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Chapter 340 – More Driving Lessons and Preparing for the Oil Wrestling Match
I thought I was dreaming, when I was awakened by someone pounding on our bedroom door, telling us to get up, it was late. Then I realized where I was, in the middle of two beautifully naked guys with morning wood. Who the hell wants to get up with what I have lying beside me, I thought? Jake and Will started to stir also, with the pounding on the door. It was only Trevor, of all people, probably here with donuts with a story of how he tried to seduce the guy at the donut shop and failed once again. I finally shouted for him to go away. He told us he had a donut on his dick for us to eat off. As if that would excite anyone. Trevor had a nice dick, no doubt about it, but I had two of the most beautiful cocks naked beside me, making me perfectly content. Then I heard someone stir on the floor. For a moment, I had forgotten that Terry and Riley were here with us. I had to imagine those two were extremely worn out after all the fucking they did last night. I figured their balls had dried up something fierce, probably looking like prunes this morning. Still, Trevor kept banging on the door, begging us to get up. I sleepily struggled to my feet, and cracked open the door.
“Did you have to come over so early this morning?” I asked him, still trying to wake myself up. “I mean it is Saturday and we have a late night ahead of us, if you recall,” I told him.
“Shit, Josh, it’s 10:00. Half the morning is gone. I know you guys were up half the night fucking, but I thought you’d be up by now. Guess Andy, Ash and I are going to have to start spending weekend nights here not to miss out on any of the fun. Looking at your cock, looks like it had a hard night,” he said. as he grabbed my now flaccid penis and handled it in his hands. “Little crusty also. Hope it was in a fun ass.” I shook my head at him.
“Give us a sec, and we’ll be out. Might have to shower first. Looks like we all kind of overdid ourselves last night,” I replied, sleepily. He said he’d save a donut for me with a cream filling. I could only imagine what that cream filling was.
Jake, Will and I pulled Riley and Terry apart and up on their feet. I could tell they were both beat. I fondled Riley’s, balls and asked him if they were empty. I got a slow nod ‘yes’. Then he hugged me, rubbing his flaccid cock up against me. I had to admit, it felt kind of good, but my balls were empty also, and sex was the last thing on my mind at the moment. The five of us filed out of the bedroom and headed for the showers. Trevor gave us grief, not believing we had five guys in the bedroom.
“You guys should have called for reinforcements with that amount of fucking to be had,” Trevor chided. “Guess we missed our invitation to the party.” I shot him the finger, which made him laugh.
We all had a nice shower together, sensuously washing one another, although no one got excited at this point. Our cocks were dead to us, for now anyway. Still, it felt good to caress one another. There was even some kissing going on in the process. After drying each other off, we pulled on clean undies and headed to the kitchen. All that sex had made me hungry. The coffee smelled good and there were plenty of donuts.
“Kind of overdid yourselves, it seems,” Andy suggested. I smiled at him. “Hey, if the three of us had Will, Terry and Riley spend the night with us, we’d probably be dead this morning too,” he added.
“Damn right. I don’t know, I think I might still have some bullets in my cock to launch. Nothing like a hot ass to make your balls work overtime on a hot load,” Trevor added.
“Hell, you could unload in my ass all night long, and I’d love every second of it,” Ashton remarked.
“Uh, Ash, I think that’s what I did last night. Surely you must have felt it,” Trevor remarked. Ashton looked at him like he wasn’t sure. Trevor threw a pillow at him off the couch. Ashton laughed.
Allen and OBB got up early and were downstairs checking on the 5 gallon jugs of cooking oil to use for the oil wrestling contest in tonight’s competition. Fritz had ordered in some extra jugs, so they’d have plenty to oil up the contestants tonight. Brady and Zach were just emerging from their bedroom and joining us for donuts. Dylan must have been in his room, as I didn’t see him at the moment.
“So were you able to seduce the donut guy this morning?” Zach asked Trevor. Trevor smiled.
“I asked the dude if he put some of his own cream in the cream filled donuts. He told me not to tempt him. I told him I was looking forward to a pure organic cream filled donut, and from the looks of his bulge, I was sure his balls were large enough to give me some good cream. The dude actually laughed and said, ‘wouldn’t you like to know’. I told him I would sometime in my lifetime, preferably while I was still young. I swear he doesn’t know how to take me. But, he did grope himself in front of me. I told him not to tease me like that. I wanted to see the goods. Then he asked Andy if I was always like this. Andy told the dude, I would bug him senseless until he showed me his equipment. He said maybe if I was real nice and continued to buy donuts every week, he might just show me what he had, but he didn’t think I was man enough to handle his whole package. I told him I could handle anything he could dish out. He said he doubted it, but we just might have to see. At least, I think I got him interested,” Trevor commented.
“Trevor, the dude is 6’4”. He’s probably got a dick on him a yard long and as thick as a tree trunk. Not to mention, I swear he’s straight. If he ever does take you up on what you’d like to do, you’d be like pig on spit. He does have a nice bulge, but I don’t think anyone here, with the exception of possibly Ashton, who seems to love large cocks, could take what that dude has to offer,” Andy remarked. Trevor got a big smile on his face.
“Wouldn’t that be something if he did? Wow,” Trevor replied. I shook my head at him.
“Well, if he does take you up on it, give us an hour to draw a crowd to witness the event. Hell, we might even sell tickets,” Brady told Trevor.
“What a delightful breakfast conversation this is,” I commented, thinking we had all lost our minds at this moment. “Anyone want to take Dylan for driving lessons today?” I asked.
“I’d like for Dylan to drive me, sticking that hot uncut cock of his right up my ass, is what I’d like to have happen today,” Trevor said, right as Dylan walked into the room. Trevor about choked.
“Not interested in a getting rug burn on my dick, Trevor. Nice try though,” Dylan remarked, picking out a donut to eat. “Did you cum on any of these? Not interested in that kind of protein this morning,” he added.
“Sorry, Dylan. I was just kidding around,” Trevor told him. Dylan rolled his eyes at Trevor.
“So are you guys all fucked out this morning, or do we have to endure round two?” Dylan asked me, facetiously. I rolled my eyes.
“I think we dried up our balls last night for sure this time,” I replied.
“Huh,” Dylan replied, then seemed to ignore us all, and headed back to his room while eating a donut.
“Guess he’s not interested in a little male love,” Trevor remarked.
“He’s still feeling his way with us, trying to understand what it is we have between us that binds us so close together. He doesn’t grasp intimacy. He told me one time he knew how to fuck, but didn’t know how to make love,” I shared with the group.
“What the fuck?” Trevor remarked, shaking his head.
“He understands the mechanics of fucking, Trevor. What he doesn’t understand, is the closeness and intimacy that should accompany the act and intensify it, when two people, or in our case, several people, care as much about each other as they do. In his case it’s just getting off, shooting a load. While it feels good, it’s not mind-boggling like it can be, when the parties to the act, really love one another,” I explained.
“I see what you mean. Damn, how empty could that be? I don’t think I ever had sex with anyone that I didn’t care for at the time and really get off intensely. Well, I take that back. Sometimes when I fucked Betty, I just wanted to get her off to get my dick back and be done with the whole mess. But that was Betty. Now with all you guys, it’s a whole different story and I’ve never been disappointed or had a bad orgasm with any of you guys. Damn, I mean when I cum with you guys, it’s definitely intense. I couldn’t imagine it any other way,’ Trevor confessed. We all had to agree.
“I kind of found someone new that tripped my trigger last night,” Riley shared with us, as he sat beside Terry, holding onto him. Terry leaned over and kissed Riley on the lips.
“Me too. I kind of realized what I was missing when Jake and Josh made love to me, but last night was so wonderful, I can’t get over it. I kind of realized Peter and I were just going through the motions for the last few weeks. Hell, sex is mostly good, but I could tell the spark and intensity weren’t there anymore. Jake and Josh made me realize that when I had sex with them. They made me feel loved again, but then they love one another, and I know I have to find someone else. Oh, don’t get me wrong, they promised to make sure I wasn’t without love and sex, but that’s not fair to them. Last night, I think I fell in love again. Damn near wore my dick and asshole out proving it,” Terry said, smiling, looking over at Riley, then hugging him and kissing him again.
“Wow, I think someone has it bad,” Andy said, looking at the two. “Was it just the sex that brought you to this conclusion or is there something else?” Andy asked. Jake and I were intensely waiting his answer. Rile smiled.
“Contrary to what you guys think, Riley and I did more than just fuck last night. Granted we did our share of that, as it was all new and exciting between us. But, we talked at length also, mostly while Jake, Josh and Will were sleeping, after they tore up the sheets satisfying one another. Damn, if they aren’t hot when they make love, in case you didn’t know,” Terry mentioned. Jake and I rolled our eyes, but were extremely interested in what Terry had to say. “Anyway, we found out we really seem to care about one another and are going to start dating and spending time with each other to see where it might go. We don’t know if it’s love or not, but it feels wonderful at the moment. We want to see if we can make it last,” Terry said, almost glowing.
“Riley, how do you feel about Terry?” I had to ask.
“Oh, he’s wonderful. We had such a great time talking last night when he helped tend bar, then when we got upstairs, well, the sex just blew me away. Josh and Jake do that to me every time, but I never thought I’d find anyone available that would ever care about me the way they care about me. That was until last night, and I really got to know Terry. I know he hates Peter right now, but I have to love the guy for sending me Terry,” Riley exclaimed. We all applauded the two, as they hugged and kissed one another. In my mind, I thought we had finally fixed two of our friends, for the time being anyway, which, hopefully, would only grow stronger over time.
Looking over at Trevor, he had his cock out and was playing with it to make it hard. “What the hell are you doing?” I had to ask him.
“Well, everyone is so excited about Josh and Jake’s cocks, I just thought I’d see if anyone could get excited about this cock,” he said flopping his dick around, the elastic band on his briefs under his nut sack, exposing his hairy balls. We all shook our heads at him.
“Put that damned thing away,” Andy ordered him. “You have enough to keep that thing busy anyway. Good grief, Trevor.” Trevor reached over and grabbed a donut, then slid his cock through the hole of the donut, and slid it down to his balls.
“Anyone want to eat a donut around my dick?” Trevor chided.
“I think the boy has gone batshit crazy,” Andy said, but Ashton leaned over and tried to eat chucks of the donut impaled on Trevor’s cock, then he licked the icing on the donut and then ran his tongue up the underside of Trevor’s cock. “Really, Ash?” Andy asked, now concerned about both of them. “Josh, Jake, I’m moving back in with you guys. I don’t really know these two,” Andy remarked.
