Chapter 463 – Making A Video? Planning a Confrontation With Conrad
It was Tuesday night, and Dylan was excited about going to night basketball practice with me, anxious to see his buddies, the twins. Dustin said he’d go also, obviously to support Chase and Caleb. Me, I was anxious to see Forest and tease Tuck. We grabbed a quick dinner, then headed off to the Arena.
We ran into the guys in the locker room. Dustin hung with Chase and Caleb. Dylan headed off to the twins to get fondled and played with, whatever they did to excite themselves sexually before practice. I was sure they were quite creative, as Dylan was always smiling after spending just a few moments with those two.
I found Forest and Tuck out on the practice court. Both of them gave me hugs, Forest giving me an extra special hug. Damn, I loved having him in my arms. “You guys recover from your big game?” I asked the two.
“Hell yes. When you have a win like the one we had, your whole attitude changes, and the excitement flows through your body,” Tuck said, excitedly.
“I’d say we’ve been walking on air ever since Friday night, Josh. I mean, that was a fantastic game,” Forest replied. We were all excited and upbeat tonight, knowing we truly had the makings of a national championship team.
“Josh, I can’t thank you enough for hanging in there with Caleb. You proved me wrong, big time. But at the same time, you saved Caleb’s career, and gave us a championship team. I don’t know how you do it, but you persevere like no one I’ve ever known or heard of, and you’re generally always right about human behavior. Damn, I’m just so proud to have you as my little brother, and love you like I do,” Tuck told me, then gave me a wonderful hug. I felt so wonderful and safe in his arms, him being a head taller than me. “I am so fortunate to have you in my life. I would have been a miserable asshole, had I not met you and had you as my little brother. I’m so fortunate, Josh,” Tuck said as he continued to hug me and rock me back and forth.
“It was the ‘yard of dick and bucket of balls’ that made you keep me,” I chided. Tuck laughed.
“Yeh, well about that, what ever happened to that yard of dick and bucket of balls?” Tuck asked, chuckling.
“They were on you, not me. I just recognized them, and used that line to get your attention. I was right too,” I teased. Tuck and Forest laughed.
“Wow, talk about fate. It was truly fate that brought us together, and wow, did that ever change my life,” Tuck confessed.
“I think our Josh has a way of changing a lot of lives. I’ve even noticed that since the short time I’ve been here. He is magic, Tuck. Definitely our good luck charm and beloved friend,” Forest chimed in, smiling at me with great admiration. I winked at him. Tuck finally let me go. Forest said he wanted another hug also, so maybe some of my magic might rub off on him. Tuck told him he should be so lucky. Forest whispered in my ear that Friday night was the greatest ever, and he wasn’t talking about the game. I knew what he meant. I squeezed a butt cheek of his while he hugged me.
“Hey, don’t fall in love, Forest. He’s my little brother,” Tuck teased. Forest let me go.
“Oh, I consider him family also,” Forest replied. “I’m pretty sure he can love us both.”
The guys came out on the court doing their warm ups. Tuck gathered them altogether. “Listen up. We didn’t have the chance to thank Josh on Friday night for his help in putting our great team back together. I want you all to know that he, and some of this close friends, worked tirelessly to get us to the level of greatness we are today. I want you all to give him a round of applause,” Tuck told them. They gave me a big cheer is what they did. “I also want to say thank you to Josh and Chase for working with Caleb to bring him back to us, and I have to say, better than he ever was before. All of you are coming together as a unique championship team this year. Forest and I see nothing but wins from here on out, all the way to the top of the heap as national champions. Let’s all be open and honest with each other in our ideas and plays. We have so much talent here, it just makes my dick hard to think about it,” Tuck said, getting a lot of laughter. I was beginning to think some of me was rubbing off on Tuck. Forest and I shook our heads. “Okay, guys, let’s have a great workout, and do a little showing off.”
“Great inspiring speech, Tuck. You can do this again this year. Just think, you have Caleb for three more years if he doesn’t go to the draft early, but I think he’ll stay with you as long as you’ll have him, Chase too. I’ll work on that for you also. I think I might become their agent. Of course that’ll mean we might have to negotiate, possibly during a massage,” I suggested, making Tuck smile. I got another hug from him.
Tuck had the guys run a couple of their magic plays again, so he and Forest could analyze them. Both were amazed at the talent they saw, saying they hadn’t seen anything like it in college ball, and not much of it in pro ball. Tuck was more concerned, as to what he might do after the twins graduated, leaving a void on the team. I told him we needed to find another two great players to replace them. He and Forest needed to do some good recruiting. He said he recognized that more than ever, and may have to take me with them, since I saved Chase, when he would have cut him. I laughed, then told him between him and Forest, I thought they could handle it. He gave me a weird look.
I was just getting settled into the action and enjoying the plays, when I got a phone call from none other than Rod. I almost hated to answer it, because I had to believe they hadn’t finished their video yet, and somehow determined to get me involved.
“Hey, Mr. Gay Porno director, how’s the shoot coming. Everyone shoot yet, no pun intended,” I chided.
“Josh, buddy. Uh, it’s been a disaster so far. Tink is freaking out, and I mean really freaking out. I can’t get him to do anything. He says he’s not doing anything unless you’re here to protect him. I know you don’t want any part of this, but do you think you could come over and settle him down so we can get this damned thing over with? Pretty please,” Rod pleaded. My heart sunk.
“What’s the problem?” I asked, concerned.
“Lonnie kind of went up against Tink’s, well you know, asshole a little hard, and it hurt him. I know you told us to be gentle, but Lonnie, well his skull is as thick as they come, and he just wanted to play the part. Tink freaked out, and now he won’t let any of us touch him unless you’re here to make sure we do it right and don’t hurt him. He says you’re the only one that can make this right, and he’s not doing shit until you make sure we do it right,” Rod replied.
