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The Coming of Josh

Chapter 557 – Winding Up the Meeting and a Big Feast

We started off the afternoon portion of the meeting with Carson’s presentation of Invescor and what his company could do for businesses that needed capital, taking ownership in companies that wanted to partner with deep pockets. It was not for everyone, but it was an acceptable way of doing business for businesses that were undercapitalized. Invescor provided the capital and the partner provided the management expertise, which sometimes Invescor had to get involved if the train veered off the tracks, as Carson put it. His presentation was actually kind of fascinating. His financials blew me away, which had almost doubled from the time I kicked Conrad off the ranch. Carson explained, he and his staff had provided much more amenable working relationships with their partners, and had provided consulting services to help their partners manage for greater profitability which created more revenue. Made total sense. We gave him a great round of applause.

Next, we had Buzz take us on a virtual tour of the new dormitory and the renderings of the different types of suites that would be available. Everyone was kind of blown away, that a university could have available that type of housing, which were more like a luxury apartment. There was some discussion about the open showers in some of the suites, but given the fact they would be like ours, the guys thought even the straight guys could get used to showering together with a shower like that. We asked Rod, Tyler and Lonnie what they thought. Rod said he had gone on record as saying these were fantastic and he’d love one of these, as long as he didn’t bend over in front of Lonnie. Lonnie said he was more afraid of Rod tapping his ass than anything, but thought they could set limits as to what they could accept. That got a good laugh. Buzz did a great job of presenting our newest and most expensive project to the guys. Then he laid out the proforma of revenue versus overhead expenses for the building and management of the building, showing an extremely healthy profitability. I explained to the guys we were still pondering over having a management company operate the building for us or whether we wanted to take on that responsibility ourselves. I told them the senior board was leaning more towards letting a skilled and proven management company such as Marriot operate the building for us, with some of our management in place there with them. Considering our non-existent expertise in managing a dormitory, they all thought that was probably the best way to approach it. I told them we were going to be in the process of finding and awarding a contract to someone in the near future, as it might take a few months to put this into place.

Buzz then showed them the new office building and his renderings of office suites available. He did mention that all the spaces allocated to outside entities had been leased, so the building would be fully occupied with Stoney Enterprises occupying the top two floors for the first couple of years, then possibly adding more floors beneath the top two for additional space for us, as leases expired and we needed more space. Buzz said, at the rate of growth for Stoney Enterprises, it wouldn’t shock him if we didn’t occupy the whole building in just a few short years, if not sooner, but that opened up additional opportunities to construct a new office building to serve our tenants that would possibly be displaced. Buzz was very professional in his presentation. I was really proud of him. His presentation was well received, and applauded.

Our aviation department was next as Tom and James came up to make the presentation. All our guys were really interested in what they’d put together, not to mention looking at two young hot looking pilots that had their shit together and more. Tom started off.

“Gentlemen, we’d like to say we’re extremely proud to be part of Stoney Enterprises and have the opportunity to manage and work in our aviation dream job, working with Josh, Jake and all of you. Although we don’t know all of you personally, we’ve had the opportunity to interact regularly with Josh and Jake. They have given us the opportunity to grow the business, and that we are doing. Before they came along, Stoney had a partner in the business with him who managed us at that time. We were stagnant with not much growth. James and I saw tremendous opportunities for us if we’d just exert ourselves some. Stoney’s previous partner didn’t want to grow, and was content to leave things as they were. We’re not like that. Josh got involved and asked us if we had total control, what could we do. He worked out a plan to buy out the partner and insert James and me into the management role, pushing us to come up with a plan for growth. We did just that, and exceeded everyone’s expectations, including our own. Now we’re faced with additional opportunities we want to take advantage of to continue to grow and prosper,” Tom started out saying.

Tom showed what we started with, a Cessna 310, Stoney’s original plane with the weird N numbers, then two King Airs and two Citations. We were up to 5 Citations now constantly in operation. One King Air and the 310 were in Uni being leased to the university aviation department and making money for all of us. Tom talked about Greyson and Dale, along with Dale’s training to fly the King Airs and soon the Citations. He talked about how we trained Dale to get him up to speed to be available to us at Corporate. Then he talked about leasing the additional hangar space, more than doubling the size of our facilities in the City, and we were already out of room. He talked about, and showed pictures of the facility, hangar, office, pilot lounge, flight planning room and maintenance space. Then he talked about adding FBO facilities and fuel for transient pilots and flights, saying that business was way more than we ever anticipated. He talked about Stoney Aviation’s lease program to businesses where business paid monthly fees to retain certain amount of hours usage per month, instead of owning their own aircraft, and how it was extremely well received by businesses in our area and other areas within a certain distance. He told us we were sold out due to the equipment we had available. He said the capital provided by the leases was growing like crazy and would provide capital necessary to add additional equipment to continue to grow. Tom showed us an Excel spreadsheet in his PowerPoint presentation, showing anticipated investment with the growth it would produce and the revenue expected, comparing it against what we had last year and where we could go in the future. Tom had James explain the plans to expand hangar and FBO services. Together, with what they were proposing, we were blown away. When he talked about the possibility of a 737 jetliner, I swear our dicks got hard.

“In closing, you can see that the aviation department is exploding with business and is extremely profitable. We intend to keep this going, given the opportunity. You can rest assured, we’re not going to present to the board anything we don’t totally believe in. We do have interested pilots in coming to work for us, which is good that we’ve become an employer of choice, a business recognized as a great place to work and grow. Josh just informed me that our two newlyweds that are with us this week, Dallas and Jody in the back, are agreeing to go to work for us when they are formally and honorably discharged very shortly. Great recruits like these two will help us grow a sound and profitable company that will benefit all of us and help us to grow in business and in people. James and I are grateful to be part of this fantastic organization. We are devoted to our success, not only in the aviation business but in the business overall. And, on a side note, it’s great to be here with you hot naked guys for a couple of days also. We don’t get much R&R, but you can’t get any better than this here at the PF,” Tom said, ending his presentation and getting cheers from the guys.

I think we were all blown away by his presentation and professionalism for what he and James had accomplished and planned for continued growth. I was eager to have a senior board meeting in the near future to go over all the details and finalize the plans. I got up and gave both Tom and James a hug after their presentation. They never ceased to impress me.

Jordan, Nate and Ken were next. Jordan gave the guys a thumbnail sketch of the state of affairs of the corporation, noting that we would be adding to the corporate infrastructure with known people that we cared about and trusted. He introduced Taylor as our new Human Resource director, as soon as he graduated. Taylor would put together Wage and Benefit plans that we could use corporate wide, making us consistent in all areas of our businesses. He would put together a policy book to comply with all national and local regulations that we would use throughout the organization. Nate joined in echoing what Jordan spoke of, talking about developing an IT department to centralize everything going on in all divisions so that we had data on all our entities real time. He would be working with someone to develop that in the near future. Nate talked about my desire to hire a public information officer, a spokesperson for the organization and director of communications for our company, as it continued to grow so all our employees knew what was going on, plus we’d release to the public information we wanted them to have. That person would be responsible for putting together all press releases and internal information, plus designing all publicity pamphlets, brochures and any advertising we’d be doing.

Ken joined the two, talking about centralizing all accounting, once Nate had the IT department put together. He talked about Curtiss and Ted, who would be visiting the various entities to set the reporting systems up in each division to handle everything between our partners and corporate. Then at the end of their presentation, Ken showed an overview of our consolidated balance sheet. The assets were staggering to most of us. Even Carson was blown away, as we had Invescor’s balance sheet separate from ours. Ken announced what the current stock value was per share, which caused our guys to gasp, not realizing they were worth the amount of money they were. Although it was just on paper, it was real net worth to our guys, making them realize how fantastic having stock in our company was. Ken also explained the income from investments, then showed what our projected income would be for the year, saying we are quickly becoming a large profitable entity with tons of cash reserves which were invested, some in short term investments, in case we needed to liquify them for cash, and some long term. Ken introduced Cliff, who he explained did all of our overnight investing and cash management. He was technically going to be the new VP at First Central Bank in Uni, but I was toying with the idea of bringing that function in house and making him an employee and shareholder. Ken had Cliff give the guys a quick explanation of what he did on a daily basis, generating as much cash from short term investments as he could. We were all blown away by what he did. Thad looked really proud of Cliff, which we all were.

We wrapped up the meeting around 4:30, after an extensive question and answer period where anyone could ask anything. We actually had some great discussions about a variety of different subjects and even some good suggestions on what might be done. At the end, I told the guys, they had time to get naked and enjoy the sun while they could, as most of our corporate staff was leaving mid-day tomorrow, going back to the cold. That didn’t excite anyone, thinking we had to give up paradise in a few days for a late Spring up north. I reminded them that we’d have a special dinner tonight to celebrate our success and prosperity. I told everyone, since it was a special dinner, we might want to wear our shorts and t-shirts tonight so we didn’t get distracted. I got boos for that, but all in good fun.

I asked Erin and Jason how much time they had before they had to be at the airport. They had a hour or so before they had to leave. I smiled. “Well, let’s get naked and jump in the pool,” I suggested. We stripped off in our bedroom. They were both as beautiful as I remembered them naked. All three of us had boners going before we could even leave the bedroom.

“Fuck the pool, Josh. I’d rather get fucked by you and Jake than go for a swim,” Jason said, echoed by Erin.

“I’ve missed you so much, Josh,” Erin said, sinking to his knees and inhaling my cock in his mouth. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, as Erin sucked me, while Jason kissed me as I stroked his hard member and fondled his sweet balls. I hollered for Jake to join us for a moment. He was semi shocked to see what was going on, but closed and locked the bedroom door and the one to the bathroom also. It was a major free for all orgy between the four of us. Erin and Jason couldn’t get their asses on our dicks fast enough. I almost exploded as my cock slide into Erin’s ass, reminding me of all the times we slept together in the dorm, and how sweet it was to wake up to his sweet ass on my morning wood, pumping my balls for my loin liquid. Damn, if I wasn’t close to cumming right after I penetrated his asshole. We were going at it missionary style, our mouths locked together, our tongues in each other’s mouths, desperately gasping for breath between passionate kissing. He felt so good on my throbbing cock, his ass begging for my seed. I looked over to see Jake pounding away at Jason, Jason lost in some euphoric trance. I had a feeling Jason didn’t get to bottom that much with Erin, as needy a bottom as Erin was. This was probably very special to Jason, the chance for his ass to enjoy the cock of someone he cared about and pump him full of male sperm, breeding his ass like there was no tomorrow. Erin had tears in his eyes, as we made mad passionate love. His feet and legs were locked around my ass, trying to pull me deeper inside him. Suddenly, he stiffened up, and held onto me with all his might. I felt the warmth of his ball seed gush between our bodies, as his balls unloaded. He fell limp in my arms.

“Did you cum?” I asked, whispering in his ear. He gave me a shit eating grin. “You always were a fast cummer, now that I think about it,” I said smiling, then kissed him more. He held my head, and looked into my eyes. He told me he loved me and missed me so much. I told him I loved him too. I looked over at Jake and Jason. Jake stiffened up, pulled out and then shot his load on Jason’s abs, making Jason smile.

“Fuck, you have a hot ass, Jason. Damn, if that isn’t one hot ass,” Jake said, almost passing out, as he emptied his balls, shooting that creamy load of his all over Jason’s abs, balls and dick. Jake fell over to the side, exhausted from his intense orgasm.

“You still have a load?” Jason asked me, lovingly. I smiled. “Finish me off then. I need that dick of yours inside me too.” I got a big smile on my face and slowly pulled my cock out of Erin and changed horses. Jason put his legs in the air to give me a clear shot at his ass. I had to lick his sweet asshole first, getting a taste of some of Jake’s sperm in the process, that was leaking down off Jason’s beautiful cum glazed cock and balls. Damn, he looked so delicious, I just wanted to eat him all up. I licked some of Jake’s sperm off his abs, sharing that with Jason in a passionate kiss as I positioned the head of my cock up against his gaping hole. Jason pulled me inside him quickly, sighing, as he felt my balls slap his ass cheeks. He knew he had all of me, balls deep in his ass. He latched onto me like crazy, his cock rigid wanting to explode. He begged me to fuck him hard. I did just that, almost wearing myself out, but the feeling was so intense, I couldn’t hold back. Within a few moments we were blowing out loads. He held me firmly in his ass, his ass wanting all the seed my balls could give him, as his cock exploded between us. We both fell limp, holding each other tightly. “Wow, that’s what I always remembered about you, Josh. Every orgasm we’ve had together was so intense, so memorable. We do have to get together more often. This is just too good not to have it more often,” Jason told me, then kissed me tenderly. I finally rolled off him, much to his disappointment, as my wilting cock softened enough to slide out his ass. Erin was holding onto Jake, as the two watched Jason and I come to our powerful conclusion.

“Well, that was a great afternoon delight,” Jake said, as he flicked his flaccid cock around with his fingers. We all agreed with that statement.

“Come try out our great shower we have,” I told them, as I rose to my feet and pulled Jason up to me, then hugged him tightly, kissing him passionately, while I squeezed his hard buns, and ran a finger through his lightly haired ass crack, making him giggle as he kissed me.

“We love you guys so much,” Jason said, as I pulled him to the shower, my hand in his. Jake had Erin. We all jumped in the shower and washed each other sensuously leading to full mast boners once again. We were able to relax our members enough to head to the pool afterwards, and not attract attention. We jumped in the pool, which felt Heavenly refreshing in the warm Florida sun. Auggie grabbed me and picked me up.

“G’day, mate. Glad you could join his,” he said, whirling me around, my legs wrapped around his torso and my cock and balls rubbing up against his abs. Auggie was very strong and tall. I could feel his cock bobbing up and down in the water hitting up against my ass as he jumped us up and down, as if he was fucking me. I had to admit, it felt damned good and damned sexy. Him holding me like this, got me excited.

“You trying to fuck me or what?” I teased, as Jake, Jason and Erin looked on. He laughed.

“Ah, the boys wore out my cock for the moment, but my cum tanks are still full, so you can fuck me if you want. I’d love to have you inside me,” Auggie said, then kissed me rather passionately. I hugged him tightly.

“You’re so much fun, but my ‘cum tanks’, as you called them, were just emptied, so I need to recharge,” I replied. He smiled at me, then kissed me again.

“Damn, always something. I’ll take a rain check for sure. Damn, if there isn’t some really hot sex here with you mates. I swear it was a long dry spell for me at Clemson with mostly my hand at weird times, trying to find some privacy to get a load off. Here with you mates, you can fuck and be fucked anytime. I’m going to miss you mates terribly when this is over. Maybe I need to transfer to Uni and join your swim team,” Auggie said, with a huge smile.

“Hey, I’m not opposed to it at all. You can come and live with us next year and join the team. We need guys like you on our team,” I told him, making him extremely excited.

“Your mate Trevor suggested that I do that. Damn, his ass is hot and that mate of his, Andy, his is also. Then there was Les, who said he was on the swim team also. Damn big cock that boy has. Enjoyed that a time or two, but he took it out in trade with my cock. That mate has a hungry ass, but I like that. I like that a lot,” Auggie replied, with excitement in his voice. “Who could ever like a smelly cunt Sheila after having an ass like that?” Auggie asked, rhetorically. I had to laugh.

Jason and Erin told me they’d better get dressed and head to the airport. I didn’t realize we’d taken up a whole hour having fun together. I kissed Auggie one more time, telling him he had to let me go, as I had guests I had to attend to. Although disappointed, as he liked holding me in the cool pool water for some reason, he let me down. I grabbed his penis and stroked it a few times, telling him it was fun while it lasted. He told me to come back when he got recharged. I laughed, then took off with Jason, Erin and Jake.

Before the boys got dressed, Jake and I hugged and kissed them, full Monty, rubbing our dicks and balls up against each other one last time before having to tell them goodbye. It was sad for us to see them leave.

“Erin, when are you coming up to visit your parents to tell them you’re gay and introduce them to Jason?” I asked, seriously.

“Can’t we leave things the way they are for now, Josh?” Erin almost pleaded. I shook my head.

“Your brother, Butch, wants to be part of us next year, and that can’t happen unless he knows all about us and you. I don’t think he’ll have a problem with you being gay, as much fun as he had with us that one weekend he showed up. I think Dylan made a believer out of him that male sex was great. Butch thought taking a dick up one’s ass was a right of passage that all guys liked occasionally, and you forgot to tell him about how wonderful that was, like it was a right of passage, such as learning how to jerk off,” I reminded Erin. Erin smiled.

“Damn, he has a nice cock too. I remember teaching him how to jerk off when we were younger and he could explode that cock like crazy. Had I known he might like anal sex, I’d have sat on that hot rod of his, letting him practice his technique on me. Sounds like a missed opportunity,” Erin replied, thinking about it. I rolled my eyes.

“He’s your brother, Erin. Have some kind of respect for that. He’s a little strange and somewhat arrogant, but if he likes anal sex, he could possibly co-exist with us. We need straight guys also. Dylan pretty much had him under control,” I informed him.
“Two weekends from this weekend, you and Erin need to fly into the regional airport. We’ll pick you up in the 310, then fly to your home to sit down and talk with your parents and Butch. They need to know what’s going on with you before we take this any further. Butch has to get his registration in and select housing. You don’t need to hide from your parents any longer. If they truly love you, they’ll accept the fact you’re gay, and I’m sure they’ll love Jason. I mean, who couldn’t love Jason,” I told Erin. Erin hugged me tightly.

“I do love Jason, Josh. I love you and Jake also, including Allen who, was like a brother to me when I lived with you. Nice dick he had too. You win. Jason and I’ll come up that weekend. Spring Break will be over by then anyway, so it won’t be as busy. Tim can hold down the fort for us. But, you have to be by my side when we have that conversation with my parents. We’ll just go there and tell them what we need to tell them, then leave. I’m not staying over one night, just meeting with them to tell them what’s going on in my life. If they throw me out, it’s no big deal, as I’m financially independent of them anyway now. Based on what you guys presented today at the meeting, I’m the wealthiest member of my family. I feel much better about telling them about me and how my being gay has not hurt me, but given me a large family of caring and loving individuals like Jason, you and Jake. I think I can do this now. But, I mean it, you have to be standing there with me to pick up the pieces and help me explain if I need your help, which I probably will,” Erin explained, then hugged me. I patted him on the back.

“We’ll all get through this together, Erin. With the strong love we have for one another, we can pretty much get through anything,” I replied, as he continued to hug me. Then he hugged Jake. Jake and I got dressed in our shorts and t’s and walked them to the office where an Uber was waiting to take them to the airport. We hugged and kissed them one last time before letting them go, waving at them as they got in the car.

“He’s going to cave, isn’t he?” Jake asked, referring to Erin having to tell his parents he was gay.

“I’ll have to pick him up when he caves,” I chided. Jake shook his head. “He says the right things, but we both know, he has weak knees. We just can’t help but love him though. He and Jason are a great fit together. Jason is independent and strong which Erin needs. He’ll get through it okay.” Jake said he could only hope Erin could, and that his parents would be accepting of him. I told Jake that Butch could help him with his parents now that Butch understood all of us better. Jake still wasn’t so sure, but said we’d just have to do the best we could and whatever happened, would happen. Erin would still have Jason and all of us as family.

Jake and I got naked again, feeling great to be free. I found Hunter and Nate laying on chaises enjoying the sun, and stopped by to thank Nate for his great presentation. I sat on the edge of Hunter’s chaise lounge and patted his lightly haired thigh, inches from that beautiful cock and those nice balls of his. “Hey, you guys look relaxed. Way to go,” I told them as I sat my ass down.

“Great meeting, Josh. We needed something like that to bring everyone up to speed. What a great place to do it too. I think I could get used to this,” Nate said, as I gazed upon his hot naked body, glistening with sweat.

“Looking kind of sexy, you two. I think being naked in the sun agrees with you guys,” I chided. Hunter took his foot and rubbed it across the small of my back and top of my ass, as I was sitting on his chaise lounge facing Nate beside him. “Okay, Hunter, you trying to tell me something?” I asked. He laughed. Then tapped me on my thigh with something plastic. I turned around and looked at him. He handed me a bottle of sunscreen.

“Aren’t you forgetting something?” Hunter asked with a big smile. I smiled. “You offered to put sunscreen on my penis and balls. Well, now’s your chance. I could use some, as this sun is still hot and I don’t want to burn my precious genitalia,” the good doctor told me. I got a big smile.

“You serious?” I asked, somewhat skeptical. He gave me a big smile again. I wasted no time in drizzling some sunscreen lotion on his large flaccid cock, then gently took my right hand and massaged his penis with the creamy liquid, around the head, then down the shaft, then running my hand on the underside of his cock to the base, then around the base into his pubes, then running my fingers below his large balls, gently massaging his orbs to make sure they were coated. His dick started getting hard, but he didn’t stop me. I kept going, making sure I got everything well coated. I got him to full mast. I was right, he was a good 8+ inches, with a damn nice girth. He just smiled as I ran my fingers and thumb up and down his hard shaft, gently jacking him off.

“Fuck, you have a nice cock, Hunter,” I said, looking at it in awe.

“Nice that you think so, Josh. I kind of like yours also,” he replied, noticing the head of my cock sticking up above my thigh, rock hard also, wanting to breed something at the moment.

“Woops. Sorry about that. Kind of got carried away here. Damn, that’s a nice dick. Nate has to love this,” I replied, my hand still jacking his cock. Hunter reached around to feel my dick. I turned my body around some to give him better access to my cock. He took some sunscreen in his hand and massaged my cock with it, as if he was lubing it up. “Fuck, that feels good,” I told him. Then he pulled me to him to kiss me. Damn, if he wasn’t a passionate kisser.

“Hey, guys, don’t forget about me, before you get too carried away there,” Nate mentioned. I chuckled.

“I suppose you need some sunscreen too?” I asked, looking over at Nate, who showed signs of a semi boner. He smiled. I let go of Hunter’s cock, to his disappointment, then put more sunscreen in my hand, then reached over to apply some to Nate’s nice cock and balls. I had to move over to his chaise to reach him the way I wanted to touch him. Hunter had to let go of my hardon for me to take care of Nate. “Damn, Nate, you got a nice one too,” I said, marveling at his boner and tight balls from his now intense erection. Nate chuckled. “I can only imagine what sex is like between the two of you,” I commented, as I fisted Nate’s cock, making sure I got him fully covered in sunscreen. It was like a lubricant, as I jacked his cock, then fondled his balls.

“Well, sometime when you have some time, you and Jake need to come over and we’ll just show you how hot the sex can be between us and you two,” Nate replied, making me smile.

“Damn, I wouldn’t mind riding these beautiful cocks. I’m sure Jake would also,” I replied. Nate was jacking my hardon as I jacked his.

“Wouldn’t mind this is my ass either, as I’m sure Hunter would also,” Nate replied. Hunter said he definitely would. I finally stopped when I felt my balls start to churn some.

“Well, okay then. We need to see what we can set up, sometime when Hunter isn’t working the night shift,” I replied, scooting over further to break the contact we had going on.

“Someone got a little excited,” Hunter chided.

“I don’t think there was anyway to avoid that with you two hotties,” I replied to some smiley faces.

“Josh, bend over and grab your knees. I want to check your prostate,” Hunter asked. I gave him a shocked look. “Come on. This won’t hurt,” he urged. I stood up, pointed my ass towards his direction and bent over, grabbing my knees, still sporting a rigid cock. I could feel Hunter prying apart my ass cheeks with his thumbs, inspecting my asshole. “Damn, nice hole, Nate. Perfect for fucking,” Hunter added. I chuckled. Then I felt his finger moving around the outside edges of my hole. He was turning me on like crazy with his so-called examination. Then I felt a little pressure, then his finger slide into my rectum and put pressure on my prostate almost causing me to cum. “Oh, you’re in great shape, Josh. Nice and heathy, just the waw we like them,” he chided, then slowly withdrew his finger, almost out then moved it in and out some, as if he was relaxing my hole some. It felt so fucking good.

“You know you’re going to make me cum if you keep that up. I’d rather have that dick of yours inside me if I’m going to cum,” I chided. Hunter laughed, then pulled out his finger.

