Chapter 453 – Another Hot Workout and More Marketing Research
Thinking I had worked out the details of taking care of Caleb and getting Chase to the monthly pledge frat meeting, I relaxed somewhat. Chase told me, although Caleb was a little concerned about working with the twins, he didn’t want Chase to get in trouble with the frat for not being at a mandatory meeting. At least he was being understanding of Chase’s needs. That was a relief.
Dylan was bugging me to go work out tonight. I felt like I needed to go to the frat with the guys, but Tim wasn’t going to be there to bug, like I usually did, or the twins, who would be with Caleb tonight. I told Dylan we’d try to work out. Tim and Blake said they’d go. Brady wanted to go also, but Zach had to go to the frat meeting. I told Brady to ask Luke to see if he wanted to go. That gave us an even number, which worked out just right. Brady and Luke took my old pickup, the Ranger. Tim and Blake went with Dylan and me in the Jeep.
I punched in the code at the Natatorium, and we made our way to the locker room, then turned on some lights in the workout area. Blake chuckled, remembering the measuring exercise we put him through the last time he came with us. I reminded him he’d really been worked over since then. He had to agree. We stripped down to our underwear and did some cardio to get our heartrates up, then started on our circuits we had set up for ourselves.
I don’t know what got into Dylan, but he had his hands all over me, as we did our reps on the different pieces of equipment. He gave new meaning to spotting. Finally, I had to ask him what was going on. “You horny or something?” I asked, smiling, after having his hands all over my cock, balls and ass half the evening, with him grinning.
“Yes, damnit, and you’re looking hot as hell tonight. Don’t know if I can make it through tonight without your dick up my ass or mine up yours,” he teased. I shook my head.
“Don’t want to get you too excited, but we are going to have to visit the twins in the very near future to pay them back, not only for the game, but for working with Caleb tonight, since Chase had to go to the frat for his monthly pledge meeting,” I informed Dylan. He got all excited.
“Okay, for that, we may have to fuck each other twice tonight,” Dylan replied. I just smiled at him and shook my head, but did get my balls groped by him a couple more times, when he helped me up to the pullup bars. He was having fun molesting me every chance he got. Blake and Tim even caught on as to what he was doing, making them chuckle.
I watched the interaction between Tim and Blake, trying to see if there was any hesitancy on Tim’s part as far as showing or accepting affection for Blake. They seemed perfectly normal together and happy. Tim seemed to be very happy, it seemed, having a good time interacting with Blake, as if they could finally do some things together as a couple. I liked that, racking my brain as to what was keeping Tim from going all out for Blake, and moving in immediately dumping the asshole Harvey quick and clean. Maybe Tim was concerned about a clean withdrawal with a slower transition. I couldn’t figure it out, but the two were having fun together tonight. Blake seemed happy that Tim was happy, having been concerned before that maybe he had done something to concern Tim. Maybe we all just needed to get a little exercise and generate some endorphins to keep our heads straight.
Before we finished our routines, we were sweating profusely. Dylan lifted up my left arm and ran his nose and tongue through my pit hair, making me giggle, but giving me a tingle in my cock. I told him he was naughty. Then he lifted up one of his arms and blew across his pit hair towards me, sending me the musky sweaty scent of his sweaty pits. I tackled him, wrestling him to the floor, then licked the sweat off his nipples. Now I really had him turned on. Dylan whipped off his briefs, then raised his ass in the air, telling me to lick his sweaty ass hairs and hole. Well, the sight of that made me instantly hard. Now, we drew a crowd, the rest of the guys watching, and stroking their boners through their briefs. Damn, his ass tasted so good, along with the sweat off the bottom of his balls and up through his pubes. Fuck, I was lost in a euphoric trance with the aroma and taste of my buddy’s hot naked sweaty body and genitals. I ate his hole profusely, stripping his ass hairs of the sweat that accumulated on that whole area. It was like a feast laid out for me, and I was one hungry SOB. Dylan was leaking pre-cum profusely. Dylan dropped his ass, ripped off my briefs, whirled me around in a 69 position, then attacked my asshole, balls, cock and pubes. We were eating each other’s asses simultaneously. The rest of the guys were no longer stroking their cocks through their briefs. Briefs had come off, and naked hard cocks were being stroked and sucked. I noticed Brady and Luke stroking each other out of the corner of my eye.
“Fuck, I can’t take this anymore. Now that you ate my ass, you have to fuck it, Josh,” Dylan told me, as he rolled out around, got up to his feet and laid on the dumbbell bench, spreading his legs and inviting my cock. I lost all sense of who was where at the time, and went for him, straddling the bench, then bending my cock down to meet Dylan’s hole. I spit on my cock and gently inserted it into his asshole. Once balls deep, I bent over and kissed him passionately, tasting the sweat off my balls and asshole residing on his tongue, as I did, Dylan getting the same taste from my mouth. Fuck, it was hot. I looked over and saw Blake eating out Tim’s asshole and Brady was eating Luke’s sweet hole. As I pummeled Dylan’s sweet ass, and lapped up some of his pre-cum, I saw Brady fucking Luke now. Blake was now fucking Tim. We were all intensely fucking our partners. So much for the workout, but we were essentially done at this point. We were burning calories with our hedonistic breeding frenzy going on. Dylan pushed me back, telling me to lie on my back. I quickly did as he asked, thinking he was going to ride my cock, but instead he spit on my asshole and drove his beautiful uncut cock deep in my ass, taking my breath away completely.
