The Coming of Josh

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Great comments again, guys. I enjoy all of them and hearing what you think about the characters. Still a lot of ground we have to cover for certain ones, but we're getting there. This next chapter is concentrating entirely on the trip to the City and the interesting things that take place there. The boys have to check all the boxes they wanted to accomplish while they are in the City. I had some fun with this one so I hope you enjoy it. Not quite finished in the City at the end, but very close, then back to Uni and Gay Night.

Have guests coming again this weekend so I might be a day late posting the next chapter, possibly posting it on Sunday night. Again, thanks for all your great support and we shall continue on. Have a great rest of your week and weekend. Please stay Healthy, Safe and above all, Happy. Huggs, FT

 

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Chapter 688 – The Trip To The City and Stoney’s Internment

It was Saturday morning, the morning of our flight to the City to intern Stoney’s ashes, among other things we needed to do. Jake and I had a restful sleep, but with some meaningful hot sex after going to bed. Sex was fun with others and somewhat meaningful, but nothing beat sex with Jake. He was definitely my man for life.

We had donuts and coffee with Gabe, Garth and Dylan soon joined by Zach, Brady and our newcomer Colt, who said he’d been well worked over the night before and never felt so loved in all his life. Jake and I got big hugs and the feel of his solid ass and junk. He was definitely a keeper. I knew Stewart was definitely interested in bunking with the boy at the house, unless the two had other ideas. Speaking of Stewart, I never got a chance to see him to find out how is night with his ex-roommate Sam went. I made a note to follow up on that memorable night.

I called Edgar to see if he and Jeb were ready to go. He said they were waiting at the curb. I took that to mean they were eager to go now. Jake and I hopped in his Jeep and went to pick them up. Will was going to meet us at the airport. Edgar and Jeb looked so cute together. They had been best pals and lovers for some time now, just the right two to make a great couple. They hopped in the back of Jake’s Jeep, and we headed to the airport.

“Can we see that PI today you talked about that’s looking for Joseph?” Edgar asked, hopefully. I smiled.

“Of course we’re going to stop and see him. I think I told you also, that we have the FBI working on the case in addition to the private investigator. I gave him everything we had plus access to the PI to see what he could provide in hopes one of the two entities will find the boy,” I replied. Edgar hugged me from the back.

“We just need to find him and let him know he has family that will love him. He’s not alone. You guys took me in, and I’ve never been happier. Joseph deserves that also, if anyone does,” Edgar replied, Jeb holding onto him. Jake and I totally agreed.

“Jeb, do your parents know you’re gay?” I asked.

“Yes, Edgar and I told them when they were up visiting for a weekend. It was rather emotional, as they think the world of Edgar anyway. Basically, they said whatever it took to make me happy and fulfill my life, is what they wanted for me. I told them I had found the perfect person to share my life with, the perfect group of guys to work and live with, and I couldn’t be happier,” Jeb replied.

“Oh, fantastic. I wish all parents were that accepting of their children’s happiness. I was very fortunate mine were,” I replied.

“My parents haven’t figured it out yet, even though we’ve told them over and over I am gay and yes, Josh is my significant other and will be for life so live with it,” Jake replied chuckling. Edgar and Jeb thought that was funny.

“Hey, are Dale and Cam flying us over today?” Jeb asked. I said they definitely were and Greyson was going with us. “Those two are so cute together. You can tell they love each other also. We have some great guys in our group, Josh. You and Jake have done a fantastic job of assembling all of us strange boys and made us one fantastic family,” Edgar stated.

“Edgar, it’s all of you that make this family and company work. Jake and I couldn’t be any prouder of all of you.

Will was standing on the ramp talking to Greyson when we arrived at the airport. Dale and Cam were pre-flighting the King Air. Greyson gave us all a quick hug, saying how exciting today was going to be. “To think, I’m a passenger today going over and back. I get to have my new crew fly the plane. Kind of nice in a way, as they both do a fantastic job,” Greyson told us. I had to agree. Dale hollered at us to board, which we were happy to do. Greyson told us to sit where we wanted. We had plenty of room for several passengers in the King Air. It was a lot larger than the 310, although I loved that plane also. The King Air actually had a cabin. It had a curtain that could be shut between the passenger cabin and the cockpit, but Dale left it open. Dale said he’d fly us over and Cam could fly us back. I was hip with that. Greyson pulled up the steps and secured the door, telling Dale we were set. Dale yelled clear out of his opera window then fired up one of the turbine engines. It was so smooth compared to the piston engines on the 310. Moments later he fired up the second engine. Both were whirring. He monitored the pressure gauges. All was in the green. Dale and Cam were going through the checklist to make sure they had everything operating as it should. He announced over intercom that we were taxiing to the active runway. The wind was out of the north at 340 degrees so the active runway was 32, short for 320 degrees. Dale released the brakes, and we started to roll.

Greyson and Will were sitting opposite Jake and me on sofa type seats parallel to the fuselage and Jeb and Edgar were on facing seats on one side. We were all belted in and ready to ascend to the Heavens. I was amazed at the thrust the King Air had. I told Greyson how fantastic it was as we raced down the runway.

“You’ve been in the Citations, Josh. This is nothing compared to them. That Latitude you have will leave this in its dust,” Greyson teased. I told him I was still impressed. Greyson said it was the greatest plane he’d ever flown, but couldn’t wait to get some jet time. I told him to go for it and then get the two up front trained also, as one of these days we’d need an SE corporate jet to take us to our various businesses around the country. We were coast to coast when you thought about it, including the southernmost coast.

We talked a little more about the fleet and how successful the business had become. Greyson said the university’s business was up tremendously due to more equipment and the better equipment they had to offer now that we were involved. He said the King Airs were a big hit with the university faculty and staffs, getting to conferences not that far away saving having to drive for hours. I smiled saying it was a great partnership. He said he’d be able to keep Dale pretty busy also, although not wanting to get him too terribly scheduled due to us needing him for our business. I reminded him Dale and Cam were going to be taking us to Key West on Monday. He said how he’d love to take that trip, but knew he had to stay and take care of his own business. I told him he should carve out some time to go with us on one of our trips. He just might like it. Greyson chuckled, saying he wasn’t sure he was up for all our craziness. I assured him he'd have a great time. He said that’s what concerned him, chuckling.

“Will, did you guys show Cal his new apartment last night?” I asked, forgetting to ask him about his trip home with Cal. Will smiled.

“Of course we did. Cal liked it, and had to know just exactly where my apartment was. He was like a little kid all excited when he found out where mine was. He said it was so close we were almost living together. I told him not a chance. He said he was just teasing. You never know with him. He told me to stop by tonight and he’d show me what he’d done with the place. I think I might wait until my boyfriend can go with me. Besides, we’ll be at the CNB tonight working our busiest night,” Will replied.

“We have enough guys in that apartment complex. How close is Logan to you?” I asked.

“Just another few doors down. You have to go past Cal’s apartment to get to Logan’s. I wonder how he and Clark are getting along,” Will remarked. I gave him an odd look.

“What, you think there’s problems?” I asked. Will smiled.

“No, they seem to be doing fine. Clark did mention to me that Logan is very anal about things, but other than that seems like a decent guy. He says he has to make sure that he puts things back just the way he finds them. Logan doesn’t like it when things are out of place. He said he has to shower after Logan and then clean the tub after he showers. He said that was no biggie, but he’ll feel more comfortable after the manager’s suite is finished at the dorm and he has his own privacy. I guess they’re not too far away from being finished from what Clark said. We’ll have to ask Dylan,” Will replied.

“I guess if he’s too uncomfortable living with Logan, you could let him bunk with you. You have two bedrooms,” I suggested.

“Josh, that wouldn’t work out when my boyfriend spends the night. I mean really,” Will replied. I hadn’t thought about that.

“Well, we have a spare bedroom in the apartment if he wanted to bunk there,” I mentioned. Will rolled his eyes.

“Yeh, that would just be great now, wouldn’t it? Come on, Josh. Think about what you just said,” Will replied. Greyson said he knew nothing. We all chuckled. “Clark said they barely have time to sleep there and mostly just have breakfast. They have lunch at work and dinner usually with us, so they don’t spend much time there,” Will stated. I guess he was right.

 

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Chapter 688 - B
Dale came over the intercom and said we had started our descent to the City. I looked at Greyson, thinking we hadn’t been in the air even close to an hour. Greyson smiled, sensing what I was thinking.

“Josh, this isn’t the 310. The King Air has a hell of a lot more speed. You’re looking at possibly 40 minutes tops to get over here in the King Airs, depending on the winds. With a westerly wind you can scoot back to Uni in a half-hour or less,” he explained. I smiled.

“Damn, the City just got a whole lot closer with this bird,” I commented. Greyson smiled.

I heard Air Traffic Control clear Dale for the approach and seconds later the landing. Dale greased the bird on the runway and reversed the props. That baby wanted to stop in its tracks almost. Damn, did that grab your ass for sure. Dale talked to ground control which vectored us on the taxiways to our large installation on the field. Dale pulled us up on the ramp and Rick guided us in with his orange lit sticks. When he put them together over his head, Dale stopped the plane and shut down the engines. I could see Rick dive under the nose and chock the nose gear. Greyson opened the door and extended the steps, then led the way helping us down at the bottom step, not that he needed to. He was just used to doing it for all his passengers.

Rick gave us all a big hug. I introduced him to Edgar and Jeb, who he hadn’t met. Rick couldn’t wait to hug them too. Then he about went apeshit seeing Dale again. I thought he’d never stop hugging him. He even hugged Cam, who I wasn’t sure if he even met him yet. Rick was all over those two. Tom and James came out to meet us, giving us hugs and shaking hands with Greyson. Standing in the background was Malachi, looking beautiful as ever, especially in shorts allowing us to admire his sculpted hairy Amish legs. Will ran up to him and hugged him tightly. Mal picked him up and swung him around. He did the same with me and even Jake.

“Got some wheels for us whenever you guys are ready to go, but I know you want to see the new bird these guys are shooting their loads over,” Mal chided, making us laugh.

“You would too, if you ever got to fly it,” Tom told Mal, patting him on the back. Mal just smiled his beautiful smile. We followed Tom and James to the main hangar, Greyson hot on their heels, with Dale and Cam right behind them. Mal had his arms around Will’s and my shoulders, standing a head taller than both of us. Jake just shook his head following us.

“How are my two favorite boyfriends?” Mal asked, as we walked to the big hangar. Will and I laughed, saying if it were only so. “You are. You’re the only dudes I’ve ever loved. I miss you guys. You need to get over here more often so we can hang out and get comfortable naked together,” he teased.

“If you aren’t the biggest tease,” Will told him.

“Hey, I don’t have any hangups about being naked with you two. Doesn’t bother me one bit,” he continued teasing as we continued walking.

“Yeh, well it bothers us. You’re too damn hot, clothed or naked, and you don’t need to be tempting us with something we’ll never have,” Will told him, making him chuckle. I wasn’t sure where the conversation was going with Mal’s teasing, but I was enjoying the hell out of it. I’m sure Jake was rather curious also. Mal just smiled his easy-going smile, enjoying getting the better of Will and me too for that matter. Jake could tell he was having fun with us.

When we stepped into the large hangar, there it was. The new Falcon Tri-Jet seemed like it filled the entire hangar. It looked enormous to us when we first saw it. They had it in there at an angle to get it all in. “Wow,” was all I could say.

“Like that, do you?” Tom asked me, grabbing me by the shoulders as if he thought I might faint at the sight of how large it was.

“That is freaking amazing. I’ve seen the pictures you sent me, but I just didn’t comprehend the size of it. Looks like a damn airliner to me,” I commented. Tom chuckled, saying it might as well be for the number of people it could carry.

“Jump aboard and check out your new toy,” Tom urged, as he pointed the way. I couldn’t believe how nicely appointed it was on the inside.

