Chapter 466 – More Business Opportunities? A Dinner With Rod and Company
Our game plan settled for the meeting with Conrad and Carson the following day, we concentrated on the rest of the day. Blake and I headed off to our Thursday afternoon real estate class with Duncan, who was always happy to see us, as he continually contemplated possibilities for real estate investments in the Uni area. Being the suck-ups we were, we always got to class early so we could talk to the guy. Granted our conversations with Duncan were more on the professional side, totally different than Thad’s and my conversations with Dennis. Looking at Duncan, I wouldn’t throw him out of bed, but he wasn’t someone that caught my eye and made my cock hard right off the bat. Not that he wasn’t hot enough, I just didn’t think he had any interest in our team at all, for one thing, and secondly, he was totally focused on real estate investment opportunities. I had no idea about his personal life or anything else. Duncan looked like he took good care of his body. He was muscular, had a nice chest, great arms, a handsome face, thick sandy hair, a little beard shadow going on, making him look masculine. He was probably close to six feet tall also, and filled out just right. If I was to guess, and I found myself many times imagining how he looked naked, as I watched him in class, I doubt if he had any fat on him.
“Just the guys I wanted to see,” Duncan said, as he saw us come through the door into his classroom. Duncan hung out more in is classroom than he did in his office, unlike Dennis. Blake and I gave him a bro handshake. “Listen guys, a few of my investors I work with are looking at some land to develop for an industrial park here in the area. I’m not sure they have the wherewithal financially to put this thing together. Then could if they wanted to, but I think one of my guys might have cold feet, as if it might be a little over his head, meaning he might drop out. He’s 28 years old and working his father’s inheritance which was substantial at one time, but he’s made a couple of bad investments on his own, and can’t afford to lose much more, if you know what I mean. Anyway, I might want the group to meet you guys. You feel them out as to whether you think this is a decent opportunity, then we might want to go shopping for some financing, to see what we have. If you like it, you might want in. If not, then you might be able to help steer us in the right direction for some financing. I know you have a lot going on, and I don’t want you to feel like there’s any pressure on you guys, as that’s not my style, but if nothing else, it might give you the opportunity to get to know some of the real estate moguls in this town, then sometime in the future, there might be that one opportunity you like and want to be part of, or go it alone. You just never know. I figured with the dormitory going up, the office building and the bar you have, you’re off to a great start. This group of investors I’m talking about, stood up and took notice, wondering where the hell they were, not pursuing at least an office building project, knowing full well there was a shortage of office buildings in this area. Not having met you, Josh, they already admire you for what you’ve done. You think you might be interested in meeting them anyway? No pressure or strings attached, like I said,” Duncan explained.
“I guess so. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. The only thing is, Duncan, whatever we invest in, we like to have full control over. We do have the capital investment company, but that’s a partnership of sorts with various industries, and we have controlling interests in all the industries we have partnerships in. I’m not sure partnering with others and not having control would be of interest to us, but I’m always willing to listen. Wouldn’t hurt to at least meet the guys anyway,” I added. Blake thought it’d be a good idea also.
“Great, I’ll set up a meeting next week sometime. I guess we could meet at the bar, if you have a room where we might be able to meet. I just have a broom closet office, although some of the other guys have offices, or we could meet at one of the hotels, get a meeting room there if necessary,” Duncan proposed.
“How many guys are there? I asked.
“There’s five of them, then me, and however many of you that you might want to include,” Duncan mentioned. “It’d be great for them to see that spectacular bar of yours, and see the office building construction site at the other end of the bar parking lot,” Duncan suggested.
“We have an office there, with a conference table. We might have to pull up a couple of chairs, but we can accommodate the group, I think. Any objections to me serving them a beer, if we meet some evening?” I asked, with a smile.
“Hell no. I’m sure you’d be an instant favorite for doing something like that. That sounds great then,” Duncan replied. I smiled.
“We just can’t do it on a Wednesday evening, as we have a special event that night. It’s Ladies’ Night and those women tend to get a little out of hand,” I informed him. He looked a little shocked.
“Well, we certainly don’t want to get tangled up in a bunch of horny ladies for sure, but I suggest a meeting around 5:00, somewhere in there, if that works?” he asked. I agreed that would work fine. He said he’d let me know. “You’ll have to fill me in on this capital investment company of yours. Where’s it headquartered? Duncan asked. I spent a few minutes explaining it to him, and how we came about owning it, then gave him the current assets of the company, which almost gave him an orgasm. “Damn, I need to dump the five guys I told you about, and work exclusively for you guys,” Duncan said, admiringly. I laughed.
“Hey, we have an architect here in town that designed both the dormitory and the office building. Do you mind if I invite him to the meeting? He’s familiar with all the areas around here, building codes, what land can be developed and what can’t, all that kind of stuff,” I told Duncan.
“I don’t see any problem with that at all. I’m sure you’re referring to Buzz, who is well known, and well respected in this town. I think he’s worked for a couple of our investors at various times. He may know most of these guys, or at least know of them,” Duncan replied.
Our conversation ended when everyone started showing up for class. Still, I was interested in what Duncan proposed, but knew we had to stick to our guns as far as having controlling interest in any business or project we got involved with. I wasn’t about to dive into a project where I just had to sign checks and not have control over what the money went for. Also, I was leery of having partners outside of our own shareholders, unless it was through Invescor, where we still had controlling interests in the businesses we partnered with. Outside of that, I thought it might be interesting to meet some of the players in town, and find out who some of our competition might be, if and when we decided to do more real estate business in the Uni area. I was anxious to talk to Buzz to see if he knew who the five guys might be, Duncan had in mind.
