Chapter 377 – Heading Home and a Friend is Troubled
Friday morning came rather early, as every morning did after some intensive sex with those we loved. Dustin and Chase seemed to renew their lust for one another, having fucked half the night. Zach snuggled in with Jake and me, content just to be held and loved. The alarm going off, signaled our last day of our entertainment of family. We sleepily got out of bed, our morning wood pointing to the bathroom to be relieved. When Zach, Jake and I returned to the bedroom after pissing, we pulled Dustin and Chase up off their mattress on the floor, swatted their hard bare asses, stroked their hard penises a few times, then sent them to the bathroom. We found some briefs and put them on, then headed to the kitchen for some much needed coffee.
“My balls, ache. My ass aches, and even my dick is tingly,” Dustin said, as he made his way to the kitchen, begging me for a cup of coffee. I poured him a cup, and handed it to him. He gave me a quick kiss for that.
“Are you all fucked out?” I had to ask, smiling as I did.
“I think I might have found my limit last night. Although, I could probably create more semen if I need to, just don’t know if my dick can deliver it or not,” Dustin chided. Chase soon joined us, looking a little ragged himself.
“Don’t forget about the basketball game tonight, guys. I need you there to support me, and it’s your first night of consulting, Josh. You need to keep the twins in line, if nothing else,” Chase reminded me.
“We’ll be there to see you win your first game, Chase. Kind of exciting, actually,” I replied. Chase smiled, then looked over at Dustin to see if he’d say anything. Dustin was mute on the subject. I was wondering what his encounter with Caleb might be tonight, after spending so much intense sexual time with Chase. He seemed to be thinking about the situation and possibly what to do, now that Chase was possibly going to be single again. I was glad it was him and not me that had to make decisions like that.
We were soon joined by Luke and Terry, who had emerged from the dressing room downstairs. They looked a little weary, their briefs still showing evidence of semi-boned penises. “So did you guys sleep good last night?” I asked, with a big smile. Jake almost laughed.
“We had a wonderful night together, didn’t we Luke?” Terry asked. Luke put his arms around Terry and kissed him on the lips.
“It was a wonderful night, guys. I hate the fact I have to leave to go home in a couple of hours,” Luke replied, suddenly becoming sad. Terry hugged him tightly, and kissed him again.
“It’s only for a few weeks, then you’ll be here for good, thankfully. I’m going to talk to Ty about you living with me and sharing my room. If that doesn’t work for them, I’ll see about an apartment, like the one Peter and I had. Who knows, he may have moved out of our old apartment. I have a feeling that Ty won’t care if you live there with us. Bret has practically moved in now, so it might be kind of fun,” Terry told Luke, which was news to us, he was inviting Luke to live with him. These two must have fallen hard for each other, I had to believe. The way they were hanging on each other, their cocks still semi-hard, you would have thought they were in love.
“Gees, Cuz, are you sure you’re ready to make a commitment like that?” Jake asked him. “I mean, I love Terry and all, and you couldn’t find a more wonderful boyfriend than Terry, but are you sure you want to start off that way, or maybe take your time and grow into it?” Jake asked Luke.
“Oh, I knew from the first time I laid eyes on him, I thought he was wonderful. The more he talked and the more I got to know him, the better he became. Then last night, just kind of proved everything was right, and I kind of fell in love,” Luke confessed, shocking both Jake and me, but we loved Terry so much, it seemed kind of right in a way.
“Well, we love Terry like one of us, so you couldn’t go wrong with him. Terry, do you want to do this again, so soon after being hurt by Peter?” Jake asked him.
“Jake, I just know this is right. I feel it. I love you and Josh with all my heart. Luke is your first cousin, and he’s so much like you in so many ways. I’m bound to love him like I do you and Josh. I can’t go wrong. Besides, I can’t sleep with you guys all the time,” Terry informed us.
“What about Riley?” Jake asked him.
“I like Riley a lot, and Luke and I can take care of his needs also, but Riley and I both know our relationship is casual and not deep. The sex is great, but a long-term deep relationship would never work between the two of us. We’ve talked about that several times. He’ll be cool having Luke around. Besides, Josh still has to prep him for every photoshoot before he can do one, so he’ll get a lot of attention, which he should. Wait until you meet him, Luke. Riley is like out of a magazine of beautiful looking guys. He has a decent sense of humor also, but he’s not the long-term loveable guy you look for in a relationship. Wouldn’t you say that’s right, Josh?” Terry asked. I shook my head yes.
“I think Riley would be fine with everything, guys. Especially, if you play with him occasionally. We kind of adopted him here also, so he’s not going to be neglected,” I assured them. Luke and Terry were even more excited now.
Jeb and Edgar came waltzing into the kitchen in their briefs, still semi-boned. I took the liberty of groping their baskets and feeling their cocks and balls, making them smile, resulting in hugs from both of them. “You guys wear yourselves out last night?” I asked.
“You might say so, but it’s all so new and so much fun,” Jeb replied, with Edgar smiling at him.
“You guys remind me of OBB and Allen, when they first got started with each other. Look at them today. Good grief. I almost miss them when they were like you two,” I mentioned, getting a smile out of the two.
“Speak of the devil. You guys got any ball juice left?” I asked, as Allen, OBB, Aiden and Mick finally emerged, then Dylan and Ethan finally joining us.
“Balls are empty this morning,” Allen remarked. The rest of the guys seemed to feel the same way.
“I just hope your sister doesn’t want this dick tonight,” Mick said to Jake. “Kind of out of bullets, but, wow, was it ever worth it. Gay sex is so much more intense than straight sex,” Mick said, excitedly, as he grabbed and shook his balls.
