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The Coming of Josh

Oh, the boys’ holiday at the PF is just so great! They all seem to be enjoying their time there to the max.

Keegan is definitely keen to experience more male loving, and I feel confident he’ll get some from Josh and the boys before the week is out. He does seem like a nice guy, and hot also. And hopefully Foster will loosen up and join in as well.

Samuel certainly came across as uptight, and unnecessarily critical of Greer’s involvement in the business. But then Greer’s explanation that Samuel felt uneasy and threatened by the presence of Josh and Jake, and that Samuel’s ex had cheated on him, made some sense as reasons for his prickly attitude. Hopefully he can keep his insecurity under control. and he Greer can be good for each other long term.

On the subject of the business, you’ve dropped a hint of some interesting things coming up that Josh and Jake have to deal with. I’m guessing that might involve the Tight Jock, given your mention of the former owner Jerry, FT. Looking forward to seeing what that’s about. And as another business opportunity, I’m wondering if the PF could benefit from having a more upmarket restaurant, as well as burgers. Given that most of the clientele are well-heeled, a fine dining restaurant could be a big success. All of this is just me rambling, of course. Hope you don't mind.

Finally, I was struck by how several of the boys had never seen the ocean. As someone who has always lived close to the coast, not having seen the ocean is something I never think about. Go and enjoy, boys!

Oh, and I totally agree with Chaz's comment: "BTW, feel free to throw in as much business, and fly boy stuff, as you want. Along with the farm, and college days, it all helps to round out this Amazing adventure venture."

Thanks again FT for this wonderful tale.

HF
 
I think the twist you announced was Samuel's unexpected attitude. As Chaz I didn't expected him to be like in this chapter, but we only met him in his work environment and in a heavy situation. Before making a complete opinion of him, I'll wait some more chapters.

For the more bent fun, the three newbies seems to have loosened up a little, Dylan is having a multiple blast (even partecipating in a birthday present :lol: ), Josh and Keegan had intimate moment on the way to the bathroom: up to now that's a hell of a vacation. ;)
And we haven't been to the Tight Jock yet. 8-)

Last but not least, I agree with Chad and HF about adding business - fly - farm stuff as you like. It makes the story more interesting and keeps up the level of unexpected things that may happen.

So, keep it bent and keep it coming, FT, keep it cumming. ..|
 
Damn, I'm late to the party again, and it wasn't for that little thunderstorm we had last night they called a Tropical Storm that turned into a Hurricane after it departed Charleston. I guess it really created some shit up in NC and above. It was laughable here. Anyway, like my fellow bent bros, I agree with what all they've said, especially about Samuel. Maybe Josh can get a little more insight into the relationship between Samuel and Greer while he's there. Maybe Josh can put a smile on Greer's face also. I'm sure Greer would enjoy that.

Dylan is having a blast. Not sure if he enjoys working with Sven because he feels useful or likes being around that big sausage. I'm sure he has designs on that while he's there. He likes to keep Scott in a drunken state also. Maybe he has designs on Scott? And, like Thanatos said, Dylan helped fulfill a birthday wish. The two boys seemed to like what he did also. I'm sure Zach and Luke are having fun with Dylan also.

Josh is doing a nice job with Keegan, helping him to fulfill his dreams. Foster might have some curiosity there also. If there is, our boys will find it for sure. Interesting little side story there, FT. You never cease to amaze us where your bent mind goes and takes us along. I am in awe, as if it can't get any stranger or more interesting and twisted. Love it all. The guys are right. The business, flying, farm, all seem to make this interesting and real. We enjoy it all.

Like the rest of my bent bros, can't wait for the next chapter or chapters??? Maybe? Another double header would be great. Keep up the great work, FT and keep us as bent as you can make us. It's all good. Love ya, bud. BC
 
I agree with what BC, Chaz, HF and Thanatos have commented about this chapter. Samuel is very insecure concerning his and Greer's relationship. He believes in his head that if Greer continued to manage the PF that he would surely leave him like his last boyfriend. Samuels' insecurity issues are what is going to cause Greer to leave him and soon if he doesn't get some help.

I'm surprised Josh hasn't got Dylan and Sven together to play so far ,except for the pool area that one time ,but it probably wasn't enough for either of them. The guys are right I love when they talk business, flying, farm and future business plans it makes this story interesting and very real.

I can't wait for the next chapter to find out how the Tight Jock is doing under the management of Erin and(I am drawing a complete blank and can't remember his name to save my life right now) Wanted to Thank you for writing this epic story for us. We appreciate all of the time and energy you put into writing the story FT.

Brian
 
Glad to know you all are good. Some very interesting comments this time. It was interesting what you all had to say about Samuel. That surprised me somewhat. I though i left him somewhat aloof in the Chapters where he showed up, which were very few. The boys only contact with him were when Stoney was dying and when he came back to Uni with Greer to drop off things off for Jordan before they headed south in the Landrover with Sven in tow. Greer seemed to want to have sex with Josh and Jake one last time and possibly involve Samuel, but that never happened. I sensed, at the time I was writing that chapter that Samuel wasn't into a group thing with those he wasn't tight with, and he was a little more possessive of Greer than what Greer was used to. Forgive me, but I live in this world when writing it, and I left that area intentionally vague, so I could go either way with Samuel's character if he were to reappear again. Sorry, but I enjoyed making him out to be kind of an ass. Everyone can't be perfect in Josh's world. They sure the hell aren't in our world. Ha.

I'm having a blast with Keegan, Foster/James/Jerry/whatever and their little cadre of straight guys getting stuck in a gay resort. I could only imagine that happening to a bunch of college guys drunk trying to make reservations at a nude resort. I really think there are some, such as Hedonism II, outside the US in the Caribbean somewhere. Still, I'm not done with them yet. Wait until we get to Ft. Lauderdale. More surprises there with the original Jerry who was part owner of the Tight Jock, he and Chad - yet another duplicate name, but the two will never meet and the Chad at the Fort is gone forever in this story now. That's why I needed to change Jerry Foster's name (dubbed by Chaz) to Foster. Except I screwed it up some doing it. Sorry. You try keeping all these names straight. I'm counting on you guys for help here.

So, I'm having too much fun writing lately and getting ahead. I actually was going to give you guys two chapters last Saturday, but I screwed up again and saved the chapter in the wrong file, almost giving myself a stroke, not being able to find it and finding out I didn't back it up on my external hard drive as i always do. There was no way to write that again and make it come out right. So, I only gave you the one, hoping to finally locate the missing one, actually, Chapter 422. Luckily, I found it in an obscure file I stuffed something into about the same time as I was saving that one. It's backed up now also. So, tonight, you get 421 and 422 as I'm about done with 424 and I need you to catch up. Ha. Based on the comments you guys have made, there is a lot of what you like in these chapters. One contains some interesting business twists that work out well for the boys. Nate is more clever than we thought. He's a sleeper and he's not even with the guys. Gotta love him though.

Anyway, have fun catching up and I'll try to have something for you on Saturday to continue this bent creation. Everyone stay safe and healthy. Until we can hug again, FT.
 
Chapter 421 – A Beach Experience and Inhibitions Lessen

It was relaxing sitting on the lanai just chillin, naked, letting the warm breeze flow over our bodies, looking at all the other hot, and not so hot, guys enjoying the same kind of atmosphere as we were. I looked at Dylan, sitting by the guy with the big cock in the pool, chatting up a storm. Apparently, they were comparing characteristics of cocks, showing off to one another. The other guy with his new friend, didn’t seem that impressed, probably suspecting that Dylan was moving in on what he thought was his catch, getting nervous about losing the guy to Dylan, he’d been cruising. It was interesting to watch the dynamics of social interaction in a naked male facility. Still, everyone seemed to be having a great time.

They boys wanted to go to the beach. Tom and James said they’d stay at the apartment, as they wanted to put together, as close to the final numbers as possible, to add two new jets to the fleet along with supporting staff to man them. They figured now was the best time to make the pitch since they had Jake and I as a captive audience. They said they’d been to the beach many times and since there wasn’t a nude beach here, it was just a beach. To those that had never seen the ocean, or played in the surf, it was new and fascinating, an experience to be enjoyed.

I sent Zach to fetch Dylan, who came back with a semi-hardon, getting a lot of compliments from guys he passed. He was all smiles. “Damn, we have to leave already?” he asked. “It was just getting interesting. I had that boy all boned up and ready to go,” Dylan explained. I told him he could stay here and play if he wanted to, but the rest of us were going to the beach. “No, don’t want to miss that. That guy’s easy anyway. I can catch that dick later if I wanted it,” Dylan replied. I told him he was something else.

Scott, Foster and Keegan went to grab their bathing suits, while Zach, Dylan, Luke, Jake and I put on a pair of nylon athletic shorts. We grabbed some towels to take with us, thinking Frank and Sven wouldn’t mind. I talked to Frank in the lobby about additional help for Sven when Greer finally excited the business. He said he had a couple of guys that expressed interest, so it wouldn’t be hard to add additional help. He said the housekeeping staff was pretty well staffed with little turnover at the moment, so we were good there. He said Greer had him doing the bookwork for the business the last couple of months, and he’d been in contact with Ken and Jonas, who was working on a new chart of accounts to match those of the other businesses, so he was up to speed there. It seemed to me like Greer could pretty much disappear anytime, and we were good to go.

Frank went into the office and brought out some beach towels, telling us to take them with us to lay on. He said they were clean, but he kept them around for guys that stayed here, but liked to go to the beach also. I appreciated that. Scott, Keegan and Foster showed up in bathing suits that were more like board shorts, extending down below their knees. “Good grief, you might as well wear a wet suit, guys or jeans, as long as those things are. Where’s your Speedos?” I asked. I got an odd look.


“These are normal bathing suits, Josh. No one wears Speedos anymore,” Scott replied. Keegan rolled his eyes, pushing down his suit to show me he had a Speedo underneath. I patted him on the back, telling him he was good. “I swear Keeg, you’re getting gayer by the day, no offense, Josh. Nothing wrong with that. We’re all good here,” Scott told me. I put my arm around Scott’s shoulders as we headed for the door, telling him I needed to work on him. He wasn’t so sure what I had in mind, making him a little nervous.

We piled into the Landrover, prompting Scott to say we traveled in style everywhere he guessed. I told him it was Greer’s, our manager here, who loaned it to us for the few days we were here. Scott said he was impressed. It took no time at all getting to the beach. We parked and headed out on the soft white sand. All the boys were amazed at the waves. I told them if they got water in their mouths, and that was sure to happen, you could definitely taste the salt, so try not to swallow any of it. That concerned them some, but I told them it was no big deal, actually. I also told them the water was healing because of the salt in it. If they had any cuts or scrapes, the water could actually help heal that.

We found a spot close to the water and put our beach towels down. It looked like low tide to me, so we were far enough back, the tide wouldn’t reach us for the time we were there, as it started coming in. Actually, there were many guys in Speedos on the beach, prompting Scott to rethink what he said about gay guys only wearing Speedos. I happened to think most of them probably were gay, but what the hell. I wished I had one at the moment. I told Scott and Foster they were somewhat overdressed for the occasion. I think they believed me. I looked at Keegan and admired his nice physique in his Speedo, although I admired him a lot more naked. We all waded out into the water and then to the surf. The boys couldn’t get over the power of the waves, especially where they broke. They felt the outgoing pressure also, as the water receded. I told them about riptides and the like, but didn’t sense any here at the time. Dylan was right by my side, trying to see if there was anything crazy about to attack him beneath the water. Jake bent down and grabbed his calves from behind, scaring the bejeebers out of the boy. I thought he pissed himself. He gave Jake an earful, but then Jake hugged him and all was well. We showed Dylan how to turn sideways and hold your ground when a big wave would crash into you. Then we showed him how to tread water to ride a wave, if you were out farther. He didn’t like that very much, as a big one hit him and turned him upside down in the surf. He came up sputtering and cussing like a sailor. Then he said he could definitely taste the salt, saying it was really strong. Although Dylan was nervous, this being water and a scary experience, he was having fun and enjoying what it was all about.

Jake and I had to watch all our crew, since none of them had been in the ocean before. Zach and Luke seemed to get the hang of it rather quickly. Our three straight guys were definitely wary of the situation and staying closer to knee deep water. I hollered for them to come to us, as I showed them what to do. Cautiously they made their way out. Scott got knocked over by a wave and did somewhat of a flip. I grabbed him and pulled him up. He clung to me like I saved his life. I thought he was going to kiss me for a moment. I let him back down. “You okay?” I asked, as he was sputtering a bit, trying to get the salt water out of his mouth.

“Damn, that was crazy. Thanks for saving me, Josh. I could have drowned without you,” Scott replied. I yelled ‘watch out’, just as another wave was about to take him out again, then grabbed him and turned him sideways, holding onto him as the wave crashed into us. “Damn, these things are strong. You saved me again,” he said, not sure he wanted me to let him go, his body pressed tightly up against mine. Jake had done the same for Foster. Foster and Scott decided they were going back towards the shore in less forceful waters. They left between waves. Keegan held in there with us. One wave knocked him into me, and I grabbed him to keep him from body surfing to the beach, which he didn’t want to do underwater. I asked if he could swim, and he said he definitely could, but this was crazy. He grabbed onto me, just as another huge wave hit us all again, clinging to me. I told him I kind of liked holding onto him. He said he really enjoyed hanging onto me. He said he wanted to kiss me in the worst way again, having found how wonderful an experience it was earlier in the day. I told him we’d find time to work on his skills, as I ran my hand down the inside back of his speedo, found his ass crack, and ran my finger over is asshole, giving him an instant boner, that I could barely see, as that part of him was covered by water. He gave me the most blissful looking expression, then clung to me again, as another wave hit us, my hand still inside of his Speedo. I found his hole, feeling the little hairs around it and gently inserted my finger inside him, taking his breath away. You’d have thought I fucked him and he had an intense orgasm. I managed to hit his prostate, sensing he may have cum in his Speedo. He didn’t, but said it felt like he wanted to. I finally quit teasing him and took my finger out of his asshole. He gave me a most disappointing look. Then a big wave hit us both, turning us upside down in the surf. I grabbed him as we came up for air. Jake and the guys were laughing at us. I told them I missed that one. They said that was obvious. Dylan was hanging onto Jake for dear life at this point. We finally headed into calmer, less forceful waters.

“Damn, I felt like I got beat up out there in those waves,” Dylan confessed, seemingly worn out. The rest of them agreed. “That’s some crazy assed fun, though,” he added. “It’s like wrestling with the ocean.”

We hit the beach towels ready to rest up a little. I put sunscreen on the backs of Keegan, Foster and Dylan. Jake did Zach, Luke and Scott, then Jake and I did each other. We kind of laid there propped up on our elbows. There was some decent human traffic up and down the beach. There were obvious groups of gay guys in ass hugging shorts, Speedos and short bathing suits, then there were couples also and even groups of girls. Scott noticed the girls and suggested to Foster and Keegan, maybe they run along side them and try to get to know them. Keegan asked Scott what he intended to do with them, as it wouldn’t be cool to take them back to a gay resort. That just might kill any ideas of what they might have in mind. Scott realized Keegan was right. Keegan shook his head at Scott, then smiled at me.

Jake and I were laying beside one another on one large beach towel, just chilling out, listening to the sound of the surf. “Jake, remember Spring Break last year when we stayed at Allen’s father’s home on the beach in Ft. Lauderdale with all the guys, the last night you and I made love on the beach?” I asked. Jake smiled at the thought.

“Yeh, I was afraid we’d never have any alone time with each other. We had to leave the house to get any,” he chided. I smiled.

“All I remember is it was so beautiful and romantic taking each other on the beach like we did, then cuddling afterwards and listening to the sound of the surf. That was some vacation,” I commented.

“Gees if it wasn’t. I remember the last night, where each of us had to give our story of how we got there and who we loved and why. I was a nervous wreck, not sure if I was going to offend Andy, thinking I stole you away from him. We got through it okay. I wonder how Simon, Max and Quintin are these days. We haven’t talked to them in a while. We know how Jason is, as we talk to him and Erin frequently, and we’ll see them tomorrow. I hope Simon, Max and Quintin finally found someone to love and aren’t lonely anymore. Damn,” Jake said, chuckling, “I can’t believe that Max tricked us in to taking his cherry that one night. I thought he was awful tight. I guess he was, never having taken a dick before. He sure had us fooled. That was a sweet night, though. We made him so happy. He’ll never forget us, that’s for sure,” Jake said, reminiscing.

Keegan was listening to our conversation. He inched over closer to us. “Josh, do you think you and Jake could take my virginity while we’re here?” He asked quietly. Jake was somewhat shocked.

“Uh, we’d rather you share that with someone you love, Keegan. It’s something meaningful and beautiful, done the right way, and should be between you and someone you really love, to share the moment together,” I told him. He looked disappointed.

“I want to feel what you and Jake feel in the worst way. I know it would be meaningful with the two of you, and I’d love you to death if you’d do that for me, get me beyond imagining and into reality. Gay porn doesn’t exactly make you feel the way it looks,” Keegan replied. I had to agree with him on that, but told him, I’d rather he send me a message some time in the future, telling me he met this most wonderful guy, and they shared that moment together, making him glad he waited. “I don’t think I could trust someone to take me there as much as I know I can trust you guys. Please, it would mean the world to me,” he pleaded. Jake and I looked at each other and smiled.

“We’ll see, but think about what I told you. I don’t want to shortchange your life, Keegan. You’re such a sweet guy, and your life is going to be wonderful on its own. You have to trust me on that,” I replied. Keegan told us it would be just as wonderful with Jake and me being his first. I blew him a kiss which he acted like he caught and put to his heart.

After recovering from our ass whipping the ocean gave us, I asked the guys if they wanted another run at it. All our guys said they were ready to go back to the PF and get naked again and catch some rays. Scott said he was ready to go back, but not necessarily to get naked again, just to drink some more beer. Dylan told him he had to be naked to drink that kind of beer. Scott shook his head chuckling, but said he could get naked for that good beer. Dylan asked how many beers it would take for Scott to give him a blow job. Scott shook his head, and told him he wasn’t sure, but he thought he got close to that last night. We all laughed.

Back at the PF, we got naked, hanging our athletic shorts over a bannister to dry. Then we all went out to the outside showers and got all the salt water off our bodies. I jumped in the pool afterwards, followed by Jake. There was a two-man raft we boarded and floated around some, letting our balls and cocks get some rays. Zach came up from underneath us and pushed up on the raft, sending Jake and I into the pool. We caught the little bastard, and he got a finger up his asshole for that one, which gave him a semi before we turned him loose, as all of us laughed. Keegan jumped in the mix also. I put him on my shoulders, then Jake put Zach on his shoulders, and we played horse again, Keegan and Zach trying to overthrow each other. I loved the feel of Keegan’s cock up against my neck. So did he, as he was getting hard. I know he threw one of our battles just to get thrown off into the water, because his cock was hard and he didn’t want to be embarrassed about it. We took a break from the game at that point. We got out of the pool and went to join the others back on the lanai. Tom and James were busy on their laptop putting numbers together and combining spreadsheets, their bodies glistening in sweat. They looked beautiful naked like they were. Little droplets of sweat rolled down their chests, down through their treasure trails and into their pubes. Damn, if you just didn’t want to fuck them right then and there, but they were so intent on working. I sat down beside Tom and ran my hand down over his thigh and gave his cock a little squeeze.

“Careful there. You just might wake that thing up and make it spit at you,” Tom chided, still intent on what he was doing on his laptop.

“One could only hope,” I replied. He turned and looked at me, then gave me a quick kiss.