“You have a healthy asshole and prostate, Josh. Kind of perfect in a way,” Hunter remarked, making me chuckle.

“I’ve been called a perfect asshole before, but not in the sense of medical terms, more directed towards personality traits,” I joked, making the two of them laugh.

“Well, I only deal in medical terms, and your asshole is hot and sweet,” Hunter replied. “Come here,” he asked, then pulled my head to his, kissing me rather passionately. We finally broke, my cock still hard as a rock. “I’ve been wanting to kiss you like that ever since I met you. Thank you for that,” he said rather gratefully.

“No, thank you for that also. And thank you for that nice prostate exam, one that I will remember, probably for life,” I replied, making the two of them chuckle. “Now, what do I do with this boner?” I asked, as if I was stuck from going anywhere with a boner in front of me. Hunter smiled, then with a quick tap in a strategic place, my cock went limp again. “Oh, fuck, you broke it,” I said, somewhat shocked. Hunter laughed.

“Good as new, Josh. Don’t worry, it’s fine. I can get you excited again and show you,” Hunter offered. I looked at him skeptically.

“I think it’s better if we leave well enough alone. But, I would love to learn that technique sometime. Wow, that really did the trick,” I replied, marveling at how he took my cock from rigid to flaccid with one little tap.

“It’s something we use in the exam rooms when an unexpected erection occurs, embarrassing he patient,” Hunter replied. “Actually, I’d rather suck you off and bring you to a natural orgasm, but this is much quicker.”

“Damn, I guess, but I’ll take a raincheck on you and Nate sucking my dick the natural way,” I chided. I bent over and kissed him once more, then Nate. “Damn, you guys are hot and tempting. I need to get out of here, before I get myself in trouble,” I said, then departed quickly. Shaking my head at how hot my short visit was with them. I could only imagine what spending the night might be like with those two.

I went back to join Blake, Wes, Rod, Tyler, Cam, Will, Kyle and Clay, who had wrapped up his work with Garth. Jake and Terry were palling around with Taylor and Eric. Lonnie seemed to be palling around with Dylan and Garth, and I was sure Tink was with Luke, probably fucking in the steam room or maze. “So, what did you guys think of the meeting today?” I asked Rod and his crew.

“Fucking unbelievable, Josh,” Rod replied. “I mean, you guys have really done so much in such a short period of time. It just kind of all fell together. You have a major company going on here. It’s amazing you’re still in school, and haven’t quit to run your company.”

“Stoney made me promise that all of us would graduate, and continue in our sports activities, as he said that made for a more well-rounded businessman. I promised him we would all graduate before we got too carried away with growth. It’s a good thing we did, or we wouldn’t have met in Marketing like we did. I think we were meant to be together, Rod. Don’t you?” I chided. Rod smiled.

“Not sure exactly how, but I like what we have just fine,” Rod replied, somewhat skeptical of what I was asking. I had to laugh. I told the guys it was about time to get dressed for dinner, as the caterers were starting to set things up.

“Time to cover up that hot bod of yours, Rod, so we can have some grub,” I chided.

“Oh, so now I’m hot? I thought you told me you wouldn’t kick me out of bed,” Rod replied. I chuckled.

“That’s right, I wouldn’t kick you out of bed,” I reiterated. He shook his head.

“So, you’d have wet dreams about Tyler, but you wouldn’t kick me out of bed. I see where I stand,” Rod joked. I shrugged my shoulders. He shook his head. Tyler said he moved up a few notches, but Rod was second choice, making us all laugh.

Getting dressed, Will said the straight guys had a good sense of humor. He thought we were all good friends. I told Will, it had been fun dicking with the guys, and they had been good sports about it. I told Will, they must like us to have spent a week in a gay resort naked. Will said that was unbelievable in itself. He was shocked when he heard they were coming. I told Will, confidentially, that Tink was one of us, but his bros didn’t know it yet. That concerned Will. I told Will that Tink was going to come out to Tyler, his brother, tomorrow after all our corporate and support guys left. Will asked if I anticipated any problems with that. I told him, Tyler had suspected Tink might be gay, and I asked him how he felt about that if it were to be true. I told Will that Tyler told me, after having met all of us and seeing how cool we were, he thought he could handle it if in fact it were true. Will said that sounded encouraging, at least. I told him I damned sure hoped so, or it might be a little strange for the rest of the week and future. Will said there was always that possibility. I told him to keep his fingers crossed.

Once dressed in our shorts and t’s again, we headed out to get a fresh beer and enjoy some appetizers. There was a big bucket of shrimp with plenty of cocktail sauce, some assorted cheeses and crackers, chips of all kinds, pretzels, quite a variety of appetizers to snack on before the main course.

Taylor, Jake, Eric and Terry all joined us. I asked Taylor what he thought about his experience at the PF. He chuckled. “I will say, it’s been quite an experience hanging out with you guys here, literally hanging out. Never had quite an experience as this one for sure. I have to say, I never knew anything like this existed, but now I’m going to be part of a company that owns one. It’s been fun. You’re right in saying it’s a totally free feeling. No different than Jake, Terry and I in the locker room, as we shower together four times a week, except here there are a whole lot more naked guys running around,” He replied chuckling.

“I know, I get jealous of Terry and Jake being naked with you in the showers. You’re going to have to come over and shower with all of us sometime,” I suggested. Taylor looked a little shocked. “We’ll be kind, Taylor,” I promised him. He just chuckled.

“Great things can happen showering with these guys, Taylor. I learned that last year in the dorm with them. Got to say, they left me feeling pretty damned good after a several of those showers. No complaints here,” Eric professed. Taylor shook his head at Eric, smiling.

“So, are you guys really going to look at another resort like this tomorrow morning?” Taylor asked.

“I guess. Greer said he found one that’s reasonable, but needs a lot of updating, which is why it’s reasonable, I guess. We’ll have Buzz take a look at it in the morning to see what he thinks about it, and whether it would be worth the money to add another resort down here. I mean, this one is at a 100% occupancy year-round, with a waiting list. Makes sense to add a second one if the numbers work,” I replied.

“I wouldn’t mind living here in Key West running one of these for you, if the wife wouldn’t cut my balls off for doing it,” Eric replied. Sure beats the hell out of the winters up north.” I had to chuckle at the notion of Eric running a gay resort with all those naked guys running around, not that it bothered him any, but I was sure Maddy would never allow that, and forget her parents. That would never work.

“Maybe we’ll have another club in a warm climate someday you can run for us, Eric. I think something like this place would be a major stretch for a married man like you,” I suggested. Eric told me that was probably an accurate statement, remembering how much flack he got from Maddy’s father already for the CNB2.

“You wouldn’t want little Josh running around in a place like this?” Eric asked. I almost choked on my beer.

“Uh, maybe he’ll want to someday, but not growing up in a place like this. My only hope is that he’s hung as well as his dad is,” I joked. Eric about choked on his beer. Taylor shook his head, saying TMI. Wes cracked up.

Dinner was served buffet style again with surf and turf, lobster tails with plenty of butter and a mouthwatering fillet, grilled to perfection. Allen went all out on this meal, a special meal with all of us finally together. I thought I gained about 10 pounds after eating this delicious cuisine, it was so good. The caterers marveled at how little there was left over. We’d even devoured the shrimp we had for appetizers. They said they still had a enough for a good meal themselves, thanking us for letting them share in the meal. I told them anyone as hung as they were, needed to eat well. I got a hug for that statement, and a good feel of what was beneath his apron.

Toby and Griff came by to tell me how great this had been being with everyone and getting to know what they were part of now. They told Jake and me to be sure and come out to the West Coast sometime to let them entertain us there. I reminded them how great a time I had when I came out with Stoney that one time to meet them. Plus, I asked them to look after Coach, should he show up out there full time. Toby chuckled, saying that was almost inevitable, but he and Griff loved having the guy, and would make sure he was well taken care of. I thanked them again and again for their hospitality with Coach. Toby told me they’d had a lot of fun in the swimming pool together and looked forward to more fun times. I could only imagine.

Everyone was in a visiting mood. We all sat outside and talked, enjoying some smores by the fire pit, that Allen had arranged. The beer was cold and good, which we took full advantage of. Jordan and Buzz told me how great this meeting had been and how excited they both were to be part of our group. Buzz said he looked forward to looking at the resort in the morning, Greer had mentioned. I told him I was kind of excited to see it myself. I liked the idea of having more than one resort here, especially if ours was booked all year, leaving a lot of guys having to find other places, as if there were that many of them on the island. Besides, Greer needed something to work on other than his law practice, and being dictated to by Samuel, although I didn’t mention that to Jordan and Buzz. Greer had left right after the meeting, so I didn’t even have a chance to see what time we were going to look at the place.

We were starting to get a little sleepy around 9:00 after an intense day of our meeting and big meal at the end. I caught Blake. “I’m going to give you a key card for a room tonight for you and Will to share, Blake. Jake and I might have to take care of Cam, let him have a little fun while he’s here. Will would love to spend the night with you, if you wouldn’t mind,” I told him.

“Wouldn’t mind? Oh, Josh, I’d love to. That would be great. It would be even better if you and Jake were there, but I think the two of us can do just fine on our own. Thank you. That’s fantastic,” Blake replied, all excited. I had the key card for the fuck room, so thought the two of them could share that together tonight while we entertained Cam. I wouldn’t mind a shot at Kyle also, but he was enjoying himself nonetheless, so we’d catch up with him back in Uni. I kissed Blake and told him to have a great time with Will, as the two of them were very special to Jake and me. Blake told me he loved me, then went and whispered something in Will’s ear. Will came and hugged me, telling me he loved me, and would see me in the morning. The two took off together.

Wes, Cam, Clay, Rod, Tyler, Scot and Ethan decided we needed a soak in the hot tub before heading off for some sleep. Wes was on one side of me and Cam on the other. I had my arms behind me on the apron, leaning back enjoying the warm rushing water that was massaging me all over. I was somewhat startled by a hand on my thigh, which had to be Wes’. He looked over and smiled at me. I smiled back at him. He was massaging my thigh, which felt kind of hot in a way, unexpected from Wes, but nonetheless welcomed by me. His hand moved over and started stroking my cock as I listened to Rod and Tyler talk about how great dinner was. Wes’ hand moved from gently stroking my cock to fondling my balls. I was starting to get an erection. I giggled at one point, getting a big smile out of Wes. Cam was sitting still beside me, enjoying the motion of the hot tub and totally relaxing. Ethan was sitting on the other side of Wes. Wes had his other arm behind Ethan on the apron, but not on Ethan’s back. I finally put my hands and arms back in the water, then reached over to have a little fun with Wes, to kind of return the favor. To my surprise, there was already a hand on Wes’s hard cock. I briefly touched it, then withdrew mine immediately. Damn if Ethan wasn’t stroking Wes’ cock. Ethan must have thought he briefly touched Wes’ hand, as I was sure he didn’t notice it was my hand that briefly touched his. I couldn’t imagine what Ethan was up to with Wes, having Wes fuck him and all. I was beginning to wonder who he was anymore. I had noticed Ethan was spending a lot of time during the day with Dustin, which I was grateful to see. But he was still sleeping with Wes, and I presumed Dustin was fucking and getting fucked by Auggie, Dave, Caleb and Chase. They had to almost be wearing each other out. I was hoping Ethan would spend at least Friday night, our last night, with Dustin, and the two be amorous with one another. Maybe if I got Blake to spend the night with Wes the last night, as that was Tom and James’ night with Jake and me, that would leave Ethan on his own if he hadn’t already planned on spending the night with Dustin. I needed to talk to Dustin to make sure he planned a night with Ethan. Blake would be happy to take care of Wes, I was almost sure.

Meanwhile, the attention I was getting from Wes had ended. I assumed he was now pleasuring Ethan, the two taking care of one another. That allowed me to slip a hand over on Cam’s nice cock and play with it under the water. Cam’s eyes lit up as he felt my hand caress his cock, feeling it grow in my hand. He smiled, then reached over and started playing with mine. I was mostly hard at the time, hoping he’d think I got that way playing with his dick. Clay, meanwhile, was telling us all about what he and Garth uncovered and sent to the AG’s office today, sending more emails about a Chicago connection, mostly between Hastings and Dickerson. While he said they weren’t explicit in nature, as to what they were talking about, they mainly referred to paperwork and information that was due and needed to be sent off. Clay said he and Garth believed it was some kind of code for something going on. Clay said Duncan’s name wasn’t on any of the new emails they uncovered. I still wasn’t sure what I was going to do about Duncan, as I was still extremely disappointed in what we presumed he did and for the reasons he did it. Clay said one email mentioned an ‘other guy’ that wasn’t going to be happy about the meeting in Chicago. While Cam was massaging my balls and I was stroking his cock, I wasn’t thinking too straight at the time, somewhat lost between lust and the conversation Clay was engaged in.

“Josh, you guys still need to be careful when you get back,” Rod advised. Tyler said we should also. I told them I was going to alert Conner as to what was going on when we returned, and Clay could move back in with us so Cam could go ahead and move in with Kyle when they got back. Just then, Kyle came over and jumped into the hot tub with us, sitting beside Clay, patting him on is bare back.

“Hey, roomy, you about to roast your ass in this thing, or is it tolerable?” Kyle asked, as I watched his beautiful basket slide below the water. Clay smiled.

“We were just talking about me moving back in with Josh and his crew, so Cam could move in with you when we get back,” Clay told him.

“Fine with me, whatever. Iggy’s going to miss you, but he loves Cam as much as he loves me, so I’m sure he’ll get over it. You can come visit him anytime, and I’ll bring him to the house on Sunday evenings when the guys have their get-togethers. You guys having one this Sunday evening?” Kyle asked me. I smiled.

“Ask Allen, but I’m sure he’s up to it. I bet he already has that planned,” I replied, as I moaned a bit, Cam hitting the right spots on my gonads. I was rather enjoying play time below the water. By the looks on Wes’ face and Ethan’s, I was sure they were also.

“You okay?” Kyle asked, as did Rod, after I moaned.

“More than okay. This hot tub is Heavenly, and this group is great to be with,” I replied, trying to rescue myself. I wanted to laugh, but couldn’t. I finally grabbed Cam’s hand, and held it in mine, thinking we needed to get out soon, and I wasn’t about to come out of the water with a raging boner, nor should he. I think he understood what I was messaging, but he continued to hold onto my hand anyway.

“Well, I don’t know about you guys, but I need a refreshing jump in the pool to cool down before hitting the sack. Any takers?” I asked. I led the way by getting out of the tub first, then went over to the pool and dove in, swimming the entire length down to the steps at the other end. It wasn’t a fast pace, but nice and easy, the majority of it underwater, where the sounds of the world disappeared and it was peaceful. I heard other splashes, figuring others had jumped in also. When I got to the steps, I stood up and leaned against the side of the pool, in four feet of water, the water coming up to just under my nipples. I noticed Clay swam about half way down the pool and ended up beside me. Tyler soon arrived and sat on the steps. Rod and Scot just walked over and dunked themselves in the cool water at the steps. Kyle swam part of the way. Cam and Wes did also, but Ethan swam the length of the pool like I had. I was proud of him.

“Ethan, we need to practice again tomorrow. We missed today, so we need to practice extra hard tomorrow afternoon. Might as well get Auggie involved also. He’s good to compete against. We’ll make this a little more competitive tomorrow. We might want to practice in the ocean again also before we leave. That will give us a tougher workout,” I suggested. Ethan was all for it, saying he was getting up early tomorrow and practicing by himself or maybe with Zach, or Andy. He said Zach got in some practice this morning before the meeting, saying he wished he had also, as he didn’t like missing a day. “I’m right there with you, bud. I hate it also. You know when we get back, we only have a couple of weeks and we’ll be into our competition season. We have some regionals coming up. Shit, we have that damn championship basketball game coming up also. Tuck is demanding I attend that one. He said he’s not accepting any excuses. Sorry, Clay, you can’t interview me during the game on that one, as I’ll be there. I guess I could call you for that one,” I chided.

“Josh, that’d be great! I could have exclusive communications with you, right there on the floor while everything is going on. That’s perfect,” he said, excitedly, and leaped into my arms, hugging me, his junk pressed up against mine. While that wasn’t surprising to me at all, it was to the rest of our guests who just presumed Clay was straight.

“Woops, getting a little excited there, Clay. Going to get me excited, if you keep that up,” I told him, trying to joke about what happened, as if Clay just got lost in the moment, excited about the possibility of having an open line to me on the floor with the coaches during the game.

“Oh, shit, so sorry, Josh. I just got carried away with the prospect of making that happen at the championship game with Tennessee. Wow, that could be fantastic. Didn’t mean to infringe on your space, but I can’t tell you how excited that makes me feel,” Clay continued, still excited. I was sure all the guys took his excitement, as just that and nothing more. He let me go and stood beside me again. I squeezed his tight ass cheek below the water, making him smile.

“How do you think Akins will react to your plan? You think he’ll let you do something like that?” I asked, curiously.

“Fuck Akins. We have a different producer for sporting events. I can be at the CNB reporting to the crowd there what you’re saying as we watch it on our station, then I’m sure I can talk our sports producer into cutting to me off and on and relaying to our fans what’s going on from your lips to our ears. How’s that sound?” Clay asked excitedly.

“I think it’s kind of crazy, but you know us, we always like crazy,” I replied. He wanted to hug me again, but stopped short.

“Go ahead and hug him, Clay. Josh loves hugs,” Kyle egged him on. Clay did hug me once more, thinking this idea was fantastic. He was careful not to let anything touch like it had before. I did give his cock a few gentle strokes under that water to let him know I appreciated his hugs.

While the water felt refreshing, we were starting to get tired. Rod, Tyler and Scot said they were taking off. Ethan and Wes said they should also. Ethan gave me a kiss goodnight, as he had become accustomed to doing. He gave me a quick kiss. Wes, not to be outdone, gave me a kiss goodnight also, getting some ribbing from Rod, Tyler and Scot. Then Kyle gave me a quick kiss goodnight also.

“Okay, that does it, might as well kiss you also,” Tyler said, then grabbed my head and gave me a more passionate kiss, practically making me melt. I loved his kisses and hated them at the same. Damn he was a good kisser, but I didn’t need the temptation. Tyler really got razzed by Rod and Scot. “Hey, it’s this week and this week only. It’s not happening after Friday. We go back to being totally straight then. This week, we slip a little, but we collect our mancards at the end of the week when we go back to the real world. We’re still in Rome at the moment, so we slip just a little. It’s not bad, guys, I’m telling you,” Tyler replied, making us chuckle. Not to be outdone, Rod gave me a peck on the cheek. I gave him shit for that, causing him to have to give me an extremely quick kiss on the lips, his lips barely touching mine. “Damn, we should get a picture of you kissing Josh with the two of you naked and show it to Mary Ann,” Tyler chided.

“Fuck no. She’d be jealous of me then. Can’t let that happen,” Rod protested. Tyler cracked up. “Don’t you go getting any crazy ideas, Tyler. I’m working hard on that relationship with Mary Ann. I know all you have to do is show up for Sue and her pussy gets wet, but I have to work hard to get the attention and affection of Mary Ann. I need all the help I can get. It’s easy for you and Lonnie, but much harder for me, Cuz,” Rod added. I patted him on the back.

“Both of you are doing fine with those ladies. You have nothing to worry about. As long a we keep them in booze, you’ll be fine. Might cost me a fortune, but you two will be getting laid,” I told them. I got bro hugs from both of them for that.

We headed into the suite, where the AC was going and it was kind of cold on our naked bodies. I ushered Cam into our bedroom. Jake wasn’t back yet, presumably, he and Terry were still with Eric and Taylor. I helped Clay make up the couch for him to sleep on. “You going back tomorrow or do you want to stay until we come back on Saturday?” I asked him. He smiled at me.

“I should go back. This place is a little intimidating to me, not that it isn’t great, but I’m not used to being naked around other guys. I know all you guys enjoy the freedom of being that way, but I’m nervous as hell most of the time. I actually relaxed today, since we got to wear shorts and t-shirts. It was nice working outside in the warm air. Key West is a fabulous place. I wish I had more time to explore it some. Maybe we can come back sometime. I appreciate your offer, Josh, but I’m good going back tomorrow. Besides you guys need some R&R and I don’t want to hold you back,” he said, as we finished making up his bed for the night. “I would like one thing, if you don’t mind, since we’re all alone for the moment anyway,” he said getting close to me. I asked him what that was. He held out his arms to hug me, then kissed me quite passionately, our dicks getting hard between us. “I missed kissing you and our little encounters we had before you left to come down here. I want to learn more when we get some time,” Clay told me. I grabbed his tight ass cheeks and squeezed both of them, as we buried our tongues in each other’s mouths. I had him leaking precum in no time. We heard voices coming, presumably Jake returning. He was talking to someone outside the sliding glass doors. I tucked Clay under the covers quickly, then bent over and kissed him goodnight one more time. “Josh, thank you for everything. You’re a wonderful friend, I want you to know. I appreciate everything you’ve done and are doing for me. I never thought anything like this was possible in my life, or did I understand it. I’m starting to discover things for the first time in my life, and I think I like it. Thank you for being you and helping me. I couldn’t ask for a more wonderful friend,” Clay said, as he held my head and kissed me one more time. I told him to sleep tight and I’d see him in the morning.

 
The second part of the meeting was even more worthwhile.

Carson with Invescor, Buzz with the dormitory and the office building, Tom and James and their bright flying future, Jordan Nate and Ken with all the profits. Wow :=D: where can I apply for an internship? :o

And then Erin and Jason get reacquainted with Josh and Jake :luv2: Erin makes plan to com out to his family and finally someone receive a sunscreen treatment (you lucky you, Hunter), which gets quite exciting :lol:

Now, what's happening between Ethan and Wes? That was kinda unexpected, knowing how much Ethan is connected to Dustin, but understandable as Dustin is mostly with Dave, Caleb and chase (and now Auggie).

Can't wait for the next chapter :corn:

As always, great work ..| so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming ..|
 
I agree wholeheartedly with Thanatos, FT. There was a lot of stuff the guys went over in their meeting. It was extremely interesting hearing all of it. It was like we were sitting in the meeting. Wish I was a shareholder. Good grief, those guys are lucky.

Loved the application of sunscreen on Hunter and Nate. Got all three of them excited in the process, which is great. Loved how Josh and Jake got reacquainted with Erin and Jason. You have to love those two. I would imagine they might get even more reacquainted with the two when they come up to meet with Erin's parents.

I too, am intrigued by what is going on with Ethan and Wes. Both of them are presumably straight. Is this another 'when in Rome, do as the Roman's do'? Are they both horny and decided to take care of each other? Wes has talked about Ethan getting it on with Dustin sometime while they're at the PF. Will that happen now. I can only imagine that Dustin is having one hell of a time with is buds and now Auggie also. Will that change anything? Is everyone in a hedonistic trance, that will be over once they all leave? Is this like Fantasy Island or something? I guess we have to wait to find out.

Am interested in reading how Tink makes out telling his brother he's gay. Will Josh have to intercede?

Am interested in hearing about another possible PF type place available for sale that Josh and Buzz will check out. This could get interesting. They have one more night at the PF before the extras go home. I can only imagine how interesting that might get also.

So much going on, FT. Your mind is really churning lately. This is so much fun. As Thanatos says, 'keep it cumming'. BC
 
I agree with BC and Thanatos's comments FT. There certainly was a lot information to go over from the meetings especially the afternoon session consisting of Invesco, Tom & James Aviation Department then Nate, Jordan and Ken with the business side. I wish you had gone into more detail with some of Tom and James's ideas to bring more business their way.

I'm surprised Ethan allows Wes to spoon with him on the bed but not to date with Dustin. It could be that Ethan knows that if he tells Wes to stop he would but he's not sure he could say anything to Dustin because of the feelings he has.

Like BC I am interested to find out how Tink fared in telling his brother that he is gay and am interested in finding out if the other resort for sale is worth rehabbing or if its too neglected to save.

At least Cam had a good time while he was at the PF also Clay had a good time as well while he was there.

Garth found out some more troubling news for Clay I can only hope everyone stays safe when they go back to Uni.

