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The Coming of Josh

Hope you had a great Thanksgiving holiday with your family FT. Glad you are back with us.

Great chapter as always.

Hopefully Duncan can convince Baxter and the AG that his story is true to get him an immunity deal from jail time. Baxter seemed pleased that new information was coming to light that could put Dickerson and the rest behind bars for quite awhile.

I liked that Clay and Garth both took Josh's job offers but only after the completion to the Dickerson, Weinstein, Seward cases.

I think Blake is correct to let Josh meet with Will by himself to offer him the project manager position so there is no pressure on Will to take the offer or not. I'm sure Will will take the job and leave Jules in the city to hook up with Blake, Josh and crew.

Ethan is still full of contradictions he bottomed for Wes but not Dustin. Maybe Ethan thinks if he bottoms for Dustin he would like it too much to look for the girl of his dreams.

Rod is full of contradictions too, giving Tyler and Lonnie a hard time but quietly asking Josh for another blowjob sometime soon.

I can't wait for the next installment to find out what happens next.

Thank you so much for all the time and energy you put into creating this incredible story that we love.

Brian
 
I agree word by word with Brian about Duncan convincing Baxter, Clay and Garth accepting their job offer inside Stoney Ent. after D. W & S. case, Blake not wanting to influence Will in his decision to move from the farm to work at the dorm, Ethan and Rod about everything (they're both full of contradictions :lol:)

Can't wait for what's gonna happen next :corn:

As always, great work ..| so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming ..|
 
It's so good to have your back, FT. Like my bent bros, Brian and Thanatos, I loved the chapter also. It's going to get real interesting when Duncan fesses up to Baxter. I hope Baxter is convincing to the AG to really step up the case against Hastings and Dickerson. Follow the money, is what I say. Duncan can lead them right to it. Could get interesting and possibly dangerous for Duncan.

Garth and Clay agreeing to join the team is great. I have to commend Clay on wanting to wait to join to have the satisfaction of reporting the demise of Hastings and Dickerson. Would be great if he could associate Akens with them also. Might as well take out all the assholes at once. Maybe you can associate Harvey with them somehow and make a clean sweep of assholes. But we always have to have a protagonist somewhere to dislike. I'm sure with your bent imagination, you can come up with another one.

Ethan continues to perplex me also. Why is it, he likes to bottom for Wes but won't bottom for Dustin. Brian had a theory which is possible. It could be that he feels more straight topping a gay boy and would feel more gay bottoming for a gay boy. But, if a straight guy tops another straight guy, it doesn't mean anything but they're having some fun, as opposed to building on an endearing love affair. Call me crazy, but that's my thought.

Rod is Rod. He's just a mess until he gets Mary Ann's attention. He doesn't really know what he wants, selling his soul/body to Josh to get on an airplane with Mary Ann for a weekend in Key West. What a hoot.

This story has so many twists and turns, but is crazy enjoyable. You have to keep writing, FT. We just can't get enough of this craziness and spicy sex intertwined. It's just fantastic. We'll take what you can give us anytime you can give it to us. Love it. BC
 
Hi FT! I was really excited to see this chapter had arrived. The bent bros have covered it nicely.

BC, I agree with you about Ethan. When he bottoms for Wes, they can both pretend to themselves that they're straight guys playing around. But if he bottoms for Dustin he won't be able to pretend to himself any more, and he'll have to face the reality that he's gay. We can only hope he sees the light soon. Dustin is such a gem, and we know from the way he never gave up on Caleb that he's very patient and tenacious. He's in love with Ethan, and more than anything he wants a full-on loving relationship, possibly monogamous even. (I'm sure he hinted at that at one point.) But Ethan is holding back. Patient and sweet as Dustin is, there must be a limit to how long he can wait for Ethan before giving up on his heart's desire. Maybe you have something in mind FT that will be the tipping point.

Anyway, I know there's lots more to come, and I'm looking forward to the next chapter this arvo, hopefully!

Cheers, HF
 
Hey, guys, thanks again for all the great comments. It is interesting to hear the takes on Ethan. He is an enigma of sorts, has been from the beginning. I guess you have to have at least one. He's still finding his way through the emotions and desires of all his friends. Maybe it's not a healthy place for him to be. I'm not really sure of that myself, but I still have a ways to go with him and possibly a few more surprises if I don't wear him out. He's always in the background.

This next chapter is the meeting with Baxter and Duncan. Baxter's approach to his questioning of Duncan is a little different, but he gets what he needs to decide where to go with the case. In the meantime, Josh has to come to the rescue on Duncan's security. I hope you guys enjoy this one also. I'm hard at work on the one to follow this one, and anxious to knock a few more out, knowing exactly where I'm going with certain characters. Ideas are piling up in my mind faster than I can get them typed out. But, that's a good thing as there is so much more to come.

I'll try to be back to you again on Wednesday and stay on my own deadline for posting installments. Again, it's great to have so many wonderful friends all over the world. We have our own family brought together by Josh, for whom we have to thank. Have a great rest of your weekend. Stay safe, healthy and happy. Huggs, FT

PS: HF, you need to tell us what the Aussie word 'arvo' means. Does it mean weekend??? Just a wild guess.
 
Chapter 573 – Duncan Meets Baxter

Mary Ann was happy to see all of us in Marketing class, only seemed happier to see me more than Rod. She couldn’t stop talking about how fantastic it was to be working on restoring an old Victorian home, the opportunity it gave her, Ginny and Sue, to really do some constructive design work, get their hands dirty and create something grand and beautiful. She couldn’t stop talking about the excitement it gave all of them. Poor Rod listened intently, trying to find a way to insert himself into all that would be going on. He’d jump in the conversation from time to time, but realized he was almost an afterthought in the excitement Mary Ann had for this project.

After class, when Em gave us all hugs and then scurried off, excitedly, Rod seemed almost defeated. “I don’t seem to have a chance in hell with that girl,” he told us.

“You’ll going to dangle your junk in her face tonight as she’s drinking, Rod. She’s into looking at dick tonight, not Victorian homes. It’s a whole different venue tonight. Cheer up, it can only get better,” I said, encouragingly. He just shook his head.

“I wish I could find a way to make her as excited about a relationship with me, like she has for decorating and you, Josh. Damn, if you were only straight that girl would be fucking you to death. I think she’d love to have you fuck her now, even knowing you’re gay and can never love her that way. She’d mount that cock of yours in a heartbeat, if you gave her permission or the least bit of encouragement,” Rod remarked, making me laugh.

“Hang in there, buddy. The more she’s around you, the more she’ll warm up to caring about you. You just have to be yourself, the guy you were before Lonnie flashed her and sent her running. The two of you had a lot in common together. You told me so yourself. What did you guys talk about, and how did you start that relationship?” I asked. Rod couldn’t seem to remember, scratching his head.

“Hell, I’m not sure. It seemed like we really hit it off well at the time. Damn that Lonnie anyway. He fucked up what could have been the real relationship I was after in life. He doesn’t have any trouble with Ginny. She’d hop on that big cock of his in a heartbeat. Sue would do the same for Tyler, I’m almost sure. Em, I’m not so sure what she wants anymore. I just wish there was one thing we could really get excited about between us, so we’d have some sort of common goal we could work on together,” Rod replied.

“You just need to find something in common with her, Rod. You need to ask her out sometime, or hell, have her come over and work on tiling the downstairs hall bathroom with you. Maybe the two of you would enjoy doing that together. Have a few beers together, order in a pizza and hang out while you work. Not sure that’s what she’d like to do, but start talking to her. Get some ideas of an experience you could share together. I can’t just wave my magic wand and make her fall in love with you,” I assured him.

“Maybe not, but you could wave your dick and have her fall in love with you for sure, Josh,” Rod replied, somewhat feeling inferior. I balked at that.

“Not so certain about that, Rod. I might send her running away like Lonnie did, grossing her out,” I replied. Rod shook his head.

“Doubtful. She just looks at you and gets excited. Me, she forgets I’m even there. All our conversations are with other people around. I need to find a way to have some one-on-one conversations with her,” Rod stated.

“Call her up and talk to her sometime. Bring her to the CNB and buy her a beer. Hell, let the CNB buy her a beer, I guess I should say,” I replied, chuckling.

“You’ve done enough already, Josh. I need to stand on my own two feet, and take responsibility for moving forward with her, but I’ll take all the help and advice I can get,” Rod stated. “I guess you’re right. Maybe Lonnie, Tyler and I can take the three of them out sometime and soon. That might help us get to know one another better, and her become more used to me,” Rod added.

“Yes, that might. You have enough to talk about with all the projects we have going. You have that much in common,” I explained.

“Yeh, but I know she’s always going to want to know what you think, and not what I think,” Rod added. I rolled my eyes.

“She knows you’re a close friend of mine, so she knows you have to be a great guy. I wouldn’t be friends with a loser, only a great guy,” I assured him, making him feel somewhat better. I got a bro hug for that statement. “Careful, you’ll get me excited, Rod. I may not be able to control myself,” I teased.

“Hell, at this rate, I might have to settle for exciting you and you taking care of me. At least I’d get my rocks off for sure, and in a very intense way,” he replied, with a smile on his face. I assured him I could make him see stars. ‘Don’t tempt me,” he warned. “The way I feel right now, that might be a wonderful thing to do,” he added. I winked at him making him laugh. I got another bro hug and a statement that he loved me. We both laughed, but knew our friendship was strong. I told him I’d see him tonight and mostly naked, then we’d take it from there. He just laughed, saying he’d see us later, then took off.

“Poor schmuck. I hope Mary Ann gives him some attention sometime soon, or he finds another girl to like. He’s got a bad case of the hots for that girl,” Blake said. “When I thought I liked girls, before I met you guys, I never was that excited about any of them. I mean I liked them and liked fucking them, but I was never crazy about them like Rod seems to be about Mary Ann. Guess I know that was never meant to be now,” Blake added, getting some amens from the rest of us.

At lunch, Jordan reminded us about the meeting with Duncan and Baxter in Baxter’s office. Duncan had agreed to come if I was going to be there. Blake and I were going to go support Duncan. I told Thad to give my apologies to Dennis for not being in his class. I also told Thad to have his way with Dennis, given the opportunity. Thad told me he’d be concerned about doing anything with Dennis without me being there. I told him I was just kidding. Thad wasn’t so sure he wanted to be alone with Dennis. I suggested he not close the door to Dennis’ office, and get there later than normal, only giving Dennis enough time to chow down his lunch. Cam said he wished he could be there for the meeting, but was sure the fewer the better. It was decided that Nate, Jordan, Blake and I would be the only ones to attend with Duncan, of course. Buzz, Ken and Cam said they’d be eagerly waiting to hear what happened.

Blake and I met Jordan and Nate outside in front of Baxter’s law offices. Jordan said that brought back a lot of memories, having worked in the building for a few years. Nate said the offices looked like nice digs. Jordan chuckled, saying he never paid that much attention to the building, having slaved half his life away inside. Nate said he was sure that was the case, having done the same where he started. When we entered the building, a paralegal ushered us inside the spacious conference room. Baxter was there and shook our hands again. Duncan hadn’t arrived yet.

“Gentlemen, I just want you to know I may seem a little harsh on Duncan at the beginning, trying to determine if he’s blowing smoke up our asses or if he’s genuinely wiling to cooperate. If he’s playing games, we’re not going to waste the AG’s time or mine for that matter. I don’t have time, or the patience, for bullshit. God knows there’s enough of that surrounding all these guys in question. If Duncan did any of their bidding, which it seems he did, under the guise of duress, then he’s used to playing games also. I won’t have any of that. Josh, you said he was evasive, leaving out parts when you laid the cards on the table. It was only when you told him about the plane manifests that he finally opened up and told you more. He was holding back as much as he thought he could get away with. I need to tell him up front, there can be no surprises. Just wanted to let you know, I may be a little hard on the boy to get to where we need to be. If he balks, we walk. Everyone understand the process here?” Baxter asked. We all agreed.

“I would expect nothing less from you, Baxter,” Jordan chimed in. Baxter smiled at him.

“You’ve been keeping me pretty busy these days, Jordan. I thought you left us for a quieter job, more corporate than anything. And here you are, feeding me with wrongful termination cases, destruction of property and trespassing, and now a criminal case. So much for the quiet corporate life, I have to say,” Baxter teased Jordan.

“Okay, I know the limitations of my abilities, and decided to come to the master. What can I say?” Jordan replied. Baxter gave him a shit-eating grin.

“I’d say you answered that question the way you should have. I approve,” Baxter replied, showing some of his arrogance, although he earned it as good as he was.

The paralegal announced that Duncan had arrived and was in the lobby. Baxter told him to send in Duncan. The young paralegal went to fetch Duncan. “Oh, by the way, that’s Robby. He’ll be working with me on this case, you know, Jordan, doing the dirty work like you used to do,” Baxter replied, getting his little dig in there. Jordan just said, ‘of course’, and let it go at that.

Robby brought Duncan in, and sat him opposite us on the other side of the table. Blake and I got up and joined Duncan on his side to lessen the intimidation, as Duncan seemed extremely nervous. Robby sat at the other end of the table with another stenographer who was taking notes. Blake and I shook hands with Duncan, and patted him on the back, trying to ease the tension he was bound to be feeling. He seemed to appreciate that. Baxter introduced himself, then Nate and Jordan. They all shook hands. I told Duncan that Jordan and Nate were part of our team, but we needed the big artillery of Baxter, if we were to help him out. Duncan said he appreciated that.

“I’ll get right to the point, as I’d like to escalate this meeting to the AG if I feel we have sufficient evidence to present to their office, but first I want to hear your story from the beginning, and don’t leave anything out. I may interrupt and ask questions as we go along, but don’t let that distract you from telling me everything. Josh, you and Blake heard it all yesterday, so if he leaves something out, please let us know at the time so we make sure we have the entire story,” Baxter instructed. We agreed.

Duncan cleared his throat then started his story with high school and his partying with Spence and Simon leading to his drug addiction starting in high school and continuing through college. He was nervous as hell talking about his sexual treatment from Spence and Simon, but he even described the curvature of Spence’s erection. Robby even made a personal note to himself about Spence’s erection, I noticed as the stenographer seemed to be capturing everything. I don’t know why I noticed that, but Robby was kind of hot looking, so I glanced his way a time or two, well maybe more often than that, curious as to what he’d look like naked. I know, I just can’t help myself at times.

“Question, Duncan, did you feel angry at the time you were being sexually abused. Did you ever demand that they stop abusing you like that?” Baxter asked. Duncan gulped.

“I truthfully can’t tell you what I thought at the time. I was kind of numb to the whole thing. I guess it was because of all the drugs and alcohol, I really didn’t know what to feel, other than I was addicted. I don’t know if I enjoyed what was going on or not. There were times I was physically hurt because of what took place, but nothing to the point, I needed medical treatment,” Duncan replied. Baxter scratched his head.

“Would you consider yourself today, a homosexual or a heterosexual?” Baxter asked. Duncan seemed to bulk at the question, staring off into space.

“Does it matter, really?” Duncan asked. Baxter frowned.

“I wouldn’t ask you that question if it didn’t matter. Yes, it matters, so be honest,” Baxter told him. Duncan took a second to collect his thoughts.

“I guess I would consider myself homosexual. Although, I haven’t had any sexual relations since the time I got clean. I’m not sure if all the sex I had while I was strung out on drugs and running with Spence and Simon had something to do with changing my sexual preference at all. Like I told Josh and Blake yesterday, I hated what was happening to me at first, and then learned to like it, since I had to continually endure it. I really can’t tell you if I’m hetero or homosexual these days, as, like I said, I’ve never had sex since the time I got clean. I take that back, there were two occasions where I was forced to have sex again while in the presence of Mr. Hastings and Mr. Dickerson recently in Chicago, where I was humiliated and sodomized by a group of guys at a gay bathhouse. I really can’t tell you what I felt there at the time. I felt completely numb again, if you really want to know. Maybe I’m asexual now, if that’s possible. I don’t feel one way or another, and have no desire for any kind of close relationship, much less sexual relationship with anyone. I just work and mind my own business these days. On top of that, I wouldn’t want to have someone close to me in my life that could be endangered by the idiots I had to help. I’d just rather keep to myself. Does that give you what you need to know?” Duncan asked. Baxter seemed perplexed, but said he thought it could be possible, given what Duncan experienced in his early life. Duncan seemed relieved. I genuinely believed his reply, but felt sorry for him also. I reached over and squeezed his hand. He squeezed mine back, grateful for the support, I was sure.

Baxter made a note of the sodomy confession, telling Duncan to continue on and elaborate more on the sodomy in Chicago when he got to the trips made there with Hastings and Dickerson. Duncan said he would talk more about that later. Robby wrote that tidbit down also.

Although it was difficult for Duncan, as he felt completely guilty about the situation, Duncan explained to Baxter how he was told to introduce Kenny to Kyle and Kyle’s father. Having heard the story about Kenny from Kyle, nonetheless, Baxter was extremely interested in hearing it was Duncan that brought Kenny into Kyle’s life, making that life a living hell. I could sense that Baxter was interested in Duncan’s explanation, but disturbed about it as well, having spent a great amount of time helping Kyle through that whole situation. Duncan’s explanation wasn’t an easy one for Baxter to accept, yet it was fact, and Duncan came clean. Duncan continued on, explaining his orders to set up a meeting with me and the rest of the developers in town, mostly to introduce us all and let Weinstein, Seward and Crenshaw feel me out as to what Stoney Enterprises was all about. Rogers and Kyle were there to eliminate suspicion as to what the bad boys were up to. Baxter shook his head at all the undermining Weinstein, Seward, Hastings and Dickerson were up to. He did make a statement these were just a few things that happened that made it all the more important to shut these guys down.

Duncan continued on until he got everything out, including the times he met Hastings and Dickerson in Hastings basement for some golden showers he was intimidated into doing. Jordan interrupted the story at that point, telling Baxter we had copies of emails that had been discovered in the investigation the AG was doing regarding the meeting times and dates. Jordan supplied that to Baxter, who immediately summoned Robby to place in the file, after he looked them over.

“It looks as if you protested having to meet with the two from the language used in the emails where you responded. Is that true?” Baxter asked Duncan.

“Hell yes, it’s true. I didn’t enjoy any of that. The two had to get together to put their action plan together for laundering money, and they’d meet in Hasting’s basement. I was ordered to be there and made to strip down and piss all over them. I have to say, I did get some sort of satisfaction pissing on those two. It was a little sliver of poetic justice in my mind, that I got to piss on those two assholes,” Duncan replied, rather cheerfully. There were some chuckles in the room, most of us agreeing with Duncan for the small satisfaction he was able to achieve in that situation.

