he would change his name as soon as we could arrange it, but I wanted him to think about it for a while.

"So is J.P. my brother now too?" He asked. I thought about it for a while. Officially he wasn't, but we told him that as far as we were concerned, we were all brothers. He grinned even harder, if that was possible. We Skyped with J.P. and filled him in on what had happened. He was super excited at having yet another brother, especially Troy. We put him up on the big screen and talked for a while as we played pool and hung out long distance together.

"Hey little brother, come join me in the hot tub," I yelled to Troy. He grinned and ran over next to me. I took him by the hand and pulled him out to the pool deck and removed his shirt. We quickly undressed the rest of the way and slipped into the warm water. I put my arm around him and pulled him against me. "I wonder if I should teach my little brother about the facts of life. After all, I think you're old enough now."

He looked up at me and giggled. "Sure big bro. What do you think I need to know?"

"Well, climb in my lap and I'll tell you a story."

Troy moved to sit on my lap. "Bro, you have a stiffy...you know..." he pointed and grinned, "down there."

"It's supposed to be like that. It keeps you from falling off my lap. Just grab a hold of it and sit on it. It will fit perfectly into you since we're brothers. That way if you fall asleep during the story, you don't slide off my lap and drown."

He chuckled and grabbed my dick. "That's probably why you're such a good big brother." As he lowered himself onto my cock, he leaned against me and I bent my head around to lick one of his nipples and tweak the other one. He sighed and pressed his back against my chest. Once I felt him all the way down on me, I gave a quick little thrust just to make him feel all 8½ inches.

"Now you're safe. Does that feel ok?"

"Yes, thanks bro." He grinned as he put his face to mine and gave me a kiss. "I just have to get comfortable." He wiggled and moved up and down on my cock a bit as he fucked himself on my pole.

"There, I think I'm comfy now. So what's the facts of life story bro?"

Before I could begin, Jason came out and got into the water with us. "So what are you guys up to?"

"We're doing some brotherly bonding," I told him smiling.

"Yeah, I had to sit on his stiffy to stop me sliding off his lap and drowning while he tells me the facts of life story," Troy explained trying to sound like a little kid.

Jason howled with laughter. "This I gotta hear."

"So climb on my stiffy and I'll make sure you don't fall in and drown too," Troy said trying to mimic me.

Jason straddled Troy facing me. They were chest to chest and I grabbed Troy's nice hard dick and held it as Jason sat on it. We now had our brother sandwiched between us.

"You should wiggle around a bit and get comfortable," Troy said being the helpful younger brother. Jason chuckled and leaned in to kiss him as he moved around on his cock. Then he leaned over to kiss me next. Troy contorted his body to kiss both of us at the same time.

"Okay, now are we getting the facts of life story?"

I began. "So Troy, as your big brothers it is important that we help you understand the changes you are going through, but more importantly we need to make sure we teach you how to stay safe. There are bad people in the world who may try to make you do things to you that you don't want do. You already know not to talk to strangers right?"

"Right! I always have to find out their names first and then introduce myself and shake their hand so they aren't strangers," he grinned.

"That's correct. But they still might try to make you do things that you don't want to do. If that happens, you should yell and scream to attract attention and try to get away."

"That already happened. I was sitting in the park having lunch and I threw my wrappers on the ground. A man in a uniform came up and tried to make me pick it up. When I said I didn't want to, he put his hand on a gun and said if I didn't do what he said, that he was going to take me downtown. I didn't want to go downtown, so I screamed and ran away. It was scary, but I remembered that lesson." Troy was awesome at roleplaying and he was also continuing to get more comfortable on my lap as we talked. Both he and Jason were moving around a lot.

"That's good buddy. There are also some changes that your body is going through that you will notice. You will start to get hair in places that you never had before. You may notice at night that you have sticky or wet bed sheets in the morning and you will find that rubbing your penis against things makes you feel funny. All of this is normal and easy to take care of. Your brother and I will show you how to get rid of the hair that grows as it is nasty and you definitely don't want to be caught with it, or others may make fun of you. The sticky bed sheets are due to something called sperm. To stop it from making your sheets sticky, you just need to get the sperm out before you go to bed. The best way is to ask Jason or me to just help you with it, but if we're not around, any friend can help. The best way is to let someone just suck it out of you, but if you are alone you can just grab your penis with your hand rub it up and down until the sperm shoots out. Best to do that in the shower or over the toilet. But you should only do that if no one is around to help you. It is also okay to rub your penis inside a friend or brother's bum and leave your sperm in there too." Jason was trying hard no to laugh as he rode Troy's cock.

"One last thing little brother, if you want to grow big and tall, you need to make sure you get lots of vitamins and especially protein. One of the best sources of protein is the sperm we just talked about, so you when you suck it out of someone, it is okay to swallow it as it is very good for you."

"Can I eat my own too?" He said trying to use his big curious eyes.

"Of course. All sperm, or cum as it is also called, is good for you. Even when it is left in your bum, your body will absorb it and help you."

"So that's how simple the facts of life are. If you ever need to know things, just ask one of us and we'll teach you."

"Are you sure those are the facts of life? Where do babies come from?"

"If you want a baby, just go to the hospital and ask them for one. They have a whole room of them. But those are definitely the facts of life. You can always trust your brothers."

"I have one question about something I saw on TV. What is French kissing. Can it only be done in France, or is it just for French people."

"No, it is done by everyone who is interested in going to France or who likes French Fries."

"I like French Fries."

"So we should teach you how to French kiss then. Jason is an expert, so he'll show you first, and then you can show me what you learned."

He did a silly giggle as Jason leaned forward and gave him a long French kiss with tons of tongue. I could feel my dick throbbing in Troy's ass. When they broke apart, he turned and showed me what he had learned. He really was a fast learner...just like his tutor said. We all laughed and then went about sharing our sperm with each other. We finally broke apart and sat side by side.

