Chapter 278 – Jordan Sleeps Over and An Aviation Deal of Deals
The second show of the evening was even more spectacular than the first show. I swear every dick in the house had to be hard, after all the crazy stuff with hot sweaty hard bodies gyrating on stage up against one another, creating obvious boners on all the dancers as they went through a routine to please the crowd. I could only imagine what the dollar take on that was. Even the two straight guys we had dancing were turned on to a certain extent, with what all they did performing. It was to their advantage, as they made a ton of money performing to the standards Stan and Gentry set.
Jake and I went back to congratulate them all on the great job they did. The shower was running in the background, with various wet bodies emerging, displaying wet pubic hair and various stages of cock hardness. There were a couple of guys working up an orgasm to seed some thongs to sell. Allen and OBB were handling the thong sales tonight. They were probably holding the thongs as they guys sprayed them with their ball seed, if they hadn’t already, performing on stage.
I could tell that Allen and OBB had a couple of major boners going, as they attended to their duties of boxing up semen stained thongs that were still wet with viscous cum. There were a couple of guys sucking each other off to milk their seed and stain some thongs, so they could make some extra money. It sounded like there were two guys currently in the shower that were fucking one another. Stan said it got a little lively about now. Jake and I told him great job, but we’d talk to him later. He and Gentry just smiled, as if to say, it is what it is.
Buzz and Jordan were still there at the table when we got back to the bar area. “You guys still here?” I asked, amazed they were.
“Hey, we had to see the second show. That was another amazing show, guys,” Jordan told us.
“Can’t say I’ve ever seen anything like it in my lifetime,” Buzz added. Jordan looked at him, and they both started laughing.
“Are you two guys sober?” I asked curiously. They smiled at me. “Did you drink all your tea?” I then asked. They looked at each other and laughed. “Okay, what’s going on?” I asked again. Lance happened to walk by. He saw I looked a little concerned.
“Hey, I did what you asked and kept their ice tea glasses full,” Lance informed me. I looked puzzled.
“But they had a beer in between the ice teas,” Lance tattled.
“Hey, you weren’t supposed to tell on us,” Buzz chided Lance. Lance rolled his eyes.
“Honestly, you two. Would you just kiss each other and get this bromance on a roll?” he told them. Buzz and Jordan looked each other in the eyes, giving me the impression they might actually do it. Then they laughed again, but did hug each other in the process. Lance rolled his eyes and headed off.
“What am I going to do with you two?” I asked them. They just giggled.
“My sister’s coming to pick me up. I parked at the office anyway and walked over here this evening. I’ll get my car tomorrow sometime. Don’t worry, I’m not going to drive tonight. But, I did have a lot of fun. This night has been crazy, but fun,” Buzz remarked. “Jordan is great, guys. He’s going to be a great friend. I hope that’s okay,” Buzz seemed to ask.
“Hey, he’s an adult, and can have whatever friends he enjoys having. I’m sure he’ll appreciate your friendship just as much as you do his, Buzz. Glad to see you guys getting along so well,” I told them. They looked at each other and giggled. Jake and I shook our heads. I told Lance to keep an eye on those two. They both had to pee something fierce, between the tea and beer they consumed, and quickly took off for the restroom, giggling along the way.
“I just hope they don’t try to suck off the soap dispensers while in the restroom,” I told Jake, who thought that was funny. I wasn’t so sure.
I remembered that I had a second e-mail from Stoney and headed back to the office to read it. Thad was there sorting more money. “Did you check your e-mail?” Thad asked.
“I got two from Stoney, but only got to read one before the second show started. I was just going to read it now,” I replied. Thad smiled.
“Not good to keep Stoney waiting in case he needs a reply. You know how he is,” Thad reminded me. I gave him an acknowledgment, then opened up the second e-mail.
“He’s just reminding me to get the aviation buyout done tomorrow and to let him know when it’s complete. Damn, he has to have it done right now. Everything has to be done right now, but he’s not around to help with any of this. It’s not like we didn’t have to open a new business this weekend. That’s passe to him. We’re beyond that now. I suppose he wants the ground breaking of the new dormitory done tomorrow too. I’ll have to see if we can get Todd to find a shovel and we’ll send him a picture of us digging up some dirt on the side of the hill,” I said facetiously. Jake patted me on the shoulders as he stood behind me, then leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.
“Calm down, Babe. It’ll all get done. You know he loves you regardless. We can handle this,” Jake whispered in my ear, kind of sexy. Almost made my dick hard. I reached around and patted his firm ass.
I shot an e-mail to Tom and told him to grab the 310 when he got back tomorrow and fly over to Uni for an important meeting that affected their future. I told him to let me know his ETA and Jake and I would pick them up. I sent the e-mail as a text message also. I got back a ’10-4’ from him, acknowledging my message. I then e-mailed Stoney and told him the opening of #2 was a success and things were just winding down. I told him also that we were meeting with Tom and James tomorrow and finalize his plan for our aviation company. Before I got off the computer, I got an e-mail back from him. It read, ‘I’m so proud of you.’. That warmed my heart, hearing that from him.
Lance stuck his head in the office and told me that Buzz’s sister was here to pick him up, but Buzz wanted to thank me for tonight and tell me goodbye. I got up to go tell Buzz goodbye. He and Jordan were standing by the front door. I didn’t see Buzz’s sister. Buzz told me she was waiting for him in the parking lot. I guess I could understand why.
“Thanks, Josh, for a great night. I had a ball. You guys are wonderful, and I’m so glad I know you guys and consider you friends as well as clients. Jordan here has been great also. I know we’re going to be great office mates,” he said, then gave me a hug. He turned to Jordan and gave him a hug also. “Bye, buddy. See you Monday at work. Thanks for a great evening,” he said as he hugged Jordan. I saw a little spark in Jordan’s eyes. Off Buzz went into the night.