So much going on and so much more left to discover. I am excited for the next installment Wednesday

Brian
 
Hey guys, just checking in. I don't really have anything to add to the insightful comments above.

I'm still hoping Ethan and Dustin will somehow get together, but it's not clear if that's going to happen. Maybe Ethan will declare his true feelings for Dustin, or maybe he doesn't actually have such strong feelings. Are his feelings for Wes getting stronger? That would be a surprising twist. And speaking of true feelings, we have revelations from Tink and from Erin coming up in the near future. Let's hope they go better than Zack's coming out to his father.

As always, looking forward to tomorrow's instalment. Thanks again FT for all the wonderful ideas you keep coming up with, and the time you put in to entertain us.

Cheers, HF
 
Hey, gents. Thanks for checking in. Thanks for sharing your concerns for Ethan and Dustin also. I've kind of left them in the background somewhat during this week at the PF, although we know Ethan and Wes have been intimate. Not to worry as things will come together soon, and there is more insight in the next two chapters. Yes, that's right, I'm getting ahead again and it feels good. There is more fun at the PF wile the corporate staff are still there. This next chapter wore me out when I wrote it. I hope it doesn't wear you out.

Note: I am out of town this next weekend and not able to post the next chapter on Saturday night. I will return Sunday evening and will post it Sunday night, so one day delay in posting this weekend. The chapter is written and good to go, except I don't have a way of posting it until Sunday evening. We'll be back on schedule after that. I'm working on Chapter 560 at the moment and it's a little intense, so I need to really think about it more.

I hope you guys have a great rest of the week and it's not raining everyday like it is here this week. I'm about ready to build a boat. The weather is still nice and warm and temperatures fantastic, but the rain is getting old and hindering business. Stay healthy, happy and safe. Huggs, FT
 
Chapter 558 – Making My Friends Happy Then Back To Business

I was happy that Clay seemed comfortable with our friendship, and seemed grateful for our help with his career and fellowship. I sensed he liked the sexual things we did, but was still apprehensive and shy about all of that. I was encouraged by the fact he said he wanted to learn more. He seemed to trust me to help him in that regard. Time would tell. I could tell he took his career very seriously, and was dedicated to doing the best job of investigative journalism he could do, always looking for a great headline. It made me think how great he might be as our director of communications to handle that area of our growing company. I didn’t want to steal him away from his journalism career without him wanting to leave for the right reasons. I didn’t want him to accept a career with us, unless he was ready for it, and felt it would be more fulfilling than the job he had. I was sure he’d be better off financially with us, but I could tell Clay was the type to be focused on the job first, figuring the financial security would follow. Actually, he was kind of like us that way. I hadn’t really stopped to think about the financial security that Jake and I had already amassed, as I was too busy focusing on building the company. Wealth was just a number to me in the bank. It might mean something to me someday, but not really today. It was merely a scorecard at this point, to tell me if we were moving in the right direction.

Cam was laying on the bed, gently stroking his hard cock, when I joined him in the bedroom, after tucking Clay in on the couch. I laid on top of him and ground my junk into his, kissing him passionately in the process. He was moaning and groaning with pleasure, our bodies and genitals pressed tightly together.

“I can’t begin to tell you how great this is, having sex,” Cam told me, as I nibbled on his ear and kissed his neck, as I thrust my hard cock up against his. “Damn, you make me so horny, Josh. It was all I could do to sleep on the couch last night with you and Jake so close by. I’m so glad you made time for me tonight, as I want that dick of yours in my ass in the worst way,” he said, almost whispering. I raised my head and looked him in the eyes, then kissed him passionately one more time, taking his breath away. “Damn, this feels so fucking good,” he said, then rolled me over on my back, and scooted down between my legs, taking my dick in his mouth and sucking me good.

“Damn, you’re getting pretty good at this, Cam. Oh, wow, I love the tongue action on my balls. Gave me goosebumps on that one,” I commented, as I felt his tongue slide around my nuts, then tickle my hairy taint with the tip of his tongue. He was inhaling my balls, one at a time, into his mouth. I could feel the heat of his body through my testicles, and it was driving me half crazy. Cam pushed my legs up and my hips up, then split my ass cheeks apart, bristling the hairs around my hole, as I felt the warmth of his tongue swirl around my asshole, taking my breath away. “Shit, Cam, you are getting good at this,” I uttered, as I felt the strength of his tongue probe my love portal. Cam was thrusting his tongue as deep in my hole as he could get it, eating me out, like a starved lion finding his first meal in weeks. My cock was leaking precum down on my chest. He finally let my ass down, then slid his precum leaking cock across my balls and cock, as he laid on top of me, taking my head in his hands and kissing me passionately. I rolled him over this time, then did to him what he did to me. Damn, if I didn’t love his perfect penis in my mouth to savor and run my tongue around. I loved his walnut sized balls, the feel of his hairs on his taint, then that sweet hole of his. Precum was flowing freely at this point. Finally, he swung me around in a 69 position, so we could pleasure one another at the same time, both of us savoring each other’s cocks, and enjoying the precum nectar oozing from our piss slits. We weren’t satisfied with just our dicks and our balls, as we desperately wanted to eat each other’s asses also. Scrunched up together, almost in a circular ball, we drove our tongues as deeply into each other’s holes as we could, almost taking our breath away. We literally did that until we couldn’t take it anymore.

“Fuck me, Josh. I need you inside me. I need you to fuck me good and hard,” Cam practically begged. Moving my mouth out of his ass, I looked up over his balls and smiled. I rolled him over on his back, then hoisted his semi-hairy legs up over my shoulders. Pushing my cock down to rub the head of it against his asshole, I teased him for a few moments, then shoved the head of my cock just inside him. That wasn’t good enough for him, as he quickly thrust his ass up against my pelvis, taking my cock deep inside him. I almost chuckled, noting how hungry he was for my cock. I plunged myself deeper into his ass, causing him to gasp, then smile. I must have hit is g-spot, as he began gyrating his ass all over my cock. This boy was horny for sure. I thrust my cock hard and fast in that hungry hole of his, as it gripped me lovingly, excited to have me be part of him. Cam was loving it. He couldn’t seem to get enough of the slamming his ass was taking. I stroked his hard cock, precum oozing over my hand, as I continued to slam my deep cock in his ass. Cam was poised to explode his load. I could tell he was extremely close. I slowed down my assault some, hoping for some tender moments we could both enjoy before our penises exploded. I leaned in and kissed him tenderly at first, then with more passion. His legs and feet pulled me deeper, then stiffened up and held me. “I’m gonna cum, Josh. I can’t hold it any longer. I rose up off of him to stroke his cock for him to release the pressure, giving into his orgasm. Just as I did, he shot four huge streams of cum from that beautiful cock of his, hitting himself in the chin, then down his chest and abs, with the remainder drizzling in is pubes. I was right there with him, pulling out just in time to glaze him with more ejaculate. My balls gave him another coat of man seed, as my cock spasmed out my precious seed. I fell almost lifeless beside him, my cock still drooling cum, as it landed on his leg. He looked over at me, then kissed me rather passionately once more.

“Damn, I needed that. Sorry if I got carried away,” Cam finally spoke. I smiled.

“I have to say, you really get into bottoming, Cam. You’re a wild man with a dick up your ass,” I told him, making him smile and kiss me again.

“I guess I owe that to you, Josh. You taught me, and now I love it,” Cam replied. I sighed, saying, ‘don’t we all’.

“You like topping also, or do you prefer to bottom?” I asked, as we got our breaths back. He smiled.

“Truth be known, I really love you guys inside me. It feels so fantastic. Topping is okay, but bottoming, gees, it’s just the greatest,” Cam replied. I patted his thigh, then cocked myself up on my elbow and ran a finger over a nipple, getting another smile out of him. “I love the little acts of intimacy you do. I love the touching, the feeling you do with my body. I really love it when you eat my ass. Wow, Josh, that’s just the greatest turn-on ever. I mean that takes your breath away. Then when you penetrate me, it’s just the greatest feeling ever, a fulfillment I can’t explain. The two of us are one and the world feels perfect for once. I can’t explain how fantastic a feeling it really is,” Cam explained. I had to kiss him one more time. We laid there holding each other for a good half-hour, Cam telling me how wonderful it was to finally have sex with guys, something he’d only dreamed about before he met us, thinking because of his depression, that might never happen. He said how fortunate he was to have us in his life now and be part of something as fantastic as our brotherhood. I told him we would make him an official shareholder and brother soon. That got me all kinds of kisses, and an oral cleanup of my dripping cock, which made me hard again. I reached over and grabbed his cock, finding it at full mast once again also.

The bedroom door opened, and Jake appeared. “Did I miss anything?” he sheepishly asked. Cam and I chuckled.

“Oh, I think you made it in time for round two, that is if you’re up to it,” I chided. He chuckled.

“I kind of had to spend some time with Terry out on a chaise lounge under the stars. Let’s just say things escalated, and I made him happy,” Jake confessed.

“Good for you, Jake. Terry’s a sweetheart, and I know Luke kind of abandoned him for Tink. We need to make sure he’s taken care of,” I replied.

“He’s still out there on a chaise. The two of you want to take a late swim and maybe you say hello to Terry, and I say hello to Cam?” Jake asked. I kind of chuckled.

“So, you’re saying Terry needs my dick and Cam needs yours?” I asked. Jake smiled, sheepishly. “Well, why didn’t you say so. This one here, has one hell of a hungry ass, and could use a second round, I’m sure. Terry has one hell of a sweet ass also, which I enjoy tapping, so I guess it’s a win-win situation. I’m sure we can make that work,” I replied. Cam kissed me.

“Wow, both of you tonight. I’m all for that,” Cam replied. I got up out of bed and pulled Cam to his feet. We tiptoed through the living room where Clay was sound asleep, then out the sliding glass door onto the veranda. Terry was laying on a chaise near the pool with a towel over him as a cover. I picked up his towel, surprising him.

“Josh, you came. If you’re too tired, we don’t have to do anything,” Terry offered.

“And miss an opportunity to have sex with you? Are you kidding?” I asked, excitedly. I swear that made him giggle, he was so happy. “Come on, let’s jump in the pool with Cam and Jake first, then we’ll see what we need to do to take care of your ass,” I chided. Terry was all excited.

You could hear a plunge noise of four guys as we jumped into the pool. Everything else was silent except for a slight noise of traffic somewhere else. Terry wrapped his legs around me and his arms around my neck, as he kissed me passionately, his hard cock and balls up against my abs. “Damn, you feel so good, Josh,” Terry said, then kissed me.

“I’m going to feel even better shortly when I ravage your ass,” I teased. He sighed.

“You and Jake have been so good to me, I don’t know what to say. I love you guys so much,” he replied. I kissed him passionately again and again, watching Jake do the same with Cam. I had Terry worked up, nicely hot and bothered. I had him bend over on the steps so I could eat his ass. His ass crack hairs were nice and wet from the pool, making that hole of his even more exciting. As solid as his glutes were, similar to Jake’s, his cheeks naturally spread, as he bent over. I licked his asshole, stimulating it beyond belief. His hole was still gaping some from the fucking Jake gave him, looking hot and hungry once again. I ran my hands from the small of his back down his hard cheeks, then down his thighs, my thumbs passing over his sensitive love portal. I stoked his cock between his legs like I was milking him. I licked his smooth balls and ran my tongue over his lightly haired taint, making his legs shake in the process. “Oh, Josh, you’re killing me. This is crazy,” he exclaimed, then quickly turned around and grabbed my cock, inhaling it in his mouth, taking my breath away. He fondled my balls and ran a finger over my asshole, gently teasing it, as he sucked away on my cock.

“Damn, Terry, you’re good. Wow, got me going now,” I said, lost in the intense feeling of lust as Terry worked my cock. I looked over at Jake who had Cam hanging on him. I could tell Jake was fucking Cam, bouncing up and down in the water, Cam lost in some euphoric trance, hanging onto Jake for dear life, with his ass full of Jake dick. He was loving it in the water.

I finally pulled Terry up off my dick and sat him on the steps, his ass still in the water. He leaned back as I picked up his legs and positioned my cock up against his asshole. I pushed inside this beautiful boy, sliding deep, bottoming out with my balls up against his ass cheeks, then started thrusting in and out. Actually, it felt fantastic doing it in the pool, the water massaging my balls with my thrusts in and out of Terry’s sweet ass. It was like my balls were being fondled as I bred Terry’s sweet hot ass. Terry was writhing all over my dick, his arms behind him to steady him on the steps, his legs in the crocks of my elbows, as I thrust my cock deep inside hm. “Fuck, Josh, this is the greatest. I’m loosing it,” he said, as his body began to shake, and one ribbon of white cream liquid shot forcefully from his hard cock, streaming through the pool water like a white cloud. That was all it took for me, and I lost my second load of the night inside Terry’s tight ass, driving him even crazier. I had to drop his legs, then bent over on top of him, my cock still deep in his ass. He grabbed my head and kissed me passionately over and over. “Josh, that was the best ever. Wow, my head is spinning that was so intense,” he replied, then kissed me passionately over and over again. We finished just in time to see Cam and Jake orgasm, Jake still bobbing Cam up and down in the water, as Cam’s cock finally let loose his second orgasm, creamy liquid floating from his cock in the water. Jake undoubtedly let loose in Cam’s sweet ass, as he almost dropped Cam when his dick exploded. Cam gradually slid down Jake’s body to his feet in about four or five feet of water. Jake staggered around a little, trying to get his balance again after an intense orgasm.

“Won’t need a shower after this, I guess,” Jake joked, still trying to get his breath. They finally made their way to join Terry and me on the steps, sitting beside us, out of energy and regaining their breath. “Well, that was totally different,” Jake remarked. Terry chuckled.

“I can’t believe we did it in the pool. Damn, if that didn’t feel great,” Terry exclaimed. We all agreed, saying how the water massaged our balls during the whole process. We all had a chuckle at how crazy it was, but how great it felt. Just then we heard two more plunges in the pool. We looked up and saw two heads pop up out of the water. It was Eric and Taylor.

“Going for a late night swim?” I asked, teasingly.

Eric was smiling along with Taylor. “Well, we thought Wes and Ethan needed a little privacy and maybe we just might needed to take a late swim to give them some for a few minutes,” Eric said, as the two made their way to the steps. “Didn’t know Wes was into guys, but he told us he only helped out at times, but still preferred girls. He did say this place brought out new and different experiences he wasn’t used to, but might as well try some things out while he was here,” Eric added. Terry and Cam got up out of the water, saying they were going to sit in the hot tub for a few minutes. Eric and Taylor sat down on the steps near us.

“So, have you guys had any new experiences while you’ve been here?” I asked, curiously, with a bit of a tease. Taylor and Eric smiled.

“Uh, no, not that we needed any, but it sure seems like most of the guys had, or are having a good time,” Taylor replied. “The swim helps relieve a little of the tension you feel around here.” I smiled.

“Allen hasn’t come around yet?” I asked Eric. Eric smiled, saying he supposed Allen was busy with all these hot guys around here. Taylor chuckled, as if he knew what I was referring to.

“Jake, why don’t you help Eric relieve a little tension and I’ll help Taylor, since this is their last night to fully relax here in Key West,” I suggested. Eric got all excited, spreading his legs, revealing the boner he had already. I told Taylor to lean back and close his eyes. I guess he anticipated what was coming, as his cock was already stiffening up as he leaned back. I spread his legs some, then fondled his balls, as I watched his dick stiffen up. I had oral sex one time with him in his room some time ago, and loved the feel of his cock in my mouth then. He looked even better tonight for some reason. I gently stroked his hardened penis, wiping the bottom of my thumb over his piss slit, sending a thrill through his entire body. Taylor had a chest like Jake and Terry, from all their gymnastics training. I always had a thing for Taylor. Now, here he was at my mercy, ready and willing to let me do to him whatever I wanted to do to pleasure him. I knew I wasn’t getting any reciprocation, but that was fine with me, as I got to show this straight guy how much he meant to me through the pleasure I was about to give him.

“Josh, you don’t have to do this, you know,” Taylor uttered, as he was getting more and more turned on from my attention.

“Oh, but I want to. I’ve dreamed about this, Taylor. I’m going to make you feel so good tonight,” I warned, as he gasp when my lips inhaled his cock and I slid them down practically to the base of his penis, taking his breath away. I felt his hand on top of my head, as if to guide me. Like I needed guiding sucking cock. I was as good at sucking cock as Taylor was at gymnastics. I mean, come on. Still, if that made him feel special, he could put his hand on my head anytime. I came off his cock, then sucked on his balls, enjoying the feel of those nice orbs in my mouth, one at a time. Taylor had some nice sized balls, about Jake’s size also. Damn, did I love Jake’s balls in my mouth, and Taylor’s were no exception.

“Oh, fuck, you’re killing me,” Taylor gasped. “No girl has ever made me feel this good, Josh. Damn, why do I have to love you so much?” he asked, rhetorically. Still, I decided to answer.

“Because, we’re brothers, through and through, and I can show you my love, making you feel it,” I whispered. He sighed. I decided to get a little more adventurous and pushed his legs back, raising his ass.

“You’re not going to fuck me, are you?” he asked, with an air of concern in his voice. I chuckled.

“Wasn’t planning on it. Didn’t think you were up to anything like that,” I chided. “Why, you want this dick of mine?” I asked, with a hint of excitement. He shook his head.

“No, not really. Don’t think I could handle that, but I sure as hell love what you’re doing now,” Taylor replied, somewhat relieved. I chuckled, then ran my tongue down his taint flicking his balls up and down with my tongue, then ran it into the valley, to the promised land, sliding it around his hole. I thought he was going to shoot up in the air and out of the pool. “FUCK! WOW, that was awesome. What the hell did you do?” Taylor asked, somewhat shocked. I looked up and him and smiled, then buried my tongue in his ass even more, again taking his breath away. Now I had his precum flowing from his rigid cock. I had to sample that and savor it in my mouth. I loved his hairy hole and the feel of his coarse hairs on my tongue, so manly, with his muscular legs, inner thighs, which I adored kissing. He was squirming around all over as I literally teased the hell out of him, driving him crazy with my stimulation to his masculine, muscled, hot body. I took a finger and probed his asshole some, just teasing it, but it was doing the trick, as more precum flowed from his piss slit, then drooled down his rock hard shaft. Taylor had a thick cock, thicker at the bottom than the top. I could only imagine what that might feel like in my ass, but I resigned myself to the belief, that would never happen. Still, having his dick and balls in my mouth and my tongue on his asshole, making him eventually cum hard, was great enough satisfaction for me in pleasuring my dear friend. I had Taylor shaking from the pleasure I was giving him. I decided it was time to finish him off. I let his ass back down on the steps and deep throated his cock once more, holding him in my mouth, as his legs shook. Then I worked the head of his cock over with my lips and tongue as I jacked that big dick of his, causing him to breathe hard. He threw his head back, as he warned me, he was about to cum. I jacked him harder and savored that potentially explosive cock in my mouth until he stiffened up like crazy, shook, then fired off that sweet and salty cream load in my mouth, holding my head and shaking as he came. I held his dick in my mouth the entire time, wanting him to get the full experience of his orgasm. He finally loosened up and relaxed some, falling back on his elbows. “Fuck, that was awesome, Josh. Unbelievable,” he said, as he tried to get his breath.

“I think you kind of liked that,” I chided. He shook his head looking at me, then pulled me in for a kiss. “I fucking loved it. I’ve never cum so hard in all my life. Good grief, that was awesome,” he replied, just as we heard Eric moan loudly, as he emptied his balls in Jake’s mouth, then fell limp back on his elbows. Eric and Taylor looked at each other and shook their heads.

“Beats jacking off,” Taylor said, looking over at Eric.

“Pays to have talented gay friends in the art of fellatio,” Eric replied, getting a chuckle out of all of us.

“Feel better now?” I asked Taylor, as I gently fondled his balls then gently sucked his cock a few more times to make sure I got all his cum I could draw out of his big cock.

“Oh, I can’t tell you how much better I feel. Wow, I feel fantastic after that. I may never date again,” Taylor chided. I gave him a big hug, while sitting on is thighs, my dick and balls laying on his cock and pubes. I got big hugs from him. “I think I’m waterlogged though,” he mentioned. I finally stood up, then pulled him to his feet. Cam and Terry were just getting out of the hot tub and drying off. They both had boners, so I wasn’t sure what they’d been doing, left to their own devices, but I hoped it was fun. We needed Cam to branch out some, and not depend solely on Jake and me.

Eric was a little wobbly, getting to his feet, then gave Jake a huge hug, telling him we were just the greatest of friends and brothers. He couldn’t be happier. I reached over and patted him on his bare hairy ass, making him smile at me, and shake his head, as if he couldn’t believe what just happened and how crazy we all were.

Taylor and Eric gave us both a huge hug and a quick kiss on the lips before heading back to their room, hoping that Wes and Ethan were possibly asleep now. Cam, Terry, Jake and I headed into the suite, trying to be quiet as we passed by Clay, presumably asleep on the couch. We went into the bedroom where Jake, Terry and Cam collapsed on one of the beds. I told them I needed to grab something in the kitchen, then snuck back out trying to be quiet, as I opened up a cabinet to get a glass for a drink.

“Josh, is that you?” a quiet voice asked, I assumed was Clay.

“Yeh, Clay. You okay? You need something?” I whispered back, then headed over the couch where he was sleeping, and sat down beside him. I ran my hand over his right cheek and caressed his neck, he looked so innocent at the moment. He grabbed my arm and held it.

“Thought it was you. I miss you,” he said, looking into my eyes. I bent down and kissed him. He pulled me back for a more passionate kiss. We began making out.

“Someone horny tonight?” I asked. He looked up at me, gazing into my eyes and smiled. I reached under the sheet to find he had his boxers on. I ran my hand inside his loose boxers and felt his hard cock, jacking it some for him.

“Oh, fuck that feels so good,” Clay whispered. I thought, what the hell, then pulled back the sheet and pulled down his boxers and went for his cock with my mouth, taking his breath away. I played with his balls, as I sucked his cock and even toyed with his asshole, making him squirm from the intense stimulation he was receiving. He didn’t last long, warning me he was about to blow. Blow he did, big time, as his body bounced around on the couch, with his cock secured in my mouth. I drank his sweet ball liquid, enjoying my second ball milk meal of the night. I left some of it on the end of his cock, then watched it slide down until reaching his pubes, then I licked it all off, cleaning up his cock. He was motionless at this point. “Do I need to do something for you?” he asked, curiously, but wanting to appear grateful. I smiled and kissed him again.

“I’m good, buddy. Trust me on that,” I told him. I took another taste of his cock, to make sure I got him good and cleaned up, then covered him back up again, kissed him goodnight one more time, then told him I’d see him in the morning. I got a soft ‘love you’ as I walked away and headed back to the bedroom. I thought to myself, I couldn’t imagine there was anyone else that hadn’t gotten their rocks off tonight, unless it was Rod, Tyler and/or Lonnie. I was sure almost everyone else had cum some way shape or form. I was ready for sleep, completely spent and worn out.

Jake and Terry were asleep in each other’s arms on one bed, and Cam was asleep on the other. I climbed in beside Cam and put my arm around him, then covered us up. He instinctively cuddled up against me, sleeping like a baby. It felt good to hold him.

We were awakened to the smell of coffee again. I stretched my arms. Cam had his arms around me, snuggling up beside me. Terry and Jake were in a ball together somehow. I reached down and stroked Cam’s boner a few times, getting his attention and waking him up. He kissed me on one of my nipples, as I kissed his forehead.

“You sleep good last night?” I whispered. He looked up at me and smiled.

“Last night was the best night ever,” he said, somewhat sleepy, but excited, as he stretched his arms. I got up, then pulled him up out of bed. He gave me a big hug, both of our boners rubbing against one another. “I can’t imagine how my cock is still hard after last night,” Cam commented.

“I’d say we all got a good workout last night,” I chided. He smiled, then kissed me. “Look at those two. I think we wore them out too,” I said, referring to Jake and Terry.

