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The Coming of Josh

Glad to know all our bent bros are healthy and safe. Thanks for all the great comments. As for what Hunter looks like, Thanatos, let your imagination be your guide. All I know is that he has dark hair, somewhat taller than Josh and is cute as hell. You can fill in the blanks. Ha.

I was almost in a position to give you another two chapters, but I got delayed a little these past few days and didn't get as much writing done. I just finished another chapter tonight but didn't get a chance to proof read it yet, so I hope I didn't disappoint you only leaving you with one chapter tonight.

The boys are back up north, but the craziness never stops. They have New Year's Eve to contend with and the craziness of all our friends. So sit back, relax and enjoy the fun bringing in the New Year.

Please everyone stay safe and healthy. Until we can hug again, FT
 
Chapter 428 – The Big New Year’s Even Party

We were awakened Sunday morning to the sound of Gabe yelling out we had donuts and the smell of hot coffee. Jake and I kissed and cuddled each other a few more minutes before even thinking of getting us. That was until a naked Dylan with a cum dripping cock jumped into bed with us, trying to kiss us and tickle us, dragging that cummy dick all over our naked bodies, threatening us he was going to fuck us both. We wrestled him around some, then finally got him to settle down and let us love on him some.

“I take it you had a good time last night?” I asked. “From the looks of things, you had a good time this morning also,” I chided.

“Guys, we had a great time last night and this morning. I just had to come in and let you know how wonderful it was, plus, I love to see you guys naked too,” He said, then reached down and wrapped his hands around our morning wood, making us sigh. Then he dove under the covers and gave us some oral stimulation. We finally pulled him back up to us to kiss him.

“Damn, if you aren’t feisty this morning, Dylan,” I said, running my hands over his tight little ass cheeks, occasionally running a finger through his somewhat hairy ass crack and teasing his hole. “Did you get fucked last night, or did you have to do all the fucking?” I asked, curiously. Dylan gave me a big smile.

“Well, Brady wanted my dick, so I fucked him good. Made him see stars. I had to fuck Zach also, but later I sat on Zach’s cock. I guess you know he has a really nice cock. Damn if he didn’t make my ass feel good. So, I guess you could say I got a little of both. Made me happy anyway. Just have Allen and OBB to conquer now. I guess I need to tap Aiden also. Andy and Trevor have to wait,” Dylan said proudly.

“You don’t think they’ll find out about you fucking around with the rest of the guys?” I asked, curiously. Dylan smiled, saying ‘we’ll see’. I wasn’t sure what kind of response that was. Dylan kissed me rather passionately, then kissed Jake. He suddenly sprang up and jumped out of bed.

“Need a pair of your CK’s. Going to wear briefs today instead of my boxers,” he announced as he ran to my closet to find my stash of new underwear. That surprised me.

“What made you change your mind about underwear?” I had to ask. Dylan smiled as he found a pair. He took a tissue and cleaned off the cum leaking from his cock before trying on the new underwear. I told him to make sure he found a ‘small’ pair as I was sure the mediums were too large for him. He put on a small pair, then modeled them for us. Damn if he didn’t look extra hot in those junk defining and enhancing boxer briefs. “Damn, Dylan, you really look hot in those. Shit, you should wear those all the time,” I told him, as he looked at himself in the mirror on the back of my closet door.

“Nah, I’ll save these for special occasions. They do feel great though. Brady and Zach let me try on theirs to see if I liked them. Then they ran their lips over my dick through the briefs. Felt kind of hot. This material is so smooth. Your balls feel like someone is petting them with a fur glove. Kind of exciting, actually,” Dylan informed us. Jake and I shook our heads. Dylan finally stop modeling, took off the briefs, letting those droopy balls of his hang down again. The head of his penis disappeared inside his foreskin, the extra foreskin looking like some one pinched off a tube of something. Damn, if he wasn’t sexy naked. “Gotta shower and get my dick and ass clean. You guys getting up?” he asked. Jake and I slowly got out of bed and put on our briefs, hiding our semis at this point. I told him we were going for coffee and donuts. Dylan said he’d see us in a few.

Tim and Blake were up and in briefs, when we met them in the kitchen. Gabe complimented us on bringing Blake to stay with us, embarrassing Blake some as he ate donuts and sipped his coffee. They had their bed made up, and put the couch back together again.

“You guys sleep well?” I asked Tim and Blake. They both looked at each other and smiled, making me wonder if something finally happened.

Gabe said he was glad we finally made it back and opened up the bar again. He said he got several inquiries from different people as to when we would be open again. Then he told them about the New Year’s Even blast we were having. Gabe said he was sure we’d be packed tonight. I had that same feeling.

Thad soon walked through the door and stripped down to his briefs. We formally introduced him to Blake this time, Thad only seeing Blake from afar last night. The two gave each other a bro hug. “I definitely think he looks even hotter in his briefs, Josh. I mean he looked hot last night in his t-shirt and jeans, but he looks damned hot in his briefs. Good grief, welcome to the tribe, Blake,” Thad chided, making Blake smile, once again embarrassed.

“You guys are all crazy, you know. But I think you’re fantastic also. I continue to be amazed and impressed with all of you,” Blake replied.

“Blake is interested in Ty’s Marketing course, Thad. Thad, Jake and I, along with Andy and Trevor, who’ll you’ll meet later, are all in the class together. Five of us are going through it together. Hopefully when we get through it all, we’ll have a strong ability to market future divisions and businesses of our company,” I explained.

“You guys are systematically going through and structuring your education perfectly for the future of your business. I can’t believe how structured you guys are. I’m blown away. I have no idea what I’ll be doing later, or what I might need education wise, other than a strong business education to be flexible enough to get involved with a good company where I can get on the job training and experience. You guys know exactly what you’re going to be doing and managing. You’re structuring your education to acquire what you’ll need to effectively manage the business. I think that’s perfect. I commend you for that,” Blake replied.

Dylan came romping into the room with his baggy boxers, after having showered. His hair was still slightly wet. I was sitting on a bar stool at the kitchen island along with the rest of the guys.

“Dylan, come sit on my lap,” I told him. He gave me a curious look, then headed my way.

“You know I’m going to get you excited doing that, Josh. Hell, you’ll get me excited and then, hell, we might just have to fuck in front of all our friends,” he chided, making me shake my head and chuckle. Somewhat cautiously, he sat on my lap and I put my arms around him. I gave him a quick kiss on his cheek, making him smile. He wrapped an arm around my neck to steady himself. I ran my tongue through his hairy armpit, as he did. “See what I mean. That sent a thrill through my cock, you naughty boy,” he chided. Hell, it sent a thrill through my cock, that and his ass, sitting on my lap.

“I have something important to tell you, Dylan. I talked to Conner last night. This Thursday morning at 10:00 we have to go to court and appear before a judge that Conner has arranged to review your case. Jake and I have to go with you,” I told him, noticing a look of fear creep over his face. “Relax, it’s a good thing this time. Conner has asked that you be released from probation and no further action be taken, thus making you totally free of anything you were ever charged for in the past. You start over again as an average dick like the rest of us are,” I told him. Dylan teared up. He hugged me tightly, as I did him. “You know we all love you and you’re a part of us. We’re going to love you forever, and no one is ever going to bug you or hurt you again. That part of your life is over. Oh, and you need to thank Conner for all the work he did to free you,” I reminded him. Dylan hugged me tightly like he never wanted to let me go. He felt wonderful in my arms. Then he finally sat up.

“I can’t believe it’s over. You saved my life, Josh. You and all the rest of your crazy college boys. I owe you my life. I love you guys so much,” he said looking me in the eyes, then buried his face in my chest, hugging me tightly again, like he never wanted to let go. Jake came over and hugged him also, then the rest of the guys.

“Not sure what happened to you, Dylan, but you’re a terrific guy and you deserve the best,” Blake said, as he hugged Dylan. Dylan told Blake he had the best with what life had to offer now.

“I can’t believe it’s finally over. What if the judge doesn’t want to end the probation, Josh? Then what? Although I have to say, it’s been one hell of a nice probation when I think about it,” Dylan said smiling. I hugged him again and told him it certainly had.

We spent the rest of the day relaxing and talking. Dylan played some video games with Charles on-line, who was at his house and bored. Charles told Dylan he wished he was here with us. Dylan told Charles, he wished that also.

It was kind of a cold blustery day. We mostly stayed in. I washed some clothes for all of us. We did a load of towels also. We seemed to run through a lot of towels, mainly due to all the showers we took with all the guests we had. Around noon, our missing family started showing up. Allen and OBB were the first to arrive back. They got hugs and showed off their tans, getting naked enough to expose the tans on their cocks. Of course, they wanted to know all about Blake, and he wanted to know what OBB stood for, almost doubling over when it was explained, then showed to him. I had to shake my head at my two crazy assed friends. Aiden arrived next, excited to be back with us. Allen told Aiden he was bunking with them, as he was sure Aiden’s ass needed some major attention, having been gone for as long as he had. Aiden said he missed us terribly and was glad to be back. Shortly after Aiden arrived, Jeb and Edgar arrived. It was like old home week. They got kisses and hugs all around. Blake couldn’t imagine how we got all these great friends, but he seemed to like them all. Ethan showed up after lunch and got hugs and kisses from the entire group. We then introduced him to Blake, telling Ethan that Blake was straight also. Ethan couldn’t have been happier, although he couldn’t believe that Tim’s and Blake’s fathers were lovers.

“Blake, if you need any advice on how straight guys are to survive in a gay world, just ask me. I’ve been doing it for a quite a while. It’s a little crazy, but fun, I have to say. You couldn’t find a better group of guys to care about you, for sure. These guys are great, and I’m proud, as a straight guy, to say I love them all. And, I have say, occasionally, I get involved in some of their intimacy, which isn’t bad at all, but I still like tits and pussy and the feel of a woman up against me,” Ethan told Blake. Blake said he totally understood. That wasn’t what Tim wanted to hear, however.

Last, but not least, Trevor and Andy arrived. When Trevor entered a room, you certainly knew he was there. He and Andy stripped off to their briefs and joined the crowd, not wanting to hug anyone until he was in his briefs, because in his words, he wanted the maximum effect of a hug, junk to junk, well, almost anyway. He played that for all he could get. He was especially anxious to hug Blake and feel what Blake had to offer. I had to explain to Blake, that Trevor once thought he was straight and had a girlfriend, well a bitch of a girlfriend, when we first met him. I explained that he was curious about gay love and sex, and after hanging around us for a while and experimenting some, he quickly moved over to our side. Blake found that amazing, but then joked, maybe there was hope for him. Now that was what Tim wanted to hear.

“Sorry we got back so late, guys. We actually got back late last night, but Les and Brandon came back also and spent the night with us. So, you know what happened then, and we kind of slept in and kind of had some serious sex this morning also. Andy and I have to let our chippies regenerate a little in case you guys were anxious for my dick here,” Trevor chided, rubbing his crotch. Andy shook his head at Trevor. “I see remnants of donuts from this morning. Gabe must be around. Guess we can always use his dick for Les and Brandon. Those boys have such needy asses, I’m telling you. I did get to sit on Les big dick, however. It’s a sweet thing and long enough to tickle your tonsils. All I can say is, it was a hell of a night,” Trevor bragged. Ethan told him it was too much information. Trevor shook his head at him, then he wanted to know all about Blake. Tim told him he’d fill him in later, but he was straight so not to hit on him.

“Straight? Well that won’t last long around all us guys,” Trevor joked, making Tim nervous. Blake just smiled.

I filled all the returning friends in on our recent acquisitions, almost blowing their minds. Trevor couldn’t believe we bought a new bar in Ft. Lauderdale, remembering the Paradise all too well and the Tight Jock. I reminded him he was there on Spring Break with Betty the bitch, but ended up having a good time anyway. He reminded me, that’s when his life turned around and he became himself. Allen said maybe we should take him back down there and return him to his previous life. We all laughed. Trevor playfully shot Allen the finger.

“Hey, OBB and I did get to see Erin and Jason the last night we were there. They took us over to the Paradise and introduced us to Vinney. Between the two bars we own now, we’re going to do some serious business in that town. Spring Break will be a killer for us. The few weeks of Spring Break celebrated there have to be the highest grossing business for us those weeks in the country. I can’t wait to see the revenue generated from all that business,” Allen said, speaking like a businessman. I told him I agreed. “Oh, and, guys, Jason and Erin are still as hot as ever. We didn’t get a chance to ‘play’, but I’d have taken those dicks up my ass all day long those two looked so good. Erin has a perpetual tan these days, and, damn, he looks hot,” Allen exclaimed. “Dad wanted to see the businesses, since I talked about the Tight Jock and told him what it was, how we found it and found Jason while we were on Spring Break last year. He was quite impressed. Wish we would have known you and Jake were there on Thursday, Josh. We could have hooked up and had an orgy with Jason and Erin,” Allen chided. I just smiled, telling him we had one without him and OBB. That cracked him up, missing that opportunity.

“We were slammed that day just trying to put this deal together. Out of the whole thing, however, we found out we owned that venture capital company that owned most of the Paradise, so who knows what all we have a stake in out there. Nate is going to be checking that out for us. I told them about liquidating the holding company and making Invescor a wholly owned subsidiary of Stoney Enterprises. They liked that idea.

Jeb and Edgar were the last to show up, but got there in plenty of time. We had a full staff for tonight’s onslaught of customers joining us to celebrate the New Year. We spent most of the afternoon decorating the bar and digging out all the confetti, balloons, stupid hats, noise makers, etc, associated with celebrating New Years. We decorated the bar and had it ready to go, even amidst the steady customers we had all day. Cody and Trent showed up to help also. Blake even mentioned this was a lot of fun and sure beat the dull New Year’s party he and his girlfriend had planned to go to. I asked Blake how much trouble he was in not being there to take his girlfriend to a party. He said he guessed he’d find out when he got back. He told us all to remind him to call her at midnight and give her a virtual kiss or he might get his dick cut off when he got home if he forgot. He made us laugh, but we assured him, we would do anything and everything to keep that from happening. He got a kick out of that.

Around 6:00 we set up a snack and finger food table. Anyone coming this evening would be charged a cover charge for the food, but the drinks were still cash. Fritz had quite a selection of items available. Edgar, Doug and George were keeping it full. We started getting busy at the bar about then. The line up on our side of the bar was Ethan at the lower end, then Dustin, then Blake, then Tim, then me, then Terry, then Jake. OBB, Trevor, Sandy, Devin, Andy and Trevor were on the back side. Eric floated all around. Dale showed up. I gave him his clean t-shirt. He quickly changed behind the door to the kegs in the middle section of the bar. Dale and Dylan were going to be our bar backs for tonight. Chase and Luke were helping Trent, Seth and Lance serve, along with Jeb. Even Cody was helping tonight, which pleased me to no end. Just before we got busy, Ty and Bret showed up, saying they came to help and to celebrate with us. I told Ty, I had someone that was dying to meet him later. Thad was collecting the cover charges at the door. He had his remote credit card reader and was clicking off the sales as customers arrived. We had quite a mixture of single couples, married couples and just singles. They ranged in ages from young to middle aged mostly. I did catch some hot guys that came together also, not knowing if they were straight or gay. Everyone was here to celebrate the New Year. The TV monitors had the predominate college football games on. I reminded the guys that Uni was playing in a bowl game tomorrow, not having made it to the national championship, but damned close this year. I told them we definitely had to route for Ross and Wally tomorrow.

Before the night got too busy, I cornered Tim and asked how last night went. He smiled. “Well, I was able to jerk him off last night and snuck a taste of his sperm. Josh, it was wonderful. I told him, I didn’t know about him, but I hadn’t jerked off in several days and my balls were backed up. He said he was kind of that way too. I suggested since we had stroked each other some, maybe we could help each other out. He said he ‘guessed so’. He didn’t see the harm in that, although he’d never jerked off in front of another guy before, and reminded me, I was the first guy, other than himself, to ever touch his penis and testicles. I told him I felt honored to have been the first, and reminded him that I was the first guy to ever kiss him also. He said that was true. He admitted we had developed quite a list of ‘firsts’, since he met me and then you guys. But, he said although it was unusual and different, it seemed okay and wasn’t too weird. He told me he never had any close guy friends growing up and still didn’t today. He had what he called acquaintances, guys he knew and talked to on a friendly basis, but no one he shared his thoughts with, and for that matter, no girls he really shared his thoughts with. He said his girlfriend was okay, and the sex was fine, but like he told me before, she didn’t like rock his world or anything, and he found as much pleasure being by himself as being with her. She was someone to pass the time with, but he wasn’t like desperate to see her everyday or even to have sex with her. He said jerking off had been a nice pastime for him, if he was to be honest. I told him, that was about the same as it was for me, but I did have friends that I liked to pal around with, mainly my Lacrosse team members, except for Harvey. Then when I met you guys, it was a whole new world, and I just knew I belonged in it. He asked me some serious questions about how I knew it was for me. I told him right off, that I had never felt so cared for and important to anyone like I did with you at first, and then Jake also. I just knew I could trust you, and you were there for me. It was like I found a soul mate and I couldn’t be happier. He was quite moved by what I told him. He said he didn’t want to be too personal, but how long was it after we became friends was it until we had sex together. I told him I didn’t quite remember, but when it happened, I knew I definitely wanted it to happen, and welcomed it. I assured him you never forced or tricked me into doing anything I didn’t want to do, but lovingly cared for me through the entire process. I told him it was the most amazing feeling I ever felt in my entire lifetime. I knew who I was, after that, and there was no turning back. I also told him we were extra careful not to let that get out because of the ridicule and harassment Harvey would give me. I also told him you had Harvey doing all kinds of gay things now, him not sure who he was anymore. Blake got a kick out of that. Now, I kissed him while I jerked his cock. I told him I could suck him off, but he said he wasn’t comfortable doing that, just yet anyway. He left the door open for me. He was a little embarrassed after his huge orgasm, thinking that maybe he shouldn’t have done that in front of me. I told him he definitely needed the relief, as he had one hell of a load. He smiled at the fact, he really shot one hell of a load, saying he must have been really horny. I thanked him for sharing that intimate moment with me. It made me feel much closer to him. He was somewhat moved by the fact, I thought that was an intimate moment between us. He thought about it, then said he guessed it really was. I told him it absolutely was, as no other guy had ever seen him have an orgasm before. I told him I felt extremely privileged and close to him for allowing me to share that moment with him. He was moved to the point he kissed me for that, then he jerked my cock for me. It didn’t take long until I blew a hell of a load like he did, getting it all over me and his hand. I licked my cum off his hand, which made him smile. Then I admitted I tasted his also, which meant I had some of him inside me, and it made me feel good to know that. He cautiously took a taste of my cum also, saying he’d never tasted his own semen before, thinking it was gross. I told him it was wonderful, and now he had part of me inside him. He said it was a nice to think that. Then he kissed me again, telling me he was starting to enjoy the kissing, thinking it was weird as hell at first. Oh, and he told me he really admired you guys for the way you cared about each other and hugged, kissed and teased one another. He said you’re uninhibited the way you share your feelings with one another, and he thought that was great. He said the more he was around us, the more he enjoyed being with us and understood the real brotherhood that bound us together. He said you just never saw that in today’s world, but in a sense, it was beautiful when you thought about it,” Tim explained.

“Wow, Tim. I don’t know what to say, but I’d say he might be opening up to our culture some, at least to you,” I replied.

“Possibly, but I wish it would progress a little faster, as I’m not sure when he’s leaving, but I’d love it if he’d fuck me before he goes. I might just have to ask him to do that the last night he’s here, hoping I won’t gross him out and loose him, pressuring him to do something he’s not in to,” Tim remarked.

“I’d have to think about that one, but let’s hope he comes to that conclusion on his own, which will make it that more meaningful,” I suggested. Tim wholeheartedly agreed.