“Good grief, Rod. This isn’t my problem. I think it’s crazy anyway. I’m at basketball practice right now, and the guys are kind of depending on me at the moment. I don’t know that I can do anything other than tell the guys to be gentle. I swear it will all work if they’re gentle,” I replied.
“I know, and I hate to even ask, but Tink’s freaking out. I’ve never seen him this freaked out before. For some reason, he believes you’re the only one in this world that can help him and keep him safe. Please could you help us? We’ve got to get this thing submitted by tomorrow in order to make the deadline to pay this bitch by the weekend. I wouldn’t ask you to help, if I thought there was any other way, but Tink won’t have it any other way. Whatever you did to help him the other night, he thinks you’re the greatest, most amazing friend, in the world. And for the record, I’m even beginning to like you more and more myself, especially when you told me you wouldn’t throw me out of bed,” Rod chided. I was beginning to like Rod more now also, as he was just him, very real. I had to chuckle.
“Okay, I guess I can, but I’m not staying to watch this debauchery. I’ll just help get it started, then I’m out of there. Is that understood?” I asked. Rod gave a sigh of relief.
“I think your mere presence to be here for Tink, to get the first guy started, will more than help us out and get us going. If not, I don’t know what we’ll do,” Rod replied. I can’t thank you enough, Josh. You’re a true friend indeed. We won’t forget this.”
“Good deal, although for the life of me, I don’t know what you could ever do for me that would equal what I’m doing for you guys. I’ll be over in a few minutes. Tell Tink to hang in there, and everything will be okay. I’ll promise him that,” I assured Rod.
“Great. Fantastic. I’ll tell him you’re on your way, and everything will be okay. Oh, and one other thing. Do you think you could bring some beer, as we’re out, and we need some for the shoot while we fuck the boy,” Rod asked.
“Damn, if you guys aren’t the neediest straight guys I’ve ever known. Okay, I’ll bring some beer,” I told him.
“Josh, like I said, dude, you are the greatest,” Rod said, then I hung up. I grabbed my coat and told Dustin and Dylan, I had to go help a friend. I asked them if they could get back to the apartment okay. They assured me, that was no problem, but asked if I needed any help. I told them it wasn’t me that needed help, it was some crazy straight friends, but I’d explain later. I told Tuck and Forest one of my friends needed help with something and was freaking out, so I needed to go help. They wanted to know if I needed any help also. Gees, if they only knew what I had to go do. I smiled, and told them it wasn’t that big a deal. I told them I’d see them later.
It really bothered me that Tink, as sweet as he was, needed to surrender his straight ass to family of all things, with the exception of Lonnie, who was pretty crude, when it came to guys. He wasn’t about to get any kind of tenderness from any of them. When we first had sex, I saw that tremendous need of his, and enjoyment in the tenderness of our union. I could definitely understand how this was going to negatively affect him, and cause him to freak out. I racked my brain for a better solution, as I fired up the Jeep, to run by the bar and get another case of beer. As I ran into the bar, Jake asked me if everything was okay. I told him I had to go help Rod out, as Tink was freaking out, and I didn’t want them to hurt him. I saw Andy and Trevor had stopped by also. Then it hit me, the conversation I had earlier with Andy about Les and Brandon, two needy bottoms that could never get enough. I even caught Sandy, as I was walking out the door.
“Hey, Sandy. If you had the opportunity to appear in a video, made for fun, where you fucked, supposedly straight fraternity guys, while drinking beer, taking your turn on the guy, would you be willing to help out? I mean, there’s beer involved and you’d be disguised so no one would know who you were. It might be kind of fun, and it’s kind of for charity,” I told him. Sandy got real interested.
“Yeh, sure, sounds like fun pounding out fraternity boy ass for charity. That would be fun for someone like me. Wouldn’t mind my dick getting noticed by guys that could appreciate something like what I have. When do we do it?” he asked, excitedly.
“How about now?” I asked, catching him off guard. “I got a case of beer to get us started. You game?” I asked. Sandy grinned.
“I’m with you, bud. Didn’t have anything else important to do tonight. Tomorrow night we dance, and then get laid with the ladies afterwards, but tonight, I can fuck a frat guy or two for fun,” Sandy teased. I told him I loved him. He gave me a strange look, but knew what I meant. He hopped in the Jeep with me.
Before we started off,I called Les when I got in the Jeep. “Hey Les, got some fun lined up for you and Brandon for tonight. How’d you guys like to help out with a video where you get your asses fucked by some hot straight guys for a video like that Fraternity XYZ series, where frat guys take turns fucking one of their frat brothers. A couple of my friends are making a movie to raise money to help a guy out, and need a couple of bottoms to make it work. I told them I knew just the two that would love the chance to take some hot cock up their asses. You and Brandon want to have some fun and help out with this project?” I asked. “You do, great. I’ll text you the address in a couple of seconds. You need to get over there right away, as we’re ready to shoot. I can promise you, your asses will have the best time ever, and I mean ever,” I told him. Les seemed excited about helping out. I was sure he would. I told Sandy, Les and Brandon were going to be bottoms for the shoot. Sandy met them before, when Trevor had introduced them. Sandy said they both had hot asses, and, as long as he was drinking beer, he thought he could enjoy fucking a couple of tight boy asses. I told him I thought he could too.
We pulled up at Rod’s. I grabbed the beer, then Sandy and I knocked on the door. Rod was surprised to see Sandy, but happy to see the beer. They were naked, of course, standing in the living room. Tink was curled up on the couch in a fetal position, then sprang up and ran over to me clutching onto me for dear life.