“Other than being somewhat intimidated into urinating on two individuals, outside of that intimidating situation, have you ever had any kind of desire to urinate on any other individuals?” Baxter asked Duncan.

“Other than Spence or Simon, who I never had the pleasure of pissing on, I would never do something like that to anyone other than someone I felt complete contempt for,” Duncan explained, to Baxter’s satisfaction. I think we all kind of agreed with him that it might be nice to piss on Simone and Spence. I assured Duncan, Kyle would be right there with him. Baxter seemed to believe that also.

Duncan finally talked about the forced trips to Chicago and C&S Bank where the money laundering was to take place. He explained the first trip was an introduction of sorts and the planning stage. The second trip was to transfer money which he had to deliver in the form of a check from W&S Construction. The money was to be placed in a joint account between Hastings and Dickerson, who were anonymous joint tenants on the account, only identified by a number. Duncan explained that if anyone was to audit that account, there was no trail, much like a Swiss bank account. Baxter asked how the two could transfer money out of that bank and into other accounts they owned elsewhere. Duncan said he wasn’t sure how that worked, but highly suspected you had to go to the bank, and most likely, it would have to be Hastings and Dickerson’s that would go on their own behalf. Duncan told Baxter there was almost a million dollars that was transferred, most of which he suspected was taxpayer money.

“And just what was your motivation for actually doing Hastings and Dickerson’s dirty work for them?” Baxter asked Duncan.

“To protect my reputation, although I believe that is gone forever now after this comes to trial. Like I told you before, they have pictures of me doing all kinds of crazy perverted sexual things with other guys that identifies me. They’re extremely pornographic in nature. That, and they know where I am. Simon and Spence’s friends don’t play nice. I could get my dick cut off if I didn’t do these things for them. You don’t know these guys like I do. My personal protection, including my own life, was at stake here. They had me by the balls,” Duncan explained. Baxter asked him what the nature of the visit to the gay bathhouse was for, after the bank meeting. Duncan shook his head disgustedly. “They wanted me to know they still had control over me. I had to lay in a sling and take dicks up my ass from guys I’d never seen before and would never see again. They handed out condoms, at least, to anyone that wanted to sodomize me, until they’d seen enough and were turned on enough to ejaculate all over me. Then they let me out of the sling to take a shower with them, telling me to piss on both of them while we showered. Oh, and there will be a record at the bathhouse proving we were there. I can’t prove what happened to me there, but there is proof we were there,” Duncan explained.

“It’s a wonder you didn’t get a gun and shoot the bastards,” Baxter commented.

“Mr. Baxter, there are just too many of them to get away with that. These guys are evil to the core, and they own so many people in this town. The only thing they really fear are the out-of-town attorneys representing Spence and Simon in their drug case. But those guys will take out anyone that would dare to interfere with their agenda on getting their money back or a piece of the boys if they don’t. I wouldn’t want to be in their shoes right now. They aren’t safe in or out of jail, in my opinion. Did I feel like I wanted to shoot them? Hell yes, I wanted to torture them first, then make them die a slow death. I didn’t feel that way until after I got clean. Then I didn’t want anything to do with them anymore. There were some tense times there at the beginning of my new life. They did set me up in business, and they provided me my job teaching real estate at Uni, but that still didn’t stop me from thinking of how to get away from these guys for good. Like I said, they’re pure evil. I want to see them rot in jail forever, which is the reason for coming forth now, and telling everything I know about what they did to the taxpayers in this state, to me personally, and to Kyle of course. I really felt terrible about what happened to Kyle. I was so relieved when he found someone to bail him out and save his ass. That, was the significant incident that started the crumbling of the whole mess surrounding Kyle, the fraud Weinstein and Seward perpetrated. That started it all. The guy that arranged for the loan for Kyle, lit the match that blew up the whole thing. He must have been a saint to help Kyle out, because there was no one in the business I knew that would touch that with a hundred-foot pole. That guy deserves a medal. It resulted in poetic justice, the likes, of which, I’ve never seen in my entire career in this business,” Duncan stated. Baxter looked over at me. I didn’t say a word.

“I have to say, you’re certainly right about that. I see plenty of pre-meditative acts here to defraud the taxpayers of this state and enrich certain persons. I thank you for your candidness in explaining what took place and answering our questions. Duncan, is there any other enterprise over the years that you were involved you could possibly think of that would help maybe resolve other unsolved matters that we might know about?” Baxter asked, thinking if there were any other secrets that Duncan knew about, now was the time to bring those to light. Duncan thought hard.

“Well, their drug dealing was widely known. They used plenty of drugs, and they sold plenty of drugs,” Duncan mentioned.

“Are you aware of any of their current dealers that may have been reselling the narcotics? That might be something the Feds might be interested in,” Baxter suggested. Duncan scratched his head.

“Not currently. I stayed as far away from that whole thing as I could as far back as two years ago, Sir. I wouldn’t know anyone that Simon and Spence were currently using. I wasn’t around it, and never wanted anything to do with it. Their dealers were the kind of guys that were only around for short periods of time, mostly overdosing or disappearing. I couldn’t help you there,” Duncan replied. “I know they were running girls in and out of their house. I would suspect using them as a perk for their dealers. I never saw them hold any girls against their will, but the ones that camped out at their place most of the time were always high, which amounted to something like white slavery. And they had guys too. Hell, I fell into that trap myself. Simon and Spence weren’t the only ones that used my ass,” Duncan confessed. Baxter shook his head.

“Do you know of any other guys that suffered what you suffered?” Baxter asked. Duncan shook his head.

“Not anymore. One of the guys that partied with us is married and has kids now. I guess he got over it and grew up,” Duncan said. “Spence and Simon are just evil. Just evil,” he added.

“I guess the most important thing we need to concentrate on is the presentation of the evidence and your story to the AG’s office. Not that you didn’t endure pain and suffering, for which you should receive some kind of justice for, but in light of what you told us, you could be considered a willing participant back then. However, making you do what Hastings and Dickerson made you do at that bathhouse in Chicago, is a different matter and a current matter. You weren’t a willing participant in those incidents. You participated under duress. I think there is a possibility for additional charges there. At least the charges themselves would do great damage to Hastings and Dickerson’s reputations, not that fraud isn’t enough for that. We need to see how far the AG wants to take this. I’ll have to see what the AG’s office thinks. We may just use that in private with them rather than bring all that embarrassment to you out at the trial. I want to protect you through all of this as much as possible. You have to go on living in this town. Your knowledge of the money laundering is invaluable, as we might never have caught that without your help, Duncan. You did the right thing, even risking a high level of personal embarrassment for yourself. I commend you for your courage in coming forth. Although you participated in facilitating the fraud, under duress, mind you, I am going to seek immunity for you for your testimony against all the perpetrators. Do you have any questions for me at this point?” Baxter asked.

“Is there any way I can get some kind of protection. I don’t want to be looking over my shoulder the rest of my life, at least until the trial is over, which God only knows how long that’s going to take?” Duncan asked.

“I’ll see what I can do for you there. I’m sure your testimony should be worth protecting by the state. Does anyone outside of this room know about what you’ve told us here today?” Baxter asked. Duncan looked around to all of us. “Josh, have you told anyone that we need to know about?” Baxter asked.

“There are a couple more that know, because of their involvement in producing evidence which is how we uncovered what was going on in the first place. They are the ones that have been working with the AG’s office also when they discovered Duncan’s involvement. We have no risk there, believe me,” I replied.

“So, I think it’s safe to say, you’re relatively safe at this point, as nothing has changed between you, Hastings and Dickerson up to now. Is that true?” Baxter asked. Duncan said all was quiet there. “Robby, if you could take Duncan out and get him a refreshment of sorts for a few minutes while I confer with the other counsel in the room, I’d appreciate it. Duncan, I’ll bring you back in a few minutes. We’ll talk more about our strategy, if you don’t mind,” Baxter said. Duncan looked a little surprised, looking over at me. I told him it’d be fine. He got up and walked out of the room with Robby, who shut the door behind them.

“Guys, I believe he’s credible. After what those idiot kids of Weinstein and Seward put him through, no one could make that up,” Baxter started off saying. “I think we have a blockbuster case to present to the AG’s office they might not have discovered without our star witness. I have a conference call scheduled with the AG in an hour, which will give me time enough to put together the case for the AG. Not to be crude, but if this doesn’t make his dick hard, I don’t think a hundred beautiful strippers rolling all over him could,” Baxter stated, getting chuckles out of all of us. “I am concerned about Duncan’s safety. If Hastings, Dickerson or even Weinstein or Seward get wind of what Duncan has told us, he could be in real danger. We want to make sure that doesn’t happen. We have some powerful men here that Duncan is about to butt fuck hard with the state’s big fat dick. Let’s be serious about that,” Baxter stated. This time we didn’t chuckle as we all realized the danger was real. “I suppose he lives alone?” Baxter asked, looking at me.

“I’m not sure, but as far as I know he does. He’s never mentioned a roommate of any kind. He’s welcome to stay with us at our home here in Uni, but I’m not sure if that’s the right thing to do. At least he’d be around other guys continually, which might provide some safety for him. If that were discovered, however, would it tip off the other side as to what he might be up to?” I asked. Baxter scratched his head, saying he’d talk to the AG about what might be the best thing to do.

“Maybe he just needs to leave town, disappear altogether,” Baxter said. “Somewhere where only a handful of us know where he is.”

“Now, I could make that happen,” I replied, getting his attention.

“We have a resort in Key West, a brand new one we’re renovating. He could work for us down there. I don’t think anyone would find him that far away. I also have businesses in San Diego and Ft. Lauderdale,” I added. Baxter seemed impressed.

“You know, that’s not a bad idea, Josh. In fact, it’s a great idea. We could bring him back for a trial. If he left town unexpectedly, as far as his nemeses are concerned, they’d think he didn’t want to be involved and fled, so he’d never be discovered by any investigation. That’s a damn good idea, Josh. I’ll talk to the AG’s office to see if they concur. Damn, it’s nice to have so many options that you guys have. Jordan, you did well, bud. I thought you’d make a hell of a trial lawyer like me, and even cussed you for leaving, but damn, I think you hit gold when you signed on with these guys,” Baxter chided. Jordan shook his head.

“More like platinum, Bax. You should see our bottom line and my stock options. That will definitely make your dick hard,” Jordan teased. Baxter laughed out loud.

“Glad to hear it, Jordan. I’m proud of you. And, you’ve brought me a ton of business also. Everything worked out well for sure,” Baxter replied. “Josh, go tell Robby and Duncan to come back in the room. Do it quickly before Robbie falls in love with Duncan. I could tell he was smitten when he first saw Duncan. The dude just got out of a bad relationship with a guy that treated him horribly, and he’s eager to fall back in love. I warned him, he needed to be careful who he got himself involved with. But you young guys think you know all about love. You’ll learn, I suppose,” Baxter chided. I shook my head, wondering what the hell he was talking about. I got up, then left the room to find Duncan and Robbie, finding them in the break room drinking coffee. Baxter was right. You could just see Robbie’s eyes undressing Duncan as he sat close to him and talked. They seemed to be getting along okay, but I doubted if Duncan, who was about to turn state’s witness against a huge crime family, was interested in a casual affair right now with a guy on the rebound. But, hey, maybe he was horny after a couple of years of being celibate. Well, he did unintentionally pull a train a couple of times in a Chicago gay bathhouse, but then, maybe he didn’t enjoy it. Who knew? I didn’t’ know him that well to ask those kinds of personal questions.

“Hey, guys, I think they’re ready for us in the conference room again,” I told them with a smiling face. They both got up and started to follow me. Robbie patted Duncan on the back telling him, he’d take care of disposing of his coffee for him and anything else he could do for him. I think Duncan was oblivious as to what Robbie was saying at the moment, as he was focused on his future. He grabbed my arm and held me back some.

“Josh, am I going to be alright? Do you think I’ll have to go to jail?” Duncan asked, all concerned at the moment. “Robbie said it was possible, but he was sure Baxter would get me a deal,” Duncan whispered to me, as Robbie was ahead of us. I patted him on the back.

“Personally, I’ll do everything in my power to make sure you don’t go to jail. That’s the reason we brought you to Baxter in the first place. He’s a personal friend of the attorney general, and one of the best lawyers in the state. I think you’ll be just fine, maybe even more than fine with what we discussed,” I replied, as convincingly as I could. He let out a small sigh of relief, as we made our way back inside the conference room.

“Duncan, I have a conference call with the AG in an hour. I’m going to tell him what we know, and ask him for immunity for your testimony. I feel almost certain he’ll jump at this when I explain the case we’ve built for him. Robbie can get all your information from you, and I’ll call you right after I talk to him. I don’t want you to worry any, as I think this is going to work out just fine,” Baxter told him. Duncan still seemed concerned.

“What about some kind of security. I’m telling you, these guys play for keeps. I am definitely concerned about my security, when the shit hits the fan,” Duncan replied, visibly concerned.

“I think Josh has that all taken care of in a way, I’m sure you’re going to enjoy. I’ll clear that with the AG, but you just might make out better than you thought, if Josh puts it together the way I believe he can,” Baxter replied, making Duncan look at me, as if to ask how I could protect him. I patted his thigh, to reassure him. He seemed somewhat relieved, but anxious to find out what I had in mind. I told him I’d explain it later.

Baxter closed the meeting, thanking everyone for their candidness and professionalism in putting this meeting together with Duncan. He said he’d be in touch with Jordan also, once he talked to the AG. Jordan would relay the information to me after he was briefed. In the meantime, Baxter suggested we go forth with our normal activities, pretending nothing had changed and no information was shared with the authorities. We all thought that would be a good idea.

Although I wasn’t going to make it to accounting class, I just had time to head to the natatorium for swim practice, having missed most of it the day before. I told Duncan to come to the CNB for dinner, and I’d share what we had in mind. I promised him he’d be excited about it. Although he was still uncertain, he agreed to come to dinner and have a beer with us. I told him not to worry, as we had the perfect solution for him. While he acted like that helped him some, I could tell he was still very much concerned. We left separately, so no one could connect all of us being at Baxter’s office. Duncan stayed behind to give Robbie all his contact information. Robbie seemed delighted to receive and record it. I shook my head. Robbie was a decent looking guy, but one that seemed a little too eager to get involved with someone he didn’t really know. I was pretty sure Duncan could handle himself.

Again, I was late to practice, and had to change by myself, missing the delightful sights of my naked teammates. Even though I was used to seeing them naked on a consistent basis, they were all still hot in my mind, plus being naked together gave us all a sense of some shared intimacy between us. It just felt good to be naked with your close friends and brothers. Plus, I loved seeing Les big dick, which he was always proud to display.

I was relieved and pumped after our meeting with Baxter, feeling so much better about Duncan’s situation. Call it what you want, we were about to engage in a witness protection program for Duncan. This would be a great way for a new start for him and get him out of harms way in the meantime. I was hopeful that Dickerson and Hastings would think he had enough, and was just going to disappear, something they might have hoped for. I was sure the more the AG’s office investigated them, the more they’d appreciate Duncan not being around to answer questions. Little would they know he came clean and spilled the beans. Yes, this was going to work out nicely, I had to think. I was so pumped, I increased my speed by two seconds. Ethan and Zach were blown away, not to mention Drew, who timed me.

“That’s state championship timing, Josh. Keep that up, and even improve it, and we’ve got ourselves another state championship. That is, unless Max has improved over last year,” Drew said, proudly. I smiled, after getting a hug from Zach and Ethan. They were as excited as I was.

“Hey, I want you guys to show me up this year. It’s time one of you kicked my ass and took state,” I told them. They both said they would love to if they could, but I seemed like a natural, and they had to struggle. I told them we needed more workout time and more running. We had to work that into our schedule somehow. They agreed.

Duncan arrived around 5:30 for the afterwork group cocktail time and before Ladies’ Night started. I told him he was welcome to dance tonight for the ladies. He said he had no desire whatsoever to do anything like that. Blake, Jake and I found a table where we could talk. Eric brought us beers. I asked him how he was doing.

“Well, so far so good, but I’m really concerned that those guys are going to come after me with a vengeance. You’re liable to find me someday with a steel pole shoved up my ass, coming out of my mouth and me being roasted naked over a spit. All kinds of horrible things can happen to me if they find out I talked,” Duncan replied, making the three of us grimace.

“Hey, I’ve got an idea on how to help in that area if you’re interested. How would you like to disappear to a wonderful place, letting Hastings and Dickerson think you left town for good, not wanting to be around to be investigated?” I asked. Duncan sighed.

“Right now, I’d say that’s one hell of an idea, actually. What the hell did you have in mind?” he asked.

“We just bought a new resort in Key West, Florida, that we’re going to renovate. We’ve hired a great guy to project manage the renovation, but he could use some help. He’s a great guy that I think you’d enjoy working with, plus he’s a realtor too. I think Stanley would enjoy having some help, and I think the two of you would get along great as friends also. You know about the resort we have there already, where we all spent Spring Break. Greer, one of our partners is there also, and has started his law practice there. I’m sure he could use someone in your capacity in real estate as a big help also. This would give you a new start in a great place, and no one here would know where the hell you were, nor possibly care, thinking those pursuing them wouldn’t find you either. Just a thought, but I’m anxious to hear what you think,” I told him. His eyes lit up, and his depressive slump seemed to turn into excitement.

“Really? For sure? You’d do that for me?” he asked, somewhat excited. I nodded ‘yes’. “Oh, Josh, that solves everything. I can’t say I haven’t thought about trying to get the hell out of Dodge, but I had no place to go. With your connections there and a job opportunity, that solves everything,” Duncan replied, with excitement. He reached over and hugged me.

“Wasn’t expecting that from my professor, but I’ll take it,” I told him, enjoying his hug. Duncan smiled.

“When can I go? Tomorrow would be fine,” he offered, making me chuckle.

“How about this weekend, depending on what you need to do with the AG’s office,” I suggested. He smiled.

“Oh, I am so ready to put this town and those assholes in my rearview mirror. I can’t tell you how anxious I am. Are you sure this Stanley and Greer would be willing to take me?” he asked. I told him, I’d take care of that, and assured him they’d love to have someone like him there to help them. “I don’t know what to say,” Duncan replied.

“You don’t have to say anything. You’re helping this town and this state, standing up and doing what you’re doing. You deserve any help we can give you to help you do just that. I’d feel so much better knowing we’re the only ones that would know where you were. The rest of the assholes won’t have any idea, nor would they probably care, thinking you disappeared so no one could question you about their fraudulent actions. I think it’s a winning combination,” I remarked.