"Thanks Justin, you're a great big brother for showing me all that stuff. I'm sure I'll have lots more questions," he giggled as we sat there and talked about other stuff. Totally a silly half hour, but he rocked at playing along so why not enjoy it. I made sure to invite him to Jared's birthday party. With acting skills like that, I had no doubt that he would kill it.

In the morning, Kyle and Troy were in the kitchen having breakfast and Troy was talking out loud to no one in particular.

"Troy Masters...Troy Walker...Troy Masters...Troy Walker," he said alternating between the two names.

"What are you doing?" I asked curiously.

"Trying to decide which sounds better. Troy Masters or Troy Walker."

"I suggested Troy Walker Masters," said Kyle. "Walker could be like a middle name. That way you get both. What is your middle name by the way?"

"Adam," he replied.

"Hey, I know an ADAM," said Kyle grinning at me.

"What's your middle name?" Troy asked Kyle.

"Parker."

"So, I could change my name to Troy Walker Masters. That's pretty cool," he grinned. I think we had his new name if he decided to go ahead with it.

Jared came over to talk about his party and we drafted a few ideas. He mentioned that his straight friends were totally cool with him being gay and accepted Forrest as his boyfriend. He had met his best friend Myles almost as soon as they moved here, just over two years ago and he was the first one who Jared came out to. He explained that Myles wasn't shy at all about being naked and they had jerked off to porn a few times but nothing more. He said that Ryan and Max were also pretty open too but he wasn't as close to them as he was to Myles. He gave me a few ideas about what we could do at his party so we wrote them all down and I told him to leave it to me. Once he left, I pretty much ignored his list as it was just way too boring. I'd use some of it, but the rest had to have some flare. He should have had Forrest come up with the plans, although everyone would probably be naked; wearing only feather boas and high heels, so perhaps that wasn't the best idea either.

I prepared for Jared's party and decided to have some fun with it. I don't know if he would like it or be pissed at me, but I was going to enjoy it, and honestly, that's what really matters anyway isn't it? Yes, I'm a bitch. I spent half the day on the phone setting things up and then ran out to get the other things I would need. Saturday morning arrived and the various people arrived to help get the party ready. I had made sure that Forrest and Kyle took Jared out for the day so he wouldn't be in the neighborhood. The guys were going to arrive at 6 to start the party with dinner. Aaron arrived around noon with Troy to help me set up the small stuff. Jason and Alex decided to have a night to themselves and were housesitting at Randy's while he and Brandon were away for the weekend. They all arrived almost at the same time and we were introduced to Jared's friends, Myles, Ryan and Max. Kyle was happy to see Aaron and Troy, and almost kissed them both until he remembered he was supposed to be straight. Tonight was going to kill him if he couldn't fool around with someone. Forrest and Jared were the only two who could hold hands and be gay. Colin was being a good host and took jackets and insisted on their car keys too. He told them that if someone decided not to stay the night, they would have to take a cab home, but everyone claimed they were here until morning. I had pulled the blinds shut to the outside as I didn't want anyone to go there yet.

The room had been decorated in green and blue and a giant Happy Birthday banner was stretched across the room. Jared giggled when he saw all the balloons and streamers, like a kid's party. He had no idea what else I had planned. We had good music playing; a combination of rock, pop and dance; just enough not to be gay, but not so straight as to be all rap and hip hop. The pizza arrived shortly after we all got settled in the activity room and some of the guys even started a game of pool. I almost invited our regular cute pizza guy to the party, but then remembered we were having a straight night and that would seriously hamper getting my dick into his ass. I grabbed drinks for everyone. Almost all of them had beer, but Kyle and Aaron had Vodka and 7. I finally gave in and let Kyle have his vodka. We had only just begun to get into the pizza when the doorbell went.

"I think that might be for you," I said to Jared trying hard not to break into laughter as I looked at him. He put down his pizza and ran to the door. I heard him exclaim `What the fuck?' I burst out laughing and all the guys turned to see what was so funny. Jared came down the stairs blushing, followed by a clown.

"Happy birthday, little boy! I'm Twinkie the clown. I understand it's a big birthday today and that you really like balloon animals." Jared blushed brighter as all the guys laughed at him.

"Twinkie the clown?" Aaron whispered to Kyle. "Looks more like Trollie the Clown."

Jared was just stunned as he sat there eating pizza, not sure what to do or say.

"What is your favorite animal?"

"Ummm... Koala Bear," he grinned.

The clown rapidly pulled out balloons and began to squeak, twist and form the balloons into a shape. I hate the squeaking of balloons and almost left the room. If I had that handgun close by I'd have blown holes in all his balloons, but I had to admit when he was done, I was impressed. He had made a palm tree with an animal hanging on the side of it. If you used your imagination it could be a Koala bear.

"Oh, I got one," said Ryan grinning. "How about a centipede?" We all laughed as the clown went to work. He failed miserably on that one and it looked more like a spider. He made several more before his time was up. It had given us enough time to finish our pizza. We even offered Trollie' a slice, as well as a beer. After all, he wasn't performing at a little kids party. He left and shortly afterwards the doorbell went again. Jared looked at me as if to say what the hell now?" Forrest ran to answer the door and came back with a stupid grin on his face followed by a guy in a tuxedo carrying a box and a folding table.

"Good evening guys. I am Carovnik the Illusionist."