Duncan said he’d be in touch, as Blake and I left the classroom. “So, I liked the policy of not partnering in anything we don’t have control over,” Blake told me. “I think that’s a wise move, Josh.”
“Stoney kind of instilled that in me also, although I’ve always felt that way. We have to be careful in some regards, Blake. Not everyone accepts who we are, and we don’t need people thinking they can take advantage of us just because we’re gay. Times have definitely changed, but there’s still homophobes out there in the business world that will smile at your face and try to cut your balls off behind your back. We have to be wary of outside business relationships. So far, we’re fortunate to have what we need in outside support services we have to depend on. That won’t always be the case, however, and for other services we have to be careful and screen them wisely. I’m sure Conrad would just shit himself if he knew we were all gay. He’d try to make a stink about it, and do what he could to damage us somehow. That’s my only concern about letting him go tomorrow, is thinking about what the fallout might be like. I didn’t say that in our meeting today, but if I was concerned about anything giving Conrad the boot, it would be our reputation and what he might do to damage it. Thinking about it, though, there’s not much he could do, because we have controlling interests in everything we have investments in. It’s not like we’ll have shareholders that will try to run on the stock, finding out management is all gay. All of us that own stock in our company are gay, with the exception of Eric and sometimes Ethan. It helps to have a closed shop, only guys we trust as our partners. We lucked out with Todd and Chad, then found Jordan, Ken and Nate. Hell, we even have Greer if we need him. I feel pretty comfortable with the talent we’ve surrounded ourselves with, and the guys we’re hiring when they graduate. Our core is safe for the moment. We’ll always have to guard that for the future though. Conrad could have been a tremendous detriment to us, had he fought us from the inside. I have to piss him off enough to make him quit tomorrow. You might hear me say things you didn’t ever expect to hear out of me, but if I say something unlike me, it’s for a reason. That reason is to convince Conrad to quit. Nate will make sure I don’t say something he could use against us. We’ll be fine. Still, I’m glad he’s going to be out of our lives. I’m contemplating whether to lay it all out on the line for Carson. I’ll have to wait and see whether I trust him enough to do that tomorrow. We’ll just have to see,” I commented. Blake said he understood perfectly.
“Josh, I know we’re all young and everything, but I swear you have the makings of a fantastic leader for this company. I’ve seen you work and the way you handle and read people. You are so focused on our company and all our brothers that work hard to support it. You care about all of us, and want nothing but the best for us. I’m really touched that I get to shadow you some and help out where I can. I’m also deeply touched by the love you show me, Tim and all the rest of the guys, but especially for the times we have in the bedroom. I marvel at the way you love Jake and he loves you. I don’t think I’ve seen a stronger love between two people, gay or straight. Even though you love each other as much as you do, you find time to love us physically also, which I can’t begin to tell you how much that means to me,” Blake told me, as we walked back to the bar. I had to stop and hug him.
“You’ve been a big help to all of us too, Blake. I can’t help but love you, and I haven’t known you for that long. Still, I trust you implicitly, and you’ve helped make my job easier. I am so fortunate that you landed on our doorstep, and we fell in love with you. You came to dinner with Tim that night at the Tight Jock and the rest is history. It blows me away, when I think about it,” I told him.
“It is bizarre, when you think about it. It was fate, I guess. I needed a new life for sure, having just been listing out there. You put excitement and love in my life, exciting me to no end. I’ve never been happier,” Blake assured me.
“Hey, tomorrow night, we’re staying with Will, who you’ve met on our quick tour of the City, when you were just a guest that one week. We love Will very much also. Do you have any concerns about the three of us having sex together? I guess I should ask,” I said, not wanting to have an awkward moment tomorrow night. Blake smiled.
“Josh, if you love him, I have to love him. I care about everyone else you care about, so I’m sure Will is one hell of a great guy too. I’m cool with it, unless he has a humongous cock that might tear my hole apart, but I’m sure you’d warn me if that was the case,” Blake chided.
“Oh, believe me, I would definitely. Will is just the sweetest guy. His equipment is on par with ours, so no surprises there. He has the sweetest ass, but then you do also. Technically, he needs to breed your ass anyway, since he’s a shareholder and wasn’t with us for the initiation. I’d say he’s got some catching up to do,” I commented. Blake laughed, but said I gave him something to look forward to. I told him, I just hoped he didn’t fall head over heels in love with Will, as that was likely possible. Blake said now he couldn’t wait for tomorrow night. Blake said he was with me, and whatever we needed to do or I liked to do, he was good with it. He was such a sweetheart.
I grabbed Zach, once back at the bar, and we headed off to the Natatorium for swim practice. Zach asked me about my upcoming meeting with Conrad, and how I was going to approach it. I told him what I shared with Jordan, Nate and Ken, as to how I was going to handle it. Zach asked me if I was concerned that Conrad might get hostile. I told him I wasn’t, but that he had valid concern. I did have Will, Blake and Nate with me. I didn’t think there was a possibility of Conrad being hostile or violent. Zach said, in today’s world, you could never be sure. He told me I should always be prepared for anything. I told Zach that Conrad was coming to the meeting to change me, not me change him, so I felt relatively safe that he wasn’t going to be violent, but rather terribly disappointed he didn’t get his way. Zach told me he couldn’t stand it if anything happened to me. I told him I couldn’t live without him either. I asked Zach if he ever heard from his father, since he had the falling out with him at Christmas. He said he hadn’t and was disappointed. He was hoping his dad would come around some time, but he had his family here which supported him, and that meant the world to him. I gave him a quick hug before we went inside the Natatorium.
