The Coming of Josh

[highflyer99]

No mountains to speak of near me

 

[bigcannon]

I'm a little less than four hour from the Appalacians. Tennessee is just up the road. May have to go check out Forest's family and bare my ass t them to see if I get any takers.

Also love Millie as well. I think she secretly loves Josh. She knows how much Tuck loves him. Well maybe not all of how he loves Josh. Let's hope anyway.

Also forgot to comment, as Sweet Brian mentioned, on Greyson tricking Dale into thinking he had a charter. That was so cool. I think Greyson is like a big brother to Dale, but Josh may replace him someday. Look out Greyson. But then if Greyson gets his hands on the yoke and throttles of a Citation, he may forget about anyone else in his life after that. He'll have a yoke and stick (his own appendage) in front of him then.

There's just so much in each chapter to keep track of. You're right, Chaz, FT does go ZOOM ZOOM. But, we all love it.

Are we all hanging out here waiting to see if Santa Claus FT is dropping another chapter on us tonight. It is kind of exciting.

 

[funtimes]

Glad you guys liked Greyson's sneaky way of getting Dale to relax before his check ride for his private, single engine, multi engine certification. Obviously, he couldn't be happier and Josh now has a way to get around without having to depend on Greyson being available. And, Josh would like nothing better than to have Dale on his team to provide transportation when needed now that Stoney Enterprises is getting larger and more involved.

Loved writing about the BBall team and Forest. Josh and Forest do have a lot in common and a great mutual admiration of each other. They hit it off right from their introduction to one another, by none other than Tuck. Millie is a jewel and has grown to be a big fan of Josh's. She realizes how much Tuck idolizes Josh, and can understand how close they are, except for the physical part, but I think she can share Tuck with Josh, as if Josh makes Tuck happy, Tuck makes Millie happy, unlike the previous Tuck squeeze Julie who his family demanded he marry regardless. Tuck couldn't be happier than he is now. His first year of coaching is on the road to a national championship. Josh is his good luck charm and has saved his ass, and also played with his ass, several times, both last year and this year.

Still writing up a storm. Just can't seem to stop as ideas and scenarios keep flooding my head. My fingers just keep typing, trying to stay up with the ideas flowing. Even you guys, with some of your comments give me additional ideas at times. I sincerely appreciate all the feedback.

So, for all the feedback, I'll give you another chapter to think about before Wednesday. Chapter 458 consists of the Underwear Night on Gay Night, the one Allen has been planning since before the Break. It gets a little crazy, as only Allen and OBB can make it. Also, Tim and Harvey get into it some and Josh has to interceded, as he is so good at doing. Should be interesting to see what you guys think about this chapter. Anyway, enjoy and let me know what you think.

Stay healthy and safe. BC stay out of the Tennessee mountains now. You might run into Forest's folks down there. Check out the movie Deliverance if you really want to scare your ass as to what goes on in them there hills. Until we can hug again, FT

 

[funtimes]

Chapter 458 – Forest Can’t Get Enough and Gay Night Gets Weird

As I looked deeply into Forest’s eyes, here was a guy I cared deeply for and took a hell of a chance on a hunch the two of us could have meaningful sex together to further enrich our friendship. I made him truly happy in a sexual way, an experience he hadn’t had in ages and yearned for at times, but denied himself, until I woke up his senses and took him totally to some place he loved to be. We had just finished a heated marathon of male sex. He asked me if I had juice left in my balls. I told him I had all that he could ever want or need, but he’d need to take it. He asked me what were we waiting for. I couldn’t wait to get back in Forest’s ass one more time.

Forest had his own ideas, first latching onto my throbbing hard cock with his sweet lips, practically making me want to cum right off the bat, and we were just getting started with round two. Damn, I felt the warmth of his mouth sucking on my balls, making them generate more ball juice to breed his ass later, in our intense passion we had just started to share once again. I looked down at him, as he sucked my cock so wonderfully, seeing his own rigid penis leaking pre-cum once again, and those large balls pushed tightly up against the base of his cock. I loved the hair on his chest, around his perky nipples, the tightness of his body, the shapeliness of his legs, his strong arms, those broad shoulders. Forest was hot, there was definitely no doubt about it, and he was worshiping my cock with his tongue and lips, making my balls churn beg to breed.

“Fuck, Forest, give me some of your cock. I get to have fun with you also,” I urged. He swung his waist around for me to dive into his genitals. I wasted no time at all inhaling that nice thick cock of his, swallowing all I could swallow, then teasing the head with the tip of my tongue, directly on the underside of the head, teasing it to ooze more pre-cum. I savored that treat, enjoying the taste of his balls. I made up my mind I wanted his load this time. I was going to take it either in the mouth or up my ass, but I wanted his creamy load inside me, one way or another.

Having worked over his cock and balls, I went for his asshole, the hairs in his ass crack still damp from my previous visit to the valley. I made them even wetter, making his entire body shake, with the pleasure and teasing of the senses, this action gave him. “Fuck, Josh, what are you doing that makes me want to cum so bad,” Forest asked, almost desperately. I smiled up at him, then stuck out my tongue at him.

“I’m teasing your asshole with my tongue, Forest. I even tongue fucked your hole some. Drives guys crazy,” I told him, then continued to penetrate his anus, tongue fucking him, his body shaking.

“Fuck, that’s intense,” he said, his legs shaking. Then I felt his tongue on my love portal. Damn, if he wasn’t doing a good job there for just starting off. Whew, he was taking my breath away. We finally had to stop, both our senses on overdrive, with tongues up each other’s asses and our balls wanting to explode. Forest wheeled around on top of me, holding my hands to the bed with his, then kissing me passionately, until we had to break to breathe. I was lost in the lust between us, almost dizzy from it. Forest was one experienced lover, and he was great at what he was doing. The next thing i knew, he was inside me once again. I felt the fullness of his girth slide slowly inside me, filling me up, making me feel so wonderful, I wished he’d never left.

“Oh, Forest, you feel so fucking good inside me, buddy. Damn, you have a great cock. Oh shit, you feel hot,” I told him as he began tenderly breeding my ass, slowly at first, then getting excited and fucking me faster, my cock slinging pre-cum right and left. If he wasn’t kissing me, he was staring deep into my eyes, as if he was trying to peer into my soul, as he shared my body. It was almost spiritual. I pulled him to me and kissed him passionately over and over. I felt like I urgently needed to deliver my second load, my balls starting to build pressure, but my ass wanting to hold off, because it felt so damn good. I hated to give it up, but just then, Forest rolled off of me, telling me it was my turn. I noted, my new fuck buddy had a fetish for flip flopping quite a bit, but it was passionate the way he did it. I wasted no time at all, swapping places with him again, sliding my rigid penis inside his hot wanting ass, the warm of his body and passion enveloping my penis with the love of his body for mine. I had to stop, once balls deep, just to take in the intense sensation of where I was, and who was loving me like he was. It was a euphoric moment, where my soul was lost and didn’t want to be found just yet. Forest clutched me tightly, pressing our two bodies tightly together, then I felt him shake and the warmth of his semen squish between our tight bodies, his cock giving up his seed between us. I had to cum now, my balls wanting to explode. He wrapped his legs around my ass and held me tightly inside him, as my body tensed, then shook, my cock shooting my load deep in his bowels. I collapsed motionless, Forest holding me tightly, like he never wanted to let me go. My head was tightly up against his, our faces cheek to cheek. Then he kissed my cheek, telling me how wonderful that was, and how wonderful a person and friend I was. I told him it took two to make love like we just did. He said how wonderful it was over and over. He finally loosened up on his tight hug to let me kiss him. I was beginning to think we’d never stop kissing once we started. Forest was a fantastic kisser for sure. Damn, he was good at everything sensuous to male love.

At this point, I think we were both drained. We had cum on us, and in us. But, wow, it couldn’t have been any hotter between us for sure. “Was it as good for you, as it was for me?” Forest asked me, somewhat giddy like, surprising me some.

“Forest, you have no idea. You are one hell of a lover for sure. Damn, if some of the guys I know, knew what you were like, you’d have guys knocking down your door to love you, I swear,” I told him, as I rolled off him, my limp cock sliding out of his ass.

“Nah, that’d probably never work for me, Josh. I’m too into b-ball and the team. You were my one and only diversion. That would have never happened if you hadn’t seduced me. You’ll note, I didn’t play too hard to get, though,” he said, smiling, his head propped up on that elbow again, looking into my eyes. I ran my hand through the hair on his chest, telling him how much that turned me on. He said he loved my smooth chest, as he ran his hand over mine, teasing my nipples some, making my dick stand up and take notice once again. Both our cocks were still hard. It was amazing, the effort and energy we spent sharing our passion between one another, that our penises still didn’t want to give any of it up. I was shocked. I was sure Forest was also. “I’ve never been with anyone as passionate as you, Josh. You’re something else. You’re so full of caring, passion and love. You just don’t find that often,” Forest said, gazing into my eyes. I kissed him again.

“That’s what makes relationships beautiful, Forest. I’ve always believed that. The sex is much hotter when it’s meaningful, shared between two guys that care about one another. I have to have that. If I didn’t care about you, I wouldn’t have tried to seduce you tonight. I just wanted to be closer to you, know you, not just as a coach, but as a meaningful friend I could really care about. The sex just cemented what I thought all along, what a wonderful friend and person you really are,” I replied. Forest kissed me again.

“I don’t know what I did to deserve you as a friend, but whatever it was, I’m glad it happened,” he said, then kissed me again. I chuckled. “What?” he asked.

“You let me stick my finger up your asshole. That’s what you did. I knew I was going to love you for life after that. Had that been anyone else, they might have killed me,” I replied. He laughed.

“I thought it was funny, and hot too. Can’t say I didn’t enjoy it. It kind of made me feel closer to you in a way, like sharing a little intimacy together. Can’t say I’ve ever stuck my finger up someone’s asshole in fun before, but I liked what you did. You wouldn’t have done that if you didn’t like me,” he replied. I kissed him again.

“Forest, I liked you from the day I met you, all naked, your dick hanging out there for me to see in all its glory, you not ashamed to meet me that way, knowing I was gay and all. Still, you were just genuine you. I love when a person is just themselves, wonderful and loving. You’re that kind of guy. And, I’m afraid you’re just going to have to put up with me caring about you deeply, because, I mean, you’ve had your dick up my ass and I shot my load in yours. I’d say we’re about as close friends as you can get now,” I teased. I got kissed again and again, even got my hard cock stroked a few times. Seeing it was about 2:30 in the morning, we decided to shower quickly and get some shuteye.

We couldn’t get rid of our boners in the shower, as we washed one another sensuously. I loved the feel of Forest’s hard cock in my hands, and his nice tight balls when his cock was hard. Of course, I had to run my fingers through his hairy ass crack and tease his hole again and again, getting mine penetrated with his fingers also. He leaned up against the front of the shower with is ass up against my cock. He reached behind me and stuck my penis back in his ass one more time. “Really?” I asked. He turned around and smiled. I started fucking that sweet ass of his one more time. I reached around and stroked his thick cock. Damn, he felt great on my cock. “If you’re going to cum again, I want it in my mouth. I want to taste your seed,” I whispered in his ear, as I nibbled on his ear lobe making him shake. He quickly came off my cock. I sank to my knees and he jerked his cock, shooting his smaller third load into my mouth. I swallowed it all and savored the taste. He pulled me up and kissed me passionately once again. I bent down and sucked his cock dry this time, getting everything his balls had to give me. His knees were shaking. I had to grab him and hold onto him. He hugged me tightly.

“Come on, you horndog. Let’s get our sorry asses to bed and get some sleep,” I told him, shutting off the water and grabbing our towels. I helped dry him off, especially his ass, cock and balls, my favorite areas, that and his hairy chest that had been driving me wild all night long. He was just as caring drying me off as well. Seeing we had made somewhat of a mess on the one bed, we pulled down the sheets on the bed I was supposed to use, and the two of us fell into it. I set the alarm clock to make sure we had just enough time to catch the bus, grabbing every minute of shuteye we could get after a night of passion like we just had. We soon fell asleep in each other’s arms.

The alarm clock went off way too early. I had to rouse Forest, who had his head on my arm, making it tingle. I gently removed it from under his head, and shook it to get the circulation going again. I looked over at how sweet he looked, then tenderly kissed him on his lips. “Wake up sleeping beauty,” I whispered in his ear. He began to stir.

“What?” he said, raising his head a little, then squinted his eyes, looking over at me. He quickly hugged me and pulled me to him. “Do I have to let you go?” he asked disappointedly. I smiled and kissed him on his lips again, him pulling my head up against his.

“You don’t have to let me go, but if you want to get on the bus with clothes on, you’re gong to have to, so we can get dressed,” I informed him to his displeasure.

“Fuck, I guess so,” he said, raising his head. “We don’t have to shower this morning, because we did that last night, didn’t we?” he asked, not sure what he remembered from last night. I laughed.

“Yep, we sure did. You stuck my cock up your ass, then came in my mouth. Remember?” I asked. He smiled at me, then kissed me again.

“I love you, Josh,” he said, then hugged me tightly again. “I’m going to miss that cock of yours in my ass,” he said, sighing. I smiled at him.

“Hey, it’s not like we live hundreds of miles apart. We do live in the same town, you know,” I replied.

“Yeh, but we really shouldn’t have done what we did. I could get fired for sleeping with a student. That’s a big no no for faculty to sleep with students. I’ve been naughty,” he confessed. I chuckled.

“Technically, I’m not a student of yours, so no harm, no foul. I’m free to love who I want, as are you. You and Tuck made me an advisor, an ex-officio coach, so therefore, we’re kind of on the same level, as if we were both faculty in that regard, where I don’t believe there is a no-fraternization policy, unless one is directly responsible to another. I think we can fuck each other at will, Forest. In fact, I’m pretty sure we can,” I replied, trying to put his mind at ease.