"Seriously, you got me a magician?" Jared grinned, as the guys once again made fun of him. We watched as the illusionist actually did some pretty amazing close up magic. I had to admit, he wasn't just some rabbit out of the hat type of guy. By the time he was done we were actually impressed. Carovnik was supposed to be a joke for the party, but he turned out to be pretty amazing. I may have to see what he could do on a bigger stage like the Slam'r. I could see it now. He puts in an old guy or a woman and presto change, a couple of hot twinks pop out and go off stage holding hands... Hmmm. Okay, back to reality and the show. Carovnik thanked us and the guys gave him genuine applause. He reminded me of Criss Angel.

"Please tell me that no one else is coming," Jared said as he looked at me suspiciously. I looked up at the clock. We had a little time before the next surprise. We turned up the music and turned down some of the lights to give it more of a club feel. We played pool and foosball in teams while downing another drink or two. The doorbell went again.

Ryan decided to run up this time and answer it, but when he returned, his face wasn't as happy as the past couple of time. He yelled down to us "Guys, turn off the music." Colin turned it off to hear what he had to say. As we all looked at him, a firefighter came in the front door and down the stairs behind Ryan.

"Gentlemen, sorry to disturb you tonight, but we have a situation in the neighborhood and we are preparing everyone for a possible evacuation."

"Evacuation to where?" Forrest asked as we all stopped to listen to the uniformed guy in front of us.

"We have a place set up close by. Sorry to spoil your party. If I could get everyone to take a seat, so I can get your names for the evacuation list." The guys all sat down.

"What's the situation?" I asked.

"Well, there is a dangerous mix of ... partying and dancing going on." He said as he started music from the emergency box' he was carrying. He began to dance around and Jared just stared at me as if I'd gone crazy. The firefighter asked who the birthday boy was and everyone ratted out Jared quickly. He grabbed one of the small chairs and put it in the middle of the room. He pulled Jared up and sat him in it in front of us. He danced in front of him, removing his jacket, shirt and boots slowly until he was down to just his pants. Then in a typical stripper fashion, he yanked them off to leave him in skimpy thong underwear. He came up to Jared and straddled the chair and ran his body up and down him. The dancer leaned down and grabbed the bottom of Jared's shirt and yanked it off over his head. The he put his hand on the back of Jared's head and pushed it into his crotch which he pressed against him. Jared was so red, he looked like a stoplight. The guys were cheering the stripper on. Even the straight boys were in on the act. The stripper turned and wiggled his ass at Jared who decided to put his hands on each cheek. The fireman' put his hands over Jared's and slid them down his ass taking the thong with him. He turned and stepped out of it, keeping his crotch covered with his hands. He used one foot to lift the thong up and grab it with one hand and put it over Jared's head. The guys were killing themselves laughing. Finally he removed his hand from his crotch and slapped his dick across Jared's face. I thought he might actually open his mouth to try to suck him off, but he sat frozen in place. The stripper turned and lowered his ass to Jared's crotch and pretended to ride him. His cock was semi hard and he was wearing a cock ring to keep it inflated. I was sure that everyone except the straight boys was rock hard by now. Forrest was whistling and cheering the loudest. He took out a 10 dollar bill and waved it at the stripper. He folded it in half lengthways and put it in his mouth. The naked fireman' danced over to him and leaned in to take it from him with his own mouth. Then he grabbed his cock and jumped on the couch to smack Forrest with it. Forrest opened his mouth and the stripper put the tip of his dick into his mouth. I wondered if Forrest was about to get face fucked, but to almost everyone's disappointment, he pulled out and jumped down. He kissed Forrest and danced over to Kyle who was also whistling. He sat on Kyle's lap and ground his ass against his crotch. I figured Kyle would probably have to run up and change his underwear after this. I had warned the dancer that only Forrest and Jared were the gay guys for tonight, but Kyle wasn't going to object. The dancer went back to spend more time with Jared and even pressed his ass against his face and wiggled like jelly. I thought Jared might explode with sexual tension. As a finale, he did push his cock all the way down Jared's throat and face fucked him. Then he shocked the hell out of everyone as he pulled out, jerked his cock hard and fast and blew his load all over Jared's face. I think the straight boys were a bit grossed out by that, and if they weren't, then they definitely were when Jared licked his lips and took whatever cum he could find. I got both of them a towel to clean up. The stripper thanked us and told us that the evacuation had been cancelled as the situation had been resolved. I walked him to the door and gave him his money and a $100 tip. He kissed me and said he'd see me at the club. I actually knew him from the Q' and he was a regular at The Slam'r. By the time I got back down, Jared had put his shirt back on and Forrest was laughing so hard that he had the whole place in a frenzy. Max was pretending to be a stripper and rubbing against Ryan who was trying to push him away.

"Please promise me that there are no more surprises tonight," Jared said as he took a quick drink.

"No such promise. The party has only just got started. Speaking of which, we should go out to the back yard and get some air after that." I went to the blinds and flung them open as fast as I could.

"No way!" Myles laughed as they saw the backyard for the first time. Half the yard was taken up by a giant bouncy castle and the other half had an inflatable slide going into the pool. White lights had been strung up so that you could see the yard and the pool was full of giant white balloons. They were at least 4 foot in diameter and with the pool lights beneath them; they looked like they were all lit up. We opened the patio doors and the guys flowed out into the yard to have a look. "I've always wanted to go in one of these things. Does that make me a kid?"

"Hell no. This is fucking awesome," laughed Max.

"We should go get changed into our shorts and then have some fun," I suggested.

As the guys looked around the yard, Myles saw that we had a trampoline and basketball court as well. "Shit, I'd kill to live here. I'd never have to leave the house. A pool table, gym, foosball, trampoline, basketball, pool, hot tub. What other stuff do you have?"

"Don't ask," said Jared. "They have a second hot tub on the deck." He pointed above them. "And you should see their bathroom down here. It turns into a giant foam party. Can I show them the garage?"

