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The Coming of Josh

Chapter 322 – Jordan’s Confession and Allen’s Father’s Visit

Our business finished with Ken, finally, and class over, I headed over to Jordan’s office, instead of going to swim practice, since I’d have to leave early to make the meeting with Allen and his dad at 4:00. I let Drew know I wouldn’t be at swim practice this afternoon so he could run the show.

Jordan was deep into something when I arrived. He was fretting over something he thought Greer had taken care of, but found out, he obviously hadn’t. I told him he’d figure it out. That didn’t seem to set well with him for some reason.

“I swear, we need all of us to get our heads together and have a discussion on responsibilities around here. I hate that Greer just lost Stoney, but Greer missed some important deadlines while he was fretting over where Stoney was. I’m trying to fix all that at the moment. I told you it could wait until he got back, but some of this can’t, I found out when I tried on my own to take care of things. I don’t want to bother him with this stuff right now, but it sure would have been nice if he’d just told me to take care of it ahead of time, and not let me find out it wasn’t taken care of. Not to rag on Greer, but his head hasn’t been in the game for a while now, in case you haven’t noticed. I’ve tried to clean up as much of his laxness as I could, but damn, Josh, some of it slipped through the cracks,” Jordan complained.

“You’ll get it figured out. I have all the confidence in the world you’ll get it taken care of, Jord. I believe in you,” I told him, then quickly kissed him on the lips. He grabbed my head and kissed me passionately. “Wow, what was that for? I kind of liked it, but sure didn’t expect it,” I told him.

“Sorry, but it just felt good to kiss you again. We haven’t done that in some time, other than a cordial kiss and a small hug. I miss that cock of yours in my ass, to tell you the truth,” Jordan informed me. I gave him a weird look.

“I thought Buzz was taking care of your ass rather nicely for you these days,” I replied, somewhat surprised by his comment. He looked at me, somewhat disturbed.

“Buzz does and sometimes we have a great weekend together and fuck our brains out, and sometimes I’m in the mood, and he isn’t. Then when he’s in the mood, the mood has left me. I love him, Josh, I really do, but I just wish our sex life was a little more exciting, to tell you the truth, maybe a little more spontaneous,” Jordan admitted. I was somewhat shocked.

“You haven’t seen Noah lately have you?” I asked. Jordan didn’t answer me right away. “Jordan?” I asked. He hem-hawed around.

“I saw him for a couple of hours on Monday afternoon. He called me and wanted me to meet him at his apartment for some stupid reason. I knew what he wanted, and damn, Josh, I wanted it too. We tore up the sheets for a couple of hours and drained our balls something fierce. Damn, he knows how to tear up an ass. His cock feels so fucking good in my ass, Josh. It just does. Buzz is nice, but Noah, well that’s another dimension few people ever achieve in a lifetime. I’m telling you, sex with Noah is out of this world. Sex with Buzz, on the other hand, well it just ‘nice’,” Jordan explained. I shook my head in disbelief.

“Jordan, the man is building you a house for Heaven’s sake. If the relationship between the two of you isn’t what it should be, you need to tell him now before he spends all that money thinking he’s making you happy,” I told him emphatically.

“Don’t you think I know that? The problem is, I really do love Buzz. He’s everything I would ever want in a partner, except for maybe you and Jake, but that’s never going to happen, and shouldn’t. I truly love the man, Josh. I really do. Noah, he’s probably an ass, I would suspect. I’m sure there’s no love between the two of us or could there ever be, but when we hit the sheets, we’re into outer space and back. I must lose five pounds every time we fuck. I’m serious. It’s like a gymnastics tournament to see how many ways we can contort two male bodies and still have a dick and ass connected, sending each other into the Twilight Zone. Damn, it’s fucking hot, Josh. It goes way beyond what you and Jake have done with me, and that was fantastic in itself. You are one crazy lover yourself. But you’re not available all the time when I need a good fucking. Buzz is, but that’s not a good fucking. Noah is premiere fucking. I’m so fucked up over all this, I could scream,” Jordan complained.

“Damn, Jord. I didn’t know you were harboring all this inside you. No wonder you frowned when Buzz was telling us all about the house and the two of you having to pick out floor coverings and paint colors. Shit, buddy. What are you going to do?” I asked.

“What would you do, Josh? I can go along with everything Buzz wants to do and hope it gets better, or I can stay single and miserable most days until Noah, or you and Jake, have time to fuck me. Not great choices when you think about it.”

“Only when you put it that way. Or, you maybe could meet someone else and really get the best of all worlds,” I suggested.

“You really think that’s going to happen? Seriously, after all these moths, until you finally come along and rescued me, and then I happen to meet Buzz who has an interest in me, and then Noah, who really only wanted to fuck me. How long will it take to find a combination of you, Jake, Buzz and Noah, Noah mainly for the sex, and Buzz, you and Jake for love. Shit, I’m so screwed,” Jordan said, shaking his head, obviously upset over thinking about it.

“Jordan, as much as I’d like to help you with your decision, it has to be you that decides. I can only make suggestions to help you think it through. Buddy, you have to decide what’s best for your happiness. I really thought Buzz was the one. Now, it doesn’t look like he might be. On the other hand, you can’t lead him along if it’s not going to be. We love him also. I’d hate to see either one of you hurt. It’s not too late to tell him it’s too soon to decide to move in with him, Jord. You might want to tell him you’re just not ready yet,” I told him. “Better now than later when he’s too wrapped up in you, and it’ll almost kill him to lose you.”

“You’re right, Josh. I just don’t know what to do. It’s like I’m trapped here, and I don’t want to be,” he explained.

“You don’t have to be. Take control over your own life, and don’t let Buzz, Noah, or even me or Jake, control it for you. You are invaluable to our company and you’re going to be very rich someday as a valued member of it. That you know. Okay, so your financial wellbeing is all intact, now you just have to find someone to love to share your life with. Although, that should be the easy part, it seems to have hit a snag. We need to work on that. Let me spend some time with Buzz and feel him out a little as to what’s with him in the sex department. Maybe he just needs a little training, which I thought you were doing, since he didn’t have a clue as to what that was all about when the two of you first started doing things,” I mentioned.

“Hell, I was so happy to have his cock in my ass at the time we first fucked, I didn’t care how he did it. Now, he probably thinks that’s what I like the best. I just need him to take control and be aggressive,” Jordan replied. I shook my head, then leaned over and kissed him, telling him I loved him. He pulled me to him and kissed me passionately. We kept kissing, horning ourselves up, until we were ripping off clothes.

“Jordan, we have a meeting in less than an hour. What are we doing here?” I asked as my shirt was being raised over my head and my jeans were being unbuckled. I could feel his hand on my cock and my underwear being pushed down to my knees.

“I want that cock of yours in the worst way, Josh. I gotta have your cock. I need it so bad,” he said between sighs, and his lips and teeth nibbling at my nipples, horning me up to no end.

“Damn, you’re one crazy mother, I will say that. At least lock the fucking door. I just hope we don’t mess up the conference room table. Get that fucking tie off and give me your ass. I’m going to fuck the hell out of that ass of yours,” I threatened. His eyes lit up with a happiness I hadn’t seen in some time. I suspected only Noah had, but he wasn’t here and my dick had to fuck something, as excited as it was with what Jordan was doing to it at the time. I pulled down his dress slacks below his knees. He had red bikini underwear on for some reason, which made me wonder if he pre-planned this fucking I was about to give him. We were all over each other. We were on the floor 69’ing one another, our jeans/slacks still at our ankles, but we didn’t let that stop us. I felt his tongue in my ass and that about did it for me. I swallowed both of his balls, one at a time, and inhaled his intoxicating scent in his pubes, as I licked his balls clean, and buried his cock deep in my throat, making him moan like crazy. Pre-cum was flowing from his and my piss slit. Looking at the clock on the wall, we didn’t have a lot of time. I jumped up, pulled him up off the floor, then bent him over the conference room table, dove into his ass with my tongue, sending a huge string of pre-cum from his cock onto the carpeting below him. I rimmed him good until he begged me to fuck him. I guided my cock to his waiting moist hole and shoved it deep into his ass. He cried out, as his ass accepted the full length of my cock with one thrust, and began to worship it like never before. I fucked him hard, ramming my cock, balls deep in his ass. He was moaning like crazy, begging me to fuck him harder and harder. I even slapped his ass, making a cracking sound as I did, causing him to yelp, but tell me to slap him harder. I was beginning to think my boy was a little on the kinky side, as he seemed to enjoy some abuse when his ass was full of dick.

“Fuck me, Josh. Just fuck the cum right out of me,” he begged. I finally came out of his ass, and threw him on his back on the conference table, then ducked between his legs, below his slacks, his slacks and underwear, holding his legs together behind my head. I re-entered his ass with one determined plunge, causing him to yell out, ‘YES!’. I fucked him hard and fast until he said he desperately needed to cum. Before I could lean over to take his load, he shot a huge wad of cum over his head and onto the wall behind him. I caught the rest of it, luckily, in my mouth and swallowed it. I came out of his ass quickly then, and hurriedly climbed onto the table to lean in to give him my load in his mouth. He grabbed my dick and swallowed the head of my cock, as I unloaded a huge load in his mouth. Some of my sperm was coming out of the sides of his mouth, as my balls gave up all my seed. I finally fell back on the conference room table. We both laid there almost lifeless for a few moments anyway. “Fuck now that’s what I call a FUCKING!” Jordan announce rather loudly. I shushed him.

“You are a needy bottom boy, aren’t you?” I mentioned, trying to get my breath.

“Fuck yeh,” he said, rather proudly, still panting. I shook my head, half laughing at what just happened.

“How are we going to sit here in a few minutes and conduct a serious meeting with Allen’s dad? Damn, Jordan, your timing is impeccable,” I told him.

“Do we care?” he asked nonchalantly. “I mean, where is this meeting going anyway? We’re mainly doing this as a courtesy to Allen’s dad. There’s nothing really to come out of a meeting like this, do you think?” he asked rhetorically. I had to admit, I wasn’t sure what there was to talk about, really, but out of respect for Allen and his dad, who did agree to help us with the financing at the beginning for #2, we owed him a sit down anyway. “I’d rather your fuck me nice and slow for a second round than sit through a boring meeting,” Jordan commented. I gave him an odd look.

“You really are a needy bottom. Damn, Jordan, who are you these days?” I had to ask. I told him to get dressed and get presentable. I wasn’t about to have a meeting with cum sliding down the conference room wall and some of my spooge on Jordan’s face and gawd knows where else. We needed to clean up the place and quickly.

“Get your sorry fucked up ass, up and let’s get ourselves together before our guests arrive, Jord. I think we took care of one problem for today anyway, that being your ass. That fucking should last you for a little while anyway,” I assured him. He smiled at me and kissed me passionately, sharing my load with me.

“I love you so much, Josh. I really do, you know,” he said between kisses.

“Yeh, well I think I created a monster when I started having sex with you. Damn, but it’s fucking hot too,” I assured him. He smiled and kissed me again.

We quickly got ourselves dressed properly again, then looked for all telltale signs of human DNA on the walls and carpet. Jordan had sent his first salvo onto the wall behind him and it left an expanding wet streak as it slid down the wall. I got a rag and some cleaning solution he had to clean it up. It still looked like something was cleaned up off the wall.

We finally finished getting ourselves together about five minutes before Allen and OBB arrived. Then Allen’s dad and a, striking young gentlemen, only a very few years older than us, arrived. Allen’s dad introduced us to his new assistant, Jules, replacing Steven, who used to pick up Allen and OBB and drive them to the City almost every weekend last year after we opened the first CNB. Allen’s dad said he promoted Steven somewhat, and Jules was taking Steven’s place. We wondered if Jules took a dick up his ass as well as Steven enjoyed taking one. Then his dad told us that Steven had handpicked Jules to replace him. That answered our question. I could see the wheels moving in Allen’s head and the stiffness growing in his jeans. Jules was about Allen’s height and size. I figured they’d be a good combination, which knowing Allen, would happen in the very near future.

Jordan grabbed us all waters, as we sat around the conference table for some small talk at the beginning. Allen’s dad remembered that Jordan was the attorney for the lender when we first closed on the financing for the CNB2 with our first lender, before paying off the loan and consolidating the company with Stoney Enterprises. Allen’s father said he was glad to see we hired such a competent attorney for our business. I figured he was blowing smoke up Jordan’s ass, trying to butter him up. Little did he know Jordan much preferred a dick up his ass to smoke, but that story was not for today’s meeting. Still, I had to chuckle in my mind, looking at the wet spot on the wall directly behind where Allen’s dad was sitting, where Jordan’s load had landed. It was all I could do to keep a straight face.

“I want to thank you for meeting with Jules and me today. I told Allen, I am extremely impressed with what you college boys have done in such a short time. I mean, you’ve built an extremely impressive portfolio of vibrant profitable enterprises, and you’ve just started. I can only imagine what this company will look like in the next ten years. You guys haven’t even given it your full attention yet, as you’re still in school. Some of my best investment bankers haven’t done anything like what you guys have done, and they’re fully educated and highly skilled at this stuff,” Allen’s dad started off saying, making Allen, OBB, Jordan and I smile proudly.

“I know you guys are well capitalized, but what I’d like to propose to you is to offer my firms analysis as to whether to capitalize a project or finance it. Financing gives you the opportunity to conserve your capital to use for other projects and doesn’t tie it all up in just a few. This route gives you so much more dollars to work with, not tying it all up. With the company’s net worth, your financing costs will be minimal at best because there’s virtually no risk involved to the lender. I know Jordan understands all this since he’s represented many lenders, I’m sure. Our firm seeks out the best financing for you and we’re prepared to offer our analysis service at no charge so you have the opportunity to see which route might be the better route to go for a project. We’d only ask, if you decide to go with financing, that you allow us to put the deal together for you. We’ll bring you the lenders and you chose what works best for you. The lenders pay us a finders fee, brokerage if you will, for finishing the deal. It’s a simple exercise, but we offer excellent analysis to compare one deal over another,” he explained. I looked at Jordan.

“Yes, what he’s proposing makes sense, Josh. Actually, there’s no downside in a situation like what he’s proposing. We don’t have to use the financing, and if we don’t there’s still no cost. It absolutely makes sense to finance some projects and let the cashflow from the project retire the debt. Money is currently very cheap, so the financing costs, other than the closing costs, would be minimal. We’d leverage our capital and have more to spend on additional projects, not tying up all our money. Right now, with the few projects we have, and most of them paid for, well all of them at the moment, it’s not important, but if you want to continue to expand and add additional businesses, then we’ll need additional capital for expansion. Personally, but it’s not my decision to make, you might want to limit your expansion until you and the partners have more time to devote full time to the business and really sink your teeth into a solid growth strategy,” Jordan explained.

“Jordan’s right, Josh, but knowing you guys and your enthusiasm and drive so far, you could still continue to add businesses in a responsible way, with a strong staff of professionals like ourselves to do all the heavy lifting,” Allen’s dad replied.

“I think we’re still aggressive to a degree. Both you and Jordan make sense. We just have to evaluate what makes sense to us as a group, as we’re all I this together, and from the looks of it, will be most of our professional lives,” I replied. “If we were to work with you on an analysis situation, how would that work?” I asked.

“We’d need a confidentiality agreement, first,” Jordan jumped in. “Then we’d need to review the proposal as to the terms of the agreement from their company. That’s just standard procedure. I’ve drafted several of these agreements and reviewed hundreds more. No problem with getting that in place,” Jordan replied. Allen’s dad agreed.

“We’d assign Jules here as a liaison between our two companies. I’m sure Allen would work with him in getting information back and forth. He’s a young aggressive guy, kind of like you all. Steven is still with us and understands much of what you guys are into,” Allen’s dad replied. I had to think Steven had to totally understand what we all were into, since he was totally into it also, having been fucked repeatedly by the boss’s son. I could see the look in Allen’s and OBB’s eyes, undressing poor Jules, as we spoke, wondering what their dicks were like in his currently undiscovered asshole.

“I’m sure there’d be no problem working with Jules and Steven. We all got to know Steven when we were traveling back and forth to the City for our first pub we opened,” I replied.

Allen’s dad was excited about the prospect of working with his son’s partners in our company. He said he was extremely proud of Allen, somewhat following in is financial footsteps, something he thought Allen had no interest in at all, but was so relieved he did. If he only knew Allen’s real interest was in cock and ass, which had propelled our business to a certain extent, but then he didn’t really need to know our entire motivation. Hell, we were making money and having fun at the same time. Still, he seemed very proud of a new relationship with his son, one he practically ignored as Allen was growing up. We told him how proud we were of Allen in our company and how valuable he and OBB were to the whole team. Allen’s dad did mention he was amazed at the close friendship between Allen and OBB, Allen not having many close friends while he was growing up. I thought to myself he’d be even more amazed if he really knew how close that friendship was with OBB and with the rest of us. But, that discussion was for another time. I had to believe if everything worked out well with our business partnership between Allen’s dad’s company and ours, he would get over the fact his son was gay. Hell, Steven was certainly gay. Then, I wondered to myself, did Allen’s dad have an eye for the male species. He seemed to have a few of our team working for him. Who knew?

We finally finished up our meeting, with Allen’s dad agreeing to send over their standard agreement and an addendum to our special terms. Jordan said he’d review it and get back to him. He seemed extremely pleased to have the opportunity to work with us. Jules said he was looking forward to spending some time with us and getting to know everyone. We welcomed him, and told him to come by anytime and hang out. I could tell that pleased Allen’s father. Jules said he missed the college campus, and would love spend time back on a campus again. Allen told him we had a lot of entertainment at the bar on Saturday nights. He might want to come over to experience the fun there. He said he’d love that. Allen was setting him up. The wheels were turning. I could see them work.

Allen’s father said he had one more appointment this afternoon at another client, but he’d be glad to join us for dinner at the CNB. He said his client was an old friend, so if Jules wanted to go back to the CNB with us, until he met us for dinner, Jules wouldn’t have to suffer through years of reminiscing. Jules liked that idea. Allen pledged to keep him entertained. With that, we ended the meeting and parted with Allen’s father until dinner.

Allen started asking Jules all kinds of questions. Jules was 25, had graduated from a nearby state university, one of our rivals, but he said, jokingly, he wouldn’t hold that against us. Allen told him he better not. Jules had a degree in finance, which made total sense. Just from the way he talked, we all could sense there was a streak of orneriness to him. We all sensed we were going to like him. He was average height and build. He was wearing dress slacks and a dress shirt. He looked like he might have worked out at a gym some as there was some definition in his chest, you could see by the way his shirt hugged his body. He had dark brown wavy hair, nicely groomed, and blue eyes, which really set him off. He was definitely a looker. We liked what we saw all wrapped up and were anxious to see how he looked unwrapped. Would we find out was the question, although we thought we already knew the answer.

I asked Jordan if there was anything else he needed from me at the moment. If not, I was going back to the bar with Allen, OBB and Jules. I told the boys I’d meet them downstairs and walk back with them. They took off. I hugged and kissed Jordan passionately. “You okay now?” I asked him, noting we had made passionate sex right before a meeting and went batshit crazy trying to put ourselves and the office back together before the meeting took place.

“I am now that I’ve had your cock up my ass. Damn, you have a way of hitting all the right spots, Josh. Fuck, you’re good. If only Buzz could be a little more aggressive. Sometimes I just need to be fucked hard, if you know what I mean,” he replied. I shook my head.

“Have you ever talked to him about it?” I had to ask.

“I give him suggestions from time to time, but I don’t want to sound like I have to tell him every move. You’d think his instincts would guide him some,” Jordan responded.

“Does he seem to enjoy it from his perspective, or does he just try to please you?” I asked. Jordan had to stop and think about what I asked.

“He seems to enjoy it, from what I can tell. He cums a lot, which would indicate he’s really into what we’re doing. I don’t know. I mean, I love him dearly. He’s everything a guy could ever want personality wise and looks for in a partner, but I just need a little more fire in the sexual department,” Jordan added. “Don’t suppose you and Jake might want to tutor him a little?” Jordan asked coyly.

“And just how do you suppose suggesting something like that to Buzz, if you don’t mind my asking?”

“Uh, maybe we could get together at my place, have some wine and then end up having a small orgy, with you and Jake really concentrating on Buzz and my acting like what was happening was the best sex ever, so he might get the picture???” Jordan asked.

“Might work, as long as your needy ass doesn’t hog all our dick. Have you even fucked his ass before, Jord?” I asked.

“Yeh, sure, but he mostly tops me, because he knows I really like it. Not sure how well he likes bottoming, although he seems to get into it when we do. He has a nice tight ass, which I’m sure you and Jake will enjoy. Besides, it’s time you and Jake show him a little love also, like you and the rest of your group do. He idolizes you, Josh. I think he’d be up to having sex with you and Jake. I know the two of you would make him feel loved,” Jordan explained. I shook my head.

“Okay, I’m sure Jake’s good with it if it will help. Besides, I’ve been wanting to dive my tongue into that hairy asshole of his ever since we got to see him in the shower that one night. Damn, boy, if I were you, I’d be in there every chance I got,” I told him. Jordan smiled.

“Yeh, well I love it when you’re in mine and drive me crazy with that hot tongue of yours. Then when your cock gets there, I’m in a whole other world, and life doesn’t get any better than that,” Jordan confessed. I grabbed him and kissed him passionately once more. We finally broke off.

“You coming over for dinner tonight?” I asked.

“Yep, Buzz and I’ll be there. He should be back from the construction site soon, then we’ll be over. I have a few more things to take care of with Greer gone, but then we’ll be over.” I kissed him one more time then took off.

The four of us walked a few short blocks, back to the bar together. Jules told us a little about his life up to now. He had met Stephen at a conference he attended and got to know him. Stephen was impressed with him, and told him Allen’s father’s firm might have an opening for someone with his credentials. They kept in contact, and when the time was right, Stephen brought him in for an interview with Allen’s dad. Jules said they all hit if off well, and he’s been there for almost a year now. He said he did some analysis work for the firm and maintained contact with clients, but he was especially excited about working with us, after seeing what all we had done in such a short period of time. I told him we never expected to be where we were today, but it was due to a fantastic benefactor and friend that we just lost to cancer. He was sorry to hear that, but was sure we’d continue to make him proud of us just the same. I was really starting to like this guy.

Back at the bar, Allen and OBB took Jules up to the apartment, and I stopped in to see Thad and catch up on any business e-mails. Thad gave me a hug and a kiss when I came in the office. “That was nice,” I told him. He said he thought I needed that. I told him it was greatly appreciated, as always. Thad smiled.

“So, you think Ken can pull off the accounting department starting tomorrow?” Thad asked me.

“If anyone can, he sure can. It might be a bit rocky at the start, but he’ll get it going. I wonder if he was able to recruit Jonas to the supervisor’s position?” I asked out loud.

“It would be nice. Jonas is kind of hot, nice on the eyes. I wouldn’t mind hanging out over there with guys like Jonas around,” Thad replied.

“Thad, you little slut. Aren’t we becoming the hunter now? Everything okay with you and Cliff?” I asked.

“Never better, but you can always look. What is it you do almost continually, crotch watch? Isn’t that what you call it? I have to admit, it’s kind of fun. I can always look at another hot guy. Who knows, maybe we’ll let Jonas have some stock someday and then we all get to fuck him. Wouldn’t that be special,” Thad replied. I had to smile at my wonderful Thad. I finally left him to go out to the bar to find Jake. Eric said Jake had just gone upstairs, so I turned and headed that way.