“That’s good,” he said, making me unsure he paid attention to anything I said, as it seemed like he had fallen asleep again. I kissed him again, and his eyes popped open. I reached down and fondled his balls and stroked his morning wood. “Oh, Josh, you feel so wonderful. Do we have time to fuck again?” he asked. I chuckled.

“Didn’t you get enough of that last night?” I asked. He frowned.

“Never with you. Damn, that was the hottest sex I’ve even had in my life. It’s never felt so personal, as it did last night. It was magical. Fuck me anytime, my ass is yours,” Forest assured me.

“Love to, and will, I promise. But right now, we need to get up and get ready, if we’re going to catch the bus back to Uni, or Tuck will come looking for us and catch us in bed together,” I warned. Forest laughed, yawning.

“Wouldn’t that shake the ole boy up,” Forest chuckled, making me do the same.

I jumped out of bed, my hard cock standing straight up. I pulled Forest up to his feet. He bent down and kissed the end of my cock, telling it good morning. I pulled him up to me, kissing him again on the lips. He hugged me tightly, telling me he wished we could stay this way forever. I chuckled, knowing he’d have to stand in line with all the others that told me that.

I slung an arm of his around my shoulders, and escorted him into the bathroom where we pissed in the toilet together, laughing because we had a hard time getting our cocks limp enough to pee. We finally managed to make that happen, and got the deed done. We brushed our teeth, slapped on some deodorant, then quickly dressed. We had a half hour to spare, but headed down to the lobby to meet up with the others. I left a $20 tip for the maid, hoping, whoever they were, would forgive us for the mess we made in the one bed. I was sure we weren’t the only ones leaving messes on beds in hotel rooms, which is why the sheets always smelled like bleach. Before we walked out the door into the hallway, Forest and I kissed each other passionately. I told him, I would make the same pact with him, he had with his buddy in college. If he got horny, he was to call me, and I would help him out. He hugged me tightly, then told me he thought he really did love me. I told him I felt the same way about him, and hoped we’d be close for life. He liked that idea.

I looked around the lobby for Chase and Caleb, but didn’t see them in the lobby or restaurant. I asked Forest if he knew what room they were in. He told me. Then I thought about it, and asked him for the twins’ room also. He gave me that room number also. I ran upstairs and banged on Chase’s room first. A sleepy naked Chase cracked the door open. I pushed my way inside, looking at his hard dick staring at me.

“Josh, what’s up?” he asked, as I looked around and saw Larry, Gary and Caleb asleep, all naked with morning wood, crusty at that. The room smelled like cum.

“Guys, get up and get dressed. The bus leaves in 15 minutes. Come on, let’s go, guys,” I yelled at them. They began to stir. I started pulling naked bodies out of beds and to their feet, telling them to hustle and get dressed, as we had to go. They were almost ready, but only had 5 minutes before departure. I told them I was going to run down and hold the bus, but to hurry and get down there. I swatted Chase on his naked ass right before he pulled up his u-trou. He smiled at me, and blew me a kiss. I threw a $20 bill on the dresser, as it looked like there was a lot of cum on about everything in the room, from the damage I saw. It must have been one hell of a night in that room, I had to believe. Larry and Gary hugged me, right before I ran out the door to hold the bus. They told me I should have been with them last night. I told them it was better I wasn’t. They laughed.

Everyone else was on the bus. Forest had my go-bag with him and put it on the rack above our seat. I told Millie and Tuck good morning. Tuck told me I looked frazzled. I told him I just had to wake up half his team. He looked around, noticing most of them were on the bus. Then I told him Caleb, Chase, Larry and Gary had a little too much to drink last night, and I missed them this morning, and had to go drag them out of bed to make the bus. I told him we needed five more minutes. Tuck said we’d have to wait, as those guys were his championship team. I had to agree. I sat down beside Forest, who patted me on my thigh, then smiled at me. I wanted to kiss him, but that was not the place to do it.

Gary, Larry, Chase and Caleb came wandering out and hopped on the bus, apologizing to Tuck for being a few minutes late. Tuck told them he was just happy they were okay, after a night of celebration for a tough game won. I was sure they were fine, having emptied their balls a few times in each other’s asses. I was dying to find out how Chase liked the twins. I was pretty sure he had a whole new opinion of those boys than the one he had before. I was glad more and more guys were finding out just how great Larry and Gary really were.

Forest and I were quiet starting out on the trip home. I think we were both exhausted to an extent. I gained a whole new perspective on Forest for one thing, was content we shared what we shared last night, then wondered what it would be like going forward. I felt like I wanted to make sure he was happy in many respects, hoping he’d show up at the bar and hang with us at times, get to know the other guys, and possibly share some additional intimacy. I wasn’t sure if he wanted anyone other than me to know the true him. I decided to take a wait and see approach. In the meantime, I wondered how Allen, OBB, Trevor and Andy were coming with tonight’s underwear only Gay Night. I thought this had to be a good one. I also wondered what Harvey would have to say to me tonight. Would he even know that Tim told me what happened? That remained to be seen. I had several things rolling around in my head, to the extent, they put me to sleep. I woke up feeling Forest’s head on my shoulder, sound asleep also. It felt right, his head on my shoulder. Who could complain about it, as there were several of the team that were sleeping with their heads on their teammates’ shoulders, unbeknown to their teammates. I liked having Forest’s head on my shoulder. It felt good. I wanted to kiss him, but thought that might not be too cool, if I was seen. I relived the night of heated passion between us, and soon fell asleep once again, but with a boner, I’m sure.

We all kind of stirred when the bus slowed down, coming off the freeway ramp at our exit in Uni. We kind of sat up, coming to the realization we invaded some of our seatmates’ personal space when we fell asleep. I got a kick out of the different reactions. To some it was embarrassing. To others, it was funny. All in all, we were a great group. Forest smiled at me, telling me he had the most peaceful nap, and the neatest dream. I told him I hoped I was in it. He chuckled, then raised his eyebrows, making me laugh. I whispered in his ear, I bet that I was naked in it, as he was naked in my dream. He laughed, shaking his head at me.

I gave Jake a call and told him we’d soon be at the Arena. He told me he’d be right there to pick us up. Jake was just pulling in as the bus arrived. Before we got off the bus, Tuck thanked everyone for the tremendous effort and win last night, telling them all we were the championship team he envisioned us to be. We had to fight like hell to maintain our reputation, and drive onto to the national championship. He said if we continued to play like we did last night, we’d have no problem being there. He told us to get some rest, and he’d see us Monday. Everyone cheered.

I introduced Forest to Jake, before giving him a bro hug and telling him I’d see him soon. Forest thanked Chase and Caleb once again, for their tremendous performance last night. He told them both how lucky they were, that I believed in them so much. Caleb told Forest to never doubt me. Forest smiled, then said he’d see them Monday. Tuck and Millie said hi to Jake, then Tuck gave me a bro hug and Millie gave me a real hug and a quick kiss, causing the other guys to heckle me. Millie got a kick out of it, as did Tuck. We finally piled in Jake’s Jeep, and headed to the house to let Caleb and Chase off.

“Okay, spill it guys. What was it like last night with the twins?” I asked excitedly. Chase and Caleb grinned from ear to ear.

“Wow, what can I say, Josh. Those two have some very large cocks, but damn do they feel good in your ass. I don’t think my ass will ever be the same, but damn, it was fun while it lasted. We didn’t get much sleep, but we did a whole lot of fuckin,” Chase replied.

“I have to say, I liked it. I liked it a lot, actually,” Caleb replied. “I was always kind of scared of those two, but you couldn’t meet anyone nicer than the two of them, and damn are they every passionate. I suspect we’ll be spending more time with them in the future,” Caleb added, making me laugh.

“So glad you guys got to see them for who they really are, and naked too. They’re great guys. I’ve always liked them. Hey, they can be a little rough, but once they get to know you and trust you, you couldn’t ask for better friends. And smart? Gees, they must have IQ’s off the charts, studying nuclear physics, or something crazy like that. If you look up some years late,r and see the moon in the shape of a penis, you’ll know they had something to do with that. They’re crazy smart, but the nicest guys, and hot as hell gus also,” I shared. Chase and Caleb both agreed.

“Jake, how’s preparations for tonight coming along?” I asked. Jake smiled.

“You know if Allen, OBB and Trevor are involved, it’s going to be crazy. I think Andy even wanted to opt out, not wanting any credit whatsoever for what might happen tonight,” Jake replied. I shook my head.

“I guess we’ll just have to see, and hope for the best,” I replied. Jake gave me a nervous smile. We pulled into the house and let the boys out. Chase and Caleb gave Jake and me a hug and a quick kiss, then hurriedly headed inside, saying it was fucking cold out. They were right about that. Jake said Allen and OBB were at the bar getting ready for tonight. We hurried back. I asked him how it went with Luke and Terry. Jake said they wore out his dick last night, so he hoped I wasn’t expecting anything dramatic tonight. I laughed, but told him it was all good. Jake said it was pretty good, but he wouldn’t want to make a habit of it. He said Dylan even joined in this morning. I rolled my eyes imagining that event. Jake laughed.

The bar was decently busy for a January Saturday afternoon. I was happy to see it doing so well. Jake said he was tired, yawning off and on. I told him I was also, but got a little nap on the bus on the way home. Jake said they watched the game last night, and was concerned when Forest got nailed, looking like they got me along with Forest. I told Jake I actually caught Forest from really hurting himself. Jake said he was relieved to hear that when he called.

“Oh, Clay from the TV station was in the bar last night, wanting to see you and interview you, of course,” Jake told me. I rolled my eyes. “He was shocked to hear you were with the team, but was impressed to see you on TV with your coaching staff sweater on. Where did you get that?” Jake asked.

“Oh, Forest and Tuck wanted me dressed appropriately for the game last night. No sweatshirt and jeans for me. No, they wanted me noticed in a ‘coaching staff’ sweater of all things,” I replied.

“Don’t let them take you away from me, and make you part of the coaching staff permanently,” Jake warned. I laughed, telling him, as if that would ever happen, as much as we had time invested in our business. I told Jake, that I advised Tuck not to expect me to travel with the team all the time. I told Jake I might do a game here or there and certainly the home games, but I couldn’t take time away from our business to hang out on basketball courts with him and Forest, just to be their good luck charm. Jake told me I was good luck. I had to kiss him for that.

“Clay was disappointed he didn’t get to see you. I’m not sure, but I think there may be some interest there,” Jake told me. I gave him a weird look.

“The only interest he has is in getting some kind of big story that will get him to the networks. Like I said, we need to be careful with what we share with him,” I warned Jake. Jake said they virtually told him nothing last night, but he did ask a lot of questions about Caleb returning to the team, and why was he out for a couple of games. Jake said he told Clay he’d have to ask Tuck or Forest questions like that, as he couldn’t speak for them. Jake said that Clay inferred if I was there, I would tell him. Jake told him good luck with that. I got a kick out of Jake’s reply.

We went upstairs to the apartment, stripped down to our briefs, grabbed a sandwich and some ice tea, then crashed in bed to take a short nap, before having to get ready for tonight. We were awakened a couple hours later by Dustin, who jumped in our bed and started rubbing our cocks through our briefs.

“Wake up, you sleepy heads. We need to get some food and then get ready. Don’t have a whole lot of time before Gay Night starts. Allen is expecting a record crowd tonight. He said he got all kinds of hits on our Gay Night website. Could be fun,” he said, then leaned in and kissed each of us, before retreating to the kitchen. He brought up burgers from the bar kitchen. Allen, OBB, Dylan, Zach, Brady, Trevor and Andy all were here with us to grab a bite to eat before we had to head down to work. Trevor was all excited. Allen was apprehensive, hoping his ‘underwear only’ night would be a big success. We all assured him it would be fine. Where else could guys go to run around in public in their underwear. I assured him, this would be fun. I asked him what the dancers were going to do tonight. Allen said they would actually start off on stage in regular briefs without thongs underneath them, then dance through the crowd of guys in their underwear cozying up to them and collecting dollars. I thought that might be kind of neat. Allen said that allowed their fans to get up close and personal with the dancers in their underwear, making the interaction a little more intimate. I had to believe there was some validity to that.

“I might have to serve tables tonight instead of tend bar,” Trevor announced, getting our attention, asking him why. “I might want to pick up some dollars getting up close and personal with some hot guys in their underwear, and them with me,” he replied. We all shook our heads.

“Just don’t bring any diseases home with you,” Andy warned, making us laugh.

“Not going that far, Andy. Might get my dick stroked and my balls fondled, but no dick’s going up my ass for sure, except yours or one of our guys. I can play safe, but you know me, I like to tease,” Trevor informed us. That we knew only too well.

Jake and I went to our bedroom to put on our bar tending briefs for tonight, thinking we’d probably better change into some clean ones. I stripped off my briefs and then grabbed a clean pair out of my drawer, but not before Jake hugged me from behind, pressing his junk up against my ass, then reaching around, playing with my dick and balls, my cock growing hard in his hand.

“Someone’s horny, and after a hellacious night of fucking. Wow, you bounce back quickly,” I teased, enjoying the feeling of the love of my life, holding me in his arms and playing with my junk, making me hard. Jake kissed the back of my neck giving me goosebumps.

“The only thing wrong with last night was, you weren’t here. I mean, Terry, Luke and Dustin are great guys with hot bodies and nice cocks, but I don’t love them to the extent I love you, Josh. I missed you,” Jake said, between kissing the back of my neck and gently stroking me.

“I missed you too, Jake. I always miss you when you’re not in bed with me,” I told him.

“And you had to sleep by yourself last night, which had to be hard for you to do. I felt bad that had to happen,” Jake replied. Now, I felt guilty.

“Well, not exactly. I did have some company,” I replied sheepishly.

“Oh, did you sneak in with Caleb and Chase. What was Caleb’s ass like?” Jake asked.

