Chapter 420 – Dinner Out and Fun At the PF
Trying out the new shower was a real treat. While it wasn’t quite the shower we had at the apartment, as Todd warned us, it was still wonderfully enjoyable. Not to mention seven hot naked boys in there at one time was not a disappointment. Everyone seemed to check out all the others, until we were all well familiar with the equipment and bodies of all of us. Zach and Luke seemed to hang together, getting along rather nicely as did Dylan in that mix. Luke and Zach had fun soaping up Dylan then moving the head of his penis in and out his foreskin, amazed by his unique dick, Luke anxious to try that out in his ass, from what they were telling one another.
Tom, James, Jake and I were having our own sensual cleaning going on between us, and enjoying the feel of one another’s bodies. Tom said it had been way too long since he had my cock up his ass and his up mine, as well as Jake. He said James felt the same way. They both really missed Jake and me. I told them the feeling was mutual, so maybe they needed to move the aviation department to Uni. We both chuckled, knowing that wouldn’t work, but Tom said it was highly tempting. He had that right.
It felt weird putting on underwear, then shorts and polos, which we hadn’t worn in what seemed ages. Then we added short athletic socks and sneakers, which made us feel like we were smothering our bodies. We all looked refreshed and clean, once we were all put back together again.
We had a knock on our door. I opened it to see Greer and Samuel. Greer gave us all heartfelt hugs once more. Samuel gave us abbreviated bro hugs, which was fine. Greer introduced Samuel to the rest of the troops, oddly enough, remembering everyone’s names. Samuel looked pretty much how I remembered him, very business-like, and quiet. Greer told us to follow him, and he’d lead us to the restaurant. We followed him outside to the swimming area and then through the lobby. We noticed there were only a few naked guys left around the pool. I guess everyone had enough sun and got hungry, causing them to retire to their rooms, or get dressed and go to dinner. Greer commented that it slowed down at this time of night, then picked up again, as it got later.
The seven of us piled in Greer’s Landrover, then followed Greer and Samuel over to the restaurant in Samuel’s sporty BMW. The restaurant was open air, with a thatched roof. Greer had reserved a large round table for us, which made it easier to talk to one another. We were kind of off to ourselves with not many patrons close to us, which was nice, providing more privacy to talk.
“So, you staying busy too, Samuel?” I asked, making conversation.
“The rehabilitation and hospice center stays busy all the time. We lost two patients today, regretfully, but that’s what we’re there for, to make our patients’ last days as nice and peaceful as possible, like your Mr. Stoney,” Samuel replied.
“We have to review the death toll every night at dinner, Josh. Samuel gives me an update daily,” Greer chided. Samuel didn’t think that comment was warranted or funny. Still, I half smiled. The rest of our guys were beginning to form an opinion of Samuel as being a stuff shirt.
“Not a business I’d want to be in, but it certainly serves an important need, requires great leadership and management to make it work. I know Samuel takes his job very seriously,” I said, trying to complement him some, to keep him on our good side. “I know we really appreciated his kindness and help when we were down here for Stoney. He was a major help then,” I reminded everyone.
“Thank you, Josh. At least you take my work seriously,” he said, looking at Greer and giving him a little snarky smile. Greer just made a face at him, confusing all of us, as if they were in a middle of a lover’s quarrel.
“Josh, while you are here, you need to decide on the management structure of that damned Pink Flamingo and get it off Greer’s poor back. He has way too many other things to attend to, to have to put up with that crude business,” Samuel informed me.
“He does, does he? Seems to me he was the one that wanted that job in the first place, but I guess he senses it’s time to move on?” I asked.
“Samuel, I told you, I already talked to Josh about moving Frank into the management position, as I was going to pursue my legal career down here. We’re working that out. No need to trouble your mind about what we have to do with the PF. We’ll get it worked out. Trust me,” Greer told him, making him back off some. Samuel seemed a bit miffed Greer was still managing the place.
“You just need to get out of the horrible place. It’s so crude and beneath you, grown men running around naked, fucking out in the open, sucking each other off. It’s such a hedonistic sewer,” Samuel replied, as if the PF disgusted him.
“Need I remind you, that as a business property, which is what we have to look at it as, it makes us all a fucking fortune, Samuel,” Greer shot back at him. Samuel made a face and yelled at the waiter to hurry up and bring us drinks. The waiter rolled his eyes at Samuel, as if he knew him as a regular and didn’t like him. I got a kick out of the face the waiter made.
“Any leads on replacing Frank’s old position if he moves up to manage the place?” I asked Greer.
“Not really, but I told him to find some hot looking kid to run around in a thong and help Sven. Sven works the hardest, trying to keep up with the drink orders, and run the snack stand at the same time, plus he has to put out the breakfast buffet in the morning. He does have some time after that, as the bar doesn’t open up until after an hour after the buffet closes, and isn’t usually busy until the afternoon. We need another lacky, so to speak, a cheap one at that, because if he has a decent sized cock and balls, he’ll make a small fortune in tips,” Greer replied. We were all somewhat amazed.
“What, you’re not going to replace him with a similar Neanderthal type Scandinavian person with big schlong like Sven?” Samuel asked Greer.
“Sven is actually very smart, Samuel, much smarter than you give him credit for. And that dick of his is to die for. I keep telling you, you should try it out sometime, but you won’t, so there. Anyway, he gets tons of tips also. Not bad eye candy for the guests, and he gives great massages also, and could do more in a day, if he had some help with the snack bar and serving drinks. He gives a few in the evening, working extra hours. He makes good money giving massages,” Greer replied.
“I’m sure he does. He probably charges by the inch in is thong,” Samuel replied snarkily. Greer shook his head at him.
“Samuel is in a bad mood tonight for some reason. He really needs a drink,” Greer informed us, getting a mean look from Samuel.