“Now you got my dick head all sticky, running your tongue over it after licking the icing. Andy, clean up my dick head. Suck the stickiness off it,” Trevor requested.
“I’ll clean it off with a Clorox wipe and make it sting, if you’re not careful,” Andy threatened. Ashton licked Trevor’s hairy balls, getting them all sticky. Trevor made a face. “Serves you right, Trevor, being a dick like this.” Trevor shook his head at Andy.
“Riley, clean up my dick for me with your mouth,” Trevor asked.
“I think I’ll pass if you don’t mind, Trevor. By the way, is your ass really that hairy, like it was when you bent over and spready your ass cheeks yesterday for the picture?” Riley asked. Trevor stood up, the donut still impaled on his hard cock, then dropped his briefs and spread his ass cheeks for all of us to see his hairy hole. “Damn, you are very hairy back there. Terry is a little hairy, but nothing like that. I have some fine hairs, but I’m not very hairy at all. Don’t’ really have hairy legs either. I love Terry’s fine hairy legs, then the way the hair pattern works it’s way up and wraps around his balls. Fuck, I think I’m getting hard just thinking about it,” Riley explained. The rest of us shook our heads. Trevor turned around.
“See how my hair comes up my legs and wraps around my balls, only you really can’t see much pattern as it’s just kind of one big hairdo down there, my balls covered in all that,” Trevor explained, the donut still impaled on his cock, half eaten by Ashton.
“Yeh, tell me about it. I have to pull the hairs out of my teeth every time I blow him or rim his asshole. Time to get some manscaping done down there, cave man,” Andy remarked.
“Oh, Andy, that’s what you love about my body, is all that hair,” Trevor replied. Andy rolled his eyes.
“I like it, Trev,” Ashton told him. I kind of liked that donut also. I was going to eat that before you put it on your dick. I still wanted it, but didn’t really want to eat if off your dick. You had to take the last good one and stick in on our cock. Why would you do that?” Ashton asked, curiously. We all laughed.
“Because it’s Trevor, Ash. Haven’t you learned that by now?” Andy asked, concerned. “If it’s crazy or stupid, but gets attention, he’s going to do it. You catch on slow, Ash,” Andy told him.
“I would eat the rest of that donut if you’ll take it off your cock,” Ashton told him. Trevor pulled it off his dick and handed it to him. Ashton ate it then. The rest of us were dumbfounded.
“Thank the Lord, Dylan wasn’t here to witness this, or he would definitely think we all were certifiably crazy,” I told them all. “Trevor, go wash your cock off, and put your junk away,” I ordered. Trevor got up and walked naked into the bathroom, holding his underwear in his hand, his hairy ass looking a little sexy, however. I slapped myself.
“Last chance to get a taste of this before I clean it up and put it away. Any takers?” Trevor asked, posing naked for us with glaze crystals in his pubes off the donut. We all shook our heads and waved him away.
“Well, so much for an interesting Saturday morning. Have we got anything of decency to accomplish today, other than our recent quick trip to the insane asylum?” I asked. The guys laughed. Trevor did give me a hug when he returned in his briefs, but groped me when he did. I shook my head at him.
“I think we’re going to get dressed and take off,” Terry said, referring to Riley and him. “Riley’s going to help me get my things organized at Ty’s, then we’ll be back this evening to help with Gay Night. Should be a busy night, so I can help you tend bar. Riley said he could do anything you might need him to do,” Terry told us. We told them we’d see what we could find. We all went into the bedroom to get dressed. Ashton, Trevor and Andy got dressed saying they’d see us later this evening, also to help.
“Anything you want me to help you guys with today?” Will asked, eager to help out where he could.
“You could go with me to see the construction site, and give Dylan some driver training if you want,” I offered. Will gave me a big smile, then told me he’d be happy to ride along.
I knocked on Dylan’s bedroom door, then popped my head in, to see him lying on his bed playing video games. “Want to do some driving?” I asked. He got excited and got up in a hurry.
“See you put your dick away and go dressed,” he said, as he grabbed his jacket. “Got a little carried away out there this morning,” he mentioned. I had to agree with him. “Where we driving to?” he asked, curiously.
“I’d like to see the construction site again and see the progress this week,” I told him.
“Do we have to go up that hill on the way to the construction site?” he asked, concerned. I smiled at him. “Tell me no,” he begged.
“You need to get some practice doing that so you can handle that situation when you find yourself in it,” I informed him. He didn’t look too happy, but he knew I was right. I got some groans out of him about it, but he definitely wanted the practice of driving. “Did you get any more practice in this week, driving Todd’s pickup?” I asked.
“Almost every day. Starting to get the hang of it now, I think. Don’t have to think about as many activities driving his truck, like I do driving yours,” Dylan replied. I told him he needed to learn how to drive the hardest vehicle to drive, then he could drive anything. He said he still preferred the automatic. I told him once he got bored driving, he’d like something a little more exciting, like a manual transmission. He said it’d take him years to get bored driving. Will and I laughed.
Jake said he was going to work with Allen, OBB, Brady and Zach to set up the wresting floor for tonight’s wresting match. Eric worked with Kevin this week to secure some old wrestling mats the university had they didn’t use anymore. Allen had the children’s swimming pool set up to dump the oil in and get the wrestlers all greased up, then they were going to slick up the mats with the cooking oil also. The mat would end up on the dance floor. The crowd could gather round the mats and cheer their favorites on. The whole setup made sense. Kevin, Calvin, Eric and Jake were handling that setup this morning and early afternoon. I kissed Jake goodbye, then Will, Dylan and I took off.
Dylan killed the engine a couple of times starting off, saying a few choice words when it happened. Then he got the hang of it again and we got going. He got real nervous when we arrived at the hill with the stop sign. He managed the stop okay, but killed the engine when he started off, scared to roll back. I didn’t help him this time, but talked him through it. We finally got going again, much to his relief. I made him go around the block and do it again. We did it five times, until the little bugger seemed to make it happen. I told him I was proud of him, as he got the technique down. I told him I had one more thing to torture him with. He got concerned again. I told him we were going to parallel park. He said that was senseless, as he’d never park where he had to park like that. I told him, as far as I knew, it was still on the driving test. If he couldn’t do it, he couldn’t pass the test. He shrugged and shook his head, then gave in to my instruction. I told him I was sure there were some safety cones at the construction site to block off parking on the road, and we’d use those to practice. He said it was so stupid to have to do something like that, but if he had to know how, to pass the test, he needed to practice. I totally agreed with him.
Once we got to the construction site, I noticed that Todd and Chad were there. They were happy to see us. Todd got us some orange safety cones and set up the proper dimensions, same as would be available for the driving test. Dylan asked Todd if he could use his pickup to practice parallel parking. Todd said he didn’t care, but the Ranger would be much easier, since it was smaller and shorter, to use than his big Ford 250 extended cab pickup. Will and I had to agree. Looking at the two vehicles, even Dylan agreed. Todd said he and Chad could use my advice on something they’d been working on. I asked Will if he could help Dylan while I met with Todd and Chad. Will said he’d be happy to. Will told Dylan he would parallel park the Ranger first, with Dylan in the passenger seat observing, then they’d change places and have Dylan do it. I went to the trailer with Todd and Chad.
“He really is doing great, Josh,” Todd told me, speaking of Dylan. “He seems happy here at work, doesn’t get upset with anyone. He’s more than willing to jump in and help with anything. We all like him. Is he any better with you guys?” Todd asked.
“Much better than he was. He gets a bug up his ass on occasion. He knows what to do here working and goes after it. With us, socially, he feels out of place, a fish out of water. The poor kid never had a normal life at all, so his social skills are kind of non-existent. It helps if he can stay busy. A lot of nights he works as a barback in the bar, just to have something to occupy his time. When he isn’t doing that, he’s either sleeping or playing video games,” I told them.
“Yeh, he seems to know what he’s doing with video games. He tells us about some of them. He askes a lot of questions about construction now. He’s very interested in everything about it. Now that all the floors are poured and up, he’s starting to see the buildout process, masonry work, steel panels, conduit being put in, installation of elevator shafts, block stairwells for fireproofing. He’s learning all the safety practices also. The kid’s pretty smart actually. He’s no dummy by any means. Now, socially, he seems to fit in fine with the two of us. Buzz is a little different for him and sometimes I think Buzz annoys Dylan, but Dylan totally respects Buzz. Buzz is a professional, where the two of us are more Dylan’s speed, working men. He seems more comfortable with the two of us,” Chad explained.
“I suppose he would. Is he always serious or does he lighten up any?” I had to ask.
“Oh, he has a sense of humor. Don’t let him fool you. We have our share of razzing around here and he’s right in there with us. He can dish it out as well as he can take it,” Todd explained.
“Good, so not only does he work hard, but he has fun doing it,” I remarked, summarizing what I thought they were telling me. They both agreed. “So we have his working social skills doing well. Now we just have to work on his living social skills. I wish I knew what it took to jump start those, but he’s lost so many years of not knowing what friendship ever was,” I said, shaking my head.
“What he really likes is working out with you guys. He says you guys are totally different working out together than you are in the apartment, Josh. Don’t know what’s different, but he seems happy talking about working out with you and the guys, but doesn’t necessarily seem happy with his living situation,” Todd told me.
“I really think he likes working out, because the two of us get a lot of one on one time together, although it’s mostly just doing exercises and pushing one another to do better. The guys cut up in the showers afterwards some, but he just usually watches, and doesn’t participate much. In the apartment, he mainly stays in his room if he’s not working downstairs. When he does come out of his room, he seems irritated or annoyed with what the rest of us are doing,” I told them. “He and Dustin are roommates, but he doesn’t interact with Dustin that much either.”
“Oh, I don’t think he’s especially fond of Dustin. He doesn’t say too much about him other than he thinks Dustin has you wrapped around his little finger,” Chad informed me. I got very curious about that statement. I asked Chad if he knew why Dylan felt that way. “He says you pay him a lot of attention and he sleeps with you and Jake a lot, as if Dustin’s your favorite over the rest of the guys. He says Dustin’s fucked up, as he doesn’t know if he’s gay or straight. He fucks his girlfriend on the weekends and then wants you and Jake to fuck him at least one night during the week. He says that’s just fucked up, as none of the rest of the guys are like that.” I had to stop and think about that for a moment.
“Do you detect any jealousy of Dustin from Dylan?” I had to ask.
“I would definitely say he was jealous. He doesn’t talk about him all that much, but when he comes up, you can definitely detect some jealousy there. Oh, and he thinks Ethan is a, what did he call him, Chad, a closet fag?” Todd said, asking Chad.