“Josh, thank you, thank you, thank you. I couldn’t do it without you. In fact, I still don’t know if I can do it with you,” he said, as I struggled to set the beer down and hug him.
“You’re not doing this tonight. I fixed everything. No one is touching your ass. You have my word on that,” I told him. He broke down in tears and hugged me tightly I hugged him and consoled him.
“What do we do about the video?” he asked, with Rod just as bewildered.
“I have two experienced bottoms on their way, just anxious as hell to participate in this video. And, we have Sandy here, that’s just excited as hell to fuck them both. I figure with Sandy, Rod, Tyler and Lonnie, that’s more than enough to make this video, and everyone gets to enjoy making it instead of freaking out over it. You, Tink, can run the camera for the close ups. Your ass does not get touched, though. Tink hugged me like crazy.
“You mean we still have to put our cocks up a couple of assholes, though?” Rod asked, semi-concerned. I smiled.
“Hell, you were going to fuck Tink anyway. Now you fuck two other asses instead, and everyone is happy. Trust me, these guys love it too. I introduced Sandy to Lonnie, Rod and Tyler, who were standing there naked, gently playing with their cocks. Sandy said he guessed he better strip off and get naked with them. The guys were shocked when they saw Sandy’s big dick.
“Fuck, now that’s a big cock,” Rod said, amazed at what he was looking at, comparing it to his. “Shit, gonna do some damage with that one,” Rod said, admiring Sandy’s cock. I laughed.
“For the record, Sandy is straight guys. He’s one of our dancers you’ll be with tomorrow night. He gets laid after every Wednesday night performance. And, he’s been known to stick his dick up some boy ass occasionally, because it’s tighter than pussy, and he kind of likes the grip on his dick,” I explained. They were amazed. Sandy told them all, how great boy ass felt on his cock, then told them they were in for a treat.
A few minutes later, after I cracked open the beer, the doorbell rang. Since I was the only one not naked, Rod told me to let my friends in. Les and Brandon came in and hugged me, telling me this was exciting, and they couldn’t hardly wait. I, somehow, knew this would excite them. I introduced them to all the guys, although I think Brandon and Les looked more at their cocks, than they did at their faces when they shook hands. Les and Brandon remembered Sandy, saying they had longed to feel his cock, as they watched him dance on stage so many times. They were great fans. I told them to hurry up and get naked, as we had a video to make.
I told Rod, we should start out with everyone in their underwear sitting around drinking beer, then two or three of them grab Brandon and Les and kind of slap them with semi-boners and boners. They could make Brandon and Les suck their cocks first, taking turns and using foul language, then once they were good and hard, flip the two over, and have at their asses.
“We using rubbers for this?” Les asked.
“The guys have all been tested and cleared, so they’re clean. The terms of the submittal say it has to be raw, but everyone here is clean, knowing you guys and Rod, Tyler and Lonnie have just been tested. Sandy never fucks any girl without a condom, so he’s clean also. I’d say we’re safe. Are you guys good with that?” I asked Brandon and Les. They said that was great, as they could get the full experience, but they were glad to know everyone was tested. They felt relieved we all played safe. I swear, Brandon and Les were almost giddy, they were so excited.
“Okay, director,” I said to Rod, “Tell them what you want to happen, then let’s get the show on the road, so I can get the hell out of here and forget about this ever happening. Rod kind of set things up for the guys, telling them where in the room to be for the stationary camera, then asked me to point Tink where I thought some good shots would be. Tink had his underwear on again, happy to have his asshole protected and his cock hidden. Rod had different hats for the guys and sunglasses to hide their identity. I stood back out of the way.
The guys started off with their underwear on, drinking beer, hamming it up, cussing at the football game Rod had recorded, running in the background. Les and Brandon were on the couch sitting with the other guys, drinking beer with them. Then Tyler and Lonnie pulled them off the couch and told them to suck their dicks. Sandy and Rod stood up as well, dropped their briefs and started stroking their cocks. Tink was right in there with the camera, where I told him to go, and get closeups of the cock sucking. Brandon and Les wasted no time at all getting the guys hard. Hell, they were taking Rod’s and Tyler’s breath away with their cock sucking. The guys were really into it. Then Sandy and Lonnie put their big cocks in their faces, causing Les and Brandon to switch back and forth sucking cock.
“Hey, guys if they can suck cock that good, maybe they’d like a cock up their ass also,” Rod said, as part of the script he was making up as they went along. Two of the guys grabbed Les and threw him up on the couch, the other two threw Brandon up on the couch also. They pulled off Brandon and Les’ briefs, shocked to see Les’ big boner. “Damn, he’s got a big one for a little shit. Gees, pledge, you’ve got a hell of a nice cock there, dude. Wait until you get to fuck pledges next year,” Rod said, adding to the dialogue. Then Rod froze, not sure what to do next. He yelled cut, and the cameras stopped momentarily.
“What’s the problem? It was going great so far?” I asked. Rod rolled his eyes.
“Uh, how do we do this? I’m not sure what to do,” Rod stated. From the looks of Lonnie and Tyler, they had the same question. I shook my head.
“Well, you kind of fuck their holes like you fuck a pussy. I think you guys are well versed in that action. You lube up your cock first, and then gently, and I mean gently put the head of your cocks up against their assholes, then slide it in. These guys can take you guys easily, as they’ve had a lot of practice. Trust me on that,” I told them. Les shot me the finger, but was laughing.
“Just so you guys know, if we have questions or want to tell someone something during the video, we can talk, as the software I have, I can edit the video and add sound or remove sound as needed. So if we have questions or think we need to move someone or try a different position, we can tell each other what we need to do, and I’ll edit the sound later. Now, where’s the lube?” Rod asked. Tink produced the bottle I gave him on Sunday afternoon. I pitched it to Rod. He looked like he wasn’t sure what to do with it. I asked him what was holding him back. “Eh, I’ll get my hand all sticky if I do it. Tink lube my dick for me, so I don’t get my hands all sticky,” Rod asked.