Colin grinned "Sure." We all headed back inside and the guys went into the garage. When they saw the Lamborghini, I was sure the party was going to come to a stop. They all took pictures and one at a time got behind the wheel. I think at that point, I could have had sex with all of them... Oh wait, we did that game already. Once they had their fill of the cars, we went back in and everyone got changed into shorts. Aaron, Kyle and Troy ran upstairs to change, while Myles, Ryan and Max weren't shy at all and just changed in the activity room. We all went out to the bouncy castle and acted like a group of little kids. It was more like a bouncy wrestling ring by the time we were finished. Myles showed us his skill on the trampoline and he was actually amazing. He took off his shirt and did flips and twirls while in the air. I could have watched him all night and even took a few videos of him.

The pool slide was a riot. A pump had been attached to it to suck water out of the pool and have it flow down the slide. The guys climbed the inflatable stairs and jumped on the slide to splash into the pool. The balloon went flying everywhere. It was interesting that once you were in the pool, you were hidden completely by the balloons. I found Kyle in the water and he kissed me.

"We should keep the slide. This is sic dude." I felt his hand slide into my shorts and try to push them down. He pulled his shorts down and put my hand on his hard cock. He leaned in and kissed my ear as he whispered, "Fuck me!"

"Not now, we'll get caught," I whispered back.

"I don't care. I'm horny."

"You're always horny. Go find Aaron and go up to your bedroom for a few minutes," I suggested. He disappeared under the water and I felt him gently bite my dick through my shorts before he swam through my legs. Even when he was being straight, he was a slut. The guys kept drinking, swimming, and bouncing. So far the party was a hit. At one point Jared and Forrest got naked to use the slide and go skinny dipping, which caused Kyle and Ryan to join in. Jared wasn't kidding when he said his friends weren't shy about being nude. I finally hit the hot tub with Colin and we both had had enough of the shorts so sat in there naked. Myles joined us but left his shorts on. Jared found his way over next.

"Thanks for the party dude. This is hilarious. It's like an adult kid party. Clowns, magicians and a bouncy castle, mixed with strippers, alcohol and skinny dipping. I wouldn't even know how to tweet this."

"Glad you're having fun. You should always remember your 18th birthday. I figure it's the crossover between kid and adult anyway."

"No way could I forget this party, so far."

"Still a shitload ahead, if everyone is into being a bit wild. We may have to get them a bit more drunk first."

"Like what?" Myles asked.

"I dunno, maybe something like beer pong, and then truth or dare."

"Fuck, the last time I played truth or dare, I almost got arrested for running down the street naked. I love that game. Never played it with a couple gays guys before," he said as he put his arm around Jared. "I guess all the dares would have to be reversed. Instead of daring you to kiss my dick, I'd have to dare you not to kiss it as I waved it in front of you." He laughed.

"No, it's okay, you could still dare me to suck your dick," Jared laughed.

"I said kiss, not suck. Yep it would be a totally different game for sure. I know Ryan and Max would be up for it as we've played before. They get pretty crazy with it though, so just a warning. If any of the guys are shy or don't like being humiliated we probably shouldn't play."

"I think they can handle any truths or dares," I grinned.

After everyone was done with the pool and hot tub, we went inside and changed into our clothes again.

"Time for truth or dare," said Myles as the guys sat around downing some junk food that we had brought out. "Here's how it works. First everyone has to write down a punishment to throw in the hat. If you don't do a dare then you have to pick a punishment to do, which may be worse than the actual dare. Then we spin a bottle to decide who goes first. Once you have done the truth or dare, you spin the bottle and challenge someone else.

"What are the limits?" Forrest asked.

"No physically scarring anyone or doing something that would be seriously illegal, like robbing a store or raping someone. Other than that there are no limits."

After we all put a punishment in the hat, we all sat around basically in a circle on the chairs and couches. Myles spun the bottle first and it landed on Forrest.

"Truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"Have you ever had sex with a girl?"

"Gross, no!" He said quickly looking positively horrified. He spun the bottle and it landed on Troy.

"Truth" he said quickly.

"What is the craziest thing you have done in the nude?"

"I dunno. Probably swam in English bay when I was living on the streets. I used to get washed there." The guys seemed genuinely shocked to hear that.

Troy spun and it landed on Aaron.

"Truth"

Troy grinned. "Where was the most embarrassing place you ever got an erection?"

"On wreck beach. I went for a nude walk down one of the trails and came across two people making out. As I watched them I got a boner and then had to hide it until I could walk back to my towel and clothes." The guys laughed.

He spun and it landed on Colin. "Truth."

"Would you ever have sex with a guy?"

"Depends on the guy, I guess. But yes, I would," he grinned trying not to stare at me. He spun and it landed on Max.

"Truth or Dare, Max?"

"Dare," he smiled.

"Okay, I dare you to give Jared a 15 second birthday kiss on the lips."

Max didn't even blink as he went over to Jared and leaned in to give him his kiss. He didn't use tongue but he definitely kissed him. He spun and it landed on Jared.

"Dare," he said "Can you dare me to have another birthday kiss?" Max laughed.

"Hmm...I'll be right back." He ran outside and a few minutes later came back in with a pool towel. "I dare you to eat two ants." He opened the towel and showed a few ants in it. He tipped them into a bowl and we kept knocking them back as they tried to escape.

"Gross. Can't I just blow you instead?"

"Not much of a dare if you actually want to do it," he chuckled.

Jared looked like he was going to be sick as he picked up two ants at once and held them in his fist. He picked up his beer and then dropped the ants onto his tongue and quickly washed them down with the beer. Yuck. He spun the bottle and it landed on me.

"Dare," I said.

Jared ran out to the garage and came back with a can of paint. "I dare you to dip your cock as far as you can into the paint and let it dry."