“Look at this, Josh, you too, Jake,” Tom said, telling us to move in close to look at what they put together. I got out of my chair beside Tom and stood behind him. Jake stood behind James so we could all see what they had together, just as Dylan arrived with another tray of red Solo cups full of our favorite beer, pleasing the hell out of Scott. “Oh, can’t be drinking that stuff, until we get through all of this,” Tom said, smiling, excited to show us what they came up with. “Okay, here’s the most the two Citations would cost us. This is worst case scenario right here. So, here’s the financial plan to retire the debt. Here’s our cost per month of operation, including the financing which is down here on the spreadsheet now. This includes maintenance, landing fees, fuel, crew payroll and expenses. Here’s the projected revenue based on what we’ve had to farm out the last couple of months and it’s getting larger by the week, it seems,” Tom explained, showing us the gross projected revenue, which made my head spin and Jake’s. “So, if we subtract expenses from the gross revenue, here’s what we’re looking at in additional profits for the overall aviation department, which when you consolidate the new business with the old business, look what it does overall, as it drives down your fixed expenses by adding additional revenue to the overall mix. Almost makes your dick hard looking at it, doesn’t it, and there’s no nudity involved,” Tom said smiling, as I ran my hands down over his chest and tweaked his nipples, then kissed him on the side of the neck, making him sigh. “I think you just made my dick hard, Josh,” Tom commented. The rest of the guys looked over at us like we were crazy. I did have a semi, which I slapped the side of Tom with, making us all laugh. Tom looked up at me, anxious to hear my thoughts.

“I think you guys are something else. You’re sure you can get the jets for that amount?” I asked.

“We’ll get on that right away and get them lower than that price. I know for a fact they’re having financial problems and need to move them. But, if I’m going to stick my dick out to negotiate for them, I need to know we’re good to buy them, otherwise, my reputation will be shit in any further negotiations with anyone. You say go, and I’ll give up my left nut to make this all work,” Tom assured me.

“Don’t you dare give up any of your genitalia for a jet, Thomas. We can’t have that now, can we. That’s too much fun, and we need to have fun in this business also,” I replied teasingly. He laughed, telling me I knew what he meant. I assured him I did, but had to tease him anyway. He said he wouldn’t have it any other way and pulled me down to kiss him again.

“What is it with all you guys kissing each other, fondling one another, hell even fucking for all we know?” Scott asked, after belching, having taken a swig of beer. “It’s like one big lovefest with you guys, no inhibitions, just pure unadulterated love between all of you. I’ve never seen anything like it in my life,” he exclaimed.

“And your point is?” I quizzed him. He stopped to think about what he wanted to say.

“I’m not sure, but it’s catching on. I’ve never seen friendship like this before. Never. I mean, it’s neat in a way, no hangups like there are with women, always playing an angle. You guys are just totally honest and accepting love from one another. No one is jealous of anyone else, you just all love and care about one another, and you show it in everything you do. I’m blown away. Not saying I could handle all the sex stuff, but it’s amazing how easy it is for all you guys to show your emotions for one another,” Scott said, half drunk, but noticeably thinking about the care and love he was witnessing. Keegan scooted over by Scott laying his hand on Scott’s thigh, close to his penis. Scott looked down at where Keegan had his hand, Scott still holding a beer in one hand. “What are you doing there, bud?” Scott asked, looking at Keegan.

“Thought maybe we should be showing our affection for each other the way Josh, Jake and all his friends show their affection for one another,” Keegan said, hopefully. Scott didn’t move, but gave him another concerned look. “Uh, are you sure we’re ready for something like that? Maybe we should take some baby steps first, not getting too carried away?” he asked, still looking at Keegan’s hand laying on his thigh close to his cock. “I mean we are heterosexuals last time I checked, but that seems to be waning the more time we spend here in this place, not that the love these guys have for one another is a bad thing, but, well, we’re not exactly wired that way, I don’t think anyway,” Scott said, not sure what he was thinking at the time. Foster came over and sat on the other side of Scott, and placed his hand on Scott’s other thigh, Scott looking over at him and giving him a concerned look. “Are you two double teaming me?” Scott asked, still a little nervous and concerned. “Are you guys going to touch my dick, because then that’s going to be embarrassing,” Scott commented. We were all waiting with baited breath to see what Keegan and Foster might do. Keegan finally gave Scott a quick kiss on the lips, followed by Foster, which delighted Keegan. “Well, I guess that’s okay. Wasn’t sure how embarrassing this was going to get,” Scott said somewhat relieved. Then Keegan grabbed Scott’s cock and gave it a little reassuring squeeze, then let it go and got up and went to sit back down where he was before. Scott seemed relieved. “Okay, well we made progress it seems, Josh. Does that meet with your approval for advancement?” Scott asked.

“Hey, you’re the one that noted the wonderful relationship we all had. I assumed you were wishing you guys had the same type of uninhibited relationship like ours,” I suggested. Scott had to think about that one.

“Well maybe something like yours with a few holdbacks. I do like pussy, although I do love my bros also. I have to sort out how the two go together,” Scott said, thinking it over some, as he took a long swig of beer, emptying his Solo cup. Dylan was quick to hand him a new full one, making Scott blow Dylan a kiss, which made us all laugh. Scott was loosening up and having some fun, which made us all happy. I noticed that Foster and Keegan were sitting right up against each other on a chaise, hip to hip. I was beginning to see a very close relationship developing between the two of them.

“Now that the bromance between our three new friends took a breather, what do you think about the aviation proposal?” Tom asked. I looked at Jake and he looked at me, and smiled.

“I don’t see how we could go wrong here, guys. I guess we need to pursue it. Makes total sense, and we if we don’t grow with the demands of the business, then someone else will take it from us. We need to be the one growing and the leader, not someone sitting on the sidelines and eventually going under. If you’re not growing, you’re dying, is what Stoney once told me,” I shared. Tom jumped up out of his chair and hugged me, rubbing his naked cock and balls up against mine, hugging me tightly and kissing me passionately.

“Fuck, I love you two so much,” Tom said, excitedly, then James grabbed me, just as excited as Tom was, kissing me and hugging me, practically having sex right in front of the rest of the guys, as Tom hugged and kissed Jake, then James grabbed Jake and did the same with him.

“Well, as I live and breathe, they practically had sex right in front of all of us, excited out of their minds, not able to contain their emotions, just letting it all hang out and enjoying it all. I’m blown away,” Scott said, shaking his head, never having seen anything like it before in his life.

“Haven’t you been so excited you couldn’t contain yourself and just let yourself go and do what you needed to do, spontaneously, without even thinking about it, totally uninhibited?” Zach asked Scott.

“Obviously not like these guys have,” Scott replied. “Although it is kind of free and exciting,” Scott added, getting smiles from Keegan and Foster. “You go, boys, just fuck right there on the table, and let the excitement go.” We all looked at him and laughed. I noticed Dylan checking his cup to see if he still had beer.

“Okay, as soon as we get to Boston tomorrow, we’ll set up shop at the hotel and get in touch with the broker handling the planes. We’ll start negotiations. By the time we pick your hot asses up in Ft. Lauderdale on Friday, we’ll hopefully have a deal for you to sign off on,” Tom said, still hardly able to contain his excitement. Tom and James hugged one another and kissed passionately also. “Whew, this is an exciting step,” Tom said, as he let James out of his embrace, noticing how wet they were from sweat. Tom flicked his balls sending sweat flying off them. “Fuck my balls are all sweaty also,” Tom added. I leaned down and ran my tongue over those beautiful hairless orbs, sending chills through his body.

“Oh, fuck, Josh licked the sweat off Tom’s balls. Can you believe that? Do they stop at nothing? Are there no limits to what they’ll do for one another?” Scott asked, totally stunned at our uninhibited actions. “No one ever licked the sweat off my balls,” Scott said, somewhat disappointedly. Dylan leaned down, lifted up Scott’s nice cock and ran his tongue all over and around Scott’s balls, stunning Scott. “Dude, that is just so wrong, but, fuck, I have to admit, it felt damned good. That has to be a first. I can’t ever make a statement like that anymore. Damn, that felt good, Dylan. Fuck, I kind of liked it, actually. I can see why you guys do what you do with one another, being best bros,” Scott said, as Dylan handed him another Solo cup of beer. “Damn, I like this beer,” Scott remarked, taking another swig. We all chuckled at Scott’s expense. Keegan and Foster were paying close attention to how Scott reacted to everything going on.

“Anybody getting hungry?” I asked. Several of them said they could use some munchies to go with the beer. Dylan hopped up, heading to the snack bar to rustle up some munchies, bringing back more beer with him. Scott had to use the rest room to relieve some of the beer he drank. Keegan came running over to me.

“Can you believe that, Josh? I can’t believe he didn’t care about Dylan licking his balls. That boy is ours tonight. I already told Foster I was sucking his cock tonight and he was sucking mine, but I think we have a shot at Scott’s. If he let Dylan do what he did, then he should let his best bros do what we want to do with him. That boy is getting his cock sucked tonight for sure,” Keegan said, excitedly.

“Just be cool about it. Don’t make it out to be a big deal, just bros helping bros, Keegan. Don’t traumatize the boy,” I warned.

“Hell, if it feels as good as the BJ you gave me this morning, he’ll love it and thank us for it. I gotta believe he will,” Keegan replied. I quickly hugged him, telling him he was on his way to a more enjoyable and satisfying life. Not only that, but it appeared Foster had a keen interest in this also. “I told him about what happened between you and me this morning, that I begged you to show me what it felt like. He can’t wait to try it now. He was blown away, Josh. He really was, saying we should have been doing this all along. So many missed opportunities,” Keegan remarked. I hugged him again.

“Hey, let’s celebrate the expansion of our aviation department tonight and order in some steaks,” Tom suggested. Jake heartily agreed. I didn’t have any objections. I got hold of Frank, who said he’d order the stuff for us and it would be delivered at whatever time we set. I told him to make it 7:00 so we had time to drink a few beers. Dylan went to help Sven during Happy Hour, who was surprisingly busy during this time. Dylan certainly knew how to work a bar, especially a small one like we had here. And he definitely knew how to work the crowd. I was sure he’d make a hell of a lot of money in tips, but I wasn’t sure if the tips would be in cash or some sort of physical activity. I was sure he’d do what was best.

I told Scott, Foster and Keegan, they were joining us for a steak dinner tonight to celebrate the purchase of two additional jets to add to our fleet. “Good grief, Josh. We can’t hardly keep up with you guys when you’re normal, but now you’re buying jets?” Scott asked, as if we blew his mind. “What did we do to deserve a steak dinner, not that we’re complaining at all?” he asked.

“Hey, you’ve become part of our family down here. We want you to remember what a great time you had this week and what great friends you gained. Can you handle that?” I asked, smiling. He didn’t know what to say, even though he wasn’t totally drunk, but well on his way.

“Seems like we should do something for you all, our new friends,” Scott replied, although he had no way to keep up with us.

“Okay, here’s the deal. We’re going to feed you, get your drunk and then we’re going to fuck you. Sound like a plan?” I teased, although I think he took me seriously. He looked a little surprised.

“I guess we almost owe you that for all you’ve done for us. Is it going to hurt much, as I don’t think my hole can take what you guys are swinging between your legs,” he replied. We all laughed.

“Just kidding, Scott. We’d never do that to you, unless you asked us, and even then, I don’t think that would happen. That’s very special to all of us here. When we make love, it is for love, sharing it with one another. Yeh, a blow job here and there is fun at times, but the other stuff, well that’s done out of love. So, you’re in luck as we like you so far, but we haven’t fallen in love with you yet. But keep working on it, and we’ll see what happens before the end of the week,” I teased. He smiled, and took another swig of beer, just as Dylan brought another tray.

“I think Scott was about to take you up on fucking him, Josh,” Keegan quietly told me. “I know I sure would. I’d love for that to happen and you be my first,” Keegan said, stroking my arm.

“Hey, I’m really starting to care about you, Keegan, but I want the best for you and the best for you would be to share that moment with someone you really care about and be with regularly, not a one-night stand with just a fond memory. As much as I’d love to share that moment with you, it’s not fair to you or me, as we’re off to different worlds on Saturday morning, and I don’t know when I’ll ever see you again, if ever. Although I think I’m going to put together a Spring Break party down here and the three of you just might get invited,” I told him, getting him all excited again, making him jump into my arms and even kiss me. Scott saw that and just shook his head.

“Keeg, I’m telling you, you’re going gay. It’s happening right before my very eyes,” Scott told him. Keegan shot him the finger, surprising the hell out of Scott, but he just smiled and drank his beer. Keegan ran over and told Foster about the possibility of an invite to Spring Break here. Foster got excited, saying this was the best place ever. He hated the thought of going home on Saturday. To tell you the truth, I was going to miss it also.

“Before I get too drunk and crazy, I need to file the flight plans for tomorrow morning,” Tom said, as he switched over to the FAA website on his computer to file a flight plan. It took him a few minutes. I looked over his shoulder and watched him do it. He explained the process to me, as I rubbed his shoulders and teased his nipples some. I saw a weird look on Scott’s face. He was rubbing his nipples also, trying to figure out what that did if anything for anyone. I told Zach to show Scott how it felt if you nibbled on a guy’s nipples. Zach was only too eager to show him.

“Oh shit, there went my dick. Better stop that,” Scott said, embarrassed he spring a boner. We all chuckled, telling him that was a natural reaction. “Fuck, licking balls and nibbling on nipples, damn you guys have some weird practices, and they all connect to the male penis somehow. What the fuck? They all feel kind of good also,” he chided. He was definitely loosening up. Jake was sitting there with James’ foot in his lap, next to his cock and was massaging James’ foot for him. James had a nice semi going, as he enjoyed the attention Jake was giving him. I looked over, and out of the corner of my eyes, I saw Keegan kiss Foster, rather cautiously at first, then adding a little more passion. They only did it briefly, afraid of being caught, or worse to them, being exposed and embarrassed in front of Scott. They knew we could care less.

I was standing up behind Tom, watching and learning, as he went through the process of filing the flight plans for tomorrow, one from here to Ft. Lauderdale, which was about a 20 minute flight from takeoff to touchdown. Then he filed one from Ft Lauderdale, leaving an hour later to Boston Logan airport. I was massaging his naked shoulders and running my hands gently across his chest, teasing his nipples. When he could, Tom was running his left hand behind me, stroking the back of my thighs and running up over my ass cheek, sending chills through my body. He chuckled, when I noticed he had a nice boner going in his lap. “You just wait until tonight, Joshua. I’m going to fuck your ass silly. I couldn’t be any hornier than I am right now with the go ahead for two more jets. My fucking cock will be hard for two more days thinking about how great this is going to be,” he said, pulling my head down to kiss me passionately one more time. Scott made mention we were at it again. No one paid any attention to him, as we all were kind of playing around with one another, slightly intoxicated and definitely feeling horny. The sun was going down early. Even though it was hot outside, we were still in the dead of winter so the days were short, but oh so nice here. We had a couple of candles on the tables that we lit to give us a little light. Tom finally finished his work and closed his laptop, telling us we had to leave early in the morning to make the flights work at the times he filed for. I told him, Jake and I were sleeping with the two of them, so to wake us up when they did. He had to think about that for a minute, but then cocked his head, as if to say, ‘that works’. Tom said he didn’t often sleep with his passengers the night before a flight. I got a quick laugh out of that one. I was sitting opposite of him, at this point. He pulled up my foot and starting giving me a foot massage, making my dick hard, of course. Scott wanted to know what we were doing now. Zach and Luke pulled up Scott’s feet and started giving him a foot massage.

“Oh, fuck, boner’s back again. Damn, you guys are merciless, and you haven’t done a damn thing to my dick, not yet anyway,” he chided. “What the fuck, you’re just going to have to put up with my fucking hardon, as you guys gave it to me. Shame on you if you don’t like it. Everyone around here doesn’t seem to give a shit about any of that anyway, so what the hell,” he said, giving up. Frank soon arrived with all the food and fixins. Two dressed guys put the food on the table, somewhat embarrassed to see all of us naked, but looking interested also. I went and got some cash and gave them a nice tip. They told us they’d come back anytime and would dress appropriately if we wanted them to. I told him to be our guests, if they wanted to strip naked when they came back. That seemed to excite them some.

We all piled around the two tables and chowed down. We had boneless ribeyes, cooked to perfection. They practically melted in your mouth. There were sautéed mushrooms in butter sauce to put on top of the steaks. Damn, if this didn’t taste good. There were baked potatoes with sour cream, chives, shredded cheese, whatever, then tossed salad and fresh baked bread slices to go with it all. Dylan brought more beer to chase all this down with. We ate until we couldn’t eat anymore. Stuffed we sat back and just nursed our beers, completely satisfied and full. Everyone raved at how good that was. We toasted our success and the bright future we all had ahead of us. I heard Keegan say he wished they could be there with us as we were some terrific friends.

About 9:00, we were all kind of sleepy and half drunk. Hell Scott was totally drunk and passed out on a chaise lounge. Tom grabbed me, Jake and James, saying we needed a quick swim before hitting the sack. We all ran to the first pool and dove in. I actually swam the length of the pool and back, only to find out they just jumped in with me, but didn’t swim anywhere, just stood up. I called them a bunch of pikers. They reminded me I was the swimmer. They just enjoyed the water and how great if felt tonight, very refreshing, they said. We sat there on the steps and talked about how great it was here. No one bothered us, unless we invited them to. Everyone was very pleasant and friendly. Just as we made that statement, two more bodies jumped in the pool and made their way over to us. I didn’t recognize them until they got close. It was Foster and Keegan.

“Hey, guys. Uh, we had kind of a request if you guys wouldn’t mind helping us out a little. We promise it will be nice for you,” Keegan said, nervously.

“Keegan, we’re not going to fuck you tonight, so give it up,” I warned him pleasantly.

“No, it’s not that Josh. We were wondering if you’d let us suck your dicks so you could tell us what we are doing right and what we might be doing wrong. We need to learn, and thought you guys might help us out some, seeing as how wonderful you are,” Keegan said, respectfully. We all chuckled.

“Hey, when you put it that way, why not,” we all agreed, then scooted up the steps some, so our cocks were out of the water. We were all flaccid at the moment, so we told them to grab hold of our dicks with one hand and suck on them with their lips, drawing their mouths away from the base of our penises. We decide to show them first how to do it. I thought they were going to cum right off the bat, when I sucked Keegan and Jake sucked Foster, only getting a few strokes in there, just to demonstrate. “Fuck that’s hot,” Foster said, almost losing it, as we stopped abruptly, feeling their urge to cum if we didn’t. Tom and James spread their legs to allow Jake and me to demonstrate the proper way on Tom and James. Keegan and Foster were so hard, I thought their dicks would break off if we touched them again. Jake coached Foster on sucking James’ cock, and I coached Keegan on how to suck Tom’s penis, telling them to keep the dicks well lubricated with their saliva, and suck and stroke at the same time if they could. The boys were doing a pretty decent job, having the small amount of training we gave them. Both Tom and James said it felt great, and they were enjoying it. Then they stopped the boys, saying they were really starting to get excited, and needed to save that for later. Keegan seemed to sense we were all planning on having some serious sex with one another very soon. Then they asked if they could practice on Jake and me. We told them just a little, as the two of them were so hot, we wouldn’t be able to keep ourselves from cumming. They smiled, as if we were bluffing. Keegan went down on me, doing a very respectable job. I could tell Jake was enjoying the oral attention he was getting from Foster. Both boys were leaking pre-cum as I watched some of it float across the pool water, thinking Sven would be upset with us if he saw that. Good thing we had a lot of chlorine in the pool for sure, I thought. I could feel the pressure in my balls start to build, not rapidly, but a nice slow build, which was passionate. Keegan was doing well, I thought. We finally stopped them, disappointing them somewhat.