Allen reminded me that Saturday was moving day for the new bed Jake and I were getting, as he shook his flaccid cock at me before pulling up his swim speedo. I hugged him naked, rubbing my naked junk up against his, giving him the start of a great boner. He told me I was terrible, but he loved it. OBB asked me to do that to him, not wanting to be left out of a little sexual attention for that matter. I had to do the same to him. Both he and Allen, said Jake and I had to spend the night sometime soon. They missed the special attention they used to get. I had to laugh, but I missed it too.
Ethan told Allen and OBB to forget him when it came to special attention. Allen told Ethan to get ready, because anything could happen in the house. I had to laugh, but assured Ethan, Allen was kidding. Ethan wasn’t so sure. To tell the truth, neither was I.
“Josh, we think we need to start work on the swimming pool and soon,” Allen told me. I gave him a weird look, telling him it was snowing outside. How could he even think about a swimming pool in the middle of winter. “Listen, experience shows that swimming pool companies are mostly idle during the winter time, and it’s more economical to build your pool during the winter and have it ready for summer when summer arrives. Should we ask Todd and Chad who they recommend? Allen asked.
“I guess they would know, if they can’t build it themselves. But then, we have them kind of tied up on two major projects. I’m sure they’d know who to recommend, as they have a pool themselves. I’ll try to remember to ask them, and see what they say,” I replied.
“Now that’s a good reason to live in the house, having a swimming pool to enjoy,” Ethan chimed in.
“Just so you know, Ethan, it’s a skinny dipping pool only. You get caught in the pool with a swimsuit on, you get depantsed and molested. You wouldn’t want that to happen now, would you?” Allen chided. Ethan looked distressed.
“I can’t win,” Ethan said, throwing up his hands. We all laughed.
“Why would you want to cover up that hot looking cock and those nice balls anyway?” Allen asked him, reaching over to gently feel Ethan’s balls, Ethan backing away. Allen chuckled.
“Because they’re mine, and I don’t necessarily want to share them with my friends, except my girlfriend,” Ethan replied. Allen shook his head.
“What a waste. You know you’d have a lot more fun with all of us, instead of a sexless woman, Ethan,” Allen reminded him.
“Well she won’t be sexless forever, as close as we’re getting,” Ethan replied. Allen and OBB laughed, shaking their heads at him. I patted him on the back and told him to be himself, whatever that might be. He thanked me for that.
As we walked to our respective pools, Andy told me that Trevor was extremely curious as to what happened with Les and Brandon that got them all excited, that I, somehow, knew something about. I told him I’d fill him in sometime, but it wasn’t that important and, hopefully, it gave him some rest. Andy said it certainly did that, for which he was grateful.
Les caught me, after Andy and I parted, and asked when the three stud friends of mine, and Sandy, wanted a repeat performance, as they had some really hot cocks their asses loved. I shook my head, and reminded him the guys were straight. I told him that was probably a once and done type of thing. That seemed to disappoint Les, but he kind of understood. He told me, I should invite him and Brandon over to the house sometime for an orgy, as the two of them could take us all on. I told him, I’d keep that in mind.
Ethan, Zach and I worked hard, pressing each other to shave off seconds from our times. Drew told us we were improving, but still had a ways to go to even match what I did last year in the state championship. Zach said he was going to better that speed this year, so I needed to do better. I told him if he could win it by beating me, I encouraged him to do so. He joked, he didn’t want to show me up. I told him he better, if he knew what was good for him. He laughed and patted me on my ass. I told him that made me horny. He told me it was about time, as he hadn’t felt my cock up his ass in a long time. He was right about that, and I did love his ass for sure. I wasn’t sure if he was serious or just dicking around. Ethan told him that was too much information. We laughed.
Ethan and Aiden were playing around in the showers trying to stick their fingers up each other’s asses again. I asked them if they were going to do that when they roomed together. Aiden said ‘yes’ and Ethan said ‘no’. I told them they were starting out this new relationship a little awkward. Aiden laughed.
“Hey even straight roomies have wrestling matches and sometimes get a little turned on,” Aiden replied. I looked at Ethan, who shrugged his shoulders.
“Hey, I’m not going to be a complete prude, I hope you know,” Ethan replied, then gave Aiden a naked hug, rubbing his junk over Aiden’s junk. I shook my head in disbelief. Zach and Andy said it was only a matter of time for Ethan to come around to our way of living. At least they were comfortable with each other. I was truly at a loss as to what the future might bring.
Andy, Zach, Ethan, Aiden and I headed back to the bar after getting dressed. It was a cold walk. I called Dale on the way, asking him about the weather for the next couple of days. He was so glad to hear from me. “Hey, it’s going to be cold, but ‘severe clear’,” he joked. I asked him to explain. “Totally clear skies, but cold, Josh. That’s a pilot’s term for clear skies,” he explained. I told him I guessed that to be a good thing. He assured me it was. “I can’t tell you how excited I am to be taking you on my first trip as an official pilot,” Dale said, excitedly. I told him I was just as proud of him. He thanked me over and over again for all I had done for him. I told him I hoped I might show him my deepest appreciation of him tomorrow night. He said he hoped for that opportunity also. Almost made my cock hard thinking about it.
