Chapter 330 – Will’s Initiation and Dylan Has a Setback
While Thad and I were disappointed we might be losing Ken, as our one and only accounting TA, and all the fun associated with him being our accounting TA, we knew we had him locked up in the company. He was an intimate friend for life, so what was a few semesters without him as an instructor. It would be fun to see who he came up with to finish out our early training. We knew he was graduating after this year anyway, so he’d be out of the business school and our education. We knew where to find him if we needed him, both professionally and personally. I had a feeling, if he even knew someone to land us in their class, the guy might possibly be a homophobe, to keep Thad and I from being mischievous. Only time would tell.
Thad asked me if I wanted to go with him to the carrier store for our phone service, and pick up a phone for Dylan. I walked to the store with him which was only a few blocks away from the bar, closer to downtown. We found the latest and greatest model, one identical to the rest of ours, picked out a decent phone number, signed it up on our plan, got a durable case for it, then headed back to the bar.
“This ought to give Dylan a stiffy,” Thad said, thinking about the phone we just got him.
“I hope one of us does one of these days. He actually showered with us last night at natatorium and showed off his uncut cock to the guys. They even got to play with it some, moving the head of his dick in and out of his foreskin. Didn’t seem to bother him, and he didn’t get hard. But, he did have to stop them, as I think he was starting to feel something. That’s the closest he’s come to being one of us. He’s getting better socially. I think he just has a hard time relating to all of us. Compared to his life, we’ve all had it pretty darned good,” I told Thad, as we walked back to the bar.
“I think he’s coming around, Josh. He doesn’t grunt at us and make faces, as much as he did when he first got here. You’re taking him to work out and he has a big interest in that. Now he has a phone. We’re gradually bringing him up to speed. The more we include him in the things we do, if he’ll let us, the greater his social skills will become. You show him a lot of support, and I know he appreciates it, even if he doesn’t tell you. Still, it’s there,” Thad assured me.
“I guess. Conner saw something in the boy. Somehow, he just knew we could turn him around and spare him from a rough life. Let’s see, jail or life with crazy college guys? Which one would you pick? Either way he gets fucked in the ass, but at least we’ll ask first,” I chided. Thad pushed me sideways, thinking I was being an ass. We both laughed.
Will arrived shortly after we returned to the bar. I got a big hug and kiss from our boy. I asked him if his ass was ready for tonight. He told me it was as ready as it could be, but he was looking forward to sleeping with Jake and me. I told him tonight we would sleep together. Tomorrow night would be more intimate between the three of us. Will smiled, and said that’s why he loved us so much.
I found Jake who got the same treatment from Will as I did. I drew us a beer at the bar. Ethan showed up to work for a couple of hours, getting to see Will again. Will gave him a hug also.
“I’ll work the bar for a couple of hours until you guys get ready for, well you know,” he said, somewhat embarrassed to say. “Let me know when you need my stud service,” he added. We all smiled and raised our glasses to him. He just shook his head.
“I don’t know, Ethan. It’s quite possible we might fall in love tonight,” Will chided.
“Don’t say that, Will. Gees, you’re just as bad as Josh and Jake. They tease me all the time, because I’m straight. Well, I’m supposed to be anyway. I’m not so sure anymore myself,” he replied, looking somewhat confused.
“Once you get your dick back in that pussy tonight, Ethan, you’ll forget all about Will’s hot sensuous asshole that just loved your dick and made you cum,” I said, laying it on thick.
“Yeh, see, that’s the problem. Topping and bottoming does feel good both ways. That’s not natural, but it does,” Ethan admitted.
“Hey, it doesn’t hurt to take advantage of both worlds. We won’t hold that against you, Ethan. Seems to work for Dustin,” I informed him. Ethan shook his head.
“I’m not there yet. Please get me therapy if I ever get there, would you,” he begged. We all laughed.
Dylan walked in, and I motioned for him to come and see us. He said hi to Will. “Go see Thad in the office. He has something for you,” I told him. Dylan looked at me strangely. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and showed it to him. His face lit up, and he got all excited.
“Damn, boy, you would have thought I just showed you my dick for the first time, as excited as you just got,” I teased. Dylan rolled his eyes.
“I could probably get excited about your dick for buying me a phone,” Dylan replied.
“No, you have to genuinely love and care about me first. I’m not your sugar daddy,” I teased. He told me I might as well be, but he’d settle for the phone, for the moment anyway. I told him that was all he was going to get. Off he went to see Thad. I brought Will up to speed on Dylan. He couldn’t believe everything that had transpired with him in just a week. I told Will, I thought he was coming around. Will said he seemed a lot happier than he did a week ago.
A half-hour later, after I was sure Thad gave Dylan a tutorial on how to use the phone and the apps we installed on it, he came back to me and hugged me, thanking me for the phone, and even gave me a quick kiss. I told him to thank Jake also, which he did the same. He was all excited, never having had a phone before. I asked him how he made arrangements for his previous business without a phone. He said he borrowed others and his regular customers knew where to find him and pick him up. He said, that was his problem, as the cops knew where he hung out all the time also. I suggested it was fate that got him caught, to enable him to have a better life. He actually said, ‘maybe’.
“I’m going to run and change, grab a bite to eat and then work the bar tonight. I’ll see you guys later,” he said, then took off.
Jordan and Buzz walked in a few minutes later. The five of us sat down for a bite to eat. I asked Jordan if he interviewed any candidates yet. He said he was just looking at resumes so far, but would set up interviews for next week. He asked me if I wanted to sit in on any of the interviews. I told him if he found someone hot and sexy to call me, and I’d come over. Jake gave me a stern look, as did Buzz. I told them I was kidding, but we had to watch Jordan, as he might be more interested in their dick size than their legal acumen. Jordan took offense to that, but said, if he could find a combination of both, it would be all the better. Buzz hit him in the shoulder.
