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Chapter 369 – Gay Night Extraordinaire
I could sense Tim was struggling with something with the questions he asked me and the kiss we had together to prepare him for some entertainment behind the bar. I sensed he felt something between us. I certainly did, enjoying the brief moment of innocent intimacy with him. I felt we were definitely growing closer, although I still wasn’t sure what his desires were. My thoughts were, we had introduced him to a world he knew nothing about. He had just enough exposure to be interested, but was in uncharted territory, having never been exposed to our world before, with little knowledge as to what it encompassed and the feelings associated. I sensed he definitely had an interest, and wasn’t cutting off his exposure to his new friendship he felt comfortable with. Time would tell. I made up my mind to let him discover things at his own pace, to choose where he wanted to go and when, if ever. I was just going to be there for him as a friend, and let him ask questions and be involved in whatever he felt comfortable with.
The bar was filling up quickly as Tim and I made our way behind the bar to go to work. We got our asses felt a few times and junk groped once on the way to the security of the bar, as we made our way through the growing crowd. Dylan had the chillers packed with beer glasses and we were filling them up fast. Dustin and Ethan were here and at work, looking hot was hell in their briefs. Terry and Jake were already filling up beer glasses, trying to get ahead of the game.
I caught Conner and Neal out of the corner of my eye, standing guard. They were in plain clothes tonight, trying to fit in, but ready to go, should we need them. Our other two uniformed officers were standing by the door, not as interested in this crowd tonight, as they were on Wednesday nights when they hoped to get laid. They were too straight to get absorbed in tonight’s crowd.
Ty and Bret checked in, seemingly very happy to be here, and very excited with one another. I gave them both hugs and told them I really needed their help tonight as we were short. Ty said he could see that already. They hurriedly went to the office to change, then got right to work.
Trent came by and asked if Jeb was going to work tonight. I told him that he was needed in the kitchen because Gabe was dancing. Trent said they could use some help. As we were talking, Cody came in and sat on a bar stool in front of Dustin. He gave Trent a bro hug right before he sat down. A light bulb went off.
“Cody, you want to make some extra money tonight?” I asked. He looked surprised.
“I’m not dancing and wagging my willie in front of all these horny guys, if that’s what you’re suggesting,” he replied. “That is, unless it’s worth a night with you in bed, then I might have to consider it.” I laughed, but told him that wasn’t all bad, making him smile.
“How would you like to work with Trent tonight? You get to wear your underwear around the place and get your dick and balls fondled by all these hot guys,” I told him. His eyebrows went up at the thought.
“Sure, I can help out, as long as Trent shows me what to do,” Cody replied.
“I’ve already shown you plenty of things you can do, and I have to say, you do them well,” Trent remarked, making me wonder what all these two had been up to. That made me smile.
“Okay, you’ve got me there, Trent. Where do I get my official boxer briefs?” he asked. I told Trent where they were in the dressing room, but to grab a pair then have Cody change in the office.
Trent headed to the dressing room, while I drew Cody a beer. I had Tim filling beer glasses, one after another, as the orders were coming in hot and heavy by now.
“So how are things with you and Trent, if you don’t mind my asking?” I asked Cody, while Trent was going for his briefs.
“We took things slow, as I wanted to be sure Trent was ready to have a relationship again, this time a meaningful one, and not like the ones he had before. He’s vulnerable, Josh. One could take advantage of him very easily. But, I guess you know that and have lived through it with him. I want you to know, I won’t abuse him. I try to protect him from that, and teach him how to avoid it. He gets mad at me at times when I purposely do something to take advantage of him, just to prove it can be done, then point out what I did. He says I trap him. I have to tell him I’m trying to teach him not to fall into traps like that. He tells me if I care about him, I won’t do that to him. I have to tell him, since I do care about him, I want to teach him not to fall into being taken advantage of. You and I know it happens all the time, mainly from guys we think we can trust. I know you and your crew really care about friends, but the real world, as you and I know, isn’t like that. Trent is way too vulnerable, so we have our work cut out to educate him,” Cody told me.
“I just want to hug you for doing that for him. Do you have any feelings for him, or are you just friends?” I had to ask.
“Oh, I have feelings alright, but I don’t show them continually, holding him off from a deep relationship until he knows and understands what it takes to have one, the give and take on both sides,” Cody replied. I liked that.
“You guys have had sex though, right?” I asked. Cody frowned at me.
“Josh, I’m not a priest for Heaven’s sake. As much time as we spend together, it had to happen, and it does, believe me. It didn’t happen at first, as I wanted him to realize you just don’t have sex with anyone. It’s better to trust the ones you have sex with. We had to get to know one another first. That didn’t take long, as I was there for him after his trauma with Jerome, so he automatically clung to me for support and comfort. Hell, the first night I spent the night with him to comfort him, he was all over me, wanting me in the worst way, but I didn’t let it happen, telling him it was for the wrong reasons, and it wasn’t right. It took a week to get the lustfulness out of his system, then we worked on relationships, and how sex could intensify a solid relationship, but tended to destroy weak ones,” Cody informed me.
“I swear you just aren’t in charge of security at the Psych ward, Cody. You could be Dr. Wayne’s assistant, as wise as you are, and as much as you’ve learned. You’re just what the doctor ordered for Cody,” I told him. Cody shrugged his shoulders, and told me he just did what he thought was right, and what he thought Trent needed. “So, do you love Trent?” I asked, as I continued to fill up beer glasses.
“I think I could get there. I’m struggling with the feelings of, do I just feel sorry for him for what I know he’s had to go through, and from what I’ve seen him go through, or do I really care about him. I’m working on that. In the meantime, we’re having fun together, and building a stronger relationship. He’s more on solid ground now than he’s ever been, at least since I’ve known him,” Cody assured me. I told him he seemed very well adjusted these days, actually happy, which I hadn’t seen in some time.
“I have to really admire you, Cody. Meeting you was one of the best things that happened during the Dawson ordeal,” I told him. Cody chuckled.
“Josh, I learned a lot from you during that period. Seeing what you did to help a friend, you didn’t particularly care for, opened my eyes. You changed his life, Josh. You pulled him through a horrible period of his life. You didn’t like him at the time, but you hung in there to help him out. I was more than impressed by the care you gave Dawson, and the personal and physical sacrifices you endured. You were a true friend, even though you didn’t’ really want to be. I guess I want to be that for Trent. I already know Trent loves me. I feel that. But for this to work, we both have to truly love one another. I guess I’m trying to figure out if I’m Josh helping Dawson, or if I really love Trent. Does that make any sense?” Cody asked me.
“I want to hug and kiss you in the worst way right now, Cody. You are a true friend, one we all could really care about. I understand why Trent loves you, but like you said, he’s vulnerable, and you’re trying to change that somewhat. Keep up the great work. If I, or any of the other guys can help you, let me know,” I told him.
“There is something you might be able to help with, Josh. I hate to ask it, but it would help dramatically with him and help restore his self-confidence and self-worth,” Trent commented. I was all ears, eager to help however I could.
“If you, Jake, or any of the guys find the right moment to have sex with him, that would do wonders for him,” Cody explained, catching me off guard. Cody could see I was somewhat shocked. “He still feels like an outcast from the group, like he’s tainted, damaged goods. Making love to him would assure him you guys still cared about him. Taking him to work out with you was a great help, and I kind of enjoyed it also. But, he still misses the infrequent intimacy he once had with you guys. Like I said, it’d have to be the right moment, when both parties just felt the need. If it’s forced, it won’t be real, and wouldn’t mean much to him. I was thinking sometime when you guys work out, if you take him with you and, you know, things kind of happen in the steam room or showers, that kind of spontaneous moment. It would actually be fine if I was there, so he didn’t feel like he was cheating on me or anything. I know that might be a lot to ask, but it would really help me with him,” Cody explained. I smiled at him.
“You’re absolutely right. We need to show you and him, we care about you also,” I replied, making him smile.
“I’m not asking for myself, but, hey, I’d like that just as much as Trent would. You guys know how much I care about you,” Cody told us. I did pull him over the bar and kissed him for that, getting Tim’s attention. Trent returned with the briefs. I told them to go into the office to change. Cody gave me a big smile, then headed off with Trent.
“So, was that part of the entertainment you were talking about, you kissing that guy?” Tim asked me, after Cody and Trent took off. I smiled at him. I told him, no, that was a feeling of genuine care for the wonderful heart he had in helping a mutual friend. “Wow, you are something else, Josh. You really have a lot of affection for so many friends,” Tim replied. I told him, I just couldn’t help myself. I had a big heart for those that did wonderful things for others. He said he could see that.
Things were starting to heat up and we were almost at capacity, crowd wise. Guys were stacked up several deep trying to get beer from the bar. I had Tim drawing one beer after another. Dustin came by and grabbed me, and kissed me passionately as he ran his hands down into my briefs and felt my junk. I giggled and called him silly, but we were showered with dollars that came flying out from everywhere.
“Is that part of the entertainment?” Tim asked again. I smiled at him and told him, while I thought Dustin truly loved, me, yes that was mostly for the crowd. I asked him if he noticed how much tip money that generated. Tim said he understood, but was concerned for my junk being fondled. I told him that was the fun part, and I enjoyed it. That seemed to confuse him, but he smiled thinking about it.
I did run my junk across his ass cheeks as I passed behind him, surprising him and making him jump a little, but the crowd threw dollars, so he started to get the idea. “Was that okay with you?” I asked him, quietly afterwards. He said it was fine, he just didn’t expect it, never feeling that sensation before. We both kind of laughed. Ethan came by later and stopped to lick my nipples, making a scene. I ran my hands down inside the backside of his briefs, and squeezed his bare buns exposing part of them, creating another shower of dollars. Tim had his eyes opened on that one. Terry and Jake were messing around also.
“Wow, you guys really do get a little crazy, but the crowd really responds,” Tim acknowledged. I told him it was amazing and fun to do. He just smiled. Dylan ran his hand over my ass, when he went around me to get something. Tim smiled, having seen him do it. Dylan had a big shit-eating grin on his face. Tim asked me who Dylan was. While we were doing an assembly line on filling beer glasses, I gave him a quick thumbnail explanation of Dylan. Tim was blown away. I told him it took a long time, but Dylan finally came around, and we were his family finally. Tim said it was remarkable how we saved him. I told him it was difficult at first, but we all knew we could win him over. Tim couldn’t believe it.
I told him a little about Dustin, how he came to join us, then Ethan, how as straight as he was, he didn’t want to be left out of our business and the care we had for one another. I explained that we had several straight guys that worked for us, including Eric, our manager that was married and had my Godson. Tim was shocked a married guy named a gay guy as his son’s Godfather. I told Tim, Eric loved me for the guy I was, and not for anything else. We were truly brothers, and I had been the best man at his wedding even. Again, Tim was blown away. “Is there anyone that knows you that doesn’t love you?” Tim asked.
“Uh, I guess the jury’s still out on you,” I chided. Tim didn’t quite know what to say. He got concerned, then finally got the courage to speak.