The waiter showed up with our beers, for all of us but Samuel, who was served a vodka martini. Samuel was definitely different. He seemed pleased to get his drink, and gave it tiny sips.
“Here’s to Stoney Enterprises,” Greer held up his beer and toasted. “May it grow to tremendous size and make everyone rich in the process.” We all clinked our glasses together for the toast.
Greer had ordered a variety of seafood dishes to serve family style. There was shrimp, fixed several different ways, crab, scallops and some broiled and deep friend Flounder, along with several interesting side dishes. It was quite a feast and quite delicious. We were all stuffed at the end.
“So, you guys just chilling tomorrow, letting your weenies hang out and enjoying the sites?” Greer asked. We all smiled.
“I think that’s what we’ll do, Greer. Thursday, Jake and I are flying up with Tom and James to Ft. Lauderdale to meet with Jason and Erin and take a look at the Tight Jock and see how they’re doing. Their P&L says they’re doing fantastic, but I don’t want them to start to feel neglected, so a visit from us is overdue. Not sure if the rest of the guys want to stay here,” I commented.
“If you’re going on business and have to wear clothes, I just as soon stay here and be naked and enjoy the sun while we have a chance,” Dylan exclaimed, joined by Zach and Luke.
“Okay, then I guess it’s Jake and me. I need to get in touch with Tim and tell him not to fly down here, as we’ll bring him back with us on Friday morning. Maybe he can meet us at the Tight Jock on Thursday night for drinks and we can show him the place. He’s going to be a new shareholder also in a week or so,” I mentioned.
“I see where you added some more shareholders in the last few months and you’re adding more?” Greer asked, having talked to Jordan recently.
“Yep, doing what Stoney asked us to do, and it seems to be working. Building an extremely strong team. Having to add to the corporate staff also. Got some guys that are graduating in the spring that we’re putting on full time. Have to shore up Human Resources and work on benefits. Got to open the dormitory next fall also, and that’s going to be a heck of a feat if there ever was one,” I replied. “Also, Ken and his team are trying to consolidate a lot of the admin type stuff we do differently at each business. We need to standardize insurance, benefits, all that stuff.”
“Josh, I hate to say this, but as you get larger, the headaches get bigger. Yes, you need administrative staff, probably needed it before now. Stoney kind of sprang all these extra businesses on us at the last minute. Hell, we didn’t even know about the PF before we came down here to see him on his death bed. It wouldn’t surprise me if one or two more businesses don’t pop up by the end of the year,” Greer commented. I gave him a weird look.
“We’re at the end of the year, Greer. I don’t know of any others, do you?” I asked. Greer shook his head.
“No, but all our businesses are on a calendar tax year, so if there are any, we should find out about them in January or February, as they have to report revenue for taxes before March 15th, so we should see them pop up after the first of the year if there are any more. Stoney was a sly dog, and kept everything close to the vest. No telling what all he was involved with and what all he forgot to tell us about before he left us,” Greer remarked. “By the way, where is the old boy anyway?” Greer asked.
“Right where you left him. He’s sitting on the mantle in his own house. Haven’t been over there to find him a fitting final resting place yet. I should have Will work on that for us. Glad you reminded me, Greer,” I replied. Greer smiled and shook his head.
“Well, he did tell you to scatter his remains out in the cattle feed lot, so I guess the mantle in his own home is more fitting than what he asked for,” Greer seemed to think. I had to agree with that one, but with a smile, thinking about what he asked.
The waiter brought the final bill. Greer took it, and gave the waiter his card. “Oh, by the way, Josh, you’re paying for this, or rather the PF is, since this is a business meeting to discuss the future management of the PF,” Greer said, as he signed the bill. “I’ll soon be a struggling lawyer supported by my significant other until I start making the big bucks,” Greer joked. Samuel rolled his eyes. “I still have a lot in savings, so we won’t starve, will we sweetheart?” Greer joked with Samuel. Samuel did not seem amused.
Greer asked if we knew how to get back, as the PF was just down the road a mile or two. I told him, I was pretty sure we could find it as much pink as it had on the outside of the building. Greer laughed, but said I could paint it any color I wanted. I asked him, why destroy the charm. He just laughed, then gave me a big hug, telling us all they enjoyed having dinner with us and to watch our willies tonight around all those naked guys.
On the way back to the PF, Jake asked the question, “Was it just me or does Samuel seem like an odd duck?” I chuckled.
“That dude is weird,” Dylan replied right off the bat. “Greer seems friendly enough, although I didn’t know him from before, like you guys did, but that Samuel, what the hell does Greer see in him? Greer’s not a bad looking dude. I could do him,” Dylan announced, making us chuckle. “But, I wouldn’t touch Samuel’s ass with your dick, Zach,” Dylan chided.
“I remember him being quiet and all business before, but we were going through some traumatic times, and I didn’t pay much attention to him at the time. He was quite a help to Greer, who stayed with Stoney until he passed. During that tumultuous time, Greer fell in love with Samuel, but for the life of me, I don’t see their personalities being compatible. It’s like Samuel has a stick up his ass or something. He’s almost an elitist, and seems to think what Greer was doing is beneath him. I have to admit, Greer was an outstanding attorney and all, and a big part of our business., but we all have to be flexible enough to get into the trenches, if necessary, to run the business. I don’t see that sentiment and commitment with Samuel. Oh, well, he’s Greer’s problem and not ours. At least Greer hung in with the PF long enough to work out a transition. I have to give him credit for that,” I commented. Jake said we definitely did owe him for that. The guys agreed.