“Josh, this is the greatest solution ever. Oh, I can’t wait. I don’t have to take any heavy clothes either. Damn, this is going to be great,” Duncan said excitedly.

“Oh, and Stanley is gay. He doesn’t have a boyfriend either. He’s warding off an abusive ex, so he’s fair game and seems like a great guy. That is, if you’re interested, but I’ll let you two guys figure it out. Greer is about your age also, but he lives with his boyfriend, one we don’t care that much about, but Greer’s good to fool around with if that opportunity presents itself. He still loves us, but he has Samuel to contend with. And then, there are plenty of great-looking girls and guys on the island for you to chose from, depending on what trips your trigger,” I told him.

“I think I’ll be fine by myself for the time being anyway. Relationships seemed to get me into trouble in the past, as you just found out. But, it’s nice to know there are likeminded friends there for support and to enjoy their friendship. Oh, and the weather. The weather is going to be great,” Duncan kept saying.

“Don’t forget the gay resort, the Pink Flamingo, where you can sunbathe naked and enjoy the guys also. You’ll have a permanent membership there as one of us,” I offered. “Just try to avoid the sling, unless you’re inclined to enjoy that type of thing,” I offered. Duncan made a face.

“I don’t think I’ll be needing anything like that for my personal enjoyment for a long time, given my recent experiences,” Duncan replied.

“The company will pick up your travel and moving expenses. How much stuff are you going to have to move?” I asked.

“I don’t have much to move. I have an SUV that will carry most of it. I just rent a small furnished apartment, so I’ll pack my SUV. I do most of my real estate work out of my office in my apartment. I’ll close that up. I’m working with a couple of clients at the moment, but will pawn them off on another realtor, who’d love to have the business. I’ll resign on Friday and tell them I’m not coming back, that I have a sick mother in another state, and I have to move in with her to help her out. They’ll be pissed, but what can they do about it. Give me an address and contact information, and I’ll handle the rest myself,” Duncan said gladly.

“Damn, we’re losing our professor, Blake. I wonder who we’ll have for the rest of the school year?” I asked. Duncan smiled.

“I’m sure they’ll find someone to get through the rest of the year. He won’t be as good as me, but you guys will survive. Shit, I’ll have to break up with my new boyfriend also,” Duncan said, confusing us. I asked him who that would be, totally confused having just heard he had a boyfriend now. “Robbie. That dude did everything but propose to me this afternoon after you guys left. He wanted to know if he could stop by my apartment this evening and check on me to see how I was doing. I thought I was going to have to fuck him before I left the office, he was so intent on getting to know me. I told him, while I appreciated his concern and offer of friendship, I really wasn’t in the mood for a new friend at the moment. He even offered to give me a massage to help work out the stress of our meeting. I’m thinking he wanted to massage my dick to work out my cum. He’s nice enough, but a little too overzealous in my book,” Duncan told us, making us chuckle.

“Hey, you’re welcome to hang out here anytime, Duncan, while you await your departure. The beer and food is on us, and we have a lot of fun in the process,” I told him.

“Might just do some of that. I need to pack, however, if I’m taking off Saturday morning. Got a lot of things to figure out in the meantime. I’ll be in class tomorrow afternoon, but that will be our last one together. I’ll update you then. I’m not leaving any forwarding address. Hell, I don’t even have one yet. Guess I’ll leave Baxter’s as my own personal attorney. That’s done all the time, and won’t really invoke any suspicion. He’s my power or attorney to handle my affairs here. Damn, Josh, thank you so much. This is the break I’ve needed for a long time. I can’t thank you enough,” he said, giving me another hug, as we finished our dinner.

“It’s our appreciation and thanks for what you’re doing to help the taxpayers of this state and rid ourselves of evil people in our midst. You’re the hero here. We’re just helping you help us,” I replied. I thought he was going to tear up some when I told him that.

Duncan took off after dinner, saying he’d see us tomorrow in class. He hugged all three of us before leaving. I went upstairs to change into our Ladies’ Night short shorts and wife beater, then called Greer to let him know I was sending Duncan to him. After I told him the entire story, Greer was sympathetic and eager to help, saying that Stanley would be happy for the help also. Greer said he could use a good real estate guy now that Stanley was going to be tied up with the Grand Victorian project. He wanted to know what Duncan looked like. I told him to Google him, as he had a lot of pictures online of his real estate business and some awards he’d won selling real estate. Greer promised to help get him started and established down there. I told him to put him in the owners’ suite at the PF while he looked for an apartment. I would give Duncan his contact information and addresses. Greer said he couldn’t wait to let Stanley know, as he was sure he would appreciate having him. I told Greer not to abuse the boy. Greer said that depended on how hot he was. We laughed.

Before I could get downstairs, Jordan called me. He said he had just heard from Baxter, who told him the AG was extremely interested in Duncan’s testimony. He had agreed to immunity for Duncan if his story checked out. Baxter said he was convinced it did, and if he did, the AG said he was comfortable with it. I told Jordan what the plan was for Duncan. Jordan liked the idea also, saying the sooner Duncan disappeared, the better. He did say that the AG wanted to talk to Duncan tomorrow morning at Baxter’s office, and Robbie was getting in contact with Duncan to set up the meeting. I chuckled when Jordan mentioned Robbie, telling Jordan how Robbie seemed fixated on seducing Duncan. Jordan laughed. He said he was glad Robbie wasn’t there at the firm when he was, or he might have abused the boy. I told him he was sick. He blamed me for his sickness. We had a good laugh. Jordan said he’d see me tomorrow at lunch and fill us in on what took place. “Oh, and as for the mark on my conference room wall, I think you owe me another mark there,” Jordan chided. I laughed. “Don’t laugh. I’m serious. I’ve missed your spontaneous sexcapades. My ass itches for that cock of yours occasionally. I love Buzz. Who couldn’t? But our sex is all planned out. I love it when you just grab me and fuck me silly, Josh. I need that occasionally,” Jordan admitted.

“Maybe we can get Nate involved, and have a threesome in that conference room,” I chided. Jordan said he preferred me one on one. “Don’t you think there are too many people around these days. That happened back when you were the only one in the office. Now we have Nate and Cam. Kind of hard to fuck your brains out with them in the offices, don’t you think?” I asked, thinking that would dissuade him.

“I’ll have to send them on a mission of sorts and carve out some time for us,” Jordan replied, indicating to me he was serious. “You have to admit, we had some pretty hot times that happed on the spur of the moment. I love it when you surprise me like that. I’m starting to feel a little left out, not having you dick in my ass for a long time,” Jordan admitted.

“Seriously, it’s that bad?” I had to ask.

“Yes, I need to feel love from you, and more than a hug and a kiss, not that your kisses and hugs aren’t great, but I love it when we’re intimate, totally connected, if you know what I mean,” Jordan replied.

“Jordan, just because we don’t fuck that often doesn’t mean I’ve lost interest in you or don’t love you. I probably love you more now than ever. The opportunities aren’t there as much as they used to be to mess around. If you really think you need me, I’ll be there for you,” I told him.

“Oh, I’m not that desperate, Josh. I just like to be reminded, that the craziness you had that caused spontaneous sex between us, is still there. That’s all,” Jordan replied, blowing it off that he was desperate, but wanting me to remember not to forget him either, as it was kind of special to him. I chuckled.

“Okay, you stud bottom. I will nail your ass sometime when there’s an opportunity and you least expect it. Be on your guard,” I warned him. He laughed.

“Now, that’s my Josh, the one that I love. I’m going to hold you to it then,” he replied. I told him he better. Damn, I got to wondering if I had neglected him, to the point that he thought I forgot him. I thought all my guys knew how much I loved them. Apparently, Jordan needed to be reminded at times. It was kind of flattering in a way. I made a mental not to tap Jordan’s ass to make him happy, at the first opportunity.

Rod, Tyler and Lonnie had shown up, and having dinner when I got back downstairs. I had to tease them some. “Don’t forget to do your best to gain me points with Mary Ann tonight, Josh,” Rod begged.

“I think if you shake that willie of yours in her face tonight on stage enough, that might just do the trick, Rod,” I told him. He wasn’t so sure.

“Yours might. Not so sure about mine,” he replied. Lonnie said his did the trick with Ginny. We reminded him his equipment was much larger and more impressive, which he appreciated. I told them all to break a leg, then saw Conner and Neal come in, dressed in their uniforms. I made my way over to them.

“Great, my favorite guys dressed in their blues. Although, I’d rather see you both without anything on, if I had my druthers,” I chided.

“We can make that happen real quick,” Neal replied, getting an eye from Conner.

“Forgive him, Josh. He can’t help himself around you for some reason,” Conner replied. Neal gave Conner a look, making me laugh. I gave them both a hug.

“Any buzz on the street about Dickerson and Hastings?” I asked.

“Nothing other than the AG’s office is still investigating. Oh, and we haven’t found out anything about the break in at your buddy Clay’s apartment. The place was pretty much wiped clean. We got a partial print off the toilet seat, but that could be just about anyone. We’re running it through a data base, but so far haven’t got a hit. You sure he doesn’t have any idea as to who might have done that?” Conner asked. I shrugged my shoulders.

“Well, we’re almost sure it has something to do with his critical reporting on Hastings and Dickerson. Someone’s trying to get him to back off,” I replied.

“You haven’t had any problems here since he moved in with you guys, have you?” Conner asked. I smiled.

“You would have been the first to know if we had,” I replied. “He thought someone followed him from the studio back here one night. He’s been taking different routes to get here. There’s usually enough cars in the parking lot that he blends in as if he’s stopping here for a drink on his way home. We have him go out and move his car, drive away, then come back and park on the side of the building behind our Jeeps and use the back staircase up to our apartment, in case anyone waits to see him leave. He hasn’t noticed anyone following him when he does that,” I explained.

“Good. Let me know if you have any suspicious things happen around here. Like you said, they’re probably just trying to scare him off, but you never know. I’m glad he’s here with you guys and not by himself,” Conner replied. Lucky arrived in uniform and came over to us.

“Guess the first team is here and ready to go,” Lucky said, greeting all of us. “I’ll stick my coat in the office, if you don’t mind,” he said, as he shook hands with Conner and Neal. I followed him into the office, where he gave me a hug. “We still on for Thursday night?” he asked, somewhat excited. I smiled, and grabbed a handful of his ass, making him smile.

“You bet. Wouldn’t miss helping out one of my favorite friends for the world,” I replied, resulting in another hug from Lucky.

“Great. I can’t tell you how much I’m looking forward to it. Fuck, Josh, I’ve had to beat off a lot just thinking about it. I have to be ready for whatever comes my way on Saturday night when Marvin spends the night. I’m so fucking nervous that I’m going to screw that up somehow,” Lucky remarked. I smiled.

“You’ll do fine. Just be yourself and see if he doesn’t lead the way. He seems like a great guy, actually. The two of you had a great time together getting to know one another over a beer. I’m sure the two of you will have plenty in common to talk about when he spends the night. Just be cool and see where it goes. He trusts you enough to spend a night with you, so that’s a great start,” I told him.

“What if he just wants to sleep on my couch, and not in my bed with me?” Lucky asked nervously. I chuckled.

“I doubt that very seriously, but if he does, then just accommodate him that way until he feels comfortable enough to sleep with you. Become friends first, then see where it leads,” I suggested. Lucky still seemed nervous about the whole thing.

“I’m going to have to jerk off like crazy if he chooses to sleep on the couch. I’ll never get to sleep knowing he’s in the other room sleeping,” Lucky replied.

“Hey, play it by ear, but my senses tell me the two of you are going to have one hell of a night,” I assured him. He smiled, telling me he damn sure hoped I was right, as excited as he was thinking about the whole thing. I got another hug, a handful of hard, hot ass and a quick kiss on the lips, before we headed out to join the others.

 
Great chapter as always FT

Josh's idea to send Duncan to Florida to help Stanley and Greer was genius they have too many irons in the fire the way it is now and Duncan is probably the best person to help both of them.

Baxter had to ask Duncan the hard questions so he knew in his heart of hearts he was being told the absolute truth. Baxter's assistant Robbie seems nice enough.

Rod needs to start asking Em out on dates if he wants her to take him seriously as a boyfriend or he can take Tyler, Sue, Lonnie, Ginny along with Em together as a group somewhere they can talk about things as Josh already suggested to him.

The plans are already in motion and am excited for the next installment to find out how well those plans worked out.

Thank you as always FT for all of the time and energy you spend writing(typing) this story that every one of your fans loves to read.

Brian
 
Wow, what a chapter.

Duncan is hugely helping Baxter with the D. W. & S. case, but I think working (and hiding) in Florida may not be enough.

Rod must start working his way into Em's heart without Josh, because until now the wingman is more interesting than the hero. Which is not working for Rod #-o

Can't wait for what's next :corn:

As always, great work ..| so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming ..|
 
Have to agree with my fellow bent buds, this chapter moved us down the road and was interesting. Baxter doesn't mess around. He's thorough. Which is a good thing. You can tell Jordan admires and respects him. Robbie seems interesting. Will we hear or see more of him? Usually you don't name characters unless they're going to be involved more. Just saying. It had to be a little intense for Duncan to tell all to Baxter, but he figured, what did he have to lose. He was tired of holding back and wanted his piece of flesh after W, S, D, and H got theirs. Payback time it seems. He went for it.

I agree with Brian and Thanatos, that Rod needs to be more aggressive in pursuing Mary Ann. He's lagging behind, hoping Josh will set him up, when he really needs to take the initiative and show some moxy in pursuing Em. She's always going to be infatuated with Josh, no doubt. Rod needs to show her who he is and that he's interested in a long term relationship. Tyler seems to be heading towards that type of relationship with Sue. Lonnie? Who the hell knows. He may end up being Dylan's bitch for all we know.

Loved the idea of moving Duncan to Key West. I agree with Brian, he will be a big help down there for Stanley and Greer, not to mention safe for the time being. Can't beat the weather either. Maybe he and Stanley might strike up a relationship? Who knows? I'm sure it'll be interesting, whatever happens.

So glad to have our story back and moving forward. So much to learn and enjoy along the way. We live in these boys' world these days. But it's so much fun. If only we could. Keep up the great work, FT. Your fans are here when you lay another chapter on us. BC

PS: JAY! Where are you these days, if you're reading this? Check in and let us know your progress. We miss you.
 
The potential for trouble in paradise for J&J is in the process of being averted with the impending arrival of Will. Rod, on the other hand, seems to be the new Thad. We’ve seen him admiring the the muscles on Jake & company. We currently have one odd man out without a boyfriend after losing Luke to Tink. Wes and Taylor are single and can easily replace Lonnie and Rod as interests for our girls. Tyler might just be bi and stick with Sue for the short term. Lonnie and Rod are for sure battling demons they didn’t know existed. Tink might be the only one sure of himself when it comes to our not so “straight guys.”
 
Yes, another big chapter that moved things along nicely. I don't think there's anything I can usefully add to my bros' comments.

Good to hear from you justrigh25, and to know you're still following the story.

FT, 'arvo' means afternoon. It's one of those informal contractions that Aussies are fond of, like 'pressies' for presents and 'rellies' for relatives. They're not used all that often really, usually in casual conversations, or in texts. Or in comments on JUB :)

Anyway, I'm really looking forward to the next chapter, as always. Glad to hear you have lots of ideas in your mind, so we'll have lots if entertainment into the future. Thank you so much.

Cheers, HF
 
Thanks again for all the great comments, guys. Nice to have you back with us also, justright25. You had some interesting perspectives on several characters. Food for thought, I might say. There are those that are struggling to find themselves obviously, hopefully to find real happiness in the end. We'll see where things go. i don't see Rod as ever being gay. Certainly gay friendly, because he loves Josh for who hie is, just not in a physical way, unless he's in need to get off or something, which he's conditioned himself to accept because it feels great. Not sure if Josh will continue to oblige him that way. Although, a friend n need, you know. Still, Josh might consider Rod trying to take advantage of him that way. Kind of like a stiff dick has no conscience type of thing. Josh needs passion for the most part. I think Lonnie is definitely straight, but extremely open minded with Dylan, having fun and not giving a shit about getting hung up on sex like he used to. Tyler is straight also, but he sees the love and passion that Josh has shown him. It helps him understand Tink's feelings and needs. He's watching and observing at the moment, but still seems to be anxious to have a relationship with Sue, taking it slow and easy, thinking this may be the one.

This next chapter gets us further down the road, getting closer to the weekend to see if they can find the combination to the safe. There are some interesting things coming that Will has to discuss with Josh and vice versa. It should be an interesting trip to the City. We'll see what happens there. Hopefully, they'll eventually find the combination. The contents of the safe, at least the big secret, is totally unpredictable. I've been sitting on that for months and formulating different scenarios, and am anxious to write it. I think I told you at one time, I could almost write a complete story on that subject alone, but you'll get the condensed version.

Thanks for the interpreting the Aussie word, 'arvo' for us, HF. I just love the Aussie jargon. It is so cool and relaxed. Feel free to lay as much of that on us as you like as we all enjoy it, I'm sure. When, and if, Auggie joins the ranks of SE, I may need your help with some of his jargon. I did cheat a little visiting a website called 'A Beginners Guide to Australian Slang' where I got what I used in the chapters involving Auggie. There were 125 commonly used Australian slang words there to look through. I just went back and looked to see if arvo was there and it was. It even suggested s'arvo, supposedly meaning 'this afternoon'. So cool.

Enjoy the next chapter and let me know your thoughts. In the meantime, have a great rest of the week and stay happy, healthy and safe. Huggs, FT
 
Chapter 574 – A Farewell Class And Someone Needed Reassurance of Love

It was comforting to know we had police presence with us, given the fact Clay was staying with us and the potential risk of hanging out with Duncan, since his involvement was rather major. I was a little surprised that Duncan wasn’t under greater scrutiny by W&S, given his role in handling all the money transfers from Hastings’ bank, funneling it to anonymous accounts to be redistributed among other accounts, however they divided up the money. I was grateful that Lucky had become such a good friend also. The more protection we had, the better, especially in times like these.

The ladies were flooding in for Ladies’ Night, and the bar was once again busier than hell with the crowd we had tonight. I noticed Mary Ann, Ginny and Sue had shown up and grabbed a table while they could still get one. Tink was busy taking their orders for drinks. I noticed all three of the ladies stood up and hugged him. I imagined his ass got groped a few times also. We gay guys were just too irresistible to straight women. It was kind of fun irritating Rod, the fact that Mary Ann would screw me before she’d screw him, knowing I’d have no satisfaction out of that event at all, while he’d fall head over heels in love. I couldn’t help myself, and headed to them to say hello, getting myself hugged as well.