“Do you guys give each other a hard time all the time?” Will asked.
“Josh can be merciless, Will. You have to watch him,” Jordan replied. I shook my head, and told them I was the innocent one.
I happened to look over at the bar, while we were sitting at our table. Ethan was busy drawing beer and Dylan was unpacking a rack of clean pint beer glasses and placing them in the chillers under the bar. There was a tall, decent looking guy, around mid-twenties talking to Dylan. Dylan was actually talking to the guy. I had never seen Dylan talk to anyone except us, while working, and that was even minimal. He looked like he was actually carrying on a conversation with the guy. That struck me as odd for him, although I was glad to see he was capable of conversing with customers. I made a mental note to ask Ethan about the conversation later, who should have been close enough to hear what they were talking about, should he happen to be paying attention.
It was getting to be around 7:00, the appointed hour for Will’s initiation. I knew Ethan was anxious to get this over with and get on with his date with Sarah. “I know we all hate to leave this wonderful conversation, since we don’t get to see you two much at all these days,” I said facetiously to Jordan and Buzz. “But, we have some important butt fucking to get to in the apartment,” I informed them. Of course, Jordan thought I was full of crap, but this time I wasn’t bullshitting him. He didn’t know that, and I didn’t tell him.
We started to head upstairs. I motioned for Trevor, Andy, Ashton, Dustin, Zach and Brady to follow us upstairs. Allen, OBB and Thad were already there, sipping a beer at the kitchen island in their underwear. Will was a little nervous, as we all ascended the stairs to the apartment. I told him this was actually a special process, and he should enjoy it. He said he was looking forward to it, but hoped he could meet the expectations of the rest of the guys he didn’t know that well. I assured him he would exceed the expectations of all the guys. He gave me a nervous smile, before he took off to the bathroom to do a little prepping before the ceremony began.
We all got down to our skivvies, once inside the apartment. Allen had the makeshift alter already prepared, with the cushion on the coffee table. “What no sling?” Will asked, returning from the bathroom, trying to keep calm and make a joke.
“This is better than a sling, but if you want, four of us can hold you while someone does the deed,” I suggested.
“That’s okay. Wouldn’t want to put anyone out. Just be gentle guys,” he pleaded, smiling.
I brought the initiation ceremony to order. “Gentlemen, and I use the term loosely, we are gathered here together to welcome a new brother into our brotherhood, our family of caring friends that work hard for each other in our endeavors to enrich our lives, build successful businesses and help others along the way. Will here, is our newest member, that hasn’t been initiated yet, although he is a shareholder now. He brings to our family a wealth of knowledge and operational skills, for our ranching enterprise, heading up our expanded ranch in the City, Stoney’s initial business that created the wealth that we have today. Will has expanded our ranch dramatically in the last few weeks. We are well on the way to becoming a major player to providing beef for the fast food industry, the hamburgers we all love to eat. He has proven himself to be a very caring and loveable person, you all will care about and love. Tonight, we will show him our care and love, sharing the fruit of our loins with our new brother,” I stated, opening up the initiation.
“Thanks, Josh. It’s an honor to be part of the family, and I pledge my support and care for each of you as if you were my real brother. If my real brother knew what I was doing tonight, he’d probably want to shoot me, but I’m not telling him,” Will chided. We all laughed. Several of them said they were in the same boat.
“Well, let’s get naked and show Will we love him,” I told them. Briefs came down and boners popped up. Everyone started stroking their own cocks or their friend’s standing beside them. “Ethan wants to go first, because he has a date with a girl, of all things,” I told the group.
“You didn’t have to tell them that, Josh. Now they think I’m a traitor,” Ethan said, somewhat embarrassed I told on him.
“We still love you just the same,” I replied, but the guys booed him in jest.
“Will, you tell us how you want to take us. You might want to mix it up, if your ass or back gets tired in one position or another,” I suggested. Will laid down on the cushions. I told Trevor and Andy to hold up his legs for him so they didn’t get tired or fatigued. Ethan came over to me and asked if I’d suck his cock to get him hard. All the rest of the guys were hard, including me, just looking at Will’s beautiful naked body and that hot ass of his.
I told Allen to rim Will a little to get him nice and moist, then lube up his ass, while I got Ethan hard. Ethan got heckled for having a limp cock, but he took it in stride. I sat on the couch while Ethan stood in front of me, and I sucked his cock good, licking his balls and kissing his inner thighs, deep throating him, slicking up his cock with my saliva, as I massaged his ass cheeks. He abruptly stopped me, after just a few moments of my intense cocksucking.
“Okay, I gotta stop, I’m about to cum. Damn you suck a mean cock, Josh. Whew! That was intense,” he said trying to hold back his orgasm, backing off quickly. “Well, this isn’t going to take long, Will. I can promise you that. Not after Josh’s prep. Fuck! I hope I can get inside you before I blow,” Ethan said cringing, trying to hold back. I shrugged my shoulders like I really hadn’t done anything.
“I bet your girlfriend can’t blow you like Josh can, Ethan,” Trevor teased.
“No one can,” Ethan replied, as I squirted some lube on his cock and told him to do his thing. “I can’t believe I’m doing this, but here goes,” Ethan said as he lined his cock up with Will’s asshole. Ethan’s eyes rolled to the back of his head, as his cock slowly penetrated Will’s ass. Will seemed to enjoy it also, bringing Ethan’s face to his and kissing him tenderly. I swear Ethan didn’t move his cock in and out of Will more than ten times before he blew his load inside Will. The crowd cheered, as Will let him loose and Ethan backed his cock out of Will’s ass, cum still drooling out of Ethan’s hard cock. “Fuck, that was intense,” Ethan managed to say, trying to get his breath. “Sorry guys. Sloppy seconds from here on out,” Ethan said proudly. We all laughed, but it was true.