“Terry is really nice, Josh. We kind of sucked one another off in the hot tub while you and Jake were talking to Taylor and Eric,” Cam told me.

“Oh, yeh? Well, how was it?” I asked. Cam smiled, and rolled his eyes like it was dreamy. I hugged him again. “Let’s wake these two sleepy heads up,” I told him, then jumped in bed behind Jake and rammed my morning wood up against his asshole, making him sigh. Cam did the same to Terry, getting Terry’s immediate attention.

“Don’t just play with my hole, fuck it,” he said, half asleep. Cam looked at me and smiled. I rolled Jake over on his back, then laid on top of him, staring him in the eyes.

“Good Lord, is it morning already?” he asked. “Love your hard cock on top of mine, babe,” he said, then gave me a quick kiss. “Don’t think I have any bullets left to shoot you with though,” he added. I hugged him, telling him all I needed in this world was him and nothing else. He wrapped his arms around me and hugged me. Cam and I drug Terry and Jake out of bed then into the bathroom where we all took turns using the toilet in the toilet room, then brushing our teeth and using mouthwash. I hated getting the taste of male semen out of my mouth. But, I didn’t want bad stale semen breath. We headed out into the living room from there. Clay had on boxers and had packed all the linens he used in a pile for housekeeping to collect later. He was such a tidy guy.

“Not feeling the freedom this morning of being naked?” I asked him, as I said good morning. He chuckled.

“Well, we have to get dressed later to go back up north, so I got a head start at least with some clean underwear,” he replied. I smiled, then gave him a hug.

“I’m going to miss all you guys. It’s been great having all you guys here with us,” I told him.

“I have to say, it’s been quite an experience for me also, and I’m sure for a lot of the guys,” Clay replied. “But, you’ll be back in a couple of days. It won’t be that long.” He was right as it was Thursday. We’d be back Saturday afternoon for sure. We headed outside to go grab some coffee and sweet rolls. Most of our corporate guys were outside naked, trying to grab some rays before heading back to the cold after lunch. We grabbed some coffee and sweet rolls then sat at our table on the veranda in front of our suite. Rod, Tyler, Scot, Wes, Blake and Will showed up to join us. Will looked great and cheerful, along with Blake. I winked at Blake, who smiled from ear to ear.

“So, you leaving us this afternoon?” I asked Will. He told me, ‘regretfully so’. “Gonna miss you, Will. I promise I’ll be over the weekend after we get back to see what we can do about the safe situation, if there is a solution to that. So, it won’t be that long until I see you again,” I told him.

“You better, as I’m not going back in that house without you. Stoney doesn’t like me, but he loves you,” Will replied, which prompted many questions from Rod, Tyler and Scot about the haunting of the ranch house. They were in awe at what Will told them. I just chuckled. They seemed to think Will had good reason to be scared.

“I told you to get naked and bend over while you look for that combination, and maybe, just maybe, Stoney would help you find it, or point you in the right direction,” I teased Will. He shook his head at me. Rod suggested we do a seance at the house, get a medium to communicate with Stoney to see if he’d show us where the combination was or tell us we were wasting our time if there was nothing of any value in the safe anyway. Will thought that was an excellent idea. I laughed at the thought. Tyler suggested maybe a Wee Gee board might work. I hadn’t thought about that, nor did I know where to find a Wee Gee board anyway. Scot suggested dynamite, which I thought made more sense than anything at the moment. Will thought so also, saying maybe the explosion would scare away all the ghosts, in case there were more ghosts than just Stoney’s. I shook my head at him. Wes said maybe we could get a welder to cut it open with a cutting torch. I thought that might not be such a bad idea also.

Then I heard a familiar voice behind me say, “G’day, mates.” It was Auggie, of course. “You bloody well ready for a scrimmage in the pool to see if Clemson or Uni wins the match?” he asked with his big dick and balls hanging down in front of us. I smiled, taking time to drink in all the scenery in front of me that was threatening to make my dick hard.

“So, you think you can beat us, huh?” I asked.

“I bloody well can, mate, iffen I don’t get a stiffy with all this hot cock around here, slowing me arse down,” he said, chuckling. Rod and Tyler chuckled.

“I love your accent, Auggie,” Tyler told him, making Auggie smile.

“Well, you might like me cock even better then, mate,” Auggie replied, swinging his dick around with his hand. Tyler gasped.

“Uh, this bod doesn’t swing that way, dude. I’m straight, and I like pussy, not dick,” Tyler replied. Auggie looked disappointed.

“Bloody shame, as you’re cute as hell, mate. Would love a night in the sack with you for sure. We could gen up some good ball cream together,” Auggie chided, making Tyler blush. Tyler and Rod suggested he try out Lonnie, as they said Lonnie looked interested in what he had showing there. Auggie, got kind of excited to hear that. “Is he the mate that hangs with Dylan?” Auggie asked. Rod and Tyler looked surprised.

“We’re not sure where he’s hanging these days, as we haven’t seen that much of him. He slept in our room last night, however, but he does hang with Dylan for all we know,” Tyler replied. Auggie got a big smile on his face, baffling Rod and Tyler.

“Go find Ethan, Zach, Andy, Aiden and Les, and we’ll see if the yanks can outdo the Aussie,” I told Auggie, before anything else might be revealed about Lonnie, as if Auggie knew something that might be going on with Dylan and Lonnie.

Auggie came back, telling me he had my mates at the pool waiting for their captain. I told my guys to wish me luck, then got up to go join my teammates at the pool. Auggie was doing stretching exercises with Zach, standing back to back, then pulling Zach off his feet onto Auggie’s back by interlocking shoulders, stretching Zach’s arms. Zach repaid the favor, only had a harder time doing it to Auggie, as he was so tall. Dave stepped in and stretched Auggie for us. Dave said he loved the feel of Auggie’s ass up against his anyway. Zach stretched me, then I did Ethan, and down the line until we felt like we could do this. We jumped in the water to get used to it, then pulled ourselves out to the get ready. Blake had the stop watch and Jake had the whistle. I put Auggie in lane one, just like before, then me in lane two, then Zach, Ethan, Aiden, Andy, and Les. Jake gave us the five second warning, then blew the whistle. We were off and running. Again, I tried to figure out where Auggie was in relationship to me and his strategy, for the heat. I stepped up my strides even more, tying to improve my time to prove I could beat the Aussie. On the last lap back, I really stepped it up. When I hit the wall, I could tell Auggie was right there with me. Turns out he was a second ahead of me. I was disappointed. Zach tied with me, which excited me to no end, Ethan was a millisecond behind Zach, which also encouraged me, then Aiden and on down the line. Andy and Les got some good practice in, but they weren’t competing in this long an event. Auggie was all excited, picking me up in a big bear hug, my junk being rubbed all over his.

“Bloody great, Josh. How bout that, huh?” he said, all excited.

“I need to recruit you. I swear it’s those bloody long arms of yours, like your dick,” I told him, making him laugh and shake is big cock at me. Zach said he believed it was also. Auggie had more pulling power and longer strokes. He was in great shape. I told him I was glad we didn’t have to compete with him at least. He said we should work on putting together a match with Clemson. I told him I thought that was something we might want to avoid, if we had to go up against him. He just laughed, then hugged me again, picking me up off my feet.

Tyler patted me on my back, telling me better luck next time. “Have I ever told you, I hate to lose?” I asked. He laughed, telling me Auggie was just a bigger guy all around. “You had to bring up dick sizes also? Thanks a hell of a lot,” I joked. Tyler just laughed, saying he thought that might slow Auggie down, but it didn’t seem to. “I don’t think there is a slow button on the guy. He’s always so full of energy, it blows my mind,” I replied, as we made our way back to the table. I stopped to talk to Cliff and Thad on my way back, as they laid in the sun on a chaise. I jiggled Cliff’s cock, teasing him some, as I sat down to see how they were doing.

“See you were practicing swimming this morning,” Cliff said, after chuckling when I jiggled his cock.

“Yes, but Auggie beat us again. That bothers me,” I replied, still trying to wrap my head around my loss to Auggie. Thad told me it was good he wasn’t in our conference, so I didn’t have to compete against him anytime. “I wouldn’t mind recruiting him for the team next year, actually. I mean he fits in well with all our guys. Hell they all love him, mentally and physically from what I gather. Might as well put him to good use overall,” I commented. Thad thought that might be good.

“How’s the investment strategy working?” I asked Cliff. He smiled.

“Got everything squared away until I get back later this afternoon. I’ve been on the phone with Henry this morning and all is good. He’s so damned excited he has our business, he can’t hardly stand it. Oh, and he wanted to know how hot you were naked, since all of us were naked down here,” Cliff told me, chuckling. I shook my head, asking Cliff what he told Henry. “I said he’d have to find out for himself, as I didn’t want to get him all excited too far in advance,” Cliff teased, making me shake my head. “Poor guy probably had to jack off after that conversation,” Cliff joked. I told Cliff he was crazy, and shouldn’t tease his boss like that. Cliff said he had it coming.

“Cliff, I’ve been thinking about whether or not you should be part of us or part of the bank. If you were with us, we could place money in any bank anywhere in the world, although I much prefer doing it here in the US mostly, but there may be times when it might be advantageous to be in world markets, although I would mostly want to avoid that. I mean we could pay you what the bank would pay you, and you’d have stock and stock options with us, as opposed to what the bank offered. I know a VP title at a decent sized bank is somewhat prestigious, but I think you could do better with us overall in the long run, plus you might be able to help us in other areas as well. Jordan, Nate and Ken really care about you. They tell me you’re one of the sharpest financial guys they’ve run into in this field. I guess it comes down to what do you think about it, and might want to do,” I explained. Cliff smiled.

“Thad and I have talked about it considerably. We both like the idea of me being part of SE, which would give us the flexibility to work with any bank. I was somewhat hamstrung working for Hastings, not to mention shit on by the man and two members of his board. The same thing could happen with Henry, although I highly doubt it. I trust you implicitly, as Thad does with his life, so I have no qualms about working for SE and seeing what we can really do. The last couple of weeks have opened my eyes and given me some possible opportunities to generate more investment profit through entities like Prudential and Fidelity, Chase, Morgan Stanley, which FCB works with also, but it would cut out the middle man as the bank, and we would work directly with them, and earn a greater percentage of profit on our investment. They also have some longer term investment packages we could take advantage of. So, to answer your question, I think it makes more sense to work with you guys in your office, and be part of your team to maximize our earning potential, rather than work for the bank. Titles don’t mean a lot to me, anyway, as everyone knows a bank VP is a dime a dozen. They promote you to VP level thinking you’ll feel so important you won’t want a raise. Bull shit on that. I know I’d do much better with you guys in the long run, especially after I saw what the value of your stock was yesterday and how much it increased from last year alone. It would be exciting to be on your team, Josh. I’m glad you asked. Thad and I were going to talk to you after you got back, but now we have. It’s up to you,” Cliff told me. I gave him a hug and welcomed him to the team. “Don’t you have to discuss it with Jordan, Nate and Ken?” Cliff asked. I smiled.

“Hell, they think it’s a good idea also. I swear they think you’re already on the team. I’ll invite Henry over for drinks next week and tell him what we’re doing. I never liked the idea of him holding off moving you into their office right after you were fired from FNB. I understand it was the appearance of things, and what he suggested was probably the right thing to do, but sometimes you just want to slap the enemy in the face. Baxter said your wrongful termination case should yield you six figures, so that’s a big bonus for you anyway,” I told him.

“I heard, and damn near got a boner when I did. There’ll be taxes and Baxter’s take on that, but I might want to invest the rest of it in SE stock if that’s possible. I couldn’t imagine a more profitable investment to make with my money,” Cliff replied.

“You’re thinking the right way, Cliff. I like the way you think. Not only that, but I like the sight of you naked also. Damn hot in my book,” I teased. He pulled me to him and kissed me. “Careful, you’ll make your boyfriend jealous,” I chided, looking over at Thad. Thad pulled me over to him and kissed me also. “Okay, you lovebirds, don’t sunburn your dicks and balls before you leave. Looks like you got some tan to take back with you, which is a good thing,” I told them, then left them to go talk to Nate, Hunter, Buzz, Jordan, Ken and James, who were all lounging around on chaises naked, enjoying the sun.

“Well, the prodigal son returns,” Jordan chided, as I sat down on his chaise, beside his naked body, then wiggled is cock to tease him, making him chuckle.

“Couldn’t keep me away from those hot dicks you have hanging out here to get me all excited,” I chided. They rolled their eyes at me. I got a laugh out of them. “Quick discussion item. I talked to Cliff about coming over to our team full time and not messing with First Central. I told him we all thought it might work out better that way. He’s good to go, so whenever you think it’s a good time to break the news to Henry, I’m fine with it. Jordan, you, Nate and Ken need to work out a compensation package for him. I’m thinking I like the idea of him on our team instead of the bank’s, as it gives us a lot more leverage in the markets that way. I know you guys kind of suggested that also,” I told them.

“We’ve been thinking that for some time now. Took getting him naked, did It, to convince you we needed him on our team?” Jordan teased. I gave him a look.

“No, took me seeing you naked to get me excited enough to pull the trigger,” I teased, then wiggled his willie again, making him laugh.

“You can do more with that than just play with it. Those lips of yours look rather sweet, I’m thinking. There are several dicks here you can practice on, if you need a little practice,” Jordan teased. I told him I didn’t want to disrupt his rest and relaxation, since he’d be getting dressed soon and flying out of here.

“Who wants to see the other potential resort this morning with Greer and me? Buzz, I do need you for that. Care to come along, Jord?” I asked. Jordan smiled, telling me he hated to get up and get dressed, and maybe I could just tell him about it when I got back. He said Greer would know all the information to ask for.

“Hey, the house we’re building is going to be done in a few weeks. We’ll have to have a housewarming party sometime in the near future. We’d love to get you and Jake out there to see it next week sometime, if you have time,” Buzz told me. I told them that was exciting, and I couldn’t wait to see it. “I’ll show you the lot I have picked out for you and Jake when you get ready to build. I have a set of suggested home ideas for you also that would work perfectly on that lot.”

“Wow, you’re trying to age me already. What, you guys going to be lonely out there in the woods by yourselves, so you want neighbors right away?” I chided. Buzz shrugged his shoulders smiling.

“Just thought it would be a great place for you guys to build, when you get ready, that is,” Buzz suggested. He was probably right. The setting was beautiful in a way, but for now, I liked being as close to campus as we were. We were soon to have an office I could walk out one door and into another, campus was down the street, my work was underneath where I lived and the new dorm was close by. If we moved to the woods, we’d be a long ways from everything, although it would be peaceful and serene. For now, I kind of liked being in the middle of things. I was sure that would change someday, but I was very content for now. I was sure Jake was also.

I got a text from Tom that they’d land around 11:45 then come to us for lunch at the PF before heading out this afternoon to take some of our troops home. Our other guys had commercial flights leaving around 2:00 so that worked out well. I asked Jordan and Nate how they liked the Latitude.

“I’m telling you, that is one sweet airplane, Josh. Wow, talk about luxurious and comfortable. That’s the only way to travel. I mean how often can you get a direct flight from Key West direct to Uni? Beats out commercial travel hands down. Not to mention, you can use your cell phone and not have to pay for WiFi, plus all the drinks and pretzels you want,” Jordan replied.

“Yep, and if you want to take one in the air, you can do that too, and join the Ten Mile-High Club. Can’t do that in a commercial airliner. Well, and not get arrested, I should say.” That made them laugh. Jordan said we could buy all those we wanted as sweet as they were.

Greer showed up in his preppy shorts and opened flowered button shirt, showing much of his bare chest, wearing sandals and a tropical straw hat. He looked so tropical. We all gave him the once over. “What, you don’t like my island outfit?” he asked, curiously. I had to chuckle.

“Man, you did assimilate fast, didn’t you. That outfit wouldn’t work up north, but looks perfect for here. May have to get me an outfit like that to wear when I come down here,” I joked.

“Hell yes, can’t have you looking like a yankee. You’re in the south, boy,” Greer chided, making me shake my head. He sat down in a chair opposite me sitting on Jordan’s chaise. His shorts were wide enough at the openings, I could see the end of his cock the way he was sitting.

“Greer, you going commando in those shorts? What’s with no underwear?” I had to ask. He rolled his eyes.

“Here’s a guy sitting naked in front of me, asking me why I’m not wearing any underwear. Where’s the irony in that?” he joked. Come to think about it, it was kind of funny. We all had a good laugh.

“Damn, I miss having you around. We had some great times together, but I can definitely see how wonderful it is living in a place like Key West. I can definitely see the advantages of living here as opposed to up north. We just may have to move our headquarters here some day and get out of the cold,” replied. Greer told us to come on down, as there was no sense suffering up there with the cold winters when the weather in Key West was the same wonderful weather year-round. I reminded him he did have some nasty hurricanes at times. He told me we could always fly out to Las Vegas and have some fun when the hurricanes came, then fly back after they were over. Sounded like fun, actually.

“So tell us about what we’re going to see this morning for this resort that’s for sale,” I asked.

“Well, it’s within walking distance of the PF here. It’s older and hasn’t been maintained like it should. It’s set up similar to this one, except that it has an old two-story Victorian house that you enter for the lobby. There are some rooms to rent in the upstairs of the Victorian house. The house is really neat looking, but it needs a lot of work. The back of the house opens up to a large courtyard like this one with a large pool in the center of the courtyard. There are a lot of chaises, tables, umbrellas and trees in the courtyard, then there are motel like rooms in two-story wings with balconies that go off from the house. The whole thing is self-contained so there is complete privacy. The place is clothing optional, like this, only mostly clothing prohibited, much like the PF here. An older gentlemen, one you could characterize as an old drag queen, owns it and wants to retire. Some of the rooms they don’t rent out anymore, because they are in desperate need or renovation, probably condemned if you ask me. I think the Victorian home part needs a new roof and some of the wings of the rooms need a new roof also. The walls in each of the room are painted concrete block and kind of cold and old looking. The bathrooms are very dated. Some call it retro, but others like me call it just old and ugly. The clientele is different also, being it’s more of a low budget destination. Don’t get me wrong, they have their regulars, but it isn’t a place you and I would want to spend time in,” Greer said, making me laugh. “What’s so funny?” he asked. I shook my head.

“I was under the impression you and I would spend time in a dirt floor room with a mattress or a wooden table, if given the chance,” I replied, chuckling. Greer laughed then, as did the rest of the guys.

“Okay, touché. You got me there, but I’m talking about for a decent stay somewhere to relax and let it all hang out, like here,” Greer replied. I told him I understood. “Anyway, as I was saying before being made fun of by our CEO, the place needs a lot of work, maybe a complete tear down of the old motel type buildings and save the Victorian part. Rates there are currently less than half of what they are here, and yet there isn’t a big percentage of occupancy there, like there is here. Guests to places like this, like a nice clean place with plenty of amenities, not a mildew smelly old motel that outlived itself 50 years ago. The land itself is very valuable, and strategically located near the beach, bars and shopping, probably a better location than what we have here, actually. I think it has a lot of potential, but someone like Buzz would have to determine if it was salvageable. What would it take to make it even nicer than the PF, which, let’s face it, has a lot of miles on it also, but we’ve kept up with the times, remodeling the rooms every few years, redecorating and keeping the place pristine. There is a dramatic difference between the PF and the GH, which I understand stands for ‘Gaping Hole’. I think we might want to change the name if we bought it and renovated it, as the GH doesn’t have that great a reputation, for obvious reasons,” Greer explained.

“So, what are you thinking price wise, Greer? Is the price reasonable, considering we’d have considerable renovations to perform?” I asked.

“Well, it has a great location and has a liquor license also, which is valuable. That depends on what Buzz says as far as conditions of the buildings, which you would want inspected for structural integrity and mold, that type of thing. Then we’d have to see what it would cost to renovate it to bring it up to the standards necessary to make it a destination of choice, no one of last resort. Then we could see what we could charge, probably comparable rates we charge here, then see if it’s profitable in time. That’s the approach I would take, very similar to what we take with all our purchases,” Greer explained. Jordan and Nate agreed along with Ken.

“Any liens on the property, back taxes owed, anything crazy we’d have to deal with?” I had to ask. Greer smiled.

“I did a title search on it already, and checked to see if there was anything crazy out there like it was an old Indian burial ground or anything like that. It’s clean in that sense. I didn’t see any problems with the title work, or liens, no easements of any sorts. The Victorian house section is protected by the historical society of Key West as a historical dwelling. Originally, it was an old private mansion back in the day that an eccentric millionaire on the island built and entertained a lot here for the upper echelons of society. The house has a lot of beautiful woodwork, pocket doors, beautiful craftsmanship you don’t find in houses today. That’s one part of the property that’s been kept up. I think the historical association has seen to that,” Greer explained.

“So do we have an appointment to see it, or do we just show up?” I asked. Greer smiled.

“We aren’t so formal here on the island, Josh. I told the owner and his realtor we’d be down sometime before noon, so we can go anytime,” Greer replied. I told Buzz we should get dressed and head on down there to check it out. I was sure Blake and Jake would want to go and possibly others, I would check with. I got up to go get dressed. Greer patted me on my bare ass.

“Nice firm ass there, Josh. Great for thrusting a cock deep in my ass,” he chided. I rolled my eyes at him, then took off.

Blake and Jake definitely wanted to go. Cam said he’d come also, along with Will and Kyle. Even Tyler wanted to come, having an interest in old Victorian homes, which surprised me. Although tempted to go commando, like Geer, I did put on some boxer briefs before putting on my shorts. I liked the feel of soft cotton on my junk instead of the rougher material of my shorts. I didn’t want to scratch anything down there to be uncomfortable for my last couple of days in paradise.

While we were waiting for the others to join us, I asked Will how he and Blake slept last night. He blushed. Well, having Blake was the next best thing to you and Jake. It was a great night. If we just lived closer, I think I would be extremely interested in trading Jules in for Blake. I think I could really learn to care about him. Not to mention how passionate he is in the bedroom. Still, I like it when we can be passionate together. I’ll always be comparing others to you, you know,” Will told me. I had to hug him, telling him he was the passionate one for sure. He told me he loved me again.

The group finally got together, meeting Greer in the lobby, as he was shooting the shit with Frank. I asked Frank what he’d heard about the place we were visiting. “It’s a dump compared to this place, Josh. Just a real dump. But, it’s got a good location. Better get out your checkbook, if you intend to bring that dump back to life. The house is good, but the rest should have been torn down years ago. The clientele isn’t much to get excited about either. Personally, I’d be afraid of catching some sort of disease hanging out there. Not too good on the hygiene practiced there either,” Frank replied. I looked at Greer.

“Everything can be fixed, Josh. You just have to keep an open mind,” Greer replied, to my facial skepticism.

 
It looks like Josh indeed made some friends happy, even more than once ;)

There are thank-you notes coming from Clay, Cam, Terry, Taylor and Clay again :luv:

Cliff is going to be working inside SE instead of the bank and there may be a new resort coming into SE, if the planned visit works out well. In the next chapter. :corn:

P.S. Will & Blake :luv2:

As always, great work ..| so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming ..|
 
I agree with Thanatos's comments. This is another excellent chapter FT.

I am glad Josh is going to keep Cliff working inside SE instead of working at the bank. Cliff will be better able to manage SE finances at the office instead of incurring bank charges if he were at the bank doing the very same tasks.

I hope Buzz finds that the original house has been well maintained to justify buying the property. The additions could be torn down and rebuilt to better keep with the original architecture plus deal with the historic homes commission of the city.

Will appears to have fallen in love with Blake telling Josh " I'd love it if Blake lived closer to the city"

As always great writing FT. I am excited for the next chapter.

Brian
 
Ack! We're part of a Historic District. We have to 'restore', not 'replace' or 'renovate'. Thing is, that's one of the reasons we bought the place! Though the Hysterical Society can be a Royal PAIN, we're thankful they're on top of things. Don't want 'The Hood' circling the drain.

Sounds like the GH's Victorian was saved from it's owners. I like the idea, as Brian pointed out, of tearing the rest down, and letting Buzz design compliments to the house. Sort of like "resto mods" from the car world. Looks like a classic, but has all the latest and greatest.