When we got back to the PF, around 9:00, there were several guys in the hot tub, a few in the pool, and, of course, there was a group of guys around the sling where birthday boy Nicki wanted some attention to his ass. It didn’t take us long to get naked again, and feel great. Tom, James, Jake and I decided to take in the hot tub, while Dylan, Zach and Luke went to watch Nicki take cock up his ass. We were greeted by a few older, but nicely fit, guys in the hot tub, which was large enough to accommodate several. I could tell, from the look on our tub mate’s faces, they saw us as ‘fresh meat’ arriving. There were a couple of guys there making out, and obviously stroking cocks under the swirling water. They looked like they were really into it. Jake picked me up and put me on his lap. I stroked his cock beneath me, making him smile.
“Thought I was never going to get you back,” he said, enjoying my sensual touch under the water. I smiled and kissed him.
“You can’t get rid of me, Jacob. We’re stuck together forever,” I assured him. He hugged me and kissed me passionately. Tom and James were beside us making out also.
The two 30 somethings making out, were really getting into it. One of them came out of the water and sat on the apron of the hot tub. He had a nice hairy chest, abs and full bush, then hairy legs. He spread his legs for his partner to service his every bit of an 8 or 9 inch thick rock hard cock. I know we were all impressed with the equipment that boy had. His partner wasted no time going to town on that beautiful cock, jacking, sucking cock, then licking and sucking his balls. This went on for some time, horning up the rest of us in the tub. It wasn’t long until we all had to sit on the edge of the hot tub to cool off, our bodies, but our cocks were still hot and hard. Others starting sucking one another. Jake went down on me, then came up for air to let me go down on him. Tom and James were doing the same thing, all the while keeping our eye on the guy with the big cock, getting serviced. He finally turned around to give his partner a shot at eating his ass. Although the lighting was rather dim in the area, I could see where the guy being eaten, had a nice hairy ass crack, which made my cock even harder. His partner was really going to town eating that ass, the guy being eaten gasping and sighing like crazy, then turning around one more time to give his partner access to his big cock and big balls. “Fuck,” the guy, uttered, tensing up and pushing his partner’s head down on his cock, driving that cock deep into his partner’s throat. The guy shook like crazy, then evidently fired his load, as you could see ball seed flowing from his partner’s mouth, down his chin and onto the concrete apron of the hot tub, as the guy being serviced shook like crazy. Finally, he released his partner’s head, his partner letting a mouthful of cum flow out of his mouth and onto the leg of the guy he just serviced. The guy that got sucked, gradually stood up, somewhat unsteady. He then bent down and kissed the guy, thanking him. Then shook off the rest of his cum from his cock, told his partner he’d see him around, then walked off. Apparently these two didn’t know each other. I think we all were quite surprised. There were a couple of 40 something guys there that told the guy giving the blow job that what he did was fucking hot. He smiled at them and offered his services. The two 40 something guys sat on the edge of the hot tub displaying their hard cocks, then the 30 something guy jacked one cock while he sucked the other, then rotated back and forth. He had those guys off in no time at all, taking both their loads in his mouth, then depositing them on their legs, when done. He got kissed by the two 40 somethings after he was done. He looked around at the four of us, as if to ask if we were game. We told him we were good, but thanked him anyway. He got out of the hot tub and left. We saw him go into the steam room, presumably cruising that area.
At this point, we were hot from the hot water and the hot action in the hot tub. I told Jake I needed to jump into the lap pool and cool off. Tom and James said they needed that also. The four of us got up and jumped into the lap pool. We swam around a little to cool off, then sat on the steps, enjoying the refreshing feel of the water. There were two guys fucking on one of the chaises close by, providing entertainment for others, as they watched. Looking around there were others also engaged in sexual intercourse. It looked like there were still some guys down by the sling. Evidently, it appeared Nicki was having a successful birthday wish.
Just then, Dylan, Zach and Luke found us and jumped in the pool with us. Well, Dylan stepped down the steps, carefully, one at a time and sat waist deep in the water, remembering all too well his close encounter to drowning experience for his first swimming lesson. He was still very cautious around swimming pools.
“So how was the birthday celebration?” I asked.
“Damn hot. That boy can take dicks, all sizes and shapes. He was a real trooper. We sheathed up and gave him a few strokes. He really liked that. He called me a real stud, loving the fact that I was uncircumcised. He said he never had someone fuck him that was uncut. He said he really liked the feel of my cock inside him. He even pulled me in for a kiss when I got done. Don’t know how he could tell I was uncut with that damned condom on my cock. I think he was just trying to make me feel good, that I was something special,” Dylan told us.
“Dylan, you are something special. Seriously, you are,” Jake told him. I agreed, making Dylan smile.
“His ass was nice and tight, but it was like fucking a girl, him shaving all is pubes and taint like he did. That was just creepy,” Zach commented.
“Yeh, I like it better when they leave themselves natural. I mean you can keep it under control and all, but not shave it all off. That was kind of creepy,” Luke added.
“Anyone cum on the poor boy?” Tom asked, remembering John telling us whoever fucked Nicki could cum on him.
“Yeh he had a few deposits. One older guy I thought was never going to stop shooting his load. Damn, he must have been backed up. He only had about a five incher, and not very thick, but damn if he couldn’t put out a fire with the stream of cum he gave poor Nicki. We were all amazed at that one,” Dylan replied. “Oh, and for the grand finale, Johnny boy finally fucked him, but fucked him raw and came in his ass, pulling out as he was cumming, so cum shot up against his asshole. Then he licked it off of Nicki’s asshole. Just like in a porno movie. Hot as hell. We gave him an applause for that action. Nicki was walking a little funny, when he got out of the sling. I told him maybe they should go sit in the hot tub.” Sure enough, we looked over and they were sitting in the hot tub.
