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Chapter 300 – Making a Deal With Fritz
Jake, Thad and I thought hard about all the information Trent had given us this afternoon, his horrible experiences and struggles. While we were sympathetic to his horrible experiences, there were still some things that were unsettled in our minds. We all had the feeling he was leaving some things out, either because they were too painful, he didn’t want to deal with them at the moment, or they were bad decisions that embarrassed him. We were still puzzled by the fact he left town, somewhat willingly, by his own admission, when he could have simply asked for help from all of us, Conner and Neal. We were almost certain we could have protected him and ended the nightmare he was living. That still didn’t make sense. Still, we felt ourselves caring for the guy again, once he poured out his heart to us and begged for forgiveness. Thad was struggling with it more than Jake or me. I finally had to tell Thad to let it go. Sooner or later, more truth might be revealed, but there was no way to determine what that was at this time, and we had pretty much set our relationship back to zero to start over again. No one was hurt at this time except Trent at his own doing. The rest of us needed to go on with our lives and, hopefully, Trent would eventually heal his life. That was all we could hope for or be responsible for.
I was elated that Dawson was quickly recovering and he and Drew had reconciled and become best friends again without any sexual interference to screw things up. That was a major win in my book. I counted my blessings there.
I was also excited about the progress we were starting to make on the ranch expansion. I was extremely proud to have Will on board as our partner in expanding the ranch, something that was near and dear to Stoney, I had to believe. If only he were here to see it in motion. I had to believe he’d cream his jeans when he got back and saw what Will was able to accomplish. Surely, he would be so proud.
The purchase of the new Citation Latitude was proceeding, making Tom and James ecstatic. It was exciting to see that department grow with the enthusiasm and excitement Tom and James put into the business. It was no longer stagnant, but growing. Tom assured me the lease on the adjacent hangar was being sent for execution and the space would be available to us at the end of this week. The new Citation would be available to us at the end of the week. Tom and James were going to have to take a commercial flight to Kansas City to fly the new jet back. I asked why they couldn’t take the 310 out since it wasn’t that far and have one of them fly the jet back, knowing they’d have to decide who got the jet back and who got to fly the 310 back. I was sure that was what was bothering them. I was proven wrong when I talked to Tom about his plans to secure the new jet.
“Josh, it’s not a question of one of us being jealous of the other flying the new plane back. We’re not that petty with each other, I want you to know. For Heaven’s sake, we sleep together and fuck one another. We don’t get crazy about who flies what and when. We are professionals, you know,” Tom assured me, when we were discussing what he needed to secure the new bird.
“Okay, then why do you have to fly commercial out there, not that I give a shit, because you guys know better than me what has to be done and you certainly know how much I care about you both,” I asked. Tom laughed.
“Insurance, Josh. Insurance,” Tom shouted at me.
“Okay, what’s with the insurance?” I asked ignorantly.
“The Citation is such an expensive plane, the insurance requires you have two type-rated pilots at all times while in flight. It is a requirement for insurance. If one of us was to fly it back and something happened that, God forbid, it went down, it would not be insured. You have to have two pilots at all times for any Citation,” Tom assured me.
“Oh, now I get it,” I said, as if a lightning bolt just hit me. “Forgive me, Tom. But, now I understand. You’re going to educate me about all this stuff sooner or later. I guess I just got my first education in insurance. Thankfully, I have you guys that understand all this stuff,” I said admiringly.
“Yes, you certainly do. So, don’t worry your cute body over this stuff that we can take care of for you, Josh. Keep that gorgeous cock of yours in your shorts until James and I can get to it to put it in our asses. Comprende?” Tom asked. I had to laugh.
“I got it, Tom. But those cocks you two have are just as hot as anything Jake or I have,” I reminded him.
“Yes they are and it’s about time we got them together again. Any chance of you getting over here this weekend to sign the lease on the new hangar. If not, you can overnight it and they’ll let us park the new Latitude in the hangar anyway. It’s up to you,” Tom suggested.
“Uh, let me think about that. Jake and I really should get over there for a weekend and check out our new operation at the ranch and the CNB also, since we haven’t been there in some time. Any chance of coming to get us in the 310 to keep the costs down?” I asked.
“Say the word and we can make that happen. My new crew starts next Monday so we’re in good shape pilot wise, unless some airline picks them up before we can move them in. I think they’re excited about flying the Citations we have and even the King Airs on the shorter jaunts. I swear one of the new guys had a boner when I showed him the Citation. Not saying he’s gay, maybe just as excited as most pilots get looking at one hell of a bird they get to fly. Happens to all pilots. He better be careful, or I’m going to take that thing out and inspect it sometime to see how big it is,” Tom threatened.
“What the plane?” I asked.
“No, silly, his dick, the new pilot’s dick,” Tom said, straightening me out. I laughed.
“I should have known,” I told him. “I’ll let you know later in the week if we can make it over there. In the meantime, keep everything moving. Stoney is ecstatic this is all coming together finally. He’s been after us for a couple of weeks to make this happen and he wonders what’s taking us so long,” I told Tom.
“Seriously? This is one of the fastest aviation deals I’ve ever seen put together. Tell Stoney to chill out and let things happen the way they are supposed to, the right way,” Tom remarked.
“I’ll let you tell the big guy that when you see him. Tell me how well that goes over,” I suggested. Tom reminded me that corporate affairs, especially dealing with the Chairman of the Board, was my responsibility. I accepted that but not without argument, making Tom laugh. “Oh, Tom. Kiss James for me and tell him how proud I am of the two of you for putting all this together.” Tom said he would, but James would like more than a kiss when we saw him. I had to laugh.
I had a slight stiffy in my shorts when I ended the call with Tom. That boy had a way of making me horny, as well as James. Shit those two were two hot talented pilots that continually made my dick hard.
So far everything was on track this week and moving in a positive direction. Trent had been the only setback, but after our discussion on Tuesday, we had wiped the slate clean and were desperately trying to head out in a positive direction.
Wednesday night was all hands on deck with Ladies’ Night. Ethan, Jake, Devin, Sandy, Trevor, Andy, Dustin, Zach, Eric and Brady were all tending bar, and trying to keep up. Our new server, Trent, was amazed at the crowd of screaming women in the house. The place was packed. Ty was there in uniform trying his best to take care of customers. I was proud of him, seeing him hustle like he was. I caught Maria, Ty’s roommate out of the corner of my eye. She had a couple other ladies with her, who seemed to be teasing Ty something fierce.
I caught Ty as he came to the bar for drink orders. “You holding your own with the gals out there?” I asked.
“Under control, Josh. I think I’m finally getting the hang of it. Not that I haven’t been manhandled and sexually molested and harassed, but it’s all fun on this night,” Ty replied. I laughed.
“If you need reinforcements, let me know. Oh, we may be going over to the City this weekend, but I’m not sure yet. I’ll let you know in case you want to tag along. I have to sign a lease for the adjacent hanger space we’re renting for our new jet aircraft, check on Will’s progress with the ranch and ultimately check on the bar too,” I informed him.
“You driving over when?” he asked.
“Not driving. We’re flying in one of our aircraft, a Cessna twin engine prop plane. It takes about 45 minutes to get over there,” I informed him. He looked shocked.
“Flying. Wow, aren’t we big corporate now. Sounds hoity-toity to me, but let me know when you plan on going and I’ll see if I can make it,” he told me, right before several women screamed at him they needed booze. Off he went.
Trent gave me a large drink order. I told him he looked good in his short shorts, but he needed to put on some weight. I reminded him that if he worked here, he could eat here also. He thanked me profusely, saying I had been too kind already. “This place always this crazy on Wednesday night?” Trent asked. I shook my head yes. “When did you let women in the place?” he asked. I told him we had to offer other venues to keep the bar busy since the gay crowd wasn’t large enough in town to support the bar seven days a week. I told him this one night here was a major money maker. Trent was extremely impressed. He said he noticed some of his old customers from the restaurant and they asked him questions as to where he had been. He told them he’d been here all along, but they just hadn’t noticed him. I laughed and told him he was a character. He smiled. It was good to see him smile again after the anguish he went through recently. I could see his scar on his chest through the open sleeves of his wife-beater t-shirt.
“That where you got shot?” I asked him.
“Yep, just missed my heart, thankfully. Now I have a reminder of what happened to me. I’m marked for life,” he told me, as he pulled back his open shirt to give me a better view of his scar.
“Gives you bragging rights with the clientele,” I chided. He rolled his eyes, then took off with his drinks.
Trevor came over to our side of the bar to borrow some special bourbon. “Thought I ought to check on you to make sure none of the ladies molested you, Josh. I saw Riley’s sister eying you up, and thought you might need some protection,” Trevor chided.
“Don’t even go there, Trev,” I warned him.
“I heard she’s rather sweet on you, Josh. Don’t tell me you’re thinking of going straight on us,” Trevor teased.
“Seriously, Trev. Not in a million years. Just shoot me if I even think about it, would you.” Trevor laughed.
“The bad thing about this night is that you have to play to the women. We can’t abuse each other sexually behind the bar here like we do on gay night and get tips for it. I have to flirt with the ladies. Makes my stomach turn. Sandy and Chuck, and maybe Ethan, are the only ones that have fun on Ladies’ Night. This is boring to me. I just want to flash them my cock and see them all howl,” Trevor bragged. I told him to behave and act straight, which he said was killing him. When I turned around, he was still here.
“Didn’t you get what you needed?” I asked him.
“Yep, but there’s a bitch in my area I’m not dealing with. I think Sandy is trying to get rid of her for me. Give me a couple of seconds before I have to go back. I can help you until then,” he said, grabbing some glasses and drawing some beer.
“Hey, what’s with you helping out the boss?” Ethan asked Trevor.
“Hey, if you need help, I promise you there is a lot of me that can help you little bro,” Trevor teased. Ethan shook his head.
“Keep your male parts to yourself there, Trev. Don’t need any of what you have near me, buddy,” Ethan hollered back, then smiled at a pretty girl.
“What a waste of a perfectly hot male, pandering to the ladies. Straight guys shouldn’t be so beautiful, Josh. It’s just not right,” Trevor remarked. I swatted him on his ass making him jump. “Hey, you think we’ll ever get to the point of having sex with Ty, Josh?” Trevor asked. I gave him a weird look.
“Where is your mind all the time? Where do you come up with these questions like you do?” I asked. Trevor smiled.
“Always considering possibilities. You have to admit, he is kind of hot in a different kind of way. He showers with us and doesn’t mind hanging around us naked. I mean the signs are certainly there,” Trevor argued. I shook my head at him.
“I don’t think his professionalism would allow him to get involved with us sexually, Trev. It’s just not him, and you need to respect that. What, are you hurting for sex lately? You and Andy okay?” I asked.
“Never better, Josh. You know how much I care about Andy. Didn’t start out that way, but we have this mutual respect and admiration for each other, that kind of blossomed into love. We don’t take each other too seriously and that makes it work. Gawd knows he’d be all fucked up if he took me seriously, just saying. I’m always scouting out new opportunities and Ty’s naked body is right there with us in the showers, a place we have had many an orgy and a lot of sexual fun. We have to use it as a plain shower when he’s with us. We could at least wash his cock and stick a soapy finger up his playful asshole occasionally. It’s just weird being naked with guys in the shower and not allowed to touch anything,” Trevor complained.