“Oh fuck, Dylan, this feels so fucking good. Damn you and that hot cock of yours,” I uttered, as he fucked me hard and fast. It felt so damned good, I couldn’t believe we were fucking in front of all the other guys, but they were into it also, so why not. We were both wet with sweat, our chests sliding all over each other as we connected, passionately kissing and running our hands all over each other’s sweaty bodies. My balls were churning, wanting to give up my seed in the worst way. I could feel Dylan’s cock swelling larger in my ass, telling me he was there, ready to explode his ball nectar. At that point, I tensed up, and my cock exploded, sending my sperm all over my chest and abs, drenching me in my ball juice. My cock hadn’t finished convulsing and spewing my sperm, when Dylan pulled out and shot his load all over me to join mine. I felt the warm liquid of his balls as it hit my body, streams of it flowing all over me, and sliding down my sides. I pulled him to me and kissed him passionately, smearing the combination of our ball juice all over each other in the process. Oh well, that was half the fun of it all, and we had showers there to take care of the mess, so what the hell. As Dylan laid on top of me, I fingered his asshole, keeping his cock nice and hard with that action. He told me I was very naughty doing that to him, but he loved it. I kissed him again and again. Finally, he got off me and pulled me to my feet. Then the ooey gooey stuff started sliding down my chest, abs and into my pubes, then dripping off my balls, not to mention my cock was leaking a long string of cum from my piss slit. Dylan relieved me of that, scooping up the string of cum and lowering it into his mouth. Then he kissed me passionately. We watched the rest of the guys explode their balls on one another. It was a fucking hot sight to see, keeping our dicks nice and hard in the process. Blake finally pulled Tim to his feet, then they kissed passionately one more time, Tim rubbing his cummy chest all over Blake’s, making Blake giggle and back away. Luke was covered in Brady cum and his own. I wasn’t sure who fucked who, when it came to Luke and Brady, but it looked like they did what we did, flip flopped with each other.
“I don’t know about you guys, but I think we all need a shower in the worst way,” I commented. They all agreed, so we all walked to the showers buck naked. Dylan and I scrubbed one another, getting all the cum we could possibly get off of us, and cooling off in the process. “You feel better now?” I asked Dylan. He smiled, then kissed me.
“Never felt better in my life. Every moment with you like this, is just the most wonderful thing to me,” Dylan replied, then kissed me again. I told him I was glad I could make him happy. He told me I always had, and never let him down in that area. “Hey, how about we jump in the hot tub for a few minutes to make sure we get all the cum off of everywhere, then shower off again,” Dylan suggested. I was always good with a dip in the hot tub, having had great times in that tub. Dylan pulled me by my hand, and led me to the hot tub. The others soon followed, forgoing the steam room tonight.
Dylan sat on my lap in the hot tub, pulling my arms around him. I kissed his back and back of his neck. He whispered that I made him feel totally loved. I told him I hoped I did, as I meant to always. He pulled my arms tightly around him, his sweet ass on top of my cock, which was starting to get hard again. He kind of giggled when he felt the head of my cock tease his asshole some, as my cock hardened at the door of his breeding portal. I wasn’t about to go for any penetration, as the water was hot, and I was starting to sweat again. Tim was sitting on Blake’s lap in the same position. I was happy to see that. Luke was sitting on Brady’s lap, lightly chatting about who knew what.
“Okay, boys, my balls are starting to roast in this water. Time for a cold shower,” I told them, then climbed out of the hot tub, my dick pointing up at my head fully hard and ready to breed again, after Dylan teased it with ass sitting on my lap. I pulled Dylan up behind me. We all made our way back into the shower room and turned on some shower heads. Blake and Tim joined Dylan and me under our shower head. We took turns washing each other and taking liberties with each other’s bodies, horning us all up again, I was proud to say. We were all hard when we finally dried off. We just couldn’t help ourselves I guessed.
As we were getting dressed, I asked Luke if he was okay with everything. He gave me the biggest smile, saying he’d never been so happy in all his life, being here with and a part of all of us. He said he loved his new brothers and his new family. We were the greatest in his estimation. I was happy to hear that, not having spent much personal time with him since he joined our team. He and Terry seemed to be getting along great, however. I knew Terry was probably happier with Luke by his side at night as opposed to infrequent visits to Riley’s place. Riley was certainly hot and very hot to fuck, but relationships were not Riley’s strong point, unless he needed something. Terry wanted to really care about someone after his long relationship with Peter that ended unhappily. Maybe Terry and Luke wouldn’t be a complete couple, but they kept each other happy for the moment, and loved holding each other at night, making them both content.
On the way back to the bar, Tim said how hot the action was tonight. He said he never felt closer to Blake. Blake pulled Tim to him and wrapped his arms around him in the back seat of the Jeep and kissed him. “The more I’m with you, the more I want to be with you, Tim. I hope you can move into the apartment permanently soon. I can’t keep sleeping between Jake and Josh forever, although I have to admit, it is kind of hot. Still, I’d love to wrap my arms around you at night, just the two of us,” Blake told him.
“If he doesn’t get his hot ass moved over here soon, Blake, my ass will be in your arms at night, and I can promise you won’t be lonely at all. I can definitely promise you that,” Dylan chided.
“Oh, good grief, don’t need that to happen, although I’m sure Blake would enjoy the hell out of it,” Tim replied. “I’m getting there. I’ll be able to stay for sure Wednesday night, and then we’ll go from there,” Tim remarked. I thought that was an interesting bit of information. After what Tim and Blake just did, fucking their hearts out, I would have thought Tim would have stayed with us forever, starting tonight. I wasn’t sure what it was that was holding him back, but I hoped it would end soon.
Terry and Dustin were tending bar when we returned, waiting for Jake, Chase, Zach, Aiden and Ethan to return from the frat. They finally came wandering in a few minutes later, eager to get in from the cold walk back from the frat. I asked them how it went.