I told Blake the weather was good for our trip tomorrow, and the trip back on Saturday, after checking in with Dale. That made Blake very happy, knowing we could take care of our business with Conrad, without concern for the weather messing everything up. Jordan, Nate, Ken and Buzz showed up for after work drinks. Blake had us at our usual table. Blake could hardly stand it, waiting for Nate to brief us on this afternoon’s discussion with Carson.
“Nothing’s really changed. Carson told me that Conrad is still pissed and working himself into a frenzy, wanting to take down our CEO a notch or two. Carson said he told Conrad he needed to be diplomatic and professional. Carson said that Conrad said this was war and no time to be diplomatic, as people get hurt in war, and he knew how to fight better than any CEO out there,” Nate explained. I rolled my eyes.
“Why does he think everything involves a fight? Common sense and professional business practices should always prevail. Why can’t he see that?” I asked the group. Nate and Jordan smiled.
“Hey, if everyone thought the way you do, Josh, we wouldn’t have lawyers, and Nate and I would be out of a job. First of all, there isn’t anything common when it comes to sense. That disappeared years ago somehow. Secondly, egos get in the way and destroy sound thinking. It becomes a dick measuring contest, as to who has the biggest dick, and then who can use it to their greatest advantage,” Jordan explained. We all kind of chuckled, but realized Jordan was probably right.
“You think we should make Conrad strip tomorrow to see if he has a big dick?” I asked the group, making them laugh.
“He probably has a small dick because his ego is so large,” Nate replied. “He probably makes up for his lack of size in the penis department, with his big ego, overcompensating for sure.” Somehow, that explanation seemed to fit.
We decided to keep to the plan and see where it got us, but most of us seemed to think I could piss Conrad off enough, that his ego would force him to quit.
The boys took off finally, tired of talking about business and speculating as to what would happen tomorrow. They decided to wait until I gave them a report later. I told them they would know as soon as I knew.
We decided to get something to eat before we started studying. I forgot that Rod asked about stopping by for a beer. Jake, Blake and I just ordered when in came Rod, Tyler, Lonnie and Tink in tow. Rod smiled when he saw me, then the gang headed towards us, inviting themselves to sit down. I motioned for Eric to get us beers, but Tink said to let him get them as it gave him practice. I was all for that. Tink took off to get some beers for his group, since we already had some sitting in front of us.
“So, you guys have a decent day, not having to produce any more videos?” I chided. They all looked embarrassed.
“If we don’t have to do that again in our lives, it will be too soon. Can’t complain too much, as it made us more money than we thought. We might even be able to pay for beers now that we have a little extra,” Rod offered, with the rest of the crew agreeing. I asked them if they got the money yet. “Supposed to be wired into our account tomorrow sometime. We have to give, the girl Tink knocked up, the $5K on Saturday. We just barely made it work. What a relief that will be when it’s finally over and she’s history with us anyway,” Rod replied. I smiled.
“You guys decide if you’re going to entertain the guys Saturday night and dance for us?” I asked. Rod chuckled, but Tyler and Lonnie rolled their eyes.
“Maybe. Still not sure about that. Sandy said it was cool and all, but damn, getting almost naked, shaking you junk in other dudes’ faces, we’re not so sure about that,” Rod replied.
“Big money for you guys. Easy way to make more bucks, give you some food, beer and date money, now that you’ve become so popular with the girls and all. You don’t have to date the guys, just excite them and make them spend money on beer and you guys,” I assured them. They still looked a little squeamish.
“Well, Tink wants to work, saying he hopes to make some good tips. I think he kind of likes the idea of showing off for the guys,” Rod replied. I gave him a curious look. “He’s changed a lot in this last week. Not sure if he was traumatized by the thought of us fucking him, or having so much fun spending time with you guys. Maybe some of you rubbed off on him?” Rod asked. Again, I gave him a curious look.
“Why would you say something like that? He seemed totally normal when he worked for us Wednesday night. In fact, he seemed happy finally, relieved not having your cocks up his tender virgin ass,” I replied. Rod smiled.
“I guess that would be one hell of a relief. Can’t say I wouldn’t be extremely relieved,” Rod stated.
“I think Lonnie and I have to agree with that statement also. Don’t think that would be much fun, even if those two you brought over to pitch hit for Tink, seemed to like the hell out of it. Those were too crazy dudes, for sure,” Tyler added. Jake, Blake and I grinned.
“So he’s back to normal now, relieved the pressure is off,” I suggested. They still looked puzzled. “What?” I asked.
“Well, he’s been a little strange today, for example. Being four dudes, without much modesty in the house, with just the four of us, we mostly hang out in our underwear,” Rod stated.
“We mostly do that also in the apartment, and always did in the dorm room. It’s just being comfortable,” I suggested. They agreed, saying it’s the only way to live.