“Something like that. He thinks Ethan is in love with you, Josh, but is so determined the world is to know he’s straight, that he can’t let himself be who he really is,” Chad replied. I shook my head in utter amazement.
“What is this around here, Jerry Springer day?” I asked, perplexed. Todd and Chad laughed.
“We don’t talk about you guys all day long and every day. Let’s get that straight. Once in a while, though, something triggers something in Dylan’s mind that makes him feel like he has to make a comment, and the two of us are sometimes fascinated by what he has to say. We don’t live with you guys, and with that many guys living and working together, there’s bound to be interesting stories. I guess that’s one way of Dylan feeling like he’s sharing with us. Mind you, we’re not going to give him weird advice or interfere. We mainly just listen and let him roll,” Chad explained. Again, I shook my head.
“Good grief. What does he have to say about Will, I wonder?”
“Oh, he kind of likes Will. He believes Will really does love you and Jake. He thinks he’s good people. He better, because looking out my window, Will has put the cones back up at least 20 times now, with Dylan’s parallel parking practice,” Todd said, chuckling. All three of us had to laugh.
“Interesting. Dylan seems to be quite the little gossip hound. Does he know the three of us have had sex together?” I asked, curiously.
“We didn’t tell him anything, if that’s what your asking. We’ve kept it strictly business and friendship in his eyes,” Todd was quick to let me know.
“As close as we are, he probably suspects it, but he doesn’t need it confirmed. It’s really none of his business anyway,” I replied. They agreed.
“Wup, I think the little shit finally got the hang of it,” Todd said, looking out his window, referring to Dylan trying to parallel park. “He put it right in there a couple of times. Will seems to be excited.”
“I’ll be damn. We’ll give him a few more days of driving practice, then take him over to the DOT to see if he can pass his driving test and get his license,” I told them.
“Please. He could be a big help if he could drive for us. It would save me countless trips, for which I could be doing more important things with my time,” Todd mentioned. I smiled.
“He seems okay with driving, using turn signals to turn and change lanes, keeping proper distances behind other vehicles, obeying speed limits, stopping at stop lights and signs, watching out for the crazies on the road and now parallel parking. Should be good to go,” I remarked.
“Oh, I could kiss you for that,” Todd said excitedly.
“I don’t know about that. I was thinking of something more intimate, myself,” I said winking.
“You want me ass, do you?” Todd asked, almost egging me on. I smiled, and rubbed my crotch. “You horny little devil. I’d have thought you had plenty of ass lately to keep that hot cock of yours busy.”
“I have, but I remember how sweet you and Chad were at the swim parties, plus a few nights when Jake and I slept over. Kind of miss those days,” I commented.
“You do? Can’t tell you how much we miss them. We need to get Buzz and Jordan to play some. I know this is all new to them, so we’re giving them some time. One of these days we need to introduce them to our playfulness,” Todd informed me.
“You should do it. I’m sure Jordan would love that big stick you have to poke his ass with. I’ve heard he’s a bit of a size queen,” I said, embellishing just a little. “It’s about time you got acquainted with that sweet ass of his and that nice cock or Buzz’s.”
“Damn, didn’t realize the boy had that kind of interests. Size queen, huh? We just might have to get acquainted,” Todd said, thinking about it.
“Chad, you could drill Buzz. Jordan’s a little stingy on topping. He likes that cock of Buzz’s in his ass. He needs some anal satisfaction too,” I suggested.
“Gees, don’t we all,” Chad replied. “Might have to just make him happy some night.” I smiled again.
“What was it you guys wanted to talk to me about anyway, before we got distracted with Dylan and then sex with Jordan and Buzz?” I asked curiously. The both laughed.
“We just hadn’t seen you to talk to you privately in a long time. Just thought it’d be a good time to spend some one-on-one time with you while junior practiced his parallel parking,” Todd replied.
“Junior, is it? I hope he’s more your junior than mine. Not sure his cock is as thick as yours, but I’ll bet it’s as long. Kid has a nice schlong on him and some low hangers also. Turn him sideways and he’s straight up and down, like a stick, with a dick and balls slapped on the front. Doesn’t have hardly any ass, but we’re working on his muscles when we work out. That’s one passion the guy seems to have, right now anyway,” I informed them.
“Yep, he has to show us his biceps each morning after he works out with you to see if we notice any improvement. We tell him we can see the difference, but we really can’t yet. Still, it makes him feel good,” Chad told me.
Will and Dylan finally made it into the construction trailer. “You staying all afternoon or what?” Dylan asked. “I see enough of this place during the week, but I like being here just the same.”
“Sorry, we got caught up in a construction discussion. Hey, I saw where you mastered the parallel parking exercise. Looked good,” I told him. Dylan grinned.
“Wouldn’t say ‘mastered’, but I did manage to get it in between the cones a few times anyway. Just hope I can do it for the test,” Dylan replied.
“You’ll do fine. Just remember what I told you, Dylan, and you’ll make it happen,” Will told him. I asked Dylan if Will was a good teacher. He said Will was definitely a good teacher when it came to parallel parking. He was grateful for the help.
“You guys coming tonight?” I asked Todd and Chad. “Should be some fun with the oil wrestling contest. I think Allen told me he had 10 teams signed up to wrestle, including our quarterback, Ross, one of Dylan’s closest buddies,” I chided.
“Not my buddy. He might turn out to be okay, but he’s no friend of mine yet,” Dylan replied. I told him I thought they’d buried the hatchet. Dylan said he wasn’t sure where that hatched was buried. It might be in his back. Will and I chuckled. Todd said Dylan told them about the antics Ross pulled on Wednesday night. Dylan said he was glad Ross apologized to him in front of his teammates, but wasn’t sure if he was sincere or not. I told him I thought he was, but time would tell.
Todd told Dylan to take Will and me on a tour, and let me see the view from the top floor of the building. Dylan looked excited and proud to show us around. Dylan asked Todd why he didn’t show us around, but Todd patted him on the back and told Dylan, he knew as much about our progress as Todd did, working with them every day. Dylan looked proud.
Dylan took us on about a 45 minute tour, explaining all kinds of things. You could tell he really liked his job and working at the construction site, seeing progress being made daily. Will and I told him we were amazed at how much he knew about the project, and how impressed we were he liked it as much as he did. Dylan said Todd and Chad were great to work with, and he was fortunate to have them as bosses. I told Dylan they were like family to all of us, and we were grateful to have them work with us. That seemed to make him happy.
Dylan did a great job driving Will and I back to the bar. We grabbed a late lunch, then pitched in to help Jake, Eric, Kevin and Calvin put the mats together and secure a ring around the mats, to keep the fans behind. The oil pool was on the stage, for the fans to watch the contenders oil each other up. It actually looked kind of neat. Jake told me that Eric was going to be the referee this evening. Eric teased Kevin, telling him if he saw him put a finger up Calvin’s ass to get a move, he was going to penalize him. Kevin told Eric, he hadn’t seen the moves he was going to make tonight. Calvin warned Kevin that two could play that game. They were already starting the grudge match hype for tonight.
Allen was all excited, showing us the matchup teams for tonight. He made sure to tell me that Ross and Wally were a team, which we already knew. Stan and Gentry were, more or less, just putting on a show like wrestling match, not actually trying to score points or win anything. Then there was Kevin and Calvin, and several guys he wasn’t sure who they were, but said some of them looked kind of hot from their pictures they submitted. Allen said he had them broken down into different weight classes, most of them being in the 130 to 150 lb. range, until you got to the football players. Calvin said there were a couple of the guys on their wrestling team that were going for the dough tonight, as he put it. We did have a $1,000 prize for the winner.
“Wait, Trent and Jerome are going to wrestle one another tonight?” I asked, as I scanned the list of names. Eric chuckled.
“Yes, the kitchen is closed by then, and I told Trent he could wrestle if he wanted to. I wasn’t sure how many contestants you’d get to participate, so I allowed him to do it. Blame it on me, if you’re not happy about it,” Eric confessed.
“No problem with me. I was just stunned to see he was actually going to do something like that. Frankly, I hope he really does a number on Jerome tonight. I’d love to see Jerome have a tough time,” I told them. “Wait, George and Doug are doing this tonight also? Where’s Fritz in all of this. Who’s he wrestling, since you got the whole kitchen crew in here tonight?” I asked. Eric smiled.
“Like I said, at first, Allen didn’t have that many contenders, so we were sort of recruiting members of the staff to participate. They’re hefty boys and ought to do well, plus have a little fun. They’ve been talking about it all week, threatening each other with annihilation. Should be fun to watch those two,” Eric replied. I shook my head.
“OMG, guys. Dolph, Nads and Willie are showing up tonight also for a tag team match of some sort. They’re definitely in the heavy weight class. Talk about strong. Those boys could pick up a semi-truck and turn it over. I hope the dance floor is strong enough to hold those guys,” I said, in disbelief they were coming. “Jake, get this. Sean is showing up as a single looking for a partner. Allen, do you have someone to match him up with?” I asked. Allen smiled.
“Actually, Sandy volunteered to wrestle him,” Allen informed me, with Jake standing there smiling. I gave him a look, that almost made him laugh.
“Okay, I told Sandy about Sean and the ‘Big O’ trick we pulled on him. Sandy couldn’t believe the guy was that naïve and gullible. Sandy said it ought to be kind of fun, them both being straight and all, but Sean liked some of the things we liked, but wasn’t sure why. Anyway, he said he’d give him a go. Remember how much Sean loved naked wrestling we did in the dorm room? Well, now he can do almost the same thing in public. Maybe we can even shower with him afterwards, and see if he still likes to relieve the stress after he wrestles. You have to admit, it could be interesting,” Jake hinted. I just shook my head at him.
“If tonight doesn’t beat all entertainment we’ve had since we opened, nothing will,” I said, thinking out loud.
Eric, Jake, Allen and OBB finally finished up the wrestling ring. Then they dumped a couple of 5 gallon plastic jugs of vegetable oil in the small swimming pool on the stage. Jake told Eric to introduce the wrestlers on the stage before each match, have them stand in the pool of oil, then rub oil over each other. There were stairs, covered with plastic going down to the mats on dance floor where they’d square off and do battle. Allen said some of the guys would help keep them from sliding into the fans. He was going to go over the mats and oil them down ahead of time also, to make them slicker.
“Here’s your uniform for the night,” Allen told Eric, holding up some white boxer briefs with a contoured pouch, white with black vertical stripes to signify a referee. Eric shook his had and laughed.