“I’ll get the camera all sticky if I do that,” Tink replied, not wanting anything to do with touching Rod’s hard cock, which was wilting by the seconds. I grabbed the lube, and squirted some on his cock, then ran my hand around his penis, getting it well lubed. Then I put some on Les and Brandon’s assholes. They thanked me for that. Then I had three other hard cocks staring at me, wanting lube also. I shook my head, then lubed up the other three. Sandy blew me a kiss, thanking me. I rolled my eyes. Straight guys, I said to myself. With cocks well lubed, Rod inserted his penis inside Brandon first, followed by Tyler inserting his cock in Les.
“Fuck this is a tight hole,” Rod exclaimed. “Damn, nice tight hole.” Rod looked over at Tyler and got more dramatic, telling Tyler to pound out that ass. Give him all that cock. Slap those balls on his butt cheeks. I could tell that Les and Brandon, even with the strange circumstances here, were enjoying the hell out of the ass pounding they were getting. They were elated. Tink was kind of wandering around, trying to figure out what to video. I grabbed him by the waist and moved him to where I thought he could get some good close up shots of dicks going in and out of assholes. I pulled him down to the floor and had him shoot from the floor up, getting the guys’ balls in the action, and dicks sliding in and out of assholes. As I moved Tink around, I could tell the boy had a boner on him. This had him really turned on, surprising me some. I thought to myself, there was hope for the boy yet. I wanted to pull his briefs down and suck on that beautiful cock I enjoyed so much on Sunday. Then there was that fantastic asshole of his, that loved my cock in so many ways. And those balls, just gave me a boner like you wouldn’t believe. I was definitely hard also, but had my jeans on to conceal myself for the most part. The guys were too focused on what they were doing to notice me or Tink. I pulled Tink out from underneath the action, and told him to get a close up of their asses and balls from behind them. My hand slipped over his boner, as I pulled him around. He looked up at me and smiled. I smiled back at him, both of us recognizing what was going on. Rod and Tyler slapped hands with Sandy and Lonnie, tagging their teammates for the exchange. Rod and Tyler came out of their respective asses and Lonnie and Sandy moved in. Rod told them to spit on the boys’ assholes for the effect of lubing them up. I thought that was a little overdramatic, but I guessed it was something Rod noticed in the commercial versions of the video he was trying to mimic. Brandon got Sandy’s cock, and sighed when Sandy penetrated his ass. Les ended up with Lonnie, feeling the girth of that hot cock. Eyes rolled to the back of their heads.
Tink came back to me to get a shot from the side. I asked him if he wanted to get his cock in any of their asses. He told me ‘no’. The only one he felt comfortable doing anything sexual with was me, then he quick kissed me on the lips, unseen by anyone else. He caught me completely off guard. Damn, I did have a fan after all. He wasn’t giving up his cock or ass to anyone but me. Made me feel kind of special.
Rotations went back and forth. Fucking positions changed often. There were enough guys to show a lot of action going on. Les and Brandon sucked cocks while they got their asses fucked, with guys rotating in and out. What struck me as crazy, was they didn’t seem to ever wear out, enjoying the hell out of the fucking they were getting, grateful to have so many dicks to satisfy them.
Rod finally stopped all the action, then asked how we wanted to do the money shots. He looked to me for advice. I told him he was doing fine. I told him, most of the gay porn videos, although I hadn’t seen that many, had the guys pull out of an ass and then shoot on the bottom’s asshole and balls, if the bottom was laying on his back. Rod said, they should do that, then afterwards, Brandon and Les could cum also, which would add to the dramatics, as he put it. I kind of chuckled to myself. I told Tink to make sure that he captured the cum shots from both the stationary camera and the one he was using for closeups, therefore Rod could edit both shots for the cum shots, one right after the other, getting it from two angles. Rod liked that idea. So, all eyes were focused on Rod who was fucking Brandon again at the time, then pulled out and stroked his cock yelling he was going to cum. He kept stroking and yelling he was going to cum, but he never came. I finally told him it was taking too long and he’d have to edit it down to just a few seconds after he pulled out. “Why can’t I cum? I mean if feels fantastic. Brandon’s and Les’ ass are far better than any pussy I’ve fucked before. I mean this is hot to say the least,” Rod stated. Sandy said he could and maybe he should go first. Sandy was fucking Les’ ass, then pulled out and shot his load all over Les’ asshole and balls, the rest of the guys cheering him on. He had a hell of a hot cum shot, one of the better ones I had ever seen in a gay porno. The guys all high-fived him when he backed out, after emptying his balls on Les. Les picked up some of Sandy’s load and tasted it. Tink caught that on his camera, although he almost gagged. Still, it looked hot.
Lonnie said he thought he could shoot this load and lined up his penis with Brandon. After penetrating him and thrusting his cock a few times, he pulled out, ready to shoot, but nothing happened. Then he looked like he was struggling to cum. We had to stop again. I told him he needed to look like he was enjoying it, not struggling to make it happen. “Yeh, well, how do I make myself cum, when my balls just don’t get it?” he asked. I told him to go through the motions again, and I had a trick up my sleeve. Lonnie repeated himself, pulling out, yelling he was going to cum, then I lubed up a finger and stuck it up his asshole, hitting his prostate and making him cum, and cum hard, shooting his load all over Brandon. I thought he was going to pass out, he came so hard. “Fuck, what the hell was that?” he gasped.
“I just gave you a little help, that’s all. Sandy was about to laugh his ass off, knowing exactly what I did.