“I’m pretty much there. You blow me away, Josh. I find myself caring for you the more time I spend with you. I just don’t know if I’m worthy of your care,” he replied. I leaned over and gently kissed him, seemingly answering his question. He got a big smile on his face, then dollars flew all over us. All sorts of chants like ‘strip the new guy naked’, ‘fuck the new guy and let us watch’, ‘we want to see his dick’, ‘get naked and have some real fun’, things like that, were being chanted, the crowd demanding more intimacy between us. Tim got caught up in it somewhat and grabbed and hugged me tightly, then we kissed, quasi-passionately, but no tongue. I ran my hands up and down his bare back and over his buns, outside his briefs. He did the same to me, as if we were in a heated makeout session. Dollars flew all around. I was ready to stop, but he kept on kissing me. I could feel his hard cock through his briefs, up against mine. He was starting to make me hard. I whispered in his ear, he was making me hard. He whispered to me, he was very hard, and asked what to do now. I told him I would let him go, then he should stand up as close to the bar as he could to hide the fact we both had boners. Jake and Terry were laughing at us. Dollars were still flying. Finally, we broke, and he whipped around quickly, planting his boner up against the back of the bar, hidden from the crowd.
“Let us see your boners. We know you got ‘em,” a couple of guys in the crowd yelled. Tim as totally embarrassed. I took him by the arm, then put one arm around him and we backed away from the bar so the guys could see somewhat of the outline of our hard cocks. Major dollars flew everywhere then. Tim was so embarrassed, but I told him it was all in fun, and they’d forget all about it ten minutes from now. No one gave a shit. Tim just smiled. It took us a couple of minutes to pick up all the dollars and stash them behind us in a tip jar. The big two-gallon jar was almost full.
Ethan came by a few minutes later and told Tim what we did was great. “I just love kissing Josh and messing with him,” Ethan told him, in front of me.
“But you’re straight, aren’t you?” Tim asked him. Ethan smiled.
“Very much so, but I still like kissing Josh. He gives me a boner every time, but it’s all fun, and we make a lot of money that way,” he replied. Tim asked him if that didn’t bother him. “It did at the beginning, but I did it anyway. Now I love doing it. I couldn’t do it with anyone but Josh, or Jake, but the fact that I love them so much, makes them easy to kiss, you know, to let them know I love them,” Ethan told him. Tim thought that was amazing.
After Ethan told Tim what he did, Eric came by and hugged and kissed me, then took off again. “I can’t get over the straight guys kissing you like they do,” Tim said, shaking his head. I just smiled. “They really do love you and they don’t care who knows it. It’s just amazing to me.”
“Tonight’s a little different than Wednesday night, in case you haven’t noticed. It’s much easier for us to play to the gay crowd than it is to the ladies,” I told him. He said, he was sure it was, since we could be ourselves, with a little embellishment added here and there. I told him, he had it figured out finally. Tim just laughed. He was finally relaxed, and starting to have a good time.
Dustin came by and asked Tim if he could move down one station to his station, so he could talk to me for a few minutes. Tim said he’d be happy to switch, but watched Dustin to see what was going on. Tim was quickly besieged by beer orders, so he stayed busy, as did all of us.
“So, how’d last night go?” I asked him, knowing he was dying to talk to me about it.
“It was weird at first. Our first break to be alone together, Caleb’s usually eager to do things with me, like he can’t wait for us to fuck the girls then have some alone time together and have our own fun. Last night was a little different. He acted like he wasn’t sure we should do anything. I can’t tell you how disappointed I was. I played it cool, like you suggested, like it was no big deal whether we fucked or didn’t. We were both getting our dicks off with the girls anyway. He told me it was weird seeing me at basketball practice with all my friends. I told him, you guys were happy to meet him, and thought he was a great guy. That seemed to make him happy. Then he wanted to know if anyone, but he and I, knew what we were doing together. I told him what we had together was just between the two of us and would remain that way, as long as he wanted it to be. He was a little skeptical. Caleb said you made him somewhat nervous, as tight as you and Tuck were together. He said if anything ever got out about what we were doing, it could destroy him. I told him that went for the two of us, even though it’s not true on my part, but I wanted him to feel secure, until I can determine, if this developing relationship we have going, is real or not,” Dustin told me.
“Damn, I was right. He’s spooked. I wondered about that,” I commented. Dustin said I had it pegged. “So, did you cool your heals last night, or did he finally come around?” I asked. Dustin smiled.
“So, the second time we got to be alone, he couldn’t take it anymore and sat on my cock. I guess he had a chance to think about it some. We fucked like hell for a few minutes, wearing each other out. You know when we first started, there was no kissing at all. That was taboo. I could suck his cock and stick mine up his ass, but being a typical straight boy, we couldn’t kiss. That was gay, go figure. Now, we fuck and he practically sucks my lips off my face, with his tongue down my throat. Go figure. Even though he was spooked with us showing up and our little relationship somewhat in jeopardy in his mind, he couldn’t keep himself away from me. I am going to tear his ass up tonight, Josh. I’ve got to get him to the point of him fucking me also. Right now, he just enjoys my dick in his ass so much, he doesn’t want to fuck me. I told him I liked a dick up my ass also. He’s got a nice one too. We’re about the same size. Well, hell, you got to see him naked the other night at basketball practice. You know what it looks like,” Dustin teased. I had to chuckle.
“Nice looking cock, Dustin. Nice looking body also. Just remember, his entire life he’s been straight, so he could deny himself the relationship with you, passing it off as a crazy drunken experience, and end it all abruptly, living with the guilt of what he’d done, or denying it altogether. In the meantime, he broke you heart,” I warned.
“I know what you’re saying, and I agree, Josh. God knows I love you for everything, and you’re my dearest most loved friend in all this world. I know you don’t want me to get hurt and would protect me to the inth degree, even against myself, which is my own worst enemy here. I’ll take it one step at a time. We’re still in a relationship with two cute girls at the moment. Still, I don’t see the emotion between Caleb and Judy that I used to see at one time. I catch him staring at me, when I look over at him. There really is something between us, Josh. I just know it’s there, and it’s getting stronger. I just hope I can keep it moving in the right direction,” Dustin explained. I gave him a quick hug.
“That momentum could keep moving, and your relationship growing, but one wrong move and it could be destroyed in an instant. Remember his whole life, he’s lusted for girls and is programmed as such. Now, you’ve introduced him to a whole new world he’s extremely curious about, but one he has to deny to everyone but you. That’s a fragile situation, Dustin. One wrong move or perceived misstep, and he retreats to a world he’s totally comfortable with, thend buries, in his eyes, the dark sordid world, he’s been exploring. I cannot stress enough for you to be very careful there, and take things easy. Let the feelings continue to develop until he can no longer deny them,” I suggested. Dustin hugged me again, and told me how wise I was, and also how sexy and lovable.
“You know I wouldn’t be in this position if Jake wasn’t around,” he told me. I looked at him confused. He laughed. “Hell, if I wasn’t for Jake, you and I would be a couple and totally happy. To save myself from Caleb, I really just need to get rid of Jake,” he chided. I swatted his behind something fierce, warning him to stay away from Jake. He jumped up and down as I tried to spank him, then ran back to his station, pushing Tim back to me. “Tim, he’s yours. You deal with him,” Dustin said, laughing and horsing around.
“So, what’s the big deal?” Tim asked confused. “You hugged him twice, then tried to spank his ass. Is this another part of the entertainment for tonight?” he asked confused.
“No, this is having to deal with smartass friends, is what this is about,” I replied. Tim wasn’t sure what that was all about, and I didn’t have the energy to fill him in, plus he wouldn’t understand anyway.
Allen took the stage and announced the show was about to start. Ashton dimmed the lights in the bar and the brought up the spots on the stage. Out came Stan and Gentry. I saw Sandy move from the bar to go to the dressing room to get ready for his gig with Gabe.
I swear Tim was mesmerized by the sensuousness of the show Stan and Gentry were putting on. It looked like the two were really having an erotic moment on stage, making the crowd ooo, and ahhhh. There were hardons all over the audience, as the guys scampered around the stage, almost poetic in their movement, two artists showing love in dance, as intimate as it could be shown. Even Tim had to adjust himself, which I caught out to the corner of my eye. The signs I was getting from Tim, were very positive, I had to believe, if he’d let himself act on them. I believed, as much as some male eroticism turned on straight guys, they’d deny it and forget about it, instead of enjoying and embracing it. I wasn’t sure who Tim was yet, but I liked him more each time I was with him. I saw hope, but like I told Dustin, you never knew how straight guys might fight to remain straight, because they thought they had to, denying themselves what they really wanted.
Stan and Gentry finished their act, then were immediately followed by a couple of our other sensuous dancers that performed from time to time. I didn’t know them all that well, but Stan and Gentry seemed to like them. They were hot and did a fantastic job of entertaining us with their exotic sensuality. Sandy, Chuck and Gabe came on afterwards, dressed in police uniforms, acting like they were searching for criminals. Unable to find any, clothes started coming off. Sandy had quite a following, and the crowd cheered him on, something fierce. When they got down to their thongs, I swear his big cock wanted out in the worst way, as did Chuck’s and now Gabe, who I believe had them all beat. He had quite a package strapped to his loins. The crowd went wild, then a snow storm of dollars, flew at the stage, the crowd screaming with excitement for the new large package on stage. Tim shook his head in amazement.
“How do dicks get to be that large?” Tim asked, shaking his head. I told him I didn’t know, but I thought his was just perfect, the size it was. Tim smiled and chuckled.
Our football players were next, and did a good 15 minute stint out there, doing all kinds of antics, grinding, bumping, nipple licking, crotch licking, armpit licking, dry humping, you name it. They did it all. The crowd went absolutely crazy and dollars flew everywhere. Again, Tim was blown away, watching their crazy antics. He told me tonight definitely was not like Wednesday night, when the guys basically danced together, but solo, no indication of gayness between them, unlike tonight, when they were almost fucking on stage. I laughed and told him Saturdays were way more fun. I think he believed me.
The last act of the first show was Harvey, Leo and Wes. They came out in shorts and t-shirts and did their best to dance around the stage at first. While they were dancing, we had a pole, dancers could swing around on, mounted to a heavy metal platform, so it could be moved. Stan and Gentry, dressed in their thongs, moved the pole to the middle of the stage. The guys took turns swinging on the pole, spreading their legs as they did. Being fairly athletic, they had enough upper body strength and definition to make it work. Even Tim was impressed with his teammates ability to maneuver the pole. Apparently, Stan had them practicing backstage, while the rest of the guys were performing. Once they were down to some underwear, their bodies showed off much better, and the crowd seemed to really like them, much to my surprise. Harvey was hamming it up, rubbing his crotch and cupping his balls under his underwear, tantalizing the crowd, getting cheers from all the guys. Wes looked strong and well fit, with a nice bulge to go with his larger body. Leo, well he was kind of lanky, but had nice thin chest hair, some fine hair around his nipples, a nice treasure trail leading to the promised land, although the promised land was a little short on substance, but with his ‘basket filler’, he looked hot. It got a little awkward, as the three got down to their bare minimums. They were trying to grind their junk, but coming up a little short on the act. The kissing lacked also, with the crowd yelling at them to ‘just kiss him’. I could tell Harvey, after basking in the glory and fame for the first part of the act, was getting frustrated, now being somewhat criticized. Although I was sure, it almost gave him a heart attack, he flat out kissed both Wes and Leo on the lips, with a nice big passionate kiss. Tim and I looked at each other, almost sure he was going to throw up, just as soon as he got off stage. We were shocked. Then he dry-humped both the guys, in an effort to regain his celebrity status that seemed to be growing. Although it wasn’t as sensuous as the earlier dancers, the crowd went for it and dollars flew, making all three excited. They got cheers as they finished and collected a stage full of dollars.