“Taylor said to tell you he loved you, but hadn’t seen you for a while,” Jake chided. I wasn’t exactly sure what that comment meant coming from Taylor, possibly meaning he loved my blowjob and might want another, but who was to say. “I saw Harvey for brief moment, who was complaining he hardly ever sees you anymore, Tim, since you work over here now. He said he wondered what else you’ve learned to do that has to do with us. I told Harvey he needed to ask you those questions, not me. He was his own miserable self, and we just went on.
“I didn’t see the twins come back before we left the frat, so I assume they’re still practicing or cleaning up, maybe?” Chase commented. Moments later, Caleb came wandering in with a smile on his face. He leaped into Chase’s arms, happier than ever.
“I did it, Chase. I was hot tonight. Even the twins told me how good I looked, and it wasn’t just my naked body in the showers either,” he said, making us wonder what that meant. “I was sinking baskets, dribbling around Larry and Gary, wearing the poor guys out. I told them to challenge me as much as possible and grill me good. We sweated our balls off. Hey, guys, I brought a sweaty jock back with me, if anyone wants it,” Caleb chided. Dylan jokingly said he’d take it, making us laugh. Caleb took it out of his gym bag and threw it to Dylan, who inhaled the basket, saying it was fantastic, making us all laugh again.
We all gave Caleb hugs, proud he was able to hold his own with the twins. Caleb was more than confident, if he could hold his own with the twins, he was good to go. Caleb just beamed, seemingly relieved and happy, confident that he had his mojo back, as he put it. We all headed upstairs, got comfortable in our briefs and had a beer. Dylan said he was going to bed. Dustin teased Dylan, telling Dylan he knew Dylan was gong to jack off in Caleb’s jock. Dylan rubbed the jock in Dustin’s face for that remark.
“Damn, that does smell Heavenly,” Dustin remarked, after inhaling the basket of Caleb’s jock. “I might want to jack off in that myself,” Dustin added, making us laugh again.
Tim said he hated to leave such good company, but he needed to head back to the frat. Jake and I gave him a hug and kiss, then Blake kissed him passionately, telling him he had a wonderful night together with him tonight. Tim said he did also, then kissed Blake again. I was more confused than ever, but let it go, hoping he’d figure out what he needed to figure out, then get his ass over here permanently.
Finally, it was just Caleb, Chase, Blake, Jake and me at the bar. Caleb was still chipper, but nervous about something. “I have a confession to make, guys, one that I’m not sure I’m proud of, but kind of felt obligated to do, but I want to be up front and honest with all of you,” Caleb started to say. We were all ears. “After practice, the twins and I showered. Things kind of got hot and a little out of hand the showers, and, well, the three of us ended up having sex, you might say. It wasn’t weird or anything,” Caleb announced, obviously shocking Chase somewhat.
“Did they force you to do something?” Chase asked, somewhat upset.
“No, nothing like that, Chase. They were very sweet, actually, and very romantic. It wasn’t like having sex with you or Dustin, or anything like that, but they were genuinely caring and loving, a side of them I didn’t know existed. I swear, they were very loving, caring friends, if you get to know them. I was more than willing. In fact, I thought it was a nice way to show them how much I appreciated their help. They are also going to demand that Tuck reinstate me tomorrow night. With the three of you on my side, and my renewed talent I demonstrate tomorrow night, I should be back on the team. We’ve also worked out a few plays we can do between one or both of them and you, Chase. I think we can be awesome together, so our little show of intimacy might have just helped out our cohesiveness together as team members, making us that much stronger. Oh, and they told me they’d like a shot at your ass also. Maybe the four of us can get together sometime and really bond, both in the sack and as teammates,” Caleb suggested. Chase shook his head in wonderment.
“Wow, I never would have believed that much could be accomplished in one practice session. Damn, sorry I missed it, but it wouldn’t have been the same had I been there, as practicing with the twins wouldn’t have happened. Maybe things do work out for the best after all. We have your back, and with the endorsements of the twins, Tuck and Forest can’t hardly shut us down,” Chase commented. Then he thought for a moment. “What were their cocks like?” Chase asked. “I mean I’ve seen them soft before, but not hard. I have to believe the damned things are kind of large.”
“Oh, trust me on that, but they do feel wonderful, let me tell you. Can’t say I didn’t enjoy it, but I didn’t fall in love, Chase, so no worries there. Plus, I kind of hinted you might like to try them out also. They said you had one of the hottest looking asses on the team, and would love to have your ass on their dicks, or your cock up their asses. They told me they like it both ways. I’m sure you’re going to enjoy some intimate time with them, Chase. Trust me on that one,” Caleb said, somewhat fanning himself, indicating the two were excessively hot. I grinned the entire time, having been there and done that, thinking if Caleb and Chase could replace my ass with the twins, I was more than happy to let them. I was sure Dylan, on the other hand, wanted as much of their dicks as he could get, but that would be for another time. The thought of Caleb, Chase and the two twins, working solidly together on the team, could make all the difference in the world, from barely holding on to a championship, to blowing all the other teams away. I was actually excited thinking about that prospect. I couldn’t wait to see what Tuck and Forest thought about Caleb tomorrow night.
Caleb and Chase told us goodnight, then both hugged us and kissed us. I was so excited to see such a loving side of Caleb finally. He was genuinely happy and relieved, excited to take on the world and pursue his dreams of becoming an NBA player sometime. I wished him well, and promised him all the support we could give him.
With just the three of us left, I told Blake he might was well sleep with us again tonight, but we were both going to fuck Jake tonight. Jake got defensive, saying two against one wasn’t fair. I gave him an inquisitive look. Then he smiled and said, it might not be fair, but it’d be one hell of a lot of fun. I told him to go shower first before we pummeled him sexually, as we just got out of a shower after working out. Jake said we must have sat in the hot tub also, as he could smell remnants of chlorine on us. I told him the chlorine smell made me horny, so he better look out. He said his next bottle of cologne might be chlorine water. I told him I’d have a hardon all the time I was around him if he did that. Blake laughed and laughed, saying he’d never had so much fun, and felt so much love before.