“Oh, Josh, this is just the greatest night, and you treat us so fantastic with the free drinks and all,” Em said, as she hugged me and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

“Hey, we’re all friends, and even practically business partners. We probably will be official business partners once we all graduate. Stoney Enterprises will use you guys exclusively for all our design work, so your business is ready made,” I offered, getting an even bigger hug and my buns pinched.

“Why couldn’t you be straight. Damn, I’d marry you in a heartbeat, never wanting to get out of bed with you ever again,” Em replied, making me chuckle.

“You’d have to fight Jake off for that to happen,” I chided, making her shake her head at me, then kiss me on the lips.

“You sure my kisses don’t mean anything to you at all?” she asked, trying desperately to get some kind of favorable reaction out of me. I smiled.

“They mean you are one of my closest and dearest friends, Mary Ann. I will treasure that relationship for life,” I replied. I thought she was going to cry, but Tink showed up with the drinks just in time.

“Watch these gals, Josh. I damn near got molested when I told them hello,” Tink chided. They all said Tink was just the cutest thing, and would love to get him in bed with all of them and molest him. “Damn, wait until I tell my brother and cousin about that offer,” Tink chided. They all laughed. I knew that would send Rod right off the deep end.

“Hey, Em, Rod has a special dance cooked up for you this evening. You might want to pat his bare behind when you tip him, or better yet, just molest the boy. He won’t care if it’s you,” I suggested. Em gave me a strange look. “I’m telling you, you walk on water in his mind. That boy could be your slave,” I said, embellishing somewhat.

“Seriously? Rod?” she asked, as if she wasn’t sure what she was hearing. I assured her that Rod had the hots for her, and no other woman existed on earth according to him. “Damn, maybe I should pay him more attention. I thought I was, but maybe he needs more,” Em replied. I told her she needed to let loose with him. She seemed somewhat surprised for some reason. Thinking I had greased the skids some, I headed back to help out at the bar.

Dylan caught me saying that Gentry wanted to see me for something in the dressing room. I immediately headed to the there. Wes gave me a hug when I got there. “Hey, Harvey wants to dance, but Leo and I refused to dance with him. Gentry wants to put him in with Rod, Tyler and Lonnie. We thought we better ask you first,” Wes told me. I saw Harvey talking to Rod.

“Unbelievable. He really wants to do this?” I asked, somewhat shocked. Wes told me he did, but he and Leo weren’t really talking to him these days.

“I think he’s lonely, having alienated practically everyone that knows him, so he’s looking for pussy, and we all know this is the best place to find it on a night like this,” Wes replied. I shook my head. “I know, I’m not crazy about it either, but we’re not acting gay tonight, and Rod and his crew don’t really know him, so I guess it might work, since we’re all on our own, dancing for the gals individually,” he commented.

“They don’t mind putting up with him?” I asked. Wes shrugged his shoulders, saying it was too bad they didn’t know him better or they’d want to kill him. That made us both laugh. “I guess if he behaves, the more dick we have out there for the ladies, the better,” I replied. Wes patted me on the back, telling me it was kind of a waste, surprising me with his comment. “Wait, you’re not into pussy anymore?” I asked.

“Just joking. The jury is still out on that one, but I see the value in male relationships hanging around you guys, more than I see the value in a straight relationship. Can’t say I’ve given up on pussy and tits just yet, but I’m in no hurry to have a close relationship with the finer sex. At least not at this stage of my life,” Wes replied. I patted him on the back, telling him he was a great friend. That seemed to make him happy. I patted his bare behind, making him laugh. I caught Gentry on my way out of the dressing room, telling him if Harvey so much as looked cross eyed at anyone, Gentry was to throw the bum out. He said he could handle that gladly, but so far, he seemed to get along okay with Rod, Lonnie and Tyler. I found that hard to believe, but was glad to hear he was behaving.

The decibel level was almost too much when the show began. The dancers were really shaking their stuff tonight. Afterall, it was the first Ladies’ Night since before Break. The gals seemed super horny tonight for some reason. Spring had come, and I guess everyone’s horn level was at the season high. Looking down the bar, I noticed that Ethan seemed to be talking up some hot looking chic. She seemed to be enamored by him, and he seemed to be delightfully entertaining to her. But then, he always seemed to be charming to either sex. I just wished he knew what he wanted to be happy.

I was anxious to see Harvey dancing with Rod, Tyler and Lonnie. He seemed to be holding his own, as the guys paraded around the stage strutting their stuff, wiggling their buns and swinging their hips, as their junk was practically falling out of their thongs. The women were going crazy. Mary Ann, Ginny and Sue were front and center for the boys’ act. Rod was shimmying down in front of Mary Ann, who patted his bare buns as she stuck a few dollars into his string waistband. She pulled him in for a kiss. I thought he was going to pop a boner right then and there, he got so excited. The next thing I knew, Harvey was trying to horn in on Rod, who was basically there to entertain only one girl. Mary Ann gave him a couple of dollars, and patted him on his bare ass also. I could practically see the fire in Rod’s eyes, as he bumped his ass into Harvey pushing him away. Mary Ann even chuckled at the action. Harvey looked pissed, but seemed to get the message. Harvey just couldn’t help himself. He had to piss someone off all the time. I almost believed he had a daily mission to piss off as many people as he could.

I was pleased when the night finally ended. Mary Ann, Sue and Ginny gabbed stools at the bar, waiting for the boys to get dressed and come out. Sandy came by telling the girls they looked hot tonight. I had to give the girls a rundown on Sandy, telling them he was well equipped, but was only into one-night stands. He didn’t like relationships, just sex. They couldn’t believe it, as hot and rugged as he looked. He was quite the flirt, by all means, and ended up walking out of the bar with two ladies on his arms. I knew those two gals would have one hell of a night, but then Sandy would be history. Still, one night with that big cock, might be all they needed anyway. I figured Devin and Jim were in for a loud night if Sandy had two gals in his bed to take care of.

The girls requested some coffee, which surprised the hell out of me. They reminded me, the last time the guys walked them home, Mary Ann puked on Rod. They thought they needed to sober up a little this time. I rolled my eyes. Blake couldn’t believe what he heard. I had to chuckle over that one. Mary Ann said it wasn’t one of their finer moments, and they needed to guard against that happening again. I told her I thought that was the smart thing to do.

“Josh, this is Sally. We’ve known each other for most of the semester, as she’s in one of my classes. This is the first time she’s come to Ladies’ Night, and I was glad to see her,” Ethan told me, as he introduced a cute blonde girl to me. “Josh is our CEO, Sally, our boss and our swim team captain also, not to mention the best friend anyone could have in the world,” he added, making me feel rather proud. “Do you mind if I leave a little early and walk Sally home tonight?” he asked. How could I say ‘no’ after his gracious introduction? I told him to be sure and get her home safely. To my surprise, Sally gave me a quick hug, telling me it was nice meeting me, and hoped to see more of me in the future. I told her she was always welcome to come by. “Oh, could you tell Dustin I might be late getting home tonight, so he doesn’t worry about me?” Ethan asked, and he hustled to go change out of his shorts and wifebeater to walk Sally home. I told him I’d let Dustin know, shaking my head at the thought, wondering how that was going to go over. I caught Dustin shortly after Ethan left, telling him what Ethan told me to tell him. Dustin looked a little taken aback, but shrugged his shoulders, thanking me for letting him know.

“You knew this was going to happen someday. Are you okay?”: I asked. He shrugged his shoulders.

“Sure, why wouldn’t I be?” he asked, somewhat unconvincingly. I grabbed him and hugged him. “I’m really okay, Josh. It’s not that I’m short on love. I have three basketball players that love me to death. I’ll survive. We’ll just have to see where it goes, and whether it’s even serious or not. I agreed to this, and I’m keeping my word,” Dustin told me. I told him I loved him. He told me he loved me, and that’s what really mattered in this world. I gave him one last hug, then let him go on his way.

Harvey was the first to emerge, meeting up with some gal who was obviously waiting for him. “Sup?” he said to me. I nodded at him. “You have a good break, Josh?” he asked, delving into small talk. I told him we had a great Break at our resort in Key West. “Glad to hear it. Have you heard from Tim?” he asked, out of the blue. I told him I talked to Jason and Erin, his business managers in Ft. Lauderdale, at our corporate meeting we had one day in Key West, telling Harvey they said he was doing great. “Josh, I know things got a little out of hand with him and me, but I want you to know, I do care about him as my friend. I just couldn’t do that sex stuff he wanted me to do, hell demanded I do. That’s not me, and never will be. Tim’s alright, and yes, I did take advantage of him at times when I thought he was a straight roomy, but I just want him to be happy now. That’s all. Maybe his going to Ft. Lauderdale will make him happy. I hope he is. No hard feelings, as I still consider him a good friend. Like I said, I hated the way it ended, but I couldn’t go on with it like it was,” Harvey confessed, somewhat shocking me for his expression of regret.

“I’m sure Tim will be fine in his new environment, and he’ll be a big help to Erin and Jason also, Harvey. Thanks for letting me know you care about him though. That means a lot,” I told him. Harvey stuck out his hand to shake my hand. I shook it.

“Can we be friends and good frat brothers?” he asked, amazingly sincere.

“I can if you can, Harvey,” I told him, as I shook his hand. I thought he wanted to hug me, but I wasn’t going that far. “Nice to have you back for Ladies’ Night. Just don’t bug Rod’s girlfriend like you tried to do tonight when he pushed you away,” I somewhat teasingly warned.

“Dude, I had no idea. I told him to tell me next time who was off limits. We’re good. I apologized to him. I didn’t know. When the girls are handing out money like those girls were tonight, we all try to get some. I had no idea he had something special going on with that one. No, we’re all good there, Josh,” Harvey replied. I was even more shocked by his kindness. “Gotta go, as that young lady over there wants to show me a hell of a good night. Can’t keep the ladies waiting,” Harvey said, then took off. I was somewhat shocked at his politeness tonight, wondering if he was on some kind of drugs.

Rod, Tyler and Lonnie finally emerged. The girls were happy to see them. I drew the boys a beer as they joined the girls. “Okay, guys, I have to give it to you, you looked pretty damned hot up there on stage tonight. Got to admit, it got our juices flowing a little bit, that or the free alcohol Tink served us,” Mary Ann said.

“You mean I finally got your attention?” Rod asked, somewhat hopeful. Mary Ann smiled at him.

“Oh, honey, I think you got a lot of women’s attention tonight. You’ve got some moves, Rod. You certainly know how to shake that booty of yours,” Em replied, almost blowing Rod away. I swear he blushed.

“Just for you, Mary Ann. It was all just for you,” he replied, laying the BS on thick.

“Who was that blonde haired guy you bumped out of the way with your ass? He was kind of cute,” Em commented.

“Oh, he apologized when I told him you were my girlfriend. He was just in it for the money. I was in it for love,” Rod said, laying it on even thicker. Mary Ann about chocked on her coffee.

“I have to admit, Rod, you’re starting to grow on me. We kind of got off to a rough start, because of that one,” Mary Ann said, nodding her head towards Lonnie, who about choked on his beer.

“I apologized over and over for that, Mary Ann. I couldn’t be more disappointed in myself for what I did. I’m ready to fall on my sword in front of you, if that’s what it takes,” Lonnie offered, making the girls laugh.

“I think your sword is between your legs from what we saw up on stage, and I don’t think you want to fall on that,” Em chided. I liked the way the conversation was going.

“Oh, but it’s a beautiful sword,” Ginny commented, running a hand over Lonnie’s crotch. Mary Ann said ‘TMI’, as did Sue, who had her arm around Tyler’s waist. The two looked cute together. Tyler was smiling, so I knew he was liking her attention.

“Well, boys, you going to walk us home tonight or what? I promise not to puke on you this time, Rod. Talk about embarrassing. That was the worst.” I swear the boys chugged the rest of their beer, not able to swallow it fast enough to leave with their women. Mary Ann had to give me a hug and a quick kiss before she took off. Rod winked at me, like he was going to get lucky tonight. I hoped he was.

“What, you’re not going to give me a hug tonight before you leave?” I said to Rod, which caught him off guard.

“What? You really need a hug from me?” Rod asked, completely surprised. I asked him just to be ornery.

“I will,” Tyler said, then came flying over, giving me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. “I’m not too proud to kiss Josh, the guy that’s done miracles for all of us. We all couldn’t have a better friend,” Tyler said proudly, somewhat surprising me. Mary Ann gave Rod a shove towards me, as if to say he’d better give me a hug also, especially since Tyler did.

“Oh, all right. I finally get to take Mary Ann home, and that, what, makes you jealous or something?” Rod quibbled. I laughed, waving him off, but he came and hugged me, even pinching my ass.

“I love to see male bromance. In fact, it kind of turns me on,” Mary Ann said, prompting Rod to be more melodramatic in his farewell embrace. “That was nice, Rod. You too, Tyler. Josh has been great to all of us,” Mary Ann said, making Rod feel his hug for me was more than acceptable by his girlfriend. I wished them a good night, telling them to go home before things got out of hand, making them laugh.

Blake, Cam, Kyle, Wes, Jake and I headed upstairs. Dylan and Garth had already gone up. I didn’t see Dustin leave, although I assumed he went back to the house with Dave, Chase and Caleb. Clay was working on his laptop in his briefs at the kitchen island.

“Okay, spill. What happened today with Duncan and the attorney?” Kyle asked, excited to know.

“Okay, this is top secret information. Baxter wanted to know who all knew what Duncan told us today. I told him only the people that were involved in the investigation that led us to Duncan, so all our lips have to be sealed until it’s public information, or in your case, Clay, you’re allowed to report the news,” I told them. They all swore they’d keep the secret. I spent a good half-hour telling them everything Duncan told Baxter and the questions Baxter asked. Clay was riveted to my report.

“I knew it. I just knew it. I tell you what. Garth is a miracle worker. Without him, no one may have found the connection from Hastings and Dickerson to Duncan. We’re just lucky that Duncan finally came clean. Josh, isn’t he going to be somewhat in danger if this leaks out that he’s testified for the AG’s office?” Clay asked.

“We have that figured out. He’s leaving town shortly and won’t be available to anyone until there’s a trial, then he’ll return under protective custody at that point, until the trial is over. We’ve taken care of that for him, just to keep him nice and safe,” I told them, not telling them where he would be. Jake and Blake knew, but the others had no idea. I decided it was safer to keep it that way. The less who knew the better.

“Those fucking assholes,” Kyle said, still upset with what they pulled over on him, planting Kenny in his life to act like he loved him, then stealing everything he could from him. “I’d love to hang Kenny by his balls, if we could find him,” he added.

“I’m with you. What he did to you was unconscionable, Kyle. You thought he really loved you. He was fucking you alright, physically and monetarily, while he only enjoyed the monetary part. He’ll surface someday, and when he does, we’ll nail his ass. He’s complicit in this conspiracy, just as guilty as any of the rest of those that perpetrated this whole thing. He can definitely go to jail for what he did. Are you sure he hasn’t been around town somewhere, possibly working for Crenshaw?” I asked. Kyle shook his head.

“Believe me, when I say, if I got wind he was anywhere around here, where I could lay my hands on him, he would have been devoid of his balls by now. I’d have ripped those suckers off and force fed them to him. That little prick. Actually, he was fairly well hung. Can’t say I didn’t enjoy the sex at the time. Hell, I really thought I was in love. To find out it was all an act to steal everything I had and bankrupt me, that just about killed me at the time. But, look who had the last laugh. I’ll have my debt paid off, as it was stolen money anyway, and possibly add an extra million in damages, so I came out better than I would have, had Kenny not stolen from me. I guess, in a way, he did me a big favor. Except I would have been shit if you hadn’t bailed me out, Josh, and I’d gone tits up,” Kyle exclaimed.

“Duncan even said, the guy that bailed you out, Kyle, was the smartest guy in the world, as he lit the match that blew up everything in the face of the conspiracy boys. The party blew up in their faces, just as they thought they won everything,” Blake told Kyle. I just smiled.

“Josh, that was wonderful of you to do what you did. It couldn’t have worked out better. That would never have happened had you not stepped in. There was no one in the world that was willing to gamble on me, except you. You saved my life, and I’ll never forget that,” Kyle told me, getting up to give me a hug.

“Well, had you guys not had your meeting of all the developers, and my dad met Josh that night, I’d still be in a state of depression. I guess we really owe Duncan some thanks for every wrong thing he did that turned out right for us,” Cam chimed in, making total sense. I had to give him a hug, amidst the cheers from the other guys for Cam’s great recovery.

“We love you, Cam. You’re a great addition to our company team also. So many good things came out of all the bad things that happened. I’m just glad we were on the right side of what happened. My gramps used to say, and my father, always do what’s right, and you sleep good at night,” I told them. “We did what was right, and look at us now. Couldn’t ask for greater friends and business associates than we have now. We’re going to do great things, guys,” I told them, to the chant of ‘amen’.

“Speaking of turnarounds, what did you do to Harvey, Wes? He was a totally different person tonight,” I told him. Wes smiled from ear to ear.

“We had a little heart to heart talk this afternoon when he asked me if I thought you’d be okay with him dancing tonight for Ladies’ Night. I told him about his arrogance, his selfishness, basically being a major asshole, a disgrace to the frat, the lacrosse team and humanity in general. He got a little defensive. I told him if he ever wanted to have any friends ever again, frat brothers and someone like you that allowed him to make money, he had to change. I hadn’t seen much change in him since he basically destroyed Tim’s life, a great friend to all of us. I admitted, what Tim did was wrong, but he didn’t have to be such an asshole to the rest of us for the situation he created with Tim,” Wes explained.

“That little talk changed his life that much?” I asked.

“Well, I added if he didn’t change, he was going to be thrown out of the frat, off the lacrosse team, and a bunch of guys were going to strip him down naked while I shoved my big cock up his asshole, without lube, and pounded him silly, blowing off his tonsils when I came in his ass. Not sure which incident I described changed his attitude, but one of them did at least,” Wes replied, making us all laugh.

“Unbelievable. Anyone taking bets on how long this nicer Harvey will last?” I asked.

“Every time he gets a little out of hand, I just rub my dick through my jeans, and that seems to turn him around again. It’s working so far,” Wes answered. Wes had us in stitches. “Hey, I’m not kidding. I will fuck him hard if he doesn’t behave, and he knows I will,” Wes added.

“Glad to know your technique works, but I wouldn’t wish that on your dick for anything,” I replied, making him smile. Wes did say that Harvey had a cute ass, but he better not bend over in front of him in the showers. Wes was in rare form tonight for sure.