“Gees, Tom, this is like Air Force One on the inside it seems like. You have a galley, restrooms and a small office area in the back along with conference seating. You could actually live in here,” I said, looking around.

“The couches can turn into beds for trans-Atlantic flights if you wanted them. We have the fuel capacity to fly to Europe from here. Isn’t that amazing?” Tom asked. I just shook my head in wonderment.

“Can you and James fly this thing yet?” I asked.

“We’re in the process of getting checked out in it. Dallas is giving us lessons, but it isn’t much different flying wise than the Latitude or the other Citations for that matter, just larger. It does have three engines instead of the two we’re used to, but that’s just another lever on the power console. We have a glass panel with all the newest avionics also. This is a beauty. We got it way below market out of a fire sale to raise cash for a company that was living way above its means. We just happened to be in the right place at the right time,” Tom informed us. I was still amazed, just staring at the cabin in awe. “You haven’t met Pierce yet, have you?” Tom asked.

“I heard he was definitely a looker, but his team was undetermined yet,” I replied. Tom and James laughed.

“Oh well, it doesn’t hurt to have some of both teams on board since your management is kind of one-sided. Gees, looks like we have some new pilots up there in the cockpit,” Tom exclaimed, pointing to Greyson, Dale and Cam sitting up front in the pilot’s seats and jump seat.

“Oh, don’t you know they all have boners right now,” I chided. James said he was almost sure of it as he and Tom got them every time they sat up there. We all laughed. I noticed that Mal was taking all this in.

“Mal, have you flown in this yet?” I asked.

“Me? Uh, that would be a no. I have never flown in anything,” he replied to my curiously strange look. I asked him how that could happen in today’s age. “Josh, I’m Amish. My daddy always said if man was meant to fly he’d have wings. I’ve never flown, and don’t think I really care to,” he replied. I shook my head.

“Well, next Spring when we have our corporate meeting in Key West, you’re going to have to fly down there or it will take you a week to drive,” I advised him.

“Oh, please tell me that’s not true. I don’t need to go. I’ll have to stay here to keep things running smoothly,” he replied.

“You have things running very smoothly now. Tom, get his ass up in the air sometime to get him used to flying. Mal, there is nothing safer and nothing more relaxing than flying, especially in a plane like this one. You can’t tell you’ve left the ground even, it’s so smooth,” I assured him. He didn’t seem to buy it. “I can’t believe you’ve never flown. I thought almost everyone had. My bad,” I said, half talking to myself. But, then I remembered Dylan’s first time also. I guess there were guys that had never had to fly for any reason and hadn’t.

“Pierce and Dallas are in the Ready Room if you want to say hello to them. They’re taking a regional baseball team somewhere out west for a tournament this afternoon, coming back tomorrow. We’re sending Jody with them, since it’s on the weekend and Dallas and Jody will miss one another. Pierce is on his own, I guess,” Tom said chuckling.

“So, how is this Pierce?” I asked. Tom asked me if I wanted to know how he was as pilot or as a person, or if I needed dick size. He made Will, Jake and I laugh. “Everything. Tell me everything,” I urged.

“He’s great, really. Dallas recruited him from the Air Force also. He was flying the big stuff like Dallas. They were buddies in the Air Force and are still buddies now. Jody really likes Pierce also. Not sure about his manly statistics or if Dallas or Jody even know them. I think he’s straight as he whistles at the women wandering around on the ramp, but that’s just an opinion. Dallas hasn’t said one way or the other, so who knows. Anyway, he’s great to have on board, and we plan to keep him,” Tom replied. I patted him on the back.

“Rick find a boyfriend yet?” I asked. Tom and James chuckled.

“Not sure, but it hasn’t been for lack of trying. He sure has the hots for Jody, I’ll tell you, but he cares about him too much to ever do anything to come between Jody and Dallas. He and Jody hang out a lot when Dallas is out of town on flights. They’ve become close friends. If they’re having sex or whatever, I don’t know, and really don’t want to know, but they’re close. Rick still has the hots for Dale, if you really want to know. He’s not happy about Dale moving in with Cam, but he likes Cam too. Maybe the two of them will work him over some weekend and take the edge off. He needs a good fucking, if you know what I mean,” Tom chided. Mal said to bring him out to the ranch and he’d turn a bull loose on him if he needed a good one. We all laughed.

 

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Chapter 688 - C
“Well, maybe someday we’ll get to fly in this baby. You have it reserved much yet?” I asked.

“Hell, it’s leased out almost indefinitely, Josh. We could use two of these and still not have enough. Several companies in Chicago have bought into the monthly lease for this thing. Hell, it shocked me even. I thought it might be nip and tuck the first year or so, but you wouldn’t believe the companies that have jumped on this thing. It sells itself, and I have a pretty hefty lease factor built into it. Tell Greyson to list in on the University’s list of planes to charter, as it could be over there in 20 minutes tops to take whoever wherever. Takes a lot longer to fly to Chicago to pick up clients than to Uni,” Tom boasted, but he was dead right. However, I will say it’s less expensive for Chicago based companies to charter us and we pick them up than for them to use a Chicago based charter service. Much lower overhead here in the City,” Tom explained.

“We have a lot to do today, so we need to run. You’ve got Greyson, Dale and Cam with you while the five of us take care of other things. We’ll be back late afternoon to head back to Uni as we have Gay Night tonight, so we need all hands on deck. Let’s go meet Pierce and say hello to Dallas. I don’t think I’ve seen him since I put a bow tie on his cock and balls for his and Jody’s wedding, well at least since Spring break,” I told James and Tom.

“Oh, about your trip on Monday. If you don’t need Dale and Cam the entire time you’re there, I have some shuttle work that will bring in some extra money I can have them do out of Key West, Ft. Lauderdale and Orlando in the King Air. I thought it might give them more experience and make us some good money also. I’ll pay them flight crew wages on top of what you pay them now and still make a small fortune,” Tom assured me.

“Hey, I’m sure they’d jump at the chance. If they lay over in Ft. Lauderdale, I’m sure Jason and Erin would entertain them,” I replied. Tom said it was a deal, and he’d set it all up.

We left Dale, Greyson and Cam in the Tri-Jet and headed to the Ready Room to see Dallas and meet Pierce. Jake and I got a big hug from Dallas and a bro hug from Pierce. Jeb and Edgar got bro hugs also. They were both in awe of everything at the moment, almost spellbound. Pierce was another hottie, a little more rugged, but in a sexy cowboy kind of way. His mannerisms and stature reminded me a little of Lucky. I could only imagine what he was packing downstairs behind that zipper. He was very self-assured in his speech and joking. He was likeable right off the bat. I think we all got a favorable impression with him. Now, if we could just get him naked and check out the rest of what he had, I could satisfy my curiosity as well as Will’s and Jake’s. Even Jeb and Edgar might be interested in that scenario. Who knew?

“Great organization you have here, guys,” Pierce told us. “Dallas and I’ve been buddies for some time flying the big boys, but this little baby out there in the hangar is more like a sports car to us. It’s a lot of fun, and we can make some money with that bird. I’m sure Tom and James told you it’s booked up solid for some time. Can’t help but make money that way. That little bitch is fast also, so we can even get home in time for dinner,” Pierce said. “Gonna like it here for sure. Great people and a great part of the country,” Pierce told us. I asked him where he was from. “Born in Texas out on the prairies. Flew my first bird out of a dirt strip. Stuck in my craw and never got it out of my blood. Worked at a local airport as a line boy until I got my license, then joined the Air Force not much later than getting hair on my dick. Thought I’d make it a career, but Dallas here, talked me into this business. Can’t say I miss the Air Force that much, as much as I like what we’re doing here. At least we don’t have to lick any general’s ass in this business,” Pierce chided.

“I don’t know, I thought that last rim job you gave me felt pretty damn good,” Dallas teased. Pierce burst out laughing.

“He’s a wise one, but a great friend. I’d take a bullet for him any day,” Pierce replied. “So, you, Josh and Jake, you’re the guys with the fuzzy balls, huh?” Pierce asked.

“I hope they’re not fuzzy, as I shave them often,” I replied teasingly. Pierce laughed.

“Yeh, I guess you might, thinking about it. Figure of speech meaning you guys are the top brass, the generals of the organization, I guess,” Pierce replied. We laughed.

“We all work hard together as a team and support one another to the fullest. Glad to have you aboard as one of the team, Pierce. I hope you’ll love it like we all do. Tom, James, Rick, Dallas, Jody and a bunch of others here at Stoney Aviation and Stoney Enterprises will all support you and make sure you feel like you’re part of us, an important part of us, because you are,” I told him.

“That means a lot to me, Josh, as my life hasn’t always been that way. Listening to Dallas talk about how wonderful you were to Jody and him after they got rolled that night in Key West and the wonderful courtesy you extended to them putting them up and throwing them a dream wedding, I figured you guys had to be decent folk. Hell, it takes a big man to put a bowtie on my buddy’s junk, let me tell you,” he said, then busted out laughing. Dallas rolled his eyes.

“Pay him no mind, Josh. He’s as crazy as the rest of us, but he does have a good heart. He has a big dick too, but he saves that for the ladies, unfortunately,” Dallas chided.

“Bummer, Pierce. We won’t hold that against you, though. Just as long as you flash us that big dick once in a while,” I chided. Pierce and Dallas busted out laughing. Pierce said it didn’t make him any difference. He said if you had it, you might as well flaunt it. I agreed. We all gave him another hug, welcoming him aboard.

We said our farewells then headed to the ranch for a more somber occasion, if we could keep ourselves together for something like that after having fun at the airport. Mal drove us in the passenger van we had at the airport, borrowing it while we were in town. I had Will sit up front with Mal so he could pick on Will. Mal did like to tease Will, and was working on me as well. On the trip to the ranch, Will asked him if he brought Stoney’s ashes out of the house so we didn’t have to go in.

“They’re right where they’ve been all this time, Will. I haven’t moved them unless Stoney’s ghost moved them,” Mal teased, which didn’t set well with Will.

“Well, you guys can go in and get them if you want, but I’ll wait in the van,” Will announced. We all chuckled. Edgar asked him why he didn’t want to go into the house. “Edgar, you spend time in that place and creepy things happen. I swear the house is haunted with Stoney’s ghost, and he doesn’t seem to like me for some reason. Now, Josh, that’s another story. He loves Josh, and doesn’t bother him at all. Me, he’s not crazy about. When I lived in the cottage where Mal lives now, there were no problems. If I went into the house, well things happened. I could almost feel cold around me. It’s creepy, I’m telling you,” Will said, rather adamantly. Edgar told him that seemed crazy. Will told him he’d find out if he went in. Mal said he never felt anything weird. I told the group I never had either. “I’m telling you, it’s just me he doesn’t like, I guess anyway.”

We arrived at the house and Mal unlocked the back door by the garage. Will sat in the van, like he said he would. I told him not to be a fuddy duddy and just come with us as Jeb and Edgar had never seen the house. Will finally relented and walked inside, but hung onto me, saying maybe if Stoney saw how much I cared for him, he’d leave him alone. Jake almost cracked up.

“Wow, this is a great place, guys,” Edgar commented, with Jeb in total agreement. Will said it felt chilly in the place. Mal laughed.

“Will, it’s warm in here. I don’t have the AC on yet, but it’s warm in here,” Mal pointed out. Will gave him a strange look.

“There’s love in here,” Edgar said. “I can fell love, Will. I don’t feel any bad vibes at all, just a peaceful kind of love in this home. Jeb said he could sense something like that also. Will said he still felt weird. Jake, Mal and I didn’t feel anything out of the ordinary one way or another. We made our way into the great room from the kitchen, which blew Jeb and Edgar away. There on the mantle was the urn containing Stoney’s ashes.