“There is something to say about that, and I don’t know why, but I believe it’s true for whatever reason,” Ethan chimed in saying, surprising all of us.
“And you’ve had a lot of experience with gay sex?” Dustin challenged Ethan. Ethan shook his head.
“No, but what I have had, well, it was kind of hot. I have to admit, you guys give fantastic blow jobs. The orgasms are intense, to say the least,” Ethan replied. Dustin just shook his head. The rest of us chuckled. “Well, I believe in giving credit where credit is due,” Ethan added. “You suck a mean dick, if that makes you feel any better, Dustin,” Ethan assured him.
“Well, at least I got a compliment on my dick sucking ability, but it’s few and far between,” Dustin complained, looking at Ethan.
“Gotta save my dick for the ladies,” Ethan let us all know. Dustin shook his head once again, saying ‘what a waste’. “I heard that. I don’t mind if you suck my cock, Dustin, it’s just I can’t reciprocate like you want me to. I’m sorry, but I’m not wired that way. I try when I can, but that doesn’t mean I don’t love you guys, because I do love you as brothers, just not as mates,” Ethan said, trying to reason with Dustin.
“Hey, not my problem. I have plenty of guys that love to have sex with me, so what if you don’t. No problem here,” Dustin said, waving him off, somewhat irritating Ethan, as if Dustin didn’t think he belonged with us, and shouldn’t participate in the things we did together, if he couldn’t participate all the way. In a sense, Dylan was the same way, although everyone knew he was quite capable of participating.
“I suggest we get dressed, guys and put on a happy face for our guests. Ethan and Dustin, this will be the last time you see your parents in a while, so be attentive. You too, Jeb. I told your mom, I was really happy your family got to come and see you. She said that meant a lot to them, and she couldn’t think of a better place for you to be.” Jeb smiled and thanked me again for being so great to him and his family.
I told the guys, dress was casual today, so blue jeans and sweater shirts, or sweaters, were great. I reminded them that we had to put the bar back in shape for the regular lunch crowd after the breakfast was finished, so we had work to do. Then it was Black Friday, so if anyone needed anything, the bargains were plentiful today, however so was the traffic, but do what they thought they needed to do.
Luke and Mick came up to Jake and me, giving us each an intense hug and nice kiss, thanking us for everything. Luke said he was really going to miss us, and couldn’t wait for next semester to start. We told him we loved him, and would look forward to having him here with us finally. Mick said he was definitely going to look into transferring for next year. He told us not to tell Linda that. We told him brothers helped brothers, which made him happy.
“Don’t you fucking get my sister pregnant in the meantime, Mick, or there won’t be any you here next year. Trust me on that one,” Jake warned him.
“Don’t worry about that, Jake. I always use a condom, even though she says she’s on the pill. I never trust a woman in that regard,” Mick assured us. Jake told him he was a smart man, smarter than he gave him credit for before. Mick wasn’t sure quite how to take that statement, so he took it as a joke. Jake did slap him on the back and told him to be careful.
Luke, liked to never let Terry go, he wanted to hold onto him forever. Man, did those two really develop something quickly, I thought. But then, the same situation happened between Jake and me, when I thought about it. They were both great guys, so it would probably work out between the two of them. Luke said he wanted to say his goodbyes while we were in the apartment, since he couldn’t hug and kiss us like he wanted to in front of the family. We told him we totally understood. Luke and Mick hugged all the guys there with us, and told them they had a blast with all of us. Allen told him never to forget our oil wrestling contest. Both Luke and Mick said they’d never forget that as long as they lived. I had a feeling I wouldn’t either.
The families started pouring in and Fritz, Doug, George and Gabe had the food table all set up again for serving. Fritz was even making omelets and Belgian waffles for anyone that wanted them. He also had homemade sweet rolls and sticky buns. Once again, he outdid himself. Everyone was extremely complimentary of his fantastic cooking abilities.
About 10:30, everyone was pretty much done, and finished up their last-minute visiting. We were told it had been a wonderful Thanksgiving for everyone, and they hoped they didn’t wear us all out entertaining them. Saying goodbyes took a while. Jake and I were in somewhat of a receiving line, as everyone leaving, thought they had to thank Jake and me personally, and give us hugs before they could leave. While it was nice, it was exhausting at the same time. All I wanted to do was crash and take a nap, with Jake’s naked body lying up against me. At the moment, I was thinking we had a half- hour to get the place ready to reopen to the public again.
Mom and Dad, along with Jake’s parents and Luke’s parents, seemed like the last ones out. We told them to be careful going home. We kept getting hugs, then more hugs, then finally they did leave, reminding me to let them know our Christmas plans whenever we figured them out. I promised them we would.
Everyone finally gone, we hustled to get the bar back into shape. George, Doug and Gabe had pretty much cleaned up the breakfast setting by themselves, but we helped with putting the food tables back to bar tables, picking up the table cloths and sending them to be laundered. Thad, Cliff and Greg showed up to help out, in case we needed any. Greg wasn’t leaving until this evening sometime. He said he could help out if we had other things we needed to attend to today. Eric was back running the place, once more, happy to be rid of the in-laws, although he said, things were much better since I had my talk with his father-in-law. I could only imagine.
We opened the doors at 11:00 and had quite a few customers come in for lunch. Fritz had a few specials for today. Apparently, a lot of business people had the day off, but were out shopping and decided to come here for lunch. We hadn’t anticipated that, but we all helped out and made it work. Dylan was helping out in the kitchen, running breakfast dishes, tableware and glassware through the dishwasher, them pulling them out from the other end and stacking them. It was easier with three people doing that process, but he manned it all himself. I came up behind him and hugged him, then kissed him on the back of his neck.