And, yeah, Thanatos, Josh has been a busy boy bobbing boners, bouncing butts, and bursting balls. And, he's certainly not the only one. Have any of the st8 boys at the PF not experienced at least a blow job yet? :bj: :badgrin:

"Hey!", to the rest of our Bent Buds! :wave: (group)

THANK YOU, FT, for all you [STRIKE]make us[/STRIKE] do!! :gogirl: ( *|* ) (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv:
 
FT, I think it's safe to say this chapter didn't wear us out, but Josh certainly was a busy boy, leaving a trail of happy lads! Damn, he has a lot of energy.

I'm keen to see how the GH looks, and the possibilities Buzz sees to turn it into a desirable resort. With a more desirable name :) Our corporate boys leave this afternoon, but that still leaves a lot of hot bodies at the PF for a couple more days, so still more fun to come.

You said chapter 560 is a little intense. I'm guessing that's the chapter where Tink comes out, so we're looking forward to that one. Right now though, I'm excited for chapter 559 this arvo. (That's an Aussie way of saying 'this afternoon' :))

Cheers, HF
 
My deepest apologies, my lovable bent brothers. Seems as if I was a victim of the Southwest Airlines cancelled flight and hope we can find you another one soon, situation yesterday. I finally made it back to Chuck town waaaaayyyyy late. But, I made it. So, we're back a day, unfortunately. I had to work my butt off today to catch up with my business, after having taken a weekend off. I had the same problem as Southwest - not enough people. Seems like that's happening a lot lately. This might delay my Wednesday posting a bit also. Damn, I'm starting to sound like Southwest Airlines, who I really do love to fly. I did notice they sent me a $100 travel voucher for a future flight, which was nice. I wonder how many of those they had to send out this weekend.

It was great to hear from all of you, as always. I think you guys are accurate in that the guys may want to demolish the old stuff, other than the house, then build complimentary designed structures to compliment the house. That's what I had in mind, but we'll have to see what Josh thinks. After all, he's the boss. Buzz and I tend to think a lot alike, so, hopefully, he can convince Josh to do something like that. We'll see. Great to have Chaz check in so we don't worry about him. Sounds like he has the same situation we have here in the historical district of Charleston, where we have a Board of Architectural Review, otherwise known as the BAR. Catchy, isn't it? Any structure within that historical area has to have their approval before anything can be done to the outside of a building or residence. They don't really care about the interior, but the exterior historical presence must be maintained. Like Chaz said, we have to appreciate their work in maintaining the historical presence of the unique architecture of the day, that which preserves the craftsmanship of the days gone by. Otherwise, we'd have modern condos all over the place and all the great ambiance of the past completely gone.

Thank you for the new Aussie word, HF. Love it. Feel free to offer more, although the boys will be leaving soon, but certainly not forgetting Auggie anytime soon. That being said, where's that rascal, BC this week. Maybe he got stuck somewhere also. I'll do my best to try to catch us up soon. Wednesday may be Thursday this week, but we'll see. I hope you all have a great week and stay healthy, happy and safe. Huggs, FT.
 
Chapter 559 – Checking Out the Grand Victorian and The Corporate Guys Depart

We were quite a posse. as we followed Greer down a couple of side streets, then to a main street to find the potential gay resort we wanted to inspect, known as the GH, for Gaping Hole, although the name was underplayed, kind of like us using the name CNB for Cock ‘N Balls which was underplayed calling it mainly the CNB. I could only imagine what connotations that type of name had for a resort. I liked our name, the Pink Flamingo, much better. We were all kind of interested in seeing the place, but Frank made it sound like a waste of time. Still, we’d see what the potential was. We were knocking it out of the park, as far as gay resorts were concerned, with the Pink Flamingo. It there was a way to double those profits with more property in Key West, I was all for it. We finally arrived on a small street near the beach where we saw a large old Victorian home built in the later 1800’s with all kinds of fancy gingerbread woodwork on it. Tyler, who seemed to have an extreme interest in old Victorian homes, was explaining the different styles of wood decorations on the home, such as the corbels, pickets and railings, even some acorn wood sculptures hanging from the corbels. It was fancy, to say the least. Tyler seemed ecstatic to see one in this great shape, with so many colors, famous for Victorian homes. I never knew Tyler was such an architecture buff when it came to Victorian homes. Buzz seemed to share his enthusiasm, although he said we didn’t have that many of them in our area and the ones that were there seemed to be in pretty bad shape with much of the gingerbread removed, or destroyed over time.

We went up the wide front steps to the front porch, then opened the door and entered what was supposed to be the lobby. It looked like it could use some paint, but the lavish woodwork was still in place. There was an older man there behind the counter and a young man, who seemed to be waiting for us.

“Greer, come right on in. Good to see you, Sir,” the young man said, as he came up and shook Greer’s hand. “My name is Stanley, and I’m the realtor for this property,” he said, introducing himself to all of us. Greer introduced me and Jake, then had me introduce the others with us. Stanley shook all our hands rather excitedly. Stanley was nice looking, about 5’9”, sandy hair, wearing a pale blue linen shirt and cream colored linen trousers, which looked cool in this environment. I detected a decent bulge in the trousers, which was a plus for starting out. He had some sparse light hair on his arms, and a few chest hairs peeking out of his shirt, giving him a masculine look. He looked to be around 27or 28, somewhere in there. I liked what I saw so far. “Gentlemen, this is Petrov, the owner of this establishment. He’s originally from Russia, but speaks very good English. Petrov would like to retire, and not have to maintain this property, which you will see does need some work,” Stanley explained. “Let me give you guys the listing sheet for the property, along with a diagram of the various buildings and facilities so you have something to refer to when we tour the property,” Stanley explained.

“Stanley, how old is the Victorian home part of the property?” I asked. He smiled, telling us it dated back to approximately 1875, but would give us an official date when he looked it up. He told us it had been modernized in the kitchen portion, along with some of the bathrooms. He did say there were a couple of clawfoot tubs in some of the bathrooms in the home part, which were interesting.

“I thought our Craftsman home was old, but this is way older than that,” Tyler whispered to me. I had to agree.

“Let me warn you, this is a clothing optional resort, so you’re going to encounter nude guests along the way, as we tour the property. I understand you all own the PF, so that is nothing new to you all. We need to be respectful of the guests as we walk around the property and not stare or anything like that. You all are most welcome to take your clothes off and tour the property nude, if you’d like to. We have a popular day rate here which is a big portion of our business so there is a locker room right off the lobby here for you to change with towels to wrap around you. I would suggest we might do that after we tour the home, so we don’t freak out the guests on the grounds, walking around in street clothes,” Stanley offered. I whispered to Jake, this ought to be interesting. I looked to Tyler to see if that freaked him out, but I guess he was used to the PF by now, and never flinched at the thought of being naked here, which at least he had a towel to cover himself. Buzz looked a little concerned, however, as did Cam.

Stanley took us up the main staircase, telling us there were back stairs off the back balcony leading down to the courtyard and the amenities, so guests didn’t have to pass through the lobby nude to go to the courtyard, pool and amenities. Tyler marveled at the newel post on the main staircase, saying the craftsmanship was a work of art for something made back then. He loved the shape of the spindles on the staircase railing also, telling us how hard that must have been to make them during the time they were made. Tyler did seem to have an eye for the woodwork we witnessed.

Stanley showed us a couple of guest rooms that were vacant at the time. So far, I was impressed with what I saw. Stanley explained the rooms in the home were the VIP rooms with private baths. They had high ceilings with fancy sculptured crown moldings, chair rails, interesting wallpaper above the crown moldings, some gawdy and some tasteful. The bathrooms needed some work, with older sinks with chrome legs from the early 20th century, obviously replacing the central column sinks from the 19th century. It was kind of hodgepodge. Buzz rolled his eyes when he saw some of the mismatched décor. There was a claw foot tub in one of the bathrooms Stanley showed us, which had a circular railing up above for a shower curtain. I thought that was kind of cool, myself. There must have been a total of eight bedroom suites on the second floor of the house, which was kind of impressive. I saw evidence of roof leaks with stains on the ceilings in some areas and some flaking or missing plaster nearby where leaks worked the plaster away from the lathe. I made a note that could not be fixed until the roof was fixed. Then it might be best to remove the horsehair plaster and lathe and drywall the ceilings at least. There was some bulging of the lathe and plaster on a couple of exterior walls also, I noticed, which meant something else was going on there. All in all, there were some neat possibilities for the house, at least. Stainley took us up another smaller staircase to a third floor. There were a few rooms there, but nothing they rented out, as there weren’t fire escapes to make it legal to house people on the third floor. Then we saw a door to the widow’s walk where you could go outside on the roof area and climb stairs to the widow’s walk where you could see the ocean. Stanley said guests were no longer allowed to go up there anymore as they didn’t know how safe that would be, and some of the guests might get drunk and do something weird. We could only imagine how that might work. Stanley said one could easily add additional rooms up on the third floor if one went to the trouble of putting in a fire escape. I thought the third floor was kind of interesting, especially the widows’ walk. Tyler liked it also, thinking up ways to make it more useable. Kyle liked it too, saying it would be a nice space to develop.

Stanley took us back down to the second floor, then down the grand staircase to tour the parlor, the dining room and the kitchen. There was even a dumbwaiter in the butler’s pantry to send things to the second floor and third floors. There was a small butlers’ pantry on the second floor to receive food that might be sent up. Stanley explained, when the home was a private residence, there was a breakfast parlor on the second floor that had since been turned into an additional guest bedroom.

Once we finished touring the home, Stanley took us into the locker room to change. I managed to secure a locker beside him. He was still explaining things as we got naked. Damn, if he didn’t look somewhat hot naked. He was between ‘I wouldn’t kick him out of bed’ and ‘pretty fucking hot’. He had a nice sandy haired bush above a nice set of lower hanging balls with a four-inch flaccid cut cock hanging down in front of him. He had a patch of thin sandy hair on his breast plate and a small treasure trail from his naval to his bush. Greer gave me a wink, as he saw me checking him out. When he turned to put his towel around him, I could see his sandy colored ass crack hair peeking out of his valley, with more on his buns down below, close to his taint, not that I was looking that hard. I caught him stealing a glance at me also, giving me an indication, he might have the same interests as us. With our clothes secure in lockers and our locker keys around our wrists, we headed out to the courtyard joining a few older men sitting outside by the pool. There were all kinds of different body types here, fat, skinny, slightly overweight, white haired, no hair, chest hair that needed a lawn mower and then man boobs hanging half way to their dicks. The clientele was all over the place. I’m sure the PF had its share of that also, as any guy was welcome, but most of our guests, that I noticed the time we’d been there, seemed to take good care of themselves. Here, not so much. I could tell all eyes were on us as we walked around together, as we were fresh meat to starved lions in this place. The pool looked halfway decent and quasi maintained. At least I could smell some chlorine which was a good thing. We saw the motel-like guestroom buildings surrounding the large courtyard, then a couple of additional buildings near an outer high privacy fence. There was a great deal of real estate here from what I could see. The outer buildings looked like old motels you would have seen abandoned along old highways replaced by interstates back in the 50’s. They were painted concrete block buildings. Some of the paint was flaking off the buildings. I could see the beginnings of a major paint job here on the outside, not sure what the insides looked like.

“I’m going to show you a typical room in one of the buildings we still use. There are a couple of the buildings they no longer maintain or use, as they need too much repair,” Stan told us. He opened up one of the lower floor rooms, then took us inside. I swear it was like walking back in time. The floors were linoleum tile squares, Buzz said were most likely tile which would could be expensive to remove. The walls had flaking paint, which Buzz said in the condition they were in, he couldn’t understand how they even had a certificate of occupancy for these rooms, hoping there were better rooms somewhere else. I got a kick out of the basic double beds in the room. They had a coin slot box for quarters. Tyler asked Stanley what the coin slots were for. Stanley explained, depending on how many quarters you put in them, the beds would vibrate for a period of time. He didn’t think many of them worked anymore, advising us not to waste our quarters. I had to chuckle. There was a vanity sink and big mirror outside the bathroom, then a toilet and bathtub shower in the bathroom. The grout in the tile was stained and the tiles were vintage, not the kind you wanted to keep, just old, with some missing. The tubs were porcelain and stained as well. I didn’t think I wanted to even put my feet in any of them. It looked to me like this room was a concrete cell, certainly nothing I would want to pay more than $10 a night if that. I wondered if there were any bedbugs. Looked like more of a hotel for bedbugs than anything else. I felt dirty all over after being in that room. I was happy to leave.

“Tell me that was one of the worst rooms you have to offer, Stanley,” I told him. He sighed.

“Unfortunately, that was one of the better rooms Petrov has. I’ll take you upstairs and show you one of those,” he said, as we climbed the outside staircase to the balcony above. He opened one of those rooms and let us in. It smelled mildewy. I would have had to spray down the concrete walls with bleach before I could ever think of staying in the place for more than five minutes. It looked the same as below but smelled worse. Even the ceilings had paint flaking off from leaks. We were all happy to get out of there.

“You need to show us a couple of the rooms in the buildings you no use,” I told Stanley.

“I supposed you’d want to see a couple of those, to see what it would take to renovate them, Josh. I think I’ve shown you enough for you to know this place needs some serious renovations. I’ll show you a couple of those rooms. The two back buildings looked the same as the front ones, but had some broken windows that no one repaired, and weeds growing up around them and in them. The wrought iron on the balconies was all rusted from lack of paint and the salt air. A bulldozer was the only thing that could help these buildings. Kyle joked that they looked like some of his apartment buildings until Spence and Simon tore them down or burned them, wondering how you got rid of total concrete buildings. Kyle suggested that we make Simon and Spence come down here, and tear these down as part of their punishment for tearing his down. That got a good laugh, but made sense. Greer looked confused, but I told him I’d fill him in later. At least they had police tape around the area with signs marked no guests behind the police tape, police tape that was faded out from being there way too long. Stanley opened one of the rooms, but it stunk and looked horrible, the furnishings still inside with old telephones and tube TV’s. It was like staring into 50 years ago.

“Sorry, but the place has been neglected. Petrov said the revenue wasn’t there to fix anything so he just kept paring it down and neglecting what he couldn’t fix,” Stanley explained. Kyle said that sounded familiar. I thought the same myself.

Stanley took us to see the exercise room, on the main floor of one of the motel room buildings. It smelled of sweat. There were just free weights, much of which were metal and rusted. The mats on the tiled floor were damaged and ragged, somewhat of a trip hazard, in my mind. Then he took us into what he called the maze, similar to ours, but ours was clean. This one smelled of urine and sperm. I held my nose until we got out of it. I felt someone feel my junk through my towel, as Stanley only took us a few feet into the dark room. I was extremely happy to get the hell out of there. Stanly then took us to the video room where there was an old tube type TV showing gay porno videos, looking like the videos dated back to the 70’s. They were still pretty hot with some old William Higgins videos playing. I recognized Kip Knoll which really dated the video that was on. There were a couple of old guys there watching and jacking at the time, sitting on old couches with worn out cushions I wouldn’t dare put my bare ass on one of those for all the money in the world.

Stanley took us to the shower room where they had four poles, similar to the single pole shower we had in the middle of our shower in our apartment. The walls were black tile and the floor was quarry tile, which was a step up from everything else we’d seen on the entire property, except for the Victorian home. There were a couple of guys giving each other handjobs in there at one of the showers. “One would almost want to shower here just to get rid of anything one picked up on the property,” Stanley commented. He didn’t get any argument from us. We left that area, then he showed us the snack bar area. That had some semblance of modern food handling equipment. He showed us a volleyball area they had similar to ours but was grown up with weeds as well as the basketball shooting area. The courtyard, looked nice and fairly well groomed, but the rest of the place was a nasty mess, as far as I was concerned. I could see Buzz shake his head at everything he saw.

We finally got back to the locker room and got dressed, giving me another shot at Stanley’s naked body again. He was in no hurry to get dressed, and didn’t seem modest at all, a trait I liked. I took just as much time as he did getting dressed. I noticed Tyler got dressed in a heartbeat, anxious to get the hell out of there. After dressing we made our way to the parlor area.

“Guys, you have the asking price. Obviously, the place is not worth what Petrov is asking, but I’ll tell you something you might want to know. The health department is all over his ass to fix things here and if he doesn’t in 30 days, they’re shutting him down. I’m thinking any reasonable offer to buy this place and take it off his hands would probably fly. Guys, the land itself is worth something even if you tore down the rest of the buildings except for the Victorian here. You could sell that off, and raze the rest of the property, build condos or apartments, if you didn’t want to operate this place as a gay resort. I mean, the PF is the nicest place on the island as a gay resort. It’s hard to compete with that. I mean, I shouldn’t say this, but this place is a dump if there ever was one. I can’t put enough lipstick on this pig to make it look good, not after what I showed you today. I was the only real estate broker that would take the listing. I’m not really sure why I did, other than to try to help Petrov out some. His younger son and I were good friends back in the day. I will tell you this. There are some developers that are waiting for the health department to shut Petrov down, hoping to pick this up for pennies on the dollar, wanting to strip the land, even the Victorian home which they say, enough money with the city council, will make it work, then develop condos here. The place is quaint and historical. It could be as nice as the PF if you guys did something with it. I know you guys are booked up continuously at the PF. I’ve had a cousin and friends that have tried to get in there for some time and haven’t made it yet. My cousin, and a couple of his buddies are staying with me in my small apartment this week on their spring break, as I guess you guys have the whole place booked for some kind of annual meeting. According to what Frank told me, the PF wasn’t even allowing day passes this week, much to my friends’ disappointment. If you guys could help me out and get me a few day passes sometime, I’ll try to make this as easy on you guys as possible, if you’re interested at all,” Stanley explained.

“Buzz here is our architect and has looked the place over with us today. He’s going to advise us as to what he thinks about the property as a whole. I need you got get us blueprints of the buildings, especially the Victorian home here. I need a plot plan, which if you don’t have one, I’m sure Greer can get one from the courthouse. I’ll also need anything else you can come up with that might help us make a decision on the property. If you can do that by tomorrow, you can meet with us at the PF and bring your friends for the day. How does that sound?” I asked. I swear Stanley wanted to hug me, he got excited, more for the day passes than anything else, I thought.

“Josh, you have a deal,” he said, shaking my hand. “My buds are going to be so excited to get to spend the day there at the PF. Hell, I’ve wanted to spend time there also, but rarely get a chance to do so. This is perfect. We can meet on the project and my buds can enjoy the property and your guys. I have to warn you, they’re pretty hot. They go to school at Illinois State so this weather is just fantastic for them,” Stanley replied.

“Oh, and the beer and food is on the house also, so you guys don’t need to bring any money, just the clothes you walk in with,” I chided. Stanley got all excited.

“Man, this is perfect. Couldn’t work out any better, unless you guys are so turned off with what you saw today, which I’d totally understand,” Stanley replied.

“I see some possibilities. What’s the local building codes like to work with and get permits?” I asked.

“They’re fair and reasonable. They’d be tickled to death if you’d keep the big Victorian here for sure. I could introduce Greer to them. There are a couple of good contractors here also that would do you a good job. I could introduce you to them,” Stanley offered. I told him, if we got serious, I might want our construction guys to meet with his.

I could tell Stanley was excited. We stood up to shake hands, and he pulled me in for a hug. I knew I liked this guy right off the bat. He shook hands with all the rest of the guys also, thanking Greer profusely for getting us there to see the place. He said, at least he had a decent showing. All the rest of the potential clients didn’t make it out of the Victorian house, from what he said. I could definitely understand that. They had to be looking at the place solely from the standpoint of tearing everything down and putting up condos. Stanley said he and his buds would be over at 9:00 tomorrow morning with all the stuff I might need. He wanted to know what the dress attire was for him. I told him just what God gave him, as all the rest of us would be dressed that way. He smiled, saying, ‘cool’.

We left, and once on the sidewalk, we huddled half way down the street. “What a piece of shit, Greer. That place is a certifiable health hazard,” I told him. Greer smiled.

“Isn’t it. I had to let you see the place for your own eyes, as there was no way to properly describe that utter piece of shit. But, if we can get it at the right price, tear everything down but the Victorian, and build all new luxury units like you have at the PF, I think the place could be a goldmine,” Greer replied.

“Josh, the Victorian is one of the most special Victorians I’ve ever seen. I could be so beautiful if properly restored,” Tyler said excitedly. “I mean the woodwork alone is a piece of art. It’s priceless in a way. It needs restored as it could be a focal point of the town, a destination of sorts,” Tyler added, still overwhelmed by the Victorian. I looked at him seriously.

“You really think so?” I asked him.

“Oh, hell, I’d move down here just to work on it, not that I’d know much about what I was doing, but that place could be beautiful. We can’t let them tear it down. That would be cruel,” Tyler pleaded.

“Oh, so now you’re joining our team?” I asked, somewhat surprised. He had to stop and think about that.

“Don’t know how I could do it, but I’d love to work on something like that, maybe be an envoy of SE for the duration of the restoration or something,” he said, not really sure of what he meant. I smiled at him.

“First things first. We need to look at what we’d have to pay to get the property. Then we need to look at what it would cost to tear the thing down and rebuild an entirely different resort with the exception of the Victorian, thinking we could restore it somehow. We’d need to know what it would take to restore something like that also. Buzz, you are in agreement that the rest of the buildings need to be razed with new facilities erected on the property, aren’t you?” I asked.

“Total gut job, Josh. I couldn’t get out of there fast enough. Get me the plot plan and I’ll work up a possible plan and layout of buildings. Let me know how many units you think you want to have and I’ll draw up a mock up, then price it out for us. Shouldn’t take that long. I have my laptop with me, so I might just play with it on the way home this afternoon. Email me anything you have, and I’ll go to work on it,” Buzz assured me. I smiled at him.

“Buzz, I have the plot plan already, so I’ll email it to you just as soon as I get back to the office,” Greer told him. Buzz said that would work, and he’d work on it on the plane.

“Yep, reminded me of my apartment buildings, only these things were in a hell of a lot worse shape than my buildings. I can certainly understand what Petrov was going through though. I wouldn’t have let it get this bad, though. Can’t understand why the health department didn’t shut him down ages ago. What a dump,” Kyle remarked. We all had to agree.

“Hey, I’ve got a name for the place, if a straight guy can offer a suggestion for a gay resort,” Tyler mentioned. I told him to take a stab at it. “We could call it the ‘Grand Victorian’,” Tyler suggested.

“You know, that sounds kind of neat in a way. Way to go Tyler. We might just make you an honorary gay boy yet, you keep coming up with ideas like that,” I said, then slapped him on the back. He wasn’t sure how to take my comment.

“Not a bad name for a town like this,” Greer admitted. “I like it. Kind of catchy.”

We talked about all the possibilities for the house, and for the rest of the property, on the way back, exciting ourselves at times, then depressing ourselves at others. Buzz asked how many rooms we’d want to have there. The PF could house and accommodate, with day passes, somewhere around 60 people, being a small resort. Greer said he’d say to build the thing to accommodate somewhere near 70 to 80 people. We’d need larger, more luxurious rooms than the footprint of the GH, so there might be less rooms than what was there before, but they’d be so much nicer and more luxurious. Greer said not to make it too large as it would lose its charm. I agreed totally, saying that was one thing nice about the PF, as it was more of a boutique resort, not large and impersonal. Greer totally agreed. Then he said we might want to make it about the same size as the PF, to keep it quaint and personal. I told Buzz, I was good either way, but for him to work up something to see what made the most sense.

“I took note of the surroundings, the quaint buildings and homes up and down the street to see what motif or architecture might fit in well with all the other structures around the place. I’ll work on some designs that will compliment the surroundings. There were some other unique smaller Victorian homes and dwellings in that area. I can always look on Google to see the structures surrounding that address also,” Buzz explained.

Frank asked us what we thought as we all walked back into the PF. We told him he was absolutely right. The place was a total gut job and smelled terrible. He laughed, telling us ‘told you so’. He said he couldn’t imagine Petrov letting the place go to hell like that, as it was a decent place a few decades ago, according to people that frequented it back then. I told him I thought we needed to order new beds with vibrators on them you activated with quarter machines. I thought he was going to puke. He said the last time he saw one of those was in a whore house in New Orleans. We got a kick out of that.

