Chapter 457 – Dale Surprises Us and the Big Basketball Game
As much as I enjoyed the closeness of Dale in my arms, feeling like he wanted me to make love to him, I was curious as hell why he was so excited and showing me and the rest of the bar all this wonderful affection. I could feel his heart beating against mine. His closeness was starting turn me on.
“You okay?” I asked. “Something great happened, or do you just want to hold each other until we get so turned on, we want to have sex together?” I chided. Dale chuckled then let me go, pulling out a form from his pocket and flashing it in my face. I was clueless. “You get a ticket for something?” I asked, still being a smartass.
“Josh, I passed. I am now an official private pilot with a single and multi-engine rating. I’m an official fucking pilot!” he damned near screamed. Hell, I damn near screamed, picking his feet up all the floor and twirling him around.
“Damn, Dale, why did you tell me you were taking your test today? I thought you and Greyson had a charter after I left you. When the hell did this happen?” I asked, confused, but still very much excited.
“Greyson fooled me, Josh. That crazy guy set us up for a charter after he told me the FAA examiner couldn’t make it this week. Turns out he was our charter, but Greyson didn’t tell me that. Greyson introduced me to the guy as our charter for today, telling me he was a pilot also. Greyson told me to do my pre-flight inspection as this guy wanted to see what all we did with that kind of inspection for the 310. Hell, I had no idea he was the examiner and grading me on my pre-flight inspection. I thought he was a passenger. Then, after the pre-flight inspection, Greyson told me to take the left seat. This guy climbed in the right seat. I, stupidly, asked if he was qualified to fly with me, as I wasn’t licensed yet. He smiled at me and said we’d see about that after we got back. Greyson stayed on the ground and waved to me. Then the guy told me he was the FAA examiner, telling me he heard great things about me, and we should go fly. I almost threw up, realizing I’d been tricked, and I was getting my check ride right then and there. Greyson was grinning from ear to ear, guys. I could have killed him about that time,” Dale explained, excitedly.
“Why did he trick you like that? Couldn’t he have just told you what was going on today, and helped you prepare for it?” I asked.
“He knew how nervous I was. You and I just talked about that earlier, only I kind of blew it off, when you asked me if I was nervous about taking the check ride. Greyson told me, after we landed, that he knew I was more than ready. He said he didn’t want to see me all nervous and crazy before I had to take the check ride with the examiner. Then he said, he enjoyed surprising the shit out of me, pretending that this guy was a passenger that was also a private pilot. Hell, he was an FAA examiner for shit’s sake. Good grief, Greyson really got the best of me today, but I tell you what, that check ride was thorough, and I passed every portion of it. This guy put me through the ringer with engine out procedures, stalls, communications, navigation, short field take off and landings, single engine landings, engine out on take off, putting the left engine into simulated feather position. I almost shit my jeans doing that procedure, but he said I was totally calm and collected and did everything by the numbers. At the end, he told me he’d never had as qualified a candidate as I was, and he knew I was going to be a safe and successful pilot. I need a beer, guys. I might need several just to calm down,” Dale said, excitedly. I told him to come upstairs with us and tell us all about it.
We stripped off to our briefs, Dale along with us, horning me up some, looking at his stunningly perfect male body with that light leg hair he had. We grabbed beers from the fridge and sat around the kitchen island. Dale, painstakingly took us through everything he went through with the examiner, mesmerizing us with what he had to say. I was fascinated by all the things he was required to perform in the 310. He told us we were all armchair flying at the moment, as he took us through the procedures, fascinating us to no end by his talents.
“Does this mean you can fly the 310 now without Greyson?” I asked. Dale smiled.
“I can, but I can’t take charters or anything. I have to have my commercial certification for that first. I can take you guys anywhere by myself as long as I don’t charge for my services,” Dale explained. I got excited hearing that.
“Wow, that’s perfect. Do you feel comfortable doing it without Greyson?” I asked. Dale smiled.
“Oh, I love it when he’s there with me. You, know, kind of like having that extra layer of security. I can only fly Visual Flight Rules, VFR, until I get my instrument rating. Get this, Greyson scheduled me for that next week. He says I’m ready. God, I hope I am. Now I have that to get nervous about next week,” Dale said, getting nervous just mentioning it. “Once I get my instrument rating, then I can get my commercial rating, and then I can take charters in the 310 for Greyson. Greyson said he couldn’t wait until I could take charters in the 310, so he could fly the King Air more, and we could do more charters out of Uni, now that we had two qualified pilots to fly the equipment available. Plus, I can build King Air time also, flying with him.
“Fucking fantastic,” I said, getting so excited, I had to jump up off my stool and hug him again, which made him so happy. “Don’t forget, you can fly charters, but when we need you, you work for us. You’re our corporate pilot now, Dale. Don’t forget that,” I told him. “I’ll work out some kind of retainer for you to keep you on standby should we need you, but you are officially Stoney Enterprises corporate pilot, right up there with Tom and James in my book, only they’re our aviation operators. You fly for this group here,” I assured him.
“Nothing could make me happier, Josh. I am so excited to hear you say what you just said. This has been a dream of mine, I’ve worked so hard to get,” Dale replied. He got more hugs.
“Well, I’m ecstatic. So, instrument rating next week, then shortly thereafter you get your commercial rating. Man, that’s fantastic, but you can fly us now, if the weather is VFR, from what you said,” I said, making sure I heard him right.
“Absolutely, unless you aren’t comfortable with me just yet,” Dale replied.
“Dale, I’d fly with you to hell and back. You’re a great pilot. You’ve never skipped a beat and always done a flawless job. Gees, this is great news. I think we’re all as excited as you are,” I told him, as we watched him glow.
“Josh, if it hadn’t been for what you did for me, I wouldn’t have this rating I got today for another year or so, at the rate I was going. You made this all possible for me, giving me time in an expensive twin-engine airplane, although we put it to good use making money for your company and Uni. Still, you gave me the opportunity to have the time. You could have insisted, as most companies would, that the plane not be used for training, and had to be operated at all times by a licensed commercial pilot with a minimum of hundreds of hours or more. You gave me one hell of a break, that most student pilots never get. I’m so fortunate you guys took a liking to me, and gave me this opportunity. I couldn’t be more grateful. I’m your pilot for as long as you’ll have me,” Dale promised. I had to hug him again. He told me he loved me when I hugged him this time. I told him the feeling was mutual.