“Holy shit, that was awesome, whatever you did. Damn, I’ve never cum so hard in all my life. Fuck, that was insane,” Lonnie said, not able to contain himself.
“Hey, whatever you did, do it to me also,” Rod pleaded. I rolled my eyes, then had him repeat what Lonnie did. When he pulled out, I stuck my finger up his asshole and hit his prostate, making him cum hard also, shooting a hell of a load all over Les. Les wanted to laugh in the worst way, but kept himself in character for the video. Rod’s knees gave out, but Tyler caught him, before he collapsed. “Good grief, that was intense, Josh. What the fuck, dude. That was amazing. I think I was violated in the process, but fuck, it was worth it,” Rod remarked. I wanted to laugh in the worst way.
Tyler stepped up to the plate next, ready to shoot his load. He asked for the ‘special assistance’ also. I nailed his prostate at the right moment, causing him to shoot one hell of a load, and damn near collapse. Then the cameras got close ups of Les and Brandon shooting their loads all over their chests, making one hell of a mess on both of them, adding to what the four guys coated them with. There was a lot of male ball juice to go around, for sure, making a great scene for the final climax of the video. Rod wanted to end the scene with the four of them pouring beer on Brandon and Les’ chests mixing with the cum. I told him he should lick up the mixture, but he didn’t want anything to do with that. We called it a wrap at that point. I told Tink to get Les and Brandon some towels to clean them up. He scurried off to get some. Meanwhile they laid there, basking in what just happened.
“Was it good, guys?” I asked them. They both had huge smiles.
“Damn, that was fantastic. When can we do this again?” Les asked me. I shook my head at him.
“Not sure how often Rod wants to video this stuff, but I’m sure you two are good for call-backs, as great as your asses looked tonight and the action they took,” I replied, making them excited.
“Kind of made a fucking mess, but damn, it was worth it,” Les commented.
“Sorry about that guys. You guys were real troopers. I’ll make sure you get a copy of the final product, once we get it edited,” Rod told them, his limp cock dripping cum down on the floor. I pointed that out to him. He looked embarrassed, then grabbed one of the towels Tink brought and wiped off the end of his cock.
“If I was sucking that, I would have cleaned it off for you,” I chided. He gave me an embarrassing grin.
“Hey, don’t let me stop you. You’ve already stroked my boner, and stuck your finger up my ass. I’d say we’re pretty well acquainted by now for sure,” Rod chided. I had to chuckle at that one. All of that was true.
The guys got cleaned up and put on some briefs at least. We all had another beer together. Brandon and Les got dressed, as did Sandy. Rod thanked them again for being such great sports. I asked them how boy ass felt on their cocks for the first time.
“Okay, it was a little creepy, but once you got going, damn, if it didn’t feel great on your dick,” Lonnie replied. “And that cock sucking the guys did, was way better than any chic I’ve ever had suck my cock.” Tyler and Rod said the same thing. It was creepy at first, but once you got over what you were doing, their dicks enjoyed it. They couldn’t imagine how Brandon and Les could take dick like they did, but thanked them profusely again for helping out with the project. Both Brandon and Les said they’d do it again if they wanted to make another video sometime, even suggesting more of their friends participate. That blew Rod away, thinking there were guys out there that loved getting strange cocks up their asses, but just grinned at them when they suggested more guys.
Brandon and Les finally got their coats on, and took off, but not before they gave me a big hug and thanked me again for inviting them over for all the fun. I told them I immediately thought of them when I found out what Rod and his friends needed. They thanked me again. Once they were gone, Rod couldn’t thank me enough, but was careful to say too much, since Sandy was there. He was grateful Sandy was straight, but understood the pleasure of boy ass.
“What’d you think, Sandy?” Rod asked him for his opinion.
“Couple of hot little asses, I’d say. They certainly knew how to take dick, and treat it right. Damn fine asses, I’d say. This was kind of fun, actually. Love to see the video when you get it edited,” Sandy replied. I shook my head smiling.
“Josh, you’re a Godsend tonight. We couldn’t have done this without you. I don’t know how I could ever pay you back. If there is ever anything I, or any of us, can do for you, just say the word and we’re there for you. You turned out to be the world’s greatest friend for sure,” Rod said, appreciatively. I smiled.
“Well, I might want to tap that hot ass of yours someday, just to see if I like it or not,” I chided. Rod looked concerned. “Just kidding, straight boy. I wouldn’t pop that tight ass of yours. You can relax,” I told him. He smiled.
“Well, maybe someday, I just might want you to tap that ass of mine,” he chided. Tyler and Lonnie told him that was fucked up, making us all laugh.
We finished our beer, and I told them I needed to get back to the bar. They had everything they needed, so the rest was up to them. Rod shook my hand at first, then bro hugged me, telling me I was the greatest ever. Tink hugged me tightly, thanking me profusely for literally coming to his aid and saving him. He said he would be forever grateful to me. I squeezed his tight little ass cheeks, as he hugged me. That made him smile. He whispered he would have kissed me if the others weren’t around. I was shocked. “Dudes don’t kiss dudes. What were you thinking?” I whispered back.
“Yeh, well you deserve it for sure, and there is something about kissing you that makes me want to,” he whispered back.
“Hey, no secrets. If you want Josh to fuck you, you guys should have done it for the video,” Rod yelled at him. Tink shot him the finger.
“Josh, you’re the most wonderful friend ever. I’m anxious to work for you guys. I’ll be there tomorrow night, with the knuckleheads, to help out. And thanks again for everything. You’re a friend for life,” Tink told me, then hugged me again. I told him I’d see him tomorrow night.
Tyler and Lonnie even gave Sandy and me bro hugs before heading out into the cold. The guys yelled, ‘thanks for the beer’ at us, as we were leaving. I told them it was worth it for the entertainment.