“You want me to wear these?” he asked, shaking his head in disbelief. Allen told him absolutely. “Damn, guys. I’m going to get attacked wearing these. You know I’m going to get oil on me also, which is going to make these virtually see-through. Good grief, you guys are going to make me gay yet.” We all laughed. “These are kind of sexy though. May have to wear them home to Momma,” he chided. I told Eric he’d probably get a lot more action here than at home wearing those. He had to agree with me.
“So what do you, Stan and Gentry have the wrestlers wearing, or am I afraid to ask?” I asked Allen. Allen smiled and OBB held up a small thin white thong. I rolled my eyes.
“Goodbye liquor license. I can see it now. They’re going to be naked in those with oil on them,” I remarked.
“That’s the point, isn’t it?” Allen came back with. “It’s going to be hot. Very hot, Josh,” Allen assured me. I had not doubt at this point.
Stan and Gentry showed up early to grab something to eat and a couple of beers to help them get ready. Allen showed them their uniform. They had to chuckle, but said it wasn’t that much different from what they normally ended up with at the end of their routine, other than the tiny pouch would be wet with oil and see-through. Gentry said they might as well wrestle naked, which was more than fine with him, he said. I told him I was looking forward to the oil making his ass crack hairs glisten in the lights. Gentry got all excited. Stan said he hadn’t thought about that, and maybe he ought to do some manscaping. I told him, never. I liked his ass just the way it was. He gave me a quick kiss for that remark. I patted his firm ass.
Terry and Riley showed back up, and got a bite to eat with us. Riley was all smiles, as Terry went over to help Jake with something. I asked him if he got Terry all squared away at Ty’s. “Ty wasn’t there this afternoon, but got back right before we left. He said he was coming tonight to help serve again, as he was really interested in this wrestling contest. He’ll be over a little later. He and his admin guy, that helps him had to do some research somewhere this afternoon. Terry and I had the whole house to ourselves. Needless to say, we spent half the afternoon chasing each other around naked,” Riley said, smiling from ear to ear.
“You didn’t,” I remarked.
“We did!,” he said excitedly. “I just think he’s the most wonderful guy, Josh. He really likes me also. Gawd, and his cock feels so hot in my ass. I swear my balls have shriveled up I spewed so much cum in the last 24 hours. I don’t think my cock or ass will ever be the same. Just when I think that, hell, we do it again, and it still feels fantastic. He’s coming over to my apartment tonight to spend the night. I can’t wait to sleep with him all night and hold onto his beautiful body, both of us naked, making love whenever we feel the urge,” Riley said excitedly.
“Damn, boy. Looks like the love bug bit you, and bit you hard,” I replied.
“No, the love bug fucked me hard, and it felt so fantastic. I’m pretty sure I love him, Josh. Not that I don’t love you any less, because that could never happen. You’re a true love for life, but you have Jake, and I need someone for me too. Plus, Terry loves you and Jake also, so we can still get together and share our love,” Riley said, having thought everything through and rationalized it in his mind. I hugged him and told him I was happy for him. He squeezed my ass when I hugged him, then giggled.
“Don’t be getting fresh with me, now that you have a full-time boyfriend,” I warned.
“I can’t stop loving you, Josh. You were my first, and I’ll never forget that,” Riley said proudly.
“Yeh, well I’ll never forget your sister showing up naked and hoping on my dick while I sucked you off,” I said, sarcastically. Riley smiled.
“Bitch. That was so dumb of her. I have to admit, I hadn’t seen her naked all that much. She looked pretty good for a girl, I guess, not that girls are all that hot looking in my mind,” Riley remarked.
“She seemed to think you had a hot body, and liked your equipment,” I reminded him.
“I think she was excited to see you naked and have some fun with you. Plus, I think she got off watching you and me have sex together. Kind of like straight guys watching two women kiss, lick tits and clits. Rather disgusting in my mind, when you could suck a hot cock, but then they’re just different. I wouldn’t mind hopping on that cock of her boyfriend though,” Riley mentioned.
“Ethan?” I asked. Riley nodded.
“He looked damn hot yesterday, naked at the photoshoot. I can definitely see why Sarah likes fucking that. I could lick his balls, suck his cock and slide my ass down that hot cock of his all day long if he’d let me. I think he’s fucking hot. Whew, I’m getting myself all worked up,” he said, making motions like he was fanning himself. I had to laugh.
“You should go work out with us sometime. Ethan likes to work out with us. We take a shower together afterwards, so you’d get to see him naked,” I suggested.
“Shit, Josh, I saw him naked yesterday and got a boner in a heartbeat. I wouldn’t be able to control myself showering with the guy. Besides, I don’t think he likes me for some reason. Not sure if Sarah turned him against me or what. I don’t really know him, for him not to like me,” Riley told me.
“I’m not sure what’s going on there either. You’re right, he really doesn’t know you, but even yesterday, he was kind of short with you as if you bugged him for some reason. I’ll have to do some digging to find out what bugs him about you. I’ll see if I can figure that one out and nip it in the bud. There’s no reason we can’t all be friends,” I replied. Riley said he really wanted to be friends with Ethan, then gave me another hug.
Jake, Terry and Will rejoined us. We found a table and ordered some beers and food, to get that out of the way before we had to start working for what appeared to be a huge night.
We all headed upstairs, after our bite to eat, to put on some clean underwear to go to work. Ethan just got there. Dustin was teasing him, asking Ethan if he wanted him to finger his ass and get him off. Ethan gave him a weird look, and shook his head, as if he wasn’t interested in Dustin’s teasing.
“Riley, if you wouldn’t mind helping Dylan out with bar backing tonight, that would be a great help. We’re a little shorthanded with some of our staff participating in the contest. We’re going to be swamped tonight, so we could really use the help, plus you’ll be close to Terry and the rest of us,” I told him, in front of the other guys.
“Sure. Glad to help, Josh. Uh, could I borrow a pair of your underwear to wear tonight. Mine might smell a little like hot sex from this afternoon. That is if you wouldn’t mind,” Riley asked. Ethan gave him a strange look.
“Sure, no problem. It’d be kind of hot thinking about you wearing my briefs. Kind of gives my dick a little tingle,” I replied.
“Well since that gives your dick a little tingle, would you mind if I borrowed a pair also? I didn’t get a chance to change before I got here, coming from Sarah’s,” Ethan asked. “If you are running low on clean ones, I can wear the ones you have on now and you can wear the clean ones,” he added.
“Gees, everyone wants my underwear tonight. Kind of hot, really. Don’t worry, Ethan, I have plenty of clean briefs for my boys,” I said, wondering what Ethan offered to do, was all about. Ethan and Riley stripped off their underwear in front of me, and put the clean ones on I gave them. I could see Ethan checking out Riley. Riley had to hurry to get changed, because he was naked in front of Ethan, whose body he lusted after. I cracked a smile, thinking about the two. Dustin even got a kick out of that. Terry and Jake were ready to go, stripped down to their briefs. Dylan came out in his boxer briefs this time, not bothering with the baggy boxers tonight. I told him he looked kind of hot and would definitely turn some heads and grow some boners. He shook his head at me, then added I was crazy. I asked Dylan if he would tell Riley what to do to help him out tonight. He said he’d be glad to. At least Dylan was okay with Riley, even if Ethan had a bug about him for some reason.
Dressed only in our boxer briefs and sneakers, we headed downstairs to prepare for the barrage of guys, soon to be coming through the front door for entertainment and alcoholic beverages. It was going to be a big night, and we wanted to be prepared.
Conner and Neil showed up, giving me shit about dressing up for them. I told them it was just for them. Of course, they had no intention of believing any of that. The two uniformed officers showed up shortly thereafter, checking in with Conner and Neil, who they seemed to have great respect for. They said this was their least favorite night, there not being any women to pursue like they did on Ladies’ Night, where they said they got laid every night they helped out. One of them made the comment they worked for pussy on that night, but tonight, it was strictly money. Conner told them they didn’t know what they were missing. I don’t think they felt that way at all.
As I was heading back to the bar to take my place to start serving, I got pinched on the ass. I turned around and it was Ross, followed by Wally. “Hey, sexy, love your outfit,” Ross said, as he grabbed me and gave me a hug. Wally bumped fists with me.
“So, you two going to win this tonight or what?” I asked.
“Damn straight we are. Wally just has to let me do my thing, rough him up a little, and take a dive when I tell him to,” Ross said, proudly.
“Now wait a minute. Why do you get all the glory? I should be the one to pin your sorry ass when you take a dive,” Wally replied.
“You just might get a finger up your ass if you’re not careful,” Ross warned, playfully.
“If I get t finger up my ass, you’ll get my dick up your tight ass,” Wally threatened.
“Humm. Maybe we need to rethink this process. That dick up my ass sounds kind of hot,” Ross teased. Wally gave him a funny look.
“Oh, you would like that, wouldn’t you?” I teased. Wally and Ross laughed, only I knew Ross was serious. Damn, I had to find a way to get these two together. “I suggest the winner gets to choose what he does to the loser, or what he has the loser do to him,” I suggested. They looked at each other kind of strange. “Personally, I’d fuck him, Wally. It’s about time Ross found out what that feels like. If I were you, I’d beat his ass and fuck him. In fact, I could probably draw you a crowd for that, not in front of the guests, but afterwards, possibly in our shower upstairs,” I suggested.
“Fuck a guy in the ass? I’m not sure I could do that,” Wally mentioned. I rolled my eyes.
“Wally, you’d never want anything else after you had Ross that way,” I assured him, although he was still skeptical.
“Hey, I’m game. Wouldn’t bother me in the least, lover boy,” Ross chimed in. “Besides, as little as your wee-wee is, I probably wouldn’t feel a thing,” Ross added, making me laugh and Wally angry.
“Just for that, you little prick, if I win, you are getting my big dick up your ass, and Josh is going to watch. It’s about time someone tamed your big mouth,” Wally threatened. I wanted to laugh, but just kind of smirked. Ross saw me.
“I suppose you’re going to make me suck your cock also, just to get you hard enough to fuck me,” Ross challenged. Wally looked delighted.
“Not a bad idea. Thanks for suggesting that,” Wally replied. Ross gave him a look of concern, however, I knew he was planning on how he was going to let Wally win at this point. He had him right where he wanted him, and he wasn’t about to blow it. Wally would win the match, but Ross would win the prize. I was chuckling like crazy inside.
“Well, it’s going to be a very interesting match. That’s all I can say, with a butt fuckin at stake. You better hope you’re strong enough to handle Wally, Ross, or your sweet little quarterback ass is going to be on the end of Wally’s big dick. I hope you can handle him. He looks a lot stronger than you do,” I commented. Ross shook his head.
“I got this,” Ross replied. I knew he did, but not the way Wally thought.