It was getting late, and I was tired. I suspected there would be some intense sexual activity ahead of us before we got to sleep for the night, so I was anxious to move on. Tom, James, Jake and I said we were headed for bed. Dylan, Zach and Luke said they were going to cruise the steam room and hang out a little outside to see what all went on, noticing some fucking going on nearby on a chaise. We told them good luck, as we grabbed towels and dried off.
Getting back to our apartment, the four of us fell into one bed in one of the bedrooms. About an hour and a half’s worth of sucking cock, eating ass and some serious fucking followed, to the point our balls were empty and our hearts were warm with affection for one another. Everyone seemed to get what their bodies and libidos needed, to the point we all kind of fell asleep, huddled together. Someone pulled a sheet up over us as we cuddled one another and fell asleep. I vaguely heard the boys come in and go into the next bedroom. It took them a while to settle down. I assumed Zach and Dylan had to check out Luke and make sure they got to know him intimately, if they hadn’t already in the pool, hot tub, steam room or maze. I was sure Luke felt totally loved by the end of their fun.
Having no rooster to wake us up in the morning, we must have slept in to around 10:00. We could hear voices outside around the pool. I had to pee, and got up to go to the pisser. Jake soon joined me, then Tom and James. Still tired, we all fell back into bed together again, and lightly played with our morning wood and teased assholes, nothing heavy, saving our ball seed for some serious love making later. Luke, Dylan and Zach were still sleeping, when we finally made it up. Still naked, we opened their bedroom door and pounced on their naked asses in bed, waking them up, and exposing their morning wood in all its glory. I got a kick out of Tom and James who took turns sucking on Dylan’s cock and balls, double teaming him, until he begged them to stop as he didn’t want to cum yet, telling them they were about to push him over the edge. I played with Luke, edging him some with my oral skills, as Jake worked on Zach, who was loving the attention and love Jake showed him, having missed him being with us at the farm. We finally let the boys be, and pulled them out of bed, shoving them into the shower with us, to get all the residual cum off of all of us from the intense breeding we did the night before. Dylan had crusty cum on his inner thighs.
“Someone took a load inside last night,” I chided, as I washed the cum off his inner thigh, teasing his balls and asshole as I did, making him hard again. Dylan smiled.
“Hey, what can I say. I fell in love,” he teased. I kissed him for that. “This is the most fantastic place, Josh. It’s unbelievable. I could never imagine what this was like in a million years, not having seen it and experienced it. It’s just over the top,” Dylan said excitedly. I held him from behind and rubbed my flaccid cock and balls up against his butt crack, making him chuckle. “Wanna fuck me, Josh. Go ahead and fuck me. You know I love your cock in my ass. Do it. Just do it,” he teased, then wiggled out of my arms, so he could turn around and kiss me, then stuck a finger up my ass and laughed. He was having so much fun and so excited about everything here.
We finally dried off and looked outside. Just then, there as a knock at the door. It was Sven with a tray. I opened the door and let him in. “Missed breakfast,” he said, then put the tray on a table in the living area. It was full of sweet rolls, single serving orange juice containers and some donuts. I had to give him a hug for that. “Nice dik,” he said, pointing to my cock, making me smile. “Dyl have nice dik too. Different like mine,” Sven told us, then dropped his thong to compare his cock with Dylan’s. Dylan jumped into his arms, Sven holding him. Dylan kissed Sven, making Sven blush.
“I think you’re the greatest, Sven,” Dylan told him, giving him a big hug, like he just found his long lost friend, and enjoying the feel of Sven’s big cock and balls up against his own genitalia.
“I like,” Sven said. “Very nice Dik too,” Sven said again. “Nice dik’s everywhere,” Sven pointed out. “I make coffee,” he said, as he headed for the coffee maker in the kitchen, his thong on the floor where he dropped it. He was as naked as the rest of us, his big uncut cock hanging between his legs over his smooth hairless balls. Sven was quite stunning with that long blonde Scandinavian shoulder length hair and his muscular build.
Zach and Luke were talking about how stunning Sven was, and what a hit he must be working here. They couldn’t imagine what that cock felt like in one’s ass. I told them it felt damned good if they really wanted to know. They gave me a mischievous smile. I thought to myself, ‘look out Sven’.
Sven suggested we enjoy the morning sun and drink our coffee outside. He said it was more fun to watch the naked guys in the pool and laying out than drinking coffee in our apartment and looking at each other naked, although that sight was interesting to him. We piled outside naked, sitting at a couple of our round tables on our lanai. The boys were definitely out this morning, including some newbies we hadn’t seen before. One guy in his late 20’s walked by with an impressive boner sticking out in front of him. He smiled at us, then went over and laid by the pool on a chaise, his tool standing proudly as he teasingly gently stroked it in front of everyone. A couple of 30 something guys went over to talk to him. Ten minutes later, they got up and headed to a room together. Dylan was amazed at how the interaction between strangers occurred.
“All I need to do is pop a boner and go lay by the pool. I’d have clients in less than five minutes beckoning me to have sex with me,” Dylan remarked.
“Uh, I’d say, in your case, you wouldn’t even get to lay down, Dylan,” I replied, making him smile.
Just then Greer popped by. “Oh, shit, you guys are naked. Damn, I was afraid of that,” Greer commented.
“Why, you have a problem with that? It seems to be the trend here from what all we’ve seen,” I reminded him. He looked around at the sights.
“Not a bad showing today. Some interesting stuff,” he said, as he purveyed the sights. I smiled.
“Might as well get naked and join us,” I said, very suggestively.
“Uh, that might lead to trouble, one thing I try to avoid,” Greer said, as he pulled up a chair, but gave my junk a nice look. Jake looked at him and shook his head.
“What, your boyfriend doesn’t like you looking?” I asked. Greer smiled. “Speaking of Samuel, why does he seem to have a stick up his butt?” I asked, making Greer shake his head.