“Uh, it wasn’t them. They got the twins last night, and rode those big dicks. To tell you the truth, Forest and I kind of found each other, but don’t tell anyone,” I confessed. Jake chuckled.

“You dawg, you. Good grief, Josh. Forest? He’s one of us?” Jake asked, surprised. I kind of chuckled.

“Appears he was kind of raised that way. Not sure he’s really gay or not, but he’s no stranger to having a dick in his ass or putting his dick in a guy’s ass. I got him first. Then he got me. The boy was hot and went all out, Jake. I guess it’d been a long time since he had any male attention,” I explained, as my junk was being teased mercilessly by Jake.

“So, how did you manage to get him going?” Jake asked. “You just didn’t tell him you wanted to fuck him, and he said, okay?” I chuckled, although it was hard to chuckle when your balls were starting to churn, with your boyfriend’s hands all over your junk, and his dick up against your bare ass.

“He took a shower, then I took a shower. He was laying on his stomach on the bed when I got out of the shower. He was wearing boxer shorts, of all things. I straddled him, and starting massaging the shoulder that got hurt, when that guy went crashing into him on the court, you called me about. He told me I had magic fingers, of all things. Well, my fingers provided a little magic, alright. I slipped his boxers off his ass, and that did it. I gave him a total massage down to his feet, while he watched the rebroadcast of our game on the local TV station. Jake, that ass of his drove me crazy looking at it. I had to see what his valley looked like, and squeezed his buns to give me a look. I was had the second I saw that treasure trove. OMG, I had an instant boner, and I had to do something with it,” I explained. Jake was nuzzling my neck, as he continued to stroke my cock and grip my balls, his fingers tickling my taint, while he was at it.

“What, so you just drove your dick in his ass and fucked him?” Jake asked curiously, wondering how in the hell I got from a massage to fucking a totally innocent Forest. I chuckled.

“Well, it wasn’t quite that fast. I stuck my tongue in his asshole. That pretty much sealed the deal. It wasn’t long until he told me to fuck him. I admit, it shocked me also, but, who was I to refuse an offer like that with an asshole as beautiful as his. Wow, it was something. Oh, and he has a larger dick than you and me. Nice one at that,” I told Jake.

Jake turned me around, hugged me tightly, then kissed me passionately, as we began rubbing our hard cocks together in our sensuous embrace. We were all over each other, like two dogs in heat, until Dustin yelled for us to come on, that it couldn’t take that long to change underwear. We finally had to stop to get our cocks under control. We hugged each other and started laughing. “I love you so much, Josh. We take care of our friends, and enjoy them sexually, but there is nothing like the passion and love we have for each another,” Jake told me. I kissed him tenderly.

“There will never be anything to ever replace it, Jake. I know that in my heart. You are the one and only to dominate my heart. There’s room for others, but you’ll always be number one,” I told him, then kissed him again. I yelled out to Dustin to go ahead, and we’d be down in a minute. I could hear the door to the apartment close as the guys left. It took Jake and I a few minutes, having to separate ourselves to keep from having full out passionate sex. It’s hard to get rid of a boner, when the one you want to stick it in, is standing there in his u-trou, looking like he needs it and wants it in the worst way. We went to the bathroom and took a piss. That helped. Then, off we went downstairs.

I could hear a lot of noise coming from the dressing room. Allen was already processing guys in the dressing room. Conner and Neal were here already, along with the two uniformed officers. I wasn’t quite prepared for the sights I was about to see, as out of the dressing room, our customers came in some of the strangest underwear I had ever seen. I thought Sasha had interesting underwear, but some of these guys had such strange garments, I thought it might make Sasha blush. Some of the guys wearing the skimpy stuff, should not have been wearing that type of underwear. At least they were all brief or boxer type, which was specified in all the advertising Allen put out. I saw bikini type briefs on large men, where there bellies hung over the waistband, then thin guys with briefs almost to their knees. There were definitely some strange sights to be had. I looked out on the tables and saw can after can of aerosol whipped cream on the tables. Trevor was in the dressing room, along with some of our guys, so I couldn’t ask him what they were for. Eric came by and I asked him what was up with the cans of whipped crème.

“Oh, apparently, that’s one of the novelties for tonight. You see something you like and you spray a little whipped crème on it and lick it off,” Eric said, making a face. I rolled my eyes.

“What would you spray it on?” I asked, totally dumbfounded.

“Eh, like a nipple, maybe? Then Allen said armpits were good. Very kinky in my mind. Then were supposed to have some blackouts tonight also, so it could get squirted on unmentionables, while the lights are out for five minutes or so,” Eric replied. I know I looked confused and lost to him. “I’m just glad I’m behind the bar, and it’s separating me from all those guys out there,” Eric added. I told him I thought that might be a good place to be.

We were starting to get some drink orders, as guys were coming out of the dressing room in their briefs and boxers. Allen came out to get something, giving me a thumbs up. I motioned him to come to Jake and me. “So what’s up with the Reddi-Whip?” I asked. He gave me a devilish grin.

“Gonna have some fun tonight, Josh,” Allen said excitedly. I looked concerned. “Don’t worry about it. You’ll see. It’ll be fun and generate more business the next time we do this,” Allen added. “Oh, since we’re processing the customers in the dressing room, I told the dancers to use the apartment tonight to get ready. They’re just wearing briefs like us tonight anyway, so they just need a place to change. We don’t need costumes tonight. Everyone will be equal tonight, except they’ll have the only tighty-whities with a dark blue stripe on the sides and a definite contoured, junk accentuating pouch. Can’t wait to see Sandy in a pair of those. OBB and I ordered them specifically for the dancers,” Allen informed me. I felt like I had lost total control, but then relaxed some, thinking Allen, OBB and Trevor were doing a great job of promoting this event. From the looks of the crowd that was building, our clientele seemed to be excited about it. Neal and Conner were still in jeans and sweaters. I imagined thy were both carrying something and had no place to hide it in just boxers or briefs. That was okay, as you never knew who might show up uninvited, that we really didn’t want to see. I was glad they were armed.

The music was blaring, and the guys were dancing like crazy on the dance floor. I could hear whipped cream being administered at various times. I did see a couple put crèame on their nipples and other guys came and licked it off. Everyone seemed to be having a ball.

Our dancers started showing up, and Stan and Gentry escorted them upstairs to the apartment to change. Ash was here to help tonight with the lights and was going to put a spotlight on them as they came down the stairs, provocatively.

We had our normal lineup of bar tenders on our side. I knew we might be a little short on Trevor and Andy’s side, with Trevor helping out in the dressing room, as guys came in. Thad was in there helping Allen and OBB also. I could only imagine what was going through Thad’s mind. Ethan was at the far end to my right, then Dustin, then Caleb, then Blake, Tim, me, Terry and Jake. Luke was serving. I had Chase help Andy, Devin and Eric on his side to fill in for Trevor. Sandy helped tend bar when he wasn’t dancing, but I was sure he was tied up with whatever Allen had up his sleeve. The bar was finally packed and drinks were flowing like water. Our sales were through the roof.

The music stopped and the spotlight went to the stage. Allen, clad in his briefs, with what looked to be a couple of socks stuck in his pouch, because I, for one, knew he wasn’t that large down there, came out on stage with a microphone.

“Gentlemen, and I use the term loosely, you are now going to experience the first of several of tonight’s interesting phenomena, a blackout. When the lights go out it will get dark. I can promise you, it will definitely get very dark. The lights will be out for five minutes. You will get a thirty-second warning before they come back on, giving you adequate time to get yourself, and whoever else you might be with, doing whatever you might be doing, time to get yourselves back together again. Now, lets have some fun and be NAUGHTY!” Allen said, as the lights went out. Damn if it wasn’t dark when that happened. There were giggles, screams, sighs, moans, every kind of utterance known to man, many sounds usually experienced while having sex, which was somewhat crazy. Allen announced the thirty-second warning the lights would be coming back on. Finally, he said, ”Time’s Up!” and the lights came back on, although not glaring, but our normal subdued bar lightly. I saw dicks, balls and asses all quickly being covered up again. There were guys with wet spots on their briefs/boxers, some with whipped cream down them, all kind of crazy situations. Then there were cheers for their first black out, with many hollering out to do it again, then needed more time. It was one hell of a party atmosphere. Allen told them to expect another black out in a half-hour, getting booed because it wasn’t sooner.

Allen slipped behind the bar and asked me what I thought. I was really speechless. He laughed, telling me this was the greatest Gay Night ever so far. He was right about one thing. Beer and booze sales were going crazy. Our guess was that our customers, in order to get the full experience, thought they needed a little lubrication to get there and reduce their inhibitions.

About twenty minutes later, Allen took to the stage and microphone, once again, announcing our dancers had arrived and would be making their way to the stage, descending down the stairway by the wall near the kitchen. There were whoops and hollers, as the spotlight shined on the stairway. Stan and Gentry led the way, then the rest followed, all in a line each holding onto the one in front of them, like a Conga line. They were thrusting hips back and forth and side to side with some crazy music. The crowd cleared them a path to get to the stage. Their asses and junk got handled several times on the way to the stage, but all were good sports. I was surprised to see Harvey in the pack. Wes and Leo seemed to be smiling. Jack and Marty were definitely in their element, even reaching out and feeling a few crotches themselves on their way in their Conga line. Ross, Wally and their gang seemed to be having a good time. They all went up on stage, then to the front of the stage, kneeling down for guys to come up and ‘pet their packages’, leaving tips as they did. The guys seemed to be pleased with the tips.

“Okay, guys, getting ready for another blackout. Get ready and find a partner or someone you want to molest, as the time is near. Twenty seconds. Yeh!” Allen yelled and the lights went out. Again, we heard giggles, moans, sighs, some guys hollering out they liked what was happening. Allen gave them the thirty-second warning, and then, BAM!, the lights were back on, as guys scurried to cover themselves. Drink orders came in like crazy once again. We were so busy filling drink orders, we couldn’t hardly keep up. In the meantime, our dancers were taking turns dancing solo, one at a time on stage and shimmying up to the front of the stage for tips. This seemed to be working out rather well. I was surprised at Harvey, acting gay like he was for money. The term, “whore’, stuck in my head, as I watched him dancing, unconvincingly, to the crowd. Still, he was accumulating tips, although he got his junk felt in the process. That didn’t seem to bother him tonight. I was kind of shocked it didn’t bother our Mr. Prude.

Allen came back on a half-hour later, announcing the next arrival of another blackout. This time, he told the guys, that our dancers would be in the mix of them all, and to be sure to treat them kindly. There were whoops and hollers, with the announcement, the dancers would be on the floor with our patrons during the next blackout. All of our dancers walked out into the crowd splitting up and mingling, as the lights went out once more. Again, screams of craziness filled the air, along with laughter, sighs, moans, guttural sounds, you name it. Allen gave the 30 second warning, with guys screaming out, begging for more time. When the lights came on, I saw Harvey up on stage. He and Allen were having a discussion. Allen was laughing, but Harvey seemed pissed. The rest of the guys seemed to be okay, as I gazed the floor trying to locate them to make sure they were. Sandy came up, and flipped himself over the bar to our side. He gave me a quick hug, letting me feel his great junk up against mine.

“Okay, it’s a little crazy out there, Josh. You need me to fill drinks while you’re so busy?” he asked. I told him, if he wouldn’t mind. He told me he thought it was safer behind the bar than it was on the floor, although the madness seemed to calm down when the lights were on. “I think I’m going to have to use all the jets in your shower tonight to get all this damned whipped cream off me, the guys keep squirting on me, then licking it off. Good grief, who’s idea was that, Allen’s?” he asked. I smiled, indicating, he nailed it. Sandy shook his head, saying if he could get his dick in Allen’s tight ass, he’d teach him a thing or two. I had to laugh. The idea of Sandy’s big dick going in Allen’s tight asshole, made me crack up. Although, he could probably take it. Allen could certainly take mine and loved it.

We soon went through another blackout. At the end of this one, when the lights came on, Trevor leaped up over the bar, rubbing his ass, the back of his briefs all wet. I gave him a concerned look. “Fuck, Josh, someone grabbed me while I was making my way back to the bar from the dressing room when the lights went out. I got depantsed and a nozzle of that whipped cream stuck up my asshole, then my ass filled with whipped cream. Andy won’t have to use any lube on me tonight for sure. He stuck his finger down the back of his briefs, presumably into his asshole, the took it out and licked it. “Tastes good,” he said, smiling, then went over to the other side of the bar to his usual spot. Jake and I shook our heads.

Yet another blackout took place, where I felt my briefs removed and a hard dick probing at my asshole. Damn, if it didn’t feel good, giving me a boner in the process. I was able to pull up my briefs seconds before the lights came back on, seeing Jake smiling. I knew it was him all along. But, because of his actions, we both had boners in our briefs, which seemed to generate a lot of tips from our customers sitting at the bar. I jumped into his arms and gave him a kiss. Tim and Blake got a kick out of that action.

“I couldn’t let all the other guys have all the fun,” Jake told me, setting me back down on my feet after picking me up and kissing me passionately. I told him I loved him, but he was going to pay dearly for that one. I was somewhat embarrassed with a boner showing, but I was hardly the only one in that embarrassing situation, noting a lot of our customers having one also when the lights came back on.

I’m not sure how many blackout sessions we had, before we finally gave it up, telling our dwindling crowd we were done for the night. The guys slowly made their way to the dressing room, retrieved their clothes, some leaving after that and some coming back to the bar area for one last drink. Most of the dancers were sitting at the bar in front of us now, having a beer on us. Harvey was standing behind Leo and Wes, who were sitting in front of Tim. I watched him carefully.

“Hey, Tim, how come you weren’t out there with us tonight getting your junk felt up and fingers up your asshole. I hear you like getting your asshole filled these days,” Harvey chided, only it wasn’t teasing to me, or to Tim.