I thought I was dreaming, when I was awakened by someone pounding on our bedroom door, telling us to get up, it was late. Then I realized where I was, in the middle of two beautifully naked guys with morning wood. Who the hell wants to get up with what I have lying beside me, I thought? Jake and Will started to stir also, with the pounding on the door. It was only Trevor, of all people, probably here with donuts with a story of how he tried to seduce the guy at the donut shop and failed once again. I finally shouted for him to go away. He told us he had a donut on his dick for us to eat off. As if that would excite anyone. Trevor had a nice dick, no doubt about it, but I had two of the most beautiful cocks naked beside me, making me perfectly content. Then I heard someone stir on the floor. For a moment, I had forgotten that Terry and Riley were here with us. I had to imagine those two were extremely worn out after all the fucking they did last night. I figured their balls had dried up something fierce, probably looking like prunes this morning. Still, Trevor kept banging on the door, begging us to get up. I sleepily struggled to my feet, and cracked open the door.
“Did you have to come over so early this morning?” I asked him, still trying to wake myself up. “I mean it is Saturday and we have a late night ahead of us, if you recall,” I told him.
“Shit, Josh, it’s 10:00. Half the morning is gone. I know you guys were up half the night fucking, but I thought you’d be up by now. Guess Andy, Ash and I are going to have to start spending weekend nights here not to miss out on any of the fun. Looking at your cock, looks like it had a hard night,” he said. as he grabbed my now flaccid penis and handled it in his hands. “Little crusty also. Hope it was in a fun ass.” I shook my head at him.
“Give us a sec, and we’ll be out. Might have to shower first. Looks like we all kind of overdid ourselves last night,” I replied, sleepily. He said he’d save a donut for me with a cream filling. I could only imagine what that cream filling was.
Jake, Will and I pulled Riley and Terry apart and up on their feet. I could tell they were both beat. I fondled Riley’s, balls and asked him if they were empty. I got a slow nod ‘yes’. Then he hugged me, rubbing his flaccid cock up against me. I had to admit, it felt kind of good, but my balls were empty also, and sex was the last thing on my mind at the moment. The five of us filed out of the bedroom and headed for the showers. Trevor gave us grief, not believing we had five guys in the bedroom.
“You guys should have called for reinforcements with that amount of fucking to be had,” Trevor chided. “Guess we missed our invitation to the party.” I shot him the finger, which made him laugh.
We all had a nice shower together, sensuously washing one another, although no one got excited at this point. Our cocks were dead to us, for now anyway. Still, it felt good to caress one another. There was even some kissing going on in the process. After drying each other off, we pulled on clean undies and headed to the kitchen. All that sex had made me hungry. The coffee smelled good and there were plenty of donuts.
“Kind of overdid yourselves, it seems,” Andy suggested. I smiled at him. “Hey, if the three of us had Will, Terry and Riley spend the night with us, we’d probably be dead this morning too,” he added.
“Damn right. I don’t know, I think I might still have some bullets in my cock to launch. Nothing like a hot ass to make your balls work overtime on a hot load,” Trevor added.
“Hell, you could unload in my ass all night long, and I’d love every second of it,” Ashton remarked.
“Uh, Ash, I think that’s what I did last night. Surely you must have felt it,” Trevor remarked. Ashton looked at him like he wasn’t sure. Trevor threw a pillow at him off the couch. Ashton laughed.
Allen and OBB got up early and were downstairs checking on the 5 gallon jugs of cooking oil to use for the oil wrestling contest in tonight’s competition. Fritz had ordered in some extra jugs, so they’d have plenty to oil up the contestants tonight. Brady and Zach were just emerging from their bedroom and joining us for donuts. Dylan must have been in his room, as I didn’t see him at the moment.
“So were you able to seduce the donut guy this morning?” Zach asked Trevor. Trevor smiled.
“I asked the dude if he put some of his own cream in the cream filled donuts. He told me not to tempt him. I told him I was looking forward to a pure organic cream filled donut, and from the looks of his bulge, I was sure his balls were large enough to give me some good cream. The dude actually laughed and said, ‘wouldn’t you like to know’. I told him I would sometime in my lifetime, preferably while I was still young. I swear he doesn’t know how to take me. But, he did grope himself in front of me. I told him not to tease me like that. I wanted to see the goods. Then he asked Andy if I was always like this. Andy told the dude, I would bug him senseless until he showed me his equipment. He said maybe if I was real nice and continued to buy donuts every week, he might just show me what he had, but he didn’t think I was man enough to handle his whole package. I told him I could handle anything he could dish out. He said he doubted it, but we just might have to see. At least, I think I got him interested,” Trevor commented.
“Trevor, the dude is 6’4”. He’s probably got a dick on him a yard long and as thick as a tree trunk. Not to mention, I swear he’s straight. If he ever does take you up on what you’d like to do, you’d be like pig on spit. He does have a nice bulge, but I don’t think anyone here, with the exception of possibly Ashton, who seems to love large cocks, could take what that dude has to offer,” Andy remarked. Trevor got a big smile on his face.
“Wouldn’t that be something if he did? Wow,” Trevor replied. I shook my head at him.
“Well, if he does take you up on it, give us an hour to draw a crowd to witness the event. Hell, we might even sell tickets,” Brady told Trevor.
“What a delightful breakfast conversation this is,” I commented, thinking we had all lost our minds at this moment. “Anyone want to take Dylan for driving lessons today?” I asked.
“I’d like for Dylan to drive me, sticking that hot uncut cock of his right up my ass, is what I’d like to have happen today,” Trevor said, right as Dylan walked into the room. Trevor about choked.
“Not interested in a getting rug burn on my dick, Trevor. Nice try though,” Dylan remarked, picking out a donut to eat. “Did you cum on any of these? Not interested in that kind of protein this morning,” he added.
“Sorry, Dylan. I was just kidding around,” Trevor told him. Dylan rolled his eyes at Trevor.
“So are you guys all fucked out this morning, or do we have to endure round two?” Dylan asked me, facetiously. I rolled my eyes.
“I think we dried up our balls last night for sure this time,” I replied.
“Huh,” Dylan replied, then seemed to ignore us all, and headed back to his room while eating a donut.
“Guess he’s not interested in a little male love,” Trevor remarked.
“He’s still feeling his way with us, trying to understand what it is we have between us that binds us so close together. He doesn’t grasp intimacy. He told me one time he knew how to fuck, but didn’t know how to make love,” I shared with the group.
“What the fuck?” Trevor remarked, shaking his head.
“He understands the mechanics of fucking, Trevor. What he doesn’t understand, is the closeness and intimacy that should accompany the act and intensify it, when two people, or in our case, several people, care as much about each other as they do. In his case it’s just getting off, shooting a load. While it feels good, it’s not mind-boggling like it can be, when the parties to the act, really love one another,” I explained.
“I see what you mean. Damn, how empty could that be? I don’t think I ever had sex with anyone that I didn’t care for at the time and really get off intensely. Well, I take that back. Sometimes when I fucked Betty, I just wanted to get her off to get my dick back and be done with the whole mess. But that was Betty. Now with all you guys, it’s a whole different story and I’ve never been disappointed or had a bad orgasm with any of you guys. Damn, I mean when I cum with you guys, it’s definitely intense. I couldn’t imagine it any other way,’ Trevor confessed. We all had to agree.
“I kind of found someone new that tripped my trigger last night,” Riley shared with us, as he sat beside Terry, holding onto him. Terry leaned over and kissed Riley on the lips.
“Me too. I kind of realized what I was missing when Jake and Josh made love to me, but last night was so wonderful, I can’t get over it. I kind of realized Peter and I were just going through the motions for the last few weeks. Hell, sex is mostly good, but I could tell the spark and intensity weren’t there anymore. Jake and Josh made me realize that when I had sex with them. They made me feel loved again, but then they love one another, and I know I have to find someone else. Oh, don’t get me wrong, they promised to make sure I wasn’t without love and sex, but that’s not fair to them. Last night, I think I fell in love again. Damn near wore my dick and asshole out proving it,” Terry said, smiling, looking over at Riley, then hugging him and kissing him again.
“Wow, I think someone has it bad,” Andy said, looking at the two. “Was it just the sex that brought you to this conclusion or is there something else?” Andy asked. Jake and I were intensely waiting his answer. Rile smiled.
“Contrary to what you guys think, Riley and I did more than just fuck last night. Granted we did our share of that, as it was all new and exciting between us. But, we talked at length also, mostly while Jake, Josh and Will were sleeping, after they tore up the sheets satisfying one another. Damn, if they aren’t hot when they make love, in case you didn’t know,” Terry mentioned. Jake and I rolled our eyes, but were extremely interested in what Terry had to say. “Anyway, we found out we really seem to care about one another and are going to start dating and spending time with each other to see where it might go. We don’t know if it’s love or not, but it feels wonderful at the moment. We want to see if we can make it last,” Terry said, almost glowing.
“Riley, how do you feel about Terry?” I had to ask.
“Oh, he’s wonderful. We had such a great time talking last night when he helped tend bar, then when we got upstairs, well, the sex just blew me away. Josh and Jake do that to me every time, but I never thought I’d find anyone available that would ever care about me the way they care about me. That was until last night, and I really got to know Terry. I know he hates Peter right now, but I have to love the guy for sending me Terry,” Riley exclaimed. We all applauded the two, as they hugged and kissed one another. In my mind, I thought we had finally fixed two of our friends, for the time being anyway, which, hopefully, would only grow stronger over time.
Looking over at Trevor, he had his cock out and was playing with it to make it hard. “What the hell are you doing?” I had to ask him.
“Well, everyone is so excited about Josh and Jake’s cocks, I just thought I’d see if anyone could get excited about this cock,” he said flopping his dick around, the elastic band on his briefs under his nut sack, exposing his hairy balls. We all shook our heads at him.
“Put that damned thing away,” Andy ordered him. “You have enough to keep that thing busy anyway. Good grief, Trevor.” Trevor reached over and grabbed a donut, then slid his cock through the hole of the donut, and slid it down to his balls.
“Anyone want to eat a donut around my dick?” Trevor chided.
“I think the boy has gone batshit crazy,” Andy said, but Ashton leaned over and tried to eat chucks of the donut impaled on Trevor’s cock, then he licked the icing on the donut and then ran his tongue up the underside of Trevor’s cock. “Really, Ash?” Andy asked, now concerned about both of them. “Josh, Jake, I’m moving back in with you guys. I don’t really know these two,” Andy remarked.
“Now you got my dick head all sticky, running your tongue over it after licking the icing. Andy, clean up my dick head. Suck the stickiness off it,” Trevor requested.