“What do you need, if anything for gear to take with you when flying? Is there any equipment you need, another ‘flight confuser’, like the one you explained to me earlier?” I asked. “Can we get you a uniform? I feel like we have to do something for you in honor of this and the coming certificates. Just tell me what you need, and we’ll buy it for you,” I offered, making him grin from ear to ear.
“I think I have everything I need at the moment, but there might be things that Greyson and I have been sharing, that if we have to take separate trips, I might need. I’ll let you know. They won’t be expensive at any rate, just standard stuff. Although, I could use a new iPad for weather and traffic information. We have the system that works with any iPad already installed in the 310, but we only have one iPad. I hope that wouldn’t be too expensive,” Dale told us.
“I don’t care what it cost. If you need it, we’ll get it for you. I want you to have what you need, so when we need to go somewhere, you have what you need to take us,” I told him. That excited him even more.
“You’re just too wonderful, you and the guys, Josh. I love all of you. I couldn’t have more wonderful friends and supporters. I’ve always had to fend for myself, for everything I’ve ever needed. I guess that was good in a way, because I can do it if I have to. Then you come along and open up all these great doors for me, accelerating my goals and making them happen much faster than I ever could. Even Greyson said how fortunate we were to have met you, and how wonderful it is to work with you guys. He’s one of your biggest fans also, let me tell you,” Dale commented.
“We need to get Greyson some Citation time also. Now that you can handle some of the charter business in the next few weeks, maybe that will free him up to get some Citation time. I’ll talk to Tom about that, and see what he can make happen,” I remarked. Dale was all smiles.
“Like I said, you’re like a Godsend to us all, Josh, you and the guys. I’m yours for life now. I couldn’t work with, and for, any better guys than you all. I’m at your service,” Dale said. He got more hugs from all of us.
While we just wanted to love him to death, he said he needed to go. He and Greyson had a charter early in the morning, and he wanted to call his parents and tell them the great news. I couldn’t believe he didn’t call them first, asking him why.
“You made all this possible for me. I had to tell you guys first,” Dale replied. Gees, I couldn’t stop loving him no matter what.
“You have to carve out some time for us when you don’t have to fly the next day, so we can really celebrate this achievement, Dale. Hell, you even need to spend the night with us, if you could,” I suggested. He hugged me, telling me that would be great, and we would find time. He just had to come over here tonight, as he was just too excited, and knew we would be also. We all thanked him for sharing the great news with us. He got dressed, hugged us all one more time, then took off. Oh, how I wanted him in my arms naked and pleasure him beyond belief. Someday, I thought to myself.
Tim and Blake hugged us, and gave us a kiss goodnight, finally. Dustin did also, but not without rubbing our crotches and suggesting his ass might need a little attention. Jake and I drug him off to bed with us.
“So, were you topping last night with Chase and Caleb, or did you get any dick at all?” I asked. Dustin smiled.
“I got a little Chase dick, but most of the time we fucked Caleb, and we put Chase in the middle of a sandwich, with me inside him. Caleb made out as a big time bottom last night for sure, although we’re teaching him to top some. He still prefers bottoming. I guess, when you have fun jacking off with a dildo up your ass when you’re in high school, you kind of get used to having that full feeling in your ass making you want to cum,” Dustin informed us.
“Is that why you want a cock up your ass tonight?” I chided. He looked and me and smiled, then kissed me passionately, then Jake. Who couldn’t love Dustin? He was naked and on his back on our bed in no time, raising his legs, giving us access to his hot hole. Jake sucked his cock as I ate his hole. In not time at all he was begging for one of us to fuck him. I gave Jake the honors first, and wrapped my hot lips around that sweet cock of his, as Jake pummeled his ass. In no time at all, he was warning us he was coming. I took his load in my mouth, then let it drool down the side of his rigid cock, down between his thighs and his balls. Damn, if he didn’t have quite a load. Jake and I let him relax a little, although Dustin was quick to recover. I sat on his hard cock for a few minutes, enjoying that full feeling he was giving me, while Dustin jacked my cock, as he sucked Jake’s. It wasn’t long until Jake and I were unloading on Dustin, Jake giving him a facial, and me sliming up his chest with my load, watching it drip down his sides.
“Fuck, you guys were loaded tonight. Damn, I gotta cum again, Dustin warned, just as I took my ass off his cock. The fucker shot a load straight up in the air, gravity pulling it down to his pubes, at least two or three streams. Dustin had a slimy mess in his pubes. He complained about it, but we knew he loved it. I licked some of it up for him, then we cleaned him up with some wipes and called it a night. It had been quite a day, after hot sex with Dustin, we were wiped.
Tim and Blake saw some crusty cum in Dustin’s pubes the next morning in the shower. They tried to pick it out of his pubes, playing with his cock and balls as they did. Poor Dustin was hard as a rock before we got done showering, but then we were all mostly that way every morning, with as much touching and fondling that was done in the normal course of a shower, these days.
After Jake and I were done with Micro Econ, we went back to the CNB. That was my last class of the day, seeing as I had to be at the Arena at 12:30 for the team bus to leave at 1:00. Jake told me that Terry and Luke might spend the night with him tonight, seeing as I was going to be gone. I chuckled. He told me they didn’t want him to be lonely. I told Jake, I figured they wanted his cock up their hot assholes. He pretty much told me he thought so also. I wished him luck. Jake said he was going to work their asses tonight at the bar first, before he fucked them at least. I told him good thinking. He could probably get some help from Dustin if he needed reinforcement. He said he’d keep that in mind.
We had an earlier power lunch with Jordan, Nate, Buzz, Blake, Jake and me. We again talked about Invescor. Nate said he got an email from Conrad, thanking them for the meeting they had on Thursday. He told Nate, he and Carson were impressed with what they saw so far, and were looking forward to a long-term prosperous relationship. “I’m sure that’s a bunch of BS, and Conrad is already looking for some way to get away from us, but that can’t happen the way we’re structured now. We’d have to want to sell them, and we have no intention of doing that,” Nate commented.