“Hey, sit up on the top step, with your ass just at the water line and I’ll show you something,” I told them. They both complied, their nice 6.5 inchers standing tall and leaking precum. I couldn’t help myself, and sucked off the pre-cum from Keegan’s piss slit, making him wince with passion. I pushed his legs back some and told him to hold them. Then I lapped at his asshole and the water with my tongue. I thought he was going to cum right then and there.

“OMG, Josh. What the hell was that?” he asked. I looked up at him and smiled. Jake did it to Foster also, taking his breath away. Tom and James were hard as a rock also, but chuckling, as they watched the boys get their first rim job. I got out, grabbed a couple of towels, then had them lay on the towels at the edge of the pool. Then we licked their virgin holes again and again, watching their bodies writhe with pleasure. I took my hard cock and slapped it up against Keegan’s virgin hole, almost driving him out of his mind.

“Do it, Josh. Fuck me. Fuck me now and fuck me good. I want you inside me. I need to feel this. I have to feel this. I want you to take me. Please, Josh, take me, I’m yours,” he begged. I shook my head smiling.

“Now, Keegan what did I tell you earlier. That act is nothing to play around with. I know you’re anxious to find out what it’s like, and as hot as you are, and as much as I’m starting to care about you, it would be wonderful to take your virginity, but you need to do it with someone you truly love. Maybe if you two are convinced you really need to do this, we might help the two of you make love to one another. You’re going to be together as friends for a long time, and if you really think you love one another, and your mind set on this experience, then we might help you together, but it’s not going to be any of us. We don’t fuck someone and then never see them again. Sorry, we don’t play that way. We have to love you first. I swear you guys are getting there, but it’s not fair to you for us to take you like that. It’s just not,” I said, with Tom and James agreeing wholeheartedly.

“Guys, James and I love Josh and Jake so much we make love to one another, and it’s beautiful. James and I rarely have sex, and haven’t for years, with anyone that we didn’t really love. We were monogamous until Josh and Jake came along and showed us how loving and caring a couple they are. Now we treasure making love to them, but we don’t fuck around. It’s too intense an act, and too emotional to take lightly. Granted, there are guys that could care less who they fuck, and just want to get off. You can see that all day long here. But that’s not us, and we hope it’s not you guys. Save that for someone you truly love. It’s so meaningful you need to wait, and experience it with the right person. You have enough training now to keep your balls drained for sure. You don’t need the other just yet. Save it for the right person,” Tom advised, with the rest of us agreeing.

Although somewhat disappointed, the two walked back to the apartment with us, hopefully seriously considering what we advised. Dylan was just coming back from somewhere. I smiled at him. He grinned and shook his head. “Zach, Luke and I took Scott’s drunk ass back to their room. He’s out for the night, I’m sure,” Dylan told Keegan and Foster. You guys can suck each other off all night long and he’ll never notice. I even kissed his cock when I put him in bed, and he never flinched. Got it hard though, and played with it some. Put a smile on his face, it did,” Dylan said, chuckling. Anyway, let me hug you goodnight and you guys go have some fun and relieve those tight balls of yours some,” he said, then hugged both of their naked bodies and kissed them also. We all hugged and kissed them goodnight, telling them to have a good time. The two told us they loved us, making us feel warm all over, then took off, holding hands.

Dylan was standing outside the apartment when we arrived. He had a big smile on his face. “Okay, so we sucked the poor boy’s cock, licked his balls and ate his ass. All the time he was moaning like crazy. He was still out, but his body was enjoying all our attention. We didn’t fuck him though, so no damage done. I mean it was tempting, that hot little virgin asshole of his and all, but we held back, although it pained us to do so,” Dylan exclaimed, as the rest of us chuckled and shook our heads. “Well, if that’s the worst thing we did to him, it wasn’t that bad,” Dylan confessed. “Now, I have to eat out these two knucklehead friends of yours. I lost a bet this afternoon and now I have to fuck them both. Not sure which one’s getting my load, but they’ll have to work that out. You boys have fun also,” Dylan said, with a devious smile, then he hugged each one of us, rubbed his cock and balls up against ours, saying how much he really enjoyed that, then headed off to Zach and Luke.

“Are we finally alone? Is it quiet for once? No one, besides us, needs our sexual attention for a change?” I asked all these questions, and only got hugs from the three of them.

“We’re alone, but we’re not done,” Tom announced. “Time to get the real action going,” he said, charging towards me as if he was going to tickle me. I flew into a panic, Jake almost doubling over in laughter. Tom grabbed me and threw me up over his shoulder, running me into the bedroom, then throwing me on the bed. Then he commenced to kiss me passionately, as he laid on top of me. Jake and James piled on also, breaking up the two of us. We got into somewhat of a wrestling match, hard cocks and balls flying all over the place, assholes in our faces, dick slaps abounding and faces full of junk wiped across them. We were laughing, but we were all hard at the same time. Tom crawled on top of me, rubbing his junk up against mine. Jake climbed on top of Tom, trying to get his cock in Tom’s asshole. James crawled on top of Jake, trying to get his cock in Jake’s asshole. Tom finally got his cock inside me, making me feel wonderful. I loved feeling his penis inside me. We finally all made connection, and the four of us were as one for several minutes. Jake said the feeling was fantastic, as did Tom, both of them double connected. Tom kissed me passionately as the two above him bred us all, it seemed. Jake and James finally rolled off, James taking control of Jake’s ass and Tom in control of mine.

“Jake, our aviation department just took over management,” I jested, between sighs of pleasure.

“We should let that happen more often,” Jake replied.

“Damn, right. We’ll teach you to fly right,” James managed to say, as he and Tom pounded out our asses.

Knowing how to get Tom really going, I whispered in his ear, “two new jets, Tom. Almost double the fleet. Two fucking new jets,” I whispered. Tom stepped up his thrusts, not able to contain himself. He bred me and bred me hard.

“Fuck I love those jets and I love you, Josh. Fuck, I’m gonna cum and cum hard,” Tom almost screamed, then pulled out and shot is load all over me, stream after stream of his ball liquid, screaming from his penis, his passion overwhelming him. I flipped him over, before he knew what was happening, and mounted him, thrusting my cock deep in his ass and pounding him hard. “Fuck me, Josh. Fuck me like you mean it,” Tom begged loudly, just as James pulled out of Jake and the two of them showered themselves with their ball milk. I finally pulled out of Tom and showered him, coating his abs with my sperm. I collapsed on top of him, our sticky, squishy cum pressed between us. “Fuck, that was wild, Josh. Fucking wild. I don’t know why, but it just keeps getting better and better with you two,” Tom managed to say between breaths.

“That’s; because there are jets involved. Nothing turns you two on like jets,” I told him. He pulled me to him and kissed me passionately.

“You and Jake turn us on far better than jets, Josh. Never forget that. But, I do have to say, the mention of said aircraft will tend to get my dick hard,” Tom jested. I laughed, then kissed him some more. James and Jake joined in our kissing fest.

Tom finally hopped to his feet, pulling the rest of us off the bed, and dragging us into the shower. We had a really nice sensuous shower with one another, stroking, probing, fondling, caressing, cradling, you name it. Of course, we were all hard once again, but knew we needed to get up early, so we behaved. We dried off then hit the bed. Jake and I curled up together in one bed, and James and Tom in the one beside us, thinking we really did need to get some serious sleep, as it would be a short night. Jake and I agreed it felt great holding onto one another again, as we’d had way too much distraction since getting back together again, although it was all enjoyable and loving.

Before falling asleep, we could hear interesting noises coming from the other bedroom. I could only imagine what all was going on in there.

Jake and I were wrapped in each other’s arms, when we were awakened with tongues on our balls of all things. Our two pilots were piloting their tongues around our balls, making our cocks drool. Noticing they got our attention, they moved up our bodies, kissing us all over as they did. Then they told us we needed to get up, it was time to go.

“You just made my cock hard, ooze pre-cum, and now you want to get up and get going?” I asked, disappointedly.

“Hurry up and get up. I just might fuck you in the shower if you’re a good boy,” Tom told me, making me laugh. Actually, it was a quick shower, no time for fucking, but we certainly got all of us worked up as if we were. Tom told us to save it for later, as there would definitely be a fuck marathon on Friday night, with us leaving on Saturday. Jake and I told them we could only hope.

Jake and I put on underwear, which felt extremely confining, then a polo shirt and shorts, knowing Ft. Lauderdale weather would most likely be about the same as here. I looked at the clock and almost shit. It was just starting to get light outside. “Got to be at the airport at 6:30 boys, so get a move on it,” Tom said, as he finished putting on his pilot’s uniform, he and James adjusting one another, making sure they looked professional. I told them they looked so hot in their uniforms, I just wanted to take them right now. Tom said he got that reaction a lot. We shook our heads, thinking he had a big head. Well, he did have a nice sized cock, so I guess a big head at both ends was only befitting. James as well. He did give me a kiss for that comment, which I greatly appreciated.

I looked in at the boys, before heading out. The three of them were huddled together in one bed, all naked and intertwined. I ran my hand over a couple of hot asses and a few pairs of smooth ball sacks. The I ran a finger through Dylan’s ass crack, feeling a little ooze on his asshole. “Looks as if our Dylan took a load up his ass last night,” I mentioned to Jake, who shook his head smiling. I bent down and kissed them all on the cheek, like a parent checking on their children before leaving. I couldn’t help but love them all, looking at them sleeping so peacefully together.

Frank wasn’t even at the desk yet, when we left the lobby and walked out of the building. There was a sign in the lobby, with a number to call if something was needed. I got a kick out of that. It was so early the headlights came on in the Rover. I asked Tom if he had to leave this early that often. He said all the time, depending on where they had to pick up people. He said they’d be leaving Boston at the crack of dawn on Friday, to get back to Ft. Lauderdale by 10:00. He reminded me that it was still winter and the days were short. He had a point.

We arrived at the FBO and locked the Rover. Tom and James had their overnight flight bags, and Jake and I just had a small backpack with extra underwear and toiletry items for our overnight, thinking Jason and Erin would have anything we needed we didn’t have. The Latitude was sitting on the ramp ready to go. Tom and James signed something in the office at the FBO, then we boarded the plane after getting some coffee. Tom said the plane should have been serviced so, there should be sweet rolls on board. Sure enough, we found them, but asked if they were for his paying customers. Tom laughed, and told me I paid for them with my ass last night, making us laugh. He said we could have all we wanted, as there were more awaiting them at Ft. Lauderdale.

As Tom and James got settled in the cockpit, going over their checklists, and starting the engines, getting their clearances, I texted Jason, telling him what time we’d be landing in the Fort. Tom reminded me it was only a 20 minute flight. I decided to call Jason instead of text him the time we were landing, as I wasn’t so sure that he and Erin were even awake yet. I did get him, and he said they’d be there. They were all excited. I told Jason I loved them both and would see them soon. They said they couldn’t wait.

Tom was in the left seat for the trip to Ft. Lauderdale and Boston. He said James was flying left seat on the way back. “Once we get to the hotel in Boston, Josh, we’re jumping on the jet transaction you okayed yesterday. Might want to alert Jordan to let him know their bankers might want to get in touch with our bankers to know we can handle this transaction, and we’re not just jacking their dicks,” Tom advised. While I thought that was an interesting way of putting things, he was probably right. Tom had to pay attention to his clearances, so our conversation was on hold for the moment. The airport wasn’t that large on Key West. so it seemed like we were in the air in no time at all. Tom seemed like he took us straight up. He looked back through the cockpit door and smiled. “Like that one?” he asked, with a big smile.

“Show off,” I chided. He and James laughed. “Had to get to altitude fast as we’re almost in the way of Miami approach for Caribbean flights inbound to Miami. We’re going to swing out over the ocean to the east of Miami then dive westbound into Ft. Lauderdale. You can watch the sunrise,” Tom told us. Sure enough, the sun was coming up to the east of us. It seemed like we went up and then immediately went down fast, having clearance to land at the Ft. Lauderdale airport in no time at all. Tom greased it on the runway, reversed the thrust, which gave me a thrill every time. He taxied up to the FBO, then shut the engines down. Tom and James came out of the cockpit, after shutting everything down, but didn’t open the door yet, just standing there. I looked at them a little funny.

“Not leaving until you kiss us goodbye,” Tom informed us. I grabbed him to hug him and kiss him, only he kissed me passionately, as James did Jake. I got my cock and balls groped during the kiss by Tom also. He told me he wanted to see me leave the plane with a boner. I told him he definitely gave me one. Then he grabbed me and hugged me one more time, telling us they were definitely going to miss us tonight. We told them the feeling was mutual, but to get the deal done on the planes if he could. He said to stay tuned and answer his calls if he needed to call me. I told him, that went without saying. We would always answer his calls. I got another kiss for that, as did Jake. Then he opened the door. We walked into the lobby of the FBO and got big hugs from Jason and Erin. They even hugged Tom and James.

“Damn, Josh, you definitely hit the jackpot with these two pilots,” Erin professed. I had to hug Erin and Jason again, telling them it was so great to finally be with them again. We missed them so much. They said they definitely missed us.

Tom found his group of passengers heading to Boston and rounded them up, telling them to be ready in ten minutes. Then he came back to us, telling us they needed to get busy and hit the pisser before they took off. “Listen you two, I know you guys are going to fuck these two over like crazy tonight, because you haven’t seen them in ages, but don’t tear them up too bad as we’re going to tear them up tomorrow night,” Tom told Jason and Erin, making them laugh.

“We just might not let you have them back. We love them too, and we loved them first,” Jason told Tom. We all laughed. Tom and James gave Jason and Erin a bro hug, then headed to the rest room, telling us to have fun.

“You want some breakfast, since it’s so early?” Jason asked. I told them we could stand a cup of coffee, I thought, and possibly a nap. Jason and Erin laughed.

“We have a busy day ahead of us, guys. This is going to be a head spinner, as we have one hell of an opportunity ahead of us, we need to talk about and act on while you’re here, so we don’t have much time,” Jason informed me.

“What do you have cooking?” I asked, all ears. Jason and Erin smiled.

“Expansion, and we have to act fast,” Erin replied, all excited. Ugh, not another one, I thought.
 
Chapter 422 – Negotiations

While I was elated to see our sweet Jason and Erin, who looked just as beautiful as the last time I was with them, they sent my head spinning when Jason mentioned expansion. We had just authorized the purchase of two additional Citation jets to our fleet, a rather large expenditure, as you can imagine, and now Jason seemed to be preparing me to spend more money for some kind of expansion here in Ft Lauderdale. While I was interested in hearing his pitch, I wasn’t sure we could handle another large expenditure right off the bat, but if Jason believed in something, I certainly didn’t want to thwart his excitement by not listening carefully to what he had to say. As we left the parking lot in Jason’s Jeep Wrangler that Stoney bought him, I had to start asking some questions.

“Are you serious about wanting to expand already? What kind of expansion do you guys have in mind? You want to remodel or something?” I asked, curiously.

“No, not that. The Tight Jock is doing great, and it’s just perfect the way it is. We have another great opportunity, which I will show you once we get you some coffee and can sit down and talk. It was great you were coming up here today so we can dig into this, as we’re almost out of time to make this work,” Jason replied.

“Gees, we’ve missed you guys,” Erin said, looking at Jake and I longingly.

“Jake and I missed you guys too. Your too freaking far away, but, I have to say, you’re doing one hell of a job down here, guys. In fact, you two are doing fantastic. The numbers look great. I swear you guys have upped the sales volume almost 10% over what it was when we bought the place,” I said, complimenting them on their successful achievements.

“Well, it helped getting rid of Jerry,” Jason replied.

“What, you dumped Jerry? I thought you needed him to help you through the transition. What happened?” I had to ask. Jason shook his head as he drove. Jake and I were in the back seat. I was sitting behind Erin in the passenger seat. Erin turned around and gave me a frown.

“Well, it seems that Jerry was tapping the till, so to speak, which wasn’t his only problem. Apparently, he was doing that behind Chad’s back while the two of them operated the business. I kept finding discrepancies between sales and the receipts. I asked him why they didn’t balance. He said there was a problem in the computer programming and he had to reconcile the two almost nightly. He showed me what he had to do, so I could do it from then on. We always had to reconcile to the receipt number, which was less than what our sales showed. One night he wasn’t there and, damn, if the two weren’t identical. I never had to make any adjustments when he wasn’t there, but always had to make adjustments when he was there. Somehow, he was siphoning off money on a nightly basis, sometimes a couple hundred dollars. I think he was taking some of the tip money of the dancers also. But, get this, that was only part of the problem with Jerry,” Jason started to explain.

“He’s an asshole, Josh, a real asshole. What a prick. I was ready to take him on myself,” Erin said, somewhat angry. Gees, what the heck could this guy, that always seemed to worship Jason, have done to earn Jason’s and Erin’s wrath? I was all ears.

“I cornered him about the discrepancies, telling him I was onto him, as the receipts and sales always matched when he wasn’t here. There was no reason for them not to match ever. I told him we were switching over bar computer systems to the ones you guys use for the CNB’s. He told me that was a mistake, as he didn’t know how to fix those if something went wrong. I told him he didn’t have to know how, as he wasn’t going to have anything to do with that system. We had an online support system, although we never had any problems with it with our bars. He tried to convince me there were always problems with software and point of sale systems in the bar industry. I told him not if you used the right ones, and obviously there were problems with this one. He told me not to change the systems out, as it had taken him years to get these in the shape they were. Well, I told him they were being switched out in two days, and his old system was done. Damn, Josh, he practically threatened me in the office, when I told him that. First of all, I had problems with him being drunk half the time he was working with us. Then he’d always come up behind me and try to finger my asshole, acting like it was a joke, but he got rather intimate with that finger of his. I told him not to do that, as it made me uncomfortable. That night in the office, he was drunk also, when I confronted him about the computer systems. Erin had a class that night, so I was there with him alone, as I had been many times before. He grabbed me and pushed me up against the wall and tried to kiss me, telling me he was definitely going to fuck me this time. He said he knew how much I wanted his dick and had for months, teasing him in the bar every time I’d come in to trade booze if we were running short at the Paradise bar. I told him that wasn’t true, I was just being friendly and considered him a friend. He told me, I was lying, as I really wanted that dick of his and he was going to give it to me that night. He started to rip my clothes off of me. I pushed him back, but he threw me down to the floor and got on top of me, groping my junk through my jeans. Then he tried to unzip me and pull my jeans off. I kept yelling at him to stop, I wasn’t like that, and he couldn’t do this to me. He told me to shut up and enjoy the ride, because his big dick was taking my sweet hole for hot ride. He was laughing about it, all the time I was trying to fight him off. I protested and threatened him so much, that at one point, he pulled back his fist, as if he was going to hit me. I told him if he did, I’d tell Chad all about what he did, and his sugar daddy’d be gone for good this time. He stopped short of hitting me, but he was still going for my dick and ass. Finally, our closer came into the office with the last receipts, but almost left, thinking we were having consensual sex. I yelled at him to call the police. He looked at me like I was crazy, as it was Jerry, and we were best buds, thinking we were even intimate, from what he was witnessing. I told him this was no joke, and if he didn’t help me, I’d fire his ass and name him as an accessory. Then he got serious, and helped pull Jerry off of me. I got up and told Jerry if he left now and never came back, I wouldn’t call 911 and have him arrested. But he better get his ass out and now. I had a witness also. He told us both to fuck off, then left, telling me, I missed one hell of an opportunity to get my ass fucked with his dick. I told him I didn’t think so. My closer told me later, I wasn’t the only one Jerry accosted. He used to hit on the bartenders and some of the dancers he thought he could browbeat fairly often, from what he told me. He also told me that things were much better and the place more enjoyable to work for since we took over and ran it. He told me no one would miss Jerry at all. The customers all thought Jerry was the life of the party and they came to see him, but in reality, he was a dick, a drunk and even a thief for what he took from the bar. He didn’t think Chad had any idea what Jerry was up to, or just didn’t care, one or the other,” Jason explained.