“Guess I better be heading back to the frat,” Wes said, after he took the last chug of his beer. Minus Leo tonight, as I think he’s at the house. I told Wes he was welcome to stay here with us tonight, if he thought he might get lonely. Wes said he had some studying to do, but might want to take us up on that sometime. I told him he was always welcome. Blake told him, he was definitely welcome. Wes lit up at the thought. Kyle said he and Cam could drop him off on their way back to the apartment if he wanted a ride. “More like I’d enjoy the company,” Wes told them, making them smile. The three guys took off.

Clay had already showered and was heading to bed. I guessed he didn’t need any attention in the shower tonight, as he missed his opportunity. I asked Blake if he needed any attention. “I thought you’d never ask,” Blake replied. The three of us headed to the shower together, relieving Blake of some ball pressure, twice, before we sent him to bed. Blake told us how grateful he was for the stress relief. Then Jake and I finally headed to bed, having saved or loads for each other.

“You think Clay is getting more used to us, and our playing around with one another?” Jake asked me. I had to think about that.

“I think he’s getting more comfortable around us. He must be, as he’s agreed to go to work for us. He’s carefully guarding the fact he does like a little light sex with us from time to time,” I replied.

“What’s your definition of ‘light sex’?” Jake asked. I told him the blowjobs mostly and ass licking, although Clay had never reciprocated with any rimming, but seemed to enjoy having it done to him. “So when are you going to fuck him and break him in?” Jake asked, making me chuckle.

“Hey, your guess is as good as mine. I’m not pushing it. You’re welcome to do the honors if you think that needs to happen soon,” I offered. Jake almost tickled me, but I half screamed before he got his hands on my naked body and started tickling.

“You’re the only one that breaks someone in the right way, Josh. That needs to come from you. You know better than anyone when the time is right. So, I guess we’ll just have to wait until you tell us he’s ready,” Jake replied.

“So, you think I’m the only one that knows when the best time is to fuck?” I chided. Jake smiled at me, shaking his head. “Well, I say the time is perfect right now for me to fuck you. What do you say about that, Babe?” I asked. Jake fell down on the bed, his legs spread apart and in the air.

“Take me now, and take me hard,” he said, excitedly. Well, you know what happened after that.

I was anxious to hear how Rod and crew made out with the ladies last night on their trip home, or did they get to stay over. Rod seemed chipper, when he met us for coffee the next morning at the SU before marketing lab. “Well, so what happened. Did you finally score?” I asked, anxiously. Rod smiled.

“Depends on how you define ‘score’, Joshua. Did I get my dick wet in pussy juice? No, that part didn’t happen. What I did get was a great conversation and some decent make-out time with Mary Ann, which meant the world and all to me. She finally takes me seriously,” Rod reported, proudly.

“Good deal. Things are progressing in the right direction. Glad to hear it finally. What all did you guys talk about?” I had to ask, trying to see what they had in common I might be able to help him out with, promoting more of it with Mary Ann on Rod’s behalf. Rod shook his head.

“You mostly. Go figure. She is so enamored with you, it’s not funny, Josh. Of course, I am too, so we have you as our mutual common denominator,” he replied.

“Not good for the Rod,” Trevor teased. I shook my head.

“Seriously, you couldn’t divert the conversation to anything else the two of you had in common?” I asked, concerned.

“Oh, no. You and your projects are her world right now, along with her future plans. I started to feel like she was using me to get to you. Doesn’t that just suck?” Rod asked rhetorically. I was almost dumbfounded.

“Look at it this way, Rod, she made out with you, not me. That’s a good sign,” I pointed out. Rod rolled his eyes.

“I’d almost bet you a million bucks she pretended I was you, Josh,” Rod replied, still trying to wrap his head around what happened. I told him ‘no way’. I refused to let myself be abused by a woman. That made him laugh. “Like you could help what she thinks about in her mind,” Rod replied.

“Damn, this woman is complicated. Can’t you find an easier one to love?” I asked.

“Kind of late for that now, with all the time we have invested in that crew, not to mention the projects we’re doing together. It’s like we’re all stuck together, whether we want to be or not. We’ll just have to see where this goes. At least she kissed me and kissed me pretty good too. I got a boner out of it anyway, not that she noticed,” Rod confessed. I patted him on the back, telling him ‘way to go’. “Yeh, well, I had to take care of that with rosy palm when I got back to the house. Lonnie got a blowjob out of Ginny, and at least got his finger wet with pussy juice.”

“Well, that’s progress,” I said, in an upbeat tone of voice. I thought Trevor was going to gag, but Andy punched him in the shoulder.

“Get this, he complained that Dylan was far better at sucking cock than Ginny was. He had to try hard just to cum to get it over with, where Dylan got him off in no time at all. What the fuck has happened to us?” Rod said, somewhat desperately. I really didn’t know what to say, so Trevor spoke up.

“You’ve been exposed to better sex than any woman could ever hope to provide, Rod. It’s that simple. I know, because I was there. No woman I ever fucked has made me cum as hard as the guys I’ve been with. Woman just can’t do it. And that gushy, slimy, icky, stinky pussy of theirs that bleeds for a week every month, sure as hell doesn’t do anything for any of us. A buddy of mine told me one time, he’d never seen anything bleed that much and not die. Women are totally messy creatures where guys are just clean, shoot a load out of the dick and enjoy it. No hassles, no fuss, no drama,” Trevor said gleefully. Rod looked disappointed.

“You make one hell of a point, Trevor, but I can’t give up just yet in hopes it’s going to get better. Every guy thinks he knows what he wants. Hell, we’re programmed that way from birth. Okay, well some of you got your programming mixed up, but most of us are okay. Then when you finally get what you thought you wanted, it’s just not quite what you thought it would be,” Rod said, as if he was disappointed. I patted him on the back.

“Give it some time, Rod. You’re just finally really getting to know Em. Surely, what you thought she was, is there somewhere. Remember this is all new to her also, and she has to get used to you,” I reminded him.

“Hell, Josh, she was fucking her ex for months, living with him. You’d think she’d miss having a dick in her twat and be needy,” Rod commented. Trevor smiled.

“Hell, she’s probably got a big vibrator with heavy duty batteries, Rod, getting her jollies off all the time, not ever in need of a dick again,” Trevor suggested, getting the craziest look from Rod.

“Great, my dick has been replaced before it ever got started, by a mechanical device capable of producing more intense orgasms than a male penis in her vagina,” Rod said, hopelessly.

“Well, there’s always your friends’ lips to take care of what a mechanical device can’t do for a guy,” Trevor suggested, making the rest of us crack up.

“You don’t know how much truth there is to what you just said, Trevor. I swear you don’t,” Rod replied. While the conversation was comical, we had to go to class. I slung my arm around Rod’s shoulders, telling him better days were coming with Mary Ann. He said he hoped so, or he’d be over more often for BJ’s to get him through this. I just shook my head.

Mary Ann was in a chipper mood, but true to form, she hugged me first before the rest of the guys, leaving Rod for last, which I knew just disappointed him to no end. I whispered in his ear, she saved the best for last. He told me I was fucked up to believe that, making me chuckle.

“Were your ears burning last night, Josh?” Em asked me, with a big smile.

“Why would they be burning?” I asked, innocently, although I had an idea where this was going.

“Rod and I talked a lot about you last night. Don’t worry, it was all good. We’re very fortunate to have you and your friends as our friends. I think Rod appreciates you as much as we do, you, Blake and Jake most of all, as we don’t know the others all that well, but hope to someday,” Em replied. I told her I hoped she got to know all the others also, as I wasn’t any better than any of them. We were all partners in what we were doing together. Mary Ann pointed me out as a leader, however, saying someone had to lead the troops, and I did a marvelous job of that. Thankfully, the bell rang, and Ty got us altogether.

When we broke up into our small groups for our lab, I made Blake work with me and Rod work with Mary Ann. They seemed to get along okay doing their research together, even chuckling a couple of times. Rod seemed to settle down some, for which I was grateful. Damn, if this thing he had for Mary Ann wasn’t complicated, and I had to end up in the middle of it all, wanting to have nothing to do with any of it. Still, I was committed to helping my buddy. Bromances can be complicated, especially between a gay guy and a straight guy. Two straight guys never had a problem with only pussy on their minds. Rod was wanting pussy, which I had absolutely no interest in. Some things just don’t work well together.

I was anxious to get to our luncheon to see if Jordan had any news of the meeting with the AG and Duncan. Blake, Jake and I were all ears when they showed up. “Okay, guys, tell us what happened, if anything,” I urged eagerly.

“The meeting happened this morning, Josh. Baxter presented Duncan to the AG, who deposed him under oath. Duncan did well, according to Baxter, giving the AG what he was looking for all along. Our AG is already working with the Illinois AG’s office to subpoena the C&S Bank’s records for the accounts set up with money deposited from W&S Construction. This may take some time to get those records, but once they have them, arrests for Hastings and Dickerson could be eminent. Baxter gave them the plane manifests for the trips the three of them took to Chicago. If necessary, Greyson can testify they were actually on the planes if they deny it at all, saying the manifests were fraud in an attempt to set them up. Duncan has his immunity in writing now, so he’s safe. Baxter said there really wasn’t any relevance to any of the sexual information, unless opposing counsel brought it up, thus saving Duncan from embarrassment. However, the AG did say if Duncan wanted to press charges for the sling incident in Chicago, he was more than welcome to do that, but warned all his previous escapades would definitely be brought up by opposing counsel, most likely pointing the finger at Duncan as a willing participant for all the history he had with Simon and Spence, where he never complained about being sodomized, willingly participating at the time and taking their drugs and alcohol, hanging out with them and the like. Duncan told the AG just to put them away for good, and he’d be fine to leave the rest alone. The AG said if anything was brought up as to Duncan’s character in that regard by opposing counsel, then he’d go after them with a vengeance for rape, if necessary. The AG said he didn’t think that Hastings and Dickerson would want that on their rap sheets going to prison, or they’d have a hellacious prison life to the end of their days,” Jordan told us, which made perfect sense. “Oh, and Baxter was elated with your offer to send Duncan to Florida, saying even he didn’t want to know where he was in Florida, but would give Duncan a burner phone to be able to contact one another when needed.”

“Sounds like Duncan and the AG had a productive morning,” I remarked. Jordan said he hoped justice would finally come out of all of this.

“So what do you hear about Simon and Spence these days?” I asked Jordan and Nate.

“The local prosecutor is handling that, but I’ve heard the guys are not talking, which is probably what is keeping them alive so far. The district attorney and the Feds, have a ton of evidence against them, but they’re trying to find the rest of their network, these guys were working in. Obviously, the out-of-town attorneys are trying to block their every move. I don’t think the boys are going to get out of this one, no matter how much their daddies spend to spring them. So far, they’ve been remanded without bail, which may have been at their request, as they’re probably safer in jail than they are out. Their attorneys have some interesting drivers that look like Chicago goons to most of us small town boys,” Jordan remarked.

“So, Duncan is done with the AG for now?” I asked. Jordan told me he was until they needed him again, but said that might be weeks from now. “So, I guess Blake and I have him for class this afternoon then, which will be his last, if he leaves this weekend. Damn, we’re going to miss him now,” I commented, thinking about having to start all over again with a different professor. “We’ll probably end up with another grad student to fill out the semester, I suppose. Gees, let’s hope he’s sane, unlike Dennis, my accounting grad student,” I mentioned.

“Maybe we’ll get another real estate guy that might be handy to know,” Blake suggested. I told him we could only hope, but I doubted it.

Blake and I took off for class to meet up with Duncan, like we usually did some fifteen minutes before class. He was sitting there at his desk, just kind of staring into space. “Heard you had an interesting but productive morning, Duncan. How was it?” I asked, as Blake and I walked into the classroom.

“Fine, I guess. The AG seemed happy to get all the information I had, all the stuff you guys know about. He said it was going to be an interesting few months ahead for Hastings and Dickerson. Seems as if the Feds will be interested in Hastings bank fraud as well as the state. I hope they get those guys by the balls and never let go,” Duncan said, rather melancholy. I put my hand on his shoulder.

“You okay with everything?” I asked. He gave me a half smile, still rather pensive.

“I guess I have to be. I’m excited about working for you guys, especially down in Key West. I think that’s what I really need is a new start somewhere as far away from here as I can get. Key West kind of fits the bill in that regard,” Duncan replied. “I hate having to start all over again, but I need to, and far from here when I do. I’ll be fine, Josh, once I hit the road on Saturday,” Duncan added. I asked him if he resigned yet. He smiled. “I’m going to call in on Saturday, while I’m on the road, and resign. I have the dean’s personal cell phone for emergency purposes. I’m going to tell him that my mother has a long-term disease of some sort, and I’m going to live with her and take care of her. I’ll tell him I won’t be back so he needs to fill my position and go on. I’m sure very few people will know I’m gone for a while at least. No one will know where I am except for you guys,” he told us.

“Where does your mother live, by the way?” I asked. He smiled.

“Would you believe she lives in Florida, near Orlando, quite a ways from Key West, which is a good thing, as I don’t need to spend much time with her. She has her own friends down there in a huge retirement center. I swear you can get lost in that huge over 55 development. They all have golf carts they run around in. I swear the place has everything, golf, supermarkets, movie theaters and lots of bars and nightclubs. Those old folks are real swingers down there, I’m telling you. Anyway, if anyone goes looking for her there, they’ll never find her for sure. We don’t even have the same last name. When the dean asks me for forwarding information, I’ll tell him I’m not sure what that will be, but my personal attorney at Baxter’s firm will be able forward anything they think they need to send me. I’ll give them Robbie’s name instead of Baxter, as Baxter might invoke some suspicion as to why I had a high priced defense attorney as my personal attorney. Robbie might come in handy for something. I swear he’s hot to trot if you guys are interested in tapping that boy,” Duncan added, then smiled. Blake and I shook our heads.

“Any ideas as to who will replace you in class here?” I asked. Duncan shrugged his shoulders.

“May have to be the dean until they find someone, or possibly a grad student. Don’t get too many grad students in real estate. Might be able to find a realtor interested in part time work like I did. I’ll have to tell the guy I’m turning my stuff over to about the position. He might want to do it. It’s not that hard, which you two realize. Other than my personal real estate business, I don’t have to spend much time preparing for class, and I only have this one. They wanted me to teach the second part of this class, but I told them I wasn’t interested at the time. If you two want to continue on, there is supposed to be another sequel to this class next year, just so you know. Josh, you might want to call me, and fill me in on what’s happening here in class sometime. I’d be interested in knowing who takes my place. And, if you need any help with the class, you know where to find me,” he reminded me, making us chuckle. “Oh, by the way, I’m not saying anything in class today about my leaving. I might thank the class for their indulgence on Tuesday where I had to dismiss the class, and tell them it was due to an emergency with my mother, which I may have to travel to see about her care. But that’s all I’m saying. You all will find out next Tuesday, I’m not coming back. Sound like a plan?” he asked us. Both Blake and I told him it seemed well thought, out and should work like a charm. “I’m going to miss you two. I always looked forward to our chats before and after class. You two were great students and became good friends. I appreciate all you’ve done for me, so we can stay friends. I also want to apologize to you for deceiving you like I did with certain things I was made to do. I felt terrible about setting you up with that meeting with Weinstein, Seward and Crenshaw. One good thing came out of it, however, and that was you got to meet Kyle, becoming good friends over that meeting. That, I’m not sorry about, as Kyle needed a friend, especially after what happened to him, which was part my fault. Anyway, it all worked out, and I’m glad it did,” Duncan said, shaking hands with both of us, as the rest of the class started showing up. Blake and I took our seats.

The class went on as normal. One wouldn’t suspect this was the last class Duncan would ever teach at Uni, and that next week he would disappear into the ether. It was both sad and good in a way. He was finally going to be free from his oppressors, having the satisfaction later to put them away, if all went the way it was planned. I was glad we could help in that effort. We shook hands and bro hugged at the end of class before leaving him. He said he hoped to see us soon in another land. I was sure that would happen and soon, as I had a closing to attend to in Key West to finish the purchase of the Grand Victorian.

Swim practice was productive again today. We decided to work out instead of swimming, to work on strength. We did concentrate on working out, leaving out the sexual teasing and being serious. Afterall, I had Zach and Ethan. I was reasonably sure Ethan wasn’t interested in Zach and me messing around sexually with one another, although extremely tempting. I did ask him how his new girlfriend was last night. He rolled his eyes.

“I just took her home and we talked. There is a serious side to her, and what you might call a little naughty side also. I kind of liked both, if you really want to know. Nothing happened sexually, although I think she was willing. I’m not looking for a one-night stand. I can get off with Dustin anytime I’m horny, so I don’t need to sow my seed with just anyone. I’m interested in seeing if this can go somewhere. It showed signs it could, so we’ll see,” Ethan told Zach and me.

“So what did you tell Dustin about this new girl?” I asked, hoping they’d talked about it, as I was sure Dustin was on pins and needles wanting to know what his future with Ethan might be like. Ethan smiled.

“He’s okay with it. Like I said, who knows if it’s going anywhere. I got home late, but Dustin was still awake, and in our bed when I came in. He wanted to know what she was like and if I liked her. I told him all about her and that nothing happened. He said, ‘great, now fuck me quick, so I know you’re not leaving me just yet’,” Ethan explained. Zach and I laughed. I asked him if that happened. “Yes, I was horny anyway, after spending time with Sally. Sally and I did kiss some while we were talking. It was nice, but like I said, we’ll just have to see if it goes anywhere,” Ethan replied.

“It’s good to know Dustin was okay with everything like he said he would be. I’m glad that worked out,” I replied.

“I hope he can tolerate my having a relationship with a girl, if not Sally, then some other girl. I guess this will be a true test of our friendship and bromance,” Ethan stated. “I don’t want to hurt him ever, but we both agreed to the limits that were set before we got too deeply involved with one another. I just hope he meant what he said, so there’s no deeply hurt feelings. We know we love each other, but there has to be a limit as to what all that includes,” Ethan said. I gave him a hug, telling him I was sure the two of them would work things out. Ethan said he hoped so. Zach told me later, he thought Ethan was crazy, but Dustin kind of asked for it, so we’d see what happened.

Sore from our workout, we jumped in the showers to get the sweat off us, then headed to the hot tub to soothe the muscles. I lagged behind Ethan and Zach so I could watch their tight bare asses move as they walked, almost making my dick hard. Ethan didn’t stay long, saying he had to get home as they were doing something special for dinner tonight at the house, and he had to make the salad. He said they all took turns cooking and preparing various dishes, eating rather well, according to him. I reminded him they could eat at the CNB if they wanted to. He said they knew that, but it was kind of fun trying outdo one another with various meals, which resulted in some good eating. He said there were some great recipes online with instructions on how to cook almost anything. Anyway, he said it was actually kind of fun. He said Dave made some squirrel stew one night, the thought that made me queasy to think about.