“Nope, he’s stuck with us, whether he wants to be or not. I guess he could always leave. We need to cozy up to Carson, just in case Conrad decides to split,” I offered. Nate smiled.
“He could. We have a management contract with him, pretty lucrative one at that. Don’t know if he could get anything like that somewhere else, but it’s quite possible. Just so you’re aware, it’s not unlikely for him, if he leaves, to try to steal some of our talent to go with him. I don’t know how close Conrad and Carson are, but we have to consider he might try to steal our talent. I’m going to look at their management contracts and see what we might want to do to make sure we retain Carson, should Mr. Gee I’m Neat, Gee I’m Cool, try to jump ship,” Nate replied. I told him that was a good idea, but if he smelled anything at all, to let us know. We might just have to make a trip to Chicago land earlier than what we thought, and entertain Carson some. Nate smiled, saying he thought I had a taste for corporate intrigue. I laughed.
“If someone has to fuck Carson, it’s your dick, Nate, that has to do it. I’m sure he’d rather have you or Blake, than his crazy driver that needs better clothes,” I chided. Nate and Blake laughed.
“I’ll do it,” Jordan volunteered. Carson was hot. Of course, I’d have to have Buzz’s permission to take one for the team, but I wouldn’t mind a night getting hot under the sheets with Carson.” Jordan made us all laugh. Buzz wasn’t that amused, but understood it was a joke, he hoped anyway.
After our quick lunch, I threw some underwear, a nice sweater, T-shirt, a pair of slacks, a collared shirt, socks and some toiletries in my go-bag and announced to Jake, I was packed. It took me all of probably five minutes to pack. He asked me why the collared shirt and slacks. I told him Tuck wanted me to dress like I was part of the coaching staff. Jake was impressed, saying he thought it might be kind of hot to sleep with a coach sometime. Now he had his wish. I told him he was whacked, but I could be anyone he wanted me to be, making him laugh.
I hugged Thad, reminding him to take Dennis two honey croissants with lunch today. Thad asked me how in the world did I think he could ever forget that. I told Thad, if he happened to fuck Dennis today, I wanted to know all about it when I got back. Thad told me that would never happen. If it ever were to, I would have to initiate that action. We had a good laugh.
I gave Blake a hug and kiss before taking off with Jake to pick up Chase and Caleb at the house. Blake said he wished he was going to the game, as he was sure this would be exciting. He told me, if I had to call anyone for advice, to call him, as he wanted a shot at having Clay interview him as my advisor. I got a kick out of that. Jake told me to leave him out of any craziness, as he had to run the bar tonight. I got a kick out of that. The game was going to be televised to our area, so Jake said they’d have it on the TV’s in the bar.
Chase and Caleb ran out to Jake’s Jeep when we drove up. They piled in, and we took off for the Arena. I asked them if they were excited. Chase, with total confidence, said that we had this game now. I told him I hoped he was right. We pulled up at the Arena, and I gave Jake a big kiss and hug before we got out of the Jeep, telling him I loved him, and he was free to fuck one or all of the guys tonight if he liked. He shook his head at me, telling me there was only one ass in this world he loved, and it was getting on the bus and hauling ass out of here in a few minutes. I chuckled, then kissed him again. Even Chase and Caleb gave Jake a kiss and hug, before the three of us went inside. There was a luxury charter bus parked outside, running, keeping the interior warm until we loaded up. At least we were going in style, and not using some school bus like we had to do in high school.
Tuck and Forest gave me a quick bro hug, once inside. They were somewhat excited and somewhat nervous at the same time. Millie was there and gave me a huge hug and a quick kiss on the lips, surprising me, but I enjoyed it nonetheless. She said she was so happy I was going, as Tuck was really concerned about wining, and without me there, he told Millie they didn’t have that great of odds of winning. I told her that was all in his mind, as he and Forest were excellent coaches. She told me that was an excellent call on keeping Caleb. Millie said Tuck couldn’t get over how committed I was to turning Caleb around and restoring him to the team. She said she was so happy to hear that happened, as she feared it might create a rift between Tuck and me if it didn’t work out. I assured Millie that I loved Tuck too much for that to happen. Yes, I would be disappointed, but I had learned to accept disappointment in life as well as successes. Mille told me I was just what Tuck needed in a friend, and he was a very lucky guy to have me. She joked, she sometimes wondered if he didn’t love me more than he loved her. I assured her, Tuck loved her more, but I had to kick him in the ass to get him to propose to her at Christmas. She said she heard, as much, and was glad I did. Then she told me she might need me to kick him in the ass, off and on, to keep him on the right track and help her out. I told her my foot belonged to her, as I loved my foot up Tuck’s ass. She laughed and gave me another quick hug.
Tuck blew his whistle, signaling for us all to board the bus to leave. Tuck and Millie sat in the front row on the door side, and Forest told me to sit with him in the row behind the driver. We were offset some, but could still talk to Tuck if we needed to. Caleb and Chase were sitting with one another back further and the twins were opposite them. As we pulled out of the parking lot, Tuck stood up and gave them an encouraging talk about our game tonight, emphasizing how they needed to put their hearts and souls into every minute of the game. I thought he did a great job trying to inspire our players. He also told them to get some rest, and there was water and Gatorade on the bus in the back if we got thirsty, along with some sandwiches if some of the guys hadn’t eaten because of some late classes. Once we got to the freeway, some of the guys got up and got something from the back. Forest was sitting on the aisle, and asked me if I wanted anything. I smiled at him.