I found Jake talking to Dustin in the kitchen. Dustin gave me a quick hug and kiss when he saw me. Jake gave me a big hug and passionate kiss after Dustin. I told them they really knew how to make a fella feel loved. They laughed. Jake pulled out three beers for us. I asked where Allen, OBB and Jules were. Jake or Dustin hadn’t seen Allen and OBB, and had no idea who Jules was. I had to explain our new emissary from Allen’s father’s company. Jake said he wasn’t sure, but there was a whole lot of commotion coming from Allen and OBB’s room. I shook my head.

“Damn, they couldn’t wait to get their cocks in the new guy. I should have seen that coming,” I explained. With that, I had to explain all about Jules being a friend of Stephen’s, Allen’s father’s employee, who used to pick Allen and OBB up to take them to the City every weekend. Jake rolled his eyes, knowing Jules most definitely had to be one of us, and Stephen probably told Jules to have some fun while he was over here. It all made perfect sense now. A few minutes later, the three of them emerged naked on their way to the shower.

“Hey, let’s show Josh and Jake how hot you are naked,” Allen suggested to Jules. The three joined us in the kitchen. “Josh, the boy’s even better looking naked. What do you think?” Allen asked, as he had his arm around Jules, then took Jules’ cock and held it out for us to see, then rolled his balls around to expose their entirety. The boy had a beautiful cock and some nice pecan sized balls. Jules was virtually hairless except for his dark pubes and pit hair. He had a semi-going, presumably a post orgasm penis, at the moment. He glistened with the sweat of sex, and had a fantastic aroma that made you want to rip your clothes off and fuck him again.

“Allen, you’re embarrassing me,” Jules finally spoke up, as Dustin, Jake and I looked over his naked body.

“Damn, if you aren’t hot, Jules. Welcome to the club. I can see Allen and OBB didn’t waste any time breaking you in. You okay with this, as you certainly didn’t have to have sex with these two to work with us in any way?” I asked.

“I loved it, Josh. Stephen filled me in on how hot you guys were and told me you guys all liked to have fun. He said the only thing he regretted was not being able to come with us today. I guess I was the lucky one. Allen and OBB are something else in the bedroom. Can’t wait to get together with you guys too,” he replied, looking us over. I introduced him to Dustin and Jake.

“Nice pecs,” Jake replied. “You must work out some.”

“Yeh, I like hanging out at the gym. Some nice bodies there and some hot times in the steam room also,” Jules replied. “I always play safe though. I can see you guys do also from the huge case of condoms Allen has in his room. You guys have the perfect setup here. Wish I had something like what you guys have when I was in school. I probably would still be there working on a doctorate, just so I didn’t have to leave,” Jules replied. We laughed.

“We’re going to hit the showers,” Allen informed us. “Gotta get Jules cleaned up before Dad gets here. You guys are welcome to join us in the shower if you want to check out the goods,” Allen offered. Jules smiled. I told them maybe next visit. Jules said he’d hold us to it. Off they went to the shower, but not before Dylan arrived back from work and happened to catch a glimpse of Jules.

Dylan greeted us with his usual, ‘Sup?’, as he stared at Jules’ hot ass walking away from us to the shower with Allen and OBB. “The two little dicks find a new boytoy to play with?” he asked. We kind of chuckled.

“Something like that,” I said, without going into too much detail.

“You college boys are definitely crazy,” Dylan exclaimed. Jake and I chuckled. Dylan kind of spoke the truth. In some ways, we were definitely crazy.

“Good day at the construction site?” I asked Dylan.

“Bout the same. Almost have the form work done for the next floor. Looks like we’ll be pouring concrete for that in another few days. Todd said we were right on schedule, so I guess that’s a good thing. Kind of stiff from running up and down the stairs as the building is getting taller, which means more stairs to climb,” Dylan explained.

“You need Jake and I to massage your sore muscles?” I asked smiling. He gave me a quick smile.

“Wouldn’t you like that? I think I’ll be fine on my own, thank you,” he replied. I told him the offer stood anytime. He shook his head and walked to his room.

“Hey, it’s not like we didn’t offer to help,” I said to Jake, who was smiling at me, knowing full well what I was implying. He did compliment me on trying. We got a chuckle out of that.

The five of us got together for dinner with Allen’s dad who finally showed up around 6:00. I had Buzz and Jordan join us, since Jordan had been involved with our first meeting. We introduced Buzz as our architect. I could tell he was impressed with Buzz. Allen took his father on a quick tour of the bar and a very quick tour of the apartment upstairs, avoiding the bedrooms. His dad was quite impressed with the craftsmanship that went into the building and the magnificent shower we had. Allen told him about Todd and Chad, our construction contractors, who were currently building the dormitory. His dad said we had aligned ourselves with some greatly skilled individuals. He could tell, by who we surrounded ourselves, that we were going to do great things.

We finally all sat down to dinner. Allen’s dad asked Jordan if he had any further questions on the proposed arrangement. Jordan said he was good with it in theory, but wanted to see the agreement itself before he could give it his blessing. Allen’s dad called him a smart man. Buzz told Allen’s dad that we were thinking of building an office building for our next project as there was an office space shortage in town. Allen’s dad thought it was a great idea. Then Buzz told him we needed more office space as we grew. We already had the land for it, adjacent to the bar. Allen’s dad thought that was a great idea and pledged the financing for it if we wanted to proceed. I shook my head at Buzz. He wasn’t giving up.

Allen’s dad had the wiener schnitzel for dinner, and said it was the best he’d ever had anywhere in the country. We brought Fritz out and introduced him as our chef and friend. Allen’s dad was extremely impressed and gave him multiple compliments. He said we had the makings of a five-star restaurant going on here in this magnificent place. He did ask about the soap dispensers in the men’s restroom, however, chuckling they were very unique and interesting, as he put it. We had to laugh. We told him that was one of our partner’s ideas and it gave the place some uniqueness. He had to agree it was definitely unique.

It was starting to get to be that time when we needed to empty the place to get ready for Ladies’ night. We had to explain that to Allen’s dad, our very profitable night of the week, with the exception of Gay Night on Saturday night, but we left that part out. Again, Allen’s dad complimented us on our unique marketing strategy. Ty happened to show up to help serve tonight, so we introduced him to Allen’s father as well, telling him about Ty’s fantastic marketing class and his thesis he was writing on our marketing strategies. Again, we impressed Allen’s father. He mentioned we had the structure of a Fortune 500 company with literally no overhead. He was blown away by what we had going.

We finally said our goodbyes and invited them back anytime. Jules said he might be over for the weekend. Allen told him he was most welcome to come and spend Saturday night with us, as we had a very special surprise. Jules looked excited.

We finally opened the doors to a hoard of crazy women who flooded the bar in minutes. Jake and I had changed into our short shorts and wife beaters and were tending bar. Ethan was in place along with the rest of us, and we were busy filling orders. Dylan was working barback. Ty said some woman stuck her finger up his ass. He wanted to know if that was workers comp. I told him it was his tip, and be grateful for it. He just laughed. Although Sandy and Devin were working full days on the dormitory construction, they showed up to work for Ladies’ Night and Saturday nights. Sandy was dancing tonight also, when he wasn’t helping tend bar. He was in rare form, excited tonight at the prospects of finding new pussy. Chuck was here also, manning he DJ booth until he had to perform.

I asked Devin how it was going at the construction site. “Never been busier in my life, Josh. It’s great though. We must have ten electricians working with us now that Todd found for me. It’s weird being in charge of that many and we’re going to need more as we get further along. I’ve never enjoyed anything more than I am today. It’s just wonderful having a huge project like this to do. I couldn’t be more grateful to you and the guys for getting us involved,” he replied. I gave him a quick bro hug and told him we couldn’t be working with two nicer guys that we considered part of our family now. I thought he was going to cry. He said Sandy was extremely happy also and even fucked him this morning before they had to go to work. He said that meant a lot to him. I told him I thought Sandy was starting to like boy ass a lot more than he thought he would. Devin said he could only hope.

I noticed Sarah sitting in front of Ethan’s bar area and talking to him as he worked. He was all smiles. She looked down and saw me, then blew me a kiss. I just smiled. Ethan caught me later and asked me if it was okay if he had Friday off to take Sarah on a date. I told him that was fine, as he earned it, but to play safe. He said always. I swear the kid had a boner when he asked me. I briefly brushed up against him and tickled it, as he asked. He just smiled at me. I shook my head and patted him on his ass.

During the first show, I checked on Fritz. He wasn’t as busy now that the dinner rush was over, when we were just serving hamburgers and bar sandwiches. Jerome, Edgar, Doug and George had an assembly line going putting sandwiches together. I had to admit, it looked rather efficient. I pulled Fritz to the side out of earshot of the others.

“How did your meeting go with Noah today?” I asked curiously, trying to see if I could get some further insight into Noah.

“Fine, he asked a lot of questions about organization and things like that. He asked what kinds of foods seemed to go over better than others. There was nothing I considered proprietary that he asked. I gave him generalities on some things and specifics on other things that didn’t matter to us. I think he thought it was helpful. He wanted to know if I could come by tomorrow afternoon, after the noon rush is over to see his little place. I told him I could stop by and see what he had to work with,” Fritz explained. I described to him what I saw, the couple times Jake, Jordan and I stopped for food. Fritz said he was open to seeing it, as he always liked to know what someone else was successful with. I told him to be careful, as I didn’t know whether to trust the guy or not. Fritz said, so far, he had been very professional. I told Fritz, I hoped he stayed that way. Then I asked him about Jerome and how he was doing.

“Still has an attitude problem, and I sense he has a controlling need. He thinks he can boss the others around and they don’t like it. He’s not what you call a team player. But I will say this, he’s a good worker and knows what needs to be done. He’s been a big help, if you can get past the personality. I told the others just to ignore his arrogance or tell him to stuff it, if he gets out of line. It’s working, but it could be better,” Fritz explained. I asked him if he saw much of Trent hanging around Jerome. “Oh, that’s one guy, of all people, Jerome seems to get along with. Don’t ask me why, as, personally, I can’t see it, but the two of them seemed to have struck up a relationship of sorts. Don’t know if they’re fucking or not, but they seem to enjoy each other’s company, if that’s what you wanted to know,” Fritz replied. I told him about Seth and Lance wanting a piece of Trent, but he shut them down as too fruity. Fritz laughed, and said that never would have worked out between the three of them. He thought Jerome was even a stretch, but sex was a powerful force. I had to agree with that. Again, he told me he was so sorry about Stoney, and if I needed anything at all he could help me with, to let him know. I squeezed one of Fritz’s ass cheeks, letting him know how much I cared about him. He gave me a big smile and quickly kissed me.

The show was almost over when I got back to the bar. Bone, Sandy and Chuck were dancing on the bar. Sandy had Sarah’s face in his groin, as he gyrated his scantily clad penis all over her face. She was literally eating that up. I saw a look of horror on Ethan’s face. Still, I had to chuckle. If Dylan thought college boys were crazy, he had no idea how crazy college women were.

Trevor came over on our side of the bar to tease us some. He even acted interested in Sarah, trying to get Ethan going, all in fun. Sarah asked Trevor what he was packing down there. He said he’d be happy to show her, but he was sure it was better than what Ethan had to offer. Sarah said she needed to check it out sometime. Trevor told her anytime, then rubbed his crotch in his short shorts. Ethan rolled his eyes at Trevor’s antics. Then Trevor told her he was really more interested in her brother, which Sarah took offense to. She told him in no uncertain terms that her brother would only have sex with Jake and me. Trevor told her that’s because he’d never had sex with him, and once that happened, he’d never leave him. Sarah told him he was full of shit. Trevor just laughed and took off.

I was so happy, when we kicked the last customer out and locked the doors. Ty, Jake and I sat down and had a beer. Then Ty asked if we were going to shower tonight. I gave him a happy face, and told him if he wanted to. He smiled and said it would feel invigorating after sweating his balls off tonight. Jake and I teased him, telling him we would gladly wash the sweat off his balls for him. He gave us an embarrassing smile.

We headed upstairs, taking our beers with us, and stripped naked in our bedroom. I could tell Ty was somewhat nervous, which surprised me. We had only teased him. We certainly were not going to molest him or anything. After all, he was our marketing professor. Molesting him would not do our grade point average any favors. Even an idiot would know that. As crazy as Dylan thought we all were, he’d certainly know we knew better than that. We drank the rest of our beer on the way to the shower with a towel wrapped around us, setting our beers down in the bathroom on the sink counter, then turning on all the shower heads.

Ty jumped right in. “Damn, this feels great. I love this shower of yours. I could do this every day if you wouldn’t throw me out,” he exclaimed. I told him he was welcome to shower here anytime he wanted, but watch out for the loose dicks on deck. Ty laughed. “You going to wash my back?” he asked with a smile.

“Happy to, and your balls too, if they need it,” I teased. He smiled and shook his head. He leaned over, putting that hot ass of his right in front of my cock. Jake and I looked at his nice ass and smiled at one another, knowing how tempting it was, but we behaved. I lathered up his back and ran my hand all over it, under his hairy pits and around over his nipples, just for a thrill, just to make sure I got everything. I put more soap on his back and caught his shoulder blades, then down his spine and over his lightly haired buns, dragging my finger up through his ass crack, just barely touching his asshole. He jumped a little with that action, then stood up straight, looking around at us smiling.

“Got a little carried away there, Josh,” he teased. I smiled.

“Only the best for you, Ty. Didn’t kill you, did it. You can do me if you want and Jake too. We turned our backs to him and he lathered both of us up, running his hands over our shoulders, through our pits, catching our nipples, then down our sides, over our buns, and we both got a finger across our assholes. I was surprised, but pleased he was getting a little more playful each time we showered together. Jake and I stood up and thanked him. He was just smiling, but I noticed he had a boner going. I was kind of shocked. “Got you a little excited there, did we?” I asked. He gave us a nervous smile. “Don’t suppose we could help you with that. We’d be happy to if you’d like for us to,” I offered. He looked nervous.

“What do you think you need to do?” he asked nervously.

“Whatever you’d like, Ty. You know how much we care about you,” I assured him. He was nervous, but his cock was ridged, pointing up like mine does when it’s hard. “I guess I should wash your balls for you anyway. We promised to do that, if I remember,” I said, as I got more soap, lathered up my hands, then ran them across his balls, then quickly up his shaft, taking his breath away. “That feel okay?” I asked. He could hardly speak, but nodded to the affirmative rather quickly. He hadn’t stopped me so far, so I started jacking his cock a little with a soapy hand. He didn’t stop me, but rather reached out and started to stroke my now hardened penis. Jake was stroking his also. Jake moved in behind Ty and wrapped his arms around him, hugging him from behind, pressing his body and hardon up against Ty’s back. I looked Ty in the eyes and smiled at him, as we stroked one another’s cock. Then I leaned in and kissed him. He was reluctant at first, but then really got into it, instinctively kissing me passionately, as Jake played with his balls from behind. All of a sudden he stiffened up and shot a huge load of cum up against my abs, unloading at least five strong thick salvos of ball cream. His was thicker than most. He almost collapsed, but Jake held him from behind. I kissed him passionately, at that point, still milking his dick for the rest of his cum. He finally shook his head and gasp a few times.

“Oh, I don’t know what came over me, guys. I didn’t mean to do anything like that. I’m so embarrassed and sorry. You must think I’m a perv or something,” he said nervously.

“Relax, Ty. You were just letting off some pressure. All guys do that. You have to admit you feel better now that you got that huge load off. When was the last time you came anyway?” I asked. He still looked embarrassed.

“Let’s just say it’s been awhile. I can’t remember ever having an orgasm like that before, though. Damn, that was intense,” he replied.

“Jake and I could make you have even more intensive orgasms if you want to try some other things sometime,” I mentioned. He smiled even more.

“I should have never let happen what just happened. Where did my professionalism go? I really slipped there, guys. I am so sorry,” he apologized again.

“No apologies necessary. We’re all adults and you’re our beloved friend, Ty. We all care very deeply about you. Not sure what your sexual orientation is, and don’t really care as long as you feel comfortable with us, no one else has to know anything,” I assured him. He smiled again.

“Thanks, guys. You really are truly great friends as well as gifted students. I’ve never been so happy as I have working with you guys,” he replied, as I got more soap and washed his cum off my abs and out of my pubes. I took my thumb and forefinger and, from the base of his cock, ran them up his cock, squeezing out any residual cum he had left in his dick. He seemed to like that. It almost brought his penis back to life again.

“Gotta make sure we get you good and clean,” I chided. He smiled, not so nervously this time. “Oh, and that kiss, was great too, Ty. You’re one hell of a good kisser, I hope you know,” I informed him. Again, a big smile.

“Damn, I can’t remember ever kissing a professor before,” Jake chimed in. “But then I’ve only ever showered with this one before also.” We laughed.

We dried off and toweled up, then headed back to our bedroom. Jake and I slipped on our briefs, as Ty got dressed to leave. He gave us each a big hug before leaving, apologizing again for what happened. We told him it wasn’t necessary.

“Listen, Ty, you ever get backed up like that again, you let Jake and I know. We can take care of that for you. You don’t have to suffer with blue balls. Nothing gay about relieving your balls from time to time, and we gay guys are the greatest at helping out with that,” I assured him.

“Thanks, Josh. I’ll keep that in mind,” he said, as he headed out. Once we let him out and locked the door, Jake and I laughed like crazy, not believing what just happened.

“Do you think he’s actually gay and just hiding it, but couldn’t help himself tonight or what?” Jake asked me.

“Not sure, but I’ll tell you one thing. He’s definitely curious. Tonight was kind of an innocent way of dipping his toe in the water. I’ll bet there will be a next time and we’ll take it a little further. It’ll be interesting to see how far he’ll let it go, if he does let it happen again,” I replied.

“Yeh, he might have second thoughts and feel guilty about crossing the line like he did. I’m glad he did, but I just hope he’s not going to persecute himself for what happened,” Jake told me. I agreed.

“Okay, babe, now it’s time you and I had a little romp in the hay after our professor got us both excited tonight. That came out of nowhere, but it was kind of fun,” I said giggling, then threw Jake on the bed and ripped off his underwear.

“Be gentle, you know I’m a virgin and that cock of yours is very big,” he chided.

“Well, I’m about to tear up that virgin hole of yours after I eat it out first,” I threatened. Jake laughed, then he gasp, as I drove my tongue deep into his anal orifice, then washed the back of his ball sack with it, making him tremble with pleasure.

“Oh, babe, you’re driving me crazy. My cock is leaking so bad.”

“Good. I’m going to attack that next. Get ready. I’m about to blow your balls off,” I threatened. Jake chuckled, but told me to have at it. I rolled him over on his side and got in position to 69 him. We loved doing that with one another. We both attacked one another’s cocks with fervent energy. “Damn, Jake, I could cum anytime with my dick in your mouth. Your tongue is driving me crazy,” I uttered between working his cock over with my mouth.

“Fuck, me too, but I want that cock of yours in my ass first,” Jake replied, as he deep throated me.

“FUUUUCCCCCKKKK!” I uttered as I unloaded my balls deep in his throat, almost choking him. Jake gulped as much of my cum as he possibly could, but some escaped his mouth.

“Damn, Babe, you almost drowned me in your cum. That was one hell of a load. So much for my ass getting that hot cock of yours tonight,” Jake finally said, as he swallowed the last bit of my load, and wiped some cum off his chin and sides of his mouth.

“How was it?” I asked.

“Tastes as good as it always does. It’s the best,” Jake replied, making me smile as I came off my post orgasmic high, and rolled over on my back.

“Sorry, Jake, but you bring out the best in me. That cum came from deep in my balls. Fuck, that was wild. I don’t know if I was horny or what, but whatever you did, I couldn’t stop it. Talk about blow your balls off. I think you just did that to me with that hot mouth of yours,” I told him as I tried to recover. “Fuck spread your legs and jack your cock while I eat your hole and lick your balls,” I told him, then swung into position.

“I’m close, so don’t get too carried away,” Jake informed me. I gave him a devilish smile. “Oh fuck. I’m in for it now,” he said, as I inhaled his cock in my mouth down to his balls. I came off it, leaving a shit load of saliva on it, to let him jack it some as I attacked his asshole once more with my tongue, then swallowed his balls one at a time. I loved having my face in his balls, cock, ass and pubes. I loved the smell of Jake’s pubes, especially, when he was sweaty down there. Although we just had a shower, we did work up a sweat with each other, sucking cock and playing around. I fingered his asshole and found his prostate, causing him to wince, then shake, then shoot a huge load over his head and hit the wall behind the bed. I took his cock in my mouth once more and caught the second and third shots and swallowed them down. His body went limp. I sucked the last remaining cum from his cock, then laid on top of him, our cum leaking cocks pressed together. I kissed him passionately.

“Fuck, Josh, as much craziness as we have going on in our lives with school, the business and friends, it’s nice we can still love one another the way we do and never get tired of having sex with each other. We have an amazing relationship when you stop and think about it. I’ve never been happier than I am with you. I love you with all my heart,” he told me, then kissed me passionately, over and over again.
 
Another great chapter FT. Glad the meeting between Josh, Jordan, Allen and Allen's father went well and might have the opportunity to do more deals between Stoney Enterprise and Allen's fathers business. Maybe with Allens' fathers help Buzz may just get his office building built sooner than later. It is good for Allen and OBB that his father promoted Steven letting Jules to take over his duties in more ways than one. Ty allowing himself to go as far as he did in the shower with Jake & Josh is a big step for him. Josh & Jake got a little alone time to recharge themselves and show one another how much they still love each other.

Brian
 
funtimes said:
... I'm either blessed or cursed with the fact that if you're going to work for me, I have to care about you. ... There are other characters in this story that I have known personally as well, but Dylan is one that has perplexed me the most ... believe in the best in people ...

Amen! It shows throughout this story, from beginning to now. This is the core that has captured us all, and gotten us so involved in the totality of Josh's World. With all that has gone on, the good, the bad, and the ugly, and whatever is about to come along, there has been that guiding star leading the way. It is precisely that which has earned our admiration, and gratitude, for what you have shared with us. (group) ..|

Yeah, that goes into Hyper Drive when all inhibitions can be cast aside, and be unleashed in an explosion of testosterone drenched unbridled Sex! Way above, and beyond, sheer lust and physical mechanics! WOW! Now the conference room has it's own hay loft wall! HA! Did I just happen to mention that's another thing that has us all riveted? :bj: :gaysex: :badgrin:

Jordan is in a quandary that will be interesting to see how it gets worked out, literally and figuratively. Looking forward to hearing how that might go.

Allen's Dad did bring some interesting things to the table, including Jules. Something tells me he's a lot more savvy than we've been giving him credit for. I hope he can find a way to break out of his shell when it comes to his son. My own Dad turned out to be someone that I didn't know nearly as well as I assumed I did. I'm thinking Allen has several surprises coming his way. Let's hope they're all pleasant ones.

Another crazy Ladies Night, and the bar is still standing. So were some dicks around Sarah, and Ethan might be having second thoughts. Not sure which way, though. Will he back off, or take it as a challenge to go further? Then there is his experience on the gay side of the street, and then there's Riley, and then there's Sarah's interest in sharing, and ... Whoa! Back off, Chaz! There's bent, and then there's Really Bent! :slap:

Careful there, Ty! Just sayin' ...

Oh! Ummm ... Where were we?

This is such an incredible, amazing, profound, and thoroughly entertaining adventure on so many, many, levels!

THANK YOU, beyond words, FT, buddy!! (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv2:
 
Chaz couldn't have said it better, FT, talking about the essence of the story being 'the guiding star leading the way.' You can sense your heartfelt care for people as you write this fantastic saga and journey of Josh and his friends. We couldn't be more grateful than to share it this with you.