“Good grief. Why didn’t you say something to us when this happened?” I asked. Jason got a little emotional.

“Josh, I didn’t want you to think I couldn’t handle this job. I can and I have,” Jason explained, getting a little emotional. I reached over the seat and squeezed his arm.

“Jason, Jake and I love you two guys, we’d never think any less of you for what happened. You took care of it, and you did a great job in the process. You did great. Nothing to be ashamed of,” I assured him.

“Erin and I talked about it and he thought maybe you’d be afraid for us and put someone else older in charge, knowing how much you care about us. I didn’t want to worry you, or have you think you needed someone older to do this job. We just took care of it and went on our way. Things have been great since then and even gotten better. We have a staff that’s grateful that Jerry’s finally gone for good, and everyone is happy. We stopped the siphoning of money also. After he told us to fuck off, he told me I hadn’t heard the end of this. I told him if he came anywhere near Erin or me, or any of our staff or caused any problems in our business, badmouthed us, or whatever, I’d do a full blown audit and track every dime he stole from us and from Chad and he’d probably be looking at jail time. I suggested he go quietly into retirement somewhere, traveling, somewhere far away from the Fort. Haven’t heard a peep out of him since then,” Jason replied. I shook my head.

“I would imagine Chad wouldn’t be too pleased with him for stealing from him,” I told them.

“The Chad I knew wouldn’t be,” Jason assured us.

“Damn, I’d like to rip Jerry’s dick off and feed it to him or shove it up his own ass, being the asshole he was. He cant’ treat my Jason and Erin that way. Damn, that just pisses me off to no end,” I said, somewhat ranting. Jason smiled.

“It’s handled, Josh. Erin and I handled it, which is what good managers are supposed to do. You can trust us to do a good job,” Jason replied.

“I trust you to do a great job, which is exactly what you’re doing. So, how’s life living with one another, the balance between school, work, sport and life?” I asked, somewhat curious. They both smiled.

“Hey, we love each other like you and Jake,” Jason said smiling “When you love each other, and are in each other’s arms every day, hold each other sleeping at night, you can conquer almost anything. I think you told me that about Jake one time,” Jason replied. I had to smile.

“Not sure I said it quite like that, but you are so right, Jason. This one over here, Erin, well he got a lot of attention last year in school and part of the summer, when we worked on the CNB2, which incidentally, is doing great thanks to a lot of hard work by a lot of great friends and brothers. We’re adding more shareholders in a week or so, just a few that have really stepped up to the plate. Listen if there are guys you think should be part of our organization that you feel are really commers, let us know and we can see about adding them into the fold also. The initiation is a little intense, but hopefully, they can handle it,” I chided. Jason and Erin smiled, knowing what happened at the last initiation.

“How’s this Dylan guy doing?” Erin asked. Have you initiated him with the love you guys have?” I smiled.

“Yes, we have. He’s so damned lovable,” Jake mentioned. “He has these standards, so far as all the guys know, that he doesn’t fuck crazy college boys, which for some reason, all of us are in that category. But, we find him systematically working his way through our brothers, enjoying their asses and cocks, but swearing them to secrecy or it’s a one-time deal. He’s very clever that one,” Jake added, making Jason and Erin laugh.

“You guys would love him. You really would. We love him to death. He’s been a great joy, after staring out as a great nightmare, but damn, when he changed, he went all the way, becoming the most caring and loving guy you’d ever want to meet,” I explained.

“Not sure about that, as I think I’m in the presence of three in that category,” Jason said, sincerely. I leaned in and gave him a kiss on the back of his neck, as did Jake. “Oh, you’re going to have to do more than that tonight, boys. Only we’re all going to be naked when that happens. This is our night for a change, and it’s way overdue. You have a lot to make up for,” Jason assured us.

“Damn, we’ve been hearing a lot of that lately,” I replied, making them laugh.

We finally stopped at a local gay coffee shop. Erin and Jason knew the guys that owned it. Walking in, they got hugs by a hot looking couple slightly older than our two. When Jason told them who we were, they threw their hands out and hugged us also, saying Jason and Erin talked incessantly about us, and we had to be the greatest guys in the world. Jason said this place had the best breakfast and lunch in town, but we settled for coffee and homemade donuts as they smelled so wonderful. Jason tried to get us to eat more of a breakfast, but we told him we had a huge meal last night and were still trying to work it off. Erin said, with the pilots we had with us, we should have worked it off in the bedroom last night. Jake and I laughed. I told him, we worked off part of it, but had to sleep as early as we had to get up to come here, and besides we had to save some of our love for them too. They liked the thought of that.

We sat in a small booth. Jason looked at me seriously, sitting beside Erin and across from Jake and me. “Okay, here’s the deal we have to work on today if we’re at all interested, but it’s a great opportunity. Remember the second most popular bar in the gay area, right down the street from the Tight Jock? It’s the one I was working at when I first met you guys, and kind of fell in love with you then. Well, almost anyway, but really fell hard for this guy,” he said looking over at Erin, “and then you two later at the beach house where you guys stayed. To prompt your memory, it’s called the Paradise. Not as classy as the Tight Jock, but does one hell of a lot of business. Anyway, the owner, or recently we found out he’s part owner with some kind of corporation as the silent owner, wants to retire and sell the place. He’s given me until today to buy him out, or he’ll put it on the market tomorrow. He really only gave me until yesterday, but I told him you were going to be here today, so he extended our time so you could see it, and get the lay of the land. Josh, if we could pick this up, we could cut our overhead considerably, operating two bars with the same systems, and one management staff. I think we’d need to keep the ownership a secret, as far as the public knows, but we could certainly consolidate overhead, split it between the two. I swear if we could pick that one up, we’d have north of 50% of the business in town, and the rest split between a dozen other bars possibly,” Jason told us.

“Gees, and we get to have gay night only one night a week at the CNB2, the only gay bar in town and for literally one night only when you guys have over a dozen in town and are gay every night. Go figure,” I said, shaking my head. “So what’s it going to cost us for starters before we negotiate this deal?” I asked.

His price is much too high, and barely doable, based on what he says he has to have for his silent partner. The silent partner is some kind of venture capital company out of Chicago. The way he explained it, it’s a venture capital company that invests in certain entities, providing operating capital, with a majority ownership. But the operator splits the profits 35/65 with them. He says they like the profits he’s producing. He said he could make more money on his own, but he never could have done it without their help. He said they are rather demanding and have to have the large sum for them to divest themselves. Not sure if they are willing to let us take our local owner out and become partners with them or not. The owner, Hal, told me that if he wanted to sell, it had to be a cash deal and they were out,” Jason explained.

“Do we know who this venture capital company is?” I asked, curiously. “Should we be negotiating with them?” I asked. Jason looked bewildered.

“I don’t know who they are. I have a feeling Hal doesn’t know much about them at all. They have a direct link with him, where all his receipts are collected daily by them. All the money is deposited into the venture capital company’s account. They do all the accounting for him and just send him a check for his portion on a weekly basis. They even do the payroll for his employees,” Jason explained. I shook my head.

“No risk for them there, is there? Damn, these guys are controlling. I guess if you’re putting the money out there, they want to make sure it’s well taken care of. Then, they have their shareholders to satisfy also. Maybe we should set something up like that in the future, Jake. We could do something similar, invest in businesses, get operating partners and make some decent money,” I commented, thinking out loud. “So, in other words, he’s just the manager with a vested interest, and a slice of the pie. Okay, now we know what we’re dealing with. It would be nice to know who the venture capital company is and a name we could talk to there to see if there’s any wiggle room to negotiate, since Hal doesn’t really have the authority.”

“Hal wants to meet us this morning and show you around, get you familiar with the business, the building, etc. Oh, and the real estate is owned by the venture capital company also, which makes the package more valuable, because it’s on the busiest gay strip in town, a couple of doors down from us,” Jason said, proudly. I smiled at him. He was thinking like an owner, which impressed the hell out of me. Not only was his business acumen impressive, but he had the sweetest ass, cock and a big heart also, he and Erin both. I was beginning to realize how much I really did miss both of them. I knew Jake was right there with me on that one.

We thanked Jason and Erin’s friends for the wonderful donuts and coffee. Jason teased we loved the donuts, which literally thrilled the owners. We piled in the Jeep and headed to the Paradise. “Hal is a little strange, Josh, just so you know. He’s nice enough and always treated me well and respectful when I worked for him. He’s still treats me with respect, but considers me a competitor, that is until he wanted to sell the place, then thought of us as a prospective buyer. I haven’t been able to figure this venture capital company out or a way to try to find a principle there to negotiate with or at least have some dialogue. Maybe you’ll have better luck with Hal getting that information,” Jason suggested.

I knew Jordan would be in the office, so I gave him a call, as we made our way to the bar. “Good grief, you are still living, and spending money like a drunken sailor from the information I just got from Tom. Gees, you guys get drunk and decide to buy an airline or what?” Jordan asked, right off the bat. I had to chuckle.

“Well, grab hold of your dick, because we have an opportunity to buy another property here in Fr. Lauderdale. Our major competition is for sale, but we have an extremely small window to make that happen. I guess we have to have some sort of an agreement in principle by tonight, from what Jason and Erin are telling me. This is putting a cramp on what is to be a relaxing break, I have to tell you,” I replied. Jordan laughed. “Listen, find out what you can about the Paradise bar here in the Fort. The supposed owner, the guy Jason used to work for, is a minority owner under some kind of an arrangement with a venture capital company in Chicago. They’ve approved his selling the place for a set amount. That amount is higher than what I feel comfortable paying. I don’t know if they have another buyer willing to pay that or not, or they’re just saying if it is to be sold, it has to be sold for that amount. We need to find a way to negotiate with them somehow, but we don’t really know who they are or what they’re like. Can you see if you can find out any information on tax records, or whatever, to get a name of the company, a phone number and a contact with them, so we can talk and see if it’s possible to put a deal together?” I asked Jordan.

“Good grief, you like to make things complicated. I thought you were naked laying by the pool, but that doesn’t seem to be the case, buying two new jets and now another gay bar down the street from the successful one we have already,” Jordan, exclaimed, teasingly, but there seemed to be a message in what he was saying, either that or he didn’t like me giving him additional work to do on short notice. I told him I loved him and thought if he loved me, he’d help me out here. Jordan chuckled. “Okay, okay. I’ll put Nate on this. He has a knack for this kind of investigative work. Nate’s a little worn out lately, as boyfriend, Hunter, is here in town, and well, you can guess the rest. Hunter is fucking hot, Josh. Wait until you meet him. Anyway, I’ll put Nate on it and see what he can find out,” Jordan replied.

“Now you got me distracted telling me about Hunter. Oh well, at least he makes Nate happy, but give him some coffee and let him go to work on this,” I told Jordan. “As soon as I can get there and possibly get some information as to the company, I’ll text it or email it to you. I’ll try to find out what I can, and then you might have to do the rest,” I advised him.

“Hey, these venture capital companies really don’t care about anything but the bottom line, Josh. Not sure you can get them to budge any, not even with all the charm you have,” Jordan chided. I told him to just watch me. He said he had many times, and it always made him cum hard. I laughed, but told him not to underestimate my charm. He laughed, then told me to knock myself out.

We pulled up in front of the Paradise, just a few doors down from the tight jock. It was amazing, the amount of parking that was available during the morning hours. The street was practically empty at the time. Jason said he and Erin hadn’t seen it much this time of day, but it didn’t surprise them. Jason said by tonight, this place would be crazy with everyone here on Break. He said it was second only to Spring Break. I was impressed, thinking we were closed in Uni and Jason was having a banner week. The place was currently closed, being early in the morning. Jason rang a little buzzer beside the door. An older, somewhat portly gentleman, opened the door. Jason introduce him as Hal. Jake and I shook his hand. He didn’t seem too hospitable, almost as if he wasn’t excited to be here this early in the morning.

“So you guys want to buy the place, huh?” he asked, kind of in a gruff manner.

“Possibly,” I replied. “Depends on whether we can make it work or not.” Hal gave me a questionable look. “Mind if you show us around?” I asked.

“Jason can show you around. He worked here long enough for me. He knows the place as well as anyone, I suppose. Go ahead and give them the royal tour, Jason. I’ll be in my office if you want to talk afterwards,” Hal informed us, then headed off towards, what I supposed to be his office.

Jason took us around, showing us behind the bar, the bar seating area, dance floor, stage, dressing room and even the rest rooms. “For one thing, the place could use a good cleaning. It’s not as clean as we keep the Jock,” Jason commented, wiping his fingers on the bar top and picking up dust and stickiness. I had to agree with him. “It definitely needs those penis pump soap dispensers Erin told me about. I need those down the street at the Jock also. I think it could use some paint and a little cosmetic attention. Maybe even some new barstools, as these are kind of dated. Still, Hal keeps a good stable of dancers, which is what the guys all come to see, drink and dance with one another. He has a manager named Lenny that does most of the work. I asked Hal if Lenny knew he was wanting to sell the place. Hal said he didn’t, and he was not to know. He said if he found out I told him, he’d make sure I never got to buy the bar. I told him Erin and I were honorable, and would keep it between us and you guys, of course,” Jason explained.

“Is Lenny as decent manager?” I asked.

“He’s okay. I’ve known him for a long time. He gets the job done. Not overly ambitious, but stays after it. He doesn’t have the personality that Jerry had with the crowd, which is why I think we did more business at the time we bought the bar. Word has it he likes to fuck the new dancers, making them think he’s really doing them a favor, but not having danced at any clubs, I don’t know that to be a fact. I think it was Jerry that told me that, so it could be shit for all I know. I think Jerry was into it more at the Tight Jock, projecting himself on Lenny. Who knows?” Jason replied.

“Well, there’s no denying the place does the business. Happy to say it does less than we do, with you two are growing it by the week almost. I can’t get over the crowds we have here as opposed to some of the other bars in other cities. There is definitely a high concentration of guys like us here in this town and those that come here when they can. It is a definitely a destination for us, having the nude beach, a couple of bath houses and then the great bars here on this street,” I remarked.

“Not only this street, but plenty of others scattered around town. The highest concentration is on this street, which brings the guys all to this location, running up and down the street seeing what dick they can find in the different places,” Jason commented.

“Is that crazy bar still open where Ashton went through the dark mazes?” I had to ask, with a smile.

“Good grief, you remember that? That was crazy. It gets busted from time to time, but it’s still there. You wouldn’t catch my ass back in those mazes, that’s for sure,” Jason replied. I had to smile, thinking about Ashton’s experience when we were here on Spring Break.

“Well, what do you think? You think you can handle both bars? Might have to get some additional management personnel, but if we consolidate the admin part of it, you have room for additional management,” I explained.

“That’s what Erin and I figured also. Josh, we can do this. I know we can make it work, and it will mean a hell of a lot more volume for Stoney Enterprises overall. The question is, can we get it at the price we need to be profitable. Right now, he’s overpriced in my mind, considering what we paid for the Jock. I mean, seriously, I think they’re out of range. I think Hal knows that also, but he kind of indicated his hands were tied,” Jason explained. I told him I thought we were ready to talk to Hal, feel him out and possibly get some information as to who had the decision making power, so we could talk to them.

Hal’s office was a mess, crap piled everywhere. There were picture/posters of naked, or almost naked, dancers on the wall, some hanging and some hanging down, as if they were about to fall. He only had a couple of chairs in his small office. He waved his hands as if to say sit wherever you can find a place to sit or stand. I stood up and leaned against a wall.

“So, you gonna buy it or what? I need to know today, as the boss men are ancy, not to mention, I want to get the hell out,” Hal told us.

“Speaking of the boss men, we’d like a name and contact information as to who we could talk to about the purchase of the bar,” I told him. He looked at me with a gruff face.

“I don’t think they want to talk to anyone. They just told me to get the price they wanted, and make it happen. That was their bottom line. I can’t get my money out of it unless they get what they need. Otherwise, I’m fucking stuck in this dump,” Hal commented, somewhat disturbed we weren’t ready to commit. I told him we were definitely interested but not at the price they wanted overall. “Well, sonny boy, you’re wasting your time then. These guys are kind of dicks when it comes to finances. They’re very demanding. They said they already were cooking up another deal in another town for a completely different business, and they needed the proceeds of this place to set that one up. If that’s the case, they aren’t gonna budge on the price. Bunch of young Wall Street type guys, financiers, I think they call themselves, all cocky and think they’re smarter than anyone else. I’m not sure who the head dick is up there, as they have their minions talk to me, and I guess I’m just a peon, a small spoke in a big wheel. But, it’s been a good living for me and they’ve made a lot of money out of this partnership, if you can call it that,” Hal told us.

“Surely, you must have a contact where we can start to find someone that will talk to us about this,” I said, pressing for some information.

“Let me see if I can find a name and number for you, if you’re intent on pissing those dickheads off. I think the name of of the company is Invescor or something like that. They kind of have me by the balls. They control everything and just deposit my portion in my bank account. Otherwise, I just operate the place. I thought it was going to be a better deal when I first signed up for it, but it could have been better. Still, they had the money, and I didn’t at the time. I just had the dream, but they had the money. Now, I’m tired, and it’s time to let you younger know-it-alls make your mistakes and see if you survive. I guess as long as you have a decent sized cock and balls, and a nice tight ass, there’ll always be guys that will buy booze and want a feel and fantasize about fucking the guys or have them fuck you. The dancers bring in the crowds. We just take their money while they’re here,” Hal explained, as he was digging through the file drawer trying to find a number and a name. Finally, he pulled up a file. “I gave Jason the operating statements and all, so you know what the sales are and the current expenses. I made him sign a confidentiality agreement also, but that included you guys obviously. The Chicago ‘financiers’ demanded I have one signed. I only know what my expenses are to operate the club. They charge me a percentage of sales for the overhead expense they have of doing payroll and paying bills, the admin portion,” Hal explained. “Here it is. I’ll make you a copy of my contacts at Invescor,” he said, as he pulled out a sheet and ran it through his rustic copy machine, then handed it to me. I asked him if he minded if we took that with us and tried to talk to them. “Knock yourself out. Don’t say I didn’t warn you, as they’re real pricks to deal with,” Hal warned. I smiled, but told him we’d try to see if we could come to some kind of agreement. He wished us luck, as if he was telling us we were full of shit if we thought it was going to do us any good to talk to them. We told him we’d be back to him today, possibly with more questions and a possible offer. He just waved his hands at us, as if to say we were crazy, but whatever.

Hal let us out the front door, then locked it behind us. “Well, that was such a pleasant and warm meeting, wasn’t it guys?” I said, shaking my head. The three of them laughed, knowing I was full of shit, making a statement like that.

“He’s not the most pleasant personable person. Like I said, Lenny is really the personality of the bar, thankfully,” Jason replied. I asked Jason if Lenny ever came onto him, like he supposedly did the dancers. Jason smiled. “He told me one time, he could never be my boyfriend, not that he wouldn’t want to, but because he’d always have to worry about someone stealing me away from him, as cute as I was. Actually, he was kind of charming around me. He treated me nice,” Jason replied. Maybe the guy had some class after all, I had to think.

We parked behind the Tight Jock and went in the back door, up the back stairs to Jason and Erin’s office. I got on a land line to Jordan. “Did you guys find anything out yet?” I asked Jordan. He chuckled.