“They haven’t moved, Will,” Mal assured him. Will asked him how he could tell. Mal just laughed, telling him he was paranoid. We decided to show Edgar and Jeb the rest of the house, including the safe where we found the letter from Stoney asking us to see if we could find Joseph. Edgar stood there in awe as he looked over Stoney’s office. He went and sat in Stoney’s chair and looked around, not saying a word.

 

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Chapter 688 - D
“Everything okay, Edgar?” I asked. Edgar smiled.

“I feel like we’re in the presence of greatness for some reason. I feel safe and loved, is what I feel. Why is that?” he asked.

“Glad you do, because I don’t,” Will said. “Are we about done?” Will asked, anxious to leave. Edgar seemed to be in awe of the place. Jeb was in awe also. I showed them the safe.

“Mal is going to bring Stoney’s desk over for my new office. I’ll continue to use his desk for Stoney Enterprises. We thought it would be befitting, and it’s beautiful and rich. We need to honor Stoney by using his desk,” I commented.

“What like when we found the combination to the safe?” Will chided, remembering my pounding his ass out on that desk and his cum shot marking the combination sheet diagonally with his sperm, which gave us the real combination to the safe. I half-chuckled.

“Yeh, kind of like that when we were kind of led to the answer,” I replied. No one but Will and I had a clue as to what happened on that desk. “I think it has some sort of magical qualities if you ask me,” I added. Will rolled his eyes.

From there we showed the boys Stoney’s bedroom and his beautiful master bathroom. I don’t think Jake had even seen his bathroom before or bedroom for that matter. I had a small grin thinking about fucking will again in Stoney’s bed. Edgar picked up a hairbrush in the bathroom and looked at it. It still had some of Stoney’s hair between the bristles. He looked at it with great fondness. “Can we take this with us so when we do find Joseph, he’ll have something of his father’s?” Edgar asked. “I just know he’d love something like this in remembrance of his father, something of his father in a way, even if it’s just a few hair follicles,” Edgar added.

“Edgar, that would be a great idea. Sure, you take it and keep it until you can give it to Joseph yourself. He’ll be very grateful to have something like that of his father’s. I’m sure there are clothes here also that he might want to save for posterity’s sake possibly, or maybe not. But, yes, take the hair brush,” I told him. Edgar looked at it very fondly, admiring it as if he was a link to someone he admired, but never knew. Edgar seemed very emotional about the whole visit to the house. When we returned to the Great room, Will jumped and shook, then grabbed onto me.

“IT MOVED! Oh shit, let’s get the hell out of here!” he almost screamed, noticing the urn had moved from one side of the mantle to the other. Even I was a little shocked to see it wasn’t in the same place, but I was almost sure there was some logical explanation for the change of position. Then it happened. Mal started chuckling. Will looked at him like he was crazy. “I know you know it moved, so don’t you dare try to tell me I’m crazy, Mal,” Will said sternly. Mal continued to chuckle.

“You’re not crazy, Will. I moved it when you guys went into the office just to see if we could get a reaction out of you. Guess we did. Amazing. Totally amazing,” Mal said, still chuckling. While none of the rest of us reacted quite like Will, it was rather bizarre what we witnessed, but like I thought before, there had to be a logical explanation. Mal went and picked up the urn. “Here, Will, you can hold it and carry it to the internment,” Mal offered. Will jumped back.

“I’m not touching that thing. I might turn into stone if I touch that urn,” Will said, almost freaking out. Now I had to laugh, as did Jake and Mal.

“Give it to me. I’ll hold it. It would be an honor to do so for someone as thoughtful as Stoney who did what he did for all of us and for poor Joseph. I want to hold him for the few moments we have left until we intern him,” Edgar requested. Mal looked at me. I nodded for him to give Edgar the urn. Edgar hugged it with tears in his eyes. The rest of us got very serious all of a sudden, remembering the real reason why we were there, to honor this man that had given us so many blessings in our lives and changed them immensely. Jeb put his arm around Edgar as we walked back outside and to the van.

Mal drove us up to the grave site, on top of the hill where he had the memorial stone, we had chosen for Stoney erected. The memorial stone was somewhat of a miniature Washington Monument about 6’ tall with a square base at the bottom. It was very befitting for Stoney. The grave was open and the vault lid off so we could intern the urn. Jeb helped Edgar out of the van as he held Stoney’s urn in the most respectful way, still with tears in his eyes. All of a sudden, all the great memories of this man came back to me. Everything he told me about helping others like us and taking care of everyone overwhelmed me. The seriousness and somberness of what we were doing came back, brought on by Edgar who wished he could have loved this man the way he felt like Stoney loved all of us. Even Will was somber and somewhat emotional as Edgar respectfully placed the urn in the vault. Edgar knelt down as he placed the urn in the vault, hugging it all the way.

“Stoney, I never had the pleasure of meeting you, but I feel like I know you. Like so many others, I feel like you live on in the heart and spirit of those of us that you have benefited. I pray that we never forget you made all this love and belongingness between all our brothers real and everlasting. May God love you for all the good you did in this world. We will endeavor to keep your memory alive in the acts and companies that we operate in your honor and for our family of friends that love, support and care for one another. We will never forget what you’ve done for all of us,” Edgar said eulogizing Stoney. Edgar stood up then came and hugged me sobbing. “You’re his true son, Josh. He loved you so you’d love all of us,” Edgar said, emotionally moved by what was taking place.

“He loved all of us, Edgar, even the ones he never met. And that does include Will, whether he choses to admit it or not,” I said as I hugged him. “Anyone else want to say anything?” I asked as I continued to hug Edgar.

“I think Edgar said it all, really. I think he spoke from his heart and said all the things we could possibly say. I think we’re good,” Jake said, as he came and hugged me and Edgar together. Jeb joined in as did Will and Mal. We had a group hug there on the hill beside Stoney’s new resting place. We finally broke, and Mal took out his tools and sealed the vault. We lowered it down into the freshly dug hole, then we each took a shovel of dirt and covered up the vault in a very somber way. Mal said that they would pour a concrete slab over the top of the grave next week so no one could ever disturb it. Mal had one more touch to add. He took out a spray of flowers and had Edgar place it over the freshly covered grave. Edgar hugged Mal for having him do that. With that we all got back in the van.

“Where to now, boss?” Mal asked. I told him to take us to the CNB for lunch as it was time, then we had to meet with the PI after lunch. Edgar got excited when he heard that.

Derek and Jared were excited to see us, even though they knew we were coming. They gave us all hugs, including their brothers they hadn’t met yet, Jeb and Edgar. Even Francis gave us all hugs. Francis was bartending. Francis told Jeb and Edgar how I saved his life, in the course of our lunch we had there. Jeb and Edgar were amazed at the difference between the CNB in the City and the one in Uni. I told them we were broke and opened this up on a shoestring when we first started here. I told them about Tony and Ollie and Andy and Ashton, and then Jake, who wasn’t with us at the beginning but later we got to haul us over here in his big silver Lincoln Town Car. That got a laugh. Then I told them this was one hell of a money maker for us causing us to have to open the CNB in Uni since we had money we needed to invest. I told them how this was where we met Stoney for the first time and introduced him to Greer who became his partner for the months before his death. They asked about Greer. I told them Greer was still part of us, and that I’d see him next week, that he lived in Key West and was working with us down there. I explained that Jordan and Nate had taken over the legal part of what Greer was involved with back in the day. They looked the place over pretty good and thought it was kind of neat. I told them the nice thing about our City CNB was that it was a true gay bar, but with some straight clientele. I pointed out that Mal was overseeing the operation of the CNB, helping out Jared and Derek. I mentioned they were straight at one time, a pair of our original dancers. Jeb and Edgar got a kick out of hearing their story.

“Hey, they didn’t have a chance with Josh working on them, trying to show them how to really make it look like they loved one another. The story I heard from them was he made them actually make love to one another and once that happened the girlfriends disappeared and they actually fell in love. That’s why a straight guy like me can’t ever have sex with someone I care about like Will, Josh and Jake. I’d lose my girlfriend and become gay, not that it’s a bad thing, but I kind of love Amy right now anyway,” Mal chided.

“Oh, you really think having sex with us would make you gay?” Will questioned, chuckling.

“Look what happened to Jared and Derek, Will,” Mal commented, somewhat concerned. Wil chuckled.

“It’s better you don’t as we might fall in love with you and that would not be great if you couldn’t love us back,” Will replied. Mal said that made sense also.

After lunch we took them up to show them the apartment where we stayed on our weekend trips to the City. I told them we had two large mattresses on the floor where four of us slept and played. Jeb and Edgar got a kick out of that, saying they guessed we had some hot times in that apartment. I almost got a boner thinking about it.

 

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Chapter 688 - E
Leaving our team at the CNB, with promises to come back more often, although I wasn’t sure how, we headed for the PI’s office. PI Grimsley was a crusty old bastard of a guy. He looked like the type that had seen it all and/or done it all and wore it all in the deep lines in his face. He moved kind of slow, but was deliberate in his speech. We all sat in his living room and listened to what he could brief us on.

“We know the boy is 20 years old at this time. Doesn’t look a damn thing like his picture when he was probably four years old in the picture you guys gave me. Problem is we’re not really sure when and for how long he was in the state. His mama being in prison in California, may have drawn him back to that state for all we know. I’ve interviewed and taken DNA from a lot of twenty-year-olds in the area that grew up in our state system of faster parents and so-called orphanages, and some even a tad older as who knows if the birth certificate is real or counterfeit. That momma of his was a B I T C H with a capital B,” Grimsley stated. I can’t imagine why a guy well off like Stoney and damn gay too, would have stuck his dick in a cunt like that. He had to be totally wasted and thought it was a guy. For that matter she kind of looked like a guy, an ugly one at that. For all we know the baby may not have been Stoney’s after all. Supposedly there was a paternity test taken way back when, but who knows if that was real or not. Everyone I interviewed here in the area doesn’t have a clue. Some of the foster parents that had custody of the child back then have passed away, unfortunately the ones that might have had him during the period where a name change may have occurred. So you see what we’re up against,” Grimsley stated, being very specific. Edgar looked disappointed. He was sitting beside me and I put my arm around his shoulders. “You say one of your friends or associates grew up in this system also?” Grimsley asked. I nodded yes and pointed to Edgar.

“Edgar would be about the same age as Joseph. Did you run across his name in the research you’ve done?” I had to ask. Grimsley looked at his notes, taking out his old-fashioned horn-rimmed glasses. He was a trip.

“Do you know what age you were when you were in our system?” Grimsley asked, searching methodically through his notes.

“I think I was about five years old. My mother always said she’d be back to get me, but that never happened, and I have no idea where she is or if she’s even alive,” Edgar replied. Grimsley looked up from his glasses to take a longer look at Edgar.

“I found you here in the records, but the first time your name shows up is when you’re seven years old. Are you sure you were in our state when you were five and in our system?” Grimsley asked, somewhat irritated the records didn’t indicate he was here earlier.

“I can remember my five-year birthday we celebrated with the rest of the foster kids at the time. I know it was when I turned five,” Edgar replied, telling Grimsley he had a June birthday. Grimsley scratched his head, as we all knew Joseph’s birth certificate had a September birth date.

“This fucking system, pardon my French, is so screwed up. Edgar you may very well have had a different birth date and they gave you a new one so you could go to Kindergarten in the fall. Had you had a date like Joseph had, they would have held you back for another year. The thing foster parents were guilty of the most was accelerating the ages of their foster children to get them into school and out of their hair for several hours a day. They didn’t really give a rat’s ass about the child, just collect the money from the state and send the kid off to school and out of the house. Give them as little attention as you can get away with, feed them, bathe them and put them to bed. The system is not what you would call child friendly and caring,” Grimsley stated matter of factly. Edgar said he tended to agree with him from personal experience, but he said he had foster parents he liked and some he didn’t like at all. “Just like I said. Whatever it took to provide the minimal amount of care and collect the maximum amount from the state,” Grimsley added, shaking his head. “Edgar, you say you were in the state, the City for your five year birthday? You’re sure about that?” Grimsley asked. Edgar said he was pretty sure as he could remember that. “Crazy, but your name doesn’t show up anywhere before the age of seven. You could be another soul lost in the system because of carelessness or selfishness. We really need a better system,” Grimsley complained.