Great chapter, by the way. Chaz captured it beautifully. Write on, brother. BC
 
Thank you guys for all the wonderful heartfelt comments. You guys have all become true friends that I value greatly. It's been another crazy week, but I think we're making some progress. I was able to find some time to write, which helped greatly. I'll try to keep the chapters coming. Thanks for being such great fans of Josh and friends. Have a great week. Will try to drop another chapter on you before Labor Day. Be safe. Huggs, Ft.
 
Chapter 323 – Aiden Needs Attention and Dylan’s Altercation

Most of Thursday was pretty normal. Allen informed us how hot Jules’ ass was and how happy he and OBB were that Jules would be the liaison between his dad’s company and ours. Allen said their chemistry was just right. He said Jules told him that he played with Stephen off and on, but Stephen still had his boyfriend. Jules said that Stephen was a total bottom, which we all knew, so when he played with Stephen he had to top all the time. Jules told Allen it was nice to be a bottom at times, and Allen and OBB were just perfect in his ass. Allen seemed excited he found a new playmate for him and OBB. I was happy if they were happy. I asked Allen why his father seemed to surround himself with member of our team. Allen said he was a little curious about that also, although there were others at his father’s company that didn’t seem to have our interests, he was certain. But the ones his father really took a liking to were Stephen and now Jules. I asked Allen if that concerned him at all. He said he was actually delighted, as it provided more variety for us. I had to laugh.

Greer checked in Thursday afternoon telling us that he was still working through some things down there and wasn’t certain when he’d get a flight back. I asked him if he was staying at the resort again, or did he have to get a hotel. He said his accommodations were perfect. I asked him again where he was staying. He acted like he didn’t want to answer me. I asked him what the big deal was.

“Josh, you’re going to think less of me if I tell you,” Greer replied. “That’s the least of my worries right now.”

“What’s the big deal where you’re staying, for shit’s sake?” I asked him.

“Fuck it. Fine. Samuel was kind enough to let me stay with him at his apartment. It’s no big deal, as he’s been a tremendous help to me and a shoulder to lean on,” Greer replied. I wanted to ask him if they were fucking, but decided, as sensitive as he was to me asking where he was staying, I wouldn’t ask.

“Well, that’s awfully kind of him to help you out like that. He must be someone very special to open up his house and hospitality to someone he’s only known for a few days. You guys must have really hit it off. I’m glad you have someone there to talk to and support you, Greer. I was just concerned you were by yourself,” I replied, trying to sidestep the obvious questions and put his mind at ease.

“I appreciate your concern, Josh. But, all is well. Samuel’s been a terrific help to me.”

“That’s all we could hope for. So you don’t know when you’ll be back?” I asked him again.

“Maybe a couple more days. There just seems to be a lot of red tape and paperwork for the cremation and then taking the ashes out of state. I have more work to do before everything is settled down here. Oh, by the way, I interviewed a couple more candidates for the manager’s position at the resort. Still haven’t found anyone decent. I have a few more candidates to interview. I’ll send you the information on anyone I think’s worth you interviewing before we hire someone. Ezra told me he had more resumes if I needed more. I’ll try to get those today and see if there’s anyone there that peaks our interest,” Greer informed me.

“Fine, let me know. Do you need help down there with anything? I mean, I can send Jordan down there if he’d be a help to you getting everything settled,” I offered.

“No, I’m fine. Nothing earth shattering. These things just take time,” he replied. I got the feeling he just wasn’t ready to come back yet. I wasn’t sure where his mind was at the moment, and was he still grieving. On the other hand, had he fallen in love, and was trying to figure out what to do about it. I kind of had the feeling it was the later and he was trying to figure out his emotions at the moment. I told him I loved him and that he should do whatever he deemed necessary before coming back. He thanked me for that, and said he’d be in touch.

Jake asked me what I got out of the conversation. “I think Greer’s in love with Samuel, and he thinks it’s too soon after Stoney’s death to admit it. Plus, I think he’s trying to figure out how to make it work with Samuel fully intrenched in Key West and him up here. I’m pretty sure they’re fucking. That’s what I think,” I replied.

“Damn, you got all that out of his evasive conversation?” Jake asked me curiously.

“Yep, sure did. He was so evasive and coy about his staying with Samuel. Like we would even give a shit where the hell he stayed. If he’s getting his ass filled with Samuel dick, and it makes him happy and not sad, then hell, more power to him. The thing I’m concerned about is how long is this indecision going to drag out. Jordan is already complaining he has a lot to do trying to keep things going in Greer’s absence. We need him back at some point. Every person is entitled to a vacation and, other than trips with Stoney, Greer really hasn’t had one. We’ll just have to let things play out. He’ll be back when he’s ready to come back.”

“He is coming back, isn’t he?” Jake asked.

“Good grief, let’s hope so. I can’t see him staying down there. Let him get his ass taken care of and then he’ll be a new man, ready to take on the world again,” I suggested. Jake wasn’t so sure.

I got a call from Ken, which interrupted my conversation about Greer with Jake. Ken said he had talked to Jonas, and he was somewhat interested in helping out, but wanted to know more about the operation and the ‘players’ involved. Ken said he suggested that Jonas talk to me. Ken said Jonas was a little skeptical about an enterprise operated by college guys that was the size Ken was explaining it to be. Ken said he explained to Jonas it was a very legitimate enterprise, and we were just getting started. Jonas wanted to see the financials. Ken wanted to know if we wanted to show them to him. I asked Ken if he saw any reason not to. Ken said he thought it’d be a good idea. I agreed. Ken wanted to know if I could meet he and Jonas at the new accounting offices next to Jordan’s offices tomorrow afternoon since I didn’t have swim practice. I told him I’d be there at 2:00. He said it was a date. I asked him if there was sex involved. Ken laughed and said he wasn’t sure, but probably not. We didn’t want to scare Jonas away, as we needed him. I agreed, but told Ken if he was that hot, we might not be able to help ourselves. Ken agreed.

Aiden was ancy at swim practice, reminding me he wanted me to work with him on weights in the evening some time. I knew what he really wanted and wasn’t really anxious to get involved. I asked him if it wouldn’t be better for Zach and possibly Brady to work with him. He seemed disappointed. I told him I’d try to carve out some time, but my time was pretty much taken up with the business and school. He told me he understood, but really needed my help with something he was struggling with. I knew exactly what he was struggling with, and how important that he be helped adequately. I just wasn’t sure I had time to do it right and serve his best interests. Frustrated by the fact I didn’t have enough time to counsel him, I took him into the First Aid room for a chat.

“Aiden, I know you’re struggling with certain feelings, and I want you to know I really care about you. You need to tell me everything you’re feeling, so I, and some of the other guys that understand what it is you’re struggling with, can help you. I’m so strapped for time, but I deeply care about you. I know Zach really cares about you also. Hell, all of us do for that matter. Whatever we talk about will only be shared with who you allow me to consult with and no one else, I want you to know. So let’s have a frank conversation and get it all out on the table. What is it you really need from me?” I asked him point blank. He looked very nervous.

“I told you before, I think, well, I’m pretty sure I’m gay, Josh. There I said it. It was kind of hard to say, but I said it,” Aiden said, starting the conversation.

“Okay, that’s a start. You know Andy, Zach, Drew, Les, Jack and I are gay. There’s no secret about that anymore. We’re all out. If you’re gay, you have a lot of friends here to support you,” I advised him.

“That’s just it, Josh. I know you’ll support me and you’ve shown me tremendous friendship already. I know you guys care about me, and it makes me feel wonderful. The problem is sex. I’ve never had sex with a guy, and I have this huge need to have sex with someone that cares about me to show me what it’s like and how meaningful it is. I have these dreams of how wonderful it could be, but I’m still a virgin, and I want to experience this exciting and wonderful thing with someone I care about,” Aiden said nervously. I had to stop and think about that one for a minute.

“So, what you’re saying is you want someone you care about as a close friend to show you what male to male sex is all about and let you experience it for yourself to really know if it’s what you need and want?” I asked. Aiden hung his head and sheepishly nodded it up and down, not looking me in the eyes.

“Is that crazy to ask for help? I mean it’s all I think about, all I dream about, Josh. It’s driving me crazy to be around you guys that know all about it and share your love with one another continually, for me to see that love you have between each other and desire the physical side of love in the worst way. I’m embarrassed to say it, and don’t hate me for it, but I’d love to suck your cock, to feel your dick in my mouth, and maybe even have you cum in my mouth. I just think that would be the greatest thing in the world. Please don’t think I’m crazy for wanting that,” Aiden said, looking at the floor, not making eye contact. I lifted his head up and looked him in the eyes. I leaned in and kissed him tenderly, putting my hands on his cheeks and holding him while I kissed him. I thought he was going to melt in my hands. I could see an instant boner forming, his rod straining at his trunks.

“Does that seem like I think you’re crazy?” I asked him. He nodded ‘no’. “Good. There’s nothing wrong with desiring a more intimate relationship with someone you really care about, Aiden. It’s just kind of complicated at times, not to put you off, by any means. I’m just trying to think about how to go about getting you some experience,” I told him, thinking it over in my mind.

“You could start by letting me suck your cock,” he suggested.

“I could, that’s true, but would it be enough? You’re going to want more and truthfully, you’ll need more. It’d be nice if it could be with someone you really cared about and someone that could devote some intimate time with you. Someone who’d love to be with you and make love to you, whenever the two of you got the chance,” I suggested.

“Does that mean I could never be with you intimately, as you’re the one I trust most in this world to teach me how to be intimate with other guys that I might care about. It’s just driving me crazy day and night thinking about it, and it goes nowhere. I’m so horny, and I can only jack off so many times a day. That day in the steam room when we kind of jacked each other’s dicks, was the most wonderful sexual event of my lifetime. I think about it constantly, which helps me rub one off rather quickly every time I do think about it,” Aiden explained.

“Damn, you are horny, aren’t you?” I said, knowing I’d be totally frustrated in that situation, maybe even more so. “Aiden, you’re adorable and sweet and damned hot and attractive. Any one of the guys on our team would love to have sex with you. Why do you think it needs to be me? I mean, I’m flattered, and part of me wants to rip that suit off you and fuck your brains out, but I don’t think that would do you any favors for the long term,” I explained.

“Josh, I know there could never be a long term relationship with you. I just need someone that I trust to get me started and on my way. You guys all seem like pros and have sex all the time. Me, I just dream about it and get blue balls not knowing what any of it’s like,” he complained. “I just need a start and some encouragement, that’s all.” For the first time in a long time, I did not know what to say or do. I truly cared about Aiden. Hell, I’d love to have sex with him and normally would have pursued it. I liked breaking in new guys, even guys that didn’t think they were gay. Maybe because the straight thinking guys were more of a challenge, like Thad. Here was a guy I truly cared about needing my help to break him in, and I was somewhat reluctant to help him, making me feel guilty about not helping him. I was stumped.

“Why don’t you come over to the bar tonight. It’s a slow night so I don’t have to work the bar. Zach and Brady will be there. Maybe you could shower with us, and we could teach you a few things. Brady will love you and you know and trust Zach. I’ll be there also to help. We’ll show you how much we care about you and familiarize you with some of the things we enjoy. Would that help?” I asked, not knowing what the hell I was getting myself into. Aiden jumped into my lap and wrapped his arms around me, then smothered me with kisses, grinding his boner up against my abs, and starting to stimulate my cock. “Easy boy. Save some of that passion for tonight. We’re going to wear you out and drain your balls, so you need to rest up,” I told him.

“Josh, could I just kiss your dick here and now? Please, could you let me feel what it’s like to have it in my mouth?” he pleaded.

“Don’t you want to wait until tonight when we don’t have to hide what we’re doing?” I asked. I thought he was going to cry. “Oh, fuck. Whatever,” I said. He stood up, to let me up. I dropped my trunks exposing my junk to him. “Put it in your mouth and show me how you want to suck it,” I told him. Aiden sunk to his knees and nervously held my flaccid cock in his hands. He was nervous and anxious at the same time, realizing he had what he always wanted in his bare hands, about to put it in his mouth, something he’d dreamed about for ages. “Go ahead, put it in your mouth, but watch the teeth,” I reminded him, remembering all too well inexperienced cock suckers leaving their teeth marks on your cock if you weren’t careful. Nervously, he opened his mouth and moved toward my penis. I was starting to show a little stiffness at this point. Carefully, he placed his lips over then end of my penis. He moaned with delight. I felt the warmth of his mouth and tongue on my cock, as he slowly began to move his lips up and down on my semi hard cock. “Run your tongue over the head of my cock, Aiden. That’s it, buddy,” I told him as he was starting to get the hang of it, but really not knowing what he was doing. I was getting hard, but not there yet, concerned about what was going to happen to my beloved cock and how it was being treated. I started massaging his shoulders as he gingerly worked on my cock, his eyes closed, feeling all the senses he could. “Hold still and keep your lips like they are now, bud. I’m going to move my dick in and out of your mouth like I’m fucking your face,” I told him, as he held still to let me slowly move my now hard cock in and out of his mouth. I didn’t dare go too far in for fear of his gagging, and accidently clamping his teeth down on my cock. I realized I was playing with fire here for a kid that didn’t really know what he was doing. Aiden had his trunks down and was stroking his throbbing cock. Pre-cum was leaking from his piss slit down to the floor. “Okay, now suck me a little more like you think you want to. Oh, and lick my balls also. Just run your tongue over and around them,” I told him. He did as I asked, but it was short lived as he clinched up and shot several forceful streams of cum from his cock, not able to withhold his orgasm, the feelings too intense for him. “Damn, boy, you had a hell of a load there. Were your balls backed up?” I asked, as he still held onto my cock with one hand.

“I’m sorry, Josh, I just couldn’t hold it back. Did I do okay?” he asked, looking up to me for my approval. I smiled at him and rubbed the top of his head, messing up his hair.

“You did great, buddy. It felt very hot. Almost made me cum it was so good,” I told him, although it wasn’t exactly true. Still he felt great, thinking he had pleased me. I reached down and ran my finger over the end of his cock and scooped up a string of his cum, then tasted it. “Damn, Aiden, you have so hot tasting cum there, little buddy.”

“You put that in your mouth?” he asked, surprised.

“Hell, yes. Wouldn’t want to waste all that. There’s a lot of protein here. Haven’t you ever tasted your own cum?” I asked. He shook his head ‘no’, not sure he wanted to answer that question for fear I’d think less of him. “You don’t want to miss out on the finer things in sex. That’s just an added benefit. You should get used to it in case some hot guy unloads in your mouth sometime, and I promise you, that will happen,” I assured him. He gave me a shy smile. I squeezed his wilting cock a little and got more jizz from him. Then I put it to his lips to taste.

“Doesn’t taste too bad,” he mentioned, somewhat surprised.

“Here, stand up,” I told him as I helped him to his feet. I massaged his balls a little then sank to my knees to suck the rest of his cum out of his cock. I took his breath away when I took his cock in my mouth to suck. He was almost instantly hard one more time.

“Oh, Josh, that’s feels so fucking good. Oh, shit,” he said, as his eyes rolled back in his head. I smiled as I looked up at him and jacked his cock some.

“Easy, Aiden. Save the next load for tonight. Your balls will ache when we get done with you tonight,” I teased. Aiden gave me a great big smile. I kissed him passionately with a lot of tongue, taking his breath away once more.

“Josh, I really love you. I really do,” he said sincerely.

“Love you too, Aiden. You’re my friend, and I seriously care about you. But then there are several wonderful guys that I sincerely love and care about. I hope you are able to also,” I told him, as I squeezed his hot buns and rubbed my naked cock up against his once again hard penis. I pulled up his trunks for him, then pulled up mine. “If I remember correctly, I think we still have swim practice. Even though you just gave your first blow job and passed,” I chided.

“Oh, and it was the most fantastic thing I’ve ever done,” he said gleefully. I gave him another quick kiss. I suggested we not leave together, and he needed to stay long enough to let his cock relax. He said that might take a while, as he was still excited over what happened. I laughed, then left him to go back to the squad. Zach asked me where Aiden was. I told him I thought he had gone to the bathroom. Zach gave me a quizzical look, for which I returned a devious smile, making him wonder.

On our way back to the bar after swim practice, I told Zach I needed his and Brady’s help this evening with Aiden. Zach was all ears. “He needs a little sexual attention. I invited him over this evening to shower with you, Brady and me, plus Jake, if he wants in on it. We’ll play with him a little, give him a shot at sucking cock and sucking his cock. I wouldn’t suggest any anal with him until you get him conditioned some, but if you want him to top you guys, I’m sure that would almost blow him away. I’ll leave it up to you guys. I’ll help get it started, but then you and Brady can take if from there, if you don’t mind,” I explained. Zach shook his head.

“You want Brady and me to break him in?” he asked.

“Uh, yeh, that’s kind of what I had in mind. Is there a problem? You know he cares about you and he’s sure to love Brady also. Don’t you think that’d work?” I asked.

“Oh, hell yes. I’m sure we can take care of him, but you know he’s expecting you,” Zach reminded me.

“Yeh, well, I can’t take care of everyone, and you and Brady are perfect for him, plus he’s comfortable with you. He just needs to experience some male intimacy. I can’t think of two better guys than you and Brady in that area,” I assured him. Zach chuckled. Andy said he and Trevor could give him a shot. I told Andy that might work for round two. Andy said he wouldn’t tell Trevor yet, as Trevor would get too excited about breaking in a virgin. I kind of felt the same way.

I no sooner got back to the bar, than Buzz called from the construction site. “Josh, you need to get over here right away. There’s been a fight of sorts involving Dylan and Todd wanted me to find you. We kind of need your help on this one,” Buzz said concerned.

“Is Dylan okay?” I asked quickly.

“Yes, he’s fine, but angry as hell. We’re trying to calm him down. Don’t know all the details, but Todd thought it best if you be here while we iron things out,” Buzz explained.

“Fuck, I’ll be right there,” I told him, then jumped in the Jeep and took off.

Todd, Chad, Buzz and Dylan were in the job site trailer when I got there, plus another construction foreman. Dylan was cussing and hopping mad. Chad was trying to calm him down.

“What happened?” I asked.

“Those fuckers were giving me a hard time, and I told them I was going to fuck them up if they didn’t leave me alone,” Dylan said angrily.

“What did those so called ‘fuckers’ do to you, Dylan?” I asked. The foreman kind of dropped his head and looked at the floor.

“They were waving a $10 bill at me and told me they wanted a blow job and it better be a good one for ten bucks. ASSHOLES! They called me a whore!” Dylan said angrily.

“That true?” I asked the foreman that was standing there in the job site trailer with us.

“Apparently, one of the guys on my concrete crew had some previous dealings with this young man, and I guess he thought it might be kind of fun to tease him. You know how construction guys are about teasing one another. I mean, we like the kid, and he does a good job transferring information and plans from the office here to the site. They were just funning around some. No harm meant, I’m sure,” the guy explained.

“BULL SHIT!,” Dylan shouted. I told Dylan to calm down and we’d get to the bottom of this.

“Todd, what’s your policy on harassment?” I asked him. Todd looked a little shocked I asked the question.

“We don’t tolerate it, simple as that,” Todd replied.

“Then what are we going to do about it?” I asked him, as I sat down beside Dylan.

“I could ask the foreman here to terminate any of the guys that took part in harassing Dylan. Dylan did take a swing at the guy, but he missed and the guys stopped him. Technically, Dylan took the first swing in a fight, but he was provoked,” Todd replied.

“What did you do about it with your man?” I asked the foreman. He hung his head again.

“I mean, I can fire the guy if it makes things any easier, but I think it’ll just escalate things to another level with the rest of the guys. I mean, the man has kids and all and needs his job,” the foreman explained.

“What do you want to happen, Dylan?” I asked him.

“I want to kick him in the balls, is what I want to do,” Dylan explained, still angry. We all kind of looked at each other.

“Would you settle for an apology and a promise never to harass you or tease you again?” I asked Dylan. “I’m afraid if we fire the guy, it just might make things worse,” I explained.

“That fucker is an asshole, pure asshole. He deserves to be fired and rot in hell, is what he deserves,” Dylan said adamantly, still visibly upset. I looked at Todd who shrugged his shoulders. Buzz was staying the hell out of it, hiding back behind his desk, not saying a word.

I looked at the foreman. “Can you get the guy and bring him in here with us?” I asked. The foreman looked worried, but then said he could go get him, but what did we plan on doing. “I think you need to counsel the guy before you get here and tell him if he wants to keep his job and your company wants to continue to work for us on this site, he had better treat Dylan here with the upmost respect and always address him professionally, or not only he will be fired, but your whole company will be kicked out and never work for us again. I think this guy really needs to understand the gravity of his actions,” I told the foreman.

“Understood, sir, but firing our entire company would put you weeks behind. You don’t really want to do that, do you?” he asked, thinking he had me over a barrel.

“I don’t care if it puts us behind a year. We can afford that, but what we cannot tolerate is the harassment of our employees. Dylan here is an important part of our team that owns this building. Tell your boy he picked a fight with the wrong guy and his livelihood, and that of his buddies, depends on his pristine behavior from here on out plus a heartfelt apology to Dylan here,” I told him.

“Fair enough. We don’t want no trouble, no how,” the foreman said, as he got up to go fetch the guy.

“Dylan, if he promises to treat you with the upmost respect and apologizes to you for his bad behavior, do you think you can get by this?” I asked, after the foreman left. He had his head down in his hands, still obviously upset over the whole ordeal.

“When is it going to stop?” he asked almost crying. I put my arm around his shoulders.

“We’re going to work on it until everyone gives you the respect you deserve. You’re a changed young man. The past is the past, but the future is bright. We just have to bury the past. Unfortunately, things are going to rear their head from the past at times, but you have to put that behind you and go on. Think and act like the past is all gone. Shame on those that can’t get by it. Don’t waste your time on those people,” I told him.

“Todd, what’s this asshole like that did this today?” I asked. Todd shook his head.

“Typical construction workers. Concrete guys are a different breed. They work hard as hell, but they like to have fun to break up the hard work and the stress. One of the guys just got out of line, picking on ‘the kid’, maybe having some past experience. It’s a wonder the other guys didn’t razz him about paying for a blow job. I’m sure he’ll catch a lot of hell over that, but we’ll never hear about it,” Todd explained. Chad agreed.

“Fucker had a little dick. Don’t guess he can take care of the wife, so he needs to pay to get off,” Dylan commented.

“TMI, buddy. Let’s just forget about that,” Todd commented. I shook my head, as did Chad, chuckling. “You should have told him that in front of his buddies, Dylan. He’d have been the brunt of the joke then,” Todd added. Dylan didn’t say anything.

The door to the trailer opened and the foreman was back with his guy, who was shaking like a leaf. “This here’s the CEO of the company that owns this building and employs the construction company that employs us. You need to apologize to the ‘kid’ for what you did or we’re all out of here and you’re out of a job,” the foreman told his worker.

“Hey, kid. I guess I was out of line. Didn’t mean nothin by it, just poking a little fun. I’m sorry if I pissed you off. I really didn’t mean to do that,” the worker said. Dylan looked at him, but was still upset.

“I think it’s important that we all know it’s best to treat each other as we would want to be treated. I know you guys work hard and like to razz each other to make the day go by faster and more enjoyable. Dylan here’s been through hell as a young man and has finally got his feet back on the ground. What you did today set that all back some, and was emotionally harmful. I hope, what you said is right, by you not meaning anything from it. I have to believe in my heart you’re being sincere, because if it happens again, there is a lot of loss to a lot of people, including your boss here, which I don’t think you want to be the cause of him losing his job. Dylan is my very close friend and a part of our organization now. We will probably have more projects in the future, so I don’t think you really want to piss us off to the point your company loses this job and any future ones we might have. I don’t think anything is worth that just to have a little fun, which in this case, was hurtful fun,” I advised him.