“Josh, I’m going to miss him terribly when he’s gone. On one hand, I want him to seduce me and love me like crazy, then I think I’ll miss him so bad when he’s gone. What am I going to do when he leaves? I’m trying not to fall in love with him, but it’s damn hard not to. I should probably stop thinking about having meaningful sex with him, and concentrate more on the friendship. That way, when he does leave, it will be like saying goodbye to a dear friend, hoping to stay in contact with them and see them again soon, as opposed to my world falling apart and me hating the fact, I fell in love with someone I couldn’t be with. Either way, this isn’t going to end well for me. I hate to have to say it, but you might have to pick up the pieces for me at the end of the week or before, depending on when he leaves. It’s inevitable he has to leave by the end of the week for sure, if not before. He starts school again a week from tomorrow,” Tim reminded me. I nodded, he was right.

“Jake and I, and the rest of the guys, are here for you, Tim. You’ll have plenty of loving and all the sex you can handle if you need it. Don’t forget, you have a big week coming up next week also with your appointment to VP of the frat. We have to work out a plan to handle Harvey during that week to keep you safe, just in case he goes batshit crazy,” I said, chuckling. Tim smiled, shaking his head, as he filled four more glasses of beer for Lance.

“This is going to be a tough week, Josh. One way or another, it’s going to be fucked up,” Tim confessed, shaking his head. I didn’t tell him one way or another, but I knew it was going to be tough on him, and Jake and me also, who had come to really care about Blake and his interest in us, as friends, the business, and the experimental advanced marketing curriculum we had here at Uni with Ty. If he was just a student here, he’d be perfect and we’d adopt him overnight. OSU was hundreds of miles away, unfortunately.

Conner, Neal, Jordan, Buzz, Todd, Chaz, Nate and Hunter all came in around 8:00. Thad let them in for free, obviously citing this was a business meeting and they were actually staff. Nate and Jordan shook their head at him, but said that worked as far as they were concerned. They ended up getting a couple of tables. Sandy got the sound system going and there were several couples on the dance floor having fun with the different venues of music. I told Nate he and Hunter ought to take their shirts off and get out on the dance floor and boogie it up. Nate gave me a discerning look. I called him a stuff shirt. Then he joked he had something he was going to stuff somewhere. I laughed.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Ty getting an order filled by Blake. I rushed down to introduce the two. “Ty, I missed you, buddy,” I told him. He came around the bar and gave me a hug, saying it was great to be back. I asked him if he was taking notes tonight. He said he was making mental notes only tonight, as he and Bret were helping, but were going to celebrate with us also. ‘Hey, I have a new guy for you to meet, who’s dying to meet you,” I told him, peaking his interest. “Ty, this is Blake, a marketing student from Ohio State of all places, but he’s staying with us a couple of days and is dying to hear all about our new marketing curriculum you developed,” I explained. Ty looked very interested to meet Blake, saying OSU had a decent marketing department also, wondering how he learned about our new program. Blake pointed to me. “Hey, I told him what a tremendous professor you were and the great things you were doing, especially the research you did here at the bar and what we were doing next semester. If you can convince him our program is the greatest, maybe we can get him to switch universities next year,” I said, chuckling. Blake smiled.

“Not much time to discuss it tonight, but if you want to drop by my house, maybe Tuesday, I’d be happy to tell you all about it,” Ty offered.

“You’d take the time to see me at your home?” Blake asked, surprised. Ty smiled.

“Sure, be happy to. Two of Jakes buddies are living there with us now, so they know the way. Terry there rents a room from me and then Luke, who is staying with Terry, so all Josh’s buddies are welcome. I could meet you at my office, but none of them are open this week, and I don’t want to go there on Break anyway, so have Terry, Luke, or Josh bring you to the house and we’ll talk. I get excited talking about it, as you no doubt can tell. Just ask Josh. We’re going to be using his companies this next semester to formulate marketing plans for them. So, it’s not just hypothetical marketing, it’s practical, and we’ll measure the results on real businesses,” Ty replied. Blake was impressed, almost excited about talking to him. “You staying with the guys for very long?” Ty asked. Blake smiled.

“At least long enough to meet with you and pick your brain. I think what you’ve created is fantastic, and would love to share it with my marketing professor at OSU, if that’s okay with you,” Blake replied.

“Well, don’t give them too much information, as I’m writing my doctorial thesis on this project and plan to publish it later. No one, that I’m aware of, has even thought about doing anything like this, but I want to be the first to publish my research on how effective this type of teaching can be. I still need next semester to write my thesis and then we have to gather data to substantiate that it works. The whole class is excited about it, and Josh is excited to have all the help he can get. I have to say, this has been educational and fun working here with Josh, Jake and his guys. I have five of his crazy guys in my class, but they’re very helpful. They’ve taught me a lot in many different ways,” Ty informed Blake.

“Believe me, I agree wholeheartedly. These couple of days so far have been a tremendous learning experience for me too in so many ways,” Blake replied, as he finished his last glass of beer and handed it to Ty. “Can’t wait to talk to you on Tuesday. I look forward to it,” Blake told him. Ty said he did too.

“Thanks, Josh. This is going to be great. I want to hear all about it. I’m really into marketing and just love the subject. Gees, to get my hands on something before I graduate and not just regurgitate lecture material, case studies and text book reading, would be fantastic. You guys are lucky to get your hands on something and see if it works. And, it’s your own business. Nothing like getting the university to work on something you’d pay thousands of dollars to have done in order to get the marketing you need for your business, which is what all marketing grads hope to land jobs with marketing agencies, to construct the right plan for companies using their services,” Blake commented. I smiled.

“We paid a guy a few thousand dollars to do a marketing study on the CNB here before we decided to buy the property and renovate the building to start the business. Get this, his name was Harry Bawls,” I told him, watching him create a face of disbelief, shaking his head. “Oh, yeh, and he was quite a trip also. Can’t say I liked him, but he was fairly good. The study did tell us we had to cater to a mixed crowd, as opposed to what Erin and Jason have in Ft. Lauderdale. We don’t have as great a concentration of gay guys just here in Uni. Now we do pull from miles around, mind you, but it wouldn’t sustain the busines seven days a week. We even decided to do a Ladies’ Night, which is our second largest night of the week, with all the screaming ladies wanting a piece of our mostly gay dancers. Sandy, who you met, is one of those dancers and Ladies’ Night is guaranteed for him to get laid. He usually sees them once and then moves on, but he has a great time having some fun. Anyway, offering the venues like we have, almost doubled the anticipated sales from the marketing study. Can’t say Harry was right about everything, and we all tweaked our venue, but he was right that we couldn’t just be a gay bar. We had to appeal to other interests as well. Oh, and another thing, we’ve become a destination for lunch and dinner, which he didn’t take into consideration. Fritz, our chef, has a major following in this town. His meals are excellent along with the quick business lunches he provides at an affordable price. The place is usually packed for lunch during the school year. It’ll be even more when we open and occupy the office building we’re building at the end of the parking lot here. Jordan has that building already leased out, and it’s not even built. Buzz determined there’s a shortage of office space here in Uni and convinced us to build the building on our property. He’s such a sweetheart and a huge help to us. Now he wants us to consider building other commercial properties around town, as there seems to be a need for that also,” I explained.

“I’m blown away, Josh. You used the marketing consultant’s study to determine there was enough business to break even at least and then build on it, but you blew those numbers away. You determined there wasn’t enough office space in town, and building an office building would generate profitable dollars, so you’re building that. You knew there needed to be additional student housing so you’re building a dream dorm with fantastic showers in them similar to the one you have here, which incidentally is nothing short of fantastic. And, I have to say the massaging lather job you guys give, is really special also,” Blake threw in, smiling, thinking of our soapy hands all over his body and him enjoying the hell out of that. “It seems that even though you go about studying potential profitable businesses, there is a lot of your own intuition and creativity involved in all that you do, if not from you and the guys, then from your close knit family of specialists, like Buzz, your architect or Todd and Chad your construction partners. You have a special sense for things, Josh, you or either some of your close working partners. This whole thing amazes me. Just makes me wish I met you as a Freshmen instead of a Junior. Damn, what an opportunity that would have been,” Blake commented.

“Well, I’m not saying that everything we do will be a winner. Hell, we’ll probably fuck up somewhere along the line, but so far, we’ve done pretty damn good. All of our businesses are growing, and all are currently profitable, which we hope to keep that way. I can’t wait to see what all we have in Invescor’s portfolio. That should be interesting in itself,” I replied. I could tell Blake was uneasy about something, like he wanted to be excited about something but realized he couldn’t. “You okay, Blake?” I asked, putting my hand on his shoulder, as he gave me a disturbed look.

“What me? Yeh, I’m fine. I just wish I’d met you months ago and not just this week. There is are so many exciting things you guys are doing. I hate the fact I’m going to OSU now. I wish I was at Uni and close to you guys,” he said, disappointedly.

“Well, if you want to transfer here next year, I’m sure we’ll remember you,” I told him. “We all like you, and you seem to have a keen business sense also, which could be helpful to us,” I mentioned, trying to cheer him up. Still, he seemed disturbed about something, but we got busy again and couldn’t continue the conversation.

Tim asked me if Blake enjoyed meeting Ty. I told Tim, Blake was going to meet Ty at his home on Tuesday and spend some time discussing the marketing class. That seemed to please Tim. “Well, at least he has to stay through Tuesday. I kind of thought that might be the day he was leaving us. Glad to know we have three more nights together at least,” Tim commented. I told him good luck, but not to fall in love and make it hard on himself when that day came Blake had to leave. Tim shook his head, sadly. I could tell the kid definitely had something for Blake, and I could certainly see why. Blake was cute, he was smart, he was a go getter, he loved everything we were doing, as a group of guys that loved to achieve and prosper, and he seemed okay with our sexual preferences, not weirded out by them. Still, we really didn’t know him yet, but from everything we could tell, he was a lot like Ethan, only maybe more mature and open. I was beginning to really like him and like him a lot. He would surely be a welcome addition to our business once he graduated at least, or if he decided to transfer to Uni next year. But, with the girlfriend and all, I supposed he’d get back to his normal life in Columbus and soon forget about that crazy trip he took to Key West, during which he discovered a whole new world of friends and excitement. But, maybe not. Who knew at this stage of the game? He seemed extremely interested in everything about us at this point.

I went to check on our friends at their tables to check in with them and make sure they were well watered. They were definitely. Conner, Neal, Todd and Chad were sitting together at one table beside another table of Jordan, Buzz, Nate and Hunter. I stopped by to visit Conner’s table first. Conner asked me if I told Dylan about the hearing on Thursday. I informed Conner that I told Dylan about it this morning and he wept, he was so happy. I told Conner not to be surprised if he didn’t get a huge hug and maybe a kiss to go along with it, when Dylan caught up with him. Neal wanted to know if he could get one too. Conner shook his head at Neal in disbelief. “Gott a love that kid, Josh. You loved him, and you saved him. He’s the best success story ever. I saw what you did with Erin, and I knew you could do that with Dylan, although Erin was a piece of cake compared to the challenge Dylan was. Still, I knew what you could do, and you did a marvelous job, you, Jake and all of you. Does he get along great with all the other guys too?” Conner asked.

“Good grief, he has them all confused, Conner. He never ceases to amaze them. He’s such a character. I thought Trevor was a character, and he really is, but I think Dylan might outdo him,” I replied. I told Neal and Conner about the Q-Tip notes and that we got him a box of Q-Tips for Christmas. I thought they were going to bend over laughing. I told them that was only one of his fun things he did with the guys. He kept them amused continually, and they loved him for it. Conner said, it couldn’t have happened any better, thanking me once again for saving his life. I told Conner, it was an honor and a pleasure. Conner hugged me for that.

I stopped by next to see Nate, Hunter, Jordan and Buzz. I put one hand on Nate’s shoulder and one on Hunter’s. Nate treating you right, Hunter?” I teased. “If he’s not, you can sleep with Jake and me anytime,” I offered. Nate and Hunter laughed.

“He’s been very special, Josh. We’ve been very happy together so far,” Hunter replied.

“Just happy or thrilled? I mean he can make you happy, but Jake and I can thrill you,” I joked, making them laugh. Hunter shook his head laughing.

“I swear he probably could too, Hunter,” Nate commented. “I’ve heard he can be quite sensational in bed. That’s what I’ve heard anyway.” I patted him on the back, not knowing if he happened to mention the time he spent in bed with Jake and me. That was kind of special in many ways. I just hoped we had the chance to do that again with Hunter joining us this time. I’m sure Nate thought about that also. Just then, I caught Ken and James walking in and make their way over to Jordan’s table. They pulled out a couple more chairs for those two.

Ken gave me a hug and a quick kiss, then Ken’s James gave me an even larger hug and somewhat of a more passionate kiss. “Easy there, James,” Ken warned him. Let’s not drag up old memories of your room in the basement at the frat house where Josh showed you the proper way to do a physical,” Ken reminded him. James rolled his eyes with a special smile on his face. I had to chuckle, remembering all too well telling James, if I had to be naked for him to measure me, then he had to be naked when he did it. Then, we had mad passionate sex afterwards and rocked the building practically. There were a lot of great memories that happened in that frat house, even one time with Jack, I recalled in the weight room in the basement also. I shook my head when that thought ran through my brain.

“So, how’s the new faculty office space in the Arena?” I asked James. James said it was great, a lot different than the basement of the frat house. He said he got all of Tuck’s players assessed and on a program for improvement. I asked him about measuring the twins. He said he’d rather not talk about it, making me chuckle and Ken giving him a strange look. “Yeh, they can be a little obstinate at times. I hope they didn’t give you too bad a time,” I said, thinking they all probably had some wild sex together just like he and I did after our initial measuring. James looked nervous when I brought it up. “James, did you measure Caleb?” I asked.

“Sure, one of their up and coming lead men,” James replied.

“Was one of their up and coming lead men, but he’s kind of hit a dry spell and not doing too well, talent wise. I was just wondering if you saw any physical characteristics that concerned you, not that you can share that with me, but was just wondering, as I kind of got saddled with one of my guys for helping to turn him around. Anything you could relate that might help me with him?” I asked. James thought about it.

“Not physically, but he didn’t seem all that happy when I measured him. It was like he wanted to tell me something, but always stopped short. I have to say, and don’t repeat this, but he got a boner when I measured him, and he was very embarrassed about it. I told him it was no big deal as half the team got one with me putting my hands all over them to get the right measurements. Still, it’s as if he wanted to tell me something. Don’t know if that means anything to you at all. I asked him if anything was bothering him. He told me he had family problems at home and had a lot of things to work through. That’s all I know. The only times I see him are in the locker room at times and just to say hi. That’s all. I just read the team’s progress reports this week, since I have more time, and I did notice he didn’t make much progress, but the rest of the team, including your friend, Chase, did a remarkable job. Sorry, I can’t help you more,” James replied. I told him, I knew he had family problems, and I was sure that was what was bothering him and definitely affecting his performance. “Oh, one more thing, and it’s kind of personal, but I did notice that he must be gay, if that helps any. Maybe he’s denying the fact he is or something,” James added. I gave him a curious look. “Okay, and don’t repeat this anywhere guys, but I can definitely tell when an asshole has entertained a dick, and his looked like it had entertained a lot. Sorry I brought that up, but thought it might be useful to Josh,” James added. I smiled.

“Oh, he’s definitely been there, but denies he’s gay. That’s part of his problem. Do you guys know many guys that take it up the ass and aren’t gay?” I asked, looking to Hunter who was a doctor. Hunter almost choked on his beer, when I asked.

“They may say it’s recreational, but I can’t tell you the number of artifacts I, and many of my colleagues, have removed from anuses in the emergency room. It’s almost too gross to talk about. Some of them were with their girlfriends/wives and had the strangest explanations as to how those things got there. For some reason, the anus is an extremely sensuous part of the body for straights and gays. We use penises, but straight guys use just about anything but the kitchen sink they can drive up in there. It’s so stupid. Their women just need to get a strap-on and plow the hell out of them, that is if it is their women that are involved. I have a feeling it isn’t in most cases,” Hunter explained. I shook my head.

“Caleb definitely has some demons. I’m not sure what to expect when he gets back at the end of Break, but he’s pretty traumatized at his current suspension from the team. He swears he’ll do anything to get back on the team again. Tuck doesn’t think he’ll make it, but Dustin and I are trying to find out what it is that’s bugging him and get him straightened out. Even Chase, who Caleb says he doesn’t like, is trying to help him. He’s a trip, I will say that. Just then Tuck and Millie walked in. Millie was all excited to see me and came running over and gave me a huge hug and a kiss on the cheek.

“Damn, Millie, with a kiss like that, you almost made me straight,” I said astonished at the hug and kiss, then she held out her ring finger to show me her engagement ring. “Damn, girl, that’s beautiful. Tuck finally had the balls to ask you to marry him. Good for him. You know he was a nervous wreck thinking about it. I told him he was a fool if he let you slip through his fingers,” I teased. I got another hug.

“Yes, he told me that, and thank you for the vote of confidence. I hear you guys have some great talks when you two get together,” Mille commented. I told her we sure did, then Tuck and I smiled at each other, thinking about the extracurricular activities we also had. “He also told me you agreed to be his best man in the wedding. I was so excited to hear that, Josh. It’ll be this summer, which seems ages away, but there is so much to put together by then. I hope we have enough time to make all the arrangements, but at least he has his best man, which is the most important task he has to do,” Mille said, smiling up at Tuck.

“The most important thing Tuck has to do is show up and say, ‘I do’, then worship you forever,” I replied. Millie said she just loved me, and understood why Tuck loved me so much. I got a big smile from Tuck on that one. He finally gave me a hug and told me he’d tell me what all happened later when we had some alone time, hinting he needed another massage. I could hardly wait, I thought. I found them a table and told them the drinks were on the house. Then I grabbed the mic and made an announcement, that the coach of our national championship basketball team here at Uni was with us tonight with his brand new fiancé, Millie, that he proposed to over Christmas. I asked that they give the newly engaged couple a round of applause. The whole place broke out in cheers and gave them a standing ovation. Millie practically cried she was so excited at the response. Chase was right there with their drinks to get them started and showed them where the food was. He also told them they were guests of the house and to have fun. Tuck gave Chase a hug, one of his prize players, telling him he was a real prize and had the best friend in the world with me. Chase said he knew that, and appreciated him saying it. Tuck reminded Chase I was his little brother. Tuck seemed proud of that fact.

A little later, Jonas and his girlfriend showed up. I got Chase to get them a table for two, figuring they didn’t want to talk shop tonight with Jordan, Nate, Hunter, Buzz, Ken and James, and they probably didn’t want to talk gay stuff either, in case that came up, all of them being gay. Jonas did give me a bro hug and introduced me to his girlfriend, who I had to say was rather cute, if you were into girls. She seemed really nice and he seemed quite smitten with her, which I was happy to see. Jonas told her I was the CEO and Chairman of the company he worked for, somewhat shocking her. I joked that I had to bartend on the side until I could figure out how we were going to keep paying Jonas and his staff. That made her laugh, of course, Jonas too. He told her I was quite the character, but quite the boss also. That seemed to please her.

I finally made my way back to the bar, which was very busy at the time. I told Jake just about everyone that we knew in town was here tonight to celebrate New Years. Jake said it was great in a way, that everyone came here to be together and have a great time. I told him I was rather touched. He told me I was going to be touched all over later tonight. That got me excited.

Sandy came by and stopped to tell me something. “Uh, Trevor and I’ve worked out a little skit on stage for the stroke of midnight, just so you know. Don’t worry, it’s in good taste, but it’ll be kind of neat and funny,” Sandy explained.

“Please tell me you’re not stripping or anything, as we have a mixed crowd here tonight, not that I wouldn’t mind seeing that, but it probably wouldn’t go over too well tonight. Then again, it might,” I teased. Sandy said it was nothing like that, and everyone should enjoy it. I could only hope.