“Don’t make my dick hard and make me burn it on this dish dryer,” he warned. I backed off, but he chuckled. “Don’t worry, it’s insulated and I can’t hurt myself, but it will burn my hands coming out the other end of the dryer, it’s so hot in there,” he warned. I told him I found that out yesterday when Jake and I helped him. He gave me a big smile. “The big boss had to do manual labor. What a sight,” Dylan chided.
“Hey, I’m used to that, having grown up on a farm, Dylan. That’s hard work, I’ll have you know. Besides, I got to work with you yesterday, and that made it fun,” I complimented him. He gave me a big smile. I patted his ass, then left him to his devices. Gabe was coming over to help him out just then.
I went back out front to see if we needed any help at the bar. Eric seemed to have everything under control. Jordan, Buzz, and Nate came in for lunch, just like clockwork. Jake and I were still full, having just finished breakfast it seemed. They wanted to know if the whole thing had been successful.
“Very successful. I think we have a greater appreciation from our families for everything we’re doing now. No doubt about it. It took forever for everyone to leave this morning,” I told them.
“That’s because you’re so loveable, Josh,” Jordan chided. I shook my head at him. “Any drama of any kind we need to be aware of?” Jordan asked. I told them everything was great, actually. Everyone got along with one another, and seemed to really enjoy meeting everyone. They all said they were glad to hear it. I asked them if they were working today or just slumming. “We’re working today. Yesterday was a holiday, but today is a work day. You’re working,” Jordan reminded me.
“Actually, Jake and I might go take a nap in the very near future. We have a basketball game we have to attend tonight. That could be kind of fun. Tuck would like to have me there for the first game and all, and Chase is playing, so we have to support him,” I informed them. Buzz said that might be kind of fun to attend. He hadn’t thought about it, but it might be fun. Nate agreed, since we had the national championship basketball team last year. I told them they should go.
“Might be worth going to the game for some entertainment value. If the rest of the players are as cute as Chase is, nothing wrong with watching eye candy run up and down the court all sweaty and everything,” Jordan chided.
“Gees, Jord. Sounds like someone is horny, if you ask me,” I replied, to the somewhat surprised faces of Buzz and Nate. Jordan laughed.
“Hey, nothing wrong with looking,” Jordan jested. Buzz couldn’t believe he said that.
“I was just looking out for Nate. He needs some company at night to snuggle up against and have a little fun,” Jordan suggested. Nate looked surprised.
“I’m not that desperate yet, Jordan. I’m fine. There’s plenty of time to find someone nice. No hurries. Right now, I’m having fun just catching up on the business, and working on everything we need to get done. I don’t need the drama of a needy boyfriend just yet,” Nate replied, making us smile.
“Hummm, Buzz. Do you think we have drama in our relationship?” Jordan asked Buzz.
“Drama? Huh. No, you just tell me like it is and we run with it,” Buzz replied. Jordan rolled his eyes. “Okay, well, maybe not. We’re fine. We’re good,” Buzz added. Jordan rolled his eyes and Nate just smiled.
“Nate, have you ever run into a pair like this before?” I asked, with a small chuckle.
“Yes, but they’re loveable, Josh. I’ve been around them a lot lately, and they’ve been nothing but great friends to me and shown me they really care about each other,” Nate replied, being very diplomatic. I was impressed.
“Just wait until Jordan tries to get your dick up his ass, then I want to know what you have to say,” I chided.
“Hey, that’s totally unfair and uncalled for. I’ve been a perfect gentlemen, I’ll have you know. It’s Buzz that’s been trying to seduce him,” Jordan retorted.
“Me? It’s you that said you wouldn’t mind feeling what Nate’s got up your ass. You told me that when we were sharing fantasies one night after some rather intense sex,” Buzz replied, taking exception to what Jordan said.
“Well, the truth comes out,” Jake chimed in. Jordan looked totally embarrassed. Nate did also.
“It’s not like that, guys. I mean, we really care about Nate, and, hell, he’s a hot looking guy, not to mention one hell of a lawyer and addition to the staff. He’s great, and we all like him. Sorry, Nate. I wasn’t trying to lust after you by any means. And, thanks a lot Buzz for telling the world about some kind of pillow talk we had. Honestly,” Jordan snipped at Buzz, trying to recover from a face plant. Nate was chuckling.
“Hey, it’s kind of flattering, if you ask me,” Nate replied, smiling. “But what makes you think I’m a top?” he asked slyly.
“Oh, wow, what is this, true confessions?” I had to ask, enjoying this conversation to no end. Nate blushed.
“Just asking,” Nate replied.
“Well, I think we found out a lot about almost everyone today at lunch. What an interesting conversation,” I added.
“Hey, I have nothing to hide. If you’d like to see something, all you have to do is ask,” Nate offered.
“I think you need to come over tonight for some wine,” Jordan suggested. Nate smiled big time.
“Damn, I think we need to all go over for some wine tonight,” I chimed in. Jake said he thought so also. Nate said, the more the merrier. I wasn’t sure if he was just joking around or was serious.
“Oh, but we have the basketball game to go to tonight,” Nate announced, just remembering. Was he backtracking? “Guess we’ll have to do the wine thing another night then,” he added, smiling.
“Fuck the basketball game. I like wine much better than basketball,” Jordan confessed. Nate threw up his hands, like, ‘whatever’.
Out of the corner of my eye, I thought I saw someone very familiar walk through the front door, but didn’t think he should be here at this time. As he got closer to me, it was who I thought it was, but he shouldn’t be here, as he’d gone home on Break. I could see his eyes were all red and puffy as he made his way closer to me. I excused myself, and jumped up to go meet him. “Tim, what are you doing here? It’s only Friday,” I told him.