“Harvey, go fuck yourself. Since you like boy ass so well, go find you one tonight and get your rocks off,” Tim hurled back. Harvey got red in the face. “What you didn’t like working the crowd tonight, you had to jump up on stage and ask Allen to save you?” Tim chided. I was keeping an eye on the situation to make sure this didn’t escalate into something we didn’t want.

“I jumped on stage so all the guys could see what I was packing and proud to show, unlike some of us that hide behind the bar,” Harvey replied, sarcastically. Tim shook his head at him.

“I prefer to tend bar, as a part owner of this bar. You’re the hired help, so you get to dangle you dick in front of all your fans. Good luck with that,” Tim replied, focusing on making drinks and drawing beer, then talking to Blake.

“You know what, Tim? FUCK YOU! Oh, that’s right. I already did,” Harvey shouted, then left to get dressed. Tim was furious, wanting to go after him, mad enough to take him on. Wes told him to forget about the asshole. Blake looked confused, but trying to calm Tim down. Tim got a little emotional, then Blake hugged him.

“Are you okay, Tim?” Blake asked, trying to comfort him. Tim shook his head, ‘no’. Blake hugged him tightly. “What’s wrong? It’s just Harvey being Harvey the asshole. Nothing’s really changed,” Blake told him. Wes agreed with Blake.

“Tim, you’re twenty times the man Harvey thinks he is. We all know he’s a piece of shit and not worth talking to,” Wes told him. Blake still had him tightly in his arms, as the place was emptying out rather fast.

“Come on, let’s go upstairs,” Blake told him, looking to me for permission.

“Wait. I need to do something first,” I said, then left to go upstairs to confront Harvey before anyone else came up. Jake asked me if I needed his help. I told him I had this. Harvey was just finishing getting dressed, obviously upset and a little pissed, maybe even a little embarrassed. I got in his face.

“Listen, you little pompous asshole, you need to apologize to Tim for the way you talked to him. That’s not the way frat brothers talk to each other, and you know it all too well. That’s one reason you’d never be considered for an officer in the frat, as you have to respect for your brothers. I ought to report you to Taylor and have your sorry ass kicked out,” I told him angrily in his face.

“What the fuck, Josh? Tim’s being an asshole. He moved out on me and never told me he was going. Did I piss him off for some reason? If I did, he never told me I did, and didn’t give me a chance to apologize. Is that fair? Just walk out on your roommate and not even say ‘fuck you’ or anything, just leave while I’m here at the bar dancing. The coward snuck out, and didn’t say shit. I’m worried sick about him because he’s missing, and I find out he’s over here, probably getting his ass fucked by someone he liked better than me doing it,” Harvey admitted.

“What the fuck are you saying?” I asked, playing dumb. Harvey scoffed, still angry, but wanting to argue his case.

“The little shit asked me to fuck him. I know what you’re thinking, as I was shocked. He actually asked me to fuck him. I figured he must be liking that shit, hanging out with you guys all the time, learning to enjoy the perverted shit you guys enjoy doing,” Harvey started with.

“If you’re going to be crude and a prick, then get the fuck out and don’t come back,” I warned, getting in his face.

“Easy, Josh. I like you. I really do like you. Hell, you’re smarter than all of us and have done some great things. Even introduced me to having some fun with guys when my dick gets horny, and not feeling ashamed or guilty about it. Yeh, that’s right. It ain’t all bad. So, when Timmy asked me to fuck him, hell I did what any frat bro would do to help another frat bro, I fucked him. We never got to finish though, as he threw me off of him, and told me not to ever touch him again. I asked him what the fuck the problem was, and he couldn’t tell me. Instead, he wouldn’t talk to me after that, then the next thing I know is he’s gone, moved out, lock, stock and barrel, gone, vamoose. I mean what the fuck? I can’t figure out what the hell I did wrong. Maybe it’s because I didn’t kiss him, but I’m not down with kissing a dude. I’ll fuck his ass to get my balls off, but I’m not kissing a dude. Maybe that’s what’s bothering him?” Harvey asked, somewhat rhetorically.

“Harvey, you are a piece of work. I’m not sure any of what you told me is true, but if it is, Tim is a very emotional guy. He might have thought, and God only knows why, that there was something special between the two of you, and he wanted to explore it some. Do you know that he was hesitant to leave you to move in here? He had the opportunity to do it earlier than he did. But he was holding out, telling us that you might be lonely without him, and he was just hesitant to leave. We all told him he’d be better off without you, but he couldn’t pull the trigger, holding out for some sign the two of you were really close. If he asked you to do what you said you did, I’m sure it was to find out if there really was a special close bond of friendship between you,” I stated.

“Oh, I fucked him alright, Josh. No doubt about that. I was balls deep in that boy’s ass, pumping him good. I’m damn good at fucking, Josh. I can’t believe he didn’t enjoy it, but then he threw me off and told me never to touch him again. Gave me a case of the blueballs he did,” Harvey complained.

“Harvey, don’t you have any compassion for anyone but yourself?” I asked him, getting perturbed just talking to him.

“Well, I tried to make him happy by fucking him like he asked me. I have to believe I was good at it. So why the hell did he throw me off of him before I got a chance to cum?” Harvey asked. I shook my head at him.

“You don’t understand anything that has to do with friendship and brotherhood, compassion and understanding for one another, Harvey,” I said, shaking my head. “I’m sure that was the last straw Tim could take, and after that, he wanted as far away from you as he could get. Now he’s here among friends that care about his wellbeing, not just a roommate that’s pissed because he didn’t get to cum in his ass,” I replied.

“Hey, I wasn’t going to cum in his ass. I was going to pull out and spray him with my ball juice. I was sure he’d love that, like most of you guys do with your facials and all,” Harvey replied, me shaking my head at him in disbelief.

“You are something else. You need to go downstairs with me and apologize to him, your friend, your longtime roommate. If you ever expect him to respect you as a friend again, you need to tell him you’re sorry, and you didn’t mean what you said. You’re sorry you hurt his feelings and you want to remain friends,” I told him.

“Fuck, Josh, I don’t think I need to apologize to Tim. Hell, he threw me off before I got my balls off. I think he needs to apologize to me for not letting me finish,” Harvey replied, concerned.

“Listen asshole, if you don’t apologize to him right now, in front of everyone that heard you diss him earlier, you’re done here at the bar, and frankly banned from every coming in here again, so you can kiss your easy girly fucks on Wednesday night goodbye for good, and I’ll report the incident to Taylor for the judicial committee to take up, for one frat brother disrespecting another. With a little help, maybe they’ll throw your sorry ass out of the frat,” I threatened.

“Shit, Josh. Put your dick back in your pants, buddy. No need to go getting all hostile on me. It was just a fuck, you know, boys getting their rocks off and all. So what if I didn’t get to finish, we don’t need to make it an international incident for shit’s sake. Fuck, if you want me to say I’m sorry, I’ll tell him I’m sorry. No biggie. We were buds, and I’d like to keep it that way. He’s a damned good Lacrosse player, and I need him on the team. Don’t need to fuck up that relationship. Fuck, I’ll tell him I’m sorry, but you need to tell him that wasn’t cool cutting me off in the middle of cum dump,” Harvey insisted.

“I’m sure that was intentional, and he wasn’t having an emotional moment that totally escaped you altogether. Okay, I’ll mention it to him. Fair enough?” I asked. Harvey smiled at me.

“I guess. Don’t want to get thrown out of here and cut off from free beer and pussy on Wednesday nights. That’s for sure,” Harvey said. I shook my head at him.

“Do you care about anything meaningful, like friendship, trust and caring between friends?” I asked.

“Sure I do. I care about losing my ability to score on Wednesday nights, which if I piss you off, I’ll lose. So we have to stay friends, bro. Can’t lose you as a friend,” Harvey replied, giving me a bump on the shoulder. I shook my head at him again.

“You need to be kind to Tim, Wes, Les and all the rest of us, Harvey. If you want friends, you need to treat all of us with respect. Do you think if you work really hard, you might possibly be able to do that?” I asked. He sighed.

“You guys get your dicks in a knot over all this caring and sharing shit. Fuck, I’ll try. I’m sure you’ll let me know if I don’t, and correct me when I’m wrong, in your eyes anyway,” Harvey replied. All I could think about was what a lost cause he was. I grabbed his arm and pulled him towards the door to take him to apologize to Tim. I was hoping he could get through this without me having to kill him.

 

[Autolycus]

Yet another fantastic episode of this most readable story!

 

[Thanatos]

Three WOWs in this chapter

First WOW - Forest and Josh going for the second and third round meanwhile Chase, Caleb and the twins were going for their own rounds

Second WOW - more than the underwear night, the whipped cream that was brilliant, only Allen and Ft could be so bent to think about and put in action something like that.
Next time, may I suggest a kiddie pool and honey?

Third WOW - that SOB of Harvey, what the is wrong with him? I can understand that Tim suddenly disappears from his life and he misses him, but he knew what happened right before so you may wonder he made some little maths and got the solutions. Instead, nope. Plus he outes him.
Tim didn't tell it to Blake before and that backfired him, but Harvey has no excuses, apart from being a stupid 1'st class asshole with fewer and fewer chances to redeem, despite all the efforts Josh makes.
We'll see how truthful his apologies will be, if and how Tim will accept them and how Blake will react.

Great chapter as always. So keep it coming Ft, keep it cumming.

 

[highflyer99]

Great chapter, and I agree with Thanatos's comments.

Wow, Josh and Hunter are really hot together. At first I thought Josh wasn't going to tell Jake about having sex with Forest. I'm glad he did. We don't want them to start having secrets from each other. In fact he went into quite some detail, and then the two of them got really passionate! I love it when those two get some alone time together, though it was only a brief moment this time.

Well, as was bound to happen, Harvey petulantly spilled the beans in front of Blake about fucking Tim. Tim was really upset, no doubt concerned about how Blake will take that news. I feel sure Blake will be understanding and make Tim feel better. Josh did the right thing confronting Harvey, who just showed beyond all doubt that he has no feelings for anyone except himself and only cultivates friendships for what he can get out of them. He needs Tim on the lacrosse team. He needs Josh for free beer and to get pussy on Wednesdays. He'll apologise to Tim, but it won't be sincere in any way, because he just doesn't understand what he should be apologising for.

And didn't underwear night go well! Great work from Allen, OBB and Trevor to organise such a fun event. Damn, I really enjoyed it!

As ever FT, thank you so much for all the time you put into creating this story for us. I'm very glad to hear your fingers just keep typing, and I'm really looking forward to tomorrow's chapter.

Cheers, HF

 

[bigcannon]

I agree with Thanatos, and HF, I loved this chapter also. You unmistakably are bent, FT. No doubt about it. Loved Underwear Night and the whipped cream. What a great touch, and I would imagine lots got touched that night and even licked. I can't imagine all the crazy stuff that happened when the lights went out. Don't you just wish you were there. I have to imagine, a lot of inhibitions went flying away when darkness came. Who's going to know? Brilliant.

Once again Harvey proved himself to be a narcissist. He just can't help himself. Maybe Dr. Wayne should peer into his brain. Maybe he too has a tumor, which is keeping him straight when he's really gay, dipping his dick into boys and seemingly enjoying it. He must be at least bi-sexual. I can only imagine how Harvey is going to apologize. If we know him, he'll fuck up the apology somehow. I just wonder about his and Tim's relationship in the future. And, now Blake knows what happened, thanks to Harvey. I agree with my bent bros, Tim was probably working up to telling Blake what his problem was with Harvey, but didn't expect the world to be a spectator when Harvey announced everything to the world. He no doubt embarrassed Tim to no end. He has no heart. FT, you promised us he'd stay a prick and I think you demonstrated that all too well in this chapter. It's fun disliking him to no end.

Damn, if Forest and Josh didn't get one on. Wow. Those two are extremely hot together. I hope they can still work well together and remain close friends. Jake, again is amazed at Josh and what he gets himself into. If there is a way, I'm sure Josh will get Jake involved with Forest also. I'm sure Forest would appreciate having Jake and Josh. After all, he had two brothers. Now he can have two more. He must be used to three-ways. Very hot scene, FT. Smoking hot, actually.

So you horned us up with Forest and Josh having hot sex, you amused us with Underwear Night, then riled us up with Harvey airing the dirty laundry with Tim and Josh having to take him on. It was quite a chapter, fully packed. You hit the ground running on yet another.

So, we're all anxious to read tomorrow's chapter to see what happens with the apology, and whatever other surprises you might have in store for us. We're on a roll with the special Monday night additions. I'm loving this. Keep it up as much as you can as we can't get enough. BC

 

[Kyanimal]

Thanatos with his WOWS, and HF and BC, are all spot on!

THANK YOU for yet another one of your FAST chapters, FT!

I gotta say, the CNB2 had to be a complete mess to clean up with all of that Redi Whip! Poor Eric!
I know we're all looking forward to every chance you grant us to slide down the bent rabbit holes into Josh World.

MORE, Please!!
Chaz

P.S.
I know it's not easy for you to write assholes, and I don't mean the word, or the fun kind of butt puckers. You're doing an excellent job with Harv!

 

[bs29697]

WOW!!!! Great chapter FT I agree with what my bent bros BC, Chaz, HF, and Thanatos have already commented on this chapter. I had no doubt that Josh would tell Jake about what took place between he & Forest. Both Jake & Josh have big hearts and show many people love but no one can take the top spot they have for each other.

Forest & Josh were HOT for each other in bed but would have loved to peek in on Caleb, Chase and the twins during the night as well just to see how well they mesh off the court as they were on the court. I have to believe this will be a start to a long wonderful friendship between Josh, Forest and Jake as Josh told Jake he needed to feel Forest like he did.

Allen's brainchild idea for Underwear only night at the bar was a complete success. Harvey of course gave us the lowlight of the evening by shouting out that he & Tim had fucked and since Tim up and left he was lonely and missed his roommate. Josh thought that all Harvey had said was pure BS and told him so when he went to confront him as he got his clothes back on in the apartment. Whether or not Tim accepts Harvey's apology remains to be seen but it most assuredly won't be a sincere apology of this I am certain.