“What I want, I’ll get later tonight, Forest. I’ll let you know then,” I chided. He was oblivious to what I meant by that, telling me just to let him know, and he’d try to accommodate me. I told him I was sure he would. Forest and I both, took a little nap, as I hadn’t ridden a bus in ages, having been accustomed to flying these days. With Dale having his license now, figured we’d be doing more and more of that in the months to come. Forest and I did chat about Stoney Enterprises and what all was involved with the company. He really enjoyed hearing about our aviation company, wanting to know if I could fly him home to Tennessee sometime. I told him I’d be glad to. He said there was a small paved airport not too far from where he was raised, on top of a mountain they leveled off for a runway. He said you had to hit it just right, but it was level at least, about the only thing around there that was, as hilly as the country was in Eastern Tennessee. I found that interesting. He said it would be neat to fly down there sometime, and I could meet his kin and eat some possum soup and squirrel. I suggested we eat before we went. He laughed.
Forest said it was poor country where he came from. He was the only one in his family that got a college education. He said he got a scholarship for playing basketball, otherwise he would have never seen college. He had two older brothers, both of them married with kids, one a mechanic working in a body shop and the other working in logging and mill work with his dad. He told me the good thing about their marriages were their wives weren’t kin to his family. I gave him a strange look. He laughed, saying it wasn’t that uncommon down in the hills for marriages to take place between cousins, saying in some areas, family trees didn’t branch much. I laughed, thinking he was joking, but he said he was serious. He said he was grateful, his mother and father weren’t related, other than by marriage. I told him that must be why he turned out so hot looking. He laughed, telling me I was crazy. Not in my mind, I thought.
Forest told me they were pretty poor growing up. They hunted the land for food a lot. His dad was a logger and cleared land. There was a lumber mill he worked at when they cleared enough trees to cut up into lumber. Forest said it was really hard work, but his dad always provided for them, saying the best provider was the land itself. He said they always had food to eat at least. He said he hunted deer, rabbit, doves, pheasants, almost everything you needed for protein. They even fished the streams. He said his mom raised chickens, and they always had a few hogs and a couple of beef cattle they’d butcher for food. He said it was pretty primitive, but they learned to get by. He said about the only social life they had was church and then school, having to be bussed to regional schools. Even those weren’t that large. Forest said he was finally getting used to level land, never having been around it much. He said he really did appreciate having level land to walk on.
Forest asked me where I grew up. I told him downstate on a farm. It was rolling land, but nothing like the mountains where he came from. I told him about raising cattle and hogs and Mom raising chickens, chuckling, as I thought about Dylan in the chicken coop, being attacked by the rooster, or at least he thought he was. I told him I did a little hunting and fishing also, but nothing like he did. We found out, we had more in common than we thought we did, growing up. He wanted to know if I had any siblings. I told him my parents were grateful I was their only child, as they weren’t sure they could handle more of them like me. Forest laughed, saying he was sure I was precious to them. I told him we had a close family life, and I loved my parents. I was blessed with two wonderful friends that were like brothers to me. We did everything together, working each other’s family’s farms, school, we were almost inseparable. He asked me if they went to school. I told him Beau was going out of state and Clyde was sill farming in the area with Beau’s brother. Forest said he was glad I at least had friends growing up. He said as far as they were spread out in the mountains, it was hard to get anywhere quickly, so they didn’t have many outside friends other than family. He said he was lucky to have his two brothers who were extremely close. I told him that must have been nice. He said he didn’t know what life would have been like if he hadn’t had his two brothers.
Between cat naps and catching up with one another’s growing up, it didn’t seem like the four hours took anytime at all to pass. We were pulling up at our hotel at 5:00. Tuck said we’d have dinner in the hotel in a separate room just for us at 6:00, then we’d head to their Arena by 7:00, the game starting at 8:00. We hustled off the bus. Forest picked up our room keys, while I held our two go-bags. We headed up to the room. It was your standard two queen-stize bedroom, disappointing me, hoping to have one king-size bed to romp around in. I was sure most of our rooms were set up with two double beds with all these basketball players sharing rooms. Wouldn’t want them to get too cozy now, would we.
Forest plopped down on the first bed, and I took the second. We relaxed somewhat, watching a little TV until it was time to go to dinner. I checked my messages while he watched TV. I did get a call from Tom from 51,000 feet in the air coming back from LA, giving me an update on our aviation business. He said the new jets were in the air almost all the time, and the new crews were doing great also. He said he was still looking for an additional crew to help alleviate some of the stress on him and James. Tom joked we were growing too fast, but he never wanted to turn down revenue. I told him not to kill themselves working to death, that Jake and I’d like to see them at times. He laughed, telling me their asses missed our dicks. I told him where I was tonight and what Forest and I were doing. He asked me quickly if he was on speaker. I told him to relax, I wasn’t that crazy, knowing it was him, not sure what he might say. He laughed. I told him about Dale. Tom was ecstatic, saying Dale was well on his way. I told him how Greyson tricked Dale into thinking his check ride was postponed a week, which made Dale relax, and then Greyson disguised it as a charter. Tom busted a gut hearing that, but said, it wasn’t a bad thing to do if Dale was really nervous about the check ride. I told Tom, Dale probably was nervous, which is why Greyson did what he did. Tom got the biggest kick out of that, telling James what happened while I was still on the phone with him. I could hear James laughing also. Tom wanted to know if I’d tapped Dale’s ass yet. I told him, ‘not yet’. He asked me what was stopping me. I just told him we never had time. He reminded me you take time for some things like that. I laughed, then told him we were a little busy with the Caleb rehabilitation. He wanted to know if that was successful. I told him it was finally, and all was good now. Caleb was back on the team and hopefully, would shine tonight. Even Forest gave me a thumbs up on that one. Tom said he’d let me go, but would bop over sometime or have Dale fly us over in the 310. I told him that worked also. I told him to be careful up there and not to run into anything. He said he’d try not to, but they were pretty much by themselves up that high. I had to agree. He told me he loved me, but because Forest was laying in the next bed over, hearing everything I said, I told him ‘back at you’. Tom knew that I was telling him I loved him also.
I explained to Forest who Tom and James were, and that they just called us from 51,000 feet, or flight level 51. Forest was blown away planes flew that high. I told him I was also, the first time I found myself that high, telling him you could barely see the curvature of the earth from up there. He said he had to imagine. I explained to Forest why our small corporate jets flew that high, staying out of the airline traffic, and being able to get up there quickly. Forest was blown away.