“Trevor, does it kill you to behave occasionally?” I asked, as we continued drawing beer.
“Yes, it truly does kill me to have to behave. You really had to ask me that question?” he chided. I had to laugh. Damn, he was such a character. “Trent looks a little pale and skinny. He needs some meat back on his bones. He was thin before, but he’s really skinny now. Hell you get him naked and he’s all dick and balls if you turn him sideways, not saying that’s not all bad,” Trevor continued. I gave him a crazy look. “It’s a shame what all he had to go through. Thad filled Andy and I in a little this morning. He asked us to help him with what we could. I’d swear that boy still cares about Trent, at least a little,” Trevor confessed.
“He feels sorry for him, Trev. Hell, we all do, even though he’s his own worst enemy. None of us like to see something like that happen to anyone, much less someone you know. It’s going to take a long time for Trent to make a comeback. He has a hard road ahead of him and he knows it. Just be kind,” I suggested.
“We’ll all help. Andy and I promised Thad we’d do our best to make him feel like he belongs,” Trevor promised. I thanked him and told him I’d kiss him if it wasn’t ladies’ night. “That’s okay, Josh. You can lick my hairy ass later,” he said, then quickly took off to the other side. I threw a bar towel at him, making him laugh.
Sandy came by to let me know he was heading to the dressing room to get ready to perform. I told him to be careful with all those crazed women out there. He told me that was the fun of it. I was glad it was for him. I saw a couple of women accost him on his way to the dressing room. I know he was groped and goosed along the way, but he was smiling all the way. I just shook my head.
I had to go to the office go get some change for us. Someone swung me around and kissed me on the lips. It was Sarah again, of all people.
“Sarah, you have to quit doing that,” I told her, trying to be nice, but getting miffed.
“Gees, Josh, it was just a little kiss and, after all, you did fuck me last Friday,” she replied.
“Let’s not make that public knowledge. After all, I have a gay reputation to uphold. What kind of message does that send if I’m having sex with women?” I asked.
“Not just any woman, Josh. You had sex with me. After all, you did fuck my brother rather intensely that same day. I can’t get over how hot the two of you look together. You made my pussy so wet watching the two of you fuck like you did. Damn, that was hot. Sometimes I wish my brother wasn’t related to me so I could ride that hot cock of his all day long,” Sarah said wishfully. “We need to get together for a do-over soon.”
“I think that was a once and done thing, Sarah. You got what you wanted, so leave it alone. Your brother is gay, in case you haven’t figured that out. I don’t think he wants a female anywhere near his dick even if you weren’t related,” I assured her.
“I told my boyfriend Lester how hot you were. I think he’s jealous, but he did say, maybe he’d like to see for himself. I asked him if he was gay. He told me that he used to admire Riley in gym class, but he thought he liked pussy better. Who knows, Lester might be bi. I could almost see a three-way between you, Riley and Lester. Wouldn’t that be something,” she chided. I rolled my eyes.
“You need to make better choices in men, Sarah. Doesn’t sound like you’re finding what you really need. You’re an attractive woman. There’s plenty of hot guys out there that’d probably love to date you. Go find you a hot straight boy that would love to eat your pussy and fuck you silly. Don’t be messing around with gay guys that could care less, just because you think they’re hot looking. I’m telling you, there’s nothing about the female anatomy that turns any of us on,” I assured her.
“Maybe it’s just the novelty of being able to have someone I shouldn’t. Maybe that’s it. I’ll be dreaming of you for a long time, Josh. That was meaningful last Friday for me and Riley. Riley thinks you’re the best, but the way. I told him I had to agree with him,” Sarah informed me.
“See my bartender at the end of the bar over there. His name is Ethan and he’s a Freshmen this year on the swim team. He’s hot as hell and is straight also. Go tease him. He might like it,” I suggested.
“Hummm, he is kind of cute. Does he have a big cock?” Sarah asked.
“Nice and large, very pleasing to the pussy, I’m sure,” I replied. “Excuse me, but I have work to do. And, let’s not be telling anyone we had sex, if you don’t mind.” Sarah put her finger to her lips, as if to tell me her lips were sealed.
I saw Sarah take off and go ask Ethan for a drink. I could tell she was flirting with him. He looked embarrassed, and looked over towards me, as if to ask why’d I sic’d her on him. I had to laugh. Let the straights figure it out, I had to think.
The first show was ready to start. Ashton was manning the DJ booth for us. I was proud of him as he was damned good at it. At least that was something Ashton and Chuck could share together, other than Chuck’s big dick.
Stan and Gentry shook up the line up tonight for some reason. We had Chuck, Sandy and Phil all out there together for the first routine, all straight guys, well mostly straight guys. Come to think of it, Chuck and Sandy had their share of boy ass also. These three played to the women full tilt. There was nothing gay looking/acting about them in any way. They ground their hips around in their small thongs almost to the point of flopping their junk out. The women were screaming. The three ended up dancing on top of the bar right above our bartenders. Ethan got an up front and personal view of Sandy’s ass crack hair with only that tight string running up his ass crack which didn’t conceal anything back there. All three were grinding their junk in women’s faces sitting at the bar. Sandy had a wardrobe mishap, with one of his balls escaping outside the thin pouch on his thong. It promptly got licked before being recovered inside his thong pouch. He got a little thrill from that, and a $20 bill stuck in his thong after he was thoroughly groped by his patron. He didn’t care.
The full show generated a lot of heat, to say the least. Bar sales went through the roof after the first show. I noticed Trent going around picking up panties and bras that had been thrown at the dancers during the show. He had quite a collection before he was through.
Seth took our two off-duty cops some, our two security guys, ice tea to hydrate them. They were getting a lot of attention and heat from our women patrons thinking our men in uniform were strippers and those uniforms were about to come off. I talked to them later and asked if everything was okay. Both, being very young attractive men, assured me they had never been laid so much lately as they had when they worked here for us. They said the dates for the rest of the week were sure fire ways to get laid. I told them I was happy for them. All they did was smile and thank me for this unbelievable opportunity. I told them I was happy if they were happy. We got security and they got laid. It was one hell of a combination.
I saw Sarah bugging Ethan again. This time he looked more interested, probably because she wasn’t going away and seemed to be civil and not pushy. I thought to myself, maybe it could work. She was certainly cute enough. The main reason I didn’t like her was one, she was female, two, she was pushing me to do things I didn’t want to do, and, three, she was the sister of someone I didn’t mind fucking, but didn’t need her to know Riley’s and my business. Still, Ethan was at least smiling at her, so I assumed he wasn’t too put off by her. I had to remember to tell him later, that she was no virgin, so if he wanted to take that for a test drive, I was sure she was available. I had to believe Ethan was a better catch than Lester the dork.
We finally finished up with the second show and the heat in all the vaginas was starting to dissipate some, although bar sales were still strong. We finally got everyone out about 11:30 and closed up shop. Ty looked like he’d been put through hell.
“I tell you, as much as you get groped by the guys on gay night, the women are much worse on Ladies’ Night. They don’t give up,” Ty said, exasperated. I had to laugh. “I’m going to have to wear a cup instead of a thong, Josh, I swear.” I had to laugh at that one.
“You showering with us tonight?” I asked, curious as to whether he’d continue to do that or not.
“Hell, yes, after what we all just went through, I think we all need it tonight,” Ty exclaimed. Jake and I smiled.
“Got and extra towel for me to join you?” Ethan asked. “I had beer spilled all over me by a couple of crazy women who had too much to drink. They gave me $20 to get my shorts and shirt cleaned, but I’m all sticky,” he said, as he showed us how wet he was. I shook my head.
“Sure, come on, little bro. Let’s get you cleaned up as well,” I told him.
Trevor, Andy, Ashton, Ty, Jake, Ethan, Brady, Zach and I ended up in the shower after we closed. Allen and OBB had gone to bed, presumably and probably Dustin and Thad. I told Trevor on the sly, he had to behave because we had Ty with us and Ethan. He just shook his head at me and told me it was time we broke them in. I wanted to strangle him, but knew he was teasing. Everyone behaved, although I could tell Andy and Trevor were anxious to get something going with Ashton. They could take him to their apartment if they wanted to afterwards. We had to be straight tonight. Although, we showered with Ethan almost everyday at the natatorium after swim practice, I never missed enjoying seeing him naked in the shower. He was put together so nicely and had a great personality to go along with his hot looking body. Damn, it was a shame he was so straight. He had me wash his back for him, as he couldn’t reach places where he had been showered with beer. I behaved washing him, but had a hard time keeping my cock under control as I could see his butt crack hair, which was turning me on something fierce. Ethan left the shower first, saying he needed to get back to his dorm to get some study time in before tomorrow. He gave me a naked, hug, our naked bodies together, our junk touching as he hugged me. It didn’t seem to bother him in the least. Wow, I was somewhat surprised, but loved it actually. Jake gave me an eye, like what was that all about? I shrugged my shoulders.
“Okay, guys, see you in class on Friday,” Ty said as we finished drying off and he got dressed to leave. “Another exciting night to write about. Let me know if you’re going to the City this weekend and I might tag along. I don’t think I have anything pressing to do this weekend, so it might be a good opportunity,” Ty said before he left. He gave Jake and I hugs, then headed out.
Jake and I fell into bed exhausted. It was a sexless night, as we were so tired. That didn’t stop us from cuddling and gently fondling cocks and balls, but we fell asleep before anything else happened.
Thursday afternoon I stopped in to see Dawson to check on him. He was actually dressed and up and walking around some. “Hey, Josh, they’re talking about letting me out of here next week sometime. What do you think about that?” he asked.
“Sounds good. I’m sure you’ll be glad to get the heck out of here. Do you have to go to any rehab center or anything like that?” I asked.
“No, just have to take my pills and not do anything crazy. Not supposed to drive for a while, but I can do without driving. I can walk to everything I need, even your bar. It’s not that far from my apartment. Mom and Dad are coming to see me this weekend. I know they want me to come home, but I’d rather stay here. Maybe if I behave, in a couple more weeks, I could work for you or something if you need help at the bar,” Dawson said, hopefully.
“Hey, D, we always need help there, especially at lunch and happy hour and dinner. If you wouldn’t mind helping with that, I think we could fix you up with a job. Eric could always use the help,” I explained.
“Sounds like a plan to me. At least it’d give me something to do until next semester, when I could go back to school,” he explained.
Drew told me he was still ecstatic about Dawson, saying he and Stu went to see him again before swim practice and going back tonight to hang out with him since Dawson was lonely. I was extremely impressed with Drew doing that for Dawson. Life has funny ways of working out, I thought, but I was so relieved to know that friendship had been set right.