Blake came by to get something behind me. “I saw you introduce Coach Tuck of the basketball team. How did you say you knew him?” Blake asked. I told Blake he was my big brother at the frat last year, and that I was the one he called at the championship game to ask what play would work, that just happened to end up on national TV. Blake rolled his eyes in disbelief. I told him that Tuck was my big brother for life, and I was going to be his best man in his wedding this summer.

“I thought I told you all this before, down in Florida,” I said, somewhat surprised. Jake overheard us and told me I told Keegan, Foster and Scott, but not Blake. “I stand corrected,” I told Blake. Blake shook his head.

“Gosh, you seem to know everyone, and everyone that knows you loves you, Josh. I feel honored to know you,” Blake replied. I brushed it off.

“I feel honored to have met you and added you as a friend also, Blake. You are almost a brother to one of my dearest brothers, so I have to care about you now like I do him,” I told him. He looked at me longingly, like he wanted to say something, but just gave me a quick hug instead, then headed back to is station. I shook my head, not knowing what that was all about.

Midnight was approaching and there was a rush to refresh beer and drinks. We were working our tails off the get everyone serviced. We had the ball in times square on the TV screens all around the bar, but the sound turned down. Sandy and Trevor moved some sort of large cylinder type carboard object onto the center of the stage, peaking my curiosity. I assumed this had something to do with what Sandy warned me about, or should I say, informed me about. If Trevor was involved, I considered what he told me, more of a warning, when I thought about it.

The clock was running down. It would soon be midnight. Everyone stood up watching the TV screens and the big carboard cylinder centered on the stage with a spotlight on it. About 30 seconds before midnight, a figure emerged on stage walking slowly around this big cylinder. I recognized Sandy dressed in a long tailed top coat, with a white haired wig and long white beard with a top hat on his head. I guessed him to be ‘Father Time’. He had a cane and was walking very very slow, somewhat crippled he was supposed to be so old. He was attracting more attention than the crystal ball in Times Square in New York, which was delayed broadcast to us by one hour, since we were in the central time zone. Ten seconds were left and everyone was counting down the seconds, their eyes fixed on Father Time. We hit zero and the big cylinder in the center of the stage exploded with a huge boom on the sound system. Confetti went flying everywhere, then Trevor leaped out, shouting Happy New Year, completely naked, with the exception of a big diaper, complete with a huge safety pin. He kicked Father Time in the ass making him disappear. The crowd went wild. I was just grateful the diaper didn’t come off when Trevor kicked Sandy’s ass and sent him packing. Okay, I thought, this wasn’t so bad, and we survived it. Mayhem broke out it seemed in a celebration, and everyone went to kissing everyone. Jake grabbed me and kissed me passionately. Then Terry kissed me, then Ethan, Dustin, Tim, who I caught kissing Blake rather passionately, afterwards Blake gave me one hell of a kiss. Andy, Devin, OBB, Allen, even Eric kissed me. Dylan found me and kissed me. Dale was with Dylan so I grabbed his head with my hands and kissed him. I know it shocked him, but he thanked me for the kiss. Almost made my dick hard. Trevor kissed me in his big diaper, almost embarrassing me, which he loved to do when he could. I reminded him he was running around the bar almost naked. He wanted to know if I’d change his diaper. Har Har. Sandy even picked me up and kissed me. Someone whipped me around and kissed me to my surprise. It was Les, then Brandon wanted kissed. Cody and Tent hugged me and kissed me. Good grief, I was beginning to think my lips couldn’t take much more. It was crazy. Then Jim found me and gave me a hug and a kiss. Jim said he was here to give Devin a kiss at midnight. I told him I thought he and Devin were getting along great. Jim said they definitely were, and with Sandy giving them some attention at times, it was even better. I had to laugh at that one. Millie and Tuck found me, Millie giving me a kiss. Tuck picked me up and hugged me, then kissed me on the forehead, telling me he loved me. I told him I loved him also. He finally set me back down, only to be pulled in another direction for more craziness.

Things finally settled down, the party winding down around 1:00 a.m. I think most everyone was worn out by then. We finally locked the doors a little after 1:30, after I said goodnight to Cody, Trent, Lance, Seth and Dale, who I hated to see leave, but knew he was tired. The rest of us then had a beer together at the bar, looking over the carnage of all the confetti and stuff. “I think we’ll clean this up in the morning,” I told the guys, looking over everything. Dylan and Dale had already collected most of the glasses and run them through the high-speed dishwasher. They had them racked up, ready to go for tomorrow. The servers were cleaning off all the tables. We had used light plastic dishware for the food table that could be recycled, so they had some trash bags for the recycling and some for trash.

“Wow, now that was a party,” Chase proclaimed. We all had to agree. “Loved the diaper bit, Trevor. I might just have to change that for you and play with your willie,” Chase added.

“Oh, please do, Chase. My willie needs your attention in the worst way,” Trevor replied. Blake shook his head.

“And I thought Dylan was a character,” Blake commented.

“Oh, stick around for a few days, Blake. You haven’t seen anything yet. You should live with the guy. I mean, you just never know what to expect. He does make life interesting, I have to say,” Andy told Blake. Blake chuckled.

“You have room for everyone to spend the night, Josh?” Andy asked. “We have a couch if someone needs to sleep over at our apartment,” he offered.

“Room for everyone but Ethan,” I replied, making Ethan look disappointed.

“Ethan? Really? We need someone that likes to fuck, not the straight guy,” Trevor replied, Ethan giving him a mean look.

“Put me with Blake then. That should work since he and I are the straight guys,” Ethan suggested, getting Tim’s attention.

“Nah, my new brother and I are getting along just fine sleeping together,” Tim informed Ethan, getting a lot of razzing for his statement. Trevor yelled, ‘vice is nice, but incest is best’. Tim threw a wadded up napkin at him. Blake just smiled.

“I can sleep with Dustin, like I used to at times,” Ethan suggested.

“Uh, Chase is sleeping in our room and Dylan too. We’re full up, Ethan. Sorry, buddy,” Dustin told him.

“I guess I could sleep over at Andy’s and Trevor’s if Andy will promise me I won’t get fucked by Trevor while I’m sleeping,” Ethan replied. Trevor had a big smile on his face, scaring Ethan.

“I promise to keep him out of your ass tonight, Ethan. I think the boy wore himself out last night anyway. I know I did. Wasn’t expecting the marathon we had with Les and Brandon. Damn, they have needy asses. They didn’t get any attention when they were home, so decided to come back early. They should have stayed with their brother, but said they got stuck at home,” Andy informed us.

Ethan asked Aiden where he was sleeping, and Aiden told him between Allen and OBB, making Ethan roll his eyes. Ethan asked Zach and Brady if they had any room in their room. Zach told him that Jeb and Edgar were sharing their room. “I guess if I was gay, I could sleep with any one of you,” Ethan said, disappointedly. Dustin told him that was a sure thing. Ethan shook his head. “You guys can blow me. I like your blow jobs,” Ethan offered. They all gave him a menacing look, Trevor asking him what he was going to do for them. Ethan shrugged his shoulders.

Trevor put his arm around Ethan. Come home with us, and maybe Andy and I’ll suck your cock and lick your ass just so we can see that beautiful cock of yours cum,” Trevor told him.

“Deal,” Ethan said, excitedly. “I’ll even kiss you,” Ethan offered. Trevor rolled his eyes, as if to say, ‘big deal’. Andy, Ethan and Trevor took off, saying they’d be over to help us clean up in the morning, but not that early. I told them the bar opened at 11:00 tomorrow morning. Trevor jokingly said he’d see us at noon. We all kind of chuckled.

“He really is a character,” Blake commented. I assured Blake, Trevor definitely was, but he’d do anything for you and would take a bullet for the group. Blake said all of us were amazing.

We finally meandered upstairs, then just said goodnight to each other and went to bed. Dylan came and hugged Jake and me, telling us it was a great day. He said Chase and Dustin were fucking up a storm, and could he maybe sleep with us tonight. I told him we were just going to sleep. He said that was fine with him, as long as he could hold onto us and know he was loved. I told him I thought we could handle that without any problem.


 
All the bent boys are back in town ..| Literally, all of them. In the same bar. At New Year's Eve.
Even Gabe and his donuts :D

Dylan got the best news he could possibly get ..|

Blake is sometimes leaning more to straightness, then leaning back to gayness.. which makes Tim feels like he's riding a rollercoaster of emotions. :goodevil:

Sandy and Trevor's skit, that was brilliant :rotflmao:

Ethan's sleeping place :lol:

Now, on a more serious note, even James noticed something off with Caleb. Who knows how he will came back from his Christmas vacation at home..

Great work as always, also the last moment with Dylan just sleeping with Jake and Josh as long as he could hold onto them and know he's loved.
Keep it coming FT, keep it cumming. ..|





PS. I think there's a mistake about a couple of characters.
First there is:
Shortly after Aiden arrived, Jeb and Edgar arrived.
Then a few lines later:
Jeb and Edgar were the last to show up, but got there in plenty of time.
I think one of these quotes may refer to Doug and George instead.
 
Thanatos, bent buddy! Spot on! :=D: ..|

Yeah. I'm having some trouble keeping track of everyone, too, especially when they're all together! And, I"m just reading, not writing! :gogirl:

However, I do understand how that happens. And, with THIS bunch, they do tend to get tangled up with each other! (group) :hurray:

Sandy and Trevor's skit reminded me of a New Years party I was at many years ago. At the time, I didn't know the dude in the diaper. Imagine my surprise, a few years later, when I saw him at work in "The Kingdom", and recognized him! I had no doubts it was the same guy! That led to some interesting chats, when I was able to get him into more 'discrete' surroundings. Turned out we had quite a few acquaintances in common. We became good friends, and I don't mean that in any "biblical" sense. :lol:

What a great way for our darling Dylan to start a New Year with a clean slate! He's gettin' closer, and closer, to earnin' his wings. (o)

FT, you devil! I see what you did there, carefully stacking the deck to deal Ethan a questionable hand (And, who knows what else!). Can't wait to hear what you've got in store for That poor str8 boy! :badgrin:

Luvin' this!! (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv:
 
I agree with what Thanatos and Chaz have written about this chapter.

Like Chaz and Thanatos I loved the skit Sandy & Trevor came up with to ring in the New Year!! I wonder if Blake did call his girlfriend after all as I don't recall reading that he called her.

James seems to think Caleb wants to talk things out and get to the bottom of what's ailing his game and got him suspended from the team but something big is stopping him from talking. I'm still not all that sure that Caleb will still be on the team barring some earth shattering epiphany that Caleb might have.

James could definitely see that Caleb's hole has been used frequently in the not so distant past which Josh had a feeling it had to look used from the way Dustin spoke about his and Caleb's time together.

I am surprised Ethan is going to sleep at Andy & Trevor's apartment willingly.

As always FT great writing and thanks for spending the time you do writing this epic story that we all love reading and can't seem to ever get enough of our favorite Bent Bois.

Brian
 
I loved this chapter. So much fun. I don't think I can add anything to what Thanatos, Chaz and Brian have said about it. It was great to see all the guys together (and Millie too!), having a blast seeing the old year out.

And now we already have several things to look forward to, like initiating new shareholders, discovering Invescor businesses, welcoming Blake fully into the fold somehow (maybe), getting Caleb sorted one way or the other, and Tim becoming VP. Such a lot going on! And that's just what we already know about. No doubt you'll have lots more surprises for us as the new year progresses, FT.

Once again, thanks so much for entertaining us. Write on!

HF
 
I highly concur with all my bent bros here. The chapter was fun. Leave it to Trevor and Sandy to come up with a skit. I was actually surprised Trevor didn't shoot the crowd a hairy moon, dropping his diaper, but he handled himself as professionally as he could. I think he needed few more beers.

Interesting that Ken's James thought Caleb had some problems. He could tell thy boy definitely like his anal action and stiff dick inside him. Caleb is still an unknown. It will be interesting to see where you take this character, FT. I sense a strange revelation coming on. Not sure how it will happen, but eventually, I think we may find out the problems with brother and step uncle. Weird combination, but hey, we're all bent here anyway.

I sense Blake becoming more familiar with Josh's posse. He almost seems to be studying them and can't find out enough to satisfy himself about all the businesses they're involved with. He seems to have this insatiable need to be a part of them, but not sure how that could work. I guess we have to wait and see what becomes of him. Seems rather lovable for a straight guy, but then can he be converted? Tim may have to get more aggressive. But what about the girlfriend? You need to write faster, FT, as we need to find out answers to so many questions we have. You create all these concerns/questions/curiosities that we can't wait to find out about. Ugh. Maybe we need another two-for to find some answers, but I have a feeling there will be more questions. Great writing when you can create such a need for answers.

Anyway, glad the posse is back and intact. Will Ethan get his dickie serviced or just sleep peacefully on the couch tonight? There's another question, you left us hanging with. Hopefully that's a simple one. Knowing Trevor, Ethan's gonna have some fun.

As always, love every word your write. Can't wait for the next chapter or chapters. The more the better. Lay it on us, buddy. BC
 
When I was writing, I never kept to a predictable schedule. Heck! Even I didn't know when a new chapter would materialize. There could be a day between them, or a week, or months. As I've mentioned, that last one was three years ago. There might be more ... or not ... we'll see ...

SO, FT, bud, you've trained us to expect more chapters every Wednesday and Saturday. Kind of like training dogs, I suppose. We're panting for that bell to ring, knowing full well when to expect it. I suppose that might be putting some pressure on you, too.

Now here it is. My computer is saying Wednesday, and no story! Is there something wrong? Are you O.K.?

Wait a minute ... it's 2:01 AM! #-o

Never mind ... :lol: :slap:
 
Glad to see all my bent bros again and know you are good. I think we missed Deano somehow. We sincerely hope he is well and safe.

Not sure about the mistake about Jeb and Edgar, Thanatos. I must have started with a thought, but interrupted or started again the next day and restated something I already wrote. Usually I can find those things when i proofread the chapter, but then I might have gotten distracted or come up with a crazy thought for the next chapter. I know I couldn't have referred to George and Doug, because they never left like the rest of the guys, having lived locally. Sorry for the confusion. I was probably overly bent when i wrote that part.

Loved your anecdotes, Chaz, you crazy guy. Got a little anxious for Wednesday's chapter there, buddy. I also enjoyed your comments on writing stories. One of these days, if I ever catch up with this one, i want to read yours, as I can only imagine how much fun that would be.

Thank you guys, Thanatos, HF, BC, Chaz, sweet Brian and Deano for all the encouragement you give me to keep Josh and his crazy posse having fun. There are times I wonder what the heck I'm doing here, but then you guys seem to like it, so it makes it all worth while and is providing an outlet for my crazy imagination and fantasies.

I'll leave you all with the next chapter to move your farther down the road, or in the air, who knows. You guys stay safe and healthy. Until we can hug again, FT.
 
Chapter 429 – The Big Game Makes The CNB and Josh Famous

New Year’s Eve had been exhausting and fun at the same time. It was great to have everyone back with us again, and share the experiences each had while apart from one another. We had been so busy we hadn’t had much time to share experiences other than the important things, such as buying another bar and purchasing two new Citation jets for our aviation fleet. Still, I was anxious to hear about some of the other guys’ trips home for Christmas and any memorable events happening with them, if they could remember to tell us about any, as caught up as we were in our lives here at school and the CNB.

We were exhausted when Jake, Dylan and I fell into bed. Jake and I stuck Dylan between us on his stomach and ran our hands up and down his naked back and solid little ass cheeks. I had to squeeze it one time, just for the hell of it. Dylan warned me, sleepily, if I kept that up, we were definitely going to fuck. Knowing we were too exhausted to think about that at the time, we just cuddled him, making him feel loved. We fell asleep in no time at all.

Monday morning, New Year’s Day, was painful waking up. We felt like we needed another eight hours of sleep. We all had morning wood, but none of us were anxious to bury it anywhere. Still, it was nice fondling Dylan’s droopy balls, enjoying the smooth feel of those orbs on my fingers as I rolled them around, making him giggle somewhat. He told me his balls felt great in my hands. I reminded him that ‘man who control balls, control body’. Dylan chuckled, but said he was a believer in that, although he trusted me completely. That got him a kiss from Jake and me.

“I guess we need to get up and shower and see what all we need to do to clean up,” I mentioned. Dylan rolled over on top of me and thrust his semi hard cock up against mine several times, making me harder than I was. Then he did the same to Jake.

“Okay, we’ve had our morning sex, so now we need to get cracking,” he teased.

“Not sure I was totally satisfied with that morning sex, but it felt damn good anyway,” I chided. Dylan gave me a tender kiss. Jake moved in and squeezed Dylan between us. Jake thrust his junk against Dylan’s ass, forcing my junk against Dylan’s junk. We had him in a sandwich without any penetration. The three of us stayed there for a few minutes, enjoying the warmth and closeness of each other’s bodies.

“I love you guys,” Dylan said with a sigh. “I could stay this way forever, but I have to piss. Unless you guys are into Golden Showers, I need to get up and piss,” Dylan informed us. Although we hated to get up, Dylan wasn’t the only one that had to piss. The three of us got up and headed to the pisser, all three of us peeing together.

We joined Zach, Brady, Jeb and Edgar in the shower, getting our soapy hands all over their hot naked bodies, boning them up in the process. There were hard dicks abounding in the shower this morning. Allen, OBB and Aiden soon joined us, getting some loving in also. Just as we all were about to finish up, Chase and Dustin joined in, their cocks looking like they had a hard night out. Dylan had to tease them.

“You get enough fucking in last night?” Dylan asked.

“Hey, what happened to you? We were waiting to tap that hot hole of yours,” Dustin asked Dylan. Dylan smiled.

“I had a nice loving night with Jake and Josh. You guys were really into one another when I came to bed. I just thought I’d give you some space,” Dylan replied. Chase and Dustin looked disappointed.

“Hey, we want you with us sometime, now that your crazy college boy standards seem to have gone out the window,” Chase replied. Dylan gave them a huge smile.

“I’m thinking tonight I need to spend some time with Allen, OBB and Aiden. Got to get prepared for this initiation thing coming up soon,” Dylan chided.

“Damn, you sleep with those three and we might not ever see you again,” Dustin complained. Dylan told Chase and Dustin, they had nothing to worry about.

We got hugs and cock rubs from all the guys, saying how great last night was and beat any New Years’ Eve party they’d ever been to. We dried off, put on some briefs and went for coffee. Damn, if Gabe wasn’t there talking to Blake and Tim, sitting at the kitchen island, after delivering more donuts.

“Good grief, Gabe, you still own part of that donut shop?” I asked, seeing the large mixture he brought. Gabe smiled.

“No, but I sure know how to make a certain baker there happy and get him to provide us with donuts,” he boasted. I could only imagine what he might be doing to that guy. Oh well, we sure enjoyed the donuts.

Trevor, Andy and Ethan arrived shortly after we chowed down on donuts, stripping off to their briefs. When Ethan passed by me to get coffee, I groped his junk some, making him giggle. “So, did you get some sex last night or were you strictly straight?” I asked. Before he could even answer, Trevor chimed in.

“Josh, that boy was so horny for our cocks, he rode our dicks half the night. That sweet ass of his drained Andy’s and my balls dry. The kid couldn’t get enough cock in his ass for some reason, and damn, if his balls weren’t full of cum. Once we wore his ass out, he fucked Andy and I both at least twice. I’m telling you, I can’t see what he sees in pussy and tits when he loves that dick up his ass as much as he does,” Trevor boasted. Andy was shaking his head. Ethan looked like he was in shock.