“No, sir. Definitely not. Like I said, didn’t mean nothin from it. Just got a little carried away in a bad way, I can see now. Once again, I apologize, kid. Me and my guys will be respectful in the future. We like you. You do a good job. Truth of the matter is, we like having you around. You help out a lot here. I know that means a lot to my boss. I certainly don’t want to piss him off,” the guy responded. He stuck out his hand to shake Dylan’s. Dylan stood up and reluctantly shook the guys hand. “Sorry, buddy. Won’t happen again from me or any of my buddies,” he added. Dylan didn’t say anything, but kind of nodded he understood.

“Thanks, guys. Glad we could sort this out and get by it. Now let’s get this project moving,” I told them.

“Sorry again,” the foreman said as he and his guy excited the trailer.

“You okay now?” I asked Dylan. He nodded his head, but didn’t say anything. I ran my hand over his back, trying to console him.

“Chad and I’ll keep an eye on that dude and his buddies to make sure he behaves himself. Just let us know if anyone gives you any shit, Dylan. You’re doing a great job for all of us, and there’s no reason for assholes to be assholes around you. We won’t allow it. Thanks for coming over too, Josh. What you told the foreman made a big difference. I just wish I had your way of talking to the guys like you do. I would have just told them to get their shit together or I would kick their ass. You did it much more eloquently. I guess that’s what a college education does for you,” Todd said. I just looked at him and shook my head.

“Don’t think that’s not what I wanted to say,” I chided. “I have to remind myself to be professional at times, even though I’m tempted to be otherwise when I’m pissed,” I commented.

“Hey, the man that does the payin, does the sayin, anyway he wants to say it,” Todd told me. I smiled at him and shook my head.

“C’mon, Dylan. Let’s take you home. It’s almost quitting time anyway,” I said, getting up to leave. “You guys coming over for dinner tonight?” I asked Chad and Todd, figuring Buzz would be there with Jordan.

“Yeh, we can. Wouldn’t hurt to give you an update on where we are. I’m sure Dylan keeps you informed,” Todd said, smiling at Dylan, then patted him on the back. “Just another day, Dylan. This too shall pass.”

Dylan didn’t say a word as we walked to the Jeep. “You okay now?” I asked, concerned he was still hurting and upset.

“I guess. When is it ever going to stop, Josh? This shit just keeps coming at me. First the guy at the bar that got me in trouble and now this fuckass. Is it ever going to stop?” he asked concerned. I patted him on the back.

“Eventually, possibly. You can’t always escape or erase your past. It is what it is, but you just have to make the best of it and go on. You know that we all have your back, and that’s the most important thing for you to remember. You are important to us, and that’s all that matters in this world,” I reminded him, reinforcing how we felt about him.

“I guess I have to get used to someone actually caring about me. I know that’s dumb, but I’m just not used to anything like that, Josh. Thanks for having my back today. All I could think about was that I screwed up again by getting pissed off, and I was probably going to end up back in jail. That just killed me,” he said getting emotional. I side hugged him.

“You just got upset, which is understandable. As long as you don’t do something harmful to someone else intentionally, you don’t have to worry about going back to jail, Dylan. We all get upset at things from time to time, but because we believe in one another, we have each other’s back and protect one another. I’ll never let anything happen to you that you don’t deserve. You didn’t do anything to deserve what you got today, and we got it resolved. Let’s just hope it stays that way. The guy knows up front what the consequences are for not behaving now,” I reminded him.

“Thanks for sticking up for me, Josh. No one’s ever done that for me, well maybe Conner, and then I acted like I didn’t appreciate what he did, trying to save me from jail like he did. Truth of the matter is he was good to me and I treated him like shit. I’m starting to see things the way you see things. Just be patient with me, as this is a whole new world, I don’t have any experience with whatsoever. I like my job. I really like my job, and I was so scared I might lose this one and have to go back to jail. That would have killed me, now that I actually feel like I’m a decent person and can make my own way again. I could see that all going down the shitter at one point this afternoon. You saved me once again. Damn, you even made me look important to that concrete foreman,” he said, thinking through the conversation I had with the foreman. I chuckled.

“Dylan, it was the truth. You are part of our group, and you are important to us, and anyone else that knows us or does business with us. I struggle sometimes as to how to make you understand that, because it’s important to all our friends that you feel we truly care about you,” I told him on the short drive back to the bar.

We finally got back and went upstairs to the apartment. Dylan stopped me and full on hugged me tight. I hugged him back. We stood there embracing one another for a few short moments, that seemed like forever. It felt fantastic to hold him like that. “Thanks, Josh for rescuing me in more ways than one. I’ll try to do better, but it might take some time,” he admitted. I kissed him on the cheek. “What’s this? I don’t need no college boy kiss,” he said, chiding, then gave me a quick peck on the lips, then took off, leaving me standing there, thinking I had just made some major progress.

I ran into Allen who informed me he had been communicating with Jules, who was going to come back on Saturday and spend Gay Night with us, possibly helping him out with the wet underwear contest. “Damn, Allen, you just met the guy and already you’ve converted him to one of us,” I commented in amazement.

“Hey, he was easy. Stephen may come with him, but Jules said he’d rather not bring him, as he wanted all the dick he could get in his ass and Stephen would just hog it all,” Allen replied. I shook my head.

“If your dad only knew what was going on,” I remarked. Allen just smiled.

I checked in with Thad. He asked if everything was okay. I told him what went on at the construction site with Dylan. Thad was amazed at what happened and concerned that Dylan was okay. I told him, I thought the boy was coming around finally. Thad was excited to hear that. Later, I explained it all to Jake, who seemed excited also. Jake thought maybe seeing proof on occasion that we did have his back was enough to change him. One could only hope.

Todd, Chad, Jordan and Buzz all arrived about the same time for dinner. Jordan got me aside. “Josh, I told Buzz we were invited over tomorrow night to experience your shower again, to get some idea as to how we wanted the one in the new house to look and feel. I used that as an excuse to get the four of us together naked. Then, I want you guys to take Buzz to outer space and back and show him what it’s like to really have hot sensuous sex. I want you guys to drain his balls and let him feel what it’s like. Put some fire in his cock, would you?” he said smiling. I shook my head.

“Damn, Jordan. There must be easier ways of training Buzz. You could do this yourself, you know,” I replied, thinking about his hair brained scheme.

“I get so caught up in everything going on, Josh, I get lost. When you fuck me, it’s like I’m in another world. I can’t remember half the stuff we do other than it’s the greatest feeling in the world, and I can’t get enough of it. Same way with Noah. He does so many things to me, I can’t remember where we started and where we ended, other than my balls exploding my seed all over everything. You know what to do and how to do it. I just like having it all done to me,” Jordan replied.

“Well, if you get lost in the act, how do you think Buzz is going to be? If he gets lost in the act, how’s he going to remember what happened and how it happened to feel that good?” I asked, using Jordan’s own reasoning back on him.

“Good point. Well, practice makes perfect. Besides, he’s an engineering type. He remembers everything and how it all goes together. He’ll figure it out, once he realizes how wonderful it all feels,” Jordan commented. I shook my head at him.

Jake and I finally sat down with the four of them for dinner. I told Jordan, I would be over tomorrow afternoon to visit the new accounting offices, meet the guys and interview a possible accounting supervisor candidate with Ken. Jordan said there were some good-looking guys Ken had assembled for the part time accounting team. That made me even more anxious to meet all of them.

Todd and Buzz were talking about the house and finalizing the plans for the house and the update on the site work. While some of the discussion was interesting, I couldn’t help but think about Dylan and what happened today, wondering if it wasn’t for the best, since it seemed to help him understand more that he was important to us. We would defend him as one of us and have his back. I felt warm all over, thinking it had done some good. I smiled, as I looked over my shoulder and saw Dylan working as the barback, seemingly happy at the moment.

“Josh, that was great the way you handled the situation today with Dylan. I felt so sorry for him. It could have been worse, but you diffused the situation the right way,” Buzz told me.

“Amen to that,” Todd chimed in. “The kid is doing a good job. It’s a shame one of those dickheads had to go and start something. But then we get that a lot on the construction site. Some of those guys never grew up and their wives treat them like shit at home, so they get to act up at work. I would have thrown the entire crew off if you wanted me to, Josh. I don’t have any problems with doing something like that, although it would have put us behind and created some extra work for us rescheduling everything. You handled it the right way. I don’t think we’ll have any more problems out of that group. I think the idiot who gave Dylan a hard time got the message,” Todd added.

“I’m glad it worked out the way it did. I wasn’t sure what that guy would be like once we confronted him in the trailer. He could have been nasty,” I commented.

“I’d have bent him in half and thrown him out the door if that every happened,” Todd assured me. I gave him a big smile.

“You would have done that to protect me, Todd?” I asked, smiling at him, like he was my hero.

“Damn right I would, wouldn’t I, Chad?” Todd remarked.

“Oh, he would have. Maybe injured himself in the process, but he would have done something, our Mr. Hero,” Chad chided. We all laughed.

“Well, I’m just glad it worked out okay. I had a horrible thought of having to do again what Dylan’s been doing for me,” Buzz added.

“So, you had your selfish reasons then, Buzz?” I asked. Buzz smiled.

“Hey, Dylan’s been a tremendous help. He can do it better than I can. He’s much faster. I like the kid, despite all the horror stories I’ve heard. He’s been top notch with me. Kind of cute also,” Buzz replied. We gave him shit for saying Dylan was kind of cute, although he was correct in that observation.

We were just saying our goodbyes to Jordan, Buzz, Todd and Chad, when Aiden walked through the door, giving me a big smile, when he saw me. I had briefly filled Jake in on what we were doing tonight. He told me to have fun as he needed to study for a test. I told him I wouldn’t be long with Aiden, just wanting to get him started, mainly, with Brady and Zach. Jake said Aiden was definitely a cutie and wouldn’t mind playing with him, but needed to study. I told him I’d take care of him later. He made me promise to do so.

Jake and I met Aiden and walked upstairs with him. He was both nervous and excited all at the same time. “Relax, Aiden. This will be fun,” I assured him. Still, he had never done anything like this before and, although he was really looking forward to it, he wasn’t sure what to expect or what we expected from him. Jake patted Aiden on the back and told him to have fun. I found Brady and Zach. They both gave him a hug, trying to make him feel welcome. We stripped off our clothes in the bathroom, then turned on the shower. With the exception of Brady, the rest of us showered together almost daily, after swim practice, so there was nothing much new here, as Aiden was used to seeing Zach and I naked all the time. Still, his cock was hard as a rock, as we walked into the shower. We got lathered up, then the three of us ran our soapy hands all over Aiden’s hot body. He was leaking pre-cum like crazy. We took turns sandwiching him between our soapy wet bodies, rubbing ourselves up against him, stroking his cock and fondling his balls. I even ran my finger through his ass crack and teased his asshole. Aiden was shaking all over, his senses on overload and off the charts.

We rinsed off, but stayed in the shower with it running. I knelt down and started sucking his cock. He abruptly had to stop me, threatening to cum. I didn’t want that to happen this soon, so I came off his cock and told him to suck Brady and then Zach. I told him to be a good little bitch boy and service those cocks well. He gave me a weird look when I called him a bitch boy, but cracked a half smile. I guess he thought he’d made it into the group, being called a bitch boy. Zach shook his head at me, as if I’d gone overboard on that one. I leaned over and kissed Zach, as he got his cock sucked by Aiden. I knelt down and sucked on Brady’s cock, trying to show Aiden some hot techniques, running my tongue over the head of Brady’s penis, tickling the underside of his head with the tip of my tongue. Aiden had a string of pre-cum hanging from his piss slit all the way to the floor. I swiped it up with my hand and fed it to him. He was reluctant at first, but then licked it off my fingers. He said it didn’t have much of a taste, but it was okay. I told him the act was more of a turn on than the taste. He smiled, but went back to sucking Zach’s cock again. Zach seemed to be enjoying what he was feeling. I showed Aiden how to fondle the balls while he jacked and sucked the cock. He stopped what he was doing, all of a sudden and stayed completely still. I wasn’t sure what happened.

“Fuck, I almost came again. I don’t want to cum yet,” he said, trying to suppress it. We all held our breath to see if he was going to make it. Miraculously, he did. I suggested we move this show to Zach and Brady’s bedroom. We turned off the water and toweled off, then headed into their bedroom, throwing Aiden on the bed. Brady started sucking Aiden’s cock slowly, trying not to over excite the boy. Zach straddled him and started gently face fucking Aiden. Me, on the other hand, seeing Brady’s hot ass in the air, well, I just had to rim that sweet ass of his, since he was busy giving head to Aiden. That made Brady drool pre-cum also. I jerked his cock from between his legs as I mercilessly attacked his hole, thrusting my tongue as deeply into that sweet hole as I could drive it. He was moaning like crazy. I ran the tips of my fingers from his asshole down his taint on either side of his balls, teasing the hell out of him.

“You are going to make me cum if you keep that up, Josh. Just so you’re warned,” he threatened. I chuckled, but knew he was serious. I was being naughty and Brady got the full brunt of the intense sensation I was giving him. I stopped at his warning, and told them to daisy chain one another. I put the three of them in a circle on the bed and had Brady suck Aiden, Aiden suck Zach and Zach suck Brady. They asked me what I was going to do. I told them I was going to play with all three of them. They weren’t sure what I had in mind. I got on the bed and ate Zach’s hole while he sucked Brady. Aiden could see what I was doing. It turned him on like crazy. Again, Aiden pulled off of Aiden’s cock, trying to keep himself from cumming.

“Wait a second. We need to give you some staying power,” I said, rolling Aiden over on his back. I sucked on his balls first, then deep throated his cock triggering an orgasm, his body convulsing as he pumped several ball seed shots into my mouth. I kept my lips tightly locked on his cock, not letting any of his cum leak out of my mouth. He finally stopped shaking. Then I withdrew my lips up his cock sucking the remaining seed from his balls, then kissed him passionately, using my tongue to swipe much of his cum from my mouth to his. I thought he was going to choke at first, not realizing what he had in his mouth until it was there.

“Fuck, Josh! That was my fucking cum,” he hollered, somewhat shocked.

“That it is. And damn good cum also, I might add,” I told him, smacking my lips.

“I guess it’s okay,” he said, still trying to decide if he liked it or not and realizing he swallowed some of it.

“Hey, it has to be good, as it came out of your cock, and I swallowed some of it. Now I have some of you inside me,” I told him smiling. He kissed me again. “Now, you have some staying power. It’ll take you a little longer to work up another load, so you don’t have to stop all the time,” I informed him. I think he was grateful for the opportunity to relax a little and not fight off an orgasm.

“That was intense, Josh. I’ve never cum that hard before. Wow, that was hot,” he said, still somewhat stunned by how intense his orgasm had been.

“Oh, you haven’t seen anything yet, Aiden. The boys will show you. Leave it to them,” I said smiling.

“How do you guys fuck one another?” Aiden asked. I asked Zach and Brady which one wanted to get fucked. Both volunteered if I was going to do the fucking. They both got up off the bed and bent over the bed, then spread their ass cheeks, giving me full view of their beautiful lightly hair lined assholes, making my cock want to blow my load right then and there, looking at those two cock loving assholes. Damn, if that wasn’t a hot site. I chose Brady to start off with. Aiden stood beside me and watched as first licked and teased Brad’s asshole, then spit on it to get it good and lubed. I guided my cock to his hole and had Aiden watch as I gently inserted the head of my penis just inside Brady’s asshole. Aiden watched the head of my cock slowly disappear into Brady. Then I slowly moved all the way inside him down, to my pubes. I thought Aiden was going to faint. Then I started a gentle rhythm, moving my cock in and out of him, as his cock drooled pre-cum. I swiped some of his pre-cum off the end of his cock and smeared it on my cock on the outstroke. Aiden as amazed. Brady was moaning, enjoying my anal attention to his hole with my cock. I pulled out to his disappointment.

“Hey, don’t start anything you can’t finish,” he told me, disappointedly. I chuckled.

“Just going to change dicks on you,” I told him. I knelt down and slicked up Aiden’s cock putting a generous amount of my saliva on his bone, then guided it into Brady’s hole.

“Fuck, this is unbelievable,” he moaned, as his dick slipped into Brady, balls deep. “OMG, this feels so fucking good,” he said over and over. I moved over and inserted my cock into Zach, who was so grateful to have my cock inside him.

“Fuck, Josh, I almost forgot how wonderful this feels to have you inside me. Damn, we need to do this more often,” Zach told me, as I held his hips and thrust my manhood in and out of him harder than I had with Brady. I told Aiden to thrust a little harder, teasing him to tear up Brady’s ass and fuck him good. Brady and Zach kissed each other as their asses were simultaneously fucked. I high fived Aiden, as we fucked the two boys side by side. We did this for a short time, then I had the boys roll over on their back and I showed Aiden how to fuck missionary style. We changed partners again, to let Zach feel Aiden in his ass. Both boys seemed to enjoy what Aiden could supply in the penis department, saying he felt great in their ass. I was relieved to hear that.

It wasn’t long until we made them both cum all over their abs and chests. I pulled out and shot my load over the both of them. Aiden pulled out and shot another smaller load on top of Zach. Zach pulled him in and kissed him passionately. I did the same with Brady. We all just laid there together on the bed, gently massaging each other’s genitalia, and discussing how hot this was together.

“Can you guys fuck me now?” Aiden asked, after Brady and Zach told him how great his cock felt in their asses.

“Uh, I think you need to wait on that a little and let the guys condition you first, Aiden. That takes some getting used to and you need to expand your hole a little to accept a cock. You’re going to feel some discomfort at first, some pain, but then it’s the most wonderful feeling you could ever imagine, once you get past the pain part. The more you’re conditioned, the easier it is on you. Allen has some toys that help that process. You’re welcome to borrow them to start the process,” I told him. Zach and Brady told him I was right. Aiden looked disappointed, but said everything had been so wonderful up to this point, he wanted to do what was necessary to take it forward.

“Shower time again,” I told them, noting Brady and Zach were covered in cum. We pulled each other up from the bed and took a quick shower using the center pole with the four jets, allowing us to wash each other’s balls and cocks and tease some assholes while doing so. It felt great, to say the least. After a stimulating, invigorating shower, we headed back to Zach and Brady’s bedroom.

“Okay, the rest is up to you guys. Have some fun and show Aiden how much we care about him. I need to take care of my boyfriend now so he doesn’t think I forgot about him, trying to help Aiden out,” I told them, then grabbed Aiden and kissed him passionately, rubbing my naked junk up against his, getting hard one more time. I swatted his hot little ass and took off.

I walked into our bedroom to find Jake sitting in his chair reading in his underwear. “Hey, babe. Did you get done what you needed to get done?” I asked. He looked up at me.

“Wow, you forget your clothes somewhere? You’re naked,” he remarked, somewhat surprised.

“Yeh, well this gives you easier access to my cock. I need it hard to fuck you senseless,” I told him. He smiled from ear to ear.

“So, it’s going to be one of those nights is it?” he asked, smiling.

 
WOW FT!!!! Another fantastic chapter you've written. Timing was bad for Dylan, for his past to rear its ugly head, he likes his job at the building site. Dylan says he has no friends or people who love him just for him but Josh proved him wrong on both accounts. Dylan certainly trusts Josh more and the long hug he gives Josh proves it. Aiden is one more guy that Josh has helped start his gay life. I'm almost certain that I missed some highlights FT, this chapter is full of things that I glazed over but it's a fantastic chapter.

Thank You for all of the time and energy you put into our reading pleasure of your story.

Brian
 
It's wonderful how Dylan's storyline is evolving: he's starting to understand little by little what Conner first and now Josh pushed in trying to help him and offering him something better than a future in jail.

And about Greer, I think he might be the one that will be managing the resort in Florida.. just to stay closer to where Stoney died or to start something with Samuel or both.. who knows?

FT, it's up to you ..|
 
"Watch what they do, not what they say." _ Rachel Maddow

Up until now, that had been Dylan's entire experience. Yeah, he wasn't fired after his first run-in at the bar, but that could be chalked up to more of a defusing situation, as much to protect the bar, if not more, than to back him up. This time, though, Josh showed beyond any doubt that all of Stoney Enterprises was behind him, and supporting him. Now Dylan has undeniable proof that Josh, and the guys, are not only on his side, but also all around him, standing up for, and protecting him. He saw and heard all the words in solid action right before his own eyes and ears.

He's beginning to believe he can actually fully trust what he's been seeing, and hearing, from all the crazy college boys. It's not too good to be true. They're really there for him. He can finally let his guard down, and not just get fucked over yet again. That light is not a train coming at him from the other end of the tunnel. There is firm cause to hope! He can finally relax, and breath. It'll be interesting to see where he goes with this. What will he do in return, now?

Aiden has found the same thing, too. He's among a group of friends that he can be himself with. He doesn't have to pretend anymore.

And, in a way, Josh has reaffirmed, to himself, what he already knew. He doesn't have to bear all the burdens on his shoulders by himself. Todd, Chad and Buzz stood beside him with Dylan's situation. Zach and Brady took good care of Aiden. And, his rock, Jake, has his back, and all the rest of him, held on solid ground. Everything is going to be just fine even if Josh doesn't handle it personally. He can also relax, and breath.

I wish I could say the same for you, FT. Unfortunately, that's not the case. You, and only You, have brought us all this far, and we're clamoring for More, like so many hungry little birds. We might chirp up, from time to time, to help as best we can, and offer our support, and encouragement. This bent nest is all yours to keep feeding, though, buddy! (group)

THANK YOU more than we can squawk!! (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv:
 
I almost hate commenting after Chaz, because he does such an in-depth job of capturing so much detail and the emotional aspects of what takes place. Still a spellbinding chapter, FT, as always, I might add.

I find it fascinating that you study human nature among your employees. If they only knew their boss was psyching them out and using their personalities in a rather bent gay erotic story. That could be mind boggling in itself, I would imagine. You'll have to share some insights as to these colorful individuals with us sometime. The neat thing is, as strange as they might be to all of us, you actually care about them. That's admirable in itself. Nice to have a heart. We can certainly tell the heart is there, just by reading this story. I guess we are all somewhat blessed that you share that heart with all of us through your literary work here. Kind of neat to see and feel that.

I echo what Chaz said about Dylan slowly letting his guard down, realizing Josh does have his back and the rest of the guys have accepted him. Still, he fights an inferiorty complex of sorts living with smart, prosperous college students, when he may not have even graduated high school for all we know. That could definitely be intimidating, but it sure beats the hell out of spending years in jail anyday. Dylan needs to count his blessings. That, and the $5K Josh gave him was probably more money than he'd seen his entire life. I know he thought Josh was a fool to give it to him, but it ought to be a vote of confidence that Josh does care about him. It will be interesting to see if he starts letting his guard down and relating more to the guys. It's obvious he likes his job, which now gives him purpose. He even goes above his day job and helps out being the barback in the evenings. It's like he wants to assimilate into the guys' lives, but there is still something holding him back. Great character story here, FT. Very intriguing.

Of course we love Aiden. He thinks he knows what he likes, and is all around it, but couldn't get it to happen with him with the one guy he idolized and fantasized about. Now that Josh helped him arrive, he has to be much happier in life and not as frustrated as he was before, knowing the guys were gay, but not able to have break into the gay scene with them until now. Thankfully, he asked for help from the one person he loved and knew could help him.

I'm still so fascinated by all the characters we've come to know, FT. So many neat guys here and learning about their lives, loves, wants, desires, is totally fascinating. You have to keep going as we are so hooked. Write on, our friend. We can't begin to tell you how much we appreciate what you do for us. BC
 
Thanks, Brian, Chaz and BC for the interesting comments. As always, it's interesting to get your all's slant on what's going on inside the lives of Josh and his friends. It's a fascinating, but crazy world at times, and promises to continue to be.