Jordan and Buzz stopped in for happy hour and dinner. Jake and I joined them for dinner. Buzz told me about his detail work he was doing now that we were getting closer to erecting steel and cement columns for the dormitory. He said that was all coming along fine. He wanted to know if we were still okay with the floor layouts like we originally planned, saying we still had a couple of weeks to change anything if we wanted to. Jake and I thought they were fine as they were. He said that was great and he could get the finals put together for Todd and Chad. Buzz said he was over at the sight last night, as Todd and Chad were concerned about the way some of the foundations they poured looked. They thought something was off. Buzz said he and the survey crew re-shot the foundations. He said it was an optical illusion the way they looked, but they were correct. He said the three of them didn’t get out of there until late last night, but they were satisfied that everything was correct. Jordan rolled his eyes when Buzz mentioned working late.
“Hey, Josh, I have that hangar lease for you also, if you’re going over to the City this weekend,” Jordan advised. “Have you got a couple of minutes to review a couple of points I think you need to clarify?” he asked. I told him sure, and we headed for the
office.
“Everything okay between you and Buzz?” I asked out of earshot.
“Fine between me and Buzz, Josh. It’s Noah, I’m concerned about somewhat,” Jordan volunteered. I gave him a concerned look. “Look, Buzz was tied up last night with Todd and Chad and their stupid foundation trenches. Noah asked if I was busy last night and I told him to come over. Well, you know what happened. He didn’t leave until this morning. We fucked half the night again. Fuck, Josh, this is insane. His cock feels so fantastic in my ass, his naked body up against, his lips, his, well everything about his physical being turns me on . What Buzz and I have is good, I mean great, but Noah, the sex with him is way over the top. Unbelievable, the way we fuck around. My balls are totally drained, as you can well imagine,” Jordan said feeling his crotch.
“I don’t know what to say, Jord. I’m blown away. What are you going to do?” I asked, totally confused myself.
“I need to cut off the sex with Noah, because I think I’m in love with Buzz. But, the sex with Noah is so unbelievable, I hate to shut it down,” Jordan confessed. I had a blank look on my face.
“You know one day this may blow up in your face and you’re going to have some explaining to do to Buzz. It may hurt him beyond repair, Jord. I know I told you to try both of them out and, over time, make a decision, but I think you kind of already made a decision. I think you’re going to have to chose one way or another pretty soon here. I mean Buzz is building a house for the two of you, thinking you two will be happy there together for the rest of your lives. Isn’t that kind of what you wanted anyway?” I asked him.
“Yes, of course, that’s my dream, at least I think it is,” Jordan replied seeming confused.
“Jordan, do you even know what Noah wants in life, dreams about or aspires to?” I asked.
“Not sure. We don’t have much time for talk as hot as we go at it. Then we’re worn out and sleep it off until one of us touches the other when we’re sleeping, then we wake up and go at it again. Not sure what Noah really wants in life, to tell you the truth,” Jordan said thinking about it.
“Why don’t the two of you talk first before fucking next time and you ask him the questions that need to be asked. That will help you make a decision, Jord,” I suggested.
“What kind of questions, Josh?”
“Jordan, you’re a fucking lawyer. Lawyers ask all kinds of questions. You’re trained to do that,” I shot back at him.
“Legal questions, sure, but personal? We don’t get into those that often, Jordan replied.
“Yes, you do. Lawyers ask the questions that need to be asked, Jordan, to prove their case one way or another. You need to ask Noah what you need to know personally to determine the relationship between the two of you. For one thing, I would ask is he having sex with anyone else but you. I would want to know if his affections, or at least his sexual activities are exclusive or shared. Don’t you think you might want to ask that?”
“Good one Josh. That might be a good place to start, only it’s kind of awkward asking him something like that,” Jordan replied.
“Jordan, it’s not awkward trying to determine if you’re going down the right path or not. These are things you need to find out to determine what your relationship might be like in the future. It might save you time and grief. If he doesn’t want to tell you, then you have your answer,” I told him. Jordan seemed like he understood. “Another thing you need to find out is if the relationship the two of you are moving towards is just sexual or if there are feelings, other than sexual, for each other developing. Do you think you could learn to love Noah?” I asked.
“Not sure about that. Buzz definitely, but I don’t know about Noah. He’s kind of pushy at times. He’s definitely the one in charge for sex. He drives all that,” Jordan admitted.
“There you go. Start putting together a pros and cons list to compare. That could help.”
“Well, I don’t mind that he’s the driving force in sex, Josh. I kind of like it that way. I have to take control with Buzz and me, although there are some things he’s starting to get into and then he kind of steers us that way, when I think about it,” Jordan replied.
“Well, that makes a difference. You need to ask Noah, where he’s going in life. What does he aspire to be, do, become, create, achieve? What does he think about love and relationships? I think you know, or feel, a lot of what I just asked when it comes to Buzz. You know his dreams and aspirations and we’re all working together to get all of us there together. Does Noah only aspire to running his small little bistro for the rest of his life and fuck himself silly on his day off, or does he want to own a chain of bistros, build a business empire with them, or just get them to a certain worth and sell the whole business and retire young and have fun? You can tell a lot about a person by their dreams and aspirations, Jord. I could tell a lot about you by the discussions you and I had early on. If I didn’t see promise in you to want to help us develop and grow and be a major integral part of our success, rather than an attorney that was only interested in hourly billing and then fucking girls on the side, we wouldn’t be here today. All of us in our business here pretty much have the same dreams and aspirations. In choosing a partner, you need to know that your dreams, aspirations and values complement one another and aren’t at odds with one another. You have some serios questions to ask Noah. If he’s not interested in talking about those things, he’s not your guy. Other than sex, you two wouldn’t have anything in common,” I explained. Jordan hugged me and kissed me.
“I love you so much, Josh. You’re right. Everything you said was right. I’ll ask Noah some deep questions the next time we get together and see what he has to say. What if everything he says, I really like and feel comfortable with, even excited about?” Jordan asked.
“Then you have a difficult decision to make, and we’ll have to talk about all this again and weigh the differences,” I replied. Jordan scratched his head.
“Guess you’re right. Oh, he did ask me again, and I forgot to ask you, if he could ask Fritz to consult with him on menus and things,” Jordan reminded me.
“Again, I’m not so sure I like that idea, but how about I ask Fritz if he minds meeting with Noah to determine exactly what Noah’s looking for, to see if it’s innocent enough to help without creating any conflicts with us and what Fritz is doing here. I guess one meeting wouldn’t hurt to show good faith, at least,” I suggested. Jordan gave me another hug and kissed me on the lips.
“I love you so much, Josh. Damn, if I could just find someone exactly like you, I’d be in love forever,” Jordan said. I squeezed his ass, then kissed him passionately.
“Okay, you have me to love forever anyway. Now we need to find someone for you to sleep with every night and love forever. Get your legal pad out and put together your questions, Mr. Attorney,” I told him. “Get back out there to lover boy and see if the two of you can’t set the sheets on fire tonight,” I suggested. Jordan laughed, but said as tired and worn out as he was from last night he was going to sleep alone tonight. Plus, he said his ass was a little sore. I had to laugh. “Oh, Jordan, there is one more thing I need you to do for me for a meeting I have tomorrow afternoon,” I said, just thinking about it. Jordan looked puzzled. “Riley, a friend of mine, and I are doing a photo shoot tomorrow afternoon as a way to help his modeling career. I know they have us sign our rights away in a release for the photography. I need a list of what they cannot do, such as any full frontal nude shots, let us have full rights to review all shots taken and destroy any we do not see fit to have out there, something to protect ourselves from them selling pictures of what we don’t agree to. I want some extreme penalties for non-compliance, Jordan, so work your magic. You can bring it by at lunch time tomorrow.”
“Are you guys doing some kind of porn shoot or something?” Jordan asked confused.
“No, Jord, just some light modeling in underwear for an underwear company, but then a few teaser pics as well. It’s all pretty vanilla, but suggestive stuff. We’re going to be changing and things and I just don’t want any nude pics, should they happen to get taken, out there on the internet porn sites of Riley and me. Work your magic and put together something iron clad that makes sure that doesn’t happen, would you?” I asked.
“Got it. Should be fairly simple. Damn, the things you get yourself into, Josh. Don’t know how you do it, but it’s a good thing you have me around here to protect you,” Jordan replied.
“See, we help each other, Jordan. That’s the way it’s supposed to be,” I told him, then gave him another quick kiss and pushed his sweet ass out the door of the office.
After dinner, business fell off for a typical Thursday night. I sent Ethan up to the apartment to study since we didn’t need as many bartenders as we had. We did have more gay guys than we normally had for an off night, which pleased me to see. I saw Trent talking to several of them. Trent was quiet these days, and kept to himself mostly. I could tell he was still uneasy around Thad. Thad had been trying his best to act normal around Trent, but it wasn’t the same. I didn’t know If Trent knew Thad had a thing going with Cliff, who he probably never met anyway.
Thad came into the office to do some work while I was checking my e-mails. “Hey, Thad. You get your accounting homework done for tomorrow?” I asked.
“Didn’t take me long. It’s easy stuff. You should knock it out in about 10 minutes,” Thad replied. I smiled, somewhat relieved, although I still had to do it.
“How’s things with Trent so far?” I asked. Thad looked ambivalent,
“Hey, I try to treat him civilly. We don’t have too much to say to one another, although I try to be polite and friendly. Cliff asked me how it was also. I filled Cliff in on everything that happened. Even Cliff said it’s going to be hard on Trent to get back in the swing of things after all he’d been through. I kind of feel bad for him, Josh, but all I can do is treat him like everyone else we hire. I don’t love him, that’s for sure, and don’t see how that will ever change. I’m starting to really care about Cliff, which we’ve talked about before,” Thad told me.
Hey, I totally understand, Thad. We did all we could for Trent. Now, the rest is up to him,” I told him. Thad hugged me and thanked me for understanding. I told him there was nothing to understand, but he said there was.
I got a text from Riley telling me the location and time for the photo shoot the next day. The address was downtown, within walking distance of the bar, which pleased me. I texted him I’d meet him there at the prescribed time. Riley texted me back saying that time was a half hour earlier than we needed to be there, but he thought we might need to rehearse in private to see if he could keep himself under control. I sent him a text back saying, I had ways to take care of that. I got a smiley face back. I shook my head.
Fritz came and found me to ask if it was a good time to meet or if I needed to do it later. I told him I was fine, but to let me find Jake and we’d meet upstairs. I found Jake behind the bar and motioned for him to come upstairs. Fritz followed me up. Ethan was sitting at the kitchen island in is briefs studying.
“Ethan, Jake and I need to have a meeting where you are. You want to sit at my desk in my bedroom and study there while we have our meeting?” I asked.
“Sure, no problem. That works. I love your bedroom anyway,” he replied. I wasn’t sure what he liked about our bedroom other than it had a TV in there which maybe he wanted to watch. Ethan gathered up his stuff and moved into the bedroom. Fritz laid out some of the stuff he wanted to show us and set up his laptop on the kitchen island.
“Fritz, get comfortable. Jake and I are,” I said as we shed all our clothes down to our briefs.
“Don’t mind if I do hang out in my undies with you two hot guys in yours,” Fritz replied.
“Hey, what the heck is this sticky stuff you have on your desk, Josh?” Ethan asked coming back into the kitchen area, holding a plastic bottle. I about shit. It was Lube.