I grabbed Tim and told him we needed to head to the dressing room to make sure no one was traumatized. Harvey, Wes and Leo, were all excited about all the cheers they got and the money they made. “Fuck, that was actually fun,” Harvey said, excitedly. “Phil was right, Josh. Once you get out there and the crowd gets excited, you forget all your inhibitions and just put on a show. Look at the cash we made. This is way better than the ladies gave us. Not only that, but this is the first show, and we have another one to go. I’m so excited, I can’t hardly contain myself,” Harvey said, almost giddy. Tim and I shook our heads. “Nice uniform, Tim. Did you forget to wear some pants and just went in your underwear?” Harvey asked. Tim shook his head at him.
“At least I have underwear on and didn’t kiss anyone in front of all those guys out there. Oh, by the way, I have a list of guys that want to date you. There’s several offers for sex after the show also,” Tim chided. Harvey shook his head.
“I guess I better be kind of careful we don’t lead anyone on. Still, it feels fucking fantastic to know you can get other guys excited about you. Wow, I can’t believe it,” Harvey said, still basking in his dancing debut. Even Leo and Wes seemed to be on a high of sorts.
“Told you, Harv,” Phil said, patting him on the back. “It’s a high you can’t explain. You guys do need to work on your kissing and butt fucking a little more. You find out it doesn’t kill you when you do shit like that, but it does make you bunches of money. The more crazy shit you do, the more money you make. It doesn’t mean anything. None of you are going to fall in love with each other, so just let loose, be crazy and make money,” Phil told them. “Ross and Wally really get into it, and they’re our chief money makers. Don’t know how they stand it, but it sure goes over great with the crowd, and the bucks just flow. I told them they needed to be careful or they might get caught up in that shit and turn gay on us,” Phil said, laughing. Ross and Wally just waved him off, like he was crazy. I knew exactly how they could do it, because it was real.
“Well, I just wanted to make sure you guys were okay and not traumatized after that performance,” I told them. “I’ll send in some beers for you guys. You do look rather hot in a thong though, Harvey. Nice body and bulge,” I told him, then winked at him. He smiled and shook his head.
“Might want to brush up your kissing for the next show, though. Harvey you kiss like my grandmother. You need a little more passion, roomy,” Tim told him.
“Oh, like you can do better, I suppose,” Harvey snapped. Tim pulled my head to him and kissed me passionately, even giving me a little tongue this time, so passionately, it started to arouse me, then broke it off finally, before we both had boners. I was shocked and pleased all at the same time.
“What the fuck, Tim. Josh teach you how to do that?” Harvey asked, taken aback by the passion he just witnessed, almost as shocked as I was.
“No, dummy, that’s just the way you kiss a girl. Same thing. You just pretend the person you’re kissing is a girl, and you let loose some real passion. Don’t you know how to act?” Tim asked him.
“Fuck, not like that, I hope,” he replied. “You guys have something going on, you want to tell me about? Tim try to mount you yet, Josh?” he asked, making Tim mad. “I mean, as hot as you both look in those briefs of yours, and as hot as that kiss just was, you better watch your ass, or ole Timmy’s cock just might sneak in there and breed it,” Harvey chided.
“Harvey, you are definitely an asshole,” Tim told him. “For your information, the bartenders have to put on a show also, so you’re not the only one that gets to perform and make tips. We kind of do the same things behind the bar you do on stage, only in little segments between shows, just to keep the crowd spending money. It’s all an act, just like what you guys do. Josh is just a friend, but he’s helped me make a lot of money tonight,” Tim shot back.
“Damn, Tim, I think I’m going to start sleeping with my shorts on at night, with as much passion as you seem to have, unless you want to use some of that on sucking my cock,” Harvey teased.
“Come on, Josh. I’ve heard enough of this asshole for now. Give him a beer, and we’ll see how well he does kissing in his next show,” Tim said out loud, so Harvey could hear him.
“Love you too, Sweet Lips,” Harvey called after him, as we left the room. When we were out the door, I had to ask.
“Uh, Tim, where did that kiss come from?” I asked, curiously, but anxious to hear what he had to say. Tim smiled.
“I’m not sure. I was just trying to do what we did up in your bedroom, but then something got hold of me and told me to go for broke. Maybe I was trying to show Harvey up. I’m not sure,” he said shaking his head, as if he didn’t understand it himself.
“Maybe you felt something?” I asked, raising my eyebrows. He looked at me and poo pooed the idea, like it was nothing.
“Are you okay?” I asked him, putting my arm around him, while we were still in the hallway outside the dressing room.
“I’m fine, Josh. Just great,” he said, but unsure of what he was saying. Then he leaped into my arms and hugged me tightly. I wrapped my arms around him also, giving ourselves a wonderful hug, our bodies tightly together. “Harvey just pisses me off. I guess I wanted to get back at him some way, or I’d never be able to live with his arrogance after tonight, him being the worlds’ greatest male dancer. Bull shit. He’s so fake and you’re so real. And I’m probably sweating all over you right now,” he said, then backed away. I had my hands on his shoulders and looked him straight in the eyes.
“You actually smell rather Heavenly, if you really want to know. I think you’re turning me on something fierce. Let me see if you’re okay to go back out there,” I said, then lifted his arm and ran my nose through his pit hair, taking in his manly essence. “Oh, shit, you smell good enough to make my dick hard, Tim,” I chided. He reached down and actually felt my cock through my briefs, then backed off, embarrassed at what he had done. “Don’t start something you can’t finish,” I chided. Tm laughed.
“Josh, I’m so sorry. I don’t know what’s come over me tonight. It’s like I’m in a whole new world, I know nothing about, but it’s all exciting and somewhat overwhelming, but the idiot Harvey is stuck here with me. Please, Harvey, get out of my life. I don’t need you, and I don’t want you in my life,” Tim almost shouted. I hugged him again, an act I could tell he truly appreciated. We both laughed.
“Come on, this is our busiest time. We’re needed at the bar. I will tell you, I loved that kiss though. It was very special,” I told him. He looked at me and smiled. I patted him on his hot little ass.
“Gees, where did you guys go?” Jake asked. “We need you badly,” he said, as he was pumping out beer like crazy. Even Dylan was helping.
“Had to check on Harvey, to see if he was still sane after that performance. Dylan, you need to load up a tray of beer, and take it to the guys once we get caught up here,” I told him.
“So, are they still sane, or did Harvey go batshit crazy?” Jake asked, with Terry listening in, anxious to hear if they had a stroke over what they had to do. I told the guys Harvey was excited about his performance and the money they made. He thought he could do better on the second round. Jake shook his head and said, he guessed miracles could happen. We all laughed at that.
During our busy session between shows, Tim was more open to playing around. I got kissed and groped a little more as we did some performing ourselves. Terry and Jake were doing some of the same stuff. Even Dylan grabbed me and kissed me, swinging me around one time. I thought Dustin was going to shit himself, seeing that. Dustin thought since Dylan did it with me, he might do it with him. He motioned for Dylan to swing him around. Dylan declined, saying he had work to do, disappointing Dustin to no end. I had to smile, thinking that one through.
Harvey and crew did better on the second performance, the last performance of the night. They still hauled in quite a bit of cash, which tickled the shit out of them. After they got cleaned up and dressed, the boys came out to the bar area and took a seat at the bar. The crowd had thinned quite a bit at that time. Wally and Ross joined us also, but for just a few minutes. The rest of the guys took off. Sandy hung around with Devin and helped out with tending bar, although we weren’t busy now. Several guys came up to Harvey and patted him on the back and asked if he was available. He pointed to Tim, saying Tim his boyfriend, and he was too hot to cheat on. That pissed off Tim to no end, so he kissed me again, rather passionately, in front of everyone.
“Fuck, Tim, I swear you got the hots for Josh, boy,” he said, somewhat disturbed, then remembered where he was and who he was supposed to be tonight. The guy that asked him if he was available, told him, if his boyfriend did something like that, he’d find the first guy he could find and kiss him. The guy was looking for a kiss from Harvey. Harvey just chugged his beer, and said Tim wasn’t worth it. We all laughed. Harvey’s fan club finally took off.
“So, Harvey, you blew quite a load in there, jizzing on some thongs. Allen said you got top dollar on those also,” Sandy mentioned in front of us, as if it was something to be proud of. Harvey turned beet red.
“Yeh, dude, I couldn’t believe you let a guy suck you off like that,” Leo said, for all of us to hear. Tim was shocked.
“Okay, I couldn’t jack off like some of the guys in front of everyone in there. It was embarrassing. It’s just stupid,” Harvey said, obviously embarrassed that Sandy brought it up. “That Stan has magic lips, I swear. OMG, I think he emptied my balls of the last drop of cum there. Damn, why can’t women suck a cock like that? Shit if that don’t beat all. Now listen all you assholes, we did a lot of crazy things here tonight, none of which we’d ever want anyone else to know about. This is like a little Las Vegas in here. What goes on in here, stays in here. I already swore Wes and Leo to secrecy. Thank you very much, Sandy, for bringing it up to the rest of the world. This shit stays here. Everyone understand?” Harvey asked emphatically. We all chuckled but told him his secret was safe with us. Tim just shook his head. “Tim, if your technique is half of what Stan’s is, then I’ll marry you, Sweet Lips,” Harvey chided. Tim threw a napkin at him.
“Well, I have to say, Gabe gave me one hell of a hooter. I might just have to date him, at least for sex,” Wes chimed in. Harvey looked at him terribly disturbed.
“Wes, you fuckhead. We’re in lala land tonight, but soon, we’ll be back in the real world. Just forget about that kind of craziness,” Harvey warned. Wes just smiled, not sure he was going to forget.
“I can’t believe you guys. Who are you?” Tim asked them. “So, what did you do, Leo?” Tim asked. Leo looked shocked he was even asked.
“Nothing. Harvey had enough cum for himself and me. I was embarrassed to even ask, plus I have that hot date waiting for me. When am I going on the date, Josh?” Leo asked, all excited. I caught Allen’s attention. He came walking over in is underwear uniform, along with OBB.
“Allen here has her number and all the details. He’ll take care of you from here,” I said, smiling. “Good luck and don’t fuck yourself silly tonight,” I told him. Allen and OBB were so much shorter than Leo. They looked a little funny lined up with each other, as they made their way upstairs to the apartment.
“Look at that. The guy with a tiny dick gets to fuck his brains out tonight, and you and I, Wes, who have large hot cocks, end up with a blow job from a guy, of all things. It was a hell of a blow job though. Damn, I don’t know that I’ve ever cum that hard in my life,” Harvey said, still somewhat excited.
“Amen to that,” Wes added. We all laughed.