“Just more lube, Ethan, and good lube too,” Trevor said, as he scooped up some of Ethan’s cum from the end of his cock and tasted it. “Bet your girlfriend doesn’t swallow also, does she,” he said, as he savored the taste of Ethan’s sperm. Ethan shook his head at Trevor. I bent over and sucked the rest of his cum out of his wilting cock, making him shake a little, his cock sensitive after his orgasm. Then I kissed him, giving him a taste of his own cum. I swatted his bare ass and told him to hit the shower. He didn’t need to go out with Sarah smelling like cum. He agreed with me on that, and took off for the shower.
Allen said he’d be next. OBB lubed up his cock for him, then Allen jumped into position. Allen said he was loving this too much to cum too quickly, but he didn’t want to hold up the rest of us bastards. I lubed up my middle finger and stuck it up his asshole, immediately triggering his orgasm, as he fired his jizz into Will’s ass. Will told Allen he was hot. That got Allen all excited. OBB was next with virtually the same results. He showed Will his one ball before he fucked him, wanting Will to know and understand why he had the name, OBB. We all got a kick out of his antics.
Ashton wanted to go next. He was a little more amorous in his love making. Will could tell. Ashton told Will he wanted Will in his ass sometime, as he was a needy bottom and Will had a beautiful cock. Ashton stroked Will’s cock when he bred him, making Will leak pre-cum onto his belly. Ashton finally stiffened up, and made guttural noises, as he unleashed his seed into Will’s beautiful asshole.
Brady was next. He kissed Will before he penetrated him, a gesture of care and love. Will welcomed his affection, and kissed him passionately. Brady lasted only a few thrusts, and emptied his balls deep in Will’s ass. Will pulled him to him, and kissed him passionately again, thanking him for the experience.
Zach was next, showing the same amount of care and affection that Brady had shown. I could tell Will was moved by both of them, something that warmed my heart. Zach actually sucked Will’s cock some, before he penetrated his ass. Will let out an ‘ahhhh’ as Zach slowly penetrated him. Will pulled Zach to him and kissed him passionately, as Zach thrust his cock hard into his ass. That’s my boy, I thought. He made love to Will like we made love together. Watching the two got me so horned up, I had to stop Jake from slowly stroking my penis. He looked at me, kind of surprised, but smiled, knowing that affected me like it did. Zach’s hard perfect ass cheeks looked so hot from behind, as he thrust his cock in and out of Will. Damn, if he didn’t look beautiful. He always did, but he looked extra hot tonight for some reason. I made a mental note, Jake and I needed to sleep with Zach and Brady more often. The two were just beautiful together, and we hadn’t played in some time. Zach finally blew his load, then bent over and kissed Will one last time. He must have had a pretty good sized load, as some of it came flowing out of Will’s ass when Zach exited. Trevor yelled ‘clean up’. Allen grabbed the towel and cleaned up Will’s ass and the floor, leaving the towel in place for additional seepage.
Thad said he’d do him next. Dustin slicked up Thad’s cock with lube for him. Thad seemed to like that, somewhat missing the tenderness and loving of his old roomy. Dustin seemed to enjoy it also, tickling Thad’s balls after he finished, getting a big grin out of Thad. Thad did a nice loving job of seeding Will’s ass. I could see genuine caring in Will’s facial expressions as each of the guys made love to him. Thad finally exploded in Will’s ass, almost wearing himself out in the process. We had to steady Thad, his knees weakening from his orgasm. Will was quite impressed as Thad kissed him passionately afterwards.
Dustin stepped up to the plate. “Don’t blow up his ass, ruining it for the rest of us, Dustin,” Trevor warned. “Will, this guy can cum more than all of us put together and in another thirty minutes can do it all over again. Gawd knows he probably goes through a dozen condoms a night with his girlfriend. The guy is a virtual cum machine,” Trevor informed Will. Will asked Dustin if he should be concerned.
“I’ll give you a little and shoot the rest on Trevor,” Dustin teased. Trevor told him to ‘bring it on’. Dustin did shoot his first salvo in Will’s sweet ass, then pulled out and shot a hell of a load all over Trevor’s dick and balls, Trevor not being able to move since he was holding one of Will’s legs.
“Damn, Dustin. I can’t, for the life of me, figure out where you store all that sperm. Shit, we need to send you back to the ranch with Will, and let you fuck all the cattle over there. Wouldn’t need a bull with the balls you have,” Trevor remarked, reaching over and squeezing Dustin’s balls for showering him with Dustin’s cum. We all got a kick out of the process. Dustin bent down and kissed Will, passionately.
“Sorry, Will. Didn’t mean to slight you, but you have plenty of cum in your bowels, and Trevor kind of deserved what I gave him,” Dustin stated. Will was laughing.
Ethan emerged from the shower, all clean and dressed in clean jeans and a preppy sweater. He asked me to smell his crotch to see if there was any hint of male sperm smell, knowing his girlfriend might be down there later tonight. I stuck my nose hard into his junk and largely inhaled, filling my lungs with Ethan crotch smell, delighting myself to no end, having my face in his junk, although through his jeans. I made him giggle. I told him he smelled good enough to fuck, as far as I was concerned. He told me that didn’t help. Trevor told Ethan, he could make him smell like cum if he hung around for a few minutes. Ethan shook his head at Trevor, then he kissed me and told us to have fun. Off he went.
“You are so bad to that boy, Josh,” Jake said, shaking his head in disbelief of what just happened.