Yes, BC, my employees seem to provide some interesting material for me to ponder and write about. They have no idea how much their lives create in the form of ideas for characters at times. They seem to want to share more than information than I really need to know about at times. I guess they consider me a good listener, but the things they experience and talk about are fascinating at times and I have to frame of reference for it. I literally get an education almost daily, which is fascinating at times and depressing at others. Go figure. Still, you have to care about them overall.

Anyway, you guys have a good rest of the Labor Day weekend. Looks like we have another hurricane coming at us here in Charleston. Getting a little tired of these things, but they are a part of our lives throughout history. It's been 30 years since the 'big one', hurricane Hugo and many that have lived here for a long time think we're overdue for another big one like that. I'd like to continue to be overdue and not have to have another one like that. Wishing everyone up and down the East Coast a safe next few days. Huggs, FT
 
Chapter 324 – Interviewing Jonas and Buzz Gets Training

Thursday had been an interesting day, to say the least, having dealt with Dylan’s run-in at the job site, then training Aiden in the mechanics of male sex. To top things off, Jake and I had a wild time together, after I left Aiden in the capable hands of Zach and Brady. I was a bit worn out as we showered on Friday morning getting ready for class. I was a bit surprised to see Aiden join us with Brady and Zach in the shower this morning. He was all smiles.

“Hey, we had so much fun we lost track of time and fell asleep together,” Brady told me when I looked pleasantly surprised to see the three of them this morning. I gave him a nod of approval. Aiden came over and gave me a hug, sporting a boner once again. I gave him a quick kiss then squeezed his cock a little. He jumped back, telling me he liked it, but it was a bit sore this morning.

“Damn, Josh, I see why you had to go take care of Jake. He’s fucking hot clothed and especially naked. I need to suck his cock sometime,” Aiden said, looking over Jake’s naked body. Jake smiled, then pulled him in for a kiss.

“Welcome to our world, Aiden,” Jake told him. Aiden was all smiles.

I noticed that Dylan was gone when we got ready for school, so I imagined he was okay going back to work this morning. I couldn’t see why he wouldn’t be. I just kept my fingers crossed it would be a good day for him. At least it was Friday, the last day of the week.

Phil was excited about the wet underwear contest when we talked to him after Stat class. He said we needed to lubricate the others he was bringing with him with plenty ob beer. He whispered he was bringing the quarterback from the team. I was impressed, as this guy was not only one hell of an athlete, but he was smoking hot also. To think I’d get to see him mostly naked, was a real thrill in itself. I told Phil, he was okay. Phil said he thought the quarterback was a closet gay, surrounding himself with women in public, but playing a lot of grabass in the locker rooms and pinching balls and cocks. He said he swore he caught him sucking another player off one time. He couldn’t see him all that well, but he recognized his voice. Jake and I thought that was rather interesting. Phil said he didn’t like to carry tales, but he asked us to let him know if our gaydar went off. I told him we would.

Jake and I were extremely interested in how Ty was in Marketing, after the JO session we had in the shower on Wednesday night. Ty was happy to see us and said he’d be there on Saturday night to help serve, it being a wet underwear contest and all. We expected a huge crowd for that one, with the contestants and their groupies following them. Many of them not gay, but anxious to show off their stuff and be judged by others, we had to think. Ty thought the same way we did, trying to figure out the motivation for the participants. He never once mentioned the JO session we had. I guess it was better left unsaid. Jake and I wondered if it would ever happen again. Only time would tell.

Jordan and Buzz joined us for lunch. I reminded Jordan I would be over for the interview at 2:00 with Ken. Jordan said he’d look forward to it. I asked Buzz how Dylan was fairing this morning. He said everything seemed to be normal so far. Todd and Chad were keeping a close eye on things, according to him. I was relieved to hear that. Before leaving, Jordan reminded me about tonight. I rolled my eyes and told him Jake and I would give it our best shot, but I wasn’t sure his plan was solid. He said he could only hope.

I checked in with Fritz after lunch to see how he was holding up. He told me Jerome was still a pill, but he was a good worker. I told him he could fire him anytime if he had the shits of him. He said he needed the help right now, so he was tolerable. He said Trent was hanging around Jerome more and more. He wasn’t sure, but he thought they were fucking one another. In fact, he thought Jerome had moved in with Trent. Fritz couldn’t believe anyone could stand hanging out with Jerome, much less living with him and having sex. I told him that wasn’t a pleasant thought, but to each his own. Fritz agreed.

“Oh, say, how’d your meeting with Noah go at the bistro when you dropped by? I forgot to ask you about that,” I asked Fritz.

“It was interesting. He has a nice little place there in the burbs. Not a very busy corner where he’s located, so he has to do some advertising to draw people in. I told him I thought the location could be better for what he had to offer. He said he wondered about that himself. His menu selection was just okay, very minimal and a little on the foo-foo side. Noah thought that was to his advantage, but I told him he needed to really pay attention to who his customers were and who he wanted them to be. I mentioned that he needed to go more for volume if he wanted to grow. His current menu selection limited his appeal to only certain groups. I wouldn’t want to eat there on a regular basis, but I didn’t tell him that. He told me he had few regular customers, but most were once and done. I told him that proved my theory. I suggested he get into maybe brick oven pizzam which appeales to almost everyone and would be a big hit on a game day weekend for a university town. He said he never thought about it, but it made perfect sense. I suggested he even put game day specials together for picking up food to tailgate, something like that. I thought he was going to kiss me for that suggestion,” Fritz told me, making me a little concerned. I chuckled.

“Where has his mind been that he didn’t think of any of these things on his own?” I asked rhetorically.

“Not sure. Seems like a nice enough guy. He knows food, but doesn’t think of the marketing aspects of the business. I think he needs some help, but I’m not going to invest too much of my time helping him. I have enough to take care of here at the CNB,” Fritz replied.

“You know, maybe you want to put together some game day specials here for take-out and tailgating,” I suggested.

“I’ll need a bigger staff if we do something like that. Remember there’s only so many football games at home in a season, so it’s a little hard to ramp up for just a few game days. Plus, if you haven’t noticed, we’re always crazy busy on a game day at lunch time and after a game. The bar is usually full. The gays don’t start coming in until the after-game crowd is gone. We do our share of game day business. Trust me on that one,” Fritz informed me. He was right. I just hadn’t paid that much attention to it, but it was obvious he had. I asked Fritz if he was done with Noah for the time being. He said Noah had invited him out on Sunday evening to serve him a new specialty he was working on. Fritz said, since it was his day off he’d go by and see what Noah was cooking up. I told him to be careful of Noah, as I was concerned about his motives. Fritz said there was something about him he picked up on also, that made him concerned as to his motives and it was odd we both felt the same way. He promised to be professional and objective. I smiled at him, and gave him a quick hug.

Thad and I headed to accounting early to meet with Ken beforehand. Ken was less concerned with our early arrival to his office. We were more business these days and had less time for monkey business, as in the earlier days. Still, there was something to be said about our monkey business days, and I think we all kind of missed them in a way. At least he knew he was less likely to be molested before class these days. That gave him a false sense of security in my mind. One of these days, I wanted to fuck him on his desk again, just to let him know we could still be a little crazy together and not all business. I discussed this with Thad, who thought I was crazy, but still fun.

“Ken, you look nice today in your khakis,” I said, as Thad and I entered this office and closed the door behind us. “You’d look better with a little more bulge there, don’t you think, Thad?” I asked Thad.

“Definitely, but that ass he has is to die for. My cock gets hard just thinking about inching it’s way inside his hot cock loving hole,” Thad replied.

“OMG, Thad’s turned into another you, Josh. God help us and save us,” Ken replied. Thad and I laughed. “At least you didn’t rip my pants off and suck me off. We have made some progress in being professional again,” Ken added.

“Yeh, well about that. It’s getting a little boring being professional. I think we need to get back to the monkey business again and really get you excited about the class you teach,” I suggested.

“And just who has time for that anymore after you went and created this giant corporation with no back-office support. We’ve been keeping this thing running on the equivalent of QuickBooks, for Heaven’s sake. We need a strong system like Oracle or one of the other big guys to support what you’re trying to create,” Ken advised me.

“Well, you and Greer figure out what you need and then give us a plan to implement it and get it going. We seriously need something strong to support what we’re doing. We have less than a year away and we have to have a whole operating system for the new dormitory we’ll have open by then. We haven’t done shit about anything there so far. That’s going to take some research to figure out what we need, then get the software ordered, the computer equipment to operate it on, and then implement the system, then train everyone to run it. I hope to hell it has an HR software partition to it also, or our accounting system. By the way, did you every figure out what we’re doing in HR?” I asked curiously. Ken shook his head at me.

“I’m telling you, Josh. We’re operating this thing on a shoestring and it’s about to explode on us. We need people and structure. It’s time we start developing this thing the right way. Yes, I got some advice on the HR ‘thing’, and we have enough info to hold us together until we decide what we really need to grow. One of my colleagues helped us out there. I told him we’d feed him and liquor him up at the CNB sometime for helping. That wasn’t a formal contract to solicit an HR platform, but it seemed to get us by,” Ken advised.

“You’re right. We do need some business structural support and help. We can’t let this thing grow any more until we have the organizational structure to support it. You and Greer put your heads together and let me know what you need and we’ll figure it out and implement it,” I told him.

“Damn, you’d swear we have a real CEO, Thad. What do you think?” Ken asked.

“I think he’s going to support you for whatever you and Greer come up with,” Thad replied.

“Speaking of Greer, did he come back from Florida yet?” Ken asked. I rolled my eyes.

“No, he’s still down there, tying up loose ends, so he says. I think he’s getting his ass filled with Samuel cock, if you ask me, but he’s not saying and I’m not prying. Let him have a little fun before he has to come back here with the realization that Stoney is never coming home to him. I dread the day when he returns, as I know he’s going to be miserable, and then we all have to live with it. If he found someone to have fun and a lot of sex with down there, then let him enjoy it while he can. He keeps telling me he’ll be back in a few days. I guess we can live with that for another few days. I kind of think he’ll spend the weekend there and then come back the first of the week. He should run out of excuses by then, I would imagine.”

“So he really found someone to have fun with while he was down there?” Ken asked. I had to explain about Samuel and how he was at Greer’s side the entire time, looking after him and consoling him. I told him I liked the guy myself and was glad someone was there to hold Greer’s hand, as he was a basket case when we left him. Ken thought it was nice this Samuel guy had taken an interest in Greer. I told him I thought it was good also.

Shit, the bell rang again before we got finished talking. We all three ran down the hall to the classroom, once again getting the stares from all our other classmates. I could imagine the rumors that were flying around about the relationship of us three. But I really didn’t give a shit as long as Ken didn’t get into any trouble.

After class, I told him I’d see him at his new accounting offices at 2:00 pm. He said he and Jonas would be there, but to be cordial with him and do a sales job to get him to work for us. I told him, with my charm, how could he resist. Ken rolled his eyes at that one, and so did Thad, although Thad admitted that it was my personality that sold him on me. He couldn’t resist no matter how hard he tried. I thought that was sweet.

Thad wanted to know if he could go with me to meet the new accounting team, as he’d have to work with them. I told him that was a great idea and we might as well head over there to meet the team before the interview process. We got to the offices around 1:30, so we stopped in to see Jordan.

“Hey, Jord. You busy?” I asked teasingly.

“That depends on what you have in mind,” Jordan chided. I winked at him, making him excited.

“Relax loverboy, I have to deal with you and your partner later tonight. According to you, it has to be an all out sexual assault of some sort. Gotta save my bullets for tonight, I guess,” I replied. Jordan chuckled. “Besides we might embarrass Thad here. Wouldn’t want to do that.”

“Don’t let me stop you from doing whatever it is you want to do. Hell, I might learn something, or at least enjoy the show,” Thad teased.

“Oh, it’s quite a show, let me tell you. I’m telling you, Josh, Greer needs to get back soon as stuff is piling up. Normally he takes care of a lot of what I’m doing now, so my stuff is piling up. I’m going to have to have some help soon if he’s gone much longer,” Jordan informed me.

“Can you hire a temporary associate?” I asked curiously.

“Possibly, but if it’s only a few more days, there’s no point. I just wish I had a timeline on his return so I could prioritize what I do first,” Jordan informed me.

“I’d plan on his return early next week, if that’s any help to you,” I responded. Jordan said he would use that in prioritizing his work, but I better be right. I just smiled at him.

“There’s a bunch of new faces next door. Some of them are kind of cute too. Must be 4th year accounting students or grad students. I introduced myself to them this morning, and told them if Ken wasn’t there, and they needed anything, to come next door and I’d try to help them. If you want, I can introduce you to them. Not all of them are there at the same time due to class schedules and what not. They are only part time also, so their schedules working over there vary, but I think since today was their first day together, they’re all there now. We can check and see,” Jordan suggested. The three of us went next door to our new accounting offices. There was a small little reception area and then, what I would call the bullpen, with four low rise cubicles so they all could talk to one another if they needed to. I was pleased there was room for more than the four cubicles, noting we had some room for expansion should we need it. There was a little coffee room in the hallway and a small conference room also, plus a couple of private offices, one for Ken presumably and one for a supervisor, which, hopefully, would be Jonas.

“Hey, guys. I’m back. Guys, this is the CEO of Stoney Enterprises, Josh, and this is Thad, our office administrator for the CNB2 operation here in town. You’ll be working with him some, as well as some of our other employees located across the country. You guys introduce yourselves to Josh and Thad,” Jordan suggested, probably because he couldn’t remember all their names.

“Hey, I’m Gavin, senior in accounting at Uni. Gavin had blonde hair, stocky build, but cute as hell face.

“Hey, I’m Curtis, also senior in accounting at Uni.” Curtis had dark brown hair, tall, slender build, blue eyes and a killer smile.

“Hey, guys, I’m David, grad student in accounting working on my CPA.” David was medium build, had strawberry blonde hair and eyebrows, and a nice bulge in is jeans, which I noticed right off the bat.

“Gentlemen, I’m Ben. Also, a grad student working on my CPA.” Ben was about 5’10” weighed about 160 lbs., had almost black hair, a small mustache, and days growth of beard. He was a little on the nerdish side, but still very attractive, and had a nice bulge in his jeans also. “We all want to thank you, Josh, for the opportunity to do this gig. This is going to help us out greatly with some practical experience when we go to look for jobs after we graduate. We couldn’t have found a better situation for all of us,” Ben informed us.

“Yeh, really, even for us seniors that might not go to graduate school. It’s the perfect opportunity for all of us. We’re grateful you needed some guys to help out and you picked us. There must have been at least fifty accounting majors in the business school that applied for these four jobs. We’re so excited we made the cut,” Gavin added.

“Gees, guys, we’re working for a CEO that’s younger than us and only a sophomore. Got to be a lot of opportunity here,” Curtis remarked. I looked a little embarrassed, but smiled anyway.

“Glad to have all of you. I’m sure you all know Ken rather well by now, since he hand picked you, and you s survived the cut. That says a lot about you right there. Since you are doing this to help with your futures, you might want to know that you all are the start of something that is going to grow rather quickly as we add businesses. Our company is going to have plenty of opportunities for up and coming professionals like yourselves. If you like what you’re going to be doing, there is a great opportunity for high paying permanent jobs for you here when you graduate. So just keep that in mind. And, if you’d rather get into other areas of business and not just accounting, we’ll have management positions open also, so keep that in mind. I’m sure Ken mentioned we’re the ones building the new dormitory here in town that will revolutionize dorm living. We’re going to need a complete management staff for that when we open and don’t have one employee at the moment. So, if you think you might be interested in positions there, we will be hiring lots of employees, and we knew you first,” I enlightened them. That got me big smiles.

“Thanks, Josh. That means a lot to us who are going to be in the job market next year,” David informed me. “Ben and I are going to have to land someplace and staying here in Uni would be nice. We love it here, and making decent salaries and not having to crack the books would make it even better.”

“Oh, I know you’re not making much now, just mainly here for the experience, but like I said, the opportunities for some nice salaries and benefits are definitely available. But we do have a very special perk to offer you. Stop by the CNB anytime for free beer. You guys are our new brothers now so you’re entitled to free beer. Thad here will set you up with an ID card that you show to a server and you won’t be charged. That’s the least I can do for the benefit side of the company,” I told them. I got cheers for that one.

Just then Ken arrived with Jonas, witnessing the cheers. The guys gave Ken hell for not telling them they got free beer at the CNB. Ken shook his head, telling me I one-upped him, then he introduced Thad and me to Jonas. Jonas was definitely a looker. I put him right up there with Riley in looks. He definitely could have been a model. He was about 6’ tall, dark wavy thick hair, nicely built, thin waist, long legs that could wrap all the way around you and pull your cock into him. He was wearing a long sleeve polo shirt that displayed his nipples rather nicely, begging you to chew on them. Fuck, Ken was right about the fact he was a looker. When I shook his hand, I definitely felt some chemistry there.

“Hey, Jonas, I finally get to meet you after all the great things I’ve heard about you from Ken,” I told him enthusiastically.

“Likewise, Josh. Ken’s told me a lot about you and this up and coming company. I’m glad I finally got to meet you,” Jonas replied.

Thad said he’d hang out with the bullpen while Ken, Jonas and I talked. We went into the small conference room. Ken put me at the head of the table and sat to my left. Jonas sat to my right. Ken started off the interview.

“Like I told you before in our previous discussions, Jonas, Josh is one of my most promising students and already one of the university’s most accomplished and successful students. He started off with a rundown pub/bar type facility in the City and turned it into a goldmine. Then they decided to try the same thing here, which has literally turned out to be golden also. He and his shareholders have some unique marketing skills, let me tell you. Anyway, they had a friend in the City that had tremendous wealth and wanted Josh’s businesses to combine with their few holdings, then give Josh and his team the ability to build on those businesses, utilizing the immense capital that company had. The owner, who just recently passed away from cancer, put everything in a trust for Josh and his team to continue to build on what they have already. I think I explained to you the various enterprises the company holds. Josh knows and understands the need to develop a strong operating structure from which to manage these varied enterprises. Through my association as Josh’s accounting TA, and my help with analyzing some business decisions, we became close friends. He has employed me to develop and manage the accounting and finance side of the business. Needless to say, this is a big job and getting bigger by the moment. We, for instance, need a complete HR department also, as we’re going to need to completely staff and manage a new state of the art dormitory for the next school year. I know you and I talked about the position of accounting supervisor as a start, but this most definitely will evolve into something major within the company as we develop. And, I guess that’s where we left it, then you wanted to meet Josh and talk to him about where all this might lead,” Ken stated, then looked at me.

“Jonas, Ken thinks you’d be a good fit for the team. Our team is extremely close. The Executive Board is really three members and a half-member. Jordan has a half vote, for whatever reason, as a smaller shareholder. The three main members are me, Jake, our COO and Greer, our other attorney who also holds the title of, Chief Counsel and CFO at the moment, but who recently told me he was definitely willing to give up the position of CFO to someone like Ken here, if it would further the development of the corporation. That’s something we have to work on when Greer gets back, as I’m perfectly ready to give that position to Ken when he graduates and can devote full time to the company. Right now, Ken is our acting Director of Accounting. What we need is another great financial mind to add to the organization to participate in analyzing financial decisions and operating the financial arm of the business. Regardless of the title, what we need here is another great mind to help us develop and operate the business. Our founder truly believes, and I definitely believe in it also, is to develop great help and bring them along in the success of the business. As we are successful, they need to go with that success in personal financial opportunity. Anyway, that’s kind of a way to describe what we need here from you, if you’re interested in the opportunity. Ken hasn’t told me exactly what you’re looking for in a career or wanting to pursue, but we thought you might be interested in what we have to offer,” I explained. Jonas smiled.

“It’s all very interesting, Josh. I’ll admit, I was rather skeptical as to what Ken was explaining. I thought how could someone younger than me, only a sophomore in business school develop something this large in such a short period of time. After Ken explained how it came about, it made sense. I’d say you have the opportunity of a lifetime with your involvement. The stars all aligned for you, when you think about it, being in the right place at the right time,” Jonas mentioned.

“Well, it’s not all that. Our founder marveled at the way we developed our businesses, and saw the opportunity for us to further develop his. So we combined our talent with his money, and took off from there. I have to admit, it surprised the hell out of me and still does today,” I explained.

“I see what you’re saying, but what do you do going forward? We have several businesses here under one umbrella, kind of operating on their own with a few accounting interns trying to pull the numbers together for all the entities so far. There is a lot of work that needs to be done here to make anything meaningful out of it,” Jonas stated.

“You are exactly right. Ken and I know what needs to be done and we want to find capable people to help structure it properly and let them share in the wealth. The work is there for which we will adequately compensate you for. The wealth piece is there for a commitment to the future,” I explained.

“So, are you saying there’s a chance of an equity position in the company down the road?” Jonas asked.

“That’s exactly what I’m saying. For those that help us develop the dream, we will allow them to become part of and share in the dream. Do you understand where I’m coming from?” I asked. He seemed pleased to hear that.

“That makes it a lot more appealing. Originally, I thought you were just looking for an accounting supervisor, and that’s not a bad gig while you’re in grad school. Beats the hell out of a TA’s position like Ken and I have. But, now that you’ve sweetened the pot and are dangling an equity stake in the overall company for a longer, deeper commitment, it makes it even more appealing, especially if we help build, organize and manage the financial side of the business. Something like that, can certainly make my dick hard, imagining what we could do overall,” Jonas stated.

“Oh, we have a lot of things in this company that can make your dick hard,” I teased. Ken looked a little embarrassed. Jonas laughed.

“I like this guy, Ken. He’s funny,” Jonas exclaimed.

“Oh, he’s more than funny. Trust me on that,” Ken replied.

“Ken, did you show him our balance sheet and current consolidated P&L’s?” I asked. Ken pulled out a packet he had prepared.

“These are close to everything. The balance sheet is going to be better than it currently is, but as you can see, it’s damned great already. With our founder’s passing, more equity is going to flow into the business, plus we just added another business in Key West, Florida to the balance sheet, which isn’t showing currently. It’ debt free and makes a ton of money, so that will add to the overall net worth,” Ken explained.

“Good grief, guys. This is totally outrageous. Practically bullet proof. Amazing. And you say you haven’t added everything in yet? How much better can you make it? Shit, all the businesses are profitable also. Damn, where do I sign?” Jonas asked. Ken and I chucked.

“There is one more thing you need to know, Jonas,” I started to say, as he continued to look over the P&L’s of the various companies. He looked up briefly. “We need to know if you’re homophobic or have any problems working with gay guys,” I asked him. He looked somewhat stunned, like he didn’t understand the question, or why I would even bring something like that up.

“Me? No, I could care less. Why, you have a lot of gay guys in the organization?” he asked curiously.

“Well, most all the shareholders and management are gay, just so you know. We do have some straight guys also. We don’t discriminate against straight guys, just so you know,” I assured him.

“OMG, you mean you guys are gay?” he asked, somewhat surprised.

“That would be us,” I replied. He shook his head in disbelief.

“If that doesn’t beat all. Never would have guessed that as professional as you guys are, not that it makes any difference who you sleep with. “Hell, I could care less about a person’s sexual orientation. I’m sure I could find a few women to tell you I was even kinky, and some of them hate me enough to call me a pervert. Shit, that doesn’t bother me, unless you’re going to expect me to learn how to suck cock and take a dick up my ass,” he replied. Ken and I laughed.

“No, nothing like that, Jonas. You are going to have to let us suck your cock and balls and then fuck us from time to time, but other than that, you’d swear we were all straight,” I replied. Ken looked nervous at my reply. Jonas, wasn’t so surem and then he laughed as did I. Ken was waiting to see what his reaction was. “Just kidding,” I added, then Ken suddenly relaxed.