That was so uncool. I'd have to make sure I got him back for that one. The guys all cheered and thought it was hilarious. Since I was supposed to be straight he could have asked me to do anything sexual, but he chose paint. Bummer. I spread an old towel on the floor and dipped my cock in the burgundy paint. I got more than half of it in and then had to sit pantless on the floor with my legs spread wide waiting for it to dry. I kept lifting up to let some of the paint drip and we folded the towel a few times to make sure it didn't leak through to the carpet.

I spun and it landed on Kyle who chose dare. I giggled and dared him to suck my dick. After the look on his face disappeared, I told him I was just kidding and dared him to take his pants off and shove two ice cubes up his ass. He did it without hesitation, although he did complain about how cold it was.

We played several more rounds and I eventually got to wash the paint off my cock which took a scrub brush. One great round was when Max got dared to strip and dance on the coffee table until he got an erection. He had a nice 7 inch dick to look at.

Max then dared Myles to have all his pubes shaved off. He stood there as his friend shaved all the pubes from above his dick. I thought he might do his balls, but that would mean touching his dick, which was too much for a straight boy dare. Myles made Ryan kiss Forrest's bare ass, which needless to say, Forrest really enjoyed. The final dare brought the game to a halt as the guys thought it was just a bit too weird and we needed a break and some drinks.

Forrest spun and it landed on his boyfriend. "I dare you to strip and lie on your back in the shower and let all the guys piss on you." Jared almost chickened out as he glared at Forrest. I had a strange feeling that this is something they had talked about before, but never agreed on. Now he could either look like a pussy, or do it.

"Fine. He stripped in front of everyone and walked naked into the big bathroom. We all followed and watched as he lay in main part of the shower area. Forrest whipped out his dick and pissed all over Jared's chest, but before he finished, he moved the stream up and made sure he soaked his hair. The last few drops he deliberately aimed at Jared's mouth causing him to turn his head. None of the other guys moved up to do anything, but Jared said it was okay and he would complete the dare. Max pulled out his dick and pissed on Jared's crotch and Kyle decided to try it as well and pissed on his chest. No one else got it in his hair or face. Once we were done, we left him to get showered. Forrest stayed to join him and I had a feeling they would need a few minutes to sort it out in case it was a sore point between them. When they both came back out, we all sat down again.

"Let's take a break. We have some presents to do," I suggested.

I could see that a couple of the guys were feeling the effects of the alcohol, but no one was fall down drunk or anything which was a good thing...at least so far. Max gave Jared a gift card for Itunes while Ryan's gift was two tickets to the auto show next weekend. Forrest gave him some seriously hot Andrew Christian underwear that were almost see through and would emphasize his boy bits. Jared grinned at this one and the straight boys were fascinated as they looked at them. He stripped and put them on and then kissed Forrest as he did a bit of the stripper type dance. Kyle, Aaron, Colin, Troy and I decided to go together to get Jared something that we thought he could use for school. He opened it and squealed in disbelief.

"You got me and Ipad2? O...M...G! That is so unreal. Thank you guys so much. I needed a computer. The one I have at home sucks and is still running Windows Vista...If you can call it running with that shitty system. He threw his arms around all of us and whispered in my ear. "I'll thank you all properly later."

"Okay, Jared, now it's time for my gift," said Myles. "We've been friends for a little more than two years now and I think I was the first one you came out to. At first I had no idea how to deal with a gay friend, and the first time I ever got naked in front of you when we went swimming, I was sure you'd try to have sex with me, but you didn't, although I did bust you looking at me."

Jared smiled "That's true. I thought I was going to die of embarrassment."

"You showed me that it's no different than having a straight friend, except that you keep your room cleaner than mine. We've been through all sorts of things from good and bad, extreme and sometimes dangerous; which was totally awesome. We've done crazy things together and I even made you watch straight porn. As you know, I really don't have any money, so I had to think about a special gift for your 18th birthday and I hope I have it. As we talked about at the beginning of the night, anything that happens here stays here. We're all in agreement right?"

Everyone agreed and wondered what the hell he was up to. He got up off the couch and stood in front of Jared who was sitting in the arm chair. Forrest was on the arm rest. Myles took off his shirt and looked at his friend. He looked nervously at all of us and then back at Jared. He quickly removed his pants leaving him in just his underwear. This was interesting, but since they had seen each other naked a few times, it hardly seemed like a gift, although I could see by the look on Jared's face that he was enjoying it almost more than the Ipad.

"For being such a cool friend, I wanted to do something for you that I knew you really wanted...if it's okay with your boyfriend. For the next hour, you can do whatever you want to me." He held his arms out to the side and turned around. I think everyone in the room was looking at him, even the other straight boys."

"Umm, is this like one of those tricks, like I'm being punk'd or something?" Jared laughed.

"No, I'm serious. I know from some of the looks and hints you've given me, that you have always wanted to do something together, but you never made a move which must have taken some incredible will power considering this body," he giggled. "But I'm serious. For the next hour, my gift to you is that you can use my body and do whatever you want to me or with me. I've always wondered what the big deal was about gay sex and who better to find out from than my best friend. One time present buddy. Happy birthday."

"So I can do anything?"

"Yep. Anything you want as long as Forrest is okay with it."

"I'm fine with it," he said staring at Myles as if he were a giant buffet on a cruise ship. From the way he moved sideways on the arm rest, Forrest was probably rock hard already. Jared was still unsure that his friend was serious.

"So if I want to paint you green, I can?"

"If that's REALLY what you want to do," he grinned as he ran his hands down his body. Jared swallowed hard and stood up to face his friend. This was seriously hot.

"So, you're fine if I do this?" he said as he pinched Myles' nipples.

"Yep."