“Uh, that’s lube, Ethan, that’s all. Just put it on the nightstand or something to get it out of your way,” I told him, wondering why he didn’t know what it was. Jake, Fritz and I kind of chuckled, Ethan, our straight kid not knowing what lube was.
“Lube? What do you use that for and why is it in the bedroom?” he asked curiously. The three of us looked at each other kind of funny. Ethan wanted to know what was funny. “Ethan, it’s lubricant, you know, to lubricate things, that’s all. It’s water based and washes off easy.
“What the heck do you with lubricate in the bedroom?” he asked. Now the three of us were laughing.
“If you must know, it’s to lubricate your hard penis to make it easier to penetrate your lover’s asshole, Ethan. That’s what you use it for,” I responded, as the three of us giggled.
“Oh, Gross!” Ethan gasp, and dropped the bottle to the floor. “What kind of crazy ….? Oh, never mind. TMI,” he said, and walked back into the bedroom. Jake, Fritz and I were howling. I went over and picked up the bottle and sat it on the kitchen counter.
“Well, at least we don’t think it’s gross, even though the straight boy does,” Fritz said, chuckling.
Fritz started explaining his ideas for building upon the restaurant business and staffing. He needed a couple more, what he called so chefs, to help with the preparation. He said Doug, George and Edgar were quick learners and wanted to turn them into his so chefs, then get a couple more guys to replace what they were currently doing. Jake and I liked the idea. He showed us his spreadsheet on his laptop and showed us what we were currently doing in sales and how it had grown since opening. Then he had projections as to what he wanted to do, telling us it was totally and quickly obtainable. Jake and I were blown away. Then he put in what we had agreed was his percentage of the profit, and minused the total labor with the new employees and all the expenses, to show us the bottom line. It was fantastic.
“Okay, if it’s going to be that great, we need to up your percentage of the profits, Fritz. You’re the one causing all this to happen, so we need to make you a partner in the restaurant portion of our business. We need to split the profits with you and make you an equal partner in that area,” I explained.
“Josh, that’s too much for me. I don’t expect anywhere near that. No one does that in this business,” Fritz explained.
“This isn’t a normal business, in case you haven’t figured that out yet. We take care of our own and bring them along with our success. You’re part of our growth team and we treat you accordingly,” I explained.
“Hell at that rate, I might make more than Heinie,” Fritz said. I patted him on his bare back.
“More power to you. The more you make, the more we make. We never dreamed of making that kind of money for the food portion of our business. If we do that kind of volume in food, think of what that does to the bar business also. It makes our booze business that much stronger. I’ll do one even better for you, Fritz. We’ll give you a percentage of the booze business during the lunch and dinner hours, because you’re brining people in with the food and we’re selling them profitable drinks at that time also, as a result of your food business,” I offered. I thought he was going to cry.
“Josh, there’s no one in the business that has this kind of deal that doesn’t own his own restaurant and puts all his assets on the line to make it or go broke. Most guys go broke in the business if they’re not extremely well capitalized. I started this with nothing and you provided everything. Now, you’re treating me as if I put up the same money to get this going as you did, when I didn’t. That’s not really fair to you,” Fritz told Jake and me.
“Fritz, having you here with us and creating this fantastic business is one of the most exciting things that could have ever happened to us. We have to treat you right, and as one of the family. We take care of our own,” I told him. Again, I thought he was going to cry.
“Josh, Jake, no one has ever been this kind to me before or cared that much about me. Remember, I had to start out in fast foods for minimum wage. When I graduated from culinary school it wasn’t much better at the beginning. I worked at the restaurant Trent worked at, which is where I met him, and shortly after that, because of X and Heinrich, Heinrich and I got deported. We worked our way back the right way this time, but finding something was still difficult. What you’re offering me here is way beyond my wildest dreams, way more than I thought I could ever hope to achieve in my lifetime. I’m speechless and totally blown away,” Fritz said with tears in is eyes shaking his head in disbelief he had such an opportunity.
“Fritz, as we said, you’re part of the team that makes us what we are. If we are successful, you are successful with us. We find great people, develop them and bring them along with our success. That’s what our founder built his business on and that’s what we will build Stoney Enterprises on. What we offered you doesn’t stop there. You get to participate in future successes also, but you’ll be helping us get there too, so it’s only right you should,” I assured him. Fritz leaped off his chair and hugged me tightly, then kissed me several times. He did the same to Jake.
“Wow, you’re getting me a little excited here, Fritz,” I told him, feeling my penis begin to swell with his hot body up against me in his sexy bikini briefs.
“You? Look at me,” he said looking down at his briefs stretched straight out, with his boner he had going.
“Humm, I think we all need to take care of a problem we all seem to have,” Jake suggested. Fritz was all smiles. “How about we take a shower together and consummate the deal?” Fritz was all excited.
“I’ve waited since the first day I met you for an opportunity to be with you guys. I’m in, big time,” he said all excited.
“Let me take care of something first,” I said, heading towards the bedroom with my bottle of lube in hand.
“Ethan, you can have the kitchen back now. We’re good,” I said, surprising him.
“You didn’t use any of that lube stuff did you?” he asked, as he was gathering up his stuff to move back to the kitchen.
“No, not yet anyway. Why, do you need some?” I had to ask. He frowned at me. “Hey, it’s great for beating off too. Try it sometime, you’ll really like it,” I added. With that he seemed somewhat interested. “You want to borrow this?” I chided.
“Not that one. Lord knows where all that’s been and what all dicks or assholes have been up against it. I’ll pass, thank you,” he said as he headed out the door. “You look a little stiff in the briefs there, Josh. Had a little excitement in the kitchen?” he asked smiling. I smiled and shook my head.
With Ethan back at the kitchen island, Fritz and Jake came into the bedroom. I grabbed three towels and we headed into the shower together, after watching Fritz drop his bikini briefs and catching a glimpse of his beautiful uncut cock under some very blonde pubes that also surrounded his smaller pecan sized balls. He was smaller than Jake and me in the penis department, having a 6” hard cock, much thinner than ours also. He reminded me of Allen in the penis department, the same type of area I adored on Allen. We were all hard as a rock when we turned on the water in the shower. Fritz was all over Jake and me. We soaped up the front of Jake and me, then put Fritz in between us and rubbed our bodies all over his, washing him that way. It felt so damned sexy, but we eventually used hands and fingers to finish him off, probing assholes and soaping cocks and balls as we did. Fritz was stiff as a rock.
I couldn’t hold off sucking his cock any longer, moving his foreskin up and over the head of his penis, enjoying the look as I did. I sucked his cock while Jake rimmed his asshole. I could tell Jake was having too much fun because of the pre-cum drooling from his cock. I suggested we switch places. Damn, my tongue had a field day exploring Fritz’s ass crack and asshole. Fritz had what looked like bleached blonde hair in his ass crack. These Germans were mainly natural and didn’t trim like we Americans did. I supposed Heinrich did because of wanting to look like the rest of us in our country, but Fritz was pretty natural and couldn’t be sexier. Fritz finally begged to be fucked, since his senses were on overload, as he swore his cock was about to explode.
I helped Jake lift him up. Fritz had his legs wrapped around Jake’s waist and his arms around Jake’s neck. Then I guided Jake’s cock into Fritz’s hole. Fritz slid slowly down on Jake’s cock. Jake bounced Fritz up and down on his cock, until he got tired and let Fritz lean back against me, putting his arms backwards around my neck, my arms underneath his shoulders, while Jake held his legs and continued to fuck his ass. Jake had more control this way. Fritz, not too much, as he blew his load all over his chest without touching his cock. I jacked his cock for him to complete his orgasm. He went limp in our arms and we had to let him down. We washed all his ball juice off his chest and out of his pubes, with much kissing involved in the process. Once washed, Fritz took turns sucking Jake’s and my cock, getting us good and hard again. Then he went over and faced the wall, leaning his arms against it, pointing his ass in our direction.
“Josh, fuck me again. Fuck me good. I want to feel your cock inside me,” he begged. I was only too happy to accommodate him. I lined my cock up with his asshole and slowly penetrated him. He felt fantastic on the end of my cock, his ass drawing me deep inside him, the pressure on my cock just right to draw the cum out of my balls. Damn, he had a hot little ass, much like Allen did. I loved his small hard ass cheeks and slapped them a few times, which he seemed to like. Jake got down on the floor and started sucking his cock while I fucked his ass. Fritz started shaking and had to stop Jake to avoid shooting his second load. He said everything felt so great, he didn’t want to cum yet.
Jake got behind me then, and slipped his dick into my asshole putting me in the middle. Damn, he felt good there. This was a fantastic combination of hot cock and asshole to drain any man’s balls of his male seminal fluid. My cock was throbbing and begging for release. I felt Fritz give way, his ass spasming as his penis unloaded for the second time, a forceful stream of hot viscous man cum. I could feel his asshole squeezing my cock, as his penis convulsed and spit out its seed. That was too much for me to take as I felt my cock let loose inside Fritz’s asshole.
“Oh, fuck yes, Josh. Drown me with your cum,” he hollered, pushing his ass hard up against my pelvic bone, dragging every millimeter of cock he could get in his ass, down to my root. I squeezed him hard, as I delivered my seed deep inside him. Jake hugged the three of us hard, as I felt his cock throb in my ass, convulse, then the hot liquid of his loins coat my intestines, as he unloaded everything he had in my ass. The three of us kind of hung there, tied together with an intense embrace. We finally managed to make it to our feet, letting cocks slide out of assholes as we stood up. We had a three way hug there together, as our cocks dripped and drooled cum from our piss slits.
“Wow, I never thought it could be this great, guys,” Fritz said over and over. “You both are wonderful. Why did we wait so long to do this?” he asked. Jake and I kind of shrugged our shoulders. Fritz shook his head.
We washed each other sensuously, enjoying the feel of our naked bodies between us. Fritz looked euphoric. He kept saying how wonderful we both were and what great lovers. We finally turned off the water and dried off together, helping each other as we did. Then we headed back into the bedroom and got naked once more. There was a knock at our bedroom door. Fritz and Jake kind of stood behind the door as I cracked it open. It was Ethan.
“Josh, I’m leaving now. Just wanted to say goodbye and I’ll see you tomorrow. You’re naked again,” he said somewhat surprised.
“Yes, Ethan, I sleep naked, thank you. I suppose you have pajamas with feet in them you sleep in?” I asked. Ethan laughed.
“Naw, I sleep in boxers. Gotta have some sort of cover up. I have a roommate that might not like it if I slept naked,” he said smiling.
“Who knows. He just might,” I teased. Ethan laughed.
“Hey, about that lube stuff you have. Would you mind if I borrowed that and tried it out, maybe?” he asked sheepishly. I smiled.
“Sure, buddy. Knock yourself out, or better yet, rub a good one off,” I said, as I grabbed the bottle and handed it to him. “Aren’t you afraid of catching gay germs from it?” I asked, teasingly.
“No, I’ll wash it off first, and then my hands. It’ll be good. Goodnight, Josh. Love you big brother,” he said as he hugged my naked body.
“Love you too, little brother. See you tomorrow,” I said and blew him a kiss as he headed out.
With that out of the way, Fritz, Jake and I turned off the lights and jumped into bed naked together. We finally did get some sleep, but we had a whole lot of fun before we got to that point.