“Hey, he asked me to smell his stuff and I did what he asked,” I replied. “Hey, he loves me. If I didn’t tease him, he’d think I didn’t love him anymore.” Jake just chuckled.
Trevor announced it was Jake’s and my turn. He said he was going to go last, saving the best cock for last. We all rolled our eyes and told Will, it was no big deal. Trevor said he resented that, rubbing Will’s inner thigh with his hard cock. Will was still hard as a rock and leaking pre-cum, but hadn’t cum yet. I stepped up to the plate, and pulled Will up to his feet to give him a break. Then I laid down on the makeshift alter, and told him to ride my cock. Will seemed to like that idea. He straddled my legs and lowered himself down on my lubed up penis, ahhhhing as he did. Once connected he leaned over, kissed me passionately and told me he loved me. Damn, he felt great on my cock, his warm, well cum filled ass, caressing my cock, like he truly loved me and wanted every drop of my balls’ seed. Will raised himself up a little, so I could thrust my swollen cock in and out of his ass, doing the work for him. What I didn’t expect, was cum flowing out of his ass and running down over my balls. It kind of tickled. The next thing I knew, Trevor was down behind me, trying to lick the cum off my balls, as I tried to thrust my cock deep into Will’s well sperm lubed ass. I had to admit, it did feel kind of hot. I grabbed Will and pulled him to me, surrounding him with my arms, as I rolled him over on his back on the floor and finished fucking him, like there was no tomorrow. We stared into each other’s eyes, as my cock exploded in his bowels, taking my breath and his breath away, as his cock exploded on my abs and chest, leaving a large amount of Will sperm all over my torso. I scooped some of it up and tasted it, then kissed him passionately one more time, while we were still one. Finally, I withdrew my wilting cock from his hot, beautiful ass, then pulled him up to his feet. The group applauded us. While, I was a little embarrassed, it truly felt like an act of love, warming my heart, as Will had always done for Jake and me.
Jake took him on next, letting Will ride him also, figuring Will had to be wearing down with all the anal activity he received tonight already. The two made beautiful love together. It didn’t take Jake long to seed Will’s ass.
Andy was fairly quick, but looked hot as he made love to Will. Will felt a special connection to him also. Kind of reminded me of when Andy and I made some extremely passionate love together, my first true love after I started school. Brought back some warm memories, watching Andy breed Will. Wow, had we come a long way since those days, I thought.
Trevor was last, and, of course, it had to be a production. At this point, I was sure Will just wanted it to be over. Trevor danced around Will, wagging his cock at him and teasing his nipples with the head of his dick. Will smiled all the time, wondering when Trevor was going to get down to business. Will was on his back again. Trevor straddled him, and rubbed his ass on Will’s cock. We told Trevor to stop or he was going to give Will rug burn on his cock from his hairy ass crack. Everyone laughed, but sensed it could happen, as hairy as Trevor was back there. We finally yelled at Trevor, telling him to get on with it, as Will was worn out, and we were worn out watching him. We all agreed it was more fun watching Trevor get fucked by big dicked Todd and Sandy, than it was watching Trevor fuck someone. He finally penetrated Will, and acted like it was the fuck of his life. Andy even threw a sock at him and told him to get real. Will wrapped his legs around Trevor and pulled him in, kissing him and doing a power bottom number on him, making him cum hard, then collapse on top of Will. Trevor was exhausted. Will got the best of him. Andy helped pull Trevor up to his feet. Jake and I helped Will up and stuck the towel up his ass to get him to the toilet without losing too much of all of our DNA on the way. Will was in there for a bit, then joined us all in the shower, getting kisses, with much fondling along the way.
“Well, it’s been a very loving evening. I’ve had more partners in one night than I’ve had in my entire life, if the truth were known,” he told us. “I can definitely see why you guys care so much about one another. I’m a believer now,” he confessed, to our applause in the showers.
After we dried off, we all got dressed again and headed downstairs to see if the crew needed any help. Eric asked where we all disappeared to. He said he had to use Dylan as a bartender to help out. Eric said Dylan did okay, and was a big help. Dylan told me he was glad we were back, as he didn’t like talking to customers. I had to chuckle. I told him I saw him talking a lot earlier to one customer. He acted like he didn’t want to talk about it. I told him he looked like he enjoyed talking to the guy.
“He used to be one of my clients, Josh. He was one of the nice ones. I actually liked him. Probably was the only one I half way liked. He helped me out a couple of times when I was really down on my luck. There was one time I didn’t charge him anything, because he had been good to me and helped me out, and I was doing okay then. He still insisted on paying me. He tried to convince me to quit what I was doing and said he’d help me find legitimate work. I should have listened to him back then, but I was cocky and wanted to make money fast. His name is Dennis, by the way. Dennis was okay people. He was really surprised to see me here. He said he hadn’t been in here before, but he thought Friday nights wouldn’t be too bad, since it wasn’t Gay Night. He’s still in the closet, I guess. Hell, almost all my clients were in the closet, which is why they paid me. They’d come out of the closet long enough to unload their balls, then disappear back inside again and lock the door. That’s what I dealt with most of the time. Plus, most of them were drunk and creepy. But Dennis, even though he was in the closet, treated me with respect. He told me he kind of cared about me. I told him at the time, I had no idea what that was. I think he was disappointed I didn’t understand,” Dylan confided, as if he was still trying to figure it out. I could totally understand what Dennis went through. I gave Dylan a quick hug.
“I think you’re learning what care is all about, Dylan. You’ve come a long way,” I assured him.
“Ah, you guys are still crazy, but I like you better now, than I did a few weeks ago. You still have a ways to go yet,” he chided. I took that as a compliment. I patted his rear. He smiled at me.
“Maybe you can help Dennis find himself, Dylan. He tried to help you, but maybe you can help him come out of the closet and be himself,” I suggested.