Sandy thanked me for inviting him, as it was a hot time. He said he wasn’t expecting anything like what happened tonight, when he just came to the bar to help out or hang out. I told him he was a major help for their project, and I appreciated everything he did. He said the pleasure was all his.
Back at the apartment, Dylan and Dustin were back from basketball practice. They were anxious to find out why I had to leave in a hurry like I did. I told them a few of our marketing buddies had this project going, and were desperate for some help. Then I told them, I recruited the guys to dance tomorrow night. They thought that was great. Blake was a little curious as to what Rod needed so urgently. Jake shook his head with a big grin, wondering what the hell happened.
Ethan was packing up his laptop, finished with studying for the night. He said he was heading out. He gave Jake and me a hug. Dustin asked for one also, so he gave him one too. Dustin squeezed Ethan’s ass cheeks, when Ethan hugged him. “If you’re going to take liberties like that, I’m not going to hug you anymore. I hug you because I care about you, not that I want to fuck you,” Ethan told Dustin, rather emphatically. Dustin apologized, but said Ethan was just too hot to resist. “Well, you better learn to resist or no more hugs,” Ethan warned, but smiled when he said it. Dustin seemed somewhat relieved he hadn’t pissed off Ethan. Ethan said he’d see us tomorrow, then took off.
“Did he say anything tonight about moving into the house?” I asked. No one seemed to think he did. I was surprised, wondering what Allen told him, if they had even had that conversation yet. Oh well, it was one less thing I had to think about tonight of all nights.
Later, after Jake and I got naked and climbed in bed and held each other, I told him the whole crazy story. Jake could not believe what happened. He laughed his ass off. I told him the great thing was, I didn’t have to do a thing except consult, although I did lube up three hot cocks that felt good in my hand, and I got to stick a finger up three hot asses to make the guys cum. Jake thought that was so ridiculously cool. I had to agree. I asked him if anything crazy happened here tonight. Jake told me that Blake got more info from Greer today, and it was about the same as yesterday. Jake wanted to know if I was really going to meet with Conrad on Friday. I told him that was the plan, but wanted Nate to go with us. Jake said he had a gymnastics exhibition on Friday night, so he couldn’t go, but really didn’t want to dick with Conrad anyway. I told him I was disappointed, not knowing about his exhibition. He reminded me I was going to miss a home game of basketball also, wondering if Tuck and Forest would be upset if I wasn’t there. I told Jake they’d just have to learn to do their jobs without me. That was all there was to it. Jake said he agreed.
Our conversation soon turned into some serious love making. We were all over each other with tongues and lips on each other’s genitalia, horning ourselves up to the max, until I mounted him, and put it to him with my hard cock deep in his ass. He said he loved it when I took control and just ravished him. I did that and more, I had to believe, until we had a thorough ball juice letting, draining our balls good, then collapsing together for a peaceful sleep.
Between Micro Econ and marketing on Wednesday morning, I got hold of Dale and asked him about taking us to the City Friday afternoon. I think the kid about jazzed in his pants, he was so excited. He told me he would absolutely take me to the ends of the earth if it need be, as he was at my service, dedicated to being the company pilot for life. I told him not to get too excited, but I liked his thinking. He chuckled, then came back to earth, saying he’d check the weather and then let me know if it looked good for that afternoon. He said if the weather looked a little iffy, he was sure Greyson would go along and file an instrument flight plan. He could get more instrument training, not that he needed it, but the more practice the better, for his soon to be instrument certification check ride. I told him I needed to start training him for a Josh ride, which would really make him feel great. I did advise him that this would, in all probability, be an overnighter, but we had great accommodations at the ranch with all kinds of amenities. He said that would be great. Then I told him that I’d check with Tom and James to see if they had any trips planned, they could take him with them while we conducted business. I thought he was going to have an orgasm on the phone. He said he’d get back to me on the weather situation. I told him that would be great.
Jake and I met Andy, Trevor, Blake and Thad at the SU for coffee after Micro Econ. I was wondering if Trevor had talked to Les or Brandon and if they said anything about what went down last night. Trevor never mentioned it, which relieved me greatly. I didn’t want to have to spend a lot of time explaining something as crazy fucked up, as last night had been. The fewer people that knew about it the better. Even Jake was having a hard time getting his head wrapped around what happened.
Ty was all excited to see us, impressed with the work the class had accomplished so far. Today was a one-hour class, although we felt like we really wanted to dig into the guts of the stuff again. Ty told us tomorrow we could dig into it again. He did give us approximately 40 minutes to consult with our groups again and set things up for tomorrow. Rod and I got a little time to spend one-on-one with each other. I was anxious to hear what he had to say.
“Did you get the video edited yet?” I asked. He smiled at me, and shook his head.
“Most of it, although when I review it, I wonder how in the hell did we ever let ourselves do something like this. I mean it’s batshit crazy. I don’t know how those guys make gay pornos like they do. I would be so embarrassed. Hell, nobody can tell who any of us are, and we’re still horrendously embarrassed. Oh, did we give Tink an earful after you guys left,” Rod told me, making me concerned.
“Why, what do you mean?” I asked, somewhat concerned.
“Well, he was supposed to be the bottom. Not only did you bail him out of that, but he wasn’t in the video at all. I mean we got side shots of him working the camera and all, but his dick wasn’t exposed. But, you know, the little shit had a boner we noticed. Hell, he got excited watching us fuck those two friends of yours. Makes us kind of wonder about him,” Rod replied.
“Happens all the time, Rod. Guys get caught up in it, and don’t even realize they get a little excited watching other guys fuck. He was just a little aroused, that’s all. It didn’t mean anything. Trust me. He’s as straight as an arrow. Believe me, he didn’t want to touch a dick ever or have anyone touch his,” I replied.