“So, if you were in the hot tub, did Dylan behave himself tonight?” Jake asked. I laughed. “Thought so,” Jake replied, smiling. “So, I get seconds tonight, then,” he said, pretending he was disappointed.
“No, babe, you get two dicks up your ass and cum on twice, all at one time. We’re going to bukkake you, scoop it all up and feed it to you. That’s what’s going to happen.
“What if I want it up my ass? One of you is going to have sloppy seconds then,” Jake teased.
“If you want it there, we’ll put it there. I’ll take seconds behind Blake, then I’ll shoot his load that much further into you,” I teased. Jake said he was getting a boner just thinking about it. I told him to hurry up and shower or he ran the risk of us losing our loads before he got done. Jake took off his briefs and threw them at us, then took off running to the showers. Blake couldn’t get over how crazy we were.
While Jake was showering, I gave Blake’s ass a nice rimming, making him drool pre-cum profusely. Blake told me he just loved it when Jake and I ate his ass. He said Tim loved having it done to him, and Blake liked eating ass also, but Tim was still hesitant to do it for Blake. I told him that was something I loved doing, so anytime his ass was starved for attention like that, to haul his ass over to our bedroom and we’d take care of that need. Blake said Jake and I couldn’t be more wonderful, then we 69’d each other’s dicks and assholes, until Jake finally joined us.
Blake and I double teamed Jake, one of us eating his ass and the other sucking his cock and balls. We had the poor boy begging to cum at one point, but held him back. We edged him considerably before Blake finally penetrated Jake’s ass. I remembered that Blake loved being fucked also, but always had to top Tim, so I got behind Blake, then penetrated his sweet ass, putting him in the middle of a sandwich, Blake loving the spot he was in, his mouth open, his mind seemingly in a trance. I finally pulled out to let him pound out Jake a little more forcefully.
“Okay, you crazy asses, I’m about to cum,” Jake warned, as I slapped my cock in his mouth, Jake almost choking on it, as his cock blew out one hell of a load all over his chest, even hitting me in my pubes and cock. Blake stepped up his action, and blew his load deep in Jake’s ass, then collapsed on top of Jake. He raised up a little and took my cock in his mouth, sucking me good and deep. I told him to move over, as I had to make a deposit. Blake rolled off of Jake, his cum dripping cock slinging sperm as he did. I quickly replaced Blake in Jake’s ass, then pounded him some more. I stiffened up and thrust deep, making a second deposit in that beautiful sweet ass of Jake’s. I collapsed on top of him then. Jake took turns kissing me then Blake. We went on like that for some time, enjoying the playful intimacy between the three of us.
“Okay, my balls are shot now,” I said, finally.
“I’ve never had such an active sex life in all my years,” Blake commented. “I never shot a load twice in one night, even with my girlfriend. Like I said before, I just wanted the girl I screwed, not making love, but just screwing, to be gone after I shot my load. With you guys, I can’t get enough of you. I want to hold you and kiss you afterwards, just love you deeply. I was so wrong for so many years and never knew it. I do think you guys are definitely helping me make up for lost time, however. I have to say my dick seems to like it too.” Jake and I got a kick out of Blake. His life had definitely changed.
We cleaned up, then fell asleep in each other’s arms.
Dustin was feisty in the shower in the morning, along with Zach and Brady. They all wanted to pick on Blake, somewhat, giving him an intense boner after toying with his junk and pinching his nipples. Blake said there was no rest when it came to intimacy in our apartment. Dustin suggested he try out the house with Allen and OBB if he really wanted to see no rest. I could only imagine myself.
At breakfast, I asked Blake how his meeting went with Nate yesterday. “Really great, Josh. I meant to tell you all about it last night, but we kind of got sidetracked a couple of times, I think,” Blake replied, reminding me of the sexual activities, working out, and then taking care of Jake later. When we did have a chance to talk, it was mostly hearing about Caleb and his special practice session with the twins. I was eager to hear what Blake had to say. “Nate reviewed his list with me, and told me his approach to interviewing the two that are coming, the ones you’ll be picking up at the airport. Gees, I wish I could be with you for that experience, but I’ll meet them when you drop them off with Nate in our meeting. Nate explained to me, being an attorney, how he approached preparation for a trial, documenting the questions he wanted to ask, and follow up questions to their answers. He says that’s the only way you can make sure you asked everything you wanted to know. He said, our questions will be asked in a normal conversation setting, not quite like a deposition, but on the order of something like that. Jordan sat in on some of this, once Nate had his questions put together. Get this, Jordan said after hearing it all, that it looked like Nate was ready to go to trial. I got a kick out of that, but he was very thorough in what he intends to ask. Also, he asked me to take brief notes to compare after we meet with the two, so we can compare what we thought we heard, to make sure we both heard the same thing. He also asked me to watch their facial expressions, which he says gives us an indication of their passion for what they talk about, the lack of passion for what is said, and the most important, whether you feel like they’re telling the truth or not. He gave me a few pointers on what to watch for, such as twitching around when questions are answered, looking away from you when they’re answering your questions, nervousness on certain questions, and several other tics and actions that might tell you something about their honesty, passion for what they’re saying, possible irritation to what we ask for, and several other indications of different things, that I have to study before the meeting on Thursday. I found it all to be fascinating, and I can’t thank you enough for allowing me to work with Nate and learn this stuff. I’m excited. The main topics, although there are several more, is the business structure, how the company is divided into departments and what each of the departments do. We have their financial statements already, which Nate says we’ll review briefly with them, as everything he looked at appeared impressive and it was audited by outside auditors, giving credence to the validity of the numbers. Ken gave us his opinion on the financials already and a couple of questions he’d like to know about, which we’ll ask. Nate wants names of all the corporate officers and brief bios. He said we need to know if there is anyone freeloading there, like being given an impressive title and responsibility without prior experience for managing their department or similar experiences in the financial industry. In other words, is anyone on the payroll that has no business being there. Nate says we need to know what kind of management team we really have there, and if they can be trusted. Nate wants a short rundown on all the businesses we own, and what percentage share we have in each entity. Then we’re going to talk board, and the makeup and backgrounds of the board members, how often they meet, compensation of board members, and any perks they receive, such as travel to and from meetings in Chicago, hotel stays, insurance policies, health policies, credit cards, and a whole raft of other possible compensation. We know we own all their stock, so none of them have any stock options. Nate wants to review officer compensation, perks, credit card limits, company cars, travel expenses, and bonus plans. Damn, Josh, if I didn’t know better, I’d swear he’s going up their asses with a proctoscope. Anyway, I’m excited as hell to be part of the meeting, I almost get a boner thinking about it. This will be one hell of an experience and education for me. I just can’t wait, but I need to do some preparation to get ready, which is exciting in itself,” Blake replied, excitedly.