“I guess I better call a cab or Uber,” Jordan said, still feeling his beer some.
“You’re bunking with us tonight. You can drive home in the morning,” I told Jordan. He got the biggest smile on his face.
“Do we get to try out your shower too?” he asked all excited.
“Our shower and our asses, Jord. It’s your lucky night,” I informed him. He was all excited.
We finally shut everything down about 1:00 am. Everything was cleaned up and put away. The wait staff had left around midnight, with an hour to clean up with George, Doug and Edgar. Fritz had left a little before that. Devin cleaned up the bar area with some help from Sandy. He sent Ethan back to his dorm at midnight. I gave them hugs as they left. Sandy was still talking about all the great fun he had tonight. He reassured me that Chuck would be a good DJ and dancer. I had to admit, Chuck could flaunt his stuff extremely well on stage. I could definitely see what Ashton appreciated him for, although his personality might be kind of hard to take.
Jake and I got on each side of Jordan and put our arms under his arms and pulled him up the steps to the apartment. Allen and OBB had gone to bed. Zach and Brady were still talking about how exciting the night had been. We were down to our underwear in no time. We even pulled off Jordan’s slacks exposing his bikini underwear that Zach and Brady teased him for. Jordan was a little embarrassed, but relaxed enough not to care. Dustin and Thad teased him when they finally came up to join us.
“Come on, Jord, we’re going to the shower,” I told him. I think he giggled, then we stripped him of his bikini underwear and let those big low hanging balls. The guys got a kick out of seeing Jordan naked, as he had always been so professional around them before. I turned on all the water and got the temperature just right, then we headed into the pounding spray of water, getting the water massage of a lifetime. Jordan thought this was fantastic. Jake and I gave him the royal treatment we normally did in his small shower. We had our soapy hands all over his tight body, up his asshole, around his balls and boned up his cock. Dustin, Thad, Brady and Zach were there cleaning up also, or maybe it was to witness the first time they had seen Jordan naked. The boys all complimented Jordan on his nice package, making him blush. There was no shortage of hard cock when we finally dried Jordan off and ushered him to our bedroom, throwing him on the bed.
“Okay, Jord, how do you want it tonight?” I asked him. He just smiled. Jake and I had him on his back and went down on him, teasing him terribly with our tongues and mouths. If we weren’t making out with him, we were sucking his cock and balls, sometimes both at once. We had his senses on overload. Hell, we had a strong first load off him in hardly anytime at all. He apologized, but said he couldn’t help it. We were just too hot to hold it back. We cleaned him up with our mouths, making him hard again in no time at all. Then we rolled him over on his stomach and rimmed the hell out of his ass, until he pleaded with one of us to fuck him. I gave the first honors to Jake, who quickly obliged. Jake fucked him missionary style, while I face fucked him, then had him eat my ass as I jacked his big cock and played with his large balls. We didn’t last that long. I gave Jordan my load in his mouth and Jake gave him his load in Jordan’s ass, then Jake and I slurped up Jordan’s second load on his belly. That was all we could take, finally falling asleep together, not bothering to clean up, as we were too exhausted at this point.
Waking up the next morning, Jordan was resting his head on his hand, propped up on his elbow and smiling at Jake and me. “You guys are really beautiful sleeping,” he told us.
“You watching us sleep, Jord? You could be sucking our dicks,” I suggested. Jordan just smiled.
“Not sure about you, but I swear you guys drained my balls dry last night. Felt great though,” he replied. I kissed Jake good morning, then pulled Jordan in for a kiss. My passionate kiss gave him a boner.
“Looks like you still have a little life left in that dick of yours,” Jake told him, then went down on him one more time. Jordan leaned back and spread his legs giving Jake better access to his cock and balls. I passionately kissed Jordan while Jake was relieving him of his first load of the day. It didn’t take long, when Jake abruptly came off his cock for us to witness Jordan shooting a couple hot ropes of cum into the air, landing on his thigh and pubes. Jordan shuttered for a few moments, experiencing the intense orgasm Jake gave him.
“Fuck, you guys are awful. But if feels so damned good. Where are you guys every night when I need you? I’ve got to get a boyfriend,” Jordan exclaimed.
“Well, from the amount of time you spent with Buzz last night, it sure seemed like the two of you had a great time together,” I commented. Jordan looked at me and smiled.
“We did, actually. Hell, we talked about everything, and enjoyed the whole time. He’s so easy to talk to and get to know. I like him, guys. Working in the same building, and having lunch here as much as we can, may help us get to know each other better,” Jordan told us.
“Did you sense any possible physical connection? Did he give you any clues?” I asked. Jordan smiled.
“Can’t tell, really. I asked a couple of questions about girlfriends and such last night, but he shied away from those questions. I think he might be a little guarded there. I can’t tell if he got burned by a girl and never went back to the gender, or he’s one of us, but doesn’t practice it. You know, like me for a long time. Then I met you two and that certainly changed. I went from nothing to overload. Damn, Jake, my balls ache from that last one,” Jordan said, making a face and massaging his balls.
“Here, let me massage them for you,” I told him and went to put my mouth on them.
“That’s okay, Josh,” he said hurriedly, protecting his balls. “You guys have done enough damage. You’ll only make them ache more, trying to get another load out of them. I need some recovery time,” he warned. Jake and I laughed.
“In that case, come on. Let’s hit the showers and get cleaned up,” I told him, getting up and pulling him up off the bed.
“Are the other guys in there this morning?” Jordan asked coyly.
“Maybe. Maybe not. Why?” I asked.
“How big a fool did I make of myself last night when we were all in the shower together?” Jordan asked, seemingly embarrassed.
“Hey, you were a hit. The guys all wanted to know why you were holding out on all of us. They all thought you were hot,” I commented, making him give me a strange look.