“Fuck that shit, man. He’s got his own problems. I don’t need any more than I already have,” Dylan replied.
“How did your meeting with Conner go today?” I asked, remembering it was Friday and he had his meeting.
“Okay, I guess. I told him about working out with you guys. He said that would be good for me both physically and socially, hanging with you guys. I told him it was okay. He asked me about my job. I told him that was fine,” Dylan explained.
“I thought you were kind of excited about both things,” I replied.
“They’re okay. I like working out, and I like my job. What else is there to say about it?” he asked.
“I guess that’s a start anyway. So, I guess Conner was happy about your progress,” I mentioned.
“Suppose,” Dylan replied, being a man of few words tonight. Just then we were distracted by loud boisterous voices. We looked around, and it was Ross and crew. He had a few more buddies with him this time.
“Dude, meet my bros,” Ross hollered, as he picked me up and hugged me, then set me back down again. “Josh here is my new ‘man’. We have a blast in this place. Check it out guys. Ain’t this the coolest bar you’ve ever been in?” he said boisterously. “I got any credit left on the money I won the other night?” Ross asked, hoping he could get free beer for his bros. “All we can have is one, because we have a game tomorrow and coach gets a stick up his ass if we go out drinking the night before,” Ross explained.
“I totally understand that logic,” I replied. I think you spent everything you had and more the other night, but I can spot you all a beer for coming in to see us,” I told him. He hugged me tightly.
“Ain’t he the greatest friend a guy could ever have?” Ross announced to his groupies. They all cheered. Will was blown away.
A little later, while the others were distracted, Ross leaned over the bar, and whispered in my ear. “Josh, when are we going to have some special time together. I’m so fucking horny for that hot cock of yours, I swear my balls are going to explode if I don’t have you soon,” he whispered. I wasn’t sure quite how to respond.
“Wasn’t my tongue and mouth enough for that big cock of yours the other night?” I asked, winking at him.
“Hey, that was bitchin, but what I really want is that hot fuck stick of yours up my ass, big time. Now that would be an orgasm to end all orgasms. Even add Jake to the mix, and give me a two for one special,” he chided. I shook my head at him.
“I don’t know, Ross. You always travel in a pack. When do you have time to escape from your entourage?” I asked.
“You say the word, and I’ll be here to get my ass serviced, but no one can know about it. Can’t have my fans finding out their star quarterback likes his asshole filled with hot dick, now can we.” I rolled my eyes.
“Ross, why pick on me for your anal fun? Why not one of your close buddies you have a better opportunity to have fun with?” I asked.
“They all pussy lovers, Josh. I swear, they’re pushovers when it comes to pussy. I mean that shit’s okay, but there’s nothing like filling up your guts with manliness, riding a hot pole, tickling your prostate and cumming like a cannon, almost blowing your balls off in the process. Now Wally, our wide receiver, might as well be a tight end too, as he does have a nice bohonkus, nice firm ass cheeks and hell of a nice thick cock and big balls. He sometimes gets interested in what I’m talking about, at least he teases me about it anyway. We’ve had a few wrestling matches that got kind of up front and personal, both of us sporting wood during the process. We always stop before we get ourselves in trouble. If we could just move down the road a little further, there might be some possibilities there. Still, you’re hotter looking than him, and a sure thing at liking male sex. I don’t know, but for some reason, I just think you’d be the best ever with your dick buried in my ass, balls deep. Fuck, that even sounds hot,” Ross said, as he heated himself up. I handed him his beer.
“Cool off there, dude. You’re going to overheat,” I told him. He looked at me and smiled, wanting to kiss me in the worst way, but I backed off, not wanting his bros to see him kiss me.
Just then, Wally came over and jumped on his back. “Dude, I think I’ll bend you over the bar and fuck that hot ass of yours silly. Would you like that big guy?” Wally chided, being the crazy bro he was to Ross.
“My dick gets hard at the sound of your voice, Wally. When you’re running down field tomorrow, I want you to think of fucking my ass if you catch that bomb I’m throwing you. You gotta score, and then we can score with each other later. How bout that, Wally?” Ross teased.
“Damn, dude. You just made my dick hard,” Wally replied. I’ll catch that fucking ball for you, then catch your balls later.” They both laughed themselves silly, as they hung all over each other. I just shook my head. Someone grabbed Wally again and he took off.
“Ross, sounds to me like Wally wants some fun with you. I’d go for it, dude,” I urged.
“All talk, Josh. No action. Just funnin stuff. He’s not serious, at least I don’t think he is,” Ross replied.
“He might be sending your signals that you need to pay closer attention to, bro. You just never know. What seems like innocent fun, sometimes is a preview of what could be. Maybe you want to push the envelope a little harder, go for the touchdown. You should dare him sometime to suck your cock, just to see if he’ll do it. Find a way to put yourselves into a situation like that, and see if something happens,” I suggested. I could tell Ross was actually weighing the chances in his mind, as Dylan brought more clean glasses out from the kitchen and started putting them in the chillers.
“Boy, you’re kind of cute, but you need some meat on your bones. Kind of spindly there,” Ross said looking at Dylan.
“I have plenty of meat where it means the most. Right here,” Dylan said, as he grabbed his own crotch with his hand and shook his junk, smiling up at Ross. “You football jocks have muscles but no dicks. I personally like a big dick as opposed to muscles. “Believe me, I have enough ass to shove this dick anywhere I need it to go,” Dylan teased. Ross had met his match. “You seemed to like it, damn good, the one night I shoved it in your hairy ass,” Dylan told him.
“Dylan,” I said, trying to keep this from escalating.
“Fuck it,” Dylan said and walked away.
“Funny, I don’t remember that ever happening, but I guess I must have liked it if it did,” Ross told me. Just then Wally jumped him.