“Fuck, I didn’t do any of that,” Ethan replied, when he came to his senses. “You guys sucked me off and let me sleep with you, but neither one of you fucked me.” Trevor was laughing. “Trevor, you’re crazy, but you’re still my brother, and I have to love you.” Trevor went over and gave Ethan a hug, groping his junk when he did, making Ethan shake his head.

“You were a good sport, Ethan. Just had to fun you a little,” Trevor replied.

“Sorry, Ethan, but you just never know about Trevor,” Andy said, apologizing to Ethan.

“I know he’s crazy, but we all love him just the same,” Ethan replied. Dylan high-fived Trevor, telling him that was a good one. Blake said it was evident, we had two characters in our midst.

Luke and Terry arrived and stripped down to their briefs, joining the rest of us for coffee and donuts. “Blake, Ty said to come by anytime tomorrow and he’d tell you all about the marketing program you asked about. He’s anxious to hear how you guys are approaching the advance stages of marketing at OSU,” Terry informed Blake. Blake got all excited.

“Fantastic. I’ll see what Josh needs us to do first and then when there’s time I’ll head over if you let me know how to get to his house,” Blake replied. Terry smiled, telling him Luke and he’d probably be over here anyway and would just walk him over. He lived off campus a couple of blocks and it was an easy walk. Blake was extremely appreciative.

“Remind me to show you the dormitory tomorrow also. Dylan will be working, so he can give us a tour. Todd and Chad will be there also,” I mentioned.

“I have to go back to work in the morning?” Dylan asked, somewhat surprised. I smiled at him.

“Us crazy college boys are still on break, but the working world is back at work tomorrow. Hey, you had a nice vacation, while Jake and I worked most of ours. Besides, you can show us around,” I replied. He thought about it, and didn’t think it was all that bad. He said he’d have to catch up himself, since he was off a whole week.

Eventually, once we had sufficient caffeine in us and some donuts, we got dressed and headed downstairs. Eric was there with some of the serving staff and had a lot cleaned up. We all pitched in and had the rest of the place cleaned up in no time. I asked Trent if Cody was coming by. He said that Cody had to work today at the Psych ward, so he’d be by later tonight. I asked Trent how Cody and Jerome were getting along in the Psych ward together. Trent said they mainly didn’t speak, as Jerome was on a tight leash. I was surprised he was still here. I made a mental note to check with Dr. Wayne to see how he was doing.

There wasn’t much business for lunch, but we did pick up some in the afternoon when the college bowl games were starting up. We had plenty of labor for everything. I told Dylan if he wanted to rest today, he could, since he had to go back to work tomorrow. He told me he felt better working, helping out in some way. I told him to suit himself.

About 4:00, the bowl game Uni was to play in, started with the pre-game coverage. They showed highlights of our campus and that of Texas A&M. Then they had interviews with the quarterbacks. Ross looked great, saying he knew we could take these guys and his wide receiver, Wally, would be spot on and never miss a pass. They interviewed the two together then, the guys chest bumping one another, which I thought was interesting, considering they were usually bumping one another in a different way. Ross and Wally did a shout out to all their fans watching at the CNB and to Jake and me. The ESPN announcer asked if the one he called Josh was the same guy as Tuck had called last year when Uni was playing in the national basketball championship game. Ross said, “That’s the one and only Josh. He’s magical, and we all love him.”

“So, there you have it fans. Looks like Ross and Wally and all of Uni have Josh on their side again. Good grief, Josh may have to call in for this game and put them over the top again. Stay tuned to find out if Josh calls the winning play once again. You know we really should interview this guy sometime. Ross and Wally say he’s ‘magical’. Maybe we need to find out why,” the ESPN announcer stated. My heart sunk, thinking that might actually happen.

“Good grief, Josh. You just got named on national TV again,” Blake said, having a hard time believing what he just heard. How do you know the quarterback, Ross?” Blake asked. I rolled my eyes.

“He’s one of the dancers here for Ladies’ Night, and he dances on Gay Night also, Blake. He and Wally are great guys and have become great friends. They started off dancing here as a joke, but then they really enjoyed it and had a great time. They have quite a following, both gay and straight. A few of the other football players dance in their routine with them. It’s a lot of fun, and they’re great guys and friends,” I explained. Blake was blown away.

“You think he’ll actually call you asking for help?” Blake asked, excitedly. I shrugged my shoulders.

“Let’s hope that doesn’t happen, Blake. We don’t need any more publicity,” I replied. About 20 minutes later, the bar was packed. We couldn’t believe this many people showed up today to watch the game here. Thad, came and got me.

“Josh, everyone is asking who you are, and they want to know if you’re talking to Ross and Wally,” Thad told me. I shook my head. “I swear they all came to watch you to see if you do something magical to help our team win,” Thad explained.

“Good grief, Thad. Ross had to go and mention my name. He could have talked about the team and everything, and it was okay to give a shout out to the CNB where his fans were watching, but he didn’t need to mention me,” I complained. Thad smiled.

“Look at all the business he generated. Got to give him credit for that,” Thad replied. He was right about the business generated. We were almost packed.

As the game progressed, we got even busier, with everyone asking when I was going to talk to Ross. Hell, the local TV station showed up with a cameraman, and did some inside interviews with the fans, then wanted an exclusive interview with me. They wanted to know if they could shoot the actual telephone call when Ross called me. I assured them Ross wasn’t going to call me. I was pretty sure that would not happen. Still, they made themselves comfortable, deciding to wait to see if something happened. I sent them free beer, hoping they’d get drunk and forget all about it. Then the news reporter stood up and did a live shot in the bar, showing all the fans that had gathered at the CNB to cheer their team on. The frigging thing was on national TV. We watched it on our TV screens. It had a few seconds delay, but we were on national TV. I couldn’t believe it. The reporter urged everyone to cheer before they cut away from us. All our guys were dumbfounded.

The score was tied at halftime. It was a nail biter. They interviewed Ross again on his way to the locker room. He had a few words to say. “All my fans out there know we can pull this off. We have Josh on our side. Josh, I know you’re watching and the world is watching you. Be ready when I call you for the final play to put this to bed. We’re going to show this Texas team what a bunch of farm boys can do when it comes to playing football,” Ross said, straight into the camera, sending me a kiss. I nearly fell over. The crowd cheered at the bar. Sandy picked me up, and sat me on his shoulders, showing me off to our entire bar full of fans. I was totally embarrassed.

“There you have it, the magical Josh is poised and ready to step in with the winning play. We have a camera standing by to catch this exceptional phone call should it happen. According to Uni’s top quarterback, Josh is his mentor, and always pulls him through. Let’s see if the famous Josh can pull it off one more time,” the announcer told the world on TV. I shook my head with embarrassment. Blake told me this was unbelievable, I was famous now. I told him that was not what I wanted to be. Blake and the rest of the guys thought it was so cool. I brushed that off and busied myself drawing beer, showing an earnest in working.

The game heated up in the second half. A&M would get a touchdown, then we’d get one. Ross and Walley were doing great on offense, but our defense could use some help. We needed to stop one of their drives to get a touchdown ahead and then we’d be okay if the game continued the way it was. There were no interceptions, no turnovers, nothing to break the back and forth. Gees if we could just intercept the damn ball and stop their drives. Ross got sacked a couple of times. I was worried about him at one point. Wally picked him up off the ground and patted his ass. I was sure Ross appreciated that. We were still down a touchdown at the end of the third quarter.

“Okay, if we keep this momentum going at the same pace as it is now, we’ll be down a touchdown at the end of the game. Something has to give,” I told the guys. They all agreed.

We were down to the last minute of the game and still down seven points. The other team had the ball. It didn’t look good for us, as they were starting another drive, where most of their drives ended in touchdowns. Somehow or another we got an interception, the first of the game. This was a real nail biter. Ross, Wally and a few of the other receivers, were working the ball down the field, but time was of the essence. We only had less than a minute left. Ross was throwing to the sidelines, which was expected to stop the clock, but the other team was there to try to intercept also. Ross avoided throwing to Wally, his most prized receiver, also the one he loved. That seemed to throw the other team off balance a bit which helped, expecting Wally to be the recipient of most of the passes. We made it to the five yardline, failing to score by in three downs. It was fourth down, and we had to go for it. Our coach called a time out. Ross immediately picked up his phone on the sidelines and called. My phone was ringing in my pocket and the whole bar looked at me. I froze. The next thing I knew the TV camera was one me.

“Hey sweet lips, you gonna tell me something good so I can win this fucking game for all of us?” Ross asked me.

“You know we’re on TV don’t you? That would be you and me, as there is a camera staring me in the face,” I told him. Ross laughed.

“They can’t hear what we’re saying, Josh baby. Tell me something sweet and I’ll put this one away for us,” Ross told me, totally relaxed.

“What do you want me to say, Ross?” I asked. He told me to tell him I was going to fuck his ass and fuck it good, then blow my entire load inside him and cream his guts. While somewhat shocked, I told him, ‘okay’, somewhat unsure. He told me to tell him that just like he told me. I got brave.

“Ross, you and Wally have to win this game. If you do, I’m going to fuck you silly and blow my load up your ass and cream your guts. Does that work?” I asked.

“Yeh, baby. Watch what happens. This is gonna be good,” he chided. “Love you, bud,” he said, then hung up. I gave the camera a dumbfounded look, as if I didn’t know what was going on. Then the announcers picked it up.

“There you have it, fans. Ross called his buddy Josh. Let’s see what the two cooked up, and find out if they can tie this game or not, then sending it into overtime,” he stated on national TV. The fans at the CNB roared, demanding to know what we said together. I told them all, I just wished him good luck.


Our nerves were frazzled as we watched, what we thought was the last snap of the game. Ross dropped back to throw. Two receivers were near the sidelines just inside the goal. Wally was hiding somewhere, not visible. Ross acted like he threw right to the two receivers, then threw left to Wally who wasn’t in the end zone, but when tackled fell into the end zone, a knee never hitting the ground until inside the end zone. We were one point behind now. The clock run out. They must have replayed that play a dozen times trying to see if it was a touchdown. In the meantime, Ross called me again.

“Josh, I need you and Jake to fuck Wally also. He’s kind of getting into a little ass play these days and, well, he’d like a little attention there also. He’ll take yours or Jake’s load also. Might calm him down some,” Ross joked.

“Okay, whatever you need to win this game, Ross, Jake and I will make you two happy, I promise. But shouldn’t you be planning the play for the extra point or going for the two-point conversion?” I asked, nervously concerned. He laughed.

“Got that all figured out, Josh, baby. Piece of cake,” he chided. I asked what he was planning on doing. “Just watch and learn,” he teased. “This is going to be great and you’re getting the credit for it, so get ready to get excited,” Ross teased. Luckily the TV crews didn’t catch the second phone call since they were too busy re-running the play. The final conclusion was we had the touchdown, generating cheers and excitement all through the bar. Even Blake was jumping up and down with Tim, excited for our team. There were still some tense moments ahead to see what Ross was going to do. Was he going to kick the extra point or was he going to go for the two-point conversion? We were all a bundle of nerves as we watched to see what happened.

The kicker didn’t set up, so we knew he was going for two points. The ball snapped, and Wally ran out, Ross handed off the ball to another back who came around. The hoard of guys went after the running back, but low and behold, Ross still had the ball. He faked it to the running back, then just ran the ball into the end zone himself. Bingo, we won the game. Wally and Phil picked up Ross and put him on their shoulders parading him around in the celebration. The CNB went wild cheering and yelling. Sandy picked me up and put me on his shoulders parading me around the CNB, like I was some sort of celebrity or something. The next thing I knew, I had the TV camera and the reporter in my face again, as I sat on top of Sandy’s shoulders, my junk up against his neck.

“Listen Josh, the world wants to know what your secret is with these guys and how do you get them to perform to their absolute maximum level, like you’ve been able to do?” he asked excitedly. I just smiled, almost embarrassed to speak.

“I just tell them they have the ability to do great things. I tell them to be calm, think the play through, then execute with everything they have. And I tell them they get a special reward when the get back here,” I replied, noting it was on national TV.

“And just what kind of special reward would that be?” the reporter asked, curiously. Again, I smiled.

Then I yelled, “Free beer at the CNB in Uni, the place where all athletes shine and have a great time!” I said waving my arms. “Come on down and celebrate with all of us!” I urged America. The reporter shook his head and said I got a fantastic free commercial out of that one. I told him I had a free beer for him and his cameraman, which made him happy.

“There you have it America. Josh speaks out for the first time, although I’m sure this won’t be his last. Don’t know exactly the magic involved, but everyone here in Uni is in awe of the special inspiration he imparts to the athletes that play here, himself winning state last year in the 400 meter swim competition. This is quite a place here at the CNB, a place owned by Josh, his friend Jake, and several other students here attending the university. It’s become ‘THE’ sports bar in town, and right now, it just got a lot more famous. Stop by and meet Josh and friends. They’re very friendly. Who knows, maybe he’ll buy you a beer, like he just did me. Back to you at the stadium, guys.” The reporter shook my hand, telling me I just got him network noticed, him being a local reporter that got to do a puff piece nationwide. He thanked me over and over for that. He was kind of cute, saying he just graduated from television journalism at Uni last year and was working for the local TV station, reporting on things around town, occasionally getting to anchor the local news on the weekends. I told him he certainly had the face, the physique and the personality for it. His name was Clayton Howard. I told him I expected to see him in big time network news sometime. He said that was his dream, and he hoped to make it. He said it was pieces like we did today that would get him there. He told me I just catapulted him to a higher level, since this went national. I told him I had no idea. He said it was true, and he sincerely appreciated it. He said he’d like to get to know all of us better, saying there had to be a neat story behind this bar and the things we were doing with our corporation. I didn’t tell him there were other businesses besides our bar, letting him think this was the only bar we owned. If he did his research he’d find out, I supposed, but I was not going to jumpstart his research. He could do that on his own. However, he was handsome enough, I could picture him on the end of my dick sometime. Maybe he’d like tour of our shower upstairs sometime. He’d have to leave the cameraman home for that one.

Jake hugged me, all excited. Hell, it was like New Year’s Eve all over again. We all hugged each other, excited about Ross, Wally and our team winning the bowl game. “Josh, do you realize you just had a nationwide commercial for the CNB?” Blake asked me. I smiled at him. “The beautiful thing is THE place, and is famous now. Not only that but the exposure never cost you a dime. This is fucking fantastic, excuse my language. I’m telling you, you couldn’t have bought that much publicity if you wanted to. You’re going to have people coming here from all over the nation wanting to know what the magic is in this place, and with you mostly,” Blake said, continuing to be excited and hardly able to contain himself, his hands all over making gestures. “No marketing exec could ever have played this more beautifully. I can’t wait to explain this to my marketing professor, the genius of you and your guys and what you’ve done, building an empire and having a blast doing it. It’s so exciting, I can’t hardly stand it. This whole thing, you, the guys, the company, the CNB, Uni, it’s all so remarkable. I have to transfer here. I just have to,” Blake said, not able to contain his excitement. Then he hugged me, before he exploded.

“Well, we’ll be here waiting for you for your senior year, Blake. All the guys know you now, so I’m sure we can find room for you to be with us,” I offered. He hugged me again, then he hugged Tim. Jake handed me a beer, telling me I needed it. I thanked him profusely.

“You know, Blake’s right, Josh. That was genius, and we have Ross to thank for that. He really did us a huge favor, telling the world about you, your magic and the magic of this place,” Jake commented. I told him he was right. This little stunt of Ross’ was ingenious.

“Oh, and just so you know, we have to fuck Ross and Wally when they get back. That was part of the deal,” I informed Jake. He was a little shocked, but said we probably owned them that much for the millions of dollars, worth of publicity they gave us. I told Jake, I was sure of it.

Allen came up and hugged me. “Josh, you won’t believe the hits we’re getting to our website now that we’re famous. We got so much traffic, it almost took us down. Damn, this is the greatest thing that could ever happen to us. Social media is all a buzz also. We got like a trillion ‘likes’ from all over the country. We’re going to be doing a lot more business in the future. I swear the CNB is going to turn into a tourist destination, just like the bar ‘Cheers’ in Boston. You’ve got to hug Ross and Wally when they get back,” Allen told me.

“Uh, I kind of have to do more than hug them, but it’s all good,” I assured him. He gave me a devious smile. He told me he could fill in for me if I needed him to. I told him I thought I could handle it. He looked a little disappointed. “Hey, I’m sure he’d love to feel some of your intimate charm at some point in time. We all know how talented you are now, don’t we?” I teased. He was all smiles.

“Oh, Dylan says he’s bunking with us tonight for sure. He told us to rest up, as it was going to be rough night for the three of us. Damn, I can’t wait for that. I think we just might have to turn in early tonight, just so we have enough time to really drain our balls,” Allen informed me. I laughed, but I was sure he was in for a tough night with Dylan involved. Still, I looked back at last night, and really enjoyed holding him in my arms, sleeping with my arm around him, then running my hand over his bare butt, letting him know he was deeply loved. I thought we needed to celebrate on Thursday evening the freedom he was going to receive on Thursday in court. I needed to invite Conner and Neal also. We just needed to have an appreciation dinner for him to really make him feel free and loved at the same time.

I started getting phone calls from about everyone I knew telling me they saw me on TV during the game. I was so embarrassed. Even Mom and Dad called me. Mark and Michael, my cousins called me. Beau, Clyde, Darren, Wendell and even Charles called, as they had watched the game together and saw me.

“Hey, looking good there, Josh boy. We saw your famous ass on TV. You’re kind of famous after today,” Clyde told me. I laughed and told them I didn’t feel any different than I did any other day. They laughed. “Hey, I think your new bro, Charles, kind of likes us. He spent last night with us partying, celebrating New Year’s and damn, if we all didn’t have a great time with him,” Clyde added. I had to laugh. Charles spoke up.

“Love your friends, Josh. They’re wonderful and damn, if they aren’t hot too. Let’s just say we had a lot of brotherly love last night. I think my ass and cock got a hell of a workout, but it was well worth it. That tractor seat might feel a little hard in the morning, but it was well worth the fun,” Charles chided. I guess I was on speaker phone.

“Well, you guys take good care of my new brother, or brother Dylan will have to come down there and straighten all of you out,” I warned. They said Charles told them Dylan was one hot number and could outdo them all. They asked me to bring him back and soon. I laughed, then told them to have a good time. They said they already were. I told Jake about that phone call.

Jason and Erin called also to congratulate me, telling me I should have thrown in the Tight Jock and the Paradise bar in Ft. Lauderdale also, since we got free advertising. I told them I was lucky to get the CNB in there. Then then wanted to know if we had sex with that reporter yet, as he was a hot number. I told them to relax, I just met the guy this afternoon. They laughed and said we should’ve had sex by now if I met him this afternoon. I told them they were whacked. They said it was all in fun, but the interview was fantastic. I told them what Allen shared with me, that our social media and our website was blowing up. They thought that was great.

Tom and James called me to give me hell for not mentioning the aviation company. I had to laugh. They said it was great publicity for the bar. Then they told me they loved me and were off to LA in the morning. They hoped to pick up the Citations later this week. I told them I loved them and to be careful. They assured me they would, and loved me too.

Will and Jules called to congratulate me also. I told them this was crazy. I told Will we missed him. He said he missed us also, but he and Jules were really getting along great, and they’d be over to see us sometime soon, he hoped. Then he suggested we come over there this week, since we had time off. I told him I’d see about that, as I’d like to see the CNB1 there again, and check in with that crew. Will said he had a new load of cattle he wanted me to see also, if I could make it. I told him I’d let him know.

My phone had been burning up with calls, messages and texts from well wishers and fans. Good grief, what kind of craziness had we created? When I finally was able to return to my station at the bar, I saw our news reporter friend, Clayton, sitting at the bar talking to Jake. I could only hope Jake wasn’t telling him anything we didn’t want him to know.