“Well, we don’t even shut the door to the bathroom when we take a piss, that way if someone is getting ready for school, you can still use the pisser and not have to dance in the hallway. Well, I was taking a piss this afternoon and Tink came into the bathroom to wash his hands, and I swear he was checking out my stuff,” Rod commented. I gave him another weird look. “I swear, Josh, the kid checked out my cock. I even asked him about it, as he looked point blank at it. I said, Tink, what you disappointed you didn’t get this up your ass a couple nights ago. He said he was grateful that didn’t happen, but he heard the guy in the dressing room last night tell me my dick was average, and he wondered how he stacked up in the dick department. I told him who the fuck cares. He smiled, still looking at my cock, then he pulls out his to compare. I can’t believe he’s doing this shit. But, I try to indulge him somewhat. Then he slides his up beside mine and decides he’s above average, because his cock is larger than mine. Again, I tell him who the hell gives a fuck, as long as the girls I fuck are satisfied. He kind of laughs, then stuffs his cock back into his jeans and takes off. I say what the fuck to myself, then tell the other guys,” Rod said, with Lonnie and Tyler smiling.
“We told Rod, he had the smallest cock in the family. He didn’t seem to like that, but, what the fuck, it’s true. Tink just happened to point it out to him,” Tyler stated. Jake, Blake and I chuckled.
“Okay, now I’m humiliated because of what your Stan said about my cock being average?” Rod asked. I shook my head.
“Who the hell cares, as long as the ladies like it, like you said, Rod?” I asked. He seemed to relax some then.
“Well, is this Stan some kind of expert or something?” Rod asked. I chuckled.
“Probably as close to one as you’ll get. I will say he does know his dicks for sure,” I chided. Tyler and Lonnie chuckled.
“It’s okay, Rodney boy, you can still fuck with that ‘average’ dick of yours,” Lonnie teased him. Rod rolled his eyes. “I will say that Sandy has a large cock. He could really tear up some pussy with that dick. Can’t believe those two guys took that dick up their ass and liked it. Almost made me hurt watching it.”
“Yours wasn’t a whole lot smaller, Lonnie,” Tyler chimed in. Your daddy gave you a nice trouser worm there yourself.”
“Must come from my mother’s side of the family, as I’ve seen daddy, and I probably have twice as much dick as that man,” Lonnie replied.
“See, now who’s kidding who here?” I asked. “You guys are concerned about Tink being inquisitive and comparing dick sizes, when you all do the same damn thing. It’s natural for guys to compare dick sizes. It’s kind of benchmarking where you guys are in the penis department, like one-upping one another,” I suggested, making them realize what they just admitted to in one form or another.
“How did Tink get what he has, Tyler. For a little guy, the boy is hung rather well,” Rod mentioned. Tyler shook his head.
“See, you’re starting it again. We have to stop before we end up gay, Rod,” Tyler warned. Rod looked embarrassed.
“Can’t help it, Rod. It’s just natural. I wouldn’t worry about it, if I were you,” I suggested. He shook his head. Luckily, that conversation ended right as Tink brought the beers. I asked the guys if they wanted to eat something, which almost excited them to the point of giving them a boner, I surmised. “If you’ll dance for us this weekend, I’ll grab the tab for tonight. Is that a deal or what?” I asked.
“Damn, you drive a hard bargain, Josh,” Rod replied, with the rest of them agreeing, except for Tink, who was excited to be a server on Saturday night.
“Do we get to eat on Saturday and have some beers if we agree to dance?” Tyler asked. I looked up and smiled at him.
“Now who’s driving the hard bargain?” I asked, making them smile. “Okay, I’ll feed you, water you, and promise not to fuck you. Is that a deal or what?” I asked. They looked relieved.
“Can’t ever take a dick up my ass,” Lonnie stated, somewhat curious about my promise not to fuck them. I chuckled.
“Even the best of guys, have had dicks up their asses and liked it, Lonnie. Who knows, you might like it. You’d be surprised at the stories of married men, we hear about, that love a cock up their ass, because it makes them cum so hard. That doesn’t’ make them gay. They still like fucking ladies, but every so often, they say it’s nice to have an extraordinary orgasm, and cum hard, which is what a dick up your ass will do. You have to admit, when I stuck my finger up the three of your asses on Tuesday night, you came exceptionally hard,” I reminded them. The three looked at Jake and Blake, as if I just revealed a state secret.
“Fucking came harder than I ever had in my life. What the fuck did you do to our asses that made us cum like that? I damn near passed out,” Lonnie admitted. I smiled.
“My finger hit your prostate, putting pressure on it and making you want to cum, and cum hard. It is amazing what a little pressure on the prostate can do for a hell of a hard orgasm, not for the faint of heart,” I assured them. They all shook their heads. “A penis, properly inserted in your ass can make you feel like you continually edge for some time, until you can’t take it anymore and your cock explodes, draining your balls,” I explained, making them sweat at the thought, and reliving the orgasm I gave them a couple of nights ago. By the expressions on their faces, I could almost see their crotches swell under the table.
“You didn’t even get to feel that, Tink. You missed it,” Tyler told his brother, as if he really missed the main event. Tink just smiled.
“Maybe you’ll have to do it for me sometime, Josh,” Tink teased somewhat. I told him anytime.
“Just be careful with that, Tink. I’m concerned about your bad habits already, thinking you might be liking this guy to guy stuff a little too much,” Rod told him. Tink frowned at him.
“Hey, I didn’t fuck any boy ass the other night like you guys did. And, just because I said you had an average cock and mine’s bigger than yours. I think you’ve checked me out several times over the years, even telling me before I had hair on my dick, you didn’t think it was ever going to grow and be big like yours and Tyler’s. Hell, it’s larger than yours for sure and probably as large as Tyler’s, so who should we really be concerned about, not that it’s anything to be concerned about,” Tink argued. Rod rolled his eyes and shut up.