Sandy asked him how it went overall. Harvey said it was the strangest, craziest thing he’d ever done in his life, but it was so ridiculously crazy, it was a blast. He told me, he and the boys would come next week if it was okay, as they had so much fun, plus the happy ending and the bucks from the dancing, and the sale of thongs, was tremendous. I told them there wouldn’t be a Ladies’ Night this week because of Thanksgiving, but we would have dancing on Saturday night, although I expected the crowd to be small, since most of the students would be off on Thanksgiving break, and not returning until Sunday. Then Harvey remembered, he, and the rest of the guys, were going home for Thanksgiving also.
“Fuck, just when we were starting to get the hang of it, we have to take a week off. But, we’ll be back the following Wednesday to dance and get laid, then Saturday night, we’ll have a little fun with the boys, make big dollars and have a happy ending,” Harvey proclaimed. “Tim, do you think you can live without Josh’s cock for all that time?” Harvey chided. “You can suck mine until you get Josh’s back.”
“In your dreams, Harvey,” Tim told him.
Noticing Wally and Ross had already left, Harvey noted they didn’t jizz up any thongs tonight. Harvey said they were planning on spending their first night at the frat tonight. He guessed they were in a hurry to check it out, which he couldn’t understand. I told him, they were looking forward to meeting the twins. Harvey said that would be like looking forward to a root canal. We all laughed.
“Well, I guess we might as well head back to the frat, Wes. Tim, you coming? I like those hot briefs you have on. You might want to wear those in the room when we get back. Just might get me excited enough to let you blow me later. I could get used to what I got from Stan tonight. You might want to get Josh there to teach you his technique. Who knows, his might be better,” Harvey chided.
“Harvey, you’ve had enough excitement for the night. But, I’m glad you had a good time and don’t hate all of us,” I told him. Harvey smiled.
“Josh, I don’t hate you gays. I’m kind of getting used to you now. You’re okay in a sense, but it’s not normal. Might take some getting used to, but you all are a lot of fun,” he replied, making me think he was softening a bit. “I’ll try to forget to call you gays, faggots. I know you don’t like that word, but you may have to correct me from time to time, as that’s all I’ve known all my life. Going to have to teach an old dog new tricks,” he said.
“Or maybe kick the old dog in the balls, if he doesn’t learn some respect,” Tim suggested.
“Look at you, Tim. I swear, I think you’re changing. Josh, better watch your six o’clock,” Harvey warned teasingly. “We’re going on back. See you when you get there, unless you have a little romantic time lined up here with the boys.”
“Harvey, you’re still an asshole. I’ll be back in a few, as soon as I get dressed,” Tim told him, as Harvey and Wes walked towards the door.
“I’m so sorry Harvey’s such an asshole, Josh. He’s a total prick. He embarrasses me to tears. I have to live with him, but I don’t have to like him,” Tim commented. I put my arm around him.
“Tim, it’s you that we all like and care about. Harvey’s a nobody, but you’re a somebody,” I told him. All the guys agreed.
“Tim, I’ve seen a million Harvey’s in my short life. They all think they’re hot shit and can push people around. Sooner or later, they fall and fall hard. Happens almost every time. Harvey will get his. If it doesn’t come fast enough, we may have to help it along a little,” Sandy hinted, making Tim suspicious of what he had in mind. Tim said he didn’t want anything bad to happen to Harvey, just embarrass him to the point he was humbled, and stayed that way. Sandy laughed, and said he had his ways, then he put his arm around Devin, giving Devin a kiss on the lips.
“Wait, aren’t you straight?” Tim asked Sandy, after just witnessing Sandy kiss Devin. Sandy chuckled. Devin smiled.
“Totally, but Devin is the best friend a guy could have in this world, other than Josh, Jake and their team. I love him to death, and every so often I have to show him that love physically, in a way he enjoys so much. Lately though, he got himself a new boyfriend, relegating me mostly to chics, only I sneak into their bedroom and make them both happy, just to let them know I still love them,” Sandy replied. Tim shook his head in disbelief.
“You guys all care about each other so much, and aren’t afraid to show it to one another. I can’t get over how beautiful that is. I am in awe, total awe,” Tim remarked. I put my arm around him, and told him we cared about him also. I thought he was going to cry.
Bret and Ty came up all dressed, saying they were taking off. “What no shower tonight with the gang?” I asked. They said they had their own shower at home to go to and enjoy, then gave us hugs and a kiss, before heading out the door. I told them to snuggle up tonight to stay warm as it was going to be a cold night. I didn’t realize that Terry was still standing there with us, but he didn’t say a word. Terry left shortly afterwards, saying that Riley was waiting for him to come and snuggle up with him. I told him to give Riley a kiss on his balls for me tonight, making Terry laugh, as he was sure Riley would laugh.
Conner and Neal came up with a beer in their hand, obviously thinking they were finally off duty and could drink a couple. “Great night, guys, as usual. See you have some new performers and a new bartender,” Conner said, as they sat down at the bar in front of us. I introduced him to Tim, as one of my dear frat brothers and good friend. Conner and Neal were happy to meet him. “I think that Harvey guy has a little chip on his shoulder,” Conner mentioned, “and he’s a little stuck on himself,” he added. We all agreed on that. Tim told Conner and Neal that Harvey was his roommate, but a complete asshole. I told them I was having trouble with him at the frat also. Conner said the war of egos never ends. You clean one up and another one appears in its place. That, we had to agree.
Dylan came back with a wire container of glasses. “Looking pretty sharp in your uniform, Dylan,” Conner chided. Dylan smiled at him. Dylan put the container down then went and gave Conner a hug. “Wow, what was that for?” Conner asked.
“Something I should have done a long time ago, Conner. We talked about that yesterday. You said someday you hoped you gained my confidence and respect enough for me to hug you. Well, I just hugged you,” Dylan replied. I thought Conner was going to cry. He stood up and wrapped his big arms around Dylan, hugging him tightly. I could see tears in Conner’s eyes, making mine water some. We all were surprised.
“Wait, don’t I get a hug too?” Neal asked. Dylan gave him a strange look.
“You have some time to go,” Dylan replied, making Conner chuckle. Neal looked disappointed.
“Hey, I’m sorry, I totally misjudged you, Dylan. It’s just when you walked out on us that night after we rescued you, well, I just thought you were a lost cause. Conner never stopped believing in you. He was right. Fuck, Conner is always right. Someday I’m going to believe that. Anyway, he’s extremely proud of you, and, well, I am too. I’m extremely glad I was totally wrong, and totally admit to being wrong,” Neal said. Dylan came over and gave him a quick hug, not like he had given Conner, but he did hug him. “Wow, now you’re going to make me cry,” Neal said, hugging him back. We all got a little emotional.
“Anyway, thanks for believing in me, Conner, when I didn’t even believe in myself. I have a wonderful family now for the first time in my life, and I’m happy. Doesn’t get any better than this,” he said, then headed off again.
“Josh, you saved that boy’s life. You totally saved him, and transformed him into a wonderful young man with a bright future now, instead of the years in jail he was facing. I gotta love you for that,” Conner said, giving me a big hug, and then Jake also.
“Does that mean you and Neal will shower with us again?” I asked. Conner broke out laughing.
“You don’t give up, do you?” Conner asked.
“I didn’t give up on Dylan, so do you think I could ever give up on you?” I asked. He said, ‘Touché’. We laughed. He hugged me tightly one more time, and told me he loved me anyway. I told him the feeling was mutual, only I think I loved him a little more and would like to love him a lot more. He smiled and laughed, as he hugged me. He and Neal took off then, saying they’d stop by the first of the week for sure, to see what they could do to help for the Thanksgiving feast. I told them, just make sure they had their asses here for the celebration.
“Now I wish I didn’t have to go home to my family so I could stay and enjoy your greater family,” Tim said. I told him to invite them also. We’d put them up in a hotel here with the rest of the families, and he could stay with us. Tim, said it was tempting, but he had another brother and sister at home and a ton of relatives coming to celebrate with. I told him we’d miss him, but he was always welcome. He seemed moved by that.
After closing up shop, we headed upstairs. Brady and Zack were in the kitchen having a beer. I asked them what was up. Zach chuckled.
“Uh, apparently our two little children have found a new toy and they’re scrubbing him down in the shower. We were specifically uninvited, and have to wait until they’re done,” Zach informed me. I raised my eyebrows, acknowledging I understood. Tim looked confused. I whispered, ‘Leo’ to him. Tim got a big surprised look on his face, as the thought settled in.
“Is everything okay with the three of them?” I asked. Zach smiled.
“The big guy seems to be having a wonderful time so far. But then, who doesn’t with Allen and OBB. I mean, really,” Zach replied, making me smile.
Tim thought he needed to get dressed and head back to the frat. We went into the bedroom to get his clothes. “Thanks for a great evening, Josh. This was a lot of fun. It was exciting actually, except for Harvey, but the rest of it was great,” Tim said, excitedly. “I can’t thank you enough for everything,” he said, then pulled me to him and gave me a hug. I ran my nose up through his pit hair again. “Every time you do that, you make my dick twitch,” he said giggling. I laughed and told him it did things to mine also. He chuckled. Then he kissed me on the lips, passionately, like he did before, but this time longer. “Oh, gotta stop. That does strange things to my dick also,” he said, somewhat embarrassed again, as his cock hardened up against my hardening cock.
“You know, I kind of like that feeling also,” I told him.
“Obviously, my body must also,” he replied. “Guess I need to get dressed and head back.”
“Tim, you’re welcome to stay with us tonight if you want to. You can sleep with my arm around you to make you feel loved if you want. Jake and I would love to have you stay with us again,” I offered.
“As much as that sounds great, I should get back. Harvey would never let me hear the end of it, if I stayed here tonight. You know that,” he replied.
“Tell Harvey he can think what he wants, but he was the one that let a guy suck him off tonight, not you,” I chided. Tim laughed, and said that was true, but he should leave.
“And I was looking forward to holding you tonight,” I told him, half kidding. Tim looked nervous.
“I should really go,” he said, somewhat nervously. I asked him if everything was okay. He told me it was wonderful, but I could tell he was holding back something, but maybe wasn’t ready to talk about. I hugged him again.
“You know, you’re really becoming one of my favorite friends, Tim,” I told him. He smiled, but looked a little embarrassed.
“You are my favorite friend, Josh. The best friend I’ve ever had in my short life,” he said, meaningfully and with emotion. He leaned in and kissed me again, open mouthed and sensuously. “I need to go, Josh. I just need to go,” he said, rather urgently.
“Okay, but come back tomorrow if you want, and we’ll have lunch or something. You can hang with us tomorrow if you want, and keep your distance from Harvey. He told me that sounded like a plan, and said he’d be by, but not to let that spoil any of our plans. I asked him if he needed me to run him home, since it was cold out. He said he needed the walk. It was a clear night out and the walk would do him good. I told him to text me when he got back, or I’d send out the troops, if he wasn’t back there in 15 minutes. He laughed, then hugged me again, put his coat on, then we walked to the door. I got one more, quick kiss, as I let him out the door. “I think you’re getting pretty good at this kissing thing,” I chided, as he went out into the cold.
“I had the best teacher for that. Thanks for teaching me,” he said, as he ran off into the darkness.