“I’ll clean it off with a Clorox wipe and make it sting, if you’re not careful,” Andy threatened. Ashton licked Trevor’s hairy balls, getting them all sticky. Trevor made a face. “Serves you right, Trevor, being a dick like this.” Trevor shook his head at Andy.
“Riley, clean up my dick for me with your mouth,” Trevor asked.
“I think I’ll pass if you don’t mind, Trevor. By the way, is your ass really that hairy, like it was when you bent over and spready your ass cheeks yesterday for the picture?” Riley asked. Trevor stood up, the donut still impaled on his hard cock, then dropped his briefs and spread his ass cheeks for all of us to see his hairy hole. “Damn, you are very hairy back there. Terry is a little hairy, but nothing like that. I have some fine hairs, but I’m not very hairy at all. Don’t’ really have hairy legs either. I love Terry’s fine hairy legs, then the way the hair pattern works it’s way up and wraps around his balls. Fuck, I think I’m getting hard just thinking about it,” Riley explained. The rest of us shook our heads. Trevor turned around.
“See how my hair comes up my legs and wraps around my balls, only you really can’t see much pattern as it’s just kind of one big hairdo down there, my balls covered in all that,” Trevor explained, the donut still impaled on his cock, half eaten by Ashton.
“Yeh, tell me about it. I have to pull the hairs out of my teeth every time I blow him or rim his asshole. Time to get some manscaping done down there, cave man,” Andy remarked.
“Oh, Andy, that’s what you love about my body, is all that hair,” Trevor replied. Andy rolled his eyes.
“I like it, Trev,” Ashton told him. I kind of liked that donut also. I was going to eat that before you put it on your dick. I still wanted it, but didn’t really want to eat if off your dick. You had to take the last good one and stick in on our cock. Why would you do that?” Ashton asked, curiously. We all laughed.
“Because it’s Trevor, Ash. Haven’t you learned that by now?” Andy asked, concerned. “If it’s crazy or stupid, but gets attention, he’s going to do it. You catch on slow, Ash,” Andy told him.
“I would eat the rest of that donut if you’ll take it off your cock,” Ashton told him. Trevor pulled it off his dick and handed it to him. Ashton ate it then. The rest of us were dumbfounded.
“Thank the Lord, Dylan wasn’t here to witness this, or he would definitely think we all were certifiably crazy,” I told them all. “Trevor, go wash your cock off, and put your junk away,” I ordered. Trevor got up and walked naked into the bathroom, holding his underwear in his hand, his hairy ass looking a little sexy, however. I slapped myself.
“Last chance to get a taste of this before I clean it up and put it away. Any takers?” Trevor asked, posing naked for us with glaze crystals in his pubes off the donut. We all shook our heads and waved him away.
“Well, so much for an interesting Saturday morning. Have we got anything of decency to accomplish today, other than our recent quick trip to the insane asylum?” I asked. The guys laughed. Trevor did give me a hug when he returned in his briefs, but groped me when he did. I shook my head at him.
“I think we’re going to get dressed and take off,” Terry said, referring to Riley and him. “Riley’s going to help me get my things organized at Ty’s, then we’ll be back this evening to help with Gay Night. Should be a busy night, so I can help you tend bar. Riley said he could do anything you might need him to do,” Terry told us. We told them we’d see what we could find. We all went into the bedroom to get dressed. Ashton, Trevor and Andy got dressed saying they’d see us later this evening, also to help.
“Anything you want me to help you guys with today?” Will asked, eager to help out where he could.
“You could go with me to see the construction site, and give Dylan some driver training if you want,” I offered. Will gave me a big smile, then told me he’d be happy to ride along.
I knocked on Dylan’s bedroom door, then popped my head in, to see him lying on his bed playing video games. “Want to do some driving?” I asked. He got excited and got up in a hurry.
“See you put your dick away and go dressed,” he said, as he grabbed his jacket. “Got a little carried away out there this morning,” he mentioned. I had to agree with him. “Where we driving to?” he asked, curiously.
“I’d like to see the construction site again and see the progress this week,” I told him.
“Do we have to go up that hill on the way to the construction site?” he asked, concerned. I smiled at him. “Tell me no,” he begged.
“You need to get some practice doing that so you can handle that situation when you find yourself in it,” I informed him. He didn’t look too happy, but he knew I was right. I got some groans out of him about it, but he definitely wanted the practice of driving. “Did you get any more practice in this week, driving Todd’s pickup?” I asked.
“Almost every day. Starting to get the hang of it now, I think. Don’t have to think about as many activities driving his truck, like I do driving yours,” Dylan replied. I told him he needed to learn how to drive the hardest vehicle to drive, then he could drive anything. He said he still preferred the automatic. I told him once he got bored driving, he’d like something a little more exciting, like a manual transmission. He said it’d take him years to get bored driving. Will and I laughed.
Jake said he was going to work with Allen, OBB, Brady and Zach to set up the wresting floor for tonight’s wresting match. Eric worked with Kevin this week to secure some old wrestling mats the university had they didn’t use anymore. Allen had the children’s swimming pool set up to dump the oil in and get the wrestlers all greased up, then they were going to slick up the mats with the cooking oil also. The mat would end up on the dance floor. The crowd could gather round the mats and cheer their favorites on. The whole setup made sense. Kevin, Calvin, Eric and Jake were handling that setup this morning and early afternoon. I kissed Jake goodbye, then Will, Dylan and I took off.
Dylan killed the engine a couple of times starting off, saying a few choice words when it happened. Then he got the hang of it again and we got going. He got real nervous when we arrived at the hill with the stop sign. He managed the stop okay, but killed the engine when he started off, scared to roll back. I didn’t help him this time, but talked him through it. We finally got going again, much to his relief. I made him go around the block and do it again. We did it five times, until the little bugger seemed to make it happen. I told him I was proud of him, as he got the technique down. I told him I had one more thing to torture him with. He got concerned again. I told him we were going to parallel park. He said that was senseless, as he’d never park where he had to park like that. I told him, as far as I knew, it was still on the driving test. If he couldn’t do it, he couldn’t pass the test. He shrugged and shook his head, then gave in to my instruction. I told him I was sure there were some safety cones at the construction site to block off parking on the road, and we’d use those to practice. He said it was so stupid to have to do something like that, but if he had to know how, to pass the test, he needed to practice. I totally agreed with him.
Once we got to the construction site, I noticed that Todd and Chad were there. They were happy to see us. Todd got us some orange safety cones and set up the proper dimensions, same as would be available for the driving test. Dylan asked Todd if he could use his pickup to practice parallel parking. Todd said he didn’t care, but the Ranger would be much easier, since it was smaller and shorter, to use than his big Ford 250 extended cab pickup. Will and I had to agree. Looking at the two vehicles, even Dylan agreed. Todd said he and Chad could use my advice on something they’d been working on. I asked Will if he could help Dylan while I met with Todd and Chad. Will said he’d be happy to. Will told Dylan he would parallel park the Ranger first, with Dylan in the passenger seat observing, then they’d change places and have Dylan do it. I went to the trailer with Todd and Chad.
“He really is doing great, Josh,” Todd told me, speaking of Dylan. “He seems happy here at work, doesn’t get upset with anyone. He’s more than willing to jump in and help with anything. We all like him. Is he any better with you guys?” Todd asked.
“Much better than he was. He gets a bug up his ass on occasion. He knows what to do here working and goes after it. With us, socially, he feels out of place, a fish out of water. The poor kid never had a normal life at all, so his social skills are kind of non-existent. It helps if he can stay busy. A lot of nights he works as a barback in the bar, just to have something to occupy his time. When he isn’t doing that, he’s either sleeping or playing video games,” I told them.
“Yeh, he seems to know what he’s doing with video games. He tells us about some of them. He askes a lot of questions about construction now. He’s very interested in everything about it. Now that all the floors are poured and up, he’s starting to see the buildout process, masonry work, steel panels, conduit being put in, installation of elevator shafts, block stairwells for fireproofing. He’s learning all the safety practices also. The kid’s pretty smart actually. He’s no dummy by any means. Now, socially, he seems to fit in fine with the two of us. Buzz is a little different for him and sometimes I think Buzz annoys Dylan, but Dylan totally respects Buzz. Buzz is a professional, where the two of us are more Dylan’s speed, working men. He seems more comfortable with the two of us,” Chad explained.
“I suppose he would. Is he always serious or does he lighten up any?” I had to ask.
“Oh, he has a sense of humor. Don’t let him fool you. We have our share of razzing around here and he’s right in there with us. He can dish it out as well as he can take it,” Todd explained.
“Good, so not only does he work hard, but he has fun doing it,” I remarked, summarizing what I thought they were telling me. They both agreed. “So we have his working social skills doing well. Now we just have to work on his living social skills. I wish I knew what it took to jump start those, but he’s lost so many years of not knowing what friendship ever was,” I said, shaking my head.
“What he really likes is working out with you guys. He says you guys are totally different working out together than you are in the apartment, Josh. Don’t know what’s different, but he seems happy talking about working out with you and the guys, but doesn’t necessarily seem happy with his living situation,” Todd told me.
“I really think he likes working out, because the two of us get a lot of one on one time together, although it’s mostly just doing exercises and pushing one another to do better. The guys cut up in the showers afterwards some, but he just usually watches, and doesn’t participate much. In the apartment, he mainly stays in his room if he’s not working downstairs. When he does come out of his room, he seems irritated or annoyed with what the rest of us are doing,” I told them. “He and Dustin are roommates, but he doesn’t interact with Dustin that much either.”
“Oh, I don’t think he’s especially fond of Dustin. He doesn’t say too much about him other than he thinks Dustin has you wrapped around his little finger,” Chad informed me. I got very curious about that statement. I asked Chad if he knew why Dylan felt that way. “He says you pay him a lot of attention and he sleeps with you and Jake a lot, as if Dustin’s your favorite over the rest of the guys. He says Dustin’s fucked up, as he doesn’t know if he’s gay or straight. He fucks his girlfriend on the weekends and then wants you and Jake to fuck him at least one night during the week. He says that’s just fucked up, as none of the rest of the guys are like that.” I had to stop and think about that for a moment.
“Do you detect any jealousy of Dustin from Dylan?” I had to ask.
“I would definitely say he was jealous. He doesn’t talk about him all that much, but when he comes up, you can definitely detect some jealousy there. Oh, and he thinks Ethan is a, what did he call him, Chad, a closet fag?” Todd said, asking Chad.
“Something like that. He thinks Ethan is in love with you, Josh, but is so determined the world is to know he’s straight, that he can’t let himself be who he really is,” Chad replied. I shook my head in utter amazement.