“Good grief, guys. Sounds like a good old-fashioned dick measuring contest again,” I chimed in, getting strange looks from Rod and his posse. Then Rod thought of something and just had to tell me.
“Josh, let’s not be telling the world about what happened, you know, our little secrets” Rod said, with an embarrassing smile. I chuckled.
“Hey, these two guys are my bros, and they know everything I know, just like the four of you, so they know about what happened, and your porno star secret is safe,” I assured them, making them skeptical, but somewhat relieved.
“At least we had good disguises. I don’t think anyone will be asking for autographs on Saturday night for sure,” Rod commented. “Oh, good grief, what if someone recognizes us on Saturday night? Are they going to think we’re gay?” Rod asked, all of a sudden, extremely concerned. I smiled.
“Hey, they’re gay if they’re here watching you, so who cares?” I asked. Rod didn’t seem too content with that answer.
“What if we get calls for dates from dudes, Josh?” Rod asked, almost horrified at the fact that could happen.
“Just tell them you’re straight, but like to show it all off. Sandy is straight also. Ross, Wally, Harvey, Wes, Leo, they’re all straight, as far as we know anyway. Ross and Wally get teased about it all the time, but tell their fans, they just enjoy having some fun and making some money, gay for pay, they call it. Everyone knows they’re crazy anyway. It’s no big deal,” I replied. Rod didn’t look so sure. “Free food and beer tonight and Saturday night,” I reminded them quickly. That seemed to make them happy again.
“Good, Lord. Tink you caused all of this. If you’d have just kept your slightly above average dick out of that underaged girl’s twat, life would have been a whole lot easier lately,” Rod confessed.
“I’m still not sure it was me that got the girl pregnant. I sure as hell don’t remember anything about it. I just know I woke up naked with her naked on the floor somewhere with me. Anyone could have fucked her for all I know,” Tink replied. “Maybe even one of you guys, for all I know.”
“Wow, don’t go there, bro. We did some fucking that night, but didn’t touch the one you had. Damn, it’s a shame you can’t remember fucking her, because she was hot. No doubt about it,” Tyler told him.
“That’s one I want to forget for the rest of my life, if I can. She almost ruined my life. Bitches are evil, I’m telling you,” Tink told us all, as all the food arrived. Trent asked me if we needed anything else. I told him I thought we were good, but the guys wanted another beer. Trent went to fetch more beer. I told him to put all this on a house tab. He rolled his eyes, but took care of it.
“You’re not swearing off girls, are you?” Tyler asked, concerned. Tink kind of smiled at me.
“I’m not in any hurry to screw one again, if that’s what you’re asking. I mean I damn near lost my life because of the one, and I wasn’t conscious enough to even enjoy it. I’m not ready to get back on that horse again, not yet anyway. I think I’ll work for Josh and Jake, earn some money and eat and drink well, save my money and stay single,” Tink explained. I smiled, knowing full well his sex life would not suffer one little bit.
“It’s a shame, Tink. You just have to be careful, that’s all. Wear condoms when you fuck. Don’t go all crazy,” Tyler warned him. Tink told him he was good, but for him to watch out or the same thing could happen to him, Lonnie and Rod if they weren’t careful.
“Speaking of crazy ladies, like the one that Rod ended up with and drained his poor balls, what was the girl like that you took home, Tyler?” I asked.
“Hey, now she was nice. I’ve got a date with her again tomorrow night. Don’t expect me home tomorrow night again, guys. Gonna give the little lady more taste of my dick. She even gave me a blowjob, although it was nothing as intense as the one your two friends gave me, Josh. I hate to admit it, but that was the best BJ I’ve ever had. Hell, I could have gotten off with the BJ, and not your finger up my ass. I should have had them suck me off at the end. Fuck, what am I saying? Good grief, I’m so fucked up because of that damn video. Fucking guys asses and getting blown by guys and liking the hell out of it. That just ain’t right,” Tyler added, shaking his head. We all had to laugh.
“Get over it Tyler. That’s all behind us,” Rod told him.
“Hey, that’s stuck in my mind for life, Rod. It’s not that easy to forget something that actually felt great no matter how sick it might have been,” Tyler told Rod. Rod smiled, shaking his head in disbelief.
“How was the redhead, Lonnie?” I had to ask. Lonnie smiled, big time.
“Now that was a sweet cunt. Yep, the drapes matched the carpeting, and that carpet was flaming hot too. I ate that flame and ate it good. She begged me to fuck her, saying I was driving her crazy. She wanted that big cock of mine. I gave it to her, hard and fast. Yep, we fucked several times that night. Josh, that Wednesday night dancing we did, got us all laid and laid good. Wow, that was one hell of an opportunity, just like you told Rod. You said we’d all get laid and we did. I’d fuck that orange puss again. Yep, I would,” Lonnie explained. “Sweet,” he added.
“Hey, who was that semi-asshole, a frat brother of yours, one of the dancers we met on Wednesday night? He wasn’t happy we were dancing that night,” Rod asked. I shook my head.
“Uh, that would be Harvey, captain of the Lacrosse team, as a matter of fact. And, yes, he can be a complete asshole. Why?” I asked.
“He just seemed to resent the fact we were here. It was like we were out to steal his women or whatever. I guess he’s straight, but maybe he’s gay. Who knows?” Rod replied.