“I’m sure they’d rather have you and Jake than me,” Jordan, replied, being modest.
I briefly fondled his junk again. “Jord, you have some great stuff to work with here, plus you have a great body to go with it, and then there’s that adorable personality. Enjoy what you have, bud,” I replied. He gave me a quick kiss.
“You and Jake are killing me. I could love you for life, you know,” he said, giving us both another kiss.
“You damned well better,” I told him. “Who else loves you like we do?” Jordan laughed, but told us it was true.
We were the only ones in the shower at the time and gave Jordan the sensuous shower bit again, creating yet another boner. We just ignored it this time, knowing full well his balls were drained. He said it felt good anyway.
Before he left, I reminded him that Tom and James would be here sometime this afternoon to review the deal to take over the aviation department. He wanted to know what time we needed him for the meeting. He suggested we meet at his new office where he had all the paperwork. That made sense. I told him I’d give him a call when we found out what time the guys were coming in. Jordan kissed Jake and me goodbye, thanking us again for last night and apologizing for drinking too much. He hoped Buzz was doing okay.
Dustin, Thad, Allen, OBB, Zach and Brady were all up and around in their briefs when we got back upstairs. Jake and I made ourselves comfortable stripping down to our briefs also. Trevor and Andy showed up a few minutes later and stripped down as well. We all discussed how the opening went. Everyone thought it went extremely well, and were surprised by the number of guys that showed up for the opening. Allen said we needed to plan something special for the grand opening. He said word would spread after last night how great the place was, but we needed to have something big for the grand opening. He suggested we have that in a few weeks, after we got our systems down pat and all the kinks worked out.
“You know, as much as I hate to say it, Chuck did do a good job last night with the lights and music. Other than just having a big cock to fuck Ashton with, he does have some other talents,” Andy commented. We all had to agree. Sandy was right, Chuck could handle the sound and lighting system. At least we had two trained, with hopefully some additional guys later.
I grabbed my laptop and quickly looked up the receipts from last night. We did 10% better than what we planned on. That made us all happy. We weren’t open for lunch on Sundays, opening up at 4:00 for the Sunday night crowd. Sunday was the only day we opened late, which gave us all a break. I was sure Eric looked at the numbers when we closed last night, but he’d be pleased with the first night.
“So, do we have to behave ourselves tonight?” Trevor asked.
“It’s an open night, so we’re likely to have a mixed crowd tonight, which is good in a way. We’ll just have to see what happens,” I remarked.
“No flashing dick and assholes tonight, I guess,” Trevor replied. I gave him a weird look. “There were a couple of dancers last night I wouldn’t mind fucking if I had the chance,” Trevor commented. We gave him a weird look. Andy told him to contain himself. That was hard for Trevor, and we all knew it.
“What, like Stan and Gentry?” Allen asked him. “Been there and done that. NICE!”
“Yes, Andy and I are going to have to have them over to our apartment sometime and test drive those dicks and asses,” Trevor told us.
“Better drink some high octane energy drinks for that match-up,” Allen warned. “Those aren’t your average passionate boys you’re fucking with there. They’ll rip your ass up and drown you in their cum before your dick even gets hard. I’m telling you.” We laughed, but Jake and I remembered how hot and feisty the two were.
“My kind of guys,” Trevor responded. I rolled my eyes at him as did Andy.
“How was Ashton last night?” I asked Andy and Trevor. “You guys were really sweating your balls off on the dance floor. Looked like fun,” I commented.
“Ashton was great last night. I’m so glad we got all that baggage shit behind us. I think he’s going to be a good friend again. Chuck seems to be settling in, liking his new job as we talked about earlier. Hopefully, they’ll be part of us again. Nothing says they can’t,” Trevor said sincerely.
“What do you think, Andy?” I asked, noting I was more concerned about what Andy had to say than Trevor.
“I feel like we’ve turned the corner and things will be good in the future. I can’t hate him anymore, Josh. I don’t think I ever really did. Sure, I was disappointed and hurt over what happened, but then again, hell, it wasn’t all his fault. I can’t blame him for everything. Can’t say I like his choice of guys, because I know Chuck doesn’t love him like I tried to. Chuck just kind of hangs on him and takes from him. Ashton can be very loving. I’ve seen it and experienced it. I can’t imagine what it’s like living with Chuck, an intimate friend that doesn’t love him,” Andy said, disappointedly. “I just hope it doesn’t depress Ashton too much in a relationship that’s all one-sided. I don’t know how he handles that,” Andy added.
“Maybe that’s why he’s reaching out to all of us again. He’s missing that loving relationship he had with all of us before. I’d be hard pressed to stay sane missing all you guys. And, you might as well put me in an insane asylum if something happened to Jake. We’re all a closely knit family, and Jake’s part of my anatomy, so I couldn’t survive without Jake and the rest of you guys,” I confessed to all of them. Jake gave me a big hug and kiss. The rest of them gave him a hard time, but realized how much we loved each other and then how much we all cared about one another. We really did have a fantastic group of loving friends. We discussed the fact, we needed to involve Ashton in more of our group activities going forward. We all decided he needed us. Chuck, not so much, but Ashton did.
I got a text from Tom, saying they had secured the Citation in the hanger and just pulled out the 310. They said they’d have wheels in the well at 2:00, and touchdown in Uni about 2:45. Wow, was that ever fast, compared to the boring three-hour drive we normally had. I texted him back, we’d see them when they got here. He sent me a thumbs-up. I texted Jordan and told him to meet us at his office a little after 3:00. He responded he’d be there, but to leave his genitalia alone today. He was still recovering. I sent him a smiley face.
Jake and I jumped in my Jeep a few minutes later to head to the airport. Jake laid his hand on my bare thigh, running it up and down to the bottom of my shorts, rather playfully. I looked at him and smiled. “Feeling frisky there, Jake?” I asked.