We needed to get dressed. I stripped off my jeans and sweater shirt and dug my powder blue collared shit out of my go bag, along with my slacks. Forest had his jeans off also and shirt, giving me a beautiful view of his hairy legs and the nice bulge in his briefs. I put my collared shirt on first, trying to make sure I didn’t have that many wrinkles in it. I was having a problem buttoning the small buttons at the tips of the collars, so Forest stepped up to help, me, our junk, just in our briefs only a couple inches away from each other, starting to arouse me. Once he got the buttons done, he brushed my shoulders with his hands, as if to straighten everything out, then pulled on my shirt tail, almost catching my junk in the process. “There, you look great now,” he said, smoothing out my shirt for me. I smiled at him, telling him he was an excellent valet. He laughed, then bent over to pull something out of his go-bag, giving me a great view of his tight ass in his briefs. Now my dick wanted to grow, only I didn’t need it to grow at the moment. I could see the outline of his balls in his briefs between his legs from behind. I wanted to cup them, then kiss the back and sides of his neck, but we needed to get dressed, and I still had no idea if my urges would be welcomed or rejected. We had an important game to attend with our success this year riding on it, so I had to convince myself to behave. It was tough, looking at that hot ass and those shapely legs from behind, but I persevered. Forest popped back up with a sweater in his hand.
“Put on your slacks, Josh. I want you to wear this sweater tonight,” he informed me. Although I hated covering up my junk, as it that was like saying we were putting all the possibilities of fun away for the time being. However, I did as I was told, and put on my slacks and belt. Forest held up the sweater he wanted me to wear. It was a navy blue sweater with our school logo on it. Beneath the logo, it had ‘coaching staff’ embroidered on it. “I hope this fits you, Josh. It was one of mine, only I don’t think I’ve ever worn it. It’s a medium so it should fit,” Forest told me. “Tuck and I wanted you to be official tonight with us. God knows you’ve earned it,” Forest told me. I put it on, then Forest pulled my collar through and straightened out my shoulders once again, still in his underwear and shirt. “Wow, don’t you look perfect,” he commented. “Very professional, like the great guy you are.” As he ran his hands over my shoulders and straightened me out, his hands all over my top, I hugged him quickly, somewhat shocking him.
“Forest, you’re the greatest. Thanks for caring about me and making me look good,” I told him. Forest hugged me back, and for a brief moment, I wasn’t sure what was going to happen next, except we were short on time. Forest soon stepped back.
“Hey, we have to look out for each other, Josh. You’ve been a tremendous help to Tuck, me and the whole team. Look at what you did for Caleb. You’re just the greatest friend a guy could ever have, and I for one, really appreciate everything you do. I couldn’t be more proud of you,” he said, his hands still on my shoulders. I smiled at him, wanting to kiss him, but not daring to at the moment.
“Uh, if you’re going to dinner with me, you might want to put on some pants. I guarantee the guys will talk about us if you show up without any pants on tonight,” I chided. Forest looked down, realizing he didn’t have any pants on.
“Good grief. Where are my manners? I got so wrapped up in getting you dressed, I forgot to get dressed myself. You’re such a character, Josh,” Forest said, grabbing his pants and putting on his sweater also. We almost looked like brothers. I felt special for the way he dressed me. It was so thoughtful that he wanted me to look great.
“I don’t know, Forest. I think we look like brothers now,” I teased.
“Well, we are kind brothers, almost. I care about you like a brother,” Forest replied. I smiled.
“Bring it in, brother,” I told him, coaxing him for another hug, which he was happy to give me. Almost made my dick hard. “Okay, before I get excited, let’s go to dinner,” I teased. He laughed, again telling me what a character I was. “By the way, I kind of like this sweater. I hope you don’t want it back,” I teased. He chuckled, shaking his head, telling me it was mine to keep. I thanked him again.
Dinner with the team was kind of fun. Tuck told them all not to eat too much, just enough for the energy to get them through the game. He told them they could eat whatever they wanted after we won the game. He teased them, saying if the lost, they could go hungry. He got some laughs. Forest and I sat with Tuck and Millie for dinner. Millie said I looked so cute in my Uni coaching staff sweater. Millie said it was about time Tuck and Forest adopted me. I told her I wasn’t adopted, I was abducted, kidnapped. All three of them laughed about that, but, hell, it was true. The four of us had a good time together, which helped relieve the stress Tuck and Forest were feeling.
We boarded the bus one more time to head to their Arena. The bus dropped us off at visitor’s locker room. The locker room was nice, but not as nice as Uni’s. The guys all stripped off and got dressed. I saw some very nice cocks and balls, as the team got dressed. I was thinking Dylan would have loved this scene. Tuck, Forest and I finally went out to our bench, waiting for the team to come out and warm up. We met the coaches from the other team and shook hands. They were much older than our side. One of their coaches made the comment that I looked young enough to still be in school. Tuck didn’t tell him I was still in school. I got a kick out of that.
The guys looked good for their warmup. Caleb was practicing his three-pointers and hitting almost all of them, relieving my stress some. I could tell Tuck was relieved also, as he paced back and forth in front of me. Chase was stealing balls from our guys, irritating some, but amusing others. He was so wonderful in my eyes. Tuck finally called them all in for a huddle, as we got a two-minute warning from the refs. Tuck started off without the twins in the game, just to see how we’d fare. The refs blew the whistle and our five guys hit the court, positioning themselves for the jump ball. We got the jump ball and Caleb automatically scored. They answered our score right afterwards. It kind of went back and forth, neck and neck, the first quarter, although we were up by four at then end of the quarter. Caleb was doing a great job of stealing balls from the other team.
Tuck put Larry in the second quarter and took Caleb out to give him a little rest. Caleb sat next to me on the bench, dripping wet with sweat. I wanted to lick him all over. I did run my hand up and down his back, telling him he did a great job. He said the guys were tough, but we could take them. I told him I had all the faith in the world we would. Our eyes glued to the court, the ball was going from one end to the other. We were playing fast. The score was still close. Larry got fouled and got two free-throws. He got them both. We were up by four again. The other team got the ball, but before they could set up at their goal, Chase stole the ball, and fired if off to Larry, who sunk it for a three-pointer. Now we were gaining some momentum. Tuck and Forest liked the way it was going. They wanted as much of a point spread as they could get, and it seemed like we were starting to build one. At halftime, we were up by six points. We huddled up in the locker room. I had my arms around Chase and Caleb, one of each side of me.