“Do you have somewhere we can talk?” he asked, as if he was holding back the tears that wanted out so bad. I put my hand on his back and escorted him to the office. We were the only ones there. We sat down at the table, our chairs facing each other beside the table.
“What’s wrong, Tim? Something’s terribly wrong,” I told him. He grabbed me and hugged me, the tears starting to flow. He began to sob. I ran my hand up and down his back, trying to comfort him, and let him know he was with a friend that cared about him.
“I’m so sorry, Josh. I don’t mean to burden you with this, but you’re the best friend I have in this world, and no one else would care like you do,” he said between sobs.
“Calm down and tell me what’s wrong. I got you, Tim. No one can hurt you now. I’ve got you,” I assured him. “Why aren’t you home with your family?” I asked, concerned.
“That’s just it. I don’t have a family anymore,” he managed to say, still emotionally upset. “My parents told me on the way home they were getting a divorce and already sold the house. I was blown away. I never saw that coming. All this time, I thought they still loved each other, but it turns out they haven’t for years. It’s fucked up, Josh, just fucked up,” he said, almost angrily. I kept hugging him and running my hand up and down his back, then he finally sat up, and looked me in the eyes.
“Tell me all about it, Tim. I’m here for you. We all are. You’re our dear friend and we care about you,” I assured him.
“I didn’t know. Never saw it coming. They said they were trying to make it through until I was done with school, but they called it quits just recently, and are going their separate ways. They waited until Thanksgiving Break to tell me. Turns out Mom has another boyfriend, and has for a few years, I guess. Didn’t know that, or see that coming. Dad is taking a job in Florida and left this morning to go down there. Mom left last night also with her boyfriend, which I never got to meet, by the way. I don’t even know who he is. Dad told me that wasn’t important. Mom blames Dad, but he isn’t saying anything. Still, it doesn’t seem like his hands are dirty in this. He isn’t dating anyone else, just trying to be a good father, from what he told me. He said he couldn’t help that Mom fell in love with someone else, although he says he doesn’t blame her, which, for the life of me, I don’t understand. Mom says she’s tired of the men in this family, and she’ had it with us. It’s like I’m guilty for part of this also, and I don’t know why. Josh, I didn’t see any of this coming. I was looking forward to being home with them for a few days. Thanksgiving dinner was carry-out from a local restaurant, just Dad and me. I guess Mom was with her new family I know nothing about. Talk about a kick in the balls,” Tim said, starting to cry again. I reached out and hugged him once again.
“Easy there, Tim. You’re with friends that love you now. There is still love in your life, even though the love that you thought was there forever, may have been altered some,” I said, trying to sooth him.
“Altered? Fuck it’s been blow to shreds, Josh. I just lost my family. This is about as bad, as if I just found out they’d both been killed in a plane crash or something. Hell, it might even be worse. I have no home. The house has been sold. They told me if I wanted anything from the house, I had to get it while I was home as the house was sold and all the contents would be auctioned off this next week. I took what I wanted of mine, and stuffed it into my car yesterday afternoon and that’s it. Everything I have in my life is either in my room at the frat or in the trunk of my Mustang. I mean, it’s all gone. I have a few pictures of the loving family I thought I had, my clothes, a few mementoes, and that’s it. Dad said there was enough money to get me through college and then I was on my own. He did give me an address for him in Florida, and I have his cell phone, but other than that, I have nothing else. Mom told me if she needed me, she knew where to find me. I do have her cell, but she acted like she really didn’t want to be bothered by me. I don’t have a clue why she’s upset with me. It’s totally unlike her, Josh. I mean, she’s my mother. The woman created me, fed me, diapered me, raised me and comforted me. Now, she’s like a total stranger, and not a very friendly one at that. I begged Dad to tell me what happened. I told him he owed me that much,” he said, then sobbed a bit more.
“What was his explanation, Tim? Surely, he had something he could tell you to justify all of this,” I offered.
“He just said that women were strange creatures, and told me I’d find that out someday. He says this change of life thing they go through, menopause, sometimes makes them crazy and they can’t cope. One day you think you know them and the next day you don’t. You go along loving one another and then one day, it’s like a light switch goes off, and they hate you for whatever reason they sense in their minds, and you can’t change them,” Tim told me.
“Isn’t there some type of treatment for that? Surely there are drugs to help with that,” I said, thinking it was true.
“Dad said there were, but she refused to take any. I don’t even think she’s old enough for menopause. She seemed happy telling both of us about her new life, although I didn’t get many details of who it’s with. Dad wouldn’t say, other than, again, it wasn’t important. They were done, the divorce was final and the last part was to notify me, and see if I wanted anything from the house before they auctioned the contents and the new owners took possession in a couple of weeks. Now Dad’s gone and I don’t know where my mother is, not that she wants to see or be with me anyway. What the hell, Josh? This just can’t be happening,” Tim said, starting to cry again.
“Where are you going to go this summer, if everyone is gone?” I asked him. “Where is home or is there home anymore?” Tim shrugged his shoulders.
“I don’t have any idea about anything anymore, Josh. I just don’t. I guess I have until the end of the school year to figure it all out, but other than that, I’m still in a state of shock at the moment. I almost feel dizzy, the pain is too intense to describe it,” he said between sobs. I held his head against my chest, and kissed him on the side of the head.
“Tim, you have family here. We’ll always be your family. You’re part of us. You need to know that and understand it. We’re here for you, if you’ll have us,” I assured him.