Jake, Thad and I thought hard about all the information Trent had given us this afternoon, his horrible experiences and struggles. While we were sympathetic to his horrible experiences, there were still some things that were unsettled in our minds. We all had the feeling he was leaving some things out, either because they were too painful, he didn’t want to deal with them at the moment, or they were bad decisions that embarrassed him. We were still puzzled by the fact he left town, somewhat willingly, by his own admission, when he could have simply asked for help from all of us, Conner and Neal. We were almost certain we could have protected him and ended the nightmare he was living. That still didn’t make sense. Still, we felt ourselves caring for the guy again, once he poured out his heart to us and begged for forgiveness. Thad was struggling with it more than Jake or me. I finally had to tell Thad to let it go. Sooner or later, more truth might be revealed, but there was no way to determine what that was at this time, and we had pretty much set our relationship back to zero to start over again. No one was hurt at this time except Trent at his own doing. The rest of us needed to go on with our lives and, hopefully, Trent would eventually heal his life. That was all we could hope for or be responsible for.
I was elated that Dawson was quickly recovering and he and Drew had reconciled and become best friends again without any sexual interference to screw things up. That was a major win in my book. I counted my blessings there.
I was also excited about the progress we were starting to make on the ranch expansion. I was extremely proud to have Will on board as our partner in expanding the ranch, something that was near and dear to Stoney, I had to believe. If only he were here to see it in motion. I had to believe he’d cream his jeans when he got back and saw what Will was able to accomplish. Surely, he would be so proud.
The purchase of the new Citation Latitude was proceeding, making Tom and James ecstatic. It was exciting to see that department grow with the enthusiasm and excitement Tom and James put into the business. It was no longer stagnant, but growing. Tom assured me the lease on the adjacent hangar was being sent for execution and the space would be available to us at the end of this week. The new Citation would be available to us at the end of the week. Tom and James were going to have to take a commercial flight to Kansas City to fly the new jet back. I asked why they couldn’t take the 310 out since it wasn’t that far and have one of them fly the jet back, knowing they’d have to decide who got the jet back and who got to fly the 310 back. I was sure that was what was bothering them. I was proven wrong when I talked to Tom about his plans to secure the new jet.
“Josh, it’s not a question of one of us being jealous of the other flying the new plane back. We’re not that petty with each other, I want you to know. For Heaven’s sake, we sleep together and fuck one another. We don’t get crazy about who flies what and when. We are professionals, you know,” Tom assured me, when we were discussing what he needed to secure the new bird.
“Okay, then why do you have to fly commercial out there, not that I give a shit, because you guys know better than me what has to be done and you certainly know how much I care about you both,” I asked. Tom laughed.
“Insurance, Josh. Insurance,” Tom shouted at me.
“Okay, what’s with the insurance?” I asked ignorantly.
“The Citation is such an expensive plane, the insurance requires you have two type-rated pilots at all times while in flight. It is a requirement for insurance. If one of us was to fly it back and something happened that, God forbid, it went down, it would not be insured. You have to have two pilots at all times for any Citation,” Tom assured me.
“Oh, now I get it,” I said, as if a lightning bolt just hit me. “Forgive me, Tom. But, now I understand. You’re going to educate me about all this stuff sooner or later. I guess I just got my first education in insurance. Thankfully, I have you guys that understand all this stuff,” I said admiringly.
“Yes, you certainly do. So, don’t worry your cute body over this stuff that we can take care of for you, Josh. Keep that gorgeous cock of yours in your shorts until James and I can get to it to put it in our asses. Comprende?” Tom asked. I had to laugh.
“I got it, Tom. But those cocks you two have are just as hot as anything Jake or I have,” I reminded him.
“Yes they are and it’s about time we got them together again. Any chance of you getting over here this weekend to sign the lease on the new hangar. If not, you can overnight it and they’ll let us park the new Latitude in the hangar anyway. It’s up to you,” Tom suggested.
“Uh, let me think about that. Jake and I really should get over there for a weekend and check out our new operation at the ranch and the CNB also, since we haven’t been there in some time. Any chance of coming to get us in the 310 to keep the costs down?” I asked.
“Say the word and we can make that happen. My new crew starts next Monday so we’re in good shape pilot wise, unless some airline picks them up before we can move them in. I think they’re excited about flying the Citations we have and even the King Airs on the shorter jaunts. I swear one of the new guys had a boner when I showed him the Citation. Not saying he’s gay, maybe just as excited as most pilots get looking at one hell of a bird they get to fly. Happens to all pilots. He better be careful, or I’m going to take that thing out and inspect it sometime to see how big it is,” Tom threatened.
“What the plane?” I asked.
“No, silly, his dick, the new pilot’s dick,” Tom said, straightening me out. I laughed.
“I should have known,” I told him. “I’ll let you know later in the week if we can make it over there. In the meantime, keep everything moving. Stoney is ecstatic this is all coming together finally. He’s been after us for a couple of weeks to make this happen and he wonders what’s taking us so long,” I told Tom.
“Seriously? This is one of the fastest aviation deals I’ve ever seen put together. Tell Stoney to chill out and let things happen the way they are supposed to, the right way,” Tom remarked.
“I’ll let you tell the big guy that when you see him. Tell me how well that goes over,” I suggested. Tom reminded me that corporate affairs, especially dealing with the Chairman of the Board, was my responsibility. I accepted that but not without argument, making Tom laugh. “Oh, Tom. Kiss James for me and tell him how proud I am of the two of you for putting all this together.” Tom said he would, but James would like more than a kiss when we saw him. I had to laugh.
I had a slight stiffy in my shorts when I ended the call with Tom. That boy had a way of making me horny, as well as James. Shit those two were two hot talented pilots that continually made my dick hard.
So far everything was on track this week and moving in a positive direction. Trent had been the only setback, but after our discussion on Tuesday, we had wiped the slate clean and were desperately trying to head out in a positive direction.
Wednesday night was all hands on deck with Ladies’ Night. Ethan, Jake, Devin, Sandy, Trevor, Andy, Dustin, Zach, Eric and Brady were all tending bar, and trying to keep up. Our new server, Trent, was amazed at the crowd of screaming women in the house. The place was packed. Ty was there in uniform trying his best to take care of customers. I was proud of him, seeing him hustle like he was. I caught Maria, Ty’s roommate out of the corner of my eye. She had a couple other ladies with her, who seemed to be teasing Ty something fierce.
I caught Ty as he came to the bar for drink orders. “You holding your own with the gals out there?” I asked.
“Under control, Josh. I think I’m finally getting the hang of it. Not that I haven’t been manhandled and sexually molested and harassed, but it’s all fun on this night,” Ty replied. I laughed.
“If you need reinforcements, let me know. Oh, we may be going over to the City this weekend, but I’m not sure yet. I’ll let you know in case you want to tag along. I have to sign a lease for the adjacent hanger space we’re renting for our new jet aircraft, check on Will’s progress with the ranch and ultimately check on the bar too,” I informed him.
“You driving over when?” he asked.
“Not driving. We’re flying in one of our aircraft, a Cessna twin engine prop plane. It takes about 45 minutes to get over there,” I informed him. He looked shocked.
“Flying. Wow, aren’t we big corporate now. Sounds hoity-toity to me, but let me know when you plan on going and I’ll see if I can make it,” he told me, right before several women screamed at him they needed booze. Off he went.
Trent gave me a large drink order. I told him he looked good in his short shorts, but he needed to put on some weight. I reminded him that if he worked here, he could eat here also. He thanked me profusely, saying I had been too kind already. “This place always this crazy on Wednesday night?” Trent asked. I shook my head yes. “When did you let women in the place?” he asked. I told him we had to offer other venues to keep the bar busy since the gay crowd wasn’t large enough in town to support the bar seven days a week. I told him this one night here was a major money maker. Trent was extremely impressed. He said he noticed some of his old customers from the restaurant and they asked him questions as to where he had been. He told them he’d been here all along, but they just hadn’t noticed him. I laughed and told him he was a character. He smiled. It was good to see him smile again after the anguish he went through recently. I could see his scar on his chest through the open sleeves of his wife-beater t-shirt.
“That where you got shot?” I asked him.
“Yep, just missed my heart, thankfully. Now I have a reminder of what happened to me. I’m marked for life,” he told me, as he pulled back his open shirt to give me a better view of his scar.
“Gives you bragging rights with the clientele,” I chided. He rolled his eyes, then took off with his drinks.
Trevor came over to our side of the bar to borrow some special bourbon. “Thought I ought to check on you to make sure none of the ladies molested you, Josh. I saw Riley’s sister eying you up, and thought you might need some protection,” Trevor chided.
“Don’t even go there, Trev,” I warned him.
“I heard she’s rather sweet on you, Josh. Don’t tell me you’re thinking of going straight on us,” Trevor teased.
“Seriously, Trev. Not in a million years. Just shoot me if I even think about it, would you.” Trevor laughed.
“The bad thing about this night is that you have to play to the women. We can’t abuse each other sexually behind the bar here like we do on gay night and get tips for it. I have to flirt with the ladies. Makes my stomach turn. Sandy and Chuck, and maybe Ethan, are the only ones that have fun on Ladies’ Night. This is boring to me. I just want to flash them my cock and see them all howl,” Trevor bragged. I told him to behave and act straight, which he said was killing him. When I turned around, he was still here.
“Didn’t you get what you needed?” I asked him.
“Yep, but there’s a bitch in my area I’m not dealing with. I think Sandy is trying to get rid of her for me. Give me a couple of seconds before I have to go back. I can help you until then,” he said, grabbing some glasses and drawing some beer.
“Hey, what’s with you helping out the boss?” Ethan asked Trevor.
“Hey, if you need help, I promise you there is a lot of me that can help you little bro,” Trevor teased. Ethan shook his head.
“Keep your male parts to yourself there, Trev. Don’t need any of what you have near me, buddy,” Ethan hollered back, then smiled at a pretty girl.
“What a waste of a perfectly hot male, pandering to the ladies. Straight guys shouldn’t be so beautiful, Josh. It’s just not right,” Trevor remarked. I swatted him on his ass making him jump. “Hey, you think we’ll ever get to the point of having sex with Ty, Josh?” Trevor asked. I gave him a weird look.
“Where is your mind all the time? Where do you come up with these questions like you do?” I asked. Trevor smiled.
“Always considering possibilities. You have to admit, he is kind of hot in a different kind of way. He showers with us and doesn’t mind hanging around us naked. I mean the signs are certainly there,” Trevor argued. I shook my head at him.
“I don’t think his professionalism would allow him to get involved with us sexually, Trev. It’s just not him, and you need to respect that. What, are you hurting for sex lately? You and Andy okay?” I asked.
“Never better, Josh. You know how much I care about Andy. Didn’t start out that way, but we have this mutual respect and admiration for each other, that kind of blossomed into love. We don’t take each other too seriously and that makes it work. Gawd knows he’d be all fucked up if he took me seriously, just saying. I’m always scouting out new opportunities and Ty’s naked body is right there with us in the showers, a place we have had many an orgy and a lot of sexual fun. We have to use it as a plain shower when he’s with us. We could at least wash his cock and stick a soapy finger up his playful asshole occasionally. It’s just weird being naked with guys in the shower and not allowed to touch anything,” Trevor complained.