“He’s a little different, Josh. He’s not easy going like you guys are. I have to admit, it took some getting used to, but when you really get to know him, he’s a sweet, loveable guy. People that don’t really know the real him, get the same opinion as you, unfortunately,” Greer replied.
“But, we know you and love you, Greer. Why does he seem to dislike us, knowing we love you like we do?” I asked, concerned.
“Josh, he’s intimidated by you, and to an extent, jealous. I was on pins and needles last night, hoping he’d at least try to show some caring for the fact, you guys were my family. I don’t know, in some cases he’s hopeless. He definitely hates this place with a passion, in case you didn’t gather,” Greer replied.
“Greer, maybe male public nudity isn’t his thing, and I can understand that, and respect it, to a certain extent, but this is a business, and he doesn’t have to come here. And why would we intimidate Samuel, or far worse, he be jealous of us?” I asked concerned.
“After Stoney died, and he was my rock in many ways, he said all I talked about was you, Jake and the business, how much you guys meant to me and how close we were. I did that for quite some time, I guess, until he told me one day, he didn’t want to hear about that anymore, that we had a life together now and that one was over. Still, he knew the depth of love I had for you guys, and he was always concerned, from the way I talked so lovingly about you two, that I subconsciously loved you guys more than him. In a way, I did at the time. But, I told him to bear with me and I’d get over it. Oh, he asked me if we’d ever had sex together. I didn’t lie, telling him yes, we had and it was very special, but it wasn’t like we were involved in a deep relationship, it was just a way of showing our love for one another as close as we all were. Well, that didn’t go over too well. He scolded me for ever letting my professionalism down and having sex with business partners or clients, which you were clients when I first met you. He told me I should be ashamed of myself for compromising my professional ethics. I got angry during that conversation and told him, it wasn’t like that. We were so close. We were deeply loving friends that really cared about one another. You just couldn’t help yourself at times. Then he accused you and Jake of taking advantage of me, as if the two of you had rank over me and I was having sex with you guys because I thought I had to in order to keep you as close friends and stay where I was in the company. I really got pissed then. I told him in no uncertain terms, that maybe I knew why his ex left him, as he was such an emotionally shallow person, not really understanding what love really was. Shit, he almost threw me out of the house. I spent a few nights over here that week, until he came and told Sven he wanted to apologize to me. We sat down and had a long talk, assuming we both had some misconceptions about one another. We cleared the air, and life has been good ever since then. I think he finally understood what our relationship was, and it would never be threatening to the relationship between him and me. Still, I could see it bothering him last night. He made some snide remark on the way home last night, that maybe I wanted to go spend the night with you guys to show you I still loved you and could be had. I asked him if he wanted me to move out again, as I thought we had resolved all that concern. He apologized and told me he loved me so much, that when he saw you guys and how happy I was being with you, he got scared again. He’s so insecure, Josh. I try to downplay all that, and go out of my way to show him he’s the center of my life, and, for the most part, he’s fine. Like I said, he considers you and Jake a threat for some reason. And, he considers this place a temptation. He’s concerned about all the naked guys around here and that I might want to indulge in a little side action, which is what happened with his ex-boyfriend, fucking other guys on the side, then just up and left him. That’s why he wants me out of here in the worst way, like he pressed you on last night,” Greer explained.
“Wow, that’s quite a story. Well, we don’t want this crazy, wonderful place to ruin your relationship, so do what you have to do, Greer. Just make sure it’s staffed and check on it once in a while. Sven is here, and he’ll always tell you the truth about what’s going on. You seem to trust Frank, from what it seems, so we should be in good shape. You have an office for your law firm yet?” I asked.
“Yep, sure do. Moved into it already. Have a cute little Victorian style building close to the court house. Have an office, a conference room, a place for a receptionist and paralegal, and a little kitchen for coffee and refreshments. I’m good to go, and have been spending more time there recently. Samuel comes over and picks me up for lunch. He’s happy when I’m there and not here,” Greer assured us. Jake, Tom, James and I smiled, shaking our heads.
“Hey we met a Jessie yesterday, who was trying to come onto us. He said he was a local and knew you very well,” I told Greer. Greer looked concerned.
“Ah, let’s just forget that name for good, guys. And, whatever you do, never bring that name up around Samuel, for all our sakes,” Greer requested. I figured we’d touched a nerve there. I told him to consider it forgotten, although I was sure Jessie had not forgotten him. From the looks of Jessie’s equipment, I was sure Greer may have enjoyed their friendship. “Let’s just say we got to know each other in a weak moment, but that’s been some time ago and water under the bridge, which needs to stay under the bridge, as far as I’m concerned,” Greer replied. I told him consider it dead and buried. He thanked us for that. I did give Greer a sly smile, which made him nervous.
“Damn, Greer, there’s a ton of eye candy around here. I’d think you’d really miss this place,” I commented. Dylan definitely agreed with me, as he watched a couple of guys parade around with boners. None of us could miss that. It was stunning. Greer said they were locals trolling for tourists. They get day passes, suck each other to get hard, then walk around and see who they can attract for sex. Dylan joked he was available as hot as those dicks looked. Greer told him not to bother, as they weren’t that great. We wondered how he knew, but didn’t ask, after getting chastised for bringing up Jessie.
Just then John and Nicki walked by, naked as ever, stopping to talk to Dylan. “Hey, stud. Thanks for wishing me a happy birthday last night. You were amazing, and what a stud. I know we said after last night, John and I would be monogamous, but I told John just how wonderful you were, quite the stud of studs, and he said maybe we should invite you to play sometime. We’re in room 225 if you want to drop by. You have an amazing cock that needs to be shared,” Nicki told Dylan. Dylan all but blushed.
“Thanks for the invite, but that was my one night I wasn’t monogamous, now I am, but hey, it was fun while it lasted,” Dylan chided.