“Guys, I love the way this is going so far. Now, I know we can take these guys. But we can’t let up in the second half. Gary, you’re going in for Larry to start the next quarter. Larry, you did great. Caleb, you are hot tonight. Chase, you have completely screwed up our opponent’s game. They don’t know how to defend against you. I hope we’re not wearing you out, but you seem to be screwing with their minds, which is screwing up their game. It’s working. Keep it up. Okay, guys, hustle and let’s put this game in the win column for us, and advance us towards the finals,” Tuck urged. The guys gave out a big cheer, then we hit the floor once again.
For the first time, in a long time, I was actually enjoying watching the game, instead of on pins and needles hoping we could pull it out. We had maintained the lead most of the game. I knew we couldn’t let up. We were playing a normal game, and still winning. There wasn’t any need, so far anyway, for all the crazy plays that Caleb, Chase and the twins came up with. Just as we all seemed to let our guard down and become comfortable, the momentum changed. Gary was being shut out more by their guards and unable to shoot his three-pointers. We were also having trouble at our goal, getting into the basket and scoring our normal two-pointers by our regular guys. In hardly anytime at all, we were behind six points. Tuck called a quick time out.
“Guys, settle down some. We’re still okay, but you’re getting rattled out there. Don’t know why, but it seems they saved some of their better players for the second half, trying to psych us out or something. Just so happens we did also. Caleb, you’re back in. Chase, you okay or are you tired?” Tuck asked him. Chase said he was still good. Tuck told him to sit out for a few minutes, get a little rest, then he’d put him back in. We broke the huddle, and the guys came out charging. Tuck asked Forest what he thought.
Forest said he liked the approach Tuck was taking at the moment, but then said we might need something different for the fourth quarter. Then the looked at me.
“What do you want me to do about it?” I asked embarrassingly, as the two stared at me.
“What do you think we should do?” Tuck asked. I smiled.
“Drag this out until the fourth quarter. Then you put Larry, Gary, Caleb and Chase back in to do their razzmatazz, blowing the other team’s mind and running up the score. They’ll shit themselves. But, that’s just my opinion. Tuck and Forest looked at one another and agreed. As we were talking, and not watching for a couple of seconds, an opposing team member was trying to save the ball from going out of bounds, and came crashing into Forest, who came crashing into me. My instincts saw it coming at the last second, and I caught Forest from being thrown into the crowd behind us. I pulled him up and brushed him off some. “You, okay?” I asked concerned, as Tuck waited to hear if he was.
“Hell yes. Just wrenched my shoulder a little, but I’ll be fine. No worries,” he said, as his attention went back to the game, just about the time the buzzer went off, signaling the end of the third quarter. I got a quick call from Jake and Blake, asking me if Forest and I were okay, having seen the collision on TV. I laughed, telling them it felt kind of good holding Forest in my arms. They got a kick out of that, telling me there were better ways of holding on to Forest. I assured them I was well aware of that. I told them I had to go, but would talk later. Forest was still working his shoulder around some, trying to work out the kinks. I jumped into the huddle.
“Okay, guys we’re still six points behind. I was hoping we’d be about ten points ahead now, so we have some catching up to do, and then get ahead. Josh thinks we need Caleb, Larry, Gary and Chase to work some of their crazy plays and confuse the other side and run up the score. Forest and I agree, as they seem to be wise to our regular game and have taken advantage of us with that. Watch out for #22 on their team, as I’ve seen him elbowing you guys right and left. Larry and Gary, without fouling out, you might want to let him know that shit isn’t going to fly with us,” Tuck mentioned. Larry and Gary smiled at one another, as if they had a plan.
The fourth quarter started, and we got the jump ball. Larry took it down, then fired it to Gary under the net, who was heavily guarded. Larry fired it out to Caleb, just over the three-point line, who fired the ball into the basket for a three-pointer. Taking the ball down to their goal, Chase was able to steal the ball from our opponent, firing it back behind him to Larry, who was near our goal, expecting that play. He just simply tossed it over his head, undefended, for two points. Now we had the other team rattled. The other team got the ball back again to advance towards their goal, but Chase stopped them dead in their tracks, taking the ball away one more time. Larry now had the ball, and was toying with #22 who was trying to guard him. Larry somewhat charged the guy, but made no contact. Gary was right behind Larry. Larry pivoted to turn around and somehow #22 got crushed between Larry and Gary, all looking as if #22 charged. Larry got two free-throws for that action, and their coach took #22 out.
Needless to say, the crowd went wild with all the crazy plays we did. We ended up winning the game by 30 points. Their fans, players and coaching staff were stunned. It was amazing. I never was so excited in all my life. Our fans went wild, of course. Larry put me on top of his shoulders and paraded me around in the midst of all the crowd on the court. He finally let me down to clear the doorway to the locker room, giving me a big hug, as he did. I groped his junk, as he did, making him smile. No one else saw our little show of affection. Caleb and Chase gave me a sweaty hug, sweat still dripping off them. I told them both how proud I was of them. Caleb reminded me, he might not have played tonight, as crazy as things went on Tuesday night. I told him that was all behind us now, and he was well on his way to the NBA. He hugged me tightly again, thanking me over and over. I told him to save his sweaty jock strap for Dylan. Caleb laughed, saying he might like to save his sweaty ass for Dylan. I told him I was sure Dylan would be quite pleased with either one, as I patted his sweaty bare ass, when he pulled off his shorts. Caleb smiled at me.
When the guys were all showered and dressed, we got back on the bus and headed back to the hotel. They had a bar in the hotel, and, needless to say, we had a few beers there. I wasn’t used to paying for beers, but we weren’t going to miss this opportunity to celebrate our fantastic win. Tuck and Forest couldn’t be happier. The whole team was upbeat, thinking they were a championship team once again. I think we all believe it after tonight.