“There’s our new Uni celebrity,” Clayton said, as I returned to my station.

“I prefer just to be plain Josh, Clayton. I like the plain me much better than what happened on TV a while ago,” I replied.

“You’re so modest, Josh. You’re a celebrity now and rightly so. And you can call me Clay since we’re not on camera. I don’t like formalities either, but the station insists on me being addressed as Clayton. Sounds like my dad, not me,” he informed me. “Hey, I was telling Jake, we should do more pieces on the bar and what it’s added to the town. I’ve heard you have some pretty interesting Wednesday and Saturday nights here. I might want to do a piece on the nightlife in Uni and feature the bar sometime, if you guys would be willing to do it. Might get you some extra business and help me with my career some,” Clay proposed.

“Let me think about that one, Clay. I need to get to know you better and learn to trust you first. It’s important we’re shown in the right light and not sensationalized for TV, if you know what I mean,” I replied.

“I know what you mean, and I agree. I’ll try to drop by more often and get to know you guys some. You seem like great guys, and I understand you’re building the new office building here beside the bar, which is great news and I’d love to cover the grand opening. I also understand your company is behind the construction of the first new dormitory that’s being built in probably decades, and promises to be upscale living for students. I talked to the architect, Buzz, not long ago, running into him in the permits office. He was telling me how nice it was going to be. Can’t wait to get a glimpse of that when you get a chance to show me. Buzz said you had renditions of it and could show me what some of the rooms/suites are going to look like,” Clay said, as if he was really interested.

“I can do that, and even give you a tour sometime. It’s not far enough along that the building itself would be interesting to see, but I’ve got all the renditions, and even a model of it to show you sometime if you want to see it,” I offered.

“Would love to spend some time with you guys and check out all the great things you’re doing to help our small city. I understand you own some businesses in the City also,” Clay added. Good grief, this guy was nosey. But then I guess reporters naturally were, chasing stories and trying to get answers.

“Yes, we own another CNB over there. This is #2, with #1 being in the City. We also have a cattle ranch/feeding operation there and our aviation company is there at the City airport. We do charter jet service out of there,” I informed him.

“Wow, this is crazy stuff, Josh. I need to know more about all of this, and can really do a nice job of putting who you are together for the world to know,” Clay replied.

“You know, Clay, it’s kind of nice just being sort of unknown. We’re not a flashy company that craves publicity. We’re mostly a group of close friends and students that had the opportunity of a lifetime to put something together, and with the help of a wonderful benefactor, made it all happen and work,” I replied. Clay wanted to know who the benefactor was, and could he possibly interview him for a story of how this all came about. “Clay, unfortunately, our founder, Stoney, passed away a few months ago with cancer. He knew he was dying and set up his fortune and other companies into one holding company, Stoney Enterprises. We got to name the company, as he really didn’t want his name on it, but we insisted. He basically turned over the management of it to a few of us, saying he would mentor us from afar, but was sure we could handle it all. We had no idea he was sick. What he was doing, was preparing us for what we’d have to do after he was gone. He did a great job of consolidating everything before he passed, and got to see that we were able to manage it properly. I have to admit, he did leave us with a few surprises which we are still discovering today, but it was great the way it worked out, other than we would have rather been older and graduated from school before taking on this great responsibility. But, we do have some talented accounting and legal people on staff to help us, while the rest of us manage and go to school at the same time, and are even involved in sports. It’s a little crazy, but it works. Our mantra is to give responsibility to those that believe in what we do and support us, and the success they help us achieve is a success we help them achieve also. As we grow, they grow with us. Most everyone that works here is, or will be shortly, a shareholder and on our board. When we find new ones that we need in certain areas, and we’re very particular who we select, and if we all believe in them, then we invite them to become shareholders and grow with us. It’s a neat arrangement where their stock can be accumulated and paid for out of their earnings as they work for the company, thus there is no great up front financial investment on their part. For a lot of our partners, it’s been a great financial advantage to them. Like one of our guys we found out had been an orphan. He’s a student working in our kitchen, a great dedicated wonderful person and employee. He will become a shareholder in a few days, when we can get around to having an initiation. I can tell you he will be independently wealthy in a few years at the rate of growth we’re showing. Now, that’s if we continue to manage our company well and don’t fuck it up,” I explained, making him laugh. He shook his head in amazement.

“You see, this is the kind of human interest story we need to tell the world about. You’re doing some fantastic things that no one knows about. It’s a unique business model, not normally done. I’d love to do a feature on your company as I think it would fascinate the majority of people that are exposed to it,” Clay commented.

“I’m not sure we want the world to know our business, Clay. We’re a very close brotherhood of guys, almost like a fraternity. We like our privacy and it seems to be beneficial to us. If you expose this to the world, like what happened tonight, I’m not sure, but it might hurt us. I’m just not sure yet, and, like I said, I really need to think about it and get to know you much better first so I know if, and when the story is told, it is done in the right fashion and made meaningful,” I explained.

“Damn, Josh, I could just hug you. I understand you completely and agree with you. I’m going to hang with you guys more often to really get to know you, so I can totally understand the true meaning of what you guys are doing. And, when you finally agree to let me tell your story, it is done with dignity and respect, making it meaningful for those that see it,” Clay replied. I smiled.

“Okay, but you might think we’re all strange and not like us over time,” I warned. He laughed.

“Nonsense. I like you already. You and Jake have done a great job. This just fascinates me to no end, Josh. I’ve got to know your secrets to success for this fabulous business and human experience model,” Clay added. I smiled and shook my head, telling him good luck.

“Hey thanks for the free beer. I’ve got to run, but I’ll be back, I promise. I want to know all about you and what makes you tick, what you love, what you hate, what you dream about, what you aspire to. Yep, I want to peek inside your soul, and get to know the real Josh and Jake. It’ll be exciting,” Clay said, then said he’d see us soon. He shook our hands, but then gave us bro hugs, telling us we were going to be good friends first, then we’d see where that could go. I wasn’t so sure how that was going to work out, but he was excited about it, nonetheless.

Blake heard the whole conversation and was fascinated by the background information I gave Clay. “Josh, that’s beautiful what you said about bringing those you care about, and that support and care about the company, along with you to share in the company’s success. I don’t think there is any company in this land that would be more meaningful to its employees and management than a company you aspire to create. Just so you know, I think it’s wonderful, and I appreciated everything you said to that reporter. I get more excited about this company every day I’m with you guys. I am so grateful to have the opportunity to spend time with you and the guys to absorb this greatness you’re creating here. I have to admit, this is very different from the world I came from, but it’s fascinating and wonderful, in my mind,” Blake commented, then hugged me again. Tim told him I was bigger than life and loved by all. Jake handed me another beer.

Blake walked back to Ethan’s station to talk to him some, having broken off from a conversation with Ethan to listen to me explain about the company to Clay. Tim was hanging with Jake and me. “So, how did it go with Blake last night, Tim. Any progress or epiphanies?” I asked. Tim kind of smiled.

“We were both tired and worn out like you guys were. I was willing to do whatever he wanted to do, but he just held me. He asked if we could just sleep with him holding me, as I kind of took the pressure off last night, and he was worn out. I told him that was fine, that we didn’t have to do anything sexually all the time, but I did enjoy it when we did. I told him I thought it brought us closer together. He said it was nice and he enjoyed sharing with me, but he was beat and he had so much to think about, processing all that he learned yesterday, the fantastic brotherhood we all had together, the company, its bright future. He said his brain was overwhelmed at the moment, and he was literally exhausted from it all. Then he said sex with me at the moment would really screw him up, although he thought I was special. I’m not sure what that all meant, but maybe I’ll know more by what happens tonight,” Tim replied. “It really bothered me by him saying sex with me at that moment might really screw him up. Do you think that meant he didn’t like it, and he really wasn’t into it, and it just might disgust him if we did it again last night?” Tim asked.

“Or it might mean that he was falling in love with you, and the more sex you guys had, the more it would screw him up, not knowing how to deal with it,” I suggested, making Tim feel better about what Blake told him, but not helping the situation with Tim in the long run. Either way wasn’t good, when we didn’t really know what Blake meant by what he said. Hell, Blake might not even know how he truly felt, and was overwhelmed with everything else at the time, that sex would just exacerbate things even more. Tim said he’d let me know what happened tonight, and we could kind of get a better idea where things were between then after tonight. I told him not to get his hopes up. He needed to prepare for the inevitable, that being the guy was leaving us sometime this week, but not until after tomorrow for sure, as he wanted to meet with Ty and interview him about the marketing program.

“Josh, do you think if Blake gets that excited about your marketing course that he might just want to stay and enroll here to be able to take that course with you guys and get to know us even more?” Tim asked, somewhat exciting himself. I gave him a frown.

“Tim, he’s a junior. Our marketing class starts with us as sophomores. He’s already got more credits in marketing. It would be like holding yourself back and giving up classes you already had credits for. I don’t think anyone would be interested in that. Besides, school starts next week. I don’t think it would be possible to enroll in Uni that quickly and transfer for this coming semester. Besides, he has a girlfriend at OSU and an apartment. How do you get out of all of that, move here, find an apartment and start school on Monday? Not that it couldn’t be done, but the likelihood of that happening, I sure wouldn’t want to bet on,” I told him. Tim looked sad. I gave him a hug. “I just wish when Blake has to leave it wouldn’t hurt you so much,” I told him, as I hugged him. Jake joined in also. Tim said he knew I was right, and his increasing crush on Blake was only making it worse when he had to leave. He told us he just couldn’t help himself, he cared about him so much. Jake and I told him we totally understood, but he needed to look out for himself, as Blake was looking out for Blake. He was straight and he that was hard to change. I gave him Ethan as an example, looking down the bar at Blake in a deep conversation with Ethan. “Look, Tim, the two straight guys are coming to an understanding. Ethan is telling him how to survive operating in a gay world. Ethan is telling him how to get by in both worlds without giving up your mancard. Blake is curious I’m sure. He doesn’t want to be gay, but he sure as hell wants to play in our world. We need to find you someone that really believes in who we are, not just accepts us,” I explained.

“You guys love Ethan and he loves you,” Tim replied. I sighed.

“Ethan loves us for who we are and in his heart. He’d take a bullet for us. But he doesn’t love us intimately the way we love each other. Sure, he’ll let us suck his cock, and he’ll play with us and even cum at times with us, but he’s a breeder and he wants a woman and possibly a family at some point, like Eric. There’s another example. We love Eric and he loves us, but we’re never going to have an intimate relationship with him. He’ll let Allen suck his cock anytime Allen wants to, well almost anyway. But he loves Maddy and he’s got little Josh to show for his love. Don’t get me wrong, I love him as much as I love any of you, but we’ll never have the whole him to love. Blake is going to be the same way. We’ll all love him, and he may want to play with us at times and you can make him cum, but in the end, he’s going to want a woman and possibly a family. That doesn’t mean he doesn’t love us greatly, but being straight, he’s limited as to how far he can love us intimately. The rest of us, we give our all, and it’s intimate and spiritual in a way. In other words, he’ll love you, Tim, but more like a brother than a mate. Does that make any sense?” I asked, thinking I’d confused myself even. Tim sighed.

“Makes perfect sense, but try to convince my heart of that. Damn, in a way, I wish I had never met him, or he was so macho I wouldn’t love him. It’s not the case and it’s killing me,” Tim confessed. I hugged him again, then Blake headed our way. I let Tim go and smiled.

“I don’t know about you guys, but I think Eric can handle this from here, as the craziness seems to have died down, and we could all use some rest,” I commented. Jake agreed.

Eric told me he had this from here, as it was only going to get slower from here on out. We were going to close tonight at 10:00, as there was nothing going on this late on New Year’s day. Everyone had pretty much partied out the night before. Sandy and Devin said they’d stay for a while, but they might drink some beer while they stayed. I told them to drink all they wanted, just not get drunk. They laughed saying they could handle it.

Ethan, Trevor and Andy said they were heading out, along with Luke and Terry. Dustin told Ethan, if he needed his dick sucked by a professional, to come back later, and he’d take care of him. Trevor laughed, telling Dustin we’d have to find a professional first, as he and Andy were much better at it. Dustin playfully shot him the finger. Blake commented we were all crazy, but fun.

The rest of us headed upstairs and got comfy in our briefs. I was tired of beer at the moment and brewed a fresh pitcher of ice tea. I got several takers. I asked Jeb and Edgar if they had a good Christmas. Edgar said it was the best, being able to be in a real home with a real family for Christmas. Jeb said his mother really doted over Edgar. He really felt special. Jeb said they told his family all about their becoming shareholders in the business in a week or so. He said they were blown away, wanting to know how that was possible. They told them about the notes and stock subscription program. They couldn’t believe it. I asked them if they got to sleep with one another. They both smiled and said they did, so they never skipped a beat in showing each other their love. Dylan chimed in, saying he got more love than he ever dreamed of getting this Christmas. He said there was something magical about it. Allen told him if they could hurry up and go to bed right away, he’d get a whole lot of love tonight. That got him all excited. Allen, OBB, Aiden and Dylan headed for the shower.

“Well, I guess that leaves us alone together for the second night, Chase. I think we can manage to come up with a few interesting things to do tonight. You know, I really missed you over break. You didn’t happen to see Steven while you were home, did you?” Dustin asked. Chase smiled.

“I saw him at Christmas Eve service. He looked sad, actually. I talked to him afterwards in the social hall. He said he was doing okay, and was glad he was home. His brother was right beside him. I wanted to ask him a few more things, but couldn’t because of his idiot brother. Steven made a big mistake, but I couldn’t talk him out of it. This wasn’t the place for him. He just couldn’t adjust. I have no idea what he’s going to do in that town at his age. But, I guess that’s what he wanted,” Chase told us. “When is Caleb coming back, by the way, speaking of having the room to ourselves?” Chase asked.

“Dustin sighed. “Not sure, but I’m hoping not until Sunday, maybe Sunday night, the last possible moment before school starts. I know I wanted to help him, but he’s kind of cramping my style. You and I get along fine, Chase, and Caleb is nothing but work. If he’d just come clean and let us in on what’s bothering him, we might be able to help. At the rate we’re going, we’re never going to get to the bottom of this in time before Tuck replaces him permanently. I’m afraid that’s really going to push him over the edge,” Dustin commented. Blake asked who Caleb was. Dustin gave him a thumbnail sketch of what was going on and how Caleb said he wasn’t gay, but wanted Dustin to have sex with him continually, after the two dated two girls that were best friends.

“Wait, you dated a girl and this Caleb dated her girlfriend, then the two of you started having sex together while you were both dating these girls?” Blake asked, totally confused. Dustin gave him a shit eating grin.

“I know it’s kind of strange and confusing, but I do like women also, it’s just that I like guys much better,” Dustin confessed. Dustin went on to tell Blake about how Caleb seemed curious when the two would make love to the girls side by side and then, when the girls left to shower together, they started experimenting having sex with each other. One thing led to another, until it became an obsession with Caleb and was less enticing to Dustin, because it wasn’t the type of caring relationship Dustin was looking for. Blake shook his head, somewhat bewildered. “Okay, it was like we were just playing around and then blowjobs became anal and then that heated up and got to be pretty damned good. I already knew what it was like, because I lived a gay life here, but we kind of had a straight life with the girls, which was a nice distraction at times, but my life here with my brothers and Chase is so much more meaningful. I think the girls were using us as stud service and that’s about it. When Caleb started having trouble performing in the bedroom, he kind of got himself in trouble with the girlfriend, which in turn got me in trouble with mine, although I never had problems in the bedroom. I hope she misses me, come to think about it. Anyway, Caleb got suspended from the basketball team and didn’t tell the girlfriend. They showed up at the game and saw us in the stands, and they got very suspicious something was wrong. We all know he’s battling his identity as a young gay man. He’s deathly afraid of disappointing his father. Apparently, his brother disappointed the father somehow, which caused a divorce between his mother and father. If you ask me, I think the father was rather abusive, very dictatorial. The father is excited and proud of Caleb making the b-ball team here, and Caleb is petrified he’s going to find out he got suspended. But we feel like the reason he got suspended, is he’s all screwed up in the mind about who he really is. If he could just admit to himself that he’s gay and go on with his life, then all might be good. Because I was his friend, and Josh stood up for him with Coach Tuck, we got saddled with straightening him out or sending him on his way. His whole life is centered around getting to the NBA. To get there, he has to play on our championship basketball team, like Chase. Caleb is jealous of Chase, because Chase is extremely talented and well liked. Josh recognized his talents when Tuck was about to cut him, and coerced Tuck into keeping Chase. Now Tuck thinks that was the greatest decision ever made. Tuck also took Caleb. Caleb started off great, and now he’s suspended, his talent all but gone. It’s his damn stubbornness and fear of his father. I know it is. Anyway, Tuck told him he had to live with us to embed himself in our culture and to learn how to support his brothers and care about them. So, that’s the mattress on the floor in our bedroom. Dear sweet Caleb is living there and working here with us. Oh, and he wants sex on the side while he’s here, but he’s not gay. Good grief. I think when he comes back, I need to tell him the sex thing is over until he gets his shit together, and I really need it to be over anyway. There is nothing emotional between the two of us. There could have been at one time, but it’s gone for good now, except he doesn’t think so. Josh, I might need your help in talking to him about that when he gets back at the end of Break. There’s an emotional connection between Chase and me, like there is with all of us together. There isn’t any with Caleb. He just doesn’t understand the love and care we have for one another. He really doesn’t, and I don’t think he ever will,” Dustin explained. I wasn’t ready for that conversation with Caleb.

“I wish we could talk to the brother or the uncle to find out what’s going on with Caleb. But again, that will never happen. I don’t have a clue how to get in contact with either one of them and he’ll never tell us,” I replied. Dustin agreed. “See, Blake, not all is perfect, in our lives, but sometimes trying to help friends that don’t want to be helped is rather frustrating.” Blake said he could tell, then he asked what was with Dylan. He asked if he was in some kind of trouble at one time. We all rolled our eyes at that question.

“Screw the ice tea, we need beer for that explanation,” I uttered. Blake wondered if he should have asked. Tim told him this was a wonderful story though. We broke out the beer, and I started off telling him about Dylan’s life being thrown out of his mother’s home at the age of 14, living in the system until he graduated from high school, then pretty much lived on the streets after that. We all took turns telling various parts of Dylan’s rough life and how he came to live with us. Blake was blown away, that Conner asked us to take him in, and that it was difficult at first. Then we all told Blake how that all changed one day when he thought he was going to drown, and he loved us all from that point forward. At least that’s what most of the guys thought, but we had won him over before then, he was just too stubborn to let us know. Dustin told Blake about the wonderful thankfulness speech he gave at the Thanksgiving celebration we had here, brining tears to many eyes. I told Blake my parents adopted him right off, and my mom smothered him with love this Christmas when we took him home with us. Blake said it was an unbelievable story, but how wonderful it turned out, telling us we should all be proud of what we did to save his life. He had no argument from us on that point. Dustin said he just loved the guy to death, and rooming with him had been so much fun. He said it didn’t start out that way, but it was great now. We all had to agree how much of a character he’d become, but how much fun he was also, and so loveable.

“So what’s the plan for tomorrow?” Chase asked. I told them they could sleep in if they wanted to, as there wasn’t going to be a rush of any business tomorrow. We could help for lunch and then the after work crowd. I told the guys I had to see Jordan and Nate on the purchase of the Paradise bar and work out the details there. We knew Blake wanted to see Ty sometime tomorrow. Blake said he was excited about his meeting with Ty. I told Tim and Blake, we could tour the dorm construction site tomorrow afternoon sometime and the office building site next door. Both Tim and Blake said they would enjoy that. I wasn’t sure if Blake was going to tell us when he was heading to Cleveland or not. He never mentioned it.