“Oh, damn, John. You’re not going to get a chance to feel that special cock of his. I know I’m going to treasure that memory forever,” Nicki said, disappointing John. Dylan blew them a kiss and told them to have fun, as he sure was. That only confused them, but off they went, holding hands.
“I should have told them to come back whey they got hair on their dicks, as they looked like little girls without any pubes anywhere. They look like skinned cats or something. No masculinity whatsoever. If I’m going to fuck a guy, he needs to look like a guy, not like they do. Although I do have to say, Nicki did have a hot ass. My cock enjoyed that at the time,” Dylan confessed, making us all chuckle.
“Sounds like you got acquainted with some of our extracurricular activities last night,” Greer mentioned. Dylan had to explain what happened. Greer said it was par for the course, as a lot of guys celebrated birthdays, anniversaries, all kinds of events, and they even had a few weddings where they and their guests were naked during the ceremony. I had to shake my head at that one, but could almost imagine it.
“Anyway, Josh, I’ll put together a transition proposal for you to sign off on and then I’m out of here for good. I say that, but if you need help, you know I’m always here for you. I’d never let you down,” Greer said.
“Listen, Greer, as far as Jake and I are concerned, you’re still, and will always be, part of our family. When you take us to the airport on Saturday, I am going to kiss you and kiss you passionately telling you goodbye. If you need to prepare Sammy boy for that, you get him prepared, but he’s not going to stop me from kissing one of the best friends a guy could ever have, I don’t care what size of stick he has up his ass. And, I just might grope your cock and balls, if he’s not careful,” I warned Greer. Jake, Tom and James laughed, knowing I was serious.
“Good grief. I better get Samuel drunk before that happens, or maybe better yet, leave him at home. Can’t say that I wouldn’t mind being kissed like that from you guys. You know I’ll always love you, and I’m here for you regardless, Josh,” Greer replied. As Greer got up to leave, I got up and hugged and kissed him passionately, pressing my naked junk into his shorts, rubbing my hairy leg on his. Someone from the pool area yelled, ‘take it inside’, making us all laugh. “Fuck, you just gave me a hell of a boner, Josh. I still love you and always will. I guess I can see why Samuel is jealous. Hell, I would be too, if someone loved him as much as you show me how much you love me. Don’t ever stop though. It makes me feel wonderful,” Greer told me. Then I patted him on his sweet ass, and told him I’d see him around, winking at him. I told him I wasn’t through with him yet, making him even hornier. Off he went before he couldn’t help himself, I had to believe.
“Well, that was interesting,” Jake mentioned. “I guess we know Sammy is the jealous type. Poor Greer. I hope he knows what he got himself into.”
“He’ll be fine, guys. He always has us if he needs us. We’d never abandon him, and I’m sure he knows that,” I replied.
Sven showed up with a volleyball. “Want play on side of yard back of pool. I set up net,” Sven said, offering us the opportunity to play volleyball, we guessed anyway. We all looked at each other and thought, ‘why not?’. We followed Sven towards the grass volleyball court beyond the dive pool, seeing Foster, Scott and Keegan along the way, with their towels wrapped around their waists.
“Hey, guys, come play volleyball with us,” I told them. They looked a little concerned at first, but then decided they’d rather hang out with us than in the middle of a bunch of cock and ass hungry horny gay guys. They followed us to the court. I told them to lose the towels once we got to the court. Foster and Scott seemed a little nervous to do so, but Keegan was right there with us, naked and free, dropping his towel in a heartbeat.
“Keeg, I swear you’re fucking gay, boy. Who are you?” Scott asked. Keegan just smiled at him, telling him to get with the program. Between them and us, we had ten guys. James, Tom, Jake and I were on one side and chose Keegan to join our team. Scott, Foster, Dylan, Zach and Luke were on the other team. We squared up in position to get started.
Keegan and I were in the backfield. Tom and James started at the net and Jake was in the center. Keegan got the first serve. We won that one, Dylan almost doing a backflip to try to save it, but missed, his balls and cock flying every which-a-way, as he went for the ball. We lost the second serve, and they got the ball. “So, how’d it go last night? Anything happen between the three of you?” I asked, as I recovered a ball and set it up for Tom and James.
“Well, we were drunk enough. I think Scott was almost too drunk. We were hesitant to try anything but I kind of shamed them into it. We did kind of jerk off and did feel each other’s hardons. Scott has a nice one for sure. Foster is nice also. He was more into it than Scott was. I think he could tell I was. It didn’t take long for all of us to cum. We kind of made a game out of seeing who could cum the furthest and who could cum the most. I won on both counts,” Keegan said, proudly. I congratulated him. “I was so horny after getting to touch my buds’ cocks. I even kind of got Foster’s balls in the act a little. He said it felt good,” Keegan added.
“Foster shows some potential,” I replied, as I went for a ball, I should have let go, as it was definitely headed for out of bounds, but Keegan recovered it for me and set it up again. It was hot watching his balls and cock fly around when he went for the ball. I could tell he had his eyes on me also, as I jumped up and down.
“You guys are so hot, Josh. Damn, it’s all I can do to keep from getting a boner just looking at you guys,” Keegan confessed.
“Well, come play with us and we’ll teach you things,” I offered.
“I wish it was that simple. I’ve got my buds tied to me all the time. Although after we jerked off the first time, Scott kind of passed out. Foster and I played with his dick and balls a little. He was so out of it, he never knew. It was more just playing around than being sensuous. Then Foster asked what it was like to have your balls played with, so I played with his some. Then he felt mine. We both got hard again. I asked him if he wanted to try sucking each other. He said, maybe, but then he chickened out, when I told him to go ahead. I would have tried sucking him, but thought maybe he was too weirded out about it, and maybe that was pushing things too far. I don’t know, maybe if we can get Scott drunk again tonight, I might push the boundaries a little harder. If I could do Foster, and do it right, he might want to do more. We did kind of enjoyed jacking each other’s cocks a second time last night after Scott passed out. We even tasted each other’s sperm,” Keegan confessed. I smiled, just as I got hit in the head with the volleyball.