“Tell me you guys didn’t eat squirrel,” I told him. Ethan laughed.

“No, silly. Dave substituted hamburger, saying he was sure we wouldn’t eat squirrel, although it was tasty and they had it a lot when he was growing up in Tennessee. Plus, he didn’t know anyone that even had squirrel meat in this town, and he wasn’t going hunting for it,” Ethan said, making Zach and I laugh. “I have to admit, the stew was tasty with the hamburger. Can’t say what it would have tasted like with squirrel meat though.”

“That’s one meal, I think I would have excused myself from,” I admitted. Zach said he had it one time when he was a young’un, but he didn’t like it. It tasted greasy and gamey. I could only imagine, just happy my mother never cooked any squirrels. Ethan leaned over and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, then got out of the water to take off. Zach and I stayed for a few more minutes, as he had his hand on my dick, gently stroking it, making me hard as a rock, while Ethan was talking squirrel.

“What are you doing?” I finally asked Zach after Ethan took off, as I grabbed his dick which happened to be hard also. Zach smiled.

“I miss you. We don’t get to have sex hardly anymore, and I miss you. I miss the days when we swam naked back home and fucked in and out of the pool. I miss the nights we had sex together in your bed upstairs above the garage, my bedroom also when you left to go back to school. I miss you inside me, sharing your love with me,” he told me, somewhat surprising me.

“Is it that bad? Am I that neglective of your needs? Zach, I’m so sorry. You know how much I love you, but I thought you were very happy with Brady. I’m so sorry, I’ve neglected you because I never meant to hurt you in any way. I swear I’d never want to do that,” I replied getting a little emotional, realizing that this was probably the first time in a long time, we’d been naked together by ourselves and he needed loved. Zach smiled.

“I’m happy, Josh. Just kidding you, but I treasured all those memories we had together, just you and me. I know those days are practically gone, but sometime when we can eek out a few private moments, I want that dick of yours back in my ass and you show me you still love me,” he replied. I shook my head at him, half smiling, half concerned, then kissed him rather passionately before others joined us in the hot tub. We had to wait for a few minutes to let our appendages relax before getting out of the hot tub and heading to the showers.

“You sure you’re okay. I mean, we’ll make time to be together, as I love you so much Zach, and would die before I wanted you to think I neglected you and forgot you. I know we’re all busy, but we have to take time to share our love with one another. I had no idea you felt neglected,” I said, as sincerely as I could.

“It’s no big deal, Josh. I know how busy you are, and I’m perfectly happy with Brady. He’s a great guy, and I love him to death. We have a great sex life together and wonderful friendship. He’s the perfect roommate. I couldn’t imagine sleeping with anyone else other than him, with the exception of you and Jake, but that’s not right either. I just wanted to see if you still loved me, that’s all. I was just pulling your dick teasing you. I didn’t intend for you to get all emotional and all,” Zach replied.

“You did literally pull my dick, you know,” I chided. He smiled, telling me he certainly did and enjoyed it too. “You would tell me if my inattention bothered you, wouldn’t you?” I asked.

“I just did, dummy,” he teased, making me laugh.

“You know what I mean, Zachary. I’m serious when I say I love you as much as I love anyone else. You’re right there with Jake, my soulmate. I couldn’t love you much more than that,” I replied, hoping he’d cut me a break. Zach smiled.

“I’ll kiss you when we get back to the apartment, and I don’t care who watches. You are my life also, Josh. I just had to tease you some to see if that spark was still there,” he replied.

“I’ll show you some spark and soon. It’s about time I had that hot skinny ass of yours on my hard cock,” I told him, making him laugh, and slap my ass in the showers.

“I’m holding you to it,” he replied, then stuck his finger in my asshole making me jump. I told him he was naughty, and I was going to punish him soon. He said he couldn’t wait.

Zach and I walked back to the apartment together, finding ourselves alone for the first time in a long time. On the way, I stopped, and kissed him passionately, getting both of us worked up some. We certainly had boners as a result.

“Zach, I love you so much. That will never change,” I assured him.

“Ditto, Josh. I’m yours forever, no matter who I end up with long term. We’ll always be the same through life as we started out, kindred spirits, totally understanding and loving one another. Knowing that, we can deal with all the rest of life’s distractions and hurdles. That’s all we need to get through anything,” he told me, then hugged me tightly. I couldn’t love him enough.
 
Another amazing chapter FT.

I liked that Zach and Josh had some alone time to reconnect. I know they just got back from spring break but neither Zach nor Josh had any time to get together during that hectic week. Zach got to spend the last months of Gramps life with him and I don't think Josh can forgive himself for not being there for him.

Duncan is glad to getting the hell out of dodge and going to Florida until his testimony is needed and I can't blame him either. The AG has been sharing the new information from Duncan with a lot of other State and Federal officials who want a crack at Hastings and Dickerson for their banking irregularities. Duncan will be very busy testifying when those cases start.

Harvey was a decent human being for a few hours on Ladies Night I will reserve further judgement until later everyone has heard and seen this song and dance from him on many occasions only to have our balls kicked for believing he had changed.

I am excited for the next installment where we will see what is in the safe if Josh finds the combination also Uni has a huge basketball game with Tennessee later on that week.

Brian

P.S. Glad to hear from you justright25
 
Amazing chapter indeed, with a little bittersweet note.

I agree with Brian about reserving further judgement on "nice Harvey" until next time, even though it looks like Wes was effective in his threat :lol:

Duncan leaving, Zach reminding Josh he'd like a little bit of loving care and Dustin handling whatever Ethan does are the bittersweet notes in this chapter, which make it even more interesting to see how it develops.

Next chapter coming soon, I can't wait :corn:

As always, great work ..| so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming ..|
 
Hi bros. No time today for lengthy comments I'm afraid, but I did enjoy this chapter and I'm excited for the next one.

Cheers, HF
 
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Hey, guys. Enjoyed and agreed to everyone's comments. Thanatos is right. It is kind of bittersweet, Zach's teasing of Josh, letting him know in a way, he misses him from an intimate standpoint. He had an extremely close relationship to Josh when they first met He had sex with Josh before Josh ever had sex with Jake even. He lived with Josh's parents, adopted them as his own, took great care of Gramps and loved him almost as much as Josh loved him. The two were/are extremely close, but maybe Zach feels like he has to love Josh from afar and not beside him, or in bed with him. Josh felt the hurt like Zach did when Zach's father resented the fact Zach was gay. He is deeply loved by Josh's parents which helped ease the pain of his own father's resentment. If we know Josh, what Zach told him will bother him, making him think he needs to be more attentive to Zach in the future. I think he needs a third ball, as much cum as he has to contribute to his tribe of boys.

Duncan seems to be setup for now, and in a great way also. What a relief, not having to hear from Hastings and Weinstein anymore. No one can find him and he has everything he could possibly want at his fingertips, maybe even the end of his dick too. We shall see what FT has up his sleeve for Duncan's new digs. The boys are definitely expanding out, adding a second business or maybe two additional businesses in Key West, the Grand Victorian, a hotel, and a new gay resort beside it, hidden behind it. Going to be interesting.

So much going on. Josh's trip to look for the combination is coming up, then the basketball championship game, then Erin comes home to come out to his parents. That's a lot in itself. Then, what will their new real estate professor be like? I can only imagine. Good luck, Josh.

Hoping tonight will bring us more Joy. Love this kind of joy. Oh, yeh. Lay it on us, FT. You know we love it. BC
 
Greetings, guys, and thanks for the comments. I found your thoughts interesting, regarding Zach and Josh's relationship. I'm kind of upset with myself, that Zach has kind of been left in the background lately, and yet he's such a large part of Josh's heart. BC, you were right, in that Zach and Josh had sex together before Josh and Jake ever did. There is so much closeness between the two, and Josh has to be careful he shows how much he values it. I guess Josh felt like Zach and Brady have a really close relationship, which Zach admitted they did, but nothing like he felt he had with Josh because of their family history. Totally understandable, unless Zach and Brady were head over heels in love with one another. We haven't seen any indication of that, both of them saying they loved one another, but didn't see a live partnership together.

Josh has to handle some intimacy in this next chapter. I think we wore the boy out finally this time. He also gets hold of Erin to make sure he's still coming to Uni the following weekend to come out to his parents. Erin is getting cold feet, but at least made airline reservations as he explains to Josh, this is a bad idea. I hope you enjoy the next chapter, and I'll try to be back to you on Wednesday. Have a great rest of the weekend, guys. Stay happy, healthy and safe. Huggs, FT.
 
Chapter 575 – A Wild Thursday Night

As I made my way over to Lucky’s apartment for our Thursday night meeting we had planned, somewhat of a training session, I presumed for getting him ready for his potential big night with Marvin this weekend, I couldn’t help but think about my discussion with Zach this afternoon. I began to feel guilty for not showing him more attention. I had many brothers that I deeply cared about, but Zach was certainly there at the top with Jake, Will and Blake, those that I considered my inner circle of deep close personal loves. I hated to differentiate between those three and the rest of the guys because I loved them all. Still, as far as those I’d shared my deepest thoughts of love and love experiences with, they were my favorites, Jake being my favorite, of course, my soulmate for life, but Zach, Will and Blake were right there with him in my mind and the rest of the guys so very close to them. I began to wonder if I had too big a heart at times, and just wanted to love everyone. Not everyone was like me and could love that many others like I did. Was I wrong because I couldn’t be selective in who I chose to love? Was I spreading too much love too thin to where it might not resonate as well with those I chose to love? Those questions perplexed me at the moment, mainly due to the conversation this afternoon with Zach. He said he was just teasing, but It had to be on his mind, or he’d never brought it up. I could never bear to hurt him intentionally, or unintentionally. I thought to myself, I needed to work on carving out more time somehow to reassure him the love between us was solid and unbreakable.

I was still thinking about Zach, when I rang Lucky’s doorbell. He opened the door, dressed in a t-shirt and athletic shorts, presumably without any underwear underneath them, as I could see the outline of his cock head in his shorts. He grabbed me up in his arms and kissed me passionately. “Okay, I take it you’re happy to see me, by that extremely warm welcome you just gave me. Looks like we’re off to a good start,” I told him, but was abruptly interrupted by another passionate kiss with much tongue. My dick was hard now from that passionate greeting. I ran my hand down inside his shorts finding a stiff cock begging for freedom, not constrained by any underwear, but only by his shorts. After the door closed, I shoved his shorts down to set the damned thing free. Damn, he had a large cock, with a big set of balls. I slipped his t-shirt up over his head, getting him naked quickly. He unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans then shoved my briefs down to my ankles with my jeans, which I quickly kicked to the side. He then slipped my sweatshirt and t-shirt up over my head, getting me completely naked, all while never saying a word. “Well this is good for starters, I guess,” I chided, trying to get some sort of reaction out of him.

“Tonight couldn’t come fast enough, Josh. I’ve been looking forward to this for days. Last night at the bar drove me crazy watching you and thinking about having you in my ass tonight. I couldn’t sleep at all last night just thinking about having you with me in my bed tonight,” Lucky finally managed to say.

“Damn, boy, you are horny. You’ve got it bad,” I told him.

“Huh, I even took Emily out and fucked her brains out a couple of nights this week just trying to stop thinking about you fucking me, but all the time, I thought about you. She thought I was really falling in love with her, because of the intense sex we had, when I was thinking about you the entire time, which only made it better for her. It was intense, I’m telling you,” Lucky confessed. I hugged him tightly, our hard cocks pressed up against one another. I even squeezed his tight glutes and teased his asshole some while we kissed passionately. I never thought he was going to stop.

“Lucky, I don’t think there’s any doubt you’re gay, buddy. You have so much passion for me and probably others, if you ever are able to share with others. Glad Emily got some passion while you still had some pent up like you do. That must have been quite a marathon,” I told him between kisses.

“She called me the Energizer Bunny. She said she’d never been with a man that had so much passion that just exploded in sex. I guess I made her happy. She said she had multiple orgasms, but who can tell with a woman anyway. It’s not like they shoot their wads or anything. Oh, and going down on pussy, is disgusting compared to eating your asshole, Josh. I mean, yours is the only one I’ve tried, but it was great. It was even better when we both went down on each other at the same time. I tried to get her to do that, but when my tongue ventured from her cunt over her taint to her asshole, she almost slapped me, telling me that was perverted, and, although she enjoyed most oral sex, she drew a line there. I even asked her if she wanted to lick mine, as I’d had it done before and it was great. She told me that was sick, and she didn’t do shit like that. That kind of ended the night. She apologized for disappointing me, but thought maybe I was getting a little too kinky. She actually said that after I gave her multiple orgasms. Can you believe that?” Lucky said.

“I’d say it’s safe to say, you and women really don’t have a future together. But, you and Marvin I think definitely do,” I told him, as he sunk to his knees and took my hard cock in his mouth, swallowing it down to the root, taking my breath away. “Damn, boy, you’ve learned a lot since the last time we played,” I commented. He eyes looked up to mine, his nose buried deep in my pubes with my cock halfway down his throat. “Fuck, that feels great, Lucky. Okay, you’re going to have to let me play too. I’m a giver as much as a receiver. I need that big schlong of yours in my mouth also and those voluptuous balls. I’m needy too in that regard,” I told him, bringing him back up to his feet. I could tell he just had a shower, and I had one with Zach at the natatorium, so I figured we were good for round one anyway. Lucky picked me up in his arms and carried me to his bed, dropping me on top of it, then sliding on top of me, like he was taking his girl. Some of his moves were interesting, but I wanted at that hot bod of his also. His tongue was quickly buried in my mouth once again, as I felt the warmth of his precum on my abs. He was dry humping me, holding my arms above my head, as our tongues explored each other’s mouths. He was definitely taking control. Where this was going, I had no idea, but I kind of liked it for starters. His mouth finally moved from my mouth to my chest, nipping at and swirling his tongue around and over my sensitive nipples, making my precum begin to flow. “Fuck, you’re really into to this, Lucky. No doubt about it. Damn, you do have some moves too,” I said, between sighs and the intense enjoyment I gleaned from his amorous attention. He let go of my arms and his tongue and lips moved further down my abs to my naval, where he stopped to play momentarily. I could tell he wasn’t a naval man, much like me, where I thought that area was somewhat a waist of time, but still gave it brief attention, in case my partner, at the time, enjoyed it. It wasn’t my favorite spot, but everyone is different. When his chin hit the head of my cock forcing my dick up, which got gripped with a hand then submerged in his mouth again, just to be devoured once more, I thought I was going to see stars. He then began licking the sides of my dick, the glans, the base, then over my balls, swallowing each one individually, spitting one out, then devouring another, running his warm moist tongue all over my wonderful orbs he seemed to be worshiping. I was awestruck. Suddenly he whipped my ass up in the air and started licking around the circumference of my asshole, teasing the center with the tip of his tongue, then suddenly pile driving that warm stiff tongue inside my asshole as deep as he could drive it, taking my breath away once more.

“Fuck, Lucky, you’re killing me. This is awesome,” I told him in a shortness of breath tone. “Un-motherfucking believable!” I gasped. He briefly looked up at me and smiled. I thought my asshole was going to be raw before he finished up his oral attention to it, then dropped some lube on it, then lubed up his rigid cock. He crouched above me, then pointed his cock downwards and drove it slowly into my hole, filling me up, like I felt like I’d never been filled up before. “Fuck me running!” I gasped, as I felt the full girth of that magnificent penis deep inside me, hitting all the right spots, making me feel like I was ready to shoot my load at any second if he kept that up. Lucky paused for a moment to make sure I was okay, before he shoved that big cock of his in and out of my hole, wanting to breed me hard. “Fuck, this is awesome,” I gasped, half out of it, it felt so good. Lucky smiled at me. It was so fucking hot watching that big cock of his at the end of his thick pubes, drive deep into my hole, his hands on his inner thighs between his balls and his thighs. It was like he was guiding a jackhammer, which is what it felt like in my ass, a jackhammer pounding me half silly. That was about all I could take, my cum shooting from my cock in a wild torrent, my mouth open to catch as much of it was I could. While my orgasm convulsions continued and my cock kept spraying jizz all over my face and chest, Lucky’s cock came out of my hole, my ass dropping back to the bed. He grabbed that big appendage of his, gave it a couple of strokes then shot a huge load of his male sperm all over me, coating me almost from head to toe. He looked like he was dizzy, when all that remained from that big dick was a few drops of creamy milky sperm. He finally collapsed beside me, then ran his hand through the sticky mess on my chest, putting it to his mouth and eating it. He fed some of it to me also, not that I didn’t get all the protein I needed when his cock exploded all over me, but, hey, it was hot, and tasted great. “Where the hell did that come from?” I asked, as I finally got my breath back. He face lit up with a big grin.

“I’ve been doing some homework,” Lucky admitted, making me wonder on who.

“So who was the lucky bastard you got to try out?” I had to ask. “I mean that blowjob you gave me was damn near perfect, even many experienced gays I know can’t master. Shit, you should be giving lessons, Luck,” I chided. He grinned again and hugged me, wrapping a hairy leg of his over mine, and pressing his cum seeping cock up against my leg, slinging an arm across my chest in a very loving manner. We kissed again. “Seriously, Lucky, I just experienced what I would consider an extremely talented gay male make passionate love. I want to know how you got this way. Lucky smiled, then reached over me, pulling out a nightstand drawer, and grabbed a nice sized Dildo which he ran across my lips. Then he propped himself up on an elbow and took that damn thing halfway down his throat, making love to that piece of silicone, as if it was a real dick. I was immensely impressed. “You must have practiced a lot, Lucky. But how did you even know about the pile driving position, which I have to say, you did masterfully also?” I asked, curiously.

“The internet. There is this one site on male sex positions, with instructions on how to please your partner. I actually put my ass in the air and used my Dildo to simulate my tongue on an asshole, getting the sense of what that would feel like to me, having someone do it to me, then what the Dildo felt like if my ass was in the air and someone was driving their cock deep inside me that way. Josh, it felt fantastic. Did it feel that great to you?” he asked excitedly, anxious to know if I really liked it. I rolled my eyes.

“Duh, dude. I mean I came like a gallon, in case you didn’t notice,” I replied. Lucky chuckled, saying he guessed it worked. I told him it worked like magic. “Were you able to get off when you worked that Dildo in your ass?” I had to ask.