“Well, I’ve heard that guys give the best blow jobs, and I guess an ass might even be tighter than a pussy, so I guess I could live with that if I had to,” he chided. We all laughed.

“No, we’ll never do anything to you or ask you to do anything to us you didn’t want to do. It’s just we work so close together all the time, which leads to some intimacy between ourselves to let off the stress sometime. But you’ll never see it or have to be involved in any of it, unless you wanted to be. We just wanted to make that clear to you ahead of time, in case you had any problems working with guys like us,” I explained. Jonas smiled.

“Hey, I consider Ken a great friend and fellow instructor. I really feel great vibes from you and think it would be fun to work with you guys, plus the opportunities here are unbelievable. And to think I could get some free blow jobs out of it, makes this arrangement even better. I can honestly say, I’ve never had BJ’s included in a bene’s package before. That has to be a first,” he replied. Ken and I chucked.

“Good deal then. I’ll have Jordan draw up an employment agreement outlining wages and stock options down the road and then you and Ken can get started. Hey, and you’re welcome to come to the CNB anytime also and the beer is on us for our employees. Saturday nights are Gay Night, but almost any other time you’ll find all different people there enjoying the food and conversation,” I explained.

“Fair enough. Hell, I can’t wait to get started,” he said, then stood up to shake my hand. Ken looked thrilled. “You guys will have to take me on a ride on one of your aircraft sometime. I can’t believe we actually own an aviation company. That’s cool as shit, guys,” Jonas commented.

Ken introduced Jonas to the accounting guys on his way out, and told them he and Jonas would be getting with them shortly to help put together the structure. A couple of the guys already had Jonas as an advisor, or TA, for one of their accounting classes, so they already knew him. Thad welcomed Jonas to the fold also. Jonas said this was going to be fun working together and couldn’t wait to get started. I had Ken show him which office he was going to use, opposite Ken’s office. Both offices were identical, so it didn’t matter which one either of them used.

After Ken and Jonas left, Thad and I told the guys goodbye, and we’d see them around, but to be sure and stop by the bar and have a beer with us. They all said they looked forward to that.

Thad and I stopped in to see Jordan in his office next door. He said he and Buzz would be over for dinner tonight, then winked at me. I knew what else he wanted, but that would have to wait until later.

On the walk back to the bar, Thad asked me if I thought any of those guys in the bullpen were gay. I told him my gaydar didn’t go off with anyone, but I didn’t have hardly any interaction with them. I told him, we needed to get to know them better first, before I could come to any reasonable conclusion. I did tell him if any of them showed up on Saturday night and stayed, we’d pretty much know who was on our team. Thad laughed, but said I definitely had a point.

Allen and OBB were pulling in a large hard plastic swimming pool, and taking it to the back room when we got back. Allen said he was going to put it on stage and fill it with water tomorrow night to use for the wet underwear contest. He would have each contestant come out in their skivvies and then sit in the water, then stand up again, drip dry a little, then move around the stage for the audience to judge. He and OBB were so excited about tomorrow night. Plus, Allen was excited Jules was coming back to spend the night with he and OBB. Thad said he couldn’t get over Allen and his excitement for this stuff. I told Thad he should have seen Allen when I first met him and he was my roommate. He was terribly homophobic. Thad couldn’t believe that was even possible, as horny as Allen was all the time. I told him I had a hard time believing it myself at times.

Buzz had just dropped Dylan off when Thad and I got back to the bar. “Sup?” Dylan asked. I chuckled.

“So, how did it go today?” I asked. “Any problems?”

“No, it was cool. Didn’t see much of the concrete guys at all today, which probably helped. Todd ran me down to the police station for my meeting with Conner,” Dylan informed me.

“Oh, shit, I completely forgot about that. Glad you remembered,” I told him.

“Well, if you forget, no big deal. I forget, and I go back to jail. That’s not cool. I’m never going to forget that meeting,” Dylan pledged. I agreed.

“So, Todd drove you down?” I asked.

“Yes, he was nice enough. Buzz would have, but he was busy so Todd said he’d run me down. He waited for me. It wasn’t a long meeting. Just had to be pee tested and then tell Conner everything was cool,” Dylan explained.

“Did you tell him about the confrontation you had at the job site?” I asked.

“Yes, I have to report any incidences. I told him what went down and how you, Todd, Chad and Buzz all backed me and cooled me off. He said if guys were cool with everything, he was cool with it, but to let him know if the construction guys gave me any more shit and he’d pay them a visit,” Dylan explained. I smiled.

“See, he has your best interests at heart. Did you happen to tell him you appreciated what he did for you by hooking you up with us by chance?” I asked. Dylan dropped his head.

“Not yet. Don’t know if I’m ready for that or not. Don’t want him to think I’m getting soft. Still have a ways to go,” he replied. I shook my head.

“You know it’d make him feel great if you happened to tell him that. He believes in you, Dylan. He really does. You owe him a debt of gratitude like you wouldn’t believe,” I told him.

“Probably, but I’m not there yet. Sometime, maybe. If things work out. I keep waiting for something to happen as it always does. Nothing ever seems to go my way,” he replied.

“You’re going to be fine this time, Dylan. You have a whole team of crazy college boys that are going to make sure you make it this time,” I assured him. He gave me half smile and said we’d see. He took off to go change, to jump in and help at the bar.

Todd and Chad joined Buzz, Jordan, Jake and me for dinner. I thanked Chad for delivering Dylan to his Friday meeting with Conner. He said he was glad to do it. Buzz apologized for not being able to do it. I reminded them it was their responsibility to make sure he made that meeting every Friday morning, less they lose their new valued employee. Buzz said he’d drive through a hurricane or tornado to make sure that didn’t happen, he needed Dylan that much. Todd mentioned that my message to the construction workers about civility seemed to resonate well. He said everyone on the site seemed to get the message never to taunt Dylan. Todd said he was glad that was over with.

Buzz and Jordan headed out, but said they’d be back around 10:00 for a shower. I told them to suit themselves, but not make it too late. They said they had some errands to run. Jake and I jumped in to help out at the bar. It was couples’ night. Ethan had left for his date with Sarah. Chuck was manning the DJ booth and Sandy and Devin were helping out at the bar, as well as Trevor, Andy and Dustin. Brady and Zach were helping out with serving tonight. We were all wearing jeans and CNB t-shirts tonight, being respectable.

I noticed all four of our new accountants wandered in and sat at the bar in front of me. I introduced Jake to Gavin, Curtis, Dave and Ben. Jake was happy to meet them. I set them up with beer. They couldn’t believe how nice the place was. I told them it was really hopping on Saturday nights. They seemed interested. Naughty me, I didn’t mention it was gay night. Oh well, we’d see if any of them showed up. They all told me how excited they were to work on something practical and constructive and not something hypothetical, like most of the classes presented. Plus, they got paid a small amount and, most importantly, got class credit for the work. I told them to think about the future also, as we’d need good people to help us continue to grow and they’d be at the front of the line of potential hires. That made them even more excited. Curtis went to the restroom and came back smiling.

“Guys, you have to go to the restroom. I swear a big dick on the wall came on me,” he said chuckling. “No shit, it came soap in my hand. Coolest thing I’ve ever seen. You have to go check it out,” he urged. I shook my head and laughed. The other three got up and headed to the men’s restroom, leaving Curtis with me.

“You found our penis pumps, I take it,” I mentioned. He nodded yes smiling.

“They really look realistic. Those are the coolest things. Never thought I’d wash my hands with cum before, but I guess it’s all good,” he said smiling. “Those are just the right size of a real one too. Amazing,”

“I kind of thought they were a little on the large size, myself,” I replied.

“Depends on what size of cock you often handle,” Curtis said smiling at me. Okay, my gaydar was going off now.

“And just what size are you used to handling there, Curtis, if you don’t mind me asking?” He smiled.

“I could compare with one of those in the restroom,” he said with a devilish grin.

“Damn, boy, I am impressed. Your credentials just keep getting better and better. I just may have to check that out to make sure you’re on the up and up,” I teased.

“Always happy to validate, Josh. You can’t say it if you can’t prove it. I guess I’ll just have to prove it to you sometime,” he said smiling. I picked up my beer I had behind me and we clinked glasses. I took what he said as an invitation to compare cocks at some point in time. The guys finally came back from the restroom.

“Those were fucking cool,” Gavin said, as he hoisted his stout body back up on the bar stool he left. The rest of the guys echoed his sentiments.

They hung around for about an hour. I introduced them to Trevor and Andy also. Sandy even came by. I noticed Curtis had his eye on Sandy. I whispered to Curtis that Sandy way outdid those penis pumps in the restroom. Curtis got big-eyed when I told him that.

The guys finally headed out, but were excited to be here for the first time, and promised to visit often. I got a text from Will asking if it was okay if he came over tomorrow and spend Saturday night with us. I told him absolutely, we thought he was coming anyway. He said he just wanted to make sure is was okay. I told him we missed him, and couldn’t wait to see him. He said he’d see us tomorrow sometime.

I turned around and was shocked to see Ethan and Sarah walk in. They both waved at me. I gave them a half-hearted wave back, and a confused look. They sat at a table, but Ethan came up to the bar to get a couple beers for them.

“Hey, I have to support what I own part of, Josh. I told Sarah if we were going to spend money, we were going to spend it at our place. She was okay with it, since it was couples’ night and who else has the best dance floor this side of Chicago. We just had to come,” he told me. I told him it was a smart move, but his money wasn’t any good here. He rolled his eyes and asked me to let him pay for their stuff. I told him to get lost. He blew me a kiss.

Jordan and Buzz finally came back. I caught Jake and told him our shower guests had arrived. Jake finished up what he was doing and told the rest of the guys we had to meet with Jordan and Buzz. Off we went to the apartment.

Buzz was a little reluctant and nervous, but Jordan was chomping at the bit. We got naked in our bedroom. Damn, Buzz was hot. I hadn’t seen him naked in some time. I liked his chest hair, and treasure trail down to this thick pubes. He didn’t shave his balls either, which was kind of sexy in a way, although I preferred to shave mine, as did Jake, and most of the rest of us, except, I remember Sandy was pretty natural and so was Dylan, come to think of it.

Jordan’s cock was hard right off the bat. “Gees, Jord, you’d think we were going to an orgy instead of a shower. How’d you get a boner so fast?” Buzz asked him.

“Hey, we’re with Josh and Jake, Buzz. It’s going to be fun. I promise you that. It always is, so just enjoy yourself and let things happen,” Jordan urged. Buzz looked a little skeptical. I went up to him and hugged his naked body, pressing our flaccid junk up against one another, as I ran my hand through his beautiful chest hair. We started to get hard, so we headed off to the shower.

With the water running, Jake and I lathered up Buzz and Jordan right away. I had my hands all over Buzz, his chest, back, balls, cock and even a finger up his ass. I got him hard right away. I had forgotten the nice girth he had on his cock. His dick and balls felt full in my hand. I kissed him passionately, as I ran my hands all over him. He was kind of shocked at first, but then let himself fall into everything I did to him. Jordan was watching closely, but Jake was keeping him occupied.

“What are we doing here, if I can ask?” Buzz whispered in my ear. I nuzzled his ear a little, making his cock throb.

“I’m showing you the extremes of intense sex tonight, so that you know how to really experience everything to the max and then make Jordan satisfy you like you were meant to be. Don’t let him be selfish by not showing you everything and making you feel everything when you make love,” I whispered back.

“Okay, I guess we’ll just see what this is all about,” he said, kind of releasing himself to me. Jake brought Jordan over and we tried a four-way kiss, hands all over each other, pinching nipples, probing assholes, the whole foreplay thing to the max. Then we separated again and I switched with Jake, letting him fondle and kiss Buzz while I dealt with Jordan.

“How’s he doing so far?” Jordan asked. I told him he was putty in my hands. Jordan rolled his eyes, then I put my thumb up Jordan’s asshole, making him gasp and leak pre-cum. Now he was putty in my hands. We did some sensuous massaging and kissing, even some cock sucking. I made Buzz’s eyes roll to the back of his head when we all four played again. I deep throated the guy, then turned him around and ate his ass something fierce, making him beg me to stop or he was going to cum. I tortured him for some time. Jake did the same with Jordan and Buzz as we switched them back and forth, making them our sex slaves. We had them half worn out when we turned off the water and dried them off. We pulled them to our bedroom and threw them on the bed face down. Jake straddled Jordan and I straddled Buzz. We massage them at first, getting sensuous moans and groans from them. When I got to Buzz’s ass, it was a hole new story. I spread his legs apart to massage his inner thighs, then split his hairy ass crack apart to tease his asshole with my tongue. I really had him going then. I pulled his cock back to me and licked the back of his ball sack, then down the bottom side of his cock, getting a nice tongue full of Buzz pre-cum for my efforts.

“Fuck, Josh. You’re torturing me. My cock wants to explode,” Buzz warned.

“Oh, sweetheart, you haven’t seen anything yet,” Jordan warned him. “It’s Josh and Jake, and it can’t get any more intense than the two of them, let me tell you.” Buzz and Jordan began making out, while we sexually tortured their bodies. Finally, we rolled them over on their backs and pulled them to the end of the bed. I flipped Buzz up on his shoulders and let his legs hang over my shoulders as I ate his ass and munched on his taint from between his legs. After I got his hole good and wet and all his thick asshairs around it, I gradually stuffed my throbbing cock into his asshole. Buzz was tight, almost virgin like, which surprised me, because Jordan was about the size of Jake and me, maybe a little longer. I let Buzz’s ass down closer to the bed to give me a better angle to attack it.

“Oh, fuck, that’s wild, Josh. Fuck, this is unbelievable. Oh shit, this is hot,” Buzz uttered, while I started off slow with my thrusts and then speeded them up. I fell on top of him and kissed him passionately, while I drilled his ass with my cock. I held his head with my hands and kissed him passionately, driving my tongue deep into his mouth, trying to tickle his tonsils. We were going at it like two mad dogs that couldn’t fuck hard enough or fast enough. I thrust my cock deep in his ass and hard. It only took a few minutes and he was shooting his load all over himself and me, thick white creamy cum, not watery, but thick. “Keep fucking me,” he begged as he was still convulsing from his orgasm. “Yeh, Josh. Fuck me, buddy. Fuck me hard. Oh, damn, this feels so hot,” he said, as cum continued to ooze from his cock. Finally, he collapsed almost motionless, as I pulled out my cock and shot him in the face with my load. He scooped it up and swallowed it down to my surprise.

Jordan, was screaming for Jake to fuck him harder, his cock swinging back and forth, slinging pre-cum all over the place. Jake had Jordan’s ass hiked halfway up Jake’s chest and was power driving his ass, burying his cock deep in Jordan’s ass from above. Jordan was loving this shit. He was literally losing it. He finally exploded all over the place, then Jake unleased on him. The four of us collapsed on the bed together.

“Damn, what the hell was all that?” Buzz asked. “You guys are crazy, but it blew me away. Jordan and I never been that wild before,” Buzz admitted.

“Well, let that be a lesson to you. Maybe you should just get crazy every so often,” I suggested. Jordan smiled at me.

I made Buzz suck my cock dry, and did the same to him, getting him excited again. I straddled Buzz, placing my ass over his groin and leaned in and kissed him. I could feel his cock getting hard again and poking at my asshole. I smiled at him, spit in my hand, then lubed up his cock and impaled myself with it.

“Damn, Buzz, you have a nice cock there, buddy. Shit, got some girth to it, no doubt about that. Jordan has to love this,” I said, as I gently lowered myself on his cock feeling the difference between Jake and others I’d had back there. He wasn’t Tuck or the twins, but he was bigger than what I was normally used to in our group. Buzz seemed to like having his cock in me and I certainly was enjoying the ride once I got used to his size. He laid there, but I rode him fiercely, making him hold on for dear life, while I worked that dick over like crazy.

I looked over and Jake was fucking Jordan again, doggie style. Jordan was being a selfish bottom, I could tell. Jake didn’t care, but I wondered if Buzz might care some, having to top Jordan all the time and not getting much of a chance to bottom. I leaned in and kissed Buzz fiercely again, as my ass destroyed his cock. Then I came off his cock, flipped him over, put him up on all fours and fucked him from behind, doggy style, like Jake was doing to Jordan. I jacked his cock hard, while I fucked his ass with intensity. Buzz’s cock oozed out gobs of white thick creamy cum into my hand, making it foam as I jacked him hard. I flipped him back over againm and face fucked him until I came in his mouth, almost choking him. Then I fell beside him and snuggled with him while we watched Jake and Jordan convulse and give up their ball seed.

“Damn, you completely wore me out, Josh,” Buzz said, trying to get his breath. I told him he wore me out. I told him that cock of his was awesome. I told Jake he had to ride that thing before we let them out of our sight. Buzz looked at me like I was crazy.

As we were laying there, trying to get our wits about us once more, Buzz asked, “What possessed you to lick my asshole of all things?” I chuckled.

“Hasn’t Jordan tongued and licked your asshole before?” I asked.

“Nope, we’ve never done that,” Buzz admitted. “That was a whole new feeling I’ve never felt before. Almost made me cum, it was so intense. Damn, that was intense,” he confessed.

“Jordan? Did you not teach Buzz how to do that or show him how by doing it to him?” I asked. Jordan waved me off, like he didn’t want to answer.

“I like having it done, but I’m not a big fan of doing it to someone else. The whole thought of it just kind of freaks me out. But it does feel fantastic when someone does it to you,” he confessed.

“Buzz, see if you can lick Jordan’s asshole,” I urged.

“Stick my tongue on his asshole?” he asked, as if he really wasn’t sure he wanted to do something like that. I urged him on. I cleaned it for him since Jake had been tearing it up in there. Buzz sheepishly attempted to do it. Jake held Jordan’s legs in the air, while Buzz was down there. Since Buzz was bent over gingerly licking Jordan’s asshole, I demo’d the technique on Buzz again. The more aggressive I got with Buzz, the more he got with Jordan, until Jordan begged us to stop, his senses were on overload. His balls were out of bullets, he said, and he couldn’t cum, although he felt like he had to. Jake and I looked at each other and smiled.

We pulled the two up off the bed and back to the showers again. Although they thought they were out of bullets, their cocks thought otherwise, and were rock hard for the entire quick shower we had. We dried off and headed back to bed. After another sensuous crazy round of sexm where we edged one another for what seemed like eternity, with Jake getting to sample Buzz’s cock up his ass and me fucking Jordan senseless, we finally blew the last remaining seed from our balls and collapsed together. Don’t know when that was during the night, but we were all four huddled in mass on the bed come Saturday morning, when we woke up somewhere around 9:00.

“Okay, Buzz, your ass is mine one more time,” I threatened as we finally came to our senses.

“Gawd no. I can’t take another fucking. It was fantastic, but I think you wore out my asshole. Damn, it felt good though, he said, as I gently licked his cock and made him hard again. “Fuck, Josh, you’re terrible. I’ve never had a more intense sexual night in all my life. We’re going to have to try out some of this new stuff, Jord. And you get to lick my ass, buddy,” Buzz proclaimed. Jordan rolled his eyes.

“Careful what you wish for Jord. We may have just unleahsed a tiger,” I told him.
 
Fantastic chapter FT!!

Glad Friday ended well for Dylan and he remembered to visit Conner that morning. Dylan hopefully will tell Conner that he appreciates that he put him(Dylan) with Josh though that might not happen for awhile. Dylan is still thinking he will mess this opportunity somehow and will be back fending for himself again. I don't think Josh will give up on Dylan or let Dylan give up on himself again.

Jordan and Buzz had a good time with Josh and Jake later that Friday into Saturday morning. Hopefully they try to put what they learned to keep their sex life going strong.

Thank You again for all the time and energy you put into this story for OUR reading pleasure.
Brian
 
A good chapter with some small fireworks (Phil, Jonas and Curtis) and a big one (Jordan & Buzz & Josh & Jake). Now that Josh has unleashed the beast inside Buzz, what will be of poor Jordan? ;)

Now a great (wet) event is upon us: what will happen Saturday night at the wet underwear contest?

Keep writing Ft, keep writing
 
FT, I wish you, Charleston and the entire coastal region to be safe with this hurricane.

Brian
 
It's always great to hear from fellow JUBbers like Brian and Thanatos. I'm pretty sure that rascal BC is gonna pipe up soon, too. It would be nice if more would take a moment to simply say, "Hi!" Hey, Guys! :wave:

I was just thinking that there are more undercurrents going, FT. It'll be interesting to hear what might develop with Jerome, Noah, and others who I'm sure are slipping under my radar. You've always got something cooking just below the surface. Kind of like on slow broil, simmering, and baking in the oven things. We can smell it, but it isn't ready yet. You're such a tease!

You've got my Spidey senses tingling with Dylan, Connor, and Trent's situation. Maybe even throw in the concrete crew. With you, who knows? I'll shut up about that for now ...

Ken has corralled his initial herd of number crunchers. Sounds like he might have rounded up a few dick and ass munchers, too! When you're growing, ya gotta keep the stables full, fresh, and feisty. Hot buns for everyone!

Love the way you always spice things up with Josh's casual conversations with various other characters. Brings a touch of "normal" to the bent courses we're all on. The sprinkles of humor keep grins on our faces before you have us writhing in, and out of, our seats with lust filled urges. And, you always serve dessert with loads of fresh cream!

Josh said:
“Careful what you wish for Jord. We may have just unleahsed a tiger,” I told him.

Does that mean Jordan is going to be Buzzed out of his mind for the rest of the story?

As Brian said, we all wish You, BC, and everyone else, in and around Chazton, the best of outcomes during your upcoming brush with Dorian. Hopefully that devil will keep his distance, and leave y'all safe as he spins away.

Someone in another thread pointed out that Dorian might last long enough to hassle the U.K. with storms, and such. Heaven knows they've got enough brewing on the ground already. So ... when is the corporate name going to change to Stoney Enterprises International? (Where the Hell did that come from?)

THANK YOU for this Fun retreat, and all the treats, that you provide us here! (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv:
 
Hey, this rascal, BC has to chime in here also, although Chaz says everything so well. Yes, we love all the seeding you do in the background, then when it finally sprouts and grows, it always grabs us, sometimes in the most interesting places. But, it always feels good, FT. There's plenty of growing seeds out there that you water from time to time, as Chaz pointed out. Always excited when they break ground and actually bloom.

I am still intrigued by Dylan. Somehow Josh has to reach him and bring him into the fold. Dylan has to be his most interesting personality he's had to deal with, not having a frame of reference for such a character, yet he seems to handle him skillfully. I'm wondering when Dr. Wayne is going to possibly analyze Dylan and give Josh some suggestions. Good luck with that.

Is Ty just a Marketing professor, or is he eventually going to end up on the team also. His keen interest in the boys' business and them personally seems to be growing. Not sure if he's more interested in the whole aspect of the business now or is he developing more of an interest in the boys?

So much going on and so many personalities that Josh has to deal with. Luckily he has chosen some great loving friends to help him weave his way through all of what he has to deal with.

Like Chaz says, this is a fun retreat where we all like to escape to and immerse ourselves in this wonderful fantasy. If only it was real.

Write on, buddy. Keep this coming. These next two days are going to be a little hectic here in Chuck town, or as Chaz called it, 'Chaztown'. I like that too. Maybe you can have some serious writing time if the power stays on and lets it happen. Be safe, my friend as we hunker down and let Dorian blow over us. Always a few anxious moments with these damn hurricanes. Really screws up the work week also.

Thanks for making us happy, FT, and sharing this brilliant story we've all come to love. Be safe. BC
 
Hey, thanks for all the great well wishes through this crazy hurricane. BC, I hope you are on high ground as we are starting to get a lot of rain now. Thanks for all the great comments, Brian, Chaz and BC. You guys are great and I love your insight into what you think might be going on. Sometimes you help steer things certain ways with your comments, so in a way, you guys are helping to write this thing.