"What about this?" He grinned as he reached around and grabbed Myles by the ass cheeks and squeezed. I think all the gay guys in the room had boners now.

"Sure, no biggie."

"Then you'd also be okay if I did this?" He leaned in and kissed him on the lips quickly.

"Totally fine. But is that really what you want to do with me for the next hour? Remember, when your hour is up, the offer expires," he grinned.

Jared was staring at his friend in disbelief and his eyes were darting back and forth as he stared hard at him to see if this was a joke or not. I hoped Myles wasn't going to tease him and then change his mind. Forrest came over and sat in front of Kyle on the floor. I saw him rub Kyle's ankle gently but his movement was hidden from the straight boys. Jared smiled and removed his shirt. He pressed his chest against Myles and hugged him tight. Myles returned the hug before they moved apart. Jared still stared at him, but so far there was no complaint, so he removed the rest of his clothes and pressed against Myles again. He even wiggled his hips against his friend's underwear so he could feel his cock hitting his.

"Yep. Still okay," Myles said as they moved apart. Jared slid his hands down Myles' side and into the top of his underwear and pushed them down until they dropped to his ankles. Myles stepped out of them and kicked them aside. Jared ran his hand back up Myles' legs and played with his cock and balls until he boned up. Ryan and Max were grinning as they watched their friends fool around.

"I guess you liked that, Myles," said Ryan.

"Like you wouldn't get hard if someone played with your dick too," he retorted.

"So you're really serious? If I drop to my knees and give you head, you're not going to stop me?" Jared said already hard himself and probably about to have a heart attack from the excitement.

"Nope. This is your birthday present. I want to do it and I want you to do everything you've probably thought about doing since the day we met. I won't stop you and if I do, these guys can hold me down and make me until the hour is up. Go for it."

Jared kneeled and lifted the hard cock in front of him. He looked up as he slowly moved forward and put the tip of Myles' dick at his lips. When he didn't resist or say anything, he opened his mouth and took the 7 inch dick into his mouth. He waited and closed his eyes as if he expected to be hit at any moment. Myles just stood there. Jared began to move back and forth on his best friend's dick and then cupped his balls.

"Holy shit, he's really getting a blowjob," exclaimed Max. "How is it dude?"

"Amazing. If I knew guys gave head like this, I would have suggested it on our 16th birthday," Myles said as he turned his head to look at his friend. Jared was totally getting into it now and seemed oblivious to the rest of us. He obviously had a real thing for his long-time friend. Jared ran his hand between Myles' legs and rubbed his ass. His other hand was furiously jerking off his own cock which was leaking precum everywhere. My own cock was so hard inside my pants I thought it might rip the seams and burst out. Kyle pulled up some bisexual porn on the computer and sent it to the big screen which kept the straight boy charade going and helped explain all the erections that were happening. As soon as it began, Kyle had his hand down his pants entertaining himself.

"Myles lie down so I can try something else," Jared told him as the blowjob stopped temporarily. He got his sleeping bag and rolled it out on the floor to the side of us and out of the line of sight to the TV. Myles lay on his back and Jared grabbed the lube from his pack and discreetly put it beside them before he lay beside him. "So, did you like that so far?"

"Yeah, you definitely suck cock better than any girl I've ever met."

"You really mean that I can do anything?"

"Sure, it's your birthday. Have fun."

Jared moved to lie on top of him and they were cock to cock. He was up on his elbows and looking right into his friends eyes again. Slowly he lowered his face and Myles closed his eyes as he knew what was coming next. They locked lips and I watched as the guys began to French kiss. Jared rubbed Myles' hair and wiggled his body all over his friend. From the flashes we got, both guys were still hard and enjoying themselves, although I suspected Jared was having way more fun. He sucked Myles tongue, then his ears, nibbled on his neck and even down to each nipple, before returning to explore his mouth again. I saw Jared grab the lube and reach under himself to push Myles' cock out so it was resting against his ass crack. I smiled to myself and looked at the other guys. Ryan and Max were trying not to pay attention to the guys, but kept glancing over. The rest of us were way more interested in the live show than the porn, but tried hard not to look like we were staring. Jared lubed Myles up before putting some in his own ass. We watched as he positioned the nice hard cock against his hole. He stopped kissing Myles and sat to look at him questioningly. Myles opened his eyes and looked back. He shrugged and then nodded his approval. Jared leaned back and slowly took Myles into him. We watched without blinking as the cock vanished into his smooth little ass. It was so fucking hot I wondered how Kyle was managing to stay dressed. His underwear must have been dripping with cum by now. You could smell the sex in the air and it was driving us crazy. Jared lowered himself fully onto Myles then leaned forward to kiss him again. It didn't take a lot of direction from Jared before Myles natural reaction took over and he began to fuck the birthday boy. He moved his hips up and down as he placed his hands on Jared's thighs. Ryan elbowed Max and they both looked over at the sight to the side of them. They grinned and sent their encouragement.

"Go for it, Myles. Fuck him hard," Max cheered. "Holy shit, I guess he wasn't kidding about saying he could do what he wanted."

Forrest couldn't take it any longer. He reached up and grabbed Kyle by the crotch and then popped the button on his pants and lowered the zipper. Kyle helped him and in the blink of an eye pants and underwear were around his ankles and Forrest was face down on Kyle's hard cock. Aaron was now watching his boyfriend getting a strong blowjob and had to open his pants so he could jerk off better. I kept seeing the tip of his big cock poke over the top of his underwear. It was so obvious that he had a huge cock that it didn't go unnoticed by Max.

"I don't want to sound gay dude, but how big is your dick?" he asked Aaron.

"9½ inches"

"Seriously? I'll bet you'll tear up some pussy with that."

"Why how big are you?"

"Pretty average about 7 I guess.