“For you, yes,” he responded. “Haven’t had much alone time lately, taking care of everyone else. There was Thad, then Greer, then Jordan. I forgot what your dick feels like in my ass and what your asshole feels like caressing my cock. So, yes, I’m horny for you, especially after all those loving thoughts you told the boys.”
“You know I meant it, Jake. I wish your mother and father had more of an understanding how deep our love is for one another. I get that they’ll accept us, finally, but I just wish they could be convinced of how strong our love is for one another. I know my parents understand. I feel bad for you, like you’re not totally sure they understand or approve, even though they say they do, but it’ll take some time. Are you okay with where we left it?” I asked in all seriousness.
“I accept it for what it is right now, Josh. You know I love you more than life itself. Whether others care of not, even my closest family, I don’t care anymore. As long as you and I know how much we love and matter to each other, I don’t really care about others. Sorry, that’s just how I feel right now. So, yes, I’m okay with how things were left,” Jake assured me. I reached over and patted him on his bare thigh. He put my hand on his crotch to let me feel a developing boner.
“Damn, boy, you are horny. We’re almost to the airport. Better get that thing under control or Tom and James will be ripping off those shorts to get to that beautiful cock of yours. I’m having a hard time controlling myself right now. It’s a good thing I can fondle this stick shift, as a replacement for your stick shift,” I told him, as I shifted gears to downshift, getting ready to turn into the airport. Jake laughed.
We got there just in time to see the 310 land and taxi up to the ramp. Tom and James hopped out onto the wing and down the steps below the wing that extends with the landing gear. We got hugs from both of them. They had on shorts and looked rather comfortable.
“How was your trip over the weekend?” I asked them.
“Same ole, same ole. Just touring the outer atmosphere for a few hours then plunging down to earth again and dropping in a thousand miles from where we left. But, we had a couple of cute guys onboard this time, which made it more interesting,” James told us. Jake and I had to laugh.
“Get any action?” Jake asked them.
“Got to help them down the stairs, out of the jet. That’s about it. They didn’t seem interested in anything else. Damnit, anyway,” Tom replied.
“Ever have any passengers that made a pass at you?” I asked curiously.
“Just you guys, and boy that was nice. We get to kiss you every time we pick you up and drop you off. Plus, the last time I believe we got to see you naked. Wow, was that ever great,” Tom told me. I rolled my eyes.
“Jake and I need to see you guys naked. You have an advantage over me in that respect,” I told them. They laughed.
“You need to set that up, and we’ll do more than just get naked,” Tom assured us. I could only believe that was true. They were curious as to why we had to have this meeting today of all times. I told them Jake and I missed them, and we wanted to see them again. They knew that was bullshit, but then I told them this was going to be an important day in their lives they would never forget, as it would change their lives forever.
“You buying us a Boeing 737?” Tom asked, excitedly.
“Easy there, Tom. No, we can’t afford one of those. I think that’s a stretch from what we’ve been operating. We are going to talk about a second Citation though, if you guys think you can handle one,” I said, getting them noticeably excited.
“All right! That’d be great. Lord knows we could use one, as we keep the one we have busy all the time. We’ll need a couple more pilots though if we do that. The Citation requires a two-man crew for insurance purposes. No problem. We can pick up a couple of good seasoned Citation drivers without too much effort. They may be straight though, just to warn you,” James informed us.
“Does that matter?” I asked. The just laughed.
“Not in aviation. Pilots first, then extracurricular activities later, if one is so inclined. Actually, James and I don’t fool around with anyone but each other, until we met you guys and, hell, we haven’t had any time to fool around with you guys. How sad is that?” Tom asked. We laughed.
We pulled up to Jordan’s new office building. There was plenty of parking on a Sunday afternoon. We saw Jordan’s new Benz in the parking lot, and parked beside him. We took the elevator up to the second floor. I told Tom and James we were meeting with our attorney, Jordan, who Tom had seen naked with me on the plane, coming back from Ft. Lauderdale.
We walked into Jordan’s office suite. Jordan started to shake hands with Tom and James, but they grabbed him and hugged him quickly, surprising Jordan. “You look different with clothes on,” Tom told Jordan. Jordan blushed.
“You’re never going to let me forget the time Josh embarrassed the hell out of me, are you?” Jordan asked him. Tom just smiled.
“That was the best part of the trip. I can’t forget that. Wouldn’t mind seeing more of you that way,” Tom replied.
“See what you started, Josh?” Jordan responded.
“Ain’t it wonderful to be loved?” I chided. Jordan just shook his head.
We went into the conference room where Jordan had all the paperwork laid out on the conference room table.
“Damn, Jordan. You going to make us sign our life away? What are we doing here, donating body parts or something? Good grief, what’s all this?” They both asked. Jordan told me to explain what we were doing here.
I told them Stoney Enterprises was buying out our minority partner, as per the buy-out clause in our current setup with their boss. Tom and James looked a little shocked. Then I told them, the two of them would become the managing partners of Stoney Aviation, which we were changing the name to. That seemed to please them some. Jordan jumped in and told them we had all the paperwork to file tomorrow for a name change, but would do a transition into the new name in order to keep our current customers and replace all the old signage and listings for charter work wherever we had them. That made sense to the boys. Then I explained we would give them a 5% ownership in the company right off the bat, but with a percentage of the profits generated, they would increase their shares in the company over a few years up to a 30% interest. In the meantime, their compensation would increase considerably, their flight time compensation and their management compensation. Jordan whipped out the individual agreements for them to see, and ultimately sign, to lock in their new compensation. They wanted to know who they would report to. I told them the board, which was Jake, Greer, Jordan and me. They looked at each other and smiled, then Tom frowned.