“You are the only person I wanted to see when this car wreck destroyed my life. I couldn’t wait to get back here to see you. You are my brother, for all intense purposes. Hell, I guess you’re my only family now. Like I really want to tell Harvey all of this. A lot of sympathy that would get me. He’d probably tell me I’m better off. Hell, I might be. Who knows?” Tim said, disturbingly. I ran my fingers through his hair, as I comforted him.
“Don’t be too hard on yourself. You can’t help, what happened between your mom and dad, Tim. From what you said, you never sensed it. That wasn’t fair for them to put on a show just for your sake. They should have been honest with you from the beginning,” I told him.
“Maybe. Who knows? It’d have been nice to have a reasonable explanation of why, but I didn’t even get that. Dad said he was looking forward to his new job and leaving all this behind in his rearview mirror, after suffering through this mess for years. I don’t know why he did that. I would have given up a long time ago. He said he was trying to spare me the pain of our family falling apart. I think it just created more pain, really,” Tim said, starting to settle down some, feeling more at peace with me holding him. He was almost stoic in his speech now, as if he was in some sort of trance, his mind on tilt from the traumatic shock it had to absorb in such a short period of time.
“Tim, again, we’re all here for you. You have a family here with us, and we support you one-hundred percent. You don’t need to worry about anything. Do you understand what I’m saying? There isn’t anything we can’t work through together. You’re not alone in this world. You have friends that love you. I want you to know and believe that. Can you do that for me?” I asked. He looked up at me, and for the first time since he got here, he gave me a small smile.
“Who are you, anyway, Josh. Most guys could care less about problems of their friends like these. Most guys would just think I needed to buck up, accept what happened and not give a shit anymore. You’re not like that. You actually care about your friends, your brothers. I mean, I saw that vividly for the last few weeks we’ve been hanging out. You guys totally love each other, going all in. I was brought up to think that moms and dads truly loved one another and that children were a product of their love, and that love was for life, only ended by death. I guess that was a hell of a myth, now that it slapped me in the face, and labeled me a dumbass in that regard. But you guys, totally are all in, in caring for and about one another. I’m so confused right now, but somehow, I think you guys have it right, and the rest of the world sucks at it,” Tim said, then kissed me on the lips. “There, that actually felt good, and not just respectful. Maybe I’ve had it all wrong all my life. I don’t know. I just don’t know what to think anymore,” Tim uttered, in a stoic way.
“You’re trying to process way too much right now, Tim. You need some time to sort through all of it, and maybe never really figure it all out. You just need to find your niche in life and what makes you happy. Unfortunately, life has some strange twists and turns, and we have to be strong enough to adapt. That’s why you have friends that care about you and love you. We are your strength when you need it, on this earth anyway. We just hope someone up above is guiding us in helping you and giving you inner strength to cope also. Supposedly, God doesn’t give us anymore than he thinks we can handle. Therefore, we have to persevere and make our way through things, doing the best we can for ourselves and everyone we can help along the way,” I told him.
“Thanks, Josh. Thanks for being the wonderful loving friend you are. I’ve seen you and Jake and the way you love your friends. It’s special, and very rare, from what I’ve witnessed in life. Anyway, I’m homeless now, without a family, but you gave me a family here, and that makes me happy. Thank God, we became friends when we did or I would have been suicidal at this point. You give me hope for decent future. Something my parents just tried to destroy. Thanks to you, that didn’t happen,” Tim said, starting to become more positive. I hugged him tightly again, trying to reinforce the fact he was going to be fine.
“Well, now that your back, you can help us out here. I think we’re going to the basketball game tonight, so you can come and help cheer the team on with the rest of the guys,” I told him.
“Hell, might as well. Put me to work also, as I need to keep my mind off this crap,” he begged. I told him I thought he knew how to wiggle his weenie on Gay Night. That got a chuckle out of him.
“I think I’m going to dick slap Harvey the next time I see him. I think he deserves that for calling me sweet lips,” he said chuckling.
“Now that’s the Tim I admire and respect,” I said, somewhat excited. I got a chuckle out of him for that one. He was starting to cheer up.
“Oh, I don’t suppose you have a place for me to stay tonight, as the frat house is closed for break until Sunday. I know you’re full up with guests and all, but I’d sleep on the floor if necessary.” I smiled at him.
“We are definitely full, but I have a couch, without a mattress in it, but with cushions on the top. You are most welcome to. We’ll find a spot for you. We always have a place for you, Tim. You’re family and family is always welcome,” I assured him. That got me another hug.
“So, how was your big Thanksgiving bash with all the family here? Did you guys have a great time?” Tim asked, becoming more like himself again. I spent the next twenty minutes or so, telling him all about it. I told him about the wrestling contest we had last night, but omitted the oil and the naked part. That wasn’t really necessary for him to know. I told him about Luke coming next semester. I told him about Chase staying with us for the basketball game and then bringing his parents here to see him. I told him about everyone’s parents that I got to meet and what they were like, including Trevor’s parents, and even Eric’s father-in-law. Tim got a kick out of all the stories and shenanigans that took place. Then he said it was good his parents weren’t a part of that. Then he got a little emotional again. I told him I was glad, I at least got to meet his mother and father before they weren’t anymore.
“You know, I was so proud that I got to introduce you to them when they came to pick me up, and then an hour into our trip on the way home, I felt like my gut had been ripped right out of me. It was so fucked up,” Tim said, getting emotional again.
“Hey, that’s behind us now. We have the future to work on together. Let’s concentrate on that,” I suggested, which seemed to cheer him up again. I knew the healing process on this trauma was going to take some time. My only hope was to keep him involved, and his mind busy.
“On the brighter side, Dad did say I could come down for a few days this summer and visit him, but he suggested that I share an apartment with someone here, and get a job here this summer. He said where he was going to be living, I’d be bored stiff there. He suggested, if I was to have a decent life, I needed to find it here. I think I’ve done that already,” Tim informed me. I smiled.