“What is this around here, Jerry Springer day?” I asked, perplexed. Todd and Chad laughed.
“We don’t talk about you guys all day long and every day. Let’s get that straight. Once in a while, though, something triggers something in Dylan’s mind that makes him feel like he has to make a comment, and the two of us are sometimes fascinated by what he has to say. We don’t live with you guys, and with that many guys living and working together, there’s bound to be interesting stories. I guess that’s one way of Dylan feeling like he’s sharing with us. Mind you, we’re not going to give him weird advice or interfere. We mainly just listen and let him roll,” Chad explained. Again, I shook my head.
“Good grief. What does he have to say about Will, I wonder?”
“Oh, he kind of likes Will. He believes Will really does love you and Jake. He thinks he’s good people. He better, because looking out my window, Will has put the cones back up at least 20 times now, with Dylan’s parallel parking practice,” Todd said, chuckling. All three of us had to laugh.
“Interesting. Dylan seems to be quite the little gossip hound. Does he know the three of us have had sex together?” I asked, curiously.
“We didn’t tell him anything, if that’s what your asking. We’ve kept it strictly business and friendship in his eyes,” Todd was quick to let me know.
“As close as we are, he probably suspects it, but he doesn’t need it confirmed. It’s really none of his business anyway,” I replied. They agreed.
“Wup, I think the little shit finally got the hang of it,” Todd said, looking out his window, referring to Dylan trying to parallel park. “He put it right in there a couple of times. Will seems to be excited.”
“I’ll be damn. We’ll give him a few more days of driving practice, then take him over to the DOT to see if he can pass his driving test and get his license,” I told them.
“Please. He could be a big help if he could drive for us. It would save me countless trips, for which I could be doing more important things with my time,” Todd mentioned. I smiled.
“He seems okay with driving, using turn signals to turn and change lanes, keeping proper distances behind other vehicles, obeying speed limits, stopping at stop lights and signs, watching out for the crazies on the road and now parallel parking. Should be good to go,” I remarked.
“Oh, I could kiss you for that,” Todd said excitedly.
“I don’t know about that. I was thinking of something more intimate, myself,” I said winking.
“You want me ass, do you?” Todd asked, almost egging me on. I smiled, and rubbed my crotch. “You horny little devil. I’d have thought you had plenty of ass lately to keep that hot cock of yours busy.”
“I have, but I remember how sweet you and Chad were at the swim parties, plus a few nights when Jake and I slept over. Kind of miss those days,” I commented.
“You do? Can’t tell you how much we miss them. We need to get Buzz and Jordan to play some. I know this is all new to them, so we’re giving them some time. One of these days we need to introduce them to our playfulness,” Todd informed me.
“You should do it. I’m sure Jordan would love that big stick you have to poke his ass with. I’ve heard he’s a bit of a size queen,” I said, embellishing just a little. “It’s about time you got acquainted with that sweet ass of his and that nice cock or Buzz’s.”
“Damn, didn’t realize the boy had that kind of interests. Size queen, huh? We just might have to get acquainted,” Todd said, thinking about it.
“Chad, you could drill Buzz. Jordan’s a little stingy on topping. He likes that cock of Buzz’s in his ass. He needs some anal satisfaction too,” I suggested.
“Gees, don’t we all,” Chad replied. “Might have to just make him happy some night.” I smiled again.
“What was it you guys wanted to talk to me about anyway, before we got distracted with Dylan and then sex with Jordan and Buzz?” I asked curiously. The both laughed.
“We just hadn’t seen you to talk to you privately in a long time. Just thought it’d be a good time to spend some one-on-one time with you while junior practiced his parallel parking,” Todd replied.
“Junior, is it? I hope he’s more your junior than mine. Not sure his cock is as thick as yours, but I’ll bet it’s as long. Kid has a nice schlong on him and some low hangers also. Turn him sideways and he’s straight up and down, like a stick, with a dick and balls slapped on the front. Doesn’t have hardly any ass, but we’re working on his muscles when we work out. That’s one passion the guy seems to have, right now anyway,” I informed them.
“Yep, he has to show us his biceps each morning after he works out with you to see if we notice any improvement. We tell him we can see the difference, but we really can’t yet. Still, it makes him feel good,” Chad told me.
Will and Dylan finally made it into the construction trailer. “You staying all afternoon or what?” Dylan asked. “I see enough of this place during the week, but I like being here just the same.”
“Sorry, we got caught up in a construction discussion. Hey, I saw where you mastered the parallel parking exercise. Looked good,” I told him. Dylan grinned.
“Wouldn’t say ‘mastered’, but I did manage to get it in between the cones a few times anyway. Just hope I can do it for the test,” Dylan replied.
“You’ll do fine. Just remember what I told you, Dylan, and you’ll make it happen,” Will told him. I asked Dylan if Will was a good teacher. He said Will was definitely a good teacher when it came to parallel parking. He was grateful for the help.
“You guys coming tonight?” I asked Todd and Chad. “Should be some fun with the oil wrestling contest. I think Allen told me he had 10 teams signed up to wrestle, including our quarterback, Ross, one of Dylan’s closest buddies,” I chided.
“Not my buddy. He might turn out to be okay, but he’s no friend of mine yet,” Dylan replied. I told him I thought they’d buried the hatchet. Dylan said he wasn’t sure where that hatched was buried. It might be in his back. Will and I chuckled. Todd said Dylan told them about the antics Ross pulled on Wednesday night. Dylan said he was glad Ross apologized to him in front of his teammates, but wasn’t sure if he was sincere or not. I told him I thought he was, but time would tell.
Todd told Dylan to take Will and me on a tour, and let me see the view from the top floor of the building. Dylan looked excited and proud to show us around. Dylan asked Todd why he didn’t show us around, but Todd patted him on the back and told Dylan, he knew as much about our progress as Todd did, working with them every day. Dylan looked proud.
Dylan took us on about a 45 minute tour, explaining all kinds of things. You could tell he really liked his job and working at the construction site, seeing progress being made daily. Will and I told him we were amazed at how much he knew about the project, and how impressed we were he liked it as much as he did. Dylan said Todd and Chad were great to work with, and he was fortunate to have them as bosses. I told Dylan they were like family to all of us, and we were grateful to have them work with us. That seemed to make him happy.
Dylan did a great job driving Will and I back to the bar. We grabbed a late lunch, then pitched in to help Jake, Eric, Kevin and Calvin put the mats together and secure a ring around the mats, to keep the fans behind. The oil pool was on the stage, for the fans to watch the contenders oil each other up. It actually looked kind of neat. Jake told me that Eric was going to be the referee this evening. Eric teased Kevin, telling him if he saw him put a finger up Calvin’s ass to get a move, he was going to penalize him. Kevin told Eric, he hadn’t seen the moves he was going to make tonight. Calvin warned Kevin that two could play that game. They were already starting the grudge match hype for tonight.
Allen was all excited, showing us the matchup teams for tonight. He made sure to tell me that Ross and Wally were a team, which we already knew. Stan and Gentry were, more or less, just putting on a show like wrestling match, not actually trying to score points or win anything. Then there was Kevin and Calvin, and several guys he wasn’t sure who they were, but said some of them looked kind of hot from their pictures they submitted. Allen said he had them broken down into different weight classes, most of them being in the 130 to 150 lb. range, until you got to the football players. Calvin said there were a couple of the guys on their wrestling team that were going for the dough tonight, as he put it. We did have a $1,000 prize for the winner.
“Wait, Trent and Jerome are going to wrestle one another tonight?” I asked, as I scanned the list of names. Eric chuckled.
“Yes, the kitchen is closed by then, and I told Trent he could wrestle if he wanted to. I wasn’t sure how many contestants you’d get to participate, so I allowed him to do it. Blame it on me, if you’re not happy about it,” Eric confessed.
“No problem with me. I was just stunned to see he was actually going to do something like that. Frankly, I hope he really does a number on Jerome tonight. I’d love to see Jerome have a tough time,” I told them. “Wait, George and Doug are doing this tonight also? Where’s Fritz in all of this. Who’s he wrestling, since you got the whole kitchen crew in here tonight?” I asked. Eric smiled.
“Like I said, at first, Allen didn’t have that many contenders, so we were sort of recruiting members of the staff to participate. They’re hefty boys and ought to do well, plus have a little fun. They’ve been talking about it all week, threatening each other with annihilation. Should be fun to watch those two,” Eric replied. I shook my head.
“OMG, guys. Dolph, Nads and Willie are showing up tonight also for a tag team match of some sort. They’re definitely in the heavy weight class. Talk about strong. Those boys could pick up a semi-truck and turn it over. I hope the dance floor is strong enough to hold those guys,” I said, in disbelief they were coming. “Jake, get this. Sean is showing up as a single looking for a partner. Allen, do you have someone to match him up with?” I asked. Allen smiled.
“Actually, Sandy volunteered to wrestle him,” Allen informed me, with Jake standing there smiling. I gave him a look, that almost made him laugh.
“Okay, I told Sandy about Sean and the ‘Big O’ trick we pulled on him. Sandy couldn’t believe the guy was that naïve and gullible. Sandy said it ought to be kind of fun, them both being straight and all, but Sean liked some of the things we liked, but wasn’t sure why. Anyway, he said he’d give him a go. Remember how much Sean loved naked wrestling we did in the dorm room? Well, now he can do almost the same thing in public. Maybe we can even shower with him afterwards, and see if he still likes to relieve the stress after he wrestles. You have to admit, it could be interesting,” Jake hinted. I just shook my head at him.
“If tonight doesn’t beat all entertainment we’ve had since we opened, nothing will,” I said, thinking out loud.
Eric, Jake, Allen and OBB finally finished up the wrestling ring. Then they dumped a couple of 5 gallon plastic jugs of vegetable oil in the small swimming pool on the stage. Jake told Eric to introduce the wrestlers on the stage before each match, have them stand in the pool of oil, then rub oil over each other. There were stairs, covered with plastic going down to the mats on dance floor where they’d square off and do battle. Allen said some of the guys would help keep them from sliding into the fans. He was going to go over the mats and oil them down ahead of time also, to make them slicker.
“Here’s your uniform for the night,” Allen told Eric, holding up some white boxer briefs with a contoured pouch, white with black vertical stripes to signify a referee. Eric shook his had and laughed.
“You want me to wear these?” he asked, shaking his head in disbelief. Allen told him absolutely. “Damn, guys. I’m going to get attacked wearing these. You know I’m going to get oil on me also, which is going to make these virtually see-through. Good grief, you guys are going to make me gay yet.” We all laughed. “These are kind of sexy though. May have to wear them home to Momma,” he chided. I told Eric he’d probably get a lot more action here than at home wearing those. He had to agree with me.