“Does this mean we can never have sex with you guys if we become your subordinates?” Tom asked disappointedly. I looked at them and smiled.
“Jordan, is there anywhere in the corporate bylaws about no fraternizing with employee partners?” I asked.
“No, there’s nothing there. I need to put together a code of conduct to keep it from happening with, say, you and the dishwasher at the bar, that type of thing where you could hold sex over their head as a condition of employment, but that’s just common sense and protected by employment law anyway. But like between all of us here, no, there’s nothing in the bylaws against that. Gawd knows we’ve blown that all to hell already. I should have known better,” Jordan said beneath his breath.
“Jordan, anything that’s happened in that area was only for the good, wouldn’t you agree?” I asked him.
“Oh, absolutely. No regrets here,” Jordan stated.
“Good. That means we can fuck sometimes guys, but we all have to be willing participants. No one would be expected to do anything like that against their will. It has to be consensual,” I reminded them. They both got big smiles on their faces.
“Not only would it be consensual, Josh, it’d be like a big bonus. Tom and I only fuck around with guys we deeply care about. The only guys we deeply care about are you guys. You have been so great to us already and we think of you as part of us. Can’t wait to get to know you two in every sense,” James added. Jake and I smiled.
“Okay, before we start ripping off clothes, sucking cock and filling assholes, can we at least get through the legal stuff involving all of this,” Jordan chimed in.
“Oh, Jord, you take all the fun out of this business arrangement,” I told him. He just shook his head.
“Sorry, I lost my head. Don’t know what I was thinking about,” Jordan replied. We all laughed, but I patted him on the back.
“Anyway, before we got distracted with the thought of having sex with each other, we were talking about the new arrangement with Stoney Aviation. You guys comfortable managing the operation?” I asked them.
“We can do this, Josh. We do most of the planning now. Our current boss mostly schedules the planes for maintenance. We do most of the rest. We have an older lady that answers the phone and does some scheduling, but she mostly has to check with the two of us. If you’re serious about buying another Citation, we’ll have to get started on that. If you’re buying new, we have to check Cessna’s inventory out there to see what they have, if anything. They mostly build to firm orders. That means if we order one, they’ll configure it to what we need and then build it, which takes a few months, depending on back orders. Not too many dealers have these things sitting around to sell off their ramps. Most are spec’d then built. Avionics is a key here also. Some of that stuff takes time to get. Do we want one similar to the one we have, or do you want to go bigger or smaller?” Tom asked.
“What do you guys think we need? I’d say we need to determine what would best suit the clients we serve and go from there. But then my gay inclination says bigger is sometimes better. What do you think?” I asked, smiling.
“Bigger can be better, but it’s the way you use it that counts,” James chimed in, giving me the old cliché. We laughed. “No, seriously. If we normally only have six or less passengers, why get a jet geared for 8 or 10. You’re almost getting into the commuter jet range there. I’d say no more than 8, which is what we currently have. Most the time we have less than 8 on board. Again, it depends on where you’re going also. The last analysis James and I did, showed a strong booking for less than 300 miles, which keeps the King Airs busy and makes them more economical to use. The Citation is good for longer trips, but those are increasing also. We had to turn down about 10 trips last month because we didn’t have the fleet capacity to handle them. These were trips in the 700 to 2,000 mile range, which would have worked great for another Citation,” Tom stated.
“So, if we had another Citation, could we cost justify it? Would it pay its way and make us money?” I asked.
“Truthfully, if we had it, we could increase the number of trips over the 10 we missed last month, which would make it profitable. James and I have been toying with the idea of having subscribers for our services,” Tom started to say.
“Where do Jake, Jordan and I sign up?” I asked, chiding. Tom and James laughed.
“Not that kind of service, Josh. In that area, you’re fully subscribed anyway, you crazy guy. What I’m suggesting, is kind of like a timeshare situation, where companies pay so much a month of retaining our services, and provide transportation when they need it. What they pay in advance, goes towards what they owe when they use our services. Most companies, or even private individuals, owe more in a month than they have subscribed to and pay additional fees, but that guarantees them access over someone that isn’t subscribed. In a way it’s kind of like a company owning their own fleet of planes, but not really. There are a lot of companies that have this type of arrangement. The two of us have been wanting to do this, but our boss thinks we don’t need it. With the additional Citation, we could make this happen and build the business faster. There are a few companies that use us from time to time that say they wished we had a subscription program so they could work exclusively with us, but since we don’t, they have to go with one that does. I can think of 5 companies right off hand that we could switch over to us if we had such a thing,” Tom pleaded his case.
“Wow, that many? They fly that often?” I asked, surprised.
“Yes. There’s a lot of them, and we could go sell our services to many more, I’m sure of it. Plus, we could get the several companies that use us regularly now. We can do this, Josh. We’re serious about this. We’ve managed to grow in spite of ourselves,” James added.
“Can you get Jordan some information on these types of arrangements and what we need to charge so we can see if we can come up with a marketable plan to grow this part of our company?” I asked, extremely interested.
“Of course. We’d love to. This is exciting, Josh. We can finally tear off the restraints and really grow. We’ll have to have more crews, but we can recruit for that. There’s several guys that have inquired about flying for us, but we didn’t have any openings. Enlarging the fleet, and increasing the business, will create some additional openings to acquire more pilots, and keep our fleet of planes in the air more hours per month. They don’t make any money sitting in hangers. There are a lot of young guys that love to fly charter, building up their flight time hours to go to the airlines. We can get all the young studs you want to fly for us. It’s the perfect job. They fly with us a couple of years then get recruited by the airlines, then we replace them with newbies again. It’ll work great,” James said, enthusiastically.
“I’m just amazed by all of this,” Jake chimed in. “This could be the fastest growing area of the company if we do this right.” I had to agree with Jake. Jordan also.