“Maybe so, but he still got out of having to do any of the exposed performing. I had to remind him this was all to bail his ass out with that bitch he got pregnant. I thought the little fucker was going to cry, he was so relieved you saved the day and saved his ass big time. I think you’re his new best friend in this world. Just don’t let him fall in love with you, will you? I don’t need to explain that to my father and uncle, his dad. Tyler’s half spooked as it is, concerned my dad and his dad will find out about this damned video. We definitely don’t need that to happen. Actually, I thought we were pretty well disguised, unless someone recognizes our dicks somewhere. I reminded him there weren’t but a few guys, that even knew what our dicks looked like. Maybe a few girls, but most of the time our dicks were buried in their pusses, so they didn’t get a birds-eye view of much of ours, as most of them refuse to suck cock anyway,” he chided. I rolled my eyes. “Speaking of sucking dick, those two friends of yours were great at that. Damn, almost got me off. And what’s with the finger up our asses to make us cum like we did? I’ve never had an orgasm that intense before. Fuck, Josh, that about wiped me out. Damn, if that wasn’t intense. Dude, you have one magic finger there. I can’t believe you stuck your finger up my ass, but I have to tell you, that was one wicked orgasm and cum shot. I was proud of that sucker. Never had one like that before,” Rod chided. I patted him on the back, telling him I was proud of him. He rolled his eyes this time.
“I guess you could say we shared a unique experience together most friends probably never experience. So, just be glad it’s over and everything worked out the way it did. Hopefully, the company you send it to will accept it, and send you the money, so you can get the girl off Tink’s back,” I commented.
“Oh, you better believe it. I can’t wait for all of this to be behind us, Josh. I am so over this crazy shit,” Rod replied. “Our chances pretty good at getting laid tonight after we dance around on your stage and shake our junk at the ladies?” he asked me.
“I can almost guarantee it. Just listen to Sandy tonight along with Stan and Gentry. You’ll be fine, and you’ll have gals climbing all over you wanting that hot cock of yours,” I replied, trying to boost his morale. Rod sighed.
“So you think my cock is hot, huh?” he asked smiling.
“Figure of speech,” I replied. “All of us think we have the greatest cocks ever. Although, we do have one guy that has a very small one, but he wears something to fill out his thong to make him look good down there. You, my friend, are well equipped to take care of the ladies tonight. They will be all over you. I can promise you that,” I assured him.
“Great, as I need to sink my cock deep in a pussy tonight to take away that thought of sinking it in a guy’s asshole, like we did last night. They were great sports, by the way. You’ll have to thank them again for putting up with us, doing what we did to them and all,” Rod remarked.
“Oh, trust me. They enjoyed it all. You took care of them, and they took care of you. Everyone got what they wanted last night, and Tink got to keep his virginity,” I chided.
“Yeh, the guy that caused all of this, escaped the penalty for it,” Rod replied.
Blake and Mary Ann rejoined us. “You look down today, Rod. Sexual problems lately?” she asked teasingly.
“Mary Ann, you have no idea how much in demand I am, but I’ll always have time for you,” Rod teased.
“What, you and your Neanderthal friend get it on together?” She replied.
“Oh, that hurts, Mary Ann. That cuts deep, very deep,” Rod replied. If she only knew what he was doing last night, I thought. Mary Ann laughed. At least she was having fun, I thought.
I told Rod we’d see him and his posse tonight at the CNB, but to get some rest, as he might need it for after the show. He said he could only hope, and was looking forward to it in the worst way.
Blake couldn’t wait to get back for our power luncheon, anxious to set up Friday’s summit meeting in the City with Conrad. Jordan, Nate, Ken and Buzz arrived at their regular time. Blake couldn’t wait to get the meeting started.
“I know you haven’t asked yet, but we do have a major topic of discussion we need to address at today’s meeting,” Blake started off saying. Jordan looked at Nate, who looked at Ken. Buzz just looked lost.
“Good Lord, what’s so important for today’s topic?” Jordan asked, thinking Blake was taking all this corporate stuff way too seriously.
“Josh has agreed to meet with Conrad on Friday afternoon in the City at the ranch,” Blake told them.
“Can Josh speak for himself, or does he need you to interpret for him?” Jordan asked. I threw a French fry at him, making him laugh. “Just kidding, Blake. You’re doing great so far, buddy. We don’t have a hit out on you, not yet anyway,” Jordan teased, making Blake wonder if he took his mission a little too far.
“I’ve got Dale set up to fly us over to the City Friday after lunch. We’ll have Will pick us up and take us to the ranch. When Conrad arrives at the airport, I’ll take the old dirty pickup truck to pick him up and Carson, assuming he comes with him. They’ll think I’m the gopher again. And I’m wearing jeans and a Uni sweatshirt, so he can be miffed you guys never bothered to dress me better. I’m sure he’s going to be in a huff, and will probably want to vent before he gets to the ranch, which I will encourage, and listen to what all he has to say. I’ll know exactly how he’s going to come at me before we ever get to the ranch. I know narcissists, and they can’t help themselves. He’ll have to vent, working up his courage to tell me off. I’ll help him get there. I’ll put him in Stoney’s office and make him wait to see the CEO. I’ll let him stew for a few minutes, then walk in. He’ll ask me where the CEO is, then I’ll sit behind the desk and let him guess what I’m doing. Then I’ll tell him I thought he wanted to meet me and have a meeting. Here I am, I’ll say. That should sufficiently shock him and piss him off even further, because he’s already told me on the trip from the airport what he’s going to say to me. He’ll shit himself for sure, then he’ll have to listen to me tell him how the company is to be managed properly, ethically, honestly and professionally. I’ll give him something to chew on. At the end, he can either resign, or end up on a tight leash, which I’ll describe just how tight around his little micro balls that’s going to be,” I explained.