“You have a job here anytime you need one, and we’ll see what we can do about living arrangements also. I don’t have a clue yet, but we’ll come up with something,” I assured him. I got another hug and a quick kiss on the lips for that one. “Tim, I just can’t imagine anything like that happening to anyone, let alone a class guy like you. I’m blown away, but we’re here for your now and you’re going to be fine.”
“I knew I would be once I talked to you, Josh. I just had to get back here and talk to you before I lost my mind,” he replied. I put my arm around his shoulder and we went back out to the bar area. I got him a quick lunch, and Jake joined us. Jordan, Buzz and Nate had gone back to work by then. Tim and I filled Jake in on what happened to Tim. Jake was totally blown away by what happened also, but assured Tim he had a family here with us.
Dylan came and asked me if he could borrow the Ranger and go to one of the box stores to buy a new video game on sale for Black Friday. I told him definitely, but to be careful of all the crazies out there. He said he would be extra careful today, after dodging all the crazies at the grocery store before Thanksgiving. I told him it was even worse today. I asked him if he knew how to use is new debit card. He said he did and he should be fine. I told him to call if he needed any help. He promised he would, then gave me a quick hug and took off.
“Look at him, Jake. He’s becoming more independent now. He’s changed so much,” I remarked to Tim and Jake. We told Tim what Dylan said at the Thanksgiving dinner, giving thanks for his new family and life. Tim was blown away and told us we were way too wonderful to everyone. That made Jake and me feel good, knowing we made a difference.
Allen, OBB and Aiden were cleaning up the dressing room, using soap and water to clean up all the cooking oil on the mats. They looked a little oily by the time they were done. I went to check on them later in the afternoon. They were in their briefs cleaning as they didn’t want to get their jeans and sweater shirts all oily. It looked like they had most of it all cleaned up.
“Looks much better than the mess we created last night,” I told them. They smiled, remembering what a hot time it was.
“Got some of it on us cleaning, but we have a shower in here to clean us up. Might get a little excited taking a shower together down here. Aiden just better not bend over with three of us in there,” Allen warned. Aiden was all smiles.
“You think you can handle another round?” Aiden asked. “If you can, I have a hole that just loves your two cocks. We can start this all over again,” Aiden suggested.
“Don’t ever tempt OBB and me, Aiden. That could be dangerous. We can tear up that hole of yours something fierce,” Allen warned.
“Promises, promises,” Aiden chided, getting him tackled and tickled by Allen and OBB. The three of them looked so cute together.
“You guys are going to get all oiled up again and dirty doing that,” I teased.
“Hey we have a shower to get cleaned up and fucked up in,” OBB replied, making all three of them smile. I rolled my eyes, but left them to their own devices, however twisted and perverted that might be. I was sure it was going to be hot, whatever happened.
Dylan was back with his new video game and had it up on the big screen TV in the living room. He and Ethan were attempting to play it. It was rather challenging, but they were starting to get the hang of it. Dylan looked happy, the happiest I think I’d ever seen him. He got to drive somewhere on is own, spend some of his own money and buy something he wanted to buy. He was becoming an average person doing average things that, at one time, were so foreign to him. I was proud of him in so many ways.
Tim got some razzing for coming back early. Mainly they accused him of missing all of us and wanting to have sex with us finally. Tim just smiled, and told them that was funny. Dustin actually hugged him and welcomed him back. Zach did the same, welcoming him as his frat bro.
Chase had to go to the Arena for basketball afternoon warmup for the game tonight. We wished him luck before he took off, telling him we’d be rooting for him tonight. He was excited to finally have his first game. Dustin told Chase he hoped he didn’t wear his ass out too much last night and cause him to wear out quickly tonight. Chase grabbed his balls and told Dustin, that just motivated him to run all over those guys tonight. Dustin said he was glad he could motivate him like that. Chase blew him a kiss, then took off.
“So, who you sleeping with tonight?” I had to ask Dustin, after Chase was gone. He gave me a weird look. “Well, Caleb is back in town, and I suppose his roommate isn’t back yet, so does that mean you’re going to spend the night with him or Chase? One of these days you might have to make a choice,” I told him. Dustin looked perplexed.
“What would you do?” Dustin asked me, putting the onus on me of all things.
“Not my decision to make, and thank goodness for that. Who does your heart say you care for the most?” I asked.
“Uh, well, in my mind, Chase is only here for a few nights and will be back with Steven come Sunday. Therefore, Caleb should be the choice to try to continue to pursue,” Dustin replied.
“But, we all know that Steven is probably history, and if he is, which of the two, between Chase and Caleb, do you prefer?” I asked him. Dustin looked disturbed, as he tried to think through my question.
“I don’t know what to do. I keep hoping for something to help make up my mind. Chase is loveable as hell, and his ass loves my dick and my ass loves his dick. Caleb is still an unknown in several areas. His ass loves my dick, but he’s not much of a top as of yet, unlike Chase who’s versatile. This is hard, Josh. Damned hard. I guess I’ll just have to wait and see if I get invited by Caleb to spend the night with him. Maybe he has other plans. He better not, but if he does, then I have my answer,” he replied with a half-baked smile. I just shook my head.
“Sooner or later, you’re going to have to decide. I hope you make the right decision. I’m just concerned that Caleb isn’t going to be there for you for the long term. Maybe he will, but I have some concerns,” I said, voicing my opinion. Dustin did listen, however. I loved him, and didn’t want to see him get hurt.