“Okay, so get us the information on the subscription plan for one thing. Check on the ordering procedure for a new Citation to add to the fleet. Stoney believes we can really build this company also. I think he was tired of the slow results, though profitable and good, but he wants to see the company build faster, and he really believes you guys can take us there. We’re releasing the dead weight so we can travel faster,” I told them.
“Josh, we could look around and see if we can pick up a used Citation that is configured to what we need. A lot of corporations buy these things and don’t fly them enough to justify their costs. They shudder their aviation departments in favor of a subscription plan like the one we’re going to be putting together. Sometimes you can pick up a low time business jet for some extremely reasonable costs, which is more cost justified than buying new, when you consider the depreciation and all,” Tom suggested.
“Damn good idea. Check into that and see what the market’s like out there to determine which is the best way to go,” I suggested. “This is all you guys. We’re novices here, so we need partners like you two to pave the way for the success of this company,” I assured them. They were both visually excited, there was no denying it.
“So, who’s going to tell our boss, he’s fired?” James asked, eagerly.
“Greer will meet with him in the morning and give him a check for the buyout dated tomorrow. You guys will officially be in charge as of that time. You might want to meet with any employees you have at the time, and assure them their jobs are safe, but your boss is retiring and you guys are taking over officially, although you’ve been running the business for a while anyway, which I think your employees realize and understand. But the paperwork will all be done tomorrow. Then we’ll initiate the name change and the marketing plans to tell all our customers and potential customers we’ve changed our name and management, but have the same excellent service we’ve always had. But, to look forward to some exciting changes coming to benefit all our customer. No change in phone numbers or contact information to get in contact with us. Once that’s done, you guys can shift into high gear and make us all some money. Sound like a plan?” I asked. Tom and James hugged each other.
“This is like a dream come true,” Tom told us. They got up from the table and hugged all of us, including Jordan, who was somewhat surprised.
“One other thing. If we buy another Citation, we don’t have room in our hanger for another aircraft that size. There is another hanger beside us, that we share a wall with, that just became available to lease. In fact, they have better offices in their hanger and a passenger lounge for charters originating in the City or for inbound passengers waiting to be picked up. Do you think there’s a possibility of leasing that hanger also? It’s been available for some time now, so it ought to be reasonable,” Tom suggested.
“Get the information on that and we’ll evaluate it. Can we move the entire operation into that hanger and lease the one we have?” I asked curiously.
“No, it’s smaller than the one we have, but has better amenities. We’d kind of need them both, but we’d have room to expand the fleet even further as the business grows. Don’t forget, we have a lot of charters for the Citation originating and terminating in Chicago. With a Citation, we’re only less than an hour from Chicago, and with our non-Chicago pricing, since we don’t have facilities there and pay high rent and taxes in the Chicago area, we pick up a lot of business from that area. We haven’t pushed it, but with our new strategy, we certainly can,” James informed us.
“Makes sense. So, check on the lease rate for that other hanger and we’ll see if we can make that work,” I told them. They got excited again.
“Before you guys get too excited and blow your loads in your shorts, can we get this paperwork signed?” Jordan asked, shoving pieces of paper towards them with little stick’m tags with arrows pointing that said, ‘sign here’. “Sorry, but I have a headache today, after drinking a little too much last night and then some intense exercise afterwards and this morning. I need some aspirin and a nap to get over this, and you guys are making my head spin right now,” Jordan told us. Jake and I looked at each other and smiled.
“A little too much celebrating last night, Jord?” I asked. He rolled his eyes at me.
“It’s your fault, giving me free beer and leaving me alone with Buzz to entertain,” Jordan replied.
“Oh, so we did you a disservice leaving you alone with Buzz, did we?” I asked.
“No, actually, it was pretty great. We had a great time together. At least I think we did. He’s a great guy, actually. I think we could be close friends,” Jordan replied, telling us, yet again, what a great time he had with Buzz.
“Jake and I’d like to see you be very close friends, Jord, if you know what I mean,” I hinted. Jordan smiled.
The paperwork all done, we all shook hands, but mostly hugged one another. Jordan locked up the office when we walked out and headed to the cars. We hugged and kissed Jordan as he jumped in the Benz and took off, telling him to take his nap, but to dream about us. He said it would be hard not to, but then he might have to jack off, which he was sure wasn’t a good idea, after last night and this morning. Jake and I laughed.
Tom and James were so excited, they could hardly stand it. They were so eager and energized to get moving on their new mantra. I suggested having dinner with us at the bar before heading back to the airport, which they gladly accepted. I was surprised by the number of people having dinner and drinks when we got back. There were gays and straights in the bar having a great time in their own groups and together. Tuck, Millie and Taylor were there having dinner. I got a hug from them. Tuck reminded me, I needed to see him soon. I took that to mean he needed another massage and blowjob in the near future. I introduced James and Tom to my three friends, telling him Tom and James were our partners in the aviation business. Tuck asked them for a card, saying the coaching staff had to go somewhere soon, and they were trying to line up air travel. It seems like there wasn’t any decent way to get where they were going using commercial airlines, and they were looking to possibly charter something. Tom gave him a card, and told him anytime, as if he was a friend of ours, they’d take special care of his travel needs. That seemed to please Tuck to no end.
“Gees, Josh, what aren’t you guys into?” Tuck asked. “You never cease to amaze me. Honestly, you’re going to be rich before you graduate,” Tuck remarked.
“I already am, Tuck. Rich in caring friends,” I told him. He gave me another hug.
“Thanks, little brother,” he replied. I explained to Tom and James, Tuck was my big brother in the frat we were in and Taylor was our president. They thought that was cool. Taylor gave Jake and me another hug also, saying as good as the food was, he’d be here often. That made us happy.