“Well, in talking with Nate, I found out that he liked to bottom and Hunter likes to top. At least I found that much out,” Jordan chided.

“And just what the hell good did that do any of us, but give you a boner and make you wish you had Hunter’s cock up your ass?” I jokingly asked.

“Oh, you know me too well, Josh. But, hey, I can dream, can’t I? It worked with you. Maybe it’ll work with Hunter. I told him that was just wishful thinking and a waste of his brain power, when I needed action on our potential purchase here. “Nate is digging. Here, I’ll let you talk to him. No use me listening to him and then telling you. You can get it straight from his mouth,” Jordan replied. I told him ‘how I wished’, making Jordan laugh and tell me I was as bad as him. I told him that was probably true. Jordan switched me over to Nate.

“Hey, Josh, I’ve done some preliminary recording combing in your county down there for Ft. Lauderdale. Looking at the sales records, and liquor license, most all that stuff is in a Hal Bigby name, as an authorized principle for a small corporation, registered to Hal Bigby. Whatever the investment group is, it’s very well buried in this corporation headed by Bigby,” Nate told me.

“Interesting, but I finally was able to get the investment group name out of him and some phone numbers and contacts. Jason is emailing these to you as we speak, along with the operating statements. Can you give the operating statements to Ken and have him work up a pro-forma on what we could possibly pay for this property if we were to purchase it?” I asked him. “The company that has the largest investment in the bar is a venture capital company located in Chicago, by the name of Invescor. Hopefully, you can get someone’s attention as to our wish to negotiate a price for the purchase of the Paradise bar in Ft. Lauderdale. Can you do some more investigating and see what you can find out about this company, then see if you can get someone’s attention there?” I asked.

“It would be my pleasure, sir. I love this kind of work. You know that name sounds familiar for some reason. I’ll have to ask Jordan if he’s familiar with it,” Nate replied. I told him good luck, as I heard they were a bunch of Wall Street type young financier pricks with something to prove. Nate chuckled. “I know the type. Dealt with them a lot. You just have to call their bluff and let them know their intimidation doesn’t work, as you’ve dealt with their type before. I’ll see what I can dig up and let you know,” Nate assured me.

“Okay, Nate is working on the contact list. Luckily, he’s had to negotiate with these types before with success, I might add, so we’ll see what he can do. Being our attorney, I just might have him take them on instead of me. I mean if he knows how to deal with them, I’m good with him sticking their shit back where it came from,” I chided. “Okay, in the meantime, let’s go see what you’ve done with this place since I last saw it,” I suggested.

We all went downstairs. Jason turned on the lights to show off his pride and joy. The place looked amazing, much better than I remembered it. Jason and Erin pointed out the improvements they made, most of which they spent relatively little money on. Jake and I told them how proud we were of both of them for the great job they were doing. The two just beamed with pride, excited that I was pleased with everything. I showed Jake the balcony that I liked here and wished we had room for one at the CNB2.

“You know I have to believe that as great a job as you’ve done with this place, you could do just as great a job with the Paradise, then, hell, we’d own this town,” I said, excitedly. Jason and Erin both said they saw so much potential there with the other bar. If we had the two nicest bars in town, surely we’d dramatically increase business competing with one another, leaving the other competition wondering what the hell happened. I could tell Jason and Erin were excited about the possibilities. Hell, Jake and I were also.

I got a call from Nate on my cell phone. “Josh, I tried reaching some of the guys on the list at Invescor you sent me. Two of them hung up on me, telling me that I had no business calling them. One guy did have the decency to tell me that they were not at liberty to discuss anything that involved any of their partnerships, as all that had to be done through the managing partner, in this case, Mr. Hal Bixby. Then he told me I was not to call back. Good grief, your guy was right when he said they were a bunch of pompas pricks. I did an SEC search on their company. Seems they are what you said they were, a venture capital corporation that manages several entities, the total number unknown, with working management partners. It didn’t list the names of the businesses they managed. I tried to see who owned them. All I could find out is, they are a stock corporation, but I didn’t see a listing for them on any of the stock exchanges, which tells me, they have private ownership of the stock or a few limited number of shareholders. That’s going to be almost impossible to track down. I’m afraid we might be out of luck trying to deal with them. You might take another stab at them through this Hal guy, by telling him to submit an offer to them from us, to see if they accept it or counter offer. At least that might be the only way they want to handle this,” Nate explained. “Ken and Jonas are working up a legitimate offering price for what it should be, based on the assets and revenue. I’ll shoot that to you in an email and you can print it off and submit it to Hal if you want to. He probably won’t like it, as, what they’re asking, is not anywhere near what the valuation should be. They are way overpriced. No one is ever going to pay what they want for it. I think they know it, but frankly don’t give a shit, leaving Hal holding the bag and unable to retire, unless he just wants to hire someone and pay them to do his job. Remember, he needs his money out of the business also, whatever that might be,” Nate reminded me. I thanked him for his preliminary work, and said we’d run the deal up the flagpole and see what happened. Nate wished us luck.

I filled the boys in on Nate’s information. We went back to the office for me to sign on our office computer and get my email. Sure enough, Ken had put together, with Nate’s legalese, a formal offer to purchase the assets of the Paradise Bar. The offer was substantially lower than what they offered to sell the property for. I rolled my eyes, but knew we didn’t want to pay any more for it than we had to. We had to make this work. Ken said in his email, this offer should be acceptable to anyone that was serious about selling this property, as it was at the middle of the high range for the value of the property. The four of us ran it back over to Hal, and told him to submit it as is, then to let us know what they said. He shook his head and told us they probably would send it back and tell us to get fucked. I told him, nothing ventured, nothing gained. We’d be at the Tight Jock awaiting their answer. I thought at least we might get someone’s attention and start some dialogue with the principles. I gave Hal my cell phone number and told him to call me when he heard back. He just shook his head, like what he was about to do, was a waste of time. I told him to think positive and smile more. He didn’t see the humor in any of that.

When we walked back down the street, I noticed that the Tight Jock was now open. Jason and Erin informed us, they were open for the lunch crowd, just like we were. I was pleasantly surprised by the number of customers we had at the time. Even the bar was busy, serving cocktails and beer. Jason introduced Jake and me to several of their key personnel. They were happy to meet us or remembered seeing us from before, when we had the personnel meeting after purchasing the bar.

We were talking to some of the bartenders, comparing notes, when I got a call from Hal. “Josh, hate to tell you this, but I got a note back from Invescor, a Conrad Harrington, who supposedly has some fuzzy balls there at the place. He told me that your offer was unacceptable and laughable. He said the valuation of the assets you made had to be done by an amateur that didn’t have a clue how to value anything. He said for me to tell you to get real or get lost,” Hal informed me.

“Hal, do you have a return email address for Mr. Harrington?” I asked. Hal read me the email address for this Conrad Harrington. I punched it into my phone and sent it to Nate. I thanked Hal, telling him we’d be back to him.

I called Nate and told him the results of our offer. “That dude is a real asshole, Josh. I would have at least expected a counter offer, one they know was legit. The offering price isn’t in the ballpark, based on the assets. They are valuing the property at almost twice the value of the Tight Jock. We all know that’s not even close. The Tight Jock has to be worth almost twice what the Paradise property is. They aren’t even in the ballpark. Oh, I asked Jordan if he knew anything about, or heard about, Invescor. He said it sounded kind of familiar, but he wasn’t sure. He suggested you call Greer and see if he remembered anything about that company,” Nate suggested. I told him I’d try that avenue.

Thanking Nate for his trouble, I called Greer. “What, you miss my ass already, not that you had any of it when you had a chance to take me, anyway,” Greer moaned. I chuckled.

“I thought you and Samuel were monogamous now, you didn’t want that temptation of my dick up your sweet ass making you cum like a geyser,” I replied. It sounded like Greer almost had an orgasm.

“Yeh, I guess it’s better that temptation isn’t there anymore. You know how much I loved that cock of yours and Jake’s. Damn, Josh, I do miss that more than you’ll ever know,.” He replied.

“Are you naked at the PF, hanign with my buds, eyeing up their cocks and wishing they were in your ass?” I chided.

“Don’t get me started. I think you made my dick hard, you naughty boy. No, I’m in my office, at my new law offices, working on a situation for one of my new clients, and now, thanks to you, massaging a boner through my slacks. Damn, you’re so bad, Josh. I wish you were naked on top of me and shoving that cock of yours deep in my ass and making me shoot streams of cum, emptying my balls, then kissing me passionately like you used to do,” he said, dreamily.

“Now who’s turning who on? Seriously? I didn’t tell you to move to Key West. That was your decision, buddy,” I reminded him. He chuckled, admitting it was, and basically, he was pretty happy there, but I just made him feel loved when I was around. “You know I’ll always think of you that way, Greer. You’re still my friend and one of us. That will never end,” I assured him. He said it felt so good to hear me say that. “You know I can make you feel even better if you want to get naked together,” I teased. He told me to quit teasing him, or he was going to squirt all over the office. We both laughed.

“Hey, what I called you about, was Jordan seems to think we knew something about a company called Invescor. He said you might remember what it was,” I said, then explained we were trying to negotiate with them to buy the Paradise Bar, which was for sale down the street from the Tight Jock.

“Uh, let me think, Josh. There is a holding company we own stock in that has a venture capital company involved with it. Stoney just had stock in the thing, and it produces rather large proceeds every year, much of which is plowed back into the company for additional investment loans or partnerships. It’s on our balance sheet under investments. Stoney liquidated almost all the investments, cashing them out and putting the proceeds into Stoney Enterprises, probably because there were several of them, and he didn’t want us to have to be burdened with getting involved in any of them. I’m not exactly sure, but I believe that Invescor is a subsidiary of the holding company we have stock in. Not sure how many shareholders there are in that holding company, but have Jordan look on the investment list and he’ll find it there. Like I said, the proceeds are extremely good so we held onto it. Maybe you’ll find a way to get their attention if we own stock in their parent company,” Greer suggested.

“Bingo!” I said, excitedly. I’ll get Nate on it immediately, if Invescor is the company the holding company owns. Greer, I could kiss you right now. No, I could actually fuck you senseless right now and cum so fucking hard, it’d take you a week to clean my cum out of your ass,” I told him.

“Oh, shit, I think I just shot my load in my slacks, Josh. You make my cock so fucking hard,” Greer confessed. I chuckled, but he didn’t, making me think he actually did shoot his load. I told him I’d pay his laundry bill, but he better throw those slacks away, so Samuel didn’t discover his accident. He laughed, then told me good luck with Invescor.

I called Nate right away with the information I had. The information seemed to excite Nate some. I asked him if it was enough to make his cock hard. He laughed, then told me he’d let me know. Then he asked me if I was always like this. I told him, most of the time. He laughed again, saying he kind of liked me that way. He said he’d be back to me. It was time for lunch, and I was actually hungry, having been up so early this morning. Jason got us a table and we sat down and had a beer, then ordered off the menu. While the lunch offerings were not what Fritz offered, they were still good standard bar food. Josh and Erin told me there were a lot of guys that cruised lunch here, looking for afternoon delights, more so than just obtaining food. We watched some of the dynamics going on, guys cruising one another. It was interesting. Some single tables turned into doubles with the couples ending up leaving together. Jake and I found that interesting.

“Jason, how’s your grandfather. Is he doing okay?” I asked. Jason smiled, as well as Erin.

“He’s doing great. Erin and I take him out to dinner once a week or so, which he gets the biggest kick out of. By the way, he loves Erin also. He said you guys were great too, and he was excited I had this opportunity with you and was doing so well. He said, because of you guys, he’d never have to worry about me and whether I’d make it or not. Go figure,” Jason told us. I had to smile. “Oh, and he loved the Jeep Stoney gave me. He couldn’t believe a guy I hardly knew would buy me a Jeep. I laughed and told him that Stoney didn’t like riding in the old truck I had, so he bought me something better to take him around in,” Jason explained. We got a kick out of that. Jake and I were glad to know the old guy was doing okay, and that he was good with Jason’s situation, and loved Erin also. I was excited to hear that.

“So what do you guys want to do this afternoon besides work on buying another bar?” Jason asked.

“Might be nice to take in a couple of hours at the nude beach if you guys don’t have anything important to do,” I replied. Jake was all for that. “Can’t wait to see you guys naked again, and see what we’ve been missing all these months,” I chided, making Erin and Jason smile. They kind of liked the idea.

“I guess we can, but what if this Nate guy comes up with a plan and you find a guy from this Invescor to negotiate with?” Erin asked.

“We can do that on the phone there, just as easily as we can in your office, guys. Plus, Nate will have to draft the agreement and send it to them anyway. That’s why we have a corporate staff, so we can get some rest and relaxation in sometime,” I replied.

“When are we getting together with Tim?” Jake asked.

“I told him to come for drinks and dinner this evening. We’d get together then. It sounded like he and his dad are getting along just fine, and his coming out was not a big deal, which I was glad to hear. His father must be a great and caring father. Tim seemed happy when I talked to him,” I replied.

That settled, we headed to Jason and Erin’s apartment, where we got naked and changed. There was much kissing and fondling going on, boning ourselves up, having not been sexually together in some time. We eventually decided we’d have sex with one another this evening, not wasting precious sun time with naked guys at the beach. We put on some athletic shorts without underwear to wear to the beach, only to take them off when we got there. Jason grabbed some beach towels. We took the front clamshells off the roof of the Wrangler Sahara, and quickly took the doors off. Jason had some side mirrors that took two seconds to replace the ones on the doors. We let the warm breeze flow through our hair as we headed to the beach. We were topless without any shirts and just shorts, the Jeep mostly topless also. It was such a free feeling.

I got a call from Nate on the way to the beach. “Hey, just to give you an update, as I have another call into their CEO, Mr. Conrad Harrington. He hasn’t returned my call, but I found out that we are a shareholder of their parent corporation, the holding company that owns them. I’m trying to find out what all they own also. I’ve been running into some roadblocks and he’s refusing to talk to me, at the moment. I told his aid that we were a major shareholder in their organization and he needs to talk to us, or I might have to get the Securities and Exchange Commission involved. That should get his attention,” Nate informed me. “Just wanted you to know where we were with this. That should at least buy us more time on this deal, if nothing else,” he advised. I told him he was doing great and to keep after it. He said he was having fun rattling their cage. I liked that. I told the boys, I thought we hired a winner with Nate. I liked his aggressiveness. Jake reminded me we liked his hot ass also. I definitely had to agree with that statement.

We parked the Jeep, grabbed the towels and headed across the road to the beach. When we hit the outer perimeter of the nude beach, the shorts came off and our willies were in full view and hanging freely. Damn if Jason and Erin didn’t almost make my cock hard all over again, looking at those two beauties I loved. They blew me away, especially with the tans they had, glowing in the sun. Jason and Erin said the same thing about us, only Jake and I were pale in comparison. Once we planted our towels on the beach to lay on, Jason straddled me and put sunscreen all over my back, the little shit teasing my asshole in the process, making my cock hard, and keeping me form turning over until I could get my cock under control. I gave him hell for that, but just laughed. I got a few kisses on my ass cheeks and up my back before Jason dismounted and laid beside me. Jake was getting the same treatment from Erin, complaining that his cock was hard also. I told Jake we didn’t stand a chance with these two. Jake agreed.

“Damn right. You guys are ours to devour tonight. It’s about time also,” Erin noted. “We both miss you guys something fierce, not only our hearts, but our assholes and dicks also. Both of us agree that you two are the purest form of love ever when our bodies are together. I mean, it’s damn hot between Jason and me, but I miss the days of waking up in Josh’s bed and jumping in the shower with all the guys in the morning. Still, I couldn’t be happier than being here with Jason,” Erin added. I was extremely happy to hear Erin was happy these days.

“Your parents figure out what’s going on yet?” I asked Erin.

“Let’s just say, they’re not really sure and don’t talk about it. Dad did fly me home for Christmas. I spent Christmas Eve and Christmas Day there, and flew back the next day. They weren’t very pleased I didn’t stay longer, but I told them we were building a business empire and my help was needed. I also told them about the possibility of adding another pub. They thought we all were crazy, but were excited we were making money and growing. My pussy happy brother wanted to know what the chics were like down here. He found out about this nude beach and wanted to come back with me, of all things, so he could come here and see all the naked pussy and tits on the chics. I told him we really didn’t have the room for him to visit, and I didn’t have the time to take him to the beach. Mom and Dad didn’t think it would be such a good idea for him to come either, if we were going to be busy working. Had they known he had a nude beach in mind, that would definitely been a no for him to come,” Erin told us.

“You’re going to have to tell them sometime. Zach came clean to his father over Christmas, but that didn’t go so well. He was pretty broken up about it. His dad’s new wife didn’t help matters, saying some things were better left in the closet,” I told Erin.

“No shit? Wow, what a kick in the balls. Is Zach okay now?” Erin asked. I told them he was fine, as he had all of us that loved him, and to him, that was all the mattered now.

My phone rang, and I had to fish it out of my athletic shorts. It was Nate. “Josh, just wanted to give you an update. I found the parent corporation for Invescor, and we own a half million shares of that company, an investment we carry on our balance sheet. Not sure how many shares are issued and outstanding of the company, but I have to believe we have some stroke there with that amount of shares. At least we have enough for them to have to talk to us, or we create shit at their next annual meeting and possibly challenge their management. I put in another call to this Conrad Harrington, who happens to be the CEO of Invescor, but oddly enough he’s listed as the CEO for the parent company Bosworth Investments. For the life of me, it looks like they are trying to hide the identity of Invescor, and its holdings. The only subsidiary they have listed for Bosworth is Invescor. Not sure why you have a shell corporation set up to own a venture capital company, unless at one time Bosworth had more subsidiaries and now there’s only one. Who knows,” Nate explained.

“So, how do you get Conrad’s attention?” I asked. Nate chuckled at the other end.

“First off, I need your permission to beat him up a little. I need your authorization to speak on behalf of Stoney Enterprises to dick slap the boy, as you would put it, show him our dick is bigger than his. I think that’s the way you would say it in general terms, but I’ll express it in professional legal terms. I just need your authority to take the mighty dick of Stoney Enterprises and dick slap the hell out of him until he gives us what we want,” Nate told me. I chuckled.

“Nate, dig that big dick of yours out and slap the shit out of Conrad all you want, as long as we get the Paradise for a fair price. That’s all we want,” I replied. Nate said his cock was hard just thinking about it. I told him, I wished I was there to see it and have some fun with it, but for him to go have some fun with Conrad. He said he couldn’t wait.

The boys all asked what Nate said. I told them almost in the same terms Nate told me. They all chuckled.

“I swear, I’m liking that boy more and more each day,” I told them. “He thinks like we do, and isn’t afraid to get his dick out and use it when he needs to. He’s the perfect guy in the perfect spot for us right now,” I told them. “Damn, would you look at the dick on that guy,” I said, as a hot looking twenty something walked by, a large appendage hanging between his shapely legs underneath some nice bleached blonde pubes, probably from all the sun he gets hanging around a nude beach. I was in awe at his nice balls, pecs like Jake’s, perky nipples and a face and hair to kill for. “Fuck me running,” I said, as we all looked him over, my cock wanting to stand up and be counted. Josh and Erin laughed.

“Cooch!” Jason shouted. “Come over here, I have some friends you need to meet.”