I agree with BC and I'm sure the others in our Bent Boy Posse love the Monday night editions hoping we can keep them for as long as we can get them.

As always FT Thank you for all of the time you spend writing our favorite story!!!!

Brian

 

[Friend1720]

458

Forest and Josh !!!!

Harvey !!!

Whipped Cream?? As crazy as it sounded and as much as folk seemed to enjoy ... Whipped Cream??? Messy! Sticky! Gross!! Just a mild observation

 

[Kyanimal]

^ Yep! That had to be a royal mess, butt I'm sure it was tons of Fun, and tasted good! Plus, it was a great excuse for everyone to get 'handsy' in the dark.

By the way, I just heard from Eric. He, and the staff guys he was able to corral for clean up, didn't get out of there until 3 am. He's trying his best to fend off Allen, OBB, and Trevor hearing about Thanatos' suggestion concerning honey!

 

[funtimes]

Good grief, we turned over another page. I thought we just did that a few days ago. Loved all your great comments, by the way. I'm not so sure about the Honey idea. That might be a little too sticky, but one hell of a lot of fun, I gotta believe. I'm sure Eric would definitely have a major complaint with Allen, OBB and Trevor for wanting to use honey.

Glad you guys understand what a narcissist Harvey is. And you were concerned he might turn out to be a nice guy. He may show signs of it from time to time, but he just doesn't get it, and probably never will.

Glad you guys enjoyed the Monday night addition. We'll see how long I can keep that up, but so far, I've been cranking out the chapters. This next chapter will absolutely blow your mind. I can't wait to read your comments on this one. I had a blast writing this chapter and the following one, as a continuation. Hold onto your horses.

Anyway, stay healthy and safe. Have fun and let me know what you think. Until we can hug again, FT

 

[funtimes]

Chapter 459 – Rod Has Josh Consult On a Project

Although I wanted to practically kill Harvey for the way he lashed out at Tim, I needed him, along with Tim, to be friends. I felt confident that Tim had Harvey’s number for sure now. Tim realized, whatever he might have felt for Harvey at one time, was totally one sided, and he knew without a doubt, that Harvey was a narcissist, incapable of caring about anyone else but himself. I was just hoping that Harvey’s angry outburst about fucking Tim didn’t cause any ripples between Tim and Blake. In my mind, I thought Tim should have told Blake what happened and why. As understanding, as I believed Blake to be, I think Blake would have comforted Tim over it and understood. Nevertheless, I had Harvey, the asshole, beside me on the way down to apologize to Tim. I just hoped Harvey could do a decent job of apologizing, making it sound sincere, when it probably wasn’t.

All the guys were still at the bar drinking beer, when we got back to them. Tim tensed up when he saw Harvey with me, walking towards them. “Tim, Harvey has something to apologize to you for,” I announced, getting the undivided attention of everyone there. Blake grabbed Tim’s arm for support.

“Tim, I’m sorry for what I said a few minutes ago. Josh told me I was bad, and shouldn’t have said the things I said. It’s just you left without ever saying goodbye, fuck you, or anything, and I kind of lost it. I guess I was angry you didn’t tell me you wanted to be somewhere else and not my roommate anymore. It’s weird there without you,” Harvey told Tim.

“Harvey, you’re right. I should have been man enough to tell you. I had some crazy things going through my head at the time. I was wrong for not being up front with you. I should have sat down and talked to you about it, man to man,” Tim said, giving his apology to Harvey.

“Was it because I wouldn’t kiss you when we were fucking?” Harvey asked. Tim shook his head, pissed once again, embarrassed and hurt. I kicked Harvey in the leg. “Fuck. Ouch!” he said jumping back. “Son of a bitch, it was just a simple question,” Harvey said, giving me an angry look.

“That’s not what you’re here to say, Harvey. Tell Tim you want to be friends, and all of this crazy shit is behind you and you’re going to be more considerate of him, and all of us, in the future,” I told him.

“Yeh, what Josh said,” Harvey said, rubbing his leg. I rolled my eyes. “Can we at least be friends?” Harvey finally asked. Tim started to mellow some.

“I guess, but you need to start respecting me. I’ve tried to respect you, as hard as you make it sometimes. I do care about you in a way, but I just feel like you don’t care about the rest of us at all,” Tim told Harvey.

“I care, just not the way you guys do, sucking cock and fucking asses and all, but I like you guys,” Harvey replied. I was getting ready to kick him again. Harvey noticed, jumping back from me. “Okay, I get it. Gees, you guys are tough to win over,” he said, looking at me. I shook my head at him. “I’ll try to respect you more in the future, but if I get out of line, tell me about it, just don’t run away and hate me for it. You owe me at least that much,” Harvey added. Now, he was starting to get it.

“Okay, I’ll tell you, like the thousand other times I’ve told you when you weren’t very nice,” Tim agreed. Harvey stuck out his hand to shake hands. Tim shook his hand. The rest of us felt a sense of relief.

“Gotta run, gotta date with a hot chic tonight. It’s a late one, which means, I guess I’ll be staying over. Don’t wait up for me, Tim,” Harvey said, as he grabbed his coat and took off. We all shook our heads. Was he really expecting Tim to move back in while Harvey was out fucking some girl? Or was he just putting it to Tim again, like he had in the past. We decided to let that one slide.

Sandy, Trevor, Ross, Wally, Stan, Gentry, Wes, Leo, Jack and Marty all said they needed a shower in our big crazy shower to get all the whipped cream stickiness off them. We all headed upstairs, Dylan in tow with the rest of the guys. We watched them get naked, and jump in the shower together, Dylan right along with them, not wanting to miss out on an opportunity to be with those studs. Sandy was showing Dylan his big cock, up close and personal, as if it was a collector’s item of sorts that he was really proud of. Dylan got to hold it and check it out. Then Dylan teased Trevor, who was concerned about the whipped cream unleashed in his asshole. Trevor was showing them all the whipped cream he had up his asshole, making them laugh like crazy. Sandy took the head of his, now hard, cock, and wiped it through Trevor’s ass crack getting whipped cream on it, as he did. Dylan leaned down and sucked the whipped cream off the head of Sandy’s cock, making the whole group laugh. Wes and Leo were washing each other also. Wes was very considerate of Leo in many ways. Damn, if Wes didn’t look great naked. He had a hot body himself, only he didn’t think of himself being that way. I could tell Leo realized it.

I had the privilege of handing out towels, as the guys came out of the shower, with boners leading the way. We had some damn nice dicks on some hot looking bodies in our dancing group. Stan and Gentry looked hot as hell also. The boys dried off and relaxed their dicks, getting them under control, then got dressed. They finally left.

Tim, Blake, Jake and I remained, grabbing another beer before heading off to bed. Dustin had gone to spend the night with Caleb and Chase. I was really happy the way they all got along so well together. It was nice that Caleb and Chase wanted Dustin to be with them also. It was Dustin who originally brought us Caleb, but we forgave him for that. Ha. Dylan had gone to bed, having had too much fun tonight. Brady and Zach had also gone to bed, but I was pretty sure, not to sleep. The four of us sat around the kitchen island. Tim looked somewhat embarrassed as he began to speak.

“Blake, there is something I need to tell you,” Tim started off saying. Blake looked like he might know what Tim was about to say, but he didn’t say anything, giving Tim a chance to speak. “I was going to tell you this anyway, but Harvey kind of forced the issue tonight when he told the world that he fucked me,” Tim said, getting a little emotional. I was on pins and needles, as was Jake.

“Tim, it’s none of my business who you have sex with,” Blake offered, trying to make it easier on Tim if he could. Tim gave him a weird look.

“Don’t you even care if it happened with Harvey?” Tim asked Blake, somewhat disappointed he was about to share something extremely personal and embarrassing with Blake, who acted like he didn’t want to hear it. Tim was perplexed and concerned.

“Tim, I don’t own you. We’ve become very close, and I deeply care about you. You’re almost my brother and you’ve done a wonderful thing bringing me into your world and sharing me with all your friends, giving me an opportunity for a whole new and wonderfully happy life. I feel somewhat indebted to you, and I really care about you. That being said, if you feel the need to share yourself physically with someone else at times, I can’t hold you back. It wouldn’t be right,” Blake told him. Tim almost wanted to cry. “I knew something was holding you back moving in here with me and the rest of the guys, but I thought it might be me for some reason. Josh and Jake assured me it wasn’t, but there was something you were holding on to. That’s okay by me,” Blake assured him. Tim was almost at a loss for words, expecting Blake to really care that he had sex with Harvey.

“I, I wasn’t sure what was keeping me from leaving right away. And, Harvey was right about one thing. I should have told him what my plans were. He’d have given me shit about it, but it was kind of devious to just up and leave and not tell him. I do feel bad about the way I did it now,” Tim confessed. “I want you to know, what little I did with Harvey didn’t mean anything. There was just something that I felt I needed closure with. It was stupid, because you were here, and I knew I loved you. You make me happy in more ways than I can count. I love being with you, and I love sleeping with you. You make me feel so loved. It was just stupid what I did. Harvey teased me, and I gave in, curious as to what I might have missed from him. It didn’t take long to determine I missed nothing from him. He’s an empty shell of a person. You are rich with personality and love, much like Josh and Jake. It was all so dumb, and I’m embarrassed and ashamed I let it happen,” Tim confessed. Blake went to him and hugged him.

“No worries, Tim. This is all new to me also, as I know it is for you. Somehow, we’ll find our way together, and sort things out eventually. And, by the way, I love sleeping with you also. I would have been lonely by myself, after having such intimate times with you, except for the fact, Josh and Jake made me feel loved. They have a great way of doing that,” Blake explained. Tim smiled, enjoying the hug and the fact Blake said they could find their way through all this new experience and emotional feelings together. I got the sense, neither one of them felt like they deeply loved one another. At least not yet. Still, they were making an effort to try to figure things out. “Harvey didn’t hurt you, did he?” Blake asked concerned.

“Only my self-respect for letting him anywhere near me,” Tim replied, getting a chuckle from all of us.

“Yeh, well you really bruised his ego, by throwing him off of you,” I had to say. Tim rolled his eyes.

“Makes my skin crawl, when I think about him on top of me. I must have been a sicko for letting him anywhere near me. How did you get him to apologize to me, as if what he said was really an apology?” Tim asked.

“I had to draw a picture for him of what his life was about to be like if he didn’t apologize to you. He got the message,” I replied. Tim grinned.

“Thanks, Josh. You came to the rescue one more time,” Tim replied. Blake smiled.

“He has a habit of that, which all of us should be grateful,” Blake added. Jake told him I couldn’t help myself.

It was late and it had been a long day and a long night the previous night. We all jumped in the shower quickly, having some fun between the four of us, then headed off to our separate bedrooms. Jake and I fell into bed naked. We curled up in each other’s arms. Jake felt so good there.

“I don’t like sleeping anywhere without you,” I told Jake. He said he felt the same way. As hot as Terry and Luke were last night, he still missed me. I told him he better, making him laugh. We stroked each other’s cocks and fondled each other’s balls, kissing one another passionately, but didn’t have much energy to do much else. We soon fell asleep.

Dylan woke us up in the morning sometime, crawling into bed with us. Jake and I wrapped our arms around his naked body and fell back asleep. We woke up later, to Dylan giving us both blowjobs, really doing a number on our morning wood. Jake and I had to fuck him, just because. I was pretty sure that’s what he wanted anyway. Jake and I got some loving in there also, even taking care of our Dylan. Our cocks spent, and our balls drained, we hit the showers, after sleeping in.

Gabe was there with donuts Sunday morning. Trevor and Andy showed up for donuts and coffee. I pulled Trevor’s briefs down and spread his ass cheeks to see if he got all the whipped cream out of his asshole. He laughed, but enjoyed my attention to his ass.

“So, was our first, underwear only, Gay Night a success, would you say?” I asked Trevor. He got excited

“Fuck yes, it was. Damn, Josh, did you see how much fun all the guys had on the floor last night. I mean, guys that only dreamed of touching another guy, had so much fun last night, because in the dark, no one gave a shit, as long as they felt something. That was the whole fun of it. I got fantastic comments about last night from all the guys that were here. You should see the reviews on our Gay Night Website this morning. Comments, like we’re the best Gay Bar ever, and I’ve never had so much fun before in my life. Social media is all abuzz over last night also. We had so many ‘likes’ it was unreal. Allen and OBB said we needed to do this more often, as it was a hell of a money maker. I guess we’re going to have to check out the floor to see if it’s still sticky from all the whipped cream. We figured the whip cream would help get interaction started between the guys, spraying one another then licking up the whip cream. I guess it worked. In my case, a little too well,” Trevor said, feeling his ass again, making us laugh.

“I will say, I was surprised at all the fun I saw take place. I think you’re right when you said everyone here had a great time. At the beginning there were some guys that were embarrassed to be in their underwear, but they persevered, then when the whipped cream started flowing, things got crazy and everyone joined in, breaking down the barriers between the guys and just letting them have fun. I’m sure that helped a lot of the shy guys. Who knows, maybe some of them fell in love last night,” I suggested.

“Speaking of falling in love. Tim, would you mind if we get Harvey down sometime and fill his ass with Sandy dick?” Trevor asked Tim, catching him off guard, as Trevor generally had a habit of doing anyway.

“Wouldn’t bother me in the least, Trev. Have at it. Hell, I think you should fuck him too, just for good measure, you know, to let him know you love him also,” Tim chided. Trevor smiled.

“Don’t go starting something and get us all in trouble,” I warned Trevor. He smiled, making me nervous.

“Hey, I already had my finger up his ass. I think he deserves my dick now,” Trevor joked. I didn’t want to know what he had in mind.