We just barely had time to get naked, when Tom and James rolled in. I told them to spare the hugs until they got naked with us to have lunch. Once they stripped off their pilot’s uniforms, we got big hugs from both of them, with much rubbing of junk in the process, getting us a little excited. “Did you get a boner thinking about a 737 or the feel of my dick up against yours?” I asked, teasingly. Tom laughed.

“Let me think about how to answer that, as the answer is yes to both of those questions,” Tom replied, making James laugh.

“I think we both get boners thinking about new aircraft, Josh, but you and Jake naturally do that to us,” James explained. I told them it was good to know they still got excited about sex with us and not just excited about airplanes. Tom teased that might be a tossup, making me throw a wadded-up napkin at him. We all got some food then settled in to our table. “Damn, I’m starting to love it here, Josh,” Tom commented. “Nothing like sitting in the warm sunshine with you dick and balls hanging out, with not a care in the world. This is pure relaxation, and the scenery ain’t all bad either,” he said looking around at all the naked guys sitting and moving around, or doing different things. “I think I could be very happy here for sure.” I smiled at Tom.

“Greer thinks we need to buy another place like this here in Key West. We actually looked at it this morning,” I said, to two very interested guys. They got big smiles.

“Is it as nice as this place?” Tom asked, excitedly.

“Not by a long shot. It’s a smelly dump, but it does have an old historical Victorian home on the property which could be restored,” I told them. They looked perplexed. We’d have to tear down the rest of the buildings and build new accommodations. The rest of the place is a total wreck. Still, it has potential. The realtor is coming over tomorrow to see what we can put together,” I told them.

“He’s coming here?” Tom asked, somewhat shocked. I smiled.

“Not bad looking naked, as we got to see him in his birthday suit,” I chided. Tom smiled, but shook his head as if I was pulling his dick. “Seriously, we had to dress like the guests did to see the place. He had to get naked with us, and put a towel around his waist just like the rest of us. Hey, we got to see the whole package, and it wasn’t bad, I hope to tell you,” I chided. Tom and James shook their heads in disbelief.

“Wish we had airplane salesmen that looked hot like your realtor,” James chided, making us smile.

“Hey for what we spend on planes they should provide any hot guy you want,” I teased.

“You and Jake are the only two hot guys we like to sleep with, but we always enjoy looking at other naked hot guys. Just saying. I have to say, your corporate staff isn’t bad at all. Some nice meat hanging between their legs on some nice bods. That’s not to mention all your other shareholders, your brothers as you call them. The whole organization can get a guy excited,” Tom confessed, with James agreeing.

“We need to get you guys on the ground more to spend more time with us,” I commented.

“Still love the Heavens, Josh. Could spend every minute of my waking day up there in the sky. Isn’t a greater feeling anywhere than the freedom we have in the sky. I almost wish I didn’t love it as much as I do, but then, I just can’t help it,” Tom replied. I told him it wasn’t really a job or working, if you loved what you did. He agreed wholeheartedly.

“So, when are you coming over to make your official presentation and request to the board?” I asked. I got a smile out of hm.

“You know, James and I were talking about what we needed most and the soonest. We think another couple of Citations and then possibly a Falcon Tri-Jet would work for us, for the time being, until we really get a handle on this City to Midway/OHare idea we have cooking. The Tri-Jet is capable of going overseas, very intercontinental if needed, not that we’d need to. It holds a boatload of passengers. It’s no 737 mind you, but you could take a good 20 or so passengers if you wanted to configure it that way, or less and make it real luxurious. We’ve had a few requests from some of our clients to go to Europe, but we tell them that’s a little out of our league currently. The Tri-Jet could change all that. Anyway, it’s just an idea that we could make work immediately, depending on the size we might want to look for,” Tom explained.

“Have you looked for any yet or know of any for sale?” I asked. He smiled.

“There’s a few around and at decent prices. We’ll do more research, then when we get together to make our presentation, we’ll make a recommendation at that time,” Tom replied. I patted him on the back. “Oh, you’re definitely going to fuck me for that, not just pat me on the back,” Tom teased. I told him he was ‘on’.

“I think I might just do that tomorrow night when you come back and really get a chance to relax,” I teased. He told me I’d better, as that was my ticket home. He cracked me up.

Blake and Will came over with some food and beer to join us. Tom told us it was a shame to have to put clothes on those two, as hot as they looked. Will and Blake blushed. Tom asked if we were taking the Aussie home with us. We laughed, but told him we were trying to recruit him for next year. We sat and talked for almost an hour.

Tom hollered to the guys he was taking home, telling them to get dressed and meet him in the lobby in half an hour, as the plane was leaving soon. The others flying home commercially, went to get dressed also, as the bus was picking them up to take them to the airport in 45 minutes. I told them all, I wanted hugs while they were still naked. Damn, if they didn’t all line up. I got my dick and balls fondled like crazy as we all said our goodbyes. Kyle said he really missed me. I told him we’d be home on Saturday, just a couple days away. Cam said he wished we were coming back now also, but understood why we’d want to stay as long as we could. Clay thanked me for everything, saying he couldn’t wait for us to get back also. Eric said last night was memorable as ever and looked forward to another round of that sometime, making me laugh. Taylor gave me a hug and pushed his junk up against mine, just to give me a thrill. I called him a tease. He said I couldn’t call him a tease after last night. I had to admit that was true. All the corporate guys were disappointed to have to get dressed, but I did get my hugs, and a few kisses. Hunter was especially sensuous when he kissed me, getting my dick a little excited. He said we definitely had to get together sometime and get to know one another a lot more intimately. I liked the sound of that. Buzz reminded me he was already working on the information needed to make a judgement on purchasing the Victorian property. I patted him on is semi-hairy ass, and told him I was sure he’d come up with something. He said he needed to find a way to make it work, so he could come down here and work on the project. I told him that was a hell of an incentive to find a way to make it work. I was sure Todd and Chad would want to check it out also.

While it was kind of sad to see the boys leave, we realized the week was winding down, and Spring Break would soon be over. Still, we had a couple more days here and a lot to think about from our meeting, with plenty of future projects to work on together. Jake and I went with Tom and James to our bedroom to watch them get dressed, only we damn near had sex before they could get their briefs on. We left them hard anyway, with them threatening to get even tomorrow night when they returned to spend the night, then take us home on Saturday. Jake and I actually put some shorts on to walk the guys out to their transportation. There was a small airport shuttle bus that was taking the group to the Latitude, and another taking the rest to the airport terminal to catch their flight. They had to fly to Miami, then to Chicago, then to the regional airport near Uni. Tom would have our corporate guys home in a little over two and a half hours, while the other guys would spend almost seven hours traveling.

Will was one of the hardest guys to tell goodbye. Even Blake hugged him for a long time, as did I. He said he was glad he’d see me in a week, and we could talk more then. I squeezed his buns and told him I loved him. Even Blake and Will kissed rather passionately before he finally got on the shuttle bus. He seemed to have tears in his eyes, he missed us already. I gave Blake a hug also, knowing he hated to see Will go.

“I wish he was much closer to us, Josh. I think I could really grow to love him, he’s just the greatest guy ever,” Blake told me. I smiled at him.

“Well, maybe we ought to work on some things. Maybe Will can find someone suitable to work underneath him on the ranch, then we could transfer his ass over to Uni to help us with other things, like the new dormitory,” I suggested. Blake actually got excited, asking me if I thought Will would consider doing something like that. I told Blake, we’d have to ask him. Blake hugged me excitedly, picking me up in the air and twirling me around. “Okay, Auggie, you’re making me dizzy,” I teased. Blake could hardly contain himself at the thought of Will being part of us in Uni. I told him to think about it some, as finding someone to replace him in the City might be a stretch, saying we’d have to get someone with a big dick and a tight ass. Blake laughed, saying I was a sexist. “Well, we’re certainly not hiring any woman to replace him, that’s for sure,” I assured him. Blake said he was sure that would never happen, and shouldn’t.

Things settled back down some after all the extra guys departed, not that we didn’t enjoy their company, but it seemed more manageable once again. Sven said he could relax, after having given several massages the past few days. I asked him who all had massages. He said Eric and Taylor had massages, then Hunter actually gave Sven a massage, to name a few. I asked him if he gave Eric and Taylor a happy ending. Sven smiled, saying he gave everyone a happy ending, and Hunter gave him one also, as well as a rectal exam. I about cracked up.

I just started to relax, laying on my stomach on a chaise near the pool, Jake on the next one over on one side, with Blake on the other. Someone laid on top of me and kissed me on my neck, giving me goosebumps, then grinding their flaccid cock up against my ass crack, making me giggle. “Okay, who’s trying to fuck me, as if I didn’t know. What do you need, Zach?” I asked, which got me kissed again. He chuckled.

“Couldn’t fool you, could I?” Zach replied, with another kiss on my neck. I chuckled.

“Hey, I’d know your scent and your feel anywhere, as well as I know Jake’s. Nope, you couldn’t fool me,” I replied. Zach got up and gently slapped my ass a couple of times. I turned over to look at him. “So, what are you up to?” I asked, thinking he wanted something to have gone to all that trouble to have his way with me.

“Thought we needed to go practice in the ocean again. I think it’s much tougher in the ocean than it is in the pool, and we could use the practice,” Zach replied. He had a point, but it felt so good laying out in the sun naked like we were. He smiled.

“Come on, let’s go see what we can do to improve our speed, plus you might burn your dick laying out in the sun anyway. Wouldn’t want that to happen now, would we?” he chided. I told him he could rub sunscreen on it if he wanted to. He told me not to tease him like that. I promised him I wasn’t teasing. “I’ll get Auggie and the rest of the guys. It won’t take long. Besides you still have to win back the title from Auggie and we’re running out of time,” Zach replied.

Zach rounded up the troops. I put my trunks on, then some board shorts and flip flops, much to my disappointment of having to dress a couple of times already today. Tyler, Lonnie, Rod and Scot wanted to go also, and put on some board shorts, then we headed out.

“Good idea, practicing in the ocean. That really builds stamina,” Auggie said, all excited about training with us. I told him it worked for me last year. I also told him he was in great shape already and had great speed. “Hey, I was a surfer since I had a little dick in Australia. I practically grew up in the ocean,” he replied.

“Did you ever have a little dick? I mean, you’ve certainly got a big one now,” I teased. He smiled.

“Like my dick, do you? Not a bad one to have. Had a lot of fun with my dick over the years,” he replied, with me telling him I was sure he did. I asked him if he had a boyfriend at Clemson. He shook his head. “Kind of in the closet there. Kind of sucks in a way. These last few days have been fantastic, Josh. I can be me and free. I’ve loved it. You guys are like a dream come true. I can’t believe you all live, work and study together. What a fantastic setup and way of life. It blows my mind,” he replied.

“You have a boyfriend in Australia?” I asked him. He looked at the ground, and shook his head.

“I did. We kind of grew up together. We used to surf together all the time. We’d find secluded coves on the coast and surf naked together. Then we’d lay on the beach between the rocks and fuck ourselves silly, then spend hours laying together naked on the sand, kissing and caressing one another. We were going to go to school and be roommates, then spend the rest of our lives together when we graduated. It was beautiful in a way. We never got tired of one another. We both loved each other terribly. We were inseparable, the two of us,” Auggie told me.

“Well, seeing as he’s not here with you now, something must have happened. So what happened?” I asked, then told him I didn’t mean to get too personal and pry. He shook his head, taking a few moments before he answered.

“He had one major fault, Josh. He let his family dictate to him what he was to do and who he was to be. He couldn’t stand to let them down in any way. They were a very demanding family. I used to spend the night at his house occasionally, and him at mine. But when I was at my mate’s house, his bloody parents were always on him, and like a good little devoted son, he’d always try to please them. Anyway, we got careless one night and got caught sleeping naked in each other’s arms by his mother. She said she could never unsee what she saw, how horrible and immoral it was. I was kicked out of the house in the middle of the night and told never to come back again. This was our senior year of high school. We were both on the swim team there also. His parents took him out of school and sent him to the opposite end of the country to go to boarding school. It broke my heart. His parents called my parents and told them what a horrible influence I had been on Jimmy, and that I may have traumatized him for life, blaming me for the immoral behavior of their son,” Auggie said, finding it hard to find the words to talk about it. I patted him on the back.

“You don’t have to tell me all of this, Auggie. If it’s too painful, forget I asked. I’m just happy to have you here with us. The guys all think you’re great, and I kind of think you are also,” I told him, making him crack a small smile.

“Bloody right, I’m great. I am now, but Jimmy’s not. We used to text one another when he was at his boarding school. They put my bloody mate through some sort of psychiatric program to cure him of his abnormal sexual needs. Go figure,” Auggie said, shaking his head. “There was nothing abnormal about any of it. We loved one another. It was pure and beautiful. They ruined his life. They even considered castrating the bloody boy. I’d have killed them both had they done that to him. When he turned 18, and was a legal adult, I told him to come home to me, and we’d be together. He said he was over us then, having found a wonderful girlfriend now, which made everyone happy. He told me he was cured of him homosexual desires finally, and was totally straight. He had no desire to ever see me again, and thought it best if we didn’t talk or see each other ever again. I swear, at first, I wondered if it was him that was texting me that garbage, but then I called him. He told me that on the phone, telling me never to call him again, as we weren’t friends anymore. Josh, it broke my heart. I couldn’t eat or sleep for some time. I was so bloody depressed, almost out of my mind. I loved him so bloody much. We were one when we were together. I even lost the bloody state championship, coming in way slower than my normal time. I could have easily won that championship my senior high school year. I choked. It was all because of Jimmy, losing him like that, when I knew that wasn’t him making those decisions to cut me totally out of his life. It fucking bloody well sucked big time,” Auggie said. I patted him on the back.

“Yes, I’d say it did. You know he can’t erase who he is, no matter how hard he might want to. He’s never going to be happy denying who he is and his own natural desires. He’s just kidding himself if he thinks he can. That’s not going to end well if he gets married and has a family. He’ll be living a lie forever. That could make for a miserable life. I know you know that, Auggie.” Aggie said I was bloody right, but there was nothing he could do about it anymore. “What about your parents? What were they like when Jimmy’s parents told them you were an immoral faggot?” I asked. Auggie smiled at me, putting his arm around my shoulders as we continued to walk.

“Me dad and mum told me, they didn’t care who I loved as long as I found true love. That’s all they cared about, and said fuck anyone that disagreed. They were great and very supportive,” he replied. I chuckled, saying how wonderful that was to have parents like that. I told him, I had the same kind of parents and they loved all my friends. Auggie said he could tell, as I was so happy and well adjusted.

“Your mate, Tink, going to have any problems with his brother when he comes out to him tonight? He seemed kind of stressed out about it, but he said it’s going to happen one way or another. He said you were onboard with it. Nice tight little ass that Tink has on him, Josh. He’s a keeper. He and his mate, Luke, seemed to be kind of sweet on each other. Nice cute couple if you ask me. Seem to really care about one another. Seems they both enjoy getting their asses tapped, with no shortage of dick around to keep them happy,” Auggie explained.

“I think things will go okay with Tyler. It’s Rod and Lonnie I’m not so sure about, then I have no idea what his parents are going to think. He’s safe with us, as he’ll always have a support group in us and a place to work and live. He’s good in that regard. Still, everyone wants their parents to be proud of them. I’m not sure how open minded his parents are, but hopefully they’ll be understanding,” I replied.

“What about Tyler? Talk about a bloody beauty, I wouldn’t mind shagging that bloody ass of his,” Auggie replied, with a big grin. I had to chuckle.

“You and me both. He is hot for sure. Tink is almost as hot, but a little younger. Tyler is a little more masculine, but still stunningly handsome and so desirable. He has no idea how much we drool over him being naked here with us. I try not to stare,” I chided, making Auggie laugh. He told me it was hard not to stare at all the guys, with all of the hot mates we had in our group. I told him now, we even had a hot Australian mate to go with all the rest. I got pulled in for a hug for that statement. “To answer your question, I think Tyler will be okay with Tink being gay. His bros, Rod, Lonnie, and brother Tyler have teased him about being gay most of his adolescent life, calling him Tinker Bell, which was shortened to Tink. Tyler told me one time he thought he could be okay with Tink being gay, if he actually was, since they met all of us and found out we were wonderful friends, the only difference being we liked having sex with guys. I think Tyler still has a hard time wrapping his head around guys having sex with one another, but as far as having us for friends, he said he couldn’t ask for closer friends than all of us are. My guess is he’ll be fine, once the shock wears off. I told Tink I’d talk to Tyler if he had any problems there or Tyler needed to understand it better,” I told Auggie.

“You’re a good mate, Josh. All the mates love you, you know. You’re an inspiration to them all. I can’t tell you the amount of stories I’ve heard about you and what you’ve done for your mates to help them out. It’s like they’re never ending. Even poor Edgar, having been an orphan most of his life and being raised in foster homes, you finally giving him a home and a loving family. He’s so bloody cute, by the way. Then Jeb, his best mate, was so dirt poor and now you’ve taken him under your wing and given him an opportunity. Those two are great together. I heard about Zach and his situation with his father. I heard about Trent and how you saved him from jail, even Erin and what you did for him, taking him in and being responsible for him. Then there was your mate, Eric, who got his Sheila pregnant and was destined for a bloody hourly factory job, until you rescued his ass. Dustin told me how you saved his ass also, as he was struggling to get through school, and gave him an opportunity. Chase thinks you’re God, the way you saved him and got him on the basketball team. I’m sure there’s a Josh story for everyone of the guys in your group. I heard you even brought this guy Cam that was just here, out of a deep depression and made him happy, then helping out this Kyle guy also, who was about to lose his property until you did something to help him. The most touching story of all, was from your mate Dylan. Gees, Josh, that was a real stretch, but what a great mate to have. I mean there must be a million Josh stories of love and support for all your mates. Who are you, anyway?” Auggie asked, getting me worked up some. I looked him in the eye and told him, just a good friend, the best I could possibly try to be. He gave me a hug right then and there. “I’m so fortunate to meet you and your mates, Josh. I always knew there had to be others like me out there that were good decent mates to have. Your mates proved that over and over. I hate the thought of going back to school to my bloody straight mates that live to fuck Sheilas. I mean, what’s the point of all that. There are a couple of my mates I’d love to become close with, but they’re so bloody superficial, I think to myself, why bother to try, as they’re shallow when it comes to life. I’m not talking about shagging their asses or anything, just a meeting of the minds, a deep understanding of one another. Just when I think we’re getting close to some meaningful conversation, shagging sheilas always comes up, and the conversation becomes a waste. I love my school and swim team, although my other mates on the swim team are mostly like my mates I room with. I’d be like excited out of my mind to be with you and your mates, living like you all do and loving one another, supporting one another, building meaningful lives and careers. That’s really what I want in life more than anything,” Auggie explained.

“Want to come to Uni next year and be part of us?” I asked. “I mean, we’d love to have you on the swim team, and you could work with us in the bar or somewhere in the company,” I told him. He got all excited, saying Trevor had put a bug in his ear he might like to change and join us.

“I can’t begin to tell you how wonderful that would be, Josh. Oh, as much as I was not looking forward to coming here for Spring Break with the Sheilas and my bloody straight mates, this has turned out to be the most wonderful trip of my life. It’s changed my life forever,” he said, rather excitedly. I gave him a side hug, this time. We got yelled out by Zach, telling us not to get too affectionate in public, and maybe we needed to get a room. Rod told Zach, I loved everyone and couldn’t help myself. Auggie asked if he could come to Uni as soon as school was out, and spend the summer with us. I told him that would be great. We’d love to have him. He was so excited.

“Aren’t your Clemson buddies, or mates, concerned as to where you are?” I asked. He smiled.

“They keep texting, wanting to know if I’ve been kidnapped. I told them I was having the time of my life and not to bug me. I’d see them Saturday morning, in time to go to the airport. They told me this Sheila that came down with us was very disappointed I wasn’t around, making her a fifth wheel. I told them the booze, and fun were too great to waste, leaving it for someone I didn’t care that much about to begin with, but they could have fun with their girlfriends. I guess their sheilas aren’t putting out, so they kind of envy me for having fun when they’re stuck. They bloody well fucked themselves fucking around with sheilas like that. In the meantime, I scored the best mates of a lifetime, meeting you guys,” Auggie stated.

“How did you get to the states and Clemson, anyway?” I asked, curiously. Auggie smiled.

“I decided I needed to get away and start over somewhere totally different. I’d always wanted to come to the US, at least to visit and tour, then I thought why not go abroad to school. My parents couldn’t afford to send me all the way here, much less afford the transportation back and forth, so I went out for a swimming scholarship. No school was overly impressed with my scores, seeing as the last championship match, I kind of shit all over. Then I noticed there were tryouts for scholarships in Sydney, so I practiced, then went and competed. I set a new record for our competition and got all kinds of attention after that. I had no idea where Clemson was, but everyone told me the climate was nice there, so I signed up, and simply love it. I think I’d love it even more with you mates, not so much the climate, but the fellowship for sure. And, then there’s the sex. Damn, it doesn’t get any better than that. Damn, I could fuck myself to death hanging out with you guys as much as I like bloody cock up my ass and my cock in an ass. It’s been an amazing few days for sure. Very bloody hedonistic, but fantastic,” Auggie exclaimed, pulling me against him with his arm still over my shoulders. We finally arrived at the beach.

“Do you miss surfing?” I asked, as we found a place to put our stuff before heading out to swim. He smiled.

“Yeh, I do, but the waves aren’t as big here as they are back home. Bloody awesome there. Still, I’ve been surfing since before I had hair on my dick, so it’s kind of in my blood. I’ll settle to swim in it though. Still love that. Love being in the pool also. Guess we’re both that way,” Auggie replied.

We pulled off our board shorts down to our trunks, then put on our goggles and headed towards the surf. There were some decent waves coming in, so we had to go out a ways to avoid being pushed into the shore, finding some calmer water to swim parallel to the beach. Tyler was on the shore with a whistle at the starting point, then Rod was standing at what we’d call our ending point. We treaded water until Tyle blew the whistle, then took off as fast as we could. I was amazed at the gracefulness of Auggie in the water. You could tell he literally grew up in the ocean, as it was just another swimming hole to him, so much different than the farm ponds I grew up swimming in. This boy started off with the greatest challenge ever, hoping to tame it and use it to his advantage. That, he did. I don’t know why, but he seemed faster swimming in the ocean than he did the pool. He was almost a whole body-length ahead of me, when Rod blew the whistle for the ending point. We stopped and rested, lightly treading water and occasionally riding a wave, then Rod blew the whistle again and we swam back to Tyler’s position. He blew the whistle when we got even with him again. Same results, Auggie a body length ahead of me. I told him he was an amazingly strong swimmer. He gave me a kiss as we treaded water for that. He reminded me he’d grown up swimming in the ocean so it was all natural for him. We headed to the shore. Zach said it was one hell of a workout. Ethan thought so also. Aiden, Andy and Trevor were bushed. We sat on our towels and rested a bit, deciding whether we wanted to do another round. Tyler, Rod and Scot were talking up some girls on the beach. Tyler was wearing board shorts, but I had to believe if he was really trying to attract the attention of the ladies, he should be wearing a Speedo instead. What was with straight guys that wore shorts down to their knees and below, to the beach. I’m sure girls were like us gay guys,wanting to see as much of a guy’s body as they could. I thought to myself, the straight guys were more concerned about gay guys checking them out than they were the women. Go figure.

We finally swam another heat, then gave up and headed back to the PF. Tyler was excited he got a girl’s phone number. Rod said he got her friend’s phone number, but he wasn’t going to ever call the girl, as he was saving himself for Mary Ann. Tyler thought about it also, saying he’d feel guilty calling the one he got because of Sue. I accused them of being pussy whipped, which got some laughter. Rod said it felt more like dick whipped where we were staying. We all had a good laugh.


 
Loved this chapter.