We heard loud grunting and groaning from the floor beside us and could see Myles gripped onto Jared's hips. There was no mistaking what was happening. Even without the noise, the smile on Jared's face was enough to let us know that he was receiving his friend's jizz. Colin jumped up and went to get them a pool towel to clean up. Jared was still riding Myles slowly, while jerking his cock as he looked down at his best friend. I knew that look. He was lost in lust.

"How long do I have left?" He asked Myles.

"About 15 minutes. What else you want to do?"

"Really? I can keep going?"

"I told you that it was a whole hour."

Jared got off him and wiped both of them clean. "Okay, turn over. It's time for my specialty." Myles turned onto his stomach and Jared had him lift up so he could put a cushion under his crotch, to get his ass in a better position. He took Myles' legs and spread them wide before he buried his face into the cheeks and began to lick and rim him. Myles almost jumped off the floor as the new sensation hit. Both Max and Ryan watched as their friend was getting his ass eaten out. Not a lot of straight boys get to see that in person. It's one thing to know about it, it's another to see it happen in front of them. Myles was moaning in pleasure and kept raising his ass to allow better access. After a few minutes of that, Jared went for his final wish. He rubbed his cock up and down Myles' crack and kept aiming it at his hole and adding pressure. He grabbed the lube one more time and poured it onto his dick and the ass below it.

"Just relax and breathe buddy," is all he said as he pressed himself in. Myles told him to go slow as it hurt, so Jared pulled a little to add more lube and then went back in. I watched as the straight boy got his first anal fucking. His face was contorted and it obviously wasn't something he was enjoying. Jared on the other hand was in another world as his face showed how incredible the fuck was for him. He lay on top of Myles and pushed his hands under his arms. He held onto him and fucked slowly and passionately until he released his juices into his best buddy. There could have been no gift more amazing for Jared than this, and although Myles may not have enjoyed all of it, Jared would never forget it.

He kept fucking and kissed Myles' ears, cheeks, lips and whatever else he could reach until time was up. The guys went to the bathroom to shower and clean up. During the fucking, Kyle had quietly shot his load down Forrest's throat and Forrest had moved over to blow Aaron. Max and Ryan whistled in appreciation as they saw Aaron's cock for the first time and encouraged Forrest to take the whole thing. I think they had a whole new appreciation for gay guys when he managed to do it and Aaron grabbed his head to fuck his face. With an audience, it wasn't long before Forrest was receiving his second load of the evening. Everyone got clothes put back in place before the two naked guys came out of the shower and redressed.

"Thanks buddy, that was the best birthday present ever."

"Glad you liked it. Just don't expect that everyday though," Myles grinned.

We cranked the music back up and decided to get back to the party. We brought down a big cake and let Jared make his birthday wish. We played a little more pool and a few guys went out into the back yard. It was early morning before we decided to crash. By the time we put out the sleeping bags or blankets and sheets down, we were all a little drunk and tired.

"Anyone who wakes up with a morning boner and wants a blow job, just lie on your back and throw the covers back. I'll take care of it," Jared offered grinning.

"Good to know," I laughed. "I always have morning wood, so be careful what you offer."

"Dude, I don't think he's joking," warned Max.

"That's okay, me neither."

We fell asleep quickly, at least most of us did. Colin quietly fucked me and whispered that I had thrown another good party. I also saw Forrest fucking Jared although they weren't being quite as quiet. Why should they? It was Jared's birthday.

In the morning, I was surprised to see Ryan lying on his back with his hands behind his head and the covers down. He looked asleep but Forrest took it as an invitation to blow him. He slowly spread his leg and got between them to take care of the morning boner. It didn't take long before he was rewarded with the morning protein and once he moved away, Ryan turned on his side and pulled the covers back over him. By the time we all decided to get up, most of us had been blown by Jared and Forrest. Only Max, Troy and Myles, chose not to get a morning blowjob. Jared and Forrest had sex together under the covers and it made all of us super horny again. We told the guys that we wanted to one last thing for Jared and we activated the foam room. Once it was ready, everyone stripped and went in together. It was the first time all night that we were naked as a group. Boy is that different from a gay party. The straight guys couldn't believe the room and actually had fun in it.

"Marco," laughed Jared.

"Polo," replied Myles.

This went on a few times, until Jared asked what he got if he found him.

"A blow job," chuckled his friend.

"Marco, Marco, Marco, Marco, Marco, Marco, Marco" he yelled in rapid succession, causing all of us to laugh. I bumped into Kyle, who grabbed my dick and turned around to put it in his ass. I gave in and fucked him for a bit until Max came into our line of sight and we stopped and moved apart slowly.

"Dude, I love this fucking shower. I feel so slippery."

"Check this out. Just don't freak." I turned so we were back to back and rubbed against him. He laughed.

"Wild."

"Nothing like the foam room. I could spend all day in here. Makes the body so slippery that I think I could shoot off a dozen times, especially if someone touches me. Hell half the time I can't even see who's in here."

No shit. It's a bit freaky, especially if you're claustrophobic at all."

"Check this out." I put my hand on his chest and rubbed him gently down the sides.

"I know you're a guy and all, but it really does feel pretty wild. I can't imagine how insane it must feel with a chick. We'll have to have another party like this with girls one day." Over my dead body, I thought, unless it was a bisexual chick like Britney. We finished up in there and warned the guys as we turned all the heads on to wash away the bubbles.

"Nice shower. I gotta get one of these installed at my place, or just come over here every day," joked Myles. Of the three straight guys, I liked Myles the best. He had a nice body, a great dick and a really open and accepting personality.

They all left shortly afterwards and just after lunch Jason and Alex came home with Cory in tow. He ran out to the backyard and almost immediately came running back in all excited. "Can I go in the bouncy house?"