“So what do you, Stan and Gentry have the wrestlers wearing, or am I afraid to ask?” I asked Allen. Allen smiled and OBB held up a small thin white thong. I rolled my eyes.
“Goodbye liquor license. I can see it now. They’re going to be naked in those with oil on them,” I remarked.
“That’s the point, isn’t it?” Allen came back with. “It’s going to be hot. Very hot, Josh,” Allen assured me. I had not doubt at this point.
Stan and Gentry showed up early to grab something to eat and a couple of beers to help them get ready. Allen showed them their uniform. They had to chuckle, but said it wasn’t that much different from what they normally ended up with at the end of their routine, other than the tiny pouch would be wet with oil and see-through. Gentry said they might as well wrestle naked, which was more than fine with him, he said. I told him I was looking forward to the oil making his ass crack hairs glisten in the lights. Gentry got all excited. Stan said he hadn’t thought about that, and maybe he ought to do some manscaping. I told him, never. I liked his ass just the way it was. He gave me a quick kiss for that remark. I patted his firm ass.
Terry and Riley showed back up, and got a bite to eat with us. Riley was all smiles, as Terry went over to help Jake with something. I asked him if he got Terry all squared away at Ty’s. “Ty wasn’t there this afternoon, but got back right before we left. He said he was coming tonight to help serve again, as he was really interested in this wrestling contest. He’ll be over a little later. He and his admin guy, that helps him had to do some research somewhere this afternoon. Terry and I had the whole house to ourselves. Needless to say, we spent half the afternoon chasing each other around naked,” Riley said, smiling from ear to ear.
“You didn’t,” I remarked.
“We did!,” he said excitedly. “I just think he’s the most wonderful guy, Josh. He really likes me also. Gawd, and his cock feels so hot in my ass. I swear my balls have shriveled up I spewed so much cum in the last 24 hours. I don’t think my cock or ass will ever be the same. Just when I think that, hell, we do it again, and it still feels fantastic. He’s coming over to my apartment tonight to spend the night. I can’t wait to sleep with him all night and hold onto his beautiful body, both of us naked, making love whenever we feel the urge,” Riley said excitedly.
“Damn, boy. Looks like the love bug bit you, and bit you hard,” I replied.
“No, the love bug fucked me hard, and it felt so fantastic. I’m pretty sure I love him, Josh. Not that I don’t love you any less, because that could never happen. You’re a true love for life, but you have Jake, and I need someone for me too. Plus, Terry loves you and Jake also, so we can still get together and share our love,” Riley said, having thought everything through and rationalized it in his mind. I hugged him and told him I was happy for him. He squeezed my ass when I hugged him, then giggled.
“Don’t be getting fresh with me, now that you have a full-time boyfriend,” I warned.
“I can’t stop loving you, Josh. You were my first, and I’ll never forget that,” Riley said proudly.
“Yeh, well I’ll never forget your sister showing up naked and hoping on my dick while I sucked you off,” I said, sarcastically. Riley smiled.
“Bitch. That was so dumb of her. I have to admit, I hadn’t seen her naked all that much. She looked pretty good for a girl, I guess, not that girls are all that hot looking in my mind,” Riley remarked.
“She seemed to think you had a hot body, and liked your equipment,” I reminded him.
“I think she was excited to see you naked and have some fun with you. Plus, I think she got off watching you and me have sex together. Kind of like straight guys watching two women kiss, lick tits and clits. Rather disgusting in my mind, when you could suck a hot cock, but then they’re just different. I wouldn’t mind hopping on that cock of her boyfriend though,” Riley mentioned.
“Ethan?” I asked. Riley nodded.
“He looked damn hot yesterday, naked at the photoshoot. I can definitely see why Sarah likes fucking that. I could lick his balls, suck his cock and slide my ass down that hot cock of his all day long if he’d let me. I think he’s fucking hot. Whew, I’m getting myself all worked up,” he said, making motions like he was fanning himself. I had to laugh.
“You should go work out with us sometime. Ethan likes to work out with us. We take a shower together afterwards, so you’d get to see him naked,” I suggested.
“Shit, Josh, I saw him naked yesterday and got a boner in a heartbeat. I wouldn’t be able to control myself showering with the guy. Besides, I don’t think he likes me for some reason. Not sure if Sarah turned him against me or what. I don’t really know him, for him not to like me,” Riley told me.
“I’m not sure what’s going on there either. You’re right, he really doesn’t know you, but even yesterday, he was kind of short with you as if you bugged him for some reason. I’ll have to do some digging to find out what bugs him about you. I’ll see if I can figure that one out and nip it in the bud. There’s no reason we can’t all be friends,” I replied. Riley said he really wanted to be friends with Ethan, then gave me another hug.
Jake, Terry and Will rejoined us. We found a table and ordered some beers and food, to get that out of the way before we had to start working for what appeared to be a huge night.
We all headed upstairs, after our bite to eat, to put on some clean underwear to go to work. Ethan just got there. Dustin was teasing him, asking Ethan if he wanted him to finger his ass and get him off. Ethan gave him a weird look, and shook his head, as if he wasn’t interested in Dustin’s teasing.
“Riley, if you wouldn’t mind helping Dylan out with bar backing tonight, that would be a great help. We’re a little shorthanded with some of our staff participating in the contest. We’re going to be swamped tonight, so we could really use the help, plus you’ll be close to Terry and the rest of us,” I told him, in front of the other guys.
“Sure. Glad to help, Josh. Uh, could I borrow a pair of your underwear to wear tonight. Mine might smell a little like hot sex from this afternoon. That is if you wouldn’t mind,” Riley asked. Ethan gave him a strange look.
“Sure, no problem. It’d be kind of hot thinking about you wearing my briefs. Kind of gives my dick a little tingle,” I replied.
“Well since that gives your dick a little tingle, would you mind if I borrowed a pair also? I didn’t get a chance to change before I got here, coming from Sarah’s,” Ethan asked. “If you are running low on clean ones, I can wear the ones you have on now and you can wear the clean ones,” he added.
“Gees, everyone wants my underwear tonight. Kind of hot, really. Don’t worry, Ethan, I have plenty of clean briefs for my boys,” I said, wondering what Ethan offered to do, was all about. Ethan and Riley stripped off their underwear in front of me, and put the clean ones on I gave them. I could see Ethan checking out Riley. Riley had to hurry to get changed, because he was naked in front of Ethan, whose body he lusted after. I cracked a smile, thinking about the two. Dustin even got a kick out of that. Terry and Jake were ready to go, stripped down to their briefs. Dylan came out in his boxer briefs this time, not bothering with the baggy boxers tonight. I told him he looked kind of hot and would definitely turn some heads and grow some boners. He shook his head at me, then added I was crazy. I asked Dylan if he would tell Riley what to do to help him out tonight. He said he’d be glad to. At least Dylan was okay with Riley, even if Ethan had a bug about him for some reason.
Dressed only in our boxer briefs and sneakers, we headed downstairs to prepare for the barrage of guys, soon to be coming through the front door for entertainment and alcoholic beverages. It was going to be a big night, and we wanted to be prepared.
Conner and Neil showed up, giving me shit about dressing up for them. I told them it was just for them. Of course, they had no intention of believing any of that. The two uniformed officers showed up shortly thereafter, checking in with Conner and Neil, who they seemed to have great respect for. They said this was their least favorite night, there not being any women to pursue like they did on Ladies’ Night, where they said they got laid every night they helped out. One of them made the comment they worked for pussy on that night, but tonight, it was strictly money. Conner told them they didn’t know what they were missing. I don’t think they felt that way at all.
As I was heading back to the bar to take my place to start serving, I got pinched on the ass. I turned around and it was Ross, followed by Wally. “Hey, sexy, love your outfit,” Ross said, as he grabbed me and gave me a hug. Wally bumped fists with me.
“So, you two going to win this tonight or what?” I asked.
“Damn straight we are. Wally just has to let me do my thing, rough him up a little, and take a dive when I tell him to,” Ross said, proudly.
“Now wait a minute. Why do you get all the glory? I should be the one to pin your sorry ass when you take a dive,” Wally replied.
“You just might get a finger up your ass if you’re not careful,” Ross warned, playfully.
“If I get t finger up my ass, you’ll get my dick up your tight ass,” Wally threatened.
“Humm. Maybe we need to rethink this process. That dick up my ass sounds kind of hot,” Ross teased. Wally gave him a funny look.
“Oh, you would like that, wouldn’t you?” I teased. Wally and Ross laughed, only I knew Ross was serious. Damn, I had to find a way to get these two together. “I suggest the winner gets to choose what he does to the loser, or what he has the loser do to him,” I suggested. They looked at each other kind of strange. “Personally, I’d fuck him, Wally. It’s about time Ross found out what that feels like. If I were you, I’d beat his ass and fuck him. In fact, I could probably draw you a crowd for that, not in front of the guests, but afterwards, possibly in our shower upstairs,” I suggested.
“Fuck a guy in the ass? I’m not sure I could do that,” Wally mentioned. I rolled my eyes.
“Wally, you’d never want anything else after you had Ross that way,” I assured him, although he was still skeptical.
“Hey, I’m game. Wouldn’t bother me in the least, lover boy,” Ross chimed in. “Besides, as little as your wee-wee is, I probably wouldn’t feel a thing,” Ross added, making me laugh and Wally angry.
“Just for that, you little prick, if I win, you are getting my big dick up your ass, and Josh is going to watch. It’s about time someone tamed your big mouth,” Wally threatened. I wanted to laugh, but just kind of smirked. Ross saw me.
“I suppose you’re going to make me suck your cock also, just to get you hard enough to fuck me,” Ross challenged. Wally looked delighted.
“Not a bad idea. Thanks for suggesting that,” Wally replied. Ross gave him a look of concern, however, I knew he was planning on how he was going to let Wally win at this point. He had him right where he wanted him, and he wasn’t about to blow it. Wally would win the match, but Ross would win the prize. I was chuckling like crazy inside.
“Well, it’s going to be a very interesting match. That’s all I can say, with a butt fuckin at stake. You better hope you’re strong enough to handle Wally, Ross, or your sweet little quarterback ass is going to be on the end of Wally’s big dick. I hope you can handle him. He looks a lot stronger than you do,” I commented. Ross shook his head.
“I got this,” Ross replied. I knew he did, but not the way Wally thought.
that was something so unexpected I gasped and laughed when I red it. That was truly something 
). I'm so partial about him, but who cares 