After our coffee and donuts, we put on shorts and went downstairs to survey the damage. Actually, the place was in fairly good shape. We did bring out a wet mop and mopped up some sticky floor areas, then threw away all the spent whipped cream cans, wiping off all the tables also. We had the place looking great before we opened for lunch. By that time, we had retreated to the apartment again, and got comfortable in our briefs. We had some sandwiches for lunch, then gathered up laundry and started on that. We did some cleaning in the apartment also. Tim and Blake were a big help with that, much better than Allen and OBB had been in the past.

“Allen invited us all over this afternoon to the house to hang with them, enjoy a fire in the fireplace, watch movies and just chill after our exciting night last night. He said he’s having shrimp delivered later this evening to chow down on. Sounds like a great way to spend a cold Sunday afternoon,” Trevor commented. We all thought that sounded great.

We got dressed and were just about to leave when I got a phone call from Rod, of all people. I had no idea why he’d be calling me, unless he was looking to score some free beer or something. I answered the call.

“Hey, Rod, what’s up?” I asked. Rod chuckled on the other end.

“Josh, buddy, pal. Hey, I have a big favor to ask you,” he started off saying. I thought to myself, here it comes. He needs beer, and he thinks he found a way to get it.

“Yeh, and what would that be?” I asked. He chuckled again.

“My buds and I are working on a project over here, and we’re stuck just getting started. We don’t know how to proceed. I knew you were the one with all the answers for a project like this, and, uh, I was kind of wondering if you wouldn’t mind coming over and helping us get started on this project,” he asked, making it sound rather interesting. “Hey, it’d be a chance to introduce you to my bros, and your help would be extremely appreciated. I don’t think it would take any time at all, as well versed as you are in what we’re trying to do,” Rod added. I was totally perplexed as to what he wanted my help with.

“What kind of project are you working on?” I asked, curiously.

“Uh, it’s kind of complicated and confusing to go into it on the phone. Do you think you could come over for a bit and take a look at it? I could explain it all much better if you saw if for yourself,” he asked. Now, I was curious.

“I guess I could. My guys and I were just getting ready to go over to the new house we bought, for a fire in the fireplace, watch some movies and eat shrimp later, but I guess I could stop by your place first and see what you’re working on,” I told him. Rod got excited.

“Oh, thank you, Josh. It would be a tremendous help to us, and we’d really appreciate it way more than you could ever imagine,” he replied. “I’ll text you the address and we’ll look forward to seeing you soon. I promise it won’t take long,” Rod told me. “The guys are anxious to meet you anyway. I really appreciate you being a bud and all, and helping us out.” I told him I’d be there in a few, then asked him if I needed to bring anything. “Nope, just yourself and your expertise, is all we need,” Rod told me.

I told Jake and the guys I had to run over to Rod’s house and consult on some kind of project he and his buddies were working on. Jake said that didn’t sound like fun. I told him, who knew what he was working on, but he had been friendly and fun to work with in marketing, so maybe this was a way to see what he was like out of class. Jake told me to be careful. I laughed. I told them I’d be over later when I got done at Rod’s.

I punched in the address to Rod’s house in my GPS on the Jeep, then headed that way. It was on the other side of campus, in an area of older houses that were typically used for rentals for students. Rod said it needed a lot of work, when he described his living conditions in class. From the looks of the outside, he was right about that. It did have an old porch on it with some boards that were rotten and creaky, but you just had to watch your step, I assumed. I rang the doorbell.

Rod greeted me, wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist, and ushered me inside quickly. All the shades were drawn. We walked from a central hallway to the living room. “You just get out of the shower?” I asked curiously. Rod thanked me profusely for coming, but said, no, it had something to do with the project. When we walked into the living room there were three other guys there, all naked, some toying with their flaccid cocks. “Did I come at a bad time?” I asked, somewhat concerned.

“Josh, we really need your help. I’ll explain,” Rod begged. Rod introduced me to his housemates, Lonnie, the football player in high school, who was a bud of Tyler’s and spent most of his high school years at Tyler’s family’s house. Lonnie was tall and and well built, typical football player, although he was all muscles and appeared to have a rather large cock on him, not that I noticed things like that. Then Rod introduced me to Tyler, who was taller and thinner, although muscular, the studly ladies’ man. Now Tyler was definitely hot, but totally into women. He had a nice set of balls and a good 5” flaccid cock. I wasn’t sure what he was like when he was hard. I could only imagine. We shook hands, Tyler giving me an awkward smile. I felt very uncomfortable with what I was experiencing at the moment, but was hoping for a quick explanation that might get me the hell out of there rather quickly, unless there was some real good explanation as to what was going on. There on the couch was a smaller guy. He had his hands over his junk and looked like he was extremely embarrassed. Rod introduce me to him as Tink, which I remembered his real name to be Landon, then the explanation for his nickname. Tink was hotter than shit, about 5’6”, small frame and thin, but ripped all over, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and not an ounce of fat on him. He had longer, curly, dark brown hair, a hairless chest, nice perky nipples, shapely thighs, legs and calves, with semi-hairy legs. From what I could see from below, where his hands obscured my vision of his junk, he had a nice patch of pubes above his hidden cock. He didn’t shake my hand, but nodded at me, saying, ‘hey’.

As I looked around the room, while I was being introduced, there were beer cans all over the stained old carpeting in the house, and empty snack bags. I couldn’t help but notice how messy things were in the house. Not only that, but it smelled also of stale beer. I was anxious to leave as quickly as I could.

“You guys mind telling me what this is all about, as I kind of feel out of place here. I know you guys aren’t gay, so what gives with the naked reception? I was anxious to meet you guys sometime, after hearing about all of you from Rod, but I didn’t expect a welcome introduction quite like this,” I said, somewhat bewildered.

“Yeh, we kind of owe you an explanation of sorts. Now don’t laugh, but here’s what we’re trying to do,” Rod started off saying. I was anxious as hell to hear what this was all about. “Josh, we’re trying to shoot a gay porn video to submit to this one company to make some money,” Rod, sheepishly confessed. I was shocked.

“You’re kidding right?” I asked, thinking he was totally joking. He gave me a cringed look, like he was totally embarrassed about the whole thing.

“No, we all wish we were, especially Tink there, who has to be the catcher for the scene,” Rod explained. I shook my head, looking back at Tink who was cringing.

“Guys, you don’t have any idea what the hell you’re doing. Honestly, there are better ways of earning money than to do something crazy like that,” I suggested.

“Josh, this is a college guy site. It’s about frat brothers that all fuck one of their frat brothers while drinking beer, smoking cigarettes and watching football games. We saved a football game to play on the TV in the background, while we video the scene. We have the whole thing worked out set wise, thus the empty beer cans on the floor and the trash with it. Tink has to blow us and then we bend him over and fuck him, then cum on his asshole and then shove our dicks back inside him. We each spit on his hole before we shove our dicks in his ass and fuck him hard,” Rod, explained. I looked over at Tink in horror.

“Tink, you good with this?” I asked, somewhat shocked.

“Fuck no, I’m not, but we have to do it. I don’t want a fucking cock in my ass, no way, no how,” Tink answered rather emphatically.

“Rod, why do you have to do this?” I asked concerned.

“It’s $5,000, Josh. We submit this, and if it looks half way decent to gay guys, we get paid the money. It only has to be 20 minutes or so. We found a few of their videos on some gay porn sites online, and got the gist of what it needs to look like,” Rod replied, tired of holding his towel and throwing it on a chair, standing there in front of me stark naked, as if he didn’t have a concern in the world. Rod, was okay body wise, maybe five extra pounds, not a lot of definition, but just a normal body for someone that didn’t work out at all, unlike his cousins and friend Lonnie. He had a decent looking cock and smaller balls than Tyler, from what I could see, and I had no idea about Tink at this point.

“Why do you need $5K, guys? That’s a lot of money,” I asked. Rod hesitated, but knew I wouldn’t stop asking questions until I knew the whole story.

“Remember I told you one of my buds had women problems?” Rod asked. I nodded I did remember. “Well, Tink here got a girl pregnant, right out of the box, first time he ever got laid, and he fucked her raw. Can’t say I blame him, as she was pretty hot. He was drunk. I don’t even know if he remembered fucking her. We were at a party, and there were some girls there. There was drinking, and one girl took a liking to Tink. We kind of lost track of them until we found him later in under a blanket in another room, passed out naked with this girl. We pulled him out of there, and asked him if anything happened. He couldn’t remember, the dumb fuck. Hell, he was a virgin up until that point, then he had to go all the way with the first one, getting her pregnant on his first fuck. Shit, who the hell does that?” Rod asked, rather irritated at the whole ordeal.

“I didn’t mean to,” Tink chimed in. Rod gave him a strange look.

“Okay, shit happens, but why do you need $5K?” I asked.

“Uh, she kind of had to have an abortion. I mean Tink wasn’t ready to get married, and hell, he didn’t even know her name until she tracked him down, knowing one of Lonnie’s sluts he sleeps with occasionally. She wants $5K to cover the abortion bills and for pain and suffering having to go through all that,” Rod replied. I had to stop and think.

“Can’t you work out any kind of payment plan, then get a real job and pay her off over time?” I asked. Rod shook his head, leading me to believe there was more to the story.

“Uh, there’s another problem with this. She wants the money now, or she’s going to press charges against Tink,” Rod said, sheepishly, leading me to believe there were other issues involved.

“Hey, they were two consenting adults who had sex. It happens all the time, especially on a college campus, Rod. You should know that. Think about you and Mary Ann, what you were planning on doing with her that night that you said Lonnie freaked her out,” I chided.

“Fucking freaked the bitch out big time,” Lonnie chided, slapping his dick up against the palm of his hand. She freaked out looking at a dick this size. It’s a real treat for the right chic,” Lonnie said, smiling, oh so proud of his cock, as it was getting harder with him playing with it. I was starting to see why Rod referred to Lonnie as a Neanderthal. He was a little on the crude side, no doubt.

“Guys, I think Tink, with your help, could defend himself against any suggestions of rape or anything like that. Were there any witnesses that said he abused the girl?” I asked. Rod shook his head no.

“None. In fact, everyone thought they were cute together. This happened close to the beginning of school. Poor schmuck has been afraid to dip his stick into any more pussy after that incident, with what she tried to pull on him,” Rod stated.

“So, what’s the problem then? Did she provide a valid receipt for the abortion, and how much was that?” I asked.

“The ‘procedure’, I call it, because the other word freaks some of us out, cost about a grand, but then she wanted a total of 5 grand, and we have to come up with the money and quickly or shit hits the fan. That’s why we’re desperate here, Josh,” Rod explained.

“Just pay the thousand dollars and tell her that’s all you’re going to pay. Granted she did go through a lot with the ‘procedure’, but she could have crossed her legs or told Tink ‘no’. She didn’t have to screw him,” I suggested.

“Uh, there’s another part of the problem we didn’t explain yet,” Rod commented, with another painful grin on his face. “When we got a copy of the receipt from the clinic, we noticed the girl’s name and her age on the receipt. She’s only 16, Josh. She’s underaged. She’s going to tell her parents, who she says will press charges against Tink and they’ll put him in jail for statutory rape. Either way, doing this video or not doing this video, the boy is fucked, and I mean fucked,” Rod said, which was kind of funny, if it wasn’t so serious. I scratched my head.

“I think in this case, you get your fathers involved and get the money to pay the girl off. She has skin in this game, no pun intended, in that she was at a party where they were serving alcohol, and she was drinking underage. Whoever threw the party has skin in this game also,” I advised them. Rod shook his head.

“It was at an abandoned building college guys frequent for partying. No one has any responsibility there,” Rod replied. I was beginning to think Tink was getting fucked, one way or another. Damn, and he was so cute too. “Getting our fathers involved is out of the question, Josh. Our dads would pull us out of school in a heartbeat, and send us to the military. We’ve been threatened to the inth degree about wild sex and getting girls in trouble. We step out of line, and we get shipped off to the military, do our service, then use money from the military for our education or make a career out of the military. Not an option for us. There is no understanding there at all when it comes to getting a girl pregnant, Josh. Even though it was Tink, we all fry with him, because we weren’t there to keep him out of trouble,” Rod explained. Again, I shook my head, not believing this could possibly happen to someone.

“Okay, I get it. You don’t have much choice, but there has to be an easier way to pay this girl off than have to make a gay video. Your faces are in it. Someday you’ll be running for congress or being promoted to your father’s company and this video will surface, embarrassing you to tears for a mistake you made in college. It seems to be the thing now, going back decades and finding year books and stupid things guys did in college then nailing them for it later. You can’t be too careful about things like that,” I commented.

“We’re going to wear caps, sunglasses, things like that to disguise ourselves. No one will recognize us. Maybe Tink because we have to see his face sucking our cocks before we fuck him,” Rod suggested.

“Hey, I don’t want to be recognized either,” Tink chimed in. “Why do I have to be the catcher anyway? Can’t one of you bigger assholes play that part?” Tink urged. Rod gave him a crazy look.

“It was your dick that got us all in trouble to begin with, and now it’s your ass that’s going to get your ass out of trouble. You’ll take our dicks, Tink. Be grateful it’s not a whole bunch of guys,” Rod told him, making Tink frown.

“So, if you guys have this all figured out, what the hell do you need me for? I can’t say that I really want to participate in any of this, to tell you the truth,” I explained. Rod smiled.

“We need you for technical consultation on the video. We can even name you in the credits if you like,” Rod replied. I told him I didn’t want involved in any way, shape or form. “Well, actually, Josh, we don’t know how to fuck a dude’s ass. That’s where you come in. You need to teach us the process so we can get this thing rolling,” Rod explained. I wanted to laugh, but they were all so serious. “We tried to fuck Tink some, but he says it hurts like hell and he can’t take it. It’s kind of hard to video something when the bottom, as you informed me was the proper terminology for the catcher, is screaming it won’t fit,” Rod explained. Now I did want to laugh, thinking about these guys trying to fuck poor Tink in his virgin asshole. I looked over at Tink, who was still covering up his junk.