“Bro, get back over here with us. You trying to make me jealous talking to that hot bartender,” Wally told him, as he dragged Ross away. I was glad Wally took him away.
I grabbed Dylan. “What the heck was that all about?” I asked him, referring to the way the talked to Ross.
“That arrogant son of a bitch. He thinks he’s hot stuff, star quarterback, big man on campus. Damn, if they only knew what a flaming queer he really is. He’s not any better than the rest of us, Josh. You’d think he was king or something. He’s just another faggot like the rest of us,” Dylan stated.
“Dylan, I don’t like that word,” I cautioned him. Dylan looked at me and shook his head, as if he didn’t know what to say.
“What’s wrong? You were doing so well. What came over you?” I asked.
“Ross is jerkoff, Josh. He’s a real creep. He told me I had the nicest cock in the world, felt so wonderful in his ass. He said he should even marry me to have my dick in his ass all the time. He made me feel special at the time, when I was really down. There was a spark, a glimmer of hope in my heart. Then he didn’t want to pay me, saying I had the best deal getting to fuck his ass as much of a celebrity as he was. I told him I couldn’t eat on reputation alone, and he needed to pay me. I finally got it out of him. Now, he doesn’t even remember me, not that it matters, as I wrote his sorry ass off a long time ago, but to make fun of me. Well, he’s just a piece of shit. I don’t know why you even talk to him,” Dylan said, quite disturbed.
“He’s a customer and can help build our customer base, Dylan. It’s certainly nothing personal. I don’t know the sordid stories on everyone I meet. If he hurt your feelings or tried to belittle you in any way, I’ll shut him down and throw him out, as I care about you and your feelings, not about his. But, all I saw was a guy having fun tonight. You wanted to ring his neck for old history. You told me you fucked him once, but I didn’t know you got more out of it than just a fucking. Sorry to hear that, actually, but weren’t you kind of used to that in your profession. I mean your tricks were using you as something they couldn’t get themselves from a relationship of sorts?” I asked.
“It doesn’t matter, Josh. Fuck it. It’s not important,” he said, sorry he even brought it up.
“If it matters to you, it matters to me, Dylan. I am your friend, whether you believe it or not. I do care about you and your feelings. The rest of the guys do also. We had fun with you last night. You made us all smile and laugh just hanging with us. It felt good to see you smile and laugh like you did last night. What changed all that tonight?” I asked caringly.
“I don’t know, Josh. Ross, I guess. I was fine, up until the point he was ribbing me about being skinny. It just brought back some unpleasant memories with him. He’s yuking it up with his friends being a big shot and picking on the pipsqueak. He just rubs me the wrong way,” Dylan replied.
“Well, if it’s any consolation, I’d rather spend time with you than him any day. You’re way more important to me than Ross could ever be. Let’s face it, Dylan, Ross is a fake. He’s living a life that isn’t him. He’s a train wreck waiting to happen. In a way, I feel sorry for him, and if there was a way to help him, I’d want to try, because I’ve seen what that can do to guys. Ask Conner. He’ll tell you. He’s seen it all. He knows the difference between genuine human beings and guys like Ross. That’s why he worked so hard to save you. Maybe you can pay it forward and work with us to help save Ross,” I suggested.
“Fuck Ross. Oh, that’s right, I already did,” Dylan said, sarcastically. “Said I was special and great. Hugged me, but I wouldn’t let him kiss me. Told me he could fall in love with a guy like me. Bullshit. I smiled and took his bullshit, got paid, eventually, then moved on. You know you should ask Trent if he ever fucked the guy. I’m sure if I did, Trent probably did. He was probably looking for Trent when he found me. I was sloppy seconds, I’m sure, my spindly ass and all. At least he got a good fucking. I made sure of that. He liked what he got, and got it cheap enough. Would have cost him a lot more from Trent, I’m sure,” Dylan exclaimed.
“Damn, Dylan, you are on a roll tonight. Ross pisses you off. Trent pisses you off. I hope I didn’t piss you off,” I said, tongue in cheek. He half smiled.
“Listen, Josh. I know who I am. I just don’t like the idea of being reminded of it constantly. It depresses me,” Dylan replied, obviously still upset about something.
“What do you mean you know who you are? Who do you think you are?” I asked, wanting to find out just what he thought of himself.
“I’m a male whore, Josh. I’m trailer trash. I’m an outcast of society and dog shit under people’s feet. That’s who I am, and I have to accept it,” he replied.
“Wo, wait right there. That’s not who you are at all, Dylan. Don’t you even believe that for a second. I won’t let you even think that, much less believe it. You may have been a male prostitute at one time, to do what you had to do, to survive in this world, but you certainly are not that today. You are our friend now, and an important part of our overall family. You matter to a lot of people now. Your character today is totally different from what it was a few weeks ago. You’re my personal friend, and I will defend your character my entire life, unless you simply reject all my care and me. I swear it,” I told him, putting my hands on both his shoulders and looking him straight in the eyes.
“Your care for me now can’t change my past, Josh. My past is with me for life,” he stated, as if it was fact.
“Not true. Anyone can change. You have to accept who you are now, Dylan and believe in that. Jake and I, hell all the guys, truly care about you now, and, as far as we’re concerned, you’re one of us and deserve to be treated with the same respect as all of us deserve. You’re no better or no worse than any of us. You need to bury the past, Dylan, and accept who you are now. We have,” I assured him.