“Has the FBI contacted you for any of your research, sir?” I asked. He looked at me kind of odd.

“They have, and I’ve sent what I had, just what I’ve told you all. I don’t see how they can do any better than what I have. I don’t know why they are even interested in a case like this anyway, as they have no jurisdiction over matters like this. The state has complete control,” Grimsley added.

“I was told they thought they might have some information on the whereabouts of Joseph since they were involved in his mother’s arrest and incarceration. Maybe not, but they may have been the ones that turned the boy over to the state when they took his mother away. That whole debacle is still unclear as far as we know. Anyway, they were going to look into it for us, and see if they could come up with anything,” I explained.

“Wow, to get the FBI to assist in any investigation not concerning one of their own is almost unheard of. Good luck with that one,” Grimsley replied. I smiled. “Either you caught one of their agents doing something he or she shouldn’t be doing or you’re related to one,” Grimsley commented, unflatteringly. I rolled my eyes.

“So, what next?” I asked. Grimsley shook his head.

“I hate to keep taking your money as I’m pretty sure this is a dead end unless we get a hit from one of the few DNA tests I’ve done. Speaking of which, I might as well get yours also, Edgar. I highly doubt there’s a match there, but with birthdays and names being screwed up years ago, you just never know. Worst case scenario we find some of your relatives you never knew if they’re registered on ‘Ancestry’,” Grimsley commented. Now, there was a thought that never crossed my mind. Who knows who Edgar could be related to. I asked Grimsley if that was even possible. “Hey, I find people all the time that are half siblings where the mother or father had an affair and a baby out of wedlock they never told their affair partner about. Happens all the time. Kind of embarrassing to some people, but to others that might have lost most of their family, it’s exciting to know you still have someone very closely related,” Grimsley explained. I guessed he had a point. Maybe we could find Edgar some biological family somehow. We decided it was worth a shot. Grimsley got his DNA kit out and swabbed the inside of Edgar’s cheeks. He packed the kit up, labeled it properly, even gave us a receipt with the matching kit number and put it in a prepaid envelope to send it off. “You should get the results in a month or so. Guess they kind of get backed up,” Grimsley told us. Edgar got a little excited about the possibility of finding biologically related family, although he said no one, not even a real brother could ever replace the family he had now. Almost brought tears to my eyes.

We thanked Grimsley for his time and headed out. Mal told Edgar he hoped we could find something out of all of this or the FBI could possibly, a lead of some sort. Edgar thanked him for that. “Hey, if you need an older brother to look out for you or mentor you, I’m around and would always love to have a little brother,” Mal offered. Will and I chuckled.

“I need an older brother to teach me about sex,” Will told Mal. Mal cracked up, shaking his head.

“I have a feeling you could teach me a lot more than I could teach you, Will. Do you even want to go there?” Mal teased. Will slapped him on the back, telling Mal he loved him as a friend anyway. Mal said that was more like it.

It was mid-afternoon and we headed back to the airport. I called Dale to see if they were back and finished what they had planned in the way of training for the day. He texted me back they were taking some freight to Chicago and on their way back, getting some left seat training in one of the Citations. He texted me that he wasn’t sure, but he thought Greyson actually had a boner flying left seat in the Citation. I had to chuckle a that one, sharing it with my guys. He said they should be landing in less than an hour.

“Might as well check on Sasha and see if we see any interesting apparel for our dancers over here we could take back,” I suggested. We had to tell Mal how to get us there. When we piled into Sasha’s store, you would have thought the boy was having a meltdown he was so happy to see us. Arms were flailing and waving as he ran across the store to hug us, looking like a pumpkin with wings. Whatever orange moo-moo thing he was wearing did not flatter his large body in the least, but I had to tell him he looked better than ever.

 

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Chapter 688 - F
“Liar, but I still love you anyway,” he replied, as he damn near body checked me trying to get those arms around me for a hug. I swear I couldn’t get my arms around him anymore. “So what brings you lost souls to Sasha’s house of male fashion?” he asked all excited. “Oh, and who is the handsome debonaire male specimen you have with you this time? Oooo, what I could do to dress you to kill and knock out all those hot guys chasing you,” he said to Mal. I think I actually saw fear in Mal’s eyes for the first time in my life. “Here, try these on,” Sasha said, throwing some of the skimpiest pair of undies at him I’d ever seen with a junk enhancing pouch that had a cock ring inside it.

“Those won’t fit me,” Mal replied with a look of horror on his face. I told Sasha he was straight and not to tease him with gay things.

“Those do fit, but if you want to be one of those unfashionable breeders, that’s your choice, but if you want your girlfriend to eat you up and give you all her fishy smelling goo oozing pussy, then these will definitely turn her on,” Sasha guaranteed. Mal shook his head, then asked where the dressing room was. “Hell, drop your pants right here, there’s just us here and we’re all friends,” Sasha replied. Mal did look scared at this point. I pointed to the dressing room and told him, if he wanted to try them on to use that. I told him Sasha just wanted a look at the goods. Mal chuckled, then gave me quick hug and took off.

“I don’t know Jeb, but those do look kind of sexy. I guess we could try a pair of them on to wear to the Sunday night dinners at the house. Might get a few complements on our wardrobe,” Edgar suggested. I told them to follow Mal to the dressing rooms.

“You need anything for Forest, Will, or maybe even to show off to Cal?” I teased. Will gave me a look, saying he might want to get something for Forest, however. He looked around. While the boys were either browsing or trying on, we caught up with Sasha. He said the CNB was a much better place without Parker there. He said, honestly, it had gone down hill some until we came over and cleaned house. He told us that Jared and Derek were such sweethearts and doing such a great job. He also told us that Stan and Gentry were ordering things like crazy which meant we were doing a fantastic job also. I told him to come over sometime and check us out. He said he definitely would.

Mal came back to us dressed only in those skimpy briefs. I swear Jake, Will and I almost popped a boner he looked so damned hot. “Sweet baby Jesus, I think I’m in love,” Sasha said. “How could something that beautiful and hung be a breeder? Oh, Josh, Will, Jake, you need to work on that boy and save him. I could almost eat him alive.”

“Well, how do I look, other than ridiculous?” Mal said, throwing up his arms in the air. He might as well have been naked. I could almost have eaten him alive and would have killed Sasha to get there first. I thought Will was going to faint.

“If that doesn’t make Amy want to eat you alive, nothing else will,” I finally found enough air in my lungs to comment. Will and Jake agreed.

“Tell me this. Does it get you guys all excited?” Mal asked, turning one way and then another as if he was modeling, giving us a great look at his asscrack hair with his open back. We all four fanned ourselves. I thought we might have to revive Sasha.

“My sweet dear, I’d love to hire you to model those around the store on Saturdays, paying you $100 an hour and you get to keep all the tips and phone numbers you can collect,” Sasha offered, trying desperately to compose himself. Just then Jeb and Edgar came out modeling the same thing. For the second time in just a couple of minutes, I swear my dick stood at attention and started throbbing.

“Okay, wrap them up. We’ll take them,” I told Sasha, “but throw Will, Jake and I a pair in there also.”

“On the house today boys, because I know you’ll order more for the two CNB’s, but I want photos of them first,” he said pulling out his phone and taking a snapshot of all three of them in their new undies. Mal said they felt pretty good, but it felt like someone had a grip on his balls. Will, Jake and I laughed. I pulled out the wasteband to see if he had them on right. He didn’t have the cockring on right. I told him what he needed to do, but he told me to fix them, grinning at me the entire time. Well, I got handful of his magnificent junk fixing him, but he smiled the entire time and grew a little. Will said he didn’t think I got them totally right and had to make a few adjustments. Jake said he didn’t want any part of that, and just smiled, shaking his head. I patted Mal on his semi-bare ass as he went off to change back into his baggy boxers . All I could think about was what Amy was going to say when she got a look at those new undies her straight Amish boy had now.

Sasha called his/her new clerk, named Flower, who flitted all over the store before he made it to us and then smiled and blinked his big eyelashes at us. I thought I’d seen it all now. Sasha told him what to get and to wrap them up. Flower wrapped each of the pairs of undies up in Sasha’s signature boxes with this jockstrap tie ribbons on them. They looked so sexy. He gave us all hugs and told us not to be strangers and for Mal to think strongly about modeling for him. Mal said he’d consider it, but not to get too hopeful.

 

[bs29697]

Fantastic chapter from beginning to end FT!!!

We didn't learn much from the PI on the search for Joseph but we haven't heard from Cal yet regarding the search by the FBI so all hope isn't lost.

It was great to see Sasha again

I am anxious to read what my bent bros thought of this chapter.

I'm excited for the next installment

Brian

 

[Thanatos]

I agree with Brian.

Fantasti chapter indeed. Good to catch up with the CNB, not so much news from the PI but who knows what Call will find, Sasha is always a pleasure and Mal got to model some underwear.

Speaking of Mal, the prank he pulled on Will was chef's kiss even though not so much appreciated from Will .
And I liked that Edgar felt good vibes from Stoney's house.

Can't wait for the next chapter

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

 

[highflyer99]

Agreed. This chapter was very entertaining.

Edgar is a sensitive soul, open to the vibes that people and places give out, and not afraid to talk about his feelings. His eulogy for Stoney was heartfelt and moving. I see how you're setting us up for the possibility that Edgar might turn out to be Joseph, FT. But I'm guessing you're just teasing us, and that you have a surprise up your sleeve. We'll just have to wait to find out.

Sasha was a treat, as always. And Mal was impressively uninhibited, trying on those skimpy briefs and showing them off. Hard to believe he doesn't understand how hot he is, to either guys or girls. I mean, he's great-looking and he has a scorching hot body and a big cock. Any red-blooded boy would know that makes him fucking hot. He's just too modest!

Will there be another surprise before the boys leave the City? If not, it's back to Uni and gay night. More please!

Cheers, HF

 

[bigcannon]

Totally agree with all my bent bros. Great chapter, FT. I enjoyed some trips down memory lane. Also enjoyed Mal's teasing of Josh and Will mostly, although he did include Jake at times. Loved how he isn't inhibited when it comes to showing off his body to the guys. It drives them crazy, but he doesn't care. He's having fun with them.

Pierce sounds like a neat guy. Got the opinion he's straight from what Dallas said. Nice that Cody got to go along on their Tri-Jet charter to spend the night with his husband, Dallas. Very thoughtful of you, FT.

The PI wasn't much help, as stated by my bros. Could there be a possibility that Edgar is Joseph. He seemed pretty moved over having the opportunity to carry Stoney's ashes and he felt the presence of love in this house, unlike Will who only felt spooked. Mal playing a trick on Will didn't help Will at all, but it was funny.

As always, loved the Sasha bit. Great times there all around. Always a great time when Josh and crew go to the City. It was nice that Edgar and Jeb got to meet Jared and Derek also. Looking forward to Gay Night when the boys return. Lay another chapter on us when you get a chance, FT. We know you have company this weekend so whenever. We'll be here to read it. BC

 

[Kyanimal]

I am both impressed AND disappointed. I was wondering how you were going to have "our" guys get so much done in the City in the span of a day trip. Now I know! "Normally" that would have taken a few chapters to cover! I was kinda expecting a full chapter on just the house and internment! Butt, NO! We're practically back in the air in the King Air already!