“Wow, that works,” Jordan said.
“Love it,” Nate replied.
“Nate, I’d like for you to possibly call Carson and feel him out some, giving him an indication, if Conrad decides to bolt, we want him to step in as number one. I’m sure we can take care of him compensation wise, but we need to get an indication if he’s a team player and will work with us, or become another Conrad, which we don’t need. We definitely don’t want to replace one dickhead with another dickhead. See if you two can strike up a congenial friendship of sorts and have a man to man conversation to feel him out some,” I suggested.
“Actually, he reached out to me earlier today, asking me if we could have a conversation this afternoon and what time would be good. I think he’s thinking along the same lines as we are, and anxious to talk to us,” Nate replied.
“Excellent. This is working out just right. We’ll need you to go with us on Friday, if that works for you. If Conrad decides to bolt, and I hope to piss him off enough he will, I’ll have one of the ranch hands run him back to the airport while we talk to Carson, and work through the details and reorganization with him. We have several very nice guest rooms, in what we call the Bunk House there at the ranch, so he can stay over, relax a little and we can all talk. If you two really get cozy together, there’s one hell of a nice suite on the second floor there that you two could really enjoy,” I teased.
“Let’s not get carried away, Josh,” Nate told me. “I mean I’m not adverse to taking one for the team, although I think that’s highly unlikely. The main thing is that we set everything into motion for Carson to assume the CEO’s position, and we install him immediately. I think we’re all in agreement, unless we learn otherwise, like he doesn’t want the position, or he says something in the meeting, to the effect that he’s on Conrad’s side, and if Conrad is leaving, he’s going with him, which then leaves us in somewhat of a compromising position, Still, it seems like he’s our guy,” Nate explained.
“About that, what if he does decide if Conrad quits, he quits also? We have to consider that,” I mentioned.
“I think we send Greer up there as a temporary CEO to keep things flowing and the principle staff in place, until we can find a suitable replacement. Do you think he’d be willing to do that?” Nate asked.
“Great idea, actually. Yeh, I think he would be, as long as it wasn’t permanent. He’ll freeze his balls off for sure, as cold as Chicago is in the winter time, compared to his warm Key West. But, his nights might be a whole lot more interesting in front of a cozy fire with different guys, as compared to the one he lives with in Key West for sure,” I replied. Nate and Jordan chuckled.
“I like the idea,” Ken chimed in. “I think Greer would do a great job as an interim CEO. It would certainly give us a direct pathway into Invescor, giving us total transparency, one that we could maintain permanently.”
“Excellent observation, Ken. Great thinking. So, feel Carson out this afternoon, Nate. You guys stop by for a beer after work and we’ll reconvene to see what our plan of action might be, if it changes at all,” I suggested. They all agreed. Blake was ecstatic, as not only did we have a power lunch again today, but we were following that up with power ‘after work drinks’ this evening. I was sure that might just make his dick hard when that happened.
“Not to change the subject, but what are you and Thad doing to poor Dennis?” Ken asked, out of the clear blue sky, catching me by surprise.
“Uh, treating him well, if I don’t say so myself. Why?” I asked a curious Ken.
“He called me the other day on a faculty matter, and I just asked him if you two were behaving yourselves. He said you two were something else, but he was adjusting. He said, in some ways you were priceless, and in other ways, he was completely shocked. I told him, ‘welcome to my world’. He did say he was eating well because of you guys,” Ken replied. I smiled, just as Thad showed up with lunch in the bag for Dennis. I took the bag from Thad and held it up for Ken to see.
“This is none other than Dennis’ lunch, complete with his favorite honey croissant role, I’ll have you know,” I told Ken. Ken shook his head.
“How come I never got lunch from you guys when I was teaching the two of you?” Ken asked.
“Ken, you got far more than lunch. Plus, you were smart enough to eat lunch before class. Dennis has a problem there. At least he led us to believe he didn’t have time to eat lunch, so we started bringing it to him,” I explained. Ken looked confused. “Hey, we help where we can help,” I added, after getting the confused look.
“Dennis asked me if you guys walked behind me to class or beside me. What the heck was that all about?” Ken asked.
“And, what did you tell him?” I asked, before I answered his question.
“I told him, I didn’t really notice, but I thought we all walked together. He just laughed,” Ken replied, making me chuckle.
“He thinks we like looking at his tight ass in his skinny jeans, so he makes us walk in front of him, so we aren’t staring at his ass,” I explained. Ken shook his head in dismay. “Actually, I think he rather likes staring at our asses if the truth were known.”
“I told you guys you need to behave,” Ken stated.
“You need to tell him that, Ken. He flaunts that nice bulge of his to Thad and me all the time. I tell you the guy is a prick tease,” I exclaimed. Ken smiled, shaking his head.
“I have a feeling he’s provoked in that area, if I know the two of you,” Ken replied. I smiled. Thad told Ken we were very studious, and I never once mentioned how I’d love to suck his cock and lick his ass. “Okay, now I know you provoked him. It’s a wonder he doesn’t have you transferred. I guess he’s trying to see just how far you’ll push him. I had a feeling he might have your number, Josh,” Ken commented. I rolled my eyes.
“Oh, I think he does,” Thad chimed in. “I think he likes pushing Josh to the limit. So far, he seems to be winning. It doesn’t seem to bother him that we stare at the bulge, in his skinny jeans crotch during class. It doesn’t seem to phase him anymore, to the point, we kind of quit doing it.”
“Okay, now this is the stuff I love to come to lunch for. We’re finally back to the good stuff and neat conversation,” Jordan said. “Blake, you had your power lunch, now we get to have our fun lunch,” Jordan added. Blake shook his head.
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