Somewhere around midnight we were tired of celebrating and worn out from our long day. We all headed to our rooms. Tuck told us all that breakfast was at 7:00 and the bus was leaving to go back to Uni at 8:00. If we wanted to skip breakfast and sleep in more, there would be coffee and sweet rolls on the bus. That sounded better to Forest and me. Forest was well oiled, when we finally made it to the room. I had my arm around him to keep him steady. He had his arm on my shoulders around my neck, as we walked to the room. I put the key card in and opened the door, then deposited him on his bed.
“Okay, much better now,” he said, making me chuckle. “I think I’ll take a quick shower, and put some hot water on my shoulder, although it doesn’t hurt at all, just a little stiff,” he said. I was hoping something else would be stiff.
“You okay to shower by yourself, or do you need me to help hold you up?” I asked, hoping he’d need my help.
“Oh, Josh, you’re the best friend ever, but I think I can manage this,” he said, as he stood up and stripped naked in front of me, my face just inches away from that beautiful cock of his. I was getting a stiffy, just looking at him naked. He wasn’t in any hurry to head for the bathroom to shower either, fiddling around in his go-bag trying to find his toothpaste and brush, bending over in front of me, giving me an ‘up close and personal’ look at the back of his balls hanging between his ass cheeks, and that beautiful hairy valley between his ass cheeks. Afraid I was going to get a boner, I finally dug the stuff out for him. He patted me on my head. “I’ll be back soon. If you need to piss or anything, help yourself while I’m in the shower,” Forest urged, letting me know, if I wanted in the bathroom while he was showering, it was okay with him. Of course, I would have to use the bathroom while he was showering. I was naked, when I took a piss, then brushed my teeth, waiting for him to dry off, so I could take a shower. He pulled back the shower curtain, and I handed him a towel for him to dry off in front of me. He didn’t seem the least bit modest about drying off in front of me, totally naked, with me enjoying the sight of every glorious square inch of his naked body.
“How’s the shoulder, Forest?” I asked as I kneaded it some. He said my kneading felt good actually. “I’ll hop in the shower, then massage that for you when I get out,” I told him. He seemed pleased to hear that. I took the towel from him and hung it up. He gave me a quick hug, our naked bodies touching momentarily, sending a thrill through my body. He left me finally, then headed out of the bathroom and closed the door behind him. I jumped in the shower for a quickie, then dried off hurriedly and headed out to him.
Forest was laying face down on the bed, pointed towards the TV. The local station was rebroadcasting our game this evening. He had a pair of boxer shorts on. “What’s with the boxers?” I asked, as I straddled him naked, although he didn’t know I was naked. I sat on my haunches over his ass.
“I sleep in boxers. It’s more comfortable than briefs for sleeping. What do you wear?” Forest asked curiously, still focused on the TV.
“I sleep au natural,“ I replied. “That’s much more comfortable.” He chuckled, saying he’d have to try that sometime, as he thought it just might be, and since he lived by himself, who the hell cared anyway. I agreed, as I started working on his shoulder for him.
“Oh damn, Josh. That feels so good, buddy. Damn, you’re good at this. Whew, I’ve never had a massage like this,” he remarked.
“Well tonight, you’re getting a Josh special to make you feel good all over,” I warned him, knowing, having come this far, I wasn’t going to give up, until I could tell if I could go all the way. I worked his back then scooted down further to his tight ass. I got off the bed and pulled his boxers down. “We need to get these things out of the way. They bother my fingers when I dig into your flesh,” I teased. Forest asked me, cautiously, if I was going to stick my finger up his ass again. I laughed. “No, I promise not to stick my finger up your asshole,” I replied, chuckling. I was there, finally there. I had my fingers all over his ass and I was having a blast. My cock was hard as hell and standing tall. Luckily, Forest was face down and still watching the damn TV. I dug my fingers into his glutes
“Gees, that feels good, Josh. Wow, you make me feel good all over,” he sighed. I knew I had him now. I squeezed his ass cheeks apart, as I massaged them, getting a bullseye view of his asshole for the first time. Damn it was hot. What surprised me, was I could tell he’d had a cock up his ass many times before. He looked nice and tight, but a gay man can always tell when another guy has had a cock up his ass, and Forest definitely had. I decided not to attack it just yet, and worked down his thighs, moving back up to his taint, which was extremely tight, indicating to me he had a nice boner going underneath him there. He kept moaning and sighing, enjoying my every touch. When I started on his feet, you’d have thought I gave him an orgasm. “Damn, Josh, who’d ever think massaging my feet would make my whole body feel fantastic. OMG, you have magic fingers.” I chuckled, then wiped the precum off my piss slit that had gathered there and was about to drool down to his calves. I licked it off my finger, enjoying the taste my penis was dying to give me. My cock was so hard right now. Once I was satisfied I had done all the damage I could do to his feet and toes, I slid my hands back up the backside of Forest’s thighs to his ass crack and pulled his cheeks apart again. I took a deep breath and went in for the kill. Holding his ass cheeks apart and staring at the luscious dark hair lined asshole, I lowered my face and tickled his asshole with the tip of my tongue.
“WTF,” he exclaimed loudly, tensing up, squeezing his ass cheeks together, almost pinching my tongue. “What are you doing that just set my body on fire?” he asked quickly, but made no attempt to stop me. I told him to shut up and enjoy it, as it was all part of making him feel totally relaxed. He loosened up some then, relaxing a little as I continued to rim his asshole. I owned his body now. He was mine. “Josh, whatever your doing, you’re getting me excited. I’m not so sure I should be excited with you,” he cautioned.
“Just me and you, Forest. If you tell me to stop, I’ll stop, but I really want to make you feel wonderful tonight, and make you feel loved. Can we do this together?” I asked, driving my tongue deep in his asshole this time. He sighed big time.
“I don’t know what to say, as you’ve got me so horned up right now, I don’t think I could stop if I wanted to. Are you sure you want to do this?” he asked, concerned.