We showed Tom and James all around the bar, including the restrooms and the penis pumps. They were blown away by those, asking us if they could put those in the restrooms at the hanger for our passengers. We decided that might not be such a great idea. Jake and I took them up to the apartment, which blew them away again. They, like everyone else, loved the shower, telling us they couldn’t wait to use it with us sometime. Before going down to have some dinner, the two stopped Jake and me and told us how much they appreciated everything. I told them they needed to thank Stoney, as he saw the possibilities here and knew the two of them could make some great progress happen. Jake and I got kissed and hugged with much tongue, to the point, I thought we were going to have to have some hot sensuous sex to get past this. We finally cooled off our embraces.
“We’re going to have to come over for an overnighter, James, so we can drink with these guys, and, most importantly, sleep with these guys. Damn, you guys are so fucking hot and the suspense is killing us as to what you’re like in bed, or the shower, whichever,” Tom said, trying to control himself and get his breath back.
Just then Allen and OBB came upstairs, saying they had to study. I introduced them to Tom and James. Allen and OBB gave them the once over, remembering them from my grandfather’s funeral. They both gave them a hug and said how great it was to see them again, then inviting them over to have a good time with all of us.
“Damn, if you guys aren’t all great here,” James remarked, as Allen and OBB took off for their bedroom. I told them we all had a great time together. They had no doubts.
I looked at Jake and smiled. “I don’t suppose you guys could use a shower before dinner, now could you?” I asked. Their faces lit up like crazy.
“Could we ever. I thought you would never ask. I was about to drag your ass in there if you didn’t suggest it,” Tom said excitedly. We went into our bedroom and stripped naked, taking the time to check each other out. Tom and James were rock hard as the last bit of clothing, namely some hot looking briefs that highlighted their junk hit the floor. Damn, if they weren’t beautiful, in all their nakedness. I immediately took Tom and Jake took James. We began making out with each other and rubbing boners together, enjoying the sensations of feeling man to man, where man should feel the intimate parts of one another to really know one another. Tom’s cock was just a tad smaller than mine with a nice bush over it and some nice golf ball sized balls hanging below it. James’ cock was a tad smaller than Tom’s, probably in the 6.5” area, with nice pubes and tighter balls to go with it. Tom had a thin patch of hair between his pecs and a little trail all the way down to his pubes. I had to turn him around to see what his ass looked like, the sight of which made my cock ooze pre-cum, which Tom promptly scooped of the end of my cock with his finger and tasted, giving me a satisfactory smile. Just for that, I spread his ass cheeks apart, and noticed the nice thin ass crack hairs adorning his hole and spreading down over his taint, then up again between his balls and inner thighs. James’ chest was hairless, except for his pubes and a small treasure trail from his navel to his pubes. Both had a nice array of hair on their legs, so manly, and so hot to look at. I felt hands all over my body as I explored Tom’s and gazed upon James’ also. Jake was definitely checking out Tom as well as James.
“Fuck, I think we found two of the hottest guys on earth,” James said to Tom.
“No doubt about it, James. These guys are sizzling. Shit, we need to hit the showers before we burn up,” Tom commented, as we broke from an intense passionate kiss.
We made our way naked, boners hard as a rock, to the showers. I turned on the water and adjusted the temperature, which blew them away. All four of us soaped each other up, exploring one another as we did. I had my soapy finger up both their assholes at one point or another, and felt fingers invade my asshole as well. We were definitely getting to know each other. There was no doubt as to where we were all going here. Tom finally sank to his knees and took my cock into his mouth, then worked his tongue up and down my hard shaft, then encircling the head, then down to my balls, where he promptly inhaled one at a time. He was a damned good cocksucker. I was definitely impressed. The boy definitely knew what he was doing. I could see Jake’s eyes roll to the back of his head as James buried Jake’s cock deep in his throat. Damn, if he didn’t take the whole thing. Shit, that boy was good. As quickly as it started, the boys switched cocks on us, and James was on mine with Tom on Jake’s. Shit, one was just as good as the other. I felt my balls starting to churn and the pressure build. I brought James up to kiss him passionately, then sank to my knees to suck his incredibly beautiful cock. Jake was definitely taking in Tom’s as the two of us worked on our new friends. That didn’t last long, both abruptly pulling us off, getting too close and not wanting to blow this soon. They smiled at each other, then the next thing I knew, Tom was bending over in front of me, backing his ass up against the head of my cock, teasing it with his cock eating asshole. He managed to engulf the head of my cock just inside him, then turn around and smile at me. The next thing I knew, he impaled himself on my cock, forcing me balls deep inside him. Damn, if he didn’t feel hot, his body welcoming my penis inside, making love to my throbbing cock and begging it for my boy juice. I couldn’t help myself, and began shoving my dick as deep inside him as I could. I noticed Jake pounding James, as the water blasted away at all four of us. Tom turned around and wanted to kiss me, with my cock deeply buried in his ass. We tried that for momentarily until my balls wanted to burst. I had to slow down some, but reached around him and jacked his throbbing member, running my thumb over his piss slit to smear his pre-cum over his cock head. He moaned something fierce, and began shoving his ass hard against my pelvic bone, begging for a harder fuck. We actually got down on the floor, where he laid on his back, and I reinserted my penis back into his loving hole, reconnecting the intimacy between us. He held his legs back trying to give me the greatest access to his being, as I rammed my cock deep inside him. He shook something fierce, then his cock let loose a torrent of male sperm, that blasted over his head and drenched his torso. That did it for me. I pulled out and nearly drowned him with my load, then collapsed on top of him, where I embraced him and kissed him passionately one more time. We were wallowing together in water and sperm on the shower floor. We were pretty withered when we finally made it to our feet. Jake and James helped us to our feet finally. There was evidence of a large amount of cum on both of them, leading me to believe they had massive orgasms as well together. The four of us embraced, and took turns sucking on our post ejaculative, cum-leaking cocks to taste the flavor of one another. Damn if both of them didn’t taste good.