“This is definitely against my better judgement, but let me see what you have to work with, Tink,” I told him as I looked down at him. He didn’t move his hands. Rod told him to move is hands and let me see his asshole.

“I don’t want a dude to touch my stuff, Rod. Especially a stranger. That’s just creepy,” Tink replied, refusing to move his hands.

“I’ll tell you what’s creepy, as all those old guys in prison that are going to be fucking that cute ass of yours all day and night when they put you away for statutory rape, dumbass,” Rod told him. Tink slowly moved his hands, revealing his beautiful full balls and nice cock. The boy was nicely hung, no doubt about it. I thought to myself, for the right disguise, hell, I’d fuck the boy myself. I quickly came back to my senses.

“Sorry, Tink. I’m going to inspect your asshole. Think of me as a doctor, giving you a proctology exam,” I mentioned, as I kind of took my fingers below his nicely haired taint and spread his ass cheeks apart, looking at his anus. “Guys, you can’t put your cocks in his ass like that. You’re too big. You have to condition the anus to be able to accept a penis. That takes conditioning,” I explained. “Trying to have anal sex with him, without conditioning him to accept your penises, will hurt him and could tear his anal tissue if you’re not careful, which could have to be surgically repaired. This isn’t something to take lightly,” I warned, as I took my fingers off his beautiful solid ass cheeks. Tink relaxed some, his hand still over his nice cock and big balls.

“See, I told you it hurt. I can’t take your dicks up my ass. You’re too big. Listen to Josh. He knows,” Tink told the guys, getting aggravated.

“Then how come those guys in the videos we want to model ours after, just shove their cocks in a guy’s hole and fuck him hard?” Lonnie asked, with Tyler and Rod wondering the same thing.

“Those guys are pros, having been fucked hundreds of times, maybe more. They’re conditioned to taking a penis in their anus,” I replied.

“Can you take a dick up your ass?” Tyler asked. I smiled.

“Not that it’s any of your business, but, yes, I can and I have to say I enjoy it, with the right person. I hope you don’t think I’m going to do it in place of Tink here, because that’s not happening. Anal sex is a very intimate passionate experience to me with the ones I love. I don’t have anal sex just to have anal sex. That doesn’t work for me,” I explained. They all shook their heads.

“Well, is it possible to condition Tink here?” Rod asked.

“Yes, you can condition just about any guy, if you’re patient enough,” I replied, something Tink was not thrilled to hear.

“Tell us what we have to do,” Lonnie said, eagerly. I rolled my eyes.

“I have a set of graduated butt plugs, we call them. We use them for training our virgins when they want to really be able to enjoy anal sex. We lube them up well, then insert the smallest one first, let the guy get used to it, then one a little larger in girth, letting him get used to that, then move on up until the anus is comfortable with one about the girth of a normal penis, or in your case, Lonnie, maybe one a little larger than normal,” I explained, as Lonnie slapped his large dick in his palm again, letting it be known, once more, he was well hung. I shook my head at him.

“So how long does this process take, to go through all the stages?” Rod asked. “The reason I ask, is we’re running out of time. We need to get this video submitted before the end of this coming week, to have the money wired into our account by the end of the week and pay the bitch off this coming weekend, or she’s going to turn Tinker Bell here into the authorities,” Rod added.

“I can get him up to speed in a couple of days, I think. Some guys are even faster. You just have to take it slow and gradual,” I explained. Tink was listening, but wasn’t thrilled.

“Now, if Lonnie wanted to bottom for you guys, I could have him ready in an hour,” I chided. He gave me a weird look.

“Ain’t no dick going up my ass. This is all Tink’s problem, and I’m just trying to help out, but I’m not taking a dick up my ass, when I can put mine in his hole,” Lonnie replied. Tyler echoed Lonnie’s sentiments. Rod said, while he might be curious as to why I liked it so well, and may consider it at some point in time, he wasn’t going to volunteer for this assignment.

“So, can you take Tink somewhere and stretch his ass for us, Josh?” Rod asked. I looked a little shocked.

“How did this become my assignment?” I asked. “I’m the consultant, not the operator,” I replied, rather surprised they asked me to do it for them.

“You’re the only one that knows how to do this shit. We wouldn’t know where to start, and if we did, I don’t think any of us could do that for him. Could you please help us out here? As you can tell, we’re kind of desperate, and running out of time. None of us really want to hurt him, but we need to do something, unless one of your guys wants to volunteer to be a, what did you call it, a bottom or a catcher?” Rod asked. I rolled my eyes at him. I told him ‘bottom’ and to remember that. He said he’d try, but it was all so strange to them. That, I had to agree with.

“Please help me, Josh,” Tink asked. “Those guys will hurt me for sure. I don’t want to rip my asshole up just for them to fuck me for some video. But, if I have to go to prison, it’s going to happen there anyway, and I’d much rather be prepared if it is,” Tink added. I shook my head. Tink was scared about everything at the moment. I really felt sorry for him.

“I guess I could go get the stuff and bring it over here and do it,” I said, somewhat relenting to helping them.

“Uh, do you have somewhere private we could do it, so we don’t have to do it here?” Tink asked. “I don’t want these assholes seeing plastic dicks going in and out of my ass,” Tink asked.

“You guys are something else,” I said shaking my head. “Okay, I’ll take you back to our apartment. They guys are all over at the new house we bought, sitting in front of a nice warm fire, while I’m here with four naked straight guys. That’s not a place to be for a gay guy, as there’s no potential to it at all, even if I wanted there to be, which I don’t,” I told them, making Rod chuckle. “Anyway, no one will be at the apartment, so you won’t have an audience. This is absolutely crazy. How did I become such a great friend in such a short time to end up with this ridiculously crazy request from you, Rod?” I asked, dumbfounded.

“Hey, I’m full of surprises, bro. Hang with me, and you’re liable to experience all kinds of craziness,” Rod replied. I shook my head at him.

I told Tink to get dressed, as it was colder than a witch’s tit outside. I didn’t want him freezing his ass off before the guys got a chance to fuck it. He didn’t like the sound of that. He jumped up, giving me a great view of his fantastic naked body. Thankfully, he was hotter than hell, or this would have really been a chore.

“By the way, Rod, I like what you’ve done with this place, the way you have it tastefully decorated and all,” I chided, while Tink ran off to get dressed. Rod and the guys laughed.

“Uh, well, most of this stuff was for the video we were going to make, you know part of the set. Normally, we keep it pretty tidy around here,” Rod replied.

“Hell, I thought it looked better than it normally does,” Lonnie chimed in, getting a look from Rod. Rod told him if he’d keep his crap picked up and his dirty underwear in the wash, instead of on the floor where he leaves it, the place might just be quasi inhabitable.

Tink came back quickly, dressed with a heavy jacket on. He was ready to go, although not excited about it. “Hey, Josh, one more thing. Do you think you can teach him how to suck cock so he can get our dicks hard to fuck him?” Rod asked. I shook my head.

“Damn you guys are needy today. Just full of all kinds of neediness,” I said shaking my head.

“Well, he kind of failed that project earlier. Look at the teeth marks on the head of my dick,” Rod said, then held up the head of his penis, and showed me what looked to be scrape marks on it, making me wince. Tyler held up his cock, then Lonnie showed me his. Tink looked embarrassed. “Payback,” Tink said, somewhat pissing off the guys.

“Good grief, you guys are something else. I’ll see what I can do, but I warn you, you guys might find out you like it, and then you’ll want more,” I warned. They told me that was shit, and would never happen. This was a once and done thing, and the sooner it was over the better.

Rod thanked me profusely for helping them and giving me a bro hug, as I was fixing to leave. “Dude, you’re naked. Don’t hug me like that when you’re naked,” I chided.

“What, I’m not desirable to a gay guy?” he asked, putting his hands out to the side and turning around in front of me, as if he was modeling his naked body to attract me or something. I told him to stick to marketing. He laughed, then told me what a pal I was, and he was grateful to call me a friend. I told him I didn’t know if I was grateful to have him for a friend, with the kind of friendship he showed me so far. He told me he’d make it up to me somehow. I told him I wasn’t sure if I liked the sound of that, making him laugh. Tyler and Lonnie thanked me also, saying I really was going above and beyond to save their sorry asses.

Tink and I hopped in the Jeep. “Dude, this is one cool Jeep. Wow, it’s really decked out too. I’d love to have something like this,” Tink told me, obviously nervous and wanting to think about anything else other than getting a plastic cock up his ass. Who could blame him. We talked about the Jeep some, small talk, then I asked him more serious questions.

“Tink, did the girl you had sex with look to be of age?” I asked him. He looked down at the floor.

“I guess so, Josh. I don’t know. That whole night is fuzzy to me. You’d think if it was my first piece of pussy in my life, my first time to have sex, I would have remembered it, and enjoyed the hell out of it. Still, I don’t remember much about it at all,” he replied.

“Why didn’t you use a condom? You never want to fuck around with a girl without a condom. They’ll lie like hell and tell you they’re on the pill or have a diaphragm or something, and the next thing you know, they’re pregnant and want child support. At least this one just wants reimbursed and some extra dough. But damn, you could have gone to prison here. What were you thinking, not that I’m trying to judge you or anything, as I really don’t know you, but I hate when guys get trapped like this and raked over the coals like you are,” I told him. He looked ashamed, getting emotional enough to cry.

“I fucking blew it. I only remember a few things. I think she seduced me, if the truth were known. I think I was pretty much out of it, and the next thing I knew she was sucking my cock. I got hard and then bam, she sat on me. I remember I tried to get out from underneath her, but she told me to relax, she had everything under control. I yelled condom, but she said she as on the pill. Then I don’t remember anything after that. I think I blacked out, probably from the booze and the excitement of finally getting my dick wet in a pussy. Shit, what a nightmare. I don’t care if I ever do that again. Now, look at me,” he said, then got emotional again. I reached over and patted him on his shoulder.

“You’ll get through this, Tink. Somehow, someway, you’ll get through this. You have your brother, cousin and your friend to help you through it all,” I assured him.

“Josh, some help they are, they want to fuck my ass. I guess in a way I deserve it for the fucking mistake I made. But, damn, that’s so creepy. It almost makes me want to throw up. I don’t know if I can act the part in that damned video. I might just throw up on them when the try to fuck me,” Tink said, getting all nervous again. “They tried this afternoon before they called you in. Thankfully, you saved me. They kept trying to push their cocks in my hole and they wouldn’t go. I told them over and over, it wasn’t working and it hurt like hell,” Tink said, revisiting the experience in his mind. I shook my head at their ignorance. “They said, the guys on the video just spit on the guy’s asshole and shoved their dick straight in, hard and fast. Thankfully, Rod almost bent his in half, hurting himself in the process, when he tried to jam it in my ass. He finally gave up, saying we were missing something, and he needed to call in the expert, you being the expert, Josh,” Tink told me. I shook my head again.

“Wow, isn’t that something every man longs to be noted for. How to penetrate a guy’s asshole? So glad Rod thinks of me that way,” I chided. Tink gave me a strange look, not sure if I was joking or serious.

We pulled into the parking lot and went inside the CNB. “Wow, this is cool in here. I’ve never been in here,” Tink admitted. I told him shame on him and his bros. Tink smiled. We headed upstairs. “Good grief, you guys live in luxury while we live in a dump,” Tink said, looking around. “What a fucking big TV too. Nice kitchen and everything is clean. This is amazing. You’d never know you were in college students’ apartment. You guys have a maid service or something?” Tink asked.

“No, we all have our assigned jobs, and we keep the place clean,” I told him.

“That’s part of our problem at our house. We all grew up with maids and cleaning staff, now we don’t know how to clean ourselves. Our dads said we needed to figure it out for ourselves, or live in filth. I think we kind of live in filth, but we’re getting a little bit better,” Tink admitted.

“If you ask me, from what Rod has told me in class, it seems as if your parents are trying to teach you the hard way, what they should have been teaching you when you were growing up,” I said, getting a strange look from Tink. “I mean, the whole idea of living where you are was to build character by letting you guys figure out how to take care of yourselves and each other. More or less fend for yourselves. If you want beer, you need to work to get it. If you want additional food, you need to work someplace to get money to buy additional food or whatever else you might want. You are given enough to survive and go to school, but the additional perks come at a price that you have to work for,” I told him, trying to summarize what I thought their living experience was, adding to their education.

“You sound just like our parents, Josh,” Tink told me, not overly excited hearing what I just referred to, sounding all too familiar, as if I was stating exactly what his parents told him. “I mean, I can kind of see what they’re trying to teach us. At least I do, not that the other guys see it at all. In fact, they almost rebel against it. I wouldn’t mind getting a job, and having some money to spend on extra things to eat and beer. The guys want beer so bad, we skimp on food, just to have beer, and then it’s the cheap shit, which isn’t hardly worth drinking. I’d rather have decent food to eat, myself,” Tink replied. I grabbed us a couple beers, exciting Tink to no end. “Damn, this is the fantastic stuff. Shit, you guys do live well here. Oh, I’m going to savor this beer,” he said, as he drank a few swigs. I told him to drink all he wanted, as we had plenty, exciting him to no end. I told him it might help his inhibitions when it came to his training. That dampened his mood some, having started to relax some, warming up some with a good conversation.

“Take off your clothes down to your briefs, Tink. We’re comfortable around here,” I told him, as I stripped off to my briefs. He looked a little apprehensive, when I suggested we strip to our briefs. “Relax, Tink, I’m not going to fuck you. You don’t have to worry about that,” I assured him. He seemed a little more relaxed when I told him that. “We’re going to sit and talk some before we do any training. I don’t ever mess around sexually with anyone I don’t care about, so I need to know you better to determine if you’re really someone worth helping or not. So far, you’re doing okay, just so you know,” I told him. He had his first beer down in nothing flat, so I got him another one. The beer was definitely relaxing him some.