“Oh, Josh, it was fantastic. I had the hardest orgasms, just like the ones I’ve had with you. Fucking women can’t satisfy a man. The irony of the whole situation is, most guys will never know, too stupid to have sex with another dude. It’s a wonder the human species every survived, and wouldn’t if guys could discover what something like another dude’s dick could do to critically enhance an orgasm. I mean we could pro-create to preserve the species, but the fun would be guys fucking one another,” Lucky replied. I shook my head.

“Damn, if you didn’t dive head first and deep into gay sex, Lucky. Looks like you’re hooked for sure,” I replied. He pulled me to him and kissed me passionately once more. “Fuck, we’ve got to find you a boyfriend and soon. You’ve wasted enough time with women and got nothing out of it. Those big balls of yours are anxious to create cum to dump in another guy’s hot ass, not some slimly old, stinky pussy,” I assured him. I got another kiss for that.

“Josh, I’ve never felt so positive about anything in my life. I mean I thought I was getting by okay, but sex wasn’t anything exciting to me before. Yeh, it felt good and all, but after you turned me onto male sex, I never wanted to look back. I tried it with Emily one more time, and I guess, thinking about you and male sex, and after watching hours of gay fuck vids, I’ve never been so excited about anything ever. This is just the greatest,” he replied.

“If you do this with Marvin on Saturday night, I swear, he’ll be your fuckbuddy for life, maybe even fall in love with you,” I told him. Lucky got serious for a second.

“Is it possible to get this much satisfaction from gay sex and love the person also, Josh?” Lucky asked me seriously. I almost cried. I pulled his head to me, looked into his eyes, and kissed him passionately again.

“Lucky, that’s the most wonderful part of the whole deal. Sure the sex between two friends is wonderful. The sex between two guys that love one another, is mind-blowing. It enhances everything between the two of you and melds your souls together in the process. Some guys just like to fuck around and not fall in love. It’s the same between heterosexuals also. Not really much difference. You might have sex with different guys thinking you might love them, not really knowing. Then you find a guy you fall in love with and the sex blows your mind. That’s when you know you found your soulmate. You don’t always find it at first. Sometimes the sex goes on awhile as the relationship deepens until one day, you just know you are in love and that wonderful guy needs to be in your life and bed forever. I actually made love to Jake while I was in a relationship with another friend. I think that friend and I knew we loved each other, but just not the way we thought it should be. Ultimately, we drifted apart while Jake and I came closer together. My friend found someone else that made him happier than me also, which I was so grateful for. We still love each other, but not in the sense that Jake and I do,” I explained.

“Would it bother Jake to know you had sex with me tonight?” Lucky asked, concerned all of a sudden.

“I told him about it, that I was going to help you find yourself, and try to help you with some ideas as to how to determine if you and Marvin might possibly get together in a sexual way. He was happy I was doing this for you. We have sex with our friends, mostly together, but at times separately. He’s helping out his gymnastics partner tonight while I help you out. That never interferes with the love we have for one another, Lucky. Our love can withstand about anything. We’re always honest with one another about who and why when we have sex with others. Honesty in a relationship is what keeps it strong, if you really love your mate,” I told him. He gave me a kiss.

“I guess I owe Jake a debt of gratitude for letting you help me out,” Lucky suggested.

“If you really want to show your gratitude, sleep over with the two of us some night and I guarantee, you’ll make both of us happy,” I told him, making him smile, and half excited.

“Really, the two of you? You’re going to double team me?” Lucky chided, as he ran a hand gently up and down my inner thigh turning me on even more.

“Make you see stars, Lucky. I can promise you’ll feel loved,” I told him. He kissed me, telling me he already felt loved, better than he ever had in his life.

My chest was coated in cum. We decided to shower to clean up some, mostly me, although I loved the scent of fresh male semen. It was somewhat intoxicating, but it did feel sticky and was starting to get crusty. It was definitely time for a shower. We took our time running soapy hands all over each other’s bodies, probing assholes and kissing passionately. I loved the feel of his hairy chest all soapy and smooth, as I ran my fingers over his manly chest and played with his nipples, which made his dick rock hard again. Starting to prune up some, we shut off the water, then dried off. As soon as our towels hit the floor, we were all over each other once again. He couldn’t help himself. We flopped naked on the bed, then I took over. He was more than willing to let me do anything I wanted to do to his naked body. I couldn’t wait to attack him with my tongue and mouth. I was merciless in driving the poor boy crazy with lust as my tongue and mouth drove all his sensitive body parts up the wall. He almost came at one point, when I was giving his cock and balls too much attention. He told me I was crazy, but it felt so damned good. I finally flipped him over on his stomach and pulled his hips up giving me a great view of his hairy ass cheeks and hairy ass crack. I wasted no time eating out his ass, making him squirm and precum flow off the end of that big dick of his.

“Josh, easy boy. You’re making me shake all over,” he complained, but didn’t ask me to stop. More precum flowed out of his piss slit, which I reached below and swiped up to savor in my mouth, then spreading some of his nectar on his juicy asshole. “Damn, Josh, just fuck me. Fuck me like you mean it too. Please, I can take it, I swear,” he begged. My own cock was so hard at the time, it almost hurt. I needed to breed his ass in the worst way. I lined up my hips with his, then tapped his hole with the head of my cock. “Oh, fuck, that feels good already,” he uttered. I spit on his hole then wiped my spit around it with my swollen dick head. Lining up, I pushed the head of my cock just inside him hole, teasing all the more. “Oh, yeh. Do it, Josh. Fuck me. Fuck me hard,” he begged. He pushed his ass back against my pelvis, taking the full length of my cock at one felt swoop. I was balls deep in my macho cop. I grabbed his hips with my hands, and began plunging my dick in and out of his ass. I rammed him hard. The harder I got, the better he seemed to like it. My balls were tight up against the base of my cock, but his big ones were swinging like a bull on his way to breed. I grabbed and caressed them at one point, then jacked his cock from behind, relieving him or more precum. He was really putting out the precum tonight even after getting off once already. Then he stopped me abruptly. “Josh can you do the jackhammer on me like I did to you? I’m dying to feel what it’s like,” he asked between shallow breaths. That sounded interesting to me, remembering how much Kevin used to like me jackhammering his ass in his room in the dorm, when Eric wasn’t there. I hadn’t done it too many other times. I rolled him over on his back once again. He raised his hips for me, and I caught his legs to keep his ass in the air. His asshairs were wet and matted, as I guided my rigid cock to his beautiful hole that was gaping from my previous abuse seconds ago. I swear it winked at me, as I pushed my cock south to penetrate my boy once again. I lowered my hips letting gravity force feed my cock deep in his ass. He let out a huge sigh as I bottomed out to my balls. “Oh, FUCK, Josh. Wow, this feels so fantastic,” he said as his balls hung down towards his face, stretching halfway down his cock shaft. I swear my balls were being separated with my cock shaft, in the downward position I had my penis, as I slammed it down into his hole. Precum was oozing from his cock down to his face. He was catching most of it in his mouth, but had some on his chin and neck, and a string of it hanging from his piss slit. I stroked his cock for him, but he urged me to stop, as he was about to blow at any second. Then he blew, and blew hard, cum shooting from his cock down to his face, splattering on his forehead, nose, eyes and mouth. He did manage to catch some with his mouth. That was all I could take, and let his ass slide down a hair to flip my dick out of his love nest, spring back against my abs to attention, just as I let loose a forceful torrent of semen shooting up in the air, then gravity pulling it down to his chest and face. I just stood there frozen as my cock convulsed, puking up my cum from my balls, sending it everywhere. I grabbed my cock and jacked off the last couple of spurts, then shook the rest off the end of my penis, sending it down to him. I collapsed beside him, my knees weak and my cock spent. Lucky grabbed me, and kissed me passionately off and on, as we struggled to breathe.

“Well, how’d that feel?” I finally managed to ask. He kissed me passionately and wildly, giving me an indication, he must have liked it.

“Oh, fuck that was the greatest,” he finally managed to say. “WOW, I never dreamed it would be that great. Where have I been all these years, messing around with women, when I could have had dick in the ass and blowing horrendous loads of cum. Damn, I was so dense, Josh,” Lucky admitted, then kissed me again.

“I’d say you are certainly doing your best to catch up for lost time, Lucky. There are a lot of gay guys that have never been jackhammered nor do they care to be. You’re amazing the way you caught onto some of the different positions. That gay porn watching has certainly taught you some interesting moves for sure,” I told him. He hugged me tightly.

“I wish I could just keep you here with me forever and be your love slave,” he chided.

“Hey, big guy, I can’t tell you how tempting that sounds, but we both know that’s not possible. We do have some responsibilities, but I’m not going away. You need to come play with us sometime, or many times, for that matter. How are you doing at work? Anyone noticed a change in you at all?” I asked.

“Well, Conner and Neal seem to be friendlier these days. Not sure if it’s because I volunteered for security detail at the CNB with them or not. Conner did mention one day in the locker room when we were changing, that I seemed to fit in well in that detail. I wasn’t sure what he was referring to. He said I seemed to enjoy being there with you guys and with him and Neal. I just told him, you were all great people, and I was still grateful to you for saving my life that one night. Conner told me that people didn’t come any better than you, Josh. He said if he were a few years younger, he’d have fallen in love with you in a heartbeat. He actually told me that. I wanted to say how much you meant to me that way also, but I stopped short, just so he doesn’t get any ideas,” Lucky told me. I got a kick out of hearing that.

“Conner’s a hoot. Hell, I’d take him up on a roll in the sack any day. The dude is still hot in my mind. He thinks he’s old and out of shape, but he’s in good shape, and he has a nice dick and ass on him also,” I stated, surprising Lucky some.

“I kind of thought that myself. Can’t say that I haven’t taken a few opportunities to check him out in the locker room when we’ve had the opportunity to change around the same time, he and Neal. Neal’s not bad either, other than I like Conner so much better. He’s just a little more realistic. You’d never know he was gay unless you knew. Neal, you kind of get that indication the first time you talk to him. It’s amazing how much they love one another, though. Kind of neat in a way. I have to admire them for being out like they are, being honest about it, not caring who knows. That’s real courage. Yeh, I wouldn’t mind feeling Conner’s dick in my ass. I think that could be rather special, although that will never happen probably,” Lucky confessed, intriguing me some. At least Lucky had good taste in men, liking Conner like he did.

“Ever thought about telling him about your curiosity and interest in gay sex?” I asked. Lucky got real concerned.

“I don’t think I could do that, not just yet anyway, Josh. This is all new to me at the moment. I love it, and am convinced this is who I want to be, but changing in that world when I was Mr. Straight for so long, might be a little daunting. I need to stay closeted for the time being, until I can figure out a way to come out and not screw everything up,” Lucky replied. “I don’t think I have the courage to do that just yet. It’s still all too new to me, like I said. I might need to understand it better before I take on the world,” Lucky added.

“Take your time, but remember, when you can live your life, as it was meant to be, it is a powerful feeling. It’s a feeling of liberation from what you thought you were, to finally finding yourself as you are. You’ll have a whole group of friends to support you, I want you to know. All of us will love you, Lucky. You’ll always have friends, even friends with benefits, if you don’t end up snagging Marvin for life,” I teased. He smiled, shaking his head.

“Oh, Josh, Marvin will probably bolt if he senses I asked him to stay over because I wanted to have sex with him. I just hope I don’t scare him off. I’d love to have him as a friend at least. He seemed like a great guy, a very simple, easygoing kind of guy, that is relaxing to be around,” Lucky replied.

“Seems like you already like the boy. That dick of yours may be a little intimidating to him at first, but he’ll get used to it,” I teased, making Lucky chuckle.

“It may be a while before he even gets to see it. I’m not going to rape the boy if he spends the night. If there’s to be any sex, he has to make the moves for that, not me. We’ll have to play it by ear, and see what he has in mind. He’ll probably just enjoy not having to drive the fifty miles home late Saturday night, and be grateful to sleep over with a friend, but not have to be sexually involved. You know, I’m good with that,” Lucky told me.

“For sure you are, Lucky. But, you never know. He may be as anxious as you are to have a deeper, more meaningful relationship than you think. Like you said, play it by ear. I’m sure he’ll send you signals as to what he’s interested in. Just listen closely to what he says and the moves he makes. Like you said, kind of follow his lead. Oh, and one other thing. If he’s not used to having sex yet with guys, I wouldn’t cum all over his face the first time, and maybe save the jackhammer position for another time when he gets used to some regular positions. You don’t want to scare him off going too far too fast,” I chided. Lucky seemed to know what I was saying, chuckling and giving me another hug.

“I almost need you to coach us through our first experience, but then maybe he’s more proficient at male sex than I am. I have no idea at this point, until we get to know each other better, if that’s meant to be,” Lucky replied.

“Lucky, you’re adorable. Your kind, sweet, thoughtful and fun to be around. Not only that, but you’re all man, one that makes any gay guy’s dick hard just to look at you in clothes even. If he’s not interested in you, then he’s not really gay. I can tell you that right now. I saw his eyes light up when I first introduced the two of you. You got his attention already. He probably cursed himself he wasn’t able to spend the night with you last Saturday night, but I’d be willing to bet he’s shot a few heavy loads of cum this week, thinking about this coming Saturday night, just like you have,” I reminded him, making him smile some. “I think you really had fun with your new toy this last week. You learned how to suck cock like a professional, and to take a dick up your ass and enjoy the hell out of it. I’ll even bet you shot a load in your mouth with your butt in the air and that Dildo deep inside your ass,” I teased. I got an embarrassing grin out of him for that statement.

“Maybe. A couple of times at least. Damn, why does it have to feel so fantastic, having a dick up your ass? It’s just the greatest feeling ever, having you fuck my ass and making me cum so damned hard, it takes your breath away. I can’t get over what the difference is between gay sex and hetero sex. Like I said, I curse the fact I haven’t discovered it before now, as I’ve really missed out on a lot of pleasure,” he replied. I kissed him.

“You’re good now, as we’ll make sure that hot ass of yours is well taken care of,” I assured him, making him smile and hold me tightly.

I told him, as much as I enjoyed this closeness with him, I had probably better head back. He looked disappointed. I told him he needed to get his rest so he’d be in good shape for Saturday night. He told me nothing would probably happen this weekend, but maybe after they got to know one another it might. I told him he might be surprised. I got out of bed and pulled him up with me. I told him to turn on the shower, as we were going to have one more wash down before I took off. That seemed to excite him. Our dicks were hard as hell, but we avoided any more intense sex, settling for light playing with one another, jerking each other’s dicks, teasing assholes and kissing, much kissing. Lucky looked disappointed when I pulled my briefs on, then my jeans and sweatshirt. He was still naked, when I finished dressing.

“I hate to see you leave, Josh. I’m going to really miss you, you know,” he said, disappointed I had to leave.

“Lucky, make our home your home. You can hang out with us anytime you want. You’re always welcome to hang out at the bar or in our apartment, not that we’re there that much. If you’re handy with a hammer, we’re working on Rod’s house, doing some renovations there. They’re straight, so no one would think you were gay if you hung out with all of us there and helped work on his house. He, and his crew would love the extra help, and you wouldn’t be lonely. But, I know how important your study time seems to be for you,” I mentioned, making him curious as to what the hell I was talking about, giving me a curious look. “You know, your study of male fucking positions and how to achieve the best orgasm, having a guy in your ass or your big cock in some other guy’s ass. Then there is the practice you have to do with that big Dildo of yours also, you know. You might not have time to hang with us after all, come to think about it,” I chided. Lucky busted out laughing, then picked me up and twirled me around, telling me I was crazy, but he loved me anyway, saying he’d never been happier in his life than he was now. I told him to get ready, as he was just beginning to have a great life. While we hated to part, I reminded him we’d see him in two days at the CNB for Gay Night and he’d have Marvin back, aka, Stud. He chuckled, saying he couldn’t wait. I told him to come over tomorrow night and watch some of the basketball game for third and fourth positions and drink a few beers with us. He said he might just do that. I told hm to give the Dildo a little rest and enjoy a few beers. He tickled me for that, not realizing how insanely ticklish I was, almost taking my breath away.

“Did I just find your vulnerable spot?” Lucky asked, curiously.

“Just forget you ever did because if you ever tickle me again, you’ll never have my dick up your ass again. If you don’t’ believe me, ask Jake. He’ll set you straight on tickling me,” I warned, but in a humorous way. Lucky laughed, but promised never to use that against me. I gave him one last long passionate kiss, then ran out the door before I wanted to fuck him again. Damn, if he wasn’t hot.

I said hi to Ethan, Dustin and Blake sitting at the kitchen island when I came in, giving each one of them a hug from behind, enjoying the feel of their bare backs. Jake and Terry were just coming out of the shower when I went into our bedroom and stripped to my briefs. Terry gave me a rather hot naked hug and a passionate kiss, allowing me to tease his asshole some with a finger, then kiss his perky nipples. “Gees, Josh, you should have stayed and played with us tonight,” Terry mentioned, his dick growing between us, making me stroke it a couple of times.

“Bend over and let me see what kind of damage Jake did to you tonight,” I told Terry, which he quickly complied, chuckling. I ran my hands over his smooth bare ass, taking my thumbs and splitting his ass cheeks apart, getting an up close and personal view of his sweet hole with the surrounding thin hairs. “Terry, you have on beautiful asshole,” I told him then kissed it with my tongue, taking his breath away, and making his dick hard as steel again.

“Are you abusing my gymnastics partner?” Jake asked, curiously, getting a boner himself, watching me tease Terry. I looked up at him and smiled.

“I can see you definitely had some fun tonight. Your little boy cunt is still gaping some. What a beautiful picture it is,” I remarked, as I licked my thumb and popped it into Terry’s hole, making him gasp.

“You’re welcome to stick your dick up there and take me, Josh. I can’t get enough of you or Jake,” Terry said, as I looked up at Jake, who was smiling, shaking his head and gently stroking his hardening penis, watching me tease Terry. I kissed Terry’s asshole one more time, making him sigh, then stood up. My own dick was tenting in my briefs. Terry pulled my briefs down freeing my rigid cock. “Looks like someone wants to play, Jake,” Terry said, as he sunk to his knees and took my cock deep in his mouth.