 
Hey FT

I have just discovered this great story and you have kept me busy reading about Josh, Jake and his group of hot studs. I have read all 422 chapters in 3 weeks and have enjoyed this very much. I just wanted to Thank you, this has made me laugh, cry, horny and made me change certain things about myself I know this my sound silly but it has. I now just chill in boxer brief or shorts around my house.
The characters you have created are just wonderful, I have never written anything like this in a comments section. Josh is the most lovable genuine guy and your description of his and Jake love for one another has made me want to meet someone and I hope to create there passion the way you describe in your storytelling. I was glad you paired them up, Andy needed to get away from Jermone, I'll be honest I was not a big fan of Andys at first but grew to love the character more when paired finally with Trevor, if you have friends like Trevor I hope they are just as great. How you created the character of Trevor going from annoying to lovable is great. Jake is brilliant and like you describe he keeps Josh grounded but the passion and intensity they have is unbelievable, the way you have developed them to be as passionate as they are send me over the edge, Allen and OBB going from one extreme to some of the most lovable horny hounds ever is great, the way you had Josh help him makes me wish I came out sooner to my father and family, I wish I had someone at the time. The guy's and the storylines are brilliant and have kept me reading your last 4 years of work. I could talk to you all day about this and will be reading this again, I am looking forward to more of your writing and story of Josh, Jake his harem of young horny guys and adventure of how they continue to be successful with there enterprises, I am grateful you have created this and Thank you.

Apologies if I am bit much.

Fan from the UK here, Deano x
 
Thank you FT for giving us another double chapter to read in a 2 week span we must have been extra good along the way for that to happen. I have to admire Keegan's persistence in trying to get Josh or anyone for that matter to take his anal virginity while they were staying at the Pink Flamingo. Keegan will thank Josh later on when he has someone to truly love him take his virginity. Loved hearing all of the exciting news that Tom & James wanted to buy 2 slightly used Citation jets at a relative bargain price from a company that was going out of business and they couldn't pass that up!!

When Josh & Jake got to the Fort Erin & Jason had news for them both good & bad. The bad news was that Jerry had been skimming money from the top for quite some time without anyone noticing until Jason discovered the discrepancies and had to tell Jerry not to ever come back. The good news was that the main competitor of the Tight Jock wanted to sell. Between Josh, Nate, Jordan and Greer they found it was owned by a finance company that Stoney Enterprises owns a very large stake of that holding company. I can't wait to read the next chapter to find out what happens.

Thank you FT for all of the time and energy you put into writing this story for us fans!!!!!!!

Congratulations to Deanotrav for reading all 422 chapters of FT's epic story in only 3 weeks. I would like to nominate him to Bent Boi status provided no one has any objections to this nomination.
 
Hey Bs29697

Thanks for the nomination to Bent Boo status. Thank you for reaching out to me �� as well, I really appreciate it.
Feeling the love
Thank you Deano
 
Sweet Brian said:
Congratulations to Deanotrav for reading all 422 chapters of FT's epic story in only 3 weeks. I would like to nominate him to Bent Boi status provided no one has any objections to this nomination.
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Anyone who reads this whole Excellent Adventure, in just 3 weeks, deserves a Gold Bent Plaque (as opposed to a bent gold plaque), and a big belt buckle to go with it! I heartily second Brian's nomination! Welcum aboard, Deano! :wave: (group)

Once again, there is SO much to comment on. I'm totally lovin' ALL of it! However, in the interest of time, and space, let me restrict myself to the bidness bits.

When you said there were some twists coming, you weren't joshin' us, FT! I was kinda expecting something when you had Greer comment about possibly finding more stuff at the end of the fiscal year. So, wasn't expectin' what you just pounced on us (and Josh and Jake, too).

Tom and James's planes were kinda a natural given. Jason and Erin's surprise was just that! Wow! Interesting how you wrote Jerry, and then Hal. Sort of the underside of the gay bar biz.

When you mentioned a Chicago venture company, I was thinking of all the bars along Rush Street that are known to be "Family" owned, if you catch my drift. There are a lot of things about Chicago that can be considered shady. I was a bit concerned what Stoney Enterprises might be getting ready to brush up against.

Now, thanks to Jordan, Nate and Greer, we discover that Josh has a LOT more leverage than initially suspected. I'm really looking forward to Nate getting down with his dick slapping! Yasss! Go Nate! (For a second there I was thinking they might have to unleash Jordan's bulldog. Seems they can keep him in his kennel for now, though.)

Not even to year's end, and a big nugget has been dug up already. Now, why would I be suspecting that's only the tip of the ice berg?

FT, bud, You ROCK!

Write ON!! :gogirl: (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv:

P.S.
Cooch, huh? \:/ :badgrin:
 
Hey Kyanimal,

I couldn't stop reading, laughing, crying and thinking about all the adventures of Josh, Jake and the guys. All the characters are dynamic and bring something to the story. The way FT writes about them blows my mind at times on how I have missed certain aspects of even people around me, my own smartass comments are getting silly around people, which my friends have commented ��.

I just want to thank you as well for your comment to give me gold bent plaque ��, I will be communicating more as FT writes and I look forward to reading your views as well as everyone who else writes.

I honestly cried at gramps funeral and Dylan's Thanksgiving speech, FT really blew me away with those chapters. I have laughed at Alan OBB and Trevor's anatics, Dustin is adorable, Thad is great on how he has discovered himself, I could talk for hours about this and more I enjoyed that much.

Happy to join your club. Thanks again feeling the love ��. Take care.

Deanos x
 
Good grief, another double hitter. Damn, FT, your fingers have really been working, more on the keyboard than on yourself. Don't forget to take time out to make yourself happy. Ha.

Got to give Kudos to Deano for his marathon, binge reading. Damn, how in the heck did you read this entire epic in three weeks???? That's got to be a record, seeing as it took us over four years to get to this point. One thing great about reading from beginning to the current chapter is that all the history of the guys are fresh in your mind, where we have forgotten a lot, sadly. I do go back and re-read some chapters occasionally to help refresh my memory and find myself reading the entire chapter again and loving it. Glad you fell in love with all the guys and this fantastic story like we did. We most certainly welcome you to this posse of bent bois and look forward to your take on what we're reading also. You most definitely qualify for the Gold Bent Plaque award if there is such a thing and, if not, we can create one. You are now definitely one of us bent bois however. Ha. Welcome aboard this crazy wonderful trip we're all taking with some fabulous hot guys. Get ready to drain your balls from time to time.

Back to the story, WOW! Love the fact the guys are adding to the aviation department, finding opportunities there and taking advantage of them. Tom and James are great managers, pilots and planners. They see the need and find a way to fill it, making the company more prosperous in the process. Great guys and hot as hell and wonderful in bed. Damn, wish I had that kind of business situation in my business career. Anyway, kudos to Tom and James for pushing down the road to grow the aviation department.

Now, the discovery that Nate found is even more interesting. We all love how you love to drop seeds and then just when we've forgotten about them, they bloom right before our eyes in an ah ha moment. Damn, if you didn't do that again with the discovery of some innate item on a balance sheet that exploded into additional businesses. Like Chaz mentioned, that could be huge when it's all sorted through. I'll say one thing, you never cease to surprise us, and entertain us also. Damn, I love this story.

Keegan and company are coming along great. I can't help but wonder if Dylan will corrupt any of that group while Jake is gone. And, we still haven't found out how Tim came out with his father. It sounds like that went well, thankfully, but would love to get his take on it.

I'm sure I missed halt the things that caught my interest in these two wonderful chapters, but I'm anxious for MORE. Can't get enough of this and every chapter leaves me wanting more and more. As Chaz says, You rock, FT. Love your bent mind feeding our bent minds. So, here's hoping we get another fact filled, hot chapter again tonight, at least one, to savor and enjoy. As Thanatos would say, keep it cumming. Where is that boy, by the way? Love ya, bud. BC
 
Hey, I agree with my bent bros – big welcome to Deano! Deano, I only discovered this wonderful tale earlier this year too. It took me a lot longer than 3 weeks to get up to date, but I enjoyed it every bit as much as you did. Like you, I really like the love and intense passion Josh and Jake have for each other, and also just love Allen and OBB. You’ll find now that you’ve caught up, you’ll have to adjust to waiting patiently for each new chapter to be posted. Bit of a challenge, that!

HF, another brilliant couple of chapters. Really liked all the business dealings, of course. Really looking forward to the next chapter, and the boys negotiating the purchase of the Paradise, hopefully. Nate certainly is proving his worth to the business.

Great to catch up with Jason and Erin again. What an awesome couple they are! They have such a deep loving relationship, and are hugely capable managers, dealing so well with that asshole Jerry and chasing the opportunity to purchase another bar for Stoney Enterprises. Plus they’re still hot as hell. Gotta love those guys.

And the unfolding story of Keegan, Foster and Scott is great fun. Looks like Keegan and Foster might get very close and intimate, and soon, and Scott himself is loosening up quite a bit, so who knows what will happen there? I wouldn’t be surprised if Dylan manages to break down his defences – even though Scott is one of those crazy college guys. Ha.

So, as ever, can’t wait to read the next chapter, FT.

Cheers, HF
 
Hi BC and HF

Thanks for the reply and comments, I was reading till Midnight most night and FT kept me busy at weekends when I had free time to read, very happy to join your group of Bent Bois and very happy to become a Brother. I give all you guys Kudos for the 4 year commitment to this wonderful story that FT is writing and I will be definitely a committed member now as well. I've drained my balls a lot as well BC, I've had a sore member from reading on numerous occasions haha. Thank you both as well for the warm welcome and the other guys who have also welcomed me. I just wish I discovered this sooner.

I couldn't agree more with regards to passion of Josh, Jake and the boys. I will definitely be ready for FT next chapter on the boys in Key West and what may occur with Keegan, Foster and Scott, I can throuple appearing haha. I think HF is correct that Dylan may corrupt them with his cheeky side. Dylans development has been written great by FT on how people can overcome certain situations in life and be a great person. I hope Dustin gets with Chase as well, Tim finally meets the right guy for him. James and Tom are so great, glad Trent is finally getting together with the help from Cody and the rest of the guys. Like I have said I could talk to all you guys about this story.

Much love to you all Deano x
 
Well, Deano, congrats on your three-weeks marathon into the world of Josh and friends. I totally agree the title of "bent boy" is definetely due. Welcome between the bent boys, we have so much fun here :lol:

Back to the second double chapter, you are spoiling us in the worst (and best) way possible, FT. But that may turn against you, because now we're getting used to double features.. :badgrin: :luv:

Anyway, look like we got some new planes (boner check) and maybe a new bar (double boner check) on our way, even if we probably partially already own it as part of much more complicated system of silent shareholding we will need a seminary from Greer, Jordan and Nate to get the hold of it completely :lol: (nothing against it if it involves a particular conference room, a particular desk and some particular redecorating technique :gogirl: :biggrin:)

Chapter 422 seems like it was live action. I was holding my breath and speed reading it to know how the situation will evolve. Talking about a cliffhanger that lasted nearly a whole chapter ..|

Can't wait to hear from Nate how he dick slaps this Conrad Harrington, from the trouple Keegan - Scott - Foster how their night was and what else is going to happen to our favourite guys in Ft. Lauderdale.

Great chapterS as always FT. Keep it coming, keep it cumming. ..|
 
BC said:
As Thanatos would say, keep it cumming. Where is that boy, by the way?
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^ There he be! (*8*) :kiss: (group)
 
Hi Thanatos

Thank you for welcum (have i done that correctly) and looking forward to getting to know you and everyone, glad to make official bent boys team. Josh, Jake and the boys are great and how successful they will be in business they have is great.

Take care Deano x
 
Good Lord, we changed over to a new page again already. Welcome, Deano, to this family of bent bois. Are you sure you know what you're asking for? We are a crazy bent bunch, but lovable, I guess you could say. No, these guys are some of the greatest friends you could share with in a lifetime. It is a privilege and an honor to be their friend and enjoy their support. Great guys, but bent minds. We're hopeless in that regard. But welcome aboard, and as BC said, Kudos for reading four years worth of writing in three weeks. I thought HF was crazy as fast as he read the story to catch up, but you set a new record for sure. Like BC said, the whole history is fresh in your mind more so than mine and I wrote it. You might have to correct some historical assumptions if I screw up and forget.

Funny you should mention Rush Street in Chicago, Chaz. Been there a few times. Used to go to conventions at the Drake Hotel near by. Loved that hotel and it was just blocks away from Rush Street. Yes, there were some interesting places there on that street. Don't know what it's like now. Sure have some fond memories of the Drake Hotel though. What a grand old hotel.

Glad you guys enjoyed a second double header. I was just getting too far ahead and was losing track of what you were commenting on, not remembering what events were in what chapters, even though I do have notes to help me refer to certain things I might have to go back to, such as Jerry at the Paradise bar, only to name Foster that at first and have to go correct it. Gees that bugged me. I'm really anxious to hear your comments after this next chapter as there's another surprise here that might grab your nuts. Sorry, I couldn't help myself. Remember, I have a bent mind.

Anyway, enjoy the next installment, and let me know what you think about this one. Ha. Thanks again, Deano, Chaz, Thanatos, Sweet Brian, that rascal BC, and HF for all the great comments. Until we can hug again. FT.
 
Chapter 423 – A Full Day In The Fort and A Weird Coming Out

While most all the sights were amazing this afternoon at the nude beach, there were a lot of hot looking swinging dicks walking up and down, playing together in and out of the water, plenty of dicks, balls, and hot bodies to admire, but the one that caught all of our attention, was making his way over to us. Apparently, Josh and Erin knew him, as they called him by his name, presumably ‘Cooch’. He was absolutely stunning. I thought Riley was hot looking as a model, but this guy had Riley beat all to hell. His long bleached blonde hair, surfer style, hung down to his shoulders. He was muscular and firm all over, a rather sculptured body with everything in the right places. There he was, totally naked in all his glory, not leaving one thing to the imagination, strutting his stuff all over the beach, capturing the attention of every naked male out there, wishing they could take that beautiful cock of his up their ass, no doubt. Not only was he gorgeous, but he had a million-dollar smile, and he was smiling right at us.

“Hey, Cooch. Neat seeing you here this afternoon,” Jason said, as Cooch picked him up and hugged him, wiping his abs and junk with Jason’s dick and balls, giving him a thrill no doubt. Then he picked up Erin and did the same to him, giving Erin the beginnings of a boner when that happened. “Hey, I wanted you to meet Josh and Jake, our partners in our business. Josh is the CEO of our company and Jake is the COO. They’re here to see what all we’ve accomplished,” Jason told him, as Cooch went to hug me, giving me a feel of his big cock up against mine, then doing the same to Jake, somewhat amazing us, and stimulating us at the same time.

“Hey, guys, so great to meet you. Jason and Erin talk about you guys all the time. I feel like I’ve known you for some time. Nice to meet you naked, also, so I don’t have to dream how hot you guys are. Jason and Erin are always hot in and out of clothes,” Cooch chided.

“Oh, Cooch here is one of our dancers, and he also helps serve and tend bar from time to time. I guess you could say, he’s our main attraction, as far as dancers go, plus he’s a hell of a nice guy also. Erin and I consider him a friend. He’s always happy to help out any way he can. Can’t help but love the guy,” Jason explained.

“Damn, Cooch, sounds like you have your own cheering squad here. Nice going. Glad to have you as part of the team. I was about to tell Jason, when we first saw you, that he should try to hire you as hot as you looked walking up and down the beach,” I said, complementing him.

“Yeh, had some time this afternoon, so I thought I’d hang out at the beach and catch a few rays, darken my tan a little, put some sun on my balls and dick, you know,” Cooch replied. “Some nice sights out here this afternoon, Jason. You and Erin ought to recruit a few guys,” Cooch suggested. We all smiled.

“I think we got the best one already,” I replied. Cooch smiled, telling me he really liked me, as he took a closer look at my junk, then put an arm around my shoulders and side hugged me. I had a hard time controlling myself.

“You out here by yourself, or did you come with someone?” Erin asked him.

“No, just me. Thought I’d check out the sights. I love the freedom of being able to walk around naked and totally free. That’s the way it should be everywhere,” Cooch said. “Ran into a few of our customers who told me it was great to finally see me out of a thong and get to see the real thing. I told them I was glad I could finally show them myself, as I enjoyed showing off. I mean if you’ve got it, why not share it? Right?” Cooch chided, with a big smile. None of us were going to argue with him about that. “Brought the board, but they frown on surfing into the nude beach, so I may have to put the board shorts on to surf down a ways. Waves aren’t too exciting today, so I may pass and just hang out naked. You guys staying long?” Cooch asked. We told him not too much longer, as we had some business to attend to. “Well, don’t burn your dicks or balls, boys, and have fun. Enjoy the sights,” he said smiling. “Gotta run. So much to see,” Cooch said, then gave us a wave as took off.

“Damn, Jason, he works for us? Wow, that was a find. I bet that really brings the guys in,” I had to say. “How in the heck did he get a name like Cooch?” I had to ask. Jason chuckled.

“Supposedly he has a brother a year older than him and his brother couldn’t pronounce his real name, but kept calling him Cooch, so the nickname stuck,” Jason explained.

“What is his real name, if I might ask?” Jason smiled.

“It’s Sylvester. I think I’d go by Cooch too,” Jason replied. We all agreed on that one.

“Yes, he’s quite the character. He loves showing off. He’ll come out here and just walk up and down the gay area, almost like he’s cruising. Rumor has it he’s actually straight, but loves to show off his cock and balls to us gays. It turns him on that he can turn guys on. Shit, any guy would admire the equipment he has, straight or gay. Good grief, that’s not hardly what you’d call normal. He’s got the equipment alright,” Erin exclaimed. We all had to agree.

“Erin, for the record, you and Jason are more attractive than Cooch is any day,” I said complimenting them. I got hugs from both of them. I thought to myself, what Dylan wouldn’t do for a shot at that big cock. Damn, he’d have an orgasm just looking at it.

We laid back down on our beach towels and propped our heads up with our elbows, so we could see the goings on. There was a volleyball game going on down the beach some. You could hear the guys whooping and hollering and faintly make out dicks and balls flying around as they went for the ball, reminding us of our volleyball game the other day at the PF. I wondered if Cooch would beat himself to death with his dick if he played volleyball like these guys did.

My phone rang again, just as three cute, and well hung guys, were getting close. Damn there were some hot guys on the beach showing off today for sure. It was Nate once again. “Update time. Okay, so the executive assistant to Mr. Harrington, we’ll call him Conrad, no sense in being formal with a dick head. Anyway his assistant says the guy will talk to me today at 4:00 Chicago time, which where you are is 5:00,” Nate told me. “I had to remind them that we were a major shareholder in their holding company, and if he didn’t want to speak to me, maybe he wanted to speak with investigators with the SEC. That seemed to get his attention rather quickly. Still doing more research as to what percentage of ownership we are in the holding company. I have to think we’re up there somewhere. We must be or he would have told me to stick a dick up my ass. Who knows. Anyway, thought I’d let you know I have a phone call with the man at 5:00 your time. I don’t think your opportunity will go away today for sure. You might want to fill the minority owner in on the fact, this deal isn’t happening today, but most likely will, once I get through with Conrad,” Nate suggested.

“Damn, boy you really got in there and struck a nerve. Got to the ole boy to thinking they weren’t so high and mighty after all. They do have shareholders they are accountable to,” I replied.

“I mentioned that, and if we didn’t get satisfaction, there’d be trouble at the next shareholder meeting,” Nate informed me.

“Go get’m, tiger. Rip their balls off and stick them up their ass,” I urged, making Nate laugh.

“Now you’re talking like me, Josh. I like it. I really like it. We’re going to make a great team,” Nate replied.

“Nate, I was always like this. We just haven’t had a chance to work together on a project like this one. This is going to be fun now that we know we have bigger, badder dick than Conrad has,” I chided. “Hey, how’s Hunter doing? I heard he’s there with you for a few days.”