I could sense Tim was struggling with something with the questions he asked me and the kiss we had together to prepare him for some entertainment behind the bar. I sensed he felt something between us. I certainly did, enjoying the brief moment of innocent intimacy with him. I felt we were definitely growing closer, although I still wasn’t sure what his desires were. My thoughts were, we had introduced him to a world he knew nothing about. He had just enough exposure to be interested, but was in uncharted territory, having never been exposed to our world before, with little knowledge as to what it encompassed and the feelings associated. I sensed he definitely had an interest, and wasn’t cutting off his exposure to his new friendship he felt comfortable with. Time would tell. I made up my mind to let him discover things at his own pace, to choose where he wanted to go and when, if ever. I was just going to be there for him as a friend, and let him ask questions and be involved in whatever he felt comfortable with.
The bar was filling up quickly as Tim and I made our way behind the bar to go to work. We got our asses felt a few times and junk groped once on the way to the security of the bar, as we made our way through the growing crowd. Dylan had the chillers packed with beer glasses and we were filling them up fast. Dustin and Ethan were here and at work, looking hot was hell in their briefs. Terry and Jake were already filling up beer glasses, trying to get ahead of the game.
I caught Conner and Neal out of the corner of my eye, standing guard. They were in plain clothes tonight, trying to fit in, but ready to go, should we need them. Our other two uniformed officers were standing by the door, not as interested in this crowd tonight, as they were on Wednesday nights when they hoped to get laid. They were too straight to get absorbed in tonight’s crowd.
Ty and Bret checked in, seemingly very happy to be here, and very excited with one another. I gave them both hugs and told them I really needed their help tonight as we were short. Ty said he could see that already. They hurriedly went to the office to change, then got right to work.
Trent came by and asked if Jeb was going to work tonight. I told him that he was needed in the kitchen because Gabe was dancing. Trent said they could use some help. As we were talking, Cody came in and sat on a bar stool in front of Dustin. He gave Trent a bro hug right before he sat down. A light bulb went off.
“Cody, you want to make some extra money tonight?” I asked. He looked surprised.
“I’m not dancing and wagging my willie in front of all these horny guys, if that’s what you’re suggesting,” he replied. “That is, unless it’s worth a night with you in bed, then I might have to consider it.” I laughed, but told him that wasn’t all bad, making him smile.
“How would you like to work with Trent tonight? You get to wear your underwear around the place and get your dick and balls fondled by all these hot guys,” I told him. His eyebrows went up at the thought.
“Sure, I can help out, as long as Trent shows me what to do,” Cody replied.
“I’ve already shown you plenty of things you can do, and I have to say, you do them well,” Trent remarked, making me wonder what all these two had been up to. That made me smile.
“Okay, you’ve got me there, Trent. Where do I get my official boxer briefs?” he asked. I told Trent where they were in the dressing room, but to grab a pair then have Cody change in the office.
Trent headed to the dressing room, while I drew Cody a beer. I had Tim filling beer glasses, one after another, as the orders were coming in hot and heavy by now.
“So how are things with you and Trent, if you don’t mind my asking?” I asked Cody, while Trent was going for his briefs.
“We took things slow, as I wanted to be sure Trent was ready to have a relationship again, this time a meaningful one, and not like the ones he had before. He’s vulnerable, Josh. One could take advantage of him very easily. But, I guess you know that and have lived through it with him. I want you to know, I won’t abuse him. I try to protect him from that, and teach him how to avoid it. He gets mad at me at times when I purposely do something to take advantage of him, just to prove it can be done, then point out what I did. He says I trap him. I have to tell him I’m trying to teach him not to fall into traps like that. He tells me if I care about him, I won’t do that to him. I have to tell him, since I do care about him, I want to teach him not to fall into being taken advantage of. You and I know it happens all the time, mainly from guys we think we can trust. I know you and your crew really care about friends, but the real world, as you and I know, isn’t like that. Trent is way too vulnerable, so we have our work cut out to educate him,” Cody told me.
“I just want to hug you for doing that for him. Do you have any feelings for him, or are you just friends?” I had to ask.
“Oh, I have feelings alright, but I don’t show them continually, holding him off from a deep relationship until he knows and understands what it takes to have one, the give and take on both sides,” Cody replied. I liked that.
“You guys have had sex though, right?” I asked. Cody frowned at me.
“Josh, I’m not a priest for Heaven’s sake. As much time as we spend together, it had to happen, and it does, believe me. It didn’t happen at first, as I wanted him to realize you just don’t have sex with anyone. It’s better to trust the ones you have sex with. We had to get to know one another first. That didn’t take long, as I was there for him after his trauma with Jerome, so he automatically clung to me for support and comfort. Hell, the first night I spent the night with him to comfort him, he was all over me, wanting me in the worst way, but I didn’t let it happen, telling him it was for the wrong reasons, and it wasn’t right. It took a week to get the lustfulness out of his system, then we worked on relationships, and how sex could intensify a solid relationship, but tended to destroy weak ones,” Cody informed me.
“I swear you just aren’t in charge of security at the Psych ward, Cody. You could be Dr. Wayne’s assistant, as wise as you are, and as much as you’ve learned. You’re just what the doctor ordered for Cody,” I told him. Cody shrugged his shoulders, and told me he just did what he thought was right, and what he thought Trent needed. “So, do you love Trent?” I asked, as I continued to fill up beer glasses.
“I think I could get there. I’m struggling with the feelings of, do I just feel sorry for him for what I know he’s had to go through, and from what I’ve seen him go through, or do I really care about him. I’m working on that. In the meantime, we’re having fun together, and building a stronger relationship. He’s more on solid ground now than he’s ever been, at least since I’ve known him,” Cody assured me. I told him he seemed very well adjusted these days, actually happy, which I hadn’t seen in some time.
“I have to really admire you, Cody. Meeting you was one of the best things that happened during the Dawson ordeal,” I told him. Cody chuckled.
“Josh, I learned a lot from you during that period. Seeing what you did to help a friend, you didn’t particularly care for, opened my eyes. You changed his life, Josh. You pulled him through a horrible period of his life. You didn’t like him at the time, but you hung in there to help him out. I was more than impressed by the care you gave Dawson, and the personal and physical sacrifices you endured. You were a true friend, even though you didn’t’ really want to be. I guess I want to be that for Trent. I already know Trent loves me. I feel that. But for this to work, we both have to truly love one another. I guess I’m trying to figure out if I’m Josh helping Dawson, or if I really love Trent. Does that make any sense?” Cody asked me.
“I want to hug and kiss you in the worst way right now, Cody. You are a true friend, one we all could really care about. I understand why Trent loves you, but like you said, he’s vulnerable, and you’re trying to change that somewhat. Keep up the great work. If I, or any of the other guys can help you, let me know,” I told him.
“There is something you might be able to help with, Josh. I hate to ask it, but it would help dramatically with him and help restore his self-confidence and self-worth,” Trent commented. I was all ears, eager to help however I could.
“If you, Jake, or any of the guys find the right moment to have sex with him, that would do wonders for him,” Cody explained, catching me off guard. Cody could see I was somewhat shocked. “He still feels like an outcast from the group, like he’s tainted, damaged goods. Making love to him would assure him you guys still cared about him. Taking him to work out with you was a great help, and I kind of enjoyed it also. But, he still misses the infrequent intimacy he once had with you guys. Like I said, it’d have to be the right moment, when both parties just felt the need. If it’s forced, it won’t be real, and wouldn’t mean much to him. I was thinking sometime when you guys work out, if you take him with you and, you know, things kind of happen in the steam room or showers, that kind of spontaneous moment. It would actually be fine if I was there, so he didn’t feel like he was cheating on me or anything. I know that might be a lot to ask, but it would really help me with him,” Cody explained. I smiled at him.
“You’re absolutely right. We need to show you and him, we care about you also,” I replied, making him smile.
“I’m not asking for myself, but, hey, I’d like that just as much as Trent would. You guys know how much I care about you,” Cody told us. I did pull him over the bar and kissed him for that, getting Tim’s attention. Trent returned with the briefs. I told them to go into the office to change. Cody gave me a big smile, then headed off with Trent.
“So, was that part of the entertainment you were talking about, you kissing that guy?” Tim asked me, after Cody and Trent took off. I smiled at him. I told him, no, that was a feeling of genuine care for the wonderful heart he had in helping a mutual friend. “Wow, you are something else, Josh. You really have a lot of affection for so many friends,” Tim replied. I told him, I just couldn’t help myself. I had a big heart for those that did wonderful things for others. He said he could see that.
Things were starting to heat up and we were almost at capacity, crowd wise. Guys were stacked up several deep trying to get beer from the bar. I had Tim drawing one beer after another. Dustin came by and grabbed me, and kissed me passionately as he ran his hands down into my briefs and felt my junk. I giggled and called him silly, but we were showered with dollars that came flying out from everywhere.
“Is that part of the entertainment?” Tim asked again. I smiled at him and told him, while I thought Dustin truly loved, me, yes that was mostly for the crowd. I asked him if he noticed how much tip money that generated. Tim said he understood, but was concerned for my junk being fondled. I told him that was the fun part, and I enjoyed it. That seemed to confuse him, but he smiled thinking about it.
I did run my junk across his ass cheeks as I passed behind him, surprising him and making him jump a little, but the crowd threw dollars, so he started to get the idea. “Was that okay with you?” I asked him, quietly afterwards. He said it was fine, he just didn’t expect it, never feeling that sensation before. We both kind of laughed. Ethan came by later and stopped to lick my nipples, making a scene. I ran my hands down inside the backside of his briefs, and squeezed his bare buns exposing part of them, creating another shower of dollars. Tim had his eyes opened on that one. Terry and Jake were messing around also.
“Wow, you guys really do get a little crazy, but the crowd really responds,” Tim acknowledged. I told him it was amazing and fun to do. He just smiled. Dylan ran his hand over my ass, when he went around me to get something. Tim smiled, having seen him do it. Dylan had a big shit-eating grin on his face. Tim asked me who Dylan was. While we were doing an assembly line on filling beer glasses, I gave him a quick thumbnail explanation of Dylan. Tim was blown away. I told him it took a long time, but Dylan finally came around, and we were his family finally. Tim said it was remarkable how we saved him. I told him it was difficult at first, but we all knew we could win him over. Tim couldn’t believe it.
I told him a little about Dustin, how he came to join us, then Ethan, how as straight as he was, he didn’t want to be left out of our business and the care we had for one another. I explained that we had several straight guys that worked for us, including Eric, our manager that was married and had my Godson. Tim was shocked a married guy named a gay guy as his son’s Godfather. I told Tim, Eric loved me for the guy I was, and not for anything else. We were truly brothers, and I had been the best man at his wedding even. Again, Tim was blown away. “Is there anyone that knows you that doesn’t love you?” Tim asked.
“Uh, I guess the jury’s still out on you,” I chided. Tim didn’t quite know what to say. He got concerned, then finally got the courage to speak.