We all, including Tim, pitched in and helped with the afterwork and dinner crowd. We had the full kitchen crew in force, Edgar, Gabe, George, Doug and Fritz. Jeb was serving tonight along with Trent, Seth and Lance, who just happened to run back to the City for Thanksgiving, missing the big oil wrestling contest event. They seemed terribly disappointed when Trent told them about how much fun it was. They were working on Allen for a rematch. Allen said he liked the idea.
After the diner rush was over, we grabbed a sandwich, then got ready to head to the Arena. Jake drove his Jeep, and Dylan drove my Jeep. It was kind of nice being chauffeured around, I thought, especially by a cutie like Dylan. I was actually surprised by the number of people that showed up for the event. We had a considerable crowd for the game. Our bleachers, right behind the team bench, were reserved for us. That was thoughtful of Tuck, I had to think. Tuck was there pacing around, nervous about his first game. The players were still in the locker room.
“Can we go to the locker room and check on the twins?” Dylan asked.
“You’re kind of sweet on those boys, aren’t you?” I asked him. He just smiled. He and I headed to the locker room. We found Chase, almost naked, but getting dressed, then the twins. They were naked, their big cocks and balls hanging down. We got a little manhandled when they caught site of us. Dylan absolutely loved their attention. He had his hands all over them, as much as he could, without creating too much attention. They were good with anything he wanted to do.
“Okay, guys. This is a big night. I need you to go out there and work your magic for Tuck and the whole team tonight. You are the glue that makes this all work. Pull out all the stops when you need to, but hold back when you don’t. We don’t want the world knowing everything we have at the beginning of the season, now do we,” I told them. Larry and Gary gave me a shit-eating grin.
“Hey, Dylan, you want to kiss our dicks for good luck, buddy?” Larry asked him. Dylan got the biggest smile.
“Boy do I,” he replied, and got right to it. I had to remind him to kiss them, not suck them. He was about to get carried away. Larry and Gary laughed like crazy, all excited about their good luck kiss. They were whacked, but we knew that. Finally, the jocks covered their manhoods, and the shorts came up. The boys headed for the floor. I swatted Chase on the ass as he headed out in front of us. I caught site of Caleb also, and wished him good luck. He wasn’t overly friendly, but thanked me anyway, giving Dylan the eye.
Back on the bleachers, Tim was sitting beside me on my right and Dylan on my left. Jake was beside Tim and Terry was beside Jake. The rest of the guys were spread out along the bleachers. I had to be near the end in case Tuck wanted me on the floor. Tuck motioned for me to join him on the floor right away. I quickly got up and ran down to see what he needed.
“Josh, we’re going to start off slow with the basics and see how we fare. If it gets a little hairy, we’ll get a little more aggressive. You might have to counsel the twins as to what to do. I’m counting on you to keep them under control tonight. Take them to the locker room and give them a ‘what for’ if you need to. Your little counseling sessions seemed to work well last year, whatever you told them,” Tuck told me. I smiled, but he was serious. I guess I never told him how many times I sucked those boys’ cocks last year to get them through games. But, he didn’t really need to know that. After all, I wouldn’t do that for just anyone.
Tuck had me sit beside him on the bench, or rather watch him from a position where he should have been sitting, but couldn’t help himself. Right now, the team was warming up. Larry and Gary were showing off, shooting one three-point basket after another. Chase was challenging them as they drove towards the goal. Occasionally, he’d steal the ball, aggravating them somewhat, but honing their skills as well. Chase was extremely good at what he did. Chase did steal the ball from Caleb a couple of times, pissing him off, but he was cool and held his temper. I could tell that pissed him off to have Chase outdo him in front of all the fans. Still, it was an exercise to make him better at guarding the ball. No matter what, I decided Chase and Caleb would probably never be friends, unfortunately. The sad thing was that Dustin was, whether he knew it or not, trapped between the two. I hated that, but Dustin was going to have to find his own way in those relationships. My money was on Chase, but I wasn’t sure where Dustin’s heart was at the moment. He desperately wanted someone of his own, and went after Caleb before he knew Chase was available. The question was, could he come to any conclusion quickly, or was he going to vacillate between the two, possibly driving himself crazy. I hated the situation he was in.
Warmups finally ended. The announcer introduced the team and players to the crowd. The first jump ball of the season was in the air, with the other team recovering it and running down court for the first score. Tuck was on his feet. I told him all was cool and to keep calm, as this was the first few seconds. Our guys finally calmed down, and Larry got a three-pointer, putting us ahead by one point. By the end of the first quarter, Tuck was a nervous wreck, but we were ahead eight points. Things were going in the right direction, which I had to remind him of, over and over. I had to admit, I was half goofy also, jumping up and down and panicking at times. Our guys always came through, however. I needed to get Tuck to trust them more and not overreact. I was beginning to think he needed a sedative to calm him down.
Tuck called for the statistician. “Josh, we’re not getting enough rebounds. Who’s fucking up out there?” he asked. The statistician showed him we were in our normal range of expected rebounds and had more than the other team. I told Tuck we were good and to get a grip. By half-time, we were ahead 10 points.
“We should be further ahead by now,” Tuck said, somewhat upset and discouraged. I patted him on the back. He dragged my ass to the locker room with him for half-time. I told him to be cool, as the guys were performing. “Listen up guys. You’re doing fine so far, but this team we’re playing is bush league, and we should be further ahead by now,” he told the troops. Larry said they were holding back because we didn’t want to show all our war chest and save it for when we needed it. “Yeh, that’s true, but it’s killing me to just be playing mediocre ball. Maybe we should try a special play in the second half, just to let them know we can,” Tuck suggested. Larry said to let him know when and he’d turn it loose. Tuck agreed.