We finally soaped each other up, when we got our balances back and our post orgasm high had subsided.
“Fuck, that was hot, guys,” Tom said, still noticeably excited. “You have the sweetest cock, Josh. Damn, that felt good. Not that James and I don’t love the feel of one another inside each other, and cum hard every time we fuck, but damn, it’s nice to have a strange one of someone you admire, just to appreciate the male species and what you already have. I’m sure James felt the same way,” Tom exclaimed.
“I tell you, Tom, Jake was like a god with a dick from Heaven. Fuck, if he didn’t feel great. It’s going to take some time to forget that cock, and I hope to have it again before that ever happens. Next time, I want your load inside me. I want to feel that hot essence rip through my bowels and make me cum hard. Damn, that was hot,” James replied, still excited from the orgasm he just had with Jake. James hugged Jake again, then felt his beautiful pecs and nibbled on one of his nipples, making Jake giggle.
“I tell you, Tom, that was one sweet ass you have on you. I’m sure Jake felt the same about James,” I told them, looking at Jake.
“And then some,” Jake replied. We chuckled.
“Wow, this is going to be one hell of a partnership, I can see that now,” I commented. We got another round of intimate passionate kisses, nearly bringing our cocks to full erection one more time.
I finally turned off the water, after we felt decently cleaned. I grabbed towels for all of us, then we helped each other dry off. We draped our nakedness with our towels on the way back to our bedroom, where we dropped them and kissed our cocks goodbye, one last kiss before getting dressed.
“Damn, I feel much better now,” Tom stated, looking exhilarated. I had to chuckle at him.
“Yeh, now I don’t have to blow you on the way back to the City tonight, flying home,” James remarked. Jake and I looked at each other and laughed.
“You guys blow one another on trips?” I asked curiously.
“Only when it’s the two of us and we’re bored,” James replied. “It helps kill the time on deadheads. We swallow, so it doesn’t make a mess. No skid marks in the cabins of any of our aircraft. It’s all clean. No need to worry.” I looked at them both and laughed.
“Well, that’s a little different from the mile-high club, or in your case, the ten-mile high club you gave me the opportunity to join. We have to initiate Jake into that club one of these days,” I informed them.
“You can occupy the right seat sometime, and I’ll take Jake in the main cabin and blow his mind with my ass, properly initiating him into the club,” James volunteered.
“Sounds hot to me,” Jake responded. “Sex anywhere at any altitude is going to be hot with you two. I can tell that already.”
“Anyone hungry? I think dinner awaits us,” I said, then led them downstairs with our hair still a bit damp. Eric rolled his eyes as he saw us come down. I could tell he knew what we’d been up to.
“Anyone safe around you and Jake,” Eric whispered in my ear. I just smiled at him.
We spent a good hour eating some of Fritz’s delicious food the guys raved about, and having some relaxing conversation, now that we had gotten to know one another the best we could, but looking forward to spending more time together and getting to know one another even better.
Tom and James recognized Andy, Trevor, Zach and Dustin from the plane loads of guys they brought to Gramps’ funeral. We introduced them to Brady also.
“You guys have some hot friends, guys. I could see us spending time over here with you guys. This place is fantastic also. We’ve been to the CNB in the City since we first met you guys. We thought that was nice, but this is fantastic,” Tom exclaimed. James agreed.
“We like it and hope it makes us all a lot of money, just like you guys are going to do,” I encouraged them.
“We’re on this new deal tonight when we get back. We’ll take care of the employee meetings in the morning. We only have a handful of employees, but we’ll let them know what we’re doing. I swear all of them will be ecstatic to see some life flow back into our company. It’s been kind of mundane for the last several months. This blows the lid off of what we can all do together,” Tom explained.
“Jake and I know you guys are going to do great. I’m as excited about what you guys are going to be doing as I am the new dormitory we’re building. We have so much going on right now, it’s not funny. By the way, you guys don’t know where Stoney is by chance, do you?” I asked. They gave me a puzzled look.
“We thought if anyone did, you’d know, Josh. The last time we saw Stoney, we dropped him off in Chicago where he caught a plane, he said to the West Coast. That’s the last we saw or heard from him. I thought you guys knew where he was or he was back by now. Do we need to start looking for him?” James asked.
“No, better not do that. It might piss him off. He’s been communicating with us, so I know he’s okay. We just don’t know where his is or what he’s up to. I guess he’ll tell us when he finally wants to. Things are moving forward without him, and he’s getting his list checked off. This aviation reorganization was his latest directive. I’ll shoot him an e-mail later tonight and tell him it’s all taken care of. Hell, maybe he’ll come home then,” I said, hoping, but not sure of anything with him anymore.
“It’s odd he’d stay away this long. He loves that ranch of his, and loved to spend as much time there as he could. Can’t imagine him staying away for weeks at a time. He must be working on something large to spend that much time away,” Tom commented.
Fritz came by and I introduced Fritz to our pilots. I could tell Tom and James were somewhat enamored with our hot German and his accent. Fritz told them he’d love to fly with them sometime. I wasn’t exactly sure in what sense of the word he meant that. Tom and James smiled at him though.
Jake and I finally took them back to the airport. We embraced and kissed at the bottom of the wing of the 310. Tom said to call them anytime we needed to go somewhere, since we had our own transportation company. He said whenever we needed to come to the City, one or both of them would come pick us up. There was no need to drive for three hours. Jake and I liked that idea. A few more embraces, kisses, and a couple of junk gropes, the boys hiked up the wing and into the plane. Jake and I watched from the fence, as they fired up one engine and then the other. Tom was in the left seat for this leg. They waved goodbye, and moments later, the 310 roared down the runway and ascended into the heavens, tipping a wing to wave to us.
and his life seems to be back on track 
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