“I’m pretty much there. You blow me away, Josh. I find myself caring for you the more time I spend with you. I just don’t know if I’m worthy of your care,” he replied. I leaned over and gently kissed him, seemingly answering his question. He got a big smile on his face, then dollars flew all over us. All sorts of chants like ‘strip the new guy naked’, ‘fuck the new guy and let us watch’, ‘we want to see his dick’, ‘get naked and have some real fun’, things like that, were being chanted, the crowd demanding more intimacy between us. Tim got caught up in it somewhat and grabbed and hugged me tightly, then we kissed, quasi-passionately, but no tongue. I ran my hands up and down his bare back and over his buns, outside his briefs. He did the same to me, as if we were in a heated makeout session. Dollars flew all around. I was ready to stop, but he kept on kissing me. I could feel his hard cock through his briefs, up against mine. He was starting to make me hard. I whispered in his ear, he was making me hard. He whispered to me, he was very hard, and asked what to do now. I told him I would let him go, then he should stand up as close to the bar as he could to hide the fact we both had boners. Jake and Terry were laughing at us. Dollars were still flying. Finally, we broke, and he whipped around quickly, planting his boner up against the back of the bar, hidden from the crowd.
“Let us see your boners. We know you got ‘em,” a couple of guys in the crowd yelled. Tim as totally embarrassed. I took him by the arm, then put one arm around him and we backed away from the bar so the guys could see somewhat of the outline of our hard cocks. Major dollars flew everywhere then. Tim was so embarrassed, but I told him it was all in fun, and they’d forget all about it ten minutes from now. No one gave a shit. Tim just smiled. It took us a couple of minutes to pick up all the dollars and stash them behind us in a tip jar. The big two-gallon jar was almost full.
Ethan came by a few minutes later and told Tim what we did was great. “I just love kissing Josh and messing with him,” Ethan told him, in front of me.
“But you’re straight, aren’t you?” Tim asked him. Ethan smiled.
“Very much so, but I still like kissing Josh. He gives me a boner every time, but it’s all fun, and we make a lot of money that way,” he replied. Tim asked him if that didn’t bother him. “It did at the beginning, but I did it anyway. Now I love doing it. I couldn’t do it with anyone but Josh, or Jake, but the fact that I love them so much, makes them easy to kiss, you know, to let them know I love them,” Ethan told him. Tim thought that was amazing.
After Ethan told Tim what he did, Eric came by and hugged and kissed me, then took off again. “I can’t get over the straight guys kissing you like they do,” Tim said, shaking his head. I just smiled. “They really do love you and they don’t care who knows it. It’s just amazing to me.”
“Tonight’s a little different than Wednesday night, in case you haven’t noticed. It’s much easier for us to play to the gay crowd than it is to the ladies,” I told him. He said, he was sure it was, since we could be ourselves, with a little embellishment added here and there. I told him, he had it figured out finally. Tim just laughed. He was finally relaxed, and starting to have a good time.
Dustin came by and asked Tim if he could move down one station to his station, so he could talk to me for a few minutes. Tim said he’d be happy to switch, but watched Dustin to see what was going on. Tim was quickly besieged by beer orders, so he stayed busy, as did all of us.
“So, how’d last night go?” I asked him, knowing he was dying to talk to me about it.
“It was weird at first. Our first break to be alone together, Caleb’s usually eager to do things with me, like he can’t wait for us to fuck the girls then have some alone time together and have our own fun. Last night was a little different. He acted like he wasn’t sure we should do anything. I can’t tell you how disappointed I was. I played it cool, like you suggested, like it was no big deal whether we fucked or didn’t. We were both getting our dicks off with the girls anyway. He told me it was weird seeing me at basketball practice with all my friends. I told him, you guys were happy to meet him, and thought he was a great guy. That seemed to make him happy. Then he wanted to know if anyone, but he and I, knew what we were doing together. I told him what we had together was just between the two of us and would remain that way, as long as he wanted it to be. He was a little skeptical. Caleb said you made him somewhat nervous, as tight as you and Tuck were together. He said if anything ever got out about what we were doing, it could destroy him. I told him that went for the two of us, even though it’s not true on my part, but I wanted him to feel secure, until I can determine, if this developing relationship we have going, is real or not,” Dustin told me.
“Damn, I was right. He’s spooked. I wondered about that,” I commented. Dustin said I had it pegged. “So, did you cool your heals last night, or did he finally come around?” I asked. Dustin smiled.
“So, the second time we got to be alone, he couldn’t take it anymore and sat on my cock. I guess he had a chance to think about it some. We fucked like hell for a few minutes, wearing each other out. You know when we first started, there was no kissing at all. That was taboo. I could suck his cock and stick mine up his ass, but being a typical straight boy, we couldn’t kiss. That was gay, go figure. Now, we fuck and he practically sucks my lips off my face, with his tongue down my throat. Go figure. Even though he was spooked with us showing up and our little relationship somewhat in jeopardy in his mind, he couldn’t keep himself away from me. I am going to tear his ass up tonight, Josh. I’ve got to get him to the point of him fucking me also. Right now, he just enjoys my dick in his ass so much, he doesn’t want to fuck me. I told him I liked a dick up my ass also. He’s got a nice one too. We’re about the same size. Well, hell, you got to see him naked the other night at basketball practice. You know what it looks like,” Dustin teased. I had to chuckle.
“Nice looking cock, Dustin. Nice looking body also. Just remember, his entire life he’s been straight, so he could deny himself the relationship with you, passing it off as a crazy drunken experience, and end it all abruptly, living with the guilt of what he’d done, or denying it altogether. In the meantime, he broke you heart,” I warned.
“I know what you’re saying, and I agree, Josh. God knows I love you for everything, and you’re my dearest most loved friend in all this world. I know you don’t want me to get hurt and would protect me to the inth degree, even against myself, which is my own worst enemy here. I’ll take it one step at a time. We’re still in a relationship with two cute girls at the moment. Still, I don’t see the emotion between Caleb and Judy that I used to see at one time. I catch him staring at me, when I look over at him. There really is something between us, Josh. I just know it’s there, and it’s getting stronger. I just hope I can keep it moving in the right direction,” Dustin explained. I gave him a quick hug.
“That momentum could keep moving, and your relationship growing, but one wrong move and it could be destroyed in an instant. Remember his whole life, he’s lusted for girls and is programmed as such. Now, you’ve introduced him to a whole new world he’s extremely curious about, but one he has to deny to everyone but you. That’s a fragile situation, Dustin. One wrong move or perceived misstep, and he retreats to a world he’s totally comfortable with, thend buries, in his eyes, the dark sordid world, he’s been exploring. I cannot stress enough for you to be very careful there, and take things easy. Let the feelings continue to develop until he can no longer deny them,” I suggested. Dustin hugged me again, and told me how wise I was, and also how sexy and lovable.
“You know I wouldn’t be in this position if Jake wasn’t around,” he told me. I looked at him confused. He laughed. “Hell, if I wasn’t for Jake, you and I would be a couple and totally happy. To save myself from Caleb, I really just need to get rid of Jake,” he chided. I swatted his behind something fierce, warning him to stay away from Jake. He jumped up and down as I tried to spank him, then ran back to his station, pushing Tim back to me. “Tim, he’s yours. You deal with him,” Dustin said, laughing and horsing around.
“So, what’s the big deal?” Tim asked confused. “You hugged him twice, then tried to spank his ass. Is this another part of the entertainment for tonight?” he asked confused.
“No, this is having to deal with smartass friends, is what this is about,” I replied. Tim wasn’t sure what that was all about, and I didn’t have the energy to fill him in, plus he wouldn’t understand anyway.
Allen took the stage and announced the show was about to start. Ashton dimmed the lights in the bar and the brought up the spots on the stage. Out came Stan and Gentry. I saw Sandy move from the bar to go to the dressing room to get ready for his gig with Gabe.
I swear Tim was mesmerized by the sensuousness of the show Stan and Gentry were putting on. It looked like the two were really having an erotic moment on stage, making the crowd ooo, and ahhhh. There were hardons all over the audience, as the guys scampered around the stage, almost poetic in their movement, two artists showing love in dance, as intimate as it could be shown. Even Tim had to adjust himself, which I caught out to the corner of my eye. The signs I was getting from Tim, were very positive, I had to believe, if he’d let himself act on them. I believed, as much as some male eroticism turned on straight guys, they’d deny it and forget about it, instead of enjoying and embracing it. I wasn’t sure who Tim was yet, but I liked him more each time I was with him. I saw hope, but like I told Dustin, you never knew how straight guys might fight to remain straight, because they thought they had to, denying themselves what they really wanted.
Stan and Gentry finished their act, then were immediately followed by a couple of our other sensuous dancers that performed from time to time. I didn’t know them all that well, but Stan and Gentry seemed to like them. They were hot and did a fantastic job of entertaining us with their exotic sensuality. Sandy, Chuck and Gabe came on afterwards, dressed in police uniforms, acting like they were searching for criminals. Unable to find any, clothes started coming off. Sandy had quite a following, and the crowd cheered him on, something fierce. When they got down to their thongs, I swear his big cock wanted out in the worst way, as did Chuck’s and now Gabe, who I believe had them all beat. He had quite a package strapped to his loins. The crowd went wild, then a snow storm of dollars, flew at the stage, the crowd screaming with excitement for the new large package on stage. Tim shook his head in amazement.
“How do dicks get to be that large?” Tim asked, shaking his head. I told him I didn’t know, but I thought his was just perfect, the size it was. Tim smiled and chuckled.
Our football players were next, and did a good 15 minute stint out there, doing all kinds of antics, grinding, bumping, nipple licking, crotch licking, armpit licking, dry humping, you name it. They did it all. The crowd went absolutely crazy and dollars flew everywhere. Again, Tim was blown away, watching their crazy antics. He told me tonight definitely was not like Wednesday night, when the guys basically danced together, but solo, no indication of gayness between them, unlike tonight, when they were almost fucking on stage. I laughed and told him Saturdays were way more fun. I think he believed me.
The last act of the first show was Harvey, Leo and Wes. They came out in shorts and t-shirts and did their best to dance around the stage at first. While they were dancing, we had a pole, dancers could swing around on, mounted to a heavy metal platform, so it could be moved. Stan and Gentry, dressed in their thongs, moved the pole to the middle of the stage. The guys took turns swinging on the pole, spreading their legs as they did. Being fairly athletic, they had enough upper body strength and definition to make it work. Even Tim was impressed with his teammates ability to maneuver the pole. Apparently, Stan had them practicing backstage, while the rest of the guys were performing. Once they were down to some underwear, their bodies showed off much better, and the crowd seemed to really like them, much to my surprise. Harvey was hamming it up, rubbing his crotch and cupping his balls under his underwear, tantalizing the crowd, getting cheers from all the guys. Wes looked strong and well fit, with a nice bulge to go with his larger body. Leo, well he was kind of lanky, but had nice thin chest hair, some fine hair around his nipples, a nice treasure trail leading to the promised land, although the promised land was a little short on substance, but with his ‘basket filler’, he looked hot. It got a little awkward, as the three got down to their bare minimums. They were trying to grind their junk, but coming up a little short on the act. The kissing lacked also, with the crowd yelling at them to ‘just kiss him’. I could tell Harvey, after basking in the glory and fame for the first part of the act, was getting frustrated, now being somewhat criticized. Although I was sure, it almost gave him a heart attack, he flat out kissed both Wes and Leo on the lips, with a nice big passionate kiss. Tim and I looked at each other, almost sure he was going to throw up, just as soon as he got off stage. We were shocked. Then he dry-humped both the guys, in an effort to regain his celebrity status that seemed to be growing. Although it wasn’t as sensuous as the earlier dancers, the crowd went for it and dollars flew, making all three excited. They got cheers as they finished and collected a stage full of dollars.