“Damn, where’d that come from?” I said, shaking off the hit. All the guys laughed at me. I told Keegan I best be paying closer attention to what was going on in the game, instead of his love life. He shook his head smiling.
We played for about 45 minutes then got so hot and sweaty, we called it. We were pretty even in scoring, so decided it was a draw. I suggested we hit the open-air showers by the pool on our way back to our lanai. The cool water of the shower felt great as it cooled us down. There were only two shower heads, so we showered in pairs, except for our three straight friends. We just got wet and got the sweat off of us.
It was lunch time and Sven was cooking hamburgers and heating hot dogs at the snack stand. Dylan said he’d go help him, as he looked terribly busy. He said he could draw beer and soda for the guys at least. I told him he needed athletic shorts if he was going to work with the food. He said Sven had additional thongs back in the little storeroom area behind the snack bar. I swatted his little naked behind, making him turn around and smile at me as he headed to help Sven. I asked Foster, Scott and Keegan what they were doing for lunch. They said probably stand in line to get a burger or dog. I told them to come with us, and I’d have Dylan bring them to us. They seemed totally enthralled with my invitation. I stopped by to tell Dylan what all to bring us and to start with our special high-powered beer again. Dylan smiled at me, knowing I was up to something once again.
We sat around the tables on our lanai in the shade of our awning over our tables. I went inside the apartment to fetch the sunscreen. I turned around and Keegan was standing there, naked in all his glory, asking me if it was okay if he used our bathroom to take a piss. I told him sure, to have at it. He didn’t move though. I looked at him and pointed as to where it was. Still he just stared at me. I asked him if he wanted to ask me something. He looked extremely nervous.
“Uh, would you, could you possibly show me what it’s like for one guy to kiss another?” he asked, extremely nervous. I replied, ‘sure’, then grabbed him, hugged him, pressing our junk up against one another, then tenderly kissed his sweet lips, then got a little more aggressive, then flat out passionately kissed him, with tongue, the full works, until I felt his penis pressing hard against my abs and pubes. He was even leaking pre-cum. We finally came up for air. “Wow, good grief, I never dreamed something like that could be so wonderful,” he said, catching his breath, then backed off and covered up his throbbing cock.
“Keegan, have you ever done anything with a guy?” I asked. He shook his head slowly, ‘no’, looking extremely embarrassed. I grabbed him and hugged him again. He threw his arms around me and hugged me tightly, tears in his eyes.
“That was so wonderful, Josh. Thank you so much for that. You don’t hardly know me, and that was if you really loved me. I can’t get over how wonderful you are and all your friends. Why couldn’t I have you guys as friends instead of the ones I have?” he asked, still emotionally moved by what just happened between us. I kind of chuckled.
“You’ll have lots of friends, Keegan, that will do just what we did. They’re there. You just have to find them, drop hints, let the world know who you are and what you stand for. Foster seems like he might be a possibility. Do either he or Scott have girlfriends?” I asked, as I still held him, his cock still throbbing up against me.
“Scott has some of and on, no one regular. Foster and I don’t really date at all. We’re the nerds, I guess you could say. We’re more into studying and video games. Scott, well he’s a lady’s man. He even gets laid from time to time, which he gloats about, calling us gay and all. He does it just to tease us, not really being mean about it. He’s a good friend, but the macho type, if you know what I mean,” Keegan told me. I smiled at him.
“So you’ve never done anything with another guy, other than what you guys did last night, huh?” I asked. Keegan looked embarrassed.
“No, well I just had my first kiss, and that went extremely well. My dick sure liked it and told me it was great,” he said with a cute smile. I hugged him again and kissed him less sensuously this time, more like a friend kisses a friend. He chuckled. “What am I going to do about this?” he said, embarrassed his cock was hard as a rock. I reached down to feel it, stroked it a few times, then cradled his balls.
“Looks like you need some serious and quick relief. Let’s go to the bathroom, in case anyone comes in,” told him, as I dragged him to the bathroom and sat him on the vanity. Then I spread his legs and went down on that beautiful 6.5 incher that was begging to cum. Keegan’s eyes rolled to the back of his head, as I sucked and jacked his cock, then sucked on his balls. Just a few short moments later, he was begging me to stop, he had to cum. I got a mouthful of Keegan cum in no time at all, swallowing all he had to give me, then sucking the rest of his sperm from his spent penis. I thought I was going to have to give the boy CPR to get his breathing started again. I just grabbed him, pulled him up and into my arms again, then kissed him passionately one more time.
“Fuck, I’m gay, there’s no doubt about it anymore,” he finally managed to say, gasping for air, everything happened so fast and feeling tremendously wonderful, he didn’t know how to relate to anything that happened to him. “Josh, I’ve never cum so hard in all my life. Damn, how could any guy not be gay as fantastic as that orgasm was. I have never in my life experienced anything like that before. Wow, that was awesome,” he said, then kissed me over and over, as I was still holding him.
“Hey, there’s a hell of a lot more intensive orgasm producing things I could show you, but we better get back outside. I’ll go first, then you clean up and get yourself under control and join us,” I told him. He had to grab me one more time and kiss me again, telling me he never wanted to stop kissing me. I told him I might be his first, but I’d be one of hundreds that would kiss him in his lifetime. He wasn’t so sure, but really appreciated me being the first. I patted his hot little ass and told him to get himself cleaned up. I was enjoying the taste of him. He couldn’t believe I swallowed his load. I told him there was a lot of protein in that load, not to be wasted. He shook his head in amazement, as I left him to get the sunscreen.