“Supposedly he’s straight, but there have been times we’ve wondered. We found out he’s tapped some boy ass before, and liked it, of all things. But then, so have you guys, so who knows?” I commented.
“All the rest of the guys seemed great and helpful, even the gay guys, but he just seemed like he had a chip on his shoulder for some reason,” Rod explained.
“He had a decent dick on him and seemed fit,” Lonnie commented.
“There you go again, checking out dudes, Lonnie,” Tyler quipped. Lonnie shook his head.
“Shit, Tyler, we were all naked. Kind of hard to miss who had what that night. Even Ross and Wally had some decent stuff, for football players,” Lonnie replied.
“You checked out the football players too?” Tyler asked. Jake, Blake and I were cracking up. ‘Straight guys’, I thought. They were just as bad as gay guys, when it came to checking out male equipment. I told them, they couldn’t help themselves, wanting to know how they measured up to each other. In this case, how their cocks measured up in size to one another, like that mattered for some reason.
“I swear you guys aren’t any different than gay guys. As I said before, everyone wants to know how they compare with others. It’s some kind of a psychological need to know how you compare to someone else that you possibly admire. It’s like setting a standard and then measuring yourself against it,” I explained.
“Well, I guess if Lonnie is at the top of the dick size in our group, then it’s me, Tink and then Rod,” Tyler said.
“Fuck that shit. I’m the same as you, if not larger, Tyler. And, you know it,” Tink complained.
“I’m larger and you know it,” Tyler argued. I thought, here we go again, back to the old classic dick measuring contest. “We both agreed that time we got hard and jacked off together and measured them side by side. I’ve grown since then, but you’ve stayed the same,” Tink added.
“Bull shit. That was a long time ago,” Tyler retorted, somewhat embarrassed.
“Uh, like at the beginning of school when we moved into the house and we were bored, as Rod wasn’t there yet, and Lonnie was already chasing some girl. It’s not that long ago. You suggested we jack of,f and see who could shoot the furthest. We measured dicks then, and I won,” Tink replied, adamantly.
“Tink, you’re such an asshole. Why do you incessantly bring up shit like that? Why don’t you broadcast that to the world while you’re at it,” Tyler argued, taking a deep swig of his beer, turning red from embarrassment.
“Sounds like a little sibling rivalry going on between the two of you,” I suggested. Rod laughed.
“You should live with us. This is an everyday occurrence. My uncle thought it’d be nice for us to all live together, even though Tyler just wanted to room with me when we started school last year. But their dad and my dad all thought it’d be great to all live together, and learn how to get along and support one another, so Tink joined us this year, after thinking he wanted to go to State. Fat chance of support and harmony between the two,” Rod remarked.
“Well at least there’s no argument against me having the largest dick in our group,” Lonnie commented. Rod told him to shut the fuck up, he’d heard enough about their dicks for one night. We all laughed.
“Any big plans for the weekend, guys?” Rod asked us.
“Josh and I have to fly to the City tomorrow on business, but we’ll be back Saturday afternoon sometime,” Blake commented. Rod asked what kind of business.
“We have our ranching operations over there, and I need to check in with them. Plus, we need to meet with the CEO of our investment company, Invescor. He’s flying in with his number two guy, and we’re having a come to Jesus meeting, you could say,” I explained. Rod was intrigued.
“Ouch, sounds like it could get interesting then,” Rod suggested.
“Oh very. I doubt he will survive as our CEO of that company, but we think we have the number two guy in place to take over. You talked about Harvey being an asshole. Well, this guy is the pinnacle of assholes, if you know what I mean,” I explained. Then I told them how Conrad thought I was the gopher of the company that just picked up and delivered people from the airport for meetings. The guys cracked up hearing that. Then I told them our plans for tomorrow afternoon. Rod thought that was the neatest thing. He said he couldn’t wait to hear all about it Saturday night.
“Damn, you guys think things through pretty thoroughly. I can’t believe you do what you do, Josh. My father wouldn’t trust me to do diddly squat for him in his company, and here you are running a huge corporation and growing it by the day. Oh, by the way, he wants to meet you sometime when he flies in. He said you have to be one hell of an entrepreneur, someone he’d feel privileged meeting. He said he hoped some of you rubbed off on us. Uh, when he does sky in here sometime, we don’t need to mention our venture into the gay porn industry, though. That was just a necessity to bail one of our asses out of trouble. I’d say it counts as some entrepreneurship, but it’s not worth mentioning to dad, if you don’t mind,” Rod commented, making us laugh.
“I’m sure your dad would be proud of your ingenuity. Don’t you think?” I chided. Rod shook his head ‘no’.
I told them about the original CNB there in the City, we’d check on tomorrow also. They were amazed at the cattle operation and then the other CNB. I told them the CNB1 was where it all started. It was a rundown neighborhood bar that we turned into a money- making gay bar. I told them we spent every weekend last year running over to the City to run the thing, on the weekends when we were the busiest, which is how we met Stoney. They all were amazed at how that all came together and just kept growing. I told them we were just as amazed ourselves. Rod told his buds about our other bars, the aviation company, and the resort in Key West. Rod didn’t know it was a gay clothes-optional resort, which I didn’t mention either, leaving it alone as just a small boutique resort in Key West, where a former partner of ours was now living and kept an eye on it for us. The guys were amazed.