I grabbed Tim and told him we needed to head to the dressing room to make sure no one was traumatized. Harvey, Wes and Leo, were all excited about all the cheers they got and the money they made. “Fuck, that was actually fun,” Harvey said, excitedly. “Phil was right, Josh. Once you get out there and the crowd gets excited, you forget all your inhibitions and just put on a show. Look at the cash we made. This is way better than the ladies gave us. Not only that, but this is the first show, and we have another one to go. I’m so excited, I can’t hardly contain myself,” Harvey said, almost giddy. Tim and I shook our heads. “Nice uniform, Tim. Did you forget to wear some pants and just went in your underwear?” Harvey asked. Tim shook his head at him.
“At least I have underwear on and didn’t kiss anyone in front of all those guys out there. Oh, by the way, I have a list of guys that want to date you. There’s several offers for sex after the show also,” Tim chided. Harvey shook his head.
“I guess I better be kind of careful we don’t lead anyone on. Still, it feels fucking fantastic to know you can get other guys excited about you. Wow, I can’t believe it,” Harvey said, still basking in his dancing debut. Even Leo and Wes seemed to be on a high of sorts.
“Told you, Harv,” Phil said, patting him on the back. “It’s a high you can’t explain. You guys do need to work on your kissing and butt fucking a little more. You find out it doesn’t kill you when you do shit like that, but it does make you bunches of money. The more crazy shit you do, the more money you make. It doesn’t mean anything. None of you are going to fall in love with each other, so just let loose, be crazy and make money,” Phil told them. “Ross and Wally really get into it, and they’re our chief money makers. Don’t know how they stand it, but it sure goes over great with the crowd, and the bucks just flow. I told them they needed to be careful or they might get caught up in that shit and turn gay on us,” Phil said, laughing. Ross and Wally just waved him off, like he was crazy. I knew exactly how they could do it, because it was real.
“Well, I just wanted to make sure you guys were okay and not traumatized after that performance,” I told them. “I’ll send in some beers for you guys. You do look rather hot in a thong though, Harvey. Nice body and bulge,” I told him, then winked at him. He smiled and shook his head.
“Might want to brush up your kissing for the next show, though. Harvey you kiss like my grandmother. You need a little more passion, roomy,” Tim told him.
“Oh, like you can do better, I suppose,” Harvey snapped. Tim pulled my head to him and kissed me passionately, even giving me a little tongue this time, so passionately, it started to arouse me, then broke it off finally, before we both had boners. I was shocked and pleased all at the same time.
“What the fuck, Tim. Josh teach you how to do that?” Harvey asked, taken aback by the passion he just witnessed, almost as shocked as I was.
“No, dummy, that’s just the way you kiss a girl. Same thing. You just pretend the person you’re kissing is a girl, and you let loose some real passion. Don’t you know how to act?” Tim asked him.
“Fuck, not like that, I hope,” he replied. “You guys have something going on, you want to tell me about? Tim try to mount you yet, Josh?” he asked, making Tim mad. “I mean, as hot as you both look in those briefs of yours, and as hot as that kiss just was, you better watch your ass, or ole Timmy’s cock just might sneak in there and breed it,” Harvey chided.
“Harvey, you are definitely an asshole,” Tim told him. “For your information, the bartenders have to put on a show also, so you’re not the only one that gets to perform and make tips. We kind of do the same things behind the bar you do on stage, only in little segments between shows, just to keep the crowd spending money. It’s all an act, just like what you guys do. Josh is just a friend, but he’s helped me make a lot of money tonight,” Tim shot back.
“Damn, Tim, I think I’m going to start sleeping with my shorts on at night, with as much passion as you seem to have, unless you want to use some of that on sucking my cock,” Harvey teased.
“Come on, Josh. I’ve heard enough of this asshole for now. Give him a beer, and we’ll see how well he does kissing in his next show,” Tim said out loud, so Harvey could hear him.
“Love you too, Sweet Lips,” Harvey called after him, as we left the room. When we were out the door, I had to ask.
“Uh, Tim, where did that kiss come from?” I asked, curiously, but anxious to hear what he had to say. Tim smiled.
“I’m not sure. I was just trying to do what we did up in your bedroom, but then something got hold of me and told me to go for broke. Maybe I was trying to show Harvey up. I’m not sure,” he said shaking his head, as if he didn’t understand it himself.
“Maybe you felt something?” I asked, raising my eyebrows. He looked at me and poo pooed the idea, like it was nothing.
“Are you okay?” I asked him, putting my arm around him, while we were still in the hallway outside the dressing room.
“I’m fine, Josh. Just great,” he said, but unsure of what he was saying. Then he leaped into my arms and hugged me tightly. I wrapped my arms around him also, giving ourselves a wonderful hug, our bodies tightly together. “Harvey just pisses me off. I guess I wanted to get back at him some way, or I’d never be able to live with his arrogance after tonight, him being the worlds’ greatest male dancer. Bull shit. He’s so fake and you’re so real. And I’m probably sweating all over you right now,” he said, then backed away. I had my hands on his shoulders and looked him straight in the eyes.
“You actually smell rather Heavenly, if you really want to know. I think you’re turning me on something fierce. Let me see if you’re okay to go back out there,” I said, then lifted his arm and ran my nose through his pit hair, taking in his manly essence. “Oh, shit, you smell good enough to make my dick hard, Tim,” I chided. He reached down and actually felt my cock through my briefs, then backed off, embarrassed at what he had done. “Don’t start something you can’t finish,” I chided. Tm laughed.
“Josh, I’m so sorry. I don’t know what’s come over me tonight. It’s like I’m in a whole new world, I know nothing about, but it’s all exciting and somewhat overwhelming, but the idiot Harvey is stuck here with me. Please, Harvey, get out of my life. I don’t need you, and I don’t want you in my life,” Tim almost shouted. I hugged him again, an act I could tell he truly appreciated. We both laughed.
“Come on, this is our busiest time. We’re needed at the bar. I will tell you, I loved that kiss though. It was very special,” I told him. He looked at me and smiled. I patted him on his hot little ass.
“Gees, where did you guys go?” Jake asked. “We need you badly,” he said, as he was pumping out beer like crazy. Even Dylan was helping.
“Had to check on Harvey, to see if he was still sane after that performance. Dylan, you need to load up a tray of beer, and take it to the guys once we get caught up here,” I told him.
“So, are they still sane, or did Harvey go batshit crazy?” Jake asked, with Terry listening in, anxious to hear if they had a stroke over what they had to do. I told the guys Harvey was excited about his performance and the money they made. He thought he could do better on the second round. Jake shook his head and said, he guessed miracles could happen. We all laughed at that.
During our busy session between shows, Tim was more open to playing around. I got kissed and groped a little more as we did some performing ourselves. Terry and Jake were doing some of the same stuff. Even Dylan grabbed me and kissed me, swinging me around one time. I thought Dustin was going to shit himself, seeing that. Dustin thought since Dylan did it with me, he might do it with him. He motioned for Dylan to swing him around. Dylan declined, saying he had work to do, disappointing Dustin to no end. I had to smile, thinking that one through.
Harvey and crew did better on the second performance, the last performance of the night. They still hauled in quite a bit of cash, which tickled the shit out of them. After they got cleaned up and dressed, the boys came out to the bar area and took a seat at the bar. The crowd had thinned quite a bit at that time. Wally and Ross joined us also, but for just a few minutes. The rest of the guys took off. Sandy hung around with Devin and helped out with tending bar, although we weren’t busy now. Several guys came up to Harvey and patted him on the back and asked if he was available. He pointed to Tim, saying Tim his boyfriend, and he was too hot to cheat on. That pissed off Tim to no end, so he kissed me again, rather passionately, in front of everyone.
“Fuck, Tim, I swear you got the hots for Josh, boy,” he said, somewhat disturbed, then remembered where he was and who he was supposed to be tonight. The guy that asked him if he was available, told him, if his boyfriend did something like that, he’d find the first guy he could find and kiss him. The guy was looking for a kiss from Harvey. Harvey just chugged his beer, and said Tim wasn’t worth it. We all laughed. Harvey’s fan club finally took off.
“So, Harvey, you blew quite a load in there, jizzing on some thongs. Allen said you got top dollar on those also,” Sandy mentioned in front of us, as if it was something to be proud of. Harvey turned beet red.
“Yeh, dude, I couldn’t believe you let a guy suck you off like that,” Leo said, for all of us to hear. Tim was shocked.
“Okay, I couldn’t jack off like some of the guys in front of everyone in there. It was embarrassing. It’s just stupid,” Harvey said, obviously embarrassed that Sandy brought it up. “That Stan has magic lips, I swear. OMG, I think he emptied my balls of the last drop of cum there. Damn, why can’t women suck a cock like that? Shit if that don’t beat all. Now listen all you assholes, we did a lot of crazy things here tonight, none of which we’d ever want anyone else to know about. This is like a little Las Vegas in here. What goes on in here, stays in here. I already swore Wes and Leo to secrecy. Thank you very much, Sandy, for bringing it up to the rest of the world. This shit stays here. Everyone understand?” Harvey asked emphatically. We all chuckled but told him his secret was safe with us. Tim just shook his head. “Tim, if your technique is half of what Stan’s is, then I’ll marry you, Sweet Lips,” Harvey chided. Tim threw a napkin at him.
“Well, I have to say, Gabe gave me one hell of a hooter. I might just have to date him, at least for sex,” Wes chimed in. Harvey looked at him terribly disturbed.
“Wes, you fuckhead. We’re in lala land tonight, but soon, we’ll be back in the real world. Just forget about that kind of craziness,” Harvey warned. Wes just smiled, not sure he was going to forget.
“I can’t believe you guys. Who are you?” Tim asked them. “So, what did you do, Leo?” Tim asked. Leo looked shocked he was even asked.
“Nothing. Harvey had enough cum for himself and me. I was embarrassed to even ask, plus I have that hot date waiting for me. When am I going on the date, Josh?” Leo asked, all excited. I caught Allen’s attention. He came walking over in is underwear uniform, along with OBB.
“Allen here has her number and all the details. He’ll take care of you from here,” I said, smiling. “Good luck and don’t fuck yourself silly tonight,” I told him. Allen and OBB were so much shorter than Leo. They looked a little funny lined up with each other, as they made their way upstairs to the apartment.
“Look at that. The guy with a tiny dick gets to fuck his brains out tonight, and you and I, Wes, who have large hot cocks, end up with a blow job from a guy, of all things. It was a hell of a blow job though. Damn, I don’t know that I’ve ever cum that hard in my life,” Harvey said, still somewhat excited.
“Amen to that,” Wes added. We all laughed.