“In the worst way, I want to make you happy, Forest. You deserve to be happy, if you’re okay with me making you happy,” I replied, then did another deep dive into his asshole once again, making him sigh.
“I don’t deserve you at all, as wonderful as you are, but if we do this, I have to warn you, I’m not sure I can stop myself once you get me going,” Forest told me, as if to warn me about something.
“Bring it on,” I told him. “I can handle you. Trust me,” I replied.
“Okay, but if you fuck me, I get to fuck you. Just so you know,” he replied.
“Oh, this is going to be fantastic,” I told him, then rolled him over and fell on top of his naked body, his cock a good 8” and rock solid hard, leaking pre-cum like crazy. “Damn, Forest, you’re fucking hot, buddy. Shit, I am going to eat you up,” I told him, then drove my tongue deep in his mouth. Forest hugged me tightly, exploring my mouth with his tongue, our tongues doing battle with one another like crazy. We had to gasp for air, not wanting to quit kissing one another, our hard cocks rubbing against one another adding to the intensity of our passion. Forest, on one quick move, rolled me over, ending up on top of me. Then he sat up and stroked our cocks together, lubing them up with our pre-cum we were oozing. It was so hot. The next thing I knew, my cock was buried in his hot mouth, as he alerted my balls, he was coming for my juice. Fuck, it felt so fantastic. This boy was an experienced cocksucker. There was no doubt about it. I thought I was good, but he definitely was a blue-ribbon cock sucker for sure. “Damn, Forest, you’re good. He looked up at me, then drove his lips down my hard shaft until his nose was deep in my pubes. It took my breath away, the way he was sucking my dick. I couldn’t stand it any longer, and pulled his legs around so we could 69 one another. His cock was nice and full, as I drove my lips down it, then came off of his shaft and sucked on his large balls. We were sucking each other’s cocks and balls until we almost couldn’t handle it. Forest came off my cock and told me to fuck him. He was getting aggressive, quite different than the Forest I grew to care about as my friend. This boy was fixated on a mission. He rolled over on his stomach, wanting me to take him doggie style. I wasted no time slicking up my cock, then spread his ass cheeks apart, and spit on is asshole. With one motion, I was in. He thrust his ass up against me, driving my cock deep in his ass. Gees, he felt fantastic, his tight ass surrounding my penis, his ass showing me the intense passion one could only dream about. I got a rhythm going, that was building up pressure in my balls. Without notice, Forest rolled to the side, my cock sliding out of his ass. He laid on his back, lifting his legs in the air to give me access to take him missionary style. My cock couldn’t wait to get back in that hot hole of his. As I drove my penis inside him, I damn near came, as hot as his ass was. Forest pulled my head to him, the passionate kissing starting all over again. This lasted a short time, as he rolled me over and started riding my cock, still kissing me passionately. I was getting damn close. I couldn’t believe I lasted as long as I did. I felt like I was constantly edging almost forever. Forest abruptly came off my cock, bent my legs back, spit on his cock and penetrated my ass, letting me feel the full girth of his penis inside me, driving my senses crazy.
“Fuck, you feel so fantastic, Forest. Damn, that cock of yours is hot!,” I half yelled, my whole body trembling, with the passionate sensation his penis gave me deep inside my ass. Buddy, I’m gonna blow. Can’t hold it off,” I said, as a couple of seconds later, my cock sent streams of sperm flying everywhere to the point I nearly passed out. Seeing my seed coat my body and half the bed, Forest pulled out of me, jerked his cock, drenching my abs, pubes and balls with a heavy load of his ball cream, then collapsed beside me. Still trying to get his breath, he kissed me passionately over and over, much to my liking.
“Okay, that was some of the best ass I’ve ever had, Josh. Buddy, you are so fucking hot,” Forest told me, making me feel fantastic, and wanting to kiss him over and over again. Forest ran a finger through some of my cum on my chest, wiping some of it off my chin, then tasting it and smiling. “Nice tasting cum too, Josh. Can’t say I’d ever spit this out,” he teased, then kissed me again.
“Okay, tell me, how did you get so talented with male sex. You can tell me. It’ll be a secret between you and me,” I asked, then kissed him tenderly on the lips once again, as we were finally starting to breathe more normally. Forest smiled at me, his head propped up on an elbow, him looking into my eyes, looking so damned hot, I wanted to fuck him all over again.
“Well, remember when I told you, that one time in the locker room shower, when you stimulated my asshole with your finger, I hadn’t had that much fun since Daddy broke me in for my brothers to have their way with me?” he asked. I laughed, remembering that moment all too well. “I told you I was just kidding. I was kidding about my father breaking me in for my brothers, because my brothers broke me in for them. We kind of took care of each other, shall we say,” Forest confessed, with a big smile on his face. “Back in the hills there wasn’t much available for sex, so if you wanted any, you kind of had to provide your own. We even did it after the two of them got married, before I went off to college. Haven’t done it since then, though. I guess we kind of grew out of it now. I don’t know, maybe the two of them still get together and have their way with one another. It’s hard to tell. We don’t talk about things like that anymore,” Forest shared. I smiled, and kissed him again.
“Have you had any other gay sex anywhere else, other than home?” I asked. He smiled.
“In college. There was another guy on the team with me, that we kind of found each other. He was from back in the hills also, so he was kind of used to having a guy for things like that. We weren’t steady at it, but when we’d get horny, we’d get together. When we did get together, it was awesome. I mean we’d drain our balls over and over in one night. Then we wouldn’t have sex for maybe a month or so. It was all good. Other than that, I really don’t think about sex that much, until you woke up the beast and made my cock harder than hell with your sensuous massage you gave me. I swear you did that just to get me going,” he said, accusing me of trying to seduce him. I smiled at him.
“Served a dual purpose, I guess you could say. Kind of works that way with the right guy, and you are definitely the right guy,” I teased, then kissed him tenderly again, as he ran his hand up and down my inner thigh, then across my balls, making my cock hard again.
“You got any cum left in those balls?” Forest asked me, getting me excited again. I smiled, telling him I had all I needed for whatever he wanted. “Well hell. What are we waiting for then?” he asked. OMG
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poor Tuck 