“Good grief, I can tell you’re really into this,” I told him. Blake smiled.
“Sorry, but I’m eating this stuff up. Nate is such a great guy and great teacher also. You just have to love him,” Blake replied. I thought about that night when Jake and I did love him, and had to agree with Blake wholeheartedly.
“Stick close to him, Blake. He’s a great partner in this venture we have going. We couldn’t have found a better man for this job. He and Jordan are doing great. We are so fortunate to have both of them,” I commented.
“Oh, and I told Jordan and Blake about your suggestion, if we had two board positions, to possibly see if Greer wanted to represent us on the board. Jordan actually got excited about that, telling Nate, that wasn’t a bad idea, as Greer had firsthand knowledge of everything that went into structuring our company. He’d be great to have as another board member to do what I am doing with Nate at our meeting Thursday at their board meetings. That way, two people are better than one, for seeing and watching what all goes on. Nate said, the more he thought about it, we should have two at the board meetings just to take everyone’s temperature and measure the results. And, he said, having Greer would be beneficial to us, as it wouldn’t take Jordan or Ken away from our day to day business. Jordan said Greer was certainly qualified. Oh, he did say, that he thought you had a special place in your heart for Greer anyway,” Blake informed me. I had to laugh at that.
“Yes, we were close. I introduced Greer to Stoney, which started the whole thing. But, I don’t regret any of it. It all worked out in the end. Now here we are. Tim introduced us to you, and now look at you. You’re like an apprentice to Nate. Gees, Blake, look at the education and practical experience we all are getting before even graduating from college. I mean who gets an opportunity like that? I’m sure there are a lot of internship programs out there for many companies, but are there any where you actually have control over the company like we do? It blows me away, every time I think about it. The truth is, I loved the idea of what we were doing, but always thought Stoney would be here with us, looking over our shoulder and pointing us in the right direction. Jake and I never dreamed we’d be doing this without him, and at first when he passed, it scared the hell out of us. I have to give him credit, though. He set this all up ahead of time, knowing his fate, and wanting to make sure someone did the right thing with his money. He also wanted to benefit as many other guys in the process as could be done. I’d say we’re off to a good start anyway. Now, we just can’t let the other guys down, or ourselves,” I replied.
“We won’t, Josh. We’re going to have an awesome future. I can just feel it,” Blake replied, seconded by Jake.
Our discussion over, I was feeling very proud of Blake for his excitement for our company. I kept thinking how invaluable he was going to be to Jake and me going forward. I swear Stoney must have made this happenstance meeting of Blake happen from above. It was like the stars aligned, and Blake fell into our lives to help us achieve our huge goals. Not only was Tim lucky, but we were too. I just hoped Tim would figure his shit out quickly, so life could go on, as I thought it was meant to happen.
Tuesday’s first class was marketing lab, a three-hour period of time to get serious about designing the future of our dormitory. Ty was happy to see all of us and excited to get started. He told the class he’d sit in on our discussions and work sessions of each task force to see how we were attacking our research and make suggestions. He reminded us that there were no right or wrong answers here, unless they were just crazy and unwarranted. We all had the opportunity, and were encouraged, to be as creative as possible in our marketing efforts, but we had to be prepared to back up our suggestions and strategies with data, which is what we were mining at the moment.
We split up into our task force, Blake, me, Rodney and Mary Ann. Mary Ann said she needed to dig for more data, and hurried off to a computer work station. Blake, Rodney and I looked over what she had collected the day before in the one-hour class we had on Monday.
“Thinking about the top floor, guys, we need to design a survey to see if there is any interest in something like a luxury floor or not. If not, then we need to make that floor, minus what we might want for ourselves or guests, into regular dorm rooms like the rest of the floors. The only difference is there would be a dedicated elevator for that floor only, unlike the rest of the floors. That we can’t change this late in the game, but it shouldn’t be a problem,” I told the guys.
“I like the idea of a luxury floor separated from the rest of the dorm,” Rodney told us. “We need to look at the difference in cost between those suites and the regular suites when it comes to cost per student,” he suggested.
“After hearing your explanation of your living environment, considering where you’re coming from as far as the socio-economic scale, I seriously wonder if there is a market for something like that,” I offered.