Enjoyed the visit to the GH, which was just as grotty as expected, but with lots of potential. I can imagine the appeal of a new resort with the restored Victorian mansion as the welcoming street-facing feature. With new accommodation wings built in a style in keeping with the house, and luxuriously fitted out, it should certainly appeal to well-heeled gay clients from all over the country. Probably would command a higher tariff than the PF even.

I googled Victorian houses in Florida and got an idea of how impressive they can be. Lovely.

And how about Tyler? Where did he get his love of architecture from, and of old houses in particular? He was really enthusiastic about the GH's Victorian house, and his suggested name for the new resort is excellent! He's really something, that boy.

Nice that you gave us some more details about Auggie's background, to flesh out his character a bit more. And it seems he might be in Uni in the summer; he'd be a welcome addition to the brotherhood for sure. And thanks for having him remind us of some of the boys Josh has helped put. That was sweet. He could have mentioned Brady too, who Josh famously stood up for.

So, Tink's revelation is coming up. I'm really looking forward to this next chapter.

Thanks again FT for all your brilliant writing.

Cheers, HF
 
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I loved it too.

First it was Buzz with the office building, then Allen with the villa, and now Tyler with the Victorian house at the GH resort. It looks like there's a big renovation coming soon, and it will be epic (since they have to somehow match the Pink Flamingo as comfort and facilities but with a different style). I didn't expected it too from Tyler, but that could only mean that someone's going to look after the renovations to be sure they're done properly.

As HF noted, Tink's coming out is coming soon and I can't wait to hear about it, hoping and wishing for the best. (*8*)

And maybe Auggie will be coming to Uni next summer, do I read a hint? It could be fun and a half. :lol:

Can't wait for the next chapter :corn: in which maybe there will be some interactions between Josh and Jake and Tom and James, if Friday can fit into chapter n. 560 :sex:

As always, great work ..| so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming ..|
 
I loved both chapters also. Sorry I didn't get to weigh in on the last chapter. This labor shortage is a real thing. Doesn't anyone want to work anymore. When the boys don't show up, the boss has to fill in. Damn near wore me out. But, like Chaz, a couple of chapters ago, I got to read two chapters at the same time. Loved it. I didn't get that disappointed feeling I usually get, when I finish a chapter, because I had another one to read. Wow, did I love that, especially with a beer in one hand and something else very precious in my other hand. Ha.

Who would have thought that Tyler would be an old house architect buff. Screw the Craftsman he's working on in Uni, he wants the Victorian. I wonder what he's willing to give up to get that assignment. Huumm. Nah. Still, he may prove his value to the boys even though he's straight. We'll just have to see. It'll be interesting to see what Buzz comes up with as far as a design for the renovation of the property. My guess is Tyler will work on the Victorian, researching it to restore it to it's original charm with all the modern equivalents.

Loved the insight on Auggie. Seems like a great guy. He's sure enamored with Josh's group. Seems like he found a home for sure. Won't he be a hit back in Uni. Just so Mary Ann doesn't fall for the Aussie and leave Rod in the dust. Auggie wouldn't be interested anyway. He's just like Josh when it comes to Mary Ann. Too bad Jimmy left Auggie the way he did. That's one guy who will regret that very much some day. Loved how Auggie knew some of the wonderful things Josh had done for many of his close friends. I almost forgot about Brady. That's when Josh stood up against Tuck. Got kind of intense when that happened, but he stood his ground and all was good.

I will say that Josh has been one busy boy taking care of different 'needs' the guys have. What a vacation. WOW! Throw me in there anywhere, and I'd love them all. I guess we're about to Tink coming out to Tyler. I have my fingers crossed everything will work out okay. Tyler's conversation with Josh, about thinking he'd be okay with it, leads us to believe he'll support his brother. I wonder if Tyler will discuss it with Josh. Will Josh have to convince Tyler, being gay is a good thing? Hopefully Tyler knows that already. Still, you have a knack for twists and turns, so I'm on pins and needles, hoping everything will turn out okay.

We're all anxious for the next chapter, FT, but don't kill yourself trying to knock one out in a hurry. Believe me when I say, it's well worth the wait. I think all us bent boys can agree on that. If you're as busy as I am right now with your business, I totally understand what you're going through. Hang in there, buddy. We have a long ways to go for you to unravel all that you've created and give us the answers. All the better that way. Love ya, bro. BC
 
I'm in total agreement with BC, HF and Thanatos's comments on this chapter. I too loved this chapter.

I would have never thought Tyler was as into architecture as he seems to have become. Maybe as BC said Tyler's interest started with the Craftsman and now that he saw the Victorian mansion in Key West that interest exploded.

Loved reading Auggies background it gives me a whole new appreciation for him and know he fits very well with Josh and crew Auggie even has the same mantra as Josh. I can only hope Auggie decides to transfer to Uni during summer and gets on the swim team.

As BC said and I'm sure our bent bros will agree don't rush the story we can wait for you. After all you are the writer!!!

We learned so much in this chapter but have so much more to discover.

I'm excited for the next chapter

Brian
 
Hey, guys, thanks for the kind words and your encouragement for this story. You make all the hours of typing worthwhile. Sorry, I am a day late with this next chapter, but I'll try my best to catch up on Saturday night, if I can. In the meantime, I'll drop this next chapter on you to critique and analyze. Might be a little intense, but somewhat entertaining at the same time. Sorry about the cliffhanger at the end, but then Saturday is just around the corner to find out what happens. If it had to happen, this is a good week for it. Have fun with this next chapter, and I'll try to get back to you on Saturday. Stay safe, healthy and happy, as always. Huggs, FT.
 
Chapter 560 – Tink Comes Out, and Josh Deals With The Aftermath

It was nice to finally get naked again, once back at the PF. Most of us showered off in the outdoor showers by the pool. Auggie washed my back for me, so I did his. The bugger got a finger up my asscrack teasing my hole some in the process, and giggled about it. I got him also, getting him a little excited. At least we got all the salt from the ocean off our skin. I hit the chaise lounge again, but noticed Auggie jumped in the pool, playing water volleyball with Chase, Dave, Caleb, Dustin and a few others. I saw Jake and Terry working out with weights in our outside exercise equipment area. Jake was spotting Terry on the bench press, standing above his head, his dick and balls hanging down over Terry’s face. Didn’t seem to affect the two any, as they were both flaccid, at least at the moment. I had to believe the scenery was nice during that exercise.

Wes came over and sat on the side of my chaise, as I relaxed. “Well, if it isn’t Casanova. What’s with you and Ethan at nights now?” I asked curiously. Wes smiled, big time. “You two forget you’re straight and come over to our side? Finally figured out where the best sex is, did you?” I asked in rapid succession.

“Stop, it’s not like that, Josh,” Wes replied with a big shit eating grin, as he grabbed my balls and gently shook them, surprising me there also. “We were just two guys that wanted to get off, being naked together, and with all you guys and your antics. I will say, the sex has been kind of hot, however. No worries, though. We’ll be straight by the time we go home,” Wes assured me. I shook my head smiling at him.

“I wasn’t sure what was happening. Ethan say anything about Dustin, and how they’re getting along?” I asked.

“Uh, he said he was going to have sex with him on Friday night, tomorrow night. I’ll camp out on a chaise somewhere or do something else so they can have the room to themselves. Ethan’s been spending a lot of time with Dustin this week, competing with Auggie somewhat. Look, he’s in the pool with Dustin now. They seem to be happy hanging with one another. Ethan told me, while he’s anxious to take their friendship up a notch, he didn’t want to have sex with him all week long, as he thought that might be leading him on. He says he needs to control it, or it’d become an every-night thing, and that’s not what he wants. He’s afraid Dustin will become too emotionally involved, and they need to keep it as just friends, as he’s straight and wants to date girls, eventually marrying one and having a family. He’s concerned Dustin won’t like that, and it will create problems for them later on. He said he liked sex with me because we weren’t a threat to one another, both liking girls so we weren’t emotionally involved. I could see that,” Wes explained.

“Are you sure?” I had to ask. “Because you are a caring individual also, Wes. I’ve seen that many times over. You sure you’re not going to become emotionally involved? Can you guys really keep it as simple as just getting off with one another as friends?” I asked, somewhat concerned. Wes smiled and patted my thigh, giving me a little thrill.

“Totally sure, Josh. No worries. I love all you guys, but I have to admit, it was kind of nice having sex with Ethan. He’s a great guy. I feel for him though, as he’s really worried about hurting Dustin over time, concerned Dustin will want something more than just sharing intimacy between two best friends. I told him to take it one step at a time and see how things went. He’d be able to tell rather quickly, and then make a decision whether to continue it or not,” Wes replied. I thought that made sense.

“What about you? Are you going to miss the intimacy?” I asked, smiling.

“Oh, maybe at times, but then Leo and I are still sleeping together, and he still needs attention. I guess my dick will get satisfied one way or another. Then there’s always someone in the group that needs a dick in their ass from time to time,” Wes joked. I told him I was pretty sure about that.

Ethan yelled at Wes, they needed another to balance the sides for water volleyball. Wes patted my thigh again, then jumped in the pool to join them. I guessed Wes had everything in perspective. He seemed so easy going about everything. Just as soon as Wes jumped in the pool, Tyler came over and sat down on a chaise beside me to talk to me. I was staring at his nice cock and balls, a sight that was starting to excite me. I had to concentrate hard. He stuck up a foot and told me he’d love a foot massage.

“Okay, you didn’t come all the way over here for just a foot massage. What’s up?” I asked, curiously, as I sat up on my chaise and put one of his feet up on my leg to massage. He began to moan before he spoke.

“Josh, I did a bunch of research on that Victorian home since we got back. It was originally built as a single family home for some millionaire way back. Get this, the third floor was the servants’ quarters. This guy had servants. I saw pictures online that showed what the place looked like before the additional guest rooms were added. I mean this was the finest place in Key West at one time. It was beautiful. Damn, it would be nice to restore it to its previous grandeur. That would be a labor of love,” Tyler said excitedly.

“You like that kind of stuff, huh?” I asked him. He almost got excited.

“Oh, yeh. My grandfather on my mother’s side used to have an old Victorian home in Philadelphia. I loved roaming all over the place when we were kids, finding secret passageways, and going up on the third floor to play. It was the neatest old home, with all kinds of nooks and crannies tucked away everywhere. The craftsmanship was fantastic, much like what we saw today. If we do good at restoring the house we’re in now and eventually make this a business, I’d love to travel around the country and restore old Victorian homes. That would be the coolest job ever. I’d never get tired of working, doing something like that, Josh. I just wouldn’t,” Tyler told me, still excited about the house.

“It’s nice to have passion about something, Tyler. You do have passion, when it comes to something like this. I like that. If your work is something you love and enjoy, it’s not work, it’s fun, and you can never tire of it. I was just telling that to Tom and James, our two pilots that run our aviation division. They just love flying, being up there in the Heavens. Flying is not a job to them, it’s a passion. Nice to see you’re passionate about something also,” I told him, as I put down one foot and picked up his other.

“Oh, you give the best foot massages ever, Josh. I’ve never had anyone do that for me before in my life, but it’s almost enough to make my dick hard,” he chided.

“Oh, yeh? What else would it take to get it there?” I teased. He laughed, telling me I was terrible, but a wonderful friend.

“So, what are the prospects of you guys buying this property and restoring the old Victorian?” he asked, excitedly. I sighed.

“Depends on what Buzz comes up with and suggests, and what we can get the property for. You have any idea what it would require to restore the Victorian home?” I asked him.

“No, but I’d be willing to work on that project to find out. I’d love to work on something like that,” Tyler replied. I asked him about Rod, Lonnie and Tink, whether they’d be interested in working on the project, pricing out the repairs and remodeling. “Not sure, but I know Tink loved our grandfather’s house also, so he might be willing to work on it. Lonnie, probably not, but he’s good for manual labor, if Dylan doesn’t distract him too much. Rod, I have no idea. He was always the intellectual of the family. He doesn’t’ get as excited about things like some of us do,” Tyler replied. “Which reminds me, Tink wants to talk to me about something this evening that he says is pretty important. Who knows what that could be? I’ll ask him if he’s into working on the Victorian then. He might enjoy it. It’d give us something to do as brothers. We haven’t been all that close lately, with school and all and different friends. We used to be inseparable when we were younger. I was always there to protect him in school and stuff, being the big brother. Then Lonnie and I got involved in football and other sports, and Tink wasn’t that interested, which drew us further apart. Lonnie used to pick on him, tormenting him, just to get a reaction out of him. That’s when he got his nickname. As we’re getting older, we seem to have different interests these days. It’s kind of nice having him live with us this year, and he’s come in handy on the remodeling. We’ll see where his head is. It would be nice doing something with my brother again, sharing some of the same interests. Gees, Josh, I hope you can work out a deal on this, as this is so exciting to think we could turn this old Victorian into a crown jewel. Maybe you’d want to make it a regular resort instead of a gay resort. Might be more profitable that way,” Tyler suggested, hinting.

“You just don’t like being naked with a bunch of dudes, that’s all,” I chided, smiling. He smiled.

“Hey, I’m getting used to it. No one’s violated me yet. My ass is still intact, so no harm done. I’m totally comfortable with all you guys, even this new Auggie guy. I don’t know how comfortable I’d be with gay strangers naked, but you guys are okay,” Tyler replied, as I kissed his toes, after finishing massaging his other foot. “Fuck, you’re a crazy dude, Josh. But, damn, you give great foot massages.”

“I give wonderful sensuous massages also, if you want to try that some time,” I teased, to a surprised face.

“Uh, maybe that might not be such a good idea,” he replied, rather skeptical. I chuckled, then he smiled. “You’re okay, dude. We’re buds for sure,” he replied. “I’m going to dig up more stuff on Google about this house. I’m telling you, Josh, it needs our love to save it and make it beautiful again.”

“If you say so, Tyler. We’ll just have to see if the numbers work. Stanley will be here tomorrow morning to go over everything. We’ll see what we can do with the numbers,” I replied. He patted me on my bare shoulders, then took off. Damn, if he didn’t have the cutest tight ass, I enjoyed watching it as he took off. I almost needed a cold shower.

Jake and Terry were finishing up their workout. The boys in the pool were winding up their water volleyball game and getting out. They huddled up for something, then the next thing I knew they came over to me, with several of them picking me up and throwing me into the deep end of the pool, while I protested loudly. They got a good laugh out of that, and I got a good cooling off. I told them payback could be a bitch, so to watch their backs.

I dried myself off, after my unplanned dunk in the pool, then headed back our table on the veranda, grabbing a cold beer on the way. Blake, Rod and Wes were there. Terry and Jake were taking a shower at the outside showers, then jumped in the pool to further cool off. The rest of the guys were lounging around drinking beer now. Dylan came by with Garth and Lonnie.

“Heard you liked the gay resort Greer said was for sale,” Dylan said with a big smile. I smiled, then told him it was a disaster other than the Victorian home, that seemed to be the centerpiece of the property. Dylan said he heard, but Tyler was telling them the Victorian alone was worth the entire property. I told Dylan that remained to be seen, but we’d see once we met with the realtor tomorrow morning, and discussed it further.

“Oh, by the way, there are three other guys coming with him that are college students at Illinois State. They’re currently staying with him for their Spring Break and wanted desperately to come here, disappointed there aren’t any day passes this week because we’re all here. Anyway, I offered to let them come with him when he meets with us and spend the day. You might want to keep an eye on them to make sure they have a good time, you and Garth, if you know what I mean,” I chided. Dylan told me to consider it handled. He and Garth would be our goodwill ambassadors for these three newcomers. I could only imagine. I told them to be careful and make sure they used protection if anything interesting happened. Dylan gave me the thumbs-up sign, telling me always.

The caterers arrived and started setting up for tonight’s dinner. Damn they looked hot in their short shorts and wife beaters. I swear they had to be constantly lifting weights when they weren’t serving somewhere, with the muscles they had. I joked to Blake that I was sure they could pinch off a dick in their ass with the glutes those guys had on them. Blake said he wouldn’t want to take a chance.

During dinner, Terry said Jake told him about the Victorian home we saw this morning. Tyler and Rod had just joined us to eat with us. Tyler couldn’t stop singing the praises of this home. He did more research after the foot massage I gave him, and he couldn’t wait to tell us all about it. It had quite a history, including entertaining a couple of Presidents in its era. It was ‘the’ place in Key West, back in the day, according to Tyler’s research. He said he was still reading up on it, and hoped to learn more, but what he read so far was fascinating. Blake, Jake and I looked at each other.

“Do you think we really ought to buy this and turn it into a gay resort?” I asked Blake and Jake. “I wonder why the town didn’t buy it and turn it into a museum of sorts,”

“Probably was too worn down for the town to spend the money to resurrect it,” Blake replied. We all kind of thought the same thing. “I still think we could make it a great destination for the gay community to enjoy, relax and unwind, just like the Pink Flamingo,” Blake offered.

“I think taking it over and fixing it up, regardless of what you intend to use it for, would be fantastic,” Tyler offered. “It’s only my opinion, but it would be kind of neat as a destination hotel for both sexes and couples, I would think anyway. But, seeing as how profitable this place is, you guys know best. I just want to see the Victorian restored,” Tyler added. “Pardon me, but I think I need to drain the my trouser worm, if you guys will excuse me,” Tyler joked, making us chuckle. He got up and headed for the restroom, his tight little ass almost making my cock hard, as he walked away.

We continued shooting the breeze and discussing what could be done with the Victorian, enjoying beer and just relaxing. I noticed that Tyler never came back. I wondered if Tink was having his ‘coming out’ talk with him. Rod was still with us, along with Blake, Wes, Jake and Terry. Lonnie was still hanging out with Dylan and Garth. They were jumping onto a raft in the pool, trying to see how far they could sail down the pool, then measuring their progress to see who could get the furthest. I heard Lonnie complain on the last vault, he thought he ripped his nads off. Dylan told him he’d kiss them for him. Lonnie told him he thought they needed a Dylan kiss. Not sure if he did it or not, but Dylan was never one to give up an opportunity like that and Lonnie was getting more prone to offering up his boy parts, enjoying the sensual attention he received, especially if he was well oiled with beer.
“I swear, Josh, I’m beginning to think Lonnie’s lost his mancard. Not sure if he’ll get it back or not, once we get back to Uni. He may have converted to your team after all the fun he’s had down here,” Rod stated, after hearing Lonnie and Dylan tease one another. Wes, Blake and I laughed.
“Hey, this place brings out some strange behavior, Rod. Can’t say it’s all bad either. Kind of fun,” Wes told him, getting on odd look from Rod, not sure whether to ask Wes if he had any unusual experiences. Terry and Jake chuckled.

Edgar, Jeb and Luke came by to give me a hug and tell me what a great time they were having, saying it was going to be hard to go back to a normal life after this. I told them nothing was normal about our lives anywhere we were, but especially here. They had to agree, but said this was a crazy wonderful time here in Key West. They asked about the potential for a new PF. I told them we were considering it, and were having a meeting in the morning to discuss it further. They both said, they’d love to come down and run that business for us. I told them I thought we all would. After giving me a hug, Luke went and sat on Terry’s lap, somewhat surprising Terry.

“Missed you, buddy. You having a good time?” Terry asked. Luke smiled, telling him it was the best time of his life. Luke gave Terry a kiss. “Where’s your other little buddy?” Terry asked, not thinking that Rod was sitting there.

“Tink? Oh, he and Tyler are in a deep discussion about something,” Tink replied. Rod’s ears perked up. I got a little concerned.

“Tyler was so excited about the Victorian home this morning, he’s probably telling Tink all about it. He said their grandfather had an old Victorian home they used to spend time at when they were younger. They had all kinds of hiding places, nooks and crannies in the place. Tyler’s been researching the Victorian here, excited about the history and wanting to restore it somehow. I’m sure he’s asking Tink what he remembers about his grandparent’s old home,” I mentioned, trying to divert Rod’s thoughts of something other.

“Yeh, that was his grandparents on his mother’s side. I think I was there one time. From what I remember, it was pretty cool,” Rod chimed in. “When Tyler gets interested in something, he goes all in. The kid is really into this house you guys are talking about. We’re going to be hearing about this for ages to come. God help us if you don’t buy the damned thing, Josh. We’ll never hear the end of a ‘missed opportunity’ from him,” Rod replied. From what I’d heard out of Tyler so far, I had to believe that might be true. My thoughts were more about the conversation Tink and Tyler might be having and how it might turn out. Rod was oblivious to my thoughts. If he only knew, I thought to myself.

“Can’t we move the headquarters down here, and skip the winters up there? Edgar asked. I chuckled.

“I have to admit, that would be nice, Edgar. Can’t beat this weather for damned sure,” I replied. “It’s going to hurt to wear clothes full time again.” Rod chuckled.

“As fucking crazy as it sounds, this is kind of neat, running around free and naked. Wish there were a few girls dressed like we were though,” Rod commented. I asked him where was the fun in that. He frowned at me, shaking his head. “Hey, I know you love looking at my dick and ass all day, but I like to see pussy and a couple of firm titties to get me excited,” he replied to my facial complaint.

“You’d get tired of that, Rod. It wouldn’t be as exciting to you when you got Mary Ann naked, if you saw here that way all the time,” I replied.

“Says you, who sees my dick all day long. Don’t you get tired of that?” he asked. I gave him a big grin. “Good grief. I’m so screwed,” he said, shaking his head.

“Not yet, Rod, but we could arrange for that to happen while you’re here,” I chided, patting him on the back. He shook his head.

“Screw Tyler first, since you think he’s so damned hot, and I’m just a ‘I wouldn’t kick you out of bed’ type,” Rod teased, making me laugh.

“But, you’re so sweet, Rod,” I replied, leaning over and kissing him on the cheek.

“Get out of here,” he said, jokingly.

“You know you could stand a little manscaping before you happen to get amorous with Mary Ann,” I chided. He asked me how was that. I smiled. “Trim up your pubes some and shave your balls. Shave your balls nice and smooth so she doesn’t get rug burn licking your balls. That’s what,” I replied. He looked at me like I had two heads.

“Who does that, Josh?” he asked, clueless. I smiled, then lifted my dick so he could see my baby skin smooth balls. “Good grief. Must be a gay thing,” he replied. I smiled.

“Tyler’s balls look nice and smooth and so do Tink’s. Both of them have their pubes nice and tidy. Lonnie could use a little work, but your cousins look great,” I replied to a concerned face.
“So, you’ve been checking out Tyler and Tink’s balls and pubes?” Rod asked, concerned. Again, I smiled.

“Hey, a guy like me notices stuff like that. Just comes naturally,” I chided. “Just trying to give you some pointers on looking good down there, if you know what I mean. Might help you with Mary Ann’s opinion of your looks overall,” I suggested.

“First of all, I have to get to the stage of being naked with her, which, at this point, I don’t see as anytime soon. Then, I really think she’s more interested in my dick being inside her, not looking at it and judging my manscaping abilities. But, if you think something like that would help, and it ups my status from ‘I wouldn’t kick you out of bed’ to something like, ‘damn, he’s kind of hot’, then I might consider it. I think I’ll consult with Tyler or Tink first, just to make sure,” Rod replied. I smiled, telling him I was just trying to help him show off his assets in a more presentable way. He said, he was sure I was, looking at me somewhat skeptical. Just then, Tink showed up. He didn’t look overly happy. He motioned for me to follow him, as he had something he wanted me to see. I got up and followed him.

“I just got through coming out to Tyler, Josh,” he said, then hugged me tight. I put my arms around him, and run my hand up and down his back, and not being able to help myself, over his bare ass. I asked him how it went, as he continued to hug me in private.

“I’m not really sure, Josh. I think he’s okay, but it kind of blew him away. I told him you’d be happy to talk tom him to explain things better, maybe. He said he definitely wanted to talk to you and right away. I told him I’d try to find you to talk to him. Could you please see if you can help him wrap his head around this, as I think it kind of rocked his world. I hate for it to be that way. He’s my brother and I love him. I need his support more than anything, Josh. I really do,” Tink told me, as he continued to hug me.

“Tell him to meet me in room 201. It’s a private room, and we can talk there without any interruptions. Oh, and tell him to wear his shorts. I’ll wear mine, as I don’t want to sit down with him and discuss all of this with us both being naked,” I told him. Tink kind of let me go and smiled.