“Jake, we should see if Dale and Greyson could run us over to the City say Wednesday to check on the ranch and the CNB1. That would get us over there and back the same day and give Dale some stick time,” I mentioned.

“Hey, would it be okay if we tag along?” Blake asked, referring to Tim and him. “I’d love to see what you guys have over there,” Blake added. I had to think if there were enough seats.

“Well that would just work. That would make six of us, just the right amount of seats. I guess if you’re staying a few more days, that would be fine. You can see our aviation operations also. Maybe the boys will be back with the new CJ4’s. We’ll have to see,” I replied. Well, at least we knew he was staying through Wednesday at least. I wasn’t sure if that was good or bad for Tim. Would it make it that much harder for Tim to part with him? That, I wasn’t sure.

 
Hi Guys, I am still here, FT I am just rereading and reading the comments everyone left from previous chapters, there views and how you decided to develop your characters and the inspiration for them. All the Bent Boi's experience as well on how you interact with each, when I first read about Josh, Jake and boys I didn't read the comments cause I know wanted to devour the story. Chaz, BC, Friend, HF, Brian and Thanatos it has amazed me how you all have discussed your life stories and experiences you have all had which interact with FT's adventure writing. I know i am a few chapters behind and haven't read the comments just so I know I have a few surprises to expect, I have a great time reading you thoughts and views, I will be there soon.

Thanks again FT you're the best, keep it cumming :D

Deano

P.S Chaz i will be devouring your story soon trust me ..|
 
“So what’s the plan for tomorrow?” Chase asked. I told them they could sleep in if they wanted to, as there wasn’t going to be a rush of any business tomorrow.

I can't help but think that Josh doesn't fully appreciate the impact that the notoriety Ross has created for him and the CNB2 might bring. Josh and the boys may be surprised very quickly - even tomorrow. It will be very interesting to see how it all plays out.

Thanks for another great chapter, FunTimes!
 
I think ra_j1s is right on thinking Josh hasn't fully appreciated the gift or curse of Ross's on air advertisement for the CNB2. We will find out how much of a curse it is by the amount of foot traffic that will surely be heading to the bar just to get a glimpse of Josh & Jake then buying a beer hoping a bit of Josh's magic rubbed off them just by being in his presence!!! Josh is most definitely going to need to hire a bunch more people to keep up with the demand.

Tim & Blake seem to be getting closer by the minute and when Blake sees how much business is about to pick up that it might spur him into transferring to Uni soon.

Can't wait to find out how Allen, OBB and Aiden liked Dylan and how many times they drained their balls that night

I hope Josh takes his time getting to know Clay before he sits down for an interview as he said himself if certain things got out without background it could hurt Stoney Enterprises. So many other great things happening in this chapter that I'm probably leaving out.

Great chapter FT. As always thank you for all the time you spend writing this story that all of us can't seem to get enough.

Brian
 
Well, if that doesn't top them all. :lol:

Another game, another call, and Josh gets more and more known. :lol: Now even nationwide :lol:
I maybe understand why Josh isn't so keen about this way of free publicity, while it being funnily naughty and naughtily funny: first because he can't exactly tell what he says to the phone (last but one time with Tuck he told everyone it was a secret, last time with Wally and Ross he didn't spoil the conversation but they found it was him on the phone, this time there are even a local tv reporter and cameraman and he's live), second because I think he probably doesn't want to became the face of Stoney Ent. but make his work speak for itself, third I think (again) because he doesn't want to get too much of a spotlight on the bar considering how interested Clayton is in making the CnB his chance of a lifetime for a big story.. ?

Only FT knows if I kinda scored or I half/totally missed the target. O:)



Now, the best part: Dylan is only one couple away from "knowing" biblically speaking each and everyone of those crazy college boys as he called them. :gaysex:
Next chapter I hope will tell us how the foursome with Allen, OBB and Aiden went, because I can't feel it noone will be left unatisfied. More and more times. In every possible combination. ..|
The only ones missing in the list are now Andy and Trevor. And that too will be epic :didisay:

Great chapter as always. Keep it coming FT, keep it cumming. ..|
 
Wow! What a chapter! (!w!)

One big question seems to be, will Josh be molding and shaping Clay? Or, will Clay be twisting and spinning Stoney Enterprises with his telling of their story? (Provided Josh let's him, that is.) If I were Josh, I would be Very careful about giving Clay ANY information that he can't dig up on his own with the leads he has already. Has Josh let too much slip as it is, like mentioning the moo cows and sky zoomers? And, yeah, I would insist on being able to approve ANY future stories Clay may want to broadcast. Granted, the explosive national "outing" of the CNB and Josh (general notoriety wise) will have an impact all of its own. It'll be interesting to see what will happen because of that. Josh might want to keep his head low, and out of sight, for awhile ...

Another question is, who is gonna be wearing out who? Will Dylan be able to maintain any control over 'our' little horn dogs? Will Allen, OBB, and Aiden run Dylan ragged? Will this be a case of mutual m-ass 'destruction'? Will anything be left of that room when it's all over?

Speaking of maintaining control, I hope that Tim can manage to cool his jets in his relationship with Blake. If he persists along "romantic" lines, he could easily loose what he's hoping for the most. Granted, Tim is rather new to all this, but so is Blake, and even more so. Can Tim bring himself to accept a "platonic" relationship, with perhaps a bit of fun, or will he end up scaring the str8 boy away?

As for str8 boys, Ethan seems to have survived staying with Andy and Trevor. Then again, Trevor is Trevor ...

And then there's Caleb. Yeah ... I guess we're gonna be finding out some stuff. Though I'm sympathetic, to be honest, I'm not sure how I'd like to see that go. Is it possible that Josh might lose one? And, what would be the all around ramifications of that?

Deano, bud! I liked your observation about reading our comments in between the chapters. I guess we were all kinda bonding without even realizing it. FT is causing more ripples with this story than any of us have been aware of! (group)

FT, You ROCK! :hurray:

Now, where's "the rest of the story", Paul Harvey? :gogirl: (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv:
 
Well, Ross certainly orchestrated a lot of publicity for Josh and the CNB2. Good for business, but as Thanatos said, Josh isn't really comfortable with this much publicity and being famous nationally. He seems rightly wary of Clayton and his intentions. Not sure about Clayton yet. He may well be just an ambitious and unscrupulous reporter sniffing out a story while pretending to be friendly and empathetic, or he might turn out to be genuinely caring and form a bond with the guys. If he starts to spend more time in the bar, I guess we'll find out. In the meantime Josh will need to continue to be cautious, as Chaz said.

Hopefully the guys can arrange a flight to the City on Wednesday. It'd be great to revisit the CNB and the ranch, and Will, again, even briefly. And I can't help thinking, FT, that you've given us a little hint somewhere back there that there's maybe something going on at the CNB that might need a bit of an intervention by Josh and Jake. Or maybe that's just my imagination working overtime.

Anyway, hoping Tim and Blake get a bit closer tonight! And no doubt Allen, OBB and Aiden will wear themselves out!

Write on FT! Just love your work.

HF
 
Loved reading all the great comments from my bent bros, FT. I concur that Josh should be leery of Clay and any angle that boy is working. As a journalist, Clay is looking for any story to write or interview to broadcast that will get him attention from the networks and escalate his career. One big story could propel him to national status. It just happened to Josh. Ross put Josh in that position, propelling him to instant fame. I'm sure Josh wasn't looking for that kind of attention, nor did he want it. I have to believe the relationships he has with his brothers is sacred to him and the world doesn't need to know the intensity of their relationship. I worry that Clay may work his way into that relationship somehow only to expose it later for his personal gain. I had a very close friend that was a broadcast journalist before and he shared with me the dirt that went on behind the scenes. Later he got out of it, not having the stomach for it any more. I was happy to see him pursue another area becoming a VP of communications for a couple of major universities. He told me the camera was not always favorable to you.

We all know that even though Allen and OBB, and now Aiden thrown in, are 'horn dogs' as you call them, FT, I have to believe Dylan will win that contest. I'll always bet on Dylan. He's just unbelievable and can outsmart those 'crazy college boys' any day of the week.

Don't know what to think about Tim and Blake. Tim is definitely falling for Blake, despite Josh's warnings. Where it will lead to, only you know, FT. I can't figure that one out. Blake seems to totally admire Josh, Jake and the guys, but I'm not sure if than can transfer into romance with Tim. Maybe so, but it's hard to tell. I can only wish Tim good luck, but hope he's wary of what could happen.

Loved the bit with Ethan staying with Trevor and Andy. That kid is going to get corrupted hanging with Trevor, but he seems to roll with the punches. Still, it's interesting seeing the exchanges between all the guys. What a fantastic group of brothers you've created for all of us, FT.

Can't wait to read more and more. Am anxious for the next chapter. Every chapter seems interesting as hell. You keep writing and we'll keep reading. That's a promise. Love ya, bud. BC
 
Thanks for all the great comments, guys. Glad to see all the bent bros checked in. Great to have ra_j1s with us also. Welcome to the bent bois club, RA. And what about Deano going back and reading all the comments he missed when he was binge reading to catch up to the rest of us. We all thought HF was crazy, but Deano broke the record for speed reading bentness. Loved your observation, Chaz, about the combination of comments with this story built an interesting relationship with each other. I think about that often, how we all share with one anther, different stories and anecdotes as we go along, things in Josh's world that interact with things in our world, whether past or present. We've even lost a wonderful bent member, that of Craiger, for those of you just catching up, you may have noticed he commented on every chapter. Then he disappeared at some point. Chaz had to tell me that he passed away, which literally broke my heart. So all the rest of you guys stay healthy and safe. I couldn't handle losing one of you. It warms my heart to see all of you check in after every chapter. Even if you don't have much to say, it feels great to know you're there. But then you all have lots to say, so there. As Chaz indicated, we have grown into a family like that of Josh's. What a neat feeling.

It was interesting to note that you all are concerned about Clay. Not sure about him myself, although I am concerned about him, as Josh should be. I got a kick out of what you thought about Josh's new celebrity status. Does he really have one? Will it really develop? According to you guys it's going to get interesting, so I guess it can be. Josh likes to keep everything low key, staying out of the public spotlight, but deep into this friends, in more ways than one, I guess you could say. Still, you guys gave me some ideas. We'll see what happens. That's why I don't like to get too far ahead, because you guys often give me ideas for a different path.

Also interesting as to what you guys think about Blake and Tim. Is Tim going to win him over? I hope he doesn't get his heart broken. Blake seems to be studying the whole group, studying Josh and how he interacts with the rest of the guys. Also studying the business. You can tell he's envious of the close relationships the boys have, but is he envious enough to change gender preferences? That's a tough one. I guess we'll all find out what happens together.

So much for my rambling, but it was a good chapter to comment on. I enjoyed writing it, but really didn't know Josh was going to be on TV until i wrote it. My fingers just had to put that in there. I swear they have a mind of their own. Everyone stay healthy and safe. Until we can hug again, FT.
 
Chapter 430 – Confessions, Business and Revelations

As we were sitting there talking, just the six of us, Blake, Tim, Chase, Dustin, Jake and me, the rest of the guys having gone to their bedrooms for sexual activities before finally sleeping, Chase asked an interesting question.

“Blake, isn’t it kind of crazy, that you and Tim are sons of two straight men turned gay, and kind of found each other. It’s amazing the two of you’ve become such close friends, although you do have parents in common. Does that make you like step-brothers?” Chase asked. Tim and Blake looked at each other and smiled.

“I guess not in the technical sense,” Blake answered, “but we share a common interest for starters, and then we just kind of became friends.” Tim smiled at Blake.

“Blake was very considerate and kind to offer to help me through the process of finding out my father was gay. I guess it was a little harder on him than it was on me, because I am gay. Blake wasn’t, so he couldn’t relate as much with what happened to his father at the time, so it was a little more traumatic on him a few years ago. Since then, he’s come to accept that his father loves another guy, but more importantly, his father still loves him, and he’s the most important person in his father’s life. I know my dad still loves me, after my mother kind of gave up on both of us, I guess you could say. She always did tell me I was just like my dad. Don’t know why, but she always did, and didn’t say it in too complimentary of terms, usually when she was pissed at me for some reason,” Tim explained.

“I was lost at first when my dad came out to me. I think I was 18 at the time and just graduated high school. We went for a drive together. We stopped at an apartment complex and he showed me an apartment. I wasn’t sure why we were there, but he sat me down and told me he needed to tell me some things. I was at a total loss for what he was about to tell me. I sat there stone faced, not able to comprehend what all this meant. I know this sounds terrible, and I don’t mean it in anyway being disrespectful, but all I could think about was that my dad was a cocksucker. Why was this great guy, my father and my best friend in my life, telling me something that I thought was awful and horrible. I was in a state of shock. I know he must have thought he blew my mind, and I have to admit, he certainly did. I could remember guys at school making fun of gay guys. I thought it was a little unfair of them to do that, but I had no idea what all was involved in being gay. Dad has taught me a lot about the desire of a man to want another man. It doesn’t make you any different from any other guy, other than the sexual preference. He told me that sometimes the urges were so great that he thought about suicide, because he was afraid he would shame me or my mother. I told him I didn’t care if he was straight or gay, he was my father, and I loved him. He promised me he would always be my father and there for me, but he wasn’t doing my mother any favors by staying with her and keeping her from a full life. He said he could no longer give her what she needed other than financial support, and care about her, but he couldn’t love her physically like he had in the past,” Blake said, tearing up some. Tim put his arm around Blake’s shoulders to console him. “I asked him if he loved my mother when he married her. He said he always loved her and still did, but he couldn’t be the sexual partner she needed and didn’t think it was fair to either one of them to keep pretending they could. Mom, actually, was pretty understanding about the whole thing. She told me not to be upset with my dad, as he couldn’t help it. It was a genetic situation, and couldn’t be helped. It wasn’t that he just decided to have sex with men. I asked Dad why he bothered to get married and have children if he liked men instead. He said when he was growing up, he had no idea what being gay was all about. He said gays were in the closet, and it was taboo to talk about them. Gay men were mainly referred to as queers, people who you did not want to be associated with. He never knew anyone that was gay, or anything about being gay. He remembered being turned on in locker rooms and places where other guys were naked, but he thought it was just a phase of horniness and it would pass when he got a little older and settled down with a woman and got married. He said he didn’t date much, but when he met my mother, he really liked her and guessed that was the best it was going to get, so after they dated for a few months, he thought they might as well get married. Mom said he was a very devoted and faithful husband, but the cravings to be with another man got worse as he got older. Instead of fading, they got stronger. Then with the advent of the internet and the culture changing to an understanding of the gay community, it made it easier to meet others with similar interests. Dad said they wanted to wait until I graduated from high school before they went their separate ways, wanting to be together as a family for me. I kind of felt guilty that I was the reason I held both of them up from pursuing what each of them needed. Dad told me none of this was my fault, and I should never blame myself for their separation, it was just something that couldn’t be helped. I understand all that now, and my dad is still my best friend, well up until I met Tim with the same situation I’m in, except he just found out, but was miles ahead of me in understanding the ‘why’ of all of this. He has the same desires as our dads,” Blake kind of joked. Tim pulled him to him in a side bro hung. Blake smiled at Tim.

“Do you feel like you have a better understanding of our lives now that you’ve met Tim, and have spent time with the rest of us crazy assed queers?” I asked Blake, being facetious . Blake chuckled.

“First and foremost, I respect all of you, and tremendously admire the care you have for one another. I said it before, and I’ll say it again, it literally blows me away, as I’ve never had a friend in life that I cared about as much as I see you guys caring about each other. I think Tim is one lucky guy to have you guys caring about him and accepting him as your brother, loving him like you do. Before I even met you guys, I knew I liked you. I was even envious that he had friends that were uninhibited in the way he was loved. That says so much about how wonderful you guys are. Maybe that’s not the way it is in all cases, but in your situation, I’ve seen it with my own eyes, and I know it’s real. I have seen no greater love anywhere than the love you guys have for one another. I’m dead serious about that,” Blake said sincerely.

“You’ve never had any guy friends that you were tight with, not even college roommates or high school friends?” I asked. “Usually there’s guys you grow up with that are friends in grade school through high school,” I suggested. Blake shook his head.

“No, none. We moved a few times for Dad’s work, so my childhood friends kind of got left behind. We moved to a Cleveland when I started high school and then to another part of Cleveland, actually a suburb south of Cleveland, when I started my junior year of high school, so changing schools like I did in secondary education, kind of limited the friends I developed. I mean I had acquaintances, guys I hung with occasionally, but no one that was what you’d call a close friend that I shared feelings with or anything. I had my dad, and he was my best friend. I guess, in a way, I didn’t need anyone else back then. I have a couple of apartment mates in Columbus, but we’re just that, apartment mates. We’re not close by any means. One of the guys is always chasing pussy continuously, like he’s majoring in fucking for sure. He may even be flunking out. The other guy has a steady girlfriend, and she’s there all the time, so there’s not much time for interaction together with him. I have my girlfriend, but I limit the time I spend with her, as I just like my own private time, and I take my studies very seriously. I hate to admit it, but when we make love, after it’s over, I’m ready to leave, if I’m at her apartment, and am ready for her to leave, it she’s at mine. I absolutely hate it if she says she’s staying over until morning and we have to sleep the rest of the nigh together. I feel bad about that in a way, but it’s like I want my own life back after sex, and she’s not really part of it yet. Maybe we might get there, but I think I might be happier alone at times,” Blake confessed.

“Wow, Blake, that’s interesting. Your girlfriend might not be the right one yet. Maybe you haven’t found the right one,” I suggested. Blake shrugged his shoulders. “How do you feel embedded in all us guys for the last few days? Are we smothering you with too much attention, making you wish for some alone time to yourself?” I asked, curiously. Blake smiled.

“Honesty, Josh, I’ve never been happier than I have been with you guys the last few days. I’ve really enjoyed the sharing I’ve witnessed, your interactions with each other, the crazy fun times with Dylan and Trevor, meeting your professional friends. My head wants to explode almost trying to process all the great things I’ve seen and experienced I’ve never been exposed to before in my life. I keep asking myself, what am I missing, why have I never been fortunate enough to have friends like you guys. I don’t know, but it’s almost like I didn’t know what I was missing in life, until I first met Tim here and then the rest of you guys, friends Tim cares about and loves. I can certainly understand why. No, I’m not looking forward to going to back to my incomplete life I had before I met you guys. I know it’s inevitable, but you guys have made me so happy and thrilled with what I’ve seen,” Blake confessed. Tim gave him a side hug, sitting beside him.

“Tim told me how he was befriended by you, Josh, and how you helped him find himself. I guess from what Tim told me about Jake, that the two of you had this almost immediate attraction although it was a little more complicated at the time as you and Andy were kind of together. Chase kind of found himself with Steven, I guess, kind of childhood friends like Tim said you had, Josh. Josh, you saw the fire, drive and burning desire to be an excellent basketball team member in Chase and talked your coach into keeping him on the team, earning his love and admiration. Dustin, how did you find these guys, and cause them to love you like they do?” Blake asked. Dustin smiled.