“What can I say? Josh has an eye for hot guys, Terry, and he loves our chests,” Jake replied. Both Jake and Terry picked me up and threw me on the bed. Before I knew it, Terry sat on my cock, inhaling it in his ass. Jake stood above me and slapped Terry in the face with his cock, until Terry finally grabbed hold of it, and stuffed it in his mouth. We had a great threesome going. After two rounds with Lucky tonight, I was short on ball juice, but somehow Terry’s sweet ass brought out some kind of reserves, as I felt my balls churning and my body tense up. Terry’s ass tightened on my cock, gripping my dick, trying to squeeze the last bit of cum from my balls. His own cock then erupted on my abs, presenting a decent load, as it shot from his piss slit. The sight and smell of his fresh warm cum triggered my cock causing me to shoot, what remaining bit cum I had, deep in pretty boy’s ass. Damn, if that wasn’t intense. He dropped Jake’s cock from his mouth and leaned in to kiss me passionately, my cock, well lubricated with fresh cum, sliding out of his ass, along with some of my spunk. As he leaned over to kiss me, I fingered his hole to let even more of my warm cum slide from his ass.

“Jake, finish off in Terry’s ass. You get sloppy seconds,” I chided, between Terry’s kisses. My semi-boner was rubbing Terry’s asshole, as he straddled me and bent over to kiss me. Jake got down on his knees, straddling my legs, then shoved his cock into Terry’s well cum lubed hole, giving out a sigh of pleasure with the slickness his cock moved in and out of Terry. I held onto Terry, hugging him tightly as Jake’s big cock molested his hole, Terry’s dick leaking the last remains of his cum seeping from his cock.

“Fuck, this is awesome, guys,” Terry said, between sighs and moans, his ass getting more attention than it had in ages. “Give it to me, Jake. Give me everything you have.” From the look on Jake’s face, I could tell he was close. He stiffened up, grimaced some, then obviously let loose his last load deep in Terry’s ass, falling over on top of Terry’s back, who was still on top of me. We held that position for several moments, long enough for Jake’s wilting cock to slide from Terry’s hole and his warm cum, combined with some of mine, slip out of Terry’s hole and down onto my balls, giving me a little sensational thrill. Jake backed up some, leaned over, then licked some of the cum off Terry’s hole, giving him a thrill. Then he licked the cum off my balls, giving me a thrill.

“I think we outdid ourselves tonight,” Jake finally commented, after his cum feast on my balls, making me chuckle. Jake finally rolled over to my side and Terry sat up, his ass still on my now flaccid cock. I pulled him up some so I could suck his cock one more time, making him flinch a little, his cock a little sensitive from all the action it got this evening.

“Wow, okay, that was wild,” he said. “I thought what Jake and I did earlier was great, but this was over the top. I love you guys so much,” he told us, giving each of us kisses once again. “One of you is great, but two of you, well that’s way beyond great,” he uttered.

“You have a hot ass, my friend,” I told Terry, making him blush. “And that chest, like Jake’s, is to die for,” I told him. He told me my cock in his ass was to die for. “You sleeping with us tonight?” I asked.

“I wasn’t planning on it, but if that’s an invitation, I wouldn’t turn it down,” Terry replied. “I don’t think I could help you guys out sexually, as you’ve pretty well drained my balls, but I’d love the closeness of cuddling with you guys,” Terry replied. Jake and I both said, we’d love that also, more than anything.

We got out of bed finally to run naked to the showers again, for my third shower of the night, albeit rather sensual and nice, getting to run my soapy hands all over two gymnasts’ chests, cock and balls not to mention their firm asses. I got my share of stimulation also from soapy hands. It was all good, Lucky first, then Jake and Terry second.

We donned some briefs then went to join the others at the kitchen island for some ice tea to rehydrate. “You guys get a little carried away tonight?” Dustin asked.

“Maybe a little distracted from studying,” I replied. He rolled his eyes, as did Ethan. Blake smiled.

“We could have helped with that distraction some. We could have had a small orgy going. They say three is a crowd, but six might make a fucking fun orgy,” Dustin replied, making us chuckle and think about at least. I asked them where Clay was, as I noticed he was missing.

“He had a report to do tonight on the air, some fluff piece on something here in town. He said he’d see us later,” Blake reported. “Oh, and he said tomorrow night, during the basketball playoffs for the number three and fourth spots, he wants to do a live teaser interview with you for the upcoming Uni/Tennessee game next week. He said that would get the fans excited. So, he’ll have his camera man here to do a live shot with you at halftime,” Blake added. “You’re getting more famous all the time, Josh.” I rolled my eyes.

“I don’t need to be famous. I need to be invisible,” I replied, to the boos of my friends. “Seriously, we’ve stirred up so much shit in this town, if it ever came back we were involved, we’re too visible and accessible. It wouldn’t hurt to be a little less accessible,” I told them.

“Going to have to add a security position sometime,” Jake chimed in, making me think about Lucky.

“Now that you mentioned it, I think we have the perfect person. Conner would be great, but he’d never do it. I think Lucky would, as much as he’s starting to really like us,” I replied. Everyone thought that’d be a great idea.

“Does he have a big cock, Josh? He looks like he could.” Dustin asked, getting a jab from Ethan. I smiled.

“Judging from what I saw when I tried to warm him up that night we rescued him, I’d say he was nicely hung,” I replied, not wanting to mention the fact I had that big cock up my ass just a couple of hours ago.

“Thought so. Yeh, we definitely need to put him on our team,” Dustin stated.

Dustin and Ethan finally left, giving us hugs and kisses as they did. Blake said he’d see us in the morning, as Jake, Terry and I retired to our bedroom for much needed sleep. Clay still wasn’t back yet. Later, before falling asleep, I could hear a shower running, indicating to me that Clay finally returned and was taking a shower. Jake and Terry were out cold. I got out of bed to check on Clay. I stood at the opening of the shower as I watched Clay suds himself up, and simultaneously play with himself, stroking that nice cock of his, thinking he was by himself.

“Need some help with that?” I asked, as I stood there naked with a semi, watching him. Clay jumped when he heard my voice, putting his hands over his hard cock. “No need to hide it. It’s not like we haven’t sucked each other off before,” I reminded him, as he gave me an embarrassing smile. I went into the shower room, and pulled him out of the water stream, then hugged and kissed him. I guided him over to the bench seat, and sat his ass down there, spreading his legs to give me access to his hardon. I sank to my knees and took it in my mouth making love to that nice cock of his, as I ran my hands up and down his torso and thighs, then cupping his balls while I sucked on that nice cock, savoring the precum oozing from his piss slit. Clay’s head fell back, his hands on my head, totally lost in the intense sensation of my attention to his naked body and sex organ.

“Fuck, Josh, this is too fucking awesome,” he somewhat whispered, as he seemed to be lost in the moment. I never replied, but kept up my action on his cock and balls until he stiffened up and erupted a healthy load of his semen in my mouth, shaking almost violently, as his cock let loose and sent his sperm flooding my mouth. I managed to get it all, as he held my head steady on his cock, his legs still shaking. “Oh, Josh, so sorry. I didn’t mean to cum in your mouth. Don’t hate me for that,” he begged.

“Clay, that’s part of making love to one another. You have to admit, it felt great,” I told him, making him smile, then hug me tightly.

“Josh, you’re the best. Damn, that almost made me see stars. I didn’t realize I was that horny. Thought I’d just shoot a load while taking a shower, releasing some tension. Didn’t know I was going to get the best blowjob of a lifetime,” he replied. I pulled him up and hugged him, then kissed him somewhat passionately. “I’m starting to get used to some of this stuff. I’m telling you, I think I really like it. Do you need me to suck you off?” he asked, willing to return the treat. I smiled.

“My balls are empty, Clay. My dick had enough attention for one night, unless you just want to feel a cock in your mouth. I’m sure I don’t have any cum left,” I told him, as he fondled my flaccid penis and lifted my balls with his fingers.

“I’m good, if you’re good,” he replied. “Don’t want to hurt you or anything. It is kind of nice being naked together like this and just touching one another in private places. I never dreamed it could feel so great,” he told me. That got him another tight hug and some kisses.

“You okay these days?” I asked. He looked into my eyes and smiled.

“Ever since you made me that job offer, I’ve been great,” he replied, making me smile. “I still want to see this case through and be involved that way, but I will start working on anything you need me to do in regard to Stoney Enterprises. I’m sure I can do both for awhile anyway,” he said, somewhat excitedly. I told him I was sure he could, and I did have a couple of things I wanted him to start working on. “Oh, and sometime when you have some time, I’d love to learn more about what you guys do sexually. I don’t’ know much, other than what we’ve done so far, but I really want to learn everything, Josh. Honestly, I do. Everything has been fantastic up to now. I’d really love to learn more.” I told him we’d try to work some of that training in when we could find the time and the privacy.

“Blake is quite proficient at all our sexual behavior,” I told him. He wasn’t quite sure what to say.

“I don’t think I’d be comfortable doing anything with Blake now, anyway, until I knew more about what I was doing. He’s a great guy, and I think the world and all of him, but I’d feel better doing something with you first,” Clay replied. I told him we’d find a way to make that happen. I hugged him one more time, squeezing his loose ass cheeks in the process, and teasing his asshole gently, as we rubbed our junk together. Then we headed off in different directions for much needed sleep.

I crawled back into bed with Terry and Jake, Terry in the middle. Just as soon as I settled in, Terry turned over towards me, putting his arm over my body, snuggling up. I thought that was sweet. He really was a sweetheart of a guy. Moments later, I fell asleep.

We made fun of each other’s morning wood when we woke up the next morning, gently playing with each other’s penises. Terry said he loved it when we could act this way and just enjoy being guys with no holds barred. Jake and I agreed wholeheartedly.

Not having Marketing class on Friday, we got to sleep in some, but not much. Rod had texted me they were bringing the girls to the CNB tonight to watch the playoff game, hoping their date might lead to other, more intimate times, later. I had to chuckle.

We had our power luncheon as usual. Jordan wanted to know how Duncan was in class yesterday. Blake and I told the group he seemed relieved in a way, and was anxious to hit the road to Key West in the morning. I told them I gave him all the contact information, not expecting him to get there in Key West until possibly Monday. Greer would be expecting him and get him settled at the PF until he found an apartment.

“Good Lord, he’ll probably never want to leave there,” Jordan commented. We had a chuckle over that, thinking who of our like minds would ever want to leave that paradise. Still, it was unclear, as of yet, if Duncan was interested in resuming male sex again after he was traumatized by it before. That was up to him. At least he had a place to stay, hang out, and enjoy some fun, only if he chose to. I told the guys, Greer would be excited to visit him there, as it gave Greer an excuse to hang out there also, although Samuel wouldn’t be happy about it. Nate and Jordan got a kick out of that.

“Hey, just so you know, I found out from Baxter this morning, that the AG got in touch with the Feds that Carson knew, who were working on the C&S Bank case. Those guys got subpoenas this morning for bank records that have anything to do with Hasting and Dickerson. They won’t be served until Monday, so Duncan will have disappeared by then,” Jordan stated.

“So, It’s starting to happen then. Damn, this is going to get interesting fast,” I replied. Nate said things could escalate rather quickly, all due to Duncan’s assistance and cooperation.

“You getting him to admit to what happened blew the lid off this case, Josh. It may have taken years to find out this kind of information, had Duncan remained quiet about what he knew. We may never have known what happened. Now we know there was fraud, and how the money was laundered,” Nate replied.

“I swear, Josh, I think even Baxter got excited about finding this information. That stone cold bastard has a hard time getting excited about anything, but he did this. I’ll give Carson a call this afternoon, and tell him he did good, as his contact reacted and got things moving. That ought to please him some,” Jordan remarked.

“Oh, Josh, you might want to tell Duncan to get his auto registration changed to Florida ASAP, sometime next week. You never know, but it would be good to get it changed just in case these guys want to try to find his vehicle and have people looking for it. If that plate disappears and he has a Florida registration, they’ll never be able to find his car then,” Nate suggested. “Greer can help him with that.” I told him I would definitely do that. I did have his burner phone number also, in case we had to get in touch with him, but I’d mostly use Greer to relay messages. Greer said he’d get him a new phone next week after he got there, so we wouldn’t have to use the burner phone for regular phone calls. He was to ditch his current cell phone so it couldn’t be tracked. It felt like cloak and dagger stuff, a Hollywood movie of sorts, interesting in a way, but kind of scary in other ways. We just didn’t know how bad things could get, depending on who we were really dealing with here.

“Well, you finally decided to come back to class,” Dennis said, as Thad and I met him in his office, dropping off his lunch before class.

“Hey, I had important things I had to do for the company during the last couple of classes. It got kind of crazy this week. Thad filled me in on everything, and I did the homework. The only thing I really missed was seeing you flash that big cock of yours at us before class,” I chided, getting a chuckle out of Dennis.

“I can show you that anytime, guys. Glad you missed it though. Oh, and the three of us are coming to the CNB for Gay Night tomorrow night, just in case you choose to get generous with the drinks,” Dennis hinted.

“You want free drinks now, do you?” I chided. Dennis smiled.

“It might make the attendance records reflect no absenteeism this week,” Dennis replied. I rolled my eyes.

“What, lunch three times a week, didn’t take care of that?” I asked.

“Oh, I kind of forgot about that. I really do love the lunch. Well, maybe one drink then?” Dennis asked.

“Dennis, we’d love to have you with us anytime, so I guess I can comp your beers, especially someone that has a dick like you do,” I replied. Dennis smiled.

“Juist for that, you can play with it anytime you like, Josh. That would be an honor,” he replied. I thought Thad was going to crack up. I jokingly told Dennis to whip it out, and I’d kiss it. He did, and I did kiss it. We all had a good laugh. Damn, if that thing didn’t fill up my hand.

“Phee takes that up the ass okay?” I asked. Dennis smiled, telling me Phee loved that in his ass. I stroked it a couple of times, thinking that was one big piece of man meat, but nice with a large bulbous head. I was surprised how long I held it and we all admired it, including Dennis. Then he went through his routine, then finally zipped it up in his skinny jeans, and we headed to class.

I had some time after class, and before dinner, to get some work done, not having swim practice today. I called Erin to make sure he had airline tickets up here for next weekend. “Yes, Josh, Jason and I are booked on a flight to the regional airport. We get in at 1:00. He gave me the flight number and airline. I told him we’d fly up in the 310 and pick them up, then head to his hometown. He gave me the name of the town and told me how far away it was driving time. I figured around a hour flight time from the mileage he gave me. I asked him if he told his parents he was coming. “I called and told them I had to come up to Uni for a corporate meeting, and you were kind enough to fly Jason and I over to see them while I was here. They seemed excited about us coming. Can’t say I’m excited about it at all,” Erin told me. I told him he’d be fine, just be himself and be brave. “You are going to be there with me, right?” he asked. I told him I’d be there to support him, but it was important that he be forthcoming in talking to them, making them understand who he was. “I’m going to fuck this up, Josh. I can just see it now. With Butch there, it’ll be even worse. He’ll call me all kinds of names. It’s going to be a bloodbath, I can just tell,” he said, getting all nervous about it. I told him he didn’t have to take any shit off anyone. He needed to be respectful, emphasize how much he loved all of them, including Butch, but tell them this is how it is, and how it’s going to be. He hoped they’d continue to love him as he loved them, but they had to accept him for who he is. “Oh, Josh, you don’t know my parents like I do. From the time I was little, Dad kept telling me how much fun I was going to have in college with girls. Then when I got hair on my dick, he got real excited, telling me I was just coming into the best days of my life. Little did he know that didn’t involve girls. I tried that route, remember? That didn’t work out at all. You rescued my ass when I got in trouble, loved me and made me happy. I love Jason more than anything, and we’re completely happy together. I won’t let anything change that. They can’t make me change anything.”

“That’s right, Erin. They can’t. Hopefully, they won’t ask you to change anything, and will support you. It may not happen while we’re there. They may have to think on it some, and let it all settle in, but I can tell them what a great job you and Jason are doing, and how happy you are together. Jason can tell them also, even tell them how his grandfather is proud of both of you. I think it will be fine, and you won’t have to hide your secret anymore. You’re honest and straight forward with them. I know you’ll be fine. They love you, and that will never change. I’m sure of that,” I said, trying to reassure him.

“Damn, I hope you’re right. Tell your pilot to keep the props going as we might need to come back hot,” Erin joked. “We’re not staying any longer than we have to, Josh. No dinner, and absolutely no overnight, not that they’d let Jason and I sleep together anyway if we did. No, we need to leave just as soon as we have the talk and think they’ve understood everything as well as they’re going to ever understand it, then adios,” Erin said, giving me an indication he’d thought about his exit strategy over and over. I had to chuckle.

“I think Butch might surprise you and understand what you’re going through,” I mentioned. He laughed.

“Oh, he’ll call me a faggot, queer, pansy, cocksucker, whatever gay insult he can come up with,” Erin replied.

“I don’t think so, if he wants to be part of the brotherhood. He already knows what it’s like to have a dick up his ass, and he liked it. Dylan made sure of that the weekend he spent with us. I don’t think he changed his mind about girls, but he didn’t see anything wrong with some sexy anal play for sure,” I reminded Erin.

“He thought it was some kind of ritual, a right of passage thing, that I neglected to tell him about or worse, show him. He reminded me I taught him how to jackoff, but neglected to mention, or show him, the anal play, which he said was much more exciting than jerking off. He has no idea that I’m in love with a dude. That might change his opinion big time,” Erin explained. I had to chuckle.

“Yeh, the right of passage thing was kind of the way Dylan explained it to him, actually kind of giving you hell for not mentioning it to him before. Butch said he was glad he had some friends looking out for him now. Hey, if he gets shitty about it, he loses his chance of joining our brotherhood. I don’t think he’ll want that to happen,” I assured Erin.

“You make this sound so easy. It’s going to be a nightmare, I can almost guarantee it,” Erin replied. I told him to give Jason a kiss for me and I’d see them at 1:00 next Saturday. He told me to wear a lead jock to protect my nads when the bullets started to fly. I had to laugh.

 
Fuck me! Josh's "lesson" with Lucky was so bloody hot! I was hard as a rock for the whole session. And then Josh was up for some more fun with Terry and Jake. Damn that boy has stamina.

It's a pity Erin is so worried about coming out to his family. He actually seems scared of the reaction he might get from his father and from Butch. I've previously made my prediction about Butch, so I don’t think he'll be the problem Erin anticipates. Erin just needs to realise what all he has going for him. He's out to everyone but his family, he's successfully managing two bars, he's captain of his swim team, he's got it made financially and he lives with the guy he loves. That's plenty to feel positive about. Surely enough to overcome any negativity from his father.

Once again, I'm excited to see where the next chapter takes us, as we get closer to finding out what's in the safe. Maybe.

I hope you all have a wonderful happy and safe Christmas, bent bros. And thanks again FT for all the effort and love you put into writing this story.

Cheers, HF
 
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