Anyway, wanted to lay another chapter on you right away before we lose power or something, and I don't have internet to get you the next chapter. Stay dry and safe, my friends, and I will attempt the same.

Huggs, FT
 
Chapter 325 – The Wet Underwear Contest and My New Buddy Ross

It was Saturday morning and Buzz and Jordan were in bed with Jake and me as we woke up and teased one another sexually. Jake and I had succeeded in wearing out the two sexually, and hopefully instilled in Buzz and Jordan ways of improving their sex life together. One could only hope, but then again, we were all brothers and could help out in those areas if need be.

I know some of the guys were amused to see Jordan and Buzz there with us early Saturday, figuring out we weren’t working on business items overnight. Brady and Zach were in the showers when we joined them. I know they were pleasantly surprised to see Jordan and Buzz both naked among us. Zach told me later how hot the two looked and hoped we took full advantage of that. I told him we certainly had, making Zach smile.

Jake and I got some serious kisses and hugs when the two finally left. Dylan was fully dressed, while the rest of us were in our briefs, playing video games in the living room, and couldn’t believe Buzz and Jordan had spent the night. After they left, he asked, “Do you fuck everyone you know in our business?” he asked somewhat surprised.

“No, not everyone. Just the ones I care about and love. It brings us closer together,” I told him. He gave me a disappointed look for some reason and looked away. I let it go, figuring it was better not to argue with him.

Trevor, Andy and Ashton showed up a little later and asked what they could do to help out for tonight’s wet underwear contest. Allen had a list of assignments for most everyone and times of the day they needed to be completed. He was totally organized and eager to get this show on the road. While everyone was here, I told them all, we were all wearing just our underwear tonight serving, while working to support the contestants. I told them to make sure they wore clean briefs and preferably a darker color, since the contestants would be wearing white, most likely.

“You’ve got to be kidding,” Dylan said, somewhat concerned, giving me a strange look.

“Dylan, you’re behind the bar, so what difference does it make?” I asked.

“Don’t want no strange college boys grabbing my junk, just wearing my boxers,” he replied.

“Like I said, you’re behind the bar. Besides, you’re not showing anything off with those baggy boxers you wear,” I responded.

“Well maybe I’ll just wear a thong tonight then,” he said, argumentatively. I told him to suit himself, but the rest of us were wearing our briefs with no shirts, just socks and sneakers. Dylan didn’t seem to like anything about any of it at this point. I told him he could stay upstairs if he didn’t want to participate.

“Got to think of which pair to wear,” Trevor chimed in. “Do I wear my smooth red silk ones or something more form fitting to show off the goods?” Andy shook his head.

“Wear your see-through ones, or wear white and get them wet like you were in the contest,” Andy suggested.

“Hey, it’s the perfect opportunity to advertise, Andy. You know all those guys have been wondering what was under our short shorts as we tended bar every Saturday night. Here’s our chance to show them we have some hot stuff,” he said proudly.

“I’m going to put a sock in mine tonight to give me a little more bulge,” Allen chimed in. I shook my head. OBB said he probably needed to do the same thing, since he and Allen were on the smaller end of the meat packing. Dylan rolled his eyes at all of us.

“Wow, that means we get to see Sandy in his underwear tending bar tonight also,” Allen said gleefully.

“Allen, you see Sandy in a micro thin thong every Saturday night, remember?” I reminded him.

“Oh, yeh. Forgot. He’ll still look sexy in regular briefs. Devin too. Nice to see him in some tighty whities,” Allen replied. “Poor Eric. I wonder what his wife will think about that?”

“I didn’t think about Eric. Oh well, it’s the uniform of the night. It’s only one night, so let’s just let it all hang out and have some fun,” I told them. “Clean underwear though, guys. No cum stains or skid marks,” I reminded them. Trevor said he was going to make sure he had a big wet spot right where the end of his dick was. I threw a donut at him.

“You college dudes seem more fucked up the longer I spend with you. There’s no hope for you,” Dylan commented.

“There would be if you’d let us love you a little, Dylan,” Trevor teased, then blew him a kiss. Dylan shot him the finger, in jest we assumed, anyway.

Will showed up in time for lunch. We got big hugs and some nice kisses. He was excited to see us and be with us once again. I told him I hoped he had some clean briefs to wear, as we were all just wearing our underwear tonight to serve. He looked a little shocked, but said he was down with that if we were. I told him either that, or he could be a customer and wear his jeans. Will said it sounded like it’d be more fun to just wear his briefs. I told him I hoped they weren’t white. He said they were navy blue. I told him that was perfect, as most of our guys had that same color. He wanted to know what to do if he should get excited, as there wasn’t much of a chance to hide anything, not wearing any jeans over them. I told him to go with the flow and just let what happened happen. He was all smiles.

“You know it’s hard not to get a boner watching you and Jake run around with just your briefs on, knowing what great stuff you have underneath those briefs,” he let me know.

“The same goes for us also. We’ll be terribly busy and won’t have time to think about any of that stuff until later,” I assured him. He wasn’t so sure.

We no more than sat down to eat a bite, then Jules walked in. His face lit up with a big smile as he came walking over to Jake, Will and me. I introduced him to Will, who he hadn’t met. Jules gave Jake and I a big hug. He was extremely friendly, for just having met us. I pointed out where Allen and OBB were, then told him to fetch them and grab a bite to eat. Off he went, excited as hell.

“Damn cute for a finance major,” Will commented.

“Damn cute period,” Jake remarked. I agreed. “We might want to taste a piece of that later tonight if we get a chance.” Will and I smiled.

We spent most of the afternoon preparing for the contest. We had a shipment of white underwear in various sizes, Sasha sent over for the guys to choose from if they didn’t wear their own. Sasha said these were practically see-through when wet and would be most appropriate for our contest. Most of them, I noticed, had a tight contoured pouch. We all were looking at them in the dressing room. Trevor stripped down, to our surprise, and put on a pair, accentuating his junk. Then he stepped into the shower in the dressing room and got them wet. You could see his pubes, the head of his penis, the shaft and balls, barely muted, but distinct enough to turn any gay guy on like crazy. Jules ran his hand over Trevor’s junk, encapsulated in his wet underwear, and told Trevor it made his dick hard. Trevor gave him a hot kiss for that one. For a moment, we weren’t sure if they’d be able to contain themselves. Then Trevor asked if anyone else wanted to test any out. We all believed they worked well enough for the effect we were trying to get.

About dinner time, Conner and Neal showed up to see if we needed them for security tonight. I suggested that would be a good idea and they might as well have dinner with us also. They gladly accepted. I asked Conner if he and Neal wanted to participate in the event, but they declined, saying that was for us younger folk with hotter bodies and junk. We assured them there was nothing wrong with their hot bodies. They told us we must be blind. Even Will said he was impressed, getting big smiles out of Conner and Neal.

“So, I heard you had to mediate a fight at the job site the other day involving our problem child,” Conner stated at dinner. I kind of shook my head.

“Yes, I guess you could say that. It wasn’t that bad, and it certainly wasn’t Dylan’s fault either. One of the guys pushed him over the edge, so to speak. Just had to dig up the sordid past and throw it in his face. It wasn’t right, and it pissed me off just as much as it pissed off Dylan. He didn’t deserve that. He was doing much better, enjoying what he was doing and the work. Buzz, Todd and Chad liked him helping out, and were proud of his progress, then this asshole had to go and throw a curve. I think the guys got the message though. Dicking with Dylan is off limits. It took Dylan a while to calm down, but I guess It’s all good now,” I explained.

“He told me, at our meeting yesterday, you stood up for him, and he appreciated that. The way he talked about the group yesterday was much more positive than he had in the past. Our past few Fridays, he thought all you guys were a bunch of spoiled misfit college guys who didn’t care or understand what his life had been like. Yesterday was different. He seemed to talk about you guys with more respect this time, like he was starting to understand you’re a lot more mature than he ever thought you were. He told me you had to be the smartest guy he’d ever met, Josh. He said you and Jake were okay dudes. The others were still a little out there, but he said he was getting used to them and they were okay. I think we’re actually starting to make some progress with him,” Conner stated.

“Get this, Conner. He told me the day he was so upset that he owed you an apology, because you did save him. He said he realized that now. I even asked him if he told you that yesterday at his meeting with you. He said not yet. He was still mulling it over in his mind. But, the fact that he realized you did save him when he thought he didn’t care, says a lot about the way he’s changing. I don’t know how you saw that he had hope, but somehow you did. We have to be grateful you spared him from a horrible life,” I replied. Conner shook his head.

“The day he apologizes is the day we all get drunk,” Neal added. We all chuckled. “Let’s just hope he doesn’t kill someone in the meantime.”

“Neal, that wasn’t fair. There’s something good about him that wants to come out. He fights it, but it’s there,” Conner said. I totally agreed. I told him I see glimpses of it on a daily basis. And then, he relapses, but the good is starting to outweigh the bad lately, I assured them.

Jordan and Buzz showed up and joined us, to make sure they had good seats for the show. I told them we had five members of the football team tonight, including the quarterback. Jordan said he’d seen pictures of the quarterback and he was hot looking, especially in his tight football tights. Jake and I said we actually hadn’t seen pictures of him or knew anything about him. Conner said he heard he had a reputation for the ladies, having cheerleader groupies following him around. He said he was surprised he was showing up to participate in a wet underwear contest. I reiterated what Phil had told Jake and me, that he and his buddies would do anything if given enough beer. We all laughed. I explained to them about Phi,l and how he was kind of crazy, with his girlfriend getting him hard and showing off his cock in class. Conner said Phil needed to be careful or he’d be up for indecent exposure charges. I told Conner there wasn’t anything indecent about that big cock of his. It was hot as hell. He was a big boy with a big dick. Conner laughed, saying he remembered seeing him here dancing on Saturday nights.

It wasn’t long after that conversation, the five football team members arrived wearing their jerseys with their numbers and names on them. They brought a football with them. They got an applause from a lot of the guys that were starting to come in and start drinking beer. They took their bows and headed for the bar. I signaled to the bar tenders the beer for them was on us. Phil came and got Jake and me, and took us over to meet them. He told his teammates we were the owners of this fine watering establishment.

“Guys, these are my bros from the team,” Phil said, introducing us. Got a couple of wide receivers, a tight end and the quarterback, Ross here,” he said, placing his hands on all their shoulders, as he introduced them. The guys all shook our hands, but Ross gave Jake and I bear hugs, picking us up off the floor as he did. He was a tall muscular dude, dishwater blonde curly hair with a sweatband around his head on his brow. He wasn’t a bear type guy like Phil and one of the others, but tall and muscular, very tight muscles.

“Hey, I’ll show you guys how tight our tight end is tonight when we get him stripped down and I put my dick in his ass. Then he won’t be so tight,” Ross joked and the guys all laughed hardy. “Maybe you two want to feel some of this 8” dick I have hanging between my legs that I’ll introduce to the ‘boys’ tonight,” he said, and they all laughed again. I wasn’t so sure about Ross or his motives.

“Hey, we just want you to let your hair down and have some fun. Fun is what it’s all about. Beer is on us, so enjoy that, but if you get drunk we’ll have to cut you off and don’t even think about driving anywhere,” I warned them. Ross gave me a hug.

“Josh, bro, we’re going to have some fun tonight. Don’t worry about us getting home. We just call the athletic dorm and they’ll come pick us up or we’ll walk home, but some sidewalks might get pissed on along the way. Can’t help it when you drink beer and your dick wants to get rid of it,” Ross said, still hugging me as if we were dancing together. “Oh, you feel so good in my arms. I could get used to this,” he said, then kissed me on the forehead. I wasn’t sure what to make of anything he was saying. Still, I was trying to be hospitable.

“So, have you flashed your dick often to a group of all guys?” I asked. They all laughed.

“This guy can’t help himself from doing shit like that,” one of them said.

“Hey, for the record, I ain’t gay, but if someone was to suck my cock, I wouldn’t stop them. Guys suck cock better than any woman ever could. Am I not right, guys?” he said, rather raucously. They guys all lifted their glasses of beer and saluted Ross. “Eh, I tend to be somewhat of an exhibitionist at times. I’ve got to start cleaning up my act, if I want the NFL to take a serious look at me and get into the draft. That goes for these perverts also,” Ross said. Then they roared and clinked their glasses together again.

“Well, just have fun tonight and enjoy yourselves. I’m sure the crowd here tonight will enjoy it,” I remarked.

“Josh, man, when we get to the point we’re mostly naked and wet, you mind if we put on a little skit up there and maybe one of the guys hikes the football to me and throw it to my wide receiving here, Wally?” Ross asked.

“Sounds kind of neat. Just make sure you throw the football and not his balls,” I chided. Ross grabbed me and hugged me again, dancing around with me again, then kissed me on the forehead.

“Damn, I love this boy. May have to fuck him before the nights over. Can’t beat a nice little tight boy ass, instead of that smelly pussy we all have to put up with. I’m not gay, but a tight boy ass on my cock can really do the trick for me at times. My dick is so appreciative of that,” Ross said, getting a big raucous laugh from the guys. They were already having fun, as if they’d had too much to drink. I patted Ross on his tight ass, and told him to have fun, but Jake and I had work to do. He loved that little ass tap he told me, then said he wanted to see me later for some real fun. I shook my head, then Jake and I left.

“Do you believe that guy?” I asked Jake.

“My first impression is he’s full of shit and just funning with the boys, but I’m not so sure. He has a huge reputation with the ladies, but then Phil said he wasn’t so sure the guy didn’t go both ways. Not sure what to think,” Jake replied.

It was 8:00 and the bar was starting to get full now. We all went through the door to the center of the oval bar, where we stored the kegs and stripped down to our underwear. Will was right there with us. Then we emerged to the cheers of the crowd, who suddenly just realized all the bartenders were in their underwear. Dollars literally flew at us. It took us a while to collect all them. I pinched Ethan’s hot ass, and told him he was giving me a boner strutting around in his underwear. He shook his head and laughed at me, saying he felt absolutely indecent, but was having fun. The little shit later went behind me and hugged me from behind, then put his hand down inside the front of my underwear and groped my bare junk, to the loud cheers of the crowd and the flying dollars coming our way.

“I can’t believe you did that,” I told him, half shocked.

“You would have done it to me sooner or later, so I thought I might as well beat you to it,” Ethan replied, smiling. I had to laugh. Then Jake did it to me also. Ross saw that and asked me if he could do it also. I told him no. I didn’t know him well enough yet. They all laughed, and booed him. The place was definitely high energy tonight and everyone was having a crazy time. Bar sales were through the roof. Dylan, with his skinny body and bulky dark blue boxers, was changing kegs pretty regularly. Trevor came over to get a bottle of Captain Morgan spiced rum, and had the top of his briefs down low enough to show off some pubes. I had to shake my head at him, but then he whispered he collected over $100 in tips already for the guys. He said Sandy was really getting the tips on their side, since his cock was straining at his undersized briefs. Even Devin was making good money. He said this was one of the best marketing ideas yet.

Ty, finally showed up and apologized for being late, but wanted to know what we needed him to do. I told him to strip down to his skivvies or get some from the dressing room, then help Seth and Lance serve, as orders were coming in hot and heavy. He looked a little concerned, but emerged a few minutes later from the dressing room in dark blue briefs showing off his nice body. He looked somewhat embarrassed about looking like he did, probably hoping he didn’t run into anyone from the business school faculty. Although, I had seen Ken and James come in a little earlier with no less than Jonas, which kind of shocked me. I guess he wanted to see what he was getting himself into. I also happened to see Chase arrive with his boyfriend, Steven. Chase came by and gave me a hug. I gave him a nice passionate kiss and squeezed his ass cheeks also, which didn’t seem to set well with Steven for some reason. Jake gave him the same treatment. Chase liked the attention. I told him he should enter the contest, but he said they were just there to watch. I gave him and Steven a beer on us. That seemed to really please them.

James, Ken and Jonas were sitting at a table together, along with our new accounting employee, Curtis. I was pleasantly surprised to see Curtis of all people. I got a tap on the shoulder from someone leaning over the bar, when I had my back turned to get some liquor from the shelf behind me.

“Hey, Josh. Remember me from the airport?” he asked. It was Dale, the line boy. I gave him a big smile. “I’ve never seen you dressed like this before. You look nice,” he said, with a big smile.

“Oh, well, you know me. Anything to sell beer,” I chided.

“I like the look. I like the look of all you guys tonight,” he remarked. Well, I guess I knew now what team he played for.

“Glad you do. You should come back sometime when we’re not so busy and we can talk more,” I told him.

“Gladly,” he said, smiling from ear to ear, then I got busy and he disappeared into the crowd after Ethan handed him a beer.

Jake and I put on a small show, bumping our asses together as we crossed over each other, then our groins, grinding our junk together, getting cheers and big tips. We all were having fun. Ethan jumped in the fray also, grinding his junk against mine. Right after he did that, I asked him how his date went last night. He said they fucked half the night and it was great. I rolled my eyes.

“You shouldn’t ask me about things like that on this night, Josh,” he said seriously. “Tonight, big brother, I’m all gay just for you and all your hot customers out there,” he chided. I swatted his ass for that and called him a dick tease. He laughed, but blew me a kiss. I was starting to wonder about the boy.

I looked up and saw Marty and Jack approaching. They wanted a free beer, of course. I drew them a couple beers and told them Allen was expecting them in the dressing room in 15 minutes. Jack said he couldn’t wait. He said the crowd would love his orange pubes over his big dick. Marty grabbed his junk and ran his hand all over it. I rolled my eyes and wished them good luck.

Just when I thought I had seen every gay person in town I knew, and guys I had no idea they were gay, several more popped onto the scene. Dr. Wayne was there, dressed rather casually. He came up and gave me a hug, telling me he really liked my outfit. We both laughed. He introduced me to his partner, Jeffrey. Jeffrey said I must come over and have dinner with them sometime. I told him I was flattered. He told me that doctor/patient confidentiality applied in this case. Dr. Wayne told me not to listen to him as he was a frustrated, horny homosexual, who had been in therapy for years, but he couldn’t seem to cure. We all laughed. Then they disappeared into the crowd. I saw Less and Brandon show up. Then I saw Jim and Drey. I was surprised to see Drey there with Jim. I was sure he didn’t want anyone to think he was gay, but he was there, possibly in support of Jim. Made me happy to see that. If that wasn’t enough, Ted showed up with the twins from the frat. Larry and Gary had to pick me up and swing me around, then pulled on my cock through my underwear. I thought Ethan was going to lose it. They were both going to be in the contest. I was shocked to hear that, but wished them well. Ted gave me a quick kiss, then gave Jake one also. Jake said he kind of liked that. I told Jake later, we had to invite him over sometime, as he needed anal attention from time to time. Jake said he was good with that. Will told me he couldn’t believe all the crazy hot friends we had. I told him we had been a long time collecting them, but most of them were keepers. Drew and Stu showed up. Apparently, Stu had signed up to be in the contest also. Allen had forgotten to tell me who all we knew was competing. I guess he wanted to surprise Jake and me.

Les came up to get more beer. I told him he should have competed, with the big dick he had to show off. He said he was, and was surprised I didn’t know about it. I rolled my eyes, disappointed I didn’t know. Les said he had to knock Jack out of the contest. I agreed. He wanted to know if I’d fuck him if he won. I chuckled and told him I’d fuck him even if he didn’t win. That got him all excited.

I noticed that Ross and his teammates were the center of attention over in one corner of the bar. They were playing to the crowd over there. I saw Allen and OBB start to roundup the contestants and herd them towards the dressing room.

I told Will and Jake, we might want to make our way to the dressing room if we wanted to get a birds eye view of naked cock before it got clouded with wet underwear. They thought that was a great idea.

Stan and Gentry were in the dressing room licking their lips at all the hot naked guys in there. All the contestants got naked, then rummaged through the underwear samples we had to see what looked best on them and what fit well. They were trying on different briefs, giggling at themselves and their friends, as they paraded in front of the mirrors to see how they looked. There was even some grabass going on between the football players. I could see what Phil was talking about, as Ross seemed to be the main instigator. He was naked most of the time in the dressing room. Even the twins had fun with him, with a little grabass going on between the twins and Ross. Larry and Gary were taking full advantage of Ross’s exhibitionism. Ross was standing there naked, his big thick cock hanging down over some rather large balls. I noticed his hairy ass crack also, when he bent over to put on a pair of briefs. He had some short cropped hair on his chest, trimmed treasure trail and trimmed pubes. He definitely shaved his balls. The fucker looked hot, if you were into macho muscled football player types. I could imagine what his ass felt like around my cock. I had the feeling he could squeeze his ass muscles and literally choke your dick if he wanted to. I supposed him to be a giver and not a receiver. Then I wondered just how large that cock of his would be in my ass. It was less than Larry and Gary, and I had taken them a couple of times. The feasibility of taking Ross’s cock was realistic, but he was kind of a narcissist in my opinion. Still, I was there to fantasize about all the hot cock I was witnessing. Jack was strutting his stuff around, showing off his orange pubes and nice cock. Marty was no slouch either. Less was having fun showing off his. It was like they all enjoyed showing off and comparing manhoods together, a literal parade of dicks and balls, like at a fashion show or something.

“What do you think, Josh? Can I win with these hot briefs over my hot cock and balls?” Ross asked me, as he hung out a pair of white bikini briefs practically in my face.

“I’m sure you’d do well with anything you wore, Ross,” I replied, staring at his hot naked cock, balls and pubes, on that hot muscular tight body. Ross smiled. He pulled my hand over and rubbed it around his junk. Then he ran his hand over my junk, while I was standing there in my underwear.

“Feel that big dick and hot balls, Josh. Is that some damn hot junk or is that some damn hot junk? What do you think?” he asked, all excited. “Got some nice equipment yourself there, Josh,” he said smiling, after quickly fondling me.

“Ross, you are definitely well put together, buddy. No doubt about it,” I replied, after having held his balls and cock in my hand, already having an effect on my cock. Will and Jake were taking this all in. Ross had them feel his junk also, proud to show it off and display it.

“Damn right. Drives the women crazy. They can’t seem to get enough of it. Gets a good workout too. Looks like it has an effect on some guys too,” he said smiling from ear to ear, looking over our expanding briefs.

“You bragging about your junk again, Ross?” Phil asked him. “I mean, I’ve got more girth than you do, bro.” Phil said, shaking his half hard cock at him. Ross took his dick, jacked it a few times to get some girth going, then swung it at Phil’s cock, knocking Phil’s cock sideways. “Oh, you want to play ‘battle of the dicks’ huh. You know I always win this battle, Ross,” Phil bragged. They swung their cocks back and forth at each other knocking each other’s cocks around and hitting each other’s balls as they smacked their cocks together, as other guys looked on. Looked like it might hurt to me. Stan finally told everyone to get suited up as they were about to go on stage. The cock battle ceased, much to our disappointment. All the guys got their briefs on they selected. Stan told them he’d announce them one at a time. They would go out and Allen would have them bow to the crowd, then sit in the kiddie pool of water, stand up, turn around, bend over, spread their butt cheeks a little, then turn around and face the crowd again, then walk from one side of the stage to the other, then form a line at the back of the stage until all had competed. Allen would be there to guide them around the stage. Ross asked about playing football with his other four teammates. Stan told him we’d do the five of them together and they could do their little show. Then the rest of the guys asked if they could do some stuff also, so the football players didn’t steal the show. Stan and Allen relented to that. Several of them got together to cook up some routines.