“Trevor, does it kill you to behave occasionally?” I asked, as we continued drawing beer.
“Yes, it truly does kill me to have to behave. You really had to ask me that question?” he chided. I had to laugh. Damn, he was such a character. “Trent looks a little pale and skinny. He needs some meat back on his bones. He was thin before, but he’s really skinny now. Hell you get him naked and he’s all dick and balls if you turn him sideways, not saying that’s not all bad,” Trevor continued. I gave him a crazy look. “It’s a shame what all he had to go through. Thad filled Andy and I in a little this morning. He asked us to help him with what we could. I’d swear that boy still cares about Trent, at least a little,” Trevor confessed.
“He feels sorry for him, Trev. Hell, we all do, even though he’s his own worst enemy. None of us like to see something like that happen to anyone, much less someone you know. It’s going to take a long time for Trent to make a comeback. He has a hard road ahead of him and he knows it. Just be kind,” I suggested.
“We’ll all help. Andy and I promised Thad we’d do our best to make him feel like he belongs,” Trevor promised. I thanked him and told him I’d kiss him if it wasn’t ladies’ night. “That’s okay, Josh. You can lick my hairy ass later,” he said, then quickly took off to the other side. I threw a bar towel at him, making him laugh.
Sandy came by to let me know he was heading to the dressing room to get ready to perform. I told him to be careful with all those crazed women out there. He told me that was the fun of it. I was glad it was for him. I saw a couple of women accost him on his way to the dressing room. I know he was groped and goosed along the way, but he was smiling all the way. I just shook my head.
I had to go to the office go get some change for us. Someone swung me around and kissed me on the lips. It was Sarah again, of all people.
“Sarah, you have to quit doing that,” I told her, trying to be nice, but getting miffed.
“Gees, Josh, it was just a little kiss and, after all, you did fuck me last Friday,” she replied.
“Let’s not make that public knowledge. After all, I have a gay reputation to uphold. What kind of message does that send if I’m having sex with women?” I asked.
“Not just any woman, Josh. You had sex with me. After all, you did fuck my brother rather intensely that same day. I can’t get over how hot the two of you look together. You made my pussy so wet watching the two of you fuck like you did. Damn, that was hot. Sometimes I wish my brother wasn’t related to me so I could ride that hot cock of his all day long,” Sarah said wishfully. “We need to get together for a do-over soon.”
“I think that was a once and done thing, Sarah. You got what you wanted, so leave it alone. Your brother is gay, in case you haven’t figured that out. I don’t think he wants a female anywhere near his dick even if you weren’t related,” I assured her.
“I told my boyfriend Lester how hot you were. I think he’s jealous, but he did say, maybe he’d like to see for himself. I asked him if he was gay. He told me that he used to admire Riley in gym class, but he thought he liked pussy better. Who knows, Lester might be bi. I could almost see a three-way between you, Riley and Lester. Wouldn’t that be something,” she chided. I rolled my eyes.
“You need to make better choices in men, Sarah. Doesn’t sound like you’re finding what you really need. You’re an attractive woman. There’s plenty of hot guys out there that’d probably love to date you. Go find you a hot straight boy that would love to eat your pussy and fuck you silly. Don’t be messing around with gay guys that could care less, just because you think they’re hot looking. I’m telling you, there’s nothing about the female anatomy that turns any of us on,” I assured her.
“Maybe it’s just the novelty of being able to have someone I shouldn’t. Maybe that’s it. I’ll be dreaming of you for a long time, Josh. That was meaningful last Friday for me and Riley. Riley thinks you’re the best, but the way. I told him I had to agree with him,” Sarah informed me.
“See my bartender at the end of the bar over there. His name is Ethan and he’s a Freshmen this year on the swim team. He’s hot as hell and is straight also. Go tease him. He might like it,” I suggested.
“Hummm, he is kind of cute. Does he have a big cock?” Sarah asked.
“Nice and large, very pleasing to the pussy, I’m sure,” I replied. “Excuse me, but I have work to do. And, let’s not be telling anyone we had sex, if you don’t mind.” Sarah put her finger to her lips, as if to tell me her lips were sealed.
I saw Sarah take off and go ask Ethan for a drink. I could tell she was flirting with him. He looked embarrassed, and looked over towards me, as if to ask why’d I sic’d her on him. I had to laugh. Let the straights figure it out, I had to think.
The first show was ready to start. Ashton was manning the DJ booth for us. I was proud of him as he was damned good at it. At least that was something Ashton and Chuck could share together, other than Chuck’s big dick.
Stan and Gentry shook up the line up tonight for some reason. We had Chuck, Sandy and Phil all out there together for the first routine, all straight guys, well mostly straight guys. Come to think of it, Chuck and Sandy had their share of boy ass also. These three played to the women full tilt. There was nothing gay looking/acting about them in any way. They ground their hips around in their small thongs almost to the point of flopping their junk out. The women were screaming. The three ended up dancing on top of the bar right above our bartenders. Ethan got an up front and personal view of Sandy’s ass crack hair with only that tight string running up his ass crack which didn’t conceal anything back there. All three were grinding their junk in women’s faces sitting at the bar. Sandy had a wardrobe mishap, with one of his balls escaping outside the thin pouch on his thong. It promptly got licked before being recovered inside his thong pouch. He got a little thrill from that, and a $20 bill stuck in his thong after he was thoroughly groped by his patron. He didn’t care.
The full show generated a lot of heat, to say the least. Bar sales went through the roof after the first show. I noticed Trent going around picking up panties and bras that had been thrown at the dancers during the show. He had quite a collection before he was through.
Seth took our two off-duty cops some, our two security guys, ice tea to hydrate them. They were getting a lot of attention and heat from our women patrons thinking our men in uniform were strippers and those uniforms were about to come off. I talked to them later and asked if everything was okay. Both, being very young attractive men, assured me they had never been laid so much lately as they had when they worked here for us. They said the dates for the rest of the week were sure fire ways to get laid. I told them I was happy for them. All they did was smile and thank me for this unbelievable opportunity. I told them I was happy if they were happy. We got security and they got laid. It was one hell of a combination.
I saw Sarah bugging Ethan again. This time he looked more interested, probably because she wasn’t going away and seemed to be civil and not pushy. I thought to myself, maybe it could work. She was certainly cute enough. The main reason I didn’t like her was one, she was female, two, she was pushing me to do things I didn’t want to do, and, three, she was the sister of someone I didn’t mind fucking, but didn’t need her to know Riley’s and my business. Still, Ethan was at least smiling at her, so I assumed he wasn’t too put off by her. I had to remember to tell him later, that she was no virgin, so if he wanted to take that for a test drive, I was sure she was available. I had to believe Ethan was a better catch than Lester the dork.
We finally finished up with the second show and the heat in all the vaginas was starting to dissipate some, although bar sales were still strong. We finally got everyone out about 11:30 and closed up shop. Ty looked like he’d been put through hell.
“I tell you, as much as you get groped by the guys on gay night, the women are much worse on Ladies’ Night. They don’t give up,” Ty said, exasperated. I had to laugh. “I’m going to have to wear a cup instead of a thong, Josh, I swear.” I had to laugh at that one.
“You showering with us tonight?” I asked, curious as to whether he’d continue to do that or not.
“Hell, yes, after what we all just went through, I think we all need it tonight,” Ty exclaimed. Jake and I smiled.
“Got and extra towel for me to join you?” Ethan asked. “I had beer spilled all over me by a couple of crazy women who had too much to drink. They gave me $20 to get my shorts and shirt cleaned, but I’m all sticky,” he said, as he showed us how wet he was. I shook my head.
“Sure, come on, little bro. Let’s get you cleaned up as well,” I told him.
Trevor, Andy, Ashton, Ty, Jake, Ethan, Brady, Zach and I ended up in the shower after we closed. Allen and OBB had gone to bed, presumably and probably Dustin and Thad. I told Trevor on the sly, he had to behave because we had Ty with us and Ethan. He just shook his head at me and told me it was time we broke them in. I wanted to strangle him, but knew he was teasing. Everyone behaved, although I could tell Andy and Trevor were anxious to get something going with Ashton. They could take him to their apartment if they wanted to afterwards. We had to be straight tonight. Although, we showered with Ethan almost everyday at the natatorium after swim practice, I never missed enjoying seeing him naked in the shower. He was put together so nicely and had a great personality to go along with his hot looking body. Damn, it was a shame he was so straight. He had me wash his back for him, as he couldn’t reach places where he had been showered with beer. I behaved washing him, but had a hard time keeping my cock under control as I could see his butt crack hair, which was turning me on something fierce. Ethan left the shower first, saying he needed to get back to his dorm to get some study time in before tomorrow. He gave me a naked, hug, our naked bodies together, our junk touching as he hugged me. It didn’t seem to bother him in the least. Wow, I was somewhat surprised, but loved it actually. Jake gave me an eye, like what was that all about? I shrugged my shoulders.
“Okay, guys, see you in class on Friday,” Ty said as we finished drying off and he got dressed to leave. “Another exciting night to write about. Let me know if you’re going to the City this weekend and I might tag along. I don’t think I have anything pressing to do this weekend, so it might be a good opportunity,” Ty said before he left. He gave Jake and I hugs, then headed out.
Jake and I fell into bed exhausted. It was a sexless night, as we were so tired. That didn’t stop us from cuddling and gently fondling cocks and balls, but we fell asleep before anything else happened.
Thursday afternoon I stopped in to see Dawson to check on him. He was actually dressed and up and walking around some. “Hey, Josh, they’re talking about letting me out of here next week sometime. What do you think about that?” he asked.
“Sounds good. I’m sure you’ll be glad to get the heck out of here. Do you have to go to any rehab center or anything like that?” I asked.
“No, just have to take my pills and not do anything crazy. Not supposed to drive for a while, but I can do without driving. I can walk to everything I need, even your bar. It’s not that far from my apartment. Mom and Dad are coming to see me this weekend. I know they want me to come home, but I’d rather stay here. Maybe if I behave, in a couple more weeks, I could work for you or something if you need help at the bar,” Dawson said, hopefully.
“Hey, D, we always need help there, especially at lunch and happy hour and dinner. If you wouldn’t mind helping with that, I think we could fix you up with a job. Eric could always use the help,” I explained.
“Sounds like a plan to me. At least it’d give me something to do until next semester, when I could go back to school,” he explained.
Drew told me he was still ecstatic about Dawson, saying he and Stu went to see him again before swim practice and going back tonight to hang out with him since Dawson was lonely. I was extremely impressed with Drew doing that for Dawson. Life has funny ways of working out, I thought, but I was so relieved to know that friendship had been set right.