Sandy asked him how it went overall. Harvey said it was the strangest, craziest thing he’d ever done in his life, but it was so ridiculously crazy, it was a blast. He told me, he and the boys would come next week if it was okay, as they had so much fun, plus the happy ending and the bucks from the dancing, and the sale of thongs, was tremendous. I told them there wouldn’t be a Ladies’ Night this week because of Thanksgiving, but we would have dancing on Saturday night, although I expected the crowd to be small, since most of the students would be off on Thanksgiving break, and not returning until Sunday. Then Harvey remembered, he, and the rest of the guys, were going home for Thanksgiving also.
“Fuck, just when we were starting to get the hang of it, we have to take a week off. But, we’ll be back the following Wednesday to dance and get laid, then Saturday night, we’ll have a little fun with the boys, make big dollars and have a happy ending,” Harvey proclaimed. “Tim, do you think you can live without Josh’s cock for all that time?” Harvey chided. “You can suck mine until you get Josh’s back.”
“In your dreams, Harvey,” Tim told him.
Noticing Wally and Ross had already left, Harvey noted they didn’t jizz up any thongs tonight. Harvey said they were planning on spending their first night at the frat tonight. He guessed they were in a hurry to check it out, which he couldn’t understand. I told him, they were looking forward to meeting the twins. Harvey said that would be like looking forward to a root canal. We all laughed.
“Well, I guess we might as well head back to the frat, Wes. Tim, you coming? I like those hot briefs you have on. You might want to wear those in the room when we get back. Just might get me excited enough to let you blow me later. I could get used to what I got from Stan tonight. You might want to get Josh there to teach you his technique. Who knows, his might be better,” Harvey chided.
“Harvey, you’ve had enough excitement for the night. But, I’m glad you had a good time and don’t hate all of us,” I told him. Harvey smiled.
“Josh, I don’t hate you gays. I’m kind of getting used to you now. You’re okay in a sense, but it’s not normal. Might take some getting used to, but you all are a lot of fun,” he replied, making me think he was softening a bit. “I’ll try to forget to call you gays, faggots. I know you don’t like that word, but you may have to correct me from time to time, as that’s all I’ve known all my life. Going to have to teach an old dog new tricks,” he said.
“Or maybe kick the old dog in the balls, if he doesn’t learn some respect,” Tim suggested.
“Look at you, Tim. I swear, I think you’re changing. Josh, better watch your six o’clock,” Harvey warned teasingly. “We’re going on back. See you when you get there, unless you have a little romantic time lined up here with the boys.”
“Harvey, you’re still an asshole. I’ll be back in a few, as soon as I get dressed,” Tim told him, as Harvey and Wes walked towards the door.
“I’m so sorry Harvey’s such an asshole, Josh. He’s a total prick. He embarrasses me to tears. I have to live with him, but I don’t have to like him,” Tim commented. I put my arm around him.
“Tim, it’s you that we all like and care about. Harvey’s a nobody, but you’re a somebody,” I told him. All the guys agreed.
“Tim, I’ve seen a million Harvey’s in my short life. They all think they’re hot shit and can push people around. Sooner or later, they fall and fall hard. Happens almost every time. Harvey will get his. If it doesn’t come fast enough, we may have to help it along a little,” Sandy hinted, making Tim suspicious of what he had in mind. Tim said he didn’t want anything bad to happen to Harvey, just embarrass him to the point he was humbled, and stayed that way. Sandy laughed, and said he had his ways, then he put his arm around Devin, giving Devin a kiss on the lips.
“Wait, aren’t you straight?” Tim asked Sandy, after just witnessing Sandy kiss Devin. Sandy chuckled. Devin smiled.
“Totally, but Devin is the best friend a guy could have in this world, other than Josh, Jake and their team. I love him to death, and every so often I have to show him that love physically, in a way he enjoys so much. Lately though, he got himself a new boyfriend, relegating me mostly to chics, only I sneak into their bedroom and make them both happy, just to let them know I still love them,” Sandy replied. Tim shook his head in disbelief.
“You guys all care about each other so much, and aren’t afraid to show it to one another. I can’t get over how beautiful that is. I am in awe, total awe,” Tim remarked. I put my arm around him, and told him we cared about him also. I thought he was going to cry.
Bret and Ty came up all dressed, saying they were taking off. “What no shower tonight with the gang?” I asked. They said they had their own shower at home to go to and enjoy, then gave us hugs and a kiss, before heading out the door. I told them to snuggle up tonight to stay warm as it was going to be a cold night. I didn’t realize that Terry was still standing there with us, but he didn’t say a word. Terry left shortly afterwards, saying that Riley was waiting for him to come and snuggle up with him. I told him to give Riley a kiss on his balls for me tonight, making Terry laugh, as he was sure Riley would laugh.
Conner and Neal came up with a beer in their hand, obviously thinking they were finally off duty and could drink a couple. “Great night, guys, as usual. See you have some new performers and a new bartender,” Conner said, as they sat down at the bar in front of us. I introduced him to Tim, as one of my dear frat brothers and good friend. Conner and Neal were happy to meet him. “I think that Harvey guy has a little chip on his shoulder,” Conner mentioned, “and he’s a little stuck on himself,” he added. We all agreed on that. Tim told Conner and Neal that Harvey was his roommate, but a complete asshole. I told them I was having trouble with him at the frat also. Conner said the war of egos never ends. You clean one up and another one appears in its place. That, we had to agree.
Dylan came back with a wire container of glasses. “Looking pretty sharp in your uniform, Dylan,” Conner chided. Dylan smiled at him. Dylan put the container down then went and gave Conner a hug. “Wow, what was that for?” Conner asked.
“Something I should have done a long time ago, Conner. We talked about that yesterday. You said someday you hoped you gained my confidence and respect enough for me to hug you. Well, I just hugged you,” Dylan replied. I thought Conner was going to cry. He stood up and wrapped his big arms around Dylan, hugging him tightly. I could see tears in Conner’s eyes, making mine water some. We all were surprised.
“Wait, don’t I get a hug too?” Neal asked. Dylan gave him a strange look.
“You have some time to go,” Dylan replied, making Conner chuckle. Neal looked disappointed.
“Hey, I’m sorry, I totally misjudged you, Dylan. It’s just when you walked out on us that night after we rescued you, well, I just thought you were a lost cause. Conner never stopped believing in you. He was right. Fuck, Conner is always right. Someday I’m going to believe that. Anyway, he’s extremely proud of you, and, well, I am too. I’m extremely glad I was totally wrong, and totally admit to being wrong,” Neal said. Dylan came over and gave him a quick hug, not like he had given Conner, but he did hug him. “Wow, now you’re going to make me cry,” Neal said, hugging him back. We all got a little emotional.
“Anyway, thanks for believing in me, Conner, when I didn’t even believe in myself. I have a wonderful family now for the first time in my life, and I’m happy. Doesn’t get any better than this,” he said, then headed off again.
“Josh, you saved that boy’s life. You totally saved him, and transformed him into a wonderful young man with a bright future now, instead of the years in jail he was facing. I gotta love you for that,” Conner said, giving me a big hug, and then Jake also.
“Does that mean you and Neal will shower with us again?” I asked. Conner broke out laughing.
“You don’t give up, do you?” Conner asked.
“I didn’t give up on Dylan, so do you think I could ever give up on you?” I asked. He said, ‘Touché’. We laughed. He hugged me tightly one more time, and told me he loved me anyway. I told him the feeling was mutual, only I think I loved him a little more and would like to love him a lot more. He smiled and laughed, as he hugged me. He and Neal took off then, saying they’d stop by the first of the week for sure, to see what they could do to help for the Thanksgiving feast. I told them, just make sure they had their asses here for the celebration.
“Now I wish I didn’t have to go home to my family so I could stay and enjoy your greater family,” Tim said. I told him to invite them also. We’d put them up in a hotel here with the rest of the families, and he could stay with us. Tim, said it was tempting, but he had another brother and sister at home and a ton of relatives coming to celebrate with. I told him we’d miss him, but he was always welcome. He seemed moved by that.
After closing up shop, we headed upstairs. Brady and Zack were in the kitchen having a beer. I asked them what was up. Zach chuckled.
“Uh, apparently our two little children have found a new toy and they’re scrubbing him down in the shower. We were specifically uninvited, and have to wait until they’re done,” Zach informed me. I raised my eyebrows, acknowledging I understood. Tim looked confused. I whispered, ‘Leo’ to him. Tim got a big surprised look on his face, as the thought settled in.
“Is everything okay with the three of them?” I asked. Zach smiled.
“The big guy seems to be having a wonderful time so far. But then, who doesn’t with Allen and OBB. I mean, really,” Zach replied, making me smile.
Tim thought he needed to get dressed and head back to the frat. We went into the bedroom to get his clothes. “Thanks for a great evening, Josh. This was a lot of fun. It was exciting actually, except for Harvey, but the rest of it was great,” Tim said, excitedly. “I can’t thank you enough for everything,” he said, then pulled me to him and gave me a hug. I ran my nose up through his pit hair again. “Every time you do that, you make my dick twitch,” he said giggling. I laughed and told him it did things to mine also. He chuckled. Then he kissed me on the lips, passionately, like he did before, but this time longer. “Oh, gotta stop. That does strange things to my dick also,” he said, somewhat embarrassed again, as his cock hardened up against my hardening cock.
“You know, I kind of like that feeling also,” I told him.
“Obviously, my body must also,” he replied. “Guess I need to get dressed and head back.”
“Tim, you’re welcome to stay with us tonight if you want to. You can sleep with my arm around you to make you feel loved if you want. Jake and I would love to have you stay with us again,” I offered.
“As much as that sounds great, I should get back. Harvey would never let me hear the end of it, if I stayed here tonight. You know that,” he replied.
“Tell Harvey he can think what he wants, but he was the one that let a guy suck him off tonight, not you,” I chided. Tim laughed, and said that was true, but he should leave.
“And I was looking forward to holding you tonight,” I told him, half kidding. Tim looked nervous.
“I should really go,” he said, somewhat nervously. I asked him if everything was okay. He told me it was wonderful, but I could tell he was holding back something, but maybe wasn’t ready to talk about. I hugged him again.
“You know, you’re really becoming one of my favorite friends, Tim,” I told him. He smiled, but looked a little embarrassed.
“You are my favorite friend, Josh. The best friend I’ve ever had in my short life,” he said, meaningfully and with emotion. He leaned in and kissed me again, open mouthed and sensuously. “I need to go, Josh. I just need to go,” he said, rather urgently.
“Okay, but come back tomorrow if you want, and we’ll have lunch or something. You can hang with us tomorrow if you want, and keep your distance from Harvey. He told me that sounded like a plan, and said he’d be by, but not to let that spoil any of our plans. I asked him if he needed me to run him home, since it was cold out. He said he needed the walk. It was a clear night out and the walk would do him good. I told him to text me when he got back, or I’d send out the troops, if he wasn’t back there in 15 minutes. He laughed, then hugged me again, put his coat on, then we walked to the door. I got one more, quick kiss, as I let him out the door. “I think you’re getting pretty good at this kissing thing,” I chided, as he went out into the cold.
“I had the best teacher for that. Thanks for teaching me,” he said, as he ran off into the darkness.
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poor Curtis, but thankfully Josh has the perfect match in mind 
the ass pinching and the loving threesome, the morning welcum with Josh, teasing Dustin and who knows how this gym session will end.. 