“Well, it’s kind of hard to bury the past, when the past keeps rearing it’s ugly head. First there was the guy that got me busted from serving, saying I didn’t give good blowjobs and overcharged the mother fucker, then there was the asshole at the jobsite, who gave me shit. Dennis shows up tonight, which I didn’t mind, as I liked him, but still it’s a reminder of my darker days, then there’s Ross, the asshole who picked on me and couldn’t even remember he had sex with me, and I kept his secret, when I could have blackmailed him for some serious money. The past is all around me, Josh. It doesn’t go away,” he said, hanging his head.
“We’re going to make it go away, Dylan. Put it out of your mind and forget it all. Concentrate on your new friends and family now. You’ve grown out of the past and are in the future, and the future looks bright for you now. Conner saw that in you, and he was right. I have to admit, Jake and I were skeptical at the beginning, but you’ve come a long ways in a short period of time. We’re all so proud of you today,” I said, as sincerely as I could say it. You mean a lot to us, Dylan.
“I’d like to believe you. I really would. I’m trying, but then things happen like tonight, where two guys remind me of who I am, well was, according to you,” he replied.
“Number one. Don’t let guys like that get to you. They aren’t important in your life now. All your friends you live with are important to you now, and we solidly have your back. Don’t ever forget that. You have a good job, you’re doing well at. You’re improving your physical appearance and being. You have a new phone to communicate with the world now. I’m going to teach you to drive and get you a driver’s license. You have great things going for you, Dylan. Concentrate on all the good things in your life now and bury the past, because the past is no more,” I urged.
“You really think that’s possible, Josh?” he asked seriously.
“I know it is and you’re going to prove it, if I have to drag you kicking and screaming all the way to the finish line. There’s no going back now,” I told him. He pulled me to him and hugged me. He wanted to cry, but was too stubborn to do it. I had tears in my eyes.
Finally, he said, “I don’t understand you at all, but I’m trying. I think you’re crazy for believing in what I thought was a lost cause. You’re so smart and I’m so dumb, why would you ever care about me?” he asked.
“I love that beautiful uncut cock of yours and I want it in my ass. That’s why,” I chided trying to lighten the moment.
“Fuck, you are crazy, dude. There is so much hot cock around here, it’s crazy and you want my ugly dick? That’s fucked up,” he said, but smiled when he said it. I hugged him again.
“I’ll settle for a happy you. That makes me happy,” I told him, then patted him on the back. Trevor yelled at him to change out a keg. He shot Trevor the finger, then went to change the keg.
“Way to go, Dylan. Don’t take any shit off of Trevor. You’ve got the bigger dick,” I told him. He turned around and smiled at me.
Gees, he had me worn out. Dylan was work, but he was making good progress. Last night was great with him, and tonight, we were back to the old depressive stuff again. Two steps forward, then one step backward. I made a mental note to have Ross apologize to Dylan sometime down the road, when the scourge of their experience together wore off.
Talking with Dylan about Dennis, was interesting to me, and I hoped he would show up again sometime. If I ever got Dylan straightened out, and there was a possibility of Dylan helping Dennis somehow, maybe that would show Dylan how important he was in the lives of other people, boosting his self-esteem along with helping others. I made a note to check with Dr. Wayne about something like that.
Will and Jake came and rescued me. They asked me what the problem with Dylan was now, seeing us involved in some deep conversation. I briefly told them about Dylan’s slip back into believing he was no good and sub human of all things. Jake wanted to know if he was ever going to learn. I could only hope, I told them. Will said I had the patience of an angel. I told Will, I just wanted that hot uncut cock of his in my ass, and I was willing to do almost anything to get it there. Jake and Will laughed and called me certifiably crazy. I couldn’t help myself. Really all I wanted was for him to be comfortable with us and happy. If we could only get there.
Conner and Neal came in for a late night drink around 9:30. Jake, Will and I had a beer with them at a table. I asked Conner how his meeting went with Dylan and Trent today. He actually said they both seemed happy, which surprised him. He met with them separately, of course, but both seemed to think everything was okay. He said Dylan still wasn’t all that talkative, but he wasn’t anxious this morning, like he had been in the past. Conner said he talked a lot about me, and what I was doing to teach him things. He enjoyed his job and got along okay with everyone there. I told Conner that we knew another employee of ours, Jerome, was staying with Trent. I told Conner, Andy and I had some history with Jerome, not good history. That concerned Conner somewhat, but he said everyone was different. Look how different Dylan was. I guessed he was right, but to see if he detected unhappiness due to Jerome living with Trent. Conner said Trent seemed fairly content this morning. Trent did ask him if they ever caught up with X. He wanted to be the first to know if law enforcement nabbed him. Conner said he watched the wires everyday in hopes someone had nabbed the idiot. He thought it was possible he slipped back into Mexico, getting back with his buddies in human trafficking. That thought wasn’t pleasant, I told him. Conner agreed. I told Conner about Greer leaving us and the promotion of Ken and Jordan. Conner and Neal were happy to hear about Jordan’s promotion. They were sure Buzz was delighted also. I assured them he was. I also told Conner and Neal about Jordan’s indifference to licking Buzz’s ass. That cracked them up. Neal said there was nothing better than having a slick, warm, wet tongue slide across your asshole and tease it. Conner said he rather enjoyed that himself.
“Then you must come over and let me practice on you sometime, Conner. Jake says I’m the best, so we need you and Neal to judge to see who gives the best rim job,” I teased.
“Nice try, Josh. I think we’ll let that up to you guys to decide on your own. Maybe Will might help you out with that judgement,” Conner suggested.
“Damn, and I thought we might have you there. Who could resist a good rim job?” I asked. Conner shook his head at me.
“Love every second of one, but not between us. Not going to happen. The shower was as far as we go, and that was a little over the top, if I remember,” Conner admitted.
“Oh, you remember alright. You couldn’t stop talking about it for days,” Neal blurted out. Conner looked embarrassed. I gave him an ‘ah-ha’ smile.