Jordan and Buzz stopped in for happy hour and dinner. Jake and I joined them for dinner. Buzz told me about his detail work he was doing now that we were getting closer to erecting steel and cement columns for the dormitory. He said that was all coming along fine. He wanted to know if we were still okay with the floor layouts like we originally planned, saying we still had a couple of weeks to change anything if we wanted to. Jake and I thought they were fine as they were. He said that was great and he could get the finals put together for Todd and Chad. Buzz said he was over at the sight last night, as Todd and Chad were concerned about the way some of the foundations they poured looked. They thought something was off. Buzz said he and the survey crew re-shot the foundations. He said it was an optical illusion the way they looked, but they were correct. He said the three of them didn’t get out of there until late last night, but they were satisfied that everything was correct. Jordan rolled his eyes when Buzz mentioned working late.
“Hey, Josh, I have that hangar lease for you also, if you’re going over to the City this weekend,” Jordan advised. “Have you got a couple of minutes to review a couple of points I think you need to clarify?” he asked. I told him sure, and we headed for the
office.
“Everything okay between you and Buzz?” I asked out of earshot.
“Fine between me and Buzz, Josh. It’s Noah, I’m concerned about somewhat,” Jordan volunteered. I gave him a concerned look. “Look, Buzz was tied up last night with Todd and Chad and their stupid foundation trenches. Noah asked if I was busy last night and I told him to come over. Well, you know what happened. He didn’t leave until this morning. We fucked half the night again. Fuck, Josh, this is insane. His cock feels so fantastic in my ass, his naked body up against, his lips, his, well everything about his physical being turns me on . What Buzz and I have is good, I mean great, but Noah, the sex with him is way over the top. Unbelievable, the way we fuck around. My balls are totally drained, as you can well imagine,” Jordan said feeling his crotch.
“I don’t know what to say, Jord. I’m blown away. What are you going to do?” I asked, totally confused myself.
“I need to cut off the sex with Noah, because I think I’m in love with Buzz. But, the sex with Noah is so unbelievable, I hate to shut it down,” Jordan confessed. I had a blank look on my face.
“You know one day this may blow up in your face and you’re going to have some explaining to do to Buzz. It may hurt him beyond repair, Jord. I know I told you to try both of them out and, over time, make a decision, but I think you kind of already made a decision. I think you’re going to have to chose one way or another pretty soon here. I mean Buzz is building a house for the two of you, thinking you two will be happy there together for the rest of your lives. Isn’t that kind of what you wanted anyway?” I asked him.
“Yes, of course, that’s my dream, at least I think it is,” Jordan replied seeming confused.
“Jordan, do you even know what Noah wants in life, dreams about or aspires to?” I asked.
“Not sure. We don’t have much time for talk as hot as we go at it. Then we’re worn out and sleep it off until one of us touches the other when we’re sleeping, then we wake up and go at it again. Not sure what Noah really wants in life, to tell you the truth,” Jordan said thinking about it.
“Why don’t the two of you talk first before fucking next time and you ask him the questions that need to be asked. That will help you make a decision, Jord,” I suggested.
“What kind of questions, Josh?”
“Jordan, you’re a fucking lawyer. Lawyers ask all kinds of questions. You’re trained to do that,” I shot back at him.
“Legal questions, sure, but personal? We don’t get into those that often, Jordan replied.
“Yes, you do. Lawyers ask the questions that need to be asked, Jordan, to prove their case one way or another. You need to ask Noah what you need to know personally to determine the relationship between the two of you. For one thing, I would ask is he having sex with anyone else but you. I would want to know if his affections, or at least his sexual activities are exclusive or shared. Don’t you think you might want to ask that?”
“Good one Josh. That might be a good place to start, only it’s kind of awkward asking him something like that,” Jordan replied.
“Jordan, it’s not awkward trying to determine if you’re going down the right path or not. These are things you need to find out to determine what your relationship might be like in the future. It might save you time and grief. If he doesn’t want to tell you, then you have your answer,” I told him. Jordan seemed like he understood. “Another thing you need to find out is if the relationship the two of you are moving towards is just sexual or if there are feelings, other than sexual, for each other developing. Do you think you could learn to love Noah?” I asked.
“Not sure about that. Buzz definitely, but I don’t know about Noah. He’s kind of pushy at times. He’s definitely the one in charge for sex. He drives all that,” Jordan admitted.
“There you go. Start putting together a pros and cons list to compare. That could help.”
“Well, I don’t mind that he’s the driving force in sex, Josh. I kind of like it that way. I have to take control with Buzz and me, although there are some things he’s starting to get into and then he kind of steers us that way, when I think about it,” Jordan replied.
“Well, that makes a difference. You need to ask Noah, where he’s going in life. What does he aspire to be, do, become, create, achieve? What does he think about love and relationships? I think you know, or feel, a lot of what I just asked when it comes to Buzz. You know his dreams and aspirations and we’re all working together to get all of us there together. Does Noah only aspire to running his small little bistro for the rest of his life and fuck himself silly on his day off, or does he want to own a chain of bistros, build a business empire with them, or just get them to a certain worth and sell the whole business and retire young and have fun? You can tell a lot about a person by their dreams and aspirations, Jord. I could tell a lot about you by the discussions you and I had early on. If I didn’t see promise in you to want to help us develop and grow and be a major integral part of our success, rather than an attorney that was only interested in hourly billing and then fucking girls on the side, we wouldn’t be here today. All of us in our business here pretty much have the same dreams and aspirations. In choosing a partner, you need to know that your dreams, aspirations and values complement one another and aren’t at odds with one another. You have some serios questions to ask Noah. If he’s not interested in talking about those things, he’s not your guy. Other than sex, you two wouldn’t have anything in common,” I explained. Jordan hugged me and kissed me.
“I love you so much, Josh. You’re right. Everything you said was right. I’ll ask Noah some deep questions the next time we get together and see what he has to say. What if everything he says, I really like and feel comfortable with, even excited about?” Jordan asked.
“Then you have a difficult decision to make, and we’ll have to talk about all this again and weigh the differences,” I replied. Jordan scratched his head.
“Guess you’re right. Oh, he did ask me again, and I forgot to ask you, if he could ask Fritz to consult with him on menus and things,” Jordan reminded me.
“Again, I’m not so sure I like that idea, but how about I ask Fritz if he minds meeting with Noah to determine exactly what Noah’s looking for, to see if it’s innocent enough to help without creating any conflicts with us and what Fritz is doing here. I guess one meeting wouldn’t hurt to show good faith, at least,” I suggested. Jordan gave me another hug and kissed me on the lips.
“I love you so much, Josh. Damn, if I could just find someone exactly like you, I’d be in love forever,” Jordan said. I squeezed his ass, then kissed him passionately.
“Okay, you have me to love forever anyway. Now we need to find someone for you to sleep with every night and love forever. Get your legal pad out and put together your questions, Mr. Attorney,” I told him. “Get back out there to lover boy and see if the two of you can’t set the sheets on fire tonight,” I suggested. Jordan laughed, but said as tired and worn out as he was from last night he was going to sleep alone tonight. Plus, he said his ass was a little sore. I had to laugh. “Oh, Jordan, there is one more thing I need you to do for me for a meeting I have tomorrow afternoon,” I said, just thinking about it. Jordan looked puzzled. “Riley, a friend of mine, and I are doing a photo shoot tomorrow afternoon as a way to help his modeling career. I know they have us sign our rights away in a release for the photography. I need a list of what they cannot do, such as any full frontal nude shots, let us have full rights to review all shots taken and destroy any we do not see fit to have out there, something to protect ourselves from them selling pictures of what we don’t agree to. I want some extreme penalties for non-compliance, Jordan, so work your magic. You can bring it by at lunch time tomorrow.”
“Are you guys doing some kind of porn shoot or something?” Jordan asked confused.
“No, Jord, just some light modeling in underwear for an underwear company, but then a few teaser pics as well. It’s all pretty vanilla, but suggestive stuff. We’re going to be changing and things and I just don’t want any nude pics, should they happen to get taken, out there on the internet porn sites of Riley and me. Work your magic and put together something iron clad that makes sure that doesn’t happen, would you?” I asked.
“Got it. Should be fairly simple. Damn, the things you get yourself into, Josh. Don’t know how you do it, but it’s a good thing you have me around here to protect you,” Jordan replied.
“See, we help each other, Jordan. That’s the way it’s supposed to be,” I told him, then gave him another quick kiss and pushed his sweet ass out the door of the office.
After dinner, business fell off for a typical Thursday night. I sent Ethan up to the apartment to study since we didn’t need as many bartenders as we had. We did have more gay guys than we normally had for an off night, which pleased me to see. I saw Trent talking to several of them. Trent was quiet these days, and kept to himself mostly. I could tell he was still uneasy around Thad. Thad had been trying his best to act normal around Trent, but it wasn’t the same. I didn’t know If Trent knew Thad had a thing going with Cliff, who he probably never met anyway.
Thad came into the office to do some work while I was checking my e-mails. “Hey, Thad. You get your accounting homework done for tomorrow?” I asked.
“Didn’t take me long. It’s easy stuff. You should knock it out in about 10 minutes,” Thad replied. I smiled, somewhat relieved, although I still had to do it.
“How’s things with Trent so far?” I asked. Thad looked ambivalent,
“Hey, I try to treat him civilly. We don’t have too much to say to one another, although I try to be polite and friendly. Cliff asked me how it was also. I filled Cliff in on everything that happened. Even Cliff said it’s going to be hard on Trent to get back in the swing of things after all he’d been through. I kind of feel bad for him, Josh, but all I can do is treat him like everyone else we hire. I don’t love him, that’s for sure, and don’t see how that will ever change. I’m starting to really care about Cliff, which we’ve talked about before,” Thad told me.
Hey, I totally understand, Thad. We did all we could for Trent. Now, the rest is up to him,” I told him. Thad hugged me and thanked me for understanding. I told him there was nothing to understand, but he said there was.
I got a text from Riley telling me the location and time for the photo shoot the next day. The address was downtown, within walking distance of the bar, which pleased me. I texted him I’d meet him there at the prescribed time. Riley texted me back saying that time was a half hour earlier than we needed to be there, but he thought we might need to rehearse in private to see if he could keep himself under control. I sent him a text back saying, I had ways to take care of that. I got a smiley face back. I shook my head.
Fritz came and found me to ask if it was a good time to meet or if I needed to do it later. I told him I was fine, but to let me find Jake and we’d meet upstairs. I found Jake behind the bar and motioned for him to come upstairs. Fritz followed me up. Ethan was sitting at the kitchen island in is briefs studying.
“Ethan, Jake and I need to have a meeting where you are. You want to sit at my desk in my bedroom and study there while we have our meeting?” I asked.
“Sure, no problem. That works. I love your bedroom anyway,” he replied. I wasn’t sure what he liked about our bedroom other than it had a TV in there which maybe he wanted to watch. Ethan gathered up his stuff and moved into the bedroom. Fritz laid out some of the stuff he wanted to show us and set up his laptop on the kitchen island.
“Fritz, get comfortable. Jake and I are,” I said as we shed all our clothes down to our briefs.
“Don’t mind if I do hang out in my undies with you two hot guys in yours,” Fritz replied.
“Hey, what the heck is this sticky stuff you have on your desk, Josh?” Ethan asked coming back into the kitchen area, holding a plastic bottle. I about shit. It was Lube.
“Uh, that’s lube, Ethan, that’s all. Just put it on the nightstand or something to get it out of your way,” I told him, wondering why he didn’t know what it was. Jake, Fritz and I kind of chuckled, Ethan, our straight kid not knowing what lube was.