“Well, there would be if my father and my uncle weren’t such tight wads. I mean they practically have us living in poverty, all in the name of building character, if you can believe that. Still, that’s them. I have a feeling there are many other students that come from wealthy families that aren’t forcing their kids to live in slum houses,” Rodney replied. I gave him a strange look. He smiled. “I mean, that’s just two fathers out of hundreds. Let’s not go off half-crazy with the two of them, as I have to believe they are not the norm. That’s just two guys’ opinions on how to build character with their offspring. Lonnie is our character, so we’ve got this. Now, I think we need to concentrate on the normal parents of the world, and see what they are willing to spend on decent housing for their kids going to school,” Rod added.
“You make a good point, but I’m not sure if there is a market for what we’re trying to do there,” I commented, as Mary Ann came back to us with some data.
“Here is a breakdown of family income levels of those that have students attending the university. Obviously, we don’t have names, but we have the number of student families in ten different income brackets, the top being annual family income of one million or more per year. Not sure why anyone admitted to those incomes, but there are a considerable number of families in that bracket. It’s kind of like a bell curve, with the greatest number of families in the middle of the curve,” she explained. The four of us looked at the various numbers in each category.
“We need to somehow determine, based on our projected fee structures per suite or private rooms, which income brackets can afford what levels of fees for housing. We might need Ty or Buzz’s help on that question,” Blake suggested. I thought that was a good idea, and was glad Blake had an extra year of marketing to help us out in his foresight. We caught Ty and asked him what he thought. He said we were on the right track, and suggested drilling down into the data more. Mary Ann went back to the computer to see if what she found, could be found in a different segment of information, stated in greater detail. Meanwhile we looked at what we had in the ten different brackets.
“I can’t believe the number of students that have families in million-plus category at the top of the chart,” Rod stated. “Here I thought me and my two cousins might be the only ones that had families in that bracket. Hell, looks like we are just a smidgeon of that category. But then we don’t know how much the ‘plus’ goes up to. Based on these numbers, Josh, I’d say income wise, you have a very good chance of having a luxury floor, unless they all have fathers like my cousins and I have, which want to put us in slum housing to build character,” Rod chided. Blake and I smiled.
“Hey, you could always rent out your place and take that money and move into a luxury suite at our place,” I suggested, eager to start selling space in the new dorm for next year.
“Not a bad idea, actually, but I doubt if we could generate enough cash flow to cover the costs. Something to think about, though,” Rod replied. “Where do you guys live now?” Rod asked, curiously.
“We live in a nice apartment above the CNB, which is where Ty told you we had that fancy shower that we plan on offering in some suites in the new dorm,” I replied. Rod looked interested.
“May have to check that out sometime to see what you guys have in mind. If I try out your shower, are you guys going to like play with my dick or anything?” Rod asked. I gave him a dirty look. “Hey, just asking. I told you, I’ve never had gay friends before, so I was just trying to gather information that might be good to have ahead of time,” he said, with a smile.
“No one would do anything to you, Rod, you didn’t want to have done, and even then, I’m not sure anyone would,” I replied. Rod looked hurt.
“You guys do suck dick, that sort of thing, don’t you? And don’t gay guys like fuck each other in the ass and things?” Rod asked.
“And your point is what, with all these crazy questions? You curious or something?” I asked. Rod got a little defensive.
“Curious as to how that works maybe, but not necessarily curious about having to experience it myself, although I have heard that guys suck a mean dick, much better than girls do,” Rod replied. I shook my head at him.
“Oh, most certainly. No comparison. Once you’ve had a blow job by a guy, you’d never go back to a woman for that action ever again. Isn’t that right, Blake,” I replied, with an air of facetiousness in my voice. Rod gave me a strange look.
“Okay, then. I’ll have to keep that in mind. What about anal intercourse, not that I’m interested in getting a cock stuck up my ass, but if I was, doesn’t that hurt like hell?” he asked. I shook my head at him.
“Do you seriously want an answer to that question, or are you just joking around and pulling our dicks?” I asked. Rod smiled, nervously, making me unsure if he was serious or not.
“I just can’t see how that wouldn’t hurt, getting a penis in your ass. But, hey, I’ve never had that experience, and don’t’ think I will, unless I’m pretty drunk and don’t have control over what happens to me. But, I just don’t see how an asshole could be big enough to shove a dick up it, without tearing your ass apart and splitting you wide open,” Rod replied.
“I can’t believe you’re asking these questions, Rod. But, for your information, the feeling is extremely intense, and will make you cum harder than you every have in your life. There is a little conditioning that needs to take place for the first time or two, then you’re pretty much good to go. Stop over some night, and maybe we’ll fuck you so you can experience that fantastic felling for yourself,” I chided. Rod smiled.
“Damn, Josh. You mean I’m a desirable enough male for you to fuck?” Rod asked, with a big grin. I shook my head at him.
“I didn’t say it’d be me, but we have enough horny guys in our midst that love to fuck an ass like yours. I don’t see where finding you a top would be that great a problem if you wanted to try it out sometime,” I chided. Rod gave me a nervous smile.
“Actually, Josh is a great trainer in that regard, Rod. He trained me. Hell a few weeks ago, I never dreamed of taking a dick up my ass, and now I can’t get enough of that action,” Blake told Rod, seemingly making Rod more interested.
“Does it make any difference how big your dick and balls are to take a dick in the ass?” Rod asked. I gave him a puzzled look.
“Not for a bottom. A bottom can take any sized cock he’s comfortable with, and as you are aware, they come in many different sizes and girths. Oddly enough, some guys like the really big cocks up their ass. They say it really turns them on,” I explained. “The bottom’s dick doesn’t have any relationship to the size dick his ass can take. Again, that comes with conditioning. I’d definitely recommend you start out with a smaller dick and then work up from there, depending on your preference,” I explained.
“So, is the bottom like the catcher?” Rod asked, not sure if he had the classification correct. “And like the guy doing the fucking, the pitcher?”