“Well, we talked about the incident, not actually what took place,” Conner tried to soft sell it.
“Oh, Babe, you talked about how great Josh and Jake’s hands felt on our cocks, wishing we didn’t have to maintain a professional relationship with them so we could actually fuck. We still talk about it and that was weeks ago,” Neal admitted.
“Neal, shut the fuck up, damnit. Josh, cut him off. He’s drunk. He doesn’t know what he’s talking about,” Conner said embarrassed. Jake and I chuckled.
“You know, we could probably take another shower together tonight if you’re up to it,” I suggested.
“We’re fine. We just showered before we came to have a drink with you guys,” Conner replied.
“I could always use a shower. I got sweaty just coming down here,” Neal commented.
“Neal, it’s fucking cold outside these days. You wore a coat, you idiot,” Conner scolded.
“Well, that heavy coat got me all sweaty,” Neal replied. Conner waived him off.
“See what I have to put up with, and you think Dylan is different?” Conner jested.
“Trade you for a week,” I told them. They laughed, but Neal was more than willing. I kind of think Conner was too.
Conner and Neal finally took off. They said they’d see us tomorrow night for Gay Night, and provide some extra security. We got hugs before they left. I pinched Conner’s ass when I hugged him, causing him to jump and call me an SOB. I knew he liked it.
Brady and Zach were upstairs when we got up there. We stripped down to our briefs again and hung out with them at the kitchen island. Zach and Brady, both, told Will he had a sweet ass. They rather enjoyed his initiation. Will looked a little embarrassed, saying that was a rather unusual, but extremely intimate, way of getting to know his new brothers. They said they thought so also, but it was certainly meaningful and were happy to have him in the family.
Trevor, Andy and Ashton emerged from Allen and OBB’s room naked, with semi boners, some cum hanging off their wilting dicks. “Good grief, guys. You guys have another round tonight?” I asked.
“Hey, we had some time and, well, we haven’t gotten together lately for some entertainment, and thought since we were here, we might as well have some fun,” Trevor replied.
“Tell the truth, Trevor. You wanted to try out Allen’s new dildos to see if you could condition your hole to take on Sandy again. Ashton showed him how, since he was familiar with big dicks. Then we all got kind of horny, and the next thing we knew, we had a full blown orgy going on,” Andy reported. We all chuckled.
“I told Zach something was going on in Allen and OBB’s room. Didn’t know it was an orgy. You should have invited us,” Brady told them. They looked guilty.
“Hey anytime you guys hear sex going on in this apartment, you don’t have to be shy, just bring a stiff dick and an open asshole to the party,” Allen told him. “Too bad Dustin wasn’t here. He could have been stud service for all of us, as much cum as that boy has in his balls.” We laughed, but it was true. “It’s a shame he wastes it on that Dannie girl of his.”
“Hey, you know he loves you. He spends more time with us than he does with her. Can’t be selfish,” I reminded them.
“Hey, when are we going to break Dylan in? It’s about time we had a shot at that log he has between his legs, from what these guys are telling me,” Allen asked, referring to Zach and Brady.
“You guys telling tales out of school?” I asked Brady and Zach.
“Just told them what we saw last night in the showers after we worked out. He even let us play with it some. Nice cock, you have to admit,” Brady admitted. “We need to break him in. He’s the only one that hasn’t had sex with any of us yet. Unless you guys have been there and haven’t told us?” Brady said, looking to us for an answer.
“Not us. The boy is celibate, as far as I know. He jerks off, we do know that,” I informed them. “He got a little miffed at Dustin the other night and jerked off into Dustin’s underwear, and left it on his bed for him to find,” I shared with them. I told them what happened when Dustin threw his underwear at Dylan and it almost hit Dylan in the face. Dylan thought he owed Dustin something for that. Allen said he would have sniffed them and cum right then and there, making us all laugh.
“Go get your showers and clean up guys. Your dicks are still dripping cum on the kitchen floor. Haven’t you guys learned how to clean up a dick after cumming?” I asked.
“We were hoping you’d do that for us,” Allen commented. I swatted his bare ass naked behind, sending him running.
Moments later, Dylan came up. I told him to get comfortable and have a beer with us. He nodded okay, then went to this bedroom, stripped down to his boxers, and came back to have a beer.
“I really like this phone you got me,” he said, bringing his phone to the kitchen with him and showing us. “Thad put all your numbers in my phone so I can call you if I need to,” he informed us. I was impressed. “Don’t never call you guys though.”
“Someday you may be calling us a lot, Dylan. You just never know,” I informed him.
“Got the app that records our exercises and weights. I loaded the info from last night into the app so I have it for next time and can add to it,” Dylan said, passing it around and showing it to us. I told him to keep it up, and make sure he recorded everything after each session so he could track his progress.
The conversation changed to other things Dylan wasn’t quite interested in. He finished his beer, then said he was going to bed and watch some TV. He’d see us tomorrow. I asked him if we could have a hug before he went to bed.
“What the hell is with you crazy guys wanting hugs all the time?” he asked.
“Just to let us know you care about us, and let you know we care about you. It’s as simple as that. Is that okay?” I asked.
“I guess,” he said, rather unenthusiastically. “I guess it’s better than getting fucked or having to fuck one of you all,” he added.
“Wo, that’s the best part. Then we know you love us,” I chided.
“You guys are totally batshit crazy, you know that,” he griped, but had a small smile, as he hugged each one of us, including Will.
“He’s going to make it,” Zach said, after Dylan had shut his bedroom door. “He can’t help but care about us, as much love as there is in this group. One of these days, he’s going to believe it.”
Minutes later, Will, Jake and I settled naked into bed, caressing each other, reminding ourselves how fortunate we were to have and care for one another, then settled in for a blissful sleep.
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