I'm not actually complaining. You condensed a Lot into a neat package! Kinda like the undies from Sasha's!

I hadn't realized this would be Josh's first flight in a King Air! It will surely get everyone to Key West in comfort, though not as fast as a Citation. Nice to meat Pierce, and check out the Tri-Jet. SE is quickly headed into a position where they are going to HAVE to figure out what they're going to do with all their money! Their main problem could be that everything they spend now just makes them More! (Nice problem that I wish I had!) In a way, it's kinda like having too many cars. Poor Lincoln is getting flat spots on her tires!

Who doesn't Love Mal? I adore str8 boys who like to get naked and tease their gay friends. "We" definitely need to get his beautiful big feet off the ground, in more ways than one!

Good work with crusty old Grimsley! Interesting character you conjured up there. It would almost be fun to take him to lunch at the CNB1, just to see what he'd think about the place. Speaking of "tours", we tend to remember more things when we're telling "newbies" about a place. Jeb and Edgar's company resurrected some great memories telling them the stories behind things.

Where/how did you cum up with Flower? You're just scattering all kinds of seeds all over, aren't you?

MORE Please!!
Chaz

P.S.
Glad that you had company, and I trust you had a wonderful weekend with them! Had they not visited, I wouldn't have gotten to comment before the next chapter! HA!

 

[funtimes]

So sorry I'm a little late with this next chapter. The weekend took it's toll on me time wise anyway. Enjoyed it immensely, however. I hope the visit to the City wasn't too short. The boys did seem to accomplish quite a bit and I'm getting anxious to get to Key West. Glad you found grumpy old Grimsley entertaining. Kind of had fun with that one, even though he's kind of a throw away character. And I'll see if we can revive the Lincoln somehow. I forgot how much you liked that car, Chaz. I swear it became as important as any of the characters. Then there's good old Sasha. Quite the unique character himself with his new assistant Flower. That name just popped into my head for some odd reason, like the rest of this shit does that you guys seem to enjoy. Good grief. I am going to need therapy someday, I can tell.

Not sure when the next chapter will arrive, but possibly before Saturday. As soon as I get it completed, I'll post it so check in a few days. Thanks for your loyal support and hanging in there with me. Comments are always appreciated. It helps to know how you guys perceive these characters so I can shape them properly to get the personalities across. Enjoy the rest of your week and I'll be back to you as soon as i knock out another chapter. In the meantime, please stay Healthy, Safe, and above all, Happy. Huggs, FT

 

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Chapter 689 – A Successful Gay Night and Clark Learns the Lay of the Land

On the way back to the airport, Mal asked us what the hell did we just experience with the whole Sasha thing. We told him that Sasha had been a long-time provider of costumes, underwear, and thongs we used in the performances at both CNB’s. He said he was glad Derek and Jared had to deal with the guy, although he did notice his new skivvies, what there were of them, were quite expensive and appreciated having them comped by Sasha. I told him, although Sasha was a little crazy, he was a good friend, someone that had been great to work with. That seemed to satisfy him.

We all piled into our terminal lobby. Rick was glad to have us back. I told Mal if he had things to do, like hang with Amy or possibly demonstrate his new undies for her, he could take off as we were just waiting for Dale, Cam and Greyson to get back so we could head back to Uni.

“What, and miss an opportunity to hang with you guys? Nothing doing. I’m here until you take off,” Mal replied. Rick said he was welcome to stay longer if he wanted. He certainly wouldn’t run him off. Mal had to think about that one. I told Mal I thought Rick was definitely interested in him. Mal shook his head. “How come I can attract gay guys and not pretty women?” he asked.

“Because you’re so damned hot, we think it’s a waste of time and hotness to waste on women when you can have almost any guy you want,” I told him. He gave us an embarrassing smile.

“You guys are way too flattering, and I think full of shit, but I’ll accept the compliment and try to humor you anyway,” he replied. Will shook his head.

“Oh, the things we could do to make you unbelievably happy and excited, not to mention cum harder than you’ve ever cum before,” Will told him, getting Mal a little excited.

“Okay, that’s enough or I just might have to convert. Amy needs me. Not to change the subject, but I will and in a hurry before you make my dick hard, when do you need Stoney’s desk?” Mal asked. While I was disappointed to change the subject, I told him anytime he wanted to bring it over as we were out of school now, so it really didn’t matter. I told him we’d be out of town next week until Thursday, but there was no hurry. “Maybe the week after next then if there’s no hurry,” he replied. I told him that worked fine. I asked him how things were going at the CNB, as the profits looked great. “They’ll be even better when I perform in my new undies,” he said with a shit-eating smile, making us laugh. “Nah, that’d send our customers running. Derek, Jared and Francis have done a remarkable job so far. I haven’t had to help much other than with some payroll, bookkeeping and some moral support. They lack a little self-confidence, but that’s improving all the time,” he replied. I thanked him for his help in that area and for looking after the three newbies in management. He said it was his pleasure.

‘What do you hear about Parker? He give up any of his fellow dealers?” I asked.

“From what I hear, mum is the word. He’s not talking and just sitting in jail. He maintains his innocence even though they have him dead to rights. We can even show what he was doing skimming money at the CNB. He’s all talk and no go, so he’s not going anywhere,” Mal replied. “I haven’t heard from Tony and Ollie lately either. You guys hear anything from them?” Mal asked.

“Nothing. I’ll ask Andy tonight if he’s heard from them. I know they’re not allowed in the CNB or any bar, for that matter, while on probation. I guess they still have their day jobs,” I replied. Mal said he didn’t know.

We heard our Citation call into City Approach, as they gave our guys clearances into the City airspace to start the approach. It wasn’t long that the tower cleared them to land. We all watched as the sleek jet greased its wheels on the runway and reversed thrust. Minutes later, it came up on the ramp and the engines shut down. Our guys emerged one by one.

“Wow, that was fantastic,” Dale said, along with Cam. I asked who landed. “I got to that time with the help of James,” Dale said excitedly. Greyson got to land it up in Chicago and then we shot a couple of landings south of there on our way back, so each of us got to shoot an approach. That is the slickest airplane ever. Talk about thrust. Wow, Josh, we need one of these in Uni,” Dale said excitedly. He had me all excited.

“How’d they do, Tom, James?” I asked. They were both smiling. I’d say the boys popped some wood doing some landings, if I was to be truthful. They did great. Airspeed and attitude, no matter what you’re flying,” Tom replied. “Greyson really got the hang of it, but he’s had many more years of experience.

“You pop any wood, Greyson?” I had to ask. Greyson looked guilty.

“Probably did, but I was too excited to notice, concentrating on everything I had to concentrate on. Your approach speed is a lot higher in one of these than what we’re used to flying. That’s for damn sure. It feels a little odd, but you get used to it,” he replied.

“Get your ass back over here more often and you can go on freight runs with us to give you more time. Then we’ll get you type rated,” Tom told him, making him exceedingly happy. “I gave you access to our schedules so you can see when and where we’re going and what we’re taking, passengers or freight. It won’t cost much to fly the 310 over to make some of these trips with us. Dale can take some of your charters for you if your schedule conflicts with ours,” Tom suggested. I thought Greyson was going to hug him. “Dale, you can do the same thing also if you’re not needed in Uni. Cam, we’ll just have to see what we can do for you when you’re not working or if Will and Josh will give you time off for training,” Tom offered. I told Tom and James if they saw an opportunity for both boys to let me know, and we’d make arrangements for them to be here to tag along with them for training. Even Rick piped in to say he couldn’t wait to see more of them. I wasn’t sure quite how he meant that.

Dale and Cam went out to pre-flight the King Air for our quick trip home. Tom said he had briefed the boys on next week’s business in Southern Florida, so no worries there. They would receive their manifests, pickup information well in advance. I was sure they were excited. Tom said he made arrangements for a layover in Ft. Lauderdale on Monday and Tuesday night so the boys could have some time with Jason and Erin. I was kind of excited to hear that, thinking they’d all have a great time together, almost wishing I could spend one night with them. My dick got a little excited even thinking about it. But then I had Tyler to contend with. I really needed to get him on his own.

Dale and Cam said we were ready. Mal, Tom, James and Rick walked out on the ramp with us to see us off. Rick made sure there was enough turn ratio to turn the King Air around without hitting the wings on anything. We didn’t want any hangar rash on our beautiful King Air for sure. We all got great hugs from all. Tom got a little frisky in his hug, so I told him I would return the favor, and soon, I hoped. He said he couldn’t wait. I told Mal to make it over whenever he could with the desk and to bring Amy if he wanted to.

“We’d have more fun if I left her here,” Mal chided. I wasn’t sure what he meant by that, but it did have some interesting possibilities. Mal gave Will, Jake and me the biggest hugs saying he’d miss us. He definitely was a great guy to have in our organization, not to mention sexier than hell too. If only he were gay. But, I figured we needed some straight guys in our organization if nothing else to keep us grounded and lust after.

Once aboard our King Air, Greyson secured the stairs and door. Moments later we were taxiing to the active runway and quickly cleared for takeoff. Cam was in the left seat manning the controls. It didn’t seem like anytime at all when we descended into Uni, slowed the plane and entered the landing pattern. I heard the landing gear go down and felt it lock. Moments later, Cam greased the big bird onto the runway and reversed the props, bringing us almost to a complete halt. Cam taxied us to the ramp and shut down the engines.

“Now, that’s the way to go to and from the City,” I commented. Greyson smiled.

“You liked that, did you?” Greyson chided.

“That didn’t seem like it took anytime at all,” I replied to his smiling face. I gave Cam a hug for doing such a great job, once we were on the tarmac. I hugged Dale also. They told us to get back to the CNB as we had a ton of hot guys coming our way to drink and get excited over our dancers. He was right, but at the moment, I was just enjoying the thoughts of today in the City with all of us.

Will left us first, saying he’d be over for dinner. We dropped off Jeb and Edgar at the house, then headed back to the CNB. “It was a good day today, Josh,” Will stated. “We still didn’t learn much about Joseph, but maybe Cal has some new information he can share.”

“Do you think we’ll ever find the boy?” I asked Jake. Jake shrugged his shoulders.

“It would be great to fulfill Stoney’s wishes, but the odds don’t look good right now,” he replied. I told him I tended to agree with him. “It’s going to be a major disappointment to Edgar if we don’t. It was strange the way Edgar felt something at the house and the beautiful eulogy he gave Stoney, almost as if he felt a strong connection of sorts. Call me crazy and slap me silly if this is a strange crazy idea, but do you think maybe we could just fake the fact he ends up being Stoney’s son, and that’s only if there is absolutely no hope of finding Joseph?” Jake asked. I was shocked at Jake’s idea at first, but then thought, who would it hurt.

 

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Chapter 689 - B
“Oh, Jake. We’d have to be damn sure there was absolutely no hope of finding Joseph before we could even think about doing something like that. Oh, how I wish it was true that somehow Edgar really is Stoney’s son, as there’s no one more loving or deserving to be him, but Edgar would hate us if he found out that wasn’t true, thinking that Joseph was still out there and we hadn’t found him and just made him Joseph. I don’t know if he could ever forgive us for something like that,” I replied.

“Yeh, you’re probably right. He would be majorly disappointed that we’d make up something like that just on his behalf. He’s such a straight shooter. He’s got the biggest loving heart also. He may never trust us again if he ever found out it wasn’t true and we knew all along it wasn’t,” Jake replied.

“I love the idea, but we can’t make something true that isn’t, nothing as important as that. Hopefully, Cal will be able to turn up something soon, if nothing else,” I replied. Jake agreed.

“Oh, if you think you have enough bar tenders for tonight, Terry and I are going to do an extended version with Johan for the show. I figure our football players are gone for the summer, or at least until their summer practice starts. Jack and Marty are gone, I’m sure. I think that Leo and Wes went home for the weekend only, and will be back Sunday night. Wes may need a place to sleep, come to think of it. Oh, we have Auggie we can have dance tonight with someone, but we’ll let Stan and Gentry figure that out,” Jake mentioned.