“Why, he’ll never try anything. We both know that only too well,” Tink replied. I smiled, telling him I didn’t want to be distracted. Tink smiled, then kissed me on the lips. “Josh, I know you’ll say all the right things to Tyler to help him understand me and what I am. I love him too, as my brother, and always will, but I love having sex with guys that I care about. That’s not going to change. He needs to understand my needs and desires. Please help him understand, Josh. Please?” Tink asked. I hugged him again, telling him I would do my best. He kissed me again and wished me luck, telling me to let him know how it went. I told him I would be most certainly do my best, thinking this might be a challenge. I slipped into the suite and got my shorts from the meeting, then headed up to room 201, the designated ‘fuck room’, hoping we could have a civil conversation and relax Tyler’s concerns about Tink being gay. I was a little nervous, as one never knew how a discussion like this would play out. I liked them both, and didn’t want to alienate either one of them. I got to thinking, if I didn’t succeed in helping Tyler understand his brother, then I risked Tink’s disappointment in me. That, and possibly Tyler upset with me because I didn’t warn him or had something to do with his conversion. I had a lot to lose here, if I wasn’t successful.

Tyler was waiting for me outside the room. He didn’t say anything until I opened the door and we walked in. I shut the door, then it started. He practically screamed at me,

“YOU FUCKED MY BROTHER! HOW COULD YOU DO SUCH A THING? NOW HE’S FUCKING GAY. JOSH, HOW COULD YOU? HE TRUSTED YOU. I TRUSTED YOU. WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?” he yelled.

“WO, WO, WO, THERE, TYLER. Calm down. Yes, I had sex with your brother, very loving sex, by the way, but I did it to help him, because I care about him. Remember it was you, Lonnie and Rod that were trying to fuck the boy. I couldn’t let you physically hurt him, like you were going to, and possibly traumatize him at the same time, not knowing what you were doing. And, you, were about to commit incest with your brother. Think about that for a second. I stopped you guys from hurting him, in the process of making that stupid gay video you were trying to make. You could have physically hurt him. Not only that, but you might have traumatized him for life. I couldn’t let that happen. You sent him back with me to help condition him to take a dick up his ass, if you recall. I did the best I could, but he demanded I show him what it was like, if done the right way. He was really scared. He wanted to know what to do, and how to do it right. I didn’t want any part of it, but he insisted that he was going to screw it up and possibly hurt himself. I felt bad for him, I really did, Tyler, and for you, his brother about to penetrate his asshole, basically committing incest. Think about that. In the end, after preparing him, I just couldn’t let him subject himself to being penetrated by you guys, something he considered the ultimate demeaning of his manhood, and asked Les and Brandon if they wouldn’t enjoy something like that. Luckily, they thought it was great, so we were able to avoid the trauma that might have been created for Tink. Not to mention, you probably would have had some major guilt complex over the incident also. I prepared him, but couldn’t let him go through with it. Turns out, he liked it. Not to brag or anything, but Tink really got into the experience and wanted to learn more. I tried to discourage it, but he kept coming back. All of it was very tender and loving. All of it. I can assure you of that,” I told him, as he seemed to calm down and start to process what I was telling him. He was pacing the floor, as I sat on the bed, Tyler looking at me at times, but shaking his head at other times.

“Okay, I guess you might be right about how we first met, and what we asked you to do. It was stupid, just stupid. It never should have happened, and I never should have allowed it to happen. That was my bad. It seemed like the only alternative at the time. We didn’t think we had much of a choice in the matter. I really regret that happened,” Tyler said, calming down some. “But damn, Josh. Now he’s gay. All that made him gay. That’s not right,” Tyler replied, starting to get worked up again. “Hell, now I feel responsible for that also,” he said, sitting down on the bed but not right next to me, keeping some distance between us, putting his head in his hands, trying to wrap his head around the current situation. I ran my hand up and down his bare back, trying to console him some.

“Tyler, it’s not your fault. He would have figured it out on his own sooner or later. He’s happy the way he is. Tink is very happy, much more so than when I first met him. He really enjoys the guys, and they all love him. He’s okay. You need to know that. He’s afraid of hurting you right now, the brother he looks up to and loves. You, of all people in his world, need to support him, and let him know nothing has changed between the two of you. You told me before that you thought you could accept the fact he was gay, if he came out to you. Now, you need to show him you do, because he needs you now more than ever,” I told hm. Tyler shook his head in his hands, as I continued to rub his back, trying to console him.

“Josh, I don’t know. I hear what you’re saying, but damn, I just feel like he may have come to this gay conclusion much too fast, without really thinking it through. Don’t you think he needs more time before he makes a huge decision like that?” Tyler asked.

“Tyler, believe me when I tell you, his decision was not a hasty one. He’s more positive than ever, this is the life he wants. None of us encouraged it. He had to arrive at this by himself. I asked him several times if he was sure this is who he wanted to be, and the life he wanted to lead. He said he was never more positive. I told him it wasn’t going to be easy being accepted by a lot of people, including his peers and possibly his family. He said he knew you would be there for him, and the rest of us also, so that was all he needed to feel loved and belong. He’s really thought this through,’ I explained.

“But, Josh, you know better than anyone the difficulties he’s going to face being gay,” Tyler replied. I asked him what kind of difficulties he imagined. “You know how gay people are made fun of and ridiculed, considered less than real men, sometimes shunned by their friends and family,” Tyler replied.

“Tyler, I’m disappointed in you for thinking that way. Does it matter what bigots and homophobes think? Do we care about people that don’t judge others by their character and contributions to society? The only opinions of ourselves that we value are by those we care deeply about, not by shallow-minded or bigoted people. Their opinions don’t matter to us at all, and we don’t even stop to consider them. Your opinion does matter to Tink, however, because he loves you as his brother,” I replied. Tyler raised his head and looked me in the eyes.

“Do you really feel like he’s going to skate through all of this without any problems, Josh?” Tyler asked.

“Do any of us skate through life without any problems, Tyler? Sure, he’ll have people joke and make fun of him behind his back, because they’re cowardly, bigoted, homophobic people, but then their opinions, as I said, don’t mean shit to us. You don’t give those people a second thought,” I explained. He still seemed totally uneasy about the whole thing, very concerned and nervous.

“I just always envisioned something like Tink being my best man at my wedding and me being the best man at his wedding, marrying great gals and letting our kids grow up together and be close. Doesn’t look like there’s a chance in hell of any of that happening anymore. Talk about having your life turned upside down. Fuck me,” he said, still somewhat deeply disappointed in a major turn in his brother’s life.

“What do you want most in life for your brother, Tyler? Isn’t his happiness, his health, his wellbeing the most important thing for you to wish for Tink?” I asked. Tyler sighed.
“Yes, absolutely I do,” he replied.

“Then, if this lifestyle he chooses gives him all that, where is the problem?” I asked.

“Josh, it’s just not that easy. My fear is this lifestyle will bring him misery and heartbreak, making him totally unhappy in life. I know what you’re saying, but there are going to be problems with this lifestyle, no matter how much you think it’s fantastic, there are still going to be problems for my little brother. They’re going to happen,” Tyler insisted, getting himself worked up again, displaying anguish. I ran my hand up and down his bare back again, trying to calm him down again.

“No more than there would be for you, Lonnie or even Rod, Tyler. All of us, no matter what our lifestyles are like, are going to face life challenges regardless. Some will be the same and some will be different, between your lifestyle and our lifestyle. Trying to live a life of someone you’re not, creates all kinds of anguish and unhappiness. We see it all the time. Guys who are basically gay, trying to lead the life of a straight male, getting married, having children, going on in life as if they’re totally heterosexual, when they find themselves falling in love with other men, creates so much unhappiness and heartbreak, not only for them, but for their families as well for deceiving them all through their relationship. Some are even led to suicide, rather than to be honest with themselves, and the ones they love, about who they really are. You can’t make yourself someone who you’re not and be happy. It just doesn’t work, Tyler. Tink is happy, and totally comfortable being who he is. He just wants the support and love of his brother to accept his happiness and share in that happiness. It’s as simple as that,” I explained. Tyler shook his head, then put it down into his hands again.

“You say all the right things, Josh. I know you mean well, but I still think Tink’s rushing into all of this too fast. I think he really needs to think about what he’s in for, being a gay man in today’s world. I just don’t see it,” Tyler replied.

“Why can’t you see it, Tyler? What don’t you understand?” I asked, hoping he could really explain why. “Do you think I’m a bad person because I’m gay, and maybe Jake, Blake, Dylan and the others are too? Because, if you do, be honest with me and say it. I need to know why you can’t accept that fact that your brother is happy having all of us for support and the love we share with him,” I told Tyler. Tyler looked frustrated, as if he couldn’t find the right words to explain what he was thinking and feeling.

“No, of course not, Josh. All you guys are great friends and people. I don’t have a problem with any of you guys. You’re close, caring friends, I feel lucky to have. It’s just all this is so new to a very straight guy like me, Rod and Lonnie, at least, thinking it was to Tink also. First of all, I don’t know how a dude could physically love another dude. It’s just not natural. I kind of freak out thinking about it, in a way. I know we play around a bit, teasing and joking around and all, and, I have to admit, I’m getting less shocked by some of the stuff, but the intense things you guys do, it just kind of makes my skin crawl to think about it, if you know what I mean,” Tyler replied. Now, I shook my head.

“What if I was to tell you, that it is as intense, exciting and meaningful to us as heterosexual love is to you. The only difference is the equipment we use. Other than that, the heartfelt love and physical love we share with each other is as intense, if not more intense, than what heterosexuals feel between a man and a woman. I’ve had sex with women before, and it did nothing for me. That might be partly because I really wasn’t into the female anatomy and didn’t love, or deeply care about, the girl I was with in high school. But like any other male teenager with raging hormones, I thought surely there had to be something there I was missing. Now, give me a hot guy that I admire and care about, and the orgasms will blow my mind,” I explained. I got a little grin out of him on that.

“But for someone like me, that is attracted to women, the thought of a dude touching my junk or sticking his cock up my asshole almost makes me want to puke. It’s just so wrong and disgusting in my mind, I couldn’t handle it. That’s why I think it’s so wrong for Tink to want to do something, which in my mind I’ve grown up to believe, is almost a crime against nature, Josh,” Tyler confessed. I shook my head. I was getting a little exasperated with Tyler, trying to figure out a way to really reach him to make him understand the power love has over one’s life.

“Tyler, sweet Tyler, love is something that should be embraced and celebrated. If you care about someone enough, your instinct finds ways to show that emotionally. You’re comfortable with hugs. I know that for a fact. Hell, you’re even comfortable with kissing me, and rather passionately, I have to say. I enjoy kissing you, because we’re showing affection for one another far and beyond a hug or a handshake, for that matter. Our admiration and sense of appreciation for one another goes further than a friendly acquaintance. We’re close and caring friends, which is born out by the acts of passion we share with one another. That goes for women, as well as for men. It goes for straight men or gay men. The fact that gay men can show affection for straight guys even bridges the gap between the two, and shows us we can love who we choose to love. It’s really beautiful that you and I can kiss one another the way we do, and show each other that we deeply care about one another,” I explained.

“Yeh, but Josh, a kiss is a kiss. I agree, it’s nice and great way to show appreciation for one another, but sex is a completely different matter. The line kind of has to be drawn somewhere where your comfortability ends. It took a lot for me to be able to kiss you like I have, and I probably shouldn’t, but the beer helped lower my inhibitions, and the fact that I trust you as much as I do. You’ve been wonderful to all of us. Look at this great trip, all on the company, where we’ve all had a great time sharing our friendship with one another, drinking beer, eating extremely well, chilling out, and really getting to know and understand one another better all the time. Honestly, I really feel like you’re about the closest friend I could ever have at this point in my life, even more than Lonnie, as I can’t half trust him with anything, but I do you. I love to hug you and kiss you to show my appreciation for you, but taking a dick up my ass is a whole other thing, I don’t think I could ever get used to that, nor should I ever try. Even taking a dick in my mouth is enough to make me nauseous. It’s just not me. I’m straight, and that’s not something straight guys can tolerate. I understand it’s meaningful and passionate to you, unlike licking a clit or eating pussy, sucking on tits and fucking pussy is meaningful to me. Dick, balls and hairy assholes just don’t do anything for me, Josh,” Tyler replied.

“Nor should they, because you’re straight. I get that, Tyler. The fact remains that dicks, balls and hairy assholes mean something to Tink. Sex with guys he’s totally into adds meaning to his life. He loves that he can share his emotions with the guys he cares about. Have you ever had sex with a girl where you felt you were totally blown away and intensely into her, you just couldn’t be with her enough or share enough with her, or was it just emptying your balls?” I asked. Tyler looked and me and kind of grinned.

“Uh, not really, Josh. To be honest, and it seems we’re being brutally honest with one another here, I’ve really enjoyed the sex with the girls I’ve been intimate with, but nothing really rocked my boat like you described. I haven’t found the right girl for that yet. I have a feeling Sue has possibilities there, but we’re not there yet,” Tyler replied.

“What if I told you that Tink has had sex like that with guys almost every time he has sex? It’s like nothing you can ever describe until you’ve experienced it yourself. Sharing your body with another person, whether gay or straight should blow your mind. So many straight guys I’ve talked to say they mainly enjoyed what they got out of it themselves, by emptying their balls and having an orgasm, much like jerking off. Gay sex, experienced between two good friends, can be a mind-blowing experience, again, something that can’t be described unless you’ve experienced it yourself. Tink has experienced that, Tyler, and it’s blown his mind to the point he truly understands how intense an experience it is to share with a caring friend. To give you an example, Ethan, who you know is straight, and would love a close relationship with a girl, has sex with a male friend of his occasionally, because he admits it’s an experience that straight guys will never be able to comprehend. He says it gives true meaning to friendship and intensifies it to the fullest,” I explained.

“Yeh, well I guess if you fuck a hole, you fuck a hole, and if you flip the guy over on his stomach, and don’t look at the hair on his ass, a dude’s hole becomes a nice tight pussy, if you don’t think about it too much,” Tyler replied, somewhat jokingly. I shook my head.

“Actually, he likes being the bottom at times, as he says it just blows his mind, and he’s never had orgasms as intense as the ones he’s experienced giving up his body to his partner, sharing their bodies together,” I replied.

“You’re kidding, right? How could he do something like that and be straight?” Tyler asked, trying to wrap his head around what I just told him. I told him he had to be open minded, and again, having not experienced anything like that, one would never understand. “Fuck, Josh. I don’t get it. I just don’t get it,” he replied, seemingly more confused than ever.

“Tyler, you’re not going to fully understand it. And please, I shared Ethan’s situation with you confidentially. You don’t need to repeat that to anyone, as it’s no one’s business but his. The main thing is, can you at least trust your brother to know what he feels, and that it’s right for him?” I asked, hoping we’d made some headway. Tyler stood up and paced again, like he was when we first got there. “Can you at least support him and try, Tyler? Have enough love for him as your brother to trust him to be able to make the right decisions for himself,” I said, almost pleading for his support.

“Josh, I don’t know if I can. I just don’t know,” he said, pacing, putting his fingers though his thick wavy hair, as he paced the room in just his short shorts, his semi-hairy legs so sexy, all of him just too well put together to be straight, in my mind. Tink was a smaller, younger version of Tyler, but Tyler was just a more mature beautiful version of Tink, one that just made your jaw drop when you saw him, especially almost naked, and forget about naked, as he made my dick hard so many times this week, I couldn’t keep count. I could tell he was deep in thought, hopefully weighing what I tried to explain to him about not fully understanding what it was to share your body with another guy, unless you’ve experienced it for yourself.

“So, where do we go from here?” I asked, after running out of any further arguments to try to convince him about something he totally didn’t understand, as if we needed to come to some conclusion or form of closure, one that I hoped would be his support for his brother. Tyler leaned up against the chest of drawers and put his head down in his hands again, deep in thought. I was still sitting on the bed, waiting patiently for his next challenge or, better yet, his pledge to support his brother. He finally cleared his throat.

“Since I can’t understand what you’re trying to make me understand, I guess you’re just going to have to show me,” he replied, totally confusing me at this point. I looked up at him confused, with a frown.

“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” I asked, totally confused.

“You’re just going to have to fuck me, I guess, so I can fully understand the act is super sensational or one sick experience,” Tyler replied, seemingly serious, only I didn’t see how.
“You’re fucking crazy. You can’t be serious, Tyler. Don’t joke about something like that,” I replied, discounting his stupid reply.

“I am serious, Josh. Dead serious,” he said, as he stripped off his shorts and threw them aside. “Here I am. Suck my dick, fuck my ass, do what you want with me, so that I can fully understand what this sick shit is all about,” he replied, as I stared at his now naked body standing a few feet away from me, seemingly begging for me to have sex with him. While normally, I might have jumped at the opportunity, this was not the right timing or situation to even think about anything like that.

“No, no, no, that’s not going to happen. No fucking way, Tyler. You’re straight, and I respect that. You’re going to stay that way. You’re not wired any other way. I get that. I totally understand and respect that. Trust me. A sexual experience between the two of us would never work, and I’d never do it. No way,” I protested. Tyler started fondling his cock and balls in front of me.

“Come on, Josh. You know you want to. Hell, you’ve been lusting after me for some time now, and definitely all this week, me running around naked in front of you all week. Rod told me you thought I was hot. Well, now’s your chance to find out just how hot I am. Maybe I’ll learn something in the process. You basically told me I had to experience gay sex to appreciate how intensely wonderful it really is. So, show me. Suck me, fuck me, and make me love you,” Tyler replied, blowing my mind even further. Tyler walked over to me, then stood in front of me, pulling my head into his pubes and naked flaccid cock. Damn, did he smell wonderful, and I have to admit, it was like I died and woke up in Heaven. But, I grabbed his hips and pushed him back.

“Tyler, don’t do this. It’s not funny,” I protested, noticeably upset.

“You said yourself, I couldn’t understand how intense gay love was, so show me. Make me understand what my brother feels and needs. If he’s going to live this life, I have to know it makes sense and it’s meaningful, otherwise it’s just another weird, crazy sick idea of his. I need to know if it’s real or just a fleeting sick phase he’s going through,” Tyler said, getting a little perturbed.

“Tyler, this is one of those things you just have to trust me when I tell you it’s real. It’s not for you. You won’t like it. It could actually hurt and be uncomfortable for you, making you end up hating what happened, me personally, and even Tink. I could never risk hurting you or losing you as a friend. I care about our friendship too much for a cheap fuck to prove a point,” I replied.
“Oh, so I’d be a cheap fuck, another notch on your belt or mark on your dick, I assume?” He asked. I shook my head in utter disbelief we were even having such a horrible conversation.

“No, honestly sex with you would almost be spiritual, but only if it were done for the right reasons, not just to prove a point,” I replied, somewhat in shock he seemed serious about his request. Tyler came back over to the bed and sat down beside me, right up against me. He put his arm around my naked shoulders. He wasn’t backing down.

“Josh, I want to experience the magic Tink says there is between the two of you and others he’s been with. He told me there’s nothing like it. You’ve told me that also. If it’s so wonderful, exciting and meaningful, then I want to experience it for myself. I have to admit, I’m skeptical of the whole thing, and some of it may be extremely disturbing to me, but I promise to go through with it all if you’ll be patient with me and guide me through,” he said, pulling me tightly up against him in a side hug. I shook my head.

“Tyler, you don’t have to do this to understand how meaningful intimacy can be between two people. Trust me when I tell you that it’s a melding of the souls. I can’t explain it well enough for you to understand it, but you need to trust Tink and me when I tell you that both of us know and understand it. Being totally straight, like you, I don’t blame you for not being able to understand what it’s like to share that kind of intimacy with the same sex. There is nothing else like it. I suppose it’s possible for a male and female to share the same type of deep meaningful intimacy also, although I haven’t found one straight guy yet, that has had a homosexual experience, say his gay experience wasn’t far more meaningful than any straight sex he’d had. Tink is very happy. I’m sure he’s told you how meaningful it is to him to have the loving friends he has. You’re just going to have to trust Tink and me, when we tell you how wonderful it is,” I replied, patting my hand on his thigh, near his knee.

“Well, if you want to make a believer out of me, you’re just going to have to show me. I can’t begin to understand any of it without experiencing it myself. Tink and I have always shared things together. If gay sex is his thing, then I need to understand it also. I can only support him if I understand what he’s experiencing. Who knows, maybe I’ll like it. So go ahead, show me the Josh magic that Tink thinks is so wonderful,” Tyler urged.

“Tyler, it works if both partners are into one another, have a deep friendship and trust in one another. Have you ever had sex with a girl you didn’t really know or like?” I asked. Tyler smiled.

“Haven’t we all? I mean, back in my earlier high school days, you were mainly interested in getting to first and second base, but then when you hit paydirt, that was fantastic and gave you bragging rights. Sure, I’ve done it with girls, just to do it. Can’t say I’m proud of that today, because I’ve grown up more and see the value of a relationship and how that can make the intimacy more powerful. I haven’t had sex with any girl that blew my socks off, Josh. According to Tink, everything he’s done with you guys has been more than he ever imagined possible. I still can’t believe you fucked my brother. My friend fucked my brother. Unimaginable,” Tyler replied. I started to go after him again, and he knew what was coming so he headed me off. “Just kidding, Josh. I know the reasons and what you did was thoughtful of you, even if it was sticking your dick in my brother’s poop shoot,” he added. I shook my head.

“Tyler, I can’t have sex with you. It just wouldn’t be right. I helped Tink because I didn’t want to see him physically hurt with what you guys were doing or worse, traumatized. You have no interest in the male anatomy whatsoever. Touching you in your private areas or penetrating you might even traumatize you. I don’t know, but it’s not worth the drama to put you through all of that. I’m certainly not going to enjoy it with someone that thinks it’s a crime against nature. That would be like torturing you, and I don’t want to ever do something like that to you. I think to much of our friendship to put you through any of that,” I explained. He leaned over and kissed me tenderly on the lips.

“Can we start with that?” he asked, sweetly. “I’ve always enjoyed kissing you. Maybe some kissing might warm me up the fact you’re going to jam a dick up my virgin ass,” he chided. I rolled my eyes, telling him he was impossible. “Take your shorts off and let me see the equipment you have that I have to deal with,” he urged. I half laughed. “Now be serious. I’m serious about this. Take them off. Let me see that fuck stick of yours. I’ve never paid much attention to anything you guys have below the belt, but I kind of think I should now, if that thing is going inside me,” he chided. I was more torn and confused than ever.

“Tyler, we’re not doing ……,” I told him again, but before I could finish, he was kissing me more passionately, so passionately my dick was beginning to grow and harden. He finally came up for air.

“See, we can do this, Josh,” he said, then kissed me again, even more passionately this time, sliding my shorts down to my knees, exposing my erect penis, as he continued to embrace and kiss me passionately. “Damn, boy, you got hard,” he said. Then he nervously touched my rock hard cock with his fingers. “Fuck, this is so fucking weird and creepy,” he said, withdrawing his hand quickly. I laughed then.

“What, like this?” I asked as I reached over and gently tugged on his penis a couple of times, making him gasp, his hands stretching out to stop me, then hesitating as he held his breath, realizing stopping me was counterproductive to his request.

“Uh, this is a little weird having a dude touch your junk like that,” he said, kind of holding his breath for the brief few seconds it lasted.

“So, you think maybe we’ve done enough damage to our relationship?” I chided. He smiled, then kissed me passionately again.

“Hell, we’re just getting started. No need to stop now,” he joked, then kissed me again.
 
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Well, that was unexpected. (*S*)

This chapter was going smoothly, with Tyler talking about the Victorian house, his story, etc etc, then Tink goes talking to Tyler and coming out to him make all hell let loose.

I kinda expected a reaction from Tyler, but even if the first part could be reasonable the second part caught me by surprise. I could never foresee that Tyler wanted a first hand experience of what made Tink happy.

I may have a few half ideas about why Tyler wants to, but I'll wait for the next chapter. :corn:

As always, great work ..| so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming ..|
 
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