I picked up my phone and called Tim, before walking out the door with the sunscreen. Luckily Tim answered before I got out the door. “Hey, beautiful, you having fun?” I asked. Tim chuckled, not believing I called him beautiful. He said he missed me and all of us, right off the bat. I walked out the door, as we continued talking, getting odd looks from Scott and Foster. “Hey, Tim, don’t take the flight down here on Thursday as planned, as Jake and I are going to be there in Ft. Lauderdale with Jason and Erin at the bar,” I told him on the phone, as I sat down in my chair and motioned for Jake to put sunscreen on my back. Jake did more than that, rubbing it on my shoulders, chest, pecs, nipples, and even down to my junk, taking care of my dick and balls, then thighs, calves and legs, as I talked to Tim, giving me a semi-boner, to the amazement of our friends. Scott and Foster got quite an eyeful. Tim sounded a little disappointed he wasn’t leaving there sooner than later, having to stay another night with his father, but then got excited when I told him he was flying back down here with us Friday morning on our jet. I asked him if all was well. Tim said their ‘talk’ went extremely well, which he’d explain to me once he saw me. I told him I was happy to hear that and relieved also. He chuckled. I told him to come to the Tight Jock for dinner with us on Thursday, as we’d be there and expect him. He said he couldn’t wait, but he had to go, as he and his dad were going out to lunch this afternoon to meet some of his dad’s new friends. I told him to have fun. We told each other we loved one another before he hung up.
“I had to call Tim to tell him to skip the flight on Thursday morning to here, since we were going to be there,” I told Jake.
“Where’s Keegan?” Scott asked, noticing he hadn’t returned. I looked around like I had no idea.
“He was going to use the restroom when I grabbed the phone to call our frat brother Tim, who as supposed to fly down here Thursday late morning to join us, then fly back up north with us on Saturday in our jet. Jake and I are going to check on our bar in Ft. Lauderdale on Thursday, as Tom and James here, these exceptionally cute pilots and partners of ours in our corporation, are taking a charter from the Fort to Boston Thursday after we arrive there,” I explained.
“Good grief, how do you guys keep up with everything?” Scott asked, bewildered by the business, just listening to us talk. Just then, Dylan showed up with a try full of hamburgers, garnishments and chips. He said he’d be right back with the beer. Scott’s eyes lit up at the mention of beer. “Good grief, this vacation is turning out to be pretty spectacular, much better than it started out to be,” Scott exclaimed, somewhat excitedly. “Where the hell is Keeg? I hope you guys don’t have to use your restroom for a while, as he must be taking one hell of a dump in there. Damn, as long as that took, you guys might have to fumigate the place before you can go back inside,” Scott joked, just as Keegan arrived back, his cock looking a little longer than it did before. I knew it was post orgasm size, but Scott and Foster weren’t looking at that part of him, luckily. He sat down quickly, as Scott asked him, jokingly, if everything came out okay. He told Scott, ‘and then some’, obviously referring to my relieving his balls of his pent-up semen, but only he and I knew what happened. He did have a smile on his face, however.
Dylan arrived, donning his little thong, a thong almost overflowing with his long dick and droopy balls, parts of his balls exposed, not covered by the thong, carrying a tray full of red Solo cups of our favorite beer, pleasing Scott to no end. “Damn, you got some balls, buddy,” Scott mentioned, seeing those low hangers bursting at the seams, trying to get free of that confining thong.
“Kind of tight quarters there. Miss my baggy boxers big time,” Dylan replied. I could definitely see his point. “Hey, Josh, since we are here on an island, would it be possible to go see the ocean sometime? I’ve never seen it, only looking out the window of the plane, and it’s scary to look out the window in the air like that,” Dylan asked. We all had to smile.
“I’ve never seen it either. I’d love to see it sometime,” Zach chimed in. Luke said he’d never been to see the ocean either. Keegan, Scott and Foster said they’d never seen it either, other than from the plane when they flew in. I supposed we needed to go then. I told them after lunch we could go, if they wanted to. It was only a ten-minute drive to the beach. Then we realized we didn’t have swim suits, as we didn’t really plan on wearing anything to get wet. Our three new friends said they brought theirs. I told Dylan we could wear athletic shorts, which would be just as good. Dylan said if the water was scary like a swimming pool, he certainly didn’t want to go into the water. I told him it was fun to crash the waves and he needed that experience. I promised him I’d be right there with him and nothing would happen to him.
“What about sharks, Josh? Don’t want those things eating me. I don’t want to be a statistic,” he joked.
“Dylan, they stay out further from the beach, although they have been known to come in closer at times. You’re more likely to get hit by lightening than be attacked by a shark, so I wouldn’t worry about it. We’ll only be in waist high water anyway,” I assured him. He had to stop and think about that for a minute, then decided it was probably okay.
Lunch was good. Sven made some damn good burgers. The three amigos asked us what they owed us for lunch and the beers. I told them it was their lucky day, as it was on the house today. They gave me the oddest look, but accepted my reply.
“Damn, you see those two hotties on the steps of the pool?” Dylan asked. “Look at the sized of that one’s cock. Whew, I think it’s time to go for a swim, well at least sit on the steps closer to them and get a better view,” Dylan declared. I had to laugh.
“Didn’t your momma tell you that you had to wait an hour after eating before going swimming?” I asked, jokingly.
“My momma never told me much of anything other than to ‘get out’,” Dylan replied. I shook my head, but he was right about that.
“It’s a big myth anyway, so go have your gaze and let us know what you think,” I told him. “Just don’t fall in love too soon,” I chided. Dylan smiled and took off.
We are (and they are) all bent, but that beats them all. 
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