“Well, Hunter’s doing a number on my ass, which feels fantastic, although I walk a little funny these days,” he said, chuckling. “Just kidding, not about the number on my ass, but walking funny. That dick of his does wonders to my happiness. Wait until you get to meet him, Josh. He should still be here by the time you get back. Can’t wait to introduce you guys. I think Jordan has the hots for him also. Going to have to watch my boss. He just might hop on that rod of Hunter’s if I’m not careful,” Nate said, chuckling, making me chuckle also.

“Tell Jordan he has Buzz for that, and to leave Hunter alone. He belongs to you,” I teased.

“Oh, he does and it’s wonderful. I haven’t been happier in a long time. He’s going to meet with your Dr. Wayne while he’s here, Josh. Dr. Wayne wanted to introduce him to some of the doctors there at Uni Med. Hopefully, we’ll be able to transfer his internship here to Uni. Your Dr. Wayne has been fantastic to work with. We haven’t met him yet, but Hunter’s talked to him several times on the phone,” Nate informed me.

“Wait until Hunter meets Dr. Wayne. He’s very easy on the eyes, Nate, and he likes what we like. He has a significant other, or boyfriend, not sure which just yet. Both of them are hot. I would say a night of hedonistic activity with those boys would be blissful, if you catch my drift,” I replied.

“Damn, I better go with Hunter to meet the good doctor if that’s the case. Makes my dick a little stiff just thinking about it,” Nate replied. I wished him well. “What’s really going to get my dick hard is dicking around with Conrad. Shit, I have to do more research to see what kind of percentage ownership we have in his holding company, which transforms into Invescor. Conrad just might get the fucking of his life, if we’re up there. Anyway, enjoy your downtime, Josh. You and Jake have earned it. I’ll be back to you later, once I dick with Conrad,” Nate commented. I chuckled at his aggressiveness, then encouraged Nate to put it to Conrad, especially for being such an ass.

I filled the guys in on what Nate told me, although we were somewhat distracted by two hot guys right in front of us nonchalantly feeling each other’s cocks and balls. Damn, there were some sights here today. Just a couple of spots down there, appeared to be two guys fucking under a blanket. There was a lot of moaning and groaning, with a lot of hip action under the beach blanket. Then they finally stopped, one on top of the other. A few minutes later, the blanket came off and the guys jumped up quickly, their cocks dripping remnants of cum, as they raced to the water and ran into the surf. You could tell one guy had cum smeared in his hairy chest. It was fucking hot, to say the least.

I looked over at Jason beside me, and gazed over his beautiful sweat glimmering body. He looked so perfect there, so beautiful and desirable. Little droplets of sweat were running down from his nice hairy pits. His penis glistened in the sun, sweaty from the heat. I was sure his ass crack hairs and the ones on his taint were wet and so lickable. My cock was starting to stiffen just at the thought of my penis in his ass. Just then he leaned over and kissed me tenderly on the lips, putting his arm across my mid section. He was propped up on his other elbow. “I’m so glad you and Jake came up here to see us, Josh. Even if the Paradise doesn’t work out, or even if it wasn’t for sale, at least we got to spend a little time together. Erin really misses you and Jake. I miss you too, although he knew you much longer than I ever did. But, I’ve never had such caring friends in all my life that I’ve loved so much, almost from the day I met you two. Erin and I couldn’t be happier than we are right now, and it’s all because of you and Jake,” he said. I pulled his head into mine and kissed him again, very tenderly.

“We have one problem here,” I told Jason, somewhat seriously. He looked at me concerned, and somewhat confused, after such a tender kiss, wanting to know what the problem was. I motioned for him to look downwards towards my feet. He looked, then smiled, and kissed me more passionately this time, but quickly, as he giggled. Then he put his hand down over my raging boner, which I blamed him for creating. He jacked it a few times, then I put my hands over it and rolled over on my stomach.

“Guys, Josh got a boner,” Jason told Jake and Erin. They laughed,

“Jason did it. It wasn’t my fault,” I complained. They refused to believe me, laughing at me, at my expense.

“Okay, I think once I get myself under control, it might be time to go, so we can clean up and meet Tim for dinner. We should also call Hal and advise him negotiations have started,” I said, trying to get my mind off of my dick that wanted in Jason’s ass in the worst way. I was finally able to get up without embarrassing myself, although a hot guy did pass by and told me he noticed my boner earlier, and said it was nice. I smiled at him, and thanked him, telling him I was glad he liked it. He blew me a kiss. Damn, it was fun out here. I told Erin and Jason just how lucky they were living in a place where they could go to the beach and get naked all year long. Jason suggested that we move the headquarters down here so we could all be together in nicer weather. He said winter had to be a bummer. I totally agreed with him on that count.

We walked naked to the entrance of the nude beach, passing some hot looking guys on our way, getting smiles from others and giving smiles to others. Damn, this was so much fun. We finally put our athletic shorts on to walk from the beach to the parking lot. Still, the warm air felt great in the open Jeep on the way back to Jason and Erin’s apartment.

Jason just had a tub shower, similar to mine at the farm. We all piled in and took turns getting ourselves wet and lathered up, as we rotated in the tub with rock hard penises in the process. There was a lot of sucking and fondling going on, and we even got into a little rimming in the process. Damn those boys’ asses were sweet and hot. Although we leaked pre-cum, we didn’t have time to satisfy the urges, time that might take the entire night, if we weren’t careful. Drying each other off, was not an easy task either, with dicks getting sucked on and balls being swallowed, as legs were dried. You can only imagine how sensuous that was. I know I came close to an orgasm at least twice. My dick was complaining, it was so hard, and I didn’t finish it off. Somewhat still sexually frustrated, we put our briefs, shorts, then polos on and headed for the Tight Jock, after putting the doors back on the Jeep and the two front roof panels. It just wasn’t the same, but the AC sure felt good at the moment.

I called Hal on the way to tell him that the deal was still alive, but might not happen today. Hal said he had an email from this Harrington guy saying there had been a delay and they’d get back to him. “You guys must have pictures of this guy having sex with animals to get him to back down like he did,” Hal told me. I laughed, but he wasn’t. I told him, that business was a little more complicated when dealing with the kinds of guys he did. He told me I had that right. Then he said to keep him informed, but he couldn’t imagine the Chicago guys bending much. I told Hal, he just might be surprised. “Yeh, well good luck with that one,” he said, and ended the call. I relayed my conversation to the guys.

We finally got to enjoy our favorite beer, sitting at a table, waiting on Tim to show up. It felt good to get out of the sun and into the AC, then to have a beer on top of that, well, that just was icing on the cake. The ice-cold beer was refreshing at the moment, allowing me to relax some, knowing that Nate was working on the project for me, which I really began to appreciate, as I thought about it sipping my beer.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Tim come through the door. I stood up and waved at him. One of the servers saw me wave, and pointed me out to Tim. He saw me and headed my way, along with three other guys, two older nice looking guys and another one our age, looking rather hot I thought. I had no idea who the other guys were, but they were definitely with Tim, one of the older ones having his hand on Tim’s shoulder and looking a lot like Tim. Could it be his father, I wondered? They finally made their way to us. Seeing there were four of them and four of us, Jason got us a larger table. Tim grabbed me right away and hugged me, then hugged Jake.

“Hey guys, this is my father Gerald, and this is his friend Maynard and his son Blake. These are my buds and soon to be business partners, Josh, our CEO, and Jake, our COO, and I guess these two guys are the ones running this business here in Ft. Lauderdale,” Tim introduced his party. I introduced Jason and Erin as our partners here in the Fort and the proprietors of our bar here, not knowing if they knew it was a gay bar or not. After the introductions and handshakes, we all sat down at the table.

“Tim has told us some amazing things about you all and the great things you’ve done. I can’t tell you how happy I was that Tim had such caring friends at school that took him in and cared about him, after the unfortunate situation between me and his mother. I hated to leave him in a situation like that, but he assured me he was good, as he had you guys. He said he knew you wouldn’t let him down. I can’t tell you what a great relief that was to me, knowing I was moving down here and starting a new life,” Gerald, Tim’s father, remarked.

“I suppose you’re wondering what Maynard and Blake have to do with us,” Tim said. Maynard is a close friend of Dad’s and Blake is his son. Blake goes to Ohio State. He’s a junior this year,” Tim told us. Blake put up his hand and said, ‘go OSU’. We smiled.

“Yeh, I was down here visiting Dad for Christmas like Tim was, so we got to meet one another,” Blake informed us. We asked him how school was. He said cold, which we totally understood also. “Tim told me all about Uni and you helping out with the basketball team, Josh, and then your involvement with the swim team and Jake’s involvement with the gymnastics team. Sounds like you guys are really into sports as well as running a company that seems to be growing quickly. Gees, this is a cool place also. Jason, you and Erin go to college and run this bar?” Blake asked Jason.

“Afraid so. Get’s a little hectic, but we manage. Josh probably hasn’t had a chance to tell you yet, Tim, but we’re trying to buy another bar down the street. We’ve been in negotiations most of the day, and still are. Nate, is working on that from back in Uni at the moment,” Jason announced, as he grabbed a server and told him to bring our friends whatever they wanted to drink, plus some appetizers. They all wanted beer, so it was easy for the server.

“You wouldn’t possibly be looking at Hal’s place, the Paradise would you?” Maynard asked, shocking the hell out of me. Wheels started turning in my head. How in the hell would this guy know Hal? I decided to ask, acting dumb.

“Oh, so you know Hal?” I asked.

“Oh, hell yes, known him for years. I’m in commercial real estate and I’ve helped him out way back when, hooking him up with a venture capital company, I think out of Chicago, one that was trying to get a foot hold down here with some real estate and business,” Maynard said. I was totally confused, but that seemed to make sense, I guessed.

“Well, we’re not at liberty to say what property we’re negotiating for, as we’re under a confidentiality agreement,” I replied, but Jason and Erin know Hal well, as they exchange booze with them back and forth when either of them runs low,” I replied. All Maynard said, was, ‘that was interesting’. What the hell did that mean. How in the hell did Maynard get hooked up with Invescor? I tell you, the day was getting crazier as it went on.

The beer finally arrived. Blake was asking more questions about Uni, saying his girlfriend almost went there but switched to OSU, to room with one of her best friends. Well, that told me the dude was probably straight. So, here we were sitting in a gay bar, presumably Tim having already come out to his father, and his father okay with it all, presumably, but what were Maynard, who had gay connections in town and his straight son Blake, doing here also? I couldn’t quite comprehend all of this, and make any sense out of it at the moment.

“If you’ll excuse me for a moment, my lease on my last beer just ran out, and I need to visit the restroom,” I said politely, looking over at Tim. Tim said he was glad I was going, as he needed to go also, and needed to know where it was. The two of us headed off to the restroom. I pulled him into a little alcove where we stored booze and asked him what was going on. He kissed me first, telling me he was never so happy to finally see me again. “Is your dad comfortable being here?” I asked. “He does know this is a gay bar, doesn’t he? You did come out to him, didn’t you? And who is Maynard and son Blake? What, how, do you know them?” I asked totally confused. Tim kissed me again, and smiled.

“All is well, Josh. I did come out to my dad and told him I was gay. That was right after he came out to me and told me he was gay,” Tim said, almost knocking me off my feet.

“No SHIT!?” I almost yelled, then bent over, not sure whether to laugh or to cry. Tim grabbed me by the waist, then brought me back up and hugged me. I was trying to get my breath. I couldn’t believe what I just heard.

“Let’s just say it was one hell of a coming out party,” Tim exclaimed, as I tried to wrap my head around this one. Maynard is his boyfriend. Maynard lived here, but the two of the met somewhere and fell in love, I guess. Dad wanted to be here with him. Long story short, and I’ll give you more details tomorrow when we’re back together finally, but Dad said he couldn’t live in the closet anymore and he knew Mom was having affairs, so they did what was best for both of them. He thinks Mom is kind of taking all of this out on me some, as she doesn’t trust any of the men in our family right now. He said she suspected a long time ago that I might be gay, and it bothered her greatly. Anyway, I guess we’re one happy family now here in Ft. Lauderdale. Blake’s the only odd man out, but he is kind of cute and has been really decent about this whole family thing. He told me if I had any trouble adjusting to this, he’s had a few years for it to sink in, and he’d be happy to talk to me if I needed someone to talk to. I told him I appreciated that very much, as it came as quite a surprise to me, but then I understood. So far, he’s been really decent. I mean, as crazy as it all is, Josh, it’s kind of nice, knowing my father completely understands what it is to be like me. I guess I’m more like him. Not sure which way that goes, but it’s irrelevant. We’re both gay, what can I say. And Maynard seems to be a great guy and very thoughtful. He and Dad seem to be really happy together. I’m happy for them, when I finally sorted it all out in my mind,” Tim told me. I grabbed him and hugged him.

“Good grief. Well that’s a shocker to end all shockers. Wow. Fuck me running,” I said, with Tim smiling at me as he hugged me. “Okay, let’s go piss so we didn’t lie. At least I know what the fuck is going on. I’m sure Jake is just as confused as I was. I’ll have to find a way to get him the news.”


We did finally pee, me taking note of where to install the penis soap pumps when we sent them down here, then playing with Tim’s ass while we peed, making him laugh. He said he really missed us all, and was glad to be back together again. He said he was looking forward to his last night together with his dad and Maynard and even Blake. I told him that was great, and I was happy he was happy. I told him we’d have time to talk more tomorrow anyway. I pinched his ass one more time as we finished peeing. We washed our hands, then with no one in the restroom but us, I kissed him rather passionately, making him sigh.

The guys were talking up a storm when we got back. Blake asked us teasingly if everything came out okay. Tim and I laughed, telling him he was funny. I was even beginning to like Blake. Too bad he was straight, I thought. We actually had a good time, all of us. Gerald and Maynard asked a lot of great questions about the business. I told Tim, that Tom and James were in the process of buying two more jets for our aviation division, which blew the fathers away.

“I thought you were coming down here for some R&R?” Tim asked.

“So did Jake and I, but we expanded the aviation fleet and are trying to by another bar. So much for the R&R,” I joked. “Jason and Erin did take us to the beach this afternoon for a couple of hours, so we did get a little relaxation in. Tomorrow we’ll relax a little, depending on where Tom and James are with the fleet expansion, and we’ll probably have to do something with the bar situation, but we have attorneys and accountants back in Uni working on all that stuff,” I explained.

“Hey, if you ever need any help with commercial real estate here in the Fort, let me know. I have my fingers in everything in this town,” Maynard offered. I smiled.

“We just might have to take you up on that, Maynard. It’s good to know we know someone with an ‘in’ should we need it,” I replied, making Maynard smile.

We had a nice relaxing dinner and talk. Everyone seemed very congenial, and the evening was enjoyable. I still hadn’t heard from Nate yet, which was a little concerning, but figured he’d call me when he had something he could discuss. I had to remember he, and his adversary, Conrad, were an hour behind us here on the East Coast. As we were engaged in a pleasant conversation, I got a message from Nate, saying he needed to conference with us in fifteen minutes. I supposed the four of us should make our way to Jason’s office to see what he was up to.

“Hey, all, I hate to break this up, because we are really enjoying the company and conversation, but we have a conference set up with our attorney in fifteen minutes we need to take. He has some information on the property we’re trying to buy, and we’re going to have to react. I just wanted to say, that all of us here with Stoney Enterprises are happy to meet such great new friends and are glad you support Tim like you do. I know that means a lot to Tim and also to us, because we sincerely care about him. And, he’s going to be our new VP of the frat for the rest of this year, when we get back to campus, and president of our frat next year. Needless to say, we’re really proud of him and his leadership abilities. He’s also becoming a shareholder of Stoney Enterprises in the next couple of weeks, so we’re glad to have him on our board and part of our team. I’m sure you all will be proud of his accomplishments in the months and years to come. I know we will be,” I told them. “And, let me say this, anytime you guys, Gerald and Maynard, you guys want to come in here and have a drink or dinner, the tab is on us because your son is part owner. That goes for you too, Blake, you’re more than welcome also when you’re in town or come see us in Uni and we’ll offer you the same hospitality,” I offered. “Oh, and stay as long as you like tonight and have whatever you want, as your money’s no good here. Everything here, from here on out is on us,” I added. They were practically blown away.

We finally got up, telling Tim to meet us at the FBO tomorrow morning at 9:30 as we were expecting Tom and James around 10:00. He said he’d be there. We went to shake all their hands, but as we did, Tim’s father, Gerald, asked if it would be inappropriate if he hugged all of us, as he was so grateful to all of us for caring about his son, and taking him into our family, both as a beloved friend, and as a shareholder, giving him one hell of a vocational opportunity. He said he couldn’t believe the thoughtfulness and love we had for his son, and he was beholding to us for his lifetime. I told him he could hug us anytime he wanted to. So, we got handshakes and hugs. Even Blake hugged us, saying we were great guys, and he was looking forward to seeing us again. He really enjoyed meeting us and finding out what we were all about. We told him we liked him also, and he could hang with us anytime. He said he’d take us up on that.

We finally left them and headed upstairs. I sat my phone on the desk. Before Nate called, there was a slurry of questions about what the deal was with Tim’s father. I gave them an extremely quick briefing of what Tim told me when we were supposed to be taking a leak. They were all blown away, just as I was, although picking up bits and pieces from the conversation, they highly suspected that Gerald and Maynard were more than just friends. Not only that, but they wished Blake was gay, as hot as he looked, and as nice as he seemed. We all had a good laugh after the aha moment.

My phone rang and I put it on speaker. “Josh, you’re not going to believe what I’m about to tell you. You are going to fuck me ten ways from Sunday, suck on my balls, eat my ass out and fill me full of your cum, for what I’m about to tell you,” Nate started out. We all kind of gasped.

“Uh, Nate, I have you on speaker phone for all of us to hear what you have to report,” I informed him.

“Oh, FUCK! Damn, shit, I am so sorry, guys. Excuse my stupidity and language, but I was so excited. I meant all of that in jest of course. I wasn’t serious about that, just got excited, and it came out kind of crazy. My bad,” he said so apologetically. We all laughed, which made him feel better. “Can we start over again, and I will endeavor to be more professional?” he asked. I told him I liked him better the first time, and if he came up with something good, I might just do what he said I would do. He laughed then.

“Okay, so here’s what I came up with. It’s complicated, but bottom line you’ve got the bar, and it will only cost us what we have to pay this Hal guy,” he said, making us all gasp. “I know, it sounds crazy, but I wanted to relieve your concerns about buying the bar first. We can deal with that later, but it’s yours, lock stock and barrel, so you guys can celebrate a new addition to our corporate holdings.” We all cheered, not knowing how he worked this out, but extremely pleased he had. “Now, this gets even better and, fuck, sorry for the language, but it made my dick so fucking hard, I almost came. I will later tonight, but Hunter’s going to have to be there when I do, and I’m telling you, he’s going to pound out my ass something fierce tonight for this one. Oh, shit, sorry, I digress again. Shit, I haven’t even told Jordan any of this shit yet, but that son-of-a-bitch is going to have an orgasm when he hears what I have to tell him. I might even get to see him cum when that happens,” Nate said, excitedly.

“Nate, you’re killing me. What happened. We’ll make sure all your sexual needs and fantasies are taken care of if what you tell us is as exciting as you are right now, believe me,” I told him. I thought he was going to explode, he was so excited.