“Good point. I wonder how many dancers we will have. We’ll have to check with Stan and Gentry to find out. I wonder if Auggie is here yet,” I replied as we pulled into the parking lot. Jake and I happened to see an older VW Jeta in the parking lot with a Clemson sticker on the back. That had to be Auggie’s, we both had to believe.

The noise at the bar with a certain person cheering it up with Eric, there could be no mistaking, was definitely Auggie. Eric pointed to us, as Auggie whirled around almost spilling his beer all over when he did. He dropped his beer and leaped off his barstool running to meet Jake and me. He picked me up and whirled me around, kissing me passionately.

“Oh, mate, I’ve missed you so much. I just want you to fuck me silly,” he said, then placed me on my feet and did the same to Jake. Then practically jumped up and down with excitement as he hugged us both at the same time. “I’m here, finally here with my real mates. I couldn’t be more excited. Oh, this is going to be so fantastic. I can’t wait to see all the boys,” Auggie continued, almost unable to contain himself. “I will say this is a fucking fair piece from South Carolina. Damn, you Yanks are way up in the boonies. It’s almost like an outback up here. Damn lot of fields on the way too,” he said as he couldn’t stop hugging us, and picking us up in the process, he was still so excited.

“Come on up to the apartment for a few minutes and tell us about your trip and the move,” I told him.

“Can I bring me beer? Damn it tastes good after all that driving,” Auggie stated. I told him we had plenty upstairs. Nevertheless, he downed over half a pint of beer, not letting any of it go to waste, then slid the glass across the bar to Eric, who was shaking his head.

“He’s had several already, so be careful with him,” Eric urged.

Auggie went apeshit at our apartment. When he caught sight of Dylan, he went berserk, picking Dylan up in the air, almost stripping him naked which would have resulting in some intense fucking, I was sure. Garth stood by in amazement at what he was witnessing. “Who is this crazy guy?” Garth asked me. I had to chuckle, telling him it was Auggie from Australia, who was joining our swim team and our brotherhood. The second I said Auggie, Garth said for me to say no more, as he had heard all the crazy wild man stories from Spring Break that Dylan told him about. “I hear the boy has a big cock too,” Garth whispered to me as Auggie was still swinging Dylan around and around, Dylan begging for him to put him down. “Can’t wait to get a feel of that bone in my ass for sure,” Garth added. I told him it was definitely nice, if he got a chance to experience it. “Oh, we’re going to take advantage of that dick for sure,” Garth replied. I could only imagine the demand that would be created for Auggie’s big dick.

Everything finally settled down some. Auggie asked what happened to the beer I promised him. I brought out some beers for all of us. “Josh, this apartment is so freaking hot, dude. You guys live like kings. Can’t wait to see the rest of the guys again. I’m so freaking excited, I can hardly stand it,” Auggie said as he almost downed the whole beer I just gave him.

“Easy on the beer, dude. You need to dance tonight and show all the gay boys that hot bod you’ve got. We’re counting on you drawing a crowd,” I told him. With that he slipped his shorts and undies down, then danced around the living room wagging his big dick back and forth to our laughing and clapping.

“Oh, I’ll give your boys one hell of a show. Can’t wait to get out there and shake my stuff,” Auggie replied, as Dylan grabbed him and pulled his shorts back up.

“Save that for later. We’re gonna have fun tonight for sure,” Dylan replied. Just then Zach and Brady walked in. It started all over again, as Auggie was just too excited. We finally got him calmed down some and suggested we go down and get something to eat. We got us a table, but some of our guys were starting to come in and that just got Auggie all excited each time he saw someone he shared experiences with on Spring Break. The only thing that slowed him down was when the food came. Rod, Lonnie and Tyler came by, getting excited when they saw Auggie again. There were bro hugs and groping going on with Lonnie, I could tell.

“Dude, we’re definitely going to have to get it on again,” Auggie told Lonnie. Lonnie acted like he had no idea what Auggie was talking about. “You know what I mean. I liked that dick of yours in Key West, and I can’t wait to get it again,” he stated, somewhat shocking Rod. I didn’t say a word. Lonnie looked very embarrassed.

“You’re drunk and dreaming of my dick, Auggie. That never happened, but we all had a great time together,” Lonnie replied.

“Dude, I never forget a mate’s dick in my ass, and I loved yours,” Auggie said sticking his hand down the front of Lonnie’s shorts and groping his junk, shocking the hell out of Lonnie. “We’ll do it again. I want to get fucked by everyone in our group, then I’ll know I truly belong with all my mates here in Uni,” Auggie replied. Lonnie just shook his head, telling us to sober him up some. I was pretty sure Auggie knew what he was talking about, but Lonnie didn’t want to admit it in front of Tyler and Rod. Oh well. I found that all very amusing.

Will came and joined us, somewhat shocked to see Auggie. Lonnie, Tyler and Rod had moved on to get something to eat before performing tonight. Blake and Kyle had arrived. Auggie shoved down his food quickly, he was just too excited. I asked him if he had any trouble with his mates in Clemson finding out he was gay during Spring Break. He laughed again.

“No mates, they were good about it. In fact, we all got drunk the night before I left and they let me suck them off. Damn best blowjobs they’d ever had. Hell a couple of them had me do it twice. They said they were sorry to see me go, as I was one hell of a cocksucker,” Auggie said proudly. “They may visit us some time, we’ll see,” he added. I could only imagine what that might be like.

Coby, Colt and Stewart stopped by to say hi and give Jake and me a quick hug. They had decided to dance tonight also, as Allen said we might be short some guys. I was happy to hear we might have three additional studs shaking their stuff tonight. Fresh meat always got our crowd excited. I saw Logan and Clark arrive. They made their way over to say hi. I asked them if they had dinner. They said they ate before they came over. I told them they could always eat here at no charge since they were helping out. Logan said they didn’t want to take advantage of our hospitality. I told him they were working for us tonight so we needed to take care of meals for them. Logan said, while it was appreciated, it wasn’t necessary. Clark said he just always enjoyed the conversation.

 

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Chapter 689 - C
Blake finally took Auggie to Stan and Gentry, who, from what Blake told me later, almost lost a load when they met him, he was so crazy and hot looking. While he wasn’t the cutest guy in the group, he was well built with a nice body, a little more rugged looking than the rest of us, and somewhat crazy, but a whole lot of fun. Blake told Stan and Gentry to make sure Auggie knew he couldn’t flash his weenie and balls at all, or we could lose our liquor license. We didn’t need that to happen. When Blake returned, he told me that Auggie was definitely a live one. He said he thought Auggie was going to have sex with Chase, Dave and Caleb the second he saw them naked in the dressing room. Blake said they definitely did look hot, and he couldn’t blame Auggie for wanting to. I just shook my head, hoping to make it through tonight.

The place was starting to fill up with our kind of guys, the faint of heart and straight boys leaving for other bars not wanting to be caught up in the alternative life style experiences that were about to happen at the CNB on Saturday night. Logan asked me where they could change into their uniform. I told him to use the apartment and gave him the code to get in. I told him they could use our bedroom to change if they wanted to. We’d be up in a minute to do the same. I talked to a few more guys coming in. I informed Allen that Auggie had arrived and to possibly prepare for him, but I was pretty sure that he’d be sleeping with some of the guys tonight, and not in any specified room for him. Allen said he could only imagine.

Blake, Kyle, Jake, Will and I headed upstairs to change. Blake and Kyle used Blake’s old bedroom to change. Will, Jake and I used ours. I didn’t see Logan or Clark anywhere. We stripped and changed into new boxer briefs then started to head out when Logan and Clark came out of the bathroom. They had changed in a couple of the bathroom stalls. I kind of rolled my eyes, but seemed to remember Logan doing that before. I totally admit, I had to do a double take, seeing Clark in nothing but our boxer briefs which he filled out so nicely, I damn near sprang a boner. He looked embarrassed.

“Damn, boys, don’t you two look hot tonight,” I had to say, flattering them. If Clark was hot before, he was absolutely red hot now. He had a chest like Jake, but with a little dirty blonde hair around his nipples, a nice dirty blonde treasure trail from his naval disappearing into the promised land below his brief’s waistband and sporting a nice bulge in his brief’s basket. He had moderately dirty blonde hairy legs also, adding to the sexual tension that was building up in my own groin. I could have licked him all over and got my tongue hard along with my dick. Logan was very handsome and desirable, but Clark was the end-all of unbelievably hot male studs.

“Thanks for the compliment, Josh, but you guys way outweigh us in hotness,” Clark responded. I winked at him, making him blush. “Damn, I feel somewhat embarrassed in just my underwear around our clients,” he added.

“Don’t be at all. You’re a big help to us tonight, and we couldn’t be more grateful for the help. Besides you’re going to generate great revenues tonight, I can just feel it,” I replied, making Clark blush all the more.

“I’m feeling a little self-conscious right now, hanging out in my undies with my boss and my best clients, but Logan says when we get to work, that all disappears as busy as we all are.

“Very true, so don’t think anything of it. You’ll forget all about it in no time,” I replied. We headed downstairs. I couldn’t resist putting my hand on his bare broad shoulders as we walked to the door of the apartment. We made our way behind the bar. I put Logan between Will and Blake and Clark to my left where Terry would have been normally, but he was working backstage and performing tonight along with Jake and Johan. We were starting to get busy. I gave Clark a brief description of what the priorities were and showed him where the beer glasses were in the chillers below the bar in front of us. I showed him the liquor behind us and told him he might have to search up and down the bar for specific brands, but mostly he’d be drawing beer. I gave him a quick lesson on how to ring all the drinks and beer up on our system. He seemed to pick that up fairly quick. I worked through a few cash and credit card transactions with him, and he seemed to do fine, saying he had that same system in the hotel he ran in California. That was a big help. While I got him started, I told him to hold down the fort while I went to check on security. He said he’d do his best. I told him Will, Blake or Kyle could help him if he needed it. I headed out to join Lucky, Neal and Conner who were standing at the door area checking ID’s.

I gave all three of them a hug, telling them I was excited to see them. “Tonight is a lot busier than I thought,” Conner commented. Lucky and Neal agreed. “I figured it might be kind of slow with all the students gone for the summer,” Conner added. I told them even I was surprised, but then we’d never operated through the summer yet, so this would be all new to us.

“Hey, guys, what do you hear about Simon and Spence getting out on bail?” I asked.

“Don’t get me started,” Conner exclaimed. “Those bastards should remain behind bars for life. This is going to start all kinds of shit in this town again. Those pricks just can’t help themselves,” Conner added. I told them, I was concerned also, especially for Kyle who they seemed to have a hardon for, and not in a good way. “My concern as well. They were where they should be and should stay for life. I’m telling you,” Conner commented.

“So, what is the magic date where our lives might not be safe again?” I asked. Conner shook his head.

“We dodged a bullet today, as everyone thought it might happen this morning, but the judge was conveniently detained with another case, and couldn’t rule on the bail. Nothing happens on Sunday, so we suspect it’ll happen Monday morning. They’ll be confined to their home with ankle bracelets but that won’t stop them from holding their own court with their own boys,” Conner explained.

“Surely they can’t associate with known felons, can they?” I asked Conner. Conner shook his head.