“You think we can create an empire like these guys someday?” Rod asked his bros.
“Maybe, if we can get our dads to back us with some startup capital,” Tyler replied. I asked them what kind of business they thought they’d like to start.
“Not sure yet. You probably didn’t dream of running bars, when you came up with the idea to start the one up in the City,” Rod replied. I laughed.
“You’re right. We kind of stumbled into that. One of my swim teammate’s brother, and his significant other, lived in the City and frequented this bar. The landlord was about to close it down and they asked us, being business majors, if there was any way to take it over. I kind of looked at a lease, figured out the money it would take to run it, and then we tried to put the capital together. We all came up with the seed money we needed, which wasn’t much at the time, and then things started moving. We did a little painting, then added some entertainment, like what you guys did the other night. It became the most popular gay bar in town, and took off like crazy. We did some crazy things entertainment wise, things you guys probably wouldn’t appreciate, but the guys over there did. It just kept making big money. We met Stoney in the process. He loved what we’d done. He took a liking to our hard work and entrepreneurial spirit, saying we were just like him earlier in his life. He was only in his mid-thirties when we met him, and didn’t live much longer after that, having come down with cancer. During that time, we stared the CNB2 here, and he got really excited to see us expand even. The next thing we knew, we were spending a lot of time with him, with him wanting to consolidate our two enterprises into one and have us run it for him. It was a hell of a financial boost for us, as he had millions we didn’t know about. Then he groomed three of us at the time, to take complete control, us thinking he was going to be coaching us from the sidelines for years to come, but didn’t know he didn’t have much time left. He left it all to us and a trust, which we have control over. We miss him, as he was a great guy. But, that’s how we fell into what we have today. No, I couldn’t have planned it this way if I wanted to. But here we are, and we haven’t stopped since,” I explained.
“Fucking amazing. I do hope some of you rubs off on us, Josh. Just not the sexual stuff, if you don’t mind. I’ve never had a gay friend before. I never had any idea of what one would be like, or ever thought of it. But, you’re more decent than most of the friends I’ve had in my life. You’re a true friend, one I respect and could care about. Just don’t kiss me, though,” he chided. I laughed.
“Hey, we all want the same things in life, Rod. Besides, we gay guys like big dicks, and with yours being just average, I don’t think you have much to worry about from us,” I chided. They all laughed.
“Should I be concerned?” Lonnie asked. We cracked up again.
“Not unless you want to be,” I chided. Lonnie rolled his eyes, saying we needed to stick to bro hugs. “Oh, really. And I was getting so used to seeing you naked, every time I came over. We’ve even had sex, with my finger up your ass. Now I’m disappointed,” I chided. He threw up his hands. Tink just smiled, knowing he was hooked and loved it. Tyler looked intrigued.
“Josh, I want to flip houses. Any idea as to how to get started there?” Tyler asked, obviously having thought about this for longer than anyone knew.
“Humm, might have down the road. We’ve kind of dabbled in that a little by just recently purchasing a five-bedroom new home here that we’re adding some amenities to. We’re gong to fix up the basement and add more living and sleeping rooms downstairs, then a pool, ready for the summer. We bought the thing out of bankruptcy, considerably below market, and could flip it and make a small fortune on it. Allen, one of our partners, is good at finding things like that. If you want, I can have him work with you on some ideas and possibilities. Plus, Blake and I have a real estate class we’re taking, and the professor wants to introduce us to some developers here in town, which might lead to more opportunities. I’ll let you know what might be out there, or are you looking to do this sometime after you graduate?” I asked.
“Honestly, I love what you guys are doing. Hearing about all of it tonight, got me excited. I feel like I just need to do something other than just school, like I’m idling right now, when I need to be doing something, other than just chasing pussy. I mean, don’t get me wrong, pussy is great, not that you care anything about it, but I like it. Still, I’d rather be building something. I want to get my hands dirty and work at something. Tink is all excited about working here. No doubt you guys will get him involved in some opportunities you guys have going or coming at you, which will put him in a good spot. I need something like that also, something I can sink my teeth into and call it my own, something to make me proud and my dad proud,” Tyler explained, somewhat impressing the hell out of me. Rod said he felt the same way, but working in construction on houses wasn’t exactly what he had in mind. Still, he wanted something to sink his teeth into also.
“Well, knowing you guys like I do now, including every square inch of your glorious naked bodies, as a matter of fact, I’ll see what opportunities might pop up from some of the upcoming meetings we have locally here, unless you wanted a different location. But then, if you want to work at some of these ventures while you go to school, you almost need to find something locally,” I told them. They got all got excited. They were anxious to see what I could come up with. For that, they were willing to dance and make some money for seed capital, thinking they’d still need a lot more, but could possibly get some startup capital from their dads.
It was getting later and we needed to do some studying. The guys said they needed to take off, but said they enjoyed having dinner with us and really getting to know us better. Tyler and Lonnie said they were no longer homophobic, after really getting to know us some. Rod said he liked me the first day we met, and they all could not have made it through this last week without my help. I was a true friend for sure, because of helping with the video. I told them I got to know them rather up close and personal because of that also, and liked what I saw. They weren’t sure how to take that, but laughed about it anyway. They gave us all bro hugs as they prepared to take off. Tink whispered to me that he had the most wonderful night of all last night, and couldn’t wait to do it again. I pinched his hot tight ass when I gave him a quick bro hug, making him smile.