“Tell me more about your home life, your relationship with your brother and parents,” I asked. He looked at me a little funny. I’m sure he was wondering what any of that had to do with stretching his asshole, but if it prolonged that feared experience, he was more than willing to talk.

“I guess it was all pretty normal. Yeh, our parents were loving parents and all, as far as we could tell. Dad was always working it seemed, but he took good care of us. We grew up in a great home. We did have a cook and then a cleaning company came in once a week. It wasn’t always that way. When I was really young, Mom and Dad did all the work, then the company my uncle, Rod’s dad started took off and we became wealthy. Things changed then, especially our life style. Still Dad wanted us to grow up to understand we had to fend for ourselves. We did have a few chores. Dad made us mow the yard in the summer time, but we had a small tractor for that. We had a pool and did a lot of hanging out at the pool and all. We had a small gym in the basement that I liked to work out in. Dad did also. Tyler was always involved with sports and hug out with his buds, one of them being Lonnie. He’s a little strange and goofy, but he practically lived at our house. What else do you need to know?” Tink asked.

“Are you and your brother close? I mean, do you tell each other everything or does he do his thing and you do yours?” I asked.

“Huh. We weren’t very close in high school, as he and Lonnie pretty much did their own thing with their own crowd. However, if I needed something, he and Lonnie were there to help me out. Ironically, I guess that’s what they’re doing now. This is just shit, Josh. I mean, I had girls after me in high school, but they said I was awkward. I think I have the looks and all. Lonnie, Tyler and Rod all tell me I do, but it’s hard to connect with girls and talk to them. It’s just kind of awkward. Tyler, Lonnie and Rod all have the lines and know how to schmooze the women. They guys all teased me when I was little about being gay and all. I really think at times, they believe I am, because I’m not getting laid like they are. That’s all so fake, what they do. I can’t do that for some reason. I don’t know why, and it seems so fake to me. I guess that’s what I liked about this one girl. We were both drunk, and she was taking the lead in the action. I just kind of went along, although I wish I remembered more about it,” Tink told me. I asked him again, if there was any time, he felt like the girl was too young. He said he didn’t think so, but he thought his other head was making decisions that night, so who knew. I asked him if he liked his own body, his looks. “Hey, I work hard to look good. I think I have good muscle definition,” he said, standing up and doing a little flexing for me. He was right about that. He had a perfect hard body, not muscle bound, but a nice tight little body. He had the nicest tight ass of all, just perfect. His eyes, his hair, all spelled sensuous to me. He was almost perfect all over. Riley would love to have Tink’s body for sure, I had to think. “Lonnie and Tyler look more masculine than me. I always wished I could be more like them. They have larger dicks than I do also. Don’t think they don’t tease me about that. When we were younger and they got pubes before I did, they used to jack off in front of me to see who could shoot the furthest. Tyler could shoot the furthest. When I got my pubes, I could outshoot Lonnie also, but Tyler still outdid me. Now, we don’t do that anymore. They both say it’s so gay. I kind of miss those days,” Tink said. I wanted to dump my nickname also, but I had it for so many years, that even my parents call me Tink. How stupid to have a nickname of a fairy. It’s so gay. Maybe that’s part of my problem.”

“Actually, it’s unique and kind of cute. It sets you apart from everyone else. Although, Landon is a distinguished name also. I like them both,” I told him. He smiled at me, appreciating the fact I liked his name. “Landon, let’s try that name for a minute. Have you ever had a blow job from anyone before?” I asked. Now he looked a little miffed and embarrassed.

“No, not really. There was this one girl in my Freshmen year of high school. We were going to try it one time. She wanted to, but when she saw my dick, she kind of freaked out, telling me it was gross. I don’t think she’d ever seen a male penis before and wasn’t prepared for it. She wouldn’t let me touch her tits without her shirt on either. I liked the feel of her tits, but would have liked to suck on her titties without the shirt. That’s about the only sexual experience I’ve had. Meanwhile Lonnie and Tyler are eating and fucking pussy like crazy. I don’t know how they do it. I guess I’m what you call a late bloomer,” Tink said. I chuckled, telling him there was no shame in that. He appreciated my answer, saying his brother and Lonnie didn’t see it that way.

“Landon, you don’t really want to do what you think you have to do to pay off this girl. I can tell you don’t want to have to make this video and get fucked by your three buds,” I told him. He looked sad, but desperate. He told me the thought almost made him sick. “What if I lend you the $5k and you go to work for us here to pay it back. I’ll take a little bit out of your earnings each week to pay back the money, letting you still earn money for additional food that you need. We need additional help here at the bar, and you working here would help you and me that way,” I offered. I thought he was going to cry, then he got deadly serious.

“Josh, you don’t even know me. Why would you offer to do something like that? No one does that,” he said, skeptical of my offer.

“We do all kinds of things to help one another out around here. It’s just what we do. We call it brother helping brother. It works, and builds a better team for our future. I’m sure you’d enjoy working here with the rest of the guys. They’re a lot of fun and you could make some decent money, far better than any place else in town,” I told him. I could tell he was seriously thinking about it.

“That doesn’t come with strings attached, like you get to make me your sex slave or anything does it?” he asked, concerned. I laughed.

“Never happen. We’re not like that at all. Yeh, some of the guys are gay and have fun with one another, but some are straight and don’t. That’s purely up to you. We treat everyone the same here,” I assured him. He thought seriously about it, I could tell.

“Josh, while that’s nice and all, I made this mess, and I have to fix it. I can’t have you fixing it for me. We don’t even know each other. I can’t accept your offer. I just can’t,” Tink replied. I threw up my hands.

 

[highflyer99]

Oh, I love the situation you've created for Landon, FT. It's pretty serious, and quite believable actually. And, yes, I was astounded by Rod and his friends' "project" to solve it, and amused hearing about their amateur attempts at gay sex. But Landon just has to be saved from having to be fucked in a gay porn video. That's such a bad idea for so many reasons. He seems like a sweet guy, and hot too, and was comfortable chatting with Josh. Josh has offered him a way out, but he's rejected it off the bat. I can see a couple of ways this could go from here, and I can't wait for the continuation in the next chapter. Maybe Josh will agree to demonstrate how to give a good blow job, and have Landon practise on him, and Landon will realise he actually likes it! Ha!

The Harvey apology was pretty much as expected. Yep, he's still an asshole. Blake was understanding and supportive. Josh senses that neither Blake nor Tim feels like they deeply love one another. We'll have to see how that goes, but I've wondered before if they're all that compatible.

And yes, FT, we'd love you to maintain the Monday night edition as often as you can. We can't get too much of this, as I'm sure we've mentioned before!

Cheers, HF

 

[bs29697]

I agree with what HF commented about the chapter. FT you wrote we would have our minds blown and when I finished reading my mind was indeed blown. Poor Landon got drunk at the most inopportune time ever in his life. Josh tried to help him out even offering Landon a job to pay back the money he offered but he turned down the hand up thinking it was a hand out. I can see how Landon feels that it is his responsibility to pay the bill and his alone. Hopefully Landon, Rod, Tyler and Lonnie can think of something to get out of this mess they created for themselves maybe Rod will convince Landon to take Josh's offer and can use some of the tips they get to pay back the loan quicker if they decide to dance at the bar.

As suspected Harvey gave Tim a non-apology that he accepted knowing that it wasn't genuine just wanting the matter to go away. Blake seemed to take Tim's admission well but I think both of them can see that they aren't in a true love relationship like Josh & Jake.

As HF already commented we'd love you to continue the Monday night editions as often as you see fit to do so FT. None of us Bent Bro's can get too much of this story as we all have mentioned to you before!!

Brian

 

[Thanatos]

I agree with HF and Brian about the Landon, Rod, Tyler and Lonnie situation (Landon might want to rethink his options, even though he may be leaning more into Josh's side than he admits) and about Harvey (ha said what he had to say but not sure he believed in everything he said).

Let's see how Landon solves his problem.. and I think Josh is right about them regretting a college homemade porn video later in life

Last but not least, I agree we love the extra Monday night chapter.

Great as always, keep it coming FT, keep it cumming.

 

[Kyanimal]

FT bud! There is no way I can disagree with my bestest bent bros HF, Brian, and Thanatos. I do love hearing from you guys!

Let me see if I can do this in order ...

For a brief second, you had me concerned, again. Harvey's apology sounded sincere, and was so deftly worded. Thank goodness he fucked it up with the next phrase out of his mouth. We still have one of our resident ass wipes to kick around, and mess with.

Blake's understanding of Tim's situation was truly impressive. I really liked it when he said, "Tim, I don't own you." In other words, when you love someone, hold them close with open arms.

Trev's excitement about the resounding sucksess of Underwear Night underscored how impressive it was. I was happy when the guys were able to clean that mess up later, in time to open. However, when Trev said, "Tim, would you mind if we get Harvey down sometime and fill his ass with Sandy dick?", I can understand Josh's reluctance to condone that idea. Butt, I think that A sandy dick would be quite appropriate for Harv.

OMFG! What can I say about Rod's "project"? How can I explain cringing while laughing my ass off?! Lawdy be! "Bent" is not exactly the right term for that endeavor! I may be a tad concerned about you're mental health in cumming up with that whole situation, FT! Of course, I loved every freaking second of it!

I don't know if it was your excellent writing skills, or more from my previous experiences. When you described the conditions Josh found their place in, I could picture it as if I was there! Yep, college! Those were the days! And, I'm not going to comment on that part any further, or I'd be writing a book myself!

Poor Tink!! And, what a boneheaded 'plan'! Butt, from a bunch of college Neanderthals, it all made scary sense! Good grief! I was confident that Josh wasn't really going to 'condition' Tink, butt just wanted to get that dear boy out of there for some civil conversation.

Unfortunately, I can also understand Tink's tricky situation, perhaps too well. Yep! I do have some memories of being 'seduced' at parties while drunk, and other instances, by members of the female gender. Given your description, minus the ripped bod, I could very well have been Tink "back in the day", at 5'6", and all.

Thankfully, that never resulted in unwanted consequences, at least at that level, in my case. However, I also acted in terms of support, and logistics, for a few friends that did end up seeking that 'procedure' to remedy the same problem. And, that was in the late 60s/early 70s, when it was illegal. Enough said ...

Though Sweet Landon has turned down Josh's offer, at least for the moment, I have confidence that 'our' Josh will be able to help him. Thanks to you, FT, we all know Josh so well!

Can't wait to hear where you're going to take us on this crazy bent ride next!

Definitely MORE, Please!!
Chaz

 

[bigcannon]

OMG. That’s all I can say to start off with. I heartily agree with my bent bros, HF, Sweet Brian, Thanatos and of course, Chaz. I really think Chaz should write his memoirs and post them here. They may be just as bent and crazy as this story we all love so well.

Glad Harvey apologized, sort of. Chaz was right, Harvey managed to redeem himself back to his asshole self, fucking up this apology, like no one else but him could do. Gotta love his narcissism. Still, it’s fun to dislike him and you promised us you would keep him as the resident asshole. It’s sad that we actually know guys like him. It will be interesting to see how he behaves going forward.

You gave us greater insight into the relationship with Tim and Blake. I guess I was impressed, as Chaz mentioned, Blake telling Tim he didn’t own him. I liked what he said, and it is so true, they were both new to this and had a lot of learning to do together. I liked that. They aren’t pressuring one another, just kind of feeling their way. Sweet in a way.

Well, you told us you were going to blow our minds with Rod and company. You sure as hell did that and then some. That was really bent, even for you, FT. Loved it though. Loved every second of it and can’t wait to see where this goes. Can’t wait to see if they really produce a ‘Fraternity X’ type of video. I never knew if those were real amateurs or not. I just can’t believe it. I had a feeling Rod was going to be an interesting character, and, wow, did he ever become one fast. What interests me is how nonchalant he is about everything. Josh likes him, I can tell, but not in a sexual way it seems, which is great also. It was almost as if this was another cliff hanger. I can’t wait to find out what Josh does with Tink. Josh has a big heart and offered to get Tink off the hook by loaning him money. Tink showed he had character, impressing Josh. Tink (his name and origin still cracks me up) wants to buck up and take responsibility for something he never remembers doing. I have a feeling we’re going to learn to care about him also.

I’m more excited than ever to keep reading and find out what happens. I’m sure there will be many more exciting times here in our boys’ lives. For the record, I vote for more Monday night releases also if you can do them. As fast and crazy as this story is, we can’t get enough of it. Write on, buddy. BC

 

[funtimes]

Gees, is it Saturday night already? So, I did blow your minds with Rod and crew and that's just the beginning. So, i got a little carried away. Like that hasn't happened for most of this story? Glad you guys got a kick of the last chapter. More to come in this next chapter. And, yes, BC, I guess I did kind of leave you hanging as to what happens with Tink. That name cracks me up also, but I can just see friends of mine over the years that could qualify for that name. And Chaz's fears were put to rest, as Harvey is still an asshole and remains that way. He may try to redeem himself from time to time, but I'm not sure he'll ever make it, unless somewhere down the line, I take pity on him. You guys keep me from that if you can.

Glad you guys like the Monday night releases. I'll try to do another one this week, but I'm not sure, I'll be that far ahead. Depends on how much time I have tomorrow whether I can get enough writing in or not. I was trying to get far enough ahead to drop a couple of chapters on you next Saturday, as I was planning to be out of town the week of Thanksgiving, visiting relatives, but not sure I'm going now, so I may crank out several chapters that week if I stay. Stay tuned and we'll see. Anyway, check back on Monday,as I will try to leave you another chapter then.

Haven't heard from Deano. I hope he's doing okay and well. It felt good seeing all the rest of you and knowing you're all okay. Hang in there and get ready for another interesting few chapters coming at you. Until we can hug again, FT