“Lube? What do you use that for and why is it in the bedroom?” he asked curiously. The three of us looked at each other kind of funny. Ethan wanted to know what was funny. “Ethan, it’s lubricant, you know, to lubricate things, that’s all. It’s water based and washes off easy.
“What the heck do you with lubricate in the bedroom?” he asked. Now the three of us were laughing.
“If you must know, it’s to lubricate your hard penis to make it easier to penetrate your lover’s asshole, Ethan. That’s what you use it for,” I responded, as the three of us giggled.
“Oh, Gross!” Ethan gasp, and dropped the bottle to the floor. “What kind of crazy ….? Oh, never mind. TMI,” he said, and walked back into the bedroom. Jake, Fritz and I were howling. I went over and picked up the bottle and sat it on the kitchen counter.
“Well, at least we don’t think it’s gross, even though the straight boy does,” Fritz said, chuckling.
Fritz started explaining his ideas for building upon the restaurant business and staffing. He needed a couple more, what he called so chefs, to help with the preparation. He said Doug, George and Edgar were quick learners and wanted to turn them into his so chefs, then get a couple more guys to replace what they were currently doing. Jake and I liked the idea. He showed us his spreadsheet on his laptop and showed us what we were currently doing in sales and how it had grown since opening. Then he had projections as to what he wanted to do, telling us it was totally and quickly obtainable. Jake and I were blown away. Then he put in what we had agreed was his percentage of the profit, and minused the total labor with the new employees and all the expenses, to show us the bottom line. It was fantastic.
“Okay, if it’s going to be that great, we need to up your percentage of the profits, Fritz. You’re the one causing all this to happen, so we need to make you a partner in the restaurant portion of our business. We need to split the profits with you and make you an equal partner in that area,” I explained.
“Josh, that’s too much for me. I don’t expect anywhere near that. No one does that in this business,” Fritz explained.
“This isn’t a normal business, in case you haven’t figured that out yet. We take care of our own and bring them along with our success. You’re part of our growth team and we treat you accordingly,” I explained.
“Hell at that rate, I might make more than Heinie,” Fritz said. I patted him on his bare back.
“More power to you. The more you make, the more we make. We never dreamed of making that kind of money for the food portion of our business. If we do that kind of volume in food, think of what that does to the bar business also. It makes our booze business that much stronger. I’ll do one even better for you, Fritz. We’ll give you a percentage of the booze business during the lunch and dinner hours, because you’re brining people in with the food and we’re selling them profitable drinks at that time also, as a result of your food business,” I offered. I thought he was going to cry.
“Josh, there’s no one in the business that has this kind of deal that doesn’t own his own restaurant and puts all his assets on the line to make it or go broke. Most guys go broke in the business if they’re not extremely well capitalized. I started this with nothing and you provided everything. Now, you’re treating me as if I put up the same money to get this going as you did, when I didn’t. That’s not really fair to you,” Fritz told Jake and me.
“Fritz, having you here with us and creating this fantastic business is one of the most exciting things that could have ever happened to us. We have to treat you right, and as one of the family. We take care of our own,” I told him. Again, I thought he was going to cry.
“Josh, Jake, no one has ever been this kind to me before or cared that much about me. Remember, I had to start out in fast foods for minimum wage. When I graduated from culinary school it wasn’t much better at the beginning. I worked at the restaurant Trent worked at, which is where I met him, and shortly after that, because of X and Heinrich, Heinrich and I got deported. We worked our way back the right way this time, but finding something was still difficult. What you’re offering me here is way beyond my wildest dreams, way more than I thought I could ever hope to achieve in my lifetime. I’m speechless and totally blown away,” Fritz said with tears in is eyes shaking his head in disbelief he had such an opportunity.
“Fritz, as we said, you’re part of the team that makes us what we are. If we are successful, you are successful with us. We find great people, develop them and bring them along with our success. That’s what our founder built his business on and that’s what we will build Stoney Enterprises on. What we offered you doesn’t stop there. You get to participate in future successes also, but you’ll be helping us get there too, so it’s only right you should,” I assured him. Fritz leaped off his chair and hugged me tightly, then kissed me several times. He did the same to Jake.
“Wow, you’re getting me a little excited here, Fritz,” I told him, feeling my penis begin to swell with his hot body up against me in his sexy bikini briefs.
“You? Look at me,” he said looking down at his briefs stretched straight out, with his boner he had going.
“Humm, I think we all need to take care of a problem we all seem to have,” Jake suggested. Fritz was all smiles. “How about we take a shower together and consummate the deal?” Fritz was all excited.
“I’ve waited since the first day I met you for an opportunity to be with you guys. I’m in, big time,” he said all excited.
“Let me take care of something first,” I said, heading towards the bedroom with my bottle of lube in hand.
“Ethan, you can have the kitchen back now. We’re good,” I said, surprising him.
“You didn’t use any of that lube stuff did you?” he asked, as he was gathering up his stuff to move back to the kitchen.
“No, not yet anyway. Why, do you need some?” I had to ask. He frowned at me. “Hey, it’s great for beating off too. Try it sometime, you’ll really like it,” I added. With that he seemed somewhat interested. “You want to borrow this?” I chided.
“Not that one. Lord knows where all that’s been and what all dicks or assholes have been up against it. I’ll pass, thank you,” he said as he headed out the door. “You look a little stiff in the briefs there, Josh. Had a little excitement in the kitchen?” he asked smiling. I smiled and shook my head.
With Ethan back at the kitchen island, Fritz and Jake came into the bedroom. I grabbed three towels and we headed into the shower together, after watching Fritz drop his bikini briefs and catching a glimpse of his beautiful uncut cock under some very blonde pubes that also surrounded his smaller pecan sized balls. He was smaller than Jake and me in the penis department, having a 6” hard cock, much thinner than ours also. He reminded me of Allen in the penis department, the same type of area I adored on Allen. We were all hard as a rock when we turned on the water in the shower. Fritz was all over Jake and me. We soaped up the front of Jake and me, then put Fritz in between us and rubbed our bodies all over his, washing him that way. It felt so damned sexy, but we eventually used hands and fingers to finish him off, probing assholes and soaping cocks and balls as we did. Fritz was stiff as a rock.
I couldn’t hold off sucking his cock any longer, moving his foreskin up and over the head of his penis, enjoying the look as I did. I sucked his cock while Jake rimmed his asshole. I could tell Jake was having too much fun because of the pre-cum drooling from his cock. I suggested we switch places. Damn, my tongue had a field day exploring Fritz’s ass crack and asshole. Fritz had what looked like bleached blonde hair in his ass crack. These Germans were mainly natural and didn’t trim like we Americans did. I supposed Heinrich did because of wanting to look like the rest of us in our country, but Fritz was pretty natural and couldn’t be sexier. Fritz finally begged to be fucked, since his senses were on overload, as he swore his cock was about to explode.
I helped Jake lift him up. Fritz had his legs wrapped around Jake’s waist and his arms around Jake’s neck. Then I guided Jake’s cock into Fritz’s hole. Fritz slid slowly down on Jake’s cock. Jake bounced Fritz up and down on his cock, until he got tired and let Fritz lean back against me, putting his arms backwards around my neck, my arms underneath his shoulders, while Jake held his legs and continued to fuck his ass. Jake had more control this way. Fritz, not too much, as he blew his load all over his chest without touching his cock. I jacked his cock for him to complete his orgasm. He went limp in our arms and we had to let him down. We washed all his ball juice off his chest and out of his pubes, with much kissing involved in the process. Once washed, Fritz took turns sucking Jake’s and my cock, getting us good and hard again. Then he went over and faced the wall, leaning his arms against it, pointing his ass in our direction.
“Josh, fuck me again. Fuck me good. I want to feel your cock inside me,” he begged. I was only too happy to accommodate him. I lined my cock up with his asshole and slowly penetrated him. He felt fantastic on the end of my cock, his ass drawing me deep inside him, the pressure on my cock just right to draw the cum out of my balls. Damn, he had a hot little ass, much like Allen did. I loved his small hard ass cheeks and slapped them a few times, which he seemed to like. Jake got down on the floor and started sucking his cock while I fucked his ass. Fritz started shaking and had to stop Jake to avoid shooting his second load. He said everything felt so great, he didn’t want to cum yet.
Jake got behind me then, and slipped his dick into my asshole putting me in the middle. Damn, he felt good there. This was a fantastic combination of hot cock and asshole to drain any man’s balls of his male seminal fluid. My cock was throbbing and begging for release. I felt Fritz give way, his ass spasming as his penis unloaded for the second time, a forceful stream of hot viscous man cum. I could feel his asshole squeezing my cock, as his penis convulsed and spit out its seed. That was too much for me to take as I felt my cock let loose inside Fritz’s asshole.
“Oh, fuck yes, Josh. Drown me with your cum,” he hollered, pushing his ass hard up against my pelvic bone, dragging every millimeter of cock he could get in his ass, down to my root. I squeezed him hard, as I delivered my seed deep inside him. Jake hugged the three of us hard, as I felt his cock throb in my ass, convulse, then the hot liquid of his loins coat my intestines, as he unloaded everything he had in my ass. The three of us kind of hung there, tied together with an intense embrace. We finally managed to make it to our feet, letting cocks slide out of assholes as we stood up. We had a three way hug there together, as our cocks dripped and drooled cum from our piss slits.
“Wow, I never thought it could be this great, guys,” Fritz said over and over. “You both are wonderful. Why did we wait so long to do this?” he asked. Jake and I kind of shrugged our shoulders. Fritz shook his head.
We washed each other sensuously, enjoying the feel of our naked bodies between us. Fritz looked euphoric. He kept saying how wonderful we both were and what great lovers. We finally turned off the water and dried off together, helping each other as we did. Then we headed back into the bedroom and got naked once more. There was a knock at our bedroom door. Fritz and Jake kind of stood behind the door as I cracked it open. It was Ethan.
“Josh, I’m leaving now. Just wanted to say goodbye and I’ll see you tomorrow. You’re naked again,” he said somewhat surprised.
“Yes, Ethan, I sleep naked, thank you. I suppose you have pajamas with feet in them you sleep in?” I asked. Ethan laughed.
“Naw, I sleep in boxers. Gotta have some sort of cover up. I have a roommate that might not like it if I slept naked,” he said smiling.
“Who knows. He just might,” I teased. Ethan laughed.
“Hey, about that lube stuff you have. Would you mind if I borrowed that and tried it out, maybe?” he asked sheepishly. I smiled.
“Sure, buddy. Knock yourself out, or better yet, rub a good one off,” I said, as I grabbed the bottle and handed it to him. “Aren’t you afraid of catching gay germs from it?” I asked, teasingly.
“No, I’ll wash it off first, and then my hands. It’ll be good. Goodnight, Josh. Love you big brother,” he said as he hugged my naked body.
“Love you too, little brother. See you tomorrow,” I said and blew him a kiss as he headed out.
With that out of the way, Fritz, Jake and I turned off the lights and jumped into bed naked together. We finally did get some sleep, but we had a whole lot of fun before we got to that point.