“Okay, that’s one way to put it, only we usually refer to them as a ‘top’, the guy doing the fucking, and the ‘bottom’, the guy taking the penis up his ass,” I replied, making Rod smile.
“See, I’m learning something already,” he stated. “Not sure how it all works without someone’s asshole hurting like hell, but it’s good to know that’s not the case. Good discussion. Thanks for the update,” Rod remarked. I gave him a weird look. Blake was also puzzled.
Just then, Mary Ann came back with more descriptive data, having broken down the number of students in each of the 25 household brackets and the type of housing they were currently using. We spent the rest of the class analyzing and discussing the rest of the data and what it meant. After developing a scenario of our own and a couple of formulas to get there, we broke the information we had down even further to see if there were significant numbers that would fit into the categories of our assumed pricing structure. The final bell rang and we closed up shop. Rod told us it was a great discussion and he’d see us tomorrow. Blake and I weren’t sure which discussion, the data or the anal sex, he was referring to, but we could have cared less about really knowing.
We headed back to the bar for lunch. Trevor told us about what they were working on in their group, as did Jake. I told Blake, I thought we might have Mary Ann do the report to the class tomorrow for our group, since she mined all the data for us to analyze. Blake thought that was great idea, unless we wanted Rod to report on his analysis of anal sex, after researching it thoroughly today while Mary Ann was mining the real data. That made us laugh.
Jordan, Nate, Buzz and Ken were there for our power lunch, as Blake referred to it as. Nate reported that he and Blake had their Invescor meeting prep done. I told Nate I heard about his approach to the meeting and was extremely impressed. That made Nate feel good to hear. Nate told us that Blake would be a great help, analyzing the two Invescor executives while Nate questioned them. I told him I thought that was a shrewd approach. Nate smiled.
“So what are you picking the guys up in at the airport, Josh?” Nate asked.
“I thought I’d take the Town Car, actually. You know, impress the hell out of them with our classy wheels,” I chided. Jordan laughed.
“Okay, that was classy at one time, but not so much today,” Jordan chided.
“Hey, it’s big, it rides and drives like a dream, and it’s spacious as hell. I think they’ll like it just fine,” I replied. Buzz thought it was a cool idea.
“You really aren’t going to let them know who you are?” Jordan asked again. I smiled.
“No need to confuse them. I’m just the office boy, the guy Nate and Blake keep around to fuck when they’re horny. Just plain ole loveable me,” I chided. That cracked them up.
“Well, don’t tell them your gay for Heaven’s sake. We don’t want to freak them out before we get a chance to strip them naked and fuck them good,” Jordan replied. I laughed. “Speaking philosophically, of course.”
“I was thinking more literally, if they’re hot,” I replied. “Why do you think I’m taking the Lincoln. Plenty of room in that back seat. Just ask Jake,” I teased.
“I can vouch for that,” Jake chimed in, creating more laughter. “But those leather seats might be a little cold on the rear end this time of year. Can’t say I’d recommend it until it warmed up some.”
“Speaking of warm, and someone living in the warm, I heard you guys were good with the idea of possibly putting Greer on the board of Invescor with you, Nate, if he’s willing to do it. I can’t see why he wouldn’t be, as I’m sure they pay their board members fairly well, and it will give him a chance to get back into the swing of things, feel like he’s contributing somehow and get him away from Samuel a few times a year,” I told them.
“He and Samuel having problems?” Jordan asked.
“Not really problems. According to Greer, Samuel is wonderful in bed, but sometimes a stick in the mud and ass as a person. Greer is more fun loving and Samuel isn’t. But look at his profession. He takes care of dying people. I mean, it pays well, but it’s not exactly a fun job. I think he resented Greer working at the Pink Flamingo, around all those hot naked guys. I kind of got the impression Greer did more with those guys at the PF, than just check them in and out and take their money. I’m sure Samuel had his suspicions also. Anyway, I think it would do Greer a world of good to get off the island a few times a year. It seems like a logical place to use him also,” I suggested.
“Nate and I discussed it, and think it would probably work out fine. We think having two on the board allows us to get better insight into what’s going on. Should we have to make a change in management because of policy disagreements, Greer could actually step in and oversee everyday operations until we could replace senior management. Having two members on the board definitely has its advantages,” Jordan stated.
“Then it’s settled. We’ll go for two board members at your meeting on Thursday. Tell Conrad he’ll have to ditch two outside attorney board members, because we want our own attorneys on our board, and we want you, Nate, as chairman,” I stated.
“I think I’ll write that up as an official, unofficial executive board meeting we had today in reference to our new wholly owned subsidiary. Now, you and Blake, have to bitch slap the fuckers into making that happen, Nate,” Jordan proclaimed. We all laughed.
After lunch, Blake told me he was so excited having attended, not only a power lunch, but an executive board meeting of the company. I smiled at him, telling him we didn’t have too many planned executive board meetings, as we got a lot done at lunch for the most part. Blake said, that’s why they were power lunches. I told him I was glad that made his dick hard. He laughed, but said it didn’t take much around our place to make that happen. I hugged him, and gave him a quick kiss.
Blake and I had our real estate class with Duncan. After class, Duncan asked if we were looking at any other properties to develop in town or if there was anything we might be interested in. I told him we had two major projects going on at the moment, and were currently in the process of folding in a private equity firm in Chicago, but if he came up with anything that looked too good to be true and believed in it, to let us know. He said he might have something, but wasn’t sure yet. He seemed kind of excited that we were willing to work with him if he came up with a winner.