In the third quarter, Tuck put Larry and Gary on the bench to test out a couple of his new guys, Caleb being one of them. Chase was out there also. Chase stole a couple of balls from the opposing team and fed them directly to Caleb, who shot each time and missed. Then, Caleb, feeling the embarrassment of missing, and the frustration building with Tuck, fouled an opposing team member. I thought Tuck was going to lose it. They gained two points on us right then and there, a major set-back in Tuck’s book. Tuck pulled Caleb and told me to take him to the locker room and work my magic on him. I was in shock as my magic did not work on Caleb, I was almost sure, nor did I intend to try anything with him. I didn’t need that problem. Caleb and I hurried off to the locker room. I was sure Dustin was holding his breath as to what might happen.
“Listen, Josh, I was doing my best, but Chase didn’t get the ball to me in the right place, then that asshole from the other team pissed me off, and I guess I lost my cool. I patted him on the back, which he let me know immediately, was unwanted.
“Caleb, it’s a team effort out there. Chase got you the ball and will continue to steal the ball for you. You’re not going to get all the baskets and no one expects you to. Just chill and go out there and have some fun. That’s what I have to do with Larry and Gary, is calm them down to the point, they loosen up and just go have fun. When they’re calm and collected, they blow the other team away. It’ll work for you also,” I assured him.
“How do you calm them down and get them in the groove?” Caleb asked.
“Uh, I just talk to them in a way they like to hear me,” I replied. We crack jokes and just chill out for a few moments, make fun of Tuck, whatever trips their triggers,” I added.
“Yeh, well, they’re weird anyway. I’m surprised you can even talk to them. I’m almost afraid to talk to them,” Caleb admitted.
“They’re great guys, Caleb. You could learn a lot from them if you let them help you. You appear to have the skills, you just have to develop the right attitude, and I think you’ll be fine. You need to view all your teammates as your fans cheering you on, and wanting you to succeed along with all of them. You aren’t competing against your teammates, Caleb. You’re competing against the other team. They want to put you away. Go out there and play your heart out, and don’t let them do that to you. You are the only one that can stop them from getting in your head and hurting you and the team. Don’t let that happen,” I urged. He did seem to listen to what I said, but I could tell he still had a chip on his shoulder. “Come on, let’s go out there and put it to them. Bend them over and drive it home, Caleb,” I said, him giving me a strange look. “Well, you know what I mean,” I said chuckling.
“Coming from a gay guy, I wasn’t sure,” Caleb replied, but he did somewhat smile. I wasn’t sure if he was putting me down or what, but I let it slide. We made our way back onto the court. We were still ahead. I told Tuck to put Caleb back in, and see if there was any improvement. Tuck told me that Larry and Gary were giving him shit and our lead was shrinking. He told me to take them to the woodshed, and give them a talking to. I motioned for Dylan to join me, as I knew exactly the motivation the twins needed to get the job done. Dylan snuck into the locker room. The two were sitting on a bench waiting for my motivation. I pulled down Gary’s shorts and jock revealing his ridged penis, ready for action. Dylan did the same to Larry. I told Dylan to suck him off so we could get them back out there and win the game. Dylan had a look of sheer delight on his face, grinning from ear to ear. He went to work on Larry, like it was the best and last blow job Larry would every receive. Both boys’ heads went back, their eyes rolled around in their heads, they moaned and groaned, then stiffened up and announced they were going to cum and cum hard. They did, Dylan and I narrowly escaping the geyser of cum shooting from their cocks across the floor, salvo after salvo. We both sucked the last bit of cum from their wilting cocks, as they patted us on our heads and said they really needed that. Standing them up, we pulled up their jocks and shorts, swatted their hot asses and sent them packing. Dylan hugged me and thanked me for that, saying he’d wanted to suck them off so bad, since the first time he met them. Then he told me he was going to sit on their poles sometime. He thought that would be the ultimate. I told him it was certainly interesting, to say the least. Dylan hugged me and kissed me on the lips. We ran back out to the court. Larry and Gary were back in the game and running rings around the other team, hitting three-pointers, at times, from mid-court. I called them show-offs at that point. Tuck said to let them show off as much as they wanted to. At this point, he didn’t give a shit. I almost had to agree.
By the end of the game we were up 25 points. It could have been more, but Tuck subbed younger players in to give them some experience. I asked him how Caleb did after he came back from our discussion. Tuck said better, but he still had a chip on his shoulder for some reason. He thought the boy was troubled over something, but he didn’t know what. That, and he had a chip on is shoulder also. He told me, maybe I could find out what was troubling him and turn him around. I reminded him I wasn’t a Psych major. He told me I was that and more, when it came to understanding people.
We all headed to the locker room after the game, where the guys were celebrating. I nearly slipped on something on the floor, when we were walking into the locker room. I realized afterwards it was the twins’ cum on the floor, we neglected to clean up. I made a mental note not to let that happen again. I just hoped no one else slipped or realized what it was they were slipping on. I did find a used towel and wiped it up quickly. I noticed Dustin talking to Caleb. I was wondering if they’d be spending the night with one another tonight. Chase saw it also, and didn’t look pleased. The twins were celebrating, almost stripping Dylan naked, but he was loving all their attention. Larry and Gary reminded me to bring him over next week for the manscaping session. I promised them I would, pleasing Dylan to no end.
After getting eyefuls of naked hot guys, showering and dressing after the game, we headed out and back to the bar. Dustin went with us, although he looked a little depressed.
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) thanks to Josh. 
, I'm sooooo waaaaaitng for the funniest and sexyest (and who knows what else -est) manscaping scene between Josh, Dylan and the twins. But mostly whatever you, Ft, will decide to make it happen to Dylan during this scene 