“Fuck, Josh. I’m sorry, but this shit is just too unbelievable. Listen to this. So this Conrad gets on the phone all hoity-toity and all, telling me how it is. Then I asked him who he reported to. He tells me he reports to his board of directors. I asked him who elects the board of directors and who appoints them. He says he makes the suggestions to the shareholders and they vote their shares to elect the board members. I then informed him that we owned 500,000 shares of his holding company of which he was the only subsidiary of, and asked who voted our shares. He said he was pretty sure we did. I told him that was untrue, as we’d never seen a ballot before. Then he said we probably sent in a signed proxy to have him vote our shares. I told him we hadn’t seen a proxy either. He said that was unfortunate, but he’d look into it. I told him he’d do more than that. Then I asked him if he knew the number of outstanding and issued shares of stock the holding company had. He said he’d have to look that up, as it changed from time to time. I told him, I had that information for him. They only had 500,000 shares outstanding and issued. Then he gasped. I had him by the nuts. Then he had the gall to tell me he’d have to verify that. I said, look you son-of-a-bitch, if that’s not correct, you might be looking at jail time, because that’s what you personally verified with the SEC as true and factual, meaning we own you lock, stock and barrel. I told him I had him by the balls, and this was how it was going to play out. Since we virtually owned the Paradise, the non-operator’s portion of the property, he was going to transfer that property over to us, and we’d pay the operator his portion to get him out of the ownership. The title would transfer from Invescor to Stoney Enterprises, LLC at that point and we’d take over the operation. How’s that for sticking my dick up his smelly ass?” Nate asked.

“OMG, Nate, I can’t believe what you did. So, in reality, if I understand what you just said, we own all of the holding company of Invescor and Invescor itself?” I asked.

“Uh, that would be correct. We just carried it as an investment, but the truth of the matter is, we own all their stock, with the exception of a few officers owing a pissy amount of shares, which we can pay them off and throw them out if we want to. But, the truth of the matter is, they do a great job and are extremely profitable. I told him I wanted an annual report and a list of board members. I also told him that a few members of Stoney Enterprises’ board members were going to be joining his board, so he needed to decide who he wanted to get rid of. I swear I heard him almost faint when I told him that. In all reality, Josh, they’re a wholly owned subsidiary of Stoney Enterprises and there’s nothing they can do about it. I told him once our CEO, and now Chairman, was back, we’d look into what we wanted from them in the future, but we would be playing a larger role in the management of their company. I heard an ‘oh shit’ out of the prickless bastard when I told him that. I’m sure the last thing he wants is our involvement. But, guess what, he’s getting our dicks up his ass whether he likes it or not. I told him to buy himself a big tube of Preparation H, as he was going to need it,” Nate said, chuckling.

“Fuck, Nate. Buddy, you did awesome. Not only did you get the Paradise Bar for us, but you got a whole new company that owns the majority of several other businesses. That’s unbelievable. I was telling Jake we needed to look into establishing a venture capital company with all the liquid assets we have just in general investments, and damned, if we don’t own one already. Had we not stumbled on the Paradise, we might not have known about Invescor for some time. Nate, you are awesome, buddy. We all want a piece of your ass tonight after that major find. Damn, if we don’t love you to pieces for your work today. Fuck, take tomorrow off and you and Hunter fuck yourself senseless. Go have fun. Tell Jordan to tidy up the pieces you just blew to hell,” I said, chuckling.

“I just might do that, Josh. Damn, my dick is so hard right now, I can’t even touch it, or it’ll explode. That was so much fun sticking my cock up Conrad’s ass. Oh, and he asked what kind of a CEO Stoney Enterprises has. I told him you were tough as nails, and if he thought I was tough, he had no idea what you were. He thought he was pretty well fucked. I told him that would come later, but to give himself an enema so he’d be clean when the big dick came. He said I was no help at all,” Nate told us. We all laughed.

“That poor guy won’t be able to sleep tonight. You really rocked his world, Nate,” I commented. Nate laughed.

“Then he had to gall to tell me if we did an asset transfer between the two companies that would affect his bonus and some of the others at the firm. I told him if he didn’t want to do the asset transfer, it not only affect his fucking bonus but might lead to his termination, so he needed to weigh the two and see which was best. He didn’t like hearing that, but I told him we were fair, well mostly you were fair, and we’d take all that into consideration. We just wanted the asset and were not going to put up with him trying to sell it to someone else at twice the price it should be, nor would any reasonable businessman pay that much for it. He had the gall to tell me that this Hal guy was racking in the profits, and even though Hal wanted to get out, they didn’t want the partnership to end, which is why they had it priced so high. I told him that wasn’t fair to Hal. Conrad said he could give a shit. I told him be better start giving a shit, or his tenure with Invescor would be short lived. He didn’t like hearing that,” Nate informed us.

“So what does Jason and Erin tell Hal?” I asked Nate.

“You can call him tonight, and tell him a deal is in the works and that he should have a check in a couple of weeks for the full amount of what he was to get out of the deal, then go have fun in his retirement. I’ll have to scramble to put together the paperwork to make this all happen, but I can do that. I made Conrad give me complete access to his associates that will need to be involved, and I have his personal cell phone for you to call his ass anytime you want, day or night. That asshole’s ass belongs to us now, and I think he’s starting to figure that out. If he wants to make a stink about anything, I’ll have the SEC down his shorts and trim off his cock for him, if he’s not careful. He, obviously, is a little out of compliance, enough, I figure to do jail time if we press it. I told him also to send us a list of officers, bio info and salary information, which is totally legal for a firm registered with the SEC. We, as shareholders, have a right to know how our invested money is being managed. He’s lucky he’s produced some impressive profits, and hopefully, will continue, but he now has a new boss, and he better behave and enjoy us, as his new boss,” Nate explained.

“I heartily appoint you as one of his new board members, Nate. I think you might be good as their new chairman even,” I told him. Nate laughed.

“Wouldn’t Conrad just shit if that happened. But, we could do just that. I think you should be chairman though, since you are of Stoney Enterprises,” Nate replied. I told Nate he was more qualified, and he should do it. He just laughed, saying we could figure all that out later. “Anyway, thought you’d get a kick out of the dick fucking I gave Conrad, managing to secure the Paradise Bar for you. We’ll have to make a trip down there to see the place sometime. Hell, we may need to make a few trips to see what all we’re involved with absorbing Invescor. Not only did you gain an additional bar, Josh, but you got a venture capital company to go with it. If that ain’t the shits,” Nate said. “I’ll let you guys go, as I’m the last one in the building, and I am going to go get drunk tonight, then Hunter is going to pound out my ass until my balls are dried up. I suggest you guys go have fun also,” Nate advised.

“Nate, we love you, buddy. You did spectacular today. No one but you could have made this happen, and we are all so proud of you. Tell Hunter we already love him too, since he loves you. We’ll get to meet him in a couple of days.” Nate replied he couldn’t’ wait.

“Wow, guys, can you believe that?” I asked Jake, Erin and Jason.

“This company just gets better by the day,” Jason replied. “I mean we started out this morning having coffee talking about finding a way to negotiate a fair price for the Paradise Bar. Tonight, we not only got the Paradise for a song, but we now own the company that owned it, and wanted to take us to the cleaners to sell it to us. Damn, if that isn’t poetic justice, I don’t know what is,” Jason said, shaking his head in dismay. Erin jumped up and hugged him. Jake and I joined the hug, excited for all of us.

“Can we all go down there and tell Hal?” Jason asked. I told them I didn’t see why not, and it would be nice to meet Lenny and talk to him about playing a more significant role at a higher salary. Jason thought that would be excellent. “Damn, for a bunch of college kids, you’d think we actually knew what the hell we were doing,” Jason commented.

“Just think how much better we’re going to be once we graduate,” Jake chided. I hugged and kissed my Jake. We took off to walk down to the Paradise. Hal shook his head when he saw us come in.

“So, did you finally work out something with the dickheads?” he asked over the blaring music and the nearly full bar. Hal was helping to tend bar at the time. Lenny looked at us suspiciously. He was an attractive guy, probably in his early 30’s, tall, lanky, but had a decent bulge in his jeans.

“Yes, we did. Can we go talk somewhere?” Jason asked. Hal motioned for us to follow him to his office.

“So, what’s the deal?” Hal asked, as we sat or stood exactly where we did this morning. Jason looked to me to speak.

“We have a deal. After them dicking around with us all day, we found out that we actually owned the company that owned Invescor, so they didn’t have much to say about the matter. We will cut you a check for the total amount of your investment in two weeks or less, and you can go retire, Hal,” I said, putting a smile on his face. “However, I would ask that you work with Jason and Erin here for a period of maybe a month for a smooth transition. We will pay you for that time also on top of what we owe you for the sale. You can work as much or as little as needed, according to what Jason and Erin need. If everything goes smooth in two weeks, then you’re free to go. That sound okay to you?” I asked.

“Fuck yeh, it does. Damn, I can’t believe you guys pulled that off. That means that you guys owned this place all along and the money I made here actually funneled back to you somehow. I’ll be fucked,” Hal exclaimed, scratching his mostly bald head.

“Indirectly, I guess you could say that. We were just as surprised as you were, but it all worked out to your satisfaction. As long as you’re supportive of what we do here, you’re welcome to come drink and eat here on the house anytime you want, Hal. We consider you a friend. Jason thinks highly of you for treating him decently when he worked here. Jason telling us that, holds a lot of weight, let me tell you,” I explained. Hal smiled at Jason.

“I always liked Jason. I mean who wouldn’t love a kid like him,” Hal said fondly. We all agreed. Erin said he sure did, as did Jake and me. “What do we tell Lenny?” Hal asked.

“If you don’t mind, we’d like to meet with Lenny next and offer him a better position, as we’re going to need and depend on his management help going forward,” I explained. Hal could see the value in that. He told us he’d send him right in. Hal got up and shook our hands, then hugged Jason, telling him he was all right. Jason appreciated hearing that.

I told Jason, he needed to do the talking with Lenny, since he and Erin would be his boss. I told him I’d support him and back him up. A few minutes later, Lenny appeared, somewhat nervous and not knowing what to expect. We shook his hand. Jason gave him a quick hug, which he seemed to appreciate. “Sup, guys. Am I getting fired and Hal didn’t have the balls to do it?” Lenny asked. We all smiled.

“No, we thought we might want to get you promoted if that’s okay,” Jason told him. That seemed to both surprise and confuse Lenny. “Lenny, we just worked out a deal to purchase the assets of the Paradise Bar and let Hal retire. We would like to have you as the general manager of the place, making most of the day to day decisions, hiring the dancers, managing the staff, responsible for the purchase of supplies, food and liquor, more or less what Hal does, only you do most of it anyway. We’ll handle all the back office admin work, similar to what Invescor did before, only you’ll get to see what the actual numbers are and work with us to improve them. We’ll work on a profit sharing program with you and a few of your key players. Our CEO, Josh there, and our COO, Jake, believe in brining those that help us achieve success to greater success themselves. Believe me, they’re spot on and hold true to what they believe in. Erin and I can attest to that. You’ll be well taken care of if you help us to continue to succeed and grow,” Jason told him. I was extremely proud of our Jason. Jake was too, I could tell.

“Wow, I’m not sure what to say, except fuck yeh, I want to do this. Never in my wildest dreams did I think anything like this would happen to me on a Thursday night. I was just hoping to get out of here earlier tonight to get some sleep,” Lenny said. I told him to go have a few beers before he left and he’d sleep better. He liked that idea. Jason agreed. Jason told him we’d be back to him in the next few days on timing of the sale and work out a transition. Lenny was all excited. He hugged us all before he left us. We told him his new life was just beginning. He liked the thought of that. I swear he skipped out of the office, leaving the four of us in there buy ourselves.

“Jason, one of the first things you need to do is to clean up your office here. It’s a pigsty,” I told him. Jason laughed, then threatened to have the old falling down pictures of nude dancers from 30 years ago, boxed up and sent up to the CNB, making us all laugh.

“I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for another beer at the Tight Jock and then head to your house for some serious fucking,” I told the guys. Jason and Erin agreed.

We had our beer then stumbled into Jason and Erin’s apartment, thinking we accomplished a lot in a day. We all still couldn’t believe Tim’s situation, and found it quite comical. “How do you come out to your father right after he comes out to you?” Erin asked, scratching his head. “Don’t think there’s a chance in hell that would happen if I came out to my father,” Erin commented. I hugged him tightly, as I undid his shorts and tried to disrobe him, kissing him all the while. Jason and Jake joined in the fun of us getting each other naked. It didn’t take long, trust me. Our hard cocks couldn’t wait any longer to be played with and enjoyed by all.

Finally naked, we were all over each other, Erin and Jason having waited months for this moment. Jake and I were only too happy to oblige, as much as we loved these two. My cock felt like it wanted to explode, as I inhaled Jason’s penis in my mouth, then savored his balls and taint right away. Somehow, we all ended up on the living room floor and were all over each other. We had a daisy chain going at times, then broke off into pairs, then rejoined the group, until Jason and Erin begged us to finally fuck them. Damn, I was enjoying them too much orally to finish them off this soon, but figured there would be more orgasms to come, having waited this long to share each other’s bodies intimately. I swear our tongues were running amuck in each other’s mouths, down torsos, nibbling on nipples, licking hairy arm pits, then running noses through thick pubic hair and inhaling the extremely dick hardening scents of male musk in pubes and on balls. Fuck, this was intoxicating, our cocks leaking pre-cum like crazy, but occasionally getting cleaned off by whoever we were devouring at the time.

“Okay, enough, Josh, I want you cock inside me, and I need it now,” Jason said, almost out of breath from our intense foreplay. “And, you’re next Jake. Erin and I get both of you tonight. You’re not getting out of here without seeding our asses, and seeding them good,” Jason said emphatically. Jake and I looked at each other and smiled.

I rolled over and laid on my back. Jason sucked me off and got me good and slick. I ate his asshole while he sucked my dick, getting his hole nice and moist, plus inserting a finger inside him to tease his prostate. He protested, threatening to cum, but I couldn’t help myself. Fuck he was hot. I had to stop his sucking action a couple of times to keep from cumming, it was so hot. Jake was getting the same action from Erin. I could hear him moaning, enjoying everything Erin was doing to his body. Damn, if these guys weren’t the hottest guys you could ever make love to. Jake and I were almost delirious from the intensity of their actions. Jason finally straddled me, looking down at me, as he slid my penis inside his hot body, sliding down my pole slowly at first.

“Hey, it’s been awhile. Gotta get used to you again. Haven’t had a dick up my ass in some time,” he semi-complained.

“Erin getting selfish again?” I asked. Jason leaned in and kissed me. “He always was a hopeless bottom. Damn, you need to make him put out for you sometime, Jason,” I said teasingly, as I was really deep into the action of Jason’s ass on my throbbing cock. Fuck he felt good, his ass caressing my cock, slick and tight, the warmth of his body through my penis warming the cockles of my heart. I pulled him to me, hugged him tightly and kissed him passionately. Then I rolled him over on his back and went to town shoving my cock as deep inside him as I could.

“Fuck me hard, Josh. Fuck me like you love me with all your heart,” he said, pulling me as tightly to him as he could, like he never wanted to let go. I did just that, thrusting my cock deep in his ass, making him moan like crazy, pre-cum flowing from his cock, until he went rigid on me, his legs wrapped around my ass, to the point I could hardly move my pelvis to drive my cock in and out of him. But, it was too late anyway as his penis exploded his ball seed between the two of us, spray after spray flowed through my treasure trail and up my abs, the warm sticky substance telling me my guy loved me with all his heart, and gave me all his boy milk he had to give me. The smell of his cum and the warmth of it, plus his tongue halfway down my throat, triggered my cock, making me unload my ball seed from deep within my balls, flooding his ass with my breeding seed. We collapsed together, almost unable to move, holding onto each other for dear life, as if we never wanted anyone to separate us ever again. Jason held my head with tears in his eyes, then kissed my lips over and over again. “That was beautiful, Josh. Damn, that was wonderful. Why can’t you live closer to us? We miss you way too much,” he told me, as sincerely as he could say it. I smiled at him, looking deep into his eyes and running my fingers through his thick wavy hair, enjoying the closeness we shared.

Jake and Erin fared the same way, with practically the same results. We all sat up together and talked about how deep our friendship and love was for each other, not to mention the great business association we had. Erin said he really missed us, but he loved Jason so much, he was glad he moved down here. I told Erin, he was a lucky guy to have such a wonderful partner. They both said they knew that. Jason said he fell in love with us last year at Spring Break, when he first made love to us then. He said he just knew he had to be part of us somehow whether after graduating or what, but he knew he had to have us in his life. He was so excited when we bought the Tight Jock and made him the manager. He said he was even more excited when Erin came down with me to see him and decided to stay. Jason almost cried when he told us how happy he was in his life finally, having Erin here with him and Jake, me, and the rest of the brothers as his brothers for life. I told them both, the brothers were really proud of them, the ones that knew them, missed them terribly. Jake and I told them about some of the newbies, that wouldn’t have as much stock as Jason and Erin, but were up and coming. I reminded Erin and Jason we’d work out a profit-sharing arrangement with them also for managing both bars, adding to their financial wealth. Jason said he didn’t care about the profit sharing, if we’d just come down be with them occasionally. He said they both needed that. I told him we’d try, somehow, to get down more often, but it was difficult, although we were going to try to put together a Spring Break funfest at the PF in Key West, and they should come down for that. I told them that should give them an incentive to get their managers up to speed so they could leave town.

“Uh, Josh, remember how busy Spring Break is here also. You might want to spend a few days helping us here in the Fort, as I don’t think Erin and I can leave as busy as it is those few weeks,” Jason reminded me. I hadn’t stopped to think about that, but he was totally right. The CNB would damn near be closed the week of our Spring Break, because all the students would be here in the Fort and in Florida. I told him we’d work something out, but we’d definitely support them somehow. I got a kiss from Jason for that.

We sat and held one another for another hour, just talking and sharing experiences, bringing each other up to date and just tenderly caressing each other. That led to some heavy petting again, which led to some intense love making once again. After the second round, our balls were totally drained, and we were dead tired. We hit the shower together again, and cleaned up all the dried cum on our bodies, then crawled into Jason and Erin’s king-sized bed. Damn, did that feel good, with them clinging to us.

Erin and Jason woke us up early, not willing to let us go without another round of claiming our breeding seed. I swear they got plenty of it in a relatively short period of time. Our balls now totally drained, we showered quickly, then went to their friends’ small coffee shop for breakfast. This time we had a full breakfast. While we were sitting there, I got a text from Tim, asking if it would be okay if Blake flew down to Key West with us this morning, then back to Uni tomorrow to spend a day or two, then he’d fly to Cleveland, OH, where his mother lived, to spend the rest of the Break up there. I was somewhat shocked, to receive this text. I texted him back, asking the question, did Blake know where we were staying in Key West, and would he be cool with that? Tim texted back saying he explained everything to him, and he was cool with it all, and thought it would be a great experience. Tim said he had a lot to explain later, but they were getting ready to go to the airport to meet us. He said Blake would rather spend the time hanging with us, getting to know us better than staying here for a couple more days with their fathers, then flying back to Cleveland. Tim said there were getting along great, and he’d like to get to know him even better. I told him it was fine with us, if Blake was cool with everything, as everything was hanging out in Key West. I got an ‘LOL’ back from Tim, saying it was cool.

“Guess what, guys. We have an extra passenger for Key West this morning,” I told my guys. They gave me a puzzled look. I told them Blake was going down with us, then back to Uni with us tomorrow, wanting to get to know all of us better. “Tim says he and his new bro friend, not sure what kind of relationship they have, stepbrothers?” I asked with a weird look on my face. “Anyway, Tim said it would mean a lot to him if he could come along, as they were really getting along great, and he wanted to get to know him better,” I told them.

“Is he trying to seduce a straight guy?” Jake asked, as puzzled as I was. I shrugged my shoulders.

“Beats me, but it might be fun to see. I guess we’ll find out,” I replied.

 
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