With the contest about to start, Will, Jake and I headed back to the bar. I swear we all got groped and fondled on our quick trip back to the bar, like running the gauntlet, mostly naked. Our junk was not safe, covered only by our briefs in a packed bar of horny guys. I couldn’t really blame them.

Together, Allen and OBB took to the stage to start the contest. They looked so cute in their briefs, their bulges looking hot on both of them. Allen welcomed everyone and told the guys to applaud for the guys they liked, but they could vote on them later in the evening. Each contestant had a number on their ass, so the crowd would vote for the contestant they liked the best by the number on their ass. Allen joked, the ass number had nothing to do with how hot their ass really was, but reminded the crowd many of these guys were straight, so not to embarrass them too much. He got a big laugh for that. Most of the crowd didn’t believe his statement. All in all, there were 20 some guys competing. Allen brought them out one at a time and made cute remarks about each of them, as they dipped into the kiddie pool on the stage and stood up again showing off what they had beneath those tightie whities. There were cheers and screams of excitement, as each one emerged from the pool and the spotlight hit all the critical parts of the male anatomy. Each one went from the pool to the extreme end of the stage and then passed by the whole front of the stage slowly for all the crowd to see. The spotlight followed them closely, keeping a light on their equipment. When Les was called, he pulled his briefs tight in the middle, exposing his pubes and wrapping up his junk in a big bulge in the front, then strutted the entire length of the stage that way. A couple others caught on also and did the same things, amid the cheers from the crowd.

Ross was the first of the football players to come out. Allen introduced him and he came out bowing to the crowd with a football in his hand, took his dunk in the pool and then stood up and acted like he was passing the ball to some unknown receiver in the crowd, only never threw the ball. I guess he wanted everyone to know he was the quarterback. You could see almost all of his cock, his big pink head, thick shaft and meaty balls. There were a lot of oo’s and ah’s. Beefy Phil was the next one to come out, getting his fair amount of cheers from the crowd, recognizing him as one of our regular dancers. He did a couple of splits on his way across the stage, almost splitting his undies. The crowd held their breath, expecting a big wardrobe malfunction. Luckily, everything stayed in, but it certainly looked like it wanted to come out. The meaty head on his dick was poking proudly at the crowd, getting some great respect from our horny male observers.

Larry and Gary, the twins, also got a huge response from the crowd, having been the stars of our national championship basketball team last year. Damn if their junk didn’t stand out to the crowd and shock many of their fans. Even Ethan whispered to me, as everyone was showing off, he’d never seen such prowess on so many guys, making him wonder why he wasn’t bigger than what he was. I told him he was just perfect the way he was. He patted my ass for that. Gave my cock a little stimulus. I liked it.

Once all the guys had lined up across the back of the stage, Allen had them all come to the front. The music blared and they all did dance routines to the music. Once that was over, he had them do their little skits they wanted to perform. Ross seemed half drunk, but lined up behind Phil who was to hike the ball to him. Ross fondled Phil’s balls before the ball got hiked, giving Phil a noticeable boner. Phil finally hiked the ball and Ross threw the football to a couple of his teammates as they all ran around the stage, letting their junk flop around as they did. Ross even mooned the crowd, getting a big response for doing so. Larry and Gary did a little routine basketball dribble with an imaginary basketball, their large cocks and balls flopping every which way, as they blocked each other and stole the imaginary ball from one another. Jack and Marty portrayed two hot guys having sex together, as they kissed and fondled each other’s bodies, running their hands all over each other, down into each other’s underwear and groping cocks and balls, which was visible to the crowd with their see-through wet underwear. That got huge cheers from the crowd.

Once all the frivolity was over, the contestants lined up on the front of the stage again. Allen had them turn around and show their asses to the crowd, so the crowd could see the numbers on their asses if they hadn’t made up their minds yet. Ross put his hand down the back of his underwear and fingered his asshole, just to get attention. I was surprised, but Jack and Marty did the same thing. Allen made cute comments about what it took to win. For a guy that said he wasn’t gay, I was very curious about Ross. Everything he did kind of proved otherwise to me, but who was I to say.

Allen asked the crowd to give everyone a big applause for their exhibitionism tonight at the CNB. Ballots had been passed out and the ballot boxes were located at both ends of the bar to place your ballot. The contestants jumped off the stage and wandered through the crowd, still dressed in their wet underwear, trying to gen up votes. We all were wondering, if who put out the most, would get the most votes. Allen said it could be interesting.

Ross and his teammates were drinking heavily, which concerned me somewhat. I mentioned that to Phil, who told me not to worry about them as they could handle a lot more than what they had tonight. Still, I was a little concerned. Ross came by on his way to the restroom and hung his arm around me, hanging on me.

“Hey, bossman. This place is fantastic. Me and the bros need to start hanging out here more often. If we do, that should bring you in a lot more business, guys wanting to drink where we drink and interact with us,” Ross mentioned, still hanging on me.

“What’s your point, Ross?” I asked, acting like I wasn’t sure what he was trying to tell me. He laughed.

“My point is in my wet utrou, but what I was suggesting is, that maybe you could shoot us a few free beers now and then when we party here,” he replied.

“Possible, I guess, but Saturday nights are the best. Did you see the crowds in here tonight?” I asked him.

“Damn straight, Josh. Most of them came to see you, you’re so fucking cute,” he said, giving me a kiss on the cheek. But then again, some of them just wanted to see my cock up close and personal. Too bad the chicks weren’t here to dig it. When is that ladies’ night that Phil was telling us about?” We may all just have to perform for the girlies also. They do love my dick,” he said proudly, but somewhat feeling the beer. He was feeling no pain.

“I think that could be arranged. I’m sure you’d draw a crowd to that night, just as much as you helped draw one for tonight,” I told him.

“Yeh, baby, we could. Welp, gotta git another beer. Starting to feel parched again. Too much hollering and not enough drinking,” he said, then took off to join his buddies, drawing a crowd as he did.

I went back to the dressing room to check on Allen, OBB and Thad, who were counting the votes after Allen announced the ballot boxes were closed. They were frantically trying to count. Each contestant had a pile of ballots. After sorting the ballots for each of the contestants, they counted the number of ballots for each number voted for. I asked them how it was going. Allen said Ross was currently leading the pack, but Larry and Gary were right behind him. I was rooting for Larry and Gary and not for Ross, but it was what it was. I headed back to the bar, but told Allen to let me know when they got all the ballots counted, before he made the announcement.

The bar was extremely busy again from all the guys buying drinks for some of the contestants, should they hang out almost naked with some of the crowd members. I liked that idea, as the revenue from those sales were great. I didn’t have to buy Ross and his team more beer, because the crowd members were buying it for them. That made me happy. Will was working between Jake and me and Ethan was on my right. I told Will, staring at him in his underwear all night long, his beautiful chest and perky nipples, was enough to make me hard. He told me standing between Jake and me was doing the same thing to him. Then we both agreed it wouldn’t be much longer until we could bury dicks in asses and get loads off. That worked as an incentive to keep working, so we could get to that point.

Allen came to me and told me he had the results finally. I hated to ask who won, but I couldn’t help myself. He said Ross had won it handily, mainly because he was the idle of any gay guy wanting a hot straight boy they couldn’t have. I was shocked at Allen’s explanation, but he did have a point. That, and he told me Thad had suggested that reasoning. It made more sense Thad might have figured that one out, although Allen was pretty perceptive. He said Larry came in second and Gary came in third. Honorable mention was Jack, Marty and Les of all people. I had to believe Les would have been pissed to have been shutout by Jack and Marty, who he did not care for. I told Allen to make the announcements. Allen jumped back on stage. The lights dimmed and the crowd got quiet. The spotlight was on Allen and OBB. Allen played it like an awards program with an envelope and everything, supplied by Thad, of course.

“Horny patrons of the CNB, lend me your ears. We’re about to find out who had the hottest dick and balls in our wet underwear contest. Honorable mention for tonight we have three tied contestants. Jack, Marty and Les, two members of the swim team and one hot cocksucker. What can I say?” Allen announced to the roar of the crowd. Thad had beer certificates for the Honorable Mention winners. “In third place we have one of our favorite basketball teammates, Gary!” he announced to the roar of the crowd. Gary went up and stood beside Allen, picking Allen up and twirling him around. I thought he was going to drop him on his head at one point, but Allen survived. “In second place we have his twin brother, Larry,” Allen announced, again the crowd going wild. Larry jumped up on stage and picked up Allen, putting him on his shoulders and prancing around the stage with him. Gary picked up OBB and paraded around the stage with him on his shoulders. Then the two met face to face with Allen and OBB face to face also. Allen reached over and kissed OBB passionately while they rode the shoulders of two of the biggest cocked guys on campus. The crowd went wild again. The twins finally let our two guys down to finish the awards. “Well, after that bit of excitement. Sorry my dick got hard pressed up against Larry’s neck. Give me a minute to recapture some of the blood from my cock and I’ll tell you the winner for tonight. Our number one cock teaser tonight is…….” He paused for a moment as Chuck played a drum role through the music system. “Our number one cock teaser tonight, a man with the hottest cock and balls for all us homos to adore is……. That would be our quarterback, Ross!” he yelled. The crowd went wild and the beer flowed. The other four football players picked Ross up in the air and took him to the stage, setting him down there, almost ripping off his briefs in the process, but Ross didn’t care. Ross went up and kissed Allen square on the lips to the screams of the crowd. Allen had to fan himself. He said he got a little hot at that kiss. It took a while for the noise level to return to normal. Allen announced that he had a certificate for $250 for Gary, $500 for Larry and $1,000 for Ross. Ross held his certificate up in the air, took the mic from Allen and announced free beer on him for everyone. He was buying everyone beer with his winnings. Now the crowd really loved him. I quickly told the bartenders to keep track of every beer and when we got to $1,000 worth to cut it off. We weren’t subsidizing beyond that. I did love the fact, that $1,000 made the whole crowd happy and cost us only a small portion of what the total amount was. I was beginning to like Ross now for what he did. I had to say, he made a lot of friends tonight after that move. Larry and Gary came by and gave me their certificates and said to put them toward the bar bill also, as they didn’t need the money, just came for the fun. I hugged and kissed each one of them, and got a quick feel of their hot junk in the process, although I got groped as well from the two of them. Ted came by and hugged me also, saying he had to get the twins back to the frat, as he knew they couldn’t drive, and he was afraid to be out on the streets with them at night as drunk as they were. I asked him if he was still visiting them on occasion. He whispered in my ear that Larry and Gary had turned him into a ‘size queen’ now. He didn’t like anything smaller than what they had to offer. We both laughed out loud, only no one could hear us, as noisy as it was in the bar. I told him I wouldn’t be of any use to him anymore then. He told me he loved me, and I would always be wonderful in his ass, no matter what. We laughed, then we hugged and kissed. He took off with the twins, promising to come and spend the night with Jake and me sometime. I told the bartenders the limit was now $1,750, although we could go to $2,000 since it was only costing us a fraction of what the original prize money would have been.

Ross came and picked me up and twirled me around, all excited. “Did you see I won the thing, Josh man?” he asked all excited. “This has been the craziest night of my life. I can’t believe how much fun I’ve had here. You guys are great, and this place is fantastic. I’m so excited,” he said, hardly able to contain himself.

“Well, Ross, you helped make it that way tonight. I have to give you credit for that. I never knew you guys were this much fun to be around. Phil has been great, but I never knew the rest of you before tonight, “ I admitted. He hugged me again, almost smothering me up against his cropped hair chest. I could smell his arm pits, which were just at the slight appealing stage at the moment. I could smell a hint of musk coming from his now sweaty underwear, with all the running around and commotion he was involved with this evening. Damn, if he wasn’t sexy and desirable right now. For some reason, it felt great him holding me up against him, as if to protect me and comfort me at the same time, show me he cared about me. I know, I was whacked, but here was this incredible, mostly naked, athlete with the cock and balls to set any respectable gay guy on fire with desire, holding onto me like I was his property and I was glad to be it. Shit, I must be drunk also, I thought. Still, I liked the ride and held on while I could, realizing he was going to drop me and grab someone else moments later, being the kind of guy he was. He did, as someone else grabbed his attention. I felt somewhat relieved when he let me go, as I was getting a little turned on.

Conner, Ken, James, Jonas, Neal, Todd, Chad, all came up and said their goodbyes, saying they were going to beat the crowd and high tail it out of here, before it got too wild. They said it was the most fun they’d had in a long time, and we truly must have set a record in sales tonight. I had to agree. Jordan and Buzz followed suit and left right afterwards. Buzz was a little buzzed, and told me he was going to make Jordan lick his asshole when they got home and naked. I had to laugh.

Beer sales had dropped off a little as the crowd settled down although the bar seemed crowded yet and full of excitement. Ross came by from the restroom and grabbed me again. “Josh, those fucking soap dispensers in your restroom are awesome. You have to get me one of those,” he said excitedly as he held my up against his sweaty coarse haired chest, making me smell his sweet smelling sweat and the musk scent from his sweaty briefs once more. Damn, if he wasn’t intoxicating.

“What in the world would you do with one of those penis pumps?” I joked.

“Hell, I’d stick it up my ass and let it cum inside me. That’s what I’d do with one of those. You gotta get me one, buddy,” he pleaded twitching my nipple.

“Ow, easy there, lover. My nipples are sensitive,” I chided.

“Let me kiss it and make it feel better,” he said, leaning over and sensuously nibbling on my nipple, making me very horny now. I could feel my cock start to get excited. I kind of pushed him away.

“Okay, that’s enough. Let’s not get carried away here, straight boy,” I told him. He laughed and shook his head at me, as he looked into my eyes, then bent over and quick kissed me tenderly on the lips, then took off again.

“Fuck!” I said to myself. “Enough of that. He’s going to make me cum if he keeps it up.” I was glad that conversation was with myself and no one else.

Thad came by and told me, we had set record sales for tonight and they were still building. He checked the register count from the office and almost got a hardon from reading the numbers. I told him I was glad that numbers turned him on that intensely. He said he wasn’t giving up dick just yet, but what we did tonight was almost as good. He said he was extremely happy to be a shareholder. I told him that went for the rest of the partners also. We ducked into the office to look at the tally. Shit, it was amazing. We were a good 20% higher than our greatest night and the night was still going. I kissed him from the excitement. We both got lost in each other for a moment. Then I swatted him on his ass and told him I should get back to the bar. He told me to keep selling.

Leaving the office, Ross almost ran over me, grabbing me once again and making me smell his intoxicating pits again, as he pulled me tightly to him. “Hey you’re getting awfully amorous for a straight guy. If I’m not mistaken, I’d think you had the hots for me,” I teased.

“Hell, bro, I’ve had the hots for you ever since I met you,” he replied, teasing me again. “Hey Phil said you guys live here somewhere in a lavish apartment that’s part of the bar, and it’s got a killer shower you guys have fun in. Show me your digs. I want to see that shower and this mansion you guys live in here. I might want to move in with you,” he chided. I shook my head.

“Okay, follow me,” I told him reluctantly, then he practically carried me up the stairs. I opened the door and invited him in.

“Fuck this shit. Dude, this is awesome,” he said looking around at our fabulous kitchen, neat living area and big screen TV. This is fantastic, bro. Damn, the chics I could fuck if I had a place like this. Wow,” he said in amazement. “Where’s this fucking shower?” he asked, looking around. I pointed the way. “Well fuck me. If this ain’t the shits, Josh man. Turn the fucker on and let’s see all the jets,” he told me. I turned on all the jets.

To may amazement, he dropped his briefs and went running into the middle of all the jets. Oh, what the hell, I thought. At least let him get all the sweat off of him. He was running around the place like kids playing in a fountain. Then he seemed to fall to the floor. I stripped off my briefs and went running in after him. He was on his back, water pelting him from everywhere. I was afraid he was going to drown. I didn’t need that kind of publicity. Star Quarterback of Uni drowns in gay bar after celebration of him winning first place showing off his dick and balls in a wet underwear contest. No, a headline like that could put us out of business.

“Damn, Ross, what happened? You okay?” I asked kneeling beside him, trying to figure out what was wrong and take care of him. He pulled me to him and kissed me passionately, then rolled me over on top of him. His cock was hard as a rock, and he drove his tongue deep into my mouth, and kissed me like his heart was on fire. I was lost in a trance for a moment, thinking I was hoping for a moment like this, but yet not wanting it either. My mind was confused. I finally broke him off. “Ross. Stop. What came over you?” I asked.

“Josh, I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me hard. I want that cock of yours in my ass and fuck me silly tonight. I need your cock so bad right now. My balls are about to burst, I need you so bad,” he said, then pulled me to him again, our lips meeting, our tongues doing battle in each other’s mouths. I was almost delirious with lust, but trying to get my brain back in check. He was rubbing his hardon up against mine and we were both leaking pre-cum.

“Ross, we have to stop. You’re drunk. You don’t know what you’re saying right now. Come on, let’s get you out of here and get you dried off,” I urged him.

“Josh, fuck me. Please fuck me. I need your cock in my ass so bad,” he pleaded. Then he rolled me over and got on top of me, pinning me to the shower floor, water pelting down on us. Then went down and sucked on my cock and licked my balls. I hated to admit it, but if felt so fantastic. I wasn’t quite sure what to say or do at this point.

“This isn’t your first rodeo is it? I can kind of tell you’ve had some experience doing this before,” I said, but he paid no attention, as he was driving me crazy sucking on my cock and balls. I gave up and whipped around so I could at least suck his cock and swallow his balls. We went after each other like two wild dogs wanting to eat each other out. I went below his balls and found his hairy ass crack and taint, then went to town eating his hair lined asshole. Fuck, it almost made me cum, him too, I could tell. He followed suit, and drove his tongue deep into my asshole. Oh, my gawd, did he ever feel great, and was his asshole ever sweet too. I could definitely tell he had a few dicks up there at some point in time. He was no virgin when it came to taking a cock up his ass. There was no mistaking that. Damn, he was going to make me cum if we kept this up. I was having a hard time holding it back. I finally broke off and whipped around again. He pulled me in for more passionate kissing.

“Fuck me, Josh, you have to fuck me. I need your cock up my ass. Please fuck me, bro,” he begged.

“Ross, I don’t know you all that well. I just met you tonight. I don’t fuck anyone I don’t really know and care about. I have a boyfriend, Jake. He wouldn’t appreciate that very much, and I would never hurt him,” I told him between sensuous kisses. He finally broke off.

“Let Jake fuck me too. I’ll take both of you on,” he said, then pulled me to him again and drove his tongue down my throat. I had to really think about it, but then decided, this guy probably wouldn’t give me the time of day after I fucked his brains out and made him cum hard. I didn’t like the idea. I swung back around in a 69 position and attacked his cock again. He did the same to me. Only this time I sucked him to make him cum, not just to make him hot, but to make him blast his seed from deep in his balls. I could feel he was close. I came off his cock for a few seconds and drove my tongue as deeply into his asshole as I could, then licked him everywhere down there, making him edge a little. Then I deep throated him. As I did, I drove my finger deep into his asshole. He was squirming all over. I sucked him hard again and inserted two fingers in his asshole, twisting them around, making him squirm below me in all the water flowing all over us. I came off his cock and jacked him hard, as he sucked me hard. I was focused on making him cum and cum hard, ignoring the needs of my own cock right now, which desperately wanted to cum also from his sensuous attention to it. I managed to hit his prostate as I took his cock deep in my mouth, he stiffened up, then started convulsing. I took the first shot of his cum hard in my mouth, then came off it as two, three and four forceful shots went flying by my face high in the air. Ross was shaking all over as I had a tight grip on his cock, more cum now oozing out of his big piss slit, flowing over his side and down into a stream of shower water flowing to the drain. I did notice that once he came, he stopped sucking on my cock. I could finally relax a little. He was now motionless, lying in a stream of water on the shower floor. I started to laugh. He slapped my ass.

“We look pathetic, you know that?” I told him.

“I think I’m in love,” he said romantically. I started to laugh and got my bare ass slapped again and my asshole gently probed with a finger. I rolled off of him and swung around to look him in the eyes.

“Well, did that take the edge off?” I asked. He pulled me to him and kissed me passionately one more time. I smiled at him and told him he was crazy. He just smiled at me and ran his hands through my hair, then pulled me to him and kissed me again, very tenderly this time. “Come on, Mr. Star Quarterback. Let’s get your ass up out of the water and get you dried off,” I told him, as I managed to get to my feet and then pulled his beautiful naked body up off the floor to join me. He hugged me tightly again. I felt like putty in his hands. I leaned over and sucked the rest of his cum from his big wilting cock, making him wince a little, then smile at me all the more. He hugged me again.

“You are going to fuck me sometime. That has to happen. I have to feel you inside me, Josh,” he told me seriously.

“We’ll see about that,” I replied, as I soaped up his body, running my soapy hands all over his cock, balls and asshole. He let me do anything I wanted to him at this point. I finally turned off the water and got towels to dry us off. He was still a little unstable. I wasn’t sure if it was the booze or the sex, but he was a little wobbly on his feet. I dried him off, then myself. I picked up his wet sweaty underwear and threw them in a trash can. “Here, I’ll get you a pair of athletic shorts for you to wear back to the dressing room to get you dressed in your clothes,” I told him, as I pulled him to my bedroom to fetch him a pair of shorts. I helped him put them on, then I put my briefs on again.

“So this is where you guys fuck?” he asked, looking around my bedroom. I wasn’t sure what his point was.

“This is where Jake and I sleep and make love,” I replied.

“See, you’re such a decent romantic guy, Josh. Fuck, I’m hung up on you for some reason. You have to fuck me. Hell, Jake too. Let’s just keep this between us though. Can’t have it getting out I love cock up my ass,” Ross told me.

“Heaven’s no. What would the NFL scouts think about that?” I asked him. He shook his head, as if he was confused about who he really was. “Ross, I don’t know why you’re hiding who you really are. You need to come to grips with that, or you’ll end up going crazy,” I told him. I thought he was going to cry. He grabbed me and hugged me.

“You understand what it’s like to want something so bad, but your whole life and wellbeing depends on denying it to yourself,” he said as he hugged me.

“Ross, I would never reveal anything about your sexual preferences to harm you in any way. But if you need to talk about it with someone, Jake and I are here for you. You have nothing to fear and only understanding friends here for you. That, I can assure you,” I replied. He hugged me tightly. I kissed him this time, very tenderly, like I cared. “C’mon, let’s get you back to your friends,” I told him, releasing him from my hug and pulling him out the door with me.

“Yeh, we need to get back. I can buy you a beer with my winnings,” he said proudly.

“Hell, your money’s run out by now, but I can still buy you one, buddy,” I told him. He laughed.

“Josh,” he said, stopping me for a moment before we started downstairs. “Thank you. I really mean it. Thank you for everything. I don’t say thanks that often, but I should. You are a class act, and I appreciate your friendship. We’re going to be great friends,” he said sincerely. “But, you are going to fuck me someday. That has to happen. You and Jake. Shit, I’ll love you both,” he said, making me shake my head and chuckle, getting a smile out of him also.

 
Another great chapter FT. The Wet Undie Contest couldn't have been better for the guys or the club. I think Josh found another player for the team, a starting quarterback no less, in Ross. Ross may say he is a ladies man but behind closed doors he lets the real Ross out!! Larry, Gary and Ross did a nice thing for the CNB by giving back their checks to contribute to the bar tab. Ethan is becoming bolder when he stuck his hands in Josh's underwear touching everything wanting to do it before it was done to him. Ethan just wanted to touch Josh I think. I wonder if Ross' teammates actually know he is gay or believe he just talks that way when he's drinking? There was so much going on in this chapter I probably am forgetting some things.

Brian

P.S.
BC, please forgive me for not mentioning you in my earlier post wishing for safety for Charleston and all of the coastal region. It wasn't done on purpose I assure you!
 
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