“No, they can’t, and they know we’ll be watching. One false move and they’re back in the clink again,” Conner stated. “I’m sure that guys, not on our radar, will be stopping by for instructions. If that happens, they run the risk of ending up on our radar, however, so it’ll be interesting to see what they do. The bad thing is, we can’t stop and search anyone going or coming from their residence without reasonable cause, as that would be harassment, and they can sue us for that. Now, if we happened to get some good intel, we can get a court ordered search warrant and search the place. Their attorneys can come and go as they please, unfortunately, and we all know they’re part of the mob themselves. They have a lot to lose if they get caught doing anything underhanded, so we don’t expect them to do anything crazy, other than bring them burner phones a couple of times a day, as we’ll be listening to catch what we can catch. We already have a tap into their internet, but I’m sure that will change almost hourly also. It’s not going to be easy to surveil them, but it can be done to a limited measure,” Conner explained. As I talked to Conner and Neal, Lucky had moved over more towards the door, stopping a couple of guys to see if they were of age to enter. Apparently, he was satisfied they were and let them in. Lucky remained there and checked more ID’s coming through the door. He appeared to be somewhat concerned, although he never seemed to turn anyone around and decline entrance.

“Have you noticed anything funny about Lucky lately, Josh?” Neal asked me. I looked surprised to hear that question. I told him I hadn’t, but then I only saw him here two nights a week and now it would only be one night. I asked Neal why he asked such a question. “He seems to be having a good time teasing me in the locker room lately. Not that I mind it as they boy is definitely hot, but I just wondered if you knew something I didn’t know?” Neal asked again with Conner smiling.

“Conner, what is he talking about?” I asked, acting confused, although I had a sneaky suspicion Lucky was up to his teasing again. Conner dropped his head, chuckling.

“Oh Neal thinks that Lucky is really gay and has a crush on him. I told him he was batshit crazy, but he claims that Lucky is getting chummier all the time, even brushing up against him naked in the locker room,” Conner told us.

“He is, I swear. Josh, I’ll be bending over tying my shoe or something and he’ll be naked with his towel up over his shoulder heading to the shower and his bare ass rubs up against my butt. I swear it gives me chills all through my body,” Neal commented. Conner and I laughed.

“Do you shower naked with the boy?” I had to ask.

“Me? Oh hell no. I’d have a boner in seconds, Josh. I could never do that. I try to avoid him in the locker room as much as I can, but then there are times it’s just not possible. I swear sometimes I think he deliberately waits for me to go in there and then comes in. He stood there and talked to me for over five minutes naked the other day, with his towel over his shoulder. I mean, talk about embarrassing. It was hard to keep my eyes off his, well you know what. I was so distracted, I’m sure I didn’t make much sense. All the time he’s just smiling. Then there was the one time when he kissed me. Well, you were there. He did it right in front of you and Conner. Kissed me damn good too. I thought I was going to cream my uniform, it was so hot,” Neal teasingly complained. Conner was doing everything to keep from laughing. Neal was serious. I was having a hard time keeping a straight face as well.

 

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Chapter 689 - D
“I’m sure he was just being himself, Neal. Lucky is a very friendly guy, and a very thoughtful one at that. I’m sure he looks up to you and Conner and respects and admires your advice. I’d consider it an honor that he thinks as highly of you as he does. I would encourage his interaction with you and not discourage it, as you might hurt his feelings,” I replied, stoking the fires. Neal wasn’t sure what to think.

“So you don’t think he’s interested then?” Neal asked.

“Oh, he’s interested in your advice and counsel, and then your friendship as well, Neal. Interested in you sexually? I don’t think that’s an issue at all. He’s just friendly, and he doesn’t have any qualms about his masculinity or being naked around other dudes like in a regular locker room,” I told him. Neal seemed to accept that, for what it was worth.

“Well, okay then,” Neal replied unsure. “I guess I could actually shower with him and it’d be okay. I don’t want to seem like a prude or anything. I don’t suppose it would turn him on me being naked around him,” Neal remarked, somewhat hopeful of a positive reply.

“Oh, in your dreams,” Conner replied. “Lucky’s into women and a different one every week, Neal. Don’t flatter yourself by thinking he’d like your sorry ass. I think you’re stuck with me, dude,” Conner chided, getting a smile from Neal.

“Hey, you and Conner can shower with us anytime you like. Our shower is always open to you. You have a standing invitation. I’m not going to promise neat things might not happen, but I can promise you one hell of a good time,” I replied.

“Oh, don’t I wish. If you could just get this guy to agree to having a good time with great friends,” Neal replied, gently pounding his fist on Conner’s shoulder. Conner told him in his dreams again.

I needed to get back behind the bar, but I wanted to know what Lucky was so interested in checking as many ID’s as he was. I told Neal, I’d put in a good word for him with Lucky if he wanted me to. He told me, I better not. Conner was cracking up. I took off to ask Lucky what was going on.

“Some of these guys look a little young to be coming in tonight,” Lucky told me. I looked surprised there were that many that were suspect, although looking at some of them, I suspected it might be possible they were underaged. I suggested they must be legal as he hadn’t turned any of them around as of yet. “They’re 18 all right. Barely 18. I guess we have a new crop of guys just graduating from high school that just turned 18. Welcome to a new crop of guys interested in guys, I guess you could say,” Lucky replied. I had to shake my head.

“Some of them are kind of hot too,” I commented. He told me not to get too carried away. I just laughed. “So did you talk Marvin into moving in with you yet?” I asked. Lucky looked disappointed.

“Hey wants to, but he says there is so much going on at the farm right now, he can’t do it just yet. My guess is we’ll have to wait until the crops are harvested at the end of the season to get him over here. I really don’t want to wait that long, but he’s definitely worth waiting for. We’ll see. Maybe I can talk him into doing it sooner. He needs to find someone to replace him first. I’m keeping my fingers crossed he’ll make up his mind one day and just do it. That’s my dream anyway,” Lucky told me.

“You want to blow Neal’s mind, Lucky?” I asked. He said anyway he could as he’d been teasing the poor boy all week, half driving him crazy. “I’ve heard. I just got an ear full of that from Neal. You really have him on edge. Why don’t you hug me and kiss me and grope my buns when you do it. That ought to blow his mind,” I told Lucky. We made sure Neal was looking our way, then Lucky smiled, hugged me, kissed me passionately, while he was squeezing my ass cheeks. I backed off of him and acted like I had to adjust my cock as it got excited. I thought Neal was going to faint. I waved at him then took off. Lucky was chuckling, shaking his head.

Clark and Logan were deep into drawing beer when I finally got back behind the bar. “There you are. Thought we lost you and were going to have to come rescue you from your patrons who seem to love you, with good reason, I might add,” Clark told me, never missing a lick in drawing beer and onto the next one. I smiled.

“If only that were true. I had to touch bases with our security force. Lucky, the tall, lean cowboy looking guy at the door in uniform, was checking a lot of ID’s tonight, way more than we’ve ever had to check before. Turns out we have a lot of newcomers that have just turned 18. I had no idea. Some recent high school graduates, I guess. Fresh meat to all our other patrons that have been coming here. The more the merrier,” I told Clark.

“Great for business. Didn’t know there were that many of us around in the Midwest,” Clark replied. I told him there were a lot more than we suspected, but that was good. He agreed. “Might be a little hard on the women in this area, but it gives us more of a selection to choose from,” Clark chided, making me chuckle.

“Hey, if you see anything you like tonight, don’t be afraid to flirt,” I told him. He smiled and shook his head.

“Don’t have time for that as busy as we’re going to be for the next few months. Plus, I don’t need all the drama that sometimes comes with relationships. I had enough of that with my ex, and I’m not looking forward to going through that again if it can be helped,” Clark replied. I told him not all guys were like that, so not to give up on love. He looked at me and smiled.

“All you guys seem to have a great relationship with each other and then there are relationships within your group, like you and Jake. Kyle and Blake are close. Will has a boyfriend we’ve never met, but he seems to be happy,” Clark commented.

“Will is a very loveable guy. I love him almost as much as I love Jake. He sometimes grounds me better than Jake does, which I appreciate his candidness. I need to be told when someone thinks I’m wrong. I don’t profess to have all the answers and never will. The combined thinking of all helps to keep us on course. One thing I can truthfully say for sure, that’s all my close friends are not afraid to speak their minds and tell me the truth. I appreciate that more than anything,” I told him. He looked at me and smiled.

“You should be so grateful for that, Josh. That means so much today. I appreciate friends like that more than anything. Not a lot of that where I come from. Everyone tries to one-up everyone else, and don’t seem to care how they do it. It’s such a fake existence. I was sick of it. Nothing is real,” Clark said, somewhat disgusted. “I can only deal with the truth. The rest is a waste of my time,” Clark added.

“Totally agree. I’m so glad that everyone in our group cares about each other. Sure, we have some disagreements from time to time, but nothing of any magnitude. I guess we’re very fortunate in that regard,” I told him. He said we were very fortunate.

Dale came by with drink orders helping serve tonight. He looked hot in his underwear. “Where’d the new guy come from?” Dale asked. Clark gave him a big smile. I introduced him to Clark and explained who Clark was, then told Clark that Dale was our chief pilot for SE. Clark was very impressed. “Hey Josh made it all possible. He made sure I got the necessary ratings and paid for the airtime to get my requirements in so I could become the company pilot. My boyfriend is the other pilot, but works in Admin for SE also. He was my first student pilot after I got my pilot trainer’s license,” Dale explained.

“And yet another perfect example of how Josh and his team helps those who can help the group. It’s a fantastic management model if there ever was one,” Clark exclaimed. I told him it definitely worked. He agreed.

“Hey, you’re not helping me generate business tonight with you serving and not behind the bar with me,” I teased Dale. Dale hopped over the bar, then kissed me passionately, sticking his hands down inside my undies and feeling my bare buns, as I did the same to him. Dollars flew from everywhere with guys yelling for us to get a room. I think we startled Clark as his mouth was wide open, somewhat in shock. We broke our embrace. “Okay, that worked,” I chided, as Dale proceeded to pick up all the dollars and put them in the tip jar.

“Okay, explain what I just saw,” Clark asked. I was all smiles.

“We do crazy things with each other behind the bar to generate tips and stir up some excitement with our patrons. Works every time. Feel free to jump in anytime,” I told him, as he still looked somewhat stunned. Just as I said that, Will came by to get a bottle of spiced rum behind me and dry humped me, groping my package from behind, generating even more dollars from our fans.

“OMG, I can’t believe all the dollars you guys just created. Then again, I can’t believe you did what I just saw you do. You damn sure do have fun with this night. Totally amazing,” Clark commented. I laughed, telling him to join in any time. He shook his head smiling.

“Will seems like a great guy too, Josh,” Clark commented. I told him he was the best. “What’s his boyfriend like?” Clark asked curiously. I smiled.

 

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Chapter 689 - E

“Great guy also. Very closeted, however. He’s kind of high profile in this town. He’s single, but he just doesn’t’ want people to know he’s gay. That’s the one sticking point Will has in their relationship. I wish his boyfriend could be open and out as it would make a world of difference to Will. The guy can’t come to any of our functions because of danger of him being outed, even though none of my guys would ever out him. He just thinks that no one will think it’s a secret and will just talk about him openly and then the world will eventually know. Will really loves him and rightly so, but they can’t be together socially, so that’s the only problem they have actually,” I explained.

“Bummer, as Will is such a great guy. Even Logan told me how great he was to work with him, and then you, of course,” Clark explained. I smiled.

“So, what’s Logan’s story?” I asked. “We don’t know that much about him other than he’s a hard worker and constantly tries to please us. You know much about him otherwise?” I asked. Clark smiled and rolled his eyes as we looked down the line to see Logan working like crazy to draw beer.

“I really haven’t got to know him much personally. He’s pretty quiet in that respect. Doesn’t seem to hold him back from asking me questions. I have no idea about his sexual preferences. He’s never given me any indication he might be gay, and in that respect, he’s never given me any indication he’s straight either. His extreme professionalism would never allow him to get too personal with me or you guys so we may never know. He seems like he leads a rather lonely life from what I’ve gathered from the things he has shared with me. Maybe someday he’ll let his professional shroud down and we can peek behind the curtains,” Clark chided, making me laugh. I patted him on his bare shoulders.