“Blake, it was kind of funny. I guess you could say they took pity on me, and felt sorry for me. I was having a hard time working my way through school. I’d work a year, then go to school. It was going to take me ages to get through school, but I was determined to make it, having to do it on my own. I installed a bunch of cable network and internet service here at the guys’ apartment and got to know them that way. Josh, Jake and some of the others felt bad that I had to work so hard to earn enough money to go to school. We really got to know one another at the time, and they made me feel like a brother. They offered me a job, and the opportunity for me to live with them and go to school at the same time, which made me a regular student again and didn’t delay my getting through school. At first, it was a little strange because they were gay and teased one another about it. I even got teased about it, but no one ever made a move on me. They treated me with respect always. I just fell in love with the guys over time and I was the one that made the first move in that direction with no pressure from the guys at all. I felt this intense love for Josh and Jake at first, because of how wonderful they turned my life around. I just can’t describe how wonderful that was to my life. I saw how they shared their love with each other physically, and wanted that same closeness as they had. I kind of seduced Josh one night, and that did it. I was hooked. Then Jake shared with us also, and I’ve never felt so loved in all my life, Blake. It was like a miracle. It was awesome. I felt real again, and totally loved. I didn’t know I even liked guys before that time, but I couldn’t help but love these guys. I wanted to give my all to them like they had done for me. It was the greatest revelation ever, and I don’t regret one second of it. Yeh, I’ve had some fun with my girlfriend, and to some extent, I enjoy that also. But even then, I found myself pursuing Caleb at the time when we were together making love to our girlfriends. Yes, I can go both ways, but I’d say I’m 90% gay with 10% of me wanting to fuck some pussy occasionally. Still, I don’t think I could ever mentally love a woman like I love Josh, Jake and all my brothers here. Once I physically made love to Josh the first time, I knew what real love needed to feel like. Jake was the icing on the cake, and then the rest of the guys, were just as wonderful. Chase here is a dream boy also. He’s just kind of special, and we all love him,” Dustin replied, hugging on Chase, making Chase beam.

“So, you didn’t know you liked guys until you were around this group here? Wow,” Blake commented.

“Looking back, I guess you could say on occasion, maybe in the locker rooms in junior high and some in high school, I enjoyed being naked with the guys there, but didn’t think of taking it to another level. We were all focused on girls at the time, although I felt more comfortable with my guy friends. We’d get hard and measure dicks together and do stupid stuff like that, even do circle jerks a couple of times to see who could cum the farthest or shoot the biggest load. l always won those contests, as my balls never seem to run out of sperm for some reason. I can cum as many times a day as necessary,” Dustin boasted. We all backed him up on that statement. Blake smiled. “So, I guess I got turned on by the hard dicks of my friends, but I didn’t think that much about it, until these guys adopted me and I learned how wonderful sharing sex with them was like. I have no regrets, and I’ll love all of them my entire life for sure. And, look at the built-in careers we’ve accomplished for all of us. I couldn’t be in a better spot in my life,” Dustin assured Blake.

“You know, you’re right, Dustin. You couldn’t be in a more wonderful situation. I think that’s great,” Blake replied.

“You know, Blake, if your girlfriend isn’t the end all for you, and you want to ditch her after sex, maybe you should experiment a little with us guys. You might want to find out, if maybe the reason you feel the way you do with your girlfriend, is there’s something missing which could be the attention and love a close guy friend. I mean it wouldn’t hurt to find out. You’ve been sleeping with Tim for a few nights, and if I was sleeping with Tim, I’d want to ravish him like crazy. That hairy chest of his makes my cock rock hard just to look at it,” Dustin told Blake, making Blake blush. “He’s got the sweetest looking ass also and that cock looks wonderful in itself. If I were you, I’d be sliding that beautiful cock of yours between Tim’s tight butt cheeks and let him take you to outer space and back. I guarantee you’ll have the most intense orgasm of your life. Don’t know how you control yourself sleeping in bed with Tim and not doing something. Tim, maybe you need to sleep with Chase and me and give Blake there some alone time,” Dustin teased. Tim smiled.

“No, it’s fine. I enjoy the closeness to Blake, and I don’t have him much longer. Then, I might have to take you up on your offer, but Josh and Jake have made sure I’m properly loved and taken care of,” Tim explained.

“Blake, you are one lucky dude, I have to say. If I were you, I wouldn’t miss the opportunity to find out just how hot Tim really is,” Dustin suggested, as he rubbed his enlarging member between his legs, making us chuckle. Blake was speechless. Tim hugged him.

“Speaking of ravishing each other, I think it’s time we hit the sack and did a little ravishing of our own,” Chase suggested to Dustin. Dustin got a big smile on his face.

“Yep, times a wasting. See you guys in the morning, if we haven’t fucked each other to death by then,” Dustin replied. Both Dustin and Chase gave Jake and I hugs and kisses before taking off to bed. I patted their tight butt cheeks as I kissed them.

“You’ve got some wonderful friends, guys,” Blake commented, as Chase and Dustin took off.

“We know. Jake an I love them all individually and together,” I replied.

“So, do you guys still have sex with Dustin and Chase from time to time? Tell me if I’m being too personal, and I’ll shut up,” Blake asked. Jake and I smiled.

“As I said we love them all. Sometimes Dustin will crawl into bed with us, needing some attention. We’re always there for any of our guys. Hell, Dylan jumps into bed with us at times. Can’t help but love him. They’re all loveable. Tim spends the night with us from time to time, and we all take care of one another. Sure, even the ones that are paired up get together with us from time to time. Next week, after school starts, we’re having an initiation ceremony for the new shareholders we’re taking in. That involves intimacy between all of us, sharing that with one another to make it meaningful, that all of us love one another. We even have a straight guy, Eric, our manager, that’s going through it, only I’ve modified what’s involved with him somewhat, because of his inability to do certain things the rest of us can. Still, he loves all our guys and they all love him. Ethan went through it when he became a shareholder. I was going to make an exception for him, but he wanted to do everything the others did, so as not to miss any of the experience. I think he liked it more than he let on he did. I swear Ethan and Dustin have some kind of rivalry going there. I think Ethan does want to have sex with Dustin, but he’s too proud and proposes to be too straight to do it. It kind of unnerves Dustin, but he hasn’t given up,” I commented. Tim smiled, thinking the same thing as he continually was around them when they teased one another.

“Wow, that’s quite a testimonial, all the Stoney Enterprises guys share the way they do. Josh, that could be powerful. That’s a tremendous amount of love for one another and a bond that I don’t see how it could ever be broken. Is there ever any jealousy between any of you?” Blake asked, curiously, having a hard time wrapping his mind around the huge devotion of friends to one another.

“Not really. I mean Dustin and Ethan fuss at one another and push each other some, but deep down they love one another with all their hearts. Ethan would take a bullet for Dustin and he’d do the same for Ethan. Dylan, when he first came, created some friction at the beginning, but he eventually couldn’t withstand the amount of love coming his way, and he gave in. No, the solidarity is amazing. We are a pretty loving group, all in all,” I replied. Blake found that unbelievable.

With several of us yawning, we decided we needed sleep more than anything. Jake and I told Tim and Blake goodnight. I hugged and kissed Tim, then hugged Blake also, our junk pressed up against one another through our briefs. Blake didn’t seem to want to break the hug, holding me longer than I expected. He seemed like he needed to ask something, but he just held me. He did the same to Jake, as if there was something else he wanted to know. We finally parted and headed for bed.

Although somewhat worn out, Jake and I did have some time for one another. He told me he needed me inside him in the worst way, thinking back to our time at the farm in my bed when we first made love. He said he’d never forget how wonderful that felt to be one together. He just wished everyone could feel that loved in their life. Jake told me later, after we emptied our balls, that he hoped Blake could feel as loved as he did that very Christmas when he fell deeply in love with me. I hugged and kissed Jake over and over, telling him that was the most special night of my life, and I knew then and there I was going to love him forever. Jake said he knew it also, and couldn’t have been happier.

We joined the guys in the shower in the morning. Allen, OBB and Aiden told us what a fantastic time they had with Dylan last night. They said he was a literal fuck machine, exciting the hell our of their asses, but feeling the love he had for them at the same time. They all said they loved him with all their hearts and bodies. Jake and I were thrilled to hear that. Zach, Brady, Jeb and Edgar just joined us at the end. Jake and I got kisses from all of them, and got to feel their stiff cocks up against ours. Jeb and Edgar said it was going to be hard going back to the dorm on Sunday, as much fun as they were having here. Jake and I told them they were welcome to sleep over anytime. That seemed to make them happy.

Tim and Blake had already showered when we joined them at the kitchen island. Tim gave Jake and I a quick kiss and hug. Blake did the same, surprising me with the kiss, which I thoroughly enjoyed. I squeezed his ass a little through his briefs, when he did.

“Someone’s feeling loving this morning,” I teased. Tim had a smile on his face, which made me wonder if Blake took Dustin up on his suggestion about ravishing Tim in bed. I guess I’d have to wait to get Tim alone to find out.

Dustin and Chase were the last to shower and the last to join us for coffee this morning. They looked a little haggard, but had smiles on their faces. We got hugs and kisses from them also. They even hugged Tim and Blake, Dustin teasing Blake some, as he ground his brief clad junk up against Blake’s. “Damn, Blake, you need to come over to our side. You feel too damn good to be wasting that on some woman,” Dustin told Blake, making Blake smile.

“Speaking of some ‘damn woman’, I forgot to call her yesterday. I guess I’ll be in more hot water now,” Blake replied. Dustin shook his head, saying ‘what a waste’.

Terry and Luke showed up looking happy as ever, giving all of us hugs, even Tim and Blake. They said it was cold outside, so if any of us were going out to dress warm. Winter had definitely arrived, they told us. We weren’t looking forward to that at all, especially having spent a few days running around outside naked in the warm sun of Key West.

Allen came walking into the kitchen holding something in his hand. Guess what our buddy left us this morning?” Allen asked. Then he held up a Q-Tip with a sticky note on it saying, ‘Dylan was here’. “All of us woke up with one of these in our asses this morning. That dude is warped, but he’s so fucking lovable,” Allen remarked. We all had a great laugh over that one.

I called Tom to see if they were going to be around tomorrow if we flew over to the City in the 310. He told me he and James were going to Chicago commercially to pick up the first CJ4, but would be back in the afternoon. He told me if Greyson was flying us over there, he’d arrange for one of his pilots to give him a check ride in one of the King Airs. I told Tom, that would probably give Greyson a boner for several hours. Tom laughed, saying he guessed it might, but it would be a great opportunity for him to get some assessment of the King Air and determine what, if any, additional time or training was needed to make him feel comfortable in it. He said the one pilot he’d assign to check Greyson out was a previous FAA flight examiner, so he couldn’t get a better guy to reacquaint himself with the plane than this guy. I had to agree. Tom said his Jeep would be at their office at our aviation headquarters and hangers, and for us to use it if we needed to while he was gone. I thanked him profusely and told him I’d make it up to him once I got him naked somewhere. He said he was sure I would.

After talking to Tom, I called Greyson to make sure he was available to fly us in the 310 to the City tomorrow. I told him about the Tom’s offer to have his pilot fly with him and check him out in the King Air. Greyson said he’d move Heaven and earth to make that happen. I kind of had a sneaky suspicion he might. I also told him to put Dale in the left seat of the 310 to give him stick time over and back in the 310. Greyson told me he loved me. I told him to prove it sometime. He just laughed. That settled, I went to get dressed to go see Jordan and Nate to figure out what they were doing to move the Paradise bar from Invescor to Stoney Enterprises. I put on a heavy sweater over a t-shirt to dress warm for the cold winter air. Tim came in and asked if I had an extra sweater that Blake could wear to go talk to Ty. I grabbed a nice heavy one from my dresser drawer, and gave it to Tim.

“You going with him?” I asked him. Tim said he was going to stay here, as he wasn’t sure what all they wanted to talk about, and marketing wasn’t his major. He was majoring more in administration. I told him that was good as we’d definitely need more organization as we continued to grow, and he might be the right guy to put that together. That seemed to please Tim to no end, saying he’d do whatever we needed, just as long as he could be with us. I told him he was with us for life if he wanted to be. He hugged me and told me he definitely wanted to be. Blake came to see about the sweater, having his jeans and t-shirt on already, saying Terry was ready to take him to see Ty. I handed Blake the sweater. He gave me another nice deep hug. Damn, this boy was becoming more loveable all the time.

“Blake, don’t wear Ty out. He’s working with us next week, and we need him,” I teased. Blake smiled and waved his hand at me.

Tim was going to help Jake work with Eric this morning on some keg lines in the center of the bar where we kept the kegs. We weren’t getting enough pressure on the back side of the bar. Eric thought we had the lines crisscrossed somewhere in all the mess we had, or crimped. They were going to troubleshoot and see if they couldn’t find the problem. I headed out to our offices downtown, dressing warm for the short walk. I passed by the office building construction site on my way. Todd was there with Dylan delivering something they needed there. I stopped to talk to them in Todd’s pickup truck.

“I think Allen, OBB and Aiden got your message this morning, Dylan,” I chided. Dylan smiled.

“Couldn’t resist. Those three are too easy,” Dylan replied. Todd looked ignorant as to what happened. I told Todd it was useless to try to explain it. Dylan laughed. Todd said he missed his buddy last week, and had to do a lot of the shit work himself with Dylan gone. Dylan told Todd he deserved it for all the shit the put him through. Todd nubbied Dylan’s head, although he had a sock cap on with his hair sticking out all around the bottom. Dylan fought him off. They were like two kids irritating one another.

“Get in, Josh. We’ll drop you off downtown at Jordan’s. Don’t want you freezing off those cute balls of yours. Got to keep your chippies nice and warm,” Todd told me. I rolled my eyes at him.

“How’s the dorm coming?” I asked. Todd smiled.

“Amazingly, it’s coming along ahead of schedule which is a minor miracle. We’ve almost got all the stories enclosed now. Should have them all by the end of next week for sure, if my crazy sidekick here will keep pushing the guys,” Todd chided, digging at Dylan again. Dylan lovingly shot him the finger. “We have a lot of the interior metal studding going up now, for the partition walls. Working on the mechanics in the basement service areas. It’s moving along,” Todd explained.

“Thought we might come over this afternoon and look around to see what it looks like. Tim and Blake wanted to see it,” I told them.

“How long is Blake staying?” Dylan asked out of the blue. I shrugged my shoulders. “Not sure, but school starts next week for us and him. Have to be sometime before Monday I would think. Tomorrow is Wednesday and he and Tim want to go to the City with us to check on the CNB there and the ranch, plus the Tom and James may have one of the new CJ4’s back tomorrow afternoon sometime,” I told them.

“Damn, you guys keep growing and adding equipment. It’s amazing. Love it when you’re growing. Keeps us all working,” Todd replied.

“Oh, Todd, Dylan needs off on Thursday morning. He has a court date with us, and we need to have him there on time,” I informed Todd. Todd looked disturbed.

“What kind of trouble did he get his ass into this time?” Todd teased, causing Dylan to give him a love tap on his shoulder. Todd laughed.

“Nothing bad, but we need to free him. The judge is going to review his case that morning and, hopefully, end his probation, making him a free man,” I said proudly.

“Oh, shit, we can’t have that. Dylan running around free? The world won’t be safe if that happens,” Todd teased. I swear Dylan was trying to tickle Todd, through his thick coat. I thought we were going to run off the road, as much as Todd was protesting. Todd was laughing like crazy. It was great to see how fantastic the two of them got along. “Okay, I guess we can let him off for a couple of hours if it means that much to him,” Todd relented. Dylan rolled his eyes and shook his head.

“Be careful, Todd. There have been those that have woken up in the morning with Q-Tips stuck up their ass with notes on them from Dylan. You don’t want that to happen to you, now do you?” I warned. Todd gave Dylan the strangest look. Dylan gave him an innocent look, as if he had no idea what I was talking about. Todd just shook his head.

“Damn, Dylan, you are a naughty little boy. I kind of like that idea, though. Might have to try that out on Chad. Fucker forgets have the things I tell him anyway. That just might work if I tried your way,” Todd chided. We all laughed, but I thought to myself, poor Chad. They finally dropped me off in front of the office building. I patted them both on their shoulders, as I got out of the back of the crew cab and ran for the building. I yelled at them to keep their dicks in their pants. Dylan shot me the finger, which was to be expected.

It was good to be back inside once again. The warmth felt great. I passed by Buzz’s office on my way to Jordan’s. He and Nate were happy to see me. I got hugs from both. Jordan grabbed us some coffee and we went into the conference room to talk. I couldn’t help but notice the stain on the wall created by Jordan and myself, thinking I needed one close to it with Nate’s DNA attached to it someday. I’d have to work on that project.

“Nate, why in the hell did you not just kidnap Hunter to begin with and make him your love slave?” I asked him, with a huge smile. Nate shook his head and chuckled, as did Jordan.

“Josh, it’s not that easy. We both went into different areas of study. Hunter went into medicine and I went into law. We went to different universities and then I went to law school and he went to med school at Northwestern. He had a few more years of school than I did. We always got together when we could, but never dreamed of having a life together, as we were apart for several years. I just assumed he’d find someone later when he settled down and I would too. It wasn’t until you brought it up in one of your crazy, ‘what’s stopping you’ conversations that I gave it some serious thought, knowing we’d get together at Christmas anyway. You made it sound like it was doable. When I gave it some serious thought, I started to think you were right and it was possible. Had you not had the foresight to think about trying to get his residency transferred to Uni, I still wouldn’t have given it much thought, but I would have been able to see him more often for sure. Anyway, what you did was wonderful, and Hunter thinks you’re the greatest. He thinks you’re cute as hell also, by the way,” Nate informed me. “But then again, we all do,” he added, making me chuckle.

“Damn, he’s adorable. I don’t know how you lived without him. Can’t wait to have him give me a physical exam, get me naked then have our new Dr. Hunter check my prostate. I won’t let him use his finger, either. He’ll just have to improvise and use his dick,” I teased. Nate and Jordan shook their heads in disbelief.

“You would say something like that,” Jordan quipped. I was all smiles.

“Okay, before we get too batshit crazy, how about we go over what has to happen to transfer the assets of the Paradise Bar in Fort Lauderdale, FL, to Stoney Enterprises,” Jordan suggested. I was all ears. “First, we have to transfer the Invescor investment in the bar to Stoney Enterprises, and simultaneously pay off Hal which gives us full ownership at that point. Nate drew up the bill of sale for that portion of the transaction and we’ll cut Hal a check for what we owe him. We’ll have to do an inventory of the liquor, beer, wine and supplies at the time of sale. That will be split by the same proportion of ownership the partnership between Invescor and Hal have now. I’ve been in touch with Invescor’s attorneys that handles their sales and acquisitions, and we’ve worked out some of this together. It’s a little tricky, since it involves interstate commerce, but Nate is pretty well equipped to handle that area for us. Invescor can handle the rest. Let me just say they’re nervous as hell we found out we’re the only shareholder they have. The attorney I talked to up there says their CEO, Conrad, was blown away by what happened last week and the call he got from Nate. Their attorney said he was sweating bullets, as he’s never had a boss before and now it looks like you guys pissed in his sandbox. He said it couldn’t happen to a better guy to have his sandbox pissed in,” Jordan told us. We all chuckled at the thought.

“I can’t wait for us to get together with them and find out what all they’re really into and have our little ‘who’s in charge’ session. I think you need to have them come to us, Nate. We want copies of their employment contracts and anything else that might affect us in any way. We also need to see what their SOP’s are so we have something to go on should we see opportunities to have them involved instead of us outright,” I mentioned.

“Damn, Josh, when did you study law?” Nate asked. I gave him a weird look. “Well, you just sounded like someone that studies takeovers and acquisitions, that’s all.” I laughed.

“I’ll leave that to you and Jordan, the experts. I just want to see how big a dick this guy has, and see if we can shorten it a little,” I replied, making them laugh.

“Like the idea you have of him coming to us. I think that shows him who’s in power and who got summoned. We don’t need to make such a meeting sound adversarial, but we do need to get the point across we’re not here to manage their every move, but we do want to know what goes on and that we’re playing fair. That deal they cooked up with Hal was not right and should never have happened. We need to know if they’re fucking other guys around like they were Hal,” Nate commented. I liked what he said.

“I think he’ll him shit when he meets you, Josh. He told Nate he wanted to meet our CEO wanting to know what he was like. Nate told him you were tough, but fair. He’s probably expecting some 60+ year old, grey haired guy smoking a cigar. He’s certainly not thinking he’s going to meet a 19 year old kid, a sophomore in business school at Uni and not a Wharton School of Business graduate of 1980 or before. He’s gonna lose his balls when he meets you,” Jordan chided. I had to think that was right.