“So what do you think Duncan has in mind for us?” Blake asked me, as we walked out into the cold after class. I told him I had no idea, but Duncan seemed kind of excited about something. Blake said he picked up on that also. I told him we’d just have to see, but we had our dicks in enough hot asses at the moment, and probably needed to slow down some. Blake laughed, saying that was an interesting way of saying we were busy. I told him he’d get used to my smartass remarks. Blake told me he loved them already. I laughed and shook my head, thinking I had totally corrupted this guy.
Allen and OBB, coming from the house, didn’t walk over with us to the Natatorium for swim practice. It was just Zach and me. We met Allen and OBB at the lockers stripping off naked to put on our trunks. Allen groped my balls and tugged at my flaccid cock a few times, making me chuckle. “Hey, I don’t want you for forget me down there,” he chuckled. I gave him a quick kiss.
“How could one ever forget your sweet ass,” I told him, as I ran a finger up his asshole, making him squirm.
“Fuck, you could make me cum doing that, you know,” Allen commented, bending over, enjoying the action. “Would rather have your cock than your finger, but this feels pretty damned good,” he said, looking back at me and smiling. Ethan said we were getting a little carried away. Aiden said he thought it was hot. I finally withdrew my finger and made Allen smell it.
“I think you definitely need to wash that finger, knowing where it’s been without me showering,” Allen suggested. When I asked the rest of the guys if they wanted a smell, they took off. I did wash my hands after that. Swim practice was a little tough since we worked out hard last night. But we limbered up some and did some time trials.
I ran into Jack, who pulled me aside. “Just thought I’d let you know. Seems Harvey is missing Tim, the more time Tim spends at your place working, or whatever you have him doing, or are doing to him. I stopped in to see Harvey last night at the frat, expecting to see Tim also, but Harv said he was over with you guys. Harvey said he was seeing less and less of Tim all the time, and he missed that. Even though the two weren’t really close, he liked teasing Tim, just messing with him. So, is Tim moving out and moving in with you guys, or what’s going on there?” Jack asked.
“Not sure what he’s doing, but he does work for us now, and is doing great. He’s racking up the hours and some decent money. Why does that concern Harvey?” I asked Jack.
“No reason, other than he misses his buddy that he likes to torment. Truth be known, I think he’d love to fuck Tim’s sweet ass. Hell, wouldn’t we all,” Jack replied. I thought if he only knew several of us had fucked Tim’s sweet ass, and it was fantastic. “I told Harvey, I had an ass for him to fuck if he was interested. Damn, if he didn’t take me up on it again. Man, we worked up a sweat last night. I worked his cock over pretty damned good too. Gotta say, Harvey has a nice cock, Josh. Damn, if that doesn’t feel good in my ass. You should try that one out sometime,” Jack suggested.
“With Harvey? Huh, no way, Jack. I might fuck his ass, but I’m not taking his cock up my ass. You can have all that you want. I have guys I really care about and love for that kind of attention. I don’t need Harvey and his bullshit for sure,” I replied. Jack smiled.
“I’m telling you, it’s hot. I told him I’d bring Marty over sometime and let him try that out for size,” Jack remarked. I shook my head.
“Gees, has he given up pussy completely?” I asked. Jack shook his head.
“No, but he seems pretty damned interested in fucking boy ass these days. He said he never dreamed it could feel so good on his cock. He says it blows him away, as he’s never cum as hard as he does with me,” Jack replied.
“Oh, so now he’s in love with you? I get it,” I replied.
“No, not on your life. Harvey’s like me. We just like sex without emotional attachments. He got me off fucking my ass, and I got him off with my ass. All was good. We both felt great afterwards and no strings attached. He told me to stop by again sometime, as Tim was hardly every there anymore. He told me to forget about Wednesday nights and Saturday nights, as those were pussy nights. He got whatever he could attract on Wednesday nights with the ladies on Ladies’ Night, then had to fuck his girlfriend on Saturday night. And I guess he’s been getting laid on Friday nights also with this Sheila gal he met at the bar,” Jack explained.
“You mean Sheila and her boyfriend. He’s getting pussy and boy ass all at the same time in a threesome. He’s quite the mover,” I explained. Jack shook his head.
“Damn, that boy has come a long way. No wonder he likes boy ass. I wonder which one makes him cum, Sheila or her boyfriend,” Jack wondered. I shook my head smiling. “Fuck, remember when we used to fuck Drew in the supply closet last year?” Jack asked. I chuckled some.
“Yes, he was rather needy then, trying to figure out who he was, with Dawson screwing up his mind. Now he’s got Stu, and they seem pretty happy together. Dawson is back to being a heterosexual and not bugging Drew anymore. That whole mess finally resolved itself,” I explained.
“Yeh, I remember you sucking Dawson’s cock at the swim party at Coach’s last year right after school started. You had the ole boy shaking, you gave him some hard orgasms. He liked having his cock sucked for sure,” Jack replied reminiscing.
“Oh, it got worse than that because of his brain tumor, but he’s back to being straight now. Kind of liked it, in a way, when he was trending gay,” I commented. Jack smiled and chuckled.
“Was kind of funny. Damn, the boy had a nice dick also. Shame he returned to being straight again. Maybe that’ll change,” Jack suggested. I told him I didn’t think so, unless his brain tumor came back. Jack said it was a pity. “What about Les? I heard he was more into fucking guys these days. Any truth to that, as I’d love that cock up my ass. Marty would also,” Jack asked. I shook my head smiling.
“Better ask Les, Jack. I can’t speak for him. You’ll have to bring that up with him,” I told him. Jack looked at me curiously, as if I knew something I wasn’t telling him. “Hey, I need to get going. Tell Harvey to take it easy on your ass now,” I told him, as I slapped his ass, and headed back to my squad.
“Hey, don’t forget the orange flash, if you really want to have fun,” Jack hollered after me, making me turn around and see him grab his cock and balls through his trunks, smiling from ear to ear. I just shook my head and continued walking.
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