Clark had a line in front of his station, guys wanting to feast their eyes on his beauty. It bothered him some that they were singling him out. I told him, if he had it, he needed to flaunt it as that’s what made our patrons happy. Several of our patrons asked him if he was dancing tonight. Clark told them he couldn’t dance, but he could tend bar. They really wanted more of him in the worst way. I told him to turn around and moon them, at one point. He looked embarrassed, but did it, because I told him to, and dollars flew like crazy, shocking him somewhat. I knew he’d make the customers crazy, but I also wanted to see his bare ass, which was no disappointment as those muscular, hard bare ass cheeks of his shined in the lights behind the bar. I even got a glimpse of some dirty blonde ass crack hair that almost made my cock hard. Much to our surprise, Logan came down and told him not to do that anymore.

“I told him to flash the crowd to get them excited, Logan. It wasn’t him. You should do it also,” I relied.

“We can’t, Josh. We have to remain professional at all times while in your presence. We can help, but we can’t get personal or act unprofessional in any way,” Logan replied.

“Even if I ask you to help entertain by flashing some ass?” I asked.

“Nope, never. There are limits as to how we can help you out,” Logan replied, wanting to end the discussion turning around to walk away.

“Gees, and I was hoping to see your cute little ass tonight also,” I chided. Logan turned back around and looked at me. He wanted to smile, but wouldn’t let himself.

“Not going to happen. Sorry,” he replied, then hurried back to his station.

“Well, I guess I got you in trouble, Clark. Sorry for that,” I apologized. Clark looked a little disappointed at Logan, but remained professional.

“I was out of line. He’s right, I should always be professional around you at all times,” Clark said, making it clear he had misbehaved, unintentionally, but it happened. I put my hand on his bare back, telling him he could misbehave around me anytime. He laughed, telling me I was naughty. I just laughed and shook my head.

The show finally started. Stan and Gentry started off as they usually did, but were joined by Auggie and Marvin, right in the middle of their first dance. The crowd went wild. While Auggie looked a little clumsy at first, the crowd was loving it. There was no shortage of dark ass crack hair on his bare ass. That thong he wore worked overtime to keep his goods inside as his whole package was jostling from side to side. The boy definitely had an abundance of balls and dick, and the crowd loved it. Auggie was all sweaty under the lights which only enhanced the sleezy sexy image we all saw up there. Even Stan and Gentry were mesmerized by his craziness and carefree attitude he had. We could all tell Auggie was having fun. He was definitely in his element of teasing and pleasing our patrons just acting stupid. He did a great job for sure. When he finished, he turned around and mooned the crowd, exposing his big hairy crack. Dollars flew and the cheers were deafening. Clark shook his head in disbelief.

“Now that was hot, Josh. Haven’t seen a performance like that in a long time,” Clark commented. I told him he hadn’t seen anything yet as there was a lot more to come. “Oh gees, I should have guessed,” he added. I smiled.

Dave, Chase and Caleb put on a hot show. I was concerned it was getting too hot, but no skin was exposed, just some hard boners strained by skimpy underwear. I even saw Clark adjust himself during their performance. “That’s our basketball team,” I told Clark, who looked totally surprised.

“Oh, now I remember. Hey, even you were in that championship game as some kind of third coach, weren’t you? I think I remember seeing you now. I never made that connection until just now. Amazing. Damn, those guys are hot,” Clark said, again adjusting his junk. His bulge seemed to be getting larger to my enjoyment. I told Will to take a peak at Clark’s bulge when he got a chance. He said nothing doing as he had a boner himself just looking at Clark when he wasn’t excited.

“Isn’t that the honest truth. I wonder if I’ll get to see more of him in Key West, but I’m not so sure I can handle it,” I teased. Will shook his head at me in disgust, telling me I’d better take pictures if I did as he wanted to see him naked in the worst way. I told him to keep his cock in his pants. He just shook his head at me in disgust.

Tyler, Lonnie and Rod were next up. While not the best performers in the world, as they were straight, so what could we say. Well, at least Rod was and Lonnie was mostly. Tyler on the other hand was more on our team now than Rod’s. I was hoping he constrained himself tonight, as we didn’t need any more scrutiny from Rod right before we headed to Key West.

“These are your straight friends?” Clark leaned over to me and asked. I nodded yes. “That Lonnie looks like he has a big cock,” Clark commented, as he watched him gyrate his hips, that big dick of Lonnie’s straining against the thin fabric of his thong. “Damn nice dick, Josh. Damn nice,” he added. I smiled. “That Tyler is a looker if there ever was one. He’s the type you could just cuddle up to naked and never want to leave,” Clark chided.

“He’s a great guy too, Clark. You’ll get to spend some time with him and get to know him better on our trip to Key West. You two will get along great I think. He’s the one that’s into the Victorian houses, so you have a lot in common,” I reminded him.

“Oh, yeh. Now I remember. Can’t say I’d hate to spend time with someone as cute as he is. I reminded Clark that he was the quarterback and captain of his high school football team, which they both had football in common. “I guess we do have some things in common. Now if he was just gay, that would really be a kicker,” Clark said, smiling.

“Yeh, wouldn’t that be great. He’d be almost irresistible to us then,” I replied. I wanted to tell him something in the worst way, but I bit my lip and kept it to myself.

“That Rod guy looks a little stiff, like he’s not liking what he’s doing at the moment. I guess his straightness is showing through. At least Tyler and Lonnie are acting the part, but Rod seems like he doesn’t like it,” Clark noticed. I chuckled.

“He’s almost homophobic, but he’s weakening. I’ve had my finger up his asshole in the showers together. They shower with us sometimes when we’ve been working on their house together. There’s a lot of teasing going on at the house and then in the shower at our apartment. Rod has me wash his back and he gets penetrated with a finger in the process. I think he kind of likes it now, but at the beginning that wasn’t the case. He's done it to me also, so it can’t be too bad,” I told him.

“OMG, you do have fun with those guys. Is Lonnie’s cock really large then, since you’ve obviously seen it?” Clark asked, somewhat eager to find out. I smiled.

“Oh yeh. It’s a damn nice one. Tyler is beautiful naked also. As gorgeous as you are, if the two of you were naked together, I might just lose a load,” I teased. Clark cracked up.

“Now you’re making me feel self-conscious. I’m not that good looking. Tyler has me beat all to hell,” Clark assured me. I raised my eyebrows, then leaned in to whisper in his ear.

“You look fantastic in those briefs you’re wearing, but you’d look even more fantastic out of them. The sight of you naked might just be overwhelming to my senses to take in all at once,” I whispered. He started laughing.

“You are a real charmer, Josh. Actually, I was thinking the same thing about you. It’s not easy standing here beside you with both of us in our underwear,” Clark told me, then winked at me. My heart started beating faster. I put my hand over my heart. “Oh, stop. You’re getting me all excited,” he chided. I patted him on the back, enjoying the wetness of some light sweat as we worked hard behind the bar.

 

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Chapter 689 - F
To my amazement, Colt, Stewart and Coby came out and did an act together. Damn if they weren’t hot guys just having fun. The crowd responded to them immediately, loving everything they did. They were all so cute together. Even Clark said they were extremely cute. He asked me how I stood seeing all this week after week, as we had some great entertainment that was definitely exciting the groin area. I had to laugh. I wanted to reach over and do a quick boner check, but I decided it might be too early in our relationship to do that just yet. I made up my mind it was definitely going to happen some day regardless.

Jake, Terry and Johan totally took Clark’s breath away. He said he’d never seen anything so beautiful and he’d been to Las Vegas to see shows there many times. He said this was second to none of those expensive shows running in Vegas. I told him the guys were what made it. He smiled at me, saying he totally agreed.

The first show finally concluded and we got swamped again for drinks. It was all hands on deck. Clark was besieged by well wishers wanting his phone number. He was overwhelmed by the hot comments and flattering remarks he received, some of them begging him to dance in the second show. I told him if he felt like it, he was more than welcome to. He frowned at me, saying he was rather shy in that area, and couldn’t believe he was standing here tending bar in his skivvies. He said that just wasn’t him at all. He teasingly accused me of being a bad influence on him. That made me laugh. Then he got serious and said this was the most fun he’d had in ages, and was so glad he chose to come here instead of somewhere else. He said he felt like he was truly going to love it here. I told him I sincerely hoped he would as we liked him right off the bat. That seemed to please him to hear that.

“Hey, if you need some extra tip money, you can hug me and kiss me and run your hands down into my undies and give the guys a thrill for some serious tip money,” I told Clark. He shook his head laughing.

“That might get us both in trouble, don’t you think?” he teased. I told him I was sure it might be the best performance of the night. He cracked up. Will did come and do it to me again and dollars flew. Clark just looked at us and smiled. “I might do that to you sometime after we get to know each other a little better. I don’t want to end our friendship abruptly before we even get started,” he said. I told him that would never damage our friendship and may only serve to strengthen it. He thought about what I said. I told him no pressure, but if the feeling came over him, just to go for it. He smiled and said I was incorrigible, but fun.

The second show was mostly the same as the first, with the same performers. The only difference was that Tyler and Lonnie ran from the stage and jumped up on the bar in front of us again. Shit, I knew what was coming next. Will and Blake pushed my ass up on the bar and Tyler did almost everything but fuck me in front of the world. He had his hands all over me, in and out of my briefs feeling my junk, making me hard, and even exposed my buns as his tongue ran down my throat. Tons of dollars flowed and the screams from the crowd were deafening. Lonnie was doing the same to Dylan again. Dylan wasn’t about to lose out on Lonnie’s attention. Out from the dressing room came Auggie who jumped up on the bar also to join in on the abuse of Dylan, adding to the thrill. He was sweating so profusely his thong was totally wet and see through at this point. You could see that big uncircumcised cock just wanting to bust out and breed. Thankfully the music ended and the boys all leaped off the bar and ran back to the stage to the dressing room after being showered by dollars. Clark and Will helped me back down behind the bar, my boner obvious to everyone and even grazed by Clark as he helped me down. He had a smile on his face having touched my boner through my underwear. I was so embarrassed.

“Damn, those guys. Tyler did that to me last Saturday night too. He’s got to stop that,” I complained, hoping that Clark would think it was all an act.

“Josh, whether you know it or not, that boy is in love with you. I’ve never seen so much passion for another person as I just saw with him. There’s no mistake about it. He’s in love with you,” Clark said, as serious as a heart attack. Will piped in saying he thought so also, knowing it was true and making no attempt to run cover for me. I did my best to say it was all an act, but Clark insisted no one could act that passionately and not mean it. Then he pointed to my boner which had just started to relax. “Looks like you felt it also,” he said winking at me.

 

[highflyer99]

Another very entertaining chapter!

Aha! Clark has noticed Tyler, saying he's the type to cuddle up to naked and never want to leave. That's sweet as well as lustful, and it says a lot about Clark, I think. I'm so hoping Clark will light a spark in Tyler during their trip to the Key, that will be Tyler's awakening. We know the PF has a way of casting a spell, so here's hoping it frees Tyler to be his true self. With Clark.

The visit to the City reminded us about Parker, and Tony and Ollie. Banned from visiting bars, keeping their heads down in their day jobs, Tony and Ollie have had no contact with anyone in SE, apparently. So why are they still shareholders? They aren't contributing anything to the business, and the CNB went downhill on their watch. I seem to recall Josh put off making a decision about their shareholding, but he needs to deal with it. I realise they were original investors in the CNB, and that Tony is Andy's brother, but this is business. It isn't fair to the other shareholders, who are all contributing every week, to keep these two on while they do nothing. Anyway, that's what I reckon.

But enough from me. I'm looking forward to the next chapter, whenever you can post it, FT.

Cheers, HF