"Sure, just take off your shoes and socks first," Jason told him. He quickly took them off and ran back out. We followed him and watched for a few minutes before Jason and I joined him. He bashed us against the walls and giggled in glee and we slammed him back. He was burning off tons of energy which he really needed. Eventually he'd had enough of that, but was so hyper that he threw off his clothes and got onto the water slide and splashed into the pool. The balloons freaked him out a bit and he yelled for Jason who quickly stripped to his underwear and rescued him. We kicked a few balloons out of the pool and he continued to play naked in the pool while we stayed in underwear. Cory asked if we were keeping the new stuff, and looked genuinely upset when he found out that it was just for the day. Although he brightened when we told him we'd bring them back for his 10th birthday and he could have his party here, as long as he wore clothes.

"Yeah, duh! My friend Billy hit me in the balls when we were wrestling and it hurt, so I don't want him to be able to see it or he'd smack me again for sure. That's okay though `cause I punched him in the penis later on, so we're even."

I had to laugh. Kids games of sacking someone. Wait until the first time they did that after their balls dropped. They'd never do it again, or maybe they would.

Alex needed some rest, so he went to lie down and Jason took Cory home. After Alex's nap, he and Jason said they had an errand to run but would be back in an hour. When they returned they had one hell of a surprise. They were carrying a bunch of pot plants as well as a bag of marijuana.

"I got the plants from a friend who grows the stuff. He said it was better to get them like this than have to grow it from seed. Then we went and filled the prescription. Dude we have so much pot we can all stay stoned permanently."

"I thought this was only for Alex," I grinned.

"We can let him have some too," Jason laughed as he put his arm around his husband. They rolled several joints until all the pot was gone and went out to the deck to smoke one. All kidding aside, this was something that was supposed to help with the pain and give him energy, but they didn't recommend it all the time, just when he really couldn't cope. By the time they got back in, Alex was a different person, almost looking like his old self again. I was honestly shocked at the immediate difference.

"How do you feel?"

"Like a million bucks."

"I'm just stoned," admitted Jason.

"I can see why they prescribe it. I haven't felt this good in weeks," Alex said as he went to the fridge to grab some juice and a sandwich. I felt elated that it made such a difference. He put some music on and sat in the activity room just mellow and happy.

The doorbell went and I opened the door to see Myles standing there.

"Hey Justin, I think I left my phone here. Do you mind if I come in and have a look?" I invited him in and introduced him to Alex and Jason. They both just waved and of course I explained the twin thing.

"Don't mind them, they're just a little stoned right now," I laughed as they lay together on the couch.

"Are they gay?" He asked while we were out on the pool deck.

"Yep, gay and married," I told him.

"No shit?"

"No shit."

"Wow, never met any married gay guys, but Forrest and Jared are pretty close."

"Yeah, they became friends pretty fast."

"Can I ask you something?"

"Of course."

"You're gay too aren't you?" He smiled at me as he said it.

"That obvious huh?"

"Well, let's just say Max and Ryan had no idea because they don't know what to look for, but I'm willing to bet that everyone else at the party, except for maybe Troy, was gay."

"Just keep that between us okay. Troy is actually my brother and I don't think he's completely decided what he is yet, nor should he have to choose. He just has a ton of fun being himself."

"I knew it. I had a feeling Jared was up to something," he smiled.

"Now it's my turn to ask a question. Why did you let Jared have sex with you? Not really a straight boy move at all."

"Just between us right?"

I nodded.

"I'm bisexual and I really wanted to hook up with him. I kept chickening out over the past two years as I liked having him as a friend and didn't want to fuck it up. Then he became boyfriends with Forrest, so I figured I'd missed my chance until he told me about this party. I came up with the idea knowing that he wouldn't turn me down."

"Was it all you thought it would be?"

"And more. I loved it when he took control and did stuff too me. I always wanted to try being submissive so it was a lot of fun when he rimmed and then fucked me. I want to try more of that stuff, like being told what to do and pushed to try new things."

"Yeah, I know what you mean. I like being the dominant one and making guys do things. It's tons of fun, especially the roleplaying. I also like being told what to do sometimes. Just depends on my mood."

"Would you maybe teach me some stuff one day? That is if you don't have a boyfriend or anything."

"I'd love to teach you stuff. Colin is actually my boyfriend, but we have an open relationship and play around with others. Hell, I'm sure Colin would love to make you do things too. He's a master at it. I'll have to tell you some of the wild things he's made me do.

"Cool." We searched around a little longer for his phone and eventually found it behind the gym equipment. He looked relieved and asked if he could come over tomorrow.

No, but if you show up at 1am tonight, I'll give you your first lesson."

"Really?"

"Here's your first task. When you get here, strip naked outside and leave your clothes on the step. Knock twice on the door. Do not ring the bell. Stand with your hands behind your back and wait until I answer."

"What if someone see me?"

"That's just part of being dominated. You will be humiliated and maybe embarrassed and expected to do things you don't want to do, but do them anyway. This is an easy one. Wait until we get into sex things. One last thing. Think of a safe word that you can say if you really want to stop and go home. It makes sure that you never have to do more than you can handle, but if you use it, you get punished on the next visit for using it.

"Understood. I'll be here at 1am." He left and I wondered what the hell I was doing. This was Jared's friend. Perhaps I should tell Jared how much his friend liked him and see where it went. Was that fair to Forrest considering they had a monogamous relationship? Would Jared then choose his long-time friend over a new boyfriend? For now I'd keep things to myself and test the waters. I had to go prepare for Myles to come back.

More to come. Comments and suggestions welcome at outinwest@gmail.com http://dir.groups.yahoo.com/group/pridecanadabc/ or www.pridecanadabc.com

Next: Chapter 65


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