“You could keep him in the dark as to I am if you wanted to. He doesn’t have to meet me. I can do everything I need to do with him through you guys for that matter,” I replied.

“Oh no, we want him to meet you and let him know his ass belongs to a teenager. I can’t wait to see the look on his face,” Jordan said. Nate wasn’t so sure.

“I think we need to keep the relationship simply good business. We agree to let them work autonomously since they’ve done one hell of a job already, but we need to review their management contracts to make sure they abide by their contracts, they can’t leave and start up a competing company, and we want oversight on the corporation and will negotiate compensation terms if and when necessary. Again, in keeping with our mantra, if they play nice and do a great job, then we want them to definitely share in the success and make sure they bring good people along with them, not just let the top five guys make the big bucks and the rest of them work for nothing,” Nate remarked. “I’m sure they have some very capable junior guys there they can bring along.”

“I agree. I like that idea. Also, we need to have you, and possibly Jordan, on their board of directors. And Nate needs to be their Chairman and attend regular board meetings. I have no idea who the chairman is now,” I said.

“His name is Cranston Boardman, and he’s CEO of another financial institution. They have paid board members associated with the financial field, but no employees of the company, except for Conrad. Get this, Conrad is only 36 years old, about Stoney’s age, of all things. He’s very bright and good at what he does, but he’s arrogant and cocky, which needs to be toned down some. We don’t want an adversarial relationship, but we do want to find out what goes on and see if we can help in any way,” Nate replied. Jordan agreed. What do you think, Josh?” Nate asked.

“Me? I think we need to get Conrad down here, get him naked and spread eagle him out on the conference room table here and see which one of you wants to fuck him. That’s what I think,” I told them in all seriousness. They both laughed, shaking their heads. “No, seriously, I think you guys are approaching it the right way and I’ll support you however I can. You know I love and trust you both, so do what you think is right. Just get me my bar as soon as possible. That’s all I ask. They both agreed.

“Oh, and Ken wants to see you when we get done here to ask you about the new Citations you guys are buying or bought, one or the other,” Jordan informed me.

“The first one is being delivered tomorrow afternoon, so I suppose we wired the money already. Not sure if we financed them or paid for them outright. I left that up to you guys as to how to handle that,” I told them.

“I think we’re covering the cash at the moment for the purchase, but I believe Ken was working on something through Jules connected to our bank here in conjunction with possible financing so we didn’t tie up our money. The spreadsheet of cash flow on the projections was excellent that Tom and James put together, so good, Jules was able to work with Cliff to put together one hell of financing proposition that will free up our cash, but you need to see Ken on that one. We just make it legal. Ken makes it happen and accounts for it,” Jordan informed me. I shook my head at him.

“Okay, whatever. I’m sure between the three of you, it’ll get figured out somehow, as long as we make the purchase payment deadlines to get the jets here and put them in service,” I replied.

“Oh, and I’m working on the business licenses and liquor license transfer for the Paradise also, Josh,” Nate told me. “Should have all that paperwork ready to go in a couple of days. I can email the docs to Jason and Erin, then they can run them through the agencies down there to make the transfers happen and establish a new business operating license,” Nate told me.

“Damn, you guys actually do things around here besides drink coffee and sit around the conference table and talk about dicks and asses. I’m impressed,” I teased. Jordan and Nate shook their heads. “You guys coming over for lunch?” I asked. They both said they planned on it unless I had a better idea. “Yeh, bring Hunter with you. He’s so beautiful, I like looking at him. Haven’t seen him naked yet, so that’s the next step. Gonna have to schedule to get that done,” I teased. Joran said he hadn’t even seen Nate naked yet. “Seriously? Damn, you must have missed that meeting, Jord. Let me tell you, Nate in the buff will make you hard for a week, just looking at him,” I teased. Jordan looked at me, asking me when that meeting happened. I just laughed. “I think we need to schedule an executive board meeting in our shower at the apartment some night and, Nate, you bring Hunger, and, Jordan, you can bring Buzz. Then we’ll all really get to know one another then,” I teased, but thought the idea wasn’t half bad.

“You are fucking crazy, you know that, don’t you?” Jordan replied.

“Hey, I read Steve Job’s, the founder of Apple, biography, and he used to have creative meetings with all the attendees naked, so they didn’t have to imagine what each other looked like naked. All that wasted imagining was all out of the way. From the looks of some of the ones in attendance that were pictured in the book, no one would have been distracted with the nudity there. Trust me on that one. In our case, that’s a whole different story,” I chided. Jordan told me I was certifiably crazy, but he loved me anyway. I gave them both a hug and kiss, then headed down the hall to see Ken and company.

Ken gave me a hug and kiss when I got there. Jonas gave me a quick bro hug. I told him I was going to teach him how to kiss sometime. He teased me saying he looked forward to it, making us all laugh. Curtis was there along with the rest of the guys in the bullpen. I got a big smile out of Curtis.

“So, Ken, the love of my life in the accounting area, where are we on the purchase of the two new CJ4’s we just bought?” I asked. Ken cracked up.

“Love of your life in the accounting area? Wow, I guess I should be somewhat honored,” Ken replied, shaking his head. Jonas rolled his eyes. “You explain it, boy wonder,” Ken said, looking over at Jonas. Jonas told me he was working with Cliff and Jules in putting together a great low cost financing package for the two new jets that had a great positive cash flow for us. We would, in essence, pay for them out of profits made from their use. Jonas said they’d have the paperwork done by the end of the week. I told them I liked that idea. Jonas said that Jules was rather creative in the way he put it together and Cliff’s bank was participating in the financing and would service the loan, which made our bank here in Uni extremely happy. Jonas said Cliff should get a nice bonus for that one. I was happy to hear that, thinking that would make Thad happy also. “You know, you guys are doing some amazing work for us already, and we haven’t hardly started working at this full steam just yet. I can only imagine what it’s going to be like once a few of us graduate and we really turn this thing on full bore. Still, we’ve got the best and the brightest with us already. Oh, and I really like Curtis. He’s going to be great also. I don’t know anything about the rest of your team, but Curtis is a winner for sure,” I told them

“Thanks for the vote of confidence, Josh. I guess that means I have to help you with your accounting class this next semester since I won’t be in my TA’s office anymore for you to pester before class,” Ken mentioned.

“Yeh, class starts next week again. Gees, Break went by so fast. Can’t believe we’re back in class again. Tell me this new TA, Dennis, isn’t a prick and we can have some fun with him,” I asked. Ken half laughed. “I do like those skinny jeans he wears and the tight little ass of his in them,” I added. Jonas said, ‘TMI’.

“I don’t know. You’re going to have to feel him out on your own, Josh, and I don’t mean literally. But, if anyone can figure him out, you certainly can. Good grief, I can’t believe all the shit you used to give me in class, staring at my crotch. I could almost feel your eyes all over my junk,” Ken explained. Jonas looked a little shocked. “Yes, he’d intentionally tell me he was going to undress me with his eyes, and stare directly at my junk. There were days I couldn’t even look at him, Jonas, he was so bad,” Ken said, making me chuckle. Jonas even got a kick out of that.

“Were you naughty in class, Josh?” Jonas teased. I rolled my eyes.

“Possibly in Ken’s mind, but we had fun. You have to admit we had fun, Ken,” I commented. Ken smiled.

“Have to say I am going to miss seeing you that way. Now, it’s more professional these days, as it should have been in class, but you wouldn’t let that happen, getting me all worked up in my office before class, making me late a few times. You were bad, Josh,” Ken said, getting excited again. Jonas could only imagine what Ken was referring to. I just laughed. “Try to be nice to Dennis, as he seems like a great guy. He’s a little worried about you and Thad, not sure if he can handle you or not,” Ken informed me. I rolled my eyes again.

“Ken, we will treat him with the same respect he treats us. Then if we can get away with more, we’ll pile it on. You can be confident we’ll try to love him like we loved you,” I said, matter of factly. Ken rolled his eyes, saying ‘poor Dennis’. Jonas was still chuckling.

“I’ve got to run, but come over for lunch if you want, and bring ‘wonder boy’ if he wants to come,” I said, winking at Jonas. He blew me a kiss being funny. “Damn, there is hope for you after all, Jonas. You might learn to kiss after all,” I chided. Jonas just laughed.

“Is he always this crazy, Ken?” Jonas asked, looking for help. Ken told him it only got worse the better he got to know you. “Shit, I’m in trouble now,” Jonas replied. I blew him a kiss, making him shake his head. I told them I’d see them later.

I stopped by the bullpen to talk to Curtis. Curtis got up and gave me a hug. “You hugged the boss?” one of the other bullpen guys asked.

“I happen to know he likes hugs,” Curtis replied, proudly. I held out my hands for the other three and slowly, but surely, I got hugs from all of them, getting chuckles as I did. I told them I was proud of all of them, and it made me feel great to get hugs from them. They said they didn’t want to be outdone by Curtis. I told them they should never let that happen. They weren’t sure what to think about that.

“So how’s Ted these days?” I asked Curtis. “I hope the two of you are still getting along great. I have high hopes for you two,” I told him.

“Why don’t you ask him yourself, Josh. He’s in the back cubicle there, working on some stuff for us during Break,” Curtis replied. I was somewhat surprised.

“Really? That’s great. But, where’s he staying, as the frat house is closed until Sunday,” I reminded him. Curtis smiled.

“He’s staying with me, Josh. Where would you think he’d be staying?” Curtis chided. I smiled, thinking, you go boy. I walked back to the back cubical. Ted had his head facing a work station. I leaned in and gave him a tender kiss on the lips, surprising the hell out of him. He caught his breath.

“Gees, Josh. You shocked the hell out of me. I thought it was Curtis, but it was you. Damn, boy, you almost gave me a heart attack. You doing okay?” he asked, standing up and giving me a big hug. I squeezed his ass in the process, making him giggle. “Now don’t start something you can’t finish,” he joked. I laughed.

“Sounds like you and Curtis are getting along just fine,” I told him. He smiled radiantly.

“I love him, Josh. I really do. He’s the greatest guy to come my way besides you, of course,” Ted replied. “We really do love one another, just so you know. I hated being away from him over Christmas, so I came back early, and, damn, if the sucker didn’t put me to work. But that work is for you, so it’s all good,” Ted replied. I hugged him again and kissed him on the cheek.

“You guys need to come to the bar some night and have a few beers with us. Do that this week and I’ll buy you dinner. We’ll have a few beers and catch up. I’d love to hear what all you two have been up to,” I told him. Then I whispered in his ear, “does his dick feel as good in your ass as mine did?” Ted about lost it laughing.

“Almost,” he replied. “Hell if it was yours all the time, I’d be dead from wanting it continuously. With Curtis, I think I have a slight chance of living longer. But, damn it’s so nice, Josh,” Ted replied, making me laugh. I gave him another hug and told him to stay happy, as I was happy for him. I said goodbye to the guys in the bullpen, then headed back to the CNB.

It was a cold walk, but the cold air felt kind of nice in a way, a change in seasons, to be expected this time of year. Still, I hated all the clothes covering up all the hot looking male guys. I much preferred seeing the guys on campus with just short shorts and wife beater shirts. Heavy jackets just didn’t do it for me.

I got back to the bar. The door to the center of the bar area was open and it looked like spaghetti, with keg lines all over the place back there. I stuck my head in and asked them all if they were sure they knew what they were doing, as we had lunch guests already. Jake told me the beer spickets on our side of the bar, the front side, were working fine, but they were still trouble shooting the other side, and guessed they had until the dinner crowd to get that figured out, or we’d just have to shut the far side down for one night. I wished them luck, but knew I wouldn’t be any help to them, then headed to the office to check emails and such. I saw Tim walking back my way and motioned for him to come to me, then we headed into the office.

“Hey, did Blake get back yet? I didn’t see him, but wondered how his meeting went with Ty,” I told Tim.

“Not back yet, so I guess they’re still talking. You wouldn’t believe what happened last night after you and Jake left us, Josh. I mean it was really wonderful. I feel fantastic today,” Tim said all excited, getting me excited. I told him to spill. “We went to bed naked and cuddled some, then kissed, then passionately kissed. He had his hands all over my hard cock and balls, then up over my nipples, really getting passionate and all. He asked if me if we wanted to jack each other off again. I told him I had a better idea, then I just went down on him, not giving him a chance to say no this time. He fucking went wild, loving everything I did. It was amazing. He was squirming all over the bed. I licked his balls also, kissed his abs and nipples, kissed his neck, sucked on his ear lobes. I mean I did everything I could to him, except eat his ass. I didn’t know if that would freak him out or not, plus I wasn’t sure if I could do it right. Somethings are better left up for you to do,” Tim informed me. I rolled my eyes, telling him there was no science to eating ass, just have at it and do to it what you’d like done to you. Tim said he was kind of an amateur there. I told him to continue. “So, I finally licked the underside of his shaft, from his balls to the base of his cock then up his shaft to the head of his penis. I ran my tongue around the tip of his cock and teased his piss slit. I drove him crazy, Josh. I had that boy all over the bed, shaking and moaning. He was leaking pre-cum like crazy too, I had him so worked up. Finally, I buried that big dick of his in my mouth and throat, deep throating him as far down as I could. He gasped, saying no one had ever sucked his cock like that. Then he began face fucking me. He quickly stiffened up like a board, then shot a huge load down my throat. I savored every drop of his sperm, Josh. I took it all,” Tim said excitedly.

“Damn, did he know you were going to swallow his load?” I had to ask. Tim smiled.

“Well I wanted it, and then I didn’t have much choice anyway, as he was pushing my head down on his dick and holding it there when he shook like crazy and blasted his load down my throat. He kept me there for the longest time as his cock unloaded over and over again. Then he fell limp and out of breath. He said he’d never had an orgasm that intense before. He said he was blown away. Then he said that gay guys had the right idea. There was something to everything we’d told him. I wasn’t sure what he meant by that at the time. Still trying to figure it out, but the main thing was, I finally got to blow him. I feel like we finally had some real intimacy,” Tim explained. I grabbed him and hugged him. He hugged me back tightly, excited beyond all belief.

“So, did he reciprocate?” I asked, after we had embraced for a few seconds.

“Uh, no. He didn’t blow me, but he did jack me off and tasted my sperm. I gave him quite a load when I blew. I guess I was so horned up after getting a chance to suck him off. Afterwards, we cuddled. He said he had learned so much being with me, and he appreciated all I had done for him. He said he really appreciated you and Jake and understood why I loved you guys so much. He said it was nice here and everyone was great. I worked up enough courage to ask him a question. I asked him if when he came, and got off, if he wished he could leave afterwards, and did he just feel some sort of obligation to jack me off because of what I did for him. He had to stop and think about that for a moment. He told me, for the first time in his life, after having an orgasm, with another person, all being girls up until tonight, he felt like he wanted to hold me and sleep with me for the rest of the night. He said he hadn’t thought about it until I brought it up. He didn’t feel like he wanted to leave me, but rather wanted to hold me, and show me how much he cared about me. I asked him if he thought something was happening between us. I kind of went out there on a limb a little, but I’m dying to know, Josh. I have these intense feelings for him, and I need to know if they’re futile or there’s hope,” Tim confessed getting a little emotional. I pulled him to me and comforted him.

“I’d say you pushed the envelope a little, but that’s okay, as time is running out here,” I mentioned. Tim said that was for sure. “So, did he have any answer for you?” I asked, curious as hell as to what his answer was.

“He said he wasn’t sure as there were all kinds of emotions running around in his head confusing to him. But then he kissed me and told me he didn’t want to be anywhere else at the moment other than with me in bed together holding one another. I took that to be a good sign at least,” Tim replied. I patted his back as I held him.

“Yep, that was the right thing to say. Now all we have to do is figure out how this is going to end, because it has to end and end soon. I just don’t want him leaving you a mess, Tim. I know you want him to love you, and hell, let’s face it, we all kind of love him already in a way. I said before, if he was a student here at Uni, we’d have adopted him already and you two hopefully, would be in love for life. But it isn’t that way, and there’s no clear fix. If it’s us or him, who wins here, Tim?” I asked. Tim let me go and looked me in the eyes.

“What do you mean by that, Josh? What are you asking here?” he asked, concerned.

“I mean, if you are in love with him, and he asked you to go back to Columbus with him, would you go with him and give us all up, or would you stay with us. I want you to be happy, so I wouldn’t hate it if you chose to be with Blake, but you’d miss out on one hell of an opportunity. Still, the heart wants what the heart wants,” I replied. He looked very serious and very concerned.

“There would be no choice to make, Josh. I’d never leave you guys for Blake, but I’d love if Blake were here with us. I could never even think of leaving you, Josh. You, Jake, the guys, you’re my life now, and there’s too much love spread too many ways to give it to just one guy and not know what the future would be. No, you’re my family now, and you are to my death. I would never think of leaving you. Never,” he said emphatically. I hugged him tightly again.

“It would be okay if you did leave us for a true love, Tim. I couldn’t fault you for that, nor would I ever. Love is love and the ultimate happiness, but I’d miss the hell out of you for sure,” I told him, as I hugged him.

“You know a few months ago, I didn’t really know you personally. I knew you as a frat brother that I admired, but never really knew you. Now my world couldn’t exist without you, Josh. You mean so much to me. Sure, I want someone to love someday like you have in Jake, but I still have to love you and be with you. Whoever I find to love has to love you and be loved by you also, or it won’t work. We all have to be intimate with one another to know we all love one another, or it won’t work between someone else and me. It just can’t unless it’s all of us involved. That I know, and will not accept anything less,” Tim told me adamantly.

“Uh, it’s not going to be one of these so called Dylan standards then, like ‘I don’t have sex with crazy college boys’ and then you do, kind of things?” I chided, as I hugged him. Tim laughed, and slapped my ass.

“No, you crazy ass. There has to be love between the four of us, or it won’t work. I will accept nothing less. If Blake and I are ever to be, he has to love you and be loved by you also,” Tim insisted.

“Well, he’d be an easy one to love if it was him, but I don’t see how that can happen anytime soon. Possibly it might happen the end of this next term. He could move out here and join us for the summer and then attend his senior year here at Uni. Do you think you could live with that?” I asked.

“If I had to, and it meant never having him if I couldn’t. But, damn, I so love him now. That seems like forever,” Tim replied.

“You have to consider it, and then again, we don’t know if that’s what makes him happy, Tim. We run the risk of not seeing him again once he leaves. Just so you’re prepared for what might happen. Right now, we don’t know what’s going to happen,” I told him. We finally let each other go from our embrace. He looked me in the eyes and said he’d accept whatever was to be, but he would never leave us. I told him to be brave then, and we’d try to comfort him once it was over.

Just then the door opened. “There you guys are. Jake said you were probably in the office,” Blake said, all excited. Here we go, I thought. Brace yourself.

 
Is there ever any jealousy between any of you?” Blake asked, curiously, having a hard time wrapping his mind around the huge devotion of friends to one another.

I have wondered the same thing many, many times as I have read the story. I personally have never experienced the deep friendships that the guys have with each other, and that probably says a lot about me. It just exceeds my capacity to imagine that some level of friction doesn't develop as the different pairings develop. I guess I'm just intrinsically monogamous. Maybe y'all can help me understand.

Thanks for another awesome chapter, FunTimes. I can't wait to find out what Blake is excited about! Will Josh need to work more magic so he can stay at Uni? I'm also very anxious to find out what Josh has in mind for Eric's initiation into the stockholder group. How will Ethan react when he sees how things might have been for him? Or will it shed light on his true inclination? I'm also anxious to see if really BIG crowds show up at the the CNB2 after Josh's televised call from Ross.
 
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